To answer the race question, any character can be whatever race you want!
These Digidestined are kids who are being kidnapped from all around the world, so go nuts where you wanna be from!
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Kalameet
A subtle smile emerged upon his lips as he sat outside upon the steps of the church, a cigarette in his mouth as he glared at the skies above. Something was off with how things were flowing in the time of Septum... It should have still been night, but if one was paying attention carefully... very, very carefully... one would have noticed night and day would have passed twice already since the first day of the war... and that it was currently on the cycle of the fourth night of the Holy Grail War. Something was wrong with Septum, yet no one, not even the Masters who were caught in this illusion seemed to have caught onto it yet.
Except for Kalameet, that is. "Oho... I knew I should have started things earlier, keeping things sustained like this is making this perfect city quite a hassle..." laughed the Overseer as a hooded figure walked up to him, snickered and handed him a note on some information. Taking the note, he read it, before laughing aloud. "You do know that you don't have to write down notes, right?"
"Oh, I know... but it's more... spy-like that way!" said the cloaked man as he grinned under his hood.
"Also, what's up with that getup... you look like a hoodlum."
"Spy-stuff."
"Whatever... and the others?"
"The same. They're keeping an eye on things to ensure that casualties are... at a minimal."
"Good...good. I already know this, but just to ask, what about my brothers?"
"They are at the four cardinals, setting their territory and preparing themselves for what's to come."
"Excellent... Finally some entertainment. Bored as hell these past days. Well, you're excused, and remember, if anything, don't hesitate to reveal yourself if anything comes up."
"You act like I know the word hesitation..." groaned the man.
"Just saying... Also, is there something you wish to say?"
"Yeah. Where's the maiden at? Haven't seen her, and usually you're inside boss."
"...She wasn't too happy after that little incident with Caster," Kalameet said as he spat his smoke to the ground and groaned.
"He had it coming. Besides, it's not that big of a deal."
"Maybe not to us... but for her, it was something very, and I mean very important. A hero's existence was destroyed."
"I suppose... Well... I'll be off boss, try not to get too bored now," murmured the cloaked man before disappearing into thin air.
Getting bored? Heh, that was something that wouldn't happen with the things that were coming up... He was fairly certain of it.
A subtle smile emerged upon his lips as he sat outside upon the steps of the church, a cigarette in his mouth as he glared at the skies above. Something was off with how things were flowing in the time of Septum... It should have still been night, but if one was paying attention carefully... very, very carefully... one would have noticed night and day would have passed twice already since the first day of the war... and that it was currently on the cycle of the fourth night of the Holy Grail War. Something was wrong with Septum, yet no one, not even the Masters who were caught in this illusion seemed to have caught onto it yet.
Except for Kalameet, that is. "Oho... I knew I should have started things earlier, keeping things sustained like this is making this perfect city quite a hassle..." laughed the Overseer as a hooded figure walked up to him, snickered and handed him a note on some information. Taking the note, he read it, before laughing aloud. "You do know that you don't have to write down notes, right?"
"Oh, I know... but it's more... spy-like that way!" said the cloaked man as he grinned under his hood.
"Also, what's up with that getup... you look like a hoodlum."
"Spy-stuff."
"Whatever... and the others?"
"The same. They're keeping an eye on things to ensure that casualties are... at a minimal."
"Good...good. I already know this, but just to ask, what about my brothers?"
"They are at the four cardinals, setting their territory and preparing themselves for what's to come."
"Excellent... Finally some entertainment. Bored as hell these past days. Well, you're excused, and remember, if anything, don't hesitate to reveal yourself if anything comes up."
"You act like I know the word hesitation..." groaned the man.
"Just saying... Also, is there something you wish to say?"
"Yeah. Where's the maiden at? Haven't seen her, and usually you're inside boss."
"...She wasn't too happy after that little incident with Caster," Kalameet said as he spat his smoke to the ground and groaned.
"He had it coming. Besides, it's not that big of a deal."
"Maybe not to us... but for her, it was something very, and I mean very important. A hero's existence was destroyed."
"I suppose... Well... I'll be off boss, try not to get too bored now," murmured the cloaked man before disappearing into thin air.
Getting bored? Heh, that was something that wouldn't happen with the things that were coming up... He was fairly certain of it.
