Hirru

Demonic Possession or Gleaming Future Figuring that he shouldn't be dawdling around, the hunter figured that it was time to set about getting some demonic material so that he could fulfill his better build. Hirru decided not to go to his favorite haunt to ruin any odd or weird plans that the elves of the area were plotting. From what Freyd had talked about, and from their own fights with a few assassins that were aiming to kill them both, the Dark Elves had some weird things going on. What was going on with this Spire shenanigans that the wanderer talked about? The hunter could not ge

What Is Truth From A Traitor? Following the scouting mission into the 26th floor, the hunter had come to realize a few things. One of which was his vastly lacking job as a scout. Visiting a floor that he had never once visited, and proclaiming to everyone that they needed to hasten their search for the labyrinth? What a fucking joke he must have been to everyone that actually searched that floor before they did. NIGHT, whom seemed to have some knowledge of the floor, didn't know much about the front, but her expectations must have been sunken to the depths by how unprepared the lot of

Hirru never had any formal wear, so when he saw the message from Ariel, he was slightly relieved to see that it was informal. If there was anything that he had that was formal, it would be his old Blades Cloak, but it was a tattered version now, and he no longer felt that he was able to wear it anymore. Instead, he decided to wear his casual attire: a black sleeveless turtleneck, grey slacks; and tan brown boots. His hair was still held back by his crimson headband, but the insignia of the dark elf queen was taken off. He left his equipment in his battle-ready slots, but he doubted he woul

There are so many people that are starting to flourish upon the first floor of this desolate and oppressive castle. Hirru had heard news of an alchemist that had gained some notoriety around these parts. He had to see this new trader in action, and looked around for anyone that may know of this "Cintamani". Dressed in his easy living apparel, he walked the streets while keeping inconspicuous. After walking around and asking a few questions to some local players, he found the place. Two little steps would bring him to the front door. Opening and seeing the lounge within, the hunter

Summary 2 Pages (Baldur gains 1/2 EXP, due to post count) Word Count 16,163 (539 multiplier) https://docs.google.com/document/d/1UPxBsGkDdbp2z6g-Mcgv1lUVsnLXk_n8y-cXNKLoA8s/edit?usp=sharing Col 800 (133 ea, except Lessa & Baldur whom gain 134) Individual Rewards Hirru (Total Lvl: 60) (Second Highest LD) 16978 EXP (5x6x539+808[.05]) 2679 Col (133+2546[.15]) Baldur (Total Lvl: 76) 10760 Exp (5x8x269[1/2]) 1748 Col (134+1614[.15]) NIGHT (Total Lvl: 89) (Highest LD) 26680 EXP (5x9x539+2425[.1]) 4135 Col

The great rat boss seemed to be causing much headache, as it enraged as it struck out at Macradon; rending away at the knight's chest plate, and causing a fair amount of damage. Through out all of that, the hunter started to ease up on the thought process. Crozeph was healed quite quickly by Baldur, and they had all pushed Telicomys nearly into the red already. All they needed was a good burst and the labyrinth would be theirs. The big issue was that it seemed the enraged rat seemed to more keen of its environment. Something Hirru found out quite quickly as he went on the offensive once m

A large eerily glowing mace would break out from under of the creature's clothes and slam into Crozeph, reducing his health by a scary margin. Hirru's mind started to immediately think of counter measures. Why did it enrage and attack Cro when Macradon or Ariel, whom hit the creature the hardest, should have been targeted instead. No, it went after Cro. Could it have been because he missed? He would have the same hate as Hirru then? Does that mean that this creature could hit anyone, like that one alligator boss in the 5th floor arena? Though, it could be going after highest and lowest.

