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Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Ashlyn Johnson

My Hider

@hatakekuro
Wait, he had to do three fights? That's unfair. How come she didn't have to fight three people?! This was discrimination of the worst kind. Discrimination against her. But it sounded like the fights were also reasonably unfair to his opponents as well, it seemed he was certainly too strong for the first two while the third one....he didn't win the fight per say, but seemed to win a wager instead which resulted in him winning the fight. Though she had no idea who Owen was, she made a note to try and fight him if given the chance.

"Oi." She didn't seem particularly happy when he patted her head. It was surprising, not something she expected the Oni to do. But what did she look like? A five-year-old needing reassurance from her father? Well, she didn't try to stop him anyway. He had muscles bigger than her like she could overpower or stop him from doing it. Well, bar from knocking his lights out. Which, considering the trouble she was already in, was probably not the wisest move.

His words were surprising, to be honest. Half of her expected him to also scold her for not keeping her power in check, the other half was just surprised because he didn't seem like he was capable of giving such sage-like advice. Or look like it anyway. Shouldn't judge a book by its cover, huh?
"Except I keep repeating the mistake..." She murmured softly, downcast. Because of her carelessness, Harper... Riona... they got hurt badly. One by her own hand, the other because she was reckless. Let alone everyone else she had hurt, especially...
His next little bit of advice snapped her out of her thoughts. Find someone to really let loose on? She wasn't sure how that would help her control since that sounded like the opposite, but there were very few she could go all out on without hurting them badly...
"Hah...I've tried. No one has been able to keep pace, not for long. It always ends the same." Everyone she had fought all ended up the same, burnt and beaten. If they were lucky, barely alive. Well, bar a couple of specific individuals...

"Every time I think I have a handle, it snaps off and things spiral out of control. Or I just make a stupid decision. Or I don't pay enough attention. Or-" She stopped herself midway. She could've just kept going on how she just kept repeating history, but then she would've been here forever. Honestly, she never changed. Sometimes she wondered why she bothered trying, but that man's words kept echoing and bothering her to no end.
"..It seems we're here." Thank god for that. That talk was just getting her down when she should be feeling up. There were fights to be fought after all! She could feel the tangible malice in the air, growing ever thicker with ethernano by the minute. Something was definitely off about this place.
"...Do you think I could launch myself towards the Island?" She really didn't want to be in such a tiny little boat while the sea was getting churned up by tremors from the Island. Just being tipped a little off-balance and they would end up in the ocean...

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Cody Bloodstein

My Hider

@Zarkun
Cody froze in his tracks at James' words. Love? Love?
The first thing that came to mind was instant denial. No, no, no. This couldn't be love. He barely knew anything about her, well besides what he believed everyone in the guild knew about her from their talk when they first met. He hadn't seen much of her after the Grand Magic Games as well, busy with James' training and maybe a little of trying to avoid her. Wait...why was he trying to avoid her anyway? Gah, his brain hurt from this mess he had found himself in. Memories and words just continuously looping over and over again his mind.
"You think...this is love?" Cody sounded unsure, and he was. He couldn't really say he had experienced 'love' before so maybe this was? James seemed to think so anyway.
"This just confuses me further..." Rubbing his temples, he shook his head as he began walking again. Maybe this wasn't the time nor place for this kind of talk, but he needed to get it off his mind otherwise it will continue to distract him "If this is love...then what do I do?"

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Jasmine Lockwood and Rajah

Hider

@MarshiestMallow
"Oh? You're threatening me, your god?! You have some nerve. Deal with them both already Sir Ignatius, my patience has worn out with these two." Bah, this girl knew nothing. She didn't need to earn anyone's respect, it all belonged to her anyway. But if she didn't wish to show her the devotion she thought she deserved, then who needed such a useless apostle? She would make an example of these two!

Jasmine felt Penny's hand on, pulling her back slightly. To prevent herself from falling backwards, she stepped back with the pull and gave Penny a momentarily confused look. Though it didn't take long for the girl to realise what she was about to do. Especially once the song started, she felt her body suddenly become what felt like ten times it's mass. Of course it hadn't, but the sudden fatigue setting in from the spell made her feel so. It was so warm and soothing, very similar to the song she had sung her during their carriage ride over. Battling to keep her eyes open, she felt a rush of....something flow through her. What was this feeling? Magic?

Rajah cocked her head slightly at Penny's sudden breaking into song. What next, she was going to start dancing as well? If she thought that such simple entertainment would spare them she was dead wr-
The song had barely started and the young exceed had already smacked facefirst into the ground. Having fallen asleep almost instantly. It was kinda pathetic really, especially for someone who was bragging to be some sort of god. Even Jasmine had to feel a pang of pity for the poor exceed, no matter how rude she had been just moments before.

