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45,002 | 1,226 | 93 | 531 | 3,680 | Vert looked back at the board. There it had information on it which for some reason she hadn't seen before. She would have to look more carefully in the future. "I think it's always a great idea to challenge ones self. After all who knows what we will have to deal with the future. It never hurts to expand your skills after all." Vert added, she was directing this at the shark man too.
Vert headed toward the boxes at this point looking a little closer at it now. "You know, some times it's better to just do instead of over think something." Vert stated as she walked towards the largest of the box and opening it without considering the others. | Name: Vert Hilstein
Age: 17
Personality: Vert is someone that is often found behind schemes, manipulating the emotions of others and often offering false promises to get what she wants. Vert has however shown to lose control herself when she gets angry, often flying off the handle ruining her own plans thanks to her temper.
Background: Vert was born into a middle class family. Though her mother was not happy with being only middle class as was used to being a part of the upper class. Her mother was always disappointed by her father as he had gotten a demotion years ago before Vert was even born. As such her mother abused her father which soon moved into Vert and her younger brother being abused by the mother as well.
Her mother also constantly tried to push Vert into working harder as to one day bring her mother into upper class living once again. Vert only saw this as her own mothers greed. As she grew up Vert only believed that working for herself was all that mattered.
Vert’s quirk started to appear around the age of 9, though unfortunately it was nothing like her parents had expected. Vert’s hair started to turn green, then her teeth went sharp, her tongue got longer and she was constantly hungry.
At this point Vert had started to lose control of herself flying off the handle and right at her mother whom she bit into the arm off. She had also grown claws at this point which dug into her mothers arms. Vert had seemingly gotten more of a curse than anything else. But she didn’t care, she was taught to work for herself and that was what she was doing. She chomped into the arms then moved up to her mothers throat and killed her. She took her mothers arm with her, as she was still hungry she discovered what could really make her no longer hungry. She needed meat to live, she was a carnivore. Sure she could just eat cow meat, but human meat became a bit of a delicacy to her.
After this her path was set, she would live for herself, never mind she left her father and younger brother still alive, she didn’t care. She just wanted to be her own person, and she would also make sure to eat.
Motive for Villainy: She needs to eat and make money. She also works for herself for the most part and will do whatever it takes to get what she wants.
Quirk:
Mutant Quirk: In general Vert likes to call her quirk “Meat Eater” As many of her quirks are made specifically help her eat meat. Vert is quite a bit stronger than others as well as more agile. She has sharp teeth and claws that she will often use to tear apart her victims. Vert also has an elongated tongue though she can only really use it in the same way that an anteater would use theirs. The downside to all of this though is that in order to be full she has to eat meat. Sure she can eat it cooked by she doesn’t mind eating it raw in a pinch.
Weakness: If she is not able to eat meat at least once a day however she is acts like a normal human, having nothing that makes her stand out.
Talents:
Cooking: Vert is an exceptional cook especially when it comes to cooking any kind of meat.
Manipulation: Vert is great at getting others to do things for her, though quite often she offers empty promises though sometimes she does give them what they want. Just not in the way they wanted. In order to truly get what you wanted from her, you would have to be a lawyer.
Swimming: Vert is actually quite a good swimmer, though she will admit she gets a bit squeamish when it comes to swimming with fish near her.
Inventory: A small book that she writes down what she can blackmail others with along with what a person wants. |
45,003 | 1,226 | 94 | 719 | 305 | Hm.
Would it do any good if she'll spend the next few hours just sitting, doing almost nothing, and contemplating on the nature of the pile of green rubble? Would reflections and meditations on the mysteries, philosophies and natures of the scrap heap change Masaru for the better? Maybe so. Maybe not.
But now is not the time to do that. Someone wants to have a talk.
yadda yadda...
"...Ahaha. Haha. Ha.
They made an idiot out of you too, haven't they...? They promised you, and all they give is your demise. Ha. Ha. You're lucky they didn't catch you in... whatever the hell made that thing turn to smithereens... but they still threw your time in the bin.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA- Look at those poor souls! Unfortunate! Tragic! Hmmmmm... sniff that in the air? That's their ashen remains! They're dead! And they're never getting back! Ever! Too eager to think twice before trusting... too eager to be just in time to die in their trap! See this letter? It's the ticket for Demon Airlines Flight 666's one way trip to Hell! And we've just missed the flight!
...Ah. So what do we do now? Coffee before vengeance?" | Masaru
aged 17
Appearance:
Assuming one hasn't learned of yangires, Masaru frequently assumes an appearance of a decently cute, cheery girl, a contrast to the nature of her quirk. Masaru stands at five foot seven, with a slender body frame and some upper C-cup bust to boot.
Personality:
In a typical run-of-the-mill situation, you'd be seeing her as a very eccentric, childlike and mostly kooky girl, somewhat deprived of sanity. Masaru is a VERY talkative loon who tends to initiate conversations frequently... to the wall, to your hat, to herself, and maybe a little bit of person too, but often anything inanimate. She is playful to an extent, and maintains a cheery atmosphere around herself, that is, if she's not being a little creepy. She is quite intelligent in most academic regards, despite being an utter idiot in practical senses.
Her eccentricity can be a cause of concern, ESPECIALLY when angered, bringing out her hubristic side where she speaks of herself as God and of her desire to subdue all with any power she may be endowed with. Common sense dictates NOT to piss her off too much. Surprisingly, however, her temper is very stable. Either that, or she has too little of an idea of what's supposed to blow her fuse.
Oddly enough, however, she's very cowardly when she no longer has the upper hand, often begging for mercy and such. Perhaps her wariness of those more powerful is one of the few things keeping her from going on a full-on rampage.
Background:
Masaru's past is, at best, uncertain. It is difficult to get her to speak about her history, or any of the sort. When one does so, expect it to be partially or totally bullshitted, for accounts vastly differ and conflict between stories different people hear from her.
What we do know however, based on public records and witnesses, is that Masaru appeared on the national registry 17 years ago, born to the very wealthy family of Satou that became the subject of a mysterious mass disappearance a mere 4 years after her birth. The earliest witness account of what could be regarded as own activity was the murder of a child in a quarrel, around the time she was eight, slowly choked and killed by a red mist that wrapped itself around their head. A five year void of inactivity followed, then incidents involving mists of the same appearance reappeared suddenly in sporadic cases.
A few heroes have since attempted to search and apprehend the culprit behind the incidents, but were unsuccessful so far. Witnesses have provided descriptions too vague to be of any use.
Masaru earns a living off from hitman jobs. She is paid big enough to subsist on the money for months before needing to embark on another task.
Motive for Villainy:
Megalomania and god complex, probably for the most part. The family disappearance might hint at a possible motive for revenge, provided it might not be her own fault in the first place.
Quirk:
Emitter:
Esoteric Energy
Masaru is capable of manipulating an unknown, unstable type of energy rooted deep within her body. Not even Masaru herself understands what it actually is, but it could be a form of pure destructive energy, as evidenced by its ability to, well, destroy.
Basically, Esoteric Energy is a red, glowing mist of energy that can be manipulated into a variety of forms, from clouds to projectiles and even swords. Depending on the concentration, Esoteric Energy breaks bonds between atoms it comes into contact with, severing matter into pieces and unbinding some chemical mixtures. Pure concentrated matter, such as blades, are most effective at breaking things up with slices, while clouds are better at having degenerative effects. Although destructive in nature, Esoteric Energy is not capable of utterly destroying matter itself; it can only rend things apart, but not send it into oblivion.
Esoteric Energy, however, has some odd effects on Masaru's own body. In particular, it has the typical drawback of being draining on excessive use, but another interesting effect takes place while this energy is being used ceaselessly and daily. Some parts of her body become slightly off at first, with either discolorations or physical distortions. Further use starts to make them become grotesque lacerations, and even further, writhing blobs of tissue. Oddly enough, Masaru tends to ignore these, even going so as to wonder what is it being pointed out when someone points to that big mass of flesh pulsating on her leg. These odd deformities somehow revert as time passes. There are currently no known actual effects from these, but it could be inferred that this energy could have potentially significant side effects on Masaru.
This energy also becomes weaker with increasing distance from Masaru, which could limit the range for her projectiles as they tend to degenerate back into nothingness if detached from her system for too long. Theoretically, overusing this ability could also drive her insane, since she tends to be a little bit extra crazy when so, but it appears there's not really any point in this anyway because Masaru's already nutty in her own right.
Talents:
Masaru is quite evasive and tends to escape from scenes quite easily, remaining unknown to investigation even until now. But for how long?
Skilled in bladework, something that could quite come in handy when using her energy in melee.
Big tolerance for pain.
Inventory:
Has a pet mouse of an unknown name. Kept since last year.
Often tends to carry around candies. |
45,004 | 1,226 | 95 | 1,823 | 1,169 | Home safe
Lance shoots at a billboard out of paranoia,"Shit, gotta hurry and make it back to base". Lance fixes Gi on his shoulder and moves up to a sewer up shortly up ahead. He uses his ice to pop the man hole and carefully puts Gi inside. Lance then removes all traces and evidence of him using by dissipating the ice. Lance enters the sewers closing it behind him, ""this place stinks" Lance said as he picked Gi up again,they made their way back to base as they took many twist and turns in the sewer eventually making it thanks to Lances great sense of direction. They return both all battered and bruised with tattered clothes. "We made it back alive, or at least somewhat" Lance says looking st the unconscious Gi. He places Gi in a bedroom that seemed rather neat, "Who can apply first aid?" Lance said. | Name: Lance
Age: 17
Appearance: Lance is rather tall and muscular in figure, standing at the height of 6'1 and 165 pounds he has quite a nice physique due to his training.
Personality: Lance is a Relaxed and chill person, he can be very blunt when he speaks and hates when people sugar coat things. Lance is enclosed and walls himself off from people as he doesn't have much interaction with people around his age, he dislikes when everybody knows his business. Lance is very observant and analyzes the personalities of everyone he meets. He is the type of person that always repays a favor, even if he dislikes you greatly. Lance is also arrogant having yet to see his abilities matched at his age, Lance also doesn't associate himself with the weak. Though he is rather cold, he considers those significant to him a comrade, though he doesn't completely open up to his comrades he shows a much more tolerable side. When Lance is in battle, the longer the battle the less sane he can become as his body temperature lowers from using his quirk, once he goes berserk he will attack anyone in the vicinity and he will go for the kill if the chance is granted. Lance can also be somewhat of a kid at times as he has little experience with the world, he can be very curious and ask a lot of questions, or at other times idiotic but when it comes to combat he is somewhat of a genius.
Background: The creation of Lance was not created from love or lust, it was created for the purpose to be a weapon, used against anyone his father saw fit. Lance is a subject of quirk marriage, where people reproduce with another person in hopes of acquiring their quirk. Lances father was a leader of a couple of lowly crooks of another villain his quirk was the ability to animate objects that he can control to do his bidding. His mother was able to manipulate ice and use it efficiently, Lances father only wished to be with his mother just for her quirk, he wished to reproduce with her to create a kid that would boost him to the top of the criminal world. Lance father never really cared for the mother at all, usually abusing her when he grew frustrated, the only reason he kept her around was so that she could take care of Lance, not much of a family huh?
Lance had began training at age 5 when which is when his quirk manifested, from age 5 to 15 he had trained every day with his father, while his mother was under surveillance by his pawns. Whenever Lance was with his mother and he would noticed the bruises she had, he would always ask "Momma how did you get those" his mom always responding, "Oh that's nothing don't worry about it dear" when in reality she was getting beaten. Lance was home schooled by his mother as well. Lance was a only child, he loved his mother so dearly as he treated him and gave him a lot of love. Little did Lance know, he was the only reason she wanted to live, other than that her life was terrible, she was like a caged animal never able to go outside. His father was rather cold never showing Lance love or attention.
When Lance was 15 his insane side started to show, when his father killed his mother in cold blood, seeing as he has no use for her now Lance witnessed it all, his father believed that Lance would become a true villain when he lost his mother but he was wrong and it led to his demise. Lance remembers the night clearly, being called to his fathers quarters, seeing his mother tied to a chair with her mouth covered by a rag, unable to speak, pistol to her snow white head, tears running down her pale skin, then bang...her head clearly blown off. The last words he let his father breath, "Now that the nuisance to your training is taken care of, you will now truly become the strongest since nothing is holding you back" a tear chin, then hit the ground with like a rock, in that second Lance froze the room solid, his father staring at him with fear. "Since you took my mothers life I am going to take yours" Lance said with a wide green, he froze his fathers body solid leaving his head exposed, "See you in hell" Lance said smiling crookedly. He froze his father solid, then with a solid strike to his chest he crumbled, leaving his home with his fathers money in a backpack and the clothes on his back.
Since watching his mother die his psychotic side has shown more, using his power reminds of his mother making him blood thirsty when ever he would fight for a while with it. When he was 16 he tried to enter a hero academy, though when he train hard and fight with the other students he grew rather unstable as he would harm the other students greatly as he tried to kill them, this got him kicked out of the hero program as he was deemed a monster and that he would never be a hero. He would travel from city to city living off his fathers money, he quickly began to believe that he was truly a weapon developed by his father and he was ca
Motive for Villainy: Only thing Lance is capably of doing correctly, he begins to believe this is the only thing he is good and the sole purpose he was put on earth for.
Quirk:
The ice, it is so befitting of his personality, relaxed and subtle but can also be brutal, Lance can generate and manipulate ice from his body when he wants, a rather wonderful quirk right? Well not everything is sweet, when Lance overuses his quirk and goes beyond his limit he loses his relaxed and cool persona and begins going psychotic losing sense of who is on his side and who is enemy is, when goes into this state of mind he wont stop unless incapacitated or everyone around him is dead. When he is psychotic his judgement is clouded causing him to make reckless moves causing him to harm himself, those who are strategist will have a easier time taking Lance down when he is berserk.
Ice minion- Lance can summon ice demons that he can control, this is one of his more costly abilities as the more minions he is controlling the higher his insanity rate rises, currently he can control only 5 minions for 10 minutes before he starts losing his edge, when he summons his ice demons he wants to take out a group of people rather quickly.
Ice projection - Lance can project ice from any of his limbs whether it be shooting a steady stream from his hands or freezing the ground with his feet. This can build up sanity rather quickly, if he over does it.
High Cold tolerance: Lance can tolerate the cold up to -30 degrees Fahrenheit
Snow Globe: Lance protects the ice forming a solid globe around him being able to shield against basic attacks and weapons.
Talents: close range Combat- Lance is excellent at close range combat, he is also fairly decent with a sword as well.
Intelligent - Lance is book smart and is able to interpret many readings, on the other hand he lacks streets smarts and social experiences making him somewhat of an air head when it comes to human interaction.
Eating- This guy can eat whatever you feed him as long as it is edible
Inventory: BBQ flavored Lays chips(His favorite) |
45,005 | 1,226 | 96 | 470 | 1,609 | Ryu
"...okay guessing you're part of the group since you appear to have the invite. Come along if you're still interested, guess that Kabuki man was serious about his threats considering the fact that this entire container was blown up to bits and pieces."
Ryu starts leading the way back to the hidden alleyway as he keeps a new perspective of the Kabuki man, don't underestimate his threats. He can only hope if the others didn't do anything crazy from the presents that were available, might not end so very well for the group if they opened one up without hesitation....()
Downstairs
Underneath the car box was actually a rather large family van of sorts. It really wasn't much but for transportation and seemed to hold around 12 passengers, seeming rather similar to those fancy tourist vans that are more made for capacity than comfort. However, there seemed to be no license or any other documents inside...besides a pair of fresh car deodorants that were a frowny face and a smiley face hanging on the rear view mirror. The other boxes which were thankfully separated from the others...actually didn't let out that large of an explosion but did explode and light on fire...destroying whatever contents were inside them. Though one did let out a few dollar bills and the other seemed to release strange metal bits and paper.
After Alison accepted the other job, on the job board right next to the Idol Extortion popped up Assassination #1:
Dylan "Dex" Dradle
Around 62 years of age
Has a large mansion resort near the edge of the city (unknown)
Extremely well-known, can be found on the news networks sometimes or at top 5 clothing stores in Fashion District
Extremely rich
Expected to even be able to afford a D-C Ranked Hero for a bodyguard
Expected to have high defenses (Dogs, Electrical Fences, Cameras, Etc.)
Sleeps like a log at 6 PM - 10 AM
Has a...strange...fetish
All information about the target was shown, even showing a picture of the old-like man in a fancy white tux of sorts.
() | Name: Ryu Hadekoto
Age: 16
Gender: Male
"I'll get my revenge...no mercy for them."
Height - 170 cm | Weight - 65.7 kg
Personality: Somewhat cold-blooded to the random strangers he's being forced to meet. Though underneath, he actually has an older brother feeling to those close to him. Despite being a villain, he's still cold as usual to those he just met and is mostly focused on killing many heroes or such...though those who are able to open up to him or trust him, quickly gain his trust and friendship as well.
Background: Trust. Ryu never had so much at his young age...his father, supposedly one who's Quirk can tell the future, was going through a time of insanity when Ryu was 5 years old. His mother, his younger brother, and himself always were taking the blunt of his insanity, which resulted in them being hit...by a baseball bat. One more year of beatings led to the father's tipping point, resulting in his mother trying to save the two brothers. However, she was only able to get Ryu into the main bedroom...which led to her and the youngest son's deaths. Ryu tried his best to break out, screaming as he heard the screams of his two family members get beat to death. Finally, his Incorporeal Quirk makes an appearance as he phases through the wall and manages to take the metal bat from his insane father...making the killer becoming one of the killed. No child expected on his 6th Birthday to have his mother and brother killed...by his father and being the one to kill his own father.
Ryu spent the next ten years running the backstreets of the poor and unfortunate. He managed to defeat almost every single gang and collaborated them into a tightly knit group called the Wild Dragons. Not only that, he managed to make them throw away their feuds between each other and was proud enough to call this gang his "second family." Though they occasionally broke the law and weren't the best role-models for society, this gang worked its hardest to keep poor and unfortunate families from turmoil...however when Ryu was 16, he made a bad call. This bad call put the entire group into jail, and he could fix it. " Attend four years at Kosei Academy and you're group shall be freed." Ryu now takes his spot into "serving his sentence" in order to get his family back once again.
However, recent events have forced Ryu's hand. His mob killed in prison without his consent, his prized possession taken away...the mob boss left his academy in a heartbeat looking for vengeance. Vengeance on those who try to enforce the laws and try to show the world that villains and bad guys are not able to effect the public...he'll prove them wrong.
Motive: Ryu was tired of law enforcers and heroes trying to prove to society that they're safe. This urges him to kill any police officer, military officer, or hero without hesitation. No other urge to massacre the innocents or even kill emergency aid such as fire fighters motivate him to kill them, only those who enforce the law...and their families.
Quirk: Corporeal Form (Transformer Quirk) - Ryu can temporary make himself corporeal and whatever he has on him into a non-solid form for a certain amount of time, though he is still very much visible. The form allows him to pass through inorganic objects or organic objects too. He's able to even make those within his reach, as long as he's holding them, too turn temporarily corporeal as well. This includes non-living objects too such as his katana.
Weakness:
Atom-Based Attacks - Electricity, Energy Beams, can't even phase through lights or laser-triggers
High Stamina Usage - When using the ability on himself, he can keep it up for a long while (10 seconds of staying corporeal or so), he can even use it multiple times in repetition. The constant use puts a strain on his stamina as a downfall
Partners or Other Objects - When transporting others or other objects, depending on how large the object or amount of persons, he could only even attempt one corporeal form transformation without getting to exhausted
Air is Important - Can breath inside walls when using this form, but when using this form inside fire or liquids, he still needs air. Using this in a body of water can be useful but twice the amount of stamina is used since he can't breathe and he needs to hold his breath. Same theory for fire and smoke.
Talents:
Combat Focused (Metal Bat Katana): Gangster lifestyle was cruel at points and one needed to defend himself of course...with a metal bat...though now that it was taken away, he uses the Katana he got from the Kabuki masked villain.
Leadership Foresight: Was the head of a gang before his arrest and now forced to play hero.
Cooking: One can not lead without a good meal in his stomach...underline and bold the good part.
Inventory:
Katana
Candy Cigarettes
Lighters
Necklace with Photograph of his Mob
Black Bandanna/Handkerchief with White Dragon Logo of his Mobo on it
Bags of Potato Chips
ALLOWING ONE LAST FEMALE PERSON TO BALANCE OUT GENDERS |
45,006 | 1,226 | 97 | 2,033 | 9,326 | ~Allison Hillard~
"Oho...strange fetish? Well, now I'm intrigued." Allison chuckled lightly as she read the listed information about her target. Something like this should be easy to pull off with a little planning. At least, it was simple in the end. The target seemed to be a predictable sort with a predictable routine - that was not something that anyone who was in public should ever do. That said, she'd still have to be careful. Before she could think about it further, a Gi and Lance both returned...with Gi looking more than a little beat up. Ouch.
"Trampled by a bear, Gi?" Allison commented, observing the injured kid. "Well, if its first aid you want I can help. I don't exactly have medical practice, buuut, I know my way around the human body. Perks of being the kid of some fancy wealthy biologist, heh." Hmm, she could probably patch him up well enough, but then again this was the consequence of him being a complete moron who suspiciously brought his own men to the area.
Well, whatever. At least if she did the others would probably trust her a bit more? Or they might be suspicious of her overt friendliness. Not that it'd matter, it'd be fun either way.
"Give me about half an hour with him and I'll have him about as good as new. At least, he won't die of blood loss, heh." | Name:
Allison Hillard
Age:
17
Appearance:
Where to start with her appearance? Standing at five foot six, her body frame is overall slender and small, oftentimes she wears a bonemask over her face to hide her features whenever she's out causing mischief, though it does little to hide her red locks of hair. She has two bony pads on the palm of her hands, and several others across her body to make using her ability much less painful, instead of having to essentially tear her own skin to form a weapon or other ability. When not out causing mischief, she wears a rather well kept school uniform, and her reddish brown locks of hair typically fall to just above her shoulder. A few scars adorn her face near her mouth, and Hhr teeth are typically shaped into points and have pretty much been replaced by bony protrusions as she lost a good many of her teeth in the accident.
Personality:
Chaotic Neutral, to Chaotic Evil. Those are probably the two alignments that sums up Allisons personality if one were to apply traditional alignments to her. That, or some might say batshit insane with sociopathic tendencies in mostly the lack of a conscience area. She is motivated purely by her whims, and doesn't appreciated being ordered around - like at all. She wants something, she'll likely steal it just as well as she'd likely pay for it. Someone pisses her off, she'll probably just as likely stab them as she'll just let them go. It depends on her mood, really, though its hard to predict exactly what she'd do. Honestly, she just wants a good time.
Contrary to the name he quirk has been given, she's surprisingly rather intelligent, manipulative, and a quick learner. As the youngest daughter of a wealthy American scientist, she was pretty much groomed to be. Not to mention, incredibly ambitious. Violently so. Nothing will get in the ways of her goals. What are those goals? Well, if she's feeling friendly you might find out.
As far as goals as a villain goes...well. She just really doesn't like the heroes tell her how she can and can't use her powers. She resents heroes, and for the most part dislikes them any anyone who associates with them. Seems to have some personal beef with them, but whatever that is she keeps her pointy teethed mouth shut about it. Her behavior isn't entirely random, however, and can be predicted if one studied her behaviors and mannerisms enough, though it'd be quite a time consuming task.
Of course, most people don't see this more violent and chaotic side of her that often. She speaks surprisingly eloquently and formal most of the time, and acts fairly nice and well to most people...given they are doing what she wants them too. She'll be your friend as long as it suits her, and as long as you don't decide to go against her. Her calm and collected demeanor tends to break quite quickly if she is backed into a corner or her plans are going awry - often with violent consequences.
Background:
She was born around seventeen years ago, and had a fairly pleasant life growing. Went to school and lived a fairly normal life for most of her childhood. Friends, family, had a boyfriend...and a girlfriend once. She was...well, normal. Nothing special. She didn't even really make heavy use of her quirk because she well, rather abhorred it. For one, it was rather painful to use unprepared. Two, it was...rather gross and inelegant, in her opinion. Honestly, though, she just wanted to follow in her fathers footsteps and become a hero. And...well, then her parents, along with her sister were both killed in a rather tragic 'accident'. At least, that's what the heroes labeled it. She ended up being severely injured, and if it wasn't for her quirk she'd be dead.
It wasn't always quite so obvious, but she was always rather distrustful and suspicious of people. She kept it in check a lot, really though. She had no reason too, and she knew logically she had no reason too. Yet, after this incident...that only served to make these traits stand out more. Whether it was because of mental and physical trauma from the accident, she became depressed, and convinced herself that the Heroes dropped the ball on her parents death. She became disillusioned with heroes, thinking them nothing more than useless puppets. Eventually, she decided she wanted revenge.
Today, she simply seeks to cause as much trouble for the heroes as possible, and eventually wants to see the players in the world changed. Shuffle the deck. Cause chaos. Have fun.
Motive for Villainy:
Because it sounds fun and heroes are lame? She wants to cause as much mischief and fun as possible, and play the violin whilst watching the city burn.
Quirk:
Class: Transformation
Bonehead - Her ability is...well, the ability to control her bones and their structure, causing rapid growth and the density of her bones, basically using them for weapons and defensive purposes. She can form them into sharp swords, make various sized bony shields, or cover her body in a bony, carapace like structure that offers some fairly decent defense. It is a fairly versatile ability, especially at close quarters, though not so much at range.
Now, bones aren't exactly the strongest things in the body, but with her ability to control the elements needed for bone growth, she can control the density of them as stated above. Essentially, it makes them heavier and packs more of a punch. She also supplements her bone strength by taking natural vitamins, proteins, and calcium. This of course, means she has more to work with, but she will always be limited to what is naturally inside her body to be able to use. After all, too much of such minerals could be harmful to a human.
Bonesaw - The most simplest application of her skill. She's able to turn her bones into swords and weapons of varying density and lengths. Usually, she uses one from the palm of either of her hands, though they can be made from any bone in her body. However, such a thing is often painful since it would require basically giving herself an open wound. She is able to form most weapons of average sized swords within seconds.
Bonewall - Instead of making her bones into a blade or other offensive weapon, she forms them into a defensive shield of sorts designed to deflect blows.
Steel Bones - She's able to change the density of her bones, to an extent. Making them thicker, heavier, more durable and able to pack a heavier punch. Of course, the weight change is also there and will cause her to change her tactics and adjust for increased weight. She manages this however, by changing the density in places where she only needs it. Such as a weapon, or piece of armor that's about to receive a blow. While normally she doesn't make her usual bones as dense as steel, as such a thing would be quite taxing on her physical strength, if, she has supplemented her normal amount of vitamins, proteins, and calcium with her usual dose in 24 hours, she can effectively make them as dense as steel, and all the weight and drawbacks that entails. However, this will only last until she's used them up or they have been broken, and she has to waste precious vitamins speeding up the growth of the bones to replace that which was lost.
Bone Carapace - She is able to cover most of her body in a bony outer carapace. The suit is smooth to the touch, and feels exactly like bone would and covers most of her body, with the joints of her body being covered in a thinner material to allow for movement, despite bones usual rigidity.
Bone Quills - Covers the back of her body in spiny protrusions. Additionally, she's able to launch these at people with some speed from other parts of her body. However, that's something she's not really keen on doing since well, once fired she's lost whatever bone she fired and will likely suffer from health risks if she does.
Heavy Bones - Over time, she has naturally made her bones denser than an average persons. Through careful management of nutrients and additional supplements of vitamins and things, she has made her bones naturally denser than most. While its nothing extreme, it definitely enhances the weight of her physical attacks and makes her overall heavier.
Bone strength - Now, bones aren't exactly the strongest of substances out there. While naturally they can withstand a surprising amount of pressure (as in, at least a few tons) They're not exactly the most dense of materials, which means they're prone to breaking from fast, sudden strikes. HOWEVER, if, she has supplemented her normal amount of vitamins, proteins, and calcium with her usual dose in 24 hours, she can effectively make them as dense as steel, and all the weight and drawbacks that entails. However, this will only last until she's used them up or they have been broken, and she has to waste precious vitamins speeding up the growth of the bones to replace that which was lost.
Brittle Bones - Her abilities completely rely on the amount of nutrients and other natural elements present in her body for her ability to work. After all, she's simply causing her bones to grow unnaturally in whatever direction she wishes. As such, she has a limited resource she can even work with. If she overdraws on this limit, her bones will in fact, become incredibly weak and able to shatter under the smallest of pressures or forces. She often carries a lot of nutritional supplements of calcium on her, because of this.
No Pain, No Gain - Her bones are still connected to her nervous system. As such, any breaking, tearing, or otherwise unnatural growth by bone that isn't already outside of her body, will likely cause her a massive amount of pain. Over the years, she's gotten quite resilient to it, but its obvious it still hurts if she does this, which is one reason why she keeps bony pads on various places on her body where they don't normally interfere with things so she can do this (mostly) pain free.
Heavy Bones - As much of a blessing as a curse. For as much as they enhance her physical strikes and has made for some fairly easy strength training, they still slow her down since the human muscles just aren't really equipped to handle heavier bones. Additionally, if she over exerts the amount of natural resources in her body, she will likely lose a lot of additional bone density she keeps at a natural level. Avoids swimming or massive amounts of water since she'll have a somewhat difficult time swimming.
Gone forever - If someone manages to break one of her bones, weapons, or she otherwise loses them, it's gone. Can't heal it, can't just reattach it. Gone forever. She can, of course, regrow it. However, such a thing would mean she must use extra nutrients within her body to accomplish such feats and lower her over all battle effectiveness. As such, she tries to stop that from happening. If she feels like one of her constructs are going to be damaged, she will quickly retract the construct and do her best to avoid the blow to minimize the loss.
Talents:
Charisma: Surprisingly, she knows how to use words to her advantage and knows how to sugar coat them to make people trust and get them to do things. She typically does keep her promises, after all, it wouldn't do to have your pawns distrust you.
Using various forms of close-range weapons.
Surprisingly strong given her slender frame. The girl actually has some muscles on her.
Inventory:
Vitamin supplements. |
45,007 | 1,226 | 98 | 531 | 3,680 | Vert looked at the car that she had unwrapped. "Well it's certainly better than public transit." Vert stated as she looked closer at the vehicle. She then turned to the others whom had made it out of the fight. "It's about time you guys got here. Taking on the police isn't exactly a good idea you know. If you wanna survive you need to learn how to kill quickly and then run, possibly with the body too. Haven't eaten any human for about a week now truth be told." Vert stated as she leaned back to look at the board.
