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Name

武内 美奈子 (Eng: Minako Takuechi)

Arcana

THE TOWER

Age

17, Second Year.

Personality Traits

Minako is smart, or at least that's the reputation she's garnered. She studies hard and scores well on tests. Her family is well off, where some students sneer at her over this fact others are drawn towards her. She has no problems getting along with those in the second group. Networking is important, after all. She is cunning, business-minded, and her first thoughts in a new situation are always about how she can use it to benefit her family. Even if something can't benefit her financially, she won't always scoff at it. "Enjoy your youth" are words she takes seriously. Maybe too seriously - sometimes it comes off like she's forcing herself to have fun.

Her father works in pharmaceuticals and holds wealth in high regard. Because of their relationship, Minako shares this opinion. In regards to the Yellow Plague, she is more concerned with how her father's company can make money from it than how to cure it. After all, only "bad" people contract it, so why shouldn't they pay to be cured?

Backstory

Junnosuke Takuechi, an ambitious man and current patriarch of the Takuechi family. He married his high school sweet heart young and went to work as soon as his schooling ended, becoming a salaryman at a local pharmaceutical company. Hard work and dedication paid off when the company was bought out by a larger one, but his promotion earned him a one way ticket to a new branch of the company in the United States. It was a stressful move for his young daughter and his wife, then pregnant with their second child.

At the time, moving to a whole new country was the scariest thing five year old Minako could imagine. By the time she was a teenager, she learned there were things far scarier. English was easy enough to pick up, and making friends wasn't difficult. Her mother and father working long hours to keep their household afloat yet leaving it empty was hard. The tense relationship between her mother and father as the woman failed to give him a son was suffocating. Looking after three younger sisters was exhausting.

By the time Junnosuke was promoted again and requested to be relocated back to Japan, sixteen year old Minako had transformed herself. Her sisters were old enough to look after themselves now, for the most part, and their aging lessened the burden on their mother. The only major hole in their family life was their father's frustration at having no son to pass his family name onto. Where once Junnosuke and his sweetheart got along swimmingly, is unwillingness to divorce his wife and lose face was the only loose thread keeping husband and wife together. To play at having a content family, Minako cut her hair and dressed in masculine clothes. At home, and eventually in public when back in Japan, she used boku and ore pronouns when referring to herself. This wasn't a con, no one was ever really fooled into thinking Minako was male once they got to know her, and when asked she'd say of course she was a girl... but it made her father happy. He, too, was never deluded enough to try and pass his daughter off as a son, but the lengths she went to in order to please him touched his heart. Her plan worked, he opened up to her more and eventually, their family started to feel like a family again.

For the Takuechi family, Junnosuke prestigious position in the pharmaceutical company meant they could afford a spacious house and enrollment for their daughter into Kenkōichi International Academy. The American business practices that Junnosuke introduced into the Japanese branch saw a substantial bump in the company's earnings. He often talked about that with his daughter, and about how maybe it wasn't so bad to have a female heir. Maybe she could take after him. As the new school year started, Minako thought that wouldn't be so bad. And, of course, she continued her masculine habits.

Gear

Combat? Of course Minako has no interest in combat or any physical clubs. She carries pens and notebooks around that she is wont to jot ideas into, but as far as weapons she has none.

Persona

ENMERKAR, founder of the city of Uruk, a king who sought the subjugation of rival cities through the disruption of their language. Yet, ended up devising a more simple way to communicate.

Persona Abilities

Bro I don't know anything about Persona. A physically focused fighter, uses his body to attack and defend. Can inflict stun and confusion sometimes.

Name, Domain

N A M E , G O D / D E S S O F
N A M E , G O D / D E S S O F

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𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬

In here put parts of character history as a god/dess.

𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬

In here put parts of character history as a human so far.

FC: Michael Choe

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C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T P R O P O S A L

IMPERIUS REX

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^{'He had no friends, this Jonah Hex, but he did have two companions: one was death itself... the other, the acrid smell of gun smoke.'}

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_______________________________________________ // INFO P E R S O N A L D E T A I L S Full Name - 浜名暁也 (Hamana Kyōya) Age - 20 Gender - Male Occupation - Teacher's Assistant - // PERSONALITY P E R S O N A L I T Y Nice Guy Kyōya is always willing to lend a hand, a shoulder, a smile, a compliment... he's just really kind in general. He is a big believer in "forgive and forget," and it's generally understood that Kyōya is type that wouldn't even hurt a fly. Sometimes he can be a bit of a pushover because of this, in fact only last year he would spent most of his days off running errands that people asked of him, but more recently he has been learning to master the art of politely declining! Trusting Nearly to the point of naivete. It's not that Kyōya is dumb and doesn't believe in the concept of "lying," but rather - for what reason would someone lie? In most cases it doesn't make sense to deceive someone, and so Kyōya just never considers it an option. He'll go along with anything. Playing pranks on him is common among the children of his class. Passionate Get him going on a topic, and Kyōya will be happy to talk your ear off - and wave his arms around while he does so. He's able to rattle off random information about his preferred topics at the drop of a hat, and never tires of them. He takes the utmost delight in teaching and being taught. Of course, this passion extends to more than just learning. He is passionate about people, helping and protecting them. Often times he goes well out of his way to do so, and the on the flip side he can become a worrywart over others. // SKILLSET S K I L L S E T Studious Long hours spent pouring over scrolls and transcribing the elders' stories made Kyōya into a fine scholar. He learns more quickly and retains more of what he's learned, is able to catch the small details in anything even while under pressure, able to focus more intently and for longer periods, and able to stay still and quiet without getting antsy for a while. Niche Encyclopedia If there's one thing you can count on a nerd scholar for, it's in-depth knowledge about their field. Kyōya has a wealth of knowledge about flora and fauna, both the mundane and the supernatural (although he his knowledge on the later still leaves a lot to be desired). Though not a survivalist, Kyōya can identify different plants and animals, and knows their uses or traits... for the most part. He's extremely well read but lacks practical experience. He also holds some knowledge about the village's history, as well as some bits and pieces about the world's history in general, thanks to stories passed down from the village's elders. Sign Potential Like many in Heiseina, Kyōya can use a couple of Signs. With his penchant for study, Kyōya could probably have mastered a couple more even at his age - but he is more interested in stories, and the natural world. He is adept with the Signs he does know, and if he applied himself he could pick up more fairly quickly.

Physical Description In looks, height, and style, Kyōya is exceptionally average. He doesn't have any particularly interesting physical features - he isn't muscular or marred with scars, he has no farmer's tan nor callouses from field work, and his hair is cut in a common masculine style with no fancy accessories in it. The only thing that sets him apart is his glasses, proof of a life of study. Kyōya stands at the same height as most of the other adults in the village, and though he's on the skinnier side now the older women in town tease him about his sweet tooth, telling him he'll start to put on pudge as he ages if he keeps it up. It's already starting to show a little, though it's hard to tell since Kyōya is always wrapped up properly in robes and yukata except on the very most humid of days. Character Conceptualization A young scholar. Kind and helpful, Kyōya puts his love of learning to use instructing the children in town. He plans to take over the schoolhouse once the current head instructor steps down (although that man is a stubborn goat and claims to have another decade in him before he'll retire). Kyōya has a particular interest in history, nature, and the supernatural. Like many people he also loves animals, and keeps an unusually smart feline companion named Kōshaku. Kyōya grew up in the heart of Heiseina, living a simple, modest life as an only child with his mother and father. The Hamano family come from a tradition of bakers; Kyōya being the black sheep with abysmal skill with any kind of cooking no matter how many cookbooks he'd read. When Kyōya got older and decided to dedicate his life to one of study instead, his family had no qualms at all. A bright pupil, Kyōya was welcomed as an assistant in the school house. He gets along with the staff and the students - as well as most everyone in Heiseina. Kyōya is living his dream life; he lives in peace in and safety, he enjoys his job, and he's happy to listen to everything the elders speak about and learn the anything the yokai in the Mumbling Wood feel like teaching. He is content to spend the rest of his life in the village. ...well, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious about what was outside of the valley. If nothing else, his scholar's heart longing to know. Kyōya isn't a coward and if there's one think he definitely does not fear it's the unknown, but the thought of actually leaving feels strange to him. __________________________ So character concept: a simple young nerd who trusts in everyone. He has a strong heart and if presented with a tough situation he will rise to the occasion, he just doesn't know it yet. Most of his connections in the village are neutral or good, as he's passively built his reputation as someone who can be relied on. There are likely a few he doesn't get along with, but he doesn't seek out conflict with them. When conflict eventually reaches him I'd like to think that Kyōya will have a hard time at first but eventually grow into a courageous individual. He likely will not have much physical utility (though I can see him being the type to throw himself in harm's way to protect someone else). His worth will lie in his ability to connect to others, to handle animals and yokai, and willingness to get things done. Other Information Kyōya knows a few signs: Calm Glow Pull Also his cat may or may not be a bakeneko (or similar).

_______________________________________________ // INFO P E R S O N A L D E T A I L S Full Name - 林純恋 (Hayashi Sumiko) Age - 26 Gender - Female Occupation - Traveling Artist - // PERSONALITY P E R S O N A L I T Y Confident More than anything, Sumiko believes in herself. She puts faith in her own plans and creates a self-fulfilling prophecy for herself: if she believes she will succeed, then surely it will be so. Though mostly reserved for herself, her confidence can spread to others in the form of sincere encouragement. Pushy Sumiko really likes getting what she wants. At times she can be a bit forceful in pushing her ideas onto others. Sometimes she even pushes herself to keep going at something futile, whether out of some misplaced sense of pride or just because she can be a bit of a sore loser. Diligent Blood, sweat, tears... okay, not so much blood, but Sumiko does work hard at her craft. When she puts on performances she makes sure to research her roles and get all the details correct. The same goes for her art pieces, she painstakingly tries to capture her subject perfectly every time. She's driven and careful when it counts. // SKILLSET S K I L L S E T Rhythm and Balance A self-proclaimed expert in traditional dance and hopping back and forth on stage, Sumiko has a very good sense of balance. She has a strong core and her coordination is top notch. She's dexterous and rarely fumbles anything, whether she uses her hands or her feet. Physical Artist Besides acting, dancing, and spoken poetry, Sumiko is pretty good with a brush. Her calligraphy is steady and smooth, her paintings and drawings are detailed and life-like, and of course she can read and write quickly. If you need something written or drawn up for you, Sumiko is your girl - but it may take a little longer just because she can be a perfectionist when it comes to her own work. Persuasive Sumiko has a knack for roping others into doing what she wants. This isn't always aggressive badgering - in fact being a poet Sumiko can be quite cool with her words, and being an actor she can make anything sound like the truth. She doesn't go around lying to people though, it's just that she can be quite convincing. With some people after a conversation with her they end up running an errand and thinking it was their idea in the first place.

