@Infichi I've got an idea for a pirate. He doesn't have a devil fruit, but his two pet birds do. So he uses them like weapons for him. As for his backstory, his father was a pirate as well. Telling his son about his adventures, and making outrageous claims. Later, Gol D. Roger becomes famous, and the son believes this Roger is an imposter who has stolen his father's position as "King of the Pirates" so his dream is to make it to the end of the New World, where he'll find proof that his father was the pirate who made it to the end, not Roger.
Such a strange woman to step out and declare a challenge already. "Tiger General, huh?" Saber took a step forward, placing herself in front of the masters. Her lips pulled into a smile, and she raised her sword a bit higher. She might have no need for her nameless steed right now, but... At least she knew something.
"Didn't you lot lose that war?" Saber asked, referring of course to the three kingdoms of china. "So which one are you? Zheng Fei? Zhao Yun? Mao Chao? Huang Zhong? Or perhaps... You're Guan Yu." She couldn't help but feel a rush at the idea of this challenge. Heroes of China, the greatest of their era. A name like one of those was certainly worthy of her attention. How her lord would cheer to see one of them dragged before him! It'd be as worthy of attention as the time Astolfo carried that giant to court, or when Olivier baptized a foe while shoving their own sword through their gut. Or any one of the many times Roland returned home with a dragon's corpse.
"Whatever the case, I will return the favor. I served under the great Lord Charlemagne, and now... I shall bring you his head!" She charged, feet striking the ground with force as she move in to clash he blade to that of this mystery lancer. Her blade snapping back and forth as she didn't hesitate to begin the fight with a traditional flurry of blows. It would become clear in the aftermath of each strike though why. Every time Lancer might block, ice would form upon the impact zone. Freezing the blade, and slowly creeping down the handle. But if Lancer dodged, the air would freeze, leaving a wall of ice behind. Rapidly eliminating any room for Lancer to maneuver.
"But, mayhaps you tell me your name, and I might feel the courtesy to tell you mine before you die~"
Apparently I got my directions mixed up. What sides of the forest is everybody on? Since I thought we were going to be attacking from all four sides, and apparently I ended up on the West side, when I meant to be north.
The forest... Imposing. Dark. Gloomy. But Saber didn't care about any of that stuff. For the past hour+ she'd been doing nothing but ranting about the priest. "Who does he think he is telling me I can't read his stupid religious texts? Just because I'm dead! Oh that ignorant savage! I'm a Archbishop! Even in death I outrank his moldy ugly face!" She was indeed beauty, grace, and more than willing to punch somebody in the face. Her foot ground into the dirt, as she continued to swear about. Clearly displeased, and a mixture of other raw emotions. Were she not a professional, she would have stormed back to the church, frozen the priest for treason, and sat down in a corner to read the bible for ten hours straight. Nothing like a good reminder of Saul's trials to put one back on the right path.
But now, as she was loyal to the man who summoned her, she stood on the western outskirts. Her blade ready to defend anybody it required, or kill those of lesser value. No doubt she could unleash the blade's true power, as the cold probably wouldn't bother Berserker. So she could blast him, and cut him free later. "This war... Ugh, it's so tactical. Back in my day we would all gather in a big field and start hacking away at each other. Best at hacking without being hacked was the winner." Her blade snapped at a nearby blade of grass, freezing it before it simply shattered. "Well, whatever lies ahead, I'm going to kill it. Bring its body back to the priest, and have him open whatever secrets he is hiding up for judgement. I loath secrets, but if there is something I'll never loathe it's the idea of lord Charlemagne picking me up in his muscular arms. Squeezing me tight to his chest so that I can listen to his heartbeat~" She trailed off into fantasy, leaving everybody around her to simply drone her out. _____________________________________________________________________________________
Vladimir Moroz
Forest Outskirts, North Side
"You see, the advantage of starting in the north, and going south, is that you know the worst the world has to offer is behind you. The south is beaches and paradise, but the north is an everlasting winter." It was such a strange way to think about it, but the Alchemist stood with his chosen group, caster by his side. "You see, the trick to all magecraft is association. If you associate going south with bringing the winter with you, than your strength rises. I'm sure Caster could explain it with a greater depth of understanding, but that just distracts from the conceptualization."
