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Persona ~ Alone at Sea (PERSONA WITH A BOAT 𓊝)

We need more people.

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Persona ~ Alone at Sea (PERSONA WITH A BOAT 𓊝)

So I know nothing about Persona, but I want to see how far up the the number of applicants can get.

My super special OC

Name
Nathan Lewis

Arcana
The Hermit

Birthday
March 14

Appearance
Nathan has a 6’2” lean athletic build. Years of sports has given him muscles and a strong tan. A resting friendly approachable smile, but nothing else notable about his face. Dark hair, dark brown eyes, and average looks.
He wears has “Lucky” baby blue sneakers, doesn’t like to wear the blazer, and just carries it around instead of wearing it, and the worst tied tie ever. The only other thing outside of the standard uniform is his lucky object, what it is changes routinely. Sometimes a necklace, or ring, or TV remote.

Reputation
Everyone could say they are friends, or at least friendly. He interacts with most groups well enough and being the school volleyball setter, most people know him by name. Overall reliable, but not that bright would be how he is described.

Background

“Why can’t people see me?”

The Nathan Lewis is from around Easington England along with his father, Joshua Lewis, and mother, Martha Lewis. Joshua Lewis is an accountant the majority of his income is from performing External Audits. Marth Lewis is a constituent in the House of Commons recently she has been positioning herself to be made a cabinet minister after the next general election. A result of there jobs his parents weren’t around that often. Nathan realized rather early on that if he does well in sports people will pay more attention to him.
So, he practiced and got very good at baseball, football, basketball, and most recently Volleyball. His plan did not work all he got were teammates, acquaintances, and strangers. People that know of him, expect things from him, but are not that close.
Martha Lewis is the one that got him into Harbour Academy, some political move about having a kid go to the prestigious school. Nathan went along how he always does, an empty smile and a desperate hope something changes.

Misc.
He cannot tie a tie but refuses to stop trying too anyway.
He is not that dumb. He doesn’t think he is supposed to be good at it.

Weapon
Chains, spray-painted bright colors.

Persona

Warden,
Half clown, half prison guard. White polo shirt tucked into red slacks with orange combat boots. A vertically striped long red and white coat, the ends of which curl upwards before touching the ground, worn over the shoulders. On the right sleave of the jacket is pinned an arm band showing a bird inside a gilded cage.
Its head has three “faces” which are three masks evenly spaced that can spin freely to have one pointed forward on the body. The three masks are a red smiling mask, an orange crying mask, and a blue angry mask. Balance, somehow, atop the gyroscope of a head is a tall black top hat with a red band. Warden routinely reaches up to straiten the hat whenever it spins its head.

Move-set
The main combat style is wide area attacks and movement effects. Position changes and temp changes to direct the flow of the fight.

I also want to get back into writing.

Name Pending

Quietly raises hand in the background, "Ummm...Hi"

I am really interested and am starting to write something.

A Random Campaign

Ru Davian the Uncaring

Female Forest Gnome Hermit Wizard 1

Maximum Hit Points: 7/7
Speed: 25 feet
Armor Class: 11
Initiative modifier: + 1

Size:Small
Height: 3' 3"
Weight: 38 lb
Skin: Pale
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Orange Straight

Proficiencies

Languages: Common Elvish Gnomish
Armor: None
Weapons: daggers, darts, slings, quarterstaffs, light crossbows
Tools: Herbalism Kit

Features

Gnome
-Darkvision (see 60 feet black-and-white in pitch-dark)
-Gnome Cunning: Advantage on all intelligence, wisdom and charisma saves against magic
-Forest gnomes can communicate simple ideas with small / smaller beasts.
Wizard
-Arcane Recovery: Once per day, recover expended spell slots (level 6 or under) up to half your wizard level rounded up.

