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Fate/Finem Venatus RP Interest Thread

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Shrek

Title: The Ogrelord of the Swamp
Class: Beast
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Good

Weapon: His bare hands.
Parameters:

• STR - B+


• END - B


• AGI - D


• MAN - D


• LCK - A

Class Skills:
Transformation - An ability similar to Shapeshifting, which allows the Beast to transition between their True Form and their Human Form. The qualities of one's True Form varies between Beasts, as do the strength of the boosts received upon transforming fully.

• E - It becomes impossible to leave one's True Form, unless subjected to special circumstances.

Monstrous Strength - An ability possessed by monsters and beasts, temporary boost of the Strength parameter by one rank for a time limit determined by the ranking of this skill.

• B

Personal Skills:
Riding - Expertise to ride animals and vehicles.

• A+ - Creatures on the level of Phantasmal Beast and Divine Beast can be used as mounts. However, that does not apply to members of the Dragon Kind.

Innate Territory Creation - The skill to build a special terrain that is advantageous to oneself, although this is a different kind of ability compared to that of the Caster Class.

• EX - Beast may create a lair with the attribute of "Swamp", reducing the parameters of those not accustomed to that particular terrain. Because the Swamp can serve as an anchor for Beast, he gains the equivalent of A Ranked MAN and Independent Action so long as he stays in its depths.

Prana Burst (Stench) - A version of Prana Burst that infuses weapons with prana that imparts a smelly effect.

• A - Enemies will receive the equivalent of C ranked mental interference when in close proximity. Can reduce the effectiveness of personal skills, equal to the difference between the rank of Prana Burst (Stench) and the affected skills.

Mystic Face - A spell (curse) inherent of one's facial features which is cast as soon as the target look at the user's face.

• A - A charm spell of the highest power that can even affect members of the same sex, or even those of completely different species. Creates an obsessive infatuation that leads to devotion and worship if left unchecked.

-Noble Phantasm-
Donkey - The Ass That Tamed Dragons
A-Ranked, Anti-unit
Body of Onions - The Infinitely Layered Flesh Fortress
A-Ranked, Passive type

Fate/Eunoia

[Elena Lupei, Fuyuki Central Park, Shinto]

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...

There's a moment of silence, necessary in order for Elena to properly comprehend the situation. Throughout its entirety, she stares into the red-hued eyes of her newly summoned Servant without the slightest hint of a reaction. The same smile from before was still plastered on her face, giving her the image of somebody who had just won a game by bluffing magnificently. She understands, of course, that the hand now tenderly gripping her body was that of her partner. Yo, he says...

"I take it that you're my Lancer-class Servant?" She asks, taking in the red spear resting over his shoulder out of the corner of her vision. Her hands go back down to her side, and she gives the Servant in blue a slanted look of interest.

"Good to see you."

She returns his greeting just a little more formally than his own, but with the same unmistakably casual tone. Nobody had ever touched her there before, not in recent memory at least, and in any other circumstance she would have likely been beyond annoyed. It was balanced out, perhaps, by the fact that her heart was now beating quickly at the thought of what she had just accomplished. Sure, the Grail had done most of the work, but she had just summoned a legendary hero to serve as her familiar. A young magus couldn't do something like that without getting at least a little excited, not if they had any heart left that is. So, instead of reprimanding her Servant, Elena simply extends her own hand in the well-known expression of a handshake-

"I am Elena Lupei, the Magus who used the power of the Grail to call you here. I'd rather get these formalities out of the way quickly, we'll have plenty of time to chat once we get out of the open. So tell me, Servant Lancer..."

"Will you join me in winning this war?"

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

Ummm, this is my sleeping day, so I'll get caught up and post tonight/tomorrow~!

Try not to leave me too far behind until then.

Fate/Eunoia

This is my sleeping day. I'll post tonight/tomorrow~!

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

Gosh, this is going quite quickly.

Fate/Eunoia

[Elena Lupei, Fuyuki Central Park, Shinto]

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...

A familiar sound reaches Elena's mind just as she closes it off to the outside world. The air becomes still, and light begins to emanate from the completed circle at her feet. In a strong, unwavering voice, she speaks-

"The alighted wind becomes a wall. The gates in the four directions close, coming from the crown, the three-forked road that leads to the kingdom circulate....the air is moving now, Elena can feel it brushing across her face and blowing her hair towards the ritual's centre...
Shut. Shut. Shut. Shut. Shut.

Repeat every five times.

Simply, shatter once filled....a feeling like electricity, flickering through the air with awesome power...
――――I announce.

Your self is under me, my fate is in your sword...the wind begins roaring...
In accordance with the resort of the Holy Grail, if you abide by this feeling, this reason, then answer.

Here is my oath. I am the one who becomes all the good of the world of the dead, I am the one who lays out all the evil of the world of the dead....a flash of light blinds all...
You, seven heavens clad in three words of power, arrive from the ring of deterrence, O keeper of the balance ―――!"
...They arrive.

