Bliss

To: @Kiluia Seiko From: @Bliss Hey goober. There's a beach event happening and I figured you'd wanna come and maybe hang out again. Should be pretty fun! See you soon! <3 Bliss wasn't one for outings. But Kil was meeting her out here and that made her a little less nervous about meeting people. She knew he wouldn't let any harm befall her. She always attempted to be conservative when it came to dressing up, unless she was swimming. She knew she had assets, and that was the one way she would flaunt it. "Hmm. Where is he?" She looked around. As she did she realized that

What does she do in the game? The question kind of nipped and bit at her. "Well. I've only left the Town of Beginnings once to go to this blacksmith on floor 22. I'm planning to go after my profession next. In real life I am a mechanic, I figured artisan would fit best. Other than that... stay alive." Don't end up like dad. Sorrow and tears filled her eyes. She waved away her emotion and began assisting in cleaning up. She began daydreaming about her shop, what she would name it, her life. Cleaning allowed her to clear her head. So did working on cars. She was so entranced in cleaning she

Bliss had finally picked up her newly forged armor and weapon from the Blacksmith on Floor 22. She had almost asked Kiluia to come with her but decided against it. I can handle myself, though she wasn’t exactly confident. Sure, she could do some damage if it came to it, but not much. She had briefly considered posting a request for help on the Player Request Board, but the idea of attracting the wrong kind of attention made her uneasy. The last thing I need is to get stuck with some creep. As she entered Ellesmera, the breathtaking elven city,

Bliss stifled a chuckle as she watched the penguin “fight” being dragged away, flailing its tiny wings in a futile display of resistance. How cute, she thought, a soft smile playing on her lips. He’s lucky to have a friend like that. Her amusement quickly faded, though, as her thoughts began to drift, slipping into a familiar, lonely place. Kil was deep in conversation with Sasha, leaving Bliss in the quiet of her own mind. Her father had been her best friend. The only one who truly understood her. After he died, everything changed. She pulled away from everyone, even her mother, retreati

Yoink. Mine now * * * Variable Half-Plate | T1 Perfect Light Armor | ID: 223885 Enhancements: Mitigation 2 Recovery 1 Desc. A set of half-plate protecting the user’s chest and legs, making sure not to hinder the wearer’s mobility. The Phoenix Signet of Sentinel Armaments is emblazoned on the chest. Mechanic’s Tool Set | T1 Perfect Thrown Weapon | ID: 231298 Enhancements: Accuracy 1 Damage 2 Desc. A set of tools one would only expect to find outside of the game. Though they serve no purpose in Aincrad, if thrown they could certainly leave a mark. All of the sockets in the se

A soft smile crept across her face as the children enjoyed their sweets and meal. Bliss accepted the food he offered. He can't be trying to kill all of us. Can he? "Thank you Kil. I-I'm fine. Not nervous at all." She leaned up against a wall to stabilize herself. Trying to control her shaking as she ate the food he gave. She lied to him, she wasn't alright. This was the first man she'd interacted with for an extensive period since the incident. She was terrified. "I'm trying to get their feet wet a little at a time so they can defend themselves. I had to take care of the last jackass that came

Bliss was in awe at the amount of effort and care this man put into helping out the kids of the orphanage. She smiled and let out a laugh as the kids carried in a penguin that was so obviously pretending to be knocked out. Ah youth. I miss being so innocent. As the kids began eating she sat back, watching over them. She wanted no harm to come to these sweet babies. She began to daydream about what it would be like if these sweet kids could leave this place. Or at least be able to actually play without fear of death. Fucking death. That smooth mistress that took whatever the hell she wante

Serenity always loved kids. Ever since getting trapped in this fucking game she's spent a lot of time at the orphanage. Loving on those sweet children and taking them out on small quests was one of the things that gave her joy. Whether it was their joy when they actually managed to kill something, or if it was the excitement as they activated their first sword art. Today when returning with her usual gaggle of ruffians she saw a man she wasn't used to seeing. He was way taller than her and had gorgeous white hair. She didn't know why but there was definitely an air of friendliness about

Bliss arrived on Floor 22, having heard there was a blacksmith here who helped out new players. She'd always been interested in working with metals and had even thought about becoming a blacksmith herself one day. She quietly wished she had her own shop in this world. As she slipped into the shop, the rhythmic sound of hammering filled the air, making her flinch slightly. She tried to stay unnoticed as she carefully examined the blacksmith’s wares. Seeing a package for beginners, she nervously scribbled down her order. When she approached the blacksmith, her heart raced. "Excuse me, sir..

Profile: Username: Bliss Real Name: Serenity Blythe Age: 25 Gender: Female Height: 5'5" Eye Color: Baby Blue Hair color: Golden Blonde Origin Country: America Birthday: April 14th Background: Family Life and Friends Serenity had a very blessed life. She didn't have any problems and was loved by everyone she met. When she was a young child she would hang out with her father as he worked on his vintage car collection. He had a 1967 Chevy Impala that he restored completely with her help, and a 1938 Volkswagen Beetle that he got for her to restore with his