Equipment

Carry capacity: 120 lb maximum
Dagger [+3 to hit; 1d4+1 piercing, 1 lb, finesse, light, thrown (range 20/60)]
Backpack
Bedroll
Blanket, winter
Common clothes
Mess kit
A scroll case stuffed full of notes
Herbalism Kit
Rations (1 day) x 10
Rope (50', hempen) x 1
Tinderbox
Torches x 10
Water-skin
5 gp
Spell component pouch
Spellbook

Familiar

Snake
Str 2 (-4) Dex 16 (+3) Con 11 (+0) Int 1 (-5) Wis 10 (+0) Cha 3 (-4) AC 13; HP 2; Speed 30 swim 30; blindsight 10 feet, pasive perception 10; these familiars do not attack

Stats

Strength=8 (-1)
Dexterity=12 (+1)
Constitution=12 (+1)
Intelligence=17 (+3)
Wisdom=14 (+2)
Charisma=12 (+1)

Strength save:-1
Dexterity save:+1
Constitution save:+1
Intelligence save:+5
Wisdom save:+4
Charisma save:+1

Skills
*=Proficiency bonus: +2
Acrobatics= 1(Dex)
Animal Handling= 2(Wis)
*Arcana= 5(Int)
Athletics= -1(Str)
Deception= 1(Cha)
History= 3(Int)
Insight= 2(Wis)
Intimidation= 1(Cha)
*Investigation= 5(Int)
*Medicine= 4(Wis)
Nature= 3(Int)
Perception= 2(Wis)
Performance= 1(Cha)
Persuasion= 1(Cha)
Religion= 5(Int)
Sleight of Hand= 1(Dex)
Stealth= 1(Dex)
Survival= 2(Wis)

Personality

Personality Traits: I feel tremendous empathy for all who suffer.
Ideal(s): My gifts are meant to be shared with all, not used for my own benefit.
Bond(s): I will support those that support me.
Flaw(s): I entered seclusion to hide from the ones who might still be hunting me. I must someday confront them.
More about Ru Davian:
I was exiled for a crime I didn’t commit. I took it as I had to protect those that would suffer if I did not. I know one day I will have to go back to my home. I don't know how, but if I need to change reality itself too I will.

Spell Book

Prepared spell number = wiz. level + Int. mod.
Spell save is 10+prof. bonus+ int. mod= 13
Cantrips
Minor Illusion (Forest Gnome) pg 260 PHB
Prestidigitation pg 267 PHB
Message pg 259 PHB
Fire Bolt pg 241 PHB (+5 to hit, 1d10 fire damage)
Level 1 spells
Find Familiar pg 240 PHB
Detect magic pg 231 PHB
Mage Armor pg 256 PHB
Comprehend language 224 PHB
Shield pg 275 PHB
Tenser’s Floating Disk pg 282 PHB

A Random Campaign

Salutations, I love DnD. That is all. So here is my character idea

Ru Davian the Uncaring

Female Forest Gnome Hermit Wizard 1

Maximum Hit Points: 7/7
Speed: 25 feet
Armor Class: 11
Initiative modifier: + 1

Size:Small
Height: 3' 3"
Weight: 38 lb
Skin: Pale
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Orange Straight

Proficiencies

Languages: Common Elvish Gnomish
Armor: None
Weapons: daggers, darts, slings, quarterstaffs, light crossbows
Tools: Herbalism Kit

Features

Gnome
-Darkvision (see 60 feet black-and-white in pitch-dark)
-Gnome Cunning: Advantage on all intelligence, wisdom and charisma saves against magic
-Forest gnomes can communicate simple ideas with small / smaller beasts.
Wizard
-Arcane Recovery: Once per day, recover expended spell slots (level 6 or under) up to half your wizard level rounded up.

Equipment

Carry capacity: 120 lb maximum
Dagger [+3 to hit; 1d4+1 piercing, 1 lb, finesse, light, thrown (range 20/60)]
Backpack
Bedroll
Blanket, winter
Common clothes
Mess kit
A scroll case stuffed full of notes
Herbalism Kit
Rations (1 day) x 10
Rope (50', hempen) x 1
Tinderbox
Torches x 10
Water-skin
5 gp
Spell component pouch
Spellbook

Familiar

Snake
Str 2 (-4) Dex 16 (+3) Con 11 (+0) Int 1 (-5) Wis 10 (+0) Cha 3 (-4) AC 13; HP 2; Speed 30 swim 30; blindsight 10 feet, pasive perception 10; these familiars do not attack

Stats

Strength=8 (-1)
Dexterity=12 (+1)
Constitution=12 (+1)
Intelligence=17 (+3)
Wisdom=14 (+2)
Charisma=12 (+1)

