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Current Just because you "fight a good fight" doesn't mean you didn't do horrible things.
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9 yrs ago
Not feeling too great everyone. Sorry if you're waiting on me.
10 yrs ago
I'm sorry for anyone who was waiting for me. Some real life stuff happened, but for now things seem calm. I'll try to post in my RP's ASAP.

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Hibiki Toho



"M-maid? Me? No way! I'm just cleaning up because that's what my parents taught me to do..." She said shyly as she picked up her controller and sat next to Itsuko. Since they would be playing the coop mode, specifically Ace of Aces, Hibiki decided to use the Nosferatu. It might have been a bit cheap to use a boss level plane for coop mode, but if this made was as hard as they said it was then she couldn't hold back either. Plus the Electromagnetic Launcher was a cool weapon. Train went back to trying to get close to Huntress, purring and pawing cutely and hoping to woo her with his charms.

While Huntress was choosing her plane or if she even wanted to play Hibiki chatted with Itsuko. "So Itsuko, do you have any plans tomorrow? If you're free, I was thinking maybe I could come over again and we could play. I could bring some of my dad's old games too!" Scooting over next to her new friend, Hibiki looked at Itsuko with big, innocent eyes.

@KoL@TheWindel
@The 42nd Gecko

Shizuka and Hibiki are at the capital city of the Machina. I don't think Miyu will be able to get by easily, even if she does have a fancy mech suit. And Shizuka does have Gwynn's shield.

@Lonewolf685

Oh, so Shizuka also has Gwynn's sword too? Interesting. Since Shizuka is more the melee specialist, she'll have Gwynn's sword too.
A Machina/Angel teamup? I'm down for that.
Appearance:


Parum is barely five feet tall and with her robes on, she's almost childlike. However hidden by her unflattering robes, Parum is definitely not childlike; she's a fully grown halfling woman, with a full chest and shapely hips. While she doesn't look strong, and she really isn't, Parum's small and light body grants her great agility and speed not often seen in most halflings. She typically wears clothing that won't restrict her movements, and even her signature robe is mostly for hiding her body; it does very little to impede her even during her more acrobatic movements, and she can tear it off with ease if it does get caught on something. She's often seen with a huge backpack that's at least three times her size, but despite that it's actually a bag of holding, albeit a flawed attempt at one. While it weighs about as much as a a backpack that size would weight (About twenty pounds), it can still hold a nearly infinite amount of space within and she won't feel a thing. It's bigger size also allows her to fit bigger things.

Name: Parum

Age: 27

Race: Halfling

Class: Rogue

Biography: Parum was once just an orphan left in the streets. As one may imagine, being orphaned in the streets left very little options for the halfling. She knew no family she had; no mother or father, brothers or sisters, uncles or aunts. She resorted to petty thievery, stealing only what she needed to survive. Food, a bit of drink, sometimes coins to buy a bed in the inn during the winter. But surviving by a hair wasn't something Parum enjoyed. She wanted stability in her life, but she only knew one way how.

As Parum grew older, her skills in thievery also grew. She became quite adapt at stealing that she could swipe a sword out of a sheath or coins from a hand. Of course she isn't without failure, but those mistakes only allowed her to hone her agility and speed. Being a little halfling, Parum was also no stranger to being targeted by thugs and miscreants herself. She learned how to fend for herself, even took up a rather exotic weapon to compensate her overall lack of fighting ability. But aside from that, Parum did learn more practical trade skills. Amassing her ill-gotten gains over the years, she eventually was able to buy herself an apprenticeship in a merchant's guild. Much to her surprise, many of her skills growing up were used much more often. While she learned the art of haggling and worked as a locksmith, her deft hands and sharp wit put her into a position where she essentially became a thief for the merchant's guild; stealing back ill-gotten gains from other thieves, companies, or whoever.

Parum spent a good bit of her life with the Merchant's Guild, and she doesn't regret a moment of it. Even now she continues to keep good relations with the guild as she strikes out as her own independent merchant, hoping to gather her wares in the deepest of dungeons for great riches.

Skills: Parum is a fast fighter and quick thinker. While she lacks the pure strength and toughness to brawl most opponents, she's agile and precise to dodge most attacks and hit the right spots. She's very keen with daggers and can stick them into weak points, even throwing them with deadly accuracy. Her fighting style is dual-wielding, typically two daggers. She uses finesse over force, so she needs light weapons.

Parum has keen senses and can often hear, smell, or see others before they can see her, even if they're trying to hide. She can also discern people's motives and practically smell when someone is lying around her. She's very acrobatic and relies on this to dodge danger. Parum can disarm many types of devices and traps, even magical ones, though only with the right set of tools. Lastly, Parum is also good at hiding. Even with her huge bag, you'd be surprised at the places Parum can hide in, even when there's nowhere to hide at. She's the type who can vanish in plain sight without the need of magic.




