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45,102 | 1,228 | 81 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “N-No, stop! You can’t do thi-mmpmf!”
“Shh, shh. You know, all your pretty little words get really annoying after a while.”
The girl with the eye-patch sighed in semi-annoyance as she held the so called knight of justice down. One hand was slapped onto the other girl’s mouth to shut her up while the other methodically began stabbing her victim’s chest over and over again. The blue-haired sword wielder tensed up as blood splattered, screaming muffled pleads into her attacker’s palm.
Only when the girl was reduced to a couple of strained tears and twitching movements did the girl with the eye-patch move off of her. Yes, it was great to be back in Mitakihara Town. Pawing her revolver in hand, she waited for her victim’s natural healing magic to act up before firing into the blue-haired girl’s body. To this, the knight gave a garbled scream, no longer loud enough to cause the attraction of any Primordials.
“Your healing magic is nothing special,” she told the dying girl. “We can do this all night you know. I’ll keep shooting every time I so much as sense you using your magic. All of this could have been avoided dear if you just listened to me. And now look where you are. You should have known that you can't save anyone in this business.”
Another spark of blue magic before the girl fired off another round. The eye-patched girl sighed with a grin.
“Geez, you’re as persistent as that red-headed glutton back home. Though I gotta say, you're way weaker than her. She didn’t listen either. And now she's lying in some ditch with a bullet to the head and an apple shoved in her throat. I really liked her too.”
And so this little game of theirs continued, the girl with the eye-patch knowing full what she was doing. For every time the knight healed herself, the more her Soul Gem became darkened until it was practically black. Humming to herself, the attacker gave one final glance at her now comatose victim before twirling her pistol.
“But hey, you gave it your best dear. Not a lot can say that to someone like me. Don’t worry though because your death really was necessary, I promise. You were never fit to be a Magical Girl anyway.”
Smiling, the dark haired girl left the broken body behind and prepared to make her exit. Then she paused, as if suddenly remembering something. With a twirl of her heels, she aimed her gun at the other girl’s once blue Soul Gem and fired. The precious seal shattered into a spread of color tinted glass and metal, the last light of life soon fading in the girl’s eyes. The Soul however, remained dormant and floating.
The dark haired girl merrily skipped over to the pure essence and gently held it between her hands.
“Silly me. I almost forgot my dinner.”
Back in Miso City, it was now the dark of night. The Contractor currently with Akame raised its head as if sensing something before curling around the flaming Magical Girl’s shoulder again.
Back at the high school, the Contractor currently with Nanako and the others did the same thing for a brief moment. Then it fell back into Nanako’s petting touch, rubbing itself against her hand like the cute creature it was.
Things were going smoothly. | 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. |
45,103 | 1,228 | 82 | 1,500 | 564 | " 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.
Rose took a sip of her tea and finished her tea, "Sorry, I see I jumped the ship. They way you declared your age. It was unladylike. It was more angry like you were defending what you have earned. I know the feeling to well. And no, I do not care to learn about your syndrome. I don't pity you and do not expect me to. You are a magical girl. You can hold your own."
Rose set her tea cup down and stood up, "I am Rea Hargrove, Izumi. I will be your teacher only so we can guarantee success for the upcoming Primordial elimination operation. Now, Elise and Izumi. The tea here is getting old. If neither of you have a place to stay. You can join me in my lair. Yes, lair. Big secret lair. My design. I am off y'all. See you another night." Rose walked casually out of the room. If they followed they followed. If not, She would find them. Sooner or later, they had to be near 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. |
45,104 | 1,228 | 83 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Hello to you to Izumi told the little girl that met her eye level, seeing the little girl at her eye level reminded her of how short she was again, the feeling of embarrassment washed over her, but she just kept calm and tried not to reveal how she truly felt about being on the same height level of the youngest person here, the small child then went off on the magical girl that called her and the other girl crybabies but Izumi didn't try to interfere with the girl's lashing out and just watched it unfold.
When Izumi heard Elise's comments on her height she lost it, she stormed over to the hotheaded magical girl with height insults." Hey it's not my fault I'm fun sized so cut the crap you knuckle dragging lout, I didn't arrive her to stand here and be berated by someone of your intelligence. Now I'd respect it if you'd shut your mouth and be friendly like your cohorts, or do I need to repeat everything slowly to you so you can understand right and proper ?" Izumi asked. Suddenly the tea drinking magical spoke and drew Izumi's attention from Elise.
Izumi listened the tea drinking magical girl talk to her and she didn't get angry with the other magical girl for what she was saying to her." I don't try to get angry, and I don't usually, but when I do it's usually because of certain subjects, I am sorry I came off as livid towards you and Elise. I don't expect you to take pity on me, I expect you to train me instead." Izumi told her calmly. When the tea addict magical girl stood up and told Izumi her name Rea Hargrove, Izumi memorized the name and watched as Rea mentioned the tea getting cold and having a lair if she and the hot headed Elise didn't have a place to stay.
The youthful looking girl followed behind of Rea, she knew she could just call home and ask for someone to get her, but the ride back and forth would be too long for her to deal with and she could miss something important." I'll stay with you, but I don't want to sleep in a drawer or box." Izumi made clear to the tea addict." I'm willing to share a bed, but I don't want to sleep in something demeaning." she continued | 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. |
45,105 | 1,228 | 84 | 181 | 1,997 | The crying one, Nanako, she remembered, spoke up. Despite Elise's expectations, she actually admitted to her crying. To Elise, this was a good sign; the first step to solving any problem was to acknowledge it. It was all the better when she said she would make up for it by training, and as a nice bonus, promised not to meddle with her. There was yet hope for the li'l one to grow up strong, and Elise actually enjoyed her new-found courage. Elise approved with a confident smile and a thumbs up. She decided to give a little pep talk: "That's right, Nanako! Become stronger than anyone else and destroy every soul that crosses you! Give them nothing, and take from them everything!" She emphasized the end of her speech by slamming her fist on her open palm.
Contrary to what she did before when Izumi badmouthed her, this time she couldn't hep but smirk deviously. She didn't think that her height-based insults would get that kind of rise out of her, and would have stopped had she ignored her. But with that outburst, she figured out that Izumi hated being called short. Now she knew what to do if she ever felt like bullying her, and with luck, she could goad her into fighting her. She humored her.
"Hey, dragging knuckles is a good way to make them tough," she said, and cracked them.
Izumi continued with her apologizing, which started to annoy Elise at this point. Fortunately she didn't have to endure it for long since Rose offered them to stay at her place. Izumi then whined when she was given a generous offer like that. Typical, she thought. She was used to sleeping wherever she could find shelter during her travels, and so wasn't as picky.
Elise casually followed after Rose. "Sure, I can crash at your pad, Razor. I'm fine with anything, unlike the spoiled brat here," she added while making a quick thumb-pointing at Izumi' general direction. "I gotta warn you though, I'm a loud sleeper." | 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. |
45,106 | 1,228 | 85 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose walked outside the high school. She flinched at the assumption that she would be so rude to a guest as to make them sleep in a drawer or box. It was a insult. Rose was able to ignore the comments back and forth between Elise and Izumi. It was mildly entertaining, however Rose silently refused to take part. She was better than that and her discipline was to speak for herself. "You do still consider your human right?" Rose asked Izumi, "I do not have very many beds so one of you will have to take a couch. Elise will have to take a bed if she is in fact as bad of a snorer as she says she is. Now, Come. My dwelling is across town. Leaping is faster than running." Rose leapt off the ground leading the way.
Once across town, Rose lead the girls to a highway overpass. There was a small abandoned lot under the freeway. It was fenced in with chain wire. It was a dirty lot with barely any grass growing. The only thing in the fenced in area were four shipping containers stacked up. Rose walked up to one of the crates and inserted a key into a lock, "Akame and Emiri do not know of this place. I like them but do not tell them please. Do not make me destroy this entrance. They think I have a studio apartment in the city's center but I only sleep there about once a week." Rose opened the place. She led the girls through the cramped quarters of a makeshift house inside the shipping containers. There were glasses full of water everywhere. This was a false front though. Getting through that maze Rose unlocked another door to a series of elegantly carved stone stairs. It looked like the stairs lead into the ground underneath the highway. "Fun fact: Water under high pressures focused at a small point will cut even steel," Rose said with some enthusiasm.
Eventually the group came to the base of the stairs and another locked door. It just went to show how paranoid Rose was. This was the door to Rose's beloved lair. The Door opened into a well lit circular room. A pendulum swung from the ceiling. The Floor, except for the outer two feet, was solid glass. A vast pool of water was below it. An ideal base for a water elemental. Two semi-circle couches formed a ring around a central circular tea table. A large tv was mounted on the wall for entertainment. Every recent gaming console was laid out on a stand before TV. "Welcome, To my Lair!!!" Rose said with unusual pride, "Please do not break the glass floor. That is the underwater aqueduct that feeds most of the city. And the glass is expensive. I will go start a pot of tea. Questions?" | 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. |
45,107 | 1,228 | 86 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Then I'll simply just fall asleep before you fall asleep or plug my ears, and we'll share the bed. Izumi rolled her eyes as she responded to Elise saying she was a loud speaker and mumbled something about Elise obviously being a loud person, Izumi sighed while listening to Rea." Yes, I know I am a human being, but it doesn't stop other people who are bigger than me from bulling me by putting me inside of drawers, lockers, and trying to mail me away to other places." Izumi informed Rea, and deep down she felt Rea didn't care about her past troubles as she spoke more of her past, Izumi kept following the tea addict magical girl.
After Rea took them both to her secrete lair, which was just a bunch of containers, inside Rea took them back down under ground, she then asked them to not tell the others of her secret lair entrance, Izumi just nodded as Rea mentioned how powerful water under high pressures can cut, Izumi didn't even bother saying that she knew that water was powerful. After seeing the room that Rea had and hearing Rea tell them not to break the glass, Izumi hopped twice on top of the glass floor and looked to Rea," How'd you get the glass down here and install it without no one knowing about this place ? Are you making tea for two ?" Izumi asked. | 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. |
45,108 | 1,228 | 87 | 181 | 1,997 | Nice, Elise reacted when she heard she'd get the bed. Keeping up with the surprising moves, Izumi wanted to join her in the bed.
"I'm down with that. I'll get a snuggle buddy out of the deal," Elise joked, waiting to see what Izumi would say about that. While she first made the joke just to fluster Izumi, her own face turned a bit red herself once she actually thought about what she said, and grinned at the prospect. She then thought about Izumi stuffed into a crate and shipped overseas, and it made her laugh; it's been a long time since she hung out with people like a normal person, and it made her relieve some of her stress.
"Nifty." Elise thought Rose's lair was pretty cool, with the water and all, but she was now noticing all these secrets she was keeping from her peers; her name was a coincidence to her, but this changed it. What more could she be hiding, Elise thought to herself. But she let it go for the moment being. She wasn't the type to overthink stuff.
"Yeah, I got one," Elise answered Rose's question. "You got any liquor here? My throat's parched." | 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. |
45,109 | 1,228 | 88 | 1,500 | 564 | The perfectly circular room with the three magical girls were in had three doors. If the room was a clock and the tv was at 12, then there was a door at 2 o'clock and 10 o'clock with the door at 6 o'clock being the one they entered the room from. Rose lead the way to the door at two o'clock motioning them to continue following. "What kind of person do you think I am, Izumi?" Rose asked answering both the question of how the glass was installed and if she would make enough tea for everyone.
Through the door, the space oppened up into what one might expect of a small appartment. To the immediate left, was a full kitchen with stove, fridge, mircowave, and everything else. There was also space for a small dining room. Down a main hallway, was a laundry room. Two door were on the right side. Rose explained as she put on a pot of water to make tea, "First room on the right is my meditation room, please do not disturb it. Second room is a small guest room. I could have made it bigger but yeah... The bed is a queen so should be big enough. Bathroom is first door on the left. As for you Lady Elise, You are a little too underaged to be drinking liquor. But," Rose hesitates weighing morality in her head, "There is whiskey and vodka in the fridge. Do not touch my wine. Feel free to use whatever if you make a mixed drink."
After the teapot boiled the water and Rose was able to make hot tea, She returned to the main circular room. She set the teapot on the table and set up cups. She poured herself a glass and sat back to relax. | 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. |
45,110 | 1,228 | 89 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi stared at Elise hesitating to say anything and noticed that the hotheaded magical girl began to get flustered and turned beet red." Just don't crush me with those massive things." Izumi put her hands around her chest as if she was cupping something then put her hands at her sides when Elise laughed at what Izumi said before, Izumi looked upset and looked away from the two magical girls sighing. When Rea showed them more of her secret lair and told them where they would sleep, Izumi memorized the rooms to know which go where so she wouldn't go into Rea's meditation room by mistake.
During the entire time Rea was explaining where everything was, she had tea made and she mentioned alcohol." She can't drink alcohol, I have to sleep next to her and deal with bad alcohol breath, I also don't think that it's right for girls under the age to drink." Izumi went on to talk about underage drinking, when she noticed Rea set down the tea, she took a tea cup and poured herself some tea and tried to relax, even though in the next couple hours or so she would be sharing a bed with a hot headed possibly drunk magical girl pawing at her. | 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. |
45,111 | 1,228 | 90 | 181 | 1,997 | Izumi's reaction was pretty cute, and Elise smiled. Her attempt at intimidating the girl in an unexpected fashion may have failed, but at this point the red-headed girl was having way too much fun to care. Her mouth opened wide open and her eyes gleamed like rubies when Rose mentioned the drinks. She took Rose's hand and shook it. "Oh, thank you Razor, I swear I'll pay you back. You're the best!" She didn't react much to Izumi's objection while she was walking to the kitchen: "Oh lighten up. Don't be such a stick in the mud."
She then went to the kitchen, mixed herself some grape rockets and nectarine delights, and brought them over to the circular room. It turned out Elise was terrible at holding her liquor: it only took a few glasses for her to become tipsy. She was soon slurring her speech, and her movement turned more sluggish and uncoordinated as she kept downing the drinks. She seated herself next to Izumi, and wrapped her arm around the blonde girl's shoulder.
"You know, you remind me of myshhelf when I washh your age," Elise spoke in a drunken stupor, having completely forgotten that they were supposedly of the same age, "I washh alshho a pain in the asshh like you. But I shhure ashh hell washhn't ashh pretty, and cute, and...prechioushhh...." She came closer, pressed herself against Izumi, and sniffed her long, blond hair.
"...You shhmell shho good too...you can touchh them, you know...maybe you could ushhe shhome mahgic to absshorb their power shho you'll get bigger yourshhelf..." Her hand started 'exploring' Izumi's body now, but it didn't last long: she soon passed out over Izumi with her arms wrapped around 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. |
45,112 | 1,228 | 91 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi sipped some tea as Elise rushed into the kitchen to quickly get drunk on the various liquors that Rea had within her little hide out, when Elise flopped down next to Izumi, the small girl smelt the whisky and vodlka on the hot headed magical girl's breath she could even feel the heat from her breath as she spoke to Izumi in a drunken stupor. Elise began saying things like how she was reminded her of herself when she was her age." We're the same age !" The small girl yelled, Elise then said that she was a pain," Your a pain in the neck then !" Izumi yelled, then Elise began complimenting Izumi saying she was pretty and cute, then she sniffed Izumi's hair.
Izumi attempted to push the larger girl off her as she continued to smell her hair," Hey back off ! Your getting all weird !" Izumi continued yelling at Elise, then that's when the hot headed girl began to make things become even weirder, she told Izumi that she smelled good and said she could touch her back, Izumi's face went a little red." N-no, It's n-not like I w-want to or anything, and I rather have height than just weight." She said to the other magical girl who began groping her and touching her inappropriately, but then the magical girl just passed out on top of Izumi with her arms wrapped around her." Help, Ms.Hargrove, help me, the intoxicated giant passed out and I can't get out of her grip." Izumi called for Rea's help. | 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. |
45,113 | 1,228 | 92 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Emiri couldn't avoid noticing the displeased s expresion on both Miyako and Elise's face after she finished explaining how her powers worked. Was it really this bad in those girls' eyes? Well, not that Emiri didn't knew that she was a disppointgly weak when it came to fending for herself, but the fact that she was really good at helping other people so bad?
She set those thoughts aside after Miyako answered that she wouldn't be able to expend the night at her apartment. It was a disappointing thing to hear, specially when Emiri believed that a magical shouldn't be putting their own family in risk by continue to live with them, after all the Primordial hunt magical girls first and foremost and one of them would eventually find their house one day. After that a magical girl has two choices, reveal herself to her family, which is bad -to say the least-, or watch them get slaughtered in front of her own eyes -if she was there at the time-, however most probably both things would happen as usually in a magical girl's life the worst case scenario is the one that happens the most. These thoughts were the reason that led Emiri to run away from home and embrace the magical girl life 100% of the time and the one who thaught her that was Akane, her beloved sempai.
"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.
Hearing that made Emiri's heart swoon, she couldn't get Miyako to accept her help, but it looked like Nanako was willing to let Emiri show her that the life of a magical girl doesn't need to ba a sour one. Certainly they would suffer, probably even see one of their comrades die in front of their eyes, like Emiri did, but a magical girl is a banner of hope in the despair soaked world so they musn't let themselves be corrupted by it.
"Nanako-chan, I'm so happy to hear this! Your onee-san will train you to become powerful and kind magical girl like no one other." Emiri said before getting up from her chair, straightening her skirt and saying, "I'm sorry, it guess that I jumped to conclusion regarding you two. I'm sorry but I guess that I'll have to take back my offer for you spending the night at my apartment, after all, different from us, you both have families to return to, don't you? I need a little to put my thoughts in order anyway."
The contrator present at the room turned his cute little face to look at Emiri, but try as she might Emiri wouldn't find out what it was hiding behind those beady red eyes, perhaps it had noticed what Emiri was trying to hide from the other girls?
Then, as she opened the room's door Emiri turned back towards the room and said, "Miyako-chan, could you please see Nanako-chan to her home? It's getting late and we don't know if more Primordials might spawn, so be careful on your way back, please."
On the city streets...
Emiri was sitting at a lonely bench under a street lamp, looking like an student waiting for a late bus back home to any onlookers, in her hand she had her soulgem and was talking to Akame and Rose through it, "I'm sorry *bloody cough*, Akame, *bloody cough*, Rose, it seems that I have used much more power than I thought *bloody cough* I guess I'll be out of comission for quite a time now."
She got into the next passing bus as it would lead her to her destination, a ramen shop that she used to frequent with Akane back in the days when they still lived together. Whe she arrived there the shop's master greeted her, "Oh, Emiri-chan? What a surprise seeing you here these days! How is Akane going? I bet that studying abroad is must be pretty hard."
Emiri fought back the welling tears and answered the old man, "Thank you, master, Akane is very well, I got a letter from her the other day and she said I can join her begining next spring. Also, please give me one of my usual."
"Hahaha! Kids these days... anyway, a super spicy chicken bowl comming right away!" The man said before placing a bowl with an extra large portion of meat on it in front of Emiri and then, turning back to his previous chores.
As Emiri was quietly eating her ramen, which made her feel better than any magical potion could ever hope to, a contractor came walking on the shop's roof and then on its wall before stopping right besides her. It always creeped Emiri the way the creature defied gravity so casually, but not more than the unchanging expression on its face, anyway, she said mentally, "You want to see it, don't you?"
Emiri then placed her soulgem in front of the contractor, it was almost completely black, not just stained like it appeared to be back in the tea party, the reason for it was obvious, from the contractor point of view, "We knew it, you were using magic to disguise its appearance, weren't you Asuka Emiri? Why you did that? For the new girls' sake? Sincerely we can't understand why you humans struggle so hard. Yet..." The contractor walked around the soulgem as if it was evaluating it, before saying again, " we are intrigued, how can you still be functional when your soulgem is this much polluted?"
"It's my duty as a sempai, I can't let my underclassmen worry about me. It's the only thing driving me forward now."
"Duty, eh... we don't understand the concept behind that word, but you're saying that there's something driving you forward other than the power of your wish? That's the first time we've heard of it, so we're curious. The little creature then jumped from the shop's counter and went past the door when another customer was coming in, on the way it said, "You might be a unique individual, Asuka Emiri, we'd be very disappointed if we lost the opportunity to observe you."
After that Emiri finished her ramen and picked another bus, this time her destination was her apartment... | 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. |
45,114 | 1,228 | 93 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose laughed as Elise acted out the role of a drunk. Because of her regenerative ability, Rose would have to drink a 'lot' in order to even get tipsy. She did not interfere until Izumi verbally asked for help. She set down her tea cup and smiled, "Hold still, Izumi. I am not strong enough to pull her off you, so prepare to take a bath. Hold your breath." Rose waved her hands. From out of the kitchen, a large ball of water came into the room. Rose levitated it over Izumi and Elise then drops it. Capturing the two girls in the ball of water, Rose uses the water to break Elise's from Izumi. Rose releases the freed Izumi by dropping her onto the couch dry. Rose allows Elise a way to breath before sending the ball of water away to the guest bedroom. Rose deposited Elise onto the soft queen sized bed then put the water back into the sink it came from. "I apologize for the rude handling, Izumi. I think now is a good time for you to go to sleep to. There is another bed in my meditation room you can sleep on. It is round so don't roll off the edges. And don't disturb the many glasses of water on the floor."
On the city streets...
Emiri was sitting at a lonely bench under a street lamp, looking like an student waiting for a late bus back home to any onlookers, in her hand she had her soulgem and was talking to Akame and Rose through it, "I'm sorry *bloody cough*, Akame, *bloody cough*, Rose, it seems that I have used much more power than I thought *bloody cough* I guess I'll be out of comission for quite a time now."
Rose heard Emiri's call through her soulgem. It alarmed Rose. Rose immediately called back, "Emiri, Where are you? Do you need help? I can be there as fast as I can." | 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. |
45,115 | 1,228 | 94 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi could only just experience being brought into the the giant waterball, while inside she did as Rea told her and held her breath as Elise let go of her and she dropped onto the ground out of the water ball and onto the couch, she then watched as Rea took Elise away to the guest room inside of the water ball, Rea told Izumi that the small girl could use her meditation room to sleep and to be careful of the bed since it was round, Izumi was about to walk to the room, but she overheard Rea's call from another Magical girl, Izumi stood in front of Rea as she called out the name of her friend and asked if she needed help." Is there something I can help with ? " Izumi asked. | 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. |
45,116 | 1,228 | 95 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako rolled her eyes at the emphatic response that Elise gave to what Nanako said, disagreeing with those sentiments in the extreme. They were supposed to be heroes, protecting people and fighting the bad guys, not simply taking whatever they wanted and abusing their abilities. But she had a feeling that trying to convince the girl would get nowhere at the moment, so she didn't comment on it.
That said, she nodded in agreement as Emiri finished as well, dismissing the both of them, as if she needed to be dismissed in the first place. The request was slightly annoying, but it was hardly out of line and as a hero she couldn't exactly refuse to accept it. It was just too bad that she didn't actually know where Nanako lived, which would make this longer.
"Sure thing," she replied before moving towards the door, though she stopped to glance back at the young girl. "Come on," she added with a grin before departing the room, ready to escort their younger comrade to her house, wherever it was. And that she would be relying on directions from her for, but it wouldn't be too hard. That was a part of being a magical girl, after all. | 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: |
45,117 | 1,228 | 96 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Come on Said Miyako as she stood by the open door way. Nanako nodded, she waved goodbye to everyone still there and left with Miyako. The walk with her fellow magical comrade was a little awkward... Nanako herself was shy and still a bit shaken by what had happened. Walking in the night against the ever pouring rain wasn't really helping.
There were a few instances where Miyako attempted to make conversation but it ended rather awkwardly... Majority of the walk was Nanako directing her on where they were going, while simultaneously attempting to think of a small gift for her once they got to her house. Shortly, they arrived back at her house...
Nanako looked down at her feet... "Uhm, uh... T-thankyou! Hold on a second... I'll get you something... F-for taking me home... Nanako quickly ran inside, after unlocking the door with a spare key she pulled out of her bag. Running into the kitchen she opened up the fridge and grabbed a small treat. She ran back outside and gave Miyako some chocolate cookies wrapped up in some napkins.
"I have to go now, my mama and papa have been wondering where I went... I-I'll see you... See you again... B-bye..." | 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 |
45,118 | 1,228 | 97 | 832 | 3,739 | With Nanako joining her, Miyako began to walk, leading them first out of the school before turning over guiding them to the person she was supposed to escort, as was only reasonable in this situation. She did try to strike up conversation, but it seemed that her current companion was too shy to really get anything going for long. A pity, but she would let things lapse into comfortable silence as she walked along.
Soon enough they arrived at their destination though, Miyako left to wait outside as she ran in to get something. She had been about to say that she didn't need a gift or a reward, but it was a bit late to refuse now, and she didn't want to hurt her feelings by refusing either. That kind of person she was not.
Sooon enough Nanako returned though, carrying a bag of something, which seemed to be cookies. And that was a treat worthy of getting Miyako licking her lips in anticipation. She was something of a sucker for sweets, she would admit. "Alright. See you later," she replied with a wave before heading off, her job here done.
At that point she headed back to her own house, managing to avoid getting lost in the process. She shifted back when she was outside,returning to normal clothes, before she scaled up to her bedroom window, sliding it open and slipping in hopefully unnoticed. She didn't like having to sneak around, but she accepted that it was necessary, and faced the consequences when it arose. It was the price of her current job, in the end.
The cookies went onto her desk before she slipped into bed, humming to herself in the process. Yep, another good days work. | 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: |
45,119 | 1,228 | 98 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Damn it! A crimson eyed, white haired girl shouted as she punched a trash container so hard that she was sure she had broken a finger or two, not that it cared, anyway, as she simply shut down the sensation of pain in that hand. What mattered to her was what was right before her eyes.
There on the container, laid the bloodied remains of a girl with long fiery red hair and equally red eyes, jammed in the redhead's mouth was an apple that looked like it was put there just to mock her after her brutal death. The body was long cold, and it wouldn't be long before it would start to rot, but nevertheless the white haired girl removed it from the trash container letting the dead girl rest on the ground.
Then, she fell to her knees, "Why is that we have to suffer so much? Has she, no has any of us sinned so badly to deserve such a punishment?" The white haired girl said as she closed the dead body's eyes and cleaned it of as much trash as such could, all that was left now was finding a place to bury her friend's remains.
A time later at a nearby cemetery...
"How many times have I told you that being alone would deal to this, huh? If only you had heard me before..." The white haired girl said between her crying, while she buried her friend in an illegal grave.
Now that she had finished giving a proper treatment to the body, the white haired girl had time to think and try to piece the little that she knew about the the situation that was happening.
This mysterious occurrence was happening all around Japan, as no matter where the white girl travelled she would find mangled and partially devoured bodies of magical girls and the trail that the white haired girl has been seeking for the past few months and it finally led the white haired girl back to Kasamino city and its vicinities.
It was almost like something, or someone was hunting them and eating them like cattle. Certainly, it wasn't the Primordials, their MO wasn't like this it was far more systematic and coldly executed than they ever would be able to do. The white haired girl wasn't sure of the meaning of this all, but there was something that she was certain of.
"If this thing is hunting us there's only two places that it can go from here, either Mitakihara, or Miso City." She said to herself before picking up her soulgem and sending a message to a certain group of Miso magical girls that she knew all too well, "I don't know if you three are still ok, but I'm coming back to Miso, there's something wrong happening here. I'm at Kasamino now so it shouldn't take much time for to arrive there. Also, I'd like to tell you that the magical girl of this city is dead, something killed her and it wasn't a Primordial attack. I fear that in the worst case scenario we might be dealing with a magical girl hunter..."
. | 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. |
45,120 | 1,228 | 99 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose thought for a moment before answering Izumi's polite offering of assistance. Rose then smiled nicely, "Sorry, Izumi, I will be able to handle anything that happens. Emiri's voice has just made me nervous. I didn't see that last battle, and I know she did not come out of it like normal. Now you can go to bed if you like. Try not to pollute my meditation room with nightmares. It would upset the magical balance of the entire room."
Rose turned her attention back to her soul gem. Instead of hearing Emiri like she hoped, she received a disturbing report form an old acquaintance. A magical girl hunter? That idea was not laughable but it seemed to come way out of left field. Why jump all the way to a hunter of magical girls rather a new form of Primordial? The call came from way too far off. Rose did not feel like she could or even should respond to it. She would meet up with her when she came to Miko.
