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Mari became immersed in her work; she worked hard - diligently, but her luck would not last forever. She had worked all the way down the corridor wall and hadn't gotten another material, not that she could possibly complain. She was well over her estimated amount. "Mmmm..." Mari paused, turning her back to the wall and allowing herself to slide down it. Mari wanted to take a small break. If she allowed herself a few short breaks she wouldn't be so worn out later.
Not that being completely worn out was a bad idea, maybe she would get a decent nights sleep for once.Loot Dice: 5-1: 4 FAIL!
-1 to Dice Roll DarknessMats Collected: 10
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This corridor was lucky, Mari wanted to stay in it - perhaps she would switch over to the other wall before entering the next room after all - no sooner had she picked up the material another had fallen out. Mari quickly collected that one too. Wiping her brow, at this rate she'd almost have 4 days worth of materials rather than her original goal of 2 days. Mari was now concentrating hard on gaining materials, the woes that stained her consciousness becoming a distant concern in her subconscious mind.Loot Dice: 18-1: 17 SUCCESS!
-1 to Dice Roll DarknessMats Collected: 10
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Of course it was real, it was as real as she was, as the others who wandered the castle floors of Aincrad. It was as real as her daughters frightened screams, as real as Argumails rabid anger and Kazuya's cursed vow of revenge. It was as real as Life leaving her; stating they could no longer be friends, and as real as the night she had slept soundly with Alkor by her side.
Mari Rammed her dagger into the wall in frustration, such thoughts; such idyllic foolishness. She wouldn't allow herself to live in a delusion that this was all just a nightmare.
'Tink'
Mari sighed, her frustration freed yet another crystal, at least she had that going for her.Loot Dice: 17-1: 16 SUCCESS!
-1 to Dice Roll DarknessMats Collected: 9
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"Cerulean Silence. Ce-Roo-Lee-Anne, but you can call it blue silence if you want. It's my guild, I am the leader."
Mari was going to go on and say more but decided not to; more so - she didn't have a chance to. He ran off to the nearest boar; or what he called them ' Piggie' The kid had a lot of energy, and bravery - Mari had to wonder if he knew the ramifications of dying in SAO. The boar rammed into him - and Jacob fell.
Mari pulled out her dagger; and threw it at the boar - it disappeared, bursting into hundreds of pieces of data - a small sphere was all that remained. Loot. Mari could not get anything from the boar because it was too low levelled. "There, look." Mari said as she picked up her dagger again and pointed toward the orb. "Touch that to see if you get any loot."
Battle Dice: 11 +2 = 13
SUCCESSBoar 0/5
Mari 49/49
Jacob: 8/9
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(Mari isn't in town, she is a PKer and so cannot enter towns or safe zones~)
Mari stood up, as he showed off his weapon, the weapon she had given him. "Oh, so you're my new guild member." Mari said as she placed a hand on his head and ruffled his head. The next thing she knew; Jacob was pulling her along enthusiastically going on about the boars that were in the next field over. Mari would kill the boars in one hit, so she wasn't sure how this would work - perhaps they would take turns and if she killed it he could loot it. It would be a fast way for him to gain Col and Materials.
"Heh...you're pretty eager - ya know I can kill boars in one hit." -
Mari bit her lip and shook her head. "She's not here any more - she passed away and is now up in heaven." Mari said. She was never one to delude children from the concept of death - kids were smart, very smart, and Mari felt that people should give them far more credit. Children were more perceptive than adults, they could pick up on things; and Jacob proved just that.
"But, I'd be happy to kill some piggies with you, if you like. Do you have any good armour or weapons? I can give you some if you like." -
Another crystal fell free from the wall, Mari may barely be able to see, but she can be damned sure her thorough nature was paying off. Mari grabbed it, albeit clumsily, and placed it in her satchel. Feeling pretty darn proud of herself. How many was that now? Almost 3 days worth. Mari would say that the NPC would be 'happy' with the results but lets face it, Nala was a shop NPC and wasn't capable of feeling emotion. She could be pretty convincing, but she wasn't real. None of this was. Yet...