Following the gaze from NIGHT, the hunter would scan the entrance to see what she was looking at, but the thing that moving seemed more than the hunter thought. A mass of fur and rags would stand taller than even Macradon. The appearance of a giant rat creature, or would it be a rat man, covered in decrepit ragged cloth which seemed to emit some sort of dust particles as it moved. It moved closer to the group before standing high above Hirru. It's voice seemed to come out in sniveling cackles, and noisy sniffing, but it could still be slightly understood. "You you *sniffsniffsniff* Wh

"It's good to see that we're getting somewhere with.." The Jade Hunter scrunched his nose, before covering it with his hand. Quickly going through his menu, he equipped his forest cloak to pull the extra cloth around his mouth and nose. "..And I thought I experienced enough in here." He would sigh softly before looking over everyone. Sensory issues have been a pain in his arse since he could remember. Not being able to feel pain, but know when something is supposed to hurt from memory alone? Every dull throb would register as pain, if not for the human mind taking care of mo

Several things were happening all at once, and the hunter had to analyze all of the information that was taken. NIGHT had found the slums some time ago, but they still had to make sure that Cro was okay. Alone in a new floor was not something for a lone player to be in. Especially if there were unexpected variables on this floor. NIGHT had said that this entire floor was a central city-state for an empire. Hirru didn't really understand what an empire was, but the few kingdoms on several different floors would give him a slight idea. If this was a gigantic version of those, then they cou

His intuition paid off, it seemed, as NIGHT acknowledged Hirru's request and went out to follow the children. To be fair with it all, he really didn't know. He barely even registered that NIGHT was a two handed sword user, like himself. So why did he call her out? He took a gamble with assumptions and relatively no information to go off of. He could have gone to a stretch of info by saying she was quite inquisitive, but the hunter had only just met her. He could have asked about their abilities before setting off to know better, but he didn't. So why did he say something now? He just a

The two boys were starting to get rather worried when three new people came towards them. The green haired one was still looking at them rather quizzically. A young woman came around beside him, kneeling down to their level, and presented a pouch of col. Another two men seemed to be presenting something different than coin. There was a slight aroma coming from them, and it seemed to entice the younger, more quieter child. The older boy felt his brother leave his side, the younger one seeming to reach out to the candy. The older one grabbed his hand, but the gaze of the silver haired man

Letting everyone banter to each other while they figured out what to do next, the hunter seemed to be left alone. Baldur and Lessa seemed to know each other from quite some time ago. The hunter remembered that Baldur was quite well known before they met. How far back did Hirru go? The hunter couldn't say for certain, as there as a point where even he couldn't remember much. It was still fuzzy.. too fuzzy. He could only assume he was there at the beginning, where everyone else was. Maybe, interaction with more people would help, but that would take time. It worked with Hestia. M

Macradon's words seemed to cut the hunter. They felt like that had no feeling in them, as if the hunter was not worth it to him. Hirru understood that much, he guessed. The hunter did betray Macradon and everyone else on that forsaken floor. Though, the hunter wanted to clarify the reasoning, since Baldur already knew and would be a needed companion for this discussion; now was not the time or place for it. Especially when something else happened. A sudden bit of dust was kicked up in front of him before a new sight was brought to his attention. A young lady with black hair seemed t

Although, the hunter was expecting a crowd, he was not expecting the ones that came. Looking back at the message for a moment, he was able to see all to whom the message was forwarded. There were two players that he did not recognize from the forwarded names: Night and Crozeph. It looked like Night was sending him some cryptic messages, but the hunter seemed to understand slightly. Since they didn't know him, it would be obvious that this circumstance would be weird. Hirru would respond in kind. While he sent his message, he would see a familiar face approach: an azure samurai.

