Jomei

Jomei the emerald duelist Mega Slime Farm used 10% EXP "Ohh. Now that makes more sense." From the floating bridge that he needed to cross to reach the first of the Paradise Islands, Jomei watched as a group of unknown players fought against a giant crab. Though, what was on his mind currently, was how Oscar had managed to relocate the large crustacean to an even larger pot. It's spawn point being on the same floor as the cookout made a lot more sense. Crab spawn on the beach. Where else would it have spawned? Silly of him to

If it weren't for Baldur telling him where he could find her, Jomei probably would have walked right past Mari's tent on Floor Ten, thinking it was just some players camping out or something. As he entered through the front flap, he needed to duck his head to avoid bumping into one of the low hanging jars that provided light. "Fireflies?" he said to himself, gently turning the glass in his fingers before allowing it to hang on its own once more, "Nice touch." There was a beauty and comfort in the chaos strewn about the tent. How the pillows and blankets were tossed about the floor remind

While Jomei stood strong and showed no fear in the face of Belregor's party-wiping attack, he shrunk into himself as Lessa stepped into view. He feared her wrath more than any floor boss. But he could immediately see that it wasn't anger in her eyes, she was scared. Because he wanted to try and play the hero. He relished in the moment of their quick kiss as her cold, armored fingers pressed against the back of his neck. "We're going to talk about this later." Oh no, she is mad. "Yes ma'am." Jomei would respond in a soft voice, nodding his head. Peeking at his health bar, which w

Jomei stepped into the familiar shop. "Hey, hows it going." Jomei greeted the shop owner with a smile. "Not here for anything crazy, just looking for some simple stuff to keep me going." His finger slowly scanned over the menu of various items in stock. Everything sounded delicious - though he knew better with Demian's wares. Was it just a choice to craft his dessert items to just taste... bland? Either way, it didn't matter. It was always easier to scarf these things down before combat without having to worry about contrasting tastes or textures. Purchasing 5 x crème brûlée. | TIERLE

Purchasing 5 x Field Rations | 5000 Col 5 x Immolations Potions | 6000 Total | 11000 Col

A jovial hum accompanied his smile. "Normally I'm the one rolling off on tangents and yapping. You've got nothing to be sorry for." His thumb would gently caress hers as he returned a quick hand squeeze. "And, you've got nothing to worry about. We'll always make this work." Flashing a quick wink as he turned his head to face her properly. "You're stuck with me, Less. No returns." "I didn't realize you and Oscar were that close." Jomei would remark with a curious dip of his head. "Guess I'll have to thank the guy for convincing you to give me a chance." he would say through a small chuckle

Jomei the emerald duelist "Huge lighthouse nerd" Bumping shoulders as they attempted to stand beside each other, Jomei would step past Lessa further into the entrance corridor. He would turn his body perpendicular to hers as he slipped by, flashing a quick smile. He stood with his back to her for a moment, resting his hands on his hips as he looked ahead of them. Just more dimly lit hallway. "Didn't need the lighthouse to tell me that." An impish smirk peered over his shoulder as he looked back at her. Floor Twenty Nine

A beam of pure energy shot out from Belregor's extended hand, carving into the beach and sending sand and debris into the air. Players from all parties rushed and scattered in an attempt to avoid being caught in the attack, in fear of its devastating power. The sound of his name being called out from behind him, pleading for him to move to safety was soon drowned out as the destruction drew closer to Jomei. But by then, it was too late to back down. Its my job to keep you all safe. Ripping his rapier from where he held it at his hip, Jomei met the laser ray head on. He struggled ag

"Abs. You have them-" His chin would press into his collarbone as he looked down at his torso with a tiny gasp. "I do? When did those get there?" he teased, before rolling his eyes upward to peek at Lessa - who still seemed a bit glued in place. For a moment he considered tossing the typical 'my eyes are up here' comment at her.. but there was certainly some enjoyment watching her gawk. It wasn't until he sat down did she finally look him in the eyes, and his smile widened even more. The confidence boost was nice, but getting the feeling her got when they locked eyes was always

Jomei the emerald duelist (♫) Castle Aincrad was home to some of the most breathtaking venues he had ever laid his eyes on. From tree top villages and caverns with luminous crystals, to defiled churches and palaces unlike anything in the real world. Towers that span taller than the highest skyscrapers, grand ballrooms in the center of a medieval castle, and there was so much more to explore. So many unique locations. Yet every. Single. Party. Was a beach party. Jomei was never a fan of hot weather, and though it wasn't as brut

The intensity of the battle had shifted drastically. Jomei stood stunned as the beach illuminated with hues of purples and blues, originating from the crackling energy that poured from Belregor's back. The flames would lash out at any who got too close, but it was a risk they knew they needed to take to put an end to the onyx knight's tyrannical hold over the floor. Jomei dug his boots into the dirt and sand as the massive blade tore through player after player. As the blazing red gaze fell upon him once more, he readied himself. Jomei was hardly able to keep up with Belregor's speed as

Thread Rewards 9414 Words Jomei T.12 | 22594 EXP | 180 + 3389 = 3569 Col Lessa T.10 | 18828 EXP | 180 + 2824 = 3004 Col

The both felt it, they both knew it. They just needed to say it. Just hearing the words dance on her lips filled him with so much elation, he could feel the fluttering in his chest ignite into a flame that warmed him to the core. If he could have captured them on a recording crystal, he would. A sweet soundtrack to lighten his days, to start his mornings, and to end his nights. But as he looked into her eyes, and she into his, he knew that the rest of their days would be filled with this same amount of love and joy.. Which was ultimately crushed when he realized Lessa pointed out tha

