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@Noxx
The events in your few lasts posts are leading us to believe that we will have to reevaluate Soma's powers. She seems to be slipping out of the boundaries of what we understood to be her abilities as well as her capabilities with them on a regular basis. We need you to explain again what are her supposed capabilities and limitations, so that we can think about the best way to rework them.
The events in your few lasts posts are leading us to believe that we will have to reevaluate Soma's powers. She seems to be slipping out of the boundaries of what we understood to be her abilities as well as her capabilities with them on a regular basis. We need you to explain again what are her supposed capabilities and limitations, so that we can think about the best way to rework them.
Aegis expression changed from one of concern to a sneer of displeasure as she heard a yell direct towards her. "So very typical," she said to herself as a duo of magical girls wafting the rancid smell of corruption from every of their pores approached her. Correction: the blonde’s face became a grimace of disgust as the two crashed down at her, launching a reckless assault without a second thought— or even a first, she mused.
Kiru would find that her fist indeed connected to something, but not the target she intended to. Instead of Aegis’ face, the dark magical girl’s strike hit the blonde’s book bag, spreading its contents around the barren rooftop and likely throwing Kiru off balance with the force of Aegis’ counterswing. "I’m sorry, I thought I heard an insect zooming nearby and tried to smack it," she said in an obvious attempt at mockery.
"Now then, would you care to explain why you girls would attack an unknown bystander like this, or do I have to squeeze the truth out of you," Aegis said, throwing such a sharp glare towards Kiru’s approaching partner that it wouldn’t be hard to imagine that it could actually cut.
Kiru would find that her fist indeed connected to something, but not the target she intended to. Instead of Aegis’ face, the dark magical girl’s strike hit the blonde’s book bag, spreading its contents around the barren rooftop and likely throwing Kiru off balance with the force of Aegis’ counterswing. "I’m sorry, I thought I heard an insect zooming nearby and tried to smack it," she said in an obvious attempt at mockery.
"Now then, would you care to explain why you girls would attack an unknown bystander like this, or do I have to squeeze the truth out of you," Aegis said, throwing such a sharp glare towards Kiru’s approaching partner that it wouldn’t be hard to imagine that it could actually cut.
Kirsi Eirisphere
A cheery humming sound echoed through the cavernous chambers somewhere deep in the catacombs below the city of Redrock. In any normal night it would already be weird to find someone this deep, in a place where most of the malignant, hateful wraiths gathered giving it a well-deserved reputation as a dangerously haunted location; the fact that someone not only did come here out of their own volition but also hummed a cheery tune while using a carved bone to draw a magic circle in the earth was basically unimaginable.
“There, this should do it, DEATH!” Kirsi said to herself as she finished covering the summoning circle with the contents of a few bloodpacks that she acquired not long after her arrival at Redrock. As soon as she was done with her preparations, Kirsi placed an yellowed piece of paper, a page of the original recordings of the Salem Trials, in the center of the candle lit room.
With this last step done, Kirsi began the summoning ritual. She didn’t have any idea what would happen if she failed with this, but if she succeeded, victory was pretty much certain. After all, there’s no way anyone else would get a better Servant to fight a Holy Grail War in America, right?
“Come to me, Caster!”
Lancer
A powerful gust sweeped away the aether that lingered in the air as soon as Kim finished her ritual, revealing the beautiful form of the Servant she called forth. Lancer’s armor shone like pure silver under the moonlight and her hair swayed in the nightly breeze as she turned her attention to the person before her.
“I, Servant Lancer, have answered your summ— Uh… sister?” she said in a surprised voice. Lancer was taken aback by the other woman’s excitement before she could even introduce herself properly and seal their contract. However, after taking a moment to look over her Master again (or better, to notice the familiar feeling emanating from her), Lancer understood it.
“I see, so you are one of us as well. At least in part,” Lancer said said in an introspective voice. “In fact, the more I look at you the more you remind me of ‘him’. Before we go any further, answer me: Why is it that you called me, Master?” she added, raising a hand to her chest as she felt it tighten suddenly. She could only that her Master’s answer was a proper one, after all, Lancer didn’t want to go through the pain of killing someone she loved once again.
But, if she had to...
The cold breeze coming from the nearby mountains sank into one’s body like a thousand knives, sending shivers up the spine of anyone unfortunate enough to not have the right kind of protection against it at hand. The only thing colder than the winds that scoured Miso City merciless were the hearts of its people. When even their sworn protectors were but an inch of being crushed under the inexorable weight of despair, it was more than right to wonder…
Normally the answer to such a question would be vague and attribute such task to the higher, or maybe the lower, Powers that Be. However, in a world were such powers took on a very much physical form, this assertion had a whole other meaning.
