Ponn

Mahou Shoujo No 30 Dai- a spoof rp!

<Snipped quote by Ponn>

Will that be a traditional befriending or a Nanoha-style befriending?

@Villamvihar

A traditional befriending with Nanoha-strength huggy wuggies.

Symphony on High

What good is manipulating dreams when all you ever have are nightmares?
-Ashley Avenir

To Ashley’s considerable disappointment (but regrettably, not to her surprise), the situation in the diner rapidly went from bad to much, much worse. Initially, she had assumed that, once she’d cleared a path, Finn would apply a speedster melody on himself and race over to the trapped girls, before breaking open a window and covering the opening with his jacket to provide them a safe and swift passage out of the establishment. However, much to the Knight of Tomorrow’s shock, it was Estelle who, in a burst of agility Ashley didn’t even know the young woman was capable of, leapt across the room and landed by the imperiled schoolgirls. Whether she would choose to have them escape via the nearest window was a question whose answer would have to wait, as a far more pressing problem reared its ugly head. The monsters had recognized them as G.E.M.I.N.I. agents…

Naturally, they were none-too-pleased by this, and promptly put aside their initial dispute in favor of teaming up against a common foe. Ashely had to trust that Estelle could take care of herself, as thick roots burst from the floor to ensnare her legs, while several burly cowboys rushed towards her, wielding an array of makeshift weapons. Nor could she do anything to help Finn, who now seemed to be in the midst of a duel with Dante himself…

Why do these missions always keep going to hell…? Ashley sighted mentally, even as she raised her shield to block the worst of the incoming blows, while simultaneously blasting the roots with her techno wand and sheathing her body in an aura of green protective energy.

And then, as if everything occurring around her wasn’t bad enough, the Knight of Tomorrow heard Director Moller’s painfully chipper voice through her ear piece. Apparently, they had backup in the form of a freelance esper with dream manipulation abilities. She was useless in a fight (because of course she was), but would be helpful in defending against any dream-related attacks, which, the high-tech heroine hated to say, wouldn’t really do them much good in their current situation. Yet, she still had enough composure left to keep from mentioning that little point when the doctor asked if they had found anything yet.

“A bar fight,” Ashley replied curtly. “Witch Hunter is trying to rescue some schoolgirls and Timekeeper’s being attacked by Dante,” she added, quickly noting the most important details. “I’ll do my best to link up with him, but I’m currently surrounded and cut off. Are you certain this backup can’t just put everyone in the diner to sleep?” the Knight of Tomorrow inquired as she barely dodged one of the cowboys’ blows.

Ashley knew it was a long shot, but with how bad things had gotten, she figured she might as well ask…

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18 | Female | GEMINI | Vision of Tomorrow
Implements of Tomorrow | Wand, Shield | Arcane | Tune of Tomorrow
Raiment of Tomorrow | Stride of Tomorrow
Light of Tomorrow | Light | Power of Tomorrow
PRO-TEK 4000 Defensive Surgery Implement | Kevlar Coat, Kevlar Padding, Medical Supplies, Tazer, Clip Light
[Reveal (2), Purity (4)], Damage (2), Damage X (6), Shield (4), Reflect (4), Heal (6), Major Heal (18), AoE (2), Powerful (0), Piercing (2), Purify (6), Homing (2), Avoid (2)

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: E | SENTINEL: C | 1000

[Silver Self][Shield] = -48 mana

PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: B | 904

Mahou Shoujo No 30 Dai- a spoof rp!

I feel like a pinata filled with sugar, rainbows and glitter just exploded in my brain on reading that post.

Mission accomplished.

Now post for Coffin Fortress so MDP can befriend her.

Mahou Shoujo No 30 Dai- a spoof rp!

Violet sighed as she massaged the bridge of her nose. Although it was only at its halfway mark, her day had already been replete with an uninterrupted series of board meetings, business meetings, reports from various section heads, and videoconference calls with the CEO of Mishima Motors and the Republic of San Borleo’s President-for-Life. The rest of the day promised to be more of the same, with several additional important meetings, culminating in a fancy dinner with the mayor at one of the city’s most exclusive dining establishments. Yet, at least she could savor this brief, fifteen minute respite as she had her meager lunch of an energy bar and protein shake. It was a time for her to rest her eyes and refocus her mind for the tasks ahead. However, this precious period of peace and quiet was soon interrupted by a sugary sweet voice echoing in her mind.

“Golly gee whiz, sweetie!” the voice exclaimed. “Like, a super duper meanie monster just appeared in that pretty green rectangley place in the middle of your city and is making people super duper unhappy!”

“A monster in central park…?” Violet wondered aloud.

“Yepperoo!” the voice confirmed, its sweet tone filled with urgency. “You, like, have to go there and help them!”

At first, Violet wanted to refuse, to say that some other magical girl could handle it, but then she remembered that there weren’t any other magical girls confirmed to be active in the city. There were rumors, of course, but nothing definitive, which meant she really had no other choice…

“Very well,” the heiress said with a firm nod, before pressing a button on her desk. “Melissa, I shall be indisposed for the next hour,” she told her secretary. “Please inform Amanda that I will need her to represent me at the Polybius Software acquisition review.”