Appearance:

Catarina is often dressed in full plate armor, and despite it's silly appearance, is nonetheless a masterwork set of armor that actually allows Catarina to tumble and parry blows much easier thanks to it's curvy design. Catarina isn't nearly as thick as her armor would imply, though underneath the leather and metal she is certainly a very well muscular and healthy young woman. She has very few cuts or scars despite her experience in battle, though her hands and feet certainly show callouses of swordsmanship. Outside of her armor Catarina doesn't mind feminine dresses and the like, though she typically wears trousers and tunics since they don't get in the way of her armor, should she need to don it quickly. Catarina does like to keep her hair somewhat long (at least shoulder length), though she wraps it up into a bun when she gets into her armor. She generally eschews make up and jewelry even during casual outings, though she may dress up for formal events.

Name: Catarina La'Spada

Age: 23

Race: Human

Class: Fighter

Biography: Catarina is the daughter of a mercenary, her mother being an armorer. Instead of being raised as a "proper" lady as her mother wanted, Catarina was more interested in the romanticized adventure and warfare her father would tell her at bedtime. She grew up learning how to handle the blade instead of courtly things, though she did at least learn how to take care of herself, cooking and living off the land. She joined her father in battle when she was only thirteen years old, at first merely standing by his side and reloading his crossbow, but by the time she was fifteen she took up the sword and killed her first man. It was shocking at first, taking someone's life, but soon she grew to actually like the heat of battle, despite the monumental risk of death and worse. Around the same time Catarina's mother gave brith to a baby boy, her little brother. By the time Catarina was eighteen years old, her father was grievously wounded in a battle and no longer fit to fight. But with the earnings he and Catarina made as mercenaries, they were able to afford a home to settle down in. With a young child to raise, Catarina's mother and father retired as a small smithy to raise the young boy. Catarina however wasn't finished with her life of adventure yet, and set off to earn fame and fortune, making sure to send some of it back home to take care of her mother and father.

Skills: Catarina is a trained fighter, specializing in sword-and-shield combat. Where most use longswords, Catarina has been trained to use a Bastard Sword, which is much bigger and weightier than a longsword. But despite it's size, she can use it proficently with one hand. Catarina's personal sword is called Domina, a blessed Mythril Bastard Sword. She also has a heavy spiked shield which she knows how to use well, and often uses both her sword and shield in tandem while in battle. Catarina also is strong enough that she could cleave through multiple foes at once with a single blow.

Outside of combat Catarina is fairly athletics, capable of swimming, climbing, and even acrobatics even while in fullplate.
Yue

Location: Cafeteria
Activity: Touring the place
Thoughts: "I wonder if anyone ever had a food fight here..."


Yue had arrived to Beacon earlier that day. Her first time ever traveling somewhere outside of Atlus, and alone at that! She would have been here since the beginning, but Yue still needed to complete her training with her family. Even now, the idea that she enters Beacon in the middle of their school year was something that her parents hotly debated. Her father felt that it would be more appropriate for her to enter when a new semester was beginning, but her mother wanted Yue to start as soon as possible. Her training with the family was complete; to start any later was only going to force her to catch up. Sure, she had plenty of catching up to do right now, but the lesser the better.

So Yue was on the first airship heading to Vale, and arrived to Beacon earlier that day. To be honest, she was at a lost. She knew no one was just going to give her a tour, and all the paperwork for her application here was already finished, but now that Yue was actually at the school she wasn't sure what she was suppose to do. She didn't know who's team she would be on since she was never there for the entrance exam. She didn't know what dorm she'd be in, or what her classes would be, or where to go to figure any of this stuff out. Without anyone to tell her where to go, Yue was lost. So she just started to wander around.

Yue had only one suitcase, most of it filled with various uniforms. Everything she she'd need such as books, decoration, hygiene products, etc, Yue would have to buy here at Beacon. Fortunately her parents gave her Lein to make sure she could buy all her essentials, though anything else beyond that she'll need to use her own money. While she was in town Yue did see a few ads for part time jobs, but seeing that she was going to be a full-time Hunter she won't be able to have a side job. Or at least she shouldn't, not unless she really, really needed it. Aside from her suitcase Yue also had a black case strapped to her back. It was larger than she was; if it wasn't so thin, one could mistake it for a coffin. Yet despite it's size she had it perfectly balanced on her back, her steps even and steady even with the big black box behind her.

As she wondered around, Yue watched the students go about their lives. She saw quite a few get taken to the Infirmary, so she could only presume that they came back from their missions. This made Yue grip her hands tightly, knowing that one day she'll be on a mission and that it'll be her job to make sure her partners don't get hurt. She continued to walk around until she found the cafeteria. A grumbling in her stomach reminded her that she hasn't eaten anything but a light breakfast of chicken soup, though she worried that she might not be able to get food yet. Did Beacon use some sort of card or account system? Did she have to buy her own food? Bring her own food?

"Well... I suppose I could go for a snack."

