Personality

Biography

Regrets




Level: 1
Health: 125/125
Mana: 58/58

Stats:


Talents:

House keys, Student ID, Half-Full Coin Purse

Name: Daisuke Masuda
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Personality: For the most part Daisuke is a positive person, but while it's hard to get him down when he is he is deep down. He has no issues with authority, as long as it isn't oppressive or clearly incompetent, but he prefers to follow his path if possible. While never an issue in his previous life he is weak to the promise of money though his ethics and morals will steer him away from the obviously nastier ways to make it, unless he is tricked.

Biography: Daisuke comes from a lower middle class family and his parents wanted something better for him. As a result while not overly strict in any way shape or form they did somewhat pressure him to do his best in school. Unfortunately his intelligence was about average and he didn't particularly like school. Still he understood his parent's reasoning and eventually went to college, only to drop out during his third year. After two months he found what he thought would be a short term job as a delivery man for UPS.

Cut to fours years later and he still hadn't any better job offers he qualified for. Still his life wasn't too bad. Sure he shared an apartment with two roommates but they got along well enough, and his parents while disappointed he dropped out respected his decision. Things took a turn for the worse when he got into a car accident with a drunk driver on his way home from work. Daisuke died pretty much instantly.

Regrets: His main regret is never getting a better paying job, as most of the money he made went into paying off student loans.

Adventurer Info

This is where all of your phone’s info goes.

Level: 1
Health: 133/133
Mana: 85/85

Stats:
Strength: 9
Constitution: 9
Agility: 9
Speed: 8
Intellect: 11
Discipline 14

Talents:
Merchant: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Runology: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Alchemist: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Inventory: Wallet with ID and ten bucks, ballpoint pen, half filled thermos with coffee.

Name: Aoba Ren
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Personality: Violently protective, easily made suspicious. Genuinely enjoys the presence of children. Will place the lives of those younger than him above all else.

He is, or was a very soft spoken and patient young man, but time spent in the ghetto where he grew up has turned his quiet optimistic approach, into a means to gather information surprisingly easily before he bursts. His temper, while hard to rouse, is near impossible to soothe. He is surprisingly loud, always willing to scream to be heard, though this is not always a good thing. He cares little for himself, and spends more time worrying about friends and family more than anything, a cause for concern among those who know him.

Biography Aoba died doing what he had done for the last 12 years, trying to make sure his twin neices were safe somehow in the ghetto where they lived. Keeping a long story short, Aoba's neice Samantha was kidnapped and he found her too late, both to save her or himself. He didn't leave this world without a fight though, as when the police and ambulance found him he was curled around Samantha, holding her in a deathgrip and riddled with wounds, wounds that one could imagine came from the multitude of injured and even dead men around him. He never made it to the hospital.

Before his death however, he was a college dropout who had been studying medicine so that he could hopefully one day become a surgeon. He had dropped out to work and take care of his twin neices and their mother, his younger sister. He was never a fan of the internet or even videogames, and as a result his entrance into this new world is a strange one for him, only comparable to the shoddy fantasy romance novels he found himself absorbed in whenever he had any free time when his Gym-Freak friends had not dragged him off to join them.

Regrets:
Too young, too young by far...
He had arrived too late, and was not strong enough to protect her.

Just a little more, a little longer, they all need to pay...
He was unable to finish off all the men responsible,

What if....
Dropping out of med school was difficult, and closed a lot of doors


Level: 1
Health: 146/146
Mana: 83/83

Stats:
Strength: 10
Constitution: 15
Agility: 9
Speed: 8
Intellect: 10
Discipline 9

Talents:
One handed Sword: Rank Novice -Lvl 1
One handed Shield: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Healing Magic: Rank Novice - Lvl 1

Inventory
lighter
Cigarettes

Name: Merlou Zenon

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Personality: Merlou is a very kind, optimistic, and gentle person, often putting other’s well being before her own. She is patient, yet a little passive aggressive if needed, but most times not as it’s hard to anger or upset her, though it’s easier for her to become sad if anything. She is carefree and prefers to take things slowly, having really no set goal in mind, but if she did, it would take some time to get there as Merlou tends to get distracted quite easily.

She has a habit of getting pretty clingy around those she finds attractive, which that would be women, and she can start to get a bit possessive as well, but she means no harm by it in any way. She is easily let down, but she is good at hiding her disappointment and other negative feelings behind a smile, which helps her move on quicker, though those feelings tend to linger around.

Merlou is an emotional somebody, and she really wants someone there that she can talk to, so she’s on the lookout for someone to love, almost to where she’s kind of a hopeless romantic. She loves to cuddle, preferably with women, but she’ll take anyone who’s willing, and she can be a bit airheaded at times, though she’s trying her best.

She has almost a motherly sort of instinct, and will take care of those who are younger than her, bringing them under her wing. She is also an all together terrible liar, she gets all nervous and fidgety when lying, so she’d rather not say anything at all if it came down to it. Merlou is very loyal though, and a great friend especially for emotional support and will stick with others through hard times.

She is loving and adventurous, although taking risks would be up to someone else. She’s extroverted and loves to be with other people, and she tends to get lonely very often, almost becoming sort of anxious when by herself, so having a partner is very high on her to do list.