Holding her hand out infront of her face in order to shield her eyes from the dust, Elena peers into the rapidly dimming light to get a look at what she had summoned. Instinctively, she knew that she had succeeded, as she could see three strange, red signs branded on her wrist. The Command Seals. Then, this feeling is...

Fate/Finem Venatus RP Interest Thread

I'm here.

Fate/Eunoia

[Elena Lupei, Fuyuki Central Park, Shinto]

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Leaning down close to the surprisingly smooth ground, Elena brushes aside a few stray twigs and places two of her stakes into the earth, each a few meters apart. Then, without a moment of hesitation, she reaches into her bag and pulls out one of her recently deceased chickens. It didn't take her long to begin draining the birds of their blood, using it to slowly replicate the circle from her studies.

At the same time, she listens carefully to her surroundings, hoping to catch the sound of any approaching threats before they arrived. This wouldn't be the go-to spot, Elena was certain there were more strategic ley lines elsewhere in the city, but she had no way of knowing if an enemy would show up or not. The war had technically started already, and she had yet to so much as meet her Servant. A fight now would be... problematic.

After quickly finishing up her circle, the still-smiling young magus takes a few moments to stay quiet and still. She delves deep into her own mind, considering the various variables of the upcoming ritual and comparing them to the other knowledge in her possession. No living humans should stumble across her summoning site, she had ensured that this location was going to be deserted before she arrived. Her circuits were in good condition, she could detect no problems interfering with their usage. With the help of the leyline, she shouldn't have any problems getting a Servant.

Her Servant's strength would mean her life in the upcoming war, so she should be aiming for one of the so-called Knight Classes if she had any intention of surviving. She goes over them in her head, considering their attributes...

Saber, the Knight of the Sword.

Archer, the Knight of the Bow.

Lancer, the Knight of the Spear.

All of these sounded appealing to her, but she couldn't know which one she would draw until she finished the ritual. The suspense was killing her, and she couldn't help but try to imagine what sort of Servant she might summon. In her mind, she sees a cool, honourable warrior, not the stuck-up sort like her father, but more like her in nature. He'd have to be handsome too, of course, maybe with-

"-It's about time to start now." Comments Elena casually, interrupting her own errant thoughts. It wasn't the ideal time, but it was better than just starting the ritual at random, and certainly much better than waiting longer. And so, with a calm, controlled breath, she speaks the first lines of the incantation-

L.A.D. --- Living Alchemic Drive RP

@Raijin, it's totally fine, really, nothing to feel sorry about. Everybody has to get a feel for things somehow, and we're all working together here to build the most enjoyable possible roleplay for everybody! Keep up that cool attitude, and I assure you that you'll be well liked around here, even if you do need to be corrected from time to time~!

Fate/Eunoia

[Elena Lupei, Fuyuki Central Park, Shinto]

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"...Not quite as nice as I expected." Elena admits aloud, as she glances around the barren, unoccupied stretch of earth around her.

There was a chilly, clammy feeling in the nape of her neck, a feeling she recognized from a certain site back in her home country. She knew this feeling, better than some might. It was a feeling of dread. And yet still, a faint smile was stretched playfully across her expression. She watches quietly as her breath rises in the cold winter air, wisps of white drifting lazily up into the morning sky. She felt refreshed, despite being so far from home and despite having gotten very little sleep on the way here. There was something about this feeling of... freedom, that made her body tingle with excitement. She couldn't wait to begin, this battle royale between Magi. But first, she would need the Master's most important weapon.

Her Servant.

There was one particular reason she now found herself in this dreadful place, and it was quite the easy guess for anybody with rudimentary knowledge about Magecraft. This was one of the places of power within Fuyuki, somewhere where she could summon a Servant effectively without the need for extensive boundary-making or preparation rituals.

In hand, she had a heavy-looking english-style brown suitcase, containing all of the basic necessities she would need for the coming war. Things like toothbrushes, combs, clothes, the works. She could feel the coldness of a metal stake pressed against her side, where it sat concealed beneath the skirt of her uniform. Just in case, she thinks. Clasped in the other hand was a bag, filled with what appeared to be clumps of loose feathers.

Well, I guess it's time to get started, then. Giving the area one more once-over, Elena stoops down and lays a few of her prepared supplies down on the ground. She knew the circle well, as she had spent many a lazy afternoon prior reading up everything she could on this particular ritual. Now, all she needed was a safe place to begin. That was where the Park came in. Even on this fine Winter morning, none in this part of town were brazen enough to be passing through, especially when faster routes existed to circumvent the park in its entirety.

Something about the aura of the place, she guessed, made people regard the park quite unfavourably. She was in the most secluded part of the Park, where a handful of naked trees and shrubs would at least partially obscure what she might be working on within. Even if, by some chance, a mundane individual did decide to pass on by, they likely wouldn't dare try to approach the strange young woman crouched down in the shrubbery.

Elena smiles, and whispers quietly to herself-

"I wonder what kind of Servant I'll summon..."