Create-A-Servant 3

[Alexcoene]

Again, we have a dedicated thread for them, so use it if you don't want "only your concepts on the forum", whatever that means. It's right in the first post.

[Shezum3]

I will know, thanks

[jishara]

Class: Avenger
Other Classes: N/A
True Name: Giles Corey
Alignment: Lawful Good
Place of Origin: America (17th Century)
Stars: 4/5

Parameters:

STR: D
END: A
AGI: C
MGI: B
LCK: C
NP: B

Height: 183cm
Weight: 91lbs
Likes: Peace
Dislikes: Fanaticism
Talent: Vowing revenge
Natural Enemy: Abigail Williams, Isabel I
Attribute: Earth
Traits: Male, Humanoid, Wraith, Weak to Enuma Elish
Armament: N/A
Catalyst: A worn stone, appearing to have been used to crush someone

Class Skills:

Oblivion Correction B: He will never forget his vengeance, no matter what.

Self-Replenishment (Mana) B: His mana will surge until his vengeance has been fulfilled.

Avenger C: As a victim caught within the witch trials,m hatred will be diverted towards him.

Personal Skills:

Battle Continuation B: Through getting crushed by heavier, heavier, and massive stones, he held firm, even asking for more weight until his death, finally crushed. A skill which allows him to fight through the pain no matter how hard it gets, even ignoring a complete spiritual core destruction for a short time.

Witchcraft (False) E: He was never a witch, but the belief that he was has granted him a few abilities of magecraft, mostly classic "witch" ones like charm spells, fireballs, levitation, and commanding cats/bats....

The Curse Of Giles Corey A: The sublimation of the curse he placed on Salem which resulted in three hundred years of ailing sheriffs. The ability to place a curse, causing withering, aging, and weakening on the target.

Noble Phantasm(s):

Regret Your Sins, Oh Salem
My Hatred Shall Be Your Scourge


Type: Anti-Fortress
Rank: C
Range: 100 meters
Max Targets: 20000

The sublimation of the Great Fire of Salem in 1914. Although he died long before this, his apparation was seen pacing his graveyard the day before the fire, as it was seen before many other calamities and catastrophes in Salem. Thus, this anecdote ties the two together. It passively grants him the ability to control fire. In addition, his very presence increases the likelyhood of a danger or issue happening. When its true name is called, Regret Your Sins unleashes a titanic flame, spreading incredibly rapidly. Any being hit by it begins to feel crushed, fire covering the chest and pushing down as it burns them away, akin to his death by pressing. In addition, it bears higher power against any being who ever framed anyone for a crime.

Lore: Giles Corey (1611-1692) was a farmer from Salem during the witch trials. He was accused of witchcraft. However, he refused to enter a plea of guilty or not guilty, for with either he would die and his property would be seized, while without a plea he was crushed under stones but his property could be kept by his family. He was crushed, never pleading, asking for more weight. He placed a curse on salem that supposedly lead to years of destruction and havoc.

Personality: A bitter and resentful person. He hates fanatics of any type, as well as greedy leaders. He tends to prefer talking to those who were placed in similar situations as him, and will avoid nobility and those he regards as "spoiled". His wish is to wipe the Witch Trial from history.

Relationships:

Abigail Williams: "You! You kickstarted it, didn't you?"

Isabel I: "Fanaticism is never right."

Lubna: "An entire seperate person, erased?"

Anna Akhmatova: "These atrocities continued from long after I died."

[jishara]

Source: Destiny Child

Class: Avenger
Other Classes: N/A
True Name: Anne Boleyn
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Place of Origin: England (16th Century)
Stars: 5/5

Parameters:

STR: A
END: C
AGI: C
MGI: C
LCK: D
NP: B

Height: 195cm
Weight: 20lbs
Likes: Peace, calmness
Dislikes: Traitors
Talent: Serving as Queen Consort of England
Natural Enemy: Anne of Kleves, any English regnant monarch besides her daughter
Attribute: Earth
Traits: Female, Weak to Enuma Elish, Undead, Humanoid, Combination, Avian
Armament: The Ravens
Catalyst: A portrait of her, a Cage of the Ravens

Class Skills:

Oblivion Correction A: A mind of grudges that will never fade.

Avenger A: Grudges pile themselves onto her easily.

Self-Replenishment (Mana) B: Her grudges constantly fuel her mana, endlessly replenishing until they are fulfilled.

Personal Skills:

The Most Happy C: Her motto of "The Most Happy" sublimated into a skill. In a relatively normal state, this would merely bring happy memories and joy which cleanses the mind. However, as an Avenger, these memories and joy merely twist her, pushing her focus further and further towards revenge as she begins to maniacally cackle.

Wraith Step B: The sublimation of her status as a famed ghost after her death. The ability to shift into a form halfway between spiritual and material: intangible but still visible, capable of sensing, and seeing everything around. In addition, in this state, passing through anything will paralyze them for a short time. In addition, her head can detach at her will, serving as a seperate entity.

Church is the State A: The sublimation of the split between the Catholic church and the Church of England of which one of the major causes was Avenger herself. The ability to gain power against figures associated with religion of any kind, whether they be deities, priests, or even leaders of things such as Theosophy.

Noble Phantasm(s):

Soar Away, Fallen Raven
Doom To All England


Type: Anti-Army
Rank: B
Range: 10 meters
Max Targets: Infinite

The sublimation of the spirits stabilizing her in this current state, the Ravens of the Tower of England, which manifest as a flock endlessly swirling around her, as well as the combined idea of her curse placed on her death and the idea that if there are no ravens in the Tower of London, England will fall. When the true name is called, she sprouts wings of shadow and soars higher over a location, the ravens bursting into explosions of darkness as she swoops down in the form of a falcon of shadow.

Lore: Anne Boleyn was the Queen Consort of england as the second wife of Henry VIII and held great amounts of power during her reign, after Henry divorced Catherine of Aragon and seperated the Church of England because the Pope would not allow the marriage to be annulled. She was later executed by Henry under false allegations so that he could marry Jane Seymour.

Personality: In her normal state, she would be relatively elegant and dignified. However, in this state, it is more of a facade, as she is more crazed, obsessed with causing destruction, especially to Monarchs, while crazedly laughing the entire time. Her wish is to destroy all forms of monarchy, which makes her easily prefer the current age.

Relationships:

Catherine of Aragon: "I.... I'm truly sorry... my actions... they merely caused pain for me, pain for you, pain for the kingdom...."

Anne of Kleves: "Lucky, lucky, lucky lucky lucky. Someone that lucky needs to be punished, don't you think?"

Louis XI: "The... divine right of kings? The right of kings? HAHAHA! You shall die, and your legacy shall be destroyed."

Pope Julius II: "The church is... extremely destructive, isn't it? Almost... A monarchy!"

Yeongsangun: "The monarchy is so utterly flawed, isn't it?"

[Dr. Walker & Mr. Gear]

The oaths, the battles, parties, laughts, none of that mattered…you just abandoned me here…in the hell


First Ascension


Second Ascension

Third Ascension

Final Ascension

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Class: Avenger
Other Classes: Rider, Lancer
True Name: Pirithous
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Place of Origin: Greece (Thessaly)
Source: Greek Mythology

Parameters

STR: B
END: B
AGI: C
MGI: D
LCK: E
NP: B


Height: 185 cm
Weight: 89 Kg
Likes: Persephone, The Lapiths, ¿Theseus?
Dislikes: “Theseus…”, “HERACLES”, false hopes, friendship
Talent: Fight with beasts
Natural Enemy: Theseus and Heracles
Attribute: Man
Traits: Humanoid, Argo-Related, Greek Mythology Male, Weak to Enuma Elish
Armament: His fists and chains
Catalyst: An old and cracked vase of the lapiths

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Class Skills

Avenger (C++)
A class skill representing the state of an Avenger as one that gathers people's hatreds and grudges onto oneself. As ones whose purpose is fueled by such negative emotions, the rate of mana generation increases when receiving damage.
The modifier is due to "Prisoner of the Underworld", which helps deflect more negative feelings towards him.
Oblivion Correction (A)
An Avenger Class Skill. People are creatures that forget many things, but an Avenger never forgets. The critical effect of Avengers who attack from beyond one's memory is strengthened.
It’s impossible for Avenger forget the good times, the betrayal, and the eternal torture to which The Lord of the Riches sentenced him.
Self-Replenishment of Mana (C)
Class Skill of the Avenger class. One's Magical Energy endlessly surges until their revenge is accomplished. Recovers a minuscule amount of magical energy every turn.
Divinity (X)
This skills is sealed due the effects of “Húbris Hamartia”

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Personal Skills

Prisoner of the Underworld (EX)
It’s possible to see this skil l as a terrible combination of “At the Boundary” and “Paranoia”. The whole aura around him causes a sensasion of death and sorrow to all around him.
Unfortunately to Avenger, this skill provoques him to constantly hallucinations about the tortures of the underworld, after all, is a doomed spirit of there.
When he is summoned as a Servant, the skill would be degrade to A-, but the Noble Phantasm “Aidoneus Alysídes”, it helps keep it in rank EX.
Húbris Hamartia (C)
The excessive pride to resulting in the disfavor of the gods. The body of Avenger is cursed, and rejects (or reduces) the effect of a divine blessings.
A skill that can come useful under the right circumstances
Torture Technique (Self-taught) (D)
The skill to reproduce the own torment in others. Avenger finds himself strangely proud of what he learned from his "teachers", the Erinyes.

