Crimmy

Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

BERSERKER

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Master: Maurius Oscuro

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Sex: Female
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Flowing blonde hair reached well past her neck, and sharp green eyes seemed to pierce whatever she deigned to gaze upon. Currently she was wearing a flowing white dress and very opulent jewelry of various shapes and sizes. Despite her keen eyes and great beauty, she seemed rather young.

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Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

ASSASSIN

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Master: Ricardo Alcazar Gallardo de Segovia

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Sex: Female
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Appearance

She too was glowing with a mellow golden brilliance that highlighted her pale blonde hair and oriental clothing as she leaned over to pick up the catalyst that was used to summon her.

Tucked to the side of her lithe body, it certainly didn't stick out despite her young appearance in her late teens or early twenties, carrying the dignity and presence that simply made it look natural for someone like her to be carrying such a thing on them.

pale coloured eyes

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Uses the Japanese honorific of "senpai".

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Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

CASTER

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Master: Acute Vennschneizen

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Sex: Male
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Indeed, it was as if his bronze body was sculpted by the gods themselves, using different portions of Earth in order to craft a the utopia that is this Heroic Spirit. His arms, his biceps and triceps, were like mighty mountains piercing the clouds of dust fluttering through the room. His abs and pectorals were like rolling hills, numerous, yet vast. His crimson hair seemed to flow on its own without the volition of the wind, like the waves of a great ocean, tranquil and ferocious at the same time. Truly, gazing upon it is like gazing upon an entire country, its greatness stretching as far as the eye could see! It only made sense that a being with a naturally perfect body like this would wear as little clothes as he can. Who wouldn't want to show off such beauty?

Finally opening his eyes, those spheres of red searched the room, looking left, right, and finally down.

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Deep voice. Calls himself a Divine Spirit. Eats people.

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Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

RIDER

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Master: Eric

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Sex: Male
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A horrible whinny rang out, echoing off the stone of the chamber as the massive steed reared, then calmed--and a man garbed entirely in black armor hopped off with practiced ease. He removed his helm with his right hand, allowing well-trimmed but unruly black hair to spring free from it, dark eyes focusing in on Eric’s face. His left gripped the reins of his horse tightly, his lips spreading slightly to make a click click to calm her, before he finally spoke, stroking his neat beard once and sticking his thumb in his belt.

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Rider rides a horse.

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Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

LANCER

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Master: Sophia Revynne

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Sex: Male
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There was that blinding light. That beautiful glow of red that engulfed the room. It was a slow fade till there was merely a man, sitting in the center. He sat in a slouch, on his rear, one leg kicked out, and the other held closer to his chest, knee holding up his arm. Between his arm and body though, was a spear that stretched almost ten feet long, far taller than the man who held it. It was resting at an angle, so as to not slice into the ceiling as the man stirred. Clearly having been comfy for a moment.

But his posture was not the thing that should have drawn Sophia's eyes first. It was his outfit, to a degree of course. A strange purple garment that wrapped around his hands and arms, and covered his face and features. The only visible hair that managed to stick out between the purple bandages was white. Like fresh snow from a mountain. The rest of his outfit though, which covered his chest and legs, was clearly old fashioned. Humble maybe, but with a regal look to it. Semi-long robes, which draped over him in a kingly manner, with a touch of gold trim here and there. Were it not for the regal flares and spear though, it would not have been a stretch for the mage to think she had summoned an assassin, considering how slender and fit he seemed to be.

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Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

ARCHER

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Master: Dave Rogerson

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The Hero's build was strong, and his skin darkened well by the sun of days at war. Through his black beard, he spoke with firmness and clarity.

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Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

SABER

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Master: Angelina Flores

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Sex: Female
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Region: Japan

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Her black hair was long and thick, yet groomed to a glossy shine even as it was tied up in a high ponytail to keep it from obstructing her view. A delectable pair of curved strands ordinarily framed the sides of her face, yet currently they dangled away from her and pointed to the ground as she had assumed the position of a kneeled bow. Her skin was likewise smooth and milky, the sheer quality of the care put into her appearance marking her as either nobility or the daughter of a wealthy family, and it was in fact quite easy to picture her asian features garbed in the expensive oriental dresses of her home-country. She bore the attributes of a princess, not a warrior, and yet despite that she wore her armor with comfortable familiarity and trust.