Eventually though, he ended this with a sigh. "To be honest, we should have gone with Berserker. A caster class amplifying a Berserker would have been truly frightening."
@Rondo of Blood - So, remove the revelation stuff from Protection of the Goddess of Wisdom. Mostly because as an assassin, you're shockingly more frontloaded in the combat department. Perhaps just use the explanation that "Because Athena has no beef in this, she doesn't feel obligated to help. She already did her stuff with Dio." Depending on how the story goes, she may jump in to slap him with a "HEY! BITCH! LET ME HELP!" - Remove the armor. I feel like Assassins just wouldn't wear armor into battle. Since you're trying to be sneaky, and armor just gives you away. He's already got a lot of CQC stuff, and you can keep the shield. Maybe pick one weapon instead of having both sword and shield. - Drop the rank of Palládio Antistrofí - Devious Theft of the Divine Sanctuary to C++. Feels more suited to a rank that scales depending on the amount of defense it takes away, rather than a flat rank.
After much political pressure was put on the Chaldea Security Organization, we have managed to acquire several dossiers on the personnel and purpose of this group under the pretense of making sure the existence of Magecraft is not revealed. While much of the dossiers on the Chaldea Security Organization have been redacted to avoid giving away their more closely guarded secrets, the dossier on Yuna Hoshiyumi is particularly of note in that much of appears to have been professionally typed, redacted, then rewritten in crayon. It is also covered in stickers of smiling stars and copious amounts of glitter.
Name: Yuna Hoshiyumi
Title(s): Twinkling Star, Starchild, The Hope of Chaldea, The Super Awesome Best Magus Ever (Self Given Title)
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Alignment: Neutral Good
Rank: Pride
Personality: ”I’m a super cool and awesome Magus who runs the whooooooooole Chaldea organization, I got a cool Servant named Raphael who makes me whatever I want and I have lots of money to buy whatever he can’t make me! I’m really good at coloring, cooking, and interior decoration! I think nothing is as pretty as the stars and that we should all look to the stars in our pursuit of a bright and happy future! Can I stop writing now? I’m hungry and want to go get lunch, I was thinking today we should go get-”
She proceeds to ponder on what she and her Servant should get for several paragraphs before eventually settling on a fast food restaurant near the Clocktower, I am beginning to suspect she scribbled out most of this dossier minutes before presentation. I have elected to cut this portion out of the dossier due to it's overall irrelevance. The uncut version can be requested from the administration department, but there's really no need to. Trust me.
Bio: ”Alright so, a long time ago this lady was looking up at the stars right? But while she was looking at the stars, she saw something so scary that she knew something had to be done! So what she did was, she kept staring at the stars for a really long time, then she got her kids to stare at them, and then their kids. And now here we are! 800 years of looking up to the future! My secretary is telling me it’s looking forward to the future, but I think she’s just a big dumb dumb who isn’t looking up to the future enough.”
Several stars with angry winking faces are drawn all over the page, as well as what appears to be a large ketchup stain covering over half the page. The fact that they chose to hand over this dossier despite it's state suggests either a lack of respect for the Lords of the Clocktower or a shocking lack of self awareness. Both point to the need for the Chaldea Organization to be examined more closely in the future.
Magic Circuit Switch: ”Well that’s a weird thing to ask about! I guess for me, it would have to be the sound of a star shining in the distance! My secretary is telling me shining doesn’t have a sound? But that’s what I hear every time I turn on my circuits!”
"A kind-hearted woman who's always willing to listen to your problems and whose words seem to carry a wisdom beyond that of ordinary humans. She's the one responsible for the mental health care of all those who work in Chaldea as well as the chief of all of the other members of the medical staff. Simply put, she's everyone's dependable older sister."
