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Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

@The Irish Tree
"No need" Valkira said as she glared at the mountain with a intense fury and hatred as if it killed her first born. She kept her gaze away from the talking cat. She now had a new mission her rise to a true demon king could wait. That mountain will pay and the slime along with it! "Your on my revenge journal you me you vile piece of earth I WILL HAVE MY REVENGE!" She screamed out aloud as she fire nearly engulfed her as she started on in rage and anger.

Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

"You haven't heard the last of me! YOU HEAR THAT I WILL GET MY REVENGE!" She yelled out as she ended up tumbling down the steep mountain one after the other she fell "ow!" she called out as her body hit ever jutting rock on the way below it was as if the mountain itself was after her. "I WILL SWEAR ETERNAL VENGEANCE MOUNTAIN AFTER I GET THE ONE WHO PUSHED ME YOUR NEXT YOU HEAR ME YOUR NEXT!" She yelled as she landed in jutting out rock stopping her fall with a loud crash. "I gotta get find a better place now one where meddling assholes wont bother my speech."

Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

She stood on top a cliff her eyes glaring at the town before. For years she was defeated by heroes but not this time no this time it will be different. "Gaze upon ye mighty and despair!" She yelled her voice echoing as she poised atop her cliff her figured shadowed by the distance. Yes this time she would not fail rather than waiting for the hero she would strike it when they are at the weakest! This time her plan was fool proof! SHE WOULD FINALLY BE VICTORIOUS! "I have come so send your heroes and watch as they come to the slaughter!" She continued her speech though inside she was eagerly squeeing as a little school girl it was going just as planned! "I will give you till sundown to send out your heroes or you will Burn like the others before!" She continued as she gave out her ultimatum yes this time it will be different! So she waited her sword dug into the earth below her flames licking the soles of her shoes as she waited. It would be any moment now she was sure of this!

Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

Demon King of Another World(Dont call me MIDBOSS!)

Appearance:
Name:Valkira of the Searing Flame

"Fire? I was born for this! This level of heat wont even be enough to scorch my skin let alone kill me!"

Gender: Female

Age: unknown

Race: presumed human? Maybe Demon?

Class: Demon King?; A class born of a simple statement "I am the demon king of all the heavens." Boosts considerable power and endurance but low resistance making her vulnerable to all forms of magic. Has high resistance against fire.

Dream: To rid herself of the name "midboss"

Home: Unknown claims to be born from a shrine set ablaze and born of the lingering hatred.

Gimmicks:

Einherjar: A skill that despite its over the top naming sense it is in the end nothing more than a grandiose naming for a skill that allows her to summon her sword.

Eternal Flame: Like Tenka Fubu it is a grandiose naming for what allows her to control fire in a limited fashion normally used for dramatic entrances and exits.

Ragnarok: Her one true skill that makes her a possible threat Ragnarok is what allows her to live up to her self claimed title. It is a skill that allows her to bath the area in her own flame allowing her to truly act as a demon king. Though like with all of her skill its grandiose naming scheme is present.

Personality: Fire and temperamental she is boastful and holds a lot of pride she refuses to be called anything less than what she believes she is. Despite this she is someone who can hold her own to a degree. She has a more tsundere side to herself refusing to let others know she cares by acting rude and or indifferent when she isnt. She is oddly happy when praised though hides it under scorn and indifference.

Background: "Ah so you wish to know me and my origin very well! Let it be known a long time ago in a world not like this one a ruler made a pact with his allies that he would unite all of the world under his banner. Though not long after that a traitor struck setting the place aflame the tree they planted was reduced to ash in the scoring hellfire. From the rage at that broken promise the hatred that spread. A spirit formed one of hatred and malice a spirit of war and conquest. Yes it was I destined to conquer the land not as the benevolent ruler like promised but as a cold merciless demon king!" The actual backstory was scratched out but a person who was reborn as a demon. Once was a young lady who looked to the world with wonder started to grow cold and indifferent towards it long has it lost its wonder the mysteries she wanted to seek and claim gone claimed by others before she could even make a stake in it. Yes that was her story. She quickly fell to the occult and spiritual for excitement and for a brief moment had everything and more. That was one day when enjoying the moon she choked on her favorite snack dead before the sun rose.

What was next is part of the truth she was born again as a tree that was burnt down in the shrine the rage and hatred of the ruler tarnished her soul causing her to be reborn again as a demon. There she made her claim in that world she would rule as a leader should to make the spirit's dream that formed her very essence a reality! She rose not as a human or a demon but something unknown. It was during this life thousands of years ago she made her claim she would be Demon King! Not of one realm but all! They would know her name know her pain and her anguish and they would know her fury. Yes so she stepped forth only to be beaten by heroes during the middle of their journey. Licking her wounds she set out again only to fail once more. This journey rinsed and repeated for eons she was destined to be the eternal midboss.

