Name: Seyrun Leviathan.
Age: 17 years.
Height: 163 cm.
Weight: 59 kg.
Nationality: Norwegian.
Servant: .


Personality: If one word could sum someone, Seyrun's would be pride. In fact, that's what she lives and breaths for a prodigy magus born from a generations long inbreeding project that the Leviathan clan used as a last resort measure to revive their dying bloodline. They wanted to breed the perfect magus and they did it. The problem is that Seyrun knows that she's leaps and bounds more powerful than anyone in her family, as well as being their last hope of getting back on their road to the Origin, thereby, she has lived her whole live being complete and absolutely spoiled.

Seyrun may have a bloated ego, but more often than not, her words match her actions, since she does work towards the acquisition of her goals. And, while she hardly thinks that there's a magus out there can match her, Seyrun is smart enough (in fact, deviously so) to know that beings like Servants and Dead Apostles are out of her league and will not try to provoke them, since she believes that having a neck attached to her head is a nice thing.

Lastly, Seyrun is really fond of logical traps and teasing others, exercising her intellect to lay down verbal traps, when interacting with someone under good spirits. In fact, Seyrun was rather fond of finding ways to fluster her teacher, Lord El-Meloi II, just for fun, during her lessons.

Abilities:

• Magic Circuits Number: A
• Magic Circuits Quality: A
• Od: B
• Elemental Alignments: Water/Air
• Origin: Nobility (Highness of Everything)
• Mystic Code: The tools most commonly used by the magi of the Leviathan are, without exception, crafted from finely worked silver, since this metal represents a huge foundation of their arts. They can work with lesser metals, or even gems, but the results are far from optimal, thereby this is deemed a last case measure.
  
  Seyrun's own specific code, which she dubbed Carceri Argentum, consists of lengths of silver chain, with weights attached to each end, that can change size and shape using a method similar to that employed by Lord El-Meloi I to contain his Volumen Hydrargyrum. The chains also possess capabilities similar to Lord El-Meloi I's aforementioned Mystic Code, even though they can't mimic it completely, since Seyrun is still an apprentice.
  
  Usually, Seyrun transports her Mystic Codes around in the shape of silver bracelets. Seyrun usually has three on these chains at her disposition at any given time. Seyrun also carries antique silver coins inscribed with runes that she uses for purposes that range from divination to combat.
• Magecraft: Aside form the standard magecraft education that she received in the Clock Tower, Seyrun also posses an in depth understanding of her family's specialty. In addition, as befits the heiress of a magi bloodline, Seyrun posses her family's Magic Crest, holding all the accumulated magical lore from the previous generations of the Leviathan bloodline.
  
  The Leviathan bloodline specializes in Energy Manipulation. Their specialty is the control over the kinetic energy, or movement, of the atomic structure of an object to manipulate their properties. Most of the time, this comes in the form of energy redirection, but this is not a strict rule. This specialty required that they developed studies in the fields of alchemy and jewelcrafting, as the demand for better and more efficient materials to work their craft with rose. Ultimately ending in an unparalleled skill with silver smiting, given that it's the best thermal/electro conductor that there's.
  
  As is expected from a long line of Magi, the Crest that sits on Seyrun's left arm is quite an expansive one. It contains all sorts of spells and rituals, from various branches of magecraft that were used by her family until their research took its current shape. Most of that lore is considered outdated, or plainly impossible to reproduce, by modern magi standards, but there's one thing that it excels at, rune magic lore, which Seyrun is quite well versed in. She favors the use of the Elder Futhark runes since they are the base of the Norse magical tradition, granting her further affinity.

History: The story of the Leviathan household dates all the way back to the Middle Ages. Founded by a Swedish alchemist who worked with jewelcrafting and clock making, who was persecuted by the Church for his craft and fled to Scandinavia in order to continue his research in isolation. Over the centuries they made fortune and fame with both their jewels and magecraft. Over the years, the Leviathan bloodline began to ran thinner and thinner, most likely because of their isolationism, until their magical circuits all but disappeared. After a few generations without real heirs, they finally produced a child that had some weak quality magic circuits and, through further and further inbreeding, they finally arrived at Seyrun, their first magus worth of note in over two centuries.

Seyrun was forced to shoulder the fate of the whole clan on her shoulders from the moment she was born; trained into their arts and given the family's crest from the moment she was able to sit and, once she was old enough, sent to the Clock Tower, to learn from the talented magus Lord Kayneth El-Meloi as well as scout prospective magi from lesser families willing to join with a renowned house such as the Leviathan as candidates for marriage so that the clan's future can be assured.

