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S E C O N D C H A N C E S (An Isekai Adventure)

Xagos, the Demon of Black Fields

Name:
Xagos
Formerly – Ssg Jerry Slatts

Nicknames/Titles:
The Demon of Black Fields

Gender:
Male

Age:
Current age: unknown
Age of death in Iraq: 23

Species:
Hobgoblin

Original World:
Tallahassee, Florida

social status:
Raider of the Black Fields clan

Appearance:
Xagos is relatively normal sized, standing around 5’11” with a muscular build to him. His skin is a sickly green color with visible scarring from the countless battles he’s had to fight through including missing chunks of ear and meat from his hands. His face resembles that of a pug or other flat faced dog as two tusk like lower teeth extend from his bottom jaw, his eyes a shocking bright blue but have small pupils giving him the appearance of being beady eyed.

Personality:
Xagos, or at least the man he used to be, was a relative decent guy to be around. He had a knack for putting others before himself and seemed to make friends easy enough. After enlisting he focused himself more and became studious and knowledgeable in strategy and he took on an even more compassionate role believing whole heartedly in “no man left behind". There are moments that he battles with self doubt, especially after his transference into Aion and his assimilation into hobgoblin life.

Backstory:
Jerry’s life was, more or less, a perfect life. He grew up in Tallahassee, Florida to normal parents in a quiet neighborhood outside of town. He was known as the town “boy scout” having a string sense of right and wrong and always sticking up for the little guy. To no one’s surprise Jerry was a natural athlete and quickly rose to high school popularity as captain of the football team and had a promising career in pro sports if he so chose.

This was not the life he chose, however, as he surprised everyone by enlisting in the army. Life was expectedly hard after that but he persevered and took to learning combat strategies and weapons training. Things seemed to go well until he was shipped out to Iraq and got a taste of true war. Life became terrifying as he did everything he could just to make sure that he and his squad survived their excursions. One day the fighting had taken a horrible turn as his team was ambushed in a small town and Jerry had a gun to his head.

Something in him turned angry, not just angry but rage. He quickly jumped up and with a roar of defiance took his knife and killed the insurgent in front of him. When he came back to himself, however, he wasn’t in that alleyway but an open battlefield surrounded by green-skinned creatures covered in blood. These creatures were hobgoblins, creatures of blood and war and unlike anything Jerry had ever witnessed.

Skills/Talents:
Strategy

Combat – all forms

Leadership

Powers/Abilities:
Focused Fury – The hobgoblins nature lends them to take on a barbaric rage like state which most will never control. Through years of military training Xagos is able to focus this state into a heightened state of combat prowess allowing him the maximum power his new body is capable of.

Master of Arms – Xagos is able to pick up most weapons and, with enough time with them, able to use them effectively in combat.

Items:
2x hand axes
1x cleaver styled short sword
1x set of “improvised" metal armor

Other
A dire boar mount which he named Pri'bekn

@Thinslayer

Rogue Continuum: The Singularity Crisis (A DC and Marvel RP)

Hello I was looking to get into a superhero rp but I see that this has currently closed. If a position becomes available I would like to join please and thank you.

Variety Hour: An Absolute Comics Roleplay

Any room for a "TRUE" Hero to join

Fire Emblem: Sunken Flames

_{Day of the ships departure – Several minutes before departure}

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The day had passed rather unremarkably compared to the day prior. Xaru had pulled off a rather successful scam and was enjoying the meager fruits of his labor. A simple dowry of simple people wouldn’t bring much for long but a cup of ale would be a good start. His mind wandered off to his people back on Airi and wondered about his father’s health and if they were safe from the thieves and bandits that plague the island, which caused an audible chuckle to escape his lips. His father taught him all he knew about swordsmanship, he couldn’t possibly be beaten.

“Must be quite the joke if you laugh to yourself “

The barkeeps voice roused his thoughts of home and father,

”Hah, yes tis a funny joke indeed. Say friend, what’s all this commotion going on by the docks, seems like a rather big gathering for such a small town?”

“OH you haven’t heard? An expedition is setting out today for some big job or whatever. People been saying there’s a lot of loot to be had, 250,000 crowns to be had.”

His eyes widened at the sound of so much money. That may crowns could do wonders for his pockets and his caravan. The wheels in his mind already began spending that gold when another, more harsh sound, broke his thoughts,

”YOU, FORIGEN FELLA!!! STAY RIGHT THERE!!”

A large portly gentleman busted through the doors of the pub practically foaming at the mouth in rage. The man had to be in his middle fifties wearing fisherman’s clothes and topped with a balding crown or hair. He was accompanied by a couple of his friends and a rather petite looking young woman around Xaru’s age who couldn’t look at him without turning red from blushing. This was going to be a problem.

”Ah hello my friends what can I…”

”Don’t ‘My friends' me. Why’s my daughter say you promised to marry her if she’d give you her dowry to go find a place to live.”

