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3 yrs ago
Current I'm in a post GBF Guild War state. Happy it's over but overly tired.
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4 yrs ago
Muscle girls are great. That is all. Move along.
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5 yrs ago
I have a desire to play a witch of some sort in an RP now.
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5 yrs ago
Welp, let's see if this Digimon RP will go through XD
5 yrs ago
Considering trying to re-run a digimon RP that didn't really take off. Dunno though. Digimon rp's are met typically with a terrible fate. :l
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Hello. . . Umm, I'm Pyro. How do you do? I'm not really sure about what to say. XD

I like lots of the less serious (especially Ecchi ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) anime out there and super actiony games. I rather like Touhou and Hyperdimension Neptunia too! If you want to talk about those at all send me a PM or something!

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Rosalyn Bell




"There's no way in hell that's not a servant." Rosalyn muttered to herself, releasing her grip on Kriemhild since they were stopped. She studied the Knight as she just walked through a wall and how her sword cut through the street easily. "Hmm, you say avoidable fight but I also feel like if we could take this servant out then it's one less thing to worry about later... No, perhaps you're right. If worst came to worst, I could only use my command seal on Mori... Ignore her alone, that sword of hers looks like it could cut through most things. Mori, fall in with us." She ordered the Lancer.

As the Lancer returned, she thought on the situation. "We've seen no one aside a couple of animated skeletons and that one over there. Where are all the people?" She asked no one in particular. "Anyhow, how about we go around this Knight for the time being. She seems in a dazed so we probably won't have to worry about her too much." She added, looking towards the building she walked through.

Evangeline Lindall


Floofel smiled at Nikola as he entered the room, "Black with two sugars, understood~." She mentioned as she turned to station to continue. She prepared both Nikola's and Evangeline's team at the same time as Livia came in and demanded Puer Tea. She finished up the two Black Teas and delivered them before informing Livia. "Ahahah. Miss Livia, how funny. You know full well I have difficulties getting my hands on such a tea. We have Darjulin tea, all manner of others. I do have a fancy type of Earless Grae, if you are so inclined." She informed the girl.

Meanwhile, Evangeline was excited at the offerings presented. "Oooh! I just love chocolates! How daring, to come into my room with such a thing!" The small girl added as she lightly jumped forward, reaching for the brown bag. "How wonderful a gift for me! Thank you~" Chocolate was one of the ways to get right to Eva's stomach. She looked inside to see a small assortment of chocolate related things. A donut, chocolate covered cream horn and a number of others. These looked delicious enough that she licked her lips. "Hehehe, wonderful... Hmmm, how exactly are you suppose to eat a cream horn..."

Then Floofel brought their teas, Eva was thankful and gratefully took it. Looking over at her sister now who had taken a seat while she was busy fawning over the chocolate sacrifice to her. "Ah! Livia! The agenda for today!? Hehehe.... Well, obviously today... We're having.... A... Tea party?" Just like every other time. "I mean, it depends on what other people bring really. I'm sure that Odhra... Ahh... Speaking of..." Speak of the devil and he will appear. Odhra came through the door with his usual food... And one Eva was pretty sure she told him not to bring that worthless lasagna.

"Hmph, I'm pretty sure I've told you not to bring that lasagna Odhra. At least you brought actual meat and that adorable familiar and octopus!" Eva mentioned, taking a sip of her tea afterward trying to seem a might bit older. Then Baily said something that she wasn't amazing sure of. "Huh? In...ter...course? What's that mean, Livia? What'd you do with that man that doesn't know a good lasagna if it bit him on the butt seven times and then toss him in a lake." Oddly specific.

Floofel meanwhile smiled at Odhra's dessert, the food she can really eat. The lasagna was a bitch sketchy and so was the chicken, but the sugar content of the cobbler was probably good. "Good morning, Odhra. The cobbler looks wonderful, is there a tea you wanted?"

Rosalyn Bell




So it seemed that the intellectuals were in agreement then. "Introductions with more people can wait, Director." Rosalyn stated, puffing on her cigarette again. She looked between the servants with her and her gaze fell on Caster's hand. "We have to head north after all, introductions will just slow us down below a servant's pace." She added, acknowledging Caster's words. She grabbed Kriemhild's hand to hop up on the horse.

She took a look around from the slightly heightened position and smiled. "Alright, Lancer, you're the vanguard. Archer keep a lookout, we need to find yours and Caster's masters after all." She had a bad feeling at what a "Servant's pace" was so she hooked her arms around Caster's waist. Despite being the "weakest" class, the Caster class was still more than able to support a human... Or kill them. "Alright, let's get a move on, no time to waste!" She couldn't help but have an overconfident smirk. While her short term memory was gone, but her long term definitely remembers the honor it was to summon a servant in a grail war... Now it was three to save the world. Despite the shitty circumstances, this was still exciting.

Evangeline Lindall?


It was Evangeline's favorite time of week! The meeting of the Cute and Fluffy Club! Oh it was the most joyous day of the week! Floofel and Evangeline walked into the room before everyone else to prepare properly for the meeting. Eva had Floofel do a number of things. First, she was to check the room and make sure the fluffing on the walls was perfectly poofy. Evangeline was always very picky about that sort of thing. There were actually way too many things she got very particular about. The walls had to be a particular shade and if they faded... Well, Floofel wanted to do it anyway. She was only happy if Evangeline was at this point.

The room was in pristine condition for what Eva wanted, it just needed a minor amount of dusting. There were a good number of seats. Fluffy blue and pink armchairs surrounding an elongated fancy wood table with a number of silver colored plates every couple of feet. Aside from a buffet that seemed a bit out of date at this point, likely a leftover from whichever defunct club use to inhabit the room, was a number stuffed animals. Many of them, things Eva forced asked people to bring in. "Eva, how did you want all these stuffed animals set up today?" Floofel asked Evangeline as she started the water for tea.

