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i’ve been pretty distracted from rping lately, since my focus goes all over the place, so i’ll be going on a short hiatus until then! it shouldn’t take too long, since i’m working on fixing my sleep schedule anyways, but if you want to stay in contact with me, or just want to chat, you can contact me here (since i’ll be looking over things), skype (noirwicks), or discord (cenisa #1271).
Berseria Japanese - English localization terminology guide!
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Eizen and Zaveid in a nutshell
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Berseria, the years after
Some people asked me to translate the part in the Berseria Official Guidance that tells what happened to the characters after the game’s ending, so finally here it is :)
Note that the informations are from a Q&A section, so they’re really short and vague. Actually I don’t know if there are other informations in the book since I still didn’t had the time to read the book, but with a quick browsing it doesn’t seem there are any other infos about the after-ending. Also, sorry for my weird English.
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6 @ Dezel IF U NOE WHAT I'M DOING HERE B)))
meme | 6. a punch to one of your family members. | @asinfinitum
It was just how he was told of the news – not directly to his face even, or the day it happened, but through a random drop by his sister – that really set him off. At least finding the brat is easy enough, what with him lingering near his sister now; there isn’t even a warning as Eizen launched towards Dezel with a familiar punch towards the other’s face. By now, the wind Seraph may as well consider this his new greeting.
“You lil’ shit! Don’t touch her!”
Send me ‘I want the P’ and I’ll generate a number
1: A punch to the face
2: A punch in the gut
3: A punch in the ribs
4: A punch in the arm
5: A punch in the shoulder
6: A punch to one of your family members
7: A punch to one of your friends
8: A punch to one of your enemies
9: A playful punch
10: An uppercut
11: A jab
12: A flurry of punches
13: A punch using a novelty item
14: Punching a hole in your wall
15: Punching someone you have a crush on
16: Any of the above
17: And then there’s KICKING
(Edna) *hugs her brother possessively though*
@asinfinitum | possessive little sister
Pats the top of her head. What a silly little sister, but Eizen will always love her.
umbralancer.
When was a hard question to answer. Ever since she was freed from her prison, she cut all off feelings besides one: her desire for revenge. Nothing else came close to finding its way into her heart. That simply made it easier to deal with the circumstance she had been given. It was easier to stomach the taste of blood when she consumed something or someone. Easier to handle what was meant to come when she killed Artorius. Easier to accept the people she’d hurt along the way to achiever her own goals. Velvet was aware her action. Not always but enough.
As to why, that was even harder to answer. Eizen was Eizen. If she was being honest, he was probably just as much of a pain in the ass to deal with as the others. He rambled on about subjects she had no real interest in and he was pretty much like a lot of males. He had his own problems, his “curse”, the crew, finding Aifread. The only reason they crossed paths was because their goals aligned. Anything more than that was a coincidence, so to answer that was hard. Maybe, just maybe, when she dug further, he wasn’t too bad. He understood, one glance and it was almost like he’d know what they should do. There was more but Velvet wasn’t sure if she wanted to keep thinking on it when he expected an actual vocal answer to his questions.
“Sure, you’re welcome, I guess…” She sounded so stiff and awkward. This feeling felt similar to when Magilou had dragged her onto a stage for a comedic performance and she found herself frozen, unable to reply naturally. It was becoming frustrating and the daemon had a desire to leave it at that but knew better. “Do I really have to answer that?”
Finally, her eyes glanced toward him to see what his voice hadn’t already given away. Seeing him, she wondered what he was thinking. Crossing her arms, Velvet felt herself start to fidget again, getting antsy and finally, she simply said, “Look, do whatever you want with them. Throw them away, keep them, whatever you want. Doesn’t have to change anything.” Of course it changed a lot of things. She knew this but the easier option was just to be done with it. “I still want to kill Artorius, you want to find Aifread. Simple as that.”
Figured it would come to this. He shrugged at her own question, because no he hadn’t expected to be given an answer nor would he force Velvet to give one. Eizen was curious however, since their differences caused such a gap that he never would have thought that Velvet would have feelings like that towards him.
But it’s like she’s said, nothing has to change. They can go on treating each other like normally, that Eizen knew he could follow on through. Since that’s what she wanted.
Placing the box of sweets into one of his coat’s pockets, Eizen said, “’m keepin’ them.” No use in throwing away the gift after Velvet put so much work, her heart, into it. For all her cold exterior that she tries to keep up, there’s that softness she hides; she’s still a nineteen year old woman who once had all the happiness she needed with her family, now wanting revenge by devouring everything that came in her way, who manages to find enjoyment in chores and retains a skill in cooking that proved that she’s talented even with her inability to taste anything now. “I didn’t forget, if I get in your way you would kill me. The same goes to you: get in my way of findin’ Aifread, and I’ll fight you.” They were after all, when this all began, two people who used each other.
