Macradon

Macradon would trade over the gauntlets to Lycan. "Looks like they fit well" Macradon said to the boy, it really fit the boy better than that sword he had lying around. He would wave goodbye at the boy who left his shop. Not Macradon only had to wait for the other costumer to teak her items for the leave. Macradon would patiently await her arrival as he sat in the rocking chair, rocking back and forth. His eyelids would close as the rocking motion would calm him. - Grips of the Twin Wolves

"Afternoon" Macradon said the the customer who had just arrived at the shop to pick up his item, it was Lycan. "Yes, they're right here" he responded and brought an item wrapped in silk up to the counter and unwrapped the item "Here it is, I hope you like it" he said and awaited Lycan's response. It was a really tricky situation he had been in, his first time making gauntlets that enhanced damage, yet something like that was to come one day, and the day he had become High Mentor was the best day to practice the art of gauntlets.

[OOC: Hakai, the item hasn't been approved yet and is therefore not here yet] A person would enter his shop, a boy known as Lycan. "No, It wouldn't trouble me the least" he would say and listen to what the boy had to say, he wanted some armor gauntlets, but for his unarmed damage. It would be the first one of the case for him to make any, so it would be quite the job for him to finally do some gauntlet work going on. Another customer entered his shop, the girl from before. Macradon would listen to what she had to say and would think about the thing about doing ½ ½ of Col and Mats, even th

Macradon awaited more customers as he was sitting in his chair, rocking back and forth slightly to keep him awake. The door opened as a woman walked into his shop, somewhat he hadn't met before, someone he hadn't seen before. Either a new player or someone who had been venturing alone for a long time, just like him. "Hello and welcome to the Blazing Typhoon" Macradon said as money and a request was laid on the table. He would pick it up and read it through as well as checking that the right amount of Col was present. "I'll be right at it!" he said with a smile and would bring down the request

[OOC: No problem, I draw all perfect swords I craft, sometimes armor] Rebekah, the girl who ordered a rapier, came to pick up the item. Macradon woke up as she entered the door into his shop and Macradon would get up of his chair, rubbing his eyes as he had just been taking a nap. He quickly noticed who it was and would proceed to grab the rapier and hand it over in exchange for Col. "Thanks for buying your equipment at the Blazing Typhoon, I'll hope to see you again and I hope you will like your sword!" he said to the girl. No more requests were to be picked up today, so Macradon would j

Ethereal had come to pick up his shield and Macradon quickly came forth with it, giving it over to his customer. "I hope you'll like it!" Macradon would say with a smile as Ethereal would leave the shop. Macradon would sit back down into his chair and await any other customer to arrive, either because they have something to pick up or that they had something they wanted to be made. Macradon would rock back and forward in his chair, relaxing as much as possible and close his eyes lightly and somewhat doze off into his dreams.

A girl arrived at his shop, another customer to hopefully get their item done within a short period of time. "Hello, what can I help you with?" he would ask and look at the request that was filled out, it easy enough, a damage increasing sword, a rapier in fact. Macradon would take it down into his smithy as he would reply to the question "It will take me a few hours to craft it, I will message you asap" he would say as he would go down the stair into his smithy and get the furnace going. Rank 6: 596/640 ID: 50078 CD: 11+1=12, Perfect item. +8 Exp. ID: 50079 CD: 10+1=11, Rar

He was happy that he finally got his perfect item made, it was great that it was finally done. Though with the resources he had lying around, he couldn't just stop here, he was hopefully going to get a perfect again, keeping the spree going. Though he wasn't as lucky as he was before, no perfect item, just a bunch of rares and uncommons as per usual "Dammit" he said as he would get the next batch of materials ready to be forged as he heard someone enter his shop. Rank 6: 562/640 ID: 49859 CD: 1+1=2, Fail. +1 Exp. ID: 49860 CD: 3+1=4, Good item. +2 Exp. ID: 49861 CD: 9

