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Champions Have Arrived in the New World: A Problem Children and No Game No Life-Inspired Isekai RP

Swordgirl within

• Name: Muramasa "Kensei" Kamiko
• Age: 19
• Gender: Female
• Race: Human
• Appearance: Traditional swording garb

• Personality:
• A polite young woman that nevertheless gives off a feeling of being distant or detached from her surroundings, Kamiko tends to drift through her day-to-day activities, ruled by boredom. She may be immensely proud of her skill with the blade, but she can't deny it's made her battles rather bothersome and tedious. She no longer sees a point in training, and has thus developed some bad, laziness-related habits. And Speaking of bad habits, should Kamiko come across an enemy that seems capable of challenging her, it becomes her highest priority to duel that entity, regardless of circumstance.
  
  Whenever a topic happens to strike Kamiko's fancy, however, she can be quite excitable, almost childishly so. Obviously, sword-related discussions are the most likely to evoke this, but she has some other surprising interests, like sentai, or generic fantasy light novels. It's somewhere on her bucket list to finda spandex costume in the off-chance she woke up in an unfamiliar land, apparently.

• Abilities:
• Wielder of the demon blade, Juuchi Yosamu - The cursed blade passed down the Muramasa bloodline, this sword should never be drawn without the intent of drawing blood. When wielded, it grants a boost to the the user's physical capabilities, but consumes the user's blood in worryingly large quantities. Although this can be mitigated with the blood of her foes as well, it's unwise to use this for anything but a quick, preferably messy finish.
  Given the nature of this weapon, Kamiko also carries a normal katana with her, for general use.

• Skills:
• Unrivaled Sword Saint - In her world, Kamiko is known as a Kensei, or Sword Saint, due to her immense skill with the blade. She battles as if she can see her opponent's moves minutes in advance, and her strength and speed are overwhelming. Relatedly, Kamiko's actions in battle can be rather ludicrous, from blocking swings of a sword with her bare hands, to outright deflecting thrusts with the very tip of her sword.

• Backstory:
• The youngest of two siblings, Kamiko was born into the Muramasa family; once known for their renowned ability to create powerful, fearsome swords, it was now an affluent family of swordsmen. Kamiko had displayed great promise from an early age, thought to surpass her elder brother. Though she wasn't particularly interested in becoming the head of their family, Kamiko quite enjoyed training and sparring with her family or her house's students. By the time she was a young teen, she was said to be the strongest swordsman their house had ever produced.
  Her brother, however, died during a duel with another clan, trying and failing to properly utilise their cursed sword's power. His loss was mourned, though Kamiko felt no strong desire for revenge - as far as she was concerned, it was his own stupidity and lack of skill that led to his death. And now that she was next in line to become the head of the Muramasa family, she would simply have to ensure she was more than strong enough to wield it, if need be.
  Officially declared head at age sixteen, Kamiko has yet to lose a fight, or even draw the cursed blade passed down in her family. While amazing for their clan's reputation, it's done a real number on her ability to enjoy a duel.

• Origin: Isekai

Champions Have Arrived in the New World: A Problem Children and No Game No Life-Inspired Isekai RP

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Swordgirl within

• Name: Muramasa "Kensei" Kamiko
• Age: 19
• Gender: Female
• Race: Human
• Appearance: Traditional swording garb

• Personality:
• A polite young woman that nevertheless gives off a feeling of being distant or detached from her surroundings, Kamiko tends to drift through her day-to-day activities, ruled by boredom. She may be immensely proud of her skill with the blade, but she can't deny it's made her battles rather bothersome and tedious. She no longer sees a point in training, and has thus developed some bad, laziness-related habits. And Speaking of bad habits, should Kamiko come across an enemy that seems capable of challenging her, it becomes her highest priority to duel that entity, regardless of circumstance.
  
  Whenever a topic happens to strike Kamiko's fancy, however, she can be quite excitable, almost childishly so. Obviously, sword-related discussions are the most likely to evoke this, but she has some other surprising interests, like sentai, or generic fantasy light novels. It's somewhere on her bucket list to finda spandex costume in the off-chance she woke up in an unfamiliar land, apparently.

• Abilities:
• Wielder of the demon blade, Juuchi Yosamu - The cursed blade passed down the Muramasa bloodline, this sword should never be drawn without the intent of drawing blood. When wielded, it grants a boost to the the user's physical capabilities, but consumes the user's blood in worryingly large quantities. Although this can be mitigated with the blood of her foes as well, it's unwise to use this for anything but a quick, preferably messy finish.
  Given the nature of this weapon, Kamiko also carries a normal katana with her, for general use.

• Skills:
• Unrivaled Sword Saint - In her world, Kamiko is known as a Kensei, or Sword Saint, due to her immense skill with the blade. She battles as if she can see her opponent's moves minutes in advance, and her strength and speed are overwhelming. Relatedly, Kamiko's actions in battle can be rather ludicrous, from blocking swings of a sword with her bare hands, to outright deflecting thrusts with the very tip of her sword.

