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Name: Momiji Satomura

Species: Human (Magus)

Age: 16

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Momiji can be called a person with a subpar magical ability, but she is a "genius" who has turned a weak magic into a useful one through tactics. Momiji's magical weapon, a part of herself, is a system of seven crystals that she controls by her will. She fires these crystals at her enemies. If a crystal touches an enemy, the enemy is "condemned", which means they are affected by the crystal's power and will lose one of their senses. Red is smell, orange is proprioception, yellow is sight, green is hearing, blue is touch, indigo is taste, purple is pain. While the crystals have low offensive power on their own, the fact that, as a battle goes on, Momiji's enemy will gradually get weaker is what makes her dangerous.

If Momiji's enemy has been condemned seven times, one of two things can happen. The first is that she is capable of making her eighth condemnation acquire the property of a "certain kill". The second is that she is capable of fully restoring herself to peak condition, at the cost of lifting all the condemnations on her enemy. This automatically activates in the case of death. However, she needs to land those first seven hits to accomplish either of these.

Momiji's only "real" source of offense is the Grimoire's Last Resort: Judgment. By bringing all seven crystals together, she fires a burst of prismatic energy. While weak at base, Judgment's power exponentially rises with the number of condemnations the target has received. Momiji can forcibly make it stronger by injecting more power into it; however, this is inefficient.

Weaknesses: While she is an excellent fighter for support and attrition, her power does not lend itself well to tactical fights. She is also limited on her own, due to the constraints on her magic. She has almost no offensive potential against other magi outside of Judgment, and even then, Judgment being actually useful requires that she's able to hit her enemy multiple times in the first place.

Bio: Momiji was born a human with a younger sister named Haruka. The two were close until an accident killed Haruka, leaving Momiji with the harsh reality of being alone and blaming herself for her sister's death. This incident made Momiji who she was--a realist who knew what was important to her--and awakened her Magic: Grimoire. With this newly awakened power, Momiji secretly acted behind the scenes to protect her friends.
In her high school years, she found herself caught up in events outside of her control. Placed in the tournament to the death known as "Ragnarok", a battle between magi, she found herself at a loss when the conditions of the tournament were overturned, her closest friend kidnapped and brainwashed, her love interest killed, and her world broken. Momiji was forced to fight against and kill her closest friend in order to free her, accepting that friend's soul into he own in repentance.
In order to end the twisted game, Momiji took it upon herself to fight the game master of the tournament, but was ultimately too weak to fight him on equal footing. She would likely have died, were it not for the intervention of someone she thought dead: Reiji Yoshino, the person she loved. While not the Reiji she knew, he was a Reiji from a different world, a wielder of the Ultimate Magic who took it upon himself to travel through worlds to oppose the sadness there. With Momiji, Reiji cast the magic to actualize a perfect world from the beginning.
This Momiji is one born of possibility, who took it upon herself to leave the person she loved to create a brighter future for others, just as he had.

Theme Song: She of Seven Condemnations
Senna's arrow pierced the falling slime with ease. There was nothing that could be called a struggle in the interaction. The slime's core was punched through by the arrow, a thin coating of slime covering the arrow as it flew off to the opposite side of the room. Without the core's life force binding the slime, the still-falling mass spread out, splattering along the floor over a decent area.

The exact same result occurred with the Poison Slime on the ceiling, something that had not even begun moving before it was struck. It was just sort of sitting on the ceiling, immobile. It didn't even seem like it was going to do anything. Odd.

The last monster of the third floor, almost all of its ground stained with green and red, was the red slime that had spread itself along the floor. Its core couldn't be sighted from the distance Senna and Alexander stood at, but as Senna had loosed her second arrow, it acted.

It started crawling on the floor away from them, towards the second room of the third floor.

Huh. Apparently slimes know how to retreat. That's cute.
The torch, as one might expect, fizzled out when Alexander tossed it into the small carpet of red slime.

Then, from the area of the slime, a fizzling sound continued to emanate. Curious.

However, this was not of much relevance to the matters at hand.

