Crusader Lord

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 I think I wasn't evolved when I left before either though. So...could I be the one other Gobbo? :O

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 Well, i do get to start off a Goblin again at least. Though do you want to do anything different in the beginning area potentially for the reboot? Or keep it pretty much the same? :O

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 Well, time to make a gobbo and get tha' proddah'. WAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! XD

Just mention when we starting and such things, etc and those sorts of details.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

???

Count me curious. XD

Silver Gate Academy [Accepting New Players]

@Sho Minazuki Yo! Good to see this place still alive after the 2020 chaos. :D

Just to check, are you open for submissions? Are you still busy? Just wanted to pop by and check out of curiosity.

Ember Grove - Reboot

Charlotte Wardwell

Time: Afternoon
Location: Apartment #405, Northern Residential Area (East of the University)
Interaction: Dante @FunnyGuy

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What coven? Technically...actually literally she really wasn't part of one. Her mom was, and that'd been a lot of help in the past, but she'd never hopped into joining that particular coven herself. Really hadn't been a matter she'd thought about too much, primarily as her mother had encouraged her to practice magic and get into college a bit first. In the end Charlotte raised an eyebrow at the message, before looking back up at Dante again.

"Eh, my mom is a member of one but I'm not. Never had the time to be honest, my mom's coven usually pitched in if we needed any real help moving or something," the girl said, giving a light scratch of her head with her free hand as she pondered the question, before ultimately giving a small shrug, "I was going to practice magic more and get a bit into college before I started thinking about it more seriously, mostly due to mom telling me to do that. No idea why she wanted me to go about it like that though."

Maybe not the best answer, but it was an honest one. Still, she couldn't help but think the crossed out 'arrest' was slightly funny. As if he was apologizing for taking her in for defending herself from certain death. Otherwise the best she could have hoped for back then was t be eaten and then perhaps have given the wolf terrible indigestion and magical diarrhea at least.

'Zat eez not very funny, but I can see zee other two are getting a kick out of eet in here, non?'

...Yeah, those two were laughing. She could hear it. As serious as they were about this, apparently the thought of giving her potential killer magical diarrhea was amusing for a second. Juuuuuust perfect.

N.E.O. - New Earth Oracle

(ignore)

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Leannah

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Lazhira's words made the catgirl think a bit more about what might have gone wrong with her attempt at magic. Perhaps it was imagining the sun? Was it her 'cheat' skill kicking in to affect it somehow? Was there a sun deity-...wait. Wait wait wait. Moon goddess, those comments about overstepping bounds way back to right after she died, fantasy world with magic, yeah a sun deity was a possibility. Maybe not the cause, but it was another train of thought she'd need to get back to at least. Either way, she would find herself bopped a good few times with a soup ladle before ultimately giving up and deciding that she needed to go and do some practice. It was something that she could do at least, martial arts that was, and yet as soon the catgirl thought this she felt an idea come to mind as she immediately turned to Lazhira. No time had passed at all, so she wanted to get on top of this in a heartbeat! Perhaps this could work out both ways!

"Hey, Lazhira," Leannah said, a small smile on her face, "I'd like to practice magic some more, if you're still willing to help! Don't want to...ah...cause another mess if I can learn how to. In return, I can help try to teach you something I know as well to show my thanks!"

It was an idea for a gift at least. Martial arts that was. With that beast that she'd seen dead in-town, it felt only right that learning to protect one's self could be used as a gift! Basics that were easier to remember, good to drill in, and practical in application. Nothing too fancy if she was a newbie, the operative word there being 'if' and if the other girl wanted to learn at all. But aside from Earth history knowledge that wasn't so practical, all else she had was stuff like mathematical and other general education knowledge drilled into her in her old life that might be of worth. Sure that could be used, but it wasn't the first thing that had come to her head either.

If Lazhira accepted the help her with magic, she'd spend as long as the other girl was willing to continue to practice magic and try to refine her usage of it. This would include a better attempt at making light of course, this time without the mental image of fire and a sun. If Lazhira was willing to learn martial arts, though, she'd use some of the time to also begin training her in the basics and such. A win-win either way, though Leannah hoped she'd be able to repay the kindness of this girl with her own offer. But if Lazhira didn't want to accept the catgirl's own offer, then the whole free time would be used in magic learning/training/practice in its own right before Leannah would go about some solid martial arts practice alone before going back inside and finding Narkissa and going to bed.

