Monthly Create-A-Servant Contest

**cooldownnow** · August 8th, 2019, 04:19 AM

I think it was clarified that it doesn’t even have to be a lostbelt in the truest sense just an alternate history. That’s why I made my mordred not explicitly a lostbelt.

**Daneel Rush** · August 10th, 2019, 12:46 AM

Author's Note

Remade by the blood.
Sustained by the blood.
The eternal dragon goddess sits atop her blood-soaked throne,
And the world bleeds to perpetuate her utopia.

Learn to revere the blood.
Live in fear of the blood.
Make this the shape of your happiness.

IMMORTAL SCARLET EMPIRE: BÁTHORY
Lost Depth: WTF

Heads…

...or Tails!

**AppleAlias** · August 10th, 2019, 11:54 AM

Bearer of the World’s Sins

Avenger of EDEN

Source

Class: Avenger
True Name: Abel
Gender: Female
Alignment: Lawful Good
Region: EDEN Lostbelt
Source: The Bible

Parameters
Strength: E
Endurance: EX
Agility: D
Mana: EX
Luck: A
Noble Phantasm: EX

Height: 160 cm
Weight: 50 kg
Likes: Peace, Kindness, Flowers, Sheep
Dislikes: ?
Attribute: Heaven
Armament: None
Talent: Meditation, Praying, Endurance
Natural Enemy: Angra Mainyu

Skills

Noble Phantasms

Lore

Character Data

Story Role

King that rules over the Forgotten Lostbelt: Absolution of the Innocent Sinner – EDEN. She who reigns over a paradise of those incapable of committing evil. A perfect world, where evil is unable to exist, where no one suffers, and humanity thrives. But can such a perfect world truly exist? If man can no longer make mistakes, can they grow? A world of true sinners, innocently performing atrocities – or a world where evil no longer exists, man only capable of pure kindness – which is the true nature of EDEN?
Both are true. In the EDEN Lostbelt, all sins are inflicted on the King. That is to say, when a resident of the Lostbelt attempts any sort of “evil” action (be it violence, abuse, etc.) against another living being, their action will instead by inflicted on Abel through the use of her third Noble Phantasm. As a result, the people of EDEN are free of sin – their evil actions cannot truly affect Abel after all – creating a world where evil doesn’t exist. But, without consequence to their misdeeds, the people of EDEN continue to attempt evil. Horrendous violence is simply a way of being, no longer something to regret or fear. If no one is hurt, then why shouldn’t it be done? That is the ‘distortion’ that affects the people of EDEN, the fundamental difference in their nature as humans.

In essence, Abel is the “final boss” of EDEN in that she is an obstacle that must be overcome. As the source of humanity’s distortion, as the sinkhole of their sins, she is the origin of the Lostbelt. As such, it cannot be resolved without dealing with her – though she will not directly oppose the Master of Chaldea. She has no offensive capabilities, but her absurd defensive abilities make her difficult to deal with. In fact, it may be truly impossible to kill her through conventional means. To overcome this challenge, to resolve the EDEN Lostbelt, you must find a means to kill an immortal existence.

Incidentally, as the Master of Chaldea comes from Pan-Human History, they are considered an ‘outside existence’ in the Lostbelt. As a result, Abel’s third Noble Phantasm will not protect them from sins committed against them, nor protect others from the sins they commit.

Bond CE

Creator Notes

**RoydGolden** · August 10th, 2019, 01:42 PM

Hoo boy, what an absolutely amazing sheet. Blows everything else that's been posted in this round out of the water IMO. Some parts are so similar to my Avenger Abel sheet (even up to the genderbend and pseudo-curse of immortality) that I'm honestly curious if you were inspired there, but at the same time you took in such a completely different direction that it's utterly unique.

The concept of her Lostbelt is just fascinating, and its "stagnation" totally distinct from the ones we've seen thus far in canon. A world where everyone can indulge in every evil desire they want without hurting anyone. It sounds like a paradise, but once you realize that no one could ever grow from their mistakes or genuinely learn what they're doing is wrong in such a world it becomes utterly horrifying. In a way it reminds me of Ursula Le Guin's thought experiment of Omelas, an otherwise perfect utopia that depends on the horrific suffering of a single innocent person. The only difference is that Abel genuinely chooses that suffering rather than having it forced on her...

Also, I think it could be a really interesting scenario if my Assassin Cain (or at least one with a similar personality) encountered this Abel. He'd both be in awe of her but also utterly horrified and disgusted at this world being sustained by an innocent girl's neverending torment. He'd definitely try to "save" her from herself no matter what, even if meant tearing apart the perfect world she'd created...

It'd be kind of like the conflict between Madokami and Devil Homura from Rebellion Story. The person who chooses to selflessly sacrifice themselves for the good of the world, and the person who selfishly can't accept the one they love being sacrificed even if it means going against the whole world and their beloved's own wishes. In fact, something similar is the concept for one of my own WIP sheets, though it's not Lostbelt-related.

This sheet just fills me with so many different thoughts. That's a testament to how conceptually rich it is...

**Zork Knight** · August 10th, 2019, 08:21 PM

Saver
Dhul-Qarnayn, Dragon-King of the Four Corners of the World

Gender: Male
Alignment: Lawful Good
Attribute: Earth

STR: EX
CON: EX
AGI: D
MAG: A+
LUK: A
NP: A++

Class Skills

Personal Skills

Noble Phantasms

Lore

In the Pan-Human History, Cyrus the Great, King of the World, was the founder of the Achaeminid Empire, and greatest conqueror of his era. Even over two thousand years after his life, he remains praised as a genius military leader and a kind and benevolent ruler, his influence persisting and extending far beyond his lifetime and his empire. In addition, he also possesses mystic attributes, such as being a messiah appointed by God to rule the Hebrews, being the grandson of the evil dragon Azhdahak according to Armenian legends (identified with king Astyages of Media), and is also identified with Dhul-Qarnayn from the Qur'an. His empire was the greatest of the world at its time, and was extended even further by his successor.

In the timeline of the Antarctic Lostbelt, however, he went much further than that, and truly became King of the Four Corners of the World. As King of Anshan, he did everything he could to bring happiness to his people, but that still wasn't enough, for there were things beyond the king's control, and could only be solved by the gods. But the gods had been in this world for longer than men, and in all this time, they never bothered to save the people. Diseases still spread, disaster still struck, blood was still spilled by enemy nations. So he had to rule the gods, too.

After he defeated his grandfather Astyages, who had metamorphosed into Azhi Dahaka, the cataclysmic three-headed dragon of Zoroastrian myth who brings about the end of the world, Cyrus consumed his dragon core, becoming a complete dragon himself. This served to not only empower himself, but also to remove his humanity; afterall humans would oppose a king of a different nationality, but a dragon has none. To make it even clearer that he was no human, he abandoned his old name, instead going by the moniker of Dhul-Qarnayn, "He of Two Horns". Still possessing his great army, and now a colossal monster himself, he quickly conquered his surroundings and established the Achaeminid Empire.

Having obtained the Chains of Heaven on his conquest of Babylon, the dragon-king ascended to the heavens and enslaved the gods, forcing them to recognize him as rightful king of the world, grant him all their blessings, and to lengthen the Chains of Heaven. So he proceeded with his conquest, subjugating nations with his ever-growing army and gods with his ever-longer chain.

At the end of his campaign, when all of humanity was under his rule, he settled in the only continent he had yet to thread upon, completing the conquest of the entire Earth, and began rebuilding his dominion into a paradise for his subjects. All the while, humans were ignorant of control over the gods, believing them to be sponsoring the dragon-king as per the Cyrus Cylinder.

And so began the Age of the Dragon, with chained gods providing humanity with a perfect environment and perfect conditions to live, without ever needing more. Progress halted almost to a close, and the world became an endless series of "small towns" were virtually nothing ever happened, and the only thing that ever changed were the individuals, occupying the same places their predecessors had and their successors would.

