Server: Sigma<br/>Root Town: Aerial City Fort Ouf<br/>Time:  5:30 PM<br/>Character: Ayumi<br/>Level: 112<br/><br/>Finally she’d done it she had gotten back to being above level 100. It took hours of game play to do this. Ayumi sighed quietly as she leaned back against the battlements of Fort Ouf. She felt most at home either here or at the Holy Cathedral. She was a warrior to some degree in character. The weekend was always the time when she could get the most grinding done. She didn’t go off and do events and the likes often because she didn’t have many friends. Most of her friends were inactive as of late. She had been playing this game since its first incarnation however she’s had to make this character from scratch at least twice now.  She had no problems with it though since it was a feeling of accomplishment to reach certain levels.<br/>She had nothing to do at the moment so she continued staring out into the misty backdrop of the Aerial city. She thought that the fort was quite an exquisite piece of work since it had remained the same since fragment. She had known great players like Albireo, the .hackers, and the Project G.U. though she had never really gotten in on the great battles that they were part of she had gotten to know them at least a little bit over the years. The only one of those she’d truly gotten to know at any great length was Albireo who having been a long arm himself taught her much of what she knew of combat. She would never forget the great warrior and in fact would often charge into battle with his opening move. She wasn’t ashamed of this in the slightest. Nowadays she merely traveled on her own battling monsters and exploring dungeons. She would more often than not slink along behind groups and observe their antics.<br/>She had nothing against being a bit roguish though she would never steal items. She would pick up what parties would leave. She found use for even the most useless items. Ayumi being a skilled hacker had often backed up her armor and weapons she had no idea why she didn’t keep back up data for her character as a whole. She constantly backed up her items and re-uploaded that data into her elf bank in the root towns. It wasn’t a particular bother in her opinion after all it’s not like she’s carrying over anything illegal anyway. She considered it being a pack rat.<br/>She smiled to herself as she began calculating what sort of pay off she would have for some of the items she had if she sold them on the other hand selling some of these items just might get her into a bit of trouble. She didn’t care though. She enjoyed this game and why? Because she could be whoever she wanted to be here and not just who she actually was. Sadly for her she had a tendency to act the same either way.<br/>