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 Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 9:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 4:45 pm
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<< K a r a s u >>
Tetsuya Hasashi
HP: 150 / 150
Level: 7
Equipped Weapon: One-handed sword [Dmg: 10-17]
Guild: N/A
Party Members: None
Skills:-Battle Healing -Dash -Engrace -One-Handed Sword -Unbreakable Will [[Real World Skill]]
space║"A man who dares to waste one hour of time..."║
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[space]Karasu stood in the middle of a large feild, the Town of Beginnings was in sight, but it was a two hours walk at the least. Even less time if someone moved fast enough. Currently there was a small pond to which he was staring at his reflection, his true reflection. Although there was little difference from his physical appearance and his former game avatar. The only difference was his once raven black hair now its true brownish blond color, there was also the black colored eyes now emerald. There was a point in matching up his username to his avatar. His brow was furrowed in agitation with what had been revealed only moments ago. What was the point of this? All of this!? Trapping thousands of gamers in a death game and then revealing their true faces? This was just supposed to be a game..."This was a trap from the start...God dammit!! How did I let myself get so into these games!?" Karasu shouted, cursing himself out as he turned away from the pond and blindly slashed down with his sword out of his pure frustration. After doing this until the point that he was out of breath, He stood up straight and stared at the ceiling above, then over in the direction of the Town of Beginnings. He figured that there would obviously be a lot of panicking, so it was a good thing that he stayed clear of that place. "....I'm going to get out of here...no matter what. Nothing will stand in my way." he thought out loud. He looked around the field and at several of the pillars. He was relying on his knowledge from the beta-test to try and remember which pillar was had the dungeon entrance. However there was no chance of success if he tried to do this alone. Taking on a dungeon alone, no problem. Taking on a boss alone? Big problem. Suicide. In the Beta, he died frequently when he tried to do this. He needed to gather people. He used his speed to head back to the Town of Beginnings.
-Exit to ToB-
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space║"...has not discovered the value of life."║
║ OOC ⇨ ║
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2012 11:14 am
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Name: Vincent
Level: 6
Weapon: Novice Gauntlets - DMG 17
HP: 100/100
Col: 1,000
Inventory:
Small HP Vial.
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Vincent stopped in the field with flaring nostrils, unsure what to do.... He looked at the monsters and was tempted, but was reminded of when his sister told he ran too headfirst into things. "Survival!" He spoke loundly to no one in particular.
He remembered that he had selected it as one of his skills, so he was going to try to master it, priorities and what not. "Ehhh, survival, thats living off of nature right?!" Vincent turned and saw a flower on the ground, and tackled it mouth first like a rampant goat.
He crossed his legs and chewed it in a sitting position. "Ugh." It tasted terrible. Vincent looked at his experience and noticed he had leveled up. "HAHA! I ********' DING'D!" Something felt off though. He couldn't move. "What the...." He looked at the status bar again and noticed a little lightning bolt next to his name. "Paralyzed?! What kind of flower heals and then parlyzes!" Let it be known that Vincent is a complete and total newbie, he had never touched a video game before in his life actually.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 5:51 am
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Name: Carver
Level: 5
Weapon: Novice Gauntlets - DMG 15
HP: 100/100
Col: 1,000
Inventory:
Small HP Vial.
Following the man out into the field, he watched as the man’s nostrils were flaming, It seemed like self-righteous fury kicked him in between the legs… that or he was an idiot to come out here alone. What is more interesting was the fact that he screamed the word ‘Survival’ out loud, like he remembered something before he popped an entire flower into his mouth. Carver could only help but smile as he watched the man chew on the flower, thinking the guy was bold or just stupid. After a moment of waiting, he realized that the guy was not moving but had leveled up. Shaking his head, he guessed that the man was suffering from paralyze. He could not leave the man here to die, so he walked up and patted his hand on the guy’s shoulder. Walking past him, he turned and squatted down to look and talk to him. “Hey…. You’re very brave to put that kind of flower in your mouth, I saw someone make that same mistake before. You will be good in 5 minutes; I’ll be here to protect you until then. “ Spoke Carver with an dark, animal-like smile. |
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2012 11:18 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 12:39 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2012 6:34 pm
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