Personality

Autho's note: I never realised how much Nicol Bolas and Cyrus the Great have in common.

**BnEl15** · August 12th, 2019, 08:56 AM

Lostbelt Intro

Once upon a time, a man murdered his brother. Thus, he invoked the wrath of God. He was marked, cursed with immortality, and forced wander the earth for eternity. No plants would grow in his vicinity, and he spent every day of his life drowned in agony and guilt, wishing for the sweet release of death. This wish finally came true after thousands of years, as a massive deluge drowned the earth, erasing him and his descendants from the world. At his last moments, we may never know whether he cursed God for his punishment, or himself for his foolishness.

Once upon a time, there lived an angel who observed the world. Gradually, the angel was consumed by lust for mortal women. The angel led a band of like-minded individuals, and consumed by their lust, they rebelled against God. This invoked His wrath, and the angel was banished to Earth along with his followers. On Earth, this band of angels mated with humans, fathering the Nephilim, horrendous giants inheriting divinity from the heavens. This sinful display angered God even more, and He sent the archangel Michael to rain judgment upon them. Some survived this punishment and roamed the Earth for a time, but they were easily disposed of by the great deluge that struck soon afterwards, as their numbers were small and their bodies were significantly weakened from the punishment.

And thus concludes the story of two sinners who faced the wrath of God. Yet in a timeline diverging from the Pan-Human history, this is not the end. In fact, an encounter between the two is just the beginning of a new story...

Now in a world overrun by Nephilim, where humans are enslaved as their masters indulge in sin and carnal desires, a lone man stands between mankind and the heavens above. In another timeline, God asked him to become the new progenitor of humanity, as the flood purged the world of its sinners. Yet in this timeline, He asked him to liberate these sinners from a world ruled by the divine. And so, armed with blessings from his God, the man departed on his journey...

Lostbelt no. ???
False Eden of Decadence
B.C.E. 2846 - The Final Prophet - Canaan
Lost Depth: A+

Class: Rider
Other Classes: Caster, Ruler, Saver, Avenger
True Name:
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Place of Origin: The Hebrew Bible, Canaan Lostbelt

Parameters:

STR: C
END: B
AGI: C
MGI: A+
LCK: B
NP: EX

Likes: God, long journeys, animals
Dislikes: Nephilims, tyrannical gods, being powerless
Talent: Circumnavigating
Natural Enemy: Cain (Lostbelt), Samyaza (Lostbelt)
Armament: His airship, divine beasts
Catalyst: A piece of wood from his airship

Class Skills

Personal Skills

Noble Phantasm(s)

His Final Request
A Parting from the Heavens Above

Type: Anti-Divine
Rank: EX
Range: 1-???
Max Targets: 1 (Self)

A constantly active Noble Phantasm denoting Rider as the one appointed by YHWH to carry out His last will in a doomed timeline designated for pruning; to "liberate the world from the divine". Mainly used to slay Nephilims, This Noble Phantasm grants a rank up to all of Rider's parameters whenever he faces enemies with divinity and/or giants. In addition, any weapon held by Rider becomes a Noble Phantasm. Its rank ranges from A to E, proportional to the rank of the enemy's divinity. This rank is strictly limited to the weapon's offensive power, however, and its durability remains unchanged from the original object. Rider would also need to know how to wield these weapons effectively by himself.

Tevat Noah
My Fortress, My Shield, My Final Bastion

Type: Fortress
Rank: A
Range: 1-100
Max Targets: 1000 people

A massive airship powered by the blessings of YHWH and powerful magecraft from the Age of Gods. This airship functions as Rider's base of operations, main method of transportation, and greatest weapon within the Canaan Lostbelt, repurposed from the blueprints of a certain ark Rider would have built in a different timeline, enhanced further using a mix of magecraft and technology.

The ship contains living quarters and dining halls fit to contain hundreds of men and beast alike. It is also equipped with workshops and storage, mainly for crafting and storing weapons. With its size and facilities, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this airship is akin to a small settlement, as well as a camp for refugees and followers Rider had taken under his wing within the Lostbelt. That said, a version of Rider from the Pan-Human history can possibly summon an ark with more living space. However, as this version of Rider sacrificed living space in exchange for more offensive and defensive capabilities for his cause, the maximum number of occupants within the ark is considerably fewer.

In terms of offensive capability, this airship comes equipped with a number of homing beam cannons. The beams fired contain the special attribute of "disintegrating mystery", making them particularly effective against anything with divine or otherworldly origins. These weaponries can be operated manually from the captain's quarters. Should Rider not be on board can also expend a small amount of mana to order a bombardment remotely. That said, the cannons tend to fire less precisely in that scenario, so most of the time Rider prefers to operate them manually in fear of collateral damage.

חיות, שואגות לצידי
Howl in the Name of Your Lord, O Divine Beasts

Type: Anti-Army
Rank: B-
Range: 1-100
Max Targets: 100

A crystallization of Rider's feat within the Canaan Lostbelt, uniting various manner of phantasmals and divine beasts under his cause to rebel against the Nephilims. This Noble Phantasm allows Rider to temporarily summon the beasts who answered his call. While summoned, it is possible for Rider to reach mutual understanding with them. That said, if used outside of his Lostbelt, forcing the materialization of beasts already rejected by the laws of the world causes an immense mana strain on Rider. Under this condition, Rider can normally only summon two beasts at a time for an hour at most. The size and power of his summons also influence this duration, with larger, more powerful species requiring more mana to maintain.

Lore

Rider's True Name is Noah, or as he came to be known within the Canaan Lostbelt, the Final Prophet.

The divergence point of this Lostbelt began a few years before the great flood that wiped out most of humanity in the Pan-Human history, with an encounter between two individuals, united by their scorn towards the God who had punished them. These individuals are none other than humanity's first murderer, Cain, and a fallen angel and father of Nephilims, Samyaza. The two worked together in order to exact their revenge, with Cain's knowledge of human technology and Samyaza's knowledge regarding YHWH and the heavens.

By the year 2843 BCE, the year the flood was supposed to take place, the world had been overrun by Nephilim. Cain and Samyza had used their combined knowledge to forcibly trigger an evolution within the Nephilims, turning them smarter, stronger, and faster to multiply. It was then that the two declared an all-out war against the heavens. The heavens retaliated by sending legions of angels and natural disasters towards the Nephilims, yet while killing one or two is not a difficult feat, the Nephilims simply reproduced much faster than they are killed.

As a form of additional mockery towards YHWH, the Nephilim began subjugating and enslaving humans. While this took place, Cain and Samyaza established the area of Canaan as the capital of their new world, even renaming the area "Eden", as a place where the most powerful and depraved of Nephilims can indulge in worldly pleasures, as humans grovel under their feet.

YHWH is at a loss. The original plan of flooding the Earth to rid the world of sinners would no longer work, as the much stronger Nephilims could survive the flood, and it would be impossible for humans to flourish as long as they remain. With this, the conflict between YHWH and the Cain-Samyaza alliance had hit a stalemate. In a way it could be said that the two had managed to "overcome God", putting humanity in a permanent Age of Gods without any actual god ruling over them.

YHWH realized that this timeline is doomed and designated for pruning. Yet at the same time, He could not bear to see His creations suffer at the hands of the Nephilim. Thus, he reached out to Noah with a decree to save the humans of their world. Noah, who was already halfway through building the ark YHWH had ordered him to build months prior, was initially reluctant. After all, the risks are much higher, and he did not believe himself to be fit to shoulder the burden of saving humanity by himself. This all changed one day, however, when a sudden inspection was conducted by the king of Canaan himself, Cain. The ark was discovered and destroyed, and Noah had his entire family executed before him as punishment for treason. He could only watch in horror as their pleas and screams were extinguished one by one.

