[F3- Event Boss] Asterios- The Bull King

[Heathcliff 0]

OOC: I will be remaining in the battle

IC: Heathcliff spared only a passing glance as the lower leveled players broke formation and ran, either for their lives or to safety. There was one or two who surprised him by not staying when he had thought they would, but what remained would be enough. Stepping up to the fore between the players who were remaining and the melodramatic Minotaur, the Commander of the Knights decided now was a good time to fully engage, and it seemed more true frontliners were showing up.

"Those of you with me, gather up. I will use some of my healing crystals to help you recover."

He reached into his inventory and readied a group healing crystal, and waited for everyone to have made their choice of who would stay and who would go. Those who remained he would take note of. Several of the frontliners who had started this fight were battered and broken, but they could still recover considering the arrogance of this monster. A few moments was all they needed to regroup.

[Shield 0]

OOC: Remaining and regrouping

Since he had blood in the battle, there was no sense railing against inevitability. He would either have to stay and fight, or teleport out if his skin was on the line. He took his role as tank very seriously, but if it meant not getting to escape the game and fight for the chance to see his daughters again, he knew which path he would choose. Very few people knew that he was a father, though he was sure some had their suspicions, but that was a bond that ran deeper than anything he could experience in Aincrad.

As the paralysis icon vanished from his HUD, he finally regained some control. Dragging himself out of the pile of bodies, he forced his stubborn legs to work, standing and making his way over to @Heathcliff with as much dignity as a man could have after being tossed around the battlefield as violently as he had and then stood on by a cow. He was battered, but not down for the count, and no less determined.

"Shield," he said in a brief introduction to the commander. "For better or for worse, I'm in this battle, at least until all hope is abandoned."

[Calrex 0]

OOC: Rescue Rangers!

IC:

Spoiler

Calrex Stats:
HP: 1615
EN: 160
DMG: 15
ACC: 4
EVA: 1
MIT: 48
Thorns: 28

Gear:
Grand Gauntlets II (T2): +3 Unarmed DMG
Amethyst Charm: +2 ACC / +1 EVA
Grand Chariot II (T2): Mitigation +1 / Thorns +2

Familiar:
Roc: +1 ACC

At Ready:
Grand Guard Aegis (T2): +2 Paralyze (Defensive) / +1 Heavy Momentum
Grand Chariot: Aegis (T2): +2 Regen / +1 MIT
Grand Crest: Aegis (T2): +2 Thorns / +1 MIT
Grand Blade II (T2): +3 DMG
5x Safeguard Potion
1x Basic Teleportation Crystal
1x Tiger's Rage Potion: +2 DMG for one thread

Skills:
One-Handed Straight Sword: Rank 5
Heavy Armor: Rank 5
Search and Detect: Rank 2
Charge: Rank 5
Battle Healing: Rank 1
Block: Rank 5
One-Handed Curved Sword: Rank 1
Howl
Parry

Extra Skills:
Martial Arts: Rank 5
Meditation: Rank 1
Survival
Disguise
Katana: Rank 1

Unique Skill:
Achilles: Rank 4

Active Skill Mods:
Athletics (Heavy Armor)
Focused Howl (Howl)
Safe Guard (Block)
Bull Rush (Charge)
Precision (Martial Arts)

Active Buffs:
Safeguard

As Calrex was waiting, also late to the Asterios boss fight he only had time to give a small sigh before suddenly he saw a private message appear, quickly opening and scanning its contents, "...that's not good."

It appeared that the fight was having more difficulty than previously expected, something unusual from the past. It had escalated to the point that the message was a summons for assistance, something he previously did not even know was possible. Usually in the past once a battle started no aid could be provided from the outside, "Maybe the developers are a little more forgiving than we thought. Either that or the battle has gotten to pitiful levels of danger. Hopefully it's not the latter." Looking as he saw a couple of the other players that were waiting outside rush in he shook his head, running in pursuit. Swiping on his menu the blunette's avatar became encapsulated by his armor, the Grand Chariot II, before he opened and quickly consumed one of his Safeguard potions.

