[CHAR] Roma Invicta

[GreenGoat]

Personal Information

Name:
Tullia Magna

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
8/12/48

Age:
16

Height&Weight:
1.70m, 50kg

Appearance:
Her luxurious scarlet cloak covers her entire body, hiding her beautiful dark crimson shirt and scarlet short skirt under normal circumstances. While her hair is a natural red, her eyes are an unnatural red that can only be described as a red that was too red.

Equipment:
A shadow gladius of her own make, with an emerald as an anchor, and a satchel for her travelling kit.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Determination
Flaws:
Determination, Works poorly with others.

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality:
Initially a simple girl with a simple and positive outlook on life, she turned bitter and cynical due to the treatment most if not all people gave her. Abhorring her presence, and yet wishing for her blessing, untrusting of her powers and yet asking for her assistance, Tullia had grown to be wary of everyone approaching with welcome arms.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin

Languages:
Latin.

Public Record:
Closing a rift to the underworld near Mount Vesuvius. It was one job she would have done regardless of the pleading of the people stricken with the souls of the dead there. Thus Tullia acted as a psychopomp, retrieving the escaped souls and closing the rift.

Private Information:
After becoming the Priestess of Pluto, she found wealth came easily to her, and had furnished her parents with a lavish home, filled with all sorts of extravagant things.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Pompey. If simply because she was born there and her family is there.

Military Rank:-

Magic

Synchronization:
90%/100%

Magical Familiar:
A wisp glowing a with a dull blue tinge. It speaks slowly in a drawl, as if forcing the words out from behind a veil, always with a hint of melancholy in its voice. It lacks consideration for anything, speaking only what it thinks is true. It floats lethargically though the air, though it can zip around should it wish or need to.

Magic Trait:
Positive: Golden Rule(Wealth is attracted to your character), Mask of Invisibility(High level active camo that also masks presence)
Negative: Ostracized(Something is "wrong" with your character and it pushes others away), No Revival(If your heart stops, you cannot be helped)

Magic Abilities:
Necromancy(M): ☆☆
Engineer(Magic Weapon): ☆
Shadow(M): ☆☆
Flying: ☆
Golem(M): ☆

Power Manifestation:
Shadow Craft
With time and effort, she can make a shadow weapon or contraption as long as she has an 'anchor' to keep and focus the energy in. Said anchors need to be materials that can keep magical energy, mostly gems. Weapon and contraptions made in this manner are solid though hazy, which may throw off some people. May break if energy in the anchor cannot withstand the stress of usage, such as trying to parry a warhammer with a shadow shortsword.
Immaterial Shadow Craft
With this, she could make a weapon or contraption that last, at most, 5 minutes before disappearing. However, this method is the easiest, and fastest way to create a weapon or contraption, being able to make several in the span of a few seconds. While things created this way are still solid, it takes less stress to dissipate them, making this at most, a stopgap method should Shadow Crafted items break suddenly.
Revenant
This one is simple. She simply summons the souls of the dead to her, and then manipulate them to make them possess corpses and start killing if she wants to. At her level, the dead remembers their skills enough to be able to use them.
Necromancy - Communication
Just like what it says on the tin, the ability to communicate with the dead. Useful for asking someone dead questions and not much else.
Void Automaton
Simple golems able to take simple commands made of twisting void and earth. Can't do much but smash things, but sturdy and strong.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Light Weapon
Sermon
Communion
Singing

Fate:
(???)

Miracle:
(???)

[Dawn]

Magical Girl won't be around until after Chapter Zero. So, for now, you'll have to settle with this nerd.

Lucius

Personal Information

Name:
Lucius Perperna Metellus

Gender:
Male

Birthday:
15/01/77

Age:
45

Height/Weight:
180 cm/73 kg

Appearance:
A man of adequate height, rather long black hair, a steely gaze and a stoic presence. Generally dons a red cloak of sorts. Does not actually smoke.

Equipment:
Scroll, a few denarii.

Hard Assets:
A sizable amount of stored wealth in the form of silver, a house and small surrounding tract of arable land.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Rationally-minded, a thinker who doesn't let emotion muck with decision calculus.
Excellent negotiator, persuader, and propagandist; in the field of influencing and understanding humans, he has few peers.

Flaws:
A human who views himself as nonhuman; as he seems himself as a tool, there is little sense of self-preservation.
Bearer of a distorted mentality; would sooner bring about an eternal war than peace.

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality:
A docile, calm individual with a silver tongue, who seems to rarely allow his emotions to get the better of him. A rational, long-term-thinking individual, with a good grasp on reality and an innovative mind. An invaluable diplomatic force.
At the same time, a distorted existence for the sole reason that he sees humans as a beautiful thing, an existence with boundless potential, but at the same time views them as unpolished. To that end, Lucius has oriented his nature around the precept of "bringing out the inner beauty of man".
Even this would not be particularly noteworthy, for most cases. After all, the desire to help others reach their ideal self is a worthy cause, not one which should be called distorted. The problem, then, lies in what Lucius views as beautiful.
Frenzy, rage, visceral emotion. Not the bakkheia that drink brings, but the uncensored frenzy born from nothing more than human desire, human lust, human hatred, greed, rage, hunger. Lucius is a being that views that which is vile as beautiful, that sees peace as stagnation. To that end, he has reached the point where he views himself as "nonhuman", rejecting the frenzy that he finds so beautiful as a part of himself, and maintaining a placid state, so that he can better bring that frenzy to others.
At the same time, he can be considered a wholehearted advocate for human rights and inherent freedom, not because he finds the notion of freedom valuable in itself, but because without the capacity to act freely, the ability of Man to rage is weakened.
We're all sons of the Patriots now.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin

Languages:
Latin
Coptic

Public Record:
A diplomat working under Sextus Pompey, coming from a long line of politicians. In the wake of Pompey's failure to stay on the Italian mainland, Lucius was appointed as an equivalent of Praetor Peregrinus. Lucius is known as a competent orator and diplomat with relations to foreign bodies, though his administration of justice seems to have taken a backseat to his attempts to make peace with neighboring forces and allow Pompey to gather resources and better cement his position.

Private Information:
While raised in Rome, due to personal ideology, Lucius joined the resistance against Caesar that was present in the African provinces, and later became a member of Sextus Pompey's faction. A high-ranking propagandist wearing the position of a magistrate, Lucius has worked since being appointed to create and spread rumors of varying truth in order to destabilize the Roman forces, while keeping neighboring factions at bay. He has taken a handful of personal foreign excursions to Aegyptus, and indeed much of the spread behind Antony's illicit affairs is the result of Lucius's work. It is essentially his role to keep the Second Triumvirate as destabilized as possible while Pompey finds a more advantageous position, as well as attempting to create favorable relations with outside factions, and spur on third-party warbands to lead attacks on Rome through way of rumour.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Pompey

Political Rank:
Praetor (peregrinus)

Military Rank:
-

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Persuasion(Mastered)
Demagogue(Trained)
Psychoanalysis(Knowledgeable)
Rhetoric(Knowledgeable)
Political Network(Knowledgeable)
Foreign Culture(Knowledgeable)
Own Culture(Knowledgeable)
Coptic(Knowledgeable)

???:
-

Fate:
-

Miracle:
-

[CorpusMundus]

Personal Information

Name: Cuinte (Quintus) Apatrui Voce Divini

Gender: Male

Birthday: 31/04/64

Age: 32

Height&Weight:
1.8 M
58.967 Kg
Appearance: A man of fair height and rather light frame, with olive skin, brown eyes and a short dark hair. A well-groomed beard covers his strong features, and he is typically dressed in a grey tunic and black pallium.
Equipment: Ritual knife, Libri Tagetici, papyrus, writing utensils.
Assets: Cuinte as the last of his siblings, has inherited his family’s farm and estate in Tuscany, including all the slaves, livestock, and profit which comes with it.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:

Calculating-Cuinte’s approach to life has always been slow and carefully plotted step after step, an invaluable tool for navigating the political warzone that is the Roman Republic.
Insightful- He has always had a knack for interpreting omens, signs, portents, as well as advising others on whatever course of action they may wish to take, based on wisdom and sense just as much as omen.

Flaws:

Rage- Though not easily roused, it will burn like a cold fire in Cuinte till the day he dies, while not directing his motives, they might often allow room to change them if a chance to strike back against those he hates arises.
Slow to Adapt- While he does his best to plan ahead for what he might have to face, taking whatever precautions he may, when he is rocked from these contingencies he is slow to recover and compose himself, often spiraling into one of his rages.
Tragic Flaw:
_______

Personality: An often fair minded and contemplative man, he spends his time thinking on the world, the gods, and the people around him. He will often find inspiration in the most unimpressive or mundane things, and often muse to himself on what they represent and how it relates to the cosmos at large. The same can be said for his view on people, seeing them as many varying archetypes and characters to examine and know, to one day be left in awe at the majesty of each and every role they all have in the world.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country: Etruscan
Languages: Latin, Greek
Public Record:
Before being appointed as Octavian’s soothsayer, Cuinte was all but obscure from the public eye and knowledge.

Private Information:
Raised in his native Tuscany, Cuinte has always had a fascination with divination and religion, prompting him to study the Libri Tageciti, and much to his parent’s dismay even began to practice on their livestock. Eventually he became trained in the arts of divination through entrails, and became a Haruspex. He is an avid scholar and fan of the literary arts.

Faction Information

Loyalty: Cuinte’s loyalty lies with Octavian, who in learning from the mistakes of his dear great uncle and adopted father, has named Cuinte as his personal Haruspex.
Political Rank: Haruspex
Military Rank:

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Rhetoric (Trained)
Sermon (Knowledgeable)
Augury (Haruspicy) (Trained)
Doctrine (Imperial Cult) (Knowledgeable)
Metaphysics (Knowledgeable)
Language (Greek) (Knowledgeable)
Psychoanalysis (Knowledgeable)

???:
(This will be assigned to you.)

