Beoreson

[ID# 76827]
[BD: 8+1=9] Hit
[Sword Art: Galaxy Destroyer ] 6*(1*13) = 78-40=38

[H:1] Hirru - [679 / 680 hp // 57 / 68 en] 
[H:1] Beoreson - [ 360 / 360 hp //23 / 36 en] (-13 en)

Byakko - [20 / 150 hp] (-38 HP)

Black Ops gives a nod to Hirru and decides to use his most powerful attack. He grabs his sword and rips it from its leather sheath. The sword is a bland inordinate bastard sword that has a leather wrap for a handle and a basic cross guard. Beoreson then charges forward holding his sword in a basic long tail stance. When he gets close enough to the flaming beast he swings his sword into the monster. His attack does a small chunk of damage but compared to Hirru's attack his is clearly inferior. Black Ops than leaps back and goes into a basic at the ready stance and says to Hirru, "Yeah, I need to get a decent sword after this." 

Beoreson grumbles to himself looking through his inventory for all his battle items. He eventually finds what he is looking for The Cover of Night his armor that he has worn for the last year almost. He equips the partial plate and also grabs a basic sword off the shelf of his shop. "Slasher", he mutters to himself as he makes his way out of the shop. "Why would I name the sword something so dumb", He thinks to himself as he hops onto the teleporter and makes his way to the 16 floor. The 16th floor is about what he expected it to be humid and covered in water. He takes his time walking through the barbaric town and was clearly searching for his ally. Eventually, he spots Macradon and gives a wave to him and walks over. "Mornin", he mutters to the man with a smile under his helm. 

ID# 69131 LD:7

The warrior wonders through the caves but finds nothing that is remotely ore like. The warrior decides to himself that he is satisfied enough with what he has gathered and starts to make his way out of the icy cavern. Eventually the warrior is rewarded with the blazing sun and the freezing gust of wind  that tells him he is back above ground. The warrior wonders through the snow dunes and finds one of the snow covered paths that lead back to town. He begins to walk it leaving his metal boot prints in the ground behind him and he mutters to himself, "Well, I suppose it could be worse. It could be sand not snow that surrounds my being."

Summery:

+1 SP to Beoreson

+400 col to Beoreson

+5 Mats to Beoreson

ID# 69085 LD:6

The warrior wonders the icy cove for a few minutes and is greeted by nothing. With a sigh the warrior lowers himself against a wall and takes a swig from his heated wine skin full of luke warm water. warrior thinks to himself as he slightly gags on the drink, "Well that surely wasn't the brightest idea I've every had. I'll throw hot chocolate in the next one that way the drink doesn't make me sick to my stomach."  He then finishes off the wine skin with a grimace and stands back up before dusting himself off and with a slight whistle carrying himself down the icy cavern's pathways. The warrior didn't know it but he was whistling an old tune that his father used to teach him to whistle.

ID# 69083 LD:3

Beoreson wonders through the icy cavern looking for any sort of sparkle and he sadly is not rewarded with anything quite yet and has to continue along the pathways of the cave. With a slight note of surprise the warrior slips on a patch of black ice and lands flat on his back. He then mummers to himself, "Well at least that hasn't changed. Falling still hurts like a $%#@^."  He picks himself back up with a grunt and notices that he put a slight crack in the frozen ground.He grins and then picks back up the torch and the ax and says to himself as he makes another turn, "Maybe this path will have some veins of iron ore or tin in its walls."

ID# 69081 LD:15 (+1 mat= 5 mats)

The black platted warrior wonders through the mines looking for the wonderful sparkle in the walls that indicated some sort of vein of ore. After taking a left then a right then another left the warrior finds that he is face to face with another vein of ore. The warrior excitedly takes his pickax  and swings it into the rock a few times and is rewarded with a soft ding and a notification that he has gained an item.  Beoreson then takes the time to look at the clock and sees that it is rather late so he decides that he only needs another mat before heading back to his shop for the night. He re-shoulders his ax and heads further into the cavern with a broad grin plastered on his face.

