KoL

Fire Emblem: Conflict

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Another day began at their current camp and, once again, Chiyuri would get up early to do her chores. The greater part of the youngish Mican girl’s day consisted of training to keep both herself and her sword sharp and ready for when they would be needed.

To say the truth, the life of a mercenary wasn’t exactly what Chiyuri had in mind when she left her homeland, but one has to take some baby steps before they are able to run, right? One day she was sure that her hard work would be reward with the fame that she sought, but until then she would keep on persevering. The only thing Chiyuri would think of that would be better is if she could work for a company that took part in some less unsavory commissions.

Once she was done with all of her rounds of training, Chiyuri took a long gulp of the coolest water she could get her hands on and scooped some apples from the kitchen tent and headed out for a walk. It wouldn’t be long before she found herself in a grassy hill not that far away from the camp and spotted a familiar figure seemingly taking a nap there.

With nothing better to do with her time, Chiyuri approached the laying redhead. "Hi there! May I sit around here as well?" she asked while throwing some shade over the other girl’s eyes. "By the way, do you wanna an apple?" Chiyuri said, offering one of the shiny red fruits to Shirley with a smile stamped on her face.

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Fate/esoterica

Kirsi Eirisphere

“DEATH!” Kirsi said in a surprised voice when Caster corrected her mistake with the map. She couldn’t believe that she had slipped up like that right from the beginning of this Holy Grail War. Then again, it wasn’t her fault that this map was that hard to read; indeed, it could only be blamed on the people that thought that adding this much ciphers and secrets to a simple map was a good idea.

“Erm, I guess that I should thank you for that,” Kirsi said to Caster as they began to follow the right path. “I don’t get why these Illuminati had to make everything so complicated. Anyway, do you have any idea of what you’ll do when we win this war? As in… do you have a wish you want to fulfill when we get the Grail?” the youngish-looking blonde asked in a tone that made it sound like she was certain that they had this war in the bag already.

Lancer

“A magus of this era -- one of our enemies, no doubt -- was spying on us through a familiar. At least I don’t believe such a low-effort work would be the creation of a Caster Class Servant. To me, it seems like they are ‘inviting’ us to a duel, if they are being so careless,” Lancer said, answering Kim’s question about her previous comment

“Once you are done, we can leave. I would suggest to be on the lookout for ambushes. In fact, if you wish, we may fly our way back to the city and then you can decide what out next step will be,” Lancer said as she stepped away from the summoning circle. “If you aren’t able to do it on your own, I can carry you,” she offered in a matter of fact way.

Jigokuraku Academy

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“Well, I’m sure that I can get more of them. Don’t worry about me, Houki,” Minami said. The cat girl tapped Houki’s shoulders as they got ready to leave back to Area 5, along with their newest tagalong, and grinned in a confident way. She didn’t want her newest friend (or at least acquaintance) to be too worried to pay attention to the test and do something that could cost herself, or both of theirs, chances to get into the school.

“Are you sure that I shouldn’t stick around and help in the fight as well?” Minami asked once they came within the range of an unexpected villain, before shaking her head. Houki’s suggestion made much more sense in this situation; trying to beat a villain at the cost of the victims lives wasn’t something a hero should do. “Very well then. If you need my help, just send me a message!” she said, pointing to her phone.

Once she distanced herself from the others, Minami resumed searching for any other dummies that she could find using her senses. Preferably in less complicated conditions than the ones she and Houki found before, to try and make it back to the bus faster than the last time.

[Searching for victims at Area 5]

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Fire Emblem: Conflict

@SimpleWriter

I added an ability for Chiyuri's special weapon as well. Take a look and tell me if it's ok or not, please.

Fire Emblem: Conflict

Chiyuri

• Appearance:

Name: Chiyuri
Age: 18
Class: Myrmidon
Level: 01

Personal Skill:
- Competitive: If Chiyuri’s level is lower or equal to her support unit's level, Critical rate +10, damage +3 and damage received -1.

Skills:
- Duelist's Blow: When user triggers the battle, Avoid +30.

Equipment:
Kusanagi - Skill +10, Range +1
Iron Sword
Vulnerary (x2)

Story:
A proud Mican child that set out to hone her prowess as a swordswoman and make her name known through the wide world.

It would only natural for someone such as Chiyuri, who was born in a middle class family to choose to do nothing but continue their wickerwork traditional craft, bear children and go through life in the most unremarkable, yet not meaningless way possible. However, something was obviously different with her ever since she was young. Chiyuri had a great fascination with the stories she learned about the warriors of her homeland and about the world on the other side of the mountains in which she grew up.

Eventually, she convinced one of the few Samurai that lived in their village to teach her a few tricks with the sword. Chiyuri quickly mastered the craft and it wasn’t long before she felt like that her homeland was a growing too small for her adventurous spirit and the lofty goals she set for herself.

