Falcon

He shrugged his shoulders and went underway to find more materials, in whatever form that would take. He kept walking through the feild, an occasional fern caught his eyes, but they couldn't be collected. He knew this because just moments ago, he tried to pick one. It responded by erupting in a cyan blue array of crystalline fragments. He rubbed his eyes a bit, then set off further into the feild. He then met with another trail. It was a dirt hiking trail, it look like no one had been using it for weeks. Leaving it to the reclamation of nature.

Marc placed his hands in the pockets of his trench coat, and looked around the moonlit feild. He noticed dew beginning to form on some of the plants. He looked around double checking before moving on. He began to think back to day one, before everything was hectic and in disarray. He began to think about the reasons the spectre of a developer told him. Marc realized was more irritated at the developer's reasons for trapping them then the actual crime itself. He didn't like feeling like a caged animal, no, caged with other animals. To him, other players were unpredictable, stubborn, in the way. They were, to Marc, a risk. He awoke from this burden of thoughts and continued checking the original plant to see if it had any more flowers. Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Marc continued walking until he was out of town, the only thing that made sight possible was the virtual moon that lingered overhead. “Where to look for materials… Where to look…” Marc said, a hint of curiosity in his voice. He looked towards the large expanse of grasslands and strange tall spirls that stretches into the sky, it got thinner the closer it got to the ground. They realistically should have collapsed under their own weight. He started to walk off the trail into the foilage. The tall grass seeming to shift as he approached. He paused as something caught his eye. Something off that didn't belong. A strange, almost metallic flower glistened slightly above the tall grass. He walked over to it, examined the remarkable flower, picking it, and finally slipping it into his inventory. "One down, nine to go."

Marc walked down the dimly lit stone streets of the Town of New Beginnings. It was a little over midnight, lucky, Marc is a night owl. Most of the shops were closed, the lights in almost all of them were out, all but one. He stopped in front of the well maintained building. He opened his map looking at the location. “This is the place…” He said quietly. Marc entered the building, inside was lots of chemistry equipment, and bottles of multicolored fluid. At one of the counters, a thin old man with a snow white beard was mixing a potion. “You must be Zakariah.” He said in a curious fashion. “Hello, my name is Zakariah. I can help you learn the basics of SAO. I need you to gather a few materials for me before we begin.” Zakariah smiled warmly. Marc gave the old man a nod of acknowledgment as an objective appeared on his screen. “Find 10 Materials for Zakariah”. Marc turned around and left in astonishment on how the NPC acted and talked, it was unsettlingly real. Marc sighed as he removed his fedora to wipe his brow, then hastily placed the hat back on his head.

Appearance:

(Couldn't find a picture of a male anime character that has a fedora, trench coat, and a hidden identity. My current profile picture will change of I find a picture fitting that description.)

Marc usually wears a black faded trench coat, which is usually buttoned, a black fedora, black rain boots, a  white undershirt, and gray pants. He has black hair, hazel eyes, and a barely visible scar on his cheek. He also has no facial hair. 

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Username: Falcon

Name: Marc B. Harrison

Age: 23

Birthday: August 9th

About:

Marc was always fascinated by the unknown. At such a young age, Marc studied forensics, crime, and such. He continued to learn, and figure things out. When he was nineteen, he had opened a private investigation company, Falcon Detective Agency. After a year, he got a large case, he chased after it for a few more years before he found more leads in Japan. He went there to poke around and try to see what the other investigators could not, the final price of the puzzle. When he was there a game released called “Sword Art Online”. He figured he earned himself a break from the case and to have some time to himself in this foreign place, like a vacation. That's when everything goes so very wrong. But the players of Aincrad need help, so Marc is trying to start a reformed version of his real life agency: Falcon's Private Eyes of Aincrad.

In his past, Marc was an abused child, he was bullied and beatened by his own parents. When he was sixteen he was severly injured in a beating and placed in foster care. He never made contact with his parents ever since. Though he has an extremely troubled past, he tries to see the good in everyone. Not everyone fulfills this unfortunately, though individuals he tends to ignore or distrust.

Virtues:

• Clear Headed - Marc is able to remain calm, composed, and understanding in stressful or in most any negative condition. As a private eye, he has to consider motive. He believes that behind an action, is a reason. Even in the event of an extreme incident, he is more likely out of everyone there to see and understand his point of veiw. Not that he will side with it.

• Intelligent - Harrison is clever, he needs to be in order to do his job. He used his heightened intelligence to understand others better, solve problems, and to help him make it through the day. He utilizes this to the best of his abilities, he is able to make people see the wrongs in themselves and others, and given time, hopefully a better person in a near future.

• Helpful - Unless you happen to find yourself attacking him, he will probably try to help others of they ask for it. Sometimes, if you help him, he will help you in return, almost immediately too. He had been quick since he was sixteen. The way he saw it was, why have enemies, when you can have friends.

Flaws:

• Gruff – Stern in manner or appearance. Marc always looks and sounds serious, he always had the same calm but serious expression in his face. Most avoid him because of it. Even his posture is serious. He all together, his face had look of a doctor with terrible news. Which concerns people around him.

• Indifferent – The trait of lacking enthusiasm for or interest in things generally, remaining calm and seeming not to care. To sum it up, it is a casual lack of concern. He was always like this, he is always thinking he has everything under control, and remains surprisingly calm because of it. Though some people can get offended by this, because it seems like he just doesn't care. 

• Doubtful of Others - Marc is seriously doubtful of others. He doesn't tend to trust strangers or newcomers unless he has got a good reference from a friend. He always has second guesses when another player comes up with an idea, and Marc will try to pick it apart. He also never feels safe when he is under someone else's instructions. Which can be annoying at some times.

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