ID# 69079 LD:16 (+1 Mat=4 mats)

Beoreson wanders back through the snowy dunes looking for his entrance back into one of the frozen caves that he mines. Eventually the young warrior locates it and enters the frozen cavern. He makes sure to take a pick and a torch with him and wonders through the rocks and looks for any veins of ore. After a few minutes he comes across a veins of copper and takes a few good swings at it. The rock crumbles and a small ingot of copper pops out, the warrior quickly pockets the ore and does a rough count before continuing on and comes up with the fact that he needs at least another five before he stops for the day. So with a sigh the warrior throws the pick over his shoulder and continues on looking for any ore.

ID# 69076 CD:2

Rank 4 (95/160)
Beoreson walks into his shop and spends the next fifteen minutes cleaning up his shop. He takes the time to wipe down all the tables and all of the display cases, then he sweeps the floor. He sits down on the table and his pup Light jumps up to into his lap and snuggles against him. Beoreson reaches down and pats the small pup on the head before he gives the pup a small treat. He then goes over to his anvill and hammers out some iron that he had been saving and is rewarded with a nice cracking noise followed by the ingot exploding into nothing. "Well, that sucks", mutters the warrior as he rubs the back of his head. The man then cleans up the forge and closes his doors for the night.

The warrior looks over and sees that Hiru doesn’t look to well but shrugs it off. Beoreson thinks for a moment of how to describe what Vietnam was to Hiru who probably just hadn’t heard of the country. He remembers that it is close to Thailand and china but not much otherwise about how to describe it other than there are jungles there. With a sigh he thinks for another moment and says, “It is a country in Asia, south of China that has a humid climate and jungles"

“There was a war that America fought against the Korean people and we pulled out as we decided that it wasn’t worth fighting anymore.”, says Black Ops as he looks around. The lush green jungle quite beautiful. “I remember a few details here and there about the country so if you have any questions go ahead”, states the warrior as he admires the forest.

*Tadah, Sorry for the delay. I was trying to make something interesting to read not cannon fodder posts. *

"I've been fine. I've been holed up in my shop, not really doing anything really", says Black Ops. He pulls down his faceplate and reveals his head. He still looked the same if anything refreshed quite a bit compared to how worn he had become. Even the man’s armor looked slightly different like he had maintained it and repaired all the blemishes of its ebony surface.

He thinks for a moment for a moment, regarding how to make an excuse to his old friend and says, “I was a little shaken up back then and I guess I just kind of lost my will to go out and adventure. If Opal, had betrayed us who else would do something crazy. Is what I was thinking at the time. Of Course I only thought that for a few weeks but, by then I had already said some dumb things and would rather suffer the consequences.”

The warrior watches as the green jungle becomes more and more thick as they travel along the dirt path that Hirru was leading him along.  The amount of vegetation taking the warrior aback quite a bit. With a slightly shocked look as he continues along and says, “It’s just like how my great grandfather would describe Vietnam.”

Beoreson nods and listens to what the hunter is explaining to him and says, "Yeah, but I haven't been down to a sub -dungeon yet so... I'm not really sure what they are other than smaller dungeons with some loot." He scratches the back of his head a little awkwardly as he is pretty much clueless and says, "I figured that you would know the most about sub-dungeons as you have really good search skills. I don't have any search skills so, I'm not that great when it comes to searching or finding things of use." He then looks around town and scans it for any clear direction for the quest finding none he asks the hunter after a second, "So, which way do we go?"

The warrior needed to level quite a bit before he would be front line material again and he knew just who he would ask for some help.Beoreson had sent a message to Hirru a week out from now asking if he could take the time to run him through a dungeon. The warrior needed to get back into the swing of things or he would soon be completely useless. With the time and date confirmed the warrior left his shop and teleported to the sixth floor to meet up with Hirru. The warrior looked the same as the last time he had ran into Hirru only he  looked a little bit more at ease then he was at the last guild meeting. With a wave the warrior greeted the hunter, It had been a long time since he had last seen his old friend.

Beoreson looks in slight horror as he friend is half eaten alive by the stone serpent. With a grunt the warrior glances around the area to see if there is anything to use as a distraction or lure for the beast. The large room was sadly mostly barren so there was nothing of use but the warrior notes that some of his energy had returned to him and that he is a tiny step closer to being able to hit the beast again. Beoreson gets ready to do something then decides that he doesn't have the power to harm the beast quite yet and would have to wait a turn or two before he would even be able to start going at it.

