Malakath Grimm

Malakath looked at her from over the side and watched her climb down, she was a good few meters down now so Malakath and anted to beat her to the bottom. He drew his sword and planted it into the ground, then whilst holding it he slid off the edge, basically falling but slowly and controlled by his khopesh.

When he reached the bottom he looked up and ... Admired her from this perspective before looking away quickly 'A gentleman never crafts lewd thoughts' he screamed at himself in his head, when she got down he'd be stood there blushing before coughing and saying "Right! We going along the canyon or up the other side?

After this he felt the winds once more except he could tell for now that he was alright down here as the wind blew over the top of the canyon he admired the power and the whispers of the wind from down here. It was quite serene really thinking about it, which was when he's say "beautiful" just on its own. Which to most would cause confusion.

ID: 15835

Dice Result: 11 safe!

Malakath friend as The small girl spoke, "You're right, but it doesn't mean I don't want out of here." Malakath began walking but he stuck close by to Azazel as he said "I'm sorry that I don't have it with me but in my storage I had a rapier made for you" he bagan rubbing the back of his head as he spoke with a blush on his face "Just thought you might like a half decent weapon that's all. Sorry it isn't a max enhancement item either, it's just good". He stood by her before swing the sword drawn by Zeri in front of him "Woah! Nice sword dude! I have my own like that!" With that he drew his khopesh, aptly named the Grimm Reaper since it was crafted for him, the blade was blac with a red edge and when he moved it the end of the blade seemed to make a brief red line in the air. He was proud of his weapon too, but he also had his armour of midnight and band of foresight on which gave him more statistics.

Smiling at the rest of the group he said "Oh that's right, I'm also an artisan but looking to respec to being an alchemist if possible so if anyone wants anything from either type then they can have them done, provided we have fond memories of this escapade that is". He then decided to run up to Teayare and walked beside her "Thank you for your words of advice, I have not changed my goal but I should remember that this is at least for now my existence and treat it as such, so as I said, thank you". Ultimately he was a little annoyed but now he was trying to improve himself, and in doing so improve himself when he leaves this place.

Malakath friend as The small girl spoke, "You're right, but it doesn't mean I don't want out of here." Malakath began walking but he stuck close by to Azazel as he said "I'm sorry that I don't have it with me but in my storage I had a rapier made for you" he bagan rubbing the back of his head as he spoke with a blush on his face "Just thought you might like a half decent weapon that's all. Sorry it isn't a max enhancement item either, it's just good". He stood by her before swing the sword drawn by Zeri in front of him "Woah! Nice sword dude! I have my own like that!" With that he drew his khopesh, aptly named the Grimm Reaper since it was crafted for him, the blade was blac with a red edge and when he moved it the end of the blade seemed to make a brief red line in the air. He was proud of his weapon too, but he also had his armour of midnight and band of foresight on which gave him more statistics.

Smiling at the rest of the group he said "Oh that's right, I'm also an artisan but looking to respec to being an alchemist if possible so if anyone wants anything from either type then they can have them done, provided we have fond memories of this escapade that is". He then decided to run up to Teayare and walked beside her "Thank you for your words of advice, I have not changed my goal but I should remember that this is at least for now my existence and treat it as such, so as I said, thank you". Ultimately he was a little annoyed but now he was trying to improve himself, and in doing so improve himself when he leaves this place.

15673

Craft dice 8 safe

Malakath smiled and ran a little to catch up with her, smiling at her and blushing slightly as he did. Sure he was a flirtatious guy but for her to act quirky back was a new occurrence, one that was alien to him personally, he was blushing at the concept of meeting her again and saying something that she'd respond to but then he lightly punched her shoulder "Cmon wobble bottom we got a cache to find. Besides, I need to finish this quest too!" At that point he sprinted off ahead of her, looking behind himself but still keeping a pace she could jeep up with, he grinned like a little kid as he ran until he stopped at the edge of a canyon.

Almost skidding over the edge at the speed he was running, he looked down it and saw it wasn't massively deep, maybe ten meters, he stood at the edge and wondered if he should venture down it. Turning back to Azazel he said "What do you want to do? We could get out of the sun down there but the winds are blowing the sand through there like a damn wind tunnel. The cursor says it's either in the canton or on the other side right?" Where he stood he waited patiently, staring at her for an answer trying to look tough, until some sand got in his eye and he frantically started swiping it out "crap! Pain!"

Malakath didn't say anything, he simply slid his finger down in front of him and shared his results with everyone, Showing the fact that he had his skills (in spoiler).

He then turned to the two and said simply "I'm up for any plans you guys want to do, I just hope that none of them are massively fast as my current speed is good but not great. Also can I ask that we don't try and blow this off sometimes by saying it's just a game, you don't die in games and I'm here to train so I can get out and back to the real world."

Sorry about the crappy reply, just realised it's been a while and have stuff to do)

From the portal into the second floor emerged Malakath, heading out for some sort of training excersize, the truth was that he didn't want to just train, he was looking for chests personally since he was searching for some items to help him. He entered and headed off alone at first towards the bandit mob camps but then he noticed a large group of people with one very large player in it.

