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    Famitsu 14th May: Phoenix Mode and No More Weapon Uses

    in Fire Emblem Fates

    Posted

    No problem. I would translate Nohr as well, but the pictures we have right now are pretty bad quality, so I can't make everything out though from what I can tell, Camilla's bio seems to read that "There isn't anything she wouldn't do for the sake of Kamui" ...

    sforzur translated them in another topic :) http://serenesforest.net/forums/index.php?showtopic=52844&p=3759352

    - Marx (Paladin / CV. Konishi Katsuyuki)

    Amongst Nohr's royal family, he is the eldest son. Although taciturn, he has an honest personality. For the sake of the kingdom, he follows his father's -- the king's -- intentions (?) .

    - Camilla (Revenant Knight / CV. Sawashiro Miyuki)

    Nohr's eldest daughter. She dotes on her younger brother/sister (the protagonist) to the point where she'd be more than willing to kill someone for their sake.

    - Leon (Dark Knight / CV. Miyano Mamoru)
    Marx's younger brother. Unlike his older brother, he excells at magic. He's a genius who can flawlessly handle anything.
    - Elise (Rod Knight / CV. Suwa Ayaka)

    The youngest child amongst Nohr's royal family, with an innocent personality. Despite not being related by blood, she's just as close with the protagonist as she is with her real siblings.

    - Ryouma (??? / CV. Nakamura Yuuichi)

    On top of being Hoshido Kingdom's eldest son, he is also the protagonist's real brother. He is full of samurai spirit and has an extremely reliable presence.
    - Hinoka (Pegasus Warrior / CV. Nazuka Kaori)
    Hoshido Kingdom's eldest daughter. She began training as a pegasus warrior after the protagonist was kidnapped by Nohr Kingdom.
    - Takumi (Archer / CV. Kaji Yuuki)
    Ryouma's younger brother. In order to obtain other's recognition of his own strength, he has been perfecting his martial arts. He has a somewhat suspicious personality.

    - Sakura (Shrine Maiden/Priestess / CV. Kanemoto Hisako)
    Ryouma, Hinoka, and Takumi's younger sister. Unlike the other three, she's shy and timid.

    Theory on these Three Unknown Characters in the main Visual?

    in Fire Emblem Fates

    Posted · Edited by Lushiris

    I'm of the opinion that Camilla is related to Kamui (well adopted-related at least, you know what I mean). It could be that Old Guy is Garon's little brother, and Camilla is your cousin. Or more simply that Camilla takes after her uncle.

    I think that could be really interesting if that's the case. Would just be nice to not have most of them just be 'siblings'. Ugh, the next information update can't get here quickly enough :(

    Here's pictures of the eyes zoomed in for fun: http://i.imgur.com/ZtDIYzD.jpg and http://i.imgur.com/ck2bnCw.jpg

    Camilla has a bit more pink in hers, but the older guy is facing the side, so not a super great comparison. Still very similar though imo.

    Edit: Interestingly enough, cravat man has very purple eyes: http://i.imgur.com/tSA6Qo9.jpg

    Known Information (2nd April)

    in Fire Emblem Fates

    Posted

    Looking at the boxarts in the official site, it seems this game is rated C by CERO (translated to ages 15 and up), as compared to Awakening's B (ages 12 and up). This is probably the result of Camilla's outfit lol.

    I might be blind, but to me it seems like it's saying 審査予定 (rating pending) on that specific picture, not Cero C, which would look like http://i.imgur.com/KtxNJwM.png

    Unless you're talking about a different picture xD

    English Support Conversation Thread

    in Fire Emblem: Awakening

    Posted · Edited by Lushiris

    I just did a few of generics for Morgan (M) x Father that weren't claimed. So here they are!

    Edit: Added in one more

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Gangrel (Support C)]

    Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.

    Gangrel: And what are you up to?

    Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link... thing!

    Gangrel: Heh. Really...

    Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

    Gangrel: Why not? I've got nowhere--

    Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

    Gangrel: That kid sure is energetic...

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Gangrel (Support B)]

    Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?

    Gangrel: I can carve a moment from my busy schedule, sure. Bwa ha ha!

    Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one--figure how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

    Gangrel: Hey, I love a bloody head-banging as much as the next guy. ....Probably more so. But it's take it easy on that for a bit. Maybe just try staring at me instead.

    Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... here goes...

    ..... ....... ......... ............

    Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"

    Gangrel: Er, right. Perhaps that's enough of the memory project for now.

    Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Father!

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Gangrel (Support A)]

    Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

    Gangrel: Now, now. Enough with the crying already.

    Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

    Gangrel: Yeesh...

    Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

    Gangrel: What's going on?

    Morgan: I...I rememebered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me... and you called my name...Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

    Gangrel: Yes, well, take all the time you need, son. I'm not going anywhere anytime soon...

    Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Gerome (Support C)]

    Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.

    Gerome: What's going on, Morgan?

    Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link... thing!

    Gerome: Is that so?

    Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

    Gerome: Sure, why not. After all--

    Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

    Gerome: Where does he get all that energy...

    [spoiler='Male Morgan x [/size]Gerome (Support B)']

    Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?

    Gerome: Sure.

    Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one--figure how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

    Gerome: Let's...hold off on the head smashing, all right? Why don't you just try staring at me for a while? Right into my eyes.

    Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... here goes...

    ..... ....... ......... ............

    Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"

    Gerome: Er, right. Perhaps that's enough of the memory project for one day.

    Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Father!

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Gerome (Support A)]

    Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

    Gerome: This is hardly worth crying over, Morgan.

    Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

    Gerome: Morgan...

    Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

    Gerome: What's wrong?

    Morgan: I...I rememebered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me... and you called my name...Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

    Gerome: Take all the time you need. I will lend my aid to your cause.

    Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Laurent (Support C)]

    Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.

    Laurent: Morgan? What are you doing?

    Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link... thing!

    Laurent: That is a most unscientific analysis. And yet, oddly plausible...

    Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

    Laurent: I would be delighted to try. After all--

    Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

    Laurent: The loquaciousness of that boy is unparalleled...

    [spoiler='Male Morgan x [/size]Laurent (Support B)']

    Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?

    Laurent: Yes, of course.

    Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one--figure how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

    Laurent: I see no point in further damaging your already fragile cranium. Perhaps you could try staring at me for a while? It might help trigger a memory.

    Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... here goes...

    ..... ....... ......... ............

    Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"

    Laurent: Oh, dear. It would seem this experiment is also a failure...Let's take a break from the memory project for today, shall we?

    Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Father!

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Laurent (Support A)]

    Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

    Laurent: Morgan, I don't believe crying is necessary at this juncture...

    Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

    Laurent: Morgan...

    Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

    Laurent: What's wrong?!

    Morgan: I...I rememebered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me... and you called my name...Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

    Laurent: Take as much time as you need. I'll be happy to assist you in this endeavor.

    Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Yarne (Support C)]

    Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she

    was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.

    Yarne: What are you up to, Morgan?

    Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not

    pawns of some scripted fate. It's invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link... thing!

    Yarne: Heh, is that so?

    Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly

    forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

    Yarne: I'd be happy to try. After all--

    Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

    Yarne: ...What was that all about?

    [spoiler='Male Morgan x [/size]Yarne (Support B)']

    Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?

    Yarne: Yeah, of course.

    Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one--figure how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already

    tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think,

    Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

    Yarne: How about we hold off on the head smashing for now, hmm? Maybe you could try staring at me for a bit? That might help.

    Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long

    enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... here goes...

    ..... ....... ......... ............

    Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's

    spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"

    Yarne: Er, right. Maybe that's enough of the memory project for one day...

    Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Father!

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Yarne (Support A)]

    Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

    Yarne: Come now, Morgan. No tears.

    Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I

    feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

    Yarne: Morgan...

    Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

    Yarne: What's wrong?! Migraine headache? Embolism? Brain aneurysm?

    Morgan: I...I rememebered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me... and you called my name...Ha ha! Yes! You

    looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get

    one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

    Yarne: Whew! I was worried you were going extinct there for a second! Anyway, take all the time you need. I'll always be here for you!

    Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Virion (Support C)]

    Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.

    Virion: What are you up to, Morgan?

    Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link... thing!

    Virion: You don't say!

    Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

    Virion: I'd be happy to try. After all--

    Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

    Virion: That boy sure loves to talk...

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Virion (Support B)]

    Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?

