Garou

I mean I love the idea, and everything. Sounds great! Just, you know....

How about Floor 69? ;D

He felt bubbly inside when she leaned. Unlike her, he was more reserved and restrained in nature, and with such a personality comes his feebleness in the midst of a laid back girl. Yon shuddered with her against him as he blushed for what must have been the thousandth time. "O-okay. Let's step in, shall we?" His voice was a mere trembling wreck.

Yon yawned as he began walking along the road. "I suppose we should." Luckily for him the moon was waning in the game. There would surely be no issues that night for him. He continued walking until he reached a slightly expensive inn with a large, finely chiseled marble sign above the entrance.

Garou turned to Beatha and smiled gently. "How is this for an evening together?" It might have been over his budget, but this was a special night for the lad.

The Chained Werewolf squited his eyes and frowned at Shanok all serious-like. "Wow, really man? Really? You have to be That Guy in front of all these people?" After glaring at him for a few seconds, he laughed himself. "Ah, just kidding, shorty. Now, where can I learn a new song?" Garou called out the last bit to the giggling girls in the room, causing them to disperse and act like nothing ever happened. "What the... Excuse me...?" The women were blatantly ignoring Garou.

Garou sighed, seeming to be a combination of relieved and disappointed. He nodded and sighed a second time. "I suppose that's fine. Do you want to head to an inn right now?" Yon was nervous; obviously he had never slept in the same room as a girl. He tugged his wide-brimmed black hat lower, hiding the view of his crystal-like green eyes.

Kind of intense for Floor 13, in my opinion .-.

The guild leader strode out confidently, now feeling almost invincible. He continued walking with a Shanok in tow until he reached a two-story wooden building with a lute carved into it above the entrance door. Inside the lute read:

Garou grinned up at the sign before taking off his wide hat and stepping inside, looking around to see a nearly empty room save for a few girls giggling, holding flutes.

He (literally) jumped at the suggestion of an inn, blushing at the mention of such a thing. "Wh-what do you m-mean!? An inn?" He looked like a mixture of things- excited, scared, happy, nervous, you name it. He tried to say more but his throat molded a rock inside itself, his lips sewn together by his flurry of estranged emotions.

At first, Garou was taken aback by Kirito's change in attitude. Is that cockiness...? No, that's definitely just confidence. There's something different about this player... He looks like a normal kid, but he radiates bravery... It's not just his level... Garou grinned back. "Yes, that would definitely be a waste of time. I was hoping for a high-level secret boss within it, but who knows with this game." The purple-haired boy marched along the woods onto the marshy bank of the lake, looking around. There was no entrance or cave or anything on this portion of the water.

In response, Garou shrugged. He didn't really have much of an idea, but it didn't take long for one to hit him. I should learn a new song! He smiled to himself as he turned his back on Shanok, traveling down a paved road. "I think I'm going to learn a new beat on my violin. If it would please you, you may tag along."

Garou chuckled as he launched himself out of his booth seat. He followed him out, quite happy to see that the sun of SAO was still high in the sky. "So, any plans today?" he asked pleasantly.

The NPC shambled up to CobaltsDream at nearly light-speed. "That's amazing! Normally it takes people at least an hour to figure out the Lover's Knot!" He backed up and smiled brightly. "Your prizes will be given as quest rewards at daybreak tomorrow!" He walked away as Yon looked at his "girlfriend."

"Well, thats everything. What now?"

The purple-haired youth began to smile as the game-runner walked back to them. "WHAT THE- You beat the game!?" He scurried over to them in wonder, examining each of their faces a little too close.

"Er... well... I... um..." He was feeling more uncomfortable than before. Yon looked over to Beatha as if asking for help.

Garou pulled back awkwardly, face red again. He wiped the saliva off of his lips and looked away shyly. "I-I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that!" His body felt alright, however. In fact, in felt downright swell.

Before Yon could realize what he was doing, he stepped forward and grabbed Beatha's hands again, pressing his lips onto hers. His mind fell comfortably numb as he stayed for several seconds against her face.

Yon looked at his free hands with wide, surprised eyes. She did it... Wow... She must be skilled... He looked up at her, unable to really form words. His throat tugged and he blinked, staring at her.

He pulled with his wrists, but he couldn't find the right way out of the bind. After a few minutes of struggling, the NPC keeper turned and began to walk away. "I'm going to get some ropes! Good luck, kiddos!"

