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"Ah, much attention. So helpful." Seong laughs a little, before filling out his form with the help. He picks Music, Dance, Human Integration, and, after a quick consideration, also chooses Biology. He nods at his helpers. "What are you majoring in, Zoren, also mister Blackadder? I am 정 성민. Also, um..." He blinks a little. "I'm very, uh, very sorry. What is name, miss?"
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Appearing from the sidelines, out of sight or at least from conscious acknowledgement, a certain winged boy takes a moment to fold his wings and figure out how best to sit on the stone bench. Afterwards, Seong calmly takes a pen and fills out a sheet. Starting with his name, written in Hangul, he bites his lip over the "preferred pronouns" part, trying to decipher the words, before just deciding to put in a male symbol. He chews on what to put next on there for a minute, before sheepishly raising his paper. "Does anyone can help me read this? I am not so good at English."
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This actually elicits a short giggle out of the boy. "Yes. I am Korean. 저는 정 성민. I am not a boyband, though, haha. What is your name?" He adjusts his beanie slightly.
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An accented voice speaks from behind Zoren. "Hello, I am a, a new. I am..." The voice is revealed to be another Asian-looking boy, an average height compared to the dragon. He has his hands clasped together, and appears to be bowing slightly, orange-colored hair flopping forwards a little. "Are you, um... Are you coming from 중국?" He seems a bit embarrassed. "I am no good in speaking English. I sorry."
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Spoiler
Name: Seong-Min Jeong
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Species: Siren
Appearance:
(Something a little like this, with different clothes)Seemingly easily chilly, this person's short, tidy, orange-brown colored hair is covered by a grey beanie. Their thin neck and body is covered by a dark blue scarf, coat and long-sleeved shirt, respectively. They wear shorts, revealing white-and-cyan-striped leg warmers that cover a pair of otherwise bare, bird-like legs that protrude from the knee down. In addition, wings the color of their hair protrude from their back.
Personality: A little wary of strangers, but very cheerful and friendly to people he knows. He doesn't go out of his way to make friends, preferring to be alone, especially when working on something (which is pretty often). However, he is very willing to hang out with the friends he has in his free time. Sensitive to criticism. Just a little naive.
Backstory: "There are numerous ways God can make us lonely, and lead us back to ourselves. This was the way he dealt with me, at that time."Seong-Min Jeong was born as a siren, an all-female race of birdpeople. Taken in by his mother to be taught in South Korea, as a child he had little friends, but at the very least was a hard worker, earning high grades to the pleasure of his mother. What did not please his mother, however, was that her "dear teenage daughter" was beginning to feel a sort of resentment to "her" gender. Little Seong-Min was, outwardly, not too badly affected by this, but anyone with a brain could piece together how he really felt with the fervor with which he threw himself into his studies. Though he had aspirations of becoming a musician, perhaps being scouted by a major company, he insisted on being accepted into the high-ranking university of Aurora. Additionally, inspired by popular Kpop bands, he seeks to debut in the human musical industry. Thus, he figures learning how to integrate into their society easily from Aurora would be a good idea.
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"Grrrhhh... Now you've done it, bastard!" Heo regains his footing by stepping forward, hard, shouting at the monsters. Once again, he sprints at them with a fist stretching out, though this time with an angry, fired-up resolve that would be difficult to waver as last time. "ORA!"
Burning River Shadow Beast A -
Name: Jaye Matthews
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Sex: Male? Probably? He's androgynous.
Appearance: A young man, quite thin, yet there is certainly meat on his bones, however little. He has messy, almost frazzled black hair, and apparently wears contacts that make his eyes shine a bright green. He wears an almost-white, light blue sleeveless tank top, a darker-yet-still-light blue toga with yellow star designs on it, white tight pants underneath and yellow shoes. While fighting, he summons a red, blue and green scepter with a harlequin's head on the end, and various masks that float around him, most of them blank.
Personality: Light-hearted and a bit of a joker. Despite his cheerfulness, he can't stand to see his friends hurt, and can be surprisingly poignant at times.
Level: 1
EXP: 0
HP: 33
Init: 2+1d20
Stats:
Constitution: 2
Resistance: 2
Dexterity: 3
Intelligence: 3
Strength: 2
Synergy: 2
Complexity:
Equipment:
Name: Jester Scepter
Description: A funny-looking scepter. May one day achieve its true potential.
Type: Weapon
Damage: 1d12
Minimum Stats: N/A
Weight: 3 STR
SYN Threshold/Bonus: 5 INT: 20% chance to deal double damage upon rolling any attack.
