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SIIIIIIIIIIIXXXXXXXXX!!!!!!!!! Good to see ya again, budday!
Also, Auriel shall return. But possibly with some changes. Probably. Probably a different weapon. I dunno yet. WE'LL SEE!
^If I'm being completely honest, I gave up around 3-4 weeks ago. I was hoping maybe this might pick back up, but...it really seems like it's not going to. Sorry mates. This is Auriel...signing out.
This seems kinda interesting. Especially with the large amount of variety available.
[Dalton Attwater, Foyer, Tohsaka Mansion]
Assassin was gone. Gone. Assassin was gone. What. WHAT? Oh joy. His Servant was gone. What now? Should he wait? Should he go about setting up the Boundary Field? Should he search for Assassin? All the different possibilities went through his mind, but after a moment he calmed down. His link with Assassin should alert him if the other was in danger. Hopefully.
For now, he would assume that things would be fine. As such, he began setting up his first Bounded Field, one to keep normal humans away from the mansion. The last thing he needed was some nosy punk breaking down the door to search the ghost house.
Assassin was gone. Gone. Assassin was gone. What. WHAT? Oh joy. His Servant was gone. What now? Should he wait? Should he go about setting up the Boundary Field? Should he search for Assassin? All the different possibilities went through his mind, but after a moment he calmed down. His link with Assassin should alert him if the other was in danger. Hopefully.
For now, he would assume that things would be fine. As such, he began setting up his first Bounded Field, one to keep normal humans away from the mansion. The last thing he needed was some nosy punk breaking down the door to search the ghost house.
Third War? Interesting. Well, it's something I haven't seen done before, it sounds cool!
[Shiulang He, Da Woods, Southern end of water body running through the big bridge]
After gathering some of the local wildlife to prepare the summoning ritual, Shiulang created the summoning circle, referencing his notes to make sure he got it right. It was nearly time to start the War. As he painted the ground with the blood, he wondered what Servant he'd summon exactly. He'd find out soon enough, and that much was fine for him.
[Hassan, Fuyuki Central Park, Shinto]
While he'd been listening to his Master speaking about how they'd start the War, Assassin suddenly found himself in a vastly different area. Around him were six other Servants, but one was clearly different from the others. He had Command Seals, and called himself Ruler- he was not one of the seven classes of Servant. He also claimed to be the moderator for the war. If that was true, that meant that one Servant had yet to appear. Assassin couldn't quite tell what class each Servant was at first glance, but he'd likely be able to with some careful observation. His class would be blatantly obvious.
The talk of a tournament made him wary: there was no possible way he could fight six Servants at once in a melee and not be obliterated. No, he would sit this out. But until they were dismissed, he was bound by Command Seal to stay there.
After gathering some of the local wildlife to prepare the summoning ritual, Shiulang created the summoning circle, referencing his notes to make sure he got it right. It was nearly time to start the War. As he painted the ground with the blood, he wondered what Servant he'd summon exactly. He'd find out soon enough, and that much was fine for him.
[Hassan, Fuyuki Central Park, Shinto]
While he'd been listening to his Master speaking about how they'd start the War, Assassin suddenly found himself in a vastly different area. Around him were six other Servants, but one was clearly different from the others. He had Command Seals, and called himself Ruler- he was not one of the seven classes of Servant. He also claimed to be the moderator for the war. If that was true, that meant that one Servant had yet to appear. Assassin couldn't quite tell what class each Servant was at first glance, but he'd likely be able to with some careful observation. His class would be blatantly obvious.
The talk of a tournament made him wary: there was no possible way he could fight six Servants at once in a melee and not be obliterated. No, he would sit this out. But until they were dismissed, he was bound by Command Seal to stay there.
Name: Andrew Jackson
Class: Archer
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Birth and Death Dates: 3/15/1767-6/8/1845
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Personality: Jackson believes in freedom and the American way (Democratic Republic) for white men. Let's be honest: he's a racist shitlord. Owned slaves, ignored a Supreme Court order to not kill a bunch of Native Americans, and was just generally a jackass. He's an anti-hero at best, but he's a glorious anti-hero who truly deserves to be a legend.
Bio: Seventh President of the US. He served as a General in the war of 1812, where he won a brutally decisive victory against British forces. He was orphaned at 14 and developed a significant hatred for the British during his time as a courier in the American Revolution. He was the first US President to have an assassination attempt made against him. Both of his attacker's pistols misfired, which allowed Jackson to beat the man to near-death with his cane. He was also an extremely competent duelist, taking bullets that should have killed him by all rights, and using the rules of dueling (which forced his opponents to remain still) to line up fatal shots on his opponents.
Weapon: Cane of self-defense: Andrew Jackson's Melee-based Noble Phantasm weapon. The cane is the same cane that he beat his would-be assassin with, and it can protect Jackson from ranged attacks by calling upon Providence to prevent the attack from activating. Otherwise, it is a very, very hard stick that can serve as a great bludgeoning weapon.
