Jazmyne

Beginning the long journey it'd be to reach the summit of the mountain, Jazmyne took long strides to shorten such valuable time, slightly ahead of the rest though not by far. Leaving the safe-zone didn't bother Jazmyne in the least, even with an Orange Player among the small group. In fact she'd been fairly interested ever since the color had reached her searching eyes. Everyone knew what that meant, but that didn't mean everyone was afraid. "Well, I'm Jazmyne and that's Hydra." She jerked her thumb back to point it in the direction of the only male player currently around. "Who're you? I'm glad you took my advice, though. Proves you're not completely stupid." With a toss of the hair Jazmyne faced forward once more, pretending to seem as if she didn't care if anyone replied, holding her head high with pride, though she would most definitely enjoy a story or two. Even a simple name or compliment. 

"While we're waiting... I'm sure you're interested about Hydra's "becoming an Orange Player" story, right? I sure am." Jazmyne would bring up with a smirk once the strange female spoke of her name, chuckling a bit, thoughts consisting of a million different scenarios that could go down while her mind filled with possible ideas considering what exactly Hydra had done to earn such a cursor.

"Phew," Jazmyne huffed, whistling while slapping Creius' back, though more so in an affectionate mannerism than rude. As if they were close pals. "dating a scorpion must be tough. You're one crazy guy." She knew what he had meant but decided to keep the fun going. Creius seemed to have a lot on his mind, how else could someone be so boring? Jazmyne jumped to conclusion once more and officially decided to give Creius the most entertaining days of his life as long as the two lived in Aincrad. Getting him to accept her friend request, though, that would be whole other problem and overall obstacle along with many more to come in the near future. Jazmyne would have her ways of finding him if things went wrong... So there were no worries in her head on that part. "Uh, yeah it was "absolutely necessary" because you wouldn't give me a high-five. Even my grandma would know how to give one and she's got both feet in the grave. You should really learn to lighten up." After imitating the boy's voice, Jazmyne sighed before poking one of his sides, giggling all the while, determination set within her eyes ablaze with passion. A passion to annoy.

"Ah, okay." Jazmyne nodded, leaning close to the boy's form, taking a good look at his screen in order to obtain information before it was swiped away. "So just swing and hope the skill works. Got it." She hadn't moved away, but instead touched shoulders with Creius as they walked, eyeing his closest hand once more with a mischievous smirk carved onto her face. "Ay, you ever hold hands with a girl? Maybe you should try just once since well.. you're into guys and all." Jazmyne teased, slipping her own hand into the other's, wrapping thin fingers around the foreign skin before squeezing tightly in order to secure her grip. "You like?"

Rain's silence seemed to be even more annoying considering Jazmyne's happy mood that was now quickly turning sour. She stuck her tongue out at him in dissatisfaction, gripping the boy's arms tighter as she yanked him forward, picking up the pace as a skip became evident with each one of her large steps. Jazmyne simply desired a new item in her inventory, but also to swing her whip in retaliation. Combat would definitely take a load off her mind despite the circumstances and possible outcomes of the slightly dangerous adventure. Eyes scanning the town, Jazmyne nodded towards the designated blacksmith NPC once she spotted the familiar quest marker, finally letting go of her comfortable spot clinging onto Rain's arm in order to approach the NPC and accept the challenge of hunting for materials. 

"Yeah. Mhm. Okay." Jazmyne repeated in boredom as the NPC spoke, which in return seemed to make him angry, but the brunette already knew what to do after reading on it and listening to others talk about it too, so with an "Okay, fine, you little brat. Go and see if you really know what to do, and if you don't then I want to see you begging for forgiveness next time I see you. I was even gonna give you a hint on where to find the-Nevermind." The old man NPC chuckled a bit before turning his back on Jazmyne, entering his shop, hugging an elderly woman who waved in Jazmyne and Rain's direction before closing the door and leaving the two players to themselves.

