Wulfrin

The constant drone of their special guest’s aura gave way to a brief bout of silence as Wulfrin’s vision cleared ever so briefly. The crowd was in an uproar on a floor where death was a constantly looming threat. In his moment of clarity, a voice spoke at the back of his mind. ”There are no safe zones on floor 29.” The briefest of flashbacks coursed through his mind as Wulfrin found himself in the aftermath of the initial player rush. Dead players all around him, their only remaining touch on this unforgiving world being their names on the Monument of Life. ”You cannot let this

To: Astra From: Wulfrin Subj: New Sword Art Hey yo bud. I got another pretty easy carry for you now that the situation on 29 has died down. If you wanna tag along meet me on floor 8. Today we fight the SAO equivalent of Donkey Kong. Wulfrin followed through with his promise and waited near the teleport gate of floor 8. Given the abilities that his custom skill granted him, Wulfrin couldn't help but overhear the conversation between another player and the guards. To his surprise this other player seemed to be prepping to take on the Monkey King as

Wulfrin left the relative safety of the Tracker's Alliance's forward operating base on floor 29 and set out for the church within the area known as Kineallen. What he didn't expect was to find Freyd exploring the grounds as well. The Whisper was heavily armored as always, a build Wulfrin had sen inaction several time at this point. The most recent time was during the initial defense of the warp gate. Wulfrin was wearing armor in a similar style to the one Freyd had gifted him upon reaching tier four. At his hip a new weapon, obviously with a hint of celestial origin, rest where Icingdeath usua

Wulfrin had spent the morning prepping within the grounds of the Tracker's Alliance outpost on Floor 29. It was his little pet project as he did his best to not only chase the rumors sprouting on the nightmare floor, but also focusing on training against some of the more exotic creatures of the floor. Today he was training with his new blade. When the time came for him to head to the arena, he donned his armor and set off. What he didn't expect was the massive tentacle monster that loomed over it. As Wulfrin heard his name spoken out, he felt the oppressive wave of their ever gracious hos

Hi I am taking these. yoink! * * * Wulfrin purchases: Chocolate Éclair | T1 Perfect Snack | LD III | ID: 242010 [desc.] A light choux pastry filled with luscious vanilla pastry cream and topped with a glossy chocolate glaze. Beef and Ale Hand Pie | T1 Perfect Snack | Prosperity III | ID: 242012 [desc.] A rich, flaky pastry filled with slow-cooked beef, onions, and a hearty ale-based gravy, perfect for a comforting bite. Cost: 10 mats

"Wait for wha-" Wulfrin didn't get to finish his sentence before getting the box thrust into his arms. It wasn't terribly heave, largely due to his strength stats, but it still caught him off guard. "Where are we go-" Another question left unanswered as his wife Ciela led the charge out of their cozy cottage on Floor 22. Wulfrin was instantly relieved that he had yet to unpack his inventory from the day before. All his gear was still stored away so at least he could be ready in an instant. Floor 1 was the destination of choice for their outing today, specifically the orphanage. Wulfrin ha

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Wulfrin led their duo to the, unfamiliar to Wulfrin, streets of Ellesmera. Wulfrin wasn't entirely sure what to expect on this quest. Even more in the not suspecting category, was to see another frontliner down here. At least Wulfrin thought they were a frontliner. Of the two players that he spotted amongst the elven NPCs Bliss was an immediate recognition, as he had forged her weapons. The one she was talking to though was the possible frontliner. Wulfrin swore he had seen them at the raid for Floor 28, but he hadn't seen them exit with them. "Hey Morningstar," Wulfrin leaned over to his

"I wonder what Ciela is making for dinner," Wulfrin mumbled to himself as he continued to twirl his little Nepent Ovule. "Didn't she say something about fish and shrimp?" His shadow replied, appearing only a few feet away as the boarlets attempted to fell their foe to no avail. "Oh shit. You're right. That was the whole reason for coming here wasn't it" "You seriously forgot you came down here to fish up dinner?" "Look I got distracted okay. You can't fault me for that." "You better have a nice bouquet in your hands when you walk through that door." "Better yet, I

As he watched Nymoria's signs, Cardinal being so kind as to translate for him, Wulfrin's exterior broke to a more solemn state. His left arm wrapped tightly in a white bandage. So far he had done well to keep the thoughts of the raid out of his head by focusing on other projects, a well crafted facade that fooled even himself on most days. "Let's just say," Wulfrin spoke softly, as he hoped Nym could still understand him. "There weren't any player casualties, but some wounds will take a while to heal." Wulfrin's mind drifted away to that dreadful warzone of tainted woods and decaying

