The Irish Tree

Fate/Crimson Dusk

@vancexentan

College has been eating up my free time, but after tomorrow I'll be able to pump out a master.

Granblue Fantasy: Rhapsody in Red

This week is going to be hectic for me, so I'm just going to say that for now, at least until Sunday, you guys are free to converse in posts as you will without waiting for me. Sorry for the constant inconveniences.

Fate/Prisma Connections (the reboot!)

Just as progress was being made, Noboru nearly jumped out of his seat as the door slammed open, and a familiar looking man collapsed onto the wood. Unaware of what was going on, Noboru just watched the stone encroach upon the man's body until he was entirely swallowed by it, frozen in shock as he slowly recognized him. That was...Kuremi's Grandpa, wasn't it? This was terrible...was he somehow dipped in tar or something? No, that was just the attempts to rationalize the impossible going on. As far as he knew, no disease that made someone turn to stone existed.

Turning to Kuremi, he bit his lower lip, knowing he had to do something...anything. Before he could say anything though, Maggie suddenly bolted. Reaching out to try and stop her, Noboru called: "H-Hey wait, what's wrong? We should call an ambulance-" he said before he saw a hail of arrows pass by the door after Maggie. He had no idea if she was okay or not for a moment, and in the next few seconds he would see a stone soldier rush to the door he was at. Letting out a surprised yell, Noboru fell back and crawled towards the desks, grabbing one by the leg and regaining his footing before charging the stone soldier...now soldiers blocking the door and breaking the door apart. As the door broke, Noboru jammed the desk into the open doorway.

Feeling that he'd slowed them for a moment, Noboru quickly found himself incorrect as the soldier simply grabbed the desk and crumpled it in their hand like it was nothing. Shakily stepping back as that line of pitiful defense was broken through, Noboru finally got a good look at the stone soldier advancing towards him. As it raised its sword, Noboru was frozen in fearful shock, asking out loud: "M-Mom...?" before the blade came down.

Seconds turned to minutes in Noboru's mind, as he felt tears begin to trickle down his face. "Not Mom...please no, I can't...T-This is all a bad dream. This is just a nightmare. Don't make me...D-Don't make her..." he thought, mind on the verge of breaking. "Then, don't fight. Just defend," a voice whispered to his mind. Then, suddenly, his thoughts cleared, and in one swift motion, his hand met the stone set to drive into his chest. As if he were a master of it, he caught her sword deftly between the palms of his hands, a faint shimmer visible to him, as if something was guiding his hands.

"OPEN YOUR EYES! MOM, ITS ME!" he said, forced to sit up with one knee as he pushed back against the stone soldier resembling his mother. Shoving her back, Noboru looked to Aoi, Kuremi, and Rebecca, and shouted: "FIND A WAY OUT! JUMP OUT THE WINDOW IF YOU HAVE TO!" before another strike, this one aimed at his side, was blocked by a chair that he picked up. More soldiers were pouring in, and, worst of all, he doubted Kuremi would be in any state to move after seeing her grandfather like that...and thinking of how he was going to attack them like this if he got up.

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

I read a bunch of characters for this RP.

Alot of folks made such friendly characters >u<, despite ridiculous power levels.

Goes to show you just because you can blow up the world doesn't mean you have to.

@ShwiggityShwah

I appreciate how fluffy this rp has been, and that is has mostly stayed that way. Everybody here is a cool person, and I dig how pleasant you all are to rp with.

Also Magnus is literally the embodiment of that, being the worst berserker of all time by being too nice.

Fate/Crimson Dusk

@The Irish Tree@ArtificalLens@King CosmosAre your masters almost done?

@vancexentan

Was still thinking of what direction i want to take them. Might go for a really young master, early teens maybe, since everyone is probably going for full grown adults.

Feels kinda redundant to have a high tier mage paired with caster, y'know?

Granblue Fantasy: Rhapsody in Red

@The Irish Tree

For the sake of the cast, I'll ask here, instead of DM'ing you: what's the back and forth limit, if there is one? Like, how many times can people post back and forth to play out a scene without prompting a GM post?

@Enkryption

Within reason, I'd say maybe 4 back and forth.

