Melodie le Breton

The petite brunette paused, turning when Astreya gave voice to something that Melodie believed she never could. "I... I know it is natural to be afraid of dying... But I worry more about living and having proved myself to be a coward." The brave die but once where as a coward dies a thousand times. She looked surprised at the confession of this most private of sins. "But we have to keep trying and one day, we'll get out or someone will get us out from the real world." Though from the tone of her voice, it was clear that she did not believe the second option at all. If anyone was coming, then t

Astreya had certainly picked a dangerous game to start on her road to becoming a gamer, though Melodie doubted if anyone could have predicted any of this. But still, to go from playing chess to SAO was a huge leap. Whilst Mel did not mind helping her get better at the game, the thought of having to deal with people... It made her skin crawl. For a while she did not look over at her new found friend, unsure as what to say or as to what her expression might say on it. "I don't mind helping you with the game." Mel began, her voice soft and quiet. "But... I just find dealing with people... To be..

Maybe Astreya happened to be fortunate then, never running into any of them? Melodie considered it for a few seconds then decided to move on from it, there were other far more important topics to focus on and or worry about than the potential for being hit on by random roaming gamer guys. Not getting killed by monsters was probably her greatest concern really, probably followed by dealing with others when she found herself once again in a safe zone. Astreya appeared to be, from Mel's perspective anyway one of those confident individuals who was certain of themselves and tended to be able to ha

Despite herself, Mel shot the other player a curious look as if trying to figure out whether or not she happened to be joking. In the end, she had to go with her being serious. "I'm... Rather a poor judge really, I don't really have much sense of fashion." She replied quietly, thinking back to the life left behind, video game related t-shirts and hoodies were mostly what she clad herself in, combined with pajama bottoms. Perfect for a relaxing day of gaming. "Sometimes that can be it. But many prefer the privacy of online. You can be your real self... Or at least that is normally the cas

It was the season to be jolly and merry, or at least as much as one can be given the circumstances. But given as they were all safe and protected for now, Melodie intended to attempt to enjoy in game Christmas as much as she could. To this end, she put aside her social awkwardness and accepted the invite to a Christmas Party or a Christmas meal, she was not really sure which. Yet she hoped she would manage to have fun, rather than awkwardly hover in the corner, before slinking as quickly and quietly as possible to her room or in this case the exit. There were a lot of people coming to th

Mel smiled and gave a single nod, she was not good at dealing with people face to face. The virtual world, she was normally good at, usually anyway. But that was behind a screen, inside SAO happened to be completely different, even before it turned into it's final form, a hardcore mode no respawns allowed, with permanent real life death. "I'll try." She admitted honestly, though Mel struggled to actually tell people her honest feelings. It had always been a problem, if she could not tell her mom in real life, a person who she hoped still loved her despite getting stuck in a game, that she hate

Astreya appeared to be very friendly, if not overly friendly, something Melodie concluded when she gave voice to what she guessed to be her real name. Mel had never given her real name to another gamer before and was not about to start now. But far be it from her to make an overly friendly, highly dangerous player change their ways. Besides, even if she had wanted to, which she didn't, she lacked the confidence to even begin to say anything along such lines. If anything she envied the other girl's confidence to come out with her real name. She felt even smaller than usual, this was a girl who

There were far too many boars at here for her liking. Sadly, Melodie could not call upon magic to see them all explode since there was no magic in the game, nor was there the option for artillery, since a battery of cannons might be more than enough to deal with her porcine enemies. Unfortunately, such excessive firepower also tended to be absent from a fantasy game. But that was besides the point, she needed to kill them and not stand around all day in the wilderness, watching the herds of hostile monsters sweep majestically from place to place. But suddenly, the pigs started to explode as a

Character Name: Melodie le Breton Character Description: A petite teenage girl who aspires to be a hero and be brave, but worries that she is in fact a massive coward Character Journal: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/21187-melodie-le-breton/

For too long now Melodie had allowed herself to sit and stew in an ever increasing state of anxious trepidation. Here was her chance to be the big hero she longed to be. Yet, here she was sitting in the town of beginnings, her mind clad in the rags of her regrets and decorated in the finery of her cowardice. She honestly felt like crying, curling up in a tiny ball and letting the tears fall. Yet, she could not or rather would not. After all, how would it appear to others when they beat this game and escaped, if all of her achievements were crying and being afraid. Everyone and that meant every

Profile: Username: Melodie le Breton Real name: Lily Kurily Age: 18 Gender: F Height: 4'9 Background: Lily Kurily, is a rather interesting soul, she wants to be the hero, to charge in and save the day yet... Well she is deathly afraid of one single fact that she might be a complete coward. This has resulted in a rather odd aspect of her personality, where she is eager to volunteer herself to the aid of others or to take part in a quest or battle (all these things being online), less be being seen to hesitate or doubt, people call her out for her cowardice. She unfortuna