Physical Description About a dozen centimeters shorter than the other women her age, Sumiko still stands out with her shockingly pale hair and her large blue eyes. The mole on her face is one of many all over her body, and she boldly calls them all "beauty marks." Her natural appearance is homely, but so she paints her face with varying degrees of make-up even at home some it's hard to tell. She enjoys dressing up like that, making an art piece on her own skin. She also wears elaborate and stylish clothing as well, including the frames she wears over her eyes. It's common to find ink stains on her hands and arms, and sometimes ever her face. Character Conceptualization Painting! Poetry! Dance! Drawing! Acting! Storytelling! ...stilling working on the music! Even small towns need entertainment. Sumiko takes it upon herself to provide that. She's a "jack of all trades" type when it comes to the arts, with the notable exception of song and instrument. Please, don't call her tone deaf though, she will vehemently deny it. She also is rubbish at pottery, but that's more fun to fail at. She was born in Heiseina, her family the last of the dying Hayashi clan. Once well respected, they fell into debt and after climbing out they never made it back to their former glory. When her father passed after having two daughters, the clan's fate was sealed. Honestly it was as freeing as it was sad. Their mother passed a couple of years later, and from then on the Hayashi sisters lived on their own in a large empty estate. To provide for themselves, and to feel less lonely, they leased their land for the cultivating of crops and often hosted others in their home. Sumiko, the younger and more rambunctious child, enjoyed listening to all the stories and gossip being thrown around. This sparked her desire for travel and art. Though she's never been outside of the valley, Sumiko has traveled to to most of the tiny villages and homesteads around it peddling her trade. She offers custom portraits, pre-made art pieces and poem compilations, all inspired from things she's seen and heard during her "mini adventures." Have you heard the story giant earth spider that was spotted a few miles away? Well here is a painting of it. Have you heard the news about the Kobayashi and Teruko clan marriage? Here are some haiku written for the occasion. Inadvertently she spreads news of Heiseina to the surrounding hamlets, and from the hamlets to Heiseina, through her stories. When she returns to Heiseina she stays at her family home and mooches off of her more responsible and respectable elder sister. She always makes it back in time for festivals, where she insists that she put on the newest play she's written, play a role in local re-tellings of myths and legends, and participates in dance until she can barely move. Though she has a strong passion for all kinds of art, dance and Kabuki is her favorite pastime, so when she can she goes all out. Lately, life in the valley has been slower and more peaceful than normal. There hasn't been as many interesting stories to create art about. Sumiko has been going out a lot more and pestering others in search of something to spark her creativity. Other Information She likes to drink, but can't hold her liquor She likes standing out and weary fancy outfits Her sister Himiko is employed by the Takamori family as a servant, where she does everything from cooking and cleaning to scribe work. Sumiko knows only a single sign, Wind. She uses it spice up her performances, dry her paintings faster, and to push herself along when going on a trip. If anime hair colors are unusual, a reason for her white hair could be something like "family encounter with the supernatural"

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Natasha Rhime

Human | 21 | Female | 168 cm (5'6") | 58 kg (128 lbs)
0th Circle | Colour | ▶

[Insert basically whatever parts of their backstory matters for you, in terms of expressing their personality, the situation behind becoming Ichor-Blessed, and what they left behind in traveling to Oratorio. Three or so paragraphs will suffice, but cook more if you want.]

Path to Ascension

0th Circle Ichor-Blessed

❧ Ichor: 0
❧ Wealth: 300
❧ Followers: 0
❧ Resources: None.
❧ Artifacts: None.
❧ Property: None.

Divine Protection of Colours

❧ Tetrachromacy - the colourful flock are specially spectral sensitive, developing eyes with which to perceive the world more vividly. They can discern and distinguish between colours beyond a typical human, and can make out colour in dim or low light.

Starting Benefit

❧ Starting Capital - 300 Wealth. The trip to Oratorio was expensive, but she made it with a fat purse leftover.

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___________________________________________ Basic Details 望月 千恵美 ► AGE twenty-five ► HEIGHT 5'7" / 174cm ► WEIGHT "Who's asking?" ► HAIR Raven ► EYES Pink ► CLASS Shinobi

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Again, just a paragraph, maybe two. Just enough that we don't have any surprises IC.

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A shinobi hailing from Kanto's most prolific school of ninjutsu, based in Fuschia.

About two or three paragraphs is all that should be needed. If you want to do more, feel free. If you want to do just a paragraph for now, that's also fine, but less now means I will expect some additional details to be added later on. Also, your journey will begin in Saffron Village, and you should have some reason for working toward the greater Shogunate rather than toward the goals of one of the individual Clans. However, you may have origins among one of the more biased Clans, so long as you can end up in the opening setting along with everyone else.

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PARTNER POKEMON

Weepinbell

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KNOWN MOVES ► MOVE 1 Stun Spore ► MOVE 2 Wrap ► MOVE 3 Acid Spray ► MOVE 4 Sweet Scent	BASIC DETAILS ► HEIGHT 3'3" / 100cm ► WEIGHT 14.1 lbs / 6.4kg ► MET AT East of Fuschia ► NATURE Mild ► FAVORITE FOOD Bug-types

SPEECH COLOR TEXT TEST

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Personal Dossier

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Seiru Ojima
_{小島 星流}

_Age

15+

_Origin

Muroran, Hokkaidō Prefecture, Japan

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Friendly
Self-conscious
Passionate
Airheaded
Hopeful
Stubborn
Soft-spoken (out of uniform)

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Abilities & Talents

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Emitter

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Pitch Perfect, a vocal-type quirk that lets the user emit different kinds of sound frequencies including but not limited to infra and ultrasound.

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_______________________________________________ // INFO D A T A Full Name - 小島 星流 (Seiru Ojima) Hometown - Muroran, Hokkaidō Prefecture Quirk Type - Emitter Gender - Female - // PERSONALITY P E R S O N A L I T Y Self-conscious Trait Description. Airheaded Trait Description. Passionate Trait Description.

Physical Description There are certain qualities about Seiru that people notice more than others. Some notice her cute, round face and bright gold eyes first, horizontal pupils notwithstanding. If she's lucky, some would notice Seiru's personal style first, which can be described as "unconventionally cutesy." Others notice her height, which is quite tall for a girl her age at 177cm. That, when combined with her pale complexion, would lead some to correctly deduce that she isn't fully Japanese. In fact Seiru is 50% Japanese, 25% American, and 25%... Sea Monster. The thing that most people notice first about Seiru are the heavy, sprawling tentacles that sprout from her skull, much to her dismay. The tentacles are akin to her hair - they can be trimmed, colored, and decorated - but they also move about like an octopus’ appendages. They may twitch and curl unconsciously in response to Seiru's feelings, but otherwise function like regular hair. Compared to all of the above, the tiny wings on her head and back sometimes go unnoticed. Personal History TEXT! Character Arc TEXT! Quirk Description Seiru's Quirk is a vocal-based ability known as Pitch Perfect. The user emits different sound frequencies and intensities using their voice, including but not limited to infrasound and ultrasound.

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Aspiring Idol Hero: Chelsea (Japanese surname most likely)
HT/WT: 5'9 (5'11w)/278lbs (126kg)
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Blood type: O-
Chelsea’s got a cute face to match her cutesy personal style. She’s on the taller side for a young girl, and alongside her bright green hair she has equally bright yellow eyes, with unusual pupils not unlike a goat’s. If you noticed any of these traits before the giant mass of sprawling tentacles sprouting from her skull, congratulations! You’re on her good side. The tentacles are akin to her hair - they can be trimmed, colored, and decorated - but they also move about like an octopus’ appendages. Unlike an octopus her tentacles don’t have “brains” inside them. They may twitch and curl unconsciously in response to Chelsea’s feelings, but for the most part they don’t move unless she purposely moves them. Compared to her unique “hairstyle,” the tiny wings on her head and back sometimes go unnoticed.

Quirk: Emitter, Siren Song
offensive use makes a “cone” of high frequency noise that with prolonged exposure could damage a human’s eardrums. very good at mimicking sounds. Other human voices are the easiest for her, especially other girls’ voices, but she can still do very convincing impressions of men and animals. better at higher pitches and high frequency. The deeper the pitch or lower the frequency, the harder it is for her to perform.
current drawback: continued use of her “sonic attack” will strain her voice, and if she pushes herself while her voice is already strained she could lose her voice for a while.
future evolution: hypnosis with voice

Regulator Mic: a specialized microphone that, when Chelsea’s voice passes through it, amplifies the range of her voice while minimizing the destructive power. It turns her “sonic cone” into something more like a really loud broadcast, effective for getting people’s attention, and giving out orders or directions.

Appendage Regrowth: Obviously this is only true for her hair. If the tentacles are sliced or severed, they can heal in a few days and completely regrow in a few weeks.

Basic personality: soft spoken, friendly, airheaded. can be fairly stubborn too. little bit of a crybaby. her hero outfit is a huge confidence booster, almost like two different people in and out of uniform.

Basic backstory: half American, half Japanese. grew up on the East Coast USA. one parent secretly a villain? maybe something like mutant mom (squid), vocal quirk dad?

trivia:
part of the music club
She’s also part of the study club due to her mother chastising her about her less than stellar grades
The bed in her room is so full of pillows you can’t even see the mattress

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Name: Feliciano Ambrosi di Savoia
Title(s): whatever our church frens designate him
Gender: Male
Age: 287
Alignment: Philosopher Kings
Rank: Dead Apostle
Purpose for the Grail War: It's like being a guest star on your favorite sitcom.

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Personality: The perfect picture of a youthful boy: curious, courageous, proud, energetic, sadistic and cruel! He lives according to his whims, with little care to the consequences his actions may have on other people. After all, he is "above" normal people. He can chat with them, get along with them too, but it is more like a person talking to their pet.

Feliciano has all the time in the world, so he is prone to putting things off in order to pursue his current interests and fancies. He enjoys new experiences, as they are rare for him now, and likes sticking his nose into things if he thinks it will be funny. Similarly he enjoys learning, and often experiments with everything from magecraft, to the mundane, to the macabre. The world is literally his oyster.

The only thing he seems to takes seriously is his own survival. He never misses a meal, and if he senses he is in immediate danger he will make himself scarce. This is not a common occurrence as he is more than capable of wiping out any threat, or at least has been so far. He doesn't have much experience with other Dead Apostles, besides his creator whom he loathes on principal, but he probably comes off as a brat who is used to getting what he wants to them.

Bio: Once a prominent heir to his family, Feliciano is now well on his way to becoming a prominent Dead Apostle - as long as he can find that one certain bastard. Feliciano was turned into a vampire at a young age, for no reason except that the blood donor had wanted to try turning a child. Since then, his un-life has been a series of ups and downs. At first, he hated the change. When his mind caught up with his body, he was depressed and disgusted. His family had left him behind, assuming him dead or otherwise never to be found, and began rearing another heir in his place. Somehow even worse, the Dead Apostle that changed Feliciano didn't want anything to do with him either. No orders or desires, no sympathy or hatred. After the amusement faded he left, and Feliciano has been unable to find him since.

After a couple of decades, while Feliciano's grudges grew his attitude shifted. While his "master" was evading him, he was essentially a dog with no leash. He was quicker, stronger, and smarter than many mortals. Plus, he could live forever, technically. There were perks to this.