Flintlock Pistol: Jackson carries a single flintlock pistol that can fire a burst of mana approximately twice every second. He can "overload" the pistol to fire a deadly shotgun-like blast of mana, but the overload takes triple the time of a regular shot (every 1.5 seconds). Each shot is rather powerful, with damage equal to a C+ level attack, while the shotgun blast has a strength of B++.
Parameters:
Strength: C
Endurance: B
Agility: B
Mana: C
Luck: A
Class Skills:
Independent Action A: Can remain in this world for a week even after losing his Master. However, to use Noble Phantasms of great prana consumption, back up from the Master is necessary.
Magic Resistance C: Cancel spells with a chant below two verses. Cannot defend against Magecraft on the level of High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals.
Personal Skills:
Battle Continuation A: Makes possible to fight even with deadly injuries and can remain alive so long as one does not receive a decisive fatal wound.
Bravery B: Resistance to most forms of mental interference
Military Tactics B: Tactical knowledge used not for one-on-one combat situations, but for battles where many are mobilized. Bonus modifiers are provided during use of one's own Anti-Army Noble Phantasm or when dealing against an enemy Anti-Army Noble Phantasm..
Noble Phantasms:
Name: Cane of Protection
Title: "Protection of Providence"
Rank: B
NP Type: Anti-Unit
Range: 2-10
Maximum Number of Targets: 1
When attacked by a ranged attack at relatively close range, Providence interferes, completely preventing the attack from starting. It is the ultimate counter to any standard attack, as it will stop any attack before it can even begin. When the attack is stopped, Jackson closes the distance between the two quickly even for a Servant, then attacks with an extremely rapid barrage of attacks with Strength D (rank down due to the sheer rapidity of attacks).
Manifests in the form of Jackson's cane. When used as a weapon, the cane is capable of physically blocking projectiles.
Name: Orleans Battery
Title: "Waves of Destruction"
Rank: A
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 5-100
Maximum number of Targets: 1,000
Summoning the battery of guns that allowed him to crush the British forces during the Battle of New Orleans, Jackson creates a path of massive destruction in his wake. Three rounds of fire from a battery of 16 artillery guns carpet the area around Jackson, annihilating any enemy inside its radius. The nature of the Phantasm limits its usefulness against a single opponent, but against groups of enemies, it is hell incarnate, tearing through thousands of soldiers in less than a minute.
Class: Archer
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Birth and Death Dates: 3/15/1767-6/8/1845
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Personality: Jackson believes in freedom and the American way (Democratic Republic) for white men. Let's be honest: he's a racist shitlord. Owned slaves, ignored a Supreme Court order to not kill a bunch of Native Americans, and was just generally a jackass. He's an anti-hero at best, but he's a glorious anti-hero who truly deserves to be a legend.
Bio: Seventh President of the US. He served as a General in the war of 1812, where he won a brutally decisive victory against British forces. He was orphaned at 14 and developed a significant hatred for the British during his time as a courier in the American Revolution. He was the first US President to have an assassination attempt made against him. Both of his attacker's pistols misfired, which allowed Jackson to beat the man to near-death with his cane. He was also an extremely competent duelist, taking bullets that should have killed him by all rights, and using the rules of dueling (which forced his opponents to remain still) to line up fatal shots on his opponents.
Weapon: Cane of self-defense: Andrew Jackson's Melee-based Noble Phantasm weapon. The cane is the same cane that he beat his would-be assassin with, and it can protect Jackson from ranged attacks by calling upon Providence to prevent the attack from activating. Otherwise, it is a very, very hard stick that can serve as a great bludgeoning weapon.
Flintlock Pistol: Jackson carries a single flintlock pistol that can fire a burst of mana approximately twice every second. He can "overload" the pistol to fire a deadly shotgun-like blast of mana, but the overload takes triple the time of a regular shot (every 1.5 seconds). Each shot is rather powerful, with damage equal to a C+ level attack, while the shotgun blast has a strength of B++.
Parameters:
Strength: C
Endurance: B
Agility: B
Mana: C
Luck: A
Class Skills:
Independent Action A: Can remain in this world for a week even after losing his Master. However, to use Noble Phantasms of great prana consumption, back up from the Master is necessary.
Magic Resistance C: Cancel spells with a chant below two verses. Cannot defend against Magecraft on the level of High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals.
Personal Skills:
Battle Continuation A: Makes possible to fight even with deadly injuries and can remain alive so long as one does not receive a decisive fatal wound.
Bravery B: Resistance to most forms of mental interference
Military Tactics B: Tactical knowledge used not for one-on-one combat situations, but for battles where many are mobilized. Bonus modifiers are provided during use of one's own Anti-Army Noble Phantasm or when dealing against an enemy Anti-Army Noble Phantasm..
