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[Hakugi Rima]

Saber



"I have no words for you. You are simply too pathetic for it."

[/color][/b]: // Hakugi Amai Rima
OTHER ALIAS: // Many
CURRENT AGE: // Significantly older than 14
YEAR OF BIRTH: // No longer matters
GENDER: // Female
ALIGNMENT: // Chaotic Good
OCCUPATION: // None
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HEIGHT: // 1.45
WEIGHT: // 36 kg
EYE COLOR: // Red, no longer hiding it
HAIR COLOR: // White, now permanently, apparently
PIERCINGS: // One could ask if she’s capable of taking off that suit or if it is stuck to her…
TATTOOS: // Possibly those red signs on her clothing, but that is doubtful.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: // Swirling seemingly weightless white hair spelling doom… A short dark stature which leaves grand destruction in its wake… and those red eyes, which could stare the life out of anyone unprepared…

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• Deadly Determined
  
  • If there was anything that could ever be qualified as a destroyer of world, it is this girl. For every man who has killed or used magecraft, she will draw her blade and cut him down. No mercy, no hesitation. She is determined to cut down the entire world of magecraft, one head at a time. The meaning of a magus-hunter has been completely rewritten when her blade was drawn. The determination and will she holds… it is unstoppable.
  
  
• Dreams Undone
  
  • What once resided within her as a tiny spot of hope within her is now gone completely. Any chance that this world held any purpose is gone. This world is but one big playground where the bullies punish and kill the weaker kids with no adults to look after them. There is no reason to live, and no reason to allow any one of those bullies to survive. She’ll cut them down to save the hopes of others. Because her own dreams are already gone, disappeared along with everything that once was her life.
  
  
• Overflowing Anger
  
  • It started day one. She had been too weak. Too weak to fulfill her role in life. It wasn’t a matter of training, it was fate. Coincidental fate. Did the world care? Not at all. Did her friends care? Not at all. The only person to care died in front of her, and she hasn’t forgiven anyone since. Magcraft itself is but an unfair way for undeserving people to claim a lot of power. That system which granted them power and brought ruin on her. She will end it by her own hand. All of it will be destroyed. She won’t allow another victim. No more.
  
  
• Guided Slaughter
  
  • Those who thought the death she caused was mindless were lethally mistaken. The hand which swung the black blade she held was guided by a deep lingering intelligence, a cunning mind always weary of the next occurrence. Logical to a fault and an intelligent mind residing behind the great destructive power, there are few who can avoid her when she has already figured out how exactly to end a life through pure reasoning. Oh, and she’s not above traps or immoral situations either.
  
  
• Strangely Sensitive
  
  • Despite all which could be said about her capabilities of causing death and her own resolution towards ending the life of every magi alive, she cannot completely diverge the fact that her heart is still that of a good person. In some situations, involving children or people who does not deserve to be there, the bringer of death may hold her hand; maybe even assist in the situation that arises. She may also act strangely honorable at times, and can be easily manipulated if a conversation can be initiated. Do not doubt, though. The ill-will which she feels towards magi… is the worst of its kind.
  
  

LIKES: //
Snow
Peace and quiet
Small spaces
Good people
That one man
Sweets

DISLIKES: //
Magecraft
Unfairness
Proud fools
Cold water
Being powerless
Strong spices

STRENGTHS: // A powerful and intelligent swordswoman. She is agile enough to deal with any and all enemies she may encounter, her powers are enough to carve their way through any opposition and her brain is enough to understand any change in the flow of the battle. Her intelligence combined with her absurd fighting strengths are capable of overwhelming even the toughest of opponents.

WEAKNESSES: // The rage she holds against people who use Magecraft is insurmountable, and her inner state has been weakening over the many years. Inside, she is sensitive to acts of kindness and can be easily tricked if led astray. Despite her logical mind, the inner state of her good heart and mind can emerge when it is needed the least, and ironically it is her greatest weakness.

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MY LEGEND: // newgrailwar.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=approf&action=display&thread=1256

MY HISTORY: // Once, there was a little girl. She was born a magus, and attempted to live as one. It wasn’t possible. She had been born a weak magus, one of a weak linage, one whose powers were already decaying. They wanted her to be born for greatness, but it simply wasn’t possible. The girl tried again and yet again, but it was impossible for someone so weak to live a magus’ life. She was laughed at. Bullied. Looked down upon. Who would think such a weak individual tried to live as a magus? It was laughable. Someone should put her out of her misery before she gets into real trouble…

Someone should have thought of that before, but it seemed it came to her automatically. The family, happy to have discovered a way out of their misery, presented to the girl a notion about the Holy Grail War. A war where every contestant was seemingly equal, all had a chance at winning. In this lottery of fate, the girl was to win back her dignity… but that wasn’t what the girl saw. She knew skill would play its part during the war. She knew… this was her death she was marching towards. And yet, she accepted. It was what her family had decided for her. So it shall be. She went to the site of the War, and she summoned her Servant…

The girl had expected all the contestants of the war to be heartless and cruel, and that they would kill her instantly. But life had something else in store for her. In the middle of the war, she met another Master. She knew she would, but there was something odd about him. Instead of wanting to kill her to win the war he picked her up and saved her when she was in trouble. Confused, she could only ask why. The truth came as a surprise to her. He claimed to want to claim her as his own. By doing so with his superior Magecraft, her family would be saved. The girl couldn’t believe that was actually the truth. The war continued and the two of them acted as allies, fighting their enemies together. They came very far. During that time, the girl actually started developing feelings for the strange man… despite all the strange things he was putting her through… and she started thinking maybe an ending like that was not so bad after all.

Unfortunately, the nature of the war came to them before they could conclude their business with each other. While they lived long within the war, the time came when they could not win against their foes. The man was killed, heartlessly destroyed right in front of the girl along with both their Servants. The entire time, she had been dragging herself along this terrible life with the knowledge that there might be better days ahead. But he had become her everything… and then he died. Everything stopped at that moment, and the girl became aware of nothing but the cruelty of the magi world that arranged this game which had claimed his life. As if to further torture her… their opposition had felt no need to end her life. She was simply not a threat he had to finish, and apparently killing such a young girl would not have sat right with him. So the girl lived, escaping the town after her part in the war had ended…

… Returning home, she finds it in nothing short of shatters. Those who once lived as magi fell into debts of non-magic yakuza, and without protection they fell. Their lives as a family ended miserably at the hands of the criminal gangs. The girl was all alone. She didn’t have anywhere to go, anyone to follow and everywhere she could go there would be yakuza seeking to claim the debts her family now owed them. It would appear her life had ended. The one who had claimed her heart had died with it, her family drowned in the money they could not afford to spend and the lone girl left behind contained nothing but misery for what had happened to her. Walking out into the nothingness, it would not be difficult to imagine the tiny girl’s life had ended prematurely…

… Yet, a legend suddenly arose. A legend of a black blade, a sword of righteousness carving its way through those that had done them wrong. The yakuza which has killed the family were all annihilated in a single night. The few survivors of the Holy Grail War were suddenly being picked off one by one. And a terror for all magi began its reign. A member of the war which had somehow survived her attack claimed to have seen her before. That silhouette reminded of that of a little weak magi girl in the Holy Grail War, one almost none had bothered to take notice of because she was so weak. The blade in her hand was rumored to be an ancient one, surrounded by myths and legends. How had it come to end up in her hand..!?

Carving a deadly swathe in the lines of magi, the rumored being marched on, from magi family to magi family, eliminating those that stood in her way. At times some people would be spared, mostly young children and occasionally relatives of them. At other times they would all be dead. Targeted first and foremost were those families that had entered the Holy Grail War. Secondary was those related to those families. Then those related to those who had been related. And the chain continued, raising the level of panic throughout the world of magi as more and more of their number died during the subsequent years during all those wars and events that would take place anyways during that grim future.

One day, the girl was finally stopped. It was by the hand of the very same man who had spared her that other time. That man who’s Servant was still around by some inexplicable reason managed to counter the girl by showing her a kind heart for a moment which made her stay her hand, and then he killed her as mercilessly as he had once killed the one she loved. She didn’t even get the time to curse his name. The Servant and the Master had successfully outmaneuvered her and put an end to her sad vengeful existence. It was not unexpected. After all, it was not the first time they had to deal with a being of improbable strength wielding a magical item of extreme potential destruction.

But… the story doesn’t end there. The life of the girl ended, but that doesn’t end the tale which people speak of. The white-haired hunter of magi had made a deal with the world. In order to extract her revenge, she would be allowed to wield a sword no mortal could possibly stand up to. She gained insurmountable power from this sword, and using it she was able to cause destruction and havoc among the lives of many magi. However, in exchange she now joined the ranks of the Counter Guardians as an Anti-Hero, and nobody would ever truly know her real name. But her existence lingers… and one day, in a future Grail War… she might finally achieve what she’s seeking.

MY GOALS: //
… If allowed a single wish… she might either wish to wreak revenge on the magi that put her in this state…

… Or she might revive the one who stole her heart, and live her continued life with him in peace… or whatever he’d drag her on to…

[/color][/size][/b]: // That one single big black curved blade which she carried out from who knows where. A rumor says that nature itself offered it to her in exchange for a vow to become hers forever and ever after the girl’s death. That… was an easy decision.
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asi_(Mahabharata)

NOBLE PHANTASM: //
Asi – Flames From the End of an Era
Rank: C
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: 1-2
Max Targets: 1

Dark flames constantly shoot around the blade carried in the hands of this little girl. A blade only usually to be wielded by gods, she carries it with an unprecedented grace. The flames around the sword allow for burning of people without hitting them with the sword and protecting herself by covering herself in the flames. The flames are naturally hot, and the blade will be hot enough to sear through whatever it meets that isn’t a Noble Phantasm. The flames might also conceal what sword it actually is behind a wall of fire, but it is less effective than other means of hiding would be.

A secondary use of the flames is that they can be unleashed in a blast of fire in a one direction directly forward for the sake of burning people and pushing things over with the physical force of the flames. Doing this would however mean that the usual effects of the flames, such as the defense and the covering around the blade, will become temporarily unavailable. It should return after a specific amount of time afterwards, though.

Asi – The First Divine Sword
Rank: A
Type: Anti-Fortress
Range: 1-99
Max Targets: 1 - 1000

The blade, relinquished of all its flames, is said to make the earth itself shake, create turmoil over the oceans, make the winds howl and tear trees apart, but all that is but secondary before the greatest effect of the sword. With a single well-aimed swing, the user may implore all the powers within the legendary blade to call forth a mighty blast of a physical meteor. The great flaming object will be shaped from the sword, and it will be sent roaring in great speed towards the target. Any obstacle getting in the way of such a great projectile would be flattened by the intense flaming power it contains. It might take a second or two to make the flames erupt as they should, but the devastating effect should be ample against great immobile targets.

It should not need be noted just how draining the use of the First Divine Sword can be, and any person willing to use it should take this into considerable account, with all that has been happening around.

Asi – Being That Shall Restore Righteousness
Rank: A
Type: Support
Range: 1
Max Targets: 1

The blade Asi is said to contain the soul of a fierce creature, a being or righteousness created by a god. The current user of the sword can temporarily infuse herself with the power of the sword, and by that boost herself. Doing so forces her to give in to her rage. Becoming imbued with the power of the creature, dark flames start burning across her body and symbols across her dark clothing start glowing. With the temporary boost, the strength of the little girl suddenly rivals the strongest Berserker. Strength, endurance and agility will all be increased to A+, Asi – “Flames From the End of an Era” will automatically activate and the girl will temporarily lose her composure as she seeks to restore order to those that wronged her in the past.

