[CHAR] Puella Magi: The Wild Hunt

[Cleopatra]

[Reserved for character list]

[A Cute Angel]

A Kid

MARY BETH
Blue-Gilded Phophetic Gateway into the Heart of a False God, Smiter of the Eye of the Twisted Fomorian King Who Wields the Mistaken Crux of the Starlit Abyss

Age: 17

Nationality: English-Polish, born and raised in Danzig.

Personality: The word "chuunibyou" is used to refer to a syndrome typically acquired in the early adolescent years by some, particularly for individuals who never grow out of such a phase. Ordinarily, those who are subject to this sort of behavior grow out of it by around the age of fifteen.

Fifteen year olds suck.

Mary can be called an unparalleled paragon of chuunibyou, one who was predetermined from birth to follow such a path. If fate does truly exist, then she can be called an existence that is irreparably bound to and yet wholeheartedly accepts her fate. She believes without question that she is a being on par with a god, and in fact believed this prior to even becoming a magical girl. If asked about her family history, she weaves a complex genealogy of varying celestial and demonic beings. Something worth noting is that she never gives the same family tree twice, but each time she gives it, she believes it earnestly. It cannot be said that she lies; rather, her beliefs reorient themselves constantly in order to align themselves with her moods and vacillations. In that sense, Mary would probably make a good politician if it wasn't for the whole chuunibyou thing.

In interactions with others, she is recklessly narcissistic, ostentatious, loudmouthed, and so on. An utterly ridiculous person without peer. Viewing all others as subordinates, inferiors, lesser beings, jesters, and the like, she proclaims herself as a being of a higher standing. Even with regards to those who are objectively above her in ability, such as otherworldly monsters from a higher dimension, transcendent gods who exist outside of time, or Principal Jefferson, she does not change this demeanor. For those rare individuals who either believe her words or pretend to play along though, she treats them as valued "sidekicks", though they are still of course disposable pawns. As one could imagine, she has the concept of protagonism so hammered into her soul that it cannot be divorced. Probably great at parties, if she doesn't get kicked out by virtue of being a buffoon.

Afflictions: -

Wish: "Gahaha! Yes small fluff-thing, it is good that you understand your duty is to serve your god! My heart's desire...bring to me a cupcake from that bakery down the street! My family matriarch has refused to give me my weekly allowance because of the Demon Lord's conquest of the Nether Realm!" It is worth noting that the cupcake was delicious.

Biography: English father, Polish mother, Mary was born and raised in the ever-shifting town of Danzig. Frankly, there's not much that needs to be said about the majority of Mary's life. Her father was a factory worker with pay that was survivable but not extravagant, her mother was a part-time tutor for children in the town. Attending school was a simple task, and went better than one would expect given Mary's temperament. As small children tend to be rather ridiculous, Mary's nature was concealed amidst a sea of others, though she got in trouble more than a few times for telling teachers that they could not tell her what to do, as they were not herself. The trouble, however, came when she was fifteen. The reason for this is simple.

Fifteen.

Year.

Olds.

Suck.

At this point in her life, Mary's classmates had largely all outgrown their childish absurdities. This only meant that Mary herself now stood out as a buffoon. Actions that were once tolerable because she was but a drop of water in an ocean were now infuriating because she was a drop of water in a desert. The young girl became branded as a social outcast, got in a fair amount of disciplinary trouble for constantly talking back, and became something of a laughingstock. Her parents became increasingly exasperated with her attitude, and both her relationship with her parents and her parents' relationship with one another became strained. At least she got good grades.

However, it is worth noting that, during this time, Mary never once paid heed to any of these things. When approached by a certain alien with the promise of a wish, Mary did not wish to fix her relationship with her parents or fix their marriage, nor to make more friends or clean her school record. After all, when it is the person who is the problem and not the world, they will fail to acknowledge such a problem. Consequently, deciding she was doing the alien a favor and entirely unfazed by its presence because hey, she had just seen an alien last week and it was way cooler than this one, she made a wish on a flight of fancy.

Since then, she's started work as a magical girl, though she currently thinks that those times she was swinging a broom around like a sword at the air to fight things that didn't exist was basically the same thing. Things have been pretty standard, and she's been at it for a while.

It's honestly a miracle she hasn't died yet.

Skills:

Academia: Reading, writing, arithmetic, sciences, etc. Above average. It's actually worth noting that, thanks to her chuuni nature, Mary's knowledge of reading/writing is top-notch thanks to being able to make sense of all sorts of uncommon words. Very fast reader. Knows a lot of complicated science words but uses them incorrectly; it's unclear as to whether or not this is intentional.

Singing: Unironically good at this. She does it too much though. Like, way too much.

Charisma: In terms of addressing a crowd, public speaking, personal willpower, persuasive ability and the like, Mary can be called first-rate among seventeen year olds. The content of what is said mitigates this pretty harshly though.

Improvisation (Stories): Capability to create tales and worldbuilding that make the Silmarillion seem tame, all in the span of a second and a half. A ridiculous existence who can weave complex narratives that not even she can follow. The peak of possibility in the art.

Cooking (Confectionaries): Creation of food. Specializes in the creation of sweets, though she cannot be called an expert. In an attempt to better "lift the transient veil that lies upon [my] saccharine specialization", she has recently taken to selling some homemade caramels, lollipops, and so on. It's closer to a hobby than a part-time job, but she's been learning how to make delicious candies without the higher-end equipment fairly well. Insists that this is integral to her ability as a magical girl; it isn't clear how, since she could do relatively similar stuff with her power instead of via a kitchen.

Threads of Fate: 1. It's only natural.

Magical Weapon: A gigantic sword-shaped lollipop, formed of material equivalent to her magic's sugar. Multicolored. Delicious. Pointy.

Experience: 5

Magical Ability:

Core Ability- Saccharine Specialization Imagination Realization: Sugar Creation. The ability to create sugar at a place within the user's line of sight/general perception. Even if the senses are cut off, sugar can be shot out of the hands like some sort of sugar-constructed beam; as it is sugar though, it won't do much. The grain size of the sugar is decided by the user, as is the kind of sugar. The worst enemy of dentists everywhere.

Secondary Ability- Lord of Saccharine's Absolute Dominion: Physical control of the sugar created by this ability, ergo the ability to manipulate it via will however the user desires. Only applies to sugar made through this ability.

Secondary Ability- Lord of Saccharine's Tyrannical Conversion: Capability to convert nonliving materials that are in contact with controlled sugar into controlled sugar themselves; the total energy of the converted substances is stored in the sugar, even if this would surpass its physical limits. However, one person can only control so much sugar.

Secondary Ability- Lord of Saccharine's Unending Sprawl: Capacity of the user to use the location of controlled sugar as a beacon location at which to create more sugar; in other words, a means of bypassing the line-of-sight limitation, contingent on her sugar already being in the given location. Naturally this means she can also "sense" the location of her sugar.

Secondary Ability- Lord of Saccharine's Eternal Monument: Capability to create structures of sugar, using magical energy as a binding agent. Specific properties of the structure naturally depend on things like the grain of sugar used. It can also be used on individual sugar particles to strengthen them magically so that harming/affecting them requires overpowering the magical energy used to strengthen, and provides the perception to do so, but this is several times less efficient than binding multiple particles together at once. Notable for the fact that these structures/strengthenings continue to exist even when not transformed, as they don't require a constant flow of power like commanding sugar does.

Signature and Finisher:

Signature- Lord of Saccharine's Diabetic Carousel: Forced expansion of desired amounts of sugar, turning them from their initial size to a larger one at the discretion of the user. Does not change the number of sugar particles, but does change the mass/volume of each one that is designated.

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[GrafRoy Zeppeli]

The Metabolism I Wish I Had

"Hm... I think I'd like a donut now."

Name: Touma Yuniko

Age: 14

Appearance: Yuniko is relatively average in terms of height, standing at 1.53 meters. Her weight is a secret though. If you wanna know it, you gotta risk a direct kick to the groin. (Weight=57 kilograms)

She's got long pink hair that he keeps in a pair of buns that fall by each of her shoulders. Her eyes are usually black in color, though they have a drastic change to star shaped pupils when she transforms.

Her build is slim and, though she doesn't like to admit it, quite developed for a girl her age. She says that it is only because she is fat.

She usually dresses in her school uniform OR with rather simple clothes, like a short-sleeved shirt and a simple skirt. When she is not out, her indoors look is usually a simple hoodie and some jeans, though.

When she is transformed, her attire is replaced by a more traditional, Japanese-looking armor.

Transformed Look

Her soul gem is embedded at the back of the corset she is wearing.

Nationality: Japanese.

Personality: A dreamy, almost ditzy kind of girl. It would surprise you to see how much time she actually spends up in her own little world. She may even just kind of space out if you are talking to her.

Of course, though she is this kind of girl, it doesn't take from her anxiety and overthinking habits.

She tends to get really nervous when talking to new people, and tends to overthink things a bit too much. She also believes she's got a pretty good hold on her own feelings, but more often than not, they get the best of her and her judgement.

She is aiming to become a mangaka in the near future, and so she tends to carry around a notebook or at least some kind of paper so she can practice her drawings whenever she has the chance. She loves shoujo manga over every other genre and hopes to one day have her own kind of romance.

Aside from this, she tends to eat a bit too much. She worries that her weight goes up whenever she gets nervous and starts eating a bit too much. Some of her friends hate the fact that all of her 'extra fat' goes everywhere but to her stomach.

Afflictions: blank Aside from the little trauma here and there because of how she lived, Yuniko is fairly healthy.

Wish: "I-I want to be the greatest shoujo mangaka in Japan. Make it so that the stories I write reach everyone in the world and make them feel if a bit more hopeful."

The result of this was that her drawing skills have become what she's called 'god-like' and that's not mentioning her story-telling skills. Also, her favorite mangaka is having a bad streak lately but she doesn't know whether this is because of her wish or not.

Biography: It doesn't need to be said, since you probably can see it, but Yuniko was actually a LOOOT more dorky when she was a kid. Per example, she used glasses and had her hair done in a braid.

She was also really shy, though she's kind of left that behind, and she also had kind of an aversion for men, or well, people in general.

To start with, her parents are divorced, which made her retract further into her shell. Her mother was an alcoholic and really did not care about whether Yuniko ate or not. She just looked forward to the next bottle she'd drink.

So, Yuniko had to learn to do a lot of housework to be able to even live properly. She washes her own clothes, cooks her own dinner and even cleans the whole house.

Truthfully, she just wanted to hurry up and finish high school so she could work and get away from the woman that was her mother.

