Wulfrin

"One chopped up horror mob coming up," Wulfrin grinned as he charged The Watcher for the final time. Fire engulfed his form as he continued to unleash strike after strike upon his foe. In just a few short bursts of fire, The Watcher was left as little more than light effects circling a raging inferno. As the falmes subsided Wulfrin stood with a grin admiring his work. In his hand were two vials of some viscous grey liquid. He approached his wife and placed one of the two vials in her hand. Sure they shared an inventory now, but It still would feel wrong to just take it without at least offerin

Donezo Stamps frequent flier card * * * @Morningstar Damocles | [#245767] | TIER 4 DEMONIC (scythe) AXE | HLY II, BLD, KEEN CELUI QUI S'ÉLÈVE ON L'ABAISSERA. this weapon takes the form of a black scythe, far larger than its wielder. its structure is noticeably warped, the defect most evident in the unusual curve of its rod and the sharp spear-like points that tip both ends of the handle, an unsteady grip, and a difficult weapon in the hands of all but its wielder's. when channeling sword arts, weapon and master are engulfed in a black flame. when spun once in the master's hand

I ACTIVATE POLYMERIZATION! fodder weapon | [#245740b] | TIER 4 PERFECT AXE | BLD, KEEN, HLY a great weapon for fusing! fused with Damocles | [#245740c] | TIER 4 PERFECT (scythe) AXE | KEEN, TAUNT, HLY CELUI QUI S'ÉLÈVE ON L'ABAISSERA. this weapon takes the form of a black scythe, far larger than its wielder. its structure is noticeably warped, the defect most evident in the unusual curve of its rod and the sharp spear-like points that tip both ends of the handle, an unsteady grip, and a difficult weapon in the hands of all but its wielder's. when channeling sword arts, weapo

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"I've mentioned it a few times," Wulfrin sighed in agreeance as he started towards the city gate. "As for the bosses, I've only faced off with one so far. That one is a giant bear named Kumatetsu. He's a complete push over, the others I know little about." Wulfrin led the two through the forest outside the Town of Beginnings, via the winding waters of his favorite fishing stream. It twisted and coiled through the forrest until the two arrived at a waterfall that served as its source. Carefully maneuvering maneuvering around the waterfall to the rock face, Wulfrin revealed a hidden cave. A

The Watcher was finally starting to put up a fight, raking its claws across Ciela's form. The damage to his wife's health bar was minimal, but Wulfrin noticed a status appear next to The Watcher's name. Something had triggered on that hit, but it didn't stop Wulfrin from igniting his blade in the familiar fires of Cerberus's Blazing Bite. The Two opposing elements used the field boss as a battle ground with each consecutive strike Wulfrin made at the creature. Toxic Venom pulsed, Fire roared, Snow was falling, and Wulfrin was right in the middle of all of it. Each blow death more and more dama

Wulfrin wasted no time springing into action as the lumbering popsicle known as Avalanched made its presence known. From what Wulfrin understood of the lore of Aincrad, Absolute Zero was meant to be an aged version of this very field boss. Fitting, since the first thing Wulfrin noticed was the lack of crazy frozen weather. Instinctually, Wulfrin's mind drifted to fire. You'd think fire would be this things weakness, but you'd be wrong. As Wulfrin's blade, wreathed in divine flames, collided with the mass of ice before him, the flames failed to stick. They weren't so much as melting the body of

The frigid air of Floor 4 hit Wulfrin like a truck as they approached the caldera Avalanche called home. The group was making good progress, but Wulfrin knew they had to keep the pace up. Every second mattered right now. Up on Floor 29 mobs were being corrupted and changed, players were fighting for their lives, and the frontliners were overwhelmed. They were out numbered, out gunned, out maned, and out planned. A hurricane of problems had all rolled out as one giant steaming pile of shit once the Spectral Knights first appeared. That was shortly after he and Morningstar had returned from the

Wulfrin continued to absolutely bully the shambling horror film reject. Flashing lights illuminated the arena around them, providing a brief respite from the dark of the cave. When the rock whizzed by his head towards the ceiling, Wulfrin had a brief moment of adrenaline surge through him as he quickly scanned the area for some unknown enemy. Turns out it was his darling wife getting a bit creative with the environment. Glancing upward Wulfrin noticed the ceiling on the verge of collapse. If he could keep the watcher from roaming too far, perhaps they could use it to their advantage. That beca