    Virion: Yes, of course.

    Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one--figure how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

    Virion: Let's just...hold off on the head smashing for now, shall we? Perhaps you could try just staring at me for a bit? Into my mesmerizing eyes.

    Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... here goes...

    ..... ....... ......... ............

    Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"

    Virion: Er, right. Perhaps that's enough of the memory project for one day, hmm?

    Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Father!

    [spoiler=Male Morgan x Virion (Support A)]

    Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

    Virion: Come now, Morgan. No tears.

    Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

    Virion: Morgan...

    Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

    Virion: What's wrong?!

    Morgan: I...I rememebered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me... and you called my name...Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

    Virion: Take all the time you need, boy. I'll always be here for you...

    Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

    English Support Conversation Thread

    in Fire Emblem: Awakening

    Posted · Edited by Lushiris

    I see it hasn't been taken... so I figured I'd post FeMU x Gangrel's romantic supports. :D

    [spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel C Support]

    Gangrel: Busy as always, eh, tactician? Careful now... Keep that nose of yours so close to the grindstone and you're liable to sand it off!

    Avatar: Someone has to pick up the slack around here. Especially for those with nothing better to do than waste time with pointless banter.

    Gangrel: Ho ho, you've a sharp tongue, milady, but hear me out. You may find your impatience misplaced.

    Avatar: I really have things to do...

    Gangrel: You see, something's been troubling me for a while now...What's a woman like you doing in the service of a man like Chrom?

    Avatar: What do you mean?

    Gangrel: Oh, Chrom's a brave fellow, true, but he's chosen a hard road to travel. I'm not sure I see the attraction for someone of your...caliber. Seems like you could do better than collect crumbs from his table.

    Avatar: It is a hard road, no denying it, but it's the same we've always traveled. Through thick and thin we've stuck together. I see no reason to change that.

    Gangrel: Noble words and well spoken! But I expect nothing less. I've had my eye on you ever since our first battle...

    Avatar: Is there a point to all this?

    Gangrel: I've had my say. ...For today. Just think on it, will you?

    Avatar: ...Think on what?

    [spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel B Support]

    Gangrel: There she is! Busy as a honeybee and accomplishing twice as much, I warrant! Gwa ha ha!

    Avatar: Why are you following me around? If you're looking for trouble...

    Gangrel: Of course not! I have no quarrel to pick with you.

    Avatar: Then what DO you want? Why do you keep pestering me so?

    Gangrel: You're not one for reading between the lines, are you? Then I shall spell it out...I want you to leave Chrom and his gang, and serve as my tactician instead.

    Avatar: You're trying to RECRUIT me?

    Gangrel: Of course! Why else would I keep chatting you up?

    Avatar: Heh, indeed, why else would you...

    Gangrel: Well then? I would have your answer. Will you serve as tactician to Plegia?

    Avatar: I'm...honored, I suppose? But no. I'd never take a position there.

    Gangrel: Why not? Plegia's as fine a realm as any in the land!

    Avatar: Yes, it is. And I'm the tactician who inflicted a humiliating defeat on her. What would your people say if I were given control of their army?

    Gangrel: The people? You don't have to worry about them! They love their old king, you know. If I tell them you're the woman for the job, they'll welcome you with open arms! Perhaps even hold a parade in your honor...

    Avatar: So after this war is over, you intend to return to Plegia?

    Gangrel: I suppose. Most likely? I haven't given it much thought, to be honest...

    Avatar: What? But if you don't return, you'll have no need for a tactician anyway. Perhaps you should decide your own future before we start discussing mine.

    Gangrel: Hmm, I suppose you're right. What AM I going to do after this war...?

    Avatar: Let me know what you come up with. ...Or don't. That's fine too.

    [spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel A Support]

    Avatar: Well, that's enough for today. Besides, it's about time for Gangrel's daily visit. Every day, just like clockwork, that one.

    Gangrel: Greetings, Avatar! Guess whoooooo? Here, I brought you a gift from the market. Made a trip especially for you.

    Avatar: Flowers? Er...thank you...I guess? An odd sort of gift, coming from you.

