[h3]The Lock-Heart Guild[/h3] [center][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/10/55/80/10558074df25dcafc41e193f9ff2d814.jpg[/img] [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Name:[/color][/b][/u] Amelia Darrow [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Screenname:[/color][/b][/u] Aria Lyasone [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Sex:[/color][/b][/u] Female [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Age:[/color][/b][/u] 20 [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Appearance:[/color][/b][/u] [b][u]Height:[/U][/b] 165cm [b][u]Weight:[/u][/b] 79.38kg [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Bio:[/color][/b][/u] You're average happy-go-lucky hot head. Aria is a treasure hunter by trade, mainly for rare ingots and raw materials, sticking mostly to the 20th floor and higher to find her wares. Occasionally teaming up with berserkers and shield bearers for when she runs across difficult bosses, leaving them to the gold and craved prizes only asking for one item of the loot in return for each kill. She would make more with sharing but the small vial of liquid swinging around her neck would remind her of a promise she made months ago, when the world first shattered. [b]~~~~[/b] [i] Two girls laughed as they rain through the plains of flowers, there was no no difference between the two, even for twins the girl's were eerily alike, short cropped silver hair, strange red eyes, their hands gently entwined with the others. The only difference was that one wasn't talking, the other one chattered along as bright and happily as could be. They had only just entered the game, it was her sister's idea really for them to play. It had been years since the woman had seen each other, this was the only way they could see each other. It was what the younger sister had said to convince her sister, back then Aria was surely and muted, her sister was the hot headed one. Always charging ahead. Then the sky open and the man in the robes told them of their fate. [/i] [b]~~~~[/b] [b]"Lydia.."[/b] The treasure hunter murmured toying with the pendant hanging loosely around her neck, she was laying in a field of flowers looking up at the cloudless sky, it had been months since she had thought about her sister, her shadow, the one always watching over her. She was suppose to be the big sister yet she had failed to protect the one thing she held dear. [b]~~~~[/b] [i] They had made a promise to clear these floors, these dungeons together, that they would go home, they wouldn't stop and dally like the rest of them. This was no longer a game, the trouble was Lydia had a knack for fighting, the older sister didn't. Honestly she was a bit of a burden, unwilling to pick up a sword but to scared to stop following her sister. So she took up crafting, making potions and small weapons enough to trade and buy her sister better armor and weapons. It was fine this system, the girl's were alive and well, their bond which had grown frail with separation had started to grow stronger through this ordeal.[/i] [b]~~~~[/b] Sighing softly the woman sat up looking towards the guild building to her left, in passing it looked like a store, not the a guild of treasure seekers like herself, and the most glorious kinds of treasure they did seek indeed. She hadn't been with them from long, a month at the most. There was a flyer, said they were looking for new members, members with skill. Until then she had only traveled with freelancers and those of questionable behavior. It was a living, and they didn't ask questions about the girl, not when she gave them most of the prize. She was a strange one, having the skill to advance to the upper floors, yet she stayed in the 20's as if something was holding here there, like she was waiting for something. [b]~~~~[/b] [i]Lydia had spent days and days trying to teach her older sister the ways of the sword, there was a rumor going around that no one had been able to kill the boss on the 25th floor. She would need her sister capable of defending herself at the least. If they were to pass, then she would need her full attention on this beast. The dagger glittered in her hand, gold inlay shimmering in the hilt. A drop from the last floor's boss. The rest she had given to those who had risked helping her, others who helped keep her sister safe. The chime of metal hitting the floor drew her out of her day dreams. Seemed her sister had gotten fed up with her training, sweat gleaming on the older woman's skin. A displeased look flickering across her face, as her sister laughed picking up the thin blade. She had had it formed into a rapier, a quick and light weapon for the small built woman, it would give her speed and agility in sacrifice for power, a necessary risk.[/i] [b]~~~~[/b] The young woman sighed looking down at the blade by her side, running a hand across the small dagger tucked into her belt. She had little left now, so she wandered, waiting on the 27th floor, waiting for the respawn. The world boss would be due in another two hours. A chance to get revenge for her sister, one last request before she sold her sword and skills over to the Lock-Heart Guild. As the hour chimed, the maroon eyed woman shifted pulling her hood back up setting off towards the materializing door pulling out a small crystal, teal in color. A slight shift of her hand and the box began to talk, the light tinkering of someone's laughter filled the air. [b]~~~~[/b] [i]The boss tore them about, killing many of the ones who had tried to help them get passed this floor, wiping them all out until only the girl's remained. One barely standing, a long gash down her side as she leaned against her sword, the other sister laying knocked out on the ground her dagger flung out slightly to the side. An earlier blow from the metal based creature, enough to send the older sister into a panic, prompting her to attack. Both her and the boss were on their last legs, and it was a flip of the coin which would come out ahead. When the younger sister awoke she found both her sisters necklace and sword laying in the grass beside her. A crystal glowing slightly near them.[/i] [b]~~~~[/b] "If you are listening to this, then I am dead. I'm sorry. It seems I wasn't good at this at all, silly me." A short decrepit pearl of laughter broken by a terrible cough. "Live little sister, live and get home. Someone has to take care of mother. She'll be worried sick by now." Another laugh followed by a hacking cough. "I love you, remember that and remember me, and live. You hear me. Live." A click and the recording stopped again, the young women holding it was panting leaning on her sword as the boss fell, a sense of revelation and peace washing through her. It had been 3 months since she had taken up her sisters name and mantle. Now she could feel some peace for her sister's soul. A slight squeeze of the pendant, and the dispersion of the loot to the rest of the party. She only kept the Cor before walking out into the next floor. "Finally.." she whispered softly before activating the teleport crystal, it seemed she had only one left, returning back to the guild home. It was time for a new start. [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Equipment:[/color][/b][/u] [b][u]Weapons:[/u][/b] [url=http://www.heavenlyswords.com/images/P/BK500%20350.jpg]Hekate's Kiss[/url] Long Sword (+3) [url=http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/291/1/2/dagger_concept___white_by_william_oliveira-d4d7smc.jpg]Athena's Whisper[/url] Shadow Dagger (+5) [b][u]Armor:[/u][/b] [url=https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5bOMyPW5zSk/VONf_tNPzXI/AAAAAAAAXjk/i-Hx0BhQMDg/w308-h480/IMG_1274.PNG]Nyx's Shadow[/url] Crafted from Dusk Lizard Hide. [/center] [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Items:[/color][/b][/u] [list] [*]132,476 Cor [*]Scavenger Toad Meat [*]Tremble Shortcake [*]Healing Potion x3 [*]Temporarily Status Immunity Potion x2 [*]Teleport Crystal [*]Healing Crystal [*]Message Record Crystal [*]Vendor's Carpet [*]Hand Mirror [*]Mortar and Pestle [*]Empty Potion Bottles [*]Various Low Grade Ingots [*]Metalworking Beginner's Kit [/list] [u][b][color=7bcdc8]Skills:[/color][/b][/u] [b][u]Weapon/Shield Skills:[/u][/b] [list] [*]One Handed [*]Long Blade [*]Dagger [/list] [b][u]Crafting Skills:[/u][/b] [list] [*]Metal Working [*]Hunting [*]Medicine Mixing [*]Gathering [/list] [b][u]Utility Skills[/u][/b] [list] [*]Equipment Appraisal [*]Trap Dismantling [*]Searching [/list] [b][u]Attribute Skills:[/u][/b] [list] [*]-Strength-[5/10] [*]-Speed-[7/10] [*]-Intelligence-[7/10] [*]-Endurance-[5/10] [*]-Will-[5/10] [*]-Charisma-[6/10] [/list]