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Current I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography.
2 yrs ago
At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
2 yrs ago
I mean, depends on what you're writing, and the tone and theme of what you're writing. Trained armored knights were legitimately monstrous on the battlefield, so looking up how they fought helps.
2 yrs ago
As much as there's a lot of reasons twitter sucks, I genuinely don't want to see it die for the sake of all the artists who now rely on it. Hoping the shithead stops trying to directly administrate.
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roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… If anyone's up for fighting some kaiju, why not try out my new RP, Godzilla: YATAGARUSU?

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Mihama Nanako


Nanako scrambled back, raising an arm and channeling magical energy through her circuits and down her arm to her fingertips, in a bit to unleash a blast of wind. It was all she could do to try and defend herself...

But she didn't have to.

Meltryllis was upon the approaching phantoms in an instant, her bladed feet flashing through the air and tearing apart the ghosts in a single blow. They shredded almost like cloth, torn pieces of their incorporeal bodies drifting into the air before fading away.

Nanako inhaled deeply, then exhaled, slowly lowering her arm.

Meltryllis was always ready to protect her!

Below them, she could see the carnage being wrought. The ghosts that the mysterious Servant had summoned en masse had been torn apart by the rain of blades. That Servant from the clothes shop the other day was here too...? At least she was helping! Indeed, Nanako was relieved to see the entire swarm of ghosts had been completely destroyed.

Now it was just the Caster that was left!

And yet...

Somehow, she didn't seem dissuaded in the least.

"Fufu... oh no, what ever shall I do?" she said, dully, waving her left hand idly as she raised her right, "Except..."

The Caster's head cocked her head to the right, a grin spreading across her face and revealing her teeth were, or perhaps had become, sharp like a mouthful of razors.

"That was just a distraction~! The real fun starts right about now~"

Shes napped her fingers. It was at that moment that Nanako suddenly detected a tremendous surge of magical energy, swelling in the center of the warehouse. It was almost like a pressure, weighing down heavily on her shoulders, as the black fluid left behind by the dead Shadow Servants started to condense at the center of the room.

"Tell me, tell me! Do either of you Servants know what happens when a great deal of anger and resentment is combined with a great deal of magical energy?" she asked, her grin having become a smirk, "When a spirit with nothing but vengeance in its heart is given untold power? I'm sure you already understand~"

She giggled, as the black goo coalesced in a vast pool... and from within it, oozing with darkness, a gnarled skeletal arm emerged.

"For that matter, what happens when many hateful spirits are brought together as one?" she questioned, "Those shades... they may not be Servants, but they're shards of their darkest impulses~ And I... am one who commands the dead."

Pulling itself from the black pool was a great, shadowy figure, oozing with tar-like fluid. What could be seen of its form was blackened bones, and red lights in the deep pits of empty sockets.

"The individual spirits are known as onryo," commented the Caster, "But this is no mere single vengeful spirit~"

It hauled itself from the blackness, disarticulated jaw hanging out of a great mess of soaking wet, dark hair as an unearthly sound emnated from within. It sent chills through Nanako's body, as if she was caught out in the middle of the night in a freezing rainstorm. It was like a cold wind piercing her entire body. The gestalt onryo was at least ten meters in height...

The Caster just kept smirking.

"A single shadow is nothing to a Servant, but a gestalt of vengeance and hatred... that should be fun, right~?"

@PKMNB0Y@Rune_Alchemist@Pyromania99




Saber - Benienma


While Benienma certainly knew computers existed by this point, the AI was quite curious. But not simply because of her nature as the manifestation of some kind of program. No, beyond that, Benienma could sense magical energy from the hologram... it wasn't unlike that of a familiar, though perhaps not a Servant proper.

For the moment, she chose to let Kaguya-hime speak first. She seemed more versed in this world then the little sparrow was.

"Scanning database..." announced the AI, "No further missing entries detected. Hmph, someone interfering like that... Administrator, permission to run a full diagnostic scan ahead of schedule?"

"After you've assisted our guests," Crowley replied. Her expression, however, conveyed concern. Clearly neither her nor HECATE herself were certain how someone had managed to interfere with the AI's databases.

"Very well. Isolating potential suspects..."

In a matter of seconds, the list of Casters had narrowed considerably. Remaining were all names recognizable as Casters who had existed during the Age of Gods.

Notably, the list was composed almost entirely of entries that had initially been removed. A few, perhaps ones most likely to have been able to create such Mystic Codes, were highlighted.

Among them were Circe, Arachne, Skuld, Medea, and Ceridwen.

"I have isolated the Caster-class Servants from the Age of Gods most likely able to output the quality and quantity of Mystic Codes required to fuel the black market sales and criminal usage we have seen in recent months," HECATE explained, as a holographic map of Fusang appeared alongside the list of names, "If I could make a suggestion, I believe Ceridwen's and Arachee's particularly high degrees of Item Construction makes them an excellent place to start, though it is your choice as to who to pursue at this current time."

When she finished speaking, pinpoint lights appeared across the map, each highlighting the location of one of the Casters in question.

"I will admit my confusion," HECATE added with a sigh, "I cannot understand why any of these Casters would pursue work with the black market. My analysis of their history continually fails to provide satisfactory explanations..."

Benienma scanned this list as well. This affected their work as well, even if they were currently focused on the murders. After all, these were the potential sources of the black market mystic codes...

"... Masta, Do you have any idea of how to narrow down the potential Assassins, or will we be looking at all of them?"

