Bourgeoisie

The Hallows Inn [CLOSED]

I'll have something up by tomorrow.

Fate/esoteric facsimile

Sister Catherine Delacroix

Name: Sister Catherine Delacroix
Age:26
Female
Appearance: Catherine stands at 5'7", with a slim, athletic build that is covered by her large nun's habit. She has long blonde hair and brown, almond shaped eyes, and a slightly upturned nose and full lips. Her lower legs are prosthesis made of white plastic and metal, and allow the nun to walk with a slight limp, but makes running difficult.
Personality: Catherine is a solemn, but caring woman who is very protective of her charges. She is very cynical, despite her young age, yet still acts with hints of naivete due to her upbringing. As well, Catherine is highly distrustful of the Church, but stays within the organization to care for the orphans. As well, her beliefs often conflict with mainstream Catholicism, due to her Executor training.
Skills: Executor training, recon, spying, and assassination, Knowledge of the occult.
Abilities: Catherine is at peak human physique, as well as being highly intelligent. Her abilities with the Black Keys are very exceptional. Kirei Kotomine had the ability to throw a singular black key in 0.3 seconds, and four in 0.7 seconds. In comparison, Catherine can throw a single blade in .42 seconds, and three in .81 seconds. Despite being crippled, she can hold her own against most normal humans, and can use her training as a spy to discreetly watch and inform her Servant of the stats of the other servant. As well, with her knowledge she gained in her training, as well as her training in the occult and supernatural, she is well informed of possible players and has a reasonable grasp of possible Servants once given enough information. Her Circuits are unnatural, and using them is painful for her, as they had been transplanted by the Dead Apostle after she had blacked out. Sacrificing her legs, and the souls of her mentor and Gertrude, the Dead Apostle gave her enough circuits to give her slightly more than average amount of magic energy, with 40 units of magic energy. (In comparison Shirou had 20-30 units, Rin 500 units with a max of 1000, same for Sakura) With that amount of energy, Cathrerine would be able to provide comfortably for Servants with Mana ranks of B or lower, though at B she will begin to feel strain in doing so.
Catherine was born in France to a one night stand in the Parisian red light district. Her father took her in after her mother died in childbirth. She was chosen at the age of sixteen to become a Executor after she murdered her father, a heretic magus who had been draining the suburb they had lived in to increase his own powers, with a kitchen knife. Five years of training saw the girl grow to be an exceptional candidate, and her future would have been secure had it not been for one mistake. During her training, Catherine started a friendship with another trainee, Gertrude Baptiste. They were cordial rivals and, according to hearsay and rumors, lovers. They graduated together, and even apprenticed under the same mentor before the event.
Catherine's fall occurred during her first mission, a hunt for a Vampire that had been terrorizing a remote village in the Pyrenees. It was supposed to be a simple investigate and purge, except the mission went horribly as soon as Catherine, Gertrude and their mentor stepped foot into the village. The Dead Apostle refused to show itself, taunting the group, and sending the turned villagers after the Executors in droves. Those were easily dispatched, except it allowed the Vampire to capture the girls' mentor. Trapped in the town's church, the two girls fought for a week, slowly weakening in the face of the endless horde. The final straw was the vampire sending the mentor after the girls, which broke Gertrude and allowed the vampire to possess the girl. The two possessed Exorcists now turned against Catherine and nearly killed her.
In response, Catherine went into a trance like state, and when she awoke, she stood in a pile of corpses, topped with the bodies of her comrades. The Dead Apostle had fled the village already, as the Church's reinforcements arrived to find the girl who had purged the village. Subsequent examinations decided that Catherine was neither mentally, spiritually, or psychically capable working as an Exorcist. Her lower legs were beyond saving, and were replaced with prosthesis. Mentally, she was diagnosed with extreme PTSD, and suffered nightmares of her actions. Spiritually, she was deemed to weak of fate to face the foes that a an Exorcist would normally fight. Taking the news in stride, she left the Vatican, becoming a nun in a convent in the town of Redrock.

