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Current I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography.
3 yrs ago
At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
3 yrs ago
I mean, depends on what you're writing, and the tone and theme of what you're writing. Trained armored knights were legitimately monstrous on the battlefield, so looking up how they fought helps.
4 yrs ago
As much as there's a lot of reasons twitter sucks, I genuinely don't want to see it die for the sake of all the artists who now rely on it. Hoping the shithead stops trying to directly administrate.
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roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… If anyone's up for fighting some kaiju, why not try out my new RP, Godzilla: YATAGARUSU?

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Amalie Georg Faust, Caster


Caster pouted, hugging Gretchen to her chest as she did. She couldn't summon her friends? Or let Gretchen out? But there were so many people, couldn't that be even more fun?! Inviting even more people and making things even more exciting, for one big party! They were going to eat, too! So wouldn't that be really exciting!? But... Her Master had said no, and, begrudgingly, Caster was going to follow that order. Though the moment that her Master said it was okay to summon and let Gretchen out, she would! Still clutching the doll closely to her chest and pouting, the little girl let out a thoughtful, mature response.

"... Fiiiiiiiine!" Caster let out her rather whiny complaint. However, her disappointment was somewhat alleviated when Margarita mentioned going to meet one of the other Master-Servant pairs, who seemed like they needed a friend. Caster rather quickly brightened up at this news, her smile returning as she was patted on the head and lead over to the other Master and her Servant.

The Servant was a pale, doll-like girl clad in a scarf(which seemed new) and a... skimpy... thing, which seemed like clothes she had been summoned in. White-haired, and with knives... that was proooobably Assassin!

"Hi there!" Caster said cheerfully, immediately circling around the other Servant to investigate her, "It's nice to meet you even though I don't know who you are yet it's still nice to meet you really nice yes I'm Caster well that's my class I haven't told anyone my name yet because no-one has asked yet and that means I haven't said it yet but anyway you look like you must be cold are you cold then again it's not cold in here but you have a scarf so maybe you are cold but maybe not do you like cake I like cake cake is really tasty do you want to have a tea party we should have a tea party what's your name where are you from what's your favorite animal what kind of hats do you like?!"

The child Servant cheerfully grinned after her long rambling stream of consciousness introduction.

"... Oh, and this is Gretchen!"

Illustratively, she held Gretchen up.

"She's happy to meet you too!"




Althienna Ly Van Del Vanten


Althienna paused for a moment, confused and surprised, when a child seemed to appear from no-where and latch onto her Servant. Ah, it was the little girl from before? What was she doing, exactly? She said... something, but it was hard to tell exactly what she said, it came out so fast.

However, the little girls 'assault' had knocked off Medea's hood... For a few moments, the silver-haired mage stared. Then, faintly blushing, she put a hand to her cheek, tilting her head lightly to one side.

"Oh, my," was her only comment. "I truly am quite lucky..."

Before she could elaborate on what she meant, given she had said such things upon seeing Caster's face, she decided it was best to intervene in what appeared to be a possible situation brewing between the little girl's Servant and her own. Especially given what appeared to be rather unfair attacks leveled on Medea. Certainly, she was not the hero of her story, but was she not a tragic figure as well, in a way?

Althienna stepped forward, her aim being to interpose herself between the two legendary figures.

"Now, now, were are meant to be on the same side here, are we not?" she said, simply, looking between the two Servants. "Pointless antagonizing behavior seems to be quite an unwise move."

With a pleasant smile, she turned to the man in the blue bodysuit.

"Besides, would it not be best to treat one in position to support you with the kindness you wish to be treated with?"
Um, where is everyone? ^^;
I mean there's a reason I've avoided naming actual ranks(though I mean properly I guess there should be some), since it'd lead to some players being able to command others all the time. That and it'd force everyone to come up with what rank they are in the order as well to work out what sort of command relationship they'd have with other characters.
@ADamnFiddle: Going to be honest, your dialogue text is hard to read and Lancer probably shouldn't know every detail of Medea's myth. I don't think he heard her name and the Fifth War hasn't happened in this timeline. ^^;
Althienna Ly Van Del Vanten


Althienna raised an eyebrow as she watched her Caster put quite the glare towards one of the other Servants. Especially given the fact that the hooded woman managed to glare through her hood. That was a rather impressive skill, and for a moment some whimsical part of Althienna's mind wondered if that was a Class Skill or a Personal one. Another idle part of her mind was acknowledging that the catlike Servant seemed rather cute, and wondering what her Caster's face looked like under her hood, but that could wait, couldn't it? Indeed it could.