“Wouldn’t be much of a date if you made it silly,” Wulfrin parried the sarcastic remarks with excellent precision. “Nothing can stand up to your treats. The only other person I get food from is Demian and his food tastes like, well nothing.” Wulfrin charged forward for another volley of attacks on their spooky scary target. Wulfrin’s eyes shifted to an icy blue on a black sclera. A devilish roar echoes as he unleashed the full force of Icingdeath’s ultimate sword art, the Ice Devil: Rage. His blade cut and carved into The Watcher’s form as the rhino horn in his inventory materialized upon

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Mod(s)/Addon(s)/Shift(s) Being Dropped: Focus SP Incurred Towards Limit: 4/30 SP Refunded: 4 Cost: 4,000

The goal: Bizarre Antidotes. The Place: Floor 18. The Party? Wulfrin had no clue at all. As much as he liked running with Riardon and KnightinGale during this ongoing playtest, Wulfrin needed a change of party comp. Up until now that trio had been grinding up quests, mobs, and everything in between. Wulfrin's speed running tactics was leaving them very little space to breathe and develop. To give them such a chance, Wulfrin opted for the message boards. With no way of knowing who will show up, Wulfrin leaned up against the caravan cart whilst the NPCs did their prep for the journey. All he cou

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"Damn it's cold," Wulfrin said rubbing his hands together, trying his best to get warm. "Of all the places for the gate to spawn, why did it have to choose this frigid land. I'd have prefered it to appear on Floor 22." Wulfrin was not at all dressed for the occasion. Gone was the heavy armor he was usually clad in. In its place he wore a simple short sleeved red tunic and tan trousers. His brown leather boots were truing their best to keep out the cold, but he was still on the verge of hypothermia even in this virtual world where cold wasn't supposed to bother him. Regardless of how it lo

There was one last major drop to get in preparation for the raid. Upon doing some digging, Wulfrin learned of a field boss known as The Lich King on Floor 14. It's drop was an item known as The Darkness Salve, a one use item that could boost his wife, Ciela's, mitigation to new heights. Since she was planning on joining the frontlines in the fast approaching raid on Floor 29's boss, Wulfrin saw no better time than the present to sneak in a brief jaunt. The clock was ticking, so they had to move fast. "No time for big buffs," Wulfrin said as he hefted the Blade of Zariel over his shoulder.

Wulfrin simply smiled as he continued his flaming barrage off attacks. Icingdeath hummed with an icy resonance as he danced through the air in a contradictory song of ice and fire. his creepy foe lumbered and shambled around the battlefield, raking its claws wildly through the air. Wulfrin found the briefest of openings in its flailing and exploited it with zero caution. Ice engulfed the entirety of The Watcher removing its ability to move. Fire burned around the ice and yet it did not melt. The frigid tomb provided the perfect place for the deadly toxins to pulse through the field boss's syst

THREAD CLOSURE: Wulfrin 6157 EXP: 4359/5 * 7 + 1% exp (Tracker's Alliance R1) 932 Col: + 923 [para lvl 5] + 1% col (Tracker's Alliance R1) 1 Mon 1 Guild Token (Tracker's Alliance) Oscar 8797 EXP: 4359/5*10 + 1% exp (Tracker's Alliance R1) 1332 Col: + 1319 [para lvl 5] + 1% col (Tracker's Alliance R1) 1 Mon 1 Guild Token (Tracker's Alliance) Ariel - The Crowned Lion 9,581 EXP: 4359/5*10 + 871 [Mega Slime Farm] 20,862 Col: 19425 [loot] + 1437 [para lvl 5] 2 Mats 1 Mon T4 Trinket (1) | [245061] Katoka 6340 EXP: 4359/5 * 7 + 4% exp (Firm

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"Hey kat," Wulfrin spoke announcing his presence. "Long time no see. What brings you to Glyndebourne?" Wulfrin stood before Katoka in a different gear set than the last raid. Now he was clad in a combination of his old red attire, his previous all black aesthetic, and blackened steel plates. Wulfrin's Blade of Zariel radiated light from over his shoulder as he approached. The smallest hit of stubble starting to grace his chin. He looked battle hardened, but yet in the days since the previous raid on this floor, Wulfrin's sorrow filled demeanor had all but faded. He was dressed for a missi

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Purchase: Experience Boon | [1 Token] x5 Gain +(200 * Tier) EXP. This effect applies immediately upon purchase and cannot be traded away. Wulfrin gains: 200*4=800*5=4,000 EXP