Opal

Opal raised her blade and complained about its weight once more as she stood out in the field looking for a wild boar to skewer. She dragged the blade along the grass as she came to a lone boar who was grazing on some grass, "I thought boars ate...nevermind. WHATevs..."

The little girl holding up the big sword, arced the blade as she neared the wild boar. The crimson colored blade seemed to get off a radiant burst of energy before it was dispersed, it was a mechanic she didn't quite understand at first and didn't think anything more of it. Like a novice, she swung her blade to the left side of her body as it creating a monstrous slash against the hide of the boar, it squirmed and fell over with a thud making a sickening noise as it squealed and got back up to its feet. The boar was unable to make any suddent movements as it leered at her with angry eyes. 

"Holy [censored]!! I [censored] hit the damn thing! Did anyone...see...that? Well, [censored] me." she looked back at the damaged boar, its brown hide showing a deep scar running along the left side of its body. 

<<Engage Battle>>

ID: 29940

Opal HP: 11/11
Boar HP: 4/6 

BD: 8  [+2 Dmg] [Keen +3 BD Activated] 
MD: 1 [Miss]

She walked with pride as she wore the fancy recruit's cape that came with being part of the guild. As she walked by, people seemed to recognize the red garb with gold trim showing respect with a nod as she walked by them, "I guess these guys are making quite the name for themselves. I can't be respected as much as they, I haven't done anything yet..." she pouted as she turned to the alchemist's NPC quest shop. Going through the dialogue with the NPC she understood she had to collect a few things known as materials in this world, the true currency that was more important that Col. 

She scanned through the list while twirling her hair in her fingers and leaning on one foot. She gave a sigh, she had to extract at least two vials of blood from a boar, one from a wolf, and pick a variety of plants, herbs and fruits for the gathering of materials. After that, she had to put everything together to create a good quality potion. She nodded and set off on her adventure towards the exit of the city. 

Opal was up by late afternoon, she was in her own bed for a change. Yes, for a change since she had become a recruit of the Crimson Blades there was a sort of code they all had to go by and promiscuity was something she had to stop doing. She sighed as she felt lonely and cold waking up to nothing but the oversized bed she woke from. Getting matched in her basic armor and lugging around the heavy ass greatsword known as The Ifrit, she walked outside of her docile and breathed in the open fresh air. She headed towards the shop district to pick up her quest, deciding that she would not allow anyone else in the guild to die, she would make it her duty to protect everyone with crystals and potions. Not another death would go by with her own watch. 

"My own body guard, huh? I can work with that. We should always stick together, I mean not you and I, we as in the guild. I know I am just a low level player and I have some catching up to do, but at least we can all be there for one another. I'd be happy with that..." there was a look in his eyes as they were warming up, perhaps it was the buzz of the alcohol that was unknitting the coldness from his eyes. The female looked back down at her Brandy glass and drank then contents, "Water is good for you...but I can't stomach the stuff right now. I normally am a very light drinker, but this game, these last few weeks have made me a big ball of stress and this kitty needs to release it. Nothing says happiness like drowning your sorrow in spirits!" she tasted the contents after circling the liquid within the glass. 

"The sword you gave, The Ifrit, its a good blade. You are truely talented at your craft. I have seen some wild looking weapons in some shops, but this is the most unique design I have yet to see. I feel like I am getting stronger with each day that passes when I use it. I take it out towards the safe zone and just swing away at the air building up the muscle in my arms. I know I complain alot, and I'm sorry about that. Maybe in time, I won't be such a spoiled little brat."

She rimmed the wine glass with her finger after she finished letting out a small squeak from her latest outburst. She sniffled lightly and looked up at him, she didn't know how someone could be so distant and cold, maybe it was because she was just a woman and she had these problems with emotions and hormones, "What am I gonna do about it? I guess I need to stop crying for starters. And after that, I guess I'll need to train my ass off right? I need to get out there and do what Lindow did and make a name for myself. You have any idea how much respect he was given when he declared to protect Snowfrost village from the child PKers? That took a lot of guts, and I don't have the bravery some men have. I will work hard though, I will try my best and I won't give up doing what needs to be done. Thank you, Beoreson for...talking with me about it. I know you aren't the type of guy that has these emotional talks and I am a girl with high hormone issues. Just thanks..." she offered a smile to him and turned her attention back to her wine glass. 

"Let's talk about something else. I might end up bursting in tears again if I talk about him, ya know?" She turned her full attention to him, she leaned over lightly and titled her body to the side, her arm curving as she placed her cheek in her palm, "I'll make sure no one else in the guild dies. My potions will save everyone." 

The liquid almost came spilling out of her mouth, she didn't think for a moment that herb in this game could be used as a nicotine based addiction, now she really wanted to become an Alchemist, if not for the sole purpose of just that idea alone, "YOU! Are a brilliant man, I don't know why I didn't think of that sooner! I'll be more than happy to drink to that!" she lifted her glass with two fingers from the base and sipped her caramel colored brandy drink. "Mmm, that's good. A rumor eh? Damn, well. If I am ever up there by myself, that's the first thing I am gonna search for..." She wondered about the comment he made about being a solo player, Lindow was much the same in that regards. If it was too dangerous, he wouldn't ask anyone to go with him. 

