Raidou

♫ The man who had wandered through nearly every path, strolled through countless circumstance sat idle in his same stoic stare into Lancaster's soul. As the room would explode into a cacophony of truths, of facts, of failures and mistakes. "It seems that I was given the role of the voice of reason." He spoke in a calm collection, one that he had always wore. "It would appear, that despite it all that tensions are at an all time high." Raidou would slide into a stand and move to his robe, reaching into the pocket and taking out a pair of lenses. "So let's begin by coming clean, given with

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN PH Post Action | [x12] TECH-F (8 - 2 [Stamina] + 3 [Shift] + (2 * 4 Targets = 8) = 17 EN) - Well Rested {1/3} = 16 EN ID: 248936 | 5 + 8 = 13, CD: 8 {ST-B Unavailable} | Hit vs. Dark Armor #3 Dealing 432 - 40 = 392 Damage, [Stunned] applied ID: 248937 | 5 + 8 = 13, Hit vs. Wilting Shrieker #1 Dealing 432 - 100 = 332 Damage, [Stunned] applied ID: 248938 | 6 + 8 = 14, Hit vs. Wilting Shrieker #2 Dealing 432 - 100 = 332 Damage, [Stunned] applied ID: 248939 | 9 + 8 = 17, Crit+1 vs. Fad Felen, Soured Bride Dealing 444

*New Round, Turn Order Shift (Optimal) Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, Charge Refreshed With a layer of stone made super hot still dripping from his weapon, the man waves it off to the side to snuff it out. A twist of the blade sees it spark and lightning rip down its length in a yellow chirp. The energy vibrates and his skin tingles in a numbness as it passes through the metal. A pivot and overhead arc sees the blade dumped right into the largest foe. Forks of the stuff ring out and rip toward the other adjacent targets, sending a quick discharge of data as they

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, Charge CD [2/3] Into the mans pocket as he looks to Mari, hearing the clattering of steel and the pop of mobs in the smaller dungeon entrance. "Guess that makes you the fruity patootie." The man jests to Mari as he removes a familiar looking red stone from his pocket. His feet click as he wanders down ebbing on the side of caution and the heartbeat like pulses scan the walls, seeking traps or potential dangers as detect is on overdrive. His yellow blade slides up to eye level, as he presses the stone against it and rips them apart. Li

Recharging Bureau II {Firm Anima} | -1 Token

As absolute chaos filled the battlefield, Raidou stood fast as the different effects of his allies roared behind and past him. His robe flailed angrily with each discharge of potent powers of each party member. The blade at the ready, the man looks on as it surges like a candle in that rich dark blue hue. A turn as the power gleaned from FTK rips down the blade and causes it to chirp in jolts of electricity. Passing clean through where Setsuna stood, the endless assault would continue. The blade is planted up to its cross guard, sending a discharge of static through the beast in a nasty overlo

The man wandered out from the tree line, only slightly behind the others. Like a tired old war veteran, he'd scan the horizon as if seeing something beyond in its stagnant yet alive existence. The rustle of the trees, the white noise of the waves. All too familiar to a man who'd spent most of his lifetime wandering from place to place. A hand raises up and seeks out the blade handle behind his right shoulder, and a quick jerk would find it free. A flash of pastel yellow that mirrored the sun overhead, it acknowledged his intentions and was ready to oblige them. The faint crackle of lightning d

PH, the fuck we furniture shoppin? <<Assist System Engaged>> Level: 34 Paragon: 68 Tier: 4 True Tier: 17 Final EXP reward: +5% Final EXP Guild Rank 5 Bonus: +5% Final EXP Active: CS: Ill Omen in Red CSA: [x1] Grand Mass Parry Raidou | HP: 940/940 | EN: 132/132 | DMG: 11 | MIT:117 | ACC:2 | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:4 | BH:52 | VAMP-D: 103 | VAMP-O: 155 | REC: 8 | BLI: 32/-20 | LD:6

Looking through the various objects now littering a table that once held a meal, the man gingerly sets a plate to the side. "Suit yourself, figured you could use a battery recharge and something to chew on." The man stands and dismisses his robe with a glance to Freyd, leaving nothing more then a simple long sleeve black shirt and pants, very plain and generic. The sheer tension in the air was so damn thick the man could almost harvest it and brew it into a potion, at it seemed that his no nonsense approach left a number of questions lingering in the air as well as irritation. "Understand that

"Respect stems from understanding. To change who you are for the sake of expectations doesn't lend itself to respect but conformity." Raidou explained without looking directly at Eruda, instead nursing the horizon from above his cup. Taking another sip, he'd lower it into his lap. "Being who you are, there will be those that will make false assumptions, whether you attempt to fit their decided criteria or not. What is important is you remain yourself, instead of losing yourself to expectations set by others. The goal post will always shift, and if others do not believe you to be good enough th

"If your doing it right, you'll always have that burn. It means your getting stronger. At least that was what I was taught." Raidou comments loosely sitting with his legs crossed, enjoying the breeze as it would trickle through the somewhat brown and green speckled grass. "Practice and consistency is the only way to achieve what your after." A couple of hours pass by quicker then the drop of a pin, and was lost just as quickly. The man shifted his inventory and produced his little endless cask of tea, pouring himself and the girl out a cup the same. Looking out at the near dead city of Aradenn

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Raidou looks at her attire, and it almost takes him for a loop. Looked like a spitting image of Freya with slightly longer hair. His gear placed away the man was more then settled up, and prepares to exit. Eruda was already bee lining out of the building and screaming off down the streets the moment her attire was approved. Her excitement had clearly gotten the better of her. Toward the eastern side of Aradennia, the open field of grass that was still struggling to turn green. It was definitely coming back to life, all their efforts to revitalize it coming to fruition. Settled up in her headsp