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[Shogus00]

Placeholding, gonna have char in soon
EDIT:
DONE and DONE

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Asashi Haisha

Race: Revivian

Class: Dark Pupil> Necromancer> Summoner

Skill: Stillness

Personal Fault: Cowardice: When Asashi is below half health -2 to base damage

Personal Skill: Gotta Scram!!!: When within 3 spaces of 3 enemy units then +1 move

Affinity:

Prefered Stats: Magic And Skill

Weapon Profs: DARK(E)

Total Level: 1

Level: 1

HP: 18 (60%)

STR: 0 (0%)

MAG: 5 (+2) (70%)

SKL: 5 (50%)

LUCK: 0 (10%)

DEF: 0(+1) (45%)

RES: 3 (45%)

SPD: 3 (+1) (50%)

CON: 5

AID: 4

MOV: 4

Starting weapon: Worm

BIO:
Asashi was born as the youngest sibling too a wealthy family just outside of Osaka, Japan. He family become wealthy by selling pillows, and the company was one of the most profitable pillow corporations in the entire world. However, as he had 7 older brothers and sisters, Asashi’s parents babied him, and he was nowhere close to inheriting his family’s company, so why even bother trying to be good at anything? Because of this, Asashi abandoned reality and become what we call a NEET. All he did with his days was eat junk food, watch anime and play games. He devoted every waking hour to pursuing his hobbies and become an expert on all things gaming and anime. However after far too much junk food, Asashi’s veins clogged with cholesterol and he his heart stopped beating. When he awoke he found a beautiful woman asking him what he desired. He told her he liked games and anime, and then he woke up in a new world. But the woman seems to have misunderstood his wishes, he wanted to watch anime and play games, not live in them. With shock Asashi realized his curse: He was trapped in the trope ridden world of games and anime. His mission was to escape at all costs and to make fun of everything while trying to get out. 

[Blade Master Model 42]

Placeholding for the man, the myth, the legend: Gnome Jenkins.

Spoiler: Gnice to meet you (click to show/hide)

Name: Gnome Jenkins
Mug:
Sprite:
Race: Gnome (?)
Class: Sword Trainee -> Fencer -> Swashbuckler
Character Skill: Pass
Affinity: Toenail Clippings.
Personal Fault: Just let me enjoy my hobby in private: When within 3 spaces of 3 allies, -10 Hit/Eva
Personal Skill: I'm not someone who seeks out a fight: When no allies within 3 spaces, +10 Hit/Eva
/Personal Skill: But if I were to fight for the sake of toenails, I wouldn't lose to anyone: When within 3 spaces of 3 enemies, +15 Eva
//Personal Skill: Gonna give them a Heart Attack: If Pass is necessary to reach the target position from Gnome Jenkins position at the start of turn, +10 crit

Preferred Stats: SKL, SPD

Weapon Profs: Sword (E)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1

HP: 18 (+0) (80%)
STR: 4 (+0) (60%)
MAG: 1 (+0) (0%)
SKL: 5 (+0) (40%)
LCK: 2 (+2) (20%)
DEF: 2 (+0) (40%)
RES: 0 (+2) (30%)
SPD: 4 (+0) (60%)
CON: 4 (+0)
AID: 3
MOV: 4

Bio: Gnome Jenkins is an... odd creature. Standing three feet seven inches, short even for a Gnome, and with eyes perpetually staring in different directions, and with a face peppered with warts, and crooked teeth, and- we're getting away from the point of this. Gnome Jenkins was born to a happy Gnome couple that became less happy as they realized that their son was turning out to be a creep. At some point after his tenth birthday, Gnome Jenkins began to take an unsettling interest in the toenails of others. Though they were never able to discover what he did with them, his insistence on acquiring them in exchange for his allowances or in lieu of payment became so offputting to their community that, eventually, his parents decided to abandon him in the woods at the tender age of 23. Left only with the clothes and his back, and a traditional gnomish cap on his head, Gnome Jenkins wandered the world, doing oddjobs to survive. Of course, he would call for his payments in toenails whenever he had his immediate needs addressed. This bizzarre behavior meant that he would eventually be run out of town, and the cycle would continue.

However. Things have changed. A Goddess is looking for attendants to bring her to the Demon Lord, for some reason, and she's offering a huge sum of money to the adventurers that can make it happen. But a Goddess can surely give Jenkins something much, much better than money...