He sighed once more, "Its good though..." she started to say, "that we are able to be in a guild. I might be a big scardy cat when it comes to this, but I don't wanna die. Losing Lindow, that...that made everything all the more real. We won't get to see him ever again, we won't get to hear his laughter, share his thoughts, the way he just puts people at ease...Sorry, I thought I got all this [censored] taken care of at the funeral." she sniffed lightly, a tear breaking free from the corner of her eye, "I visit him a lot at the Monument. I scorn and yell at him for being an idiot and being wreckless. He shouldn't! He...shouldn't have died, ya know?! I mean...its just not fair...Damn it!"

"Oh crap, she's at it again," the bar keeper mentioned, "Take deep breaths, Opal." she said to herself, downing the low contents of her wine and then pouring herself another glass.  

The keeper handed the female a glass and a bottle of Brandy tasting wine, immediately her eyes lit up with a jovial expression as she planned on drinking the entire bottle during this sit down event. She listened to the story of his modded nervegear, being the computer science kinda guy he was that didn't seem too off from the fact that he could do such a thing. Opal's worked out of the box and thank God for that cause she was technologically inadept at such things. She even had to have friend install all the necessary parts and stuff on her computer, all she did was put it on her head and turn it on. As he explained about his college course, she didn't know what ROTC stood for and she just simply smiled and nodded to him holding her glass up, "Well, that sounds very exciting. As far as what I do? I don't work, I party...alot to come to think about it. Several times a week in fact. And other than that, I like to go shopping at the mall they always have such expensive items there though! You know what I'm saying?" she lightly touched the bar table, she was going to touch his arm, but she remembered how Lindow described Beoreson as somewhat, jumpy. It was best not to jump his bones then...but if this alcohol gets to her head there might be trouble for them. 

"Other than that, as I said, I am majoring in Chemistry, mostly toxicology. Which is what I plan on doing here as my profession, I think becoming an alchemist might be right up my ally with that sort of thing. You never know when a potion is gonna save--" she drew a breath and thought about Lindow. If he had a few potions perhaps he would have survived, perhaps if she had been more serious in the game and got her profession earlier...she could have saved his life. The thoughts collected as she sat in silence for a moment, that alcohol seemed appealing more and more and she sipped from the oversized wine glass, "Damn it all...I normally smoke when I drink...and there is no way of getting that in game. Ugh! Hey! I heard there was a hot spring on Floor Four. Is that true? I've been up there with the power levelers trying to score some free loot, but I never explored alone." 

The woman waved back to him, and as soon as she walked up to him with a smile on her delicate face Beoreson had mentioned he did not wish to be called, 'Sugar.' Opal didn't think anything of it, perhaps he just didn't like to be called pet names, she would just simply call him Beoreson then from then on, "Since this is a casual mee up, do you mind if I just call you Beoreson. Or would you rather me state your rank before adressing you?" she asked jokingly, these Crimson Blades' members were pretty uptight at first glance and what from Lindow had expressed this one was at least somewhat mellow and free caring, that turned out to be a wrong fact or perhaps he was just not comfortable with the company of a cute girl along with him. 

"You sleep in your forge I take it? That must be uncomfortable and hot, and dirty...I kinda like that," she muses to herself tapping a finger to lip and giving off a smile to him, "No. I have no experience with the military. I'm a sorority sister back home, and a girly girl. I'll leave that stuff to our fine soldiers who are making the world a better place. I am majoring in Chemistry though. I might not look it, but I got more than just air in this head of mine." She gave a teasing smile while leading them through Town of Beginnings. 

"Ahh! We are here! See? Its open...Maybe we can chit chat with some of my drinking pals if they are here! I get around alot." She pinched her eyes into a squint and walked inside, "Heya chums!" she roared out, but there was barely anyone here. 

"Oh? I guess we have a good deal to the place ourselves. Heya~ Keeper~ how about my regular, yeah? And get my friend here...a nice dark beer. He looks like he can handle it. Unless you want something else," she said gesturing to him. 

Opal was minding her business teetering on the edge of the safe zone and simply enjoying the cozy warm sun upon her somewhat exposed body. She sank into the emerald grass and closed her dark eyes before being lured into a nap. There was a ping or a sound that startled her awake only moments into drifting off into sleep. Agonizing over the sound, her fingers slipped through her menu in mid air and adressed the pop up message. It was from her fellow guild mate, Beoreson, the one she met at the Funeral and later at his forge to pick up Lindow's Legacy Blade. He was going to take her up on that offer of a drink and was wondering if there was any places open during the day. Pfft, of course there was, Opal knew all of them.

Opal replied to the message: Yes I do! I know tons that are open during the day. I'll meet you up at your forge, Sugar. 