Fate/esoteric facsimile

Sister Catherine Delacroix

Name: Sister Catherine Delacroix
Age:26
Female
Appearance: Catherine stands at 5'7", with a slim, athletic build that is covered by her large nun's habit. She has long blonde hair and bown, almond shaped eyes, and a slightly upturned nose and full lips. Her lower legs are prosthesis made of white plastic and metal, and allow the nun to walk with a slight limp, but makes running difficult.
Something like this

My Hider

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Personality: Catherine is a solemn, but caring woman who is very protective of her charges. She is very cynical, despite her young age, yet still acts with hints of naivete due to her upbringing. As well, Catherine is highly distrustful of the Church, but stays within the organization to care for the orphans. As well, her beliefs often conflict with mainstream Catholicism, due to her Executor training.
Skills: Executor training, recon, spying, and assassination, Knowledge of the occult.
Abilities: Catherine is at peak human physique, as well as being highly intelligent. Her abilities with the Black Keys are very exceptional. Kirei Kotomine had the ability to throw a singular black key in 0.3 seconds, and four in 0.7 seconds. In comparison, Catherine can throw a single blade in .42 seconds, and three in .81 seconds. Despite being crippled, she can hold her own against most normal humans, and can use her training as a spy to discreetly watch and inform her Servant of the stats of the other servant. As well, with her knowledge she gained in her training, as well as her training in the occult and supernatural, she is well informed of possible players and has a reasonable grasp of possible Servants once given enough information. Her Circuits are unnatural, and using them is painful for her, as they had been transplanted by the Dead Apostle after she had blacked out. Sacrificing her legs, and the souls of her mentor and Gertrude, the Dead Apostle gave her enough circuits to give her slightly more than average amount of magic energy, with 40 units of magic energy. (In comparison Shirou had 20-30 units, Rin 500 units with a max of 1000, same for Sakura) With that amount of energy, Cathrerine would be able to provide comfortably for Servants with Mana ranks of B or lower, though at B she will begin to feel strain in doing so.
Catherine was born in France to a one night stand in the Parisian red light district. Her father took her in after her mother died in childbirth. She was chosen at the age of sixteen to become a Executor after she murdered her father, a heretic magus who had been draining the suburb they had lived in to increase his own powers, with a kitchen knife. Five years of training saw the girl grow to be an exceptional candidate, and her future would have been secure had it not been for one mistake. During her training, Catherine started a friendship with another trainee, Gertrude Baptiste. They were cordial rivals and, according to hearsay and rumors, lovers. They graduated together, and even apprenticed under the same mentor before the event.
Catherine's fall occurred during her first mission, a hunt for a Vampire that had been terrorizing a remote village in the Pyrenees. It was supposed to be a simple investigate and purge, except the mission went horribly as soon as Catherine, Gertrude and their mentor stepped foot into the village. The Dead Apostle refused to show itself, taunting the group, and sending the turned villagers after the Executors in droves. Those were easily dispatched, except it allowed the Vampire to capture the girls' mentor. Trapped in the town's church, the two girls fought for a week, slowly weakening in the face of the endless horde. The final straw was the vampire sending the mentor after the girls, which broke Gertrude and allowed the vampire to possess the girl. The two possessed Exorcists now turned against Catherine and nearly killed her.
In response, Catherine went into a trance like state, and when she awoke, she stood in a pile of corpses, topped with the bodies of her comrades. The Dead Apostle had fled the village already, as the Church's reinforcements arrived to find the girl who had purged the village. Subsequent examinations decided that Catherine was neither mentally, spiritually, or psychically capable working as an Exorcist. Her lower legs were beyond saving, and were replaced with prosthesis. Mentally, she was diagnosed with extreme PTSD, and suffered nightmares of her actions. Spiritually, she was deemed to weak of fate to face the foes that a an Exorcist would normally fight. Taking the news in stride, she left the Vatican, becoming a nun in a convent in the town of Redrock.