"So, extorting an idol. They say that they can't have relationships if I'm correct. Who wants to post next to this one? Could be fun!" Vert added now coming up with the plan on how to extort this idol. They could take away all of her ticket sales too and extort an entire audience. Would take some patience but it would be fun. | Name: Vert Hilstein
Age: 17
Personality: Vert is someone that is often found behind schemes, manipulating the emotions of others and often offering false promises to get what she wants. Vert has however shown to lose control herself when she gets angry, often flying off the handle ruining her own plans thanks to her temper.
Background: Vert was born into a middle class family. Though her mother was not happy with being only middle class as was used to being a part of the upper class. Her mother was always disappointed by her father as he had gotten a demotion years ago before Vert was even born. As such her mother abused her father which soon moved into Vert and her younger brother being abused by the mother as well.
Her mother also constantly tried to push Vert into working harder as to one day bring her mother into upper class living once again. Vert only saw this as her own mothers greed. As she grew up Vert only believed that working for herself was all that mattered.
Vert’s quirk started to appear around the age of 9, though unfortunately it was nothing like her parents had expected. Vert’s hair started to turn green, then her teeth went sharp, her tongue got longer and she was constantly hungry.
At this point Vert had started to lose control of herself flying off the handle and right at her mother whom she bit into the arm off. She had also grown claws at this point which dug into her mothers arms. Vert had seemingly gotten more of a curse than anything else. But she didn’t care, she was taught to work for herself and that was what she was doing. She chomped into the arms then moved up to her mothers throat and killed her. She took her mothers arm with her, as she was still hungry she discovered what could really make her no longer hungry. She needed meat to live, she was a carnivore. Sure she could just eat cow meat, but human meat became a bit of a delicacy to her.
After this her path was set, she would live for herself, never mind she left her father and younger brother still alive, she didn’t care. She just wanted to be her own person, and she would also make sure to eat.
Motive for Villainy: She needs to eat and make money. She also works for herself for the most part and will do whatever it takes to get what she wants.
Quirk:
Mutant Quirk: In general Vert likes to call her quirk “Meat Eater” As many of her quirks are made specifically help her eat meat. Vert is quite a bit stronger than others as well as more agile. She has sharp teeth and claws that she will often use to tear apart her victims. Vert also has an elongated tongue though she can only really use it in the same way that an anteater would use theirs. The downside to all of this though is that in order to be full she has to eat meat. Sure she can eat it cooked by she doesn’t mind eating it raw in a pinch.
Weakness: If she is not able to eat meat at least once a day however she is acts like a normal human, having nothing that makes her stand out.
Talents:
Cooking: Vert is an exceptional cook especially when it comes to cooking any kind of meat.
Manipulation: Vert is great at getting others to do things for her, though quite often she offers empty promises though sometimes she does give them what they want. Just not in the way they wanted. In order to truly get what you wanted from her, you would have to be a lawyer.
Swimming: Vert is actually quite a good swimmer, though she will admit she gets a bit squeamish when it comes to swimming with fish near her.
Inventory: A small book that she writes down what she can blackmail others with along with what a person wants. |
45,008 | 1,226 | 99 | 719 | 305 | Masaru, now suddenly finding herself bewildered, shot a glance to this strange boy, then hidden alleyway's entrance and back to the boy again. The girl's eyebrows were clearly furrowed, baffled at some of the puzzling words he had just uttered, and uneasy with whatever he had in store to show. Where the hell was this guy leading her? Who's this Kabuki man? What in God's name is he threatening? What in the darnedest is this "group"? What the fuck is even happening at all?
But patience could probably be still needed here. If what he had to show was worth something, then good. Besides, if this all turned out to be just another trap the Bad GuysTM set up, all she needed to do was to ravage her way out, and blame herself for being a fool if she didn't make it.
"...so what's of this... alley, I suppose?" Her voice, calmer than it was a while ago but rather unnerved, echoed faintly. | Masaru
aged 17
Appearance:
Assuming one hasn't learned of yangires, Masaru frequently assumes an appearance of a decently cute, cheery girl, a contrast to the nature of her quirk. Masaru stands at five foot seven, with a slender body frame and some upper C-cup bust to boot.
Personality:
In a typical run-of-the-mill situation, you'd be seeing her as a very eccentric, childlike and mostly kooky girl, somewhat deprived of sanity. Masaru is a VERY talkative loon who tends to initiate conversations frequently... to the wall, to your hat, to herself, and maybe a little bit of person too, but often anything inanimate. She is playful to an extent, and maintains a cheery atmosphere around herself, that is, if she's not being a little creepy. She is quite intelligent in most academic regards, despite being an utter idiot in practical senses.
Her eccentricity can be a cause of concern, ESPECIALLY when angered, bringing out her hubristic side where she speaks of herself as God and of her desire to subdue all with any power she may be endowed with. Common sense dictates NOT to piss her off too much. Surprisingly, however, her temper is very stable. Either that, or she has too little of an idea of what's supposed to blow her fuse.
Oddly enough, however, she's very cowardly when she no longer has the upper hand, often begging for mercy and such. Perhaps her wariness of those more powerful is one of the few things keeping her from going on a full-on rampage.
Background:
Masaru's past is, at best, uncertain. It is difficult to get her to speak about her history, or any of the sort. When one does so, expect it to be partially or totally bullshitted, for accounts vastly differ and conflict between stories different people hear from her.
What we do know however, based on public records and witnesses, is that Masaru appeared on the national registry 17 years ago, born to the very wealthy family of Satou that became the subject of a mysterious mass disappearance a mere 4 years after her birth. The earliest witness account of what could be regarded as own activity was the murder of a child in a quarrel, around the time she was eight, slowly choked and killed by a red mist that wrapped itself around their head. A five year void of inactivity followed, then incidents involving mists of the same appearance reappeared suddenly in sporadic cases.
A few heroes have since attempted to search and apprehend the culprit behind the incidents, but were unsuccessful so far. Witnesses have provided descriptions too vague to be of any use.
Masaru earns a living off from hitman jobs. She is paid big enough to subsist on the money for months before needing to embark on another task.
Motive for Villainy:
Megalomania and god complex, probably for the most part. The family disappearance might hint at a possible motive for revenge, provided it might not be her own fault in the first place.
Quirk:
Emitter:
Esoteric Energy
Masaru is capable of manipulating an unknown, unstable type of energy rooted deep within her body. Not even Masaru herself understands what it actually is, but it could be a form of pure destructive energy, as evidenced by its ability to, well, destroy.
Basically, Esoteric Energy is a red, glowing mist of energy that can be manipulated into a variety of forms, from clouds to projectiles and even swords. Depending on the concentration, Esoteric Energy breaks bonds between atoms it comes into contact with, severing matter into pieces and unbinding some chemical mixtures. Pure concentrated matter, such as blades, are most effective at breaking things up with slices, while clouds are better at having degenerative effects. Although destructive in nature, Esoteric Energy is not capable of utterly destroying matter itself; it can only rend things apart, but not send it into oblivion.
Esoteric Energy, however, has some odd effects on Masaru's own body. In particular, it has the typical drawback of being draining on excessive use, but another interesting effect takes place while this energy is being used ceaselessly and daily. Some parts of her body become slightly off at first, with either discolorations or physical distortions. Further use starts to make them become grotesque lacerations, and even further, writhing blobs of tissue. Oddly enough, Masaru tends to ignore these, even going so as to wonder what is it being pointed out when someone points to that big mass of flesh pulsating on her leg. These odd deformities somehow revert as time passes. There are currently no known actual effects from these, but it could be inferred that this energy could have potentially significant side effects on Masaru.
This energy also becomes weaker with increasing distance from Masaru, which could limit the range for her projectiles as they tend to degenerate back into nothingness if detached from her system for too long. Theoretically, overusing this ability could also drive her insane, since she tends to be a little bit extra crazy when so, but it appears there's not really any point in this anyway because Masaru's already nutty in her own right.
Talents:
Masaru is quite evasive and tends to escape from scenes quite easily, remaining unknown to investigation even until now. But for how long?
Skilled in bladework, something that could quite come in handy when using her energy in melee.
Big tolerance for pain.
Inventory:
Has a pet mouse of an unknown name. Kept since last year.
Often tends to carry around candies. |
45,009 | 1,226 | 100 | 1,823 | 1,169 | Bannanas
Lance smiled and handed over Gi to the girl , finally they made it back safety it was a rather crazy day. soon lances skin tone returned to normal as he relaxe, he took a seat on the couch and relaxed, "If you need me I'll be right here" she said soon passing out on the couch, he had a couple of bruises here and there but overall he was just exhausted from continuous use. Gi on the other hand was far worse, having cuts, gashes, and bruises everywhere. Lance began dreaming now and was soon sleeping peacefully, murmuring "Safety first bannanas" and letting out a small grin. | Name: Lance
Age: 17
Appearance: Lance is rather tall and muscular in figure, standing at the height of 6'1 and 165 pounds he has quite a nice physique due to his training.
Personality: Lance is a Relaxed and chill person, he can be very blunt when he speaks and hates when people sugar coat things. Lance is enclosed and walls himself off from people as he doesn't have much interaction with people around his age, he dislikes when everybody knows his business. Lance is very observant and analyzes the personalities of everyone he meets. He is the type of person that always repays a favor, even if he dislikes you greatly. Lance is also arrogant having yet to see his abilities matched at his age, Lance also doesn't associate himself with the weak. Though he is rather cold, he considers those significant to him a comrade, though he doesn't completely open up to his comrades he shows a much more tolerable side. When Lance is in battle, the longer the battle the less sane he can become as his body temperature lowers from using his quirk, once he goes berserk he will attack anyone in the vicinity and he will go for the kill if the chance is granted. Lance can also be somewhat of a kid at times as he has little experience with the world, he can be very curious and ask a lot of questions, or at other times idiotic but when it comes to combat he is somewhat of a genius.
Background: The creation of Lance was not created from love or lust, it was created for the purpose to be a weapon, used against anyone his father saw fit. Lance is a subject of quirk marriage, where people reproduce with another person in hopes of acquiring their quirk. Lances father was a leader of a couple of lowly crooks of another villain his quirk was the ability to animate objects that he can control to do his bidding. His mother was able to manipulate ice and use it efficiently, Lances father only wished to be with his mother just for her quirk, he wished to reproduce with her to create a kid that would boost him to the top of the criminal world. Lance father never really cared for the mother at all, usually abusing her when he grew frustrated, the only reason he kept her around was so that she could take care of Lance, not much of a family huh?
Lance had began training at age 5 when which is when his quirk manifested, from age 5 to 15 he had trained every day with his father, while his mother was under surveillance by his pawns. Whenever Lance was with his mother and he would noticed the bruises she had, he would always ask "Momma how did you get those" his mom always responding, "Oh that's nothing don't worry about it dear" when in reality she was getting beaten. Lance was home schooled by his mother as well. Lance was a only child, he loved his mother so dearly as he treated him and gave him a lot of love. Little did Lance know, he was the only reason she wanted to live, other than that her life was terrible, she was like a caged animal never able to go outside. His father was rather cold never showing Lance love or attention.
When Lance was 15 his insane side started to show, when his father killed his mother in cold blood, seeing as he has no use for her now Lance witnessed it all, his father believed that Lance would become a true villain when he lost his mother but he was wrong and it led to his demise. Lance remembers the night clearly, being called to his fathers quarters, seeing his mother tied to a chair with her mouth covered by a rag, unable to speak, pistol to her snow white head, tears running down her pale skin, then bang...her head clearly blown off. The last words he let his father breath, "Now that the nuisance to your training is taken care of, you will now truly become the strongest since nothing is holding you back" a tear chin, then hit the ground with like a rock, in that second Lance froze the room solid, his father staring at him with fear. "Since you took my mothers life I am going to take yours" Lance said with a wide green, he froze his fathers body solid leaving his head exposed, "See you in hell" Lance said smiling crookedly. He froze his father solid, then with a solid strike to his chest he crumbled, leaving his home with his fathers money in a backpack and the clothes on his back.
Since watching his mother die his psychotic side has shown more, using his power reminds of his mother making him blood thirsty when ever he would fight for a while with it. When he was 16 he tried to enter a hero academy, though when he train hard and fight with the other students he grew rather unstable as he would harm the other students greatly as he tried to kill them, this got him kicked out of the hero program as he was deemed a monster and that he would never be a hero. He would travel from city to city living off his fathers money, he quickly began to believe that he was truly a weapon developed by his father and he was ca
Motive for Villainy: Only thing Lance is capably of doing correctly, he begins to believe this is the only thing he is good and the sole purpose he was put on earth for.
Quirk:
The ice, it is so befitting of his personality, relaxed and subtle but can also be brutal, Lance can generate and manipulate ice from his body when he wants, a rather wonderful quirk right? Well not everything is sweet, when Lance overuses his quirk and goes beyond his limit he loses his relaxed and cool persona and begins going psychotic losing sense of who is on his side and who is enemy is, when goes into this state of mind he wont stop unless incapacitated or everyone around him is dead. When he is psychotic his judgement is clouded causing him to make reckless moves causing him to harm himself, those who are strategist will have a easier time taking Lance down when he is berserk.
Ice minion- Lance can summon ice demons that he can control, this is one of his more costly abilities as the more minions he is controlling the higher his insanity rate rises, currently he can control only 5 minions for 10 minutes before he starts losing his edge, when he summons his ice demons he wants to take out a group of people rather quickly.
Ice projection - Lance can project ice from any of his limbs whether it be shooting a steady stream from his hands or freezing the ground with his feet. This can build up sanity rather quickly, if he over does it.
High Cold tolerance: Lance can tolerate the cold up to -30 degrees Fahrenheit
Snow Globe: Lance protects the ice forming a solid globe around him being able to shield against basic attacks and weapons.
Talents: close range Combat- Lance is excellent at close range combat, he is also fairly decent with a sword as well.
Intelligent - Lance is book smart and is able to interpret many readings, on the other hand he lacks streets smarts and social experiences making him somewhat of an air head when it comes to human interaction.
Eating- This guy can eat whatever you feed him as long as it is edible
Inventory: BBQ flavored Lays chips(His favorite) |
45,010 | 1,226 | 101 | 470 | 1,609 | Ryu
"What? The alleyway? Just head down the entrance with me since you're part of the invite. You aren't the only one who got invited...just follow along and get this done with."
Ryu starts climbing down the ladder of the second entrance...really sliding down quickly so that he can see what was happening inside. Noticing the new blood that was on the bars of the ladder and a small puddle of sorts at the bottom, he sighs as he waits down there for the new girl to come on down too. ...well hopefully there's no corpse brought down here, and someone could treat Gi or Lance with some treatment. That'll be a useful skill to have, better ask the others about it.
Downstairs
The night was slowly approaching extremely early morning, due to how long the others were either planning or attending to Gi's wounds. The news networks were still trying to analyze the information of what happened between the gangsters and the cops that night...not only that but they were finishing configuring certain faces of who were there that night. It was planned to be released in tomorrow morning's news networks. Another thing that popped up was that on the icon board that showed everyone's progress on their jobs or at least their Emojis at the moment, an ice-cube emoji popped up for Lance while a blade with a few small thunder signs around it showed up as well. The thunder blade icon got a +1 then got a -1 to display Spending Points = 0. The Ice-Cube Emoji for Lance had a +1 but no subtraction... | Name: Ryu Hadekoto
Age: 16
Gender: Male
"I'll get my revenge...no mercy for them."
Height - 170 cm | Weight - 65.7 kg
Personality: Somewhat cold-blooded to the random strangers he's being forced to meet. Though underneath, he actually has an older brother feeling to those close to him. Despite being a villain, he's still cold as usual to those he just met and is mostly focused on killing many heroes or such...though those who are able to open up to him or trust him, quickly gain his trust and friendship as well.
Background: Trust. Ryu never had so much at his young age...his father, supposedly one who's Quirk can tell the future, was going through a time of insanity when Ryu was 5 years old. His mother, his younger brother, and himself always were taking the blunt of his insanity, which resulted in them being hit...by a baseball bat. One more year of beatings led to the father's tipping point, resulting in his mother trying to save the two brothers. However, she was only able to get Ryu into the main bedroom...which led to her and the youngest son's deaths. Ryu tried his best to break out, screaming as he heard the screams of his two family members get beat to death. Finally, his Incorporeal Quirk makes an appearance as he phases through the wall and manages to take the metal bat from his insane father...making the killer becoming one of the killed. No child expected on his 6th Birthday to have his mother and brother killed...by his father and being the one to kill his own father.
Ryu spent the next ten years running the backstreets of the poor and unfortunate. He managed to defeat almost every single gang and collaborated them into a tightly knit group called the Wild Dragons. Not only that, he managed to make them throw away their feuds between each other and was proud enough to call this gang his "second family." Though they occasionally broke the law and weren't the best role-models for society, this gang worked its hardest to keep poor and unfortunate families from turmoil...however when Ryu was 16, he made a bad call. This bad call put the entire group into jail, and he could fix it. " Attend four years at Kosei Academy and you're group shall be freed." Ryu now takes his spot into "serving his sentence" in order to get his family back once again.
However, recent events have forced Ryu's hand. His mob killed in prison without his consent, his prized possession taken away...the mob boss left his academy in a heartbeat looking for vengeance. Vengeance on those who try to enforce the laws and try to show the world that villains and bad guys are not able to effect the public...he'll prove them wrong.
Motive: Ryu was tired of law enforcers and heroes trying to prove to society that they're safe. This urges him to kill any police officer, military officer, or hero without hesitation. No other urge to massacre the innocents or even kill emergency aid such as fire fighters motivate him to kill them, only those who enforce the law...and their families.
Quirk: Corporeal Form (Transformer Quirk) - Ryu can temporary make himself corporeal and whatever he has on him into a non-solid form for a certain amount of time, though he is still very much visible. The form allows him to pass through inorganic objects or organic objects too. He's able to even make those within his reach, as long as he's holding them, too turn temporarily corporeal as well. This includes non-living objects too such as his katana.
Weakness:
Atom-Based Attacks - Electricity, Energy Beams, can't even phase through lights or laser-triggers
High Stamina Usage - When using the ability on himself, he can keep it up for a long while (10 seconds of staying corporeal or so), he can even use it multiple times in repetition. The constant use puts a strain on his stamina as a downfall
Partners or Other Objects - When transporting others or other objects, depending on how large the object or amount of persons, he could only even attempt one corporeal form transformation without getting to exhausted
Air is Important - Can breath inside walls when using this form, but when using this form inside fire or liquids, he still needs air. Using this in a body of water can be useful but twice the amount of stamina is used since he can't breathe and he needs to hold his breath. Same theory for fire and smoke.
Talents:
Combat Focused (Metal Bat Katana): Gangster lifestyle was cruel at points and one needed to defend himself of course...with a metal bat...though now that it was taken away, he uses the Katana he got from the Kabuki masked villain.
Leadership Foresight: Was the head of a gang before his arrest and now forced to play hero.
Cooking: One can not lead without a good meal in his stomach...underline and bold the good part.
Inventory:
Katana
Candy Cigarettes
Lighters
Necklace with Photograph of his Mob
Black Bandanna/Handkerchief with White Dragon Logo of his Mobo on it
Bags of Potato Chips
ALLOWING ONE LAST FEMALE PERSON TO BALANCE OUT GENDERS |
45,011 | 1,227 | 0 | 1,537 | 4,324 | Years ago, a young man had a dream that people with superpowers would all have a place to support one another. Mason Mitchell adopted the identity of Nightstar and was an up and comer in the superhero community, protecting Century City. Rather than go to college, Mitchell used money he'd been saving to purchase the Timmy's Toy World and Museum T Tower and started the Teen Titans. Over the next few years the roster of heroes changed constantly. Nightstar lived for this superhero life, protecting the innocent from threats normal authorities can't contain, helping new superhumans with controlling their powers, and being an inspiration to thousands. Until one day an old friend returned from the dead. After an alien came planet side and returned the first fallen Titan back to life, the team dealt with the kinetic nightmare that ensued. The T Tower was destroyed, more Titans fell in battle with the undead former ally, and Nightstar was rocked. Bad enough his friends and teammates were hurt and/or killed, but the mayor of Century City is blaming the property damage in the city on Nightstar and his unappointed protectors rather than the real enemy: the alien. Little did Mason know the Mayor simply wanted attention off of his new alien girlfriend who's photo was recently in the tabloids. The politics didn't matter to the hero and leader of the fallen Titans. Rather than use what money he'd earned through investments to rebuild the T Tower yet again, the now 23 year old hero put the time and resources into building himself a new ship to pilot. Nightstar could barely believe he hadn't already done the sort of thing before. With the remaining members of the Titans joining him, as well as an alien ally or two he'll likely pick up in the stars, Nightstar became something more over the last few weeks away from Earth with his powers growing and attitude changing. Nevertheless he as well as his brothers in arms are Titans.
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Rules:
1.) No back-to-back posting.
2.) PAY ATTENTION TO DETAIL AND SET-UPS!!
3.) Make sense. If we can't make heads or tails of your posts they're likely to get skipped over.
4.) Get permission before using another player's character in your posts if it involves changing the scene or making actions or just ask to collaborate in the titanpad. Everybody will take beatings in this game in battle however, so don't get pissed if you get punched or blasted into a wall by the bad guys!
5.) Problems with the game or players should be sent directly to me through PM's. I don't want a bunch of bickering in the OOC.
6.) Abandoned characters will be used as NPC's or killed off within the context of the story.
7.) “I was waiting for to make a move” is not an excuse to halt posting.
8.) There is no rule #8.
9.) My word is law.
10.) Obey the law.
11.) In the event that I'm offline for any period of time, the deputy GM (none at this time) will take control and HIS word will then be law.
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GM Notes 7/16/15: For now let's limit posting to just a post per day so nobody's character gets left behind or written into a corner!
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Five weeks ago...
The Titans were devastated when their dead friend Push was brought back to life in a zombie state by some grey alien. After hundreds of thousands of dollars in damage to Century City and the T Tower, the Titans fell on hard times after the zombied Push became dead once more upon the exit of Earth by the alien. Founding members Tron and Wrath died while in battle with the undead adversary. Mayor West blamed the Titans for everything, changing his stance on their involvement in taking down superhuman and/or supernatural/alien threats. He championed the idea of a new green-card system to deal with off-world aliens, probably to take the attention off of his alien girlfriend who recently popped up in the tabloids. Rather than rebuilding the T Tower, after the funerals of his friends, Nightstar reached out to Jack Wilson and his father to create a ship that could manage in space. His plan was simple: find the alien and drag it back to Earth to clear the good names of the Titans.
Finding out that Jack had recently taken up a mask and the identity of Multiple, Nightstar asked if he'd be up for traveling the stars. Along with Needles, after the new ship 'Lucille' was finished, the three of them ventured off into space on the trail of the alien. The energy trail left by the alien's ship was identical to Nightstar's, and the additional exposure to the energy transformed him some time later when he burned through a space suit outside of the ship in a new energy form. Multiple was even able to work some of the extra energy into a rechargeable fuel cell for the ship's engine.
More recently the Titans have picked up a couple of alien misfits in their travels outside of the Milky Way Galaxy. Ty'Sun was a fine addition with a smaller frame giving him an advantage in the Engine Room over Multiple. His War Mech, while odd looking, proved to be more than useful in the field as well. Another alien, known as Basilisk, had once clashed with the Titans back on Earth but respected what they were doing going after the alien to clear their names. It's a big universe, and anybody willing to locate a needle in a haystack could've used the help of a bounty hunter.
Present day...
Mason was in the cargo bay, the two story room was about the size of a basketball court with a tall roof. He was blasting targets made out of Alien Coke bottles with symbols on them of a green alien drinking a Coke. Sadly all of the Alien Coke varieties came in the form of a green liquid as well. Nighstar was killing time shooting bottles, the real problem was the shortage of food. The aliens may eat less, but feeding three adult humans meant going off course and taking on a job or two. Maybe one of Basilisk's contacts would reach out with a bounty. Or maybe there was some alien princess in need of saving...
"We've GOT to land somewhere and get out of this ship for awhile," Mason shouted phasing out of his energy form and touching back down on the ship's floor, "I mean... I love Lucille but we've gotta get some food in us, find a job, and get supplies. Can't find the grey alien if we die of starvation..."
~KL~ | Name - Mason Mitchell
Alias - Nightstar
Age - 23
Experience - 4 years, he founded the Titans at the age of 19
Human or Alien - Human
Powers - Originally being able to shoot blasts of red solar energy, as well as produce energy force fields, and propel himself through air for short distances... now after being in space for several weeks his powers have increased. His flight and force fields aren't as limited as before and he takes a solid energy form increasing his durability. While in his energy form he can fly through space without the need of oxygen.
Weaknesses - If he remains away from a sun for too long his powers will begin to fade again, as well as a lack of sleep. He's as normal as any human when not in energy form and not behind an energy shield. Using his energy form without getting proper time in the sun to replenish his energy can also decrease his power rather quickly.
Appearance -
BRIEF Bio - Mason founded the Titans four years earlier using his own money to purchase the T Tower. After receiving powers after coming into contact with what he thought was a red glowing meteor, Mason made a name for himself as a hero in Century City before buying the T Tower. Afterwards, he left the door open to young superhumans without a place to go or train to control their power. Having several run-ins with the assassin known as Sullivan, King Bee, the Spartan, and others, the Titans roster changed plenty over the years and they lost a few members while trying to defend the city.
However, when a grey alien landed in Century City and the Titans investigated, their dead ally was brought back from the dead to serve as a distraction while the alien made his escape. The kinetic onslaught took the life of another Titan and injured many more before Nightstar landed the final strike on the undead Push. With the T Tower in ruins, rather than rebuild yet again, Nightstar decided to take the fight to the stars to find the real enemy, the grey alien. Reaching out to the gear heads who helped create the Titans' sky cruiser the T Bird, Nightstar had a ship ready for space in less than four weeks. With a couple remaining allies in the Titans they headed for space tracking the energy trail of the alien while picking up a few alien outcasts along the way.
Notes - The game begins roughly four weeks after Nightstar left Earth, we've already brought our alien allies into the crew, and we're back on the trail of the grey alien. We're low on food, so we'll likely take a job as soon as one becomes available to us.
Commitment - So long as there is plenty of superhero and space opera chatter in the OOC we can keep it alive, games with active OOC's tend to have better IC post counts. I can get at least a post a week, if not two posts per week.
~KL~ |
45,012 | 1,227 | 1 | 1,602 | 2,499 | There was always something to do while on the ship. The five of them had designed the ship and knew every single last seam and part of the entire thing. So the five of them were always working on either fixing something or modifying some important system. Usually that meant piloting Lucille where they ever needed to go. Epsilon was fixing the power core right now and two others were fixing the life support system. Well they were changing up the systems as much as they needed.
Jack or Alpha as the others called him was training with Beta. Since all of them could work on their own, they all could logically train Currently Jack and Jack Beta were trying to beat the stuffing out of the other in the makeshift boxing ring they had made for this exact purpose inside the cargo bay. They stopped when they heard Mason start talking.
"Well if we had been allowed to add hydroponics like we had in the original plans that would not be an issue." Complained Beta as Jack punched him in the face. "Well then what are we gonna do, boss?" Jack asked as they kept brawling as they talked. Multiple had learned early on to multitask and fighting while talking definitely counted. "I mean we could try and make one. Course the job idea would be faster." Beta added as he kicked Jack to the ground. The pair were clearly focused on both talking and fighting. It was both a blessing and a curse. | Name - Nix J'Ilugh
Alias - Basilisk
Age - 31
Alien - The P'Ranemada originate on the oxygen free planet of Ionra and breathe solely ammonia based airs. As a result, travelling to a planet without ammonia based airs can be lethal for the P'Ranemada and they are likely to die within an hour of setting foot on such a planet if they do not wear a respirator. On average they stand at around 6 foot 5 when adult and their skin is a light green hue.
Powers - Nix is essentially able to alter his own gravity and that of anything he is touching or within a certain radius outwith himself.. He does this in order to travel great distances in a short amount of time, fly and stop any incoming threats that he can expect.
Nix also carries a lasso/whip like weapon that is very uncommonly seen. It is essentially a device embedded in Nix's arm that, when activated releases an energy beam that can pull or whip at enemies within a certain radius.
Weaknesses - Nix's main weakness is his respirator. If it is removed or heavily damaged to the point of malfunction then Nix essentially has an hour to live. That is, if he is on a planet other than his homeplanet. Other than that, Nix is essentially as weak as the average human and a bullet to an unprotected heart will kill him. He does wear armour to prevent this of course but it is still a possibility.
Nix wears dark black light armour under a brown duster coat. He stands at 6 foot 5. He wears a black stetson when outside.
BRIEF Bio-
Nix was born on an planet which was far different from that of Earth. Instead of breathing in oxygen, Nix's race and the beings of the planet breathed in an ammonia based substance. As a result, they have to wear respirators when travelling off world. Slavery was and still is rife on the planet and Nix was born into a slave family. He was taken soon after birth from his mother and father and put under the care of other slaves he did not know. He grew up working as a slave. His free time was spent playing with other slave children or listening to stories from Bock, a rather old slave who Nix saw as a sort of father figure. Bock would often tell Nix of his time while free and how his tales of valour and justice whilst working as a lawman on a different planet.
Nix was amazed at the stories and yearned to escape slavery more and more as he grew older. He planned and plotted for months, years even, and eventually did escape at the age of 16. While being taken to work at a local quarry, he and a few other boys around his age overpowered the slave master and sent him tumbling to his doom by throwing him into the quarry. They escaped to a local town and most went their separate ways. Nix stayed in the town though, faking his reputation as a gunslinger to the local sheriff who took him on as a deputy. To tell the truth, the sheriff never believed Nix in the first place. But the town was so overrun with criminals and bandits that any help was good help. He trained Nix how to fire a gun and how to skin and animal and after a while Nix was ready to go onto bounty hunting. He has been doing that ever since.
In recent years, Nix has been returning to the milky way more and more. At first, he had clashed with Titans over a dispute about a bounty who had landed on Earth, but recently he has found himself allying with them more often than not.
Notes -
Commitment - Should be able to post everyday if need be. It's my summer holidays so I'm free for the next 5 weeks. Will be able to post every 2 days after that probably. |
45,013 | 1,227 | 2 | 905 | 2,490 | Charlie was in his quarters, sitting sideways on his bed, his pillow behind him to cushion him against the wall, and reading. He had a little device, it folded up like a Chinese fan, but opened to a right angle with a holographic display between the frame. The edges outside of the two metal sides were blurry as the hologram couldn't extend further, but didn't have an actual border. He had data from around the galaxy, whatever he could pick up, on it, and it worked on a wireless connection to Lucille, where the large amount of data was actually kept. He had gotten the idea from Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.