Approaching the group he said simply "Hi there, you all here for bandits? If so then could I tag along? Would prefer havin the safety of a group honestly"

That was when he noticed Asazel once more and said "Oh! It's you again! Hello there!" He said it kinda sheepishly, not quite sure how they'd react to him again, he didn't think they met on bad terms but he wasn't sure if she was fond of him or not actually.

ID: 15443 Craft: 12

Malakath grinned as she sent him an invite, he tapped the accept button for the party and her name appeared in his upper left hand corner under his health bar which still hadn't dropped at all. As he turned to her he sat on the edge of the dune and help his hand up to her, for her to come sit next to him, he then said slowly "You seem ... Reserved, you aren't like most girls, it's a breath of fresh air, you don't sot cowering or fussing over an appearance you know is already attractive hence the deflecting comment earlier. If anything you intreague me some" he looked at her hard and said nothing. As if trying to figure out her through telepathy, he skied genuinely at her and pushed off the dune and began to slide down.

The movement was exhilarating it was a mix of speed, endurance and fun, he got to the bottom and when he donned a huge, uncharacteristic grin upon his face as he stood and looks at her, with Botha look of joy and very see though pain he shouted up "You coming?" He sat in the sand and awaited her arrival patiently

Malakath smiled as she said what she did "Two days. I believe that is just a conversation. Since there is no clear quest timer on your map." He stood up and climbed out of the foxhole just as the sandstorm seemed to subside a little, now only small dust devils were seen in areas around them. He offered her a hand down into the foxhole to pull her out and as he would do so he'd say rather confidently "There you go little lady" now let's go. 

Upon saying let's go he took the flowing part of his cloak and wrapped it around her whilst he was still wearing it, this meant that he was almost hugging her as they walked forwards but he wasn't doing it to be outright too close for comfort, it was more for her wellbeing. He looked down whilst they were walking in the general direction of the treasure and said rather frankly with no real surly tone in his voice "You really are quite attractive aren't you." before looking up and continuing down the path indicated by the quest indicator he smiled as he saw they were going uphill slowly.

"We're nearing the top of a dune, dunes have two sides. A slow gradient side and a steep one, just be careful when we go down the other side." He realised at this point he was serving more as a guide than anything, a protective, complimentary guide. Whether she accepted these things or not was up to her but somehow the prospect of both outcomes was an interesting outcome

Dice ID: 15438 Craft Die: 5 Safe!

Malakath stood, tall, his bandana keeping the hair of his from whipping his face relentlessly, meaning it blew violently in the wind much like his coat. He stepped out of the foxhole and bowed to the woman and proceeded to say "I am no bandit, nor am I a player killer, but you should be able to tell by the small diamond above each players head". He pointed up to his own and if she were to look past the dazzling sun she'd see a lime green small diamond rotating above him. He quickly smiled at her and said "Seriously, why assume that I am a PKer because I am out here, I'm trying to find this damn loot myself." 

He began to grow frustrated at himself for not finding it yet however he did look at her and say "If you want we could search for it together, also I could let you hunker down under my cloak, it won't offer you any of the in game protection but it will make the wind affect you less I suppose" he looked at her quite stony faced now, he wasn't sure what to think, she seemed ... Mature, and he liked it but at the same time it was different to see a girl acting tough. More a breath of fresh air really. Which was hard to find in the desert.

15420 CD: 8 Safe

The wind still made efforts to blow sand into his eyes but a hand raised instinctively blocked that quickly and smoothly. He waited for a response from the woman in front of him.

From the desert, where this woman was aimlessly walking apparantly, Malakath had been digging around for a while, his partner who abandoned him previously, Wynter was nowhere to be found. What would seem to happen is at the actual quest marker, if she was focussed on it she would see into a pot hole Malakath had been hunkered in to shelter temporarily from the sand. Squatted with his cloak wrapped around his body, he looked like a large, tattered red baby really.

Upon seeing her walking through the desert Malakath would get up from his fox hole and waved at her shouting into the blistering sands "Hey! The quest market is all off! Problem is that the sands shift around! C'mere and we can go look for it but may as well turn off the marker! It only changes base on the last moment the stuff surfaced, that was 6 hours ago!" He would close to her and when he got close he said "Follow the wind, it's the best chance to finding the cache"

ID: 15408 Die: 8 safe

The sand whipped up awfully as he walked, almost covering his feet each time he put one down, but the heat was worse for the moment, he needed all of his clothes to shelter himself and it made the heat worse but he carried on regardless

Malakath HP 28:28

I will retake this quest

apologies about the second post, my computer appears to be lagging.

Malakath Walks into the store and smiles at the smith "What would the price be or the material cost for a single gauntlet that looks exactly like this?"

"Nothing special about it, would just like a gauntlet if possible"

"And I'd like to have a sword made, potentially the biggest project but nontheless needed, the sword will look like this"

"Also I would appreciate this being made with the maximum amount of damage possible on it? Judging your prices? This should do correct?"