He hitched a thumb towards the Van Eltia, as the crew went about languidly on the deck. “Fix them up some chocolate too, that’d get them goin’ again. Or scold them, when it comes from you it tends to work.” Since he’s guessing she’d want them to stop delaying and get a move on. He lowered his hand, turning back around to continue with his earlier idea to hit up a tavern.
umbralancer:
@adeadend ||I hate you, stop indulging me
She doesn’t even know if it’ll taste any good to him. As far as Velvet aware, she just followed the recipe and that was that. asking anyone to taste test for her would have been too much. Not even the idea of her just being nice to Phi could make her do it. Thinking too much on this was ridiculous. The sooner it was done and over with, the sooner she could pretend she hadn’t actually gone through with it. How stupid and foolish of her but…here she was, fixing making it look nice.
He seemed to appreciate cute things, she supposed. The more she messed with the wrapped box, the more she started to fidget.
Scream it, might as well as get it over with.
It didn’t take long for her to find Eizen, already having a vague idea where he would be. After a moment of hesitation, Velvet walked forward, gripping the small box in her hands. She waited until she was close enough that she called out to him, “Hey. Eizen–”
Quickly, she shoved the box forward, eyes glancing down. The heat from the flush on her cheeks bothered her. For a moment, she had no words to say. There wasn’t anything to say, just awkward give the man the chocolates she had made. Whatever needed to be said, she wasn’t the one to actually do it except:
“…just take them.”
He knows what today is. In the years he’s been traveling, it’s always this day that causes the crew to moan about the lack of love in their life, when they’d be more distracted and prone to drinking, getting less done, all because they expected to get chocolate from a woman that wasn’t only done out of obligation. They were docked at one of the ports now, and the earth Spirit sensed to allow them to focus on their sore spots.Eizen was completely fine getting nothing, settling for the day to be spent with a drink, and bringing along one of his pots--
“Hey. Eizen--”
At the sound of his name, he turns around, spotting Velvet coming towards him hurriedly. No doubt to announce her annoyance at the crew’s incompetence on this particular day, to which he would say that men should be allow to drink their sorrows away due to love for one day. It’d hardly cause any waiting on her revenge. “Vel--” Eizen began, to be cut off from a decorated box being thrusted his way.
Surprised at the sudden act, he took it gingerly. “...right,” he replied, not asking any questions for the time. Obviously they were meant for him, Velvet’s not one to shy around asking others to do her work. The box was especially decorated for the day, and when he took off the lid, so were the chocolates; they weren’t some obligation chocolate one could grab from one of the merchants. These were the real deal, as far as he could tell anyway since they were cute; and knowing how Velvet kept her skill at cooking they’d surely be excellent. They weren’t called true feeling chocolate without there being a reason, and now that this is out in the open, with Velvet avoiding looking everywhere else but at his face, what is he meant to do...?
“Thanks, for the chocolates” Eizen finally said, closing the box back up carefully. If she’s not going to say it, then he will. “When? An’ why?” Because girls are devious as hell on bad days and just plain confusing on others; and honestly...this could change their dynamic very easily. The last thing they all needed were any awkwardness in the crew as they went through with their respective goals.
BITES YOUR HAND BECAUSE D< ( Dezel )
@asinfinitum | because dezel is such a little shit
The pain was instant, holy shit do shark teeth hurt, and Eizen punching the top of the wind seraph’s head to get him to let go while causing the opposite to happen, with teeth digging in further. “The hell, ‘ve done nothin’ to you!” Eizen yelled, attempting to wrench the brat off from his hand, and seriously after the first time this happened, he’s learned never to pet kids on the head to try to calm them down.
It’s with a lot of effort that Eizen manages to get his hand free, but the damage was already done. He’s not sure whether to be impressed, at teeth so sharped it actually managed to puncture through the leather of his glove, or pissed off that he has to go track down a tailor that suited his exact needs to having them replaced.
asinfinitum:
i don’t even know you or owe you any crap why the fuck should i suffer. this is why i stick to eating only vegetables
you called my sister’s cookin’ shady crap, that’s enough reason to have you suffer.
asinfinitum:
It’s called being smart enough not to eat shady crap
this is why i stuck to only drinkin’. your ass ain’t getin’ out of this, if i have to suffer so does everyone else.
asinfinitum:
@adeadend
Windsteps the fuck outta because no way in hell he’s eating Edna’s cooking again. Take Zaveid instead. Both of you can die together. I’m dead. I done my job.
weak as fuck.
asinfinitum:
NO. FUCK YOU.
I’LL TIE YOU DOWN, FUCKER, AND FORCE YOU TO EAT IT.
