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“Well… that was… a lot.” Foremost in Freyd’s mind had been the sheer uncanny valleyness of drinking coffee out of a glass. A mug, thermos, or skull, no problem. But glass? Eww. No. Essence of wrongness. Coffee was meant to be tasted, not seen. Clandestinely searching cupboards for less anathema drinkware while Sam laid out her autobiography, he finally found a kitty-shaped mug with big blue eyes staring accusingly at him for all his failings in life. Nope. Too soon. Nudging it silently sideways, he chose another that more closely resembled a deranged child's Father’s day g

Standard Recovery +4 EN PH Players: Gaius | HP: 924/924 | EN: 111/120 | DMG: 29{+16} | MIT:127 | ACC: 1 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:46 | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | TROLLS-B | LD: 2 Setsuna | HP: 861/861 | EN: 95/120 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | EVA:6 | BH:34 | RISK: 8 | FLN: 16 | FRB: 40 | FRZ: 64 | LD:2 Griswold | HP: 880/880 | EN: 48/100 | DMG: 27 | MIT:152 | ACC:5 | AA | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | FL.THORNS: 16/32 | THORNS:112 | BH:35 | LD: 2 Nisahime | HP: 861/861 | EN: 100/100 | DMG: 1 | MIT:60 | ACC:1 | EVA:3 | LD:2 Celeste | HP: 903/

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244486 | Recovery, CD: 1 (No Proc) PH Post Action | [x15] ST-I (12 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] = 12 EN) -2 EN (Missed) Free Action | ID: 244485 | 5 + 1 - 3 = 3, Miss vs. Screaming Terror, Xyvil Heavy Momentum Triggered, +8 Base Damage Players: Gaius | HP: 924/924 | EN: 111/120 | DMG: 29{+16} | MIT:127 | ACC: 1 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | PARA-IM | BH:46 | REC: 8 | HM: 8 | HLY: 16 | BLD: 48 | ENV-O: 32 | TROLLS-B | LD: 2 Setsuna | HP: 861/861 | EN: 91/120 | DMG: 29 | MIT:20 | ACC:7 | EVA:6 | BH:34 | RISK: 8 | FLN: 16 | FRB: 40 | FRZ: 64 | LD:2

Earning a Living: Tailor Tolbana had been an experience, and although not one that Aoi wanted to relive, it was also not something that she would say she was entirely upset at having completed. The first lessons quest had been taxing, in its own way, and yet she knew that she had already learnt valuable lessons from engaging in it – if nothing other than the boost to her capabilities and skills that had come with its finalisation. It had also inspired her to continue with some of the more basic quests, realising quickly that she needed to create a foundation of her skills and capabilities

A snort of liquid followed by a deeper belly laugh, the woman could hardly contain herself. Wiping her tears as she looked on two the pair, clutching her sides as they burned. "Oooh....ok, I'm done." But that was straight up a bold faced lie that Nisa did not know she was telling. One glance up at the lever sparked it up at twice or thrice the power. A few more minutes of laughter turned to physical agony. "Ugh, my sides hurt." She'd grab the bass that was floating around like its namesake atop the water. A glance straight up the little shaft they'd found themselves in, some sort of ancient ca

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Link to 6/17 appraisals Results. Keep Perfect Weapon | 235690a | 3040 col spent Scrap nine other items. 1140 * 9 = 10,260 col spent. Kingslayer | T4 Perfect Straight Sword - Short Sword | [235690a] | Blight | Env. (O) | ACC A blade honed for the honor of slaying Ladonia's Royal Family. It secretes a venom that rots and consumes whatever it touches. Total. 13,300 sent to banker.

