Mari

Rank 7 - High Mentor Alchemist 917/1279 --> 954/1279 [1] = Critical failure (Lose materials) [2] = Fail (Lose materials) [3-5] = Salvage (Keep materials on LD 11+) [6-8] = Uncommon item (1 slot) [9-11] = Rare item (2 slots) [12] = Perfect item (3 slots) Critical Fail and Fail crafts: +1 EXP Salvage crafts: +2 EXP Uncommon crafts: +3 EXP Rare crafts: +5 EXP Perfect crafts: +8 EXP Custom Ambition Tool | Obtained HERE Gain +1 bonus crafting EXP for each crafting attempt. Attempt 1 ID: 251109 LD:15 CD:3 -0 mater

ms: wyd? ms: looking for the sword rn. could use a hand. ms: in the church @ kp. Mari stared at the message; trying to decode it. "The hell?" What the heck did half this mean? wyd? Why'd she what? It took Mari another moment to realize what it meant Oh.. What you doing. Mari was never very good at messaging people, she wasn't sure what kind of sword the man was looking for - and honestly - really didn't want to bother helping him right now. But.. She did owe him one for the hellstorm potion... And for all the identifying… And helping her get her ring… And her armour…

Picks up all these woweee thank you, more items for you soon - Mari

Mari coughed again to clear her throat then grabbed the bottle of whiskey which had been discarded by Corvos feet, taking a long swig of it she'd swish the liquids around her mouth before swallowing, trying to rid herself of the acrid taste. "What...exactly was that?" Mari asked as she set the bottle of whiskey beside his seated form. She thought it was just cheap tabacco but the way she felt her heart pound hard and heavy against her chest suggested something else. Me too. They don't taste great, but- yeah, they don't tell many lies, either." "Dunno." Mari said as she shifted away

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A garrotte? That’s fucking sick. I didn’t even know you could get those in the game. What’s it like fighting with one? I feel like it’d be really hard to get into position.” Mari snorted, he really was a kid. Was this what Atan or Lancaster felt like when she was gushing over their contraptions and inventions? Was she this childish? Not that...it was entirely a bad thing. "You can't get them." Mari said as she held out his hand toward Eulogy to get a closer glance at it. "I made it myself. Through a lot of trial and error, and basic knowledge of contraptions, gears- and the like." Mari wo

"Cmon, you can last one more can't you?" Mari asked her fishing rod as she cast out a line. The thunk was immediate, a chest! Great. Mari started to reel it in quickly, as bits of plastic and fiberglass began to crumble away. Just as Mari managed to haul the chest onto land her rod exploded into an array of pixels. So much for that...even if she didn't have one last key left - which she was already placing into the chest and turning the lock on - she'd have to stop. Mari dumped the contents of the chest out, this was probably the worst one yet. Shame.. Mari was hoping to end on a good not

The action was so common for her now, fixing the hook...casting out the line...the aesthetic little 'plop' sound as it landed squarely in the water. This was why Mari found it calming. It was easy, it was methodical. There weren't monsters, or plans, or people trying to lop off her head (most of the time at least.) The line pulled taught, then snapped clean off. "Dammit..." Mari muttered as she reached out to the snapped line. "Not sure how much you have left in you..." She muttered to her fishing rod. And as though his ears were burning - Raidou replied Raidou --> Mari: Yes, quit

Mari took a moment to strengthen the knot on her hook. She cheeked the reel, some of the screws were loose, and it clattered when she shook the rod. Mari wasn't sure how long it'd last. She'd definately need a new oen at some point. Mari sighed, opening up her messenger. Mari --> @Raidou: Do you know anyone who likes fishing? Mari --> Raidou: Or know where to get rods? Get me one? I'll reimburse. And with those messages sent she threw out her line again. It didn't take long for her to get another chest. Good. "C'mon Baby..." Mari said as she quickly reeled in the ches

And just as the scales tipped heavily in her favour they'd ever so quickly swing back to the negative - cosmic balance or something like that. Mari had cast out her line, and waited several moments with nary a thing happening. At least this time she hadn't accidentally thrown her worn and near broken rod into the river. Mari sighed. "Who else do I know that likes fishing..." She mumbled. Seeing nothing biting she opened up her friends list. Right...She had almost no one on it. Alkor...She should probably remove him from her close friends. Baldur she knew liked fishing. Mac- he seemed too

Mari snorted. Right. Brevity. She had to remember Brevity. Mari opened her HUD and in a quick flourish the spoils that surrounded her were scooped up into her possession, and with another - half of them immediately transferred to Corvos. Even if he had denied her, she'd still give it to him. He'd comment about they all sounded like a bunch of winners, Mari smirked. Yeh, it did seem that way. Not all of them were bad - individually they were all probably good people - but as a collective Mari found it suffocating. She wasn't sure how long she'd stay fighting on the frontlines - or if she'd take

Mari closed her eyes and took a deep breath. He's a child He's just a child. He's just a kid stuck in a game. Mari opened her eyes to see a message from Arcanthus. She read over it. Eulogy...so that was his name. Arcanthus gave her word that he was harmless, so Mari would try to give the kid the benefit of the doubt. Mari figured she'd reply to Arcanthus later, she closed her HUD with a flick of her hand. The kid did not like being called out on his lie. He gave her the biggest eyeroll she had seen in a long time. Is this how teenagers act? Lord help me. Mari thought to

