Hirru

The Jade Hunter was taken aback by the sudden question. There weren't that many that really questioned it, and most just said it was odd. This was the first time that he was properly questioned about it. He had to turn it around. "Is any of our hair real?" Taking a more philosophical approach, but he couldn't hold his smile back before waving his hand out to the taller man. While grabbing a tuft of hair, Hirru replied. "Ha! No, this is dyed. You could get some from an alchemist, if they still care to make them anymore. My hair was supposed to be green like a clover, for l

The hunter couldn't help but hear shouts for some people around the area. It seemed that a player had just been taken captive by the Fae, as well as, another of the bunny race. The red headed male was trying to find some people to help him in getting their friend back. It seemed to get the attention of two separate players; one that seemed to be built for speed, that much can be seen from the brunette man's choice in armor. The other seemed to be a girl of dark long hair. This one seemed to be sporting a heavier build than the other one, while still being a dress at the same time. Rather

Never Make A Deal With A Fae Among the Faune, humanoid creatures that sport quite large rabbit like ears, there have been word of disappearances of late. Many can be attributed to the other denizens of the third floor, the Fae. Whimsical creatures of their own right, they show an air of excellence and elitism, none so higher than some elves on higher floors. These Fae are known to be quite hospitable and homely, but that is just a light ruse. Their guise is two fold. They can not outright lie, but their ways of spreading out the truth is quite remarkable. It is easy for one such cre

"I've had quite enough practice to figure out this two handed straight sword, but I can say that I do need to break this new one in." Following along side his samurai brother-in-arms, they appeared to be in a den of thieves and miscreants. Apparently, Baldur had got some very important dungeon maps recently that applied to the whereabouts of this particular group of assassins. There were a few dark elves that sprung out of the shadows to stop their attempts, but the speed of Baldur's blade made them a trivial thing. As the rubble that would break from the upper terrace fell down around

"Wait, what?" The hunter was propositioned to join a guild that Baldur and Shield had brought together out of nearly all of the most infamous players in Aincrad, including the mass-murderer Mari. If it wasn't for the fact that Hirru had a brotherly relationship with another mass-murderer, Teayre, then the hunter would think that Baldur had lost his own marbles. Everyone deserved redemption, as the samurai stated before, and he was willing to lend people a hand with it. This man was crazier than the hunter ever thought, and it made him happy. He wasn't the only crazy one around. S

Hirru listened well about what happened when he left the frontlines. It seemed that what Hestia had said was true, there was a heavy divide when he left. He gave a heavy sigh before continuing to listen in. With his recent venture with Hestia, he could confirm that whatever caused that divide seemed to faze her, but by how much he couldn't say. He dealt with his own pain first, and revealed a heavy part of him that the hunter had only told a small amount of people. He would probably have to reveal it to a few more, if his advice was to be trusted. While talking about the events leadi

He took the hug in kind, although much more awkwardly. There was much that needed to be caught up upon between the two, so the hunter listened well to what his old friend would have to say. They began to walk down the main street towards wherever, the destination didn't seem to matter to the two of them. It did matter to the groups of assassins and inquisitors that would stalk them, but they stalked everyone, so there wasn't much to go with that. "There hasn't been much that I can say. After our failure to secure the sahagin fight, I sort of.." He scratched the back of his head w

Shop Post: Traveling Flame Transaction Date: 4/29/21 Cost of Transaction: 980 Col (1880 For Entire Order) Crafter's Profession: Appraiser Crafter's Rank: R4 Item Name: Lion's Gaze Item Tier: T3 Item Type: Trinket Item Rarity: Rare Item Enhancements: Luck Die (2 Slots) Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: Obtained: [ID 191089] Slot 1: ID 191454 | LD 4 | Luck Die +1 Slot 2: ID 191455 | LD 4 | Luck Die +1 Item Description: A small ring that carries a likeness to a lion with flowe

It had been some time since the hunter had really visited the Traveling Flame. Placing the Emerald Torch upon the ground, a large wagon would roll along to settle next to where the torch was placed. It didn't seem to be pulled by anything, but a keen eye could see the chameleon creature that pulled the caravan along. In the coaches seat, a purple robed man would come down to greet an old friend. "Welcome, Rune Scribe. What can I do you ya?" "Set up shop, we'll be working on some appraisals." The Mysterious Merchant would bang hard onto his large wagon, and several shelves wo

While waiting for Baldur to appear, the hunter would watch the activity of the people, or non-player characters that made their living here. It had only been a somewhat short time since the hunter had been shown what these people really were. Beings called 'Artificial Intelligence', that seemed to live and breath depending on how they were created. These things that could only be called NPCs, they were neither living nor dead; how could anyone believe they were living. That was what the hunter was led to believe; not by any lie or deception from anyone specific, but from himself. His memo