Fate:
(The number of Fate points you have. This will be assigned to you.)

Miracle:
(???)

[ADamnFiddle]

Appearance

Oriana

Personal Information
Name:
Oriana Artorius
Gender:
Female
Birthday:
07/17/50 BCE
Age:
12
Height&Weight:
137cm, 37kg
Appearance: A girl with a fair complexion who appears to have the delicacy of a flower. An appearance one might consider to being “cute” and “youthful.”. However, even the most delicate of flowers have their thorns.
Equipment: Standard roman garb, Basic travel kit, herbal antistatic.

Psychoanalysis
Merits:
Loyalty: An unwavering spirit whose choices of allegiance are unshakable under even to the most staggering of pressure. Although most loyal individual might have loyalty from their line of duty, one could consider Oriana’s to be a byproduct of her simplistic nature. After all, why should she listen to anyone that will not fulfill the will of her Goddess as has been interpreted?

Flaws: Ignorance: Knowledge kept only to the base of understanding. Information regarding things beyond her profession is more often than not understood or performed well through herself. Also seems to get mad at “meanies using big, confusing words.”
Jealousy: The existence of a state of “jealousy” either subconsciously or consciously found within the heart. Will fester.
Fury: Natural tendencies towards “furious” behavior patterns. Will Fester.
Tragic Flaw: Fanatical: Destined to follow a set of conceived ideas to the point of fervor and fanaticism. The belief that Octavian is the savior of the republic and Rome itself, despite all evidence against it, is unshakable to the construction of the character. Thus, one could say that the reason for her existence is a lie within itself. “The Republic is dead. Long live the Republic.”
Personality: A simple individual with simplistic structures of thought. The sort of individual who maintains a childish complex about her, almost in a carefree sort of way.
However, children can be cruel, and one could say that Oriana is deeply in touch with her inner child.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin (Iberian)
Languages: Latin, Greek
Public Record:
Known for being a proficient and somewhat accomplished magical girl within the military, however, only through “practice” rather than actual “known “combat.
Private Information:
Has an unwavering affection towards Octavian to the point of being luscious in nature. May or may not have a shrine in her room dedicated to this individual.
An “inquisitor” of sorts to align ideas to Octavian’s ideals.
Faction Information

Loyalty:
Octavian
Military Rank:
Immune
Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron
Magic
Synchronization:
100%;100%
Magical Familiar: Wolf: a somewhat large wolf which Oriana commands. Is able to detect the slightest traces of an individual from far away, communicating this knowledge to Oriana.
Magic Trait:
Fury of Rome(When on the offensive, morale increases, and ego loss is stopped)
Rallying Rome(When on the defensive, morale increases and stress gain is stopped)
Jealousy(Attached flaw is automatically added, will fester)
Fury(Anger Flaw is automatically added, will fester)
Magic Abilities:
Barriers(M) : Rank 1 (1)
Shadow Manipulation(M) Rank 3 (8)
Stealth (M): Rank 1 (1)
Power Manifestation:
Magic
Darkness Puppeteer: The ability to control the “absence of light” as a physical entity with similar properties to an “extremely thin foil that is unable to have play”. Control only lasts between a finite distance from the caster.
Shade Protection: The ability to create a shielding system from the “absence of light” as a physical entity. Able to be used to block attacks and fully cover an individual.
Anti-Enlightenment: Able to create a zone in which exists the property of “light not existing”.
Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Survivalism|Sneaking [Knowledgable]
Priesthood|Doctrine (Imperial Cult) [Knowledgeable]

Fate:
(The number of Fate points you have. This will be assigned to you.)

Miracle:
(???)

[MrCellophane]

Titus

Personal Information

Name: Titus Licinius Nerva Fulvianus
Gender: Male
Birthday: Nonae Maiis ('Nones of May', May 7th), 55 BC
Age: 23
Height & Weight: 179cm, 79kg

Appearance:
Generally carries the same build and fair complexion of Roman youth, although one toughened by his early adult years of service in the Roman Army. Possess a well-trimmed crop of black hair underneath his helmet and his blue-irised eyes are usually focused on either the enemy to his front or the immediate task at hand.

Equipment and Assets

Weaponry
Gladius Hispaniensis (early Roman legion sword)
Scutum (shield)
Two pila (weighted javelins); and
Pugio (dagger)

Armour/Uniform
Lorica Harmatia (chain mail)
Republic-era legionary helmet with cheek-plates and tri-feathered plume
Greaves
Balteus (sword belt)
Caligulae (hobnailed boots)
Short-sleeved woollen tunic
Focale (anti-chafing scarf); and
Subligaria (underpants)

Sarcina (military pack), mounted on a furca and containing the following:

Cloak bag, containing both of the legionary's cloaks (a sagum and a paenela),
Approx. two weeks rations and personal waterskin (usually with enough water for a day's march),
Spare tunic and subligaria,
Cooking equipment (cooking pot, mess dish, cup and basic utensils),
Entrenching tools – dolabra (entrenching tool or mattock), turf-cutter and wicker basket,
Two sudes (wall stakes), for constructing a marching camp's (castra) wall; and
Titus' personal effects, such as letters, personal items, effigies of his patron gods and so on, contained in a small satchel.

Assets: None … at least, for now.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Five years of campaigning, garrison duties and the odd clash with the Gauls has hardened Titus into an aspirant Legion officer. Generally calm in the face of the foe and able to act on his own initiative if a tactical opportunity presents itself.

Flaws:
While capable of acting on any orders given to him, the hardest one for Titus to ascede to is for a withdrawal or to give ground to the foe; as a Roman and a legionary, he believes that to retreat in the face of the enemy without due cause is cowardice. As a result, it usually requires either one of his fellow Legionaries or his cohort's Centurion to reiterate an order to fall back for Titus to do so likewise; a trait that has already seen him 'dressed down' by his centurion three years ago and one that Titus finds difficult to suppress.

Additionally, while he recognises his adopted noble heritage, he currently doesn't possess any major drive to become a member of the Senate. He instead prefers to work his way up the Legion ranks and focusing on his merits rather then political connections - this results in him usually shunning political contacts and leverage when it would otherwise be advantageous him.

Tragic Flaw:
None, at least by the time this story begins. Time and the strands of Fate, however, can only tell.

Personality:

As an adopted son of a patrician family, Titus usually does his utmost to uphold personal and military standards to the highest feasibly possible. Conversely, he is no Stoic and will usually avail himself of the odd hard-one reward or luxury gifted to him by his commander for exemplary service - his increased pay as a decanus could be interpreted as a reflection of that.

Generally, Titus has himself "squared away" and will knuckle down to focus on whatever assigned task is ordered of him. Perhaps reflecting his traditionalist upbringing, he had possessed a firm faith in the Senate and its members - confident that they were capable of doing good and holding a fracturing Republic together. Such faith, however, had been badly shaken and, as a result, Titus transplants such devotion to the gods of Rome.

As part of his piousness to the gods and while doing his utmost not to neglect all of them, Titus usually dedicates his prayers and small sacrifices to three of the main Roman pantheon:

Jupiter – God of thunder and head of the Roman Pantheon. Prayed to as patron god of both Rome and the army (though it goes without needing to explain why),

Minerva – Goddess of wisdom, war and strategy. Prayed to for success in battle and as patroness of the XIX Legion; and

Diana– Huntress of the gods and goddess of the woodlands. Prayed to for protection against the beasts (and, it could be argued, barbarians) that prowl the Gaelic woods, as well as for good fortune in his own expeditions. Thus far (save for open clashes against the Gauls), it seems Titus has remained in Diana's good graces.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin
Tusculum (original family), Etruscan-Roman (by adoption)

Languages: Latin

Public Record:
Currently not a lot is known in the wider public record regarding Titus. However, according to legion records, Legatus Gaius Varus promoted the legionary to Decanus in 33BC. The general cited Titus' improvised command of his contubernium during a reconnaissance assignment in Gaul, which resulted in the legion able to prematurely ambush and wipe out a major Gaulish force while they were encamped.

It later emerged that this barbarian army had been the fighting force of one of the last Gaulish holdouts in Amorica (modern day Brittany); said community would be subsequently 'flattened' by the 19th and the nearby 15th Legions after a second battle two days later. On viewing the burning remains of the town, Titus boasted to his centurion, “Caesar would have been proud: all Gaul is now Rome's!”

Private Information:
As he had been part of the Roman Army since adulthood, not much regarding Titus' private life (outside of the legion's camp duty and the extremely rare temporary rotation back to Italia) seems worthy of note. While his adopted father had encouraged him to pursue an office in the Senate, the presently-toxic environment and the constant duties away from home have actively discouraged him from pursuing a political career so far.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
II Contubernium, V Centuria, IX Cohort, XIX Legion 'Scions of Minerva' - an Octavian-affiliated Roman Legion

While he personally opts for a stable form of Pompeian-minded government compared to the present upheaval, the 19th Legion has declared itself for Octavian and Titus cannot renege on his enlistment. As a result, he is swept up in the Civil War between the Triumverate nominally on Octavian's side.

Political Rank: -
Military Rank: Legionary Decanus (II Contubernium, V Centuria)

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:

WARRIOR

Infantry
Light Weapon (Gladius Hispaniensis) (Trained)
Light Weapon (Pugio) (Knowledgeable)
Shield (Scutum) (Trained)
Armour (Lorica Harmata) (Knowledgeable)

Skirmisher
Throwing Weapon (Pilum) (Trained)

OFFICER

Tactical
Personal Initiative (Knowledgeable) (only applicable to II Contubernium at this time)

???:

Fate:

Miracle:

Legion XIX

Legion Number: XIX Legion ('Scions of Minerva')
Legion Founded: 19th March, 108 BC

Legion's Founding Region: Roma, Italia
Current Posting: Amorica, Gaul
Patron God: Minerva
Legion Emblem: A depiction of the Owl of Minerva surmounted on two crossed pila, with the Legion's number (in Latin numerals) underneath.