His mind became warped, or maybe it just evolved into it's natural next level. As a magus, he would continue his studies dutifully. He returned to his family home and took everything they had - tomes, materials, blood, body parts. Still a novice vampire at this point, he accidentally destroyed his own family's magic crest in the carnage. Oh well, he had forever to remake it! Honestly, his siblings all tasted gross anyway, he wouldn't have wanted that tainted crest implanted in himself.

After that Feliciano ruled his mansion and lands alone. He'd spend his days perfecting his craft like a good little magus during the day, and at night he'd go into town to play. Women especially were easy to lure away, always eager to help a little boy get home. Eventually this routine grew dull. He began experimenting - with his victims and himself. He went out more often, to dens of sins and sites of conflict. He has so much time on his hands now, so he had to find someway to kill the boredom, especially when progress on his magecraft came to stand stills. He could often be found watching anything from wars being waged to politicians debating each other. Humanity was his entertainment, and he watched them as a man watches mice in a cage... if sometimes that man would eat some of the mice, that is.

Hundreds of years passed, and Feliciano liked being a vampire.

He would prefer to find his maker and kill him, though. The one loose thread, the one thorn in his paw, in what was otherwise a life of calm study, warm amusement, and spontaneous debauchery. Maybe after that, Feliciano could even rise to the position of Ancestor...?

...oh, what was it that brought the immortal boy to the Sparta? The chance to see some real fun up close. Once the war was over, if the foolish Philosopher Kings ended up with the grail still in their possession, he'll probably kill them all and claim it himself as a new toy to play with for a while.

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Magic Circuit Switch: The sensation of cracking a shell
Number of Magic Circuits: B
Quality of Magic Circuits: C

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Elemental Affinity: Water

Abilities & Magecraft:

Vampire Physic: enhanced speed, strength, and senses. Pale skin, and eternal life.

Mystic Eyes of Enchantment: Cannot directly control the thoughts or actions of others, but puts the victims into an extremely suggestible state where they feel they want or need to believe in the caster and follow their direction. Can affect more than one target in an area, but grows more powerful with direct eye contact.

✨ Gemcraft ✨

Similar to another family's jewelcraft, yet different. Feliciano's magecraft involves not just storing energy inside of gemstones, but extracting meaning from those gemstones. For thousands of years, humans applied concepts to the pretty stones and minerals. They decorated the halls of kings and gods alike. They held power over people in more abstract ways than just monetary value. Stones were tied to emotions, psychic phenomenon, and natural elements - and this magecraft can draw it all out.

He always carries the materials of his craft with him - pure, natural gems. These include but are not limited to: Quartz - the channeling stone. Versatile, mutable, plentiful, and strong. Ruby - the stone of authority. Passion, heat, courage, nobility, vitality. Topaz - the life-giving stone. Tough, warm, soothing, healing, stimulating, steadiness. Emerald - the stone of truths. Clarity, intuition, love, sacred ritual. Sapphire - the stone of prosperity. Faith, fortune, focus. Amethyst - the peace stone. Balance, confidence, calm, empowerment, purification. Opal - the sighting stone. Luck, karma, mysticism, freedom, expansion, transfiguration. Onyx - the stone of protection. Harmony, defense, strength, absorption, negation, willpower. Diamond - the stone of commitment. Stamina, promise, virtue, immunity, intelligence.

Beyond natural rock and mineral, Feliciano's personal development of Gemcraft have given him insight into two particular "gems."

Pearls: the objects of purity. All pearls project integrity, royalty, and wisdom. Different colors carry different meanings. Their unique properties of being developed inside a living organism grant particular power when used in casting, such as a strong connection to the sea and life energies.
Blood: Gemstones made of hardened blood clots, developed in living humans and extracted when they are ready. A personal project that has had some success. The blood stones are particularly good for storing mana, and they are aligned towards destruction, grudge, deception, yearning, and persistence.

Crest: None, destroyed.

Mystic Codes:
Savoia Brooch - a large, ornate brooch with an empty space in the center. Developed by Feliciano's family at one point, it's a channeling tool. A gem can be placed into the space in the center of the brooch, and the gem's energies will be focused for a stronger, more potent spell.

Miniature Treasury - a tiny chest that can be held in two hands. It is dark wood inlaid with nacre, and so light that it seems empty. In function it is a mere jewelry box, in which one can reach through and grasp a gemstone. It is not like a bag of holding or tied to imaginary space, as it is linked to a physical room where physical objects are stored. Rather, it is more like a separate doorway into the space it's linked to. While Feliciano does have many stones and trinkets on his person, carrying around as many as he'd need for serious spells would be way too heavy! By the way, being a treasury room there are metals in it was well, such as silver and gold, but who cares about those.

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Despite the more modern fashion of the face claim, Inti wears the traditional clothes of his homeland. Colorful, strongly woven tabards, pants, shirts and shawls. Besides when sleeping, he can pretty much always be seen in a poncho of some sort - his favorite being a big red, white, and purple item with an intricate pattern stitched in. His hair is indeed a tricolor enigma that he states he was born with. Like all of his siblings, both within his Bunch and outside of it, he sports a small tattoo of a chakana on his shoulder blade.

Inti Ruq'a
15 | Male | 158cm-5'2'' | 40kg-88lbs
Tawantinsuyu | Dynamicism | Magnetism

Their Story
Can one create a Polymath? What would it take to do so? Would one have to grasp the very formulae that make up the human soul, or can the perfect environment be created to condition a Polymath from birth? In Tawantinsuyu, known outside of the 'New World' as the Inca Empire, the answer lay in a certain small population of 'kurakakuna,' those families that gave their bloodlines in service to the Empire. With Edenic Beasts as their mentors, those that would have been called priests centuries ago began working with these families to create Polymaths soon after the Futile War came to a close. Early tests were all but failures, as they quickly realized that humans couldn't simply grant the ability to perceive formulae the way the great Beasts could. They turned to other avenues, and other Formulizations for the project. At it's current stage with the introduction of Egoists specializing in 'reproduction,' altering their bodies and wombs to create the perfect vessel for special children, the project has seen some success.

Tawantinsuyu's 'artificial Polymaths' number few, but they'd proven it was indeed possible! Motivated by the results of this research branch, other branches of the government turned their sights to other things that had been deemed impossible. Mesmerology, or changing the formula of a living being, maybe it all could be possible.

The next question was, how many other nations had similar projects?

This is where Inti comes in.

He is a third generation artificial Polymath - or more accurately part of 'Bunch #3', the third batch of children which could be considered homunculi. With the opening of the Academic City of Bermuda, and the subjects of Bunch #4 still too young, Inti was chosen as the representative of Tawantinsuyu. He was the most gifted with formulae of all his fellow bunch-siblings, and with a strong life force, positive attitude and a specialization in Dynamicism that was previously achieved through relentless study and use of natural mineral and lodestones, there was no better choice. He would be able to show the rest of the world the potential of Tawantinsuyu, while absorbing information about other nations at the same time.

That last part was particularly interesting to Inti himself, as growing up in a government facility could be pretty dull at times. The artificial Polymaths were treated well, raised and socialized in groups and given an approximation of 'normal' childhood, in between their Formulization studies... but they were also smart kids that could tell their situation wasn't exactly the usual. For Inti, though unquestioningly loyal to Tawantinsuyu and the only family he's known, the prospect of making some outside friends, learning about other cultures and experiencing life outside is extremely exciting. Despite any ulterior motives, he is giddy and optimistic about the semester.

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Organization: Qamaq Bureau

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17 | Male

_{Character Synopsis}

A single child whose family is one of those that grows and ships Mistralton's produce. Kennedy - or "Ken" as his parents call him - has worked the farm all his life, developing a knack for observing and caring for living things. This of course included Pokémon, as many species both tame and wild visited the gardens. Protecting the crop from the latter meant learning to battle, and he grew decent at it... not that any of his peers would know. Kennedy was a good student, but never the most social. Though not shy, he had always been quiet and deferential, and he usually hurried home after classes to spend time with his Pokémon instead because his previous attempts to make human friends failed more often than not. Now in his final year, it's Kennedy's last chance to get close to his classmates. The goal: obtain at least one (1) human friend. He joined the academy's battle team as a late addition hoping to do just that. Of course, battling wild Pokémon is a lot different than battling a trainer, and his lack of personal skills might interfere in the friendship aspect, but he's willing to give it his all.

_{Character Ties}

1) TBD later if accepted. Do not fill out. Add more if needed.
2) TBD later if accepted. Do not fill out. Add more if needed.

_Pokémon

1) Swoobat | Male | Simple

Calm Mind
Supersonic
Psychic
Air Cutter

2) Blitzle | Male | Lightning Rod

Quick Attack
Charge
Spark
Thunder Wave

3) Pumpkaboo (small) | Female | Insomnia

Trick-or-Treat
Shadow Sneak
Razor Leaf
Shadow Ball

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18 | Female

_{Character Synopsis}

Write a short character synopsis here. Nothing complex, of course, since your characters are essentially high schoolers with Pokémon.

_{Character Ties}

1) TBD later if accepted. Do not fill out. Add more if needed.
2) TBD later if accepted. Do not fill out. Add more if needed.

_Pokémon

1) Gothorita | Female | Competitive

Psyshock
Psybeam
Charm
Hypnosis

2) Snom | Female | Ice Scales

Powder Snow
Struggle Bug
Mirror Coat
Icicle Spear

3) Larvesta | Male | Flame Body

Leech Life
Flame Wheel
Harden
Bug Bite

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Name: Geneviève
Title(s): Patron Saint of Paris, Heavenly Protector
Class: Shielder

Gender: Female

Alignment: Lawful Good

Attribute: (This will be assigned to you.)

Bio:

Parameters:
STR: D+
END: C
AGI: D
MAN: B
LCK: A

Class Skills:
> Magic Resistance (Mid)
> Riding (Low)
> Self-Defense Field (High)

Personal Skills: (free form thoughts below)
body skill is a given, of an extremely high rank. something like prana burst (miracle) sounds hilarious but probably is too meme. It could also become "mana defense" similar to what Galahad has. A skill that is like a passive charm feels good. but idk. or something like passive authority. If it's not too much, a healing aura given the whole corpse cured plague thing. a type of territory creation, and/or blessing skill.

Noble Phantasm: THIS IS NOT A JOKE (but maybe a bit meme)

Name: Deus Ex Machina
Title: The Wonderful Deliverance After Prayer
Rank: EX
NP Type: Anti-somethingorother
Range: -
Maximum Number of Targets: 1

Description:

McBritish

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Name:

Leon England

Arcana:

The Tower

Birthday:

November 1st, Scorpio

Appearance:

175cm and filled out, with strong arms and a narrow waist. Leon has white skin and a mop of blonde hair that's usually covered by a hat, headphones, or goggles. Faint freckles dot his face, neck, and arms, along with various cuts, scrapes, and bandages. He has little scars all over his hands and forearms - his legs and feet too. In many spots on his body really, not that those would be obvious. He pretty much always wears the blazer of his uniform unbuttoned, with a hoodie or jacket worn under or over it. Though he only wears a thin chain for jewelry now, there are many holes in his ears where piercings used to be along with a tear in the right lobe. Seems his nostrils and tongue may have been pierced at one time as well.