Right now, he was examining the chemical makeup of alien flora, and he finally found what he wanted.
Charles got up and made his way to the cargo bay, from which Mason could be heard for miles.
"I got a solution to the food problem," he announced, holding up the little holo fan. "This fruit is native to a planet in a system not far from here. It has essential proteins and sugars, and is safe for humans to eat. Don't know about you, Nix, sorry. It should tide the rest of us over, at least. And it grows on... something kind of similar to a vine?" he was looking at the fan again, "So we might even be able to grow it here on the ship." | Name - Charles Donovan
Alias - Dr. Needles
Age - 22
Experience - 4 years, was a part of the original team and has worked with the Titans on and off since then.
Powers - Super human regeneration. His ability to heal has grown since his teen years, and he can now recover from injuries much faster(Something like half the rate of Wolverine).
Weaknesses - Other than his ability to heal, he is limited by his merely human form in a group full of super humans.
Appearance - Since his somewhat embarrassing teenage years, Needles has dropped his goth look, but still maintains some "alternative" style. His dark hair is cut very precisely in a fade, short up to the top of his head where it's a little longer and styled in a wave to the right. He's average height and slender, athletic build(common in the hero world).
He dresses practically. Sturdy pants and boots, in gray and black respectively. He has a "utility belt" that holds a few useful tools that he likes to carry in the field. He still likes to wear graphic tees(usually for either bands, or homages to other heroes) but often has a protective jacket of synthetically enhanced leather.
BRIEF Bio- The son of a combat medic, he picked up a lot of anatomy and medical knowledge from books around his house while his father was away. His own regenerative abilities further inspired his passion for biology and medical science, and between working with the Titans since the age of 16 he's been embroiled in studies for a degree. He received a PhD in Biology(rather than an actual Medical Doctorate) after an incredible 4 years of study. Doctor is now literally his title, rather than just his hero name.
Notes -
Commitment - Can do once a week pretty easily. I try to keep up to date day by day. Mondays, Tuesdays and Fridays I'm the least likely to post. |
45,014 | 1,227 | 3 | 1,329 | 2,344 | Ty'Sun sat in the darkness of T.O.M's cockpit, calibrating the War Mech's decades-old targeting systems. He was barely following the conversation the others were having, mostly because the sound was somewhat muffled by T.O.M's durable armour.
"Well if we had been allowed to add hydroponics like we had in the original plans that would not be an issue." said one of his fellow shipmates, thought it sounded like a mutter to him from inside T.O.M. "Tando'yare wa... What kind of ship intended for long-term space travel doesn't have hydroponics installed onboard?" Ty whispered to himself. Though to be fair, he understood why they lacked a hydroponics system as the three humans were apparently forced to take to the stars in a hurry.
Having decided that he had done enough calibrating for today, he opened the cockpit hatch, flooding the dark space inside the Mech with light.
"You can say that again, haven't had a good meal in ages." stated Nix, the only nonhuman aboard, aside from himself of course. Obviously they were discussing their ongoing food supply problem. Nix went on to make it clear that bounty work wasn't going to be an option.
Suddenly Charles, the Lucille's doctor, came in with a little fan-shaped device, announcing that he had found something that could solve their problem. Ty listened eagerly as he sat with his legs over the edge of the cockpit.
"This fruit is native to a planet in a system not far from here. It has essential proteins and sugars, and is safe for humans to eat. Don't know about you, Nix, sorry. It should tide the rest of us over, at least."
Ty jumped down from the cockpit and headed over towards the group. "That's all well and good, but since Nix and I might not be able to eat that fruit of yours, what're we supposed to do while you three gorge yourselves on alien fruits. Eat ourselves?"
"Moskov Mason. Considering even Nix's bounty connections may not help us here," Ty turned to face Nix and looked upwards at the six foot and a half tall giant. "No offense intended, Moskov Nix." he said with a wide smile, accompanied with a high pitched hiss. "And if the Jacks cannot install the hydroponic systems in time, then might I suggest we head towards the nearest station or inhabited planet, preferably one with a more... 'unpleasant' reputation. We're bound to get something for ourselves there." Ty'Sun crossed his arms together. "Though I can't imagine we'll accept a job that's too extreme. Just something that'll get us by." | Name - Jack Wilson
Alias - Multiple
Age - 22
Experience - One Year
Human or Alien - Human
Powers - Jack can make multiple copies of himself that have sentience of their own. He can fight with them. However his number of copies is limited to four copies. They can fight just as well as he can. If he has to he can let them fight on their own. They mostly are useful for doing different tasks around Jack such as repairing something complex.
Beta: The first copy and has bright red hair. Is more quiet than Jack.
Gamma: Bright blue hair and is much more out going than Alpha.
Delta: Green hair and very rarely talks at all.
Epsilon: Bright Pink hair and always is joking around.
Weaknesses - The biggest issue is the distance. All of his copies have to stay close together or they break up. If they go farther than a mile from Jack they vanish. He also cannot fight with all five copies at once since that is too taxing. He might be able to do so after a while.
Appearance - Jack and his copies are very tall for his age. He stands about 6 feet two inches tall and is well muscled from years of self training. His hair is sandy blonde but the copies all have different hair colors depending on which number it is. However all five of them have bright blue eyes and an easy smile.
He usually wears a dark synthetic suit that he designed himself. He built it since it was easy for his copies to "copy". The suit defends him well enough and has a bright red M on the chest of the suit. His mask is a simple domino mask to cover his face. The copies all have the same suit.
BRIEF Bio- Jack Wilson was born to a mechanic. He was born and raised in Century City and had always been a bit different from the other kids. His father had taught him two things and they were: how to build and how to break. His father taught him how to fix cars and other machines. He also taught Jack how to fight since it was not very safe in the neighborhood. Jack excelled in both and was relatively normal until around his 18th birthday. He was messing around with a radio when he heard his voice talking behind him about how he had messed up. Jack freaked out since he figured he had gone insane. He turned around and saw a red haired version of himself. Jack freaked out but then figured out that it was a super power. He named this clone Jack Beta and named the other three similar clones the same. Jack stayed out of the sight of the Titans and used his new brothers as he called them to fight against the crime and scum in his neighborhood. Jack did not know if he was on anyone's radar. It seems that he was in fact on the Titan's radar. He and his father were brought in to create the T-bird for the team and work on it when it was needed.
Jack's father soon retired and Jack took over as the mechanic for the Titans. He never fought but learned to control his copies and they would work in different areas of the tower. Around the time of the Alien's landing, Jack had been working on a sketch for a space ship. When Nightstar came to him, Jack already had design specs ready to go for the ship. He even called his father back to work and the two, with Jack's copies, managed to build the ship in less than four weeks.As the key designer he decided to go into space with the group because anyone else might break his best creation.
Notes - Jack would be more of a mechanic onboard but still able to fight and help the team. The clones each have a personality of their own.
Commitment - I am the type to post every day if you need me to. Every other day. It matters little to me. Also I have about two rps right now. My magic number is five. I need more. |
45,015 | 1,227 | 4 | 1,537 | 4,324 | Needles mentioned a fruit on a planet not far from where the team was presently, and Ty'Sun suggested that the team should simply just find a cesspool of a planet to find work. Nightstar wasn't used to making these types of decisions, he never had a day job while also being a hero. He had the occasional job on a military base between the ages of 16-18 before becoming a superhero, but this could be the last call he ever makes if they don't find food soon. Mason Mitchell wasn't quite ready to go Han Solo on the galaxy just yet.
"I'll go ahead and set course for that star system with the fruit, looks like we'll have to fly through an asteroid field so somebody should probably go down and man one of the cannons..." Nightstar said going up the stairs at the end of the cargo bay to return to the cockpit, "Needles and Multiple, one or both of you get to work setting up a hydroponics system.
Later...
"That was some fine shootin' out there!" Nightstar commented at the dining table where the team ate some of the last food they had which resembled macaroni and cheese.
"I put the ship on auto-pilot, we should be eating fruit within the next hour. Was odd on the specs the ship pulled up on the planet, Nifniy is partially inhabited by what appears to be robotic plant life save for the fruit Needles mentioned. It said there were no life signs on the planet, you think Lucille scanned for machine life too or just organics?" Nightstar asked in the end, looking at Multiple.
~KL~ | Name - Mason Mitchell
Alias - Nightstar
Age - 23
Experience - 4 years, he founded the Titans at the age of 19
Human or Alien - Human
Powers - Originally being able to shoot blasts of red solar energy, as well as produce energy force fields, and propel himself through air for short distances... now after being in space for several weeks his powers have increased. His flight and force fields aren't as limited as before and he takes a solid energy form increasing his durability. While in his energy form he can fly through space without the need of oxygen.
Weaknesses - If he remains away from a sun for too long his powers will begin to fade again, as well as a lack of sleep. He's as normal as any human when not in energy form and not behind an energy shield. Using his energy form without getting proper time in the sun to replenish his energy can also decrease his power rather quickly.
Appearance -
BRIEF Bio - Mason founded the Titans four years earlier using his own money to purchase the T Tower. After receiving powers after coming into contact with what he thought was a red glowing meteor, Mason made a name for himself as a hero in Century City before buying the T Tower. Afterwards, he left the door open to young superhumans without a place to go or train to control their power. Having several run-ins with the assassin known as Sullivan, King Bee, the Spartan, and others, the Titans roster changed plenty over the years and they lost a few members while trying to defend the city.
However, when a grey alien landed in Century City and the Titans investigated, their dead ally was brought back from the dead to serve as a distraction while the alien made his escape. The kinetic onslaught took the life of another Titan and injured many more before Nightstar landed the final strike on the undead Push. With the T Tower in ruins, rather than rebuild yet again, Nightstar decided to take the fight to the stars to find the real enemy, the grey alien. Reaching out to the gear heads who helped create the Titans' sky cruiser the T Bird, Nightstar had a ship ready for space in less than four weeks. With a couple remaining allies in the Titans they headed for space tracking the energy trail of the alien while picking up a few alien outcasts along the way.
Notes - The game begins roughly four weeks after Nightstar left Earth, we've already brought our alien allies into the crew, and we're back on the trail of the grey alien. We're low on food, so we'll likely take a job as soon as one becomes available to us.
Commitment - So long as there is plenty of superhero and space opera chatter in the OOC we can keep it alive, games with active OOC's tend to have better IC post counts. I can get at least a post a week, if not two posts per week.
~KL~ |
45,016 | 1,227 | 5 | 1,602 | 2,499 | Nix nodded to Nightstar, moving to pick his hat back up and placing it on his head. He made his way down into the gunners chair. His gloved hands gripped around the joystick as he kept a watchful eye out for any asteroid. He only had to fire a few times, maybe five, Nightstar was a pretty good pilot so Nix didn't have to worry so much. Most of the time was spent with Nix leaning back on his chair, hoping for some sort of action to come his way lest he die of boredom.
Nix made his way up out of the gunners chair and into the dining room. He took his respirator off to eat the strange, gooey substance known to humans as 'mac and cheese'. Luckily for Nix, his biology was strikingly similar to a Humans, other than his lungs. He could live for about an hour without his respirator on, more than enough time to eat. Throughout the meal, he had been raising his respirator to his mouth and sucked in a mouthful of ammonia. It was always good to be safe. Nix's teeth were jagged like a sharks which had shocked many of the crew members at first sight, but he presumed they had gotten used to it over their time together. He nodded as Nightstar complemented his shooting, before laying his fork down and fixing his respirator back on. | Name - Nix J'Ilugh
Alias - Basilisk
Age - 31
Alien - The P'Ranemada originate on the oxygen free planet of Ionra and breathe solely ammonia based airs. As a result, travelling to a planet without ammonia based airs can be lethal for the P'Ranemada and they are likely to die within an hour of setting foot on such a planet if they do not wear a respirator. On average they stand at around 6 foot 5 when adult and their skin is a light green hue.
Powers - Nix is essentially able to alter his own gravity and that of anything he is touching or within a certain radius outwith himself.. He does this in order to travel great distances in a short amount of time, fly and stop any incoming threats that he can expect.
Nix also carries a lasso/whip like weapon that is very uncommonly seen. It is essentially a device embedded in Nix's arm that, when activated releases an energy beam that can pull or whip at enemies within a certain radius.
Weaknesses - Nix's main weakness is his respirator. If it is removed or heavily damaged to the point of malfunction then Nix essentially has an hour to live. That is, if he is on a planet other than his homeplanet. Other than that, Nix is essentially as weak as the average human and a bullet to an unprotected heart will kill him. He does wear armour to prevent this of course but it is still a possibility.
Nix wears dark black light armour under a brown duster coat. He stands at 6 foot 5. He wears a black stetson when outside.
BRIEF Bio-
Nix was born on an planet which was far different from that of Earth. Instead of breathing in oxygen, Nix's race and the beings of the planet breathed in an ammonia based substance. As a result, they have to wear respirators when travelling off world. Slavery was and still is rife on the planet and Nix was born into a slave family. He was taken soon after birth from his mother and father and put under the care of other slaves he did not know. He grew up working as a slave. His free time was spent playing with other slave children or listening to stories from Bock, a rather old slave who Nix saw as a sort of father figure. Bock would often tell Nix of his time while free and how his tales of valour and justice whilst working as a lawman on a different planet.
Nix was amazed at the stories and yearned to escape slavery more and more as he grew older. He planned and plotted for months, years even, and eventually did escape at the age of 16. While being taken to work at a local quarry, he and a few other boys around his age overpowered the slave master and sent him tumbling to his doom by throwing him into the quarry. They escaped to a local town and most went their separate ways. Nix stayed in the town though, faking his reputation as a gunslinger to the local sheriff who took him on as a deputy. To tell the truth, the sheriff never believed Nix in the first place. But the town was so overrun with criminals and bandits that any help was good help. He trained Nix how to fire a gun and how to skin and animal and after a while Nix was ready to go onto bounty hunting. He has been doing that ever since.
In recent years, Nix has been returning to the milky way more and more. At first, he had clashed with Titans over a dispute about a bounty who had landed on Earth, but recently he has found himself allying with them more often than not.
Notes -
Commitment - Should be able to post everyday if need be. It's my summer holidays so I'm free for the next 5 weeks. Will be able to post every 2 days after that probably. |
45,017 | 1,227 | 6 | 905 | 2,490 | Needles ate quietly, occasionally glancing at Nix to try to get a surreptitious view of his teeth. He was curious about the alien's anatomy.
When Nightstar was talking about the scans of the planet, Needle's chimed in.
"According to the data, these vines that grow the fruit are an invasive species. They choke out the machines-plants or something. I'm not super sure what the records meant, I'll have to see it in context to understand fully. Hopefully, this at least means they won't be too hard to find. We should arrive soon, right?" | Name - Charles Donovan
Alias - Dr. Needles
Age - 22
Experience - 4 years, was a part of the original team and has worked with the Titans on and off since then.
Powers - Super human regeneration. His ability to heal has grown since his teen years, and he can now recover from injuries much faster(Something like half the rate of Wolverine).
Weaknesses - Other than his ability to heal, he is limited by his merely human form in a group full of super humans.
Appearance - Since his somewhat embarrassing teenage years, Needles has dropped his goth look, but still maintains some "alternative" style. His dark hair is cut very precisely in a fade, short up to the top of his head where it's a little longer and styled in a wave to the right. He's average height and slender, athletic build(common in the hero world).
He dresses practically. Sturdy pants and boots, in gray and black respectively. He has a "utility belt" that holds a few useful tools that he likes to carry in the field. He still likes to wear graphic tees(usually for either bands, or homages to other heroes) but often has a protective jacket of synthetically enhanced leather.
BRIEF Bio- The son of a combat medic, he picked up a lot of anatomy and medical knowledge from books around his house while his father was away. His own regenerative abilities further inspired his passion for biology and medical science, and between working with the Titans since the age of 16 he's been embroiled in studies for a degree. He received a PhD in Biology(rather than an actual Medical Doctorate) after an incredible 4 years of study. Doctor is now literally his title, rather than just his hero name.
Notes -
Commitment - Can do once a week pretty easily. I try to keep up to date day by day. Mondays, Tuesdays and Fridays I'm the least likely to post. |
45,018 | 1,227 | 7 | 1,537 | 4,324 | The planet Nifniy wasn't all that great. Nightstar kept thinking it felt like walking through a metal planet with Slinky's for grass. The fruit was odd, no two pieces looking similar enough to be called the same shape. The crew attained nearly forty pounds of the red fruit. When the task was done and the Titans were back on the trail of the alien all seemed to be going well. Until three star sectors away something in the engine room started rattling on and smoke erupted from somewhere else in the engine.
"We're gonna have to ground Lucille. I'm heading towards the nearest planet with humanoid life forms..." Nightstar started to say while looking at another monitor and star map, "..looks like it's Tamira for 400, Alex!" the young hero continued on wondering how lost the alien's would be when it came to a Jeopardy reference. Though they did have alien Coke...
About another hour later...
Nightstar landed the ship just outside of some dive of a town that resembled the best and worst parts of Las Vegas with a ghost town, and in a swamp no less. The entire planet was a ball of dirt and the he landed in the one spot that could potentially have a hot spring in another century or two.
"Multiple. Ty. You two figure out what's up in the engine room. On the off chance we need to acquire some parts, the rest of us should go make some new friends." Mason instructed.
Mason grabbed a brown leather jacket from the cargo bay and walked down the loading ramp. The smell of the alien world was horrendous, but the young man would not just give up. He was going to see this through. An alien sign he assumed meant 'bar' was outside in flashy lights with what appeared to be cage dancers like in some of the more lit up Earth clubs. A series of tunnels lead the heroes underground where all kinds of illegal activity could be found. Little devices that looked like flying toasters were all around translating all alien dialects. Well, most of them. It didn't take much time before Mason bumped into the wrong drunk, who's drunken dialect the flying machine couldn't decipher. There's only so many ways an Earth man can read a closed fist heading towards his face. Luckily the Titans' leader saw the guy step into the punch.
As if bar fights weren't bad enough. Alien bar fights? Somebody might lose a tentacle...
~KL~ | Name - Mason Mitchell
Alias - Nightstar
Age - 23
Experience - 4 years, he founded the Titans at the age of 19
Human or Alien - Human
Powers - Originally being able to shoot blasts of red solar energy, as well as produce energy force fields, and propel himself through air for short distances... now after being in space for several weeks his powers have increased. His flight and force fields aren't as limited as before and he takes a solid energy form increasing his durability. While in his energy form he can fly through space without the need of oxygen.
Weaknesses - If he remains away from a sun for too long his powers will begin to fade again, as well as a lack of sleep. He's as normal as any human when not in energy form and not behind an energy shield. Using his energy form without getting proper time in the sun to replenish his energy can also decrease his power rather quickly.
Appearance -
BRIEF Bio - Mason founded the Titans four years earlier using his own money to purchase the T Tower. After receiving powers after coming into contact with what he thought was a red glowing meteor, Mason made a name for himself as a hero in Century City before buying the T Tower. Afterwards, he left the door open to young superhumans without a place to go or train to control their power. Having several run-ins with the assassin known as Sullivan, King Bee, the Spartan, and others, the Titans roster changed plenty over the years and they lost a few members while trying to defend the city.
However, when a grey alien landed in Century City and the Titans investigated, their dead ally was brought back from the dead to serve as a distraction while the alien made his escape. The kinetic onslaught took the life of another Titan and injured many more before Nightstar landed the final strike on the undead Push. With the T Tower in ruins, rather than rebuild yet again, Nightstar decided to take the fight to the stars to find the real enemy, the grey alien. Reaching out to the gear heads who helped create the Titans' sky cruiser the T Bird, Nightstar had a ship ready for space in less than four weeks. With a couple remaining allies in the Titans they headed for space tracking the energy trail of the alien while picking up a few alien outcasts along the way.
Notes - The game begins roughly four weeks after Nightstar left Earth, we've already brought our alien allies into the crew, and we're back on the trail of the grey alien. We're low on food, so we'll likely take a job as soon as one becomes available to us.
Commitment - So long as there is plenty of superhero and space opera chatter in the OOC we can keep it alive, games with active OOC's tend to have better IC post counts. I can get at least a post a week, if not two posts per week.
~KL~ |
45,019 | 1,227 | 8 | 1,537 | 4,324 | Ashkara was walking through Nexxxus, a bar on Tamira that had a reputation of being a hot bed for illegal activity and jobs (though most of those jobs were pretty shady). She had taken to using her terrestrial camo on jobs as a thief, she found out really quickly that it made things extremely easy and that she could make a lot of money. As she walked through the bar taking in the dancers and rough looking people she saw a fight break out. She had never seen an alien like the one in front of her. His skin was a weird peachy color and he had no tell-tale markings of most alien races. A really big Durkin with a trench coat on was getting ready to punch him in the face.
The Durkin were no stranger to her, especially Laus the one currently in front of her, they employed her rather often to help aid in their strange affinity for women’s hair. (More than once she had been hired to steal hair right off the heads of many affluent Tamirans. They were actually a bald species who were very embarrassed by the fact that they weren’t covered on top. Somewhere along the way wigs became high fashion and most Tamiran women wore them even to bed.)
Ash walked up to the hulking figure and spoke to him in his own language. “Ti’Gua, Callor! Du schevnik ishka wallan? Tureg il ma.”
The Durkin had just landed on the floor because the guy he was about to punch was much less inebriated than him and had side-stepped the giant fist just in time. He got up angrily and was staring at her with a look that could bring down a Voldeva (a lion-like creature about twice the size of Earth lions). She wasn’t sure if standing up for this strange alien was a good idea, she had finally been making enough money from her thievery to pay for food and clothes and now one of her best customers was staring at her like she had just shit in his favorite wig.
She felt them before she saw them, the rumbling steps across the floor as about 6 more Durkin surrounded the pair in silence. “She-nov kraal,” said Laus with a deafening roar. ("You're dead") He was telling her to stand down and let him handle this alien. The Durkin were a very emotional bunch who didn’t take lightly to anything they deemed an offense, which was pretty much everything. “Kra-ve le ahuenta?” she asked grinning. The other Durkin began to laugh and Laus continued to get angrier. He wrapped his huge hand around her throat and slammed her into the wall. She kneed him in the stomach and struggled to break free. Why was she dumb enough to stand up against a Durkin?! She had no idea who this alien even was, she just knew what it was like to be alone on this planet. It wasn’t very conducive to survival to travel without a pack here and this guy was headed for a bad night. She fought with the holster she had hidden under her shirt, trying to get out her phaser. | Name - Mason Mitchell
Alias - Nightstar
Age - 23
Experience - 4 years, he founded the Titans at the age of 19
Human or Alien - Human
Powers - Originally being able to shoot blasts of red solar energy, as well as produce energy force fields, and propel himself through air for short distances... now after being in space for several weeks his powers have increased. His flight and force fields aren't as limited as before and he takes a solid energy form increasing his durability. While in his energy form he can fly through space without the need of oxygen.
Weaknesses - If he remains away from a sun for too long his powers will begin to fade again, as well as a lack of sleep. He's as normal as any human when not in energy form and not behind an energy shield. Using his energy form without getting proper time in the sun to replenish his energy can also decrease his power rather quickly.
Appearance -
BRIEF Bio - Mason founded the Titans four years earlier using his own money to purchase the T Tower. After receiving powers after coming into contact with what he thought was a red glowing meteor, Mason made a name for himself as a hero in Century City before buying the T Tower. Afterwards, he left the door open to young superhumans without a place to go or train to control their power. Having several run-ins with the assassin known as Sullivan, King Bee, the Spartan, and others, the Titans roster changed plenty over the years and they lost a few members while trying to defend the city.
However, when a grey alien landed in Century City and the Titans investigated, their dead ally was brought back from the dead to serve as a distraction while the alien made his escape. The kinetic onslaught took the life of another Titan and injured many more before Nightstar landed the final strike on the undead Push. With the T Tower in ruins, rather than rebuild yet again, Nightstar decided to take the fight to the stars to find the real enemy, the grey alien. Reaching out to the gear heads who helped create the Titans' sky cruiser the T Bird, Nightstar had a ship ready for space in less than four weeks. With a couple remaining allies in the Titans they headed for space tracking the energy trail of the alien while picking up a few alien outcasts along the way.
Notes - The game begins roughly four weeks after Nightstar left Earth, we've already brought our alien allies into the crew, and we're back on the trail of the grey alien. We're low on food, so we'll likely take a job as soon as one becomes available to us.
Commitment - So long as there is plenty of superhero and space opera chatter in the OOC we can keep it alive, games with active OOC's tend to have better IC post counts. I can get at least a post a week, if not two posts per week.
~KL~ |
45,020 | 1,227 | 9 | 905 | 2,490 | Ashkara pushed the translator away, she hated those things. Around here it was better not to trust the technology, all the information fed back to the government headquarters. The last thing she needed was to be caught up with those bastards again. She holstered her phaser and motioned for the alien to follow her, this could be her chance to finally get off this miserable planet. She hoped she could trust this alien, it wasn't something she did easily, but if she didn't get off this planet soon the chances of her being recaptured were pretty high.
Once they were out of the bar she slipped into an alley, checking to make sure he was still following her. She grabbed him and kissed him right on the lips, lingering a little longer than she should have. "Sorry about that, but that's how I learn your home language. It is a technique passed down for generations on my planet. I really hate those translators, the government here is extremely corrupt and they keep records of everything. Let's just say I'm not exactly royalty here. In fact, if I help you the only request I have is that you take me off this world with you. I won't tell you why, but it is imperative I leave. Now, what exactly did you need for your ship and where is it?" She asked as she slid aside a tunnel cover and started downward. | Name - Charles Donovan
Alias - Dr. Needles
Age - 22
Experience - 4 years, was a part of the original team and has worked with the Titans on and off since then.
Powers - Super human regeneration. His ability to heal has grown since his teen years, and he can now recover from injuries much faster(Something like half the rate of Wolverine).
Weaknesses - Other than his ability to heal, he is limited by his merely human form in a group full of super humans.
Appearance - Since his somewhat embarrassing teenage years, Needles has dropped his goth look, but still maintains some "alternative" style. His dark hair is cut very precisely in a fade, short up to the top of his head where it's a little longer and styled in a wave to the right. He's average height and slender, athletic build(common in the hero world).
He dresses practically. Sturdy pants and boots, in gray and black respectively. He has a "utility belt" that holds a few useful tools that he likes to carry in the field. He still likes to wear graphic tees(usually for either bands, or homages to other heroes) but often has a protective jacket of synthetically enhanced leather.
BRIEF Bio- The son of a combat medic, he picked up a lot of anatomy and medical knowledge from books around his house while his father was away. His own regenerative abilities further inspired his passion for biology and medical science, and between working with the Titans since the age of 16 he's been embroiled in studies for a degree. He received a PhD in Biology(rather than an actual Medical Doctorate) after an incredible 4 years of study. Doctor is now literally his title, rather than just his hero name.
Notes -
Commitment - Can do once a week pretty easily. I try to keep up to date day by day. Mondays, Tuesdays and Fridays I'm the least likely to post. |
45,021 | 1,228 | 0 | 2,487 | 9,789 | The Truth Behind the Project
Miso City.
A breeding ground for mystery and secrets in on itself. Ordinarily, the city was so elusive and enigmatic, that frankly, people didn’t care if it landed on the map or not. If the resident’s attitudes towards the place were anything to go by, then this was perhaps for the best. Nothing really happened in Miso City. It wasn’t too large, wasn’t too small, wasn’t too crowded, and wasn’t too clean.
It simply was.
The only thing setting the place apart from anything else was the high amounts of magical power practically leaking out of the city. Of course, normal humans couldn’t feel the presence of such arcane things. Only those gifted with special abilities beyond human belief and comprehension were granted access into the world of magic. They were blessed with wonders…and burdened by curses.
Even now, the sky was darkening in Miso City. Rain fell hard and heavy on this Monday afternoon. It was only a few blocks that separated Miso Junior High and Miso High School. A girl with dark hair and gray eyes stood at the rooftop of the latter.
She held out a matching gray umbrella before her to conceal her body from the rain’s drops. School had just gotten out and she was the first to arrive to the meeting spot. She was always the first to come and the last to leave. The girl mused on these thoughts as she looked up at the heavens above. The rain would not stop for some while.
Akame Natsuko was a Magical Girl. A being that sold away her life to enter the world of beyond. Today’s meeting would be alongside her fellow senior Magical Girls. They had felt it in the last few days, all three of them. New presences that entered into Miso City. New, fresh Magical Girls.
Akame had sent the other two to invite the new residents to Miso High’s roof after school today. It was there where they would be discussing their plans for the future as well as welcoming their fellow Magical Girls to the city. It was the least they could do before the fighting started.
“Staring at the rain again?”
Akame didn’t have to turn as the familiar voice reached her ears. It was childish in nature, though she found out long ago that the owner of said voice was nothing conceived by human thought.
“Yes,” she answered back as a white creature resembling a cross between a cat and a rabbit landed on her shoulder, nudging her face with its cheek gently. “It’s been raining for two days now. I take it you didn’t come here by chance Contractor?”
“Yes, you are correct in assuming that, Akame Natsuko,” the creature replied happily-or what at least sounded like happiness to Akame-eyes never blinking and expression never wavering. “I wanted to see this batch myself, if you don’t mind?”
“Not at all. Rose and Emiri should be here soon with their recruits.”
The senior Magical Girl glanced to her left, trying, and failing, to judge the Contractor’s thoughts.
“Will you be staying for tea?”
“No, that won’t do. I have some things to attend to.”
Akame said nothing more, giving up on trying to understand the Contractor’s ways. Instead, she looked out at the wet city once more. She’d wait a few more minutes before contacting the other two via thought through her Soul Gem. Worse case scenario was that they were caught in the middle of a Primordial attack, in which she’d depart to assist them. But for now she waited in silence, leaving the Contractor to its own thoughts as she shifted the umbrella.