Macradon would lean back into his chair and sigh deeply "Why am I so bad at making perfect items?" he would ask himself. Though many other with professions probably had a hard time even getting a rare and Macradon was just mad about not getting perfects. It reminded him of his early days of the profession, only get 1 perfect item after a ton of crafts. Macradon would chuckle and keep up the smile as he would get back to work "Nostalgia feels great" he said as he would begin hammering with his mallet. Rank 6: 538/640 ID: 49716 CD: 9+1=10, Rare item. +5 Exp. ID: 49717 CD: 3+1=

After many unsuccessful attempts on crafting Ethereal's items, Macradon nearly lost hope in doing it, though he would stay determined after days and days of failures of crafting. As he would grab his mallet and turn on the furnace, he knew he would be making some good things today, hopefully something above uncommon, which wasn't that difficult for Macradon to do. The furnace's heat was on fleek and Macradon was ready to forge. A few attempts with good and a fail would leave him on stray path of bad thinking, though the Rare item that was crafted made him go into a better mood. Rank 6: 50

Zelrius came to pick up his specialty order. Macradon had a lot of fun crafting these items. They were incredibly silly, but still high tier weapons which were quite the joke. "Oh, hey Zelrius" he would say as Zel entered his shop. Macradon would bring out the weapons for Zelrius. "I hope you'll like them" he would say with a giggle. They were silly but stil one of the strongest non-unique weapons. He would hand them over and accept the payment, which was half half an Macradon wouldn't mind at all.

Name: Zelrius is lifeYour Profession: BlacksmithYour Rank: 6ID: 49054Roll: 12Item Type: One handed curved swordTier: 2Quality: PerfectEnhancements: Damage x 3Description: A completely azure sword.

Another customer arriving at his shop, Macradon would get out to greet the person. "Hello and welcome to the Blazing Typhoon, how may I help you?" he would say as he came up from the smithy. As he came out from the smithy he would see the new customer who had just entered. "Oh hey!" he would say as he saw who the new customer was, it was Ethereal. A new member of the guild. Ethereal had come for a shield, which was quite different knowing that Ethereal was a two handed weapon user, Macradon would shrug it off and go to work. Rank 6: 478/640 ID: 49230 CD: 8+1=9, Uncommon item. +3 Ex

Macradon would thanks Zandra for his potion. This damage potion was gonna be a good addition when going on into the boss fight. Before he would leave the shop he would remember another thing he wanted. "Oh yeah, hit me with a Safeguard potion as well" he would say and find another pouch with 3 materials in it to pay. "Seems like all these boss raids are going great for yah" he would say with a smile. He would need the safeguard as it was known that this big boss would have some strong AOE attacks as well as having small dregs going on.

Macradon wandered into Zandra's shop again. He would look around and look at the potions in stock and on display, he couldn't seem to find the potion he was looking for, so he would just make a request. "Hey Zandra" he said as he got closer to the counter of the shop "I'll need a +6 damage potion ASAP for the boss fight" he would say with a smile and hand over a pouch with 4 materials in them. Macradon would need that potion to amp his damage for the boss fight. It seemed like he, Mack and Ssendom were to fight the smaller critters if they were to flock and rush the raid, but if that was not t

All of his request had been made and he would just relax for today and make some funny weapons and silly stuff. He would start out good at the furnace, getting a few good items and everything went down as Macradon crafted a perfect item on his funny day. "Oh yeah, I probably should finish off the set of swords for Zelrius" he thought. Just two silly sword that Zelrius could use for the heck of it. Zalrius is love, Zelrius is life. It was probably the funniest pair of items he had been working on, other than those with an abnormal amount of puns in them. Rank 6: 456/640 ID: 49052 CD

A customer entered his shop, it was Hikoru, he came for his dagger. "Oh hey, yeah your weapon is ready" he said and would hand over the dagger to the man. "Do you like it?" he would ask, showing the knife off. The dark black dagger with a slight purple handle. It was a request he had been lying around for a long time and he had finally crafted it. He was somewhat proud of all the work he had put into it. Many days of crafts before it would end in a perfect quality weapon. Item given: