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Age: (How long have they fucking existed? In their time, since time is relative as fuck here.)

Gender: (Look just make my life easy and don't give me something complicated.)

Appearance: (A picture will do.)

Alignment: (Chaotic/Lawful/Neutral | Good/Evil/Neutral)


Personal Info

Personality: (Just sum it up as best you can, I'm aware 'personality' isn't something that can just be summarized in like a paragraph.)

Sexual Orientation: (This is for 'research' purposes.)

Bio: (Biography. Life story. How did we get here?)


Physical Info

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Weight: (For the same reason, please use kilograms.)

Equipment: (Any items, weapon, etc that you can always expect to have on them?)

Skills: (Non-magic skills, such as lockpicking, etc.)

Abilities: (Magic and combat-oriented skills.)


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Quote/s: (Flavor.)

Theme: (Who the fuck actually takes time for these?)

 

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  Name: Angela Kirchhoff
  
  Alias/es: Ange
  
  Age: Biologically they are 25 years old.
  
  Gender: Girl-boss
  
  Alignment: Self Centered
  
  
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  High Concept: Morally dubious scientist with time related powers and a stupid vendetta.
  
  Personality: Angela is a quiet and collected person and prefers not to engage in conversation, not because she has any sort of social anxiety or anything. She just isn't one for idle chit chat and conversations with less intelligent members of the population, which is everyone else in her view. That's right there's no tsundere complex here, her superiority complex is so massive that she finds most other intelligent life on the level of having to discuss with Amoeba. She doesn't really hate it, it's just a waste of time.
  
  Her superiority complex also plays in her competitive attitude, most of the time she's content to get her stuff done and move on but she will get baited into most competitions just to prove the challenger how dumb they are. So stubborn they are about this that they would time travel across the century into a new era just because someone pranked her.
  
  Sexual Orientation: Other insane people probably.
  
  Bio: Born on the 31st of July 1998 in the Brandenburg region of the Prussian Empire she is the only child of a farming family. For the first 5 years of her life she did not utter a single word to anyone in her life, leading people to think that she is a mute. This however was proven incorrect when a local priest tried to pray for her health. With her now famous frown, she would head over to the local library before she went to find the priest when he was giving a public sermon.
  
  Her first word, or rather long monologue, was a 3 hour cold hearted, articulated and public critique of the Abrahamic religion, the priest's life decision in following that religion and futility of him trying to not only live a fruitful life but how his mere existence was making everyone around him worse.
  
  The priest, who by all accounts before that point been a young man with lustre in his eyes, would have entered a severe and irreversible depression, following Angela's suggestion and by walking into the woods and never returning.
  
  Her parents had a mixed bag of feelings, on one hand their daughter could speak and on the other hand they were now doubting their existence and sent their spiritual guidance to die alone in the woods.
  
  
  Luckily having learned everything her hamlet would have to teach her at the age of 9, she would travel around Brandenburg to experience the world. Of course at the ripe age of 11 she decided to try for the prestigious Alma Mater Viadrina in the city of Frankfurt on the Oden with famous Alumni such as Min, a popular V-Pop singer. Oh and that Bach guy went there too.
  
  Unfortunately tragedy would strike, as her perfect entrance exam score would be swapped to make her fail by a member of the Magi. Angela doesn't know why and barely knows who, but she knows what she was going to do to him. From that day on her life was set on revenge.
  
  Quickly reverse engineering Thaumaturgy she would join the Prussian Military as a research attaché before she realised that they were going to lose, at which point she used extremely experimental technology to enter in a time dilation chamber of her own design and just lock the door. She tried for 5 years and got closer to 25 which was a resounding success in her mind.
  
  Unfortunately this Austrian start up would have brain washed the masses of Prussia, now known as Germany for some reason? So she just left to offer her services to U.S.S.R who took a freelance unknow thaumargist at the first opportunity, Angela even being nice to swap her hat to show her new allegiance.
  
  Some stuff happens, she discovers how to move at the speed of light and decides to go on a 50 meter walk as a test and release 50 megatons of TNT equivalent of force on the Island of Severny Island in the artic ocean. Realising the bad press that might have been she just told the Russians it was a nuclear test.
  