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Leannah

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Fire go boom. Dizzy. Hell. Leannah could now see that for a moment that becoming a flaming rocket cat was possible to some extent, but not withstanding an unintentional fireball to the face. Then again this was a learning moment rather than an application of desperate 'I don't want to die" effort. It was enough to make the catgirl feel a bit humbled in regards to magic in the wake of it all, more so in the fuzzy but dawning retrospective that she'd imagined a 'light source' rather than simply 'light'. The burns were also nothing new to her in comparison to other injuries she'd sustained back on Earth, the simple fall from knocking herself down was itself worse, but even so they did hurt. They were also still injuries that would need to be treated. Not the best thing, especially when having just met this fox and Nobunaga-looking person...even Narcissa only some time ago. For the love of her own sexy catgirl ass, she didn't want to be the next person around here that no one wanted to be around.

"I-I'm...ok. Yes, o-outside would be better. Call it trial and error," the skimpily-clad catgirl said in the direction of Narcissa from where she lay, doing what she could to shake off the bit of pain and brief disorientation after hitting the ground like that. It was like the first day of Bajiquan class all over again, landing flat on he ground, but at least she knew how to cope somewhat due to that.

Once Lazhira helped her up, however the catgirl looked to the human girl as she spoke once more. She then lightly shook her head back and forth once the girl stepped back and Leannah felt she could stand well on her own.

"No need to apologize, Lazhira, my mistake was not doing it correctly. I was imagining a light source to produce light, rather than forming a simple ball of light itself. It seemed to be working fine for a moment too, but then...how can I describe it? Something lurched out of the blue and shoved more mana into it than I was putting in," she said, thinking deliberately on what had just happened as she made visual cues with her hands, "It wouldn't let me stop it. Then just...boom. Angry, pulsating, exploding fireball point-blank."

The sun-touched girl let out a long and deep sigh. Even the exhaustion from earlier was seemingly setting in more alongside the darkness. Ugh. She'd just been born today of all things, she wanted to learn! But at least they didn't have to grow up all over again. Plus they didn't die back in the fortress, had somewhere to be for the night, etc. That much she was grateful for at the very least.

"I'd be happy to accept your help though! Ah...maybe outside as Narkissa said though, to avoid 'that' again. I'll help you clean things up before I leave as well, though, since it's only fair to own up to what just happened."

She wasn't a slob, of course she'd help before leaving! Then hopefully she could catch up with Narkissa to room for the night, depending on how things went down. Blargh. But it was a start, one had to take baby steps to learn a new field of knowledge and its applications. Martial arts was especially keen on getting you to learn to take the hits and put in the blood, sweat, and tears to maintain it. Magic would be no different, though...one thing lingered in her mind. Just what had that surge of magical energy been from? Lack of control on her part? Something else? Ugh.

For now, just one thing at a time.

Fate/Charonioi Klimakes

@Golden Spiral@Aoko Aozaki

Berserker Dulle Griet

True Name: Dulle Griet

Title(s): "Mad Meg", "The Woman Who Pillaged Hell", "Gret Sauermaul"

Class: Berserker (can be summoned as Caster or Archer as well)

Gender: Female

Birth and Death Dates: Unknown (originates from Flemish Folklore)

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Motivation for the Holy Grail: What else? To claim such a blood-soaked trophy for herself, and use it to incarnate with retained access to her treasury before storing it away! It is a treasure, one so vile it demands blood and battle to be claimed, so it is only natural that she take what is rightfully hers! If there was anything other reason then it would be-...no, it's nothing.