Unfortunate circumstances would come that caused Lord El-Meloi I to fall from grace and be replaced with Lord El-Meloi II, a man of principles, named Waver Velvet. His modern understanding of magecraft caused Seyrun to review her family's whole magic theory, though Seyrun can't enact any real changes to her family's tradition until she is officially appointed as the head of the family, which is unlikely to happen before her grandfather passes away.

By a combination of luck and calling on a few favors that other magi owed her family from times past, Seyrun was able to secure a sizable part of the previous Lord El-Meloi's research as well and, among other things, learned how to produce a mystic code that would work similarly to his famous Volumen Hydrargyrum. A knowledge that will surely help her in the recent call to action mentioning events tied to the Holy Grail War, a ritual that, if performed correctly could grant the winner a wish for anything they want. All this thanks to the power of the almighty cup. With the inclusion of rumors about the involvement of the Wizard Marshal into it all as well as multiple Grails being manifested, how could Seyrun refuse the invitation?

Other: Seyrun loves snakes and has a pet that she enjoys too much to have draped all over her body.

Equipment: Jewelcrafting tools, which can also be used for rune carving as well; 24 inscribed silver coins (4x fehu, 6x isaz, 4xhagalaz, 2x ansuz, 2x dagaz, 4x eihwaz, 2x mannaz); pet snake; 4,5 kg of silver in the form of various jewels; portable "thaumaturgy kit", reminiscent of the one Lord El-Meloi II had on his apprentice days.

Name: Diarmuid Ua Duibhne.
Class: Lancer.
Height: 184 cm.
Weight: 85 kg.
Alignment: Lawful Neutral.
Master: .


Abilities:

Parameters

• Strength B
• Endurance C
• Agility A+
• Mana D
• Luck E
• Noble Phantasm B

Class Skills

• Magic Resistance B

Personal Skills

• Eye of the Mind (True) B
• Love Spot C
• Knight Tactics B

Noble Phantasms:

• Gae Buidhe: Yellow Rose of Mortality
  Rank:B
  Anti Unit Noble Phantasm
  Range: 2~3
  Maximum Number of Targets: 1 Person
• Gáe Dearg: Crimson Rose of Exorcism
  Rank:B
  Anti Unit Noble Phantasm
  Range: 2~4
  Maximum Number of Targets: 1 Person

Personality: Lancer is a serious man whose honor is both his greatest virtue and biggest fault. He'll always portray himself with dignity and follow a strict code of conduct, befitting his position as the First Spear of the Fianna. Even then, Lancer is always eager to prove his mettle on friendly terms against anyone who challenges him. He does not hold prejudice against neither women nor children and will treat them with the respect a warrior deserves, as long as they don't make use of underhanded tactics during combat. Lancer's self-perceived failure to fulfill his oaths on his previous life left him a regretful man. Above all else, he hates his curse of beauty, which only ever served to bring misfortune to Lancer's life.

Other: Despite his looks, Lancer has a very bad luck with women, more often than not attracting the most troublesome types.

Name: Atalanta.
Class: Archer.
Height: 166 cm.
Weight: 57 kg.
Alignment: Neutral Evil.
Master: .


Abilities:

Parameters

• Strength D
• Endurance E
• Agility A
• Mana B
• Luck C
• Noble Phantasm C

Class Skills

• Magic Resistance D
• Independent Action A

Personal Skills

• Crossing Arcadia B
• Aeshetics of the Last Spurt C
• Calydonian Hunt A

Noble Phantasms:

• Phoebus Catastrophe: Complaint Message on the Arrow
  Rank: B
  Anti Unit Army Phantasm
  Range: 2~50
  Maximum Number of Targets: 100 People
• Agrius Metamorphosis: Boar of Divine Punishment
  Rank: B+
  Anti Unit (Self) Noble Phantasm
  Range: 0
  Maximum Number of Targets: 1 Person

Personality: The best way to describe Atalanta is as the middle ground between a tsundere and a kuudere. She can be, and most of the time is, rather stoic toward most people thanks to her being raised by animals, with little to no contact with humans. On the other hand, sassy remarks are not above her either and she could give you a chewing if need be. However, she can, and does, mellow out considerably in face of children and when enjoying herself on the wilderness, in fact, Atalanta would do do almost anything for the sake of children and the wilds. Don't mistake her kindness for weakness though, Atalanta is one of the most dangerous Hunters of the Age of the Gods, blessed by the Gods, she can hit you with pinpoint accuracy A rank attacks in a starless night across an entire valley and her animal instincts and agility make her all but impossible to catch unguarded or keep up with on a skirmish over difficult terrain. With all these traits together, Atalanta is as good as one can expect that the Archer class gets.

