Gaius

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring {Gaius} +4 EN, Recovery | 254988, CD:5 (No Proc), Enabling <<Charging>> Stance because had a moment: Accuracy Bonus is reversed! PH Post Action | [x17] ST-I (12 - 2 [Stamina] + 3 [Shift] = 13 EN) -> Override {Miss, 1 EN} ID: 254987 | 4 - 4 - 3 = -3, CD: 11 {ST-B Unlocked} | Missed vs. Kothun, King of the Nugget, Heavy Momentum Activated {+8 Base Damage}. At charge [1/5] Players: Raidou | HP: 1104/1104 | EN: 110/134 | DMG: 36 | MIT:92 | ACC:7 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA:5 | BH:61 | VAMP-D: 121 | LD:6 Gaius | HP: 1173/11

PH Quest Objective | Roleplay delivering the goods to NPC's or players around the settlement you chose -10 EN Players: Raidou | HP: 1104/1104 | EN: 114/134 | DMG: 36 | MIT:92 | ACC:7 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA:5 | BH:61 | VAMP-D: 121 | LD:6 Gaius | HP: 1173/1173 | EN: 114/134 | DMG: 25 | MIT:147 | ACC:4 | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:59 | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 [8-10] | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | TROLLS-B Ruri | HP: 966/966 | EN: 112/122 | DMG: 25 | MIT:40 | ACC:7 | AA | PHASE | EVA:6 | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 [8-10] | LD:1 Freya | HP: 1104/1104 | EN: 124/134 | DMG: 35 | MIT:40 | ACC:8 | AA | PHA

PH Quest Objective | Collect supplies from the Guild Vault based on where they will be delivered. [4/6], -10 EN <<Assist System Activated: Freya>> Level: 35 Paragon: 69 Tier: 4 True Tier: 11 Final EXP reward: +15% Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final EXP reward, +5% Final Col Reward CS: Pierce the Heavens Consumed: Broken Baker's Dozen: Gungir's Shard [175566c] Protein 2, Accuracy 2 | Demonic | T4 | Feast {Freya} [4/6] (ACC Filled) Bottomless Tea Wares (Gungir's - Eva 2 | Vit 2 [Feast - 152493]) {RAIDOU} [4/6] Illimitable Lemon Meringue Bars

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Skipping Griswold, New Round, New Turn Order, Moved to Floor 24 {Piasuhon}, Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 254474, CD: 10 (+8 EN) It took Gaius a moment to get down from where he was. When he did, he caught up to the team. That energy that had been charging all this time still held strong within his very being. It was a bit hard to breathe from all the power he felt. Upon arrival at the gates, there was no wait time. Gaius was already up in the air amped ready to go. The gates close being him and his team and the beast is released. His weapon was glowing profusely at a high speed, on

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 254464, CD: 1 (No Proc) Gaius was towering over all the buildings in the area and it was rather amusing seeing everything getting the shit kicked out of them. His team was getting very strong he just wished that “Are we done yet? No okay” that still small slow glow light it was charging. This was one of the longest times this has happened. He could maybe recall a very small handful of times that this had happened. To be honest he felt a little bad about the poor mother fucker that had to feel this super charged attack when it actually wanted to that is.

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 254443, CD: 7 (+8 EN), Turn order shift (new round) Still in the air within his typhoon and winds. It was collecting every dust particle it could around these parts. “You still not ready?” Asking his weapon as if it could hear what he was saying. All Brionac would do was glow very very slowly like it was waiting for something specific. “I’ll be down soon” calling out to his group, “I hope” he would then say in a smaller voice only he would hear. The weapon had a mind of its own and was ready when it wanted to be. He had little control over when it would

*New Round, New Turn Order, Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 254313, CD: 10 (+8 EN) Damn near the last one to the party, Gaius takes note of the fact as he realizes that normally the first to act wasn't here yet. Springing up into the air by bouncing off the walls as if they were sections of floor, the dragoon takes to the heavens. His inventory screen rips open as he tears through an awning, and within a couple taps his long thin polearm appears. A yank of his hand grabs the shaft and a spin like propeller it roars up over his shoulder. A surge of energy causes his eyes to light up to