• Backstory:
• The youngest of two siblings, Kamiko was born into the Muramasa family; once known for their renowned ability to create powerful, fearsome swords, it was now an affluent family of swordsmen. Kamiko had displayed great promise from an early age, thought to surpass her elder brother. Though she wasn't particularly interested in becoming the head of their family, Kamiko quite enjoyed training and sparring with her family or her house's students. By the time she was a young teen, she was said to be the strongest swordsman their house had ever produced.
  Her brother, however, died during a duel with another clan, trying and failing to properly utilise their cursed sword's power. His loss was mourned, though Kamiko felt no strong desire for revenge - as far as she was concerned, it was his own stupidity and lack of skill that led to his death. And now that she was next in line to become the head of the Muramasa family, she would simply have to ensure she was more than strong enough to wield it, if need be.
  Officially declared head at age sixteen, Kamiko has yet to lose a fight, or even draw the cursed blade passed down in her family. While amazing for their clan's reputation, it's done a real number on her ability to enjoy a duel.

• Origin: Isekai

Fate/Eternum

Kishinami Hakuno

Hakuno had never really taken much notice of the temple before. Probably because of how it had been built? She had been vaguely aware it was here, but it always escaped her notice. This poor temple. You suffer the same curse, don't you? Hakuno sympathised with the lifeless building as she placed her hand to the door. To be overlooked even in plain sight... truly, it was a lonely existence sometimes.

After a moment, she finally pushed the door opened, blinking as the smell of incense washed over her. She hesitantly stepped inside, unsure if there were any particular customs to follow when entering a Buddhist temple. Kiara called for them quickly enough, and the brunette approached with a small smile.

"Good day, Kiara-san," Hakuno bowed her head slightly, "I brought Saber and Liu-kun with me. You... aren't in trouble, are you?"

Berserker - Guan Yu

She was still bitter over the conclusion to her previous match, no matter how much she tried to deny it.

Guan gripped her frozen weapon tightly as she awaited the moment to march onto the battlefield once more. This duel would be a chance to make up for her failure from before. When she disgraced her father's name by losing to a mere oni. Maybe it was the Mad Enhancement colouring her thoughts, but losing to a 'mere' monster had been a powerful blow to her pride, to the point that Guan had decided against further battles in the near future. How could she fight on, knowing that she had brought shame to the god of war?

And yet that tiny, excitable knight of the Round Table had convinced her to lift her weapon today.

Beneath the masked helm, Guan smiled. That girl was so... genuine? The Berserker could tell she possessed a kind heart, and those eyes of hers belied an inner strength. Guan did not consider herself to be a warrior, but as the representative of Guan Yu, she felt that Gareth was an opponent worth his time and praise. How could she simply sit back and let this chance pass her by?

And so, she stepped into view, the very air seemingly chilled by her armour. She would give this fight her all, and aim to win!

Fate/Eternum

Hakuno could only hope her expression was conveying a sense of security and professional authority when she met up with Jason, though she highly doubted it. Putting aside her general inability to seem commanding in any situation, she couldn't help but worry about the poor guy. That incident must have been extremely taxing for him, physically and mentally. An overnight stay at HQ was hardly going to help him recover from that.

Still, until the investigation was fully resolved to the CF's satisfaction, he would be under the watch of Saber and herself. Hopefully Hakuno could do something to help ease his mind. Though as Benienma voiced her opinion, the walkie-talkie crackled to life with a message for the young Master. Somewhat surprised, she made her way to the main desk with the other two in tow. What awaited her was a message.

"...I feel like we're seeing each other a lot," Hakuno murmured to herself with a small frown. She hoped it wasn't something too serious troubling the nice lady. Was it related to the incident after all? Any new information would be more than welcomed, after all. Jason would have to tag along, but it might be good for him to get some fresh air. The plain-faced Master came to a decision, to meet Kiara as soon as available.

@PKMNB0Y@VitaVitaAR

The Nameless City — Invite Only!

Magilou

Magilou's expression was blank when she was handed the boots, having not expected anyone to be carrying spares. Or willing to part with them. She looked at them briefly, responded with a "great", and soon followed after Hibiki and Zeke. Given how terribly the clashed with the rest of her outfit, Magilou had no intent of actually putting them on. Besides, they seemed a bit big. Bienfu ignored the despairing sigh of Bienfu, who knew he was going to have to clean her shoes up later.

