Minako

Minako stood on her podium, ready to watch this bout. She didn't know these two too well, but what she did know is that these two were ready for an explosive finish. Instantly Wulfrin closed the distance, freezing Star in his place. The man glowed a red hot, shattering the ice around him and reaching out to stun Wulfrin. In a similar fashion, Wulfrin broke free from the stun and froze his opponent again. Two smirks appeared on both of them as Wulfrin revealed the trump card. The sizzling of the lit fuse was followed by a loud explosion and a shower of colors. Both contestants were down, b

Seconds before the fight began, Minako was gifted something quite strange. A singular hot dog, expertly thrown to her. She caught the snack in her mouth, and munched it. The pair had fallen for her trap so beautifully. Oscar's attempt at a pick-up line was lacking grace and nuance. Very crass and it didn't really spark her interest. Lessa's however was pretty good, it played off of the crassness of Oscar and was flirtatious. Minako smirked as she raised her hand to begin the fight. Oscar immediately placed on a hoodie bearing Lessa's likeness, unlicensed merchandise, another strike for th

This entire time while the two combatants fought tirelessly against each other, she sat and watched. The fight was amusing, entertaining, a true test of skill, might, determination, and sheer willpower. Minako smiled as Acanthus rallied herself against the speedy Jomei, she flinched when the bottle was shattered against his nose, and she smiled as Jomei swept at Acanthus legs. It was a bloody beat down, and as the fight dragged on it got even bloodier. But then it got slower, and slower, and slower. The fight dragged on, and on, and on. And soon both fighters were panting, trying to catch

Good Morning Challengers! Your weekly matches have been drawn up, and then separated between Hosts @Minako and @Kindling. Your host will be the one who posts the thread to introduce your fight, and give some flavor casting throughout the combat. With the drawn up matches, your Weekly Clash Shop has been rolled and assigned. Use this opportunity to understand who your opponent is, and plan accordingly either through your own build, and through consumables purchasable in the Weekly Shop. Remember! No outside consumables are allowed in these fights. Only those purchased at the Weekly Shop. Y

The sky was clear, and a bright blue as the sun hung high in the air. Little to no clouds hung in the sky, perfect weather for today's festivities. A small clearing lay empty, it's grass field mowed perfectly and laid smooth. Seats sat around the stage in a large 'U' and higher elevations as the seats went further back, allowing any to have a clear view of the stage. A smattering of people, a mixture of NPC's and PC's alike sat around in clumps. Not enough, but she was sure the show that she and Enkindling drafted was going to be the biggest thing Aincrad had seen. And she, was going to sell t

The sky was clear, and a bright blue as the sun hung high in the air. Little to no clouds hung in the sky, perfect weather for today's festivities. A small clearing lay empty, it's grass field mowed perfectly and laid smooth. Seats sat around the stage in a large 'U' and higher elevations as the seats went further back, allowing any to have a clear view of the stage. A smattering of people, a mixture of NPC's and PC's alike sat around in clumps. Not enough, but she was sure the show that she and Enkindling drafted was going to be the biggest thing Aincrad had seen. And she, was going to sell t

The sky was clear, and a bright blue as the sun hung high in the air. Little to no clouds hung in the sky, perfect weather for today's festivities. A small clearing lay empty, it's grass field mowed perfectly and laid smooth. Seats sat around the stage in a large 'U' and higher elevations as the seats went further back, allowing any to have a clear view of the stage. A smattering of people, a mixture of NPC's and PC's alike sat around in clumps. Not enough, but she was sure the show that she and Enkindling drafted was going to be the biggest thing Aincrad had seen. And she, was going to sell t

The sky was clear, and a bright blue as the sun hung high in the air. Little to no clouds hung in the sky, perfect weather for today's festivities. A small clearing lay empty, it's grass field mowed perfectly and laid smooth. Seats sat around the stage in a large 'U' and higher elevations as the seats went further back, allowing any to have a clear view of the stage. A smattering of people, a mixture of NPC's and PC's alike sat around in clumps. Not enough, but she was sure the show that she and Enkindling drafted was going to be the biggest thing Aincrad had seen. And she, was going to sell t

Minako scampered back into the humble shop, the smell of coals burning and the warmth of the area was a fair chance to the cold winds outside. "Hi, Macradon!" Minako said happily standing at the counter. "I got your message, I assume they're finished now yeah?" She asked, ready to pay. She scooped up the items and equipped them immediately. "Wow! I look just like her!" She exclaimed as she jumped up and down, giving the armor a twirl. "Thank you, Mac! It's everything I could dream of!" She exclaimed again. She now had the means to better defend herself, and the means to be the person she wante

