Ryo

Ryo's attack landed, his blade cutting through what armor there was and dealing more damage than he thought he would do. As he landed in the sand he rolled to recover himself sand sticking to him as he did. He slid a few feet before coming to a full stop. Looking up he saw the pink haired tank was hit fairly hard, and as he watched their HP dwindle to around half. Then the large dark attack started to charge back up. "What? Already doing that again?" He exclaimed. Ryo rolled his shoulder and prepared to dodge the attack incoming. "C'mon ya' bastard. Give me another opening." He said. But then

Just as the darkness left the arena and gifted him with sight, sand was kicked up in its stead. Ryo's feet dug into sand as he ran across the field. His last action wasn't a serious attack, but a test. A prod here, a poke there. Revealing little chinks in the armor, small gaps, areas he could exploit. He smirked. "Got you." He said, still running. He laid his eyes on a small spot, but would need a suitable distraction. Yelling, nearly cursing tore through the gale of its movement. That would do nicely. Ryo slid on his feet, his boots digging into the soft earth as he watched the boss jerk sudd

RP goes here Post Action -> ST1 against Belregor ID: 249899| BD: 1 miss +8 Base Damage Heavy Momentum [H:6] Zajcica | HP: 940/1008 | EN: 82/102 | DMG: 26 30 | MIT:319+50-40 | ACC:3 | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | FR.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:112 | BH:55 | LD:5 | PROB:48 | SQUEAKY CLEAN: 1/1 | BLI 64/2 [H:0] Tricolor Mina | HP: 974/974 | EN: 108/118 | DMG: 14 | MIT:108 | ACC:7 | AA | PHASE | EVA:2 | THORNS: 40 | FRZ-IM | PARA-IM | MENDING: 2 | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 | LD: 8 | PTA [3/3] [H:4] Oscar | HP: 940/980 | EN: 112/130 | DMG: 30 34 | MIT:127 | ACC:5 | PHASE | EV

Ryo's feet pitter-patted against the floor. His breath came in quick bursts. How, how, HOW could he have gotten lost? He cursed at himself, not only did he sleep in he forgot nearly everything at home. He was already here, so it didn't matter to him. He was going to this floor boss, and he was going to fight it, and he was gonna kill it and he was going to be a hero dammit. Right? His pace slowed and his breathing turned rampant. What if, he failed? Was he underprepared for this? Was leaving his things behind going to cost him everything? What would his death accomplish? How would Te

A flash of violet light appeared from the entrance of the arena. Purple hair matching violet armor ran, no sprinted into the arena. Deadly attack or no, it didn't seem to dissuade him in the slightest. Ryo, the violet samurai, dashed into action. And it would seem to be just in time. Not close enough to be knocked back, but close enough and fast enough to just catch Mina by the arm and prevent her from falling any further back. Helping her back onto solid ground, Ryo drew his katana and stared the floor boss down. "It would seem that I arrived at an opportune time." He said, taking a look over

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Crafts for 3/25/25 - Custom Ambition Tool Used ID CD LD Result EXP 1 243545 3 7 Fail (lose materials) +2 EXP 2 243546 12 14 Perfect +9 EXP 3 243547 8 8 Uncommon +4 EXP 4 243548 7 12 Fail (Salvage) +3 EXP

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Ryo reached up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his hand gliding back and slicking his hair back to his scalp. He reached up and read over the quest box. "Yeah, fighting in the heat suck a lot. Just being in it sucks. This humidity sucks. I take back everything about your fifth floor." He said, finally reading the final line. "Wait, isn't this a different thing?" He asked, looking up at Teion. He pressed the circle button, getting rid of the pop up. Regardless of what he was supposed to receive, it was nice to get at least something for his troubles. "Well, at least it was easy." He said

Ryo smiled, knowing full well that Calcifer probably couldn't see it in the looming darkness. "A shield?" He said repeating her, thinking aloud. He listened to her reasoning and chuckled along. "And what better to display your symbol of hope and justice." He said, suggesting the idea to her. "If you ever need decent armor, head to floor five. There's a woman there with purple hair like mine, her name is Teion. Tell her I sent you, and she'll get you whatever you need. I'll even go so far as to pay her for it. So no worries." He said, offering to buy the girl new arms and armor. He was interest

Another hot day on floor five. The sand was particularly irritating today, the high gusts of wind carrying loose particles into his mouth and eyes. Today was a farming day, Teion and himself set aside some time to wander the wonderful desert to kill every sand worm, bandit, and scorpion within a twelve mile radius. And this deep into the desert, they sometimes posed to be a challenge. Were it not for Teion's remarkable knowledge of this floor, he'd be lost for sure. And the denizens of this floor proving to be a hassle at times, it would've been awful. Thankfully, he had decent company. H

Ryo let out a small sigh of relief as Calcifier resigned to listen to him. Last thing he wanted was for her to accidentially get caught up one of these things and turn into pixels. "I've been around the block a few time." He said, watching the bat zip back and forth in the air. "So just watch the great Samurai Ryo, and he'll show you how it's done." He said, gripping his katana with one hand. He took a few steps to the side, so that he'd had plenty of room to move if need be. He had gotten the bat's attention at least, and now he would be its sole target. No more preying on the week for the ba

Ryo fought against the maw of Cerberus. His heels dug into the craggy rock as he was pushed back. Grunting he spoke back. "Yeah. Not too difficult!" He said, throwing the beast off of him. It had gotten more wild, more desperate. Now with only one brain and set of teeth to work with it was getting harder and harder to land a hit. He needed some windup, some breathing room. Someone who tanked would be lovely. "I can't get a clean shot in." He said, trying to find an opening. Teion had already cleared out her mob pack, and now he was standing here unable to kill three heads in that time. How emb