Crowvette

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

1. For me age isn't a huge deal, if everyone wants characters to be above 18 I don't have an issue, if anything goes that's fine too. I'd probably have my character be adult aged either way unless I have a very specific character idea that needs to be younger.

2. I've never been a huge fan of having stats for combat, though I wouldn't say it's necessarily a deal breaker for me. I think as long as the "system" is light enough it could be fine without impeding things too much, but I think combat could also just be worked out from a story perspective between the involved players too.

3. I like light and fluffy stuff but I also get how that might make it hard to have big events happen in story so I wouldn't freak out if things got heavier.

4. I'm still kind of letting all the ideas come together in my head but I'll definitely say if anything comes to mind. I kinda like the ideal of making a noble but that's all I got so far so if anyone has any knight ideas maybe we could come up with a fun dynamic for the two.

(I didn't include my part from the rules but my fave character is Hoshizora Rin from Love Live. She's just the best.)

Saint Valerius Academy - A Knight/Noble Fantasy

I'll show some interest on this one. I like the noble and knight pairing aspect especially, it sounds fun

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Io

[at the people at the breakthrough!]

The rune trap was triggered - yet it didn't stop their enemy to the degree Io wanted. There was no time to for reaction from Io when his onslaught began.

She couldn't handle the sudden attacks, each one scattering her focus. While there was no threat of his choke-hold having Io lose consciousness, she was still stuck in a dangerous position. Her enhanced control over her senses allowed her to dull the pain, but the shock her body was encountering was something she couldn't stop completely. Io briefly retreated into her mind, trying to focus and regain control of the situation.

Io realized in a flash that she had been dropped to the ground. Her body rang in warning of the damage she had taken, now that she had returned to her senses, but it was far more manageable now as a dull pain. A trickle of black blood, clearly not that of a truly living creature, rolled down Io's face and briefly shimmered with magical energy as she reached out her hand to cast a spell.

Io poured her plundered magical energy into this spell, hoping to hinder the Varjan prince enough to give the others breathing room. Io had to touch upon something she was well-versed in to turn the tides. A black magic circle shimmered below his feet, and from it grasped countless skeletal remains, clawing and reaching out to bind the Varjan to the floor. Io focused to maintain the magical circle as she stood up - she would have the circle continue summoning more skeletal arms and claws to increase the grip on her target as best she could.

Past the Veil

I've got some interest in this concept.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Io

[at the breakthrough peeps]

Io retreated along with the other task force members, gladly taking the safer option now that she had managed to luck out with her bold move of draining the sorcerer. There was no time for any intricacy now. Io needed to buy them time, and that meant slowing anyone following them into the house.

After entering the house, she quickly turned and opened her grimoire. It was less than ideal, but she had no choice - to make a sufficiently powerful rune trap she would need to use a page. She deftly scrawled the incantation in her secret language across the page and tore it out, leaving it in the entryway to be triggered.

After placing the rune trap she stole back deeper into the mansion, behind the other Task Force members. "I've trapped the entryway with a magic circle. It should electrify and stun, if not completely disable anyone coming through it." Io had doubts if the Varjan that challenged them would be so easily dispatched, but it was certainly not something anyone could take and shrug off instantly. She took a moment to survey the interior of the mansion, thinking about how they might need to defend the area further. "Do we have an exit strategy?" Io asked, though she had a feeling that she knew the answer already. She briefly focused while she could, calling to mind powerful spells that she might need to carve a path if needed.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Io

{@manorbreakthroughpeople}

It had been some time since Io had drained a mage mid-spellcast. Truth be told, she found a certain amount of glee in it: Perhaps it was simply the bending of mana to her will, or snuffing a burning warmth with a cool stillness. Either way, having been starved of energy for so long, the exhilaration of the plundered mana was something even Io - one divorced from her own mortal senses as an undead - found herself carried away with.

But before she could reach the apex, pressing forward and draining until there was nothing left, it was suddenly ripped away from her. In the arms of Shizuka, her reason returned to her. 'Shizuka... Stopped me? But I was almost there...'

In the pouring rain, one could almost think there were the lightest trace of tears in Io's eyes. "Shizuka... You bully..." Io whispered, her face flushed (a symptom of her body processing the stolen arcane energy - probably). She was so brimming with energy that she had ended up saying something strange.

The enemy mage's yelling reminded Io that she was, in fact, in the middle of a battlefield - and she immediately focused on the ethereal blades. She had mana to spare, and needed to quickly protect everyone. Io quickly mouthed an incantation for a simple, but strong barrier between the Task Force members and the mage's conjured projectiles. They were potentially overkill in their defensive strength, but Io knew that in these moments mages would try for desperate but dangerous gambits.

DEADKIDCLUB - An MMORPG-esque RP

I have some tentative interest, though I feel like tying narrative power into something meta like post count might be a bit weird for the story.

I like the theme though, sounds like it could be a lot of fun to play.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Io

{@breakthroughfriends}

The sudden attack made short work of the lesser fighters - a necessary move to prevent complications, though Io unfortunately did not dispatch the biggest threat. The mage was upon her in an instant, showing much faster reflexes than most of the other Varjans she had encountered. Of course, simply being knocked aside would not deter Io. Perhaps he thought that getting close would unnerve an enemy caster, but Io was no fresh mage. She knew with multiple targets in different areas, the mage would be hard-pressed to deal with everyone at once.

She quickly broke down the situation, identifying the spell from the surge in magical energy as he rose his staff. 'This is why I prepared this...!' She leaped from her prone position, reaching out with her hand to grasp any part of the mage she could, the incantation for a draining touch recited impossibly quickly in the moment.

Io aimed to steal any kind of magical energy she could from the mage, of course, but it held another purpose in potentially disrupting the caster's spell at the same time. 'Are you trained well enough to withstand a mana short such as this, Varjan?' She wondered as her draining spell was cast.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Io

[atBreakthroughfriends]

Io nodded to Shizuka's strategy. "Understood. Lead the way." She followed along with the others in the falling rain, her robe completely soaked at this point. She didn't mind it, though she suspected that dripping water would not prove best for stealth.

Io grudgingly accepted some help from Skarsneek as they mounted and crossed walls that seemed, to Io, completely overkill and far too high for anyone's good. 'Waste of resources. These walls would never keep a skilled magic user out. If I didn't have to conserve my energy...' The incantation for simple flight danced on her tongue, though she didn't actually cast the spell. To an outside observer, there could be the slightest glint of irritation at being reminded of her height - but in the dark and rain, it would not be easily seen.

Shizuka's mist proved to be quite a boon, however. Io could rely on the others, as well as her innate sense of mana flow, to navigate well enough. Though, some small part of her had wanted to feign blindness. She could imagine it clearly...

"Ah. Shizuku..." Io grabbed the hem of Shizuku's robe. "You will have to guide me..."

Shizuku's hand softly grasped Io's, and she briefly gasped as she realized how much larger the swordsman's were compared to hers. As she looked up at Shizuka, she could see the lines of his chiseled body gleaming from the rain, and she found herself leaning forward to embrace the swordsman-

Io walked right into the back of Skarsneek, throwing her mind back into focus. 'Ah. I need to concentrate.'

Truth be told, Io had catalogued this phenomenon before. A lich was free of many traits of a living being, like hunger, but not completely free of compulsions that all mamono shared. It tended to manifest as delusions and wild flights of fancy for her, rather than anything a living being would experience. Unfortunately she had only found ways to suppress it, but not be completely rid of it, despite much effort.

She took a moment to clear her mind before continuing along with the team into the manor, where they overhead important plans being discussed. And despite their best efforts at stealth, they seemed to have been detected.

"Perceptive." Io remarked, as she quickly thought of a plan of attack before the opportunity slipped away. "I'll clear a path for you two. Be careful." The warning was likely unnecessary, but she said it anyway.

She rapidly mouthed an incantation to cast a fan of ice shards through the thin wall of the manor. It was an attack aimed at head and chest height for the Varjans inside, but if they somehow evaded it would at least allow Shizuka and Skar to crash through and follow up with their own attacks.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Io

{@breakthroughfriends}

Io's robes clinged to her body as they began to become soaked by the rain, though the lich paid it no heed at all. She was well beyond worrying about exposure to the elements, let alone being discomforted by it. It would work to her advantage, if anything. Showing off her curves was merely an incidental benefit.

It was not all benefit, unfortunately. "The rain..." Io grabbed one of the scrolls wrapped around her waist. "Ordinarily I could inscribe something for your weapons. But it would wash off over time. My scrolls are protected from water, so they will still work." She briefly explained the situation for Skar, before offering a scroll. "But a strength enhancement should help with offense just as well. At the very least, it might help you jump or climb somewhere you could not normally reach..."

Io watched as the patrols moved in the night, following their flickering torches. Several of them were returning to the barracks - exactly where Liliana was. Io was... somewhat certain the fairy could keep herself out of the enemy's attention, though she felt a slight concern given the nature of her unpredictable magic. Io reasoned that if anyone could avoid detection, she had the best chance despite that.

"I will take the manor as well. Unless you need me, Shizuka." She dryly joked - and perhaps ever-so-slightly hoped.