Raidou

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Through dank undertones, the wanderer moves in strides. The red robe on his back swaying with every footfall, and each time his feet connect a splash sends small droplets out in an echo. Blackened walkways in rounded ceilings, like tubes of a a murky yet light tan sandstone. Centered in each walkway, troughs of water list harmlessly past like man made creeks filled with filth. Lifting his lenses up the bridge of his nose, eyes dance through eerily dimly lit halls. That flickering orange played upon the glass, turning his eyes to shields of pure white. "She's close." He'd offer back to his part

Concentration CD {4/5}, Justified/Vengeful Riposte Refreshed, Parry Fades Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | Unneeded The wanderer turns his blade in his hand, dipping the steel in goo from where Freyd had sprayed it to coat the length. This shit was flammable after all. With a jerk, he places the point against that wall and rips it down like a match. This causes the blade to burst into flames. "I think a quick recharge in order. The king is a battle of staying power and we need to be prepared to run out of juice." It would also allow their abilities to recharge a bit without taking to

Wrestling with a single cup of tea, the somber stream poured through a nearby windowpane offering a glowing glare that offered the room some light. Hot steam escaping its top, it dances wistfully in the air, the nomad exhales causing it to twist and rush from its top. In his left a single leather bound book, on its bind the words 'The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe' yet its contents where nothing more then a vague retelling from memory. Authors in this place had to make due and reimagine their version of the tale, and Raidou couldn't help but taste the inconsistent recollection. The small cy

8/20/24 Item Evaluation | T4 Perfect Weapon #198460c | DMG 1, HLY/FLN 1, BLD 1 Name: Shard of Destruction Profession: Merchant Rank: 5 Roll ID: See Above Roll Result: See Above Item Type: Thrown Weaponry Tier: 4 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Damage 1, Holy 1, Bleed 1 Post Link

Thread Closure: Raidou | [Word Count: 7376/10 = 737.6] * [True Tier: 13] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.25] = 5993 EXP Celeste | [Word Count: 7376/10 = 737.6] * [True Tier: 6] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.35] = 2987 EXP Gaius | [Word Count: 7376/10 = 737.6] * [True Tier: 7] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.35] = 3485 EXP Simmone | [Word Count: 7376/10 = 737.6] * [True Tier: 8] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.25] = 3688 EXP Shiina | [Word Count: 7376/10 = 737.6] * [True Tier: 8] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 0.25] = 3688 EXP Nisahime | [Word Count: 7376/1

Thread Closure: Celeste | [Word Count: 7079/10 = 707.9] * [True Tier: 6] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 1.15] = 4566 EXP Raidou | [Word Count: 7079/10 = 707.9] * [True Tier: 13] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 1.15] = 9893 EXP Sam | [Word Count: 7079/10 = 707.9] * [True Tier: 8] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 1.15] = 6088 EXP Eruda | [Word Count: 7079/10 = 707.9] * [True Tier: 9] * [Group Factor: 0.5]* [Exp Bonus: 1.15] = 6849 EXP Field Boss Reward Celeste | 640 * 1.15 = 736 EXP Raidou | 640 * 1.15 = 736 EXP Sam | 640 * 1.15 = 736 EXP Eruda | 640 * 1.15 =

*Tank Swap for Thorns* Concentration CD {3/5}, Parry Refreshed, Justified/Vengeful Riposte CD {3/4}, Parry Duration {2/3} Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226994, CD: 10 (+8 EN) His hair plastered off to one side as if it had been doused in an entire can of hairspray, given he was standing near inches from the nickelodeon splash zone. This quickly transitioned from a game to a tv game show. Raidou lifts his hands to his face, removing his glasses and giving them one solid swing causing a splatter of gunk to slap against the dirty stone floor. The other hand slides down his face and

Standard Recovery +4 EN | 226957 | CD:4 (No Recovery Proc) A quick pivot sees the room fill with a valiant and bright light, storm drawing overhead as it comes clear through the roof. Outside you can hear the stragglers scream out in terror as that was something they were clearly not expecting. The electricity collects on the nomads blade as he triggers [Forgotten Kings Authority] before turning and dumping the power into the floor. That sends a shockwave of electricity out in a solid sphere that catches anything remaining within its blast radius to the walls in heavy seizures. Waving the

Concentration Refreshed Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226935, CD: 7 (+8 EN) Into the fray with a thickened red aura that molds into a blue, a concentrated fury as Raidou quickly and decisively makes four quick and clean swipes. It seems to leave some sort of charge, before electricity erupts and darts between them, as if wires the energy skips around. "I don't believe there is much intelligence to be had. Its more akin to lemmings and we are the cliff." Raidou jokes as he shores up shoulder to shoulder with Eruda. "Numbers seem to be thinning, but it really makes me question what

*Optimal Turn Order Shift* Concentration CD {2/5}, Parry CD {2/3}, Justified/Vengeful Riposte CD {2/4}, Parry Duration {1/3} Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226925, CD: 2 (No Proc) Twirling on his heels as multiple attacks come in, showers of sparks ringing out with each successive blow. The nomad holds fast and seems as though not an inch of ground was being taken, each parried attack simply being glanced off to his left or right. A push and sudden sideswipe, Raidou reaches down and grabs his wife in a quick shift. "It happens." The wanderer submits with a smile, proving his stre

Concentration Refreshed Standard Recovery +4 EN, HYPER +3 EN, HYPER [1/3], Recovery | 226650, CD: 4 (No Proc) Hearing the woman call down from above, Raidou slams into the thing with a surprisingly potent rebuttal sending a loud bang. The very ground would shake with the successive impact, sending the creature reeling in into the back wall. The ground begins to shake and the sinkhole starts to expand quite readily as the ceiling caves in abruptly. Everyone is caught in the sudden cave in, sustaining a bit of damage as they are legitimately buried in the sand. Raidou begins to clamber ou