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Noble Phantasm



Aidoneus Alysídes
“This is a lonely punishment”

Type: Anti-Unit
Rank: B
A set of chains that spring from the shackles on Avenger's wrists, these are his main method of attack and represent his status as a prisioner. No matter how much they are destroyed, will continue to regenerate as long as the shackles are not destroyed.
When Avenger calls his name, the chains latch onto a target and judge their sins. The greater the degree of heresy, greater the pain that will be felt.



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Peiríthoos Exapolýsei

“The suffering never ends, only just start again”

Type: Anti-Group
Rank: A
“Heracles tries to break the Pirithous binds, but the earth shakes suddenly”
The autority of Hades, engraved in the Saint Graph of Avenger. It’s possible to see this as the last resort of the god of the underworld, one who will show his anger for the freedom of Pirithous.
Upon the destruction of "Aidoneus Alysídes", this Heroic Treasure automatically triggers, turning Avenger into a curse bomb within seconds, shaking the earth and infecting those in the surrounding area with the miasma of the underworld.
For the rest of the Grail War, the Servants affected won’t only be surrounded by terrible hallucinations of Tartarus, but will also receive a penalty to their Luck, Endurance, and Magic stats, reducing them two ranges.

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Lore

The son of Ixion and Dia, the young king of the Lapiths, the uncle of the centaurs, the best friend of Theseus and finally, one of the many souls condemned to spend the eternity in the underworld.
That’s Pirithous.
After a long life of adventuring with his trusty companions and his best friend, he paid the price for his arrogance in attempting to kidnap Persephone.
Hades tied him and Theseus to some pillars and left them in the hands of the Erinyes. It was not until the passage of Heracles during his twelfth labor that he saw the light in the darkness.
A light that went out like the flame of a candle, while he saw his best friend being carried away by Heracles and leaving him in the company of the Furies.

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Personality

A fallen hero.
In this class it’s really difficult to appreciate the few heroic qualities that remain in him, his will and impetus were destroyed in the underworld. There is only a shell of a man who cries out for revenge and who seeks to destroy those who abandoned him.
In case of summoning as a Servant, it won’t be easy to establish a friendship with him. This is not only because the Avenger class forces him to focus on his vengeance, but because the memories of Theseus leaving him behind haunt him terribly.
Among the few redeeming traits that can be seen in him is a certain mental maturity resulting from the long time he was chained. All this time led him to understand the magnitude of his offense against Hades and Persephone.

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Notes

An Avenger version of Pirithous, this idea was time in my head and i am satisfied with how it turned out. Considering her class, I placed special emphasis on her status as a punished soul from Hades.
P.S:I think I managed to fix the image problem...I think so...

[RoydGolden]

Pirithous: I did a more boisterous Berserker version of this guy back in the 2nd thread so this is interesting to compare. You really emphasized the aspects of him being imprisoned in the Underworld but that fits given the Class. I will say though that none of the FCs are showing up correctly for me.

[jishara]

Source: TypeMoon

Class: Saber
Other Classes: N/A
True Name: Han Xin
Alignment: Lawful Good
Place of Origin: China (3rd Century BC)
Stars: 4/5

Parameters:

STR: B
END: C
AGI: B
MGI: B
LCK: D
NP: B

Height: 187cm
Weight: 100lbs
Likes: Valiant battle, glory
Dislikes: Unfulfilled battle
Talent: Perfecting bloodshed
Natural Enemy: Xiang Yu, Yu Meiren
Attribute: Man
Traits: Humanoid, Male, Weak to Enuma Elish
Armament: Shi Mian Maifu
Catalyst: A painting of him

Class Skills:

Magic Resistance B: He lived in the age of gods and fought magecraft, leading to a fairly high rank of magic resistance.

Riding A: He is capable of riding all mundane steeds easily, as well as low-level phantasmal beasts.

Personal Skills:

Zhui Hanxin B: The sublimation of the saying that "Xiao He chases Han Xin under the moonlight" The ability to control moonlight, tending to use it as a shining armor surrounding him that makes him seem like "the true glory" to anyone who sees him, fitting for his mindset of endless but careful battle.

Duoduoyishan A: "When Han Xin commands forces, the more the better." A saying created by his statement to Liu Bang. This allows him to easily command and control massive armies, ranking up the stats of all within, although as a demerit the individuality of those under his control is not respected, as the saying was comparing Liu Bang's commanding of generals with Han Xin's of soldiers.

Mingxiu Zhandao A+: The sublimation of his most famous stratagem, the Mingxiu Zhandao, which became part of the 36 stratagems. In it, he built connections to one location to be able to surprise those at a different location. The ability to "seem like" he's heading in a particular direction, while heading in a different one.

Noble Phantasm(s):

Shi Mian Maifu
Ambush on Ten Sides


Type: Anti-Unit
Rank: B
Range: 100 meters
Max Targets: 1 targets

The sublimation of one of his most famous stratagems, his "Ambush on Ten Sides". This manifests into the sword he holds, which allows him to create up to ten shadows of himself, emerging from it. Each of these has no individual thought and as such are prime for Duoduoyishan's commanding force. When the true name is called, all the shadows converge on a singular target, striking before Han Xin lands the finishing blow from above.

Kanjian he Zhanli
Falsified Vow of the Emperor

Type: Support
Rank: D
Range: 0 meters
Max Targets: 0 targets

The sublimation of the vow of the emperor that if he faced heaven and stood firmly on earth, he could not be harmed by weapons wielded by soldiers. This vow manifests in a fairly straightforward form as a servant. As long as he "Faces heaven" (that is, can see the sky), and "stands firmly on earth" (that is, his feet can touch the ground), "No weapons wielded by soldiers can harm him" (no weapons that are standard military weapons can harm him. However, bare hands or non-standard weapons can). In addition, noble phantasms above Rank C ignore this ability.

Lore: Han Xin (231-196 BC) was a Chinese general and politician who was a major player during the founding of the Han Dynasty, siding with Liu Bang over Xiang Yu and aiding him in several occasions. However, he was severely slighted by Liu Bang, even demoted to merely Marquis. So he attempted to rebel but was crushed.

Personality: A bloodthirsty and fierce man who loves destroying and crushing the enemy. However, he is also fairly focused on tactics, tending to use ambushes and more hidden attacks before all out pummeling them when they cant stop it. His wish is to be able to win every battle he enters.

Relationships:

Xiang Yu: "....I wish I hadn't sided against you..."

Yu Meiren: "I'm... truly sorry for my role."

Gao Changgong: "Poison? How terrible."

Xi Shi: "Poor soul."

Yuenu: "You're very similar to me, aren't you?"

[Alexcoene]

Uh, all the images are borked, Walker.

[Comun]

Not a fan replacing Han Xin's canon design for a random bishie.

[Spelror]

I heard someone write about burnout. It's better to submit an idea so that someone can overcome burnout.

yes it's me. hi. I'm thinking of just posting my ideas and coming back to it later later on.

[Dr. Walker & Mr. Gear]

Pirithous: I did a more boisterous Berserker version of this guy back in the 2nd thread so this is interesting to compare. You really emphasized the aspects of him being imprisoned in the Underworld but that fits given the Class. I will say though that none of the FCs are showing up correctly for me.

Yeah, sometime ago i saw your Berserkee Pirithous, and i like it. I found intersting the idea of turning the curse throne of Pirithous into a weapon.
And i confused with the imagen, because i see it normal. But don't worry, i'll fix that.

