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  1. "Hey you. . ! With the green cloak!" Cordelia called out, stumbling her way across the sand to catch up with the person she totally hadn't been eavesdropping on. . . and it was pretty damn hard when you have freaking heels on the ends of your boots, if you hadn't guessed. She let out a sligh huff as she finally caught up with the player, all thanks to that stupid sun that was constantly blasting hot rays of light in her face. Thanks for that, sun. Thanks. "I heard you talking to some info-broker about another quest that belongs on this floor." She was going to add another part about how incompetent her own info broker had been but she decided that it probably wasn't the best idea. Bad first impressions were the last thing she wanted when meeting new players. "Do you need an extra pair of hands? I don't think the quest you were talking about is on my completed list. . . plus, I really need the experience," she chuckled sheepishly, rubbing the back of her neck with her palm.
  2. Cordelia

    [OP - F22] Star-Crossed Gala

    Cordelia gave Shinji a thumbs up before turning her attention back to her now chocolates coated marshmallows. Ah, sweet heaven. She was just halfway through eating the dessert when she saw a familiar mop of ginger hair pass by her. Did she know anyone with hair that orange. . ? Her memory was failing her more than usual today, it appeared. Still chewing, sudden realization hit her. Oh, right! Jomei— She was just about offer him a wave when her eyes locked on to the cup lodged in his hand. Punch? Strawberries? A violent cough hacked though her body as she felt the half eaten marshmallow lodge its way into her throat. The girl let out a wheeze as she dropped her plate, a hand reaching up to her constricted throat before she used her other to start pounding the table. What the [no-no word]. She just wanted a good night. She just wanted marshmallows and now it was going to be her downfall. She swore her face turned purple for a second before she immediately spit out the chewed up marshmallow. How something so pure and soft can be so deadly was beyond her. How she was even alive was also beyond her. Her form let out a ragged exhale before she looked up. Oh right. She had someone to save. The girl marched over to the redhead, and in the most dramatic way possible, she swung her hand at his cup, watching as it flew out of his hand and onto the now-not-so-polished floor. ”Don’t drink that.” @Jomei
  3. The girl stretched her hands in front of her as she jumped off of the teleport pad. She loved this floor. It was small and cozy, not to mention how cute the little houses looked and it felt like a fresh breath of air to her. Too bad she was going to have to fight another freaking fish. Seriously, the developers never get bored of adding giant fish in this world, huh? Three. Three. There are three quests that involve slaying a giant fish, but no, no, no. . . this time, the fish can walk. Now, you must be thinking of how the hell a fish is going to walk, and frankly, she was wondering the same thing. Does it just magically grow a pair of limbs? Cordelia sighed. How the hell would she know? She had only gotten info on this quests like, two hours ago, courtesy to her beloved info-broker, ketchup. Screw you, Hynes. "Alright, Pacco!" The platinum-haired player chimed, raising her arm as her crow familiar flapped carelessly on to it. "Are you ready to kill yet another fish?" She asked, her voice teasing. He didn't look impressed, and honestly, she wouldn't be either. Poor bird barely does anything in battle and she's pretty sure he was tired of watching her fish for. . . well, a fish, and watching it flop around helplessly before she killed it. Or maybe he just wanted fish? Do crows eat fish? What do crows even eat in the wild? She had literally only been feeding him crackers. . . which is probably something they don't eat in the wild, she guessed? He seemed to like them? Though, it was hard to tell when he literally had the facial features of a bird. @Xion
  4. Cordelia

