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Avalia

My Character

Ismael 'Izzy' Helstein

Dumbass

Pain

Combat

Race: Human

Sex/Gender: Male

Alignment: Chaotic Good, The individual is more important than Rules/laws.

Profession: Ex-Military & Private Security Contractor for HCLI

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Education: High school graduate, barely.

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Physical appearance:

Height:

Standing at 6’5", Ismael has not only height but also an imposing figure.

Weight:

210 lbs

Body Type:

Mesomorph, rectangular with more muscle built with a larger chest and shoulders.

Age:

Age: 26 years old.

Birthday: August 21st

Eyes:

Color: Bright Silver eyes that sparkle with gold in the light.

Quality: He has great vision, with a strong dark vision.

Shape: A little on the larger side, yet look very sharp.

Hair:

Color: Jet black

Texture: Soft and feels smooth

Length: Semi-short, giving enough to play with.

Style: Straight and slightly spiky as he has it part to the left side of his face.

Skin:

Shade: A nice tan with a bit of lightness.

Texture: His face feels slightly smooth yet the rest of his body feels slightly coarse.

Birthmarks: He has a large birthmark on the back of his palm, it looks like a heart.

Scars: He has many different scars across his body, yet the most noticeable ones are the one on his face, as it is a large scar that spans the left side of his face, And the large scars spanning his back and sides that were from the grenade in his military career.

Hands:

Size: he has larger hands that are thick and muscular.

Condition: Heavy scarage spans both his hands, as they have seen quite a bit of action, and his left pinky is slightly bent out of place.

Nails: Always trimmed and kept well enough, but because of the punishment he has put them through, multiple nails are warped and bent slightly.


Manner of dress:

Formality: Ismael dresses well, he knows how to style himself, and with a little work he can look quite pleasing in a suit.

Uniform: Ismael keeps his uniform nice and clean, he has had it fitted to allow the uniform to fit his body nicely and show his good physicality.

Normal: Ismael wears simple clothing, t-shirts, black pants and Jean's, and many other pieces of clothing that give him a simple and slightly rugged look.


Voice:

Accent: American with no heavy accent.

Tone/Pitch: Mid to lower ranges.

Typical Volume: Normal speaking as it is comfortable to hear from a few feet away from being right next to him.

Speech:

Habits: Ismael can sometimes find himself saying filler words because he will lose his train of thought in conversations.

Profanity: Ismael rarely uses profanity; however, it is out of a genuine reaction he is unable to filter when he does.

Movement and gestures:

When speaking he will normally make small gestures that will go unnoticed by him, yet can sometimes add context to what he is saying.

Overall Liveliness:

Ismael is more of a calm and collected person, as his energy only rises in great moments of strain and stress.


Grace of Movement:

Even with his size, Ismael is quite graceful, even able to maneuver with ease in many different ways with little trouble.

Extent of Physical Expressiveness:

Ismael is not very expressive, yet when an expression crosses his face, you know it is genuine.

Posture:

Ismael stands tall yet relaxed, even with this when he is relaxing he almost molds to whatever surface he is laying on, almost like he has reached peak relaxation.

Agility:

Ismael is decently agile, especially with his size, and very deft with his hands.


Accuracy of Senses:

Ismael's accuracy in his senses is extremely accurate, to the point where his instincts and senses are honed to a razor’s edge

Other:

His instincts are something considered to be a sixth sense that is constantly on alert. His reliance on his instincts is what has made him so good at fighting. Yet, this can be one of his downfalls if this very same gift is used against him.

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Psychology:

Personality:

Ismael is an ambivert, neither leaning one way or another. He is able to modify his mannerisms to best fit a situation, but if asked what is his default he would be introverted. By himself, he doesn't go out of his way to find excitement with people, but he does go and do as he pleases without much worry and anxiety of people. He is a pretty selfless person, he does the bare minimum for himself and has done plenty for others. Ismael is more kind than mean, yet he is not afraid to get mean with someone if it is needed, and he won't be upset or regret it either. Ismael is very selfless in the end, he has on multiple occasions thrown his life to the wind in protecting and saving others.

Ismael is a very calm and relaxed person, who doesn't lose his composure. He has quite a bit of patience with most people, There are just a few people he just doesn't give the light of day to. Ismael is braver than most, as it takes quite a bit of bravery to put your life on the line for another. Ismael does get nervous and anxious at times, but from experience in combat and training, it never stops him when fighting. He does however have it hold him up in many social situations as he can sometimes overthink or get caught up on something that stops him in his tracks.

Ismael isn't a smart man, he knows more basics of his time than anything, but what he lacks in conventional intelligence, he makes up with wisdom and life experiences. His charismatic nature is the thing that really makes him special, his nature to attract people had been even noted from a young age as he attracted the children to him with ease. And so too did this happen in his military career and PMC career as well, he always had a natural aura that attracted people. Sometimes for good or bad. Ismael has never lost his sense of humor, just it's changed a little. And overall, he is a very relaxed man, his energy level very rarely wavers, the only time it does is during high stimulant moments like fighting.

Fears:

Losing a limb, specifically an arm.

Becoming numb to the cruelty of Violence and Conflict.

Large Spiders.

Dreams:

Live life to its fullest.

Pleasures:

He finds pleasure in cooking, and when someone likes his cooking you can find a strange sight, his smile seems to gleam with child-like innocence. Not his normal smile or slightly cheeky one, just pure happiness.

Plans for the Future:

Do as he pleases, travel, meet people, help people, and live life to its fullest. After all, he was given a new life here, hopefully, he can maybe find something new with it.

Sense of Humor:

His humor is always with puns, jokes, and light humor. He always tries to keep things light and carefree.

But his humor can also become darker, as he likes to make fun of the more dark things of the world.

Opinions Regarding:

Money:

A necessary object, something you need no matter what status you are or life you live, some just need to do worst things to get it.

Love:

Everyone needs love, some more than others. All who say otherwise need it the most.

Death:

A sad thing, yet it is a part of life. If it came to the life of someone he wished to protect and someone else, he'll kill 100% of the time.

Liquor/Drugs:

Dislikes what people do with them without moderation. Yet otherwise, he is more than willing to try them. He was never inclined to do so before.

Ideals:

To help the people he can.

And to live.

Regrets:

None, he doesn't regret what he's done. And he hopes it will stay that way.

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General Biography:

Ismael was born into a hard life, his father left his mother before Ismael was even born, and his mother died due to complications. Leaving him alone, no other family took him in so he was passed off to an orphanage to be raised. There he was raised to the age of 7, when finally he was adopted. He was not adopted until then as Ismael wished to stay and take care of the kids around him, as he saw himself as that of a Brother figure, yet a pair of parents wanted him because of that very nature.

After his adoption, Ismael lived a normal life, a Loving mother and Father in a middle-class family. He went to school, played sports, and did normal things. He did well enough in school, he wasn't the smartest person, be had knowledge and wisdom to learn. Yet the thing that followed him was a smile and laughter that people found. His jokes were goofy, and his demeanor was that of a kind giant. As these years were normal and simple, as when he became old enough he enlisted into the Marine Corps as a Small Arms repairman. He had a wish to serve his country, he always seemed to look at it as an honor

During his time in the Military, Ismael had made many friends, he took care of people around him as a brother, and quite often he sent money back to the Orphanage that raised him, as a way of thanks to them. During his time, his work was simple, fixing guns and making sure vehicle weapons were in order. Yet things changed when wars kicked up, when he went to reenlist, most Marines were switched over to Rifleman as they were expecting a real fight. And soon, Ismael was thrust into battles, where he showed great skill as a soldier and as a squad leader. He had thrown his life into the line of fire to save fellow Marines, Civilians, and anyone in between. Just one of these days, God decided to call his number as a grenade fell out and landed next to Ismael. As within the moment of seeing it, he threw himself on it, throwing his bag and back onto it and saying his goodbyes.