Biography: Born into a wealthy and large family of twelve, with her being the eldest daughter, Merlou competed in beauty pageants from a young age, earning many medals from the time she was seven to twelve years old. Her parents were often away on business trips, and although they had a nanny, Merlou ended up taking care of most of her younger siblings. It was around the same time that she knew she was lesbian, and very much so, but when she tried to tell her parents, they believed that it was just a phase that she was going through, and that she should be serious about that sort of thing and not play around. So, in response, she kept her feelings a secret from her family, not wanting to disappoint them in any way, she often pretended that she had a “boyfriend”, just to please them, and the only lying situation that she was actually good at.

After graduating high school, she went on to nursing school, although this was not the path that her parents wanted her to take. They wanted her to become someone “worth remembering”, like a model since that’s what she was good at. So, in order to please them again, she did modeling as a hobby but she told them that she quit nursing school instead, which at least modeling made her some money, and it’s not that she didn’t like it, she knew that in the future it wasn’t going to support her as she got older. So it the midst of coming home from a night internship, she got into a heated argument with her mother, finally telling her everything and of course, she was very upset, which only made Merlou upset as well, and as driving at night and crying don’t exactly mix well, Merlou was involved with a head on collision, and later died at the hospital she was working at.

Regrets: Merlou very much regrets not telling her parents everything sooner, she didn’t like lying then, and she doesn’t like lying now. She hates the fact that she wasn’t open with them, and now it was her own fault for her life to end the way it did.

Adventurer Info

Level: 1
Health: 97/97
Mana: 74/74

Stats:
Strength: 7
Constitution: 8
Agility: 11
Speed: 14
Intellect: 10
Discipline 9

Talents:
Charm: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Healing Magic: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Stealth: Rank Novice - Lvl 1

Inventory: Her phone, lipstick, a simple silver ring

Name: Apollo Kaztien
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Personality: Apollo is a genuinely kind and caring person, although he hates to show it in front of an audience. He prefers it when people see him has manipulative & conniving. He always has to be in control of the situation. For this reason, he has developed a quick wit and always has a trick up his sleeve. He despises skin contact and wears black gloves to help mitigate the symptoms of his haphephobia. He is always calm and collected, never letting others gleam too much. He believes there is power in knowledge and will do most anything in pursuit of that knowledge.

Biography: Apollo's was born to a mother he never knew. Orphaned as a baby, Apollo spent his childhood in a rundown church. He spent his days playing with the children of the church. Somedays the nuns of the church would task the kinds with striking out and collecting donations for the church. During one of these excursions, Apollo befriended an elderly street magician known as Gilles the Beguiler. They formed an unlikely partnership when they were together. Apollo would help call people into watching one of his shows, and Gilles would split a small portion of the profits to take back to the church. All the while Apollo slowly learned the tricks-of-the-trade from Gilles. He specialized in close up magic. A field that requires deft sleight of hand and misdirection. Creating an illusion of magic for spectators to ooh and aah over.

As Apollo grew up, his partnership with Gilles grew too. Instead of just helping call the crowd together, Apollo now performed alongside Gilles as an assistant and fellow magician. They were the stars of the boardwalk. People stopped dead in their tracks to have the wool pulled over their eyes, and Apollo enjoyed every moment of it. When the days were done, Apollo would return to the church and share his experiences with the children. He would tell stories of magic and wonder to them and show them a trick or two before shooing them off to bed. He used whatever excess profit he made from his street shows to help support the church and the children. It was his way to support what he viewed as his family. To Apollo, everything was good.

That all came crashing down when he and Gilles were mugged one night returning from one of their shows. Apollo survived, but Gilles was beaten to death on the Boardwalk they both loved so much. Apollo was never quite the same after that. He grew a disdain for being touched. Contact with others seemingly causing abrupt flashbacks to the night he was mugged and the image of Gilles body. He decided to keep away from the boardwalk for a while and develop a solo act Gilles would be proud of. He spent most of his days in public libraries, studying anything and everything he thought would be useful to become a better deceiver. He read up on the newest technology, psychology, chemistry, and even history. He read everything he could on perception and the art of thieves. He studied the greatest magicians. After he constructed what he thought was the worlds greatest act, he built a stage.

Overnight he returned to the boardwalk and built a grand stage for his new performance to play on. Filled with all the bells and whistles required for his act. He was ready. The sun rose and people began to fill the boardwalk. Many people began to gather around the sudden new structure that appeared overnight. Once the crowd was large enough, Apollo took the stage ready to give the people a dazzling display of illusion and magic, but before he could even announce who he was, the stage exploded. The children who helped build the night before had placed some components too close to each other and caused a reaction that inevitably resulted in the demise of Apollo, the greatest magician that never was.

Regrets: He regrets not being able to continue to support the church with his performances. He regrets not being able to save Gilles that night on the boardwalk, and he regrets not being able to bring the greatest illusions to life on his grand stage.

Inventory: His smartphone, two pairs of black gloves, several packs of playing cards, a set of lockpicks, a single coin, and a cane with a crow head on the top with several compartments hidden within.

Level: 1
Health: 106/106
Mana: 108/108

Stats:
Strength: 5
Constitution: 7
Agility: 7
Speed: 10
Intellect: 18
Discipline 13

Talents:
Illusionist: Rank Novice- Lvl 1
Alchemist: Rank Novice- Lvl 1
Merchant: Rank Novice- Lvl 1

Level: 1
Health: 100/100
Mana: 58/58

Stats:
Strength: 7
Constitution: 5
Agility: 12
Speed: 10
Intellect: 11
Discipline 15

Talents:
Cooking: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Gathering: Rank Novice - Lvl 1
Knife Skill: Rank Novice - Lvl 1

Inventory:
Hopes and dreams