Yue went inside the cafeteria, bringing everything along with her. She supposed that she could stop for a quick ten minute lunch break and then continue looking around.
HIBIKI & SHIZUKA


When the Elicitor returned back to it's motherbase, Hibiki and Shizuka tried to distract themselves with repairs. Dressed now only in their maid uniforms, they helped undo the damage done to the hull and exterior. Hibiki herself led a few operations on the hull, while Shizuka volunteered for the dirty job of removing corpses. Hibiki was no stranger to dead bodies, but Shizuka wasn't going to let her sister have to be face-to-face with some of the more... Gruesome ends. Around this time, many of the fallen Machina personnel were resurrected as well. They had to be screened for further demonic corruption, and at some point Hibiki and Shizuka were also called to be screened. This wasn't unusual after a brush with the demonic forces; sometimes they would lay curses or diseases that would cripple them on the next battle. So everything has to get screened for viruses, infection, or simply bugs planted on them (Both Literal and Metaphorical).

As the two sisters waited for their turn Shizuka leaned onto Hibiki. Hibiki put her hand on her sister's face before she started petting her hair. This was something that made Shizuka feel at ease when she was stressed out, or helps her sleep whenever Hibiki needed to go to bed, but Shizuka's holy spirit was too restless for that.

"What going to happen now sis?"

"Same thing that always happens. We'll have to do better and get ready for the next battle."

"When is the next battle?"

"Soon. There's always a battle in the Nexus. We'll find out soon."

"Are we in trouble?"

Hibiki didn't have an answer for her sister. They did the best they could against the demons and managed to live. But they had lost the precious cargo, Bastion, as well as the intruder. Gwynn died during the battle so they could not keep her as a prisoner. All they had was that succubi that frankly, Hibiki would have just shot and thrown off the ship. That last battle was a total lost, a complete disaster. Their next battle has to be better, or else who knows what would happen to them.

"Yes. We lost something very important. Now we'll have to get it back."

Eventually the sisters were screened for demonic corruption. They both passed without any signs of infections and were allowed to reutrn to their duty. As they walked through the halls Hibiki spotted the capital not too far. Even though this wasn't her first time here, the capital was always glorious to see. Massively tall structures, with marvels of technology attached to them like like gravity rings, perpetual motion devices, and so. Many. Lights. It actually made Hibiki want to go visit. "Hey sis, let's head to the city. There's something I remembered we have to do there."

Shizuka wasn't one to refuse her sister. They turned in their weapons at the armory, though Shizuka was allowed to carry the sword and shield from the angels. Hibiki questioned why her sister wanted to hold onto them, but Shizuka was adamant. In her own words, "I have to give them back." Hibiki was somewhat worried, but as long as Shizuka didn't cause any trouble because of them she wouldn't make too much of a fuss about it. Soon the maids received clearance to board a transportation shuttle to the city. And the first thing they would do was see the Queen.

@Flamelord@KoL
Sounds fine with me. Though that does mean I'll have to do a lot of rework for Parum and Catarina.
@Ryonara

I'm just writing this as a reminder that, Shizuka still has Diana's sword, it might come in handy to not forget it on the next battle because, it might give the Machina an edge over the Field Boss.


Ideally, Shizuka will be able to give Diana her sword back in person.
Meirin Kurenai


Smiling at Ssarak's quick kiss, the two went to the dinning hall. Meirin's meal were, as usual, fairly plain. Fried eggs and oat meal, with a cup of water. It was an unconscious choice on her part: she was just used to simple meals and doesn't go out of her way to look for anything more extravagant. She was still getting used to all the luxuries the college provided. Eating her meal quietly she sat a bit away from Ssarak, not out of any sort of discomfort, but she liked to keep her space. While she loved the eysire, she still had some conflicting feelings about their relationship. It just seemed so... Odd to her. Not just the fact he was an eysire, but romance in general. She felt very affectionate for him, but this wasn't something she wanted others to know. She couldn't put her finger on why, but in a way she wanted to keep Ssarak to herself. Meirin worried that if she was too open with it, it might attract the attention of others who would want to take Ssarak away from her. It was ridiculous, but that was just how Meirin felt. Even if no one has ever shown signs of being attracted to Ssarak like that, Meirin couldn't help but feel preemptively jealous.

Finishing her meal quickly Meirin looked to Ssarak when he asked who they should look for to participate in the mission. "Honestly? I'm not entirely sure. I mean... Djarkel is my home, or at least where my home is, so I want to make sure it's safe. With your magic and personality, you seem like the right fit for a mission like this. But as for others I don't know. Obviously we need people who can keep a level head, but we should bring people with... Hmm... Colorful personalities." Meirin said as she finished off her water. As much as she doesn't want hot-headed people coming along, since this was a diplomatic mission it was important that they leave an impression. Simply staying out of trouble would not endear them to the important people in Djarkel. Peasants stay out of trouble, diplomats make memories. Hopefully good ones.

"People who can be passionate without being furious, who can use their emotions instead of letting their emotions use them. You know, interesting and exotic people like you. Students local to Djarkel would help too. It's unfortunate, but racism is common in Djarkel. If we come with students native to Djarkel it might make the more xenophobic members more willing to talk to us, or at least to them. And lastly, since we are representing the college, we should have someone who's magic talents differ from our own. I'm sure at some point people would want to see us show the fruits of our labor. While I may not be a performer, I'm confident in my abilities."
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