Zelrius

Name: Obsidian Rose Item Type: Shield Quality: Perfect Enhancements: +2 Paralyze, +1 Thorn Description: A medium sized pure black shield, chiseled out of obsidian. A rose sits in the center of the shield, also in a black color. The petals of the rose stick out and have been sharpened into points. Obsidian vines radiate out from the rose, covered in thorns.

Zelrius charged forth once more, Instead of using Legion Destroyer Zelrius didn't have enough energy for such a move, so he decided to go with the next best thing he could do, Dancing Hell Raiser. Zelrius ran forth, making his eight attacks as he had done for pretty much the first time. The boss fight had been going rather well, and things were working in the favor of the party to an extreme amount, the only exception being the Pumpking healing the glorious amount of HP that he did. Nonetheless, Zelrius had brought back down a few pegs. ID 38145 BD 10 CRIT Mitigation Ignored

(We can close if you want.) The boy's arrogant grin only stayed on his face during his whole conversation with her. Though he wasn't naturally arrogant, Zelrius loved showing off a great deal, but felt kind of low for doing so much in front of a Low Level, especially one as kind as Ayumu was. Then she asked about Unique skills, and his grin went flat in an instant. "There's an information Broker that charges various fees for Rumors. She is a shifty looking one, and I didn't talk to her much, but from what I know, she has helped a lot of people including Commandants Ssendom and Tristan get

Zelrius turned to Ayumu once the enemies were dead, and simply walked over to her to speak. He wasn't fazed, not even a little, and his breathing was even for the most part, showing no signs that the attack he just made did anything to his physical energy. The Energy stat however, was drained to nearly half way. "I would charge in and kill more enemies, however, I need to wait a second for my Energy to come back." That was when he realized her widen-eyes and awe-inspired look. Zelrius laughed lightly and responded to which. "I would say something cheesy and tell you anyone could be as powerful

Closed. 400 Col to Shizuka and Vayrin (Or 200, it's been 5ever since I've collected Col from a thread that I really don't know the Numbers anymore) 1 SP to all participants. 3 SP to Shizuka and Vayrin. Avalanche Drop Thingy to Shizuka. (Go to the quest and find out the name and stuff yourself)

Zelrius only frowned, his brows creasing in at anger. "I do realize, how much this helped you two. Trust me, it's why I agreed to do it at all. This was never about me, and I've never tried to make it so. I want to help, my frustration lies with that I have seen people all levels and strengths come and go without a word said. I've helped more Low levels than you can probably count, only a few of which have I ever seen appear on the Frontlines. I am at the point where I feel like Low-Levels simply become strong enough that they can grind col and disappear without ever being seen again. And thou

(OOC, Sorry this is late, was at work.) The boy returned a laugh at her comment "Well, I will try not to steal all the kills, but sometimes I cannot help it. Nonetheless, off we go." The boy spoke, walking due east toward the cave. "Tell me, Do you have a shop name and location in mind, Lady Ayumu?" At this point, it was clear Zelrius really had no more to talk about only attempting to make small talk. When the pair reached the destination, just as they always had, four entrance guardians spawned. Zelrius smirked, unclipping the Blade of Michael from his waist and holding the sword out to

"No problem," The boy said, his smile slightly returning from when it had gone flat. He had actually given thought to the other high levels, While some like Calrex and Teayre meant well and were semi-trust-able, Zelrius simply didn't interact with them enough to be considered as such. Then there was the likes of Azide, whom Zelrius hated with a passion. In the golden haired Commandant's mind, Azide was nothing but a friend-stealing, selfish, and cruel Solo player who had no right to fight beside Zelrius when it came to frontlining, or at all for that matter. He acknowledged her sudden change i

"If you're okay with it, I'd be more than willing to kill a few monsters and give you the materials, as I do not need them since," He stopped a second to pat his swords on his hips "Well, y'know, my gear is better than anything that could be crafted." And there he went, inadvertently boasting again to someone he didn't know, a habit the golden haired boy was really trying to forget. Searching through his inventory, the boy threw the Azure Brigade cloak at her. It was the spare he had made for Oikawa that the Commandant never picked up. As such, the entire cloak was a sky blue color, having the

As they neared town, Zelrius began to contemplate the great deal of events over the last few days. Thinking for a moment, Zelrius went through his inventory with ease to find the potion that Avalanche dropped everytime it was killed. "Decide between the two of you who gets this." The golden haired boy spoke, tossing it out behind him and in their direction. He didn't take a second to stop to throw it, or turn around to see if either of the two even cared enough to pick it up it catch the item. His thoughts drifted on what Vayrin had said just moments earlier. "What is it exactly that you are t