-EDIT-

I think...I THINK...I fix it

[pinetree]

You haven't. Don't use google photos to host images to post here (or whatever it is you're using), just upload them to imgur.

[jishara]

Not a fan replacing Han Xin's canon design for a random bishie.

Sorry about that, didn't notice he had a canon design.

[Alexcoene]

I think having some knowledge on how the source material is already handled officialy is best for sheet-making. Even if it's just to say you can do better.

[Shezum3]

Demon Ruler



Ave Satanas! I am not a servant of the gods of wisdom-defiled. My body is my temple, my mind creates laws for itself. I'm Ruler and I'm ready to judge this war

Class: Ruler
True Name: Anton Szandor LaVey
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Place of Origin: America
Armament: none

STRENGE — C(A with NP)
ENDURANCE — C(A with NP)
AGILITY — B
MANA — A
LUCK — B
NP — A

Class skills:

True Name Discernment B:
A skill Granted to Rulers. During a direct encounter, a Servant's true name and entire status information will be automatically revealed. In regards to Servants with concealment abilities, a Luck Check is required to bypass those abilities.
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God's Resolution(none)
However, due to his nature this skill has been replaced.

Magic Resistance(C)
Provides protection from magical effects. Unlike the resistance effect, which simply rejects magical energy, this ability completely cancels spells.

Personal skills:

Deal with the devil(B)

A skill that replaces God's Resolution. Ruler doesn’t initially have any Command Spells. However, he can obtain them through bargaining with other servants. For the conclusion of the transaction requires the consent of the servant, completely voluntary. After shaking hands, the Servant will receive a stat boost and the Ruler will receive one to three Command Spells.

Ruler wasn’t known for dealing in his lifetime, but rumors about him allow him to have this skill. The most important is the rumor that Ruler was having an affair with an actress who supposedly made a career out of it.

At all times, people wished that some supernatural power would solve all their problems. From here all sorts of beliefs in gods, devils, spirits and demons arose. This skill is a kind of test. If a servant is a slave in spirit and is ready to give up his freedom for the sake of strength, then he is nothing more than a slave whose neck freezes without a collar.

Charisma of Rebellious Spirit(A)

Composite skill from Rebel Spirit's Charisma and Nature. Ruler is able to nullify enemy Charisma and control people himself. Moreover, with his speeches, Ruler is able to sow doubt in the enemy army or association, destabilizing it.

Did you expect me to summon demons or throw fireballs? Why do I need it? My real weapon is words. Who owns the word - he owns everything

Satanic Sacrifice(C)

This skill is Ruler's version of Sacrifice. He does not need to kill animals or children to receive upgrades and other bonuses.

According to Ruler, the sacrifice works not because of spilled blood or burning, but because of the discharge of biological energy. This may be an intensification of such manifestations of a human being as a sexual orgasm, blind rage, mortal horror, all-consuming grief, etc.

By experiencing all this, Ruler can either curse the opponent or rid himself of the curse. The curse itself can lower the opponent's parameters, remove moral restrictions, or send emotions of anger, rage, or intense grief. Ruler can use this skill after his first NP.

At times, don't overdo it. That is my principle. If sacrifice is an outburst of energy, isn't it easier to use one's own?

Protection of the Music God(Fake)(B)

Originally, this is a Skill indicating being given the divine protection of Muses, the goddesses of music. It is the capacity to recognize and identify any and all sorts of sound, and it makes it possible to perform a prodigious musical performance. In addition, it also grants a plus correction on the usage of musical magic.

Ruler was encouraged in every possible way to develop his musical abilities, thanks to which he learned to play many musical instruments. He was especially fond of keyboard instruments, such as the organ and the calliope. He could play almost any tune by ear.

This is the kind of magic I love. The best concerts sound exactly in hell


Noble Phantasm:

Satanas Diavolos
I proclaim myself your enemy
C

The word Satan in translation from the Semitic languages means the enemy. Ruler with the help of this NP implements this concept.

Ruler is able to proclaim himself an enemy of one servant or another. To do this, he needs to know the true name of the Heroic Soul. Once proclaimed, Ruler will gain the traits of a servant's natural enemies. If Ruler proclaimed himself an enemy of a dragon slayer, then he will receive dragon traits, if Ruler's enemy is a vampire hunter, then Ruler will receive vampire traits, and so on. Ruler himself is able to choose his inherent traits. At first glance, this phantasm seems dangerous to the user. However, this NP has other effects that aren’t immediately apparent.

It should be remembered that NP will only work at full strength when the marked servant also considers Ruler to be his enemy. The stronger the servant's hatred for Ruler, the stronger this NP will manifest its properties. The target will first become vulnerable to Satanic Sacrifice. Moreover, Ruler will receive detailed information about the enemy, to the point that he will literally read his mind. The marked one will also give some of his mana to Ruler

Satanas Baphomet
Great Blasphemous Mass
A

The embodiment of Ruler's life's work and what he perceived as Satanism. This NP is a book with a cover reminiscent of the Satanic Bible, with completely blank pages.

After six days, one hour and six minutes, the book will fill up with the ritual that Ruler must perform to activate this NP. This ritual has no clear boundaries and is always different each time Ruler is summoned in Holy Graal Wars. But the basis of the ritual itself is unchanged - it is the trampling of the gods built by human hands, the greatest blasphemy. At the same time, Ruler does not have to mock any religions, he can also mock communism, fascism, nazism, militarism, and even radical movements of liberalism - that is, any super-valuable doctrine.

After this ritual, Ruler, at the cost of his Holy Graph, will turn into Baphomet, the idea of ​​Satanism. It is a humanoid with a human body, a goat's head, and bird wings, capable of magic. His strength and abilities depend on several parameters during the ritual:

1) Scale - the more people Ruler lures to this ritual, the stronger Baphomet will become.
2) Presence of witnesses - Baphomet will also become stronger if the ritual is observed by outsiders, who should resent the ongoing blasphemy
3) If Ruler declared himself an enemy of another servant, then this will make Baphomet stronger.

Baphomet will inflict additional damage on adherents of overvalued teachings, whose ideals have been blasphemed during the ritual. Similarly, with protection against attacks by such adepts.

Description:

Likes: Orgies, going against the crowd, ridiculing the rituals
Dislikes: Religious hypocrites, hooded wannabes, idiots
Natural enemy: Overvalued teachings

Ruler’s True name is Anton Szandor LaVey, the founder and high priest of the "Church of Satan", the author of "The Satanic Bible", known as the creator of the author's version of Satanism, one of the "prominent ideologists of the occult and Satanism."

LaVey is a brash-tongued mocker who lives by his own rules. He is not averse to indulging his sins, such as lust and anger, but does not give them free rein. Anton is very selfish, but he is a reasonable egoist, capable of good deeds. As a rule, he does this for his own benefit.

During his lifetime, Anton was an atheist, becoming Ruler, he remains so to this day. LaVey accepts the existence of magic and the supernatural, but he will refuse to worship the gods. He will see in them a request of powerful creatures with whom he can and should fight.

Notes: I will not make a detailed description of his personality, since I will have to rewrite the entire Satanic Bible, and I am too lazy. I could have made him a Caster and even an Assassin, but I decided to choose Ruler. Are his NP descriptions not too confusing?

[jishara]

Source: Icnsmu

Class: Rider
Other Classes: Archer, Caster
True Name: Filippo Bruneleschi
Alignment: Neutral Good
Place of Origin: Italy (14th Century)
Stars: 3/5

Parameters:

STR: C
END: B
AGI: C
MGI: C
LCK: C
NP: C

Height: 191cm
Weight: 120lbs
Likes: Sculpting, art
Dislikes: Sinking
Talent: Carving sculptures
Natural Enemy: Louis Wain
Attribute: Man
Traits: Humanoid, Weak to Enuma Elish, Male
Armament: A chisel
Catalyst: Summoning within the Florence Cathedral, his sunken ship, his patent

Class Skills:

Magic Resistance C: Rarely came across magic in life. However, he did have a chance to use magic to support the dome, but flatly refused, raising the rank massively.

Riding C: Not particularly good at riding mounts.

Personal Skills:

Linear Perspective A+: The sublimation of his creation of "Linear Perspective", which allowed paintings to appear real. The ability to create andd transform two dimensional things into three dimensions, manifesting archways and pathways. However, these things can be nullified through vision.