Feeling that he had nothing else to lose, Noah finally accepted YHWH's order. In order to save as much as possible from this doomed world, YHWH blessed Noah with a portion of His authority, weakening Him further in the process. Noah was granted a lifespan exceeding millenniums, almost to the point of immortality and the ability to communicate with beasts. He also repurposed the broken remains of the ark to create both a weapon against the Nephilim, and a sanctuary for the people Noah would save.

Afterwards, God fell silent. It is unknown whether He had simply exhausted most of his authority and fell into slumber, or if He vanished from the world, but Noah could no longer hear His voice.

And thus, Noah embarked on his eternal crusade, slaying the divine and saving the people. For the first and last time within the Canaan Lostbelt, humanity finally found a savior, and a fighting chance.

Personality

"Me? A prophet? Oh, I am nothing of the sort. He simply entrusted me with these duties, and I simply chose to answer. Anything I did, I did it in the name of The Lord."

Rider presents himself as a pious man of God. He never forgets to say his prayers every time the opportunity arrives. He attributes even the smallest of good things to the work of God, and would pray for forgiveness every time he commits what he perceives as a sin. Truly, a picture-perfect image of a morally uptight man of God.

...Or at least that's what he wants you to think.

"A Ruler, eh..? Nah, I believe I lost all right to that class the moment I agreed to shoulder that burden. Now, an Avenger... I suppose under certain circumstances, it might not be impossible..."

In actuality, Rider was a broken man conflicted regarding his motivations. Every so often his mind wanders back to the day his family was slaughtered, and he recalls the emotions he felt then. He cursed the Nephilim's tyranny, but even more so, he cursed his own powerlessness.

While Rider does hold some respect and reverence towards YHWH, he cannot help but occasionally wonder whether his actions are that of a pious man following the will of God, or a vengeful man granted power to execute his revenge. He deems latter to be unsightly, and feels immense guilt whenever the thought crossed his mind. Thus, he created the persona of an ideal holy prophet befitting of his title to further disassociate himself from what he believed to be his darker side.

Rider holds a certain disdain towards tyrannical kings or deities, as they remind him of his enemies within his Lostbelt. Occasionally before their presence, he might let his prophet persona slip and reveal a sharp tongue, completely unhinged by their power or authority. He acknowledges that this anger can be misplaced at times and he would profoundly apologize if he is made aware of his harsh words, yet he still can't help but treat these kings and deities with some level of coldness and distrust. It would take a lot more effort from both sides to get Rider to fully let go of this prejudice.

With the constant self-doubt and self-loathing he puts himself in, Rider's airship is the one place he feels truly at home. Taking off and gazing at the clear skies allow him to temporarily forget his emotional burdens and simply appreciate the world for what it is. In a way, perhaps it reminds him of the days where he laid atop his roof, gazing at the same clear skies. Back when his family was there, and they lived poor yet content lives.

Story Role

Relationships

Creator Notes

**ItsaRandomUsername** · August 12th, 2019, 01:13 PM

A Warrior’s Dilemma

In the wake of Ragnarok, many may have thought the Gods of the north entirely wiped out, but it was not quite so. The Gods are not lifeforms after all, but spirits made up of the immaterial thoughts of man. Though destroyed at Ragnarok, their bits and pieces survived, and found their home in those the gods deemed worthy throughout the rest of the Age of Gods, with particularly strong fragments surviving even beyond it due to worship not diminishing in the least till the arrival of Christianiaty two millennia later. Bolverk, Grimnir, Høtherus, Gram, Halfdan Scylding, Skjöldr, Hadingus. All of these figures and more rose and fell through the power of these shards.

However, by some twist of circumstance, a single shard did not persist for as long as it was supposed to. Perhaps it was swept away by natural disaster. Perhaps it was buried beneath rubble. Perhaps a Magus found it and used it for their own gain or to further their research. It does not matter for our tale.

Sometimes too much divine love is poured onto a single person. Those who should not be considered among humans are sometimes born in their midst. And sometimes, there is no equalizer to rein such a person in.

In proper history, this king’s steward was the final fragment of the great Odin left in the world, who would bring down his lord in his finest hour after the king achieved the bliss and glory he sought in the greatest battle Scandinavia would ever see. Here, this steward was no more than an ordinary man, butchered in the battle that did not cease until every man save the invincible king lay dead.

But this result did not please the king. He had hoped to die in this place, on the battlefield arranged for him, to perish at war and go to Valhalla instead of dying at home and risking Hel.

Finding himself unwilling, and later discovering himself to be unable, to die from old age or disease, the king roamed the world for decades, fighting every warrior he met and seeking out monsters and similar ilk wherever possible. But even great heroes and horrific monsters found themselves unable to best the king. His body healed faster than it was wounded, and his sword-arm only grew stronger and stronger rather than degrading with age. Even exposing himself to countless new cultures and beliefs by way of his travels did not convince him that death outside the battlefield was an option, and so he fought on, and on, and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and-

It was the turn of the first millenium before the king abandoned this fruitless quest. Thousands of warriors, heroes, monsters and worse had fallen to his blade or his fists, and yet for 230 years he had failed to find even one that could bring him down. Many family lines whose descendants would turn the tome of history onto its next page were cut short. An uncountable amount of conflicts played out differently or did not occur at all. The king returned to his people, after a span of time so great that all those he had known that were not slain in the battle destined to kill him were long dead. Taking back his rightful throne by force, he settled down and ruined stoically, forever burdened with the knowledge that he had shaken the entire world in vain.

Technological progress ground to a halt, and the world was without a great many of those who would’ve brought it forward. The World decided that the king had ruined it beyond repair, and thus it disconnected entirely from the web of possibilities, becoming defunct, a gravestone attributed to the king who could not die.

For a thousand years since, the king has waited, depressed and despairing without a single hope of something to end his misery, and so will he remain, his strength only growing with age. In his quest for a glimmer of meaning in his life he had become akin to a god, and it was all too lonely.

I wrestled victory from the jaws of defeat more times than I can recall, but this accursed body of mine would never allow me the mercy of death. ‘Tis the cruelest of fates for one such as I. A warrior must know death to truly live, and so I remain unborn in perpetuity.

Faceclaim

Class: Berserker
Alternate Classes: Saber, Rider
True Name: Haraldr Hilditǫnn
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Place of Origin: Denmark, Lostbelt [Brávellir 770AD - The Day Where Corpses Heaped Mountain-High]

STR: A++ AGI: B

END: EX MGI: A

LCK: C NP: A

Height: 241cm
Weight: 307kg
Likes: A challenge, Maintaining his trophies of war, Mead
Dislikes: Himself
Talent: Invincibility
Natural Enemy: Odin
Attribute: Earth
Armament: Sword, Body
Theme Song

Skills

Noble Phantasms

Lore

Haraldr Hilditǫnn, better known as Harald Wartooth or Harald Hildetand, was a semi-mythological king of Denmark in the early to late 700’s. His father was the king of Sjælland, ruling from Lejre (modern Old Lejre), and after his father’s passing, Haraldr returned from raiding in the Garðaríki (Kievan Rus) and claimed his inheritance. Barely 15 at the time, he challenged each and every ruler in Denmark to single combat and slew each with childish ease, earning his legendary nickname when his front teeth supposedly regrew longer and sharper in the midst of his battle with the king of Skåne, the last of the kings to yield before him.

Haraldr’s rule was prosperous and glorious, and his territories stretched throughout Sweden, the Kievan Rus all the way to the Hanoverian Wendland, encompassing the Danelaw in England as well, ruled by his subordinate king Ragnar Lodbrok while Lodbrok’s father, Sigurd Ring, was the subordinate king of Sweden. However, Haraldr grew old and feared more than anything dying off of the battlefield, which would land him in Hel rather than Valhalla. He asked Sigurd Ring if they could arrange for a great battle for him to die in, and Sigurd, being a close friend of his superior king, complied, suggesting that they take seven years to prepare. Warriors from every part of Europe came to reap glory, including a roster of heroes that would stand equal to the Knights of the Round Table. Irishmen, Kursi, Finns, Livonians, Frisians and even Turkic warriors from the southern Rus were said to participate. Entire forests disappeared just to gather the lumber necessary for the ships to transport them all.

