Bubsy 2

AcadeMMO: First Semester

Name: Hazel Hosner Age: 16 Gender: Female Themesong: The Valedictory Elegy / Hedgehog's Dilemma / Cold Rain Class: Bladeknight Appearance: Hazel is a youthful girl with soft white skin. She has long straight red hair that reaches down to the small of her back. She has a small frame, and stands at a rather average height of 5'3. Hazel has a heart-shaped face adorned with deep green eyes. Hazel is graceful,and is deceptively strong despite her petite appearance. She is sure of step and has an almost commanding gait, oft earning the attention of others in the room, appearing as if she is the definition of 'confidence', whether or not this is true. History: Hazel never really knew her parents, and has never experienced a conventional domestic lifestyle. At a very young age Hazel found herself abandoned into the foster care system, her birth parents unable and unwilling to support the child they refused to get rid of. Hazel bounced around foster homes, but never had good experiences in any of them. She lacked any sort of parental guidance, never able to call any of her foster parents 'mom' or 'dad'. As expected from one raised in such a difficult environment Hazel became a 'problem child'. The apathy of her foster parents turned to resentment, and Hazel's difficult home life turned worse as they began to hate her. Hazel, despite being a seemingly normal girl, had trouble making friends at her school, and she became aggressively anti-social during this time. People began to shut her out, and she found herself without any sense of self-worth, believing herself to be useless. As time progressed this shot sense of self-worth morphed into a very aggressive ego, forcibly asserting herself as 'better' then those around her to compensate. AS she made the transition from Middle to High School it was revealed to her that her current foster parents decided to get rid of her, enrolling her in AcadeMMO. As she made the transition into AcadeMMO she thrived. She took quickly to her lessons, and naturally picked up the art of swordplay. Some would call her a prodigy, and this only served to feed into her growing ego. Other people began to take an interest in her, and suddenly she found herself near the top of the social food chain of AcadeMMO, her skills attracting friends. As people flocked around her she put on the mask of someone she wasn't, and slowly began to mimic the way her friends acted, becoming a regular kid. A regular kid with a massive ego masking a crushingly low sense of self esteem, but a regular kid nonetheless. Despite all the people around her Hazel still feels alone. Statistics: When it comes to fighting, Hazel holds a simple philosophy: The best defense is a strong offense - Level - 2 - HP - 70 (7) - MP - 30 (3) - Attack - 35 - Magic - 10 - Speed - 22 - Accuracy - 15 - Defense - 5 - Evasion - 5 - Resistance - 5 Spells/Skills: True Strike: Finishing Move [2]- This move is Hazel's self-perfected finisher. The move is designed to finish a weakened enemy, and is only usable if the enemy *is* weakened. She targets the weakened enemy, and her blade pulses with magic energy. The attack will finish off simple creatures and other weak enemies, and will merely launch an blow with an additional 15 attack at stronger enemies. At higher levels the move can kill stronger creatures. Consumes 20 MP. Command: "Let's end this!" Hemorrage [1]- Hazel allows the magic inside her to guide her blade, and finds an artery. The skills adds an extra 5 Attack to her blow, and causes the enemy to begin bleeding. If the enemy does not have blood the skill does not work, for obvious reasons. Consumes 10 MP. Command: "Bleed!"

Paradise

Hazel finally finished on the phone. It was a difficult conversation, to say the least. She felt completely drained, both by the news of their inability to log out and the verbal brow beating her parents gave her. If she had the choice she wouldn't have called them, but she didn't have much choice if she wanted to stay alive. She returned to the group wit a huff, "It looks like we're all in this together now. If we want to survive this we'll have to work together," Mantam began, "And no matter what we make sure no one dies." She didn't know what the future would hold, but the Book of Life would certainly contain their first hints. She summoned it from her inbox and began to scan it intently.

The book made no damn sense. So much for that idea. "I'm sure it must be some kind of code... or something... he said it was supposed to be a hint, it must have some kind of meaning." That was here meek offering to the group, along with the money she drained from her bank account. It was quite a bit for characters their level, money chiefly transferred from her alt when she first made 'Mantam'. It, of course, wouldn't but them everything they needed but she hoped it would help. She tossed the money, neatly contained in a small bag, at Prince.