Don't starve in an isekai world [RPG]

LifeContinuesOn

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LifeContinuesOn

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I was given the choice "Level 1: AphasiaColor SprayEndure ElementsExpeditious RetreatInterrogationMage ArmorMagic MissileSleepTrue Strike"

After a tough time deciding Fenton was given the Magic Missile Spell, after the tough decision to forgo Endure Elements as an attack was better for the current him then the Endure Elements in the long run. He could always craft things to endure the elements too.
(I assume I can cast it more than once a day, but I don't mean like use it as many times as I want either.)
 

LifeContinuesOn

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(I assume I can cast it more than once a day, but I don't mean like use it as many times as I want either.)
(Sorry for so many posts, but I am setting the rule for myself I can cast it 10 times most at level 1, as that is all of my spell slots I assume)
 

Allchemic

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Glitch
A magitech, human nanomancer of a futuristic Earth... no more.​

Sighing against his free hand, he wondered what the hell he was doing. The crazy sheep was resting lazily below the tree, and the baby bird was chirping incessantly inside the next. Somehow, he had gotten two more mouths to feed. Sure, he could always leave them to die, but... all lives matter. Not eggs, though. And with that said, Glitch swallowed another one without sparing a glance to the frightened bird. Inside, he justified his actions, telling himself that the terror of this day's events would allow him to become stronger. Bullshit.

"That is why, baldy, you should express your love and affection to those that are dear to you while you can." He lifted a finger and, looking in the distance, spoke with a low voice. He was going completely crazy without his trinkets. Then, shaking his head, he put the nest aside and jumped from the tree. It was time to do something useful.

Hopping around and singing a random song, Glitch went in the forest without minding its dangers. Happy-go-luck as ever, he now really moved with a sense of purpose. Sure, he was an idiot. And yes, he talked with animals as if they could hear him. But he was still his dimension's greatest nanomancer, and he had studied a whole fucking lot to reach that position.

'Radishes!' It would take sometime, but he knew they growed far faster than most plants. Three to four weeks, maybe.

When he came back, sweating and tired, he had indeed found what he wanted - bringing in his pockets five dozen of them. Just thinking about tasting a vegetable he had never eaten before, his mouth started to water. He reined his desires in, though, and still manage to find a few other random seeds to feed the Destroyer and the baldy bird, and also a few twigs and dry branches to make a fire.

@AdLeto
do you mind planting the radish seeds?

On his way, he made sure to drop the seeds right next to the farm that had sprung out of nowhere. The guy had been using a hoe the entire day to make it. Quite the determination, unlike Glitch's randomness. And no, he absolutely did not step on a few fields. That was the sheep, for sure.

+50 radish seeds.
+ 6~7 Twigs
+ 8 dry branches.

I don't even know what I am doing anymore '3'
Things I got and 'stored' in the Village so far (and can be used):
+ 1 wild Sheep named 'the Destroyer'
+ 1 baby bird
+ 3 eggs.
+ 50 radish seeds (placed next to AdLeto's farm, maybe he will use?)
+ 6~7 twigs
+ 8 dry branches
(I am totally going to get some meat and then make as soon as possible)
 

Yamemai

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lol, I'd been improvising from the start!
Yamai
Black hair, brown eyes, pale; a typical Earth(modern) human male.
Yamai groaned, having awakened to the singing and chirping. Looking through his hidey hole, he saw Neo singing, and two animals at the camp! "Meat!" Yamai screamed internally, forgetting about his drowsiness. "Too bad we don't have any tools, or a fire."

"It looks like the mushrooms he placed within the camp is gone. Hopefully it was eaten, so he can figure out if it's poisonous or not. They'll probably regrow, given enough time." Yamai took stock.

Yamai eats a light breakfast, dumps the remainder of the berries, then head off to collect more.
[+12 Berries to village storage; Pile of Leaves is available if anyone wants to sleep there.]

Having finished collecting new berries, Yamai crouches looking for any animal tracks. "Fudge! I should have looked at animal tracks, to see if the berries were edible!" clarity sparked from Yamai, after having spotted some hoof prints.

"Needa follow these, and hopefully it'll lead me to water. Desperately need some, with it been at least 3 days." commented Yamai, as he slowly follows what he could.

An undetermined time later, and maybe mishaps here and there, Yamai found a tranquil pond in a clearing. A stream was feeding it water. There seem to be water plants and fish swimming about. Drooling a little, from the lack of protein thus far, Yamai tears his eyes away, and continue following the steam.

As time passes by, Yamai finds himself before a rock face and waterfall. Too thirsty to take any other precaution, Yamai gulped down the water. Satiated, but with no way to carry any back, Yamai set to find flat rocks, and test the soil for clay.

He found more, as he spotted a crevice barely big enough for him to fit. Feeling safe, he ate some of the berries before falling asleep.

Collected items: [Self]
Rock: Fist-sized = 2
Stick: Sapling = 1
Grass bag = 1;
Berries: black, clustered = 14 (since I didn't eat any this time)
Flat rock = 1;
Clay = 3 clumps

And I think I finally caught up with the current timeline.
 

LifeContinuesOn

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(I was bored so I'll do another day if its alright)

Fenton woke up, slowly as to not fall from the tree he was in. He had a rushing feeling and suddenly knew he could cast a spell, and out of curiousity he cast it pointing and a magic missile shot from the tip of his finger, leaving a slight hole in the trunk of the tree. A bit underwhelmed, continued on with his day.

