Character sheet:


Name: Nakano Takeko

Age: 19

Class: Monk

Race: Human

Reputation:
Nakano, her family name, comes a long line of nobles that use to rule a distant archipelago kingdom. Secluded from most of the world, the Nakano's and their kingdom lived in stereotypical peace as the events outside of their world had little bearing on the outcome of their kingdom. The Nakano Kingdom was considered poor but humble for the most part, relying on the fishing as a primary source of economic stimulation. However, the kingdom had prided itself on a few gemstone mines that had managed to attract foreign traders from all over. It was these gemstone mines that kept the Nakano Family and its kingdom out of depravity, but the mines would also doom them unexpectedly.

A different nation, one that had a particular proclivity for Fire, attacked and ended up usurping the Nakano's from their rightful kingdom. The result of the brief, unimpressive resistance of the Nakano Family result in their all but one of their deaths. The youngest daughter, Takeko, lived as she was smuggled out of the capital by a family friend shortly after the invasion had began. A mere runt at the age of eight, Takeko was taken to her last remaining relative, a distant uncle who was a hermit who lived in a mountaintop monastery.

Life with her uncle proved to be a chore-filled bore for the first few years. Takeko's uncle claimed he was providing lessons, though Takeko hardly saw the valuable teachings in doing the man's laundry. To her uncle's credit, however, he did continue her lessons in reading and writing and eventually started to teach her more concrete examples of becoming a Monk.

The Way of the Chi and the rest of her uncle's teachings were more focused on noncombatant aspects. It wasn't until she left her uncle, that Takeko decided to pursue a combatant role. It was always her uncle's wish for Takeko to move on with her life and find happiness elsewhere but throughout her life, Takeko just couldn't let go of losing her family. Adopting her family name, Nakano, she had always swore she'd seek out revenge despite her uncle's wishes and teachings not to. Still inexperienced at combat, however, she sought the path that pays her, leading her to Axis...

Personality:
Nakano has a bit of edge to her and many find her to be a bit cold and short. She doesn't have an outright anger, however, as her teachings had raised her to better suppress her outward emotions. She is a realist, not believing in optimism or pessimism. Nakano is the type that wants to do things herself and would hardly rely on others. This is more an aspect of her stubbornness rather than a distrust in others. Although a bit prickly, she has a soft spot for heroics, especially acts of charity to the less fortunate.

Skills:

• Brewmaster: Capable of brewing teas and elixirs that perform a variety of effects. Although the effects of tea are less potent than potions and elixirs, teas are cost effective to make and easy to make in large quantities. Effects of a tea may be medicinal, invigorating, or other unique effects. Elixirs are essentially just potions but created through the means of steeping instead of alchemy. Time consuming and a bit more finicky to make, they provide strong and heavy effects, much like potions.
• Chi-Channeling: A method of bringing inner focus to perform better feats of strength, speed, agility, and magic than normal. Years of training must be done in order to even find your Chi, much less use it. Nakano has already taken the first steps of her journey and is able to find her Chi but using it is difficult. Still young, it is expected that Nakano will have many years left until she is fully capable of harnessing her Chi.
• Martial Arts: Although one would expect someone that is trained in martial arts to be good at combat, Nakano's teachings were more about channeling her Chi and neither about offense or defense. However, the particular maneuvers Nakano has been taught serve her well in evasive feats as she has better balance and flexibility than the average person.

Belongings:
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• -Polearm: (As Pictured)
• Tea Set: A sort of heirloom that has been passed down in her family

Appearance:


Name: Capala Spark

Age: 19

Class: Useless Rogue

Race: Human

Reputation: A high-school drop out from some generic shitty, poor family with connections with drugs, gangsters, etc. Capala was naturally hating his situation in life. He wanted nothing to do with his family, nothing to do with the constant threats from both gangsters and police officers alike, the looks he got from others on the street. Everything, he was over everything. The only thing he had in life was his car, which he crashed during a street-race when some douchebag cheated him in a race he should've won easily till he was bumped.
But it couldn't possibly get any worse right?
Weeellll, it could.
One day he was shopping late at night, I mean who doesn't do buy their groceries at 1AM, and he came about some scumbag trying to rob some stupid lovey dovey couple who had stupidly walked into a dark alley, probably to do something stupid and lecherous only to be held up. Oh well, wasn't his problem, right?
That was until the couple did something stupid and got stabbed, meaning he had just witnessed a murder. Typically shitting himself and fleeing the scene, only to be swiftly run over by a police car on patrol and thus ending his life.
Oh, suppose it could get better rather than worse. Being alive would be worse than being dead right? No one would miss some low-life, good for nothing, scumbag like himself.
But instead of Charon greeting him to take him down the river styx, he was greeted by a beautiful girl? Well he would prefer a pretty girl over some crabby old man anyday. Much to his own shock however, the girl told him that she was here to 'take him to another world to have a second shot at life'.
Yeah, save the bullshit.
Capala, believing he must've survived and just having some strange hallucination, or more believable that this was all just some super strange dream, decided to go with her story and upon her asking what he wished to bring with him his first thought was to say 'you' but decided of something even better.
He told her in a very, very, very, VERY obviously sarcastric and dry tone that he wanted to bring 'a magical, floating invisible and invincible jukebox that played music to suit the situation' with him to the new world.
Not realising he was joking, the goddess sent him with his jukebox which only he could see to the Konosuba world, where he awoke in horror to find out that not only was she telling the truth; he had missed the chance to actually get SOMETHING FUCKING USEFUL, or at least a beautiful girl to tag along!

Personality: Sarcastic and cynical to a fault, 'Cap' is a person who isn't afraid to get his own hands dirty to achieve his aims. He clashes with other people often, and when your motto is 'to beat the crap out of your problems' it means he tends to have fractured, at best, relationships with others. It also means he gets beat up a lot, as size differences mean NOTHING to him.
If you're causing him a problem, he just needs to beat you up! Due to his constant fighting, this means he tends to always have a bandage or two on his person, or at least a bruise or a wound of some kind.
He also seems to have a heavy bias against weapons, calling anyone who uses them 'cowards' and 'weaklings' for having to depend on a weapon to win coming from the scrub who can barely fight, this is quite laughable. He gets quite upset whenever anyone calls him out on his lack of fighting ability, despite always seeming to be in one.
Capala is also easily agitated, if it wasn't obvious, and has a short temper most of the time. He also loves putting up a 'tough guy facade' simply to try and impress girls, sometimes just completely ignoring the situation.
However his personality can take a complete 180 when 'behind the wheel', changing to that of someone with the confidence and belief that he can take on the entire world, win and do it three times over with ease.

Skills: Hand to hand combat ability of; angry, angsty teenager who is sulking cause his internet went down.
God-tier drifting skills, for what it's worth in the konosuba world

Belongings:
A rusty old dagger he picked up. Looks like it might break if one looked at it too long.
His magical, floating, invisible and invincible jukebox which blasts music at obnoxious levels of volume. At least most of the music is good, but sometimes the music selected doesn't make sense (like happy, dance music while being chased by a monster trying to eat him) contrary to his wish. He also can't use it as a shield, cause it floats about 20 FUCKING FEET IN THE AIR. Though birds and flying creatures must hate him.
Makeshift crossbow, big enough to launch some small rocks and has a habit of breaking due to the fact he uses fucking ordinary string.