Gaius

"I don't like fighting, but if I don't people will walk all over me." Gaius admitted for the first time he'd ever, and it was the first time he'd ever considered the idea. The sisters seemed so different despite sharing the same face, and even when he first met the pair, he was confused by them. "When you stand up for what you believe, what you want and yourself, some people just don't like it. Not wanting to fight and being forced to are two completely different things. It's probably how I do it, and I know that but fuck if I am going to let people bad mouth what I care about." His mind raced

Still above, a growing wave of power slowly building in an extended polearm. Gravity was building as the winds worked to hold him aloft, slowly descending at an obviously changed pace. The rest of Firm Anima would just have to hold out long enough for 'the big one'. "Freya, I'm counting on you!" Gaius yells from the sky above, damn near inaudible via the range. "Get me a soft spot, the squishier, the better." With that last statement, his signature grin begins to draw itself along his mouth. He was going for broke, and it was obvious he was gaining mass. The giant glowing ball of lime green li

A raised eyebrow, he noticed a pattern in Freya, but didn't really have anything concrete before now. She has a habit of flirting instinctually when things get a little too serious. Watching her just guzzle wine like a man was something else, and Gaius couldn't really understand how outside the mold she was for a girl. "Good, no way to live life in someone else's shoes." He kneels down, pressing his belly to the ring of the water, staring Freya at eye level. Shoving his head in and plucking it out, letting the water just dribble from his bangs. He unlike the girl did not bring a bathing suit,

"I guess, I just wanted to wave a spear around like a badass. I don't really buy into the whole 'let peace solve everything'. Sounds like a good way to let everyone walk all over you." As Freya strips down to her skivvies and hops into a waterhole. Looking to the girl who now resembled an otter, her hair becoming almost knotted up from the moisture. He raises an eyebrow at her question, "I mean it was a way for me to practice, learn and train without getting tired. It's basically an audiobook for school that you can learn to fight to your heart's content. What's not to love, excluding the bear

"I deserved it, to be honest. I can always count on you to keep me in check." Gaius laughed, ruffling his hair on the back of his head. It was her he thought about when he got into it with Raidou and Freyd, the first time he backed down. It was for the better, and he found himself thinking more than he had ever. As she'd grip his hand tighter, it helped provide something solid he could focus on. This moment felt so fleeting, so imaginary, that it helped provide some tangibility to it. "A teacher, yeah, I could see it. Just be ready, kids can be assholes." he reciprocated a past, with an h

A clatter of the bottle's rim rubbing against the glass, a bit more of that slightly translucent red finding the interior. He'd give it a few seconds of honest pouring, before setting the redware bottle down. There was something so, real here. These two players almost insignificant under the star scape that dwarfed them, like ants in a tornado. "Your dad isn't a bad guy, no one that's protective of anything is." The smith almost tore his ass open on more than one occasion so far, and it probably wouldn't be the last time, neither. "Regrets, I try not to think about it. I figure instead of tryi

"I dunno, I don't really think I need a reason. I just want to, and that is enough." Gaius didn't really know how to put it to words, the guy wasn't quite a thinker. "No bullshit" Gaius stares into the side of her head, allowing her the respite, but he was too resolute to avoid his own. "I still am not convinced I am doing anything right, but I feel like, out of any of my fuck ups. Out of all the mistakes and times I stuck my own foot in my ass, That out of it all." His vision twists to look into the starscape above. "If I've done one thing right my entire life, it was you." That simple breeze

"Been a while, I gotta be like 24 by now using that math. But I don't really care." He continued to watch the stars, lifting a hand to peer at them through his fingers. It was a bit weird, sure, but Freya acted much older than a number. It explained Griswold's hang up a bit, but she was more than a child by now. Through that extended hand, he catches the glancing scatter of a single star rushing across the inky blackness. "My wish?..." He pauses, putting a bit of thought into it as a warm mitt finds his kneecap. "You know, I could wish for anything. But the one thing I really want these d

"Somehow I knew that one." Gaius remarked, and it seemed almost like his typical jest, and yet it wasn't. Freya was clearly defiant and filled with her own decision-making, so it made sense that she'd be the one to carve her own way and do what she liked. Glancing to the ring now held around his left hand, a simple platinum band that meant more than the sum of its parts. He manages to catch the girl slipping his own on her finger, and a burning kiln in his chest helped cement that it was real. A soft nip in the air worked to stabilize and ground that which was fleeting into a dream. Pouring hi

Listening on as Freya choked on some crap she brought, he'd never tried sake, so he'd leave her to that shit. "Fair enough." Gaius stared into the night sky, lost in it and feeling almost so small. A sudden plate, he instinctually plucks up. It looked alright, but it was clear that Freya still wasn't quite on his level. The chicken was a little dry, but for once he couldn't bring himself to complain about it. Taking a bite as he listened to her lay it all out, she liked to talk a ton when she was nervous. Gaius knew it. "Not a lot of room in this thing to learn anything about anyone." his