  Unfortunately the Avida Board wouldn't take "Tsar Bomba" as an escuse so she decided on joining the Einherjar. Spending more and more time in the time dilation chamber to develop the photon shield technology, allowing her to conserve power and not step with the power of a nuclear blast even if she has to work for the company of the person she wants to violently murder for a prank more than a century ago.
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  Height: 182 cms
  
  Weight: 140 Kilos with all her gear.
  
  Equipment:
  
  
  • Temporalnaut-suit: It includes life support oxygen systems, a mechanical exo-skeleton for extra weight, a local chronal accelerator and the photon shield convertor. (All her own inventions)
  • Grenades and Shotgun: She doesn't bother to aim, moving at the speed of light is expensive she doesn't have time to be accurate.
  • Shovel
  
  Skills:
  
  
  • Scientific Savant.
  • She doesn't need any other skill (LIKE HOW TO MAKE FRIENDS MOM!!!)
  
  Abilities:
  
  
  • Chronal Accelerator: Through advanced Thaumaturgical formulae Angela can move at the speed of light. With the photon-conversion field it also allows her to move at such speeds without expending massive amounts of energy and without destroying the world, at the cost of running all of her equipment through the parameters of the field as everything that leaves the vicinity of her suits returns immediately to real time. She however cannot grab things into the field. All of this for the low cost of 2 million dollars for 5 minutes of localised SLT (Speed of light Local Time)
  • Chronal Deceleration: She can jerry rig a localised area to experience time slower, mostly for making better use of her free time.
  
  
  
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  (Only photograph of her out of her suit ever taken.)
  
  Hobbies: Morally questionable experiments, 5D Chess with Multiverse Time Travel, Romance Manga and Anime.
  
  Quote/s: "...", "I don't want to speak with you.", "WHY DOESN'T KAZUYA JUST GO FOR RUKA? SHE'S THE LEAST BAD OPTION, MEIN GOTT IS HE JUST MENTALLY FUCKI-" (In regards to peak fiction)
  
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  Name: George Atreides
  
  Alias/es: The Paragon, The Loyal Hound, Prime Sanction, Forever-Man
  
  Age: Unknown. Physically 25. Verification of how many world-iterations he has survived could not be completed.
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Alignment: Tired Good
  
  
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  High Concept: Immortal Hero and Knightly Paragon who has seen it all, and is very tired of the Magi's constant fuckups.
  
  Personality: Eternity has its own cost. Nothing, truly nothing, is new for George. Everything is nostalgia, or a reminder of old regrets. Past Defeats, Victories, they all echo in his day-to-day, but nonetheless, he presses forward. He has learned by now to never let himself be consumed by his endless past, and to always look forward. No matter weary he grows, no matter how much the ages weigh down on him, he still believes. That tomorrow's morning can be made brighter than the last. For his co-workers, they know him as the Paragon; one of the greatest of the Einherjar, the one who is always smiling even in the worst darkness, who is always there to help you up even in the darkest times. Though in truth, it is simply that the day-to-day darkness a man might face is nothing to him, who has watched genocides occur in the long course of time's passing. He doesn't know how many apocalypses he's lived through, and the Magi's perennial incompetence secretly grates on him. He regards his time in the Einherjar, privately, as a pleasant 'new' excursion... Working with the Magi for once. And well, he does end up doing good. Bu the truth of it is this: he will never be truly loyal to the Magi. Only to his ideals.
  
  Sexual Orientation: Straight
  
  Bio:
  George Atreides remembers God. He is perhaps one of the only souls that still does so. It is a small bit of memory, of a great presence there in the sky when he was born, and a few hazy glimpses of something that was already dying when he was but a child in the very first of his lives. But he remembers. And he remembers when the sky became fire and his world became ash, and he awoke in the midst of a new world entirely. One ruled, now, by the Magi, rather than mighty Avida. He remembers being filled with hope once, even as one world of the Magi became two. And then three. And then four. Those days were a long, long time ago, and none now live that remember them.
  
  George Atreides remembers the Magi's foibles. How many times the Magi have brought about the very apocalypse they study, how many times they have made worlds doomed from the beginning. How many times a world that had perhaps a chance was snuffed out in the crib. He remembers anger and fury, wanting to cast the Magi down from their towers for their failures, in his ill-spent 'youth'. And he remembers watching even Magi live and die, in the long course of ages, and coming to the slow realization that even they were but flailing men and women. And... his hate, his anger, left him. There wasn't any point, after all.
  