Personality: A greedy, selfish, maddened woman who takes and pillages and steals for herself and herself alone no matter what. A strong personality and casually domineering presence that can rally others to great violence, and a heroic spirit who prides herself on collecting wealth and valuables and such into her 'collection'. To steal from her is the greatest folly, as she would defend her "dragon's hoard" to the death as naturally as breathing is to standard humans. Yet even her master will be considered 'part of the collection' in turn, she would not accommodate nor allow a debate about that matter, and as such is worth her protection, defense, and even berating/nagging simply by virtue of "being her property". Her impetuous nature of charging into the fray and doing as she pleases without restraint still does not know restraint even as a servant, though at the same time one cannot call her 'stupid' or 'non-tactical'.

Truly she will put in every effort and then some into getting her way, to achieve her goal, to make her desires manifest no matter what measures or tactics 'must be used' in her mind to do that. No matter how unreachable the goal, no matter how maddening the challenge is, no matter how dire the situation, no matter how foolish and vain the effort, she will pursue it over the horizon and into the very depths of Hell itself with nothing held back. Further, when it comes to crossing her or inciting her anger a certain human saying can easily paint a picture of her..."Hell hath none like a woman scorned".

Appearance: (See picture at top of app) https://i.imgur.com/szJtRvH.jpg

Bio:

geschiedenis.nl/nieuws/artikel/284/du…

performinghumanity.wordpress.com/2012…

winsham.blogspot.com/2015/04/dulle-gr…

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dull_Gret

thesmartset.com/article05031201

books.google.com/books?id=OWe3lPyY_GI…

An overbearing, greedy, and possessive warrior of a woman for whom nothing was ever 'enough'. A witch who would sometimes frequent Hell on occasion to raid it for some riches in the form of an old maid, and then return home with her ill-gotten goods. A leader and wielder of arms who riled up an army of women, leading them down to rob and pillage the fullness of Hell itself. She is a woman of Flemish folklore, a "reverse side of the coin" type of existence inescapably tied to a certain Catholic Saint despite living her own life. She was 'mad' in life and is considered such even through modern times, and her tale has been transmitted along via Flemish folklore and especially so in a striking and particularly famous Flemish painting. She is the sort of individual who became a "hero" by virtue of conquering the depths of hell and the demonic and evil, even the very realm embodying the evils and vile things of humanity, and her inherent personality fits that concept of a "hero" naturally. There also exist her ties to that other "heroine" in turn. Yet for her legend, her bravery, her greed, and other traits she was also was ultimately ostracized, and her very name became a negative term...also, her name happened to be used for at least a couple of oversized medieval bombards over time. Neat.

Equipment: Generic D-rank Demonic Greatsword from her Noble Phantasm

Parameters

(Stat boosts from Mad Enhancement have been already included)

Strength: C

Endurance: A

Agility: C

Mana: B

Luck: EX

Class Skills

Mad Enhancement: EX

-is the Class Skill that characterizes a Berserker, raising basic parameters and strengthens one's physical abilities in exchange of hindering mental capacities and/or in exchange for their sense of reason. In some cases, it also affects and/or seals away some techniques, Personal Skills and Noble Phantasms.

A Heroic Spirit whose very personality was considered 'mad', whose very nature and traits were even considered hallmarks of some kind of madness by society. Insatiable greed, the sheer force of will to pillage the depths of hell itself, violent capabilities, and more...all seen as an extreme abnormality and totally unacceptable for her in the area and in the age where she lived. Due to all of this she has been considered a madwoman to her very core.

Personal Skills

Unyielding Will: EX

-Is a Skill that represents one's extremely firm will that never yields to any sort of agony, despair or circumstances.

The one hero who fully overcame Hell itself, pillaging it and subjugating it and transforming it into her 'treasury', before returning totally unscathed. It is an insurmountable feat overcome with raw will and unyielding spirit on her part. At this rank, she possesses incredible resistance against physical and mental damage. Even illusions will not hold sway on her, as her sheer force of will casts such things aside in favor of her ever-driving focus to claim what is hers.