Ismael woke up a month later from a coma, as he found he survived the explosion. The grenade had left him badly scarred on his back. Large shrapnel scars covered his back and the sides of his body. The doctors called it a miracle that he survived, if it was a normal person, they would have been dead. Ismael was released a few months later after rehabilitation and therapy. He found his world slightly changed, he had missed a few friends passing, his honorable discharge was handed down, yet the war he was in is still raging. But something strange happened, an old war buddy called him up, asking if he wanted to join a company he was now in.

Ismael joined the Hershall & Co. logistic incorporated. Here he met some old buddies from before his Reenlistment, they all joined this company under a strange woman. She was a shrewd woman and she dealt in all forms of War, yet her most lucrative business is She is a Weapons Dealer. She sells anything from low-cost Firearms, all the way to stationary artillery weapons. If war is what you want, the Hershall & Co. logistic incorporated can provide you with weapons to fight it.

Ismael spent the next years in this company, getting closer to the many people within, as they all follow this near insatiable goal the leader of this Company has. Not many knew what she wanted, money? Power? No one knew, but everyone rallied with her as she had this strange charisma that was too hard to move away from. Ismael spent multiple years in this company, not knowing what much to do otherwise, he realized, it was nice here. It was simple and he had many freedoms. They traveled a lot, they did as they pleased, and Ismael was given more money than he knew what to do with. So, he sent it back to his family and the Orphanage, he did keep a bit to himself in a bank account.

He wasn't just a bodyguard to this woman though. He was also a weapon she used quite often, everyone was used in the same way. They didn't only protect her, they did what she wanted them to do, so if she wanted someone dead, they would do it. But this didn't come from her being their employer, this came from their loyalty to her. Everyone here was family, they would bleed, sweat, and die for each other. Ismael had shown this on multiple occasions as he had taken many bullets for those around him, he had gotten into fights for them, and he has killed for them.

His life was okay, and he was more than willing to live his life this, until one night while he was about to go to bed, a portal opened up and sucked him and his bed into the portal. As he came through he realized he appeared in some strange place. He hopped to the pillows where he kept his bed gun, yet he found it was gone as he thought back and remembered that he placed it on his dresser. Now he found himself in a strange new place without anything other than his Dog tags, his fists, and his underwear.

Living Immediate Family Members:

Adoptive- Tarak Helstein

Adoptive- Rachel Helstein


Dead Immediate Family Members:

Biological- Father (Unknown)

Biological- Mother (Deceased)

Current Companions:

???

Current and Past Lover(s):

???

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Combat and Magic:

Strength: 8

Speed on Land: 6

Speed in Air: 0

Magical Ability: 2

Dexterity: 7

Weapon Proficiency: 8

Stealth: 6

Ability on Avalia:

Electrokinesis

Misc. Skills, Talents and Equipment:

Cooking- Ismael is a fantastic cook, and has honed his skills for the pure enjoyment of cooking.

Singing- Ismael is a good singer, it will normally be hard to ever figure this out as he is very shy about others hearing him sing.

Gun Repair- Ismael was trained as a Firearm repairman, this was however during a time where he didn't need to forge and make his own equipment and materials, so this wouldn't be too useful in this day and age.

Equipment:

1x Dog tags- These hold Ismael's name, Social Security number, blood type, and religion. His blood type is O-, and he is Christian.

The face claim is Doudanuki Masakuni.

Avalia

My Character

Ismael 'Izzy' Helstein

Dumbass

Pain

Combat

Race: Human

Sex/Gender: Male

Alignment: Chaotic Good, The individual is more important than Rules/laws.

Profession: Ex-Military & Private Security Contractor for HCLI

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Education: High school graduate, barely.

---

Physical appearance:

Height:

Standing at 6’5", Ismael has not only height but also an imposing figure.

Weight:

235 lbs

Body Type:

Mesomorph, rectangular with more muscle built with a larger chest and shoulders.

Age:

Age: 26 years old.

Birthday: August 21st

Eyes:

Color: Bright Silver eyes that sparkle with gold in the light.

Quality: He has great vision, with a strong dark vision.

Shape: A little on the larger side, yet look very sharp.

Hair:

Color: Jet black

Texture: Soft and feels smooth

Length: Semi-short, giving enough to play with.

Style: Straight and slightly spiky as he has it part to the left side of his face.

Skin:

Shade: A nice tan with a bit of lightness.

Texture: His face feels slightly smooth yet the rest of his body feels slightly coarse.

Birthmarks: He has a large birthmark on the back of his palm, it looks like a heart.

Scars: He has many different scars across his body, yet the most noticeable one is on his face, as it is a large scar that spans the left side of his face.

Hands:

Size: he has larger hands that are thick and muscular.

Condition: Heavy scarage spans both his hands, as they have seen quite a bit of action, and his left pinky is slightly bent out of place.

Nails: Always trimmed and kept well enough, but because of the punishment he has put them through, multiple nails are warped and bent slightly.


Manner of dress:

Formality: Ismael dresses well, he knows how to style himself, and with a little work he can look quite pleasing in a suit.

Uniform: Ismael keeps his uniform nice and clean, he has had it fitted to allow the uniform to fit his body nicely and show his good physicality.

Normal: Ismael wears simple clothing, t-shirts, black pants and Jean's, and many other pieces of clothing that give him a simple and slightly rugged look.


Voice:

Accent: American with no heavy accent.

Tone/Pitch: Mid to lower ranges.

Typical Volume: Normal speaking as it is comfortable to hear from a few feet away from being right next to him.

Speech:

Habits: Ismael can sometimes find himself saying filler words because he will lose his train of thought in conversations.

Profanity: Ismael rarely uses profanity; however, it is out of a genuine reaction he is unable to filter when he does.

Movement and gestures:

When speaking he will normally make small gestures that will go unnoticed by him, yet can sometimes add context to what he is saying.

Overall Liveliness:

Ismael is more of a calm and collected person, as his energy only rises in great moments of strain and stress.


Grace of Movement:

Even with his size, Ismael is quite graceful, even able to maneuver with ease in many different ways with little trouble.

Extent of Physical Expressiveness:

Ismael is not very expressive, yet when an expression crosses his face, you know it is genuine.

Posture:

Ismael stands tall yet relaxed, even with this when he is relaxing he almost molds to whatever surface he is laying on, almost like he has reached peak relaxation.

Agility:

Ismael is decently agile, especially with his size, and very deft with his hands.


Accuracy of Senses:

Ismael's accuracy in his senses is extremely accurate, to the point where his instincts and senses are honed to a razor’s edge

Other:

His instincts are something considered to be a sixth sense that is constantly on alert. His reliance on his instincts is what has made him so good at fighting. Yet, this can be one of his downfalls if this very same gift is used against him.

---

Psychology:

Personality:

Ismael is an ambivert, neither leaning one way or another. He is able to modify his mannerisms to best fit a situation, but if asked what is his default he would be introverted. By himself, he doesn't go out of his way to find excitement with people, but he does go and do as he pleases without much worry and anxiety of people. He is a pretty selfless person, he does the bare minimum for himself and has done plenty for others. Ismael is more kind than mean, yet he is not afraid to get mean with someone if it is needed, and he won't be upset or regret it either. Ismael is very selfless in the end, he has on multiple occasions thrown his life to the wind in protecting and saving others.

Ismael is a very calm and relaxed person, who doesn't lose his composure. He has quite a bit of patience with most people, There are just a few people he just doesn't give the light of day to. Ismael is braver than most, as it takes quite a bit of bravery to put your life on the line for another. Ismael does get nervous and anxious at times, but from experience in combat and training, it never stops him when fighting. He does however have it hold him up in many social situations as he can sometimes overthink or get caught up on something that stops him in his tracks.

Ismael isn't a smart man, he knows more basics of his time than anything, but what he lacks in conventional intelligence, he makes up with wisdom and life experiences. His charismatic nature is the thing that really makes him special, his nature to attract people had been even noted from a young age as he attracted the children to him with ease. And so too did this happen in his military career and PMC career as well, he always had a natural aura that attracted people. Sometimes for good or bad. Ismael has never lost his sense of humor, just it's changed a little. And overall, he is a very relaxed man, his energy level very rarely wavers, the only time it does is during high stimulant moments like fighting.