Special Qualities:
Potential: May unlock more bonuses as the user levels up.
Name: Trickster's Toga
Description: A light blue toga with yellow stars scattered on it. May one day achieve its true potential.
Type: Armor
Armor: +1 RES
Minimum Stats: N/A
Weight: N/A
SYN Threshold/Bonus: 5 INT: 20% chance to dodge incoming attacks, negating them entirely.
Special Qualities:
Potential: May unlock more bonuses as the user levels up.
Name: Mimics
Description: Various masks, most completely blank.
Type: Bauble
Effect: N/A
Minimum Stats: N/A
Weight: N/A
SYN Threshold/Bonus: N/A
Special Qualities: Allows one to use special abilities, and perhaps copy them.
Perks:Hypokrit: Jaye has access to "Blank Mask" actions, costing the same as any regular action. With this action, he may copy any action that he has seen before in and out of combat, it being saved permanently to that slot. Of course, the more powerful actions might take longer to copy or may be difficult to copy successfully. If it unsuccessful, it may copy the action only temporarily, copy a weaker version of it, or do nothing at all. Levelling up a Blank Mask before it has copied an action makes it more likely to be successful in copying. The levels used on it are lost once an action has been permanently copied, though not when the copy is only temporary or nothing happens at all.
When Jaye uses Blank Mask he rolls 1d20 + (3*Ability level). The DCs and amount of turns it takes to complete the action is decided by the GM.
Fast Learner: Jaye gets +1 AP per level, bringing him to 3 AP per level.
Actions:
Mask of Illusion II: Jaye activates a Mimic, this one giving the target a "Confused" status effect. When a target is confused, they have a 30% chance to attack themselves with a basic attack instead of taking an action each turn. Lasts 2 turns. 4 turn cooldown.
-Level I: 20% chance to hit themselves
-Level II: Increased chance to 30%
Blank Mask I: ___
Blank Mask I: ___
Blank Mask II: ___
Inventory:
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"Heh... well, ain't that even freakier?" Heo grins, one hand out in front of him a little, fist clenched, the other holding his sword in a loose grip, the end of it being supported by the ground. His legs shift around a bit, and his eyes betray his tenseness as he scans the monsters. Suddenly, sprinting towards one of the shadow beasts, his arm that was previously clenched is now punching, aimed at the thing! "Take it, asshole!"
Burning River Shadow Beast E
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"Earth? Izzat a city?"
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"Aiight. Want me to call you Mister Knight? Or just Hellfire?" He laughs at his joke.The cloaked figure looks somewhat frantically between the large man and Kagari. "I-I'm not a cosplayer, I'm the Hellfire Knight! And you're the Seventh Favored, LOLI_HUNTER! We met during the tournament, you told me. . . Nevermind, why are you wearing that?"
"I've got a good right hook, a good left hook, and this hugeass sword." He keeps twirling it around as he talks."There are scary things happening over there with the nails, and I can't do anything without some info, you have anything super neat you can do?"
Pluck asks, slowly backing away from the nails.
"Does blitzball count as a martial art?""Are you some sort of martial artist? Or do you just like going around shirtless? I'm not judging or anything; I'd just like to know" said the grey cloaked man to the man in orange.
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"Huh."
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Heo rubs his head, shaking out the last vestiges of grogginess. Sauntering barefooted towards the group of people that seem to be moving, he stops behind one of them. "Huh... Well wouldn't you know, that's some freaky shit," he mutters under his breath, staring at the pillars, swinging his massive sword around almost carelessly despite its size.
"You guys're like, a bunch of cosplayers or something? Some pretty fancy-lookin' outfits ya got." He grins despite the situation he seems to be in.
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A muscular, tan-skinned man starts groggily waking up, slowly moving himself to a standing position. He groans, looking around. "Eugh... The hell is this place? Did I get drunk again...? Shit." He flips his giant sword up, slinging it onto his back.
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Name: Heo (Pronounced "Hay-oh")
Age: 29
Gender: MANLY MAN
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Appearance: A tanned-skinned, muscular man, with long, black hair, a straggly beard, and rough features, including a scar on his nose. He wears an orange bandana, loose, tattered, orange-and-black pants, and not much else, exposing his musculature for all to see. He also has a black tattoo on the front of his chest.
Personality: Confident, cocky, and at times a bit of an asshole, though he's a kind and caring man at heart. He enjoys being the center of attention, and drinks quite a bit of alcohol.
