Name: Rumi Fujou

Titles: Renegade Priestess

Team: Red

Sex: Female

Alignment: Lawful Evil

History:
Born as a member of the demon-hunting Fujou family, Rumi spent her youth being trained in her family’s Magecraft of spirit channeling in order to combat the various Oni and Mixed-Blood families throughout Japan. However, as the Four Demon Hunter Houses of Japan began to grow unable to sustain themselves due to the fact that the Mixed-Bloods had integrated into society, Rumi deserted the clan in her teenage years, seeing no future for a practitioner of magecraft in Japan.

She came to London and the Clock Tower, where she began to truly advance her own personal magecraft without being restricted by Fujou family tradition. A chance encounter with a specialist in necromancy had her going down that path as well, and Rumi began to carve out a living for herself among the Association, despite its notable prejudice against Asians. These days, she is ever seeking to increase her own personal abilities and power.

Personality:
Refined, urbane, and calm, Rumi does her best to present as unruffled an appearance as possible at all times. After all, there was no point in exposing any possible emotional weaknesses in the Clock Tower. She seeks personal power above all, always looking to advance her magecraft or her political or financial standing in some way among the Association. While resentful of her fellows’ disdain for Asian magi, Rumi herself bears somewhat of a grudge against the society she grew up in, agreeing that the Four Demon Hunter Houses at least were outdated and backwater relics.

Rumi makes an effort to at least appear approachable and personable, not wishing to make enemies if she can’t help it. However, she bears little love for her peers and thinks little of misfortune befalling upon them so long as the same doesn’t occur to her.

Quality of Circuits: C

Quantity of Circuits: A

Elemental Affinity: Earth

Attribute: Spirit Channeling

Magecraft:

General Magecraft: Taught the basics of magecraft during her training in Japan, further refined upon her entrance into the Association.

Spirit Medium: As a member of the Fujou family, Rumi was trained in the art of seeing into the spirit world and contacting its various denizens. As a result, her ability to detect spirits and negotiate with them is top-notch among Association magi. Her specialty in this field lies in Wraiths in particular.

However, the Fujou clan’s talent comes at a price. The more one peers into the spirit world, the more one’s vision in the physical world is impaired. In short, overuse of their Attribute causes blindness over time. Rumi’s specialization in Wraiths is purely to avoid this drawback for as long as possible, given how often Wraiths interact with the physical world.

Necromancy: The art of raising the dead to do one’s bidding. Rumi’s spin on this art involves cajoling Spirits into possessing corpses to fight for her, creating more capable undead than ordinary practitioners of necromancy can achieve. She focuses on the quality of her undead abominations over the quantity, hand-crafting bodies fit for battle for her contracted Spirits to possess and use. Most of her creations in this manner are Wraiths, with Rumi generally having made deals with them such as resolving their lingering regrets or fulfilling their grudges in exchange for their servitude.

Mystic Codes:

Aulus: Rumi’s greatest creation as a necromancer: an ancient Wraith from the time of Rome that only ever wanted to see battle again, possessing a body specifically crafted for war and magically-preserved to prevent decay. Rumi spared no expense in stitching together the finest and strongest human specimens she could get her hands upon in order to craft a borderline-superhuman body capable of outperforming the greatest modern athletes alive today.

Aulus is outfitted with Mystic Codes of its own, namely an enchanted spear and a full-body suit of plate armor, both of which simply allow the abomination to harm spiritual bodies and be protected against them while on the physical plane. As a result, this combination of body and armament could potentially at least hold off even a Servant in pitched battle, though it stands no chance of actually defeating one or causing major injury.

While primarily powered by Rumi’s magical energy, Aulus is still a Wraith, and can sustain itself indefinitely independent of her prana through consuming human souls.

The Collection: Rumi’s menagerie of contracted Wraiths, their spiritual bodies stored in various talismans that she has drawn up. When Rumi requires one to possess a corpse, she attaches a talisman onto the body, giving the Wraith a physical tunnel with which to embed itself into its new home and fight for her.

Ephemeral Veil: A pair of contact lenses enchanted to restrict Rumi’s Fujou abilities, severely limiting the clarity at which she sees the spirit world in exchange for preventing major damage to her eyesight. Used for day-to-day tasks and magecraft in which she needs to utilize and maintain her ties to spirits without needing the full clarity required for harder tasks and exorcisms.

Non-Magecraft Abilities/Items: Trained in judo and can hold her own in hand-to-hand combat.

A warrior of Irish Legend, Ferdiad was born in the Kingdom of Connacht, and was one of two students trained by the "Witch of Dun Scaith" Scáthach, alongside Cú Chulainn. The two would become close friends, akin to brothers but would eventually part ways shortly after Cú Chulainn received the Gae Bolg.

During the War between Ulster and Connacht, Ferdiad desired to stay out of the fighting, as he held no desire to cross blade and spear with his Battle Brother Cú Chulainn. However, it was not to be. Queen Medb desired the strongest possible champion to to do battle with the "Child of Light", and brought many threats and bribes against Ferdiad, yet all were refused. It was only when Medb offered to hand of her own beloved daughter, the beautiful Findabair that Ferdiad accepted, having long been enamoured with the gentle princess, and seeking any way to win her heart.

