Raidou

The waves still that heavy warmth, keeping them both nestled in a hearth like embrace that showed no signs of stopping. The sun had transitioned just a bit, and found itself peaking just a bit more outside the clouds above. It offered a shine on both the water that surrounded them and gleamed off a small sliver band that Raidou had slipped upon her finger. "I got them from a little girl named Agatha as a quest reward the second time I saved her from a load of bats. You'd think after the first time, her mother would have done a better job watching her." He comments in regard to the weirdest albeit fitting quest: let there be light. "At the time, I didn't really know what to do with them. But after a while, I found a use for them. At least until I find something better, it can act as a promise ring. I find them...strangely too important to discard." There it was, the sentimentalist in him.

He then began to give chase, arms peaking out of the water in a light pursuit. "Then we are doomed to an empty building. Until I inevitably fill it with all manner of random junk I get on missions." spoken with a chuckle. "I always imagined that your room would have been something very colorful, given the tailoring choice. I mean...my robe wasn't exactly a dull color." Closing the gap and pushing closer to shore, keeping with her. "My room is just like my shack in the mists. A disaster. I get so focused on everything that I tend to leave my thoughts all over the place. But I resent that other statement, I'll have you know I take good care of my equipment." Finally breaking the waves, his feet beginning to find purchase on the sand as layers of liquid ooze from him in droves. Taking a seat in the sand, he'd need to sunbake given he did not have a towel. The wanderer for once wasn't prepared, and for once he just didn't fucking care.

"Same." The simple response, where the longest could have been instilled and filled. A gentle smile rode his face for keeps, and although jarring in it's recent arrival it was as if it was always there beneath a mask. Eruda knew him well enough that his explanation didn't need to be deep. "It feels so, finished. Like a puzzle finally solved, or a final step in plan had worked. I don't know how else to describe it then that." Raidou admitted at the peculiar and yet prevalent feeling boiling in his stomach.

As he sized the girl up, soaking his concentration in her azure eyes. "I'd like that, maybe you can help me actually own furniture. I've never been in it long enough to really decorate outside of the necessities." Hair in the largest net, glasses nowhere to be found, and yet he couldn't be more comfortable. It was as if he was right where he was meant to be. The sudden epiphany hit him, and he gestures down to his right pant pocket. Pulling out four balled up and soggy slips of paper, and letting them go to float upon the ocean. He fishes out the small tan bag with a drawstring, dripping profusely as its removed. "Oops." He chuckles, as he unfurls the top and plucks out a bit of seaweed. Shortly after a singular and simple silver ring. "Can I see your finger?"

The nomad couldn't help but reciprocate her smile, when before he could hardly bear the weight of one. Like a single straw, it would have broken the camel's back. Admiring the same scene, like two old people witnessing a pair of teenagers playing a fool: Lessa and Raidou watched, Alexander and his loving wife teach them how it was done. "It can always be worse, or could have been worse. Can't say that I've had your experience though." complimented with another short sip of tea.

Adjusting the lenses on his nose, as if stirring the moment and keeping his own adamant composure. "4 years, 10 months, 27 days, 16 hours and... 23 seconds. Feels like we've been here forever, and yet it is as if someone hit pause. The entire world has been halted by a single pushed button. Turns out your just as pathetic as me." Dropped on the counter like a bag of bricks, an honest telling that was a joke with a sour note. "All my traveling, my adventures, my questing. I could overcome nearly everything I came up against. The one thing I could never completely conquer on my own?" A rhetorical statement bled from his lips, as he removed the glasses and began to clean them on his sleeves.

"Myself, and how much I condemn my own actions. Now I can tell you that your treating yourself too harshly. But frankly that would make me a massive red colored hypocrite." Shooting that green tea like it was glass of whiskey before gesturing another from Alexander, hoping that between the pecks with his wife he could see the motion. "I thought that I could fix everything, I thought that I could make a difference alone. That I had to become some icon or menace, some proof that others needed to band together to stop or aid. At the end of it all, I was overwhelmed and going mad trying to get all the bits of string to line up. It left me so empty, and so angry. You don't need anyone else to survive, or hell thrive. But my future wife." Raidou pulled off a fingerless glove to reveal a silver band. "more valuable then everything I've ever accomplished. Also don't need a damn sword or a mountain of col to succeed."

