Ariel - The Crowned Lion

Item Acquisition: ≪Father Woutan Voucher≫ - http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18775-f11-nyl-pp-new-friendships-maybe/?do=findComment&comment=610064 Once Ariel accepts the voucher, it binds to her. It cannot be transferred to anyone else for any reason. It is only valid to change the Life Mending slot of her Life Mending/Holy Blessing/MIT/MIT T3 Light Armor into Holy Blessing. Voucher expires July 10th, 2042 at 16:12 MDT. (http://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/18775-f11-nyl-pp-new-friendships-maybe/?do=findComment&comment=595096) Old-> New

"You're a hard man to find Karasu-kun...." came the ominous yet welcoming voice from the entrance door. Like last time, she left her shoes at the entrance and went inside near the counter. "I came by this place a couple of times but the shop seemed lifeless.Then my info brokers say you returned, without saying not even a 'hello' to your old friend. I'm hurt, so I came here to see you in person instead." she sat down seiza style and started handling her HUD. A few moments later several items with the tag 'Unidentified' materialized on the ground. "I even have some work for you if you feel up fo

While with business on the 1st floor, approached a shop with a dodgy exterior. She was in need of some items for future preparations so she decided to look inside the only active restaurant in the area. The clean hospital-like interior took her a bit by surprise and she even let out a chuckle as she read the sign out loud. After a few more glances around she spotted a menu and began browsing while after saying "Ojamashimasu!", her accent and origins made obvious by the gesture. While she found what she was looking for, the variety of the meals was a bit... heartbreaking. Everything was hot dog

As she watched Night get to work on her order, the blonde took a seat on the nearby sofas and poured herself some tea. She took a minute to let her surroundings settle in as she genuinely enjoyed the moment. The tea blend was delicious and she made a mental note to tell the craftswoman as well. Gazing around without any focus in particular, the blonde ticked some items on her mental preparation items checklist. She still had to acquire half of it but these five would help reduce the number. She didn't get to finish her team when came back with the blonde's desired wares. "Perfect for mine

Wrapping up a quest on the first floor, this particular blonde took a more scenic route back. In tow with her familiar, the gray capped figure found a small store covered in green from all the plants outside and inside the place. Entering the shore, the blonde greets with a small "Ojamashimasu!", to make her presence known before going stepping forward and taking a look at the price list. After a few moments she opens her HUD and fills several item order forms then sends them to the shop owner alongside 9x T3 Materials and 2500 Col. "How fast do you think you can have these done?" asked the bl

"I see you leveled up a bit!" Came the now familiar voice of the blonde sage that was looking over Dracul's shoulder as he was intensely concentrating to pour the content of a red vial into a half filled green one. He decided not to grace her with a answer and focus on his task in hopes that she'll get the message and leave him alone. What was he expecting, like a neglected animal, the blonde would start fidgeting around in hopes to get his attention. He let his anger take the better out of him and a small explosion covered the white table he was experimenting on to a gray color. He simply let

Thread Ended! 1 Skill Point to Ariel and @Zandra

Quest Ended! (Abandoned due to inactivity) 1 Skill Point to @Aereth @Birdie @Domarus

Quest Ended! (about time) 4x T1 materials 400 col 1x Bottled Banshee Scream: A Potion that when used on Weapon adds Paralyze to it for the duration of the battle: If you rolled a 9 -10 Enemy is paralyzed on their next turn. 3 (1+2) Skill Points

Requesting a re-evaluation the following consumables, as the enhancement doesn't exist anymore: to these:

Upgrading it to tier 3 using: «Glittering Snowflake»: [A Sticker that can change the tier of an item once. It can be used on any armor, weapon, or shield. It cannot change enchantments, only the tier of the item. This can only upgrade the tier. ] gained here.