Reputation:

A trouble magnet. Bad luck. A weirdo. A whirlpool.

A scholarship student who got into the academy due to his background in robotics. He spends almost all of his free time working on personal projects, so catching him outside of class or the cafeteria is uncommon. He is a passionate person capable of intense focus, and often times he'll ignore all else while he is elbow deep in his work. He is an introvert by nature, but not a loner - by choice anyway. He likes people but he doesn't go out of his way to reach out to them anymore, resigned to isolation. He comes off as awkward or rude since it's hard to carry a conversation that goes nowhere, and he is headstrong and not one for mincing words which has made his first impressions all the more rough.

Although the real reason he doesn't seem to keep many friends is because something always seems to go wrong around him sooner or later. It's not a rumor, it's a fact; and uncanny enough that it might be more than just Leon's clumsiness. Even this early on in the year at Harbour Academy it's known: bad luck and bad news alike find their way to him and the people around him. Anything that gets too close gets sucked in and dashed to pieces.

Background:

Prior to arriving in Britain, Leon lived in the United States where he was born and raised. He was the only child of two well off parents, so growing up he had everything a kid could need. In his early childhood he was even a bit smothered, given his family's concern over a condition he was born with: numbness and the absence of pain in his extremities, making him into an accident prone kid. Despite that, life was pretty good for the England family early on.

Things began to get rough as Leon got older. He'd never grown out of his clumsiness and at this point never would, in fact a bad luck streak seemed to stick with Leon and he'd come home with more injuries than ever the older he got. Not all of it was due to accidents - you see when your family is as well off as Leon's was, other kids try to suck up to you. When it doesn't work and they find out you're kind of a nerd, they get harsh with you. And when you push back, that's when they get downright cruel. Not one to back down, Leon ended up fighting a lot. It was distressing for his parents to say the least, though for Leon it was something he'd gotten used to.

As for his school life, it was touch and go for a couple of years. His family moved a few times, and things would go well for a while before they went right back to how they were before. Leon couldn't seem to keep trouble away from him. One of the only things that kept him going in school was working on machines. It was a hobby he'd taken interest in years ago, and it had remained his passion ever since. There was a certain catharsis to building something from scratch and knowing exactly how it worked. To taking something apart piece by piece and deciding if it should be put back together again. He enjoyed tinkering with all kinds of machines in that way, but robots were his favorite. To that end always he joined every robotics club he found. He was pretty good at it.

Junior high was a tipping point. It was when his whirlpool of bad luck started spreading. Things broke around him, people got hurt, and even his class hamster died when it was his turn to watch it. In reality, it was coincidence. To Leon, it was a self-fulfilling prophecy - and to other kids? It was creepy. When they started coming after him, things devolved into more than just fighting. It was shocking what people could do to someone when they thought that they couldn't feel it. These things Leon never told his parents, claiming he'd just had another accident.

It was obvious his parents were becoming exasperated with everything that was going on with him. Instead of confiding in them and putting more on their plate, Leon tried to relieve their worries by redoubling his efforts at school. He got good grades, he won robotics competitions, things seemed to be working out even if the "accidents" were getting worse. As soon as his parents brought up changing schools again, Leon handed them an acceptance letter to Harbour Academy. He'd been applying to international schools behind their back, as they never would have considered it under normal circumstances. They still didn't like the idea of letting their son go so far away, but eventually they relented. A fresh start would be good for him, whether it was abroad or not.

Misc. :

• Burgers. Your food flanderization for Leon is burgers.
• The condition he has is called congenital sensory neuropathy.
• Likes listening to people talk without his input, like podcasts and lectures. Likes accents too.

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Persona: Triangle

It's name is derived from several different "triangles" of urban myth known as the Devil's Triangles - patches of ocean that sink ships and crash planes, the vessels never to be found again. The most well known of these is the infamous Bermuda Triangle, which this Persona embodies. It stands a little more than twice as tall as Leon, and though it can move on its own it can be "piloted" from the back.

Moveset:

Ranged DPS with the Electricity element. Lasers, beams, blasts, etc. Can skate over water. Capable of ramming or kicking in a pinch. Will revise properly if accepted.

Sea of Unconscious Weapon:

A gun that looks like it was pulled straight out of a sci-fi anime. Not exactly a flintlock fit for a seafarer, but a reliable weapon all the same.

Charybdis

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GENERAL INFORMATION

Name: Nephe / Nerpha?

Age:

Gender:

Race: Sollan

Origin: Edren

COMBAT INFORMATION

Class: Dragoon

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Materia: [Currently two max.]

Limit Breaks: [Include only one to start off with-- you will be able to add more later on. You may use preexisting ones or make your own.]

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Personality:

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_______________________________________________ Info _______________________________________________ Full Name - Kouta Tanaka Age - 16 Hometown - Cerulean City Aspiration - Pokémon Researcher - Personality _______________________________________________ Capricious She's always been prone to mood swings, but now that Kou is experiencing so many new things her emotions are running high and her brain is in overdrive. She wavers between pensive, nervous, irritable and outgoing. Curious She is a voracious reader, always enjoyed overhearing people gossip, and now with some freedom she has been sticking her nose into everything. She wants to learn and explore as much as possible. Tense It's very hard for Kou to relax around people. Perhaps a trait inherited from her father. Most of the time she's on alert, and when flustered or frustrated she has a habit of playing with whatever is in her hands. It will take time for her make friends and feel comfortable enough to really trust others.

Character Concept Kouta, or "Kou" as she prefers to be called, is a very sheltered girl. Her father is a worrywart who finds it hard to connect with his daughter, and overcompensates by keeping her close and safe. Whenever Kou's mother is home the family loosens up, but she rarely is. She's a business woman who basically lives in Goldenrod City, but frequently visits Unova and other regions for extended business trips. Because of this, Kou's childhood was very secluded. No unsupervised time outside of the house, no sleepovers, no school field trips, and definitely no Pokémon. As a teenager, Kou's acts of rebellion started by sneaking out of the house at night. One night, she actually ran into a wandering Oddish. She saw it again the night after that. Gradually the two of them became friends and Kou smuggled it into her room. When it was discovered two weeks later, Kou and her father had a massive argument that led to Oddish being thrown out and Kou being "ground indefinitely." All of this leads to Kou's current situation and concept. She is a runaway from home who only has whatever she managed to stuff into her backpack. She used her small amount of money to purchase Pokéball for Oddish, who she met up with after leaving. Now the two of them head west from Cerulean City to make it on their own. Pokémon Kou's relationship with Pokémon is only just beginning. Her family has never kept Pokémon, and she'd never been allowed to play with the neighbors'. At the moment she only knows the basic facts that are taught in general education: things like all Pokémon have "types," some people use them for battling each other, they can be dangerous if you don't have a Pokémon of your own... and et cetera. Since meeting Oddish, she's been doing a lot of hands on learning which she greatly enjoys. It's lead to her forming a wish a deep in heart - meet as many Pokémon as possible to learn more about them! Oddish | Oddish Oddish does not yet have a nickname. It was a wild Pokémon until only a few days ago, though it was bonded to Kou before its official capture. It has a mild nature, shows concern for others, and though it has some tears in its leaves its appearance is otherwise the usual for an Oddish.

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Female | Kouta Tanaka | 16

Appearance:

Kou barely brushes five feet in height, though as far as proportions go her limbs are long and thin. Her body is thin too, the only plush part of her being whatever baby fat still clings to her cheeks, making her face rounded. It's clear that she doesn't get out much, from her palish skin to her lack of any budding muscle. Her hair is a fluffy orange, and she's proud to cut it herself. Her eyes are large, bright, and inquisitive - and Kou has a tendency to stare which can get unnerving. She doesn't smile much, but her eyes are expressive enough to show her happiness. In the summer her skin blooms with freckles where the sun touches it, which fade after a few days indoors.

Background:

- Born and raised in Cerulean City
- Mother is away from home constantly for work. Goes to Goldenrod most often but maybe other regions as well?
- Father is main caretaker, he is a worrywart and very overprotective
- Leads to Kou basically not being allowed to do anything that might seem "dangerous"
- no unsupervised time outside of the house, no sleepovers, no school field trips, definitely no raising Pokemon
- As a teenager Kou begins sneaking out of the house at night
- Meets Oddish on one night and begins bonding with it whenever they meet
- Brings Oddish back home, tries to keep it a secret in her room
- Kou and Father get into an argument when Oddish is discovered and Oddish is kicked out
- She spends a few days ruminating on everything, then cue Kou running away from home
- Finds Oddish again and they head towards Mt. Moon

Personality:

Although Kouta (or "Kou" as she prefers to be called) is on the quieter side, she is anything but shy. She has a curious, persistent personality that drives her to learn. She tries her best to connect with others, but due to isolation during her childhood and lack of personal experience, she finds it hard to make friends. She has yet to master the art of telling "white lies," and so she is honest with others to a fault. In fact she is bad at lying in general, though she does sometimes try to hide anything that might get her into trouble she is quickly found out. Though it seems her mood is fickle, that is because she is so unused to new experiences that she doesn't know how to handle them - though in general she enjoys the excitement of trying things. When she is stressed, agitated, or otherwise uncomfortable she has a habit of playing with whatever is in her hands; crushing or tearing things, or clenching and unclenching her fist if she has nothing.

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......................................................................................... ________________________________________ Barbatos Di Comoita 27 | Male | Demon _______________________________________________ ❏ BIRTHPLACE: Goeta City ❏ CASTE: Wealthy Family's 9th Son ❏ AFFILIATIONS: Comoita Family, Goeta Elite ❏ GOALS: Keep his family's favor; gain information on the Umbral Order; uncover who was, and possibly is, leaking information about Goeta's high profile citizens to outsiders _______________________________________________ TALENTS: ◆ Debt Collecting ◆ Investigation ◆ Free-running ◆ Street fighting EQUIPMENT: ◆ Matches ◆ Set of Knives ◆ First-Aid Kit ◆ Brim Stone ◆ The Ledger™

Appearance ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Barbatos stands at 5'11''. His physique is fit, and though he has several traits typical of demonkind unfortunately he looks closer to human than not - only two arms, two legs, and pale peach colored skin infrequently dotted with scar tissue. It's been said by many people, family and strangers, that his demon blood runs thin. What demonic traits he does sport include elongated ears and incisors, asymmetrical obsidian horns that sprout from his forehead, dark scales that run from his shoulder blades down his biceps and back, and a tail. His tail is not the stereotypical fork, rather it is more like a reptile's tail - thick, scaly, and long. His eyes are the same glowing, molten gold shared between all members of the Comoita family, so at least there is no denying his heritage. As for style, he usually dresses in clean, practical clothes and accessorizes with gold befitting his status. Personality ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Patient. Thorough. Inquisitive. In another life he may have excelled as a scholar, but alas. Barbatos works with many people on a near daily basis, so he does his best to play at being charming. His brand of "charming" is a mixture of playful, friendly, and lame. It falls flat for most, but miraculously works on others. Still, many prefer him when he is all business. In such situations he is cool and calm, giving the impression that he is in control even when he is clearly not. He does not shy away from violence, and uses it liberally when negotiation fails - though it's always his second choice, preferring diplomacy or... other less savory tactics before getting physical. His temper comes as a simmer rather than an explosion, and when he does anger it is with a cold fury. His reputation precedes him in many of Geota's circles, and while he is known as a fair man he is also not one to be pushed around. Growing up with eight older siblings and a human face quickly taught him how to stand up for himself. When attending family functions or representing the Comoita he puts on airs, but his true self is more down to earth, humorous, and much more blunt. Arcana ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Major: Temperance Barbatos does not show off with his arcana, and most don't even know he has one. He was only ever instructed in how to increase his family member's arcana, and so that is it's primary use. Over the years he has managed to figure out how to dim the effects of arcana as well, but only when they are very close to him. Minor: The Two of Pentacles It appears as a rather simple ring: an alabaster stone set into a band of metal. A first glance it's use seems as simple as it's appearance. When the arcana is touched to something, it "opens" that something. Barbatos uses it frequently, as with just a pass of his hand doors, chests, safes, and the like open themselves. The arcana bypasses locks and magic charms, and hasn't failed to force something open so far. Hidden rooms reveal themselves if the ring touches their entrance, and there was even one case where someone tried to swallow evidence and the ring was able to force open their mouth so Barbatos could retrieve it.

