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Macgrath opened his mouth to say something but Mari held up her hand to stop him. "Uh- uh, nope. Stop right there." Mari paused to lift her glass and take another long slip before placing it back down on the table. She still had his undivided attention. Good. "I told you. I'll treat you with respect if you do the same to me, but one more word about this Madness bloke, and I'll assume you don't respect me. Mari lowered her hand and started to cut the chicken breast, not one to waste food she placed the morsel into her mouth and began to chew. She waited to finish before addressing the youth aga
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The Macgrath kid reached out and shook her hand. Mari tried her best to initiate conversation with him but he was...how would one put it...squirmy? Yes. That sounded adequate. The kid kept fidgeting and glancing away. She asked him several questions, like what he was hoping to achieve, what his build was...what his profession was...but she was continually met with mumbles, and more insanity about how he 'had a demon inside of him' What did he calll it again? Madness? And this 'Madness' controlled him? First Argumail toted n about how he was the demon king, now this kid? Ugh. Mari got that
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Mari approached the inn-keeper, a burly man with a stained white shirt. "Hi, can I please rent a room for a night." He grunted at her, and Mari snorted back. She was trying to be polite, but it seemed like that wouldn't cut here. "Listen, I'm f**king hot, and sweaty - and I need a damn room with a damn shower. Here." She dumped a pouch of col between them. "That's enough right?" The inn-keeper grunted as he reached out and wordlessly took the pouch - then turned his back on her. Reaching out to grab a key from the wall of them behind him. He turned and passed one to her. The entire e
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Step...Step...Step... Each one took her closer and closer to Fortaleza. Finally, she could see the high sandstone walls that surrounded the city. A feeble laugh escaped her lips as she saw it. "F-Finally...." Mari wheezed as she placed a hand on the wall to support herself so she could catch her breath. "You think as an Aussie I'd be used to this sort of heat..." She muttered. The heat wasn't even muggy, but a dry heat - still. It was near unbearable for the orange haired woman. Mari entered the town, the high sandstone walls provided a decent amount of shade along the outer ring of
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First things first... Back to the town. It may not be much cooler than here, but it was a bloody side better than wandering a literal desert. "Right...first thing I need to do is get back to Fortaleza..." Mari murmured to herself as she opened up her map and placed a marker on it. The town wasn't that far away. A brisk walk...10 minutes at most. That would be nice and easy, right? Wrong Not even five minutes had passed and Mari was dripping in sweat. Each step was hard, lifting up and pounding into the soft sad that broke beneath her steps, falling away and threatening to send t
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Mari left Steel, sitting there along - amongst the hot sands and winds of the fifth floor. She felt flustered, in part due to the heat - and in part due to the less than hospitable conversation that had just occurred. She tried to replay it over in her head. He was a little obnoxious, but he was a kid. Heck... most the people in this game were kids. Mari had to keep reminding herself of that. These were kids and kids...were arrogant and obnoxious, and bratty. It was just part of growing up, and they were spending the best years of their lives trapped in this hellhole of a game. So who was
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Mari lifted a finger to the left of where they were sitting. "There are some sand sharks that way if you walk for about 10 minutes, just be careful because the big one that spawns is a floor boss. I'm not sure if you would be able to handle it on your own." Mari gave Steel a light bap on his shoulder. "Whatever you do in life, have fun with it, but I'm done here. You and your friend have fun. Maybe next time when we meet I won't be so bothered...and maybe next time, you'll learn some damn manners too." Mari said, she didn't mean to sound harsh, but as always, that was exactly how she sounded.
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Mari sighed as she ran her hand through her pink hair. "I'm sorry Steel, I'm just...really not good with people. I guess things in the past kinda...get to me, yanno?" She said as she shifted her blue eyes away from his. "It's like...I find it almost impossible to do the simplest of tasks, like talking to you here." Mari stood and dusted herself off, "It really doesn't help that this is like...a literal desert, it almost reminds me of home and I'm not sure if that makes me happy, or completely pisses me off." Her blue eyes scanned the horizon of the floor, nothing but terrible sandy deser
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PAST RP ARCS 'The Pink PKer' the pink pker . A woman who was never into games is stuck in Aincrad, makes an enemy of a strong guild and creates her own 'The Cerulean Silence' to counter it. Falling in love only to have it ripped from her, and her family destroyed by her own trembling hands Mari falls into depravity and insanity. Quickly becoming a legend amongst players known as 'The Pink Pker' rumours would whisper of one of the strongest players to walk Aincrad - the most kills upon the monument. A fearsome and bloodthirsty beast. Beyond the rumo
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New DO, New Mari, Who dis?