"Just hope I make it inside in time..."

[Beat 0]

Spoiler

EP: 16/58

Ahh, that's the leader of one of the larger guilds...I should introduce myself at least. 

Beat approached the large, shield wielding man, the pressure coming from the charismatic leader justifying his reputation. the martial artist held out his hand and, if Heathcliff returned the gesture, would give the man a hearty handshake.

"The name's Beat, nice to meet you. Healing is certainly something we're lacking an abundance of, especially with the few we have fleeing for their lives...good to know you have our backs. Know that I've got yours should you actually need my help." Beat said, trailing off and giving the Sey a glare as he retreated. As his senior in a guild that touted the banner of family togetherness, leaving several of his guild mates to die seemed like a contradiction. To leave the battle that was not lost yet was to abandon them to a fate that his healing could play a vital role in. 

Very telling...

 

Edited April 21, 2017 by Beat

[Hydra 0]

withdrawing

With his failed first aid attempt and the sign of others fleeing from battle, the spearman had to face the harsh reality and retreat himself. It appeared other members of his group would remain, Hydra wasn't going to make them change there mind, but with the signs of reinforcement arriving it made him feel a little less guilty about his sudden decision to leave. Thankfully it also appeared the lower leveled players were all helping one another out to flee from the combat. "Its time to make my retreat." The brunette mumbled, removing his spear and then turning to move in an another direction. Deep into the forest where hopefully no one would notice the sudden absence. "Forgive me, I must flee once more." Hydra whispered into the wind, disappointed that he didn't have the courage or strength to stand with the others. With his guild hopefully out of the fray all he could do was get more power for next time...

[Vargas 0]

-withdrawing-
It was time. Time to get the hell out of there before they lost another player. Most of the lower levels had already started to make their way out. There was no reason for Vargas to stay and though he'd thought fodder mobs might appear, they hadn't. Sheathing his blade, he turned away and ran while keeping his peripheral vision on the boss. It wouldn't look to good for him to get attacked with his back turned to the enemy. Especially with how hard that thing would likely hit him. Calling out to the others of his group who hadn't already made their attempts to withdraw, "Let's get out now guys. No point in staying. These guys should be able to take him without us. We'll only get in the way." With that said, he continued on his way, exiting the clearing and the battlefield. They'd already lost one player and the loss in moral from the group was tangible. The thought of losing another would only make it worse.

Edited April 25, 2017 by Vargas

[Hirru 0]

OOC: Jade Rescue Ranger morphing in

One would think that the Blood Oath would be fine with anything that was thrown at them.  One would think that the amassing of front liners and others would make a fight that much quicker.  Instead, it causes chaos of unmatched proportions.  With new players that thought they could leech from the protection of the other higher leveled players, and some that were not fully equipped to fight such impressive creatures.  Simply, it would more casualties than normal.  The front lines were going to lose more of their reputation if this keeps up, even more so the Knights of the Blood Oath.  Nearly all of them that could handle themselves were in there.

All except one..

The hunter was sitting on top of the canopy of the Traveling Flame, the Merchant's wagon that he took with him on long ventures out in the wild.  When the call came out that an event boss was on the horizon, the hunter didn't think to rush as the usual attendees would make quick work of the event faster than he could get there.  How little did he realize the gravity of the situation.  He had come about half way through the battle to find a barrier covering a large radius around the battlefield; no one could go in or out.  With this little oversight, the only thing the hunter could do was watch and wait.

After some time of them being thrown about, it seemed that the biggest boss was giving a small bit of respite.  It was around this time that he started seeing the barrier starting to lift and allow some of the players to escape.  The hunter quickly jumped down while calling out to those that were running out of the field of combat.

"Everyone get in!  This wagon will take you to safety!"

The hunter said while making a quick motion to leave in the next 3 minutes.  The hooded man nodded before giving one of his chuckles.

"Give 'em hell, huntah."