Fears:

Losing a limb, specifically an arm.

Becoming numb to the cruelty of Violence and Conflict.

Large Spiders.

Dreams:

Live life to its fullest.

Pleasures:

He finds pleasure in cooking, and when someone likes his cooking you can find a strange sight, his smile seems to gleam with child-like innocence. Not his normal smile or slightly cheeky one, just pure happiness.

Plans for the Future:

Do as he pleases, travel, meet people, help people, and live life to its fullest. After all, he was given a new life here, hopefully, he can maybe find something new with it.

Sense of Humor:

His humor is always with puns, jokes, and light humor. He always tries to keep things light and carefree.

But his humor can also become darker, as he likes to make fun of the more dark things of the world.

Opinions Regarding:

Money:

A necessary object, something you need no matter what status you are or life you live, some just need to do worst things to get it.

Love:

Everyone needs love, some more than others. All who say otherwise need it the most.

Death:

A sad thing, yet it is a part of life. If it came to the life of someone he wished to protect and someone else, he'll kill 100% of the time.

Liquor/Drugs:

Dislikes what people do with them without moderation. Yet otherwise, he is more than willing to try them. He was never inclined to do so before.

Ideals:

To help the people he can.

And to live.

Regrets:

None, he doesn't regret what he's done. And he hopes it will stay that way.

---

General Biography:

Ismael was born into a hard life, his father left his mother before Ismael was even born, and his mother died due to complications. Leaving him alone, no other family took him in so he was passed off to an orphanage to be raised. There he was raised to the age of 7, when finally he was adopted. He was not adopted until then as Ismael wished to stay and take care of the kids around him, as he saw himself as that of a Brother figure, yet a pair of parents wanted him because of that very nature.

After his adoption, Ismael lived a normal life, a Loving mother and Father in a middle-class family. He went to school, played sports, and did normal things. He did well enough in school, he wasn't the smartest person, be had knowledge and wisdom to learn. Yet the thing that followed him was a smile and laughter that people found. His jokes were goofy, and his demeanor was that of a kind giant. As these years were normal and simple, as when he became old enough he enlisted into the Marine Corps as a Small Arms repairman. He had a wish to serve his country, he always seemed to look at it as an honor

During his time in the Military, Ismael had made many friends, he took care of people around him as a brother, and quite often he sent money back to the Orphanage that raised him, as a way of thanks to them. During his time, his work was simple, fixing guns and making sure vehicle weapons were in order. Yet things changed when wars kicked up, when he went to reenlist, most Marines were switched over to Rifleman as they were expecting a real fight. And soon, Ismael was thrust into battles, where he showed great skill as a soldier and as a squad leader. He had thrown his life into the line of fire to save fellow Marines, Civilians, and anyone in between. Just one of these days, God decided to call his number as a grenade fell out and landed next to Ismael. As within the moment of seeing it, he threw himself on it, throwing his bag and back onto it and saying his goodbyes.

Ismael woke up a month later from a coma, as he found he survived the explosion. The grenade had left him badly scarred on his back. Large shrapnel scars covered his back and the sides of his body. The doctors called it a miracle that he survived, if it was a normal person, they would have been dead. Ismael was released a few months later after rehabilitation and therapy. He found his world slightly changed, he had missed a few friends passing, his honorable discharge was handed down, yet the war he was in is still raging. But something strange happened, an old war buddy called him up, asking if he wanted to join a company he was now running.

Ismael joined the Hershall & Co. logistic incorporated. Here he met some old buddies from before his Reenlistment, they all joined this company under a strange woman. She was a shrewd woman and she dealt in all forms of War, yet her most lucrative business is She is a Weapons Dealer. She sells anything from low-cost Firearms, all the way to stationary artillery weapons. If war is what you want, the Crimson Sun company can provide you with weapons to fight it.

Ismael spent the next years in this company, getting closer to the many people within, as they all follow this near insatiable goal the leader of this Company has. Not many knew what she wanted, money? Power? No one knew, but everyone rallied with her as she had this strange charisma that was too hard to move away from. Ismael spent multiple years in this company, not knowing what much to do otherwise, he realized, it was nice here. It was simple and he had many freedoms. They travelled a lot, they did as they pleased, and Ismael was given more money than he knew what to do with. So, he sent it back to his family and the Orphanage, he did keep a bit to himself in a bank account.

He wasn't just a bodyguard to this woman though. He was also a weapon she used quite often, everyone was used in the same way. They didn't only protect her, they did what she wanted them to do, so if she wanted someone dead, they would do it. But this didn't come from her being their employer, this came from their loyalty to her. Everyone here was family, they would bleed, sweat, and die for each other. Ismael had shown this on multiple occasions as he had taken many bullets for those around him, he had gotten into fights for them, and he has killed for them.

His life was okay, and he was more than willing to live his life this, until one night while he was about to go to bed, a portal opened up and sucked him and his bed into the portal. As he came through he realized he appeared in some strange place. He hopped to the pillows where he kept his bed gun, yet he found it was gone as he thought back and remembered that he placed it on his dresser. Now he found himself in a strange new place without anything other than his Dog tags, his fists, and his underwear.

Living Immediate Family Members:

Adoptive- Tarak Helstein

Adoptive- Rachel Helstein


Dead Immediate Family Members:

Biological- Father (Unknown)

Biological- Mother (Deceased)

Current Companions:

???

Current and Past Lover(s):

???

---

Combat and Magic:

Strength: 7

Speed on Land: 6

Speed in Air: 0

Magical Ability: 2

Dexterity: 7

Weapon Proficiency: 5

Stealth: 6

Ability on Avalia:

Electrokinesis

Misc. Skills, Talents and Equipment:

Cooking- Ismael is a fantastic cook, and has honed his skills for the pure enjoyment of cooking.

Singing- Ismael is a good singer, it will normally be hard to ever figure this out as he is very shy about others hearing him sing.

Gun Repair- Ismael was trained as a Firearm repairman, this was however during a time where he didn't need to forge and make his own equipment and materials, so this wouldn't be too useful in this day and age.

Equipment:

1x Dog tags- These hold Ismael's name, Social Security number, blood type, and religion. His blood type is O-, and he is Christian.

Fantasy World - Avalia

Hu, haven't seen something like this, color me interested.

Fate/Novus Apocrypha - An Alternate Greater Grail War (Reboot)!

Ismael had leaned upon anything he could find near him, as once he does his body almost melded with the wall because of how relaxed he was. he was here with Lancer, yet he normally let him do as he pleases, so if he was near him or not didn't matter to Ismael. All Ismael was worried about right now listened to each person talk.

The talks were simple: Why were they there, alliances, and 'tactics'. Ismael wasn't one to believe tactics existed with mages, it was mostly directed chaos. He has seen multiple people pull something akin to tactics off, but he would call those people exceptions to the rule rather than the retort.

Ismael noticed the group they were forming, a young boy who seemed to try and take reigns immediately. An attractive Egyptian woman who had seemed to suggest cooperation but gave nothing towards it, even if it was a simple explanation. A muscular man that blinded himself with a leather band as what seemed to have a familiar talking to him...in his shadow? And then finally a professor who seemed to have quite the head on his shoulders.

The older gentleman seemed to be quite thoughtful, taking a close inspection and letting his thoughts be known in full. He brought up a fair point, if the enemy leader is a man who schemes often, he might try to take both of us out in one fell swoop. And in the same vein of reasoning, they tied into the same fact that everyone will need to work together well even if they weren't to make a truce. Out of everyone so far Ismael thinks the gentleman had made quite a good impression.

As now was the time Ismael decided to speak, he lifted himself off of the wall and stepped forward, as he let his full height be seen. He stood at a tall 6'4, a large strong build, as he said goes over to Kaden and extends his hand and says, "Hello, it's good to meet you Mr.Trask, my name is Ismael Helstein, I'm a Freelancer. My focus is on many things, but what I focus on the most is fighting Mages. I use Material Transmutation Magecraft and firearms. Oh and I also have 2 elements". Ismael tossed a smile to Kaden even if he shook his hand or not.

