Raijinslayer

Fate/Ousia

@ConstantlyComicBut why? Marriage is a beautiful thing that should be cherished!

In-jokes aside, what the idea?

Fate/Ousia

Interested, but don't come crying to me if somebody takes your sweet roll.

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

Nidhogg

"You're innocence is wasted on me, Manami. I've no such interest in the female form, so the only thing I can enjoy about the present situation is how flustered it makes you." Nidhogg said with a smile, before letting out a sigh as he thought about messing with those little ones. Considering how they were all too weak to give him and mostly just intimidated by him, he doubted that Shiro's suggestion would lead to much more than a passing fancy. When Manami tried to pass of what they were doing, however, all that did was make Nidhogg more determined to . . . 'help', as he decided to phrase it in his head. "Come now, that sounds a lot more entertaining then just babysitting some weaklings. Besides, you could use the help, yeah? I'll even promise to be on my best behavior and not use any really big attacks. Actually, that sounds fun, makes it more challenging. Yeah, I'll do that. Besides, even if you say no, I'm likely to end up following you anyway. As such, probably in your best interest to just accept under the terms presented, no?"

@Lunarlors34

Fate/Ousia

@AyaziYeah, Master's are certainly harder to make. If you ever get any ideas, ask either the GM or Fiddle to help you out, as they're the ones who helped me work through the kinks of my Master.

Fate/Ousia

Charles Dorvain

"Hmm. . .Not what I wanted to hear, but definitely good to know we have no threats around here. I have to prepare for the Luncheon, but after the Luncheon, you can choose something in one of the stores around here and I'll buy it for you. Price shouldn't be a problem, so to be afraid to get something expensive.

Charles hoped that would placate Assassin for now, and after he was sure that she'd heard and understood, he went to work making one or two familiars who, along with Jack, would keep an eye on everything. As Assassin's master, keeping out of the limelight as much as possible would be best, and if people seem to be showing up with their servants directly in tow, then him showing up by himself would be a very obvious indicator. If he was honest with himself, he wanted nothing to do with this whole deal, but the fact that there was someone who not only knew he was a master mere hours after he'd summoned his servant, but also sent him a text through his own phone . . . that was someone he wanted to know more about.

So, after taking a quick shower, he'd get to work creating a familiar in the shape of a pigeon to help with recon. Given that it was currently approaching Noon for them, he'd likely only be able to create one in time for the meeting, and even then he'd most likely be a little late. Still, it couldn't be helped if he wanted to keep any form of secrecy as the Master of Assassin, though it did leave a certain foul taste in his mouth to take such a roundabout way of doing things. If only I'd gotten a more frontline Servant, then i wouldn't have to deal in shadows like this. . . ugh, I can't even have a proper fight in this current situation, can I? Now that i've had sometime to think on it, i really true a bad servant class in terms of compatibility. He let out a slight sigh, before rolling up his sleeves to get to work. What was done was done, the dice had been rolled, and there was no point in whining about it now.

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Sometime Later

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With familiar currently held in hand, Charles would be situated a short ways away from the area of the current meet up, in a nearby hotel where he'd booked a room shortly before. He'd gone with the easiest one he could get, so it wasn't very lush, but it would do for his purposes. Assassin would be somewhere nearby, probably right next to him, but he'd told her to stay as undetectable as possible right now, as they were going to likely to be other Masters and Servants coming, and even if they wouldn't remember her, he'd prefer that she wasn't easily seen whenever possible. He'd already filled his Servant of the plan, which was simple recon and nothing else unless he ordered otherwise. He'd keep an eye and ear on the situation through his familiar, and with their combined coverage, would be able to see if a good opportunity will come up to end a Master here and now. If that didn't happen, then at least they'd get a little more info on their mysterious host for now.

Either way, now was the time to initiate the procedure, activating the familiar and letting it fly out the window of the hotel, the view being turned away from the Plaza luckily enough to lessen the chance of any Masters noticing the action, he'd sit down and use his Clairoyance ability to see through it's having it fly over the area of the meeting along with the other city fowl.

"Let's do this, Assassin. Remember, no killing . . ."
@Holy Grail

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Goro Nyudo Masamune

" . . . I believe the term now-a-days for one such as you would be . . . 'long-winded', yes?" Goro stated calmly, not seeming over-perturbed by the man's extended question, though he didn't look very pleased either. "In response to your 'question', I stopped paying attention awhile ago, and before you try to restate it I suggest that you make it extremely brief. And by brief, it must be at most two sentences, or else I won't answer it, Understood."

I've gotten quite the odd master, that is to be certain, though I must say that he doesn't seem like a bad sort. A bit doddering in his actions, but well-intentioned. I'd rather serve a good fool then a heartless mastermind any day. Letting out a sigh, the spirit took a seat for himself, taking out his blade and looking over it to see if there was any need for care though this was done more out of habit than need.

"After you've finished looking over that Letter, do you wish to discuss strategies for fending of other Masters? Even if you have no stake in this, they will come for you eventually, and it's best you be ready when they do."
@Beloss

Fate/Ousia

@AyaziYou can be both, but you can't have your Master be paired with your Servant, or vice versa.

FT | The Sky and The Earth

Kyvirn Xaesos

Not Spying. Information Gathering. Difference. Moving on. I'll wait here.

