[color=MediumSpringGreen][h3][u]John Marks - Queue[/u][/h3][/color]

[u][b]Starting City || Plaza[/b][/u]

The bright light quickly faded out into a fully colored world as the new user Queue entered the "new and exciting" world of Identity. It was truly wonderful how alive the game creators had made this virtual world. The air was fresh, the lighting was perfect, and somehow even the other player's avatars felt so alive. One by one, he noticed as everything from wizards to pirates to even trolls and skeletons roamed the streets, enjoying a world foreign to their own.

[color=mediumspringgreen]"Woah... so cool! Technology never ceases to amaze me."[/color] As with any new tool or toy, he felt obligated to test out the confines of his movement. He went with max agility, but it was ultimately up to the game how that was interpreted. And, after some flailing about, he found that he could jump and contort with ease and with a surprising amount of clarity with his avatar. He wasn't just a stack of hit-boxes simultaneously moving up and down, he was actually moving each of his limbs in the way in which he would in real life.

Ready to get things started, he walked forward in high hopes of this new experience that was set before him. That is, until a new player also spawned in, although rather small. Queue tripped over this sudden addition to the world, barely able to catch himself. He looked at his obstruction only to be greeted with one word. neko. 



[color=Khaki][h3][u]Sarah Matou - neko[/u][/h3][/color]

[u][b]Starting City || Plaza[/b][/u]

[color=khaki][i]Eh?[/i][/color], she thought. What was this? Not even one second had past and there was already this weird guy bent all out of shape staring at her. Quickly Sarah decided to leave the weird guy alone and made her way past everyone. Everyone, who just so happened to be giants relative to her. She couldn't believe it! She was told to pick a species, so she just picked what she loved best: cat. She never really believed that she would become something so cute! She was ecstatic, so much so her tail began to sway to and fro behind her. Yes, she actually had a cute and adorable tail that was really real!

Quickly her happiness began to fade. [color=khaki][i]Now what? I'mma cat... I can't exactly talk to people now, can I?[/i][/color] Thinking to herself, she remembered the warning sign at the end of the character creation saying that it was impossible to make another character once she moved on. She exerted a small sigh, which came out as some sorta softly spoken cat noise, and began to lie in wait. Her mother wasn't expected home for a few hours, and even then there wasn't anything to do but sleep. She decided it probably wouldn't be a bad idea if she familiarized herself with the menu controls and set up.

They were surprisingly thorough with her cat character as she had no inventory, nor space for equip-able clothes or weaponry, nor any of this world's currency; assuming there was one and that a player would have a value of at least 0 "gold". She was without a doubt, a cat. And therefore technically nekkid...