Wulfrin

Variable Half-Plate | T1 Perfect Light Armor | ID: 223885 Enhancements: Mitigation 2 Recovery 1 Desc. A set of half-plate protecting the user’s chest and legs, making sure not to hinder the wearer’s mobility. The Phoenix Signet of Sentinel Armaments is emblazoned on the chest. Post Link: _____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Mechanic’s Tool Set | T1 Perfect Thrown Weapon | ID: 231298 Enhancements: Accuracy 1 Damage 2 Desc. A set of tools one woul

They were making exceptionally short work of the small army of monkey mooks. The witch herself would probably fall just as quick, Wulfrin guessed. Their target, a frazzled old lady not even done with her morning routine. Freyd opened up as normal, one massive burst of damage eliminating well over half the boss's hit points in a single strike. Ciela? Yeah she didn't fare to well. As she charged the boss, she slipped on the hastily discarded bunny slippers of Karen. Francine? Susan? Wulfrin was losing track of how many different names this mob was collecting. "How bout just Witch of the Wes

"I have no way of knowing what my future holds," Wulfrin responded his tone becoming more and more like his old self. "What I do know is that I want to be to others what you are to me. That is a reliable teammate and friend. I also want to pass on the knowledge you've showed me. I want to be my best self." Saying the words, Wulfrin felt like he was swearing an oath to not just himself, but his Gemini all over again. He wasn't about to let his name appear on the monument, and he wasn't about to let others meet that fate either, not if he could help it anyway. Freyd had guided him this far,

"Let me get back to you on that," Wulfrin said as he began pressing deeper. "Look for small crevices or similar spots. That bat was huge, so I'd assume she'd try and find somewhere they couldn't get to." Wulfrin did just that and started eyeing the cavern walls. Even with his Night Vision mod active, it was still incredibly hard to pick out the finer details of the cave. Then Wulfrin heard a small sheepish yelp. It sounded human, followed by the sound of shifting stones and dirt. Something was near by. Wulfrin stopped dead in his tracks. "Koko?" Wulfrin asked into the darkness. "Your

"That is a mood," Wulfrin said as he sniffled a bit. "It would be too soon if I were to see another damned calico, or any cat for that matter." Wulfrin immediately regretted even mentioning his disdain for cats. From both sides of the group two much larger, almost the size of a panther, calicos emerged from the shadows to attack the group. Acting on instinct, fueled by a just a pinch of allergy infused rage, Wulfrin charged forward and trapped both in his Stunning Strike Sword Art. The two cats crumpled to the ground, dropping their guard for his companions to unleash fury upon them.

Wulfrin listened intently to the info being provided by Freyd. He had pulled out a note pad and was scribbling down notes just about as fast as the info was being given. In the page margins, was quite a bit more chaos. There were arrows, question marks, and other symbols accompanied by small blurbs of short hand, his inner Dungeon Master working overtime to try and decipher the information. The boss was supposedly large and heavy. That could also mean it was slow and easy to hit, but at the same time a massive hip point sponge. Given the forest backdrop, Wulfrin began to lead towards a bear or

Fusion 1: Fusing 2 Uncommon T1 Hammers [232715] + [232727] -> T1 Rare Hammer Fusing 2 Rare T1 Hammers [232723] + [above fusion] -> T1 Perfect Hammer [232784] Result: Vanguard’s Hammer | T1 Perfect Hammer | ID: [232784] Enhancements: Accuracy 3 Desc. A hammer designed to be perfectly balanced to ensure you hit your strikes. The Phoenix Signet of Sentinel Armaments can be found emblazoned on it. ___________________________________________________________________ Fusion 2: Fusing 2 T1 Rare Shields [232773] + [232776] -> T1 Perfect Shield [232785] Result:

DATE: [9/21/24] RANK 7 BLACKSMITH | [EXP: 1189/1279] | Daily Crafting Attempts: 8 x 2 using Marisonian Breakfast (crafter's respite) CRAFTING BUFFS: Ambition Tool +1 EXP per craft Basic Workshop +2 EXP per craft Lucrative: Salvage LD 6+, +2 Exp per craft Crafting T1 [Hammer]s ID: 232713 | CD: 1 | LD: 1 | Crit Fail | Materials Lost ID: 232714 | CD: 1 | LD: 2 | Crit Fail | Materials Lost ID: 232715 | CD: 6 | LD: 19 | Success | Uncommon ID: 232719 | CD: 2 | LD: 19 | Fail | Materials Lost ID: 232723 | CD: 9 | LD: 16 | Success | Rare ID: 232727 | CD: 6 | LD: 18 | Succe

Wulfrin flanked around the prime example of mitosis before him, following Morningstar in to attack in a pincer formation. This would ultimately prove to be a terrible move, as when his blade moved towards the Slime King, everything came crashing down... literally. The Slime King morphed its body to avoid the strike from behind, not shocking considered it was very fast at reactions. The abomination? Well it now had a sword with no swordsman wielding it lodged in its gelatinous form. "Crap baskets," Wulfrin said seconds before his expediated meeting with the slime covered stone floor with a

Wulfrin was content to play his role as the DoT applier. He actually enjoyed it. It made the battles less chaotic and easier to manage when you didn't have overconfident NPC's attempting to sound big and tough with a blade buried several inches into their form. He picoted around Cordelia, striking in the narrow window of opportunity left in his thawing foe. Another solid blow from his blade caused more of what little armor the Bandit Boss had to shatter to dust. They were absolutely melting the dude, yet it's attention remained fixed solely on Wulfrin, exactly where he wanted its focus to be.