Having realized that he was with only his guildmates and only his guildmates, Ky had switched to sign language to communicate. Offering Penny a light wave when she greeted him. He also gave her the sign for 'meh' in response to her question of how his day had been going. He'd fallen out of tree and was now dealing with one of the more demanding people of their guild, so he couldn't say it was going great, not by a long shot, but the day was still early, so it could get better. . . or worse.

Letting out a soft sigh, he seated himself next to the stand, reaching out to pick one of the flowers and spend his time examining it, waiting for those Phoebe to come and pick up her wallet. he considered leaving the task to Xae, but figured that if he didn't know the person, they didn't get out much, and as such, wouldn't appreciated someone like Xae being all up in their face as he was very likely to do.

@TheHangedMan@j8cob@Leslie Hall

Akane Shimizu

At the front of the Harpy Wing Guild Hall stood a red haired beauty, dressed in a loose-fitting, long sleeved top, jeans, and a pair of slip-on shoes as she looked towards where the festival was being held, a sneer present on her face as she turned away from the whole thing, instead going back into Hall in order to get something to eat. She'd witnessed Klisa's arrival and rescue of the boy who had fallen of the tree, and considering how the one she saved was a Golem, she felt that the Dragon Slayer should've left him to his fate. If he was half as strong as the Golem's liked to say they were, he wouldn't have been seriously injured by a mere fall, and if he was, then it just proved how full of hot air Golems truly are.

Klisa sure is taking her time coming down . . . must mean that Ceri's up amongst the branches again. Wonder if she's the one who pushed that Golem off? Unlike, she's such a frail spirit, I can hardly imagine her having the strength of will that such an act would require, even if the Golem was being exceptionally cruel to her and asking for it. That just the kind of person she is, weak in both mind and body, but who knows, she might make something of herself with that Smoke magic of hers. Either that, or continue to be a drag on her Slayer friend. Akane saw real potential in Klisa to be a top-tire mage, not only because she commanded a Lost Magic, but because she held quite a strong will of her own, something the Akane saw as necessary in order to be truly great. However, the only thing that seemed to be holding her back was her devotion towards Ceri, who was seemingly hopeless in Akane's eyes. While it was a good virtue to care for the weak, if you do so at the cost of your own growth, then all you end up doing is shackling your own growth to their level for eternity.

As such, she disapproved of their friendship greatly, but kept to herself about it, for the most part. It was, after all, none of her business how they handled their affairs and relationships, though she couldn't help but make the odd comment here and there at Ceri's expense.

Fate/Ousia

I'll probably get a post up either tomorrow or the weekend. Sorry for the wait, but it hard to focus at the moment, and I'm having a hard time thinking something up.

Tokyo Ghoul ∑ [Reboot]

Itsuki

Itsuki looked at Hana with a sort of restrained calm, not overtly reacting to what she said. The only way you could tell that he was pissed off was that his Kakugan was fully active, the white orbs clashing with Hana's crimson as they begun their clash of wills. After a few moments, he took the shirt offered by Takumi without any words, taking a seat in order to put it on while still keeping his dignity. Once it was on, he did find it to be a bit on the short side, but not too much that it was unwearable, just a tad uncomfortable. He then returned his gaze to Hana, not really seeming to intimidated by her ultimatum.

"You're right about one thing . . . I don't give a flying fuck about your damn status quo. It has nothing to do with me, because I was only here to have a place out of the rain to sleep. I don't know jack-shit about the crazy bitch who attacked me back at the warehouse, but I do know the only reason she's still breathing is because the Doves came around, and while I could've dealt with them easily, dead doves just bring more of their flock. The only reason I'm telling you this is, simply put, because i respect the operation you have here. You try to pick a fuckin' fight with me, and you'll see what a Kajuka can do personally. I might now win, but I'm certain I;ll make enough of a mess to bring the CCG to your doorstep." As he spoke, his Rinkaku began to slithered out from underneath the blanket, the jagged scales seeming to clatter against each other in warning. With his Kagune still out, he'd get up and head to the room where he'd stayed the night. If Hana or any of the others tried to do anything, he'd strike with out mercy or compassion, but if they let him pass, then he'd pass without incident into his room. After a few moments, he came out with the same pants from last night, the new shirt, and his over-coat. Still looked shady as fuck, but at this point, he didn't care.

"Enjoy your day, enjoy the kids, and have a good fuckin' life. Hopefully, you don't end up in someone's stomach or briefcase."

And with that, Itsuki would leave the building, not feeling like he needed to stay anymore.

Naruto: Ninjas of the end.

"Same here, so let's do the best thing for now and keep quiet, yeah?" Tatsuya whispered to his fellow fuinjutsu practicioner, looking over at kai with apprehension as he tried to figure out what would happen, and better yet, what they should do. Fighting was stupid, exceedingly so, but what they were planning was highly treasonous, and they could very well be killed for it. He didn't break ties with the only family he had left just to get executed like a criminal. His hand began to move towards his blade, but he instead balled it into a fist, forcing himself into a more casual stance and motioning with his eyes and fingers for the others to do the same. If they looked guilty, then they would only draw more suspicion, They had to play the fool and act like they had done nothing for as long as they could, or else they were likely going to be in a world of trouble.