    Gangrel: Gwee hee hee! I suppose it is, now that you mention it. Now quite my image, eh? Truth is, this is the first time I've ever tried this sort of thing. In the old days, I couldn't swing my arms without striking one sycophant or another. And I did, fairly often...Gwar hee hee... Simpering merchants, trembling corporals, women of all types and...backgrounds. Everyone was agreeable, whether I earned their friendship or not.

    Avatar: It was the throne they revered, not the man who sat in it.

    Gangrel: Really? Why, how shocking...

    Avatar: Anyway, have you made a decision yet? About where you'll go after the war?

    Gangrel: Not yet. I'm still considering all the possibilities...That cur Validar left Plegia little more than a smoking ruin...She's a shadow of her former self, and no denying.

    Avatar: Your realm has suffered greatly, it's true.

    Gangrel: When this war's done, I'm not sure there'll be a nation to govern or people to serve. ...But then again, if it CAN be saved, the former king is just the man for the job!

    Avatar: .....

    Gangrel: What's this? I don't hear you disagreeing? In fact, your face almost looks...hopeful? Has my rousing speech convinced you to quit Chrom and cast your lot with me?

    Avatar: What? No! ...Not at all. But...I am glad to see you taking things seriously, for once.

    Gangrel: Of course I do, when it comes to Plegia! I hope you'll do the same, tactician.

    Avatar: Hmm...

    [spoiler=FeMU x Gangrel S Support]

    Gangrel: Ho, tactician! Your favorite former monarch is here again! So, what say you? Have you made a decision? Will you take me up on my offer?

    Avatar: Gangrel, I see you've been making a genuine effort to change... So in return, I've been giving your proposal some serious thought.

    Gangrel: Oh, it's an effort, all right! I'm not used to begging and wheedling. Back in the old days, when I saw something I wanted, I took it! No questions asked!

    Avatar: I suppose being a murderous despot does have its advantages...So what of your past deeds? Have you any regrets?

    Gangrel: Without question...Power can be a great and terrible thing...At some point I began to live for it and only it. I forgot what normal life was. Now I'm just Gangrel, foot solder. It's easy to renounce my old wicked ways. But what if I return to Plegia and end up on the throne once again? I'm still a flawed, weak man. I'll need someone to keep me in line. ...Someone like you, for example. You wouldn't let me stray, would you?

    Avatar: It sounds like you're looking for a babysitter...

    Gangrel: Gwa ha, no, I'm looking for YOU, Avatar! I want you at my side.

    Avatar: This is starting to sound like a different kind of proposal altogether...

    Gangrel: What do you mean? Could I be any more clear in asking for your hand in marriage?! Er, one moment...Did I forget that part?

    Avatar: What?! You've only talked about hiring me as a tactician...

    Gangrel: Tactician, wife--It's all the same! Who cares about the details! You and me, together forever! THAT'S my proposition to you!

    Avatar: ...That has to be the most ham-fisted marriage proposal I've ever heard. ...If I were to accept, I'd need proof you've changed--and will STAY changed.

    Gangrel: I swear it up and down! I will jump through whatever hoops you deem fit! With you at my side, I'll want for nothing...I could never be tempted by power again. You'll make me a better person, my lady. Someone who rules justly. Someone who makes the world a better place. ...But I won't neglect your happiness, either. Don't you worry! I'll love you like no man has ever loves, even once you become a wizened old hag.

    Avatar: That's...almost romantic, in a way... But if you speak the truth, I'd...I'd be honored to share my life with you.

    Gangrel: Y-you would?! TRULY? Gwa ha hooooooooo! Yes! Avatar and I are to wed! This calls for a feast! Slaughter all the livestock you can find!

    Avatar: Oh gods, no! No one is doing that. Besides, we have more important matters to attend to first. Ruling justly...? Making the world a better place...? Remember...?

    Gangrel: Oh, er, yes. Of course. Building a future of peace and prosperity...THEN we slaughter everything for the greatest feast this world has ever seen! Gwar ha ha ha ha ha!

    Avatar: This is going to take a little work...

    (Voiced) How in blazes did you get me... to love you? If you're trying to make a new man of me it's.....working.