Devilish Domineering: A

-A skill that embodies a type of 'forceful, violent, controlling nature', a personal skill that represents and crystalizes the 'demonic sort of charisma' and 'domineering nature to control' that the heroic spirit Dulle Griet inherently possesses. In other words, a skill that embodies the nature of the one who "subjugated hell" itself, and who controlled an army of simple peasant women alongside her to do it. It is a skill that centers around that core concept of 'control', and in effect it causes "that which the Dulle Griet plunders gains the attribute of being her possession". Basically whatever Dulle Griet takes and steals and plunders and pillages from others becomes her property and falls under her ownership. By being a "possession" of hers such affected targets are also by their nature designated as "being able to be stored and even withdrawn from her Noble Phantasm" in turn.

Pillager: A

-A similar skill to "Collector". One's aptitude and capability to discover and then seize high-quality goods and land and such things, or the skill of a high-class "highway robber" or "bandit" in effect who violently takes what they want for themselves. It is also a form of "luck" in part as well, one that in this case draws the wielder to the location of rare items and places of value. It also allows the wielder to incorporate the land (under their ownership of course) forcibly and without having to take time to set up 'territory' or prepare. However, in the application of this skill it is important to note that she 'pillages' more than simply the land itself when doing this. Because it is the Servant that owns this skill and benefits from it, though, the master gains nothing from this skill.

The realm Dulle Griet pillaged and subjugated to her will was and is the very manifestation and embodiment of humanity's legends about "lands of perdition and damnation". She has literally pillaged/taken "Hell" itself and turned it into her personal treasury, and all of its contents have naturally become hers and are owned by her. Though her 'treasury' and 'collection' pales in comparison to "that man" naturally, it is also wholly unique and terrifying in its own right. However, due to anecdotes of her "pillaging hell" any incorporated land is slightly tinted by the concept of 'Hell' in turn.

Noble Phantasm

True Name: Devil's Gate

Title: "The Demonic Treasury Of Hell's Fearsome Pillager"

Rank: E~A+

NP Type: Anti-Unit

Range: -

Maximum Number of Targets: -

Description: This Noble Phantasm is Dulle Griet's greatest feat in her lifetime made manifest and crystalized, ka: Her the pillaging and subjugation of Hell. In life she forcibly made into her "treasury", and as such all of its contents are also owned by her naturally and by right. As such she can call upon and use the contents at will as she once did in life. She can do this by conjuring hellish-red shimmering energy ripples of varying size in the air as 'portals' to withdraw items and beings from Hell, though very distinctly the likes of "True Demons" cannot be conjured nor controlled. Likewise due to anecdotes tying her to a couple of medieval bombards sharing her names, the 'portals' she can conjure can be used to fire the contents of her treasury like projectiles. Demonic blades and spears, lesser demons to obey her command, accursed objects from the underworld, and all other such things that come/originate from humanity's legends about "lands of perdition and damnation" can be brought forth and used by her by right of her ownership of Hell and its contents. She can even 'dismiss' items removed/taken from the treasury itself, returning them to their storage at will. All of this she is capable of without her having to invoke a true name activation of this.

The rank of this Noble Phantasm also reflects the variety of things contained within Dulle Griet's "treasury".

Further, a true name activation of this Noble Phantasm does have an effect in application. One can call it 'turning her treasury inside-out', though she can still use her portals to make use of the items in her treasury, imposing the landscape of Hell on/conjuring it into the world. This creates a very literal "hell on earth" scenario, manifesting "Hell itself" on Earth for a time. As Hell is "a place where the sinful and evil are divinely punished", this landscape itself passively exerts 'punishment' on all targets within it in the form of damage and suffering. The damage and suffering targets receive increases in proportion to the sins, such as violence, immorality, depravity, and so forth, they bear within their very souls. Further in regards to those who have committed crimes, such as: violent murders and thievery, wrathful abuse and adultery, and so forth, damage and suffering received exponentially increases even more so and a 'purging' effect is enacted on them.

Indeed, lesser demonic beings also run about attacking that which is within the imposed "hellscape", demonic hellfire burns away are the landscape and its contents physically and spiritually, Regrets and doubts and such things from one's life become amplified, all of the 'evils/sins' within one's self is drawn out and one's worst memories and pains are brought to bear mentally and physically (aka the "suffering" imposed by this landscape), and Dulle Griet herself even gets an opposite effects applied to her in the form of an additional boost to her combat capabilities within this landscape.