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  1. I have the toughest time to word things right with Hellhound's story. XD I need her to sound tough but not overpowered nor too weak. I suppose this is an issue with all powerful creatures, though. I had issues figuring the correct wording of my sentences for hours. In a way, I love this. In another way, I always hope I don't mess up. >< P.S.: If a character needs to attack mine. (More so on the demon side but yeah), feel free to demonstrate power freely. I do not know what are the rules for attacking but my only rule is the whole "Do not kill another RPer's character.". Zorn could easily try to over power her if he wants and I would not mind if it's to force her to do something.
  2. The explanation didn't really help settle down Hellhound's confusion in the matter. In her own translation, Zorn seemed to say he may have fought humans before but that didn't come off as a surprise. Most if not all demons fight humans openly or secretly at one time or another. But this was not the part that confused her the most. He was right that she had come to this part out of curiosity if anything but he appeared to offer to be a kind of master to her if she wanted to stay, which was not exactly in any of her plans. Hellhound was a lone spirit, if nothing else. She didn't like the idea of having a master unless necessary and she disliked even more to obey orders. Without any hesitation, bravery or stupidity, she giggled when she heard the offer and whatever motivating rewards he was offering to her. Hellhound smiled when he had mentioned a possibility to play with him as well but she shrugged and spoke her mind, "I don't know about staying... Demons like owning minions, don't they? But Hellhound is no minion. I'm a hunter and a human's nightmare. Besides, I told you... None of your soldiers look fun to play with. ♪ Demons always do their own thing but they're boring. Climbing to the surface and hunting humans on my own is how I do.", she explained proudly, clearly not knowing, gauging or caring how strong Zorn was. Hellhound was not a demon herself, precisely, but she lived in the underworld where it was their home. She probably traveled from a realm to another, by which miracle with how lazy she was, curiously approaching whoever she met. Still, while she seemed to have no interest for a master, she remained spirited for battle nonetheless. Who her loyalty belonged to was unknown, if anyone, and she probably fought other demons in the past. "You said there are strong ones? I thought humans were all weak. At least most can't stop Hellhound when I attack. Their weapons hurt sometimes but they can't kill me.", she said, adding to her pride and emanating self confidence. If her words were to be believed, one may think she was invincible but her human hunting experience did not extend as far as magical girls and knights; she only ever had fought armed civilians.
  3. My only trouble is I have no idea what Zorn looks like. So it's like a missingno in my mind to me. Also, at first, I thought you meant a relationship with Hellhound (Because this post came so close to your reply) but then I figured you meant Zorn and Exzel, which I was going to bring up anyway because Balthier wanted the two of them to meet. As for Hellhound, I think her mental state is more or less self-explanatory in her behavior. It will hopefully become more clear as I try to develop her but yeah, she is a special kind of... special...
  4. Hellhound seemed confused at first, not as much curious though about who that lord was. It probably was a miracle if she remembered any names, being as air-headed as she was at times. She did not question the wait, either way. He was offering an entertainment and a way for her to fill her belly. Her answer to his question was however not extravagant, "I don't have any favorite things... At least not to eat. I know humans have creatures with lot of meat on the surface. I like to go and hunt them so I can eat as much as I like.". Tapping her own chin, she was looking up in thoughts then suddenly eyed at Zorn in surprise. "You did not think that I ate humans, did you? They're fun to hunt, especially when they fight back but I don't know about their tastes...", the beast girl told him with a small shrug. "I have other ways to play with humans. ♪", she just said with a grin, seeming to have her ways to do her own business. Now that she thought about it, this demon lord or whoever he said he was, appeared to be pretty welcoming to her. Demons were not usually kind with anyone, a thing she knew well. Hellhound did not exactly have the eye to detect his power so to her, he was just measured by what he told her about himself. If he was the leader then he probably was stronger than all of these soldiers training. Still, the beast girl felt indifferent about it, asking, "So what do you want with Hellhound?", oddly enough, it was the first time she mentioned any names of some sort but it appeared she only lived by name of what she was. The question had come off with a suspicious expression on her face, being totally clueless about who he was or what he really wanted out of her. What she knew of the world or anyone fighting for or against humans didn't seem clear in this air head. Hard to say if she was or not oblivious to what was going on.
