Skepic

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Today, was a bad day for Ava.

She is a highly skilled, incredibly talented pilot, someone who earned her Ace rank at such a young age, deserving of her title "Night Witch". She has fought her way across Europe, flown over the barren and harsh wastes of France, going up against the best of the best.

And to what end?

Now she carried a Ukrainian dog, helped by someone who only just grasps the concepts of "English" following a Canadian Scanner to an unknown hut in the middle of god knows where, Iceland, freezing her god damn legs off. Exhausted, cold, hungry, and with only a basic Luger as protection as she hefted her squadmate towards the shelter. And low and behold, it was occupied. In fact, the moment Ava noticed the lights in the cabin, she yelled "Gott Dammit!" After some, in what she would call, prolong negotiations, Roland was was able to get everyone inside. Ava simply muttered "Danke" to the strange Caribbean soldier as they made their way in. She and her squadmate Ashikaga lowered their beleaguered comrade into a chair, finally allowing Ava to observe the cabin with more freedom. It was simple, almost quaint if it wasn't for the now large group of veteran pilots standing inside, trying to warm up from the walk. Glancing around, her gaze came to rest on the stranger who had helped them.

Finding a spot on the wall, she leaned back and stretched, "Mein Gott that was a long flight...." she muttered as she stretched. Now leaning against the wall, Ava finally had a chance to size up the helpful stranger. He was young, muscular, a strapping young man to say the least. It caused Ava to laugh a little inside, as he reminded her of some ad in a prewar magazine she had once found. "So... Mr. Caribbean, you said you flew this far north for.... imperialistic purposes?" Ava started, trying to get some more information out the guy. She found it odd that the some organization based so far south go so far north, and east, for that matter.

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@ClocktowerEchos

https://youtu.be/3ZJOndmFqTs?t=123

Turning Gears - Fantasy Steampunk Nationgame

Ima here. I got an idea of a nation starting off in a massive civil war of ideologies. That way we all have something to "talk about" once things get started.

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<Snipped quote by Ophidian>

No i havent actually touched on the carribean yet, which would actually allow you to sort of write in your own ideas as its currently a blank slate :)

By the way, this bomber-fighter is pretty cool

hnng

@Dynamo Frokane

The fuck is that? It's like.... someone taught a retarded squid how to fly....

#rekt

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Fair enough, THEN LET THE ADVENTURE BEGIN!

QUE THE DRAMATIC MUSIC!

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@Skepic No, no starting 'fresh' we got too cool of an established story. Do you not remember Ava's cool entry in the Broken Birds Battle? We will carry on with our journey!

@Dynamo Frokane

Oh you know what I mean! I'm fine with us just going off of where we were. I'm just sayin I'm also fine with attracting new blood tis all. :D

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*Door flies open*

"@Dynamo Frokane you son of a bitch! I've been waiting so long for an RP like this, I have LITERALLY grown a beard on my gas mask! WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN, HUH!? HANGING OUT WITH YOUR COOOOOLLLL NEEEEW FRIENDS!?"

*Drunkinly throws bottle*



I'm all for just starting fresh with some new people....

All In (Video Game Multiverse)

There, that was my raggdy baggdy post. Finally. XD

For those who are TL-DR. here is a summary:

All In (Video Game Multiverse)

-Katrin, The Hunter-

Gourd Lake

"I don't you seem to understand, I am NOT you! I don't hurt people the way you do, and certainly not my own family!"

A muffled voice filled a young woman's head.

"This is my ESCAPE! This is my world, not the old one!"

Who was speaking? What was this voice? The young woman's eyes suddenly shot awake. Her breath was ragged and she felt as though she was covered in a cold sweat. For a brief moment, it was simply white noise. Nothing came to mind, nothing was thought of. Then, suddenly, everything came rushing back to her in an instant. Her memories, her senses, her thoughts, all came crashing into her head. This woman now knew, or at least, somewhat knew who she was and why she was here. Her name is Katrin, and she's a Hunter of the Healing Church.

Katrin strained to hold onto those voices she had heard earlier. Where they from someone she once knew? Someone from her clouded past? She shook her head, slapping her face. "Come on, get it together, let's figure out where the hell we are, then we'll go from there." Katrin thought, now finally observing her surroundings. She was sitting on the shore of some sort of....

"Oh my god... IS THAT THE SUN!?" Katrin exclaimed aloud. Indeed, she had somehow left the blood moon that had hung over the city of Yharnam and now found herself sitting on the relatively sunny shore of a lake. Frantically glancing around, she was on her feet in an instant, blade drawn. Yet not a single living thing seem to stir. Sighing, she sheathed her blade and began to walk along the shore. Many questions plagued her mind, but, as per usual, she found the only way to truly solve any mystery in her experience, was to explore her surroundings. As she did though, she thought.

"Am I in another 'Hunter's Nightmare' of sorts? Perhaps when I warped from the Hunter's Dream, something went wrong? Hmnnn...."

After some time had passed, she came across a shack that sat on a dock. Detecting movement she quickly hid in among one of the many trees and observed. Suddenly the wall of the shack crashed open, revealing a very.... odd sight. A man dressed in the attire of... well... Katrin didn't really recognize the garb, however, she had only met fellow hunters, mad or otherwise, in her brief experience in the waking world, so perhaps this was just normal civilian attire. Anyway, the man was getting dragged down by what Katrin could only assume to be some sort of humanoid, however, she refrained from referring to the figure as either human nor beast. Clad in all metal and with a bloodlust to rival any crazed beast, this creature almost terrified Katrin down to her core.

