#hero party

[ordinaryoffensivemagic]

Frieren's 3 day tantrum (manga vs. anime)

[fujiwara08]

Shop gallery quality Art Prints by fujiwara08.

[vultureboi]

MDZS AU idea:

Wei Ying is an S class adventurer looking for a party and ends up in the hero party. But the hero party has a corrupt leader, Wen Ruohan. The rest of the hero party grits their teeth and follows him due to his political power, but all wish him dead.

Wei Ying goes into the hero party pretending to be a carefree youngster who is talented without trying. But he secretly is there to kill Wen Ruohan. Lan Wangji, one of the hero party members ends up helping him.

Based on Roll Over and Die (kinda? Just with the corrupt hero party leader thing)

Im thinking the hero party consists of at LEAST

Healer: Wen Qing

Leader: Wen Ruohan

Knight: Lan Wangji

Archer: Wen Ning

Sorcerer: Wei Wuxian

[xhoneyvonbunnyx]

Look at our hero party dawg, we're doomed

[owarinaki]

Frieren Bluray Vol.1 Booklet part 1

Booklet 1 // 2

Special ED 1 // 2

[waifupits]

Anime: Banished from the Hero's Party RIT

[stories-and-story-ideas-at-3am]

Romance author joins a hero party to fight writers block. Somehow stays alive unscathed most of the time despite no sense of self-preservation and lack of fighting skills. Watching romance bloom is her favorite hobby, and writing her passion. Is a famous author under a pen name. There is a wholesome romance forming within the hero party.

Yes, there are dragons…but they are basically overgrown puppies (6< feet overgrown puppies)

[pinxiedust]

CHARACTER CHECK

I'M GETTING WAY AHEAD OF MYSELF, BUT I WANT TO HUMBLY ASK FOR CONFIRMATION OF CORRECT WRITING BEFORE I DIVE INTO THIS THING MORE THAN I ALREADY HAVE

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"Ya done good, lad. Show'd them beasts nothin but the best." Another pat on the back from a man he'd never met before in his life.

Kalx returned a feeble smile. "I'm only glad the town is safe," he managed, his brows knit together in clear distress.

The man let out a hearty laugh from deep in his gut. "We need more like ya on the front lines, I say." He threw his head back, hands planted firmly on his hips. "Or maybe just out an' about 'round here. No amount'a carin gets things done 'less yer willin to shoulder some work."

"T-that's right," Kalx returned, "absolutely right. I'll do my best when I return..." He stumbled through his words. "I'll put in a word with the royal guard. I'm sure they'll listen."

The man lifted a corner of his stubble-ridden face. "You jes do that." He shook his head and chuckled darkly to himself, then excused himself and meandered off to find some grub. When he was gone, Kalx exhaled sharply.

A tiny voice from beside him piped up above the racket.

"It never gets easier, does it? I hate this part, too."

It was half-pint -- the ferocious ferret he'd met some three days before. Always looked beat up and scraggly, but somehow clean, if that combination was even possible. She'd introduced herself as Sorelle. Kalx had learned very quickly that she meant business.

He touched a metal-gloved finger to his forehead. "I should learn," Kalx lamented, "I can't keep choking like this..."

Sorelle tore into her dinner, happily chomping off a bit of roasted fowl and swallowing it whole. She grinned, but said nothing, going back to the colorful array of food the villagers had been kind enough to bless them with. The way all the spices mingled on the steam wafting up from each carefully-prepared piece, it was almost too good a reward for knocking the spunk out of some silly monsters...