Gaius

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227942 | Recovery CD: 9 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed The man lands and reaches down to the handle of Brionac, catching Nisahime offering some words of encouragement and catching him in a strange funk. He'd take note of the names mentioned, and visibly confusion is stuck on his face. Somehow she knew that name, to which he'd provided to absolutely no one. Just who the hell was this broad? The shit she'd seem to know was always far too knowledgeable or insightful. As if she had access to their records or something. It was unbelievably jarring. However the man instead o

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227926 | Recovery CD: 12 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} Within that brief instant as Kasumi can opens the guy, Gaius barks out "Good shit, now get the hell out of there!" to cause her to leap out of harms way. An intense burst of air fills this tiny chamber, sending contents of these piles of bone into shrapnel that scrapes and breaks against the sewer walls. The light within Brionac surges with intention as Gaius turns his shoulder and heaves it. The lance tears through the air, and it doesn't make it more then a few inches before the sound barrier is broken with

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227906 | Recovery, CD: 3 (No Proc) The man lands after his weapons plucked and heavy wind begins to peel around his frame. Bits of bone and metal around his immediate proximity begin to lift and slide across the sewer floor, limply at first but gaining more velocity as time proceeded on. Gaius folds in his legs and leaps toward the ceiling. He had to make sure that he was as far from any living entity because his intent was to start to charge Brionac. The spear starts to scream out a bright and elegant light, gaining energy with each passing second. Gaius would be

Gaius seems to roar into the room as soon as the combat begins. He was growing bored with all this walking around doing nothing he was doing up to this point, so the very instant there was a break in the monotony he was raring to go. A spear rips across the room and slams hard into a target, causing it to unfold like a watermelon with a bat. This is due to a sudden and jarring flash of white light. "Wants the matter, cant handle penetration that strong?" Gaius barks with the most horrid expression, looking for a smile on his party to which he receives none. "God, get the sticks out of you

The less cautious footfalls from a man that didn't scare easily, he wasn't exactly nearly as deft as some of their party. "You sure?" Gaius remarks toward his companion, eyeing the walls as if they would provide some response. Scanning the environment provides little benefit yet confirms that they sucked. He'd fan out a bit and usher forward to the next immediate constructed tunnel on his left, stepping through the recessed pool of water and looking down the length. It was odd construction, as Gaius looks up toward the rounded rooms ceiling. They were circular chambers with grates directly cen

Hyperactive Refreshed Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226657, CD: 3 (No Proc), Battle Healing +44 HP The guy simply twists and all the sand covering his body immediately detonates as wind seems to escape him, his strange skill from gemini proving still massively useful. As soon as it's clear from his person he sneezes, wiping his nose on his sleeve. "That was a lot." The man manages to sniffle out, before coughing sharply. He manages to catch a glimpse of Celeste tearing ass past him and cold clocking the fat caterpillar that just caused their cave in. "Oh, shit right." The guy rema

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive CD {2/3}, Recovery | 226648, CD: 3 (No Proc) *fixed bad HM calc, is 2 slot at 3 tier* Last to the punch, Gaius manages to catch the ass end of women diving into some hole in the ground near their picnic blanket. "Mother fucker I worked hard on that food!" Gaius yells in visible anger, knowing that if that thing grew in size there would be a pile of wasted effort at its bottom. A jerk of his body sees him rush forward sending sand out in a giant cloud like a leaf blower on a pile of snow. It would be clear his intentions were to end this quickly to prot

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226606, CD: 8 (+8 EN) The guy saunters up behind Simmone as she quite easily swipes, blowing up all these supposed 'hostiles' in the area. "No clue, but good eye." Gaius remarks patting the woman on the shoulder, causing a cool breeze to drift through the air. "You think there will be any more?" He'd ask the others, taking a gander toward Shiina and the weird woman they were playing tea party with. "Any idea who the broad is?" Gaius asks the pair given their strange posture when she first arrived, to which neither can offer any sort of real response. "G

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226587, CD: 7 (+8 EN) Finally managing to fully fill the gap, he didn't quite have the foot speed of these other players. What he did have though, was near flight. He drops into a deep squat, his knees past his shoulders. Wind out of seemingly nowhere begins to swirl around him, creating a pseudo dust devil. Springing his legs unfurl and toss him nigh 50 ft into the air, and on queue his weapon suddenly surges in a lime green energy. Slowly drifting, the fulminating storm rips that weapon up over his right shoulder. The energy builds and builds, causing

Stuck holding the bottle as the people he was talking with just immediately spring to attention for some reason. Gaius leans back and contorts a bit to peer behind him and see what the source of all the hubbub was. "Can we help you with something?" The dragoon offers trying to understand the sudden stand at attention. He couldn't help but feel a sense of dejavu but couldn't really peg it down. But as the others kept flipping out, flapping into their inventories for weapons Gaius couldn't help to get the sense something was off. He'd look left and right without moving his head, stuck in a stupo

"Thanks man." Gaius drops with an equal smile, adding his own food to their growing potluck. All that time spent behind an oven, given that his tavern had really picked up in business. Couple that with Freya's aloof running around like a scatterbrained mouse, left him stuck at home babysitting a small gerbil and his tiny bear. Which wasn't at all easy, one was bad, two was a kitchen catastrophe. The sheer amount of times he'd have to clean up a 10lbs bag of flour that had been trailed throughout the whole building.... The man sighs, looking out to the water. "You think its safe?" He'd nudge Ce

8/20/23 Moved to Inventory Moved to Guild Vault

8/20/23 (Crafting Respite: 215808) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 216082 CD: 5 +1 LD: 14 Uncommon (2) 8 (+5 Ambition) 2 216083 CD: 9 +1 LD: 2 Rare (1) 10 (+