    [PP-22] <<King of Lakes>> w/ Xion

    She chuckled, shaking her head. "It's been fighting non-stop for me. I think I need a break," she yawned, her hand hovering over her mouth before she gave him a somewhat tired smile. "Frontlines aren't getting any closer, though, so I got to give it my all." She stuck out her head before grasping his, laughing softly at his introduction. "It's a pleasure, I'm Cordelia. . . and I suppose I'm the exact opposite of you. I just deal damage. . . almost a glass cannon, really," she continued sheepishly before gesturing her head to her familiar perched on her other arm. "And this here is Pacco. Don't worry about him too much. He's all bark and no bite," Cordelia snickered. Cordelia lifted her hand to accept both of the requests and gave him a smile. "I'm sure I'll need one someday, so I'll keep that in mind." She looked at the sky and briefly pursed her lips. "We should get going," she uttered as she looked back down at the player. "There's a couple of things we have to do before we have to fight the initial mob, and I have some crappy luck when it comes to these kinds of things. I wouldn't want to drag this anymore than I have," the girl sighed before gesturing over to the open exit. "Let's head out."
  5. Cordelia

    [PP-22] <<King of Lakes>> w/ Xion

    Cordelia cringed. Her peaceful thoughts were abruptly interrupted by the sound of a cat scratching against a blackboard. . . or at least, that's what it sounded like. Her sensitive ears. . ! "A-ah, I see," Cordelia sputtered, scratching the back of her head before shaking her thoughts away. "Quests. . ? Er--" She trailed off, suddenly becoming aware on how much shorter this player actually was compared to her. Okay, not that much shorter, but hey, it was rare for her to be shorter than a guy nowadays. Somehow they all took steroids as kids or something, or whatever. Though, she didn't expect someone shorter than her to be wearing such. . . intimidating armor? Was it supposed to be intimidating? "A-ah, right! Quests!" She exclaimed, nearly scaring the feathers off of her familiar before she composed herself. "There actually quite a couple of good ones on this floor," she remarked, surprised at the fact herself. "There was one involving a witch I did not too long ago. . . that one offered some good rewards, there's another one I can't quite remember, but that one is much less combat related. The one I'm about to do involves a giant. . . fish," she said with slight distaste. "You're free to join us if you want, though," she added, shooting him a warm smile. "It's a tedious quest to begin with, but the mob we're supposed to kill isn't that hard," she shrugged.
  6. Ah, Floor Five. Isn't it just the loveliest of floors? The blistering heat, the neverending sight of sand, the constant pain of that damn sun in your eyes. All of the floors discovered certainly don't compare to the beauty of this floor. . ! Not. No, this floor can die in the fiery pits of hell for all she cared. Who even made this floor? Did they hate trees? Did they hate grass? Did they hate green in general? Possibly, possibly. She honestly wouldn't doubt. After all, they probably hated children. . . and young adults? But seriously. She wanted a major talk with those damn developers. At least make the floor look pretty. . . or add something. Seriously, it's just desert! They literally had so much cool stuff they could've added. Pyramids! A damn Sphinx! Literally anything! Cordelia sighed. Why did they have to put the quests with the good rewards on this floor of all places? She shook her head. Bull[doo-doo]. "Ya'know, telling players about the location of the boss will just make me lose business. . ." "Oop?" She stopped abruptly, rewinding her steps before peering a duo of players nearby. "Do tell," she muttered under her breath as she peered at the two from a corner. "I'm not gonna tell the masses. . . just players I catch wandering out in the sands who aren't ready to take it on." Her eyes narrowed slightly. Was this quest boss they were talking about that hard? She pursed her lips. Ketchup better have a lot of explaining to do. . . seriously, how is he even an info-broker when he couldn't even give out info? God knows how he's staying afloat. "Fine. Just head North out of the settlement. I don't know exactly where it is, but my sources tell me its taken over some long abandoned village. Pretty much nothing left of it, but there's not many like that out there. You find that village, you find your monster." Their conversation seemed to have faded a little bit after that, but she had already gotten most of the information she needed. The back of her head pressed against the building as she turned her attention away. Should she try to solo this thing? Would it be worth soloing? Could she even solo it at all?
  7. Getting buffs was something that Cordelia never seemed to do that much. There were some occasions, yes, but she was pretty sure she used a lot less buffs than the average player nowadays. Was it because she was too lazy to get them, or was it because she just prefered brute strength? Could be both, could be neither. It didn't matter now because she actually needed them, unless she was looking to get squashed by a giant walking fish. That really wasn't on her plan of things to do, so she decided to pay a visit to her favorite little hotdog shop. . ! Well, little was an understatement. She was pretty sure Oscar held the monopoly in the economy of cooks at this point. "Hey, I'm just picking a few hotdogs, 'bout to fight another giant fish. . !" She exclaimed as she shot a smile to Oscar. 1x Focused Chili Dog [1 ACC, 2 Protein] - 1000 Col 1x Crazy Lucky Hot Dog [3 LD] - 1000 Col 1x Combat Dog [2 ACC, 1 EVA] - 500 Col 1x Chili Dog with Chili Fries [2 Protein] - 500 Col
  8. Cordelia