Cloud Chasers | First Book: Casting Stones Upon the Glass Sky |[ Invite Only ]|

My Hider

Gah, this was beyond embarrassing. How did she even get herself tangled up like this? She couldn't even look up at Huangdi as he knelt down to untie her, the shame was too much. She was a little buoyed at the fact he said he wouldn't mention this, but still...
Once the ropes were removed, her hands rubbing where they had been subconsciously, she shifted away from Huangdi as much as she could before smacking into the wall. Ow. She didn't show the slight pain of smacking into the wall, but she definitely felt it. Though this was also when she heard the Captain's loud, booming voice. Jesus, the man was a walking broadcasting lacrima. She could almost hear him clearly from here on the gundeck.

When Huangdi spoke, she looked up at him and was about to make a retort. But his tone and look gave her the impression it was perhaps unwise to. Tch, fine. "Whatever. It's probably just him finally telling them to settle down.", she didn't care either way but if it was important she might as well go. I mean, she would be lying if she wasn't a little curious as to what the possible ruckus might be. It didn't take long as one would expect, they were essentially going down a deck or two to reach their designation. She just hoped it wasn't a waste of time, this was eating into her reading right now and she didn't appreciate it. Entering behind Huangdi, she almost instantly scrunched up her face and covered her nose. They really needed a bath onboard at least, this was just plain disgusting the combined stench. Dear Juno, it was like the entire crew had been shoved into this postage stamp of a deck like sardines. That just meant more, smelly, sweaty drunken bodies. Wonderful.

Maybe if she just blew a hole in the side of the ship and let some rain in? She knew that was outrageously stupid, but it was tempting all the same. What was worse, putting up with these smelly pigs or the storm outside? She hadn't quite decided, but luckily her mind was bought back to the present before she made any such rash moves by outbursts from the crowd. To describe her expression in one word was simple from here on out; livid. Absolutely, positively livid. There might well as have been steam raising from her ears, and if it wasn't for Huangdi she might've said or done something there and then. But if she tried, she knew he would stop her. But it would only delay the inevitable, surely even he knew that.

While the rest of the crew seemed to grow more lively as Ragnar spoke, she instead stayed dead quiet. Her nails dug into her palm, her tightly clenched fists slowly turning even more pale than usual. They had to be joking. Well, if they wished to be no more than moronic savages with brains the sizes of quarks that was their choice. But she was soon reaching meltdown, hearing that she was she apparently participating reached that point. The fact that she had to work together with the most vulgar, brain dead savage of the lot? That tipped her over it. At Huangdi's offer, she simply brushed him off and gave him the coldest of shoulders without so much a look in his direction let alone a response. He couldn't see her face, but if he could he would've known exactly what was about to happen.

Stepping up onto a table, a book materialised in her hand as she drew her arm back. And it wasn't just any book, it was a hardcover encyclopedia almost as thick as Adelyn was spiteful. Almost, but not quite. With one swift movement, she flung the book straight into the back of Ragnar's head. The connection it made with the Captain's head made the most satisfying thud one would ever hear, a second thud soon after as it cluttered onto the wooden deck.
"...I thought you lot were about as intelligent as a flea, combined, but you seem to have failed to reach that bar. It's amazing really. Amazingly pathetic." Her voice came out in a low growl as she stood up straight. "I'll tell you what 'sickens me to the core'? You lot's choice of vocabulary. I've heard a wider, more extensive choice from an infant. I would suggest reading a dictionary, but it would surprise me if you even knew what one was. Or if you even knew any words longer than 7 letters. Like you," Pointing down into the crowd, she narrowed her eyes into slits "Did your mother procreate with a horse, or are you just naturally as ugly as the backside of a stallion? And you," Pointing into the crowd again "Do you know how to not speak like some sort of drunken thug? Probably not, seeing as you amount to little no more than just that." Finally levelling her sharp gaze back at the Captain, these next words were the bluntest and direct.

"And you disgust me the most. You think you can just drag Keter's name through the mud and expect me to just go along with this? Let alone work with that vulgar, brain dead savage? I would rather eat casu marzu than spend even five seconds of my time with him. You're even more brainless than a planarian. What on earth were they thinking, betraying everything they knew, the Librarium, their own family for uncultured swine like you." She had had enough of this. They could all go get dropped into a meat grinder for all she cared. Stepping down, she shoved anyone who tried to get in her way in the chest. And if that didn't deter them? Well, a arrow made from holy magic would sort them out rather quickly. She just wanted-no, needed space. She would take her chances with the top deck rather than down here. Quickly ascending to the top of their rickety ship, anyone who had either the lack of intelligence or simply just plain old bravery to follow her would probably also earn themselves a Divine Arrow to the chest. Or face, she wouldn't spare even a moment of her time to actually aim. She didn't care enough to. Nor did she know what to do once she had actually reached the top deck. She had ceased all active thinking since she had returned to the barracks, her fists tightly clenched as she went to kick a barrel over letting out a cry that was a mixture of frustration and anger. And a little bit of pain, seeing as the barrel was filled with water and barely budged from her kick.