Other: Really likes apples; has no qualms about stealing food to live; really, really likes children; hates men; hates flirty men even more; loves the wilderness.

Name:Scathach
Class: Lancer
Appearance:


Abilities:

• Strength: B
• Endurance: A
• Agility: A
• Mana: C
• Luck: D
• Noble Phantasm: B

Magic Resistance (A): Her divine nature combined with her combat of spirits in the past has given her an extremely high resistance to magic.

Primordial Rune (-): Lancer holds knowledge of ancient Runes that come from an olden age, thus allowing her to use classical Rune magic.

God Slayer (B): As the demonic realms gatekeeper, Lancer gains a plus modifier when fighting Divine Spirits, wraiths, and Servants with the divinity skill.

Clairvoyance (A): Having seen the death of her own pupil, Lancer can track fast moving targets from a distance and also possess clairvoyance, able to peer into the future.

Noble Phantasms:

Gae Bolg Alternative
Type: Anti-Unit/Anti-Army
Rank: B+
Description:
Similar to the spear she bestowed upon her pupil Cu Chulain, Scathach possesses two Gae Bolg Alternatives, both functioning similarly to the one used by her student. As long as her Noble Phantasms exist, those wounded by the spears are cursed, unable to heal their injuries under any circumstance. On top of this, she can call upon its true power, Soaring Spear that Strikes with Death. Leaping into the air, Scathach can hurl Gae Bolg Alternative with a destructive and explosive force that explodes on impact, blowing away all that stands in its way.

Personality:
Scatach has been said to be a very proud and noble woman, while at the same time serving no one but herself. Her birth into the ruling class is evident in how she holds herself. She holds the ideal "reigning as a queen that bestows happiness to the people", bestowing kindness and good will towards those who she deems worthy and even teaching those with great potential. In fact, one can say that she possesses a talent for seeing the true character and traits of a person that even they may not notice. She values courage and great determination, and wishes to always find a good challenge and a worthy foe. Her lust for battle is unquenchable Understanding her talent and ability, Scathach knows full well that few can stand toe to toe with her, though she longs for the day she is proven wrong.Out of all things, what Scathach laments most is her inability to experience death. If she could make a wish on the grail, it would be to allow someone to be able to kill her, especially if it's a certain pupil of hers...

Other:

Name: Prince(ss) Nezha
Class: Rider
Abilities:

Strength: B
Endurance: C
Agility: A
Mana: D
Luck: D
Noble Phantasm: B
Magic Resistance: B

Riding (B): Most vehicles can be handled with above average skill. However, cannot ride the likes of Phantasm Races such as Monstrous Beasts. Due to Nezha's... less than cordial experiences with them it is understandable.

Nature of a Rebellious Spirit (C+): the temperament to never remain at one location and never embrace a lord. A wandering star that does not have the capacity to be king nor is capable of finding his own king. Negates the effects of Charisma with the same rank.

Princess of Loveliness (C): a Skill representing one's charismatic nature in regards not to leadership, but the ability to charm the people around oneself.

Noble Phantasms:

Wind-Flame-Wheel (風火輪) - (B Rank Anti-Unit): One of the two treasures given to her by her immortal teacher Taiyi Zhenren, the Wind Flame Wheels are two flaming wheels by her feet that she rides. Passively appearing and making her steps rather impressive by leaving a trail of flames behind her if she wished; the Wind-Flame-Wheel enable her to "skate" through the sky and perform a fiery charge at her opponent of immense power and speed as a special attack.

Red Armillary Sash (浑天绫) - (C rank Anti-Unit): Used in her battle against Ao Bing, the third son of the Dragon King of the Water, the Flame-Spitting Scarf struck Ao Bing and revealed his true form of a dragon. Aside from the intense heat which it can fire out with each "slash" of the scarf the fires launched by this scarf has the capability of dispelling concealment and illusion.

Fire-Tipped-Spear (火尖槍) - (B rank Anti-Phantasmal Beast): One of the two treasures given to her by her immortal teacher Taiyi Zhenren. While some legends state that Nezha used this to wage battle against her father for desecrating the temple used to house her spirit other versions of the legend professes that she used the spear to subdue and end the atrocities of Ao Guang, the Water Dragon King. Although some of its properties and capabilities are locked due to her summon as a rider instead of lancer, the Fire Tipped Spear is nevertheless extremely dangerous to creatures of mythical origin, especially to those of draconic affinity and ability.

