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5 yrs ago
please do not sacrifice erode i don't remember how i met them but i remember them being a nice friend
7 yrs ago
hell yeaH I'M BUYING BOTH MY DUDE i have no self control and got a beat to get crunk wit
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7 yrs ago
i'd say i didn't know i needed a persona 5 dancing game, but let's be real, i knew the whole time. youtube.com/watch?v=0INh3MY…
8 yrs ago
Seeing CGI young Carrie Fisher in Rogue One lowkey hurt.. ;;
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@Kurisa I'll bump her up to A, thanks bruv~ <3 I'll PM my Skype to you now aswell c:
Am I good to post her in characters?
I hope you like car freaks~ (and that this is still accepting ;~;)






Name:
Ueda Natsumi.

Alias:
'Nebula'.

Mask:
The [mask] is worn with a black beanie, so that the hair is also concealed and secured and the straps of the mask can't be directly accessed.

Race:
Ghoul.

Age:
22.

Gender:
Female.

Height:
5'8".

Eye Colour:
Ultramarine.

Hair Colour:
Brunette.

Personality:
Natsumi is a tomboy at her core: she loves camping and fishing, she's very passionate about cars, motorbikes and martial arts, and overall just getting her hands dirty. She doesn't have much of an opinion on peace but values things being peaceful - for that reason she's stuck to herself, and opted to blend in to human society rather than align herself to one of the remaining three kings, or actively crusade against CCG. She's not opposed to hunting and hunts regularly in order to keep her strength up in case Yatagarasu and Hydra's Nest begin competing for her home ward, the 17th ward, or if CCG begins to track her or move in preemptively; she hunts throughout the neighboring 21st ward and deliberately makes a bit of a show of the corpses as a means to pin the blame on Yatagarasu.

History:
Natsumi is the only child of her mother and father. Her mother passed away at an early age, killed by a group of ghouls when she hunted on their hunting grounds, leaving her with only her father. She grew up loving her father greatly and took after many of his interests in turn - the primary of which being martial arts and motorcycles.

From a young age, Natsumi participated in Karate at a local small dojo but moved on in her mid teens to other martial arts, with the intention of learning all she could and developing her own style to suit her ukaku kagune, and to give her an edge that could help her avoid the fate of her mother. During her mid-to-late teens, her passion for motorcycles led into an interest in cars. After completing school and partaking in a gap year - during which she began volunteering at a small mixed martial arts establishment as an instructor - she found an apprenticeship as a light vehicle mechanic and has stuck to it since.

She still lives with her father due to the struggles of living off apprentice wages although ends up spending most of it on her quite expensive hobby anyway: cars. Early in her second year as an apprentice she sold her first car in favor of a modern [Nissan] [Skyline] - her pride and joy - which she's spent an almost excessive amount of time and money on in order to improve the aesthetic and optimize its performance. Within the past 3 months, she purchased a [Honda CBR600RR], which she's somewhat changed and worked on to make it be either black or metallic across its entire palette and to somewhat improve its performance. Her father isn't opposed to her staying at home due to the inherent risk of being a ghoul and safety in numbers, so her living expenses are minimal which allow her to afford such an expensive hobby.

She respects the authority of Leviathan due to how he leads and operates, regardless of not wanting anything to do with any of the organizations; she's sworn to herself that, if the 17th ward becomes contested by Yatagarasu and Hydra's Nest, she'll offer her services to Leviathan.

Occupation:
Light Vehicle Motor Mechanic - 3rd year apprentice.

Ward of Operation:
Lives in the 17th ward, hunts in the 21st ward.

Rating:
A.

Organisation:
Independent.

Rank:
Not applicable.

Kagune type:
Ukaku.

Kagune description:
Natsumi's kagune spreads to a moderate wingspan with a semi-fiery shape and a color palette consisting of purples, blues, whites, and blacks; it's described to look similar to a vibrant space nebula.

Special trait:
Natsumi is a gifted martial artist, and has developed a unique fighting style which utilizes strikes and light grapples from mixed martial arts of varying renown specially modified to revolve around her ukaku kagune. She fights using her kagune to aid her movements and buff her attacks rather than as a weapon or means in its own respect, with the end result being an often abnormal and unexpected athletic and aggressive melee-based fighting style which could very well require a whole new approach in itself.

Other:
Smoking's pretty bad, but she smokes socially anyway. 'Cause she's a little rebel.
This looks rad~ Color me interested.
Aredwas 'Red' Loci


Aredwas paced down the street at a leisurely place, with his hat tipped slightly forward and askew, and generic a wheeled bag trailing along behind him. As shots rung out across the streets, bar fights came to a close, and even an explosion boomed through the station, he let out a content sigh as he came up the docking entrance to the Black Dirk. Truly, it was just as much a home as any other - it'll be a shame to leave all the gunshots and bar fights and explosions behin... Aredwas pauses, double-taking as it crosses his mind.
"An explosi-.." he mutters, confused, before he lets out a sigh and presses on to the ship, "..y'know what, that ain't my job anymore."

