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Zachariah narrowed his eyes in a predator like stare, sizing the other man up, not bothering to return the wave. He drained his second jug of wine and ordered another one. When he was advised to slow down he shot the person with a glare " just give me the damn wine before I do soemthing you regret" he said in his glacier like voice. He turned his attention back to his refilled jug and closed his eyes. Of course the alcohol here had nothing on what they mad eback home in Ireland. Zachariah had been drinking since he was ten years old and had tasted all kinds of alcohol
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Zachariahhad entered a tavern and waited for his damn drink with a small hint of irratation. He looked around his gray eyes narrowed slightly. After finally gtting his wine he threw back and chugged it down and ordered another in a matter of seconds. He caught sight of a blacksmith and analyzed him before looking away. If he had to, he would sell his golden chain he wore around his neck. It may have been his only keepsake from his mother during a time she was almost sober but he held zero attachment to it. He looked around catiously not trusting anyone as far as he could throw them
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Zachariah gazed around, looking for any form of alcohol. The six foot five Irishman toyed with the golden chain he wore about the neck as he looked. He had an unreadable look on his face. In a way he was happy for this death game. Before all he had going for him was. . . really nothing but now he had a chance to do something. He had nothing back home, He had dropped out of school after he had been released from jail at seventeen. He was dying for a beer or something at this point. He reached for a ciagerett but remebered where he was
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in that case, lets do it
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That'd be much appreciated. I'll get you the details once everything has been figured out. You have my thanks
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Okay so, now that my journal has been approved and I've gone over the rules and tutorials I'm ready to rp, I just need you guys to help me out. I have one person already but I'd like a couple more. Reply if your willing.
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You have my thanks. I too am at work so whenever works for you
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Ok so, I've read the rules and tutorials, my journal was approved, all I need is one thing. And that's people to roleplay with. That where you good people come in. If you are up to it let me know
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Allow me to properly introduce myself. I'm Renegade96, and I'm the new guy. I just found out about SAO yesterday, got addicted so here I am. I apologize in advance cause I know I'm gonna screw up the role-playing system here, it's not what I'm used to. I will figure it out eventually, it's just gonna take me awhile. So if any of you guys catch me doing something I shouldn't be spot, verbally smack me upside the head. And that's pretty much it. Till next time Brutha R out
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Username: Zachariah
Real Name: Hiro Reks
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: Six foot Five inches
Appearance: Hiro is six foot five with black hair with an inch on top and an half inch at the sides. He has steely gray eyes that are devoid of emotion. He is clearly in amazing shape. He wears a golden chain about the neck and his entire body is covered in scars
History/ Personnality:
Hiro was born to a poor family in Dublin Ireland. His parents weren't the best of people as his father was in prison for murder before he was born and his mother abused alcohol and other substances. At five years old he was removed from her care and placed in his aunt and uncles care. However things weren't much better as they expected perfection out of him and would beat him for any slight failure. As a result Hiro grew up with a deep hate in his heart and got into many fights in school. After a vandalism charge at 16 he ran away his holder cousins apartment. His aunt and uncle never reported him missing and Hiro was soon forgotten about
Hiro has a very cold personality, cold and cruel. A lone wolf and a renegade, he marchs to the beat of his own drum. He will distance himself from people of given the chance. He doesn't care about clearing the game. He's fine where he is. However if one was to befriend Hiro, he would develop a dogs loyalty to that person. Befriending this man is no easy task but if you do, he is fiercely loyal to his comrades. He is a solo player and has no interest in a guild. If you betray him May God have metcy on your souls cause Hiro won't
Virtues:
Durabilty: Hrio is a very tough young man. Nothing keeps him down. If he gets hurt he jumps back in the fray first chance he gets. He refuses to stay down, to order to keep him down, you practically have to kill him.
Honor: Hiro highly values honor above anything else. When talking he looks whoever he is speaking to in the eye. He has vowed never to be in a romantic relationship so as a result he hardly looks at women. He would never fight a wounded target unless they were to strike first.
Honesty: Hiro is not one who would deceive you. When he says something, he means it. He would never go back on his word. He tried to refrain from telling any kind of lie, he messes up sometimes but for the most part he always says what he means
Flaws
Addictions: Hiro has three main addictions. His main one is to alcohol. His other two vices are cigarettes and battle. Hiro is a major alcoholic, so much so that any coin he gets, 90 percent of it goes to alcohol. He needs someone to help otherwise he will destroy himself. He can never afford a house due his habit, forcing him to sleep outside
Stubborness: Hiro marches to his own drum and doesn't listen to anyone. He is fiercely independent, almost to a fault. If someone gives him a list of rules, his first instant is to break every single one of those rules. It's a main reason he wants no part of a guild or even wants anyone in his life. He doesn't take orders well, preferring to fight when and where he wants to.
Anger: Hiro is quick to anger which brings forth his wrath. He has a very short fuse and will attack anyone who pushes him too far. He won't show it visibly but once he attacks you'll know. Once angered his anger consumes him, causing him to sometimes make rash decisions
Profession:
Skills
None Combat: , Searching,Tracking+2 SP
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Combat: Parry, Battle Healing+3 SP
Weapon: One- Handed Curved Blade
Inventory:
10 Water, 15 Bread, One-Handed Curved Blade, Black Cloth Clothing
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Story Thus Far
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Zachariah: Lv:1 HP:4