Personality: Nezha is a spirited and carefree youth who is extremely friendly and amicable with young children. Often excitable and animated, Nezha despises the concept of "sacrifices" due to the fact she both battled the dragons of the sea to protect the children of her father's land from being sacrificed and the fact that she sacrificed herself in order to (temporarily) appease Ao Guang's rage over the death of his son. She has a strong sense of justice, right or wrong and will disobey any order in order to save an innocent, no matter how much trouble it may land her in. As a result, it is safe to say she is not a far planner, often neglecting - or outright ignoring - the long term consequences of her actions in favor of the immediate justice.

Name: Amedea Procul

Age: 19

Personality: Amedea is someone who cares not for the life of a magus. Her goals are simple: to grow up, get married, maybe have a kid and live out a normal life in normal comfort. Her immediate priorities were equally simple: Attend training, go out and drink on Friday nights, sleep until noon on the weekends, rinse and repeat until graduation. To see such a nice, normal life interrupted with no guarantee of being able to return to it irritates her to no end.

Despite all of this, Amedea is known for keeping a cool head at all times - staying in the background and rarely speaking unless spoken to due to hesitating to begin conversations, Amedea never lets her irritation get in the way of achieving whatever goal is necessary. She maintains an aloofness due to a desire not to get too involved in "magic business". If one gets past that, however, they would find a snarky, sarcastic, joking girl who will be with them until the end, magic or not.

Abilities:

Origin: Logic
Quantity of Magic Circuits: C
Quality of Magic Circuits: B
Od: C

Mystic Code: Kawasaki Ninja-ZX - Amedea's beloved motorcycle; the top of the line vehicle was reinforced and infused with various magical defenses and modifications which allow it to run above its already impressive specifications. Magical defenses and qualities protect it from being tampered with or sabotaged by mundane or magical means, increase its durability in the face of combat and, ultimately and most importantly, protect its paint job from being scratched. Furthermore, her beloved motorcycle seems to always be nearby "whenever she needs" it, capable of driving itself to her in her times of need. Having this motorcycle, combined with her mundane combat abilities make her akin to a "modern knight".

As someone who had shunned the magical side of the world for a good portion of her life, Amedea has very little ability as a Magus to the point it would not be wrong to say she might as well not be one. This is, however, counterbalanced by a wide host of "mundane" activities she had the chance to partake in during her life, fully integrating herself into the 21st century successfully. She is skilled in motorcycle riding, is generally athletic and participated in street races with her motorcycle during the nights, raising her reaction times to really high levels for someone who has not seen life or death combat.

As a result of her life in non-magus society, she is far more familiar with the inner workings and mechanisms of a lot more non-magus "crude tools" than most other conservative magus are. Therefore, while reinforcement, a rather basic skill for a proper magus is about the extent of Amedea's abilities she has above average knowledge of the "inner structure" of tools she is attempting to reinforce.

She is also skilled in pistol shooting and knows a variety of basic close combat techniques.

History: Amedea cursed her lot in life. Born to a magus family of moderate reputation, Amedea decided she want none of the paranoid, deadly life of a magus and watched forlornly from her window at the lives of the "muggles" she was supposed to hold in contempt for their ignorance. Soon after, she ran away from home and blended herself in the world of 21st century Britain.

Living a normal, happy life with minimal need for her skills as a magus, Amedea enrolled in the police academy after graduating school. Receiving her beloved motorcycle from her friends as a present, she began street racing during her free time to keep herself occupied. She was on track to join the police force, she had a nice past time and she was devoted to her motorcycle. All was well.

Then her life as a magus came calling in the form of Zeltrech inviting her to be a master - with the not so subtle "insinuation" of terrible things happening behind the scenes. Frustrated beyond belief, she managed to wrangle a year of leave from the Academy "in order to sort some issues in her personal life out" while she went off to deal with this - hopefully temporary - interruption to her life.

Name: Sinfjotli



Title: The False World's Chosen

Class: Berserker

Gender: Male

Appearance:

A very Basic Profile
Sinfjotli is a strikingly handsome youth with dark hair, a full beard and noble features. He is a large man, solidly built, over 6 feet tall and clad in a bright white chainmail byrnie that comes down almost to his knees. His eyes, framed by a spangenhelm of bright polished steel as white as snow, are grey and penetrating, quick to gleam with either mischievousness or malice. Despite his fine dress he carries a savage air about him, his skin while fair and smooth is marked with innumerable scars. Across his back is slung the pelt of a huge black wolf which trails behind him like a cloak. Its head reaches over his shoulder to lie upon his breast while the sightless holes of its eyes seem to still stare balefully at whoever he is facing.

