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All that they managed to get out of him was a groan and some annoyance. "... A-At cost means standard price..? Not even a discount for being friends huh? Cheapskates...". He picked up the two swords and stashed them away without paying much attention to their stats quite yet, coughing and taking out just a few more items for identification as he placed them on the counter, tapping his foot on the ground impatiently. "... Okay, then identify these two and we're even. Oh, and sell these. Chop chop.", he almost sneered at Quip, taking a few more trinkets and consumables out on another stack.

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Having just returned from his trip killing anything he found in the twenty second's forest, the boy entered the shop and looked around to see two... creatures, ahead of him behind a counter. He'd learned his lesson to not judge whoever he saw as an NPC or player until they talked a bit first. He simply waved his hand with his frostscale pangolin on his shoulder, keeping a brow raised and asking away. "I've got a load of items I want identified. Where's the gloomy guy, Freyd?". His tone was somewhat wary, but still much more cheerful and filled with emotion than his usual. He opened up his inve

Approaching the shop of the tailor that had made all of his armors up to now, except for the unique one he was wearing, he looked at the sign only to chuckle. "She must be a ray of sunshine.", he commented inside of his own head and once in front of it, he just opened the door and looked inside. "There's an item I've been waiting on. It's ready?", he asked as soon as thought he spotted Setuna. Both of his hands were stuffed in his jacket and he stood tall over the counter, waiting to finally receive his tier three armor- even though he already had something better, having options never hurt. A

Once Chase had figured where to supply the damage crystals he needed from, he didn't hesitate much before going over to Raidou's shop. He silently entered, looking around and grumbling lowly to himself. "Odd place for a shop...". As soon as his eyes trailed over Raidou, they pinned on him and he opened up his menu, quickly going over to the trade request and sending him the Col for the purchase. The price he was paying felt kind of off, but before he was ready to ramble on about it, he realized he hadn't really quite placed his order yet. "A damage crystal. Er... Gran's done some arrangements

Using Letter of Appreciation (Tanabata Event) on Zero Degree Icicle (T2/Perfect/2HSS) to change Name and Description to: Name: Blizz' Embrace Description: A jagged broadsword with spikes out of ice sticking by the side. It appears to be made of ice whole, but it's hard enough to not shatter from the toughest of blows. Sometimes, its sword arts can produce ice and freeze enemies in place. The spikes are capable of dealing some bonus, shallow wounds to leave enemies crippled after every strike, while blocking attacks all the same.

Chase had given a few items over to Sam last time, so he remembered her thankfully. With a nod, he waited for her to sell the items until she returned, offering him the Col on a trade request. He accepted them, and it was then that Simmone was also finished getting his identifications. He looked at the items, inspecting their enchantments and what each of them did. Excitement quickly lit up on his face even more than before as he smiled, preparing to leave and waving behind himself once he'd taken every single one of the items on his inventory. "Thanks a lot Sam and g-... lady! See you next ti

Using Essence of Steel on "Zero Degree Icicle (T2 2HSS/Rare/Freeze, Accuracy)": Upgrading to Perfect. Zero Degree Icicle T2 Perfect | 2HSS | Freeze I, Accuracy I, Bleed I is this how i do it??? ;_;

It had been a few days since his last visit, but Chase finally barged in once more, looking a mix of confident and excited. Completely nonchalantly, he wandered up to the counter and looked around, coughing before asking for Simmone rather than Sam, this time around. I've some interesting items I think you'd like to get a good look at, gr-... Miss Simmone., he bit his tongue at the last moment and held back on pissing her off yet again, humming lowly while he waited for her to show up. When she did, he handed over all the unidentifieds in his inventory that had the word 'Perfect' on them, alon

Chase silently entered the shop, looking around silently. He'd never been here before, as Simmone was giving him everything right away, but this time gran had led him straight to the blacksmith. Be it because she didn't want to hear from him in the near future or because it was a single item, he had no idea. He silently looked towards the burly blacksmith, coughing dryly and holding a hand out with the materials right on over. "I don't believe we've met, but you've made plenty of tools for me. My Star Splitter should be ready, according to gran. Thank you for your great work.", he quickly fini

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Fighting Spirit Mod(s) Being Dropped: n/A SP Refunded: 10 Cost: 10,000 Col

House Name: Sanctuary Location: Floor 21; Near the Hotsprings Description: An estate surrounded by a fairly big courtyard. One part of it has been closed off, held as a slime farm for the household members to use as they may please in order to train their levels. There are a few lights that can be manually turned on or off, and just in front of the door, a fountain sounds with water trickling all over, making the sight that much more incredibly and rich, quite literally. The interior is split into four stories, various rooms spread throughout as it has a rather simple and boring look, in con

