Grimm

Grimm was done changing, he switched to his outfit 'Royal Attire'. He headed straight for the ballroom, noticing he was not the first on here, as a matter of fact, HE WAS THE ONLY GUY, well beside someone who was wearing black and cyan clothes with glasses (@Benjamin Bookworm). "Uh-huh... Well, this should be interesting." He said walking into the room. "I got your invitation, had to say though, its not bad. Lovely actually. The names' Sebastian Grimm." He looked around the room at everyone else. "I'm not late, am I? Great. Hey, your our hostess, correct?" Grimm said asking the blonde girl everyone was surrounding. "I really have to ask, how did you afford this kinda place, I mean, Its a mansion. Not even I could afford it." He continued. After getting an answer, he went over to a bench and sat down, opened his menu, then began adding to his daily log, or in-game journal, if you would. Despite being taught fluent in English, his German accent was hard to shake. He closed his menu and began looking around the well constructed room.

(OOC: Below is the appearance of Grimm in his outfit, 'Royal Attire'.

Grimm thought to himself, he never actually USES the Mats for anything. He never crafts with them, he can't even make a sandwich out of them. "Alright, I'll give you the Mats. You said three sir, correct?" Grimm asked just to make sure. Alright. Grimm rifled through his menu, and payed accordingly. With his outfit in hand, he tried it on. Giving a quick thank you as he left. 

10 T1 Mats - 3 = 7 T1 Mats Left

Hei gets 3 T1 Mats

Grimm gets 'Royal Attire'

"Not at all, measure away." Replied Grimm. "Hmm... I think I'll go with the Loot enhancement." He continued, thinking about the overall design of the outfit. It was supposed to be used for party's, celebrations, and being in public in general. It needs some gold detailing to make it look, more, expensive. Though gold isn't expensive in game, it just looks cool.

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Grimm found an invite to a party, well, more or less a celebration. The point is that it's been awhile since he last was at one. The message was:

“It sounds formal enough…” Grimm said. “...I think I have just the outfit too.” He began wandering the town, he found a large mansion, similar in size to the one he was used to living in. He entered the building, and followed the signs to the ballroom. However he changed direction, specifically to change his outfit in the restroom. He locked the door behind him, he didn’t want any walk-ins, now would he?

Sebastian walked into the shop, looking around at all the different outfits, each with their own creative style. "Wow, this guy is good..." Grimm thought to himself, he went to the counter. "Good evening sir. I'm Sebastian Grimm. I was wondering if I could get a custom outfit? I'd like it to be and uncommon outfit as well. You see, I was born in royal blood, so I need really nice looking clothes to look the part. I was hoping for something white and blue. Like... A suit and a cloak over the back? That would work. I don't care the cost, Ill be willing to pay in full. I also would like it to be called 'Royal Attire'. Thank you. I will be back shortly to pick it up."

 This is almost exactly what I want it to look like.

"It seems I've wandered into a fight between. Two groups, that clashed immediately, one of which is severally under leveled, I will continue to monitor, if that is all right with you." Grimm messaged someone while outside the building peering in through the windows, trying not to look suspicious, which was fairly hard considering he was wearing a cloak, had a scythe, and a face mask that really was just a bunch of bandages. He continued to monitor the players inside, one of which seemed to have a large ego. The bartender looked concerned. Grimm approached the bartender asking questions: "Excuse me, whats going on in there?" and "What are the groups? Who are they?" The bartender said they were fighting between two groups on good the other bad. At least in his book. Grimm knew exactly what he was talking about, he was a part of the "bad" group. He was promised resources to find someone who needed finding. Someone who needed to never be seen again. Someone, who was responsible for the deaths of his friends. Grimm, oh Grimm, he wanted vengeance.

One year ago...

