Saber Lily

That'll be hilarious. "A beautiful woman comes from the basement. This can't go wrong."

I think meeting Shiva would honestly be cool. An outcast meeting tye Queen. I think she'll end up there, then head towards Isopolis~

I'd post. I just am unsure of which way I should go - towards the Capitol and try and get into fun trouble, towards Mystras, or possibly back to the sea, where I'd assume the Phoenix would land. decisions.

What do you think Zion is? OCS are the name of the game

Haha. Haha. Ha. You clearly never have fought Zion, even without any of her godly powers.

Team 2 Zion summoned her two Blazefire Sabers, smiling. "Combat Test. Defend yourselves." She threw herself at the group, swords flashing.

Team 2 Zion dusted herself off. Actually she mastered flying, she was just extremely clumsy when not thinking. She smiled. "Zion de Wynter, at your service." She bowed, mostly because you can't really curtsy in shorts. "Nice to meet you all!" She smiled brightly, eyeing Millicent for a moment, before turning back to Sara. "Most people don't. I think my body is attracted to cute girls." She winked playfully, before leaping backwards. Her wings flared, causing a slow descent into the center of the room. "So, whacha all here for?"

Eclaire - City of Milos Eclaire didn't know why she had said yes. Nor did she really understand half the dishes made by the family she had rescued. All she knew was they were delicious - the food, to be clear - and the simplicity of home cooked meals was something she never had enjoyed. It was enough to make her cry. That quite honestly confused the fey, her crying over food. Living in what constituted a self-inflicted poverty of whatever the hell she could scrounge during her soul-searching could not compete. She didn't explain, only forced herself to stop and make a half-assed excuse about something in her eye. No one believed her, of course, but since she was carrying weapons it was not smart to pry. Eating everything but the plates and utensils set before her, she still felt hungry. Eyes wandered, and she knew herbhunger. Eclaire clamped down upon it and pushed it deep within. No. She wasn't going to lose it. Not here. She excused herself and flew onto the roof of the little home to breath air and meditate, try and clear her mind. It always had mixed results, honestly, but as long as it kept her from going crazy and devouring lifeforce, she'd do it. The universe, meanwhile, hated her. "Eclaire?" The girl whom she had aaced. Her elfin eyes stared up, and the hybrid jumped down, landing in front of her. "You're...distant." "If I'm not, then you should be afraid." The girl took a step back. That wasn't what she had expected. "You can tell me." "This isn't a story. You don't get my history by being beautiful and acting innocent." She began walking, before her arm was grabbed. "Then why did you save us?" "Because I seek atonement." She jerked away and continued walking. She had overstayed her welcome. Her aura had begun to bleed over - she had not kept a lid on her succubus aura, and it had bled out enough to draw her in. She had to find solace and reign in her demons. "Why are you-" Eclaire's hunger took over. She whirled around and kissed the girl, but this was not love - it was hunger. She fed on her lifeforce, the sensation almost divine - but she shoved her away, horrified. Her wings but to life from her back - the white valkyrie wing, the black succubus one. She took flight, flying away from the city, away from anyone. She could have killed that family. "Why....why can't I control it!" She shouted. Eclaire was alone. Maybe that was her damnation. Atonement through solitude. She just flew.

Eclaire - the Woods between Illonia and Milos Her quest for atonement might never end, she would think at each rising day. She never felt as if her attempts to be good, to live up to her Valkyrie mother, would work...no, she kept feeling the tug of her Succubus' mother, drawing , dragging her back towards the abyss that she had to atone for. She felt it every time she wielded In Pardisum, everytime she raised Overture. The yin-yang that tore her apart was a constant battle, one she finally could forget in the solitude of these woods. There was nothing to feed on, nothing her blood compelled her to protect. It was tranquility...but in this silent tranquility she would find no atonement, no sense of belonging or purpose. No, she was lost. Her journey to the far-off continent from the domain of Queen Shiva had bore the fruit of combat and magic, but even with the abilities she had cultivated and the weapons she had mastered, the paradoxical woman could not find her place. These woods could ease her pain but not cure it - nor would the families she had destroyed be atoned by hiding away. The guilt ate at her, yet it fed her. She understood centuries ago, why Valkyrie and Succubi never consummated children. Many would find strengths, weaknesses, complimenting attributes. For herself, all she found was paradox. To protect, yet feed. To feed, yet yearn to protect. And now in a strange land where she had to run from the first major city, in fear her hunger would send her on a murderous spree at night, Eclaire wondered if the only way to atone was through suicide. A normal thought she had, after all - when she, even with her self control, still feared losing it, she wondered if ending it would bring the peace she needed. But now, as she passed through the trees, she heard the screams. Her Valkyrie blood flowed, and she was off. She had yet to meet someone who could outrun her, especially once she Stance-Changed to her Lioness' Roar garb. Her speed increasing, she was off, and jumped and moved through the trees as she got closer. A few fey were under attack from a pair of rabid minotaurs, the beasts screaming for blood. She didn't think - she acted. Jumping from the tree as her blade Kusanagi vurst to existence, she drove it into the back of one's head, killing it instantly. The other turned and roared, it's mate falling. She switched back to her normal clothes, her shield popping up as she blocked it's massive club - more of a heavy sapling it had picked up. She shoved it aside and ducked under, slashing it's belly before turning. Hand to her heart, she willed forth the lightning that she had learned as a natural, and unleashed a bolt. Lightning struck, the beast falling back. Rabid minotaurs of nothing but feral instinct were nothing when one knew the right spots...nothing. She turned as the fey inched closer. Eclaire turned her back to them. "Be safe." was all she said. "Wait!" The single word was surprising. She slowly turned, as a young girl, looking around nineteen, stepped forward. "We have to thank you." "I don't do this for thanks." "Come with us! We're heading home to Milos. We can make you dinner." Eclaire bit her tongue. In this case, dinner would be food or the girl herself. Urges were hard. "It's not a good idea, I'm sorry." "Please." An older,more mature male fey stepped forward. "Let us show you our gratitude." Eclaire slumped a bit. She wasn't very good at this. "...very well."