Minako wandered around the first floor, trying to find a shop that she could get some gear commissioned at a store. Using her naginata reminded her of an action figurine she had received a long time ago, back when she first started streaming. It was the first gift she had received from a fan, and it meant a lot to her. In this fantasy game, why focus on trying to be herself, when she can adopt the persona of something else? She didn't have to meek, shy, and afraid. She could be anyone she wanted to be, in time at least. And after all, clothes made the woman. She entered the shop and quickly

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Inventory Good - Uncommon - Rare - Perfect - Demonic Weapons - Naginata¹ (Two-handed Assault Spear+2 Base Damage)[Damage-Damage] - Jack's Naginata¹ (Two-handed Assault Spear) [Burn - Blight - Cursed] - - - Armor - School Uniform¹ (Clothing) - Wyrm's Calling Armor¹ (Heavy Armor) [Recovery - Heavy Momentum - Heavy Momentum] - Wyvern's Circlet¹ (Heavy Armor) [Recovery - Mitigation - Mitigation] - - Trinkets - - - - - Consumables - (5) Healing Potions [Post Action to use; Heals 50HP on use] - - - - Other Items - Ghost Treat

Level and Copy-Stats Level: 8 [0] Minako: 160/160 HP | 16/16 EN | 5 DMG | 18 MIT | 0 ACC | 0 EVA | Recovery: 2| Burn: 1| Blight: 1. | Heavy Momentum: 2 Skill Point Investments 13 invested out of 17 total Rank 1 - Rank 2 - Rank 3 - Rank 4 - Rank 5 Two-Handed Assault Spear - Gain +2 base damage per rank with Two-Handed Assault Spears [||||| ||||| ||||| ||||| |||||] *Extra Skill **Rankless Skill

Minako gathered the small amount of courage she needed to return from her bow. How long was she bent in half? Longer than she needed to be. She straightened her spine, only to catch a glimpse of Lessa's gaze to Baldur. Her worst thoughts were confirmed. They were a couple, or an ex-couple. Minako's cheeks flushed red as she took a step back. "Well, I'll just let you two catch up. Wonderful meeting you Baldur-san, and you as well Lessa-san." She said, trying to eject herself from the increasingly uncomfortable conversation. As she took a few steps back a large object landed beside her, narrowly

Minako slowly turned as she heard a woman's voice. Fear wracked her mind. Was it his girlfriend? Was it his ex? How would she react to seeing a girl holding hands with him? "Oh god," she thought. "I'm holding hands with a man." She looked back at the clasped hand around her own. Giant and strong. The man began to sputter his words out, akin to what Minako had been doing. "Ohmygod, coming here was a mistake. I'm not ready for this." Minako's eyes desperately looked around for an out, trying to find an out. Was there anyone she knew here at the event? No. Was there a message coming saying anythi

Minako pouted to herself as the guy she was talking to was swiftly taken away. He must of been popular if he was being whisked away so soon. But then he appeared from seemingly nowhere. Tall, lean, and handsome. Minako's face stays flushed as he towered over her, seemingly staring intently on her face. Then his expression went from curious, to surprised. And from surprised, to excited. Oh no. Minako immediately put up her hands in self defence as she expected the slough of hate. But, instead he began to ramble about her videos. He face grew even redder with embarrassment as he brought up her c

As the boy blushed and turned away so did Minako. The tips of her fingers touched each other again and again in nervousness. She took in a deep chilled breath through her nose as she tried to recollect her thoughts. He had only managed half a sentence, only a word or two. Progress. That's twice as many words as she normally got. Yeah, she had this. She could nail this. She turned again to face his shoulder. "S-Sorry!" She nearly exclaimed. "I'm just, new at this whole social interaction in person sort of thing." She said, trying to explain herself. She was always a shut in, her parents fi

Another day, another event it seemed like. How long had it been since the valentines dance, ball, thing? Who cared, it was a party here after all. And Minako was going to break out all the stops. Operation Get A Man was undergo, in a brand new christmas edition. A new santa outfit commissioned precisely for this event could lead only to success. Red base, with the white fur time lined her clothing. A garment that hugged her body tightly, that stretched down into a skirt that hung just above her knees. Below that were her leggings, just low enough to expose the right amount of thigh. Red gloves

Profile Username: Minako Real name: Miyuki Akemi Age: 20 Gender: Female Height: 5'3" About: History/personality Born into a very boring, yet seemingly well-off family, Miyuki raised herself. Her mom and dad were never home as they worked all the time, and the rare occasions that they were home they both spent it drinking and fighting with each other. The only thing that they seemed to agreed on was how much they loved their little girl. Each one would save up spare money to buy Miyuki a gift, each one either more extravagant or heartfelt than the last. She had everything a te