Height: 196 cm

Weight: 95 kg

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Personality: Sinfjotli is a moody man, kind and jovial but prone to sudden passions and wrath. Though he is often easy going when something impresses him the wrong way he is quick to anger, at which point he becomes implacable, unreasonable and merciless. He feels entitled to a great destiny and is bitter that it was taken from him, making him constantly sensitive to imagined slights.

Bio: Sinfjotli was born as the fulfillment of a promise. The Son of Sigmund's sister Signy of the line of the Volsung's it was believed by Sigmund that he was the fulfillment of the Volsung Prophecy, the ancient compact between the Volsung Clan and Odin promising that each generation would be stronger than the last untill it produced the World's Chosen, the foremost mortal champion of the gods at Ragnarok who will ensure the rebirth of the new world.

The Volsung clan, always cursed with terrible fortune had been all but destroyed by the King Siggeir who betrayed them after marrying Signy because Sigmund would not yield the sword Gram to him. It was the family's lowest point, with Sigmund on the run living as an outlaw, and Signy bound in marriage to the man who had killed her family. Still the two siblings maintained faith and every 10 years Signy would send the son she had born by her terrible husband to Sigmund to test him and see if he was the World's Chosen. Each year however they failed the tests of courage that Sigmund set before them.

When the ten year old Sinfjotli approached Sigmund the old warrior tested him by sewing the sleeves of his shirt into his flesh, and challenging the boy to stick his hand into a flour sack containing an adder. Unlike his siblings however Sinfjotli neither cried out in pain nor shrunk back in fear. He passed the trials, catching the adder and crushing it to death with his bare hands. Every other test that Sigmund set before him he similarly conquered untill at last the old Volsung rejoiced, for it was clear to him that the promise of Odin had been fulfilled and the World's Chosen stood before him.

Little did Sigmund know that this could not be further from the truth, for Sinfjotli was a bastard and contaminated with incest. Signy, despising her husband and fearing that all her children would be craven if they were the sons of Siggeir had disguised herself as another woman and stolen away into the woods to sleep with Sigmund her brother to conceive the child.

Unaware of this Sigmund raised Sinfjotli telling him of his destiny as the World's Chosen, and that he would win his glory by avenging the Volsung family against Siggeir. The two ventured forth into the world together, Sigmund training Sinfjotli in the ways of the warrior and growing ever more pleased as he grew stronger than Sigmund himself. One night as they were moving through the woods they came upon a pair of brigands fast asleep clothed in nothing but the skins of enormous wolves. Slaying the men, they took their wolfskins and found that they were capable of assuming the shapes of huge wolves themselves. Together they set out, hunting and slaying travelers along the roads.

Though both slew many travelers, Sigmund was conservative, killing only when necessary, while Sinfjotli was reckless and terrible, slaughtering any he came across without mercy. Eventually he was confronted by a band of 11 great warriors, and undaunted he set upon them. Though the fight was fierce in the end he dispatched them all, but was wounded in the throat, the one place of weakness in his wolf shape. He would have died, but Sigmund came upon him and pressed a leaf to the wound in his throat, whereupon Sinfjotli immediately sprung to his feet, all his wounds healed in an instant.

Using their strength at arms and their newfound lycanthropy they fought against and evaded Siggeir and his men time and time again, at one point escaping from a barrow that he had locked them in together.

Eventually they infiltrated Siggeir's hall, slew his guards and made an end of Siggeir himself, though Signy died the very same night. Though it was unnecessary Sinfjotli cruelly slew both of Siggeir's young sons. Though they were only children and he believed them to be his brothers he showed them no mercy, shedding their blood to further insult the man he believed to be his father.

Having avenged the Volsung clan Sinfjotli and Sigmund ventured out into the world once more, wandering aimlessly for a while as mercenaries and brigands until at last they came to Hunland and with their band of outlaws captured the town and installed Sigmund as King. For many years they ruled together conquering all around them and slaying seven other Kings who rose up to challenge them in battle. Altogether Sinfjotli faught 8 great battles, winning them all and establishing himself as the greatest warrior of his generation.

The curse of the Volsungs was still in motion however, and Odin would allow no bastard to win the glory intended for the World's Chosen. Sinfjotli though the strongest Volsung who ever lived till then, and a hero without equal in his time, did not possess the character of the World's Chosen. He slew to many and to eagerly to ever win the love of his countrymen or of the gods, and many in his father's own cort despised him for slaying their relatives who had marched with the defeated kings.