After the great melee commenced at the Battle of Brávellir, the aging king rode into the fray in his chariot, one sword in each hand and carved his way through every man and woman in his way, until his steward Bruni decided that Haraldr had reaped more than enough glory to enter the halls of Odin and crushed his head with a massive club. Many retellings of the story portray Bruni as Odin in disguise who had sought for Haraldr to join his Einherjar. As soon as Sigurd Ring saw that the goal of this battle had been carried out, he had the carnage cease, and built a great funeral pyre for Haraldr, where a great many tributes were laid out to burn with him.

Thirty-thousand men and fifteen kings, including Haraldr himself, fell that day, and Denmark passed into the hands of Ole the Strong.

Personality

**ItsaRandomUsername** · August 12th, 2019, 01:36 PM

That said, that double Eli sheet is a masterstroke, and now I'm pining for it it to be canon. GG, Daneel.

**NMR-3** · August 12th, 2019, 02:15 PM

Class: Ruler
Other Classes: Archer, Saber, Caster, Rider
True Name: Elizabeth I, Holy Matriarch of the Divine British Empire
Nicknames: The Virgin Queen, Gloriana, Good Queen Bess, the Archangel Uriel II
Alignment: Lawful Theocratic
Place of Origin: 16th Century Britain

Parameters

Info

Class Skills

Personal Skills

Angelic Grace (Uriel) EX

Originally Posted by Apocalypse of Peter

Uriel, the angel of God, shall bring forth the souls of those sinners who perished in the flood, and of all that dwelt in all idols, in every molten image, in every object of love, and in pictures, and of those that dwelt on all hills and in stones and by the wayside, whom men called gods: they shall burn them with them in everlasting fire; and after that all of them with their dwelling places are destroyed, they shall be punished eternally.

A Skill showing Ruler's assumption of the mantle of a named angel - a Servant whose only Master is the Lord himself. Essentially a supercharged version of the Saint skill, which allows its user to automatically recover HP, boost the effectiveness of Sacraments, and produce Holy Shrouds. In addition, due to possession by the Archangel Uriel, this skill also gives Ruler proficiency in recognizing and producing art, the domain over which Uriel has patronage.

However, due to Ruler being originally a mortal woman (however pious), the reconciliation of the angel's divine nature with Elizabeth's then-mortal failings have caused some shifts in personality to arise.

Charisma A+
A skill showing the talent necessary to command a nation and its armies. A rank of B is enough to lead a country as a monarch.

Having lead the country to its highest state - the Divine British Empire - and being personally worshipped by cults in both this timeline and ours, Elizabeth has attained supreme Charisma as the Virgin Queen, Gloriana.

As an aside there exists a persistent rumour that Elizabeth was replaced, as a child, with a farm boy named Neville. This rumour, as Elizabeth herself will quite aggressively state, is nothing but mere misogyny aimed at proving a woman wielding great power could only be a man.

Golden Rule A
The measurement of a Servant's natural ability to acquire wealth. At this rank, Elizabeth can be assured of always being able to live a royal life, in both the literal and figurative senses of the word.

Due to both having a reputation for finding excellent people to surround herself with - example including Sir John Dee, Sir Francis Drake, Sir Francis Walsingham, William Shakespeare, and many more - Elizabeth lead Britain into a true Golden Age; one that, due to angelic intervention, lasted forever, to the point of often being called the Millenium Kingdom of God as predicted in Revelations.

Noble Phantasm(s)

Lore

The problem with summoning angels: sometimes, they respond. Such is the divergence point of this Lostbelt.

Elizabeth I, in both timelines the last of the Tudor monarchs, came to power after the death of her half-sister. Her youth had been spent as the exiled child of the previous king, Henry VIII, due to her mother having been executed when Elizabeth was 2 years old. She had also spent a year under house arrest after her sister suspected her of aiding rebels against the crown.

In any case, Elizabeth took the British crown in November of 1558. It was hoped she would restore Protestant England to its proper status, after the turmoil her Catholic sister had left the nation in. This was, indeed, accomplished - though not in a way any in the nation perhaps expected.

From the year 1558 onwards, the court astrologer and famous magician John Dee attempted to summon angels. In 1560, he was finally successful, finding a way to summon an otherworldly presence, though not yet the Archangel Uriel which he had longed to speak with.

However, Mystery had by this time declined to the point summoning an angel in its own body was practically impossible. Instead, Dee found a way to manifest an angel's presence through the summoner's body, lending them both its Unit Designation and its Grace. Ecstatic at his success, he reported this measure to the court - wielding a flaming sword in one hand, a book in the other, enormous wings spreading behind his back, babbling in the universal language of Angels, he cut quite a figure.

Yet by 1561, after the ritual had been performed many times to confirm its success, there had still been no way to summon anything higher than an angel of the 5th Choir, so called Principalities. Finally, Elizabeth underwent the procedure. To everyone's surprise, she was possessed by one of the highest-ranking angels, Uriel itself.

The Holy Matriarch secure upon her throne, Britain conquered the world, arming its men with bayonets that blazed divine fire, mindlessly chanting the names of God as they comitted atrocities upon the pagan natives in the name of "civilization", replacing all local culture with their own.

Britain itself, fattened by both the spiritually nourishing presence of the angelic hordes and the materially nourishing wealth stolen from the rest of the world, grew to become a true New Eden, yet the world grew stagnant...

Personality

Creator Notes:
I know I said I had an idea for something related to Rome, but that eventually got thrown out the window when I realized it'd be entirely underwhelming. Once voting's underway I'll post a list of all the entries/Lostbelts I considered this time around but ultimately didn't go for.

**Language Man** · August 12th, 2019, 08:21 PM

Ashurbanipal
Nicknames: Asenappar
Land of Birth: Mesopotamia
Country of Origin: Assyria

Alignment: Lawful Evil
Class: Rider

Strength: A
Endurance: B
Agility: B
Mana: C-
Luck: A

Likes: Conquest, Knowledge, Power
Dislikes: Gilgamesh, Revolting Provinces
Talents: Rulership and Conquest
Natural Enemy: Gilgamesh

Class Skills-

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Stationary Noble Phantasms-

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Gerginakku Aššurbaniapliim: EX [Anti-World]
All the World’s Knowledge
Targets: N/A

-Ashurbanipal is praised for his conquests, his martial prowess, but also for his scholarship and thirst for knowledge. He brought to Nineveh the all the pieces of literature his scribes could find from across Mesopotamia. These tablets he had painstakingly copied and filed into a massive library that seemed to contain the combined knowledge of all humanity at that point in history. This legendary library that would not be rivalled again until the Library of Alexandria is a powerful symbol of Ashurbanipal and his imperial ambitions.
As his conquests of the world spread into India and Upper Egypt Ashurbanipal took not only slaves and gold but the knowledge of these ancient civilizations as well. The library in this state can truly claim the title of Library of all the World’s Knowledge.
The library is an entirely stationary Noble Phantasm that sits in Ashurbanipal’s capital of Nineveh. When anyone enters there is no fanfare, no magic, nothing. But, at the will of Ashurbanipal, this library filled with the legends of mankind can bring to life the ancient figures of myth. It is from this library that Ashurbanipal brought forth the servants that would secure his imperial holdings.