Granblue Fantasy: Rhapsody in Red

Hmm, I was thinking this image is almost exactly what I want, except it really doesn't have Doraf boobs. I was thinking maybe I explain it as her Fire Element technique burns her own calories to fuel explosive strength, and she accidentally malnourished herself a little growing up and ended up with her current tragic situation. All that sound reasonable? I'm new to GBF.

@The 42nd Gecko

Honestly, draphs being busty is supposed to be a universal thing, but you don't need to stress about her NOT being a milk monster. No explanation is needed for that, unless you really like that explanation and want to tie it into her backstory as a whole. Sounds cool though!

Fate/Crimson Dusk

Caster of Fraticide

Appearance

Class Name:
Caster

Nicknames:
Princess, Pale Woman

Alignment:
Chaotic Evil

Servant of:
Joachim (Kim) Heikkinen

Weapon(s):

Wish:
To have her beloved in her arms once again, at the height of power.

Personality:

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Abilities

Class Skills
Territory Creation: B
The capacity for a Magus to establish territory, usually for the purpose of collecting and restoring mana. At this stage, the creation of a "Workshop" is possible, and as such Caster's limit is that of a relatively small sized building or room, in which her mana will gradually restore itself. In her Workshop, she is able to cost spells for significantly less mana cost. In addition, she can sense the presence of others within her territory. In particular, her workshop functions well as a Necromancer's workshop.

Item Construction: C
The ability of a Caster class servant to create magical items. Due to her legend in life never detailing her as creating any objects, it is a relatively low rank. With this, she can only create the most basic of objects that can serve a purpose, basic remedies, and rudimentary weapons. Naturally, none of these are on par with Noble Phantasms.

Personal Skills

Seidhr: A+
A nordic form of magecraft that originated from the Vanir Gods . The magic itself is incredibly varied, to the extent that if given enough time to parse the effects of a spell, Caster is almost certainly able to replicate it with her extensive knowledge of Seidhr. In particular, Caster's favored methods of using her magic are in the forms of enchantments, illusions, and necromancy. The latter of which is her greatest strength, as in the height of her power, she was capable of resurrecting her armies over and over again, wiping out her enemies with raw numbers. The magic itself is shamanistic in nature, with a good number of spells requiring time to prepare.

Blood of the Sun: C
A weaker form of divinity formed from the link that elves shared with the Vanir and Aesir gods. As a half-elf, Caster's paramaters have been given a slight boost, mostly to her Mana and Agility paramaters, as well as her magecraft capabilities. This also confers with it a slight degree of Magic Resistance, at least on the level of D rank Magic Resistance.

Allegiance of Spirit: B
A skill that formed from Caster's deep rooted loyalty to those she most trusts. A reverse form of Charisma, Caster bestows a parameter boost to those whom she trusts greatly, usually resulting in a ++ into their highest stat, and two singular +'s to two other parameters. This skill can only affect a single person at a time and cannot boost a human master's capabilities, except for letting them tap into her workshop's mana reserves to replenish their own.

Base Parameters:

Strength: (筋力, Kinryoku?): E
Endurance: (耐久, Taikyū?): D
Agility: (敏捷, Binshō?): C+
Magical Power: (魔力, Maryoku?): A
Good luck: (幸運, Kōun?): C
Noble Phantasm: (宝具, Hōgu?): B

Noble Phantasms

Name: Udøde hær af Heoroweard (Undead Army of Heoroweard)
Quote: "More, More, Rise and serve once again! My beloved, his followers, and all those who you had slain!"
Rank: B
Type: Anti-Army
Range: 1-100
Description: A summoning Noble Phantasm that uses a great number of corpses, numbering in the thousands. While the mana cost for this noble phantasm is usually staggeringly high, it can be lowered significantly with a tribute of over a thousand corpses. The summoned beings number in the tens of thousands, all skeletal recreations of those who fought and died for Heoroweard's quest for kinghood. Leading the charge himself is her reanimated husband, who's arms manifest only as a ghostly apparition, with a ghastly blade clenched between non-existent fingers.

