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Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

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Fate/esoterica

• Name: Evelyn Fehrenbach
• Age: 22
• Gender: Female
• Appearance: The one on the right.
• Personality: Evelyn is normally a pretty relaxed girl--she can certainly be moody, but she's normally inclined to let things go and not work herself up about stuff. Well, aside from getting annoyed... rapidly when people bother her about the blindfold are start annoying her about her eyes. Quirk aside, out of the pair of them, she's by far the one acting as the voice of reason.
• Skills: She's pretty good at getting around despite being blindfolded most of the time, and without it on her ability to dodge something is pretty amazing. She is also pretty amazing at mathematics... but really, her skillset isn't one that's too inclined to being a magus, just being a normal person trying to get a normal job.
• Abilities: Evelyn possesses the Mystic Eyes of Momentum--something that definitely has more in common with psychic powers than normal magecraft, despite its origins and the obvious presence of magic circuits in her body. They're of the unusual sort, in terms of Mystic Eyes, in that they enable the user to interfere with the world directly--in this case, altering the momentum of some object, which is much easier if it's smaller and already moving in the right direction. But they're also Pure Eyes of a kind--because such an ability would be entirely unusable without knowing the direction something was moving and the forces involved. It's an extremely useful view at times. Particularly as it doesn't matter if it should be something visible to humans; magecraft with a physical component is still something she can shove around.
  But to have it on constantly, unable to turn it off, and coupled to an ability that if overused or pushed could incapacitate or kill you? She would rather see nothing at all.
• Brief Backstory: Evelyn's family could lay claim to being a long line of psychics, if they actually cared to--but it was something of a dwindling talent, and so it wasn't even mentioned to her, or ever explained. It was simply a talent rarely there from birth, normally suppressed by medicine but occasionally surfacing for a brief period. And then, as an adult, she had the misfortune to actually see a doctor who would tell her that there was no illness that required it.
  She wishes that she'd listened. Now always on, and too easily used... simply looking is too dangerous most of the time. But it gave her a more fervent wish, a wish to be rid of them entirely, or to at least have control. A wish that manifested in a series of seals on her arm, something entirely beyond her knowledge.
  But not Elisabeth's. Elisabeth, the friend who'd always been there for her, was the one to know about magecraft--barely a mage at all, only able to push her body past fair limits for minor contests or brawls. But she knew enough to find out about the war and explain it--and there was no way that she was going to leave her friend to wander blind in America, was she? Even so, Evelyn's situation still looks a hopeless one.

Fate/Transcendent Paradigm—Take 3 (Closed)

Lancer's assessment of Scandinavia was appropriate but... she had really missed the absolute most vital part about their destination. It was cold, which was something that even a Servant like Caster was well aware of on her arrival... she was from a much warmer part of Europe and a Scandinavian winter was frankly uncomfortable. It was making her chest cold!

There just had to be an unnecessary extra to make things worse: zombies. Zombies, and their Master couldn't see them at all! Of course, there was a simple solution to this problem... if she just stopped and racked her brain for a second, then...

"Φλεγέθων." The result of the single word was instantaneous--a ring of fire pulsing outwards. The flames of an underworld river... it was definitely bad news for anything such as dead bodies that happened to be in the area, since they would go right up, lighting the place up a bit more in the process. But it shouldn't ignite the forest... hopefully deadwood didn't count. Either way, with the others having dealt with the closest of the Dead, this would give them plenty of breathing room and make sure that their Master didn't blindly walk into a branch or something similar.

Though it wasn't subtle. The fighters might notice.

At least her chest would be warmer.

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

Kawamura Hikaru

It was awkward that so soon after becoming a magical girl, her parents had agreed to take in an exchange student for a while. In general, she would have rather kept her privacy, but the timing was nothing short of problematic... with the Hex Night coming up, it was going to be hard to get time away without it raising even more questions, especially when she had to help the other girl get used to the country. It wasn't like she was going to skimp on that duty, either; it was as important as doing her job as a magical girl. Possibly more, that was just a bit of fun.

On the plus side, senpai had visited without too much trouble, so that was one less thing that she would have to cut back on. As much as it was senpai's encouragement in the first place to become a magical girl, she didn't want to avoid her entirely until time freed up...

Leaning back from just-finished homework, Hikaru tapped a pencil against her glasses. She couldn't really stay home right now, with everything about to kick off. She had hoped to make up some excuse about going out for Sofia but... well, she wasn't home either, much like her parents were also busy. There were a few leftovers in the kitchen if she got back first, which would just have to do. The foreign girl would hopefully not be too annoyed if she got back to find the place entry.

It was time to get ready.

Blades of Iron Roses: A fantasy Knight RP

Sir Tyaethe Radistirin

Unfortunately, she seemed to be gathering a little crowd as she washed off the blood, both for the sheer amount of it that had somehow affixed itself to her person... troll blood was definitely sticky... and because word had gotten out about her identity. Which certainly invited a good amount of gawking by people with nothing better to do and that had no ability to get to the lord's hall.

Fate/esoterica

Isabelle d'Antibes

The chicken sandwich was next on the list, and the nun seemed to be picking up the pace as she continued to devour what was left of the food. No glaring weaknesses... good. It mean that she could possibly go for her preferred tactic in this war if they needed to knock people out as quickly as possible: let Saber hold up the other Servants and go for the Masters. Most magi weren't incredibly accomplished when it came down to a physical conflict and the strongest class should have no difficulty holding up anyone else long enough that she could deal with a couple of bookworms.

"Do you mean an overall plan, or simply tonight? All we need to do for now is stay away from the Church whilst the participants finish confirming."

