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Massive Multiversal Crossover

@Great Sogeking: I think I'm just waiting on you now. Once you post things can move.

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... I'm... not sure what you mean there, since if everyone posts a Master there will be an even amount of Masters and Servants to be paired, but that's your decision if you want to drop out.

War of the Multiverse (Interest Check/Signup)

• Name: Noel Vermillion
• Age: 19, as far as anyone can tell.
• Gender: Female
• Appearance: "Please don't resist!
• Method of Travel: "H-how did I get here...?"(Anyone who will give her a ride.)
• Powers: In spite of her lack of confidence, Noel is incredibly skilled at wielding the Nox Nyctores: Bolverk. Seeming to rapidly dance through combat and shedding the clumsiness that plagues her at other times, Noel is a remarkably dangerous combatant when using the duel long-barreled pistols. This may be in part due to the calming effect the weaponry has on Noel, as it mutes her doubts and nerves and allows her to act more confidently. Firing condensed seithr bullets which explode on contact with a target, Bolverk is effectively incapable of running out of ammunition, though it does require a moment to load. It is also capable of piercing through walls to hit a target, though Noel must be aware of that target in order to mount such an attack. Bolverk is does not kill its targets by default, though this fact can be changed. Bolverk is also capable of incarnating itself into a chainguns, and at more powerful levels freezing the bullets in air and detonating them in a chain of explosions to capture and incapacitate a target without fail, though she must successfully trap them in the first place and more durable targets may not be so easily defeated.
• Personality: Noel is extremely shy and lacking in confidence. In addition to this, when it comes to most normal activities she is rather clumsy, and she is extremely self-conscious about her actions and appearance. She feels that she is quite lacking in particular way as well. She is also prone to being socially awkward and backing out of meeting new people, due to her shy attitude. She also is far too quick to apologize when she has done nothing wrong. However, in spite of this lack of confidence, Noel can prove herself to be surprisingly passionate and determined, especially with the aid of Bolverk's calming influence. She is also highly loyal to her friends, and possesses a surprising amount of will to perform her duties. Even if she can be quite easily made into a quivering wreck without Bolverk's aid. Noel tries to be nice to everyone and show care for as many people as possible, and when she's not on duty she likes to relax(and stay away from large crowds). Noel loves cute things and can be quickly distracted from even the most awkward and embarrassing situations by something cute, and promising interaction with cute things is enough to persuade her to do various tasks even if they're awkward. She is also scared of insects.
• Starting World: The World of BlazBlue
• Backstory: A Lieutenant of the NOL, Noel was dispatched to retrieve her superior Jin Kisaragi, who had abandoned his post in order to pursue the criminal Ragna the Bloodedge. However, while in pursuit, Noel suddenly encountered a strange distortion in space, which pulled her through before she could react.

• Name: Caster(Medea)
• Age: In her mid to late twenties in terms of physical appearance, but as a legend Caster is far older
• Gender: Female
• Appearance: A Witch from the Age of Gods
  A woman who had been convinced she must be evil.
• Method of Travel: Spatial Warping. Magecraft that, with appropriate tweaks, has allowed her to fake a process allowing multiversal travel by deceiving reality.
• Powers: Caster possesses massive reserves of mana. Even without the cheating method she currently uses to stay alive, she would be able to survive two days on her own without any outside intervention. Her main method of attack is the use of High Speed Divine Words in order to instantly trigger High Thaumaturgy, specifically a Rain of Light, a volley of powerful lasers composed of prana. While she is capable of casting a large number of these, and they are certainly deadly, they can be dodged for certain. She can also use a spell firing a blast of razor-like wind, though this too can be avoided. She can also heal herself using magic. However, due to minor differences between dimensions, Caster is incapable of using her atmospheric freezing effectively. Her mental interference, too, suffers from similar situations. She can cloak herself in a mist of prana and construct various magic items, though most of them take too long to be all together useful. Caster has a glass-like barrier to defend herself, but it too can be overwhelmed. There are two chief weaknesses in Caster's capabilities. Firstly, she can be effectively overwhelmed by anything that approaches her in melee range. Even a normal human with minor enhancements would be capable of overwhelming and defeating her, and potentially even killing her. Secondly, as she has no source of prana she is forced to siphon it from her surroundings, which often requires converting it into a usable format. In some universes that totally lack any form of mana, she is unable to fight and must spend limited time there. To compensate for the latter, she can pre-prepare skeletal warriors to use as minions for her own defense prior to entering the world, if she must. However, she is left totally defenseless.
• Personality: Caster is a woman who has lived a life where she was described as evil, initially due to circumstances she had no control over. A curse drove her to do terrible things in the name of love for a man she had never met, and she was betrayed by the man in the end. No matter what she did afterwards, she was always said to be nothing more than an evil witch. As a result, she made the decision to descend into evil as deeply as she could. For if she was to be called evil, why not be evil? This attitude persisted even after her death, until she was shown kindness during the Fifth Grail War. Her priorities shifted, and this change has remained even after her defeat there. However, she is still ruthless and manipulative, lying freely in order to deceive others and using unsavory methods in order to achieve her goals. Ultimately, she still desires simply to find some place where she no longer needs to pursue such methods, but regardless is still highly manipulative and possesses a deeply malevolent streak she uses to grow closer to her ultimate goals. She will unhesitatingly kill or worse in the name of progressing her plans. However, if she did not believe such behavior was required, she would be perfectly calm and harmless.
  Caster likes honest men and girls in cute outfits.
• Starting World: The Nasuverse
• Backstory: Caster is Medea, the figure from myth summoned into a Servant Class for the purposes of the Holy Grail War. However, she was not summoned in a traditional manner. Believing that they had discovered a wealth of emotional power and souls when they encountered the Throne of Heroes, the Incubators proceeded to attempt to pierce it. However, they were met with abrupt failure. The Heroic Spirits within obliterated their forces effortlessly, as within the Throne they had unlimited capabilities. However, an unexpected result followed. Several Spirits were materialized in the form of Servants due to the assault. One of them was Caster. Finding herself free, and able to siphon mana from her surroundings, Caster proceeded to engineer a deceptive method of multiversal travel in order to further pursue her goals. While she no longer sought revenge not for herself, but for everything, she is still a ruthless person who will do whatever she can to reach her goals.

