Raidou

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Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | ID: 252292, CD: 3 (No Proc) With the enemy forces being driven to pieces by the group, the short trip was being clipped ever shorter. The man glances up the tower, strolling across the field and using a single well placed kick to knock down the door. "Behind that cabinet." Raidou mutters plainly with a point with his eyes lit up green, having already detected where she had stashed the goods. A ring of his blade up toward the rafters cold clocks one of the primates straight up into the ceiling causing it to flatten out on it. The others are dragged along

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | ID: 252292, CD: 3 (No Proc) The slow steps of the nomad as he'd move on the diameter to cut off the charging beast. Auric Sunlight surges with intent as its lifted in a spin, like a batter coming to plate. The man pushes against the lenses on his nose sending a white reflection to shield his eyes. His stance widens as the beast continues following the rounded wall. The blade comes up and takes to a 45 degree tilt, vibrant in a deep blue. Raidou steeled himself as the gap would begin to close. 20 ft. 15 ft. 10 ft. 5, 4.... Within the final foot his skill

As the other players start their assault, Raidou evaluates the battlefield like a cold tactician. Movements analyzed, states and positioning of the other players weighed like a general or a player moving chess pieces. The blade held low on his right side, looking for the opportune moment to strike. Piasuhon stirs, sizing up its target as inner algorithm began to decipher and choose who it could strike at effectively. Its sights set on Simmone, and with its massive frame moving to turn it would aim to make good on its intention. Feet begin to gain speed and pace, the ground being stomped flat w

The wanderer was already in the process of being swept to the witch's castle when a sudden message has his attentions pulled away. The army of flying primates are ignored and battered with dismissive slices of his weapon, as his left hand orchestrates his menu to read the contents of Freya's invite. The irony wasn't lost on him, and with a reach to the stone that dangled from his neck his motives would become clear. The necklace begins to glow in a cerulean blue as its held in his palm, and with a muttered phrase he is cast downward two floors below. In the mouth of the arena that he'd been in

Still feels weird. Whatever man Duality (1) | 252280 Choose one of the following effects: +30 MIT, -3 DMG or +3 DMG, -30 MIT. These effects stack with other buffs.

*New Round, New Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +61 HP, Recovery/VD | ID: 251943 | CD: 5 (No Proc), Inspiring {Raidou} +6 EN, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN The wanderer found his prime opportunity, now that the others had entered the fray. Hell hounds exit pools of magma, darting around corners at the call of Cerberus in its wounded state. But what it would find is the red clad swordsman ready to halt their advance. A charged and violent yet calculated slam of his blade within their path sees electricity discharged and jump between them in a chain, sending them floundering

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +61 HP, Recovery/VD | ID: 251943 | CD: 5 (No Proc), Inspiring {Raidou} +6 EN, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN With the massive hound finally gracing the field, Raidou's resolve tightens and his stance takes to a more relaxed calm. The throes of combat were already underway, and sizing up his opponents carefully he decides to not over extend despite the blessing from Shiina. A rocketing red tapestry would convey the man leaping right into the fray. A single sharp slice carves off a nice chunk of digital flesh, exposing the void like wireframe beneath its co

*New Round, New Rotation/Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +61 HP, Recovery/VD | ID: 251943 | CD: 5 (No Proc), Inspiring {Raidou} +6 EN, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN A wounded and scorned foe, licked heavily by the blondes azure flames. The beast was on its last legs, and given its crawl it was obvious that it was only by a thread. The wanderer's blade turns, drawing up his weapon in a reverse grip as air finds his palm. Auric becomes alight with the nomad's intentions, vibrating angrily as the system obliges his requests to put the final bullet point in this objective. The

In that same exorbitant speed to which most present had likely become familiar with, a streak of red blurred and audible through the frenetic flapping of a robe on his back. The gold colored blade in his hand swells with energy, a faint outline of dark blue that rims it with a contrasted color. A flash of electricity springs from his hand through the handle, jumping down to the point and back conveying a charge of a skill and with a pivot of his heel he drops it like a hammer in a wide overhead swing. It collides with the asphalt and obsidian, sending waves of forked lightning in a thunderous

With the quest prompt popped, it fades away nearly as quick as it had appeared. It took longer for the group to reach the boss then it took to kill it. Clearly a drastic underestimation of their strength. "Duly noted." Raidou remarks to Eruda with his eyes meeting Nisahime before she sets off. They still weren't up to traveling buddies it seemed, and more often then not the woman had her own state of affairs that she'd seem to mill through seemingly without a goal. Raidou pays the blonde at his side a shrug, finding there to be no reason to give pursuit. Her statement was sound, Raidou didn't

Into the base of the volcano where boiling masses of superheated stone writhe and ooze from the walls, offering a rich orange glow and a burn to the brow. Raidou had been on this expedition numerous times yet the environment was just as revulsive and filled with denial. A gloved hand moves behind his right shoulder, clasping tight the handle that lay just beyond it. A tear sees the gleaming solarite blade exposed to air, offering a flash of sunlight in a dreary place. A cast of light that this floor had likely never seen, curious if a sun even existed under all of that soot and ash cover. Houn

Raidou slides abruptly and without even a second of hesitation unleashes his blade in a blur of red. The king only manages to look in Nisa's direction before its blindsided by a glowing yellow blade, catching on the seam of its lip and being dragged down its massive hide. A huge tear of data exposed, the wireframe on full display as its cut from head to tail. Collapsing to its side, it shutters in a last bit of resistance before its bar appears and empties out completely. The massive pop sends data in all which way, leaving nothing more then a small clearing where it landed and a fleeting mome