Kirû Babilimim: EX [Fortress]
The Wonder for All Peoples at the Gate of the Gods
Targets: N/A

-Ashurbanipal’s grandfather, Sennacherib, was a patron of grand and luxurious architecture. At Nineveh he built a palace without equal and at Babylon he built the gardens that would embody pure paradise on Earth. It is these gardens that have themselves become a Noble Phantasm for Ashurbanipal. They not only represent paradise on Earth but have become paradise itself. Every want, every need, all is fulfilled at the gardens of plenty.
But these gardens are subservient to a single man, Ashurbanipal. He is the one who soaked in its waters and tamed the magic for himself, he is the one who ate its fruit and drank its rivers, he is the one who has transcended mortality and become the truest form of a god-king in centuries.

Mobile Noble Phantasms-

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A Little Foreword

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Assyrian Lostbelt

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In 660 BC the Assyrian King Ashurbanipal arrived in Babylon to check in on his brother who was ruling Babylonia in his stead. While in the city he paid a visit to the gardens his grandfather had built in the city. It was here that he felt a strong need to bathe in its waters. This need could not be sated and he indulged himself in an afternoon swim in the canals and aqueducts of the massive garden complex.
However this swim in the paradisiacal gardens would change Ashurbanipal. This Eden on Earth had felt the imperial presence of Ashurbanipal and submitted to him. It allowed him to swim in its rivers and granted him the magic of paradise. Eternal youth, strength beyond compare, swift regeneration, no need for food or rest, and, better yet, the Hanging Gardens of Babylon gave Ashurbanipal charisma and abilities that gods would fear and envy. Ashurbanipal felt these changes as he left the city and from there he would set out to conquer the four corners of the world.
By 620 BC Ashurbanipal’s empire stretched from the Sahara to the Himalayas and all places between. His rule was without pretenders and his power was supreme. And yet it was already falling apart at the edges. His empire was too big for just him to manage. He needed others as strong as him to govern the provinces of his great empire.
Ashurbanipal felt drawn to his library. It was stocked with every story known to man from Africa to China to Greece to India. It was an empire within an empire. He reached forward and grasped a tablet that held the first few stanzas of what the Greeks called the Iliad. As he read his eyes rested upon one of the names.
Agamemnon.
Agamemnon.
Agamemnon.
And at his will Agamemnon appeared before Ashurbanipal. This ancient Greek king, victor at Troy and general of Greeks, collapsed to his knees before the Assyrian king. He was struck with such fear and awe at the mere presence of the godlike Ashurbanipal that he immediately pledged himself to the great monarch to ensure his life. Ashurbanipal was amazed at what he had done, and so he started to summon more of this ancient legends to serve him.
Hector, Cyrus, Hercules, Darius! And then he accidentally read the name of Ishtar in his copy of the Epic of Gilgamesh. Without meaning to he brought forth the goddess of war herself. Ishtar was not afraid of Ashurbanipal, but she was certainly enticed to his side by his sheer charisma and prowess that reminded her of Gilgamesh. With a goddess at his side Ashurbanipal felt invulnerable, and then he summoned Gilgamesh.
Gilgamesh, like Ishtar, did not fear Ashurbanipal. But he certainly felt the immense imperium that radiated off of him. In a stroke of bad fortune Ashurbanipal demanded the subjugation of Gilgamesh. Gilgamesh laughed at this and replied by demanding for his subjugation instead. The two came to blows and Gilgamesh found that Ashurbanipal could match his base power. Though Ashurbanipal could not land hits on Gilgamesh Gilgamesh could also not land enough hits to kill Ashurbanipal before he regenerated. Refusing to use Ea on such a deplorable individual Gilgamesh retreated to Greece where he would build an empire to rival Ashurbanipal’s before invading and killing him for good; without using Ea of course.
After that experience Ashurbanipal began to grow fearful. Gilgamesh was far stronger than he had believed and now he was loose. Thinking quickly Ashurbanipal summoned the one person he believed could be strong enough to defeat Gilgamesh. Walking to the arch that framed the doorway into the library he picked out a name engraved upon the stones.
Ashur, my one and greatest deity! Hear me! Hear me!
And so Ashur came to follow the orders of his chosen monarch and to slay the heathenous Gilgamesh who would dare to go against the divinely ordained King of the Four Corners of the World.
It is now 600 BC. Across the world all life is shriveling up and dying, save for the area inside and around Ashurbanipal’s empire. The Hanging Gardens of Babylon, now truly active, has been sucking away as the living planet to fuel itself. Refugees from across the world flock to the Assyrian Empire but are all turned away and left to die in the wastelands past the borders. Humanity is slowly dying, and though Assyria continues to prosper soon the gardens will have consumed all the earth can give and will leave the planet a cold and barren husk….

The Map and Story

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**GilgameshKingOfMemes** · August 13th, 2019, 07:40 PM

Journal 1

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Journal 2

My plans to return home have been foiled for a time. An army of New Humans have set up camp nearby. I would assume they are joining the invasion of the holy capital Tokyo. If that’s the case then they may very well kill me on sight. Instead I have been further researching the contents of this bunker. To start things off, I would very much like to establish that the guns very much do work. I’ve never really handled a weapon from the old world before and after using one I never want to. My ears are still ringing it feels.

There was a gun that seemed special when compared to the rest. Not that there was anything odd about it, but rather it was displayed in way that made it appear as something the user cherished when compared to the others. I’m basically a grave robber so I don’t know much about courtesy towards the dead, but something tells me I should leave the gun where it is. When it comes to magecraft, I much better versed in that than guns or English. In a room hidden to the side of the bunker, the remains of a ritual meant to establish a bounded field exist. It’s something far more advanced than anything I am capable, though the village elder could maybe recreate it. It seems to me that who ever lived here was highly invested in staying hidden.

The most interesting items are still located at the desk in the office. The numerous paper clippings scattered across the desk are bizarre enough to really catch my interest. I can’t read them but I really wish I could. In most of them though, there was one word I could recognize. In fact, I’m sure most humans should be able to recognize it. Whatever was being researched here, it most likely had to do with the Holy Grail. I know little about it, but it supposedly brought about the end of precursor civilization, so most people treat the very concept of it as cursed. That’s not a very common belief where I come from but even I am starting to find myself uncomfortable here. Proves that the missionaries’ ravings are getting to me even when I try to not listen.

There was one other word I discovered to appear quite frequently. I have no idea what it means but it is on the covers of numerous books. Daemon. I’ll be bringing a few of them back as it was clearly a concept of interest. I am hoping I can find more about it tomorrow.

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Lost Belt No. Unknown
Daemons of Wicked Fate
A.D. 2780
Lost Depth: A++

Source:https://www.pixiv.net/member_illust....st_id=68379202

Servant: Caster
True Name: ????
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Strength: B
Endurance: D
Agility: B
Mana: EX
Luck: E
NP: EX

Nature of the Lost Belt:

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Lore:

Casters identity is Yamato Takeru, legendary prince of the Yamato dynasty, son of Emperor Keikō. Despite existing as the primary figure of the Lost Belt, the legend of Yamato Takeru remains entirely unchanged when compared to traditional understandings of the myth. Takerus Lost Belt diverged in an age long past his death, the year 1986. An extra in a peculiar worldwide Holy Grail war, Takerus existence was destined to be an anchor which could birth a Higher-Dimensional Existence (True Daemon) into reality.

Though no drastic changes made themselves apparent in Takerus life, there was an alteration to his history which makes the Lost Belts divergence possible. Yamato Takeru was born with a greater affinity Sixth Imaginary Factor. Playing into his inherit disposition, Takeru was always aware he was different than those around him, but these feelings became stronger with this new affinity. Starting with the fear expressed by his father after he murdered his own brother, Takeru began to develop a deep insecurity which would come to define the wish used to ruin humanity. When these feelings made themselves apparent, it caught the attention of a higher-order lifeform.

Despite these changes, Takeru lived and died the way he did in Pan-Human history. Even amongst all the worlds in which such a change can occur, it rarely ever alters anything. Still, there exists the potential for a Lost Belt to occur. Summoned in 1986 as a servant in a failed Holy Grail war, it was only when witnessed an assumed miracle that any change ever occurred. The trigger which excited his feelings in a way nothing had before, he finally met a person he thought he could truly relate to. It was here that his connection to the world of daemons finally began to blossom. The target of a most twisted empathy, these feelings which filled his heart would become a part of reality by its will.

