Assassin
Rin Toshaka was really really troubled. Only two Servants haven't been summoned yet: a Saber and an Assassin. In other words, she had only a fifty percents chance of summoning a useful Servant – after all, an Assassin would be no good at direct combat and back-stabbing other Masters wasn't a thing she wanted to do; Rin was a honorable magus after all.
Thus, she the brunette made sure to triple-check her summoning circle and her gems and her catalyst to maximize her chances of getting a Saber as her Servant... Unfortunately, she forgot to make sure that her clock was showing the correct time, thus she ended up performing the ritual an hour earlier than she ought to. And the result were...
She had most definitely summoned some Heroic Spirit, yet her Servant ended up appearing in a wrong room. And when the teenaged magus got to that room, she couldn't see anyone inside. Was her Servant astralyzed? She couldn't actually tell as the contract wasn't complete yet. Letting out a sigh, she took a step forward. Then a hand clad in some strange grayish armor appeared in front of her face out of thin air, while another strong hand grabbed bother of her arm, making sure that there was nothing she could do to break free.
"Alright, young lady." A masculine – but heavily-distorted – voice said. "Where I am, who are you and what is going on here?" Then, the hand at her face moved down slightly, so that she could talk freely, but not enough to become unable to silence her, possibly permanently, at a moment's notice. And since this summon was acting rather hostile towards her, she had to choose her words wisely, even if she just wanted to yell at him.
Taking deep breath, the Toshaka heiress tried to come up with a good answer to the man's question. And as he brain was trying to solve that particular problem, her eyes focused on the silverware that was on display in the room: through the reflections on those, she could catch a glimpse of the Servant that was so rudely trying to get some answers out of her... Actually, why hadn't the Grail given him the information he wanted?
Either way, this Heroic Spirit was a pretty tall man wearing a strange gray body armor that looked almost like an extra set of (artificial) muscles with some also-gray metal paddings here and there. His head was covered by a smooth helmet that featured a red opaque visor and a black-ish breathing mask. Handing on his back, there was a futuristic assault rifle and a gun-like thing that Rin could only not classify at all... All in all, this man didn't look like a hero from the past; instead, this was a warrior from the future.
"I'm waiting, young lady." Them man said, sounding a bit impatient. Though, thanks to his voice being heavily distorted, it was hard to be sure. Either way, it didn't look like magic will be able to protect her much against this Assassin – and this man couldn't be a Saber – if he decided to off her, thus, the Toshaka heiress decided that she should stop looking for a better answer to his question and give him the best answer she had at the moment.
"You, a Heroic Spirit, a warrior spoken of in legends, have been summoned here..." She began explaining the Assassin the things that he should have been informed of by the Grail... Dammit, why did everything go not as she planned today?
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Caster knew that someone had infiltrated her fortified temple – her spells could tell her as much – yet Archer whom she had guarding the temple's gates told her that he had seen no one, and she herself couldn't locate any other Servants nearby. What the hell was going on here?
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye she saw the half-opened door leading into the room she was currently in move slightly without any noticeable provocation. And even though it was highly likely that this was the handwork of the Ryuudouji temple's mysterious infiltrator, she still stood up from her armchair and approached the door. That turned out to be a mistake; the last mistake of her new life – a man wearing strange gray armor with red opaque glass visor hiding his facial features appeared in front of her out of the thin air.
Not giving her even a chance to react, he grabbed her by her neck with his left hand, before sharply turning her head to the side with his right one. And despite being a great magic user from the Age of Gods, Medea had a constitution not much better than that of an average human, thus her attacker's action effortlessly broke her neck, ending her life there and then. And she didn't even get a chance to lay one last curse on that bastard as the withering spark of her life was brutally extinguished by a bullet to her brain.
His mission there accomplished, Assassin activated his suit's cloak, once again becoming invisible, and silently slipped out of the room. He still had a secondary target in the form of the Archer at the temple's gate to deal with...
Assassin
True identity: major Michael Sykes aka "Psycho"
Series: "Crysis"
Age: unknown
Sex: Male
Alignment: Lawful Good
Strength: C+ or higher
Endurance: B
Agility: B or higher
Mana: E
Luck: D
Independent Action: D
Eye of the Mind (false): B
Eye of the Mind (true): D
Battle Continuation: A
Presence Concealment: A+
Military Tactics: C
Magic Resistance: E
Riding: D → can operate most vehicles that require only one driver; can ride standard mounts.
Noble Phantasms:
Nanosuit: A, anti-unit (self). A hyper-advanced body armor of alien nature that passively enhances the wearer's strength, speed, toughness and reflexes. And by tapping into its true power, the wearer can boost his strength and speed further, or even turn invisible for a little while. Anyone wearing such an armor is essentially a superman on the battlefield.
Armaments of a Battlemaster: C, item. A collection of weapons, ranging from knives and bows to futuristic sniper railgun.