The doors to the CIC open of their own accord for a dustcoated Aredwas to pace in, his bag following in suite. After briefly examining the room and identifying a suitable station for his work, he paces on over, collapses the handle of his bag and slips it under the desk, and produces an ashtray to set atop as the first of many touches to come. He lets out a sigh as he lowers into the chair, taking in a moment to take in the scenery of his new office.
"..Might introduce myself to the Captain later, get the low down." he mutters to himself as he sits idle, clearly not intending to act on it for the moment at least.
Annalena von Einzbern


The night wears on. Many servants have already been summoned, although it's difficult to tell if they all have due to the uncanny nature of the holy grail war. In the catacombs below the city - with only sparse light sources ranging from holes to the world above to the occasional bulb or lantern light the long passages with rectangular sects carved in the walls for the occasional skeleton to rest - a lone female pulls back her sleeve and checks her watch. She nods once to herself, confirming what the watch tells her: it's time. After briefly fumbling through her bag by the light of her headlamp, she strikes a match with an audible but faint 'tcch' and begins to pace about the room, lighting a series of generic dollar-shop candles which have been deliberately placed about the potentially eerie room in no particular pattern. After lighting the first candle, the female blows out the match and tosses it aside to take the candle and light the remainder by the gentle flame atop.

The room comes to be lit, as dull as it may be. The female stands before the revealed summoning circle, neatly drawn out and sculptured with a jelly-like metallic substance of sorts. The female stands at about 5 feet and 7 inches, wearing her standard assortment with her hood raised over her head; the low-positioned candlelight's shine into her hood, revealing her alien red eyes to the few remaining skeletons who would look. An open backpack sits to the right of her, leaning into the corner of two walls with a sect of rope attached to one side and a water bottle to the other. Inside, a series of resources can be seen: tourists and topographic maps of the area, crudely drawn maps of the catacombs, and a selection of empty vials with some remaining metallic residue, to name a few.


The female raises her right hand nonchalantly to almost whack her hood off her head before she grasps her beanie which lies underneath to pulls it off and toss it atop her backpack. White hair, worn in a bun that's become somewhat messy after being restrained by a beanie for some time, comes to accompany her red eyes. Her right hand reaches for her left as her left hand raises to chest-height, where her right grasps the cusp of her worn glove and pulls it off, pulling it inside-out in the process. She idly tosses it atop her beanie with her right hand as she presents her palm to the summoning circle, showing the three command seals on the back of her hand in turn; they loosely represent a shattered regal insignia of some description. She takes a deep breath in to dispel her nerves, incarnating in the form of minor shaking, before she takes a deep breath out, straightens her posture to a much more proud one, and opens her eyes wide. She still wasn't sure if this would work and it's showing in subtle ways - this was what she learned when she infiltrated the clocktower, and it was all he had to run off.

"For the elements, silver and iron." the female begins to chant as she produces a similar vial to the empty ones in the bag, albeit filled, with her right hand, to pop out the cork with her thumb. She begins dripping the substance upon the circle, causing it to light up a little bit more each time.
"For the foundation, stone and the Archduke of Contracts. For the ancestor, my great master, Schweinorg. Come forth from the Crown, and follow the forked road leading to the Kingdom.
Fill,
fill,
fill,
fill,
fill.
Repeat five times; but when each is filled, destroy it."
The circle turns from glowing a bright white to a bright purple as the female continues her chant: "Set." She pauses before she continues to the next stage of the chant. "I hereby swear, I will be all that is good in the eternal world, I will be the disposer of evil in the eternal world. I hereby propose, thou shalt come under my command, and my fate shall be thy sword. Abiding by the summons of the Holy Grail, if thou dost accede to this will and reason, answer me!"

The female - a certain Annalena von Einzbern, the renegade of the Einzbern family - raises her unused hand, with the half-empty vial in hand, in front of her eyes to shield herself from the maelstrom of light.
@VitaVitaAR: I had a brief chat with @Yuri through PM and we've established a pairing between Yuri's caster and Annalina von Einzbern. I'm willing to provide logs need be.
Name:
Annalena von Einzbern - although it may be of note that the 'von Einzbern' has effectively dropped off after she renegaded the family.

Age:
Has the appearance of a 21 (twenty-one) year old, although she's lived just under 8 (eight) years.

Gender:
Female.

Appearance:
Annalena stands at 5 feet and 7 inches tall with a pale and clear complexion accompanied by conspicuous white hair and a pair of vibrant red eyes. Her hair is grown and often worn in a plat, which is then twisted around and secured in a tight bun at the back of her head.