As one might expect, Alexander's attack was successful. Against these sorts of beings, this could hardly be called a fight. If they really were weaker than they were the last time the Labyrinth was open, one had to wonder how strong they would need to be in order to pose a legitimate threat. Granted that carelessness was still dangerous, as evidenced by a currently-paralyzed Vincent.

The Poison Slime was sliced down the middle, its remains splattering onto the front surface of Alexander's shield. However, as he cut through the slime...

-A red slime fell from the ceiling, moving to land squarely on his head. Tactical brilliance at its finest.

Hopefully Senna would help him out with that.



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Warning: Temporal distortion actualization requires higher accumulation of Authority.

Seal on Omnipotent Failed Autonomous Will Extension ■ ■ ■ ■ judged to be sufficient. Extrinsic seal on Impossible Failed Autonomous Will Extension ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ judged to be sufficient. Will begin minor deconstruction of first-order seal to reaccumulate Authority sufficient to actualize temporal distortion. Initiating.



Back at Thoth's alchemical lab, the alchemist God was hard at work brewing her silver-colored liquid, whatever it was. The latest changes to it included dumping a copious amount of a strange white substance into the cauldron, from a jar labeled "Sugar". Interesting indeed.

This process went on for a while, with the paralyzed Vincent standing off to the side and Thoth humming cheerily as she brewed her potions, until she seemed to remember that Vincent was there.

"O-Oh, r-right!" She blurted out abruptly, eyes wide as she turned to face Vincent, as if confirming his existence. "...u-um, sorry, I-I got caught up in working. I don't rea-ah, no, bad Thoth, no rambling..." She mumbled, shifting her weight from one foot to the other uneasily. "...um, so, I-I don't have any anti-paralytics, but I-I just remembered that I can...um, well, I can update your status, which should clear away most of the effect."

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It was probably a good thing that Vincent was currently paralyzed.

Regardless, after speaking, Thoth's face scrunched up in concentration as a soft purple light materialized around her body, flowing into Vincent's.
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Advanced Manipulation System Reintroduction has been prepared.

Set: Reaccumulation of Authority is at 2% of original designation. Insufficient. Utilizing possessed Authority to enact Observation.

Expansion complete. 20% of all disclosed realities display ■ ■ ■ ■ ■. Judged as impermissible, eliminating from consideration. Eliminating considered realities that demonstrate potential for ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■. Warning: Termination of ■ ■ ■ ■ not confirmed. Base of existence has not been recognized in possessed Authority. Processing...processing complete.

■ ■ ■ ■ status unknown. Dispatching Failed Autonomous Will Extension ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ to ascertain status. Dispatch communicated.

Current chance of final success resulting from pooling all possible realities: approximately 35%. Insufficient. Probability will increase to 80% if ■ ■ ■ ■ is obtained. Placing Primary Priority on obtainment of ■ ■ ■ ■. Placing Secondary Priority on ascertaining status of ■ ■ ■ ■. Placing Tertiary Priority on reaccumulation of Authority. Placing Quaternary Priority on contingency for ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■. Placing Quinary Priority on...



The third floor seemed akin to those before. It was a pair of circular rooms, the walls and floor seeming like the basis of a natural cavern, but inexplicably lit as though it was not underground, but a sunny day in the outside world.

Simply by looking forwards, Alexander would see two existences on first glance, two slimes, laying next to each other on the ground in the first of the two rooms. One was, from the look of it, a Poison Slime. The other, a slime of a pale red color.

Upon Alexander's entry, the pair acted. The Poison Slime, in the pattern of its brethren, abruptly leapt off of the ground to close the distance between the two parties, tactlessly aiming for his head. The red slime, meanwhile, seemed to spread out along the ground as the previous floor's slime conglomerate had. While its core was no doubt somewhere within that expanding mass, Alexander would need to get closer to locate it precisely.
Alexander would be met with silence and solitude as he advanced down through the floors that had already been culled of monsters, the staircase to the third floor beckoning to him. It seemed that on the first and second floors, there was nothing of value to be gained for the time being, unless one considered Goblin corpses to have worth. Thus, he now had to decide whether or not to enter the third floor.

