Crimsa

Accepting the trade Crimsa flashed a smile, "Glad we could come to a proper pricing." she thanked the blacksmith knowing she had been very fortunate to receive such a great weapon without it affecting her 'wallet'. Tossing a light wink towards the player she giggled. "Don't worry, I'll take your word for it. Just know if you did lie and this weapon is simply a fake, You will face a hell like none other..." She left off, a warning. Not one that held death as the intention, simply a bad time. Letting a short silence sink in she shrugged. "...but I doubt you would do such a thing so ta ta!"

Closing her menu Crimsa stood from the counter. "Sweetie, I'm not as cheep as to offer a single digit for such a weapon." She stated with a quick shake of her head wondering why he had used the word incorrectly...or maybe he heard her wrong?. Placing a hand against her hip she frowned, to her forty was a great offer as she didn't even know what weapon type it was. If she had been battering for a sword instead of a whip she would have to alter her entire build, but it was a gamble she was willing to take. "Well if what you said holds true, this weapon will be nothing but a... 'Stepping st

As the man spoke Crimsa stood throughout the tale, her curiosity craving to know more of this weapon. This Talon of Rohk, if she was going to wield this weapon she needed to know about it first. While the story went on nothing about her showed any signs of empathy, a lost friend, personal sense of unworthiness. These things meant nothing to her, she was not without emotion. It sucked someone died. But...people died all the time in real life, people she didn't know, people miles away, people she shouldn't worry about. Yet when he offered the price a faint twitch of annoyance ran up her cheek an

Shaking her head Crimsa took her sapphire eyes off of the man and gazed up at the ceiling as if thinking. "See...I have already hit my maximum for having Accuracy, a few pitiful additions waiting for me to pick up at another's shop. No Sweetie...I'm looking for something to stack on top of that, I've done savvy, light momentum, and I'm aiming for a little keen as it is right now. I want something that will allow me to never miss." She explained in response to the smith's offer, while it was nice of him the woman really went after light armor and was fairly certain blacksmiths were unable to cr

"Hmm..." a familiar crimson haired devil slowly prowled through streets of the all so familiar floor one, after all it was the place she had spent her time relaxing. Waiting for other players to finish the game for her, but as fate would have it she too fell for the need of a blade...or rather very nice Whip as that was the weapon she had grown accustomed to wielding. The gentle breeze caressing her body she couldn't help but smile as she lingered outside of one shop. "The Blazing Typhoon huh?" she mused aloud tapping a thoughtful finger on her chin. she had a nice stock of materials within he

"Hey!, no competition sweetie." Crimsa stood up at the sudden defensive rebuke the blonde had given her. "I know I play with a lot of people but to be honest you're one of the few I like and people I like I don't toy with." she stated glancing to Ariel's bust. "Though it's nice to know you touch them, If I keep gaining these secrets I may have use a few on you." Brushing a hand through her scarlet hair she offered a genuine smile. "One thing I do want to get across though is I do want us to be friends, not rivals." Tilting her head down she snatched the box from the counter and stared into Ari

"Oh Ari-Chan!" Crimsa cooed as she entered the shop, it hadn't been too long since she had last seen the woman. After all, she still wanted to claim that free fondling she gave to the tailor. "I heard that my orders were done." Sticking out a playful tongue as she passed Kimba the woman leaned against the counter causing her breasts to bulge over towards the blonde. "You know you're always welcome to touch them all you wish." raising her hands into the air she mocked squeezing as if doing it to Ariel herself. "Come on!, it'll be like our secret handshake" she slyly smirked. -10,000 Col

Username:CrimsaReal name: Maria DelorezAge:24Gender:FemaleHeight:5'5" Personality: Crimsa is a very happy girl, despite the fact that she was trapped in the death game she found it an exciting adventure. One that her personality could flourish in. Crimsa always does what she wants in order to get her way, never thinking of another person unless she cares about them. If she takes to you take it as an extreme compliment, even though she always thinks of herself it doesn't mean if she has time she wouldn't think of swiping something for you as well. it is a difficult task to get on the