In doing so simply deposits 1200 Col on the table in front of him and says "Please send me a private message when completed."

Malakath comes into the shop and collects his items. Bidding farewell to Kosan as he does so

Malakath got up and looped his arm for Ariel to take "Well why don't we head to the tavern and pick ourselves up some drinks? I'm just abou read to get drunk enough to make mistakes. How bout you Ariel?" Malakath got up but looped his arm still and began walking towards the tavern, figuring he'd give the siblings some time to talk too.

Malakath grinned a he watched Sosuke drop down from his failed attack. Moving up to the next golem he planned on repeating his attack but thought it might show up badly. So he tried to throw a curveball to fool the AI.

ID: 6803

Hit Die: 3+2 = 5 Miss

Mob Die: 6-3 = 3 Miss

Malakath attempted to do the same thing as last time. The golem was too sluggish to move. But nevertheless, the golem missed. But it's arm was high enough to knock the blade for him to stop his spin.

"Alrighty then! Hey there say hi to her from me. I know Pyro and she's a good kid." Malakath takes the trade and then sits down once more in his daily crafting spree. Taking out his small tools he got to work.

ID: 6775

Craft: 7 Good Item.

Malakath managed to make another ring to replace the one he got rid of, having an idea he made an engagement ring with it and put it on the shop front for 100 Col due to the small gem in the top.

14/20

Malakath didn't let up on the attacks, fully aware that it would take more than 1 strike to fell it. He was more impressed at the fact that Wynter got a great hit in as opposed to her usual antics. Nevertheless he charged at the lizard and went to run past it to slash its flank.

ID:

Hit: 5 +2 = 7 hit!

Mob: 9 = hit +1 damage

Craft : 9

Malakath gets his slash in but the lizard stops his forward motion with its tail, slamming it into him and knocking him back

Malakath 14/16

Lizard 10/16

Wynter 16/16

Malakath smiled when she put her arms around him and began dragging him "Heh, now it's my turn to be the damsel huh?" He looked up at her and watched her desperately pulling him. He knew he wasn't going to die but he looked over to the girl who was kinda left behind and yelled "Cmon, I'll buy you a drink. Harmless enough huh?!"

ID: 6697

Craft: 6 Bad Item

Loot: 10+ salvaged

Malakath worked to make what he wanted to but he seemingly just couldn't manage it. Making nothing he put down the items and left it for another day.

12/20

New Day new creations. Malakath sat down for his next day of item creation. Meticulously working at his desk to create something wonderful.

ID:6696

Craft: 8 Good Item

Making a set of nice earrings. He smiled at them, knowing that they were some good quality he put them with his necklace to make a set and moved on to his next item

11/20

Malakath was walking around the first floor once again, it felt nice to be against mobs that didn't challenge much. He saw two players fighting a boar that was still on full health. He was reminded of a situation in his past and decided he would help. Charging in their direction he seemingly appeared next to Brayden and said "Hey there" before taking off again. Making a spinning pirouetting motion as he flew through the air.
ID: 6694
Hit Die: 1
Mob Die: 9
Malakath takes 2 -1 damage 15/16 HP
Malakath flew through the air and the boar turned to him and headbutted him hard. Malakath fell back and his feet hit the floor. But he wasn't done. As the boat went and reared up to hit him Malakath delivered a catastrophic blow to the boar. It wasn't dead but certainly took a hit.
ID: 6695
Hit Die: 9 +1 damage
Mob Die: 3
Boar takes 3 Damage 1/4 HP left
OOC( wouldn't usually do twice, but accidentally rolled twice cuz phone so sorry about that)

Malakath at this point was sluggishly limping back to the inn on floor 4. He had 6 health left after a bad altercation with a pack of 6 wolves he faced defending Wynter from and did not appreciate it. He got victory, But he didn't get it easily. He was dragging his feet through the snow, passing Wynter as he did, not noticing her due to his determination to get back. Malakath reached te safe zone and then fell down, deciding to lie there in the snow until he had energy. Problem was that Malakath wouldn't refenerate health until inside the inn and in a bed. So he just lay there, tired and defeated.

Malakath ran at top speed add grabbed Sosuke, he pulle hard at his shoulders to get him on his back and then pressed the wound together on his throat. He had to stop the bleeding! But then he remembered it would all go away if he just left it. Standing once more and sheepishly offering a hand to Sosuke he said "Umm? Sorry about that... Forget it's a game sometimes."

Malakath smiled at her "A spoiled idiotic brat who leeches of his parents" he was smiling but it was hollow. Though not very clear, it seemed like he had a sense of self loathing. This was somewhat true, he leant on his arms which were on the table and sighed, looking down. He hated himself somewhat, but the truth was that he hate himself because he'd always used his parents as opposed to loving them and cherishin them. And it was only now, that he didn't have them, he knew that he was a problem child. That he shamed his parents, and it was only here, where he didn't need to be him but he could be Malakath Grimm. The silent hero