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Z Bennett

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Lance Bennett

20 | 5'11" (180cm) | O+ | WARDEN 3^rd CLASS

_{A P P E R A N C E}

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Lance had been a skinny kid when he was first enrolled. It was hard to put on the muscle that training as a WARDEN demanded, but within the last decade he had managed it. Now he is compactly built, hard muscle everywhere with virtually no excess fat. Even with the nicks and scars carved into his body from training and scraps, he takes pride in his physique as the proof of all of his hard work. He keeps as fit as possible, especially because he is prone to illness. It didn't used to be that way - somewhere along the line he got sick and stayed sick, always running some kind of low level fever if his skin was anything to go by. It's both a warm tan complexion and warm to the touch. Nothing serious though, as he'd say.

Because he is rarely out of uniform, he doesn't put much thought into what he wears during his down time. Most of his clothes are gifts or hand-me-downs anyway. It is quite funny to see him mix some garment a more fashion forward friend gave to him with the most worn out piece of clothing the world has ever seen. He basically just wears whatever makes him happy or catches his interest. He is most commonly seen with his trademark scarf, embroidered with the initials Z.B.

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Loyalty is the basis of Lance's personality. He was raised believing how important it was to obey one's parents, their superiors, and their God. The thought of betraying someone's trust doesn't even cross his mind, and on the rare chance he does it the guilt eats away at him until he usually ends up confessing. Because of this, Lance makes for a good friend and is very easy to get along with. He's always willing to lend a hand, hear someone out, or join in on a fun time.

He's fine with banter and can take a good ribbing. He tries not to let anything bother him, keeping strong both for himself and others. He doesn't often talk about his family, and though some jabs at his character hurt more than others he is quick to forgive... if not forget. His emotions are easy to read on his face, he definitely wears his heart on his sleeve. When he's in a good mood he loves to share it, but when he's feeling down or conflicted, he deflects.

Lance has come to be known as hard working and reliable. Someone who always puts others before himself. The kind of person you can lean on if you need to, very literally; he's lent his shoulder for people to cry on and bodily dragged fellow drunken WARDENs back to the barracks plenty of times. He isn't touchy per se, but he appreciates a friendly touch and will happily reciprocate whether its a hug or one of his squadmates dragging him to the sparring ring to kick his ass again.

Perhaps not so surprisingly given his upbringing, but he is quite chaste. He travels to one of the Citadel's cathedrals once a week, head down, intense, introspective and quietly talking with himself. This is a routine he takes very seriously. Sometimes he struggles with his own identity, although this is a side of himself he would be mortified to let anyone else in on. He especially doesn't want anyone to find out just how afraid he is of being deployed for real.

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The Bennett family have a proud history. Rassvet natives dedicated to service - even before the Rassvet-Vangar Conflict began. Sons and daughters of the lineage had always been devout members of the Order of the Dawn, inquisitors from a long line of inquisitors. The current family patriarch, Jophiel Bennett, had been one of a handful of prolific High Inquisitors in Fazra before being forced to retire due to a leg injury. He and his wife Miranda returned to Rassvet to the Bennett estate, in the pretty fishing village of Sheldock on the coast, where they raised their four sons.

The eldest son Michael was put on a high pedestal, groomed to be the next Bennett inquisitor before he could even talk which kept him from WARDEN life. The second son Lance however was sure to be scooped up by the WARDENs as soon as he was of age to be tested given his innate capabilities. This too was a source of pride for the family. The youngest son Laramie would eventually go on to show a sense for magic unlike any other. The only anomaly was the middle son Zadkiel, who seemed to have inherited none of the prestige of the family name and had little to no aptitude for magic. It was normal for talent to skip a child or two, so while Zak did not receive any of the special training or attention of his father, he was treated with love all the same.

A few weeks after Lance's tenth birthday, he was selected to join WARDEN just as many predicted. The boy was excited, looking forward to it. In celebration, the boy's father let the eldest three brothers take their boat out for some quality time together before they split up - as Michael would soon be leaving as well, traveling to Fazra to complete his initiation into the Order. Lunches and fishing poles packed, the day was a blur of warmth and happiness. It was on their way back that tragedy struck. As dusk was settling over the water, one of the boys rocked the boat a little too hard, or shoved each other just a little too roughly, and Lance was thrown overboard. Given that the family was well accustomed to the water, the remaining brothers waited for Lance to come back up. He never did. Frantically, Michael and Zak dove in to try and find him, but the waters were dark by then. It was late into the night when they gave up, unable to locate their brother. Explaining what happened to their father was most frightening thing the boys had ever done.

Jophiel was a stern, proud man who took his and his family's image very seriously. He was unwilling to admit that Lance, WARDEN hopeful and prodigal son, had died on his watch; not to himself or anyone else. He couldn't face that shame and disappointment.

What followed was a devious scheme un-befitting a Dawn inquisitor. One of his sons had drowned that day, but it wasn't Lance - it was Zadkiel. That's what he convinced the world of. Lance and Zadkiel were close in age, Zak only one year younger, and with the same red hair and tanned skin they were commonly confused with each other. If one hadn't been treated so much more handsomely than the other, they could have been twins. Zadkiel was not on board for this plan, but as a child there was not much he could do. He was pressed into obedience and sworn to silence. The Bennett family mourned "Zadkiel" for a little while, and prepared "Lance" to be sent to the Citadel.

After the WARDENs came to collect him, they were suspicious of "Lance's" sudden drop in aptitude. The lie was maintained with the explanation that his grief over his brother was deeply affecting him. This was true, as the boy barely had time to process everything that had happened to himself and his brother. He never would have made the cut for WARDEN under normal circumstances, so the training was absolutely grueling. Over time it got harder and harder to make up excuses, so the only thing "Lance" could do was train harder and harder. He gained a reputation as a workhorse, and though he was consistently in the lowest percentile of his class, he managed to remain "WARDEN material."

The first few years he hated every minute of it, but the crushing guilt he would feel if he deserted stopped him from doing so. The only people who knew the truth of his situation were himself, his father, and his older brother. Aggressive gaslighting on Jophiel's part managed to convince even his mother that he was, and had always been, Lance. The family never spoke of the incident, so their youngest son grew up never knowing there had been a fourth brother at all. If he left service, it would completely destroy his relationship with his family. If he confessed the truth, it would stain the family's image. More than that though, if he refused to carry this name then Lance would really be gone forever.

So he swallowed his grief, his discomfort, everything that told him this was wrong. He suffered the brutal lifestyle of future WARDENs, endured the ridicule of better trainees, learned to live with the mistburn and tried not to develop an abusive habit with the burn reducing drugs. As a kid he'd hated his old fashioned, traditional name, but while lying awake after training he would give nearly anything to hear someone call him by it.

When graduation came, he'd had to scurry off and find somewhere private to let himself be emotional. The certificate said Lance Bennett, like he knew it would. It had "his" birth date. The real Lance would have been twenty now, while the young man holding the paper was nineteen. Staring at the certificate brought about such a weird, volatile mix of emotions. He was bitter, he was proud. He had nearly burnt a hole through the thing before someone came to find him.

He is glad for the road trip, jumping at the chance to join. He hopes to use it to sort out all his feelings before deployment. If nothing else he is determined to stay alive during the conflict so he can finally come clean after serving his term, put Lance to rest and die as his own man - hopefully far into the future.

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Vanguard, situational Ranger

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It was a common joke around the barracks that there should be a WARDEN 4^th class solely so that Lance could occupy it. That fact is that Lance is never the best person in the squad at any given thing; he is far from a fighting prodigy and could never cut it as a mage. What he does have are his eyes, his body, tenacity, and the drive to protect himself and others.

In melee he relies on his strength more than anything, having honed himself over the last decade into a human-spear to drive wedges between enemy formations. He is usually first into combat for that reason, to create an opening for others to capitalize on. Like every other WARDEN he is proficient with many kinds of weapons, but he prefers pikes and a trusty sword most of all... when he's not using firearms that is, which he quite good with. Though Lance is no slouch with melee weaponry (a decade of training will make sure of that), he is much better with a rifle or handgun - especially high-precision, long-range rifles. Despite that, he is relegated to the front line because his difficulties with sensing and channeling the Mist make it difficult for him to operate as a true independent ranger. Give him a spotter or a partner though, and he makes an efficient and deadly sniper.

Magic was never Lance's strong suit. His affinity with the Mist is very low, and he suffers from mistburn so often it might as well be constant. To both cover up his symptoms and make himself seem at least a little competent, Lance focused on learning a simple kind of magic and learning it well: elemental control over fire. Needless to say using magic is a last resort for him in combat. His "signature" spell is the halo of flames, a ring of fire summoned above or around him that flings embers outward from it.

Finally, over his WARDEN uniform he wears a light armor modeled after the likes of the Order of the Dawn's inquisitors but bearing the Bennett family crest. It's imbued with blessings and isn't hard to move around in at all. At one point he hated the armor, but after several cuts and scratches and a friendly paint job, he came to like it well enough; it does give him a little more protection after all.

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Character Story 2

As a Driyosh of the Vahumana Darshan, Javid has wandered the lands of Sumeru and some of its neighboring nations. He has long suspected that he was only granted his status of Driyosh as a way for his superiors to be rid of him, hoping that his nature as a storm chaser would eventually retire him for good. However, he has no evidence to support this. Nevertheless he is glad to be able to travel; experiencing other cultures firsthand is useful not only for his thesis and study, but his growth as a person. Not to mention there were all kinds of interesting, exciting things to find, and more freedom to study them - the matra's watchful eyes only reached so far outside of Sumeru's sand and forest, after all.