Noble Phantasms:
Name: Cane of Protection
Title: "Protection of Providence"
Rank: B
NP Type: Anti-Unit
Range: 2-10
Maximum Number of Targets: 1
When attacked by a ranged attack at relatively close range, Providence interferes, completely preventing the attack from starting. It is the ultimate counter to any standard attack, as it will stop any attack before it can even begin. When the attack is stopped, Jackson closes the distance between the two quickly even for a Servant, then attacks with an extremely rapid barrage of attacks with Strength D (rank down due to the sheer rapidity of attacks).
Manifests in the form of Jackson's cane. When used as a weapon, the cane is capable of physically blocking projectiles.
Name: Orleans Battery
Title: "Waves of Destruction"
Rank: A
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 5-100
Maximum number of Targets: 1,000
Summoning the battery of guns that allowed him to crush the British forces during the Battle of New Orleans, Jackson creates a path of massive destruction in his wake. Three rounds of fire from a battery of 16 artillery guns carpet the area around Jackson, annihilating any enemy inside its radius. The nature of the Phantasm limits its usefulness against a single opponent, but against groups of enemies, it is hell incarnate, tearing through thousands of soldiers in less than a minute.
Oooh, this looks good!
Sighing at Jack's antics, Auriel shrugged as he paid attention to Sasha's explanation of her spear-bow. Well, at least it gave them a reliable ranged form of attack other than Emlyn throwing his chakram. Even if she needed near-constant protection, it was still helpful. Auriel could fit the protection role with his sword and shield. Their team was starting to look like they had a decent chance at not getting brutally murder by hordes of Grimm. Maybe.
When Jack made a rapid departure to the cafeteria, Auriel couldn't help but sigh yet again. "That guy...we didn't even decide what classes we'll even be taking. Don't mind him, he's an asshole to everybody. Jeez. Ah, whatever, I have to give you this." Grabbing another scroll from the package, he offered it out to Sasha. "We just got these. Apparently they're gonna be really useful while we're here. Monitor our Aura, act as communication devices, identification, stuff like that." He purposefully left out the dog tag part. "Just pull the ends apart, and it'll guide you through doing it."
When Jack made a rapid departure to the cafeteria, Auriel couldn't help but sigh yet again. "That guy...we didn't even decide what classes we'll even be taking. Don't mind him, he's an asshole to everybody. Jeez. Ah, whatever, I have to give you this." Grabbing another scroll from the package, he offered it out to Sasha. "We just got these. Apparently they're gonna be really useful while we're here. Monitor our Aura, act as communication devices, identification, stuff like that." He purposefully left out the dog tag part. "Just pull the ends apart, and it'll guide you through doing it."
[Dalton Attwater, Foyer, Tohsaka Mansion]
Assassin's response was...unnerving at best. The large, hidden figure spoke as little as possible, and he only restated his original greeting, briefly agreeing that his loss would be unfortunate for his family. Not the talkative type, clearly. That....yeah, that was pretty creepy. Still, there didn't seem to be any open hostility to his decisions regarding the war and how they should approach it. Slowly withdrawing his offered hand, Dalton cleared his throat and began to think.
"Well, I suppose the first order of business should be to fortify our position. Normally I'd stick with scouting out the enemies, but for tonight, I'd like to take the defensive. Tomorrow we can begin operations. I want to get up a boundary field or two around here, so nobody sneaks in while I'm asleep or something." Calmly giving his direction to Assassin, he shook his head and sighed. "But before that, I'd like to know your identity, skills, and Noble Phantasm. I'm personally a fan of powerful attacks, and I use a sword in combat, along with earth and fire-based magecraft. I'm also very skilled at reinforcement and alteration magic, so I should be able to match most Masters we'll be meeting in combat. "
Assassin's response was...unnerving at best. The large, hidden figure spoke as little as possible, and he only restated his original greeting, briefly agreeing that his loss would be unfortunate for his family. Not the talkative type, clearly. That....yeah, that was pretty creepy. Still, there didn't seem to be any open hostility to his decisions regarding the war and how they should approach it. Slowly withdrawing his offered hand, Dalton cleared his throat and began to think.
"Well, I suppose the first order of business should be to fortify our position. Normally I'd stick with scouting out the enemies, but for tonight, I'd like to take the defensive. Tomorrow we can begin operations. I want to get up a boundary field or two around here, so nobody sneaks in while I'm asleep or something." Calmly giving his direction to Assassin, he shook his head and sighed. "But before that, I'd like to know your identity, skills, and Noble Phantasm. I'm personally a fan of powerful attacks, and I use a sword in combat, along with earth and fire-based magecraft. I'm also very skilled at reinforcement and alteration magic, so I should be able to match most Masters we'll be meeting in combat. "
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