Legion Legatus: Legatus Gaius Cominius Varus (former), Decimus Aelius (current)
Style of Leadership: The former legatus in command of the XIX did not stand out from many of his contemporaries; like other legates, he's a stern disciplinarian, a drilled tactician and strategist and no slouch when it came to wielding the spatha from his mount. He had recognised the usefulness of the recently-formed 11th Cohort and generally allowed their commander a bit more battlefield independence.

Of course, there's always a metaphorical rod at the ready to reign this ticking battlefield time-bomb back in; as a result, 11th Cohort members are entrusted with the same expected discipline as the rest of the army. They are not driven into the ground as slaves, but they are expected to face the same penalties as the other cohorts - even if it should mean the rare (but bloody) decimation.

Previous Actions:

- Participated in the latter stages of the Cimbrian War (then known as XXII Legio) from 107 BC - 101 BC. Was on the Roman Order of Battle at the Battles of Aquae Sextiae (102 BC) and Vercellae (101 BC).

- Revived in Rome during the Social War. Fought in the Third Servile War at the disastrous Battle of the Colline Gate against Sulla - predictably, they and the defending Roma-Italians lost. XXII Legio subsequently disbanded.

- Legion resurrected and renamed as the XIX Legion 'Scions of Minerva', at the outset of Julius Caesar's campaign in Gaul in 60 BC. Legion fought alongside Caesar throughout Gaul until the campaign's end in 50 BC; remained in the region to preserve the Pax Romania and to put down any rebellion attempts or resisting communities the Romans had overlooked.

11th Cohort Composition: Drawn from both Italia and (when possible) from Gaulish levies within the occupied provinces. Similar to a "line" legionary cohort, though with their own methods of fighting and own command structure at centuria level. Typically armed and armoured like the main-line soldiers, though they are allowed a limited increase in scope of uniform dress - it is their ability and disclipline that, at the end of the day, will count the most.

11th Cohorts Primus Prior: Centurion Primus Tiberius Marcius Corvus (Legion liaison), as-of-yet unidentified Centurion Priestess (de facto)

[JSwiftTehPwnlordXD]

Sanngridr

Name:
Sanngridr Rúnfárbjódr

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
08/24/102

Age: 70 years (appears 18)

Height & Weight:
174 cm
58 kg

Appearance:
Tanned from her near constant time spent outside, her seemingly thin stature belies a body of virtually entirely muscle, built up from constant battle and her hewing from a godly fabric. She normally has on a wolf-pelt cloak, which she uses to guard her skin from the frosts of the North.

Equipment:
Wulfaz- A weapon far taken from its homeland, to the eyes of a modern scholar this weapon would be recognized as a "ji," a form of Chinese weapon similar to a halberd, composed of a pointed tip, bladed edge, and counter-weight opposite to the blade (usually in the shape of a spike or wedge). It is a weapon hewed of the finest Damascus steel from blade to shaft, an impractically weighted weapon that to most would only be a display piece, covered in innumerable rubies and a sheet of gold, at least where they haven't scraped off (looks something like this i.imgur.com/Sfr53c6.png). Sanngridr knows it as the weapon she stole from the shop of some trader while raiding the city of Muziris, who was left baffled (and dead), as he thought it would be impossible for any one person to lift. This is Sanngridr's favored weapon, a gilded weapon of death, and perhaps among the only like it many have ever seen. She keeps it wrapped up in a purple piece of silk when not in use.
Iron Claymore- Your typical iron claymore. Roughly hewed and dented, this is Sanngridr's preferred weapon for dealing with that she does not feel warrants her best.
Gladius- A looted Roman short sword, Sanngridr uses this as a weapon in close quarters to help even out her close range defenses.
Leather Armor- A few pieces of leather armor used to give her some form of covering and basic protection against strong attacks, not that it would do much. Has a tendency to get destroyed in combat.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Warrior's Courage- The ability to overcome fear of death in the face of violence, even when death is truly certain.
Undying Loyalty- As well as her eternal servitude of Odin, Sanngridr will always stand by her friends or allies to their deaths as long as her duties to Odin do not command otherwise.

Flaws:
Blood Rage- Sanngridr's nature as a berserker and as a spirit stemming from violence gives her a deadly temper, and one she is not easily take out of. She can slay whole villages if she is perturbed, and rumors say she has before.
Unto Valhalla- Sanngridr believes that those slain in battle should be sent to Valhalla, whether they're actually dying or not, and people with serious but not life threatening injuries often end up on the end of her weapon if she has her say. This, combined with a general loathing of the undead, can cause serious friction among her allies.

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality: Sanngridr's life, and mindset, revolves around the fight, the battle for survival inherent in society. She believes in a dominance of the strong, that life should be a contest of champions, a world where the law of the blade trumps all and the souls she gathers can ride onto Valhalla, brilliant and untainted by the excesses of peace. Sanngridr wants war, battle, and a valiant band of soldiers to face it. Everything else is supplementary.
In a interpersonal sense, she's loud, gruff, and incredibly blunt, Quoth serving as her negotiator for polite society. She does not hide her Id behind a persona, and does not expect others to.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Germanic

Languages:
Germanic, Latin, Tamil

Public Record:
Took the souls of many Teutons slain in the first war with the Romans.
Has been implicated in the mysterious and violent ends of several small villages.
Known as a valiant and bloodthirsty raider to many Norse sailors.
Feared and hated by a large swathe of southern India as a monster and demoness.

Private Information:
Does not really have significant others (people are turned off by her personality), nor too many friends outside of her warband

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Arnbjorn's Blue Bears
Discovering the warband whilst returning to her homeland after a long sojourn to distant lands in the midst of a raiding party, Sanngridr had tired of being forced to take her wrath out upon those who could rarely put up a good fight. She, promised a chance at blood and glory against the forces of the mighty Romans and their mystic soldiers, gladly accepted the banner of Arnbjorn, and joined the ranks of her countrymen for the chance to send the souls of innumerable Romans to Valhalla.

Military Rank:
N/A

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic- Iron

Magic

Soul:
0/10

Magical Familiar:
Quoth the Raven: A generally intelligent and subdued raven with a snarky personality, and a love of luxury (enjoys soft and warm fabrics especially.) Has an obsession with shiny round things in its quest for eyeballs to consume. Actually a good strategist when he cares to help out, and serves as Sanngridr's superego and "universal translator" of sorts.

Magic Trait:
Positive- Battle Immunity (Grazes, minor wounds, and weaker attacks cause no damage), Frenzy (In battle, all attributes are increased, but their fighting style becomes animalistic),

Negative- Lead From the Front(They're at the front of the charge, for good or ill), Frenzy(Not in total control of actions. If stress occurs, there's possibility they will lose control of them self for a period of time. If ego loss occurs ??? happens)

Magic Abilities:
Flying- 1 (Rank 1 from Valkeryie)
Familiar (Raven)- 2 (Rank 1 from Valkeryie)
Battle Frenzy(M)- 1
Animal Taming (Wolves)- 1
Counter Magic- 1
Silence- 1
Animal Form (Bear)- 1
Enhance Attribue (Strength)- 2

Power Manifestation:
Flight of the Valkyrie- Wings are generated from what seems to be an air stretching from Sanngridr's back, allowing her limited ability of flight to be used.
Berserker Battler- A combination of her incredible supernatural strength, weapon skills, and general frenzy allows Sanngridr to be a fearful presence in battle, especially among the uninitiated in magic.
Runebreaker- Using her skills in the art of countering magic as well as aptitude in defense, Sanngridr can, through her own action, becoming a living magical dead zone, preventing the majority of simple spells from being used and countering those that are.
Bear-handed Battle- By turning into a monstrous, and bipedal/quadrupedal bear in battle, she can not only intimidate her foes but destroy them in much the same manner a bear could.
Wolf Pack- Sanngridr has taken control of a pack of normal wolves via force, intimidation, and magical aptitude, and is able to give them basic commands in battle. She uses them as escorts and shock troops, and keeps them well fed on the flesh of the dead to give them the proper taste for it.

Skills and Metastatus
Skills:
Heavy Weapon (Mastery)
Light Weapon (Trained)
Riding (Knowledgeable)
Light Armor (Knowledgeable)
Hunting and Gathering (Trained)

Fate:
(The number of Fate points you have. This will be assigned to you.)

Miracle:
(???)

[Player 2]

"War. How ideal."

Personal Information

Name:
Gyras Camillus Praetextatus

Gender:
Male

Birthday:
20/4/47


Age:
15

Height & Weight:
5'8, 11.5stn

Appearance:
A slim and lean youth, he (somewhat bravely) keeps his hair naturally blonde despite the more unfortunate associations with the colour. While feminine-in-appearance in a way which may also be considered unbecoming for his position in society, there's an undeniable intelligence conveyed in his eyes and expressions. "Calculating" is one word for it, but the connotations of that are also unbecoming.

Equipment:
Centurion equipment, maps

Assets:
Minimal, loaned housing by Pompey in exchange for servitude.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Unshakable
-
Gyras' personality trends towards the stubborn, bringing with it both the good and bad of it. He sets his mind to something, and finds ways to make whatever has in mind happen. Unexpected developments do little to disturb him, or throw his thinking into disarray.

Confident
-
Very much so, as expected. Gyras has little doubt in himself, and this comes across in meetings with him. Were he older, his presence would probably be overwhelming, but his youth is a consistent factor in being underestimated.

