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Robert/Claudia




Claudia watched as the skeleton got out of their bed, picked up the spears lying nearby, as they started aiming them at the party. As one who found necromancer abhorrent, one might think that as a character, Claudia was someone who would also abhor undead. But it was not so, not most undead at least. Lich, or other types of undead who came to be due to one's own volition, yes, but most of the undead who—according to the lore of Endoroth—were but lost souls who were condemned to wander after their death due to circumstances outside their control such as dark magic were victims that did not deserve scorn but pity and mercy.

Of course, said pity and mercy were best shown by killing them, so they might finally find rest.

And so, Claudia's face softened for a moment as an acknowledgement of the plight of the undead, before a more resolute expression took its place.

He then cast Spirit Guardians as an opening move, as translucent angelic spirits start to flit about around Claudia in a 15-foot radius. Those in the party would see that they received a buff to their defence, whereas the skeletons that entered its radius would start taking radiant damage.
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"Understood."
"I would just like to add, should you find any traps mechanical in nature. Would you allow me to inspect them first? I expect the ranger among us to detect some, if not most before they're activated. In a sense it should be mentioned that I have an interest in studying devices, or matters of the natural philosophies. Eer.., I believe the modern way of saying it would be I like to 'research' the 'sciences' whenever possible."


"Certainly. Far be it for me to deprive you of the chance to further your studies and perfect your art."

Claudia frowned as she saw the Death Knight raising up the dead as his allies. As Robert, he would absolutely have 0 problem with it, for one, it was a game, second, he actually liked playing summoners from time to time, and he definitely had a great time playing a necromancer in another game.

But he was not Robert Holden at this moment. He was Claudia, the fallen paladin, who had to harden her heart to do evil deeds in exchange for saving her fief and its people. But even while doing the bidding of an old god, her distaste of evil, in this particular moment, necromancy, that disturbed the spirit of the dead, remained. And so, without prompting, acting the role of Claudia, Robert's face scrunched up, the distaste clear in his face.

Then a moment later, he schooled his expression, turning it to a neutral one.

For the character Claudia Solaria von Gatriel knew that distaste at such a notion for the current her was nothing but hypocrisy. After all, she had perpetrated far greater evil for the old go, saying nothing of the evil those in her guild perpetrated, some of which was only possible with her assistance.

Robert then turned his attention to the Automaton summoned by Goibnu. In a reverse of the previous summon, Robert did not really care for automatons and artificers in a fantasy setting, to him, it ruined the 'ambience'. But Claudia was different she appreciated artificers and what they brought, their inventions allowing even those who lacked magic to have a semblance of what magic users might do, a way to better their lives. In particular, the automaton was something she saw great promise in. If in the future automaton army would became the norm, that would lesser lives would be lost, for the human soldiers would be replaced by constructs such as automatons.

And so, Claudia let out a small smile, before giving a nod of appreciation.

As the discussion turned to a matter of splitting up the party, Claudia spoke in agreement to Elian, "Indeed. There is an old adage that I think would apply here, never split the party. I also agree that we should take our time and make sure we've explored this floor in full. There might be worthwhile treasures or such."





As Cadmus listened to Revanelas explaining the true scope of their operation in the Deep Roads, he could feel a good deal of his concern alleviated. It appeared that the wardens were planning something with posterity in mind. And a good part of it lined up with what Cadmus had thought should be the next step. Solidify an alliance with the dwarves, find the dwelling of the old gods before cautiously looking for a way to safely take care of them, and attempt to do something about the taint in their blood. All of which were things that Revanelas had outlined.

There was, of course, the matter of the Order now declaring the Sidereal Magister officially as a threat. There had been a lot of rumours and speculation regarding the sidereal magisters among the wardens, but it had been a secret that the brass were content to keep among themselves. Now that Revanelas had officially declared them to be a threat on the level of archdemons, it would appear that a huge chunk of the rumours, especially the terrifying ones were true. Not that Cadmus was surprised, considering the threat that Corypheus posed.