*cough*

Then it dawns on him, the strange and obtuse tangent of his thoughts oozing out of his mouth like a river. "What was in this tea? I feel like I may have been drugged." Raidou smiles and puts his glasses back on.

Drifting idly as the waters churn, listening to Eruda as he peers into the bright blue that clung above. "Quite the tale to tell, I'm sorry to hear it." With the words he sinks a bit and is forced to swim again. "Its the rules of the grounds, only family or extended family of students are allowed to reside within the walls." Spoken as the nomad turns around, avoiding catching something saucy as to protect modesty. "I'm glad you did, who knows how much of life would have skirted on by if you hadn't." It was a strange notion, that despite how crap the scenario was Aincrad had also provided them all a means of changing the status quo of the real world. As Eruda would cling to him, Raidou couldn't help turning a little red as he carefully checks her out of the corner of his eye. Strap intact, and he sighs in relief.

As Alexander wandered his way away, moving toward the interior of his kitchen. At the rate that Lessa was headed, he was already burning through his stock in the back. Even still the man continued his business, and with a hefty sigh he turned on a boiler. "Is it, right now it seems almost like I was wasting my time." Raidou remarked, milling the green tea in his cup with a twist as he stared intensely at it. "Its not really that important, the rat race. Its the people you meet along the journeys that matter." A brutally honest answer, as he took a swig of his tea.

An intense gaze from the wanderer sees the empresses ice begin to shatter, one that Raidou didn't even begin to fathom that it existed. "Wild doesn't begin to cover it." He remarks with a heavy sigh gesturing toward the back of the counter. Listening out of the corner of his eyes, checking carefully the contents of his drink as to prevent burning the shit out of himself. With a bit of a squint as Lessa told her tale, Raidou couldn't help but wince under the sheer shitty hand the woman had been dealt. "That sure is something. I haven't the damn clue how to respond to that to be perfectly honest. I'd love to ask you if you've told him how you feel but given your history I wouldn't blame you if you've been drinking yourself stupid in a bar that you can't get drunk in."

The thoughts flowed out quick, no filter and no reluctance. What was on his mind flowed like water out of a facet.

Laughing at Eruda's disconnect of a race. "Actually that wasn't on purpose, I forgot I have martial arts. The system thought I was trying to attack something." He admits plain as day, still as clearly honest as ever. Rasarei was playing the part of fish, and the slight trail of steam conveyed her heat. Raidou wasn't fully convinced she should be in the ocean, but it didn't seem to be harming her any either. Finally getting within swimming distance, he kept himself aloft. Brown hair twisted into a knot, no glasses and the clothes he normally wore suction cupped to him. "Its hardly anything so glorious, its the seat of a martial arts school. The name is well known, and from what I understand the family does quite well financially. But its hardly royalty." The nomad elaborated, it was as if the weights had been lifted from his chest and allowed him to speak freely.

"I'm an only child, Kasumi being my closest kin my age. My cousin although she lives with us." Taking in a sharp breathe, he uses the air to keep himself buoyant as he reclines onto his back and drifts there. The water was warm and inviting, and eerily it felt all to familiar. Staring up into the sky, feeling connected to what lay just beyond the clear blue sky. It was grounding, the waves seemed to make him live in the moment. "What about you? You grew up with your mother and your sister. Griswold is one very protective father. How did that come to be? I don't think he'd let the two of you go lightly. Doesn't seem in his character."

The brown haired guy just adjusts scratching the back of his head in hesitation, taking in the escapade that was unfurling itself all across the bar. Alexander seems to look down in a bit of surprise as Lessa once again had the mug, plopping it back down. As it would turn out, he wasn't as smooth as he thought. His eyes trained on that mug, why did he feel like he may have bit off more then he could chew. Pressures released as he lowered his arm, finding the solid mahogany wood of a platform as a brace.

"I uh..."

*cough*

"Green Tea, if you have it. Unsweetened."