Her father often visited her, though, and it was the only time she actually felt safe and sound. Her father had the intention of taking the custody of Yuniko away from her mother, but the woman always made a good case of how she took care of her daughter, even if it was all lies.

Things never really got physical with her mother, until that other man appeared. Whenever Yuniko did something wrong while her mother's boyfriend was in the house, like not cleaning a corner of dust or quickly giving the man another beer, she would respond by hitting Yuniko.

A drunk woman isn't a careful one, though, and her father quickly discovered one of the bruises. It didn't take long for her to change locations and start living with her father. But the damage was already done.

Yuniko, who had always been mild-mannered, did not want to go to school anymore. Her father understood this and let her stay at home for as long as she wanted which... truthfully wasn't long.

Her father left her a shoujo manga magazine so she could entertain herself with something, and just as she started reading she had a revelation. Perhaps it was her odd habit of imagining and overthinking things too much, but she started to firmly believe that making a change to her image would help her make friends, and would also help her overcome her shyness.

Friends and lovers... perhaps that's what she needed.

So, she started going to school, all thanks to a manga she had read. Yep, pretty much just because she is kind... ditzy, did she ever become able to get out of her shell and actually try and go to school.

While she did succeed on making more friends, she always did feel that she had to do something to return the favor to the manga that had helped her so much.

And that's when QB appeared.

After some cool magic-girling in a small prefecture of Kyoto, Japan, where she was able to become friends with a veteran magical girl, Yuniko suddenly had to leave for Poland.

Apparently, her father had been transferred from his current office to one in Poland. Though sad because of this, Yuniko said goodbye to her friend and set off for Poland.

What worried here a bit, though, was the fact that her friend told her that they'd 'see each other soon'.

Skills: Really, reaaaaally good at housework and cooking. Excellent drawing and story-telling skills. Average at sports.

Threads of Fate: 6 (+1)

Magical Weapon: The brush she is holding in her full appearance image. Using her magic ability along with the brush allows her to transform it into a long range weapon or short range weapon, dependging on what she needs to do.

Experince: 3, Yuniko's been in her fair share of fights. Mostly as support, but she's been there nonetheless. The territories she had were almost always shared with another magical girl with whom she shared a lot of moments, before she had to left for Danzig.

Magical Ability:

Ink Soul Yuniko can write with her brush in the air, and make constructs with it. She can make weapons and even animals that will move on their own, but this obviously exhausts her the longer she lets them roam about. The constructs aren't exactly durable, but are indeed quite dangerous. Most of them get dispelled after a single strike.

Ink Realize Yuniko writes something in a piece of paper and when she activates it, whatever she stuck the paper on will turn into whatever she just wrote. This only works with Japanese kanjis and can be used to summon elements, such as fire, water, ice and others, turn one thing into another, such as turning metal to wood and viceversa, cut things to smithereens, open doors/safes and put things back together. A single paper can only be used once.

Ink Buff Yuniko can paint something in someone's body to boost determined abilities, or heal ailments and accelerate healing. If she paints a pair of box gloves on somone's hands, she'll boost their strength. If she makes an staff for someone, she'll boost their magical abilities. Painting a pair of racing shoes on someone's feet will boost their speed. Bandages on someone's wound will accelerate their healing. That's what she can do right now anyway.

Signature and Finisher: None right now.

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Vic

"Really, what's so good about this world? Everyone should just fuckin' die and be done with it. No one wants to just suffer for the rest of their years."

Name: Victoria Alva

Age: 13

Appearance: Victoria is a petite girl, standing at 1.45 meters, and also really slim and light, only weighing 43 kilograms, and that's being somewhat generous.

She's got long dark hair that she usually keeps straight and with a pair of hairpins by the side. She's got big blue eyes and almost always seems to have a smile in her face, as long as you don't know of the hidden side to her personality.

Her attires usually consist of fancy dresses and one pieces. In any case, she usually wears some fancy piece of clothing or another.

As a magical girl, her hairpins change to simple blue ones and on more than one strand of her hair, and wears a long black coat.

Transformed Look

Her soul gem has the shape of a water drop and is embedded on the hairpins she uses on her hair.

Nationality: Mexican

Personality: Victoria, or how she prefers to be called, Vic, is an all smiles girl at first. She is kind, caring and often times almost naive.

You wouldn't ever believe that the way she acts is actually just that, an act.

Underneath the amicable and pleasant girl she poses as, Vic is in fact quite cynical, sarcastic and quite the realist, despite her young age. Despite not knowing all there is to know about magical girls, she does believe she knows all there is to know about humans and who they actually are.

Nothing more than a rotten pile of shit. Sadly, this is what this girl has come to believe.

She is also foul mouthed and rather sharp tongued when she does not have her facade on.

While she has her feelings in good check and tries to remain the ever stoic cold beauty she likes to think she is, when she does lose her nerve, she starts speaking in Spanish, cursing and whatnot.

Afflictions: Aside from believing that every other human but her is shit, well, not much.

Wish: "I want to be even more powerful than the powerful. I want to show them that one can be powerful without using underhanded methods like they do."

So, she gained a fortune and reknown throughout the world, while other more corrupt rich men in Mexico fell into disgrace.

Biography: Victoria grew in one of the most poor estates in Mexico, an orphan and with only an old couple to take care of her. The arid deserts of the place and the constant gun fights that happened around her house often made her scared. She wished she could just return fire with a weapon of her own, but she always felt too scared to even get out of under her bed when the shooting started.

Still, she had to do her best to live even if it was like that all the time.

She helped at the mechanic shop the old man ran. Several of the drug dealers in there frequented his shop too. He repaired their cars for free as long as their shootings and whatnot stood out of the way of their home. That way, they lived somewhat in peace knowing that their guns would never point their way.

Of course, until one of the bands got pissed and decided to off the old man and display his corpse in front of their very own mechanic shop. A pretty standard way to show that people are serious in Mexican territory.

The sight of this was deeply engraved into Vic's young mind. She thought that, perhaps, some day, she would be the next one displayed in front of somewhere... if not worse. What was also engraved into Vic's mind was just how depraved human beings could be.

At age 12, she met a rather peculiar furball. It called itself Kyubey, and well, going by the fact that it even introduced itself to Vic, it could talk. It offered her a wish.

So she wished for something that would keep her and the gentle old lady that had raised her safe. She wished to become powerful.

Kyubey did its magic and soon, she and the old woman moved from the rundown house they lived in to a luxurious mansion. The Incubator's magic also made it so that the granny did not question anything about the sudden change of pace.

Perhaps it was because she thought she could do more good that way, and that bringing a dead man back would not actually benefit anyone, or perhaps it was because it didn't really cross her mind at the time and rushed when making her wish, but she didn't really think of bringing back the old man that was killed.

In any case, Vic now had to mingle with the high society of the country which... truthfully, were no better than the drug dealer bands that she resented so much.

The more she had to spend time with these people, the more cynical and sarcastic the girl became. She hunted witches as well, thinking that perhaps that way she could make something change.

When the woman she had grown to care for as a mother passed away due to her old age, Vic's once amicable and sunny disposition for things died alongside the old woman. If even a miracle-granting wish and all the money in the world could not stop a single woman from dying after putting her in the care of the best medics of the world, then what would actually free humans from their suffering? Death. That's the answer she reached after pondering about it for a while.

The old man did not have to feel anymore pain after he was killed, and the old woman died with a smile on her face. Then, shouldn't humans die to make their existances happier? Perhaps....

She is now heading for Danzig, where she has heard she can uncover more secrets of the martial art she is now practicing. Perhaps there she can also find something else related to Kyubey, or other magical girls.

Skills: Has a natural born gift for two things; Languages and martial arts. She mastered English in a mere year and is now aiming to learn German, Italian and French. She is also learning a kind of forgotten martial art from ancient Aztec times, called Yaotiliztli. Apparently, there are some traces of it in Poland.

Knows some things about cars and may even be able to fix one if pushed to do it.

Fairly good at mathematics too.

Knows how to make tortillas..... what, someone may want tacos at some point.

Threads of Fate: 9.

Magical Weapon: A sword. The sword not only allows her to cast her magic, but can also change into a macuahuitl at will.

Experience: 2. She's not been in a lot of battles but she thinks it really does not matter, as long as her power keeps as what it is.

Magical Ability:

Control Room

After delimitting an area of 10x10 meters, Vic becomes able to control the perception and even position of anything that enters her area.

She can crush the space around someone to crush them, modify their position in the plane they find themselves in, make spatial cuts inside her area, even teleport short distances inside that same area, and not even her whole body, just parts of it.

She is also able to distort the perception of people inside her area to make it seem like something is farther away than it really is, nearer than it actually is, faster than it actually is or slower.

She cannot, however, change the position of anything larger than an average sized adult human being or anything smaller than a tennis ball.

Teleport Holes Vic can place teleportation holes in any flat surface. She can only place two at any given time and those two must never be further away than 50 meters.

One needs to be designated as the entrance and the other one as the exit, so it is impossible to use an 'exit' as an 'entrance', and vice versa.

They can be closed at will and will disappear instantly, enabling her to place another set of Teleport Holes.

Signature and Finisher: N/A right now.

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[sassy1085]

Beth Wilde

Name: Beth Wilde

Age: 15

Appearance: normal look:
magical girl outfit: her gem is a bracelet keychain
soul gem:

Nationality: Beth was not born in Danzig, she use to live in England but she run away from home to travel to Danzig

Personality: Beth is friendly and carefree young lady. even thou she is clumsy in battle she can still fight witches head on!

Afflictions: N/A

Wish: Beth wise for her father to get a good life, "i don't want my dad to suffer anymore...Kyubey I wise for my father to get good life he wanted!" her dad did not have ok life he make less money and his love left him and he just want everything to be ok again. after beth make her wise her dad have the great life he wanted his café make him rich and now he have a new wife but he is ignoring beth for everything he is doing and he talk about how great he is and beth run away to get a new life without her selfish dad

Biography: when she was very young her mother left her and her father, her father own a café but he didn't make much money and he was just miserable and he had the great life he use to have so beth do whatever it takes to get to that gold for her dad, while walking from school she saw a box and it was close and she hear something in there when she open that where she met kyubey. he tell her that he can gain any wise she want she think long and hard until it hit her, her father need the great life he and so she wise for that and now her father was rich and have a new wife everything was great but her father is ignoring her and talk about how great he is and not having father and daughter time and he forget that she want travel to Danzig but he said no everytime so she can't take it anymore so she run away from home to go to danzig. she travel to place to place,meeting a lot of people and have been battle witches but not too much and after so many mouths she made it to danzig
and so her magical girl world starts now.