Still, there were some things he was curious about, and thus, when he was given the chance to ask questions, Cadmus spoke up, "I am curious about a number of things. Chief among them, may I ask what exactly is the reason to keep this a secret from the rest of the wardens? I would think giving a holistic outline of what the wardens are seeking to achieve is paramount for the success of our operations. I understand some of it is to be kept from the rest to not incite panic, but...say, for instance, on the matter of forging a closer alliance with the dwarf, is there a particular reason this is to be kept secret from the rest of the wardens? After all, it wouldn't do for some foolhardy warden to cause some sort of diplomatic incident in the worst-case scenario. Second, if it is to be kept secret what exactly are we allowed to say, if any, to the rest of the wardens? Third, I would like to know what our stance is regarding reports of intelligent Darkspawn that were rumoured to have appeared post-Fifth Blight. Supposedly, it was the work of one of the Sidereal Magister, if we encounter any during our expedition to the Deeproads, is elimination our standing order?"

While Cadmus would have to see for himself first, intelligent Darkspawn would imply a chance of negotiation. It was not as if Cadmus was eager to negotiate with a Darkspawn, but if they could come to some sort of an accord, that might be the most efficacious way to 'end the conflict' with Darkspawns. After all, even if they wanted to, Cadmus doubted they had the capability to completely eradicate all Darkspawns at this point, given their numbers. Besides, some sort of ordered Darkspawn society might be preferable to unadulterated chaos, as it would be easier to keep watch for. The entire adage of keeping your friends closer and enemies closer would apply here.



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"Your guess is correct."
"Seeing as you tank hits and heal, you'll be able to save yourself in a pinch I supposed. And frankly, the more healing the better. As long you don't plan to deal damage on us."

Goibniu would start, before immediately turning it toward a bit of over-correction:
"Sorry if that's a bit too harsh, I can tone it down a notch."


Recognising that Goibnu too, was attempting to roleplay, Claudia smiled, in an attempt to reassure him, "No, no, it is quite all right. That was a fair assessment. Though I have to say while I could, technically, 'tank' I am not exactly exceptional at it—"

Paladin could tank, but the way his character was built the Paladin class was more to boost damage and some utility. Though the Aura was a good defensive skill to prevent status ailments.

Turning to Rathello, he added, "—so it is fortunate that we have this gentleman here to do that duty for us."

Claudia was an interesting one. She seemed to be keeping in character too. "Ocren is fine by me. I go where the wind takes me, so I'm up for just about anything," Elian said. "We should keep in mind that Goibniu is super squishy, though. A stiff wind will kill him right now. We need somewhere he won't die to a stray hit. I can't work miracles."

Two others asked to join their party, a ranger and a death knight. "I'm good with taking both along. Six is a good party size," she said in group chat.


Claudia nodded, "Hmm...yes, now that I take a proper look at Goibniu, it appears that he is still rather new to this, er...no offence intended. While my original intention was to gather material, I am fine with Ocren, it seems to be an intriguing quest. Oh, and I am also in favour of taking both, but no more though. Six is about the ideal number for a party.

His main goal here is to roleplay, in any case, and with Goibnu seemingly also trying to stay in character, he should be able to get a bit of an RP session in, more than he thought he would be able to with a random party, anyway. So he would be fine reneging on his plan to farm.

With the party agreeing on a quest, they travelled to Ocren, where they reached their destination, the temple where the artefact they need to recover was.

As usual, when arriving at a dungeon, Claudia automatically started casting buffs from his Divine Soul Sorcerer spell list that he had access to.

One, in particular, the Aura of Righteousness buff from his passive skill would appear on everyone's HUD now that they officially formed a party. It was a passive skill granted to the Paladin class granting resistance to status effect based on the Paladin Charisma stat. Based on the resistance granted, it was clear that Claudia was built with most of the points put to Charisma.

Finally, he activated the Angelic Form ability, as a pair of angel wings sprouted from his avatar's back, while a radiant halo manifested above his head.

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"Looking for a healer, and preferably a tank! Looking to dungeon delve!"


Claudia saw a party recruitment popped up in the global chat of the area.

He's neither a healer, well not primarily a healer, nor a tank, but since he WAS looking for a party, he might as well ask.

Claudia briefly scanned the room to look for the player with the handle of 'Goibniu', before eventually finding the centaur. It appeared that some players had approached him already. He recognized one of them, being known in the community as a reliable but rather 'firebrand' healer, though the two of them never ended up partying together.

He sent a message to the general chat.

Claudia Solaria von Galatriel: Oh, the timing is quite serendipitous, I am looking for a party. I will make my way there posthaste."