Today's Appraisals T4 Perfect Weapons | [235675c][235684a]235684b][235684c][235690a][235688a][235688b][235688c][236155a][236155b] T4 Perfect Weapons | [235675c] 244457 | BD8 | CD2 | LD2 | | Taunt 244456 | BD5 | CD10 | LD3 | | Taunt 244455 | BD8 | CD10 | LD18 | | Damage or Accuracy T4 Perfect Weapons | [235684a] 244460 | BD1 | CD7 | LD18 | | Damage or Accuracy 244459 | BD6 | CD11 | LD11 | | Bleed or Paralyze 244458 | BD3 | CD7 | LD14 | | Damage or Accuracy T4 Perfect Weapons | [235684b] 244463 | BD2 | CD11 | LD9 | | Bleed or Paralyze 244462 | BD2 | CD2 |

“Heh, yeah maybe I should’ve, but you looked so calm, I didn’t want to disturb your, especially when you’re finally back again, I reckon you haven’t had the pleasure to properly relax in this conditions, but that’s just a guess on my end” he said and swirled around in the warm water, currently only having his face above the surface, keeping his entire body boiling underneath like the good sausage he was. “You’re welcome” he said calmly with a smile “It’s the least I can do right now, no need to splash all the water away just yet … yet!” he said excitedly in anticipation of a good opportun

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“NOOO!” The sound ripped out of him, a guttural cry. It was primal and broken, mixed with panic, rage, and desperation. Calenia strained against the knight’s vice grip. Her voice was silenced as its fist tightened around her throat. Leron screamed and shouted, slamming his spear into the knight over and over to no avail. He made a last ditch attempt at freeing his familiar by jamming his weapon through the knight’s wrist, but it simply blocked with its free arm. To Leron’s surprise, Calenia didn’t break apart as intended. Her form shifted in the knight’s hand, expanding until sh

Leron coughed. His once-pristine silver armor was now marred by streaks of mud. He had separated from his spear during the fall. Where was it? He spun, kicking up dirt as he searched for the Spectral Knight. It stood no more than ten feet from him, unscathed but for the spear sticking out of its gut and the tiny fracture in its health bar. It ripped the weapon out of itself, tossing it aside and fanning away the blood pixels. Leron’s face was full of fear. The knight was different than the floor’s common monsters. At the very least, it was as strong as a field boss—if not greater. Un

The question left her lips before she even had time to register what he meant. “Poking me? Why would you be better suited to-” She caught herself before finishing it, and instead of overreacting she clamped her mouth shut, staring at the squares of the linoleum floor. He then laughed - The Physical part she got but…”Unethical? Why?” Alinta knew she’d regret asking that, especially with how Oscar stared her down, a twinkle in his eyes when she asked. As though he were waiting for her to ask such a question. Alinta pushed herself off the little barstool and stretched by arching her bac

From Cardinal came something new. It outstretched its crystalline arms, taking in the vile air of the 29th Floor. It moved lithely, ghost-like, ignoring obstructions in its path like they were as insubstantial as dust. It’s form g̵̢̘͙̓͒̌̈̿̒l̵͓̱̓̃̉̂̓̏͝ḯ̵̝̤̲̯̣͐͋͝t̶͍͚̫̹͓̅͐ć̴̟͙̲̼̩̯͕͝ḩ̵̹͍͇̺̏e̵̡͓̞̝͎̊d̸͎̓, not unlike the Fatal Error quest message. Pixels spasmed out of control, and strange, abrupt audio queues sounded at random intervals. Something wasn’t right. Something was broken. The player known as Leron encountered it first. At level sixty-three, there was virtually no monster that coul

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"A shame, indeed," Oscar agreed. "Though, I think I'd be best suited to do the poking, no?" Her second question earned her a bark of laughter in response. Oscar hadn't engaged with his own profession since he'd got stuck here. Sure, he'd been the confidant and he gave advice as best he could. But he'd never busted out his rate clock. And he wasn't really about to start now. Besides. "I don't think I'd charge, but my methods would be as physical as they are unethical. Definitely more fun than soul searching and head shrinking, though." In the real world, Oscar would never have dr

Her smile faltered slightly as he returned her jest with another overly flirtatious remark. Was he like this with all women? Probably. Definitely. He practically oozed playboy. Alinta wouldn’t be surprised if he did it to the men too. “What a shame, Dog boy…” She said her little nickname for him slowly, drawling out the two simple syllables. “I’ve run out of meat to poke you with.” She said with a shrug and a laugh. “I’d offer to find something else - but I think you’d enjoy that a little…too much.” A practised pause, a purse of her lips, and a tilt of her head. “Yanno?” she asked, with an o

