The master sheet is up. We've decided to have the Grail War take place between the Axis force;
German Reich, Imperial Japan, Fascist Italy, and the Soviet Union
And the Allied force;
British Empire, British Commonwealth, French Republic, Poland, and China
These are the countries in direct conflict, but behind these nations are their respective mage organizations participating in the Holy Grail War. The Axis forces have Ahnenerbe backing it, along with the Japanese mages association. Magi in Italy and the Soviet Union are less of an organization and more just loosely aligned Mages working together for the benefit of their respective countries.
The allies will be backed by the Mages Association itself. The Church is impartial and neutral during this war, and has a moderator present, Risei Kotomine. As this is the first time they've moderated the war, both sides are fairly hostile to the Church's presence in what is seen as the matter of mages, not priests.
The United States of America will be neutral at the current time, so those from their country can align to either side. It should be fairly obvious which side they align to.
The RP will take place in 1939, one week before Poland is invaded by the German Reich, and hostilities officially begin. That places the RP in late August, 1939. The setting will of course be Fuyuki, and there will be two teams, the Axis, and Allies, fighting for supremacy over the Holy Grail and the city of Fuyuki.
Does that sound good, everyone? ;3; I hope it's good enough to work for the RP. Once we get some master sheets, we can start pairing up servants, and I'll make a list to keep track of everyone and stuff.
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Alright everyone! While the servant sheets are being looked over by Guy, I'm going to put the master sheet up.
I think it'll be Team Nazi vs Team Nippon or Axis vs Allies (If that's fine with everyone)
All these servant apps look really good! I'll send out PMs about any edits that need to be made tonight, and put the master sheet out in an hour or two and the RP premise. If everyone is fine with it, I think we'll do the third holy grail war.
Just read over your idea, guy, I like it. I think I'll work with that to come up with a nice setting. I've been looking at all the various Grail Wars, and the third one looks really interesting.
Alright, editing in the sheet for servants now, after I figure out what this war is about I'll get the master character sheet up!
Wow, cool sheet Tatsua. Mind if I use that format for the RP?
And hello everyone else! Sure, you can claim things in advance. And I think I'll try to find a way to allow more than one class, that way everyone will be able to have their favorite class/servant.
And hello everyone else! Sure, you can claim things in advance. And I think I'll try to find a way to allow more than one class, that way everyone will be able to have their favorite class/servant.
This is a roleplay centered around the universe of the hit Fate/Zero and Fate/Stay Night animes created by ufotable. The normal seven classes of servants will be used to fight a battle royale between seven mages for control over the Holy Grail.
I want this RP to have a theme similar to Fate/Zero, so the setting will be Fuyuki, though the specifics of the war are still up in the air.
The events that transpired after walking toward the corridor were quick, brutal, and eye opening. However, they had quickly began to make a dash for their escape avenue- the ship, almost as soon as possible. Her hips burned, her bones cracked, her vision blurred, her breath turned into gasps.
However, that was all irrelevant.
-Why?
Because in the end, it was all irrelevant. She had managed to hear what their "Father" had spoken of to the fellow children and the group in general. If there had been one thing she had done one thing this entire situation, it was listen. On their flight from that room, she had analyzed what that man had said and the events going on, and just like before she reached an "answer". Yes, there was no longer any time for fear- the adrenaline now flowing in her blood pushed her forward in excitement. Certainly this was not bloodlust, as she was not concerned with fighting. But she was, however, concerned with their 'situation'. She had found an answer to that.
And in doing so, she could dispel Phoebe's anxiety when they finally escaped from here. Still, taking a moment to breath at the entrance to the ship they were leaving on, something felt off. For one, a single Framework was busily loading other Frameworks and the like into their ship. Other, smaller events transpired, such as one of the girls trying to command them all, and a sporadic conversation here and there. During her run here Katyusha had taken care to at least help Phoebe along during the entire run, as she had stayed close to her the entire time. However, she hadn't taken a chance to check up on her until they had finally stopped in the docking bay, and it seemed that she was out of it. The good mood Katyusha had finally gained went away, worry replacing most of the excitement. How didn't she notice this sooner? She shouldn't have lost herself in thought so long, it was inexcusable- especially with a girl who had latched onto her for support when monsters had came.
"Phoe-" No, this wasn't a good time for something like that. Trying to snap Phoebe out of her current state while in the middle of a combat zone when a safer area was right in front of them wasn't acceptable. After resting for a few more moments she decided on what to do to ensure Phoebe and herself would make it up the ramp. Katyusha took care to gently slip Phoebe's weapon out of her hand to ensure that it may not be dropped while they made it up the ramp.
But before she did that, since they did have a few moments, she bent down and untied her boot. She used the shoe string to lift it up, grabbed it by the shaft with her free hand, and threw it with all her might at the white Framework.
....She wasn't very good at throwing things. In fact, had she been aiming at a person, it would've wildly missed. But this was a Framework, and it would at least graze it. While her accuracy was bad, her range was good because Katyusha was relatively strong for a girl of her size. It would certainly at least reach it, which was probably a feat of some praise.