Character Story 3

"Storm Chaser" is not a title earned, but rather an epithet that Javid discovered others within the Akademiya referred to him as. It's literal meaning is a person who follows after dangerous weather, be they thunderstorms, sandstorms, or the like, in order to experience or study them. On that level it isn't really true of Javid, although there was that one time when an inter-Darshan study tour comprised of Vahumana, Haravatat, and Kshahrewar students were stranded at the site of some ancient ruins during a particularly vicious storm that Javid hadn't let get in the way of his research. He'd suggested that they make use of the storm and look into how ancient and contemporary storm procedures differed, if they could find any examples during the event before heading out of the shelter. No, he suspects that the nickname only really picked up over the years as he volunteered for progressively more dangerous expeditions. All things considered, he doesn't mind it.

Character Story 4

Javid received his vision after declaring his major field of research, finding it laid gently on his bed that same night. He considered it proof that he'd made the right choice, and a great boon to the research itself: the cultural differences between allogenes and "normal humans." He could tell that the way people treated him had changed immediately. Anthropology, history, and philosophy are all of great interest to Javid like most others in the Vahumana Darshan, and his research is just the next step; how those with a vision and those without each think, go about their lives, how they view that power, and comparing those answers within Sumeru to the answers from other nations. However, because Vahumana especially are always looking into the "why" of things, he must be careful with his notes. Looking into such mysterious forces like gods, visions, and their chosen skirts close enough to committing one of the Akademiya's "sins" that he may already be on the matra's radar.

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Origin: Great Red Sand, Sumeru
Affiliation: Sumeru Akademiya
Weapon: Polearm or Catalyst idk yet
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Birthday: August 8^th
Constellation: Avis Paradisi

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D A N Y L
D A N Y L

^{“ I learned the easiest way to stop something from hurting is to cut it out of you. ”}

C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T _________________________________________________________ C H A R A C T E R N O T E S C H A R A C T E R N O T E S _________________________________________________________ Danyl Feytin is an archetypal rogue. He grew up on the slimmer side and favors practical dark colored clothing. The mark of his guild is tattooed on his spine where neck meets shoulder, and a simple patch covers the area where his left eye would be. Despite only having the one, lack of depth perception isn't a weakness of his so long as he is focusing (early mornings are the worst for it). He is dexterous, skilled with his hands, and learned all the simple magic tricks that would have delighted the friends from his childhood. He knows his way around a few types of blades, and though fist fighting isn't his forte he can throw a mean punch. Take one too. He justifies his life as a thief, working among men that have much more storied rap sheets than him, by telling himself that his parents would prefer him like this rather than in a grave beside them. Still, shame lingers. His psyche, fractured by childhood trauma, colors his relationship with both possessions and people. He tends not to keep much of anything for fear of growing attached and then losing it. He tries to keep others at a distance, never close enough that it would hurt when they inevitably left. But people are harder not to get attached to, and harder to just give away, as it were. It's impossible for him to completely close his heart off, though not for lack of trying. The ghost of the boy he used to be must be buried somewhere within him. Danyl is rough around the edges, but hard working and generally trustworthy despite his profession. He often tells people he's "a thief, not a spy," when they give him shit about his very obvious lying tell. With no real outlet for his anger he'd gained a bit of a temper as he aged, and though he isn't quick to violence he certainly doesn't shy away from it. The fire never really left him that day, its coals remained in his chest until he was old enough to stoke the flame and develop a hell of a want for vengeance. For Danyl, there is no moving forward from his past until he can cut out the part of him that hurts. Obviously cutting his heart out would kill him, so he has to remove the next best thing: the bandits that caused the pain in the first place.

C H I L D H O O D I N A R D E N F E L D C H I L D H O O D I N A R D E N F E L D _______________________________________________________________________________________________ The Feytin family was a peaceful and happy one. Town grocers; a thickly built husband, a plump and vibrant wife, and three healthy children with one more on the way. They lived in a large home that was always in need of some kind of repair, with an even larger garden that the whole household tended to. The patriarch held friendships far and wide through his dealings with merchants, and proof of his bonds filled the family home in the form of knick knacks and tapestry that enchanted his wife and children. It was a well loved and well lived in homestead, nestled deep in the hamlet of Ardenfeld. Danyl was the family's middle child, affectionately called "Danny" by pretty much the entire town. He spent his youth happily gathering other children together and regaling them with tales of places far outside of their little village; his father's stories, with some fun embellishments of his own. He fancied himself mature beyond his years, but he still giggled when someone ruffled his hair. He loved spending time with Mary, exploring and showing off for her. Enjoyed every argument he had with Lyndii about whether something was true or not, and making up afterward over snacks. Was always elated when Shysca from across the way was invited to visit, too young then to realize his elder brother had a crush on her. After a rocky start that involved more than a few bruises he'd even befriended the girl Teth, as close with her as any other in the village. In those days he wanted for nothing... L I F E A T T H E O R P H A N A G E L I F E A T T H E O R P H A N A G E _______________________________________________________________________________________________ For a long time after the fire, Danyl wished that he had burned up too. He was a boy of nine years when he arrived at the orphanage, his once vibrant personality suffocated by grief. Life in Sarinan could have been worse, but for children ripped from their homes and families and suddenly thrust into an unfamiliar city and made to live with unfamiliar people, it was a whole lot of awful. The only thing that kept Danyl from complete despair was the company of his friends and fellow survivors. In the early days of the orphanage they looked out for each other. They encouraged each other. They were each others' shoulder to cry on, some more than others. And they would always have each other. Until they didn't. One by one the Ardenfeld children left. Even though they'd promised each other that wherever they might go they would meet again at that town, Danyl felt his heart crumple more with every departure. Teth was the last, and when she asked if he remembered their promise he knew she'd leave him too. By the next night Danyl was the only one them still at the orphanage. Everything that had remained of his previous life was gone. That he never fled wasn't surprising; he was not as brave or strong as some of the other kids. That he was never adopted was to be expected; no one wanted to take in a child that had something wrong with them. During the walk to Sarinan and in the subsequent confusion of the establishment taking on so many new kids at once, the injury he'd taken during the fire had gotten worse. His left eye had been punctured, and by the time healers had gotten around to taking a look it was too late to repair it. His vision had gone completely during the five years he spent at the orphanage. When he was released into the streets of Sarinan with no where to go and no possessions to his name he was a teenager, angry and emotional. He'd gotten over his want to join his family in the next world knew now if he didn't live on in spite of everything, then his family died for nothing. So he did live, scraping by begging in the streets of Sarinan. O N W A R D: A N E W P A T H O N W A R D: A N E W P A T H _______________________________________________________________________________________________ Months after Danyl began roughing it as a street urchin, one of his father's merchant friends passed through town. The man had no plan to look after the boy, but he could at least give Danyl a ride to the capital city where surely opportunity awaited. That opportunity, it turned out, was being picked up by a thieves' guild. They called themselves Palla Orchids, a slightly facetious name, and they fancied themselves as 'noble thieves' stealing only from those that could afford to lose. Their captain was a man named Victor Mason who took the starving boy in. On a whim, he'd said, after the most amusing look on Danyl's face when he pointed out to the kid that pick-pocketing would fetch more coin than relying on charity. The Orchids' base was more like a criminal hostel than anything. It was hardly a home. The Orchids themselves were certainly not a family, but for most of them this place and these people were all they had. It bred a certain loyalty in them, and the same went for Danyl. With some polish Danyl made a decent thief and burglar. Decent scrapper too, after Victor and some of the other men taught him how to fight. Early on he was deeply ashamed of what he'd become. It was immediately apparent that the guild did not adhere to its noble tenets - but they were taking money and trinkets, not lives or homes. Nothing compared what their targets could be losing. Living there, being with the guild, was a whole lot easier and safer than trying to make it on his own. There, he wasn't greeted with pity or disgust. They traded jokes with him. They called him Danny. He never considered Victor as a surrogate father, but eventually he looked up to the man like one. And he'd always been so damn eager to please. He spent five more years there in Pallaviel, honing his skill. It wasn't much, but it was life. He became a lieutenant in the guild for his as of yet unfailing service, concerning himself only with providing for the guild, keeping himself alive, and keeping his ear to the ground for any leads about a certain bandit group. He fulfilled the captain's every command, whether it was doing the jobs no one else wanted or chasing down deserters before they left the city. Day to day duties kept painful memories at bay on the good days, but they stubbornly clung to him. On the tenth anniversary of the fire, Danyl requested leave, prepared a small pack, and set out for what had once been home. His heart had been hurting all these years, and it was time to cut some of the pain away. He didn't expect any of the friends from back then to remember their promise. When they inevitably didn't show up he would be able to let them go for good.

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Hider

Name: Cholly Irving Knickerbocker
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Personality: Pleasant
Abilities: (This includes Magecraft, Mystic Codes, etc.)
Magecraft: Da Basics?? + Hierophany
Mystic Codes: Probably an actual Azoth Blade lol
Miscellaneous: Autism be damned my boy can work a grill

Command Seal Location: Neck
Circuit Quality: A
Circuit Quantity: B
Circuit Composition: what is this??
Origin: idk lol
Element: Water

Bio:
Bond: (What other character or characters is your character bonded to? Can be left blank until decided.)

Hider

Hider

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Info Pokémon (an abbreviation for Pocket Monsters in Japan) is a Japanese media franchise managed by The Pokémon Company, founded by Nintendo, Game Freak, and Creatures. The franchise was created by Satoshi Tajiri in 1996, and is centered around fictional creatures called "Pokémon". In Pokémon, Pokémon Trainers are people who catch, train, care for, and battle with Pokémon. The English slogan for the franchise is "Gotta Catch ‘Em All!". There are currently 1008 Pokémon species. Info Pokémon (an abbreviation for Pocket Monsters in Japan) is a Japanese media franchise managed by The Pokémon Company, founded by Nintendo, Game Freak, and Creatures. The franchise was created by Satoshi Tajiri in 1996, and is centered around fictional creatures called "Pokémon". In Pokémon, Pokémon Trainers are people who catch, train, care for, and battle with Pokémon. The English slogan for the franchise is "Gotta Catch ‘Em All!". There are currently 1008 Pokémon species.

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FIRST DRAFT from PMs

_{Feudal disputes between the many villages in the greater Kanto-Johto area have reached an all time high, leading to the burning of the Brass Tower: a site of great spiritual importance to the peoples of Johto. Now, the population of both regions have called for an end to the violence. However, while some seek a ceasefire, other push for peace through complete conquest. There is word on the wind that certain individuals are seeking out powerful Pokémon in order to seize victory in one way or another. With Ho-oh and Lugia having departed Johto, taking their divine protection with them, now is the perfect time for Kantojin to take the upper hand or extend an olive branch. The only question is, which will they choose? And are the people of Johto willing to accept the outcome, whatever it may be?}

What is this?

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Kanto no Yabo (working title) is a story set in an alternate universe within the Pokémon franchise. Loosely inspired by Pokémon Conquest, some general fan theories, in-game lore, and now years after I came up with the idea Pokémon Legends: Arceus, the setting for this story is far in a feudal past of the regions Kanto and Johto. A maximum of up to six players will create characters that are integral to this conflict between two regions. Whether the players choose to all be part of one mission or split into two groups, each one representing one of the regions, remains to be scene. Either way, characters will be working towards creating a lasting peace between Kanto and Johto — by whatever means necessary.