The moment that Izumi left the room to go to bed. Rose felt a presence. It did not matter how many locks she hid herself behind. She knew he could get in. The contractor leapt like a cat onto the back of Rose's couch. It looked at her with the unblinking eyes, "This is usual for you, Rose. You have never let people into your lair before. What are you planning? Does this mean you have stopped being an mere observer?"
Rose took a seat on her couch and leaned back. "That is for me to know. If you want to know, then you will just have to keep watching, my beloved contractor. I could never be as objective of an observer like you, because unlike you I am actually involved." Rose grabbed the remote and turned on her tv set. She did not have cable and she was too deep underground to get the local channels. She flipped through her large selection of anime, movies and shows. She eventually put on an anime that was filled with giant fighting robots with a romantic subplot. She then listened to her soulgem. The Contractor circled up like a cat in Rose's lap. Rose gently petted it. | 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. |
45,121 | 1,228 | 100 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi only left the room to retrieve an apple from the fridge, when she heard the voice of another person, she didn't recognize the voice and immediately transformed into her second form and summoned her halberd, she kicked in the door to the small living area with her halberd at the ready, she saw the contractor and Rose sitting on the couch and looking at the television." What's wrong !? Are we under attack, is someone here trying to hurt us ?" Izumi asked sounding a mix of worried and scared. | 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. |
45,122 | 1,228 | 101 | 2,487 | 9,789 | I don't exactly see why you chose to consume your last victim. You know very well how much our research is dependent on your production of Soul Gems. I just don't understand your course of action, Chiyo Kuroke.
The dark haired girl was back in Miso City, having brought herself back from Mitikihara Town fairly quickly. Now she strolled down the darkened streets, arms crossed in front of her. A crimson eye was placed on the Contractor who walked beside her and for a moment both of their gazes met in a sea of unblinking red.
"....I had to feed," she said simply. "You know very well why I chose to eat her instead. After all, you granted my wish remember?"
A pause of silence before the white creature ceded with a, "Yes, I suppose that is correct. However, I expect your next target to be brought to us intact. Is that understood, Chiyo Kuroke?"
"Loud and clear," she sighed.
Away from them, Akame was in her own home with her own Contractor resting next to her in her single living room. She stiffened as she received the message from Emiri, taking her Soul Gem to respond. She could hear Rose's voice on the other end, bringing a sense of relief. Good. The water Magical Girl was better at healing than she was so if anything happened, at least Rose would react. The Contractor watched her movements with one eye open.
"Emiri, it's me. Do you need anything or can you make it for tonight?"
"No, I'm ok. Please don't worry about me. I'm going back home now, though I missed the last bus and am out of magic power so I'll have to walk." Emiri said answering both of her comrade’s questions. Her apartment wasn't too far way from the ramen shop if she took a detour Ayane taught her a long while ago she would be there in no time.
"The thing is that when you're reduced to barely more than a normal girl, the city becomes quite scary at night. Anyway, what do you two think of the new girls? I believe they have a lot of potential. Though Rose seems to have gotten the short end the stick when it comes to personality."
Rose responded quickly to Emiri's comments through her soul gem, " I would have to disagree with your observation. I happen to like the personality I got my hands on. True, they do tend fight, and if I could keep Elise's hands off Izumi then I feel they should make an excellent magical girl duo. Having some personality in my life could be healthy. Not that you two weren't enough personality, but you two were friends even before I met you two. With these two, their fighting could lead to some healthy competition. As for the others, Chiyo seems interesting. I have no idea about her powers and she appears to be more anti-social than I am. Nanako seems a little too young for this life of ours and Miyako needs to be brought down a few pegs. She claims to be the best but I want to prove her wrong.” It seemed she had a lot to say on the subject of the new girls and had prepared what she was going to say.
"I agree," Akame put in. "Though something about Chiyo bothers me. I can't say for sure but...I think there's something about her that we need to watch out for."
She did not tell her comrades about her theory and how the dark-haired Magical Girl had almost let the Primordial take Nanako's life. She wouldn't push it any further than she needed to. As if her namesake evoked the Devil, Chiyo herself crossed into Emiri's field of vision. The Contractor quickly scurried off, leaving her to deal with the awkward and sudden meeting.
Furthermore, she was interrupted by a sudden transmission from her Soul Gem. A familiar voice who's words made her eyes widen slightly. A Magical Girl hunter? That might be a bit much to assume, but the possibility of such was disturbing. Frowning, she cut off her contact with both Rose and Emiri for now.
Back outside, Chiyo's expression was one of surprise, indicating that she had not planned to run into the senior Magical Girl. But then that looked flecked away and her usual smile graced her features.
"Good evening Emiri-san. It's a lovely night for a walk."
"Huh? What are you doing here?" Emiri was surprised by the sudden appearance of Chiyo. Shouldn't she be at Mitakihara? There's no way that she could have already moved from here to there and back again is so little time, "Perhaps she's leaving tomorrow?" Emiri thought.
Emiri didn't wait for Chiyo's answer before asking her next question, "Do you have anywhere to stay the night? I get it that you'll be leaving tomorrow, so if you want you can sleep at my apartment since it's right over the next corner."
"But I have to warn you, I don't have much in terms of refreshments, since I rarely eat at home. Are you ok with tea and rice crackers?" Emiri said apologizing for her lack of skill as a host. Ever since Ayane died, Emiri never had any guests, well Akame and Rose came once in while, but they aren't exactly picky persons so the only thing Emiri made question of always having was tea, to sate Rose's addiction.
"Yes, that'll be just fine," Chiyo said with a wide smile. It seemed things had taken a turn in her favor but only time would tell if her efforts would bear fruit. As they walked in the darkness, making their way to Emiri's dwelling, Chiyo remained silent for the majority of the time. It wasn't until they had entered Emiri's apartment did she finally speak what was on her mind.
"Hey Emiri-san? Do you think this world is fair?"
A pause before Chiyo laughed quietly to herself.
"Ah, apologies. It's just that I've had something on my mind these past few days. A theory really. Just something that I'm interested in."
Chiyo's sudden question brought back memories that Emiri wished that she would not recall anymore, memories about the time before she made her wish and about the person she made her wish for. However, the golden magical girl shook her head and tried not to dwell in the past.
"Why you'd say that? Sure, the world isn't perfect neither for us, nor to anyone else. There's even those among us that believe that our misery is God's punishment for us who dealt with the devil in order and became witches." Emiri said as she remembered a certain someone from her past.
"Speaking of the devil..." Emiri said as she received the mysterious magical girl message, sure it was something to be worried about, but Emiri didn't thought that replying more than a simple "Understood." would be needed.
"A magical girl hunter, huh?" Emiri repeated the words thoughtlessly, thinking if she should have been more assertive about having Miyako and Nanako sleep at her apartment. "At least Chiyo will be safe if anything happens."
"I'm sorry, a Magical Girl...hunter? As in, someone that kills other Magical Girls? I've never heard of such a thing before and frankly, I don't see why anyone would go through all that needless trouble," Chiyo said with a frown. "Well regardless, let's not dwell on such a negative topic. So you think this world is unjust then? Allow me to further my original question Emiri-san. Since you seem to believe the world isn't fair, don't you think that it should be? I've been thinking the same thing myself," she said truthfully. "It's just...horrible to picture this world like that. Don't you think it should be different?"
Again another question that made Emiri remember her wish. "You know, someone once asked me the same thing. She was a friend of mine, and she was very ill. She asked me the same thing while reading her favorite book, “Alice's Adventures in the Wonderland”. She said that if this world couldn't become more just, she at least wanted to be like Alice and find a new one that was."
Up to today Emiri still don't know why the Contractor had chosen her instead of her friend to become a magical girl. If things were reversed, how would they have turned? She wondered.
Then, they finally arrived in front of her apartment, after Emiri turned the key she asked Chiyo to wait while she deactivated the barrier she placed at her home. Inside of it was a complete different world from outside, safe and isolate. The only creature Emiri knew that could always enter her apartment no matter what was the Contractor.
"Like Alice, hmm? That's quite the interesting comparison there," Chiyo replied with a smile. "Normal people don't have the option of changing the world, let alone considering how just it is. But we're not ordinary people, are we? We're Magical Girls Emiri-san."
Chiyo quickly located the kitchen and politely made herself a seat at the table. As she watched Emiri go about her business, she considered how best to approach her next set of words. A few moments passed before she finally revealed what was on her mind.
"And as Magical Girls, don't you think we have the right to make the world just?"
"Make the world just?" Emiri asked after hearing the strange question. "You certainly aren't trying to tell me that you want to right the wrongs of this world by force, are you?"
"Isn't that what we do already?" Chiyo replied with a small chuckle. "Think about it. We fight the sins of this world. We don't even know the true origin of Primordials or how they even exist. We're already making the world just. But it's too little Emiri-san."
Chiyo sighed before leaning in closer and said, "Please, consider it further. The world doesn't have to be unbalanced like it is. There are others who believe the same thing and want to help. They know how to make the world, no, the universe stable."
The dark-haired Magical Girl was getting excited now, eyes shining with promise. She wanted to know if Emiri thought the same, wanted to know if she could find a potential ally in her unspoken quest. Maybe even a friend. | 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. |
45,123 | 1,228 | 102 | 1,278 | 8,109 | I'm sorry, but I don't believe in it. True strength lies in being able to help and protect those who you care for. That's what I learned after living in this same apartment with Ayane-sempai for so long. She taught me all that I need to know as a magical girl and I won't betray her life philosophy so easily. Emiri said remembering her former sempai, the person she loved the most in this world.
"Though, I'm intrigued, who are these others that you're saying? Is there so many magical girls wanting to change the natural order of things?"
"I'm afraid that's not exactly the case, Asuka Emiri."
The voice heavily reminiscent of a child didn't even make Chiyo flinch. The Contractor sat as it always had been, watching the two girls from the side of the kitchen counter. Even now, its smile never faded and its eyes showed no emotion.
"Chiyo Kuroke speaks the truth of course. This world is unbalanced Asuka Emiri. Everything about it is a waste. From the simplest concepts you humans call hunger and disposal, to more complex topics such as infinity and entropy. Everything is unsettled. Take the black stones a Primordial leaves behind for example. Don't you think it would be much more conservative and productive if they were used for something...different?"
"Coming from you, I couldn't expect anything different," Emiri said regarding the contractor with unusually cold eyes. "But the days that I spent here with Ayane-sempai, or the days the I spent along Akame and Rose, even the innocent wish that betrayed me, all these things are important to me."
"And... what do you mean by different? We ever thought that the stones were nothing but a byproduct to be wasted."
"The stones are byproducts to be wasted. It's really the embodiment of how unbalanced your universe really is. However, if we were to use these stones for a basis for regeneration, it would be the first step to finding that balance."
"Please just listen to us," Chiyo said, a little more desperation in her voice. "The Contractors only want to help. We've been researching, doing all that we can to find the answer. If things keep going the way they are, there's no telling what would happen."
"On the contrary, the upsetting balance would be so great that entropy will completely envelop all worlds," the Contractor stated objectively. "Our solution may be a temporary one, but we are willing to commit to it. Besides, aren't humans the same way in their own studies for answers? It's almost like human experimentation on animals. All we want is to better the world and sacrifices are always inevitable."
"And you propose we experiment on what, the Primordials? Even if we tried capturing one them, they would find a way to escape and kill humans again."
The Contractor scratched behind its ear as it continued to stare at Emiri.
"Propose? We're already experimenting Asuka Emiri. We have plenty of test subjects," the Creature said with a tilt of its head. "After all, why do you think we contract so many Magical Girls?"
"You're implying that?" Emiri couldn't make the words come out of her throat. Was the Contractor implying that the magical girls were nothing but guinea pigs in some hideous experiment?
"I really don't understand why you're so startled by this Asuka Emiri. As I recall, none of you ever bothered to ask for our title. 'Contractor' is merely a word you labeled us to better suit what you believed to be your true purpose. We are creating new possibilities, new life. With that in mind, don't you find it more appropriate to call us Incubators?"
Chiyo was watching all of this silently. She had really hoped Emiri would see it their way. No, she had almost begged the other girl to open her mind. Nevertheless, no. No, she was just like all the rest. Sighing, she stood up from her seat and moved closer.
"For a moment there, I thought you would understand," she said gravely before a smile graced her lips. "That's too bad. You'll have to serve your sentence early now," she finished, revealing an elongated knife in her left hand.
"You... you can't be serious, can you?" Emiri asked a little scared by Chiyo's attitude. If the other girl were to attack, Emiri wouldn't even be able to defend herself in her current state.
"If you don't stop this game now I'll be forced to send you outside. As well as tell Akame about your true intentions. We can't have someone like you on our group."
"I really am sorry about this Emiri-san," Chiyo said with a shred of genuine emotion. "But if you can't understand, then you're of no help to us. I'm only doing what's right for all of us. That's all."
With that, she grinned widely before fading away from sight for the briefest of moments, only to appear right behind Emiri. On instinct as well as an unconscious desire to defend herself, Emiri had transformed into her Magical Girl garbs one last time but it would prove futile. Little to no effort was put in as Chiyo forced the blade into the girl's chest. She held it in there for a good few second, making sure the bleeding would not be staunched before moving away at last.
"I understand that we can't truly die without first destroying our Soul Gems," Chiyo said with no emotion. “That's why I'm taking yours with me."
It took Emiri a few seconds after she felt the cold blade penetrate her chest from behind for her brain to process what was happening. Was she seriously going to be killed by another magical girl? One of the allies of justice turning her blade treacherously against a peer?
That didn't made sense, but she also hadn't neither the strength nor the will to struggle anymore. Transforming not only proved to be useless, but foolish also as the only thing it made was draining her magic even more.
When she couldn't hold the transformation any longer Emiri turned back to her normal form and reached inside her skirt pocket grabbing both her soulgem, in an attempt to call for Akame and Rose's help, as well as a small paper bag that contained two matching bracers that she bought on the way home as a gift to her would-be pupils.
Bending down, Chiyo located the golden Magical Girl's Soul Gem before gently plucking it away from the dying girl's grasp. The Contractor bounded off its perching spot to take a better look at the now heavily corrupted remnant.
"Miyako-chan... and Nanako-chan, I'm sorry to having failed as your sempai...." Emiri said as the last light finally left her eyes.
"There's no need to give into despair Asuka Emiri," the Contractor said as his parting words to the girl. "One day, you too will understand our mission. For now, you can rest with your wishes fulfilled!"
"Sorry about it being so dark," Chiyo commented, taking the time to transform into her own Magical Girl attire. "I didn't think she would become our next subject so soon."
"It's quite fine Chiyo Kuroke. Actually, this is most convenient for us. Now we can fully test out the purification process using a Soul Gem on the verge of collapse. Ordinarily, a Magical Girl's Soul Gem would burst as soon as it succumbs to this much corruption. Let's see if we can reverse that process to create a more stable system."
"Understood," Chiyo said, taking the once golden Soul Gem and holding it up to her face. She gently opened her eye-patch to reveal a gaping hole where her right eye should have been. A slight whooshing sound was heard as the Soul Gem was sucked into the gaping space for storage.
"You better leave soon. The others might have sensed her fading presence."
"Alright."
Chiyo took one last glance at Emiri's corpse before shaking her head. This time, her whole body contorted in on itself as she was sucked into her own devoid eye socket and leaving the now silent apartment. The Contractor titled its head at her departure, not even sparing the lifeless Emiri a second look before disappearing off to its own devices. | 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. |
45,124 | 1,228 | 103 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose sat back and watched her anime with her contractor in her lap. When Izumi asked if anything was wrong Rose smiled, "Its nothing. though you seem eager to fight. It would be foolish to try and fight me in the middle of my domain. I have defenses upon defenses here. Not to mention the water below the glass. So put your halberd away and get into some casual attire like me. Anything you want to watch? I might have it no promises, just let me finish this episode."
A moment had passed. Rose leaped out of her seat with startling speed. The contractor was flung by the sudden movement. It twisted in the air like a cat and landed on its feet. Unlike a cat however, It did not bolt out of the room. The contractor remained emotionless. It was not insulted that Rose so rudely knocked it to the floor. "Is something the matter, Rose." It asked as it leaped up onto the back of the couch.
Rose just watched the contractor's movements but said nothing. She felt Emiri's presence fade and she did not know how to react. There was no primordial presence. She would have been able to detect the magical residue of the primordial from the water flowing below her since it flowed through all the city. Emiri was low on magic maybe she got so low she could not broadcast her presence anymore. Then, again, the message she got earlier mentioned a being hunting magical girls. | 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. |
45,125 | 1,228 | 104 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Rose sat back and watched her anime with her contractor in her lap. When Izumi asked if anything was wrong Rose smiled, "Its nothing. though you seem eager to fight. It would be foolish to try and fight me in the middle of my domain. I have defenses upon defenses here. Not to mention the water below the glass. So put your halberd away and get into some casual attire like me. Anything you want to watch? I might have it no promises, just let me finish this episode."
A moment had passed. Rose leaped out of her seat with startling speed. The contractor was flung by the sudden movement. It twisted in the air like a cat and landed on its feet. Unlike a cat however, It did not bolt out of the room. The contractor remained emotionless. It was not insulted that Rose so rudely knocked it to the floor. "Is something the matter, Rose." It asked as it leaped up onto the back of the couch.
Rose just watched the contractor's movements but said nothing. She felt Emiri's presence fade and she did not know how to react. There was no primordial presence. She would have been able to detect the magical residue of the primordial from the water flowing below her since it flowed through all the city. Emiri was low on magic maybe she got so low she could not broadcast her presence anymore. Then, again, the message she got earlier mentioned a being hunting magical girls.
Izumi transformed back to her smaller form and stared at the two asking of she wanted to watch any anime or if she had any of her favorite." No, not really, I tend to read more than watch television. I rather not fight you, I just met you today." She explained. Suddenly Rea jumped up from the couch and knocked the contractor to the ground, but the small cat like creature landed straight on it's feet without messing up, it then asked Rea what's the matter as it leaped back up to the couch.
Suddenly the two got into a stare down with each other, Rea and the contractor looked at each other and Izumi could feel the the intensity of the situation and wondered what was wrong. But fatigue got to her and she let out a giant almost cute yawn and tried to cover her mouth as she did it, but the two would hear it." Ms.Haragrove, is everything okay ?" Izumi asked as she rubbed her eyes showing that shes tired. The small girl then walked over to the couch and sat down next to the contractor and slowly petted the creature, and as she kept petting she felt more and more tired, soon she was asleep letting out soft snores like a child. | 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. |
45,126 | 1,228 | 105 | 1,278 | 8,109 | BGM: Janne da Arc - Messiah
The following morning...
"Hmm..." A lone white haired girl woke up thanks to the rumble of the bus she was in, she had headphone on her head which she was using to listen to some of her favorite songs before she went to sleep last night. After retrieving a c-Pod that was in her shorts pocket she looked at its screen and said, "I've slept for too long, the playlist is already past its half. It must be only a short while before I reach Miso."
About an hour later...
"Yuna Yukino! It's been a long time since we had news of you for the last time. May I inquire what brought you back to Miso City? A Contractor said just as Yuna stepped out of the bus. The small creep must have been waiting for her at the station for the whole night, knowing that this was bound to happen eventually.
"I have no business with you, devil. Get out of my sight." Yuna answered coldly. If there was a thing that she hated inthis world it was the beings that they called Contractors. After, giving in to her sins and signing a deal with them, Yuna's life went from bad to worse. "A fitting reward to a sinner." She thought.
"We'll never understand concepts such as faith and sin, Yuna Yukino. You humans place so much value is in imaterial things that we can't even begin to fathom. But let me ask again, what brings you here?"
"I've told you it's none of your business, but if this doesn't work, just follow me to know." Yuna said after leaving the station.
"I'm back at Miso, Akame and Rose. I'll be waiting for you behind the school since I'm still a run away student. Also, where's Emiri?" | 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. |
45,127 | 1,228 | 106 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose was quiet for the moment. Senarios raced through her head. All being the worse case senarios. Some not even based on logic. Rose did not answer the Contractor. She knew the creature knew what she knew. She had to assume that it was watching to see her reaction. Rose could do a great many things right now but she had to pick carefully.
She did answer Izumi's questions, " I lost track of Emiri. I no longer feel her presence. She was low on magic from her last engagement." Rose looked over to see Izumi was alseep. It was unclear if Izumi had heard what Rose had said. The peaceful look of Izumi sleeping was in contrast to Rose's internal turmoil. Rose did not want any part in it. That was when a dark, mischievous smile came to Rose's beautiful face. Carefully and gently, as not to wake Izumi, Rose picked up the little girl. Rose carried her to her guest room and placed her in the same bed as Elise. She then pulled a blanket over the two. Inside Rose laughed.
Closing the door behind her quietly, Rose turned to head back out into the living room. The contractor was standing in the hall waiting. Rose was startled so bad by him being there she nearly jumped out of her skin. "I did not mean to startle you. But what are you planning on doing now." it asked without emotion.
"Emiri is a big girl. She is possibly fine. However, even if she is in trouble or dead, it is pointless to leave these two who I know are living here defenseless. I will investigate tommorrow what has happened. This is the most logical course." Rose explained with some hesitancy. Rose made her way back to the couch and fell asleep watching anime. The contractor went on his way to do some task only he knew. | 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. |
45,128 | 1,228 | 107 | 181 | 1,997 | ...
"......"
"...Uughhh..."
Elise moaned as her eyelids slowly opened, and she woke up in a less-than-comfortable state. She had a massive headache, and she was feeling sick in her stomach. "...That was a crazy party last night...I think I took one grape rocket too many..." she mumbled to herself half-conscious. "...Now I know what 'being hammered' means...Ow, my head..."
Needless to say, she had a hangover of epic proportions. She turned from her side up, and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling.
"Where am I? I...don't remember..." She was trying to piece back her alcohol-fuddled memories.
"This is Razor's house...I took a ton of grape rockets, and then...I..." The last part was still clouded to her, and as she tried to remember it she turned to her side. Her face ended up only inches away from Izumi's sleeping one, and she realized they were sharing the same blanket, almost clinging to each other. A lot of thoughts and questions instantly sprang in her mind, but her whispered words clearly conveyed her feelings at that exact moment: "Oh. Hell. No."
She stood up from her bed, and held her ached head. She struggled to remember what she did in her heavily drunken state.
"Did I...Did we...No, I couldn't have been THAT wasted...Still..." She sniffed her fingers and clothes. "I can't smell anything but this alcohol. Damn." She then grimaced. "Well...this is going to be awkward." The sick feeling in her stomach was now rising up, and she felt an urgent need to vomit. She walked out of the room holding to the walls and door-frames, trying to keep her balance, but tripped and woke up Rose on the couch. Before she could ask or say anything, Elise immediately asked while covering her mouth: "Where's the can?" Rose pointed to the bathroom, and Elise rushed there. A moment later she stumbled out, after having made a mess of it.
"Uhh...I guess I overdid it. Whoops." | 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. |
45,129 | 1,228 | 108 | 2,285 | 5,797 | When Izumi awoken she, she slowly leaned up stretched her arms towards the ceiling, when she groaned and rubbed her eyes waking up, she caught a glimpse of Elise running out of the room with a hand around her mouth, Izumi then noticed that she was under the covers of the same bed that Elise was sleeping, she crawled out the bed and wandered out of the room, remembering which was which she headed back to the living room like area and found Rea laying on the couch and Elise stumbling around the bathroom with vomit on her clothes saying she over did something.
" Elise you missed the toilet, all of the vomit landed on your pants and shirt, even on your shoes." Izumi informed the other magical girl while holding her nose." Ms.Haragrove, why did I wake up in Elise's bed ?" She asked sounding like a curious child asking a mundane question. Like a small child her eyes lit up brightly and she bit the tip of the nail on her thumb looking like she was sucking her thumb after she asked Rea her question. | 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. |
45,130 | 1,228 | 109 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose shook her head in disgust at Elise. Very disappointing. Rose never got that bad when she drank, but then again her body wouldn't exactly allow it to get that bad. She called out to Elise, "Go take a shower, and clean yourself up. I hope to leave in twenty minutes. There are extra towels in the bathroom. Make haste. I have things I need to do. And yes I will be dragging both of you along."
Rose then took note of Izumi. She looked completely clueless sucking her thumb the way she was. Rose kept a completely straight face but inside she was laughing. She tried to look amused and lied, "Izumi, I do not know why you were in the same bed as Elise. That was entirely your doing. You left me alone to watch my anime and walked away."
Rose then heard a familiar voice call out to her through her soul gem. She knew the voice and her cheerful mood dropped. This magical girl mentioned Emiri. It validated Rose's fears. Rose still could not sense Emiri and now another girl could not sense her either. Rose replied the the girl through her soul gem, "Lady Yuna Yukino, it has been a while. I read you loud and clear. I have not heard from Emiri. I am on my way to her apartment as we speak. I might be a little late for a meeting. I will send two allies to ahead of me directly to the school. Akame, are you hearing me to. I am going to check up on Emiri, Izumi and Elise will meet you behind the school."
Finishing her reply to Yuna, Rose turned her attention back to the two magical girls before her, "Change of plans, Izumi and Elise, we are going to have a meeting in the behind the school we met in yesterday. I am certain you will all know the way. Please, Find Akame when you get there. Go together and leave as soon as you can. I am going to depart. Do not explore my lair outside where I have shown you. I am afraid in my paranoia I set a lot of traps. Please leave the way you came in."
Without any thing more, Rose left the two magical girls in her lair and ran back out the stairs to the outside. | 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. |
45,131 | 1,228 | 110 | 832 | 3,739 | Sun shone through the windows, filtering past the dropped shades and onto the snoring girl there, who had successfully managed to shift her blankets until they were contorted and perilously close to falling off. Which admittedly was better than her old bed, a loft in the basement, but Miyako preferred that one.
Regardless of her current height, she grumbled as she shifted, trying to avoid the light and subsequent heat, up until the alarm clock went off to remind her that she had to go to school soon. She awoke with little hassle, quickly turning off the alarm and sitting up in bed.
"Hwaah," she sighed to herself, rubbing her eyes and stretching a bit in place. If she were to be honest with herself, it was only the magic she had that made her able to keep these sorts of hours in the first place. Of course, if she wasn't a magical girl then she wouldn't have these sorts of hours at all, but that was besides the point.
She rose after a few moments, walking over to the dresser and grabbing some clothes. With those in hand, she headed off to the shower, taking a short, yet hot one to wash away the built up grime, and to waken her up. She didn't doubt that they might be aware of her sneaking off, but she didn't want her family to know of what she did. That would just prove awkward and an issue she didn't want to deal with right now.
Her shower was soon done and she headed downstairs to make herself breakfast. "Good morning," she said to those there as she went about getting some cereal. Specifically, her little sister, and her parents. Not her brother though, since he was still asleep. He tended to do that, though he always cut it so that he wouldn't be late. But she couldn't exactly approve.
"Morning," they replied in turn. It didn't take long for the questions to start though. "So, how late did you get in," her father ashed in between eating his own breakfast, before he went off to work.
Miyako shrugged, pouring herself a bowl in the process. "About midnight or so,' she lied, fudging the number somewhat. To be honest she wasn't sure, though she knew that it was late. It didn't really matter past that point anyway, since she had magic on her side to make sure she could handle both academics and fighting.
Her father sighed, one of resignment more than disapproval. "I don't think you should be out that late on a school night," he said in return, whilst her sister stayed silent for now, focused on her own breakfast. She didn't know, though Miyako had warred with telling her.
Another shrug came from Miyako as she got a spoon and moved to sit down at the table. "I guess," she admitted. "But I do have good grades, and you said it was alright as long as I kept my grades up. Besides, I was with friends." She knew what to say by now to placate them, after becoming a magical girl.
"Well, I'm glad that you're making friends," her mother said after glancing at her father. She knew that they both felt the same way, but at least her mom was more willing to be compromising, or to simply leave things to her father. "Just don't let it affect your schoolwork, okay?"
Miyako nodded almost absentmindedly, now digging in. "Yeah, I know," she replied automatically. She'd heard it before. And really, if they knew what she was doing then they would more than agree with her. She was a hero after all, and that was something they could be proud of, much like they were proud of her brother for his sports, or her sister for her work with animals and plays and stuff. It was an area she could at last excel in and be on top.