"This is my second week trapped in game. I need to get some experience if I want to make it out of this god forsaken game alive, or at least last a while longer.  I've been told by a friend there is a tutorial, fortunately, I know just where to look, this is Grimm signing off. DATE CORRUPTED " Grimm added to his daily log. Its been a while since he actually did anything worthwhile. He was planning to level up before doing anything, extreme. He came to an old run down building, astonished that it had such well maintained integrity for being so old. He entered the building, so many tinkering tool and alchemy devices lay strewn about the area. He approached the man assumed to be Zackariah. He had a white beard and long hair. He seemed to know what he was doing. "Good evening sir. It's been quite the hastle to find you. I believe you are the Quest Giver, if I'm not mistaken?

(OOC: I’m assuming it is daytime and that I can join too, its OP right?)

“I’ve been wandering the forest for some time now, it looks and sounds peaceful. Though I highly doubt it. I have to remind whoever finds this, or if this somehow makes it to the real world about one thing, there is more secrets in this world then answers, and I intend on finding them. The truth is not for everyone though. I’ve braced myself for when I learn a tragic truth about someone I care for and the answer it will reveal. There is always something to discover. Like a dungeon, a injured player in need of help, or something, worthwhile. This is Grimm, signing off. 1:08 PM April 11th, 2023” Grimm logged as he strolled through the woods looking for things to take his mind of his troubled thoughts, he sat down next to some trees and was about to fall asleep when he heard commotion. He sat up, alarmed that something so loud was so close. He crouched and slowly walked towards the source of the sound, he got into a bush. Then peeped through the leaves. He saw multiple players around fighting of a pack of wolves. Funny, it's times like these you remember strange words you learned in German. He then heard a low growl from being him. His eyes widened as realization hit him. He turned around to be pushed out of the bush and onto the ground for all to see by a very angry looking wolf. He got to his feet backed up and pulled out his scythe. “Lets see how you handle a fight ‘kleinster wolf.’ ”

Grimm was finishing off his crackers and was about to reopen the log to describe how impressed he was with the games taste and food, when he heard someone talking he looked up and noticed two girls, one with long black hair and with white short hair, they both had blue eyes which is a bit odd, from the looks of it, both were a bit younger than him. He heard one of them say "He looks a bit lonely..." At first, Grimm thought they were just talking about a friend of theirs, assuming those still existed in this place, Grimm lost his. He took a moment to reflect on that. But he looked up at them for a second, wanting to hear more about the conversation, that's how information travels without the menu. He noticed they were both looking his direction. Formerly, he thought they were looking through him, he turned around to see who was there, but no one was, he looked back assuming they were talking about him and decided to play dumb if they were. He finished off his crackers and opened his log adding. A “P.S. Crackers were surprisingly salty.” to his previous entry. He looked through his somewhat transparent menu towards the two players. One of the two kinda looked like they didn’t want to be there.

@Dazia

"The streets are dark, lined with empty shops and horrified players that had reality hit them, that it was no longer a game. It was currently night, around eleven in the afternoon. I was tired, but there wasn't any hotels for the next three or four blocks of the town. I paced myself, walking down the stone brick lined streets of the town of new beginnings, the way the bricks looked and the was most of the buildings were placed reminded me of the roman empire, strong, but would inevitably fall apart. I sat down at a bench that was lit by a lamppost, looking up to see the fire dance within the tinted glass of the post. Adding a almost happy lighting to this world of tragedy and forgiveness. I closed my eyes to think to myself, nothing is ever truly what it seems. There is more secrets in the world then answers, just because it is all virtual doesn't mean it isn't there. Always something to be found, always something new to discover. But the truth isn't for everyone, I think this to myself as I look around at the few people on the street, they almost look shocked or afraid of the new world around them. Knowing they were happy and with their friends hour before the news. I opened my menu and got myself a quick snack, some crackers I got from a player who wanted a dagger I found. It wasn't a rare weapon either, just a dagger. This is Grimm, signing off. 11:34 PM April, 13th, 2023" Grimm closed his menu, finally finishing his log for the day, doing this to keep his sanity. He already lost a lot. He stayed at the bench under the light of the post, and began to finish off his crackers.

