Sunflower

It seems that Lady Luck had finally started to pay attention. A grin a spread over the women’s smooth features as a hand extended out, and then she introduced herself as Bistro. There was not a moment’s hesitation as a smaller pixelated hand reached out to firmly grasp the larger one, “Sunflower, but everyone calls me Sunni.” Attention being drawn to the weapon secured behind her waist; a light smile graced her features. The weapon had been procured not too long ago from a shop on the first floor – The Ring and the Sword. It had not yet seen the light of combat, but she was still fond

Half expecting no one to appear Sunni started to pivot on her left foot, preparing to leave the shop. If there had been a response to her entrance or greeting it had bypassed any recognition. Unfortunately, that tends to happen during self-reflection. And apparently it had happened this time too. A taller player with messy, short midnight locks wandered through the door. While she was pretty, her most outstanding feature was the pair for red and green eyes that met her crimson ones. “Christmas…," Sunni mumbled, automatically being brought to a place of joy and light as memories flo

Finding a partner has proven harder than expected. At that point Sunni had approached three different players. Each one of them seemed to have a reason not to join her; “Sorry – I’m already meeting someone,” “Oh, so sorry. I’m heading back from a quest.”, her personal favorite being the one where the player just pretended not to hear her. Despite that she was determined to find a partner. If a player on the street wouldn’t help her then maybe a shopkeeper would. Honestly, she was running out of ideas and in a sudden wave of desperation the small girl popped into a small shop called Cin

For a floor that use to be bustling with all kinds of players everything was ominously quiet. NPC's stood wordlessly behind their stalls waiting for travelers that would occasionally come through but never stay. Those who lived long enough had long learned that the stores on the upper floor were better suited for surviving. And that player stores were sometimes better than game generated items. Luckily some of those store also existed on the first floor. In fact, the young player had just visited one a few day ago to get her first weapon. The one handed straight sword rest against her lo

It had been three days since the shop "The Ring and the Sword" had been found. Since finding the shop the young girl had been wracked with an unfamiliar feeling. Anxiety. Why some may ask? Well, that was because she was about to make a decision that held the weight of the world - or at least felt like it. Before leaving to start his adventure her brother, a player named Thirteen, made it clear that he did not want her to leave the Town of Beginnings. As he was leaving the last thing he said was, "Promise me you won't leave. At least not without me." What he never realized was that he t

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Profile Username: Sunflower aka Sunni Real name: Hokama Saki Age: 11yrs -> 13yrs Gender: Female Height: 157 cm Background: When Hokama’s parents, Jira (mother) and Hoka (father), found out that they were pregnant it was the happiest moment of their lives. Unfortunately, that happiness was over shadowed by the prediction of death. A few after the birth of their daughter Hoka passed out while at home and was taken to the emergency room. It was there that Hoka was diagnosed with an aggressive form of cancer and given a prognosis of only a few months. Despite the