[Sirus]

: "My presence will extend the average adventurer's life expectancy by at least three-point-six-two minutes."

Spoiler: Incoming WIP! (click to show/hide)

Name: Test Subject 42-1
Mug: See above
Sprite:
Race: Homunculus
Class: Priest Trainee -> Butler -> Bodyguard (Probably)
Character Skill: Counter
Affinity: Unknown
Personal Fault: Forgive My Failure As A Butler: When healing a downed character, Test Subject 42-1 regains only half the normal amount of HP from Live to Serve.
Personal Skills: Pardon Me But You Appear To Be Leaking: When healing a character with less than 50% HP, healing power is increased by 5.

Preferred Stats: RES, LCK

Weapon Profs: Staff (E)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1

HP: 15 (+2) (85%)
STR: 2 (40%)
MAG: 3 (40%)
SKL: 1 (+2) (50%)
LCK: 4 (50%)
DEF: 1 (10%)
RES: 6 (10%)
SPD: 5 (45%)
CON: 3
AID: 2
MOV: 4

Bio: Many years ago, in the kingdom of Penultia, there lived a strange old man in a strange old tower. To the people in nearby communities, he was considered a madman. Perhaps he was, for his goal was nothing more or less than to recreate the power of Demons and Goddesses alike: the creation of new forms of life!

This was, of course, no easy undertaking. Since the goddesses refused to help him, and the Demon King would have eaten him on sight, the old man had to make his techniques up as he went along. Starting with sticks and mud, then slowly working through more...esoteric materials, the mad alchemist created and abandoned forty-one prototypes. Most of these prototypes were completely lifeless, while an unlucky few were soulless husks that made even Blobs look lively. The alchemist continued his work.

Then finally, on the forty-second attempt, success! Of a sort. While the new homunculus could breathe and speak and think, he was completely devoid of personality and seemed to display no emotion whatsoever. It was almost like the old man had created a Revivian by accident! When the homunculus asked, in a perfectly neutral tone, what he had been created for, the answer was simple:

"To serve me, your master!"

To his credit, the homunculus (Designated 42-1; the forty-second attempt and the first success case) embraced his duties with something approximating enthusiasm. 42-1 served his old master to the very best of his abilities for all of five months, when the alchemist got a little too enthusiastic experimenting with a mix of saltpeter, charcoal, and sulfur. The resulting mortar-induced explosion reduced the alchemist (and his lab) to ashes.

When the homunculus finally dug himself out of the rubble, he found himself completely alone, in a high-level land with nothing but salt plains in all directions. His master was dead. What was he to do?

"I shall find a new master!"

Grabbing a healing staff that somehow avoided destruction, 42-1 picked a random direction and started walking. This was, sadly, the exact opposite of the nearest settlement.

[Powder Miner]

As befitting my usual lazy three-step character process, here are the mechanics, bio later. Mug made by the combined efforts of SeriousConcentrate and ElfCollaborator.
:"I swear, if ONE MORE PERSON makes a Kirito pick-up line, I am going to literally kill everyone here."

Spoiler: does this count as an expy (click to show/hide)

Name: Asuna "Rio" Ito
Mug: (optional but highly recommended)
Sprite: (optional)
Race: Revivian
Class: Sword Trainee --> Myrmidon --> Samurai
Character Skill: Wrath
Affinity:
Personal Fault: I am NOT YOUR FUCKING WAIFU ARHLGHRLHGGHL: When within three tiles of a Revivian opponent, Asuna must attack if she is capable of doing so.
Personal Skills: Lightning Flash: When Asuna has moved more than half of her MOV in a turn, she gains +10 Crit chance.

Preferred Stats: Skill, Speed

Weapon Profs: Sword (E) Slashing (E)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1

HP: 18 (60%)
STR: 4 (60%)
MAG: 1 (0%)
SKL: 5 (+2) (70%)
LCK: 2 (30%)
DEF: 2 (15%)
RES: 0 (15%)
SPD: 4 (+2) (70%)
CON: 4
AID: 3
MOV: 4

Bio: Asuna Ito was an otaku. She spent her time in her hometown of Yokohama mostly just reading manga or watching anime, whenever she could afford them. She had not managed to pass any college entrance exams after high school, and therefore just lived out a quiet humdrum life, scraping by in a pair of part-time jobs with just a little bit left over for leisure afterwards. She was a disappointment to her parents, and she knew it, and she definitely wasn't happy about it, but... well, things weren't all terrible. She wasn't a hikkikomori; she had a couple of close friends that made things bearable for her, even a little pleasant, most of the time. They were otaku like her, so she fit right in, and one thing they always liked to point out was her resemblance to the fictional character Asuna Yuuki --in addition to the same first name, Asuna had the same hair color and some facial similarities--, from Sword Art Online. Asuna liked this, quite a bit, as it made her feel special, and Asuna liked feeling special.