"Yeah I can mop up," Wulfrin said as he moved passed Mina and Freyd. "Been a while since I've waltzed through a dungeon, specifically the cave of Wonders. Freyd had to bail me out. I'm just happy to get the chance to redeem myself after that." Wulfrin would do just that. In one fluid motion, he struck at the remaining kiity cat. It honestly felt more like stealing a kill than anything. The beast had barely any health left, yet it popped just like any other mob. The spray of fractal motes caused him to sneeze just as bad as Freyd did. Why was the usually mild allergy to cats kicking up her

Wulfrin was the first to step up to the boss's challenge. The Bandit Boss had barely enough time to take a breath before Wulfrin's blade was barreling down on their form, an emerald light trailing behind The Boss's form began to crystalize as icy tendrils began to spider web from the contact point. Along side the ice, what little armor the boss was wearing began to crack and break as a result of his sword art and their veins began to churn and bulge from the toxic venom that pumped through their veins. "You should probably rethink your plan of attack then," Wulfrin said before letting off

@Omen Rune-Forged Axe | T3 Perfect Axe | ID 231985 | DMG 3 Desc. An axed forged from the sharpest steel. Etched into the head are intricate runes designed to make the weapon as ornate as it is functional. Stamped into the metal is the signet of sentinel armaments only visible under close scrutiny. Guardian Shield | T3 Perfect Shield | ID 231986 | Taunt | Thorns 2 Desc. An intricate collapsible shield that can be stored away for easy travel. Stamped into the metal is the signet of sentinel armaments only visible under close scrutiny. Exile's Armor | T3 Perfect Heavy Armor | I

"Yeah I guess," Wulfrin contemplated. Freyd was now speaking the same riddles and fallacies that his Gemini had. "Spend well over two years in some other world being digitally inserted into your grey matter and those questions do start to rise. Who's to say we aren't just some random bits of data floating around on the internet just playing human?" Wulfrin sipped on the tea as he mulled over the queries placed before him by Freyd. Sure they were pretty much the same ones being presented by his Gemini, but they were being presented in a different context, one without a duel to the death pr

"Mind over matter huh," Wulfrin spoke, latching on to Freyd's advice like it was the only life preserver in a rough sea. "I guess that makes sense." The shadows around them dethatched from pretty much every object, and person, in their immediate area. Soon there were several extremely familiar figures standing behind Freyd. Wulfrin's hand instinctually reached for Icingdeath. He had to force himself to release the hilt. He was already on edge, and it was better to just let it ride. He took a deep breath to recenter himself before looking the figure that came from his own shadow in the eye

"Note to self," Wulfrin said as he entered the almost abandoned feeling of the Guild Hall. "Bring something to liven the place up next time. What do you think Solaris? Would a sword and shield placard look good right about there above the bar?" The invitation Wulfrin had received was an odd one. Morningstar had established a guild and approached Wulfrin about joining. Wulfrin had already been shopping around for a guild since he had been running solo for a while now both in the field and in the workplace. That and his friends list was extremely short. Guilds had always been on his radar,

"Exactly what it sounds like," Wulfrin said still trying to process the event. "It wasn't just my Gemini present. The duel was still one on one, but there was an audience." Wulfrin could see the concern starting to well up from The Whisper across from him, their eyes narrowing as if attempting to pierce an illusion. Wulfrin sighed as he went and topped off the tea cups. He took a sip from his before continuing. The more he talked the better he started to feel. There were so many questions that needed to be answered and right now he only knew one person who could possibly answer them.

"Make it four," Wulfrin corrected. "Seriously though these guys are push overs." The buff faded from Wulfrin's blade but it wasn't necessarily needed. His blade arced through another wave of incoming bandits. Two disintegrated into a volley of fractal motes of data that scattered on the wind. Two more became oddly placed ice sculptures, forever preserving them in the seconds before their death. These bandits really needed more security. Solaris began to enter a holding pattern near the center of the camp. He hadn't needed his familiar at this point as he was confident his targets wou

"Yeah about that..." Wulfrin said with a sigh. "Let's just say the topic is a bit of a rough one." Wulfrin very quickly downed his current cup an took a deep breath and prepared for to open the flood gates. He was hoping to maybe avoid the subject just a hair longer, but it seemed that the band aid could stay on just a bit longer. He placed his cup down on the table and looked up to the air above Freyd's head. "I recently refaced my Gemini," Wulfrin sighed like he was unloading an immense amount of baggage. "Their demeanor was a sharp 180 from the last time we crossed blades. It taun

Item Crafts: Rune-Forged Axe | T3 Perfect Axe | ID 231985 | DMG 3 Desc. An axed forged from the sharpest steel. Etched into the head are intricate runes designed to make the weapon as ornate as it is functional. Stamped into the metal is the signet of sentinel armaments only visible under close scrutiny. Guardian Shield | T3 Perfect Shield | ID 231986 | Taunt | Thorns 2 Desc. An intricate collapsible shield that can be stored away for easy travel. Stamped into the metal is the signet of sentinel armaments only visible under close scrutiny. Exile's Armor | T3 Perfect Heavy Ar

DATE: [9/17/24] RANK 7 BLACKSMITH | [EXP: 1124/1279] | Daily Crafting Attempts: 8 x 2 Using Marisonion Breakfast (crafter's respite) CRAFTING BUFFS: Ambition Tool +1 EXP per craft Basic Workshop +2 EXP per craft Crafting T3 [Axe]s ID: 231984 | CD: 2 | LD: 3 | Fail | Materials Lost ID: 231985 | CD: 12 | LD: 11 | Success | Perfect Crafting T3 [Shield]s ID: 231986 | CD: 12 | LD: 12 | Success | Perfect Crafting T3 [Heavy Armor]s ID: 231987 | CD: 2 | LD: 6 | Fail | Materials Lost ID: 231988 | CD: 10 | LD: 11 | Success | Rare ID: 231989 | CD: 5 | LD: 17 | Salvag