Concentration CD {4/5} Standard Recovery +4 EN, HYPER +3 EN, HYPER [1/3], Recovery | 226632, CD: 11 (+8 EN) Using <<T4 Random Dungeon Map #224975>> to open a portal to the sand dollar dimension As the nomad stood there listening to Shiina's near manically yet potent dribble, his face would scrunch up finding it agreeable yet very flawed. "That only wo..." His sentence is immediately interrupted as it would seem that the ground beneath his feet had started to become unstable. Sinking in at an extremely quick pace, up to his waist in the blink of an eye he attempts to clutch

Charge Refreshed!, Concentration CD {3/5} Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226612, CD:3 (No Proc) The swordsman tilts his blade and a storm suddenly surges down from above, killing an outcropping of worms at his side. Weighing his options as they explode, wearing this focused intensity as he listens to what the woman has to say. He'd turn the blade and offer it to its scabbard, before footfalls crunch in the beach. "I understand the sentiment." He'd look to the squirrely little girl basically climbing into Nisahime's lap and find that Shiina's attachment seemed far too careless. But

Charge CD {2/3}, Concentration CD {2/5} Standard Recovery +4 EN Turning his weapon in his hand, he'd look back to see the woman...clapping? Was this seriously just some sort of joke to her? Did she not realize the seriousness when it came to combat, and the potential threat they were all under. The fact of the matter was their lives were on the line, and here she was acting like it was..."A game." The epiphany was not lost on him, yet it was as if the concerns of the game didn't apply to her at all. Finally having the opportunity, Raidou opens his inventory and begins to put on his real

This woman so obtuse, seeming to pop up out of nowhere at the drop of a hat. It was almost she was instigating the events where she popped up, and yet she always seemed so aloof and disinterested in what was actually happening. Moreover the wanderer has used Tracking on her before, and she just bounces around like wild. This is confirmed after the escapades three days ago, where she seemed to harness some strange skill relating to teleportation that cut her need for teleports considerably. "Why are you...." His sentence is immediately cut short as the woman actually started speaking, and moreo

Through the crags of sand, past the bubbling ocean on his immediate left. The soft rapping of crunching joins the sounds of waves upon the shore. Various palms seem to sway in that wind, and like the leaves the nomads hair follows the same flow. "How are we fairing?" He offers with a smile to his companions who were just as eager. Some had seen this place before, others had not. A question of attire was in order, this was probably the first time they'd ever imagined seeing Raidou in a pair of swim trunks. He'd move to the edge and start by folding out a place for them all to sit. They needed a

Concentration CD {4/5} Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226448, CD: 7 (+8 EN) Enemy after enemy in droves pouring through the metaphorical floodgates in the shape of windows, like water through a dam. It would probably be much worse if they weren't restricting flow using the tower as a funnel. But clearly the Witch wasn't entirely prepared for them to arrive, which she never seemed to be ever prepared enough. Probably do to the fact that every time she prepares for a version of them, they drastically outpace whatever preparations she's made. She had a players problem, that she could

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Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +39 HP, Recovery | 226357, CD: 5 (No Proc) The sharpened red film met with his determination, mixing into a thick purplish red fog. The creatures around him begin to drain, as they wrestle his weapon from his grip. Siphoning off their life Raidou manages to close his own wounds, pushing himself through tooth and claw. Every fiber of his being struggling to break his binds. A singular cry from above, that clap of thunder. Nothing is impossible. The familiar voice rings through his ears like a distant memory, and with it the storm above dump

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226335, CD: 2 (No proc) Raidou was at the forefront, his own energy starting to drain but he had not the same issue. His armor light, his sword much lighter then he was used to. The nomad was making steps at such a unnatural pace, bobbing and weaving through nearly all that would grasp at his heels. A wave of darkness rushes toward his torso, and again he slides off to one side. Real low he spreads out and uses his right arm on the solid yet non existent surface. The crimson red robe on his back yelling out in aggressive flapping as it is assailed by th

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226321, CD: 11 (+8 EN) It was clear that they were no longer just doing a simple chore anymore, and Raidou quickly dons his robe as they rush into the mouth of madness. The weapon he is carrying begins to give off static that sparks out in thin and curved veins of yellow, screaming to be released in a sharp chirping. Simmone catches a sidewinder and Raidou blinds past. Beating feet as fast as his legs could carry him to close the gap. Suddenly Celeste appears to his immediate left and a wave of fire sees the guy slide underneath the blast. He makes it a

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226301, CD: 2 (No Proc) Quick to rush to the window sill, the wanderer leaps out and is met with the aggressive rapping of his cloak as he descends. Blade at the ready, he is finally having an opportunity to confront the woman in reality. "Stop!" he barks out in attempts to cause her pause, but she offers none. Slipping into that void, her hair being the last to disappear in a stark contrast to the blackness. Raidou looks back toward his party, sighing deeply as he weighed his options. She was crafty and moreover quick, there was no telling when this op

Concentration CD {3/5} Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | CD: 9 (+8 EN) Sliding his feet as a multitude of the witches experiments barrel into the chamber one after another. Each seem to seek out Eruda and bounce nigh harmlessly off her shield. The side effect being that now all these hostiles were now in one lump gathering ripe for the picking. His blade moves to match his line of sight, the length of the blade leading to its point. Without warning light builds and quickly transitions into static that rushes from where his hand is to the point and back. A sudden jerk to clear the gap