Skills: Beth is very good playing the violin when she was still living with her father she learn how to play violin for tips

Threads of Fate: 6

Magical Weapon:

Experience: 2

Magical Ability: Beth Ability is to make clone of herself in 5 mins when they get hit they explosion or disapper.

Signature and Finisher: her Signature attack is when if she put her two guns together it can make a yellow sniper when she shot it, it make a energy bullet and then explosion to 5 bullets. her Finisher attack is when if she stretch her sniper it transform into a big hand cannon.

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[PlatinumSkink]

Monika Sakovich

Name: Monika Sakovich

Age: Twelve years old.

Appearance:

Image

A tiny girl at 130 centimeters. She can be distinguished by her somewhat unenthusiastic eyes above a sweet little smile. She’s lithe, her body thin but capable. Her eyes are as brown as her hair, her short hair slightly rough. She generally likes to wear relatively casual clothes.

Her Soul Gem is a red little cross-shaped jewel, placed on that spot on her chest, binding her vest together.

Nationality: Polish, lives in Danzig

Personality: Monika is a somewhat introverted individual who easily gets uncomfortable if things aren’t precisely under her control. She can sometimes have difficulties speaking if she’s unsure what to do, and she can also be thoroughly cowardly and prioritizes her own safety rather than trying to be brave. However, from engaging in fiction she has gained a rather effective moral code and will force out determination to do the right thing in a crisis.

While she seeks safety in numbers, this is mainly because she’d feel unsafe by herself. Monika is young, and prone to getting quite attached to individuals, but she never quite puts absolute faith in anyone and only ever truly believes in herself. She won’t put her life in someone else’s hand, and if she feels unsafe she’ll scurry off very quickly. She likes stability, happiness and dependable-looking friends. But it has to be on her terms that she accepts it.

It was because there was a sincere lack of stability in her life at the time that she was approached by an Incubator. More on that in biography.

Monika likes to smile, so she often does. If she can chose things on her own terms, then she can get braver. But otherwise, she’d dearly like to just sink into the background. In the background she can be safe. That’s why she made the wish that she made, and that’s why her power became what it did. But of course, as any young one she can get excited in the presence of her usual sources of entertainment and would like to share these with anyone in her presence.

Afflictions:

Wish: “… Don’t let them find me!”

This wish was granted by Kyubei giving Monika her magical weapon and the power which it provided. For circumstances, read her biography.

Biography: Monika’s a young soul who has grown up with a rather successful family. While her mother (Krystyna Sakovich) is a housewife, her father (Marek Sakovich) works at a high place at Euroforce, a successful company that provides electricity to large parts of Europe. This means she was often singled out when she was young as the most fortunate soul around and the one you wanted to make friends with because her father helped her buy presents during birthdays and you could always expect luxury during sleepovers. Monika got really popular and didn’t really understand why for very long, as she isn’t the most social of humans.

The little girl entertained herself with drawing, reading, music, video games, allowing friends into her house or playing with her many toys. In physical practice she had tennis which she practiced often with her father in order to get some form of sport into her veins and dancing which her mother did sometimes for fun and allowed Monika to tag along. Through the training she got through this, Monika often surprised her friends with her physical fitness, since they never really saw her train. Though, Monika made few real attempts to make friends during practice. But she didn’t mind that, she grew up normally and everything was fine for her first eleven years.

However, as she grew up, there were several problems. Her friends had started to depend on her to help them out, but as Monika grew older and got more responsibilities she had to deny them. This combined with that Monika often was very blunt about if she didn’t want to go somewhere with her friends made her alienated, and she didn’t understand why. Her short attention-span and the fact that suddenly a lot fewer people helped her out meant that Monika’s grades in school suffered, which caused her rather strict father to suddenly chew her out. Monika was so confused.

Currently, Monika is struggling. Her friends have mostly excluded her from their activities and she’s too shy to actually move in and ask for their aid, she’s struggling with studies to keep her grades on level and she’s been hearing arguments between her parents and those around her. Some people have been saying that her father is corrupt in some way, something about him showed up in newspapers, and due to that Monika got even more attention of the wrong kind. But… she doesn’t understand it. She’s being stressed, and she doesn’t even know why. This stress… is what the local Incubator was attracted to.

Wouldn’t she want a little wish, maybe? A wish that could eliminate all the problems out of her life. But… wish? Monika heard about fighting witches, and realized this was her chance to become a hero like in the stories. But, if she had to pick a wish, she decided that she needed longer to decide for a suitable wish. However, walking to tennis practice that day, as if life itself had sensed her contact with the world of Magical Girls, Monika wandered into a Labyrinth. The Incubator told her to make a wish, or she’d die. Monika fled, behind walls and crying as the familiars of the Witch were seeking her out.

Now, something intelligent at this point would be to make a grand wish, the first thing you can think of which would aid humanity. Or, if you’re going to make a wish which is only to aid you in the immediate moment, at least make a wish which makes you strong enough to defeat the Witch. However, the one desire which flooded through the cowardly Monika, as she stared full of fear at the little white creature before her…

“… Don’t let them find me!”

Skills: She’s fairly athletic, but she was going to become that anyway. This due to being trained as a dancer and for tennis, as well. Other than that, her skills are few. Nobody expects much from a twelve year old. She’s somewhat eccentric at drawing or repeating a random fact from a fictional world she knows of.

Threads of Fate: 4. She’s at a rather common magical strength for a Magical Girl, though she can seem weaker because a large part of that is given to her magical ability.

Magical Weapon: A blue piece of cloth which at first glance appears to be the only thing she carries. It has a surprising amount of striking power, used in the same way you’d strike someone with the snap of a towel. In addition, Monika is gifted with considerable athletic prowess and can fight with the dance-moves she has learned from dancing with her mother, with kicks or with the cloth. However, the cloth is also hiding a potentially infinite amount of knives which would be her main method of attack, as a Magical Girl she has considerable skill at throwing or launching these with her cloth. Though, she doesn’t have the knives quite yet.

Experience: 1. She’s a complete newbie.

Magical Ability: The capability to “hide”. By sweeping the blue cloth which is her power over something, it can make it seemingly vanish, be it a person or an object. If she does it to herself, she becomes invisible from sight. While invisible she loses no capability of using her other powers, but it does constantly drain on her available magical power. Also, any noise she makes, smell she gives off, or item that somehow coincidentally headed her way will still reveal her location. She’ll likely use this to confuse enemies as to her location, but in exchange she’s weaker than the typical Magical Girl as her most dangerous weapon is a thrown knife.

The following is a thing that she can do but does not yet know that she can. Monika can make non-living things with a size no larger than her cloth become “hidden”, which makes them vanish from the world temporarily and accompany her. They then vanish and float along with her until she waves her cloth and the object becomes revealed. This can make it seem like she’s bringing impossible things to the battlefield, but she prefers knives. This is because Monika knows how to obtain knives. It’s the only weapons he knows she can obtain, by stealing them while “hiding”. To get anything stronger, she’d require a sponsor.

Signature and Finisher: None, yet. Probably will never have one.

██████: 12%. Account that this is how much it took to survive her first moment as a Magical Girl. It was quite a frightening experience, after all.

[Lolita Complex]

Minerva Meyer

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Name: Minerva Meyer, or "Minnie" to friends.

Age: 12

Appearance: Minerva's Soul Gem is located on her chest when transformed, and takes the form of a distinctively square, pink jewel.

Nationality: Swiss

Personality: Minerva is typically a level-headed and competent girl, with some minor kinks in her psyche that end up making her just a little less balanced than your average girl. She is considerate, she appreciates hard work and believes that diligence and loyalty are both traits that ought to be rewarded. She hates being looked down on, even if she doesn't show it plainly.

Her admiration for the field of Medicine comes largely from her appreciation for their extensive technical knowledge, which is beyond the scope of ordinary people. She strives to be like them, and her mental image of her mother hard at work is the driving force behind her academic achievements. She loves, and respects her mother in her work, and wants to be like her. She has a slightly teasing streak, and can internally be a bit of a know-it-all. She likes to know more than the people around her, and to show off that knowledge when she can.

Her views on Magical Girls and the magic world in general are largely immature at this stage. In her mind and from what she knows, she sees Magical Girl work as very much an enjoyable experience. It's like volunteer work that's fun, one feels compelled to participate and help out, but it is more of a pastime than an actual job. She has some reservations towards the other, more experienced Magical Girls, as she feels that they might look down on her because of her lack of experience.

Witches, to her, are more interesting than they are horrifying. She has yet to develop doubts of any sort about the nature of her wishes, or of the motives of her allies(?).

Afflictions: N/A

Wish: "I wish I was a super genius doctor, even better than my mother!"

The result of Minnie's selfish wish was that she gained an unique magical trait. It is a super-genius trait that gives her unparalleled talent in a single field, in this case, Medicine. She is able to instantly comprehend, retain and master anything she attempts within her given subject.

While she has been granted overwhelming talent, she still does have to study and train in order to progress. The process is just massively expedited, and the chance of failure has been reduced into obscurity.

Biography: Minerva owes her origins to a certain Athena Meyer, world-renowned neurological specialist and celebrated genius in her field. She stands at the forefront of her study despite her relatively young age, and has managed to acquire a reasonable wealth by seeing to several high-profile clients over the course of her career. She began to take it easy a little after the birth of her daughter, but she is still very active in the medical community, and retains correspondence with many of her colleagues around the world.

Minerva's father was something of a lowlife, an up-and-coming actor who was actually quite down on his luck when he first began seeing Minerva's mother. Because of this, there were a lot of nasty rumours going around that he was just after her money, and it is thought that this was one of the reasons behind their eventual separation.

In Minerva's memories, he was mostly an alright papa, but she found some intangible aspect of him... lacking. For this reason, they were not incredibly close, and his eventual departure left her feeling more annoyed than sad. He still writes to her from time to time, asking how she is and if everything is fine with her mom. She responds mechanically, and without much emotion towards the matter. She's gotten used to his absence. It's not good, or bad: it just is.

During her childhood, Minerva was a well taken care of girl with a healthy body, mind and social life. She played with the other children in the city of her birth, those she knew from class when she got into school, or those who lived close-by before then.

In school, she was always ahead of the curve when it came to her studies. Enough for her mother to be proud of her, and for her to be able to look down on the other students somewhat. However, there was always somebody above her, and this became both a source of annoyance and motivation for her moving forward.

Moving on to her recent activities, she has lately begun to show an interest in her mother's field of research. Because of this, while she had started to put more focus on her work during the period of her daughter's early education, she entered back into her daughter's life with renewed interest and the two of them grew very close over the span of several months. Now, her mother has been called away to Poland in order to examine an unusual case in her sphere of expertise. Instead of leaving her daughter behind, Athena arranged for her to come with her, and the two of them are now living together temporarily in an apartment close to the Hospital.