"This city… what’s the deal with it?" Aegis said in an introspective voice as she observed Miso City’s desolation from her new perch, atop a vacant office building. She could feel the unnatural aura permeating the whole city, but more important than that, she could feel them. The children that were supposed to protect this place from the ever-encroaching wave of darkness. And she could feel their conflict, their pain, and the weight they carried.
"Perhaps I should look for them before ‘that’ happens again,", the blonde said, facing the direction where she could feel the greater concentration of uncorrupted magical girls.
Unbeknownst to the light magical girls who had finally gathered to fight as a team, someone else was watching them.
No one other than Chie was sitting atop the branches of a nearby tree, munching on some leftovers from the Christmas party of a few days ago. Without Luna around the unruly dark magical girl didn’t feel motivated enough to engage with the remainder of the light ones. However, she spent the last few days observing, no stalking, them while remaining unnoticed with the aid of her powers, almost as if she were one with the shadows themselves.
"What a waste of time, at least I’m getting plenty of freebies from looking over these headless chicks," Chie said to herself as she kept on siphoning the residual energies of the Nightmares slain by the light magical girls and taking note of every of their activities, grinning maniacally at the prospect of pouncing them as soon as she was allowed to.
"Who defends the defenders?"
Normally the answer to such a question would be vague and attribute such task to the higher, or maybe the lower, Powers that Be. However, in a world were such powers took on a very much physical form, this assertion had a whole other meaning.
"This city… what’s the deal with it?" Aegis said in an introspective voice as she observed Miso City’s desolation from her new perch, atop a vacant office building. She could feel the unnatural aura permeating the whole city, but more important than that, she could feel them. The children that were supposed to protect this place from the ever-encroaching wave of darkness. And she could feel their conflict, their pain, and the weight they carried.
"Perhaps I should look for them before ‘that’ happens again,", the blonde said, facing the direction where she could feel the greater concentration of uncorrupted magical girls.
Unbeknownst to the light magical girls who had finally gathered to fight as a team, someone else was watching them.
No one other than Chie was sitting atop the branches of a nearby tree, munching on some leftovers from the Christmas party of a few days ago. Without Luna around the unruly dark magical girl didn’t feel motivated enough to engage with the remainder of the light ones. However, she spent the last few days observing, no stalking, them while remaining unnoticed with the aid of her powers, almost as if she were one with the shadows themselves.
"What a waste of time, at least I’m getting plenty of freebies from looking over these headless chicks," Chie said to herself as she kept on siphoning the residual energies of the Nightmares slain by the light magical girls and taking note of every of their activities, grinning maniacally at the prospect of pouncing them as soon as she was allowed to.
@KoL Hey, I have another Minami related question for you. Does she become completely paralyzed when someone grabs the scruff of her neck? xD
Wouldn't it be more interesting if you tried to find that out personally?
• Name: Brynhildr
• Class: Lancer
• Alignment: Neutral Good
• Personality: Lancer is a calm and collected being. As beautiful and silent as the clear nights of her ancient homeland. Despite not being a very talkative person, she carries herself with enough grace and propriety that it would be hard for most to understand her standing as warrior queen even if they fail to recognize her true identity. However, all of her actions and words inevitably give away the terrible sadness that permeates every fiber Lancer’s being. Simply looking at her eyes is enough to tug the strings of the heart of even the most battle hardened Heroic Spirit; any normal humans caught in their wake risk completely losing themselves to the sight of Lancer’s tragedy.
• Strength: B+
• Endurance:A
• Agility: A
• Mana: C
• Luck: E
• Noble Phantasm: A
• Magic Resistance B: Cancel spells with a chant below three verses. Even if targeted by High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals, it is difficult for them to be affected.
• Riding A: All vehicles and all creatures but those of Phantasmal Beast and Divine Beast ranks can be used as mounts. This rank is high enough to have aptitude for the Rider Class.
Brynhildr was given the Riding Skill due to the anecdote that Valkyries rode on horseback. While the fame of her anecdote would have given her the Skill Rank of A+, her Riding has declined due to being summoned as a Lancer. It would become A+ if she was summoned as a Rider.
• Divinity E: Although there is once a high aptitude as a Divine Spirit, it is currently quite low. She was once a member of the shieldmaiden group, the Valkyries, and the daughter of the Great God Odin, but the latter has deprived her of most of her Divinity.