The two friends would meet at a small river and for one last time share of drink and meat before the final duel began. For seven days the battled, brothers in all but blood, they did battle with sword and shield, spear and lance, even drawing forth daggers and their own bare fists. At one point Cú unleashed the full fury of his Riastrad, forcing Ferdiad to bring forth his own Folaigh Iarann to survive. Eventually Fate decided its favoured, and Ferdiad was struck down by the Gae Bolg. Held in his friends arms for a last time, Ferdiad congratulated Cú on his victory, lamenting that they would not be able to face each other again. Ferdiad begged Cú Chulainn to end the war, to become the warrior the land of Éire deserved and that history would remember for eternity. As Cú grieved for his fallen friend, Ferdiad died, passing on with a smile on his face.

"Win, Cú. Put an end to Medb's foolishness and end this conflict. You'll be great my brother, A legend unlike any other, I'm only sorry I won't get to see it in person. So fight on, for Me, for Scáthach, for Yourself. Hahah, Goodbye Setanta, reach the future, for both of us. I'm looking forward...to seeing you again.

Summoned in the current manifestation, Berserker possesses the personality he held while training under Scáthach. He brash and wild, as quick to laugh as he is to anger. He is carefree and reckless, constantly seeking out strong opponents to test himself against simply for his own enjoyment and fun. He is someone who is always looking to prove his strength, challenging the strongest and most dangerous of adversaries to see how far he has come.

He is not someone who thinks in the long term, always moving from one thought to another, making him appear somewhat scatterbrained and dim, however he is by no means stupid and is surprisingly adept at reading an individuals true nature after a short time interacting with them. Unfortunately he is no diplomat, and many of his solutions for dealing with a problem or someone he doesn't like will often involve violence of some kind.

He tries to live his life as a true Celt, always seeking a battle against the odds, honest to a fault, loyal to his friends and those who've gained his trust and always ready and willing to party and drink.

All in all, he is a lovable fool, someone who will always stand by his friends and allies, never leaving them behind and jumping to their defence at any threat. He won't leave the field until the threat has been defeated, or his team has reached safety, and is always ready to give his life for those who need it.

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True Name: Tomás de Torquemada
Class: Assassin
Team: Blue
Sex: Male
Alignment: Lawful Good
Attribute: Man

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History: Spain's Lightning. His Country's Protector. The Honor of his Order. The Hammer of the Heretics. Many titles were given to this man, yet Grand Inquisitor's the one found next to his name within history books and the one that shaped him through the centuries. A man whose's actions spoke louder than words of his faith, and whose's command and guidance brought forth one of the greatest tragedies and mass slaughters known to Mankind. Yet, for such a demonized fellow there's very little known about his personal life.

Tomás de Torquemada was, above all, a very devout member of the Church. One that had been born under it and had been raised by the clergy, molding him into a virtuous and selfless man of the cloth. Yet as humble and strongwilled as he was, he suffered from a skewed moral compass. For he possessed an immense hatred towards Magi, one instilled upon him by his teachers during his years as an Executor and one that set in stone the path he was going to follow in life. Once the Catholic Kings approached him for aid into driving undesireable heretics away from Spain, the Zealot saw the opportunity to start a country-wide hunt for Magi, labelling them as sinners and even personally striking down a large number of them. His final wish, one that brought him to the Throne upon being heed by the Grail itself, was simply to keep on his pursuit of righteous good.

Yet what is good for such warped morals?

Personality: Tomás de Torquemada is a soft-spoken, mild-mannered and very well educated fellow, one that's very pleasant to talk to and always speaks in a prudent and polite manner to his peers. He's a very proactive and ironwilled man who wouldn't sway nor falter even in the face of Armaggedon. He's a man of the Lord that seeks to do good on His name, and one who believes that he can do so by punishing the Wicked and those who've strayed from the righteous path. A man of unshakeable faith who shall never doubt about his task nor his role in the Great Plan; who'd see his summoning as part of the ineffable plan and his Master as his aide in his task of smiting the heretics and blasphemous.

It's not a stretch to say that, in modern times, he'd be branded a sociopath. He keeps a pleasant act and demeanor towards his Master and their allies as it is what he's supposed to do in such a scenario, and remain loyal so long as they stray true to their shared goal. Towards his enemies, though, he's a cold and vicious hunter who'd be relentless on his pursuit. No cost is too great when it comes to dealing with heretics and evildoers, and his fortuitous summoning is proof of his right. Anyone daring to stand on his path is, ultimately, a wicked soul that must be removed from this mortal coil. Innocence can be fake, and only his eyes can see the truth, after all.

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Class Skills:

• Presence Concealment - C++: Hides one's presence as a Servant. Suitable for spying. The rank of Presence Concealment drops considerably when preparing to attack. Since the fear of the Inquisition steemed not only from the atrocities they commited but also from the possibility that someone else might accuse you from being a heretic, this ability's rank rises up to B when working within a populated area.