It was during the preparation for the next Holy Grail war that mechanisms of the ritual were leaked to various world governments. A Holy Grail war which threw the entire world into war would come to fruition soon after, an event only possible due to an unknown force. As if caught in a cruel fate, humanity was torn apart by forces they didn’t understand. Nations collapsed and millions perished, everyone chasing the miracle of Holy Grail. Yet, by the terrible whims of density, the grail would fall into the hands of the Caster class servant, Yamato Takeru at the worst possible moment. Following the script of a force from beyond humanity, Yamato Takeru emerged victorious from the Holy Grail war which brought the world to its knees. The only cost being the life of the person he cherished. Responding to his heart at that moment, like a deal with the devil, his wish was granted and the slow downfall of humanity was put into motion, the world was thrust back into the age of gods.

For most humans living at the time it would be impossible to tell anything had occurred. Pointless battles against each other and the creatures of mystery would rage on for years to come, but eventually something would become readily apparent, no matter what they tried the human population would never recover. Eventually, when the dust settled and the new age of gods took hold, the second part of the wish would come into existence. As if appearing from thin air, a supernaturally inclined race of humanoids would enter the world. Called humanity 2.0, it was the origin of new creature that would attempt to become the planets dominant species, one molded in Takerus image.

Centuries would pass, the old humanity slowly fading into the background. Takeru, having become the target of worship alongside the backing of an entity from beyond humanity, would eventually reach the point of becoming a divine spirit. Merging with the beliefs of the people of Asia, Takeru would become a King of Gods which could unite the world. With years of self-reflection behind him, he choose the guide humanity to a peaceful demise, giving into the absoluteness of fate.

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Personality:

Ever since Yamato Takeru was aware of other people, it became readily apparent to him that he was different from everyone else. He was never so distant that society around him was alien, but the values he held and the perspective he saw the world through was inherently different from those around him. Even those who seemed as cruel or as artistic as him never seemed to share the same world view as himself. This mentality would eventually accumulate as the murder of his own brother in cold blood. To him, he was just acting by his own nature, but like everyone else, not even his father could see eye to eye with him. Now feared by his father, hidden deep down, an insecurity began to grow.

The hero known as Yamato Takeru possesses two sides. The side of a cruel warrior and the side of a joyous creative. As a warrior, he is a man who struggles with empathy, taking joy in the destruction of battle. A person who sees murder as a natural fate. A selfish warrior who could convince himself that conquest was heroic, and the selfish joy he perused on the battlefield was the only right and natural path to pursue. The morality and ideals of man were irrelevant to him, as he lived by the fate laid out before him.

Under the Caster class however, the embodiment of the warrior poet, the personality of a man consumed by the joys of creative expression takes the forefront. Far more charming and quick witted, Takeru peruses the arts and whatever beauty he finds in the world with intense passion. Prideful yet strange, in the form of Caster Takeru is more likely to let his eccentricities rain free. Still, it seems only half of his work is ever understood.

There is one philosophy adopted by Takeru, one which leads to this Lost Belts bleak fate. It’s the belief that every human is bound by their nature, and fate must be absolute. Takeru never seemed to overcome the nature he was born with, and everything seemed to follow the whims of fate, from the death of his wife to his own demise. Convinced he was right about the way of the world, he would come to believe the only method of belonging was a miracle. Still having something of a conscious, he had never planned to sacrifice the world, but the wish granting device read past that and into the resentment built up throughout the years.

As the Lost Belt king, Takeru has spent many years in self-reflection. While still creatively inclined, he is far calmer and soft spoken. He strongly believes in upholding peace for humanity. The new species which reflect him are left to their own devices, his focus on humanity. Still his presence has spread many of his beliefs into even the human world.

Though held in high regard, he rarely interacts with the world below him. Any interactions which do occur tend to reveal that, even more so than in the past, Takeru has grown more socially awkward. The only figure in his life which he regularly interacts with anymore is the daemon which helped bring about this world in the first place. Ringing like a voice in his head, it can be considered something close to a long time friend. Despite its nature, the Daemon is very much a creature which acts out of empathy alone, even if misguided. It’s a figure too large to consider one world amongst millions to be any more valuable than any other. It is for this reason that a relationship between the two was able to properly form, as they can both relate to the other.

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**RoydGolden** · August 14th, 2019, 07:20 PM

Servant Ruler:

Appearance:

Source

True Name: Phidias "The Marble Tyrant"

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Alternate Class: Caster

Strength- A+
Agility- A
Endurance- EX
Mana- EX
Luck- A
NP- EX

History

Lostbelt: Eidolos- Kingdom Of Stone And Marble

Born of his craving for a world of unchanging beauty, Phidias's Lostbelt is one where every living thing, including plants, animals and even humans, is crafted of artificial materials like bronze, marble and stone.

Citizens born in his Lostbelt live normally as humans until their 13th birthday, upon which they undergo a special spiritual surgery where their soul is transplanted into a hollow automaton body. This is necessary because the soul has to mature to the certain extent before the ritual can be performed safely.

These sculpted bodies free them from the limits of the mortal condition. They never age, grow sick, hunger or thirst. While they can still get injured and even die, their bodies are far easily to repair than normal humans. Even if limbs are cut off or destroyed, new ones can be simply sculpted in their place. And with Phidias's draconian social policies, any violent crime or accidents that could endanger his citizens are virtually nonexistent.

As automata are sterile and unable to bear new life, some people are chosen to live longer before being converted so they can have children and contribute to the next generation.

The citizens in his Lostbelt have immortal lifespans and don't need to eat or drink, so the only resource they need to consume is magical energy to fuel their automata bodies. Thankfully Phidias has more than enough Mana to go around generated by the divine cores from the countless gods he defeated and subjugated, harnessed to power his eternal kingdom. But even that resource, while self-replenishing, isn't infinite.

To keep the population at a manageable level Phidias thus periodically orders lotteries. The "winners" get the honor and privilege of offering up their very bodies to become part of his glorious kingdom. Instead of dying, their sculpted bodies are melted down and added to the very stones comprising the kingdom's streets and buildings. The victims are still conscious in this state, but their souls are greatly diluted. They don't feel pleasure, pain, fear or sadness, merely a passive awareness that one is part of something larger and infinitely greater than oneself. As far as Phidias and most of the Lostbelt's citizens are concerned, this is the greatest happiness.

Phidias can freely command all his sculptural creations. While he normally leaves his kingdom to run itself, quietly observing from his marble throne, he's free to seize control any time to snuff out any conflict brewing. None are permitted to reject his perfect ideals.

His kingdom also has an army, consisting of all the heroes and gods Phidias defeated and sealed in statues during the early days of his conquests. This army is brought to bear against the rare threats that could disrupt the peace and integrity of his kingdom, annihilating them with overwhelming violence. Mostly, given the general peacefulness of his Lostbelt, the army serves a ceremonial function of standing guard over the king, Phidias himself.

There's a resistance group in his Lostbelt called the Imperfects, composed of those who on their 13th birthday managed to escape being converted into statues. Rejecting Phidias's ideals for a perfect and unchanging world, they believe it's precisely the potential of growth and loss that makes life beautiful. Phidias has tried his best to stamp out the rebels, but he's been so far unable to eradicate them entirely.

They remain an irksome thorn in Phidias's side to this day, embodying the hope for "another possibility" of a world that isn't bound to his rule.

Personality

Class Skills:

God's Resolution- N/A
The privilege of the Ruler presiding over a Holy Grail War. Each Ruler is normally granted two Command Seals for every Servant that participates in the Holy Grail War. As Phidias's ability to compel others instead rests in his Personal Skill, Charisma Of The Sculptor King, the God's Resolution of the Ruler Class has been lost.