• Mana Burst (Flames) B: A Skill that came from the anecdote where she fell asleep, surrounded by a ring of flames in a fire-packed pavilion. As her passion gets deeper, the flame becomes stronger, burning on the basis of her magical energy.
• Primordial Rune ---: She has Runes hailing from Scandinavia, almost known as Scandinavian Magic Crests. It is said that she, a first-rate magus, has taught Rune Magic to her beloved Sigurd. Originally, it was a Skill that shows the power of the 'Primal Runes' granted to her by her father Odin, but her power is being suppressed. If she demonstrates the true power of this Skill without possessing a Divinity Rank of A or higher, in addition to receiving restrictions on the use of her Noble Phantasm, severe damage enters her spiritual core and Brynhildr will soon disappear.
Her runes are said to be a million times more powerful than what modern mages use. Referred to as the Rune of Origin, when activated, it strengthens her Rune Magic, allows her to fly, temporarily amplifies her parameters, and even enables her to attain demi-god status. Though its use requires sealing her second Noble Phantasm, Brynhildr Komédia, the Runes itself are so potent that it could be classified as her third Noble Phantasm, and it could destroy Tokyo when fully powered. However, providing enough mana for a complete activation may be troublesome even to the most talented Masters. She can freeze objects and summon gigantic boulders with these Runes, including a great, majestic lump of rock clad in flames that is large enough to conceal the moon, referred to as Freyja: Venus.
• Hero’s Bridesmaid: A Skill that represents the nature of a Valkyrie that leads a hero to victory. It allows her to synchronize magical energy and give a plus modifier to every successful check made by the target of her choice.
• Name: Brynhildr Romantia “Until Death Divide the Two Apart”
• Rank: B
• Type: Anti-Unit
• Appearance: A long, gigantic, and heavy spear with a large blade vaguely shaped to be reminiscent of a heart. The more Lancerloves her foe, the larger and more massive will be her spear.
• Effects: A passive Noble Phantasm that has molded the deep feelings of love towards the fated person as the spear of magic silver that she employed while alive. The deeper her love towards the target becomes, the more the weight and size of this spear will change. It displays a especially tremendous efficacy in regards to her beloved Sigurd.
At maximum love, the spear can weight more 5000 kilograms (approximately 11100 pounds), more than enough to slay even the goddess Hel. No matter the size and mass of her spear, Brynhildr can still swing it with the same ease and speed.
• Name: Brynhildr Komédia “A Trip to Hel Just for Me”
• Rank: ???
• Type: ???
• Appearance: ???
• Effects: A powerful Noble Phantasm carried with a strike of Lancer’s spear. It’s said to be able to cause widespread destruction, however, it has been sealed in order to power her Primordial Rune leaving many of the details regarding its specific workings unknown.
• Class: Lancer
• Alignment: Neutral Good
• Personality: Lancer is a calm and collected being. As beautiful and silent as the clear nights of her ancient homeland. Despite not being a very talkative person, she carries herself with enough grace and propriety that it would be hard for most to understand her standing as warrior queen even if they fail to recognize her true identity. However, all of her actions and words inevitably give away the terrible sadness that permeates every fiber Lancer’s being. Simply looking at her eyes is enough to tug the strings of the heart of even the most battle hardened Heroic Spirit; any normal humans caught in their wake risk completely losing themselves to the sight of Lancer’s tragedy.
Stats
• Strength: B+
• Endurance:A
• Agility: A
• Mana: C
• Luck: E
• Noble Phantasm: A
Class Skills
• Magic Resistance B: Cancel spells with a chant below three verses. Even if targeted by High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals, it is difficult for them to be affected.
• Riding A: All vehicles and all creatures but those of Phantasmal Beast and Divine Beast ranks can be used as mounts. This rank is high enough to have aptitude for the Rider Class.
Brynhildr was given the Riding Skill due to the anecdote that Valkyries rode on horseback. While the fame of her anecdote would have given her the Skill Rank of A+, her Riding has declined due to being summoned as a Lancer. It would become A+ if she was summoned as a Rider.
Personal Skills
• Divinity E: Although there is once a high aptitude as a Divine Spirit, it is currently quite low. She was once a member of the shieldmaiden group, the Valkyries, and the daughter of the Great God Odin, but the latter has deprived her of most of her Divinity.
• Mana Burst (Flames) B: A Skill that came from the anecdote where she fell asleep, surrounded by a ring of flames in a fire-packed pavilion. As her passion gets deeper, the flame becomes stronger, burning on the basis of her magical energy.
