Post by Zyrune on Jan 20, 2015 22:18:53 GMT
Hp: 100 Mp: 100
Letting out a rather big yawn and stretching his body, the low level druid moved slowly about the savill flower grove, his eyes dropped as they felt heavy. The young man was ready to fall right over. The grove had become a common training ground for him since he had first become trapped within this strange new world. The druid had one thing on his mind, his sister, he needed to grow stronger and in order to do that he needed to train. Unfortunately he was still low in his levels and thus needed to continue visiting this low level training area. Almost every morning without fail, he awoke from his rented room in a tavern of the previous nights choosing before gathering his equipment and heading out towards the large flower garden. Despite time moving quickly for him, he had yet to see any signs that they would be rescued from this world any time soon. Letting out a long sigh, the exhausted druid rubbed his eyes. He had yet to convince someone within the city to train with him and thus nearly always found himself alone within the large flower grove fighting monster after monster, eventually though even the strongest person would run out of energy and would need to return to rest. Letting out another long yawn, the druid approached a rather tall looking tree. Studying it for a moment, he decided that rather than waste the rest of the evening by heading back to town, he would simply take a quick nap and then return to train. Normally it would have been quite dangerous to rest out in the open, espescially for a healer class adventurer, however the tree was quick tall, it had dense foliage and no low branches to climb ensuring that once he made it up there, he would be safe for some time. Aiming his staff beneath his feet he cast "Arbor Phalax." It was an defensive skill a druid could use, allowing the caster to grow a tree anywhere they wanted for a small portion of their mp. Zyrune watched as the ground beneath him erupted with green leaves and brown branches, carrying him upwards until he was about level with one of the trees branches. Stretching, the druid slowly climbed the second tree until he found a large thick branch nestled within a thick patch of green. Laying back against the hard oak, he relaxed somewhat. The tree he summoned would despawn in two minutes, thus leaving him peacefully napping, safe from intruders.
Above him clouds wandered aimlessly through the endless afternoon sky. Letting out a calm soft sigh, he couldn't help but think of his past life, the one that he had unwilling been forced to give up in order to make a virtual enviroment his actual reality. He thought of his sweet sister and hoped that she had made some more friends. Before he had awoken within this new strange land, he had kissed his sister goodbye. She was starting a new school. It was rather strange for a pupil to transfer in December but they had made an exception as his sister needed to particular assets the school had that her current one lacked such as in classroom aid and a variety of learning techniques that were not normally used in the everyday classroom. The druid hoped that she hadn't been scared that first day, then again knowing his sister she would have braved the day head on with a giant smile, that was just the kind of person she was. She possessed a bravery and confidence that Zyrune just lacked when he was her age. He had always looked out for her and perhaps been a little overprotective of her despite her showing him that she didn't require it. He had always been there for her and in a way she had always been there for him, together they formed a circle of support that fueled them both. When he had first awoke within the world of Endertales, he had decided that he needed to reach level 100, explore this strange new world and find a way home, but as time went on and the more he saw how other people were settling into this new life, he continued to find fault with his plan. For instance Endertales was an MMORPG and that meant that a majority of the game was designed around playing with multiple players, something Zyrune had not mastered yet. Sure he got on with people and he had the intention of playing the game with a group of players, however he was sure that none of them were logged on and since he awoke here, he hadn't managed to make any friends. Sure he knew people here, but no one bar that lander vender really bothered with him unless he intentionally sought them out first. At first it had annoyed him, but as time past the druid had simply begun to accept it. Slowly however his eyelids grew heavier and heavier with each passing thought until he was back with his sister, reading her a story. Even if it wasn't real and just a dream he was going to savor it, if for nothing else but for the company.
Hp: 100 Mp: 90
WC: 876
Abilities Used: "Arbor Phalax"
Tagged: No one :P
Notes: Set in the early days of the event
Letting out a rather big yawn and stretching his body, the low level druid moved slowly about the savill flower grove, his eyes dropped as they felt heavy. The young man was ready to fall right over. The grove had become a common training ground for him since he had first become trapped within this strange new world. The druid had one thing on his mind, his sister, he needed to grow stronger and in order to do that he needed to train. Unfortunately he was still low in his levels and thus needed to continue visiting this low level training area. Almost every morning without fail, he awoke from his rented room in a tavern of the previous nights choosing before gathering his equipment and heading out towards the large flower garden. Despite time moving quickly for him, he had yet to see any signs that they would be rescued from this world any time soon. Letting out a long sigh, the exhausted druid rubbed his eyes. He had yet to convince someone within the city to train with him and thus nearly always found himself alone within the large flower grove fighting monster after monster, eventually though even the strongest person would run out of energy and would need to return to rest. Letting out another long yawn, the druid approached a rather tall looking tree. Studying it for a moment, he decided that rather than waste the rest of the evening by heading back to town, he would simply take a quick nap and then return to train. Normally it would have been quite dangerous to rest out in the open, espescially for a healer class adventurer, however the tree was quick tall, it had dense foliage and no low branches to climb ensuring that once he made it up there, he would be safe for some time. Aiming his staff beneath his feet he cast "Arbor Phalax." It was an defensive skill a druid could use, allowing the caster to grow a tree anywhere they wanted for a small portion of their mp. Zyrune watched as the ground beneath him erupted with green leaves and brown branches, carrying him upwards until he was about level with one of the trees branches. Stretching, the druid slowly climbed the second tree until he found a large thick branch nestled within a thick patch of green. Laying back against the hard oak, he relaxed somewhat. The tree he summoned would despawn in two minutes, thus leaving him peacefully napping, safe from intruders.
Above him clouds wandered aimlessly through the endless afternoon sky. Letting out a calm soft sigh, he couldn't help but think of his past life, the one that he had unwilling been forced to give up in order to make a virtual enviroment his actual reality. He thought of his sweet sister and hoped that she had made some more friends. Before he had awoken within this new strange land, he had kissed his sister goodbye. She was starting a new school. It was rather strange for a pupil to transfer in December but they had made an exception as his sister needed to particular assets the school had that her current one lacked such as in classroom aid and a variety of learning techniques that were not normally used in the everyday classroom. The druid hoped that she hadn't been scared that first day, then again knowing his sister she would have braved the day head on with a giant smile, that was just the kind of person she was. She possessed a bravery and confidence that Zyrune just lacked when he was her age. He had always looked out for her and perhaps been a little overprotective of her despite her showing him that she didn't require it. He had always been there for her and in a way she had always been there for him, together they formed a circle of support that fueled them both. When he had first awoke within the world of Endertales, he had decided that he needed to reach level 100, explore this strange new world and find a way home, but as time went on and the more he saw how other people were settling into this new life, he continued to find fault with his plan. For instance Endertales was an MMORPG and that meant that a majority of the game was designed around playing with multiple players, something Zyrune had not mastered yet. Sure he got on with people and he had the intention of playing the game with a group of players, however he was sure that none of them were logged on and since he awoke here, he hadn't managed to make any friends. Sure he knew people here, but no one bar that lander vender really bothered with him unless he intentionally sought them out first. At first it had annoyed him, but as time past the druid had simply begun to accept it. Slowly however his eyelids grew heavier and heavier with each passing thought until he was back with his sister, reading her a story. Even if it wasn't real and just a dream he was going to savor it, if for nothing else but for the company.
Hp: 100 Mp: 90
WC: 876
Abilities Used: "Arbor Phalax"
Tagged: No one :P
Notes: Set in the early days of the event