On one hand, with enhanced ability given by his status update and familiarity with the Poison Slimes, he would likely be able to tackle the enemies below on his own. That said, there could be something on the next floor beyond expectations.
Please edit that into your CS, along with anything else he has but does not carry on his person. I'll allow it because of a lack of clarity on my part. Everyone else is allowed to do the same at this point in time.

In the future, keep in mind that if something isn't on your CS or in the items you've acquired during the RP, I can't let you have it.

I'll be editing my post to account for Thoth and Ares later today, a bit busy currently.
It would just be a sword of the same make.


Is he renting the sword from Ares, or something?
Zomb, just to clarify, what weapon is Alexander using while his current one is getting fixed? And I'm assuming he went to Hephaestus Guild for the repair work, that right?
Cernunnos frowned slightly. "Mm, it's not that Loki's lonel-...well, it is a little bit. There's...um, there's a lot of stuff going on with her, and she hasn't had a whole lot of time to deal with it, so she's been kinda out of it. I'll go steal a pair of Ares's underwear for her once we're done here, that should help~" She remarked, her voice returning to its cheerful lilt towards the end.

"...oh, yeeeeaaah. Should prob'ly have mentioned this before. Monsters...what's a good word? Respawn? Non-unique monsters respawn after enough time passes, usually about a day, but it depends. Those Goblins and Slimes you killed will be back by this time tomorrow, so if you take a nap in the Labyrinth, be careful you don't oversleep. Monsters sleeping isn't a thing, though. They're not, like, the same sort of beings that you are. I guess some unique monsters might be able to enter something like sleep, but for them it'd be more like a meditative trance, and they're aware of their surroundings then, so surprising won't work. Don't worry, though, one of my blessings is great for that~"

At the mention of purchasing arrows, Cernunnos paused for a moment before responding. "...hm, I heard one of the Hermes guys, Terry Tanuki or something, was basically ruling the center city market. Maybe check there, but you'll probably be overcharged like hell." She suggested. "I wouldn't say you should buy too many, though. Once you get magic, that bow's usefulness will become a lot more apparent."

Having dealt with all of Senna's questions, a pale gold glow began to form in the air around Cernunnos, flowing through the air and towards Senna, melting into the girl's figure. "There, status updated! And here's your finder's fee!" She hummed, handing Senna a decent sum of gold. (Information private)

"I'mma go nab some Ares underwear, now. Bye, Senna~!"

And with that, Cernunnos kissed the little girl on the cheek and vanished, her presence erased to nothing.



"J-Just set him down anywhere, h-he'll be fine." Thoth murmured in response to Alexander. Once the Ares Guild member had left, she turned her attention back to the cauldron she had been working on earlier, completely ignoring Vincent.



Ares didn't have any particular need for Alexander's presence, so there is little to be said regarding what happened at the Coliseum. Since he stopped by, though, Ares obviously decided to update his status while he was there.
As Thoth realized that she had mentioned someone by the name of "Shiva", she clamped her mouth shut again. Evidently, the alchemist God was subpar at keeping secrets. "Sh-Shiva's...p-please don't go asking around about him. E-Especially Ares, since you're in her Guild. I don't...e-everyone's trying their hardest, a-and I don't want them to have to remember things they don't want to." She stammered out. The notion of having what she had let slip seemed to give Thoth no shortage of unease.

"U-Um, I can tell you about the blessing quota, though. O-Or, at least, that's what I call it. We don't really have a name for it. Loki and Cernunnos call it the 'relationship meter'." She explained, after calming down a bit. "So...so you know that there each of us have multiple blessings we can give, r-right? The first order blessings are just affinity changes, but after the first one they become more like 'powers' that...um...that emulate the patron God, l-like how Hermes can fly or Loki can...do Loki stuff. Th-The blessing quota is how many blessings you have, and because we give you new ones when you reach a certain level of trustworthiness or ability in our eyes, the number of blessings you have determines how...er, how much secret information we're allowed to share. Th-That's part of why I don't want you asking about Shiva...h-he's...erm...classified."
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