"Eesh. Guy's got problems... You shoulder understand, hah." She muttered, rolling dark eyes while accepting the quest with a light tap of the "O". "You lead the way to the Fields and I'll handle everything else. Just watch how it's done, m'kay?" Jazmyne poked Rain's side, crossing thin arms over her chest while awaiting a response. She'd get one from him today, and not just a simple one sentenced reply like usual. He had to speak more than this, right? 

"Uh... Okay then." Jazmyne shrugged, mentally face-palming in response to her ultimate failure. It had been pretty awful to go through though Avilon didn't seem to care after her dreaded laugh, awkwardness and tension filling the air, seemingly suffocating an ever-so embarrassed Jazmyne who now had her back turned from the pink-haired girl, the two now inside of the inn's room, whom she felt was judging her. Of course Jazmyne didn't take well to being judged or even the thought of it seeing that she saw herself as the embodiment of perfection, yet hid behind a calm, collected exterior currently twirling her dark brown hair in thought, hips swaying from side-to-side as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other.

Just as Avilon got rid of her armor, Jazmyne turned around, lips curled up at the sight of the adorable pink-haired girl, sporting only an over-size t-shirt. "I just want that cocoa..." The brunette hummed, complete in only her colored underwear, stretching both thin arms into the air while sighing, flopping back onto her bed with a bounce. Her hair fell around her head as she placed both hands atop her slightly toned stomach, feet planted onto the ground. "This place is better than mine. Floor 1 sucks, it's a breeding ground for annoying, weak players and pesky kids. I'm glad I came here tonight instead. Even if I had to sleep on the ground or something, I honestly wouldn't care." Lifting her upper torso up, eyes on Avilon, Jazmyne spoke up, "And yeah, start that hot water, I'm all for a bath right now. I mean I know we don't get dirty in the game, there's just something comforting about being able to live a normal life here."

As soon as Rain's eyes fell on Jazmyne's figure moving from the teleporter, her gaze met his own and she jogged for the boy, a smile on her face while she held out a welcomg high-five for the other to return. The thoughts of fighting monsters, taking a quest, getting free stuff, and being a step closer to a powerful life in Aincrad had Jazmyne in a rather good mood, the teen acting giddily and childishly for the time being. Soon enough this effect would wear off and result in grumpiness, but that would take a while to achieve depending on how the quest and socializing with Rain went. "Yo." She began, grabbing Rain's arm to pull him closer, the brunette holding him close as she dragged the boy for the designated quest location. "I figured out where to go from some other players last night. Let's hurry up and go, it won't be a long walk. Probably." She shrugged, smirking in the process, staring upwards in the direction of Rain's eyes as the two began a pace in sync, side-by-side. "Miss me? You were kinda distant yesterday but maybe that was just shyness speakin' for ya. We can talk, I promise. Tell me anything and I won't ever say it to another soul. Except my mom, maybe..."

The expression on Shino's face sent chills down Jazmyne's spine, it was a disturbing look after all, though the brunette ceased to move nor express anything herself, intent on listening to Shino speak, brows raised and head tilted in curiosity. "Nah," Jazmyne shrugged, leaning forward to place her elbows on the table before her, propping her head up atop her hands. "I kill to get what I want, not for the pleasure. Or at least that's what I would do." Thinking for a moment, staring into Shino's eyes full of unexplainable and undetectable emotion that happened to be so strong that Jazmyne could hardly stand it. "I feel like we'd made a great duo, y'know? The calm, me, before the storm, you. Heh." She dropped her smirk before lowering her voice to a whisper, "Did you kill in the real world?" It was a serious question though wouldn't be surprisingly in the least if true due to Shino's eccentric behavior and reaction to simply speaking of her thrill for murder. Jazmyne would never kill in the real world, and couldn't imagine it either, but she wouldn't immediately judge someone who did nor would she leave this girl either. Perhaps there were reasons. Perhaps they could still be friends. And Jazmyne, being too good for herself to even care about her own well-being or state of safeness, remained in the booth with Shino, all the more interested in the two-faced girl right across the table from her petite figure.