Since arriving in Poland, Minerva has spent an abnormally large amount of time alone, and rather than bothering her, she has grown to enjoy these moments of introspection. After being introduced to some of the hospital staff, she has grown into the habit of hanging around the hospital while her mother is working, waiting for her to finish after which the two of them would go out to eat and talk about their days.

One day, when her mother was being kept busy late into the evening, Minerva made the discovery that shaped her life from then on. A small, furry creature approached her while she hung out in the small park outside of the hospital, calling itself "Kyubey". It possessed the strange power to talk to her in her head, and while she was skeptical at first, she soon grew to enjoy his company.

When her mother got off for the night, the two of them agreed to meet again the next day. It was then that Kyubey began to talk to her about Magical Girls and, before she knew it, she was offered something that she had never considered. A shortcut.

So, without much hesitation, she made the decision that very same night. She formed a contract with him, and became a magical girl.

Skills:

Academics: Minerva has always been a smart child, putting her academic abilities a slight step beyond those of other girls her age. She isn't a genius by any standards, but she is certainly gifted, and in particular she possesses excellent reading comprehension. She's skilled with internet browsing and computer use, as a natural result of spending a lot of time alone and at home.

Physicality: Surprisingly in contrast with her bookish nature, Minnie is quite healthy, physically. She has reasonable grades in gym class, and because of her mother's lectures, knows perfectly well the value of physical health alongside smarts. Of course, as a Magical Girl a lot of these things aren't incredibly relevant, but she can swim, climb ropes and run with reasonable skill. She has some very minor gymnastic experience, enough to give her a slightly agile impression when she moves.

Home: She understands the basics of the kitchen, and could probably prepare a meal or two in a pinch. Because of her all-around competence, cleaning chores and other day-to-day tasks are all things she could do, even if she probably wouldn't like it.

Specialty: Minnie has some basic medical knowledge through her mom, which she has since gained a new understanding of due to her Wish.

Threads of Fate: 9 - I am Power, incarnate!

Magical Weapon: Minnie's weapons of choice are Syringes, which while lacking in range and flexibility, have no lack of lethality when combined with Minnie's signature Magic. They are a decidedly ineffective weapon against dangerous Witches, and will take some serious training to be useful in combat.

Even though they're pretty small, they can still easily block attacks from opponents of similar strength. They're also kind of sharp, so they can be dangerous in the same manner as any other sharp, pointy object out there.

Experience: 1 - Inexperienced. She's a definite newbie to the magical world, and has little to no experience using her powers, let alone utilizing them in battle.

Magical Ability:
(Core)
Magic Drug / Super Shot: A versatile ability that is a little difficult to employ in combat, and sentences Minnie to the wretched fate of a back-row fighter. Using her magic, she is able to produce "Magic Potions" capable of a vast variety of combine-able and interchangeable effects.

This ability can be applied either by directly conjuring the substances in her proximity, or by actually physically composing the drugs out of various materials. The former is less potent and more costly, but can be used on the fly making it more applicable in the heat of battle. The latter produces stronger effects, but because it's time consuming, it's more of an out-of combat skill, used for preparing for difficult battles or tending to the needs of daily life.

Can be used simultaneously with summoning her Syringes, allowing her to produce ready injections at a moment's notice. She does have to physically push the plungers of her syringes to preform a successful shot, however, so just throwing the needles at her enemies will not be enough to magically affect them.

She can even inject enemies with deadly poison! Or magical love potions! Only, the required dosage does rise drastically when dealing with massive or highly powerful beings, such as Witches. But not Incubators.

Signature and Finisher: N/A

██████: 8%

[Antarctic Termite]

The Street Artist

Kei Wentz

Age: A little over fifteen.

Appearance:

Although she likes to tell herself that having perfectly on-fleek eyeliner 100% of the time makes up for the fact that she doesn't otherwise care much about her appearance, Kei is often wrong. With her hair in a mess despite the effort she went through to get a characteristic pale green dip-dye, limp muscles and a faint hunch that speaks volumes of her time spent online, and a stubborn determination not to shave her legs at any point- Other than on the rare occasion that she manages to get a date, Kei can actually be described as dumpy, or as a tryhard. She prefers to introduce herself as 'rocking a scrawny-chic tumblr aesthetic'. Her eyebrows are usually half-raised and one corner of her mouth twitched up in a half-smile.

Kei's transformation is fairly typical in a flaunty, over-the-top, show-off kind of way. She matches her hair with a cyan split dress, cut so generously as to be more of an elegantly extended shirt, and not quite brave enough to be backless but at least shoulder-less. A fashionably triangular wrap skirt falls down almost to her knees and allows surprisingly free movement, for which Kei has described it as a 'glorified utilitarian kilt'. High garter socks lead into similarly green ballet shoes. Kei's skirt, elbow-length gloves, and long sleeveless coat are all stark white trimmed with black; Her socks invert the pattern.

Kei's Soul Gem is a cyan green earring, and, when transformed, worn as a fine silver filigree anklet with a small green ribbon attached to flow in the wind as she runs. Her fingernail mark is a cyan green chambered spiral, like an ammonite fossil. Concept art.

Nationality: Considers herself Australian, but was born to Polish/Japanese immigrants to that country. Though Kei's parents consider this something of a homecoming, Danzig still feels a little foreign to her. At this point, when someone asks her where she's from based on her name and appearance, she just cracks her knuckles and stares. Her nationality comes complete with a deep tan, something of an accent, and a fascination with rain and snow.

Personality: For the vast majority of her upbringing, Kei Wentz was far from poverty, and the casual affluence of her environment has left obvious marks on her personality. She's a practiced user of the internet, and at that something of a meme queen, who claims that online culture helps foster her sense for abstract humour.

The safety of her past has helped her foster an ability to present an attitude of laissez-faire towards most events outside of her immediate circles, or at least a competent facade of one, as her permissiveness malfunctions when a stressful subject approaches the boundaries of what she considers personal. Kei is generally too inwardly-focused to stand up against what disturbs her. The baggage of her insecurities tend to churn and swill into hot, self-destructive frustration rather than coalesce into the will to confront others. Although she can capably vent whatever anger she bottles, Kei rarely does so around, against, or with the help of her friends, preferring to act on her own and lash out on the path of least emotional resistance, against whatever she feels she will suffer no criticism for- Witches, concrete walls, herself, her companion's abuser.

The core of several of Kei's insecurities is her lust for lasting validation, and this has made her noticeably social. She'll never turn down an offer to meet or do something together, even with only loose acquaintances. The confidence she has gained from being a Magical Girl has amplified this behaviour considerably. Her words, however, tend to be few, as she lets pass chance after chance to ask questions or say something about herself, until the exact moment at which she can make a sufficiently sassy, funny, or dark comment. This has often left her hanging out with friends for hours, following and listening closely, without saying very much of anything out loud, although her body language is rather practiced. Interestingly, Kei has also lost count of how many times she has been a third wheel because of this.

To some extent, Kei's privileged life has also allowed her to carry a lingering attitude of entitlement. Her hobby of graffiti started out early, when she noticed that certain places tended to accumulate it naturally but were always repainted anyway, not really noticing that this was only due to the damage. Although she now chooses her sites more consciously and rationalises her habit better, she still scoffs at anyone who tells her to stop. Additionally, Kei sometimes turns out to be much more rude than she or her friends expected. She's been caught in the past making cheap humour based on immigrants, the disabled, and short people. Although she's quick to back down and admit wrongdoing over poor behaviour, negative and non-responses to her dubiously refined attempts to be social chips heavily at her inability to handle criticism. Any means of pointing out Kei's flaws, in fact, tend to bring up all the more vivid recollections of her mistakes and sins of inactivity, adding fuel to her cramped bottle of internalised angst.

Afflictions: The damage Kei has accumulated during the course of her career is still, at this point, reversible.

Biography: Until barely a year before she was approached by Kyubey, Kei's life was lax, happy, and somewhat naive- Sheltered, in other words. Her parents were both employed and her elder brother had moved out, and Kei was left to simmer out her childhood in an Australian suburb.

Sufficiently clever to have developed something of an ego from parental encouragement and primary school awards by the time she was thirteen, the reality of Kei's mediocrity, both social and academic, began to emerge when she dropped into the academic 'real world' of secondary education. Kei's transition taught her that she had never actually spent the effort required to make friends, nor did she have any real achievements to show for her detachment. She floundered. She tried gimmicks and stunts that gained her little, but that little was all she had, and for the years since, the only social skill she has ever really known has been to try and be cool and unusual enough to be remembered.

Kei's relative social isolation, however, did bring her into contact with the only friend she would ever become really close to while she lived in Australia, and the only one, in the end, who would ever manage to break her sheltered naiveté. Kei fell into the arms of Katherine Viktors, with whom she shared a shut-away and quiet childhood, an intense desire to appeal to peers, and a long-lingering obsession with internet escapism. Kathy, as the name soon became, was not only similar to Kei but had forced through their shared awkwardness to become someone admirable, academically and in popularity. Kei not only idolised her but found herself rapt by the girl who seemed so similar, but saw life in a sharper, more worldly light. The admiration of her new disciple was novel to Katherine, who seemed oddly unused to positive feedback, and they soon fell exceptionally deep into one another's company.

The question remained, however: Where had Kathy lost her illusions and traded them for survivalist determination? Kei had known about domestic abuse from a kind of detached, clinical perspective. Her empathy was underdeveloped and, until Kathy, was never close enough to anyone to really appreciate how perfect her own upbringing had been. Katherine, conversely, had lived for so long behind a veil of false normalcy that the details of her own parental neglect rose to the surface in snippets and off-hand implications, and when Kei finally reached the point of awareness at which she began to pry deliberately, she had to receive the story in anecdotes and explanations that each raised darker questions than they had answered.

Her mother an unemployed trophy wife, her father a well-dressed and well-connected figure in a large, land-owning agricultural company, Katherine was intended to have been born a male and an heir. Her parents had even chosen a name, which they soon gave to her younger brother Ethan instead. Kathy had underperformed just by being born, and the weight of perfection that Jason Viktor expected from the women in his life forced her further and further down. Any appreciation that Kathy earned was piled upon Ethan.

What traits that the duo shared had been developed in environments that were polar opposites. Kei had been hospitalised for a sprained finger, told to get better; Kathy had been denied access to medication for her anxiety, told to get over it. Kei had been praised for a sticker at school, Kathy had been screamed at for scoring lower than 90%. Kei stayed indoors for her safety. Kathy was locked in alone. As her heart bled for the girl to whom Kei had attached so much love and held as the most perfect and precious person she'd ever met, the gnawing unfairness of the situation plagued her nights and left her with nothing to do but cry and fume and pack masses of blame onto Katherine's father. By the time even the fresh stories had grown familiar, that blame had blanched into the unrepentant totality of hatred, the kind only a naive child can really bring themselves to feel.