The effects last roughly one minute to two, and after it is over the girl will be severely exhausted. It should only be used when one is entirely sure that one can destroy one’s opponent. After the time has run out, the creature will slip back into the blade and the body of the girl, not used to outputting power at that level, will be in sore need of rest before the next battle… or the next action for that matter. It should be noted, this is a being of righteousness that is being summoned. Unless the user of the creature is using it against someone who this person knows is a wrongdoer or hate very much, therefore deserving what’s coming for him or her, the Noble Phantasm will have no effect whatsoever. The creature isn’t made to support such combats.

CLASS ABILITIES: //
Magic Resistance
Rank: B
Description: Cancel spells with a chant below three verses. Even if targeted by High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals, it is difficult for her to be affected. With her dislike for Magecraft came a resistance against it when she went to destroy magi.

Riding
Rank: E
Description: She has during her time alive learnt how to ride bicycles and in fact cars later during her life. But really, this only came with the class and is nothing that she specializes herself any with.

SKILLS: //
Instinct
Rank: B
Description: A highly practiced and well-used sense of the flow of the battle allows her to to guide herself along the flow in order to avoid blows and strike true. Can be slightly restricted if the user becomes enraged or lowers her guard.

Eye for Art
Rank: C
Description: Should this girl see a Noble Phantasm in action, there is a high chance she’ll know what it is and who it belongs to. Not that she’s particularly interested in the things, it is just that she studied the **ll out of it before the start of her own Holy Grail War and it passed over.

Keeper of Rage and Calm
Rank: C
Description: This girl can at any time chose to be overcome by her rage for her enemies to gain a one stat up in strength and endurance in exchange for her ability to plan ahead and half her instinct skill, which would be reduced to rank D. Should she realize this is a bad idea, the girl may do her best to regain control, but it might take a few seconds to calm down correctly. She can still defend herself while calming down.

Charisma
Rank: D
Description: … … … … … She’s rather pretty. And her wise decisions sound sensible to trust. Too bad there is none in the world that she leads, due to the lonely nature of her life.


STRENGTH: // C
ENDURANCE: // C
AGILITY: // A
MANA: // B (Came with the status)
LUCK: // C
NOBLE PHANTASM: // A

[/color][/b]: // Watcher
FACE CLAIM: // Original
OTHER CHARACTERS: // Ellinda Wechseln, Mochizuki Chiyome
MISC. INFORMATION: // I blame Nahash. It’s his fault.
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[Crowe Burst]

PLUMBER



"It's a me! A mario!"

EVERYTHING THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO GO HERE. I SHORTENED IT.
lmgtfy.com/?q=Mario

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NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]:

Yoshi- The dinosaur that consumes everything
Rank: B
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: A few meters
Max Targets: 1

Do I really need to describe Yoshi

Anyways, the Noble Phantasm is the act of Eating his enemy. His very sticky tounge sticks to the opponent like super Servant-level glue. Then he eats the target. The end.

CLASS ABILITIES[/color]:
Riding A+: He can ride anything

Bravery A+: I don't wanna even begin

Magi Res A: He fights wizards and stuff.


SKILLS[/color]: //

STRENGTH

[/color]: B
ENDURANCE[/color]: B
AGILITY[/color]: A++
MANA[/color]: A (He can use magic it's canon)
LUCK[/color]: A
NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: EX
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FACE CLAIM[/color]: //
OTHER CHARACTERS[/color]: //
MISC. INFORMATION[/color]: //
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[Semiramis]

Berserker



"Squeak!" - The last sound many a knight heard.

[/color][/b][/color]: // The Rabbit of Caerbannog.
OTHER ALIAS[/color]: // Herald of Slaughter, Deathbringer Hare, Hero Killer, Bloodthirsty Bunny.
CURRENT AGE[/color]: // 1 (Rabbit years)
YEAR OF BIRTH[/color]: // Who knows?
GENDER[/color]: // No one ever checked that and lived.
ALIGNMENT[/color]: // Chaotic Mad.
OCCUPATION[/color]: // Carrot-nibbler, Monster.
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[/color][/b][/color]: //
i.imgur.com/lIJE1.jpg Another poor victim is killed.

HEIGHT

[/color]: // 20 cm.
WEIGHT[/color]: // 5 kilograms.
EYE COLOR[/color]: // RED LIKE BLOOOOD!
FUR COLOR[/color]: // White.
PIERCINGS[/color]: //
TATTOOS[/color]: //
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES[/color]: //
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[/color][/b][/color]: //

• Trait
  
  • Bloodthirsty
  
  
• Literally the only personality trait this monstrous creature has.

LIKES

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Biting Heads off.
Carrots.

DISLIKES[/color]: //

Explosives.
Turnips.

STRENGTHS[/color]: //

Absurd agility, POINTY SHARP TEETH!
WEAKNESSES[/color]: //

Quite easy to be exploded, can be pacified by being fed some carrots.

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MY LEGEND: //

[/color]
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rabbit_of_Caerbannog
MY HISTORY[/color]: //
MY GOALS[/color]: // Eat Carrots, nibble on the skull of his enemies, kill the bastard who threw a grenade at him.

[/color][/b][/color]: // Teeth.
NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: //

Nasty Big Pointy Teeth!
Rank: EX
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: 1
Max Targets: 1-4

Teeth sharp enough to pierce through metal, they can AND WILL decapitate EVERYTHING on one bite! Many strong Knights who became Servants were effortlessly dispatched by this terrific bite, which gives you an idea of how terrifying that attack is.

CLASS ABILITIES[/color]: //

Mad Enhancement A vicious streak a mile wide!

Rank: EX

The most foul, cruel, and bad-tempered rodent's sheer hatred and viciousness overrides the enchantment placed on him by his class. His instincts tell him to kill everything a mile away from him, except his own Master.


SKILLS[/color]: //

Instinct
Rank: B

The creature's hopping belies the supernatural hearing and tracking. Enemies attacking him might get lost on the midst of his deadly dance... Of hopping.

Mystic Face
Rank: C

The sheer cuteness of such an adorable little rabbit (whose jaws are dripping with blood). Those without Magic Resistance that see Berserker are infused with the desire of cuddling and petting him (which is NOT a good idea).

Knight Killer
Rank: A

Being responsible to kill the fi-i mean three Knights of the Round Table Bors, Ector and Gawain gave Berserker an inherent knowledge of the weak points of these normally frightening enemies. Ranks are increased by one when fighting Servants of the Rider, Archer and Saber class, being doubled when fighting Servants who were once Knights of the Round Table.

STRENGTH

[/color]: // A++
ENDURANCE[/color]: // B+
AGILITY[/color]: // EX
MANA[/color]: // D+
LUCK[/color]: // C
NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: // EX
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FACE CLAIM[/color]: // It's the friggin Rabbit from Monty Python and the Holy Grail!
OTHER CHARACTERS[/color]: //
MISC. INFORMATION[/color]: //
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[William de Torquemada]

BERSERKER



"Death is the only outcome. All shall fall by the wayside, by my blade or the slow decay of time. Make peace with your God now. I will not be merciful."

[/color][/b][/color]: //William de Torquemada
OTHER ALIAS[/color]: // the Torturemagus; the bane of life; the Man who is All Evils
CURRENT AGE[/color]: //infinity and zero
YEAR OF BIRTH[/color]: //XXXX
GENDER[/color]: // Male
ALIGNMENT[/color]: //Lawful Evil/ Chaotic Insane
OCCUPATION[/color]: //Destructor
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HEIGHT

[/color]: //5’3” or 160 cm
WEIGHT[/color]: //115 lbs or 52 kg
EYE COLOR[/color]: //Brown
HAIR COLOR[/color]: //Black
PIERCINGS[/color]: //None
TATTOOS[/color]: //None
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES[/color]: //He emits an aura of blinding pain and all-consuming hate—even normal can feel the pressure when the Torturemagus walks amongst them.
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[/color][/b][/color]: //

• Driven Insane
  
  • William’s choices in the sixth war ended him with allowing his mind to be shattered, sacrificing his sanity for limitless power.
  
  
• Nihilistic
  
  • ”They say a man who stares into the abyss will find the abyss staring back. What happens when a man dives headlong into that abyss and finds that it’s much shallower and much more noble than the blackness that taints his own soul? Well, that man is me.”
  
  
• Sadistic
  
  • It’s not enough to kill you. I want to hear your screams. I want you to cry as your blood splatters the empty ground. Tell me your dreams that I may tear them apart. Tell me your hopes that I may crush them underfoot. I will make you hurt as I have.
  
  
• Blood Knight
  
  • You’ll die if you don’t fight your hardest. Bring all of your allies. Bring everyone in the war and every magus in the clock tower. You’ll only be saving me the time of hunting you all down one by one.
  
  

LIKES

[/color]: //Violence, death, the sins of mankind
DISLIKES[/color]: // N/A
STRENGTHS[/color]: // He bonded with Angra Manyu. He wins.
WEAKNESSES[/color]: // Guess.
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MY LEGEND: //

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William de Torquemada walked through the sixth grail war as an avatar of death. With his Servant Assassin at his side, he personally took the lives of nearly a dozen masters, including murdering the protector of a small girl and leaving her completely alone to weep in the darkness. Her piteous cries warmed his blackened heart for weeks to come.

Finally, Torquemada alone stood, with his servant the last remaining heroic spirit. Even the noble assassin’s spirit had been broken by her master’s ministrations, reducing her to little more than an extension of his will. He strode toward the Grail without concern and plunged his hands into the blackness within.

Even knowing what awaited him, Torquemada accepted the darkness from within the Grail. He had never had a wish but to understand how to exceed his limitations. In the writhing anger and the wish for destruction that existed inside Angra Manyu, Torquemada had found his path to immortality. He bared his soul to that of the man who was the evils of all mankind and both found the other satisfactory. William de Torquemada slew the previous grail and took the contents of it within himself, becoming a willing host for Angra Manyu.

Unfortunately, neither was willing to give ground in the titanic battle of wills that followed. There was no way for a mortal to win against a being that had become a god, so Torquemada threw away his hopes of winning. He sacrificed his sanity for ultimate power and walked out of the shrine reborn.

MY HISTORY[/color]: //
“Chi.” He called, as if she was a hound, but Assassin appeared readily. She said nothing, as she had said nothing since he had forced her to watch him kill all of the girls she had taken under her wing in the war. They had made her weak; her stubborn refusal to utter a single word showed that he had strengthened her by cutting away that which she believed in.

“What is this place?”

As always, there was only silence, but the man who stood across from him, the equal and opposite Torquemada, began to laugh.

“She won’t answer you.”

“I know, but I must test her resolve. Go, Chi.” Assassin faded just as quickly as she had come. How many times had he done this since coming here? It was impossible to know. The blank white landscape denied any possibility of demarking time.

“Why do you still hang on, William de Torquemada?”

“How else would I live my life?” The spectre would only laugh. How many times had they had a variation of this conversation? Surely, even had Torquemada cared, the number would have been countless.

Every moment the two Torquemada struggled for control. Every moment they awaited the call from the one who would be their master in the next Grail war. For when the might of Angra Manyu merged with the ruthlessness of William de Torquemada was set loose on the world again, there would be no survivors.

MY GOALS[/color]: //To see the world burn

[/color][/b][/color]: // Karibah and Dark Repulsor, two long swords of medium length, one golden and the other the purest white.
NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: //
Starstream Cutter
Rank: A++
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: Melee
Max Targets: 1

Berserker, when not held in the thrall of madness, can unleash a blindingly fast 16 hit combo with his swords, each hit counting as a B strike. The only way to dodge this combo is to dodge every single strike; if one connects, no one would be fast enough to dodge the following strikes.