The individuals skeletons and cadavers are relatively weak compared to a servant, being the equivalent of a servant with E in every stat, but Heoroweard's form is greatly strengthened via Caster's eternal love for him. In terms of stats, he himself would be on par with a powerful Saber class servant, capable of going toe to toe with nearly any normal servant in a Holy Grail war. He cannot, however, be summoned without the army being in place, and if enough of them are eradicated, Caster will have no choice but to end her Noble Phantasm early.

True Name

Skuld, Disastrous Princess of the Danes
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Draft of the caster I came up with. Lemme know if anything needs work, or if some things feel too powerful, or too weak. I wanted to try and make a decently balanced Necromancer type of character, that could still hold their own with something stronger than just skelertons.

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

@PaulHaynek,@Restalaan (YNG),@ShwiggityShwah
FF5353
A smile crossed Magnus' lips as he reciprocated the handshake to Ozzy, already feeling like the owl harpy could prove to be an excellent addition to their ranks. Most of them were fighters, but someone had to deal with the intellectual jobs, like translating and map-making. That library would finally get some use, it seemed. He was careful not to just crush the bird man's hand, simply giving him a light shake that ALMOST lifted him off the ground from the upward motion.

Magnus was thankful that Bart was so understanding, but realized he had been foolish and not requested payment BEFORE Kyle's flight. It hadn't even crossed his mind, being honest, and now there was no hope of repayment. Graverobbing wasn't a habit of his. Shaking his head glumly, Magnus said: "H-He didn't...I'm sorry Bart." With not much to feel good about today, Magnus resigned himself to whatever he deserved, whether it be less food at dinner, or being made to do more chores. He had been failing to get paid on a lot of jobs recently, and it was starting to weigh on his mind. Hearing that Talia was out of town at a doctor's had Magnus looking a bit afraid, worried at the prospect of her dying while away. Shaking his head quickly, Magnus said: "No! I-I want to...no...I have to tell her myself. He never would have tried flying if I hadn't taken this job...s-so...its my responsibility."

With that unpleasant conversation out of the way, Magnus wished he could comfort Yang, since he knew that the guilt of seeing their client fall to his doom was eating away at her too. Maybe talking to Ozzy would cheer them both up. He did seem the talkative sort, and very polite. Accepting his offer of a held open door, Magnus bowed his head to Ozzy as he stepped inside. He'd have a lot to talk about if asked; His home, the Ancient Northern Labyrinth, and the warrior culture his father raised him in. He didn't know if Yang would talk, but he'd love to hear more about where she came from. A human getting so strong was something impressive, and he wondered if maybe she could train him to be...braver, or something. He had no idea.

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@PaulHaynek,@Lmpkio (MOR)
A9A9A9
"Its fine, Neil. Still, you performed excellently." Nephele responded, keeping her eyes trained on the wagon as she watched with Neil.

In an hour's time, Talia was treated, and Nephele felt herself grow calmer once that news hit her ears. Better yet was that they would be able to pay the doctor mothwoman with a simple meeting with Titanica, rather than an expensive gold fee for her services. The doctor seemed excessively eager to get going, and, Nephele felt that they had to oblige her. It was only fair, after all.

At Talia's thanks, Nephele shook her head softly. "I haven't done much worth thanking. I simply did what any member of our guild would have done for someone in need." she said, looking at Neil be flustered out of the corner of her eye. Giving Neil a slight smack on the middle of his back, Nephele began heading towards the wagon. "Let us be off then, Neil. Titanica has a visitor to entertain," she said as she readied to leave.

Looking at the doctor who would be traveling with them, Nephele was now certain she was far different from how Eilidh had been. Perhaps it was simply a regional difference, but something felt...not quite as it seemed with her. Unsure of how exactly to question her about it however, she opted to drop it. If there was something odd about her, then that would come to light when she and Titanica met. ...Thinking of it, the girl was fairly young to be a doctor or a cleric of some sort, wasn't she? Morgan likely would notice the dragoness stare at her for a few long moments, before she focused her attention on returning home.

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

"Oh hey, lemme go search up some kaiju girls to join this discussion, this guy has a lot of art poste-"




ARE YOU FUCKING EVERYWHERE LMP?