“And so it goes,” Akame murmured to herself. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,022 | 1,228 | 1 | 1,500 | 564 | The sky darkened as storm clouds rolled in over the city of Miko. The rain came down slowly at first but steadily grew in intensity. It came down all over the city. Sitting alone on top of one of the large suspension bridges leading out of the city, sat the magical girl known truly as Rose Andrews. She was in casual attire just watching the cars drive by below her. When the rain hit her, she did nothing to stay dry though it was easily in her powers to divert the raindrops. The rain felt cool and refreshing to Rose. She sat there for a moment enjoying the rain. Rose felt that the rain was like someone was crying. Who she did not know. Maybe god. Maybe god was crying because the people of this city were oblivious to the suffering of others around them. They all drove their cars completely unaware of the actions their neighbors. Criminals robbed on the streets, homeless filled the parks and libraries, and cops try their best and are tore apart in the news. This world Rose wanted to understand. She was seeking the answer to it. She did not know what the question was. What was the correct question to ask? and would she like the answer?
Rose sensed a presence far off in the distance. Another magical girl. Rose stood up from her perch and gazed over into the direction of the presence. She transformed without flair and leaped from the top of the bridge. She dove head first into the river. A dive from that height might have killed a normal person but with the aid of water magic she was able to do it elegantly and without fear. She swam until she got back to the surface then darted over the surface to where the other magical girl was. While she ran, her soul gem called out the her. It was the fire girl, Akame. She wanted to have a meeting with all the magical girls. Akame was among the few friend Rose had so she felt obligated to go but first this new presence. Rose just said she acknowledged back to Akame.
Coming up the were the other magical girl was she saw the new girl. Bright red and wielding a large sword. Not normally the thing on might expect. Standing on top of a light pole, Rose called down to the girl, "Good evening, miss. I must regretfully inform you that you are hunting on my turf. An insult that can easily be overlooked if you agree to join forces with my group. Less danger hunting Primals, and evenly split rewards. Plus friends if your into that. What do you say?" Rose made no threatening action. Her two swords were still on her hips and she gave no indication on her powers. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,023 | 1,228 | 2 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Somewhere on the streets of Miso City's downtown
A long and wavy blond haired girl, dressed in a Victorian inspired dress walked the damp landscape of the concrete forest under an old British umbrella, in her free hand she had an antique looking book and was reading it while paying no heed to the crowd around her.
The busy looking adults, most of them underpaid salarymen trying to go back home safely, that ran frenetically under the dark canopy of clouds that hang high above their heads seemed to avoid her path in an almost unnatural way, never even sparing a glance towards the girl who was clearly out of her place, or better yet, not even towards the coat wearing white rabbit that she seemed to be following with the corner of her field of vision.
Actually, it was not the people's fault that they ignored the girl, they couldn't even see her at all because she was a bieng that, right now, existed on a realm totally different from theirs. Yes, she was a magical girl and the rabbit that she was following was one of the many different types of familiars that she could summon and control with the magic book that she had in her hands.
"So much negative energy, it's no wonder that a primordial had manifested itself here... good thing that someone has already taken care of it before it did any harm to the civilians, don't you think, Miss Tresspasser?" Emiri towards the other girl that was standing in the middle of crossing, right where the white rabbit had disappeared.
The girl was dressed in an exquisite green attire and held a species of sword and staff combo weapon in her hands, a magical aura reeked off the girl's body and her eyes had a confident glare shining on them. Emiri closed her book with a THUD sound just as the traffic lights began to indicate that they would switch from red to green in a matter of seconds. Emiri didn't had go any further, she had found her target for tonight, the second newbie magical girl.
"Pardon me for my rudeness, I'm Asuka Emiri, one of the senior magical girls that oversee this city. While your help in dealing with the primordials is more than welcome, we'd ask of you to do a formal introduction first. If you like we can even cooperate towards the greater good. Now, be a kind girl and follow me to where my friends are waiting, please?"
After finishing her speech Emiri turned her back toward the girl and began walking back in the school's direction just as the cars zoomed in between both girls, on the way there she contacted Akame to report her findings. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,024 | 1,228 | 3 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako sighed as the primordial vanished into naught but dust and ether, victorious in combat once more. She glanced about at the people walking by, unable to see the fight that had just occurred. That didn't stop her from striking a pose, spinning her weapon as she grinned. Even if no one could see it, she could be confident in her skill, ability, and in the fact that she had done her part to save these people. Sure, recognition would be nice, but she at least knew it to be true.
Glancing upwards, she checked the time to make sure that it wasn't beyond her normal schedule. She was a recent arrival here, and she couldn't worry her parents, or siblings, by being gone too long. It did mean that she didn't know the city that well, but she had to get out, had to secure some turf, see how prevalent the Primordials were. And by her reckoning, this place was a gold mine.
As a result, she wasn't entirely expecting it when she was suddenly addressed, and she turned her attention to the girl in a stuffy dress, with a book of some kind. And considering the way crowds seemed to flow around her, as well as the fact that they could see each other, that left her identity obvious.
"Yes, pretty good thing," Miyako agreed with a nod. "Not that it was much of a challenge." She was unmoving at the imminent light change, aware that such vehicles couldn't hurt her in this state. Instead, her attention was solely on the other girl.
A shrug then on her part as her presence was requested. It wasn't too much of a surprise that there were other girls in this city already. "Sure thing," she agreed nonchalantly. "I don't mean to butt in on your turf. You can cut the patronizing act though. I know what I'm doing." Until she knew more, she was not going to let herself be treated like she was some rookie magical girl, who had no idea what she was doing.
With nary a complaint more, she rested her weapon on her shoulder as she followed after Asuka, to grace this gathering with her presence. It couldn't hurt, and she had the time. It would at least be interesting. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,025 | 1,228 | 4 | 181 | 1,997 | Raindrops. The tears of the fallen. Elise's thoughts ran across the dark cityscape as she strolled through a plaza. She was just finished cutting one of the "primordials" The furry thing mentioned. They were a good challenge to her, and had plenty of blood to reap. They would distract her from pursuing her goal, but she wanted to have a bit of fun every now and then. There wasn't a better way to pass the time to her.
This city reeked. It was full of weaklings who either begged in the streets or used guns like cowards to steal from others. She's been here for a couple of weeks, and already she's seen plenty of things. She was sickened by it all. But there was something to Miso City that she couldn't help but feel attracted to. Maybe it was the sense of danger lurking around every corner, maybe it was the skyscrapers she could climb to the top and then jump off of, but nonetheless she would stay here until there wasn't anything left to fight.
While she was walking with her sword slung over her shoulder she heard someone talk to her. That was unexpected, since normal people shouldn't have even realized that she was there. She glanced over at where she heard the voice coming from, and on top of the light pole was another magical girl, just like her.
Standing on top of a light pole, Rose called down to the girl, "Good evening, miss. I must regretfully inform you that you are hunting on my turf. An insult that can easily be overlooked if you agree to join forces with my group. Less danger hunting Primals, and evenly split rewards. Plus friends if your into that. What do you say?" Rose made no threatening action. Her two swords were still on her hips and she gave no indication on her powers.
Elise lifted her sword from her shoulder with unnatural ease, and planted it on the ground. She placed her hand over it.
"First of all, I hunt wherever there are these 'primies', and I don't care if it's your turf or not. Second, I work alone. I don't split rewards with weaklings. They belong to those who earned them. And third, your dress is ugly."
Elise smiled smugly as she lifted her sword, prepared for any attacks that would be launched her way. And she believed she would attack; girls easily lost their temper when their attires were critiqued in any way in Elise's mind. Elise wanted to fight, but she didn't want to charge first; she had a better chance of winning when she checked her opponent's moves before countering. | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,026 | 1,228 | 5 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose was a little insulted when the new girl insulted her outfit. She however did not show it. She had to be like the water she used: calm, cool and collected. She looked down on the girl with disdain, this girl clearly was new to the stage. She should respect her elders. She thought up a response quickly and said, "Since we are going by the numbers, First, I do not care about your opinions on my dress. It is my personal preference. I respect your attire, repect mine. Can we at least accept that. Second, you are not in a position to survive a fight with me. I have total advantage."
Rose used her magic to summon up the rain water from the ground. The water solidified without freezing forming a set of stairs that almost looked to be made of glass the Rose casually walked down. She continued to monologue, "Second, You see, water is my element. This rain is giving me more than enough ammunition to throw around. Not to mention, You are already soaking wet from the rain. Thirdly, I am not sure thirdly is even a word. wordly. Nevermind, Third, I invite you to at least come to a gathering with me and the others. You have free will, you can chose then if you want to lend us your strength. If not, then you and I can find a nice level arena when it is not raining for a more fair fight."
Rose came to the same level as the broadsword wielding magic girl. She bowed respectfully then lied, "I am known as Rea Hargrove. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,027 | 1,228 | 6 | 181 | 1,997 | Elise held her sword with both hands and her eyes locked on the younger-looking girl, who turned out to be a lot more patient than she assumed. It caught her off-guard a bit. Then she started using her magic, and Elise realized she could actually kick her ass right then and there if she wanted to since there was a lot of material for the girl to use on her, but chose not to. This girl wasn't just talking for show, she meant what she said. She was confident, and Elise respected confidence like that.
She made her sword disappear. She decided to go along with her, not because she was afraid of the girl, but because she was honestly intrigued at the chance of meeting other magical girls she could pick a fight with. Maybe one them will.
"Alright Rea, you got some stones. I like that. I'll take you up on your offer; might as well check out the competition in a single trip. I'm Elise." | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,028 | 1,228 | 7 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “I’m glad you two resolved your confrontation. Honestly, I can’t understand why two Magical Girls would ever fight one another. You’re both on the same side, right? I just don’t understand.”
The voice came from the side. Crawling along the walls, seemingly defying gravity itself, was the Contractor. It padded without haste, its expression dormant as always. As it moved, its body remained dry, as if all the surrounding water was avoiding the small, white creature.
It landed now on Rose’s shoulder before turning its unblinking gaze on Elise. All Magical Girls knew the Contractor, the one who gave them their source of power. A being as enigmatic and mysterious as the Primordials they fought.
“Hello Elise Augermann. I never expected you to come to Miso City. But I’m glad you did! With your help, the number of Primordials that show up will be greatly reduced.”
The Contractor titled its head and seemed to smile wider.
“We should get going. Your fellow Magical Girls are waiting.”
Back at Miso High’s rooftop, Akame received both messages from Rose and Emiri. She nodded in response, moving away to get the snacks ready. She had intended this to be a tea party of sorts to help break the ice. Tensions were always high with Magical Girls, for one reason or another. The Contractor was still on her shoulder, keeping its thoughts to itself.
Two Contractors in different places at the same time was not uncommon, though it was still a little unnerving for the newbies. Akame was the one closest to the Contractor in terms of understanding its ways. Even so, the fiery Magical Girl didn’t fully grasp the whole of the Contractor’s method and purpose.
Another thought for another time.
Moving inside the school building, Akame located the first room to her left and scanned for everything to be in check. A table, some tea, cookies, and cake, as well as a map of Miso City.
Perfect. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,029 | 1,228 | 8 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose was startled by the appearance of the contractor. She just did not sense his presence prior to his speaking. She did her best not to show it. When the contractor landed on her shoulder, she smiled and scratched the cat bunny creature's head. She could not tell if the contractor liked or disliked how she treated him like an adorable cat. "Hey, adorable, how are you? I did not expect you to show up here. Would you have stopped me if I had gotten into a fight with this young magic girl?" Rose asked the contractor. She then waved to Elise to follow her. She did not wait to see if Elise did follow. She walked away and lead the way to the meeting of magical girls.
After arriving to the school, Rose stepped inside. She made no effort to dry herself off from the rain. She did however pull all the water out of Elise's outfit as a courtesy. She discarded the extra water in a nearby trash bin. She did not say much until she got up to the meeting room. She smiles politely, "Akame, A pleasure to see you once again. Anything new happen since last time?" | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,030 | 1,228 | 9 | 181 | 1,997 | “I’m glad you two resolved your confrontation. Honestly, I can’t understand why two Magical Girls would ever fight one another. You’re both on the same side, right? I just don’t understand.”
Elise scoffed at the sight of the furball, and crossed her arms. The creature has been annoying her ever since she contracted, constantly popping out of nowhere and trying to be so goddamn cute all the time. She hated that.
“Hello Elise Augermann. I never expected you to come to Miso City. But I’m glad you did! With your help, the number of Primordials that show up will be greatly reduced.”
"Hmph. Whatever." Elise eyeballed the thing with contempt. "Don't you have a more constructive use for your time, like recruiting new fighters? Ugh, I stopped caring already."
She then waved to Elise to follow her. She did not wait to see if Elise did follow. She walked away and lead the way to the meeting of magical girls.
After arriving to the school, Rose stepped inside. She made no effort to dry herself off from the rain. She did however pull all the water out of Elise's outfit as a courtesy. She discarded the extra water in a nearby trash bin. She did not say much until she got up to the meeting room. She smiles politely, "Akame, A pleasure to see you once again. Anything new happen since last time?"
"Thanks," Elise said once 'Rea' dried her costume, and sneezed due to the loss in her body heat. "This better be worth it."
She followed the other girl into an empty classroom, and met a new girl who looked a lot older than either of them. She went next to the door she came from and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, keeping her eyes on the girl who seemed to have set this up. The young girl seemed to know this 'Akame', though she wondered at the big age gap between them. She spotted the treats and tea set on a table.
Does this girl really think she's gonna have some kind of lame tea party? Is she five or something?
Elise groaned, and then spoke to Akame. "Yo. Are there more guests coming? Cause so far this ain't much of a gathering. And what's with the tea party? You think it's cute to be wasting my time like this?" | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,031 | 1,228 | 10 | 1,278 | 8,109 | When she finally arrived back at Miso High, Emiri was already wearing her school uniform, though she old the other girl that it would be for the best if she continued in her magical girl form at least until they arrived at the place where they would be having their meeting, to avoid attracting unnecessary attention towards they.
After walking through the nearly empty corridors of the school for a few minutes, Emiri reached the meeting room just as the last remnants of the leaden light coming from the rainy afternoon sky where about to fade.
Emiri opened the door and signaled for the other girl to come in before entering the room herself. After she locked the door, a magical barrier that sealed the room from the outside was raised, now they could literally drop a bomb in there and no one would hear or see a thing, the collateral damage was a different thing, however.
"I'm for being late, but I had to go all the way to the downtown to fetch our last guest for this evening." Emiri addressed her colleagues, apologizing for her lateness, before turning towards the other girl and saying, "Please, make yourself at home, both the tea and the cake are fresh, so don't be shy if you want some."
Emiri didn't ignored the presence of the redheaded girl standing by the door side, but after seeing the scowl on her face, she decided to address her after the proper steps had been taken care of.
Then, she pushed her own chair and, before sitting on it, turned in Akame's direction and said, "What do you say we begin from the introductions, Akame?" | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,032 | 1,228 | 11 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “Of course not!” the Contractor said gleefully as it nudged Rose’s affectionate hand. “Human conflict is confusing to ponder and watch. I would have just let you two go at it.”
At least the creature was honest.
It ignored Elise’s rather rude remarks and remained perched on Rose’s shoulder. When the two finally arrived at the designated location at the high school, the Contractor on Rose’s shoulder leapt off and ran away, disappearing in a darkened corner. Not that it was a big deal, seeing as there was another one still resting next to Akame.
The gray-eyed girl shook her head at Rose’s question, free hand idly scratching the top of the Contractor’s head without notice.
“Welcome back Rea,” she said, knowing the other girl didn’t like to use her real name. “No, nothing new sad to say.”
Akame then glanced over at the leaning Elise. There was an aura of power present just in the older Magical Girl’s gray eyes, though there was no trace of malicious intent. She simply gave a small smile in light of Elise’s continuing rudeness.
“Yes, we’re expecting two more,” she told the younger girl. “One of our seniors and a new girl to the city just like you. As for the tea and snacks, I figured that one is never too old to act like a child. Besides, you strike me as the person to be hungry right about now.”
The high schooler stood up from her seat, waving an arm to motion that the drinks and snacks were up for grabs.
“Please, help yourself. My name is Natsuko Akame. It’s very nice to meet you.” | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,033 | 1,228 | 12 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako followed along behind Emiri as the rain poured down, making things annoying. At least, it was annoying for her as she wondered where they were going and how long this was going to take. Every moment that she spent here with this girl was another moment that she could have been fighting primordials and protecting people. With that in mind, she seriously hoped that this was worth it, or else she would not be a happy camper, even if relations with the people already here wouldn't be a bad thing. It was just how she operated.
At last they arrived at some high school, Miyako wearing her magical girl garb for the moment while her guide had changed back to her school clothes. The place was pretty much abandoned, which was what Miyako had expected, and she looked about as she walked on, ready for some sort of ambush. She doubted it was a trap, but she could see why they might try one on her. She was a trespasser after all.
At last they arrived, and she noted the barrier that raised behind them. At the same time, she could see several other girls already present, other magical girls as was not too hard to surmise. Well then, seemed this city was busier than she thought. This was either going to be interesting, or a real pain. And the only way to tell would be for them to begin.
"Hello," Miyako said with a wave as she sent her weapon away and took a seat in one of the chairs. She picked up a cookie and began to eat it, thoroughly chewing every bite as she watched them all, waiting for this show to get on the road and for the opportunity to introduce herself. These girls had to know what they were getting into, at the end of the day. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,034 | 1,228 | 13 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Akame scanned the room before standing up and walking to the center. Two new Magical Girls. Both of them probably knew already the responsibility thrusted onto them, but it was best to remind them of that fact. That and they needed to be trained for combat.
The Contract leapt away from her shoulder as Akame stood up straight for the introductions. The white furred creature waited and watched on a nearby windowsill, tail swishing behind it lazily. Clearing her throat, Akame looked up with stern eyes.
“Greetings everyone, and welcome to Miso City. As you may have realized, each of us are quite old to be the average Magical Girl. The three of us have been guarding this territory for some time. You’ve been gathered here today not only because you are Magical Girls, but because your assistance can directly influence the war.”
The gray-eyed girl paused to watch everyone’s reactions before continuing.
“As you already know, the world is not what it seems. People die every day. You’ve noticed, right? Those stories in the news about people suddenly dropping dead in public, showing signs of injury that shouldn’t be possible. That shouldn’t be seen. Casualties are common these days. By now you should have realized that you’re only here because he sent you.”
She looked at the Contractor now, trying and failing to judge its reaction to all this.
“We’re at war right now and he knows we need all the help we can get. They’re called Primordials. As you’ve seen in your experience, these are creatures that take our shape and form to fight back. They have one goal, as far as we can tell and that is to consume all of humanity. For one reason or another, the Contractor believes that a high amount of magic is running through the city. In other words, this is a breeding spot for Primordials.”
Akame crossed her arms and glanced at the Contractor again.
"That’s why he’s gathered you here before us. He wants us Magical Girls to work together to locate the origin point and destroy it. Isn’t that right Contractor?”
“It is, Akame Natsuko,” the Contractor affirmed with a scratch to its ears. “If a substantial amount of Magical Girls are gathered, then the balancing force should be enough to counteract the power of the Primordials. Do you all understand? As you humans say, the more the merrier!” | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,035 | 1,228 | 14 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose took a seat on the table and poured herself some tea. She was happy that Akame chose the correct name for her. It was not hard to guess which of her three main aliases to chose, but Akame honored her by respecting Rose by calling her Rea. She sipped her tea as she listened to Akame explain the situation. She had never considered that they were at war with Primordials. They did their thing like eat people and we just protected people. Nothing more that shepards guarding a flock of sheep against the wolves. That was the life of a magical girl.
Cautiously Rose raises her hand, "Sorry, but I have a question. Maybe several. First, what is your plan for finding this point? Second, what is the point of destroying it? We could easily use the nest as a training ground. And Control how many Primordials spawn from it." Rose got cold. That was out of line. She knew others might not like her words and what she was implying. She did not seek conflict and would have rather held her tongue than start a fight. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,036 | 1,228 | 15 | 181 | 1,997 | “Yes, we’re expecting two more,” she told the younger girl. “One of our seniors and a new girl to the city just like you. As for the tea and snacks, I figured that one is never too old to act like a child. Besides, you strike me as the person to be hungry right about now.”
The high schooler stood up from her seat, waving an arm to motion that the drinks and snacks were up for grabs.
“Please, help yourself. My name is Natsuko Akame. It’s very nice to meet you.”
Elise glared back viciously against the perceived attempt at intimidation she was getting from the older girl. She didn't like the smarmy, maternal act she was obviously faking. But the girl hit her in her weak point: the last battle she fought was really tough, and she hasn't anything to eat the entire day. Her stomach growled, and she blushed with a bit of embarrassment. "Fine," she abruptly said, and went over to the table to get a slice of cake. Her mouth full, Elise then mumbled: "Name's Elise."
More girls arrived. Elise didn't pay much attention to them while she was munching, but her eyes did meet the girl in green, who also started eating. She stared at her like she was declaring a food-eating contest.
Akame then started talking. Elise didn't care enough to listen to the whole thing, but she did mention a war and and some kind of breeding spot for the monsters. It then turned out the living plushie set this all up. Ugh, I knew it.
Cautiously Rose raises her hand, "Sorry, but I have a question. Maybe several. First, what is your plan for finding this point? Second, what is the point of destroying it? We could easily use the nest as a training ground. And Control how many Primordials spawn from it."
Elise gulped down her cake slice and interrupted: "Yeah, that would be the perfect fighting spot! Just let them pop out and BAM! It's great!" Elise lightly punched her open palm as visual aid. | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,037 | 1,228 | 16 | 1,278 | 8,109 | How come we've never heard of this before? Emiri after taking a little sip of her teacup. If this information was true, then they most likely could end this conflict with the Primordials once and for all, avoiding the deaths of God knows how many people in their hands. So, why did the being that told them to fight the Primordials in first place keep this knowledge to itself until now?
Before the Contractor had a chance to explain itself, that is, if it intends to do that all, Emiri heard two of her fellow magical girls saying something unbelievable:
First it was Rose, one of her own colleagues,"Sorry, but I have a question. Maybe several. First, what is your plan for finding this point? Second, what is the point of destroying it? We could easily use the nest as a training ground. And Control how many Primordials spawn from it."
And then the redheaded girl, Elise,"Yeah, that would be the perfect fighting spot! Just let them pop out and BAM! It's great!"
It was unbelievable, an atrocity that Emiri couldn't ignore in any instance, so she turned toward to the two and said, "How can you say something like this and still call yourself a magical girl? Are your proposing that we allow the Primordials continued existence just to use them as cattle? What will you do if you ever lose control of them? How many innocents you think that'll be lost because of your selfishness?"
Emiri stopped her rant only after looking into Akame's eyes and seeing that their leader-of-sorts had remained calm the whole time. Emiri knew, or at least she thought that she knew the kind of person that Akame was, she wouldn't take part in such a plan, after all, if the flame wielder wanted to monopolize the Primordials after knowing such a thing it would be a piece of cake, so she had to have something else in her mind. Emiri didn't knew what, but she held her breath for several seconds, before addressing Akame, "Akame, say something, please. Surely you don't want to take part in that idea, do you? I believe in you, so please don't disappoint me..." | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,038 | 1,228 | 17 | 832 | 3,739 | Seated, Miyako glanced over at the other girl who apparently wasn't part of this team, unaware that she had started some sort of eating contest. She was hungry, she ate, that was all there was to it. And her eating fell off as the meeting finally began, giving some understanding at last.
"Well, that's interesting," she said as Akame explained that they were here to take out a breeding ground for the Primordials. It would be a serious blow, to say the least, and she could understand why they would want extra numbers for it. It had to be risky as hell, to boot.
Then two of them spoke up, suggesting that they use it as a training ground, a farm if you would. While that made sense from a utilitarian standpoint, and in terms of possible future magical girls, it earned quick resistance from Emiri at the same time, which wasn't all that surprising.
The green clad girl let her finish before speaking up in turn. "I'm gonna agree with her," she added, gesturing towards Emiri. "Better we get rid of the thing now, before we get swamped in Primordials. They come back all the time, but we can't exactly pull other magical girls out of a hat, can we?"
that earned a pause as Miyako glanced about before smiling, realizing that she still needed to introduce herself. "Oh, and I'm Miyako Komatsu, best magical girl in the world, and that's a fact. Isn't that right, Contractor?" She didn't exactly need him to back her up, but it would boost her credibility, as she waited for the inevitable reaction. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,039 | 1,228 | 18 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Oh no... The other people will probably yell at me for being late... This was Nanakos' first time at a large school. She was normally isolated to her elementary and cram school. Unfortunetly, she had gotten lost in search of the meeting place for the new magical girls. Despite her situation nothing really terrible happened to her today, which was a positive in her mind.
Earlier, she could strangley hear the thoughts of people in her mind. Girls she didn't know, and the talking kitty from a few days ago. The oke that had an entrancing voice and asked her to make a wish. She didn't say anything earlier as she was afraid to talk. Nanako didn't even beleive that she had the ability to respond. She was so very new to this.
Namako stopped running around. Looking out the window. Gazing at the rain drops stuck to the glass. A little further on was a girl. She had long black hair tied into low pigtails. There was something odd about her... Almost... Magical? Nanako walked closer to her. Under the impression that she was one of the girls she was looking for. A magical girl.
"Um... Hello... Miss said Nanako softly. Are you lost too? I couldn't find the meeting place ether... Nanako was pretty much talking to herself. The girl didn't reply all too quickly. | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,040 | 1,228 | 19 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Akame said nothing in response to Rose’s question and Elise’s enthusiasm. Her only answer was to cast a glance in the Contractor’s direction, motioning for all present to pay their attentions to him. After all, this whole idea was the Contractor’s. She was only a spokesperson, though she had her own unvoiced ideas as well.
“That’s an interesting question with a relatively simple answer,” the creature said brightly. “You see, the magic emitted by each of your Soul Gems is directly contrasted with the magic emitted by Primordials. Or at least, that’s what we’ve observed so far. Therefore, it stands to reason that we can locate their origin point through the use of your Soul Gems. Have any of you ever noticed how your Soul Gem becomes brighter the closer you are to a Primordial? It’s the same concept in finding the origin point.”
The Contractor swept its unblinking gaze on Emiri now with a small tilt of its head.
“You’ve heard no information regarding this, Asuka Emiri, because we haven’t realized this truth until much recently. It’s only now you’re learning just the same as we are. I admit, we don’t know everything.”
As the others soon began to discuss and debate the ethics of the Contractor’s plan, Akame couldn’t help but stare at her white-furred companion. The others may not have caught on, but the Contractor always seemed to refer to itself as multiple entities. Words like “we” always made her assume it was speaking of the partnership it shared with her personally, though now she wasn’t too sure.
She couldn’t muse on these thoughts for long though as Emiri picked her voice up and acknowledged her directly. Sighing, the flaming Magical Girl looked at Emiri with a calm, almost steely expression.
“You’re right Emiri. As much as I can see the benefit of using the origin point as a potential training spot, the danger is too great. We’ve lost enough casualties to the Primordials due to stupid decisions, and making one more will only cause more death. As enigmatic as it sounds, I think our best options lie in the Contractor’s plan. At least for now.”
As she said this, she couldn’t help but notice how much the Contractor was staring at both Rose and Elise. It was almost a look of interest, though of what, she couldn’t begin to fathom. Miyako’s words finally made the creature turn its head to stare at her now.
After the girl had introduced herself with as much bravado as she could muster, the Contractor closed its eyes before ceding with, “I cannot deny, Miyako Komatsu, that you are an exceptional Magical Girl. Your wish was quite interesting to grant as well.”
It said all this with a tilt of its head.
“So we’re all in agreement that until further notice, the origin point is to be destroyed,” Akame put in. “With that settled then, our next order of business is something a bit more light-hearted. Seeing as both Elise and Miyako are fresh Magical Girls, the three of us Senior Magical Girls are offering to train them for the coming battle at the origin point.”
Akame stopped right there, waiting for the eventual insults and comments to be thrown her. Honestly, it was as if human pride also increased when becoming a Magical Girl.
“Of course, you can choose to deny this training. However, in order to do that, you must first prove to us that you won’t get yourself or your allies killed in the heat of battle. Thus, you may only graduate from your training when you can beat me.”
A smirk crossed Akame’s face along with the light of a challenge in her eye. The Contractor watched this transpire with a scratch to the ear and a cool expression. Things were starting to become interesting.
Not too far away from the magically sealed classroom, another confrontation of sorts was about to begin. The girl that Nanako had spoken to turned around, a surprised expression on her face. Then a soft smile graced her lips as she bent down to the younger girl’s height.
“Well hello there. What’s a young girl like you doing at a big school like this?”
Then the girl’s eyes widened and her smile became warmer.
“Ah, I see. Are you a Magical Girl? I can tell just by sensing you. Don’t worry, I’m one too you know. Are you looking for someone?”
The dark dressed girl stood up tall now, offering her hand to the other girl gently.
"By the way, my name is Chiyo Kuroki. It’s very nice to meet you!” | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,041 | 1,228 | 20 | 181 | 1,997 | It was unbelievable, an atrocity that Emiri couldn't ignore in any instance, so she turned toward to the two and said, "How can you say something like this and still call yourself a magical girl? Are your proposing that we allow the Primordials continued existence just to use them as cattle? What will you do if you ever lose control of them? How many innocents you think that'll be lost because of your selfishness?"
"Eh, what happens happens," Elise casually responded, and took another slice. "I'm not gonna let any of them loose from there anyway."
"Oh, and I'm Miyako Komatsu, best magical girl in the world, and that's a fact. Isn't that right, Contractor?" She didn't exactly need him to back her up, but it would boost her credibility, as she waited for the inevitable reaction.
Elise's cheeks puffed something fierce, and her eyes got a fiery spark to them. It got even worse when the Contractor added:
After the girl had introduced herself with as much bravado as she could muster, the Contractor closed its eyes before ceding with, “I cannot deny, Miyako Komatsu, that you are an exceptional Magical Girl. Your wish was quite interesting to grant as well.”
Elise suddenly spoke out, and pointed at Miyako: "Oh, you think you're such a special little princess huh. We'll see how exceptional you are at eating dirt once I'm done with you in the ring." She then took a new bite. "Anyway, do continue," she then smugly said.
“So we’re all in agreement that until further notice, the origin point is to be destroyed,” Akame put in.
"Oh hell no!" Elise exclaimed in the pause, but was ignored.
“With that settled then, our next order of business is something a bit more light-hearted. Seeing as both Elise and Miyako are fresh Magical Girls, the three of us Senior Magical Girls are offering to train them for the coming battle at the origin point.”
Akame stopped right there, waiting for the eventual insults and comments to be thrown her. Honestly, it was as if human pride also increased when becoming a Magical Girl.
“Of course, you can choose to deny this training. However, in order to do that, you must first prove to us that you won’t get yourself or your allies killed in the heat of battle. Thus, you may only graduate from your training when you can beat me.”