Regen: +1 Energy

Party
[H:4]Grave: 52/88 HP | 1/22 EN | D: 8 | M: 9 | T: 7 | A: 2 | E: 2
[H:1]Beoreson: 68/68 HP | 5/17 EN | D: 7 | M: 18 | A: 2 | HM: 0

Enemies
Stone Serpent Head: 30/150 HP | D: 20 | Quick Wits: Avoids All AOE Attacks | Body Dependent: Upon losing all body pieces, MD always = 0.
Stone Serpent Body Piece: 50/50 HP | M: 15 | Head Dependent: Upon losing head, body pieces are destroyed.

The warrior wonders through the now mostly empty town. All that was inside of the town now was npc's a few slacker players like Beoreson. The sun hits the snow and shines harshly into the black warrior's eyes as he is traveling to some tavern real quick to grab a drink before heading out to hunt for some more ore before he hits the sack for the night. The iron clad warrior opens his menu and orders a wine skin. The noise in the bar typically annoyed Beoreson but he found it to be oddly comforting this evening as he waited for his water to be given to him by the NPC bartender. The warrior when given the skin automatically thanks the NPC and continues back out into the snow to looks for more minerals.

The black cloaked warrior looks over to the injured man with a slightly guilty look in his eyes and mutters to himself, "God d@*&% it. Can't even be a proper meat shield for my friends." He then takes a minute to recover some of his lost energy and gets ready for the long hull. He needed at least another minute for his skills to reset and he would be able to attack again. "Hey Grave, I still have that potion if you need it and I should be good to go in a minute or so.", states the black haired warrior as he rests for a moment watching Grave fend off the attacks.

Party
[H:4]Grave: 64/88 HP | 0/22 EN | D: 8 | M: 9 | T: 7 | A: 2 | E: 2
[H:1]Beoreson: 68/68 HP | 3+1=4/17 EN | D: 7 | M: 18 | A: 2 | HM: 0 (Shooting for five so, I can finish it off. Hopefully.)

Enemies
Stone Serpent Head: 30/150 HP | D: 20 | Quick Wits: Avoids All AOE Attacks | Body Dependent: Upon losing all body pieces, MD always = 0.
Stone Serpent Body Piece: 50/50 HP | M: 15 | Head Dependent: Upon losing head, body pieces are destroyed.

ID# 64215 |BD:8| LD:11 (+170 Col and +1 mat=3 mats)
Sword art used: Slash

Beoreson|HP:67|Energy:9|D:7|A:2|HvyM:0|M:18

Orc |HP:1-7+16M=0|M:16| D:12

Beoreson rushes forward and slashes the orc in a quick move finishing off the green skinned monster. The orc explodes into shattered pixels and drops some col and a mat. With a nod the warrior hits accept and the goods are whisked away into his inventory. He then with a sigh the warrior returns his sword to it's sheath and continues on his way back to the surface. After a while the man reaches the surface and is greeted by the freezing tundra once more. The warrior puts back his pickaxe and torch then heads back to town.

ID# 64213 MD:8 (Monster Hit)

Beoreson|HP:68-12+18m=67|Energy:10|D:7|A:2|HvyM:0|M:18

Orc |HP:1|M:16| D:12

The green skinned warrior rushes towards Beoreson and strikes him with his club. Sadly for the poor monster, Beoreson's numbers are just to high for the mob's attack to do anything other then manageable damage. The warrior watches as the monster's rage increases and dodges out of the way of the beasts next attack. "Why am I still grinding on this floor the monsters here can't break my migration even when trying. I shouldn't be here anymore. I think I'll move up to floor ten or something.", Thinks the warrior as he gets ready to slash the green skin back.

ID# 64188 BD:4+2=6 (Hit)

Sword art used:Deadly Sins – 7x1 - (7 Energy) - Seven thrusts with the sword in the pattern of the Big Dipper Constellation.

