Raidou

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244506 | Recovery, CD: 8 (+8 EN), Concentration CD [2/5] A small smile curve on his face, there was no way that Nisahime would put them in that much danger. She needed them and if she outright killed the team then she would have to start all over with a team that she could trust. That just did not sound like something that Morrighan wanted to do, she was messing with them pure and simple. It did seem like the woman was having fun though, it was weird to see this kind of activity coming from her of all people. Raising that large blade up, he would pull it back slow

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244409 | Recovery, CD: 8 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed Pulling Celeste back up to her feet, Raidou looks around for a moment as those tiny shards float slowly down around them. Glancing up, it looked like there was a tiny hole. Slick, instead of creating something around them, the opening acted as a portal to the ground floor of a volcano. The mass amount of screeching and screaming was nothing new to Raidou, it had just been a while since it had been heard. The creatures around them were nothing more than a mob with the intent to kill. Pulling that weapon up as he sl

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244377 | Recovery, CD: 12 (OOC), Charge CD [2/3] Watching where they came from last, he saw nothing. That meant to him that either there was nothing or the critters were coming from a different location. Surveying the area, he saw movement in the tree line. As they got closer to the group, “Rats, heading our way from the foliage.” They seemed to be heading directly for the biggest man on the team. They all attempted to bite at Griswolds feet but he seemed to be doing a fair job at lifting those huge legs every time a strike was taken. Raidou was less concerned wit

Pulling up his blade, the creature was showing a bit of emotion which made no sense to him, they were not supposed to do that. Like a switch the crap started charging at his friends. Lifting that sword, he pulls back and stabs right through the flesh. It stops moving, his sword was long enough that it nicked its spine creating a temporary relapse of movement. Putting that weapon out, there were sparks being fabricated as it dragged the tip of the shell. Pivoting his feet, if it tries it again, he would be ready. Repositioning himself, he was so close to the critter, if it moved it would fall.

The reflection on sunlight on minute window panes, attached to black rims that hung limply on ears concealed under a messy mop of brown hair. Decently kept, mainly out of a necessity to maintain a sense of order and consistency. That granular familiarity parted on every step allowing a path tried on repeat to be renewed again, its final destination still lingering just beyond the now with its fleeting mystery. A blade behind his back, stricken with a days new vigor and desperately wishing to be drawn with an edge honed through countless battles. The swordsman in red, one of blood and passion h

*recalculated hatred, no taunt Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 244317, CD: 4 (No Proc), Charge CD [2/3], Concentration CD [2/5] Seeing Setsuna be launched, Raidou twists that blade, raises up and slashes down with everything he had against the creature. The weapon lands directly where the wind starts, cutting through everything that was keeping it connected to the body. The large feathers fell to the ground as they began to separate from the fragmented bone before bursting into nothing. It was rare that one could cut off a limb, Raidou was just one of those oddities that could when

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 244309, CD: 6 (No Proc) Pushing his frames up the bridge on his nose with a single finger, waiting for whatever was out to come closer for a clear visual. Blade raised up, knowing that he would somehow have to make an opening for his team to operate efficiently. There, the smaller ones, humanoid with black wings. Harpies, the larger creature had the same figure but looked as though it had two sets of white wings with what almost resemble fangs. Raidou’s sword went down against the ground creating a mote straight ahead. Sending thunderous shock waves dow

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*Note: Giving Freyd his Hyperactive (+3 EN) Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244259 | Recovery CD: 4 (No Proc), Vengeful Riposte Refreshed, Justified Riposte Refreshed, Parry Duration [2/3], Charge Refreshed, Concentration CD {2/5} A roar of flames danced across the room, attack after attack would bleed out in a reverberating demolition site sending sprays of muck all to and from. Eruda, Wulfrin, Freyd and Morningstar. All held fast within that tide, covered from head to toe in it. The very foe they faced would get obliterated, reform and proceed to be erased again. Each time it would reappear