As he was in the tree he decided to collect some of the branches as it was easier than searching for saplings.

He picked up 5 twigs, 12 sticks, and 1 split stick in case he needed them, placing them in his small bag.

Climbing down from the tree, he noticed a fruit hanging from one of the branches. He grabbed it before he decided to head to the plains again, to maybe find some game, as well as to get more grass.

He picked all of the berries (10) on the bush nearby as he wasn't going to come back to the tree anytime soon.

Throughout the forest he picked up around 20 small stones as too many would burden his bag.

He arrived at the plains and made an Unlit torch, a finished belt, and trap, Spending 30 grass (In the plains I assume infinite grass), 12 sticks.

Fenton put on the belt and strung his Simple Pick and Simple Axe to his Grass Belt.

Fenton's bag had 5 twigs, Unlit Simple Torch, 1 Split Stick, 20 small stones, 1 Unknown Fruit, 10 Unknown Berries.

He had managed to get a lot done today, leaving behind a trap on the ground he climbed a tree and slept still unsure of the dangers on the ground.
 

High-in-the-skys

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(Hey, is it still fine to join? It's my first time playing this type of game so please be gentle)

Sky
A moving angel statue

Sky is a human alchemist. He was bothered by thieves stealing at his house while he was working so he decided to install a stone golem in a form of angel statue to monitor at his house. While he was deciding where to put the statue, he suddenly felt dizzy and leaned at the statue before losing consciousness.
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When he woke up, he looked around and saw chaos. A dryad afraid of a sheep, a human talking to a bird, a farmer not minding everything while just farming and he could also see 2 distinct footprints heading out the village.

"Weirdos" said the weirdo in a golem body and heard a synthethic angelic voice.

Surprised, he found out that his body is the golem he built. He was about to cry when he remembered the golem maintained atleast basic human functions. He was confused at first but he decided to deal with basic needs before he contemplate what happened in his sleep.

He moved away from the vicinity of the village, afraid of the 'natives' and went to the nearby forest. In there he dug a hole in the ground enough for him to fit, inserted to the ground and weaved sticks and leaves for the inner roof and piled up rocks and dirt for the outer roof. It looked like a small mound with sticks and rock protuding but it's enough for a place he could think safely with what just happened. He called his own cave "Rock shelter" though the thing might just collapse if someone stood on top of it. He might need to work on it tomorrow so it could blend on surroundings.

He also saw the 'natives' eat a blackberry so he picked a few to eat and store.

"Rock shelter"
Found in the forest near the village. Incomplete and obviously a shelter if one saw it.
-can shelter one person
+5 Blackberries
+1 sharp stick used in digging


"Village"
+ Footprints heading to the forest
+Used and broken sticks
 
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Allchemic

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Glitch
A magitech, human nanomancer of a futuristic Earth... no more.

"Have you played games before?" Glitch asked while patting the neighbourhood's friendly sheep. "Am I going crazy, or are people spawning just like in a game? I mean, they show up out of nowhere just like game characters... what if we are not even REAL? What if all our memories were placed there by the Game Master?" The sheep stared at him, and continue to munch on its grass. No answer. “I hate you!” He complained, but still carefully patted the animal’s head, before skipping away. Who knows, maybe it was the Game Master in disguise and he could score a few points that way?

‘NPC don’t give anything for free, right?’ He wrinkled his nose seeing a few people with all sorts of tools. Shaking his head, he decided to follow on their steps and make his own tools. After looking around for a bit, he followed in the Dryad steps and sharpened its end. Good enough to pierce a rabbit, he thought. After that, he marched to war – ready to conquer the forest and the wilderness!

One entire day later, he was back. With just two rabbits. He was a terrible hunter, for sure. The things, that couldn’t even be called bodies anymore because of their state, were drenched in blood. Afraid of people trying to steal his food and incurring the Dryad’s fury - cause, you know, they are nature friend’s, right? - he covered them with his shirt, that, somehow, was still there.

After putting some distance between him and the others, he used his twigs, a few leaves and dry branches to lighten a bonfire - after much effort. He could only hope that the scent of roasted rabbits did not attract any attention as he ate one and left the other as spare ration for his next wilderness exploration mission.
Mistakes have been made: I was calling the Dryad a girl, but since they
are androgynous there is no reason to label them so. Sorry Ohko.

ITEMS STORED IN THE VILLAGE FOR EVERYONE’S USE:
+ 1 wild Sheep named 'the Destroyer'
+ 1 baby bird
+ 3 eggs.
+ 50 radish seeds (placed next to AdLeto's farm, maybe he will use?)
+ a bonfire? (don't know for how long it will burn... hoppefully it doesn't start a wildfire)


1 rudimentary wooden spear.
1 cooked rabbit.
 

AdLeto

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In the way of my farm, he found a pile of something besides the entrance, getting closer, i saw that it was seeds, "These strange people who have gathered around my farm are trying to help me" he tought, after examining for a bit, he saw that it was 50 radish seeds, with this he was able to raise food faster, he picked them up and made way to the farm, he decided to plant them further up the way the berries he planted yesterday were, having come to a small hill, he plowed the flat rough top.
 
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