True Name Discernment- B
Status information such as true name, Skills and parameters are instantly revealed to Ruler upon encountering a fellow Servant. An evolution of Phidias's Eye For Art Skill gained upon him becoming Lostbelt King. If a Servant was ever depicted in sculpture, he will certainly be able to discern their identity without fail.

Magic Resistance- EX
Confers protection against magical effects. An extension of Ruler's Natural Body (Sculpture) Skill. Any Magecraft that would disrupt the perfection of Ruler's body washes off him like oil from water. However, because it's merely evading and not dispelling the Magecraft, only Ruler will be protected against a wide-scale area-of-effect spell.

Personal Skills:

Natural Body (Sculpture)- EX
A variant of the Natural Body Skill, distorted by Ruler's self-perception. His very body has been warped to match the pinnacle of beauty he pursued in life--- in other words, a marble sculpture. Ruler's physique is that of a living statue, still able to move and breath but with flesh and bone as unyielding as marble.

Ruler gains a variety of advantages and disadvantages as a result of such an existence. His marble "skin" is tough enough to resist slashing and piercing attacks and he can easily replace lost limbs by simply sculpting new ones on to himself. However, his marble body is very brittle and risks shattering if hit by a strong blunt-force attack.

Upon ascending as Lostbelt King, this Skill has been supercharged. Now his body not only won't grow or change from ingesting calories, but even physical damage that would disrupt the divine structure・integrity of his body is nullified. When injured, Ruler's body will rapidly reform, marble sculpting itself back together to undo the blemish and bringing him back to his former immaculacy. Even if his arm was severed or head blown off, Ruler would still regenerate in a matter of seconds. Only by completely exhausting his magical energy or destroying his spiritual core (which is externalized from his body) can one hope to defeat Ruler.

Charisma Of The Sculptor King- A+
An alteration of Charisma, reflecting the authority Ruler wields over his Marble Kingdom. All Ruler's sculpted creations, even ones that possess free-will and sapience, are instinctively bound to obey his commands.

Thus Ruler manages to quell all conflict and dissent in his Lostbelt, creating a utopia where none are permitted to reject his perfect ideals. His sculpted humans can still act autonomously, and Ruler delegates most of the actual work of governing his Lostbelt due to lack of interest, but he can seize manual control at any moment.

Item Construction- EX
The talent to craft magical items. Ruler can craft sculptures so perfect they're mistaken by the World for the genuine article, gaining true life. A sculpted bird could fly on clay wings, a sculpted dragon could breath fire, et cetera.

Ruler is unable to create sapient beings, so a sculpted human would merely be an automata mindlessly carrying out his orders. But Ruler can get around this restriction by transplanting the souls of regular humans into his sculpted creations. He can do this even with Heroic and Divine Spirits, trapping them in automata bodies enslaved to his beck and call. Thus Ruler has managed to form an army of enslaved Servants and Divine Spirits, including the former Greek Pantheon whom he defeated and entombed in marble. This standing army serves to defend Ruler's paradise in the rare occasion anything arises to genuinely threaten it.

Sky-Father's Sovereignty (False)- EX
Upon merging himself with his most famous creation the Zeus Statue, and plundering Zeus's divine core, Ruler has usurped the role of the King of Gods in his Lostbelt. This Skill grants Ruler a bevy of boons related to Zeus's authority. Godly Divine Core, Mana Burst (Lightning), Clairvoyance, Protection From Storms and a damage boost against other divinities (as Zeus was meant to reign over the gods) are included in this Skill.

It can be said that Ruler's very body is a Noble Phantasm of the highest order.

However, even Ruler's magnificent sculpture body is still only a mortal work, and thus unable to contain the full power of the King of Gods. Occasionally the newfound power will be too much for Ruler and temporarily overload his body, immobilizing and weakening him for several moments. If an astute opponent can notice and capitalize on this weakness, it could possibly hold the key to defeating Ruler...

Noble Phantasm

Glyptiki Entelecheia

Pinnacle Of Glory, Enshrined Forever

Rank: EX

Type: Anti-World

The culmination of Ruler's most cherished dream as a sculptor. Not to sculpt a particular human or even a god, but an entire world- perfect and unchanging, as it should be. In Panhuman history Ruler never got the chance to achieve his dream but as Lostbelt King it has finally been realized.

This Noble Phantasm is thus a recreation of Ruler's "ideal world", modelled after the city of the gods Olympus. An immense floating city made of stone, marble, bronze and many other materials. Everything in this world is made of marble and other artificial materials, even the citizens, animals and plantlife. Each street, building and tree is arranged perfectly in accordance with geometric ratios, combining to create an impression of unparalleled beauty and grandeur. The city remains suspended in the sky with powerful Mana crystals embedded in its underside, fueled by all the divine cores Ruler has captured.

The entire city is in fact an extension of Ruler's very body. He can command it from within a special control station in the heart of the city. At Ruler's will, what appears to be merely a beautiful city transforms into a carnivorous living organism to devour and kill intruders. Buildings break apart and reconstruct around the enemy to smother them. Bronze trees extend their branches out like spears to pierce the enemy. Stone men and women rally as one to converge on the intruder and crush them, like white blood cells acting to purge a virus. It can be said that inside the city, opposing Ruler is the same as making the world itself one's enemy.

While Ruler is normally loath to disrupt his world's perfect geometric harmony, he's reluctantly willing to do so to protect it from intruders.

Ruler normally keeps his consciousness distributed throughout the entire city, taking joy in being part of his greatest creation. But on the rare occasions when he's forced to act directly Ruler will upload his soul into his Zeus statue. Ruler's spiritual core is contained safely within a reinforced bunker in the heart of the city, making it impossible to permanently kill Ruler without finding where it is or managing to destroy the whole city.

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So here's my second entry for the contest. This one's more of a proper Lostbelt King, whereas my Churchill was more from an alternate history in the broader sense. He kind of ended up a bit like a Greek Avicebron, but I still think I managed to come up with a pretty unique take on him. Had to take a lot of artistic license with his history to make the concept work, but I feel it payed off.

I imagine in a story featuring his hypothetical Lostbelt the protag's main ally would be an Achilles Lily Servant. Achilles' whole philosophy of living brilliantly yet fleetingly while fully accepting his inevitable death is the total antithesis of Phidias's worldview. Plus a younger version of him could remind Phidias of Pantarkes, which could result in lots of interesting angst.

As usual, when voting time comes if you liked both my entries about equally well and want to vote for one be sure to pick the one that has the most current votes. That way I'll have a better chance of winning something.

**RoydGolden** · August 14th, 2019, 10:11 PM

Update: So I swapped out Phidias's faceclaim with one that more fit my image of his character. Just use your imagination to pretend it's very well sculpted and painted marble in that image...

**cooldownnow** · August 18th, 2019, 10:36 PM

True Hero

Lost Depth: A
Lostbelt No. XX
The Eternal Prince
BC 190 Holy Kingdom of Hell

Class: Alter Ego
Other Classes: Avenger, Ruler
True Name: Esfandiyār
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Place of Origin: Persian Lostbelt

Parameters:

STR: C+
END: B++
AGI: A+
MGI: B
LCK: E---
NP: EX

Likes: Rostam, The title of King, Justice
Dislikes: Himself, His Kingdom, His Father
Talent: Fighting
Natural Enemy: Goshtasp
Attribute: Sky
Armament: His Chain, Sword he Uses for Killing Blows

Class Skills:

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Lore:

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In Pan-Human History Esfandiyār was a great hero who was eternally denied his father Goshtasp’s kingdom until his death fighting the great hero Rostam under Goshtasp’s orders. In this lost belt though Esfandiyār defeated Rostam and was bringing him to his father which he said would be the last task Esfandiyār would have to do as a prince and finally give him the kingdom.