Ismael then started to turn and clear his voice as his voice came out clear and powerful, "I agree with Mr.Trask here, we do need to weigh the options of this truce. We would be taking out a powerful opponent quickly, but that could put us at a considerable disadvantage."

Ismael gestured to all as he takes a position next to Kaden, using not only his own Charisma but also the notoriety Kaden might bring to help send home the idea, "After all if we were to all go, we would be showing our hand with our Servants. They would as well, but it might also play into their hand as we could find ourselves in a bad place, as our base is literally a wall." As Ismael tosses a gesture to the wall they are here to use as their base while he continues.

"If we were to team up, our common enemy would be taken out more quickly, but we could also find ourselves at the end of a trap we can't get out of. Honestly, I don't think it will be worth it, we all will still see them as a threat, so they wouldn't be able to risk-taking us out. Us being here will still keep the Philosophers under control, as they would be worried about two groups of Servants instead of just one group." As Ismael gestures to everyone as he continues to speak.

"We are in an advantageous position, we could have the strongest defense out of the 3 parties. A non-aggression pact for a bit of time is our best option with Yggdmillenia. Neither of our groups will mess with the other, as we both dedicate some of our resources to attacking the Philosophers, but we do not work with each other. If we were to fight with each other against the Philosophers, we would be giving up our best asset to give Yggdmillenia the chance to leave us high and dry if we overextend, or backstab us as we might not leave enough to defend ourselves from the rear.". Ismael was saying this as he moved around, constantly changing who he had eye contact with, always making sure people were engaging in with what he was saying.

"With the non-aggression pact, we dedicate smaller amounts of resources to attack, using summons and other things to know what the Philosophers are up to and maybe putting a damper on their plans. During this time we dedicate the rest of our resources to fortifying our base. Making sure that later on, we are able to put more focus upon other ventures, knowing they will be unable to get to us through this wall. And maybe before getting a little too ahead of ourselves...getting a shower up..." As Ismael starts looking around realizing that they don't even have a toilet, "Maybe a toilet before that".

Fate/Novus Apocrypha - An Alternate Greater Grail War (Reboot)!

My Master: King of the Trailer Park

Dumbass

Smug Asshole

Stands at 6'4
Wieghs 225 pounds

Name

Ismael Helstein

Age

25

Faction

Red

Rank

Count

Persona

-Lively
-Minimalist
-Jokester
-Talkative
-Loves to see others being happy and laughing

Wish

Hider

Ismael isn’t a complex man, he joined the war to stop idiots from getting the grail. So many people want a wish and many on some of the more dastardly side. Ismael isn’t here to make a wish, he’s here to stop others from making wishes. Who gets the wish if he wins? Possibly his Servant if he likes them enough. Other than that he possibly might hand it off to whoever needs it more. But he is willing to stop them if they try something he doesn’t agree with, that is why he is here.

Where did this come from?

This want to stop such things in this Grail War came from the fact that he was raised very differently from most Mages. He was raised like a normal child who got to live life like a normal human. Magecraft wasn’t introduced to him until he was 14, and by then he had already grown quite a bit as a person. The only strange thing that happened to him in the world of Magecraft, which is unethical, was that his father secretly did the slow transplanting of their Magic Crest while Ismael was hypnotized in his younger years. Did his father regret it? Yes. Would he do it again so his son could live a normal life and still have Magecraft? Yes.

Other than that he is a Mercenary, yes, but he does have a very strict moral code. He will only take jobs that will are to hunt down other mages of differing morals, as he’ll put it. Other than that he travels for his own fun and experience in his own custom vehicle and he dedicates quite a bit of his time and energy to helping people. May his help be through charity, his own provocative, or his name getting passed along in the area where Mages are and them asking for help.

Command Seal

Image

Switch

He envisions a fast and vicious punch being thrown at him that he was barely able to dodge

Quantity

C+

Quality

B

Affinity

Fire + Wind

Magecraft

Material Transmutation Magecraft-

Reinforcement Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Reinforcement Magecraft quite well. He uses it to fortify the properties of objects, himself, and if he’s feeling risky he can even use it on others.

Alteration Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Alteration Magecraft to a decent extent. He uses it to change the properties of an item and give properties it wouldn't originally have. These uses normally are to transform certain objects into others or to repair and fix objects with simple structures. Ismael makes use of Alteration to form objects and weapons from the things around him, using his environment to his advantage.

Projection Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Projection Magecraft. By no means is Ismael good with projection Magecraft. Yet the ability to create objects and weapons when needed at the moment is quite useful.

Crest

5 whole Generations

Mystic Code

Dragon’s Pride- A pair of red thick gloves and black dress shoes with golden metal coverings over the toes, the hands, and fingers. Each one having a black engraving on the large metal plates that looks like a dragon head.
These will take the kinetic energy that he would feel from his punches and kicks and store the energy. He is able to release the energy at any time to increase the power he outputs with any movement or attack, but it will expend all the energy at once.

Formal Wear- Style is important This outfit is made with style and usability in mind, as it works as a great form of style, but also as a great form of armor that has resistance towards both physical based attacks and magic.

None Magic Skills

Street fighter-

Ismael's constant veritable situations had led him to learn how to fight smarter and without much form. Having a more wide skill set rather than a very focused style of fighting. Giving him an edge in many different scenarios and giving him proficiency with improvised/blunt weapons and improvised thrown weapons. This made him a very dangerous person to fight in a bar as he is in a weapon-rich environment to throw objects and smash them into the opponent.

Expert Mechanic-

With working on vehicles and even making plenty of his own since he left his home, Ismael has now become an expert in maintaining and creating vehicles, as that is the reason why he is able to upkeep and maintain his very modified vehicle, and even make upgrades.

Polyglot-

After years of traveling and loving to learn languages ever since his childhood, Ismael has learned to pick up on them quite quickly, as he has quite a few languages in his repertoire: English (The American kind), Norwegian, Swedish, French, German, Italian, Spanish, Japanese, Greek, Arabic, and Chinese.

Race Driver-

With the years of street racing and driving, Ismael knows how to push his machine to the limit. Dipping and weaving with ease, as he has the utmost confidence in his skill as he is more than willing to put in all forms of high-speed maneuvers.

Travelled Cooking-

Ismael has learned many different styles of cooking, and has learned taken the best of everything and make his own food from it. But he normally he likes to make the food of where he is in, this has always been a great crowd pleaser when he visits new areas, many people find that if you can cook food they know, they are more willing to accept you.

First Aid-

Isamel knows how to give first aid. He also knows the different techniques needed to stop bleeding from almost any wounds. Well except from particularly nasty weapons.

Firearm Training-

Ismael is a good marksman at best, he favors more closer ranged weapons to fit his more close fighting methods, but he has spent most of his time with guns training with a rifle for longer ranged shots. As most guns are ineffective against a Mage who knows it's coming, if you can fire a shot from long range, they are less likely to know it's coming, and then they are about as strong as any other Human, well hopefully. He normally uses Reinforcement on his eyes, and using Reinforcements and Alterations upon his gun and bullets to give the best oomph and Range.

Nonmagical Equipment

Failnaught

This is Ismael's breakdown rifle, it fits into a laptop-sized case and is his go-to when he is taking down a mage from long-range. It fires a .338 Lapua Magnum rifle round, as it has some of the power at longer ranges. Then Ismael uses his magic to make the round fires further and allows them to penetrate through even walls.

Pistol

Ismael's favored weapon when he needs to fight from closer range, other than using his hands. It is a simple 9mm pistol that is used to force the Mage to try and fight in closer range, where Ismael will probably have the advantage.

Maw's Shotgun

Ismael's shotgun, he keeps it in his car almost exclusively. However, it is his favorite weapon as he feels, no matter what kind of mage you are, a shotgun slug will but you on your ass.

His Car: Delilah

A good-looking car, it looks very nice and well kept, yet it does not tell the full story of what this car can truly do.

A 4 door sedan, it has all the natural comforts that a car can have, except quite a few extras:

- The back seats can drop back into the trunk of the car to make a large bed to either store large things, or to sleep on with comfort.

