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Maria

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  • Birthday 10/03/1994

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  1. "Huh? Oh" I opened my eyes, standing up, "That was fast, so now that you're a tailor, what are you gonna name your shop?" I walked over to the door, opening it for Elul to proceed through before exiting myself. "How about the 'Cozy Coat,' its short, has a bit of alliteration, and I assume you'll be selling at least one coat. Its just a suggestion though, you don't have to do that, I just wanted to give you an idea." I looked up, somehow I managed to lead us to the teleport gate. "Anyhow, I suppose I need to go get some food, I'll see you later, just message me when you want to see me." I waved
  2. I looked around the shop, left by my sister and Whit I had nothing better to do than shop. Though a quick scan showed that the prices were something I couldn't afford, but it didn't mean I couldn't look, right? I walked up to stack of shirts, picking it up and extending it across my arm, the purple shirt looked weird across my arm, so I folded it back up and placed it back in its stack. I sighed, this was why I didn't go shopping often, it cost money, and I could never decide what to get. I walked over to a chair and leaned back, closing my eyes and trying to sleep while I waited for Elul to f
  3. ID: 37895 LD: 3 I shifted my hands through the ground, looking for some more of those stones that could be sown into some kind of clothing. I sighed, getting off my knees and brushing the dirt off with my hands. "No I said unless you were born in-" I couldn't even finish my statement before he launched into his second statement, "Who's Anthony Johnson- did you just lick Elul?" I watched as the kid ran off, happy to be free from Elul's reign. I walked over to Elul, her face had contorted into one that I hadn't seen since I killed a millipede in front of her. I guess she wasn't expecti
  4. ID: 37805 LD: 15 (2 mats) (5/10) I laughed as Elul dragged Whit away from a boar, pulling the teen like he was nothing. "Actually, she might be older than you, she's sixteen and her birthday is on Christmas, I remember because she always got double presents from santa" I made sure not to say santa sarcastically in case Elul still thought he was real, I could never remember whether she still believed in him or not, "so unless you're seventeen or your birthday happens to be on a part of the year that takes place from now to Christmas, I'm pretty sure Elul has seniority over you." I lo
  5. ID: 37680 LD: 12 I put my sword away, glad I didn't have to intervene. Yet Elul seemed continuously worried, or atleast enough for a medic bag to manifest into her hand. Elul went right to work, patching up the two red holes in Whit, leaving him with a look similar to a warrior that had been in a battle before, I chuckled at the idea, this kid couldn't be older than sixteen, and yet here Elul was, treating that boar like it had been a suicide bomber and Whit had just saved her and required utmost care. "He's right, we need to get back to gathering." I turned my attention to the groun
  6. ID: 37641 LD: 16 (1 mat gained) I looked down at yet another wet rock, no wait, I looked down and picked up a rock that was blue, yet it looked like a teardrop. I sighed, it wasn't something that would be used in sewing, but it could always be used in designing something. I put it into my inventory, turning my attention to someone screaming in fury. I turned and saw Elul riding a boar like a bull only to get knocked on her back. I rushed over, looking her over to make sure she was okay, I drew my sword, getting ready to join in and kill this boar.
  7. ID: 37633 LD: 7 I reached down, picking up a rock, it looked shiny, but closer inspection was that it was wet from the dew of the morning. I sighed and tossed it to the side, my sister was talking to Whit about something, but I couldn't understand them from the distance I was from them. I sighed, when I had heard of the death counts from this game, I thought it was because there would be a lot of fighting, but now I realize the people who had died so far were just careless. So far the most dangerous thing was antagonizing someone higher than you, I could see how people might attack e
  8. ID: 37617 LD: 3 "Whoa" I watched from a distance as Whit had decided to become a human bowling ball, trying to destroy a tree with his head. Surprisingly, he got up like all that had happened was him getting attacked by a puppy. He even had enough energy to run over to Elul and me, I was taken back by this, how could this kid be so full of energy after hitting his head like that. "Geez kid, are you alright" I quickly raised the hair over his forehead to check for bruising, I was surprised to find none. Fluffing his hair back down to its natural state, "Well you seem okay, just be mor
  9. "Ugh" I turned to a beeping noise, bringing my fist down on it to shut it up. "Geez" I opened my eyes, seeing an orange circle with a chat box on it. Oh right, I'm in the game. I tapped on the circle, finding it to be from Elul. I skimmed through it, waving it off as I sat up. "Blegh, stupid hair" I rubbed my eyes, realizing I had just insulted a peice of hair that had wondered into my mouth. I looked over Elul's bed, its occupant was just as the letter said, out doing that quest. I kicked the covers off and stretched, I seriously needed better clothes to sleep in, maybe once Elul ha
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    Image located at http://www.sodahead.com/fun/what-anime-picture-do-you-think-thats-so-me/question-2261237/ Profile Username: Maria Real name: Maria Elul Age: 21 Gender: Female Height: Six feet and three inches About: History/personality Maria is the older child of a two children, divorced parent, family. After being forced to live with her father, Maria stepped up to be the mother of the family, learning to stand up for herself and her sister. While taking a blow from a child generally five years younger than her wasn’t hard, Maria tried to teach her younger sister to stand
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