They fell into silence at that point, her father leaving for work, and Miyako finishing breakfast before going to make her lunch. Once she wads done with that she could head off for school, her sister soon to follow afterwards. It wasn't the worst start, and she was looking forward to the day and what might happen. | 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: |
45,132 | 1,228 | 111 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Akame had slept peacefully all throughout the night, even though she really shouldn’t have. She knew she should have been more concerned with the sudden lack of Emiri’s presence through her Soul Gem. She knew she should have been more involved with her contact point last night as well. But she had been like Rose, had assumed that their friend was simply recovering from a long day of working herself too much.
That same assumption carried over to the morning. The flaming Magical Girl quickly got herself dressed in her school outfit with packed lunch and completed homework all tucked in neatly in her bag. It was a Friday, meaning that today would be ideal in taking their newfound students out for a day of training. Hopefully Emiri would have recovered enough to join them as well.
Then she got the message from someone she was honestly surprised to hear from again. The same one that had warned her and the others last night of a Magical Girl killer. Yuna Yukino was asking about Emiri, only for Rose to answer the question.
“I understand Rea. I’ll be sure to contact Nanako and Miyako on my way to school right now. Also, welcome back Yuna. I hope to hear whatever news you bring later today as well.”
With that said and done, Akame strolled out of her small apartment and headed in the direction of Miso High School. The Contractor showed up as sporadically as ever, bounding over to land on the girl’s shoulder and rest there like a content cat.
“Komatsu-san, Toujo-san,” Akame mentally voiced through her burning bright Soul Gem. “Please meet all of us behind Miso High School as soon as you can. Assuming you have classes on your own, it would be most ideal for us to meet in the afternoon.” | 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. |
45,133 | 1,228 | 112 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Yuna was laying at the service platform of a cellphone tower that was located right behind the highschool that Miso City's senior magical girls frequented, listening to a mix of European alt music that she picked up here and there, she couldn't understand a single word of it of course, but music isn't about the words anyway and these songs were the kind that soothed her soul. The wind blew mighty atop the forty meters tower and its gentle caress seemed to lull Yuna into an early nap.
The Contractor was balancing unnaturally at one of the support wires, standing motionless even in face of the considerable wind, "Yuna Yukino, wouldn't it be easier if you met them at the school grounds? We don't understand why you humans always choose the most contrived ways to deal with a problem. Why is it so hard to just say what you're thinking without using roundabout ways?"
"But none of us has ever expected you to understand it, my dear Contractor."
The unknown voice surprised Yuna, "When..." the frost magical girl began to say before she was interrupted by the other girl.
"Did I get here? If the question is that, my answer is, just a while ago, in fact." Came the the answer from dark haired girl sitting atop the antenna that was directly above Yuna.
"Chiyo Kuroke, we didn't felt your presence. Do you have any business with Yuna Yukino, per chance?" The contractor asked, all the while keeping his tiny little eyes on the commotion around the school gates. It wasn't even hard to guess at what it was doing right now.
"Actually no, I just noticed an unknown magic signature nearby and came to check on it, that's all. Are you scouting new candidates again? You know that they won't allow you go in there and make more girls at their school into magical girls, don't you?" Chiyo answered the Contractor's question and immediately placed one of her own.
"Actually not, now at least. We're just curious, how come only a single place hold so much potential? It's like many threads of fate are converging here, perhaps this place will become the stage for something much greater in the future."
"Indeed this place is rather unusual, but I'd say that its more about the ones that frequent it than about the building per se." Chiyo commented as she finally stood up when she saw Akame arriving at the school. She straightened her skirt before turning and throwing a school bag at Yuna's feet, "However, pulling the strings of fate a little once in a while isn't bad either. It was pleasure meeting you, Yukino-san, I hope we can become more acquainted in the future." Chiyo said before jumping from the tower and inconspicuously joining the waves of students going in the school's direction.
"What are you going to do now, Yuna Yukino?" The Contractor asked, turning to face Yuna for the first time since they arrived at the tower.
"I guess that I don't that much of a choice now, do I? That girl went even through the trouble of getting me a fake student ID, that's only lacking a photo." Yuna said as she picked up the things that Chiyo dropped besides her and placed the photo of her old student ID on the fake one. After that, Yuna stuffed her belongings inside the school bag and began changing clothes there on spot, wondering how Chiyo could even guess her measurements so accurately. However, when she noticed that the Contractor's gaze was still turned in her direction, just as she was removing her shorts, Yuna said, "Could you please turn around, you creep?"
"We'll truly never understand you humans..." The Contractor said, exasperated, as he turned to face the gate again.
To say that Akame was surprised when she found Yuna not only inside the school, but also wearing one of their uniforms after going on one of her self-imposed pilgrimages a year and a half ago, would be an understatement at the very least. "It's been a long time, Akame..." Yuna said, taking off her headphones, just as the Contractor that was on her shoulder jumped to the floor and climbed Akame's body before resting on her right shoulder. | 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. |
45,134 | 1,228 | 113 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Rose shook her head in disgust at Elise. Very disappointing. Rose never got that bad when she drank, but then again her body wouldn't exactly allow it to get that bad. She called out to Elise, "Go take a shower, and clean yourself up. I hope to leave in twenty minutes. There are extra towels in the bathroom. Make haste. I have things I need to do. And yes I will be dragging both of you along."
Rose then took note of Izumi. She looked completely clueless sucking her thumb the way she was. Rose kept a completely straight face but inside she was laughing. She tried to look amused and lied, "Izumi, I do not know why you were in the same bed as Elise. That was entirely your doing. You left me alone to watch my anime and walked away."
Rose then heard a familiar voice call out to her through her soul gem. She knew the voice and her cheerful mood dropped. This magical girl mentioned Emiri. It validated Rose's fears. Rose still could not sense Emiri and now another girl could not sense her either. Rose replied the the girl through her soul gem, "Lady Yuna Yukino, it has been a while. I read you loud and clear. I have not heard from Emiri. I am on my way to her apartment as we speak. I might be a little late for a meeting. I will send two allies to ahead of me directly to the school. Akame, are you hearing me to. I am going to check up on Emiri, Izumi and Elise will meet you behind the school."
Finishing her reply to Yuna, Rose turned her attention back to the two magical girls before her, "Change of plans, Izumi and Elise, we are going to have a meeting in the behind the school we met in yesterday. I am certain you will all know the way. Please, Find Akame when you get there. Go together and leave as soon as you can. I am going to depart. Do not explore my lair outside where I have shown you. I am afraid in my paranoia I set a lot of traps. Please leave the way you came in."
Without any thing more, Rose left the two magical girls in her lair and ran back out the stairs to the outside.
Izumi somewhat didn't believe what Ms.Haragrove told her and listened to her tell Elise to take a shower and clean up, she released her thumb's nail from her teeth and pointed to the contractor who was sitting on the arm of the couch taking in the atmosphere and relaxing." So If I ask the contractor what happened they will tell me the same thing as you did ? " she asked still sounding like a tired child.
Then suddenly things begin to change, and the childish antics needed to stop, when Rea told them where to go and when, Izumi began pushing Elise back into the bathroom." I'll clean her up, we'll meet you there." She told Rea, Izumi continued to push Elise weirdly with enough strength into the bath tub and turn on the water." Hurry and clean your self we can't be late to meet the others." Izumi told Elise as water began to spray on her. | 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. |
45,135 | 1,228 | 114 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Nanako was already in class when she heard her Magical Girl senpais' voice. The school she went two was a preppy cram school that started early and ended early, filled with over privileged snooty children who normally just bought their way into a successful career, kids unlike Nanako that were rude, proud and arrogent. So far obsessed with themselves, they'd never talk to a girl like her. It'd take a few moments, bug Nanako could sneak out, it's not as if she would be noticed, or that the school cares that she's gone... It's strange that she would have that thought... Nanako never thought of something so bold before, certainly not before making that contract...
Holding onto her soul gem, she wasn't exactly sure how, but she managed to send a message back to Akame with her mind.
"O-okay! After this lesson, I'll be over as quick as I possibly can. Nobody will notice me leave if I sneak out around the back way, so you can count one me being there soon senpai!" She said with a reassuring voice. | 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 |
45,136 | 1,228 | 115 | 181 | 1,997 | Ughh, this sucks, she said after Izumi helpfully informed her of her current situation and she took a look over herself. And as she expected, she was ordered by Rose to go clean up. "Yeah yeah, I'll get to it. My head hurts like it's been split open." She went to the kitched to get something to eat, and did find some bread to chow on. Sounds like Izumi was in the bed of her own volition, which did ease up the tension a bit, but it didn't explain if she did anything yesterday. As much as she hated it, she had to ask about it at some point. Rose then told their plan changed. They had to go behind the school and meet up with Akame. Elise remembered the place, and wasn't as hasty in her preparation as the others were, since she was sure the two of them would be there on time due to a plan she had. Izumi however, didn't stand for Elise's lollygagging and, taking advantage of her vulnerable state at the time, forced her into the bath tub.
"Ouch! Hey, what do you think you're-" she managed to say before she was blasted with water from the shower faucet, not even having a chance to undress. Just as well, she then thought, she had to clean them up anyway, and could at least get most of the smell of alcohol off in the process. After her clothes turned completely wet, she took them off and had them dry off while she got clean herself. At first she didn't care about Izumi watching her the entire time if she chose to stay, since she wasn't the type to be bashful about that sort of stuff. However, she was starting to get a bit uncomfortable about it, especially considering the alcohol-induced adventures from yesterday she still had trouble remembering.
"You know, it's rude to stare," she finally gave up and said to Izumi. "Anyway," she paused for a moment before she continued, "do you remember what I did yesterday? After I drank those alcohol drinks, I mean. My memory's a bit fuzzy about that."
After a short time of bathing, she wiped herself dry using the towels Rose informed her of, and borrowed some of Rose's spare clothes to change into. There wasn't time for her own clothes to dry before they had to go, and the clothes she wore were the only ones she had with her. She didn't like doing this either; Rose's choice of fashion was very different from hers, and she was out of her comfort zone wearing something so frilly and blue. She blushed in embarrassment after stepping out and seeing Izumi again. "This is only temporary, okay?" She lashed out after seeing her expected reaction. "So don't you laugh or I swear you'll regret it." She grabbed Izumi's arm. "Now hold on. This might feel weird for a bit."
Elise concentrated, and Izumi's view of the world distorted and spiraled as her physical presence shifted in space. She then saw that they ended up at the back of the school, and realized Elise teleported the two of them there. Elise smiled smugly. "No need to thank me. Next time I'll charge you for travelling expenses." | 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. |
45,137 | 1,228 | 116 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose was transformed as she made her way through the city. It was a good thing that while transformed normal folk couldn't see her. The sight of a little girl jumping from building to building would draw unneeded attention. Rose remained in her magical girl form until she got to Emiri's apartment. She transformed back into a normal girl and began to walk up the apartment's stairs. Finally reaching Emiri's door, Rose took a breath and knocked. Her response was was a eerie silence.
The landlady came around the corner and saw Rose standing there. With a smile she says, "Good morning, Ms. Rockwell, Come to see your friend. If you don't hurry, you will be late for school." When she spoke, Rose nearly jumped out of her skin. Calming herself, Rose returned the smile and said, "Yes, I understand ma'am, Emiri wanted to walk to school together today so I hope she didn't decide to leave without me." The landlady smiled said something about friends and having a good day. Rose wasn't paying attention as she looked at Emiri's front door. Rose however did see the landlady water a plant in the hallway before continuing with her round. Once Rose was alone, She stole some of the water from the poor hallway plant. Using magic, Rose put the water into the lock and made it unlock the door for her. Quietly, Rose opened the door and stepped inside.
Rose was greeted by silence. The hair stuck up on the back of Rose's head. Slowly making her way through the apartment. A small ball of water floated by her side as a weapon. Finding the nearest sink in the kitchen, Rose set the facet to drip. That made her feel safer. Finally Rose walked into the living area. She saw Emiri laying motionless on the ground. Rose dropped her ball of water and ran to Emiri. She shook Emiri trying to wake her. Rose felt Emiri's wrist for a pulse before checking her neck. She leaned forward to try to hear Emiri's breathing. There was nothing. No signs of life. Emiri's body was stone cold and slightly stiff. Fighting back tears, Rose stood back up and tried to look objectively. There were no signs of forced entry to the apartment, or exit. There was a stab wound but no weapon. There was no real sign that Emiri struggled and fought back. Rose, in the starting stages of panic, began to search Emiri's pockets for her Soul gem. The only thing she found were two bracelets. Rose could not hold back the tears. She did not cry aloud but the tears flowed out. | 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. |
45,138 | 1,228 | 117 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “Yuna Yukino?”
Indeed, Akame was surprised. Not so much so by the fact that their old ally had returned so suddenly but because she was actually here in her school’s uniform. She wanted to question where she had got such a thing but figured she had just passed herself off as a new transfer student or something. The Contractor on her shoulder wasn’t going to give her answers any time soon.
“It has,” Akame finally said, glancing around to make sure no one else was listening. “It’s good to have you back in Miso City. How goes your journey? Did you find what you were looking for in the Japan region?”
“Yuna Yukino came to share some interesting news with all of you,” the Contractor finally spoke up, staring at the ice Magical Girl. To this, Akame frowned as the fluffy creature had never once lied to them before.
“What is it then?”
Back in Emiri’s apartment, the grieving Rose would be interrupted by the same being currently perched on Akame’s shoulder. This time though, the white creature padded along Emiri’s bloodied corpse before nudging Rose’s side gently, as if in comfort. Its next words directly contrasted with its seemingly perceived actions.
“Why exactly are you crying? It’s not like you didn’t know that she was going to die. All humans eventually perish so we don’t see the point in wasting your body’s sodium levels over a possibility that cannot be reversed or denied.” | 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. |
45,139 | 1,228 | 118 | 2,285 | 5,797 | "Ughh, this sucks," she said after Izumi helpfully informed her of her current situation and she took a look over herself. And as she expected, she was ordered by Rose to go clean up. "Yeah yeah, I'll get to it. My head hurts like it's been split open." She went to the kitched to get something to eat, and did find some bread to chow on. Sounds like Izumi was in the bed of her own volition, which did ease up the tension a bit, but it didn't explain if she did anything yesterday. As much as she hated it, she had to ask about it at some point. Rose then told their plan changed. They had to go behind the school and meet up with Akame. Elise remembered the place, and wasn't as hasty in her preparation as the others were, since she was sure the two of them would be there on time due to a plan she had. Izumi however, didn't stand for Elise's lollygagging and, taking advantage of her vulnerable state at the time, forced her into the bath tub.
"Ouch! Hey, what do you think you're-" she managed to say before she was blasted with water from the shower faucet, not even having a chance to undress. Just as well, she then thought, she had to clean them up anyway, and could at least get most of the smell of alcohol off in the process. After her clothes turned completely wet, she took them off and had them dry off while she got clean herself. At first she didn't care about Izumi watching her the entire time if she chose to stay, since she wasn't the type to be bashful about that sort of stuff. However, she was starting to get a bit uncomfortable about it, especially considering the alcohol-induced adventures from yesterday she still had trouble remembering.
"You know, it's rude to stare," she finally gave up and said to Izumi. "Anyway," she paused for a moment before she continued, "do you remember what I did yesterday? After I drank those alcohol drinks, I mean. My memory's a bit fuzzy about that."
After a short time of bathing, she wiped herself dry using the towels Rose informed her of, and borrowed some of Rose's spare clothes to change into. There wasn't time for her own clothes to dry before they had to go, and the clothes she wore were the only ones she had with her. She didn't like doing this either; Rose's choice of fashion was very different from hers, and she out of her comfort zone wearing something so frilly and blue. She blushed in embarrassment after stepping out and seeing Izumi again. "This is only temporary, okay?" She lashed out after seeing her expected reaction. "So don't you laugh or I swear you'll regret it." She grabbed Izumi's arm. "Now hold on. This might feel weird for a bit."
Elise concentrated, and Izumi's view of the world distorted and spiraled as her physical presence shifted in space. She then saw that they ended up at the back of the school, and realized Elise teleported the two of them there. Elise smiled smugly. "No need to thank me. Next time I'll charge you for travelling expenses."
When Elise began to undress as she washed, Izumi crossed her arms and tapped her foot onto the ground several times quickly while she waited, like an angry impatient mother waiting for her child, when Elise said that it was rude for someone to stare at another while they bathed, Izumi looked away from Elise while still keeping her arms crossed." It's not like I care about your form or anything, and there's nothing impressive about you anyways, idiot." She told Elise. When Elise began to straighten up and ask what she did." You were on the couch and tried to touch me inappropriately and called me a pain in the butt, your a jerk." Izumi insulted her again.
When Elise began to put on Rea's clothes and said that the clothes were temporary, Izumi didn't really care about Elise wearing the other magical girl's clothes." I don't care we gotta go ! Stop messing around and let's go already !" Izumi yelled at Elise, and right when she was finished yelling Elise was fully clothed wearing Rea's clothes. The hot headed magical girl snagged Izumi by the hand and pulled the short girl by the wrist." Be careful, you could dislocate my shoulder." Izumi complained before Elise teleported to the back of the school, Izumi brushed her clothes off and glared at Elise." You don't fit Ms.Haragrove's figure." She just told the other magical girl. "It's not like you've got any goods that anyone wants to see, you'd just confuse and disturb everyone Elise. Plus her outfit makes you look weak really." | 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. |
45,140 | 1,228 | 119 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose was not surprised to see the contractor here. He seemed to show up whenever magical girls were together. Rose did not mind the contractor until it spoke. Its words were a dry objective statement based on observation of the situation, but it spoke without considering Rose's feelings. The Contractor's words hit Rose's nerves. Rage immediately shot through Rose's soul. She transformed without thinking and backhanded the small creature. It flew across the room and hit the wall with a good thud. It slide down the wall to the floor. Before it could recover from the shock of being hit, Rose stepped on it pinning it where it lay. Rose had her face covered with her hand. She wanted to kill the contractor for his cold words, but she caught herself.
Rose spoke to herself but loud enough for the Contractor to hear, "Calm down, Rose... You are supposed to be the calm one... There is no need to get angry at him. He will never understand. He observes yet does not understand..." Rose calmed herself but still cried. She bent down and picked up the contractor. She held the contractor in her arms tightly. She felt sorry and wanted to apologize but knew the contractor did not care. She grabbed the two bracelets that were in Emiri's pocket and left. She left the door unlocked and slightly opened. Hopefully someone normal would find Emiri's body soon. Rose made her way to the school. | 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. |
45,141 | 1,228 | 120 | 832 | 3,739 | The message, when Miyako received it, was annoying for her at least. She was fine with telling them where the meeting would be held, but simply telling them to show up whenever they were able, and yet 'as soon as possible' was more than a bit aggravating. That would be an immense waste of time, so wouldn't it simply be better to name a time and then tell them to be there?
Well, sadly she didn't have any say in the matter, so she simply sighed to herself. Honestly, for being veterans you'd think they would have more common sense. "I'll be there when I can," she answered succinctly, not wasting more energy on that than she had to. At the very least she would be there eventually, once school was out.
That done, she looked back to the board and the teacher, scribbling away notes as she tried to catch up to where Miso City was in terms of curriculum. That was the pain of moving, since her old school and this school had been in different areas of teaching, which she now had to compensate for. But she'd handle it one way or another, even with magical girl duties to add to that little dilemma. She'd done it before, after all.
For now, she simply focused. There would be time to worry about all that stuff later. This was the time specifically for classes, and she wasn't going to waste it. | 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: |
45,142 | 1,228 | 121 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Perhaps we should talk once Rose is with us. During the lunch break? Yuna said as a flow of students started to come in their direction. At the same time she started to get a little flushed as she listened to some of their small talk.
"Oh, look, who's that girl talking to Natsume-sempai?"
"She's so pretty, I wanted to have a hair like that..."
Yuna couldn't help but feel that she had a little more gazes turned in her direction that she was comfortable with. "That's why I don't like schools," she said as she pushed her skirt a little lower. Why was it that Chiyo had to get her such a short skirt, anyway?
Meanwhile, outside of the school...
"Greetings, Elise Augermann and Izumi Kaede." A Contractor said as it came walking down the back alley, "It seems that circumstances have changed and now your meeting have been rearranged to the lunch break at this school, if you have anything else to do, you can come here later. However..." it jumped above a couple of school bags that were laying in the alley, "Wouldn't be easier if you could just sneak in without using your magic?"
As the Contractor waited for their answer it kept staring at them while swinging its tail to and fro, unnervingly. | 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. |
45,143 | 1,228 | 122 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose stopped just around the corner from the school. She let the Contractor down out of her arms and transformed into ordinary attire. The contractor informed her of the meeting changing. Rose just kept walking. She took note but said nothing. Her eyes barely lifted from the ground to see where she was going. Emiri's murder was a deep blow to Rose. Even as she sat through her morning classes, she could not focus on the lesson. She was even more quiet than she usually was. Only one of her teachers pulled her aside after class to ask how she was doing. She did not want to discuss it with the teacher, so the teacher just left the annoying invitation 'I will be here when you are ready to talk'. Rose never liked people like that. The teacher did help Rose with one aspect. Rose's grieving turned from sorrow, to anger. Still, she said nothing to no one.
Finally suffering through her morning classes, Rose made her way to the meeting place during lunch. She was the first one there besides the Contractor. The Contractor gave a greeting and Rose just barked at him to be silent. Rose looked at the box lunch she had to eat for lunch. She tried but could not eat it. She did not have the stomach for it. | 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. |
45,144 | 1,228 | 123 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “Studying as always.”
The Contractor said this aloud as it watched Miyako in the classroom from its perched spot. Out of all the wishes it had granted, hers had to be one of the most interesting in recent times. A Magical Girl that strived to be the very best was one that was rife with all sorts of opportunities and possibilities.
“Apologies if I’m interrupting your concentration Miykao Komatsu, but why not use your magic to excel in your scholarly pursuits? What good is a wish to be perfect if you don’t take advantage of it?”
Back at Miso High, Akame noted the Contractor’s sudden vocalization with a neutral expression. She didn’t know it, but this was preaching much the same thing as its counterpart near Miyako. Crossing her arms, she looked up when the bell began to ring.
“Apologies Contractor, but some humans would rather obtain their goals without external influence.”
“Is that so? You humans are all the same then. Confusing and redundant. I just don’t understand,” the Contractor mused before bounding off into the unknown. With that said, it was time for classes to begin. The first half of the day went relatively smoothly without incident and soon enough the lunch bell ringed. It was the signal for all the Magical Girls to gather and Akame hoped Nanako and the others had remembered her message.
When Akame entered the meeting place, she immediately noticed Rose’s sullen expression. Her concern only grew all the more as she noticed that Emiri was still not among them. Quickening her pace, she sat beside the water Magical Girl before asking, “What’s wrong?”
Her question would not be answered as the shrill scream of a girl filled the air. One of the students had collapsed right in the middle of the lunch area, a large puncture wound shown on their side, fresh blood seeping out. Akame sensed then the presence of a Primordial and tensed.
Why here and now? And how had it gotten past her detection? Either these things were getting smarter on where they struck or they were evolving. Or maybe the Magical Girls were losing their edge. Whatever the case, they couldn’t reveal themselves in public as the other students began to be worked up into a blind panic.
Akame saw a glimpse of their enemy in the resulting chaos, the flash of a rapier catching her attention. | 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. |
45,145 | 1,228 | 124 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose set her lunch just stared at her uneaten lunch. She thought of what she could saw to Akame about Emiri. As she tried to speak she was almost brought to tears. She set her lunch down beside her and leaned forward. She rested her elbow on her knees and twiddled her thumbs. She had prepared for this why now was she hesitating. Rose was always tried to be the distant one. She hid in her secrets. Why did Emiri affect her so badly like this? Rose hated dying. The concept she never liked. That is why she made the wish that she did.
Sensing a Primordial focused Rose sharply. She stood up. A fight would do her good, or at least she hoped. "It is days like this I wish it would rain. I will explain after we handle this. I might need your focus." Rose said with her voice shaking. | 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. |
45,146 | 1,228 | 125 | 181 | 1,997 | Huh. I I guess I was really drunk then, Elise thought when she finally had the mystery solved. Maybe I'll let off on the grape rockets until I can hold them a bit better. Elise didn't care about being called a jerk or not having a 'figure', but Izumi's hasty attitude did start to get irritating. It was like a screaming child constantly tugging on their parents clothes to demand what they want. And even after she got them to where they needed to go in record time, Izumi kept going with her tantrum. It's true that Rose's clothes were a bit tight on Elise, especially around areas that would draw male attention, but calling her weak was the last straw.
"Hey, I got us here like Razor wanted us to, and even though I don't expect a word of thanks from a brat like you you could at least shut the hell up for one second! Besides, I'm not going to wear this ugly rag any longer than I have to, so don't you call me weak again or I'll make you eat those words, you damn dwarf!" Elise was shaking her fist at Izumi when the Contractor appeared. It started talking nonsense about the meeting being changed and Elise, already in a bad mood, was not receptive:
"And you can go to hell with your suggestions, furball. Unless I get word from Razor or Arcane myself I ain't budging."
It turned out Elise was going to budge, as she then heard a girl scream, and sensed a Primordial. "Oh, here we go. This time I'm not gonna lose!" Taking the classic approach, Elise rushed inside the school, transformed into her magical form and carrying her two swords on each hand, searching for the Primordial. | 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. |
45,147 | 1,228 | 126 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Akame-san! I'm on my way! I noticed a strange presence just now, so I'm running as fast as I can! It was rather eerie, only moments ago Nanako was going at leisurely pace, but now, a sense of emergency rushed through her body, screaming at her to hightail it to the school. So she did just that.
Nanako quickly ran into Izumi, just before she saw Elise run into the school and quickly transform into her battle outfit. She could only assume the worst from this situation.
"Izumi-chan! It-it's not ... One of them is it?" Asked the frail girl. She wasn't looking forward to the fight, on account of her lack of training and how to actually use her abilities properly. "Are you going to go and fight? I don't thin I could do it, perhaps we should leave it to the senpai this time..." Looking down at her feet, she began to doubt herself, why bother agreeing to join the team, if she wasn't going to fight. Some magical girl she was. | 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 |
45,148 | 1,228 | 127 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Just as Rose stood from her place and began walking in the direction of the Primordial, she and Akame felt the temperature drop several degrees, to the point where their breath started to come out of their mouths as white puffs of vapour. When they looked behind them, there came Yuna already transformed in her magical girl form.
As she passed by them, Yuna touched Rose's petite shoulder and said,"Your eyes aren't normal today, Rose. I don't know what you've seen, but seeking death at the hands of a Primordial won't do you any good. Leave this to me, it's been a long time since I last fought, so my soulgem is at its strongest state now." Not daring to turn and look at Rose again, Yuna said, "Take care of her, Akame," before vanishing in a blur of speed.
"Despite all that big talk I'm just a hypocrite, after all." Yuna thought, as she clutched a bloody rosary with her right hand. Yuna barely had the time to finish her self-deprecating thought, as before she could even notice, she was already being charged upon by the Rapier.
Quickly Yuna summoned her spear and with a swift blow she parried the Primordial's weapon. Using the creature's reaction to her advantage, Yuna completed a full swing of her spear and hit the Primordial's exposed flank with the satisfying sound of bones crushing under the weight of her weapon's shaft. "This isn't over yet!" She shouted, while piercing the ground with her spear, summoning a patch of steel hard icicles to impale the Primordial as it hit the wall behind it.
"Rrrrr!" The Primordial roared as it got back to its feet before returning Yuna's courtesy by creating a field of wicked blades of its own by impaling the ground with her weapon.
"Too slow!" Yuna shouted as she appeared behind the Rapier and hammered her collarbone with an axe kick, breaking yet another of the monster's bones, before spinning her body and sending the Primordial flying again with a reverse roundhouse, this time the primordial hit a column, sending cracks all the way up the wall.
However, just as Yuna was readying herself to finish the Primordial, she noticed a few unknown magical signatures moving in her direction,"More of them? No... magical girls?" Yuna said as she turned to look at them, after freezing the Primordial in place. Behind her there were Elise, Nanako and Izumi, all of the girls she had never met in her life before, so it her next questions, "Who are you? And, why is there so many magical girls in the city at the same time?" were quite natural.
A little away from there, at Miyako's school...
