Azide
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"Easier said than done," Azide huffed, pulling the oar back into position- now was not the time to fumble it... again. Though Calrex had made a valiant effort, even all the rowing in the world couldn't have saved the mess of a performance which he himself had put on display. Thankfully, the bluenette seemed content not to call him out on it. "It's kind of a shame that I can't really apply anything I know about rowing here," he continued, with a drawn-out sigh. As was the case with swimming, rowing experience was not something which he'd ever been able to add to his resume of skills- he'd alway
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Despite the PumpKing's little trick, the battle was most definitely entering its more conclusive phases, with the creature now looking even more worse for wear than in the previous round. With no further signs of healing or trickery otherwise, all that was left was to whittle away the beast's final chunk of health. Unfortunately, he himself was hardly in any position to do it- a quick glance to the meter beside his health confirmed that his energy sat at a grand total of one. With a sigh, Azide spun the knife once between his fingers before reaffirming his grip. Running forward, he plunge
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His eyes widened as Tristan's health dropped to nearly half of its maximum- a feat which spoke to just how hard both the PumpKing and its minions had been hitting throughout the entirety of this confrontation. It was easy to forget just how deadly these enemies were when one rarely had to deal with the full brunt of their attacks; in fact, he could still remember a certain scuffle which had left him a round away from death, back when he and Takao had set off in search of Cerberus. It hadn't even been the three-headed mutt itself which had wounded him, but rather the pack of hounds which had qu
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Just as the battle had begun to wind down towards its inevitable conclusion, Azide rolled his eyes as the PumpKing's health immediately rebounded by over two hundred and fifty points immediately upon the conclusion of the Buccaneer's assault. Even more annoyingly, the feat was accomplished just as he'd drawn back his dagger. Whatever it was that was taking place here tonight, green glow or not, felt less 'spooky' and more 'irritating'. Already, he had waited two days just for the event to begin- waiting for God-knows-how-long for the overgrown gourd to regenerate in full was simply not on the
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<<Galvanic Snapper>> [|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||] [|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||] 700/700 HP 10 Base Damage, Partial Phase (Will always deal at least 20 DMG), Paralysis Immunity (Does not apply to Stun) The stillest waters run the deepest, or so the old saying goes. From somewhere far below the surface, the Galvanic Snapper emerges with a shriek for the ages, sending an army of shadows scurrying to the safety of the nighttime skies. The creature's colossal jaws creak open, revealing a mouth large enough to elicit a sudden interest in the size of o
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The flickering flames danced across his retinas, and he reveled in the light they so graciously offered. But at the same time, he found the sight a mesmerizing one- it was difficult to look away. In a way, the hypnotic sensation reminded him of a certain named phenomena- the so called 'call of the void'. In his own case, such a phrase held meaning beyond its original intent, but was no less accurate because of it. With a plop, into the water went the flat of his paddle, followed by roughly a third of the rest of its length. With a dreamy nod, Azide went to work, and began to stroke on one side
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"In any case, it's all a bit reminiscent of more primitive times," he began, as he looked once more to the unknown structure. "No central power or authority to be found- outside of Kayaba himself. But other than that, we're closer to being a medieval society than the one we all came from. In a place like this, every decision is backed up by the strength of one's swing- and if not one's own prowess, than that of his brethren." It was by the sword that people like Mari had become so influential- at least, back when the pink-haired woman had been around. And this was by no means a recent trend; h
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With a casual flit, Azide threw a glance to the furthest corner of his vision; he smiled upon confirming the time, and stretched his arms out wide as he sauntered on through the still-open gate. By the time he reached the rest of the group, his ears perked at the creak of a rusty hinge, followed by the hollow thud of gateway slamming shut. "You guys didn't really sit out here for the full two days, did you?" he asked, as he folded his arms across his chest. Brown eyes darted between the faces of all of those who'd assembled in the mostly-barren field, recognizing the look on some of those as a
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"Two days?" muttered Azide. Brow furrowed and eyes narrowed, he peered around to see that his peers had apparently accepted the completely preposterous waiting period without so much as a bat of an eye. Like hell was he going to sit around on some pumpkin for a full forty-eight hours doing absolutely nothing. His gaze lingered for a while on the gates which had come loose as the which had spoken her thanks. A hand dragged across empty air, triggering the appearance of a faintly glowing panel. A few taps later, and both the current time and location were recorded neatly into his personal record
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I will be participating in this raid. As Vice Commander to the Knights of the Blood, I also grant my approval for Opal to join the raiding parting, should she express interest.