This was problematic. He hadn’t expected his con to catch him that fast. The present company was a rather intimidating crew, two larger men with improvised weapons flanked him on either side while daddy dearest stood in front of him with his daughter behind. By now the pub had began to crowd around them in anticipation of the inevitable fight cutting off most of his escape routes. He had to think of something fast or this was going to be dicey.

”BEAT MY MONEY OUT OF ‘EM BOYS!!

A series of wild blows were launched from the two on his flanks which he easily dodged. They were big and slow and their swings reflected as such, although their power could be felt in the wind as they passed. If one would happen to connect then he may have something to worry about. Another blow was aimed at his head which he deftly grabbed and redirected into the bar and as he turned back to the other gentleman his cloak flared to show that he had instinctively placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. In that moment when the fear had set in his opponents eyes, when the realization that this was to be his last moment, Xaru faltered. The sudden strong grasp upon his shoulders was his moment of instant regret. Facing his “father-in-law" with the world watching the question was posed to him,

”Ya got any last words boy?”

Staring at the crowd around them and feeling his coin purse with one hand a flash of inspiration struck him…and he didn’t like the idea.

”FREE MONEY FOR EVERYONE!!”

Taking his purse and slamming it to the ground causing the coins within to scatter, Xaru threw his elbow into the man’s stomach and ran out the pub. Now where is that ship he thought

_{Current Time – On the ship}

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As the group introduced themselves to one another Xaru kept to himself favoring silence and observation. They seemed rather capable fighters and certainly better than the company he had left the pub. The one calling herself Knight Captain was scary but the one that caught his attention the most was the gorilla sized woman missing an arm, he would most certainly have to steer clear of her.

Fire Emblem: Sunken Flames

Xaru

Name: Xaru Melrom

Appearance: Xaru seems rather unremarkable standing at five feet seven inches and having a normal looking build. His hair is kept in tight short dread locks that he keeps tied up and under the hood of his cloak under normal circumstances. His clothes are quite colorful making it difficult for him to blend into a crowd sporting bright reds, blues and oranges. On the subject of clothes he keeps his clothing loose fitting cotton or silk robes over sail cloth pants tied with a simple leather belt. His boots are a harder leather decorated with some silver buckles and hard soles. He carries with him two scimitar on his hip as well as various pouches full of things he may need at any given moment.
Age: 25

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Personality: Xaru is a pleasant, amicable soul who tries not to see the fault or evil in any soul until they decide to flaunt it before him. He is a clever person who uses his aloof behavior to watch and listen to those around him before he commits to anything. To the untrained eye he comes off as a slow and uneducated foreigner who stumbles through the island’s society with great difficulty, when in actuality he is very much aware the customs of his adopted home enough to play the system and get away with almost anything. As a swordsman he cool.and collected and floats and dances through the battlefield and striking without hesitation to finish a fight.
Class: Commoner

History: The tale of Xaru Melrom is one a people that have no home. Long before his birth the Fathi people were forced from their home country and forced to wander the world with no permanent place to call home. Rather than despair over the loss of their home or waste lives in the pursuit of getting it back, the Fathi chose instead to become nomads and explore the world and discover its riches. Having families gather together in caravans and separated and traveled in different directions with the hope and promise that they would return to the ancient meeting grounds and share stories of their travels. The Melrom caravan saw the great ocean and chose to cross it and see what lie on the other side. They would settle on what they would later understand to be Airi Island and would settle there as their new home.

Many years later Xaru would be born to the caravan leader and would be taught the ways of the sword to defend himself. On one of the many excursions to the other islands it became clear to him that the other kingdoms saw him and his people through a different light. Whenever his people would show up they would receive shifty looks and people would be more guarded against them. This gave Xaru quite the offense and so he grew a dislike for the native people. It wouldn’t be until much later that he would discover that his adoptive home was a haven for criminals and dissidents and the people saw them as the same. With this in mind Xaru took this knowledge and learned the ways of the confidence man, using his foreign status to get what he needed when he needed and didn’t care who he tricked as long as they did not get hurt.