The Contractor ignored any of the other humans around and at the same gauging their reactions to see if anyone had the potential to notice him, as he snuggled his fluffy face on Miyako's cheek, before saying,"Aren't you going to join your allies, Miyako Komatsu? Sure you must have felt the appearance of the Primordial and judging by our assumptions this probably means that more of them are bound to appear somewhere, maybe even on this school."
The Contractor waited to gauge Miyako's reaction before continuing, "Though I understand you, leaving now would mean that you'll be missing your afternoon classes. It's pretty reasonable of you to think you can leave everything to the others, to say the truth. What's the possibility of what happened yesterday getting repeated, anyway?" | 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. |
45,149 | 1,228 | 128 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako glanced over surreptitiously as the Contractor spoke, somehow unsurprised to find him at her school. She had assumed that it might take him a bit longer given that she had just moved and transferred schools, but that was obviously not the case. Well, she could live with it, so long as he didn't make too much of a nuisance of himself. It was how she'd worked with him before, in her old town.
"Who says I'm not," she whispered over to him, in a way that would allow her to talk without people noticing that something was odd. She really didn't need to be seen as the girl who talked to herself, if she could help it. But magical girl powers were useful like that, as she had learned over time.
She jotted down a note as she glanced over at the creature, finishing that before speaking up once more. "Anyway, it's easier for me to be a magical girl if I'm near the middle of the pack, rather than sticking out. This way no one notices me and I can devote more time to killing Primordials and saving people." She shrugged then in addition. "Besides, I just moved here. I'm still getting adjusted." As far as she was concerned it was the truth, due to how curriculums varied between schools and regions. Once she got used to it then she could make her deception that much better.
She turned her attention back to working then, jotting down notes and answering the occasional question that she felt confident in doing. It was how she had done things in her previous school, and it seemed that it would serve her well here. She didn't need the bother of having to exert herself at school when she already did the same as a magical girl in her fights.
Then the ripple, and she felt it as her gaze turned in that direction, towards the Primordial that had appeared. Well, that was unfortunate. But still, she wasn't overly worried about it. It wasn't as if there was an overabundance of magical girls in this city. They could handle it as far as she was concerned, and she couldn't really afford to ditch on the first day she was here.
She grunted, shifting slightly away from the Contractor as he rubbed against her cheek. "Nah," she replied, managing to repress a shake of her head. "Calling out the whole gang for a single Primordial is overkill, and even if there's more than one, there are enough veterans to handle it." Of course, she didn't know exactly where it was, but as far as she was concerned, it wasn't her problem until someone who wasn't currently in school called for her help.
So for now, she wrote, and worked her school day away. | 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: |
45,150 | 1,228 | 129 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi almost butted heads with the magical girl the towered over her, she just lost it when Elise called her a dwarf." Well screw you...You." The girl struggled to come up with something to call Elise." You stupid, weak, knuckle dragging, fat, tall barbarian !" Izumi yelled at Elise as she tried to run off to fight the primordial with the others leaving Izumi alone behind the school. As Izumi was trying to go into the school she came across the other magical girl that met her eye level, Nanako, the other magical girl looked shooken up and scared, but it seemed normal for a girl her age to be that way in a dangerous situation
Izumi out a hand on Nanako's shoulder." It is one of them, I can feel them, but we have to be careful, we're both not fully trained yet and we could both get hurt and I understand you may be feeling scared right now, but over time you have to toughen up." Izumi playfully hit Nanako in the arm softly." But don't worry I believe in everyone, even that Elise girl." Izumi said Elise's name with disdain and almost spat onto the ground almost getting a migrane from her. Suddenly the primordial came to them, feeling heroic, Izumi jumped in front of Nanako to protect the girl.
And before Izumi could transform and get her weapon, another magical girl showed up, but she was one Izumi never seen before, the girl froze the primordial and looked to the two, Izumi felt a little beaten when the girl jumped in and saved them, she felt like she had a moment to show her skills taken from her and she probably wouldn't get another moment to help save the day. | 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. |
45,151 | 1,228 | 130 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose felt the sudden cold and cursed under her breath. She wanted rain not snow. Snow was too peaceful. Rose flinched when a hand touched her shoulder. Yuna?! Of course it was her. Rose suddenly remembered that she had called ahead that she was going to return. Rose was not all that happy to see her. She made all Rose's water into Ice. Rose could still use Ice but not as easy. Yuna's words did not consul Rose one bit. Rose was never going to die. Ever. She might not be mortal but her wish made her death hard. She would make her killer suffer for the right to end her. As Yuna sprinted away, Rose transformed. She pulled out her Urumi with some force. Its three whiplike blades sparked as they scrapped along the concrete. "I am not something that needs protecting. I refuse to let a primordial kill me. I don't seek death." Rose said aloud knowing that Yuna was too far away to hear. "Fine, Take the Kill, ice queen. Akame... Akame... well hrmm... I cannot find the words to soften the truth... Emiri is dead." Rose said chocking on her words, a tear escaped her eyes. | 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. |
45,152 | 1,228 | 131 | 181 | 1,997 | There was grumbling and teeth-gnashing on Elise's part when she left to hunt the Primordial: Izumi was really getting on her nerves, and she was really yearning for something to rip apart and slaughter so she could relieve a bit of her growing frustration. If she couldn't find anything, well, she had to settle with beating Izumi up. She found the Primordial, but was too late: another magical girl had it frozen up with seemingly ice-based powers. Elise responded to her questions:
"That's none of your damn business! Now out of my way!" Elise was not going to let herself be denied of her kill, so she ran past the ice girl and sliced the frozen Primordial apart in a fury of slashes, ending with a smash from her greatsword leaving the being as a wet stain on the floor. She turned around to look at her with disdain.
"Are you stupid or something, leaving a Primordial alive like that? Damn you really poop the party with this cold, brrr." | 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. |
45,153 | 1,228 | 132 | 1,278 | 8,109 | *OOC: I'm posting this from my phone, that's why it lacks formatting.
"That was... unnecessary," Yuna said when Elise reduced the pinned Primordial to a bloody pulp. It wasn't so much the fact that the redhead stole her kill that was unsettling Yuna, but the overtly and graceless user of violence.
However, when Elise growled at her like a wild animal, Yuna thought that she had figured what was happening, "I know it, you're having one of those days, aren't you, Bloodhair? I know how you feel, the first periods are always the worst." Yuna said while turning to face the other girls.
"I'm Yuna Yukino, I get it that all of you are acquaintances of Akame and the others, right? If so would you care to follow me and hear the report of my travels?" Yuna said as she turned back to her school uniform, since the courtyard was empty by now, and walked away to where Akame and Rose waited for her. | 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. |
45,154 | 1,228 | 133 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi held her bare arms as a cold breeze pasted everyone and almost had her teeth chattering, she noticed that before the monster was frozen and Elise stole the new magical girl's win, like stubborn battle loving person she was, Izumi noticed that the monster was soaked in water before the new magical girl appeared and froze it." When it comes down to Elise, unnecessary is above her vocabulary, all she knows is kill, beat, and destroy." Izumi told the new magical girl." That's right we're apart of Akame's group." Izumi confirmed and began to follow Yuna pulling Nanako along holding the child's hand. | 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. |
45,155 | 1,228 | 134 | 1,278 | 8,109 | It was almost lunch time at Miyako's school and the Contractor that was with her still hadn't gone away, instead it was curled in a corner of her desk fiddling with her eraser while commenting on her science teacher's lesson.
"We don't understand how you humans can be fooled by such simple questions. Your so-called Newtonian Physics is nothing but a deception that you keep on getting attached with. Of course, there's some of you who are closer to finding the right answer than others, but still there's a long way before you get to the same level of understanding that we posses."
The Contractor didn't cared if his incessant ramblings about how human science was so far off the truth that it was almost comical, were boring Miyako or not. After all it was stating the truth and so it was pointless to try and refute him.
-----
Just as the lunch bell rang, a girl came to the desk next to Miyako's holding her lunchbox in one hand and a copy of the class roster on the other. She bowed politely before saying, "I'm Hitomi Sora, the class representative. I'm glad to meet you Komatsu-san."
Then she offered the class roster/student handbook to Miyako, "You don't have a copy of them yet, do you? Please take these. Ahh..." she paused for a bit and her cheeks got slightly flushed as she continued, "Did you bring your lunch? I'm asking this because we, the girls I mean, generally don't go eat at the cafeteria, so... I was thinking if you would allow me to sit here?"
Before Miyako could answer Sora's question, the bashful girl made one last remark, "Also, maybe the teacher was overlooking it because it's your first day here, but bringing toys to the classroom is strictly prohibited." Sora said while pointing to the Contractor, sitting atop Miyako's desk. | 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. |
45,156 | 1,228 | 135 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “Goodness, so much is happening,” Chiyo commented idly. The girl and the Contractor were resting on the school roof top for lunch break when suddenly a Primordial was sensed. It seemed to be zipping about with speeds far outclassing anything they had seen, its weapon of choice a rapier.
Before she could do anything though, the newcomer from earlier this morning had quickly dispatched it with little effort along with Elise dealing the finishing blow. Well that was anti-climatic to say the least but it certainly got the job done. Peering over the edge, she saw Yuna escorting the new ones from yesterday away and presumably to Akame’s group.
“Will you be joining them?”
“Maybe. Not gonna lie, it’s kind of fun messing with Nanako. It’s so cute to see her try her best when she has no clue what’s doing.”
Chiyo chuckled to herself while the Contractor only shook its head and went back to lying out in the sun lazily. That is, if it could even emit the expression of laziness.
“If you say so. I’ll never understand you humans.”
Back down below, Akame was trying to figure out all the events rapidly occurring around her. First and foremost she felt the Primordial’s presence disappear, as if it shattered into nothingness. Then Rose dropped the biggest news of all with the revelation of Emiri’s death. Akame paled as she processed just what her comrade was saying before moving closer to her.
Rose was already letting grief take control and while Akame understood, they had to stay level-headed for the time being. She placed a steady hand on the other girl’s shoulder, words escaping her for the moment before she finally got her thoughts together.
“We’ll avenge her,” she said calmly though her hand began to quiver. “We’ll find out who or what killed her. But for now we have to tend to the others. We did schedule a meeting after all. If you’re not comfortable with it, I can tell them of Emiri’s fate.”
The flaming Magical Girl let out a shuddering sigh before gently leading the still transformed girl away and towards the others. It was all she could do right now for the both of them. | 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. |
45,157 | 1,228 | 136 | 181 | 1,997 | Huh? What did you- Elise spurted out, but that was all she said before she turned silent all of a sudden. She wanted to shout and curse at the girl for bringing something embarrassing like that up, but for some reason she couldn't say anything. It was a touchy subject to her in many ways. She only heard rumors about it but never any concrete facts, and when it happened the first time she thought she was seriously injured and about to die. And it didn't get easier after that either; it was a grim reminder to her that she could never be like her brother, and that she would be stuck with the wrong set of chromosomes for the rest of her life. She did accept that part of her eventually, having decided to prove herself to be strong despite being a girl, but nevertheless the topic brought painful memories back that left her stunned.
"They are," she finally managed to say, but fortunately the other girl already moved on to the subject of Akame and that they should follow her. Since she knew the flaming senior, it was fine to trust her, and so Elise followed her, having also transformed back into her uncomfortable borrowed clothing. She was happy about getting the kill, though, and bragged about it to Izumi with a grin. "Did you see how I absolutely wrecked that Primy? Bastard never saw it coming, heh." | 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. |
45,158 | 1,228 | 137 | 2,285 | 5,797 | As they followed the new magical girl that arrived to the scene, Izumi felt a little doubtful of the new girl, she felt that the girl could be leading them into a trap or could be leading them away from the other magical girls and away from the school instead of to safety and their friends, but when she started to see Rea, her feelings of doubt and distrust for the new girl began to vanish, she held a tight grip on Nanako's hand as Elise began to brag about chopping up the primordial." Yes, very great, you murdered a beast that was immobilized and frozen, the only thing that could have stopped you would've been a dull blade. The death of that one was like kicking a near death creature, or pulling the plug for a sick person." Izumi spoke with a high sarcastic tone that it was obvious that she was being sarcastic." Next time start the fight and finish it, don't be a janitor and hit the scraps of someone elses fight." she told the taller girl berating her. | 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. |
45,159 | 1,228 | 138 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako continually attempted to focus on her lesson, in spite of the Contractor making it difficult by seemingly choosing to berate and insult humanity at every opportunity. And surprisingly, she was starting to find it annoying. Honestly, no one was making him be here, much less around her. Couldn't he go find someone else to bug if he was just going to badmouth the species he was trying to recruit?
She did respond though, eventually, and in a manner continually aimed at not drawing attention. "Surprisingly, they can't teach something they don't know. And since some of us here aren't a hyperadvanced alien species, you're just going to have to live with it."
That said, she turned her attention back to the work at hand and proceeded to ignore the Contractor, as if that would make some sort of difference to the way things currently were. If he wanted to ramble on then she didn't care, since she was determined to get a good grade in the science that humanity actually understood right now, in spite of her claims that it was wrong.
When lunch began, Miyako pulled out her bento and prepared to go find a place to sit in the cafeteria when she was approached by someone else. She looked up in her seat at the girl, a smile finding it's way to her face as she made herself as friendly and agreeable as she could, just for a situation like this.
"Thank you," she said gratefully, taking the handbook and putting it in her bag. She then gestured to her lunch, before nodding in agreement with the request. "Go ahead." She certainly wasn't going to stop the class representative if she wanted to sit with her.
The last comment though took her off guard, a look of surprise flicking across her face before fading away back to normal as she glanced down at the Contractor. "Sorry," she apologized. "It kinda snuck into my bag." Which was a variant of the truth, but she felt it best to hide the reality if the Contractor wasn't going to approach this girl at the moment. | 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: |
45,160 | 1,228 | 139 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose followed slightly behind Akame as they walked to find the other magical girls. She calmed herself as much as she could. Akame did not have to avenge Emiri, Rose silently swore that she would be the one to avenge her. Rose realized she was looking at the ground, so she looked up to see the other magical girls. Rose saw Elise and kinda tilted her head. Elise was wearing some of her cloths. One of her favorite skirts no less. She did not have the same figure as Rose. The sight of Elise brought a smile to Rose's face and Rose busted out laughing, "Elise, Blue is totally not your color. I am not opposed to you borrowing my things but wow!"
Rose leaned against a wall laughing. Slowly and almost abruptly, Rose stopped laughing. Rose suddenly gained the most serious of expressions. Her eyes were filled with anger. Coldy yet calmly, Rose spoke to every magical girl in earshot, "I visited Emiri's residence this morning. I found her to be no longer among the living. Stab wound to the chest did her in." | 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. |
45,161 | 1,228 | 140 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Rose leaned against a wall laughing. Slowly and almost abruptly, Rose stopped laughing. Rose suddenly gained the most serious of expressions. Her eyes were filled with anger. Coldy yet calmly, Rose spoke to every magical girl in earshot, "I visited Emiri's residence this morning. I found her to be no longer among the living. Stab wound to the chest did her in."
That grim statement was the first thing to leave Rose's mouth after she finally got a hold of herself. Or, at least, Yuna thought that petite girl who in truth was the oldest of them all had finally regained her composure, but no one can be sure of someone else's inner workings, so a little doubt still hanged in the back of the frost magical girl's head.
Nevertheless, Yuna's expression was as stern as the an immovable glacier when she replied, "I see. I thought it was the case, but didn't had the will to ask." After all, what other explanation could there be for both the lack of Emiri's magical signature and her absence from school today?
"That's... hard to talk about," Yuna said while strengthening her grip on the rosary she had been carrying around the whole morning, "I know that Emiri was almost like a sister to both of you. I'm sorry for not letting you know about my findings earlier, but it was only after... after..." Yuna clenched her teeth, as a single tear rolled down her cheeks, freezing into a beautifully shapes crystal just before falling to the ground.
She steeled her self and continued, "Anyway, it was only yesterday that I got a solid clue about what is happening. Could we please go somewhere more private and, if possible, have some tea while I explain it?"
Once the girls arrived at their usual tea room...
"This place feels... cold, without her barrier." It wasn't Yuna's intention to put a finger in her friends wounds, That comment simply escaped from her mouth before she thought about it, "I'm sorry, it wasn't my intention." She said after meeting Rose and Akame's sorrowful gazes. Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to come here after all, but no one could negate that they needed a private place in order to discuss their business.
Curiously, the tea room was really feeling like a private space now, perhaps it was because of their shared grief and anger, turning this into a sort of impromptu memorial service for their companions that weren't here any more. Or perhaps, it was because a certain misleadingly cute devil hadn't barged in their privacy yet, seemingly content to just observe them from above a cushion that that lay on a corner of the room.
"I guess there's no point in telling you about all the places that I've visited on my pilgrimage, since I've travelled far and wide all the way from here, to Kansai, and from there to Hokkaido and then back again through the countryside. Japan is a beautiful country, it's only a shame its people haven't seen the light yet." For the others, it wasn't clear if Yuna was talking about the magical girls' shadow battle against the Primordials, or about her religious beliefs, probably, it was both, to say the truth. But for those who didn't knew her yet, hearing this let them know that Yuna, despite being on a little older than they, had a lot more of experience when it comes to the way of the world.
"In my travels, I've met with many other of our equals. And've said farewell and equally large amount of times, some of them were only sour-sweet, but most of all were as bitter as spoiled tea," Yuna paused to take a sip of her tea, this one's sweetness remembered her of the few joys that she had while on the road. "Here and there, I was even forced to fight the Primordials in lands where no other resident magical girl watched over, lands yet untouched by the grip of the devil."
The Contractor, responded to that indirect, by cocking his head to the side while remained silent, listened to Yuna's report.
"But the darkest revelation that I came about in my travels was the mysterious deaths of many a magical girl in very strange circumstances. All of their bodies showed signs of fighting, or , like on Emiri's case, of being treacherously murdered, which indicates that they have a deal of trust in their assassin, at least enough to drop their guards." Yuna paused to allow the other girls time to process what she had said until here.
And once she thought it was enough time, she continued, "Furthermore, their bodies hadn't been eaten away like when Primordials kill one of us. They were simply... discarded, like trash. As if their life hadn't been harsh enough yet, don't aren't even allowed a humane treatment after it was forcefully ended."
"Anyway, after I found Kyouko's body rotting away on a dumpster yesterday, I was finally convinced that there must be something, or perhaps even, someone, out there hunting us, that's not a Primordial. Something intelligent and evil, who seems to want something with our suffering and humiliation. I just don't know what they might stand to gain, by removing the world's protectors from the scene. Do any of you have an opinion on the matter?"
"But, before it..." Yuna said while moving closer to Elise, "I seem to have hurt you earlier, bloodhair. I'm sorry if I touched upon something of personal importance to you. Also, you seem to be strong, even if you're also a brute. Would you care to have a little sparring match with me? Over my travels I found out that we, magical girls, tend to talk better with our weapons than with our tongues."
Yuna then, left her hand hanging in the air as she waited for Elise's answer...
Not too far way from there...
"Ah, is that so? Then, I apologize if I sounded too harsh. Anyway, it's quite a cute toy have." Sora said as she unpacked her lunchbox and stared happily at its contents, most of which were leftovers from yesterday's dinner, but that still looked delicious, specially her favourite, the fried chicken bits seasoned with her mother's secret recipe.
After she said the customary thanks, Sora asked, "Would you care to trade a bit of your lunch for mine, Komatsu-san? I'm sorry if I seem a little forward, but all the girls in the class say that my mother's fried chicken is the best they ever had, so I'd like to know what you think about it too." Of course, Sora was also trying to stablish a bond with the newest girl in their class, but it wasn't like she would pass on the opportunity to show her mother's cooking too, since she had quite a bit of pride about that matter.
After they finished eating...
"Thank you, Komatsu-san. It was very fun to have lunch with you, if you don't, mind could I get some of the other girls to join us tomorrow?" Sora said as she bowed politely before leaving to her own desk.
"Ah, there's one more thing that I almost forgot to ask, but this is a bit more selfish, to say the truth. I'm also the captain of our kendo club and I couldn't help but notice that your body has a swordsman build, I wonder... if you don't have any other clubs in mind, would you care to join us, Komatsu-san? Our speciality is Niten Ichi Ryuu, that's dual wielding, if you don't know, so I can say with all certainty that we're the coolest kendo club of the whole Miso City." Sora said with a confident grin in her lips before excusing herself again and finally leaving for good.
"Looks like we found an interesting human to overlook." The Contractor said nonchalantly.
. | 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. |
45,162 | 1,228 | 141 | 181 | 1,997 | and Collab
"Oh come on. I totally would have done the full fight if I had the chance," Elise said while waving her hand dismissively. "I didn't need help or anything." She followed Yuna to the courtyard, where the seniors were waiting. Elise blushed when Rose started laughing, embarrassed that she would find her so humorous. "Didn't have time to dry off my own clothes, so...Yeah, I knew this would happen. Ugh."
The laughter didn't last for long, though, when Rose suddenly went serious and revealed Emiri was murdered, and in her own house, no less. It didn't really surprise Elise; from what she remembered of her from yesterday, she really seemed like the weakest magical girl out of the seniors, if not the whole city. It was expected that the rules of nature would apply, and she would bumped off by a stronger opponent sooner or later. She had no tears to share for weaklings.
Later, when they went back to the taco party room, Elise went to lean against one of the walls of the room with a exhausted expression on her face. It looked like another boring group discussion was starting, and Elise hated those. Still, she had a bit more patience than the last time she was in there; you don't easily forget the places where you got your teeth proverbially kicked in.
So she waited and listened with half an ear to what Yuna was rambling about. She seemed to be a traveler like her, which was something at least. When she explained what actually happened to Emiri and others like her, she decided to throw her voice in the crowd:
"The weak fall to the strong. That's how it is, and how it'll always be. No surprises that she would end up dead out of all of us. But the fact she was done in by a backstab disgusts me. Whoever could betray someone in cold blood like that is a cowardly bitch. Mark my words, If I ever see her out there I'm going to make sure she dies as painful a death as possible."
"I wouldn't say that," came Yuna's reply to Elise's survival of the fitest rant, "There are only a handful of magical girls that I ever knew that are stronger than Kyouko was. Truth be told, there's only two, Akame and the Mitakihara Guardian. And Emiri wasn't as weak as you may perceive her either. I'm sure that whoever killed then used somekind of trick that we can't anticipate as of now."
However, it was then that Yuna actually addressed Elise specifically, and apologized.
"Hey, there's nothing to apologize about. It wasn't like that, I just..." She trailed off, trying to make it play out like it wasn't a big deal, but her hesitation in her words told a different story. "Forget it. And I'm not a brute, I'm a professional." Elise was surprised to then hear that Yuna wanted to fight her. Her eyes gleamed and her previously morose disposition changed into a smiling one. "Now that's the kind of language I'm speaking! You're on!"
"Well then, you may pick the place where we'll be fighting. I hope you use that advantage well."
Yuna then turned to address the other girls in the classroom. "I know it's the middle of the schoolday for some of you, but would you care to indulge us just this time, please?"
With Elise's lead, the group jumped from rooftop to rooftop as they travelled through the city. Yuna gave her the choice in choosing where their match would be at, and Elise had the perfect arena planned. They ended up at a smelting facility. They stepped inside, and Yuna and Elise hopped up to the catwalks above the main processing hall of the facility, where many vats, furnaces, conveyor belts and channels delivering molten metal were situated, and under them were corridors and tight spaces filled with machinery. The place was very hot and dry, not helped by the burning cinders that still sit in the massive furnaces.
In a place like this, her ice magic is sure to be less effective. And when the going gets tough, I can retreat to the lower levels and use the tight spaces to my benefit. This time I won't be so careless.
Once they arrived at the factory, and Elise showed them where she wanted to start the match, Yuna took her time to carefully analyze her surroundings, before looking Elise in the eyes and saying, "It's a fine place you've chose indeed, It's been ages since someone fought me with such cunning. Though, I gotta say that I didn't take you for the dramatic type, Scarlet." Yuna decided to change the way she called Elise, after the earlier incident, since the topic of blood could probably bring back the memories the other girl seemed to want to forget.
Fight Music
Elise asked one of the senior girls to announce the fight to begin and took a defensive pose with her swords like last time. She learnt a lot from the time she fought Akame, and one of the mistakes she did was taunting her, which only resulted in her getting an offensive push on her. This time she would start a lot more composed, still focused on learning the fighting patterns of her opponent, but not stay completely passive. She would also keep an eye out for her ice magic. As soon as the fight started, she threw one of her dual swords at Yuna to observe her movement when reacting to it, and summoned another one to take its place in one motion.
Nevertheless, when the proverbial bell rang, Yuna dropped the pleasantries and summoned her weapon into being. Now, her her gaze turned cold and unforgiving, like the mightiest of the glaciers, she wouldn't be giving this fight for free to the sword-wielding magical girl.
When Elise threw her sword at Yuna, she simply deflected it with the shaft of her spear. It was clearly an attack meant to gauge her reaction time, and Yuna wouldn't fall for such an easy lure. Instead, she countered by dashing forward, building enough speed just to turn it all into force when she came to a sudden stop and spun her weapon horizontally, trying to break Elise's ribcage.
Elise's test didn't yield as much as she hoped for, but she did find out that Yuna preferred using her spear instead of dodging the attack, making her less likely to jump around the area. This was not something Elise would have preferred, since she would have to contend with the longer reach of her opponent's weapon. She did expect a quick charge at her, as happened with Akame, but instead of simply stabbing her she spun around. Elise attempted to block the attack, but she was sent flying from the impact, the blade of the spear scraping a bit of Elise's thigh armor, cutting it up like it was aluminum. She met the wall of the factory with her feet, took leverage from it, and bounced back. She snarled as she flew at Yuna, and performed a vertical spin attack of her own. Again she showed signs of aggression not typical for Elise, even at her angriest.
Yuna watched as her swing sent Elise flying like a ragdoll towards to factory wall, she expected to hear the sound of a body smashing against the concrete, but instead, Elise spun around and used the momentun for her own favor. That was a fine display of instincts, but the crimson-haired girl lacked finesse, as her next attack showed.
Yuna set her spear in front of her body, but turned it a little to her side, in a diagonal pointing towards the ground. It was impossible for her to hit anything with the blade from this stance, but neither was it her intention.
When Elise's attack connect with Yuna's weapon, she would find out that all of this setup was a trap, Yuna had covered the side of her weapon in a thin layer of rimme and once Elise hit her, she would use it to redirect the force of the attack and throw the brute of balance. However, such a brash move was bound to hurt her with the recoil too, so Yuna clenched her teeth in anticipation.
Elise's attack was countered with a crafty move, and she fell down from the catwalks down to the machinery below due to losing her balance. However, before she hit the floor, she combined her swords into her greatsword and stabbed one of the furnaces, slowing her descent as metal screeched and sparked due to being cut by her weapon. Elise looked up at Yuna with her teeth bared in an angry expression, but it soon turned into a smile as she let go of her weapon and dropped down, under the machinery and into the tight space there. She summoned new swords and prepared for her pursuer to follow her.
"That's much better, she seem to have calmed down again," Yuna tought before jumping from her perch atop the catwalk and landing graciously above one of the steel presses. She looked around, to find out that the floor of the factory was even more chaotic than it seemed to be from above, her spear would be of little use if it got jammed into the machines and her speed would serve her nothing with some many tight turns to make. However, she still had a few tricks up her sleeve as Elise would soon find out. She kept her confident grin as she hopped from the press and waited for Elise's next artifice.
Elise suddenly appeared from around a corner the moment Yuna dropped down, and launched numerous attacks at her with fury that turned more and more bestial with every swing. With Yuna's long weapon at a serious disadvantage due to the cramped space, she would be unable to parry her relentless attacks effectively, making her prey for Elise's growing frenzy. Elise herself was foaming a bit around the mouth at this point, as the beast in her, previously subdued, was awakening.
The moment Elise popped out of nowhere and ambushed her, Yuna was really surprised. That fact that you expect an ambush to happen doesn't trun it into something much easier to deal with when it indeed happens. She was cut, once, twice, three time before she could recover from it, but once she did, Yuna placed her next plan into action.
With a small sweep of the tail end of her weapon, Yuna fetched a bucket full of lubricant that was laying next to a random machine, and smeared it on the floor in front of Elise, causing the raging girl to slip. "There might not be enough water for me to create large patches of ice here, but in this place I may not even need it, Scalet." Yuna stated before she lifted her right foot high above her head and let it fall on Elise's stumbling frame, smashing her with an axe kick, that was aimed at her exposed collarbone.