Personal Skills:

• Protection from the Faith - A++: The absoluteness of one’s body and mind that was born from their beliefs. As a man who wholeheartedly devoted himself to protecting that which he saw as good by ruthlessly smiting the wicked, Tomás de Torquemada qualifies for this skill. However, even while he generally remains agreeable and pleasant, he cannot be argued with nor shaken off his goals.
• Torture Technique - A: A Skill that represents one's possession of outstanding torture techniques. Plus modifiers are added when using torture tools to deal damage. Because it strengthens bloodshed and agony, further damage is continuously added after the ordinary damage.
• God's Hounds - A+: The sublimation of a lifetime selflessly hunting and smiting wicked souls under His name, of which the ones he went after the most were the heretical Magi who dared to spit on His name with their insolent craft. Tomás gains bonuses to checks when tracking down and fighting Magi and Evil-aligned foes. Furhtermore, being continuously hunted by the Grand Inquisitor and his entourage imposes minus modifiers upon one's checks to hide themselves. This skill's effects are drastically increased upon the usage of Assassin's Noble Phantasm.
  Finally, as one cannot be the Grand Inquisitor without a body of agents to command, this skill allows for Tomás de Torquemada to summon inquisitors to aid him in his operations. The inquisitors are thoughtless familiar-like beings that act as an extension of Tomás de Torquemada's senses and heed his mental commands. They appear as featureless and unremarkable men in long, hooded robes, and while they have the strength of a wraith, they also share all of Torquemada's skills.
• Innocent Monster - B: As a man whose's personal history is so unknown to the common folk, it's impossible to speak of the "Grand Inquisitor" without mentioning the "Inquisition". Tomás de Torquemada's name has been strongly tied with those atrocities, and those concepts are now inherently linked to the man himself.

Weapons: Both Assassin and his Inquisitions dabble in the use of whips, shackles and irons with red-hot tips as weaponry. Assassin himself can also manifest and demonstrate his expertise with throwing weapons resembling Black Keys in all but name, yet he prefers not to do so unless needed as the usage of such holy implements as a Servant is, in on itself, an insult to the Church. It's the same reason he hardly ever wields the Holy Inquisition unless needed.

Noble Phantasms:

Name: Holy Inquisition
Title: Pursuit and Punishment of the Wicked Ones
Rank: C+
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: 1-5
Targets: 1
Description: "Oh, wayward lamb who's strayed away from the path of the Lord. The time has come to make due with your sins".
An entire lifetime spent attempting to right that which he saw wrong. An act and decree deemed righteous by himself yet was passed down history as an undeniably evil and monstruous massacre. Nevertheless the zealot still holds steadfast to his faith, resolute and unshakeable on his belief that he's the hand of God.
Holy Inquisition is the crystallization of Tomás de Torquemada's beliefs, manifested in the shape and form of a Scripture that he once carried during his youth, one that he isn't fond of unsheathing unless he's certain of his foe's sins. The blade strikes with divine fury, each of its slashes cutting the very soul of its foe and branding them as a sinner and an evildoer.
Releasing its True Name has two effects, the first one of which is to instantly impose the Evil alignment onto whoever Tomás de Torquemada sees as an enemy at this moment. The second effect is that it drastically increases the modifiers imposed by his God's Hound skill for as long as the Noble Phantasm remains active.
Holy Inquisition's strikes deal damage twofold: one instance coming from the blade itself that is physical in nature, and another coming from the righteous indignation it's sheathed on. While one can simply block the strikes from the blade, being touched by the holy blade's aura sears one's very being and leave aching spiritual wounds that burn until mended, ones that can only be overcome through the strength of one's spirit.

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Name: Jacob Roan Arling

Titles:

Team: Red


Sex: Male

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

History: The head of the Arling Magus Clan, Jacob was born into a fading lineage sometime in the late 17th century in England. Trapped in a slow, yet certain decline from both their own self destructive traditions as well as the damage done to their Magic Crest in the last hundred odd years, the Arling bloodline had all but their end as Magi. Jacob did not.

Gaining entry into the Clock Tower of the Mage's Association at the age of thirteen, Jacob would spend the next few years in intense study and research looking for ways to help his family. Eventually he would come to the conclusion that the problem lay in the clan itself, and that drastic action would have to be taken.

Leaving the Clock Tower around the age of nineteen he would travel the world for several years before eventually returning to his clan's estate and enacting a swift and brutal purge of those elements and individuals he felt were restricting their future. The next two hundred years would be spent restoring their family's fortunes, slowly repairing their Magic Crest, forging new connections and alliances and other necessary actions.

Personality: A sharp and shrewd individual, Jacob hides his intelligence behind the mask of a erratic and eccentric child, matching that of his physical appearance rather than his actual age. He is quick to spiral in long tangents and tales, often without an end in sight, and becomes easily distracted by candies and pastries of all kinds, often carrying several sweets hidden on his person.

