Simmone

Purchase: Cluster of Stars | [3 Mon] Changes the type of an item as long as its enhancements are applicable to its new type.

6/30/25 Nisahime ID:233534d (T4/Heavy Armor/Demonic) BD: CD: LD: 246225 8 4 5 Regen/Recovery 246226 10 8 18 Flame/Frost Aura 246227 2 7 6 Regen/Recovery 246228 4 12 2 Regen/Recovery Reroll {Redo given Exceed Cap}

6/29/25 (Bookkeeping, Where the garbage goes) Junk Sell (Site f hates it) | https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Li_Y5cZwzS63XWLC6-2A-FhQQd-B3RWeO6yRQT7X5GA/edit?usp=sharing Mystic Essence: ID:226667e (T4/Heavy Armor/Demonic) BD: CD: LD: 246172 2 10 11 Thorns/H.M. 246173 4 11 13 Thorns/H.M. 246174

Have to split it up because site being stupid

6/30/25 - Draught of the Seer (Gungir's/Crafting Respite) + Witches Brew (199898-3) + Deliberate (246049) ID's = 18 x 2 = 36 Perfect T4 Armor/Shield (6) with one guaranteed Unique Enhancement | [233743a] | [233743b] | [233743c] | [233743d] | [233743e] | [233743f] Demonic T4 Armor/Shield (27) | 200383 | 202653a | 202602r | [226667a] | [226667b] |[226667c] | [226667d] | [226667e] | [226667f] | [233534a] | [233534b] | [233534c] | [233534d] | [233534e] | [233534f] | [235382a] | [235382b] | [235382c] | [235382d] | [235382e] | [235382f] | [245150a] | [245150b] | [245150c] | [245150d] | [2

Purchase: Deliberate | [1 Token] | 246049 Gain +1 to CD rolls for one thread, or for a day's allocation of crafting. Stacks with consumables and enhancements.

Purchase: 10,000,000 col -> 10 Platinum Mini Glort Toy | [10 Platinum] +1 Crafting Attempt per Day

PH <<Assist System Engaged>> Level: 34 Paragon: 51 Tier: 4 True Tier: 9 Final Exp Reward: +5% Activated: True Light Lantern: +1 ACC, +1 LD (Party) Paragon (10): +1 LD while Looting/Searching Guild Rank 4: +4% Final EXP reward Consumed: Deliberate | +1 CD for one thread Milky Way Blueprint [Freya] | + 1 CD for one thread 5-Star Ceaseless Beef Wellington (Gungir's - PROT 2 | EVA 2 [Feast - 205488]) {GAIUS} [1/6] Damage +3 {Potion}: 245350-1 Accuracy +2 {Food}: 184300 Prosperity +3 {Food}: 175454 Loot Dice +3 {Food}: 186761-3 {Filled}

Deliberate x 2 | [2 Tokens] Gain +1 to CD rolls for one thread, or for a day's allocation of crafting. Stacks with consumables and enhancements.

Paragon (50) | (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill**

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 244319, CD: 10 (+8 EN), Charge CD [2/3], Concentration CD [2/5] Walking down the clearing that Raidou had made, avoiding the hole that followed the path. It was almost done, just by what Simmone could see from her distance. The large creature had yet to get their footing from the fall, which to her meant that the team had already done a massive amount of damage to it. Standing next to Raidou, “Well don’t you just look pathetic.” Drawing a circle in the air and as a pleading hard lifts toward the group Simmone pierce right through the middle and strikes

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 244304, CD: 7 (+8 EN) The place that appeared around them was warm, thank god, but the forest seemed overgrown. Felix was having a hay day with some of the leaves that were bigger than he was. Smiling, hearing the screeches from the tree lines. Some were a low tone and the others seemed high pitched, there was one that sounded almost monstrous. It was hard to see through the thickness of the oak. Carefully eyeing inside where the breaking of branches and rustling of leaves took place. Seeing slight movement that rapier goes up creating an eight sided st

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 244179, CD: 11 (+8 EN) Eyes widened seeing the fierce woman's emotion go completely to the scared little girl figure. That Simmone can say that is a new one for her. Of all the things that she could be freaked out about, it was frogs. Couldn’t figure out whether to feel sorry or laugh. A small smirk lands on her face unintentionally, Simmone figured she would go save Celeste from herself. Such a brave face, if someone had a recorder, this would definitely be something to put on camera. The tiny critters were one by one jumping up the tree, Simmone stabs

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 244129, CD: 5 (No Proc) The creature managed to get three feet toward Simmone but that was it. The Crab manages to finally flip itself back over. “Hm not sure if you're brave or just stupid. You should have just stayed down,” drawing a circle in the air, piercing her rapier through the middle as the art missiles through the air. Wailing in pain upon impact before exploding into nothing. Tiny shards fall slowly down to the ground, vanishing. “Well we all know what happens next,” saying as she looks down where the thing fell to see if any loot could be fo