Elise slipped on the lubricant that she didn't realize was sprayed on the floor. However, as a testament to her wild style of fighting, she stabbed the floor with one of her swords, and used it as leverage to spin around and kick Yuna off her feet before she connected with her axe kick, sending her falling down. Elise took this moment to get back up and leaped on top of one of the machines, and roared at Yuna.
"I'm gonna kill you for that!" Elise then teleported behind Yuna, and delivered an overhead swing with her greatsword with enough power to crack the concrete.
Yuna barely had the time to roll to her side when Elise came charshing down on her. If she took even a split second more to react, She could have been seriously injured, perhaps even dying for real. She gazed at the other girls who still were at the catwalk, they looked like they wanted to interfere, but Yuna shouted just as she did a backwards sommersault to regain her footing, "I'm ok! I don't want any of you meddling in this fight. It's a business between us two, only!" Those who knew her, would realize how rare it's for yuna to show some real emotions while fighting, but the smile in her lips was a clear sign that she was enjoying the brawl even if things didn turned out the way that she expected.
"Teleportation is a nice trick, Scarlet, but let us see what you'll do when you can't see!" Yuna said as she threw her spear at the fire prevention systems above their head, causing the sprinklers to activate. As soon as the water touched the molten metal and hot machinery, it would turn into vapour, and as soon as the vapour rose Yuna would freeze it, turning the whole lower level into a foggy mess.
The moment the water touched Elise's face, her memories of her battle with Akame outside in the rain were triggered, and it caused the beast within Elise to finally awaken, causing her to howl in a bloodcurdling way. Her bloodlust blinded her from rational thinking, but at this point Elise welcomed embracing the savage inside her; the beast could sniff out her prey, and Elise used that to target Yuna in the fog. She rapidly teleported to Yuna's location before spinning her two smaller swords around in a dance of death, too unpredictable and crazed in its patterns to counter in a straight fight. Elise continued howling as she thirsted for blood that she seeked to reap.
Yuna had predicted that outcome, but now she was blinded by her own fog and Elise seemed to rain a barrage of steel upon her trying to make this become a bloodbath. Or so she thought, since the thing that she hit was actually an 'ice clone', in fact on of the many that Yuna had created all around the factory's floor. To camouflage her presence, hoping to ambush the ambusher. This, however was only half of her strategy, as even now Elise was falling into an even more elaborate trap, as long as she stayed in that freezing fog, her body would lose heat and soon hypotermia would start to work it's magic.
Yuna used that chance to try and stab Elise from behind, because the more the redhead struggled, the faster her body would freeze. Delivering a blindingly fast barrage of trusts from her spear, Yuna pounced at Elise hoping to end this conflict once and for all, "It's a shame someone as you is taken by such a fury, Scarlet. But at the very least I can say that I like you now that I've seen your true colors, all you need is to find the right path to thread." Yuna said in a wistful voice.
Elise's fighting style did not aim to parry or counter Yuna's attacks at all, which did result in Yuna taking hits even as Elise was getting slashed and stabbed; an insane move for any other fighter. Her body was getting slower by the second as she was freezing up; if Elise would have still stayed as her regular self she would have jumped up to the catwalks, where the fog was less condensed, but frenzied as she was she only knew to hunger for the flesh of her enemy. She finally stopped, but not before Elise jumped at Yuna and bit deep into her neck, ripping a chunk out of her and sending her falling down as she finally went unconscious.
Yuna couldn't believe what had just happened. Has that other girl seriously bitten of a piece of her flesh, just like an enraged Primordial? The pain was unbelievable, but somehow she felt that the one suffering the most wasn't she...
"Uh? What was that?" Yuna woke up, in the middle of the night, after having the strangest nightmare she had in a long time, however when she placed a hand to her stiff neck she felt a sharp pain coming from a bandaged patch, "So it wasn't a dream, huh?"
The white haired girl looked around and found out that she was laying at an unknown bed, and staring an unknown ceiling, "Where am I?" she asked as she tried to find her music player and headphones, luckly they were right besides her as she soon found.
Yuna hopped of the bed and walked around aimlessly for a time until she figured that she was still inside the school, but there was no one else there now. "Probably one of the other girls placed me there while I was unconscious, " she mused as she made her way to the roof.
Elise was already on the roof, having recovered from their fight sooner than Yuna did, and was sitting at the edge of the building when Yuna arrived. She spotted the white-haired girl, and gave her a thumbs up. "That was an awesome fight, Snow White. Thanks for not holding back, I apppreciate that." She then cringed a bit when she spotted the bandage on her neck. "I guess I went a bit overboard, huh? Sorry about that."
Once there, Yuna found a nice place atop one of the air conditoners that weren't on at this time, and simply laid down gazing at the stars while listening to her music, "What am I doing anyway?" she questioned, not really hoping to find an answer.
Yuna turned her head to see that no one other than Elise was there by her side. The frost magical girl, looked into the readhaired one's eyes, indeed they had a look she had seen many times before, on many places, but there was only one thing that connect they, every time Yuna saw those eyes, she was looking at her own reflection.
"Coming to think of it, you never told me your name, huh, Scarlet?" Yuna asked turning back to face the stars.
"Yeah, right, hehe," Elise gave a bit of a laugh as she had one of her hands behind her head. "I'm Elise Augermann, but you can call me Scarlet if you want to. I don't mind."
"Scarlet, then it'll be. Your actual name is kinda pretty, but Scarlet really fits you better. Anyway, here..." Yuna said as she threw her precious headphones to Elise, hoping that the other girl wouldn't let them be smashed against the floor.
"Ooh, what's this?" Elise let out in surprise as she caught the headphones. She put them on, and picked out a random track to listen to. It was pretty nice music, not something Elise would listen to, but good nonetheless. It was actually refreshing to hear something new like this. "Hey Snow White...you're all right in my books."
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Rain---
"The sound of my soul..." Yuna answered in a quiet voice once she was sure Elise couldn't hear her reply. | 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. |
45,163 | 1,228 | 142 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Akame watched in silence. Silence so potent that she could have been mistaken for a Contractor. The whole day seemed to move in a blur. First they moved to the room where they had their discussion and greetings on the day prior. Then Rose dropped the news of Emiri’s death; Akame wasn’t too surprised to find that the other girls didn’t really seem to care all too much. That was expected of younglings like them, girls who had not seen true battles of blood and magic.
Then suddenly, they found themselves in the midst of a working factory of sorts, fire and steel surrounding them on all sides. Akame again watched with interest though her mind was focused on other things than just the battle before her. Moreover, the lack of contact from Chiyo. The girl had said she was visiting Mitakihara Town and maybe Yuna had ran into her on her way here. She would have to ask the other Magical Girl after she was done playing with Elise.
“Chiyo, are you there?” Akame messaged privately though her Soul Gem. “Are you back in Miso City yet?”
The answer came without pause or hesitation as Chiyo replied, “Yes, I’m here. I just got back this morning with some fast traveling. Can I assume you’re with Yuknio Yuna?”
“That’s right. It’s another mock battle with Elise. Again. Why aren’t you here with us?”
“Apologies Natsuko-san, but some of us have school to deal with,” Chiyo said drily. “Not all of us can afford to cut class everyday.”
“I see. I apologize for my lack of attendance then. We’ll see each other soon.”
“Yes, let’s.”
With that conversation over, the battle between Elise and Yuna began to come to a close. The battle officially ended with Elise getting stabbed and Yuna getting bitten of all things. Those actions made Akame raise an eye as both girls seemed to fall unconscious. Elise was nothing more than a raging beast when she fought. Could she have lost herself to bloodlust and somehow murdered Emiri in cold blood?
No. Rose made it seem like Emiri was led to lower her guard before being struck down. The roaring redhead didn’t seem like the type to dabble in such deceptive arts, not to mention her expressed distaste at whoever had done this anyway.
“Honestly, don’t you learn?” Akame asked softly as she rolled her eyes to Elise’s unconscious form. “We’ll have to carry them back,” she told the others. “Though I’m starting to think that these are nothing more than pointless challenges. How can we fight Primordials if we’re already harming ourselves?”
Sighing, the older Magical Girl crossed over to Rose before speaking lowly so only she could hear.
“Tonight I want to visit Emiri’s apartment. I want to see her body for myself. Will you please accompany me to that place one more time old friend?” | 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. |
45,164 | 1,228 | 143 | 832 | 3,739 | Thanks, Miyako replied gratefully, at least as much as she could seem to be given the current subject of the conversation. She was more surprised that the Contractor hadn't said anything, and was keeping completely still regardless. It was a level of motor skill she hadn't seen before. "Though he can be more trouble than he's worth sometimes." And wasn't that the truth, more than her current companion could know.
She said her thanks as well before getting down to eating her own meal. Perhaps it wasn't the best, but it was homemade, and that was good enough for her. Then again, she didn't exactly have high standards when it came to cuisine. As long as it was edible and she could stomach the taste, she would probably eat it. That was why she didn't have much trouble agreeing with the suggestion when it was presented.
"Sure," she replied with a hint of indifference, passing over some of her food in exchange for the chicken. And she would admit that it was pretty good chicken in the end, without any chagrin or give there. If it was the truth, then it didn't hurt to actually say it now, did it?
When lunch had ended, she waved dismissively at the question. "Sure, go ahead," she replied. It might be a slight problem with her magical girl duties, but she saw no need to shut her down entirely. Having friends was a part of life, and if she wasn't willing to give up on her family then she wouldn't give up on this either. And it helped that apparently the Contractor wasn't interested in engaging in it's namesake.
The last question caught her by surprise though, and Miyako found herself glancing downwards in the process. It was true, she would admit, though it had more to do with her fighting Primordials than anything. And with that particular job, who knew when she would have the time to engage in a club, given the impact it tended to have on her social life. Vanishing for hours at a time could be a bit of a dampener on that sort of thing.
"I'll think about it," she replied noncommittedly. It'd make sense anyway, since she would naturally have to look at the other clubs here before making a decision. She couldn't be faulted for that. for now though, she was left alone to wait for lunch to end.
When Sora had gone, Miyako glanced down at the Contractor, somehow not surprised that the silence he had been using this far had now vanished. "You, maybe," she replied with a hint of aloofness. "If you want to add another magical girl to the seven we've got here already, that's your business. Not mine." Really, she might be the best but she was not going to be used as a propaganda tool. | 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: |
45,165 | 1,228 | 144 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose watched the reactions of the other girls. Their reactions were varied and yet not surprising. Rose would have to hid her emotions better. If they were not going to grieve then she could not afford to grieve in front of them. Yuna's investigation was not a surprise. It made a lot of sense. Rose found Emiri dead with barely a struggle and not eaten. Thus it was not a Primordial. However, Rose could not find any remnants of a Soul gem on Emiri meaning whomever did her in must have taken it. Why? Why was the question that needed to be answered.
Rose watched the fight between Yuna and ELise. Inside Rose wondered how to train Elise, that bloodlust was on a whole other level that what Rose felt. Rose was all in control. The thrill of fighting on the edge of death was addicting to Rose, but never would it cause her to loose her humanity. When Akame asked for Rose to accompany her to see Akame, She replied, "I would go now if you want. I think I have passed the grieving stage at this point. I am Angry now. I cannot just accept the fact she is dead." | 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. |
45,166 | 1,228 | 145 | 515 | 4,616 | One day earlier...
It was, ironically, a nice sunny day. On the outskirts of the city, there was a strange sight to anyone who saw, or could see it. Amara rode in on a tall, ethereal, and ghostly stallion. "So this is Miso City." She said to herself. "I hope the food here is as tasty as the city's name." As she approached the city, she dismounted then dismissed the stallion, and paused to pick up the preserved hoof and put it away. She could feel the presence of several other Magical Girls in the city. "Great," She sighed. "This is shared turf. That's going to cause problems." The city's sights and sounds were so nostalgic. It brought back so many memories. She shook her head to clear her thoughts. The past is done. There is nothing there to dwell on. She thought angrily.
Present time...
Amara watched the battle between fire and water from an unobserved place, hiding her presence from the others, just observing. They are not bad, but they rely too much on magic instead of their weapons. After the battle, she spent a little time sneaking around gathering information. When she heard of the death, she thought So, the one named Asuka Emiri died. If I talk to them now, they will immediately suspect me. But then how do I convince them otherwise? But then, she had an idea. Maybe if I catch the real killer... She thought quickly for a few minutes, forming a plan. Once she was sure of what she was doing, she set out toward Emiri's apartment. | Name: Fukui Yoshiko (Was her name)
Currently goes by: Kasumii
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish … I never existed."
Soul Gem Color: Clear/Transparent
Powers:
Her main power involves making things either exist, or not exist. This comes in many shapes and forms. Her own existence is something she can completely remove, her magic, her presence, her body, her soul gem, memories of her, everything about herself. When Kasumii erases herself, she becomes something like a mist, something invisible and intangible. She cannot interact with others or do anything in this state, only observe.
Her powers extend to things outside of herself, such as weapons, objects, events, powers and, previously people. It has drawbacks, however. She can only remove the existence of events that she has witnessed, or objects in her vicinity. Removal of these things can have dire consequences when handled inappropriately. She has erased the existence of her own power to erase people, having witnessed the horrors that can occur. The scale of what is erased corrupts her soul gem almost exponentially.
Kasumii’s other powers include the ability to create a decoy version of herself and memory manipulation. The decoy can act and do as she wishes. It cannot use her powers, but has her physical capabilities. Her memory manipulation works side by side her existence removal, if she removes the existence of something from one’s memory, she can manipulate associated memories.
When erasing objects, weapons or powers, they still appear to her, in a separate realm. They can continue moving as they normally do, and she can bring them back into existence.
Weapon:
A kunai (Does not have just a single kunai, can bring out very many kunais)
Personality:
The silent type who normally doesn’t say much. Kasumii’s outward personality is that of an introvert, keeping to herself, and not talking much. It is not that she wants to be alone, it is just that she does not interact with others much. She rarely ever engages another person in conversation.
Kasumii, however, does keep distance. She tries to prevent forming close bonds. It is not that she does not want to, but, is afraid to. Anyone who gets close to her seems to suffer in some way or another. She does not know what she can do for them, and struggles with this, so she keeps her distance.
In reality, Kasumii is a very nice girl, protective and understanding. She cares deeply for others and does not want others to be hurt. If she could, she would be friendly and a bit more engaging, however, she has stopped herself from doing this.
Bio:
Kasumii was given the name Yoshiko from her parents, written with the characters luck and child. They thought she would bring them good fortune, however, they were wrong. Ever since then, everything went to hell for them. They struggled to survive, to live and to feed her. Eventually, she was old enough to go to school, and she tried to make friends. At first everyone was nice to her, but eventually, those that got close to her suffered. They got ill, broke their bones, got bad grades, and many more things.
“I am a curse. A mistake to this world. No matter what I do, I hurt others.” She would say. She thought this with all her heart. One day, the contractor appeared. That was when she made her wish, and her world changed. Her parents, their lives, were so much better, those she had considered her friends had lived better lives. With that, she was satisfied, her life never existed, no-one knew her, she did not matter. For them, she felt happy. With that her body ceased to exist, but the contractor still spoke to her, he had a mission for her.
From then on, she was a magical girl, who did not exist, who appeared and disappeared, without anyone knowing, even other magical girls. Travelling to many, many cities.
Theme: Shadows Dance in the Darkness
Other:
Her physical and defensive capabilities are much lower than other magical girls. Thus she is vulnerable and has a hard time with fighting as her attacks are generally weak.
Her style is more of an assassin, thus she does not consider what she does fighting. Kasumii, in her own opinion, cannot fight. She can kill, but not fight.
Catchphrase – “You cannot kill what does not exist.”
Kasumii likes to click to bring things back into existence. She does not need to do this, but has chosen to. It also acts as a signal to any allies.
She found someone who thought it was better not to exist like her once, she tried to give them that chance, but the results changed so many lives for the worse. Kasumii brought the person back into existence, telling her of the change. The person did not think it was true, and still wanted to erase themselves, and thus took their own life. Kasumii did not want this to happen again, and decided to stop intervening with other people, and removed her own ability to erase people’s existence.
Kasumii belonged to a group once. They all became close friends, but her misfortune aura made them suffer. Not being able to stand it anymore, she once more removed her existence, erasing herself from their memories and thus deciding she cannot get close to anyone emotionally.
Usually stays in a misty form, only appearing when necessary
If she were to die, all memories of her existence would be removed from everyone (as to fully comply with her wish) |
45,167 | 1,228 | 146 | 2,285 | 5,797 | An invisible mist lofted over Miso City since last night, with the feeling of a magical presence disappearing from each of the towns. This mist could not be seen, could not be touched, could not be felt as magical. It was almost like it did not exist. That is what Kasumii was. Traveling around different cities, helping out the different magical girls she had encountered, and then erasing the existence she had, not letting them remember a single thing about her.
In the town, she could feel nine other magical girls. Why are so many girls in this city? Kasumii wondered. Something is going to happen in this city. It's just unnatural. Lofting over, she saw a battle between two of the girls. Is that ... Yukino Yuna? It was a magical girl, whom she had met that also traveled. The girl seemed to have traveled across all over Japan, while Kasumii was only slowly moving from city to city. Kasumii had helped the Yuna in two different cities before, but Yuna would have no memory of that. Just as no-one ever did. Simply because Kasumii did not exist.
Hovering over the other girls, she could hear them, talk of a death of a comrade, named Asuka Emiri. Is that the presence who disappeared. The girl could only wonder, as the group dispersed. She noticed there was another girl, who did not seem to be part of the group. For now, Kasumii did not give herself form. She would follow the two, headed to the apartment of their comrade. She wanted information, to see what was happening. | 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. |
45,168 | 1,228 | 147 | 1,278 | 8,109 | It was the end of the school day at Miyako's school, as the bell rang its nostalgic melody students began to pour through the gates of the house of learning, some of them were making their way home, since they didn't had any after school activities to do. Today Hitomi Sora would be joining them, since the practice session of the kendo club was cancelled thanks to the upcoming national mock exams, that were going to be held in a couple of weeks.
"Bye!" Sora said as she waved to a group of friends, before entering an alleyway that she used as a shortcut to get to a sidestreet that followed a small mountain stream that run along a bamboo thicket and would eventually lead straight to her family's old Japanese-style house. She had used that same way ever since she was a gradeschooler and so she felt very confident about traversing the barely lit path all on her own. And if the unspeakable happened she still had her shinai and years of experience on how to use it, so Sora was feeling pretty safe. However, she didn't knew that this evening, things would be different.
Not too far from there...
Miyako walked back home after her first day at her new school, without receiving any further news of the other magical girls. The Contractor that had followed her during the whole day was still hanging around her, walking over the walls of the nearby houses. However, it seemed to have lost its interest in talking and was only following Miyako wordlessly.
Suddenly, Miyako's soulgem throbbed and she felt as if a sharp sting had been introduced in her temples, the clear sign that a Primordial had appeared somewhere very close to her location.
Without saying anything the Contractor dashed away between the buildings, going into the direction from which the magic signal was coming from.
Back to Sora...
Sora was just a few blocks away from home when she heard a giggling sound coming from somewhere behind her. At first the girl though that she was hearing things, the street was desert and it was not impossible that her mind was playing her tricks in the gloomy twilight. Even the most confident person would feel a little off put by the eerie scenery of the rustling bamboo and the quiet flow of the water.
The fact that she saw nothing behind her but still was sure that she heard the giggles made Sora speed up her pace, from a careless walk to a worried jog. It was then that Sora thought that she had seen 'something' move within the shadows of the bamboo thicket. All kinds of images passed through the once composed girl's head "What if it's a stalker? There had been a lot of mysterious disappearances these days."
Sora picked her cellphone from within her shoolbag "Perhaps I should call mom and let she know that I going home now." But before she could flip it open and press the speed dial, another giggle came. This one was close enough to scare the girl out of her boots and she dropped her phone on the stream accidentally.
"Who... who's there?" Sora shouted as she picked up her two shinai and looked around but still saw no one.
A second later, the girl's mask of bravery would shatter completely when she heard a loud rattle coming from a place where a few trash cans laid. Sora instantly let go of her bamboo blades and curled into a ball while hugging her knees and crying, all that she could think was "I should have heard mom... I should have heard mom..." over and over.
She almost jumped at the stream when she felt something caressing her legs gently, if were not for the "Meow!" that she heard a second later, the panicking girl would probably have jumped in the freezing water.
Sora took a few quick breaths before opening her eyes and saying "Oh gosh, I can't believe that I scared like that by a simple ca...t?" The light-hearted joke was halted abruptly when the small feline was turned into a bloody cloud by a shadowy girl that wielded a pair of bloodied metal claws.
Sora didn't even knew what had happened, or why it had happened, but her body began to move on its own to save her from the treat. The only problem was that she was running away from her home.
A few seconds later, she saw a small, fluffy and cute creature jumped from one of the nearby fences, as it ran side by side with her it said in a cheery voice "Hitomi Sora, I don't have time to explain all that's happening, but if you want to survive that creature's attack... Make a contract with me and become a Magical Girl!"
. | 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. |
45,169 | 1,228 | 148 | 515 | 4,616 | Amara felt the tell-tale sting that signaled the presence of a Primordial nearby. It was very close. That apartment can wait! She thought as she altered her course toward the presence. On the way, she transformed into her Magical Girl garb. Recognizing the feel of death, she made a small detour that could save her life. With that done, she ran toward a bamboo thicket and jumped the fence. As she did so, she aimed a light (for her) kick at a small, vaguely feline form that she recognized.
She took in the details fast, there was a terrified normal girl running from a shadowy from with long, bloody, metal claws beside a cold stream. She let out a battle cry as she jumped over the girl, while summoning her Death Scythe. She caught a descending claw on the haft of her weapon. The thing seemed surprised at Amara's sudden appearance, but it didn't hesitate to go on the offensive. Amara calmly fought the thing at high speed, their weapons blurring into attacks and blocks. She slipped a little and earned a cut on her cheek for it. But a moment later, she mentality called the zombie cat she had stopped to raise. It screeched in a warbling tone and threw itself on the primordial's head, clawing it up and distracting it long enough to allow Amara to cut one of it's appendages off at the wrist. It's head soon followed. The thing slowly dissolved into nothing as Amara put away her scythe, and stopped to pet the undead cat, which was nuzzling up to her like a normal cat. She turned to make sure the girl was all right. "Are you okay?" she asked her, forgetting for a moment how frightening her appearance was in her Magical Girl form. | Name: Fukui Yoshiko (Was her name)
Currently goes by: Kasumii
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish … I never existed."
Soul Gem Color: Clear/Transparent
Powers:
Her main power involves making things either exist, or not exist. This comes in many shapes and forms. Her own existence is something she can completely remove, her magic, her presence, her body, her soul gem, memories of her, everything about herself. When Kasumii erases herself, she becomes something like a mist, something invisible and intangible. She cannot interact with others or do anything in this state, only observe.
Her powers extend to things outside of herself, such as weapons, objects, events, powers and, previously people. It has drawbacks, however. She can only remove the existence of events that she has witnessed, or objects in her vicinity. Removal of these things can have dire consequences when handled inappropriately. She has erased the existence of her own power to erase people, having witnessed the horrors that can occur. The scale of what is erased corrupts her soul gem almost exponentially.
Kasumii’s other powers include the ability to create a decoy version of herself and memory manipulation. The decoy can act and do as she wishes. It cannot use her powers, but has her physical capabilities. Her memory manipulation works side by side her existence removal, if she removes the existence of something from one’s memory, she can manipulate associated memories.
When erasing objects, weapons or powers, they still appear to her, in a separate realm. They can continue moving as they normally do, and she can bring them back into existence.
Weapon:
A kunai (Does not have just a single kunai, can bring out very many kunais)
Personality:
The silent type who normally doesn’t say much. Kasumii’s outward personality is that of an introvert, keeping to herself, and not talking much. It is not that she wants to be alone, it is just that she does not interact with others much. She rarely ever engages another person in conversation.
Kasumii, however, does keep distance. She tries to prevent forming close bonds. It is not that she does not want to, but, is afraid to. Anyone who gets close to her seems to suffer in some way or another. She does not know what she can do for them, and struggles with this, so she keeps her distance.
In reality, Kasumii is a very nice girl, protective and understanding. She cares deeply for others and does not want others to be hurt. If she could, she would be friendly and a bit more engaging, however, she has stopped herself from doing this.
Bio:
Kasumii was given the name Yoshiko from her parents, written with the characters luck and child. They thought she would bring them good fortune, however, they were wrong. Ever since then, everything went to hell for them. They struggled to survive, to live and to feed her. Eventually, she was old enough to go to school, and she tried to make friends. At first everyone was nice to her, but eventually, those that got close to her suffered. They got ill, broke their bones, got bad grades, and many more things.
“I am a curse. A mistake to this world. No matter what I do, I hurt others.” She would say. She thought this with all her heart. One day, the contractor appeared. That was when she made her wish, and her world changed. Her parents, their lives, were so much better, those she had considered her friends had lived better lives. With that, she was satisfied, her life never existed, no-one knew her, she did not matter. For them, she felt happy. With that her body ceased to exist, but the contractor still spoke to her, he had a mission for her.
From then on, she was a magical girl, who did not exist, who appeared and disappeared, without anyone knowing, even other magical girls. Travelling to many, many cities.
Theme: Shadows Dance in the Darkness
Other:
Her physical and defensive capabilities are much lower than other magical girls. Thus she is vulnerable and has a hard time with fighting as her attacks are generally weak.
Her style is more of an assassin, thus she does not consider what she does fighting. Kasumii, in her own opinion, cannot fight. She can kill, but not fight.
Catchphrase – “You cannot kill what does not exist.”
Kasumii likes to click to bring things back into existence. She does not need to do this, but has chosen to. It also acts as a signal to any allies.
She found someone who thought it was better not to exist like her once, she tried to give them that chance, but the results changed so many lives for the worse. Kasumii brought the person back into existence, telling her of the change. The person did not think it was true, and still wanted to erase themselves, and thus took their own life. Kasumii did not want this to happen again, and decided to stop intervening with other people, and removed her own ability to erase people’s existence.
Kasumii belonged to a group once. They all became close friends, but her misfortune aura made them suffer. Not being able to stand it anymore, she once more removed her existence, erasing herself from their memories and thus deciding she cannot get close to anyone emotionally.
Usually stays in a misty form, only appearing when necessary
If she were to die, all memories of her existence would be removed from everyone (as to fully comply with her wish) |
45,170 | 1,228 | 149 | 1,278 | 8,109 | The thing slowly dissolved into nothing as Amara put away her scythe, and stopped to pet the undead cat, which was nuzzling up to her like a normal cat. She turned to make sure the girl was all right. "Are you okay?" she asked her, forgetting for a moment how frightening her appearance was in her Magical Girl form.
"A... another monster?" Sora said as she tried to run away from Amara's horrific visage, but stumbled and curled into ball, shaking up with fear, "S... tay... Stay away from me! Please, someone help!" She cried in panic, not caring to listen to the skeletal girl's words.
Despite any attempts of Amara at being friendly with Sora, the girl was too scared to listen to a person who looked more horrific than the monster who had attacked her just a few moments ago. Though, this served for one purpose, distract Amara from what was happening around her.
Before she noticed, Amara felt a sting in her right side, and when she looked to see what it was she saw a wicked arrow stuck deeply in her flesh, not only that, but there was something dripping from the arrow, as her vision wobbled and went unfocused momentarily, only one thought came to her head "Poison?"
She barely had the time to summon her scythe an block another arrow coming from within the bamboo thicket when the Claw Primordial that she had thought she had dispatched reappeared atop one of the near houses. "RRRRRR!" It growled fiercely, as it looked into Amara's direction, seeking revenge for the severed had that was still laying on the floor close to her feet.
However all wasn't lost for the skeletal magical girl yet, as she looked around just to see that they were near an old roadside temple that had cemetery dating back to the Warring States period.
Meanwhile Sora had finally found the courage to get up and run, to hide inside the deserted temple, what she didn't counted with was that a spear-wielding Primordial would be already there waiting for her. "W... why is this happening to me? What have I done?" The girl mumbled as she was starting to lose her grip on reality.