Hrm... Reserving would be fine, but only one reservation at a time please~
Also, I don't mind customizing attacks, since that's perfectly fine, and allows creativity... just as long as they are reasonable ^_^''
Also, I don't mind customizing attacks, since that's perfectly fine, and allows creativity... just as long as they are reasonable ^_^''
God Digimon are... let's just say that they are kinda pushing it. I think it would be best to stray away from any of the Olympos XII line in this RP.
And yeah, I do play League with Gnar quite a bit, I do enjoy him quite a lot~
And yeah, I do play League with Gnar quite a bit, I do enjoy him quite a lot~
Aha, sorry for not responding sooner, and wow, I'm surprised how fast the responses are o.O
Also! I wanted to mention that for the Digimon, you can create your own fanmade versions, or have Digimon from the series/games/etc., but it does NOT have to retain the personalities of them either.
If you can't find a Fresh stage for a certain Digimon, or if it's... strange or odd, then just make one up and make it reasonable!
Also! I wanted to mention that for the Digimon, you can create your own fanmade versions, or have Digimon from the series/games/etc., but it does NOT have to retain the personalities of them either.
If you can't find a Fresh stage for a certain Digimon, or if it's... strange or odd, then just make one up and make it reasonable!
Digimon: The Rise of the Forsaken
The Digital World is a peaceful, kind, caring, and loving place where Digimon interacted with and lived with one another in harmony. When the balance of things were about to be disrupted, eight young heroes were brought into the Digital World to save it. First, they were lost, but they gained allies of their own; Digimon who would become their partners through this strange new world. This group of sixteen would then make their way throughout the Digital World, solving problems of all Digimon, restoring the balance as they helped those in need. Eventually, they became known as the legendary saviors of the Digital World as they saved it from the brink of destruction from the beings known as the Dark Masters who only desired to enslave the Digital World and then make their way to the human world.
After a long tedious journey, they finished their long held journey. After a tearful farewell, the Digidestined parted ways with their partners, and returned to the human world as the link between the Digital and the Human worlds were sealed shut… or so they had thought.
Years passed, and then strange disappearances began to happen through the nights among those between the ages of 14 and 24 all over the world. It didn’t matter if they were rich or poor, smart or average, fit or not... all were treated equally in these kidnappings…
…just like you.
Oh? You thought you were safe while others your age weren’t you? You were sadly mistaken… we were watching you as well, chosen Digidestined. Just like all the others, we’ve taken you, and we’re going to make sure you don’t get a chance to get in our way as we take over the Digital World, and then make our way into your world. Don’t even think about finding a way to contact the original Digidestined…
…we’ve already disposed of them.
Hello! It's me, Gnar again, and while I'm already running one RP, and about to get another RP off of the ground as more and more players are entering it, I've decided to apply this RP in respect to the upcoming 15th anniversary of Digimon coming next year, and how much nostalgia I've been having, along with how much I've been craving to do a Digimon RP. So, today I bring you people a Digimon RP!
To sum things up, the original Digidestined are no longer around, and it is up to us to save the Digital World from the Forsaken- a group of Digimon who have banded together to take over both the Digital and Human worlds. I do plan for this RP to be slightly more edgy over normal Digimon RPs, so do prepare for some whack stuff to be coming our way!
Also, while I'm just gauging interest at this moment, I will be leaving Character Sheets here to see if anyone would be interested and would like to start working on their characters ahead of time. Oh, I almost forgot to mention! Players will be playing both their Digimon and their Tamer, as to avoid confusion and having massive delays in things. So make a pair of characters that you know that you will undoubtedly enjoy to the fullest~!
Tamer
Name :
Age :
Appearance :
Personality :
Partnered to :
Backstory :
Other :
Digimon
Name/Species :
Appearance :
Personality :
Backstory :
Evolution Line :
Powers/Abilities :
Other :
And with all of that... I think that's it! Standard roleplaying rules do apply, so do keep that in mind. If your interested, have any questions, or any comments, do feel free to throw them my way~! I don't bite too badly after all~ ^_^
The Digital World is a peaceful, kind, caring, and loving place where Digimon interacted with and lived with one another in harmony. When the balance of things were about to be disrupted, eight young heroes were brought into the Digital World to save it. First, they were lost, but they gained allies of their own; Digimon who would become their partners through this strange new world. This group of sixteen would then make their way throughout the Digital World, solving problems of all Digimon, restoring the balance as they helped those in need. Eventually, they became known as the legendary saviors of the Digital World as they saved it from the brink of destruction from the beings known as the Dark Masters who only desired to enslave the Digital World and then make their way to the human world.
