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PH Quest Objective: Must travel to the Stygian River [2/3 Posts] Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final Col Reward, +5% Final EXP reward CS: Pierce the Heavens, <<Charging>> Stance (Accuracy Bonus Reversed, BD: 9 is no longer a crit/autohit) Consumed: Broken Baker's Dozen: Gungir's Shard [175566c] Protein 2, Accuracy 2 | Demonic | T4 | Feast {FREYA} [2/6] {Filled Protein} 5-Star Ceaseless Beef Wellington (Gungir's - PROT 2 | EVA 2 [Feast - 205488]) {GAIUS} [2/6] PT: Removed: Charge (+10 SP), Leadership R2 (+14 SP), Battle Healing R5 (+30 SP) Added: Biting

Rubbing her eyes leaning against a tree further away from where the meteor hit. She was far enough away not to fall into the very large whole with Gaius but not far enough from the massive white light that came with the stormy demise. Rain was just pour down on them, it was something that looked rather unearthly which was ironic because they were not even in there home planet in mind at least. After her vision returned she would go to the edge of the deep hole and glance down at her hubby that looked absolutely wrecked. Cloths torn, from what she could see his chest was moving pretty fast. If

Mari picking up : Mari (25/25) (0 Delivered / 25 Available) (Order Complete) Despairing Ostinato (Instant Catalyst | 251321, 248773, 248771, 248766, 249629, 249624, 249621, 249715, 249709, 250890, 256302, 256303, 256304, 256305, 256306, 256307, 256308, 256309, 256310, 256311, 256312, 256313, 256314, 256315, 252170)

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The great combine-ining part 2 Crafting Hyperlinks for Reference: 11/1 11/4 11/5 (I swear I did mats for everything.) Evaluating Perfect Masterpieces (Details at bottom of post) 256572 Perfect (Mast) 11/4 25657

Vex | [Word Count: 4459/5 = 891.8] * [True Tier: 3] * [Group Factor: 1] = 2675 EXP Scar | [Word Count: 4459/5 = 891.8] * [True Tier: 2] * [Group Factor: 1] = 1784 EXP

The kiss was different to the others they shared, it was as though she could feel everything beyond it. A desperation, determination - the way his hands wrapped tighter around her waist, one travelling up her back and the other possessively gripping her chin. The kind of craving that wasn’t just primal. Breaking away only to catch a single breath before diving in again. A turn - and he had flipped her against the wall. Pinning her. Stepping in closer still. She could feel a rumble in his chest and there were several more breathless moments till he finally pulled away. Alinta felt…o

November 5 Crafts (Up to 14 because I've been sleeping on Guild Buffs) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 256637 CD: 6 +1 LD: 6 Rare - 12 (+7 Ambition) 2 256636 CD: 5 +1 LD: 10 Uncommon

Zoey - K-Pop Demon Hunters (HUSH, Unmasked) Akali (Default Skin) - League of Legends (HUSH, Masked)

For all his concern, Vitalis had picked up the moves surprisingly quickly. "You impress me." Arsine whispered, leaning in to let her words dance gently across his ear. "And I am sure you will impress the other who has garnered your attention for the evening." She laughed, A soft and restrained giggle as she turned her head away from Vitalais, forehead resting against his shoulder. "Despite the mask I wear. I am no saint." She said quietly- there was something in that lilting tone of hers, a hint of melancholy. Why was she doing this again? Amusement? To get a sort of joy from throwing tw

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Roleplay Log: [TAG] Thread Name | <<Quest Title>> | STATUS [TAG] Thread Name | <<Quest Title>> | STATUS [TAG] Thread Name | <<Quest Title>> | STATUS "Huh? What? Where'd they go? Oh damn again!"

Skills: [Insert Skills here.] Inventory: Set E | Scout Package: 2,000 Col and (10) Materials Equipment: Kunoichi Face Cover [T1/Rare/Trinket] - Accuracy 2 Consumables: (3) Starter Healing Potions (Heals 50 HP) "Let's make this quick, I got better things to do."

Profile: Username: HUSH Real name: Lê Sao Hôm Nationality: Vietnamese Age: 22 Gender: Female Height: 5'7 Orientation: All over the place Background: Sao spent a lot of her time having a good time. From a bright young age the girl was hard to contain, to keep focused on her studies or hobbies. Jumping wishfully and excitably from one fad to the next, Sao wouldn't be tied down for too long. Her parents, who aren't mentioned too often by the girl had a hard time trying to push her to success. But it was a fools errand, and as such she still lives at home. Currently Sa

Her dance partner left. Practically without a word, Ceres placed a finger on her lips - thinking. Maybe...just maybe she shouldn't have said anything about the name she chose, was it considered rude? But, it was the truth. Oh well. Ceres picked up not one, not two, but an entire tray of canapes - little tiny crackers with prosciutto, cheese- and a single sprig of rosemary on them. Not wanting to be beholden to a single spot she began to move around the dance floor, every so often someone would try to snatch one of her special treats away. "No!" She'd hold the tray close to her. "No!

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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