As Freya would drift back in, Gaius looked deep in thought. Weighing what had happened, and what was to come of it. "Beats me, it's really weird." The man leaned back and planted his hands in the sand, while the blonde started fiddling with her inventory and pulling out a whole spread. "I guess we'll see what is going in eventually, the time will probably show up where it will make sense. Yeah?" Staring off into the ocean, getting lost in the sounds of the tides and enjoying the slight peace that it carried with it. "If you want Freya, I meant what I said. Don't worry, I ain't going anywhere a

Sitting there with his hair wiggling gently in a breeze, palm trees moving alongside it with soft sways. "Yeah, it's been a bit since we got out." The soft patter of Freya moving makes him open his eyes, and she just starts walking out into the water. "I hadn't really know, we've been pretty busy lately." As she slowly slinks deeper into the waves, watching her fiddling a bit. "What are you doing out there? You ain't planning to try and set like a damn tea set out there, are you?" Gaius just enjoys his space on the beach, unaware of whatever Freya was up to. The warmth was doing a number to he

Still struggling with the sudden change in visuals, eyes trying desperately to adjust. The sounds of waves, calm and collected in a constant white noise. Gaius was drastically under attired for the trip, and Freya was already right into the mix. "That true? Sounds like a good way to get sand in your butt crack." Dropping into the stuff with a thud, he starts peeling off his shoes and socks. Yep, it was going to be everywhere when he was done. Hopping up and casting those things into the same imaginary wardrobe that everything else was slapped into. Could sand even get trapped in one's inventor

A heavy yawn as he plucks that spear from the countertop, sliding off the stool that had supported him up this point. "Like what?" Gaius barks through dreary eyes staring out into the bright daylight just beyond. Rubbing his eyes with his wrist, he lifts the spear and deposits it away into a pocket. Freya seemed to get a wild burst of energy rushing back and forth like a lunatic, meanwhile Gaius just mentally disconnects, staring for miles outside the window. Still halfway into his bed upstairs. "The beach, isn't it a little early for that?" The dude finally comes to as she seemed settled out,

3/10/22 Materials Sent (Dated)

3/10/22 (Crafting Respite: 186455-1): Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 205466 CD: 5 +1 LD: 8 Uncommon (1) 8 (+5 Ambition) 2 205467 CD: 4 +1 LD: 7 Uncommon (1) 8

"Uh, yeah... Maybe sometime soon. Ain't going to lie, though, it feels weird trying to use it. It's like it doesn't belong to me, but chick pulled it out of my chest. So it has to, right?" Putting the thing down on the bar counter and staring daggers through it. It was loads different from what he was used to, usually using glaives or whatever, and this was clearly a dagger on a stick. Leaning over the bar and grabbing a cup that sat on a shelf on the inside, he pours in a bit more tea. That ever existent groggy feeling still boiling in his brain, making everything all hazy. The girl grabs him

Pushing his head up off the counter and doing his best to drink tea without pouring it into his own lap. "Ugh, I haven't noticed on account of my stupor I guess." Maybe it was just do to him being more free with how he was feeling, but the others clearly hid it much better. "I get the feeling, I am pretty sure I've made an imprint of my face on the floor upstairs." Adding a bit more liquid to the cup, a toss of a few more lumps of sugar make it splash a few droplets on the bar. "I did figure something out though, for a while I thought I just dreamed it. But uh." Lifting his hand out to the sid

The moment his plate leaves the counter, Gaius collapses onto the bar. "Right, creepy chick, right?" The dragoon grumbles through a muffle. "You don't really got to worry about me. Turns out, I don't die easily." The dude seemed drained, nursing a space on the stool. Water turns on, and Boris starts sharing a bit of egg with Ko. A whistle of a kettle makes Gaius break the silence: "Thank god." A warmth on his thigh, out of the blue, causes him to peak up past his arm. "Has it? I am fucking exhausted. It's like I am not even sleeping." The dude admits slowly drowning in the cup of tea, all the

A grumble as he rakes his fingers through his hair, taking some eggs on a fork and tossing it toward Boris. *slap* it hits the floor rather readily, spreading a bit before the bear digs into the puddle. The gold mixture of tea, as he tosses in a couple sugar cubes and stirs. "K, I uh. Yes." Gaius didn't really know how to process the girl's dirty laundry. "I guess that's a lot to handle. I haven't really had anything nearly as crazy as that sounds happen to me." Clutching his hand around that cup of tea, and taking a soft sip at the rim. The plate was empty, it didn't take him too awful long t

Blinking a few times, as he stared intently through the kitchen window. "Damn it." his shoulders go limp as he pulls the kettle off the burner. Sliding his way back out of the kitchen, and finding a bar stool. Starting to dig into the meal she'd prepared. "Yeah?" plucking a piece of bacon off the plate and tossing it down to Boris who starts to turn it into crumbs. Rubbing a pair of still sleepy eyes. "Ok, but how does that affect now?" The dude starts to stir his eggs, he wanted to be supportive, but fuck it was early. Wasn't she already passed all this crap already, no sense in dwelling on a

A yawn as he turns and hits the floor with a solid thud, one that one could hear through to the floor below. "ugh." he murmurs, slowly peeling himself up in his skivvies. The guy was dealing with some serious crazy fatigue after getting torn into a butt hole into heaven and getting a weapon pulled out of his chest. Sliding up and slowly piecing his clothes on as he motions out of his bedroom door and starts to trek down the tavern's stairs. A blink as he catches a side glance of blonde hair. Either Eruda broke in like a crook, or Freya was up earlier than usual. "Mornin'" he grumbles as he mov