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Wulfrin

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  • Birthday 01/12/1998

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    The Trackers Alliance

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  1. Wulfrin was impressed. Despite their low levels, the players he had brought along seemed to be decent with their weapons. The pace had been set and he intended to keep up the pressure. As his foe, Terra Firma lay prone, it's soft underbelly exposed, Wulfrin watched as each of his companions managed to land a decent size blow to the upturned land shark. Ares's mace slammed into the beast's hide, Kiyabu's dagger found its way between two hardened scales to the soft tissue beneath, and Wildfire's weapon found purchase of its own to the bosses hide. Kiyabu's strike seemed to activate the Assault M
  2. "Honorable choice," Wulfrin nodded along as Ares introduced themselves. "We were scrambling to find Tanks and Off tanks for the raid on the 28th floor boss. We could use a few more willing to take up arms. Swing by my shop on the twenty second once we're done here and I can get you kitted out with a set of armor, weapon, and shield. I'm a smith by trade so that's well within my wheelhouse. No playing tank in the cards today though I'm afraid, but that doesn't mean I can't tag along for something else in the future." "Ah yes, Kiyabu," Wulfrin turned to listen to the second player to speak
  3. Wulfrin's house: House Name: Lakeside Manor Location: Floor 22, Located at the edge of Coral only a few short minutes walk from the Lake of Reflection. (Safe Zone) Plot Size: Estate (15 room slots, 4 stories max, 3 yard slots) Yard(s): Yard 1: Sentinel Armaments (Ext Workshop: Forge) [Wulfrin] Yard 2: Ornate Fishing Pond [Wulfrin] Yard 3: Mega Slime Farm [Wulfrin] - last used: | available: 1st Floor Rooms: Room 1: Living Room [Wulfrin, Knightessciela] Room 2+3: Dining Hall [Wulfrin, Knightessciela] Room 4: Basic Kitchen [Wulfrin] Room 5: Storage Closet [W
  4. "Definately not," Wulfrin replied as he lined up another putt. "Freyd has done this so many times that I'm pretty sure he's more than capable of one hitting every hole in this place." With a gentle tap of the club head, the ball rolled gently gown the center of the maze corridor. There was a slight bank in the course only noticeable when his ball began a slight right curve. He had compensated for this, and as such his ball gently came to rest within a small metal cup set into the ground in the right corner of their current corridor. A silent celebration came from Wulfrin in the form of a
  5. "You're doing great honey!" Wulfrin cheered on his beloved as they continued to swarm the giant like a bunch of gnawing gnats. "Keep up the shatters and we'll be done in no time at all!" Wulfrin's blade was engulfed in the furious light of his strongest sword art as he closed the distance between himself and Ugzeke in an instant. In keeping with the gnawing gnat analogy crawling around in his head, Wulfrin used the momentum of his swings and the countless ripples across the idle giant's body. Each strike left massive gashes in Ugzeke's hide. Wulfrin came to rest on the ground in a three p
  6. Callisto bared down on Freyd again. Their party tank was being thrown around like a ragdoll amongst the chaos of battle. All around Wulfrin, he could see teams having a much harder time than they were. Team Two was a well oiled machine, executing maneuvers in perfect sync. A faint blue aura engulfed his form as Wulfrin prepared to execute his attack to the beast's exposed underbelly. Zandra had popped a healing crystal, not a bad idea considering Freyd had been slammed multiple time over. Finally his opening arrived. Wulfrin charged forward his blade erupting with a beep blue light that at its
  7. Having merely been set up for about an hour, Wulfrin was surprised to see three players wander into his meager little set up. Solaris perked up at the entrance of these unfamiliar faces, but sensing no danger, made little effort to move towards them. "So," Wulfrin straightened himself up to be as professional as he could. "Two of you seem to have spoken with Abdullah. Let me be perfectly clear. The dude has been a thorn in my side since I was first walked through this quest in the same manner I'll be doing for you. Trust me when I say it's best you steer clear of him. Dude has a superiori
  8. <<Quest Details>> For the first time in a while, Wulfrin found himself returning to the sandy streets of Fortaleza on floor 5. His last trip had seen him paying an old rival of his a visit. There was a prized griffon that was slaughtered. They weren't on the best of terms. Wulfrin casually walked through the streets looking like a standard street rat, a real diamond in the rough kind of vibe. He approached the familiar beaded curtain of Abdullah paying no head to the countless disguised thugs that no doubt hid in plain sight amongst the standard NPC guards waiting for him to s
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