Now Elise rose from her seat, pumped up. "Oh, you're on, granny! I can go right now!" she said confidently, and faked drawing a sword from her back. "But I guess you scaredy-pants don't want your precious tea party wrecked, so I'll be generous and wait until we take it outside." She smiled, glad to finally get to do some fighting instead of listening to her yammer on about boring stuff forever. | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,042 | 1,228 | 21 | 1,500 | 564 | "Oh hell no!" Elise exclaimed in the pause, but was ignored.
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Now Elise rose from her seat, pumped up. "Oh, you're on, granny! I can go right now!" she said confidently, and faked drawing a sword from her back. "But I guess you scaredy-pants don't want your precious tea party wrecked, so I'll be generous and wait until we take it outside." She smiled, glad to finally get to do some fighting instead of listening to her yammer on about boring stuff forever.
Rose sipped her tea quietly and just listened, but when Elise insulted Akame she had to speak. She spoke coldly yet calmly, "You have free will, Elise, Best not waste it trying to beat Akame. I might be older than her by a hair, but I hold no illusions about her powers as a magical girl. I would not take her one on one. Akame has been at this stuff longer than most. Best, just to not. I am willing to train you regardless. I want to taste your fury against my water." She was interested in seeing Akame fight Elise. The words just flowed from Rose's mouth and she just kept talking, saying much to do about nothing. Rose stopped herself and just returned the observer she normally was.
“So we’re all in agreement that until further notice, the origin point is to be destroyed,” Akame put in. “With that settled then, our next order of business is something a bit more light-hearted. Seeing as both Elise and Miyako are fresh Magical Girls, the three of us Senior Magical Girls are offering to train them for the coming battle at the origin point.”
Rose nodded respectfully, "You have never lead me wrong, Akame. If you want to destroy the nest than I will support your decision. I think we could easily spread out around the city and can scan whole zones for the origin point. Maybe out adorable friend (the Contractor) could collect the data from us and locate the nest." Rose took another sip of tea then refilled her glass. She was staying away from the sweets. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,043 | 1,228 | 22 | 1,883 | 2,265 | This Chiyo girl was rather nice. She had a warm smile that made Nanako feel comfortable around her, she became a lot less shy than before. The girl reached out her hand to Nanako, for a moment she looked at it...
"I'm... I'm Nanako... Na-Nanako Toujo. I'm eight years old..."
Placing her hand on her chest. Nanako chose to take some faith with this girl. Afterall, she is an impressionable child. She thought maybe, Chiyo would lead her to the other girls. Besides, if it came down to it, Nanako would transform and defend herself. She was reasonably confident that she could escape.
Nanako reached out and held Chiyos' hand.
"Kuroki-san... Can you take me to the other girls, please? I'm lost...." | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,044 | 1,228 | 23 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Akame watched Elise’s fiery declaration calmly and with more than a little amusement in her eyes. She would not boast such loud proclamations until after the fight was settled, but the idea of Elise defeating her at this current level would be next to impossible. Still, younglings never learned until they were thrown into the lion’s den.
“I appreciate the words Rhea-san, but it seems even they won’t be enough to quench our young friend’s burning ambition,” she said, aware of the inside joke hidden within her words. “Very well. Let us test your skill outside because, as you so modestly pointed out, I would prefer if my tea party not be ruined today.”
The girl turned to leave, the Contractor bounding up and resting on her shoulder. Miyako and Emiri could follow to watch by all means if they wanted. The older Magical Girl was personally anxious to see what the two newbies could provide to the group effort.
Outside, the dark dressed girl’s warm smile never wavered. Instead, she reached out and gently patted the younger girl’s head before leading them down the hallway.
“Yes, I knew there were other Magical Girls here too. I’m new to this city myself, and I’d love to meet others like me,” she told Nanako in a soft voice.
It wasn’t long before Chiyo led them to the room with the magical barrier. The dark haired girl clenched Nanako’s hand a little tighter.
“Please hold on Nanako-chan. This might feel a little weird.”
In one instant they were outside the door and the next they were standing in the middle of Akame’s tea party. The flaming Magical Girl stared at their arrival with slightly widened eyes. They had gotten through the barrier? Not even Magical Girls could slip through, and these two were definitely Magical Girls. Akame’s surprise died down though as she sensed no malevolence from these two outsiders.
“Hello everyone,” Chiyo said happily. "We’re not late for the tea party, are we?” | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,045 | 1,228 | 24 | 1,278 | 8,109 | If that's what you think the best course of action is, I'm in with you, Akame. Emiri said in response to Akame's last statement, in fact the idea of training the other girls didn't seemed so bad to her at all, it was the least that Emiri could do to consolidate her status as a senpai.
Then, she turned to face Miyako, "If the Contractor is backing your claim, you must indeed be an out of the ordinary magical girl, Komatsu-san. However, a gem's true worth only shows after it has been cut and polished... that's why I'm offering myself to help guide you down the path of a magical girl. That is, if you wnat to join our team but don't want to take Akame on a duel..." Emiri then, set her tea cup aside and offered her hand for Miyako to shake, in a rather unjapanese-like way, but still a clear sign of her trust.
"Well then, I guess you have the right to see what Akame is capable of before making your decision. Would you care to follow us, Komatsu-san?" Emiri said as she followed Akame outside.
Before they could leave the room, however, Emiri's eyes widened a bit as a pair of intruders passed through the barrier that she'd set so carefully before. Defensive spells like that were one of Emiri's specialties and if those girls penetrated her barrier without even breaking a sweat, it meant that they too must be exceptional in the magical girl sense, at least. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,046 | 1,228 | 25 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako nodded as the Contractor affirmed what she had said. Not, perhaps, in a direct method, but it would good enough to serve her point. She was the best, no two ways about it. And everyone here would find that out soon enough. She couldn't let herself be left behind in this struggle, as it were.
Of course, it seemed that not everyone approved, and she met Elise's gaze as the girl pointed at her, insulting her in the process. "I said it cause it's true," she replied, calmly, not rising to the bait of mutual antagonism. She knew she was for a fact, and didn't feel the need to vigorously defend her title. Not yet anyway.
A nod was given as Akame announced that they would go for the origin point, and offered training them at the same time. A nice gesture, but one that the green clad girl ultimately thought was unneeded. Which was why she was so relaxed with this all as she ate another cookie.
She shrugged then as Emiri addressed her once more. "Thanks, but like I said I'm not new at this. Just because I only recently moved here doesn't mean I'm a novice. I know what I'm doing." Perhaps she wasn't yet up to the skill level of these three, but it wasn't as if she was some rookie, at least from her point of view.
Still, she reached out to shake the girl's hand. "Sure," she added. Might as well go and see what the members of this group could do, if there was anything interesting they had skill wise. It'd be important for her own particular ability, when they found out about it.
Prepared to follow, she came to a rest as other girls came through the barrier. "Hello," she said with a wave. No one else was acting with hostility yet, so she wouldn't prepare to fight immediately. At least, not until she knew why they were here or something | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,047 | 1,228 | 26 | 181 | 1,997 | "I said it cause it's true," she replied, calmly, not rising to the bait of mutual antagonism.
"You talk the talk, but can you walk the walk? That's what I'm gonna look forward to seeing the most," Elise said in a sinister tone.
Rose sipped her tea quietly and just listened, but when Elise insulted Akame she had to speak. She spoke coldly yet calmly, "You have free will, Elise, Best not waste it trying to beat Akame. I might be older than her by a hair, but I hold no illusions about her powers as a magical girl. I would not take her one on one. Akame has been at this stuff longer than most. Best, just to not. I am willing to train you regardless. I want to taste your fury against my water."
Elise laughed a bit. "And who asked for your opinion? Besides, I ain't joining no loser club unless I'm proven she's the real deal and not just relying on others cause they're weak."
Akame watched Elise’s fiery declaration calmly and with more than a little amusement in her eyes. She would not boast such loud proclamations until after the fight was settled, but the idea of Elise defeating her at this current level would be next to impossible. Still, younglings never learned until they were thrown into the lion’s den.
“I appreciate the words Rea, but it seems even they won’t be enough to quench our young friend’s burning ambition,” she said, aware of the inside joke hidden within her words. “Very well. Let us test your skill outside because, as you so modestly pointed out, I would prefer if my tea party not be ruined today.”
"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Elise shouted. Finally she shut up. If that would have went on any longer I would have started breaking stuff. But now I'm getting something good: a fight with a magical girl. This ought to be more interesting than the dumb monsters.
Elise's thoughts were interrupted when two new girls suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Elise wasn't surprised at all at their unexpected arrival: as a user of teleportation herself she knew people could suddenly materialize anytime. She was curious to know if the girls used the same kind of magic she did, or something different. The black-haired girl seemed to belong to this group of "super duper best friends" crap, but the brat was obviously new: she looked like an elementary schooler. She didn't approve of a kid like her being dragged into fighting monsters, not because she particularly cared about them, but for the simple reason that they were too young to be effective warriors, and would just die in a fight. But Elise had bigger things to think about than that. It was time for a challenge of a lifetime. | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,048 | 1,228 | 27 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose drank the rest of her tea and began to pour yet another glass while everyone said their piece. She did not feel a need to reply when Elise laughed at her advice. She rose her refilled cup to her lips and peered out over the rim at the others. She observed everything. Rose listened to every word, noted every movement of the girls, even the way their hair fell as they spoke. She could almost taste Elise's war lust over the taste of her tea. Elise did not seem to like anyone. No doubt, Elise only valued strength. Only being defeated would or could Elise be humbled. Her powers were still unknown to Rose.
Scanning over to the other magical girl, Miyako, Rose made some tactical observations. Clearly there was a strong superiority complex in Miyako but it was different than that in Elise. Elise valued only strength and clearly might makes right. However, Miyako seemed to believe her superiority to be almost a godsend. Any evidence against it would be ignored like a jogger ignored an ant. Maybe not, but she did have the support of the contractor. Which could mean one thing, that Miyako made a wish having to do with superiority or being superior. Her words suggested something to that effect that her superiority was fact and the contractor doesn't lie except through omitting. Miyako would be an interesting girl to work with.
Without warning, two new girls enter the room. Straight through the magical barrier meant to keep outsiders well... outside. Doubtful that it happened by random luck. Rose finished her tea and began to pour another glass. No doubt one of the girls would think she was hogging all the tea for herself. Anyways, Rose took note and instintually began to read any information given off by the girls. Both new girls were clearly magical. Passing the barrier left only that conclusion. One girl looked very young, but that itself was not surprising. Rose herself had not aged a minute since entering into the contract. The other seemed oddly confident. Not hostile, but that is not the same as not being well... not hostile. Rose sipped her tea and just watched. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,049 | 1,228 | 28 | 1,883 | 2,265 | “Hello everyone,” Chiyo said happily. "We’re not late for the tea party, are we?”
Chiyo had done just as she promised. She taken Nanako to the meeting room with the other magical girls by squeezing through a magical barrier. When the two passed through, there was a strange sensation that tingled through Nanako, she couldn't really explain the sensation...
The meeting place seemed to have be fancied up. It seemed like a really royal banquet to Nanako, she suddenly felt rude for barging in. That aside, there were actually quite a number of girls here. All older than Nanako by the looks of them all. She gripped tighter on Chiyos' hand and hid behind her a little, her shyness began to get the better of her. Although she still made the effort to greet and compliment them all.
"Hello... I'm Nanako... And... And this is my friend Chiyo, she helped me find my way here. She's really nice. Mr. Contractor said I had to meet with you all here. But I got lost because your school is so big... "
Nanako looked around some more, spying tea and biscuits. She wanted one. A buscuit that is. Maybe just a cup of milk to go along with it. Gathering her courage she stepped out from behind Chiyo.
"It's quite nice to meet you all!" | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,050 | 1,228 | 29 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “How did you get in here?”
Akame wasn’t looking at Nanako but rather the dark haired girl that must have caused the phenomenon. Her tone of voice was automatically hostile due to so many years of fighting. Could one really blame her for being a little suspicious? Then she noticed Nanako hiding behind the older girl in either fright or shyness. Probably both.
Chiyo turned around slightly to pat the girl’s head in encouragement before turning her soft smile back on the other group of girls, even nodding in appreciation to Miyako’s greeting. Akame cleared her throat before making her eyes a little less scary.
“Apologies for my rash outburst,” she said with a smile. “I’ll admit I didn’t expect anyone to walk through the barrier like that.”
“It’s quite alright,” Chiyo answered back. “You didn’t know and so you weren’t expecting the impossible to occur. It’s quite common really.”
“I see. Welcome to Miso City then. You’re both Magical Girls, yes? My name is Natsuko Akame. Please, help yourself,” she said with her gaze trained on Nanako.
It looked like they would be gaining two new members quicker than expected. She would take on the role of training Nanako then as well as Chiyo. That is, unless Rose or Emiri wanted two students for themselves.
“Good afternoon Nanako Toujo!”
The Contractor turned its head to the two new girls. It remained silent for a while longer before addressing Chiyo properly.
“And you too Chiyo Kuroki. I see you’re still as intricate as ever.”
“Indeed Contractor, though you can stop with the flattery,” Chiyo said with an airy giggle. “You’re making me blush.”
“We were just in the middle of a performance. Please, feel free to watch,” Akame said, leading Elise back outside to the rooftop. It was still down pouring, though nature meant nothing to a Magical Girl. Taking up a position on one side, Akame watched her opponent for this mock battle calmly.
“Emiri-chan, please referee this match. The first move is yours Elise.” | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,051 | 1,228 | 30 | 181 | 1,997 | "Hello... I'm Nanako... And... And this is my friend Chiyo, she helped me find my way here. She's really nice. Mr. Contractor said I had to meet with you all here. But I got lost because your school is so big... "
"It's quite nice to meet you all!"
Turned out the black-haired girl was also new. Not that Elise actually cared in the first place.
"Whatever kid. Just stay out of my way," Elise said as she passed by her and followed Akame to the rooftop. It was still raining, but it didn't cool her blazing soul one bit, in fact it excited her even more since it was so cinematic. She was in magical girl uniform, and ready for some rumbling.
“Emiri-chan, please referee this match. The first move is yours Elise.”
Elise summoned her greatsword, and with one swift motion, split the weapon in half, turning them into two regular swords.
If I'm going to win this I'll have to stay on watch first. She could be using exclusively magic, melee or a combination of both. At this point I'll need less reach and power, and more speed and parrying capability. But when she thinks she's winning, I'm going to bust out my ace and take her by surprise.
She took a defensive posture with her swords, ready to block and dodge anything the other magical girl would throw at her, and then taunted: "What? Are you too chicken to attack me? So much for our gracious somepain!" | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,052 | 1,228 | 31 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Emiri didn't let the intrusion of the two new girls shake her for too long, though, specially after she noticed Nanako hiding behind the person that was responsible for piercing her barrier. She lowered herself to the meet the smaller girl eyes and said, "You heard my friend, if you want a biscuit you just need to ask. But," Emiri then turned to face Rose who had been sneakily hogging all the tea, before addressing Nanako again, "if you want some tea you'd better grab it before my other friend dries the pot, isn't it Rhea-san? If you prefer I can get you some flavored milk from one of the vending machines also."
After saying that, Emiri produced her spellbook with a graceful gesture of her right hand and, after flipping its pages seemingly at random, she summoned the "White Rabbit", her favorite non-combat familiar to fetch whatever drink Nanako might want. "Well then, sweetie, you can bring the biscuits with you, but your onee-san* are leaving for the roof for a friendly fight between those two," Emiri pointed towards Akame and Elise, "Why don't you come with us? Ahh, yes, you can ask anything you want from Peter."
Then, Emiri stood agin and met Akame in the eyes, "Sure, Akame, but if I see any signs of any of you aiming for the other's Soulgem I'll have to interfere, understand? I don't want to see any more magical girls dying and do nothing."
Before leaving the room, Emiri turned towards Rose and said, "I'm sorry for what I've said earlier, Rhea. But please, don't talk like you don't care for people's lives anymore, that's not how you are."
And finally to Miyako, "If you say that you don't need training I'll believe in your words, but keep in mind that at least I can teach you how to move around in this city. Other than that, it's up to Akame to decide, but I'm looking forward to work with the world's best magical girl."
*Note: this was meant in the plural, but since I don't want to attach a needless -tachi at the end of the word, I guess I'd better explain it here. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,053 | 1,228 | 32 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako was far from intimidated as Elise answered in a tone that did not bode well. If she wanted to tussle with the Best Magical Girl in the World, then she would have to be prepared for thew consequences. Certainly Miyako was, and she would look forward to their own match, to decisively prove who was superior. It was the easy way in the end.
She looked over at the new arrivals as she waved, wearing a smile. Well, if Nanako didn't remind her of her own siblings at that. Now would be the perfect time to cement herself as a role model, beyond the three girls already present. That was one of the reasons behind her wish after all, and she couldn't simply ignore the opportunity when it came.
"Hello," she reiterated. "I'm Miyako Komatsu, the Best Magical Girl in the World." It didn't necessarily need to be repeated, but it was part of her image. She could hardly leave it behind when someone had arrived who didn't know it. Elise would have her turn eventually, so she would have to deal with it. "It's a pleasure to meet both of you."
Her attention diverted to Emiri, as she offered to show her where things were in this city. That couldn't hurt, and it didn't hurt either that her ego was stroked through the use of her correct title. "Sure," she agreed with a nod and a smile. "That'd be nice." If she knew where to find things, then she'd be that much more set. At the same time, she noted that Familiar summoning trick. That seemed useful
That said, Miyako grabbed a final snack as she moved to the roof, noting the rain and taking a position off to the side and out of the way. Time to see what the two girls she was watching could do. This was sure to be interesting. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,054 | 1,228 | 33 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose pushed the tea pot away from her. She had been hogging it and yes, she knew it was polite to share with the girls. She might have had more if she had not been noticed. Rose finished the tea left in her cup then stood up. It was time to go watch the fight between Akame and Elise. Rose nodded in acknowledged the comment and apology Emiri said to her. However, Rose did not grace it with a verbal answer. Rose did not like to be known by many. She acted the cold hearted outside observer. Emiri had seen right through her act. Rose trusted Emiri as much as she did Akame. Emiri's words meant something to her.
Rose began to head up stairs to watch the fight when she realized neither of the girls who broke the barrier were tracking what was going on. She stop and smiled politely, "Miss Chiyo and Miss Nanako, since you two came late, I feel obligated to inform you of what is happening. I will not insult your intellegence by explaining that our enemy are the Primordials. However, new evidence has surfaced suggesting that a nest of the primordials might exist and that one might be here in Miko City. We are going to have to use all the magical girls we can get to locate then eliminate the nest or else stronger and stronger Primordials will spawn with greater frequency. Akame, Emiri, and myself are already an effective team. We have been protecting this city for years now together. We would appreciate if you both would help us. We will train you... train might be the wrong word. We will take you under our wings and get you ready for the coming fight. If you do not want our 'training', for lack of a better word, then you can refuse. However, we need to be confident in your abilities. That means you must fight Akame and win. Clear?" Rose still smiled. She wondered to herself if she was clear and understood by the two. Also, it might be noticed that she did not introduce herself to the two girls despite using their names. Rose walked passed the two and went outside into the rain to watch the fight. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,055 | 1,228 | 34 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Chiyo listened close to Rose’s explanation of things with a tilt of her head before saying, “I see. Well I’ve come to help in any way I can.”
She paused briefly before continuing, seeming to think of her next words.
“Actually, I’m from the neighboring town, Kazamino City. The one next to Mitakihara? Frankly, I think I’m a little tired of working on my own so it’s nice to be with girls similar to me for once. So I’m willing to learn all that you can teach me,” she said with a bow.
The dark haired girl smiled before giving Nanako another pat on her head. Turning on her heels, she followed the rest of the group without grabbing a cup of tea or a snack for herself. She did raise an eye though at Emiri’s familiar summoning before entering the rain soaked area that would become a battlefield in a few moments. She took a seat next to Miyako, hands placed on her lap neatly.
“So what brings you out to Miso City?” she asked kindly, trying to make small talk. “Were you summoned by the Contractor as well?”
In the beat of the rain, Akame nodded to Emiri’s words. It wasn’t her intention to aim for the younger girl’s Soul Gem, but she was grateful that her fellow Magical Girl would step in if needed. The Contractor jumped away from her shoulder just then and bounded over to land in Emiri’s lap. It shook itself dry before cuddling up in the golden Magical Girl’s arms.
The show was about to begin.
Elise spoke aloud three times. Two questions and a statement. When the first question was spoken, Akame drew her Chokuto in one clean motion without fully transforming into her Magical Girl attire. When the second question was asked, Akame was already about a foot away from the other girl. By the time Elise had finished proclaiming her insult, Akame was already slicing away effortlessly.
Akame was using only one hand. To the two who knew her, they would note that she was regularly a two handed fighter. It was obvious she was holding back significantly, and with good reason for it.
Each of her swings had the force of a freight train behind them and she did not lower her speed. She simply kept slashing in consecutive strikes, moving so fast that it looked like after-images of her blows were being witnessed. She did not speak, did not flinch, only slicing away like a machine.
Whether Elise was going to do anything about it had yet to be seen. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,056 | 1,228 | 35 | 181 | 1,997 | Elise expected a straight-out assault, and was prepared for it: she kept parrying the blows Akame handed, but with the amount of strength and speed put behind every single blow she wouldn't last long keeping on the defensive, even if her opponent wasn't using her full strength. Akame was stronger than anything she's ever fought in her entire life, and that made Elise's grin wider than anything seen before. Her heart was starting to beat faster and faster in the excitement of the battle, her blood starting to course through her veins like untold crimson snakes, lusting for red liquid. She loved every second of it.
Now that she saw her opponent's technique, it was time to strike back: Elise thrust one of her swords in a fluid motion so it would get caught on Akame's own blade, even if for the smallest fraction of a second, and then made a swift slash with her other blade, taking advantage of the opponent only using one hand while she was using two. After that, she would jump back and make a lunge if she saw an opening caused by her distracting move. It was at this point that Elise bared her teeth like a beast, as her descent into bloodlust and the lure of frenzy began. | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,057 | 1,228 | 36 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Emiri didn't let the intrusion of the two new girls shake her for too long, though, specially after she noticed Nanako hiding behind the person that was responsible for piercing her barrier. She lowered herself to the meet the smaller girl eyes and said, "You heard my friend, if you want a biscuit you just need to ask. But," Emiri then turned to face Rose who had been sneakily hogging all the tea, before addressing Nanako again, "if you want some tea you'd better grab it before my other friend dries the pot, isn't it Rhea-san? If you prefer I can get you some flavored milk from one of the vending machines also."
After saying that, Emiri produced her spellbook with a graceful gesture of her right hand and, after flipping its pages seemingly at random, she summoned the "White Rabbit", her favourite non-combat familiar to fetch whatever drink Nanako might want. "Well then, sweetie, you can bring the biscuits with you, but your onee-san* are leaving for the roof for a friendly fight between those two," Emiri pointed towards Akame and Elise, "Why don't you come with us? Ahh, yes, you can ask anything you want from Peter."
Nanako nodded. She was still rather shy after suddenly just being introduced to all of these people. Although she could tell they were an honest bunch and were trying their best to be friendly. Their kindness helped Nanako to open up a little more. They all were obviously more powerful than her, although that's not a guarantee, she felt as because they were older, they were all inherently stronger than her. That aside, she grew a sense of protection around them. Nanako quickly grew fond of Emiri-san, as she reminded her of her mother and apparently she had the ability to summon cute animals, if she asked like Emiri said, maybe the rabbit would get her some banana milk....
"An Usagi! Oh wow! That's really amazing Emi- I mean.. Onee-san." She quickly walked over to meet the rabbit. It was about the same size as her, so she could talk to it like it was one of her everyday friends. "So, if I ask you nicely, you'll get me a banana milk? I mean... If it's not too much trouble of course." The rabbit sort of responded. It twitched its head and kind of nodded, before bouncing off to some other place.
Rose began to head up stairs to watch the fight when she realized neither of the girls who broke the barrier were tracking what was going on. She stop and smiled politely, "Miss Chiyo and Miss Nanako, since you two came late, I feel obligated to inform you of what is happening. I will not insult your intellegence by explaining that our enemy are the Primordials. However, new evidence has surfaced suggesting that a nest of the primordials might exist and that one might be here in Miko City. We are going to have to use all the magical girls we can get to locate then eliminate the nest or else stronger and stronger Primordials will spawn with greater frequency. Akame, Emiri, and myself are already an effective team. We have been protecting this city for years now together. We would appreciate if you both would help us. We will train you... train might be the wrong word. We will take you under our wings and get you ready for the coming fight. If you do not want our 'training', for lack of a better word, then you can refuse. However, we need to be confident in your abilities. That means you must fight Akame and win. Clear?" Rose still smiled. She wondered to herself if she was clear and understood by the two. Also, it might be noticed that she did not introduce herself to the two girls despite using their names. Rose walked passed the two and went outside into the rain to watch the fight.
Though Nanako was young, she understood what was going on. It had been explained to her at least once before by the contractor who happily gave her a hello just earlier. From her understanding, there were several evil monsters that were ether eating or killing innocent people and Nanako had to help stop them. This was further explained by another girl with two long twin tails. She was really beautiful. But apparently, if she was going to receive any training, she would have to fight Akame. The very first girl that Nanako saw when she entered the room. The one that scared her the most. She walked with everybody to where the girls were about to fight. It was both going to be a spectacular fight... and frightening. Once the battle had began, Nanako witnessed how truly strong these girls were. She fairly sure she was nothing in comparison. She had never even used her powers aside from once when she accidently transformed.
Tugging on Chiyos' arm she said to her.
"Do we really have to fight her? I don't know how long I will last. If it all..." | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,058 | 1,228 | 37 | 2,487 | 9,789 | In the viewing area, Chiyo gave Nanako one of her reassuring smiles.
“Hmm, I think you misheard the nice girl Nanako-chan. You only have to fight her if you don’t want training. You do want to become a stronger Magical Girl, right?”
She looked down at the younger girl, waiting for an answer before turning back to watch the ongoing struggle.
Akame did not flinch as Elise lunged forward to catch one of her blades on her own. Noting the follow-up move, she disengaged faster than before, pushing away the first with a flick of her wrist to counter the second strike. Sparks flew out into the pouring rain as the swords clashed harshly. Before she could counter though, Elise had already jumped back, rearing for another lunge. Eyes never wavering, Akame dashed forward to meet the other head on, slicing away in a crossed pattern to block and counter the lunge.
The bared teeth were a little bit concerning. It almost seemed like the other Magical Girl was enjoying this too much. Akame had no doubt that a bloated personality like hers probably enjoyed battle, but there was an extent to such things too. If the other girl became berserk, Akame would have no qualms in reining her in to protect the others.
That would be another thing Elise would have to learn. Controlling her bloodlust.
Elise was ecstatic. The sparks that emerged from the clashing of their swords was like a beautiful fireworks show to her, and the blows they delivered to each other was like a refined dance. However, she was getting irritated. She realized she wouldn't defeat her opponent in a straight duel: Akame was simply too powerful for her to overcome, as tenacious as she was. Amidst her grunting, there was now the occasional growl and snarl added in as Elise grew more frenzied during the fight, adrenaline flowing through her like a flooding river. Her attacks were starting to come out faster and stronger, and while they would still be below Akame's level, even she had to become more cautious in the face of such emerging ferociousness. Then, Elise decided to stop playing around, and use her magic, a choice that Elise would not have done consciously, but was overruled by the beast inside her.
Her sub consciousness was also a stage of a battle, and it was between the two sides of her identity: the disciplined soldier, who would stand firmly and with a calm mind in any clash, and the beast, a blood-soaked monster that never hesitated in ripping the flesh of any foe she would encounter. The soldier stepped across the multitudes of corpses adorned with claw marks, and proudly proclaimed: "I will not let you win, beast. You are but mere game to hunters, to be tracked down and adorned on the walls of a huntsman as a prize."
But the beast only laughed as she bit a chunk out of a slain human, and growled back: "You are powerless without me, soldier. Drink of my blood, and let us reap the blood of others. They will flee before our claws and teeth. There is much bloodshed to be had, and many prey to loose our wrath upon. Give in to your desire." The soldier stood her ground, but the beast grew larger and larger as the battle continued. It was clear who would soon be the victor over her state of mind.
Elise teleported directly behind Akame, and taking full advantage of the element of surprise, swung her recombined great sword with the intent of knocking her high into the air. She then immediately teleported again, this time above Akame, and swung her great sword down like a guillotine while giving out a war cry. She brought her weapon down with enough force to shake the entire building, and punched a hole through the rooftop. The classroom below was completely destroyed by the debris as a result.
Akame stiffened as the aura of the other girl began to change. It was primal, horrid, and out for destruction. In fact, it almost reminded her of the raw presence felt by a Primordial. The only difference was that in place of instinct, Elise was driven by desire. She needed to end this before the others got hurt.
Sensing Elise behind her, Akame quickly deflected the blow without looking, swinging her sword to block. The force of Elise's swing propelled her skyward, rainwater meeting her hair and face. She blinked against the water just in time to see the other girl rocketing down towards her.
The senior Magical Girl did not share in her opponent's fanatics for battle cries, merely taking the brunt of the blow with the side of her sword in silence. As soon as her feet made contact with the ground again, she shouldered the other girl's sword away and leaped back, just as the area around them exploded.
It was a good thing school was out right now, lest there be unwanted casualties. Still, the action alone was enough to sharpen Akame's gaze. This girl will learn to control her power. Putting innocents in danger was not part of their mission and such careless behavior would not be tolerated by the older Magical Girl.
All of this passed through Akame's mind as her eyes shifted into a fiery orange, flames seeming to burn in her pupils. She didn't even have to move; her magic was already taking effect. One moment it was raining hard and the next, nothing. No drops, no water. Nothing. In actuality, the rain was still pouring but it dissolved instantly about ten feet above Akame and Elise.
The flaming Magical Girl knew the battle was over. It was just a matter of time before Elise would exhaust herself. She would not be effected, but Elise would feel all the moisture in the air gone, replaced now with probably the harshest dry spell she would ever experience. And it was all focused on her alone. She would sweat and even that would dry up, soon rendering the young girl with little water in her body at all. Akame watched with a placid gaze. The more Elise would try to move, even the slightest movement, the hotter the air would become, making it painful to even breathe.
