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Berserker listened as they spoke of the faith that Jonah seemed to belong to. Christianity. Or was it Catholicism? Either way, he was from that faith. Berserker had never had to contend with that faith, she couldn't exactly say that she was even familiar with it. She had always had her own...

Berserker noted the oddness of the world around them. Things floating that shouldn't be. She felt a slight shiver run up her back, her preparedness fading in lieu of a small amount of amazement. For a moment, she felt very small in comparison to the unnatural feeling of being displaced from her...

Berserker nodded her gratitude as she was promised that her second to the least favorite subject wouldn't be brought up again. She had no way of forcing them to keep that subject under lock and key in the mind, but threats of violence would carry her long enough. The each said their piece before...

Berserker's lip curled upwards at the word. Pretty. Her stomach felt warm. Pretty. Her nostrils flared. It was like staring at a raging bull in the face. Maddening to do, dangerous even. She bit her tongue, literally biting it in her mouth to keep the rage from rising to her throat and arms. It...

Berserker wasn't surprised when Rider eyed her up. It was a common thing when dealing with others; she was aware of the effect her appearance had on people. Though, she assumed that seemed less imposing than some other people in the room. The man introduced himself as Rider, which was fair...

Berserker met Tokugawa's nod with one of her own, before proceeding to the only other person that seemed to not be doing anything. A man leaning against the wall near where Tokugawa's friend had gone to stand. He looked scrawny, at least in her opinion. She walked right up to him, no hesitation...

Berserker nodded as Tokugawa explained the concept of Shogun. It sounded more like a General than a national leader. She was about to press the question when another Servant waved at Tokugawa. A pair of female Servants passed by, one with a tan complexion, and one with a more troubling...

Berserker gave a smug, if not welcome, smile. It seemed foolish to treat with someone and admit who they were. After all, Servants were usually summoned with the sole intent of doing battle with each other. Even in their current state, there was always a way a chance that some disagreement could...

Berserker rolled her eyes initially, still less than impressed with her Master's lack of decorum in both speech and manners. She didn't expect everyone to bow down to her, but she was still a Queen. A modicium of respect should be granted for such a thing. And Lancer was taking her vows as...

Berserker noted the arrival of several others. The first was her Master, who, for reasons she didn't bother trying to understand, was wrapped in his bedsheets. She stated on with a neutral gaze, unconcerned with his predicament. He got himself into that mess, he would get himself out. His other...

Yeah. Fate/No Order Revival

I can edit my intro post and let Berserker be a part of insomniac man's retinue @Orikanyo

I'm all for the Masterless option

Penthesilea It was the alarm. The Amazon Queen, Penthesilea, sat up on her bed and blinked away the sleep still in her eyes. Ever since her summoning she had spent her relatively few days relaxing and becoming familiar with the labyrinthian structure that was Cheldeas. She had also become...