After a long tedious journey, they finished their long held journey. After a tearful farewell, the Digidestined parted ways with their partners, and returned to the human world as the link between the Digital and the Human worlds were sealed shut… or so they had thought.
Years passed, and then strange disappearances began to happen through the nights among those between the ages of 14 and 24 all over the world. It didn’t matter if they were rich or poor, smart or average, fit or not... all were treated equally in these kidnappings…
…just like you.
Oh? You thought you were safe while others your age weren’t you? You were sadly mistaken… we were watching you as well, chosen Digidestined. Just like all the others, we’ve taken you, and we’re going to make sure you don’t get a chance to get in our way as we take over the Digital World, and then make our way into your world. Don’t even think about finding a way to contact the original Digidestined…
…we’ve already disposed of them.
Hello! It's me, Gnar again, and while I'm already running one RP, and about to get another RP off of the ground as more and more players are entering it, I've decided to apply this RP in respect to the upcoming 15th anniversary of Digimon coming next year, and how much nostalgia I've been having, along with how much I've been craving to do a Digimon RP. So, today I bring you people a Digimon RP!
To sum things up, the original Digidestined are no longer around, and it is up to us to save the Digital World from the Forsaken- a group of Digimon who have banded together to take over both the Digital and Human worlds. I do plan for this RP to be slightly more edgy over normal Digimon RPs, so do prepare for some whack stuff to be coming our way!
Also, while I'm just gauging interest at this moment, I will be leaving Character Sheets here to see if anyone would be interested and would like to start working on their characters ahead of time. Oh, I almost forgot to mention! Players will be playing both their Digimon and their Tamer, as to avoid confusion and having massive delays in things. So make a pair of characters that you know that you will undoubtedly enjoy to the fullest~!
Tamer
Digimon
Fresh
In-Training
Rookie
Champion
Ultimate
Mega
Fresh
In-Training
Rookie
Champion
Ultimate
Mega
And with all of that... I think that's it! Standard roleplaying rules do apply, so do keep that in mind. If your interested, have any questions, or any comments, do feel free to throw them my way~! I don't bite too badly after all~ ^_^
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
Both applications are acceptedmundo~!
Ariel, Confused as Hell
"Summon you...? If you meant the one who was trying to bring you into this world... well, uhhh.... "Ariel promptly pointed towards the shattered window where her creator was very much laying dead, "he just went that way seconds after your summoning. Although, I did get these soon after you kicked him," she murmured to the golden boy as she showed him the seals on her arm.
She was going to ask him another question, but then she noticed him pause for a moment as he assessed something. However, he didn't seem to make anything of it, so she decided it wasn't anything big either. "Anyway, I... guess you can say that I'm the one who summoned you even though it was that guy who you kicked out the window who wanted you as theirs. Heh... ironic, don't you think, Goldy?" Laughing a bit, Ariel continued. "Well... if it helps at all, the one you kicked out was my so called 'dad' who wanted to kill me... so... you kinda saved me even though I already killed him."
Falling on her butt and just laughing to herself at just what the fuck was going on she just grinned at the golden radiant man before her. She could tell how powerful this man was. She could tell by his sheer radiance that she was looking at a king, a true king among kings... someone who was likely to be unmatched by anyone else. He was cocky, he was stubborn, he was arrogant, he was full of himself, he was powerful. he was rich... he was just like all of them as they looked down upon her; a dog.
"So... What are you going to do, Goldy? Kill the homeless mongrel sitting before you and then go out do whatever you like?" she laughed again as she placed he hands behind her and leaned back, sneering at Gilgamesh, taunting him almost as she seemed to already accepted her fate that she was going to die here. This was someone who easily didn't care about anyone... or anything for that matter, and she was certain due to how she was treated throughout her life that she was going to be the same.
"Summon you...? If you meant the one who was trying to bring you into this world... well, uhhh.... "Ariel promptly pointed towards the shattered window where her creator was very much laying dead, "he just went that way seconds after your summoning. Although, I did get these soon after you kicked him," she murmured to the golden boy as she showed him the seals on her arm.
She was going to ask him another question, but then she noticed him pause for a moment as he assessed something. However, he didn't seem to make anything of it, so she decided it wasn't anything big either. "Anyway, I... guess you can say that I'm the one who summoned you even though it was that guy who you kicked out the window who wanted you as theirs. Heh... ironic, don't you think, Goldy?" Laughing a bit, Ariel continued. "Well... if it helps at all, the one you kicked out was my so called 'dad' who wanted to kill me... so... you kinda saved me even though I already killed him."