Clearly, he was a man of routine. Even on a cold floor, despite a specialty the drinks were not for him. He'd order them to go. Sizing up Lessa's attire: "We both look the part, huh." simple small talk, that was about as lucid as talking about the weather. "I have done nearly everything imaginable. But its not really... relevant?" Raidou questioned his own response, not sure why but it seemed so pointless. Well beyond what could challenge him, and beyond the needs of everyday life. "That was rather convincing. I can almost buy how good it is." Straight to the point and as about as tactful as most have come to expect from him.

Caught completely by surprise by the sudden exchange between the presumed tavern owner and a blonde he'd met maybe twice before. A bit taken aback by the moment, weighing how he should proceed his eyes trace to Alexander who had already taken a reprieve, putting some distance between the countertop and the source of his small argument. The nomads eyes dart back and forth, guess he'd back for an order of caramel apple cider later. He manages to only make it about four steps toward the door before.

"Raidou, right?"

It rings out across the bar, and adjusting his glasses for a moment he puts on his best smile to hide his shock. "You caught me." Eying Alexander with a plead who does nothing more then shrug while polishing a mug he'd since swiped back from the woman when she wasn't paying attention. Turns out the guy knew his tricks. "I...uh, how have you been? How's Ryker?" Other patrons within direct eyeshot begin to stand and take to different seats, it seemed that they were more than familiar with this song and dance and didn't want any part of it.

This change doesn't do well to shift Raidou's nerves at all. What exactly was causing this scene to unfold? Taking a seat and feeling a tiny bit trapped, maybe she just needed an ear?

Raising from the blanket after being doused by the wolf, Raidou looks to his clothes. He didn't exactly prepare a swimsuit, thought this was just going to be a trek down to the beach for the hound. "We can start wherever you want." weighing his options as he makes motions for the waves. He was already rather damp, and this attire was designed with all weather in mind. On top of that, the sheer amount of different substances he's stepped in or fallen into. Been submerged in, and even still the thing held up. Acid, fire, sub zero temperatures. What was water? Raidou starts to sprint, and somehow that convinces the cardinal to trigger his speed kit. With a jarring and blinding speed, he'd forgotten he has martial arts so the game considered him armed.

Like a rocket the nomad explodes a good fifty feet above the waves, twists and manages to redirect it into a dive. To most it would likely have startled the hell out of them, but Raidou has always been one with a very level head under pressure. It probably looked intentional but it was far from.

"You coming in?" he offers a smile like a speck as he starts to swim back inland.

Entering the rather rustic White Rabbit Tavern amidst the bitter cold outside. It was the middle of the afternoon but even still that chill permeated the place. A kindling fire in a hearth offering travelers of all sorts a bit of respite from the rest of the floor. A number of other people scattered to various platforms. A slate gray haired girl in gown rushing back and forth with a pen tucked behind her ear, a small bit of parchment on plank held in her left. Precariously balancing a large silvered disk in the other, four mugs burn off some steam containing the ripest scent of caramel.

A few footsteps into the interior, Raidou makes for the fireplace and begins to shuffle his hands together. Two others players to his sides, both dressed in heavy furs and much better prepared for the temperatures. The guy gives them a polite smile, and they proceed to look at him like he's a damn weirdo. Who would be stupid enough to brave such a tundra with nothing more then a long sleeve shirt, even better a black one that stood out like a sore thumb amidst the backdrop. It was as if he had painted a target on his back to every creature that waltzed this floor. Even still that slightly goofy grin of his, did wonders to disarm them.

Moving up to the countertop and looking to a new face. "You must be Alexandar?" Raidou asked the gruff fellow hoping he was in the right place

It was as if some animal had claimed Eruda's actions. Clearly she'd been keeping the beast at bay for a while. "Gladly, but don't you think we should give Rasarei the chance to enjoy the beach first." gesturing with his eyes shifting slightly toward the beach. "There is time to take this at a reasonable pace." A soft and yet toughened hand on Eruda's leg, nursing the girls gaze with his own. A gentle fixation of his eyes on hers, a bright pair of amber against blue in contrast. It was as if the world slowed to a crawl, and every breath seemed drawn out and he could feel each second. The static was clear, reaching to the girls face and brushing against it sees this azure kindling dance from the embrace.

