Gaius

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234687, CD: 4 (No Proc), Charge CD {2/3} Gaius was kind of on autopilot, looking back and forth between his group from Firm Anima and to the broad each time they'd exchange words. Like an audience, he couldn't help but draw the comparison how it felt almost like watching a movie. Legs folded beneath him as he had subconsciously sat upon a rock and taken to simply listening. To the guy she just seemed like another player, albeit maybe a bit strange at times. This is the point where Gaius considered a thought he hadn't up until now. What level was she? Sh

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234669, CD: 11 (+8 EN) A lunge up to their collective foe with an extended polearm, offering a heavy thrust. The weapon slides damn near out of his clutches completely, and is halted at the very end of the shaft. Sand's Claw backs away and snaps twice trying to grab onto the end in front of it. This causes the dragoon to recede his spear and slink it back past his shoulder with a quick slide. "So you just know?" Gaius tries to put this into existent thoughts. "Bingo." Gaius blinks twice in quick succession, looking off to the left. "Ok, lets say that's

His real name just mentioned like it was old news really had Gaius take to a back leg. The bouncing appendages attached to a crab easily dwarfing them all draw his attention. "Hold that thought." Gaius remarks pushing his hand to his sternum and plucking free the sharp green rod that manifests into his weapon: Brionac, the spear of the gods. A turn of his hand and a twirl of it, sees his movements become much more fluid and graceful. A swipe of a leg as it cleaves through clean, like a propeller it reverberates around his body. Another turn and it rears back the other way, cutting away at its

"Sup?" Gaius barks as he'd meander out next to the woman, not nearly as irked as the others seemed to be. This was a readily accepted break from the constant back and forth in the rolling bite. The tavern to which he lived and worked out of. A booming business that had done a fair job of killing his free time, and it was due to the guild that he was able to find some hired help. Gaius didn't want to get rusty, and these little forays always seemed to lead to a fight or two. A manner of strange places, dangerous places. They were overlooking the bigger picture. If they hadn't been following her

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234590, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Running with the group toward the last task of the day, the skies were clear and there was nothing stopping him from going all out now. Winds around him begin to form and as he gets closer to Ugzeke who looked like he was already having the worst time. Leaping into the air as his newly amped tornado carries him up making it easier to get where he needed to be. Glancing at Brionac who was glowing brighter than ever, it was ready. Gliding through the middle of the almost hurricane now, right toward his target at speeds that he was st

*Optimal Turn Order Change Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234576, CD: 6 (No Proc) Hearing and seeing that lightning strike the last, Gaius could still hear a slight amount of movement in the distance. It was clear that whatever it was, it was still alive. Glancing back down to that spear of his, it was still pulsing. It seemed to be taking longer than most times that he had fought. A grin would peer on his face because that just meant that whatever he hit next was going to have a very bad day. Excited to think that he could do that much damage, it made him happy to know that he

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234576, CD: 6 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed It was a bit chilly here but Gaius would focus on the main task… Not exactly sure what that was but his eyes turned toward Brionac that was still only pulsing. Whoever took this next blow was going to be hurting for a long while after. If not hurting then very much dead. The waiting was a bit agonizing but worth the view. Hopefully Freya would be back home when he was. He wanted to get something more in his stomach, helped him focus and as it would seem, Gaius’s stomach was growling again. He could eat a whole a

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234545, CD: 3 (No Proc), Charge CD {2/3} Gaius couldn’t help but laugh, it was like a high speed chase with SNAIL and hair. Started going down the rabbit hole, what was faster and snail or tortoise. “They are over there, watch out.” It was a bit exaggerated. For some reason it was super funny to him. Eyes turn to Raidou wondering what the next course of action was. Seeing a stare off between him and Nisa. It looked super intense. Curious if he should be interfering. Griswold would kill him if he knew that he was here with Raidou and something happened b

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 234527, CD: 3 (No Proc) Seeing the thing trying desperately to get to its feet. It was much harder now that it was missing a fragment from its form. Moving from Raidou to get a better visual, Brionac pulses. They were not ready to take pursuit yet. The tank seemed to have its attention so Gaius didn’t feel the need to go to space today. Trying to figure out the new moves sets that he hadn’t unlocked yet. He would need to make a detailed list when they got home. Also had to make a list of different ingredients that they had been meaning to experiment wit