    English Support Conversation Thread

    in Fire Emblem: Awakening

    Posted

    I didn't see anyone pick it up, so I figured I may as well do Libra x Morgan's generic kid dialogue since I married him first. I'll get Virion's next time :D

    [spoiler=Libra x Morgan (Parent/Child support) Rank C]

    Morgan: Hmm... I wonder why I have no memory of my father... All my memories of Mother are so crisp and clear... I remember what an amazing tactician she was, all the time we studied together... But nothing at all about my father. It's one big blank.

    Libra: What's going on, Morgan?

    Morgan: Father! That's amazing! I was just thinking about you! Is this fate?! This is totally fate! Family-style fate! ...Wait, no. How did Mother put it? "We're not pawns of some scripted fate. It's invisible ties we forge that bind us." So yeah, it's not fate. It's the whole invisible bond-link... thing!

    Libra: I see. That sounds wonderful.

    Morgan: Yup! Even without my memories, there's an invisible thread that links us. Er, but that reminds me... I was just wondering how I could have possibly forgotten you, Father. Do you think maybe you could help me get those memories back?

    Libra: I'd be happy to try. After all-

    Morgan: Yay! Thanks so much! I'll start preparing. Oh, I can't wait to get started!

    Libra: Well, he's certainly energetic...

    [spoiler=Libra x Morgan (Parent/Child support) Rank B]

    Morgan: Father? Do you have a moment?

    Libra: Yes, of course.

    Morgan: Perfect! Then let's get started on Project Get Memories of Dad Back! Step one--figure how we're going to trigger some flashbacks. I've already tried banging my head against a post, but nothing. I mean, it made me dizzy and nauseated, but it didn't unearth any hidden memories. What do you think, Father? Perhaps a stone wall would work better?

    Libra: Let's just...hold off on the head smashing for now, shall we? Perhaps you could try just staring at me for a bit? Right into my eyes.

    Morgan: Argh, that's perfect! You're a genius! I must have seen your face a million times in the future. It's bound to bring SOMETHING back if I stare at it long enough. Okay, sorry to invade your personal space here, but... here goes...

    ..... ....... ......... ............

    Drats! It's not working. I don't remember a thing. It's like... Have you ever stared at a word so long it kind of fell apart? And you think, "Is that how that's spelled? Wait, is that even a real WORD?!" Except here it's "Is that what Father looked like?"

    Libra: Er, right. Perhaps that's enough of the memory project for one day?

    Morgan: Sure... I'm still a little dizzy from banging the post earlier, to be honest... But this doesn't end here! I'm not giving up until I remember you, Father!

    [spoiler=Libra x Morgan (Parent/Child support) Rank A]

    Morgan: *Sigh* No luck today, either... I'm going crazy trying to remember you. I feel so useless! I'm just so... *sniff* Why can't I... *sob*

    Libra: Come now, Morgan. No tears.

    Morgan: B-but I know I must have loved you just as much as I loved Mother. I bet we had a million memories together, and the thought of having lost them... I feel like I failed you. Like I... Like I... *sob*

    Libra: Morgan...

    Morgan: *Sniff* S-sorry. I guess I got a little carried away there... Ngh! M-my head! ...Wha--?!

    Libra: What's wrong?!

    Morgan: I...I rememebered something! Just one tiny little memory, but... I remember! You were smiling at me... and you called my name...Ha ha! Yes! You looked a little bit older, but it was DEFINITELY you! Oh thank you, Father. I never would have remembered without your help. And hey, this is great! If I can get one memory back, maybe I can get the rest! It may take time, but I won't stop trying until I remember everything about you.

    Libra: Take all the time you need. I'll be here for you always.

    Morgan: Aw... Thanks, Dad.

    English Support Conversation Thread

    in Fire Emblem: Awakening

    Posted

    No one claimed FemAvatar x Gregor, so I picked it up. Hope no one minds. His speech is really annoying to transcribe. D: I may do Donny's too while I'm at it.

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Gregor Rank C]

    Gregor: Here, Avatar. You will drink this, yes?

    Avatar: Hmm? What is it?

    Gregor: Is special medicine Gregor drinks on hard journey! Tastes like bottom of old well, but is very good for you.

    Avatar: I don't need medicine, Gregor, I feel fine.

    Gregor: You have no hurting throat? No hacking up of lung?

