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  1. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Domarus had taken a lot, but this would be over soon enough. The dps player had been parrying the monster's attacks, but now he was learning how it moved. When it struck, when it blocked. He smiled as he found out how to beat it. As the third commander went to strike Hazado, Domarus thrust his ax out, allowing his weapon to catch the commander's own between the blade and shaft. He spun his weapon so that the commander's would be shoved into the ground while being struck with the butt of Domarus' weapon. He used the momentum to spin the blade end up from the ground and hacked completely through the creature's torso, applying the fallen damage. He was sincerely hoping that had applied the final damage and ended this fight. He seriously didn't want to have to go through this crap again. If the commander was truly dead he would call out to the others and let them know. ID# 123740 BD: 6+3-2=7 19x13-75=172 damage on Commander 3 Party 1: [1/0/0/0] @Mars: HP: 780/970 | ENG: 10/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [8/6/6/6] @Hazado| HP 623/850 | ENG 57/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen [1/5/3/4] @Domarus: HP 846/930 | ENG 13/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA
  2. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Placeholder - Haz interrupting him threw the red haired player off. But he wasn't giving up yet. This mob was still his. Domarus didn't want to spiral down into a raging beast of raw destruction however. He wanted to try and use this fight to see if he could manage to give it his all, without falling into a bloodlust mode. If he could do that... Well he imagined having hope for himself. If not....... He wouldn't think about what kind of state he'd be in. Domarus rushed at it once again, ignoring the cackling of the commanders. He swung his blade at the commander's throat and it barely dodged him. It was about to laugh again when it saw his blade wiz toward him from above, having never ceased it's momentum. The Commander ran on the defensive, dodging his swings and parrying them when he had no choice with it's metal bracelets. Domarus was trying to get past it's defenses, rather than just raging through it and spending energy. He was waiting for just the right opening. ID# 123470 BD: 1 Party 1: [1/0/0/0] @Mars: HP: 780/970 | ENG: 11/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [8/6/6/6] @Hazado| HP 624/850 | ENG 57/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen {PARALYZED} [1/4/3/4] @Domarus: HP 846/930 | ENG 13/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA 
  3. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Domarus wanted the chance to finish off the Commander here. He wanted to be able to take down the enemy he'd worked so hard to break down. This entire event he'd been hacking at it, and the other three commanders, but this was the one that was damaged the most. It was the closest to death. And thus it was the only one he could finish off. He just hoped that his fallen would kick in. However, as he charged in to deal the final blow, he saw Hazado charging the same target. Moving into his range. "Sh*t!" He adjusted his weapon's movement so that he didn't hit Haz. Barely missing the player, and shutting off his sword art. His ax became stuck in the ground now. "Haz! Try and not attack a commander that I've already claimed! I really don't want to hurt a comrade of mine!" Was this going to be a sign for him? That he would never be able to do this? That he'd never be able to... No, he was going to try. ID# 123225 BD: 1 Party 1: [1/0/0/0] @Mars: HP: 780/970 | ENG: 11/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [8/6/6/6] Hazado| HP 648/850 | ENG 57/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen  [1/4/3/4] @Domarus: HP 846/930 | ENG 13/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA 
  4. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Domarus watched as Mars took down his own commander. The rest of the players continued to fight the others and the battle was going relatively slowly. They were still dropping left and right, but still. Domarus decided to expend the last of his energy doing at least something. He rushed at the third commander whose health was nearly depleted. However when he swung his ax, the commander seemed to have seen him coming. He was hoping that with all the chaos going on it wouldn't have time to do so, but still. When he retreated and fell in line with the other players again he turned to Mars. He wanted to get something straight: "I'm calling dibs on finishing off this commander. If I can't take it down in one more shot he's all yours... I need something today." ID# 122575 BD: 3+3-2=4 Miss Party 1: [0/0/0/0] @Mars: HP: 780/970 | ENG: 22/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [6/6/6/6] @Hazado| HP 651/850 | ENG 58/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen  [1/4/3/4] Domarus: HP 846/930 | ENG 13/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA
  5. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Domarus watched as the players began to rush in and aid them as much as they could. Things began to become a bit chaotic. Particularly when Mars began to berate Vigilon for crying out for help. However, Domarus didn't reply to Mars, or back Vigilon up. He had no right, and honestly wasn't sure what even was right or wrong at this point. He was still figuring his own sh*t out. At any rate, the players were hacking at the commanders in the second party. He wanted to help them fight further, especially finishing off the commanders in his own but his energy was... He couldn't even hit one with an AoE strike. He was going to have to save up his energy if possible. Sighing, he called out. "I'm out of energy, so I'm going to need to wait out this round. I'll try and attack on my next turn if I'm able to." He hated being powerless... But, it was better than other things. +1 EN Party 1: [4/0/0/0/0] @Mars: HP: 780/970 | ENG: 22/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [0/6/6/6/6] Hazado| HP 654/850 | ENG 58/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen  [0/1/4/3/4] @Domarus | HP 846/930 | ENG 13/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA
  6. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Domarus watched as the rain king fell and the players rushed over. Mars yelled at everyone saying they didn't need the frontlines help. Domarus just narrowed his eyes. The self centered fool. Any help was appreciated with lives on the line. Survival was top priority, not one's pride. This player was a dangerous addition to the frontlines, but they needed all the firepower they could get their hands on so he wouldn't complain. He had half a mind to just take a step back, but he couldn't just do nothing. After everything he'd done.. He'd atone any way he could. Domarus rushed forward and landed three solid hits... Unfortunately they were critical hits, meaning his fallen damage didn't proc. It would be useful if he had the DoT effects right now too, since he landed three critical hits in a row. Huh. It was as if the gods of chance were messing with him, or trying to tell him something. Either way he did his best to help out. So the dice officially hate me. ID# 121620 BD: 2 Miss ID# 121621 BD: 9 15+1x14-75=149 damage to Commander 3 ID# 121622 BD: 9 15+1x14-75=149 damage to Commander 4 ID# 121623 BD: 9 15+1x14-75=149 damage to Commander 5 Party 1: [4/0/0/0/0] Mars: HP: 780/970 | ENG: 33/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [0/4/4/4/4] Hazado| HP 657/850 | ENG 66/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen  [0/1/2/1/2] Domarus | HP 846/930 | ENG 13/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA
  7. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Domarus was trying and failing to keep track of everything. Well, somewhat failing. He heard Mars yell at Hidden and turned to look at the player. His eyes stiffened and filled with regret for what he'd done to her. However, he shook his head to focus on the task at hand. The boss was still not down and he had to do something. When he looked over at the Rain King he noticed it's health and called out. "Everyone! The Rain king is nearly defeated! If we manage to last another round, we're sure to have reinforcements." Domarus gripped his weapon harder. At this point he wasn't afraid to waste his energy now that he knew they'd have backup. And if it never came, they just teleport out and live to fight another day. He did manage to make another hit on three of them, but missed the fifth one unfortunately. Though his first two hits did activate his fallen enhancement, so that turned out well enough. With enough damage enhancements, this could surely work out well. ID# 121296 BD: 4+3+1-2=6 19x14-75=191 damage on Commander 2 ID# 121297 BD: 5+3+1-2=7 19x14-75=191 damage on Commander 3 ID# 121298 BD: 9 15+1x14-75=149 damage on Commander 4 ID# 121299 BD: 2+3+1-2=5 Miss [3/0/0/0/0] @Mars: HP: 780/970 | ENG: 55/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [0/4/4/4/4] Hazado| HP 682/850 | ENG 65/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen [Paralyzed] [0/1/2/1/2] @Domarus | HP 846/930 | ENG 33/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA [0/0/0/0/0] @Hidden | HP 840/840 | ENG 80/82 | 16 DMG | 81 MIT | 4 ACC | 1 EVA | 8 Holy DMG
  8. Domarus

    [F13-PP] <Domarus & Hestia>

    Nodding to her in understanding Domarus went in for a second strike. This time was a bit better. He had focused first on charging the one who had dodged him on his left, and a long gash across it's torso. He immediately dug his heels in, turned sharply, and rushed at the fourth zombie while swinging his ax in a downward arc, slashing the two zombies that Hestia had knocked down across their faces, dealing hyper critical damage. Needless to say, they seemed to be the focus of Domarus overall rampage of destruction. The last one however saw what was going on and backed up just enough to avoid getting cleaved by the massive ax. After he had landed the attack, the two knocked down enemies were close to death. The first one was moderately midway in health, but the last one who stood in front of him had managed to avoid being hurt this entire time. This was pissing him off. Miraak was about to help but remembered that they had this handled. It wasn't a good idea to waste his energy when there could be worse enemies later on. ID# 120100 BD: 8 15x14=210 damage ID# 120101 BD: 10 15+2x14=238 damage ID# 120102 BD: 10 15+2x14=238 damage ID# 120103 BD: 2+2=4 ID# 120104 CD: 11 ID# 120105 CD: 1 [6/6/6/6] @Hestia: HP: 1,420/1,710 Energy: 143/162 DMG:17 MIT:151 Thorns: 54 Eva: -1 BH: 80 Heavy Momentum: 2 (+6DMG) Rec: CD:6+ (+6 ENG) Stonewall: 25% DoT reduction [1/3/3/0] Domarus: 860/860 // 54/86 // 66 MIT // 2 ACC // 15 DMG // Recovery (+4 en on CD 6+) [0] Miraak 800/800 MIT: 50 EVA:2 [He has abilities roll them alongside monsters.] Enemies: 4/8 dead Diseased one 1: 536/810 243DMG Diseased one 2: 228/810 243DMG Diseased one 3: 238/810 243DMG Diseased one 4: 810/810 243DMG
  9. Domarus

    [F13-PP] <Domarus & Hestia>

    Domarus disagreed with Hestia on a personal note. Writing the story of the survivors sure. But writing a book of lore from a video game that claimed the lives of hundreds, even thousands, as well as trapped everyone in here for as long as they ended up doing? He could never see that becoming a thing. And if it did then mankind was more twisted than he feared. Before he could make a reply however, the next wave of zombies emerged. Miraak, who'd been watching the conversation between them with a smile on his face (happy to see her help the man from falling into a dark place), quickly took up his staff just in case. Domarus was less eager, but still clutched onto his massive ax and took in a deep breath. When he did, he activated charge once more. As he charged the undead tried to shamble out of the way. The two far left and right ones managed to avoid his blade by a hair, but the two in front were not so lucky and ended up being knocked onto the ground past Hestia from the force of his blow. "How much longer do you think this quest is going to take?" "We should only have the final destination after we handle these diseased ones!" Miraak answered as he healed Hestia for one hundred points. ID# 120086 BD: 2+3=5 ID# 120087 BD: 7+3-10 15+5x14=280 damage ID# 120090 BD: 3+3=6 15+5x14=280 damage ID# 120092 BD: 2+3=5 ID# 120093 CD: 5 ID# 120094 CD: 10 +4 EN [3/3/3/3] @Hestia: HP: 1,534/1,710 Energy: 152/162 DMG:17 MIT:151 Thorns: 54 Eva: -1 BH: 80 Heavy Momentum: 2 (+6DMG) Rec: CD:6+ (+6 ENG) Stonewall: 25% DoT reduction [0/1/1/0] Domarus: 860/860 // 74/86 // 66 MIT // 2 ACC // 15 DMG // Recovery (+4 en on CD 6+) [0] Miraak 800/800 MIT: 50 EVA:2 [He has abilities roll them alongside monsters.] Enemies: 4/8 dead Diseased one 1: 746/810 243DMG Diseased one 2: 466/810 243DMG Diseased one 3: 530/810 243DMG Diseased one 4: 810/810 243DMG
  10. Domarus

