Althiel

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

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Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

Another potential waifu in my pocket

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

Fresh meat.

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Yanagisawa Tappei - Eɴᴛᴇʀ

“Save this world? Me? Heh.. Heheh... Hahahaha! ..... Oh fuck, you were serious.”

Overview

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_Name

Yanagisawa Tappei / Tap / Sloth-kun (nickname)

_Age

21

_Gender

Male

_Occupation

A fresh graduate set to follow in his father's footsteps as an Electrical Engineer. However, he personally has no love for the profession; in fact, his lack of ambition and motivation are two of his biggest roadblocks in progressing forward as a person.

Characterization & Conceptualization

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_{What Do They Look Like?}

A youthful countenance for his age. Scruffy, sanguine hair. Pale, blue eyes covered by a pair of trivex lenses. Tappei maintains a lanky yet featureless physique due to avoidance of physical labor. Delicate against low temperatures, he dons a long, frizzy, dark scarf around his neck most of the time.

_{What Are They Like?}

Denoted as the resident class clown back on his high-school and university days, Tap is a silly and upbeat individual with a penchant for jokes, though he knows the boundaries between innocuous wisecracks and harmful harassment. Serious only when need be, his carefree stance towards life is how people would often describe him. This mentality pits him at odds with his workaholic father, who feels like he isn't taking life seriously. A bit immature and irresponsible due to being a tad too nonchalant, Tappei is still dependent to his mother who pampers him. He is also quite the spendthrift, going out and spending money on food even when their inventory at home is adequate still.

To cut it short, an undeveloped, free spirit unsuitable for the reality of being independent as a virtue to survive the struggle called life. He acknowledges his lack of motivation and direction as his great weaknesses, yet is still unable to overcome them due to his current state of indolence and despondency. Whatever he believes in, one thing is for certain; his efforts and convictions will be put to the test once he is burdened with the herculean task of saving the world.

_{What's Their Story?}

Despite his negatives, Tappei isn't a dumbass; being academically above-average at best and barely passing his subjects at worst. In fact, he is quite skilled when it comes to memorization. When he actually tries, he gets the job done. Due to this, he was able to get through most of his school life with a fair bit of struggle.

_{Why Did The Wish Choose Them?}

He lacks the incentive to take action for himself. He is perhaps the most passive character you'll find, and it would take nothing short of the lingering notion of death to get him moving.

_{What "Class" Will They Embody? Why?}

Spellcaster - His small repertoire of spells only contain buffs which can only be applied to his allies. Cannot self-buff. At present, he has zero offensive spells. This reflects his passive nature and the willingness to let others do the heavy work while he uses minimal effort.

_{What Belongings Will They Take With Them?}

His fuzzy black scarf.

Talents & Abilities

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_{Mundane Talents}

Making excuses.

_{Achieved Abilities & Knowledges}

This will be blank at the beginning – edit accordingly. What spells or spell-like abilities and foreign knowledges have they picked up on while in the fantasy world?

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

found juno

My Hider

@Sola

Das racist m8

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

High-School Romance Simulator: Edge-dition coming soon

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

Too late redeeming yourself now, boi.

Dawne | A Japanese School Life RP

I appreciate the delinquent waifu. She's gonna be more tsundere than @Inkarnate can hope to be. :3

Hello!

Waddup homie G. Welcome to hell the guild. Have fun, and have a nice stay.

Re: Zero: The High Council

Location: Quiet Slums, Suttlings Basin, Priestella

Interactions:
??? @Crusader Lord
??? @Rune_Alchemist
??? @Ryofu
Vasilis Achillos @BrokenPromise

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"I know you're itching for a fight, but please do take caution. We are dealing with shrewd characters, after all." Irene gestured at the taller knight, their footsteps unrelenting.

"Me? Itching?" Vasilis smirked. He was holding the handle of his axe across his shoulders. "I only raise this axe to protect the innocent, and you." He started to run his hand through his hair, but then stopped and looked back at Irene. "Not that I'm implying that you aren't innocent. If anything, I need to make doubly sure no harm comes to you." He trailed off into mock laughter. "B-but anyway, The reason why I might be giving off the vibe of someone who is itching for a fight is because those are the types of people bandits stay away from." He nodded to himself. "If I looked all cautious and stuff, they'd think I was weak. This way they know I'm not afraid to fight." He lowered his voice. "Even if this place actually gives me the creeps." He cleared his throat before regaining his composure. "But a knight's gotta protect the weak. I-I mean the innocent! Yup! That's pretty much what I live for."

A sly smirk that served to hide the laughter she contained.

”Sure… Let’s go wi--”

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Her remark was cut short when the duo took notice of an individual approaching them, and in a panic portrayed by her facial expression. Letting the girl catch her breath, Irene and Vasilis looked at each other. Her attire had already given them the assumption that she wasn't from here, or the kingdom at large. Adventurers, perhaps? But they didn't look like they had any equipment, or anything at all. "Can we help you?" Irene inquired.

Another two, a young man holding a girl's hand, frantic as if they were running away from something, brushed past them. It was at that moment when dread had enveloped her, like a natural reaction. "...!" It was faint, but discernible. Her aunt had warned her about such a phenomenon before, but it had been naught but a hazy memory to her. Though even that wasn't needed, as her body's sudden, quivering response was a dead ringer to the fact that something was off about her, and the other two. A quick glance towards them, the two strangers were looking evasive and surveying the area around them. They could make out what the man articulated. An ambush.

"Vasilis, be on guard." Irene ordered her companion before approaching the short-haired female, her vigilance intensified. She was most certain that a foul aura pervaded her being, but looking at her closely, she was defenseless. What's more, her eyes, facial expression, body movement; they belonged to one who was genuinely confused and afraid, like a lost child crying for help. "..." Putting two-and-two together, Irene offered her hand to the panting female without hesitation, a serious expression painted on her face.

"Not another word. Vasilis, we're withdrawing. Let us flee, post-haste!"