With a delighted hum, a smirk would play at Jomei's lips under the gentle caress of Lessa's thumb. "Well, you're perfect in every other aspect.. I guess you had to be bad at something, right? " The sly expression would grow into a beaming smile, teeth hardly visible between his lips. "You won't hear me complaining though. What's the old saying, its not about the destination, but the journey? .. or is it the other way around?" Lips would purse and eyes would roll as he tried to recall the motto. "Either way, it doesn't matter. Both are true in our case." He took a moment as he spoke to repositi

Again? A hand rose to shield his eyes from the pillar of radiant light that broke through the storm above. On a floor where the ever consuming void held any light within a death grip, the sudden contrast as their foe lifted their weapon high above nearly blinded them. He couldn't, as much as he tried to fight it, any longer and he feared he would lose his sight. Whether such damage could be done to their avatars or not, he was not sure, but he was not ready to take any chances. Eyes would shut for just a moment, just until he was sure the light had faded. Once his vision readjusted

“I-” Mouth opened to reply, words wanting to spill from his parted lips like an open tap. Everything he had ever wanted to tell her teetered on the edge of his tongue, but as his voice caught in the back of his throat, he rolled those words back into his mouth. Instead, only a breathy chuckle escaped. His eyes followed his knuckle as it slowly traced her jawline, like he was memorizing every curve. He took a breath, slow and deep, as if he was trying to find the right thread to follow in the tangle of his heart. Hearing his name leave her lips, his true name, sent a shiver down his spine

"Let's both be selfish, probably for the first time in our lives." Truer words had never been spoken. Lessa and Jomei were, undoubtedly, two of the most altruistic people in all of Aincrad. The wants and needs of their friends and loved ones always came before their own, and neither ever complained about it. Jomei couldn't remember the last time he did something for his own gain or pleasure. Just the constant need to make others around him happy. Perhaps Lessa was right. No, he knew Lessa was right. The two of them had the power to change that, individually or together. Even if these mome

"Take it you like it?" Jomei would ask softly, not noticing that the window was not the object of Lessa's cerulean stare. While he may not have seen her looking his way for himself, he still felt his cheeks heat as his lips spread into another wide smile. Lessa drew his attention to the two musical instruments that rested on either end of his desk. While he had others scattered about the first floor, they served more of a decorative purpose. Nowadays, the violin and the guitar were the two he found himself putting all of his focus into. Perhaps it was his disinterest in crafting songs t

The sound of Siren's rapier slicing into the hip of the bandit drew the attention of all around her. A mix of shock that she attacked one of their own and excitement that they'd get to see some action. It caught Jomei's eye as well, but instead he looked at the health bar that appeared beside the bandit as the attack landed. A paper thin sliver of green was taken away from the total. "Hoo-boy.." Jomei muttered under his breath through a sigh. He had help onto a bit of hope that Siren was just being humble, at that she could hold her own in combat. This quest, at least, seemed a bit above

"Just not the one where I get stabbed." For a moment he was having a sweet moment, smiling along with Lessa in the face of danger. The next.. he could not even describe the sensation. As if everything around him, the beach, the others, all of Aincrad had been crumpled up like a paper ball. Dark storm clouds collapsed into the ocean, players were stretched over one another.. and he felt like his body was going to tear at the seams. Just a mere second, a vision of chaos had come and gone.. everything the same as it was a moment before. Except for Belregor, he had dropped his gui

Had he even registered that look in Lessa's eyes as the already miniscule space between them became mere inches... This story would have ended much differently. Instead the oblivious, intoxicated ginger continued to ramble on about how he felt about her. He stumbled over his words as the wavering bit of sobriety within him fought with his wine drunk mind to not drop any emotional bombs on her. They both had a long day, and the last thing he wanted was to make the mistake of pushing her away by telling her how he really, truly felt about her. "Of course it makes you special, you're the be

There was no need for reassurance, he was already certain that these feelings he and Lessa shared were genuine and concrete. From the moment they had kissed, possibly even before that, Jomei knew the bond the two had shared had blossomed into something more. His lips still curled into a soft smile that found his lines despite. And yet, hearing the words from her lips felt just as sweet as feeling that realization for the first time. "Yeah. It is real." he repeated, his hushed voice matching the volume of Lessa's. Hovering a hand over the mug that rested next to him, he would

"Merciful and generous?" Taking the spoon from Lessa's grasp with pinched fingers, he would scrape the top of the ice cream - making sure to snag a couple of cookie dough pieces along the way. "I don't deserve such kindness." he would reply in an equally dramatic tone before sliding the spoon into his mouth. "Mmm" his eyes close as he savors the taste, nodding his head. "Might just be tasty enough to fight you over." He would smile down at her one last time before finally taking his own pint of ice cream and putting away the others. As he moved some of the various boxes, jars and cans ar

Jomei takes: Gungir's Shard [247758]

The beach turned into a scene of utter chaos within a matter of seconds as players rushed at Belregor from all sides. Weapons clashed against its armor, sparks taking to the air and sizzling out in the sand at their feet. Yet, through it all, he could still feel that blood red gaze locked onto him. A confident smirk creeped onto his face as he returned the glare and continued to play along with the pop starts providing background music up the cliffs behind. The shriek of a sharp note cut the air as his melody was cut short. A moment later, and the onyx knight's presence was gone, and a b