It was all Mari really had right now. Mari paused her material hunting at the thought. Her killing her own daughter, her kissing Alkor - was any of that truly real? Or would she wake up and find it one long, horrid nightmare?Loot Dice: 16-1: 15 SUCCESS!
-1 to Dice Roll DarknessMats Collected: 8
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It was dark, but she continued to work in the corridor; it was a small corridor so after a few more attempts she would be in the next room, and with any luck she could prop her little crystal in the room and make some sort of light source, she gave a small sigh. "I kinda wish Moartea was here right now - he'd be able to sniff out some of those light filled caverns; or at least hold the crystal for me..." She added as she again came up with nothing. "Then again...he was so quick to anger I wouldn't be able to work as meticulously as I have been."
Loot Dice: 9-1: 8 FAIL!
-1 to Dice Roll DarknessMats Collected: 7
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Mari brushed off his concerned look; answering a question that was never asked. "I rarely ever sleep any more; don't blame yourself." Mari guided him out the cave. It was early morning and the sun had just risen over the horizon. The sky was still painted in lines of gold and hues of red. The pink clad girl took a deep breath and gave a satisfied sigh. Giving a small smile as she recollected the talk she had with Alkor; and how his eyes had matched the warm tones of a sunset, and sunrise.
"Right, C'mon then." Mari said as she started walking, not checking to see if he'd follow. "Best keep up rabbit; else you'd get lost again." -
Mari shrugged as she brushed back strands of pastel pink hair from her face. "Don't apologize." She said, "Really, these things happen - at least, they happen within Aincrad." Mari sighed, ah - what I wouldn't give to punch the ol' kook who made the game though. Just one good, hard right hook to the face.
Mari gave Kosan a wry smile as his tone changed from a low one to a energetically defensive one; as he proclaimed her innocence. "I took one life by mistake, but willingly took the others. Even mistakenly killing someone is a prosecutable offence. I appreciate the sentiment Kosan, but I am not going to hide what I've done - nor am I going to pull the wool over your eyes. I ain't got much to hide, but I ain't got much to say either."
Kosan said he had trusted her; and admitted she was one of his few friends, if not his only friend within SAO. "I'm sure you will find others to trust."
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Annoyed blue eyes, seemingly uninterested travelled over Mari's appearance; He made a disgruntled noise before commenting on the sanity of Aincrad's players. Mari crossed her arms, shifting her weight to one side. Mildly amused at his remark. "Well; the situation does seem to zap the sanity even from the soundest of minds."
Her smirk turned into a slight frown; "Perhaps you should bang your head on the tree a few more times and consider yourself lucky circumstances are different; else your life would be forfeit right now, I'd have struck you down- " Mari reached out, her hand in the shape of a gun as she placed an index finger against the centre of his forehead. "Bang. Dead."
Mari shrugged off her comment, leaning her shoulder on the tree, "Now that you mention it, yeh - I do. Want to make some quick Col?"
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Sousuke seemed to know a lot about war, and the military. Yet he seemed rather young in the face, it didn't show but he had this air about him that was difficult to explain, Mari couldn't quite put her finger on it. So, her in her usual tactless, straightforward way asked. "So how are you anyway? You seem pretty young."
Mari tilted her head watching as he lowered his voice, speaking in a melancholy tone - with a melancholy look, and a melancholy tear streaked down a melancholy cheek. She ignored it, it didn't concern her and she didn't exactly feel like having the man delve into his past and tell her his lifes story. -
"mmf!" Mari made the sound, honestly shocked that Alkor had breached that gap between them. Sure, the two had kissed - for a second once before but it was forced by the very, very drunk hand of Life. This was far different from that, far different from the stolen kisses from Daeron and Zero. Mari couldn't pick nor understand why - it was only a kiss. Such a simple action, lips pressed against lips. Yet there was such a ferocity behind it, a turbulent wind of emotions that was constantly stirring between the two, and it was as though with that one seemingly effortless action had settled any unspoken emotions.