Visible sparks fly, as Raidou plants another on her. "I am prepared for this, but we should do it right." Lifting his hand from her thigh sees these white coils dancing from his fingertips, harmless but like a tesla coil. "Nothing to hold back, and I thought it was clear." sliding his hand on her lower love handle. "I am not going anywhere."

Accepting the bite from Eruda, finding it a simple comfort. It was well made, quite balanced and although it was a little heavy it was good. "They are getting pretty good at all this, just hope half of their training follows them home." Raidou remarks studying the blondes expression. It was good to hear her laugh, to see her smile. All those smiles attached to his eyelids, each and every moment. Raidou couldn't help but share it. "My mother is gone, but she left me something I lost. She gave me the world...So I could give it to you." He searched her eyes, catching the smallest glimmer on her iris. Clearly something was on her mind, he knew how to read people. Eruda especially. "You are holding back." The honest response.

"I've spent so much time walking around landmines, watching every step and planning every move. Looking steps and days ahead to make sure everything fell into place. It worked, I feel as though it worked somehow. I've faced the impossible, I've lived two lives. I've fought with and against people. I've fought titans and monsters ten times my size. and I've died and came back." He leans forward and plants one square on her lips. "nothing scares me, there is no reason to hold back. The only thing I fear is losing you."

Taking the warp gate and passing through the city of coral, a vague reminder that he'd been inside for quite some time as of late. A few trips here or there for supply but this was the first real venture in quite some time. The bright light removes the senses for but a brief instant. What is traded is the hustle of a ripe settlement with the soft rush of an ocean upon a beach. Raidou overlooks the sea, a clear cyan blue wrap that rushes in a sway. Eruda begins to deploy various things to sit upon, and Raidou removes his robe and bundles it up. "Your carrying quite a bit with you. That's something I'd expect myself to do." the man comments as he shuts his eyes and begins to draw on the serene sounds.

A gentle breeze peels across the sand, as Rasarei gallivants like a lunatic. The tap dance like waltzing as she finds out she leaves footprints, with a sharp yap or two and crabs that fuzz up and try and look big with raised claws. "I had not planned to. Not much one for athletics, all things considered." His legs folded in a butterfly, in a rigid and yet calm meditation. Raidou could smell the girls perfume, hear every breath and slightly feel the warmth of her leg next to his own. Reaching up and removing his glasses, allowing the ripple to claim him. A million memories of Eruda, every facial expression, every word.

Success and Failure
   Anger and Sadness
      Joy and Loss

All the moments they shared, and where such overwhelming thoughts threatened to consume him before. Here they were welcomed like old friends. "Was this everything you ever hoped for?" Raidou remarks scanning the waves, as if seeing some deeper meaning in them, a thousand yard stare. "I feel, happy. I got to see my mother one last time. I got to let go if even for but a moment."

Washing his hands in a basin, scrubbing feverishly the odd scents of various plants off in a very medical polishing. Walking down the length and twisting dials sees the small bluish flames caught against the bottom of large alembics cease. The contents of purples and blues stop boiling, and Raidou removes a couple surgical tubing section and corks the ends to prevent vapor buildup in the lines. Then to the counter tops, applying a few toppers to small bottles and vials. One by one with a glass rattle they are added to an array of shelving, joining their brothers in a vibrant myriad of bottled colors.

Finally cleaned up, a meticulous and spotless laboratory.  Back up a set of stairs, out of a chilled basement and into the walkway. A soft rap on the door, Raidou moves for the threshold. Twisting a brass doorknob, reveals the other twin. "Freya?" Raidou remarks, sharing a short discussion with her. Seems she wanted to deliver some new meal that she'd been working on with Gaius. A singular small square box with handle, the nomad takes gingerly. "Thanks, I'll let her know. Glad your both doing well. And Freya, keep him out of mischief will you?"