*Yoink, Freeze faded from Ciela's attack. Damage skipped on Raidou Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Need), Concentration Refreshed, Howl Refreshed A spray of arrows manage to clip him one after another, pushing the man on the defensive. In that harrowing however, the others would descend upon that harpie with renewed fervor. Utterly blind to them, she'd find herself cordoned and avoiding one attack from Freyd before being blindsided and sent rattling to the floor by Wulfrin. A helmet drops with a rattling as it rolls, a shield finds itself inserted into the floor with a

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 244179, CD: 11 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed Watching Celeste react the way that she did, Raidou couldn’t fault her for it. Everyone had a fear of something, it couldn’t be helped. Seeing Felix playing with one of the remaining frogs, Raidou pulls a little round treat from his robe. It was what he gave Raseria nearly everyday just so the fire wolf wouldn’t wake Eruda up most days. Putting his palm out with the little orange tablet, Felix bounces over with the creature in his face, smelling what Raidou had to trade for. The cat lets the frog go and it starts

Standard Recovery +4 EN, No Recovery (out of combat), Charge CD [2/3] Surveying the area, there was no easy way to call these creatures that came after the boss out. There had been bugs, snakes and plenty others to indicate it was completely random. Raidou’s eyes peeled to the ground around the trees. An area that no one was looking at. “Nothing back this way,” Raidou announces, turning to glance back toward Nisa. That woman was still just standing there, almost like this time she wasn’t waiting for anything. Every other time there had been an objective, an item or even a creature to wipe

*This thread might benefit from the 10 post closure rule, the conversation do be fizzling A lean back in his chair, adjusting himself to the weight of her decision. An inhale would see him move a hand to his brow, remove his glasses and fold them up. He'd lean forward and take the items away one by one. A finality as the tablet was the last among them. "Then there is nothing left to say, welcome to the light Hilda. I'll call on you only if I absolutely need to. I think that if your alright with it, I'd like to allow Simmone and Shiina to know where you are. If you can handle it." A look down

That smile of his doesn't fade as she begins completely poking holes in that flip around. "Alright alright, you got me. I was so flipped upside down I thought you wanted the rock, ok?" He'd hand her the rag and the teleport crystal, after tapping it and predesignating its coordinates. He'd give her the opportunity to wipe her face, straighten her hair a little if she was so inclined. "Mari?" The mental freeze finally clearing, she'd start to move and accept in a way that actually would strike Raidou with a mild shock. There was some growth after all. That was not the answer he'd been

*side note: had to use an image because the board hates mirrored text Listening to her voice it felt almost unreal, another induced day dream between them that always bordered a nightmare. Not quite comfortable but not quite painful either. "Uh, Of course." he'd toss the thing over his right shoulder, allowing it to clatter to the wall and flop pathetically to the ground like a wet napkin. Clapping his open hand against his forehead with an audible slap. "I was just messing with you." He'd offer a smile to dismiss his own stupidity and embarrassment. Mainly to just scratch some of that real

A shock like static through the system that caused him to pause, the book whisked so carelessly to the cobbled stone beneath him bouncing off its spine. A thought races through his head, causing him to lift a finger but no sound comes out. Then another with a metaphorical lightbulb flickering to life in his mind causing his finger to become rigged once more, but nothing twice that causes it to become flaccid. The swordsman clears his throat, struggling on the notion that a question he'd asked every visit was finally actually considered. Her decision, her choice. Finally feeling like she'd paid

The dark and narrow corridors of dimly lit stone walls continued unending. Temperatures dropped into almost winter levels as the mans breath would start to become visible. A set of goblins here, a ghoul or two there. Wave after wave as he passed cell after cell. Black metal bars of iron long forgotten, stood unmoving and empty with that that they trapped inside. A rat cuts across the room, as the nomad's foot finds a puddle formed from droplets that rhythmically tap in from cracks above. The strike of a match would see a sconce on the wall spring to life, offering a warm glow that felt almost

