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I'm trying to figure out whether or not my next post should be super comedy mode or not..
Also, may I use unofficial skills for my sword, as there aren't really many in the wiki?
Was thinking of a different class of weapon. There are plenty for swords.
But may I create new skills if I clear them with you, lillium or shadowcatcher?
We only need a few more interests.
"Blargh"
"Dude, are you okay?"
"I am ALWAYS fine."
I need too get full mushroom gear
"+1 STR"
HAEL YEAH!
Shadowcatcher said
@Nero this is still floor 1 correct? these would just be the strongest set of monsters on this floor?


I would assume those guarding and in the boss chamber, the kobolds, are by far the strongest on this floor with their black maces.
Every character towards mine:
"..What is that idiot up to now?"
Nathimys walked by a tree, his hands running over its smooth bark. All of a sudden, there was a tiny, insignificant bump in the pattern of the smooth log. Immeadiately, he turned around, feeling for the bump. There it is.. he thought, passing it again. Annd.. now. He stopped his hand, pressing on the bump. His finger felt a hole in the bump. Taking out a lockpick, he gently tried the strange lock until the final pin clicked, opening a door in the tree that swung out to reveal....

At that moment, a blue light enveloped him, teleporting him miles away from where he was to spawn. "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!" Nathimys asked, kicking the nearest rock with such force he made his HP drop from the impact. It was an insignificant amount, but pushed him further into his bad mood. Nathimys opened his inventory. The lock pick too?! At that moment, a mirror appeared in his inventory. He ignored it for about a minute, looking at boar tusks and looking for other loot in his pack.

It selected itself, bathing him in a blue light as the mirror dropped to the ground. He looked in someone else's mirror, seeing his own face reflected. His face from the real world. "I swear, if rage meant power, I could easily move a mountain at this rate...."
One month later, Outskirts Of Dire Mountain.
Nathimys walked through the forested area, running his hand over every tree, feeling for bumps. I don't even have a lock pick, am I just assuming I'm going to feel a lockpick in the middle of no- He stopped as his fingers hit a cold, metallic object. His lock pick. He tried to pick the lock, but none of the pins clicked. "I was a level one with a 30 lock pick skill last time I tried this..." He gave up, frustratedly pulling out the lock pick and shoving it in a belt pouch. He redoubled his efforts of trampling every blade of grass he saw.

Nathimys saw a red cap poking out from the grass, speckled with white dots. "I swear, if this game is not serious, right now.." He said, sprinting towards it. A week ago, he had heard a rumour from an npc telling him about a rare mushroom, which always dropped..[/i] "AH-HAH!" Nathimys yelled in triumph as he quickly pulled out his blade, leaping forwards and stabbing the mushroom through the top down. "Loot gained: Forest spores (8), 100 Col, Mushroom hat. was written in orange. ...A mushroom hat.

Nathimys ran out of the forest, yelling his thanks to the imaginary gods and goddesses of luck in his new Mushroom Hat. He saw an irregularly collosal monster being beheaded only 100 metres away but didn't care, he was too busy running around whooping with his arms in the air.
A man can go truly insane, after little pressure at all..
Not necessarily, it'll only be loosely based.
But, I would suggest reading it because it's a good story.
Watt Pad - Gun Gale Online, Volume Five of SAO
Google that.
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[Name- ]
Jiro Masaru

[Username-]
Nathimys

[Age-]
23

[Ethnicity-]
Japanese

[Appearance]

Without the cigarette or katana.

[Sexuality-]
Hetero

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[Level-]
15

[Weapon-] 25 points per level. (375/1000)
Weapon:

Acheived by smithing, after grinding for the right materials then spending many nights encamped at a mine for materials, Nathimys achieved his blade- the Blood Dancer.
Weapon class and current skill level: One handed straight sword.

[Fighting style-]
Having a history of getting into troubles, scuffles and more- he knows how to handle himself in a fight. Nathimys slashes away like something inhuman, with feroucity unmatched. He constantly pushes himself to the limits, striving to hit faster and move stronger. His blade reflects this, stopping only for a moment to block a blow before striking again.

[Health Points-]
10,566
[General Stats-]75 Per Level, after 15. - 2250 Stat points.

Strength - 888/1000
Sprint - 531/1000
Parry - 401/1000
• Shield - 1/1000
Agility - 170/1000
Battle Healing - 50/1000
Perception - 210/1000
• Stealth - 1/1000
• Tracking - 1/1000

[Profession Stats-] 30 points per level. - 450 Points.
Blacksmithing - 278/1000
• Fishing - 1/1000
• Cooking - 1/1000
• Tailor - 1/1000
Gathering - 57/1000
• Medicine mixing - 1/1000
• Music - 1/1000
Lockpicking - 115
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[Personality-]
Jiro has a firey passion within, but a calm composure throughout. He would easily carry out a meaningless task for him if it gave someone close, or even distant to him, an advantage. Because of this, people try to manipulate him ... And end up sunny side up, grilling under the hot summer sunshine with their face six inches deep in mud. He makes a great leader, swift to act and quick with words that form in his mind on the spur of the moment. His discipline is harsh, and if he saw his way, you'd rather not want to wrong him again. But he is a firm believer in second chances, that or he has short term memory loss- and after one day, a grudge will be forgotten.
That, or he's looking forward to what happens after the second chance..

[Biography-]
Jiro grew up as a single child to a single mother, who had divorced his drunken father when he was two. He often asked to see his father, but when he asked, his mother simply responded "You can visit him when you're older." He always wanted a younger brother. Soon, he became enthralled by games, playing them six or seven hours a day, and more on the weekends. He began looking at multiplayer games, reporting bugs for companies and ocassionally getting rewards for it when the game came out. But as the newest games, virtual reality games, came out, he applied swiftly and was approved. He waited fourteen hours in line, racing to his shared college dorm on his dicycle, turning on the helmet and entering the world of SAO.
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[Armor-]
Armor type: Leather Equipment.


[Items - Consumable and Misc-]
3 Healing crystals
3 Poisonafflication,ohwhatthehell, Panacea crystals
4 Throwing Picks
5 Antidote Potions
3 Healing Potions
1 Teleport Crystal
1 Recording Crystal
Many many Foodstuffs
I just realized I have the highest strength parameter..
By about three hundred...
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