Places. Got back into another gaming community, now I've come full circle back th KH13. Hi.

Team 2 The answer to Sara's demand was a fluttering of wings, followed by the sound of falling...which then ended with Sara being flattened by a girl with golden wings, dressed in shorts and a black shirt with embroidery on it. She groaned lightly, wings flapping a bit. "Ow...who put that random gust there..." She looked down. "Sorry." She climbed off and dusted herself off. "Hi!"

Xion. But we all knew I'd say that.

Her powers will depend on how the other person reacts. I'm not listing nor going to use every succubus ability, there's like a ridiculous amount lol. And that wors. She was supposed to be far away athe first. Most likely she'd be heading through the forest between Illonia and Milos, after arriving on the beach from the Nymphadora Sea.

If you changed your name, then I might not.

Soooo. My entire sidearm for Zuon was...already done by Harpies, somewhat. Then after posting I found someone also using a Blaze fire Sabre so there goes my other part of said plot arc. And the only boots the Pirates and Arabia can never get is Zion''s

Name: Eclaire Gender: Female Race: Valkyrie/Succubus Age: Immortal; appears 19-22 Appearance: Normal Clothes: Adds magic shoulder shield. Lioness' Roar: Increased speed/acrobatics/etc. Frejya's Hand: Increased Holy Magic and Defense, cost of speed Succubus Form: Enhances Maneuverability and all Succubus-based powers; allows for illusions to be cast, though the stronger the mind, the less effective they are. Mark of the Goddess[: Strongest armor, boots all stats beyond normal armor choices. Not available until late game. Cannot match speed boost given by Lioness' Roar. Magic (if any): Stance Change - Changes clothing/weapons to adapt to fights. Thunder Magic Holy Magic Succubus Magic (illusions, make someone feel strongly for them, feed of people's lifeforce through intimate means, the basic stuff) Lightning Step (brief speed boosts, up to five in conjunction.) Lightning Bolt Redirect Lightning (think A:TLA) Telekinesis Flight (through both sets of blood) Weapons: Valkyric Sword Overture Blade of Wind, Kusanagi In Paradisum, The Ever-Changing Spear In Paradisum Configurations: Configuration One: Spear of Paradox (normal) Configuration Two: Valkyric Charge (Because imbued with lightning, causes small explosion when thrown and impacts) Configuration Three: Lust of the Succubus (Gives off rose petals and heightens pheremonal response) Configuration Four: Harmonious Union (Blue and Blood-Red lightning cover the spear - has mixed effects of previous two) Configuration Five: Storm of Spears (Splits into ten spears for mutli-attack) Personality: Cool and tactical, she holds little to no real animosity towards anyone, even the majority who look down upon her. A horrible childhood led to a strong sense of us rice and an unwavering moral compass, though she fights this compass in an internal war between the protective Valkyrie blood and the pleasure-seeking Succubus blood. Biography: Born from the unholy union of a Valkyrie, one of the many castes of angels, and a Succubus, Eclaire has been an outcast of both the more light-reveling fey, and the fey who dwell in darkness, she always moved place to place, a nomad with no home. With no where to go, Eclaire was forced to live by means she wishes to atone for. Finding solace in a remote town in the Overworld, she took to learning how to fight. The sins she committed in the name of survival weighed heavily upon her. Training in the use of both her Valkyric Sword, the soul-blades all Valkyries may summon, and the gift of her mother - a spear which legends say slew a god of time (which never happened, she decided. Some tall tales just were too tall). Learning how to use her weapons, she returned to wandering, atoning by trying to protect others - something she has proven not to fail at. Slightly unnerfed her I think? Or I overbuffed her from the horrible nerfing I did before Scrap said she could use a little buff. That and I didn't have time for her outfits until now