The Mysterious Merchant would say before readying everything to head out quickly.  In the meantime, the hunter would await for the barrier to fully allow his own access, if they were already falling back.  With the sound of others coming from behind, he would find that he wasn't the only one late to the party.

Battle Order [Fixing: Message me on Discord for changes, or make them yourself in own post]

 

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Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5) 
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:      3251/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG [144-50=94 DMG]

Group 1 [5 / 6 Slots]

[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 | 66 Mit (Reinforcements)
[H:0] Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 | 66 Mit (Reinforcements)
[H:0] Atzo   - 175/200 - 13/20 -  0 - 10
[H:2] Izzrikl -   0/20  -  2/2  -  0 -  1 Dead!
[H:0] Raina   -   7/20  -  2/2  -  9 -  1 -  7 - SAFEGUARDED
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2: Attacks Asterios [5 / 6 slots]

[H:1(all)]  Hikoru - 494/1175 - 116/116 - 66
[H:4]  Ariel  - 317/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5)
[H:3] Zandra - 634/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66 
[H:10]  Morgenstern  - 848/880 - 88/88 - 134 - 44
[H: 0] Takao - 1435/1435 - 142/142 | 30 Mit (Reinforcements)

Boss(es)

Group 3: Attacks Baran [3 / 6 slots]

[H:2 Baran] Shield -  521/680 - 66/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28 -
[H:1 Baran] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 - 28
[H:0 Baran] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28 
[H:0] Calrex - 1615/1615 - 160/160 | 42 Mit | 24 Trn (Reinforcements)

Boss(es)

Group 4 & 5 Merged [6 / 6 slots]

[H:0] Solomon- 100/100 - 10/10 - 0 - 5
[H:0] Aoda - 60/60 - 6/6 - 0 - 3
[H:1 - Asterios] Itzal 1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5 Asterios, H:4 Baran] Mack: 874/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 5/5]
[H:0] - Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 - 0
[H:2] - Macradon 1215/1215 - 104/120 - 66 - 60 - 0

 

Stats:

 

Spoiler

 

Hirru Lvl 44

895 HP
88 Energy
2 Accuracy
1 Evasion
13 Base Damage (14 w/ Ferocity)
66 Mitigation

Equipment

Oath of the Unknown Knight ...... // +6 Damage
Spirit of the Jade Dragon ........... // +2 Accuracy, +1 Evasion
Pride of the Guardian ................. // +54 Mitigation [Active]
Favor of the Golden Dragon ...... // +3 LD [Inactive]
Blades Cloak............................... // Vanity
Dimensional Backpack................ // +1 B.R.I
Dimensional Pouch..................... // +1 B.R.I

Battle Ready Inventory

<Wasp Energy Drink> x3........................ // +9 energy
<Teleportation Crystal> x5...................... // Teleport to a town / out of a dungeon [Uses 2 posts: 1 for use, next to teleport]
<Teleportation Crystal> x4...................... // Teleport to a town / out of a dungeon [Uses 2 posts: 1 for use, next to teleport]
<Empty> [Reserved for Favor of the Golden Dragon or Pride of the Guardian, whichever is inactive]
<Empty>
<Empty>
<Empty>

Skills

One Handed Straight Sword  | Rank 5: +5 DMG
Heavy Armor                          | Rank 3: +12 MIT
Search and Detect                 | Rank 5: +5 LD
Martial Arts                            | Rank 2: +2 Unarmed
Concentration                        | +1 to your BD / 5 turn cooldown
Survival                                  | Heal 40 HP when out of battle each post / Negate environmental damage

Skill Mods

Reveal
Athletics
R5 Ferocity

 

 

Edited April 21, 2017 by Hirru

[Asterios 0]

Asterios stood with his axe ready. Many players seemed to be joining the fight. It excited him a bit as more players had come to their deaths. This players were actually worthy to fight him. The pitiful had heeded his warning and left, leaving just he and those who made the battle a little more than boring. "Alright then. Times up, mortals" He stomped his hoof in the ground before facing his next targets. The gruff red player looked as if he would be fun to toss around. Perhaps someone else might grab his attention. Those foolish enough to reain and fight were either brave, or stupid. Either way, they were an obstacle for him taking reign over this region. For that they had to die. He would give out a bellowing roar and face his opponents snarling. He had been far too kind already. This was war, and it required for him to destroy everything. Curse his proud personality. 