Elise wanted to scream, but was unable to, her throat drying up by the power of her opponent's magic. All the sweat and water on her skin evaporated into the air, and a great heat began overtaking her body. Her thirst for blood expanded tremendously as a result, however, and she finally lost all control. She now gave in to her primal urges, and turned into a blood-starved being, devoid of human will. All her thoughts now revolved around dismembering, decapitating, and otherwise beating Akame to a bloody pulp. And like a cornered animal, she lashed out in a desperate attempt kill her as brutally as possible.
In a blind fury, she now teleported and slashed with rapidly accelerating speed, soon turning into a hurricane of red blurs and sword sparks. Her blinking was erratic and unpredictable, sometimes teleporting multiple times without attacking, other times dealing a blow with every appearance. Her magic was rapidly draining by the abuse of her power, and the stress on her body was enormous, causing her blood to pressurize and rupture blood vessels. Overtaken by the beast that was her bloodlust, she was beyond victory, and sang her swan song by way of reveling in carnage.
This time, Akame sighed. She knew the heat was taking effect and the more Elise exerted herself, the harsher the drought would become. But who she was to deny such a warrior's purpose? So she fought back, albeit with more precise strikes as opposed to Elise's berserker approach.
The teleportation was becoming predictable now with the heat being a factor, Akame leaping back and countering the blows. The one that did escape her blade found nothing but more hot air to slice through as the girl dodged the strikes.
"Elise, you can stop now," she said calmly in an attempt to reason with the beast. It probably wouldn't work but she at least had to try.
"You're losing more magic the more you fight back and that heat won't go away until I make it. Understand that this is only a fraction of my magical power. As you've noticed, I haven't even transformed yet. Please, for your own sake, stay your blade. You cannot defeat me as you are," Akame said, more than a little concerned at the physical strains showing themselves on the other girl's body.
Seeing that her suspicions were correct and that her words weren't being acknowledged, Akame gripped her blade and dashed in to finish this battle. Weaving her way from the messy slices, she positioned her sword and jabbed the hilt of her blade right into Elise's gut.
It wouldn't be enough to knock her out, but she hoped the force and crushing pain would at least force her out of her Magical Girl transformation. Just to be sure though, Akame's eyes lit up as a mighty torrent of flame exploded from her hilt.
The horizontal pillar would pierce right through the other girl and ignite her insides, ensuring that she stay down for good. Nothing a little magic couldn't heal, but it would hurt like hell. At once, Akame jerked her sword back and twisted around to deliver a final, stinging kick into the girl's abdomen, sending her skidding back on the ground.
Elise fell to the ground with a thud and crack as most of the bones in her body broke and her limbs were twisted by the impact. Her body met the limit it would take, and was now suffering intense internal bleeding. She vomited a stream of blood from her mouth, coughing weakly as it flowed. Her eyes were now starting to dim, and she could only see one color, which wasn't hard to guess at this point. She slowly licked the pool of her own blood that was quickly forming around her.
"...Fresh...blood...It's...ambrosia..." She managed to gargle out before she finally fell into unconsciousness.
Akame watched the injured girl, sighing with a shake of her head. Rose was going to have quite the experience with this one. Her sword being stored away, the heat around Elise's body would begin to dissolve into nothingness. The rain was allowed to pour down on the unconscious girl's body and Akame stooped to scoop up the younger girl and carry her out of the water's path.
As she walked back to the others, her Soul Gem began to glow frantically. She paused, knowing full well what the signal meant. It was just her luck that the other Magical Girl was in dream land at the moment, though maybe that was the best. Getting back to the others, she gently placed Elise down next to Rose before glancing up at the raining sky.
"A Primordial has appeared," she said aloud, affirming the thoughts that were no doubt on everyone else's mind.
The Contractor watched in staring silence. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,059 | 1,228 | 38 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose watched to fight. She made extensive metal notes on Elise and Akame. The two were similar in some ways, but Akame at least knew how to maintain control. As for fighting styles, Rose was pleasantly surprised to see that Elise's sword divided into two. It seemed like an effective strategy. You lose the mass behind the strike when they are separated but you gain the advantage of versatility of dual wielding. Impressive tactic but Rose knew Akame was too good for it. Teleport! Elise had the ability to teleport. That was a surprise to Rose. Teleporting is a fantastically tool to use in combat. As long as it was used with intelligence. Akame wasn't even fully transformed and she was still parrying Elise. When Elise began to lose control of her bloodlust, Akame answered by a drought spell. Funny, Akame developed that drought spell to handle Rose originally. It was a perfect counter for a fire user to use against the superior art of water. A little tame by Akame's standards and unusual for this fight. The drought was enough clearly to force Elise to collapse. No matter how good one is or how much drive they have, it is hard to deny the physical limits of the body.
Elise was out cold. No surprise. Rose wished that Akame did not force Elise to overheat like that. Once a person's body failed to regulate its internal temperature even once, the body has a harder time preventing it a second time. Rose knelt down next to Elise. Immediately, Rose began to work her magic. Using cold water to lower Elise's body temperature. Using water magic, Rose healed up Elise putting her in good health once more. Rose looked up at Akame, "Akame, please go take down that primordial. I will guard Elise until she wakes up. There are still plenty of other magical girls that can aid you this time. If Elise or I come under attack, the rain will aid me in a defense." | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,060 | 1,228 | 39 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Chiyos' reassurance was something Nanako really enjoyed. If she was going to call anybody Onee-san, it would be her. She was thankful that she would not have to fight anybody she had just met. Especially not somebody as powerful as them. In response to Chiyo, Namako nodded.
The battle... It was shocking. Nanako had never witnessed anything so destructive and magical. Only things on TV, but they're note real, nor as impacting as what she was witnessing. The clashing of weapons sent sparks flying and created scrapping noises that perieced the noise of the city. In a way, Nanako felt lucky to be fighting alongside such strong allies, whilst watching, sparks lit in her eyes and she became more resolved to help them.
It was sudden, shocking and terrifying as Akame called out to the other magical girl, Elise. Something changed in her. Like she was overcome by some evil spirit. Not any silly shrine paper would stop her though... The girl began to roar and lose her humanity. The sight scared Nanako, she turned away from the fight. Placing her face againt Chiyo.
The next time Nanako looked back, she saw Elise, against the ground. Practically drowning in her own blood. The sight... Was affecting Nanako in many ways... Small tears formed from her eyes. The sight was too much to bare for her. But it was not over yet... A Primordial had made an aperance. Even Nanako knew what that would mean. She held back her tears, and mustered up all her courage. She wanted to help slay the beast with Akame.
Akame... A magical girl so powerful, she didn't need to transform to fight with so much power.. It was enough to make Nanako feel inferrior, but still determinded to try and prove herself.
"T-take me with you Akame-san! Please! I want t-to help!"
Nanako was prepared to transform and aid Akame. | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,061 | 1,228 | 40 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Akame! Emiri shouted her comrade put Elise's battered body on the ground for Rose to heal her. The fight was way too brutal, and there were many moments Emiri wanted to interfere, but since Akame made sure that they kept it within the limits of non-lethal hits, though the charred body beside her almost indicated the contrary, Emiri never could get to stop the fight.
"We'll talk about how we are going cover this much damage to the school building after we get back. Now there's more important matters at hand." Emiri said referring to the Primordial that appeared somewhere in the city. "Our numbers are reduced, however, so I think the best course of action is to split in two groups of two, to cover as much ground as we can. I'll take Miyako with me, you look over Chiyo and Nanako-chan."
Somewhere within the city...
A distorted figure whose form vaguely resembled that of a girl wearing a frilly dress and wielding an wicked-looking axe, walked unseen amongst the masses of people on a train station, that was very crowded given the fact that many people were still going back home from their work.
She skipped a step, and then, two more, before twirling her body like a ballerina, all the while was giggling just as psychotic smile framed her face... "Ahhh!" A second later, just as the train was about to arrive a woman dressed like your typical office lady, yelled in pain as the wicked blade fell on her back, hacking her flesh very painfully and splashing blood and gore over those nearby. The agony was so tremendous that the woman stumbled and fell on the train tracks.
"Oh, God, no!" She screamed in despair just a moment before the train turned her body into a nothing but a mass of red stains over the tracks.
"Hehehe..." The Primordial giggled as she began to feed on the scraps of flesh from the body of the poor woman who'd met such an unjust end.
. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,062 | 1,228 | 41 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako watched as the fight began whilst off to the side. She wasn't sure what she was expecting from this, but at the very least it would be interesting. It would provide a look at a skilled veteran as well as a competitor, something that was definitely valuable. It would give her something to strive for in the end, to match those she now found herself associated with.
And she was not disappointed as the fight began. Indeed, it was more frantic and violent than she had expected, Akame proving herself a dangerous opponent and Elise with quite a bit of skill to boot, though she noted the berserker rage. Well, at least she could take comfort in the fact that that sort of thing would never be happening to her in a fight. She had more control than that. And she got to see their abilities, indicating what she could draw on when it came to a fight.
She watched with wide eyes as the fight reached it's practically brutal conclusion, held in place even though she knew it couldn't happen to her. Dear god, that was just....unbelievable. How could a person, even a magical girl, keep going after something like that/ Not easily, that was for sure.
"That was....excessive," she noted aloud, as if it needed to be said at this point. Again, merely a confirmation that the same would not be expected from her.
Then there was no more time to worry about it, as Akame informed them that a Primordial had appeared. That was quite the range of detection, she would admit, but Miyako was confident that she could match it, given time and experience. With that, she could be Akame's equal, if not her better. Her wish made it so.
She looked between those discussing what to do as she smiled confidently. "I'm ready to help out," she said to them, grinning. She had to show them all what she could do, and that her title wasn't just talk. And this would be the best way to do that. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,063 | 1,228 | 42 | 181 | 1,997 | With Rose's magic, Elise's mangled arms and legs re-knit back together, and her body temperature was brought back to normal. She then showed first signs of life by orally emptying the remaining loose blood inside her all over Rose while she was leaning over her, followed by her coughing and gasping for air. Her eyes were moving back and forth; she was still in a daze, and laughed a bit in delirium.
"(Cough)...heh heh...That was...(cough)...heh...awesome..." | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,064 | 1,228 | 43 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “Alright then,” Akame said to Rose before glancing at the other Magical Girls assembled before her. “Make sure she stays put until we get back. We don’t need heroics from someone that can barely breathe right now.”
“And I’ll stay with them too,” the Contractor said gleefully, bounding off to land near Rose’s form. “Please take care of the Primordial for me Akame Natsuko.”
“If that’s what you want. Kuroki-san, Toujo-san, please stick close to me. I don’t need to tell you how dangerous a hungry Primordial is. They may look like one of us, but they will not hesitate to strike. Please, do not take any unnecessary actions. Send a message if you find it first Emiri-chan. We’ll deal with the school when we return,” Akame said before bounding off the rooftops.
“That was quite a match you had,” Chiyo complimented to Elise before grabbing onto Nanako’s hand and swiftly pursuing the flaming Magical Girl.
Elsewhere, the distorted figure with the axe giggled airily to herself as blood and red mush covered its form. It leaped away, eager to consume more and more prey to sate its bloodlust. Something else caught its attention though and the dark figure looked up at the sky idly. Something…tasty. Magical…Magical Girls…yes, very tasty….
The Primordial grinned, or at least it attempted to, before running through the streets like a madwoman. It swung its axe haphazardly, not caring if the blade hit any unsuspecting passersbys. Soon enough, the air was tainted with the smell of metal and stained scarlet.
That wasn’t the end of the problem unfortunately. As Akame and Emiri’s groups left to combat the rampaging Primordial, another force set its eyes on the forms of rose and the incapacitated Elise. Giggling to itself, a crooked silhouette creaked out of its hiding spot to reveal what appeared to be a girl’s sailor suit along with a giant pair of scissors. Dragging them on the ground, the creature belted out into a mad charge at the two Magical Girls, leaping across the near shattered school rooftop.
There were two Primordials loose in the city. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,065 | 1,228 | 44 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose knelt next to Elise. She sat back on her heels and looked over her dress. She hoped blood would wash out of magical attire. Come to think of it. Rose never had thought of washing her magical girl outfit. It was always clean when she transformed. Did the Contractor do it in his off time or something. The sight of the blood did not unnerve Rose one bit. The red blood however did clash with the dark blue of her dress. Rose place her hand gently on Elise's shoulder, "Just lay still. There is no need to exert yourself. Just breath."
Rose watched Akame and the others move out after the Primordial. The Contractor chose to stay. Several questions ran through Rose's head at once. It was not often that Rose and the Contractor had one on one time. Only when needed did the Contractor come calling. Why did he stay? Was it to make sure Rose did not kill Elise? Rose only silenced her thoughts by asking the adorable critter, "So, Sir Contractor, What is your reason for staying here with us?"
Unfortunately, that was all Rose was able to ask. Without warning, a primordial came charging across the roof towards Rose. Rose put her hand on the rainwater on the roof. The water leaped at her command becoming a wall of spears to stop the primordial's charge. One of the spear's penetrated the primordial girl's shoulder before it leaped back. "Shame," Rose said without emotion, "I was hoping you would just impale yourself and save me the trouble... Very well." Rose climbed to her feet. The wall of spears dissolved back into liquid water and Rose began to pull all the water around towards herself. She took up a defensive stance between the Primordial and Elise. The Water pooled around Rose. It was about as deep as her ankles at the moment. Rose had plenty of fire power (water power) and she could easily protect Elise. But any offense would have to be decisive. If Rose attacked the Primordial might get around her and kill Elise. Rose's head was spinning trying to figure out the best way out of the current situation. How could a Primordial get so close to a gathering of Magical girls and not be noticed. Maybe it was noticed but it was detected at the same moment as the other one.
Rose raised her hand and with it water came. She extended her hand with force and several water projectiles flew at the Primordial. The Primordial made a laughing sound and deflected the shots with its over-sized scissors. The Primordial charged again but Rose pushed it back with a wave of water. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,066 | 1,228 | 45 | 1,278 | 8,109 | It didn't took long for Emiri and Miyako, guided by Emiri's rabbit familiar, to find the Primordial.
However, by the time they found it, the creature had already locked a part of the city inside a barrier and was gleefully hacking away at the humans it encased. It was almost like the Primordial was doing that just to provoke the magical girls, which wasn't too far from the truth, actually.
Just before they entered the creature's barrier, Emiri stopped Miyako and said, "Before e enter, I have something to say to you. Normally, I'm the group's support, my magic is really useful only when helping others. If I fought for myself alone, I would probably just die. So, please, could you lend me your strength, Miyako-chan? I'll cover you to the best of my abilities, so you can defeat the Primordial.
I really want to see what the best magical girl in the world can do."
. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,067 | 1,228 | 46 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako followed close on Emiri's heels, trusting in the other girl to get them where they needed to go, since she was unfamiliar with the city herself. At the same time, she got a good look at her magic, identifying and copying it. Autonomous constructs, fueled and powered by magic. Interesting, to say the least, and it might prove useful in the fight ahead if she so chose to use it herself. They didn't seem to have much combat capability though, so she wasn't sure how she would use it.
Arriving, she could see the Primordial going to town, hacking and slashing away at the humans it had trapped, and making her more annoyed with it. She would not allow this to stand, and she was sure that Emiri felt the same. This Primordial would not be escaping, not if they had anything to say about it.
Stopped before she could go in with her weapon presented, Miyako looked over to listen to her companion explain that she was more of a support type than a frontline fighter. It wasn't much of a surprise, and the stroking of her ego never hurt. "No problem," she replied with a grin and a nod. "You can count on me."
With that said she moved through the barrier, if Emiri didn't have anything else to say, making a beeline for the Primordial inside. "Hey ugly," she called as she came to a stop above. "Your reign of terror stops here!" Confident bravado, with justice and vvalor swelling in her chest. She was going to show this thing who it was messing with. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,068 | 1,228 | 47 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “Do I need a reason to stay other than the act of observation?” the Contractor replied to Rose with a question of its own. “You humans think that just because an event derails from its previous action that it is any more unique compared to any other moment. I just don’t understand!”
That would be all the Contractor had to say on the matter as they found themselves confronted suddenly by a Primordial. Did the Contractor somehow know this was going to happen? It was impossible to tell behind the creature’s normal grinning expression. It watched in silence as the battle soon began.
The Primordial that looked so much like a twisted machination of its enemies snarled before raising its pair of scissors. With a mighty heave, it brought the blade down to separate the wave pushing it back, water dripping down its form. It was obvious that this one lacked intelligence in exchange for strength. It began another charge, this time raising up its scissors to take the brunt of whatever force Rose would throw at it.
Farther away in the city, the first Primordial was a little bit more intuitive than its kin currently combating Rose. With a giggle, the dark creature ripped its scythe out of a now fresh corpse before launching itself at Miyako. Twirling the execution weapon, the Primordial hacked and slashed without stopping and without mercy.
All the while, it laughed happily at Miyako’s efforts before soon disengaging and leaping back. With a twirl, it hefted up its scythe and threw it in a death arc towards Emiri with the intention to kill their support first.
A much deadlier opponent than the one Rose was fighting. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,069 | 1,228 | 48 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Don't ever underestimate a support, Emiri whispered as the Primordial flew towards her. When she finished that phrase a barrier overriding the Primordial's own sprang fourth from Emiri's book. Soon enough, Miyako and the Primordial were dragged into Emiri's barrier, her Wonderland, but the normal humans were thrown off back to the city streets.
The Primordial was thrown off balance temporarily by the sudden space warp and landed a good three meters away from Emiri, amidst a patch covered by wild mushrooms.
It giggled, a mere distraction like this wouldn't be enough to end the beings blood thirst. However, when it gave a step forward to try and line at the older magical girl again...
BOOM! It was sent through the air just as it step on a mushroom that burst in a cloud of poisonous gas.
This time the Primordial was threw even farther away and stood disorient by the harsh effect of the poison, wobbling to and fro, for a couple of seconds.
Miyako-chan, don't worry, the traps only hurt those that I want them to. Also...' Emiri drew a crystal vial containing some blue liquid and threw it to Miyako. On the vial's side the words "Drink Me!"were written in cryptic glyphs.
When Miyako drank the potion, she felt her body being relieved of the fatigue, as well as a sharp increase in both her speed and power.
Emiri smiled proudly as she displayed some of her best spells, but inwardly she was grunting as her soul gem (her right earring when transformed) was being corrupt very fast by the use of such high level magics.
But it was all to the benefit of her beautiful kohai, so it was ok, right? Emiri thought as she hoped that Miyako would defeat the Primordial very fast. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,070 | 1,228 | 49 | 1,500 | 564 | The Primordial came at Rose again. It was at this moment Rose realized that she was fighting a dim witted opponent. Any straight attack would fail in any infinite number of ways. Rose raised her hand and took control of the water that was covering Primordial. The Primordial's charge came to a slow stop as Rose restricted the movement using what water there. The Primordial growled angerly and continued to try to move. Rose drew her Urumi sword. Its four whip like steel blades flopped lazily on the ground. Like a whip, Rose lashed out at the Primordial. The blades cut deep into the flesh. Using the pain to increase its strength, the Primordial broke out. In Primal rage, it charged opening wide its scissors trying chop off Rose's beautiful head at the neck. In a fluid motion like the water she used, Rose ducked and spun. The Urumi's blades wrapped around the Primordial's body like a whip tearing into the flesh of the back. Finishing her spin, Rose conjured as much water she could with her left hand. The water took the appearance of a serpent as it twirled and crashed down onto the Primordial.
The Primordial was knocked flat by the water. Rose took the opportunity to use the remaining water to cuff the Primordial to the ground. It barked in anger and tried desperately to get up. Rose stood above the subdued Primordial and glared down angerly at the beast. She was clearly above this one. She whipped her Urumi at the Primordial several times. Each strike took off flesh until the beating heart was exposed. In pain and rage, the Primordial managed to tear its arm up to strike. The ground the water tied the Primordial hand to came with it. The Primordial's scissors struck Rose's left shoulder. Inflicting the same kind of wound, Rose first inflicted on the Primordial with the wall of spears. Rose's blood flowed down the scissor's closed blade. Rose smiled darkly, "I underestimated you. Should have struck closer to center. I did not think your weapon was a piercing weapon. Your mistake." With a flick of Rose's left hand, a blade of water sliced through the Primordial's arm severing it just distal the elbow. Rose tossed her beloved Urumi aside and grabbed the oversized scissor. Removing the Primordial's severed hand, Rose plunged the scissors into the Primodial's exposed heart. She stabbed it multiple times, "This is why you do not run with scissors!"" Rose opened the scissors and closed them again around the Primordial's neck. Beheading the beast's head. The Primordial and the scissors dissolved into dust like when Primordial's normal do when defeated. Only the black stone that Primordial's form around remained. Rose claimed it as her Prize before wandering back to check on Elise. Rose's shoulder wound was still bleeding but her regeneration ability was starting to kick in. "Sorry, Contractor, That was a bit excessive of me. It has been a long day. Even for me. Almost lost my temper." Rose said as she returned. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,071 | 1,228 | 50 | 181 | 1,997 | Elise was now starting to recover, and watched the fight that unfolded with hazy eyes, not quite making out who was making what attack. Her head was still spinning, but by the fight was about to end she lifted up to a sitting position, and saw how Rose finished off the Primordial. The way she handled her magic was really impressive to her, not to mention her use of a strange weapon that resembled a metal snake. She smiled at the parts where Rose stabbed the monster repeatedly in cold blood, and then decapitated it; it made something move inside her, a thrill that was previously subdued by her defeat at Akame's hands, but was now rising again. Not that it mattered, since Elise had trouble even standing up; Rose saw how the spunky girl went up on one knee after the fight was over, and then used her sword as a crutch as she was standing on one leg. Her eyes were focused on the blood that trickled from Rose's shoulder, but not in a worried way as one might expect, but with a certain kind of fascination that was not quite desire, but close.
"Wow Rea, that was (cough) great. Shame I couldn't join you on that one. I woulda shown that Primy who's (cough) boss." | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,072 | 1,228 | 51 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako grunted as the Primordial came at her with a will, her swordstaff twirling to counter the scythe in quick motion. The magical girl was quick on her feet, not expecting the sheer ferocity but swiftly responding to it as she sped up to match, staff twirling and slashing in turn. She was not going to let this thing beat her, that much was for sure.
"Come on, that all you got," she taunted as the Primordial leapt back, "I'm just getting warmed up." She could go for a while at this point, having had the time to recover from her last activity before meeting the girl she was now with.
Her attitude and words were cut off as the Primordial tossed her weapon as Emiri, earning a desperate lunge from Miyako to intercept the weapon before it could reach her partner. Sadly she wasn't in time, watching with wide eyes as it headed towards it's target. Fortunately she needn't have worried, as it bounced off some sort of barrier.
That earned confusion from the magical girl, even moreso as it expanded to engulf both her and the Primordial, ending them up in some sort of weird fairytale place that made no sense. She stumbled a bit as she looked around with wide eyes, trying to figure out exactly what had happened, and why the Primordial was being assailed by exploding mushrooms of all things.
"Thanks," she replied as she grabbed the vial and drank it. The effect was nice, albeit relatively unneeded at this point since she wasn't all that fatigued or worn out. And she couldn't really feel the status boosts without acting at this point. But she supposed that it couldn't hurt.
She paused before she jumped back into the fray. "Wait, I thought your power was those bunny things. Is it more than that?" If it was just some general ability, beyond creating little helpers, then it would be a lot more useful in this fight. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,073 | 1,228 | 52 | 2,487 | 9,789 | The Contractor watched the entire display with a neutral expression, unmoved by Rose’s sudden brutality. No, sudden wasn’t the right term. Rose was like water. And water could be raging at times, like a hungry wave to consume all or the most horrid of storms.
“I do not understand the source of your anger. Though I suppose you were simply getting irritated that the Primordial proved more durable than you originally deduced,” the Contractor said with a flick of its tail before turning to look at the downed Elise.
“I also don’t understand your desire for combat and bloodshed Elise Augermann. You humans are too confusing to pick apart. However….”
The white creature turned its unblinking gaze over to the black stone that the Primordial had left behind. No one knew what they were as they lacked a proper name. Furthermore, they seemed pretty useless anyway and served no real purpose. The Contractor had told all Magical Girls that these black stones were physical manifestations of the defeated Primordial’s negative energy and thus, needed to be disposed of.
So they fed the stones to it like a pet. But in truth, not even it knew what function they held. That didn’t stop it from discovering a use for it though.
Over at the other side of the city, the humans that had been knocked away from the Primordial’s field were now acting as if they had woken up from a night terror. Emiri’s barrier remained invisible and impassable to human standards. They were deaf to the inhuman screaming on the other side.
The scythe wielding Primordial began to leak out thick, gray fluid that served as the creature’s life force. Those exploding mushrooms had caught it off guard though it did not completely deter it form hacking away. It did note the losing sheen to Emiri’s Soul Gem however and switched motions to focus on the golden Magical Girl once more in the hope of taking her out first.
If a Magical Girl’s Soul Gem became completely corrupted with darkness, they would collapse on the spot with inescapable death. No one knows how to recover its luster once more though it seemed to gain color again on its own over time eventually, provided it wasn't overwhelmed with usage.
Perhaps another topic the Contractor was ignorant of.
Howling out with mad laughter, the unholy creature leapt into the air and twisted its bleeding body. With a lunge, it brought down the blade of its scythe towards Emiri with the hope of skewering her whole.
Miyako would be next. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,074 | 1,228 | 53 | 1,500 | 564 | Indeed it was fairly graceful. I wash my hands of that Primordial, Rose says as she tosses the black stone to the contractor. The contractor disposes of it like he normally does. Rose continues, "Unlike our mutual benefactor here, I understand your love of combat and bloodlust. I feel it too. The difference is that I control it. I can teach you to control it or rather channel it into something useful. I honestly avoid combat because the fact I enjoy the thrill of near death scary. I do not want to die and if I lost control of my excitement in battle, I could die. In fact, that primal was almost able to kill me because I got carried away." Rose wipes away the blood from her shoulder. It is completely healed by now. Rose pulls her blue soul gem out. It was attached to a silver necklace. She says, "If that Primordial had struck a little more center, you would have seen me die." Rose puts her soul gem back away.
Rose held her hand out to her side and water carried her discarded Urumi back to her. She coiled the blade around her waist like a belt. Its handle stuck by her side like a normal sword would. She then extended a hand out to Elise to help her stand and in a sign of peace. She says, "Elise, I would be honored to be your partner. Regardless of how temporarily a alliance might be. I might look younger than the others by I am the oldest. Akame, still beats me in time as a magical girl though. If you do work with me, there is something you should know. My name is not Rea. I am known as Rea. Slight difference, most do not catch it. My name is Rose Elizabeth Andrews. So I shortened it to Rea. You can still call me Rea, in fact, I prefer it. Not a lot of people know my true name. I only trust a few people in this world. I can count them on one hand." With the hand not extended, Rose holds up two fingers to signify how many people she trusts. "I hope I can add you to the count. WHat do you say? You did lose your match. Allow me to bring you up to our level?" | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,075 | 1,228 | 54 | 181 | 1,997 | “I also don’t understand your desire for combat and bloodshed Elise Augermann. You humans are too confusing to pick apart.”
"Hmph. Whatever," Elise responded in an offended manner as she turned her head away from the furball. "It's just what I am. Nothing to understand (cough) there." Elise had no need to explain herself for what she is and how she goes about doing things. She was the only one who could understand the beast in her, after all. She was alone in her battle.
"Unlike our mutual benefactor here, I understand your love of combat and bloodlust. I feel it too. The difference is that I control it. I can teach you to control it or rather channel it into something useful. I honestly avoid combat because the fact I enjoy the thrill of near death scary. I do not want to die and if I lost control of my excitement in battle, I could die. In fact, that primal was almost able to kill me because I got carried away." Rose wipes away the blood from her shoulder. It is completely healed by now. Rose pulls her blue soul gem out. It was attached to a silver necklace. She says, "If that Primordial had struck a little more center, you would have seen me die." Rose puts her soul gem back away.
Elise was a bit taken back by what she said. She didn't expect to hear anyone else, let alone someone as calm as her, to also have the same kind of excitement as her when she goes full throttle. She thought she was the only one who knew the rush. With that revelation, Rose scored respect from Elise, and she nodded to what she said. Unlike Akame, who bored her with stupid talk, Rose had her full attention. She then brought her soul gem to view, and Elise touched her own in response. "Yeah. Once these break, we're goners. But it's (cough) better than us dying to a mere blast of fire punched through us, right?" Elise made a cheeky grin. "I didn't take you for the kind to know bloodlust."
Rose held her hand out to her side and water carried her discarded Urumi back to her. She coiled the blade around her waist like a belt. Its handle stuck by her side like a normal sword would. She then extended a hand out to Elise to help her stand and in a sign of peace. She says, "Elise, I would be honored to be your partner. Regardless of how temporarily a alliance might be. I might look younger than the others by I am the oldest. Akame, still beats me in time as a magical girl though."
Elise took her hand with a strong grip, and took leverage from her. "I think you mentioned being old back in the party. That's weird, what with you looking younger than even (cough) I do." Weird as it was, in a world of magic anything was possible, and Elise was fully aware of it.
"If you do work with me, there is something you should know. My name is not Rea. I am known as Rea. Slight difference, most do not catch it. My name is Rose Elizabeth Andrews. So I shortened it to Rea. You can still call me Rea, in fact, I prefer it. Not a lot of people know my true name. I only trust a few people in this world. I can count them on one hand." With the hand not extended, Rose holds up two fingers to signify how many people she trusts. "I hope I can add you to the count. WHat do you say? You did lose your match. Allow me to bring you up to our level?"
Rose's real name was not that big of a reveal to Elise as the apparently older girl may have imagined. It was the same person behind the two names, after all. A name meant nothing in a world where the strength of arms was victor. Rose was serious about wanting to train her, however. Elise would not have accepted normally due to being too proud to accept help from anyone else, thinking it was the coward's path. But the possibility that she could really understand her coupled with her own desire of growing stronger and more focused led to her decision. She also honored her wish about her real name being secret by inventing a nickname for her; a habit she did to anyone she respected. Whether she would like that or not was not something she particularly cared for.
Her grip on Rose's hand grew in power, to the point of attempting to crush her fingers. She gave a big smile, and her eyes tightened.
"I'll do it. But I'm going to be a difficult client, with my...temperament and all. Are you sure you're up to it...Razor?" | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,076 | 1,228 | 55 | 1,278 | 8,109 | "Thanks," she replied as she grabbed the vial and drank it. The effect was nice, albeit relatively unneeded at this point since she wasn't all that fatigued or worn out. And she couldn't really feel the status boosts without acting at this point. But she supposed that it couldn't hurt.