Soaring Firework B: The sublimation of the soaring statue designs he created using fireworks and light to cause the effects. The ability to fire blasts of fireworks and light that shape themselves into assorted statue forms. Some of these can act on their own to attack the targets, such as a gargoyle spitting a blast of light.

Fortification Design C: The sublimation of his designing major fortifications for Florence in their battles against Pisa and Siena. The capability to create and use fortifications, "fortifying" himself through a stone armor or creating walls to defend cities or larger regions of land.

Noble Phantasm(s):

Il Badadone
Marble Boat For Merchandise


Type: Anti-Army
Rank: C
Range: 10 meters
Max Targets: 100 targets

The sublimation of his being granted one of the first modern patents for his innovative boat, as well as being active in shipbuilding. This manifests as a fusion of his innovative boat as well as Il Badadone, one of his boats in which he sent massive amounts of marble, which sunk. A stunning marble boat, extremely hard to damage. It is quite a bit faster then most boats, and is naturally capable of going through the air as well as the water. It is also capable of using its windmill, now filled with water, to fire blasts of air and water that are its main weaponry.


Florence Duomo
Glorious Dome Of Serenity

Type: Anti-Fortress
Rank: C
Range: 100 meters
Max Targets: 1000 targets

The sublimation of his most famous creation, the dome to the Cathedral of Florence, which utilized stone chains to hold the dome up and hoisting machines to move them. This noble phantasm manifests as a set of titanic stone and iron chains, which cause anything they hit to rise, wrapping around them and sending them flying.

Lore: Filippo Bruneleschi (1377-1446) was an Italian architect, designer, sculptor, and engineer, known as one of the founding fathers of Renaissance architecture. He most notably created the dome at the Cathedral of Florence, but was also one of the first people to get patents, in his case in boats.

Personality: A proud and bold person. He loves building more and more architecture, tending to use his Noble Phantasms more as tools to build as opposed to as weapons or a ship. He loves challenges, always wanting to rise above expectations. His wish is to reincarnate and build more architecture in this world.

Relationships:

Louis Wain: "...Remind me to make sure you NEVER get in to architecture!"

Tintoretto: "Yes! Marvelous design! Now my turn."

Pope Julius II: "If we had lived in the same time period, maybe I would have been the one commissioned by you, hmm?"

Mary Blair: "...Movies? Hmmm.... do you think I'd be good at set design?"

Amaridevi: "Intriguing architectural design. I wonder how you'd do with a full palace?"

[jishara]

Source: Mantos No. 7


Class: Foreigner
Other Classes: Voyager
True Name: The Wow Signal "Winslow"
Alignment: Neutral Good
Place of Origin: Sagitarius / America (20th Century)
Stars: 3/5

Parameters:

STR: B
END: E
AGI: A+
MGI: B
LCK: B
NP: B

Height: Fluctuates
Weight: Fluctuates
Likes: Making friends, surprising (in a good way) people
Dislikes: Outer Gods, noise pollution
Talent: Signalling from outer space
Natural Enemy: Foreigners contracted with Outer Gods
Attribute: Star
Traits: Existence Outside The Domain
Armament: N/A
Catalyst: A record of the Wow Signal

Class Skills:

Existence Outside The Domain B: Denotes an entity existing outside of the Void of Space. Foreigner came from beyond the void of space and as such, they gain this skill. In their case, they can transform back to and out of radio waves, shifting their physical existence at will.

Personal Skills:

Otherworldly Transmission B: A signal from far away, most likely from the galaxy Sagitarius. Foreigner gains power from the stars and moon that are out, especially if Sagitarius is also out. Foreigner also gains resistances to other

Foreigner

entities from beyond the stars

.

One Time Signal B: Foreigner only appeared one time, but has been hunted by multiple people at multiple locations. This empowers Foreigner on their "first time", their first signal before any one target, significantly, causing them to move quite a bit faster and gain Stat rank ups. They also gain a weaker boost at every "first signal" during a battle.

Return Transmission B: Several return signals have been sent back to the rough area where Foreigner apparently came from. This skill allows Foreigner to manifest those signals, echoing waves of sound that appear at Foreigner's call. Foreigner's radio waves and echos are their main weapon.

Noble Phantasm(s):

6EQUJ5
The Presence Is Upon You


Type: Anti-Army
Rank: B
Range: 100 meters
Max Targets: 1000000

The sublimation of foreigner's very existence, a signal of radio waves from outer space. This manifests in the form of a Noble Phantasm, allowing foreigner to once again become the full Radio Wave form. This also, however, brings along common causes of it, from bombardments of Lightning and solar flares, to the existence of a miniature and far weaker Black Hole.

Lore: The Wow! Signal was a signal discovered by Jerry Ehman at the Big Ear Radio Telescope, commonly thought to be the strongest candidate for an extraterrestrial radio transmission. It gained its name of the Wow Signal due to Ehman's marking the word Wow! next to its marking.

Personality: A peppy, friendly and hyper entity. Foreigner loves making lots of friends and speaking to lots of people, feeling it to be their purpose. They hate those who give a bad name to outer space, in other words Outer Gods. They also hate all the noise pollution that clogs up the signals. Their wish is merely to make more friends.

Relationships:

Voyager: "Oooh, the signal heading out! So nice to meet you!"

Mirabai: "You're fighting against the Outer Gods too?"

Mother Leeds: "What on earth is that?... Oh, I'm sorry ma'am!"

Ambrose Bierce: "Nope! I'm just going to ignore what you say because I know a foreign entity is puppeteering you."

Percival Lowell: "..What? WHAT? What is that 'Planet X'?"

Argos: "Ooh! I'd love to be friends! Wait.... what is that shadowy hound thing? How did you befriend an Outer God?"

[DracoScribe]

Yes I'm posting this in tandem with my Loki sheet in this month's contest. I couldn't help myself. :V
and also trying not to be nervous about both. have i mentioned that yet?

---

"Ah... I have been summoned? I didn't think anyone would, considering my husband. But...well, you have summoned me like this, in this vessel, so that in itself is proof enough that you won't mind either because you are like me in some way...

"...or you were specifically hoping for me.

"Aha ha! Ah, I wish my husband was here. I'm sure he'd love teasing you if the latter is the case.

"Well, whether you know me or not...it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Sigyn."

The woman remains seemingly calm, but you could've sworn her eyes gleamed with mischief as she smiled.

"Here's to a worthwhile partnership."

Source

Class: Lover
Other Eligible Classes: Binder, Avenger, Ruler
True Name: Sigyn
Alignment: True Neutral
Origin: Norse Mythology
Attribute: Heaven
Height: 205 cm / 6'9''
Weight: 77kg / 170 lbs
Traits: Servant, Female, Divine, Humanoid, Weak to Enuma Elish, Trickster
Catalyst: A seemingly nondescript bowl worn from snake venom; a rune bearing the title "Incantation-Fetter"; summoning a Loki Servant

Talent: Dealing with Tricksters
Natural Enemy: Odin, anyone who hurts children, oathbreakers

Likes: Loki, his children, children, mischief
Dislikes: Boredom, Skadi, Odin, earthquakes anyone who hurts children

Parameters:
STR: E
END: A
AGI: E
MGI: A
LCK: E
NP: A

BOND 0There once was a goddess who had been renowned, who had served a role to the people who worshipped her. But that has since been lost to time, with all that is left being her titles and her husband.

"Incantation-fetter."

"Loki."

"The burden of the her arms."

But that suited her just fine.

"After all," she says with a small smirk. "I wouldn't really be 'Loki's wife' if I wasn't mysterious in some way, now would I?"

---

BOND 1Class Skills
Devotion EX
Class Skill of the Lover Class. A skill which corresponds to the strength of the Servant's feelings towards those they love. With the skill increasing in rank the more people they loved and the more impressive their 'acts of love' towards those people were. As a Servant this means that the greater the Servant's 'love' for their Master is, the higher the boost in all parameters they will receive.
As a goddess who is only remembered for her loyalty, some might think she was forced into the union and merely kept to her role as a "dutiful wife", but she does love him, for what else could inspire such devotion to stand by someone even to the end of the world but love? Thus her parameters are strengthened greatly when serving her Master, especially if they possess any "Loki" or "Trickster" traits. ...assuming they can earn her loyalty that is... She is the"Wife of Loki" after all.