  5. Hellhound had a stupid grin when Zorn addressed her as a hunter on their first meeting. She was a beast of pride and being called a hunter made her feel amazing about herself. Sneaking between the other demons and coming closer, she took a look at him but didn't have the mind to really comment on his appearance. She either did not really care or had other ideas in mind at the moment. With the questions she was instantly asked, she could not help but reply honestly, "What I crave? If that means what I love then I love to play. You know... Hunt preys and make them regret meeting with me. Nothing fun to play with here, though. Besides, I'm hungry...", she pouted with her arms crossed, looking sideways. "But I don't think that counts as what brought me to you. I was only curious about why demons gathered here. Are you going to play?", Hellhound asked, seeming to have a kind of flame ignited in her eyes, at the idea of fighting.
  6. Among the forces, a dark skinned and furred beast girl roamed lazily. She did not seem the kind to train or use a weapon, even. She just observed with a silly smile, looking a little too happy for no clear reasons. Where exactly she came from was not clear either but she probably was known at least by name or look by many. In fact, she had no name but proudly wore what specie she was. This is how special she was. And that name did not come without a value. Hellhound was a powerful creature yet she did not really give a first impression of power with her relaxed and playful step yet those who knew her knew. At least she was not teasing nor taunting anyone, rather she was wandering. One could say that she was fearless or brave... Or stupid in the face of stronger beings. Still, her strength made up for her recklessness. She was not one that just anyone should underestimate. As it was now, however, Hellhound looked like she just had woken up not long ago and thankfully, she was not looking too grumpy, if not hungry. It was hard to say if she was looking for food or something else but she looked like she was enjoying just being there, watching, not disrupting anyone or anything as she moved. While she had been walking toward Zorn, somewhat, her eyes did not precisely look toward him or anything, like if she had not noticed him yet or her attention was drawn elsewhere. All in all, being the only one of her kind, she was easy to notice and her coming there probably was not the first time. She was easy to entertain but also easy to bore, especially when there was nothing for her to do. So she came and went as she wished. Hellhound had a strong desire for a fight but she would not be dumb enough to fight just anyone. It's not that she was afraid but she did not want to be scolded for it either. After a moment, her eyes finally remarked the one person who was not like any other ones there. It made the beast girl stop and look, not stare but still not look away. It was mere curiosity that she was watching, just being there and expecting anything out of it.
  7. Her profile has been posted. Now I have a magical girl and a merciless beast girl (that I can play seriously for the first time in a long time.)
  8. Name: Hellhound Age: ???? Sex: Female Orientation: Mostly Yuri. Race: Dog Monster Girl Hair: Dark Red (?) Eyes: Fiery Red/Orange Short Bio: Hellhound's origin is in her name: She is a beast girl from the Underworld. As lazy as ever, she always yearns to "play", which in her words means fighting with kicks and fire. If she is not sleeping, she is hunting. Humans being the enemy, they make for her the perfect playthings to hunt and break in battle. She is gifted with inhuman strength and scorching fire powers, bearing very sharp claws as well. She usually finds herself useful as a weapon of war. Hellhound does not seem to demand for much except attention as reward for playing well. Food and sleep are her main motivations, along with headpats. Her body emanates natural heat due to the nature of her specie.
  9. One thing that could work... WHAT if I used Hellhound? For Zorn's side of things? She is literally what her name implies and fun fact, she also hunt humans for sport. Sexually or not, who knows. But I wanted to use her seriously at one time or another. As her bio says, she is also pretty powerful. Like raw power spiced with a touch of scorching flames. I was hesitant before but then I thought. This entry seems like it's baiting me to do so. She is incredibly dumb/naive and playful. And she would totally fight an army if she was told to. XD
  10. Nice. I'd be up if/when Mitsuko gets involved. Just a reminder that she is a beginner despite what personal skills she has. But yes, gotta start somewhere.
  11. My Mitsuko is set. Now I can't shake the feeling that I need an evil side character and since we have lot of demons, I might settle for an alien or space bound creature. Not sure about my options there but also since non-humans are supposed to be enemies of humanity, I'll have to think this one out. In due time. For now, I'm excited to see where this goes.
  12. Maybe we can make this place super active. Things are now in motion that cannot be undone. (Or I wish.) Let's have more people join this magical adventure.
  13. I was going to say "I am just waiting for a reply" but holy shit... I didn't expect this news this morning. Sorry to hear, Mysthero. You have something far more important to focus on so it's alright, really. I do hope it will not end the way it sounds, though. Take care of yourself first before anything else. I wish everything will be fine for you. ><
  14. After taking hours to write my post, I think I'm good for a start. Had to sleep a long night before I even speak of it again. Hopefully, it wasn't too bad.
