Hakai

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Trading this early to Beat with no cool character interactions because he hates me :( Lucky Chip: 1 Paralytic Immunity, 2 Recovery @Boreas

Shop Post: Appraisal Cost of Transaction: 3040 col Crafter's Profession: Appraiser Crafter's Rank: 3 Item Name: Jade Dragon Item Tier: 4 Item Type: Spear Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: 2 Damage, 1 Vamp (Offensive) Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: --- Shop Post: Appraisal Cost of Transaction: 3040 col Crafter's Profession: Appraiser Crafter's Rank: 4 Item Name: Lucky Chip Item Tier: 4 Item Type: Trinket Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: 2 Recovery, 1 Paralytic Immunity Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls:

Placeholder Item Fusion: Appraising: Rerolls: 11,780 + 1000 = 12,780 col

Thread Rewards 7608(words) / 10 = 760.8 * 3 * 1 = 2282 EXP 46,752 + 36,144 + 800 (Page reward) = 83,696 col 1 Random Dungeon Map 3 Gleaming Scales 72 Materials 3 Perfect Armors 3 Perfect Weapons 4 Perfect Trinkets 8 Perfect Consumables 4 Rare Trinkets 4 Rare Armors 3 Rare Weapons 1 Rare Consumables 3 Uncommon Consumables

ID: 243356 | LD: 15 + 7 = 22 | 8400 col, 15 mats, Gleaming Scale She inserted the key, slowly turning it as her lock picking skill activated. The chest opened easily, with no problem, revealing a mound of col, materials, and most importantly, a gleaming scale, hidden underneath it all. Finally all of the investment in her loot related skills seemed worth it. She opened her inventory, searching through the items that she had looted that day and the last. So much col, so many materials, and most importantly, one, two, three gleaming scales. She had done the same amount of hunting just the

ID: 243355 | LD: 14 + 9 = 23 Treasure chest found! Hakai sighed, moving to roll over and get up. Just then she heard a very loud rustling in the tree above her, and the sound of branches snapping. An acorn fell down and struck her directly on the head. "Ouch! What the-" She shouted, flipping over and rolling back with agility that surprised her, with her wounds. There was an enormous boom as a large treasure chest fell out of the tree and landed right where she had been a moment before. She wasn't sure whether to be happy or angry. She almost just died to the thing she was out here

Hakai stumbled back, her leg impairing her mobility significantly. She just needed one good swing to finish this for good. The coyotes prowled just out her her reach, waiting for her to grow weaker. The joke was on them though, her battle healing was still kicking in, and the longer this went on the more she would heal. But also the more likely more coyotes would come in looking for a free lunch. She gripped her katana tightly, preparing to perform a very dumb attack but one that her instincts were telling her was so dumb that it would work. She lurched forward, throwing herself like a human b

Two one on one. These were much better odds than before. Hakai could deal with this. She raised her blade, angled parallel to the ground in front of her. As she did so one of the injured beasts leapt at her ankles, jaws gnashing around her lower calf, ripping and tearing. She swung at the creature, but her blade came up short, the enemy leaping back on it's haunches out of range of her attacks. This was looking a little worse now. Her mobility was hindered, and her health bar wasn't in the best place. It was still a little over half, which was good, but all the health battle healing had earned

Hakai could already feel the claw marks on her back starting to close up. That was her investment in battle healing starting to pay off. It was keeping her in a health range that she felt a little more comfortable in. She grunted as she raised her weapon again, the wounds on her back paining her as she tensed her muscles. She just needed one or two more area of effect attacks to end this and be done with this whole situation. Maye she would go find a boss or dungeon to challenge after this to take a break from the stressful tedium of these hunts. She swing her blade, her most basic area of eff

Hakai used the momentum from her second counterattack to twist around, violently swinging her blade in a vicious arc, The sword edge blasted through the first coyote, finishing them off, and came to a jarring halt in the second ones neck. She yanked her blade out, retreating quickly a few steps back. That coyote was still in the fight, and it was still three on one. She had been in this situation many times and come out just fine, but she still didnt like the game of trying to keep multiple enemies all in her eyesight, especially when it was so easy for them to just move different directions a

Her thoughts drew to a close as she heard movement from outside of the clearing. The bushes rustled as another pack meandered into the clearing, clearly not very happy with her. She frowned, raising her blade one more time. This was probably the last group of the day for her. It was still morning, but she figured she would have enough loot after this to go do some appraising in her shop. Enough loot for a few days at least. She sighed at the thought. Appraising was an endless money pit and she was in charge of feeding it. She took on a bit of a wider stance, her guard up and doing her best to

She couldn't imagine it, but she could already imagine the feeling of intense frustration it would bring her to. She made a vow to herself not to hunt with anyone like that. Hakai let out a long sigh, her thoughts drifting back to her little shop. She had been putting a lot of effort in, making the place look nice, getting wares to adorn the shelves. And she actually had nothing so far. This appraising stuff was tough work, and extremely expensive. If only there was an easier way to make money without having to spend every day running around sourcing items for herself. If only she had little m

That person definitely didn't exist. Someone as stoic, trustworthy, and responsible as her? She would need to clone herself, no one else matched up. Hakai was just as likely to rip someone off as help them, but she saw herself as very predictable and trustworthy in that regard. She wanted the most she could get, so she honored the deals she made to the letter, so that people would continue to make them with her, and she treated other people the way she expected to be treated. And if she was weak and easily manipulated and someone got one over on her she saw that as deserved. If she had a clone

She leaned against a tree, feeling the bark dig into her skin through her jacket. She took some deep breaths, collecting herself and trying to catch a bit of a break before her next fight. She was starting to wonder if things would be a little easier with a group. This had to be one of the only games she had played where a solo player got more than a group. It was also much risker for the solo player though. If she came out hunting with other people it would mean they would have to split the profits, and the experience also received a fairly large penalty. She frowned. She had yet to be in a s