He often shows a playful and childish persona, rarely taking things seriously, even when in mortal danger, simply smiling and offering a treat of some sort. Even when calm, he rarely is seen without a smile on his face and a gentle look in his eyes.

To him things are not a matter of Good and Evil, but what benefits or hampers his clan. In this way, he is an ideal Magus. He can easily recognize the potential threat a person can be, and is always watching and analyzing someone new, even when they don't think he can see them.

Magecraft
Quality of Circuits: A

Quantity of Circuits: D

Elemental Affinity: Wind & Water

Attribute: Flow/Transfer of Power, Reinforcement



Mystic Codes
Bandersnatch: Jacob's cane. It is crafted from specifically treated steel, and separates into several pieces connected by bronze wiring. By channeling electric magecraft and reinforcement magecraft along the cane Jacob is able to control and direct it's motion in the manner of a whip, capable of smashing through concrete and tearing through flesh.

Non-Magecraft Abilities/Items:
He is surprisingly gifted in the realm of gambling. Be it poker, blackjack, simple games of dice, etc. More often than not he is on the winning end of the bet receiving a hefty payout.

He knows his way around the human body, and as such has considerable knowledge of the medical field. He can be trusted to fix and heal someone of all but the most grievous wounds, and has a vast understanding of mundane drugs and medications.

Class: Berserker
Team: Red
True Name: Zahāk-e Tāzī

Sex: Male
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Attribute: Earth

History
A King of ancient Persia, he was said to be the son of the evil queen and sorceress Ōdag, fathered by the good king Merdās, A vassal of King Jamshid, the ruler of the whole world.

Zahāk was a handsome and clever young man, but was prone to indecision and hesitation and was thus easily lead by the nobles and courtiers of his father's court. The God of Evil, Aŋra Mainiiu, desired chaos in the peaceful and orderly world, and so chose Zahāk to be the harbinger of his arrival. Taking the guise of a young nobleman, the dark God approached and befriended the young prince. He was Zahāk's closest friend and confidant, whispering in the prince's ear what was needed to succeed against his father's rivals and enemies, teaching him how to better himself be it through battle or knowledge, gifting him with fine meats and wines, succulent candies and golden honey.

It could therefore be of no surprise that when the prince's dearest friend told him of the danger their kingdom faced, Zahāk listened. Convinced by Aŋra's words Zahāk murdered his own father, believing he had fallen into sin and would lead the Kingdom into ruin, and would later go on to rebel against King Jamshid as well.

In his quest to save his people, Zahāk would become a monstrous tyrant who would oppress and enslave his subjects, committing countless atrocities in the process. He would eventually be overthrown and slain by the warrior Frēdōn upon the slopes of Mt. Damavānd, freeing Persia from his tyranny and freeing Zahāk from his madness.

Personality
Berserker is cold and callous, not one for needless chatter, but when he does speak he does so without any regard for the feelings or desires of others. He is cynical and jaded by his experiences in life and is slow to trust others, if he even can. He shows no reverence, nor supplication before the gods or their clerics, and holds no respect for what could be considered sacred and holy, wholeheartedly believing that he was abandoned by God in life to be tainted by All The Worlds Evils without any hope of salvation.

Berserker is plagued by self-loathing, viewing himself as a fool who allowed his own loneliness and despair drive him into the arms of evil and sees the idea of hoping for a better future to be meaningless and little more than a tragedy waiting to happen.

The simple fact that he can be summoned fills him with no small amount of shock, as well as skepticism as to whether the Throne and Grail were truly meant to summon what could be called Heroes. He does not believe that the Grail can truly grant him his wish, and as such cannot fully fathom just why he accepted it's Summons. Perhaps, despite his words and disdain for the idea of hope, Berserker himself hopes to find something that can truly ease his pain, and grant his Wish for a better story of his own.

Parameters (>> Effected by Skills)
STR: C >> B+
END: B >> A
AGI: C >> B
MAG: C >> B+
LCK: E >> D

Class Skills
Madness Enhancement: EX
A blind rage that characterizes the Berserker Class, in exchange for one's Sense of Reason the Servant in question receives a rank up to their Parameters, with greater loss of sanity resulting in greater boost to their combat power.

At the current rank Berserker is capable of speaking with others and holding a decent conversation while having most of his Parameters ranked up, however he holds a strong distaste for the divine, and should he encounter any Servants who possess levels in Divinity he will be wholly incapable of reaching an understanding with them, seeing them as nothing more than enemies to be destroyed when the opportunity presents itself.

Personal Skills
Divinity: E
A skill that confers a level of connection with the Divine, Berserker received the blessings of the Dark God at a young age and was said to be a living avatar of All The Worlds Evils, further enforced by rituals inacted by his mother before his birth. However due to Berserker's own hatred of the Gods, his parameters within the skill have fallen to one of the lowest possible ranks, merely registering him as someone who was "Touched by Divinity", in some way.