✧ Adventure Must Continue ✧

Elizabeth

A soft humming could be he heard vibrating throughout the cold, stone bedchamber. Numerous maids rushing back and forth, each one seeming to be in a hurry to get their tasks completed. The line of scurrying maids led to the source of humming, a young woman with shimmering gold hair and striking crimson eyes, though they remained closed at this present moment. Numerous maids were attending to her right now, combing and brushing her golden locks as another group seemed to be helping her into a beautifully handcrafted gown, the light shimmering off of the flowing blue fabric to create a dazzling effect. Not that the young lady needed the effect to turn a few heads, by human standards she was already an outstanding beauty that could steal the hearts of men at first glance. However, her 'Father', a Supreme Being beyond human comprehension had would be coming today and she wanted to make herself as presentable as possible. Well, she had only heard her Father was coming. The majority of the Supreme Ones were coming after all so she reasoned he would too.

As made obvious by the soft hum she made, she seemed to be in a good mood. Who wouldn't? She hadn't seen much of her Father around these past few months, though it had felt more like years to her. An eternity even. Ah, how good it would be to see his face once more. To merely bask in his presence would be enough for the girl. As the maids put the finishing touches on her outfit, her eyes open so as to let her dark hues sneak a glance at the large mirror a group of maids held in front of her. Analysing the reflection she saw, wondering if the gown was perhaps just a little over the top? She doubted she could steal any of the limelight from her Father, but it wouldn't do to give the impression she might be trying to do just that.
"You, fetch me my coat." With a snap of her fingers, she pointed towards a maid without sparing even a moment to glance as she gave her order. "And make it quick. My Father shouldn't be too far off and I wish to be ready for his arrival." As the maid scurried away, they took a few steps back and bowed their heads respectfully towards the blonde.

While she admired herself in the mirror, twirling around to have a view of the entire dress, she heard Baron's voice penetrate her mind. Gah, such an annoying pest. What could he possibly want now, moments before her Father's arrival? She supposed she would at least listen to whatever he had to say. As much as she hated to admit it, but to her, he was higher ranking seeing as he made by the Guild Master. The 'most powerful' of all Supreme Beings. That much at least deserved some respect from the prideful girl anyway.
Oh? This message was...disturbing, to say the least. She dwelled on what her fellow NPC had just stated, stroking her chin thoughtfully as she became immersed in her thoughts. If he was relaying a command from the guild master, that was one thing. But instead, he was sending out a message from Volaris? She wasn't going to lie, the Specter gave her the creeps. Not that she would admit it.

"Lady Elizabeth, all the preparations are complete." The maid she had sent to get her coat had come back and her voice snapped Elizabeth back to reality, a dark silk coat in her outstretched hands.
"...I'm afraid I'm going to have to cancel all plans I had. I'm sure when my Father arrives he'll understand. All of you are dismissed, and tell all the guards to be on high alert." With heavy reluctance she spoke. She doubted Baron would be summoning all the guardians for no reason at all, let alone telling them to seal off the Cathedral. Something was off, though Elizabeth couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"...It has already been done My Lady." As the maids filed out to comply with her commands, she was semi-startled by the sudden appearance of a demonic woman with half-black, half-white hair. Though it lasted only a moment, shaking her head and looking down towards the knelt down form of her guardian.

"I should've expected no less Megu. So you have the entire forest on alert I assume then?" Just the assured nod she was given in response was enough to settle some of the nerves the young woman was feeling. This was the first time such an incident had occurred during her time as Guardian, so it was reassuring to have the level-headed Megu having already deal with the majority of what needed to be done.
"I've increased the number of monsters and patrols as per protocol, I have also begun arming the maids and increasing the defences in general on the floor. I presume it should be enough as a measure for now, as we have very little information as to what exactly seems to be the problem Lady Elizabeth." Excellent, that saved Elizabeth time having to do it herself. As stated, she enjoyed having such a reliable guardian at her disposal. Her Father was truly kind to have blessed her with Megu's presence.
"Excellent work as always Megu. I trust you have set up the chains of command?" Another nod Excellent. Then nothing is stopping us from joining the others. Teleportation." With a soft smile, she placed a hand on Megu's shoulder before the duo vanished from sight.

The next moment, they had reappeared just outside the Chamber's doorway. Megu was composed and ready to enter, however, Elizabeth took just a brief moment to take a deep breath and straighten out some loose hairs. Before then taking yet another deep breath. She needed to be composed and elegant here, so as to not tarnish her Father's name.
with Megu a step behind, the blonde took long strides inside. Her blue gown flowing behind her like a waterfall, looking quite out of place by how overdressed she seemed to be.
"This had better be important Master Volaris, I was meant to be meeting up with my Father any moment now and I wouldn't want to keep him waiting." Despite her rather dismissive words aimed at the Supreme Being, her tone was respectful and calm. Speaking more like a mother speaking with a principal, patient and respectful but still annoyed with her children after they had gotten in trouble at school.
Megu wordlessly stopped a few steps behind the Crimson Eyed Mage, bowing respectfully towards each respective fellow Guardian and Volaris.
"What my Lady means to say is that I'm sure we are all quite busy and would like to know the circumstances behind our sudden summon Lord Volaris. I too am curious as to what is so important to summon us all here...is everything all right?" Frowning as she spoke, her concern was obvious. Why was just Volaris here, and not say Stauffenberg, the guild master? Something was definitely off.

