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@VitaVitaAR Fixed! :D

And fun idea indeed!
@VitaVitaAR Added! Was finishing it later last night, so I did write out her personality in the doc i was using but i forgot to put it in the app. Apologies. (@_@)
@VitaVitaAR@Anza Fixed! :D


@VitaVitaAR He was the one who founded the whole dragon tooth warrior thing, sowed a bunch of them and made them first in Greek myth. That was where I felt it was fitting since it was part of his legend. It was one of his big things, even if it isn't an NP. And for some reason Medea and even Semi are casters who can make them...for some reason?

That aside, however, the app doesn't exactly have a bio. Just some flavor text on the skills and NPs and such. I will toss in the Javelin and such to better flesh out his Lancer-ness, of course, but i didn't add it probably because it got lost in the sauce of how many sources i was burning through to try get info. (@_@)

But he never went Berserk or the like, so he wouldn't be a Berserker at least even with the dragon thing. Was just transformed into one, unlike say Kiyo who went kind of sorta crazy-like when she turned dragon. But it was a prominent part of his legend as the fist big greek hero. XD

@VitaVitaAR Alright, if Black Lancer is still open here is my submission! I...I hope it is better than the last one. (@_@)

Please be gentle. TwT


@VitaVitaAR Never mind.

Ishara





Ishara gave a small smile at Khaemtir as he seemed to jovially put an arm around her, and a struggle to get the arm of Radaam to boot, laying out his own plans before taking off against the wishes of his Tutelary. As much as the girl did think well of the little jewel-eyed hippo, however, she did feel a certain understanding of her peer not wanting to exactly go running back to his parents. Hers were...well, they were good to her. In that the goddess her truly blessed her. But she knew how Khaemtir's mother and family could get from her own experiences, and it wasn't far off to think the boy just wanted his own time without family basically banking on his achievement publicly. Perhaps it was a normal thing for some nobility, but...mmm, not one of the aspects of noble life she liked. It was one she recognized and had to deal with, but that didn't mean she had to like it regardless.

Though before she could even try to talk to Radaam, the boy too seemed to dive into the crowd of his own volition and head off on his own business. Ah. Perhaps she'd been hoping to talk to him some more, try to get to know her fellow Noviate, but then again that might be a bit much. As much as she seemed calm, and had been happy to see her mothers, it was still a fact that the nerves were still rolling off. Part of her was still having to let it all sink in, frankly, and the only reason she was keeping such a good appearance was from the education her adoptive mother had drilled into her. How to appear well in public, how to try to hide the nerves, good mannerisms, that sort of thing fitting for a noble's daughter.

Even so, it was exhausting to keep up appearances on this day of all days. Perhaps she could find a corner to sit in and just let herself relax a bit? That...that would be rather nice actually. Just the thought of it let her facade of composure down a little, if enough to see the tired glint in her eyes and some fatigue in her facial expression.

Yet with no one else for the moment, the green-haired girl's eyes turned back to Master Dagon himself. Doing her best to keep up a smile, she gave a light bow to the man before moving to speak to him herself this time.

"I am honored to learn under you, Master Dagon. Yet if i may....'stuffy old Magi' as you exclaim yourself to be, I pray that we will be able to glean much from your years of experience. As my adoptive mother has taught me, to learn from the past is most valuable when pursuing our own futures," the girl said, trying to give a sincere compliment as she spoke her mind somewhat to the older Sorcerer. Even if it seemed like flattery, or perhaps a tad naive, she meant every word of it regardless. To learn from the past was a valuable tool, but to become fixated on it was also a dangerous thing in and of itself.

...Goodness, though, she could perhaps use a nice drink after this. Maybe she could locate some refreshments on her way to mingle and maybe find a spot to let herself relax a bit more.

@Dead Cruiser@Achronum@Obscene Symphony
Minamoto no Tametomo





...They listened? Someone listened to his advice for once in more than a lifetime? Archer almost pinched himself as the light surprise wrote itself into his face, before a moment later a cocky grin wrote itself onto his face. Sure this didn't mean it'd solve all future debates here, as he knew how the family arguments could be, but all the same they had a plan and something to finally do. The green-haired duo seemed to communicate well enough and come to seemingly some kind of silent agreement at least. It was a refreshing change of pace from the arguing of old men, as well as the groveling of myriad demons before his feet.

"Alright! Just be sure to not make yourself obvious back here. You'll be alone until we get back!

Otherwise I'll be relaying everything back to you as we move about,"
the servant piped up to Constante as he turned to face Karizma, not even looking back as he gave a lazy single-hand wave back and put his hands behind his head.

Though as the girl did a bow and a teasing 'senpai', the giant of a man couldn't help but grin back in return. He reached down one large hand and ruffled her hair a little with a laugh. Afterwards he would silently follow her to and out the front door, materializing a bow in his hands as he walked along and listened to her eager and frankly energetic ideas about who or what they might run into. It was enough to make him think back and ponder if he'd run into any family here himself, before or during or even from after his lifetime. Regardless, the itch in his arms to draw the string of his mighty bow again rang out like a siren's song.

"Eh, those Sengoku-period types I'd probably expect to appear here in a conflict like this. Or rather, I feel they'd be drawn to this sorta' thing anyways," the servant chatted back to his master, more jovial as he went along and addressed the other of his two masters, "But once we get back later maybe I can teach you a little Japanese. Things from anime are one thing...speaking like people did back in my day is another! Haha!"

@Anza




Izumi Yamamoto





"Mmm, no problem! If we can push ourselves as a weak duo trying to survive this, then that'll help us get a start on things. We have a good location for later on, anyways, but let's just go oooooooone thing at a time~," Izumi said, stopping and turning to face her servant with the tanegashima sitting over her shoulder like she was some kind of soldier, a sly grin on her face as she spoke, "When the sun of your power finally rises on this war, we'll be unstoppable~"

The teenager then gave a lighthearted giggle before clearing her throat and letting out a small sigh. Had to get the energy out before she could really get serious about this! It was so exciting, however, just to be here amidst all of this! Heroes, a potential wish, and all the ilk that could be awaiting them out there! All they had to do was get out there and get involved. Yes.

"Well, let's head into town and see if we can find anyone. Pretty small place, so unless everyone else is hanging out in the woods we should be able to locate someone. Maybe even an old acquaintance of yours?" the girl followed up, lightly teasing with a wink as she began to make her way out and beckoned Rider to come along.

The workshop would be fine, frankly speaking. The bigger worry was what could be lying out there for them in the end.

@1Charak2
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