Fate/Transcendent Paradigm—Take 3 (Closed)

A sacrifice for her fans? Of all the things to claim... fans might be devoted, but there was still no way for any of them to be getting over here! Furthermore, that claim was all wrong for a more fundamental reason... "What fans would be able to enjoy anything in here? The acoustics are all wrong and they missed the start."

Unlike Lancer, she was at least far more understanding of their current state of affairs... summoning an idol aside, Servants were meant to be warriors and the like, and military actions were inevitable. A magus, though, was still not a soldier--so she would forgive him for getting a briefing confused with a debriefing. It would be hard to debrief anyone before anything had been done, wouldn't it?

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

• Name: Kawamura Hikaru
• Age: 17
• Gender: Female
• Appearance:
• Personality: True to her appearance, Hikaru is a diligent and serious girl, if a bit too strait-laced for her own good at times. If she has a serious flaw, it would be her overconfidence--both as a magical girl and in her schoolwork, the idea of being beaten by someone doesn't seem to cross her mind. In fact, she's so confident in her abilities that she treats being a magical girl as a hobby rather than anything massively important.
  She's got a massive secret weakness for cute things and would probably be mortified if most people had any idea what her bedroom looks like.
• Skills: Hikaru is both an extremely good student and pretty physically active, though not really good at team sports.
• Brief Backstory: She's not been a magical girl for long, and only really agreed to the entire situation because her girlfriend pushed her into doing it. As it turns out, it's actually pretty exciting, rather than simply something that has to be done, which was her opinion until that point. If she has a wish to get out of the entire scenario, Hikaru's not entirely certain what it might be--but that's not going to stop her from trying to win for its own sake.
  
  • Magical Girl Appearance: Casual Archer
  • Concept: Archery
  • Archetype: Heracles
  • Abilities: Despite her concept being the most firmly ranged fighter of ranged fighter archetypes, Hikaru's actual abilities are anything but--she has her bow, and it can shoot an endless stream of arrows, but aside from improving her normally atrocious eyesight it doesn't lend itself to staying out of the fray in any way. Instead, her physical abilities are pretty universally top-tier: strength, speed, durability... hampered by having nothing but a ranged weapon.
    
    • Aimed Shot: The first of Hikaru's two special attacks, calling it that seems a bit generous. Rather than quickly firing off as soon as she can at the target, she'll actually take the time to draw her bow as fully as possible. And yet the result is still something more akin to being hit by artillery than an arrow.
    
    Mostly she gets by through sheer force and trying to be clever about her rather limited set of abilities. She's pretty hopeful that working out her Archetype would fix this.

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

• Name: Kawamura Hikaru
• Age: 17
• Gender: Female
• Appearance:
• Personality: True to her appearance, Hikaru is a diligent and serious girl, if a bit too strait-laced for her own good at times. If she has a serious flaw, it would be her overconfidence--both as a magical girl and in her schoolwork, the idea of being beaten by someone doesn't seem to cross her mind. In fact, she's so confident in her abilities that she treats being a magical girl as a hobby rather than anything massively important.
  She's got a massive secret weakness for cute things and would probably be mortified if most people had any idea what her bedroom looks like.
• Skills: Hikaru is both an extremely good student and pretty physically active, though not really good at team sports.
• Brief Backstory: She's not been a magical girl for long, and only really agreed to the entire situation because her girlfriend pushed her into doing it. As it turns out, it's actually pretty exciting, rather than simply something that has to be done, which was her opinion until that point. If she has a wish to get out of the entire scenario, Hikaru's not entirely certain what it might be--but that's not going to stop her from trying to win for its own sake.
  
  • Magical Girl Appearance: Casual Archer
  • Concept: Archery
  • Archetype: Heracles
  • Abilities: Despite her concept being the most firmly ranged fighter of ranged fighter archetypes, Hikaru's actual abilities are anything but--she has her bow, and it can shoot an endless stream of arrows, but aside from improving her normally atrocious eyesight it doesn't lend itself to staying out of the fray in any way. Instead, her physical abilities are pretty universally top-tier: strength, speed, durability... hampered by having nothing but a ranged weapon.
    
    • Aimed Shot: The first of Hikaru's two special attacks, calling it that seems a bit generous. Rather than quickly firing off as soon as she can at the target, she'll actually take the time to draw her bow as fully as possible. And yet the result is still something more akin to being hit by artillery than an arrow.
    
    Mostly she gets by through sheer force and trying to be clever about her rather limited set of abilities. She's pretty hopeful that working out her Archetype would fix this.

Fate/esoterica

Isabelle d'Antibes

Oh, Saber was worried about acute illness? That was nice of her, but entirely unnecessary. Colds and food poisoning were foreign concerns,; despite her appearance, the nun was far from having a delicate constitution. The first batch of fries was rapidly following the burger as she looked out of the window, and she briefly considered getting another drink but decided that it could wait until afterwards; something to wash down the meal.

"Well, if you're certain. Is there anything else that might drastically swing a battle? It would be disappointing if you had some weakness like a sprig of mistletoe..."

Though that was Norse myth, not an Asian hero.

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Assassin

"It won't do to think about things like allies and enemies... why should we think about more than who would share a drink with a demon? Assassin, Shuten Douji... aah, I'll come along with you as thanks for the sake, but you won't worry too much about obedience, will you?" the oni replied, lifting the case and listening to the contents slosh around for a second before putting it back down, and now looking at her Master. Although she was smiling, the threat in the words was still there: she was a hedonistic demon, not a loyal knight. Expecting such a level of service would be... problematic.