✧ Adventure Must Continue ✧

Butcher

Appearance:


Species: Human

Name: Butcherman23, Jacob Caldwell

Title: 'The Damned Knight'

Gender: Male

Age: 48

Background:

Real life

Having lost his father in a car crash before he was even born, Jacob was raised by his mother his entire life. Whenever she wasn't busy with work to keep them afloat, having to work several jobs to make ends meet, she would watch movies till the cows came home with her young son. As he grew older, the movies changed accordingly. It went from kid-friendly, educational type movies till it eventually turned to the horror genre which he fell in love with at the age of 12. With her also being a huge fan of the horror genre, they would marathon all sorts of horror movies ranging from It to Texas Chainsaw Massacre. There was not a single horror movie they would miss when it came out, even obscure ones like Birdemic. When he graduated high school, a few of his mates invited him to a game which they had started playing called Yggdrasil. The rest, as they say, is history as he spent the next few years juggling a job which he took to help fund his gaming and movie hobbies and his mother whenever he could, his horror movie addiction and most importantly; his game time.

In Game Backstory

'Butcher' was just a simple farm boy growing up. His daily life consisted of milking cows, ploughing fields to grow crops and early morning wakeup calls. It all changed however when his family was slaughtered by a rogue group of knights, he alone surviving because he had been on an errand in town to collect some food for the cattle.

Attempting to track down the group for vengeance, he instead came upon another knight and mistaking him for a member of the group he attacked him. Suffice to say, he was easily subdued and after a brief conversation with the knight, the misunderstanding was clear. This other knight was actually from a holy order which those knights had defected from, he had come to eliminate them before they could drag the orders name through the mud any further. After much pestering by the young man, he reluctantly took Butcher on as an apprentice and over the course of the next five years as they attempted to hunt down the group he trained the farm boy in the way of the sword and the order's code of chivalry.

Eventually, they found the group but were ambushed and his teacher was murdered in cold blood. Despite all the orders teachings, he was overcome by rage and proceeded to butcher every single one of them in a brutal bloodbath that was more reminiscent of a horror movie. No matter how many times he sliced and diced they're beyond dead bodies, he didn't feel satisfied. So, still covered in their blood he moved to a local village which he proceeded to butcher as well. But even this still didn't clench his bloodlust, he needed more. But at the same time, he needed a place to hide out from all the bounties on his head and the Cathedral of the Damned was the perfect fit.

Personality:
In real life, he was a rather bland man despite his love for horror, blood and gore. There didn't seem to be anything that set him apart from the crowd, he was hardworking but not ambitious at work. It was only really when he watched horror movies, with a mad gleam in his eye that he seemed to really seem different from any other average joe. His most outstanding trait how to be his loyalty and his determination to not be in debt to anyone, and if he felt like he was he would go to the moon and back to pay the debt if need be.

In-game, however, his personality completely changed. The man was dead set on fighting, but not just beating his opponent down, but in actually cutting them into tiny pieces and filling a pool with their blood so that he could swim in it. He wasn't satisfied unless he was covered head to toe in the blood of his enemies, and sometimes allies if they crossed him, and even then he wanted-no, needed- more.

Class: Swordsman

Subclass: Knight

Level: 100
Health: AAA-->SSS
Mana: AA
Strength: SS-->SSS
Agility: SS-->SSS
Intelligence: AAA
Stamina: S-->SSS
Physical Resist: S-->SSS
Magic Resist: AAA-->S
True Resist: AA-->AAA

Skills:
Sword-Wielding: S-->SSS
Riding: A
Cooking: SSS
Dual Wielding: S
Armour: SSS

Spells:
Strength Up
Magical Shield
Blood-drain

Actions:
Blood-lust
Vampiric Strike

Species Trait: N/A

Items:
Bloodsucker (Legendary)- A sword with a 'life-steal' effect, i.e. hit an opponent and steal their health

Damned Armour (Legendary)- A suit of armour that while increases the users stats quite a bit, it also has a life-drain effect on the user's health while in combat.

Ring of Greater Haste (Mythic)- A metal ring that increases one's speed

Cursed Ring (Mythic)- A ring that greatly increases the user's damage output, but also has a life-drain effect while in combat.

Bloody Mary (Crafted)(Mythic)- Butcher's second weapon of choice, a one-handed broadsword decorated with skulls with a blood drip effect. Has similar effect to bloodsucker, but not as effective and also had the added effect of shooting blood like a squid would ink to give an opponent the blindness debuff

Flaming Cloak (Crafted)(Mythic)- Butchers signature cloak, given a blue flame effect for over the top theatrics more than anything else. Also gave his weapons some fire damage in combat.

