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1 yr ago
Knife of Evil is too great, prince of the robots meets his fate! Auchtertool no longer fight, killed by the wizard lord this night!
1 yr ago
Robot Prince of Aucthertool, over thy robot kingdom rule! Electronic lord of war, destined to reign forevermore!
2 yrs ago
Happy Hogswatch!
2 yrs ago
Still not sure why Guel Jeturk is getting isekai'd to the Paldea region though but I can roll with it I guess.
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2 yrs ago
The closest thing I can think of like that was that a scoop of ice cream in a glass of coke was a treat when I was a kid.
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Oooh, interest! Most likely as a Weapon but I'll see if I can figure out a Meister too. But we'll see how things turn out I guess.
Oh right, that pre-claim on Saber is me I guess. Huzzah!

And for once I think I might actually make a serious and competant magus for my Master but we'll see how that turns out.
Bethany Fridumar

Bethany thought for a moment, trying to figure out an answer to Arturia. There really wasn't much she could do to help, honestly. She wasn't that strong, and the only magecraft she was any good with was formalcraft. ...Wait, formalcraft?

"I... Suppose I could... I could set up a bounded field..." Bethany suggested, even as she rummaged through her supplies and began setting up for just that. "Um... And... And maybe your Invisible Air could help contain the flames too, Arturia? Um... I know, I'm not good at this, um..."

Sighing, she kneeled down and began tracing lines on the ground with chalk. There wasn't much she could do, really, but at least she could do this. If she set up a bounded field then maybe it would help contain the flames. Maybe. She wasn't really sure about this at all, but... If it worked, hopefully it would suck the air away from the flames, starving them of the oxygen they needed to keep blazing. But even then, there was no guarantee it would even work... But at least it was something.
Caster

At the suggestion of using bones to decorate the catacombs, Caster could only tilt her head and pout. Bones and skulls weren't cute! They'd give entirely the wrong idea about them, too. She wasn't exactly into gothic horror, for one thing; they were always so depressing and scary, and the endings were all far too bleak and sad! She preferred stories with happy endings, the kind that gave children hopes and dreams, and made them realize the true wonder of the world around them.

And even if her Master had some odd, questionable tastes in the kind of media she enjoyed, she couldn't possibly be the kind of person who'd... Well...

...The important thing right now, though, was that it was teatime! Caster had drawn up a small table, the frilled cloth atop it looking rather out of place in the dingy caverns. Atop that, various colourful snacks and delicate chinaware were arranged elegantly, and steam billowed from the spout of the teapot. Several chairs were set around it, although only two were in use right now, and Caster was so small that her book had been placed on her chair to boost her height a little.

"Mmmm, nothing beats teatime with friends! But we don't have many friends right now..." For a moment, Caster's face fell, although the doll-like girl perked up immediately as she began to pour tea into two cups. "I do rather adore chai, Master! The spices... A little bit of sugar... And tea definitely falls under "everything nice", wouldn't you say? Aaah... Now, what to have after my macarons... Scones? Biscuits? That reminds me, they call biscuits "cookies" here don't they? And... Biscuits here are a kind of scone... That's just... Too confusing! If I ask for biscuits I should get biscuits and if I ask for scones I should get scones. Getting scones when I ask for biscuits is simply madness, and I don't want to go amongst mad people!"

With her pinky extended gracefully, Caster took a sip of tea, whilst greedily piling macarons onto her plate. This was so much fun with just Master... Just imaging how much more fun it would be when they met all their new friends!
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So testing the waters with this idea:

Would anyone be open to having a discord server set up for this RP?

Sure, why not?
But yes, poor Jack. She doesn't actually have a name of her own.

Jackalyne Theresa Ripper. There you go.
Does she even have brains to splatter though? Maybe her head is stuffed with fluff. You never know.
Besides, technically Caster isn't a child. >.>
Finally introduced Caster (and her identity is really obvious but oh well). As for Kalea, I figured that since Archer is off doing his own thing right now I can hold back on introducing her for the time being, but yeah. ^^;

Also hey, drew Carmilla with today's free summon ticket, which was neat. Needed a decent Assassin to warm the bench for when Jack finally comes out in English.
Caster

"Aaaah, it's just so gloomy down here! We really should decorate, Master. Maybe some more lights to start, and some flowers, and a cute little table for tea time!"

Caster had been pacing back and forth for a while now, unable to sit still. Her long, white hair bobbed about as she walked, the frills of her intricate dress swaying with each step as she glanced about the catacombs. Yes, it was way too dark and dank down here, and that wouldn't do at all. But she just knew that with the proper decorations and furnishings even this dingy rabbit hole could become a land of wonder, somewhere she and her Master and all the friends they were about to make would be able to have fun together. And of course, fun would include a tea party. Nothing would be more fun than a pleasant tea party with all her friends, after all.

...But that was getting ahead of herself. First she had to meet them all, and wouldn't that be wonderful? The very thought of it made her smile, and thus she was practically beaming as she skipped over towards Cassandra. Her Master was... Odd, to say the least, but she had to be a good person really deep down. After all, she was her Master, and that meant they were going to be the best of friends!

"Um... So the familiars saw, um..." Caster bounced onto a seat beside Cassandra, brushing back her hair as it threatened to cover her eyes. Her hands were somewhat notable, really, as despite how pale she was they were almost solid black and seemed to be segmented, almost like a doll's joints. For a moment, she closed her eyes, trying to focus on the familiars... It would've been a lot easier if she'd been allowed to send her own creations out to spy, but her Master had insisted on sending the rats out instead. Something about them being far less immediately noticable than anything Caster could produce.

"Aaah, so many new friends to make! Saber and Rider were playing together outside the church, but they were having so much fun Berserker wanted to join in too! But then Rider got bored and left, and... And then it suddenly got really foggy for some reason, and then... And then Archer used his bow on the fog?" Caster tilted her head in confusion, her long hair once more bobbing about. "Why would you do that? The fog isn't going to hurt you! What a silly billy!"

Giggling to herself, Caster leaned over towards her Master. "Anyways, it's time for tea! I demand blackcurrant flavour macarons!"

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