“Of course, Miss Covington,” Melissa replied.

While the acquisition was a major boon that would certainly bolster their video game development subsidiary, Covington Arts’, already prominent position in the electronic entertainment sector, the meeting itself would be a relatively simple affair. Thus, Violet was confident that Amanda, her most trusted and capable subordinate, would be more than up to the task.

After ensuring that she had complete privacy, the heiress took a deep breath and began to recite the incantation that would transform her into her magical alter ego.

“Hearts, Candy, Sparkles, and Balloons~! Teehee~!” Violet began, her mature and stoic voice shifting into a far more childish and cutesy tone with each new syllable as shimmering pink energy swirled around her, completely transforming her body and clothes. “Sunshine, Glitter, Unicorns, and Rainbows~! Taaa daaa~! Magical Girl

is heresie~! (giggle!)”

Upon the completion of her transformation, the hyperactive and whimsical girl the refined heiress had become wasted no time in jumping up and down in childish delight, her big eyes seeming to sparkle with tiny hearts and stars.

“YAAAAY~!!! Playtime waytime in the parky warky~! Playtime waytime in the parky warky~! Tee-hee~!” she cheered, clapping her hands together. “Magical Dream Princess wuvs playtime waytime~! (giggle!)”

However, the small girl’s jubilation quickly turned to confusion.

“But, like, how does Magical Dream Princess get theresie weresie~?” she wondered tilting her head in puzzlement, before grinning broadly as a rainicorn pegasus with butterfly wings suddenly appeared before her.

“Pretty witty horsey worsey~! (giggle!)” the whimsical girl squealed, running over to the colorful creature and giving it a big hug. “Can Magical Dream Princess ride you~?!” she asked excitedly as she rapidly bounced up and down on her short legs. “Can she~?! Can she~?! Can she~?!”

The rainicorn pegasus nodded and winked at her, creating a spray of glitter, which swirled around the giggling girl and lifted her onto the colorful creature’s back.

“YAAAAY~!!! (giggle!)” MDP cheered, before bending over and giving the rainicorn pegasus a big hug. “Oooohh~! So softy wofty~! (giggle!)” the whimsical girl cooed as she nuzzled her mount’s prismatic mane. “Okie dokie, horsey worsy~!” she declared with a big smile. “It’s timey wimey for funsie wunsie, so giddy widdy up~! (giggle!)”

✩✩✩

“WEEEEEEEHEEEHEEEHEEEEE~!!!” MDP cried in unabashed joy as she and her mystical mount sped through the sky, leaving a trail of prismatic glitter in their wake. “Faster waster, horsey worsey~!” she told the rainicorn pegasus, while rapidly kicking her tiny legs against its sides. “Faster waster~! (giggle!)”

The whimsical girl had no idea who or what would be waiting for her when she reached the park, but whatever the case might be, MDP was positive that not only would they want to be friends with her, but they would also have lots and lots fun together!

Kurai Majokko: Tsundere Gekido

Okay, now I’m fuckin’ pissed…
-Nyxia Torrentia, Neon Tempest of the Ultraviolet Rainbow

While Nyxia had initially strode down the street at a leisurely pace, she was still planning on performing a magical girl strength-enhanced jump, much like Earthshaker had, just as soon as she had gotten far enough away from the flower shop to not cause any inadvertent collateral damage. However, that was before a sizable fireball appeared out of nowhere and nearly collided with her partner, right in the middle of one of the tribal girl’s leaps. Thankfully, a mid-air collision was narrowly averted, but far worse was to follow. Far, far worse…

As Nyxia watched in mounting horror, the fireball continued its flight overhead, until it crashed into the roof of the flower shop with a fiery explosion.

“The flowers…” Nyxia gasped, her eyes going wide in horror, before narrowing with barely-contained outrage, her now-clenched teeth grinding together.

The flames parted to reveal a cybernetically enhanced, draconic young woman, obviously the girl the now notably absent Oros had been not-so-secretly thirsting for. Yet, that was currently of zero importance to the Neon Tempest, as were the Miseria the girl had just killed, and the words she had started speaking. No, at this precise moment, only two thoughts filled the entirety of Nyxia’s mind- the location the dragon girl was standing atop, and the effect her presence was having on it…

“Get offa there, you FUCKING BITCH!!!” the Neon Tempest snarled, her voice suffused with utter fury. “YER KILLIN’ THA FUCKIN’ FLOWERS!!!”

Even as she shouted this, Nyxia charged up the Omega Obliterator and fired a cracking energy beam at the fire hydrant just in front of the flower shop, her bright neon-teal hair streaming behind her from the back blast. As expected, the ruinous cylinder of annihilation blasted the hapless hydrant apart, sending a geyser of water shooting into the air to rain down on the growing blaze that was beginning to engulf the small building. Then she turned it upon the dragon girl.

