Travian

Travian vs. Boar

• ID# 29354
• BD: 5 (Failure)
• MD: 10 (Critical Success) +2 DMG
• Travian HP: 1/5 -> -2/5
• Boar HP: 1/3

Travian rushed forward. He wouldn't die, not now. Even if this was just a dream. He had meant to bring the hammer down on the boar's head. He had meant to shatter the boar's skull with one swift downward smash. He had meant to.

Suddenly, Trav's world was a flash of blinding pain. A red, sharp tusk was now sticking out of his back. Trav slowly looked down, hammer held high over his head. It took his brain a very long time to realize that the boar had shoved his remaining tusk entirely through his chest. The hammer slowly slipped from his grasp, as his arms fell to his side. His body grew weak, only supported by the boar now, who promptly realized that his opponent had been defeated, and pulled the red, bloody tusk from the man's chest. Trav fell forward, his arms unable to catch him, despite that he had tried, as he fell face first into the dirt, his entire body limp.

This is just a dream. Trav thought to himself. This is just a horrible nightmare. I'm going to die here in this game, and wake up. Life will go back to normal. I can forget about games and become the professional sports player my dad always wanted me to be. I can... Trav's final thoughts faded into nothingness, as he realized that he was crying.

Trav never woke up from his nightmare.

Travian vs. Boar

• ID# 29352
• BD: 7 (Success)
• MD: 7 (Success)
• Travian HP: 2/5 -> 1/5
• Boar HP: 3/3 -> 1/3

Travian stood a bit shaky on his feed, but he still managed to heft his hammer into a ready combat stance. Not one to back down, he rushed forward at the boar, swinging his hammer into an upward swing at the boar's head, and he managed to actually make a connection, as the boar's tusks rushed forward to meet him. One of the boar's tusks managed to scrape across Trav's chest, slicing it open, but in response Trav managed to shatter the other tusk with his hammer, sending the boar backwards. Trav stumbled to the side, bloody, but still alive. He stared at the boar, his shattered tusk shoved partially into its bleeding mouth. Trav knew it was now all or nothing.

Travian vs. Boar

• ID# 29350
• BD: 5 (Failure)
• MD: 9 (Critical Success) +1 DMG
• Travian HP: 4/5 -> 2/5
• Boar HP: 3/3

Travian wasn't off to the best start, but he had faith in himself. He saw the boar turning to face him, after the back kick, and Trav thought he might take this chance to try to surprise the boar. He rolled to the side, and twisted his body to place himself on one knee again, before bringing his hammer around and leaping forward off the ground and into the air to bring the hammer down on the boar. Nobody was home though, as the boar easily side stepped the leap and Trav's hammer crashed into the ground next to it. The boar seemed to be having none of this, as it promptly shoved a tusk into Trav's side, seriously wounding him. Trav cried out in pain and held a hand over the wound, as he watched blood pour out of it, staggering back but still managing to keep his feet.

Travian vs. Boar

• ID# 29346
• BD: 1 (Critical Failure)
• MD: 7 (Success)
• Travian HP: 5/5 -> 4/5
• Boar HP: 3/3

Travian lunged forward at the boar, only to realize that his hammer wasn't exactly a light weapon, despite only being one handed. It only makes sense that a square chunk of metal lodged on the end of a stick would be a hefty weapon to throw around. In light of this, Trav's aim was completely off, winding up with him almost leaping entirely over the boar, and slamming his hammer into the ground behind it. He tried to recover and do a forward roll, and managed to get himself on one knee and turn around to face the boar, only to find its back leg poised to strike. Travian promptly received a hoof to the chest and fell backwards, grasping his chest in pain.

After the interesting experience in the city, Travian thought it might be best to go hunting. After all, hunting was a sport in real life, Travian enjoyed sports. Seemed like a good fit, all in all.

Garbed in nothing more than his starter cloth clothes and a warhammer hefted onto his shoulder, he made his way out into the grassy hills. He could see plenty of other new players running around beating up on this animal or that animal, and as much as Trav wished to join them, he thought it would be best to be on his own for a little bit.

Looking around, Trav saw a boar that hadn't yet been locked in combat with another player, and began to walk towards it, hardly in any sort of a rush. As Trav began to get closer, the boar stopped digging its nose into the ground, sniffing out for food and looked up at him with beady eyes. The two watched each other as Trav approached, each taking a bit of a cautious stance. Finally Trav was standing only a few feet away from the animal, and the boar seemed unsure of how to regard the man standing before it.