The King Demands Service
Rank: EX
Type: Support
Range: Self
Max Targets: N/A

Even as a Servant, Berserker remains a Holy Grail. Though the power is greatly reduced and he is unable to form the Grail through the taint of Angra Manyu, he can still consume the souls of fallen heroes if he is within 10m when they die. As an added effect, Berserker can command the souls within him to come to life and fight for him. Spectres summoned this way can only act on Berserker’s command and have all of their stats reduced by 2 ranks (A -> C, etc), but their mana rank is replaced by Berserker’s and they may only use Noble Phantasms as long as Berserker has the mana to sustain the effects.

CLASS ABILITIES[/color]: //
Mad Enhancement EX:
All stats boosted, sanity completely destroyed, but the effect can be suppressed by extreme force of will on Berserker’s part. If ME is suppressed in this way, Berserker receives a stat penalty equal to the bonus he would receive until it is reactivated.
SKILLS[/color]: //
Battle Healing A:
Berserker is a combat monster, unstoppable in solo combat and indestructible even when surrounded. In effect, Berserker automatically heals away one C rank strike’s worth of damage every five seconds while in combat. This skill only takes effect while in combat.
Prana Burst EX:
Berserker’s body is cloaked in prana that can slow, deflect, or even stop incoming attacks from striking him. His entire body pulses with energy, supercharging his physical abilities and making him nearly invulnerable to normal attacks.

STRENGTH

[/color]: // A+
ENDURANCE[/color]: // C
AGILITY[/color]: // EX
MANA[/color]: // EX
LUCK[/color]: // D
NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: // EX
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[/color][/b][/color]: //
FACE CLAIM[/color]: // Kirito (SAO)
OTHER CHARACTERS[/color]: //
MISC. INFORMATION[/color]: //
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[Kuroboshi Kinou]

Saber



"He feared no man, nor beast, nor God. He stepped into the ring of fire and beheld…

[/color][/b][/color]: // Siegfried
OTHER ALIAS[/color]: // Sigurd, Sivard Snarensven, The Dragon Slayer, The Dragon-Blooded Knight, The Invincible Knight
CURRENT AGE[/color]: // Unknown
YEAR OF BIRTH[/color]: // Before 1000 A.D.
GENDER[/color]: // Male
ALIGNMENT[/color]: // Chaotic Good
OCCUPATION[/color]: // Servant/ Knight
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[/color][/b][/color]: //
images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20121210121906/typemoon/images/e/e8/Siegfried.png

HEIGHT

[/color]: // 190 cm
WEIGHT[/color]: // 70kg
EYE COLOR[/color]: // Green
HAIR COLOR[/color]: // Grey
PIERCINGS[/color]: // None
TATTOOS[/color]: // None
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES[/color]: // Black armor. Glowing green heart. Leaf shaped mark on his back (But no one’s supposed to know about it.)
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[/color][/b][/color]: //

• A silent knight
  
  • Siegfried is a man of very few words, and his silence is intimidating. But this is because he feels words are sometimes not enough to resolve an issue. If words could solve an incident, then there is no need for him to interfere. You can only call on him for situations that are beyond diplomacy.
    In other words, he is a man who speaks with his sword, not with his tongue. And when he speaks, he speaks LOUD.
  
  
  
• The Dragon Blooded Knight
  
  • But beyond that, he is a man for whom honor and chivalry is tantamount. He is a knight in every sense of the word. A man who lives for the people and cannot abide evil and injustice. And so he answered the call of every person in despair, came to the aid of every just king and solider. He led the front lines of several campaigns, traversed every battlefield, and asked for no fame or reward; only that his country and his people remained free from evil.
    
    To achieve this, he became an unstoppable force, and no mortal man could match him. He never knew defeat in war. But he was chivalrous even to his enemies, and could be cruel to his own soldiers. He forbade every one of his men from pillaging or harming enemy civilians, and for those who disobeyed that order he issued only one warning. And if the solider repeated the offense, he would kill them himself. Thus, some soldiers called him a monster.
    
    He is the type of man who hides his feelings under an armor of coldness, so that he can better perform his duties. He does not try to justify his war killings, but doesn’t feel guilt and shamelessly looks upon his sins with a straight back and no regrets or remorse.
    
    It takes a lot to make him angry, but when it happens, woe be to the object of such reckless anger.
  
  
  
• A Knight-Errant
  
  • He is the shining example of a wandering knight who has no lord or king. A warrior who wanders from battlefield to battlefield, an uncontrollable force. He will only pledge loyalty to a Master who is just and free of evil. If he is summoned by a Master who he perceives as evil, he will cut that Master down without a second thought, even though it means his death.
    
    If he were invited to the court of a king, and finds that king to be flawed, he would openly criticize that king, and even challenge their rule, without any fear. For this reason, he wouldn’t get along well with the Knights of the Round Table, who pledge loyalty to the king above all else.
    • Lone Wolf
      
      • During his life, Siegfried only knew battle and death. He spent his entire youth fighting on the frontlines of numerous battlefields, only knowing how to kill. Therefore, his skills with people are extremely lacking.
        
        He does not speak much, which can cause problems if someone wants to start a conversation with him. His default position is standing with his arms folded across his chest and what appears to be a frown or a scowl on his face. He can be cold and intimidating, but he is surprisingly ignorant of anything that doesn’t have to do with swinging a sword. He is a warrior who lives for battle, so living a civilian life might prove to be his greatest challenge.
        
        After being killed by a plot crafted by a woman, he has a very cynical attitude towards matters of love and the opposite sex. The only battle he has ever lost was on the battlefield of love. He does not hate women or his former lover, but is embittered by his fate that he should be killed by the woman he loved. He would be one of those men who would mutter under his breath “women…am I right fellas?” His natural enemy in terms of personality would be a betraying witch like Medea or Semiramis.
        
        He has a strong dislike of anything that has to do with romance or the intimacy of the opposite sex. He would prefer fighting Fafnir, no, 5 Fafnirs, to watching a romantic comedy movie. He would brave any fortress or dragon’s lair, but no force on the earth could get him to set a single toe inside a Victoria’s Secret. And holding a pair of women’s underwear is the same as burning his hands on Fafnir’s fiery breath.
        
        He is a Servant who hides his feelings, but his signature sign of displeasure is a low growling sound. But for all his coldness, he can be made to blush quite easily if one knows his weaknesses.
      
      
    
    
    

    LIKES

[/color]: // Fighting. Justice. Loyalty.

DISLIKES[/color]: //Injustice. Disloyalty. Knights who break their vows. Love. Girly things.

STRENGTHS[/color]: //
Typical of the Saber class, Siegfried excels in close-range combat, and is one of the finest warriors of his era. It is said that he never knew defeat on the battlefield, and his battle prowess rivaled even the Gods. He is Germany’s answer to Greece’s Herakles and England’s King Arthur. He is a man who lives to fight evil, and devoted himself entirely to that goal; roaming from war to war leading the front lines.

His skill with a sword was the most magnificent out of any warrior during his age. He could wield a sword as tall as himself and swing it as if he was swinging a knife. Each of his swings was an attack that combined power and grace in equal measure, and it only took a single one to completely annihilate an enemy battalion’s defensive line.

His swordsmanship is characterized by wide, powerful arcs that rely on the length and power of his sword to smash through his enemy’s defenses. His fighting style is more similar to a Berserker than a Saber in that sense. Common sense dictates that such a large and heavy sword should be clumsy and unwieldy in combat, but that’s completely false in his case. Siegfried can aim his strikes with deadly precision to aim at an opponent’s weakpoint, take an advantage of a lapse of defense, or defend against a counter attack and launch a counter of his own in quick measure. The length and weight of the sword, combined with the blinding speed and power of his strikes, means that being struck will definitely mean death.

He has the skill Instinct, which allows him to “feel the most favorable developments for oneself during battle.” It is a refined sixth sense from the warrior who was destined for greatness doing nothing but battle.

He also has the skill Battle Continuation, which is high enough that, if he manages to receive a blow that will not kill him immediately, he can continue fighting and lose none of his strength (this does not apply if he is struck in his weakpoint on his back).

And his Magic Resistance is so great that not even High Thaumaturgy from the Age of the Gods can affect him.

This, combined with his excellent swordsmanship, makes him an opponent to be reckoned with for any combatant.

WEAKNESSES[/color]: // His weakness would be someone who does not fight in direct combat, and who could attack his weakpoint on his back, or has a Noble Phantasm strong enough to pierce Armor of Fafnir from a distance.

His fame can be said to be his true weakness, for if someone identifies him, then they will know of the fatal point on his back that will kill him instantly if pierced. As such, he takes all possible measures to hide his true identity.
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MY
LEGEND: //

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nibelungenlied

typemoon.wikia.com/wiki/Saber_of_Black

www.metoperafamily.org/metopera/history/stories/synopsis.aspx?customid=82

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MY HISTORY[/color]: //

The ground was black and ashen. And all around was fire. Fire.
Burning everything to cinders.

This was hell.

In the center of the flames stood tall a malevolent, evil being. A creature that only craved the death of Man and to hoard his treasures. It’s form was so massive it towered over all other earthly beings. It made the air quiver with a deafening roar.

And the beating of its wings shook the world.

Fafnir The Sky Demon.

All manner of men and beast went mad with fear.

And yet…

The youth that stood before it.

He stood his ground and raised his sword.

A most magnificent blade. A Phantasmal sword not wrought by
human hands. The light of the fire played along its edge and turned it a gold color.

The fire illuminated the youth’s emerald green eyes. They spoke to Fafnir.

They told him tales of greatness.

A magnificent knight who would never be defeated.

A warrior who was truly without fear.

Perhaps Fafnir understood the will of Fate.

Even still, it attacked.

It lashed out with all its power at the youth who did not know fear.

And the youth struck back. He attacked with all the ferocity of the dragon itself.

And he plunged his sword through Fafnir’s heart.

And then Fafnir was no more.

The youth raised his face to the sky and roared in victory.

A roar that made the air quiver.

He knew now that there was nothing he could not achieve.

He, covered from head to toe in the blood of the dragon.

He, who would never be defeated on the battlefield.

He looked upon his sword.

Its name was Gram, the sword of his father. But it had been shattered.

It had been remade. Reborn. And now, it was his legacy.

It was no longer the sword of his father. It was his and only his.

And so the youth christened it with a new name.

A name that would be forever carved into mythology.

Balmung: The Felling of the Sky Demon.

MY GOALS[/color]: // To fight. To achieve a hidden goal.

[/color][/b][/color]: //
Balmung: Phantasmal Greatsword, The Felling of the Sky Demon



A sword of immense power. The most famous dragon-slaying armament. As its’ name implies, it is a phantasmal weapon that was crafted by inhuman hands. It boasts a magnificence and enormity of the highest caliber, and its quality as a divine weapon is so great that it has equal rank to weapons wielded by the Gods.

It is a two-handed greatsword that is slightly taller than Siegfried himself (bearing in mind that Sieg is 190cm, or 6’2 feet tall. Now that’s a MAN’S sword!)Its signature characteristic is the green jewel embedded in its’ hilt.

Its parent sword was known as Gram, the sword of Barnstokkr, which was once wielded by Siegfried’s father Sigmund. With the sword by his side, Sigmund was said to be invincible, and lead many great campaigns against his enemy. Until one day on the battlefield, Sigmund encountered a solider wielding a great spear and lost. The mysterious solider shattered Gram to pieces with a single blow from his spear. Realizing that he was fated to die on that battlefield, Sigmund accepted his destiny and was killed.

