Navarre

Navarre sheathed his blade and followed Ellil. "They aren't worth the effort." He walks past and towards the tower again. "Let's go."

Navarre rushes past and shatters the final enemy's weapon. He holds his blade to the man's throat. "People like you make me sick." He tosses the man onto the ground.

Navarre turns around. "They are weak. so are their weapons and armor. They hope to strengthen themselves by taking our items for themselves. But they don't want to kill us."

Navarre closes his eyes as his skill finishes charging. He listens for movement around him. He hears the whistle of a blade cutting through the air at him. He rapidly unsheathes his sword and shatters the opponent's blade and armor and lets the attack continue, doing the same to an additional two enemies that tried to hide themselves in the darkness.

"Not just from behind. Back to back you two." He sheathes his blade and keeps his hand on the hilt. he needs time to charge this skill, so he lets it start. he keeps his eyes and ears open for anything out of place.

The man runs away in fear and Navarre lowers his sword. "Imbecile." He starts walking towards the tower again. He turns his head to the others slightly. "Careful. There are others nearby. That was just a guy testing the waters to let them see how strong we are."

Navarre stands there watching them. He silently walks over and swings his sword straight down at the attacker. The player hlds up their own sword to block the attack. At the last moment, Navarre shifts the angle of the blade and sends it spinning out of the player's hand. The sword sticks in the ground and Navarre points his own sword at the man. "Leave now."

"I don't like nice people. Its always been the ones who act nice that betray me." He exits the town without another word and starts making his way to the tower, sword drawn and at his side.

"Whatever. I just don't like being in a group very much. Too close. Too easy to get betrayed. That's why I prefer to work alone." He keeps walking. "Keep your eyes out for any groups of enemies. That usually means there is something good to be gained in rewards."

"Were you not listening earlier? I told the other guy that he just needs to look at my info to know who i am." He sighs and keeps walking. "So what if we have a long way to go? That just means there is more of an opportunity to level up along the way."

Navarre sells his old sword and gloves and a few other items he can't use and could easily get more of if he needed to. He buys a couple teleportation, healing, and cure crystals before resting up t replenish his health. Once he is done, he buys some food as a back-up and heads out of town, headed for the tower again.

Navarre sheathes his sword with a nod, satisfied. He heads back to town to revisit the shops so he can get some crystals. "You two heading to the tower again? Or are you gonna rest up back in town?" He keeps walking away, not waiting for an answer.

Navarre sheathes his blade once the last wolf is gone. he accepts any loot he earned and smiles in surprise. "Heh. I knew this rare drop was here, but it has such a low chance, I didn't even count on it at all." He first equips his new gloves, improving his strength and speed, before equipping his new sword, which nearly doubles his strength and speed on its own. "Now this is a sword." He smirks and swings it around to test it.

Navarre slashes another wolf, not even bothering to use skills. His swordfighting training was more than sufficient to take the enemies out. He cuts through a couple more wolves before one is able to land a bite on his arm. He stab it in the eye with one of his darts and slashes it when it releases him.

"I don't care if I'm friendly or not. That's not my problem. I'm headed to the tower now. You can follow if you want. But it doesn't matter to me." He keeps walking and keeps his sword drawn in case anything showed up. "He kept looking around for any enemies the guidebook says can give rare drops.

He stops and runs off to the right towards a wolf pack and heads straight for the alpha wolf. He is after the White Wolf Fang Gloves that it drops when killed. He kills the alpha wolf and claims the reward and is able to ill two of the other wolves before they encircle him and size him up.

Navarre ignores the man and continues into town. He stops by a couple shops and ends up selling his starting cloak and selling meat before buying the top sword available to players at the start, which isn't saying much. He sells his starting sword and heads back out of town with his new equipment.

Navarre sighs and turns around. "If you'd just look at my info, you'd see that I am Navarre. Level one, almost two. And youd see that my health i full. Any more questions? Or are you done wasting my time?" He stares at the man before turning back around and continuing down the hill.

"I don't see any reason to join it. I work fine alone. Besides, I want to move quickly. That's harder as a group." He turns away and starts walking down the hill. "You are welcome to follow me. Ill join anyways, but I'm not travelling with you." He presses the accept button and walks back towards town to sell his loot and get a new sword.

"I don't care if you trust me or not. There is no reason to hide your information so early into the game. It makes you look like you have something to hide or are planning something others wouldn't like." He looks at the two. "So i will ask you two again. Who are you? And why are you hiding your info?"

He slashes a charging wolf twice and it disappears. He accepts the rewards with a smirk. He equips a few wolf tooth throwing darts. "These will do for now."

Navarre looks up. "Who's there?" He peers into the tree and starts climbing again. He gets up and even with the man in the tree. "Get down here." He grabs him and carries him down.

He turns to Ellil. "I don't know. I work better alone." He looks around at all three of the others. "You two. What are your names? Why do you have your info hidden so early into the game?"

He jumps out of the tree and unsheathes his sword, plunging it downward. He lands on top of a charging wolf right where Ellil had been standing moments earlier. His sword has pierced the wolf's head. the wolf disintegrates and he claims the rewards. He grunts and tosses Ellil a wolf bone short sword. "Here. I have no use for this. But I see that you obviously do." He goes through the other rewards and replaces his starter cloak with a blood-red one with a hood.

Navarre glances at him. he grunts and grudgingly shakes his hand. "Navarre. And I had better know how to use a sword. I've been swordfighting for years before this game came out.' He pulls up his HUD. "Let's see here... boar meat, boar tusks, boar eye... the standard rewards." He sighs and starts climbing the tree. He looks down. "Take three steps to your right."

Navarre exited the town, satisfied that his equipment would suffice until he could get better armor and weaponry. His starting longsword was sheathed across his back. He pulled up the collar of his red coat and looked around. "Don't see any monsters yet. I must be too close to town." He looks around for high ground to get a good vantage point. he sees a hill with a single tree on top. "That tree will do nicely." He starts making his way towards it.

Once at the top, a boar charges him. He grasps his sword in its sheath as the beast approaches, readying to strike at the right moment. The boar lunges at him and he draws his sword and swings it downward at the same time, slicing off a tusk and causing the boar to miss him. The boar turns around and charges him again. He swings his blade upwards and sheathes it after slicing. The blade is fully in its sheathe just before the boar disappears. He looks around. "I wonder how others are faring."

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» Username: Navarre

» Real name: Navarre

» Age: 17

» Gender: Male

» Height: 5'9"

» About: Navarre was always the quiet guy in school. He kept to himself and didn't speak unless he had to. He didn't have many friends except for a few close people. He liked to cut himself off from the world either by practicing swordfighting or by entering the virtual world, be it with music, movies, or videogames. Whenever he interacted with others, he was always a slightly sarcastic smart-a** who didn't care what others thought of him. His temper would often get the better of him. When the NerveGear and SAO came out, he didn't hesitate and got them immediately. He prefers being on his own.

» Virtues:

. Chivalrous: Will help those in need, no matter the danger to himself.

. Persistent: Doesn't like to give up until the job is done.

. Cautious: Doesn't rush in blindly.

» Flaws:

Reference: http://www.darkworldrpg.com/lore/flaws.html

. Occasional Cockiness: can sometimes have an overconfidence in his abilities.

. Pride: He is not very accepting of help, especially when insulted.

. Wary: Not very trusting at first.

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