    Avatar: Well, now that you mention it, my throat has been a little sore...

    Gregor: In battle, Gregor hear you breathe. Is raspy like old dying donkey.

    Avatar: You must have a terrific sense of hearing to notice that over the din of combat.

    Gregor: For a sellsword like Gregor, health very important. Soldier must be strong, yes?

    Avatar: I daresay you're right. I don't pay as much attention to my health as I should. What kind of precautions do you take to avoid becoming ill?

    Gregor: Gregor have three rules: gargle, wash hands, and take temperature!

    Avatar: Oh. That sounds easy enough. Any other tricks?

    Gregor: Gregor may have one more thing, but is very secret.

    Avatar: Ah. Well, I wouldn't want you to reveal anything you're--

    Gregor: You sleep in same bed as Gregor! Then we share body heat!

    Avatar: --not comfortable with... I beg your pardon?

    Gregor: Body becomes very cold at night, yes? This keeps muscles limber!

    Avatar: An extra blanket will do just fine, thank you.

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Gregor Rank B]

    Avatar: Say, Gregor? I wanted to thank you for that medicine you gave me. I was feeling great after taking it...but I think it gave me strange dreams.

    Gregor: Is Gregor maybe in these dreams?

    Avatar: Er...

    Gregor: Ho ho ho! Is true! You dream of sharing bed with Gregor!

    Avatar: We weren't in a bed! We were flying through the air...Then we landed...on the sun, I think. And I rested my head on your knee...Gods, it was horrible...

    Gregor: Do not be feeling special. Gregor have that effect on many people.

    Avatar: Since then, I haven't slept in days! Days! Look at my eyes! They're bloodshot!

    Gregor: Some of greatest romances in history start with dreams like this.

    Avatar: It's not funny! It is most definitely not funny! I have ch-chills up my back even as we speak...

    Gregor: Chills? Hmm... Here, Avatar. Let Gregor look in eyes.

    Avatar: No! Stay away from me!

    Gregor: You are strange person. Now make with the hushing!

    Avatar: .....

    Gregor: Bloodshot eyes...Chills on spine....Strange dream... You had insect bite not long ago, yes?

    Avatar: Er, yes, actually. A great big millipede bit me on the ankle the other day, but...

    Gregor: Oy, is so terrible! You suffer dangerous infection carried by large bug! We must render treatment with no delay. Gregor fear your life is at stake.

    Avatar: R-really? It's that serious?

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Gregor Rank A]

    Gregor: Ah, Avatar. How is recovery?

    Avatar: Good, thanks to you. The healers said if you hadn't caught the infection when you did, I'd have died. I owe you my life, Gregor.

    Gregor: Oh ho ho! Sometimes batty old man knows thing or two, yes? You are clever yound lass, but old man like Gregor can be teaching you many things. You

    listen to elders, and one day you might be smart like Gregor.

    Avatar: Heh, yes. I'll certainly pay closer attention from now on.

    Gregor: This is water running under bridge. But...

    Avatar: What? Is something troubling you?

    Gregor: You still have nightmare dream? Where you fly and put head on Gregor's knee?

    Avatar: Not anymore, thank the gods.

    Gregor: Is good. ...Because Gregor has to charge performance fee for appearing in dream.

    Avatar: A performance fee? For a dream?! That's ridiculous!

    Gregor: But if you say no more dream, then is okay. We call first one rehearsal. Gregor give steep discount. Now, you look after health so you see no more bad dreams, yes?

    If you get weak again, you can rest head on knee, no charge.

    Avatar: I assure you, I will be watching my health very carefully.

    Gregor: You sound very with the motivation! Gregor believes you!

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Gregor Rank S]

    Gregor: Oy, what is with long face like horsey? You have nightmare of Gregor again?

    Avatar: Actually, I haven't dreamed about you for a while, unfortunately.

    Gregor: Well, is good news, yes? Why no making with the skipping of joy? ...Wait! You say "unfortunately." You miss dream starring old Gregor?

    Avatar: Oh gods, did I say that out loud?!

    Gregor: Uh-oh. Now you red like ripe tomato! So you DO miss nighttime Gregor visit!