    [OP - F22] Star-Crossed Gala

    “Well, I usually eat them with strawberries. . . but yeah,” she said, just barely above a whisper before shaking her head. ”Why don’t we just have marshmallows instead?” She asked, forcing a smile on her face. “You should go socialize. . !” She exclaimed, grabbing a small plate before plopping a few marshmallows on it before she turned to him. “There’s plenty of people here. I’m sure most of them are single,” she sang, nudging him with her shoulder before laughing to herself. “I’m joking, but seriously don’t let me be the person who has to make you socialize,” she deadpanned. “Get out of your shell,” She drawled stabbing her marshmallow with a fork. “Trust me, I’ve been there and t’was not a pretty time,” Cordelia chuckled, dipping the marshmallow under the liquid chocolate. She let out a childlike giggle before plopping the now chocolate covered marshmallow on her plate. “I don’t want you looking at my ugly face when I start pigging out on all of this, too.” @Shinji
  9. Cordelia stretched her arms above her as she leaned back against the chair. "I wanna sleep," she muttered sleepily, her hands dropping down to rub her eyes tiredly. But no! She had to be productive today! Because she needed to gain levels! She groaned, flopping her arms down on the kitchen table with a heavy sigh. Who was she kidding? She definitively wasn't going to be able to catch up with Oscar anytime soon. He was capable of soloing entire quests without getting bored. Last time she soloed something, it was very pleasant. . . yeah, that ruined the mood for her just a tiny bit. She was still a good ten-ish levels behind him. . . and considering how hard leveling up has gotten for her, she wasn't sure if she could even reach him by the the next floor boss raid came around-- which uh, was not really that good. Not at all. @Oscar
  10. Cordelia

    [PP-16] <<Fighting Fish>>

    Cordelia listened to his words carefully. How he seemed to always choose the right words was beyond her, even if it was his former job. "I feel like being me isn't good enough sometimes," she muttered childishly. "It's not like I haven't thought about it, though," she emphasized, letting out a tired sigh. "I don't know. . . it's- it's just after being a bum my whole life, I just want to be something more, I guess? I love helping out people and a part of me knows that I impacted their lives, but it just doesn't seem enough." The girl shook her head and fiddled with her fingers. "I don't know. Human emotions can be a bitch sometimes." She booped her head against his arm before letting out a small laugh. "You know I like you, right? Like, a lot," she asked abruptly, peering at his face with a silly smile.
  11. Cordelia