Standing there getting ready to blast off, Brionic glows bright. “Really, already I was going to” starting to point to the sky, it pulses but stays glowing. Giving a rough sigh, starts running toward the man eating crab. When he gets closer the spear seems to be trying to drag him so Gaius lets go. At mach speed it pierces the thing right in its tiny little face. Sliding to a halt, gripping his weapon and plunging it further into its eye. It reels backward from the man, he uses that to pull Brionac free. Gaius was still learning all manner of new tricks, he couldn’t fathom how much there still

Grabbing Brionac, running to the door. Hearing a whistle behind him as he opens the door. Turning as Freya is throwing a steaming Honey Bun his way. Catching it and stuffing it in his mouth as he starts hopping on one foot trying to get his boot on right. Boris chews on his other foot, bouncing up and down as Gaius hops. “Freya can you grab...” before he could finish Freya was already snatching up the fur ball. “Thank you love ya” calling out as he grasps his weapon in his right hand after just juggling it under his arm. They had woken up late, and the woman helped him get out pretty quickly.

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 233738, CD: 5 (No Proc), Hyperactive Refreshed The man would check the horizon, as Nisahime offers words across the room to draw their attention. "Yanno, just how we do." Gaius remarks back before the gravity sinks in, the range of creatures beginning to ooze out of the walls in a horrifying display of being outnumbered in mass. A myriad of skeletal creatures seemed solely focused on them, taking to postures that convey their outrage. "Oh fuck." Gaius would offer in the most sophisticated retelling of the events that he could muster, looking back toward

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 233727, CD: 5 (No Proc), Hyperactive CD {2/3} Within the moment purchased by Simmone, Gaius manages to build enough space and leaps airborne. Brionac flourishes up over his right shoulder, and within that very instant it is engulfed in lime green light. It sparks aggressively into a hue so bright it as if the man is holding a star. A cocky grin claims his lips, and a murmur beneath his breath confirms to the system his intentions. His body shifts, his arm ripping down and releasing that held rabid dog. Space seems to fold as the sound barrier is broken,

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 233711, CD: 2 (No Proc) Gaius would recoil as Raidou did his best to defend him from a sudden assault. Griswold interposed himself as well, and allowed the dragoon the opportunity to retrieve his weapon. "Thanks." he'd extrude toward the huge tower of plate armor, allowing a gentle breeze to wash over him as Brionac was returned to his hand. A tap of his hand against the smiths back would see his vitality return as that gust would pierce the openings in his armor. With a bit of comfort, his weapon reobtained and no longer under threat, Gaius would look

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 233684, CD: 8 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed "Hey" The dragoon offers as a simple glimmer catches his attention. Gaius wanders closer to where it was portrayed a singular post, one of like an unpolished iron. "I think I found something." The dude remarks and he starts to brush his foot, revealing a staircase that was quite readily missed. "You think?" he remarks to the team as his curiosity urges him to dive deeper below. What follows is this intense expanse where it was as if they were standing in some puddle, yet the ground underneath it did nothing more t

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Cannot Attack This Turn Finally crossing the beach, Gaius makes motions toward his spear which was still sticking nearly straight up from its first impact. "Beats me." The man would offer the black cat as he'd spin the weapon in earnest then it would vanish in a spark of white light. A fact that he'd yet to share was a sudden change after her little show and tell lesson from the last time he'd been here. His left hand would move to his eyes, pressing it across his brow to provide a visor to which to peer under. Should it surprise them at all that she just disappea

The boss started to climb out of its little hobble, its hole to which it was either concealed or had yet existed until that point. Gaius didn't really care, and unlike the others he actually was looking forward to the stress relief. There was an easy simplicity in just smacking shit, a lot less ledger work or logistics. Both of which Gaius did not excel at. This however... The dragoon springs upward, drawing a small circle in the sand from his jumping point. The wind pressure carries him straight up with a surprising weightlessness, and held aloft there he'd twirl up and back the spear Brionac