Sigmund’s wife and his loyal soldiers and friends retrieved the shards of Gram and would later bequeath them to Sigmund’s heir. When he was old enough, Siegfried inherited the shards, and asked the dwarven smith, Mime, to craft for him a sword so magnificent that it had no equal in all the land. The sword was reforged and given new mystical powers and abilities.

Its’ most famous act is the slaying of the dragon Fafnir, which gained it the name “Felling of the Sky Demon.” It is one of the most potent anti-dragon weapons in all of mythology.

To a dragon, Siegfried is Jason Voorhess and Balmung is his machete.

A dragon or a Heroic Spirit with dragon blood who looks upon the blade will instantly feel a sense of danger so strong that it can overwhelm all other senses. Those with heavy draconic blood will suffer a series of severe penalties when faced with this sword.

1.) All parameters are reduced by 1 rank.

2.) The effects of any personal skills that are related to draconic nature or abilities are also reduced by 1 rank.

3.) Any Noble Phantasms that are descended from dragons or use draconic abilities suffer 1 rank down.

Because of this, combined with his Noble Phantasm Armor of Fafnir, he is the most troublesome opponent for Heroic Spirits like King Arthur and Elizabeth Barthory (It may seem unfair, but at least he doesn’t have the ability to turn his opponent INTO A DRAGON and then use dragon-slaying abilities. Unlike a certain Rider…)

NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: //

Armor of Fafnir: Blood of the Evil Dragon Armor


Rank: B
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: None
Max Targets: Self

The reward for killing the evil dragon Fafnir. After slaying the dragon, Siegfried stripped naked and bathed in its blood, and the magic of the dragon gave him a body that was invincible to all mortal weapons, attacks, and magic. However, a leaf fell on his back as he bathed, and covered a single area where the dragon’s blood did not touch his skin. This is the only weakpoint in the armor, the only place where he can be killed.

As a Noble Phantasm, the armor renders all attacks of B rank or lower completely useless. To damage him, one must have a strength stat of A or higher, or a Noble Phantasm with a rank of A or higher.

Of all the Servants summoned during the 5th Holy Grail War, only Berserker would be able to smash through the armor using his A+ rank in strength. Lancer could possibly pierce it if he was able to use his Runes to raise his strength parameter and attack power by one rank to A. The only way Rider could beat him is if she rammed him with Bellerophon right from the start.

Arturia would have a difficult time getting through the Armor even with an excellent Master like Rin, due to the penalties she would receive from the anti-dragon nature of Balmung reducing all of her parameters. Archer would be completely overwhelmed in close combat and would have to snipe him from a distance with a Broken Phantasm. Assassin, True Assassin, and Caster would have no way of beating him in a direct confrontation.

It goes without saying that the leaf-shaped mark on his back is his only true weakness, and if an enemy were to discover his identity, this spot on his back would become the primary target.

Balmung: The Phantasmal Greatsword, Felling of the Sky Demon
Rank: A (A+?)
Type: Anti-Fortress
Range: Not a clue
Max Targets: A lot

The full power of the phantasmal greatsword, Balmung. After chanting “O sword, let thee be filled” he holds it above his head and it is enveloped in a blazing orange light. The twilight swells around the sword and, as Siegfried swings his blade, the energy is released in a wide semi-circle-like slash. A wave of energy with the sole purpose of annihilating everything in its path.

The power of the attack is enough to equal Mordred’s Clarent Blood Arthur, and a clash of their powers ends in a draw. However, as Mordred only fought an imitation of Siegfried, it is unknown if that was truly Balmung’s full power or simply a pale imitation like the shape shifting Homunculus who used it. Their battle would have surely been different if she had been fighting the real Siegfried.

CLASS ABILITIES[/color]: //

Magic Resistance: A

The Armor of Fafnir grants protection from magical attacks as well as physical ones, but this resistance comes more from living in an era where Magic being used as a tool of war was commonplace, and even the Gods were war-like.

Riding: B

Siegfried has the qualifications be summoned under the Rider class. If he were to be summoned as a Rider, he would have access to Grani, a phantasmal mount who is directly descendent from Odin’s horse Sleipnir. It is a beast that has an equal rank to Pegasus. He would still have access to Armor of Fafnir as his main Noble Phantasm, and Balmung. However, he would be unable to use the true power of Balmung as a Rider.

SKILLS[/color]: //

Instinct: A

The ability to feel the most favorable courses of action for one’s self. A talent, a sixth sense, which was refined through numerous trials. As a warrior destined to achieve greatness through countless battles, Siegfried was born with an immense aptitude for the way of the warrior, and his prowess on the battlefield was unparalleled during his time.

Battle Continuation: A

The ability to continue to fight even while wounded. Even as a youth, Siegfried was on the frontlines of war, fighting for his life. His courage and tenacity earned him great fame and respect. He received numerous wounds when he fought the dragon Fafnir, yet continued to fight until the dragon was slain.

When Hagen attempted to steal the ring of the Nibelung from Siegfried’s corpse after piercing his weak point, Siegfried (Who should have been killed) raised a threatening fist; an action that shocked Hagen and drove him away.

As long as he isn't killed instantly, he can continue fighting without any decrease in strength. This ability does not apply to the weak point on his back, and he will instantly be killed if it is pierced.

Bravery: A+

As a youth, Siegfried never even knew what fear WAS. The very concept of fear was alien to him, and it was only after he met the first woman he ever laid eyes on that he finally understood what it meant.

He did not fear Fafnir, he feared no man nor battlefield. The only thing that could strike fear into his heart was a woman.

Animal Dialogue: B

Siegfried can understand the speech of birds as if they were the words of humans. However, this ability is restricted to birds.

STRENGTH

[/color]: //B+
ENDURANCE[/color]: //A
AGILITY[/color]: //B
MANA[/color]: //C
LUCK[/color]: //E
NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: //A
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[/color][/b][/color]: //The Magic Toaster
FACE CLAIM[/color]: //Saber of Black (Fate/Apocrypha)
OTHER CHARACTERS[/color]: //You know this.
MISC. INFORMATION[/color]: //
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[Ivan Tsarevich]

CASTER



"Congratulations! You have summoned Cleopatra! N-no, not that one… the… other one. I’m sorry…"

[/color][/b][/color]: // Unknown
OTHER ALIAS[/color]: // Cleopatra the Alchemist
CURRENT AGE[/color]: // 28
YEAR OF BIRTH[/color]: // Somewhere in the 3rd century
GENDER[/color]: // Female
ALIGNMENT[/color]: // Neutral Good
OCCUPATION[/color]: // Alchemist
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[/color][/b][/color]: //

"Hello! I'm Cleopatra! ... Sort of."
"Hmmm~! So if this means that, and that also means that, than this and that... yes!"
"Wha! Nonononono, that's not supposed to fizz like that! Please don't explode!"
"E-eh!? P-please don't talk to me when I'm taking notes... It... throws me off!"
"Aaaah~ Now this is the perfect way to spend an evening!"

HEIGHT

[/color]: // 162 cm
WEIGHT[/color]: // 58 kg
EYE COLOR[/color]: // Purple
HAIR COLOR[/color]: // Purple
PIERCINGS[/color]: // None
TATTOOS[/color]: // None
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES[/color]: // Cute glasses and bob cut, absurd bow, completely lost look when her nose isn’t buried in a book.
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[/color][/b][/color]: //

• Curious
  
  • Cleo spends most of her nights pouring over books of all sorts of subjects, stopping every few seconds to scribble some notes in a small notebook. On the rare occasion she goes outside, her head movements look somewhat like a squirrel’s as she looks from one object of interest to another, then to her notebook to write it all down. She possesses enough identical notebooks to fill an entire library, though she seems to be able to tell them all apart. She seems to be able to reach beneath her bow and pull out any of her notebooks (or a fresh one) as needed.
  
  
• Clueless
  
  • If you forbid her from taking notes and take her outside, she’ll suddenly seem completely lost. Nervous, fidgety, prone to trying to shrink away if anyone so much looks at her, and jumping with a cute yelp if someone calls to her or taps her shoulder. As much as she takes notes, she has absolutely zero idea how to deal with human interaction.
  
  
• Brilliant
  
  • Beyond her impressive ability to take notes and retain information, Cleo can figure almost anything out if you give her some time with it. Even if it’s not quite in the way you expect. Alchemy or no, she can solve most problems given enough time.
  
  
• Name Issues
  
  • Just as her true name’s been lost to time, Cleopatra doesn’t really remember her own name. She pushed a lot of details to the back of her mind to make room for new information, and unfortunately, that little tidbit seemed to fall out. The name Cleopatra is not just a pen name at this point, but a placeholder name so she has something to introduce herself as.
  
  

LIKES

[/color]: //
Books
Taking notes
Science!
Magic!
Everything in between!
Learning
Her pet snake, Ouroboros

DISLIKES[/color]: //
Social situations
People asking her about herself
People commenting on her hair/glasses/clothes/anything
Going outside for a reason besides observation
When Ouroboros gets snarky and rude

STRENGTHS[/color]: // Cleopatra is absolutely brilliant, able to work through almost any problem if given enough time.

WEAKNESSES[/color]: // Cleopatra doesn’t have much in the way of offensive prowess; she is in essence a “Support-Class Servant”.
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MY LEGEND: //

[/color] “Wow, there’s really not much here…”
MY HISTORY[/color]: //
Hello! Do you want to know about the magnificent secrets of alchemy? How about some unique insight into the ancient world?

H-huh!? M-me? You want to know about me? Wouldn’t you rather… I don’t know, hear about something like the Philosopher’s Stone…? No. Nnn…
Alright, alright. I’ll… try. Warning you, though, it’s boring!

I was born a child… err, what I mean is, I was born in Alexandria, Egypt. I had a very normal life growing up, except for the part where my mother died of an incurable disease. My poor father did his best to raise me… but I decided no one else should go through what he and I had again. So, I looked into whatever I could. Magic, science, alchemy. As a young woman, I took a job working in the legendary Great Library. And goodness, it was magnificent~! All the information inside! Even when the Library was closed, sometimes I’d stick around and keep reading. So much of that information’s lost to time now… though, I kept good notes! So maybe I could show you sometime!

Anyway, I wrote a few books of my own under the name of the famous Egyptian queen Cleopatra as I discovered the intricacies of alchemy… and, um… well, one day I made the Philosopher’s Stone! Except it was more of a snake. A talking snake. With an attitude. But, he worked! Did everything he was supposed to, alchemy-wise. But… I sort of realized how absurdly powerful such a thing could be. I mean, to anyone other than me. I was content to sit inside and do my experiments. Anyone else would try to make a fortune or rule the world or… well, any number of things can come out of limitless possibilities, a lot of them bad. So I kept him. Sure, it became rumored that Cleopatra the Alchemist figured out how to create a Philosopher’s Stone. But it’s not something I’d ever share. And so, Ouroboros and I just went about my usual life. Going out to work at the Library, going home and experimenting or taking notes until I fell asleep at my desk. Repeat for years and years and years. And all that time, nobody ever seemed to figure out I was Cleopatra the Alchemist, the one who knew the secrets behind the Philosopher’s Stone. Even when I died of old age, and Ouroboros dissolved into nothing once his connection with my life force was severed.

Like I said, boring and uneventful. So! Hey! Wanna know how to make water explosive? It’s fascinating!

MY GOALS[/color]: // “To learn everything I can about this brave new world! … Oh! And to remember my name! Nearly forgot.”