Relation to other Guild Mates:
His relation to other guild members would vary. While not being hugely into the occult or unknown, he was more than happy to learn about them and let his guildmates share their various stories on the matter. But he especially felt close to those who loved the horror genre just as much, or in some cases, more, than him and generally went out of his way to party up with them whenever they were online even if it was just to talk about their favourite movies if nothing else.

Other:

Megu

Appearance:


Species: Hellfire Demon

Name: Megu

Guild Position: Elizabeth's babysitter Forest Guardian

Title: Hellflame Queen (Increases overall strength of flames and flame based spells)

Gender: Female

Age: 333

Background: Being over three hundred years old, Megu had seen the rise and fall of many human nations. She herself was the firstborn daughter of a high-ranking Demon of hell, an assistant to Satan himself. Through her father's connections and her innate talent, she was sent off to a special 'boarding school' to train the magical arts. Or close enough to one in Hell, really it was just an arena where they faced off against other 'students', demons, 'teachers' and sinners which get sent there. Only occasionally do they ever get challengers.
However, that all changed one day when the fire nation attackeda live human fought his way into Hell, slaughtering-no, butchering everyone and anyone/thing who dared stand in his path.

Eventually, he made his way to the arena and proceeded to challenge everyone inside to a death match. Despite his various wounds from his previous fights, he slaughtered all her peers, teachers, rivals, friends. Everyone in the arena was killed, none was spared. All she could do was wait her turn in her own section of the arena and await her inevitable demise. However it never came, as when he finally broke into her room, the blood of both his victims and himself coating his armour, he challenged her. At first, he had the upper hand. Easily going blow for blow with her. But as the battle wore on, all the energy he had used fighting and all his wounds began to catch up to me. Even so, he still fought. A burning determination in his eyes and just that willpower alone made her own crumble away.

Though he hadn't the energy left to finish the battle, collapsing midswing as he went to deliver the final blow. Which, if it hadn't been for that fortunate event on her behalf, would've cleaved her in half. She could've finished him off and paid him back for all the demons he had killed thus far. But instead, she tended to his wounds and carried him out of hell and back to the surface. This human...he was more demon than man. Hell, she believed he was more of a demon than herself. Believing it to be an honour to serve such a strong 'demon', she formed a contract with him to fight by his side, and protect his guild and, more importantly, his still only young daughter.

Personality: Megu is a surprisingly quiet individual, despite the reputation that surrounds Fire Demons. Instead of being hotheaded, she's calm and collected. Instead of having a short fuse, she is very patient. She is also quite courteous, especially to those she deems worthy of her respect. How to win her respect? Be strong, very strong. She shows respect only to those above her station or stronger than her, but will still be polite to most she meets.

Karma: -50

Class: Mage

Subclass: Battlemage

Level: 90

Health: SS
Mana: SS-->SSS
Strength: S
Agility: SS
Intelligence: S-->SSS
Stamina: SS
Physical Resist: SS-->SSS
Magic Resist: SSS
True Resist: SS

Skills:
Unarmed Fighter: SS
Fire Discipline: S-->SSS
Claw User: SS
Perception: S
Bluff: A

Spells:
Flaming Talons: The users hands are covered in a thick flame, taking the shape of 'sharp' bird-like talons.

Hellfire Gauntlets: Cloaking the users hands in fire, it has a passive that increases the users physical strength and strength of flame based spells. It's main use is to batter down the opponent in a series of pnches however.

Orb of Hellfire: As the name would suggest, it's a concentrated sphere of the flames of hell. Despite it's small size, it packs a surprising wallop and upon impact will burst into a large column of flames to deal massive fire damage. Can summon multiple at once, and be controlled remotely to home in on a target.

Cloak of Flames: Coating themselves in fire, the user can lessen or negate the amount of physical damage they may take from one attack.

Flame Shield: Pretty self explanatory, the user creates a shield of fire to block incoming attacks.

Flame Wall: Effectively just a larger version of the shield, Flame Wall causes....well a wall of fire to erupt in front of the user and can be used to block attacks, or to box in their opponents.

Fire Elemental: Summons either a singular or multiple fire elements. The fewer elementals summoned, the stronger the elemental with multiple summoned being weaker. These elementals effectively act as minions, and will range from lvl 5-40 depending on amount summoned. Max summon limit of 8 from one spell, it's cooldown lasting 300 seconds.

Hellfire World: Megu's 'ultimate' spell. It causes everything around her to spotanteously erupt into flame. Spreading out to form a large circle around her and her opponent, no one can leave till she is either defeated or dispells it. While within the circle, her opponent will continue to take fire damage depending on their MRES overtime and her spells will increase in size, damage output and intensity.

Actions: (Invent your own actions. In-lore, your player would know up to hundreds but for simplicity's sake please only write up to 15. These will represent "examples" of what the character can do.)

Species Trait:
Hell Flames-A special kind of fire that is available only to the demons that occupy the hottest areas of hell. These flames surpass that of any other kind when it comes to heat and intensity.