Being an experienced hunter, one learns quickly how to gauge both her own and other's bloodlust. A natural sense is built within the Hunter's mind for this, and it was because of this made the Hunter scared. She had faced down countless abominations, beasts, and real Lovecraftian horrors, but this creature before here was unlike any other. For he gave off an horrid, yet in intoxicating stench. He was dangerous not because of the bloodlust she sensed in him, no. He was dangerous because of how it radiated off of him, nearly driving Katrin herself to leap out of cover and just start swinging her blades madly at whatever moved.

Yet her famed self control prevailed and Katrin was able to get her Old Blood under control. For now, she was determined to wait and watch, hoping to gain some sort of insight as to what exactly was unfolding before her.

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Katrin the Hunter

Name:
The Hunter
(Goes by Katrin)

Gender:
Female
Age:
Probably in late 20s
Game:
Bloodborne
Equipment:
-Weapons-
Blades of Mercy: "A special trick weapon passed down among hunters of hunters. One of the oldest weapons of the workshop. Splits into two when activated. The weapon's warped blades are forged with siderite, a rare mineral of the heavens. Most effective swift attacks,such as after a quick-stepping." An interesting short bladed weapon. The user may one hand it, but its real uniqueness shows when the user splits it into two short blades.

Repeating Pistol: " Repeating pistol typically used by Healing Church hunters. Crafted with mostly metal parts and exhibiting a complex design, the repeating pistol fires two shots at once, making it a ravenous consumer of Quicksilver Bullets. Should be used sparingly compared to its workshop counterpart, as the trump card in one's arsenal."

Throwing Knives: "A favored weapon of the hunter for quick, ranged attacks."

-Clothing/Armor-
Katrin is a true hunter, choosing to wear the traditional garb of the Hunter. It offers all around good defense and mobility, perfect for hunting the beasts of the night. However, instead of the traditional Hunter Hat, she sports a special hat, one to took as a reminder from someone she once knew.....
Maria Hunter's Cap
Hunter Garb
Hunter Gloves
Hunter Trousers

Abilities:
Quickening: When using this hunter tool, the Hunter appears to teleport while rolling or using the quickstep technique.
Fire Paper: "Coarse paper that applies fire to weapons when rubbed. A hunter tool found in the Healing Church workshop. Since the tragedy that struck Old Yharnam, fire has become a staple in beast hunts, and is thought to cleanse impurity. Certain types of beasts have an abnormal fear of flame."
Bolt Paper:"Coarse paper that applies bolt to weapons when rubbed. Invented by Archibald, the infamous eccentric of the Healing Church workshop. Artificially recreates the blue sparks that are said to surround darkbeasts. Unlike the other strange weapons created by Archibald, this one was favored by many hunters, in particular those who had even once laid eyes on a darkbeast."

Weaknesses and Limitations:
A hunter of the dream cannot, per say, die in the traditional sense. No, they only revert to their truly mortal state after the Scourge of the Beast takes them. Bloodlust is something all hunters must fear. If a hunter looses oneself to the bloodlust, they will transform into a terrible, inhuman beast and attack anything in their path. Hunters cannot come back after they succumb to the bloodlust, they will only fight and consume until they are finally put down as the beasts they are. Thus Ava, like many others, is careful in combat. Always trying not to let her blood boil, trying not to get to emotional in combat. Just simply trying to stave off what some may consider.... inevitable.

Personality:
Katrin is a quiet, reserved individual. She prefers to keep to herself and treats her comrades as co-workers rather than fellow knights bravely facing the beastly scourge. In fact, much of her personality begs the question as to why she was ever part of Ludwigs rabble as opposed to some other faction. She's not particularly friendly, doesn't seem to see much fulfillment in what was called "The Hunt", and can be shockingly witty and sarcastic. Well, the single sole factor is loyalty. If one earns respect of Katrin, or befriends her, you can count on her to support you. This is why she had so devoutly follows Ludwig, as she is utterly loyal to him. While not afraid to call you out on stupid decisions, she will follow you into the depths of hell and back.

Backstory:
"Yharnam, it may be hard to believe it, but there was a time before the Beastly Scourge gutted this city of its glory. A time of prosperity and revelry. Ah.... but, those times are not with use today, eh good hunter? No, this terrible night seems to be a long one. There are no men left in the streets of Yharnam anymore... only beasts."

Katrin knows little of her past. Where she comes from, or where she's going. As one night she simply woke up, finding herself in a clinic of the "Healing Church", the powerhouse of Yharnam. She was infuses with what was known as "Old Blood", allowing her to move faster, hit harder, and react sooner than any normal man. However, it came at a price. She, like many other hunters before her, found herself unable to die, or at least, move on. Upon her "death" she would awake in a different plane of existence known as "The Hunter's Dream" where she could then return from in the waking world, alive again, albeit missing something.

Now she finds herself in a new, strange realm. Of that is much more than just the crazed beasts in the streets of Yharnam


Entry Point:
Katrin was returning from the Hunter's Nightmare, a hellish realm that is the result of the curse of the fishermen. As she was, however, something strange happened....