[/color][/b][/color]: //
Notebooks containing various spells, and also her pet snake.

NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: //

Chrysopoeia - Limited Alchemy Engine
Rank: EX
Type: Support
Range: N/A
Max Targets: N/A

The stunning oval jewel Cleopatra uses to fasten her bow. It is, in actuality, an imperfect prototype of a philosopher’s stone.

When touched to a metal object and activated, it will begin to turn the object into solid gold. How long this takes depends directly on the size of the object in question.

Ouroboros - One the All
Rank: EX
Type: Support
Range: what are “units”, anyway
Max Targets:

Cleopatra's pet snake. He's large enough to circle Cleopatra's waist several times around. He can speak and has his own distinct personality. He seems to have delusions of grandeur and insists he be called “Jormungandr”. Unknown to many, he actually contains unlimited potential.

When his name is called, he grabs his own tail in his mouth and begins to revolve around Cleopatra, like a planet's ring. As he does, his scales take on a red hue and an appearance as of glass. In this state, he has effectively become the Limitless Alchemy Engine - Philosopher's Stone. While being circled by Ouroboros in this state, Cleopatra may:

-Turn metals into gold instantly
-Heal any wound.
-Take control of plants
-Create perpetually burning flame
-Turn any stone into diamond
-Create golems out of any nearby materials

This ability takes up large amounts of mana for as long as Ouroboros remains the Philosopher's Stone. If used for too long, it runs the risk of draining both Cleopatra and her Master of mana completely. However, any effect created by Cleopatra by the aid of the Philosopher's Stone will persist after it's deactivated.

CLASS ABILITIES[/color]: //

Item Creation A: The skill to manufacture magical items. At this rank,
she is capable of making healing potions that grant limited immortality.

Territory Creation B: Creation of a "Workshop" becomes possible.

SKILLS[/color]: //
Cross-Reference A: A unique ability of one who takes a lot of notes. By making note of small details of a Heroic Spirit, one may pour over their backlog of books and notes, and have a chance at piecing together the enemy’s identity.

Alchemy A: A deep knowledge of the workings of Alchemy. One is able to use this knowledge to supplement their Item Creation and Territory Creation skills.

Expert of Many Specializations B: A total of 16 different skills ranging from tactics, academia, cooking, medicine, dance and others can be used with proficiency of Rank B or above.

STRENGTH

[/color]: // D
ENDURANCE[/color]: // D
AGILITY[/color]: // C
MANA[/color]: // A
LUCK[/color]: // B
NOBLE PHANTASM[/color]: // EX
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[/color][/b][/color]: // Juggernaut
FACE CLAIM[/color]: // Shauntal, Pokemon Black & White
OTHER CHARACTERS[/color]: // Arash-e Kamangir, Egil Skallagrimsson, Ivan Tsarevich
MISC. INFORMATION[/color]: // I thought this would be a fun figure to try and make something out of. Mostly from running a scenario in my head where someone thinks they’re summoning THE Cleopatra and end up getting a complete bookworm.
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[Ivan Tsarevich]

ASSASSIN



"That’s gotta sting."

[/font][/font][/b]: // Captain Teemo of Bandle City
OTHER ALIAS: // The Swift Scout
CURRENT AGE: // Yordle equivalent of 23
YEAR OF BIRTH: // Unknown to our world
GENDER: // Male
ALIGNMENT: // Chaotic Good (?)
OCCUPATION: // Scout, Champion of Bandle City
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[/font][/font][/b]: //
I'll scout ahead!
Does this look like the face of mercy?
There's nowhere you can go to escape.



HEIGHT: // 91 cm
WEIGHT: // 22 kg
EYE COLOR: // Unknown
FUR COLOR: // Tan
PIERCINGS: // None
TATTOOS: // None
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: // Being a Yordle in a world of humans.
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[/font][/font][/b]: //

• Cheerful
  
  • Teemo has a very warm, kind personality, and is rather friendly to most people when he's not on the job.
  
  
• Cold Killer
  
  • The other side to Teemo. When he's on the job, he somehow flicks a switch inside him, turning off all sense of remorse and mercy. He's ruthless, cunning, and willing to inflict greivous harm, all to protect what he cares about.
  
  
• Hateable
  
  • Everybody despises this little guy. Like, wow.
  
  
• Despiseable 
  
  • Did I mention everyone hates him? Because they do.

LIKES: // Bandle City, Honey Mead, Scouting Ahead
DISLIKES: // Enemies of Yordles, no matter where they may be
STRENGTHS: // He's fast, and has very deadly poison.
WEAKNESSES: // He's pretty squishy. And also everyone hates him.[/font][/ul]

[/font][/font][/b] Look on him and despair


MY HISTORY: //

Teemo is a legend among his yordle brothers and sisters in Bandle City. As far as yordles are concerned, there is something just slightly off about him. While Teemo enjoys the companionship of other yordles, he also insists on frequent solo missions in the ongoing defense of Bandle City. Despite his genuinely warm personality, something switches off inside Teemo's mind during combat so that the lives he must end while on patrol do not burden him. Even as a young recruit, the drill instructors and other trainees found it a little disconcerting that, while Teemo was normally charming and kind, he turned deadly serious and highly efficient the minute combat exercises began. Teemo's superiors quickly steered him toward the Scouts of the Mothership, which is one of Bandle City's most distinguished Special Forces unit alongside the Megling Commandos.

While most yordles do not handle solo scouting missions with a great deal of finesse, Teemo is remarkably efficient at them. His record of success in defending Bandle City from infiltrators easily makes him one of the most dangerous yordles alive, though you'd never know it by having a cup of honey mead with him at his favorite inn. His signature weapon - a blowgun - uses a rare ajunta poison he personally gathers from the jungles of Kumungu.

Teemo’s appearance in this Grail War is troubling, to say the least. Not just because it’s bizarre that a being from a completely foreign world has been summoned, but because he’s quite possibly the most ruthless killer the Holy Grail War will ever know.



MY GOALS: // To return to Bandle City as its immortal champion
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[/font][/font][/b]: // A simple, but well crafted, blow gun.

NOBLE PHANTASM: //


                    Liandry’s Torment – Eyes of Pain

[/i] B
Type: Passive
Range: N/A
Max Targets: 1

A strange mask Teemo keeps on his person, blood pouring from its eyes like tears.  As long as Teemo keeps this mask on his person, all of his poisons cause the opponent to take increased damage over time.

Noxious Trap - Beware the Forest Mushrooms
Rank: B
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: 1-2
Max Targets: 1-5

Using a small amount of mana, Teemo is able to produce a small mushroom. After a few seconds, the mushroom becomes invisible. Anyone (excluding Teemo and his Master) who steps on a mushroom triggers it, causing it to explode, dealing damage and releasing a toxin. The poison deals damage over time for a minute, and drops their AGI by one rank for four. Teemo has no limit on mushrooms, and they last two hours before disappearing.

Global Taunt - The Great Yordle Hunt
Rank: EX
Type: Anti-Sanity
Range: As long as he's in seeing/hearing range.
Max Targets:  Infinite
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Activated by Teemo laughing, anyone who sees or hears him for the next hour will feel an uncontrollable urge to murder him. Against any better judgement, they will be forced to chase him, wanting nothing more than to wrap their hands around his fuzzy little neck and throttle him, often being led right into a large field of Noxious Traps.

[/ul][/font][/ul]CLASS ABILITIES: //
Presence Concealment A+: It is possible to disappear completely and become almost impossible to be detected. However, efficacy will decrease once preparations to attack are taken.

SKILLS: //

Ajuntology A: An unparalleled knowledge of the rare ajunta poison, found only in the plague jungles of Kumungu. With this skill, one is able to produce darts prepared one of two ways. Prepared one way, the dart's poison will deal damage over time to the target. Prepared another, the dart's poison completely blinds the victim for three seconds.


Scout A: The ability to successfully gather intel on recon missions. Able to accurately recall any information obtained while stealth.


Move Quick: The art of being uncatchable. When being chased, AGI gains a + modifier.


STRENGTH: // D
ENDURANCE: // D
AGILITY: // A
MANA: // B
LUCK: // A
NOBLE PHANTASM: // B
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[/font][/font][/b]: // Juggernaut
FACE CLAIM: // Captain Teemo, League of Legends
OTHER CHARACTERS: // Prince Ivan, Arash, Egil
MISC. INFORMATION: // I’ve unleashed Hell upon the universe.
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[Ellinda Wechseln]

A flash of inspiration resulted in this character. However, since I don’t intend on playing five characters (and don’t even know if I could if I wanted to), Joke Profiles it is.

Nilla Cederberg



"Eh? A quote? From me? O, wa, wa, wa! I must think of something really good… But I haven’t really said much quotable stuff… W-wait, what are you doing? No, DON’T USE WHAT I’M SAYING RIGHT NOW…!"

[/font][/font][/b]: // Nilla Eva Cederberg
NICKNAMES: // None specific.
AGE: // 20
DATE OF BIRTH: // 7th February
GENDER: // Female
ALIGNMENT: // Lawful Good
OCCUPATION: // Student, magus
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[/font][/font][/b]: //
Yes! I can do this!
Such a good day~
I can help! Please, let me!
E-eh, d-don’t walk in on me while I’m…!

HEIGHT: // 1.70
WEIGHT: // 70 kg
EYE COLOR: // Kind of yellow/brown, something in between…
HAIR COLOR: // Light-brown
PIERCINGS: // None
TATTOOS: // Command seals on her left hip, shaped something alike three spiky arrows pointing in a triangle away from one another in a stylishly bent shape on the wings.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: // Her extreme normalness.
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[/font][/font][/b]: //

• Shy and kind
  
  • Nilla is a kind soul, one who would never want harm to come to any individual in the world. She would much rather all the wars of the world to end as soon as possible. While she’s not ignorant enough to disregard all the horrors that she knows take place in the world, Nilla often smiles happily and would never want harm to befall anybody. She tries to be as good an individual as she possibly can, helping out her friends with favors in the like, although sometimes her shy self can prevent her from properly speaking out.
  
  
• Everything must be perfect
  
  • … Is that painting hanging slightly tilted? Who in the world positioned all these tables in such an unorderly fashion? Oh, no, only fifteen minutes left and I cannot possibly bear being even a minute late! Must always wait for green light before crossing the street, no matter the lack of cars. This promise will never be broken, these deadlines must always be kept, I must always be the very best kind of person I could ever be…! As you may notice, she has a case of whatever it is called when everything must be perfectly ordered or she’ll panic.
  
  
• Obnoxiously worried
  
  • If ever something goes just a little bit wrong, a person has just the tiniest reason to be angry at her, she’ll worry about it to no end. Combined with her shyness it might lead to a situation where she thinks someone is angry at her and she doesn’t dare ask about it when it really isn’t anything at all. She’ll think about it constantly and lose sleep and everything for the tiniest things, and her few mess-ups will etch themselves to her memory forever and she’ll forever remember them and squeal at them in her alone-time asking if she couldn’t have prevented that in some way. Nilla’s personality has a few complications.
  