    Oscar-Meyer Evaluations

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  12. Cordelia

    Oscar-Meyer Evaluations

    Approooooveeeddd
  13. "People confuse me greatly," she muttered, shaking her head as her lips pursed into a thin line. "You can only help so many people before you have to start fending for yourself." That was her mindset, anyway. Of course, she would always encourage helping others around you but that can only go so far before you have to start worrying about your own numbers. "No matter. Let's just hurry up and get these things killed so I can kill the wasp," Cordelia said blandly, ripping her katana out of the earthy ground just before she strolled over to the incapacitated wasp. It was just about to regain movement in its limbs before she swung her katana down on it. The larva released a high pitched sound that seemed to make her ears sting before succumbing to its fate. "Level tens should be able to kill these things easily," she fussed, yanking her katana away before she let out a soft exhale. "What a pain," she whined, leaning her head back as she glared at the sky. She was always one for helping people, of course. . . but was this really a danger to people? If they were smart, these things wouldn't have been such a grand problem. ID: 136081 BD: 4+3=7, Hit CD: 6, +4 EN (0) Raidou: LVL: 27 | HP: 540/540 | EN: 41/54 | 2+2=4 DMG | 27 MIT | Taunt | 3 EVA | 1 PARA (9-10) | 1 V.O. +10%HP (9-10) (0) Cordelia: LVL: 40 | HP: 820/820 | EN: 69/80 | 14+2=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 REC | 4 HLY Wind Wasp Larva: LVL: ?? | HP: 0/100 | 30 DMG
  14. "Cordelia," she said plainly. She looked over to the now paralyzed bee and sighed in relief. Maybe she could take a break. She didn't realize how completely exhausting it would be to kill things over and over and over again. The tip of her blade dug into the ground. "You confuse me," she said bluntly, her hands resting on the hilt of her katana as she gave the now named stranger an odd stare. "I'm going to assume that you aren't a tank judging by your lack of a shield, and part of me knows you aren't some kind of healer. You look experienced enough to be at a decent level, hell, maybe you're tier two, but what confuses me is your damage-- or lack thereof." She let out another sigh before shrugging her shoulders. "I don't know if you're just dumb or purposely making this harder on yourself," the girl uttered, her hands leaving her katana before stretching behind her back. ID: 136079 BD: 2+3=5, Miss (1) Raidou: LVL: 27 | HP: 540/540 | EN: 46/54 | 2+2=4 DMG | 27 MIT | Taunt | 3 EVA | 1 PARA (9-10) | 1 V.O. +10%HP (9-10) (0) Cordelia: LVL: 40 | HP: 820/820 | EN: 70/80 | 14+2=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 REC | 4 HLY Wind Wasp Larva: LVL: ?? | HP: 85/100 | 30 DMG [Paralyzed]
  15. Cordelia

    [PP-16] <<Fighting Fish>>

    Cordelia shuddered. "It does sound terrifying. I've never learned how to swim. . . so I'm pretty sure I would just drown anyway if it ever grabbed me," she chuckled, realizing that it was a lot darker than she intended it to be. "I don't know," she murmured, rubbing the back of her nape. "At first, I thought I would be doing it help you, but after hearing that you might not be on the frontlines, I still wanted to be there," she said with a humorless laugh. "But now that I think about it, I think it's because I just wanted to do something. Anything." She looked up at Oscar and gave a wry smile. "I'm not you Oscar, I don't have a profession where I could help others. I can't take hits for others, I can't heal others, I can't teach others. I can't do any of those things," she mumbled, rubbing her shoulders with an awkward sigh. "I just feel so useless unless I'm fighting something. Without a sword in my hand, what exactly am I? What am I contributing to this world? To others?" She said quietly, looking down at her palms. "I guess that's why I want to be on the frontlines so much. . . so I can finally do something. . ." she trailed off, averting her gaze. "And I hate it."
  16. Cordelia kept an impassive face as she stood face to face with Joramun. As nice as she's gotten over the past few days, she still had no mind to deal with the bull[doo-doo] of NPCs. They're freaking ones and zeroes, why the hell should she give a damn about that? She shrugged and stood up from her seat in the tavern, heaving a deep sigh as she looked down at the now hysteric and blubbering mess of a man. After he mentioned his now 'deceased' wife, he broke out into sobs. . . which if you couldn't guess, was a very uncomfortable situation to be in. Very. "Alright, I'll bring you his crown or whatever," Cordelia mumbled, rolling up the sleeves of her haori to give him an unimpressed look. "That reward you mentioned better be worth it," she sighed, giving him a slight bow before she headed for the tavern exit. STATS/BATTLE READY:
  17. Cordelia