And then she died. It wasn't another visit from that perennial isekai deliveryman Truck-kun, but rather something even more ridiculous and trivial: she just got crushed by falling shelves at the convenience store she worked at. A blue-haired goddess met her in what must have been the space between lives, and told her that she could either be reincarnated in Japan... or in a fantasy world! Well, hell, being an isekai protagonist sounded a hell of a lot more special than, uh, failing to be a successful person again. And even better, she got to make a wish, wow! So Asuna wished to be "a great swordswoman like Asuna from Sword Art Online!" She was going to be just like Asuna, be special, able to cleave through monsters in a flash, and it would be great!

Months later, she was just like Asuna, she was special, she was able to cleave through monsters in a flash, and it was NOT GREAT, IT WAS NOT GREAT AT ALL. Asuna, when she made that wish, hadn't counted on a few things. First of all, she hadn't quite thought that the goddess would grant her wish to the extent of making her hairstyle and clothing permanently like the fictional character's... even if she had, perhaps, unconsciously wanted exactly that. Second off, she hadn't realized that not only was she not the only Japanese person to be isekai'd, but that there was, in fact, an entire nation composed of them. And thirdly, she especially, especially did not anticipate what would happen when both of these facts combined and she was Asuna from SAO in a nation composed mostly of otaku.

The answer to that one was more attention than she had ever wanted. She'd wanted to be special, but constant catcalls, stupid SAO pickup lines, lines about "mai waifu", and about forty other flavors of often-creepy otaku attention followed her wherever she went in Kaisei. Even when it wasn't creepy, the attention was always about Asuna Yuuki, not Asuna Ito, and even if she couldn't deny that in another scenario she might be one of those awe-stricken otaku, it started to drive Asuna a bit crazy. She got more and more upset, more and more angry, and sure as hell more and more violent. Eventually, she couldn't take Kaisei anymore, and so she just fucked off to Seedsprout town -- she HAD wished for sword talent, and it's not like she really had any other skills from her menial part-time jobs, so... adventuring was kind of a natural talent for her.

EXCEPT THAT THE LIAISON TO GET HER INTO THE SEVEN KINGDOM PATH WAS REVIVIAN, and made some uncouth comments about Alfheim Online, and she kind of beat the tar out of him so now she's been kind of stuck in Seedsprout with nothing to do. So when opportunity arose, even if it was that damn goddess who cursed her with this appearance Asuna was gonna fucking kill her, Asuna really had no choice but to seize it.

[Taricus]

Spoiler: Completed Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Vlad
Mug:
Sprite:
Race: Vampire
Class: Performer -> Bard -> Lore Master
Character Skill: Daunt
Affinity: (leave this blank until I give you choices)
Personal Fault: Arrrgh, it burns!: When attacked by a Light tome, Vlad takes +2 Damage.
Personal Skills:
-Pardon My Triumph: When attacked at Range 2 or greater, Vlad has +15 EVA.
--Sufferer Of Sacrilege: When below 50% HP, Vlad gains +10 HIT/EVA.
---I, The Messiah!: If Vlad begins his turn within 3 spaces of 3 enemy units, +5 HP.

Preferred Stats: Luck, Speed

Weapon Profs: Performance (E)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1

HP: 17 (+0) (90%)
STR: 2 (+0) (10%)
MAG: 2 (+0) (30%)
SKL: 2 (+0) (45%)
LCK: 5 (+0) (45%)
DEF: 1 (+2) (25%)
RES: 3 (+0) (25%)
SPD: 5 (+0) (60%)
CON: 3 (+2)
AID: 2
MOV: 4

Bio: Vlad (real name Victor Schneider) was born almost a thousand years ago to a humble farming family on the outskirts of Primero in Begnin.The oldest child of seven, he had the most responsibilities of the children and was often tasked to look after his younger brothers and sisters in addition to farm duties. All of this drudgery rankled him; this life of growing crops and feeding cows was beneath him. He wanted something greater, and when he turned an adult at 18, he left home to become an adventurer.