- There are false bottoms to give increase storage space, like a spare tire, his clothing, bathing, and living supplies, and almost an entire workshop of tools he would need to maintain his vehicle or other vehicles.

Yet that is not where the end of the customization, as everything under the hood, is monstrous.

- Clocking in at with an impressive 0-60 of under 2 seconds.

- And a maximum speed of 200 miles per hour.

- With high traction control, the car is able to be switched between high precision control, to loose traction, for both tight control to loose drifting.

My Servent: King of Conquerors

Rider

King of Poggerors

King of Weebs

Name

Iskandar
Alexandros
King of Conquerors

Faction

Red

Attribute

Human

Legend

typemoon.fandom.com/wiki/Iskandar

Persona

-Wild
-Overbearing
-Inconsiderate of others
-Greedy
-Compassionate
-Jovial
-Charismatic
-Inspirational

Wish

He desires to be reborn as a Human so he may Conquerer the world as a Human.

Paramaters

STR: B
END: A
AGI: D
MNA: C
LCK: A+

Class Skills

My Given Skills

Riding (+A)- All vehicles and all creatures up to the level of Phantasmal Beast and Divine Beast can be used as mounts.
Magic Resistance (D)- Cancels Single-Action spells. Magic Resistance of the same degree of an amulet that rejects magical energy.

Personal Skills

My Power

Charisma (A)- A composite Skill consisting of a person's charm as well as the natural talent to command or unify an army or country.

Divinity (C)- Despite the absence of clear evidence, according to many stories, it is said that he is the son of Zeus, the King of Gods. This Skill has an effect which reduces special defensive values called "purge defense" in proportion to the Divinity's Rank.

Tactics (B)- Tactical knowledge used not for one-on-one combat situations, but for battles where many are mobilized.

Subjugation Tactics (A)- An upgrade of his tactics, it is a skill to sway the hearts of people to follow him and listen.

Lightning Conqueror (EX)

Noble Phantasm

My People’s Power

Title: Ionioi Hetairoi: Army of the King
Rank: EX
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 1~99
Maximum Number: 1000 people
Description:
Ionioi Hetairoi is the actualization of Alexander's commanding abilities and his kingship. It is an irregular Reality Marble compared to those used by others. Normally, only a magus or something beyond normal reality like Demons are capable of materializing the environment inside their minds, and as Alexander is neither, reproducing it alone is impossible for him. It comes about through the combined efforts of his personal guard who all shared his dreams and pledged allegiance to him after many victories and defeats, even after death and becoming Heroic Spirits on their own as well.

They and their king recreate the land in which they once marched and shared many joys and sorrows, as it is imprinted upon the heart of each soldier, allowing them to bring about a sand-filled expanse roaring with hot and dry desert winds under the scorching sun and cloudless, clear skies without anything to obscure the everlasting horizon. This Noble Phantasm drags the enemies into a terrain that has no obstacles on the desert battlefield. It also maximizes the Charisma of the King of Conquerors Iskandar.

Once fully materialized, the heavily armed cavalry of soldiers slowly appears as mirage-like images and completely manifests as a diverse fighting force with the fierceness of a true army. The entire fighting force is fully composed of a peerless array of famed and legendary warriors only heard reverently in legends, all of whom personally fought with Alexander on the battlefield. They swept across continents during life, and no matter what they faced, enemy or fortress, it was powerless before them.

The soldiers summoned are all Master-less Servants, but they each have the Rank E- equivalent of the "Independent Action" Skill, meaning that they cannot leave the Reality Marble under normal circumstances and can only remain materialized for a short bit of time. They lack Skills and Class designations due to being summoned through Rider's ability, making it unnecessary to assign them anything based on the rules of the Holy Grail War, and, due to the limit of Rider's abilities, their Noble Phantasms cannot be materialized. There are also some Heroic Spirits that are stronger than the summoner himself, as while his deeds were great, it is not a testament of his personal martial prowess.

Aside from the several people who are stronger than Rider himself, there are also those summoned that has greater military power than Rider and there are those who has Charisma equivalent to Rank B for being the kings of their own countries. They come to Rider's aid regardless because during his lifetime, Iskandar is not a hero who made particular deeds of arms as an individual, but is a hero who fought by commanding armies.

The Power to Pull me forward

Title: Gordius Wheel: Wheel of Heaven's Authority
Rank: A+
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~50
Maximum Number: 100 people
Description:
Is a large antique war chariot with two prows that is led by two Divine Bulls with rippling muscles. Its dimensions are greater than that of an average truck and it has two large, curved sickles on its sides used to demolish surrounding obstacles and hurl the debris at enemies. The bulls and the chariot tread atop lightning strikes, manifestations of Zeus, allowing it to also move through the air just as easily as it travels atop the ground. They create thunderous sounds and webs of lightning with each "stomp" as they travel, and each lightning strike generates the amount of magical energy Saber or Lancer would use in an attack that utilized every ounce of their strength.

The chariot can be freely summoned anywhere by Rider by cleaving the air with his Sword of the Cypriots, much like the way he cut the knot in the legends, in order to open up a rift in the empty space resembling a gaping mouth. With a thunderous roar and a tremor, the chariot emerges from the rift into the world. The impression of the aura of lightning and thunder is great enough to believe him to be some sort of thunder god upon first seeing him, and Zeus is instantly brought to mind in connection to the bulls

The bulls' charge is capable of reaching over four hundred kilometers per hour, not slowing at all while the scythes easily cut through trees and still only slightly losing acceleration while tearing large chunks of concrete and asphalt. He is able to keep the noise from being emitted while traveling to avoid detection by ordinary humans, but it still gives off a large amount of magical energy that is detectable to Servants.

All parts of the chariot can be separately reduced in size, it is possible to stow them away, and it can transform into its most effective form to match the terrain that it is traversing over. The illustration of the chariot is its completely released form used for a trampling attack. There is a protective force field over the coach of the chariot that will prevent at least an amount typical of a blood spray from coming near those on it. Strictly speaking, it is not a Noble Phantasm, but one of the armaments that exemplifies Iskandar.

Trump Card

Title: Via Expugnatio: Distant Trampling Domination
Rank: A+
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~50
Maximum Number: 100 people
Description:
It is a powerful trampling attack performed using Gordius Wheel. The damage is decided by two factors, damage from the eight strikes from the hooves of the bulls and the damage from being struck by the wheels of the chariot, with both physical damage and the effects of the lightning strikes taking effect with each attack roll. If the target is not strong enough and fails a saving throw, additional damage will also be dealt. The power emitted is significantly greater than its normal charge after Rider calls out its True Name. Its speed is also very significant, reducing a distance of one hundred meters to zero the instant after its activation

Fate/Novus Apocrypha - An Alternate Greater Grail War (Reboot)!

Hello! I'm moving my Cs's here so they can be seen more easily.

My Master: King of the Trailer Park

Dumbass

Smug Asshole

Stands at 6'4
Wieghs 225 pounds

Name

Ismael Helstein

Age

25

Faction

Red

Rank

Count

Persona

-Lively
-Minimalist
-Jokester
-Talkative
-Loves to see others being happy and laughing

Wish

Hider

Ismael isn’t a complex man, he joined the war to stop idiots from getting the grail. So many people want a wish and many on some of the more dastardly side. Ismael isn’t here to make a wish, he’s here to stop others from making wishes. Who gets the wish if he wins? Possibly his Servant if he likes them enough. Other than that he possibly might hand it off to whoever needs it more. But he is willing to stop them if they try something he doesn’t agree with, that is why he is here.

Where did this come from?

This want to stop such things in this Grail War came from the fact that he was raised very differently from most Mages. He was raised like a normal child who got to live life like a normal human. Magecraft wasn’t introduced to him until he was 14, and by then he had already grown quite a bit as a person. The only strange thing that happened to him in the world of Magecraft, which is unethical, was that his father secretly did the slow transplanting of their Magic Crest while Ismael was hypnotized in his younger years. Did his father regret it? Yes. Would he do it again so his son could live a normal life and still have Magecraft? Yes.