    Avatar: Well..yes, as a matter of fact. You haunt my dreams when I don't want it, but when I start to actually LIKE you? Poof! You disappear completely!

    Gregor: Is true. Gregor is rude dream stalker. In penance, Gregor offer small trinket.

    Avatar: Trinket? But Gregor, this is...

    Gregor: Is magic ring that allow Gregor to stay in dreams as long as you want. Only big condition--when you accept, spell can never be broken. What you say?

    Are you prepared for life with Handsome Gregor?

    Avatar: This...Is this a marriage proposal? Are you serious?

    Gregor: No need ask question when you are knowing of answer. Handsome Gregor never joke about affairs of heart!

    Avatar: Gregor, I know this is hard for you, but I need you to speak as clearly as possible. Are you proposing?

    Gregor: If you no need ring, is fine.... Just throw in junk pile along with Gregor's broken heart!

    Avatar: N-no! I do want it! I gladly accept! With all my heart!

    Gregor: Then Gregor be with you in dream and in the real life, every day!

    (Voiced) Now you listen. Gregor promised to bring his beloved many happiness for as long as they both keep on living.

    English Support Conversation Thread

    in Fire Emblem: Awakening

    Posted · Edited by Lushiris

    Finished writing down all of my husbando Virion's supports. :D

    Female Avatar x Virion (Romantic)

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Virion Rank C]

    Avatar: So if the Cavaliers spread out in a fan…And the Pegasus Knights sweep in from the flank…

    Virion: Goodness, I can practically see smoke rising from your head. Whatever could have you working at such a fevered tilt?

    Avatar: I'm practicing strategies and scenarios on this game board. After a hundred forced marches, these pieces are still ready for more. It saves me from running everyone ragged with training exercises.

    Virion: …How very clever. You even carved little enemy forces for them to fight. I'm impressed. And that doesn't happen often…with other people, I mean.

    Avatar: Well, as long as I control friend and foe alike, it's not as effective as I'd prefer. After all, I can't plan for the unexpected when I know all the moves ahead of time.

    Virion: Then permit me to be your opponent. I shall stroke with the nobility of the lion and defend with the grace of the swan!

    Avatar: Because swans are…good defenders? Er, never mind. I accept. So then. We'll take turns moving units until one of us claims the other's commander. Agreed?

    Virion: Agreed and agreed again! Oh, what fun! …Begin, please. By all means.

    --

    Avatar: Hold! I need to retract my last move.

    Virion: Ha ha! Were that all enemy generals so generous! But alas, this is war. …Checkmate, my good lady.

    Avatar: …Blast! I hate to admit it, but I am well and truly beaten.

    Virion: Oh ho! I told you I was both a lion and a swan, did I not?

    Avatar: More like a chicken and the far end of a horse! I'm no noble lord, but your strategy wasn't exactly what I'd call honorable.

    Virion: Heavens! Aren't we plainspoken.

    Avatar: At any rate, I appreciate the practice, but I must return for a meeting.

    Virion: But I've barely had time to gloat!

    Avatar: Ah, well, all part of the simulation. In actual war, you see, the loser is never present to witness gloating.

    Virion: No, wait! Don't leave, avatar! Let us play again!

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Virion Rank B]

    Avatar: Ho, Virion! Care for a rematch? I have a method to defeat you this time for certain!

    Virion: Oh? How thrilling! I do so love a challenge. Though I recall you saying something similar before the last 20 attempts… One moment. You're not, by any chance, losing on purpose, are you, dear lady? I see now! This was all a ruse to spend time with your noble Virion! Well, you're not the first to resort to such tricks with me, I must admit…

    Avatar: For a grown man in a bib? I think not. Now make your move.

    Virion: B-bib?! Now see here, you uncouth barbarian! This is a CRAVAT! This is the very height of fashion among sartorially minded nobility.

    Avatar: …Sounds fancy. Your move?

    Virion: Gya! I can forgive ignorance, but sarcasm is another matter! You've made a mockery of the delicate art of hollow flattery! I demand satisfaction on the field of battle, milady. Have at you!

    Avatar: Do your worst!

    Avatar: Blast and blast again! Why can't I beat you?!

    Virion: It seems my cravat is vindicated.

