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Macradon

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About Macradon

  • Title
    Scarlet Templar
  • Birthday 05/11/1997

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  • Guild Name
    Knights of the Blood Oath
  • Position
    Commander of the Vanguard

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    Male
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    Kongeriget Danmark!
  • Interests
    Dabbing at the haters
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  1. Macradon would nod “Aye, someone is expected to arrive, but they’ll find me eventually, they always know how to find me.” he replied as his familiar was bound to find him when the big cerberus would get hungry and bored of the new floor. Despite Macradon being its master, the Cerberus was more than strong enough to shake its chain off Macradon’s grasp, running wild around town, discovering plains that isn’t just volcanic wastelands from where it was from. Macradon nodded “I think the level recommendation is also taking in the energy cost of the quest. Having a higher level will help you hang on longer, but still capable in lower levels. You should be more afraid of the high floor bosses, or at least high tier lower floor bosses. There are a few bosses on the 4th floor that is capable of leaving quite the dent in my health bar with a single swing.” Macradon warned, expecting Black to at least do a lot of research if he were to take a quest where his level was below recommended. “So I hope.” he replied. The cooks had hopefully just retired, nothing else … hopefully. “Let’s head out then!” he said as he would walk outside of the bar, paying for his drinks as he downed the last bit. As the Scarlet Templar exited the building, the sounds of chains and three panting maws would come from the side as Belphegor the Cerberus would jump up and show its affection to its master. The Cerberus hound, 80 centimeter, 31 inches, tall from the ground to the shoulder, muscle bound and ferocious … against anyone else than its master. Licking with its three heads, Belphegor would be happy that he found Macradon. “Alright boy, alright boy!” Macradon said with a smile and giggled as he opened his inventory and threw a few steak out for the hound to devour in mere seconds. Still laying on the ground with his big familiar laying on top of him, Macradon would introduce it to Black “This is my familiar, partner in combat, Belphegor. I found him on the 9th floor trapped after trying to assault me, but here he is. We’ve been working together for quite a while now.”. Macradon would pat his familiar on the back and gesture up towards Black “Hey Bel, this is Black, he’ll go on an adventure with us today, be nice to him, aye?” Macradon said, hoping that his Cerberus would listen to his master. Pushing off the big Cerberus, Macradon would don his armor, getting ironclad from top to bottom with his helmet under his left arm and wrapping Belphegor’s chains on his right arm. The group would venture out together, up to the 16th floor where the quest took place.
  2. Macradon nodded “I liked how you could get metal bodies for that extra immersion. But most I played with either went plastic because it’s cheaper, or aluminium because it was lighter and faster to maneuver.” he said as he would take another sip of his drink. He would stop and think for a few seconds “Where have Belphegor gone … he should’ve been back by now” he thought and looked at the entrance of the bar “Any moment now …” he continued in his thoughts. “Sounds like it went pretty well for you. It went somewhat like that as well for me, though without the treasure chests, I just wanted to get out ASAP.” he replied regarding the escapist quest. “If you feel comfortable doing that quest, I would gladly aide you, if it’s just the Col you’re after, whatabout we split it with all the Col gathered goes to you, and the majority of other items like consumables and unidentified items go to me? Sounds like a good trade.” he offered Black. “I’ll be anticipating your arrival at the frontlines, we could always use more consumable crafters, we’ve had cooks before, but they’ve dwindled down in numbers, disappeared, but not appeared on the monument.” he said as he awaited Belphegor’s entrance, but it didn’t seem to be coming.
  3. Macradon chuckled and took another sip from his drink. Black’s tales were quite different from what he usually heard, from what was usually talked about through the masses. “I’ve been paintballing once, but it just wasn’t the same. The big bulky canisters for the paint pellets just felt wrong to have compared to a more compact magazine shaped container for BBs.” he said and would take another sip, listening to Black and stories from around the world. Macradon smiled at the remark “Yeah, I’ve met quite a lot in here that really play it out as a game with controls, even I have to think like that when planning for something big, but over times it just becomes second nature.” he said with a smirk as he finished his drink. “Another one, please” he asked under his voice to not distract nor interrupt Black as he asked the bartender for another drink. I’ve tried Escape at a mid level I’d say, I did run out of energy eventually, but I got out” he said as the new drink was placed in front of him. “If you need help with a particular quest, you know where my shop is, I can help you with it, but if it gets to farming threads, I’m no use, I attract too difficult enemies for you to handle, but too weak for me to get any loot drops.” Macradon explained.
  4. Macradon would sigh, he had thought of that plan as well, but after digging and doing research, having an Assistant type Familiar wasn’t going to help him. “I’m not sure what kind of familiar you’re talking about, but the Assistant Type familiar is the one giving you more experience points per craft. Since I already maxed out in levels, it’s of no use.” he replied. It would’ve helped him get Grandmaster faster, but with what he had right now, it wasn’t going to be anything else than a decorative being in his shop. Macradon would chuckle “Oh, sounds cool. I’ve played a lot of Airsoft with those types of missions with my pals back outside, it was nice roleplaying that stuff, but I always wonder how scarring it actually is to a person, experience stuff like that, actual killing some-” he said but halted in his words. He didn’t wonder that at all, he tried to repress those memories. “Nevermind.” he said, ending his train of thoughts for the better. He would nod in agreeance to Black’s notion “Aye, whomever you are, whatever age you are, you can be a soldier for the people of Aincrad, freeing us all eventually” he thought and would take a sip as he listened to Black’s questions. “Hmm …” he pondered. “If I wanted to grind Col, it would usually just find the best AOE player you can bring with you and kill as many monsters as possible. When you get around the 50s, you can do a single grinding session by yourself and get a good 30000 Col, that’s what I used to do and it worked pretty well. Grab a partner and you could possibly churn out more faster.” he replied to the first question, then thinking of the next. “I haven’t really thought of doing much estate work lately. I’ve been living with my partner for a short while, and we’ve just gone with the flow of my small estate. I plan on making it bigger, but I haven’t really thought of it much. From what I can remember, anything that helps you with protection and combat readiness.” he replied, not really being the expert in that regard.
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    [F13 EB] Adulterated Realms T3