Other than that he is a Mercenary, yes, but he does have a very strict moral code. He will only take jobs that will are to hunt down other mages of differing morals, as he’ll put it. Other than that he travels for his own fun and experience in his own custom vehicle and he dedicates quite a bit of his time and energy to helping people. May his help be through charity, his own provocative, or his name getting passed along in the area where Mages are and them asking for help.

Command Seal

Image

Switch

He envisions a fast and vicious punch being thrown at him that he was barely able to dodge

Quantity

C+

Quality

B

Affinity

Fire + Wind

Magecraft

Material Transmutation Magecraft-

Reinforcement Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Reinforcement Magecraft quite well. He uses it to fortify the properties of objects, himself, and if he’s feeling risky he can even use it on others.

Alteration Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Alteration Magecraft to a decent extent. He uses it to change the properties of an item and give properties it wouldn't originally have. These uses normally are to transform certain objects into others or to repair and fix objects with simple structures. Ismael makes use of Alteration to form objects and weapons from the things around him, using his environment to his advantage.

Projection Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Projection Magecraft. By no means is Ismael good with projection Magecraft. Yet the ability to create objects and weapons when needed at the moment is quite useful.

Crest

5 whole Generations

Mystic Code

Dragon’s Pride- A pair of red thick gloves and black dress shoes with golden metal coverings over the toes, the hands, and fingers. Each one having a black engraving on the large metal plates that looks like a dragon head.
These will take the kinetic energy that he would feel from his punches and kicks and store the energy. He is able to release the energy at any time to increase the power he outputs with any movement or attack, but it will expend all the energy at once.

Formal Wear- Style is important This outfit is made with style and usability in mind, as it works as a great form of style, but also as a great form of armor that has resistance towards both physical based attacks and magic.

None Magic Skills

Street fighter-

Ismael's constant veritable situations had led him to learn how to fight smarter and without much form. Having a more wide skill set rather than a very focused style of fighting. Giving him an edge in many different scenarios and giving him proficiency with improvised/blunt weapons and improvised thrown weapons. This made him a very dangerous person to fight in a bar as he is in a weapon-rich environment to throw objects and smash them into the opponent.

Expert Mechanic-

With working on vehicles and even making plenty of his own since he left his home, Ismael has now become an expert in maintaining and creating vehicles, as that is the reason why he is able to upkeep and maintain his very modified vehicle, and even make upgrades.

Polyglot-

After years of traveling and loving to learn languages ever since his childhood, Ismael has learned to pick up on them quite quickly, as he has quite a few languages in his repertoire: English (The American kind), Norwegian, Swedish, French, German, Italian, Spanish, Japanese, Greek, Arabic, and Chinese.

Race Driver-

With the years of street racing and driving, Ismael knows how to push his machine to the limit. Dipping and weaving with ease, as he has the utmost confidence in his skill as he is more than willing to put in all forms of high-speed maneuvers.

Travelled Cooking-

Ismael has learned many different styles of cooking, and has learned taken the best of everything and make his own food from it. But he normally he likes to make the food of where he is in, this has always been a great crowd pleaser when he visits new areas, many people find that if you can cook food they know, they are more willing to accept you.

First Aid-

Isamel knows how to give first aid. He also knows the different techniques needed to stop bleeding from almost any wounds. Well except from particularly nasty weapons.

Firearm Training-

Ismael is a good marksman at best, he favors more closer ranged weapons to fit his more close fighting methods, but he has spent most of his time with guns training with a rifle for longer ranged shots. As most guns are ineffective against a Mage who knows it's coming, if you can fire a shot from long range, they are less likely to know it's coming, and then they are about as strong as any other Human, well hopefully. He normally uses Reinforcement on his eyes, and using Reinforcements and Alterations upon his gun and bullets to give the best oomph and Range.

Nonmagical Equipment

Failnaught

This is Ismael's breakdown rifle, it fits into a laptop-sized case and is his go-to when he is taking down a mage from long-range. It fires a .338 Lapua Magnum rifle round, as it has some of the power at longer ranges. Then Ismael uses his magic to make the round fires further and allows them to penetrate through even walls.

Pistol

Ismael's favored weapon when he needs to fight from closer range, other than using his hands. It is a simple 9mm pistol that is used to force the Mage to try and fight in closer range, where Ismael will probably have the advantage.

Maw's Shotgun

Ismael's shotgun, he keeps it in his car almost exclusively. However, it is his favorite weapon as he feels, no matter what kind of mage you are, a shotgun slug will but you on your ass.

His Car: Delilah

A good-looking car, it looks very nice and well kept, yet it does not tell the full story of what this car can truly do.

A 4 door sedan, it has all the natural comforts that a car can have, except quite a few extras:

- The back seats can drop back into the trunk of the car to make a large bed to either store large things, or to sleep on with comfort.

- There are false bottoms to give increase storage space, like a spare tire, his clothing, bathing, and living supplies, and almost an entire workshop of tools he would need to maintain his vehicle or other vehicles.

Yet that is not where the end of the customization, as everything under the hood, is monstrous.

- Clocking in at with an impressive 0-60 of under 2 seconds.

- And a maximum speed of 200 miles per hour.

- With high traction control, the car is able to be switched between high precision control, to loose traction, for both tight control to loose drifting.

My Servent: King of Conquerors

Rider

King of Poggerors

King of Weebs

Name

Iskandar
Alexandros
King of Conquerors

Faction

Red

Attribute

Human

Legend

typemoon.fandom.com/wiki/Iskandar

Persona

-Wild
-Overbearing
-Inconsiderate of others
-Greedy
-Compassionate
-Jovial
-Charismatic
-Inspirational

Wish

He desires to be reborn as a Human so he may Conquerer the world as a Human.

Paramaters

STR: B
END: A
AGI: D
MNA: C
LCK: A+

Class Skills

My Given Skills

Riding (+A)- All vehicles and all creatures up to the level of Phantasmal Beast and Divine Beast can be used as mounts.
Magic Resistance (D)- Cancels Single-Action spells. Magic Resistance of the same degree of an amulet that rejects magical energy.

Personal Skills

My Power

Charisma (A)- A composite Skill consisting of a person's charm as well as the natural talent to command or unify an army or country.

Tactics (B)- Tactical knowledge used not for one-on-one combat situations, but for battles where many are mobilized.

Subjugation Tactics (A)- An upgrade of his tactics, it is a skill to sway the hearts of people to follow him and listen.

Lightning Conqueror (EX)

Noble Phantasm

My People’s Power

Title: Ionioi Hetairoi: Army of the King
Rank: EX
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 1~99
Maximum Number: 1000 people
Description:
Ionioi Hetairoi is the actualization of Alexander's commanding abilities and his kingship. It is an irregular Reality Marble compared to those used by others. Normally, only a magus or something beyond normal reality like Demons are capable of materializing the environment inside their minds, and as Alexander is neither, reproducing it alone is impossible for him. It comes about through the combined efforts of his personal guard who all shared his dreams and pledged allegiance to him after many victories and defeats, even after death and becoming Heroic Spirits on their own as well.

They and their king recreate the land in which they once marched and shared many joys and sorrows, as it is imprinted upon the heart of each soldier, allowing them to bring about a sand-filled expanse roaring with hot and dry desert winds under the scorching sun and cloudless, clear skies without anything to obscure the everlasting horizon. This Noble Phantasm drags the enemies into a terrain that has no obstacles on the desert battlefield. It also maximizes the Charisma of the King of Conquerors Iskandar.

Once fully materialized, the heavily armed cavalry of soldiers slowly appears as mirage-like images and completely manifests as a diverse fighting force with the fierceness of a true army. The entire fighting force is fully composed of a peerless array of famed and legendary warriors only heard reverently in legends, all of whom personally fought with Alexander on the battlefield. They swept across continents during life, and no matter what they faced, enemy or fortress, it was powerless before them.