She generally wears a pair of dark shaded cargo pants, complete with an assortment of zips and pockets and hels up by a belt, that lead down to a pair of black redback terra cotta combat boots where they are either bloused off or tucked into the boot. A white 3/4 sleeve top is worn on the torso with a white and black hoodie worn atop. Additionally, she wears a black shemagh around her neck. Her hood is normally worn up and her hair run into the back of her shemagh to conceal herself as a homonculi, where she may be tracked by the Einzberns or by other masters.
More interestingly, when she's overtly acting as a master or suspects she's been or is about to be detected, she wears a white mask with black mesh over the eyes as to prevent the eyes being identified - considering they stand out a little bit - with black checkers detailing the right hand third of the mask; the mask is worn with a black beanie, which conceals the white hair

Personality:
Annalena is a cautious, cunning, and pragmatic girl, with a soft spot for being caring that she represses and keeps kicking herself in the side for having. As it may seem, she's objective, driven towards her goal, and even a little bit greedy with her intentions for the grail and how she may very well attempt to get it, and this is frequently reflected in her actions.
Those who know Annalena well though, such as members of family she was close with prior to her renegade, know her as a girl who's afraid of not being normal, with a desire to care for others and maintain a spotless garden.

Skills:
Annalena, as an Einzbern maid, was trained to be able to defend the future Einzbern holy grail - given the event ever came up again - among various other things. Her peculiar fighting style for a magus reflects this: she fights hand-to-hand, using a range of complex light grapples and strikes, in a nimble and well-practiced manner, with the focus on being able to effectively take down a target - non-lethal of otherwise - unarmed; of course, fighting a servant might be a whole different story, but she's more interested in the masters. She's quite capable of climbing, scaling, descending, and all sorts of similar adjectives various obstacles and heights with aid form her magic, has a keen eye for detail, and above all of her other skills: is an amazing gardener! The Einzbern garden was at its peak when she was taking care of it, everyone agrees!

Abilities:
As a homonculi, Annalena has very powerful magic circuits capable of outputting masses of magic through methods she knows; the flipside of this being that she entirely lacks reproductive abilities and has a shorter lifespan than the norm: selective losses with her intention of being a maid to defend the next Einzbern holy grail.

Annalena is an adept in kinetic magic, being her magic of specialization, and has experience with lesser healing magic. She primarily uses kinetic magic to compliment her fighting style; bursts of kinetic energy boost her speed and drive her around the battlefield and provide extra oomph to her strikes and grapples, kinetic walls and shields allow her to block with her limbs without taking damage, smash through fragile obstacles scott-free, create armor-piercing spikes for her strikes, and can even shield her from onslaughts, provided she can maintain it, whilst her minor healing magic allows her to relieve pain, tend to minor wounds, stabilize an array of injuries, improve adrenaline rates, and an array of other such tasks.
In summary, she's much more about buffing and maintaining using kinetic and minor healing magic. All of these could be put on someone else and she could become a dedicated support, but she's only vaguely trained in this and would need to spend a bit of time familiarizing herself with it for who she intends to use it on.

Brief Backstory:
Annalena von Einzbern was created by the Einzbern family - a well known family for their contributions to the conception and implementation of the Holy Grail War, for providing a vessel for the Holy Grail each year, summoning Avenger and turning the Holy Grail into a means for Angra Mainyu and, in turn, corrupting the Holy Grail and turning it into a means of bringing forth all evil of the world, and for making the controversial decision to outsource in the fourth holy grail war which effectively led to Shirou's victory of the fifth - with the intention of becoming a maid and bodyguard for the next planned vessel for the holy grail. As is standard for homonculi, she took in all she needed to learn from the world around her and was very quickly off on her way to learning what she needed to learn from appropriate instructors to effectively carry out her job within the Einzbern family.

Shortly after her seventh "birthday", even if that in itself is a technicality, Annalena started to dabble in the affairs of "normal" humans more frequently with her trips into Fuyuki city for groceries and such. Gripped by curiosity, she found herself learning more and more about what life for normal people is like, and it soon came to grasp her like a vice. That's what she wanted - she didn't want to spend her short lifespan locked away, serving the Einzbern holy grail and tending the gardens of the castle, she wanted to spend her short lifespan fulfilling her dreams so that, if she must live a short life, it would be short and content. The first step for that is to become normal.

Annalena spent 3 months conspiring against her family, organizing all sorts of escape routes and supply dead drops among various other things, before she made her grand escape. She made the mistake of leaving the Einzbern holy grail, who she held dearly, a goodbye letter which was intercepted by the other maid who met her in battle in the lobby. A deadly and destructive clash ensued as the two maids of white - one with a large halberd and the other unarmed - fought with mixed emotions, destroying a significant amount of the lobby in the process. In the end, she struck down her fellow maid and left her in a critical yet stabilized condition in the lobby before fleeing into the forest; by nightfall, she was on a plane to Australia where she would cover her tracks before proceeding on to Britain, to infiltrate the clock tower to begin an extensive investigation on the holy grail war. She knew she was a vessel, even if not an ideal one, and even if there was a chance of being used then reborn again, she would take it.

When word of a new holy grail appearing in Redrock reached her - perhaps one that wouldn't require her gambling sacrifice and rebirth - she was there within 36 hours. She skulked and she prowled, lifting all she could with the intention of down a master to take their command seals; when it so happened that the top of her left forearm became clad in command seals suddenly, she smirked at her entry and moved on to the process of summoning a servant.
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