Shutting the door with a click, Raidou cannot help but peak inside. A strange scent of spices, an odd mixture but it wasn't unpleasant. The guy places it down on a nearby platform, next to a small pile of teleport crystals and odd bits of fabric. Into a sideroom, the nomad pulls open a closet revealing an old friend. A crimson red tapestry of history, one that had stuck by him for eons and remembered every step he'd ever taken. The small frays and tears on the cloth patched by Eruda and Setsuna alike. The smells that with them carried memories of every floor and every location. With a flutter it finds his shoulders, and just behind them a pair of sheathed swords and a metal gauntlet hung on the wall.

"Not today, I don't think I'll need them."

Pressing the closet door shut, Raidou catches Eruda as she wanders down the stairs. "You look...different." Raidou comments scanning the girl head to tow. "It looks good on you, I was worried when you said Simmone was going with you. Shall we?" Moving for the front door he plucks the parcel from the side table with a smile. "Freya says hi by the way. She seems busy but wanted you to try it."

"Actually." Raidou remarks folding the book shut, rolling his neck for a moment to correct the slight build of stress. "I can check on Kasumi anytime. She knows how to contact us if there is ever a problem. Last I heard she has her hands full..." lifting a hand to his mouth and offering a single sharp cough as to charade his meaning without saying more. "Also, if you feel like some better equipment would make it easier then let me know. I have no qualms making changes to suit your needs." A single flashback jumps behind his thoughts. A singular smile follows it.

"I think we should go together, its about time I could enjoy the view for once."

Scanning Eruda, her bedhead and slightly smeared makeup. The slight reddish hue of her cheeks and that warm shade of peach that it took. Where before this made him so nervous it was as if things had changed. As if this felt second nature. It seemed like yesterday, and yet it felt somehow much longer. Peeling himself from the chair, collecting the cups to a platter and helping them to an awaiting washbasin. The utensils vanish beneath the water, as if they never existed.

"Gather your things, I'll go clean up a bit and we'll meet in 7." He remarks as he rounds a slightly curved archway, disappearing behind it as he makes motions to the alchemy lab to cut a couple burners.

Adjusting one of the many books in front of him, sliding it open and beginning to write a few things on the pages. A number of different formula, that still lingered on his mind. The current one: Mouth safe teleports, useful when your hands were not free. "Raserei seems to be settling in nicely." the boy comments, putting down the pen and raking the hound. A slide into his pocket sees a familiar lightly orange colored disk offered. What followed were a few sizeable crunches that left bits and pieces on the floor briefly, before a warm tongue left tiny wet prints on the floor.

"Yeah, I'm home. I dont know what it is, everything feels 'complete'." Raidou remarks adjusting his glasses eyes locked to the hound. "Maybe you should take her to the beach on floor 24, would be much easier to keep an eye on her." Nursing the weird complacency in his head with a bit of curiosity. "You'll do just fine, relax this is your home to." Taking his first sip of tea, notably bypassing the sweetener completely. That bitter tang of hot green tea stuck and reminded of home, of his mother and all that he'd achieved.

"It's been a bit, maybe I'll go see Kasumi today. Last time we talked she was camping out at her store and making frequent visits to Urbus." The feeling kept strong, as if something was telling him everything would be ok. All the things that kept him busy, and all the things that attacked his mind had slipped away into a ripple.

The reflection of a pair of lenses on the bridge of his nose, catching a glance of sunlight causing two white spheres to rush across a hardwood floor. In typical black attire, something simple and comfortable. An early bit of intrigue without motive, just satiating his academic curiosities on a nigh endless supply of herbs and tinctures. "Good morning." Raidou remarks in a chipper tone, moving to the table and beginning to unload a couple books to its surface. A pair of socks on hardwood shuffle to a nearby cabinet, finding a set of ceramic drinkware on platter and helping it to the surface.

There was a sense of peace wafting, as Raidou began placing down all the settings to a pair of chairs. Occasionally he pauses and slightly adjusts something ever so minutely as to match some predetermined floor plan. It seems his obsessions about order had yet to fall away. After all the cups and napkins were in place, the creak of a seat as its removed and Raidou takes it. "What do you have planned today?" The nomad asked of his partner, for once finding no reason to wander.

