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Real Name: Evangeline "Eve" Nightingale
Username: KnightinGale

Country of Origin: United States
Age: 23 years
Height: 5'11"

Virtues Flaws
Protective
Spoiler

Beneath her rugged exterior, is a person who does genuinely want to protect those she holds dear. She spent most of her life taking the brunt of the punishments for her twin. She would gladly put her life on the line if someone close to her were to be in danger.

 

Rebellious
Spoiler

KnightinGale Never was one to follow the rules. If anything she made it a point to actively go against the grain of her usual life. Most of her life was spent dodging the responsibilities that her parents wanted to take on, now she prefers to play by her own rules.

 

Tinkerer
Spoiler

KnightinGale has always been a hands on kind of gal. Since she was able to ride, she gravitated towards bikes and eventually motorcycles. She loves getting down and dirty, even going so far as to build her first motorcycle form spare parts

 

Stubborn
Spoiler

To KnightinGale, it's her way or the highway. In her eyes, if she believes in it, she puts her whole self behind it. Arguments with her over philosophy are sure to end with a screaming match, and her willing to die on her hill.

 

Party Goer
Spoiler

In contrast to the "uptight" standards of her upbringing, KnightinGale prefers the darker side of life. Often times this has her getting hammered in the sleeziest of places, or having the time of her life at some rager of a party. If you want to know the best place to grab a drink, she's your gal.

 

Closed Off
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Years of not being the perfect daughter in the eyes of her family has left KnightinGale with a less than welcoming demeanor. While she would do anything to protect those she cares about, getting her to see you that way is the biggest hurdle. Once you're past that hardened grease monkey exterior though, you've got a friend for life, especially if you like to drink.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Life Before SAO

Born as the oldest of two twins to a rather wealthy and well off family, Evangeline, or as she preferred "Eve", always felt a bit out of place amongst the pomp and circumstance of aristocratic life. Boarding School? Yeah that went about as well as you'd expect. Eve looked for every way she could get out of the spotlight. She wanted to be free to live her own life not have one forced upon her just so some snooty shareholders could make a profit. The only time she would put her tough rebellious personality aside was for her younger sister, Odette. Yes they were twins, but Eve was the oldest merely on technicality, and she loved to flaunt it. Lil' Odie, as she often called her younger twin sister, was clearly the favorite. Not that Eve cared mind you, after a while the focus shifted to the daughter that seemed to want to carry the burden.

Eve wasn't the best of influences either. She snuck out multiple times after their curfew to go and party with whatever boy, or girl depending on how she felt at that particular point in life, she happened to be going out with. She'd even been arrested a few times, much to the dismay of her father, yet he always seemed to bail her out, likely just to save his own reputation. Eventually there had to be a breaking point. Once she hit that fated age of 18, she was forced out of the luxury of the rich life and met with the cruel reality of life. Lucky for her, she already had some seeds sowed in preparation.

Eve liked to tinker. She really hit her stride in high school when she was presented with a choice, Home Ec where you would learn to "be a housewife" as she saw it, or Shop class. Clearly she took the latter. Gradually she shifted from simple wood working to maintaining the shop's equipment. It was the highlight of her day, tying back her perfectly done hair into a messy pony tail and getting all covered in grime and dust. Eventually she started work on a pet project, a motorcycle. Granted she couldn't just walk up to daddy and ask for one, no she had to earn it, and earn it she did. She had worked up a deal with the local scrap yard. In exchange for some labor in the evenings, when she should have been at home learning whatever skill was being taught by which ever private tutor was at the estate that day, she could have full reign to pick and choose parts here and there. One of her friends even offered her the spare spot in their garage to build the thing. She spent most of her days crashing at friends places until she got her feet off the ground with her own mechanic's shop, paid for all on her own.

A handful of years later and Lil' Odie, who had been keeping touch even after Eve was shunned, was mentioned in a news broadcast that she'd been taken to the hospital. Something about a VR game and the dev threatening all the player's families to keep the damn headsets on or else their precious loved one's heads would pop. Her dad's press conference was a depressing one to say the least. Then eve remembered her latest fling had bragged on the daily about getting their hands on one of the limited copies and a headset to play it. They were, fortunately for them, busy with some heavy workloads and had yet to actually log in. With a clear goal of clearing the game, she broke into her fling's house and nabbed herself the game and rig, leaving behind a simple note saying, "Sorry babe. Gotta borrow your shit for a bit! XOXO - Eve."

Armed with a clear goal of clearing the game and getting her sister out, Eve took on the name of KnightinGale, a play on her own last name. MMOs especially fantasy ones like SAO weren't exactly her forte. Really if it didn't have an internal combustion engine or was a bottle of Jack, it wasn't in her wheel house.  That aside she had to dive in feet first in unfamiliar territory, knowing full well her life, and more importantly Lil' Odie's life, depended on the two separated twins being reunited. She found the toughest steel and heaviest hammer she could find before setting out into the dangerous world before her.

 

Edited by Wulfrin
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