"Can you get on the ship with us? Like, right now. We need to get out of this station!" Generally, bothering someone while they were doing something was a bad idea, especially an adult who knew what they were doing, but this situation was dire. Besides, everyone else seemed to be screaming constantly for no reason.
Turning back to the girl attached to her, Katyusha tried to lift her up off her feet so she could carry her up the ramp. The idol felt guilty that she hadn't noticed Phoebe's condition earlier on, and further, the girl had to surely be tired out from their run. Katyusha had pushed her far to fast and far to hard. While Phoebe seemed like a slim girl, Katyusha had pushed herself to the limit while running, and she exercised specifically to keep in top shape for her job. There was no way to say sorry to the girl right now- so this was the best she could do. Taking a moment to stop after holding her properly in a bridal style, she put Phoebe's hood over her head. This of course put a lot more weight on Katyusha's other arm, and she could feel it burning from being stretched. She was going to hurt tonight- and the morning was going to be even worse. Katyusha would be surprised if she could move when she woke up.
With Phoebe hopefully firmly held by her, she set up the ramp to join with the others and hopefully get off this soon to be debris field. She gave a nice long look at Kaila that said "please god help me if I trip or start to drop her or the pistols" without a need for words. In hindisght, perhaps losing her boot right before trying to carry someone was a bad idea after all.
However, that was all irrelevant.
-Why?
Because in the end, it was all irrelevant. She had managed to hear what their "Father" had spoken of to the fellow children and the group in general. If there had been one thing she had done one thing this entire situation, it was listen. On their flight from that room, she had analyzed what that man had said and the events going on, and just like before she reached an "answer". Yes, there was no longer any time for fear- the adrenaline now flowing in her blood pushed her forward in excitement. Certainly this was not bloodlust, as she was not concerned with fighting. But she was, however, concerned with their 'situation'. She had found an answer to that.
And in doing so, she could dispel Phoebe's anxiety when they finally escaped from here. Still, taking a moment to breath at the entrance to the ship they were leaving on, something felt off. For one, a single Framework was busily loading other Frameworks and the like into their ship. Other, smaller events transpired, such as one of the girls trying to command them all, and a sporadic conversation here and there. During her run here Katyusha had taken care to at least help Phoebe along during the entire run, as she had stayed close to her the entire time. However, she hadn't taken a chance to check up on her until they had finally stopped in the docking bay, and it seemed that she was out of it. The good mood Katyusha had finally gained went away, worry replacing most of the excitement. How didn't she notice this sooner? She shouldn't have lost herself in thought so long, it was inexcusable- especially with a girl who had latched onto her for support when monsters had came.
"Phoe-" No, this wasn't a good time for something like that. Trying to snap Phoebe out of her current state while in the middle of a combat zone when a safer area was right in front of them wasn't acceptable. After resting for a few more moments she decided on what to do to ensure Phoebe and herself would make it up the ramp. Katyusha took care to gently slip Phoebe's weapon out of her hand to ensure that it may not be dropped while they made it up the ramp.
But before she did that, since they did have a few moments, she bent down and untied her boot. She used the shoe string to lift it up, grabbed it by the shaft with her free hand, and threw it with all her might at the white Framework.
....She wasn't very good at throwing things. In fact, had she been aiming at a person, it would've wildly missed. But this was a Framework, and it would at least graze it. While her accuracy was bad, her range was good because Katyusha was relatively strong for a girl of her size. It would certainly at least reach it, which was probably a feat of some praise.
"Can you get on the ship with us? Like, right now. We need to get out of this station!" Generally, bothering someone while they were doing something was a bad idea, especially an adult who knew what they were doing, but this situation was dire. Besides, everyone else seemed to be screaming constantly for no reason.
Turning back to the girl attached to her, Katyusha tried to lift her up off her feet so she could carry her up the ramp. The idol felt guilty that she hadn't noticed Phoebe's condition earlier on, and further, the girl had to surely be tired out from their run. Katyusha had pushed her far to fast and far to hard. While Phoebe seemed like a slim girl, Katyusha had pushed herself to the limit while running, and she exercised specifically to keep in top shape for her job. There was no way to say sorry to the girl right now- so this was the best she could do. Taking a moment to stop after holding her properly in a bridal style, she put Phoebe's hood over her head. This of course put a lot more weight on Katyusha's other arm, and she could feel it burning from being stretched. She was going to hurt tonight- and the morning was going to be even worse. Katyusha would be surprised if she could move when she woke up.
With Phoebe hopefully firmly held by her, she set up the ramp to join with the others and hopefully get off this soon to be debris field. She gave a nice long look at Kaila that said "please god help me if I trip or start to drop her or the pistols" without a need for words. In hindisght, perhaps losing her boot right before trying to carry someone was a bad idea after all.
It had become almost second nature at this point to try and keep track of all that was going on, including the repeated destruction of whatever that kid with "nano's" had. Further, others seemed to be trying to run off alone without the adults. This was getting a tad bit to normal for her liking. However, the most important thing to her right now was the conversation she was having. However, she had muttered "sorry" as a response, which was alright. As problematic as this situation was, she didn't expect people to be very formal with her. Even the act of trying to talk with her had calmed her down a great deal, and with a cool head, she could think far better. This was just a sample of what to come, after all. There was nothing to do but face their future head on, even if it was with a heavy heart.