Wastelanders: The Dystopian Convoy

Calvin acknowledged the pilot with a thumbs up, sliding himslf into the Oshkosh's door. Switching his radio to match Mercer's frequency, Calvin fiddled with the knobs on the Oshkosh's dashboard, he began thinking about his life before everything had gone to hell. He had joined the Army out of High School, to help pay for college, and give himself a bit of legitimacy away from his family. Eight years later, during a stay at Fort Benning, he and his division had been called in to quell some riots in D.C. Grimacing at the memories, he shook those thoughts out of his head and refocused on the task at hand. He turned the radio and sent a message to the members of the little convoy.

"Roger Mantis, this is Oshkosh, taking point with Wingjack and The Banshee. Out", Calvin spoke in his Georgian drawl, the procedure words stirring up a sense of longing in the deserter as he pulled out of the garage. It had been years since he had last used them, and he was slightly rusty. Driving out the garage, he checked his gas meter, and quickly calculated how many mile he would be able to drive he would have to refill. He had modified the M-RAP, giving it a larger container for gas, diesel to be specific, allowing him to go longer before refueling.

"Mantis, this is Oshkosh, I have enough gas to last six hours and 20 minutes, and I got enough diesel to refuel four times. Out"

The Pickers

I feel like Cu doesn't really fit with the rest of the group, due to probably the least emotionally mature. So that gives me a lot of space to grow his character. Also, I feel like I wrote him as a 90s Punk kid, and i'm not sure how i feel about that.

The Pickers

I like how this became so philosophical. Also nice rebuttal Jel.

A.I. Mates

Wait, so do we create a human character or an AI character?

The Pickers

Cú watched the proceedings with detached concern, his mind racing beneath his mind. After the moment on panic at forgetting his clothes, the hound lost interest at the glares and strange looks the others were giving him. He grinned toothily at Riggs as he imperiously tried to order the crew in the absence of the captain. Ignoring the prattling beat, he walked over to Grick and the Captain, brushing by the blue alien on his way. He had seen the look of distaste on Rigg's face when he walked in, as well as the way he was verbally assaulting the captain.

"I suggest you remember that this idiot can castrate you with a your own clavicle." Cú growled at Rigg's, before continuing on his way to help the commander.

Cú liked Grick and the captain. Though Cú disagreed with the Frecksan on matters of religion, he enjoyed the fact that the alien was so quiet, lacking the biting insults of the others on the ship. The captain was someone he both admired, and despised, admired for her strength of character, and despised for being a tool to oppress the hound. But, now that she was offering him a chance at freedom and a means to screw with the system, he respected her under a new light.

Huffing lightly, Cú turned back to the group.

"Why do you all hesitate? We are the scum of the universe, the forsakers of morals and values. Any hope of this being a legitimate rebellion against the system was doomed in its inception. So why hesitate? We will never truly be free, with our records, and our ties to the traitor Captain. The Council will keep us, to make sure that the universe will forget of whatever they wanted the universe to forget." Cú said as he turned again to help the Captain up.

"We will never be free of anything, the shackles that bind run to deep, forged to strong to truly break. But this, this glorious action will be the closest we can get to breaking out shackles. Death may claim us, our deeds swept away, and out existstance denied, but at least we can give a final fuck you to our captors." Cú finished, offering a hand to his captain.

The Hallows Inn [Revamped]

A question, what do you mean by class, or do you have a system you would like us to draw from?

Comedy Coup Kingdom

Name:Ian Leonardo Alan Virgilio Martelli
Social Class: Ah, Class? Why yes I do have a lot of class thank you for asking.
Occupation: I am a leader of a company of adventure, the Lion's Hammer! (Condotierre/mercenary)
Appearance: Tan and swarthy of skin, I stand tall (5'6") and proud, my fine aquiline nose giving me a most distinguished profile.

My Hider

Reason for participating: The snob of a king did not invite me to attend a party at his palace, me! Oh the shame he has placed on me and my own! (THe king didn't give him a contract) And I can't well return home empty handed, or without paying my fair companions! (He's broke and in debt and needs to pay his ten soldiers that haven't deserted and become bandits.)
Personality: Brave (Cowardly), Honest (Pathological liar), and humble (Vain)
Age: 30