Dark Vision

Immunity to Fire: Being used to the hottest flames imaginable, unless the fire has a holy element to it Hellfire Demons are completely immune to fire based attacks, even healing a small amount of health from them. This however increases their damage taken by water attacks.

Affinity for Fire, Dark: Increases resistance to and damage output for Fire and Dark based attacks and weaponry

Weakness to Water, Cold, Light: Lowers their resistance and damage output for any sort of water or holy based attacks or weaponry. 'Cold' damage is also more effective against them.

Items:

Relation to other NPCs:

Other:
True to the case of style over practicality, Butcher attempts to use the Knight Class build he has made as effectively a 'beserker' type fight. Focusing on his damage output and life-steal over being able to last a fight and tankiness ability. He also knows how to fight properly with a sword, but will more often than not go around hacking slashing because it feels more like 'a horror movie'that way.

The 'Daughter'

Appearance:


Species: Human

Name: Elizabeth

Guild Position: Floor Guardian-The Forest

Title: Crimson Eyed Mage
Increases the user's MP and Spell Damage

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Background:
Elizabeth was conceived during a night of passion between Butcher and a noblewoman who hailed from a line of fairly powerful human mages. Though their relationship was highly frowned upon

Personality:
Being the 'daughter' of one of the guild members, she tends to view herself as above most of the NPC's even more so than her already programmed in disdainful, prideful personality dictates. Viewing them as gods have given her the impression that she herself is a demi-god since she 'carries the blood of one of the Supreme Beings through her veins'. She gives off a cold impression and delivers it tenfold, with a sharp tongue to match. She isn't afraid to be dismissive to even some of the lower ranked guild members. She holds her 'father' up on a pedestal, often getting quite caught up in her own fantasies and exaggerates about his abilities quite often. Much like her father, however, she is loyal to a fault and if her fellow NPC's were in a pinch she wouldn't hesitate to help them. Though, at the same time, she is reckless and rash. Not caring if her allies get caught up in her attacks, stating that she can 'always patch them up later'. Not even her Father was exempt from this, seeing as he was the one who programmed her to fight as she does. Like her Father, she also despises owing anyone favours and will look to pay them back as soon as physically possible.

Karma: 0

Class: Mage

Subclass: Cleric

Level: 70
Health: AAA
Mana: AAA-->SSS
Strength: B
Agility: A
Intelligence: S-->SSS
Stamina: A
Physical Resist: B
Magic Resist: S-->SSS
True Resist: A

Skills:
Wind Discipline: S-->SSS
Lightning Discipline: AAA-->S
Reading: S
Cooking: C
knowledge (Magic): AAA-->SS
Healing: AA-->S
Unarmed Combat: B

Spells:

• Wall of Wind
• Control Weather
• Obscuring Mist
• Air Domain
• Elemental Swarm
• Whirlwind
• Wind Blades
• Lightning Blades
• Lightning Rod
• Chain Lightning
• Greater Healing
• Healing Winds
• Surge of Healing
• Teleportation
• Dimensional Move

Actions:

• Wind Walk
• Wind Shield
• Lightning Dispersion
• Redirection
• Electrical Pulse
• Recharge
• Wind Clone
• Misdirection
• Sphere
• Gaseous Form
• Cleansing Winds
• Domain of the Wind King

Species Trait: None

Items:
Bloodstained Amulet (Legendary): Butcher says it's her mother's amulet, a once golden piece of jewellery that shone like the sun. Though it's covered in dry blood now, and slightly rusty. Though really, it was a rare item from a limited event. It boosts the user's intelligence.

Magical School Clothes (Crafted)(Mythic): Elizabeth's standard outfit, it's not a proper crafting in that Butcher got a friend to fuse two rare event items together. When worn, the user gains a massive boost to all magical stats however their boost to armour is very low.

Grimoire of Power (Mythic): A rare drop from a powerful boss, this item broadens the AoE that their spell directly affects.

Grimoire of Wisdom (Mythic): A rare drop from the same boss, this Grimoire enhances all magical stats for the user.

Spellbook (Common): A common enough book that keeps track of all the spell's the user has. It gives a minor boost to MP.

Relation to other NPCs:
For the most part, she views the other NPC's as inferior to herself. There are a handful of exceptions, such as her fellow guardians and major NPC's, but even then she shows very little respect and sometimes outright disdain towards the NPC's. Viewing herself as above them, as such she expects them to show her the respect that she thinks she deserves. This doesn't mean she doesn't get along with them, but probably puts a bit of strain on their relationship.

Megu: She views Megu basically as her own personal servant and bodyguard, which she essentially she, but respects her strength. The two seem to have a mutual understanding and respect for another, and she almost views the Demon as a mother-figure.

Kat: She views her father's Squire as nothing more than an annoyance, opting to either outright ignore him or treat him with complete and utter disdain.