Level: 1
EXP: 0
HP: 33
Init: 1+1d20
Stats:
Constitution: 2
Dexterity: 4
Intelligence: 0
Resistance: 2
Strength: 5
Synergy: 1
Complexity: 6
Perks:
Combo King: In addition to Heo's regular Actions, he can set "Combo Actions" onto regular ones. These Combo Actions automatically activate after the regular Action successfully activates. Heo can also set Combo Actions to other Combo Actions, creating a Combo Chan. The maximum amount of Combo Actions there can be in one Combo Chain is equal to the regular Action's level. However, if Heo misses any attack before completing the combo chain, the rest does not execute and the cooldown is increased by the number of actions he did not execute. Each Combo Chain must have a minimum cooldown of (amount of Combo Actions in the Chain).
Each Combo Action has an inherent miss chance fo 20% unless stated otherwise. Upon missing any action, he is stunned for the next turn.
No Luck, Pure Skill: All of Heo's attacks' damage is multiplied by 1.3x.
Equipment:
Name: Vulcan Blade
Description: A massive, fiery greatsword, with angry, red designs and hooks on the end to catch blades.
Type: Weapon
Damage: 2d6+STR
Minimum Stats: 5 STR
STR Penalty: 8
SYN Threshold/Bonus: N/A
Special Qualities:
Name: OVERPOWERING MANLINESS
Description: GET YOUR PUSSY-ASS ARMOR OUTTA HERE THE ONLY ARMOR I NEED IS ABS
Type: Armor
RES Bonus: +2 RES
Minimum Stats:
STR Penalty:
SYN Threshold/Bonus: N/A
Special Qualities: +1 RES every two levels
Name: Bandana
Description: An orange cloth worn around the head, with a strange design on the front.
Type: Weapon
Damage: N/A
Minimum Stats: N/A
STR Penalty: N/A
SYN Threshold/Bonus: N/A
Special Qualities: Nothing special
Actions
Basic Attack: Burning Smack: Heo slaps a bitch. Deals weapon damage.
Basic Defense: Block: Heo holds up an arm to defend against an attack.
Burning Rush I: A quick double-kick. Deals basic attack damage. If this attack misses once it rolls a second time. (Overall cooldown: 2 turns)
- {Spinning Lion: An acrobatic spinning slash. Deals basic attack damage. 1 turn cooldown.]
Burning River I: A powerful punch. Deals basic attack damage. (Overall cooldown: 1 turn)
- {Fire Tornado: Heo throws his sword, it spinning on the target. Deals basic attack damage, but with DEX instead of STR. 30% miss chance.}
Unused actions:
((Grand Finale: Heo attacks the target 3 times, each dealing .50x basic attack damage. Each attack has a 20% chance of missing.))
((Vulcan Comet: Heo summons an absolutely massive rock, spins upwards while setting it ablaze, and throws it down. Deals basic attack damage*3. This action and any action that links to it may only be used after three turns have passed since the battle began, and this action may only be used once per battle. If any action that chains to this is used, it is resolved as if this action is not linked. This action may not chain to any action, but may be chained to.))
Inventory: A half-drunk bottle of booze
Some gold coins
A ball
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"Please wait, my companions!" Adriaen spoke, panting, as he ran after his allies, waving his healing staff about.
Move to H15
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Adriaen looked at the wyvern-rider, saw that he was injured and raised his staff, coming towards him. But what was he doing all the way over there?
"What do you have there, friend?" He pointed his staff at him and let the healing energies flow. He could feel himself getting better at this.
Move to J19, heal Ecquis
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"Here, let me heal you as well!"
Revitalized by the dancing, Adriaen moves to K15 and heals Rosa.
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Adriaen sprang into action. He felt nervous, of course; there was so much to do, so many to heal, and he knew very well could die in this battlefield. But he also knew this was something he had to do. For his nation, men must bleed.
"Let my light heal any wound!"
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I wish Terrin moved to P13 so I could get that extra 5 health heal but whatever.
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Adriaen's eyes narrowed. An ally was injured. He had the power of healing. He knew what to do. Quickly, he ran towards Rosalyva, bringing his staff upwards.
"O, Goddess of Flame! Let your light shine on the humble!"
He pointed his staff at the duelist, infusing her with healing magic. "Are you better now?"
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Adriaen grit his teeth. For a moment, his expression flickered and wavered like a dying flame. But, gripping his staff, he placed a hand to his chest, whispering, praying. Looking up, his expression seems rekindled: a burning blaze of determination.
"Be careful, everyone! Let your passion burn like the stars!"