14 hours ago, Morningstar said:

Earning a Living Item:

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• Shop Post:
  Item roll: 
  Enhancement roll: 
• Item Name: Protein Jelly
• Item Tier: 3
• Item Type: Consumable
• Item Rarity:  Rare
• Item Enhancements: Protein II 
• Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
  • ID: 212443 LD: 13 CD: 12
  • ID: 212609 LD: 6
• Item Description: A red jelly that appears as if it is liquid at first glance. It tastes of a strawberry-raspberry mix. 

 

Approved, Enjoy

On 12/10/2022 at 6:55 PM, Nari-Lanreth said:

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Block, Howl
Mod(s)/Addon(s)/Shift(s) Being Dropped: Focused Howl
SP Refunded: 45 SP 
Cost: 45,000 col

This

15 hours ago, Nari-Lanreth said:

 

Shop Post: Dear My Friend

Cost of Transaction: 1 material

Crafter's Profession: Performer

Crafter's Rank: 4

Item Name: Dear My Friend

Item Tier: 4

Item Type: Support Song

Item Rarity:  Uncommon

Item Enhancements: HP Recovery [1 Slot]

Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: ID210190

Item Description: A small ice blue octahedron that seems to glimmer with the reflected sunlight. When played, the soft sounds of a familiar tune seem to hover in the air.

 

Shop Post: Dear My Friend

Cost of Transaction: 2 materials

Crafter's Profession: Performer

Crafter's Rank: 4

Item Name: Dear My Friend

Item Tier: 4

Item Type: Support Song

Item Rarity:  Uncommon; Masterpiece

Item Enhancements: HP Recovery [1 Slot; Mass]

Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: ID210186, 210191

Item Description: A small ice blue octahedron that seems to glimmer with the reflected sunlight. When played, the soft sounds of a familiar tune seem to hover in the air.

 

Shop Post: Dear My Friend

Cost of Transaction: 1 material

Crafter's Profession: Performer

Crafter's Rank: 4

Item Name: Dear My Friend

Item Tier: 4

Item Type: Support Song

Item Rarity:  Rare; Masterpiece

Item Enhancements: HP Recovery [2 Slots; Mass]

Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: ID210187

Item Description: A small ice blue octahedron that seems to glimmer with the reflected sunlight. When played, the soft sounds of a familiar tune seem to hover in the air.

 

Shop Post: Dear My Friend

Cost of Transaction: 1 material

Crafter's Profession: Performer

Crafter's Rank: 4

Item Name: Dear My Friend

Item Tier: 4

Item Type: Support Song

Item Rarity:  Perfect; Masterpiece

Item Enhancements: HP Recovery [3 Slots; Mass]

Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: ID210189

Item Description: A small ice blue octahedron that seems to glimmer with the reflected sunlight. When played, the soft sounds of a familiar tune seem to hover in the air.

Looks Good, I gotchu

12 hours ago, Krysta said:

Name: White Cardigan
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 1
Roll ID: 209462
Roll Result: 11
Item Type: Clothing
Tier: 1
Quality: Rare
Enhancements: Loot Die(2)
Description: A stylish white Cardigan that goes with many outfits. ...it smells nice, too.
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Name: Fuzzy Beanie
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 1
Roll ID: 209463
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: Clothing
Tier: 1
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Loot Die(3)
Description: A warm, cute beanie surfaced with soft, fluffy fuzz.
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Name: Spiked Gloves
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 1
Roll ID: 209505
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: Handwraps
Tier: 1
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Damage(3)
Description: A set of black leather gloves with adequately sized spikes on the knuckle regions. Appears a bit street punk-ish in design, but practical in hand to hand combat.
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Name: Simple Gloves
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 1
Roll ID: 209506
Roll Result: 10
Item Type: 
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Accuracy
Description: A set of simple fingerless gloves, lightweight as to allow for swift attacks.
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Name: Nomad's Garb
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 2
Roll ID: 209548
Roll Result: 11
Item Type: Cloth Armor
Tier: 1
Quality: Rare
Enhancements: Mitigation, Evasion
Description: A protective, simple outfit designed for wandering travelers and warriors. Comes with a hooded red cloak, too.
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Name: Nomad's Garb
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 2
Roll ID: 209576
Roll Result: 11
Item Type: Cloth Armor
Tier: 1
Quality: Rare
Enhancements: Mitigation, Evasion
Description: A protective, simple outfit designed for wandering travelers and warriors. Comes with a hooded red cloak, too.
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Name: Lifelinen
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 2
Roll ID: 209578
Roll Result: 10
Item Type: Cloth Armor
Tier: 2
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Regen
Description: A set of durable linen cloth armor. How its wearer can recover from wounds during combat is currently unknown.
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Name: Lifelinen
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 2
Roll ID: 209596
Roll Result: 9
Item Type: Cloth Armor
Tier: 2
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Regen
Description: A set of durable linen cloth armor. How its wearer can recover from wounds during combat is currently unknown.
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Name: Lifelinen
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 2
Roll ID: 209597
Roll Result: 10
Item Type: Cloth Armor
Tier: 2
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Regen
Description: A set of durable linen cloth armor. How its wearer can recover from wounds during combat is currently unknown.
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Name: Moonsliver Veil
Your Profession: Tailor
Your Rank: 2
Roll ID: 209608
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: Cloth Armor
Tier: 2
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Mitigation, Evasion(2)
Description: A blue dress made from fine cloth, paired with a white jacket made from material that is both durable and soft to the touch.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/21509-f11-r2-tailor-luminous-linens-closed-for-preparation/?do=findComment&comment=653433

Good to Go, Approved

14 hours ago, Vigilon said:

Name: White Blade
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209450
Roll Result: 9+1=10
Item Type: Straight Sword
Tier: 1
Quality: Rare
Enhancements: Damage(2)
Description: A sharpened Sword forged from a white metal. Shines in light sources.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653285

 

 

Name: White Blade
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209451
Roll Result: 11+1=12
Item Type: Straight Sword
Tier: 1
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Damage(3) 
Description: A sharpened Sword forged from a white metal. Shines in Light sources.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653285

 

 

Name: Steel Scimitar
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209837
Roll Result: 10+1=11
Item Type: Curved Sword
Tier: 2
Quality: Rare
Enhancements: Damage(2)
Description: A standard, sharpened Scimitar forged from steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653671

 

 

Name: Cutter Cutlass
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209838
Roll Result: 
Item Type: Curved Sword
Tier: 2
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Bleed
Description: A cutlass capable of tearing into enemies, leaving bleeding wounds behind.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653671

 

 

Name: Resplendent Falchion
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209842
Roll Result: 11+1=12
Item Type: Curved Sword
Tier: 2
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Accuracy, Bleed, Paralyze
Description: A finely forged blade, this Falchion is surprisingly durable, capable of lasting many fights cutting into its wielder's enemies. Such powerful and fine looking weapons like this can often be found among those of the nobility.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653671

 

 

Name: Steel Axe
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209843
Roll Result: 9+1=10
Item Type: Axe
Tier: 1
Quality: Rare
Enhancements: Damage(2)
Description: A sharpened, standard axe forged from steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653672

 

 

Name: Slayer Axe
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209844
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: Axe
Tier: 1
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Damage(3)
Description: A one handed axe that, although simple-looking, is forged from a strong durable alloy and has sharpness for days. 
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653672

 

 

Name: Elgryn
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209846
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: Axe
Tier: 2
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Accuracy, Bleed(2) 
Description: Forged from a mysterious alloy, this deceptively simple looking axe is a deadlier weapon than some might think at first glance. A Warrior's weapon; meant to be used in many glorious battles.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653672

 

 

Name: Agnir's Ward
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209847
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: 
Tier: 4
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Thorns(2), Recovery
Description: A set of plate armor that seems to damage attackers, and revitalize the wearer, keeping them in the fight.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653672

 

 

Name: Gale Spear
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209848
Roll Result: 5+1=6
Item Type: Polearm
Tier: 4
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Accuracy
Description: A simple-looking spear that strikes quickly, often faster than most potential threats can react to in time.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=653672