Fusion: Icingdeath +4 | T4 Demonic Weapon (SS) | Frostbite | AA | Freeze 2 Fusion ID: 223477 Description: The blade of this longsword is made of silver with a diamond edge. Its blackened metallic hilt is bound with a light blue almost white leather wrapping. Its pommel resembles that of a white dragon’s head crest. Rumor has it that the blade itself was forged from parts of such a dragon, but none can confirm it. + demonology 101. | [#215579a] | TIER 4 STRAIGHT SWORD | BLD, FLN, DMG [desc.]: an edged sword that studies demons. comes with a pen, and doesn't talk. + 1 D

Thanks for your business! Wulfrin accepts items then retreats to the forge like a giddy school girl

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2 hammer clangs. Item done: oblivion | [#242072] | TIER 4 STRAIGHT SWORD | FLN II, PARA-V, AA [desc.]: | WE ARE ALL GOING FORWARD. | NONE OF US ARE GOING BACK.

components. oblivion. | [#211520c] | TIER 4 STRAIGHT SWORD | BLD II, FALLEN [desc.]: a blade forged out of non-reflective metals. along its stony surface are pockets of glitter, speckled, fading into cooler hues. herald. | [#210669c] | TIER 4 STRAIGHT SWORD | DMG, TAUNT, FALLEN [desc.]: | WE ARE ALL GOING FORWARD. | NONE OF US ARE GOING BACK. myotoxin. | [#211012c] | TIER 4 STRAIGHT SWORD | ACC, PRLYZ, PARA-V [desc.]: a fang from a serpent larger than life itself. chiliagon. | [#208152] | TIER 4 STRAIGHT SWORD | BLD, ACC, ABS ACC [desc.]: a fractal blade. wh

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PH * * * Recovery?: ID 241736 | CD 3 | +0 EN Wulfrin Regains: 1 EN, 6 HP Cooldowns: FKA (2/7) Post Action: [x8] Tech-F vs Kiyabu (9 EN) Free Action: Forgotten King's Authority (-7 EN) ID 241737 | BD 3+3+1-1 = 6 hit | 16*8=128-30=98 | CD 11 | LD 17 | MD 3 Wulfrin avoids traps Wulfrin avoids caltrops Wulfrin deals 98 Damage to Kiyabu. Freeze deals 16 damage to Kiyabu. Freeze fades. Kiyabu's HP reduced to 0 Wulfrin | HP: 40/200 | EN: 19/43 | DMG: 16 | MIT:36 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3 | Stun Immunity (2/3) Kiyabu

Wulfrin felt his body lockdown as Kiyabu strategically hit his key mobility points. An all to familiar effect appeared in Wulfrin's vision signifying his stunned status. This wont due. Wulfrin thought to himself as his HP bar was almost completely gone. For a moment his usually crimson eyes flashed an icy blue, the whites becoming pitch black as a fiendish roar filled the arena. Wulfrin's body regained mobility as he quickly moved to attack mode. The retalitory art was much the same as the one Kiyabu had unleashed only with a bit more... bang. Icingdeath's icy aura erupted around them chilling

"Then let us duel," Wulfrin smirked as he readied the final coin. "Let us give the audience what they've come to see. Not an exchange of words or the teasing of Lady Luck, but a thrilling Clash of Blades." The coin sprung into the air far higher than the previous ones. Wulfrin had ensured he would have plenty of time to ready himself. Before the coin had even reached its apex, Wulfrin was in his signature battle stance. His eyes were trained on both his health bar and his opponent's. The coin landed with a small puff of smoke obscuring its result, but Wulfrin knew the outcome. His own sta

"An apt example," Wulfrin smiled at the mention of Greek legends. "Many demigods of that time were considered tragic heroes. Even a handful of non-demigod mortals had their fair share of bad hands. Odysseus is another that comes to mind in that aspect. To think had he just traveled by land, he could have avoided all that trouble. Granted back then they had no way of knowing Ithaca was just the other side of the land from Troy. Even if they did, traveling there would have been a chore." Two more coins danced through the air. Another buff appeared next to Kiyabu's health gauge, but this tim