Beoreson|HP:68|Energy:10|D:7|A:2|HvyM:0|M:18

Orc |HP:34-49+16=1|M:16| D:12

Beoreson while walking back to the surface of the tundra is confronted by a green skinned humanoid.  The monster stands about seven feet tall and is made of pure muscle. The monster is clad in a barbaric set of linen clothing and is carrying nothing but a small wooden club. The armor clad warrior charges forward and activates one of his most powerful sword arts. "Deadly Sins", mutters the warrior as he stabs the green skin with his sword a whole seven times. The green beast roars in rage and pain and prepares to attack the warrior.

ID# 64185 LD:3

The warrior walks around for a few minutes in the caves and doesn't find anything that is considered of value to his blacksmith mind. He notices their are tons different subterranean plants in the caverns though. The warrior takes a minute to examine the plant. The plant is a mushroom like glowy plant to this cave. Beoreson breaks a piece off and is rewarded with a useless gray item that says, "Don't eat may, contain trace amounts of death." Beoreson drops the item and picks back up his torch to head back out into the world so that he can battle some before going back home.

Beoreson is shoved by Grave and gets the message that their is an attack coming and rolls out of the way. Their is the loud crash of the stony beast smashing into the wall behind the two warriors. Beoreson turns quickly around to see that the beast smashed into the wall and kicked up some dust, and got it's face bashed in by Grave. " Well, I think it might be a little angry now. I wonder if I can hit the monster with a basic attack?", thinks the warrior to himself. The warrior lugs his sword up and rushes forward to do a basic slash attack on the monster. The warrior goes for a slash on the monster only to have his blade miss the stony beast by a inch or so. "Hey Grave, I think the monster might be a little bit mad, and is now after you.", says the warrior as he points towards the monster that is ignoring his attempts to harm it.

ID# 64179 BD:2+2=4 (Miss) (Dang, guess I can't draw the agro.)

Party
[H:2]Grave: 75/88 HP | 0/22 EN | D: 8 | M: 9 | T: 7 | A: 2 | E: 2
[H:1]Beoreson: 68/68 HP | 4+1-2=3/17 EN | D: 7 | M: 18 | A: 2 | HM: 0

Enemies
Stone Serpent Head: 47/150 HP | D: 20 | Quick Wits: Avoids All AOE Attacks | Body Dependent: Upon losing all body pieces, MD always = 0.
Stone Serpent Body Piece: 50/50 HP | M: 15 | Head Dependent: Upon losing head, body pieces are destroyed.

The battle worn warrior looks over to the Grave and with a smirk heaves his now very heavy sword onto his back. "Hey, who do you think it will attack this time. We both have only hit it one time a piece and now it is getting ready to attack one of us while the other person is trying to defend against it." The warrior then notices exactly how hot it is inside of his armor and growls to himself slightly and mutters to himself, "I wish I could just hit it till it died but their is the fact that my blade weighs too much for me at this moment and the fact that it is way to hot in this armor for this area."

Party
[H:1]Grave: 75/88 HP | 0/22 EN | D: 8  | M: 9 | T: 7 | A: 2 | E: 2
[H:1]Beoreson: 68/68 HP | 3+1=4/17 EN | D: 7 | M: 18 | A: 2 ( My sword has it........) | HvyM:0

Enemies
Stone Serpent Head: 55/150 HP | D: 20 | Quick Wits: Avoids All AOE Attacks | Body Dependent: Upon losing all body pieces, MD always = 0.
Stone Serpent Body Piece: 50/50 HP | M: 15 | Head Dependent: Upon losing head, body pieces are destroyed.

Who woo!! I am totally understanding what I'm doing.

2848

I'm waiting for someone to play GGO with.

ID# 63441

LD:15 (+1 mat=2 mats now)

The warrior wonders around the caves for a while looking for any veins of ore that could be found and after trying another passageway he is quite pleased to find a vein of what appears to be iron in the cave's wall to his left. Beoreson approaches the vein and begins to mine out the ore with his pickaxe. After a few minutes of smashing his pickaxe into the rock for a few minutes he is rewarded with a chunk of iron ore. With a smile he pockets the ore and takes a swig from a water skin. The warrior then gets ready to continue on his mat hunt.