The problem was that he wasn't a particularly good fighter, he had little talent for magi, and he did not want to be a priest for any of the gods. After trying many of the adventuring professions out and finding little aptitude for any of them (but also discovering he could take a hit particularly well), he finally tried his hand at being a bard - and it was here that his talent lay. He genuinely enjoyed playing and writing music - especially music that mocked the self-important goddesses - and he become moderately successful and locally famous for his abilities. Some even thought he could be a real hero if he just cleaned up his image a bit.

Needless to say, that never happened. Finally free to pursue his own goals, he became an iconoclast. Although competent, he never stayed with any group of adventurers for very long - he wanted to keep moving on, keeping growing as an artist, and he could never do that if he grew complacent. Besides, despite his talent, he didn't really get along too well with most people. It was better to just move on when things started to get boring. Even so, he knew a mere human lifespan wouldn't be long enough for what he wanted to accomplish, and so he started to research immortality.

Victor Schneider disappeared from the adventuring profession, but in his place rose Vlad, a subversive vampire calling himself the dark messiah that proceeded to wage a black crusade against the goddesses for several hundred years - or so he said; realistically he was mostly honing his craft and burning down cathedrals whenever he felt like it. But this war of his couldn't be won by only one man, and so he decided to look for recruits. He was starting to despair of ever finding someone that matched his style when he stumbled across a Revivian named Keith Piper - a former wrestler and metalhead. He wouldn't have been Vlad's first choice, but he still 'got it', so he made him the offer of being a vampire as well.

He didn't expect Keith to go all-in on the fight, but even so the two immediately embarked on a two-decade-long 'world tour' of playing heavy metal, spreading the message, burning down churches, and in the newly vamped wrestler's case, starting tons of trouble from buying slaves to causing massive property damage. Eventually though he sobered up and found himself stuck with massive debts he had racked up over the 'tour'. The former wrestler needed to get money to work them off, and figure out something to do about this woman he had bought, so Vlad decided to accompany him. It may have meant working with a goddess, but what were friends for? The chance to relentlessly mock Serena at every turn didn't cross his mind at all.

[SirAston]

PTW
Sheet in the works. is done.

EDIT: Now with palette-true mugs!

"I guess it could be worse...?"

Spoiler: The Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Yliss Wander
Race: Revivian
Class: Swordsman Trainee (Slim Sword) > Myrmidon > Swordmaster
Character Skill: Blossom
Affinity: (leave this blank until I give you choices)

Personal Fault:
"I-I'm just having a severe pollen allergy, that's all!": Once per round, if Yliss is adjacent to two female units, she loses 2 HP.

Personal Skills:
Secret Art A: Feisty Flight to the Fight: If Yliss moved more than half their MOV, Yliss gains +10 Hit and Evade until the next player phase.
/Secret Art B: Peak of Peeking Pears: If the target has DR, Yliss gains +10 Critical until the next player phase.
//Secret Art C: Endeavor to Endow the Endowed: If Yliss has attacked on the previous turn, Yliss gains +2 AS until the next player phase.

Preferred Stats: Skill, Speed, Luck[Blossom]

Weapon Profs: Sword(E)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1
HP: 18 (+0) (55%)
STR: 4 (+1) (45%)
MAG: 1 (+0) (0%)
SKL: 5 (+1) (65%)
LCK: 2 (+1) (65%)
DEF: 2 (+0) (30%)
RES: 0 (+0) (15%)
SPD: 4 (+1) (65%)
CON: 4 (+0)
AID: 3
MOV: 4

Bio: In the beginning, there was the death of a hikkikomori. This hikkikomori has been given the chance to be reborn in another world. One object or ability has been permitted to take into this exciting new fantasy world like advertised in (cheap) anime productions. It was instantly clear what ability to pick, culminated from the regrets and wishes accumulated from a life in Japan as a hikkikomori.
And thus, the contractually-binding words have been uttered:
"I want to be surrounded by sweet and soft female curves at all times!"

After being transported to the new world, she was initially surprised she wasn't surrounded by "sweet and soft female curves". After some time getting used to this blessed new world and carving a path of her own within the nation of Kaisei, she realized she has been tricked, her wish has been warped.

Such is life, even after death and in another world.