"Well I've been thinking about your acting skills. You seem so sweet at first... I mean you are to me, but I bet not to others judging by that dumbass waitress. Is it all natural or really hard to pull off?" Jazmyne hoped she was correct about Shino's acting or else the elaborate question would be terribly embarrassing. Not to mention Jazmyne wanted to get on the girl's good side if it meant being safe from future PKing threats from even one measly player in Aincrad. Even one made a Hell of a difference in the end, after all.

Envisioning a future next to Opal definitely excited Jazmyne. Whether it was because she wasn't lonely for once or because of the way she stomped every other player into the ground under a firm boot, she didn't care. It would take time and patience and "shady things" but there wasn't an action in the world that Jazmyne wouldn't perform in order to become the Queen. Overstepping Opal? Who knows. Their relationship would surely make her weaker, Jazmyne noted, but Opal happened to be irresistible, body and all, but instead in a sisterly bond that Jazmyne never had the opportunity to grasp before rather than lustful. Not to mention the deadly amount of jealously she'd built up already, Jazmyne hoped nothing would happen between the two in the future, but the possibilities were endless, especially between two seemingly cold-hearted women who were beginning to open up to each other. "Two queens! You and me, no one else." Jazmyne pounded an eager fist on the table, finally coming to a conclusion of the controversy problem she worried about while Opal had been speaking, grabbing for her drink afterwards to take a large swig. "...Plus Jaken." She teased, snickering behind a hand as water uncomfortably entered the wrong pipe, sending Jazmyne into a coughing fit before she managed to recompose herself. 

"Master Sensui... I'll have to impress him or somethin' like that, right?" Jazmyne questioned, averting her gaze elsewhere in embarrassment, a light hue of pink tinting her tanned skin. Fortunately the brunette wasn't afraid at all of what this Master would think of her, seeing as she was assertive, bold, and pretty all her own, and especially aggressive if need be, which Jazmyne smirked in response to thinking about. "Oh, and, don't you worry about me too much." She cracked her knuckles, holding her head head, feeling prideful while concentrating on vanity. "I'll do whatever it takes to get what I want." The brunette then began to chew on the meats set before her much like Jaken had been, forgetting and honestly not caring about manners, feeling content and open around her new companion. "Oh, ah," Jazmyne spoke with her mouth full, suddenly perking up as a question entered her head, face still in food as she continued on, "you're an alchemist? I knew about professions but not which ones there are. Talk." Waving a hand in the air, eyes twinkling with curiosity, Jazmyne kick-started her empty belly that she was currently filling, the innards pleased with this fact, starved and desperate by now.

"That's the plan." Jazmyne rolled her eyes and turned away due to blushing in response to Avilon's sudden excitement upon realization that they'd be having a sleepover together of sorts. Unfortunately the brunette had no idea how to act or what to do during a sleepover seeing as she never had anyone to spend time with other than internet friends. This would prove, hopefully, to be a new and fun experience, albeit being a bit weird since the two weren't exactly official friends yet. During these thoughts Jazmyne had been distracted, yelping as Avilon took her hand, warmth engulfing her body as long, dark hair flew behind the brunette's petite figure, legs pumping and feet padding against soft white snow. "Warn me before you do that next time." Jazmyne complained, crossing her thin arms together in annoyance, furrowing her thin brows together. Though the mention of cocoa had her teeth glimmering in wide open smile of approval, the teen nodding her head up and down giddily in quite the childish mannerism, adrenaline rushing throughout her veins. 