Hirru traveled quite a bit, but he had not seen a place this far from the main town. Lots of merchants and other professions tended to keep to the safety of the walls to safeguard them from any yellow players and mobs. This place, though, didn't seem like it was hindered at all. Walking up to it, the smell of fantastically made food would fill his nostrils. He had not had a good meal in a while, but he would have to wait for a proper tavern. Looking at the entrance, he would notice the name, "The Rolling Bite." Cute name, he thought before knocking on the door. It seemed like the premis

A Thought About Tomorrow It had been some time since the hunter had walked the streets of this fantastical place, but the whole thing seemed that much different. In the big picture of the world, Kalanaes seemed to be no different than what it once was; however, the small details were evident. After liberating the dark elves, they didn't really care about it, nor did they want to believe that their war with the sun elves was long over. They wanted to continue believing the old lies that the Dark Elf Counsel would conjure up. This did not change after everything was updated, and things

Current Level: 57 Current SP: 259 Link to SP Tracking: [Journal] (Note: Heavily Outdated) [SP Record] (Up to date) Item Upgrades: 2.6 | PRE-CONVERSION 3.0 | UPGRADED ITEM #1 Item Name: Bulwark Item ID: 102962 | 102963 | 102964 Item Tier: 3 Item Type: Heavy Armor Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: Mitigation / Mitigation / Mitigation Description: A suit of dark steel metal plates which are thick and sturdy. On the left breast plate is an engra

Character Name: Hirru Character Description: Age: 25 Gender: Male Hair: Green Eye: Green Reference: Dart Feld - Legend of Dragoon (Minus the green hair) Character Journal: [link]

This is an unexpected surprise.

Hirru didn't even know that this place even existed. Sure, Shield was another merchant, like himself, but the man had turned his business into an enterprise, or so it would seem. The entire building was worth more than his entire cart five times over. In terms of Merchants, he was already at the top. Entering the lavish estate, the hunter would behold the splendors that Shield had accumulated over his seasoned ventures. In the many amounts of quests that they had been on, he figured that it would all come to this. Searching around, the hunter found some particular weapons and armor.

-On the outskirts of town- On a snow covered hill, overlooking the town of Snowfrost, a lone man sat idly by as he watched the merriment from far away. His attire contrasted that of the snow, in a black sleeveless turtleneck, and dark pants. The only thing that looked festive on him, was his green hair. He carried nothing that would be construed as red on him, except the symbol for his guild; one that he wished to temporarily part with. The fourth floor was as beautiful as ever. The snow from the mountain was constantly falling, even more so than ever before. The weather didn't

Alright, so this is a story all about how my life got flipped-turned upside-down. Now I'd like for you to take a minute, just sit right there. I'll tell how I became the Jade Hunter of this place called SAO. Memes aside, it was roughly June or July 2015. I've been a fan of SAO since I gained a few friends from it while in the military. Having been an avid forum based role-player before, I was apart of several different SAO roleplay sites before, but they all died from issues. (inactivity, site deletion, Admin forgetting their password...) So, after some time passed, I was bored and w

The blade that came forth from the beats and clangs of the forge that the hunter could not see, he wondered what it would be like. How it would fair in his hands? Would it be lighter, or much more heavy than any of his previous blades. Unfortunately, he could not tell until the Scarlet Templar had come back to him with the finished blade in hand. It seemed much different from the blades that he had wielded before. Most of those blades did not show the wear and tear that would accompany months and years of mistreatment, but this one seemed to have that right out of the box. The hunter won

Let's summarize a bit: 1.) Leveling Abuse - Some people are too powerful for the floors that we are on. Either we boost the newer players, or f*ck over the older ones. (Let it be known, that most of the older players that are at this point are either gone now, or busy with life.) 2.) Plot Skip? - Autopilot, like that one Adam Saddler move, into the future by a few floors. Did we gain levels? Hell, if I know... (Some people dislike this option because it is a cop out of a good story. To be fair, yes it is. However, we're all roleplayers, so we can make up a good story to have hap

It seemed that the time had finally come for there to come a time of renewal. The hunter's strength was among those that can hurtle through front line, but it was only recently that he could say that he had attained an equal amount of that strength. Before, it was just his resolve getting him through while performing his duties as the tactician and support manager of the guild. Though, things can not continue as they have been. There isn't much that can be done with that, except enlist the aid of his guild brothers and sisters. His first attempt was with his old friend, Xion, but he was s

Col and Material Gross Amounts Spreadsheet (before expenditures) [C2, D2, E2, F2] Col and Material Net Amounts Spreadsheet (after expenditures w/ col and mat transactions) [H2, J2, K2, L2] 51,929 Col 0 Tier 1 Materials 1 Tier 2 Materials 6 Tier 3 Materials