A few months of hard labor, hard drinking and never getting what she truly wanted from her wish have passed and she met an old man who impressed her with his skillful swordsmanship, being able to apply fine precise cuts to any opponent. She knew acquiring his skills would give her an edge in this world and maybe, just maybe, even allow her to get revenge at the forces that twisted her wish. Thus, her training with the old man began. She endured many trials, both because of the man's lessons and because the man was a pervert. But she promised herself she would endure it all, to become the strongest, toughtest and most dexterious swordsman in the entire kingdom, becoming famous enough to earn a title that would attract the otherworldly forces' attention, like "Godslayer" or "Thousand-Man-Cutter" or something awesome like this.

After being bruised, battered, exhausted and shamed for weeks, Yliss became fed up and stole both the master's personal sword and several scrolls before fleeing to Begnin in tears. Nobody said it would be THIS hard! She will learn everything on her own, at her own pace, without some pervert around!
After settling down in Begnin, she then realized that the old man's scrolls are written in code and that the master's sword was too unwieldy for her to use.

Such is life, even after death and in another world.

A few months of hard labor, hard drinking and never getting what she truly wanted from her wish have passed (again). Some idiot named Serena Thalassa Nereida offered her one million rhea for basically defeating the entire demon army. Even though every fiber in her body screamed to run away as fast as possible, Yliss reluctantly accepted the offer.

At least she's kinda cute?

Please let her be normal cute and not be some weird fetish waifu, like a yandere...

Spoiler: Not for the faint of heart (click to show/hide)

"At the very least, it looks like there'll be many qualified women in the group..."

[ctsun]

ptw. may decide to toss in some meme build.

[kj1225]

Spoiler: A Dark Mage That Doesn't Like Killing. (click to show/hide)

Name: Keilee
Mug: (optional but highly recommended)
Sprite: (optional)
Race: Beastkin (sheep)
Class: Dark -> Scholar -> Baron
Character Skill: Blossom
Affinity: (leave this blank until I give you choices)
Personal Fault: Squeamish: When a unit dies Keilee takes 4 damage.
Personal Skills: Bracing for Impact: If the character moved less than half MOV, +2 DEF.
Feeling good: When over 50% HP, +2 RES.
Runic Power: When over 3 Runic Armor stacks, +2 RES.

Preferred Stats: Magic, Skill, HP (Blossom)

Weapon Profs: Dark (E)

Weapon: Worm

Total Level:
Level:

HP: 18 (10%)
STR: 0 (0%)
MAG: 5 (20%)
SKL: 5 (20%)
LCK: 0 (30%)
DEF: 0 (+2) (100%)
RES: 3 (+2) (100%)
SPD: 3 (50%)
CON: 5
AID: CON-1
MOV: 4

Bio: A shy, meek girl from birth, perhaps it was merely Keilee's destiny to become a servant in her later years. Her parents died when she was very young, and her brother Finch turned to crime to provide for the pair of them. One day, he was caught stealing from a caravan, but instead of going to jail he decided to take the contract of an indentured servant so he could continue caring for his younger sister. While traveling with the slaving caravan that became her home, Finch taught her magic to help her defend herself, but attempts to also teach her knifework ended poorly - the poor girl was too scared of the sight of blood.

Around the time Keilee was 15 Finch was bought off the caravan, with Keilee thrown in as a bonus. The buyer was a vampire, a very drunk one by the looks of things. It was a few days later that Finch had escaped with his contract during the confusion of a fight, leaving Keilee with the vampire named Keith and his friend. The beastgirl spent around seven years traveling with the two and doing her best to keep them from making too big of a mess. It didn't work of course, but she at least quietly asked them to please not set things on fire once or twice. Eventually however the bender had to end, and end it did, with Keith sobering up and realizing that he had racked up a huge amount of debt... And also had a sheep girl he never met before following him. This had terrified Keilee, she didn't know anyone in the area and didn't know where her brother had gone, and she had no skills outside magic that she didn't even want to use. And so with tears in her eyes she asked Keith if she had to leave now. Keith, not wanting to make a woman cry, said she could stay, and thus she joined him in his quest to slay the demon lord, and his stupid amounts of debt.

[Gaterhyme]

"Hey, check this out - bio autowriter. Totally genuine dwarven-like make. Sure, it fills in all the spaces with my information, but still impressive, huh?"