As her Caster's attention returned to her, Althienna smiled pleasantly at her Servant in spite of the ominous display that had occurred moments before. It was, after all, much less ominous at the moment, so nothing to be an immediate concern, correct? Of course. And when her Caster introduced herself, Althienna's interests immediately swelled. So she had summoned Medea, then. The scraps of curly golden hair must have been some portion of the golden fleece if this was the case.

"I'm quite glad to have summoned one of the legendary female magi of Greek myth," the silver-haired magus replied, deciding swiftly against going into further detail. Medea's tale was not a happy one, and it seemed a poor idea to bring and of that up if she wanted to forge a good relationship with her Servant. Setting that aside, as well, was the fascinating opportunity she had obtained. A magus from the Age of Gods, whose Magecraft would hold an incredible potency. Ah, the things she could learn, even if Medea refused to share secrets, just by observation! Of course, it was impossible for a modern magus to obtain that level of magecraft, but to be able to observe it...

"As I said, it's wonderful to meet you, Medea," Althienna continued, "I am Althienna Ly Van Del Vanten."
@Zetsuko: Well, I mean with that ranking he'd have command over everyone but Fanilly. ^^;
Fanilly's jaw almost dropped. It was only last night that she had learned Nero was, in fact, female. And now... well, now the Raven Knight was standing there in a maid outfit. This was hardly what she had expected her next day to be like. Of all the possibilities this really wasn't one of them that had crossed her mind.

"I... I didn't call for another maid..." Fanilly said, trailing off in confusion. Was this really what had happened? That one of her Knight's sisters was now serving as one of her maids? And now Sult was serving as Princess Eliabelle's maid? And... and... this was an absolutely baffling scenario to awaken to. Gillian's explanation helped... a little bit, at least. But what kind of duel had this as the outcome? Maids? At the very least she couldn't imagine it was permanent...

"Er... I... see," Fanilly said, finally. "So... I guess... how long, exactly, are you going to be serving as my maid...?"

The small blonde laughed awkwardly. Really, this was too strange...
Amalie Georg Faust, Caster


"Mar-ga-ri-ta!" declared Caster brightly, smiling cheerily. "That's really fun to say! More people should have fun to say names, right Gretchen? ... Right! Gretchen agrees she thinks it's a great idea to have more people with fun to say names that are really great though Gretchen is the most fun to say name becau-ooooohhh!"

The little girl's eyes immediately fixed on the chocolate chip scone. Clutching Gretchen to her chest with her left hand, she immediately snatched it up in her right, and without a moment's hesitation she took a bite. After a few moments of silence, as she savored the taste, the tiny girl burst out with a rather excited exclamation.

"IT'S GREAT!" she declared, waving the scone in the air before bringing it to the doll's... lack of a mouth. "Do you want some, Gretchen?! Huh? Huh? ... No? You don't have a mouth right now? I guess that is true... but there's a lot of prana here!"

Well, that was certainly an interesting remark...

"Hey hey Margarita, Margarita! There's lots and lots of prana here does that mean I can start summoning my friends?!" asked the small girl cheerfully, beaming, "It means I can let Gretchen go too so it'd be really nice we could have a big big biiiiiig party that has lots and lots of food and cake and big decorations and it'll be so much fun and we can invite all the knights here too look at them there's a bunch I'm so excited Gretchen is too she is she is she is and we can ride a horse and feed the horse cake too I bet horses love cake lots and lots of cake and then we'll fight a dragon because that's what knights do!"
Margarita will probably be able to figure out who Caster is by thinking on Gretchen a bit, but obviously it's not... obvious.

Who would think Faust is a little girl?

Speaking of which, I'll probably post for her in a moment.
Welp wrong thread.
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