Griswold

*New Round, New Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) The tower of a man knew exactly what he was going to do, deep down he promised that it was going to hurt worse than the last one. Running toward it as it was actually running from him, this was sometimes half the fun. A challenge was more of what it was, the sake of having to work for what you got. Pulling that shield up as he bashes into the creature followed by a hammer smashing against his already tender sliced up places against its flesh. It s

As he runs toward the enemy, they could feel the ground shake beneath their feet. With a sliding halt he flings his hammer outward and it smashes hard against the shell. It started to splinter like a spiderweb all the way across before shattering it into nothing. All that was left was the crab with no shell. That had never happened before, there were always a few smacks or stabs to the armor that the crab had on but it never actually exploded off. Celeste did break it into pieces last time but this was a solid frame that shatters off the creature that is somehow still alive. Wrapping the chain

-Clank Clank Clank- he was finishing up a project that he started earlier this morning. He only gets a few hours of sleep, there is a lot of work to be done in the shop. Setting the metal in a cooling bin. Glancing at the time on the HUB, it was time to go. He was meeting the group today again, he just wanted to make sure that he got some work done today. He had plans with the girls at the burger place. They hadn’t been there in a while, it was about time to go see an old friend. Walking the beaten familiar path through the sands, it was clear that this might be like any other day.

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) The entire room fills with a volatile and blinding silver light, like being hit with high beams with your eyes shoved against a headlight. The smith cant help but wince and the sound immediately causes him to go deaf. Once the smoke would clear as his ears are ringing trying to recover his hearing, he'd look around trying to discover just what the fuck just happened. His eyes set on Morrighan in all her magnificent vengeance, eyes alight and hair flowing like its under water.

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) The last to drop into the giant black hole, he'd slam down with a heavy thud. He wasn't nearly as graceful as the rest of these teenagers barely old enough to have a job, when he'd already lived an entire life while they were still in diapers. A fact which was sad given he wasn't that much older then them. A splat as he'd land would cause his attentions to focus down toward his feet. "Uh." The smith would find himself in a mild state of shock, glancing around in the pale whit

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) The smith would remove his helmet to get a clearer visual, allowing his skin to breath and cool off a bit. Tucking it under his arm, he'd dab at the back of his neck with a white rag from a back on his back waist. Out of the corner of his eye, he'd barely catch movement. "Ey." The smith barks with a heavy tone toward his companions. Toward the water he points as they realize they'd been caught and begin to fan out just like the players. That hammer is dropped and he grabs the

Heavy stomps come at a pace far too rapid for the size of the man producing them, like a train of pain it pushed into the belly of the beast. A clap like thunder, as his shield connects and with one fell motion his right arm extends. That small unassuming hammer, no bigger then three inches in length, comes down with enough force to crack and concave the beasts remaining armor, sending most to the heavens to fall like raindrops. His hand opens, as he'd lift a foot and press it into that exposed and volatile flesh using both hands to hold it down. One after another in dedicated strikes, an unen

The indomitable titan that lords over most of who he encounters, like a shifting tectonic plate with a mountain positioned upon its surface. Thick armor dense enough to crack stone, beneath its hardened exterior was flesh and muscle fit enough to carry such a stature. Like a statue, it would move in metallic rubbing and clanking, almost more machine then man. The small slit upon the helmet allowed him the view to see, as the rattle of chains continued to convey a reminder of their existence. A twist of his grip causes the leather adorning his malus to squeal softly as it becomes tight. Like a

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN Seeing the piranhas swimming, Griswold just shakes his head. Gaius had set an accidental trap, the ironic part was he is a fisher. Apparently the boy is good at what he does. Starting to swing that chain around and around, he moved slightly so that he didn’t hit anyone. Flinging that hammer out toward the pool right into the middle of the fish. Pulling back quickly as most of them pop like balloons. The other two start attacking the hammer as he pulls it back to shore. He could see Raidou moving forwar

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN, Rhino Horns Reset Head turns to the others as the crab explodes everywhere on the beach. He was a bit taken back at the sudden outburst. Something had to have happened before coming here, that was not just from standing here fighting. Glancing around, he knew what came next after the big guy. Seeing something start to move inside the water more than normal. “What the,” walking a bit closer as weird looking slimes come out. It was made from the liquid, translucent and very bouncy. “Uh guys the lake has

The creature was down for the count. It was already looking a little worse for wear. Swinging his hammer in a cipher motion until he feels that tug, this time it starts to glow bright orange. This didn’t happen much, a grin that no one could see appeared on his face. Releasing the tool, upon impact the crab moves a few inches from Raidou without actually moving itself. A large round imprint was left on the creature's flesh. It was the same spot that everyone else was hitting. He starts to twirl up the chains around his arm. Starting to think a little about what went down last night, it was one

Seeing Raidou pack up his things, that was a tell that it was time to go. Heading up to the room he stayed in, he gathered his things and went downstairs. Eruda and Freya were waiting at the bottom, they both grabbed him into a giant hug, he wrapped his massive arms around them,”Thank you girls, I needed this.” Closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy it. Releasing them, he starts twisting the chain around his arm. Walking out with Raidou with a smile on his face as he equips his armor. Today was going to be like the last few, unexpected. Nisahime would bring them to the unknown and they would f

Standard Recovery +4 EN An almost silent huff of relief from the man, he was glad that they didn’t just die but instead appeared in a different location. It was clear that that woman had some tricks up her sleeve, he just wasn’t sure he liked them very much. Gaius struck the large fella down and Setsuna froze him solid, this was what he liked seeing. The team was now working together to get this done quickly. Swinging that hammer around in a circular motion until he felt a small tug. This is when he releases and smashes Ugzekes foot. It looked like it started cracking under the ice, he wa

