Zeek

Zeek was walking down a crouded street. Earier that day her brother (Crona) had asked her to come to his house because he wished to tell her something. Usually he didn't ask Zeek to come, Crona if he wished to speak to her would find her. So Zeek took this as something important. Her pace was quick, though not too fast that people wouldn't stop her to talk. Ahead on the street it apeared that someone was walking toward her.

Honestly, I don't even know how or why I'm still here. All I want to do is end this life, everything is so....not right. Darkness seems to eat me inside out. nobody seems to care. though I know some doeverything is pain. wheather is is seen of not I'm always fighting aginst a very strong urage to end my life. Mabe this is only the start, honestly I haven't a clue.

Ok let me prepare... WAIT WHAAAT

Zeke, seriously, wha------

I'm pretty sure we've never RPed together, maybe talked a bit in the skype chat? Why me? xD

wow looks like someone is creeped ^^

following Zeke, she walked in a quick pace. Zeek was thinking many thoughts, such as if and when they found a quest, if it took a while, how was she going to hide the scars that laced her arms when it got warmer. Zeek knew that Zeke understood them, but she didn't want to be questioned about them. Too many painful memories came with them. Zeek came out of her thoughts and asked Do you know where we are going, or we just walking until we get a quest?

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» Username: Crona

» Real name: Crona water

» Age: 16

» Gender: male

» Height: 5'5

» About: History/personality

Living in a house where only the father's opion counted has made Crona very self kept and quiet. He doesn't voice his thoughts when hearing problems. Crona is very unnoticed, he blends in even though he isn't the normal boy his age is. The beatings that his father would give him cause him to have many scars that Crona tries to hide. Though he trust most, Crona doesn't really trust them. When he heard that a new technology allowed people to travel to another world, Crona use all the money that he had to get this one piece that would take him from the memories of the scaring past.

» Virtues:

. Observent, he watches what happens around him and his friends(the few he has). cant stand to not know were the exits are. Crona always has to be able to get out quickly. he cant relax without that knowledge. Crona watches everyone around him.

. Strong: Crona has a strength that is only found in the heart. He can share others, his pain as well and still live through the day with a mask plastred on his face. The heart he has is open only to a few, to hose it is open to I has a lot of room to share their pain to help them cop.

.Crona is very misleading, he can lie very well with his body laungue while still telling what is really on his mind.

having been abused for telling what he really feels Crona can make someone think they know what he thinks even if they don't. For him lieing is very easy, though he doesn't likek to do it.

» Flaws:

Reference: http://www.darkworldrpg.com/lore/flaws.

.Sucidel, Crona has many harming thoughts and has many times tried to end himself. Always being alone doesn't help this ethier. Crona wants to share almost everything with someone else. His fathers abuse for him telling his mind had

. distrusting he doesn't trust people, that bothers him more than it should some days.Crona wants to trust thoses he feels for so that he can truly be himself around them, not another being. He is tired of being alone, hiding what he thinks, lieing about how he feel. This feeling is so strong that Crona is willing to end his life so that he doesn't have to lie anymore

. Scared Crona bares many painful reminders of his fathers harsh words. It is very hard for him to get past them, they hold him back from really living. He cant really be honest with people from fear of being harmed. Crona's past has left him.......afraid to tell what he really thinks, therefore he cant tell it as it is.

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Relationships (optional)

» Zeek sister

Story Thus Far (optional)

»only come so far to not die in the arms of my lover.

"Zeek is my name, don't over think it." Zeek replied with a smile. Sliding her pack of her shoulder, She removed a short blade. Twisting it in her hands Zeek lost herself to thought.

i wouldnt go that far but i ship Eryn x yue

dont ask why cause i dont know

*nodding* "yeah...........is there anywhere else that you would prefer I didn't build around? Zeek knew what this girl felt. Shifting her weight, she moved to pile up the cut wood. When Zeek had left home, she had also left her mother buried under a dieing willow. Turning she asked "hey do you need anyone to help with anything?"

Overhearing the conversation, Zeek followed this strange person. Coming up behind him, she asked"Would you like a partner? We don't know each other, but I've nothing to do." Matching his pace she waited for an answer. Zeek had been standing alone getting her bearings when she heard that something was a two man job.

bring out her blade, Zeek swung her legs around the beasts neck. this beast had a very slinder neck so it was easy to stay balanced. digging her heals into the side, Zeek started to climb up the long neck. Shouting these words color=#004000]"Keep on the legs , I'll try to get it up here!" thankfully, when getting these boots Zeek had chosen to add spikes to the heals.