  
• Dependable and lazy
  
  • … Is everything done? … Oh, good. When everything is said and done and Nilla is home in her home, she’ll collapse in a bed and not budge an inch. While she’s very dutiful and works very hard for her image with others, when at home she’ll make the laziest decisions known to humankind. She can’t cook. She doesn’t exercise. She rarely cleans. While her friends are never allowed to learn of her lazier side, the fact is she barely pulls her weight if it isn’t for something that has with rules, kindness or her image to do. She’s very dependable if you ask for her help, but if you spy at her during her free time…
  
  
• Creative backlash
  
  • All her magecraft training couldn’t possibly prepare her for the world that awaits her. However, her imagination is a crowded place indeed. Nilla is happiest when she dreams herself off to worlds unimaginable, and her paintings, sculptures and written stories often picture fantasy worlds and ancient legends alike. She’s intensely interested in everything legendary, which might be considered amusing in someone who herself wields magecraft. She happily imagines the most complicated plot imaginable to any situation. However, her imagination isn’t all good. She’s quick to imagine impossible worst-case situations with almost no basis, and her imagination of the horrible things can sometimes backlash her into a frightened husk hiding beneath her bed-sheets. The horrible deeds she imagine in someone’s backstory that nobody told her can result in her doubting her every move and being unable to move. She’s emotionally normal, and many aspects of her can not change no matter what happens. That’s simply who she is.
  
  

LIKES: //
Being without worries
Perfection
Happy emotions
Lazing about without consequences
Letting her imagination run wild
Good food. Very good food.

DISLIKES: //
Being disliked, hated, annoyed at, and more…
Being reminded of all the things she cannot affect
Being double-booked, being triple-booked, …, being n-booked
Her lazy and otherwise not-so-perfect side being discovered
Evil. All of it. All evil. Why does it exist? It is incomprehensible…

STRENGTHS: //
A powerful magus from a powerful family, Nilla Cederberg contains a lot of prana and a fair share of powerful magecraft assets that are not to be underestimated. Her infallible “I want to be good” attitude can make her actions unpredictable as she doesn’t always act from common sense, and she will always see a job down to the end if she feels she can make a difference by completing it.

WEAKNESSES: //
Nilla’s out of shape. Her laziness has prevented her from exercising regularly, and she’ll therefore have trouble running for an extended period of time. Upon learning that she’ll enter the Holy Grail War she’s attempted doing something about this, but the results are vague. As a very kind person who’s never been in a real fight, her naivety and inexperience with real struggle may also hinder her.[/font][/ul]

[/font][/font][/b] The Cederberg family stretches roughly 800 years back in time, from when they travelled up north from a southern family to develop their Magecraft in the more undisturbed northern countries. In the north they were able to freely develop their powers as they wished without terribly much resistance and continued developing their Wind/Water combination of Magecraft. They were very normal at the time, but their powers seemed to be growing at a faster rate than could be otherwise imagined. Though, there was something that always was very distinctive about the Cederberg family. It was how very not so serious they took the whole Magecraft thing.

For every generation of the Cederbergs, they developed their crest further and due to good blood they gained an admirable prana-count. However, even if they practiced their Magecraft dutifully as any other obsessive families, they never had any concrete goal. Most of the Cederberg family spent their time developing their lives and relationships, and only the odd few spent an exceedingly long time seeking anything specific. Sure, they still held the traditions of marrying mostly other magi to keep their blood strong, but they never really abused anything and were very easy-going, avoiding any life-threatening deals or situations and just lived life as commoners. Many simply used the Magecraft they had for mundane utilities, and not much else. This has made many other magi families see them as something of a joke, intense potential and yet almost no effort taken into using this for gaining any powers or other privileges. But that was simply who they were.

A tradition within the family has been to use their Magecraft to create works of art, using their freezing skills to sculpt statues or use movement of water for painting paintings with water-colors. For being so laid-back they’ve reached a rather successful spot in the northern world, with some rather successful developments. By some stupid stroke of luck, they haven’t faced the consequences of decay yet. Because they are more laid-back than most magi, they didn’t really reject the coming of technology, although in proper magi fashion they don’t use it if they don’t feel they need to, though these “phones” are very useful things.

They currently reside in Sweden, and their average prana count is 23 circuits with 8 PrC, 184 average prana.

MY HISTORY: //
Nilla Cederberg was born the first child of the family, and as a very good specimen she was chosen to be the heir. Her life was almost comparable to that of any normal girl, with the obvious exception of the Magecraft training she received and the crest put onto her body. She went to school like a normal girl, was taught the things that were right and wrong, and grew up a very normal woman, except the Magecraft. To be strictly honest, her story isn’t very interesting. Nilla lived a happy individual going to school, training Magecraft and learning the ways of her family without much real experience, since her family didn’t really often engage in actual fighting. She was expected to be a normal heir of the family that didn’t do much else than just grow old and pass on what she’s done, and since she’s quite lazy Nilla didn’t intend on disproving them very much, satisfied with imagining the adventures she could have.

This didn’t change when a friend of the family came to them with the word of the Holy Grail War, thinking that they might be interested. However, the Cederberg family wasn’t interested, mainly because they were too laid back to imagine risking their lives against magi way more experienced in the arts of killing. Nilla, at that time studying at a university, was no exception. She knew that she would most likely would be much better off continuing her life as it was. However, the notion awoke the interest of Nilla, who did her research as she was able to as the heir of a rather old family. She found out what the War entailed, ancient heroes summoned from the great past to battle it out for a single omnipotent wish granted by the Third Magic. It all… sounded like such a great romantic combat that usually only fictional stories could contain. Even as a magus, it felt like the chance of a lifetime. And she would miss it because she wasn’t cut out for it.

Being Nilla, she obviously couldn’t help but imagine how it would be. Only because of interest, she did lots of research into anything she could get of the Holy Grail War. Her imagination started running wild, resulting in paintings and sculptures of how she imagined the heroes of old fighting one another, of ancient evils being fought to prevent an evil wish to be wished by good heroes of equally ancient might. Her family obviously asked about her latest tendencies, making sure she wasn’t intending to join, but she insisted that she wasn’t intending. However, her common sense, her thoughts and her desires must have become conflicted during the last amount of days, as maybe she had been daydreaming about how amazing the Holy Grail War would be a bit too much, because all of a sudden the Command Seals appeared on her left hip.

Being shy, and thinking her family would yell at her for all sorts of reasons because of the Command Seals appearing, the appearance went unnoticed by her family for several days. However, she eventually worked up her courage to tell them, along with the decision she had made on her own. Nilla told them that she was going to enter the Holy Grail War, she was going to summon an as powerful Servant as she could and have this shot at being notable in her life. She was, after all, a rather powerful magus. Nilla would do her best to contribute to a positive and good ending to the Holy Grail War. She couldn’t deny this chance. A chance to destroy all evil, so everyone can be good. After all, she was one of only seven, her odds of winning couldn’t be that bad, right?

MY GOALS: //
To destroy all the evils of the world with a single wish. (No, she’s not aware of the paradox)[/font][/ul]

[/font][/font][/b]: // None. However, she could potentially sculpt an ice-weapon, though that would require mittens to hold. So very cold.

EQUIPMENT: // Nilla carries quite a few of containers for water from the Hypercondenser spell. They are specifically created with the spell in mind, specifically ordered from an Earth-family to be prepared. Containing so much water pressing outwards, they have a small faucet Nilla can turn to get the water she needs for a spell at a recommendable speed. However, they also have a pin which can be pulled, upon which the container will explode with all the water-pressure built inside them after a five-second delay. See the Hypercondenser spell for more details on what it actually does.

Other than that, Nilla has her clothes and a few changes, a wallet with plenty of money and a passport to get into the town, and a lot of other common convenient things. Like a mobile phone which she can use for calling (because, um, it is slightly useful) but it also has a hundred useful aps (that Nilla couldn’t use for life due to magus).

RANK: // 6th, mostly due to her low contribution factor.
ELEMENT: // Water/Wind, /Ice if that doesn’t come with water.
EXPERTISE: //
Water/Wind magus
While most of her life has gone by like a normal human’s, Nilla has gone through a lot of training to master the Magecraft of her family. To be able to control water the way the Cederberg family can requires many years of development as well as somewhat mastery of the Wind element as well. They are now quite content with their success. Nilla is just the youngest heir and practitioner, and she wields their powers with skill.

Creative artist
Using her spells Nilla is able to create works of art, such as sculptures and paintings. The Cederberg family takes great pride in their works, and Nilla is no exception. In fact, she’s the most eccentric about it as her imagination becomes strange at times and she gets the surge of inspiration that she just HAS to make the sculpture / painting RIGHT NOW, which has led to some rather remarkable creations.

Hunting Memories
Nilla feels an unhealthy amount of stress from trying to maintain her perfect image from time to time. Her mind has geared itself into the mindset of always bothering about the tiniest little thing. However, instead of actually making her better at maintaining the image, her mind has cursed her with being forever incapable of forgetting her failures, they haunt her waking moments. However, due to that memory of hers, she can possibly remember something just in time to prevent the same thing from happening again.

MAGIC CIRCUITS: // 25 circuits with 8.2 PrC, 205 natural prana and a crest of 23 circuits with 13 PrC, 299 prana. This leading to a total of 504 prana.
SPELLS: //
Lifesblood (Water)
Rank: E
Cost: See Below
Range: -
Effect: A spell that absorbs water molecules in the air to create a more cohesive form to use as raw spell fodder. With enough time and raw matter it is possible to create large bodies of water.

Originally created as a spell for filtration of water and raw material finding, it has recently been found to have the ability to increase its power and efficiency tenfold with merely half the prana that would be required for ten individual spells. If one liter of water would cost two prana, two liters would cost three and so on. The required prana expended thus greatly decreases, making it and incredbly efficient ability while being cheap.

As many water spells require a catalyst in the form of a body of water, it has become an essential ability in guaranteeing the new found offensive capabilities of water magi. It can also be used to purify common water by decomposing the molecules and then reforming them. The spell can also be used to manipulate small bodies of water into various shapes and easily store the production results. A skilled Magus can also decompose already established shapes such as ice and create new water out of it, thus recycling materials nearly endlessly.

Deep Freeze (Water/Ice)
Rank: C
Cost: 1 per liter of water frozen, up to a maximum of 50 liters.
Range: 5 meters, or to a water source within 5 meters and 25 meters through the water
Effect: This spell, originally created by the Cederberg family to make their now iconic ice-sculptures, are now a prime method of attack or defense. Deep Freeze can be used two ways, with and without water. Without water the range is five meters, where at the target-spot the water in the air will freeze creating a wall of ice to block attacks or freeze-in a close enough target. The second use is to target a body of water, which will quickly freeze to ice from the location where the spell targeted to a maximum range of 25 meters. The ice formed is very hard as it is intended to defend against attacks, however can also be used as an attack to freeze in targets drenched by the other spells available to the magus. Being frozen in water enveloping the body from Spread Control or Kraken’s Grip could very quickly become lethal, as the ice is too hard to get off with usual muscles. The spell doesn’t necessarily need to freeze a single solid body, it could potentially be used to freeze only parts of it with shapes decided by the user of the spell, such as small sharp ice-projectiles that can afterwards be launched by Spread Control.

When freezing without a body of water, two lines are required. When there already is a body of water, though, the crest allows Nilla to cast with a single line for a quick freeze. It should be noted that when targeting a body of water not all of it freezes instantly, there’s a progression-rate at 7 m/s, potentially allowing an enemy to dodge.

Spread Control (Water/Wind)
Rank: C
Cost: 1 Prana * liters * speed in m/s. This means the amount of Prana cost is usually 1 per minute, but will be multiplied by the amount of liters AND multiplied by the speed in meters per second. So controlling 5 liters in a speed of 20 meters is 1 * 5 * 20 = 100 Prana per minute. Of course, speed and amount are rarely constant. Anything slower than 1 m/s counts as 1 m/s.
Range: 30 meters
Effect: A spell to, as freely as possible, control water within a 30 meter range of the magus. Usage of the spell can pick up water and allow it to flow through the air using both water and wind elements. Amount is limited to 100 liters, speed is limited to 30 meters per second. If the water is already moving, the speed counted in the cost is only that added to the already existing speed. The water controlled must always remain in a single lump, all scattering water will be lost, although the spell can be refocused to a different body of water with a single line of command. The spell can control frozen water as well as liquid. The amount of control to form is more extensive the more the magus focuses over time, as it is with this spell they form what will be their ice-sculptures before freezing them with Deep Freeze. Also used within the Cederberg family to paint with water-colors.