Wanting to ignore Avilon's next comment, Jazmyne grinned wickedly as mischievousness twinkled deep within those daring eyes of hers. Moving towards the pink-haired girl, trapping her in between both slightly muscular arms, Jazmyne laughing into the crisp night air, the brunette stared at Avilon with an intimidating look while continuing to keep the other pressed against the wall of their room. "Looks like now would be a good time to kill ya, hmm? The trap idea wasn't what I had in mind but-" Unable to contain any more laughter, Jazmyne moved away to give Avilon some space, bending over as she bellowed in amusement, tears nearly flowing from her eyes. "Oh, I'm just kidding!" She informed Avilon, waving an arm around as to dismiss the action. "Isn't that what friends do? Play pranks on each other?" Jazmyne suddenly asked with a tint of worry lacing her words, doe-like eyes now wide and staring in Avilon's direction.

Jazmyne, staring at her manicured nails whilst receiving compliments that planted a grin onto her face, lifted her chocolate eyes rather slowly in a bored mannerism to meet the sharp gaze of the sweet looking stranger who emitted a sickly intimidating aura, surprisingly enough. Turning her grin into a smirk, Jazmyne set both hands behind her head, leaned back, and quirked her brows before winking in the direction of the other female player who'd gotten pretty close in the few moments they'd been together. "I don't need to mean anything if I have power. And, please, I don't care about a single life form in Aincrad other than mine. Get it? Got it? Good." Motioning with her head for the stranger to sit once again, Jazmyne became annoyed before huffing loudly, chubby cheeks puffing out as she expressed her feelings to make things crystal clear. "No, I haven't, and I won't until it's the right time. Congratulations. Now sit down because I feel like we have a lot to learn about each other." Naturally, the brunette had become intrigued, and once she gained interest in something or someone there wasn't a moment she left her object of observation alone until she was finished. "I'm Jazmyne. Mind telling me 'bout what you meant by a thirst for blood?" Whether this player happened to be insane, a devoted PKer, or just a kid trying to be important, Jazmyne had no idea, but she didn't mind either, and would find such information out through socialization in no time.

Honestly, Jazmyne had, for a split-second, forgotten her birthday, parting thick lips before closing them again, date on the tip of her tongue though not quite forming words until a few moments later. "Same age." She grinned whilst scanning Asteria once more. "I'm surprised. I'll turn this coming July, actually." Mentioning her own birthday had actually been a bit startling. It was so very soon yet the game will obviously still be going on, and for once in her life Jazmyne wouldn't be spoiled silly on the day she considered the most important out of the whole year. A disappointing thought, really, and she wondered what her parents would be doing instead. What she could be doing. And during the moment Jazmyne finally decided that she wouldn't be forgotten. Aincrad would know her birthday one way or another.

The numerous amount of troubling thoughts entering Jazmyne's head had her thinking for a bit, leaving Asteria in the dust as she traveled to another plane of existence. Though upon realizing her bit of silence Jazmyne returned to Earth, perking up in her sit as if made aware of her surroundings for the first time. Noticing the young features of Asteria, the very reason why she thought the other seemed weak in the first place, Jazmyne began desiring such soft looks at an age where puberty wasn't quite finished with its job. "I just noticed you're not that bad looking." The brunette commented, twirling her hair while staring at the thick strands held between her fingers, as light as air. "Now ask me something. Isn't that how this works? We'll just ask whatever and play along." Hopefully Jazmyne had the whole "friend" concept correct.

Ensuring that she took in every last bit of possibly valuable information, being ultimately disappointed in the end, Jazmyne held her head high before taking Kekoa's hand for what had to be the millionth time, dragging the boy along. Though she felt a bit nervous about traversing the Floor in search of a place that she had no idea of location-wise, and trembled a bit, tightening her grip as well as quickening the walking pace, guiding the two through the crowds with her new-found prowess of finding and make her way through numerous players bunched together. "Clearly." She huffed at last, flipping hair behind her shoulders, purposely hitting Kekoa with the thick strands in order to bother him for laughs. Jazmyne definitely didn't want anyone to ever figure out when she didn't know about something that she stated to, and would be completely embarrassed if she happened to screw things up.

