Born to a sweet caring woman and her rather rich husband. For the few years after her birth she was happy. Her life was simple, she was a child, she didn't know anything about the world and so she smiled, she played with all the other kids and felt genuinely happy. She was the definition of health for a 6 year old girl when... everything took a turn for the catastrophic.

Unbeknown to her, her mother had started to have been abused by her father as the birth of mirri had in his eyes ruined her mothers body and thus because of the fact she wasn't working hard enough to correct her now (in his eyes) inferior form. The continuous Abuse lead to her mother becoming cold and rather strict with her daughter. Though people are only human and eventually... her mother was broken mentally under the abuse and lashed out violently towards her daughter ending up, beating her senseless in a fit of mad rage and anger, her mother calling her a poison to their life.

She went to school the next day, her body bruised and beaten, of course the police were called on the household for child abuse and her mother was arrested for child abuse. This event led to her creating a facade to cover up her pain in order to fit in and be 'normal' to bottle up her feelings and to keep going on.

As if her father would make it that easy however as because her mother was gone. She was placed in the constant care of her abusive father and his 'friends' where she was made to dress smartly and to keep her hair short so she could never have anything worth styling, so she could only focus on her studies and if her grades ever fell below A+ she would be ruthlessly caned and then made to cover up her injury, because if her father found out she'd have to be caned again because she didn't learn her lesson.

Those years of hell taught her how to fake being polite and happy and to meet peoples demands. She was the definition of the perfect worker, she operated for the good of the whole and not for herself. Regardless of how terrible she felt internally, she still clang to living above all else. A sort of somber revenge.

When it came to SAO it was only recently, In the more recent years she had gotten her own apartment and had lived apart from her father, she still beat herself up for the failures he would beat her for and she generally lived as a quiet worker who didn't raise her head up against company policy when she worked. At her clerk job, a couple of people were talking about this new immersive virtual reality experience and how they really wished they could afford it and that when they could they'd get together as a party.

Mirri saw her chance in this and using her accumlated wealth from juggling her main job and her part time occupations, she brought the nervegear and this new game and awaited for the game to be released, while doing research on its many mechanics and things before it even started. Crawling through the beta testers written information and reading the developers comments. It was safe to say it was one of her more fun assignments and when it came to the first day release she logged on and inputted her username.

Atropa Belladonna - Deadly Nightshade