Dustin

Dustin’s body jolts as he wakes up and sits up from the table. How did I fall asleep? He looks around, seeing that the party was still going on and he stands. “Sorry about that.” He apologizes to someone who clearly wanted to sit down. As he begins to walk away he hears Kirbs shout something about the snowball. Oh shoot, did someone else throw a snowball at her? Because that would be golden. As he walks, he scoops up some more snow and starts to ball it in his hand. Nah, she already hates me enough. He lets the snowball fall to the ground and smiles as he approaches Kirbs. “Hey y’all, I’m sorr

Dustin smiles as Arabelle throws him under the bus and then disappears. Well that was just rude, I can't believe she did that." He tilts his head as Kirbs approaches. "Hey Kirbs, I guess tall dark and dorky over there wasn't cool enough for you." He chuckles. "I'm kidding." He says in his defense. The snowball hadn't phased the boy, especially considering he had been hit with far worse in the past three hours than a snowball. "Oh hello, New people. My name is Dustin." He gives a sincere smile that doesn't at all look out of place in reference to his age or apparel at this festival. He looks at

Dustin sits and watches the snow on the ground, unmoving and every now and again a sparkle would appear. The snow reminds him of home. If when him and his family would all pack snow into a shovel and throw that snow at eachother, sometimes skipping the part where they ball it up. Clumps of snow flying everywhere is how he learned to celebrate Christmas, and without Kadin, he usually just killed monsters in the field. Kadin was why I came here, but all I’ve done is nope around and avoid Ennakai. “I guess a snowball in the face wouldn’t hurt anyone. Might even start an all out snowball war.” He

Dustin smiles, standing up and walking back away from the table and back towards the refreshments. That's right, my sweet Enna lives around here. I should find him. He always cheers me up. He cuts across the crowd, waving to @Jinx and @Arabelle as he moves. They're cool people, but Enna is my favorite person. I wonder how cheery he'll be today. Maybe cheerful enough to make my day better. He approaches the two players he had just waved to and smiles. "Have you two ladies seen a woman with beautiful purple hair? Not you." He points to Arabelle. "Ah, screw it, it'll be better if I find her." He

Dustin makes his way across the first floor, Hunting for hours trying to undo his biggest mistake ever, when a message dings. Cosi? Why would he message me? It's not like we're great friends or anything. He smiles, opening the message and reading it's for a Christmas event. Tempting, but I have better things to do. Besides, Christmas isn't exactly my favorite time of the year. A tear falls down, as he works on killing another monster. He swipes with his blade, cutting the monster clear in two, as it explodes into blue pixels. Then he receives another message. Oh, It's from my guildmate... Arab

Member Directory Link Profile: Height: 6ft (183 cm) Age: 17-19 Real Name: Dustin Salyer UserName: Dustin History: Dustin's father died when he was 10. It was this loss that drove him to playing video games. A short while after the game started Dustin watched his brother and friends get murdered by a small murder guild. He used his brother's broken sword, to fight the murder guild off. Now he protects people who need to be protected. He's rather shy due to his trauma. He plans to get strong enough to wipe out the guild that killed his brother. He also plans to