 

Spoiler

OOC: Removing the Inactive lowlies that are OBVIOUSLY not going to be fighting Asterios. 

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:      3251/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 494/1175 - 116/116 - 66 
[H:4] Ariel  - 317/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] Zandra - 634/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] Morgenstern  - 848/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] @Itzal 1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5 ] @Mack: 874/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5]
[H:0] - @Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] - @Macradon 1215/1215 - 104/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:2] @Shield -  521/680 - 66/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28
 

 

[Itzal 0]

Itzal watched with relief as the lower leveled players escaped.  There were still some mid ranged players who remained as well as all of the higher leveled players.  The elite group was still paralyzed and low on health which was not a good sign at all.  They needed to get healed asap and in order to do that another party would need to distract the boss to give them time to recover.  Then more players came to join the fight.  Itzal smiled as he recognized one or two of them, mainly @Calrex whom he'd wave at.  He noticed that his own group would pretty much remain unchanged which he had no qualms about.  He turned to his party.  "Hey guys, I think we should distract Asterios so team one has time to heal up."  That's when he noticed Heathcliff activate the parry skill which he hadn't seen many players use.  On second thought he processed, they might have time to heal up on their own.  Itzal turned to look at Velnia and nodded to her.  "Well regardless of what happens, we're here till the end girl.  Let's do our best to stay alive.  We did promise Kasier after all." 

Spoiler

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:      3251/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 494/1175 - 116/116 - 66 
[H:4] Ariel  - 317/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] Zandra - 634/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] Morgenstern  - 848/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5 ] @Mack: 874/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5]
[H:0] - @Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] - @Macradon 1215/1215 - 104/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:2] @Shield -  521/680 - 66/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

[Macradon 0]

The sound of clashing sword, reinforcement arriving, lower leveled players fleeing from the wrath of Asterios. It was clear. This event boss was more than they had bargained for, but he wasn’t unbeatable. A lot of frontliners have arrived, and they’re sure to be taking down this beast of an event boss. Without much thought, Macradon would charge head straight into Asterios. His blade glowing in a dim light that would quickly turn bright as the sword art Galaxy Destroyer would be unleashed. Macradon would leap up into the air, spinning as he turns his body for the axis to be perpendicular to the ground. With the built up momentum from his spin, Macradon would clash down with a single sweep. His two-handed curved sword slicing right through Asterios, even though his thick hide and strong armor would withstand most of it, Macradon was still able to deal a significant amount of damage.

ID: 83781
BD: 7+3-2=8, Hit!
CD: 11, Recovery proc!
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer 1x13x21-150=123 DMG

Spoiler

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:   3119/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 494/1175 - 116/116 - 66 
[H:4] Ariel  - 317/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] Zandra - 634/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] Morgenstern  - 848/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5 ] @Mack: 874/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5]
[H:0] - @Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:2] @Shield -  521/680 - 66/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

Edited May 3, 2017 by Macradon

[Shield 0]

Now that the battle was grinding back to a start, Shield had to make some decisions. His hand hesitated in his menus, debating with himself as to whether or not to unequip his event item, but he knew that if he was going to be taking over for Mack at any point, he couldn't let the hate get out of control. He focused his attention on Asterios, letting the hate build as he glared at the minotaur. However, Asterios was not the only bovine left on the battle field. His attention swiveled over to the remaining field commander, a relic from Baran's brief time on the field. If his damage was low enough, the thought occurred to Shield that maybe taking a few extra licks wouldn't be such a bad thing. 

With that extra source of Regen, that could actually help keep me healed this fight so I can take over for Mack a little sooner, if necessary.