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Having received the go-ahead, Azide warped to the designated floor, wondering what exactly this was all about. Sources had indicated the sudden appearance of a new NPC amidst a field of pumpkins, suggesting a link to a certain pumpkin-prevalent holiday which would soon be upon them. In any case, he soon arrived at the decorated destination, which was shrouded in the familiar feel and tone of dry autumn. A whispered breeze stirred the dying leaves around his feet as he strolled through the site. As he approached, a pale woman garbed in black danced over to him, leaving the side of a player ador
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[F11 - Master Tailor] The Lion's Den (Open)
Azide replied to Ariel - The Crowned Lion's topic in Merchants and Shops
"If I weren't so strapped for time, I just might have taken you up on that offer," said Azide, as he leaned against the counter. Though he was usually not a fan of manual labor, cleaning was really something that ought to be done by everyone, no matter the color of their collar. Even though his own shop was used more or less as a makeshift residence and an occasional meeting place, he felt compelled nonetheless to keep it in tip top shape. His eyes followed the tailor as she made her way to a workbench and began to pull out various fabrics and materials, while he himself pulled up a chair and -
[F11 - Master Tailor] The Lion's Den (Open)
Azide replied to Ariel - The Crowned Lion's topic in Merchants and Shops
His eyes darted back and forth between the virtual clock and everything that lay ahead of him. A sharp breeze sent shivers down his spine, but he braved the chilly bout and soldiered on. In time, his last remaining smidgens of patience were rewarded by a familiar sight- a snow-dusted shop known to most as The Lion's Den. A sight he had definitely seen his fair share of since the store's earliest days; it felt like just yesterday that he had walked in and placed an order at the front desk. In fact, this was an act he'd done so many times that he was hesitant to put an actual number on the routi -
[F11 - Master Tailor] The Lion's Den (Open)
Azide replied to Ariel - The Crowned Lion's topic in Merchants and Shops
It had not taken long at all before Ariel had managed to produce the leather armor which he had requested. It was perfect, in both quality, and in the more usual meaning of the word. Down to the very last detail, the talented tailor had managed to capture every aspect of the coat that he had envisioned. It could not hurt, he thought, that she had been the one to have crafted the original design. Indeed, the coat looked nearly identical to its predecessor, differing only in weight and the addition of the craftsman's own insignia in an out-of-sight location. Azide lifted the newly finished arti -
Is it just me, or is the "Evaluations" sub-forum titled "Evalutations"?
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[F11 - Master Tailor] The Lion's Den (Open)
Azide replied to Ariel - The Crowned Lion's topic in Merchants and Shops
"Guess who's back?" asked Azide, as he darkened the doorway of The Lion's Den for approximately the millionth time. Secretly, he hoped that his order for a blazer in the previous week had not opened the floodgates for another batch of constant commissions. "After all of this inflation lately, I'm already feeling poor enough as it is," he thought. Still, he needed this order- or rather, he desired it very highly. As a player with exactly zero mitigation, it was a no-brainer that he should maximize his evasion stats now that the cap had been raised. While Shirosu had been pleasant enough, every -
Azide will be participating.
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[F11 - Master Tailor] The Lion's Den (Open)
Azide replied to Ariel - The Crowned Lion's topic in Merchants and Shops
Azide shot a look of approval at Jomei as the red-haired fellow placed an order for a forest-green garment of his own. "What can I say? The man has good taste." Still smiling, he turned back to Ariel and nodded. "With the boss raid approaching quickly, it'll be nice to get a chance to relax- haven't gotten the chance since the Valentine's Day festival." He took a seat and looked out the window while the young lady worked, his mind already wandering to somewhere beyond the confines of The Lion's Den. When Ariel finished (which was not a very long time later), he picked up the finished coat and -
[F11 - Master Tailor] The Lion's Den (Open)
Azide replied to Ariel - The Crowned Lion's topic in Merchants and Shops
Azide pushed open the doors of The Lion's Den with a cool urgency. With a glance to the left followed by a glance to the right, he confirmed that Ariel was indeed still an active tailor. In calm, measured strides, he stepped up to the front desk and eyed the stack of commission papers perched atop the counter. "Remember how I said it's been a while since I commissioned anything from you?" he began casually, opening a window as he spoke to the shopkeep. Not a moment too soon, a screen appeared in the air where his finger had previously tapped. He flipped the hovering screen around with a swipe -
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Seeing as I just joined as recently as a few hours ago, just add "Finnkempers" on Skype (Tristan Delaney) and he'll have you added!
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Anyone up for a non-combat PP?
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GIVING THESE KIDS THEIR TOYS (Unique Skills)
Azide reviewed Zero's calendar event in Community Calendar
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Just what the doctor ordered. Would highly recommend! -
op's are so hectic
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