  George Atreides has lived endless lifetimes as everything under the sun. He has loved, and lost, raged and despaired. He has savored every high and fallen to every low. The Magi record him as a constant variable, who has been enemy and ally and everything in-between. But the truth is, there is no more grand scheme to George's existence. No great plan that has lasted uncounted ages. He's simply living his life, as the wheel of ages turns...
  
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  Height: 193 cm
  
  Weight: 105 Kilos
  
  Equipment:
  
  
  • The Rising Dawn: This longsword is a relic forged in a previous world, bonded to George's soul by arcane processes. He can summon to hand this blade of blazing blue light, or dismiss it into a pocket dimension at will. It can no more be broken than George can be truly killed, and is capable of cutting through almost anything with its searing radiance.
  • The Noon Panoply: A suit of plate armor given to him when he became an Einherjar. Heavily enchanted with warding spells, and has lasted longer than most sets of armor he's owned in the past.
  • Houyi Ordnance: This bow is strung with a strand of light, and when pulled back, produces an arrow of blazing flame. Incredibly difficult to draw back and capable of punching through a tank, it's a perfect weapon for George.
  
  Skills:
  
  
  • Mythological Skills in Swordsmanship, and incredible skill in Pre-Modern Combat. He has had longer than a single world to practice the arts of blade and bow and empty fist, forgetting more than any other living being might ever learn, and it shows. He has no equal in pure experience in such areas. It would take an incredible talent to exceed his raw skill in one of his areas of non-specialty, and a perhaps once-in-a-world-iteration talent with centuries of practice to have a chance of defeating him in the area of swordsmanship. In terms of pure martial skill, it would not have been inaccurate to call him a 'god of war', during the ages of bronze, iron, and steel.
  • Exceptional ability in all forms of 'ancient' practices, such as sailing with antiquated ships, medical practices, farming, etc. He has forgotten more about how to live in pre-modern society than anyone else might remember. Modern societies generally pass by too quick for him to remember too much about the specific skills beyond mere basics; designs of technology change greatly with each iteration. But how to make tools from flint and stone? How to make cheese with a goat's stomach and milk? How to weave cloth on a hand-loom? This and more he knows as well as he knows the back of his hand, and he can do these things with such incredible excellence as to put machines to shame. He has been everything from a king to a carpenter.
  
  Abilities:
  
  
  • Aristeia: His particular True Magic. The ability of a hero-king of old, of Hercules and Gilgamesh and Maui. This True Magic enhances his physical abilities, allowing him to perform great feats of excellence. More importantly, it allows him to perform the impossible with sufficient effort and application of this true magic; he can 'cut' a spell from the air, or physically hold back a wave of water. Shooting a star out of the sky with a simple bow and arrow, physically pulling someone's soul back from the brink of death... These are the feats he is capable of of.
  • Immortal: He is capital-I Immortal. He simply cannot truly die, in any sense at all. He can be annihilated physically, have his soul torn to shreds, have his mind wiped, but he always recovers somehow. His body will simply reappear somewhere else on earth, his soul will eventually reconstitute itself, and his mind will begin to piece together its memories over time, respectively. This does not make it so that he cannot be incapacitated, but it is essentially impossible to kill him for good, and he doesn't have a perfect memory. There are many things he has simply forgotten as time has gone on.
  
  
  
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  Hobbies: Board games of all kinds, Drinking, Music and Literature. Even the really weird stuff.
  
  Quote/s:
  "It's gonna get better. That's why we're here, after all." - Reassuring another Einherjar.
  
  "Trust me, living forever isn't such wonderful prize. It's living happily, forever. Now that... that's a real miracle." - Advising on immortality.
  
  "On your feet. We're all coming home this time." - Arriving in the nick of time.
  
  "Back then... It wasn't much worse. Wasn't all that better either." - Reminiscing on Old Stories.
  
  "The Magi have a talent for fucking themselves up more than any amount of harm they do to the world." - On Lord Ainsworth
  
  "He's very... human. Which is about as much as I'll give him." - On Lord Von Einsiedel
  
  "I've seen that sort of person before, and it's always as boring as the last time. Pulling the wings off butterflies just to them squirm. It's so... childish." - On Lord Llywellyn
  
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  Name: Linna Samthann
  
  Alias/es: The Understudy, Railgun Girl
  
  Age: 19, physically.
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Alignment: Selfish Neutral
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  High Concept: Handy assistant with a 'golden child' complex and subconscious violent urges.
  