Object of Desire E++
Class Skill of the Lover Class. A skill connected to the feelings of love and obsession which this Servant inspires in someone else. It functions as a passive charm skill on the level of a mental attack. So much as being in the same place as a Lover Servant can incite feelings of affection, obsession, protectiveness and lust.
Perhaps, before, Sigyn did inspire adoration in others, but with who her husband is and her records lost to all except for those who knew them in life, her rank is much lower than it could be. It does, however, raise a rank should a "Loki-like Servant", "Loki-like person" or a "Trickster" view her, making her desireable for them, and raises even further in rank towards "Loki" Servants, inspiring fierce loyalty towards her that is hard to break without a skill that provides resistance to such at an appropriate rank.

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BOND 2There once was a goddess whose life was plain. Well, plain as a Norse goddess, an ásynja, could be anyway. There was nothing plain about being one, not with Odin and his tricks, Thor and his adventures, and all the the revelry the æsir and her fellow ásynja partook. There was nothing plain about being worshipped by humans and answering their prayers when she felt they were worthy as a keeper of oaths from her abode in Asgard. And there was certainly nothing plain about sharing many domains with so many other of her kin that she would often take over their duties, or rather the duties that were more tedious for them, such as listening to prayers, which allowed them their fun.

Yet still, it was all incredibly plain to her, as someone that knew nothing else, never stood out, and had not the courage to stand out.

All but the exploits of one Loki, blood-brother to the All-Father.

Sigyn never sought them, but still she would hear others regale of Loki's tales, and while they would be exasperated by his trickery, she found herself chuckling in amusement. Though she never went beyond her routine, she would often chance upon seeing the red-haired trickster himself, spinning his latest exploit to whatever he fancied as the most amusing in that moment, and while they would challenge his tale talls with their own, she would wonder what was the truth, hoping his story was true. And though she never actually met with him, while the other gods were absolutely befuddled at some people's worship of Loki as a hùsvættir god, she had known how, paying attention to the words of certain prayers she received, those of which promised to be good to a mischievous hùsvættir that mysteriously appeared, to keep the home safe from both outsiders and their mischief.

So though she never did anything that would bother her fellow aesir and asynja...

"Hello."

...one day, Loki stood before her with a mischievous grin.

---

BOND 3Personal Skills
Core of a Goddess EX
The mark of a being that is a goddess.
Sigyn is one of the ásynja, the female gods of Asgard. Though she is associated with Loki, whose core is usually deteriorated for one reason or another when summoned, hers has been kept as it is.

Oath Keeper B
The power to ensure any promise, any oath, uttered and sworn on an oath keeper or their name is kept, by ensuring it will never be broken.
That was one of her roles when she was a goddess, lost to time, but she still remembers it. She might not compare to the goddess Styx of Greece, but she is still a goddess. Any oath sworn to her will not be broken without consequence.
In more practical terms, it means that if you make a promise to her or involve her in a promise, whoever breaks the promise, whether that be the promise-maker or an outside force, will have their parameters lowered and a certain amount of damage dealt to them as "backlash", the degree of which depends on the amount of "promises" broken. As an example, if one "promises" to her that their skills or spells will empower allies and an enemy gets rid of those boosts or spells, that enemy will recieve the backlash. If two promise to her the same and one enemy breaks both, the debuff and damage is increased. Of course, that means should an enemy swear to her name and have their skills cancelled, her allies would face such effects. However, that would rarely occur, for what enemy would swear an oath towards their foe?
Well...any enemy besides, perhaps...a trickster.
This skill would be lower ranked because of people no longer remembering her role, however, thanks to her personal skill, Incantation-Fetter, a title that is still attributed to her alone, Oath Keeper is maintaned at the rank it would be should her worship have remained strong due to Incantation-Fetter being an extension of Oath Keeper in life.

Goddess of the Husvaettir D
A skill denoting the being a goddess of the hùsvættir, Norse house spirits.
While Sigyn was not born into this role, thanks to her husband and her own efforts, she was worshipped a goddess of the husvaettir, and the husvaettir would then follow her. However, as that role has been lost, her rank in this skill has been diminshed greatly. With the rank she has, the most she can do with this skill is have her defensive parameters boosted should she be defending in a territory marked as "home" by her Master. The only reason she even has this skill at all is thanks to, oncr again, her tie to her husband and some still remembering his role as a hùsvættir, so they in turn remember her to a degree.

Incantation-Fetter EX
The words to cancel magic. The power to fetter strength. The ability to chain and bound others. That is the Incantation-Fetter, the skill which denotes the sets of ancient galdr that perform sealings of many kinds.
And that is one of Sigyn's titles that still is known to us. As an extension of her role as an oath keeper, Sigyn is able to cancel spells and seal the powers of her opponents with but a few words. Of course, the higher the target's Magic Resistance, the longer it will take to have those effects be in action, but unless one can match her rank, she will be able to seal the magic and strength of her opponents eventually.

Vow to a Trickster EX
The promise to her husband, forever etched into her very core. No matter what place or era, if there is a Loki there just as Sigyn is summoned, then she will support him with all that she has. As such, she can grant him significant offensive and defensive buffs for a short bursts. Normally, it would only work on Loki, however, because she is so fond of her husband, anything that reminds her of her husband, that being Servants with "Loki-like" or "Trickster" traits or the "Chaotic" alignment, they also gain the buffs, if at a lower boost than what she can grant Loki.

---

BOND 4She would come to learn why he appeared before her later, but right then, she had been surprised, just as Loki wanted.

Even more so as he asked,

"How was your day?"

As if it was the most natural thing in the world for him to say to her.

Just as much as she answered,

"Dreadfully boring."

If it was even possible, the mischief in his eyes gleamed all the brighter. "Mayhaps you would like me to make it less so?" he said, a hand open to her.

Had it been anyone else, they would've eyed it in wariness.

Had it been anyone else, they would've rebuffed it with annoyance.

Had it been anyone else, they would've accused him of all manner of vile motivations.

But she wasn't just anyone else.

"I would be delighted," she said, taking his hand with a smile that had a hint of mischief.

And so her life became weaved with his.

He took her to see wonders she hadn't dared to venture to, turbulent locales that were exhilirating to explore, beautiful realms that would left her in awe at their majesty, and various settlements of the chaos that was humanity that left her bellowing and growling, sometimes all at the same time.

She led him back to her home, so that they may rest their weary but satisfied bones, him watching her as she weaved blankets for them to snuggle within.

He took her to see his various antics, from misplacing objects to the annoyance of the owners, to causing disturbances that left its residents baffled, to causing legitimate problems to the assir and asynja...until he was forced to fix them when he was found out...often because of her, whenever she felt it be more amusing if she tattled than not. Not that he minded...much.

She led him back to her home, so that they may recount with laughter and banter over their lastest caper before scheming their next, him watching her as she contributed with passion.

He took her to see his children, from cute Sleipnir, to cuddly Fenrir to adorable Jormangandr, to beautiful Hel, and to even his many other children, whose names were both lost and not-so-lost to time.

She led him back so that he may air his grief and grievances over his inability to provide the very best to his children, him watching her as she was empathetic to his plight.

And thus was their routine that was not quite a routine.

Until, one day, on just another ordinary day for them in the middle of yet another adventure.

"Marry me?" he said, the first and last time Sigyn heard him nervous.

Even if he had no reason to.

She smirked and kissed him. "I thought we already are."

---

BOND 5Noble Phantasm


(Source: the actual link I use; where the photo is from. Note that I am not entirely sure where the actual source is. Searching it up with "search Google for this image" isn't as helpful as it usually is)

The Burden of the Incantation-Fetter's Arms

Skál Sorgar

By Your Side at the End of the World

Rank:
Type: Anti-Unit (Self)
Rank: A

A simple, nondescript bowl.

Under normal circumstances, that is exactly what it should be.

But being summoned as a Servant is not a normal circumstance.

And this bowl is the embodiment of her only legend.

The legend where she stayed by her husband's side, and "gave him reprieve from him pain", until the bowl was full, only then to release cries that "shook the world".

As such, the bowl passively redirects attacks aimed at her allies and absorbs it into her bowl, rendering them void. Of course, she is only able to redirect attacks that do not have solid form. So while she is able to redirect a blast of magic such as curses similar to Gandr, natural phenomenon like water or lightning or winds, or lasers and such, she cannot redirect a spear or arrow or projectile aimed at them. She has to be nearby her allies as well, the farthest she can be about three meters away from. Consequently, since it is a bowl, it does have a limit to what it can hold. While that amount is much, much larger than its appearance would suggest, it can still be "full". The amount of which directly tying to the bowl's other function upon True Name release.