Garou continued pulling even harder. A few minutes after the man had left, the boy looked up into Beatha's eyes with a small smile.

Within a couple of minutes, the man had bound their hands together in a single string of rope. Yon and Beatha were forced into grasping hands, facing each other. The boy tried to worm his way out of the knot, but his attempts were sad and lacking in progress.

Their leader nodded as he rubbed his naked chin. Garou wasn't visibly perturbed by the stranger's presence, but he could feel danger somewhere. Perhaps not in this particular person, maybe a distance away...

He gave Shanok a look before speaking to Clarence. "Take caution, friend. The woods of the Starting City is a popular grounds for late night Player Killers."

«AnthraX»

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» Username: AnthraX

» Real name: Boală Mavet

» Age: 28

» Gender: Male

» Height: 6' 8"

» About: Boală was a doctor in life, traveling the world over to study diseases. Over his career he spent the majority of his time in South America and Africa, studying strains of various sicknesses. He was quite successful, discovering ground-breaking treatments for the Ebola virus. Boală saw that the world was ungrateful to his contribution and overtime began to be obsessed with studying the history of wars. It didn't take the man long to learn about the horrors of biological warfare and the dangers of controlled viruses such as Anthrax and Small Pox. He was recruited by a terrorist organization, which he thought would be an excellent way to get revenge on the world that never gave its thanks to him. Interestingly enough, Boală was commissioned by his leader to play Sword Art Online in order to gain combat instincts and train him to escape from dangerous scenes. But now that he is stuck in the virtual world, will he try to turn a new leaf or will Boală use it as a test subject for his sick experiments...?

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Easy - For a maniacal man, AnthraX is fairly laid back and is mostly past the frustrations that cloud human reasoning.

Cunning - AnthraX is a genius both in terms of intellect and common sense. He could plan an event long before its time, but he is also able to adapt such plans as soon as they are foiled.

Strong-Willed - He will stop at nothing to accomplish his goals, especially if they further his pursuit of revenge.

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Cold-Hearted - If a dear friend were to die in front of Anthrax's eyes, it wouldn't bother his apathetic soul. He would simply move on like nothing had ever happened.

Chaotic - His own desires take precedent over those of his allies. He would easily betray a group if it meant his benefit in the end.

Likes A Challenge - His initial reason for becoming a doctor was to have a rigorous profession. If AnthraX finds an especially strong player that he has a grudge against, the man won't poison his enemy and will allow a fair fight.

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"It's my pleasure." He beamed at her as they reached the location. A tall man in a suit and a mustache awaited them at a crate with a few strings of rope.

He looked up from fiddling with the rope. "HELL-O, people! Would you care to try a game of Lover's Knot? You look like a lovely couple! Don't worry, its free!" The man was excited and obviously gleeful.

Garou smiled and nodded. "Yes. Let's go, Beatha." The boy led the way there, smiling to himself as he thought about the day's events. Why... would she want to be with me, of all people...? Instead of frowning at his personal mental question, he smiled a bit wider.

Ohhhhh, boy XD Here we go...

I suppose Behind Space would be a good sum of both me and Garou. Deep, mystical, definitely brutal, and with a hint of creepyness.

Lyrics:Call me by my astral name

Breeding fear through wordless tongue

Heavenly thirst - unspeakable pain

Emptied from all human motion

Confront the faceless wrath

Beckoning silent from a sphere behind space

Through twisted ruins of uncompleted dreams

Sights of towers reaching for the moon

Clawing at the skies - they gonna pull it down

Intensity - I feel the lava rushing through my veins

Stars are reforming - to enter the fourth dimension

Beyond all galaxies

Through timeless aeons of frost

Unearthly hunger - angels descent

We are entering dimensions behind space

Beyond all galaxies

Through timeless aeons of frost

Garou almost grimaced at the sound of a base. "Unfortunately, not yet. Apparently, we can't officially own property in Aincrad until Floor 10." He ordered a foamy drink of root beer, downing it in a single gulp. "For the most part, we'll party up and set up camps. If there is some trouble going on, we'll fix it."

Garou smirked. "Well, all I know is that the Damp Cave is around the surface of this lake somewhere." He yawned and scratched his head as he walked towards the body of water within the taiga. "It may look intimidating, but surely it won't take too long to locate the dungeon." Garou pulled out a fruit and began slowly chewing off of its side.