    [F13-PP] <Domarus & Hestia>

    Domarus listened and his hopes were... Dwindled. He wasn't sure what to make of this if he was being entirely honest, and his shoulders would drop slightly. "Yes, you mentioned making a guild earlier.. Unfortunately as I mentioned then, I won't be participating in any for a while... I don't exactly.. Trust myself around people at the moment." He was also terrified at what they would think of him, but still. She mentioned how she enjoyed singing, which was an activity that did in fact bring a lot of joy to people. Meanwhile he made items that people would pretty much come in, buy something, and never come again. Unless there was something they forgot to purchase. She added on to this that she spent time with her familiar and loved to see the sights of Aincrad and learn its lore. Domarus became a bit more saddened as he looked at Rhozarth. "...I can't exactly play with my familiar, and I don't... Even know what I'd do with it if I could. As for lore and such..." He didn't answer. in his mind it was utterly pointless as they were going to one day leave this place behind permanently. No sense in memorizing non mechanical knowledge that wouldn't be permanent. 3/3
  11. Domarus

    [F13-PP] <Domarus & Hestia>

    Domarus snapped his head in her direction, making a rather sudden stop to his pacing and just stood there. He didn't know what to say at first, he was lost in his thoughts. However interrupting as she did helped fish him out of the vortex he was beginning to slip into. He looked up at her, clearly shaken from being pulled out, then looked down again. "...I don't know. The only other thing I ever did outside of scheming, manipulating, fighting, and many other ways I used to ruin people's lives was crafting artisan items. However... I don't know... I doubt I'll have enough income to make that my primary thing to do in here. And there's also Keres living in the shop, as well as the frontlines. I can't just be weak forever, I need to be able to catch up... I just don't know anymore." This anger of his.. Would he ever be rid of it? Or would he have need of it when he returned to the real world? Then he thought of something. Maybe, he could get ideas from Hestia? He turned his eyes to look at her, and although he tried to hide it, the desperation in his eyes was clear. "Can I ask.. What is it you do outside of fighting in here? What are your own goals?" 2/3
  12. Domarus

    [F13-PP] <Domarus & Hestia>

    The tall man nodded and walked over to a wall and let his massive ax drop to the ground and leaned it against the wall. Unlike Hestia he wasn't really thinking about, nor observing the sad state of this world. The silence was enough for him. Slowly pacing back and forth, his eyes on the ground, he tried to calm his adrenaline down. However he knew this fight wasn't over. They still had to slay another four before they could continue. After that he was assuming they'd have to fight a boss as well. So he had to fight. He had to. There wasn't a choice here. If he didn't fight he wouldn't get stronger. If he didn't get stronger he wouldn't be able to help save everyone in Aincrad. It was a simple fact of life. Domarus' fist tightened as he felt angry again. Angry that he still had to use this aggression, this violence that he just wanted to discard. He still had to hold onto it and wield it as his weapon in order to help others. He was thinking of things he might be able to do to help, but he couldn't think of anything. Nothing at all... Well, there was his artisan shop. Working with trinkets helped calm him down, but he doubted he'd get a continuous stream of customers the entire time. 1/3 posts
  13. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    He watched as this battle continued to go on. Players were paralyzed the last round but it didn't seem to happen too much this time around. Mars was busy boasting about how he wasn't able to be touched by the commander, but from what Domarus could tell his energy was nearly halfway gone. Domarus' own issue was that he forgot to use any damage consumables, and thus his lower damage wasn't helping anyone too much. That and the extra energy consumption from his weapon was making his own energy drop swiftly. Nevertheless, he had to do what he could. Domarus heard Vigilon and turned to him. "Think about it. This event started when the two in the sky began approaching one another. They're closing in as we speak. The king and his minions show up and make a beeline for them, and we step in front of them. There's a timer going on, and the two in the sky are just that. If we keep the enemies at bay, they will meet together and the legend comes true." Domarus lunged forward and struck every commander save for the first one. "That being said.. We should do our best to damage them as best we can while we're at it." ID# 119968 BD: 9 15+1x14-75=149 damage ID# 119969 BD: 6-2+3=7 19x14-75=191 damage ID# 119970 BD: 6-2+3=7 19x14-75=191 damage ID# 119971 BD: 5-2+3=6 19x14-75=191 damage [3/0/0/0/0] Mars: HP: 875/970 | ENG: 55/88 | DMG: 18 MIT: 55 | ACC: 4 | EVA: 3 | Heavy Momentum:x2 [Paralyzed] [0/4/4/4/4] @Hazado | HP 753/850 | ENG 64/80 | DMG: 13 | MIT: 127 | ACC 0 | EVA 0 | DEF PARA 9/10 | Thorn 36 | 16 Regen [Paralyzed] [0/3/3/2/3] Domarus | HP 846/930 | ENG 53/90 | DMG: 15 | FLN: 2 | 66 MIT | 3 ACC | 0 EVA [0/0/0/0/0] @Hidden | HP 840/840 | ENG 80/82 | 16 DMG | 81 MIT | 4 ACC | 1 EVA | 8 Holy DMG
  14. Domarus