    Demons, it wasn’t the first time he had encountered these types of beings. Corrupted souls were some he had to fight once before, on this floor as well. Standing with his sword stuck in the ground and both his hand on the pommel, waiting for the fight to actually commence, Macradon would feel a tug in his chain to Belphegor. The two partners could feel a synchronized weight slowly pushing them down, like a curse from the area. “Interesting. Finally a real challenge!” Macradon thought with a smile as he would pull his sword from the ground. The plan was simple, his party would fight first because they knew it was going to be a group of monsters, if they were small ones, the AOE of their team would suffice, but if it was single target, that was also a possibility, but Zandra did not seem to follow the plan and went straight into the frey without what seemed like much of a thought. Macradon would click his tongue and get into battle stance “Typical” he thought. With the shine of his Holy Weapon, Blade of the Dictator, Macradon would not hesitate when his party began their battle, using his <Charge> to fight the horde of demonic shadows. The first group seemed to have defeated a handful of these demonic shadows, but the ones emerging towards Macradon's group seemed to be bigger and more fierce, which was fine. "Let's do this!" he roared as he charged towards the hord of demons. Cleaving into 3, Macradon managed at least to do something. Attack Player's Stats
  6. ID: 107769 LD: 2+5=7, Nothing Found. - Loot Acquired - T1 Mats: 7
  7. Macradon would chuckle as a familiar face approached him. He knew a lot of people now through all the time he had been out there, farming, questing and frontlining. He was bound to stumble into a familiar face here and there. The one approaching him was one of his most recent patrons of his blacksmith shop. Macradon would smile and chortle as he replied “Those games are quite old now, I lost track on how long Ubisoft milked them. I believe it’s been 18 years since the first game came out?” he said as he pondered. Mac wasn’t the oldest or youngest in the game, he was somewhat in the middle of ages. He started out in the game as 18, and he has already missed 2 birthdays in the real life. It was quite sad to lose something like that, but he had been comfortable enough in here with his friends. “And thanks, I’ve been working a lot on perfecting the craft, but I still feel that I could do better.” he replied as he contemplated on how to make his crafting better than the highest known possible rank of Blacksmiths. Macradon would nod as he replied “nice to meet you Black, I’m Macradon.” he said as he would reach his hand out for a handshake and afterwards for a sip at his drink. “Thanks for you service, I’m not sure where you’re from, but wherever you’ve been, I’m thanking for fighting for you ideals. I can seriously respect that.” he replied, thinking of his nearly 2 years intensive fighting on the frontlines. He chuckled and smiled “I’ve experienced hand to hand as well as melee weapon practice and competition fighting before this ordeal became a thing, so I kinda felt home.” he said, thinking back to his younger years. “If you got any questions, fire them at me as you wish.” he said and took a sip, waiting for questions to answer. @Black
  8. Macradon

    Damage and Mitigation Discussion Topic

    We could make a system that could entail different types of waepons are better against different types of armor, but that just puts another layer of complications in combat, and combat already isn't that fast.
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    Macradon: The Blazing Typhoon