Problem Solver - He solves 'em.

Flaws:
Bullheaded
-
Part of the "trending towards stubborn" thing. While he is unshakable, this also applies to his allies. When he has something in mind, it's difficult to take him off of that course of action. He tends to like listening to himself and himself alone, and prefers to take advice when it's on his terms, instead of imposed on him.

Tragic Flaw:
Hubris
-
Oh, and how much pride does this boy have, it will undoubtedly be his downfall. With his mind set on "greatness", and opposing Octavian like a good "antagonist" to Octavian's "Protagonist", he is certain to act in ways which contribute towards that. Were he given the opportunity to direct his men and himself to die for the chance to see their names written in legend along side the would-be emperor, he would likely take it, for his desire for "arete" is great.

Personality:
Gyras is as any youth is, emotional and headstrong. However, there is a strangeness to the emotional side of Gyras in that despite any anger or eagerness, he never seems to get ahead of himself because of it. There is a trained caution in the boy, an instinct that seems to stop him from being too eager to act purely on emotion. In short, while he may sometimes act like the youth he is, what tends to be going on behind that is the mind of an adult.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Greek, Athenian

Languages:
Latin, Greek

Public Record:
Son of a legatus who, notably, is a staunch supporter of Octavian. Ran away from home, and not in that way most children usually do. When he ran away form home, he took a good two-hundred soldiers from his father's legion with him and over to Sicily to serve Pompey. Defeated all pursuers with the 200.

Private Information:
Centurio Primus Prior of Sicily's 11th Cohort. This information has yet to be revealed to most players in the Final War for the Roman Republic, but can easily be gathered from others under Pompey, and is known to members of the 11th.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Loyal to Pompey. His loyalty is rooted purely in the idea that he'll get to face Octavian's legions, and Pompey is the faction which is likely to reward him the most for his ambition.

Political Rank:
Aedile

Military Rank:
Centurio Primus Prior

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Inspiration 3
Judgement 2
Initiative 1
Organization 1
Signalling 1
Movement 1

???:
(This will be assigned to you.)

Fate:
(The number of Fate points you have. This will be assigned to you.)

Miracle:
(???)

[LaXnyd]

Amelia

Name:
Amelia

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
27/March/48BC

Age:
16

Height&Weight:

1.75m, 70kg

Appearance:

Amelia is a fair maiden of a gentle complection, maintaining a refined dignity even in the middle of the battlefield. Most of the time off of the battlefield, she would have the air of a helpful older sister instead of a fierce warrior

Equipment:
Pompeianus Sword
Gladiator Cuirass (Female style)
Clipeus shield

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Inspiring Presence, caring

Flaws:
Idol, Lonely, Stepford Smiler

Tragic Flaw:
None

Personality:

A Valkyrie who is known to care for mortal warriors in her vicinity, Amelia is someone who cares for people as much as she wishes to fight in battles. She believes that warriors should revel in the battle, and that those who fight should fight with valor and respect. She wishes for all warriors to die in battle, content in falling to a worthy opponent in respectful duels.

Outside of battles, she is respectful of all warriors, opposing and comrade, and will not be mean-spirited... most of the time. She is just as willing to invite an enemy warrior to her beerhall to share in festivities as much as willing to invite her fellow warriors.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Germanic

Languages:
Germanic
Latin

Public Record:

Amelia, being a Valkyrie, was around for a while – but her first appearance in the public sphere was in Rome, when she willingly became a gladiator, fighting in the arenas of Rome. Despite never using her abilities as a Valkyrie, she became quite the public icon, being a celebrity of a Gladiator due to both her beauty and her skills in battle. When she finally retired a few years in, she had sent quite the number of souls to Valhalla, where she knew Odin would be waiting to welcome them.

Private Information:

Not many relationships. She was popular with the Gladiator scene for a few years before she retired as abruptly as she debuted, and she was friends with quite a few Gladiators even if they were to face each other in the arena eventually.

Faction Information

Loyalty: Legion XIX, 11th Cohort

Military Rank:
N/A

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron

Magic

Soul:
0/10

Magical Familiar:
Raven

Magic Trait:
Beerhall

Magic Abilities:
Flight – 1 (Rank 1 From Valkyrie)
Familiar: Raven – 1 (Rank 1 from Valkyrie)
Warrior Mentality

Vigor – 3
Standard Bearer (command) – 1
Infantry (Shieldmaiden) - 2
Silence – 1
Counterspell - 1

Power Manifestation:

Vocal Inspiration – The ability to imbue her speeches with a magical quality – or, barring the lack of time to make one, short shouts of inspiration to restore vigor in the men who she charges into battle with; her words and battle cries are enough to restore the morale in the most perilous situation, rally shattered armies and snatch victory from certain defeat.

“Believe in me who believes in you!” - Due to her psychoanalysis and rhetoric skills along with her ability to inspire in the most daunting of times, Amelia is capable making epic speeches or providing sisterly comfort for the purposes of getting a magical girl close to her mental breaking point to pull herself together. She is also able to notice subtle signs of stress and/or mental deterioration most others will fail to pick up on.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:

Language (Latin) – 1
Inspiration – 1
Rhetoric – 2
Psychoanalysis – 2
Fast talk – 1

Fate:

Miracle:
(???)

[Stephanie Dola]

Name: Godelvia Hundingsbane

Gender: Female

Birthday: 19/11/?? BC

Age: 43

Height: 155 cm

Weight: 57 kg

Appearance: Like every other Valkyrie, Godelvia appears much younger than her actual age. She has wings on her back, as they're usually the best place to have them.

Equipment: Spear, shield, animal food, a pack of Asiatic Lions, a pack of Central European Boar, a Eurasian Brown Bear, and a Nose-horned Viper

Psychoanalysis:

Merits: Approachable, Empathetic with animals, Good caretaker

Flaws: Lacks empathy with people, Lonely, Poor social skills

Tragic Flaw: -

Personality: Godelvia cares deeply about her those under her care and protection, which happen to be animals most of the time. Of course, they'll die in combat sooner or later, but she has accepted that, and know that they will be welcomed to Valhalla for serving her. While she is great with animals, she is rather poor at interacting with people, given her job is to take souls to Valhalla. These poor social skills and lack of Empathy has led her to live a rather lonely existence, with her only comfort being animals.

Culture and Country: Germanic

Languages: German, Latin

Public Record: There isn't a whole lot to her, but its generally considered a bad idea to head into the Marciana Silva (Black Forest) in Germanic lands. Anybody who is brave enough to enter usually ends up getting maimed by her pack of animals. Many souls have been given to Odin over the years, just having her patrol the area.

Private Information: Other than the obvious base in the Black Forest, at the end of the Rhine she has control over the small island of Vileland, where she keeps her sea animals that can't survive in fresh water.

Loyalty: Mercenary

Military Rank: -

Magical Girl Rank: Heroic-Iron

Soul: 0/10

Magical Familiar:

Jocasta: A raven granted to her by Odin. She doesn't really do much unless she is ordered to do so, so in that respect she is rather lazy. Likes apples.

Magic Trait:

Positive: Sea Monster(Will start with baby version of a seamonster. Starts out at animal rank, but it will grow into being a Divine Animal. Has unique potential)

Negative: Magnet(Attracts lots of seamonsters of various ranks for a reason unknown to them)

Magical Abilities:

Animal Training(Sea Monster)(2): Training animals to obey and follow the user. Each rank corresponds to an equal monster rank. Specialized toward any kind of Sea Monster.

Storms(M)(1): Manipulation of weather. Extra effective on the sea.

Vigor(M)(2): The ability to enhance morale and cause a second wind. Also reduces stress, both on and off the battlefield

Illusion(M)(1): Creation of things that aren't really there.

Fear(M)(1): Capability to use magic that instills fear. Specifically designed to damage enemies stress and morale.

Naval(1): Capability to use ships. Gives all abilities from the Seamanship skill group, with the rank here being equivalent to the same there. Limited by mentality.

Flight (1): Allows flight

Power Manifestation:

Levi: Godelvia's baby sea monster. It hasn't done much, but in time, it will blossom into a beautiful monster that will bring death to thousands.

Tamer: Other than her uncanny ability to train animals, Godelva can combine her Fear and Vigor to break the moral of animals, and quickly raise them to serve her with an surprising amount of faith for animals. This allows her to quickly create an animal army to serve her every command. Also grants further power and moral boosts when they are getting praised, or when Godelva is in danger.

Bait: A trick she uses to lure out animals is to create an illusion of said animal. The animal can be extremely detailed. It can't exactly do much, but it is great for fooling animals, especially males.

Weather Control: As her ability in it isn't very high yet, she can only modify the current weather slightly. She can't create storms from no where, but can make the increase or decrease the intensity of an already existing storm. If there is high enough humidity, she might be able to force a weak rain, but nothing beyond that. Can create water from nothing, as well as control the movement of water. Godelvia can also control the wind speed. Often used to make more relaxing conditions for sailing, increasing the speed of sailing, and searching for animals under the sea. Her power in this will grow over time.

Skills and Metastatus:

Naval:
Seamanship- Signaling, rowing, maintenance
Navigation- Astronomy, helmsenship
Naval Artillery- Operation, Maintenance

Survivalism (Tracking): 2
Survivalism (Sneaking): 1
Calvary (Riding): 1
Language: 1
Warrior (Light weapons)(Spears): 1

Fate:

Miracle: ???

[Yuki Nagato]

appearance

Personal Information

Name: Aelia Lepidus

Gender: Female

Birthday: 17/04/50BC

Age: 17

Height&Weight: 175cm/59kg

Appearance: (pic at top)

Equipment: A variety of seeds (mostly edible vegetation), a spare outfit, and a gladius for defending herself

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Sociable-Enjoys conversing with others, even about their issues, helping them cope.
Green Thumb-She enjoys growing things, even helping growing vegetables for people to eat.