A gentle wind at his back the guy was just happy to get out of the house. In recent times he'd continued his business ventures, and had since found himself with a new 'waste disposal' in the form of some man that had sought him out. An odd fellow to be sure, but there was quite a bit of chaff from Gaius's cooking processes like making flour that was left behind. This fellow bought it and hauled it away, providing some much needed space within the rolling bite. What he was doing with it, well that really wasn't any of Gaius's problem or concern. The tavern business was booming, mainly because o

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery (233562 | CD: 4 [No Proc]), Hyperactive CD {1/3} Gaius was trying to figure out where to hit this thing, the random swinging everywhere was making this hard to do. Seeing Ugzeke fall to a knee though was helpful. That meant that there was a place behind that he might be able to target without being in harm's way. Rushing wide around the creature, indeed there was. Brionic glows bright, weird it usually takes a while. Pulling his weapon back aiming for the middle of his back. Jabbing it directly into his spine, Ugzeke screams out in pain, head reels back a

Cannot Attack this Turn (Trolls Blood), Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery (233554 | CD: 4 [No Proc]) Climbing out of the hole, seeing Rai and his message he follows, Raidou behind him watching pink petals hover down where he walked. Catching up to Celeste as she was rotating her arm trying to stretch it out. Setting a hand on her other shoulder with a small glow, “You look like you could use a boost.” Moving past her he could swear he heard a thank you. Silence has fallen, cool. He was looking forward to putting this thing down, wanted to get back to his babies and other half, and excited

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery (233532 | CD: 2 [No Proc]) Another glance to Brionic, it started to glow bright, “Hell yeah, let's do this!” saying as he pulls his weapon up and throws it straight down. Positioning his body so that he dives through the middle of his whirlwind. Catching the hilt right before impact, his pointed end right into the crevice of the black golems back. A large explosion of light finds everyone's ears ringing. When his vision repairs itself they are still left deaf but Gaius finds himself standing in a large hole. Gaius tries to say something but it almost seem

Standard Recovery +4 EN Gaius watches as his teammates crumble all the golems in sight. Glancing down at Brionic, “You ready yet” it just pulses. “Okay I get it, you need time” eyes follow through the whirlwind below that was holding him up, finding what looked like black specs swirling up. Weird, nothing like that had happened before. Gaius felt okay being up here, only because he knew that his team could handle themselves, that and when he did fall it would be a metric mess. It was worth the wait. Mean while in the back of his head he was thinking what new recipe him and his girl would

Standard Recovery +4 EN *correction for post #15 +4 EN, Recovery (233486, CD: 8 (+8 EN)) Gaius’s head turns to Nisa, that phrase didn’t sound right. Eyes turned to the water and he began to pull Brionic back, but it pulsed. Gaius knew that if it pulsed it was charging and if it glowed it was ready to move forward with the attack. It was something that he had picked up on these last few times out in the field. “Okay, I hear you.” Glancing to the group, “I need more time guys” pulling his weapon back as he looks up and jumps. Winds swirl around him making it easier to incline, his spear wan

Trolls Blood Negative Cleared, Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery (233473 | CD: 3 [No Proc]) Glancing toward Nisa at her remark, but before he could see what was happening the man felt something on his boot. Looking down, it was a fat worm looking thing, the size of his foot. There were several, “WHAT THE, GET LOST!” as a gust of wind formed around him. It swiftly bursts the tiny critters away from him. “Found some” calling out to the others. Go figure these things would find him not the other way around, pulling his spear up as they start to move around like little insects trying to scram

Sprinting toward the large sea urchin, it was one of many of the same that he had fought several times before this. It was starting to get a bit old but he needed to keep trying to get a handle on this weapon. He knew that it was bothering Freya to see him not able to use it efficiently so this was his way of trying to show her that he was trying. He almost expected to have to wait, which gave him such good results. The weapons chimed with energy and he looked down, sliding to a stop just before his opponent. “Really already? Okay,” as he pushes himself with brionac as high as it could m