Sinfjotli was poisoned one night during a feast, falling dead in an instant after drinking a single sip of poisoned wine. Not having died in battle nor earned the love of his countrymen there was no way that he could be the World's Chosen.

The death of the child who Sigmund had believed to be the savior of the Volsungs for so long devastated the old man. Broken and in despair Sigmund carried his body out into a fiord where Odin was waiting for him to carry the body away.

The death of Sinfjotli was the end for Sigmund for he lost the will to rule When the next king arose to challenge him Sigmund went into battle against his host and was slain by Odin himself, the legendary sword Gram breaking on his spear shaft.

Because of Sinfjotli the true Worlds Chosen, Sigurd would be raised away from his family and endure many hardships eventually leading to his own doom. Though they existed a generation apart from each other Sigurd and Sinfjotli are brothers, hero's in equal measure to one another save that destiny favored the pure born child.

Now intered within the Throne of Heroes Sinfjotli has darkened, his last days of dying from poison and the realization that he was not what he thought he was has filled him with hatred of Sigurd and his legacy. He desires to use the Grail to change his destiny, taking Sigurds place as the True Worlds Chosen before initiating Ragnarok on the world.

Weapons: Sinfjotli wields an ornate norse broadsword and silver shafted long spear, alongside a gold rimmed round shield slung over his back. He can fight with any combination of these.

Parameters:

Strength: B (A)
Endurance: B (A)
Agility: A
Mana: C
Luck: E

Class Skills:
Mad Enhancement: D
Strength and Endurance parameters are up. Language ability is simple. Continuing complex thoughts over long periods of time are difficult.

Personal Skills:

Eye of the Mind (False): A
A powerful natural sixth sense for combat that has been refined by long battle experience. At this rank Sinfjotli
is capable of fighting on the level of some of the most skilled warriors in legend, quickly seeing through all but the most perfect of combat maneuvers and picking out his enemys flaws in an instant. Even when utilizing Mad Enhancement his skill remains nearly unaffected due to sense of self status vs his enemy being second nature by this point.

Battle Continuation: C
At this rank the Servant is capable of impressive feets of uncany endurace, able to fight on with wounds that would ordinarily be considered cripling. It is even possible to remain alive with deadly injuries, though he cannot fight.

Disengage: C
An outlaw most his life Sinfjotli is a highly accomplished skirmisher, capable of evading even skilled trackers with a decent margin of success.

Animal Dialogue B
Capable of highly fluent and comprehensive communication, though only with Wolves.

Noble Phantasm:
Name: Ulvskind
Title: Wolf Skin of the Royal Outlaw
Rank: A+
NP Type: Anti Unit (Self)
Range: 0
Maximum Number of Targets: 1
Description: The pelt of an immense wolf made into a draping coat that fans out behind its wearer like a cape. It is the cursed skin of a wolf made by an unknown Galdrman and taken by Sinfjotli and his father from a band of brigands during their travels. Upon wearing it Sinfjotli gained the power of shapeshifting, able to don the form of a monster wolf.

With the activation of this Noble Phantasm, Sinfjolti becomes a Monstrous Beast Wolf. In his wolf form Sigmund is particularly immense, of a size never seen in wolves of modern times, and he is large enough to be ridden by smaller humans. All of Sinfjolti's physical parameters jump off the Servant scale in this form, becoming those of a Monstrous Beast Phantasmal Creature, comparable to those summoned by Powerful Noble Phantasms, or utilized by the Rider Class.

His sense of smell and hearing skyrocket as well, enabling him to track, pursue or evade enemys with the uncanny skill of a beast. He gains a powerful healing factor which enables him to recover from injuries received via ordinary means within seconds, though he is more vulnerable to Servants renowned as Monster Hunters. He possesses a weak point on the left side of his neck which cannot heal save with the aid of another.

Because of his bestial nature however Sinfjotli loses his senses as a human, becoming capable of communicating only with wolves or other Servants who possess the Animal Dialogue ability. He becomes distinctly more bloodthirsty and arrogant in this form and will happily set upon and devour ordinary humans. His Master will maintain a sufficient connection with him to be seen as a comrade, but control will become difficult, even more so than when using Mad Enhancement.

When combined with his Wolf form Mad Enhancement further boosts his ability, but results in a savage uncontrollable state that becomes extremely difficult for a Master to direct, comparable to a Berserker with an exceedingly high Mad Enhancement score.