Pulling Kekoa to a nearby fountain, Jazmyne hopped up onto the marble structure, letting go of the boy's hand, before walking around the edge, placing one foot before the other, eyes scanning the surroundings for a large gate. "Just-mmm-just m-making sure we're.. uh-Holy sh-!" The brunette had been going a bit quick, placing her boots over a wet spot near Kekoa, feet slipping from underneath her figure. Of course right before she fell into the waters, she wrapped both arms around Kekoa's neck, dragging him to doom with her. Because Jazmyne certainly wouldn't face such a situation alone, and she needed someone to blame, of course.

Eh, my mind hasn't been changed. Yet. Especially considering the "NK" and "KE" option that players now have. I know how devastating and annoying it is to have a player killed seeing as more than one of mine have died on other RP sites and such, but I always went back due to the site because I loved the community and RPing in general. Yes, I know it's an escape and yes I know people get attached to their characters. I already have so many times after all. But that's the risk you take with SAO, which makes everything so exciting.

I suppose if rules were made that I actually liked I wouldn't oppose against them, the 10% thing isn't all that bad but I still think that a new character (with an old player) should have to work at least a little hard to get back to their level. Rain's proposed "die at 56 and start at 55" is pretty ridiculous, plus makes no sense story-wise. The only thing, I believe for now, that should be given to the new character is equipment. Maybe their main weapon or a helpful piece of armor. 

What I like the most is buying levels. Say you use MATs and COL combined to buy a new character and starting level. Like 30,000 COL for starting at Level 10 or something.

Kinda late reply but...

Nah. This sounds more like an idea for ALO or GGO. If you take risks and get killed, you're dead. It was how it worked in SAO and that's how it should stay. You should be okay with being PKed no matter how hard you've worked on a character the moment you register. A new character should have to work hard just like all the newbies do, that goes for SP and equipment.

"Do the easy ones." Jazmyne shrugged, continuing to stare off into the distance and away from the stranger that remained close by. Parting her pink lips to speak, closing them at a loss of words and then repeating the awkward action over again, Jazmyne nearly spoke but had been interrupted by an approaching male. Turning her attention away from the other female, Jazmyne turned her body to face the incoming stranger before planting both hands on her hips. "Took a while. Hydra, right? It's Jazmyne. I'm ready to hike up that mountain, so let's get goin' already." Beginning to walk, the brunette first paused and turned her head to meet the averting eyes of the female she'd first encountered. "You can come and see how a quest is done, plus how a powerful player does one." She referred to herself, holding a smirk before bumping past the two, shoulders hitting each player and stranger, though Jazmyne could care less about the rude gesture. And Jazmyne, she really didn't care if the girl figured out how to work the game or quests or anything about the other at all, she just wanted to show off and also knew that with this quest the more the merrier. Well, not so much merrier but instead more helpful, because Jazmyne was certain she didn't want pestering company.

Turning her head, pace slowing down, Jazmyne gestured for the two players to walk by her side, or to at least catch up. In the distance a path that had been carved into a mountain and seemed to lead up into the high Heavens, the same path being Jazmyne's way to her destination. "Come on." She piped up. "It's a long walk."

"Oh." Jazmyne let go of her walking companion in an instant upon hearing those words, shoving the hand that once held the other's deep into the free pocket of her cloth pants. It truly was sad that someone could be so weak, but happened to also enhance the cuteness factor. The girl against the wall sent Jazmyne's brows raising, the brunette backing up to give the pink-haired girl some space. It was weird and Jazmyne would prefer to keep walking, though she simply shrugged the action off before scoffing in reaction to what the other had suggested. "Oh please, I just wanted company. You're a weird person, y'know?" Rolling her chocolate eyes once again, Jazmyne motioned with her hand for the two to begin walking once more. She was getting cold and tired, wishing for the comfort of an inn to soon be provided. Yet Avilon had her so intrigued, and happened to be her personal map of the Floor, that Jazmyne would not leave the pink-haired girl alone. 