“Get offa there, or I’m gonna fuckin’ BLOW YOU OFF!!!”

Symphony on High

So much for being team leader...
-Ashley Avenir

Ashley frowned when Finn forcefully slipped out of her grip and approached the counter, a frown which only grew when Dante and the boy began to have a rather concerning conversation. Although Finn’s whispered side of things was hard to make out over the din of the diner’s myriad other patrons, Dante’s considerable volume made his words ring out loud and clear…

Already made arrangements…? Ashley wondered, her concern growing as each new piece of information revealed itself. Did Finn make some kind of deal with him he never bothered to tell us about?

That thought alone was troubling enough, but things only got worse when one of the cowboy bikers offered to “help”, only to start a chain of events that culminated in an all-out barroom brawl…

Fuck…

With a sigh of tired resignation Ashley shifted to her esper form just in time to hear Finn (now Timekeeper) snap out orders to rescue the group of girls in the establishment’s far corner.

And here I thought I was supposed to be the leader… the Knight of Tomorrow grumbled to herself.

Although she might not have wanted the position, it had nonetheless been assigned to her by Director Moller, and Ashley couldn’t help but wonder what the point of having such a role even was when everyone on her team simply ignored her. That said, if potential innocents were in danger, the Knight of Tomorrow wasn’t about to just idly stand by.

“I’ll clear a path!” Ashley announced, before aiming her techno-wand at the line of four cowboy bikers in front of them and firing a wide pulse of neon green energy. With any luck, it would incapacitate them enough for the trio to pass by.

Yet, even as she did this, the Knight of Tomorrow couldn’t help but wonder if the four girls really needed rescuing. When one really thought about it, the odds of them being nothing more than a quartet of mundane schoolgirls were slim at best. Indeed, it was far more likely that they were monsters or espers, which meant that not only were they capable of handling themselves, but they would also probably be less than pleased about a group of G.E.M.I.N.I. agents trying to “save” them…

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18 | Female | GEMINI | Vision of Tomorrow
Implements of Tomorrow | Wand, Shield | Arcane | Tune of Tomorrow
Raiment of Tomorrow | Stride of Tomorrow
Light of Tomorrow | Light | Power of Tomorrow
PRO-TEK 4000 Defensive Surgery Implement | Kevlar Coat, Kevlar Padding, Medical Supplies, Tazer, Clip Light
[Reveal (2), Purity (4)], Damage (2), Damage X (6), Shield (4), Reflect (4), Heal (6), Major Heal (18), AoE (2), Powerful (0), Piercing (2), Purify (6), Homing (2), Avoid (2)

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: E | SENTINEL: C | 1000

[Bronze Projectile][Damage][AoE] = -48 mana

PHYSICAL: E | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: B | 952

Mahou Shoujo No 30 Dai- a spoof rp!

Violet/MDP

The Mundane

Name: Violet Covington

Age: 30

Appearance:

Violet

Personality:

The very image of maturity and professionalism, Violet always presents a calm, cool, and refined demeanor. She is always perfectly poised, always in control of her emotions and actions, as is expected of the CEO of Covington Industries and heiress of the wealthy and respected Covington Family. Incredibly intelligent and calculating, she is deeply invested in forging a path to a prosperous future for her company, while also preparing for her future role as Head of the Covington Family, when her illustrious, yet ailing father, Thane Covington, finally passes. Incredibly logical, to the point of almost seeming emotionless, she has no time for games or other childish foolishness. She often comes across as coldly arrogant, aloof, and imperious, but she prefers to think of herself as simply confident in her own abilities and ever-mindful of the respect she should be afforded due to her high station, while being utterly unconcerned about the troubles of those beneath her.

Backstory:

The daughter (and only child) of renowned magnate Thane Covington, from her earliest days, Violet was groomed to succeed her illustrious father as CEO of Covington Industries, a powerful, world-spanning corporation involved in a myriad of profitable ventures in nearly every economic sector. Although magical girls first appeared when she was only ten, already, her sole focus was on her studies and training. Home schooled by the best private tutors from the security of her family's penthouse atop Covington Tower, young Violet was thoroughly shielded from anything that other girls her age might have been interested in, or enamored with, magical girls foremost among them. As the heiress of the prestigious Covington Family, she had a sacred duty to uphold, and so there would be no time for games, stories, tv shows, friends, or childish frivolity in general. Completely devoted to her father and the future he had planned for her, Violet discarded any notion of a normal childhood without a hint of protest. Indeed, even from her earliest years, she seemed to disdain anything considered to be “immature”. Always in full control of her emotions and possessed of a brilliant intellect, Violet was soon attending important business meetings alongside her father, eagerly learning all he was able to teach her. The sight of the impeccably refined and composed girl never failed to unnerve CI’s board of directors or Thane Covington’s various high profile guests, the focused intensity of Violet’s gaze leaving no doubt that this was someone possessed of a competency far beyond their meager years.