Locked up by the helplessness of a child and deeply regretting her inability to respond with the maturity that Katherine had always shown towards her, Kei felt convinced that nothing she could do about it but fruitlessly try to talk Kathy out of self-harm night after night. Jason was rich and his friends were lawyers and judges and all the other parents at their school. He was loved. He would be remembered for decades as a Good Bloke, and Kei, and Kathy, and all the suffering he spread, would be forgotten. Kei could do nothing, until Kyubey came. A yes-man with neither conscience nor criticism.

For the first time in a long while, Kei felt that she had finally done something really memorable by killing Jason. But the illusion didn't take long to break. Her fathers death threw Katherine into panic, and her mother and brother took much of the money. The depression that had been planted found other sources of water in the wake of Kei's wish, and Kathy would be worse before she had any hope of getting better. Kei crumpled under the weight of failure, and didn't say a word. Nothing of Jason's behaviour came to light, and he became a suburban martyr. A few days later, the Wentz parents announced that they were moving back to Poland. Kei wouldn't even see the aftermath of her decision when it eventually turned to the good.

The move from Australia to Danzig saw Kei losing forever not only Katherine, but her grasp over the places she had so often wandered and claimed with paint and ink. To some degree, the move at least allowed her to cut back on the memory of her mistakes and run from the crippling impermanence of what she had accomplished. Kei channelled her guilt at something more material, rationalising her insecurity in her new country as something that stemmed directly from feeling adrift, both in the topography of her new city and in her new life as a Magical Girl. Despite stern parental protests, she immediately set about to solving these problems, and in time the two activities of graffiti and witch-hunting merged into one and the same occupation for Kei. Both were forbidden, dangerous, and for a girl her age, completely reckless.

But her confidence in the one seeped into the other, and Kei's desire for permanence made itself manifest again as she strived to make a real difference in the lives of those like Katherine, where even the murder of her tormentor had wrought little change. Her frustration and extroversion pushed her in a wider and wider radius from her home, driven to learn on the edge, by trial and mistake. And learn she did.

Wish: "Let me see him, let me see Jason Viktor marked for death. I want him so etched with scars that no one will forget it, I... I want him splattered like an inkblot." Kei's wish was one made in anger, targeting the source of the hurt rather than the victim, and ultimately a very simple one. Minutes after the words were spoken, Jason drew into himself and began acting erratically, leaving his work schedule in tatters, Katherine shakily perplexed, and Kei waiting with enormous tension.

Within hours he embarked on an unscheduled inspection of a chemical plant that produced fertiliser for his company via the Haber process. That very day, the storage cylinders in the factory underwent a catastrophic depressurisation. Standardised safety practices saved most of the employees from severe injuries, but Jason was trapped in the exploding facility. When he was finally rescued, every inch of the man's skin was marred by cold burns from the liquid ammonia, leaving his flesh a wreck of absurd patterns of black, pink, and red. He died in hospital the next morning.

Skills: Kei considers herself a graffiti artist, and has learned to work in several media. Spray-paint of various colours is, predictably, one of them, but she has also been known to paint by hand with a brush, scratch and carve into concrete, scar letters into living wood, and occasionally pull something impermanent but creative, like spelling out messages by jamming plastic cups into the holes of a wire fence. She also likes fossils, for a similar reason- She admires their timeless etchings upon the planet's history. Chasing this hobby has given her a basic but durable grasp of ecology and natural science.

Threads of Fate: 6- Kei's innate strength was stolid enough to safeguard her earliest weeks in the witch-harvesting industry. Her rate of development has finally slowed to a crawl, though, and it appears that in her experience she now has to push harder than ever in order to learn new things.

Magical Weapon: Pistol crossbows, repeating crossbows, and ballistas- If it strings like a bow but fires like a rifle, it's probably in Kei's arsenal. The shining arrows and bolts she shoots usually explode into paint flecks and glitter upon passing through a target. Kei considers the crossbow a handy compromise between the gratifying physical exertion of a spear or bow and the mechanical grace and ease of a firearm. Although pulling cranks and loading bolts has helped her put on a little muscle weight and she's generally satisfied with her choice, Kei still thinks her fragile build might be better suited for the gunpowder end of the spectrum.

Experience: 6- Kei has honed in on her ability to manage witch populations and keep them to a desirable minimum. Her hunts are inspired and have a rather high success rate, and her skills with a crossbow are sufficiently potent for her needs. The confidence she has gained through her witch-harvesting exploits has permeated the rest of her activities, and Kei rarely feels unsafe, even alone at night.

Magical Ability: When Kei wished, she wanted results that were not only visible but brutally vivid. Whether or not the death of Jason achieved what she desired if she had allowed herself to wish more calmly, the life she now leads echoes that moment as something striking, colourful, and deeply destructive.

Core: Chronic Vandalism
When Kei or her weapons come into contact with a foe, or even anyone she is feeling significantly angry at, tangles and loops of crude and indecipherable cyan green graffiti will radiate outwards over their skin or clothes from the point of contact. These markings can be removed by washing or vigorous rubbing, and propagate in a radius that increases by about fifteen centimetres per second (considerably faster via contact with crossbow bolts). These etchings resemble spray-paint, and leave shallow chemical burns as they move.

Signature: Krijgsdos (Warpaint)
Young and frustrated, Kei's anger may lack direction more often than not, but in the hands of her magic it can be powerful. While enraged, Kei's body begins to dissolve and trail off into streaks and whirls of spray-paint, which splatters all around her within a three-meter radius, leaving the same cyan green burns as Chronic Vandalism. In this state, Kei can move more fluidly due to her partially liquefied form, and incoming weapons must be aimed carefully in order to avoid sliding off or through her. Permanent Marker and Coat of Paint are disabled for the duration of Krijgsdos, but Memory in Stone and Art Imitates Life remain usable.

Secondary: Art Imitates Life
A single target is marked out by Kei using an inkblot that frays at the edges, shrivelling slowly until it eventually disappears. For the duration of the spell, a set of scalding whirls of Chronic Vandalism will autonomously follow the stain's bearer, moving at a speed similar to that of a sprinting human by transmitting themselves over the surface of any solid or liquid medium. Graffiti spawned by Art Imitates Life cannot increase in surface area once it detaches from Kei. The inkblot cannot be transferred between targets until it either expires, or a marked entity makes contact with a more preferable target.

Secondary: Coat of Paint
Incoming damage to Kei while transformed will sometimes disappear upon contact, leaving only an inked or painted likeness where it would have otherwise impacted. This tends to happen mostly when she catches a spell or weapon on her white coat, and almost exclusively to projectiles- Melee weapons tend not to have this problem. Notably, once an attack has been caught on her coat as paint, another projectile that manages to hit the exact now-painted spot will always pass through. De- and Re-transformation cleans her outfit, but not her skin.

Secondary: Permanent Marker
Kei draws a Sharpie through the air, leaving a thin line of rigid, stationary black ink. This ink acts as a solid object and cannot be moved from its hovering location in the air, but can be broken. It has the consistency of brittle iron. Breaking any one part of a scrawl will cause the rest to disappear.

Secondary: A Memory in Stone
When transformed, Kei sometimes moves using props that don't exist- They seem to flash into being for a split second and vanish as soon as she stops making contact with them, having used them as handlebars or stepping stones. Oddly, they all have the shape of fossils, mostly branching leaves or spiralling shells.

██████: 36%- Knowing Kei's tendency to explore and mark territory with graffiti, and her ultimately extroverted nature, her expansion has been a predictable move, but between the pressure she puts on herself to find new witches and that which she has already endured second-hand from Katherine's situation, she has already started to wear herself down. Every time her strive to establish permanence is thwarted, Kei sinks a little further back into feeling like nothing.

Notes: Kei is still unaware of the true nature of witches and Magical Girls, but has begun to consolidate increasingly dark suspicions, noting the correlation of Barrier architecture and Kathy's used sketchbooks. Her amateur enterprises into ecology also leads her to wonder why witches are so remarkably diverse, given that they reproduce asexually and only very rarely fuse.

Prior injury in fighting witches has lead her to discover the connection between her Soul Gem and soul, with Kyubey's prompting, though as an atheist, she doesn't seem to care all that much- Though she does keep her Gem closer than ever. Her parents, permissive and loving as they've ever been, assume that she sneaks out to go on cute dates with a long time boy- or girl-friend, and suspect nothing of the truth.

As-yet-unlearned finisher

Finisher: Verfstenen (Paintrify)
Kei cranks the bow of a large ballista loaded with a single, liquid grey bolt. This bolt travels slowly but petrifies its target into a fossil-like form, starting from the point of impact. If the target is still energetic enough to move rapidly while the process is unfinished, the stone will break and fall away before hardening.

The name is a pun on 'verstenen' (to petrify) and 'verf' (paint).

[The book of bad juju]

Drawing is a work-in-progress.

Ludmilla Alunya

(Picture)
Transformed.

Name: Ludmilla Alunyna. Did you figure that out yourself?

Age: 17

Appearance: Ludmilla is not exactly a traditional picture of beauty, with her wide mouth with far too many teeth in it, and her dirty blonde hair that looks like somebody coloured a rainbow in shades of brown and yellow. She's tall, and broad shouldered, too, measuring at 1.80 and 70 kilograms. And she needs a haircut and a change of clothes to not look like she's been living rough, which admittedly wasn't far from the truth. Her magical girl costume shares little with the traditional magical girl look, being based on what Ludmilla found cool at the time. The soul gem is greyish-red, and forms the glass in her sunglasses.

Nationality: Bulgarian, and ethnically serb.. Ludmilla has not connection to Danzig and no reason to stay there for any length of time. In her eyes, she's simply passing through.

Personality: Ludmilla, or Milly to her friends, is a sweet, caring young woman with an outgoing personality and slight awkward manner. Recently, she's been trying to distance herself from her magical girl self, acting pettier, more short tempered and childish while transformed. Milly's curious about little things, often pausing in shop windows or staring at people in busses trying to work out what they're doing, and standing stock still for hours if an interesting thought strikes her.

Afflictions: Knows the truth about magical girls.

Wish: "I want to be seen. I want to be adored and admired by like, everyone." The wish gave her enhanced charisma, as well as attracting everyone's attention to her constantly.