"Ahh! Come on, can't any of you fools beat me?" she declared, she was obviously drunk and rambunctious at this point. She had best the four men at the table and she carried on with her empty Brandy cup, "Alright Opal, I have to call you off for the rest of the night. I'm closing up shop." 

The woman waved and stumbled out the door falling to her knees laughing, she got up and erected her form and stumbled as he walked, this fake drunk feeling from consuming the 'alcohol' of the game made her head spin as it would have done in real life, if the stomach can feel full from eating food because that's what the mind tells the body, then this is certainly the same effect. She felt like vomiting, but held her urgent need to upchuck in public. That was just not lady like.  She stumbled more so as she walked through the streets of the dark city making her way to a spot in the inn where she could rest, granted that she'd pay the keeper with her body. She was too wasted to care at this point. Coming to the Inn, she gave a sultry smile and slurred her speech slightly. After a few moments the deal was done and the lights were out. 

She rolled over on her side in her drunken haze, how much longer could she keep doing this? She was offered by Lindow's Guild to join them after seeing them at the Funeral. She wasn't sure what she wanted to do at this point, and she was craving something that could not be done in the game. She sighed and layed on the flat of her back, the man next to her rolling over and folding an arm over her body, she gave a disgusted look and swung his arm off of her as she covered her naked form. This had to end, she had to stop this...

Opal was a little busy with maintaining balance with the massive sword gripped in both hands as Xion told her to close her ears, "What?" She didn't understand, a moment later there was a blood curdling howl from the man as the boar they had spotted rooted its attention towards the Tanking Commander. Her body felt like a string vibrating when its plucked from a heavy pick, her body shaking as she gave a pouty face to Xion, "That hurt my ears..." she said almost in a complaining tone. As the boar kept its eyes on Xion, the target thanks for the generation of the Hate mechanic, Opal got around the fat butt of the boar and wielded her sword. 

"Ugh! So...I'll just sling shot the blade from behind me..." Opal, with her poor and wobbling arms lifted the massive blade from behind her and in one massive arc came down crashing into the ground a foot away from her intended target. She had missed the boar who seemed to scoff at her attempt and retain vigilante attention on Xion. 

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ID: 29360 
BD: 5 [Miss] Lindow's Curse Haunts me even now...
MD: 2

Xion (51/51) [HATE: 3] 
Opal (9/9) 
Boar (12/12) 

The blade fell quickly from his hand into hers and the weight came crashing down all at once, she was able to stop the point of the blade from going into the ground just by a mere few inches. She struggled with the thing, "God damnit! Lindow sure ate his freaking Wheaties didn't he?" she asked with a rhetorical question. Lindow's blade sat in her hands as she allowed to drop the blade smoothly against the floor once and then with all her might she lifted it over her shoulder and stood there like a statue unable to move, "I just need to build up some muscle..." she said with a slight crisp grin, she moved her fingers towards her menu and shot the owner a friend request. 

"If you ever wanna go out and have that drink with me, let me know. I know you are one of the council members of the Blades, but Lindow told me you were a pretty laid back fellow compared to the others." Her fingers worked over her menu once more, the object disappearing from her hands and onto her back like Lindow had worn his blades. She waved to the owner, "Get some sleep!" she yelled back after leaving and waving once more, the man looked dead tired. Hopefully rest would come quickly for the untiring smithy of metal and ore. 

She looked at Xion with a sort of admiration in her eyes towards him, a smile as he seemed to breath in the open air of the field before them. The massive blade hulking over her smaller body seemed to weigh like a ton as she even struggled to keep up, but she was working hard at it. In time with a few more ranks in her skill set, she would be able to lug this thing around with no problems. 

"I believe so. When I first arrived it was all I could look at, the sun setting over the horizon. The orange splash mixed with the night sky from dusk. It is beautiful, I didn't expect people to take a moment to enjoy their surroundings. But I am thankful to be here at the very least, there are a lot of nice things to look at in the game. It makes you curious what the other floors are like. I have not gone over flour floor and that was only when I partied with high leveled players and thus I never gained any experience. But I know my way around a Rapier, it will just take time settling in with this..."

She pulled the blade from the sheath behind her, the blade immediately fell towards the ground with a dull thud, "[censored]! Oooh! Sorry! I didn't mean to say that out loud. This thing is really heavy, Lindow was a larger than life kinda guy and..." she panted lifting the blade over her shoulder, losing balance and falling over on her butt, she looked up at Xion, "I got this..." she got up to her feet and steadied the blade over both shoulders instead of just one, holding it with both hands. 

"When you are ready..." she said, feeling the weight of the blade almost bearing down over her. The object wasn't heavy, the weight of the memory of Lindow was and before she could rid herself of guilt, this strong blade was going to be difficult to wield.   

"Its a two handed sword?!" She barked out rather annoyingly. The massive blade was trimmed with crimson and silver, the polish of the blade was highly coated and glossy like it was forged in the fire of a God, in this case the name The Ifrit was remarkably true. The woman wondered if she could even wield such a beastly looking thing. She pouted lightly, "I didn't know Lindow liked such large weapons. That thing must weigh a ton! I'm a little girl, how am I going to swing that around?" she complained at the man, it wasn't his fault though that Lindow used such goliath type weapons. 