The narrow walks of Floor 8 were just as pungeant as always. Hot and humid, the insects larger then some dogs. Streaks of color that broke up the monotony of greens that seemed to fill every inch of his perception. The glasses on his nose pushed up against his brow, casting light in a shine across them. The rustle caught dead through attuned hearing, movement in the brush that alluded to other occupants. Finding not only a very familiar Sewallus but his wife in tow. A welcome intervention to plans already made, the man would offer a smile and a wave. "Take it that means someone's after the kin

Yep, level 34, Paragon 76

Thread Closure: Final EXP Reward (No Guild/No Farm) | 100% {Base} + 190% {Assist} - 66% {1/3 posts required} = 224% Jibae | [Word Count: 20851/5 = 4170.2] * [True Tier: 2] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 2.24] = 18682 EXP, 1*Mon Raidou | [Word Count: 20851/5 = 4170.2] * [True Tier: 18] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 2.39] = 179402 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 26910 col, 1*Mon Sestuna | [Word Count: 20851/5 = 4170.2] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 2.39] = 109635 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 16445 col, 1*Mon Kasumi | [Word Count: 20851/5 = 4170.2] *

Character Inspirations List (will be updated as I remember more): Raidou | Sherlock Holmes (Book/Movie Character), William Shakespeare (Author), Sun Tzu's: The Art of War (Historical Works), Venom (Marvel Comics), Dark Knight Class (Final Fantasy), Light Yagami (Death Note), Battlemaster (DnD Subclass), Time Mage (FF tactics), Zarathos (Marvel Comics), Mugen Tenshin (Dead or Alive), Strict House/Clan (Japanese Troupe), Heir (Troupe) Eruda | Chii (Chobits), Aryan (Germanic Genetic Thing), Lightning (FF 13) Freya | Freya (Chobits), Aryan (Germanic Genetic Thing), Sorrow (Emotion) Sets

Fixed the goofs, cleaned up formatting. Approved as is with type roll correction given.

Purchased | Cluster of Stars | [3 Mon] | [250919a] Changes the type of an item as long as its enhancements are applicable to its new type.

Given to @Mari 245931, Demonic T4 Crate {Damage 3, Mitigation 1} Name: Regretful Memories - Draught of the Pink PK'er Profession: Alchemist Rank: 10 Roll ID: 245931 Roll Result: Item Type: Crate Tier: 4 Quality: Demonic Enhancements: Damage 3, Mitigation 1

8/17/25 {Crate Fusion} 245926, Perfect T4 Potion, (CD:11+1, LD: 1) [Titan's Strength] + Demonic Scale -> Demonic T4 Potion {Damage 3, Mitigation 1} + 245931, Perfect T4 Potion, (CD:10+1, LD: 8) [Titan's Strength] + Demonic Scale -> Demonic T4 Potion {Damage 3, Mitigation 1} + Nametag = 245931, Demonic T4 Crate {Damage 3, Mitigation 1} Name: Regretful Memories - Draught of the Pink PK'er Profession: Alchemist Rank: 10 Roll ID:

8/17/25 (Fusions Only) 245926, Perfect T4 Potion, (CD:11+1, LD: 1) [Titan's Strength] + Demonic Scale -> Demonic T4 Potion {Damage 3, Mitigation 1} + 245931, Perfect T4 Potion, (CD:10+1, LD: 8) [Titan's Strength] + Demonic Scale -> Demonic T4 Potion {Damage 3, Mitigation 1} + Nametag = 245931, Demonic T4 Crate {Damage 3, Mitigation 1} Name: Regretful Memories - Draught of the Pink PK'er Profession: Alchemist Rank: 10 Roll ID: 24593

Outside of the villa he'd purchased in Aradennia, the long unkempt garden bled out across the wrought iron gate. Robe wasn't on him, and the glasses on his face reflected readily the mid day sun into white shields over his eyes. Adjusting his gloves the man would start to wade his way into the overgrown mass of vegetation. Toward the base of the plants, his hands move to start breaking roots and vines. Little by little with sharp tugs and a little strain, Raidou clipped back and worked away diligently at that garden. The man could easily afford to have someone else do this, it realistically wo

Raidou would continue to add things to the pan, stirring lightly with a wooden spoon bringing everything to a broil. After a few minutes he can peg the girl wandering down the stairs, having changed clothes to accent an occasion. A questionable choice to be certain, but perhaps she just didn't want to wear the paint laden attire any further, so the nomad wouldn't read into it too deeply. Another sprinkle of salt as to what the recipe called, down to the exact grain. The soft thrumming of keys has the man listen in, finding that she'd developed quite a bit since his lesson. Her response confirm

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, VD | 249577, CD: 3 {No Proc}, BH {+54 HP}, Concentration CD [2/5], Charge CD [2/3] Holding the small attachment between two lenses up the bridge of his nose, he'd look to @Mariand respond. "I am sure I can oblige, its a long story. Maybe with a side of tea." Planting his blade in Piasuhon's neck with a pivot on his heel, shoving the blades point beneath his right arm and straight back. The trick against Rhino was never facing it head on, instead opting for the matador approach allowing it to tire itself out with all of its constant ch