For when Sigyn had to empty the bowl, that is when tremors shook the world.

And so she can do it again.

Upon the container being full, though her husband isn't always by her side, she can recreate what happens whenever she emptied the bowl. With the activation of its True Name, Sigyn can unleash the energy the bowl has captured into a shockwave that is, if at maximum capacity, equal to and causing an earthquake of magnitude ten on the Richter scale. As such, the bowl is able to store, at maximum, the same amount of energy required to release the shockwave at maximum power. Sigyn is able to moderate how much energy she releases into a shockwave, but once it is used up, the maximum power diminishes, ie if she uses a "magnitude one earthquake", she can only cause at max a "magnitude nine earthquake" unless the bowl refills the needed energy. Unfortunately for her, and any would be allies, as the Noble Phantasm is a "temporary reprieve until full", her attack can and will hurt her allies if she or they have not taken precautions to prevent and/or withstand friendly fire.

Unsurprisingly, she is not all fond that aspect of her Noble Phantasm, a constant reminder of the screams she heard, the tremors she felt, and the pain in her soul.

But it is still her "burden of her arms".

Her love for her husband.

Her proof of where she would rather be.

And she would never trade that for anything in this world or the next.

---

BOND 6Still, though they didn't have to make it official, both wanted any and every excuse to call each other "husband" and "wife". And besides, it was yet another chance for a scheme, and so they wed, and as they both expected, all of Asgard was quite befuddled at the decision.

Also as expected, once their surprise and confusion settled, they pitied how the oathkeeper was tied to a trickster.

But it mattered not to them other than their amusement.

Their life continued as before.

Well, not exactly as before.

With their marriage, Loki felt comfortable enough to show his dealings with humans and hùsvættir, how he would play with children, prank the adults, and the scold either should they harm the family. The hùsvættir were often exasperated at his presence, miffed that he was mimicking their role, but once Sigyn joined the fray and promised them they had no ill intentions, they trusted her word as an oath keeper, and soon let him and her help in the homes they would come and go through, answering prayers for safety, prosperity and more for the home that the hùsvættir alone couldn't grant.

Not that anyone realised they did, always attributing any family protected from danger to Sigyn and any rumors and oddly done bindings and seals to Loki and any and all mischief done still attributed to her husband, when both would laugh in private at their inability to recognize when the antics were his idea or hers.

But the biggest change, as with many couples, was when they had a child. Triplets, in fact. Vali, Narfi, and Nari, gods in their own right.

Or rather, they could've been gods in their own right...

...had Loki not learned of the prophecy of Ragnarok.

Had he not learned that so many of those who ruled Asgard knew of it.

Had he not learned that, should it be necessary, Odin, would stage it all as was fated.

That day, a part of Loki snapped.

And Sigyn, ever faithful, was not surprised when her husband asked of her,

"Shall we bring Ragnarok?"

Instead, she smiled, broken and cruel,

"Yes, let us shall."

And so Sigyn wept when Baldr's mother asked the world to grieve for him, no one but Loki knowing those tears were not for the god of light, but their fate and the fate of their children.

It came as no surprise that when Loki was punished, the aesir decided to have Vali turned into a mad wolf to kill Narfi and Nari and the gods forged their remains into the trickster's chains, bounding him before a snake that Skadi placed above him to burn him alive. Sigyn was not, no one knowing, or rather believing, she was in on the scheme of Baldr's death. But none of the gods stopped her as she took a bowl and stayed by her husband's side, giving him moments of reprieve before he shook the world with his wails quaking the ground, her resentment growing alongside his.

With that, they continued their routine that now was most definitely routine and waited.

And waited.

And waited.

And waited.

Until at last, they were freed by Loki's brothers, and Loki rode out to participate in Ragnarok, Sigyn the ever present shadow by his side as their world came to an end, so the Age of Man could begin, following her husband in death.

BOND 7And as but a shadow, and one who had stopped answering the prayers of what worshippers she did have, once the Age of Man began and went on, while stories of her husband, her children, and her kin went on to still be remembered past their deaths in the minds of humans and their many descendants...

Sigyn wasn't.

It was only a few things.

"Incantation-fetter."

"Loki."

"The burden of the her arms."

With such a weak impression on humanity, Sigyn should have been unsummonable by herself in the usual Servant containers. She should only be able to be summoned with her children, Narfi and Nari or Vali, or her husband, Loki, or even her many, many step-children through her husband, the harbingers of Ragnarök.

But then it happened.

An irregular Servant class container.

A container that matched the one thing she is remembered for:

The wife of Loki Laufeyson.

"And so, I am here, answering your call. Ha... It seems now the incantation-fetterer has been fettered. Loki would've found that very amusing. Oh, don't look at me that way. I do not mind. I wouldn't have answered your call if I did. But then again, you wouldn't have called for me if you weren't the type to worry over this. So I assure you, I'm fine. You should be worrying about your other Servants. After all...I doubt many of them would like someone who's a trickster's wife. Especially the more uptight ones."

BOND 8Personality: Calm, amiable, and quiet. That is how Sigyn comes off to others. She is a quiet woman, not speaking her mind often, but doesn't turn away conversation should someone strike up one with her, nor does she come off as curt when she does so. She is a compassionate woman who is more than willing to assist others even if it is of little or no value to herself, particularly when it comes to the happiness or safety of children. And she is gentle in her demeanor, rarely being fazed by even the most loud, rude or crude out there, nor is she forceful in her actions and words. A presence that neither stands out nor is completely ignored. A fairly "normal" temperament, you could say...if it weren't for the fact that she was a goddess.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a goddess who was bound to Loki, a trickster.

Because, in truth, Sigyn is a trickster in her own right.

While she is not prone to cruelty, she is not against its use either. Fight fire with fire, as they say, is her thoughts on cruelty. If one is cruel to her, then she will return it tenfold. While she is not always the instigator, she quite enjoys mischief whenever she is witness to it, and is more than willing to be complicit in various schemes, both harmless and not so, as long as they seem amusing to her. And she has an extreme fondness for playing with words. Sometimes she is strict and to-the-letter of the words someone else spoke and sometimes she is loose with them, finding loopholes that is still within the meaning of others' words or her own. With her being an oath keeper, it is not always a good idea to make a promise to her, because she can very well twist it to her advantage. Truly, she is the kind of trickster that forgets about, her trickery the quiet and subtle kind, like shadows that are right in the corner of your eye.

But at her core, Sigyn is a steadfast woman who always cherishes what she holds dear in her heart. Like her son gripping the world tree, like the chains that had held her husband, and like the fetters that she can cast, she will make sure those that she loves are safe, she will give her all in her role as a Servant, and most of all...

...she will be there for husband again.

And she will not let anything stop her.

Wish:
"My wish? Ha ha... You wouldn't like it very much, I feel. Well, yes, of course I wish to be by Loki's side. But that is something I always do. The point of this wish is to grant something you couldn't have when alive, yes? Then I wish for a world where Loki is free to do as much mischief as he wishes, and be loved as he deserves."

BOND 9Relationships
Master:
"Hello, Master. No, that little scuffle had nothing to do with me. Whatever are you talking about?"

Scathatch-Skadi (Caster) (FGO):
"...I'll admit, a part of me is bitter about seeing her...simply because I cannot bring myself to be mad at this Skadi over the one who had hurt my husband and I. She is like a child in as many ways as she is a mother. Still...I think it best I do not speak with her often, if at all. I have just as much of a sharp tongue as my husband. And I doubt you would want me to unleash that often."

Cu Chulainn (Caster) (FGO):
"You..."
(Sigyn seems to bristle at his mere presence, even though she knows he isn't the one who she's enraged towards)

Loki=Rod (Gatekeeper) (By yours truly!):
"Ha ha. Hello, my love. It's so good to see that look on you again. Shall we look for a hearth and make mischief once again?"
(She says, her eyes and smile tearful yet warm)

Loki Laufeyson (Avenger) (RoydGolden):
(Ah ha ha, I see you're up to your usual tricks, my love) Hello there, Shinji Matou. I believe you have my husband within you, do you not? Then would you mind terribly if I joined you in your schemes?"

Loki (Avenger) (Shiki-pon):
"...I know it will never be enough, but you are a hero in my eyes, my love."

