Raidou

As if right on queue, Freyd and Sam had already rushed headlong into the fray and surely within time the others who had taken a silent approach would be as well. Raidou would lock eyes with the woman and she'd offer him a dismissive wave of her right hand, like a mother telling him to go play. A sharp exhale out of irritation, he should have expected as much. The woman was like monster nip and they were always expected to deal with the result. Freyd's mixed words hung in his head, as did the familiarity. Although the meaning would allude him, perhaps there would be a time for understanding. As

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 233148 | Recovery CD: 1 (No Proc), Focused Howl Refreshed, Parry CD {2/3}, Vengeful CD {2/4}, Justified CD {2/4}, Parry Duration [1/3] The man flares into action as the rest of his party would descend on the slime entity hoping to regain its shape. Removing a stone from his pocket, he'd rake it down the length of his sword. A spark would see it catch flame, casting a fair shadow over his face. Coated in heat, the swordsman would rush the opponent down and dump that steel through its posture. This converts some of its body which still quivered into a steam. A horr

Keeping tabs on the woman, the wanderer had long stopped attempts to question the woman. It seems no matter how much he would try and predict her movements they seemed to thwart those expectations. As he'd clear the beach the domain did not go unnoticed. This is where Sand's Claw dwelled and it would surely be showing its ugly mug after not too long. Blade in hand he'd move carefully, moving to her side as the others were not far behind him. Yet instead of addressing her, he'd simply observe her given that every time he asked a question he'd find himself met with a steeled non answer. She's fa

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*Fixed Immunity to Grapple Immunity, Slime King can be stunned normally Standard Recovery +4 EN, 233122 | Recovery CD: 10 (+8 EN, +132 HP), Focused Howl CD {3/4} A flash in the swordsman's eye would prove his focus, and with it a film of red begins to ooze from him in a thickened crimson mist. The king would rush to him in an horrifying frenzy and attacks come out in a parade of 4 arms in an unending assault. Yet the ringing of metal, the showers of sparks and the flutter of a dark red robe are the only response. Blow after blow connect with the Ebon Vanguard, with each a crash like

Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 233120, CD: 4 (No Proc) The witch recoils under the persistent assault and the look in her eyes would convey that she had some trick up her sleeve. Raising her right hand a burning ball of purple and cursed fire, the goal to light the party with one final attempt to purchase her safety. Winding back she'd prepare her spell saying the final incantation. Moments before she can release Raidou blinds into view, and the spell releases point blank. A blinding flash of color would conceal them both from view, and once that clears it would reveal the man still

Passed to Freyd for UNID evaluation: Witches Brew | 199898-2

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A smaller release today in the form of a new shop, working both as a way to remove exclusivity on past items that still see some use today as well as adding a much needed col sink into the system. Some items have been reworked to better fit the system and keep balance in check, it will be assumed at any existing items matching these will likely see similar errata. Platinum is purchased using the store at an exchange rate, 1m col per platinum and sold back to the store for 950k col per platinum (to prevent flip flopping back and forth) Check out the store HERE

Thread Closure: Nisahime | [Word Count: 4353/10 = 435.3] * [True Tier: 6] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.15] = 1502 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 225 col Raidou | [Word Count: 4353/10 = 435.3] * [True Tier: 14] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.15] = 3504 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 525 col Celeste | [Word Count: 4353/10 = 435.3] * [True Tier: 6] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.25] = 1632 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 244 col Shiina | [Word Count: 4353/10 = 435.3] * [True Tier: 8] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.15] = 2002 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 300 col Thread

*Optimal Turn Order Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 232242 CD: 11 (+6 EN), Charge CD {2/3}, Concentration CD {2/5} Without even the slightest show of concern, Raidou proved his practiced form of pressure. A glint on his weapon confirms this with another experienced and expertly placed clipping at an attack aimed for him, his left hand working as a pendulum counterbalance to keep his stance intact. Hunks of wood are cast behind him as they float harmlessly past, finding themselves scraping against the crimson colored tapestry on his back. Heels hold strong despite the trembling terro

Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 232238 CD: 1 (No Proc) Raidou was quick to respond and as another attack aimed for Celeste would fire he'd snap into being. It was as if space itself folded yet in reality all it was was exploitation of system tools in a rapid chaining succession. A glimmer of red upon a matte blackish silver sword, would offer a prelude to what would come in a blink later. A sharp tear from his bottom left upwards in a wide sweeping circle, an angry display of red that cuts clean through his opponents flesh as if it were paper. The monster reels in vocal agony, as its

