Morningstar

ph --- Cooldowns: Disguise [4/5] +1 EN 241212 CD8 | Recovery +2 EN MAIN ACTION | Tech-A -> Oscar SWIFT ACTION | n/a 241211 BD4+5 = 9 | 10*8-52 = 28 DMG EN: -8 Stun breaks Oscar's Sushi Vigilon | HP: 0/200 | EN: 49/53 | DMG: 11 | MIT: 35 (-5) | ACC: 1 | EVA: 2 | FLN: 4 | BLI: 8/-5 | BRN: 14 | LD:4 | SHATTER: -10 (3/3) | Prepared Fix 0/1 Oscar | HP: 172/200 | EN: 41/58 | DMG: 11 | MIT: 52 | ACC: 0 | PHASE | EVA: 0 | HB: 8 | BH:6 | V. DEF: 20 | REC: 1 | HLY: 4 | BLI: 8/-5 | LD: 8 ------------------------------- Morningstar | HP: 205/205 | EN

# --- Cooldowns: Disguise [3/5] +4 EN 241209 CD4 | Recovery Failed MAIN ACTION | Tech-D -> Vigilon SWIFT ACTION | n/a 241208 BD6+5-2 = 9 | (10+4)*8-30 = 82 DMG EN: -8 Vigilon | HP: 0/200 | EN: 49/53 | DMG: 11 | MIT: 35 (-5) | ACC: 1 | EVA: 2 | FLN: 4 | BLI: 8/-5 | BRN: 14 | LD:4 | SHATTER: -10 (3/3) | Prepared Fix 0/1 Oscar | HP: 200/200 | EN: 41/58 | DMG: 11 | MIT: 52 | ACC: 0 | PHASE | EVA: 0 | HB: 8 | BH:6 | V. DEF: 20 | REC: 1 | HLY: 4 | BLI: 8/-5 | LD: 8 | California Roll Debuff Shield 0/1 ------------------------------------------------------

ph --- Cooldowns: Charge [3/3], Disguise [2/5] +4 EN 241202 CD4 | Recovery Failed MAIN ACTION | Tech-D -> Vigilon SWIFT ACTION | n/a 241204 BD1+5-2 = 4 | Miss EN: -2 Vigilon | HP: 58/200 | EN: 53/53 | DMG: 11 | MIT: 35 (-5) | ACC: 1 | EVA: 2 | FLN: 4 | BLI: 8/-5 | BRN: 14 | LD:4 | SHATTER: -5 (1/3) | BURNED: 14 (1/2) | PARALYZED Oscar | HP: 200/200 | EN: 50/58 | DMG: 11 | MIT: 52 | ACC: 0 | PHASE | EVA: 0 | HB: 8 | BH:6 | V. DEF: 20 | REC: 1 | HLY: 4 | BLI: 8/-5 | LD: 8 | California Roll Debuff Shield 0/1 -------------------------------------------

She admitted her gap in knowledge of the upper floors. "Yeah. I guess I do. It's not as scary up there as it might seem." He hurled himself at the pair of knights like a wrecking ball and slipped past the shielder's sturdy defense. Quickness was his skillset; he wasn't going to knock down an iron gate, but he could sure as hell dive under. The shielder stammered, surprised by the ineffectiveness of his positioning. Morningstar squeezed an attack out before the duo could reconvene and struck with a flurry of well-placed attacks. Star cursed. A sliver of health remained where it s

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“Just don’t hit me or I’ll fold,” Morningstar half-joked. The truth was that a solid hit from Oscar would probably incapacitate him. He darted by, dodging Oscar’s quick swings, and kept on battering Vigilon. If they could keep one down at all times, Morningstar figured they had a chance. Leveling out the playing field was his top priority. If his team had one DPS, it was only fair that the other team did as well. Burn and paralytic venom activated at once, locking Vig into an unending streak of disables and DoTs. Another hit and Star was pretty sure he’d be out of the match altogethe