At his castle though Goshtasp was panicking. He had sent Esfandiyār to fight Rostam because his magicians had prophesied that he would die in the ensuing battle. Goshtasp was not ready to give up the throne to his son yet and had to find a way to keep his kingdom. The king quickly came up with an idea and sent a small detachment of soldiers to go antagonize his neighboring kingdom and incite them into attacking. So when Esfandiyār had come to claim his kingdom he was told that a kingdom at war could not change rulers and he was ordered to go fight in the war.

He won.

Goshtasp was panicking once more. He needed another excuse to not give up the throne. So he started another war. Esfandiyār won that one too. It became a vicious cycle where Goshtasp would send troops to incite a war then send Esfandiyār who would win with ease and try to return for the crown. Soon nearly the entire known world was conquered as a side effect of this battle between father and son. Goshtasp eventually began escalating his requests.

‘How can I give up the kingdom if in my Egypt there is a serpent threatening to eat the sun! Go destroy it at once!’

‘In Greece a monster capable of destroying the world is awakening! If you truly wanted to be king you would get rid of it now!’

This continued for years with Esfandiyār defeating impossible foe after impossible foe and absorbing their spiritual cores into himself becoming more god than man. However the power he absorbed mostly came from chaotic evil entities creating his Chaos Aura skill and Chaotic Sea Noble Phantasm. Through the interaction between those two powers and Esfandiyār’s inability to escape the cycle that his father trapped him in he is constantly creating new threats to the world subconsciously which he then absorbs which makes the next threat even stronger and so on to infinity.

This is a world that exists in a deadly balance. Will a day come when Esfandiyār cannot defeat the next foe, or will he continue to grow until he is a presence that the world cannot even support. This is the Holy Kingdom of Hell.

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Creator Notes:

Esfandiyār was one of my first servants and I have wanted to redo him like I did Rostam. This lostbelt is kind of like if hell on earth was only on one part of earth and moved every so often. The way the cycle goes is that Esfandiyār will accidentally create a new chaos creature that will terrorize a part of the world that his father rules and will then go kill it and absorb its power becoming even stronger and as a result the next creature he creates is more powerful. Ironically despite Esfandiyār thinking so low of himself and unknowingly creating the attacks in the world the people revere him as a great hero and hate his father. Onto more technical stuff the whole having many chaos gods as components was just a random idea that I had and then ran away with creating the hell that is this lostbelt.

So this is my second servant in this competition. I was inspired by my Mordred not being nearly as cool as ya'll's awesome lostbelts. I love Persian mythology and so I would like more of that in FGO as well as a lostbelt or singularity about it. They have to get to Rostam and Esfandiyār eventually. Lastly a complaint about how very difficult it is to resize images then get a URL link from that image you resized to out in your servant sheet. How do ya'll do it?

**RoydGolden** · August 18th, 2019, 10:53 PM

Esfandiyar: Am I the only one who finds this guy's backstory hilarious? The imagery of Goshtasp growing more and more frustrated as he sends Esfandiyar off on ridiculous challenges that he keeps winning and coming back from, while Esfandiyar himself is totally earnest and oblivious to the shenanigans going on, is some grade-A black comedy.

Also, is the use of "Dammed" instead of "Damned" in his third NP title intentional? It'd kind of work as a pun, since Esfandiyar is keeping back (damming) the chaotic sea inside his body, but I'm not sure if you did that on purpose or not. That aside, this was a pretty cool sheet all around. He'd make for a good sympathetic/tragic antagonist character in a Lostbelt chapter...

**cooldownnow** · August 18th, 2019, 11:16 PM

Originally Posted by RoydGolden

Esfandiyar: Am I the only one who finds this guy's backstory hilarious? The imagery of Goshtasp growing more and more frustrated as he sends Esfandiyar off on ridiculous challenges that he keeps winning and coming back from, while Esfandiyar himself is totally earnest and oblivious to the shenanigans going on, is some grade-A black comedy.

Also, is the use of "Dammed" instead of "Damned" in his third NP title intentional? It'd kind of work as a pun, since Esfandiyar is keeping back (damming) the chaotic sea inside his body, but I'm not sure if you did that on purpose or not. That aside, this was a pretty cool sheet all around. He'd make for a good sympathetic/tragic antagonist character in a Lostbelt chapter...

About the Dammed/Damned thing I will say nothing except spelling is hard and silently change that. As for the rest of the feed back yeah I wanted a little bit of humor in there since the actually story is kind of tragic. It was kind of inspired by the backstory of Odin in fire emblem fates who kept on succeeding on these literally impossible missions for Leo and finding things that don't exist.

On the technical side is there anything that you think should be improved. I always feel my sheets are missing something but I don't know what.

**Lambda-Nu** · August 19th, 2019, 08:29 PM

These are all very good. I would like to try to come up with a Lostbelt Servant of my own, but I'm just not able to come up with any ideas...

**ItsaRandomUsername** · August 19th, 2019, 09:54 PM

Had a couple ideas for Lostbelt shenanigans, really, but since I already posted the more complete one I'll have to put off the other for later and upload it to the regular thread when it's non-contest hours.

**Kabalisto Koga** · August 23rd, 2019, 08:53 PM

No Lostbelt Emiya ? Hm i think i should do something against that….

Lostbelt King :

Beast of Griev VII

(Beast/Caster)

Shirou Emiya
I know it is perhaps false but i can not leave them behind...

Enemy type Servant:

Strenght:B+
Endurance:A
Agility:EX
Luck:B
Mana:EX
NP:EX

would be summonable as :Caster,Saber,Archer,Rider,Assassin,Ruler,Avenger
Natural Enemy:Parvati,Ishtar,Arthoria Pendragon(Saber)

Story

Personality

Shirou is in many aspects similar to his other aspects like that he holds the safety of other hgher as his own but in his currently Form is he through this highly torented because he has grasped the truth that the People he knew are perhaps not happen to exist or himself but he cant also leave them behind a s he is fiercly adamant in protecting and is willing to go at great lenghs to ensure their wellfare as such will he try to Keep all fightis outside of Fuyuki and created a very strong Bounded field around it .

Even after he is became a Demon does he still try to be a present Father for his Childrenn and Sakura aswell Rin which are healthy but also drained by this Situation so does he still try to appear as happy Father and Husband to put them at ease .

He however is now a melancholic individual which often reminicent of his old sweet memories and is Twisted between his love for his Family and Friends and on the other his urge towards Rightfullness in that he thought if his whole existence is false basically Question his whoole and the world around him .

During in Japan he Acts as Stern and firm Ruler in ensurance of keeping it in harmony and pacify any causalities unregarded if mundane or Supernatural to ensure his Childrenn are Living in peacefullness but outside of it is he more lenient in his firmness and Shows a lesser seriousity as that he appears like a "Elegant Angel" or "Deity of Healing and Protection" as that he regularily defeat the remaining Phantasmal Beasts and Dead Apostles in his Lostbelt .

Although the most People are at ease with his existence is he a sworen Enemy of the Dead Apostle Society and also the Magic Association and Holy Church is split in their oppinion About him ,but even if he knew that not every People of the world can like him or planning his doom is he unwilling to go back at eradicate them beforehand instead prefer to try to pacify them or using some Servants after them if its inevitable instead of using his own Powers to Keep collaterla Damage at Minimum .

He would Towards Chaldea be very hostile as that he saw their Appearnce will cause the end of his world but he is also to the Apostle of the Alien not very trustfull as that as Ashiya Doman aswell Koyanskaya appeared in his Lostbelt on Hokkaido he after Five Days Observation appeared before them and defeated them but he spared their life under the condition to without his permission Refrain from enter and staying in japan or come his Family near.

Skills

Noblephantasm

**asterism42** · August 23rd, 2019, 09:15 PM

Whoops, forgot to start the voting. OK, I'll start it now and end it on Friday. The 30th.

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