Raidou comes in like a wrecking ball and slams into its large shelled frame causing it to tip over on its back. Clashing against the sand, trying so hard to get back up with no advancement in those attempts. It looked like Simmone would win that bet after all. The others were doing a fair job of making its health bar tick down. This would not take much longer. Glancing at Nisahime, there was something about her today. There was no random walking around, no idea or smirking talking about what was being done today. Was there no motive or demand today, did the woman collect everything that was ne

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 244075, CD: 9 (+8 EN), Charge CD [2/3] Somehow these wisps were still spawning, it sorta confused Raidou. Pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose, pulling his weapon up to disperse the few that had appeared. Chest was burning slightly, it wasn’t really pain it was more of a heaviness like the weapon that was being wielded. “Give it to Nisa, maybe her just touching it will make it stop.” The chances that this would actually work were slim but there had been a lot of weird things going on today and this thought was not far off from

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 244047, CD: 4 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed Raidou could feel his body trying to give but he had to keep going if not for himself, but for them to know that anything is possible. The creatures seem to be more wild than before, movement became undetermined. Taking a deep breath as he began to glow. A short jaunt and a rush find Raidou on the other side of the large Golem, cleaving up, down, twirling the weighted blade to make connection with the last as they all burst in unison. Evening his breath, knowing that there was going to be more

*No QTY +3 on Loot Roll 244020, fixed but no change to drops also NICE Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Fades, Recovery: 244019, CD: 1 (No Proc), Concentration Refreshed, Charge CD [2/3] Raidou could feel his energy waning. Slow breaths were given to keep the others focused on the task. Gaius seemed to be doing well and the others are doing a fair job keeping the wisps off of him. When those fire creatures showed up, Rai would watch them to simply see what they did. Some decided to rotate around the group, almost like thinking was being done. Was cognitive thinkin

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Recovery: 243995, CD: 3 (No Proc), Concentration CD [4/5] The fire wisp burst without a second thought, another would make a sizzling sound as it started to turn a white color. Raidou was taken back from this. How are they changing and why now? One of the newly formed wisp tries the dive for Gaius and Raidou swings up, turning it into nothing. He could hear the man whisper something but not exactly sure what. The point was that progress was being made. Glancing back up to the remaining two trying to make sense of it. The light coming from them w

Concentration CD {4/5} A look to the girl with a smile he'd offer the reply "I am sure I..." A heavy beat causes the sentence to fall to silence. "No. Make that no." A flash of red would bleed into his iris and convert them to lanterns, causing a thickened red vapor to start to trail itself from his crimson clad shoulders. A pivot and turn of his sword arm sees the blade twirl, air to the palm as he'd firm up his grasp. Feet slide apart, a practiced veteran ready to face his opposition head on. "Hey Ciela, when they lower their guard to kick my teeth in. Give them hell to pay." A nod to W

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 233148 | Recovery CD: 1 (No Proc), Focused Howl Refreshed, Parry Refreshed, Vengeful CD {3/4}, Justified CD {3/4}, Parry Duration [1/3], Charge CD {2/3}, Concentration CD {1/5} "Eruda Shield up! More inbound. Wulfrin, Morningstar. Well done." The swordsman spat in a hurried phrase and an adjust of his glasses, his feet sliding deep and wide in an instant. A surge as his stamina bar would begin to see it plummet in a snap, and with it his frame would surge to close the gap. Like lightning, a blur of red sees him slide past in an opaque smudge. A spray of sparks ac

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 243961 | CD: 1 (No Proc) Setsuna rushing straight forward at him, he interprets the reveal and doesn’t even flinch as the girl seemingly passes clean through him. Instead his weapon was already being turned in his palm, and with a jerk up in the air sees the storm boom to activity just above. A bolt scatters through the air and clutches itself to that lightning rod, making it swell with aggression. Traces of yellow electricity run down and back the length of the blade. Hungry to be discharged. The swordsman follows right in behind Setsuna, clapping two quick