When the time came for Thane Covington to step down from his position as CEO due to failing health, it came as no surprise that it was Violet who succeeded him. Proving herself to be just as capable as her father, if not more so, she led the company to ever-greater heights, proudly exceeding everyone’s already lofty expectations. With no time for, or interest in, leisure or romance, Violet’s days are spent ensuring that Covington Industries remains in a dominant position in the world’s economic arena, dispassionately crushing or absorbing smaller concerns whenever they exhibit even the slightest hint of weakness. People, whether they are an intimidated aid, a factory worker struggling to provide a meager income for their family, or even an influential head of state or fellow captain of industry, are seen as nothing more than just another resource to be exploited and then discarded when their usefulness has been depleted. Her’s is a stern and cold existence, one that is merely an extension of a childhood utterly bereft of friends and joy. As then, subordinates and satisfaction have taken their place, and as she would tell any who might be bold enough to ask, she holds absolutely no regrets.

Yet, such a claim would not entirely be true, for Violet Covington has a secret.

Despite what all outwards appearances might have suggested, a part of Violet desperately longed for a normal childhood. In reality, she loved the thought of cute things, whimsical games, and having fun with friends. Most especially of all, she loved magical girls. From the moment she first saw Sugar Pink defeat a monster, Violet wanted to be just like her, wanted to be cute, girly, cheerful, and happy, a symbol of hope and joy to all who saw her. She never said any such thing, of course, never gave even the slightest hint that such thoughts even crossed her mind, but deep in the most hidden depths of her heart, Violet wanted it more than anything. Still, her duty to her family, and their company, could not be so easily set aside, and almost in affirmation of this, no mascot ever appeared before her. Being a magical girl was just a silly dream, a childish fantasy that had no place amongst the serious responsibilities of her adult life. And so it would have been, had not the most whimsical creature imaginable appeared before the CEO on the eve of her thirtieth birthday, telling her that she had been chosen to become the defender of sweet dreams, and to spread them to everyone in the world plagued by nightmares or despair. While reluctant at first, something deep within Violet compelled her to accept this “Sovereign of Sweet Dreams’” offer.

From that moment, her life would change forever…

Other Details:

Violet has a photographic memory.

Violet’s mother died when she was less than a year old, yet, due to her photographic memory, she remembers every detail with perfect clarity, something that secretly causes her no small amount of emotional anguish.

Violet’s favorite magical girl is Sugar Pink, and one of her secret childhood dreams was to one day meet her in person.

Violet’s favorite pizza topping is nothing, because she hates pizza (what is wrong with this woman?).

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The Magical

Transformed Name: Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess~! (Magical Dream Princess~! for short, MDP~! for shorter)

Transformed Appearance:

MDP

Transformed Personality:

As Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess~!, Violet's personality changes completely. She becomes incredibly childish and staggeringly hyperactive, embodying the worst aspects of the physical and mental pre-teen her magical girl form changes her into, as if returning all the repressed aspects of her childhood and cranking them up to eleven. Her usual seriousness is replaced by a bubbly, carefree, and extraordinarily playful attitude. Indeed, the innocent and easily distracted girl Violet becomes is often far more focused on playing games (with civilians, other magical girls, and even monsters), or cheerfully chatting with animals and inanimate objects, than on actually fighting enemies. Going from being rigidly focused to having the worst case of ADHD imaginable, she finds it almost impossible to concentrate when she’s Magical Dream Princess~!, her thoughts a whirling kaleidoscope of cute images and prismatic colors, leaving her in a state of ditzy delirium. She almost never thinks before she speaks, and often forgets things mid-sentence. Her voice, normally a deep and mature tone, becomes the ultra high-pitched, cutesy, and girly embodiment of Kawaiiko “charm”. Unsurprisingly, Magical Dream Princess~! refers to herself in the third person, and employs an annoyingly babyish rhyming speech, interspersed with streams of sickeningly sweet giggles. She “wuvs” making “friendy wendies”, giving them “huggy wuggies”, striking cute poses, performing silly dances, and singing cute songs she just thought up (and will probably forget a few seconds later).

General Powers/Theme: Sweet Dreams~!

This manifests as powers over dreams and conjuration of dream constructs as viewed through a lens of childish wonderment, whimsy, and cuteness.

Minor Powers/Attacks:

Cutesy Carousel~!
Not exactly an attack as such, since Magical Dream Princess~! is completely unaware she’s causing it to happen, at times, when she’s thinking/dreaming about a cute thing(or things) intensely enough, multiple small to medium sized iterations of said thing/things (butterflies, unicorns, smiley hearts, smiley stars, etc.) will appear around a new friend (monster) in a glittery, prismatic whirlwind and begin “tickling” and “playing with” (attacking) it, dealing a steady stream of light damage over a period of 30 seconds.

Dreamy Weamy Visit Wisit~!
As someone charged with the defense and proliferation of sweet dreams (even if she doesn’t fully understand what those words mean while transformed), Magical Dream Princess~! is unsurprisingly able to enter the dreams of others in order to “makey wakey meanie weanie nightmare wighmares go bye bye” and replace them with “sweety weety dreamy weamies”.