She looked at the man, he looked exhausted and a total mess, she gave a concerned look, "Hey, you alright? You are another Blades member, aren't you? My name is Opal. We spoke a little at the funeral. I was the one who found Lindow's cloak in the cavern [this will be explained in the funeral thread.] You look like you need a bath, and a drink!" she giggled lightly, "May I see the weapon, please?" 

There was a pop up message as the party invite request appeared. Pressing a dainty finger on the button, she accepted the request and Xion had become party leader. His HP bar was massive and he was level nineteen. She almost fell over, that must have been some grinding to do. What was she doing? Playing dress up in her room? No, she had gone on a few adventures with others but she was in large groups. An experience point here or there, but nothing to really call her own. She partied with Lindow as well, but mostly for gathering raids for mats and she was in non combat situations most of the time. She shrugged, "Maybe you can let me know your secret about leveling up quickly." She said, a thankful nod in his direction as he held the door open to her. 

She was out of that stuffy place, not that she didn't think it was wonderful, but she could feel the sweat producing over her body as a thin gleaming sheet of it seem to perspire from her glowing feminine body. She stretched up at arm's length to the sky and they fell down to her sides as she walked beside the cloaked Commander, "Has Lindow ever...talked about me before?" She wondered, she heard a few stories here and there from the Blades and what they do, but other than that they were a mystery. Even if he didn't talk about her in front of the guild, perhaps he thought of her and that was simply enough to make her smile as a light rose colored tint surfaced to her face. 

If he wasn't so cute, she would have punched him in his face by now and as Second in Command of the Blades, that would have been more or less a death wish on her part. Swallowing her anger and trying to forget what he just said, she cleared her throat and straightened herself out once more before him, her hands falling down to her side as she leaned to one side of her foot. She didn't know what else to say or do for this matter and sharply narrowed her eyes.

"Well, I shant disappoint you Xion. You are one of the very few who had been able to reject my swoons towards men. Lindow was another, but he was married and dedicated to his wife. I respect that of him, and I respect what he does. But we are not the same person, I am not going to be able to replace what he has brought you all. I understand you have your ways of doing things, but I will have mine. So long as I wear the color and brand the name to myself, I will not sully the name of the Guild or Lindow. Please, let us commence with the training."  

The hammering of the smith could be heard from deep away from the main counter as Opal rested her hands on the display cases as she examined all the ordinary weapons one would smith. She tousled her hair lightly and played with a long strand curling it in her fingers as she was looking at all the neat weapons. She knew Beoreson only by name and face, the funeral was something of a melancholy emotion as little was said besides honoring the memory of Lindow. However, Opal was not one to back away from a good offer on the table. She had learned the Crimson Blades were recruiting and after the loss of Lindow a spot in their council was open. She had no right to sit the same chair as he did, but she wanted to walk in his foot steps the best she could. 

Sighing, she waited for Beoreson to come from his forge, her lips pouted. She was working towards being a Rapier user, but the weapon which was explained to her by the raven haired Weapon Master was something she was not expecting. 

She picked herself up, her thin figure stretching high into the sky as the nightly air was coming down upon Aincrad. She shifted her weight to one foot, "I'll see you later, Love. Sleep well tonight." she blew a kiss at the monument and strolled down the steps, a dainty finger running past her eye to sweep away any other forming tears. At this point she needed several things, "A hot bath, a bottle of Brandy, a cigarette and a hot, hard [censored]. All but two of those are going to be done tonight.."  she sighed as her long legs walked down the winding path of the stairs. As she landed on the last step, she moved towards a late night cafe where she spent most of her nights getting the buzz she needed and the pleasure of company of another man. Sweeping her hand through her long raven locks, the woman entered the cafe and sat down at the bar.

"Going to have the usual tonight, Opal?" 
"Keep them coming, Doll." 

The night whittled down to the midnight hours as she was one her...well, she lost count of how many shots she had and how many glasses of Brandy she had drank. Feeling the buzz effect, her sheepish eyes looked around the room for a nice guy to go home with. Taking the glass of Brandy with her, she stumbled over to a few fellows who were having a nice conversation, "Hey there. You gents look like you are having some fun. Why don't we make a little bid. If you can beat me at an arm wrestling match...I'll let you touch me..." she slid a hand down her exposed flesh and over her curvaceous body. At this point any one of them would do, but they had to prove themselves to her first. She wouldn't sleep with a non Alpha male. 

Opal's eye twitched and she felt like jumping out of her skin from the pure commanding tone in his voice, she erected her form quickly placing her hands underneath her chest and pouted lightly with her thick painted lips, "Well!" she said trying to find a rebuttal for his commanding tone over her, then she tilted her head to the side and smile, "A man that takes charge...I do like that. I shall remember that and I am sorry for my demeanor. It can be a struggle for a woman in a heavily male populated game. You work with what God gave you, and sometimes the use of the body has gotten me out of trouble. I am not ashamed to do what I need to do to survive. In memory of Lindow, I will not spoil such things."