Walking threw the trees Zeek heard a slient battle , looking around She rush to follow the surviver. He looked as if he needed a guide, Zeek wasn't one though she wanted to help. Shouting ahead Zeek called'Need any help or guide?"She hoped that this stranger would turn to answer.

Overhearing the conversation, Zeek followed this strange person. Coming up behind him, she asked"Would you like a patner, We don't know each other, but I've nothing to do." Matching his pace she waited for an answer. Zeek had been standing alone getting her bearings when she heard that something was a two man job.

Seeing that the others decided to join the fight, Zeek smiled to herself. Rasing her blade She waited until the Ent was a bit closer. Driving in into its neck the monster let out a roar.

Collecting all her energy, Zeek charged at the Ent behind the running girl. Jumping with much presue, she yelled at the Ent

"Over here you big ant!!!!". Hoping this would distract the monster Zeek ran around its body.

Zeek didn't know what was going on. Taking her sword from its sleath she stood her ground. Turning to the other player She shouted "Run, I will distract it. You just get away from here!" Looking at the charging beast Zeek darted toward it.

Climbing mountains is hard; harder though is always being alone. No one to share your dreams, thoughts or nightmares. Running, running climbing is better done with someone beside you. Zeek had been traveling the rough terrain of SAO for a while now. She had seen many people, but not ounce stopped to ask for a guide. Even though Zeek preferred to do most things alone, traveling was not one of them.

Days now had it been since she had reached the cities edge. Not one person had spoken a word to her, neither had they offered her shelter. Though they had spoken about the mysteries girl with long dark hair, guarded green eyes and several hidden blades on the person.

Looking up from the note that she was writing, Seek saw a cloaked figure walking toward where she was sitting. Quickly putting her journal into her bag, Zeek strode to greet this person.

"Sure, I've never done one before. You'll have to teach me what to do I assume." Standing up Zeek slowly turned away from Zeke and hugged herself. the air was damp, though It felt good on her hot skin. Turning back to him she spoke "where to?"

Breathing heavily,Zeek fell into the armas of this girl. Sweat was pouring down her back,every muscle in her body hurt. Thr knife blade was covered in the dead bobcats blood. Standing up Zeek walked over to the body and begain to remove its skin.

Lifting her head off his sholders, Zeek rubbed the backed her hand across her cheak. "I think im ok now, but I will still need a bit of help". Asking for help, letting her guard down and opeaning up was something that Zeek didn't do easly. "please help me when I need it"

Whispering into his shoulder, Zeek replied "I would try to stop the bleeding with my hand while yelling at you for being stupid." She relaxed aginst the feeling of his caring hands, sighed deeply and felt tears slip down her cheaks. Zeke was real, warm, and solid. Not the person that she was, Zeek needed someone to hold her and keep the darkness away.

*smiling* "i'm just getting some logs so I can finish the log house that i'm building up in the trees over a way." This girl seemed friendly, though Zeek felt that she had to watch what she said to her,. Eryn was the only girl other than Haine, Kyoko to speak to her out of the blue. Being lonely Zeek wanted to have friends that would lift her when she needed it and ones that she could also help.

Zeek heard a noise as she was chopping the trees down, turning around she called back "Yes, what is it?" Looking around She saw a figure standing in the doorway of the tree house. Setting down Zeek waved a greeting to the strange figure. Zeek could tell that is was female, but no other details were visible.

"wWhere Is help needed? Zeek yelled up the mountain. Running she listened for a reply. Thinking about what might be up there, Zeek reached into her boot and drew a long, sharp blade. looking around as she ran Zeek found the other girl pined down by a bobcat. Speeding up she sliced the neck of the bobcat open from behind.

Glaring at him as he threw her blade, closing her eyes and sighing. "Whats it matter?" Shoking as it was Zeek didn't belive that she really matered to anyone. To her they all wanted her dead. Standing Zeek shyly walked over to Zeke and pressed her face into his sholder. His body was warm and solid. Very different from how she felt currently. Breathing in the warmth of Zele's body Zeek shurdered.

At first the hug shocked her, shaking her head Zeek asked "why though, im sorry too." "I just....................im tying to heal wounds." turning as she said this, Zeek walked a few feet, stop and sat aginst a tree. Though she was crying, yet again she wasn't making a sound. Looking up ta Zeke Zeek almost silently whispered "help me..................im alone in this darkness." Every muscle in her body was now shaking. Reaching in to her boot, she pulled out a thin blade and started to press in to her skin. the scars there were almost inviable, if you didn't know they were there you couldn't see them.