Cloak of 10,000 Curses: A+
According to legend, Berserker received a herd of ten thousand horses from Aŋra Mainiiu as a gift, each one a living curse of some form or another. In his current Manifestation, the skill acts similar to the "Mana Burst" skill, allowing Berserker to coat his weapons and body in an Aura of malicious curses handcrafted by the God of Evil himself.

Khvarenah Daevas: B
After usurping rule of the World from Jamshid, Berserker was said to use powerful magicks to oversee his kingdom with the aid of powerful demons. At the current rank, the skill allows Berserker to summon ten dark spirits or "Demons" to act in a manner similar to familiars, scouting the terrain and the enemy as well as assisting him in battle when necessary.

Monstrous Strength: C
A skill that will temporarily rank up ones Strength Parameter for a period of time, it is gained through one's nature as a Monster or Demonic Beast. Berserker would come to be viewed as a monster, A demon of Aŋra Mainiiu by his own people and future generations for the sins he committed. At the current rank, it grants Berserker the ability to tap into the strength of a monster for a short time while maintaining his human shape.

Noble Phantasm
Azhi Dahāka
(Dragon of the Dark God)
Rank: A
Type: Anti-Army/Anti-Unit (Self)
Range: 0
Targets: 1~~100
Description: A Transformation type Noble Phantasm, Azhi Dahāka allows Berserker to take on the shape of a great, black dragon, its body made from countless curses in physical form. In this form Berserker's very presence devastates the land as the earth blackens, water fouls, and plant life begins to wither and die. He wreaks destruction with a breath of cursed flame that melts all it touches, the curses present in its energy capable of overwhelming even high-tier Servants.

Name: Wei Jianjun
Titles: Guardian to the Family Qing
Sex: Male

Team: Blue/Red
Alignment: Lawful Evil

History: The Qing Dynasty is not dead in the hearts of its people. While the People's Republic of China claims ownership of the world's oldest country, the Qing Dynasty was never fully consumed or snuffed out. Rather, there are factions who live within China, that wish to see the return to power of the Dynasties that once ruled China for eons, and the resurgence of China's Emperors who exist as Gods among men.
Jianjun is a child born of one of these 'organizations.' A boy raised from childhood to protect the last heir to the Qing dynasty (who was raised in captivity by that very organization to become a puppet ruler.) It is that very organization that chose Jianjun, though what that means is unknown. Was he kidnapped from his family at a young age? Born into the organization? Given up by his parentage? He doesn't know, and it hardly matters to him in the least. Rather that he is devoted wholly to the Dynasty.
The grandmasters who determined the flow of Jianjun's life kept a tight grip on his life. Training in him all manner of things that would befit the life of a guardian of the emperor. Martial arts, weapons training, medical aid, etc. He is an agent who exists completely for the emperor's needs. It is the desire of the Emperor to be that Jianjun acts now. Under the guise of a mercenary, Jianjun has entered the Holy Grail war, operating under the Clocktower.

Personality: Jianjun can be described in the most simple terms as... Devoted. He believes in his cause, and his cause believes in him. Perhaps it is because he has lived in an echo chamber for most of his life that outsider views are unwanted, and even the views of his own people are uninformed if they disagree with his own. He is quite polite, quiet, and best of all, unobtrusive. Talents desirable of a member of the emperor's elites. If one asked him how high he can jump, he would show it. And it's quite the distance.

Magecraft

Class: Berserker

Team: Red

True Name: Orrin Porter Rockwell

Appearance:


Rockwell is a tall, powerfully-built man with long hair and a thick beard. He dresses in plain, old-fashioned suits, or in battered buckskins, and walks with a slight but noticeable limp because one leg is a little shorter than the other.

Sex: Male

Alignment: Lawful Neutral

Attribute: Man

History

If any person was ever born to be a Servant, it was Porter Rockwell. His whole life was spent in following Joseph Smith, the man he considered a prophet of God, and his chosen successors. As a child in New York Rockwell befriended Joseph Smith and from then until he died was the devoted servant of Smith and his church. Baptized at age sixteen in 1830, the youngest among the first group of converts, Rockwell followed Joseph Smith and the growing congregation as they moved across the country, and quickly his reputation grew. By the time the Mormons were expelled from Missouri in 1839 Porter Rockwell was already well-known among the members of the new Church as a powerful protector against the attacks of their jealous 'heathen' neighbors, and infamous among other settlers as the Mormon Assassin, a deadly and pitiless gunfighter. When he was imprisoned for a year and charged with the attempted murder of the governor of Missouri, Rockwell presented a blunt and simple defense, saying "I never shot at anybody - if I shoot, they get shot! He's alive, isn't he?". The grand jury was forced to concede the point and release him.

Alone, Rockwell trekked after the Mormon exodus, doggedly returning to the side of his friend and commander, Joseph Smith. Upon his arrival, emaciated and sick from the strenuous journey, the religious leader was so moved by Rockwell's unshakable faith that he rose and laid a prophecy upon him; as long as Porter Rockwell did not cut his hair, like Samson of old God would defend him from all weapons.