"Nah." Jazmyne shook her head in response. "I'mma buy my own house. Maybe a log cabin or somethin' like that, out in the woods or on a mountain where nobody can find me. It'd be real high up in the sky so I can sit on the roof and look at the stars." Brushing loose strands of thick hair behind both ears, Jazmyne curled her pink lips up, feeling content and quite happy, even in the midst of another player. They shared views despite having very, very different personalities. This was a first for Jazmyne and she had to admit to liking it. And to liking Avilon. "Murder doesn't bother me. The world doesn't, either. I wanna go back but where I am right now isn't the worst situation ever." Though Jazmyne missed the real world, the fact that she'd gotten stuck in Sword Art Online could've gone way worse all things considered, and in the end, after she got out which will most definitely happen according to the egotistic teen, she'd brag of her victories and survival. Perhaps even achieve fame and gain money out of it. Plus, her parents would be proud, which meant all the more loving. Not to mention Jazmyne had learned quite a bit from the game and players in it already.

After their musing, Avilon finally and officially introduced herself, much to Jazmyne's relief. Taking the small hands in her own, Jazmyne barely grasped the other's fragile hand while shaking it, feeling the softness of Avilon's skin touching her own all over again. Since her companion blushed, so did Jazmyne, and she let go to turn around and begin walking again to avoid the awkwardness of the confrontation. "I-um-We should go now. It's freezing out here. But.. er nice to meet you too, Avi." Yep. Jazmyne had unknowingly given the girl a nickname already. That wasn't supposed to happen, but it did and she didn't take it back. Surprisingly.

Jazmyne had woken up particularly early that morning, sliding out of bed in a hurry to reach Floor 3 before the Sword Art Online commute crowded Aincrad. People had a tendency to be annoying, after all, and Jazmyne would rather not have to deal with anyone other than the person she had in mind at the moment. Rain, the mysterious player she had met only yesterday, and saw last in the evening. She desired to learn more about him and since he had rejected her invitation to room in the same inn, Jazmyne had to resort to other methods. Said current method being one that she favored due to the fact that she got something out of it. A quest. Sending a quick PM to Rain, Jazmyne then hopped onto the teleporter before muttering "Delilah Village".
 

Sticking her thick bottom lip out, puffing out chubby cheeks, Jazmyne turned her head away before shrugging as if the words weren't an excuse enough for the blonde to remain next to her. Though of course anyone could get on Jazmyne's good side by complimenting her in any way or form. "Yeah, tell me something I don't know, Allania." She rolled the name off her tongue, attempting to sound serious, turning around once more, not hearing any noise from the blonde, only to meet an outstretched hand. The brunette flipped her hair in an "I don't really wanna do this" mannerism before reluctantly taking the hand into her own. Allania's skin happened to be soft to the touch, and surprisingly warm despite the freezing weather and Jazmyne's own low body temperature. Blushing lightly, bringing the hand that hardly gripped Allania's to her mouth to awkwardly clear her throat, Jazmyne averted her gaze elsewhere before lifting both legs to her chest, wrapping long, thin arms around them.

"Stargazing." The brunette's chocolate eyes rested on the stars among the night sky as she lifted her head back. "In the city I never got to see stars. They're... amazing. Everything about this Floor is. I love it. I would stay here forever if I could." Then returning to a normal position, the teen pointed to the frozen lake across from the two. "Plus, I was kinda gonna try skating. I've seen it on t.v. so I should be able to do it." A twinkle seemed to arise in both of Jazmyne's eyes as she spoke, temper dying down and facial expression relaxing in sync with her body. "I can't even feel the cold... I was wondering why your hand was so warm..." She suddenly became interested in her own two hands, rubbing them together so as to focus on something else rather than Allania.

