Griswold

PH Quest Objective | Collect supplies from the Guild Vault based on where they will be delivered. [3/6], -10 EN <<Assist System Activated: Freya>> Level: 35 Paragon: 69 Tier: 4 True Tier: 11 Final EXP reward: +10% Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final EXP reward, +5% Final Col Reward Mega Slime Farm: +10% Final EXP reward CS: Strength of the Mountain Consumed: Broken Baker's Dozen: Gungir's Shard [175566c] Protein 2, Accuracy 2 | Demonic | T4 | Feast {Freya} [3/6] (ACC Filled) Bottomless Tea Wares (Gungir's - Eva 2 | Vit 2 [Feast - 152493]) {

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring {Gaius} +4 EN, Battle Healing +59 HP PH Post Action | [x15] AOE-I (11 - 2 [Stamina] + 2 [Shift] + (2 * 3 Targets = 6) = 17 EN) - Well Rested [2/3] = 16 EN ID: 255102 | 1 + 6 - 1 = 6, CD: 5 {ST-B Unavailable} | Hit vs. Cheese Golem #5 Dealing 345 - 120 = 225 Damage ID: 255103 | 9 + 6 = 15, Hit vs. Cheese Golem #6 Dealing 360 - 120 = 240 Damage ID: 255104 | 5 + 6 - 3 = 8, Hit vs. Maju, Chicken of Doom Dealing 345 - 160 = 185 Damage 255105 | MD: 8 + 2 - 2 = 8, Cheese Golem #5 vs Griswold Dealing 280 - 220 = 60 Damage, Sustaining 1

Fixed Freya's ACC to not double add AA, Removed Raidou's Fighting Spirit, Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring {Gaius} +4 EN PH Post Action | [x12] TECH-D (12 - 2 [Stamina] = 10 EN) - Well Rested [2/3] = 9 EN ID: 255076 | 8 + 6 - 3 = 11, CD: 7 {ST-B Unavailable} | Hit vs. Billi Bong, Lord of the Frosty Dealing 276 - 140 = 136 Damage, Shatter 1 [1/3] applied 255077, MD: 9 + 2 - 3 = 8, Cheese Golem #3 vs Freya dealing 281 - 40 = 241 Damage 255078, MD: 5 + 2 - 3 = 4, Cheese Golem #4 vs Freya {Missed} Billi Bong, Lord of the Frosty sustains 48 via BLD 255079, MD: 8

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring {Gaius} +4 EN PH Post Action | [x12] TECH-D (12 - 2 [Stamina] = 10 EN) - Well Rested [1/3] = 9 EN ID: 254984 | 10 + 7 = 17, CD: 4 {ST-B Unavailable} | Major Crit + 2 vs. Kothun, King of the Nugget Dealing 300 - 140 = 160 Damage, Shatter 1 [1/3] applied 254985, MD: 2 + 3 - 2 = 3 -> Kothun, King of the Nugget vs Griswold {Missed} Players: Raidou | HP: 1104/1104 | EN: 114/134 | DMG: 36 | MIT:92 | ACC:7 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA:5 | BH:61 | VAMP-D: 121 | LD:6 Gaius | HP: 1173/1173 | EN: 114/134 | DMG: 25 | MIT:147 | ACC:4 | EV

PH Quest Objective | Collect supplies from the Guild Vault based on where they will be delivered. [3/6], -10 EN <<Assist System Activated: Freya>> Level: 35 Paragon: 69 Tier: 4 True Tier: 11 Final EXP reward: +10% Active: Guild Rank 5: +5% Final EXP reward, +5% Final Col Reward CS: Strength of the Mountain Consumed: Broken Baker's Dozen: Gungir's Shard [175566c] Protein 2, Accuracy 2 | Demonic | T4 | Feast {Freya} [3/6] (ACC Filled) Bottomless Tea Wares (Gungir's - Eva 2 | Vit 2 [Feast - 152493]) {RAIDOU} [3/6] Illimitable Lemon Meringu