Spoiler: Sheet (click to show/hide)

Name: Klaxza Ngomstuslosm
Mug: https://i.imgur.com/QAdbMiF.png
Race: Goblin
Class: Pupil/Anime Trainee -> Scholar -> Virtuoso
Character Skill: Luna
Affinity:
Personal Fault: Purified Extract of Impracticality - when within 3 spaces of 3 enemies, -10 Dodge
Personal Skill: Facsimile of Lucifer's Autograph - when above 50% HP, +2 LCK
Personal Skill: Semiautomagic Facepalming Appendage - when ally is reduced to 0 HP, +15 Hit
Personal Skill: Knife Boots(TM) - when using more than half MOV, +2 Base Damage

Preferred Stats: SKL, MAG

Weapon Profs: Anime (E)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1

HP: 17 (40%)
STR: 0 (0%)
MAG: 4 (+1) (40%)
SKL: 5 (50%)
LCK: 2 (+1) (60%)
DEF: 0 (10%)
RES: 3 (40%)
SPD: 4 (+1) (60%)
CON: 4 (+1)
AID: CON-1
MOV: 4

Bio: Grifter, drifter, and recreational liar. Not a dwarf, probably not a Martian.

Born in Begnin as the fourth of twelve children, Klaxza lived a pretty normal life, for certain human-goblin averaged values of normal. Although goblins were clearly superior to dwarves, she was naturally drawn to inventing... in the dwarven fashion, by creating many questionably useful and/or life-and-limb endangering contraptions. At least most of them tried to fill a need. Selling them came afterwards: she believed in her own creations and was proud of them regardless of effectivity, and that sometimes got a few sales. It was a big circle composed of exactly two points - make stuff, sell stuff to get money to make more stuff.

Recently, she found herself a little broke, through no fault of her own involving an investment in spider-silk socks (for lemon squeezing), and also her magical skills needed some dusting up anyway. Field usage in potentially life-threatening situations sounded like a good way to unrust them. She did consider signing up to be an enemy combatant near her home, but decided not to in order to spite her dad. Long story short, she decided a trip to Seedsprout Town and then likely back to Begnin along the way would do her a whole lot of good, especially given that when they weren't mistaking her for an enemy, newbie adventurers usually gave her pretty good business. She wondered why. It wasn't like her inventions weren't useful. Probably the more adventurers adventured, the more they got bonked on the head and lost their sense of good judgment.

In her spare time, she enjoys making faces of disgust at human babies (so pinkly inferior!), and NULL_REFERENCED_STRING a lot, really. Too much, believe me.

How do I turn this thing off again? Crap, it's in transcription mode!

[ragnarok97071]

Spoiler: Slime OwO (click to show/hide)

Name: Blobtholomew Bartrand Goo (Blobby)
Mug:
Sprite: //
Race: Slime
Class: Recruit -> Knight (Metal Slime) -> Great Knight (King Metal Slime)
Character Skill: Imbue
Affinity:
Personal Fault: Ooze Movement - If the character moves more than half their move, -1 MOV
Personal Skills:
Omniphage - The first time a unit within 3 spaces is reduced to 0 HP each phase, the character recovers 5 HP
/It hardens in response to trauma! - If the unit is below 50% of its max HP, the character gains +2 DEF
//Mascot Character - If the character is within 3 spaces of 3 or more allied units, the character's support bonuses are increased by 50% until their next turn

Preferred Stats: Defense, Health      

Weapon Profs: Lance (E)

Total Level:1
Level:1

HP: 20 (+0) (60%)
STR: 4 (+0) (30%)
MAG: 0 (+2) (40%)
SKL: 3 (+0) (30%)
LCK: 1 (+0) (20%)
DEF: 5 (+0) (50%)
RES: 0 (+2) (50%)
SPD: 2 (+0) (10%)
CON: 5 (+0)
AID: 4
MOV: 4

Bio: Blobtholomew Bartrand Goo was born for ADVENTURE! From the moment that he [REDACTED] he knew that his destiny was to SEEK ADVENTURE! NEW FOODS! NEW PEOPLE! WHO ARE ALSO FOODS! AAAAAAAAAAAADVENTUUUUUUUURE! He learned to digest metal, and even weapons, and then EJECT THESE WEAPONS AT HIGH SPEEDS to attack! So that he could join adventuring parties! NOW HE IS HERE! FOR ADVENTURE!