Inventory: Crown of dark fire(Headdress of made of gold flashy and holds up her but nothing special), Sword of the eternal dark flame(Long sword forged from a black knights armor strong and sturdy but hardly special) Efreet Mantle(Feathered cape attached to her waist held by large scaled pauldrons flashy but overs nothing more than protection).

Fallen Hero of Legend

Appearance:
Name: Skuld

"One never chooses to be a hero the world just conspires to make them one."

Gender: Female

Age: unknown

Race: formerly human (bound spirit)

Class: Lost Hero; A class born when she fell in battle her soul bound to her armor eternally. boasts high speed and atk at the cost of defense. Weak to holy elements but immune to death based skills.

Dream: To finally complete her journey and achieve peace.

Home: Another world?

Gimmicks:

Leiptr: A skill that freezes that can encase a person in ice.

Ylgr: Summons a wave of ice with a swing of her spear.

Slidr: Creates swords of ice that float around her and can be launched at her command

Elivagar: Her penultimate skill creates a giant well of ice of that freezes everything in the vicinity solid.

Personality: Cold and indifferent long has she wandered the world seeking for a way to be at peace always leading to failure. While she likes to believe she has long since lost all rights to the person she once was she is still a headstrong person who seeks things with a bullheaded determination. She can be kind and passionate to those who get to know her however she has since lost hope in herself and the world.

Background: "My tale isn't for those of the faint of heart." It started off I was summoned to be the hero of a kingdom in its time of need against a demon lord. I was granted training and armor before I set off on my quest with money and a cape to protect me from the weather. However as time passed I learned that not everything was as it seemed. Things started to go down hill things disappearing in the night with no trace to be found. Mysterious cloaked beings following me among other things. Still I kept my head high I was new and trusted to easily which lead me to searching for armor and weapons that I could use in my quest. If there is one thing I recommend "Beware the magi that comes bearing gifts." Alas I was young and foolish and accepted the gifts with eager pledging I would do them proud and accomplish my quest in record time. This however would prove to be my undoing. Little did I know was that things were set against me from the very start the gift bearer was a servant of the demon lord who wished to usurp the king by helping the "hero". So he gladly gave me armor and weapons and told me the weakness of the demon lord.

It happened in a flash I stood strong and faced the great evil but at what cost. Through hardships and loss I emerged victorious however in my moment of Victory I was struck down by the very person I have grown to trust. What happened next is a blur as I laid dying I remember thinking that perhaps in death I could get some rest. However that was denied to me my grudge against him and the very armor gifted to me cursed me to this existence. So here I wander a hero misplaced by time a soul bound by armor destined to neither live nor die for as long as he remains alive. The one who betrayed me the one who is now the demon king. The once brilliant armor and weapons blackened by deathly curses and my own grudges. The kingdom I sworn to the protect lost in the sands of time.

Inventory:
Hrid: The cursed lance its cold to the touch and since her curse and changed its appearance to a more dark and dreary one seemingly made of bones now.
Sylgr: A cloak old and ratted cape that once displayed a kingdom's symbol proudly is now old and worn with time. It grants some protection against the elements.
Gjoll: Cursed armor that binds her soul to it. It keeps her in a state that is not living yet not dead at the same time. The blackened steel is cold to the touch and seems to suck the heat from the very air.
Fimbulthul: A arming sword that much like Hrid became cursed and changed its appearance its blackened steel is cold and leaves behind an icy trail when swung.

Granblue Fantasy: Rhapsody in Red

Hilde Wandering Valkyrie

_{@The Irish Tree@Awesomoman64@Skyrte@Guess Who}

"My name is Hilde and I am searching for someone tell me have you seen her?" Hilde said putting her best voice to sound like she wasn't worried about this situation escalating. "Move your hands from your weapons and we can settle this peacefully. I mean no harm and if you answer can answer my questions I will leave you all in peace" Hilde said in a official voice she was clearly drawing upon her experience as she mind raced preparing for the worst situation she would stand and fight should the need arise.

[Log Horizon RP] - Band of Others

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Granblue Fantasy: Rhapsody in Red

Hilde Wandering Valkyrie

"This is just fantastic I am basically stuck on this island unless I can find someone willing to brave the terrain." Hilde muttered to herself in frustration as she continued onward she continued onward asking about pilots willing to take her and all getting the same answer of no. "DAMN IT IT ALL" She screamed in frustration she was unable to find a way off this island and her rank meant nothing so there went that option. Her sister left the island and she was stranded here for now cursing her luck Hilde continued forward hearing a few rumors of a crashed airship. Seeing no other option she headed out towards the general location. Hopefully the pilot of said airship was alive and well cause this was her only lead she had in awhile on getting of the island in the direction she wanted to go to.