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The boy was about to open his mouth, only to start getting gear shoved right into his arms. He did his best to keep it all together from falling apart, feeling a vein pop from his forehead and taking a deep breath once Simmone had taunted him. "Y-You're enjoying this, aren't you...", he grumbled lowly, almost gritting his teeth together as he slowly crouched, letting it drop onto the ground. He then began putting everything in his inventory, finally letting out a sigh when he had gotten everything together. With that, he opened his menu once more and switched out his armor much too quickly, th

The bluehead entered the shop once more, but this time he wasn't looking to get supplies for a familiar. The pangolin on his shoulder was enough proof. He greeted the two NPCs, approaching the counter and looking around for the grandmaster Merchant. "I was told some of my items have been transferred over here.", he clarified, opening his inventory to take out the materials that would pay for them and waiting for her to show up with his items. He seemed to be rather in a hurry, but it was probably due to his excitement to be finally geared up enough for his second tier, as was proper by this po

Name: Wabi-Sabi (侘寂) Profession: Artisan Rank: 5 Roll ID: 159967 Roll Result: 12 Item Type: Trinket Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: LD III Post Link: Here Description: A few irregularly shaped gold and emerald-swirled marbles that may be used to help in moments of

Familiar Name: Blizz Description: A pangolin with unusually white and light blue scales. They're made to look like ice stuck onto it, as it was found on the 4th Floor, where the temperature is much lower than usual and the only season is Winter. Its overall appearance hints to it being much more used to low temperatures. It has a long tongue it can use to grab objects or whip at enemies, as well as sharp claws to assist it in attacking. When curled up, it's as big as a softball. Familiar Mastery Skill: Fighter Thread Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/19858-spf4-befriending/

Familiar Name: Blizz Description: A pangolin with unusually white and light blue scales. They're made to look like ice stuck onto it, as it was found on the 4th Floor, where the temperature is much lower than usual and the only season is Winter. Its overall appearance hints to it being much more used to low temperatures. It has a long tongue it can use to grab objects or whip at enemies, as well as sharp claws to assist it in attacking. When curled up, it's as big as a softball. Familiar Mastery Skill: N/a Thread Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/19858-spf4-befriending/

Having waited a moment for the identification, the two NPCs eventually returned to the bluehead with a broadsword in their hands. "Th-That's the unidentified weapon I handed her..? It seems... perfect...", he got lost in awe, looking at it silently before deciding to inspect its values. Seeing the enchantments on it, only made him smile with genuine excitement as he thanked the two girls with a dip of his head. "Give the merchant my thanks.". And with that, he took it into his inventory and began to leave the high floor to go back to the territory he knew better. With a powerful sword now

With a quick nod, the boy smiled at Simonne and even relaxed slightly. She already knew exactly what he was here for, and he'd take as much help as he could on his way to finding a familiar. He was quick to drag open his menu, sending her a trade request with the amount of Col she'd priced the items for. "Yeah, I'll take the offer. Thank you.", he gave a somewhat bright smile whilst he waited, beginning to think what sort of a familiar he'd need to get. Before that though, there was something more of importance. Getting his inventory all sorted out once he was done with getting all the su

Chase silently looked at the shop's entrance, feeling the floor was dangerously high. Then again, finding a player merchant based on what he'd heard other players say was hard, quite hard indeed... With a deep breath, he shook his head and entered the shop, looking at the two helpers by the door and offering a blank stare before he headed deeper inside, to the counter. He gave a very tense stare to the other two, unsure if they were just NPCs or the actual shopkeepers. "... I want to sell some trinkets, buy a spyglass and get something identified.", he awkwardly blurted out, his stare just as

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A soft knock could be heard from the door before the bluehead opened it and stepped inside, looking around. He was silently looking through every ware the shop had up for grabs, scratching the back of his head and approaching the counter where Crozeph was at. "Field Rations and an Immolation Potion. One of each.", he awkwardly blurted out in a deadpan tone, never having been the best with encounters like this. He began to reconsider if he sounded like a robber more than a buyer, then again... While waiting for the merchant to get the items ready, he opened his menu and fiddled around with

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Profile Username: ChaseR Real name: Chase Cressfield Age: 18 -> 20 Gender: Male Height: 6'0"/ 182cm Member Directory: [Here] History & Personality Ever since he was a child, Chase had never been too talkative with new faces. He'd rather remain silent and only say what had to be said, causing him to have a bit of a rocky friend group, if one at all throughout his childhood. Once he got accustomed to others though, he talked much more and made everything much less awkward, actively contributing to discussions and being much more outgoing than he normally is. One person tha