Flaws:
Hard-headed-Will set her mind and not change it in the face of conflict unless presented with something contradictory and factual.
Fear of Change-Has a hard time coping with change.

Tragic Flaw:
None

Personality: Aelia enjoys plants and nature, but that doesn't mean she doesn't enjoy human interaction. Her skills could use improvement, but she doesn't spend as much time working on her skills of persuasion as she does on gardening, at least not until recently, when her powers sped up the process.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country: Latin

Languages: Latin

Public Record: Aelia has maken herself known more for her abilities to grow vegetation, than her skills on the battle field. She has taken to using her new found powers to improve food production, even giving away food to those who may not have enough.

Private Information: Born in the capitol, Aelia grew up the daughter of a semi-wealthy equite. She always had an interest in growing things. Whenever she could, she would grow and tend to the various plants and seeds she could find.

Faction Information

Loyalty: Octavian, as, from her point of view, he stands the best chance of coming out on top between his political and military strength.

Military Rank: Priestess of Ceres

Magical Girl Rank: Heroic-Iron

Magic

Synchronization: 60%/100%

Magical Familiar: Her familiar takes the form of a deer. It lacks a sense of humor.

Magic Trait:
Queen of Spring- Boosts Blessing/Green Thumb a rank
Dual Goddess-Must choose between Blessing/Green or Curse/Black

Magic Abilities:
Earth(M) Rank 2
Green Thumb(M) Rank 2
Healing(M) Rank 1
Blessing(M) Rank 1

Power Manifestation:
Accelerated growth: Using her abilities to manipulate both plants and earth, Aelia can improve the conditions of growing plants, as well as increase the speed with which they grow.
Earth Manipulation: Allows Aelia to manipulate the dirt and rock below her. She finds it difficult to control large amounts of small objects like grains of sand, but large objects such as rocks may be moved, smaller ones may even be thrown.
Whip: Using her powers to manipulate plants, Aelia can create a whip made of plants which allows her a weapon, so long as a plant is near. Since the whip is still plant, she can even manipulate its movement with her powers.
Healing Touch: She has the ability to heal minor wounds and help cope with the pain of major wounds by laying her hands on the afflicted area, but it does not work on herself.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Negotiation-Persuasion-1
Survivalism-Land Navigation-2

Fate:
(The number of Fate points you have. This will be assigned to you.)

Miracle:
(???)

[GreenGoat]

Personal Information

Appearance

Name:
Ari

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
12/6/49

Age:
17

Height&Weight:
1.78m, 60kg

Appearance:
She had a blue piece of cloth tied onto her left arm, a sign of where her loyalties lie. A piece of her armor is inscribed with a prayer to Odin.
Equipment:
Armor, a black talon for etching runes, a spear etched with runes of power and durability, and a throwing axe etched with a rune of fire on one side, and a rune of return on the other.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Friendly, easygoing and observant
Flaws:
Bloodknight tendencies, easygoing
Tragic Flaw:
-
Personality:
Easygoing and carefree, it would be hard to notice she liked fighting, and battles in general. She'd take up any excuse to get in a scrap, though oddly enough, she doesn't harbor any grudges towards her enemies. To her, emotion was separate from battle, meaning she doesn't necessarily hate her enemies, especially if they give up a good fight. However, that does mean as long as they were enemies, regardless of their relations to her, she would fight against them will all she has.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Germanic

Languages:
Germanic

Public Record:
During a retreat, she was cornered by a group of men. What actually happened, and the number of men cornering her vary depending on who is telling the story, but all versions agree most of those who cornered her didn't survive.

Private Information:
In her time in Arnbjorn's Blue Bears, she had built up her reputation as a warrior.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Arnbjorn's Blue Bears

Military Rank:
-

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron

Magic

Soul:
10/10

Magical Familiar:
An old bedraggled raven prone to loud cursing, advising with a smug tone, and a general lack of regard for anyone's feelings.

Magic Trait:
Positive: Instinct(Capable of feeling the right course to take in battle), Vessel(Can put escorted spirits inside themselves to gain their combat prowess.)
Negative: Honor(Has the Code of Conduct Flaw. Will fester if violated), Bloodprice(Must uphold all oaths)

Magic Abilities:
Flying:☆
Infantry(Shieldmaiden):☆☆
Rune(M):☆☆
Enhance Attribute(Speed):☆☆
Counter Spell:☆

Power Manifestation:
Magic Resistance:
She can cancel out simple quick spells that hits her, and resists stronger longer spells that does manage to hit her.
Rune Magic:
While she can etch and use runes quickly, she found she could use them better when etched onto a thing before hand. Her more prominent runes are one of power, hardness, return and fire.
Air Step:
Her method of flying is less flying and more to stepping on air, as if solidifying the air beneath her feet.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Armor:☆☆
Light Weapon:☆☆☆☆☆
Shield:☆☆
Throwing Weapon:☆☆
Scouting:☆
Fate:
(???)

Miracle:
(???)

Warband

Warband Name: Arnbjorn's Blue Bears
Warband Founded: A year prior, when people bearing grudges came together under one leader.
Founding Culture: Germanic
Formed Why?: Resentment towards the Romans. Old man Arnbjorn simply gathered them all under his leadership
Current Location: Inside Rome itself, hiding in forests and constantly moving about
Patron God: Odin, for his love of war, and his berserkers.
Warband Symbol: There is none, for these were more a band of warriors grouped together for common interests under a seasoned leader. However, all of them wore or painted something blue on their person. Officially, it would be a stylized blue bear on a plain background
Warband Leader: Arnbjorn Alfsson, a bear of a man, old enough to have years of fighting under his belt, but not enough to weaken his prodigious strenght. Wears quite an impressive bearpelt over his armor. With his stature and his easily recognizeable features, he stands out from most of the warriors in the band.
Style of Leadership: As the most seasoned warrior in the group, Arnbjorn is respected and feared for his might and instincts in battle.
Previous Actions: Ambushed a legion in the middle of the night, and disappearing without a trace as soon as the legion managed to mount an organized counteroffensive.
Force Composition: Mostly youths, with a small amount of veterans and old warriors. All of them has some sort of smaller one handed axe and shield, though quite a few has their own spears or larger weapons. Overall quite a mishmash of weapons in their hands.
Force Focus: Everything and everyone depends on Arnbjorn's leadership. Should he require this or that tactic, the men will agree on it. Any sort of losses will be attributed as fate and being summoned by Valkyries to Valhalla.

[True Creator]

Appearence

Personal Information

Name:
Quinta Tullius Ambusta

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
21/06/48

Age:
14 years old

Height&Weight: 1.48m, 39 kg

Appearance:
She has long flowing blonde hair coupled with yellow eyes . She dresses with a black and white dress that would remind any modern person of a ‘witch’.

Equipment:
A satchel with basic traveling necessities and some herbs, standard roman clothes.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Calm
Easygoing

Flaws:
Kleptomania
Compulsive Liar

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality:
She is a friendly and relaxed person, living very carefree. She oftens tell ridiculous lies that no one believes, and is quite greedy, often stealing stuff from others under the guise of ‘borrowing’. As such, she generally isn’t serious and tends to toy with her opponents rather than finishing fights as fast as possible.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin

Languages:
Latin.

Public Record:
Before becoming a priestess, she studied the methods of traditional medicine from her grandfather, a little renowned doctor who passed away a couple years ago.

Private Information:
Since an early age, she has been fascinated by the many stars and constellation and as such she often studied astronomy on her own. And despite her cheerful personality, she doesn’t have that many friends, possibly because of her always ‘borrowing’ things from them.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Pompey. Her father is supporter of Pompey, and has convinced her to follow the same path.

Military Rank:
Priestess of Minerva

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron

Magic

Synchronization:
100%/100%

Magical Familiar:
Her familiar takes the form of a fiery globe of light which is rather shy and quiet.

Magic Trait:
Positive:Hero Goddess
Negative:Paranoia

Magic Abilities:
Flying:2(3)
Light(M):2(3)
Fire(M):2(3)
Water(M):1(1)

Power Manifestation:

Stellar Light
Ability to create lasers which are akin to the light given out by the many Stars, with that it’s able to create a large variety of lasers, pulsed lasers and light bullets. Those are based on the power of the stars.

Celestial Heat
Ability of control over the heat of substances especially of those which come from celestial objects. She generally uses it to enhance the lasers, but can also be used to create heat rays.

Solar Weapon
By infusing both light and heat, she is able to create weapons that have propriety similar to the sun. Those generally take the form of projectiles which are magically send at great speed and explode like the flames of the sun. She can control the path of those, though limited because her reaction may not accompany the speed of those.

Lunar Cold Flames
By combining the normal water and heat, she is able to create ice blasts that are akin to fire, but are at a much lower temperature.
Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Herbalism(Knowledgable)
First Aid(Knowledgable)
Medical Treatment(Knowledgable)
Astronomy(Knowledgable)

Fate:
(The number of Fate points you have. This will be assigned to you.)

Miracle:
(???)

[Daird]

Name: Agripena Sicilia

Gender: female

Birthday: 9/22/48

Age: 16

Height: 1.65 m

Weight: 60 kg

Appearance: Has light brown hair, green eyes, and a scar on her right cheek where she fell into a gully as a girl. Her usual outfit while traveling is a light brown shirt, dark brown skirt, and a green cloak.

Equipment: A two-handed hammer and suit of light armor.

Psychoanalysis

Merit: Cleverness- While not as smart as a Priestess of Minerva, she is definitely capable of coming up with plans that maximize the talents of her and her allies.

Flaw: Lack of willpower- The flesh may be willing, but the spirit is often weak
Melancholy

Tragic Flaw: Lack of self-confidence- a shy, unassuming girl, Agripena has a tendency to not speak up for herself, even when she really should.