Another toss of the line into the water; and another chest. Another roll of the proverbial dice shifted the scales of luck ever in her favour. She pulled the chest out and placed it squarely in her lap, flashing another one of her golden keys. "After this...there's only two keys left..." She said to no one in particular. Just casually talking to herself. Taking a mental note of what was in her inventory. At some point she'd need to restock on them. Not that it'd matter....they were pretty inexpensive - the cost sunk fallacy of them was minimal. Fork out a few thousand col for the ability to se

"Guards are nothing." Mari hissed at the kid. She meant it, with every breath, every syllable. NPCs meant nothing to her. Now more than ever. Hell - they almost got a kid caught up in their blind pursuit of an orange marker. Mari wasn't happy, her throat felt like it was torn in two. Her breathing ragged. Hair tousled and messy. He had even gone as far as to insult her mask. Granted...it was an awkward shape, but that wasn't on her. "That mask saved you from breathing in what's essentially Aincrads version of mustard gas." Mari said as she would pull out a bottled water, tag a swig then spit i

After quite possibly her first failure in months, Mari managed to fish up yet another chest. The bad luck simply washing away with the ebb and flow of the water, or something poetic like that. With the use of another golden key, Mari managed to get yet another gleaming scale. Good, maybe today would be worth it after all. "Hmmmm...." Mari leaned backward to rest on her hands. Her eyes staring at the sky above. Virtually cloudless. Nothing but azure skies. Perfect weather for a beach party. "Ugh...Bikinis..." Mari would wear one, but she wasn't very confident in her looks. She was better,

With great confidence comes great....hubris, or something... Mari was feeling pretty good about all the chests she had managed to fish up, so when she went to recast her line she hadn't been giving the task as much attention as she should have. The entire rod slipped right out her hands and fell into the water. "Ahh...shit!" Mari exclaimed as she leaned forward to follow it. shoving her hand into the water and blindly flailing around till her hand wrapped around the fibreglass rod. Mari gave a sigh of relief as she pulled it out of the water. That was a close one. She almost lost it.

Maybe this fishing trip would be far shorter than she thought...especially if she kept up fishing up chests. Would it be considered rude for her to just shove a pile of unidentified items on Morningstar at the crab boil? Probably... Mari wasn't going to do that to him. At least... not at Oscars event. If it was anyone other than Oscar...she'd contemplate it, but Oscar was someone she was close with, intimately so. She wanted to build a better friendship with the man and that didn't start with throwing items or drinks or whatnot at people. That's probably the opposite of what he'd want at

With another line cast, and another thunk as her line sunk straight to the bottom of the lake Mari pulled out yet another chest. What was this??? Three in a row? Damn. Okay. Oops....make that four golden keys left. Mari shoved the key into the small rusted lock and turned it. With a click the chest sprang open. "Huh..." On top of the plethora of unidentified items, which were pretty nifty in their own right... Sat a single gleaming scale. Mari picked it up and held it to the light. This was the first time she'd gotten something like this from fishing. They were supposed to be a rare co

Mari fiddled with her key chain as she contemplated how long she should sit here and fish- She didn't want to be late for Oscars event... and she only had a few keys - maybe she'd go until she ran out of them? Then again that could take a long while - what would the chances be of her quickly fishing up several chests? "Just a dream after all...." Mari said to herself as she cast out her line. Maybe she was bothering Morningstar? All she seemed to do was drop off shit at his store then vanish again, only to repeat the process. There wasn't really much communication between the two other t

Don't try me Morningstar. You'll rue the day you said 'I like rolling unidentifieds' It wasn't too far from Baldurs estate; thankfully with the new portal Jacobs Ladder had set up Mari was able to use a teleport crystal to get here sooner; it was the trek down that proved problematic, although Mari had the coordinates for her home saved and she could technically get there quickly...Mari just didn't want to waste such an item. Raidou had taught her to make the little trinket but it was horribly expensive to not only craft, but melt down all those teleport crystals. So, maybe

Rank 7 - High Mentor Alchemist 890/1279 [1] = Critical failure (Lose materials) [2] = Fail (Lose materials) [3-5] = Salvage (Keep materials on LD 11+) [6-8] = Uncommon item (1 slot) [9-11] = Rare item (2 slots) [12] = Perfect item (3 slots) Critical Fail and Fail crafts: +1 EXP Salvage crafts: +2 EXP Uncommon crafts: +3 EXP Rare crafts: +5 EXP Perfect crafts: +8 EXP Custom Ambition Tool | Obtained HERE Gain +1 bonus crafting EXP for each crafting attempt. Attempt 1 ID: 250239 LD:15 CD:3 -1 material +1 EXP Ambition + 2 E

Would like to have the Gungirs shard evaluated pls and thank you! Gungir's Shard | 250238 | Caches and expends a craftable consumable. The item to be cached must be submitted to a player's evaluation thread. Once confirmed, players may use the item to provide a buff to their characters once per thread. Other players can be affected by this item’s effects (eg. feasts, mass healing crystals), but the item cannot be used in combat. This item is tradable until an item has been evaluated on it, and a character can never own more then 1 evaluated Gungir's Shard at a given time. This item can

Mari totally accepts this wowee Thanking you Crushes your glasses in thanks

"What's the catch?" "You have to spend time with me." Came Mari's simple reply. It's all she wanted really. Mari would shove her lit cigarette behind her ear, the smoke slowly circling above her as she bent down to snatch the col up from the floor - and with a few flicks of her finger on her HUD - the amount sat firmly in Corvo's coffers. "There's not really any catch. I'm...." Mari sighed as she shifted her eyes away from him. How to put it? Surely he didn't need to hear the whole story. "I'm a little...sick of everythin' to do with the frontlines. The politics, the constant need for eve