Haruko Kizita Age: 17 Bio: First born of his family, derived from Japan, but he was moved to his new home in America. Where his brother Michael was born, obviously from an American man. They never really spoke to each other and that was fine with Haruko. He only had a photo of him in his pocket. Haruko ended up spending his time alone in his room, locked into the nerve gear. Although its mostly Japanese people who play, he was willing to play it. In the real world, its a lonely and suffering life, but locked in the nerve gear, its like a whole new world. Starter: Todays the day, that day Sword art online released in Japan, and Haruko got it in advance since he was a Beta tester. Seems odd, but he was able to snatch the Beta the day he moved out of Japan. After Sword art online was set up, he conjured himself... Link start! He yelled, a surge of bright colored rods shot at him and Aincrad appeared with the title, Sword art online across his line of sight. Haruko decided to skip the long introduction as he spawned in the town of beginnings with his character as himself, only longer hair and its black along with red eyes and a blue shirt and darker blue pants, leather sort of armor. He spent most of the day, learning about the games new aspects. Eventually, Haruko reached level ten, just as the clock struck 7:30. His menu came up as he lifted his right hand, trying to log out of the game, but.. That icon was missing. A big announcer voice came and said for all players to meet in the Town of Beginnings, in the Coll. and he used his teleportation gem, appearing in the Coll. with every single other player. A month has passed since the first day that they were told about how they couldnt leave until the game was finished. Haruko found himself in a clan called Saturns Rings. It consisted of twenty five members, all low forties leveled players. Haruko was a mere level 70, which was the reason he was chosen to be their leader. After a full day of conquest and destruction of the enemy, he resided in a small apartment on floor sixteen. Just as he unequipped his main clothes, to sleep, he heard a sudden knock on his ear, the sound was clearly someone whom was at his apartment door. He equipped most of his gear except the long cloak and gloves, opening the door slowly , his sword handle in hand, ready to fight. But, it wasnt a laughing coffin member or anything, it was... A girl? He couldnt believe his eyes at the moment. What do you want?
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 08:35:41 +0000
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