The action itself must have only lasted seconds, a minute at most but - as cliche'd as it sounded it felt slower than that. Pent up frustrations and agony that Mari had felt was drained away by his soft lips, the smell of his breath on her face. Her grip around him tightened as she pressed herself deeper into the kiss, lips parting slightly as she drew in a small breath. fingers entwined into his hair - affectionately scratching at the back of his head. Mari could feel her heart pounding against her chest, and as Alkor finally pulled away she noticed that her lip was quivering, and her body was quivering.Alkor slowly opened his eyes and he looks just as confused as she felt. Mari blinked, and could feel droplets hit her cheek, then slide down to her chin, crying...?
Why wouldn't her tears stop? And why was her heart beating so fast?
Why was she allowing herself to get so close to this man? How was he able to penetrate her defences with nothing more than his golden eyes? His empowering presence - and his stalwart soul. Mari wanted to say something, she didn't want a silence to fall between them this time, she wanted him to talk - to hear his voice. Mari gave him a smile, removing her hand from his hair she allowed the back of it to brush against his cheeks - "golden with hues of red, just like the sunset." She murmured - the words sounded stupid and she almost immediately regretted saying them the moment they fell from her lips. Way to ruin the moment. -
Busted. That was the tone of voice he held as he simply acknowledged her words with a sound of affirmation, yet he didn't pull away. Nor did he push the girl aside. Instead he, in a surprisingly affectionate action had began to rub her back, Mari shifted her gaze to his when he pulled away; just enough to stare into her eyes. His golden eyes were puffy, and bloodshot. He had been crying. Without even thinking about it; Mari reached out to have her thumb lightly wipe any tears away.
Alkors hand seemed to shake as he found her cheek, callused hands; marks of a hard worker; a fighter focused on freeing himself and others from the prison that was SAO, Mari leaned into his palm closing her eyes. Enjoying the action for all that it was worth. Words and feelings that Alkor couldn't express or show; the reciprocation that Mari so desperately wanted to give but was at a loss for how, until he uttered that greed was relative. Mari slowly opened her eyes, shimmering blue meeting a tear stained gold. The Colour of the sunset, and the colour of the sunrise; glorious yellow orbs oozing a warmth and kindness that Mari wasn't sure she had ever really seen.
"Selfish huh..." Mari whispered as her hand found his cheek, grazing past it to his neck as she lifted herself closer; shutting her eyes Mari thought about kissing him. Would that be selfish? Her lips almost grazed his; but she hesitated. How many people had just planted their lips on hers without asking? She was about to do the same to Alkor - was that fair to him? -
The young boy counted numbers on his hand, then - holding two tiny hands up toward her he showed her that he was six. Mari gave him a weak smile. "Six huh. That sounds like a fun age." Mari was finding it impossibly hard to speak to him, it caused a whir of feelings inside of her, the guild of the death of her daughter was beginning to resurface, after she had tried so hard to push it deep down inside of her. Mari found it difficult and wanted nothing more than to run away.
But where would that leave her?
Mari lightly brushed his fringe out of his face. "You just remind me of my daughter, you are around her age." Her smile faded for just a moment when Jacob mentioned that his mum had come in here with him, and that he had lost her - that could mean a number of things...
Mari swallowed; tilting her head to the side. "What sort of game do you want to play hmm?"
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I think it'd be better to message them personally but your chance of joining is 0
people don't need 'Saving' everyone is doing perfectly fine without you. Don't be so arrogant, it's not very pleasant man~
To be honest this whole topic seems sort of spammy to me :P -
Mari paused in her stead, hearing someone shouting and cussing rather loudly. There was an older boy, at least he appeared older than the people she had met as of late, he was repeatedly ramming his head against a tree. "Eh?" Mari wandered over to him, placing one hand on her hip. The other scratching her cheek lightly as she watched him a few moments longer - as he imitated a younger player in a high pitched tone.