Skill(s) Being Dropped: N/AMod(s) Being Dropped: RevealSP Refunded: 9Cost: 9,000 Col

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Fighting SpiritMod(s) Being Dropped: N/ASP Refunded: 10Cost: 10,000 Col

Skill(s) Being Dropped: Mod(s) Being Dropped: BullrushSP Refunded: 8Cost: 8,000 Col

Even after recovering from the post-movement penalty,the blonde didn't engage immediately as she observed how the others were doing. Her sight was especially drawn by the performance of their team's rapier user, more specifically the 14 hit combo. Ever since switching weapon clases she had missed the feeling of using the rapier's sword arts despite still owning several rapier type items. Her sight was captured by the flashy effect and acrobatics that the sword art involved, so she found herself staring while bracing her own weapon in a tighter grip than it was necessary. Along with the mob's d

Col and material rewards/ general transactions in the Journal. Col and material usage/ shop transactions in the Shop. 107,300 Col 36 Tier 1 Materials 16 Tier 2 Materials 0 Tier 3 Materials

Before as she regained the ability to move freely and try to wash the shame of missing, the rest of the group already dispatched the two remaining wraiths. "Good wo..." she was about to say when one of them targeted the late comer before exploding into polygons as a result of his weapon. The rest of them performed great and the fact that they received only one hit until now was proof of their hard work. But it seemed that they couldn't catch a break within these tunnels as not even moments after the defeat of the two, another pair of ghostly figures entered their limited field of view. These o

Luckily enough the ghostly figures were finished by someone that had some degree of combat prowess, at least more than the remaining members of the party. The blonde was mentally prepared to carry all of them through the quest, if necessary; like she'd done several times in the past. But now wasn't the time to reminisce as the bluenette member of their party engaged a pair of mobs that arrived a little late at the party. There weren't many rapier users these days, so the ex-fencer in this game observed the girl with some level of interest. A small frown appeared on her expression as she watche

To Keres' inquiry, the blonde dubbed as the crowned lion, blinked a couple of times. Her mirror like gaze drifted to her upper left side, trying to reminisce any instance of 'her maid'. The only maid she had recent contact, that came in mind, was the crimson beauty that acted as her familiar's babysitter at the beach event hosted by that strange guild she never heard before. "Oh!" came a sudden interjection alongside a involuntary hand gesture that made her point her right hand index upwards. "You must mean Claudia. Cute little girl, crimson hair... always wearing a maid outfit everywher

Using her left hand brush to some wild golden strands behind her ear illuminating the figures of those near her with the fluorescent bottle in the same time. The blonde let out a small chuckle to Aereth's comment: "Aren't you a cheeky one." she said with a grin of her own, then pointed above his head. "I'd take more care with what I would say if I had that." she added, meaning it more as a subtle warning rather than a advice; which the blonde herself would ignore if she had a orange cursor. "One day I would love to hear the story behind it." It was nice to be with players that weren't ki

"Ok then..." made a quiet response from the blonde that leaned back. She had to admit to herself that she didn't quite keep a low profile in the recent events, be it social or system events. The latter was the one that gave her a more, negative reputation that she didn't dislike. Older player say she changed while the blonde would think herself of having become 'unchained' after a certain event. All her questions but one, had been answered so she gave herself a excuse to be nosy... she would have to glance at Keres for a extra second and address her: "You should speak more for yourself." she

Looking at each's reaction, the blonde let out a nod and a sigh. It was good that they replied positively but the lack of debate on the matter of whatever it was or not morally correct to do so... made her think for a bit. "Is this really the first time you take this quest?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. They seemed determined to kill that NPC lady after hearing her explanation. Was it really a good thing? If they though that humanoid NPCs were the same as mobs, then it took only a little bit from striking against a NPC to striking against a player. The realization of where her mind started

As she was finishing a up another mug of ale, she noticed some movement coming from the entrance. Usually it wouldn't distract her attention as the tavern was such a place was appropriate for 'merry' people trashing around. However, the hair color she sported made the blonde slightly smile as she was remembered of a bee and a turtle. But those were two different stories from a happier past best left untouched for now. She continued to watch the gal with the corner of her eye as the blonde loudly ordered another mug and the barista nodded with a smile. She let out a small subdued laugh as, afte

I've read all your ideas, good job:D These are the final forms after talks with each one of you via PMs/Discord. Now that I'm pleased with the result, I'll be adding them to the staff section to see how we can fit them. Keep'em coming!

"It'll start remembering me of better days." muttered the blonde, not realizing that it was already too late for that. She first started thinking about the last time she was present on this floor. "Most likely it was the floor 12 raid meeting that was held in Takao's cafe shop. That was a funny gig." All that happened way ago, that the blonde started comparing herself to some old hag that was telling her grandchildren about the past.But as much as that thought pissed her off, it was nothing else more than she could do at this point since the gears in her head already started turning. Next came