It didn't take long before they came across another sickeningly brutal sight. It was truly concerning just how stricken with madness this entire place was, completely unlike Daemonblight. It was hard to believe, but whatever afflictions ran rampant in this strange city, it was probably far worse than what Magilou was familiar with.
And of course, more of the mad inhabitants were there too, admiring(?) the macabre execution of yet another wolf-like monster. Bienfu shrunk back on her shoulder at the sight, and gave a cry of alarm when the barking started. Magician and Normin turned towards the source of the sound, seeing a less than pleasant dog approaching them.

"...Even the pets here aren't cute," Magilou sighed, finally dropping the boots and stepping forward, facing the group once more. Given their numbers, as well as the thankfully open space available, she could pitch in a little more and show off! Her allies could deal with one little canine, the jester figured.
"Now now, put those away~" Magilou wagged her finger at the group, not at all intimidated by the firearms pointed at her. Her wagging finger stared making circular motions, and with a flick of her wrist, the wind picked up considerably. It took only a moment for a small tornado to form between her and the hunters, barrelling towards them at speed. The spell would only last a few seconds, but it should be more than enough to send the group flying. Then she could pick off any stragglers that decided not to stay down.

The Nameless City — Invite Only!

"Bleeegh..."

If any of that gets on me, you're joining them down there."

"Please no, it's bad enough being up here with you, lady Magilou!"

As Bienfu made his disdain for the messy battle below clear, Magilou was much more passive, watching from her paper perch. She could try helping them out, but given the tight confines of the streets, as well as their penchant for getting right up in the monsters' faces, accurate spell-slinging was quite difficult. Plus, they had things under control, so why over-complicate things?

...Besides, Magilou wasn't too fond of the gory mess left behind either.

With a small frown, Magilou surveyed the alley from up high. She couldn't maintain her Guardian's flight indefinitely, so sooner or later she'd have to join them on the ground. But she didn't mind running the timer down to the last second if it meant avoiding the bloody goop. Her eyes flickered upward, to the other end of the alley, and she tilted her head curiously. The fog was making it difficult to tell, but something familiar looked to be on the other side.

Magilou sighed, and resigned herself to gently gliding back down below. Hopping onto the ground, her Guardian shrunk in size and flipped back into her hand before she addressed Zeke and Hibiki, "well, great news guys. Looks like our lead is just over yonder. you wouldn't happen to have spare boots, would you?"

@PKMNB0Y@Raineh Daze

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

It is still accepting, yes.

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

Himeko was struggling to suppress her laughter. Really, these girls were an utter delight! Chise wanted absolutely everything in the hop, and wasn't even attempting to hide it. Hina was taking her friend's words so literally, and that cutely serious way of delivering her words of wisdom managed to break even Chise's sweets-induced trance. And little Hanako was browsing for more sweets... oh yeah, was she still under the belief that she needed an offering or something? Well, clearly it would be too embarrassing to clear that up now, so best to leave that as-is.

Still, as generous as Hanako could be, her budget was limited, and being too carefree around Chise seemed disastrous, so with a clap of her hands, the shrine maiden reminded the girls, "Let's try keeping it to a maximum of three snacks each, okay~? Restraint is a sign of power and selflessness, after all~!"@VitaVitaAR@Raineh Daze

Fate/Eternum

Hakuno was rushing through the streets, trying to keep a fine balance between sprinting desperately and marching with purpose. It wouldn't do for a member of the CCF to look like they were late for an important, or chasing an imaginary criminal! But the message Benienma had sent left her worried. After all, Saber had battled with a Berserker! To the death, too! What if she had been injured?! Hakuno was extremely worried about the recovered Master too... aahhh, what would she do if she found her tiny Servant covered in her own blood?!

By the time Hakuno practically leapt through the building's entrance, she looked rather frantic, wildly looking around for any sign of Saber and drawing quite a few looks. It didn't seem to dawn on Hakuno to simply text her Servant and ask where she was, and was rushing around in a confused frenzy, trying to block the more pessimistic thoughts from her mind. Needless to say, she was quite red and flustered when Hakuno was eventually set straight and told where to go, meekly entering the room that Benienma and Jason occupied.

"...Saber..." the young Master immediately brightened upon seeing her looking unharmed.

@VitaVitaAR@PKMNB0Y

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

[h2]Yamamoto

Chie, silent after Chinatsu's firm rejection, slowly turned her head towards the source of the new voice. The student with the vendor for a device, she recalled her club members talking about him a few times. He seemed a popular target for their club activities.It was quite thoughtful of him to assist in their ventures like that! Though the smile she offered to him, combined with the utterly massive weapon slung casually over her shoulder, was probably a tad disconcerting.

Eventually, she raised her hand, finger extended. She wagged it back and forth, playfully warning Mori, "cursing like that is a privilege reserved for my Decadent Failures, please refrain from such unbecoming language~"

With one more glance in Chinatsu's direction, the delinquent leader simply said, "I regret to hear your decision~ That said, please enjoy your time here at Shiroyama!"

And with that, she began to make her way back into the building, as peacefully as she had arrived.

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