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Another Japanese style house greeted Acanthus as they made the rounds. It was less traditional than the last, but still pleasing to look at. The owner had gone all out on the decorations, but Acanthus was thankful she had not opted to go for the super scary route like Jomei had. The estate felt appropriately festive, from the carved pumpkins to the large bowl of candy. 3ulogy went feral the moment he smelled the sugar. He tore away from Acanthus so quickly that his mask flew off and into the air. She shrugged—it was rare to see him so eager, so she would try not to chastise him. “Try

Another Japanese-style house… 3ulogy normally didn’t like the look, but whoever owned the place had gone all out. Jack-o-lanterns lined the estate, and small weird faces dotted the landscape as well. Upon closer inspection, they were carved to resemble bosses from the lower floors. It was a cool touch. 3ulogy knew he’d get along with the owner. A woman sat in front of a building with a small training center. She was dressed like a werewolf, fresh from the kill, all fur and paws and blood. “Aw, man, that’s a sick costume!” 3ulogy yelled as they approached. And the candy bowl was full of al

✦ P L U M ✦ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ Journal ☆ Theme Song ─★ Current Age: 25 | She/Her | 5'3" | Brunette | Purple Eyes | Freckles ✦ Plum is a young woman grounded in reality, and acutely aware of what's at stake in this game. She avoids combat as much as she can help it, but employs herself as a treasure hunter, and problem-solver-for-hire. She is immensely curious and won't rest until her desired answers are found, and she walks away with something glittering in hand.

Ahri hadn't been out in public since the raid event. She wasn't risking her identity again. No one would see behind the mask again. She did her makeup differently, changing as much as she possibly could. Her makeup was different, her accessories, and even her aura. Her makeup was darker than usual. Eyeliner on point, her lipstick a deep wine color instead of the signature bright purple. Two vanity items appeared on her wrists. Pink hued patters appeared all over her body, her hair color changed from it's beautiful white to a dark purple, and her eyes changed from the dark lavender color to a g

Azhoda moved away from her dancing partner and moved back to her usual place in these kinds of areas, where she would find herself most of the time. Next to the food and close enough to the bar so that she could wash down some of her own thoughts that had been walking amongst her own thoughts. It's not common for Az to be in these places, especially with her past and her parents being invited to many events. It's where she learned to dance, too, but now, here, it feels weird to even dance again, so back to the bar it was. Once at the bar, she looked at the bartender and smiled, "Some red

"I'm glad you like them." He would kiss the top of her hair, words spoken as warm and soft as Lessa's embrace. A fondness brightened his eyes as he watched her find a nice spot for the vase, arranging the flowers to her liking with delicate fingers. Crates and boxes were stashed in corners and sat atop many of the flat surfaces, yet it did not take away from the coziness Lessa had envisioned for her home. Most of the walls, shelves, and spaces for decor were left barren, save for a radio and a clutter of books. Though it appeared she had already unpacked most of the necessities.. he wou

Reytac’s head reeled a bit. Talking with Acanthus was something he’d gotten used to – he still looked up to the front liners, and was trying to get there himself, so Acanthus and Nari were bad enough, and both of them were retired or semi-retired. But to have two more come up to him and apparently be working towards the same quest that he was here to hunt down completely blew his mind. And on top of that – his interaction with Wulfrin in the man’s store had been brief, so he was not prepared for the excited, energetic nature as the man rushed up to them, tossing them a team invite as he appro

Thread Summary Word Count EXP (WPE): [10815]/5 = 2163 Pages Col (PC): 400 * 0 (20 Posts) count = 0 <<Luke Pendragon>> receives the following: Tier: 1 EXP: [2163 * 1] + [0] + [other bonuses] Col: NA Mats: NA Items: NA Other Thread Rewards: N/A

“Surprise me?” Mari asked, and she turned to the girl - who still hadn’t given her name. Mari could….could ask for her name - but she was waiting for the other to give it on her own accord. “I doubt it. Most are predictable - you give them an inch and they take a mile. Show them mercy and they quite literally stab you in the back. I don’t expect help, Your attitude is….sweet but -” A pause, that was just it..her attitude - it wasn’t normal. It was borderline naive, as though she had barely spoken to a single person. Although… if she had stayed in the cities till now it’d make sense. Most

Thread Summary Oscar | [Word Count: 110279/10 = 11,027.9] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1] = 121,307 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 18196 col Mari | [Word Count: 110279/10 = 11,027.9] * [True Tier: 15] * [Group Factor: 1] = 165418 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 24812 col Artoria | [Word Count: 110279/10 = 11,027.9] * [True Tier: 6] * [Group Factor: 1] = 66,167 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 9925 col Acanthus | [Word Count: 110279/10 = 11,027.9] * [True Tier: 10] * [Group Factor: 1] = 110279 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 16541 col Edict | [Word Count: 110279/10 = 11,027.9] * [True Tier: 2] * [Group Factor: 1] = 22,056

Mari watched as V and Lancaster flirted, how she would pull the cigarette from his mouth and draw on it, pausing - staring him down. It was…more intimate than Mari was expecting, and it mirrored an action Lancaster had done upon their first meeting. This will be the longest I’ll ever have… The memory of a cigarette placed between her lips, and a kiss upon her forehead. As the two grew closer Mari stepped to the side, managing a lean on a nearby table. She had to remind herself that she wanted this. Wanted Lancaster to get closer to other people, the same way she was able to. A lit s