Falling on her butt and just laughing to herself at just what the fuck was going on she just grinned at the golden radiant man before her. She could tell how powerful this man was. She could tell by his sheer radiance that she was looking at a king, a true king among kings... someone who was likely to be unmatched by anyone else. He was cocky, he was stubborn, he was arrogant, he was full of himself, he was powerful. he was rich... he was just like all of them as they looked down upon her; a dog.
"So... What are you going to do, Goldy? Kill the homeless mongrel sitting before you and then go out do whatever you like?" she laughed again as she placed he hands behind her and leaned back, sneering at Gilgamesh, taunting him almost as she seemed to already accepted her fate that she was going to die here. This was someone who easily didn't care about anyone... or anything for that matter, and she was certain due to how she was treated throughout her life that she was going to be the same.
Ariel, In a Pinch
Just how the fuck did things get this bad?!
That single thought was all she could think of as she struggled to prevent her 'father' from stabbing her straight in the face, well, specifically her left eye as they fought on the floor while on top of a bunch of weird ass carvings. She can't believe that this was happening, nor how much her heart was pumping and her ears were canceling out the noises due to the adrenaline pumping into her. Her 'father', who was already bleeding from the broken nose she gave him, was gritting his teeth as he was pushing down on the knife with all of his weight to kill her and use her to summon him. "Get the fuck off of me you son of a bitch!" she growled as she spat into his eye and as she kneed his stomach, before pushing him off to her side.
"Why don't you be a good little girl and listen to daddy, and just die for him!" he barked back before wiping his face and charging at Ariel again.
Seriously, how did it get like this...
Oh yeah, that's right... she allowed it to get like this by getting fooled.
She remembered waking up in her rundown house to the sound of knocking. Getting dressed, she remembered sighing and thinking it was probably police to check to see if there was anyone living there... and well, she might as well answered now rather than hide and get caught. To her surprise, it wasn't the police, it was in fact a well-dressed man in his early forties. He claimed to be her father that tracked her down all this time, and to know of her existence, but couldn't find her after a fire at their... which left him believing that she had died along with his wife. How foolish she was to believe that this man, her 'father', would actually swoop down suddenly and come to get her.
He brought her to his home, and immediately towards the living room where she saw that the circle was drawn. Out of her own curiosity, she walked towards it and crouched down to examine it more closely... before she began to hear her father speak words behind her. She didn't pay any attention to it, except smile out of thankfulness that she was finally going to be living normally, before standing up and turning ... only for her instincts to scream for her to jolt back right as a knife slashed passed her.
"Damn it... your instincts are sharp..." murmured the man as he twirled the knife and charged at her again.
"What the hell are you doing?! Aren't you my dad?!" she screamed before ducking and holding onto the man's wrist.
"Calling me your 'dad' would be a stretch, you damn cretin... you should be calling me your creator or master. You're nothing more than a dirty homunculus who's purpose was as a sacrificial lamb... so why don't you be a good girl, and die for your pops if that makes you feel any better so I can bring forth my Servant and win the Grail and have my wish granted?" laughed the man as he headbutted Ariel, but not before she punched him square in the nose.
And that, folks, is how we got to where we are now.
As he charged Ariel once more, she grabbed his wrist and held on as tight as she could before she bit hard on the side of the man's neck, digging her teeth as deep as they could before ripping them out. She could taste blood, flesh, and much iron before she stumbled down onto the floor. Coughing, and vomiting at the same time, she pulled herself together before looking up at the man who's throat she just ripped out. Despite losing a lot of blood, the man was still after her... but just fell on top of her as his knife cut her along the side while she was rolling to the side to dodge him, spilling some of her blood on the summoning circle and finally activating it.
The catalyst, you see, was the blood of Ariel that contained many heroes and mystical beings.
Forcing herself to stand up, Ariel stared in complete confusion at just what was happening before her as the circle lit up and summoned forth the Servant.
Just how the fuck did things get this bad?!