Approaching with half a heart shape cookie hanging out of his gullet, a slight bit of flour stuck to his fingertips. The pets had gotten into the pantry again, and there was tiny white paw prints virtually everywhere. He managed to clean some of it up before he found the note. "What's up?" Gaius barks out before it sinks in... This uh, thing. There was a sudden bit of nerves planted pretty quickly on his face, and he slinks over and folds his legs into a butterfly. "This is sorta a super weird place to eat, you know." It seemed almost stammered and nervious. Scratching the back of his head, an

Charge Refreshed! A heavy storm of scattering sand and dust as Gaius lands, twirling the polearm in his grasp and ripping it above his right shoulder. A single whirlwind as he tears it from right to left, a discharge of energy sees the forces aimed at Celeste torn asunder from the pressure alone. It carves a perfect circle into the soil beneath them, as his clothes and hair flutter in that gust. A twist of his shoulder, the lime green flare beginning to take shape again at the point of that long and slender glaive. "Whatever chick, you know I used to be like you. Then I realized that shit

Charge CD: [2/3] A small tinge of petals gets sucked up into a coming maelstrom, winds picking up. A gleaming star of green above, drops like a missile upon a few unsuspecting foes. They explode out from the point of impact, shattering under the detonation. Once the dust clears, Gaius steps off of one as it starts to turn to digital ash. Ripping his pole arm out and spinning it, as more move in and start to take swipes at him with held short swords. "That's pretty good, but it's not really doing the trick." He comments with a grin weaving through the blows, catching a few with the whirlin

The gust of wind as Gaius leaps into the sky, a vibrant lime green spear carrying with it one helpless soul on its end. "Sucks to be you." Gaius barks, twisting it around and heaving it toward the floor in a cataclysmic oomph, all before yelling out to those it was barreling toward. "Hey spook, heads up!" Gaius barks out knowing full well that Freyd would finish the job. Being held aloft as the wind pressure built around him rather heavily, the polearm in his grasp beginning to charge brighter. Like a star it starts to light up the sky he hung in, sizing up where was going to be the best place

Gaius twirls his polearm, newly acquired and ripe with power. Two slaps off to each side sees creatures explode rather quickly, a shrapnel like blast following both and casting blue shards off in a spray. He looks on to the writhing hoards flowing along the landscape and staring back at them all. "Damn straight." Gaius remarks looking to the blonde, catching a glimpse of Griswold and a glare paid in their direction before being shoulder checked by a red head from behind. "Watch it, new girl." he goads but lets bygones be bygones, he was trying to forgo being a hotblooded ass and put on a good

8/23/21 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 198324 CD: 7 +1 LD: 13 Rare (2) 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 198325 CD: 11 +1 LD: 20 Perfect (4) 13 (+5 Ambition)

8/23/21 Materials Sent: 4/26/21 Intended to Feast Moved to Guild Vault

Custom Skill: ► Pierce the Heavens Cost: 10 SP Active: Free Action Effect: This skill alters how accuracy enhancements work, giving the user two 'stances' [Charging] & [Charged]. While in [Charging] stance, all accuracy modifiers are reversed (+3 Accuracy becomes -3 Accuracy instead). When in [Charged], Accuracy modifiers return to normal (positives). Description: One knows that the most reckless attacks end up being the most explosive, for the fighter that instead of being precise would rather just level a forest in the proceeding blast zone.

4/26/21 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 190993 CD: 4 +1 LD: 11 Uncommon (2) 8 (+5 Ambition) 2 190994 CD: 10 +1 LD: 7 Perfect (1) 13 (+5 Ambition)

4/25/21 Mostly Moved to Guild Vault

4/25/21 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 190611 CD: 7 +1 LD: 18 Rare (3) 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 190612 CD: 4 +1 LD: 8 Uncommon (1) 8 (+5 Ambition)

Room Additions (most recent change here): House Name: Rolling Bite (Attachment) Location: Floor 22 - Within the Cathedral of the Forgotten, carefully constructed to serve his needs should he need to be at arms length. Description: A building and tavern, shop and home the place is modest but able to take on patrons. The tavern half composes rounded tables, a long drawn dark wood counter that leads into a subsection of a scattered mess of a kitchen, clean but disorganized. The bed chambers lay upstairs, with a few doors that won't open and the one that does the owner's room. Plot Size: T

Ignore until 4/17 Current Level: 51 Current SP: 214 SP Tracking: Item Upgrades: 2.6 | PRE-CONVERSION 3.0 | UPGRADED ITEM #1 Item Name: Eye of the Gale - Brionac Item ID: 179181b Item Tier: T3 Item Type: 2HAS Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: Fallen 1, Bleed 2 (8-10) Description: A long weapon, it looks like some alterations had been made to the tip of this imposing looking polearm. The edge is a bright silver, as if made of platinum. The handle is a staggered array

3/26/21 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 186761 CD: 10 +1 LD: 19 Perfect (4) 13 (+5 Ambition) 2 186762 CD: 11 +1 LD: 16 Perfect (3) 13 (+5 Ambition)

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