Name: Ruben Walgrave

Age: 147



Personality: Ruben Walgrave is a singularly melancholy man who regards the world around him with a slow remote gaze that matches his mindset. Staunchly traditional in his thinking he views the world through the eyes of a magus; coldly, meticulously and with the sort of inhuman non passion that drives the Clocktower to value magical theory over human life. His years weigh very heavily on him and he often seems vacant, not noticing those around him unless they are of immediate importance.

Abilities:

Walgrave is highly infirm, lacking immensely in physical capabilities he struggles to perform simple tasks, move with speed or physicaly defend himself. Despite this he has not yet lost the ability to make the subtle hand gestures or body motions required to enact his Magecraft.

Quantity of Magic Circuits: C
Quality of Magic Circuits: B
Od: B

Due to his long experience and skill with manipulating Prana, Walgrave is able to enact Magecraft with highly efficient prana expenditure allowing him to function at a much greater capacity than his raw Circuit count would typically indicate.

Mystic Code:
Walgraves clothing from his hat to his boots have been reinforced heavily and altered to function as armor. They are as hard as steel, yet still flexible as natural cloth while being altered to absorb impact as an object much heavier would. They are roughly equivalent of 20 lb of modern body armor and are sufficient to protect things such as small arms fire and minor spells that deliver impact damage. They are also heavily warded granting limited protection from electricity and spells that launch pure prana as their means of destruction, such as a Galdr curse. They are also highly fireproof.

Magecraft:

Ruben Walgrave is an exceedingly powerful mage, having devoted huge amounts of time to magical study. He possesses an elemental affiliation for Fire, but has explored many other magic pathes in his long life. Familiar Creation, Alchemy and most simple Magecraft practices are known to him, though not specialized in.

Niter Fulminate Blast

A burning spray of white hot sulfurous shrapnel and noxious gasses that streaks from the caster's fingers and hurtles towards its target like gunshot. It strikes with enough force to send its target flying head over heels while piercing it through with dozens of burning projectiles. An excellent but expensive heavy assault spell it was meant primarily to dispatch the undead, but works well against most other targets. It is wide range making it tricky to evade while still being strong enough to penetrate most defenses. The Prana Cost is high for this spell, and he can typically only cast it around three times a day.

Sulphuric Fog

The conjuration of a cloud of choking sulfur. This generates an orange cloud that behaves like fog gradually choking and blinding those caught in it, irritating the eyes and throat. In addition to this visibility is halved while inside the fog.

The cloud lingers for roughly 4 posts before it either disperses or the caster must renew it with additional prana. This cloud is naturally highly susceptible to wind, either ordinary or magical. Walgrave is immune to the effect of this spell and can remain inside the cloud for as long as he pleases, though his visibility is also reduced inside it. Size of the cloud depends on prann invested.

Flame Manipulation

Creation and control exerted over flames. With a simple application of prana flames can be shaped, projected, increased or diminished and generally manipulated in whatever way the caster wishes, either as a barrier or an offensive blast or gout. This is effective only up to 60 yards away.

Flame Consciousness Projection
By entering a trance and staring into a specially prepared fire Walgrave can project his mind's eye outward to view far distant events in a manner similar to a seeing stone. He is limited in this, in that he is unable to see through the bounded fields of other Magi.

Walgraves Bounded Field

A powerful bounded field capable of covering a large mansion, it alerts the caster to trespassers and identifies their magical signature allowing him to differentiate between magi, familiars, undead, Servants or unenchanted humans/ animals. At this point the caster can trigger its inborn security spell unleashing flames onto the intruder. The barrier counts as an A rank shield to anyone incapable of simply shrugging off the flames and would require powerful magecraft to disrupt.

For those versed in bypassing bounded fields undetected Walgraves Bounded Field represents a significant challenge. Assassin Servants with high Presence Concealment may bypass it with much greater ease through some time and effort would still be required.

Construction of bounded field requires a full day of crafting, as well as significant Prana comparable to the cost of supporting a Servant for a full day.

Shared Perception
A spell that allows a Magus to share the sensorial inputs (sight, hearing, etc.) of a creature that he has a pass of Magical Energy with (such as the one established in a contract between Master and Servant). Approval from the other party is a requirement.

Thaumaturgic Healing

A simple healing spell refined and perfected over many years. Sufficient to heal major lacerations, restore blood, mend broken bones and resolve 3rd degree burns. Severe damage that has rendered a target close to death, unconscious or immobile will require the patient sleep overnight to regain their strength, possibly with repeated castings depending on the damage. It cannot cure fatal wounds or restore lost limbs, and it has a greatly reduced effect on wounds caused by curses. Ruben must have physical contact with his target unless a shared Perspective Spell is in place on his target, in which case he is capable of rendering aid from up to several blocks away.