Personality: Agripena is very quiet, preferring to do her duty to Marc Anthony without such distractions as pleasant conversation. If you hear from her, it's usually very important.

Recorded Information

Country and Culture: Latin

Languages: Latin

Public information: Not much is known by the public at large about Agripena. She's a freshly minted priestess (only about four months), and most of her actions have been strengthening fortifications.

Private information: Agripena grew up a dirt-poor farmer in southern Sicily. Her family grew wheat on a small parcel of land, and had been hoping to buy pigs to breed. She would often visit the local temple to Ceres to pray for a good harvest, but on her last visit, the goddess granted her prayers and more.

Faction Information: She's thrown her weight behind Marc Antony, as she feels the republic is a relic whose time is past and she believes that Antony is a better leader than Octavian

Military Rank: Priestess of Ceres

Magical Girl rank: Heroic-Iron

Magic

Synchronization:80%/100%

Magical Familiar: A rabbit that has a tendency to be very sarcastic

Magical trait: Queen of spring

Magical Abilities: Earth (M) 3
Green Thumb (M) 1 (From Queen of Spring)
Blessing (M) 1 (From Queen of Spring)

Manifestation of powers

Earth moving: When it comes to commanding rock and soil, few if any can match Agripena for raw power. She can summon walls of earth to defend herself and her allies, create golems from stone, and even summon stony armor.
Earthquake: She can create a directed earthquake that spreads forward in an arc to take out a wide swath of enemies. However, she cannot generate the seismic waves herself; she needs to slam her hammer into the ground to create them, and then amplify them from there.
Plant growth: You'd think that a farm girl with the power of a plant goddess would be able to grow towering trees in an instant. You'd be wrong. She can manage to make a small area of plants grow, mostly grasses, but she's still very inexperienced and untalented in this skill.

Skills
Heavy Weapon
Engineering

Fate Points
?

Miracle
?

[PaulHaynek]

Decimus Aelius

This is probably my face 90% of the RP.

Name:
Decimus Aelius

Gender:
Male

Birthday:
20/90/62 BC

Age:
30

Height: 5'9
Weight: 160 kg

Appearance:
Muscular build with short blonde hair and blue eyes. Secretly wears barbaric pants from time to time.

Equipment:
Besides of the standard-issued equipment, lots of throwing knives. (Six in total)

Assets:
A farm just across Proximo's farm. Attended by his family that isn't at the capital as politicians.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Open-minded and flexible. Willing to use any tactics to achieve victory. Also cares for the lives of his men, though not exactly their individuality.

Flaws:
Due to his unorthodox ways of combat, not many Romans respect him. He is also a bit suspicious of magical girls as a whole, thinking that they are too useful and powerful to only serve the mortal empires and kingdoms. To this end, he spends a bit of time trying find out why the gods granted such blessings to these girls now and not then.

Tragic Flaw:
Does not worship any gods, believing them to be raving lunatics with the world as their playground. While he does not openly chastise the heavens and lets everyone else worship in peace, he does not exactly hide his beliefs either. He does not attend even the most important religious ceremonies and does not hesitate to disobey any priest's wishes if it goes against his plans.

Personality:
Despite looking like an honorable (Ro)man, Decimus exhibits very little of being one. A cynical person, he always considers the worst possible scenarios and trusts very few people in his life and even then, he does not put it above them to rat him out when the time comes. Still, he clings to a very weak belief that things aren't as bad as they seem or if they were, there was a way to make it much better.

Though he is friendly to those who deserve it and to those who require it, many can tell his true friend is the boy Proximo Vitallion.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin

Languages:
Latin, Germanic, Punic

Public Record:
Decimus was a loyal servant to Augustus' Rome. His methods may be unorthodox and downright madness at its worst, he nevertheless produces results. One example was a battle with a Lepidus army where Decimus dressed a female servant in clothes that befits a magical girl, placed her among a field of "dead" soldiers, had her invite the enemy army with the story of her battle with the Octavian army and how the gods do not favor them, had a force attack the enemy army prompting them to mount defenses and made the "dead" soldiers spring up and incite chaos among the enemy.

The deliberate impersonation of a girl blessed by the Roman gods made Decimus be reassigned to the north where he can blaspheme the Norse gods as much as he wanted. However, Decimus isn't too keen on using the same tactic in such short notice.

Private Information:
Decimus actually never wanted the military lifestyle but wanted even less the career path his family wanted, the political lifestyle. What Decimus really wanted was to become a merchant and head to the Far East, the lands beyond Parthia and Persia. Knowledge about that part of the world was very limited and Decimus wanted to be one of the first Romans to ever reach that world and share to the rest of Rome everything within it.

But alas, his family was against this idea and his lack of nationalism for the broken Rome and declared that he find a job that would help restore Rome to its glory, preferably as a politician. With a sigh, Decimus chose the military and that seemed to satisfy his family. Perhaps he could still go after the war was over but the currently Legatus Decimus would not bet money on it.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Octavian
I was born in Octavian's Rome. I shall die in Octavian's Rome.

Political Rank:
I care little of the inner machinations of politics.

Military Rank:
Legatus Legionis

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Warrior: Infantry | Light Weapon (Trained)
Skirmisher | Throwing Weapon (Mastered)
Officer: Strategic | Judgment (Knowledgeable), Administration (Knowledgeable)
Tactical | Organization (Knowledgeable)
Diplomat Network | Military (Knowledgeable)

???:
(This will be assigned to you.)

Fate:

Miracle:
(???)

This does not exist yet SHHH

Name:
Proximo Vitallion

Gender:
Male

Birthday:
06/12/52 BC

Age:
20

Height: 5'6
Weight: 125 kg

Appearance:
Average build with blue hair and black eyes. Secretly wears barbaric pants from time to time.

Equipment:
Besides of the standard-issued equipment,

Assets:
A farm just across Decimus' farm. Attended by his servants.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Polite and respectful to almost anyone, be they Roman or not. To people who are really friends with him, expect

Flaws:
Due to his unorthodox ways of combat, not many Romans respect him. He is also a bit suspicious of magical girls as a whole, thinking that they are too useful and powerful to only serve the mortal empires and kingdoms. To this end, he spends a bit of time trying find out why the gods granted such blessings to these girls now and not then.

Tragic Flaw:
Does not have the confidence in his own life, believing others' lives are valuable than his.

Personality:
Despite looking like an honorable (Ro)man, Decimus exhibits very little of being one. A cynical person, he always considers the worst possible scenarios and trusts very few people in his life and even then, he does not put it above them to rat him out when the time comes. Still, he clings to a very weak belief that things aren't as bad as they seem or if they were, there was a way to make it much better.

Though he is friendly to those who deserve it and to those who require it, many can tell his true friend is the boy Proximo Vitallion.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin

Languages:
Latin, Germanic, Punic

Public Record:
Decimus was a loyal servant to Augustus' Rome. His methods may be unorthodox and downright madness at its worst, he nevertheless produces results. One example was a battle with a Lepidus army where Decimus dressed a female servant in clothes that befits a magical girl, placed her among a field of "dead" soldiers, had her invite the enemy army with the story of her battle with the Octavian army and how the gods do not favor them, had a force attack the enemy army prompting them to mount defenses and made the "dead" soldiers spring up and incite chaos among the enemy.

The deliberate impersonation of a girl blessed by the Roman gods made Decimus be reassigned to the north where he can blaspheme the Norse gods as much as he wanted. However, Decimus isn't too keen on using the same tactic in such short notice.

Private Information:
Decimus actually never wanted the military lifestyle but wanted even less the career path his family wanted, the political lifestyle. What Decimus really wanted was to become a merchant and head to the Far East, the lands beyond Parthia and Persia. Knowledge about that part of the world was very limited and Decimus wanted to be one of the first Romans to ever reach that world and share to the rest of Rome everything within it.

But alas, his family was against this idea and his lack of nationalism for the broken Rome and declared that he find a job that would help restore Rome to its glory, preferably as a politician. With a sigh, Decimus chose the military and that seemed to satisfy his family. Perhaps he could still go after the war was over but the currently Legatus Decimus would not bet money on it.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Octavian
I was born in Octavian's Rome. I shall die in Octavian's Rome.

Political Rank:
I care little of the inner machinations of politics.

Military Rank:
Legatus Legionis

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Warrior: Infantry | Light Weapon (Trained)
Skirmisher | Throwing Weapon (Mastered)
Officer: Strategic | Judgment (Knowledgeable), Administration (Knowledgeable)
Tactical | Organization (Knowledgeable)
Diplomat Network | Military (Knowledgeable)

???:
(This will be assigned to you.)

Fate:

Miracle:
(???)

[Yuri]

The Sky Huntress, Mist

I am so high right now

Personal Information

Name:
Mist

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
15/11/78

Age:
46

Height&Weight:
162cm/54kg

Appearance:
Typical of Valkyrie, Mist looks distinctively younger than her actual age. She has the look of a young maiden, with shining golden hair down to her shoulders (often braided) and intense, grey eyes. Her features are lively and full of youth, supplementing her lithe, flexible body structure. Her shape shows the slightest inkling of womanly curves, suggesting her to be on the cusp of puberty, and her breasts are noticeable albeit quite small. Her skin is flawless and fair, or something. Sasuga.

Along with her usual style of dress outside of combat, she gives the impression of a girl who is comfortable in the wilderness, like the daughter of a crafty hunter or woodsman.

Equipment:
A skin containing spring water, and a skin containing mead (both originating from Valhalla).