"It's not wrong. For some. Me, I don't care about someone unless they're important. You should do the same. Trust me, it's effective." She mused, squeezing the girl's shoulder with a hand, feeling at ease in such a position. Touch was something that Jazmyne loved, despite the fact that her excessive closeness might be awkward for some. But despite the mushy feelings, Jazmyne hadn't refrained from telling the truth yet. Being closed off emotion-wise hadn't helped her in the real world, but it sure as heck helped in Sword Art Online. "What'd ya mean by cancel out? Yeah so you're a girl. That's good, I prefer female company anyways. Cause guess what?" Jazmyne smiled, chucking lightly as her body shook in response to the laughter. "I'm a girl too." The joke had been particularly humorous to a now all-smiles Jazmyne, who strolled next to the pink-haired girl who still remained underneath her own, long thin arm, the other resting against her body, hand in a pocket.

"Hey, I was looking for a place to stay on this Floor. Permanently, probably. I love it here. It's magical. Guess we're gonna be bunk-mates from now on." Eyes twinkling upon the thought of how much Floor 4 impressed her, Jazmyne nearly lost focus, stumbling a bit before regaining her balance. Shrugging, walking the small incident off, eyes settled on the girl, head tilted out of curiosity, Jazmyne frowned before piping up, "You never told me your name. Mine's Jazmyne."

Upon hearing those words of caution, Jazmyne planned to touch every single bit of Creius' shop just to witness the satisfying look of annoyance on his face. That would take a lot to get out of the stoic looking boy, luckily Jazmyne was a tiny fireball who couldn't be put out unless completely ended. "Geez you sound like an old man. Lighten up. I'm here, after all!" What would be even more amusing than seeing Creius emote would be to see him laugh. Or smile, even. And after attempting to visualize what that'd look like to no avail, Jazmyne wondered if he was born with that plain, boring face, or if he'd ever smiled in his life. All this time she'd been staring at Creius' face, squinting hardly, though shook her head and returned her gaze to the view before the two who were now walking side-by-side in sync. "So is Hector your boyfriend?" The brunette asked with a smirk plastered onto her face, eyebrows waggling as to suggest a hidden romance of sorts. 

"Oh, um... Is learning to use your weapon hard? Like, do you actually know how to use it or does everything seem to... be just right out there?" After asking the question, Jazmyne grabbed Creius' closest hand before lifting it in the air, smacking his forced-open palm. "Hah! Got you now!" She mused, dropping the boy's hand as not to shove any mixed feelings towards him. Though she did stick her tongue out before striding forward once more. It sure was fun messing with this guy, or so that's what Jazmyne had begun believing by now.

Floor 1 seemed to never end, new shops and buildings and merchants popping into Jazmyne's everyday life, ones that she hadn't noticed before despite being in the exact same area the day before. Both hands were now idly tucked into deep pockets, though the brunette's hooded cloak hid most of her petite figure underneath black cloth. To others she appeared rather menacing, the only proof of her being female happened to be the long braid that hung over her right shoulder at all times, along with her plump, pink lips and well-developed rear end that, thanks to Opal, she now displayed with pride whilst walking among crowds. A shadow hung over her face, black attire and overall dark complexion great for hiding from others if need be, especially during the aftermath of a fight with numerous players. Which, of course, had happened due to Jazmyne's inflated ego.

With a small amount of Col to spend Jazmyne decided to head for a cafe out of desire for a drink. Annoying bell clicking as she swung the door open, Jazmyne entered the cozy building and searched for a seat. Though, like always, there wasn't a single spot left, so she stood there awkwardly, though the brunette's ears perked up in response to the sound of yelling. Upon finding the source Jazmyne found out the bickering was going on between a non-NPC barista and a customer. Finding the customer rather attractive, adoring arguments and joining them all the more, Jazmyne strutted over towards the two before pulling the barista backward by the shoulders. In a fluid movement the brunette now found herself in front of both the customer and barista, though her hands and piercing gaze landed on the barista. 