The rest of his life, Rockwell kept to that commandment, and he was thus defended. When Joseph Smith was martyred after sending him away and surrendering to the mob, Rockwell transferred his allegiance to his successor Brigham Young and led the Mormons to Utah. There he became a federal marshal and famous wilderness scout as well as personal bodyguard to the Prophet, a feared enforcer whose relentless pursuit terrified outlaws and apostates alike. It is unclear how many people Rockwell killed - some claim hundreds - but through many gunfights and ambushes he was never touched by bullet or blade, and when he died it was at home, in his bed, with his boots off.

Personality
Rockwell at ease is a boisterous, hard-drinking, rough around the edges frontiersman, always willing to join - or start - a party. Without the benefit of any formal education, he is extremely knowledgeable about certain fields - wilderness living, tracking, gold-mining, and other such topics on which he has personal experience - but is also quite innocent of many subjects, having had very little experience of the greater world in life. He is centered by an intense faith in God, as well as an unbreakable sense of loyalty; once Rockwell gives his word, he will never go back on it no matter the temptation. To anyone he considers a friend or an ally he is generous and willing to help at any time.

However, Porter Rockwell is also a pitiless murderer. He considers oathbreakers and apostates to be utterly contemptible, and will kill them without hesitation. As far as he is concerned, he and his Master are doing God's work; and therefore, of course, anyone who opposes him obviously deserves to die. Furthermore Rockwell never forgets an insult or a grudge, and will go out of his way to revenge himself for any such perceived slight.

Armaments

Rockwell wears no armor, relying entirely on his blessing to protect him from harm. He carries his most famous weapon on his belt - a five-shot Colt revolver, with the barrel cut down to make drawing it from its holster faster. He also possesses a heavy lever-action hunting rifle, a double-barrelled coach gun, and a long Bowie knife.

Parameters
Strength: B
Agility: C
Endurance: A+
Mana: E
Luck: C

Class Skills
Mad Enhancement: D
Rank-up Strength and Endurance, but reason is reduced. Communication is slow and difficult - but then, maybe that's just how Rockwell is?

Personal Skills

Robust Health - C
A large and powerful man of legendary endurance, Rockwell's body is tireless beyond human limits. END parameter is ranked up and attacks received have their damage reduced slightly.

Jacob's Limbs (False) - C
A powerful self-taught method of fighting, gained from sparring against one who possessed the true art. At it's core it is nothing but an instinctive understanding of the mechanics of wrestling and unarmed fighting, further enhanced by living close to and competing against a man with real angelic power for more than a decade. Because of his unusual size, strength, and experience, therefore, Rockwell gains a significant advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

Marksmanship - A
Rockwell was one of the first and most famous gunslingers - it is said that Wyatt Earp and Wild Bill Hickock both wore their hair long in imitation of him. His supernatural skill with firearms allows him to hit his target with perfect accuracy even if the target is moving and it is completely dark, and makes the bullets he fires strike with such speed and force that even Servants or other powerful magic beings will suffer greatly from being hit.

Nature of a Loyal Bodyguard - A+
Rockwell's trust and loyalty are beyond question, and he will immediately break from whatever he is doing to defend his Master from harm - almost as if under the effects of a Command Spell, his fierce devoted nature will push him beyond his normal limits to protect his Master.

Noble Phantasm:

Prophecy of Divine Protection
Then No Bullet Nor Blade Shall Harm Ye
Rank: A
Type: Anti-Unit(Self)
Range: 0
Targets: N/A

The prophecy that Joseph Smith pronounced upon Porter Rockwell when he returned from prison - a promise of protection from God, so long as he keeps his oaths. If he does not cut his hair and remains faithful to the Church, no weapon of his enemies can harm him.

This is not really a 'noble phantasm' in the usual sense; it is more like a miracle, a blessing of divine providence that intercedes to save Rockwell from harm. It is a passive effect that simply causes the attack to fail. Whether it is an arrow, sword, spear, or bullet, no weapon made by humanity can injure Porter Rockwell; any such attack either misses, wasting its force on some object other than its intended target, or stops dead against his jacket and inflicts no damage.

Name: Trinidad Mantonegro Torres de Galicia
Titles: Impeccable Allure of the Witch
Team: Blue (Troy)
Sex: Female
Alignment: Neutral Evil

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History: A millenial lineage of Magi from Spain, the Mantonegro family is one that dates back to the years of Ramiro I and his conflicts with the Moors and the Vikings and one of the most prominent bloodlines in the hispanic soil to date. Formerly only a group of various spellcasters united under his banner in an improvised unit to help fend off the invaders, the clan officially came to be out of a need to band together and allow their research to survive the turbulent history of the region as their king cut their alliegances to them and attempted to make do with the pagans. And survive it did. It survived over the course of the years by becoming another one of the noble families of Spain, establishing a foothold on the strategically located Black Hand Manor (Mansión de la Mano Negra) and allowing peasants to gather around the secure location and work for them in exchange of protection.