Zelrius' smile faded to a flat line as things quickly grew less interesting for him. The boy suddenly regretted his words, dreading the idea of killing monsters. He had done so much of that, and rarely did any yield much in the way of experience. He sighed, realizing it was too late now and would be far too rude to back out suddenly. He ran out into the rain following her quickly and for a moment, only tugged on her sleeve lightly to get her attention. "Eh, My apologies to bring this up now, but if we are travelling together, I am afraid the monsters will have to be significantly stronger to m

(I have work, so this will be my last post until much later today, Sorry!) "That's good, I am glad we got that done and out of the way." Zelrius spoke, actually relieved they didn't have to go on a hunt for a damned NPC that was as simple as a quest NPC that hung out in a shop all day. That thought reminded the golden haired boy of the quest <<The Traveler>> in which you had to be at the right place at the right time during the week to find the NPC stumble into that town and ask you for help. Something that crossed his mind was that of the NPCs in SAO had similar patterns and

OOC: I was informed about the whole Paralysis thing and since it would appear you cannot recieve messages, this would be the fastest way to simply tell you: Switch it to thorns then.

Zelrius didn't say anything, Only nodded as they gave their respective responses. He crept on through between the crevice of the rocks and within moments of doing so, the ground shook a bit and a mound of snow rose up, revealing the boss. His health bar appeared quickly and was followed by a roar that signaled the Boss fight had begun. Quickly drawing his two blades, Zelrius ran forth, not a sound made as his increased speed in game allowed the golden haired boy to effortlessly glide up and over the snow, with only small cracks and footprints in the snow giving off any signal that he had even

The conversation taking place between the two girls behind him completely went over the boy's head. It seemed neither of them were spefically addressing him, and if they were, his own ego didn't allow himself to hear it at that moment. Thinking there was only a party invite, Zelrius unknowingly accepted the Friend Request as well, without even realizing. He did however look up at the top left of his vision to see the HP bars appear of the other players. The boy really tried to stop himself from laughing but couldn't keep it in. Despite not wanting to be rude, the HP difference between himself

Zelrius waited for her back in the main area of the shop and swung a few more of the swords around, clearly enjoying himself in doing so. "So, did we get it?" He asked, his voice filled with more genuine Enthusiasm rather than Arrogance now. He assumed that they had gotten the quest and he put the weapons back where he found them one by one. Soon after, the golden haired Commandant turned toward the door to leave. "I suppose that's all you need from me. It was fancy meeting you... Uhh.." Zelrius realized than that he hadn't even introduced himself. "Oh, mind my manner. I am terribly sorry for

The boy falled her throught the rain to the alleged Blacksmith's shop. He gave a short polite laugh in light of her first comment. "No problem, I need something to occupy myself anyhow." It was within a few moments of following the girl, the pair seemed to have arrived at the place they were headed to. The door creaked open and the Commandant crept in behind her, trying to make little noise, though he was unsure why. For a moment, Zelrius simply picked a weapon off the shelf and swung it around gingerly. He reminisced for a second, the back when days. "I remember when first starting out, I'd k

"Aye, I have no issue with going with another person. Three's a crowd, but today I am feeling more generous than usual." If his arrogant grind could grow any wider, it would. "Shall we get going then?" His voice ever-so filled with the confidence that was almost contagious. The boy walked off through the snow, headed north toward the Slopes and hills he recognized where Avalanche would spawn. The area to the north of Snowfrost town was the only place on his map on the Fourth Floor that was so extremely detailed. He had ventured here and there throughout the floor, but didn't take too much time

Not going to type any IC, sorry, If you really want me to, just let me know. Name: Brigadier Cloak Profession: Tailor Item Type: Cloak Quality: (Perfect) Enhancements: (+2 Evasion, +1 Paralysis ) Description: An all Azure colored Cloak, with fur pink fur edging, baring the Azure Brigade's symbol on the back.

Not going to IC order, too lazy not enough time. Name: Defender Profession: (Blacksmith) Item Type: Weapon Quality: (Perfect) Enhancements: (+1 Bleed, +2 Paralysis ) Description: A One Handed Straight sword, the center being pink all the way to tip, Pommel and Sheath are Golden. The sheath has the Azure Brigade symbol imbued on the hilt.