Other:

The Squire

Appearance:


Species: Kitsune

Name: Kat Doggo

Guild Position: Errand Boy

Title: 'Squire'

Gender: Male

Age: '19'

Background:
An inspiring knight, he challenged the 'Damned Knight' to a 1v1 bout on the wage of the loser would have to do anything the winner wanted them to do. He made the wager thinking he could overcome Butcher and turn himself in, only to be wiped out in under five seconds and forced to effectively become his slave. The title Squire was still fitting though seeing as he carried out the duties of a Squire, just also unrelated ones like doing the washing and wrestling bears for Butcher's entertainment.

Personality:
Kat has a strong sense of justice and duty, loyal to a fault

Karma: 50

Class: Swordsman

Subclass: Knight Mage

Level: 40
Health: AA
Mana: A-->AA
Strength: AA-->S
Agility: AA-->AAA
Intelligence: B
Stamina: B
Physical Resist: A-->AAA
Magic Resist: A-->AA
True Resist: C

Skills:
Swordplay: B-->AA
Reading: B
Drawing: A
Cooking: S
Sewing: B
Fire Discipline: C
Earth Discipline: C
Water Discipline: A
Air Discipline: C
Lightning Discipline: C
Ice Discipline: C

Spells:
Fireball:
Lightning Bolt:
Elemental Sword:
Water Shot:
Air Cannon:
Icicle:
Earth Wall:
Magic Arrow:
Strength Up:
Defensive Boost:
Twin Magic:

Actions:

Species Trait:
Magically Aligned: Kitsune are a race strongly connected with magic, thus as a result they all have increased magical abilities and access to magic. The older a Kistune, the stronger the boost to their magic.

Shapeshifting: Kitsune are able to shift between a humanoid form and a fox form at will once they reach the appropriate age.

Defensive Woes: Kitsune are a fragile race, and as such have low defensive stats. They're also not capability with most high defence armours.
Items:

Relation to other NPCs:

Other:

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@HueMan I skipped a lot of detail but this should suffice right? (Seeing as he won't be needing items or skills since he won't be staying behind I left them out, if need be we'll just say he has generic gear or I can list a special weapon or two)

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Appearance:


Species: Human

Name: Butcherman23, Jacob Caldwell

Title: 'The Damned Knight'

Gender: Male

Age: 38

Background:

Real life

Having lost his father in a car crash before he was even born, Jacob was raised by his mother his entire life. Whenever she wasn't busy with work to keep them afloat, having to work several jobs to make ends meet, she would watch movies till the cows came home with her young son. As he grew older, the movies changed accordingly. It went from kid friendly, educational type movies till it eventually turned to the horror genre which he fell in love with at the age of 12. With her also being a huge fan of the horror genre, they would marathon all sorts of horror movies ranging from It to Texas Chainsaw Massacre. There was not a single horror movie they would miss when it came out, even obscure ones like Birdemic. When he graduated highschool, a few of his mates invited him to a game which they had started playing called Yggdrasil. The rest as they say, is history as he spent the next few years juggling a job which he took to help fund his gaming and movie hobbies and his mother whenever he could, his horror movie addiction and most importantly; his game time.

In Game Backstory

'Butcher' was just a simple farm boy growing up. His daily life consisted of milking cows, ploughing fields to grow crops and early morning wakeup calls. It all changed however when his family was slaughtered by a rogue group of knights, he alone surviving because he had been on an errand in town to collect some food for the cattle.

Attempting to track down the group for vengence, he instead came upon another knight and mistaking him for a member of the group he attacked him. Suffice to say, he was easily subdued and after a brief conversation with the knight the misunderstanding was clear. This other knight was actually from a holy order which those knights had defected from, he had come to eliminate them before they could drag the orders name through the mud any further. After much pestering by the young man, he reluctantly took Butcher on as a apprentice and over the course of the next five years as they attempted to hunt down the group he trained the farm boy in the way of the sword and the orders code of chivarly.

Eventually they found the group, but were ambushed and his teacher was murdered in cold blood. Despite all the orders teachings, he was overcome by rage and proceeded to butcher every single one of them in a brutal bloodbath that was more remeniscint of a horror movie. No matter how many times he sliced and diced their beyond dead bodies, he didn't feel satisified. So, still covered in their blood he moved onto a local village which he proceeded to butcher as well. But even this still didn't clench his bloodlust, he needed more. But at the same time, he needed a place to hide out from all the bounties on his head and the Catherdal of the Damned was the perfect fit.

Personality:
In real life, he was a rather bland man despite his love for horror, blood and gore. There didn't seem to be anything that set him apart from the crowd, he was hardworking but not ambitious at work. It was only really when he watched horror movies, with a mad gleam in his eye that he seemed to really seem different from any other average joe. His most outstanding trait how to be his loyality and his determination to not be in debt to anyone, and if he felt like he was he would go to the moon and back to pay the debt if need be.

In game however, his personality completely changed. The man was deadset on fighting; but not just beating his opponent down, but in actually cutting them into tiny pieces and filling a pool with their blood so that he could swim in it. He wasn't satisified unless he was covered head to toe in the blood of his enemies, and sometimes allies if they crossed him, and even then he wanted-no, needed- more.