    [SP-04] <<The Night's King>>

    Summary: > 400 Col > 4 SP
  18. Cordelia

    [SP-04] <<The Night's King>>

    She ripped her katana out of the table, letting it drop to her side just as she gave the man a dangerous glare. "I hope if you ever request my assistance again, you'll have something prepared," she whispered, her gaze sending daggers down on him before she sheathed her sword in its saya. Cordelia turned around, her eyes meeting with that of several other players and NPCs that had been in the tavern before scoffing to herself and leaving through its doors. It was ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous. She opened her menu and squinted before rolling her eyes. At least it had delivered a decent amount of EXP, which was always worth more than any item or Col in her opinion, but when compared to what she had to face, it still wasn't good enough. She closed the HUD and stretched her arms behind her back as she walked over to the teleport gate. This day had been too much for her. First, the absolutely terrible fight, and then the lack of the reward she was promised. She could only hope that better days were coming.
  19. Cordelia

    [SP-04] <<The Night's King>>

    "Right?" That seemed to have sparked some words in the man's throat, to which he replied with a feeble, "Y-yes ma'am." "Great, so we agreed on these terms, correct?" She asked, feeling like she had been repeating the same [doo-doo] over and over and over again. The man nodded. "So why was I promised something you couldn't give?" Her hard steely gaze bore into his. From his face, he looked like he was staring in the depths of hell. Good. She was promised lies and she really just wanted to let off some steam. She knew that this one guy would just revert to his same old program a few minutes after she leaves, so she might as well make use of that. He seemed to be at a loss for words once again, to which she sighed to. "I give up with you people," she muttered, pushing herself off of the chair, which gave a cringing sound as it scraped against the wooden floor.
  20. Cordelia

    [SP-04] <<The Night's King>>

    The man seemed to be at a loss for words before she asked again. "Simple, yes?" To which he furiously nodded to the point where she was surprised his head didn't lop right over. "Good, now, I also live by simple rules. I help you, you help me, yes?" She asked again, her eyes narrowing at the man as he began to nod again. "So tell me, my good sir," she leaned in, pressing her elbows against the table as she leaned her chin on the knuckles of her intertwined hands. "What exactly have you helped me with today, hm?" She asked lowly, giving him a blank face. The man seemed to have paled, though she was pretty sure she took all of the words out of his mouth. "That's right. Nothing. You gave me nothing," she emphasized. "Now, if I'm not mistaken, you told me that I would receive a reward if I were to bring back this crown, right?" Cordelia asked, gesturing over to the obsidian colored crown with her head.
  21. Cordelia

    [SP-04] <<The Night's King>>

    Now, she wasn't usually like this and honestly, she only had herself to blame for it, she can accept that. She had practically been a caged up bird her whole life, and it was only natural for her to act out when things didn't seem to go her way, but what the hell. She rubbed her aching temples. "God, why are all of you NPCs the same?" She muttered under her breath. "Uh, w-what-" "Shut up." She pulled a chair forward from behind her, leaving Haunted Verdict still plainly stabbed in the table. She leaned back in the chair and crossed her legs, giving the man an unimpressed glance before she began to speak. "Listen, mister, I live a simple life," she said, joining her two hands together in front of her as she gave him a pointed look. "I wake up. I eat breakfast with my boyfriend. I go out and kill a couple of monsters. I go home. I feed my bird. I relax with my boyfriend, and then I sleep. Simple, yes?"
  22. Cordelia

