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  1. Justice's eyes would float around the cave, focusing on what little he could see as he listened to Koga speak. "An end to my emptiness. I've never had a goal that I reached, and for that I feel like I'm missing out. I hate watching other players fight on the frontlines because it makes me feel small. Why let people fight for me when I can do something to make an actual difference?" The kid would turn towards Koga, his red eyes narrowing on the man. "If someone dies to save me, that's a life wasted. Unless I become someone who can hold my own, and carry even one other person's weight, I won't s
  2. The bat would be taken care of a little too quickly for the boy's liking. Standing up to his full height, Justice would glance around, still unable to make out anything more than his partner's general location. "You seem to misunderstand. If I stand around and do nothing while players drop like flies, then of course nothing changes. But if I can find the strength to stand alongside them, I can grow." The boy pulls his knife out and holds it in front of his face. "You see, this weapon in my hand is the only thing I can use to change my own fate. Being trapped in here wasn't an option. Refusing
  3. Justice would nod as Koga explained his night vision skill. That’s good, perhaps the man could protect him if the time comes. And if not, so be it. Justice had no qualms dying in this game, so long as he dies on his feet, fighting with all he has. Taking his first step into the cave, his ears would fix on the beating wind of wings closing in on the pair. A long sigh would escape as the kid focused. ”I don’t have the luxury of testing the waters first. I lost everything before coming to this world, so I don’t have anything to fall back on if I don’t like it. Besides, what’s the matter with risk
  4. The moment Koga agreed, Justice sighed in relief. Perhaps people weren’t all that bad, but the young white haired player is still unsure on that. This player had agreed to help, but even still they had to complete the quest before he could truly let his guard down. The boy in black would walk, knowing the path to the mother by now, and it would not take them long to get there. Walking up to the mother, Justice would listen to her story of her child playing in the field, nodding along until the lady asks him to go rescue the child. Silently he would nod and press the accept quest option.
  5. The player had reacted about the way most people would expect, and Justice almost audibly sighed. "Sorry to bother you, I was wondering if you could help me find the lost child. The one in the bat cave." Justice would ask, pulling his other hand out of his pockets and waving them next to his shoulders as a sort of wall between himself and Koga. "Of course, I understand if you don't want to... I am a total stranger and you might be busy..." The kid would say, turning his head towards the request board. Justice was known to talk way too much, especially about stuff he really cared about. Anymore
  6. Justice was all alone, once again. He hadn't even tried to make friends since he came, and two years had gone by without a word from his old ones. This was his breaking point. Grabbing his dagger from the nightstand in his room, the white haired boy would walk from his room out into the town. The second floor seemed more normal to him, like it was brimming with activity despite having been so long since being discovered. He figured it was because people were still trying to go out and make a difference, or maybe it was that strange reset that happened. Who knows, all Justice knew was this area
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    Profile: Username: Justice Real name: Justice Carlisle Age: 17-19 Gender: Male Height: 5’9” Background: Growing up, it could be said Justice had it easy. He had a loving mother and step father, tons of siblings who cared about him, despite their incessant picking on him. He had a good house, good grades and a group of friends he always stuck around. Of course he wasn’t without struggle. When he was young, his step mother was less than kind to put it lightly, and at about 10 his dad passed. In the blink of an eye he lost about half of his siblings as some had gone with his step
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