Fast forwarding to the present day, the Mantonegro family is divided in several branch families located all over Spain, Africa, Central and Latin-America, yet the main line remained in the historical Black Hand Manor in Galicia, where they've worked under their disguise of prominent landowners and shrewd businessmen and women on further developing their studies in the recreation of the mythical beasts of old. Using their influence to secure the fossils and genetic materials of the creatures of ancient tales, they've gained a name in the world of modern magecraft as the more reliable provider of artificial magic beasts and their various bones and organs.

Amidst their creations is the homunculus known as Trinidad. The third of her kind, Trinidad was born from an ongoing project to create a halfbreed like those that appeared in some myths and legends. Specifically, she was made from what was found on what was assumed to be the remains of a succubus. A shrewd and ambitious young woman ever since her birth, she made various small breakthroughs in the history of her family that aided in the ease of the creation and domination of their very creations. Yet she's all too deeply aware of the limitations imposed by the modern age, ones felt by how inferior her finished products always turned out to be in comparison to expectations. Always a step too short. Always just good enough to be written as a success. Always barely keeping up with the pace that they were drifting away from the myths.

Yet one day, whilst she was enjoying the breeze of the mediterranean sea in a holiday house provided by the branch families, she received an anonymous letter. One that carried within itself an offer; an opportunity to bring about the age where both heroes and beasts were at their peak. A time and a place. And a request to prepare "beasts suitable for a war".

Thus, the prodigy and lifeblood of the Montenegros cast her gaze towards Turkey, prepared for the most gruesome and taxing trial of her life. One that she sought to overcome and emerge the victor from.

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Personality: Coy and refined in her every motion, Trinidad makes her way through life with strides as proud and noble as those of a queen with the same youthful grace of a princess. Her honeyed words playfully seek and jab at others with the same casuality one'd find from a childhood friend in moments without tension, yet she also speaks with the stern severity and wisdom one'd find in a responsible older sibling when the situation requires for her to be serious. Even when she's caught off guard, Trinidad be quite cavalier about it and act as if it's just another occurence of the day.
This is all born from her pride on her heritage, her knowledge of her effect on people and her desire to exploit it to remain at the top. For her, those around her are no different than the beasts she works with. Every living being's actions are driven from a primal desire buried deep within their ancestry, and as such they can be gently nudged towards a desired outcome without a fuss as long as one's patient and careful enough. Even a growling lion can be made to act according to one's wish if one makes it believe that it remains atop the food chain, even if they're only being fooled. At the end of the day, Trinidad is a cautious temptress that exploits her sensuality and other's wishes and wants in order to manipulate those around her to walk the path she's set for them.

[@Sylph de Graaf, Tomás de Torquemada is accepted.
@GeneralConfused, Orrin Porter Rockwell is accepted.
@Flood, Meleager is accepted.

@Sylph de Graaf, Trinidad Mantonegro Torres de Galicia is accepted.

@TheBumblingOne, Jacob Roan Airling is accepted.
@Enkryption, Valentina "Valley" Lupin is accepted.

Class: Rider

Team: Blue

True Name: Memnon



Sex: Male

Alignment: Lawful Good

Attribute: Earth

History: The son of Tithonus, a prince of Troy, and the Goddess of the Dawn, Eos. Memnon was raised in the African land of Ethiopia. At some point he became King of the land, and upon receiving word of the Siege of Troy, took his forces north to aid his distant kin.

Labeled as the Salvation of Troy by King Priam, Memnon led his massive army into battle the day after his arrival, pushing the Greeks back to their boats. Memnon fought valiantly, with skill and courage, slaying several warriors, such as the Pylians Ereuthus and Pheron, as well as the son of King Nestor, Antilochus in vengeance for the death of his friend and comrade Aesop.

When Nestor attempted to avenge his son's death against Memnon, the Ethiopian King refused, knowing there would be no honor or justice in killing a grieving old man. Enraged at the refusal, Nestor begged mighty Achilles to take vengeance for him. The Myrmidon Lord agreed.

As the two Demigods met in the center of the field, Zeus himself forbade any of the gods of Olympus from interfering in their battle, and as the two fought, all around them stilled to watch the duel. For a whole day the two Divine Warriors fought across the sands of the beach, trading blow after blow, clad in armor forged by Hephaestus himself and wielding weapons blessed by the gods, their skill matched only by one another. Eventually however, their fight came to an end, and though Memnon managed to pierce his foes arms, Achilles drove his spear forward in retaliation, striking Memnon's heart and ending his life.

Personality: Rider is different from many Greek Heroes of old. While he does indeed have his Pride, both as a King and a Servant, he is neither arrogant nor boastful, but rather quiet and humble. He does not actively seek battle, but should conflict find him, he is not one to run away from it.

He is calm, and contemplative, and does not believe in predetermined outcomes. He does not try to predict the future, stating that is impossible to know what will happen, before it happens, and trying otherwise will simply bring about the worst possible outcome. He is a man who, if told he was to die in battle the next day, would still march out anyway, saying that it is simply the King's duty to see things through to the end.