A masterful riposte. Few could hope to land a hit on him and, when they did, it scarcely had any effect. And yet, here was this level one newbie shooting him straight in the heart with her adorable gesture. Oscar chuckled again, bringing his thumb up to his cheek to swipe away the leftover condiments. He brought the digit to his mouth, his tongue flicking out to clean it of the sauces as he kept eye contact with Alinta. Just because she had mounted a successful counterattack didn't mean that he didn't have more in his own arsenal. "Don't make promises you can't keep, Ali. I love a girl wh

Astra had already found himself on Floor 1 in the Town of Beginnings, as he had just finished up reading with the children at the orphanage, when he received a new message from Wulfrin. Boss raid training? Sounds like it'd be a good idea to get that in. I'll bring my combat equipment just in case. He said his goodbyes to the children and workers of the orphanage, and set off to the teleport plaza where he could find Wulfrin waiting. Just in case there was going to be combat, even though Wulfrin said there wouldn't be much, Astra went into his inventory and equipped his combat gear.

Alinta flicked her long crimson hair behind her and scoffed as Oscar laughed, loud and boisterous. Clearly enjoying his sleights and jabs at her. “Hmmph.” Alinta picked up the last of her hotdog. You know the little weiner part that sticks out over the side? She jabbed that right into his cheek. “Listen here dog boy.” She retorted with her own nickname for the jovial man. “You keep dishing that out, and I may just have to dish it back.” She had slowly become accustomed to his antics - and his laughter set her at ease. She tilted her head at his question, she had honestly just meant levels

Oscar could only laugh at her reaction. It was clear that the outward persona was just veneer. Not that he considered that to be any sort of negative thing. It was cute, the juxtaposition of her outward persona with her inner thoughts. She pivoted, doing her best to recover from Oscar's perfectly timed jab. She was failing, of course. That was rather the point. His laughter eventually ebbed away, mellowing into small giggles as she took several swigs of her soda. "I appreciate the compliment, Ali," Oscar said. He lingered on her name again in a teasing inflection. Three letters drawn out

Himiko waddled around the town of beginnings, she tried to keep herself occupied from her thoughts. Another day of players coming to the orphanage, as the years go by more and more players grow closer, the older ones even going so far as wanting to have a child during their time in this game. It was a far less formal process than the real world since at the end of the day, it wasn’t official and thus meant less. But the players got checked all the same to prevent children being used as bait for orange players to kill players. Another “adoption period” passed, her friends being taken in and awa

Ph Zajcica uses AoE-I vs Spectral Knight. Spectral Knight is Stunned, Evasion is reduced to zero. 244443 - BD: 3 + 4 = 7 Hit! (28x15)-80=340 (15-1) Well Rested Procced. 14 EN Consumed. 2 Hate acquired.

Howdy! I'm currently dipping my toes back into the site to see if its a hobby i'd like to lightly pursue again; however, there has been quite a bit of progress made on the site and my character is a bit dusty as well as my knowledge of every last rule/mechanic on site. During my time gone, stealth got a complete rework and Vanish actually became my Custom Skill as Hidden's Custom Skill, "Lady Midnight", does the following: The user may use the <<Vanish>> mod as a free-action. If I could, I'd like to change my Custom Skill to the below mentioned skills. I don't have a rea

Among the many trials over the years being stuck in virtual reality Tauropolos never gave up her love for archery. Her and Natuski had set up a place in the Town of Beginnings near the inn where they’d met initially for her to keep up with practice. Natsuki watched her friend for hours launching arrows into a target, even retrieving her arrows from their lodged positions back into her quiver. “You’re so good at this, Polos. Why do you practice every single day?” An arrow sank into the bullseye of the target with a quiet ‘shlunk!’ Tauropolos smiled at her friend. “I’m ‘so good’ becaus