The amounts of lines necessary depends on the volume of the body desired to control. Miniscule amounts are single-action, 1-10 liters are single line, 10-50 liters are two lines, 50-100 liters requires a verse.

Kraken’s Grip (Water/Wind)
Rank: B
Cost: 30 per minute of upkeep
Range: 5 meters
Effect: Kraken’s Grip, named for the clenching effect which it carries, is a powerful defensive spell in the Cederberg’s arsenal. Taking all the water within a five meter radius of the magus, up to a maximum of 2000 liters, the water will create a sphere around the user. The water will powerfully swirl around the user as a rotating shell, pulling on all spells or matter which enters it using the current flowing strong around the defended. The inside of the shell is kept a clear sphere, allowing the magus to look out without problem and even allowing the experienced user to see 360 degrees around using the reflections in the water. It will move as the magus moves, and defend against outside interference. It will be more effective the more water there is. The cost is lower than what it would be for Spread Control to recreate the same effect due to this spell taking use of other easier-to-use forces for a much more specified effect. Also, these are 10000 liter tanks, so a fifth of those is the maximum amount.

The spell was originally cast with a three-verse chant, but with the crest Nilla has been able to push it down to five lines.

Hypercondenser (Water/Wind)
Rank: A
Cost: 100 Prana and a fair amount of time each. Not to be used on the battlefield.
Range: 5 meters
Effect: The Hypercondenser is a spell which was created by the Cederberg family for when they wanted to bring a large amount of water somewhere without water. The spell targets a body of a maximum of 100 liters of water. The spell forcibly condenses the water down to a solid square a thousand of the size which the water should actually take (100 liters would become 1 deciliter), allowing the magus to place the water in a metal container especially prepared to be able to take the pressure from within when the spell releases. These containers afterwards pull a double purpose of being useful as projectiles for a forceful water-explosion from intense pressure inside it by pulling a pin and letting five seconds pass, quite alike a grenade. The other use is to draw out the water over time using other spells to cast, taking use of the intense pressure within for intense effects. The water condensed within the container still weights the same as the water would in real life, so using the full 100 liters isn’t always the best option.

Casting the Hypercondenser is a smaller scale ritual with five verses.

[/font][/font][/b]: // Watcher
FACE CLAIM: // Tachibana Hibiki from Symphogear (I have no idea who she is)
OTHER CHARACTERS: // Ellinda Wechseln, Hakugi Rima, Mochizuki Chiyome, Sigurd Snake-in-the-Eye
MISC. INFORMATION: // I had a flash of inspiration to create a character. So I did. However, I am NOT going to be playing another character. So Joke Profiles it is. If by one reason or another something happens so I feel like playing another character (and can at all), I’ll use her. But until then, she’s locked into Joke Profiles. If someone has a comment on her by any reason whatsoever, I’ll be happy to receive it. After all, had the situation only been slightly different I would be serious about playing her. For now, though… Yeah, you got the drill.

Also, any similarities with my other character Ellinda Wechseln is entirely coincidental, my thought-process just went in a similar way when I was working her out…
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[Ellinda Wechseln]

Neile Gledestane



"… I’m pretty sure none of us deserve what we’re fighting for. Yet here we are…"

[/font][/font][/b]: // Neile Adair Gledestane
NICKNAMES: // Ned, Adair-girl, the Demise of Adair (understandably, she does not like this last one)
AGE: // 19
DATE OF BIRTH: // 22nd of March
GENDER: // Female
ALIGNMENT: // Neutral Good
OCCUPATION: // Magus
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[/font][/font][/b]: //
I’m usually rather calm. Usually.
This is me and Mercia. She usually smiles all the time, guess she’s just curious on what I’m doing right now.
That was during a particularly dangerous mission. Sometimes, heroes needs allies.
So, why am I wearing this, again?
Alright, what dumb magus let his stupid experiments run loose!?


HEIGHT: // 1.68 meters
WEIGHT: // 45 kg
EYE COLOR: // Blue, though her left eye appears yellow due to reasons.
HAIR COLOR: // Silver
PIERCINGS: // None
TATTOOS: // Command seals on the back of her left hand, in the shape of a throwing star shattered in three circles with jagged lightning-shapes in their sharp points.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: // The gauntlets and boots she often wears, silver hair, two different colors for her eyes.
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• Reckless Adventurer
  
  • Owed in large parts to her Adair genes, Neile is very much driven by the will to discover more and go head over heels to find it. Excitement and thrill is some of the best things in the world, and the feeling of danger can sometimes go straight over her head. It might be part of her in-bred lifestyle from many years in the past to let the Kennard do all the decisions, since she rarely does much to plan under the assumption she can handle most of it. However, when she recognizes real danger, she can pause to think things through. Sometimes.
  
  
• Defender of the Ones Right in Front of Her
  
  • Even if she hears about the deaths of many from a distance, Neile is highly unlikely to move to save them due to her insistence that she’s busy. However, if someone close to her or simply someone who happens to be right in front of her ends up in danger she will go to the very ends of the world to attempt saving this individual. Hunted by the entire world’s worth of executioners right in front of her seeming entirely innocent? Neile wouldn’t hesitate a second to go save her and end up on the run from the church. On a distance she’d have concluded it wasn’t worth her life, but within her life of sight there’s those damn hero-genes…
  
  
• Guilty Determinant
  
  • She’s the weakest magi in the Adair line for centuries, the decay of circuits settling in her harshly. Yet, her parents still decided to make her their heir. In answer to this and out of feelings of guilt for letting them down, Neile works tirelessly to become the very best magus she can so that her parents have nothing to fear in the future. She knows the decline is inevitable and she merely drew the short straw, but still that unreasonable guilt feeds on her mind and she’s driven ever further and further for the sake of her family… and Mercia.
  
  
• Low Resistance to Desires
  
  • Neile was never one to resist the simple temptations in life. If there was something delicious she wanted to eat, she’d eat it. If she felt like smoking, she took one. If she wanted to bash this guy’s face, there was absolutely nothing in the face of courtly manners which stopped her, no matter the consequences. She shoots first and asks questions later, does what she wants and considers if she did something wrong after. Neile isn’t actually stupid, she’s just not very considerate at times. Maybe she has just worked so hard in other areas that she turned lazy on the decision-making front.
  
  
• Levelheaded Combatant with Explosive Temper
  
  • None of the above actually described how she is to meet. At first impression, Neile is a calm, levelheaded and trustworthy fighter who is mature enough to talk on her own. She’s intelligent enough to play the sane man, and she trusts her skills in battle without hitch. She can seemingly stay calm when others would freak out. … However, she has an annoyance meter which is constantly building within her. When it boils over… uncontrollable shouting, rage, destruction and complete disrespect for common sanity may occur while Neile continuously complains about what she’s annoyed over.
  
  

LIKES: //
Mercia, and the rest of her family,
Being allowed to do whatever she wants,
The exquisite feeling of genuine gratitude or pride towards her,
Honestly, beating things up feels good, don’t tell anyone…

DISLIKES: //
The decline of Magecraft (if it wasn’t for that, none of these predicaments would have happened…),
People who hurt others for no good reason,
The nickname “the Demise of Adair” which was given to her by a different family and it stood,
Making mistakes due to her own carelessness, which happens more often than she’d like…

STRENGTHS: //
While the family is on a decline, Neile is still a member of a finely tuned combat-oriented family and the crest to prove it. She’s a top-notch physical combatant with the Divine Arms Mystic Code at her service. Having actually been on-duty fighting the magical beasts of the world, she’s also reasonably experienced, intelligent enough to last and unlikely to get freaked out. She’s a pretty determined gal with heroic tendencies, as well. Her close quarter combat proficiency is quite awesome.

WEAKNESSES: //
Heroic tendencies are also sometimes better called suicidal tendencies. Trusting her martial power a little too much, she may sometimes pick fights she cannot win and could likely pick one she knows she cannot win in order to save another. She’s sometimes too quick to action and may not always think through her action because action’s easier, and may have a hard time resisting simple temptations like smashing the face of someone she shouldn’t. Her smoking will eventually be the death of her unless something else claims her first. She may also be vulnerable from long-range attacks as she fights in close combat. [/font][/ul]

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The Gledestane family originated around 800 years ago on the British islands. It was a strange family that started out by two siblings simultaneously discovering that they were capable of becoming magi and resolving to work together. They were Adair and Kennard Gledestane. Adair was a man of action who could rarely stay put on a single place for long. Kennard was a man of intrigue who was used to following behind his brother and reaping maximum profit. And so they set up their fields of research, Adair focusing on being a physical force and speaking representative with which their family could claim their desired objectives while Kennard did the research on actual Magecraft, developing his crest and striking deals for his brother to see out for the profit of them both.

Years came and went for the joint family with two different crests, the Adair crest and the Kennard crest. In reality they became two separate families that simply happened to have the same surname. Although they were separate families, they lived in the same house and any children of both families would be raised as siblings, although it was always important that both heirs got their child so their next pair of heirs could grow up together. The family often tried to keep their heirs at roughly the same age, but they did come out of sync due to some family drama during the 16th century, resulting in that the Adair family-line is actually one generation ahead of the Kennard one. Still, in years, they are exactly as old.

In the Magecraft they used, it quickly became apparent how different the two lines were. Adair’s family, focusing mainly on Lightning and Wind-based combat-oriented spells and taking heavy part in the Association’s hunts after those they considered threats became very physically powerful and could defeat most of those they faced without much complication. In the meantime, the Kennard family-line advanced heavily on fronts of magi research, learning far more and appearing a lot more at lectures at the Association as both students and professors as magi of Earth and Alchemy. While the two families lived at the same house and worked together, they were not always viewed as a pair as they often focused at different goals, but when one messed with one of them they also messed with the other, so insulting the Kennard heir was a bad idea unless you wanted the combat-capable Adair heir on your tail.

While the Adair family had a habit of thinking themselves as heroes going around like unknown magi seeking troubles in the world and fixing them, the Kennard family stayed home for the most part and developed their spells and partook in lectures. It was often that the Kennard had to pull strings to do something about the Adair almost seemingly genetically transferred recklessness so they didn’t get into trouble. To keep them safe, the Kennard dabbled in the arts of forging Mystic Codes which would be provided to both of their families, simply to keep them safe. While the Adair family was off seeking adventure and treasures, the Kennard was diplomatically a lot more successful, earning quite the amount of money and making a name for themselves in the Association. Things would appear things could continue like this forever. However, life was not going to develop the way they wanted.

The Adair family has had 800 years and 13 generations, the Kennard family has had 800 years and 12 generations.

Average prana count for an Adair was 46 circuits with 3.5 PrC for a total of 161 prana.
Average prana count for a Kennard was 32 circuits with 5.5 PrC for a total of 176 prana.

MY HISTORY: //
Neile Adair Gledestane was born flawlessly into the world like any other heir of the Adair family. Except… there was a significant problem with her. Neile was merely a fraction as strong a magus as she should be. Realizing that their family was heading towards decline, Neile’s parents cried long and hard around their child while the current Kennard head was immediately coming up with plans how to slow the progress and save their family. Quite a few of these plans involved getting a new child which would have a better chance of getting less of a chance of being weaker. However, Tate and Aelfric, Neile’s parents, refused to make another. Neile was their beloved daughter, and could not simply be discarded for another merely from the basis of not being potent enough as a magi. Cadmon Kennard Gledestane had no power over them on this basis, and simply went with planning for making her as potent as possible despite her low amount of power.