The arrangement of Morningstar's week two team was difficult. The rest of the competitors were matched with players of similar damage output, making for even and relatively predictable fights. Star, however, was placed in unique circumstances--he was the sole DPS of his party. His partner was a healer, which came with a very particular set of challenges. Morningstar's main concern was that they could only deal half as much damage as their opponents. While other teams had the option to isolate their duels, Morningstar had to balance his time between both of the opponents. This worried him,

When he returned to the arena, Morningstar was still grappling with the previous week's loss. He double and triple-checked his opponents. He was pretty sure neither of them had freeze on-hand, which was uplifting. And date night with Aincrad's greatest healer? Score. The spaghetti and sushi combination was an odd, yet satisfying choice. Eating within the arena was even stranger. He twirled up a fork-full of noodles and stuffed his face. "Gotta carb up pre-fight, right?" Waltzing up towards the center, a near-empty dish in hand, Morningstar acknowledged his opponents and their host. H

Dark Seraphim | [#225898-2] | TIER 4 DEMONIC HEAVY ARMOR | HOLY BLESSING 2, VAMPIRIC (D) 2 [desc.]: A chain-lined white long coat. The dark lining of the interior seems to shimmer like stars in the night sky. Light and darkness made one, granting peerless restorative ability to the wearer. @Oscar

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Morningstar traded over three unique sets of heavy armor and allowed Wulfrin a moment to fuse them together. He leaned against the counter, munching on a cookie. It was chocolate chip, which was fine by his standards. The oats in it made it slightly more refined. They added character; they made it a little less boring. For the record, he was much more a fan of shortbread, and of muffins, but a chocolate chip cookie would do. On his third bite, he realized there were no more chocolate chips left in the crumbly treat. He scowled, annoyed by the plainness of it. Then, he scarfed down the rest of

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The barbarians that spawned in behind Nymoria had the physiques of ogres and unfittingly impressive tattoos. She acted quickly, wisely unleashing a stun on the two and retreating to a safer distance. Morningstar noticed them shortly after the last of his group finished dematerializing. He gave them a wide-eyed acknowledgement and rushed Nymoria's side. "Wow. They grew." Using their immobility to his advantage, Morningstar attacked. He started with the left Spirit Barbarian. He charged up a sword art and briefly stuck his blade into the mob's gut. Then, using the momentum he had built up f

KINDLING | Approved. Total EXP: 44,400 Total SP: 160 Current Level: 33 Paragon Level: 0 Notes: Items pre-date IDs. The follow IDs will be added to these items: Hand of the Mountain | 240837 Mercury's Curiosity | 240838 Upgrading items from T2 -> T4. 4,000 col and 5 materials added to your account as per your journal logs.

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He tore through amphibian bodies, wading through the ocean of monsters. His vision was clouded by the spray of red pixels. He couldn't make out what was happening on the other side. Shouting filled the gaps between the wet gurgling sounds around him. They were the screams of players, he thought, funneling into the teleporter. He thought he heard Hirru and Cro as well. A notification appeared before him. The light it emitted was blinding; startling. In between swings, he accepted it, linking up with Hirru and the rest. A damage buff came to be on his HUD. Suddenly, he was cleaving through

The subtlest touch of Icingdeath spelled an end to the game for Morningstar. Wulfrin was kind enough to strike him a bit harder than that, leaving him with a long gash to go with the fresh coating of ice. Like, what?? Again? In this economy? His muscles contracted futilely, restricted by Wulfrin's devious movement-locking enhancements. His health bar ticked away slowly until it was nearly invisible, but for the single red pixel that lingered in the corner. Eventually, he stopped fighting. It was pointless. Soon enough, the Finale hidden up Wulfrin's sleeve would be set loose and the

Wulfrin moved quickly, attacking head on. Star was slow on the defense. He lifted his sword to block, but his opponent's had already made contact. It sliced his shoulder, engulfing his entire body in a thin coat of ice. Step 1: failed. He internally groaned, briefly contained in the frozen prison. He glowed, shattering the effects of Freeze using Forgotten King's Authority. Then, he re-engaged against the defensively prepared swordsman. The odds were not on his side. Down tempo and up against Frozen Hide, caution was his greatest ally. He jetted forward, soaking up the thorns damage as if

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