Ariel - The Crowned Lion

Another day on the shop, as the blonde looked at the fireplace. No one came through her house's doorstep in ages but that didn't discouraged the mater tailor; she'd just take it as player choosing the safer side and going with heavy armor that seemed to offer more perks and more chances of survival. Light armor on the other side was probably viewed as the option of those with a death wish for tossing around the visual comfort of scales or mail plate for the flimsy leather/clothing garments. So, it was to her surprise when she received a item request from a random ' @Beatbox '. With a shr

While drowning in doubt and self pity, soft shifting noises could be heard coming from the distance. Catching wind of the sounds, the blonde raised her bloodshot eyes from her knees and looked forwards. It took some time for her vision to stabilize but she still couldn't see nothing. It took a few second until a white furball came into the lighted area from out of the pitch black. Kimba didn't do anything except walking near the aforementioned bottle and sniffing it twice before shifting her gaze at the blonde. Her expression didn't reveal much but the lioness didn't get closer to Ariel and sa

The she proudly were while she was apart of The Guardians of Aincrad guild that, as cheesy as the name sounded, had a creed which protected all the players of this God forsaken place. One would say that it had nothing to do with NPCs and that one would be wrong; the moment you'd use the excuse that 'they aren't real' to kill NPCs, at least in the blonde's opinion, your mentality already became twisted and perverted. There was only a step from killing NPCs to killing actual player and she didn't want to be able to take it. Hugging her knees tightly, the blonde gritted her teeth hoping that

By her own set of rules, killing a innocent using the ways of her father was a treacherous act from her point of view. That's why she even avoided using Rank 5 sword arts on actual players and decided on using them on mobs.. most of the times. She ran and ran until she almost reached the outer walls of the main setlement of the 10th floor. It was a dark place and it was amazing how in her running daydream, she didn't encounter any undead enemies. Seems like the little bottle of <Firefly Essence> that she had in her left hand. She let out a sight as she touched the surface of the out

The little girls didn't understood why but she felt happy hearing her father's words. She desired to be like her father when she'd grow up, strong and powerful enough both mentally and physically so that she could protect what is dear to her. That scene and many other were the fuel that kept her going forward in her life, learning her father's swordsmanship and even focusing on it until it became a mean to gain her daily meals. Of course she could travel all around the world and meet many interesting people and live different experiences. Up until now, at the age of 23 she didn't regret her ch

Using the Demonic egg I got in the next link: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/11652-pp-f1-easter-event-boss/?page=2#comment-463675 on the next item I got in this thread: http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/9909-pp-f13-the-trigger-war-of-the-ancients-calrex-zandra-teayre/?do=findComment&comment=439191 Darkened Blade (+2 Fallen, +1 ACC) (rapier) to Name: Darkened Blade Item Type: Two-Handed Assault Spear Tier: 2 Quality: Perfect.Enhancements: +2 Fallen Damage, +1 Accuracy Description: A long two handed assault spear about 3 meters tall (~10 feet) with the design of a obsidia

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Name: Night Stalker Cloak Profession: Tailor Rank: (9) Master ID: 67544 Roll: 12 (nat.) Item Type: Leather Armor Tier: 1 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Thorns II Mit I Description: This is a hard to describe cloak. It is made in a rugged style to cover the full body in dark cloth. In addition it has a mouth piece, allowing for one to hide in the shadows in complete darkness. A part on the arms is missing to allow for a bit more air movement, to keep the user cool. The name was decided by a joke conversation she had with a friend because it was too edgy. She used the name for the joke factor.

The blonde wanted to properly greet the girl who put out a custom order and tell her that Kimba wasn't going to bite, as long as she didn't antagonize her. But the small caped girl went of right after finishing the form so they didn't have much time to chat. Luckily another potential client was chimed by the entrance bell so that the blonde didn't have time to pout. She listened to his request and as she looked over the completed order form she nodded and replied with a beaming professional smile: "Both the enhancements and the payment are alright. Just wait for a minute." she answered and wen

Seeing a new face coming in and ordering something that was already made was a rare sight in this shop, nonetheless the blonde nodded and accepted the trade. She waved at the youth that left, a small smile escaping her lips as she managed to sell one of those 'made on a whim' items. maybe more would come after him, who knew? Well it wasn't like money was a pressing matter for her now that she achieved the rank of Master Tailor. She only needed to chill and casual craft until the Grandmaster rank is unlocked, which honestly she didn't expect anything else from except better crafting stats. no c

Retracing her steps back to this particular shop, the blonde entered and after a greeting wave, she started fiddling with the inventory console. As she reached the counter, she materialized 2 pouches: one containing a certain amount of col while the other, with a little more volume, contained some materiales that a blacksmith could certainly use. "Got your message!" said the blonde tracing with her gaze, the figure of the blacksmith through the shop. "After the recent game update, I found myself switching to a different main weapon. I'm sorry if you put hard work in them but those rapiers wi

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A good blacksmith was something rare these days. Yes, the blonde could appeal to her friend and fellow rapier wielder but she wanted something else; a different style quite oposite from the rapier. But in the same time, she couldn't just renounce the swordsmanship she'd learned so many years. She entered a shop with a unusual name after taking a look through the window. "Hello, I'd like to make a couple or orders." she said as she took several order forms and started completing them. One by once she finished filling the papers, the first one truly distinguishing itself from the rest that were

Name: Velnia- Goddess of CutenessProfession: Tailor Rank: (9) Master ID: 66347 Roll: 12 (10+2) Item Type: Plushie Tier: 1 Quality: PerfectEnhancements: Ambition Description: The plush looks exactly like Velnia, Itzal's purple dragon.

A familiar costumer came to the shop, this time ordering a plushie by the looks of the things written on the order form. "Its been a while since I've made a familiar plushie." she said with a smile. "Wait a second." she added just before retreating to the workstation. She pulled out some purple materials and some cotton then started making the plushie. it didn't take long before it was finished. The blonde used the model dragon from her memory and managed to make a average replica, giving that she saw the thing just a couple of times and wasn't that familiar with it. She handed the plush