The soldiers summoned are all Master-less Servants, but they each have the Rank E- equivalent of the "Independent Action" Skill, meaning that they cannot leave the Reality Marble under normal circumstances and can only remain materialized for a short bit of time. They lack Skills and Class designations due to being summoned through Rider's ability, making it unnecessary to assign them anything based on the rules of the Holy Grail War, and, due to the limit of Rider's abilities, their Noble Phantasms cannot be materialized. There are also some Heroic Spirits that are stronger than the summoner himself, as while his deeds were great, it is not a testament of his personal martial prowess.

Aside from the several people who are stronger than Rider himself, there are also those summoned that has greater military power than Rider and there are those who has Charisma equivalent to Rank B for being the kings of their own countries. They come to Rider's aid regardless because during his lifetime, Iskandar is not a hero who made particular deeds of arms as an individual, but is a hero who fought by commanding armies.

The Power to Pull me forward

Title: Gordius Wheel: Wheel of Heaven's Authority
Rank: A+
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~50
Maximum Number: 100 people
Description:
Is a large antique war chariot with two prows that is led by two Divine Bulls with rippling muscles. Its dimensions are greater than that of an average truck and it has two large, curved sickles on its sides used to demolish surrounding obstacles and hurl the debris at enemies. The bulls and the chariot tread atop lightning strikes, manifestations of Zeus, allowing it to also move through the air just as easily as it travels atop the ground. They create thunderous sounds and webs of lightning with each "stomp" as they travel, and each lightning strike generates the amount of magical energy Saber or Lancer would use in an attack that utilized every ounce of their strength.

The chariot can be freely summoned anywhere by Rider by cleaving the air with his Sword of the Cypriots, much like the way he cut the knot in the legends, in order to open up a rift in the empty space resembling a gaping mouth. With a thunderous roar and a tremor, the chariot emerges from the rift into the world. The impression of the aura of lightning and thunder is great enough to believe him to be some sort of thunder god upon first seeing him, and Zeus is instantly brought to mind in connection to the bulls

The bulls' charge is capable of reaching over four hundred kilometers per hour, not slowing at all while the scythes easily cut through trees and still only slightly losing acceleration while tearing large chunks of concrete and asphalt. He is able to keep the noise from being emitted while traveling to avoid detection by ordinary humans, but it still gives off a large amount of magical energy that is detectable to Servants.

All parts of the chariot can be separately reduced in size, it is possible to stow them away, and it can transform into its most effective form to match the terrain that it is traversing over. The illustration of the chariot is its completely released form used for a trampling attack. There is a protective force field over the coach of the chariot that will prevent at least an amount typical of a blood spray from coming near those on it. Strictly speaking, it is not a Noble Phantasm, but one of the armaments that exemplifies Iskandar.

Trump Card

Title: Via Expugnatio: Distant Trampling Domination
Rank: A+
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~50
Maximum Number: 100 people
Description:
It is a powerful trampling attack performed using Gordius Wheel. The damage is decided by two factors, damage from the eight strikes from the hooves of the bulls and the damage from being struck by the wheels of the chariot, with both physical damage and the effects of the lightning strikes taking effect with each attack roll. If the target is not strong enough and fails a saving throw, additional damage will also be dealt. The power emitted is significantly greater than its normal charge after Rider calls out its True Name. Its speed is also very significant, reducing a distance of one hundred meters to zero the instant after its activation

Fate/Novus Apocrypha - The Alternate Universe of an Alternate Universe you didn't ask for [Reboot]!

My Master

Dumbass

Smug Asshole

Stands at 6'2
Wieghs 195 pounds

Name

Ismael Helstein

Age

25

Faction

Red

Rank

Count

Persona

-Lively
-Minimalist
-Jokester
-Talkative
-Loves to see others being happy and laughing

Wish

Hider

Ismael isn’t a complex man, he joined the war to stop idiots from getting the grail. So many people want a wish and many on some of the more dastardly side. Ismael isn’t here to make a wish, he’s here to stop others from making wishes. Who gets the wish if he wins? Possibly his Servant if he likes them enough. Other than that he possibly might hand it off to whoever needs it more. But he is willing to stop them if they try something he doesn’t agree with, that is why he is here.

Where did this come from?

This want to stop such things in this Grail War came from the fact that he was raised very differently from most Mages. He was raised like a normal child who got to live life like a normal human. Magecraft wasn’t introduced to him until he was 14, and by then he had already grown quite a bit as a person. The only strange thing that happened to him in the world of Magecraft, which is unethical, was that his father secretly did the slow transplanting of their Magic Crest while Ismael was hypnotized in his younger years. Did his father regret it? Yes. Would he do it again so his son could live a normal life and still have Magecraft? Yes.

Other than that he is a Mercenary, yes, but he does have a very strict moral code. He will only take jobs that will are to hunt down other mages of differing morals, as he’ll put it. Other than that he travels for his own fun and experience in his own custom vehicle and he dedicates quite a bit of his time and energy to helping people. May his help be through charity, his own provocative, or his name getting passed along in the area where Mages are and them asking for help.

Command Seal

Image

Switch

He envisions a fast and vicious punch being thrown at him that he was barely able to dodge

Quantity

C+

Quality

B

Affinity

Fire + Wind

Magecraft

Material Transmutation Magecraft-

Reinforcement Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Reinforcement Magecraft quite well. He uses it to fortify the properties of objects, himself, and if he’s feeling risky he can even use it on others.

Alteration Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Alteration Magecraft to a decent extent. He uses it to change the properties of an item and give properties it wouldn't originally have. These uses normally are to transform certain objects into others or to repair and fix objects with simple structures. Ismael makes use of Alteration to form objects and weapons from the things around him, using his environment to his advantage.

Projection Magecraft: Ismael knows how to use Projection Magecraft. By no means is Ismael good with projection Magecraft. Yet the ability to create objects and weapons when needed at the moment is quite useful.

Crest

5 whole Generations

Mystic Code

Dragon’s Pride- A pair of red thick gloves and black dress shoes with golden metal coverings over the toes, the hands, and fingers. Each one having a black engraving on the large metal plates that looks like a dragon head.
These will take the kinetic energy that he would feel from his punches and kicks and store the energy. He is able to release the energy at any time to increase the power he outputs with any movement or attack, but it will expend all the energy at once.

Formal Wear- Style is important This outfit is made with style and usability in mind, as it works as a great form of style, but also as a great form of armor that has resistance towards both physical based attacks and magic.

His Car: Delilah

A good-looking car, it looks very nice and well kept, yet it does not tell the full story of what this car can truly do.

A 4 door sedan, it has all the natural comforts that a car can have, except quite a few extras:

- The back seats can drop back into the trunk of the car to make a large bed to either store large things, or to sleep on with comfort.

- There are false bottoms to give increase storage space, like a spare tire, his clothing, bathing, and living supplies, and almost an entire workshop of tools he would need to maintain his vehicle or other vehicles.

Yet that is not where the end of the customization, as everything under the hood, is monstrous.

- Clocking in at with an impressive 0-60 of under 2 seconds.

- And a maximum speed of 200 miles per hour.

- With high traction control, the car is able to be switched between high precision control, to loose traction, for both tight control to loose drifting.

Innocence Lost - A Science Fantasy RP [v.03]

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The Matthews Twins

In collaboration with: @dragonpiece

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Samuel had made it back to the ship with everyone else. Once he made it through the portal he checked around quickly making sure that nobody was coming and surrounding them. There he felt a sensation that left him with a sense of relief, his strength was returning to him. Samuel started to look around in search of his sister and found her start coming out. At first, his face was filled with pure relief, well it was that until he saw her in a nightgown. Samuel then knew she was sleeping. He wasn't upset, he was just worried. As he went over and was about to give her a hug, but the Doctor appeared and gave Iris a device as he began to talk to her and let her head off and fix up Alan.