    Avatar: I'll not speak to your fashion sense, but you have a real knack for strategy, Virion. Perhaps you should be giving the orders instead of me.

    Virion: Inadvisable, my good lady. I fear we'd never last the war. Spare a second glance at the board and tell me: Who has more soldiers left alive?

    Avatar: Ah…

    Virion: I won, yes, but at what cost? Half the moves I make in this game could never be used in a real battle. My own men would have my head on a pike before the enemy even reached me. No, this army needs a tactician who loathes the sacrifice of even a single man. It needs you, avatar.

    Avatar: Virion? That was almost…kind. Perhaps even sensible. Are you feeling well? You're starting to sound like a normal person.

    Virion: I am ever the definition of sensibility. And "normal" is just another word for "common," thank you very much! Still, perhaps milady would see fit to reward the victor with a kiss?

    Avatar: Nice try.

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Virion Rank A]

    Avatar: *Sigh* I lose. …Again.

    Virion: It was your gambit with the wyvern rider seven moves back that doomed you.

    Avatar: …Ah, I see. Because that left my vanguard's flank exposed. You really are excellent at this, Virion. I just can't compete.

    Virion: Nonsense! Why, you're winning almost one match in three as of late. The pace of your progress is frankly somewhat frightening.

    Avatar: Any strides I've made have been due to your patience. Thank you for working with me. I've really come to look forward to our matches. The sad part is, unless I manage to best you at least once, I have trouble sleeping!

    Virion: You would not be the first damsel to be kept awake by thoughts of me, you know… But I am happy to be of service, even if it is as your personal gamesman. It our matches help ease the burden you carry, then it is my honor to continue.

    Avatar: …And I am burdened, Virion. Sometimes I feel as if I could drown on dry land. The army relies on me to plan their every move and tactic. I lack the experience for such responsibility. It's enough to make a woman flee in terror.

    Virion: And yet here you remain, when a lesser soul might have turned craven and ran. Such actions have earned you the respect of us all, you must know that? And regardless of this game, your skill on a true battlefield approaches genius. I am content to place my life in your hands, and that says a very great deal.

    Avatar: Goodness, Virion! I think that's—

    Virion: And if those honeyed words are not enough to aid your slumber? Then I shall be happy to lie in your cot and whisper a sweet lullaby while you—

    Avatar: Not happening.

    Virion: Ah, a pity. I am told I have quite the soothing effect, you know.

    [spoiler=FemAvatar x Virion Rank S]

    Virion: I have a proposal, avatar. For today only, let us play our game by a different set of rules.

    Avatar: What do you have in mind?

    Virion: In the place of your carved commander, you will play with this.

    Avatar: …A ring? That's…an odd change to request…

    Virion: I'm not finished! For if I win the match, you must accept the ring as a gift.

    Avatar: Er, but wouldn't that mean you lose either way?

    Virion: Of course, I'll win something else. …Namely, your hand in marriage!

    Avatar: Is…Is this some kind of joke?

    Virion: On the contrary, milady! I have never been more serious in my entire life. So what say you? Will you play the Virion Gambit?

    Avatar: …What happens if I win?

    Virion: Then I shall withdraw my offer and bow out like a true gentleman. I mean for this to be a true demonstration of the depths of my feelings for you. I would do anything to win your love!

    Avatar: …Then I must refuse.

    Virion: B-but why?

    Avatar: Because if I win, you're prepared to take the ring back and leave me be. ….And I don't want that.

    Virion: Do you mean to tell me…you wish to marry me, win or lose? B-but then I win either way! Er, I mean, that is to say…Is that what you truly want?

    Avatar: You've played this game for me, day after day, patiently teaching me all the while…Helping me build up my skills…Perhaps even helping me surpass your own skills…It seems you're willing to have a wife who is your better in ways—I like that!

    Virion: Egads! I sense a domestic hierarchy already being locked into place…But, no matter! For one so beautiful, Virion is happy to play the role…A slave to love I shall be. Now please, accept my ring?

    Avatar: Thank you, Virion. This is the happiest day of my life…Even better than the first time I beat you at that blasted game!

    Virion: (Voiced) I love you..no I am enamored with you! No..we are soul mates! Ohh, the sultry sonnets we shall spin!

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