Biography: Ludmilla grew up in a post-w prefabricated apartment complex with two hard-earning parents who loved and cared for her very much but never seemed to talk to her. She grew up quickly, always relatively tall for her age and never suffering a day of illness in her life. She read magazines, had friends over for lunch and seemed well on track to becoming a productive member of society, before the bunnycat came to her promising his deal.

At first it was fun. Lording over the groundlings, flying through the air as magic Uma Therman, creating light and illusion out of your fingers, she lived the dream. Then witches started to show up, and become more then just a trend. Then a second magical girl appeared in the area, with far more prestige and skill and it was all she could do to run out of the city with a change of clothes in a duffel bag over her shoulder. Since then she's been living the transient life, relying entirely on an old credit card kept topped up by her mother for food and water and other necessary supplies. Good old mum. Never been quite the same since dad died.

That was five years ago. She's seen a lot of Europe in the intervening time, gotten very older and a little bit wiser and keeping her head down as far as the whole magical girl business. Met some very nice people, some who tried to kill her in her sleep

Skills: Street smarts, primary school academic knowledge and a lot of useless just she got from hanging around libraries across Europe.

Threads of Fate: 5 - Average magical girl strength.

Magical Weapon: Shields. Big, white, oblong, slightly curved like a pringles chip, and sharp at the edges, these weapons are unwieldy but useful if applied well. Ludmilla likes to keep one in each hand, plus a third strapped to her back for protection.

Experience: (Originally 3 plus 1 due to age modifier) 4. Enough to know the truth about magical girls.

Magical Ability:The ones she has the hang of involve creating little constructs of light and becoming a human projector, shooting light out of things. There's a theoretical upper limit to the amount of light she can create, or from how far away, but she's never managed it yet. She's also capable of creating crude light constructs, little holograms of physical objects, like little holograms. If she really concentrates, she can even get things like colour right. Of course, they're not real. Just tricks of the light.

Core abillity: Creating Light.

Secondary abillity 1: Shooting light beams out of her hands or body

Secondary abillity 2: Action at a distance, shooting light out of places other then her own fingers.

Secondary abillity 3: Creating light-based holograms or constructs.

Signature and Finisher: None as of yet.

██████: 15%

[Flamelord]

Name: Carina Lykke

Age: 14

Appearance:

Normal Appearance

Transformed

Her soul gem is an emerald green color, and is located inside of her hair ribbon where it is secured from falling while in mid flight.
Nationality: Danish

Personality: Carina is a relatively happy and laid back person. She enjoys the freedom of not having to work or worry about anything major in her life, and sees no problem with taking it easy when she gets the chance. Nonetheless she will put her effort into a magical girl even if she's more willing to appreciate the benefits of the position as well. Innocent, fun loving, overall her life is fairly good.

Afflictions: N/A

Wish: "I wish I didn't have so much responsibility." Afterwards things returned to the way that they had been, Carina treated the same as the rest of her sibling for the most part. The wish is an escape, a freedom from the chains and expectations held upon her, allowing her to do what she wants and act as she wishes. All the better, as far as she's concerned.

Biography: Carina was an ordinary girl, for the most part. Born in Denmark, she grew up with a relatively carefree life that was nonetheless marked with some tension. That came in the form of her fathers work, which had him moving several times. Due to that she always felt a bit unsettled, forced to repeat making friends and slowly losing contact with the ones that she had had. Nonetheless she tried to stay positive, to look on the bright side, and be happy.

At last they settled in Danzig, which is hopefully the last move that they have to make. She has adjusted to life here once more, made some new friends, dealt with the bullies that cropped up, and turned her attention to her schoolwork where she is decidedly adequate. Partly that is because of the move, but she has ended up not being too good, and not too bad. Just the middle. Yet as the oldest sibling, she has found herself saddled with more responsibility, the pressure to be a role model for her juniors. Responsibility she doesn't want.

Enter Kyubey, with a solution to her problem. so she made her wish, and things have returned relatively to normal for now, which is good as far as she's concerned. She's gotten a bit into the magical girl business, but still doesn't really know all that well what she's doing. But she's confident that she'll learn it, sooner or later.

Skills: Singing, Average high school education, painting,

Threads of Fate: 4

Magical Weapon: Carina wields a pair of ornately carved silver butterfly swords, which she has a bit of experience in. I would suggest caution, though her ability to fly makes up for her lack of long range capabilities.

Experience: 2

Magical Ability:
Flight - As a result of her wish, Carina is able to fly for a limited period of time, dependent on the current state of her magical reserves.
-Boost - A component of flight, Carina has been able to activate a sort of 'boost' mode, granting her even more increased speed and movement, without a drop in performance when it comes to her combat capabilities.

Signature and Finisher: N/A

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[Ariamis]

Julia Steinhart

Name: Julia Steinhart

Age: 14

Appearance:

Casual

Transformed

Nationality: German

Personality:
Julia is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or clobbering her enemies until they're wet stains. She loves fighting to an absurd degree, and easily succumbs to her bloodlust, turning into a crazed beast. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.

However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.

Afflictions: N/A

Wish: "I wish to never stop changing." Julia's wish came from a desire to grow, both physically and mentally as well. It was also affected by her mother's last words to her before she departed: "You have grown up so much, you're turning into a young woman." However, when her wish was granted, she came to realize that even if she would grow her entire life, it would now only happen at an incredibly reduced rate; resulting in her attaining regular height when she would turn old.

Biography: Julia grew up in a pleasant rural village with her parents and big brother Romeo, who was a part of a local gang and respected as one of their best fighters. She looked up to her big brother, and admired him for being strong always there to protect her. Their father however denounced Romeo for his delinquent ways, and forbade Julia from seeing her when she turned 12.

Julia still secretly met with Romeo, and asked him to let her in the gang as well and teach her to fight. He eventually did, and Julia was happier than ever going to their secret meetings and getting to spend more time with him and his "friends", and in time she even developed a tiny precocious crush on him. The gang came to resent Romeo for bringing his meddling sister to the mix, and when a gang war happened he was betrayed and left for dead at the hands of a rival gang known for their ruthlessness.

Julia never truly recovered from what happened to Romeo, but his words of encouragement inspired her to grow stronger so she can protect herself, and not rely on her brother like she used to. Her mother's death only encouraged this, and when Kyubey walked in on her life, she already had her wish in mind. Soon after, she moved to Poland with her father to escape from the gang violence that enveloped their village, and settled on Danzig.

Skills: Julia is physically fit, and has some skill in most sports and physical activities. She also has experience in travelling, and so has some knowledge in basic survival.

Threads of Fate: 7(+0)

Magical Weapon: Julia uses an over-sized hammer that she wields with great strength, using it's weight to smash her enemies. Julia can also ignite the small motor on either side of the hammer, causing it to make a small explosion when it lands a hit.

Experience: 4

Magical Ability:
(Core)
Skull Barrier:
Julia generates a spherical barrier in the shape of a cartoon-stylized skull reminiscent of her old gang's symbol. They protect from physical and magical harm in the immediate vicinity of the area the spell was cast in, usually as a personal shield around the user. They form instantly either around her or an external target that is within reach. The barrier can either be formed with a set amount of magical power that shatters when it's damage threshold is reached, or a continuous one that drains Julia for as long as it's active.

(Secondary)
Rallying Point:
Julia can plant a hammer at a location and use it to remotely set up a barrier at will. However, the hammer is consumed in the process, and the barriers are weaker in strength than those personally created by her.

(Secondary)
Stunt Jump:
Julia creates a barrier under her feet in midair that she can use as a physical platform and jump out of, granting her some degree of aerial mobility.

(Secondary)
Homerun:
Julia creates a smaller barrier that she launches as a magical projectile using a swing of her hammer, like a golf ball. Barriers generated in this manner can be destroyed with less power than defensive barriers.

Signature and Finisher: N/A

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[kusanagifire]

Frederica Bernhardt

Name:
Frederica Bernhardt
Age:
17

Appearance:

The pic above shows her normal battle regalia. Her soul gem in this form turns into the eye patch over her eye.
Her soul gem is a bright purplish tint, turning slowly to a darker shade of purple as she uses her powers.
Nationality:
German

Personality:
She doesnt speak much, nor does she emote very well. Her first thought would first be her mission, and then of others. After the death of her friend, a magical girl who had saved her from a witch, she had grown to dislike company, treating them as a nuisance. If ever possible, she would be the first to take down a witch, so no one else has to fight, and experience what she had once did.

Afflictions:
-

Wish:
"I wish... I wish I have power. Enough power so other magical girls do not have to suffer like this. Power to take their burdens and suffering away."

Biography:
Once upon a time, there was a naive girl in a nondescript town. Her life was simple, a routine of waking up, doing whatever needs to be done for the day, and at almost the same time every night, she goes to sleep, only to awaken the next day, and continue the cycle. There were bumps and waves in her life, but it was one that could be called ordinary.

Ordinary.

Not one of SUFFERING.

On one of her ordinary days, she found another world, and met a girl. In this world, she learned of SUFFERING. In this world, she learned of PAIN. In this world, she learned of DEATH.

In the end, the girl she found and befriended, found DEATH as well.

In the end, only DEATH accompanied her, as she held her friend in her arms.

In the end, though they both SUFFERED, though that friend ended a source of PAIN and SUFFERING, she remained alone.

With naught but DEATH in her arms.

Distraught, she cried out to the heavens, cursing this END, cursing this FATE, cursing this WORLD. Though her friend has bested a fiend, a witch, a black being who sought to bring SUFFERING onto others, she herself had SUFFERED. What hope was there, if even her friend, one who only wished for the best, who had received PAIN, who had received SUFFERING meant for her, had perished under the darkness?

In the depth of her SUFFERING, an ANGEL descended upon her, granting her POWER, granting her PURPOSE, granting her HOPE.

With POWER granted upon her, no one else should have to feel the PAIN and SUFFERING she did.

Skills:
She doesnt really have that many skills. But most notable of them all is her eye for distance, and her throwing arm, honed through practice and constant nagging by her schoolmates to act as replacement for this or that club, mostly the baseball club.

Threads of Fate:
3

Magical Weapon:
She can create solid blades, though creating a lot of them doesn't seem that practical, so often she would only make two at the most. Her best weapon is the dual turrets mounted on her lower back, which doesn't require that much energy to shoot.

Experience:
3

Magical Ability:
(Core)Through Agony,Determination:
As one who strives to end suffering and accept them unto herself, she gets stronger with each wound she receives, even going so far as to be unable to fight efficiently without having first sustained a wound. With every blow stuck upon her, her resolve and power grows stronger, and with even the odds stacked against her, her ability allows her to completely overturn the odds, rebelling against the flow.