The young Neile was raised to be the next head, despite her lacking power. She learned pretty quickly what kind of disappointment she had been, even if they did not hold it against her. Uncle Cadmon in particular (she called him uncle even though he was over 800 years away from being related), head of the Kennard family, scorned her for being the end of the Adair-family’s progress. Determined to prove him wrong, Neile fought on with the best of her ability, practicing all the Magecraft and combat skills her position in the Adair-family exemplified. Truth be told, as a magus she was still absurdly good. She just… wasn’t as good as her father, or anyone else in her family. Yet still, she accepted the crest which was given to her with great difficulty, maybe only thanks to the research which Uncle Cadmon applied to her despite his scorn for her.

When Neile was merely five years old, Uncle Cadmon tried his luck at making an heir as well. Usually, the two children were to be born at the same time and grow up as a pair, so in actuality he was a bit late in producing a child (or maybe Aelfric was just… early). In either case, with Neile bringing the decline of the Adair family, there was a lot of eyes watching the birth of Mercia Kennard Gledestane, who Neile would view as her cousin regardless of how far away genetically she was. And Mercia was… a completely normal human. A single circuit, a single prana capacity. The Kennard line just came to a single abrupt dead-stop, right then and there. There was nothing Cadmon could do about it. The panicked father was described as having been dismayed beyond comprehension for the years to come, and several years later after having helped Neile obtain her crest from Aelfric he disappeared out into the wild, believed to have died somewhere out of sight from the depression.

Despite Mercia being who she was, a completely power-less human, she still learned of the existence of Magecraft and the real nature of their family, Neile becoming her best friend way quick considering they were living in the same house. Feeling very sorry for the young girl who had indirectly caused her father’s death by being born who she was, Neile resolved to be beside this girl as the partner she was supposed to be in this Adair / Kennard combo, despite the troubles. … Seemingly it wasn’t necessary. Mercia was living as a happy girl, amazed by practically everything around her and through sheer studying she was able to become a library of knowledge on Magecraft and her family’s studies, even if she couldn’t weave a single spell herself. But… Neile saw through her. She was pained, accepting her role behind the Adair family as a failed Kennard and had marked their doom. Neile knew the feeling all too well, being the beginning of decline for her own family. But Neile’s family still lived, she was still able to receive the crest and train Magecraft and could still do her family’s job. Mercia… had nothing. Nothing. It was so much worse.

To be honest, the Kennard family was always the brains. They were the ones who made the intelligent choices and the ones who had major presence anywhere in the association. However, with their end and the Adair family’s decline, their days were numbered. Neile trained day and night on her arts, but could never become as good as her father who was currently doing his best in the Association in his disappeared partner’s place. Mercia could never go there and act the same way, constricted to showing off the results of her studies within the family. With this desperate situation, there was only one alternative. There was but one choice left for them. Only one method with which they could save their families, and more importantly for Neile, one way to cure the sadness reigning behind that happy smile that Mercia constantly forced herself to display towards everyone around her. It was painful to see. So painful. There was no other alternative. In the dead of night, Neile departed from their home in Britain with her father’s blessings, Mercia never having been informed.

Neile’s destination was of course Lucca; the site of the sixth Holy Grail War. With no other way could she save the work of her family these past 800 years, and most importantly to destroy the lingering sadness in Mercia’s soul… Neile was determined to prove herself. The Adair family was one which had acted like heroes for ever and ever, had they not? The Holy Grail War was the perfect field in which to practice their heroism. So, for this, the last great attempt to save lives from evil for the Adair family, Neile was going to go all-in. … But of course, she could not allow herself to die, no matter what happens. If she did die, how would Mercia ever be able to recover…!?

MY GOALS: //
1. Live.
2. Vanquish the sadness in Mercia’s soul
3. Recover the magical potential of her own and Mercia’s families.
4. Ensure no evil wins the Holy Grail War.
5. Ensure as few good people die in the Holy Grail War as possible. [/font][/ul]

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In her capable hands and legs she wears the Divine Arms, a full set of two gauntlets and two boots which all serve her as a single Mystic Code.
EQUIPMENT: //
Other than her clothes, she carries quite an amount of money. She has equipped herself with a map of the city, some books and equipment on basic Magecraft which may be useful and most things she could otherwise have use of that could come up. She also has a (seemingly) unlimited amount of cigarettes.
RANK: // 5th
ELEMENT: // Wind/Lightning

EXPERTISE: //
Close Quarter Combat
Neile has trained her entire life to be a close quarter combatant of some might, and with that she has succeeded. She has practiced a variety of different martial arts to train her reflexes and ready herself for facing real enemies face-to-face and knock them down as hard as necessary. For normal magi, it would be wise to not confront her when she’s too close to you.

Athletics
Simply due to her combative side, Neile’s become quite flexible and strong. She can easily lift herself where needed, climb unstable ledges, make somersaults and jump down further than what would be recommended ledges. This factors heavily into her combat style using the Divine Arms Mystic Code gauntlets and boots, and nobody should ever underestimate what her body is capable of.

Wind and Lightning Magecraft
… Not in any degree compared to those who came before her. Her father could wield at least one A-rank Wind spell and quite an amazing arsenal of spells which Neile cannot. However, she still carries the crest and even on a decline, she has trained long and hard to become at least capable of using the spells. And yes, she is. Compared to a normal magi, she’s a monster. Since she cannot use the major spells, Neile has simply made sure she can cast the lower ones as efficiently as possible. And that, she has succeeded with.

MAGIC CIRCUITS: // 27 circuits with 1 PrC. This as well as a crest of 50 circuits of 3.5 PrC. This for a total of 202 prana.
SPELLS: //
Divine Arms (Lightning)
Rank: C
Cost: 15 Pr / minute
Range: Mystic Code Gauntlets and Boots, alternatively the length of Neile’s limbs.
Effect: Mystic Code developed for the Adair family by the Kennard family during their long years together, the weapons are now a relic provided to Neile as the heir to the family. The Divine Arms (visible in the images above on her arms and legs) can always serve her as metal practically indestructible weapons for hitting and kicking things. The equipment is slightly heavy, but Neile is s strong girl with well enough strength to use them and preform her athletic tricks anyway. However, the true use of these weapons is revealed upon saying a single line of chant and watching electricity, lightning often revered as the power of gods, run through the equipment named the Divine Arms.

When activated, lightning runs through the Divine Arms. The user is protected from its own lightning as well as any lightning from outside sources that will seek towards the arms, however any enemy that gets hit or any equipment or items within range gets itself a nasty shock. The amount of electricity is set to be changed between stunning and lethal by the user, and Neile will usually set it to stun. As well as electricity running though the Mystic Code like this, the electricity on the inside of the equipment will run Reinforcement on the body within, allowing the user to move as a person under the effect of human Reinforcement on arms and legs until the spell is shut down.

Sage’s Eye (Wind)
Rank: C
Cost: 10 Pr / minute
Range: 15 meters from the user, all directions.
Effect: Another Mystic Code developed for the Adair family by the Kennard family, this one seeks to increase the potential of a close combat fighter to the maximum. Made by physically operating it into the magus' eye, Neile sacrificed her normal left eye to gain this Mystic Code and as such her left eye appears yellow while her right remains the blue it always was. It should be noted she can still see through it. For activation, the user may simply chant a single line and run prana through the eye and see the effects. It can be used in tandem with other spells, but the prana-use will be expensive, which should be kept in mind.

Upon activation the yellow eye shines brightly and a field of wind is erected in a sphere of fifteen meter radius from the user. Within this field the user gains a sixth sense from the wind-field allowing her to physically feel/see every object and motion which exists within this area. This in addition to speeding up her reflexes allows the user to act against opponents her eyes would otherwise not see with exact precision, dodging blows she otherwise wouldn’t see coming and being able to plan ahead of her attacker as she’s hyper-sensitive about the changes on the battlefield. Mainly intended for when locked in combat with another close combat being, and to make survival from such events more likely. All during activation, the user’s yellow eye will glow brightly, giving the opponent a hint on that something’s going on.

Bolt (Lightning)
Rank: E
Cost: 4 Pr
Range: 15 m
Effect: Bolt uses prana to alter the atmosphere in an area, making it highly conductive. The user can then zap a target with an electrical bolt equivalent to being hit by a fifty kilowatt high-voltage cable. Wind magi tend to jokingly refer to it as 'Generic Lightning Bolt'.

A one-line spell common to most wind magi with lightning affinity. Some older families have stabilized it to the level of Single Action in their Crests. The Adair Gledestane family is such a family.

This spell has a checkered background, and it is believed to have simultaneously originated in different countries around the world within a specific time period, much like gunpowder. That hasn't stopped some very ancient families from continuously claiming the credit for developing it.

Barrier (Wind)
Rank: C
Cost: 23 Pr, + 5 per 10 seconds
Range: A sphere two meters to five meters around the magus
Effect: A one-line spell, speed was prioritized over low-cost in the development. The user quickly chants a single line, and a powerful invisible barrier shuts around the user, meant to protect the magus and anyone in the vicinity from immediate harm. The sphere can be made larger, up to a five meters in radius around the magus, but the larger it is the less it can defend against. A small two-meter radius is enough for most, and it will defend even against powerful C-rank spells. A five meter wide will do nicely against most E-rank, but not much else. Regardless, the sphere will cost 23 Pr to manifest and an additional 5 per 10 seconds maintained. The user may move along with the barrier, but doing so will quickly turn expensive in prana.

Razor Gale (Wind)
Rank: D
Cost: 14-18 Pr
Range: 28 m
Effect: Prana is used to manipulate the atmosphere into a vacuum that can julienne a target quite effectively in a barrage of 'sharp' gusts capable of cutting through kevlar, leather, wood, and most 'light' materials. Each barrage consists of 7 gusts, costing 2 Pr each. During the initial casting, it's possible to contribute an additional 4 Pr to the spell, which will cycle the air and allow the user to cast it again in a single action manner. The result is a quicker follow-up of barrages that can potentially end up with a target shredded to bits, assuming the caster has enough prana to keep up the attack.

A three-line spell that is taught at intermediate levels, older families with this in their Crests have stabilized it to the level of One-Liner. The Adair Gledestane family is such a family.

Razor Gale is frequently attributed to the Barthomeloi, though there are several other families who claim to be responsible for its creation. The fact that the Barthomeloi neither confirm nor deny these allegations makes the other claimants more confident in their insistence that they invented it. Unsurprisingly, however, the heads of these families tend to end up being assigned to some of the most demeaning positions in Clock Tower, such as Director for the Department of Familiar Registry, or Vice Director for the Department of Sanitation.

[/font][/font][/b]: // Watcher
FACE CLAIM: // An original character called Hati, belonging to the artist by the name of shirow. FC for Mercia is Shizune Tsukinoha, original from same artist.
OTHER CHARACTERS: // Ellinda Wechseln, Hakugi Rima, Mochizuki Chiyome, Sigurd Snake-in-the-Eye, Rune and then there is another joke profile right above this one called Nilla Cederberg and another joke profile for a Pandora in the Secundus Joke Profile thread.
MISC. INFORMATION: // I was bored. I made a character. I do that, sometimes. Not intending to play, unless someone like REALLY wants me to be their Master and somehow manages to convince me.
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