Class: Swordsman

Subclass: Knight

(All Ranked between F and X as explained above.)
(Write in dual format, meaning something like AAA -> S. AAA would be the stats without any special bonuses from items, passives and titles. S would be the full stat when fully kitted out)
Level: 100
Health: AAA-->SSS
Mana: AA
Strength: SS-->SSS
Agility: SS-->SSS
Intelligence: AAA
Stamina: S-->SSS
Physical Resist: S-->SSS
Magic Resist: AAA-->S
True Resist: AA-->AAA

Skills:
Sword Wielding: S-->SSS
Riding: A
Cooking: SSS
Dual Wielding: S
Armour: SSS

Spells:
Strength Up
Magical Shield
Blood-drain

Actions:
Block
Downward Slash
Shield Bash
Parry
Blood-lust
Vampiric Strike

Species Trait:

Items:
Bloodsucker (Legendary)- A sword with a 'lifesteal' effect, i.e. hit an opponent and steal their health

Damned Armour (Legendary)- A suit of armour that while increases the users stats quite a bit, it also has a lifedrain effect on the users health while in combat.

Ring of Greater Haste (Mythic)- A metal ring that increases ones speed

Cursed Ring (Mythic)- A ring that greatly increases the users damage output, but also has a lifedrain effect while in combat.

Bloody Mary (Crafted)(Mythic)- Butcher's second weapon of choice, a one handed broadsword decorated with skulls with a blood drip effect. Has similiar effect to bloodsucker, but not as effective and also had the added effect of shooting blood like a squid would ink to give an opponent the blindness debuff

Flaming Cloak (Crafted)(Mythic)- Butchers signature cloak, given a blue flame effect for over the top theatrics more than anything else. Also gave his weapons some fire damage in combat.

Relation to other Guild Mates:
His relation to other guild members would vary. While not being hugely into the occult or unknown, he was more than happy to learn about them and let his guild mates share their various stories on the matter. But he especially felt close to those who loved the horror genre just as much, or in some cases more, than him and generally went out of his way to party up with them whenever they were online even if it was just to talk about their favourite movies if nothing else.

Other:

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@HueMan yeah I’ll get it done by tonight

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@HueMan
Hmm fair point. I’ll delay my NPC and try to finish my PC. Might just skip a bit of detail and not be in the running to be the one to stay?

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@HueMan
I don't know if I can finish a CS for a player in time, can I just make one for a NPC which gets carried over?

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Placeholder for a soon to be WIP CS

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Jasmine Lockwood and Rajah

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“Ex..ceeds?” Tilting her head, Jasmine pondered briefly what this cat-like creature had to do with excelling, surpassing or a greater number than expected. Strange indeed. But the creature was absolutely adorable! If it didn’t seem so hostile, Jasmine wanted to give it a hug.
But with Penny seeming to be in mood for taking smack from the Exceed, the blonde glanced from from the older girl to the cat back to the older girl. She hoped they wouldn’t fight….

“H-how disrespectful human! Your master- no, the master of all creation- demanded you get on your knees so you better fucking do it!” Now Rajah was mad. This red head seemed to think that she was above her! She would show this upstart the status quo, but first…
“There’s only one job you need to, and that’s shower me in tributes and worship. Everything else is just a waste of your time. I am all your pointless lives need!” With a laugh and look so smug it beggared belief Rajah pointed directly at Penny and Jasmine. Though she was momentarily distracted by Iggy’s arrival, he was just in time!

“Ah perfect timing Sir Ignatius! I was just about to smite this girl, but I shall allow you to do so in my place instead. That should give the girl a chance, how merciful am I? Bwahahahaha!” Somehow, her laugh got even more smug and uppity. How it was possible, no one could ever work out given a thousand years.

Jasmine wasn’t even scared anymore at this point, just...confused. Really, really confused. What was this ‘Rajah’s problem with them? They were here to help the poor townsfolk after all!
“Oh-oh really, if you’re so ‘all-powerful’ then w-why didn’t you stop the fish from terrorising the town?!” Jasmine’s words did the trick, in making Rajah shut up that is. The Exceed’s laught stopping abruptly. Even if Rajah was as she claimed, Jasmine would worship this adorably vile creature. Even if she was ‘smited’ for it.

Even though she wasn’t sure if she could control her magic or not yet, seeing as she had yet to test it since the guild hall incident, she stepped out in front of Penny and prepared to encase the two flying cats in water.
“I-I-I won’t let you hurt Penny! Please calm down!” Jasmine didn’t want to fight, nor did she know if she could control her magic so hopefully this exceed would listen to reason. If not, then to prevent violence she hoped she could control her Sphere spell.

Rajah was shocked at the fact that the girl who had just been sheltering behind Penny till this point was suddenly telling her, a divine being far beyond their understanding, off! So she dared rebel against her as well! Then so be it.
“Kah, another upstart. Sir Ignatius, deal with this one as well. I know it isn’t fair, two verus one, but we need to give them at least some slim hope of beating my champion.” Where she had this supreme confidence in her delusions was anyone’s guess.