Limiting the amount of inlaid metal plating sawn into her arms, shins, shoulders, and waist, her equipment consisted of studded leather worn over a base of thick clothen under-armor dyed in a rich blue and displaying an elegant pattern. The studded leather was tightly fastened with red decorative cord, the piece adorning her chest even sporting a pleasant design alongside the protective plating as proof of its high-quality make and no doubt exuberant price. It was clear that this armor was crafted with the intention of being equal parts functional and regal, no doubt to separate her from the common foot-soldiers in the field of battle. Red tassels hung from her waist and shoulders, a snow-white sash wrapped thrice around her hips and tied into a neat bow, and around her neck rested the cords that kept a modest cape from sliding off her back. Its edges were trimmed with gold and its outer fabric shimmered in a pure white, the underside dyed in a mellow blue, and its function seemed to simply serve as protection against wind and rain and nothing more. Though it wasn't as thin as her silken sash, it also was not made to be needlessly thick lest it obstructed her movements, so it would prove to be a paltry defense against anything other than the subdued forces of nature.

Her sword.

Unfastened from its place by her left hip, it now lay parallel to her body to her right, its curved edge pointed towards her even as it still rested in its vibrantly ornamented sheath. The sheath's lacquered wood as well as the blade's handle were painted in a pale electric blue and covered in beautiful metalwork of glimmering gold from pommel to tip. Almost like a reoccurring motif of her appearance, a striking red cord adorned even the handle of her trusted blade and was fashioned to grant her a secure grip even if it were to be covered in blood and sweat.

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A Certain Variegated Pseudepigraphum [Toaru/Raildex RPG]

@Plank Sinatra@Krayzikk

Google

Google was fast to act, thanks to the high-speed Internet that was ever-present in Academy City. As the results loaded up, Brennan would be exposed to a number of irrelevant links to Pinterest pages and a number of other articles that contained either "Kiara" or "Vinke" in them. However, slightly down the front page was an article in Japanese, one that clearly and distinctly contained the two words together.

An article that identified Kiara Vinke as the deceased. A Dutch national that had been on a working visa in the City.

It appeared that Antiskill had already identified her. Not long before Brennan had made the withdrawal, in fact.

Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

@XmasForJuan@Abillioncats

No you guys can start working together now.

Fate/Italian job - Roman Holy Grail War

Also, to clarify a point.

Some of you are probably wondering how we're going to be keeping Servant identities secret given that all of you folks will be posting from your own perspectives. The answer to that is as follows:

1. If there's anything Servant/Master discussion that's serious and super blatantly evident of your Servant's identities, we're recommending the use of hiders there so that people don't instantly go for them. It's not required, but we wanna recommend it for the sake of Plank's hopes and dreams: "Obviously we can't stop everyone from spoiling themselves and reading discussions like that, but we're hoping that people would go back to those posts later and get to fully enjoy them with the Servant's identity in their heads, as opposed to the other way around."

2. Be more vague. Besides Masters basically always calling their Servants by their class names, you don't need to spell out who your Servant is explicitly. Sure, people might be able to guess based on physical descriptions, possessions and/or traits, but that's not a given. Assuming might even screw you over! Hector sure couldn't tell that Patroclus wasn't Achilles, and that really screwed him one. As long as you don't explicitly tell people things, they'll just keep guessing, and honestly that's part of the fun.

3. Do things off-screen. Obviously this can't apply in fights, where we hope that most of the interpreting and guessing of Servant identities occur, but if you have any stuff you want to hash out with your Master or post-summoning setup stuff, you could do that privately and show it off later. We don't actually worry about you folks going straight into a summoning post either, so if you don't want to show us the catalyst that's definitely possible.

But yeah, that's what we've come up with for the time being. Hit us up if you got any other questions.

Hopefully y'all can enjoy the investigative bits and pieces of this thing.