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Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

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Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

Post up, plus a bit of explanation as to why Eldritch Blast can only target creatures.

Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

Nethruel

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As much momentum as they had in the beginning, the tides quickly began to turn against the party through a series of misses and near-hits. It was as expected, seeing as their theatrics earlier would cause them to be disorganized now. Perhaps Neth would actually point this out at some point, breaking his cover in exchange for some peace and quiet. Before he did, however, misfortune struck.

The savage human was felled by an arrow from a ranged adversary. Following that, the other goblin rushed up and sliced his throat clean open. Unless any of their healers acted quickly, the man was surely dead. Even if that were the case, it seemed he would be too crippled for the rest of this expedition, and a hindrance to the rest even after he's healed. The cold dread of Winter would claim another soul, it seemed.

Nethruel would see to it, however, that blood shall be paid in kind.

Seeing the half-elf make quick work of the goblin in her immediate vicinity, Nethruel's attention turned to the archer, arcane energies surging from his left hand once more. The eldritch magics flared outwards in the shape of a pale blue spear, flying right for the goblin's chest. Hitting its mark, the goblin would find itself impaled by the spear, albeit not directly. Instead, it would feel as if its very soul was impaled with eldritch force, like a spectral icicle had found its way right through it. This was the nature of the magic given to Nethruel by the Prince of Frost, baleful energies that strike at one's life force. Such a thing was only effective against taking lives, and not much else.

Seeing the goblin's life slowly snuffed out by his attack, Nethruel once more raised his book to his face, content that the job was done. He had no wounds to lick, and a job to accomplish. He even didn't take any time to mourn for their losses, or at least work to prevent a potential one. Such was the nature of one painted with the pale whiteness of Winter. Unforgiving and uncompromising, cruel and practical.

Actions

Nethruel casts Eldritch Blast once more, hitting the Goblin Archer with a roll of 15 and ending its life with 8 force damage.

Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

Kk. Sorry for taking my time. Lots to catch up on and reply to properly.

Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

Pew pew with an 8 Force damage.

Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

Check Chatzy, and I'll go ahead and roll damage in a bit uwu

Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

please tell me a 15 hits.

Lost Mine Of Phandelver (D&D 5e) (CLOSED)

I bet you guys can't guess what action I'll take for my turn.

Enter: Into an Isekai World

what is "brief"

Arima Junichiro

J U N I C H I R O

“So what if I'm throwing my life away? We're all going to die at some point, so just make things easier for the both of us and put the money in the bag.”

Overview

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_Name

Arima Junichiro

_Age

20

_Gender

Male

_Occupation

Freeter

Characterization & Conceptualization

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_{What Do They Look Like?}

A completely bland and unassuming young Japanese man, sporting long black hair normally tied into a ponytail, and an otherwise unremarkable face if not for the permanent scar on the bridge of his nose. Standing at 5'9", Junichiro sports a rather average physique, with a bit of notable musculature due to working in menial labor for a while. Junichiro's way of dress makes him look somewhat slimmer than he actually is, sporting long-sleeved shirts and jackets to hide scars both self-inflicted and received from an accident. Junichiro also walks with a very slight limp, although it is unknown to him if they are from injuries his body still has failed to heal, or his own overwork.

_{What Are They Like?}

A nihilistic and rebellious youth who chafes against tradition. A quiet freak who's depressing to be around. An impertinent brat who says what he wants and doesn't respect his elders. All these things easily describe Junichiro on a surface level. A lot of Junichiro's current issues stem from his survivor's guilt, which did little to help his low sense of self-worth. Prone to self-destructive hobbies and posting on dubious message boards, it could be said that Junichiro is the epitome of all that is wrong with Japan's youth.

_{What's Their Story?}

Living a quiet life in Kyoto, Junichiro's upbringing was quite average, obtaining average grades and doing all the normal things boys his age did. Having no drive to do anything extraordinary or groundbreaking, he was content to live an average life so long as it was with his childhood friend, Kaoru. To Junichiro, Kaoru was a shining beacon in his otherwise dull life, an outstanding student with dreams to one day become a doctor. Junichiro knew he needed to tell Kaoru his feelings at some point, but he never could quite find the right time to. Sadly, nothing in life was guaranteed, no matter how mundane, and Junichiro would find that out the hard way, months before graduation.