Bidding her family farewell, Chiyuri set her feet on the road. It was but a matter of time for the fiery, tomboyish swordswoman to find her way to a foreign mercenary company where she could partake in as many conflicts as she needed to make her skill with blade the literal stuff legends are made of.

Sample Post:

Orphan Wolf Legend

Many years ago, in old hut somewhere in the ancient Mican mountains…

“Wha--!? How come you are not going to teach me? Didn’t you say--” Chiyuri said in a shocked voice once last traces of the past winter disappeared and she was able to make it to the derelict house of the man who agreed to be her swordsmanship master a few months ago.

“Things change, girl. You gotta learn that; the only thing you can expect in this life is disappointment,” the old, haggard-looking samurai said as he reached for an old earthenware pitcher that reeked of booze, not even caring to look Chiyuri in the eyes.

“Why is that, then?” she asked again, stomping the ground like a pouting child -- which she pretty much was. “You agreed to teach me if I could make it here on my own. Why is it that you aren’t going to do it?”

“Yeah, but I didn’t say that you could take four months to do it, kid. If you want to be a warrior, you gotta have more resolve than that,” he replied, chugging down more of his questionable alcohol. “But.. I may be inclined to change my mind if you can show me your determination,” he added, flashing a thughish grin.

“Wha-- what’s it that you want now?” Chiyuri asked. The dark-haired girl recoiled a bit unwittingly, in anticipation to anything obscene that the man might say.

“Calm down, kid. I don’t know what’s in your mind now, but I can say that you are at least ten years too young for my tastes. I just wanted to see what you were gonna do,” the old samurai laughed heartily, after Chiyuri fell to his tricks like the child she were. “Anyway, I’ve had my fill for today. Come back tomorrow and I’ll begin teaching you about something that you gotta learn before you you can even touch a blade. And by that, I mean how to deal with these wits of yours,” he said as he walked back inside his hut, leaving behind a dumbfounded -- and much aggravated -- Chiyuri.

“Oh, and don’t forget to bring some food, ‘cause you’re gonna be doing the cooking and all the chores as your tuition fee. If there’s one thing a lone wolf like myself could use, that’s a maid, hahaha!” he shouted in an ever drunkier voice from inside his home.

And the rest is history...

Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

“Well, it seemed that things took a U-turn all of a sudden,” Said no one other than Chie as she observed as all hell broke loose in the streets of Miso City from the roof of the tallest building she could find. “Good thing it’s not my problem to deal with that. But this; this a whole other business that I can’t miss at all,” she added as she set her eyes on none other than the group of light magical girls gathered around Soma.

“That’s the kind of fun I’ve been looking forward to after some jerk broke my favorite doll,” Chie twirled her lance over her head, pointing its tip towards the dark skies in a seemingly random motion. “Here, that’s all I’ve gathered ever since Christmas. I hope you’re starving, because that’s a jumbo-sized portion coming right toward you,” she shouted to someone who clearly wasn’t within earshot of her before throwing her spear toward a seemingly random direction.

“Now then, since I’ve done my chores like a good girl… I guess that I can have some fun, right?” the dark-haired magical girl said as a vicious grin found it way to her face before jumping off the building and plummeting towards the earth at terminal velocity. Somewhere in the middle of the fall, Chie pumped some power into her spear, making it grow several times bigger than usual, clearly trying to reenact some fighting game’s ultimate move or something like this.

“Heads-up, Shieldy! Let’s see if you can tank this!” Chie yelled when she was about to crash down on Soma, trying to snap the light girl’s attention while she was concentrated on some task that Chie couldn’t care less for.

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Fire Emblem: Conflict

And... here's mine:

• Appearance:

Name: Chiyuri
Age: 18
Class: Myrmidon
Level: 01

Personal Skill:
- Competitive: If Chiyuri’s level is lower or equal to her support unit's level, Critical rate +10, damage +3 and damage received -1.

Skills:
- Duelist's Blow: When user triggers the battle, Avoid +30.

Equipment:
Kusanagi
Iron Sword
Vulnerary (x2)

Story:
A proud Mican child that set out to hone her prowess as a swordswoman and make her name known through the wide world.

It would only natural for someone such as Chiyuri, who was born in a middle class family to choose to do nothing but continue their wickerwork traditional craft, bear children and go through life in the most unremarkable, yet not meaningless way possible. However, something was obviously different with her ever since she was young. Chiyuri had a great fascination with the stories she learned about the warriors of her homeland and about the world on the other side of the mountains in which she grew up.

Eventually, she convinced one of the few Samurai that lived in their village to teach her a few tricks with the sword. Chiyuri quickly mastered the craft and it wasn’t long before she felt like that her homeland was a growing too small for her adventurous spirit and the lofty goals she set for herself.