_________________________________________________________________________________________ Name: Raffaello Sanzio da Urbino (Raphael) Title: Most Famous and Most Loved Class: Caster Gender: Male Birth and Death Dates: Italian Renaissance Alignment: Chaotic Good _________________________________________________________________________________________ Personality: A genius of his era. Compared to even Leonardo Da Vinci, he was a roaring fire that burned brighter than even the omnipotent genius. But a roaring fire burns faster, and he died young as a result. Burning through his life, and passion with an explosive force. Loved, talented, he became a bit of a narcissist. And yet that is just the outer layer of a man who must reconfirm his genius. When the mood hardens, so does he. But, for a genius there are things that draw his ire. In particular things like laziness, cowardice, or in the worst... Cruelty to one's fellow men. As a genius, it is one's purpose to help mankind, not stifle or subtract from it. As such, Raphael considers the importance of his actions as one to benefit mankind. Striking out against evil. While he won't seek out evil to slay, he will destroy it if it would cross his path.
Bio: Raphael was an Italian painter and architect of the High Renaissance. His work is admired for its clarity of form, ease of composition, and visual achievement of the Neoplatonic ideal of human grandeur. Together with Michelangelo and Leonardo da Vinci, he forms the traditional trinity of great masters of that period. Raphael was enormously productive, running an unusually large workshop and, despite his death at 37, leaving a large body of work. Many of his works are found in the Vatican Palace, where the frescoed Raphael Rooms were the central, and the largest, work of his career. The best known work is The School of Athens in the Vatican Stanza della Segnatura. After his early years in Rome, much of his work was executed by his workshop from his drawings. He was extremely influential in his lifetime, though outside Rome his work was mostly known from his collaborative printmaking. After his death, the influence of his great rival Michelangelo was more widespread until the 18th and 19th centuries, when Raphael's more serene and harmonious qualities were again regarded as the highest models.
Weapon:[Redacted] _________________________________________________________________________________________ Parameters: Strength: E Endurance: E Agility: C Mana: A Luck: A _________________________________________________________________________________________ Class Skills: [Redacted]
Personal Skills: [Redacted] _________________________________________________________________
NOBLE PHANTASMS
Title: Dilexisti nobilissimus: Most Famous and Most Loved Rank: EX NP Type: Anti-Horrendous Architecture Range: - Maximum Number of Targets: - Description:[Redacted]
𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬: Lancer 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞: Aias 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬: Aias the Great 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫: Male 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐞: Earth 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭: Lawful Neutral 𝐄𝐫𝐚: Age of the Gods (Greece) 𝐁𝐢𝐨: Ajax
𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧: Spear, Armor, and Shield 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡: B // 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞: A+ // 𝐀𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲: A // 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐚: C // 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤: B
𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬: 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: Eye of the Mind (True) A+ — Capable of calm analysis of the abilities of the opponent as well as the battle conditions even when in danger and deduce an appropriate course of action after considering all possibilities to escape from a predicament. Ajax was one of the few combatants in the whole of the Trojan War to not be wounded and achieve extreme success by his own merits rather than the graces of the Gods. His battle instincts are peerless and shine even further in defensive engagements.
Dignity of the Rear Guards A — Ajax was known as the Bulwark of the Achaeans during the Trojan War. Whenever there was was withdraw or defensive battle, he was the last one standing in the battlefield. No matter the odds, Ajax is always able to endure the most severe of the defensive battles.
Divinity C — As a descendant from Zeus, Ajax possesses an innate degree of Divinity within himself.
Bravery A+ — Ajax fearless and deadly warrior as well as a master of Pankration who served as the last line of defense of the Achaean army during the Trojan War. Just like the rest of his skills, this one also shows its true valor only when faced with a defensive battle or when covering his allies retreat.
𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐦: 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞: Rho Aias 𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞: "The Seven Rings that Cover the Fiery Heavens" 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤: A 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: Barrier 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞: - 𝐌𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐦 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬: - The ultimate unbroken shield. An absolute defense against any thrown weapons and ranged attacks no matter their source. With a release of its True Name it's possible to defend against any ranged attacks and thrown weapons of up to A Rank, stopping them dead once they make contact with the Shield and even "killing" area-of-effect attacks, like Anti Army and Anti Fortress Noble Phantasms. It's truly the perfect tool to cover others' retreat.