(Secondary)Through Pain, We Live:
Her suffering not only makes her stronger, but gives her the odd ability to direct and accept suffering. Accepting them means she could take in most wounds directed at another person, with the person only receiving a fraction of the wound that would be inflicted upon them. However, should the wound inflicted be obviously fatal, the link would sever, and the person would die while Frederica remains unscathed. This also means she could direct suffering onto others should she have a mind to. However, she will take the brunt of all the wounds inflicted upon her, though whoever she directs them to would still take a good part of it. Like the other type of link, should she receive a wound that is obviously fatal to her, the link would sever instantly, leaving the other person untouched by that fatal blow.

Both forms need her to actually touch whoever she wants to use this ability on.

(Secondary)Through Suffering, Victory:
Separate from her core ability and yet connected to it, is her ability to store up black energy from every blow she receives. It accumulates as she suffers, and decays quickly when she does not. As such, she has to be actually injured to even be able to use this ability. With very little magic from her, she could use this to wreath herself or her weapons in black energy, giving them a greater destructive power as well as being able to actually form it into a solid shape should she need to.

Signature and Finisher:
N/A

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14%

[Temporary]

die

[LaXnyd]

Kazimiera Sienkiewicz,

The Girl Herself

Name: Kazimiera (Kazia) Sienkiewicz, “The Silver Dragon of Krakow”

Age: 14

Appearance: Standing at 1.6m, Kazimiera (or Kazia as she prefers) usually dresses in casual clothing – a nice t-shirt and jeans, sweater and/or jacket depending on the weather.

Her magical girl Costume consists of a white blouse, a vest that is embroidered and beaded on front and back, a floral full skirt, an apron, a red coral bead necklace, and lace-up boots

Nationality: Polish

Personality: Kazia is a proud girl who views herself completely as a defender of justice and protector of the innocent, falling completely into the role of the common ideal of a magical girl. She believes that magical girls should work together to protect people from Witches and that saving lives is its own reward.

Should any magical girl fight against her she will never aim to kill. Instead she will try to pursuade them to join together with her under the belief they are either mistaken or that she will be able to convince them somehow through stubbornness and determination. Despite her stubborn attitude she maintains the air of a calm, reserved girl. This does not mean she is emotionless but instead it just means she's less likely to allow herself to run away with her emotions.

Even though she is not that experienced herself she still tries to take newcomers under her wing – either to get them on their feet as a magical girl or to just be there to help those who need it.

Knowing the truth about magical girls has only led her to be even more firm in the ideal of a magical girl of justice – it is one of the things that helps keep her sane. Deciding that trying to argue with Kyubey was futile, Kazia instead does her best to ensure that magical girls she knows are mentally sane and sound, willing to act as a shoulder to cry on or lend a ear to listen to their problems – the less magical girls who become witches, she feels, the better. As for the witches themselves she sees hunting them as a double duty of both protecting the innocent from them and freeing magical girls from their existence as beings of despair. She will, however, never try to tell anyone the truth after she herself experienced the futility of it in Krakow. Instead, she believes that it is the duty of those who know the truth to make life just a bit easier for those who don't; that the best way to keep magical girls from becoming witches was to keep them blissful in ignorance.

As for herself, she doesn't mind dying in a blaze of glory. To her the idea has a lot more appeal to it than becoming a witch eventually.

Outside of the Meguca Life Kazia is a gentle girl who likes old stories. She finds appeal in older stories and fairy tales, enjoying their simplicity and good messages. Her favorite is, of course, the dragon of Wawel.

Afflictions: Knows the Truth about Magical Girls.

Wish: “I want to have someone who will be with me and protect me at all times, someone big and strong...”

Kazia's wish manifested in the form of the dragon of Wawel, a large dragon that most of the time does not manifest except in the form of a comforting presence to Kazia. To fully manifest it in its entire glory would both potentially break the masquerade, so to speak, and be extremely draining to Kazia.

Biography:

Born in Krakow, Kazia lived a relatively normal life. She was in all honesty a very normal magical girl with no defining tragedy or special circumstance. She had a caring family, a good lifestyle, a “daily life” to live in. Really, the only reason she became a magical girl was because Kyubey tricked her.

Having been someone who liked storybooks and such, Kazia was kind of easy pickings for bullying. It was nothing major or too demeaning but she could tell by the attitude of her classmates – how they would always try to ditch her at the first opportunity, how they would always pick her last, how she always had to ask to be invited instead of being naturally included. This steadily grew worse as she continued through school.

Diving into her fairy tales for comfort, she eventually came into contact with everyone's favorite white ferret creature. Talking over it with the creature, she contracted with him and became a magical girl. That was, however, only the beginning of her story.

Stumbling around her first few battles and only surviving out of sheer luck, she eventually stumbled into a group of magical girls who were extremely friendly. Taking her in, they formed Krakow's main magical girl team and fought together, played together, struggled together. They formed a tight-knit bond and the leader of the group, a veteran magical girl, gave Kazia the alias “The Silver Dragon of Krakow”.

One day, however, her parents decided to move to Danzig due to employment necessities. As she broke the news to the team, the veteran leader took her to the side and explained the truth about Magical Girls. While Kazia at first didn't believe it and thought the leader was pulling a fast one on her, the leader took Kazia alone to a magical girl who had refused to work with them. As the veteran tried one last time to try and convince her, Kazia watched with growing worry as her soul gem grew darker and darker before finally the rogue magical girl became a witch, forcing Kazia to fight. As the two defeated the newly born witch, the leader solemnly explained to Kazia that this was the truth, the fate of all magical girls and that her team was meant to try and overcome despair through solidarity. Kazia was only told due to her imminent departure and the fact the leader would be unable to protect her once she moved to Danzig.

As the day of departure came, Kazia was happy that the entire team showed up to say goodbye. When saying a personal goodbye to the Veteran, she promised she would be alright - even with the knowledge of the truth, and that she would take the leader's ideals to heart.

Skills:

Social Perception

Having been a social outcast for some time, Kazia can tell the mood of a conversation and whether or not something bad is being said. She is also able to turn the mood of a conversation with a few well timed words of de-escalation and calming and know if it was time to go... or if she just plain wasn't wanted.

Cycling

Often riding a bike to and from school, Kazia's experience riding a bike as well as new combat-related awareness bought on by fighting has made her quite the cyclist, able to do various stunts and performances with ease.

Threads of Fate: 7

Magical Weapon: Smogpazur – the “claw” of the dragon of Wawel, Smogpazur is a spear which has the claw of the Wawel dragon as its tip.

Experience: 4

Magical Ability: Teleportation - the ability to summon allies to her side. Kazia can instantly either call for reinforcements from friends and allies but only if they are willing to allow her. That, and she can only call people to her – she cannot teleport inanimate objects or send something from a random point A to a random point B.

Signature and Finisher:

The Wings of the Dragon: Summoning the wings of the Wawel Dragon, Kazia can give herself the ability of flight for a limited time – counted somewhere between 1-3 minutes.

Brilliant Crimson Dragon's Breath: manifesting the “head” of the Wawel Dragon in front of her, the dragon lets out a breath of fire over a wide arc. This fire is much weaker than what it could do if manifested properly.

Hurricane Edge: A flashy move utilizing the wings of the dragon, Kazia jumps into the air and dives upon her opponent with Smogpazur extended and aimed right at her enemy. This is very much a shock and disruption move designed to break the focus of the enemy and redirect attention towards her instead of potentially ambushed backrow fighters.

Kazia has no finishers yet.

██████: 29%

[Stern Algorithm]

Salomea Serafin

Name:
Salomea Serafin

Age:
16

Appearance:

Salomea has black hair usually done in shoulder-length pigtails and grey eyes behind her glasses. her timidity, ineptitude and shrinking nature are immediately apparent on her face, making her something of a bully-magnet.

The above image is her magical girl outfit. Her soul gem is a a light lilac in color and is a circular gem with a ripple effect located in her hairpiece.

Nationality:
Polish

Personality:
Salomea is a shrinking violet who suffers from a mild case of social anxiety. She is introverted and a poor communicator. Salomea is an academic at heart and tends to be pedantic, though her grades are not stellar. She tends to get ignored and her desires and opinions are often overlooked, for which she is resentful, but she does nothing about it as she is non-confrontational. Salomea lacks initiative and has resigned herself to a fate of mediocrity and obscurity. She caves easily to authority, force, threat, and volume. Salomea is usually careful and meticulous but she tends to 'drop the ball' or fold in on herself when stressed, rushed, or otherwise agitated.

Afflictions:
-

Wish:
"I wish people would listen to me, that they'd stop ignoring me."

Biography:
Salomea was the middle child among three siblings. While her older sibling had responsibility and authority, her younger sibling had attention. Salomea tried to ingratiate herself with her parents by fulfilling their expectations of her as an obedient child and as a student. However this only made her more obscure as her siblings became 'squeaky wheels', their rebellious nature's garnering more attention than her compliance ever could. By this point she was too entrenched in her ways to change and wasn't even fully aware that she simply wanted acknowledgement in the first place. School was different in the fact that her teachers appreciated her hard work, decent scores, and obedience. However this brought a lot of unwanted responsibility from teachers who would assign her tasks and leadership roles, as well as undesirable attention from some of her peers who hated her for being a 'goody two-shoes'. The bullying never got physical, but those who disliked her knew that they could easily get away with refusing to comply with her assigned responsibilities, which caused her distress, pent up frustration, and gave her a sense of powerlessness at being unable to fulfill her expectations and obligations, and making her appear inept. For a few years now, Kyubey has been plaguing her, offering a wish and informing her about her responsibility as a potential magical girl. She refused constantly because she was afraid to fight and because she lacked the confidence to be a hero or do a good job. She also was afraid to wish for anything, believing that she deserved everything bad that happened to her. However as her frustration built up from her home and school life and Kyubey's continuous insistence, Salomea finally caved. Her experience and despair are low despite her age because she hasn't been a magical girl for a very long time but she has survived a few lucky scrapes.

Skills:
Trivia: Salomea is a wellspring of useless information
Philosophy: Salomea likes to talk about philosophy, especially epistemology and Schopenhauer's Hedgehog's Dilemma.

Threads of Fate:
6

Magical Weapon:
Steel Rod: Salomea's weapon is a simple silver bludgeon like a kanabo or a metal bat, but it is slender, straight, almost as long as she is tall, and has a triangular cross-section.

Experience:
2

Magical Ability:

Harmonics (Core): Salomea's rods vibrate at desired frequencies. These harmonic vibrations can be used to generate sound or shatter various, usually hard and brittle, materials, such as concrete, bone, glass, etc. To achieve the right frequency, Salomea needs to triangulate: she strikes the target once with a low frequency, then again with a high frequency. Based on how the pitch changes after each strike, Salomea can calculate the resonant frequency of the object she is striking, the third or fourth strike is usually quite devastating. For softer materials, the vibrations usually allow the force of Salomea's strikes to penetrate deeper, though some soft materials are just really good at absorbing sonic energy.