Name: Zion de Wynter Gender: Female Age: 19 Race: Unknown Appearance: Job Class (Optional): Paladin Clan: Technos, unless Cities is open Weapon (If any): Twin Blazefire Sabers (one red, one burnt orange) Personality:Bubbly and friendly, she has a perverted streak a mile long, but is quite nice aND falls for cute girls easily. Quite eccentric, she is fiercely protective of her friends and cherishes gifts that mean something. She can be a bit ditzy, but overall someone not to cross. Bio: Noone really knows where Zion came from. One day it was normal, the next someone ended up being flattened by a winged girl who claimed to have tripped on air. Struck with amnesia and only able to remember her name and a few words and phrases, she has incredible untapped power that manifests seemingly at random. She is sort of a nuisance at times, with her clumsyness, but hasn't really wrought any real ire from the people she lives around. She does have a bell collar so people know to watch the skies for falling girls, something she can't seem to run from - some guard will force her to wear it. Spells (If any): Dawnguard (shield spell) Dawn's Light (healing) Albion Strike (wide range light bolt bombardment) Powers: Flight Teleportation (can't remember long range, eyesight only) Extra: Zion is searching for her lost items, possibly her true weapons, as her Blazefire Sabers are not her true ones. Quite possible her powers manifest as she remembers things; keeps muttering about a gate she thinks she needs. Notes: Axel made me.

-Jeremy- He looked up. "Well, I was hoping for military support with overthrowing a God of Chaos and restoring order, but a cup of coffee would be fantastic. Or pizza." He looked up, panting. "Listen, I just needed allies. I just need...I need help. My world's crashing down and all I can do is fight. But alone my song will fail, so...yeah. I saved your asses so like, we all can get together and take back the world. End slavery, end Oryx, bring back Zion, you know." He looked back at Nymeria, boring into her eyes with his cerulean irises. "The job the Order was supposed to do, before it was taken over and turned into a murderous entity." -Chrysalis- The problem with perfect turning and tracking, was when it was turning and tracking someone who was near godly. Chrysalis grinned and poured the speed on, and as the ship charging it's laser began...well, Rika suddenly pressed her back to the hull just below it...and teleported, letting the bolts smash into the Taken ship, altering it's firing line to avoid damaging Kusanagi, which unleashed a full salvo upon the ramming ship as it altered it's course lower...that, and the ramming ship suddenly was being torn apart by multiple attacks by Kirin, who had detached his attack and now was taking out the engines. Jazz kept it up, but right now, Victoria was needed..but she was busy. -Victoria- She lowered her sword...and charged at Indy. "You...IDIOT!" -Eclaire- She grimaced soon, and opened her eyes. Reaching up slowly, she cupped Fiora's cheek. "...Hi dear. How was work?"

Name: Mikoto Misaka Age: 15 Gender: Female Anime and Saga of Origin: A Certain Magical Index/A Certain Scientific Railgun Appearance: Short Bio: The Ace of Tokiwadi and the base genetic form of the Misaka Clones of the Radio Noise Project, Mikoto Misaka has not only defeated magic-users with her Electromaster Esper power, but also has stopped multiple conspiracies and corruptions, mostly in thanks to her friends. She single-handedly found out the destruction of the Supercomputer Tree Diagram, but when it comes to saving her home of Academy City, she never fights alone. Powers and Transformations: As Number 3 of the Seven Class Five Espers of Academy City, her Electromaster power is multipurpose. From wall-climbing to creating a magnetic field to hacking, she has a wide range of abilities offered to her...but her signature ability is where she gets her nickname: Railgun. Personality: Childish, somewhat short tempered but she will defend her friends with all she has. Weapons: A neverending supply of arcade tokens to use for her Railgun ability. Theme Song: (Optional. Just for fun)

Lightning sat beside Xion and began to eat quietly. She didn't really interact much, to be fair, but she tended to always - stubbornly - sit near Xion. Almost like a silent Valkyrie, watching a warrior who might be deemed worthy of the halls of Valhalla.

Sora didn't expect that. She rubbed her tail a bit, then pressed closer to Adri. "Y...yes..." She whimpered quietly. She hated being the center of any attention, even at work. Her little maid outfit though, was now all rumpled, and she was too nervous to try and smooth it out. She just hid behind the cat faunus nervously, shaking. This was a horrible first day, even if this cat Faunus just beat up the bullies...Well... Even though she wasn't really like that...she kind of wished Adri broke their legs.

I'm sort of around? My schedule has really been beating me up.

By that I mean I worked since Saturday, had two days off without my computer and then have a crazy as hell work week that I'm already hating. I hate mornings.

-Eclaire- "Excuse me, away from my wife." The leader of Messiah limped in past Jasmine. "Fi...c...could use a heal..." she whispered, before falling straight facedown. She clearly was badly hurt all over, and her armor vaporized into crystal shards, leaving her in her normal clothes. -Jeremy- "Colonel Hunter, Messiah." He told Stark. Panting, he collapsed against a wall. "I'm with Eclaire Tonnerre. No we didn't die, yeah we're alive and right now we're going to go ahead and take back this world. Tired of evil gods screwing with it I swear."