She apologized and there was much sincerity in her voice, she was deeply grateful for the chance to become of the Blades as he spoke, they seemed more like a Military run organization than anything else. She admired his courage and his confidence, perhaps it was a bit rash on her to try to provoke him with her feminine body. She sighed at her oh misfortune and took a step back from where she stood. 

"Thank you for taking me under your wing, umm... What shall I address you as? Captain Xion?" She asked, if this was going to be so formal, she might as well try and remember them by their ranks. He was in Second Command from what she knew of them, and for good reason. His commanding aura gave that much off at least. Perhaps with a little time, they will get to know each other a bit more and he will see her as something not as snooty as she came off. 

"Idiot." She said at the Monument of Life, "You shouldn't have died you know. Now I am the one who has to pick up what you dropped. Do you think thats fair, Lindow? You honestly think I wanted to be part of this? Jerk!" the woman pouted and fell to her knees staring at the memorial slab of stone that listed the names of the players and those who had been scratched away from death's cold hands. Lindow was a person she met a while back, first noticing him traveling out of his way to collect ore and materials, being in a place where he didn't belong. 

"LIKE THAT STUPID CAVERN! HOW COULD YOU BE SUCH AN IDIOT!" she yelled at the top of her lungs, her face red and her eyes soaked with tears. She sniffled, dragging a sleeve across her nose and whipping her eyes, "Damn fool. My make up is probably running. You don't deserve my tears, cause you rejected me. Several times I might add, and we didn't even get to party together that much..."

She sobbed a bit more thinking back of the memories they shared. Now she was alone, again. The others she was with, they seemed to wanted to go further and further to the top floors. Perhaps it was just time to give up altogether, would it be so bad for her to just die right here? Her heart was confused between anger, and love. She knew of the stories he told her of his home, his wife and his daughter. All Opal wanted to do was give him a sense of feeling and belonging, just a woman's touch to make his days a little less hard. Perhaps it was because she lacked a real father model at home, he loved her, sure. But he was always up and traveling for business related trips. She sighed, her tears drying from the pool that were made in her orange honey eyes. 

Opal, the successor of The Ifrit and the late Lindow, had received a quick message from the one known as Xion. She did not know much of the members of the Crimson Blades and briefly talked to them at the funeral that was held on the man's behalf not too long ago. Deciding to take up arms for personal revenge, Opal readied herself for the tests that were sure to come. However, there was something missing from her attire...The girl had examined herself in the mirror for thirty minutes posing for herself as she examined her body to make sure there were no imperfections with it, she tousled her long raven hair to give it that wild look as the bangs slipped over her right honey of orange eye. Placing her hands on her hips and doing a small fashion show, she pouted and threw her hands up in the air. 

"Its not like this guy is going to care about what I look like or something. This is training, for Lindow and for myself. I have sat in the dark long enough to realize that this world can be cold and unforgiving. To the hell with it!" 

Opal threw open her door with a kick from her brown boots and walked out the door, the red crimson blade behind her just as long as her body, "Damn fool, how the hell did he carry this [censored] heavy thing..." She complained half the time to herself as she showed up to the Zefra Forge about an hour and a half late to the meet up. Just outside of the forger's shop, she double checked herself and cleared her throat. Putting on a smile she mosied on in and noticed an impatient foot tapping man clad in some epic looking armor staring at the door and more than likely at her.

"Hey~ Sorry I'm a little late, you see...there was a link missing on one of the chains that--" she stopped mid sentence and rolled her eyes, "Whatever..." She leaned over slightly showing off her cleavage while she waited for Xion to possibly chew her out and making him wait almost two hours.  

Opal Unchained: Laughing Coffin

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Username: Opal
Real name: Vivian Cruz
Age: 26  As of 10/31/16
Gender: Female
Height: 5 feet 8 inches

About: History/personality

Vivian Cruz is a social butterfly and former sorority sister of Penn State University where she majored in chemistry and minored in creative writing during the six years she was there. While a gifted student, she was also a lazy one tending to say she was 'ahead of the curve' when it came to being schooled so missing a day or two of classes was excused. She can be labeled as a promiscuous lady from others, often flirting too much and having open relationships with others. While she found sex as a release of daily stress, there was always a hidden factor that she was never fully satisfied and always left lonely and empty feeling. She has long raven black hair, wears dark make up and lipstick that accent her honey brown colored eyes. She had a good figure and most people say her hips are the loudest part of her body, full hourglass figure and a nice set of -ahem- assets. She is not physically strong but she has kept a routine of at least exercising once a week on campus, however, at an early age she had picked up smoking and has had trouble kicking the habit since then. She is a light drinker, but she likes to party with her sorority sisters on the weekend, and mostly on the weekdays as well claiming these are the best years of her life. While in the class room she is dedicated listener and highly interested in compounds and elements that are studied in chemistry classes. For recreational fun she enjoys shopping and having fun, and cheering on the college football players during school events. She would have been a cheerleader at some point, but while she had an attractive body, she felt her mind was more placed in the world and could possibly help with the air of science down the future.  