That single thought was all she could think of as she struggled to prevent her 'father' from stabbing her straight in the face, well, specifically her left eye as they fought on the floor while on top of a bunch of weird ass carvings. She can't believe that this was happening, nor how much her heart was pumping and her ears were canceling out the noises due to the adrenaline pumping into her. Her 'father', who was already bleeding from the broken nose she gave him, was gritting his teeth as he was pushing down on the knife with all of his weight to kill her and use her to summon him. "Get the fuck off of me you son of a bitch!" she growled as she spat into his eye and as she kneed his stomach, before pushing him off to her side.
"Why don't you be a good little girl and listen to daddy, and just die for him!" he barked back before wiping his face and charging at Ariel again.
Seriously, how did it get like this...
Oh yeah, that's right... she allowed it to get like this by getting fooled.
She remembered waking up in her rundown house to the sound of knocking. Getting dressed, she remembered sighing and thinking it was probably police to check to see if there was anyone living there... and well, she might as well answered now rather than hide and get caught. To her surprise, it wasn't the police, it was in fact a well-dressed man in his early forties. He claimed to be her father that tracked her down all this time, and to know of her existence, but couldn't find her after a fire at their... which left him believing that she had died along with his wife. How foolish she was to believe that this man, her 'father', would actually swoop down suddenly and come to get her.
He brought her to his home, and immediately towards the living room where she saw that the circle was drawn. Out of her own curiosity, she walked towards it and crouched down to examine it more closely... before she began to hear her father speak words behind her. She didn't pay any attention to it, except smile out of thankfulness that she was finally going to be living normally, before standing up and turning ... only for her instincts to scream for her to jolt back right as a knife slashed passed her.
"Damn it... your instincts are sharp..." murmured the man as he twirled the knife and charged at her again.
"What the hell are you doing?! Aren't you my dad?!" she screamed before ducking and holding onto the man's wrist.
"Calling me your 'dad' would be a stretch, you damn cretin... you should be calling me your creator or master. You're nothing more than a dirty homunculus who's purpose was as a sacrificial lamb... so why don't you be a good girl, and die for your pops if that makes you feel any better so I can bring forth my Servant and win the Grail and have my wish granted?" laughed the man as he headbutted Ariel, but not before she punched him square in the nose.
And that, folks, is how we got to where we are now.
As he charged Ariel once more, she grabbed his wrist and held on as tight as she could before she bit hard on the side of the man's neck, digging her teeth as deep as they could before ripping them out. She could taste blood, flesh, and much iron before she stumbled down onto the floor. Coughing, and vomiting at the same time, she pulled herself together before looking up at the man who's throat she just ripped out. Despite losing a lot of blood, the man was still after her... but just fell on top of her as his knife cut her along the side while she was rolling to the side to dodge him, spilling some of her blood on the summoning circle and finally activating it.
The catalyst, you see, was the blood of Ariel that contained many heroes and mystical beings.
Forcing herself to stand up, Ariel stared in complete confusion at just what was happening before her as the circle lit up and summoned forth the Servant.
For Gilgamesh in order to 'restrain'-ish him.
Name Ariel Vurkis Grendavon
Age 19
Gender Female
Nationality Looks Japanese-American
Race Homunculus
[*}Appearance In Public[/*]
Height/Weight Not telling~
Personality She’s a bitter uh…
Let’s just say that she’s very, very bitter and leave it at that. Although, she has plenty of reasons to be so. While she comes off as a pretty harsh person and likes to point out the flaws in people, it doesn’t necessarily mean she’s a cruel person. She just does it so she doesn’t have to get hurt.
She dedicates herself hard to her music, and she dedicates herself hard to working on the goals set out in front of her. Don’t insult her music, or else you’ll be getting more than you bargained for. She has other traits hidden away that she rarely shows.
Weapon : Her Reinforced Bow, Gem-Shaped arrows, and a few gems ready to explode at her notice.
Abilities : At her current state, Ariel can’t really do much. Her magic circuits are so well-tuned and are of the highest quality that she could possibly provide multiple Servants with energy without it affecting her. Her other ability is that she can use Noble Phantasms, yes, you read that right, she can use Noble Phantasms without any prior knowledge of it as long as it is something that is something that she physically can hold onto due to her… abstract birth, but the problem is actually getting a hold of a Noble Phantasm and her physical limits. She’s a fairly good archer and knows how to concentrate prana in the air to create fake gem containers temporarily, but that’s mostly it.
History/Background : Mongrel.
Cur.
Wretched dog.