Evangeline sat in her big chair at the far end of the elongated table. She put her hands together and rested her chin on them. "Hmmm, let them be free today. However they want to be, let them!" The small girl demanded in a cute voice. All she meant was "leave them alone for the day." "I want to drink some of the black tea today." She added looking to Floofel who was looking through the tea.

"Three sugar lumps and a small bit of milk then?" Floofel asked only to be promptly answered with a nodding head. "I'll have it for you then." Now, they just needed the other members to show up. As the entered, Floofel would greet them. "Welcome, what kind of tea would you like?" from her tea station at the buffet table.

Rosalyn Bell




Rosalyn's head was spinning like a top. What the hell was going on? Oooh, how she wished she had any recollection of what was going on. It was weird, last thing she really remembered was following the Director of Chaldea... then she ended up here of all places. It was a city... By a river. It was like a scene out of some movie or something too. Then she realized she wasn't alone. Three... People of odd dress. Everyone was talking while she tried getting her bearings and especially annoyingly so was the Director in her ear. So frantic, she just needed to calm her ass down.

The she acknowledged Mori and the skeleton battle in the corner of her eye. She puffed on her cigarette and exhaled the smoke away from the people around her. Rather calmly, she spoke to the Chaldean staff. "My head's spinning, I've barely talked to anyone, I feel like I've missed hours of my life and here everyone is calling me Rosa already. Really, don't know if I should be angry or not." Perhaps her way of trying to diffuse the Director's franticness or a way to sneak in information about her current state without trying to complain too much.

"That said, the... Woman is right." When she looked to the man with the spear, she had a feeling. A tug at her heart perhaps? Or something of the sort. She felt like she knew him. It was then she noticed the command seals on her hand. "Ahh,so that must of happened. Perhaps I should say the sole female servant among us here. There's an Archer, Caster and a Lancer with me here... Stuff you probably already know I suppose." She continued.

"The Lancer is my servant, correct?" She asked both him and Chaldea, taking a look over to verify that the skeleton brawl was still under control. It was so her attention was redirected. "Nagayoshi Mori, I believe." Rosalyn added, looking to the Lancer class servant with a bit of smirk. "I like your attitude. Think we'll get along just fine... Still, lend me your shoulder for a second." She mentioned, supporting herself with his shoulder. Perhaps it was all the smoking, but her head never really stopped spinning.

"Well then... Director and... Chief Medical Officer I presume?" That who she thought the voice was, though she has only heard her a couple of times. She was pretty easy on the eyes to put it mildly. "Any ideas for us or should we just set out one way and find the other Masters? Are there servants with the other Masters? Can't let these kids get hurt while I'm around."

She wasn't fully sure yet what was going on, just that the Masters were separated at the moment. If the could meet up that would be best, safety in numbers and all. The one she was most worried about was that kid, Liliana was it? Of course Marietta and William were a course for concern too but they looked like they could take care of themselves. Hopefully. It just didn't sit right with her to leave a child by herself.


Rosalyn Bell




Rosalyn found this director... Annoying. To an extent. Really, Yuna seemed too happy-go-lucky to be a director of a foundation like Chaldea. Slowly, she began to feel that her time here was being... Squandered. Truly this girl couldn't be the director? Rosalyn began to wonder if she had failed somewhere to end up in this situation surrounded by people younger than her. One more so than the others though, as Rosalyn began to simultaneously ponder what skills this young girl carried, the decision making of those in charge of Chaldea to allow one so young to be here and her own abilities to be on the same level as her despite the twenty year difference.

That all didn't matter too much at the moment anyhow. Rosalyn was attempting to listen to what could be described as a speech by the director, though the intermittent banter between her and her assistant made Rosalyn a bit more worried. She sat back and crossed her legs as she watched. The freezing temperature didn't really bother her as her clothes might show off. She was still wearing her jeans, midriff showing button-up shirt and a jacket with an unlit cigarette in her mouth for looks alone. Her magecraft was a blessing in this sort of situation since she could mostly keep herself warm. Still, she couldn't help but wonder why the people in charge her would let it get this cold when it could get someone sick. To be fair, Rosalyn would still most likely tell them to toughen up and get over it.

Though, that most goes toward those that would be the same role as her. She didn't feel quite the same for the assistant woman. Perhaps pity was the the feeling, as she would hate having to act the role of assistant to that sort of director from the amount of information she had. So when she asked if they could quickly introduce themselves she was happy enough to oblige, though a certain painter girl beat her to the punch.

Rosalyn was fairly familiar with Marietta by now. A couple of interactions that was more than she had with the other two masters-to-be. She listened to Marietta give a quick explanation of herself and waited for her finish. She scratched at her hed and stood up, removing the cigarette from her mouth as she did. "Suppose I'll go next." Rosalyn mentioned, looking around the room. "Name's Rosalyn Bell. Chain smoker, specialty is Fire Magecraft and some minor healing magecraft. I'm also a trained Masseuse so if anyone gets sore should--" She looked first at Marietta and then Liliana then to the director and her assistant. Maybe the assistant, but probably not the others. Hard to tell with all the clothes on. "Or rather, anything. I can help. For a price." With that, she replaced the unlit cigarette in her mouth, took a slight bow and sat down then looking to the other two who have yet to introduce themselves.
Well, here she is. My confidence is in the negatives XD

Well, here she is. My confidence is in the negatives XD

I can see about making a master if you still have slots
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