With a heave, he filled his lungs with air, turning his head to focus the resulting sound at the field commander. The resulting <Focused Howl> split the air of the battlefield, ruffling the bull-like ears even from across the considerable distance.

"Hey, you! The walking hamburger!" he bellowed, he voice booming across the span of the distance. "Not so tough without Baran around to fight your battles for you, are you?"

He knew the words probably impacted the AI little, but it was little things like insulting his enemies as he howled that made fights interesting. Otherwise, standing around and waiting to be hit was a good deal less interesting.

 

Spoiler

+54 HP - Regen

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:   3119/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 494/1175 - 116/116 - 66 
[H:4] Ariel  - 317/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] Zandra - 634/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] Morgenstern  - 848/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5 ] @Mack: 874/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5]
[H:0] - @Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

[Beatbox 0]

Time had progressed, and before he had knew it Baran had given everybody a chance to leave or continue to fight. Typically, bosses don't do this sort of thing as they typically want to get as much bodies as humanly possible to be honest, but none the less Beatbox wasn't going to complain about Baran making this mistake to let players leave. And with a little twist, other players had begun to arrive on the scene: Takao, Baldur, Calrex, and even Hirru. Beatbox had smirked at their arrival and exclaimed out "Found out about it late and wanted some early loot for the boss raid? Wouldn't blame you to be honest. Kind of why I am here myself." He chuckled before attempting to attack the Asterios and wouldn't you know it! He missed. Beatbox had growled, this is the second time he had misses in this battle, he had shook his head and simply refused to admit defeat.

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ID: 83860 - BD: 1 [Yayyy.....]

[Asterios 0]

FOR NOT POSTING WITHIN TIMELINES, MACK LOSES 25% HP. 1190*.25=298 DMG! 

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The golden furred Bull-king stood, awaiting his prey. The first to gain the courage... or stupidity... to charge him was the dark-haired boy form before. This was the one that had led the assault upon Baran. The next few began to swarm him, striking with a new confidence. He stood smugly. They thought that with these few other players, that they would become strong enough to do anything. Then, one shouted at him. He mused over the insult for a second before letting out a strange bellowing noise. A laugh. He thought over the insulter for a moment, but decided to take his attention on something a little more important. He raised his hammer and then charged straight at the gruff red-haired man. He slammed his horns into the man and sent him flying, his horns ripping through the man's body. He was satisfied with his attack and he turned to the palyers that had just attacked. "Your newcomers are nothing. You are all doomed" He still had yet to lose a fourth of his health. What were these players hoping to accomplish against him? 

Spoiler

84135 BD:8 CD:4
El Goro - Asterios lowers his head and charges whomever has the most hate, tossing them high into the air. This attack automatically inflicts bleed. ADD PARALYZE. 250 DMG to Players Level 50-60

 

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:   3119/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] @Hikoru - 494/1175 - 116/116 - 66 
[H:4] @Ariel - The Crowned Lion  - 317/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] @Zandra - 634/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] @Morgenstern  - 848/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] @Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5> (-298 ~ Not Posting) (-250-84=166 DMG)
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

Edited May 8, 2017 by Asterios

[Hikoru 0]

Hikoru stood slowly, the paralysis finally wearing off. He had been caught on the ground, unable to attack for what seemed like forever. He was exhausted, and his body was sore from being so stiff. He reached for his dagger weakly, and held it up, going for an attack on Asterios. However, his body was much too weak to sustain an attack, and he just fell to the ground again. He wasn't strong enough at this point to continue fighting. He would have to take a few more minutes to rest his body, he moved his fingers slowly, doing his best to get the pixelated blood going through his veins. He was slowly able to move, but not much was able to be done other than that. He grit his teeth and did his best to stand, but the most he could do was sit up enough to land on his butt, and hold his body proper with his arms. He needed to find a way to combat paralysis, as it had always given him trouble in the past.