Special Wecial Dreamy Weamy Friendy Wendies~!
Magical Dream Princess~! can conjure several whimsical dream constructs to serve as additional friends and companions when “playing games” (fighting a battle). These can range from a rainicorn pegasus (for flying around on) and sparkly pink smiley face clouds (for catching her if she falls), to giant gummy bears (for “huggy wuggies”) and anthropomorphic “clock cops” (for whenever someone needs a “timey wimey outy wouty”).

Medium Powers/Attacks:

Super Duper Sweety Weety Dreamy Weamies for Everybodywody~!
Since one of Magical Dream Princess~!’s primary tasks is to bring sweet dreams to everyone, she can both cause others to fall into a dreamy slumber, as well as create physical manifestations of their dreams in reality, literally making their dreams come true.

Super Duper Nappy Wappy Timey Wimey Bonky Wonky~!
Sometimes, Magical Dream Princess~!’s new friends get a little “cranky wanky”, and thus need to take a “little wittle nappy wappy”. To accomplish this, she employs her massive pink mallet to bop them over the head, sending them off to slumber land amidst a halo of cute orbiting stars. And glitter (pretty much everything she does generates copious amounts of glitter).

Major Power/Attack:

Super Duper Extra Wextra Biggy Wiggy Delugey Welugey of Cutie Wutiness~!
When Magical Dream Princess~!’s playtime is seriously threatened by meanie weanie bully wullies, she pulls out all the proverbial stops and uses her giant hammer to smash through the walls of reality and send a cascade of cute dream creatures pouring out of the sweet dream dimension upon a prismatic tide of dream energy to swiftly overwhelm any adversaries in their path.

Transformation Incantation:
Violet does not employ any sort of item to transform into Magical Dream Princess~!, but rather makes use of an incantation/speech, which, upon its conclusion, finds the cold and mature CEO fully transformed into her cheerful and childish alter ego. It goes a little something like this-

“Hearts, Candy, Sparkles, and Balloons~! Teehee~! Sunshine, Glitter, Unicorns, and Rainbows~! Taaa daaa~! Magical Girl Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess is heresie~! (giggle!)”

Magical Weapon: The Super Duper Pretty Witty Pinky Winky Pounder Wounder~!

Magical Dream Princess~!’s magical weapon takes the form of a comically enormous, bright pink, glitter-covered hammer. Over quadruple the size of its wielder, it would seem that Magical Dream Princess~!’s magic is the only thing allowing her to even pick up her weapon, let alone bounce around with it, lift it over her head, and swing it with such incredible force. That said, nothing struck by the Pounder Wounder will actually be hurt by it, unless they are a monster (and even then, only minimally), but rather knocked unconscious and sent to “dreamy weamy landy wandy”.

Other Details:

When she’s transformed, it's almost impossible to get Violet to take anything seriously. She just wants to have fun, make friends and have fun with said friends as she bounces around on her whimsical, magic-fueled sugar rush. Thus, the best way to have her do what you want is to trick her into thinking it’s actually a super fun game of some sort.

As a corollary to this, due to being so painfully innocent and naive, Magical Dream Princess~! will believe anything anyone tells her, for good or ill. Once she realizes someone has lied to her (no small feat), they will be declared a “meanie weanie head” (or, in extreme cases, a “super duper meanie weanie head”), and will no longer be trusted (at least until she completely forgets the whole encounter ever happened, resetting things back to square one).

It should also be noted that Magical Dream Princess~! is often unaware that she is even responsible for the effects of her own magic. For instance, she could be thinking about pretty butterflies, and the next instant, a mystical swarm of them would form around a monster. However, not only would she have no idea that she created them, but she would think the prismatic blasts of energy they would shoot at the monster were nothing more than elements of a pretty light show, with the monster’s roars of anger and pain being mistaken for laughter or singing, and its pained writhing being viewed as happy dancing.

If it hasn’t been made painfully obvious by this point, Violet’s photographic memory becomes more like that of a goldfish’s whenever she becomes Magical Dream Princess~!.

Magical Dream Princess~! wuvs pizza and her favorite topping is peppermint frosting.

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The Mascot

Name: The Sovereign of Sweet Dreams

Appearance:

The Sovereign

The Sovereign of Sweet Dreams manifests itself to Violet as a colorful mixture of whimsical creatures and objects, almost as though it was a Lisa Frank catalogue come to life. Sometimes it is a unicorn rainbow with butterfly wings. At other times, it might resemble a cupcake with cat ears and a tail. Regardless, it is always something sickeningly cute.

Personality:

Fun-loving and carefree, the Sovereign of Sweet Dreams is a whimsical being of sweetness and giggles that is rather single-minded in its pursuit of eternally increasing the quantity and strength of intelligent beings’ sweet dreams.

Other Details:

Not much is known about the Sovereign of Sweet Dreams. It claims to have no knowledge of its past. It has simply existed, and will continue to exist, as long as people continue to have sweet dreams.