She stumbled again and this time her legs were refusing to move even an inch forward. The Primordial closed in slowly, dragging the tip of her spear on the ground while laughing just to terrorize the poor girl even more. When the Primordial got on top of Sora and stared into her face before lifting its spear, she could only cover her eyes with her crossed arms and shake while crying "I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Someone help me!"
BMG | Umbra Nigra
"If that's really true, Hitomi Sora, then... Make a contract with me and become a Magical Girl!" A Contractor who had appeared on the lap of one of the stone Buddha statues on the temple's courtyard said in a cheery voice.
Many things ran through Sora's mind as the Primordial trust its weapon at her, determined to not allow another magical girl to be born "I don't want to die! I don't want die without doing anything of my life. I want to have a family and children, with someone I love... I... I want to love someone. I don't want to die like this... I don't want to die!"
When she opened her mouth and was about to scream "Fi...ne!" A loud bang and a flash of light deafened and blinded both her and the Primordial and she heard a series of muffled sounds while she was disoriented. When Sora could see again and listen again, she saw an eye-patched girl dressed in frilly black dress wielding a black Single Action Army and a combat knife between her and the monster from earlier.
"Who.. who are you?" Sora asked, finally feeling relieved that someone had come to her help.
"You stay back, I'll take care of this. Trust me!" Chiyo answered.
At the same time the contractor looked quite befuddled as it said "Chiyo Kuroke? What are you doing here?"
BMG | Venari Strigas
"My dear Contractor," Chiyo said as she threw a speedloader in the army and dashed at the still stumbling Primordial slashing it on the right thigh, before flashing behind it and shooting the last two shots of her revolver at the creatures chest, causing blood and gore to splatter all over Sora's body, though the girl as far too shocked to care for it now, only staring at the fight with unfocused eyes. "While I don't care to have another girl join our ranks," Chiyo kicked away from the beast, swung the revolver open ejecting the used capsules and caught the falling speedloader with the revolver's cylinder all in a single move.
Then, she finished her sentence pointing the gun at the Contractor's face "Such forceful methods are to be avoided at all costs."
"Chiyo Kuroke... what's on your head, now?" The Contrator asked unfazed by the treat.
The Spear Primordial roared "RRRRRR!" and dashed at the gun totting magical girl, their fight had just began...
. | 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. |
45,171 | 1,228 | 150 | 2,487 | 9,789 | “This….This is horrible.”
Akame and Rose stood before the corpse of their friend in the now abandoned apartment. Akame had thought she could stomach the idea of seeing her friend like this in such a helpless state. But now she was having second thoughts, hands trembling into fists as a shudder passed through her body.
It hadn’t been particularly difficult in getting there and sneaking into the apartment. It was a good thing that no one had noticed Emiri’s disappearance yet either; they had been able to lie about their purpose here, telling the Golden Magical Girl’s neighbors that she was merely not feeling well. The sight of Emiri’s eyes staring into nothing was a gross understatement of that fact.
As soon as Rose had indicated that she was ready to go, they had politely left the others without telling them of their location. It was perhaps the best move too as none of them could understand how they felt about their comrade’s death. No, their friend’s murder.
Akame faintly felt the presence of a Primordial across the city but also felt multiple Magical Girls closing in on it as well. She didn’t give it too much mind then and instead focused on figuring out what to do with Emiri's body. It was also a blessing that the damned Contractor wasn’t here. As much as it posed no danger to them, its spoutings about human emotion could get to be grating from time to time.
“It’s a stab wound,” Akame confirmed, knowing firsthand since she herself used a blade. “It can’t have been a Primordial. The room’s too clean and there’s really no signs of a struggle. You were right in thinking it was another Magical Girl Rose,” Akame said darkly.
She let slip the other girl’s real name because they were alone and because she needed an emotional support right now, as much as she held on herself. She was about to comment more when suddenly she felt another presence. One that had followed them to the apartment, though why it was felt only now, she couldn’t say.
Akame turned away and ran to the front of Emiri’s apartment, peeking her head outside and scanning the area. Her eyes narrowed and it was too coincidental, despite the obvious fact that she was indeed sensing another Magical Girl.
The murderer? Could they really be that arrogant as to return to the scene of the crime? Whatever the case, she would not be killed the same was as her friend. She gave one last glance before returning next to Rose’s side, aware now of Kasumii’s presence.
“We’re not alone,” she told Rose. “There’s a Magical Girl near the apartment and it might just be our killer.”
Farther away from those two were Izumi and Nanako. The Contractor padded next to them as it too waited for their arriving escort. Chiyo had asked the fluffy white creature to pass a message to them both, saying that she wanted to perhaps go shopping on this night to break the mood and have a little Magical Girl fun.
“It seems Chiyo Kuroke is late,” the Contractor said, not caring how redundant its statement sounded to the two girls. | 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. |
45,172 | 1,228 | 151 | 515 | 4,616 | Damn, the old decoy ploy, and I fell for it. Amara thought and she pulled out the arrow. A poisoned arrow? Seriously, who does that any more? More to the point, why would anyone use it against a Magical Girl? She thought indignity. "Focused." she muttered to herself. She took the offensive this time, Dead Kitty went in first, but the thing simply flung it off with bone breaking force. It hit a nearby bamboo stalk and bounced (sorta) back to it's feet. While the thing was still distracted, Amara summoned her two kusarigama and engaged the primordial at medium range. She gripped them by the weight at the end and swung them like a whip. This time the primordial was smarter and faster. It raised its claw and got it tangled in the chain. Amara yanked it off balance, grabbed her other weapon by the handle, and slashed at its chest. She managed one gash before it blocked her with it's free claw. It stabbed at her with it's claw which she barely blocked, the impact almost knocked her weapon out of her hand. Its strong! She realized. The primordial attacked with both claws, forcing Amara to jump back. While she was in the air, it swung it's claw, still wrapped in chain and slammed her into the ground. While she was momentarily stunned, the thing rushed up, intending to kill her. But the valiant cat once more jumped on its face and clawed at what looked to be its eyes . This time though, the primordial struck the cat off and stomped on it while it was down. Amara winced as she felt it re-die as the severe trauma ended it's unlife. But it had served it's purpose and Amara was back on her feet. This time, she summoned her Death Scythe, (having decided that the kusarigama were too risky) with a battle cry she went on the attack again. I have to hurry up and finish this before the other Magical Girls show up! She thought desperately. | Name: Fukui Yoshiko (Was her name)
Currently goes by: Kasumii
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish … I never existed."
Soul Gem Color: Clear/Transparent
Powers:
Her main power involves making things either exist, or not exist. This comes in many shapes and forms. Her own existence is something she can completely remove, her magic, her presence, her body, her soul gem, memories of her, everything about herself. When Kasumii erases herself, she becomes something like a mist, something invisible and intangible. She cannot interact with others or do anything in this state, only observe.
Her powers extend to things outside of herself, such as weapons, objects, events, powers and, previously people. It has drawbacks, however. She can only remove the existence of events that she has witnessed, or objects in her vicinity. Removal of these things can have dire consequences when handled inappropriately. She has erased the existence of her own power to erase people, having witnessed the horrors that can occur. The scale of what is erased corrupts her soul gem almost exponentially.
Kasumii’s other powers include the ability to create a decoy version of herself and memory manipulation. The decoy can act and do as she wishes. It cannot use her powers, but has her physical capabilities. Her memory manipulation works side by side her existence removal, if she removes the existence of something from one’s memory, she can manipulate associated memories.
When erasing objects, weapons or powers, they still appear to her, in a separate realm. They can continue moving as they normally do, and she can bring them back into existence.
Weapon:
A kunai (Does not have just a single kunai, can bring out very many kunais)
Personality:
The silent type who normally doesn’t say much. Kasumii’s outward personality is that of an introvert, keeping to herself, and not talking much. It is not that she wants to be alone, it is just that she does not interact with others much. She rarely ever engages another person in conversation.
Kasumii, however, does keep distance. She tries to prevent forming close bonds. It is not that she does not want to, but, is afraid to. Anyone who gets close to her seems to suffer in some way or another. She does not know what she can do for them, and struggles with this, so she keeps her distance.
In reality, Kasumii is a very nice girl, protective and understanding. She cares deeply for others and does not want others to be hurt. If she could, she would be friendly and a bit more engaging, however, she has stopped herself from doing this.
Bio:
Kasumii was given the name Yoshiko from her parents, written with the characters luck and child. They thought she would bring them good fortune, however, they were wrong. Ever since then, everything went to hell for them. They struggled to survive, to live and to feed her. Eventually, she was old enough to go to school, and she tried to make friends. At first everyone was nice to her, but eventually, those that got close to her suffered. They got ill, broke their bones, got bad grades, and many more things.
“I am a curse. A mistake to this world. No matter what I do, I hurt others.” She would say. She thought this with all her heart. One day, the contractor appeared. That was when she made her wish, and her world changed. Her parents, their lives, were so much better, those she had considered her friends had lived better lives. With that, she was satisfied, her life never existed, no-one knew her, she did not matter. For them, she felt happy. With that her body ceased to exist, but the contractor still spoke to her, he had a mission for her.
From then on, she was a magical girl, who did not exist, who appeared and disappeared, without anyone knowing, even other magical girls. Travelling to many, many cities.
Theme: Shadows Dance in the Darkness
Other:
Her physical and defensive capabilities are much lower than other magical girls. Thus she is vulnerable and has a hard time with fighting as her attacks are generally weak.
Her style is more of an assassin, thus she does not consider what she does fighting. Kasumii, in her own opinion, cannot fight. She can kill, but not fight.
Catchphrase – “You cannot kill what does not exist.”
Kasumii likes to click to bring things back into existence. She does not need to do this, but has chosen to. It also acts as a signal to any allies.
She found someone who thought it was better not to exist like her once, she tried to give them that chance, but the results changed so many lives for the worse. Kasumii brought the person back into existence, telling her of the change. The person did not think it was true, and still wanted to erase themselves, and thus took their own life. Kasumii did not want this to happen again, and decided to stop intervening with other people, and removed her own ability to erase people’s existence.
Kasumii belonged to a group once. They all became close friends, but her misfortune aura made them suffer. Not being able to stand it anymore, she once more removed her existence, erasing herself from their memories and thus deciding she cannot get close to anyone emotionally.
Usually stays in a misty form, only appearing when necessary
If she were to die, all memories of her existence would be removed from everyone (as to fully comply with her wish) |
45,173 | 1,228 | 152 | 832 | 3,739 | Walking home, Miyako considered it an overall good day. She'd begun to settle into school, the only Primordial attack had been swiftly handled by one of the other girls in their group, and she had started to make friends. All told, the day certainly could have been worse, and for now she liked to keep it as was. She was busy enough with magical girl business anyway, so it was always good to enjoy moments like these when they came about. You never knew when it would happen again.
As if tempting fate, her desire for peace and gratitude for a calm day was shattered as the feeling of a Primordial washed over her. Two in one day? Well, that was unusual, though that was merely going by her own experience and not that of this place. But still, she couldn't let it pass her by. At least now she wasn't in school, and could make up for her lack of initiative during the attack at lunch.
As the Contractor took off, she quickly ducked off to the side, making her transformation into magical girl form before running after him. Sure, he had a bit of a head start there, but it wasn't major. So long as he didn't vanish again, and she soon stopped caring about him as she honed in on the location of the attack, hoping she would make it in time.
When she made it there, she found that indeed she wasn't, there a distinct lack of dead or dying people, for which she could be grateful. Instead, though, Miyako found some new magical girl fighting a Primordial already present, and the sound of fighting further away. "Geez," she muttered to herself as she surveyed the scene. "How many girls did the Contractor call for? It's like every girl in the province is crawling out of the woodworks or something."
That said, she summoned her swordstaff and moved in to the fight. Specifically, she had seen a third Primordial off in the bushes somewhere, and that might as well be good enough, since the new arrival seemed to be holding her own for the moment. Naturally Miyako went in swinging, the better to quickly encounter the foe and not allow for sneak attacks. The best magical girl in the world wasn't going to be taken out by something like sheer luck, not if she had something to say about it. | 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: |
45,174 | 1,228 | 153 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose looked at the body of Emiri and was struck with sorrow and rage at the same time. Emiri did not deserve to end like this. Magical girls knew they were going to fight until they died, but this was not the way any of them would expected. This was a personal, intimate kill. Emiri lowered her guard, let the person close, and must have known and trusted her killed. Rose shook her head in disbelief, "Unless this is a new form of Primordial, I think this would have to be a magical girl. Emiri was a friendly person, maybe she met a magical girl and invited her inside..."
It but a few seconds after Akame detected another's presence, Rose detected it. That was odd. Rose doubted the others would have followed them. Akame had suggested that this was the killers. Rose immediately doubted that idea, but kept silent. In her there was doubt that the killer woulr return to the scene, but then again killing a magical girl that was part of a team might be good bait to lure in more victims. But why attack now? Rose was here earlier and was left alone. Was the killer that confident that it could take on two instead of one? That thought chilled her as she transformed and moved to intercept the other magical girl with Akame. | 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. |
45,175 | 1,228 | 154 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Approaching the apartment of the departed magical girl, Emiri, Kasumii felt the presence of multiple Primordials, but just as she had sensed them, she felt a number of magical girls approach them. She would of wanted to help them, of course, however, they should have been able to handle it, thus she continued to follow the two other magical girls, Akame and Rose, leaving no trace of herself. Kasumii wanted to know, was this linked to the one she had started to chase after? The thing that was hunting magical girls, from town to town?
There on the floor, was a corpse, a golden magical girl. Kasumii wanted to investigate closely, starting to form her misty self inside the room. Taking in a closer view of the corpse. She was alerted however, as Akame and Rose had sensed her presence. Did I focus too much on the corpse? Either way, I guess I would be easily suspected. They already had deduced it was a magical girl. Showing up now, it was all bad timing. Was this planned? No, it couldn't be. I should have left no trace. The faintly present magical girl thought, looking over the wound. It was clearly a stab wound from behind, the girl had let her guard down. No signs of struggle. There were similar cases of girls being killed without resistance. There were also cases of girls being killed in such disgraceful manners. Just what is their purpose? It makes no sense. Maybe there's another hunter. Either way, best to disappear for now The other girls were aware of her, and she needed to leave. It would otherwise cause some major misunderstandings.
Her misty form spread out, leaving the apartment. Kasumii headed in the direction of the primordials, having finished her investigation. | 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. |
45,176 | 1,228 | 155 | 2,487 | 9,789 | What's happening here? Is she really a Magical Girl? Now that I think about it, isn't that the same toy that Miyako-chan had? Perhaps... Miyako-chan is a Magical Girl too? Millions of things passed through Sora's head now that she was finally feeling safe again.
However, none if these thoughts mattered to her now; the only thing that she could focus at the moment was at the dark dressed girl that came to her in her time of need as she fought that hideous monster.
"RRRRR!" The Spear Primordial howled as it dashed at Chiyo with eyes gleaming with the desire to draw the dark Magical Girl's blood. With a maddening laugh it launched a stabbing attack aimed at Chiyo's chest, taking advantage of the fact that the dark magical girl seemed to be distracted, threatening the Contractor.
"Wa... watch out!" Sora shouted, trying to alert Chiyo of the imminent danger.
"Oh my," Chiyo commented, easily parrying the monster's blow with her knife. "Not to worry dear. I've had lots of experience in doing this kind of work and trust me, this is nothing compared to some of the opponents I've had to face."
"Are you saying that there are more of those monsters out there? What do they want?" Sora asked, a little confused.
The spear wielding Primordial howled in frustration. "RRRRR!" The idea of this Magical Girl who seemed to carry herself in confidence was making a fool out of it only caused its rage to expand. It spun its spear into a deadly arc now, moving it in a buzz saw-like function. It then leapt back into the fight at hand, slashing and hacking away at Chiyo's defense.
And it was a pretty good defense considering that she was blocking and countering nearly each swing of the spear. The Primordial got lucky at the end of its assault however, rearing back and using the grip end to slam Chiyo's head. The attack would have connected, resulting in a cracked skull had something magical not have occurred. The spear end seemed to faze right through Chiyo's head, the Magical Girl grinning in delight before firing her revolver point blank into the creature.
"Goodness this is taking longer than I expected! Hurry up and die please so I can meet up with Izumi-san and Nanako-chan?"
"RRRRR!" The Primordial wasn't going to give in to Chiyo's demands so easily, however, and it continued its bestial assault despite wounds that would have killed a human being several times over. In its frustration, it tried to tackle Chiyo, using the spear as leverage to throw the dark magical girl to the ground. If it succeeded it would then try to bite off her neck and kill Chiyo by drowning her in her own blood.
"Kuroke Chiyo, we have more important matters to discuss. We'd appreciate it if you could meet with us later," the Contractor said, before leaping off the Buddha statue and moving to next to Sora. The feline looking creature circled around her while nuzzling its face against her before saying, "There's other things that we have to monitor now. Hitomi Sora, if you even feel like becoming a Magical Girl, please... make a Contract with me and become a Magical Girl." The white creature said this before walking away and then climbing a nearby tree.
Chiyo resisted the urge to roll her eyes, both at the Contractor's words and her enemy's actions. She had wasted enough time already but now she could at least finish this knowing that the Contractor was gone. Smiling, she again allowed the weapon to go through her body before dashing next to the monster. In mere moments she had her gun aimed up right at the Primordial's lower chin before firing casually.
The gunshot rang out as gore flew awry from the Primordial's shattered head. Chiyo let the body chunks to pass through her physical body, partly to keep her attire clean and partly to show off in front of Sora. With that task completed, she transformed out of her Magical Girl uniform and checked on her Soul Gem. Instead of frowning at how dark it had gotten she merely chuckled knowingly. Well then, this was a perfect opportunity to test the research. However...
"That was quite the spectacle you had to witness there," the dark dressed girl said to Sora with a soft smile. "As you may have heard from our fuzzy white friend, my name is Kuroke Chiyo. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"I... I'm Hitomi Sora. Thank you for saving me…really, really thank you," Sora said as she slowly got up from the pool of blood she had been sitting in for quite some time now. The small white haired girl was all covered in red and despite her polite behavior, her eyes showed that she was still quite perturbed by the close encounter with death.
"What will I do now? I can't go home like this. What will mom think if she sees me covered in blood? Even my underwear is soaked in it..." Sora thought while looking inside of her uniform's blouse. If Sora at least had her schoolbag, she could wear her P.E. uniform and tell her mother that someone had played a prank on her again as the over polite and kind girl was always an easy target for the school bullies "But... I dropped my bag on the way back here and there's still all those monsters. I can't go back there, not now," Sora thought aloud forgetting for an instant that Chiyo was still around her.
Then, Sora turned around and almost jumped of her skin when she was met by Chiyo's soft smile; for someone who's so experienced in martial arts, Sora certainly had a penchant for lowering her guard. "Oh sorry! I guess my head was in another place, really, I'm sorry for being so rude."
Sora glanced to the side, avoiding Chiyo's gaze as she made her next question "Hmm... may I ask you something, please? Are you really a magical girl? And what were those monsters? What about that small fluffy one? It seems like the same one that a classmate of mine had this morning. Does it mean that she's a Magical Girl too? Do you know her?" She was only stopped in her questioning when her eyes met Chiyo's again and she could see that the dark magical girl's expression was saying 'could you slow down, please?'
"I... I'm sorry!" Sora bowed apologetically as she waited for Chiyo's answer.
"There's no need to apologize," Chiyo said brightly, reaching out to cup the girl's chin. "To answer your questions though...yes, I am a Magical Girl. That monster that I fought just now is called a Primordial. Terrible things they are really as they consume the flesh of human beings, though we don't know where they come from. I say 'we' because that girl you saw earlier was probably a Magical Girl herself. As for that white creature...that was my companion. He's called the Contractor and he's the one responsible for making us into Magical Girls...by granting our temptations."
"Thank you," Sora said "I guess that I'll have to ask Miya... erm, Komatsu-san about that tomorrow. But what if she thinks that I'm crazy or something like this?"
Chiyo's red eyes narrowed and her smile seemed to widen. She backed away from Sora and offered up a hand to pull her up.
"Yes, some people call them wishes, but at the end of the day they're nothing more that selfish fulfillments. It's the price of wielding such power. As for Komatsu-san...well, I think she may just lend you an ear. Trust me on this."
After hearing that the tiny creature that Chiyo called Contractor could grant her anything that she wished for, Sora's curiosity was picked. It's not like a regular everyday girl like her had anything special to wish for, but still... "You mean that little fluffy one can fulfill any wishes that he's asked for and still gives girl magic powers as compensation as long as they are willing to fight those monsters? Even if I wished to be a princess, or to have a boyfriend, or anything else?"
Sora knew that she was just letting her imagination run wild, thus she found herself blushing a little as she faced Chiyo and then, turned away from her, embarrassed. It was then that she remembered something more important than all that talk about wishes and turned on her heels again to ask Chiyo with a slightly flushed face. "Erm... I know that I'm probably being a bother to you, Chi... I mean, Kuroke-san. But, could you please help me get something else to wear? I've lost my schoolbag and can't go home covered in this sticky blood."
"Sure thing," Chiyo said coolly. "And you can call me Chiyo. There's no need to be so formal around me! Just hold on for a minute..."
Using her powers like this would no doubt drain her completely at this point. Still, it was worth it to test the results of the experiment and so Chiyo had no qualms turning away and placing a hand to her head. When she turned back, a fresh batch of new clothes appeared in her arm. Her Soul Gem was dangerously dark by now but the smile wasn't an indication of that fact.
"Here you go," said Chiyo as she gave the clothes to Sora. "Free of charge. I really must be going now Sora-chan. But if you ever need anything, please don't be a stranger."
Chiyo leaned in closer, red eyes matching to the other girl's gaze. She titled her head with a look of unreadable emotion before turning away again.
"Bye now!" she called out before flickering away from sight.
"Bye, Chiyo-chan! I hope we can meet again!" Sora shouted to the receding magical girl. "Now, where'll I get a place to clean myself?" The blood covered girl asked herself while looking around aimlessly.
Back where Izumi and Nanako were waiting, the Contractor merely tilted its head to the question of validity towards its statement.
"I'm simply relaying the message Chiyo Kuroke instructed to me to give. That is all Izumi Kaede."
"My, my. Giving these girls such a hard time as always, my dear Contractor."
The voice came from none other than Chiyo, who jogged up to them as if nothing had happened. The Contractor only looked at her with unblinking eyes, leaping up to rest alongside her shoulder. She gave it a passing glance before turning to the two younger girls.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. There was a Primordial that needed to be taken cared of," Chiyo explained, glancing at her Soul Gem. It was now as bright as ever. The Contractor merely stared and said nothing.
"Now then. Shall we get going girls?" | 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. |
45,177 | 1,228 | 156 | 515 | 4,616 | Stupid. Basterd. Primodial. Amara muttered, slamming her scythe into the still-twitching prone monster with every word. "Stay. Dead. Already." Finally she paused, planting her scythe and leaning on it. "Do ya feel better now?" Asked the presence that had been hovering out on the battlefield, unnoticeable by anyone but Amara. "Not nearly enough." She replied, glancing at the ghostly shape in the form of a sixteen-year-old girl. She felt the familiar stab of pain and regret that she felt every time she saw her. "If we want to find out about who killed that dead Magical Girl, we had better move fast before any of the others get here." "I know, I know." She took one last look around, and noticed a school bag lying where the girl from earlier had dropped it. The ghost figure followed Amara's gaze and sighed, "I know what you're thinking, and I say it is a bad idea, but I also know that no matter what I say you'll do what you want anyways" Amara rolled her eyes. "Ixany, Mizuki." she said with a grin. She grabbed the bag and ran in the direction the girl had fled. After a moment, Mizuki followed.
Amara found the girl, safe and sound with two other Magical Girls there, and a Contractor too. To be more exact, it was the same Contractor that had turned Amara into a Magical Girl. She set the bag down where it could be easily seen. She then took a moment to make sure the girl was all right before she turned to leave. She headed to Emiri's apartment to find the killer, before they killed again. She turned back to her normal form, and caught a taxi. "Where to?" The driver asked. Amara shot a questioning look to her unseen companion. Mizuki giggled and told her the address, that Amara relayed to the cab driver. The driver didn't miss the look. "Cabbies get all the crazies." He muttered to himself as he took off.
A short while later, Amara arrived at the apartment. She got out of the cab and paid the driver. She looked up and thought This really doesn't look like the right place. "Hey, are you sure you got the right address?" She asked Mizuki, drawing a couple of strange looks from the few passersby within earshot. Yeah, I'm sure. Mizuki responded. Amara shrugged. She went inside and asked an employee behind a counter. "Excuse me, miss but which room is an Asuka Emiri in?" "Ah," the stern-looking woman said, "You are a friend of Miss Emiri?" In a way, I'm checking on her for a friend." "I see." The employee said. She grabbed a large book and pushed up her glasses as she told Amara the room number. "Thank you." Amara said as she headed to the elevator. She went inside and pushed the button for the correct floor. As soon as the doors closed, Misuki, who had been withholding laughter, burst into giggles. "What is so funny?" she demanded. "You!" Mizuki said breathlessly "Excuse me miss." she said, mockingly imitating Amara. Amara scowled back at her. "I can be polite when I want to be." She declared. Mizuki just shook her head and laughed harder. The elevator doors opened with a pleasant ding, and Amara walked out, still talking to Mizuki. "Its not that funny." She said. "It is from my perspective." Mizuki replied, calming down a bit. They walked down a hallway and came to the door. Amara turned to Mizuki and said,"Now that you are done with your juvenile humor, go inside and tell me if anyone is in there. A janitor nearby looked up, puzzled and realized she wasn't talking to anybody he could see, started to edge away from her. Amara noticed him and gave him a glare. She sighed, "I am tired of everyone giving me strange looks when I talk to you." Mizuki gave her a bright smile, "Then don't talk" she said as she moved through the wall.
A moment later, she came out and said, "Bad timing, there are two in there already, and from how they talked, I assume they are more M.G.s. Amara raised an eyebrow, "MGs?" she asked. "Magical Girls, The spirit girl replied, "I just shortened it because its a mouthful to say, and it sounds weird." Amara thought to herself, Hmm...there are two in there already, but I need them to leave. I don't want unfounded suspicion on me or anyone else, because that could prove fatal for all of us. I need to find out who did it quickly. Outloud, to Mizuki, she said, "Alright, I will lay low for awhile, you can keep an eye on here, and tell me when they leave." Now, for a hiding spot. It would be suspicious if I hang out in the hallway, and I can't go into any of the rooms, but I need to stay in the building... She look around and noticed a bathroom sign Of course, the bathroom! Her mind made up, she told Mizuki and she quickly made her way to the bathroom. At this rate, I'm going to get my self a P.I. license. She thought half jokingly to herself. | Name: Fukui Yoshiko (Was her name)
Currently goes by: Kasumii
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish … I never existed."
Soul Gem Color: Clear/Transparent
Powers:
Her main power involves making things either exist, or not exist. This comes in many shapes and forms. Her own existence is something she can completely remove, her magic, her presence, her body, her soul gem, memories of her, everything about herself. When Kasumii erases herself, she becomes something like a mist, something invisible and intangible. She cannot interact with others or do anything in this state, only observe.
Her powers extend to things outside of herself, such as weapons, objects, events, powers and, previously people. It has drawbacks, however. She can only remove the existence of events that she has witnessed, or objects in her vicinity. Removal of these things can have dire consequences when handled inappropriately. She has erased the existence of her own power to erase people, having witnessed the horrors that can occur. The scale of what is erased corrupts her soul gem almost exponentially.
Kasumii’s other powers include the ability to create a decoy version of herself and memory manipulation. The decoy can act and do as she wishes. It cannot use her powers, but has her physical capabilities. Her memory manipulation works side by side her existence removal, if she removes the existence of something from one’s memory, she can manipulate associated memories.
When erasing objects, weapons or powers, they still appear to her, in a separate realm. They can continue moving as they normally do, and she can bring them back into existence.
Weapon:
A kunai (Does not have just a single kunai, can bring out very many kunais)
Personality:
The silent type who normally doesn’t say much. Kasumii’s outward personality is that of an introvert, keeping to herself, and not talking much. It is not that she wants to be alone, it is just that she does not interact with others much. She rarely ever engages another person in conversation.
Kasumii, however, does keep distance. She tries to prevent forming close bonds. It is not that she does not want to, but, is afraid to. Anyone who gets close to her seems to suffer in some way or another. She does not know what she can do for them, and struggles with this, so she keeps her distance.