Strength save:-1
Dexterity save:+2
Constitution save:+1
Intelligence save:+5
Wisdom save:+4
Charisma save:+0

Skills
*=Proficiency bonus: +2
Acrobatics= 1(Dex)
Animal Handling= 2(Wis)
*Arcana= 5(Int)
Athletics= -1(Str)
Deception= 1(Cha)
History= 3(Int)
Insight= 2(Wis)
Intimidation= 1(Cha)
*Investigation= 5(Int)
*Medicine= 4(Wis)
Nature= 3(Int)
Perception= 2(Wis)
Performance= 1(Cha)
Persuasion= 1(Cha)
Religion= 5(Int)
Sleight of Hand= 1(Dex)
Stealth= 1(Dex)
Survival= 2(Wis)

Personality

Personality Traits: I feel tremendous empathy for all who suffer.
Ideal(s): My gifts are meant to be shared with all, not used for my own benefit.
Bond(s): I will support those that support me.
Flaw(s): I entered seclusion to hide from the ones who might still be hunting me. I must someday confront them.
More about Ru Davian:
I was exiled for a crime I didn’t commit. I took it as I had to protect those that would suffer if I did not. I know one day I will have to go back to my home. I don't know how, but if I need to change reality itself too I will.

added the spell book

Spell Book

Prepared spell number = wiz. level + Int. mod.
Spell save is 10+prof. bonus+ int. mod= 13
Cantrips
Minor Illusion (Forest Gnome) pg 260 PHB
Prestidigitation pg 267 PHB
Message pg 259 PHB
Fire Bolt pg 241 PHB (+5 to hit, 1d10 fire damage)
Level 1 spells
Find Familiar pg 240 PHB
Detect magic pg 231 PHB
Mage Armor pg 256 PHB
Comprehend language 224 PHB
Shield pg 275 PHB
Tenser’s Floating Disk pg 282 PHB

Deston's March | A Newbie Adventuring Group RP

Friha was jogging, the crystals her mentor helped her make were tapping lightly against her hip. She started out early to get ahead and show how responsible she could be, but then things happened. First was the wagon that had a broken axle, it was only a three hour walk to the closes town so helping him felt right. Then there was the wolf; it was injured and helping it along took far longer when she realized it was pregnant. Then there was that kid that was trying to mug her, brewing the tea took at least an hour. After a short chat he went along his way to try and become an apprentice scribe with Friha's letter of recommendation. Who knew that mixing inks for that nice woman would come in handy?
Someone looking down the road could see a slightly oversized bag visibly swaying with every step of Friha's, well controlled, mad dash to make it on time. One hand attempting to prevent the bag from moving too much, the other clutching a paper with the destination written on it. She would probably make it in 20 minutes if nothing stopped her, like normal.

Deston's March | A Newbie Adventuring Group RP

Friha

Friha never thought of herself as a adventurer. It was never really a goal in life to explore, fight, or help people. Ok, maybe the last one. It is just not what she expected to do. It was the baker that started it. The old man needed some apples at the last minute and didn't have the time, so he convinced Friha to do it. Then the apple merchant remembered her and hired her to help transport fruit into town, they were coming from a relatively close town so it was fine. Then someone asked her to collect herbs from the area nearby. Then there was a rat infestation. Then the lonely old man that normally avoided people asked her to bring him some dead snakes. He gave her a book that had some spells of some kind. He even added more to it if she did jobs for him. It was probably around the time that she was going to follow around a prince that she realized what her life has come too, unsure when the point of no return had occurred.

Blades of Iron Roses: An Anime-Inspired Fantasy Knight RP

Well I feel like I just walked in after class has started. Perhaps I should Just leave this here and walk away.

June

Name: June Vang
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: Short brown hair, Soft blue eyes, 5'6" man that has padded armor with the iron rose emblem added onto it to demonstrate what order he is with. Has a tends to keep his hood on.

pic

Personality: He seems to take nothing seriously. Permanently relaxed June takes everything with a "Well, what are you going to do?" attitude. Everything is going wrong and people are dying? "I guess we need a new plan". Everything is working right? "That's nice". He lives by "Just go with the flow"
Brief Back-story:
June was born with a small caravan that would travel to different locations around Thain depending on the time of year. however it dominantly stayed north-eastern and sometimes poked into Velt. This little caravan of nomads lived by buying and selling things from town to town. And if any conflict happened to threaten them, they would blow out of there and be gone by the next morning at the latest.
The word Nomads leaves a feeling that the person has no home. And well they stayed nowhere for long they did have a home. No town, no specific patch of dirt, but all of Thain was there home. So when Thain was threatened some want to help, and others, Well still supportive, didn't think that they should.
June was pretty average member. Thain is his home, the Caravan is family, the wind is his guide, And fate controls everything. That was until the spirits in the wind showed him a vision. A girl holding a rose made of metal, the full moon was very large. He does not know why he saw it, or what fate this person holds. But he thinks he is suppose to help them with it.

Equipment:
-Jack-and-stitch armor: It is padded armor with thin plates of metal sown into it. it offers the most protection without sacrificing maneuverability.
-A short sword with a curved blade that broadens toward the point.
-A spike dagger; The blade is a point with no cutting edge, It is used to stab into gapes in plate armor
-Bow; A slandered long bow.
Skills:
Wind Magic
levitate; He can rises himself vertically, up to One foot, and remain suspended. He can move only by pushing or pulling against an object or surface within reach, but he does carry momentum from before he started.
Gust: He can control the air currents within 30 feet of himself. He can create a moderately strong breeze at most.
Swordsmanship: Dodge, parry, or avoid then slip past opening s to strike. June has a style of fighting around finding the path of least resistance.
Archery: His main job is an archer and can hit a moving target reliably.

something else

The thing about the magic. I am pretty sure that it is much weaker then what an Mage could due. Like a mage normally could use levitate to go up over most walls, or use gust to push people back. I wanted him to have sacrificed the power that could be possible of fine control and duration. I don't get how strong normal mages are, but I was hoping he is at around a very impressive parlor trick level.

Leviathan Fang

I feel like I could have typed out more, but as it is from Vang's perspective more wouldn't have been correct. And on a side note look at the deer in the pic. He looks so serious like "You see this boy here? This is my boy, you mess with him, I mess you up!"

Vang

_{#Dialogue Colour | D | 20 | male}

June Tristan Vang

E D

No Years of Experience.

(**There are several more paragraphs, But they are all heavily scratched through making them imposable to read. As if the writer started and stopped several time deciding on what to wright. The following is what can be read**)

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Magic Abilities

Beast-Make, or at least I think that is what it is called. What I do is pour magic out and make it take the shape of little birds and fish and this weird horned rabbit. Also I can see what the beasts I make can see, Except for the rabbit that thing just tries to bite everything, But the other animals are much easier to control, It's just that they are small and other things sometimes try to eat them. But, I'm sure that eventually I could make bigger creatures, maybe.

Skills and Work Experience

Granny Vang owned a tailor store, I mean she mainly made hats, but we did sell other things. So I know how to sow things somewhat, manly hats, oh and shoes from when my dad tried to expand the store by being a cobbler. But that did fail horribly. oh, also I can pilot small boats from the time Dad tryed being a fisherman, But the ship sunk. I can pick up new skills if you need them, or something.

Combat Experience

Um, Uncle Bobby taught me how to use a knife and he said he said that I was pretty good at that and. Although I haven't actually fought or hurt anyone before, I mean except for that time I accidently cut of a part of Uncle Bobby's ear when I pinned him. But but he was not that angry about it so it is probably fine. But... I can practice more.

Reasons for Applying

Money. I mean, I don't Want Money. well I do but, what I mean is.
My family's tailor shop does okay, and between it, Dads new idea, and whatever it is Uncle Bobby does my family has managed to stay afloat so far. And when I learned I could use magic everyone was supportive and wanted me to go be happy with that and. But I can't just leave, so I am looking for something that I can gain money so I can send some back. And other Guilds are Too big, and this place rather close, Not that matters if it wasn't, I think this will be a good place.

Why Should We Pick You?

It's just I can fill in for spots that you need or anything I can probably figure it out. And well, ...
I would like to join, please.

Gifted Tempest

If the idea is powers for ordinary people. Why not a janitor that has nervous problems that can use Clear Mind, And slowly improves himself with it.