As a child she grew up in Pennsylvania with her mother and father leading a normal and healthy life, she has a sibling named Ren a younger brother, and a pet cat named Momo from one of her favorite RPG characters from an archaic game system. In her young teen years, Vivian could be described as outgoing and carefree, rather popular in highschool and held the attention of many boys and men alike while preferring dominant males over others. She liked to break rules as a teenager, and she was in a rebellious stage in her later years picking up a bad habit of smoking with some others from peer pressure. Vivian has studied and taken interest in piano but can't say she was very good at it, but she did practice occassionaly. Her typical like of music ranged from alternative, grunge to dream pop while she is a huge fan of Lana Del Rey. '

Vivian is seen as bubbly, but not an airhead. She can hold a complex conversation and her use of big words sometimes filters the small fry out when she is looking to 'involve' herself in a relationship, however, she has yet to find anyone intelligent and appealing as herself to actually settle on a 'boyfriend.' However, her behavior usually signifies she has 'gotten around' which has lead to some ugly rumors. Despite all this, Vivian keep a calm head on her shoulders most of the time, but she is known to have fits of rage. And while she may be flirtatious, she does not enjoy being touched by random strangers, more so, she will not refuse the use of her body to get what she wants. 

As an experiment for class, Vivian picked up the game SAO and the nervegear system to analyze the effects of the human brain while in and out of the VRMMO. Her thesis for the project consisted of the side effects from outside the game, the social interaction with people from other places, the likelihood of being addicted, the wear of the body after an extended use of time. However when she realized she was trapped in the game, she could feel a bit of herself die. Still being a young woman, she didn't quite feel she'd like to be stuck in the game for eternity. She put her real world practices to use in the game, and just hoped she would live. 

Virtues:

Flirtatious: Vivian uses her flirtation as a bargaining tool for in game items. A show of a hip, a touch here and there, maybe some naughty words spoken in the ear...Depending on what she needed, she would do it to further herself in the game. However, she only picked those who were able to be lured in by her charms and she set boundaries for herself as well. Her flirtatious attitude has saved her on more than one occasion and she usually ended up with a long list of males in her contact list with very few females in between. She can be a bitchy woman at times and this sends death glares at other women. 

Balanced: Vivian likes to meditate and keeping her body and soul centered for the most part keeping a well balanced lifestyle in and out of the game. She does have a tendency to become severly hot headed but she can cool down quickly and turn the situation into a good one if she sets her mind to it, and depending on the situation. Keeping a balanced mind helps her focus more on her surroundings and she uses that in the aid of combat making her alert and aware of her surroundings. 

Accepting: Opal is an accepting individual and loves life of all kinds, whether you are the brooding hero, the melodramtic theatrics, the geek and nerd or the captain of a sports team, she finds all walks of life encouraging and appealing. Due to her accepting nature of who anybody is, she is able to get along with 95% of the people in the game normally able to find some common ground between them. Since she is a social butterfly, she is never late to ask for help or to kick up a conversation with an individual. 

Flaws:

Loot Fanatic: Opal loves PHAT LOOT, and she will do everything in her power to use whatever means necessary to get something awesome to add to her arsenal. She tries to party with high leveled characters and be a carried player through the dungeons so she can collect the higher end game equipment, however, her bartering is usually the use of her body. She had dedicated a good time of in game life to exploring and mapping out rare areas and she plans to use those hidden passages to get her more treasure. 

Bitchy: Let's face it, she's a chick, she is going to get bitchy at times. Its the universal truth of the world. She will have her bad lady days and when that happens, you wanna stay as far away as possible from this girl. Because when she goes off, it's like dropping the a-bomb on you and she will call you out in names, and string a long line of cuss words that put church going folks into a frenzy. 

Narcissist: Vivian loves herself and her body and she knows how to use it. She will make herself first in almost any situation as she loves the attention others give her. When she is denied as such, she may become bitchy or hostile depending on the severity of the situation. Her narcissism can also make her late for appointments, showing up late to a field or a party invite, because she didn't look ready.When she is turned away because of how she looks, she will feel rejected and will answer with rage and succumb to name calling and childish behavior. A blow to her self image, is a blow to her ego which in turns blows up in your face. 