(OOC: Anyone can join in... But im specifically inviting these two, go ahead and join if you want to:)

@Outlander @Pinball

PROFILE:

Name: Sebastian Phoenix Grimm

Username: Grimm

Nationality: German

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Height: 6’ 2”

ABOUT/HISTORY:

Phoenix, or Grimm, as he calls himself, is a strange figure. He is a bit odd and is hopefully everyone around him is fine with that. When he was twelve, he found out he was related to a famous story writer from a novel in the 1800’s. He was determined to find answers.

He's athletic, witty, humorous and perhaps a little too rash. This is to be expected from somebody with his position. He was born in a royal family in a urban area. He lived comfortably until he was about 17 years old, but at that point things changed. He studied a lot and was learning a new language, English to be specific. With the help of great friends, he managed to bloom in a astonishing world. But with his bravery and perseverance, there's nothing to stop him from going beyond expectations. He could quickly become a person of importance. But things could change quickly; he is currently still growing up and learning new things. He feels like there's more secrets than answers in this world. Luckily he has a great family to support him. But alas, he was trapped in the virtual world Sword Art Online. In game, things took a turn for the worst, he lost all his friends to in-game monsters, player killers. Now he spends his days wandering Aincrad seeking closure and secrets that haven't uncovered themselves. However, Grimm believes that one of his friends may have survived. And is determined to find them. Oddly enough, Grimm is to busy running, searching, or socializing to grieve for the loss of his friends.

“Nobody Knows the Trouble I’ve seen, nobody knows the sorrow.”

VIRTUES & FLAWS:

Virtues:

• Reliable - Grimm is Reliable, you can trust him to pull through certain tasks if he is up for it. He is also reliable for last minute idea, as he always seems to have a few of them. He doesn't often disappoint other with the tasks he is assign. After all, he was born in royal blood, he has knows he is one of the most reliable people out there. He won't see it otherwise.

• Responsible - Phoenix is Responsible, he is able to, when he messes up or knows he is wrong, admit it and overcome the price. The last time he took responsibility for something, someone had died, and he blamed himself for it. Which is pretty heavy stuff. He takes responsibility for failure more than anything else, but he overcomes, adapts, and tries again, making sure he gets it right.

• Assertive - He is Assertive, you're probably wondering what that means, Assertive means to be bold or confident. Grimm is good at that, he is most confident when it comes to admitting his wrongs or mistakes. He messes up just as much if not more then everyone else, despite being of royal bloodline. But he is confident about his mistakes and overcomes his loses. He mostly is assertive when it comes to combat or socializing. 

Flaws:

• Depressed - Grimm is depressed, this only happened recently when he started to doubt himself, realising he is living a life not worth living. This can seriously affect his mood and how he acts around people. If you become friends with him. You might notice it more.

• Unforgiving - Phoenix doesn’t forgive others easily, if you read the history, it mentioned he wondered Aincrad seeking vengeance on hostile players and monsters alike? Yeah, well, there is a reason he hasn't giving up yet. IF you steal from HIM he won't forgive, you attack him, he won't forgive, if you do anything against him, he, won't forgive, sensing a pattern? He is known for this trait, also, the username should give you a hint on how merciful he is.

• Impatient -  He isn’t the “most” patient person, he actually is kinda the opposite. Grimm always expects results, and immediate results at that. A sign that he is growing impatient is when he crosses his arms and starts tapping his foot. Grimm can't stand waiting, he gets irritated when waiting to long and eventually, stops waiting and flat out leaves. Its best to arrive early when meeting him.

SKILLS:

Non-combat: SP Left = 0 | Total SP = 5
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Passive:
» Hiding I

Combat:
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Weapon skills:
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Inventory:
Weapons/Tools: P.S. "DPS Package" Chosen:

Color Code: Vantity is Black | Uncommon is Red | Rare is Blue | Perfect is Purple | Demonic is Neon Green | **Means Equiped

Equipped Items AKA Battle Ready:

» Weapons/Armor:

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Roleplays:
[SP-F1] Bad Memories

[PP-F16] Break Time


Relationships:

Known:

Friends:

Romantic:

Story Thus Far:

N/A