Setting the Stage

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Kanto and Johto - two cultures occupying the same landmass, separated by the striking and fearsome Mount Silver. It is unknown if Kantojin and Johtojin were one people before the mountain range split their landmass down the middle, but it doesn't matter now. In the current era, the regions of Johto and Kanto are undeniably different. In Kanto, villages which were once independent have recently all come under the same banner. The land of Kanto is ill suited for farming, and so the people depend on trade and aquaculture to support themselves. Mountains, caves, and the underground itself is rich with not nutrients, but ore and precious stones - and the barren land is gradually being covered over by expanding communities and well tread merchant trails. In comparison, Johto is a land full of beautiful greenery. Food grows plentiful in Johto, and the Pokémon that live there are just as well fed as the people. A more traditional region, Johto's villages remain largely separated from each other; each with a feudal lord looking after it's citizens. For Johto, times have never been more prosperous. It's citizens are happy to trade the Kantojin their bountiful food for beautiful tools and trinkets produced in the neighboring region. For many in Kanto however, this arrangement is not good enough. Years of seeing that the grass really is greener on the other side has bred resentment in the hearts of some Kantojin...

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One point of contention between the people of Kanto and Johto is the growing of a special fruit known as the apricorn. Johto is the perfect environment for these fruits to grow in, and oh do they thrive there. Many different colors and varieties can be found in every corner of the region. The opposite is true in Kanto: poor soil quality means that even berries hardly grow there, let alone apricorns. Apricorns are the easiest known method of taming a wild Pokémon, their hard flesh transformed into holding areas known as "Pokémon Balls." Because of this, only the most wealthy or lucky Kantojin able to import apricorns are seen wielding Pokémon Balls, and thus their families owning more than one or two Pokémon.

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The major issue between the two regions are the legendary Pokémon Ho-Oh and Lugia. Huge, wise, and immensely powerful, these Pokémon make their roost deep in the heart of Johto where the people worship them as benevolent deities. It's commonly thought that Ho-oh and Lugia look after the region they live in, ensuring bountiful summers and mild winters, and providing sunlight and rainfall as needed. In return, priests maintain the Brass and Tin Towers where these Pokémon live, and regularly travel to the top to gift offerings and obtain wisdom. People from all over Johto and even Kanto make the trek to the towers for a chance to be personally blessed by the Pokémon. With no such Pokémon in Kanto, the people are left to fend for themselves. Emissaries of Ho-Oh and Lugia were thought to live in Kanto, but these mysterious Pokémon live in solitude and rarely show themselves - when they do, they bring not peace but thunderous storms. It is plain to see why many Kantojin feel their region was unfairly forsaken, and harbor envy for those that live on the other side of the mountain.

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Rider: Warrior of the Lakota

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Name: Tȟašúŋke Witkó -Tasunke Witko
Title: Crazy Horse, Shirt-Wearer, Resilient Warrior of the Lakota
Class: Rider
Gender: Male
Alignment: Neutral Good
Height / Weight: 5'8'' (173cm) / Lean
Source: North America, Historical Fact

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Personality:

Passionate and devoted to his cause, Rider is a noble warrior in all sense of the word. He is quick and strong, with a steady voice that encouraged many men into battle. He's even got a famous quote attributed to him, though he denies he actually said it.

Although Rider appears intimidating in his battle dress, and his behavior on the battlefield certainly reflects an image of a talented and fearless warrior, in truth Rider is a reserved man. When he isn't embroiled in conflict he is quiet, demure even. He shies away from the touch of others and keeps his thoughts to himself. It's sometimes hard to believe this passive person is the same inspiring fighter in the many stories told about him. Still, through his somewhat awkward demeanor a pure soul shines. Rider is helpful, giving, and dedicated to the well-being of those around him. If a friend is in need of a kind gesture, he'll swallow his own discomfort and lend a smile, joke, or embrace. Naturally, he will protect those close to him with his own body if he needs to. He follows what his heart thinks is right, and though it sometimes leads to trouble he manages.

Bio:

A simplified story - Tasunke Witko, then known by a different name, grew up in the Great Plains of what would become part of the United States. His misadventurous youthful days were quickly coming to end as settlers from the East claimed more and more of the Plains as their own. In order to protect his people's native and land and their way of life, Tasunke Witko took the name of his father and led the Lakota into battle against the United States. His performance in the the midst of battle was said to be awe inspiring, and he quickly became a war leader.

After some time of fighting and seeing his comrades slain, Tasunke Witko had his first vision. It was one of several to come, and it depicted his future self. His father interpreted the vision to mean that no harm would come to Tasunke Witko in battle from an enemy, and that prophecy held true. The only times Tasunke Witko suffered injury were from his own people, in accidents or arguments. The one time he was wounded by someone outside of his tribe was the night of his death. After years of fighting a war with the United States, Tasunke Witko and his people finally surrendered peacefully. However, Tasunke Witko was still to be arrested. When he appeared at the Fort Robinson, he was seized, stabbed in the back, and died. Although the wound he suffered was fatal, it remained that while in battle no white man was ever able to touch him.

Weapons: Club, Spear, Bow, Rifle

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Parameters:
Strength: B
Endurance: B
Agility: B
Mana: C
Luck: D

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Class Skills:

• Riding A
  • The ability to ride vehicles and other mounts. At this rank, all vehicles and creatures, except those of Phantasmal Beast and Divine Beast-rank can be used as mounts.
• Magic Resistance C
  • An ability the protects against magic. At this rank, it can cancel spells with a chant below two verses but cannot defend against magecraft on the level of High-Thaumaturgy or Greater Rituals.

Personal Skills:

• Protection from Arrows A
  • The ability to defend against projectiles and ranged attacks. Rider was advised through a vision that if he followed certain steps, he would never be harmed in battle. Respect one's self and one's enemies. So long as he followed the advice, he was never struck by bullet or arrow. He does not have a superhuman sense of incoming danger, instead projectiles merely seem to pass him by.
• Prana Burst (Courage) B
  • An ability that pushes magical energy throughout the body and beyond, but For Rider, this is a strictly an internal type of Prana Burst. His inner warrior's heart floods out, supplying Rider with the bravery one needs to carry into battle. Unafraid to face down foes, Rider's body becomes colored with his ritual war paint: Hail stones for an increase to defense, steadiness, and stratagem; the lightning bolt for an increase to speed, strength, and precision. For a moment, he is whatever kind of warrior he needs to be.
• Revelation (Trance) C
  • An ability to receive outside messages in order to reach one's goal. In contrast to the normal Revelation skill, Rider receives these messages as visions from the spirit world, rather than a voice from on high. The visions can be clairvoyant in nature, and are often cryptic - Rider himself is not the best interpreter either.

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NOBLE PHANTASMS

Noble Phantasms

Title: Inyan - Stone Spirit, Slow Dancer
Rank: C
NP Type: Mount
Range: 1
Maximum Number of Targets: 1
Description:

Rider's faithful steed. Although there's some stories of Rider unable to keep one horse for long, that isn't true - Inyan has been with him since he'd returned from his impromptu vision quest. With a name meaning "stone," the horse is a fearless, solidly built pinto. Inyan faithfully carried Rider through many battles, and just like Rider he was said to have never been harmed. This was due to a blessing from a shaman, extending Rider's own protection to Inyan, and Inyan's to Rider. Whenever Rider mounts his horse, man and animal become one, sharing thoughts, senses, and even skills.

Title: Inyan, Wakinyan - A Horse Appeared Where Lightning Struck
Rank: B
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~50
Maximum Number of Targets: 50
Description:

The spirits of thunder, thought they usually take the form of great birds, come in all shapes and have one thing in common: they appear as a great and ferocious storm. Not malevolent, but purely powerful. One story passed from a Lakota told of the thunder beings as horses that ran across the sky, and every beat of their hooves shook the cloud with thunder, and their riders fought with bolts of lightning that fell to Earth when they collided with each other. During one particular storm, thunder and lightning flashed violently across the sky, and a sudden crack of sound and blinding of light split the sky in fulmination. Where the lightning had fallen was a great horse wreathed in electricity. Inyan, Rider's steady companion, takes the form of that horse when he activates his Noble Phantasm. Calling back a vision he had of himself astride a thunderous horse that danced in the air, Inyan becomes a force of nature capable of shooting across at battlefield at high speed, obliterating anything in his path. The explosive acceleration makes smooth turns impossible, but zigzaging like an arch of lightning across the sky is well within his ability.

Title: Anagoptan yunke lo - Shadow Dance Through the Spirit World
Rank: B
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~200
Maximum Number of Targets: 100
Description:

It was said that in a vision, Rider slipped into the true world, where "everything [was] made of spirit, and nothing was hard, and everything seemed to float." A place not unlike the Reverse Side of the World, yet separate: the Lakota's Spirit World, where existed the spirit of all things. In that world, his steed moved freely like an untethered shadow. What's more, Rider could align his own spirit with the true world and slip back into it at will. Now, that vision taking the form of a Noble Phantasm, Rider and mount can move through the Spirit World un-observable to those remaining in the human realm. While he cannot be seen or touched himself, Rider can observe shadows of the human world, though he cannot interact with them. Although River can slip into the Spirit World at will with no need for a true name release, it only results in short distances being covered. At full power, Rider can cross a wide area while dancing through the true world. Either way, using this technique drains a lot of mana.

Fighting Style:

Although Rider is capable in close combat and a fair shot, speedy attacks while mounted as his specialty. That is to say, he is a blitz attacker. He is tenacious and determined while in battle, but also strongly adheres to the notion of living to fight another day. He will prioritize his allies' safety over victory.

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Welcome! Hope you find the site to your liking. Roller derby is pretty cool, don't see that every day!

Fate/Glimmering Oasis

Feeling okay with this.

Neither crazy nor a horse

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Name: Tȟašúŋke Witkó -Tasunke Witko
Title: Crazy Horse, Shirt-Wearer, Resilient Warrior of the Lakota
Class: Rider
Gender: Male
Alignment: Neutral Good
Height / Weight: 5'8'' (173cm) / Lean
Source: North America, Historical Fact

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Personality:

Passionate and devoted to his cause, Rider is a noble warrior in all sense of the word. He is quick and strong, with a steady voice that encouraged many men into battle. He's even got a famous quote attributed to him, though he denies he actually said it.

Although Rider appears intimidating in his battle dress, and his behavior on the battlefield certainly reflects an image of a talented and fearless warrior, in truth Rider is a reserved man. When he isn't embroiled in conflict he is quiet, demure even. He shies away from the touch of others and keeps his thoughts to himself. It's sometimes hard to believe this passive person is the same inspiring fighter in the many stories told about him. Still, through his somewhat awkward demeanor a pure soul shines. Rider is helpful, giving, and dedicated to the well-being of those around him. If a friend is in need of a kind gesture, he'll swallow his own discomfort and lend a smile, joke, or embrace. Naturally, he will protect those close to him with his own body if he needs to. He follows what his heart thinks is right, and though it sometimes leads to trouble he manages.