  Personality: Naturally a people pleaser, Linna doesn't tend to express her genuine thoughts even when encouraged. She steps up to responsibility with a smile and gladly takes care of any mess entrusted to her, all so she can 'earn' the approval of those around her. While her own mind is studious and analytical, she'll let go of even reason, as long as it means appeasing a superior. She has a morbid fear of being unable to fulfill a request bestowed upon her, and will manically obsess over it until some semblace of completion is reached; anything to show for her efforts.
  
  Though it'd be easy to call her an otherwise sweet girl, her upbringing has also resulted in a slew of repressed issues. She never snaps, loses herself in bloodlust or struggles with any urges. Rather, without much of a change occurring at all, she may randomly break the arm of a prisoner or feed a beetle to spiders. She gets no enjoyment from it, it's just how she is.
  
  Sexual Orientation: um... she's literally neurodivergent & also a minor?? lol
  
  Bio: Linna's early life was dominated by cruel expectations. She had to read and write months before the other children, needed to achieve top marks in every class, was forced to completely sacrifice her social life to her pursuits, and suffered the moment she paused to breathe. Her parents, scottish aristocrats of mixed scandinavian heritage, ensured that she would be an achievement worth bragging about. This peaked with her questionably lawful enrolment at the University of St. Andrews, where she focused heavily on the field of mathematics.
  
  Months later, she was sent to a familial residence far from home, where her younger siblings would eventually accompany her. There, she provided for them and tended to the household on top of her studies, just as her parents desired. One fateful day, she stumbled across an ancient tome in the home's attic, containing the knowledge of petty runecraft. In secret, Linna memorised its contents and researched the codex further, eventually finding herself capable of using runes to tap into surface-level thaumaturgy. Without a second thought, she began perfecting her abilities through the application of sophisticated equations with runes as variables, and in turn she used this power to make an impression on her family.
  
  Wealth, commendations, success; she brought home everything expected of her. Of course, this only served to make her accomplishments seem lesser and mundane, expectations far greater. Wanting to forever be the perfect girl of the Samthann family, Linna engraved her own flesh with runes of stasis, an eternally young slave, who served her masters even on their lavish deathbeds. Following the death of her elders, she wound up as a servant of the Magi instead, to this day known as the understudy even to her juniors.
  
  She wishes to keep perpetuating the cycle endlessly, so that one day she might meet a perfect copy of her parents.
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  Height: 151 cm
  
  Weight: 42 kg
  
  Equipment:
  
  • R.R., Runic Railgun - With an effective range of 200 kilometers and Mach 6 delivery speed, this anti-tank size rifle is as powerful as dealing with it is excrutiating. Its bullets are merely metal cylinders inscripted with runic equations, activated by passing through the similarly-inscripted muzzle. Upon impact, these magical projectiles can manipulate terrain, strengthen allies and heal their wounds, or home in and decimate any target. Unlike other railguns, use of thaumaturgy prevents the R.R. from tearing itself apart on use.
  • Concealing Suit - An apparatus similar in shape to a raincoat, the Concealing Suit is standard-issue optical camouflage, used to completely blend in with the environment.
  • Stoppingblade - The emergency response in case of being discovered by a superior enemy, Stoppingblade is a short, jagged dagger ill-suited to combat. Its blade delivers a paralyzing curse to anyone it wounds, leaving their bodies stuck as their muscles tense up and stop responding.
  Skills:
  
  • 19th century mathematics, astronomy and physics.
  • Long-distance (read: very long distance) aim.
  • Housework.
  Abilities:
  
  • Runecraft - Thaumaturgy which imprints itself on the material world, runes can be strung together to produce a wide range of short and long-term effects. Oftentimes acting as wards and the like, the difficulty of producing runes on an active battlefield usually relegates their users to support roles in combat. Linna commands full understanding over all 24 runes, including the enigmatic Blank Rune, Wyrd.
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  Hobbies: Not really a hobby, but Linna has an unhealthy psychological attachment to baked sweets. She likes to indulge in novels from her time, enjoys sight-seeing and cute animal mascots.
  
  Quote/s:
  "Janitorial duty? Isn't that your responsibility as a... Right, with pleasure."
  "I wonder what mister Gudetama is up to..."
  "Target eliminated. Say, didn't I do a very good job?"
  "Eugh. You're uglier inside than I imagined."
  
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