Vincent would steal a look toward his wife, tracing the dull glint in her eyes as she'd pull him to his feet. The corny show had been brought to an abrupt close, but it had worked to break the ice as he had intended. "Is entirely possible I believe..." He'd tilt his head and scan V's features just a tad bit more, finding a boiling desire of intrigue in an offer a bit deeper than he'd even expected. It wasn't something that the man had considered, but it wasn't something he'd just dismiss. "A bit too much to drink, bella donna." He remarks how often she'd try to topple over, clambering to anyth

Link to Appraisals for 11/4 Total Mystic Essence gained. 15 Mystic Essence Gained. [256620a] [256620b] [256621] [256619] [256618a] [256618b] | (Spending) [256617a] [256617b] [256616a] [256616b] [256614a] [256614b] [256613a] [256613b] [256612] Identifying Perfect Shield. Spending 6 mystic essence. [256620a] [256620b] [256621] [256619] [256618a] [256618b] Amaranth, Unyielding | T4 Perfect Shield | 256256 | MIT I | Holy Blessing II A shield unique in its unlimited durability. Each blow sustained fills the air with fire and flowers. Upgrading Perfect Shield. Spending 1

Those hands, they wandered, carefully, practiced, deliberate. With each motion, each kiss, her body trembled further. Simmone was eager, tempting her to press further, Cascade was a game, one that her current partner sought to finish, to explore, to ruin. It was true, she had bit off more than she could chew. The sensation she felt, it was unfamiliar, yet welcome. A woman's touch; gentle, yet resolute, seeking treasure. Cascade gasped, her head landing on Simmones shoulder, she placed small, soft, eager kisses along her neck as the woman continued. Where was Ascension? She longed for him

Rain. On every Floor. All at once. Scraps of black paper, trimmed in gold filigree, etched in blood-red. Words written in with a sweeping hand, large swirls, cut deep into the dark cardstock. Invitations cascading down from on high, blocking out the sun for just a moment like darkened storm clouds. The stunt worked. Players from all over filed into the building. The only price of admission? To accept a mask - black or white - at the door. Tables lined the walls, set with fine wine, champagne, and hors d'oeuvres. Enough to keep the night going, but not loud. Elegant, not

It was different. Among the bustling streets of Aincrad’s starting city walked Aeva, completely overwhelmed by the sea of players and NPC’s alike wandering the roads. She had been here before, hadn’t she? Her memory was still foggy of that time, so she wasn’t sure of anything. Yet the buildings and layout brought a sense of familiarity. Yes, this was definitely the city. It just wasn’t empty any longer. Still, she hadn’t explored the Town of Beginnings for very long back then, she had no idea where anything was! She thought coming back here might be a bad idea, considering what had

Today's Appraisals T4 Perfect Shield | [243840d][243848a][243845a][243853c][243853d] [236499a][236498a][236506a][236505d][236514d] 256620 | CD10 | 2 Mystic Essence 256619 | CD6 | 1 Mystic Essence 256618 | CD11 | 2 Mystic Essence 256617 | CD12 | 2 Mystic Essence 256616 | CD11 | 2 Mystic Essence 256615 | CD2 | No Mystic Essence 256614 | CD11 | 2 Mystic Essence 256613 | CD10 | 2 Mystic Essence 256612 | CD5 | 1 Mystic Essence 256621 | CD9 | 1 Mystic Essence Total Mystic Essence gained. 15 Mystic Essence Gained. [256620a] [256620b] [256621] [256619] [256618a] [256618b]

Sent to Reytac: 983 Materials

Standard Recovery +4 EN PH Free Action {System} | Stance Change: <<Charging>> -> <<Charged>> (Accuracy Bonus Returned to Normal, Can now Crit on a BD: 9) Post Action | [x25] ST-B (20 - 2 [Stamina] + 3 [Shift] = 21 EN) - Well Rested [1/3] = 20 EN ID: 256610 | 5 + 3 - 2 = 6, CD: 8 {ST-B Unavailable} | Hit vs. Kumatetsu Dealing 1300 - 25 = 1275 Damage, Heavy Momentum Fades Loot Roll: ID: 256611 | LD: 8 (8, +0) | CD: 9 (9, +0) | 7560col, Materials (2), Tier 4 Rare Trinket (1) Players: Freya | HP: 1000/1000 | EN: 117/138 | DMG:

Evaluations for Crafts 11/04 oh -8 mats

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery Roll | 256608, CD:10 (Rec Proc) +4 EN Seeing the giant beast turn toward her, thoughts started to spring around in her head what she would do. Suddenly a gust of grand winds flood the area around her and the bear. The trees shake, bushes threaten to come out of their roots. Then she could hear Gaius's voice with the brew. It was like he was right next to her, but glancing up he was still charging. That had never happened before, she could feel the warmth of his voice. Something comforting that made her feel calm and collected. A small chuckled huff as

Standard Recovery +4 EN Kumatetsu churns as Gaius was aloft, a moving target now out in the open. Brionac was still becoming charged up, made known by the silver outline still gaining mass. Like the sun above, it begins to become engulfed in silver as the winds hold him aloft. Weightless and drifting slowly, the man had his own signature style of fighting, to which nothing usually survived an attack. A divine right and obliteration from a weapon bestowed quite some time ago, one that he still didn't fully understand. The thing was ripped from his chest like a thorn, and yet felt just as m