“That girl is really something,” commenting staring in awe at the girl. Somehow Nisahime made that thing spawn or maybe just good timing. Pinching its huge claws while it wanders in their direction, Simmone just gives a sigh. Pulling that Rapier out, drawing a circle in the air, focusing on the creature, and with pinpoint accuracy piercing hard right through the middle. The sword art fires like a missile, upon impact the Crab wails out in pain as the attention was now on the woman in heels. Eyes sink into a glare while those lips into a grin, “I bet your life that you can’t hit me.” Scoot back

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive fades, Recovery: 244118, CD: 6 (No Proc) The group was silent and there was still one more of those creatures. Quickly taking it out with a stab through the middle of the blue flame, it turns to ashes. The giant golem bursts into shards like it was never there in the first place. Next thing they knew there was a black portal looking thing, the minute Nisahime stepped through the Volcanic lands around them turned back into the beach that they were originally located at. It was almost like a dream, but everyone still looked so tired an

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 244065, CD: 3 (No Proc) Seeing Nisahime so close, it was weird and not sure if it ever came to pass. This was the first time Simmone had seen her so close to combat, or not enough attention was being paid and she had done so a few times before. I was clear that the white-haired woman was growing impatient like the others and Simmone. The end was near, a few more came out from the chest. Simmone makes short work of them before combing her soaked bangs back. Feeling so gross, all she wanted to do was bathe, smoke and drink. The constant

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 244037, CD: 9 (+8 EN) Peeking up at the progress, Gaius’s forearm was half through. They were getting closer, that meant that a bath, wine, and relaxing was in the near future. Chest was heavy with every breath, just had to last a little while longer. Walking around the three amigos to find a better spot to execute the targets. There was still no way with these heels that Simmone was going to climb her happy ass up there. More so now that the others were up there, looking like any miss step would send them tumbling down the rocky mount

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Fades, Recovery: 244017, CD: 9 (+8 EN) Tapping with a clank foot fall, Simmone was growing impatient as the creatures were taking their sweet time showing themselves. Combing back her bangs as droplets fall down her face. This heat was not doing her any favors. Simmone was refraining herself from asking how it was going with the case. The large creature starts glowing red, that blade goes up. Bursting out of the chest a white flame with a light blue inner view. It was such a crazy thought that they transformed right in front of their

*Fixed PROSP bonus Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 243990, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Seeing a few more spawn in, Simmone was all up on them; they had to buy Gaius time to break through the barrier. Not sure why he was the only one that could but then again no one else had tried either. Why was Nisahime not up there or even Raidou? Piercing, slashing, and dashing slightly out of the way till the creatures were gone. “Go now, before more come up,” Simmone says as she backs up ever so slightly. There was no way in hell that she was going to try climbing up that mountain of a rock

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 243972 | CD: 12 (+8 EN) As the construct falls forward, its legs torn off by Setsuna and it being damn near mortally wounded by the lot of them it was ironically on its last legs. Simmone drew a small circle with her rapier’s point before fixating on it like a laser drawn straight to her opponent. At least she didn’t need to be so careful about puncturing whatever was trapped inside of it. A jerk of her body as the weapon started to carry her into the creature, sending splinters and scrap off to each side with that pinpoint piercing. That last tick of hit points s

New Rotation, Turn Order Change Standard Recovery +4 EN, 243946 | CD: 7 (+8 EN) Simmone slinks her rapier down, offering the point toward the sand beneath her. The crabs on its edge slowly slide off, still motionless and hit the floor with a thud before exploding into tiny star pieces. The other pair, still kicking, rush away, little spider-like legs flailing around hastily trying to build distance. That same high pitched whir claims her weapon still held taught, and a rotation of her wrist would see it turn the edge and bring it up to eye level. Another pair of quick stabs catch t

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 243934 | CD: 2 (No Proc) As a cacophony of tiny missiles in the shape of crabs are flung toward the group, Simmone clips them out of the air with two brief jabs of her rapier. The things are impaled on the edge one after another, and once she lifts it up all she’d need to do is add a vegetable or two and she’d have herself a kabob. “I’m totally looking forward to whatever it is you dig out of that hole, enough to help you start pulling some unknown chain that leads to god knows where and will likely have something that wants to eat us attached to it.” The woman re

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 243923 | CD: 7 (+8 EN) As the red clad swordsman walked past him, the woman was already moving in for the kill. There wasn’t left in the thing when it came to resistance, causing it to shrivel up and its legs to curl inward toward its under belly. That purple color washing along that point of hers again, conveyed her intentions rather clearly, and with a matched exhale she’d jab into it twice in quick succession. Each blow stabbed sharply through a pair of soft spots near its massive jaws, slinking inside quite simply. Like a needle the injection was quick and pre

The woman's hand leaps to her right hip, sliding her finger through the loop on her rapier's guard and dragging it free with a smooth withdrawal. That wrist of hers rotates in a counterclockwise spin drawing the point of the weapon in her clutches up toward her target. A flick of her wrist sees it snap into position and locked on. The streak of purple rippling across its thin gilded edge like flames. Without warning, the sand explodes from the spot she’s standing as the weapon catapults her into her foe with an obscene amount of force. With the impact, the hot white flesh beneath is torn