  15. "Mitsuko Kugimitsu.", a voice echoed through the classroom yet no response replied to the call. The girl owning the name seemed to be elsewhere despite her physical presence in the room. A few giggles from other students did not do much to get her attention but the teacher coming to stand near her desk finally made her look away from whatever she was staring at. "Are you daydreaming in my class...?", the teacher asked, which made the student blush slightly, especially as some classmates were also looking at her. "N-no, sir...", she only replied, definitely guilty but not ready to admit it OR talk about it. The teacher didn't seem to insist on the matter, instead going back to resume his teaching. Mitsuko could not help thinking about what had happened the day before. Something that may have changed her life yet she could not tell anyone. First, because she would look crazy and next, because it would put others in danger. The day before... After arriving home, Mitsuko made sure to put her shoes away before she returned to her bedroom to study a little before dinner. Yet, she hesitated after walking half of the way there. Something didn't feel right. "Hello...?", she asked, wondering if anyone else was home. No answers. With a gentle title of her head, she turned and walked to another direction. She was not hearing a noise exactly but something lured her in. It did not feel malicious or anything. Mitsuko knew that nobody else was there. Nobody could have entered her home except her family. That feeling was not one from a person. It was indescribable. Opening the door to the basement, she took a good look downstairs before walking down the steps to an apparently empty room except for the boxes stored there. No lights were lit yet a clear light could be seen. This was it... What Mitsuko felt so strangely. Her blue eyes stared toward the light, nothing else mattered. What shone before her was not only a light but an object emitting it. As Mitsuko approached, what she saw appeared to be a jeweled sword no bigger than the size of a hand, laying on a shelf. She did not remember seeing it before, though. Somehow, it begged for her to touch it and surely, there was no harm in doing so. In the moment, she was enthralled into what she was seeing. She had to. Her hand moved slowly to the object until she could feel it. At this moment, her irises became smaller as she had a vision in this moment of shock. A new reality to this world that she was made aware of, if only vaguely. And yet, that vision was truth. After a moment that seemed to last eternally yet lasted merely a few seconds, Mistuko saw herself grabbing the object while a magic circle formed under her feet. Before she knew it, her eyes closed and she felt a powerful magic fill her body, causing her to shine, tearing her clothes to transform. When she opened her eyes again, she saw herself in a new light. The sword she held had grown to be a weapon in her hand and while she felt naked for a moment, free, new clothes now protected her body. She now wore a small armored bra with a ribbon and a skirt, different from that which she wore before. Her legwears felt slightly different, more heroic. Even her arms now wore long gloves of the same style while there was now a decorated headband of some sort on her head. Mitsuko had no idea how it had happened but she had been turned into a heroine of sort. With how much skin she was showing on her shoulders and belly, she felt somewhat embarrassed by this new costume. Looking back, she even found strange little wings there, which seemed to complete the theme she was dressed in. She had become a warrior. Could it really be? Was she destined to fight like she had seen happen in that vision? She wasn't sure. A while later, a knocking could be heard from above, followed with a voice. "Mitsuko? Is this you down there? What are you doing?" The girl froze, realizing what state she was in. There was no way she could show herself like this. "N-nothing, mom. Just looking through old things...", she replied while praying it would convince her. The mother did not seem to insist but still said, "Alright... Dinner will be ready in a moment, come back up soon." before she left, making the daughter sigh in relief. Now, how would she change back? Her clothes were gone and there were no spares down there. No commands to get them back either. And that sword... Best to leave it in the basement for now. Mitsuko's only chance now was to sneak up to her bedroom. With this plan in mind, she started going back up and took nervous looks around to make sure nobody was there. The mother seemed busy in the kitchen for the time being. Perfect. Making her way up, Mitsuko thought she could reach the stairs before being seen but a voice echoed behind her. "Where do you think you're going like this...?". The girl froze again, this time more embarrassed than ever. She got caught. Turning around slowly, she looked at her mother who had raised an eyebrow at the costume. "Is this one of your conventions again...? You children and your fantasy disguises...", she said, speaking of popular cosplay conventions. Mitsuko simply blushed but at the same time, saw this as a perfect way out of this situation. "I-It's a cosplay, mom... I don't wear this all the time. I will change back soon...", she told her before she stepped back and ran upstairs as fast as she could, reaching her bedroom at the speed of light but instead of changing, she dropped herself on top of her bed, not knowing how to even remove the costume anyway. Strangely, Mitsuko found herself to be sleepy, falling asleep quickly. Her mother apparently did not want to bother her after finding her like this. Whatever plans her daughter had, she figured that she was too exhausted to eat for now and left her food close by. Back to present... Mitsuko did an effort not to daydream in class again but facts were that she had found herself in this situation. Was it even real? The sword that somehow found its way back to her was proof that something was true. The small piece of jewelry had been on her desk when she had woken up in her normal clothes this morning. What she had seen was on her mind all day but she still did an effort to keep up with the others. She was usually not one to lose her focus but this situation felt so strange and new to her that it was difficult not to think about it. Perhaps it was best not think about it too much even though she kept the sword with her. The energy it radiated felt nice and besides, it was pretty. Mitsuko could not really hide that she liked the idea of wielding a sword. Being a fantasy heroine was not something she thought to do and yet, the sword seemed to call to her. Otherwise, why was she brought to it? Why did she transform? The bell finally rang and the class was over. Mitsuko only had one idea in mind for now: Find more about what she felt during that experience and if she could transform again. Without being seen... Next Chapter in the Story... (Click here)
  16. I just noticed randomly the reference of Alexandrine and Jumi. Which is pretty much a "Legend of Mana" giveaway. (The former being a jewel). Jumi were the best.