That isn't to say that he'll simply lay down and die, but rather than fight to save himself, he will fight to save his people. He is a King who believes the Path of a King is one where they give their all in service to the people. They are a Symbol of Peace who safeguards the happiness of their citizens, so that they can smile without fear and live a life of safety and prosperity.

He is a Hero, one stands against malice and calamity, protecting all who fall under his banner, in a manner not unlike a father to his children. A man who loves life, he disdains killing, but accepts it as a necessary evil that is sometimes the only option one has.
Parameters
Strength: B
Agility: B
Endurance: C
Mana: C
Luck: C

Class Skills
Magic Resistance: C
-A skill granting protection against magical spells and effects, at the current Rank, Rider is capable of defending against simple Magecraft and Spells with a chant below two verses. He cannot however withstand mysteries on level of High Thaumaturgy or Greater Rituals.

Riding: B
-A skill native to Rider and Saber class Servants, it is the ability to ride various mounts and vehicles, though it does not confer the ability to ride or control beasts like Dragons. At the current rank, Rider can handle most mounts with above average skill, including vehicles that did not exist when he was alive. However, it does not grant him the ability to utilize Phantasmal Species as Mounts.

Personal Skills
Divinity: C
-A skill measures ones aptitude and connection to the Gods. Rider possesses the current rank due to his existence as the sun of the Dawn Goddess, Eos.

Charisma: B
-A skill consisting of ones ability to charm others as well as their natural talent to Command, Unify, and Inspire. It is a skill that increases the Combat Ability of Allies during group battles, and at the current rank Rider is able to command and influence the Morale and Fighting Spirit of others to an extremely high degree, as well as counter skills and abilities that would otherwise afflict absolute obedience.

Tactics: C
-Tactical Knowledge used for large-scale battles, it grants Bonus Modifiers when utilizing one's own Anti-Army Noble Phantasm, or when defending against an enemy Servant's Anti-Army type Noble Phantasm. A warrior King who took part in many wars and battles, his final conflict was the defence of Troy against Greek Forces. As a Servant, Rider receives a bonus towards his ability to command when acting as the commander of Counter-Attack Force.

Affection of the Gods: B
-A skill symbolizing the Favour of the Olympian Gods, Rider was said to be a man who was "Beloved by all the Gods", and was favoured by Zeus most of all. In battle, this skill acts in q manner akin to the skill [Mana Burst: Lightning], allowing Rider to channel the Divine Lightning of Zeus through his body and weapons in order to augment and enhance his combat potential.

Noble Phantasm

O Aktinovólos Stratós, Memnonides
(My People, Let Our Light Outshine the Sun)
Rank: B
Type: Anti-Army
Range: 1~30
Targets: 100
Description: Rider's ever loyal army, their size was said to be "Too massive to count", and the very sight of them struck such fear into the hearts of the Greek army that they immediately fled back towards their camp. When Rider was slain in battle, his men refused to abandon their Kings body and fought fiercely to protect it from Achean savagery, having heard the fate of brave Hector. Moved by their dedication, bravery, and grief, Zeus changed them into great birds, the Memnonides, so they could watch over their Kings grave and sing of his glory for all time.

When activated, the Noble Phantasm summons the Loyal Army of the Ethiopian King as ghostly figures (similar to the 300 warriors of a certain Spartan) who will proceed to charge towards the enemy, and leap into the air. Once they jump, they transform in flashes of golden light, becoming spectral birds who fly towards their foes like living artillery, detonating in blasts of magical energy on impact. There is no exact limit to how many wraiths can be summoned at once, and as long as his Master has the magical energy to spare, Rider can simply call forth more and more.

Efchés
(Blessed Chariot of the Sun)
Rank: C+
Type: Anti-Army
Range: 40
Targets: 20
Description: A special chariot gifted to Rider by his mother, it is modeled after his grandfather Helios' [Chariot of the Sun]. When its True Name is invoked, it releases an Aura of Golden energy that will heal allied combatants of any negative status effects, ailments, and minor wounds. Should its name be invoked during the day however, it is capable of channeling and enhancing the energies of the Sun itself, massively increasing the chariots speed while trailing a fiery crimson aura that will burn whatever it touches to ash.

Avgerinós
(Spear that Calls forth the Dawn)
Rank: D+
Type: Anti-Unit
Range: 0~5
Targets: 1
Description: Rider's primary weapon, a spear of black and gold, its blade is incredibly sharp and it construction is firm and solid. When summoned as a Lancer, the spear receives upgrades from the God Hephaestus, however as a Rider, it is simply an extremely well made weapon. While it lacks many of its more powerful abilities and properties, Rider is still capable of using it as a Noble Phantasm, utilizing the spear as a focus for his magical energy, he channels it into the point of the spear before dashing forward on foot or in his chariot, for a devastating thrust attack designed to pierce through enemy armor and defenses.

@Flood, Plutonis Othonos Barsillius is accepted.
@Reflection, Wei Jianjun is accepted.