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ROLEPLAY ARCS *listed in Chronological order* BEFORE 3.0 ARC 15 -THE RETURN Mari disappeared for years, initially she went looking for her fellow guild members - Oikawa, and Beat. To everyone but Raidou - she was 'hiding away in her cabin' The reality? She had willingly imprisoned herself. Wracked with guilt, and the impounding pressure of too many people relying too much on her. Now, she's back. Mari is striving to face her past with confidence - working with Freyd to take care of her gemini once and for all, and working on the path to Redemption.
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| inventory [□][-][x] WEAPONS ARMOR ACCESSORIES CONSUMABLES KEY ITEMS UNIDENTIFIABLES BOSS ITEMS
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when it comes to armour I'lll probably just re-buy it all - also I can't find teh threads where I got them all. But I am wondering if my Unique needs to be re-evaluted to be updated? If so can someone kindly fix it to be mordern? Much heart. -Kusanagi: A blade that matches the wielders highest ranked weapon skill. The weapon looks similar to that of the Orochi's katana. The blade is blood red and curved at the tip. The hilt resembles multiple snakes coiling around each other with heads flourishing out as the guard of the weapon. Stats: (On an 8-10 natural roll it induces -2
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I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
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anyone SHARKIIE think its a good idea to Sharkie the sharkie when I do the SHARKie quest to Sharkie?
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[F10-R7] Alchemic Contagion Potions + Baked Goods -PK Accessibe - | OPEN
Mari replied to Mari's topic in Merchants and Shops
Mari went through the motions of the exchange, as though she weren't really there. Her mind was elsewhere. Focused on more important things than trivial day to day activities such as running a shop she no longer cared about. When was the last time I cared about anything She thought bitterly to herself. "mmm. That's fine." She mused. "It never hurts to be safe, especially in this f**ked up place." She said. Handing Itzal the crystals. "Just you watch, yer best friend will straight up stab you in the back. Attempt to rip everything you own from your dying, trembling fingers - all the -
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Back from Japan
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@Mari The Get Out was aimed at Lycan D:
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[F10-R7] Alchemic Contagion Potions + Baked Goods -PK Accessibe - | OPEN
Mari replied to Mari's topic in Merchants and Shops
Potion crafts/rolls in spoiler Mari glanced up at Domarus. "Was wonderin' when you'd get here." She had an array of instruments out in front of her, it was clear she had been very busy. "Aren't you lucky, Domarus. You get the thrilling task of watching me craft today." She shooed him off to the corner to wait. "I'm just about to start them. So if you hold off for the moment, I will have them soon. Mari cracked her fingers, and began to work - quick, practised movements, chopping of ingredients, and heating of bunsen burners. Despite the deft skill she had, Mari had chosen to onl -
What to do, what to do....
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˙˙˙˙op oʇ ʇɐɥʍ 'op oʇ ʇɐɥʍ
@Zandra, get on my level
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Think I may have to start posting, and fighting again.
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[F10-R7] Alchemic Contagion Potions + Baked Goods -PK Accessibe - | OPEN
Mari replied to Mari's topic in Merchants and Shops
Esther entered the shop, and, she was still wearing that damn collar around her neck, the chain hanging freely looped around - as though it were a necklace. It was a sordid reminder of Mari's stupid decision to let the girl hang around her. Mari took a deep breath, trying to remember the promise she made. "Really....mmm....you're sh*t out of luck with potions. I don't have any, and be damned if I am giving you any recovery crystals. You don't need them. You said you wanted to be an Alchemist, go craft your own damn potions." Mari muttered. Despite her harsh words, she had bought up her HUD -
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