ID: 84148

BD: 1

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:   3119/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 494/1175 - 115/116 - 66 
[H:4] @Ariel - The Crowned Lion  - 317/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] @Zandra - 634/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] @Morgenstern  - 848/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] @Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5> (-298 ~ Not Posting) (-250-84=166 DMG)
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

[Zandra 0]

The whole battle seemed to have turned. From the start, I thougth this would be a piece of cake. Like, how hard cam an simple event boss be? Thou I was a little, just a little, worried with all the low lvled players around. But after all, what difference would it make to lose some of those useless slackers. Thou now the situation was completly different. That freaking cow have put on patalyse after paralyse on my team. We that was the strongest damage dealers havent been able to do a thing, almost. But finally, as several other players arrived the hope returned since at the same, the paralyse disapeared as well. I rose to my feets and took a quick check at our health bar so I knew about how many attacks I could do before having to heal anyone. 
When I saw the healthbars my eyes went wide open. Myself I was down under half. But Ariel and Hikoru was even lower. "Oh f***!!!" I said and prepared to use my healing power. My eyes shut for a few seconds before open again. "Dwayna, goddess of life, bless us with your healing." the verbal act wasnt needed, but since it otherwise would have been silent I like to add that from time to time. Then my whole partys health went up a fifth. Morgenstern hitting max again.

Spoiler

ID: 84149

CD: 12 Field medic activated! Group 1 healed by 20%
Healed:

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Hikoru: 235
Ariel: 243
Zandra: 267
Morgenstern: 176-144(full health)=32
Heathcliff: 0 (full health)

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:   3119/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 729/1175 - 115/116 - 66 
[H:4] @Ariel - The Crowned Lion  - 560/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] @Zandra - 901/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] @Morgenstern  - 880/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] @Heathcliff - 1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5> (-298 ~ Not Posting) (-250-84=166 DMG)
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

[Heathcliff 0]

Heathcliff watched as they began to reengage the boss again. He had asked that they all gather together to heal, but it seems Hikoru was desperate to deal deal damage, though their life DID depend on it. The number of actions Heathcliff could take at the moment were many, but for now his primary role was stabilizing the fight so that they could get back to operating at their full potential. This fight could very well end up being the end for some of these so-called frontliners. They were just building moment again, and he didn't want them to pump the breaks so quickly. This fight would, however, serve to refresh in their minds that there was danger if they didn't come prepared. Were their lives so worthless?

He had considered letting one of them die just for the object lesson. It had been a while since a boss had killed a player.

But this was not the floor he had meant to do that.

Pulilng out the banner, he struck it into the ground. The banner of support radiated a green healing light, raising everyone in his party's HP. Not a huge amount, but he also pulled our a crystal and crushed it in his hand, which emanated another green healing light throughout his party. All said and done, it meant that he healed the entire party for 210 hit points. Not a lot by any means, but it should be enough to keep them going.

 

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Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:   3119/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 939/1175 - 115/116 - 66 
[H:4] @Ariel - The Crowned Lion  - 770/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] @Zandra - 1101/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] @Morgenstern  - 880/880 - 88/88 - 134 
[H:0] @Heathcliff - 1615/1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5> (-298 ~ Not Posting) (-250-84=166 DMG)
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

[Morgenstern 1]

Jonathan would watch as Asterios would call out to them, offering the players that had no business being there... a retreat. Players moved quickly out, and he even caught a few glimpses of players who had appeared to have arrived late. Even the best tank in the game. Calrex. He made a groaning sound and watched as his paralysis faded. He pushed himself off the ground and retrieved his weapon which had skidded away from him. He looked over Asterios with pure hatred. He acted as if he were this high and mighty being, and they were just little morsels of his enjoyment. He put his rage in his attack. Kicking off the ground, he was there in a blur, hacking at the Bull kings chest. He growled and stood there with his shield upraised. "Sir Loin has some BEEF to pick with you" He said with added venom. He awaited an attack to see if the beast could even touch him. "Your attacks are pitiful, barely going through my defenses" 