Tracking In effect (Autohit), Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 232233 CD: 4 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed, Quick Change Refreshed Celeste had began the encounter, and Raidou's skills fire moments after. A precise push of his abilities would see him expertly plant that bit of steel and turn his weight. Using the thing as a dedicated lever, he'd pull up with a surprising amount of force. The beast would begin to careen and flail as despite its massive stature it was beginning to topple. Another blow from Celeste would see its footing giving way and the titan crashes to the ground. It would

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Standard Recovery +3 EN, Recovery | 231335 CD: 10 (+6 EN), Charge CD {2/3}, Quick Change CD {2/3} A flip of his weapon sees it twirl around in his hand, like a pitcher rounding the idea of slamming out another home run. His left hand moves toward his face, pressing the lenses that hung there up the bridge of his nose. The fish capsized and some fat nubby feet wiggling like worms trying to find purchase to right itself. The black star sparks up in a deep shade of red, showing that the blade was charging. His stamina bar loses a large lump, where the graphics take a second to update showing

Ripping his glasses off to the side, they fly a few feet before disappearing in a flash of blue light. It would appear as though they were gone but had been quickly swapped out as Raidou flicks his wrist and unfolds another pair. It would straight up look like the ending sequence of persona 4. Except there was another pair of glasses beneath those glasses. The man pivots and his robe churns, reaching behind his right shoulder he'd clamp a fist around the blades handle and rip it free. As the fish would stir itself around having narrowly avoided Celeste and blinding past the madly mad hatter th

Without a moment to spare, Raidou snags that bait out of the girls hand with absolutely no issue. His hand so damn quick you can barely even see him move, the robe being the one thing that really gives it away. "I'll be taking that." The boy offers in a gentle and patient tone, as his off hand performs a quick and humane jab to the back of the thing. It falls still. The man turns and hands the prey to Lotus who would then proceed down the mountain as the pack leader allowing the rest of them to follow behind. Once they were back on the dock, he'd manage at a surprising speed to convert it into

Hello Fellow Aincradians, Your textbook wackjob back around again to introduce something we've been working on for a bit now. Up until this point, Stealth has felt like a lot of mechanical legwork and a huge amount of SP to use for something that was less reliable and functionally equal to charge. This felt a little obtuse and our goals were to make stealth more readily usable. So we've attacked this problem on a few different fronts: New Standard Post Actions: Now anyone and everyone 'can' stealth or detect someone in stealth. Creatures and Players have eyes, and anyone can crouch. The

The simplest and yet adequate walk up to the white haired woman who overlooked the lake of blue, as a gentle wind played upon its surface and stirred the water beneath it. A pair of lenses on his nose reflect the sunlight that portrayed the midday, causing his eyes to become nothing more then a faint memory. The glint of a handle tucked neatly behind his right shoulder flared, that cool greyish steel ripe and ready to be drawn at a moments notice. Where the chase continued unending it had found its end, and as he joins up shoulder to shoulder with the woman it seems she was no longer skirting

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9/8/24 (Crafting Respite: 230274) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 230680 CD: 6 +1 LD: 11 Rare (2) 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 230681 CD: 8 +1 LD: 2 Rare (1) 10

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 230416 | Recovery CD: 3 (No Proc), Focused Howl CD {2/4}, Howl Refreshed Rending deep into his foe, Raidou pivots and blocks a blow from an arm made manifest into a large double headed axe. The gelatinous monarch swipes aggressively time and time again, finding purchase on nothing more then a repositioned blade. The nomad pivots and sheers that steel through clean, causing the top half to flop to the ground and reform into an entirely separate entity. Such was the way of the slime king, a battle of attrition and endurance. "Perfect." The man remarks turning the f

The fickle prompt rung out on the wanderer's screen causing him to stir. It was a curious sort, egging him on to a warp pad within the thoroughfare with Ariedennia. The context mysterious and yet the sender more so. The system itself? How alien, and yet oddly reassuring all the same. A flash of blue light and the nomad found him to space he'd never wandered before, which an entirely new sensation. Past suits of armor, and over overtly gaudy glaring floors. A scan to the roof sees the faint light pouring in overhead, casting a sharp flare of yellow as it strikes the massive columns. Time spent