Also he is so precious. You should take him with you. Please. Can you say no to that face?

[cronos5010]

Mostly placeholder for now, will add more once I get a chance to settle things later.

Spoiler: Dread Magician (In Training) (click to show/hide)

Name: Dani 'Dan' Langford
Mug: Thanks to SeriousConcentrate for turning my bluh java progrom thing into something usable.

Sprite:
Race: Human
Class: Trainee Mage > Mage > Mage Knight
Character Skill: Resolve
Affinity: (leave this blank until I give you choices)
Personal Fault: Stiff Reception: If Dan misses an attack, their AS is reduced by 2 until the start of their next turn.
(Trainee Personal Skill) Galeforce: If Dan moves more than half of her movement this round, she gains +2 damage until the next round.
(First Class Personal Skill) Rock you like a Hurricane: Dan gains +10 to hit and evade until their next turn if they are within three spaces of three allied units.
(Final Promote Skill) The Wizard is undeterred!: When Dan is below 50% MHP, he gains +10 Critical until their next turn.
Preferred Stats: Skill, Magic
Weapon Profs: Anima (E)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1

HP: 17 (50%)
STR: 0 (0%)
MAG: 4 (+1) (60%)
SKL: 5 (+1) (50%)
LCK: 2 (20%)
DEF: 0 (40%)
RES: 3 (50%)
SPD: 4 (+2) (60%)
CON: 4
AID: 3
MOV: 4

Bio: A surprisingly competent mage with chuuni tendencies. Dan was born in Midgardia as the sole daughter of two retired adventurer, growing up with a head full of dreams and childhood adventures, Dan felt drawn to the profession, or at least to reading about it.

Blessed with a talent for the magical arts, Dan was mostly content with letting it lay fallow, only ever going so far as learning the odd cantrip or two to dazzle and impress her fellow adventurers. She was inspired to take up the art seriously after she read a Kaisei written light novel about the adventures of a Generian named Artur, who after being struck to death by a white unmarked knight, found himself reincarnated into the great and mysterious land of Breton, emerging from a hidden tomb in the mountains during troubled, fractious times. The story of a Generian adventurer shaping his own future despite the expectations of others with his wits, and imaginative uses of his magical powers struck a chord with Dan, and she resolved to make a name for herself.

Learning the basics of proper magic casting herself, her family sent her away to train with an old family friend after her first attempt at casting a fire spell. And she found the eccentric, skull helmeted, lightning fingered Dread Wizard Ricardio to be a very good interesting teacher indeed, learning the ever important art of costume design and maintenance alongside the art of setting people on fire and making women in skirts go 'kyaaa', a life skill that every wind mage needs to learn.

Having moved on to Izarra academy to finish her training, she graduated second in her class, having learned a myriad of subjects, such as budgeting, anima magics, acting, basic tactics and strategy, how to identify the various monsters in this world, basic alchemy, defenses against the dark arts, why pants are necessary around wind mages, how to speak confidently about a subject you know nothing about, and how to make rivals.

Recently she has received a challenge from her old mentor, to find him in Penultia and defeat him for his title as the Dread Wizard, earn the respect and fear it inspires, and finally allow him to retire. Which is easier said than done when he insists on making it seem as if she has a dark and mysterious past and needs to defeat him and his great evil.

And partly as a desire to prove that she isn't just a useless over the top chuuni braggart and be taken seriously for once, she has sought out the 'goddess' sending out an earnest call for talented adventurers to defeat the demon lord, as even if this doesn't pan out, getting a few more marks on her seven kingdom completion list should help pad out her resume, and if it *does*, then long live Dread Wizard Ricardo the Fifth, may she not rub the fact that she has a million Rhea and helped best the demon lord all into everyone's noses.

Longer/more humorous Backstory if you're into that
 

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Spoiler: Yumi the Fairy (click to show/hide)

Name: Yumi
Mug:
Sprite:
Race: Fairy
Class: Scout -> Archer -> Battle Mage
Character Skill: Ignis
Affinity: ? ? ?

Personal Fault: Distracted by the Flowers: When Yumi is over 50% of her max HP, -2 DEF
Personal Skill: Precise Evasion Skills: When Yumi is attacked at range 2 or greater, +15 EVA.
/Personal Skill: Focus Shot Technique: When Yumi is attacking at range 3 or greater, +15 HIT.
//Personal Skill: Fairy Overdrive!: When Yumi is under 50% of her max HP, +15 CRIT.