Mahou Shoujo No 30 Dai- a spoof rp!

For your consideration-

A Magical Girl/Woman

The Mundane

Name: Violet Covington

Age: 30

Appearance:

Violet

Personality:

The very image of maturity and professionalism, Violet always presents a calm, cool, and refined demeanor. She is always perfectly poised, always in control of her emotions and actions, as is expected of the CEO of Covington Industries and heiress of the wealthy and respected Covington Family. Incredibly intelligent and calculating, she is deeply invested in forging a path to a prosperous future for her company, while also preparing for her future role as Head of the Covington Family, when her illustrious, yet ailing father, Thane Covington, finally passes. Incredibly logical, to the point of almost seeming emotionless, she has no time for games or other childish foolishness. She often comes across as coldly arrogant, aloof, and imperious, but she prefers to think of herself as simply confident in her own abilities and ever-mindful of the respect she should be afforded due to her high station, while being utterly unconcerned about the troubles of those beneath her.

Backstory:

The daughter (and only child) of renowned magnate Thane Covington, from her earliest days, Violet was groomed to succeed her illustrious father as CEO of Covington Industries, a powerful, world-spanning corporation involved in a myriad of profitable ventures in nearly every economic sector. Although magical girls first appeared when she was only ten, already, her sole focus was on her studies and training. Home schooled by the best private tutors from the security of her family's penthouse atop Covington Tower, young Violet was thoroughly shielded from anything that other girls her age might have been interested in, or enamored with, magical girls foremost among them. As the heiress of the prestigious Covington Family, she had a sacred duty to uphold, and so there would be no time for games, stories, tv shows, friends, or childish frivolity in general. Completely devoted to her father and the future he had planned for her, Violet discarded any notion of a normal childhood without a hint of protest. Indeed, even from her earliest years, she seemed to disdain anything considered to be “immature”. Always in full control of her emotions and possessed of a brilliant intellect, Violet was soon attending important business meetings alongside her father, eagerly learning all he was able to teach her. The sight of the impeccably refined and composed girl never failed to unnerve CI’s board of directors or Thane Covington’s various high profile guests, the focused intensity of Violet’s gaze leaving no doubt that this was someone possessed of a competency far beyond their meager years.

When the time came for Thane Covington to step down from his position as CEO due to failing health, it came as no surprise that it was Violet who succeeded him. Proving herself to be just as capable as her father, if not more so, she led the company to ever-greater heights, proudly exceeding everyone’s already lofty expectations. With no time for, or interest in, leisure or romance, Violet’s days are spent ensuring that Covington Industries remains in a dominant position in the world’s economic arena, dispassionately crushing or absorbing smaller concerns whenever they exhibit even the slightest hint of weakness. People, whether they are an intimidated aid, a factory worker struggling to provide a meager income for their family, or even an influential head of state or fellow captain of industry, are seen as nothing more than just another resource to be exploited and then discarded when their usefulness has been depleted. Her’s is a stern and cold existence, one that is merely an extension of a childhood utterly bereft of friends and joy. As then, subordinates and satisfaction have taken their place, and as she would tell any who might be bold enough to ask, she holds absolutely no regrets.

Yet, such a claim would not entirely be true, for Violet Covington has a secret.

Despite what all outwards appearances might have suggested, a part of Violet desperately longed for a normal childhood. In reality, she loved the thought of cute things, whimsical games, and having fun with friends. Most especially of all, she loved magical girls. From the moment she first saw Sugar Pink defeat a monster, Violet wanted to be just like her, wanted to be cute, girly, cheerful, and happy, a symbol of hope and joy to all who saw her. She never said any such thing, of course, never gave even the slightest hint that such thoughts even crossed her mind, but deep in the most hidden depths of her heart, Violet wanted it more than anything. Still, her duty to her family, and their company, could not be so easily set aside, and almost in affirmation of this, no mascot ever appeared before her. Being a magical girl was just a silly dream, a childish fantasy that had no place amongst the serious responsibilities of her adult life. And so it would have been, had not the most whimsical creature imaginable appeared before the CEO on the eve of her thirtieth birthday, telling her that she had been chosen to become the defender of sweet dreams, and to spread them to everyone in the world plagued by nightmares or despair. While reluctant at first, something deep within Violet compelled her to accept this “Sovereign of Sweet Dreams’” offer.

From that moment, her life would change forever…

Other Details:

Violet has a photographic memory.

Violet’s mother died when she was less than a year old, yet, due to her photographic memory, she remembers every detail with perfect clarity, something that secretly causes her no small amount of emotional anguish.

Violet’s favorite magical girl is Sugar Pink, and one of her secret childhood dreams was to one day meet her in person.

Violet’s favorite pizza topping is nothing, because she hates pizza (what is wrong with this woman?).