• Primordial Rune ---: She has Runes hailing from Scandinavia, almost known as Scandinavian Magic Crests. It is said that she, a first-rate magus, has taught Rune Magic to her beloved Sigurd. Originally, it was a Skill that shows the power of the 'Primal Runes' granted to her by her father Odin, but her power is being suppressed. If she demonstrates the true power of this Skill without possessing a Divinity Rank of A or higher, in addition to receiving restrictions on the use of her Noble Phantasm, severe damage enters her spiritual core and Brynhildr will soon disappear.
Her runes are said to be a million times more powerful than what modern mages use. Referred to as the Rune of Origin, when activated, it strengthens her Rune Magic, allows her to fly, temporarily amplifies her parameters, and even enables her to attain demi-god status. Though its use requires sealing her second Noble Phantasm, Brynhildr Komédia, the Runes itself are so potent that it could be classified as her third Noble Phantasm, and it could destroy Tokyo when fully powered. However, providing enough mana for a complete activation may be troublesome even to the most talented Masters. She can freeze objects and summon gigantic boulders with these Runes, including a great, majestic lump of rock clad in flames that is large enough to conceal the moon, referred to as Freyja: Venus.
• Hero’s Bridesmaid: A Skill that represents the nature of a Valkyrie that leads a hero to victory. It allows her to synchronize magical energy and give a plus modifier to every successful check made by the target of her choice.
Noble Phantasms
• Name: Brynhildr Romantia “Until Death Divide the Two Apart”
• Rank: B
• Type: Anti-Unit
• Appearance: A long, gigantic, and heavy spear with a large blade vaguely shaped to be reminiscent of a heart. The more Lancerloves her foe, the larger and more massive will be her spear.
• Effects: A passive Noble Phantasm that has molded the deep feelings of love towards the fated person as the spear of magic silver that she employed while alive. The deeper her love towards the target becomes, the more the weight and size of this spear will change. It displays a especially tremendous efficacy in regards to her beloved Sigurd.
At maximum love, the spear can weight more 5000 kilograms (approximately 11100 pounds), more than enough to slay even the goddess Hel. No matter the size and mass of her spear, Brynhildr can still swing it with the same ease and speed.
• Name: Brynhildr Komédia “A Trip to Hel Just for Me”
• Rank: ???
• Type: ???
• Appearance: ???
• Effects: A powerful Noble Phantasm carried with a strike of Lancer’s spear. It’s said to be able to cause widespread destruction, however, it has been sealed in order to power her Primordial Rune leaving many of the details regarding its specific workings unknown.
“W-well, just be sure to let me know beforehand next time. It’s not good for my idol image if I’m surprised every time,” Elizabeth said after pulling away from Nero. The pink-haired Lancer crossed her arms before her (not so much developed) chest and turned her gaze aside, trying to regain a measure of her composure. At this moment she didn’t care so much about the facts that were transpiring around the two of them, especially Elizabeth couldn’t allow herself to slip anymore and lose to Nero in a battle of wits.
She was sure that a time when she had the upper hand in their rivalry battle. It was all a matter of waiting and hoping.
Atalanta eyed the chaotic gathering of different Servants, spending a particularly long time glaring at the Valkyries before turning her attention to the human Master that the Flaming Archer talked about.
“So, art thou of Archer’s Master? Thou doesn’t seem to belong to this era more than I do. I would ask what’s thy reason to interfere with the flow of human history, however, I must first repay your Archer’s deeds by answering thy questions,” the silver-haired Berserker said in a much more composed way than one would expect of a Heroic Spirit summoned in her Class.
“Before anything else let me tell thee my True Name as a proof of the honesty of my words,” she said, bringing one of her gauntlet-clad hands to her chest. “I’m Atalanta, a chaste huntress anointed by the Goddess Artemis, one of those who helped in the felling of the Calydonian Boar, as well as taking part in the Journeys of the Argo, and the daughter of Iasus, King of Arcadia,” Atalanta introduced herself in a way that, unconsciously, made her priorities clear when it came to the tales that recounted her life.
“I was summoned here by the World, as a Servant that is knowledgeable about tracking down and slaying Divine Beasts, in order to stop the spread of the beasts you have just seen and put an end to their progenitor. The reason why I answered the summoning is because the fate of all children hangs in the balance. Originally, I was an Archer, much like your own, but I was forced into this state after having to deploy one of my Noble Phantasms after my first encounter with Lancer,” Atalanta explained her situation, summoning a patch of the Calydonian Boar’s hide so that the others could understand what she meant.