Spoiler

84190 BD:9. 10+1)*7=77-90=1 DMG. Are you kidding?

Col. Nato:      0/650    | Mit.: (SA Rank x 5)
Gen. Baran:  0/1250  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 15)
Asterios:   3118/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Trainee Soldier#1 - -10/100 HP | 0 Mit [Killed by Hikoru's DoT]
Trainee Soldier#2 - 0/100 HP | 0 Mit -  | BLEED 1/2 ROUNDS (-12 Bleed Damage)

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 939/1175 - 115/116 - 66 
[H:4] @Ariel - The Crowned Lion  - 770/1215 - 103/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 3/5) 
[H:3] @Zandra - 1101/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] Morgenstern  - 880/880 - 82/88 - 134 
[H:0] @Heathcliff - 1615/1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5> (-298 ~ Not Posting) (-250-84=166 DMG)
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

[Ariel - The Crowned Lion 0]

Time, for many that were in the middle of a battle seemed to flow at a much rapid rate than usual. Most were forced to make life or death decisions in a split of a second. Now being one of the frontliners, the blonde had been in similar situations before. Luckily, this time she wasn't alone. Others managed to keep the bulls distracted after her health plummeted into the red zone but due to her party members it rose to about half of its full value. However, she wouldn't feel grateful towards the ones that bothered saving her.

The self proclaimed bull god's recent words and actions were fresh in her memory and got most of her focus. Being immobilized for such a long period of time, gave the blonde time to think of what she should do next. Feeling that her senses started to return, the blonde tried her best to stand up, using her banner as support. She said nothing, but started walking slowly towards the 'god' trying to appear the least threatening. she outstretched her arms to the sides and pointed the spearhead of her banner downwards.

"I thought about your generous offer." she said on a plain tone, even after what it did to her. Planting the banner in reverse before her, she kneeled on one knee in front of him and kept her head hung, looking at its hoves. "I always wanted to be a warrior, and this place help me discover parts of myself that I didn't knew I had. So I'd like to continue exploring them." 

She then showed a mischievous grin and let out a low chuckle. If it didn't hit her by now, then she would act as she willed. While others would probably thinking that she would accept her offer, the blonde herself took one step and grabbed the planted weapon launching it in a vertical arc across @Asterios's chest, before releasing 4 more blows that reduced its health by quite a bit.

"Don't get full of yourself cow!" she bellowed fiercely as she delivered the last swing, her most powerful sword art disengaging afterwards. "You're a mere walking steak that's in my way!" 

ID# 84200  BD: 9 (natural)
Sword Art: (17) Dimension Stampede - 5x3*(22+1+1)= 345 RAW - 150 MIT= 195 DMG

Spoiler

Asterios:   2923/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 939/1175 - 115/116 - 66 
[H:6] Ariel - 735/1215 - 86/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 2/5) 
[H:3] Zandra - 1101/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66   
[H:10] Morgenstern  - 880/880 - 82/88 - 134 
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1615/1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5>
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

[Asterios 0]

The bull king would stand there as the players got a little more situated. One of them could hardly move after being rendered immobile for so long. Two players began to heal the team back up, actually doing a fair amount. It even brought the heavy armored blond's HP back to full. He snorted and watched as the two remaining charged, the blond attacking. The attack was fierce, but nothing when compared to his defenses. Sir Loin was getting rather cocky over here. He was just about to address it when another assualt came through. This one even forced him to take a step back, giving a little ground to the mortals. He snorted and commanded the Field Commander to help him deal with this. The king sighed and returned his attention tot he players that attacked him. "Down with you" His war hammer slammed into each of them, bringing their HP down further. 

Spoiler

84259 BD:8 CD:5
Hurricane Slice - Asterios whirls around in a circle, striking all players in the group. This is an AoE attack. 
 