In reality, Kasumii is a very nice girl, protective and understanding. She cares deeply for others and does not want others to be hurt. If she could, she would be friendly and a bit more engaging, however, she has stopped herself from doing this.
Bio:
Kasumii was given the name Yoshiko from her parents, written with the characters luck and child. They thought she would bring them good fortune, however, they were wrong. Ever since then, everything went to hell for them. They struggled to survive, to live and to feed her. Eventually, she was old enough to go to school, and she tried to make friends. At first everyone was nice to her, but eventually, those that got close to her suffered. They got ill, broke their bones, got bad grades, and many more things.
“I am a curse. A mistake to this world. No matter what I do, I hurt others.” She would say. She thought this with all her heart. One day, the contractor appeared. That was when she made her wish, and her world changed. Her parents, their lives, were so much better, those she had considered her friends had lived better lives. With that, she was satisfied, her life never existed, no-one knew her, she did not matter. For them, she felt happy. With that her body ceased to exist, but the contractor still spoke to her, he had a mission for her.
From then on, she was a magical girl, who did not exist, who appeared and disappeared, without anyone knowing, even other magical girls. Travelling to many, many cities.
Theme: Shadows Dance in the Darkness
Other:
Her physical and defensive capabilities are much lower than other magical girls. Thus she is vulnerable and has a hard time with fighting as her attacks are generally weak.
Her style is more of an assassin, thus she does not consider what she does fighting. Kasumii, in her own opinion, cannot fight. She can kill, but not fight.
Catchphrase – “You cannot kill what does not exist.”
Kasumii likes to click to bring things back into existence. She does not need to do this, but has chosen to. It also acts as a signal to any allies.
She found someone who thought it was better not to exist like her once, she tried to give them that chance, but the results changed so many lives for the worse. Kasumii brought the person back into existence, telling her of the change. The person did not think it was true, and still wanted to erase themselves, and thus took their own life. Kasumii did not want this to happen again, and decided to stop intervening with other people, and removed her own ability to erase people’s existence.
Kasumii belonged to a group once. They all became close friends, but her misfortune aura made them suffer. Not being able to stand it anymore, she once more removed her existence, erasing herself from their memories and thus deciding she cannot get close to anyone emotionally.
Usually stays in a misty form, only appearing when necessary
If she were to die, all memories of her existence would be removed from everyone (as to fully comply with her wish) |
45,178 | 1,228 | 157 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Izumi gave Nanako a small lecture about being brave and that they need to learn how to get stronger... Nanako knew that it was true and that she had to stop being so childish, after all, she had become a magical and therefore had the responsibility of fighting primordials.
"I know Izumi-chan..." Said Nanako sadly. But I'm only brave when I transform... Ether my wish didn't really come true, or maybe it only works when I transform... Or maybe it does work and I'm just too scared to act..." She was then interrupted by the sounds of a familiar voice, it was Chiyo.
Nanako was delighted to see her friend Chiyo again, noticeably unharmed from the primordial she had just apparently thought before arriving. Chiyo was indeed a strong fighter, Nanako could only dream to be half as strong as her. Nodding happily, Nanako ran up to Chiyo with a smile, she was ready to go shopping and to spend some time with her comrades. "How was your trip? Did you have fun in Mitakihara? Did you see lot's of cool things Chiyo-chan?" Nanako held her hand with pure blind trust for her friend. | 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 |
45,179 | 1,228 | 158 | 2,285 | 5,797 | I have a similar thing going for my self I believe, my wish was to grow, and I'm still looking nine years old, but when I transform, my body finally changes. She shared with Nanako, when Chiyo arrived and Nanako held her hand, Izumi just stood next to Nanako, but didn't hold Chiyo's hand or Nanako's she didn't show the eagerness like her childish cohort." I don't really like shopping, I always gotta pick from the kids section and people constantly ask me where my parents are mistaking me for a kid." Izumi complained while looking away from the two and holding her arm." I'll still hang out with you guys, but I don't think I really want to buy anything really." She looked up to the magical girl she didn't know and felt a little distrustful of the girl not knowing much about her. | 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. |
45,180 | 1,228 | 159 | 1,278 | 8,109 | As Miyako jumped into the bamboo thicket, she could hear the sickening giggles of the Hunter Primordial, though the blowing with covered the sound of the creature's steps, it was easy to notice that it was circling her slowly closing in before loosing an arrow at her and retreating back to the heart of the dark groove, trying to lure the magical girl in the traps it had set in order to catch her.
It was clear that this was no normal Primordial, actually all the ones that spawned around this area seemed to have 'something' more to them, as if the once mindless beasts were evolving and if they were, evolving fast way faster than anyone could ever predict.
The Primordial would jump and skip between the bamboo stalks, shooting arrows from the weirdest angles, but only ever managing glancing shots that were only good to direct its prey to her ultimate fate at the bottom of a pit filled with sharp bamboo tips coated with venom.
. | 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. |
45,181 | 1,228 | 160 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Along with Rose, Akame transformed as well and moved out to intercept this new Magical Girl. Regardless of whether it was the killer or not, she would make the other girl talk. There had to be a reason they were here after all. Before they exited the apartment complex however, Akame took pause in her step, whirling back in the direction of Emiri’s front door.
“Two,” she told Rose with a steely voice. “There’s two. One’s still lingering behind while the other is getting away. They might be trying to lure us away while they’re alone with the body. For what reason, only god knows…we can’t let them tamper with Emiri’s corpse. Rea, you pursue the one ahead. I’ll deal with this one.”
Akame’s voice indicated that she was not to be questioned and she was already walking calmly back towards the seemingly abandoned apartment. While Rose would unknowingly be in pursuit of the fleeing Kasumii, it seemed that fate would create a chance encounter between the living and the dead.
The flaming Magical Girl wasn’t worried; unless they were as experienced as her, this would be an easy battle. Of course, she’d try to resolve this without violence first and foremost if possible. That in mind, Akame’s senses brought her to the bathroom where she frowned in confusion. Well, that was an odd hiding spot indeed.
“Come out and reveal yourself,” she called out to Amara. “If you strike, that will confirm that you are an enemy. And I will incapacitate you. However if you bear no ill will you will come out and face me right now. I have a few questions to ask you.”
Akame crossed her arms and waited, cloaked in her dark longcoat. While that chance meeting was taking place, another one was unfolding farther away into Miso City. Chiyo smiled down upon Nanako as she practically glomped her, reaching out to pet the younger girl on the head gently.
“Yes, I saw lots of cool things Nanako-chan. All sorts of sights too. Maybe I should take you to visit with me some day. I hear they have a great musician over there. Ahead of his time really, but beautiful for the ear. A natural prodigy…or so I’m told.”
Hearing Izumi’s lack of enthusiasm for their trip, Chiyo flashed a warm look of sympathy at the shorter girl. She knew that she only appeared young much like Rea and it was confirmed that this was the result of her wish.
“Not to worry Izumi-chan. Maybe we can stop by and get some ice cream for all of us. Does that sound good to 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. |
45,182 | 1,228 | 161 | 2,285 | 5,797 | Izumi looked away from Chiyo getting this weird vibe from the girl while Nanako kept hugging her." I don't know I guess I could get some ice cream with you or something." Izumi sounded like she didn't want to be apart of this excursion to the mall with these two. She really didn't want to go, but deep down in her gut she felt like she should go to keep an eye on Nanako and make sure nothing happened with the other magical girl, sure Nanako trusted this girl, but Izumi felt like Chiyo was friends with Nanako for the wrong reasons, and hey who knows maybe they will have fun or something. | 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. |
45,183 | 1,228 | 162 | 515 | 4,616 | There was no response. Eventually there was a flush, and a janitor girl came out of the stall with a scowl. She had a hat that said 'janitor' and a pair of overalls the had 'Momo' stenciled on the pocket. "Who the hell are you?" she asked and then continued without waiting for a response. "Whoa, what's with the outfit? Are you LARPing? It that weapon real?" She fired off questions in a rapid breathless manor, while she moved, started washing her hands and drying them off. "Well, I'd love to stay and chat, but my break is nearly over and my boss wants me to get to work. He gets really irate when he thinks people are slacking off. I mean there was this one time, he fired someone who had been working here for several years because he took five minutes too long on his break." She walked over to the door, opened it and stepped out and called over her shoulder, "See ya wirdo, have fun LARPing. Tell me who won or whatever." | Name: Fukui Yoshiko (Was her name)
Currently goes by: Kasumii
Age: 15
Appearance:
Wish: "I wish … I never existed."
Soul Gem Color: Clear/Transparent
Powers:
Her main power involves making things either exist, or not exist. This comes in many shapes and forms. Her own existence is something she can completely remove, her magic, her presence, her body, her soul gem, memories of her, everything about herself. When Kasumii erases herself, she becomes something like a mist, something invisible and intangible. She cannot interact with others or do anything in this state, only observe.
Her powers extend to things outside of herself, such as weapons, objects, events, powers and, previously people. It has drawbacks, however. She can only remove the existence of events that she has witnessed, or objects in her vicinity. Removal of these things can have dire consequences when handled inappropriately. She has erased the existence of her own power to erase people, having witnessed the horrors that can occur. The scale of what is erased corrupts her soul gem almost exponentially.
Kasumii’s other powers include the ability to create a decoy version of herself and memory manipulation. The decoy can act and do as she wishes. It cannot use her powers, but has her physical capabilities. Her memory manipulation works side by side her existence removal, if she removes the existence of something from one’s memory, she can manipulate associated memories.
When erasing objects, weapons or powers, they still appear to her, in a separate realm. They can continue moving as they normally do, and she can bring them back into existence.
Weapon:
A kunai (Does not have just a single kunai, can bring out very many kunais)
Personality:
The silent type who normally doesn’t say much. Kasumii’s outward personality is that of an introvert, keeping to herself, and not talking much. It is not that she wants to be alone, it is just that she does not interact with others much. She rarely ever engages another person in conversation.
Kasumii, however, does keep distance. She tries to prevent forming close bonds. It is not that she does not want to, but, is afraid to. Anyone who gets close to her seems to suffer in some way or another. She does not know what she can do for them, and struggles with this, so she keeps her distance.
In reality, Kasumii is a very nice girl, protective and understanding. She cares deeply for others and does not want others to be hurt. If she could, she would be friendly and a bit more engaging, however, she has stopped herself from doing this.
Bio:
Kasumii was given the name Yoshiko from her parents, written with the characters luck and child. They thought she would bring them good fortune, however, they were wrong. Ever since then, everything went to hell for them. They struggled to survive, to live and to feed her. Eventually, she was old enough to go to school, and she tried to make friends. At first everyone was nice to her, but eventually, those that got close to her suffered. They got ill, broke their bones, got bad grades, and many more things.
“I am a curse. A mistake to this world. No matter what I do, I hurt others.” She would say. She thought this with all her heart. One day, the contractor appeared. That was when she made her wish, and her world changed. Her parents, their lives, were so much better, those she had considered her friends had lived better lives. With that, she was satisfied, her life never existed, no-one knew her, she did not matter. For them, she felt happy. With that her body ceased to exist, but the contractor still spoke to her, he had a mission for her.
From then on, she was a magical girl, who did not exist, who appeared and disappeared, without anyone knowing, even other magical girls. Travelling to many, many cities.
Theme: Shadows Dance in the Darkness
Other:
Her physical and defensive capabilities are much lower than other magical girls. Thus she is vulnerable and has a hard time with fighting as her attacks are generally weak.
Her style is more of an assassin, thus she does not consider what she does fighting. Kasumii, in her own opinion, cannot fight. She can kill, but not fight.
Catchphrase – “You cannot kill what does not exist.”
Kasumii likes to click to bring things back into existence. She does not need to do this, but has chosen to. It also acts as a signal to any allies.
She found someone who thought it was better not to exist like her once, she tried to give them that chance, but the results changed so many lives for the worse. Kasumii brought the person back into existence, telling her of the change. The person did not think it was true, and still wanted to erase themselves, and thus took their own life. Kasumii did not want this to happen again, and decided to stop intervening with other people, and removed her own ability to erase people’s existence.
Kasumii belonged to a group once. They all became close friends, but her misfortune aura made them suffer. Not being able to stand it anymore, she once more removed her existence, erasing herself from their memories and thus deciding she cannot get close to anyone emotionally.
Usually stays in a misty form, only appearing when necessary
If she were to die, all memories of her existence would be removed from everyone (as to fully comply with her wish) |
45,184 | 1,228 | 163 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako grunted as her gaze darted about, moving into the thick of the bamboo as she sought out her opponent. The foliage was not making it easy, as to be expected, but she would not let that get in her way. It was just a pity that she wasn't Akame, and hadn't seen her recently, or else she could have burned this entire thicket down and been done with it. Even if that wasn't strictly how her power worked, it didn't matter. She wanted to win, and had to if she was to survive now.
Still, she plunged ahead undetered, weapon spinning to deflect arrow strikes, which served to provide some direction as she tried to chase down the Primordial. This was majorly getting on her nerves, even as it became obvious that this one was not normal. A normal Primordial would simply fire away, not use strategies like this. Which was worrying to an extent. What else might the thing be planning?
There was nothing else to do though, and she had to find this thing and kill it. So she played along, waiting for an opportunity to arise to get in close and stab it, or break it's bow, or something like that. "Come on out here already," she growled, slashing away at bamboo stalks. One way or another, she was going to end this, even if it took all night. | 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: |
45,185 | 1,228 | 164 | 1,278 | 8,109 | As the Primordial succeed in dragging Miyako to her trap, it changed its erratic pattern, becoming more and more predictable with every shot as if it was getting tired of the long and fruitless strife and decided to go all out against the magical girl all of it was ruse, however and Miyako would soon find it.
Once in the middle of thicket, the dark creature got in Myako's sight and drew its bow as much as it was possible, the strength of the next arrow would be such that it could pierce a bunker wall, parrying or blacking wouldn't be an option and is such a crowded area it was too hard to jump or dodge effectively, so Miyako's only option would be go for the kill in he Primordial's mind and if she did that, she would fall right into the trap hole.
As the arrow was shot, Miyako's destiny hanged on her wits alone...
It was the dead of night when Yuna woke up after having slept way more than her usual. The frost magical girl put a hand to her neck to check on Elise's rather savage 'kiss'; it was still a bit stiff but there was no pain left by now and there was only a small mark left that will probably be gone by the morning.
She got up from the infirmary bed and picked her music player and headphones that were laying by her side "It's cold..." she whispered, as her breath turned into small puffs of vapor. Yuna looked outside and saw that the world was covered in a thick layer of snow by now, so it must be have been snowing ever since she went to sleep.
Elise wasn't at the bed by her side anymore, perhaps she was wandering around too, or went to another place during the night, Yuna had no way to know for sure "I guess that I might as well go for a walk too. There has been a place that I've been wishing to go ever since I came to this city again, but still hadn't the time." She said to herself as she out of the window and walked away from the school, still wearing Chiyo's gift uniform, since she had put her usual clothes to the laundry at a nearby shop and forgot to retrieve them on time.
Yuna walked around the deserted and, thanks to the snow, eerily quiet streets of Miso City's downtown alone while avoiding any encounters with the unpleasant types that were out in this hour. She passed by a few stores that were decorated for the upcoming Christmas, that by all means should have been without any snow this year if only Yuna wasn't around of course. "No matter how much I hate this power, a White Christmas never ceases to be pretty." She thought as she finally arrived at her destination.
Yuna knocked at modest the building's locked doors and waited until an old woman's voice came asking from the inside "Who's there at such an hour?" Before opening the doors, slowly.
"It's just me, Mother. Yuna Yukino, I've come back to this city after walking around Japan for some more time again." Yuna said with an smile on her lips as she looked at the grey haired woman's gentle face.
"It's been such a long time, child. Please come in, the doors of the Lord's house are always open, as you know." The old nun said, beckoning Yuna to come in the small chapel that was the only temple of its kind in the region after the Sakura family church had been destroyed.
"Thank you, Mother. If it's not too much of a bother could I ask for something hot to eat? I've been fasting ever since yesterday morning." Yuna answered as she followed the old woman to the chapel's innards.
"Of course not, child. You can wait by the altar like you always do while I prepare you something." The nun opened the sanctum's door to Yuna before going to the kitchen to find her something to eat.
"Thank you again." Yuna said as she went towards the altar and knelt down to pray.
Not too long later, however... "Yuna Yukino, so that's where you were. We've been looking for you everywhere in the city." Said the Contractor as it came leaping down from the altar and padding its way to Yuna's side, gently caressing her legs.
"What do you want with me, white devil?"
"We were just checking around, since the last magical girl that went missing during the night was found dead the other day."
"And since when do you care for our wellfare? For all that's worth, you might even know who the assassin is and don't tell anyone until you're asked directly by someone."
"You're right, Yuna Yukino. But right now, every magical girl is important. The phenomenon that we've been studying has escalated quickly ever since so many of you were reunited in a single place. We can not afford to miss that opportunity by having needless deaths."
"What do you mean by that?"
"In about two days, a phenomenon that we named the Inverted Rainbow will happen. We still don't know what it implies, but we're sure that it'll lead us much closer to the answers that we seek regarding the origins of the Primordials."
"I don't understand what is it that you're planing, fiend. But neither I, nor the other magical girls won't allow your plans to come to fruition. I'll Akame and Rose about this Inverted Rainbow as soon as the morning comes and then see what their plan will be."
"That's something that we will have to wait and see, Yuna Yukino. Not even we are certain of what will happen, just that something will happen and no one can put a stop to it now. Though, if the bonds between the threads of destiny of the individuals involved are strong enough, even fate itself might be changed and we stand to see it."
After saying that, the Contractor left the chapel as soon as the nun came by telling Yuna that her meal was waiting for her at the kitchen.
On the following morning, Yuna waited for Akame and Rose in front of the school gates and as soon as they arrived she said, "I think that we have something big in our hands, Akame and Rose. I need to tell you about what the white told me a few hours ago." | 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. |
45,186 | 1,228 | 165 | 2,487 | 9,789 | Alright, Akame could admit that she wasn't expecting that. Sure she had predicted that her quarry would try some underhanded tactic to escape...but this was just pathetic. Almost hilarious. No, in fact it was hilarious. Akame stood there unfazed by the "janitor's" remarks about her clothing or weapon. However, a light smirk did appear on her visage and she crossed her arms to show her amusement.
"You know it's not LARPing if it's only one person, right?" she asked the other girl as "Momo" walked past her. "You can drop the act now. If you really weren't an enemy, you'd at least try a better method of lowering my guard then that," she said, bringing a hand to her mouth to conceal a snicker. "Well then. To what pleasure do I have in meeting yet another new Magical Girl into my city?"
"You cant LARP alone?." Amara said, acting puzzled and ignoring the rest of what Akame said. "That is news to me. Hmm..." She lowered her head so the hat shadowed her face and put her hand to the brim. "All right...in that case, consider me a Boss!" She whipped the cap of her head and threw it into Akames face. Amara took off running through the intentionally open door and down the hall, changing into her Magical Girl form midstride. "Try to keep up!" She yelled over. She zigzagged through the hallways, following a predetermined route at top speed, cutting corners by plunging her scythes into the wall and letting her momentum swing her around.
Akame tossed the hat away from her with quick reaction and little effort, sheathing her sword and rocketing off in pursuit of the other girl. Yes, she was convinced now that this new girl wasn't an enemy though she had strange tactics in getting her alone to talk. And if she was wrong, she would simply burn the girl and give her to Rose. No doubt the water Magical Girl would be more than thrilled to interrogate her for suspected murder.
"You know, it's sort of difficult to boast that to someone that's older and more experienced than you," Akame said casually, dashing up to race side by side to Amara. "Especially to someone who knows this city better than you," she added with a smirk.
Indeed, Akame was keeping up, perhaps even outmatching Amara. She didn't need to use her weapon to propel herself like the other girl, instead merely leaping and moving forward with occasional bursts of flame. She glanced at Amara in silence, waiting for what else the other girl had in mind.
Amara just shrugged and didn’t respond to the other girls words. Why would she need to? Actions spoke louder than words. Clumsy, showing off her power like that. But she is keeping up. Perfect. Amara thought. Now to truly test her. Amara noticed and grabbed a useful object off the wall as she was running. At that exact movement, they came to an intersection that had a hall leading to a large window. Amara turned unexpectedly, dashed forward, crossed her arms and crashed out the window. She took the several story drop easily. Once she hit the ground, she rolled and jumped to her feet. She sped up even more, running fast enough that even Akame would have to work to keep up. I remember seeing the perfect spot not far from here... She thought.
At that point Mizuki caught up to her and floated beside her, keeping pace. I guess being insubstantial really helps when you are trying to get somewhere Amara thought idly. "What are you doing? This isn’t going to help our case you know. Why didnt you just tell the other girl what your purpose was? She probably would’ve let you help." Mizuki demanded. "Yes, I know you are probably right, but before I work with them, I want to test these Magical Girls to see what they are made of. This one is an expert, although clumsy. As for the others, I can judge them by how they react and how quickly they react. Besides, I am bored and they should provide some intertainment." Mizuki stared at Amara for a long second. "You...are insane." She said simply. Amara gave her a wide smile, baring her teeth, "Of course." After a pause she said, "That girl is faster than I thought. I guess we will have to go all out." I was wondering when you planned to do it." Mizuki muttered.
Akame was unaware of the bouts the other girl was having with her ghostly companion. Perhaps she was a bit clumsy in her approach, though it wasn't that much of a hindrance to her. Considering the vast difference in power alone, Akame was fairly sure she could spare to reveal a few tricks or two. An eye did raise however as the girl crashed through the window and seemed to lead her out into the open. Following suit, Akame had to stifle a groan as she predicted what was about to happen. She'll admit, it was a little trite at this point but then again they were Magical Girls after all. This was always the way of doing things.
"Please don't tell me you want to fight me. Frankly, I've had more than my share of putting rookies in their place," she called out, gaining closer and closer with more streams of fire. "And don't say you want to test my skills either. Surely you can sense the difference between us? Honestly, what's with you newcomers and always wanting to challenge everyone you see," she added with slight annoyance, mind immediately thinking of Elise and her brash way of thinking.
Rookie? Hehe that’s funny. I dont doubt her skills, I want to test her personality. Amara thought. To her companion she said, "Hey Mizuki, lets show her how much of a rookie we are." "You are so looking for a ass kicking" Was her reply. Without fanfare or more words, Mizuki s ghostly form merged with Amara. With a burst of speed, Amara sped up even further, running faster than the cars driving on the road. She effortlessly dodged and weaved between pedestrians and cars as she ran like a runaway rocket across the city. Almost there, just a little further. She thought.
Soon, she came to the spot she had been running to. The massive graveyard in the midst of the city. Still at her unbelievable speed, she hurtled the low wall and charged deeper. She arrived at a particular grave near the middle. It was a classic gravestone shape, although a lot bigger than normal. Amara regarded the grave quietly, almost reverently. She turned and sat on the grave, waiting for her pursuer to catch up. She summoned her scythe and put it across her lap. She grinned in anticipation. This is going to be fun. She checked her equipment, and made sure it was all ready.
Akame finally frowned as the other girl weaved her way among the oncoming traffic and night life of the city. As much as this girl wanted to test her, she was putting people in danger from her reckless actions. This had better be worth the effort in chasing this one down or Akame wouldn't hesitate to bring this one to Rose kicking and screaming. And only she knew how methodical her friend could be, especially with this Magical Girl hunter on the loose.
She finally made it to the graveyard, slowing down her pace until she was walking casually into the bleak area. She glanced around at the stones and stifled a wince; it was a reminder that they needed to deal with Emiri's corpse once this was all done.
"So you're not even going to give me a name?"
The smirking Akame was gone, replaced now with her usual stoic self. She set a hard gaze on the girl sitting on the grave and crossed her arms. The scythe was an indicator that this newcomer did want to fight but she wouldn't strike yet. First the explanations needed to come out and maybe this girl didn't want to battle and waste magic. Maybe she just had a sick sense of humor.
"Read for yourself." She said, gesturing at the grave she was on. It was inscribed with the words, "Amara Raith" and below that was inscribed a small poem: "Gone but not forgotten, although we are apart, your spirit lives within me, forever in my heart." "Its a sombering place for me to visit. I mean, we are all going to die. We know that on an intellectual level. We figure it out sometimes when we are still fairly young, and it scares us so badly that we convince ourselves we are immortal for more than a decade afterward. Death isnt a pretty thing. Its scary, its frightening. There is a single hard, cold fact that everyone on earth faces: One day, it is going to be over. One day, the sun will rise, the world will turn, people will go about their daily routines--only you wont be in it. You will be cold. And still.
Death.
You cant escape it.
You.
Will.
Die."
Amara paused at look at Akame. "That is a bitter, hideously concrete fact that I have learned. This gravestone is part of my wish. My life, for my families. But, that is not why we are here. Akame Natsuko, I have brought you here to find out what you are made of. The explanations can wait until after we are done." Amara got to her feet and held her scythe like a sword, diagonal to the ground and to the side. She held her hand up and out stretched, palm outward and toward Akame. She closed her eyes and twisted her neck to one side, then the other. She leveled her eyes at her opponent, every part of her stance proclaiming I-will-kill-you. Her face twisted into a creepy grin. "Now, come at me!" She shouted.
Akame listened to the story and frowned. It would seem that she too had suffered a fate crueler than any real death before her wish. Just like her...Akame was glad that the grave didn't say a certain other name. Was it fate or perhaps coincidence that both Amara and the other girl were buried here? Who could say for sure.
With one hand outstretched, she summoned her blade and pointed it directly at Amara. Immediately the area began to increase in temperature, melting the snow around them and setting it ablaze. The air itself became unbearable, the very oxygen burning lungs from the inside out except for Akame though it was questionable if that would even work on the Magical Girl who was supposed to be dead. She was not rampaging like Elise would but rather focused all of her emotion into the motions of her body. The look she gave Amara was enough to torch the Contractor a million times over.
"So this is all just to test me, right? You brought me all the way here just to see what I'm capable of?"
Amara nodded, then she released her power she had been holding back. Immediately a similar effect happened, but hers was a empty cold, a void that consumed all flames of life. Amara judged Akame to be stronger, but her own power was close. With a steady breath, she went on the attack. She crossed the space between them in a blur of motion and struck in a large over-hand swing of her scythe, wielded in one hand, still. In a reaction matching Amara's speed, Akame blocked the forceful strike with her own blade, using one hand as well. It would seem their powers were evenly matched, to the point where Akame really was wondering if fate brought them together like this. Two opposites and yet they had something akin to similarity radiating off of their beings. Akame moved her feet forward, slashing about now at rapid speed. Amara spun her scythe, catching Akame s blade and hooking it to the side. Amara followed with a fast kick of her right foot to the ribs. Akame narrowed her eyes, unleashing a miniature wall of flame as a makeshift shield to her ribs. Whether Amara would still let the attack connect or back off would be evident in the next few moments. The flaming Magical Girl twirled around and leapt back, spinning her blade in hand. Close-range combat was going to prove meaningless in this fight so she needed a different tactic. Amara let the attack connect, bouncing the impact so that her foot was not badly burned. Her skeletal foot barely singed. She knew she had an advantage in close ranged combat, so she pushed Akame as she tried to gain some distance. She took a few steps forward and thrust her scythe at Akame.
Akame stifled a sigh of annoyance on Amara's part. It wasn't that close-ranged combat was going to be a problem, for both of them wielded weapons that were easily suited for such a situation. No, it was the fact that it would only cause a deadlock and the battle would go nowhere. This much was proven as Akame was forced to meet her attacker's scythe head on once again, slashing and blocking. The speeds at which they were going would make the two combatants seem like a blur to an outsider's perspective.
"This is pointless. We're only wasting magic," she pointed out calmly. "That being said, I'm really quite impressed by your moves so far. Even as someone younger than myself, your potential is quite staggering. Your wish must have been a tragic one indeed," she added softly.
Amara locked blades and responded, "You are wasting magic, I am having fun!" She said this with a manic grin on her face. "Tragic? I guess so." She said just as softly, but still with a mad grin. She broke the lock, planted her scythe, head down, and vaulted with both feet into a kick forward.
