Macradon

Name: Tactical Under Armor Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 188642 Roll: 10+1=11 Item Type: Heavy Armor Tier: 4 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: MIT | MIT | MIT Description: At first glance, the most pliable of cloth. Looking closer, one can see the dense collection of almost microscopic chainmail rings. The design allows this armor to be worn under one's clothes, but provides the same protection as the stoutest of plate. Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=639477

Crafting on the 14th of April Rank 10: 5120/5120 -1 Material Item Crafted

Name: Neptune's Tidings Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 12 Roll: 188602 Item Type: Weapon - Claw Tier: 3 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: DMG | DMG | DMG Description: hen equipped, gives the wearer the ability to eviscerate surronding enemies. Comes with an inscription in the native language of Atlantis that says "The Raging Oceans sends their regards." [image] Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=639419

Crafting on the 14th of April Rank 10: 5120/5120 -2 Materials Item crafted

Name: Mitternachtsschrecken Your Profession: Blacksmith Your Rank: 10 ID: 188246 Roll: 10+1=11 Item Type: Light Armor Tier: 2 Quality: Perfect Enhancements: Recovery | Recovery | Regen Description: A black coat with red accents inside of the collar of the coat. It has a small black breastplate on the right side of the chest as well as padding on the elbows. Post Link: https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/1065-shop-f1the-blazing-typhoon-rank-10-grand-master-blacksmith/?do=findComment&comment=617325

Crafting on the 13th of April Rank 10: 5120/5120 -2 Materials Item crafted

One thing Macradon hadn’t taken into account was how the others were slowly beginning to close up the meeting, and this idiot right here had just begun eating his second bowl. Shit. It would be too awkward to be under four eyes with Cordelia, especially with how bad it went the last few times they went journeying together … quite the special alabaster pair. While Baldur began preaching the tranquility and philosophy of a duality in person, from warrior to civilian, Macradon took the extra time he had received to slurp up his noodles in a rather … aggressive manner. Each slurp would take up so

Custom Skill: «Aerial Ace» Requirements: --- Cost: 10 SP Stance change As a free action declare a stance change in the attack roll from Regular -> Aerial or vice versa. While in Aerial Stance, sword arts are performed mid-air, decreasing Evasion until the start of the next turn by the Rank of Sword Art performed (hit or miss still apply Evasion debuff), decreasing Mitigation until the start of the next turn by 3 per Rank of Sword Art * Player’s Tier (hit or miss still apply Mitigation debuff), increases the energy cost by the Rank of the Sword Art

Things had suddenly changed, for better or for worse, Macradon was not sure. Quests, lore, the entire castle, mechanics, everything was new, it felt super jank, but everyone were probably in the same situation, it was new therefore it was jank. Sudden change was never accepted with joy, or at least very rarely. What really piqued the knight’s interest was his dip in level, his sudden heavy dip in level. For him it was a new start, a new fresh opportunity to grow, to experience, and to learn. He quickly went through his journal and thought “Wow, this is useless.” and found a place at his desk t

Of all the loot that was left behind, Macradon would quickly take a gander at the ground and found just a single material left behind, or hidden/obscured by rubble. “A fine addition to my collection.” the knight said and inserted it into his inventory, easily storing it without having to jostle around with a giant rucksack to house all of his equipment, consumables, and crafting materials. He would do a few stretches from side to side now that there was no more combat for him today and would begin to stroll back to the main settlement to get back home “Come, Bel, let’s get some rest at home an

“You monster! Stay away! Murderer!” the last soldier said, pleaded, hounded. Macradon shook his head and prepared a sword and would apologize to his enemy’s kin “Sorry, Iiraheem, but not everyone would like to play along and go away peacefully.” The soldier’s ear perked a bit when it heard the name of someone familiar “B-brother? You know my brother?!” “Not just know, he’s gone by my hands, he willfully let go.” “Impossible, my brother wouldn’t just give up like that! You’re lying! You assassinated him!” It didn’t seem like there was anything to reason with the soldier, so Macradon w

What seemed to really disappoint Macradon was the lack of retaliation that was coming his way of all of a sudden. From being targeted and hit by multiple enemies, to only getting a few glancing blows that didn’t deal any damage to him. His health was going up close to max again from his Battle Healing alone, but his oncoming Vampiric proc would seal the deal, raising his current health up to its max. He sighed in a disappointing manner and finished his Calamity Disaster, taking out two of the soldiers and leaving a single soldier behind alone once again. He shook his head and spoke like he did

From Macradon’s quick guestimation, he took about 250-350 damage from the last couple of attacks with a small deviation because of his Battle Healing taking effect in somewhat random order compared to the hits. He would be able to survive those kinds of hits for quite a while with how much health he had, so taking hits wasn’t an issue for this knight. Belphegor would jump into the fray once again to chomp down on the enemies to make Macradon’s AoE hit harder and better and accompanied with his shining holy light would take out one of the soldiers. In his finishing motion from his sword art, Ma

It didn’t take long for Cordelia to prepare another great bowl of ramen, handing it over the counter to her customer “Thanks a lot.” he said as he accepted his meal. “Round two, start!” he thought and began eating and listening to his companions. He would listen to Baldur’s reasoning, which was very sound, it did indeed house a lot of people there, as well as his guild. “It felt very wholesome, kinda like a shrine or smaller community, you could feel how everyone who lived there felt at home, even if it was like a guild hall, it felt more like a guild home.” he said while slurping and che