Profession: Alchemist

Skills || SP: 30/289
Non-combat:
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Passive:
» Survival: +6 HP Regen out of combat, Not affected by environmental dmg 
» Rnk 4: Search&Detect: +4 LD: 35 SP
--Reveal Mod:  Allows one to see through doors, walls and some objects. Cannot be used to see through other player's, NPC's or monster's clothing. Also lets you to search for a Sub Dungeon every 15 Posts instead of 20 and grants you +2 to your LD when rolling for their search [9 SP]
» Rnk 3: Light Armor: Mit:+12:  The effectiveness with which a player can use Light Armor Equipment. [23 SP]
» Rnk 5: Sneak & Hide: [+11 Stealth Rating]: 50 SP
--Surprise Attack Mod:  After having been in stealth for at least one post action you may then strike your opponent from the shadows. This attack grants you +1 damage and cannot miss but can still crit. Note: Monsters have a base search rating of 10.  [15 SP]
» Rnk 3: Battle Healing:  Recover (6 x 3)% health on natural CD rolls of 6+ (X=Rank Level) [23 SP]
» Jaken [Familiar] Rnk 3 Fighter: +6 Dmg [18 SP]

Combat:
» Disguise: Gain +1 to the BD result for a single combat action vs another player. Your opponent suffers -1 to their next BD roll vs you, must be another player.
» Rnk 2: Charge: +2 Dmg [Used 1/ Opponent within RP reasoning]: 13 SP
» Parry: Half damage taken and negate incoming status effects (only applies to stun and paralysis) [10 SP] 
--Justified Reposte:  When an opponent successfully attacks you while you parry, stun them for one turn. The stun has a 3 turn cool down. [8 SP]

Weapon skills:
» Rnk 1: One Handed Curved Sword: [+1 Dmg]: 5 SP
» Rnk 5: Katana <<Unlocked: GrandMastered>> [+5 Dmg]: 50 SP


Inventory
Weapons/Tools:
» X1 Mass Healing Crystal
» Essence of Steel x2
>> Kusanagi: +2 Bleed [T2] Katana
»x1 Sand Armor Potion
» Armor of the Blood Oath- Vanity Light Armor []
» Masamune [+3 Dmg] []
» Masamune X [+6 Dmg] [T2]
» Dragon's Breath [+1 Bleed, +1 Para, Locked] 
» Treasure Seeker Costume [+1 LD] 
» Black Leather Jacket [+2 Savvy, +1 Eva] []
» Panoply of the Blood Oath [+2 Eva, +1 Lght Mom] [] 
» Opal Ring [+1 LD] Accessory 
» Blood Oath Necklace: [+1 Acc, +2 Keen] []
» Ring of the Blood [+1 Keen, +2 Acc]
» Amulet of Hoya [Peridot from Lowenthal] 
» Amulet of Hoya [Yellow Diamond from Mack]
» Matriarchs Stinger [+1 Dmg]
» Shards of an Aegis [+36 Mit] x2
» Shards of an Aegis [+18 Mit] x6
» 
»  [Un] Antidote Crystal [x2]
-Banner of Command
-Katana of the Fallen 
-Demonic Egg
- [+20] Health Recovery Potion [x5] [Used Here]
- Maiden's Kiss [+8 Holy Dmg]
- Amulet of Prosperity [+3 Prosperity]
- Vambraces of Eternal Slumber [+54 Mitigation]
-Temple Gummies x4 [+2 Prosperity]
-Renergize x2 [+6 ENR]
x2 Imperfect Cures [Crystals +40 HP Recovery] - [Used Here]
 

+1 Glittering Snowflake

Transaction and Item Trading History ||  || Col Amount: 37,649
 

Spoiler

-3 Materials 9/2/2015 [Shopping at Blue's] +1 Treasure Seeker Costume [+1 LD]
-4 Materials 9/7/2015 [Shopping at Albatross & Finch] + Black Leather Jacket [+2 Savvy, +1 Eva]
-7 Materials 9/5/2015 [Shopping at Zefra Forge] + Curved Weapon [Nulled]
+6 Materials 9/14/2015 [Refunded from Zefra Forge- Did not make good on Weapon- Mod approved] 
-6 Materials 9/15/2015 [Jevi's Forge] + One Handed Curved Sword  Izunami [+2 Acc, +1 Dmg]
-3 Mats, - 150 Col 9/27/15 [Takao's Diner] + x5 Raw Meat [Good Items]
-2000 Col 9/30/15 [The Things That Go Bump] +12 Mats, -2000 Col 
-1300 Col 10/3/15 [Han's Shop] + 1 VIP Perfect Voucher
-6 Mats 10/3/15 Amethyst Boutique [Swift Eye] 
-6 Mats 10/4/15 [Jevi's Forge] Masamune +3 Dmg [Complete]- /Traded VIP Perfect Voucher+ Izunami Curved Sword
-16 Mats 10/22/15 [Lions Den] [Armor of Blood Oath] 
-1300 Col to Ally Cat Stash, +1 VIP Voucher 10/24/15
-2300 Col to Ally Cat Stash, +1 VIP, +1 Perfect, +1 Rare, +1 Good Quality Light Armor 10/28/15
-1300 Col, +1 VIP Voucher 11/22/15
-20 Mats to Seul's Mixtapes 12/2/15
-30 Mats to The Butcher 12/3/15
-5 Materials to Midnight Armory 1/16/16- Masamune X [+6 Dmg]
-30,000 Col donated to KoB War Chest -1/19/16
-1,500 Col [Days like These] Sinful
-20,000 Col to KoB War Chest 3/27/16
-3K Col to The Traveling Flame 3/30/16 [-10 Mats]
+50 Mats from Mack [Shop], -3 Antidote Crystals
-1 Crafter;s Respite to Lancelot
-2k Col [Anise Merchat Shop] 9/17/16