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Fio Mal-Rai

The summer night was warm. It wasn't entirely unpleasant, of course, unlike the rather oppressive day heat(not that Fio would let such a thing bother her!) The trick here was a simple one, to stick to populated areas and ensure there was some distance between herself and her Servant in Spirit form. The logic was simple. Caster would be present but difficult to detect, and if he was detected then it would be difficult to link him to her. Or to attack him, for that matter. Oh, sure, she wasn't going to care that much about subtlety, except what was needed to keep the Grail War hidden from the public, but on the first night, when scouting, it seemed like it might be a good idea to avoid combat until Caster got a good idea of their battlefield. That was one of the things with the Caster class, wasn't it? Keep themselves informed so they could set up their magecraft and all that kind of stuff?

Gloved hands in her pockets, Fio strolled down the sidewalk. There were quite a few shops still open for this time of the night, and some people still out. Redrock didn't exactly have a thriving nightlife, but it had one that was, perhaps, limping slowly along to bigger and more active things.

As she walked, Fio contemplated her strategy. To be honest, why should she even bother keeping her identity a secret? She was certain she'd win, anyway. The stupid thing would be to just tell everyone where she was staying. Though even still, she'd gotten some defenses in place and if a Master was dumb enough to try and directly assault her, well...

A Magus Hunter is a Magus Hunter, aren't they?

Saber

Saber quietly regarded her Master for a moment. Indeed, yes, an investigation of the area seemed like the most apt strategic decision as of this moment. With knowledge of her surroundings she could capably counter classes such as Archer or Caster, as well as make guesses as to where would be likely arenas of combat in this town. And, pleasingly, her Master seemed to agree with such a course of action, briefly disappearing out of the room and leaving the black-haired Servant to herself for a moment. Now simply standing outside the circle, Saber considered her Master. She was young, but to be truthful, Saber had not been that much older when she first entered active combat. The Grail summoned Servants in their prime, and as such Saber found herself in a body that reflected her appearance in her twenties. Youth was not of concern to her. Her concern was properly serving her Master. Keeping her safe. Earning victory.

When her Master returned, clutching a light jacket and mentioning an... ice cream shop? For a few moments Saber stared blankly at her Master, before averting her gaze and looking firmly to the side.

"A childish Master with childish priorities is still my Master," she said flatly, with no attempt to disguise her comment. It was, naturally, plain to her that this was the case. Saber turned to face her Master once more. "I have no idea how ice cream would provide us a tactical advantage, Kishinami-dono, but scouting the town is necessary."

With that, she turned to begin walking towards the door.

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Okay, I'd really appreciate if we got the last few Masters we can up and the people who haven't posted and are able to posted. ^^;

I know @GummyCat is just getting home today, @Medjedovic can post for sure, @clanjos can post for his Master as well. We've also got another pair done but they need to post to confirm it.

@Yuri and @NRVNQSR both need to post Masters.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Okay, when I get the last few responses(I'm not sure who I'm waiting on admittedly. ^^;) I'll make my next post.

War of the Multiverse

That can be edited too. ^^;

War of the Multiverse

Maybe it's not the best idea to launch into a full-blown bar brawl right now. ^^;

I mean there could be an angry outburst but maybe make a fight a little more avoidable?

War of the Multiverse

Just as Anno was about to enter the bar... a taller girl suddenly knocked into her. Anno stumbled backwards and fell onto her rear with a yelp, managing to brace herself so she at least didn't completely hit the ground. For a moment she sat there, staring wide-eyed up at the blonde girl for a moment. Blushing with embarrassment that she hadn't seen her when she was entering, and already in something of a panic, the brunette girl sat there and trembled before finally managing to say something, anything, in response to being bumped into like that.

"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry I d-d-didn't see you c-coming!" she cried, waving her hands frantically. Anno didn't want to just upset someone as nearly the first thing she did when she was entering the bar... or a new world... or anything really. She didn't want anyone to be bothered, or anything like that at all... "I-I j-just... I... I-I'm s-s-sorry um... I didn't mean to u-um..."

She trailed off for a few moments, not really realizing that she was being asked if she was okay.