Bio:

A simplified story - Tasunke Witko, then known by a different name, grew up in the Great Plains of what would become part of the United States. His misadventurous youthful days were quickly coming to end as settlers from the East claimed more and more of the Plains as their own. In order to protect his people's native and land and their way of life, Tasunke Witko took the name of his father and led the Lakota into battle against the United States. His performance in the the midst of battle was said to be awe inspiring, and he quickly became a war leader.

After some time of fighting and seeing his comrades slain, Tasunke Witko had his first vision. It was one of several to come, and it depicted his future self. His father interpreted the vision to mean that no harm would come to Tasunke Witko in battle from an enemy, and that prophecy held true. The only times Tasunke Witko suffered injury were from his own people, in accidents or arguments. The one time he was wounded by someone outside of his tribe was the night of his death. After years of fighting a war with the United States, Tasunke Witko and his people finally surrendered peacefully. However, Tasunke Witko was still to be arrested. When he appeared at the Fort Robinson, he was seized, stabbed in the back, and died. Although the wound he suffered was fatal, it remained that while in battle no white man was ever able to touch him.

Weapons: Club, Spear, Bow, Rifle

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Parameters:
Strength: B
Endurance: B
Agility: B
Mana: C
Luck: D

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Class Skills:

• Riding A
  • The ability to ride vehicles and other mounts. At this rank, all vehicles and creatures, except those of Phantasmal Beast and Divine Beast-rank can be used as mounts.
• Magic Resistance C
  • An ability the protects against magic. At this rank, it can cancel spells with a chant below two verses but cannot defend against magecraft on the level of High-Thaumaturgy or Greater Rituals.

Personal Skills:

• Protection from Arrows A
  • The ability to defend against projectiles and ranged attacks. Rider was advised through a vision that if he followed certain steps, he would never be harmed in battle. Respect one's self and one's enemies. So long as he followed the advice, he was never struck by bullet or arrow. He does not have a superhuman sense of incoming danger, instead projectiles merely seem to pass him by.
• Prana Burst (Courage) B
  • An ability that pushes magical energy throughout the body and beyond, but For Rider, this is a strictly an internal type of Prana Burst. His inner warrior's heart floods out, supplying Rider with the bravery one needs to carry into battle. Unafraid to face down foes, Rider's body becomes colored with his ritual war paint: Hail stones for an increase to defense, steadiness, and stratagem; the lightning bolt for an increase to speed, strength, and precision. For a moment, he is whatever kind of warrior he needs to be.
• Revelation (Trance) C
  • An ability to receive outside messages in order to reach one's goal. In contrast to the normal Revelation skill, Rider receives these messages as visions from the spirit world, rather than a voice from on high. The visions can be clairvoyant in nature, and are often cryptic - Rider himself is not the best interpreter either.

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NOBLE PHANTASMS

Noble Phantasms

Title: Inyan - Stone Spirit, Slow Dancer
Rank: C
NP Type: Mount
Range: 1
Maximum Number of Targets: 1
Description:

Rider's faithful steed. Although there's some stories of Rider unable to keep one horse for long, that isn't true - Inyan has been with him since he'd returned from his impromptu vision quest. With a name meaning "stone," the horse is a fearless, solidly built pinto. Inyan faithfully carried Rider through many battles, and just like Rider he was said to have never been harmed. This was due to a blessing from a shaman, extending Rider's own protection to Inyan, and Inyan's to Rider. Whenever Rider mounts his horse, man and animal become one, sharing thoughts, senses, and even skills.

Title: Inyan, Wakinyan - A Horse Appeared Where Lightning Struck
Rank: B
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~50
Maximum Number of Targets: 50
Description:

The spirits of thunder, thought they usually take the form of great birds, come in all shapes and have one thing in common: they appear as a great and ferocious storm. Not malevolent, but purely powerful. One story passed from a Lakota told of the thunder beings as horses that ran across the sky, and every beat of their hooves shook the cloud with thunder, and their riders fought with bolts of lightning that fell to Earth when they collided with each other. During one particular storm, thunder and lightning flashed violently across the sky, and a sudden crack of sound and blinding of light split the sky in fulmination. Where the lightning had fallen was a great horse wreathed in electricity. Inyan, Rider's steady companion, takes the form of that horse when he activates his Noble Phantasm. Calling back a vision he had of himself astride a thunderous horse that danced in the air, Inyan becomes a force of nature capable of shooting across at battlefield at high speed, obliterating anything in his path. The explosive acceleration makes smooth turns impossible, but zigzaging like an arch of lightning across the sky is well within his ability.

Title: Anagoptan yunke lo - Shadow Dance Through the Spirit World
Rank: B
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 2~200
Maximum Number of Targets: 100
Description:

It was said that in a vision, Rider slipped into the true world, where "everything [was] made of spirit, and nothing was hard, and everything seemed to float." A place not unlike the Reverse Side of the World, yet separate: the Lakota's Spirit World, where existed the spirit of all things. In that world, his steed moved freely like an untethered shadow. What's more, Rider could align his own spirit with the true world and slip back into it at will. Now, that vision taking the form of a Noble Phantasm, Rider and mount can move through the Spirit World un-observable to those remaining in the human realm. While he cannot be seen or touched himself, Rider can observe shadows of the human world, though he cannot interact with them. Although River can slip into the Spirit World at will with no need for a true name release, it only results in short distances being covered. At full power, Rider can cross a wide area while dancing through the true world. Either way, using this technique drains a lot of mana.

Fighting Style:

Although Rider is capable in close combat and a fair shot, speedy attacks while mounted as his specialty. That is to say, he is a blitz attacker. He is tenacious and determined while in battle, but also strongly adheres to the notion of living to fight another day. He will prioritize his allies' safety over victory.

What Are You Listening To?

World of Light

Word Count: 1074 (+6 exp) Overdrive
Level: 5 - Total EXP: 35/50
Location: The End

With everything going on from the dragon's deadly movements to their allies' antics, it was much easier to focus anywhere but Linkle while she and the Cadet zipped up with the slinger towards the top of an obsidian spire. Once they were safely away from the flood of acid, the hunter looked down over the top while the dragon was preoccupied. Thankfully it seemed like everyone had found a way to stay safe from the attack. Now, with the beast's tail caught and going nowhere fast, it was the perfect time for a counter attack! Before he could even measure the distance between the spire and dragon, wondering how exactly he would pull off said attack, the Hylian piped up behind him with a request for him.

"Yeah, of course!" The Cadet was midway through turning to face her when her words stopped him and he snapped back and facing away from her. I really hope those spirit changes aren't permanent! he thought. With a nod of his head and thumbs up, Cadet stood steady until Linkle landed on his shoulders and sprung up, sailing towards the dragon. Ace Cadet would say he'd done a pretty decent job of not looking at this enderman-infused teammates so far, or any enderman since entering the central island for that matter, but it was hard not to watch the girl soar through the air in front of him. Fortunately, there were several other things drawing his attention. It seemed like the team was making the most out of the situation while the dragon was trapped, her body lighting up with attacks of all kinds.

Too soon the enderdragon ripped herself from Bowser's grip and twisted her body like a wheel, threatening everyone on the towers with her tail. The hunter was prepared to hunker down and deal with another blast of wind, but he misjudged - he never did get that distance measurement after all. The dragon's thick tail made contact, colliding with the Cadet and knocking the wind out of his lungs. The force of the blow sent him careening from his perch and he tumbled through the air. The battle was flashing in his peripheral vision as the hunter struggled to orient himself enough to determine whether he'd have to brace himself for a hard impact with the ground or bring his slinger up to catch anything and stop himself from being flung from the island entirely. He'd just managed it - and the situation was looking more like the second option with every passing moment - when a very large and brightly colored queen entered his vision. In her palms were a couple more allies and a waiting hand. With no hesitation the Ace Cadet flung his arm out and grabbed onto Fox.

"Thanks," Cadet breathed, though he wasn't sure if his saviors would hear or not.

There was a great view of the island up here, and while everyone was throwing their all at the black dragon Cadet couldn't help but notice a few missing faces. They'd all been there before he'd been knocked off the spire, was it friendly fire or could they have gotten off worse with no one to catch them? Neither thought was particularly pleasant. Ask anyone back home and they'd prattle off that old story about why four was best number of hunters for one quest, let alone the twenty-some odd they had now, so bumping into each other was to be expected. On the other hand, the dragon had proven fierce... Cadet's gaze scanned the battlefield below, and finally yet another familiar movement caught his eye. One, two passengers on the felyne express back to - base camp? Where the heck would that be? Outside the portal back at the spiral mountain? Even further away in Lumbridge? Wherever they were going, Cadet knew it would be safe. Those cats took their job seriously. Although, usually they only took three passengers on the cart. Would they make an exception for such a large group? ...nah, probably not. Best not to risk it either!

Things were serious now. Fox advised him to be ready, and his grip tightened. "Ready and willing!" He had an inkling of what the other man - er, animal? Animal man - had in mind, an inkling that was more of a hope, and his wish was granted when he tossed in the monster's direction. Though the situation was still dangerous, and at any moment one of their crew could be struck down, a grin split the Cadet's face. The dragon was getting desperate, he could see it. After years of seeing monster behaviors close up, he could tell the enderdragon was raging, thrashing about with all her might and clinging to life. She was at her most deadly now, but the Ace Hunter was optimistic - it meant she was almost down!

With a much more controlled fall through the air, the Cadet kept a hand on the blade of the Master Bang and just as he touched down on dark scales of the dragon's head he drew it, slicing the beast up as he quickly moved away, past her horns and to her neck. It was the opposite path he'd taken last time he was on the dragon, now that everyone was on the offensive it would be better not to chance getting caught up in someone else's attack. Now the only question was where did he want to focus his own attack? He could help tear up the webbing of her wings, make it harder for her to take flight. Without that advantage, she'd be defeated in no time. The Cadet moved swiftly over the dragon's scales, but once he was in position between her wings something strange happened. A patch of her scales got darker... a growing patch. Wait, it was a shadow! The still super-sized Koopa King was overhead and coming down fast, so the hunter didn't stop. He ran down the enderdragon's back to escape the threat of being sandwiched between two giant reptiles. Just to be sure he'd clear the danger zone, the Cadet dropped down and slid along the rest of the dragon's back from her haunches down her tail, dragging his sword in one long cut down her hide as he did. What he wouldn't give for a pair of dual blades to really cruise, but the single sword was enough for now - his other hand was thrown out to steady his path.

Simple question: What kinds of RPs do you guys like?

Might sound lame and vague but I'm primarily focused on having fun. When I read a check I look to see if the information is presented cleanly (aka is it a chore to read through?), if the setting grabs me, if the GM seems nice and if a potential character immediately comes to mind. A setting that's easy to create a character for is usually more fun for me, so I jump in. That's pretty much it, just whether I think it will be "fun" or not. Any genre, time period, theme, or feel is fine!