"The customer's always right, freak, so get the Hell outta here and do your pathetic job before I change my mind and equip a weapon, so we can end this in a way that I'm pretty sure you wouldn't like." In a low tone, Jazmyne gritted her teeth and spoke angrily, face close to the other's before the brunette decided to let go of the barista who nodded her head quickly before running away into the back of the building. Turning to face the beauty of a customer, placing both hands on her hips, Jazmyne winked in the other female's direction before sloppily grinning. "At least NPCs aren't that stupid, if they were I'd get rid of every single one of them myself. Too bad that girl didn't put up a fight I was really looking forward to one." Moving to crack her knuckles, Jazmyne eyed the booth behind the other before lifting her chocolate eyes to meet the strange female's. "You sittin' here? Well now you've got company." And with that Jazmyne slid into the comfortable booth, jumping up and down atop the squishy seat, nodding for the other player to sit across the table.

"Heh," Jazmyne blushed, rolling her eyes. "Just taking in the view, y'know? Not everyone in Aincrad can be so gifted." She shrugged, rather envious yet slightly embarrassed that Crimsa had caught her staring. It wasn't everyday that Jazmyne got outside, and so the only model-like figures she ever saw were stuck behind screens or printed onto paper. Even then most of said models were far too skinny. But Crimsa, she had a full, curvaceous figure, what Jazmyne believed could be defined as perfect, though her thoughts on that topic drifted away as Crimsa performed quite the audacious action that had Jazmyne laughing in seconds. It was hilarious, and she'd never seen another player do something so boldly before. 

Though that didn't last long. Jazmyne frowned as Crimsa turned the mood sour. Watching her own fist slowly clenching and un-clenching, Jazmyne shook her head, continuing to stare in the direction of her petite hand, before saying, "A Mistress doesn't need any of that if she has power." With a smile forced onto her face, a wink sent towards Crimsa, Jazmyne leaned back in her chair, the front legs leaving the ground as she lifted both feet onto the table before her. "Queens and Kings can rule under tyranny and act however they want. It's happened before." Flipping through the menu, Jazmyne dared to lift her head and meet those icy, cold eyes across from her own form. "Bit I definitely am interested in what you have servants do... Maybe I'll reconsider the offer once I get some more information?" Obviously Crimsa didn't know Jazmyne at all. And whether or not that changed was up to the brunette to decide.

Tucking a few strands of loose hair behind an ear, dark brown locks tied into a long braid that lays upon her right shoulder, Jazmyne's tanned figure resides near an isolated path on Floor 2. She's leaning against one of numerous "Request Boards", hands gripping her thin arms, crossed over the soft, black material of her hooded cloak. A shadow covers the shame laced within every crevice of her current facial expression, a twisted scowl of obvious displeasure. Jazmyne hated to ask for things, but it seemed everyone else had been offering to show "newbies" around and assist with quests, so she applied for a helper of the name "Hydra" and now awaited his arrival. It was early, early morning, the sun barely in the sky, atmosphere damp and chilly, light hardly close to dim. Having been restless lately, the need to be powerful urging Jazmyne to get out and grow as a player, she woke up earlier than usual and journeyed to the current Floor in order to take on a well-known quest among low-levels. It seemed simple enough.

Seeing a shadow around, knowing that not any other player would approach her other than the designated Helper, Jazmyne muttered underneath her breath, "It's about time you arrived." Though when the brunette turned around, she'd be surprised to see a female. "Oh. You're not who I need." She rolled her chocolate eyes, though made no move to push the other female player away.

T R A N S A C T I O N S

R E L A T I O N S H I P S

(from Jazmyne's P.O.V)

R O L E P L A Y S 

(in chronological order)

Q U E S T S

"Cool." Jazmyne accepted the materials graciously, and the friend requests as well. Though she wasn't quite sure about Rain yet, Jazmyne went along with it anyways, thinking that perhaps he was different once warmed up to. Otherwise she'd simply use him for questing and the like. The dark hardly intimidated the brunette, but since Hakai left she decided it would be time to leave as well. "If you don't have a place to stay, I'm chillin' in a pretty cool inn that gives up rooms for free." Jazmyne offered Rain, not exactly sure if he had a place in Aincrad, wanting to get to know the male a bit more. Whatever the answer she'd place both hands within the pockets of her pants, strolling off into the Starting City that wasn't too far away.