 

 

Name: Steel Armor
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209893
Roll Result: 5+1=6
Item Type: Heavy Armor
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Mitigation
Description: A set of standard, everyday damage-reducing heavy armor made from Steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=666719

 

 

Name: Steel Armor
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209894
Roll Result: 6+1=7
Item Type: Heavy Armor
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Mitigation
Description: A set of standard, everyday damage-reducing heavy armor made from Steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=666719

 

 

 

Name: Steel Armor
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209895
Roll Result: 5+1=6
Item Type: Heavy Armor
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Mitigation
Description: A set of standard, everyday damage-reducing heavy armor made from Steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=666719

 

 

Name: Night's Mantle
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209896
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: Heavy Armor
Tier: 1
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Mitigation(3)
Description: A set of armor made in the same designs as those made for Guardians of the Night, who were sworn to defend all who walked under the moon.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=666719

 

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Name: Steel Shield
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209897
Roll Result: 6+1=7
Item Type: Shield
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Mitigation
Description: A standard shield forged from Steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=666719

 

 

Name: Steel Shield
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209904
Roll Result: 7+1=8
Item Type: Shield
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Mitigation
Description: A standard shield forged from Steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=667408

 

 

Name: Steel Shield
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209905
Roll Result: 6+1=7
Item Type: Shield
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Mitigation
Description: A standard shield forged from Steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=667408

 

 

Name: Steel Shield
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209906
Roll Result: 7+1=8
Item Type: Shield
Tier: 1
Quality: Uncommon
Enhancements: Mitigation
Description: A standard shield forged from Steel.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=667408

 

 

Name: Ornate Shield
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209907
Roll Result: 10+1=11
Item Type: Shield
Tier: 1
Quality: Rare
Enhancements: Mitigation, Regen
Description: An ornate shield made from tempered steel, and lined with silver.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=667408

 

 

Name: Night's Guard
Your Profession: Blacksmith
Your Rank: 5
Roll ID: 209908
Roll Result: 12
Item Type: Shield
Tier: 1
Quality: Perfect
Enhancements: Taunt, Paralyze(2)
Description: A shield forged from a dark metal, pristine and aggressively designed, its static properties can immobilize enemies, who will soon be fumbling in the dark in an aggravating search for its holder.
Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15721-f7r5-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=667408

 

Image Description:

[Side note on Image description: The actual color of the shield matches the color of the perfect armor that was being ordered by Akiko, and any attempts I made to correct the coloring in GIMP have failed miserably.]

Looks good, Approved

On 10/13/2022 at 12:03 PM, Hirru said:

• Shop Post: Traveling Flame
• Transaction Date: 10/13/22
• Cost of Transaction: 1280
• Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
• Crafter's Rank: R4
• Item Name: Guardian's Hold
• Item Tier: 1
• Item Type: Heavy Armor
• Item Rarity:  Perfect
• Item Enhancements: Mitigation III (+18 MIT)
• Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
  • Found ID: 209890b 
  • ID  209898 | LD 19 | Mitigation
  • ID  209899 | LD 17 | Mitigation
  • ID  209900 | LD 17 | Mitigation
• Item Description: A plate mail chest piece that gives great protection against heavy blows.

 

• Shop Post: Traveling Flame
• Transaction Date: 10/13/22
• Cost of Transaction: 1280
• Crafter's Profession: Appraiser
• Crafter's Rank: R4
• Item Name: Butcher's Axe
• Item Tier: 1
• Item Type: Axe
• Item Rarity:  Perfect
• Item Enhancements: Damage II / Bleed I (+2 DMG / +12 BLD per 2 turns, on Crit)
• Craft/Appraisal/Obtainment IDs & Rolls: 
  • Found ID: 209890a
  • ID  209901 | LD 20 | Damage
  • ID  209902 | LD 11 | Bleed
  • ID  209903 | LD 14 | Damage
• Item Description: A hand axe with a rough serrated edge.  Not much use for chopping, but it will rip a chunk out regardless.

Approved, Enjoy

Approved, Welcome to Aincrad