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The Magical

Transformed Name: Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess~! (Magical Dream Princess~! for short, MDP~! for shorter)

Transformed Appearance:

MDP

Transformed Personality:

As Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess~!, Violet's personality changes completely. She becomes incredibly childish and staggeringly hyperactive, embodying the worst aspects of the physical and mental pre-teen her magical girl form changes her into, as if returning all the repressed aspects of her childhood and cranking them up to eleven. Her usual seriousness is replaced by a bubbly, carefree, and extraordinarily playful attitude. Indeed, the innocent and easily distracted girl Violet becomes is often far more focused on playing games (with civilians, other magical girls, and even monsters), or cheerfully chatting with animals and inanimate objects, than on actually fighting enemies. Going from being rigidly focused to having the worst case of ADHD imaginable, she finds it almost impossible to concentrate when she’s Magical Dream Princess~!, her thoughts a whirling kaleidoscope of cute images and prismatic colors, leaving her in a state of ditzy delirium. She almost never thinks before she speaks, and often forgets things mid-sentence. Her voice, normally a deep and mature tone, becomes the ultra high-pitched, cutesy, and girly embodiment of Kawaiiko “charm”. Unsurprisingly, Magical Dream Princess~! refers to herself in the third person, and employs an annoyingly babyish rhyming speech, interspersed with streams of sickeningly sweet giggles. She “wuvs” making “friendy wendies”, giving them “huggy wuggies”, striking cute poses, performing silly dances, and singing cute songs she just thought up (and will probably forget a few seconds later).

General Powers/Theme: Sweet Dreams~!

This manifests as powers over dreams and conjuration of dream constructs as viewed through a lens of childish wonderment, whimsy, and cuteness.

Minor Powers/Attacks:

Cutesy Carousel~!
Not exactly an attack as such, since Magical Dream Princess~! is completely unaware she’s causing it to happen, at times, when she’s thinking/dreaming about a cute thing(or things) intensely enough, multiple small to medium sized iterations of said thing/things (butterflies, unicorns, smiley hearts, smiley stars, etc.) will appear around a new friend (monster) in a glittery, prismatic whirlwind and begin “tickling” and “playing with” (attacking) it, dealing a steady stream of light damage over a period of 30 seconds.

Dreamy Weamy Visit Wisit~!
As someone charged with the defense and proliferation of sweet dreams (even if she doesn’t fully understand what those words mean while transformed), Magical Dream Princess~! is unsurprisingly able to enter the dreams of others in order to “makey wakey meanie weanie nightmare wighmares go bye bye” and replace them with “sweety weety dreamy weamies”.

Special Wecial Dreamy Weamy Friendy Wendies~!
Magical Dream Princess~! can conjure several whimsical dream constructs to serve as additional friends and companions when “playing games” (fighting a battle). These can range from a rainicorn pegasus (for flying around on) and sparkly pink smiley face clouds (for catching her if she falls), to giant gummy bears (for “huggy wuggies”) and anthropomorphic “clock cops” (for whenever someone needs a “timey wimey outy wouty”).

Medium Powers/Attacks:

Super Duper Sweety Weety Dreamy Weamies for Everybodywody~!
Since one of Magical Dream Princess~!’s primary tasks is to bring sweet dreams to everyone, she can both cause others to fall into a dreamy slumber, as well as create physical manifestations of their dreams in reality, literally making their dreams come true.

Super Duper Nappy Wappy Timey Wimey Bonky Wonky~!
Sometimes, Magical Dream Princess~!’s new friends get a little “cranky wanky”, and thus need to take a “little wittle nappy wappy”. To accomplish this, she employs her massive pink mallet to bop them over the head, sending them off to slumber land amidst a halo of cute orbiting stars. And glitter (pretty much everything she does generates copious amounts of glitter).

Major Power/Attack:

Super Duper Extra Wextra Biggy Wiggy Delugey Welugey of Cutie Wutiness~!
When Magical Dream Princess~!’s playtime is seriously threatened by meanie weanie bully wullies, she pulls out all the proverbial stops and uses her giant hammer to smash through the walls of reality and send a cascade of cute dream creatures pouring out of the sweet dream dimension upon a prismatic tide of dream energy to swiftly overwhelm any adversaries in their path.

Transformation Incantation:
Violet does not employ any sort of item to transform into Magical Dream Princess~!, but rather makes use of an incantation/speech, which, upon its conclusion, finds the cold and mature CEO fully transformed into her cheerful and childish alter ego. It goes a little something like this-

“Hearts, Candy, Sparkles, and Balloons~! Teehee~! Sunshine, Glitter, Unicorns, and Rainbows~! Taaa daaa~! Magical Girl Super Cute Pretty Pretty Magical Dream Princess is heresie~! (giggle!)”

Magical Weapon: The Super Duper Pretty Witty Pinky Winky Pounder Wounder~!

Magical Dream Princess~!’s magical weapon takes the form of a comically enormous, bright pink, glitter-covered hammer. Over quadruple the size of its wielder, it would seem that Magical Dream Princess~!’s magic is the only thing allowing her to even pick up her weapon, let alone bounce around with it, lift it over her head, and swing it with such incredible force. That said, nothing struck by the Pounder Wounder will actually be hurt by it, unless they are a monster (and even then, only minimally), but rather knocked unconscious and sent to “dreamy weamy landy wandy”.