    Name: Blade of the merchant Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107359 Roll: 12 Item Type: 2h Sword Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +2 dmg +1 acc Description: Just a normal greatsword, nothing fancy. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560241 Name: Helm of the merchant Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107360 Roll: 7 Item Type: Heavy armour Tier: 1 Quality: Rare Enhancements: Recovery x2 Description: Just a normal helm, nothing fancy. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560241 Name: Armour of the merchant Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107362 Roll: 8 Item Type: Heavy armour Tier: 1 Quality: Rare Enhancements: Mit x2 Description: Just a normal full metal armour, nothing fancy. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560241 Name: Oathkeeper Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107518 Roll: 11 Item Type: 1H Straight Sword Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +3 Accuracy Description: A long blade dripping with condensed mist, straight on one side and a rippling wave like pattern forming on the other. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560449 Name: Shatterglass Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107523 Roll: 11 Item Type: Dagger Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +2 ACC, +1 Paralyze Description: A curved silver dagger with a sharp tip and a jagged edge. It has a red handle and a small pale yellow ribbon attached to it. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560449
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    Hi, I'm Tom!

    Hey Tom, Welcome to the site! Glad to have you!
  11. Macradon

    Level Cap, SP and Skills Discussion Topic

    I'm all in for setting a level cap and stuff, but limiting SP gain doesn't feel right in the sense of SAO. The more you use a skill, the more it should be able to advance regardless of your level. I can see that SAO-RPG follows a more standard MMO template with levels, and each level gaining point to dab into skills, but that wasn't how SAO was. I'll be in if we can see a more developed system than this.
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    Damage and Mitigation Discussion Topic

    It would be interesting, but then it just begins to feel like AlfHeim's Sword Art and Combat system. Some attacks do this type of damage, and some people have this type of resistance. If you can get it to work and not begin to sound like magic (albeit Holy and Fallen is already pretty magic-y), then I'll be all in for it. For now, I'm against it because we have no concrete example to act upon, test and whatnot.
  13. The sounds of chains clanging upon the ground as well as three happy dogs would begin to fill out the streets of the 7th floor’s Nimbus. The sounds of boots hitting the ground multiple times as a young man would run after the commotion as well as the sound of the chains would chase the dog’s escited run. Even though Macradon did his best to catch up with Belphegor, the cerberus was just too fast for a human to get on the same level of speed. After minutes of running, Macradon would give up and wait for Belphegor to walk himself exhausted and return to his master, Macradon would walk into the nearest bar to take a break from the running. Panting somewhat exhausted, the Vanguard Commander of the Knight of the Blood Oath, the Scarlet Templar, would enter the small pub-like bar. As he entered, two of the patrons of the shop were leaving and went by Macradon. He was wearing his usual casual attire, grey shirt with a white and red jacket over, neutral pants with brown leather boots as well as his sword strapped to his back. Walking in, Macradon would sit up at the counter and sigh heavily from his running session with his familiar “An Old Fashioned, please” he would say as he hand over the Col for the drink. The bar was quaint, cozy and had this upbeat atmosphere, it wasn’t something for Macradon, but he could enjoy it nonetheless. “Here you go, sir, thanks for your service, Scarlet Templar” the bartender addressed as he handed over the drink to Macradon “You’re very welcome” he said and took the first sip of his simple drink. Stats:
  14. Macradon nodded at Gryas’s notion. “Aye, I’ll make that for you, then.” he said and would get to work on it. Just before he got the time to walk down his stairs, a woman entered his shop, not someone he knew already. He smiled and turned towards her “Hello and welcome to the Blazing Typhoon! The name’s Macradon, I’ll be your blacksmith for today. How can I help you?” he would welcome, introduce and ask. “Oh .. ok then.” he replied at what seemed like a shy demeanor. “Ok …” he replied. Not really knowing how to react to that. He would take a in a deep breath and begin working on the orders he had received. Crafting on the 15th of Spooktober Rank 10: 5120/5120 -5 T1 Mats Items Crafted
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    Macradon: The Blazing Typhoon

    Name: Blade of the merchant Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107359 Roll: 12 Item Type: 2h Sword Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +2 dmg +1 acc Description: Just a normal greatsword, nothing fancy. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560241 Name: Helm of the merchant Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107360 Roll: 7 Item Type: Heavy armour Tier: 1 Quality: Rare Enhancements: Recovery x2 Description: Just a normal helm, nothing fancy. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560241 Name: Armour of the merchant Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 107360 Roll: 8 Item Type: Heavy armour Tier: 1 Quality: Rare Enhancements: Mit x2 Description: Just a normal full metal armour, nothing fancy. Post Link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&amp;comment=560241
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