Letting the situation go for now, she began to rummage around in the snacks, grabbing fistfuls of whatever she could find and putting them in her pockets. She was taking as much as literally possible, and was considering taking off her jacket to turn it into a pseudo bag. With a tap on her shoulder, she turned around to receive a weapon from a spartan. When she was done, Katyusha turned around finally, and in front of her was the girl she had tried to speak to- who proceeded to tell her name, continuing the conversation the two had initiated.
It increased her mood a lot, and while there was still an underlining sense of fear, it really did make her feel better. It was certainly endearing that Phoebe cared enough about her to give her name out in a situation like this, and in a conversation as awkward as this.
Nodding with a more genuine smile on her face this time, she stuffed a pocket with a soda can.
"That's a pretty name, Phoebe." It certainly was a fun name to say, in a manner of speaking.
However, a certain someone was walking towards them, and multiple children were attempting to run away. Thankfully, those kids were out in the hallway, and she didn't want to make Phoebe anymore nervous.
And then that certain someone arrived. "Hello, fastwheels. Sure, I can get you something!" Grabbing the first chocolate bar she could quickly spot, she handed it over to the girl.
"We should probably get moving. It seems we're taking a bit long, and some people are acting a bit...irrational." Setting the pace for all three of them at moderate, she walked toward the scientist now at the corridor. It was not quick enough to reach it in time to see the inevitable beat down the spartans would give the kids running away in the halls, however. It was best that Phoebe didn't see that- and part of her felt like she didn't want to see it either.
"Say, Phoebe. You know how to use a weapon, right?" Katyusha had her own pistol, but she had kept it at her side for the most part. While she knew of weapons and even handled them, there was a different context now. That was just for pleasure, or shooting at a range- right now, she was expected to fire at and kill something. It sort of gave her a bad stomach for liking weapons so much, even if her mood was a lot better now.
"There's a button that controls the safety. Never point your gun at something unless you intend to kill something. Don't ever put your finger on the trigger unless you intend to shoot. Make sure of where your gun is facing at all times. It's simple, but just try to be a bit careful and it isn't that hard, okay?" She gave a simple smile at 'okay'. She felt more comfortable now that she was in her element again. It was like talking about a hobby- however, that didn't make her anymore comfortable holding a gun for war.
Still, she would adapt and become stronger. Katyusha would use her willpower to be able to fight, if it came to it. She certainly didn't relish it like some of these children- but she was no coward. Even if she was nervous and scared, she wouldn't disappear without a fight.
Letting the situation go for now, she began to rummage around in the snacks, grabbing fistfuls of whatever she could find and putting them in her pockets. She was taking as much as literally possible, and was considering taking off her jacket to turn it into a pseudo bag. With a tap on her shoulder, she turned around to receive a weapon from a spartan. When she was done, Katyusha turned around finally, and in front of her was the girl she had tried to speak to- who proceeded to tell her name, continuing the conversation the two had initiated.
It increased her mood a lot, and while there was still an underlining sense of fear, it really did make her feel better. It was certainly endearing that Phoebe cared enough about her to give her name out in a situation like this, and in a conversation as awkward as this.
Nodding with a more genuine smile on her face this time, she stuffed a pocket with a soda can.
"That's a pretty name, Phoebe." It certainly was a fun name to say, in a manner of speaking.
However, a certain someone was walking towards them, and multiple children were attempting to run away. Thankfully, those kids were out in the hallway, and she didn't want to make Phoebe anymore nervous.
And then that certain someone arrived. "Hello, fastwheels. Sure, I can get you something!" Grabbing the first chocolate bar she could quickly spot, she handed it over to the girl.
"We should probably get moving. It seems we're taking a bit long, and some people are acting a bit...irrational." Setting the pace for all three of them at moderate, she walked toward the scientist now at the corridor. It was not quick enough to reach it in time to see the inevitable beat down the spartans would give the kids running away in the halls, however. It was best that Phoebe didn't see that- and part of her felt like she didn't want to see it either.
"Say, Phoebe. You know how to use a weapon, right?" Katyusha had her own pistol, but she had kept it at her side for the most part. While she knew of weapons and even handled them, there was a different context now. That was just for pleasure, or shooting at a range- right now, she was expected to fire at and kill something. It sort of gave her a bad stomach for liking weapons so much, even if her mood was a lot better now.
"There's a button that controls the safety. Never point your gun at something unless you intend to kill something. Don't ever put your finger on the trigger unless you intend to shoot. Make sure of where your gun is facing at all times. It's simple, but just try to be a bit careful and it isn't that hard, okay?" She gave a simple smile at 'okay'. She felt more comfortable now that she was in her element again. It was like talking about a hobby- however, that didn't make her anymore comfortable holding a gun for war.
Still, she would adapt and become stronger. Katyusha would use her willpower to be able to fight, if it came to it. She certainly didn't relish it like some of these children- but she was no coward. Even if she was nervous and scared, she wouldn't disappear without a fight.
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