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Alonso glanced down for a moment when ordered to relax. Giving himself mental kicks in the head, he inhaled deep, then exhaled. And one more time. No sense in even remotely acting similar to someone who bitched at retail workers over a damn ten cent off coupon. Embarrassing was a more accurate...

Well aware of the risks, the man knew there was a point a risk had to be taken in order to progress in this world. Going back down if things got out of hand was always a strategy he kept in mind. If anyone claimed him cowardly Alonso was prepared to tell them off. Food, water, and a clear were...

Since we have our assignments, shall we begin @Janet Reilly and @Bluebird ?

Holding the screwdriver in his mouth, the bearish man tugged on a stuck section of a computer shell, jiggling it around. "Grrr ... come on ya fucker," Terry said, muffled by the tool between his teeth. Why. Just WHY did he say yes when his client decided to change what graphics card they wanted...

Reminders of the struggles the players back then were cold, but in an ironic twist held some warmth to them. Keeping those things in the past was the way continue forth, learning from them all the same no matter someone's age. Alonso was certain he had a working brain. He just had to see how...

Having heard of a meeting held by the Lion Arms group concerning travelers, it was only right he joined in. Though the Beastfolk may not have more vital information than some of the other game veterans, his take on the matter may be beneficial to others if it meant helping anyone avoid death...

"Can't say I'm familiar with Lucia. Unfortunately I wasn't too social I'll admit." Even with his small confession it turned out Seto had not been here all that long. Good to know people were about on similar levels of figuring things out. The Felis's thoughts were interrupted again as Nyancy...

With his focus on the mane rustling through the grass, he only caught sight of Rumble splitting off for a flank. If anything that impressed the man, finding someone so soon with some idea of tactical advantage. Even better with a third as the gnoll had attempted to switch direction. Something...

That was some timing. "Er, sorry. Didn't meant to spook ya," the large Felis replied. Listening to the stranger's explanation, he looked back towards the ground and towards the forest where she claimed a red thread was heading towards. Alonso crouched down and touched the spot in particular...

Can confirm I got the message.

The man shrugged, knowing full well he was built for power over speed. Although he was not slow, others were built to just zoom across the fields at eighty-eight miles per hour. "More often than not I expect someone fast to deal some damage. Just means I may be a bit sturdier by comparison."...

Eyes grew wide, the man on edge as he turned to look behind him and to his sides. His attempt to find the source of the voice grew easier once he noticed a wave. Oh, right, looking down was always an option. "Goddamnit, you came out of nowhere," he said. But what appeared to another, much...

The man stopped as someone called out to him. Pivoting on one foot, he noticed an elf waving her arm and looking in his direction. Alonso had a moment as his head veered side to side. Was it someone else perhaps? No, it was just grass and more grass. Being slow on the uptake was forgivable at...

Regaining his sense of space turned out to be a much needed exercise. The past couple of jobs involving specific instructions to turn the damn power switch on and off to solve computer issues had been left on deaf ears. For almost twenty minutes each. They almost made him blank out from the...

Without much of a guide or goal, aimless wandering turned out to be the only course of action. It was a typical consequence in games such as Terrasphere. Even the dangers of death surrounding the realm in and out of the game world were a non-factor. If anything Alonso was lucky enough to hitch a...

He had grown quiet throughout the speech of a man who was determined to restore a small village that for some, was insignificant. If Alonso was a much crueler man he might have thought the same, but courtesy took priority barring a few circumstances. The damage that had razed this world was...

Nostalgia proved to be a hell of a drug the past several years, with the local populace in the real world remaining ignorant of the fact good memories needed to stay in the past. If only to just continue forward into the future with the same energy. But as the hulking, wide man came to, he began...

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Alonso's combat style is all about letting loose with his innate power as a living being. Refusing to use standard armor or weaponry, it's all about using his bare fists to pummel, smash, kick, and other forms of unarmed combat to his foes via experience in Martial Arts and Crush Weapons. The...