  17. Meanwhile, I'm thinking this alias thing may not be good for Mitsuko because she doesn't really try to be a super hero of sort. I know some magical girls DO have special names but some don't. One of my favorite for instance, Sakura, doesn't really use a code name. Meanwhile, Sailor Moon. XD But yeah. I don't feel like my Alias is that good for her.
  18. Warning

    Mitsuko Kugimitsu

    Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 2X Short Bio: Mitsuko lived a peaceful life, studying hard but loving gym classes the most. However, she always felt like something was amiss in her life; a feeling that was lingering around her. Searching her home out of a feeling, she found a small piece of jewelry that was speaking to her but not with words. She felt a certain connection yet could not explain it until she touched it and felt the first experience of magical energy through her. Like it was destined for her. Like there was more to life than being a human. But this action did not only attract positive energy. It also revealed the ugly side of the world to her and what she may have to do to protect it against evil threats. The jewelry in question was a small sword radiating with magic. Magical form: By the power of the sword, Mitsuko became a winged Valkyrie with the power of light; the power to banish evil. When she transforms, her clothes vanish and/or tears away, leaving her naked yet at peace for a short moment and she soon regain battle clothes befitting a warrior angel. The wings give her the ability to fly while bringing down her sword of light and her judgement upon her enemies. Her eyes also change color from a blue to a purple ish color. When she loses her transformation, she usually find the clothes she was wearing before magic tore them away to make her transform. She is usually dressed in school outfit most of the time, being a college girl but when threats come, she holds her sword close. Orientation: Mostly Yuri.
  19. What I like to do is simply see it like a VN or a game. We have character introductions (If they are alone) and we can refer to them if we branch to other threads. Like a main threads where characters gather. I would post on such thread with a link to my character introduction so readers can see the root of where that character appears from. In short, I do not think that it would be an issue. Now if a character is directly relevant to an introduction, they can always step in there before branching. But yeah. It MIGHT sound confusing but it will make much more sense in action. We can always find out specific ways later but for a start, I think it would be good to spark some starting activity.
  20. Okay, I saw some new threads spawn up and I wonder... Should I just... Introduce my characters somewhere or is there an agreed pattern for roleplay?
  21. Pretty sure there's nothing wrong with a cowgirl magical girl. XD And then you have her enemy: Ghost Rider. (And I'm just joking.) But yeah, it could work.
  22. I was thinking japan for myself. Well, when it comes to my character as she really is japanese in name and look. (Name was not meant to be a weeb XD)
  23. None that I'm aware. Satai seems to imply that the war is global but the story may want us to not be too far apart. Although, to be fair, aliens can go wherever they like. Demons can come out and portal wherever they like. My character can fly (Although a magical girl probably would not do country traveling but still). I checked the story and threads and no names seem to be mention. So really, you can do whatever makes sense or leave it vague until the Host makes a decision on that regard. I doubt any starting location will be an issue. Disclaimer: None of this is meant to decide anything for Satai. Just putting my reasoning on the way we could proceed with this based on what information we have.
  24. Well this is nice. I think I'm ready whenever myself. At least for some introduction with Mitsuko somehow. I have an idea of where she'd start. Many, even. Dunno if it would involve anyone to begin with unless someone is not far from her. My character is the only schoolgirl, I think. She can always go out somewhere but yeah.
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