@Raineh Daze@RolePlayerRoxas




Reines El-Melloi Archisorte


"Milady?"

There was concern evident even in the voice of the mercury maid as she reached out towards the petite blonde girl.

But even as she clutched at her forehead, a grin crossed her lips. It was clear she was suffering a headache of some sort, but at the same time...

"... It looks like there might be some kind of incident on our hands, hm?" she commented, even as she was helpfully supported by Trimmau. "I'll be fine, let's... nnn... take a look, shall we?"

Whatever passed above them had landed rather heavily in a nearby building, it seemed, a rather innocuous one nevertheless in the classic Japanese style of the other architecture in the district. One of the windows, however, had clearly been broken inwards.

@PKMNB0Y@KoL
Okay, I'll be posting tomorrow most likely.
Is everything okay?
Excellent, the kitsune had chosen to pursue the scrolls. Her nature and attitude had already made her considerably useful in regards to information, and her decision to immediately pursue the town's records when given permission was a welcome one. Nobunaga herself would pursue diplomatic interaction with the town's leader for the moment, gleaning what information she could from the conversation and fostering good relations as quickly as she could.

At least, that was her immediate plan, until Akando appeared, mentioning some difficulty with those creatures...

Enli did not appear to want them to assist, but ultimately Nobunaga found herself seeing this as a perfect opportunity, provided she played her cards right.

The black-haired girl bowed, curtain of black hair briefly covering her face before she straightened.

"Forgive me, but if you are facing some difficulties," she began, "I would be happy to repay the kindness you have offered by permitting us into your village by pledging my assistance."

@Rune_Alchemist@Crimson Paladin@PKMNB0Y
  • Name: "Pyra Kaos"
  • Age: 16
  • Race: Human
  • Appearance: Very short for her age, with shiny black hair, pale skin, and bright red eyes. Her clothing is red, dark orange, and black.
  • Personality: "Pyra Kaos" is bombastic, extremely self-confident, and prone to making up elaborate fantasies about herself. If she can make what she is doing seem as impressive as possible in any way, she will do it, and she frequently brags of her magic being "hotter then the blazing fires from the depths of the netherworld" and "purging all wickedness with the light of vengeance from a heart of destruction". Seen as incredibly eccentric(and something of a nuisance in many circles), her extreme confidence in herself is almost entirely unshakeable as is her affinity for destructive magic. Her specialization is in fire, explosive spells, and over course beams of raw magical energy in the form of lasers, and she takes utter glee in deploying such destruction. Pyra insists there are few who are as capable in such magic as herself, and exhibits an incredibly smug air when she speaks of her capabilities with such spells. There is little that can shake her bombast and confidence. Being embarrassed, however, which is remarkably easy, will quickly undercut her usual attitude. She is prone to becoming depressed if treated as an annoyance(though at the same time she is remarkably adept at getting people to keep her around for at least a little while). Pyra is also quick to become depressed if she loses a challenge of any sort, sometimes to the point of self-castigation. She is also definitely named Pyra Kaos and there is no such person as "Phoebe Valance" for sure.
  • History: Pyra Kaos was born in the heart of the sun itself, to show the world the true power of destruction and purge all wickedness with her dark flames of blinding light and vengeance! ... Or so she's claimed at least once. Needless to say, "Pyra Kaos" is the assumed name of one Phoebe Valance, a prodigy mage and the daughter of the noble Valance family. A problem child from the beginning, prone to wild imaginative scenarios and making dramatic claims about herself, Phoebe was at odds with her family at nearly every turn. This came to a head when she took the name 'Pyra Kaos' and promptly set out trying to join adventurers and other such groups of people, having pursued magical knowledge and persuaded tutors to help her develop a high degree of power to go with her talent.
  • Abilities/Skills: While she may be an eccentric, Pyra's skill with destructive magic can not be understated. Possessing a wide range of spells, from fireballs to combustion to beams of magical destruction, Pyra is only limited by her own frailty. Her mana pool is quite robust, but her body is rather delicate and she easily becomes tired or strained. Still, her capabilities as a mage cannot be understated. Her preferences when it comes to offense are fireballs, small explosive spells, or raining laser blasts down on target. Her spell library is considerably large and almost entirely focused on pure offense, but she seeks even higher levels of explosive power. This just isn't enough for Pyra!
  • Other: Pyra uses an expensive catalyst for her spells, a gift from her older sister and her most prized possession
Saber - Arturia Pendragon


"... I see you have been summoned here as well," Arturia said, finally.

Her previous memories of Rider were less then friendly, but at the same time... she was under a new Master. Both of them were. Rider no longer had a single reason to consider herself Arturia's opponent, and Arturia had no reason to consider herself Rider's opponent. They were, quite simply, no longer in anything like the same situation.

Still, her hands were clenched. She couldn't help it, it was a reaction that came instinctively.

At the same time, however...

Her glance drifted towards the hooded figure again. Why? Why did her mere presence feel so incredibly familiar?

She could no longer help herself.

"... Who are you?" she began, "You feel so familiar, yet you are neither a Servant nor someone I have met before."

@PKMNB0Y@Rune_Alchemist@Rezod92
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Been dealing with real life stuff, hopefully done by the end of the week.
Okay, do to some drop-outs and shuffling, Arturia's new Master is going to be @Rune_Alchemist's Charlotte! We'll be doing some retcons to account for this.
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