Cymatic Disruption Field(Secondary): Spawning multiple rods, she plunges these rods into the ground in very specific locations to create an acoustic region. The more rods she manages to put down, the more effective it is. The region is flooded with noise that can stun or disable opponents. At weaker levels, opponents will overcome the initial shock fairly quickly, but at stronger levels, it can induce bleeding from the eyes, ears, teeth, and nose, as well as internal hemorrhaging. her harmonic strikes are also amplified in intensity while in the Cymatic Disruption Field.

Signature and Finisher:
N/A

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4%

[AtomicNut]

Loopy Meguka

Name: Dariya Kowalski

Age: 17

Appearance:

Civilian

Meguca Dress

Gem: A pristine blue sapphire encased in a circular mold that resembles the Ouroboros, the symbol of renewal, a snake who eats its own tail. The location of the gem is hidden in her cleavage, affixed to the sternum.

Nationality: Polish/Ukrainian

Personality: Dariya is a happy-go-lucky girl with a catty, easygoing attitude. She always talks in a sweet, kind voice, and doesn't shy from personal contact. She often tries to make light of harsh or dark situations, and she absolutely enjoys interacting with friends and eating fine foods. Her attitude seems sometimes rather "disconnected" from reality at times.

There's a good reason for that. In truth, Dariya's sunshine smile is a well crafted mask in which she appears harmless and innocent, while in truth being an hedonistic manipulator with a never ending lust for food or boys... even magical girls. Her self-indulging nature is a byproduct of a harsh, unforgiving life experience, and she is much more cunning and mentally-resilient than any ditz could ever hope to be. She doesn't mind selling her body or soul (she already did that? whoops) if it furthers her goals. A nihilist and existentialist, she takes every blow in stride and flair, smiling back with the most hypocrisy she can muster, for humans are trash, and she's no worse than them. But at least she can pretend being good to keep her lust objects happy.

Should anyone trample anyone of her twisted "flower garden"... the mask shall fall, and Dariya will reveal herself as the twisted ugly person she really is.

Afflictions: She's lesbo for magical girls. Actually none.

Wish: "Okay, they really shot up the morphine this time, cause I swear to god I'm seeing a white talking-bunny thing? Oh, you're real? Figures. Magical wish? Yeaaah sure. Get in the van, we have candy, right? Stupid hallucinatory rat. Welp, not like I could lose much, given I do have a FUCKING TERMINAL CANCER. I can't ask you to cure all the cancer in the world, right? "Not enough karmic potential". Pff, so even a magical -fucking- apparition has its limits, uh? Okay, how about the entire ward and me freed of cancer? Yeah, that would be swell. A catch. Fighting witches. Look, they tore my breasts out and amputated one of my legs, Witches I can handle. NOW GRANT MY WISH IF YOU ARE REAL, MMKAY <3"

Biography: Dariya was born out of a whimsical fancy of a Polish engineer and an Ukrainian callgirl. At first it seemed everything out like a fairytale. Superdad the awesome fixit engineer and mom the cuddling hottie. And then the first miscarriage came. And then a second. Things went really sour at the homestead. But dad kept climbing in job and responsability, and couldn't keep an eye on the emotionally jagged mom who spent nights silently crying into her sleep on an empty bed. While Dariya watched it all. And since she didn't know what to do she just smiled and assured things would still turn fine.

It was then when his father was caught cheating on her mother with a younger coworker, and any hope they had of familiar life was thrown out of the window. The home war just started. Mother began cheating father in retaliation, bringing sleazy individuals home which reeked of alcohol to do adult things and be noisy.

And Dariya, for the sake of her family, still just smiled and said things would turn out fine. All the way through highschool, she kept pretending her household, everyone kept pretending life at home was fine, when it was not. So Dariya made an attempt of willpower and focused on her studies. She had inherited the genes of her mother, and had developed quite in a spectacular, if homely, highschool beauty.

So the envious, jealous and bullies made a target of her, harassing her, sabotaging her homework, and treating her as if she were a dumb, fat cow.

But Dariya kept smiling and pretending she was fine. Everything was fine.

And then a strange lump appeared in her left breast on a routine examination. And it was the worst case scenario. And Dariya was sent to be treated to the Danzig cancer ward. Given her age, her illness was swift, and the outlook rather grim. The illusion at home finally fell apart. Her father beat her mom in frustration, blaming her, or more precisely, her ancestors who lived in the Chernobyl area for the reason why Dariya had cancer (even though no one could be sure of that being a cause). While Dariya was barely hanging for her life in the hospital, losing bits of her body little by little under the scalpel, hair falling off, and becoming increasingly emaciated, her mother was kicked out of her house.

But there were other people of her age, or even younger in the cancer ward. So Dariya smiled... and still pretended everything was fine.

And then her mother was found overdosed in the street. And her father gave up on Dariya and just kept tossing money at her out of responsability without appearing at the hospital. He also married another woman, just a week after mother was dead. Dariya still keep the smile. She couldn't cry. The medication had burnt her tear ducts so badly she could not.

And then Kyubey appeared.

Skills:

Actress: Inheriting from her mother her good looks and sweet voice, Dariya can appear as innocent and pure as an angel, and even lie to the face of veteran police inspectors to their faces without being caught. She is also skilled in finding emotional openings on other people to exploit aswell.

Duress: Dariya found that during her ordeal, she was much more accepting and resistant than most people. What would break many, she could grit her teeth, take it in stride and then write it off as another unfortunate event. Death smiles to us all, so we all should smile back, is what Dariya lives for.

Tech Wiz: Dariya inherited from her father a knack for mathematics and technology. She can crunch numbers like a pro, and given her long stay in the cancer ward, she entertained herself polishing up her hacking skills to spy on other people as a past time. She can even build some small electronics if pushed hard enough.

Polygloth: Given her background, she is fluent in both Polish and Ukrainian. She can also do rather decently in English and knows Russian.

Threads of Fate: 4 5

Magical Weapon: Metal Wires. It's a rather awkward weapon, since she needs to do a lot of flair and movement to make it cut targets, but they can bind objects solidly and even help for transportation Indiana Jones style, and shielding if need be.

Experience: 1 (Not even a week!)

Magical Ability(Core): Healing. That's it. Improved healing. Like Sayaka. But it works on others aswell.

Signature and Finisher: NONE YET FOR N00BS

██████: 17% 9% Still sparkly even after getting internal organs, the leg and the puppies back.

[Yidhra]

Serafina

Name: Serafina Wawrzaszek

Age: 14

Magical Girl Outfit

Her Soul Gem is Teal and is on the ribbon her chest

Nationality: Polish

Personality: Serafina is always upbeat and filled with energy. The amount of energy and pep in her step she displays is merely a fragment of her true potential. If the full power of her upbeat happiness was to be released, the world itself would be changed forever. As one would expect from someone as energetic as her, her happiness is often infectious. It is really hard to be pessimistic and or sad around her, and one of her smiles is sure to make everybody who sees it smile as well.

Of course, Serafina isn't all smiles and sunshine. She understands the world around her, and is well aware of the horrible dark things that are around it. Her faith in her fellow man is quite low, and isn't willing to trust anybody easily. She definitely isn't an optimist, but calling her a pessimist would be wrong as well. She hopes for the best, but expects the worst. Needs a hug.

Serafina's blood and soul are for Poland. Poland will always be number one in her heart, and she believes that one day Poland will return to the global powerhouse it once was. While the past few hundred years have been dark, with a few incredibly bright moments, Poland will achieve another Golden Age in the future.

Also likes plants.

Wish: "To return my physical body to the state it was the day prior to the accident that killed my mother"

Biography: Serafina was born to a wealthy family in the city of Poznań. The children in the Wawrzaszek family have been serving in the army for as long as the family can remember, and Serafina wasn't expecting anything else. From a young age she trained physically and mentally for her future in the service. Serving her country was the highest honor Serafina could think of.

When she wasn't training, she was taught History, especially that of Poland. She was told the long history of the former superpower, and how it has been bullied over the years by its neighbors. Of course, she isn't searching for revenge (Germany got plenty of that), but she has a general dislike and distrust of Germans and Russians. She isn't fan of most foreigners in general, outside of Americans, though she isn't hostile to most. Tourists are fine as they help the country, but anybody who plans to immigrate to Poland must learn to assimilate.

Outside of this, Serafina was a pretty normal girl. That was, until she got into a car accident with her family. Her father and eldest brother survived, but her mother and youngest brother didn't. The accident also caused a spinal injury that didn't allow Serafina to move any part of her body below her torso. Obviously, in this condition, all of her hopes and aspirations were gone.

She lamented over the death of her relatives, as well as her injury for months. The doctors said there would be no way for her to regain movement in her lower body, and the world that was so bright before became bleak. There seemed to be no hope for Serafina, at least until she met a strange space ferret named Kyuubey.

Of course, she understood that this deal was going to be shady. Nobody is going to allow you to wish for anything without the deal being heavily in their favor. Serafina made sure to word her wish as perfectly as she could.

With her body back to the way it was, Serafina could continue working towards her goal of serving her country. If anything, this was a plus, as she could defend her people now instead of when she was older.

Skills:

Physical Strength: Serafina is incredibly strong for a girl her age, and could probably beat up the average adult. Don't mess with this loli.

History: Generally speaking, Serafina knows basic knowledge about every place in the world, but knows just about everything when it comes to Poland.

Gymnastics: Serafina picked this up when she was little to give her more flexibility. She dropped it when she was injured, but picked it up right away.

Charisma: As a future soldier, it shouldn't be a surprise that Serafina is charismatic. Her speeches can change the tide of battle, and bring hope to those who hear her.

Threads of Fate: 6

Magical Weapon: Herself? A Koncerz sword

Experience: 3

Magical Ability:

Body Modification: Serafina has the ability to change any part of her body into something else, though most of her body can only be modified to a minor degree. The cost of magical energy goes into the initial change, and is rather cheap. It is possible to change the properties of her body, making it stronger/faster/more durable, and so on.

Left Arm: Serafina's left arm can be manipulated farther than other parts of her body. Her imagination is the only thing limiting it, and she has a very active imagination. Generally speaking, it is better to call her arm a "thing."

Right Arm: Serafina's right arm can be manipulated farther than other parts of her body. Her imagination is the only thing limiting it, and she has a very active imagination. Generally speaking, it is better to call her right arm a "thing."

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