Standard Recovery +4 EN They all seemed to be in a decent sized group, he was weighing his option hard corn right now. If he moved from this spot, it was likely that he would get flung into the lava and never return. Swinging that hammer around by the chain until he feels that perfect tug before releasing forward toward the enemies. The first throw hits two really hard, causing one to burst into tiny little shards. Pulling that chain to the right then to the left, he hits the other two. The biggest creature was just as big as him if not bigger. He would know for sure until it stood up. Gl

*Rolls mislabeled on targeting, but legit doesn't matter. Cant miss anyway Standard Recovery +4 EN Picking up his hammer, he drags the chain across the ground as the annoying rats pop one by one. It really didn’t take much to kill the things that came after the crab. It took more time trying to find them and catch them than actually making them vanish. Hearing Gaius ask the question as he starts to pull his bulky line back around his arm. “I’ve been fine, you?,” that wasn’t the question he wanted to ask but it was polite. “How is she,” finally saying what he was really thinking. That vo

Standard Recovery +4 EN Watching the little guys walk away from Gaius and right past Celeste and Raidou, he twists his head sideways in confusion. They try to snap at his feet with no break through, he almost felt sorry for what he was about to do. Putting his arm out that held the hammer and chain, he drops it on top of the pile. The other two were hanging out just up what would seem like a mountain top to small creatures. He begins to think about his daughters, how he has not actually seen or talked to them in a long while. He didn’t even know what they have been up to, did they get mar

Running in with the group, the ground rumbles with each foot that lands on the ground. Pulling his large towering shield up as he starts swinging the chain. On the other end of this chain his blacksmithing hammer. It had many uses but when he was out here in the open it was used as a weapon. When he could feel the even tug inside the circle, he jerks his arm forward sending the hammer outward. It smashed against the ice that was starting to form, shattering it creating a large round impact mark against its flesh that looked nice and red. Twisting the chain around his arm as the tool leaves dra

The gentle titan in dark blue metal. A towering man, whose body gleams with a complex of plates that shine as if polished in their cold bluish hue. The singular mallet attached to chain in his right hand, spinning out of habit as he'd shift his wrist and release letting it twirl. The chain wrapped around his right wrist crinkles and rattles as it does, drooping slightly across the gauntlet its sits atop. In the other, a large slab of standard steel with a gleam to it with care. A shield that matched the tower, a barricade to block an assault of his size and caliber. The juggernaut's footsteps

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration 2/3, Battle Healing +37 HP, Charge CD {2/3}, Shield Bash Refreshed A heavy grunt as Griswold would release his mallet and grab a hand that began to rip toward his own. The king knew he couldn't reach his weapon so it was looking for any option. A plated glove squeezes down upon its wrist, turning it and using his inner thigh as a point of leverage. "He's getting willy. I don't know how much longer I can keep him down." he'd look to Simmone as if begging her to finish him. They needed to think quickly, as the boss was startin

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration 1/3, Battle Healing +37 HP, Charge Refreshed Again the creature would swell and try to wrestle the smith from its chest. The sheer power it was capable of pumping out was nearly unnatural, despite its compromised position. It took quite the demand from Griswold to keep it down and beneath his rather large foot. Another wind back and a good clubbing would batter the skeletal king back down as it start to rise again, Shield, Malus, Shield. Just a constant throw of hands that would concuss the thing quite readily, like driving

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +37 HP, Charge CD {2/3}, Shield Bash Refreshed The smith would stand tall, keeping his massive foot as a form of pressure upon the beasts body. It was struggling quite earnestly despite all the blows it had sustained. If Griswold could offer it something, the damn thing was very durable. The attacks from before felt like punching a concrete wall, even to go a step farther. The impacts didn't seem to phase it much, sure it moved but not by much. Which painted it painfully clear that they needed to keep on top of the matter, no pun intended. Another s

The heavier man would muster toward the downed cretin, holding any fear he may have dormant beneath an old and tired bravery. A heavy foot would see itself placed upon the king, moments before the thing would find the ground to stand upon. "Don't get up." The smith would offer in a gruff voice, pushing hard with a plated foot that actually sees trouble pushing the boss back down. Boney hands clamber to the leg, upon that foot and try to push back. Griswold responds in a brutal display of a one two, nailing it first with his hammer and following through with his shield for good measure. Concuss

The colossal titan that was the fist of anvil seems to wander in behind the woman, having already discussed the oddity that was this woman at this location. The intention was to aid her and discover what she was after this time, but the first part was mainly his focus. Seeing the woman seemingly catch and disperse the lightning from the boss on repeat was a little jarring, recalling the fight Raidou had fought and how much trouble he had endured. Here in contrast this woman wasn't even appearing to break a sweat, not even blocking the blows. It was ominous. Twirling the hammer in his grip he'd

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Charge CD {2/3} The hurried blows as creatures begin to escape the walls, their quarry found but with it a multitude of forces that were not happy to see them. "Lets finish this quickly." The smith offers the agreed acknowledgement of their current circumstances becoming much more dire. A twirl of his weapon back into his hand, finding the newly formed opposition in the creature that Celeste and Raidou had just struck. The things HP continued to tick away, as it violently seized. The smith saw his opportunity, and closed the distance. Raising th

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN A turn of that massive frame as he heaves the chain back to recall the mallet attached to its end. The thing rakes across the water and skips back into an awaiting palm, the smith turning to catch it with a solid thud. As soon as it becomes stationary the man would wind back with that arm and raise the thing up with a quick rip. Releasing the weapon will see it extend out to about 10 ft above him, being carried by the velocity. Clutching the chain he heaves it down with another hefty drop of the hammer, seeing it come down with extreme fervor. It