Fate/Prisma Connections (the reboot!)

Maria To hell and back?

Maria sighed as she looked around things quickly went to hell and a hand basket and she was currently lost.She so far managed to avoid detection but knew it wont last. She had a duty to those still trapped to offer them haven and or a way out though so far Haven was the best bet. Having fortified the audio and rec room she went out in search of other knowing not where to go or if she will but she had to do her best. Considering her current location was on the first floor the obvious choice would to try and get onto the second floor where the students may be. With these thoughts in mind she headed up carefully and slowly making sure to keep an eye out in case something odd was to happen. "I better get a raise out of this" she muttered to herself as she continued onward.

Okita Wounded Assassin, Kuremi lost student.

Kuremi was recovering but still let Okita take control it was for the best she was injured and Okita was a trained professional a famous character in legend. "Shinsengum...." She muttered to herself knowing Okita would be the only one to hear her. "Indeed I am Souji Okita manslayer and captain of the Shinsengumi" She said as she walked forward the wound on her side causing her to slow down but not stop. She had to find a way to the nurses room on the first floor there she would be able to bandage it at least. Or so her thoughts was as she head out her sword gripped tightly in her hands as she used the wall as a crutch.

Granblue Fantasy: Rhapsody in Red

@The Irish Tree
"Ah thank you!" Hilde said cheerfully thanking the small warrior for his help. It wouldn't have done to lost her funds for the journey so early on. As she took the sack and stowed it away more carefully. "My name is Hilde may I ask you for yours?" She asked she was sure her outfit and the shield slung on the back already screamed what she was but she hoped it would remain a secret for a bit longer. Didn't want to get her position away so easily which was kinda hard considering they stamped the symbol on basically everything. "I am new here having never really left Niflhelm so thanks for helping!" She said as she grabbed her stuff to head to the nearest Tyragrande station to look for information on her sister. "I am sorry to cut it so short but I must go I need to do something you see so please pardon my rudeness." She said as she bowed in apology quickly before starting to look for the office to gain information from.

Fate/Prisma Connections (the reboot!)

Kuremi watched in horror as a bow was aimed straight at her face. In fear, she collapsed and crawled back “I don't want to die not here!” She exclaimed as she crawled backward unable to do much more else. Seeing the stone thing turn away Kuremi took the chance and quickly entered the closest door she found and barricading it to the best of her ability. “I don't want to try anymore,” Kuremi whispered she was at the end of her mental rope as she fell to despair what was the point anymore she failed she couldn't save her grandfather and she was unable to save her fellow students they were able to take care of themselves more than she could herself. “What's the point I'm nothing but a miserable pile of secrets” Kuremi continued as she huddled into a corner. “Is that what you really believe in?” A voice echoed in her head once more. Kuremi hearing that was disheartened even more but the more she thought about it the more it was right was she really ok with this? Was it really what she believed in. “No…… I’m not,” Kuremi replied she was lost and confused it was clear she didn’t know what to do anymore. “I Don't know honestly” She whispered once more she was confused her grandfather was more than likely dead and she failed to protect her classmates what was left? Everything she set herself to she failed what was left beyond watching the world burn?

“I have had enough of this foolishness stand up and fight!” The voice yelled in her head “A single loss does not mean every sacrifice was in vain! A single mistake does not end a war! You lost cause you lacked the power to accomplish the ambition you set for yourself.” It continued giving a sort of rousing speech. “The willingness to give up that’s just the sort of freedom I will never understand.” It continued leaving Kuremi lost “Ambition is pointless! To find what was lost, knowing that it will be lost again. What's the point then!” Kuremi yelled in frustration and anger everything she tried failed what was the point. “This is what we call despair it brings with it a sense of loss and feeling of hopelessness.” The voice said and Kuremi despite wanting to disagree knew it was true she lost all hope and welcomed despair in the end. “Though that's fine I guess I will lend you my power.” Kuremi was lost but she knew she needed to stand up and fight for herself. “Than I suppose I can lend you my power for now so say it the words of power that will grant you everything needed for you to seize your victory.” Kuremi nodded at those words “Include Assassin” she said as her own voice seemed to resonate with the other as a single katana appeared in her hands. “Kojiki Kiyomitsu” Kuremi muttered the blade felt so familiar yet so foreign in her hands still she now had the blade she needed to cut down a path of her own.