Other Details:

When she’s transformed, it's almost impossible to get Violet to take anything seriously. She just wants to have fun, make friends and have fun with said friends as she bounces around on her whimsical, magic-fueled sugar rush. Thus, the best way to have her do what you want is to trick her into thinking it’s actually a super fun game of some sort.

As a corollary to this, due to being so painfully innocent and naive, Magical Dream Princess~! will believe anything anyone tells her, for good or ill. Once she realizes someone has lied to her (no small feat), they will be declared a “meanie weanie head” (or, in extreme cases, a “super duper meanie weanie head”), and will no longer be trusted (at least until she completely forgets the whole encounter ever happened, resetting things back to square one).

It should also be noted that Magical Dream Princess~! is often unaware that she is even responsible for the effects of her own magic. For instance, she could be thinking about pretty butterflies, and the next instant, a mystical swarm of them would form around a monster. However, not only would she have no idea that she created them, but she would think the prismatic blasts of energy they would shoot at the monster were nothing more than elements of a pretty light show, with the monster’s roars of anger and pain being mistaken for laughter or singing, and its pained writhing being viewed as happy dancing.

If it hasn’t been made painfully obvious by this point, Violet’s photographic memory becomes more like that of a goldfish’s whenever she becomes Magical Dream Princess~!.

Magical Dream Princess~! wuvs pizza and her favorite topping is peppermint frosting.

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The Mascot

Name: The Sovereign of Sweet Dreams

Appearance:

The Sovereign

The Sovereign of Sweet Dreams manifests itself to Violet as a colorful mixture of whimsical creatures and objects, almost as though it was a Lisa Frank catalogue come to life. Sometimes it is a unicorn rainbow with butterfly wings. At other times, it might resemble a cupcake with cat ears and a tail. Regardless, it is always something sickeningly cute.

Personality:

Fun-loving and carefree, the Sovereign of Sweet Dreams is a whimsical being of sweetness and giggles that is rather single-minded in its pursuit of eternally increasing the quantity and strength of intelligent beings’ sweet dreams.

Other Details:

Not much is known about the Sovereign of Sweet Dreams. It claims to have no knowledge of its past. It has simply existed, and will continue to exist, as long as people continue to have sweet dreams.

Symphony on High

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Plus, since we're currently in the middle of an operation, you have plenty of time to make your character!

Kurai Majokko: Tsundere Gekido

I try not to overthink stupid shit.
-Nyxia Torrentia, Neon Tempest of the Ultraviolet Rainbow

Nyxia continued her leisurely stroll amongst the flowers, heedless of her partner’s presence, until the shop’s owner began preparing to lock up. With a resigned sigh, the Neon Tempest followed the woman out of the shop, giving one last wistful look at her beloved flowers before stepping through the door. As she stood next to the elderly woman who owned the shop, Nyxia idly wondered if this was in fact the dragon girl they were seeking, before dismissing that possibility as unimportant. Others had pondered at length over the possibility of adult women becoming magical girls, along with the apparently highly divisive topic of magical boys, noting popular theories of how magical women might be powerful enough to hide their presence from lesser, teenaged magicals, or that they actually took on teenaged forms themselves. Talk would then inevitably turn to what would happen if a teenaged magical girl simply got older. Would she just stop physically aging, making a magical girl virtually immortal, unless killed by a monster or fellow magical (the most common assumption by far), or would she lose her powers once a certain age had been reached (or keep her powers and just age normally)? Aside from the club’s mysterious advisor (who claimed to be a veteran magical woman, but was more enigmatic than even Rei), no one had ever encountered anyone who could truly be called a genuine magical woman, and so the mystery persisted.

Regardless, Nyxia was utterly unconcerned with such things. Indeed, aside from killing enough Miseria to bring her brother back, she really didn’t care about much of anything, or anyone. She held no love for her fellow dark magical girls, yet also felt no hatred towards those “still in the light”. Therefore, while the old woman before her might have been their target, even if she was, and regardless of whether she was Light or Dark, the Neon Tempest’s response would be unchanged. She would simply tell her that there was a disgusting pervert nearby who wanted to be dominated by her, and she was just here to watch the ensuing curb stomp. Yet, all-too-quickly, that possibility disintegrated like a Miseria’s remains on the wind as she watched Suki leap from a nearby rooftop, transform into Oros the Joyful, and skate off towards the nearby forest on a trail of blood, having apparently found the “actual” dragon girl. Predictably, she was shouting about it in a wild frenzy that was impossible to miss.

What a pathetic loser…

“I guess we should follow her, huh?” Nyxia inquired of her partner as she stretched herself out. The Neon Tempest was pretty sure Suki was the fastest among them, especially when it came to chasing girls, but Nyxia didn’t want to outpace the blood witch, merely arrive in time to hopefully watch dragon girl kick her needy ass…