It was, of course, written in character for Claudia. While he did not intend to go full roleplay as in pretending he was a denizen of the game, that was the extent he would compromise. His mannerisms, way of speaking, and so on will be Claudia's.

Making his way toward the three, Claudia introduced himself, "Goibniu, I presume? My name is Claudia. I am not a dedicated healer or tank, though I can somewhat heal adequately. I am rather good at dealing with damage, however."

Turning to the rest, he added, "If it is all right with all of you, I would like to join the party. Oh, and...if it is not too much trouble if you do not have a specific dungeon in mind, might I suggest that forest area in Osna? I am looking for a material dropped by the boss of that dungeon."

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"Yes, yes, I understand. I'll read some of the source material before the audition for added value. Yes, of course. Thank you, have a good night."

Robert ended the call with his manager as he leaned back into his chair.

An audition for a TV adaptation of a superhero comic book. It was nowhere near the most popular IP, but the franchise, in general, was pretty big, and thus, his manager was very enthused at the opportunity. Robert...didn't particularly care, if he were to be honest.

Nothing was wrong with the superhero genre, he kinda of liked it actually, but as far as movies went...well, it was entertaining, and thus as a piece of entertainment it did its job. Robert was not about to turn his nose down and went all 'what is this lowbrow garbage?'. It was more that as an actor, the way they went about writing the characters was not exactly his cup of tea. Rather than having a deep dive into the character in the source material and then constructing a live-action version that embodied what the character was supposed to be, only surface-level materials were used, with the personality of the character written more to just be the actor's personality or rather the actor's public persona.

In this case, some glamorous bad boy. Which explained why he was invited to the audition. That was the public persona he used. It was still a role, so he didn't mind as much at first, but after being typecast into these sorts of roles so much, it started to become boring as most roles felt the same. There were, of course, movies that were more...artistic in nature, but in the current status quo, they were either low-budget amateur films or big budget directed by big-shot directors who could afford to just shoot artistic movies based on their vision rather than chase trends.

Unfortunately for Robert, he was in the awkward position of not being low profile enough that his agency would allow him to star in a low-budget amateur production, but also not well known enough for these big-shot directors to consider for their artistic films.

Robert sighed. He supposed since he was the one who made the decision to give up on theatre to do movies, he didn't really get to complain since he did it knowing what it would entail. He certainly couldn't complain about the pay, especially compared to when he was doing theatre.

At least he still has ToE to get his acting fix. He thought as he picked up the VR equipment.

He put on the equipment while booting up the game program, along with some 3rd party voice change programs. It was a quasi-legal, in-the-gray-zone common program used by many players for various reasons...some for more nefarious purposes than others. For Robert, it was really nothing more than a program he needed to do what he wanted to do. He might be an actor and was even able to manipulate his voice, but there was a biological limit to what he could do. It was regrettable, but it was what it was. It was not as if he was out to lead anyone or to trick people.

After sending a message to his guild's group chat to see if anyone was free to farm some monsters, Robert closed his eyes as he started to get into character. The character of Claudia, whom he had created for the game. A scion of the Count's noble household descended from an angel before being forced to make a pact with an old god to save her people from an ancient dragon.

She was a woman of contradictions, caught between the purity of her celestial origins and the corruption of her dark pact. The actor let out a slow breath, his expression softening slightly as she imagined Claudia’s inner turmoil. To serve the old god was to betray her principles, to stand alongside monsters she once would have fought against. Yet, to refuse was to bring devastation upon her home, to see her people suffer the dragon's wrath.

His posture straightened, shoulders squared as he imagined the dignified countenance of a Countess who held the power to command the power of the heavens. Robert closed his eyes, imagining the sensation of divine energy coursing through him, filling him with a warmth that was both comforting and overwhelming. But this power, this gift, had not been enough to protect Claudia's people from the wrath of the Ancient Dragon. His expression darkened as he recalled the desperate pact Claudia had made with the old god Xal'Zagoth. He whispered the name to herself, feeling the weight of it on her tongue, a name that carried the stench of ancient evil and forgotten horrors. Claudia had entered the service of Xal'Zagoth, and in doing so, she had been thrust into the Ebon Covenant, a cabal of dangerous and malicious figures. The actor pictured the faces of his new companions—twisted, powerful, and untrustworthy. Yet, Claudia alone walked among them with the poise of a noble, the light of her celestial heritage now dimmed by the shadow of her unholy contract.