Standard Recovery +4 EN Again the party seemed to not miss a beat, especially with the serving that Kasumi was doing. Their team was operating like a well oiled machine, setting up the pins then knocking them down. Within mere moments of a fight beginning, most of the enemies were absolutely slaughtered. The smith could barely keep pace, and he couldn't decide if it was because of the armor or his age. The weapon pulled from behind him back into his hand, spinning the chain around his wrist. The guy picks up speed and drives that door sized slab of steel on his right arm against his would

Standard Recovery +4 EN With the deer dropped into the sand, the smith drops a small sigh of relief. Something about that thing gave him the heebie jeebies, it wasn't normal and it had to be an even weirder thought in Aincrad. It was weird even for the games standards. The moment the girl releases it and dusts herself off, the thing rolls twice and springs back to its feet. "The hell are you?" Griswold barks ripping that hammer on a chain back toward his right hand, lifting it up high and letting her rip. The thing beans the thing right in the dome, causing the eyes in its head to roll ba

Standard Recovery +4 EN Last out given he was an older coot, these kids really had a way of running circles around him. Without warning the young adults just rush away, causing the smith to sigh in exhaustion. More then likely that had some ulterior motive, and he was getting swept into it. That was proven fact the moment he caught up and saw things start to explode as he cleared the denser brush. A beach? The thought raced behind his tired brown eyes, pressing his helmet over his head. Enemies were getting torn limb from limb, all the while Raidou just stood there in that stoic way he no

His shoulder ached from a weird posture he'd slept in, and topped off with a morning of beating weapons straight on an anvil. It seemed that business was picking back up again, and the smith had to keep his forge hot to keep up with the demand. Even still, his morning drop offs had become a routine. All too often members lost a sword in the mud, broke them, or worse. Keeping ahead of that curve allowed the members to stay active, out there doing good for Aincrad. The stairs creek as he wanders up, bending under his hearty weight with each step. The longer hallways of the dormitory were somewha

Standard Recovery +4 EN Running after Celeste through the back streets toward the fools that tried to get their way but failed miserably. By the time he got there, the only thing left was the big dude. Griswold would tower him in height as he rushed toward him. His hammer began to glow bright orange, he would give a grin before brutally striking upward against the man’s chin. There was a crack in one of those bones, the smaller big dude would try swinging at the person that had a foot on him. With effort but no effect, Griswold brings his tower up to block the incoming attack. When there

Standard Recovery +4 EN Reaching the group, it took him a bit longer than he wanted to. It would help if the bandits were not so far from the last group but he couldn’t really control that. Seeing the target that someone had made, he would strike down hard against that X. The dude looks like he gets shocked as little lightning streaks coalesce over his body. He finally takes a breath and starts hacking as he was trying to catch his breath. After a moment the man would try to get up and Griswold would kick him back down to the ground. Pure fear presents itself on the man’s face as he tries

Standard Recovery +4 EN Not usually the quickest of the bunch, but given the proximity to Kasumi his drop off point was rather close. It made reaching her much easier then most, and like a train the smith barrels through the pack of people like a pile of bowling pins. If there was a 3rd party judge around, they'd feel obligated to yell strike as the enemies that remained are plowed through by a 6'9 running juggernaut in full plate armor and a shield the size of door. Two of those three foes find themselves tossed against the alleyway with enough force to break a spine, and instead they po

*Carrying Debuff Active, -10 EN per post until delivered, No teleports As was the routine. The heavy looking smith wandered into the hall with a box brimming with blades, held tight against his chest. Easily dwarfing a small adult in weight, clattering around as he'd push his back against the double doors. A delivery raring to go, but instead of being stored it would be toted directly. But it would appear that his travels would not be held solo. For as he sets down the crate and runs his index down a page, the metal glove grinds as it slides across other players of his guild would begin t

Paragon Level 50 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill**

The colossus that was Griswold wasn't entirely sure the reason why he was on this floor. An alien message out of the blue had beckoned for him to come here, to the promise of all manner of stranger metals. The smith was always interested in discovering the deeper elements of the game when it came to alloys, having been more then familiar with what he assumed was most if not all of them. Yet the source of that message was even more curious. The mysterious woman in white locks, the one the guild had been tracking for the better part of a few months, and never had the smith imagined that she woul