“If thy mission is to stop them, I request that thou accept my assistance. If this is of thine accord, I shall offer thee my bow and swear to stand by thy cause as long as thou does not seek to bring harm to any children,” Atalanta concluded her statement in a serious voice, gazing straight into Keisuke’s eyes
She was sure that a time when she had the upper hand in their rivalry battle. It was all a matter of waiting and hoping.
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Atalanta eyed the chaotic gathering of different Servants, spending a particularly long time glaring at the Valkyries before turning her attention to the human Master that the Flaming Archer talked about.
“So, art thou of Archer’s Master? Thou doesn’t seem to belong to this era more than I do. I would ask what’s thy reason to interfere with the flow of human history, however, I must first repay your Archer’s deeds by answering thy questions,” the silver-haired Berserker said in a much more composed way than one would expect of a Heroic Spirit summoned in her Class.
“Before anything else let me tell thee my True Name as a proof of the honesty of my words,” she said, bringing one of her gauntlet-clad hands to her chest. “I’m Atalanta, a chaste huntress anointed by the Goddess Artemis, one of those who helped in the felling of the Calydonian Boar, as well as taking part in the Journeys of the Argo, and the daughter of Iasus, King of Arcadia,” Atalanta introduced herself in a way that, unconsciously, made her priorities clear when it came to the tales that recounted her life.
“I was summoned here by the World, as a Servant that is knowledgeable about tracking down and slaying Divine Beasts, in order to stop the spread of the beasts you have just seen and put an end to their progenitor. The reason why I answered the summoning is because the fate of all children hangs in the balance. Originally, I was an Archer, much like your own, but I was forced into this state after having to deploy one of my Noble Phantasms after my first encounter with Lancer,” Atalanta explained her situation, summoning a patch of the Calydonian Boar’s hide so that the others could understand what she meant.
“If thy mission is to stop them, I request that thou accept my assistance. If this is of thine accord, I shall offer thee my bow and swear to stand by thy cause as long as thou does not seek to bring harm to any children,” Atalanta concluded her statement in a serious voice, gazing straight into Keisuke’s eyes
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“Another day, another adventure!” Such was Leyna’s motto, or at least the young elf liked to think so. Today would be no different than that, she was sure of it.
Leyna arrived back into Venne a couple days ago, after taking part in an expedition to a trade outpost in the eastern territories. Working as a scout for merchants always paid a pretty penny and allowed Leyna to explore the faraway places she liked so much. However, this day she heard the news that there was excitement to be had much closer to home. The rumors about recently discovered ruins reached the elf’s ears before her feet reached the city gates and today like for the past couple days she was going to check whether or not a request to explore them had been posted.
Hopefully, luck was on her side today. However, Leyna couldn’t anticipate what waited for her as she crossed the threshold into the guild hall.
“Good morning everyone! Did it come out today? The request to explore those ruins, I me-” She yelled in an excited voice as she made her way to the mission board. Said excitement would soon change into shock as all Leyna seemed to have been drained of all blood instantly, first going pale and then blue upon seeing who stood beside the same group that signed in for the mission she was looking for.
“S-spi- Why did it have to be spiders?” Leyna said under her breath as she approached the clerk, shaking visibly in her boots and raised her hand.
“I-if you are going to an exploration you’ll need a scout and I-I’m the best one you’ll find this side of the Great Mountains,” Leyna said, trying to put on a brave face.
Leyna arrived back into Venne a couple days ago, after taking part in an expedition to a trade outpost in the eastern territories. Working as a scout for merchants always paid a pretty penny and allowed Leyna to explore the faraway places she liked so much. However, this day she heard the news that there was excitement to be had much closer to home. The rumors about recently discovered ruins reached the elf’s ears before her feet reached the city gates and today like for the past couple days she was going to check whether or not a request to explore them had been posted.
Hopefully, luck was on her side today. However, Leyna couldn’t anticipate what waited for her as she crossed the threshold into the guild hall.
“Good morning everyone! Did it come out today? The request to explore those ruins, I me-” She yelled in an excited voice as she made her way to the mission board. Said excitement would soon change into shock as all Leyna seemed to have been drained of all blood instantly, first going pale and then blue upon seeing who stood beside the same group that signed in for the mission she was looking for.
“S-spi- Why did it have to be spiders?” Leyna said under her breath as she approached the clerk, shaking visibly in her boots and raised her hand.
“I-if you are going to an exploration you’ll need a scout and I-I’m the best one you’ll find this side of the Great Mountains,” Leyna said, trying to put on a brave face.
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