Hirru went out to find the cook that he had bought the many different consumables from before. It didn't seem to be too hard of a venture, but it seemed that the wayward cook liked to travel as much as the Merchant did. After a time of searching around, the hunter could see a familiar looking area in a small grove ahead. "I know I'm hard to find, but sheesh man!" The hunter poked his head out of the wagon before it would come to a halt before the grove. Walking over, the green haired man would grin and ask. "Might I ask you for some of your finest feasts?" Purchases:

An Empirical Matter (Message on #Frontlines before joining thread) This was something new to the hunter. All other floors were much more open and spacious. The wilds were somewhere, even if the vegetation and fauna were dead, they had an area. Ruins, creatures, and the unknown were his Forte. This was none of that, exempt from the unknown. Ladonia, an empire nation that was growing quite a bit, and was hitting a new peak. Their grand vision, Imperial and opulent, would create a grand city-state the which no one has seen before. However, the stench of sovereignty was al

10 Field Rations [10000 Col] 10 Immolation Potions T4 [12000 Col] 5 Golden Keys [5000 Col] 10 Blank Map T4. [4000 col] Total Expenditures: 31000 Col

This was the first time that the hunter was in such a weird place. Everyone there seemed like they were top dog and were more important than him. Even though he had never met any of them, he was somehow knew their names. What sort of place was this that could beam such thoughts into ones mind. The hunter thought about that last part for a second and remembered what Shield had said once. Everyone had some kind of helmet on their heads in real life that was giving them sensations through some sort of wavelength that could be used and read by the brain, and read back into the machine to give

Following through to his words, the hunter started to scavenge through the room. For a while, it was mostly inspecting any books and documents that were spread around, but none seemed to have anything that he could easily decipher. Everything was in a runic language that the hunter didn't understand at all, as if the game didn't want to give him the answers he was looking for. Though, that did not mean that he couldn't learn. "If I had a cypher or something.." When Hirru heard Baldur talk about the council again, the hunter realized something. Each one seemed to mirror the player

Hirru had to think on the matter, but it was only to collect his scattering thoughts. He started to pace a bit through the broken room before looking to Baldur. "I don't like to admit it, but I think the game set this up. Trying to taunt us with the events of this floors boss fight." The hunter shook his head. It was too much of a coincidence to be anything but that. "You said you got the map for this from the last hit on Eva.. the council. It could be that it was originally going to lead into a event, or what not." Hirru looked out into the hallway that the Antiroyalis

"Let's end this!" Seeing that Baldur was doing well in ripping into the boss, the hunter would want to continue the onslaught as soon as he possibly could. When the freezing effect from the cooldown had settled, Hirru had already set upon breaking the bosses armor. With the new Shatter ability, he had been constantly trying to use it whenever possible. This situation would be no exception, as the hunter jumped forward to allow the first thrust of Calamitous Disaster to have more power. The hit was true as the thrust went straight into the dark elf's gut before the art pulled back and

After a fair day's work, the hunter was travelling along in his caravan when he noticed something strange. It seemed to be a small campsite, but he couldn't tell for sure. "Merchant! Stop!" He called out to the stagecoach, whom was his merchant npc, to stop the carriage. A pull of the reins, and some tossing and turning of goods that nearly fell on the hunter, Hirru jumped off of the back carriage. It had been some time since he had seen a proper campsite that he thought it was another quest giver. Instead, it seemed to be a player, a shopkeeper actually. "Well, salutation

"Baldur!" The hunter called out as the door flew open, and threw his friend against the wall. Everything happened rather fast. From having questions asked to combat initiating, Hirru wasn't sure what happened. However, what he did know was that this dungeon boss knew more than he let on. "If you wanna know, I got it for services rendered." He would then plant his foot hard into the D. Elf's foot, then used his charge ability at point blank range, using the speed instead upon his blade. Galaxy Destroyer ripped through the antiroyalist's armor, as if it was wet clay. Soon, th

When Astreya missed, that signaled the end of their battle as the Fae and dodged her attack and had enough time to unlock one of the cells with the Tainted Ones. He snickered before that started to grow into a maniacal laughter, as the cage door was pushed open in front of him, and the shambling mass came fumbling out. Creatures that slightly share their Faune traits, but they are twisted and shriveled. Their bodies seeming to be amalgamations of multiple faune combine in unnatural ways. They seemed to crawl out of the cage quite slowly, but soon began to get very fast. Several of them ha