"You OK there?"
She asked as he finally seemed finished with his self abusing tyrade. "Yanno..." Mari began, "If you want to hurt yourself that badly, weapons are far more effective." It was dry humour.
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Keith gave up months ago, Now Mari is in the picture! Mwahaaha
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-OOC STEEL please do not forget this RP you cannot receive messages -
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"Mmm?" Mari felt a tug at her skirt, she turned around to see a young boy - she couldn't tell how old he was, but he was definately no older than 10 - Mari frowned at the black haired youth. what was...what was someone so young doing in sAO? without family? A variety of emotions ran through Mari, but her face remained calm as she knelt down to be level with the boy.
"Hello Jacob. My name is Mari." She placed the cup of tea down next to her and placed a hand on his shoulder "How-How old are you?" -
Mari, in all her pink splendour was roaming the first floor, at quite the leisurely pace. She, for once had a small smile on her features. She had been in an oddly good mood lately. It could be a number of things; her guild was performing at a high standard and all her members were well rounded and working together - she had yet to have too big of an issue with them, with the exception of Orhalimi who she made amends with, and Rue who apologized for her actions.
It could be because she was coming to terms with what had happened with her daughter; by no means had she healed from it, but she felt...it was odd...she felt as though she had the ability to push forward despite such a sordid act.
She held a cup of warm camomile tea in her hands, blowing on it as she walked; today was a peaceful day. -
Her dreams were rampant and fleeting; she dreamt of a world and a life she'd never know - taking her daughter Evelyn to school, watching her in a musical, cooking tea for an unknown other as she drew vibrant drawings on the kitchen table. Such a simple, carefree life she would never know. Her dreams twisted into her daughter screaming in pain; bleeding at her own hands. It was a nightmare she could never escape from - and it was why she never slept. Mari had been more irritable toward others lately, fatigue did that to a person.
Then, there was that warmth again; that undeniably comforting presence that seemed to alliveate all woe and dread from her spirit. Mari dreamt that this warmth enveloped her, wrapping itself around her small frame. It acted as a sponge - seeping away the darkness and mania from her mind.Blue eyes fluttered open, weary - half asleep. Where was she? She was somewhere dark? Yet...warm. "Mmm?" She gave a small mumble, that scent - it was familiar but in her semi conscious state she could not pick it's origin.
"I'd just stay here forever, wrapped up in someone who truly cares..."
His words were quiet, and Mari could feel an embrace she wasn't aware of tighten around her. Mari blinked her eyes open now, feeling her lashes flutter against bare skin. Mari held her breath - just how close was she to him? What had happened? Mari was now all to aware of her surroundings, and was not sure how to act. Should she push him away? Apologize? She did not mean to writhe her way this close into his personal space. Mari was about to pull away but she felt a wetness drip onto the back of her neck. It caused her to pause her movements, taking his words in. What did they mean? Was there a reason to analyse them so harshly?
Was it really so easy - Mari wanted to say that she cared - that it hurt her to feel him cry - that it made her feel happy to see him expose himself in such a way to her - but the words were caught up in her mouth, they were simple words to say but she found it near impossible to outright admit it. Instead, she sighed, closing her eyes for a moment before opening them again.
"You have that now, forever is just being greedy." -
I think pushing the GM's to work on something the are already working on is a tad unfair to them, they are doing their absolute best; remember everyone has lives outside of the site
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That's pretty vague I mean how do you determine what is hard to respond to and what isn't?
Like I know you said it was near impossible to reply to or RP with Mari
So what personalities would you rp with?

SP F7: Collecting Materials; This is the song that never ends! [COMPLETE]
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Mats Collected: 11
Mari 47/49