Male Human Fighter

John picked the human fighter.

“How original…” Lana said rolling her eyes, “But yeah, I guess it’s a good introduction. Not a lot of special abilities or spells to get bogged down in.”

“Shall we start?”

“Yeah, relax,” she said “This feels weird the first few times.” She pressed a switch and John felt like he was falling into a warm pool of water, hugging his body in a comforting embrace.

John opened his eyes to be greeted by the dimly lit yet charming surroundings of a fantasy tavern. He looked down to see his clothes replaced with chainmail and a cotton tunic. At his waist was a sheathed longsword.

A raven haired barmaid in a seductive wench outfit complete with a tight corset. The spitting image of Lana, “Hey, John!” She said waving him over, “I thought starting you off with me as an NPC might help transition from the real world to the game world.”