    [F13-PP] <Domarus & Hestia>

    Domarus hears her comment on how he's holding it and somewhat snaps out of the state he began to fall into. "..Right, sorry." He was just focused on defeating these enemies, trying to put everything he had into it. Because of that he started slipping into his destruction habits. How he operated when his only objective was to destroy the target. He had to remember however, that there was.. More to this now than just destroy the target. He couldn't just unleash all of his frustrations out on them. But then, what did he do with it? Where did he channel all of his hate, his misery, and his pain? What was he supposed to throw all of that onto??? He didn't worry about that right now as he let go of the undead and cleaved his ax through it as it fell. His long swipe also struck the other three undead monsters they were fighting, ending them all in one strike. He watched the loot menu pop up. "One uncommon consumable, one perfect consumable, one rare trinket, fourteen thousand five hundred and eighty col, and ten materials," he relayed too Hestia. "I'm also out of energy. ID# 119729 BD: 10 ID# 119730 BD: 5+2=7 ID# 119731 BD: 9 ID# 119732 BD: 9 ID# 119733 CD: 1 heals 100 ID# 119734 CD: 3 No proc [7/7/8/7] @Hestia: HP: 1,672/1,710 Energy: 123/162 DMG:17 MIT:151 Thorns: 54 Eva: -1 BH: 80 Heavy Momentum: 2 (+6DMG) Rec: CD:6+ (+6 ENG) Stonewall: 25% DoT reduction [4/3/4/4] Domarus: 806/860 // 0/86 // 66 MIT // 2 ACC // 15 DMG // Recovery (+4 en on CD 6+) [0] Miraak 800/800 MIT: 50 EVA:2 [He has abilities roll them alongside monsters.] Enemies: 0/8 dead Diseased one 1: 0/810 243DMG ID# 119735 CD: 3 LD: 20 Diseased one 2: 0/810 243DMG ID# 119736 CD: 1 LD: 7 Diseased one 3: 0/810 243DMG ID# 119737 CD: 12 LD: 4 Diseased one 4: 0/810 243DMG ID# 119738 CD: 11 LD: 1 Total Loot: 1 Uncommon Consumable, 1 Perfect Consumable, 1 Rare trinket, 14,580 col, 10 MAT
  15. Domarus

    [Event-F22] Star-Crossed Lovers [Tier 2]

    Domarus had been striking the monsters as often as he could. However there was something off about this. If he hadn't spiraled down into a state of depression, he wouldn't have entered the sort of blood rage he was in. He was relying mainly on instincts right now.. That is, until Mars spoke up. Domarus snapped from his rage and listened to him mention how the commanders were receiving additional buffs or something like that from the Rain King himself. Domarus looked at the Commanders and then at the Rain King. As he did he looked up and saw the two 'lovers' moving steadily closer together. He thought for a moment before turning back to @Mars. "The objective isn't to defeat them... It's to fend them off as long as possible to prevent them from interrupting the actual event." It made perfect sense when he thought about it. He nodded to himself. "I'm going to hold off my attack this turn and try to save my energy. Unless you have any better ideas, I think we need to drag this fight out as long as possible. If anything the tier three players can help us out if they slay the rain king before the event ends." +1 EN
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