Loki (Caster) (ElioHerondale):
"Aha ha ha... Hello dear. It's good to see you too."
(A very soft and warm smiles plays on her lips)

Baldr Jölnir (Saver) (DelRey):
"Ah, Baldr..."
(She seems nervous, not unlike a kid caught with their hand in a cookie jar)
"I hope you're not mad at Loki?"

Munch-Pesta (Pretender) (DelRey):
"You... Oh, it is you... Or rather, not entirely... What happened to you, my daughter? ...I almost regret I followed your father to beyond your domain. You shouldn't have had to walk alone like that for so long."

BOND 10Craft Essence

My Eternal Vow

"I swear to you

"With the Norns as my witness

"And my power as an oath keeper

"Even if all the world is against us

"Even if there is nothing but ash and fire

"Even if it all comes to an end

"I will be yours

"In this life and every other

"Now and forever

"Until the end of time."

With that, she had said her vow to her now-husband; a vow that went beyond those of marriage; a vow that, should she ever break it, would destroy her very existence.

Not that she would ever want to.

"...you didn't have to do that," the new husband said.

"I know..."

The new wife smiled.

"...but I wanted to."

For it was no burden at all, to have Loki forever in Sigyn's arms.

Author's Notes

Welp. For anyone who saw her in the Guess the Servant thread, here she is!
Hopefully she's fine, because I really am fond of her. I've actually been working on her ever since two months ago, but it took a while to actually finish her because of constantly going back and forth on her FC, and also writing up her skills, so she was basically in the backburner...until now! In part of finally deciding on her FC, and my Loki sheet actually providing the finishing touches to her. Though I kinda wish I expanded a bit more on her personality section, but I think it's fine for now.

Don't ask me why I imagine my version of Sigyn this way, with blue hair and ethereal. I just do.

The name of the NP is basically me using Google translate to translate "bowl of grief" in Icelandic, aka the closest we got to modern Norse in terms of language. If it's wrong, feel free to correct me. I didn't ask about it because I felt it was good enough for me.

Funnily enough, there are many, many fan interpretations of Sigyn that I've seen and they're just as varied as the forms that Loki can take. With what I've seen though, I've decided to go another direction with the "Incantation Fetter" title she got, by thinking of what kind of role she would have that would lead to someone getting that title. So I decided on an oath keeper. But I also made it that she also "helped" with the duties of the other gods as an explanation on why she was so easily forgotten. Well, besides the fact we probably just lost whatever would-be written text of her there might've been. Fittingly enough, as I said earlier, it was thanks to writing my Loki sheet did I add the finishing touches, mainly an even clearer "when and why" Sigyn was forgotten, along with tying her further to Loki. So I'm pretty happy about that.

I did have a lot more to say about her, but I forgot a lot, if not all of it, so I'mma just leave it there. Might edit it in later. inb4 i dont

or not apparently! Edit 1: the thing with that skills that had me to take a while was deciding on what to do with her. I had so much trouble with it...until I realized what to do and felt like an idiot afterward. Sigyn basically acts as a taunter and boosts the damage output and survivability of "Loki servants", with Chaotic servants also getting that buff because they remind her of her husband she loves dearly.

Edit 2: Yup. I went and made Vali, Narfi and Nali triplets. Because more self indulgence. This one being that I want Loki and Sigyn to have a daughter by blood as well as her step children, and Narfi is either that name or Nari, so whenever I do Sigyn's Binder sheet, she's gonna have both Narfi and Nari as son and daughter respectively.

[DelRey]

Its Morgin' time

“She shone like the moon by night,
and she was radiant among the infidels like a pearl in the mire, since the people were soiled,
and not yet purified of their sin by holy baptism."



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"Is the Hearth in danger once more? I see. Then stay close to me, child. If they wish to approach the flame, then I will see them in ashes."
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「 Lost Embers Protecting the Hearth 」

= St. Olga of Kiev =

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Class	Avenger
Alternative Classes	Caster, Archer
True Name	St. Olga of Kiev
Aliases	Elena, Scourge of the Drevlians
Origin	East & North Europe, Historical Fact
Height/Weight	158cm/52kg
Alignment	Lawful Neutral
Attribute	Human

STR	END	AGI	MAN	LCK
E	C	D	A	C

Likes	Children. Her husband. Caring for others.
Dislikes	Proposals. Foolishness. Losing what she cares for.
Talent	Caretaking. Governing. Cooking. Vengeance.
Natural Enemy	Drevlians, Brynhildr
Armament	Magecraft. Hair.
Catalyst	The preserved remains of the boat or people she had buried.

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Kindling

Olga of Kiev. A saint whose path is caked in ashes and regret. A woman whose origins are shrouded in mystery but is venerated enough to be Equal to the Apostles. A mother known for mercy and cruelty in level measure.
While this woman was lost in history, she was found in her marriage to Igor I, despite bearing no known noble heritage, at the supposed age of fifteen. She bore him a single son and remained content in the background to raise the boy until, greed clouding his judgment, her husband demanded a grand tribute from the Drevlians.
The torture and murder of her husband did something to the quiet woman. She quickly took command as regent to her son and began planning her revenge.

Avenger A+
Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, and the deep hatred Avenger directs at those that harm her and her loved ones burns hot enough to raze a country to the ground.

Reciprocated Slaughter A++
An eye for a head. A tooth for a mouth. A nail for an arm.
Avenger does not deal in equality when it comes to settling accounts. No matter what you take from her, she will take hundreds of times in return before she is satisfied. The activation of this Skill increases both the range and power of her abilities, but she becomes fated to once more tread upon ashes, even if it costs her life.


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══════════╣ II ╠══════════
Heat

She would quickly get her chance as, not two weeks later, the Drevlians sent an envoy with a proposal to marry their prince who ordered her husband’s death.
With a beatific smile, she accepted their proposal and told them to return the next day with the promise that her people would carry them in their boat through the city to honor them.
Admiring the great honor she bestowed on them, they returned the following day to the people of Kiev, lifting them in their boat and carrying them through the city. So great was the honor that they didn’t notice the massive trench that had been dug the previous day. The messengers, boat and all, were cast into the trench and buried alive while Olga watched, asking if the honor matched their sensibilities.
Olga herself then sent a message asking that their nobility come, so she would know Kiev was in good hands while she left to marry their prince. Unaware of what had occurred, they sent their men as she requested.
Upon their arrival, she asked that they bathe in a specially prepared bathhouse before appearing before her. Seeing no issue, they entered the bathhouse, only to be locked within as the building burned down around them.

Oblivion Correction B
How could she forget with the emptiness evident in her life? How could they forget, treating her as though it didn’t matter? How could anyone forget what she did to them? All will know because she will never forget.

Scarlet Strands B
A magecraft of unknown origin that seems to have been combined with Slavic Alchemy. She can infuse her mana into strands of hair and remotely set them aflame. While they can take on many forms, from weapons to animals, she typically creates bird familiars. All her constructs contain considerable magical power and act semi-autonomously. The fire they generate are especially powerful against places recognized as 'Territory'.


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══════════╣ III ╠══════════
Fire

Before leaving, she sent one final message for them to prepare a feast in the same city they murdered her husband, so she could mourn at his grave. Perpetually unaware, they did as she asked, meeting her retinue and feasting with them after her mourning.
Having prepared, she had her people taint the mead brought for the feast, incapacitating the entire armed force of the city five-thousand strong and killing them. Having accomplished this, she returned once more to Kiev to prepare for war.
In one year’s time, Olga drove the Drevlians back into their cities, laying siege to their capital. The desperate Drevlians begged her for mercy, offering her the tribute her husband desired and was murdered over.

Self-Replenishment (Mana) A
A restless flame stoked by loss. Even the deaths of thousands were not enough to douse the fires. Only complete eradication dimmed the coals.

Red Banquet B
A powerful Espionage variant that also applies a strong sleep effect to those she interacts with, named for when she drugged then slaughtered thousands of soldiers in a single night. It also gains a bonus if she actually offers them a drink in tandem.


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Inferno

In yet another act of seeming benevolence, Olga requested only three living pigeons and sparrows from every house in the city. Once they had delivered, she promised she would no longer siege the city. Overjoyed, the Drevlians delivered the birds, sealing their doom.
Olga had her men tie sulfur to each of the birds, releasing them at night after lighting the sulfur aflame. The birds, terrified, attempted to escape the flames by returning to their nests and coops. Overnight, the entire city became a scorching hearth, Olga watching and having her men kill and enslave any who attempted to escape.
While this is what history tells us, what was altered is even stranger. Rather than birds, Olga asked for several hairs from the people of every household. That night, Olga transformed the hairs into flaming birds through some unknown method, the constructs returning from whence they came.

