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  1. Vigilon looked behind him, and saw a silver pedestal with a green triangular object. The pedestal was on a circle between the two sides of this arena, the circle being made from silver as the pedestal was. Vigilon looked down and realized he was on the silver circle. When he looked back to the rest of the room, a dragon of platinum crawled out of a hole in the dark shadows, while a golden dragon flew down and landed from the sky. "My power is like no other." boasted the gold dragon. "My wisdom conquers all." claimed the platinum dragon. "I have a feeling I know who you two are, but I'm wi
  2. Vigilon continued on, then he slid down a snowy slope, and there was that shadow figure again, with that signature smile. It pointed in a certain direction, and Vigilon would follow the given direction, until he stopped, surprised, for a door had appeared out of nowhere, right in front of him. "Jeez, what is it with weird doors just showing up like that?" This door had a different image than the last. This depicted a dragon of silver, battling against a dragon of gold and platinum. "Oh, how I wonder, what could this possibly be?" Vigilon asked sarcastically. He opened the door, ready to e
  3. The memory scene ended, and all became darkness. A door appeared in the void, offering a way back. Vigilon opened the door, and found himself back on the main land of his Mindscape. The Keep was closer in view, but still a fair ways away. Vigilon was no longer in the red grass plains, but he was now in a tundra...except the tundra's snow was ice blue in color. Why was it like that? He couldn't tell... Whatever the case, he needed to get moving. This blue snow wasn't what Vigilon expected to be traversing through, but here he was. If he was gonna get to the Keep faster, he was probably gon
  4. The scene shifted, and Vigilon watched as the three boys tossed young Vigilon into a dumpster. The battle was both won and lost. Time passed, and young Allen came over, a staff member of the school following close by. They got young Vigilon out, and there would be trouble on both ends. At least he did what he fought to do, protect his friend... When asked why he fought, young Vigilon had two reasons, but he spoke only one. "They hit first." Vigilon now knew a more detailed reasoning. "They couldn't understand her, so they shunned her...because she wasn't like them, because she wasn't rais
  5. "So, you thought you could beat us?" Roy asked, before kicking young Vigilon. "Did you?" He demanded, before delivering another kick. Young Vigilon gave no answer. "Dumb kid." Roy remarked before punching young Vigilon's face. Roy stepped a little closer before punching again. Young Vigilon retaliated by kicking the boy in the groin, and the two who were holding him loosened their grip as they hoped to see that Roy was ok. Young Vigilon then took this chance to try and flee. Vigilon found it a bit hard to watch this scene of the past. His younger self had only begun to flee because he cou
  6. Vigilon could only watch the inevitable as it played out. As soon as the first fist landed, it became a maelstrom of non-lethal violence. Young Vigilon immediately retaliated, tackling and surprising his opponent. This was followed by Otto and Vincent attempting to grapple young Vigilon, who rolled to the side, got up, and shoved Vincent with his elbow. He then grabbed Otto and Roy by the shoulders, one hand for each, and knocked the two kids' heads together. Leonard shifted his attention to young Vigilon, shaking his head, while Vincent, surprised by this burst of courage, decided to fle
  7. Vigilon watched his younger self rush off in his friend's hour of need, and he arrived at a scene where the tension was thick. Four kids, Leonard, Vincent, Roy, and Otto, had young Ayaka surrounded. Vigilon remembered when he confronted Nell, how she said that she actually didn't agree with the motive for targeting Ayaka...and proceeding to tell him that a "crybaby" like him couldn't stand up to her friends...he decided to change that. Vigilon watched as his younger self quite literally jumped in the scene and told the four to stop. "What's a kid who wallows in sorrow gonna do about it?"
  8. The arena's environment began to shift, and Koharu seemed to disappear. He then looked and saw a familiar door. He knew this door, it was one of the doors that led inside or outside of the halls of the middle school he attended... A boy with brown hair and red eyes burst through the doors, his red colored cap had been turned around. The jacket was unmistakable, the cap was familiar, and Vigilon knew exactly who this young boy was...it was him, when he was younger, when he attended this school. He was about...twelve and a half, maybe thirteen, during this fateful day. A younger Allen came
  9. Each fractal of Elverond's remains became burning green embers that faded away, and Vigilon was left alone in this strange arena...alone, with Koharu. Vigilon would then rush over to Koharu. "Ayaka, are you alright? Please tell me you're ok..." Koharu lifted her head, looked into Vigilon's eyes, and smiled weakly. "This is not...your fault..." Her eyes closed, and she fell limp again. "Ayaka...Ayaka, open your eyes, open your eyes..." Vigilon didn't know what was going on. She was limp, yet she wasn't shattering. this feeling, it was very haunting for Vigilon and there was the uncertaint
  10. "Oh, so you're fine with repeating history?" Elverond asked. "How about we rewrite it." Suddenly, a familiar voice could be heard. "Alex!! Help!!" Vigilon's eyes widened. "Ayaka?? Hold on, I'm on my way!" He called out. He shoved past Elverond and ran towards where the sound was coming from. He saw Koharu there, on the ground, weakened. Suddenly, Elverond was right beside her, the blade of his speat at the girl's neck. "Surrender, Alex. Surrender, and we free her..." This was an obvious trap. Vigilon would need to be clever. He sheathed his blade. "Fine. You want to rewrite his
  11. The area where Vigilon and his opponent were, it was so familiar...had he been here before? Was this arena a memory? "Who or what would you call yourself?" Vigilon asked. The figure chuckled. "I am many. Evan, Leonard, Vincent, Emmet, Roy, Otto, Nell, Damien." Vigilon had an unamused expression on his face. "You're Elverond, except you're all one person. How does that even work? How did you guys even get that armor? Isn't one of you female?" He questioned. "Shut up!" Came the sound of a female voice, despite that the combined being wasn't actually speaking. "So, I only caused actual troub
