Fantasy Weakling Quartet CS

[Nenma Takashi]

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[Nenma Takashi]

Name:Alexandra Bladefield

Age:20
Gender:Female
Sexuality:Bisexual
Personality:Alexandra is a cheery happy go lucky type of gal who would rather sing songs and dance around then go on life threatening adventures. Yet here she is maybe due to bad luck or the sense of obligation she feels towards her father she continues to fight and throw herself into dangerous situations. Only surviving due to her armor being too think for most to piece through. Alexandra puts on a brave face but she in fact a bit of a coward and often can get frozen with fear when faced with a scary monster or person. At the end of the day Alexandrs just wants to relax with some friends around a fire and sing the night away.
Bio:Alexandra grew up as the only child of a blacksmith and knight her father the knight wished for a son but Alexandra was all he had gotten. Alexandra knew full well her father was disappointed in her very birth but her mother told her not to worry and simply be whatever she wanted to be. Alexandra found she was very fond of dancing and thus became a dancer performing for the village regularly. Even though he wasn’t fond of the idea her father would go to all her performances Alexandra felt it was her obligation to him to at least try to become a great knight. So she had her mother make her a sword like her father’s and armor as well quickly finding both to be much heavier than she expected. She then knew it was going to be a long journey.
Skills:Raw power, can take a beating
Role in Party:Frontline fighter
Reason for being a Weakling:Since she originally was a dancer Alexandra doesn't have the strength to properly swing her sword and thus will be sent off into a tailspin whenever she swings it. If knocked over it is impossible for her to pick herself back up.

 

[Pumpkid]

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Name: Oliver Dee Cayde

Age: 34

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Hetero

Personality: Mellow, Chivalrious

Bio: Calling him a reject isn't exactly correct. He actually chooses to act lazy and unqualified because he's a hustler. He's actually very skilled whenever he pleases realizing at his age there is more to his job than contracts and money. Oliver has been an assassin since the age of eighteen gradually learning the skills needed for his career. Somewhere along the lines, he became an alcoholic after his partner and love his life sacrificed herself for him.

Skills: Great with sniping and around weapons as well as Combat, can take a punch

Role in Party: Body guard/weapons master

Reason for being a Weakling: He's an alcoholic who tends to screw up because he's always inebriated unable to actually stay focused

 

[Rantos]

"Charge forward and don't falter! So long as you have me in the front you won't have a reason to retreat!"
- The immovable object, the unstoppable force​

[Name]
Marigold G Slyfer

[Age]
25

[Gender]
Female

[Sexuality]
Homosexual

[Personality]
If nothing else, one can commend Marigold's spirit. Her passion for all things cannot be denied. She gazes upon all things with rose tinted glasses and eyes filled with wonder. Filled with such bubbly optimism, it's almost infectious, she's never without a smile. Such happiness gives off an uncanny vibe at times. Even in moments of sorrow or great tragedy, she is always smiling, always able to find the silver lining. Her airheadedness it to blame. It could be said that Marigold is always happy because she forgets to be said. She forgets plenty of things. It can be pathetic. Sometimes she will forget about a given task while she is engaged in it. Yet Marigold tries her hardest, her earnestness helps her break through her shortcomings. Sometimes, at least.

[Bio]
Mayhaps not a weakling from birth, but definitely a failure. Marigold was the daughter of an officer in her town's militia. Without a mother, Marigold's father was the only familial figure she had to look up to. Ever sense Marigold was cognitive enough to think into the future she knew she wanted to follow in her father's footsteps. She wanted to be a protector of the people. She would often join her father for combat practice, the fellow militia members would train with her as well as take care of her. To Marigold, they were all members of her family, they treated each other as such. Which made telling Marigold the hard truth an impossible task for the members of the militia.

The reality was, she wasn't ready for the battlefield. In training, Marigold took more hits than necessary because she would space out in the middle of combat. She showed little improvement as she forgot most of the advice others gave to her. Her only plus was that she seemed nearly invincible, taking beatings that would send grown men retreating. But that tenacity would prove meaningless in a real fight. No matter how many times this fact was subtly implied or outright stated, Marigold wouldn't accept it. She would become a protector of the people. She would become a hero.

No one could stop her, by the time she was twenty Marigold went off on her quest. A quest to find herself, her meaning and purpose. She would become better than she was. A quest to become stronger than she was. She would become a hero. At least, that was the plan. Five years later, Marigold is going just as strong despite the fact she has been met with little success.

[Skills]
Oblivious:
Maybe the only useful byproduct of Marigold's airheadedness. Marigold has the uncanny ability to move through the pain. Her tolerance is much higher than it has any right to be. Come bruise or gash, Marigold is always standing in a fight.

[Role in Party]
Frontline damage sponge

[Reason for being a Weakling]
As if she had a choice.

The warrior's spirit is wasted on Marigold. She is unable to overcome her weaknesses and such weaknesses are what keep her off the battlefield. She is unable to listen to directions, yet only makes mistakes when allowed to operate independently. Her knowledge of the blade ends at how to keep rust off it. All of her tactical plans end in ruin and she has trouble making the right calls. More than anything, Marigold doesn't know how to retreat. Which will only get a fool killed in the real world. There is potential in the woman, such a shame that it is wasted on her.

Spoiler: Gallery!

Just look at that smile!



Standing heroicly



"Oh, I've lost because my armors half gone? Cute. More like you've only taken me down by half health."