Finally, the actor opened his eyes, ready to step into the world of ToE as Claudia Solaria von Galatriel, to become the Countess who walked the line between light and dark, noble and damned, for the sake of a land that might never know the true cost of their salvation.

Taking a glance at the guild chat of Ebon Covenant Guild. It appeared that none of the members were free tonight.

Robert sighed, as he pushed back the persona of Claudia into the back of his mind. With no guildmates, that meant that full RP was not in the card tonight, meaning, that he should not 'fully become Claudia' but rather more of a character whose personality was based on Claudia but was still, ultimately, a player of ToE and not an actual denizens of it.

He supposed he might as well log in to the guild hall in Shebar and look for anyone who also planned to go to the same dungeon as he was. Since the material was only dropped by the boss, farming the material she was looking for required a party.

He activated the virtual dive system, and soon after, Robert found himself standing inside the guild hall in Shebar, in the form of his avatar, Claudia.

He hadn't been able to log in for a while due to a hectic shoot, so he looked forward to see if anything interesting had happened in his absence.









Gajah Mada held onto her kris tighter, ready to draw it at a moment's notice, as Arachne hostility towards her and Lorenzo became apparent. It was then, that Jan intercede, placing himself between the two.

"Near the center, you say? Wonderful! It seems we have our target, then. Time to get going, I'd say!" Jan declares as he physically interposes himself in the center of the conflict, body blocking both sides from one another as best as he was able. Not moving to defend either, but simply attempting to form a physical wedge to end the stand-off. This.. was actually not new territory for him. While Jan was not politically savvy, he was a friendly enough face that he was able to prevent arguments from escalating. That didn't mean he missed doing it, though.

"Caster, you said you'd be going with us, then? I notice you do not have a vehicle of your own. You're welcome to catch a ride with me on my steed. She isn't as mighty as the Warhorse I once rode, but I find it quite the charming modern vehicle. Ah, of course if you have your own method of transportation I will take no offense." He was of course referring to his electric scooter. A very non-threatening, unimpressive vehicle. Though Shielder might have been aware that Jan had some ability to allow it to go far faster than it ought to have been, since he saw it briefly in action on the way over. "Either way, we ought to conclude the conversation and make our way over. I doubt our newly revealed foes will be content to wait patiently."


Gajah Mada gave Jan a nod of gratitude at his attempt at deescalation. She did not fancy having a fight with Arachne right now, in these circumstances, but given Arachne's disdain of her, exacerbated by her master's provocation, Gajah Mada concluded that were she to attempt saying anything to deescalate, it could probably backfire and incense Arachne further. It was fortunate that Jan saw it fit to intercede.

She then spoke, "I agree with Rider. We should finish up here and make our move toward the anomalous Ghost Liners. Though one last thing..." turning to Arachne she continued, "It wouldn't do for us to charge into danger blindly. Against existences such as ourselves, that is to say, Heroic Spirits, information is key. What can you tell us about them? Any clue of their true identity? Oh, and...give us the name of your class. In honour of our alliance, temporary as it is, I will refer to you with your Class. The declaration from the overseer earlier was intended for all the Servants, and some are not yet here. This way, in the chance they have not figured out your identity, it will remain that way. Consider this an...olive branch in light of our current shared goal, so to speak."

@GubGar@Digmata@Letter Bee
There should definitely be at least local voice chat...though that might make it hard for our actor friend to hide he's a guy. Hmm...maybe he just claims not to have a mic. I know some people that don't, or that can't talk for whatever reason.

I figure there's adventurer guild hubs that give out quests and stuff. I dunno about user-run guilds, but probably?


I mean, since it's VRMMO, I assume he's just using some quasi-legal third party AI-based voice modification tech.

Is there any lore stuff in the game or outside of the game I should add?


Uh...well, the 'flavour text' in my character sheet's equipment alludes to some sort of eldritch god and an 'Emergence of the Old Gods' event as part of the game, I guess. But it's really not that big of deal, just something as the backstory for my character's PC.
Most MMO server is usually country based though. It's kinda odd to have city specific server, no? But I guess it could work. I kinda conceptualize Robert to be in LA, since you know, actor, but he can be in Chicago for a shoot or something, or just taking a break.
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