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG

Asterios:   2923/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2

 

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 805/1175 - 115/116 - 66 (200-66=134 DMG dealt)
[H:6] Ariel - 610/1215 - 86/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 2/5) (200-75=125 DMG dealt)
[H:3] Zandra - 917/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66 (250-66=184 DMG)
[H:11] Morgenstern  - 863/880 - 82/88 - 134  (150-134=16 DMG +1 (FC)
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1557/1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE (300-184=116/2=58 DMG

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] @Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] @Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  @Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:0] @Takao -  1435/1435 - 142/142 - 30 - 71 - 0
[H:0] @Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] @Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5>
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28

 

Edited May 11, 2017 by Asterios

[Takao 0]

Blank, almost dazed eyes watched the scene unfold before him. His eyebrows slowly pulled downward and green eyes narrowed; it was an honest attempt at focusing on something that he'd felt begin to slip from his attention. Either hand lowered to his side and slipped into the twin Caestus that rested on his belt. He gave his knuckles a habitual crack before assuming an arbitrary stance to activate the unseen charge skill. In doing so, he enabled himself to close the gap between his starting point and Asterios in a conveniently short amount of time, and slam a straight into the monster's jaw. The pointed studs of the Caestus dug into its digital flesh, and endowed its health gauge with the envenom property bestowed to his weapon.

The soles of his boots hit the ground and he backed off, if only slightly, while still remaining within the beast's range for attack. It was a bit foolish to attack before the closest damage sponge had attracted the monster's aggression, which was a fault of Takao's lack of attention, yet worry hadn't plagued his mind. He could take a hit or two.

ID: 84305
BD: 9 (9(base) + 3(ACC))
Sword Art: All Might
Damage: 3(base) + 5(weapon skill) + 6(familiar damage) + 6(damage potion) + 1(athletics) + 1(ferocity) + 5(charge) + 1(BD9 critical) = 28 * 15 = 420 - 150(mit) = -270HP (Additional -24HP per turn for 4 turns from Envenom.)

Spoiler

84259 BD:8 CD:5
Hurricane Slice - Asterios whirls around in a circle, striking all players in the group. This is an AoE attack. 
 

Field Commander#1 - 148/300 | 50 Mit | 75 DMG
Asterios:   2653/4000  | Mit.: (SA Rank x 30); EVA: +2  [ << -24HP per turn - 4/4 Remaining >> ]

Group 1:
[H:1(all)] Hikoru - 805/1175 - 115/116 - 66 (200-66=134 DMG dealt)
[H:6] Ariel - 610/1215 - 86/120 - 75 - 60 (Bleed [-35 HP] 2/5) (200-75=125 DMG dealt)
[H:3] Zandra - 917/1335 - 104/132 - 66 - 66 (250-66=184 DMG)
[H:11] Morgenstern  - 863/880 - 82/88 - 134  (150-134=16 DMG +1 (FC)
[H:0] Heathcliff - 1557/1615 - 143/150 - PARRY ACTIVE (300-184=116/2=58 DMG

Boss(es)

Group 2:
[H:1 ] @Beat- 503/560 - 15/58 - 81 – 28
[H:0 ] @Domarus - 426/540 - 29/54 - 54 - 27 - 28
[H:0]  @Baldur - 1015/1015 - 100/100 - 66 - 50 - 0
[H:2] @Takao -  1435/1435 - 125/142 - 30 - 71 - 0 [ENERGY: 142 + 1 - 17 = 125]
[H:0] @Calrex -  1615/1615- 160/160 - 48 - 80 - 28
[H:0] @Hirru - 895/895 - 88/88 - 66 - 44 - 0

Boss(es)

Group 3:
[H:1 ] Itzal  1,080/1,080 - 78/108
[H:5] Mack: 414/1190 - 96/106 - 84 - 53 - 0 [Concentration: 4/5] <Paralyzed Bleed 35 DMG 5/5>
[H:0] Beatbox: 1075/1075 - 106/106 - 84 - 53 – 0
[H:2] Macradon: 1215/1215 - 91/120 - 66 - 60 - 0
[H:4 - Asterios, 6 - Field Commander] Shield - 575/680 - 67/68 - 111 Mit - 34 - 28