Bidding her family farewell, Chiyuri set her feet on the road. It was but a matter of time for the fiery, tomboyish swordswoman to find her way to a foreign mercenary company where she could partake in as many conflicts as she needed to make her skill with blade the literal stuff legends are made of.

Sample Post:

Orphan Wolf Legend

Many years ago, in old hut somewhere in the ancient Mican mountains…

“Wha--!? How come you are not going to teach me? Didn’t you say--” Chiyuri said in a shocked voice once last traces of the past winter disappeared and she was able to make it to the derelict house of the man who agreed to be her swordsmanship master a few months ago.

“Things change, girl. You gotta learn that; the only thing you can expect in this life is disappointment,” the old, haggard-looking samurai said as he reached for an old earthenware pitcher that reeked of booze, not even caring to look Chiyuri in the eyes.

“Why is that, then?” she asked again, stomping the ground like a pouting child -- which she pretty much was. “You agreed to teach me if I could make it here on my own. Why is it that you aren’t going to do it?”

“Yeah, but I didn’t say that you could take four months to do it, kid. If you want to be a warrior, you gotta have more resolve than that,” he replied, chugging down more of his questionable alcohol. “But.. I may be inclined to change my mind if you can show me your determination,” he added, flashing a thughish grin.

“Wha-- what’s it that you want now?” Chiyuri asked. The dark-haired girl recoiled a bit unwittingly, in anticipation to anything obscene that the man might say.

“Calm down, kid. I don’t know what’s in your mind now, but I can say that you are at least ten years too young for my tastes. I just wanted to see what you were gonna do,” the old samurai laughed heartily, after Chiyuri fell to his tricks like the child she were. “Anyway, I’ve had my fill for today. Come back tomorrow and I’ll begin teaching you about something that you gotta learn before you you can even touch a blade. And by that, I mean how to deal with these wits of yours,” he said as he walked back inside his hut, leaving behind a dumbfounded -- and much aggravated -- Chiyuri.

“Oh, and don’t forget to bring some food, ‘cause you’re gonna be doing the cooking and all the chores as your tuition fee. If there’s one thing a lone wolf like myself could use, that’s a maid, hahaha!” he shouted in an ever drunkier voice from inside his home.

And the rest is history...

Fire Emblem: Conflict

I'll have a Myrmidon inspired by the best girl.

Fate/esoterica

Kirsi Eirisphere

To say that Kirsi was expecting the summoning ritual to happen in the way it did would be averting the truth. She had no idea how Caster would look like when she decide on which Servant to summon, but the fact that she seemed pretty normal, for a Heroic Spirit, didn’t surprise the youngish-looking blonde as much as the eerie sound that accompanied the summoning.

“So, is it true, then? Did I really make it?” Kirsi said once Caster spoke. “If that’s the case, I guess that you can call me Master. But, my name is Kirsi, Kirsi Eirisphere. I’ll be counting on you from now on, Caster,” she added in an upbeat tone.

“Now that we are done with the contract, I guess that we should go to the Church and present ourselves to the Overseer, right? According to this map, there’s a tunnel that’ll take us right there,” Kirsi pointed to one of the many exits that would take them through the labyrinthine underground of Redrock while flapping a piece of yellowed paper. “I bet no one will see that coming.”

Lancer

“I see. Bringing honor to one’s family is a noble commitment. I have seen countless battlefields before and guided many young ones like you until they learned how to walk with their own legs. I can assure you that your faith was not misplaced,” Lancer said to her new Master, letting go off the hand that she held to her chest.

“I suppose that you want to begin as soon as possible, right?” Lancer said as she raised a hand and drew a string of runes in the air. “We should begin by…” she interrupted herself, pointing towards a nearby which promptly burst in flames, destroying the familiar that spied on them for sometime. “Replying to the invitation that has been extended to us,” Lancer added as the magical creation fell to the ground burning.

Winds of Change: A Re:Creators-Inspired Multiverse RP

“Ehehe,” Nanoha laughed in a terse way, scratching the back of her head. She didn’t meant to disappoint Minami’s friend but her tongue slipped nonetheless. She could imagine that having his compared in such a way would hurt the man’s pride, but what’s done is done.

Thankfully, Minami’s question helped Sakajima recover from the shock induced by the unwitting attack at his pride.

“Noise? Does it have anything to do with the strange creatures we’ve seen yesterday?” Nanoha asked with curiosity after they finished their exchange.

She slurped down the rest of her meal before answering to Sakajima’s last remark. “Don’t worry. We have others that are willing to help us keep the peace. I’m sure that everything will be alright as soon as we figure a way to put this world back in order, Raising Heart and I are already working on that ever since yesterday. It’s only a matter of time,” Nanoha said before looking toward Minami, waiting for the Private’s opinion on whether or not they should have a look into the clue provided by her friend.

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