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(F1-R4 Merchant) Corrupted Commissions (Under Renovation)
Hakai replied to Hakai's topic in Merchants and Shops
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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
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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:
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(F1-R4 Merchant) Corrupted Commissions (Under Renovation)
Hakai replied to Hakai's topic in Merchants and Shops
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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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She could sense the coyote faltering. It couldn't keep up with this dance any longer, stumbling as they paced around each other. Still, Hakai took her time, not letting her guard down. Her opponent had shown themselves to be wily, and she wasnt about to fall into a trap and have this fight flipped around on her. She tensed, a frown making its way across her features. Now! She thrust forward as quickly as she could, her blade flashing as it embedded itself deep into the coyotes skull. The carcass fell to the ground with a loud thud, bursting into crystals and fading away into the air. She swung
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She could feel the strength coming back into her limbs the longer this went on. It reminded her of one of the fights she had gotten in as a kid. She had punched and swung until she had nothing left, her stomach queasy, and her legs feeling like the ground beneath her feet had gone soft and pliable. Her vision had seemed to sink into her head, leaving only pinpricks of vision, the most tunnel vision she had had before in her life. Her and her opponent had danced a little longer, neither committing to anything, and as her breath came back the black edges of the tunnels she was staring through st
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She took a half hearted swing at her enemy, testing the waters. The coyote didn't fall for the bait, staying at a distance and prowling around her. Hakai wanted to end this before anything unfortunate happened. She was doing fine on energy, but she still didn't like being so low. She had yet to take any damage, but it was still a little bit of a concern to her. The longer this dragged on the more likely other enemies would show up. She didn't want to end up surrounded and low on stamina. Area if effect attacks were her specialty for sure, but they took a lot out of her. She could only do a few
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Hakai took up the same stance as earlier, facing the last, wounded coyote. It seemed smarter than the others, pacing carefully in front of her. She thrust forward, at the same time as the injured coyote leaped at her. They went right past each other, both missing the other. She whirled around, her jacket flaring out as she did so, to face her enemy. With a grimace she raised her weapon once more. She was uninjured, but a little annoyed at this dance they were doing with each other, both missing the other over and over. She adjusted her grip, her fingers digging into the snakeskin of her katana
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Hakai's hood fluttered off as she dove forward, narrowly missing one of the remaining coyotes by a hairs breadth. She regained her balance, her katana jittering a little in her hands as the adrenaline started to hit. Despite the fact that she had faced these mobs over and over she still really didnt like fighting enemies who were half as tall as her. It made landing decisive blows difficult, especially while keeping her own guard up and maintaining her balance. She frowned, tightening her grip on her weapon. Maybe she would find a different floor next time she did this and fight some enemies w
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The tracks trailed off to the side into the woods, the coyotes deciding to take a different path for some reason. Hakai followed the tracks, veering off into a small clearing to the side, where she came upon four coyotes. Three of them were laying down, the fourth one walking around with what appeared to be a freshly caught rabbit held in it's jaws. Hakai slowly unsheathed her blade, having been unnoticed so far. That was as far as she got though, the shimmer of the blade catching the eye of the coyote who was standing up. He lunged at her and she blocked with her blade, the fangs of the anima
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She wandered through the woods, taking it slowly and cautiously. She had plenty of time to find her prey. Of course, she would prefer it if they would all just come to her one at a time, but that just wasn't realistic. She frowned, examining the tracks once more. They couldn't be too far now. She hadn't been very good at this whole scouting thing at first, but after attempting it time and time again she was starting to get a real feel for it. She considered putting more points into the related skills, but skill points weren't so easy to come by these days, and even if she could afford it she d
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She knelt down, thought of her shop still on her mind. She examined the dirt below, gently sifting her fingers through it. Another group of coyotes, heading to the east. The tracks were relatively fresh, the damp ground from the morning dew holding the prints very well. She stood up with a sigh, brushing her hand against her jeans to knock the dirt off. She adjusted her jacket around her, starting to feel the chilly morning air again now that her heartbeat had slowed from the fight. She sighed, feeling the soft fleece of the garment rubbing up against her neck. She pulled her hood up, moving h
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Hakai swiped the screen away, making a mental note of all the items and money she had collected so far. She sheathed her katana carefully, brushing a lock of ginger hair behind her ear. All work and no play made Hakai a dull gal. She frowned, collecting herself before continuing into the forest, weaving her way in and out of trees and bushes. Her shop had been doing pretty well lately, she had found plenty of time to appraise items. Despite having appraised very little worth anything, she had managed to appraise the jacket she was currently wearing, and even a replacement katana for emergencie
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Hakai took a step back, careful to keep her footing on the uneven ground of the forest. Her heel pressed against a tree root as she stared down the last enemy. The other three coyotes all burst into crystals, her bleed effect coming into play and dropping them all. Now it was just her and the last coyote. She frowned, holding the handle of her katana close to her body, blade steadily pointed in the direction of her enemy. Her muscles tensed as the coyote let out a howl and dove at her legs, looking to take a chunk out of her thighs. She moved her leg quickly, her blade flashing and decapitatin