"I guess you are," Akame said with unwavering calmness. It was just her luck to be fighting yet another battle crazed maniac and once again she couldn't help but draw the comparisons with her earlier fight with Elise. However, something told her that this girl had more control over her raging spirit than the red-headed teleporter. Musing on these thoughts, Akame met the kick with a fist full of flames, punching forward to counter her opponent's new approach. Contrary to her appearance, Amara s mind was working quickly. She simply used the punch as a springboard, she pushed up off of it, up and backwards, in the same movement, she brought her scythe up in a massive crescent arc, that could cut her opponent in half. If it landed. Meanwhile, she mused, She not surprised by my crazy. Interesting, lets try a different approach then. Amara backed off, and in a sudden change, she pulled in all her emotions and, just ignored them. She went from mad-crazy to utterly calm, emotionless, and focused, in a bit to throw her opponent off balance. Her fighting style changed too, from unorthodox to efficient. She brought her massive scythe up to a two handed defensive stance.
Akame matched Amara's new tactics with her own as well. Gripping her blade's handle with two hands now, she batted the arcing strike with a flaming counter, her sword now brimming with scorching fire. She couldn't help but smile on the inside, approving of the sudden mix in her opponent's fighting style. However, Akame was three years this girl's senior and she had faced much more cunning Primordials. A simple change in fighting stances would not be enough to dispel her flames and she pressed on into the offensive now that Amara was defending.
"Honestly, must you girls always make such a huge waste of my gifts?"
The flaming Magical Girl faltered in her step just barely, dashing back to disengage. A quick scan confirmed that the Contractor was sitting on Amara's grave with interest watching them. How long it had been there was hard to say but it was probably for some time.
"Amara Raith, don't you know that your Soul Gem darkens the more you burn power like that? Shouldn't you be focusing on hunting down Primordials instead of using your time on silly tests? Or does the value of other human lives mean nothing to you?" Amara mirrored Akame’s disengagement, but she struck the ground with her foot pushing her backwards into a shallow arc. She added a rather impressive flip when she stepped off her gravestone, her foot right in the spot the Contractor was, forcing it to move or be stepped on. She landed behind her grave and stepped sideways out from it, one hand behind her back in a fencer stance with her scythe. "I am doing this because I will not take orders from someone who I don’t respect or trust. Yes, I know that you are the leader of the Magical Girls here. But I want to find out if you are worthy of that, myself. Now enough talk!" Of course that was not all, just an excuse, they didn’t need to know the other reason. Amara launched into a rapid pattern of, slashes spins kicks and thrusts in a maelstrom of attacks. I have one more card to play. She thought.
The Contractor leaped away from where Amara's foot would surely crush it. Landing on the side, it titled its head in silence as she belted out the reasoning to her logic. And frankly, it was reasoning that Akame had to agree with the Contractor with. Really, this was a waste of time and they needed to put their efforts into more constructive matters.
"Really, that's what this is all about? Either you're good at making things up on the spot, or you've been watching too much anime like Rea," Akame said with no trace of panic in her voice. Likewise, she casually blocked the strikes Amara was unleashing upon her. At this point, she didn't even bother to attack back, merely watching the other girl closely while avoiding the strikes.
"But that's not quite it, right? You wouldn't do all this just to test me. So let's be honest Raith-san, why is it that you want to fight me so suddenly?"
It was impressive on Akame's part to treat the whole matter like an ordinary conversation, even with the knowledge that one slip up could result in being her downfall. Still, she was willing to listen to the other girl's words even more and it wasn't like she was actively engaging in this fight anyway. Of course, she was also willing to put up with Amara's annoying battle tactics as well. Amara didnt respond, she just redoubled her efforts. She managed to knock the other girls sword out of the way, and sent her off balance. Amara moved in for the kill.
Akame's eyes noted her sword being flung away before the sensation of her body soon meeting with the ground was felt. She caught herself on the palms of her hands and spun around quickly, directing a flaming kick in Amara's direction. To which Amara replied by pulling her hand from behind her back, in whitch she had the fire extinguisher she had swiped from the apartment, and hidden behind her grave. She doused Akame and swung her scythe down in a murderous arc.
The flaming Magical Girl grunted as a sudden wall of white filled her vision. It only took a second for her to realize that this wasn't some new form of magic being unleashed. Instead it was a....fire extinguisher? While she had to commend her opponent for being creative, she shouldn't have stolen things from Emiri's apartment like that. And then Akame sensed the coming blow of the scythe. Well then. She might as well reveal a little bit more of her power to the one that had come this far in their struggle.
Amara's scythe would connect with something as hard as metal. Closer inspection would show that Akame's sword was still embedded in the snowy ground several feet away from them. What she was wielding now was a blade of pure fire, its exterior as tough as diamond. Akame took that brief second of surprise emitted by Amara to strike. With a flaming fist, she lunged up and uppercutted the girl's chin with all the force she could muster. Which in hindsight, was quite alot. No doubt it would leave some burn marks but it was nothing their magic couldn't heal.
The Contractor watched, expression never changing.
Amara felt the impact and her vision went red. She was sent flying through the air. She was stunned for a moment, but she had the presence of mind to flip herself over and slam her scythe into the ground, plowing through the snow and dirt, and preventing her from being launched too far. She landed badly falling on her face and struggling to get up. She finally managed to get to her feet, and lean on her scythe like a staff. "Enough!" She shouted or tried to, it came out more as a wheeze. "This fight has fulfilled its intended purpose. She changed out of her Magical Girl form "I understand now. I am sorry I lead you through this." She said to Akame "You were right it was kind of a waste, but I wanted to know how powerful you were." And other reasons. Amara sighed and said "Alright, I will answer your questions now. But you might not like the answers. After that, I can help you find Asuka Emiri s murderer."
"Of course you did," Akame said with a shake of her head. Given the falling snow overhead, she considered keeping her Magical Girl attire on. But one glance at her Soul Gem told her that she couldn't waste more magic. As she transformed back into her Miso High School Uniform, she frowned at how dark her Soul Gem had gotten. Well then, it was a good thing that they recovered over time. The Contractor watched her intently without her notice.
"First off, who are you really Raith-san? I know you're not Emiri's killer but you can start off with answering that. Or are you just here because of the irregular appearances of Primordials in this town?"
Amara made a face, "Drop the -san and just call me Amara. Who am I? That is a long story. Although, yes I am here because of the irregular Primordials, and I am chasing a killer. I believe it is the same one who murdered Emiri, but I will have to ask." She said that last part as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
"Try me," Akame said, crossing her arms as she caught the Contractor leaving in the corner of her eye. "We have the whole night Amara so you might as well tell me more about yourself than just that. You obviously knew my name and I'd like to know why that was so."
"Truthfully?" Amara asked with a strait face. She hooked a thumb at the spot where Mizuki had been sitting. "The ghost of my dead friend told me. Before we talk more, lets go somewhere and get a bite to eat. I will foot the bill.
Akame blinked in surprise at the statement, eyes trailing over to where Amara was pointing. A Magical Girl...ghost? Honestly, she wasn't too surprised considering that type of situations a Magical Girl had to face on a daily basis. She did wonder if the Contractor knew of such a phenomenon.
"Well next time tell your friend not snoop into people's personal lives," Akame said levely, shaking her head as she led the way to someplace warmer than a graveyard. The two would eventually find themselves across from each other in a coffee shop nearby. Akame sat with a polite posture, waiting for Amara to speak up.
Amara let the silence stretch. "Where to begin..." She finally said. I really am not good at this. My life story is probably very similar to the other M.G.s. Nice life then, Bam!, bad things happen and a creepy feline shows up offering a wish that I take to my eventual regret. Am I close?"
"Sounds about right," said Akame. "Though that still doesn't answer everything but I'll accept it for now. A Magical Girl' wish is supposed to be private after all. Is that the only reason you came to Miso City then? To hunt down this Magical Girl serial killer?"
That and to investigate the Primordials. I never thought it would lead me here of all places and meet you of all people. Fate has a strange sense of humor. This is the city where my life changed and I lost and gained everything. After that, Amara stopped, slightly embarrassed and trying to stay away from unpleasant memories. I don’t like telling about my past. Some things are better left forgotten.
"You speak as if you knew me from before," Akame pressed on with a raised eye. "Apologies if I'm being too forward, but have we met before?"
"No, we have never met before. But, for now, tell me a little about yourself I have done all the telling so far. Just anything you want, anything you are comfortable telling.
Akame frowned. She didn't want to point out that Amara had only told her the bare minimum and she hadn't learned much of anything at all. It would be rude to vocalize that to the other girl but the fact remained that Amara was still holding back. In that case, so would Akame.
"I became a Magical Girl four years ago," she said at last, voice level. "The wish isn't important but as you can imagine, it granted me my control over fire and heat."
Amara finished the last of her coffee in one gulp. "I understand. Let’s head back to the apartment and get to work on finding that killer." She got up and laid out the money plus a tip. Akame nodded once, following the other girl in silence. Hopefully Rose had gotten better luck than she had in pursuing their mystery killer. All she was another person to look after. Still, it was nice to know there were more allies on their side. With this in mind for them both, the two girls walked out into the snow night. | 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. |
45,187 | 1,228 | 166 | 832 | 3,739 | Miyako quickly noted the Primordials erratic combat style diminishing as the fight went on and the two of them moved further into the bamboo, her wondering just how thick this field actually was. Given where they were she hadn't expected it to be this ridiculous or deep, though there was nothing she could do about it now. Perhaps it was the Primordials magic, but it didn't seem likely.
Her eyes widened as she got it in view at last, only to see it pulling back the bowstring to a frankly ridiculous degree, preparing a powerful arrow. Well, that wasn't good, and she had a feeling that she wouldn't be able to block it or deflect it, for fairly obvious reasons of how fast it would be moving. Well then, fine, she could handle that. This thing would learn why it had been a mistake to mess with her.
She moved forward, but not at a breakneck pace meant to outleap the arrow. Instead she waited until it had been unleashed before hitting the deck, falling to the ground as it whizzed overhead, wind blowing against her back and shattering bamboo in the process like nothing's business, before she got back to her feet with a flip and then sprang forward, jumping over the trap hole in the process, which she barely even registered as she moved to engage the thing at close range, blade swinging to take out it's bow and then kill it. Score one for the Greatest Magical Girl in the World, she supposed. | 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: |
45,188 | 1,228 | 167 | 181 | 1,997 | Leaving the apartment, Kasumii felt the presence of the other magical girl, she knew was hiding during the fight before. There was no need to focus on that though, she moved along, towards where she felt a magical girl fighting a primordial. However, before reaching halfway, she felt the primordial had been defeated.
The misty-self hovered, left with nothing to do. All she could do now was wait for another event, or so she first thought. Is one of them following me? She couldn't tell if Rea was following her or not, only could sense that she had moved in Kasumii's general direction. Oh well. Kasumii simply thought, moving along.
Hovering around, over the city, she finally found the place she was looking for. The public library. Seeping through the gaps, into the library, she slowly materialized. It used less magic to come back slowly, only a little bit less. As soon as she materialized, her presence as a magical girl would become much more clear to the others. For now, she was just a simple girl, in a black gothic dress. Walking up to the bookshelf, she pulled a book off the shelf, moved to a seat and started to read. Kasumii stayed on alert, not letting her guard down. | 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. |
45,189 | 1,228 | 168 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose was surprised to hear that someone was back at Emiri's apartment. Had they really been flanked so easily. Akame left her no option but to continue to pursue whomever was ahead of them, while she went back to protect Emiri's body. That was fine with Rose, she did not want to see the lifeless corpse of her friend again. Rose raced through the city bouncing off the rooftops. She was having difficulty tracking the presence in front of her until it finally settled down in the public library. Whomever this was they seemed to like books. Rose might just like this magical girl. Rose liked books. She just did not read a lot anymore. Too many animes to watch.
Rose descended to ground level. She landed softly and as quietly as she could. She stole some water from a water fountain as she approached the library entrance. She used it to unlock the front door of the building. She walked inside. She could hear someone across the library tossing books. She could sense Elise's presence but noted it odd. Why would she be in a library? Rose would have thought she would hang in a fight club or something. It comforted Rose to know she could call Elise if needed.
Rose finally found her target. The magical girl in front of her was reading a book acting like she was unaware. Rose cautiously stepped forward and addressed the girl in the black gothic dress, "Greetings, It is always nice to meet a new magical girl. I warn you. you came at the worst of times. Why are you in this city. And so help me, god. If you are an enemy, I will smite you were you side." | 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. |
45,190 | 1,228 | 169 | 832 | 3,739 | The strike was quick, fast, precise, the bow sent spinning off into the distance as Miyako batted it out of the way, before she moved in for a finishing blow, stabbing the Primordial and slamming it into a bamboo stalk. She grunted as she pushed it in that much deeper before pulling it out, sliding free with an audible sound. That was finished off with a downwards slash across it's chest, finishing it off.
She grinned as it dissolved, straightening up and gingerly walking around the pit in the ground as she whistled. "Geez. When'd that thing have the time to make this?" This wasn't exactly a rush job, so how could it have been done in the time the Primordial manifested? It was hard to believe.
Leaving that alone, she dismissed it to the back of her mind for now, and she took off once she had gotten around the pit, headed for the warehouse and the other primordials, or where they had been before. She wanted to meet that other magical girl, the one she had seen before, and to get the lowdown on them. That was how it had been done for her, and now she could do the same. She only hoped that the girl was still there when she got back, or else this would be a lot more difficult. | 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: |
45,191 | 1,228 | 170 | 1,500 | 564 | Kasumii quietly read, feeling the presence of two magical girls approaching the library. One had arrived before the other, the presence felt like the rabid magical girl from today's fight. She was loud and mentioning Primordials and Magical girls out loud. The library didn't have anyone else near by, but she would probably be seen as a silly little girl in most occasions. Since she was not approaching, Kasumii continued to read.
The other presence, it seemed to be the girl who followed from the apartment. Seems like she did follow me. Now if I remember correctly, this girl was called Rea by the other one. So, this would be Rose, the one Yuna had mentioned before, and the other must of been Akame. Definitely adept girls as Yuna mentioned. Kasumii thought, appearing to continue reading as Rose approached her, cautiously, greeting her. "Greetings, It is always nice to meet a new magical girl. I warn you. you came at the worst of times. Why are you in this city. And so help me, god. If you are an enemy, I will smite you were you side."
Closing the book and turning to Rose, Kasumii thought through her approach to answering the situation. Using her name will probably alarm her and get more questions. Best to introduce myself and explain that I am looking for the killer Clearing her throat, she spoke, softly, "Greetings. I know I came at a bad time, it would only be natural to suspect me. My name is Kasumii." Kasumii lowered her head politely, indicating a small bow. "I have been following a case of serial killings, leading me to here. I am not your enemy, I wish to stop these killings. Now is that all?" After answering Kasumii, she turned to her book, and continued to read. She waited for Rose to answer or react. Kasumii did not let her guard down, ready for anything to happen. | 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. |
45,192 | 1,228 | 171 | 1,883 | 2,265 | Chiyo lead the way towards the shopping mall, Nanako dotting closely next to her, happy to see her returned friend once more. Although Izumi slowly followed the two from behind you could see the large complex from a distance. Two rather extensively large looking glass towers with electric billboards towering over people that advertised several different products by famous singers and actors. The crowed become rather dense, so the group walked closer together so that they wouldn't be separated.
Once inside the building, the group looked at a sign which indicated what was on which floor, Izumi seemed to be eyeing the level where majority of the food was. Nanako had a peaked interest in the toy level and... It would seem like something rather than shopping was on Chiyos' mind, but Nanako couldn't exactly tell what.
"So! What should we do next? Maybe we can go check out the toys!? Or or maybe we should get some food so we can eat as we browse!"
Nanako was thrilled to be here with her friends. Even though the area felt rather overpopulated with the unusual amount of people there today, perhaps nobody had anything to do, so they decided to spend it shopping. | 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 |
45,193 | 1,228 | 172 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose looked at Kasumii with judgmental eyes. She watched hard for any aggressive actions by this girl. Rose did take the girl so willing to give her name favorably. Rose responded with a polite curtsy, "I am known as Rea Hargrove. I am among the elder magical girls tasked with guarding this city. Forgive my aggressive introduction. Now One of my trusted few was just murdered, I try not to wear my emotions on my sleeves best to keep the suitors guessing, you know." Rose's voice was cold, almost as cold as Yuna's ice. Rose rested her left hand on the hilt of her sword ever so casually. She took a deep breath and continued, "You are saying that you have been investigating killing of our kind. I know of another who has told me the same story. I trust her however. What have you found in your investigations that might help me avenger my friend"
Rose might have acted politely but her actions were far from it. Rose did not know how this girl would act. She could be the killer even though she doubted it. Rose was silently using her magic to secure the upper hand if a fight broke out. Rose was controlling the water form one of the water fountains and maneuvering it into position. A ball of water was slowly forming just off the ground around the corner. Another two streams silently moved along the floor concealed behind the bookshelves. | 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. |
45,194 | 1,228 | 173 | 1,500 | 564 | Nodding in acknowledgement of Rose's reply, Kasumii had turned away from her book to look at Rose. Thinking for a moment, with a straight face, and closing the book, Kasumii was unsure of what to say to respond to Rose. It was suspicious that Kasumii was here, and the fact that Kasumii had found very little in her investigations does not help her case. She only happened to reach a similar conclusion to Yuna when they had met in their travels, discussing many topics. But Kasumii was told that she could trust Rose, Akame and Miyako, were she to ever cross their paths, from Yuna.
Kasumii was about to speak, before noticing something. She felt that there was magic being used in the area. She could not pinpoint where, or what was happening, but, she had concluded it was Rose using her powers. "Could you not use your magic here? The books will get damaged. I have no intention of a fight with any of you Rea." she sighed, waiting for a response.
Eventually, she would continue, "Now then, unfortunately, I doubt I have any useful information to you. These deaths, I have found nothing in common between them all so far. Some deaths were brutal, girls brutally tortured, others, like your friend, most likely letting their guard down, before being killed. So far, I have found nothing that connects them all, but I feel they are. If only there were a clue, something that happened before they died. Otherwise, the only thing I could suggest is that there are two killers, one who enjoys brutally slaughtering magical girls and the other, more likely, has a reason to kill magical girls when they have let their guards down."
Kasumii, wasn't usually much of a talker, but given the situation, she figured it would be better to tell as much as possible, to cause less trouble for them both. "I would like to ask about your friend. Of course, if you do not want to talk about it, then that is fine, and I apologise for bringing it up." Kasumii waited for Rose to reply. | 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. |
45,195 | 1,228 | 174 | 181 | 1,997 | After she "checked out" most of the books at the separate hall she was in, Elise took a pause to listen to the conversation that was happening nearby. She recognized Rose's magical signature, but the other one was new. It seemed like she wasn't a threat, and was actually looking for that bitch who killed Emiri. Elise approved of people like her who would go out there and solve crimes like some kind of frilly Batman. Yeah, Batman was one of her inspirations growing up; how he was so good at martial arts and scare the living daylights out of crooks. She didn't share in his rule of no killing, of course, but she admired the superhero for kicking ass without even needing to kill.
Having decided that she's heard enough, Elise then made a dynamic entry by teleporting right in the girl's face. "Who are you asking Razor about? Goldylocks, or Arcane?" She nonchalantly asked while enjoying her surprised face. | 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. |
45,196 | 1,228 | 175 | 1,500 | 564 | Realizing that the girl had noticed her magic, Rose dropped the water where if floated. The water would have been absorbed into the carpet of the library floor and she could reclaim it with some difficulty if the need arose. The girl continued to talk. Rose was a little surprised. If she was lying she could spin a good lie. Rose did believe that she did not want to fight, But Rose wanted to fight. She wanted to fight something, someone, anything to get the feeling of vengeance. Rose none the less considered Kasumii's words. Two killers could be a definate possibility though they could not have come to this city at a worse time. All the megical girls were gathering here for the hunt for the Primodial nest. It must be too tempting for a killer to come here now.
Rose opened her mouth the speak, but Elise suddenly appeared. The teleport startled Rose. Rose took a defensive step back as Elise startled her. She swore at Elise inside her head. Rose shook her head and recollected herself, "Elise, What are you doing? This isn't a good cop, bad cop interrogation. And what is up with those nicknames. I know I am Razor. I like it. But Goldylocks and Arcane...? Well, I guess Emiri could be Goldylocks, she was a blonde, but that would mean Akame is Arcane. She is good at magic, and I can see how that name is a pun off Akame, but wouldn't something Fire related be better. Anywho, Ms. Kasumii, You can ask what you want about Emiri, but please not I am not known for telling the truth." | 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. |
45,197 | 1,228 | 176 | 1,500 | 564 | As Kasumii waited for Rose's reply, she could feel the other magical girl approaching them, before teleporting in front of her. She was taken aback, only slightly. Her facial expressions rarely changed, so as usual, her face was basically the same as always. On the other hand, however, the chair had screeched the floor slightly, as she backed away at that very moment. Kasumii knew that the girl could teleport, due to her observation of the duel, but nonetheless, something appearing in front of anyone gives anyone a bit of a fright.
"Who are you asking Razor about? Goldylocks, or Arcane?"
Kasumii's facial expression had finally changed, instead of the surprise the girl may have expected, she showed a very confused look. :confused What is she on about? Razor? Goldylocks? Arcane? Who are these people? Or are they things? And if so, what? Kasumii questioned in her mind, before Rose filled her in and gave a reply. At that moment, Kasumii took a deep breath and returned to her regular facial expression.
"Elise, What are you doing? This isn't a good cop, bad cop interrogation. And what is up with those nicknames. I know I am Razor. I like it. But Goldylocks and Arcane...? Well, I guess Emiri could be Goldylocks, she was a blonde, but that would mean Akame is Arcane. She is good at magic, and I can see how that name is a pun off Akame, but wouldn't something Fire related be better. Anywho, Ms. Kasumii, You can ask what you want about Emiri, but please not I am not known for telling the truth."
"Well, I understand you do not have any trust in me yet, so I do not expect the truth right now, but hopefully at some point, things will be cleared up." Kasumii replied to Rose, before turning back to Elise, "I believe you should be able to tell who I was talking about, since you were listening in on the conversation for a while, but to make it clear, I was referring to Emiri."
Kasumii then started to ask Rose a question, "I just wanted to know what happened before she was killed. Whether she was perhaps fighting and overused her magic, or whether she may have been hit by something which left a mark, perhaps. An unusual event occurred maybe? That is all I would like to ask about Emiri, however, there is one thing I am curious about." She paused for a moment, before asking, "Why are there so many magical girls here? In my travels I have seen places with usually a quartet or so at most. There are as many as ten magical girls here, including myself. To me, this just does not bode well." | 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. |
45,198 | 1,228 | 177 | 181 | 1,997 | Elise's eyebrows lifted a bit. "Your poker face is pretty good. Have you been training that, or does it just come natural?"
She then turned around to Rose. She seemed to be annoying her, which was one reason Elise popped in unannounced. She did like getting a rise out of the otherwise stoic and composed senior. "I know, I was just bored. And hey, if you think of a better one I'm right here, listening," she said with one hand on her ear and leaning it towards her in a jesterly fashion. She then stepped back to let the two talk face to face.
She was stretching her arms a bit when the girl spoke to her. "Eh, you never know until you ask, right?" Elise of course did know it was Emiri, but she didn't actually care enough. Dead people are dead, and nothing's gonna bring them back. It was better to simply focus on what you have instead of what you've lost. That kind of thinking has brought the spunky girl this far, so she stuck with it.
She listened to the rest, but had to comment on the last bit the girl spoke: "Of course it doesn't. With a professional slayer like me around the block, magical girls won't have enough killing to share around. We'll soon have to fight for the prey," she said, making it sound like a joke. | 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. |
45,199 | 1,228 | 178 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose closed her eyes and took a deep breath to compose herself. Calmly she began, "Emiri was killed by a penetration trauma to the Thoracic cavity. Most likely caused by a knife or similar stabbing weapon. She seemed to have let her guard down do to the lack of evidence of a forced entry into or out of the apartment. She had apparently collapsed during an earlier fight that evening due to overuse of her magic. I was not present for that battle because I was busy protecting this self proclaimed 'professional slayer' here from another Primordial. What disturbs me most here is the fact her soul gem or its remnants could not be located on her person or in the apartment."
Rose took a seat in one of the library chairs beside her, "As for why there are so many of our kind here now, I hope it is a temporary measure. Our mutual benefactor as reason to suspect a nest of Primordials exists in this city. Since the contractor has never encountered even the possibility of a nest anywhere, he has invited other magical girls here in an effort to write the book on how to destroy a nest. I would gladly accept your aid in that mission, if you are going to stay in this town for any period of time, Ms. Kasumii." | 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. |
45,200 | 1,228 | 179 | 1,500 | 564 | Elise spoke of Kasumii's poker face, "Your poker face is pretty good. Have you been training that, or does it just come natural?", however, Kasumii felt no need to give a proper reply. The two girls then spoke about Akame, and a nickname for her. "Well, I guess Emiri could be Goldylocks, she was a blonde, but that would mean Akame is Arcane. She is good at magic, and I can see how that name is a pun off Akame, but wouldn't something Fire related be better."
"I know, I was just bored. And hey, if you think of a better one I'm right here, listening,"
Elise spoke after Kasumii asked about the strange situation of so many magical girls in one city, "Of course it doesn't. With a professional slayer like me around the block, magical girls won't have enough killing to share around. We'll soon have to fight for the prey,". Kasumii felt like rolling her eyes. A battle hungry fiend, explains the biting from the fight she thought before Rose began to answer Kasumii's questions.
Rose closed her eyes and took a deep breath to compose herself. Calmly she began, "Emiri was killed by a penetration trauma to the Thoracic cavity. Most likely caused by a knife or similar stabbing weapon. She seemed to have let her guard down do to the lack of evidence of a forced entry into or out of the apartment. She had apparently collapsed during an earlier fight that evening due to overuse of her magic. I was not present for that battle because I was busy protecting this self proclaimed 'professional slayer' here from another Primordial. What disturbs me most here is the fact her soul gem or its remnants could not be located on her person or in the apartment."
Rose took a seat in one of the library chairs beside her, "As for why there are so many of our kind here now, I hope it is a temporary measure. Our mutual benefactor as reason to suspect a nest of Primordials exists in this city. Since the contractor has never encountered even the possibility of a nest anywhere, he has invited other magical girls here in an effort to write the book on how to destroy a nest. I would gladly accept your aid in that mission, if you are going to stay in this town for any period of time, Ms. Kasumii."
Kasumii nodded with closed eyes, listening to Rose's answer. She had already known about the penetration trauma and that she let her guard down. But then she mentioned the lack of a soul gem. Soul gem? Wait ... did any of them still have their soul gem with them ... Now that I think about it ... But why ... the soul gem ... I just don't understand why. Maybe I should talk with Yuna about what she has found out. Kasumii thought, pondering deep in thought about the missing soul gem.
Rose then sat beside Kasumii, mentioning a nest for Primordials. A nest ... Is there such a thing? What if ... no, I must be overthinking this. This could make things easier for all magical girls ... It is probably not a trap ... right? Kasumii could not shake this sense of doubt in her mind, but she did not show it, smiling at Rose and bowing her head politely, she replied "Of course, it would be my pleasure. Please take care of me and let's get along." She then returned to reading her book, still alert in case anything were to happen, although unlikely. She took notice of her soul gem, a tinge in it's clearness. She was different from other magical girls, since she did not technically exist. Forming a body, coming into "existence" and maintaining the body, required some magic, not much, but over extended periods, it could turn her soul gem black. It had been a long time though, so it was still safe to say, she could stay for a week in this form if there were no fighting involved. | 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. |
45,201 | 1,228 | 180 | 1,500 | 564 | Rose smiled and respectfully bows her head to Kasumii, "I am glad to hear that. I would like you to meet up with our leader Akame or as Elise puts it Arcane, But it is getting late. If there was a fight, I might have been willing to stay up all night, but I am tired. I hope I get the chance to speak with you tomorrow, Ms. Kasumii. You know know of us and we now know of you. I am certain we could contact each other if we desired. Farewell and good night." Rose stood up and took her leave of this new magical girl. She still wondered about the power of this new girl.
Before she left sight, she turned back, "Elise, If you still have not made arrangements to stay in this city, you are welcome to accompany me. I have an apartment not far from here. It isn't Tuesday, but it should be fine to crash there if you want." Having completed what she meant to say she left the library. | 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. |
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