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Mist is a level-headed thinker, with the ability to calmly preform her duty and calculate the correct course of action in a diverse variety of situations, including war. As a wanderer, she has a lot of experiences that she can draw upon for advice, and is frequently a good source of insight for whatever group she's a part of. Her mind is adaptable, and given a dangerous situation, she can quickly take on new styles of thinking that allow her to grasp a solution sooner than most others.

When she finds somebody she considers her equal, she is able to preform coordinated teamwork to an astounding degree, and her potential as a part of a closely-knit team is very high. Under these circumstances, she works well with others. Despite her difficulty working with others in a group setting, she can usually serve as a reliable ally in times of crisis.

While she is confident and can assert her dominance very strongly to intimidate others, she is not overconfident. She can usually tell when she is outclassed, and typically doesn't let her victories or perceived advantage get to her head.

Flaws:
As a natural free spirit, Mist has a great deal of trouble fitting into a traditional hierarchy structure. Without a concrete emotional anchor, she will always eventually evolve into an outsider in whatever group she is a part of, and gradually drift away unless she is very firmly held in place. Because of her nature, she may often become a source of tension in the group, as her loyalties are very easily questioned.

While she is normally slow to anger, once provoked, her rage is unyielding. Holds long-lasting grudges. Typically takes a long time to calm down during bouts of strong emotion. Prone to depression caused by loneliness.

In situations where she is forced to lead, the morale of her followers may suffer from her seemingly cold nature and poor loyalty to her comrades.

Her potential for attachment is very high. What this entails, only time can tell.

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality:
Mist is best described as a person that is difficult to come to an understanding with. Externally, she seems very cold and without strong values, an ephemeral person who is held together only by a very loose sense of duty and self-worth. At heart, she is a lonely and deeply emotional individual whose difficulty connecting with those around her results in a self-destructive free-spiritedness and aversion to forming sentimental bonds.

While she doesn't get along well with others most of the time, she is at her absolute strongest when she is fighting for somebody else. Amusingly, this is her most powerful trait despite her problems with trusting and forming bonds with others. This is the kind of trait that will become much stronger over time, and as people start to get a better idea of her character.

She has little experience dealing with her emotions, so when they burn, they burn strongly and unquenchably. Even though she tries to be serious most of the time, she also possesses a surprising cute side to her.

Has a surprisingly strong competitive streak.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Germanic

Languages:
Germanic
(Knows some very basic Latin)

Public Record:
Distinguished among Valkyrie as a hunter. Embellished to have once "tracked a gust of wind across three countries".

Private Information:
Found a constellation not yet recorded anywhere in the world.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Arnbjorn's Blue Bears

Military Rank:
Priestess

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron

Magic

Soul:
0/10

Magical Familiar:
A raven, gifted to her by Odin and used as a means of communication. Serves as a sort of silent companion, who frequently stays at a distance from his master and watches over her. Despite this, he's quite loyal, and will always join Mist when she settles down to stargaze.

Magic Traits:
Presence Detection, Ethereal Sight
The Wild Hunt, Bound

Magic Abilities:
Flying (Enhanced): ☆☆☆
Familiar (Raven):☆

Riding (Spirit):☆
Storms(M):☆
Infantry(Shieldmaiden): ☆☆
Mounted Spirits(M):☆
Mark of the Wild Hunt(M):☆

Power Manifestation:
The Mounted Sky Huntress
In the air, Mist could be called the ultimate Apex predator, surpassed only by those who defy the conventions of logic. In terms of "rational flight", she could be said to be on the absolute highest level, dominating all those below her with her superior speed, mobility and tactics in air combat. However, due to her preconceptions of speed, her abilities are somewhat limited so long as she continues to rely upon her own "individual power" for flight. In this state, she is still superior to most fliers, and some of her attributes (in particular, her aerial tactics) are completely unaffected by this change, but her superiority is still noticeably lessened.

Upon mounting one of her favoured steeds, the full potential of her flying abilities are unlocked, removing all negative modifiers to her flying parameters. These powers and her overwhelming flying attribute are both embodied in the mount of her choice, which becomes something of an extension of her being, a "medium" through which her maximum speed and power can be expressed.

Because of this, not only are her own powers fully unlocked, but some of the mount's own innate abilities can be drawn out as well. This change is not drastic, but is noticeably more than the sums of both abilities combined, indicating some sort of synergistic effect between the two.

Includes the necessary ability to summon spectral mounts, at an appropriate rank.

Soul Spear
The staple of Mists's combat abilities, the Soul Spear is something that arose due to the lonesome Valkyrie's strong connection to the dead and the necessity of having a strong weapon. It is a weapon composed of a combination of necromancy and magical power, retaining the capability for awareness possessed by its inhabiting spirit, as well as the versatility and control provided from being a part of Mist's own magic.

Made physical, it could simply be called a "Weapon formed from magic", and its strength and durability are certainly beyond the realms of conventional weapons (if only a little). It can still be damaged through intense exchanges with objects of equal or superior strength, such as other magical weapons, but won't be destroyed as a side-effect of its wielder's superhuman strength or unnatural environment.

Mist completely misunderstands the nature of this power and lacks any real understanding with the spirit inhabiting the spear. Because of this, she is unable to access any of the spear's real power, and can only use it for its natural homing abilities and power to return to her hands after lost. She can use something like a "finishing move" of sorts with the spear, by charging it with her magical power before throwing and releasing it for a boost of speed, but it isn't really special enough to be called a finishing move in its truest sense.

Spectral Huntsmen
Using her control over the dead and her affinity for the Hunt, Mist can call upon the aid of several ghostly hunters mounted on spectral steeds, who can track down and eliminate her targets for her or act on their own as is necessary.

They are able to act on their own, and possess excellent hunting and mounted combat abilities, but the origin of their power is from Mist's own magic, so they are unable to move a great distance from her without heavy support. They often accompany her on the battlefield, running down her enemies and aiding her in the collection of souls with their speed and maneuverability. Their ghostly mounts are able to ride through the air, much like their summoner, but without nearly as much finesse.

Compared to their mistress, the Huntsmen are brutal, and will run down their prey without remorse. Because of this, they make excellent tools for intimidation, although they themselves possess no special magic about them. When it comes to straight up combat, they aren't particularly powerful, but they are proficient in joining together to run down individual opponents or scatter defensive lines.

Cloudcaller
With a power appropriate for her name's meaning, Mist is able to call upon clouds and fog to conceal her activities and reduce the visibility of foes and enemies alike. These clouds offer exceptional visual and auditory concealment, allowing her to move without her enemies knowing. By intensifying her power, she can call minor rain to an area, and give her weather more permanence. The thickness of the clouds formed can be made to strengthen over time, and in the presence of an actual storm, she can use her abilities to cause it to strengthen to an extent.

She cannot use this power where "the possibility for rain doesn't exist", such as in areas of intense drought. Additionally, the properties of her power do change slightly depending on the climate, such as calling snow instead of rain in cold areas.

Mark of the Wild Hunt
Calls down the Wild Hunt on the victim, virtually ascertaining their defeat. Mist's usage of this technique could not be called unique in its nature, but all the same, it deserves to be explained for convenience's sake.

In order to call forth the hunt, Mist must repeatedly permeate the desired target with a particular signature of magic, not compatible with any of her other abilities. This permeation can only be transmitted through direct contact, so put simply, she must "tag" her targets up to a certain number of times. For most varieties of targets, magical or mundane, a requirement of approximately four to six "tags" are required, but for those of a higher class than Mist herself, this number is inflated.

A "graze" does not qualify as a "tag", the contact must be direct and meaningful under a specific definition. However, she does not need to worry about tagging a target through clothes or armour, as both cases still qualify as "direct contact" for the purposes of the ability.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Scouting:☆☆
Astronomy:☆☆
Hunting and Gathering: ☆☆

Fate:
-
Miracle:
-

[Joseph Joestar]

Kára

Velociraptor Kára

Name:
Kára Fyrstapostuli

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
18/01/82 BC

Age:
50 (Appears 17)

Height & Weight:
160 cm
56 kg

Appearance:
Kára is a busty blonde beauty. Though of relatively short stature, her long, ever so slightly curly hair reaches past her waist creating an air of elegance. Oftentimes when not a goddamned motherfucking dinosaur, she is wearing a suit of plate mail crafted to perfectly fit her body shape. The helmet has a cute little feather.

Equipment:
Full suit of plate armor, standard viking shortsword, meat rations, waterskin. Relatively sparse equipment-wise due to most combat of hers occurring while she is in her dinosaur form.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Undying Courage- Will rarely, if ever, back down from any battle.
Gentle Soul- Very kind and gentle at heart despite her reputation, profession, and skill in said profession.

Flaws:
Stubborn Courage- Will rarely, if ever, back down from any battle even if a loss is likely.
Thug's Demeanor- Despite her appearance manages to be fairly frightening and imposing even when she wishes not to be.

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality:
Though her purpose in life is war and the transport of souls to Valhalla, Kára is a kind person at heart. Unless she is indiscriminately and viciously slaughtering foes on the battlefield, she is a quiet and gentle person, even shy when it comes down to it. If one were to get to know her, they would find that she is not, in fact, the terrifying, bloodthirsty warrior she seems on the battlefield but instead just a sweet girl. Even so, a combination of her reputation and magic has prevented her from making many close bonds with those other than her raven Diego. She does not seem to mind very much, however. Truly, she is the most kawaii despite being seen as kowai.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Germanic

Languages:
German, Latin

Public Record:
Over the course of her many years as a Valkyrie, Kára have racked up plenty of kills as well as souls-delivered. In general, she traveled from place to place allowing herself to be hired where she saw fit, and proceeded to aid in the decimation of enemy forces by means of her velociraptor transformation. As a result the "Primordial Beast," as it were, is relatively well-known, but not famous by any means.