Junichiro awakened, almost sandwiched between two bus seats with shards of glass sticking out of his arms, and one of his legs bent at an unnatural angle. He called out Kaoru's name in the chaos, but to no avail, crying out for him to the point of exhaustion. When help finally arrived, Junichiro was already losing consciousness, the last thing he saw was Kaoru giving him a dull and lifeless stare. The lone survivor of a violent bus crash, the news called it a miracle, but Junichiro saw it all as unfair. Why did he have the right to live when there were others on that bus who lived more meaningful lives than he did, who were able to contribute more to the world than he ever would? Their deaths, all of them haunted Junichiro, but none more than Kaoru, his corpse forever burned into Junichiro's mind.

Even after his recovery in the hospital, Junichiro never quite healed from that crash. He stayed home every day after that, too afraid to come out of his shell, not out of fear for the world at large and its many dangers, but instead to avoid the attention his story entailed. Junichiro even missed his graduation, having more or less dropped out of high school after that. His family was worried, although there was little they could do to help him. Not wanting to trouble them any longer, Junichiro moved to the big city. To Osaka, where nobody would know him as "the one who lived."

In Osaka, Junichiro changed. Rather than the quiet background character, Junichiro developed into a punk who was not afraid to say what he wished, silently regretting the fact he could not say the one thing he yearned to. He became a laborer, doing odd jobs that were hard on his already broken body so that he could distract himself. No matter what he did, however, Junichiro still could not keep those memories, their faces, out of his mind. Junichiro felt he needed to be punished, to atone for the sin of living.

It was because of this that lead Junichiro to walk into that convenience store, wearing a face mask and clutching a fake gun tightly in his jacket pocket...

_{Why Did The Wish Choose Them?}

As scum of the Earth who could not conform to societal norms, those who knew Junichiro would be completely bewildered to hear he was summoned as a hero. However, despite his self-loathing and inability to move on from past trauma, Junichiro carries within deep him a spark to live on, an inborn desire to survive for the sake of those who had fallen. A rather contradictory sort, isn't he?

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

Possessing a will to endure and a body that has already been broken before, Junichiro is unafraid of putting himself in harm's way for others, believing that he is better off taking any injuries in their stead. Junichiro also possesses the decisive courage of a knight, to do what is required and say what is needed, as he knows the pain of being unable to say what his heart truly yearned for. A survivor in both body and mind, Junichiro's very being resembles the Hero of Defense.

_{What Belongings Will They Take With Them?}

- An airsoft M1911, painted black to resemble a real gun. Unloaded and without gas.
- A black, ragged facemask.
- A baseball cap with the logo of an American punk rock band.

Talents & Abilities

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_{Mundane Talents}

As a freelancer who gravitated towards less glamorous ways to make a living, Junichiro possesses the physique of a laborer. That is to say, it is not quite impressive, and those who actually care about fitness would scoff at how much he could actually lift. Nonetheless, it would be a mistake to refer to Junichiro as merely "weak." Junichiro also possesses minor knowledge in construction work and waste management, well aware of Japan's complex garbage disposal laws.

_{Achieved Abilities & Knowledges}

Zero.

Enter: Into an Isekai World

My character isn't done yet as I'm still figuring out the details, and my original idea seem remarkably similar to another application. That said, once I do get it finished, I would like to say I do agree with the ideal being 1/week with a set deadline generally on the same day every week, unless specific circumstances arise. That said, I'm more than happy with sticking to this for the long haul if certain issues require posts at longer intervals.

Provided I'm accepted, I'm more than happy to stick with something long term, especially something based on posting intervals as my schedule will be too full for me to do anything live later this year. Having something consistent to look forward to to is definitely something I'd like, so long-term interest is guaranteed.