  12. Vigilon opened the door. He believed he was ready. He might not have fists this time, but he had a sword, and a darn good one, too. "Ok...let's do this...again." He said as he entered the space the door led to. How exactly did Vigilon find himself in a place unlike any other...or, at least, a place he'd never thought he'd find within his Mindscape. He looked in front of him, and saw a person wearing your average, designed-to-intimidate-yet-not-exactly-evil iron armor. This person was male, and green flames were lit in his eyes. Such green flames were quite familiar. "So...afte
  13. A door appeared, like, out of nowhere. "A Door? Here? What in all of...oh, no..." A dragon in trouble, a strange door...all that needed to show up now was...ah, yes, there it was. The figure...it looked different, and had that same smile on its expression. Yup, looks like Vigilon would be doing this again. "Don't tell me, let me guess, 'Go. Fight. Win. Save the Dragon.' ...Right?" Vigilon remarked. The figure's expression didn't change, but the figure's head shifted enough to be seen as a nod. So, yes. Vigilon sighed, and looked to the door. The door had something on it...an image,
  14. Red plains, had he once thought of such things before? When he looked around, it looked like he was in some kind of Fantasy setting, but out in the wilds...and the grass was red. Ok, so he had a new starting point, but he needed to get to the central area, or whatever Keep he was in the previous times he was in his mindscape. He began to make his way through the strange lands, and at one point, he managed to find the Keep on the horizon, but it was kind of far. Could there have been a faster way to reach the Keep? Vigilon began to ponder this question, and then he saw a dragon flying towa
  15. Everything was dark. Then everything began to show. Vigilon saw land appear in the void, around the stone he was on. He was definitely in the Mindscape, this change in land couldn't possibly be the waterfall's serene stone grounds. The world he saw began to unravel around him, and it all seemed to have changed since his last visit, as the floors did. "It was like a nightmare, falling, falling, falling...into darkness, into void." His past thoughts echoed. Those thoughts, he had them when he woke up earlier this day...why did it all feel so significant? "Into Nothing..." So many changes, i
  16. This natural labyrinth of flora proved difficult to traverse, as expected, so he kept his eye out for anything suspicious or dangerous as he continued on his way eastward, to who knows where. After a fair amount of time, he would find a place that he found to be very familiar... "Well, at least I know this is still here..." Vigilon thought aloud as he saw the waterfall. He walked over to the familiar spot, and he would once again feel a sense of peace, of serenity. Maybe it was time for Vigilon to return to his Mindscape. He slowly walked to the stone that he'd sat on so long ago, when he
  17. What even happened the other day? It was all a blur. He knew that he woke up in his bed, unsure of what just happened...aside from the fact that he felt sick to his stomach. This nauseous feeling that chilled him from inside hadn't receded, even when he tried to get along with the day by heading over to another floor, the one below his current home. Back in floor 6, he was pretty sure he was having some sort of nausea based hallucination, even though it clearly wasn't. He would find some difficulty navigating the settlement this time, though he blamed it on this chilling sensation within.
  18. Character Name: Vigilon Character Description: [FC: Shu Ouma] The Silver Dragon. A brown haired, red eyed young man who seeks to survive, protect others, and find his place in the world he's in. As clever as he is, he still has a tendency to be a victim of various blunders. Deep in his heart, a dragon sleeps within... Character Journal: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/14523-vigilons-journal/ Character Name: Krysta Character Description: [FC: Leanna Dawn] The Princess of Light. As cliche as she may first seem to some, there is actually a lot g
  19. Friends and Foes: Vigilon's Notes(Story Thus Far):
  20. Current Level: 44 Current SP: 172 Link to SP Tracking: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/14523-vigilons-journal/ Item Upgrades: 2.6 | PRE-CONVERSION 3.0 | UPGRADED ITEM #1 Item Name: Draco Fury Item ID: 187083 Item Tier: 3 Item Type: Two-handed Straight Sword Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: 2 Accuracy, Paralyze Description: A Bastard Sword forged from a dark metal, with draconian designs on its silver hilt. It is unsure what the inscriptions on the flat end of the blade read, but
  21. Name: Draco Fury Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 187083 Roll Result: 12 Item Type: Two-handed Straight Sword Tier: 3 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: 2 Accuracy, Paralyze Description: A Bastard Sword forged from a dark metal, with draconian designs on its silver hilt. It is unsure what the inscriptions on the flat end of the blade read, but nevertheless the weapon strikes true. Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=637255 Name: Rending Immobilizer Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll I
  22. Vigilon hadn't really gotten enough materials to do a mass craft in a long while. But ever since the event, he had six materials from a tier three floor, and it was time to change things up a little. He picked up Hephaestus's hammer, started up the forge, and went to work. He took an ingot from his stash, and it seemed like a mysterious metal he was kind of getting excited to use. He would begin working with the metal, and it would turn out to need a higher heat than he anticipated. The sword came out looking really epic, but...there was something about it. Maybe there were potential vani
  23. Name: Iron Battleaxe Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 156175 Roll Result: 6+1=7 Item Type: Two-handed Battle Axe Tier: 1 Quality: Uncommon Enhancements: Damage Description: A standard, everyday iron battleaxe, but slightly sharper than usual. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=614355 Name: Tempest Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 5 Roll ID: 156177 Roll Result: 11+1=12 Item Type: Two-handed Battle Axe Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Damage(3) Description: "Close your ey
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