lanzandpine
New Member
Marius Roswell

Rp'er Name: lanzandpine
Post Frequency: more or less once a week?
Discord Name: N/A
Current RP: N/A
Equipped Titles: Mundane Human, Isekai
Acquired Titles: Born for This
Class: Artless
Perks: -
Downtime: -
Languages: Common
Height: 5'11", 180cms
Weight: 155lbs, 70kgs
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0

Rp'er Name: lanzandpine
Post Frequency: more or less once a week?
Discord Name: N/A
Current RP: N/A
Goals:
Short-term:
Long-term:
Short-term:
- Find a job or somewhere (or something) to cling to.
Long-term:
- Live a life that will pay off.
Equipped Titles: Mundane Human, Isekai
Acquired Titles: Born for This
Class: Artless
Perks: -
Downtime: -
Languages: Common
Height: 5'11", 180cms
Weight: 155lbs, 70kgs
Backstory:
To make up for the shameful tears that he once shed before his loved ones was his goal.
Marius led a tireless student life of cramming before tests, going to various hobby circles, falling asleep in the library and signing up for part-time jobs. A cyclical, Sisyphean life of trying. In the eyes of many he was a model – sending money to his aging relatives and volunteering for the betterment of society; it was a miracle that his smile never seemed to stop gracing his lips as he burdened himself with much hard work. Some would call him a “goody two-shoes”. And they weren’t wrong to think so – amicable and soft, he never managed to get on someone’s bad side.
Wasn’t that perfect? Marius thought so as he kept sifting through textbooks and his own resumes, finding even more jobs and positions to keep himself awake for just another hour. More to do, more to do, he needed to fill his head and hands with something. He knew that he had to. His mother, surely, had she been with him, would’ve been proud of how much he’s been able to do. Surely it’s all been paid off.
Yes, yes of course – it’d all pay off. The jobs, the calluses on his feet and hands, the constant migraines, the surface-level relationships, the nights of cramming for the sake of cramming – it will all pay off eventually. Efforts always pay off. A life of shame is one that he couldn’t afford himself to live. To flagellate himself until everything around him was stained was what he needed to do.
Perhaps, in the end, this could all be written off as a small effort that will lead to something greater at the end of the tunnel.
To make up for the shameful tears that he once shed before his loved ones was his goal.
Marius led a tireless student life of cramming before tests, going to various hobby circles, falling asleep in the library and signing up for part-time jobs. A cyclical, Sisyphean life of trying. In the eyes of many he was a model – sending money to his aging relatives and volunteering for the betterment of society; it was a miracle that his smile never seemed to stop gracing his lips as he burdened himself with much hard work. Some would call him a “goody two-shoes”. And they weren’t wrong to think so – amicable and soft, he never managed to get on someone’s bad side.
Wasn’t that perfect? Marius thought so as he kept sifting through textbooks and his own resumes, finding even more jobs and positions to keep himself awake for just another hour. More to do, more to do, he needed to fill his head and hands with something. He knew that he had to. His mother, surely, had she been with him, would’ve been proud of how much he’s been able to do. Surely it’s all been paid off.
Yes, yes of course – it’d all pay off. The jobs, the calluses on his feet and hands, the constant migraines, the surface-level relationships, the nights of cramming for the sake of cramming – it will all pay off eventually. Efforts always pay off. A life of shame is one that he couldn’t afford himself to live. To flagellate himself until everything around him was stained was what he needed to do.
Perhaps, in the end, this could all be written off as a small effort that will lead to something greater at the end of the tunnel.
Current Life:
The hospital lights flickering before him suddenly vanished – and there he was, steeped in an uncomfortable darkness as a chill ran up his skin.
This darkness continued on for but a moment, as he felt grass brush up against the nape of his neck. Marius jumped up, clutching at his chest, a nausea coming up as he struggled to orientate himself.
Grass. He breathed in and tore off some blades, freed from the ever-expanding horizon of concrete. The artificial lights were replaced by the sun as he slowly stood up and looked around, only for the words of the “god” that greeted him to well up inside his mind once more.
A new world. The dried up calluses on his hands were still there, and so were the clothes on his back – a regular sweatshirt and trousers. Everything seemed to still be fine, Marius thought, as he scratched his head, slightly gripping at his ashy, brown hair. The fresh air seemed to only do wonders for his mind as he looked around once more. Yes, a new world, at the touch of his fingers. The nausea subsided as Marius was greeted by the green landscape. There was something out there that can do, then. A life to be led.
A sigh escaped his lips as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. There was nothing left to do but to let himself explore and see what the world has to offer for his life, then. He brushed himself off. “Alright, then,” – he thought to himself as he stepped in the direction of the plains before him, seeing the silhouettes of faraway buildings pepper the horizon, - “I just have to get going.”
The hospital lights flickering before him suddenly vanished – and there he was, steeped in an uncomfortable darkness as a chill ran up his skin.
This darkness continued on for but a moment, as he felt grass brush up against the nape of his neck. Marius jumped up, clutching at his chest, a nausea coming up as he struggled to orientate himself.
Grass. He breathed in and tore off some blades, freed from the ever-expanding horizon of concrete. The artificial lights were replaced by the sun as he slowly stood up and looked around, only for the words of the “god” that greeted him to well up inside his mind once more.
A new world. The dried up calluses on his hands were still there, and so were the clothes on his back – a regular sweatshirt and trousers. Everything seemed to still be fine, Marius thought, as he scratched his head, slightly gripping at his ashy, brown hair. The fresh air seemed to only do wonders for his mind as he looked around once more. Yes, a new world, at the touch of his fingers. The nausea subsided as Marius was greeted by the green landscape. There was something out there that can do, then. A life to be led.
A sigh escaped his lips as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. There was nothing left to do but to let himself explore and see what the world has to offer for his life, then. He brushed himself off. “Alright, then,” – he thought to himself as he stepped in the direction of the plains before him, seeing the silhouettes of faraway buildings pepper the horizon, - “I just have to get going.”
Points at Start: 105
Points Earned: 0
Points Spent: 105
Points Not Spent: 0
Stats:
Strength - F
Precision - C
Intelligence - B
Vitality - E
Speed - C
Character Grade - D
Skills:
- Academia F (Born for This)
- Insight F
- Focus F
Abilities:
- Cramming
Academia F, Focus F
Hooray for knowledge! Marius spends more time and energy to try and learn something.
Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
- Sharp Eye
Insight F, Focus F
Marius zeroes in on someone and tries to understand their intentions.
Grade F - 0 Post Cooldown
Equipment:
- N/A
- Whetstone
- Bedroll
- Fire Starter Kit
- Rations
- Waterskin
- N/A
Change Log:
- Date of Character Creation – 26.11.2024
- Fixed character sheet for it to be accepted - 28.11.2024 (added to changelog on 07.01.2025)
- Updated the "Current RP" to be accurate at the time of writing. - 15.02.2025
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