Iskorosten Raróg

Vengeance Soars on Crimson Wings

Anti-City

Her blazing rage burns white-hot and ash falls from her silver hair. Avenger solemnly runs her hands through her hair before grasping tight. She pulls, the hair falling easily away and igniting fully as it leaves her head. She releases them, the blazing wire rising and curling through the air, swirling and intermingling together in an array of flame and light.
When she first set her flames to work, a swarm of emberous messengers turned the city into a burning hearth. Now, in her summons, she will do so again, but their shape will not be the same.
Flesh and feather of pure fire wrap around the massive wired frame of the hair she sacrificed to call it forth.
The Raróg, a demonic bird of Slavic Mythology, both a great ravager and bringer of good fortune in equal measure. A protector of the hearth. This monstrous phantasmal beast does not heed Avenger’s commands, but does understand her will: the only reason she would call it forth is to raze everything around them to the ground.
The manifested rage that scorches within Avenger’s chest. The Raróg has a natural advantage against spouse killers, whether the spouse is theirs or not, anything recognized as ‘Territory of the killers’, and burns away all the mana in the area over time. The flames with which it does these things are unquenchable, unable to be doused in any way so long as the Raróg continues to exist in this world.
Should Olga become satisfied with the destruction, feeling her pyre has burned down to ashes, the Raróg will naturally vanish, having completed what it was summoned to do. However, should the Raróg be slain, it will release one final immense explosion upon death in an attempt to take its killer with it, razing a whole city and its people from the map and from history.


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Warmth

Upon her ascension to sainthood, these events were either viewed as an early miracle from God or replaced with the story that survived to modern day. How she accomplished this is as shadowed as her own past, and is likely to remain there.
Having completed her revenge, she returned to Kiev and began reforming several of its systems, including the tribute gathering that started the entire mess, all while evading even more marriage proposals from less revenge-oriented sources.
She would one day visit Constantinople to help garner trade between them, only to have Emperor Constantine VII also extend his own marriage proposal. Olga, knowing an outright rejection would be dangerous, used a clever method of avoidance.
Citing that she was a pagan and therefore unable to join in union with him, she declared that he would have to be the one to baptize her, as she would accept no one of lesser station. With aid from his Patriarch, the emperor baptized her and christened her as Elena only to realize his mistake that doing so made him her spiritual godfather, making any marriage between them forbidden by church law. In recognition of his own ignorance and her wit, he accepted the trade offer and sent her off with several gifts for his new goddaughter.
From here on, Olga would continue her rule and begin distributing the faith across Kiev, even after her son ascended to the throne. She would fade once more into the background as her son performed several military campaigns, content to play the role of matron for not just her son, but her country.
It is said all of Kiev wept at her passing, mourning the woman who did more than she should have had to in the name of both revenge and protection. A vengeful saint with an unyielding, flaming will.

Equal to the Apostles C+
A variant of Saint given to those with great works in spreading the name of God. A title acquired for being the first influential Christian that brought the faith to the Slavs. A bloodstained Saint that gains rank-up the closer she is to the Slavic Region.
Alongside the usual abilities of Saint, she gains something akin to Revelation in the area of summoning. A subtle awareness of the happenings within that bestows greater knowledge.


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Personality

Some may believe, given her actions, Olga is a burning inferno scorching whatever lays in her path or perhaps someone so icy their cold burns like a fire. However, neither of these things are true. In fact, the saint who orchestrated the deaths of thousands in revenge comes off as nothing less than a beatific matron, her inviting warmth like that of a hearth.

Oh, undeniably there is fury that may rise from the flames, but that is not her natural state. Olga is a protector at the core of her being, and any failure to maintain that protection has all her anger directed at the cause. Even then, she will still give off a demure, motherly impression as she watches her enemies turn to ash around her.

Her seemingly endless calm, her parental affection for those around her, and her protective streak endears her to most people, and she’s not afraid to reach out to those who aren’t. Not just because of her title as a saint, but because she knows what it’s like to be truly alone without a hearth to return to. If she can grant that happiness to another, she knows she’s done well.

Kriemhild:
"Twenty years to take revenge, only to find it was all for naught. I can perfectly understand, but honestly, dear, you have few others to blame but yourself. Now cease this childishness and go talk to him."

Brynhildr:
"Both of you utterly mad in your grief. Yet, both of you also twisted by the machinations of others. So why do you continue to repeat a cycle you no longer need to follow. Foolish children, no matter the time."

Irisviel von Einzbern:
"Another finds more meaning in family. I can hardly believe how blind I was back then."

Irisviel (Alter):
"Isn’t this quite ironic? I’d love to know more, but you are simply an existence I cannot tolerate."

Illyasviel von Einzbern:
"Hm. Two thousand years in the making."

Apostle Paul:
"To be called equal to one like you is an odd sensation. There is blood on both our hands though, so perhaps it would not be too great a comparison were the scales not so uneven."

Kiyohime:
"I suppose turning you to char will have to suffice. Perhaps you will understand love in the next life."

St. Jane Frances de Chantal
"Let us burn these candles down to their wick. Just close your eyes and let go. I will be here till the flames stop burning."

Pedro I (by Spartacus):
"We all carry the shades of those we lost, some more than others. I’m thankful each day that Igor rests."

Marguerite de Bressieux (by WhiteFrenzy):
"We’ll burn them all, yes? I’m more than willing to start a few pyres personally."

Kullervo:
"You foolish child, how you frustrate me. Your vengeance was righteous, yet you cast off everyone who would have made it of worth. It is little wonder you fell on your own sword after having discarded so much."


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Craft Essence

A Wandering Ember Finds a Hearth

"Failures. That’s all we were. All I was.
Ashes scattered to the wind in our despair. Purposeless and divided.
I didn’t know how far I wandered. I simply swayed across the land with every gust, ignored and scorned.
As I believed I should be.
Days. Perhaps weeks? I could not see, could not tell the passing, as I was carried along.
Then one day, I could no longer feel the breeze. I fell to the ground, though I had been dead for longer before.
Yet, I was not granted release, for that was when he found me. He saw fit to bring me back to life.
With gentle coaxing and fresh kindling, he gave me new hope. More than that, he gave what none had before.
A loving hearth, safe from the wind."



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═════════╣ Notes ╠═════════Notes:
Making a sheet with Morg is a challenge. Our styles differ in many ways. We have our fingers in different sheets of the others, but this is a natural conclusion to our habit of clashing ideas.
You'd be surprised how much our discourse impacts each other's sheets already.

My description of the NP was flashier btw ~ (He means overly dramatic)
I meant excitingly cinematic. I wanted a scenic description of how she turns her hair into dozens of birds, which then would fly away from her and ten upwards, leaving a trail of embers behind that make it appear as if a city is put inside a fiery bird cage, similar to Doflamingos ability in One Piece. They would meet in the sky and THEN form Rarog, who I reinterpreted as a beast of vengeance that feasts upon conflagration of souls. If Morg had his way, the NP would be "Angy Birb goes BRRRR" and "let the audience imagine it for themselves".

I had the wish to do Olga since my first month on here. idk anymore when, but I suggested Olga to Morg. Months ago we started brainstorming and we fought over potential FCs. I was for Makima. Ya know how this ended months later.
How it ended was that I was right.
It ended with Makima being a better faceclaim choice for my Binder Frances. So his choice was left! But dear heavens, try to argue with someone like Morg and find another picture.

Like with my previous collabs, I had a rough concept, Morg did the writing and certain...hints were his hard fought and earned rewards.
He gave me the Skills and NP and I took it from there. Descriptions, lore, character, CE, and just general touching up. Even got the music. He's more a concept man while I prefer the concrete details.
Do not forget the impeccable formatting. I let him choose the color tho. Throwing him a bone, ya know~
jokes aside, this was fun to do

[Morg van Destro]

He means excessively melodramatic. The many birds becoming one and the allusion to a cage was all fine and dandy, but it was framed as her wailing and tearing her hair out in furious anger and grief, not to mention he culled the notes that the Rarog was also seen in positive lights that relate it to her, all of which went against her character. "Angry birb goes BRRRR" is a much better way to describe his original description than mine.