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Devon had learned quite a bit during his time out in the fields. The sheer beauty of Bellview's wonderfully rendered environment had blown him away when he first arrived. The color, the sounds, the [i]smells[/i]. It was all...

A fucking lie.

The moment Devon had initiated combat on an unsuspecting green slime, he had paid the price in [color=red]blood.[/color] The small, puny being was actually a demon in disguise. But, he had triumphed and won his prize of a poison dagger-

Only for it to be stolen away by the heartless scoundrel named Ukk0nen. [i]Who takes things from other people like that? It's not morally right,[/i] Devon thought. His self-awareness, of course, was unparalleled.

He cleared the quest with the help of four other wonderful adventurers, then bid them goodbye. He could not stand to rely on others too much. He was a man, and the definition of manhood was to push others away, deny support from friends, and live out one's days in solitude save for immediate family.

As he followed the arrow back into town, Devon wondered how else he could get equipment and money. Beating things up was fun, sure, but he already did that in real life. He needed something new, something fresh.

He followed the arrow to a large building. The barracks. It pointed inside. Seeing another player approach the building, Devon scurried to catch up and slip in right after.

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[sup][code]DevonDoralt132[/code][/sup]
[color=DarkGray][b]Class:[/b] Mage
Level: [b]3[/b][/color]
[color=tomato]105[/color] // [color=aqua]111[/color] // [color=palegreen]103[/color]
[hider=Stats & Info]
Body: 3 (+2)
Spirit: 10 (+1)
Tech: 3
[sub][u]Equipment[/u]:[/sub]
>Basic Staff
>Slime-covered Tunic[/hider]
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