-10 EN due to carrying From Coral through the lively city of laughter and conversation, as carts skate past in rhythmic rattling. One by one the little entourage step up the warp plaza, because player teleports would not function. "Floor 23, Kalanaes!" Gaius remarks causing him to be bathed in blue light, space is folded and he is jettisoned up a floor in the blink of an eye. Much like star trek the man just materializes on the dark elf platform and steps down to match shoulders with Rai. Waiting patiently for the rest of the team to enter the floor in a single file light show. Once all 6

The last but certainly not least to show up at the guild hall around the same convenient timing, a 6'4 tall dark and handsome man carrying a stack of glass bins filled with freshly prepared meals. All of them were specially baked in such a way that they had a longer shelf life: breads, tack, etc. They rattle a bit as the guy skirts through the door, swaying a bit to keep a grasp on the pile of platters. "What's all this?" The dragoon beckons looking for an answer from the pile before he starts to head for the stairs. "Oh fuck right." The man realizes about half way up the case, and bounds back

The thicker marshlands seemed ever more humid, with massive bloated tree trunks swelling with moisture as they drift limply in murky and scum ridden pools. A flash overhead dances through dark clouds, and behind it a crackle of thunder that threatens to shake the earth. Heavy rain began to beat down in an endless rhythm of life, tapping vigorously at the top of every pool making them vibrate and create a warbled reflection. The air itself seemed to take on a white film, as the rain woke up filth and cast it up from the ground. A sloshed foot fall sees the man unconvinced, and even further unbo

*Gaius has earned his stripes {3 posts}, is bored and will forgo his turns from this point forward. he will remain in combat as a target but is skipped. New Round Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring {Gaius} +16 EN PH Post Action | How do you read this thing? *turns upside down* Players: Gaius | HP: 940/940 | EN: 106/106 | DMG: 13 | MIT:127 | ACC: 1 | PARA-IM | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | LD: 2 Simmoné | HP: 880/880 | EN: 87/106 | DMG: 28 | MIT:-20 | ACC:5 | AA | EVA:3 | REC: 8 | LD:24 | PROSP:8 | QTY: 8 Raidou | HP: 880/880 | EN: 87/106 | DMG: 28 |

A mild bit of irritation having just been dragged into some quest or whatever after laying around for what amounted to 20 minutes, Gaius pushes himself up out of his seat. "I guess." The man drops sarcastically, pulling his weapon out of the dimensional pocket. Taking the lead after being handed a piece of paper, Gaius reluctantly looks it over, his eyes squinting and jumping from it to his minimap. This clearly wasn't his strong suit, and after a short trip they'd arrived in the craziest local. The dim and dingy docks of the crazy looney toon floor. A bright summer day drowned by an endless n

*New Round Standard Recovery +2 EN, Recovery | ID: 252472, CD: 3 (No Proc), Hyperactive CD [2/3] Now that things seemed to be coming to a more consistent point, Gaius saw his opportunity to put on the pressure. Bending his knees, his stance lowers before a lunge sends him straight up into the sky. Among the soot covered sky the man drifts like a kite on the wind, the gale obtained from his confrontation with gemini still working to hold him aloft. The weapon in his hand roars to life with the same shade of silver as the one sported by Nisahime, as its lifted over his right shoulder. The

*Combat Ends, Rhino's Horns/Well Rested/Troll's Blood Reset Welcoming the helping hand, one day that hand wouldn’t be able to reach down and he will have to crawl his happy ass out. He gets handed a map, he has only opened one a handful of times. Nodding his head to what Raidou had told him, glancing at each person to see who needed the buff. The only one he couldn’t find was Setsuna, guess she was going to be the target. Raising his hand up in the air it began to glow lightly as he would let his winds guide the way to the girl. The next thing he heard was “DICK” and he could not help but