Reinforcement
Walgrave is capable of briefly reinforcing his own body, however due to his great physical fragility, he can only use this in small bursts, reinforcing to gain the physical competence comparable to an ordinary human for short bursts. Afterwards it often becomes necessary for him to use Magecraft to heal himself of internal damage caused by this exertion.



Other: Walgrave extends his lifespan and keeps himself alive by drinking an alchemic mixture of Turpentine, Bitumen and Aqua Regia, along with other, less savory ingredients.

Name: Pavel Dumitru

Age: 27



Personality:
Pavel is a lighthearted Magi with a keen appetite for adventure and discovery. While more easygoing than most of his fellows, he is ambitious and is not above duplicity. As someone who travels the Romanian countryside frequently, he enjoys fascinating and bemusing commoners, as well as enjoying scenes of natural beauty. When threatened he prefers terrifying his enemys into flight with illusions and his vicious familiar rather than actual bloodshed.

History
Pavel Dumitru is the prospective heir of an old but little known Magi family from Romania, he possesses good magical aptitude but little reputation or resources outside his homeland.

Raised in a dedicated Magi family he was trained rigorously until his coming of age. Since then Pavel has sought to prove his worthiness to inherit the family Thaumaturgical Crest by exploring the countryside and attempting to uncover new leylines that could expand the family's local power. He has developed the instincts of a treasure hunter because of this, and also of a gambler, being one who believes that he can "Strike it rich" by uncovering long lost treasures beneath the earth.

Though he has yet to earn the full approval of his father, the family head, he is considered a definite potential for future patriarch of the family over his cousin who also strives for the position.

In a bid to solidify his standing as the true Heir of the family Pavel has acepted an invitation to attend a certain duel on a distant island hosted by none other than the Wizard Marshal himself.

Abilities:

Number of Magic Circuits: A

Quality of Magic Circuits: B

Od: A

General Magecraft: Due to his education from an early age Pavel is well versed in most common disciplines of magecraft. The construction of bounded fields, the creation of familiars, and various other essential magi disciplines are all well understood by him.

Geomancy: Pavel is adept at detecting and determining the properties of Ley lines.

Fire of Valpurgiei: The Dumitru family sorcery trait, pale blue flames of illusion that distort and alter the perceptions of those who see them. Flickering and without heat these flames allow the Magi manipulating them to weave elaborate Illusions. Upon activation the flames appear, seeming to wreathe the Magi in their fire before quickly dying away leaving whatever illusion that has been created in place.

With self disguise being the easiest form of this, Pavel is capable of faking nearly any form that roughly resembles his natural proportions with ease. He is especially adept at using the flames to make himself appear as a natural feature, such as a standing stone, or a small stunted tree, or of briefly altering his features into some horrific vision to frighten troublesome peasants.

The creation of large Illusions, such as shrouding an entire house from sight, or making large numbers of people appear to be where they are not strains the limits of his capabilities and results in inferior Illusions as well as strain on his Mana reserves.

Thaumaturgical Healing
Pavel is capable of rudimentary healing, however this is not his area of expertise, and any healing beyond minor cuts and bruises will be incomplete and painful.

Familiars:
In addition to the ability to create common bird and insect familiars, Pavel is contracted to a Phantasmal Demi Human familiar that has been passed down through his family for a few generations. Because it is a beast whose existence is still naturally present in the world, and that measured in a mere hundred and fifty years it has yet to surpass the limitations of modern Magecraft. Even so, its strength by modern standards is formidable, and rivals the power of Vampires or combat Homunculi.

The beast is a Căpcăun, a dog headed ogre of Romanian folklore who preys on travelers.

The beast spends most of its time in the form of a large ugly dog, but when invoked by Pavel quickly transforms into a large brutish apelike beast with the head of a four eyed feral hound. 7 feet tall it weighs over 400 pounds in this form, and possesses strength and speed comparable to upper limits attainable by modern human reinforcment.

With a highly dense and claylike body it is extreamly resilient, allowing it to serve as both an attack dog and living shield for Pavel. When on the offense it attacks with a heavy iron hammer, along with its claws and teeth.

While the binding contract that exists between the Căpcăun and the Dumitru family is old and strong, because of its formidable bloodlust Pavel must expend prana to keep the beast under control while in the presence of fresh corpses.

Other: Pavel idolized the famous Magi Eliphas Levi and seeks to replicate his Thaumaturgical Theories.