Hold
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Character (RPer): Sindbad the Sailor (Rec4lls)
Classes: Rider
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Parameters
Strength: C
Endurance: C
Agility: C
Mana: D
Luck: A
Phantasm: A++
Class Skills
Magic Resistance D
Personal Skills
Voyager of the Storm D-
Noble Phantasms:
The Many Ships of Sindbad the Sailor (D- Anti-Army)
Sindbad summons one of his many ships, unfortunately crashing it directly into the target.
Leviathan and Neptune (B Anti-Army)
Sindbad summons the forms of a gigantic whale and a sea horse (not a seahorse) riding on a torrent of water, sending them directly at his target.
Diamond Wings (C Anti-Unit (Self))
Sindbad obtains the strength and majesty of a powerful Roc, including its wings. His Strength and Agility rises, and he gains the power of flight.
Monster-Slaying Iron Spits (C Anti-Unit)
Sindbad creates 10 burning iron spits, and rapidly launches them at his target. They always seem to aim for the eyes.
Survival in the Pit of Death (C Anti-Unit)
An always-active Noble Phantasm, Sindbad may continue to fight even with the most grievous of wounds and, when he wounds another, he regains both his health and his lost mana.
Aged Wine of the Sea (C Anti-Army)
Sindbad creates a gourd of grape-wine, throwing it at his target. The wine explodes into a purple mist, and anyone breathing these vapors are caught in a drunken stupor, stumbling about and even falling asleep.
River of Diamonds (D Anti-Unit (Self))
Sindbad floats on what appears to be a ghostly visage of a raft, falls asleep, and glides about, letting the waves guide him. While doing this Noble Phantasm, a ring of jewels protects Sindbad from all harm, but as he is asleep, he can only rely his luck to take him where he needs to go.
The Heavens and the Birds of the Sky (A+ Anti-Fortress)
Sindbad is suddenly surrounded by bird-people, who take him up into the heavens, where he hears the angels sing their choir. He reaches out and grabs a golden staff held by one of the angels, glowing with light. He swings it around and releases its power, shooting a catastrophic blast of lightning that consumes the bird-people and turns his enemies into ashes. He then floats gently back onto land. Because this is his last journey, this attack Seals his Noble Phantasms, making them completely unable to be used.
A Story Written in Golden Letters (A Anti-Unit)
An always-active Noble Phantasm, Sindbad is so extraordinarily lucky and cunning that at times reality shifts to accommodate his needs. This can be something like him happening to stumble upon what he was looking for, or by chance avoiding an attack in battle that would have instantly slayed him.
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I'm interested in this.
I voted for AU changing as little as possible because I'm new to Fate and thus I'll probably want the vanilla experience
I also voted for seven characters, because I believe fourteen is probably going to be far too much.
Everyone plays Master/Servant, but not a pair, because from what I've heard the Master/Servant interactions are pretty important, and just having one person talking to themself might not be a perfect option.
Just my two cents.
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Name: Adriaen
Class: Priest > Saint
Character Specific Skill: Charisma
Month of birth: Last Bloom
Personal Fault: A Hatred Of War: -15 Evasion when fighting against Fighters or their promotions.
Personal Skill: The Abbey Prince: When within 3 spaces of Allies, +15 to Evasion
Personal Skill: Your Friends Are Here: When within 3 spaces of Allies, +5 HP restored from staves
Promotion Personal Skill: Unbounded Requiem: When an Ally is reduced to 0 HP, healing staff range is increased by 1.
Preferred stats: RES, LCK
Weapon Proficiency: Staves (D), Healing ©
Level: 1
Total Level: 1
Progression spent: 295/335
HP: 16 [60%]
STR: 2 [0%]
MAG: 6 (+2) [75%]
SKL: 2 [10%]
CON: 5
AID: 4
LCK: 6 [30%]
DEF: 3 (+2) [50%]
RES: 8 [50%]
SPD: 6 [60%]
MOV: 5
Inventory:
Name Type ( ) RNG MT WT CR Hit QL
Heal Heal E 1 10 4 -- -- 30
[IC] Aurora University for the Preternaturally Gifted
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Apparently obtaining the will to speak after a quick second, the winged boy steps forward. "Ah, hello. My name is 정 성민. I am a... a boy, so please... refer to me as such. I am also a harpy, so I have the wings." He folds said wings slightly. "An interesting about me, is..." He thinks for a bit. "Oh, I am a singer. People always saying- ah, say I am good, but I think that it is, ah, my blood." He laughs a little, though he rubs his hands together nervously, adjusting his scarf.