Preferred Stats: SKL, DEF

Weapon Profs: Bow (E) -> Longbow (C), Bow (D) -> Longbow (A), Bow (C), Wind (A), Anima (C)

Total Level: 1
Level: 1

HP: 18 (0%)
STR: 5 (65%)
MAG: 1 (+2) (65%)
SKL: 7 (65%)
LCK: 2 (70%)
DEF: 3 (0%)
RES: 1 (0%)
SPD: 6 (65%)
CON: 7 (+2)
AID: 6
MOV: 5
AID: 5
MOV: 4

Bio: Yumi was born as a particularly big fairy, towering above her peers with her impressive height of 30 cm (or 12 inches, if you like inferior imperial system instead of the great metric system). Everyone in the forest she lived in called her Big Fairy because of her height. And also because all fairies have horrible memory, never remembering important things like names. Since Yumi didn't like to only be recognized as "that one fairy that's very big" and wanted to be unique, she tried to pick a hobby or learn a skill from someone else, like a human.

Hoping to find someone she could learn from, Yumi left her forest and wandered in a random direction, which happened to be towards a settlement located in Kaisei. She then clung to the first Revivian she meet there, who agreed to tell her about his hobbies after much insistence and harassment. Satisfied with having learned something new, she left the place and returned to the fairy forest she came from.

Now, the rest of the fairies were calling her the Big Creep, which wasn't much of an improvement to be honest. Actually, it was worse. Apparently, the rest of the forest's inhabitants weren't very comfortable with her talking about "fanfics" and "shipping". It got so bad, the fairies all ended working together to drive her out of their home and exile her.

Without a home to return to, Yumi decided to try living among humans. She attempted to return to Kaisei by wandering in a random direction again, with the flawed logic that she would obtain the same result as last time. This time she ended on the town of Seedsprout, in Cornelia, but Yumi didn't realize until much later. So she just settled there, too lazy find another village. I mean, there's houses and humans inside said houses, so it's pretty much the same place. Right?

She didn't think it was a big deal to live among humans, since all of the humans she had meet so far were interesting. Until she meet the Generians for the first time. While some weren't so bad, Yumi found all of them to be very dull and "generic". It was around this time that she first heard about the differences between the two human races and adventuring parties, which inspired her to grab archery to have an excuse to join one.

After enough practice to reach basic proficiency with the bow to become an adventurer, she heard about the call to adventurers the goddess Serena had made and decided to sign up. Yumi didn't really care about the money as much as the opportunity to travel around the world, and interact with many interesting characters she could use in her "stories".

[KitRougard]

I need someone to reword these to make sense, please, and I have little Discord at the moment.
Also, are these fair Skills for this game or do they need changed? Character in question is a tanky Wyvern Trainee > Rider >> Knight.

Personal Skill: Spark-Master's Blood
When attacked by a Thunder-type Tome/Weapon, +2 RES until end of next Phase.
"My momma was a Thunder mage and me pops was a tinkerer - I've had my fair share of shocks, thank ye' very much!"
>Personal Skill: Thick-Skinned And Oversized
When attacked by a Longbow, +2 DEF until end of next Phase.
"That tickles! Wanna see how big my stick is?"
>>Personal Skill: Temper, Temper
When at a Weapon-Triangle Disadvantage, +2 SPD.
"Well now you've made me want to rip yer head off. Good job."

Also, how much of my 330% growth do I have to drop for a Cost skill like, oh, Negate?

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Subcategory-based PSes are very rarely accepted by GMs, for the record. The last PS is acceptable but probably better parsed as +2 AS (Attack Skill) since that will probably have the exact same effect you're looking for. As for Cost skills, you lose 30% growth leaving you with 300% total progression.

EDIT: After further consultation on the Discord, enemy subcategories should be kosher.

[KitRougard]

*Happy Wyvern chirping*
"I know, Artemis. Soon you'll have plenty o' food, and I'll, er, get my 'finances' in order..."
The Oni glances nervously at a thick scroll on her belt labeled "BAR TABS" in fancy, angry script.

In other news, stats and skills and Mechanical Stuff is done. Now for flavor... Would it be possible to humbly request a mug of my girl? Since I'm not on Discord to live-pester, you pretty much get artistic freedom. I put some notes on my idea of her in the spoiler, but like I said, you're the artist!