    [SP-04] <<The Night's King>>

    "W-well, you see," the man blubbered, his form visibly shaking as he looked around to the people who accompanied him at his table, who shrank away as her gaze tore from the widow and to them. "See what?" She asked, her hand resting firmly against her katana's hilt as she placed her other on the table. No, no, no, no. She didn't just go fight a a couple of ice zombies and an effing king for nothing. She had found herself in a grumpy state ever since she had traveled back from that damn fortress, which would make sense since she had to travel through ankle high snow in a haori. All of the joyous emotions she had felt after slaying the king seemed to have just vaporized into thin air as well as her patience. "W-well, I seemed to have r-run out of m-money and-" she interrupted the quivering man by slamming down her katana on the table, a notable <<Immortal Object>> popping up before it eventually faded away. "What?"
  23. Cordelia

    [SP-04] <<The Night's King>>

    Cordelia walked exhaustedly to the tavern. She could very well hear the murmurs and whispers of players and NPCs alike as she walked through the populated town of Snowfrost, and honestly, she didn't blame them. She had looked like she had walked straight through hell. A very cold hell. The tavern went quiet when the swordswomen opened the wooden doors, letting a fresh cold draft in the now silent room. Her eyes locked on to that of the widow she had met before this quest, and she swore that she saw him gulp. She sauntered over him with the most impassive expression she could muster before dropping the crown of the king she had so promised to kill on the table, earning a loud thud. "I killed him, as you can clearly see," she whispered, giving him a cold stare. "You mentioned a reward before I left. What is it?" She asked, her pale eyes looking down at the seated man with such a dead expression that she was pretty sure that she was sucking the life out of him,
  24. Cordelia

    [PP-16] <<Fighting Fish>>

    Cordelia lifted Haunted Verdict out of its saya just as she started to prepare the finishing blow; a San Ge. Once Oscar had finished his attack, she flashed him a grin before darting towards the Mōretsuna. Her katana seemed to blur as she landed several shallow cuts on the tough scales of the abnormally large fish before she raised the blade over her head, sending it down right on the fish. The creature flopped once or twice before succumbing to its fate and dissolving into a cloud of blue polygons. "That was faster than I thought it would be," Cordelia noted, casting the remaining blue shapes a disappointed look before she sheathed her katana and turned to Oscar. She coughed into her shoulder awkwardly. "Well, what do you suggest we do now?" Cordelia asked, a sheepish smile blooming on her face. "I thought we would spend a bit more time fighting that thing, but apparently not, huh?" ID: 135985 BD: 8, Hit 14x15=210-25= 185 [3] Cordelia: HP: 820/820 | EN: 56/80 | 14 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY [1] Oscar: 980/980 HP | 96/96 EN | 16 DMG | 2 ACC | 3 EVA | 61 MIT | 2 BLD Mōretsuna: HP: 0/500 | 100 DMG | 25 MIT | 2 ACC | 1 EVA [STUNNED]
  25. Cordelia

    [PP-16] <<Fighting Fish>>

    She hummed softly, smiling to herself. "Yes, I suppose you're right," she chuckled. "You nearly gave me a heart attack with the first few words of your response when I confessed, though," Cordelia uttered with a loud laugh. She had remembered how much her heart had dropped when he had said those first few words to her. Cordelia nearly let out a shriek when Oscar had abruptly fished up the massive mob from the water. "H-holy hell, that thing was a little bigger than I thought it would be," she whispered, quickly placing her hand on the hilt of her katana. "Alright, I'll go ahead and stun it," Cordelia said, nodding over to Oscar. Yeah, she would look like that if she had fished up a massive sea creature of that size, too. Hoo-wee it's been a while since she had used this sword art. . . she had forgotten how cool it looked! With inhuman speed, she quickly drew her blade from its sheath, delivering a rapid stun attack before sheathing her blade once again. "Oh crap it actually worked," she muttered with her mouth agape. ID: 135974 BD: 9, Crit [+1 DMG] [+4 HLY DMG] 14+5=19x11= 209-25= 184 500-184= 316 [2] Cordelia: HP: 820/820 | EN: 80/80 | 14 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY [0] Oscar: ??? Mōretsuna: HP: 316/500 | 100 DMG | 25 MIT | 2 ACC | 1 EVA [STUNNED]
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