There is no history for that which had no purpose to exist in the first place except as a sacrificial lamb. An experiment is all she was, created from the rare blood of creatures, the strongest humans, and even of the mightiest of heroes written down in legend in order to summon one of the strongest heroes. Test after test they ran, and yet they failed to create the right one without the subjects coming out dead or imperfect… they needed a perfect vessel just like the mighty Uruk King.
Finally, however, they created Ariel. She was born with no imperfections whatsoever, and they rejoiced over their success… however, shortly after her birth they realized she was not crying and decided that she must have been dead. As one of the maids was about to dispose of her like the many others, Ariel suddenly let out a sharp cry as marked her entry into the world. It was then that a fire ruptured from the workshop from where Ariel’s creators were working in, and chaos was unleash. In fear of what would happen to the young baby, the maid took her to an orphanage and left her there in safe keeping before returning to help do whatever she could... but it was too late; all was lost there.
It would be there at the orphanage that Ariel would stay for 14 years, learning, growing up, and eventually learning what it was like to be unwanted and hated. Her hair was different, as was her eyes. She was different from the other children, and she knew it very well. Both the children and the caretakers would often look at her with scorn, or looks as if she were some sort of abomination, as would those who would come seeking to adopt a child.
Having enough of things, the young girl decided to leave the blasted place… heck, not one of them even stopped her. They might even have been glad to have gotten rid of her. She couldn’t help but think that as she cried a bit as she ran away, and as she thought of how her parents could just abandon her. Did they not want anything to do with her either? Maybe… just maybe that was the case.
For years, the girl became homeless, always moving place to place until she finally came to Septum… now, trying to live a peaceful life in a rundown house near the woods, surrounded by explosive gems, and a musical career that she’s been chasing since her orphanage years against her once best friend whom she’s jealous against who’s now famous, she’s now being dragged into the Holy Grail War.
Assets : Her magically reinforced bow that she uses for hunting; with plenty of arrows. Her guitar that she always carries around with her, a few dollars here and there, the abandoned house she now resides in (it still has proper plumping and electricity thank god), and some other interesting stuff here and there.
[*}Appearance In Public[/*]
Let’s just say that she’s very, very bitter and leave it at that. Although, she has plenty of reasons to be so. While she comes off as a pretty harsh person and likes to point out the flaws in people, it doesn’t necessarily mean she’s a cruel person. She just does it so she doesn’t have to get hurt.
She dedicates herself hard to her music, and she dedicates herself hard to working on the goals set out in front of her. Don’t insult her music, or else you’ll be getting more than you bargained for. She has other traits hidden away that she rarely shows.
Cur.
Wretched dog.
There is no history for that which had no purpose to exist in the first place except as a sacrificial lamb. An experiment is all she was, created from the rare blood of creatures, the strongest humans, and even of the mightiest of heroes written down in legend in order to summon one of the strongest heroes. Test after test they ran, and yet they failed to create the right one without the subjects coming out dead or imperfect… they needed a perfect vessel just like the mighty Uruk King.
Finally, however, they created Ariel. She was born with no imperfections whatsoever, and they rejoiced over their success… however, shortly after her birth they realized she was not crying and decided that she must have been dead. As one of the maids was about to dispose of her like the many others, Ariel suddenly let out a sharp cry as marked her entry into the world. It was then that a fire ruptured from the workshop from where Ariel’s creators were working in, and chaos was unleash. In fear of what would happen to the young baby, the maid took her to an orphanage and left her there in safe keeping before returning to help do whatever she could... but it was too late; all was lost there.
It would be there at the orphanage that Ariel would stay for 14 years, learning, growing up, and eventually learning what it was like to be unwanted and hated. Her hair was different, as was her eyes. She was different from the other children, and she knew it very well. Both the children and the caretakers would often look at her with scorn, or looks as if she were some sort of abomination, as would those who would come seeking to adopt a child.
Having enough of things, the young girl decided to leave the blasted place… heck, not one of them even stopped her. They might even have been glad to have gotten rid of her. She couldn’t help but think that as she cried a bit as she ran away, and as she thought of how her parents could just abandon her. Did they not want anything to do with her either? Maybe… just maybe that was the case.
For years, the girl became homeless, always moving place to place until she finally came to Septum… now, trying to live a peaceful life in a rundown house near the woods, surrounded by explosive gems, and a musical career that she’s been chasing since her orphanage years against her once best friend whom she’s jealous against who’s now famous, she’s now being dragged into the Holy Grail War.
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