She paused before she jumped back into the fray. "Wait, I thought your power was those bunny things. Is it more than that?" If it was just some general ability, beyond creating little helpers, then it would be a lot more useful in this fight.
"You shouldn't underestimate me, Miyako...chan?" Emiri's boast was cut short when a sinister looking blade cleaved her from behind. But, how was it possible? Emiri has always kept the Primordial within her eye sight, she knew that a moment's distraction could be fatal on the battlefield even when the situation seemed to be completely under your control. So...
How has this happened?
"Ku ku ku..." The axe-wielding Primordial giggled happily as it hacked away at the back of the annoying golden magical girl, even though she looks like the older and more powerful of the two magical girls, she failed to notice when the Axe Primordial switched places with Scythe, her sister, just as the two girls entered the Primordial's barrier a while ago.
The Axe raised her weapon high above her head, like an executioner ready to behead a helpless victim and when the blade fell...
"Peter!" Emiri shouted in desperation and at that instant the White Rabbit jumped out of her book and carried her to a hole that appeared on the ground right besides them.
When the Axe Primordial hit nothing but dust it howled in rage and started looking around along with Scythe, the golden magical girl had to be somewhere inside the barrier, but where?
Not that it mattered anyway, as both primordial sisters turned to the remaining magical girl and began giggling madly, picturing what sort of disgusting artwork they would carve her flesh into.
Emiri appeared from the Rabbit Hole right behind Miyako, the situation was grim for the two girls. Emiri was badly hurt and her magical power was all but exhausted and no matter the fact that she believed that Miyako's claims about being the strongest magical girl where justified in some way, the younger girl couldn't possibly defeat the two cunning Primordials all by herself.
There was only one thing left to do, if they wanted to both survive and defeat the Primordials. Touching her soulgem with a blood stained hand Emiri tried to contact one of her partners, Rose was probably still at the school taking care of Elise, so the only one available for helping them would be, "Akame! Akame, please we need your help the Primordial, it wasn't just one..."
Emiri's message was cut short when the sister Primordial lunged at Miyako, and the staff-wielding magical girl began to try to parry and counter their vicious combined assault, to no good. Their only hope was for Akame to arrive on time, she always did before, so Emiri had faith in her companion this time too.
"But it'll do us no good if we're dead by the time Akame arrives," Emiri said in a weak voice, then she took a deck of cards from her pocket and threw threw at the air, the cards swirled and danced through it until in front of Miyako there were a group of 9 Card Soldiers, The King, Queen, Jack and Ace, all of them belonging to the hearts suit. The cards had about half a meter height in this state, the soldiers wielded heart pointed spears, the king and queen royal scepters, the jack a sword and finally the ace, an executioner's axe.
That was pretty much the last magic Emiri could do if she didn't wanted to die, but it was also one or biggest guns, she shouted, "Suit of Hearts, protect Miyako-chan at all costs until Akame arrives! I can't let my cute kohai die in a battle because I was too careless, can I?"
"You've heard her, my dear?" The King asked the Queen, to which she responded, "Of course I did, you fool. Off with their heads, I say! Off with their heads!" At the Queen shrew shout the cards advanced trying to help Miyako fight the Primordials.
. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,077 | 1,228 | 56 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako rolled her eyes at her companion and the answer she got. Really, she was going to be standoffish like that in a situation like this? Sure, she didn't know what Miyako's special power was, but that was no reason to be so secretive about it. Weren't they on the same team or something? Somehow, this was not making Miyako more confident in joining up with this group.
Head rising, she dashed forward to intercept the scythe blow with her swordstaff before it could land. Yeah, okay, she would cede that the potion had at least done something besides her fatigue. Was her power general magic then? That could be useful. For now, a few quick swipes before the scythe wielder jumped away, herself grinning confidently even more as things equalized, somewhat.
That faded with the cry from behind, and she spun about to see another primordial with an axe attacking her defenseless partner. "Emiri," she cried as she sun on her feet, charging to try and intercept the axe wielder, but she could tell that she wouldn't be in time. Desperation fueled her being, not wanting to be the one to get her killed their very first time. That wouldn't exactly look good on her reputation, and it would be terrible otherwise.
Before she could though, Emiri... vanished? Now Miyako was really getting frustrated. Healing, familiars, teleportation, what the hell was her power from her wish? If she didn't know, then she couldn't copy it.
She glanced over as Emiri appeared right next to her, battered but still alive. "Geez, don't scare me like that," she said with a grin before spinning forward to meet the attacking Primordial. Her swordstaff spun and sparked, clashing with the enemy's weapon as the two of them went back and forth, her keeping a careful eye out at the same time for the other to possibly get involved. She wouldn't let herself get ambushed from the other side.
She leapt back, planning out her next move, when suddenly cards appeared in front of her, alive and attacking. Okay, at this point Miyako had just given up trying to figure it out. There was no point. Instead she glanced back at Emiri with a frown. "I am not your student," she returned, which was true from her viewpoint since she'd only agreed to be shown the town, not to be trained or anything else like that. As she had said, she knew what she was doing.
She showed that then as she moved back in once more to fight the scythe wielder. Her swordstaff caught a slash, as per usual, before she pulled a trick of her own. The weapon separated into mace and sword, the blade still holding the scythe, and she slammed the mace into the gut of the Primordial she was facing. With that blow, she broke the block, tossing the scythe out of her path before performing a wicked slash that, if it succeeded fully, would separate the Primordial from her head. All as planned. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,078 | 1,228 | 57 | 1,278 | 8,109 | I'm not... trying to patronize you *cough* I sincerely believe that you're capable, but... couldn't at least let me treat you like a friend *cough*? Emiri said as her status was deteriorating rapidly, the only hope that she had was for Akame to arrive soon, so that she could pull out her magic and rest until she could get Rose to heal her.
It had been a long time since Emiri had pulled out so many of her high level tricks at once, the last time that she remembers doing it was when she tried to save a mother and her child from a Primordial way back in the past, and hadn't her own senpai intervene, Emiri would have died along with the innocent bystanders. Sadly her senpai didn't had the same luck and that was the day when Emiri lost the person who she cared more than everything in this world.
"What am I remembering at a time like this? I must be the worst senpai ever *cough* sorry, Ayane..." Emiri said addressing her long dead senpai, before turning to Miyako and saying, "Miyako-chan, if we get out of this alive I'll tell you all you want to know about my powers *cough* but... if I end up dying *cough* just ask Akame or Rose... everyone of us knows almost all about each others' powers..."
Then, just as the blood loss was starting to get better of Emiri's consciousness, she smiled her best smile towards Miyako and said, half-consciously, "Don't you think this place is beautiful? Mine and Ayane-senpai's Wonderland? Please, stay alive, Miyako-chan..."
After that, Emiri fell unconscious. A magical girl can't die of bleeding, but it didn't made the experience of massive blood loss any less unpleasant for them. However there was still hope for the golden magical girl, because, since her magic is almost autonomous of her control, only needing her magical energy to take shape, as long as Emiri's constructs still existed it was a sign that she was still alive.
.
The cards were all but a meddlesome distraction to the Primordials, Scythe focused on keeping the remaining magical girl at bay, weaving to and fro on a high speed pattern, hacking up and then low, left and then right, rinse and repeat as many times as needed until her sister could deal the critical blow at the green girl.
Axe on her turn was dealing with the obnoxious cards, she had already taken care of more than half of the soldiers and was about to show that irritating queen who beheads who when another soldier skewered her through the ankle, she jumped backwards howling in pain and then lunged again, spinning her axe like a meat grinder's blade, hacking the poor card that died in an small explosion of red ink. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,079 | 1,228 | 58 | 1,883 | 2,265 | It was close to a miricle, the calvary, that being, Akame, Chiyo and Nanako arrived to aid Emiri and Miyako in the nick of time. The two primordial that joined forces to brutally kill the magical girls were growing strong and also became incredibly more fierce. On the way over, Nanako was holding on to Chiyo ever so tightly as they jumped through the city to the other girls at a increasing speed.
"Miyako! Emiri-Chan! We're here to help!"
Nanako had been piggybacking on Chiyo, she hopped off quickly so she wasn't in Chiyos' way while she rushed over to help Miyako.
The sight was devastating, like a war had been undergoing a siege for years, it seemed like an army of cards were attempting to fight off the primordials, but to no avail, they were being sliced to pieces and fading in to a glimmer of gold dust before fading away fully. 'Could Emiri-chan summoned them with her power to fight?', thought Nanako. She looked around, quickly after Chiyo and and Akame rushed over to help Miyako who appeared to be struggling.
In the frenzy, she saw a collapsed Emiri, lying lifeless on the floor, bleeding intensely, creating a pool of bloody despair beside her. Nanako knew that was an indication of something bad, that she could die soon, that's what happens to people that were bleeding a lot... Nanako transformed as quickly as she could. Holding her soul gem out, it shined bright and enveloped her, to others, it would appear that a shining orb of rose pink light had swallowed a small girl whole. But on the inside of that light, a new magical girl was taking form, Nanako's hair elongated, her bust began to grow and a wide smile grew on her face. The orb dissipated and Nanako landed on her two feet completely transformed into her magical girl form. Welled full of courage, she ran towards Emiri-chan, crouching close to her, she acted without really thinking about her actions, as if she acted souly on instinct.
"Emi--- Onee-chan... I'm here to help you! I can heal you so you feel so much better! Haha!~" Quickly sliding her large backpack off, Nanako reached with one arm in and felt around, finally, she grabbed some kind of milk bottle, quickly ripping it out of the bag, she popped of the lid and attempted to have Emiri drink the liquid.
Nanako began to watch the healing drink take its effect on her. | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,080 | 1,228 | 59 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Cutting it close was an understatement as Akame assessed the situation. In hindsight, it was a good thing that Emiri was unconscious at the moment. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to slip through one of her barriers. Maybe not for Chiyo, considering she had done it before.
Landing beside Miyako, Akame quickly transformed into her full Magical Girl outfit. A sphere of flame surrounded her, shielding the outside world from her transformation. When she emerged from the miniature inferno, Akame was covered in a longcoat and pants the color of ash. Simple but effective. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned forth her blade and launched a wave of flame towards the axe wielding Primordial to push her back.
Scythe was being taken care of by Miyako, giving one last guttural snarl before its head was sliced off. At once the twisted girl’s body fell apart into black sand, leaving behind the ebony stone that served to bind them together.
Axe frowned, taking the brunt of Akame’s blow full on. Suddenly the odds weren’t in its favor as three more Magical Girls arrived on the scene. A bit excessive on Akame’s part, but she didn’t take any chances when it came to their enemy. Before the creature could stumble back and retreat, Akame dashed forward faster than ever and cleaved both pairs of arms clean off.
An inhuman screech filled the air, black fluid flowing out heavily. Akame spun around, ready to cut the monster in two when Axe suddenly dashed away. Leaping above the flaming Magical Girl, it sped towards Nanako with hungry jaws dripping with black liquid.
This one smelled sweet…yes, it would consume her first. Akame tensed up. At this range she couldn’t do anything and would have to rely on the others to intercept before it was too late. And it was too late, the Primordial just a moment before tearing Nanako’s face off completely.
Bang.
The thing burst into black sand, body scattered and soon dissolving into ash as well. The stone remained unharmed as the last of the Primordials were vanquished for now. Chiyo stood on the sidelines with a still smoking flintlock revolver in her hands. She was not transformed however, still in her regular garbs.
“That was close Nanako-chan. Please be more careful next time.” | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,081 | 1,228 | 60 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako was a bit distracted with the ongoing fight to listen to Emiri ramble in a pain induced haze, instead busy making sure that she herself wasn't killed. It would be a sad way for the Best Magical Girl in the World to go out. If she did, it would be to a bunch of enemies, not two stupid Primordials. She just wouldn't allow it, even though she really didn't have a say in the matter when it came down to it. That was her resole, and she would take it.
She glanced over as the help Emiri had called for arrived, just in time to see her finish off the Primordial, blade flashing with a flourish to finish off. She knew how to put on a show, and now that she had an audience she aimed to entertain. One down, and all that was left to do was to deal with the other one.
Well, rather not, for as she watched the thing was hurt by Akame and then finished off by that other girl. Transforming next to her hadn't been necessary, though Miyako supposed that she would allow it. She didn't really have a reason to complain, she supposed, so she made no comment of it once they had finished everything.
"I could have taken it," she said as she fixed her swordstaff back together, facing the rest of them. With the scythe one out of the way, it would have been a cinch to deal with the rest. She didn't mind the help, but she felt that it deserved to be said. Hell, unlike her more experienced companion she was barely injured! Weapon resting on her shoulder, she grinned as she watched the rest of them | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,082 | 1,228 | 61 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose felt her hand being crushed be Elise. Rose tried to squeeze back but once she realized she would lose, she pulled her hand away. "That was very lady-like of you, but I guess that is just who you are. I wouldn't like you any other way." Rose rubbed her hurting hand. She did not know why she cared much about it. If her hand been crushed, it would have just mended herself. It would have hurt badly but it would have been fine. "I admit you are physically stronger than I am. Just goes to validate my reason for choosing the Urumi as my weapon. I have not aged a day. No, minute since I became a magical girl. My body now regenerates any wounds and it maintains my appearance. I cannot gain or lose weight even if I wanted to. I cannot get physically stronger like you can. I can however focus on magic. You however can get stronger. I would be honored to see you do so. Now, You seemed to have recovered your strength. Do you think you are up for another fight? The others are or should be fighting a Primordial as we speak. If not, we can go back to the party. I do kinda want to finish off that tea now that I do not need to share." | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,083 | 1,228 | 62 | 181 | 1,997 | The moment Rose withdrew from Elise's grip the red girl grinned. Her sides were still aching a bit, but she was back, no doubt about it. Rose said she liked her, which was the first time anyone said that to her. She blushed before she realized what was happening and then scoffed and turned around with her arms crossed as an attempt at keeping up appearances. She was accepted for what she was, and that made her happy inside, as much as she didn't want that to show on her face. Elise turned back to Rose after having recomposed herself as she explained herself being timeless; again, not a big revelation, but nonetheless interesting to think about. While being immortal would be great in terms of getting to fight for an eternity, there wouldn't be any growth in strength like she mentioned, which was something Elise valued even above brawling, and wouldn't give up on anything in the world.
"Now, You seemed to have recovered your strength. Do you think you are up for another fight? The others are or should be fighting a Primordial as we speak. If not, we can go back to the party. I do kinda want to finish off that tea now that I do not need to share."
"I could go for a fight, but if you want to sip I'm down with that too." Elise decided to throw all the decision making on Rose; she was part of the group who orchestrated this all so she'll take responsibility for it too. Besides, she gained a bit of humility after her defeat and decided not to deliberately push her luck and charge head-on to another battle the first moment one would reveal itself, unlike previously. | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,084 | 1,228 | 63 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “No you wouldn’t,” Chiyo said loud and clear, her words directed to Miyako with a smile. “No, you would have assumed you had the ability to destroy it, only for the Primordial to reveal one final trick that you couldn’t have possibly predicted. And then you would be killed in a most brutal fashion. And Natsuko-san here would be cursing you for stupidity.”
The dark haired girl glanced at Akame, who was now transforming out of her Magical Girl attire. She was blunt, that much was noticed. And the smile-which came off as a bit arrogant-was off-putting to say the least. Still, she had saved Nanako just at the last second and that was good enough.
So why did Akame feel strange being around her? The answer was quite simple. It was because Chiyo waited until the last moment to step in. She didn’t recall the girl helping out at all in their battle just now, though that was probably because the others had weakened the Primordials before they arrived. Even so, it felt odd at the most.
“We’re leaving,” Akame announced, turning on her heels and picking up the two black stones left behind in the dust. Seriously, what use were these things for anyway?
“Komatsu-san, please carry Emiri with you. I know it would mean a lot to her to see your face first when she awakens,” Akame said before leaping away in the direction of the school.
“Let’s go too Nanako-chan,” Chiyo said, offering her hand.
Back at the school, the Contractor watched Elise and Rose interact with a blank expression. When the others arrived back, Akame gave it the black stones. Apparently it was a food source for the creature as it opened up the mark on its back to take in the stone.
“Good work everyone! We’re one step closer to completing our goal,” it praised. | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,085 | 1,228 | 64 | 1,883 | 2,265 | It was so quick. So frightening. As always, it all happened so fast. Though, Nanako tried her hardest to heal Emiri, she never took into account that the Primordial would attempt to attack her. If Chiyo was less than a second slower, she would most likely, no longer exist. The sight of the monstrous beast from then on began to sit in the back of her mind. The breath of the primordial... The drips of its froth splattered on the ground in front of her.
Chiyo stopped the Primordial from killing her. From ending her young life. The shock of that event, shattered Nanakos' transformation, reducing her back to her small human form. Her small pigtails flopped down past her head. Sudden tears formed. Small drops from her little eyes fell dripped on the ground. Rubbing her eyes, Nanako thanked Chiyo for saving her.
Nanako held Chiyos' hand when she reached out.
"I'm sorry... Thankyou... Thankyou so much for saving me Chiyo-san...I don't know how I could ever thank you properly,,, *sniffle*" | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,086 | 1,228 | 65 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako frowned as Chiyo countered what she had said with a smile. Seriously? Did she not just see that whole thing? What was she going to have to do to prove to these people that she wasn't just some wet behind the ears rookie like Nanako? Apparently killed a Primordial like that and having the backing of the Contractor himself for her status wasn't enough, so she'd just have to come up with some other method to get the respect that she deserved from them all.
"Geez," she said once Chiyo had finished, her attention fixed for now. "You make it sound like I'm a one trick pony or something. I could have handled whatever other tricks that Primordial pulled out." Not that they would ever know now, but it was her certain belief that that would have been the case. The Best Magical Girl in the World would not fall so easily as that, that much her confidence said.
She then glanced over at Akame, nodding at the instruction. "Sure thing," she replied as she sent her weapon away and picked up Emiri. She followed after the others, carrying the fallen magical girl bridal style for ease of transport and for the sake of the injured girl she had to support. Any other method wouldn't really help the wounds she had. Which was why Miyako hadn't shifted back, since she didn't want blood on her normal clothes. That was a reasonable worry, at least to her.
They managed to arrive without incident, and Miyako strode in with a grin. "The conquering hero returns," she said aloud before looking for a good spot to put Emiri down. "Oh, and the Primordials had a thing for support types," she added as way of explanation. Still, she would definitely call it a success. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,087 | 1,228 | 66 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose was surprised that Elise actually left the decision up to her. Rose knew Elise would not be able to handle another full fight, but Elise was wise enough not to charge into battle for the sake of battle. This would be a good lesson for Elise to learn. Rose had already decided to go back to the tea party when the other magical girls came into veiw. Rose smiled, "Well, Elise, Looks like their isn't a fight after all."
Rose waved at Akame to get her attention once she landed on the roof, "Hey, How did the fight go? I held down the fort here while you were off. We did come under attack, by a Primordial. I was able to defeat it." Rose's eyes wandered to the other magical girls. The others seemed to be in good health. Her eyes stopped at Emiri, "What happened to Emiri?!" | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,088 | 1,228 | 67 | 181 | 1,997 | "Well, Elise, Looks like their isn't a fight after all."
"Seems like it," Elise responded neutrally once the others arrived. It seemed like one of the older girls was beaten; the one who never introduced herself but Rose called her Emiri. She was the one who seemed really childish for her age, if her costume and rabbit slave was any indication. And the kindergartner seemed to be shaken by the ordeal. What an incredible twist, she sarcastically thought to herself. She's going to be so useful with her crying.
Elise didn't have much to say on the subject until a certain loudmouth decided to pollute the air with her voice:
They managed to arrive without incident, and Miyako strode in with a grin. "The conquering hero returns," she said aloud before looking for a good spot to put Emiri down. "Oh, and the Primordials had a thing for support types," she added as way of explanation. Still, she would definitely call it a success.
Elise had an expression of annoyed refusal to believe what she heard. "Really? Looks like Miss Perfect doesn't have a perfect score anymore, seeing as how you let her bleed like that. So much for being the best," she added in a mocking manner, before she returned back to being serious. "But still, the Primys are dirty cowards for targeting weak opponents first. I spit on them." | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,089 | 1,228 | 68 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “Don't you worry about it Nanako-chan,” Chiyo said happily as the group of girls leaped away from the battle scene. The boundary placed forth by the Primordial was shattered, gone from sight and existence. Arriving back at the high school, Chiyo placed Nanako down before giving her hair a quick tussle.
“The fight went about as you can imagine,” Akame reported back to Rose. “Emiri used up a lot of her magic so she’ll have to recover overtime. That means no fighting for her until she’s well rested.”
She then turned to Miyako before saying, “I apologize for the inconvenience. Please, wait a little longer for Emiri to join us again before training. I know she’s been waiting for an experience like this for a long time.”
Akame smiled, both at Miyako and the newly recovered Elise. Striding up to the crimson Magical Girl, she bowed her head slightly. She could guess that Elise would brush off her apology, probably even proclaim that she enjoyed their battle. Still, it was good manners to state her apologies all the same.
“Forgive me for battling so roughly against you,” Akame put in. “Please understand that my actions in battle do not reflect the emotions I have now. I hope we may still work together with your training alongside Rea.”
As flawless as always and it seemed even the environment had to agree with Akame’s words. The rain had stopped pouring and the sun made its presence known to the world; a vibrant rainbow appeared in following of the rain. The sight was nothing short of beautiful.
The Contractor remained silent, though he did cast his gaze briefly to the newly assembled group of Magical Girls.
“Oh my. What a lovely way to end our first day spent together,” Chiyo commented. “However, I’m afraid I won’t be enjoying the coming tides for much longer.”
“You won’t join us then?” Akame asked.
“Oh, I didn’t say that. I still have every intention of becoming a member of our new team. It’s just that I’ll be gone for the next few days or so. You see, I have some business I simply must take care of in Mitakihara Town before settling in Miso City.”
Mitakihara Town? | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,090 | 1,228 | 69 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose looked up to see the clouds begin to disperse. It made her sad. She would be without a large source of water soon. Maybe next time she will be able to fight a Primordial in a park with a large pond. But even if She used pond water, some of the parks around here had fish living in them. What would happen if Rose controlled water and happened to hit a Primal with a Fish? How would they react? Rose smiled thinking about it. How in four years had she never thought about that?
Returning to the conversation's others, Rose refocused. She listened to everyone talking. Chiyo was an interesting character. Rose would love to hear more about her abilities. She seemed off. What magical girl would turn down such a prize as writing the textbook on how to take down a Primordial nest? She was either smart or knew something Rose didn't. Rose turned her attention back to Emiri. There was nothing She could really do. Emiri just used up too much magic. Rose's water healing magic could not help. Without realizing it, Rose was backing away from people. She did it out of habit when she watched people. | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,091 | 1,228 | 70 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako rolled her eyes at the insult that the raging berserker known as Elise threw her way. Really, she was in no place to talk since she hadn't been there at all, because she'd fought herself into passing out. "Sadly, I can't be in two places at once yet. I did the best that I could in the situation." Given that neither of them had known there were two until it was too late, she really had managed well on the whole, at least in her opinion.
She shifted to look at Akane as she placed Emiri down, glad to be relieved of the burden she otherwise would have had, though it was hardly a hassle with magical girl strength added to the mix. "It's no problem," she replied dismissively as she stood by the sleeping girl, listening to everything else that had happened.
Chiyo was annoying, but Miyako wouldn't stoop to being unable to interact with her, that was for sure, she had an impression and repuation to keep up, and she would not let that fail if she could help it. "Well, see you then," she replied with Chiyo announced that sher had to leave to go to Mitakihara. It was interesting, but no concern to her. For now all she could do was wait. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
Other: |
45,092 | 1,228 | 71 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Emiri began to regain her senses just as the rain began to recede, looks like someone had carried her back to the school and laid her to rest in their meeting room. The rays of evening light touched her skin, their warth felt good after being soaked to the bones and passing out from massive blood loss.
Emiri gazed around, her eyes were still blurry, but she could make out that all of the other girls were still in the room, Akame, Elise and Chiyo seemed to be having a conversation, while Nanako kept tugging Chiyo's clothes, Rose was still drinking tea, "Is she serious?", Emiri thought, and finally Miyako was sitting next to were Emiri was looking to her with an expression that was hard for Emiri to read.
"Ah, so you're finally awake, Asuka Emiri. I was beginning to wonder if you had used too much magical power this time and would not wake up again." The contractor said, looking at Emiri with its unbearably cute yet impossible to understand gaze. This made some of the other girls look in her direction as well, which in turn made Emiri prop herself up and sit straight before facing Rose and asking, "May I?"
Rose nodded, poured some tea in a cup and gave it to Emiri.
"Excuse me," Emiri said before drinking half of the cup in one go. Then, she set the cup aside and faced the other girls, "I'm sorry for scaring you all, and thank you. Now, I guess that I owe you an explanation, Miyako-chan, but first let me introduce myself properly since I didn't had time earlier. I'm Asuka Emiri, but you can call me Emiri. Sorry if I looked rude."
"Now then, you wanted to kow how my powers work, don't you, Miyako-chan?" Emiri said while looking Miyako in the eyes. "The others are free to listen to it too, since we all saw a share of each other's powers today thanks to those Primordials."
"As you must know, our powers are linked to the wishes that we've when we signed the contract, right? While my wish is a very particular matter to me, I can let you know that I've used it in the most stupid way possible, that is, helping another person without gaining anything in return. Though I admit that even now I don't regret doing it." It was common sense between magical girls that the worst type of wish one could make as one where you would not gain anything out of the deal, because this kind of wish only leads to magical girls like Emiri, with disgraceful powers and a twisted view of the world after they find out the truth about what it is to be a magical girl.
"Anyway, as a magical girl's power is a direct feedback from her wish, my true power is to become exponentially more powerful when I'm fighting for the sake of other person, though it also burns my magical power way faster when I'm fighting like this," Emiri than took out her soulgem, the normally beautiful golden gem was almost completely dull and stained. "Conversely, when I fight for myself only, I can't do much, but my magical reserves last a whole lot of time more."
"Either die alone, or give your life to save others, that's what means to be me." Emiri said with a wry smile in her lips, trying to make the grim statement sound like some lame joke.
Then she noticed Miyako's irritate glare, the reason for it was obvious, as nothing of what Emiri said until now explained the magic that she demonstrated today. "Don't be like this, Miyako-chan, I'm about to get to the part that you want to know, but first let me ask. Has any of you ever read anything about Alice and her adventures throught the Worderland and beyond the Looking Glass?"
The look of frustrated confusion in everyone's, other than Akame, Rose and the Contractor, faces meant either a 'not', or a 'ahat does this has to do with anything?', which was natural given Emiri's strange question. "I'll take it as a no, then."
"Anyway, the person that I wished for loved Alice and wanted to be just like her, so it seems that her love for Alice bled into my magic through my wish and so I can create barriers inspired in the places where Alice travelled, and summon any item or being the is described in the books to serve as long as I have my book and deck of cards. And all those creates and places have their own set of powers, like Peter's Rabbit Hole, for example. Iknow it's a weird power to have, but it's really useful at the same time, don't you think, Miyako-chan?"
"Anyway, it's getting late, so I guess that we should call it a day." Emiri said getting up from where she was. "I was wondering, you're new to the city, right Miyako-chan? If you have no place to go back, you can come to my apartment, it's small, but surely it's better than having no house, right? Also..." Emiri bowed to Miyako respectfully before saying, "I know that you're strong, Miyako-chan so if you don't want me to train you it's ok. But at least let me be your partner, please." and there she stood waiting for miyako's reply. | Name: Yuna Yukino
Age: 16
Appearance:
Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I want to see a White Christmas!"
Soulgem Color: Cyan/Aqua
Magic: Ice/Cold Manipulation.
She's also fast, very fast, coming out of nowhere like a blizzard on a high mountain. Akame might be the most powerful, Rose the toughest of their team, and Emiri the most versatile, but Yuna is the fastest.
Weapon:
I can't be broken in segments like Kyouko's, but Yuna can shatter it to create a storm of steel shrapnel, like Byakuya Kuchiki's bankai, after this attack the spear reforms at her hand normally.
Personality: Somewhat isolated, but confident in her skills, she likes to isolate herself from the world behind a barrier of music, because she grew in a violent family. The magical girl life might have soured Yuna's view of the world, but she's still a good person who struggles hard against the weight of her own perceived sins.
Bio: She's an Okinawan girl who loved Christmas and wished to see an White Christmas on her home island. I don't need to tell you the amount of damage that a heavy blizzard coming out of the blue did to a tropical island, do I? Also she is personally acquainted of Kyouko as she used to frequent Kyouko's father church after she moved away from Okinawa for a time before continuing her wanderings through Japan, when Yuna came back to Kasamino City from a peregrination to Hokkaido, the tragedy had already afflicted her friend's life. After that Yuna went to Miso City where she was knew Akame and the others and decided to join their team, she always tries to convince Kyouko of joining too, but the redhead is as stubborn as a mule, nevertheless Yuna never gives up.
Theme: Kara no Kyoukai (Shiki Ryougi's battle theme), the many dramatic turns on this song combo perfectly with Yuna's dynamic style of combat.
Other: Yuna enjoys music, so she's rarely seen without her headphones, also, just like Kyouko she's a Japanese Christian and used to be a very devout believer before becoming a magical girl. Finally, even though she's officially part of Akame's team, Yuna still lives a life of a penitent pilgrim, never stopping for too long on a single place. |
45,093 | 1,228 | 72 | 2,285 | 5,797 | The Journey towards Miso city seemed to last for what seemed like centuries to Izumi's talented mind, but the trek was only a matter of hours for her to reach the city from her home city, the ride to the city would've been a bit quicker if the map that her driver used wasn't extremely dated and weathered, the moment the car arrived inside of city and Izumi caught sight of the buildings, it wasn't long before the driver found the high school and parked out front while the rain went into a downpour pelting the car with rain.
The moment Izumi opened the door and grabbed her umbrella, the rain instantly stopped and Izumi stepped out of the car leaving her umbrella behind, she took a moment and held out a hand to make sure the rain wasn't just taking a short break before coming back with a second barrage.
Izumi then continued to enter the school, she silently walked down the hallways taking in the school's atmosphere quietly to the point where she only heard her foot steps as she continued down the hall, she had this stark feeling that she knew where to go and let it guide her to a classroom inhabited by a number of people already lounging about.