Fire Emblem: Sunken Flames

Xaru

Name: Xaru Melrom

Appearance: Xaru seems rather unremarkable standing at five feet seven inches and having a normal looking build. His hair is kept in tight short dread locks that he keeps tied up and under the hood of his cloak under normal circumstances. His clothes are quite colorful making it difficult for him to blend into a crowd sporting bright reds, blues and oranges. On the subject of clothes he keeps his clothing loose fitting cotton or silk robes over sail cloth pants tied with a simple leather belt. His boots are a harder leather decorated with some silver buckles and hard soles. He carries with him two scimitar on his hip as well as various pouches full of things he may need at any given moment.
Age: 25

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Personality: Xaru is a pleasant, amicable soul who tries not to see the fault or evil in any soul until they decide to flaunt it before him. He is a clever person who uses his aloof behavior to watch and listen to those around him before he commits to anything. To the untrained eye he comes off as a slow and uneducated foreigner who stumbles through the island’s society with great difficulty, when in actuality he is very much aware the customs of his adopted home enough to play the system and get away with almost anything. As a swordsman he cool.and collected and floats and dances through the battlefield and striking without hesitation to finish a fight.
Class: Commoner

History: The tale of Xaru Melrom is one a people that have no home. Long before his birth the Fathi people were forced from their home country and forced to wander the world with no permanent place to call home. Rather than despair over the loss of their home or waste lives in the pursuit of getting it back, the Fathi chose instead to become nomads and explore the world and discover its riches. Having families gather together in caravans and separated and traveled in different directions with the hope and promise that they would return to the ancient meeting grounds and share stories of their travels. The Melrom caravan saw the great ocean and chose to cross it and see what lie on the other side. They would settle on what they would later understand to be Airi Island and would settle there as their new home.

Many years later Xaru would be born to the caravan leader and would be taught the ways of the sword to defend himself. On one of the many excursions to the other islands it became clear to him that the other kingdoms saw him and his people through a different light. Whenever his people would show up they would receive shifty looks and people would be more guarded against them. This gave Xaru quite the offense and so he grew a dislike for the native people. It wouldn’t be until much later that he would discover that his adoptive home was a haven for criminals and dissidents and the people saw them as the same. With this in mind Xaru took this knowledge and learned the ways of the confidence man, using his foreign status to get what he needed when he needed and didn’t care who he tricked as long as they did not get hurt.

Fire Emblem: Sunken Flames

It seems that the invite has expired could I get another?

Fire Emblem: Sunken Flames

Hello I'm interested (although to be fair I have no knowledge of the game) and was wondering if you all were still looking for players and if there was a way that a mage/mage in training could be added as a starting class?

Enter: Into an Isekai World

I T O

”J..just l..leave them a…alone!!”

_Overview

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_Name

Ishikawa Ito.

_Age

16

_Gender

Male

_Occupation

Senior High Student

_{Characterization & Conceptualization}

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Ito is a scrawny and frail child. His mop of jet black hair hangs around his ears and he keeps it parted down the middle. His deep brown, almost black eyes are accentuated by heavy dark circles which has earned h the name Tanuki shōnen or Raccoon boy. His body is thin and everythingthat he decides to wear looks as if it is three sizes too big. Standing at a diminutive five foot two inches he is nothing to be impressed with.

_{What Are They Like?}

Ito is a strange amalgamation of personalities. On the one hand he is an absolute coward. He lives in fear of the world around him almost to the point of total seclusion. His greatest fear are the bullies at his school which harass him on almost a daily basis and cause him great terror. One the other hand Ito has a strong sense of wanting to protect people. Those same bullies have a tendency to assault others in their rampage and he wants to do something about it…if only he didn’t have to DIRECTLY get involved.

_{What's Their Story?}

Ito was born in the Kanto prefecture not very far from downtown Tokyo. As one would you from living near such bustling city there was no shortage of danger to be had and Ito's parents took appropriate precautions to ensure the safety of their little one. Growing up Ito saw the dangers of the world around him and it drove him to an almost paralyzing fear and a staunch refusal to leave the safety of his home. Education, however, was another important factor in his parents so he was they were forced to send him to school again his will. School was terrible for him, almost the second he arrivedhe was picked on and physically bullied to the point of coming home with black eyes and busted lips.

Ito had always been brought up with a sense of fair play and having everyone on an even playing field and watching these same bullies torment and pick on everyone, including him, never sat right with him but with his crippling fear he could never confront his assailants. The resulting conflict caused him sleepless nights and endless anxiety to the point where he stopped eating and only drinking coffee or coffee flavored energy drinks. This culminated in what would become his frail his signature frail appearance and dark circles under his eyes giving the name Tanuki shōnen.

_{Why Did The Wish Choose Them?}

A strong personal desire for strength, not necessarily physical strength but the strength to change himself and to conquer his fears and insecurities and become a better person by default. This seems nearly impossible due to his overwhelming fear and anxiety about the world makes it hard for him to understand why anyone would ever pick him for anything.

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

Although it seems like a mistake, Ito will be embody the Hero of Might. It may have been misunderstood about the type of strength, Ito does desire the strength above all else in his life.

_{What Belongings Will They Take With Them?}

• Backpack containing assorted textbooks
• Cellphone with 40% charge
• Pack of gum

_{Talents & Abilities}

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_{Mundane Talents}

• Eidetic memory
• Emergency medical treatment
• Impeccable sense of direction

_{Achieved Abilities & Knowledges}

N/A

Enter: Into an Isekai World

I should be done shortly