 

Roleplays [Not Chronological Order]
 

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[PP:F2] Formal Apology [Jomei] [+1 SP, + 200 Col]
[PP:F1] EaL with Snow [+1 SP, +200 Col]
[OP] Days like These [Random OP Thread] [+1 SP, +80 Col] 
[PP:F7] Alchemical Cocktails [+1 SP, +200 Col [[Loot:+4800 Col, +16 mats] 
[OP:F11] Taft Spring Festival [+1 SP, +62 Col] 
[PP:F13] Falling of Tagas Quest [Fully Corrupt Kill] [+5 SP, +200 Col, +1 Mat, +Potion of Fallen, +Katana of the Fallen, Banner of Command] "
[Floor Raid:14] Rohk, the Avian Deathbird [+4 SP, +3000 Col]
[F11: Taft] KotB Social [+1 SP, + 1200 Col]
[OP:F3] Forest of Wavering Mist! [+1 SP, +400 Col, +8 Materials]
[PP:Taft] 15th Floor Boss Meeting [+1 SP]
[PP:F7:Dungeon] KoTB Marches On [+3 SP, +217 Col]
[PP:F1] Easter Event Boss [+4 SP, +3000 Col, +1 Demonic Easter Egg]
[PP:F7] Sub Dungeon Advanced: The Dragoon and the Amazon [+4 SP, +1988 Col, +11 Mats] 
[PP:F4] Hot Springs Party [+1 SP] 
[PP:F5] Butcher of the Sands + Dungeon [+4 SP, +960 Col, +4 Mats, +550 Col] 
[PP:F6] Dungeon Hunt Beyond the Waterfalls [advanced][+4 SP, +57 Col]
[PP:F3] House of Tragedies [Piera] [+1 SP]
[PP:F4]  Seduction, Pleasure and Pain [ErinVyce] [+1 SP]
[PP:F15] F15 Boss Fight [+1 SP, +1 Killer of Dom] 
[PP: F7] Of Puppets and Fools + Dungeon [+4 SP, +1700 Col, +3 Mats]
[PP:F7] Macks HA GM Thread [+1 SP] 
[PP:F10] Banshee Curse [+5 SP]  
[PP:F6] Feeding Familiar Quest + Sub Dungeon Advanced [+6 SP: Enhanced familiar Janken] 
[PP:F11] F16 Raid Meeting [+1 SP]
[PP] KoTB Meeting Two Toned Knights [ +1 SP]
[PP:F11] Dirge for Azide [+1 SP]
[PP:F11] Fun with Oikawa [+1 SP, +3730 Col, +12 Mats]
[OP-F1] Faint Explanation- Opal's Grudge [+1 SP , + 57 Col]
[PP:16] Beach Party [+1 SP]
[PP:F6] Welcome to the Jungle + Intermediate Dungeon [+3 SP,]
[PP:F9] Laughing Coffin vs Lawfer, Niko and Rata [+1 SP]
[PP:F11] Floor 17 Raid Boss Meeting  [+1 SP]
[PP:F10] Fun in Yomi with Kalesh  _{[+4 SP}, +9620 Col, + 23 Mats]
[SP:F7] The Grind [+3 SP, +25,620 Col, +33 Mats] 
[PP:F4] Essence of Steel Quest with Teayre [+1 SP, + 1 Essence of Steel]
[PP:F1] Direction with Jazmyne  [+1 SP]
[PP:F1-F5]Student of the Hammer [Cygnus] +3 SP
Sheeptar Raid Quest Event +4 SP
[PP:F17] Boss Fight [+8 SP, +3000 Col]
[PP:F7] Case of Wurms+Advanced Dungeon [+8 SP, +14 Materials, +1 Snake Venom]
 _{[PP:F5] Advanced Dungeon: Butcher of Sands Quest/ Helper. [+4 SP, +200 Col, +3 Materials]}

[PP:F11] Disucssions and Revelations w Calrex, [+1 SP< + 200 Col]
[OP: F2} Lakeside Fun [+6 SP]
[PP:F18] Boss Raid Planning [+2 SP]
[PP:F7] Dharma and Baldur +1SP, +5250 Col]
[PP:F14] Raiding Castle Blackwatch [+6 SP, +17,300 Col, + 11 Mats]
[PPF:F2] Urbus Ghetto with Able [+1 SP]
[OP:F2] Competition And Dance [+11 SP]
[PP:F11] Meet up with Itzal [+1 SP]
[OP:F1] Some Random Floor [censored] [+4 SP]
[BR:F18] Boss Raid F18 -Last Hit Reward [+6 SP, +3000 Col]
[PP:F2] Thread with Grave [+1 SP]

[OPNKF4] Frost Bites +3 SP

[PP:F11] Floor 19 Raid Meeting Part 1 [+2 SP]

[PP:F3: Itzal] Treant Rivalries +3 SP

[SP: F7] Opal's Death [+1 SP]

 

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