The first person Izumi noticed was the contractor, having her eyes quickly drawn to it, but before she would approach anyone she curtseyed in front of everyone." Greetings everyone, I apologize for my tardiness, finding Miso city wasn't as easy as my driver thought, and the heavy rain that came down didn't help with my arrival." Izumi apologized and gave everyone an excuse for not being here on time. | Name: Izumi Kaede
Age: 15 but looks nine
Wish: I wish to grow
Soul Gem Color: Royal purple
Powers: Electrokinesis, she only knows it to the point of firing purple electric blast at people and absorbing energy from electrical items, while also charging certain things with her electricity.
Weapon: Shortened Halberd
Personality: Despite looking like a nine year old, Izumi doesn't have a mindset like one, she is a genius and has the tendency to use higher vocabulary in certain situations when she likes to show off her intelligence, Izumi has moments when she talks down to others about due to their intelligence not being up to par with hers, she can be very observant noticing the smaller things among the larger things.
Izumi due to her short stature, Izumi loses her cool when other people mock her height or calls her a stupid kid and doesn't listen to her, she can get violent to the point where she will fight the individual who called her short or stupid. But Izumi won't hesitate to use her height and youth to get her way among certain people. When she transforms she gains the height that she would normally be at her age.
Bio: Izumi was the first child in a royal family, she had an easy life, most of her problems she had could be either handled with either her parents money, or her genius. But then there was a problem something neither could fix for her, it was her body, as her siblings started to get older and grow, her body stayed young as she was nine. This was a problem her parents nor smarts could fix, after dozens of visits to hospitals, and hearing the same thing almost dozens of times Izumi began losing hope that she would be able to grow into an adult.
Then the time came where she was offered to be a magical girl, knowing what she really wanted, she choose take the contract without thinking twice about it.
Theme: BRADIO
Other: -Izumi's body suffers from Highlander syndrome, a disease that stops her body from aging after a certain point.
-She only grows in her transformed state, being average height for someone her age.
- Izumi doesn't like sweets. |
45,094 | 1,228 | 73 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Chiyo waited long enough for their new audience consisting of Izumi to show up. No doubt like the rest of the group, she was surprised to see yet another new member to their happy band of Magical Girls. That didn’t stop her from giving Izumi a small greeting before walking past her and down the hallway with the intent of leaving the school.
Her business in Mitakihara Town was of the utmost requirement. Luckily she had a way of transport and she should be there at least by nightfall. Perfect. Best to make this quick.
“There’s no need to apologize,” Akame told the new girl. “Please, help yourself to snacks and refreshments. If Rea hasn’t finished it all yet, we should still have some tea.”
She glanced over at her fellow senior before crossing over to Izumi. She quickly explained the purpose of this group and how they were going to destroy the core of the Primordials. Once that was done, the flaming Magical Girl turned to the others.
“Rea, Emiri. Do either of you mind if you have two girls to train? I’m thinking that our latest arrivals should be divided up between you,” she said, referring to Izumi and Nanako. “Sorry about this, but I think I want to be the one to train Chiyo.”
That, and something about the dark haired girl was itching at her curiosity. Lost in thought, Akame shook her head to keep in focus on the present. The Contractor had bounded up her arm and now lay perched on her shoulder.
“We’ll try and get everyone integrated within Miso City and the schools starting tomorrow. I’ll contact everyone via my Soul Gem. Until then, feel free to have the other senior Magical Girls lead you around or provide a place to sleep for the evening. I’m afraid I have some work to do, if you’ll all excuse me.”
Akame bowed once before turning around and leaving the others to their devices.
“Good luck everyone,” the Contractor called out. “Let’s be sure to work extra hard and fight as a team!” | Name: Akame Natsuko
Age: 18
Pre-Transformation
Post-Transformation
Wish: "To be strong enough to never rely on anyone again and burn away my mistakes forever."
Soul Gem Color: Orange
Powers:
Apart from manipulating flames-from the tiniest ember to the most violent firestorm, Akame possesses the power to collect all moisture in the area and convert it into kinetic energy, thus producing powerful flames. Furthermore, it leaves the targeted area weakened and fatigued, causing all the effects of liquid-deprivation.
Weapon:
Akame's primary weapon is a Japanese Chokuto, or a Japanese straight sword with the length of a katana. In a cruel twist of irony, the one who granted Akame her magic ensured that her power was destructive enough to either light a flaming beacon for all or burn a hole right through her soul.
Acting as a close ranged fighter, Akame can wield, manipulate, and manifest flaming swords that can reach up to scorching temperatures; these can be used to regular wielding for projectile action. Akame is free to utilize her main fire power as a whole in a wide variety of ways, including coating her blade in flame, hurling projectiles of fire, and even causing the equivalent of a small-scaled drought.
Personality:
Akame would like to refer to herself as someone who's just there to be there. She often tries to envision herself as just an ordinary girl and thinks she's no different than any other Magical Girl as a whole. This behavior is not to be mistaken for humbleness. Akame is actually quite weary of not only her magical powers and it's destructive capabilities, but also of forming close relationships with other people.
This irrational fear is due to a certain childhood event in Akame's life and the sheer ferocity of her prowess as a Magical Girl. Despite this, the doubt is not so great as to hinder Akame from at least trying to make friends and putting on a smile. However, she still finds it very difficult to get close to other people emotionally. She struggles to treat others as trusted friends more so then simple comrades at arms.
As of now though, the only close relations circulating her life are the bonds formed with her fellow senior Magical Girls.
Bio:
Akame can neither forget nor forgive her childhood, the whole reason why she became a Magical Girl in the first place. At the age of ten, Akame and a girl named Shizune Kagame were the best of friends, inseparable really. However, like all friendships, the two girl's bond was tested time and time again. One such time proved to be the last.
The two girls both had their eyes set on a gorgeous yellow bow, each believing that they should have it over the other. Arguing became shouting and fighting, leading to a falling out between the two. Through unfortunate circumstances, Akame ended up obtaining the bow, only for it to be stolen by Kagame instead. Jealous and fueled by rage, Kagame went to the bow shop late at night to properly dispose of the thing by burning it at the place where it all began with a match she had stolen prior. Tracking her down, Akame and Kagame once more debated on the fate of the bow.
Through the struggle, the fire began earlier than expected, setting the shop ablaze. Events involving a certain granter of magical powers occurred which led to Kagame perishing in the inferno and Akame barely escaping with her life. Once the authorities arrived and removed Kagame's charred body, all they could find was the yellow bow, albeit singed.
Racked with guilt and sorrow at her selfish wish to survive, Akame began drifting away from the other children, blaming herself for Kagame's fiery demise. To this day, Akame refuses to even touch the tattered yellow bow; it serves as the only remaining reminder of a tragic gateway to reality and brings back too much pain. Behind the cheery smile is still a girl haunted by her past doings.
Of course, no one knows of her story except the two few who she considers real friends.
Theme: Emiya Illya
Other:
-Has a bad habit of carrying around matches around her person; it's more of a security assurance than anything else.
-Takes Kendo lessons and is quite trained with the sword outside of her Magical Girl attire.
-Has a bad habit of drinking too much tea. |
45,095 | 1,228 | 74 | 181 | 1,997 | "Sadly, I can't be in two places at once yet. I did the best that I could in the situation."
"Tsch. What a pathetic excuse," Elise added before she was approached by Akame.
Akame smiled, both at Miyako and the newly recovered Elise. Striding up to the crimson Magical Girl, she bowed her head slightly. She could guess that Elise would brush off her apology, probably even proclaim that she enjoyed their battle. Still, it was good manners to state her apologies all the same.
“Forgive me for battling so roughly against you,” Akame put in. “Please understand that my actions in battle do not reflect the emotions I have now. I hope we may still work together with your training alongside Rea.”
Elise was a bit surprised at Akame's apology, but quickly regained her composure, and crossed her arms. "Hey now, don't start that patronizing crap with me. It was a fair fight, and the better blade won. It was an honor to be bested by someone so strong and skilled. Besides, I did enjoy getting the stuffing beaten out of me. Like I always say: no pain, no gain. A true warrior can take as well as deal." She smiled. "Doesn't mean I don't want a rematch once I've honed my own technique with Razor; I'm not going to stay with this Lame-o-League any longer than I have to. Still, you're a wizard with those moves of yours. You talk dumb, but you're the real deal. I look forward to the next time we share blood, Arcane."
The weather turned better, which was nice, and the black-haired chick decided to leave. Elise didn't care. She didn't seem the type to stick around, and her appearance and personality were like a blank in her view. Then the childish girl woke up, and introduced herself. Well, better later than never, not that Elise actually minded. Still, if she had to constantly listen to their dumb speeches about friendship and holding hands it was easier to follow a person with a name than an anonymous one. Emiri asked if she read some stupid-sounding book, and she shook her head. Then she explained her magic, and Elise couldn't help but respond with: "That description didn't give us anything. Can that slave of yours even fight? It seems weak, and so does your powers from what I heard."
She was about to ask more when she heard someone arrive in the classroom, and turned around to see a young, long-haired blonde.
"Greetings everyone, I apologize for my tardiness, finding Miso city wasn't as easy as my driver thought, and the heavy rain that came down didn't help with my arrival." Izumi apologized and gave everyone an excuse for not being here on time.
Elise reacted in a classy way, as usual, and made a facepalm. "Give me a break. We already got one dumb crybaby here, we don't need another."
“Rea, Emiri. Do either of you mind if you have two girls to train? I’m thinking that our latest arrivals should be divided up between you,” she said, referring to Izumi and Nanako. “Sorry about this, but I think I want to be the one to train Chiyo.”
Elise cringed once she realized what Akame was implying: that she would have to train alongside one of the brats. Her hands tightened into fists, and she threw a nasty glare at the two of them, as if to say: I'm not going easy on you if I get stuck with you, and you better like it.
“We’ll try and get everyone integrated within Miso City and the schools starting tomorrow. I’ll contact everyone via my Soul Gem. Until then, feel free to have the other senior Magical Girls lead you around or provide a place to sleep for the evening. I’m afraid I have some work to do, if you’ll all excuse me.”
Akame bowed once before turning around and leaving the others to their devices.
“Good luck everyone,” the Contractor called out. “Let’s be sure to work extra hard and fight as a team!”
"I'm not going to school," Elise said, but Akame left before she could hear it. She scoffed at the furball's saccharine words. "There is no such thing as luck; only skill, and the will to fight." | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,096 | 1,228 | 75 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi's calm and collected persona soon disappeared when Elise called her a crybaby and slapped herself in the face." You shouldn't judge a book by it's cover, or a Kaede, I may not look it, but I'm actually 15 years old. I wasn't expecting to be greeted with such animosity but with someone like you I bet it's as causal as breathing." Izumi crossed her arms glaring at Elise, in just a couple seconds Elise earned some of Izumi's disrespect by calling her a cry baby." And I'm anything but dumb, I know for sure that my intelligence is greater than yours in several ways you wretch." She finished. | Name: Izumi Kaede
Age: 15 but looks nine
Wish: I wish to grow
Soul Gem Color: Royal purple
Powers: Electrokinesis, she only knows it to the point of firing purple electric blast at people and absorbing energy from electrical items, while also charging certain things with her electricity.
Weapon: Shortened Halberd
Personality: Despite looking like a nine year old, Izumi doesn't have a mindset like one, she is a genius and has the tendency to use higher vocabulary in certain situations when she likes to show off her intelligence, Izumi has moments when she talks down to others about due to their intelligence not being up to par with hers, she can be very observant noticing the smaller things among the larger things.
Izumi due to her short stature, Izumi loses her cool when other people mock her height or calls her a stupid kid and doesn't listen to her, she can get violent to the point where she will fight the individual who called her short or stupid. But Izumi won't hesitate to use her height and youth to get her way among certain people. When she transforms she gains the height that she would normally be at her age.
Bio: Izumi was the first child in a royal family, she had an easy life, most of her problems she had could be either handled with either her parents money, or her genius. But then there was a problem something neither could fix for her, it was her body, as her siblings started to get older and grow, her body stayed young as she was nine. This was a problem her parents nor smarts could fix, after dozens of visits to hospitals, and hearing the same thing almost dozens of times Izumi began losing hope that she would be able to grow into an adult.
Then the time came where she was offered to be a magical girl, knowing what she really wanted, she choose take the contract without thinking twice about it.
Theme: BRADIO
Other: -Izumi's body suffers from Highlander syndrome, a disease that stops her body from aging after a certain point.
-She only grows in her transformed state, being average height for someone her age.
- Izumi doesn't like sweets. |
45,097 | 1,228 | 76 | 1,500 | 564 | Izumi's calm and collected persona soon disappeared when Elise called her a crybaby and slapped herself in the face." You shouldn't judge a book by it's cover, or a Kaede, I may not look it, but I'm actually 15 years old. I wasn't expecting to be greeted with such animosity but with someone like you I bet it's as causal as breathing." Izumi crossed her arms glaring at Elise, in just a couple seconds Elise earned some of Izumi's disrespect by calling her a cry baby." And I'm anything but dumb, I know for sure that my intelligence is greater than yours in several ways you wretch." She finished.
Rose watched the new girl from the moment she entered the room. She hid her interest behind several cups of tea. When Akame asked for someone to train the newest girl, Rose thought about it. Elise would be hard enough, but this Izumi would be also. Elise also made it clear she did not want to train with the new girl. When Elise and Izumi got into a name calling match, Rose had to step in. Elise loved provoking fights and left alone, Elise would probably draw swords first. Calmly setting her tea cup down on its plate, Rose spoke summoning up as much self-righteous fury as possible, "Hey!!! Elise stop! You too, New Girl! Neither of you two even know each other. If you two fight, you both will lose. To ME! I will be training you both. You don't have to get a long but you will work together."
Rose lifted her tea cup and took anther sip. She calmed down that was all the anger she could muster. Calmly Rose said, "Now, New Girl, please introduce yourself properly. You mentioned something about concealed age. Trust me. That ain't nothing special. I myself am 18. You can ignore Elise's attitude at the moment. She loves to fight and you almost gave her a reason. Don't give her one. And Elise, there is no reason to provoke the new girl. There are no boys here to impress. I can train you separately from this new girl, if you have an issue. It is all water under the bridge." | Name: Rose Elizabeth Andrews
Age: 18 but looks forever 14.
Appearance:
Wish: She wished not to die. Being told that that was not possible, she asked instead to never age, eternally young.
Soul Gem Color: Sapphire Blue
Powers: In order to remain eternally young, her body has a involuntary regeneration ability that is always active. She can recover from minor wounds in minutes, major wounds in a few hours of rest. She also has the ability to control and manipulate water (Fountain of eternal youth thingy)
Weapon: twin Urumi
Personality:
Rose is quiet and can always be found at the edges of a room. She tries hard not to be noticed by others. She takes pride in being unnoticed even in plain sight. It gives her no end of amusement to watch people go on their merry way. Needless to say she likes to watch people. She reads a lot of books on human psychology in an attempt to understand the actions people take. With her eternal youth, she has taken on an outsiders view on human interactions. She sees something there that no one has yet explained. She is trying to answer that question but is unable to say what that question it. She has felt it her entire life but becoming a magical girl gave her a means to seek it out.
She goes with the flow on most matters never seeking conflict. Like water, she takes the path of least resistance. She can become as ridged as ice when it comes to things she believes important, but rarely do people push her far enough that she has to push back. She believes in the rights of the individual to do as they please. She will allow anyone to act according to their own will. She is willing to give advice but one just has to ask first. Nothing in this world is free, everything has its price. If people want to disregard her advice they do so at their own peril.
Bio: To get personal information out of Rose that is anywhere near the truth is a feat of epic proportions. She does not like to talk about herself. Rose's father died in the service of his country when Rose was about 8 years old. Rose was the one who answered the door when men in formal military attire came to inform the family of his death and present her with her father's metal of Valor. The loss devastated her entire family. She was an only child and her mother was her only family member. Her mother withdrew from Rose and the world. Her mother was barely able to work and her health deteriorated. When Rose was 10 her mother was diagnosed with cancer and began a long fight against it. Rose remembers the 3 year long fight, all the doctor appointments, missing school days, and trying to convince her mother there was something in the world worth living for. Her mother eventually died of Cancer and Rose was left in the care of the State. It was not long after that that she became a magical girl and ran away.
Theme: Wolf and the Moon
Other: Known alias, Rea Hargrove, Rachael Rockwell, and Sophia Pax. She uses these aliases to help hid her tracks. |
45,098 | 1,228 | 77 | 2,285 | 5,797 | When another girl started to try and calm them down, Izumi sighed and calmed down because the other girl was completely right, neither of them even knew who the other was, Izumi bowed saying her name." Izumi Kaede, member of the Kaede family, and I apologize once again for being rude towards your team member, she needs to learn self control ." Izumi stood back up wondering what the other girl was getting at by saying concealed age.
" Hmm ? I never said anything about my age being concealed, but if you really need to know, I'm cursed to look this way, not by any magic, but by my genes, I have something that doctors have no name for, something the internet calls Highlander syndrome. It effected me when I was nine and my body as you can see it hasn't changed since my ninth birthday, it was hard to see my younger siblings grow taller and bigger than me and always ask why I'm not growing. Do you wish to know any more about my unfortunate syndrome ?" Izumi asked. When the girl asked if she wanted to train Izumi wanted to train her separately and Izumi just nodded. | Name: Izumi Kaede
Age: 15 but looks nine
Wish: I wish to grow
Soul Gem Color: Royal purple
Powers: Electrokinesis, she only knows it to the point of firing purple electric blast at people and absorbing energy from electrical items, while also charging certain things with her electricity.
Weapon: Shortened Halberd
Personality: Despite looking like a nine year old, Izumi doesn't have a mindset like one, she is a genius and has the tendency to use higher vocabulary in certain situations when she likes to show off her intelligence, Izumi has moments when she talks down to others about due to their intelligence not being up to par with hers, she can be very observant noticing the smaller things among the larger things.
Izumi due to her short stature, Izumi loses her cool when other people mock her height or calls her a stupid kid and doesn't listen to her, she can get violent to the point where she will fight the individual who called her short or stupid. But Izumi won't hesitate to use her height and youth to get her way among certain people. When she transforms she gains the height that she would normally be at her age.
Bio: Izumi was the first child in a royal family, she had an easy life, most of her problems she had could be either handled with either her parents money, or her genius. But then there was a problem something neither could fix for her, it was her body, as her siblings started to get older and grow, her body stayed young as she was nine. This was a problem her parents nor smarts could fix, after dozens of visits to hospitals, and hearing the same thing almost dozens of times Izumi began losing hope that she would be able to grow into an adult.
Then the time came where she was offered to be a magical girl, knowing what she really wanted, she choose take the contract without thinking twice about it.
Theme: BRADIO
Other: -Izumi's body suffers from Highlander syndrome, a disease that stops her body from aging after a certain point.
-She only grows in her transformed state, being average height for someone her age.
- Izumi doesn't like sweets. |
45,099 | 1,228 | 78 | 181 | 1,997 | Elise would have been more surprised at Izumi's revelation if it weren't for the fact that she already knew someone whose age didn't match their look. So having heard that, she just chuckled. It was ridiculous to her how these age-distorted people kept showing up.
Next time there's going to be a diaper-wearing 100-year-old at this rate.
She actually did consider letting her off the hook now that she revealed herself to be the same age, and thus actually someone who can fight. She was right in that Elise judged her by her appearance alone. She doesn't care enough about other people to give them a chance to prove themselves otherwise, but the spunk the kid showed was enough proof to Elise that she wasn't lying. But it didn't matter in the end once the blonde girl talked back:
"And I'm anything but dumb, I know for sure that my intelligence is greater than yours in several ways you wretch." She finished.
Elise's eyes squinted, and she bared her teeth. She was about to respond with something nasty when she was stopped by Rose.
"Hey!!! Elise stop! You too, New Girl! Neither of you two even know each other. If you two fight, you both will lose. To ME! I will be training you both. You don't have to get a long but you will work together."
"If this midget thinks she's going to get away with that-" Elise managed to say before she was interrupted.
"Now, New Girl, please introduce yourself properly. You mentioned something about concealed age. Trust me. That ain't nothing special. I myself am 18. You can ignore Elise's attitude at the moment. She loves to fight and you almost gave her a reason. Don't give her one. And Elise, there is no reason to provoke the new girl. There are no boys here to impress. I can train you separately from this new girl, if you have an issue. It is all water under the bridge."
Yes, I did notice this is a taco party, thank you very much. Too bad magical boys are not a thing, she thought sarcastically. Still, Rose's words did wake something in Elise, something she buried deep; her memories of her father and big brother. The both of them would tease and test her, but they did it out of love, out of wanting her to continue the family name. She wanted to be strong just like they were, to make them proud. She missed them, and no matter how much blood she drew, she couldn't fill that hole in her heart. She wasn't even sure if it was entirely about her family, but something she's lost along the way. Only the beast gave refuge from it, but it was not a permanent solution. Nonetheless, thinking about it made Elise chill a bit. She nodded to Rose's suggestion of training them separately, but then added: "As long as the shorty stays out of my way."
When another girl started to try and calm them down, Izumi sighed and calmed down because the other girl was completely right, neither of them even knew who the other was, Izumi bowed saying her name." Izumi Kaede, member of the Kaede family, and I apologize once again for being rude towards your team member, she needs to learn self control."
"Hmph." Elise scoffed at Izumi's words and turned away, her hands balled up as fists and pushing against her sides. She could have added something to it if she was in a worse mood, like threatening to knock her teeth off and make her eat them, but at this point she stopped caring. She already fought enough for one day, and didn't feel like stirring up more trouble. She made an aside glance at Izumi once she explained how short she was, and had nothing to add to it. She simply eyed her, pointed her index and middle fingers at her own eyes and then at her. A simple gesture that told a lot about what she thought of her. | Name: Elise Augermann
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish to travel beyond, and find what I seek." Her wish was granted, but she didn't specify when she was going to find what she sought after, leaving her walking the earth for the rest of her life.
Soul Gem Color: Red
Powers: Teleportation; Elise can instantly move to any location she either has in line of sight or has already touched with her body at least once. If she teleports into solid matter she doesn't die, but suffers greatly and gets thrown out into the nearest free space. She can also teleport other people and objects by touching them with her hands, with the same rules applying. However, she can't teleport other things into solid matter.
Weapon: A greatsword. Can split in half to two smaller swords and recombine back together.
Personality: Elise is always serious and determined in her actions, whether it is speaking with brutal honesty or tearing up her enemies in a rain of blood. She loves to fight, and her bloodlust only worsens when she gets going, making it harder for her to make conscious decisions in the middle of a battle. She hates weak people, civilians and soldiers alike, and doesn't waste any chances at berating them. She is proud of her fighting skills, and loves showing them off whenever she can.
However, despite all her abrasiveness, she has an honorable side to her, and respects others who have proven themselves as capable warriors to her, which is usually when they defeat her or otherwise impress her. Her trust is hard to come by, and she can be argumentative and skeptic about a lot of things. However, deep inside there is a vulnerable side to her that she keeps in check by focusing on her training.
Bio: Unknown for now.
Theme: Pugna Infinita
Other: Loves sour food, but can also tolerate sweet stuff. |
45,100 | 1,228 | 79 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Mitakihara Town? Nanako had heard of that place before in her class. There was an exchange student in her class called Yumi from there. She was a nice girls, a little bit of a perfectionist, but nice enough to befriend Nanako. From her understanding, Mitakihara was a city some kilometers away from Miso City, so Chiyo would be traveling for awhile. It was depressing, they had only just met and already she was leaving. Nanako pretty much beleived that Chiyo could fend for herself though, she could see how extremely strong she was when it came to fighting.
Tugging on her senpai's clothes, she caught her attention.
"I... I'll miss you... Onee-chan. Be careful!" Said Nanako as she smiled sweetly.
Just as Chiyo was about to leave another girl walked in, she looked about the same age as Nanako... Maybe they could be friends?... That was her first thought until she rather rudely introduced herself, it would seem like their personalities were completely different, she also mentioned something about her looks having nothing to do with her age.
"It's nice to... Nice too meet you, Izumi-san..."
Between Emiri-san and Izumi-san, her head started to spin a little, they both used really big words. All she gathered was that Emiri made a wish for somebody and... It wasn't a good type of wish...
She snapped back into reality when suddenly, the new girl and the rash girl... Elise... Started to fight. She called Izumi and Nanako cry babies. But, to be honest, that is what she was. It was the first time she had ever had these kind of experiences and she wasn't sure how to deal with them.
"I... Know I'm a cry baby! I just need training. That's all! I can't be perfect on my first go.." Nanako was a bit mad about that remark, but, that girl seemed to like getting in fights.
"I'll just stay out of your way Elise-san... If that's what you want.. Besides! I want Emiri-san to train me!" Nanako cheerfully skipped towards her and the contractor. Giving it a nice scratch behind its ear. | Name: Nanako Toujo
Age: 8
Wish: "I wish... To be more expressive"
Soul Gem Color: Rose Pink
Powers:
- ☆Magical Miracle Delight!☆
Nanako reaches deep inside her hamster bag to pull out a weapon, suddenly, its stuck! Pulling it out causes it to rain a random sweet. Tasty to allies, deadly to foes.
(Sweets range from: Cookies, Pancakes, Pudding, Chocolate or Ice Cream)
(Casualties range from: Paralysis, Sleep, Poison or explosion on impact)
- Megaton Mystery!
Nanako reaches into her hamster bag, pulling out an extremely large version of a weapon she has recently seen! Only... It'll break once it it is used or be extremely powerful... Or nothing is drawn out.
- Hungry Hamtaro
Nanakos' Ultimate attack. The backpack she carries around opens wide and takes an enormous chomp out of Namakos' foe, compelling them to the void. After using this attack Nanako is only able to use her pail to attack.
Weapon:
- 'The Hamtaro Hitter'
A pail that can be used to smack and or carry things in it.
- 'Mega Hamtaro Pack'
The large backpack that Nanakos' lugs around is her source of magical power. It can be used to squish, bash, or eat enemies, it can even be used as an impact cushion making it an ideal shield. The inside is an empty void...
Personality:
Nanako is a shy girl. Although she's not against making friends she is scared to say her opinion and express herself.
She has been raised to be polite and kind to all the people she is to meet and shows excellent qualities of generosity and sweetness to even complete strangers.
Being a stereotypical young girl, Nanako has a preference for anything cute, especially her favourite anime character Hamtaro, the hamster. She enjoys baking and eating sweets like cookies and cupcakes. Nanako becomes quickly fond of people who show her kindness and can at times be taken advantage of. In terms of confrontation, Nanako dislikes violence.
When transformed, Nanako becomes an extroverted energetic girl who has no form of shyness. She becomes very childish, unlike her normal form. Though she still retains her manners she easily gets carried away with her fun, treating fights as a childish game and nothing more. With her shyness behind her, she can freely express her innermost feelings to people and has fun in doing so.
Bio: (Optional)
Theme:きりひらけ！ロープレ☆ターガール
Other:
- In her transformed form, she ages quite a lot from an eight year old
- Her personality changes upon her transformation
- The weapons she uses to fight are actual items she carries around that transform with her |
45,101 | 1,228 | 80 | 832 | 3,739 | Welcome back, Miyako said with a smile as Emiri awoke at last, leaving any worry aside that she might have been in some actual danger any longer from her overuse of magic. Personally, she thought it had been an unnecessary risk, but she would leave it to one of the girl's older friends to tell her off for how stupid she was being. They had more authority and legitimacy to do so at the moment than she did.
That said, she settled back to listen as Emiri at last explained her powers, though it took a long winded explanation to reach that point. Which was a bit annoying, but she could live with it as long as she got the information that she wanted out of it sooner or later.
"I see," she replied tentatively, finding the powers....interesting, to say the least. So, anything associated with Alice in Wonderland then? She supposed she might have to go read the book or something, but it didn't seem all that useful for her style of fight. Not to say it was, considering that potion that Emiri had whipped up for her, but it just wasn't all that suited for frontline combat as the recent showing had displayed. And she could live with that.
She shook her head then, wearing a smile at the same time. "Thanks for the offer, but I do actually have a home to get back to. Don't want to worry my folks." That was part of the reason she did this, and she could hardly afford to get grounded in the process of doing it.
She shifted then as someone new entered, another kid that earned a wave. "Hey," she replied, before watching the exchange between her and Elise. Well, this was going off swimmingly wasn't it? Though she was quick to get that she was actually older than she looked. It seemed reasonable that magical girl powers could do that, so she had no complaint. Certainly she took it better than Elise did, which she could pride herself for.
She folded her arms then as things seemed to be coming to a close. "And I still don't need training," she answered. Once she had someone show her where to find all the good spots and get around this city, she would be home free, of that much she was certain. | Name: Miyako Komatsu
Age: 14
Appearance: Normal
Transformed
Wish: "I wish I was the best magical girl in the world"
Soul Gem Color: Green
Powers: Her powers are twofold. For the first, her general abilities are above the norm for the average magical girl, in terms of speed, strength, and the like.
The other is Mimicry, the ability to copy another Magical Girl's powers after seeing it. She can't permanently take them on, and can only take on one power at a time without significant strain on herself and her body.
Weapon: A swordstaff which can separate into a short sword and a mace
Personality: Miyako is outwardly friendly, confident to the point of being cocky, and a generally open person. She tends to show off in fights, especially when there are others around, though more on the side of flashy than reckless She sees herself as the best, and wants others to know it and treat her as such.
She cares for her friends and is always willing to play the part of a listening ear or to help out if needed, as long as she is secure in her own beliefs. At the same time, her outward personality serves as a mask she keeps over her inner feelings. But she doesn't let those come to the surface, lest she fall into the fugue that held her before. And so long as she has her beliefs, she will be fine.
Bio: The oldest of several brothers and sisters, Miyako grew up believing that she had to be a good role model, to be the best and serve as an example. It was a self given role, though her parents certainly had high hopes. And she managed it, for a while at least. Good grades, friends, that sort of thing.
Then high school began and everything got harder. She found herself not as talented, having to work. Beyond that, there were people more skilled and better than her. Even her own siblings were surpassing her, at least in her mind. Sure, she had her high points, but no longer was she the bright person she thought she was. depression weighed, and it was at that point that she was approached to become a magical girl.
It was an easy choice, and she took it. She became a magical girl, and practically devoted her free time to the job. Her grades might suffer a bit as a result, but she could see how important it was, and she was determined to excel as it. And that she has done, establishing herself as a Magical girl. And if she has her way, it will stay like that.
Theme: Credens Justitiam
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