Private Information:
Unless she was on the battlefield, Kára generally kept to herself. As such she has very few interpersonal relationships, though she likes to be with small animals. They're great companions in human form and great meals in dino form.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Despite being a member of Arnbjorn's Blue Bears, she only truly fights for the dinos of the world.

Military Rank:
-

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron

Magic

Soul:
0/10

Magical Familiar:
Diego the raven. Kind of a snarky jerk when he speaks, not that he does so often. Despite this, he generally has good intentions at heart.

Magic Trait:
Positive-
Battle Immunity (Grazes, minor wounds, and weaker attacks cause no damage)
Frenzy (In battle, all attributes are increased, but their fighting style becomes animalistic)
Negative-
Lead From the Front (They're at the front of the charge, for good or ill)
Frenzy (Not in total control of actions. If stress occurs, there's possibility they will lose control of them self for a period of time. If ego loss occurs ??? happens)

Magic Abilities:
Flight- 1
Animal Form(Velociraptor)- 3
Standard Bearer(Intimidate)- 1
Fear(M)- 1

Power Manifestation:
Flight- As a Valkyrie, Kára has a pair of wings that she can use to have access to limited flight.
Rule by Fear- Due to her skill in both intimidating her allies into following her as well as frightening her enemies into losing morale, Kára is able to control the fear of those around her to a degree. This generally entails a vague power over level (a lot, somewhat, a little) and type of fear (fight vs flight).
Scary Monsters Primordial Beast- Kára has mastered her ability to transform into a fear-invoking, flesh-rending velociraptor; a beast from ancient times unknown to the majority of men. While in this form Kára is absolutely ruthless, ripping her enemies to shreds with no remorse and harnessing speed and strength beyond the power of most modern animals. While in this form, however, Kára's ability to think logically drastically decreases as penance for using the dinosaur's awe-inspiring power. Due to her skill in this ability, Kára retains a small amount of the velociraptor's speed and strength in her normal form.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Light Weapon(Viking Shortsword)- 2
Armor- 2
Demagogue- 2

Fate:

Miracle:
(???)

[YandereClock]

Caelina Vestalis

Personal Information

Name:
Caelina Vestalis

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
06/11/48 Age:
16

Height&Weight:
166cm, 57kg

Appearance:
Caelina is clad in verdant colors from head to toe, the colors of the forest she adores so much. Her clothes don't impair her freedom of movement at all, while still clearly setting her apart from any common huntress. Much like the former, her hair is also made up from various shades of green, ranging from a vibrant emerald to a brighter lime and mat olive tone.

Equipment:
A heavy long bow and a matching quiver with 60 arrows, a hunting knife, two extra bow strings, a few pages of papyrus, a bottle of ink and a pen.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Devout – Caelina holds a strong faith and is convinced that the gods will always lead her into the right direction. She is especially devoted to her patron deity Diana and will do whatever it takes to defend her sacred grounds and those who honor her.

Rigorous – Whenever she is given a task, she tries to be as thorough and careful as possible and as such might appear to be a very strict girl, to those who share her mission.

Flaws:
Devout – Being as devoted to the gods as she is, she will blindly follow their signs and prophecies, even if that means she has to go against her allies. Of course, this means that she could be easily manipulated by someone who dares to fake messages of the gods, surely however, no mortal would ever dare to do something so sacrilegious.....right?

Vengeful – Revenge is a dish best served cold....or a main course best served steaming hot.....maybe even a quick breakfast at the break of dawn. Either way, she will have it at one point, no matter the cost.

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality:
Like the goddess that is her great paragon, Caelina loves the wilds, which make her feel a lot more at home than the great cities of the Roman empire, with all the advantages they might have. As the priestess of a virgin goddess, she vowed to stay the same and as such isn't really affected by attempts of flirtation from either side of the Rubicon, though she is especially cold to her male suitors. She is not above going against the law of man, in order to assure her survival, just as long as it won't go against the gods.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Latin

Languages:
Latin

Public Record:
The most famous story about her, that travels the lands of the Roman empire, is about her feat of hunting down a small band of mercenaries and killing them one by one over several days, after they had desecrated an oak grove, by indulging in most sensual pleasures known to man on the sacred ground. According to eyewitnesses, who swear to the gods that the following is true, she left their leader for last and after maiming him, gave him to the wild animals inhabiting the very same forest where he committed the disgusting acts, so that they may punish him in Diana's name.
Private Information:
In her free time, Caelina often stays in small rural towns, going hunting with the locals her age and listening to the legends and rumors the old can tell, something that might seem unbecoming of a priestess to some people.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Octavian, because in her eyes, only he is able to lead Rome away from the debauchery, which had been growing in the last centuries and back to faith and morality.

Military Rank:
Priestess of Diana

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron

Magic

Synchronization:
100%/100%,

Magical Familiar:
A golden hawk, which provides council and at times reprimands Caelina, when she forces her own way or is overly strict again, despite there being clear orders or an obvious smarter way to solve the problem.

Magic Trait:
Positive: Luna(All physical abilities are better at night)
Negative: Prude(Petty Flaw automatically, it will fester)

Magic Abilities:
Archer: ☆☆ (-3)
Speed: ☆☆ (-3)
Stealth: ☆☆ (-3)
Beauty (M): ☆ (-1)

Power Manifestation:

Beautiful Beast:
Unlike the immaculate bodies of the daughter of Rome's higher class, Caelina's beauty is comparable to that of a wild, majestic animal. Her hair is long and unkempt, lacking any kind of silkiness and as a testament to her patron Goddess, a pair of lion ears are sprouting from her head.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Archer | Heavy Bow, Light Bow, Spotting: ☆☆ (MA)
Survivalism | Hunting and Gathering ☆, Land Navigation ☆, Tracking: ☆ (-3)
Priesthood | Augury (ex avibus): ☆ (-1)

Fate:
(???)

Miracle:
(???)

Auðr Grímsdóttir

Personal Information

Name:
Auðr Grímsdóttir

Gender:
Female

Birthday:
01/02/92 BC

Age:
60 (looks like 18)

Height&Weight:
1.70cm, 53kg

Appearance:
Wearing rather strange and revealing, but certainly expensive clothes, the first thought many have when seeing her is 'weird' followed by 'rich'. This thought is further supported by the highly impractical looking spear clad in gold and her beautiful, long flowing blonde hair.

Equipment:
A pouch with 25 gold coins and 20 silver coins, a relatively big, perfectly spherical Alexandrite, her golden spear, 6 dice and a cup.

Psychoanalysis

Merits:
Sly – Auðr is a cunning and deceitful woman, always trying to be several steps in front of her opponent, with no methods being to disgraceful for her to use.

Imaginative – A mind that can think around several corners is quite useful when making up lies and trying to change the flow of things.

Flaws:
Greedy – Money, money, money makes you poor or makes you rich and Auðr desires few things more than the riches that allow her to enjoy whatever pleasures this world has to offer until Ragnarök dawns.

Selfish – The one person that Auðr loves the most is Auðr, so as long as Auðr can Auðr, Auðr will do anything for Auðr, even sell Auðr's grandmother.

Tragic Flaw:
-

Personality:
Unlike most of her "sisters", Auðr thinks of the task given to her by the Allvater as nothing other than a job to pay for her powers and potential immortality. While escorting the spirits of fallen to the other side is at times quite bothersome, it still is worth it to her, considering all the things and wonders in the world she is able to see and enjoy. As such, the most important thing to her is money, seeing as you can buy almost anything with it and can be more powerful than and weapon in the world.

Recorded Information

Culture and Country:
Germanic

Languages:
Germanic, Latin

Public Record:
Known as the "Golden Good Luck Charm" and "Priestess of Fortuna" by those who don't know about her origin, Auðr has the reputation of leading missions she is part of to a favourable end through frequent events that can only be described as lucky incidents. She is also known to be a notorious gambler and rumor has it, that she lost her right eye in a gamble with, depending on who you ask, a god or a demon.

Private Information:
Auðr's name is well known among the merchants and craftsmen of jewelry, exotic imports and the like, for being a regular and shrewd business partner. She also frequents various taverns to drink, play games and meet new people.

Faction Information

Loyalty:
Pompey at the moment, because his payment was the most attractive.

Military Rank:
-

Magical Girl Rank:
Heroic-Iron

Magic

Soul:
0/10

Magical Familiar:
Varghǫss: More magpie than a raven, Varghǫss loves shiny things and 'borrows' small trinkets whenever he can and nobody is looking. He wears a golden ring with a ruby around his right leg and his feathers are of a greyish color, instead of completely black.

Magic Trait:
Positive: "Fate"(Extra Fate points), Second Sight(Capable of seeing things that aren't supposed to be seen)

Negative: "Fate"(Cannot use Miracle Points to defy something predicted), Fragility(Weak body that is unsuited for combat)

Magic Abilities:
Flying: ☆☆ (-1)
Familiar (Raven): ☆
Manipulation of Fate: ☆☆☆ (-9)
Shamanism(M): ☆ (-1)

Power Manifestation:

Seiðr:
Auðr is a practitioner of the Germanic shamanistic magical tradition known as Seiðr. While an expert would be able to travel freely throughout the nine worlds and gain great amounts of knowledge and wisdom, on her current level Auðr is only able to talk to spirits, while asleep or in a catonic state and though she can ask for a prophecy, she cannot yet create one herself.

Flow of Destiny:
Since she lacks natural fluffy wings on her back, Auðr has to utilize the streams of destiny, springing forth from the well of Urd, which only few know of and even fewer can see or use, to carry her through the sky.

Skills and Metastatus

Skills:
Scholar | Language(Latin), Literacy: ☆ (-2)
Craftsmen | Trade, Appraisal: ☆☆ (-6)
Oration | Fast Talk: ☆ (-1)

Fate:
(The number of Fate points you have. This will be assigned to you.)

Miracle:
(???)