Samuel waited patiently for her to finish, yet before she finished he found himself being taken to the conference room to wait for Natasha to give orders. There he sat waiting more, as a part of him came out that doesn't show up often. As he sits, he looks down to his lap as he twirls his thumbs. He slightly rocked his legs and knees as he quietly waited. He didn't listen much to the meeting, all he did during it was sit and wait. Once the meeting ended Iris was there and she came over to talk to him. As when she came over he looked up at her when she spoke, as when she continued he looked like he was waiting. Waiting for her to give him the reason why she didn't answer, as when she figured out the words his expression didn't change all that much as she asked to talk about it in another room, he said, "Sure". When they were walking over, his expression held something akin to sadness and dread, yet anytime he knew she was going to look over at him he tried his best to hide those feelings away.

When Samuel agreed to talk about the rest of it in a different room, Iris filled with relief. Iris took Samuel to their room for the discussion, after all, the subject matter should be private. Once they arrived in their room she turned on her heels and gave Samuel a big hug. Iris then spoke with a softer tone to Samuel, "I'm so glad you're safe. I got the message from Maria in my sleep and I couldn't tell if it was real. Eventually, I was able to find out but by then you were already there." Iris's hug around Samuel tightened, realizing he must have been worried worst than she was. After holding him there for a while, she gestured for them to lay in bed to continue the talk.

Samuel had followed Iris to their room. As once they entered he felt his feelings swell up as Iris turned and grabbed a tight hold of him. Samuel almost melted into Iris as something strange almost came from his mouth, "I-I'm sor...s-so glad you're safe". Samuel had melted a little and had lowered himself into Iris as he started holding onto her tight as well. When Iris gestured to lay in the bed and continue the talk, Samuel was more than happy. Once he finished talking he slowly guided the both of them to the bed where he would be on the outside and softened his hold on her to allow her to talk unimpeded. Yet as he laid, tears almost appeared, but he kept them in.

Iris wasn't too shocked at how Samuel was reacting. No matter the reason, she shouldn't have ditched him. And when thinking about why she did it made the guilt worse. Originally, Iris was going to postpone letting Samuel know about… all of what happened. Samuel is usually pretty stressed with the usual things relating to being rebels and having an absolute spaz of a sister. Iris let a breath out and looked at Samuel, "I didn't respond to your messages all day because I was on a date." Iris wanted to say more, about how she didn't mean to ignore it, or anything but she felt it was better for Samuel to speak first. Iris felt increasingly nervous, she was a bit of a wanderer and would break away when they were out but she always kept in contact. In the moment she was ignoring the messages it felt fine but when setting how worried he was she couldn't help but feel the weight of her carelessness.

Samuel looked towards Iris as she let out a breath, he knew this meant she was going to keep this hidden. He saw her looking at him as she tells him why she didn’t respond to his messages. She was on a date...Samuel started to think who it could be, he started to think who was where, who she could have been interacting with her, and then who could be close enough to her. Samuel started spacing out in his thought as he started to think of who was on the ship when they were out: Natasha, Laurey, Millard, and Amy. Samuel then started to put together who could it have been, Natasha was too old and Millard needed to find Iris to give her that object. So it was left with Laurey and Amy, Laurey seemed to have hidden away in the vehicle bay based on the grease on her, so…"A-Amy?"

Iris blushed as Samuel guessed Amy. Iris gave a slight smile to Samuel revealing him to be correct. She let out a light giggle and asked, "Was it that obvious?"

Samuel took in the idea he was right. He doesn’t know how he should feel about it though. His feelings towards others seem to conflict with how he should feel for his sister. He knows that she isn’t doing this to go and spite him...right? After all, she was going to try and hide it until this situation...but he just doesn’t know how to take it. Iris went on a date with an...he takes a breath in and out as he says, "A little." He gives Iris a small smile.

Iris could tell the admission of who it was made it difficult for him. He was taking a while to speak and he seemed to have some things sparking in his mind. Why it was hard for him to comprehend was beyond her speculation for now. Iris felt reassured by Samuel when he smiled back. This newfound assurance gave Iris the confidence to dive a bit deeper into how Samuel felt about it. His opinion was important to Iris, they been together through everything. Even with her confidence she still found herself having a hard time making eye contact when she asked Samuel, "So what do you think of me going on date with Amy?" A part of Iris was curious about his thoughts, hoping they would be simple and encouraging. But this is Samuel, and his feelings are rarely that optimistic or one-dimensional.

Samuel was happy that Iris seemed to have taken to his reassuring smile as a good sign. Yet the next question she asked was not one he was hoping for, she wanted to know how he felt. He wants to keep his true feelings quiet, after all just by looking at Iris she seems to be happy. So Samuel said what she probably wanted to hear, "I'm happy you found someone who is so kind. You seem happier with her being there, so it makes me happy".

Samuel's true feelings had flown over Iris's head. She didn't think much of it. When they lay down like this, Iris beliefs that they are being truthful to each other. They've always been open with each other so why would she doubt him now. Iris was probably just nervous because she had ignored him. Iris started to smile and grabbed her pillow and held it to her chest. She hid her face and looked towards Samuel, "Do you want to know what we did? Wait, would it be weird to tell you? You decide." Iris wanted to share parts of the date, after all, she lost her kiss today.

Samuel was happy that Iris seemed to have not pushed, he held his small smile as he saw her get giddy about what she's done during the day. He thought for a moment if he should listen, but he was more than happy because it seemed to make Iris so happy. Samuel said with a light chuckle, "Sure!"

Iris's eyes lighted up as Samuel seemed like he wanted to know about the date. Iris's voice came off bubbly, "So we went out to the Bazaar earlier in the day. We walked around for a bit then we went clothes shopping at one of those fancy places. We were buying stuff for ourselves and got some stuff for a sleepover. She grabbed this cute black nightgown." Iris sat up with realization, "Oh, when we were walking I offered my elbow and she actually grabbed on to it!" Iris looked so hyped.

Samuel listened to Iris's rant about her day. He didn't really have much to say during her talk. He just listened and watched how excited she was. He kept his smile as she spoke, as she finished Samuel said, "You two seemed to have fun".

Iris was excited to share her first date. "Yeah! After that, we got some snacks and started our way back to the ship for the sleepover, and then…" Iris's voice trailer off as remembering what happened at the sleepover quickly went to the fun parts. Iris had gone bright red and turned away from Samuel in embarrassment. She had a little giggle into her pillow as she remembered the kiss.

Samuel listened more until Iris seemed to have lost all of her excitement and nerve as she turned away from him. At first, he thought something was wrong until he saw her shoulder and knew something was embarrassing instead. Samuel went over and grabbed Iris’s shoulder as he said, "Hey iris are you okay?" Samuel made a concerned-ish sounding voice. One enough to be known to be one of a slightly prodding sibling as he continued, "What happened?"

Iris spoke into her pillow, "So, we did some things. And. Um. Let's see. We were in our nightgowns. She is really pretty. We talked about some private stuff and we sat together on the bed. Then… we got a little more intimate" Iris was so embarrassed at the moment that she couldn't pull herself out of her pillow. Iris then thought to herself,
Oh God, I left all my clothes in her room. Is she still sleeping? Shit, I should text her that I needed to go do some stuff. Iris pulled her Omni-tool out and sent Amy a text about having to go out to heal Alan and what the meeting was about. @6slyboy6

"Uhh-uhh, uh-oh". Samuel was slightly blushing as to know his sister had done more intimate things with someone. He still felt weird but those feelings are being filled with a new feeling he can’t really describe, all he knows is that it doesn’t feel normal. As he sat there with a strange look thinking that was what she was doing while they were out and saving Alan.

Iris wanted to break the awkwardness she created at this point. She is pretty sure she doesn't have to say anything more to confuse him. Best to end it on some more wholesome notes for this. Iris quickly turned back to Samuel, "Hey, I know I ignored you today but I promise that I'll keep in contact next time. Your my brother and my best friend and I'm sorry that I ditched you. I love you bro." Iris went to bump her head against his.

Samuel was slightly stunned for a second but was brought back when iris quickly turned to him. Her familiar bravado returned, as she began to speak to him. A smile crossed Samuel’s face as she spoke, the last part was what got him as tears welled up and came as he bumped his head against hers as he says as well, "I love you too Iris". Samuel was content laying here with Iris, even if it is a brief moment, he felt happy.