"Are you ready?" Trav was asking, more for himself than for the boar. The boar just huffed a response, as Trav readied his weapon. "Then let's play!"

Profile
Username: Travian
Real name: Travian Aldirn
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 9"

About: History/personality

Travian (Trav for short) has never really been one for video games, but for some reason MMOs drew him in. Being more of an athletic type who enjoys most any sport, Trav has spent most of his time on a grassy field teaming up with, or against, some of his best friends. He doesn't honestly have many friends that he considers close, but he has surrounded himself with enough people that he tends to not really ever feel lonely. But, at the end of the day, due to never feeling much of a deep connection with any of his friends, he longed for some other world where he could develop the friendships he had trouble making in real life.

In the real world, Trav is a decently hard worker who has managed to make his place working management at a convenience store. His athletic hobbies keep him in shape and never make his job feel like a "chore" as he can often find the fun in things that others might consider boring or pointless, imagining certain tasks as a "sport" of sorts. He's sociable enough to keep customers happy and has never received any complaints, though his employees never seem to be as ready to follow his lead, despite his position. His school and family life was that of a simple student who was average in his grades most of the time, and uncaring the rest. If Trav could slip out of school to play a game with the other boys, he would gladly take it. His father always got a good laugh out of visits with teachers who complained of this behavior, but his mother wasn't quite as forgiving.

To this day, Trav still lives with his parents in a small home, though his father has been increasingly worried about his increased interest in MMOs and decreased interest in sports. It's Trav's belief that his father still expects Trav to become a pro sports player, despite never having gone to college or taken a serious interest in any particular sport.

When Sword Art Online was announced, Trav eventually made his way into the game, though at a much slower pace than other "hardcore gamers" did. Not really one to jump in and be the best, he just wanted to enjoy himself and escape the dwindling loneliness that lingered at the edge of his feelings. Trav hoped to finally make a true friend in Sword Art Online, and was only met with despair when he realized that he couldn't exit the game. For a time, he did everything he could think of to force himself out of the game, to tell himself that it was a bad dream. He has currently accepted his fate, though he doesn't actually believe it can be real. He's just waiting to wake up from a nightmare.

Virtues:

Fun Loving: Trav can find fun in anything, even the most boring of tasks. He has been one of those crazy people to go for some of the insane grindy titles in other MMO games, and has trained himself in real life through many rigorous exercises that people consider to be "too hard" simply because he can find the fun in it and turn it into a sort of game. Pain, failure, loss, and boredom are simply more challenges to overcome in the giant game of life.

Athletic: Trav has been engrossed in the world of sports since he was just a boy. First having been drawn in by his father, and then just naturally picking up any sport he could get his hands on, Trav has been pushing himself and his body to be the best that it can be to always perform at its peak.

Brave: Trav doesn't usually find reasons to cause trouble, but when trouble finds him he stands up to it fearlessly. Whether it's a new challenge, a daunting foe, or even just a bully, Trav always stands up for what he believes is right and is not afraid to hold his ground in even the worst of times.

Flaws:

Distant: Despite that he is a fairly charismatic person who can build strong acquaintances, Trav has never been one to get close to anyone. Trav has had various groups of friends, played games with many online people, and pushed himself to get to know his co-workers, but to this day he has never developed a strong, lasting bond with anyone but his family. The idea of a best friend is a foreign one, and relationships have never been strong enough to last longer than a fling here or there.

Hard-Headed: Trav isn't one of those kinds of people that you can tell him an idea and he accepts it or thinks it over. He is one of those who would look at your opinion like it's crazy, impossible, or even stupid, and then dismiss it entirely. Helping Trav, or telling him that your opinion is valid because of this reason or that reason is met entirely by either silence or ignorance, and sometimes even with insult.

Pushy: If Trav thinks that you should really do something, he will not let you tell him no. One of the kinds of people to consistently always say, "This is a thing you should do." "Why haven't you done this yet?" and sometimes even offer ultimatums when people don't immediately jump on his idea and do it. His idea is the best idea you have ever heard, so why aren't you immediately listening to him?

Profession:

Skills
Weapon skills:
►One-Handed War Hammer: Rank 1 - Novice

Armor skills:
►Heavy Armor: Rank 0 - Unskilled

Total SP: 2

SP Available: 0

SP Spent: 2

Inventory
»Basic one-handed war hammer.

»Cloth clothing.

»Beginner's Pack [10 bread, 15 water]

Col / Transactions

Roleplays

• [sP-F1] Hunting is Just Another Sport, Right? - Completed, Character Died.