Gaius

Running late like usual, Freya had made him breakfast, thank god for that girl. He would have had to fight with an empty stomach and that would have been good for no one. The kids had made a huge mess before he left the house, felt a bit bad but he had to go and Freya knew that. Running as fast as he could toward the sands that he was frequenting with the party as of late. Eventually he catches up to Griswold, “Hey,” saying as he makes sure his vest wasn’t inside out. “Damn,” it was inside out, took it off and fixed it. Taking out Brionic, it glowed in the early morning light. Now that he thou

9/8/24 Added to Guild Vault Added to Inventory

9/8/24 (Crafting Respite: 230274-1) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 230708 CD: 6 +1 LD: 1 Rare (1) 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 230709 CD: 4 +1 LD: 20 Uncommon (4) 8

9/7/24 (Crafting Respite: 215831-1) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 230344 CD: 1 +1 LD: 12 Critical Failure (2) 6 (+5 Ambition) 2 230345 CD: 12 +1 LD: 20 Perfect (4) 13

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 229969 CD: 2 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed As the entire party seemed to plug and plunge his spear in deeper into what he planted it in, clearly they had to keep this idiot pinned. "Well then." Gaius saunters up next to Simmone and clasps it with both hands. Pushing against the dude, a sharp wind carries itself around the sweeping gale and creates an intense pressure around him. As a result the smoke pouring out of the things head is sucked up and strewn about the place. "You wanna finish it will I keep him here?" Gaius remarks over his left shoulder as t

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 229957 CD:6 (No Proc) , Charge CD {2/3} Holding up the door, he and Celeste can just hear the blows and grinding of metal on metal. The signs of swords on swords and armor. Gaius responds to the womans question with a shrug before offering a reply "Yeah, pretty much. We really go to the best of places." As Celeste charges in, Gaius just smiles. "You and my wife would get along fine." reaching toward his abdomen he rips Brionac free before docking it underneath his right shoulder like a quarterstaff. Right into the mad house, it was just a whole slew of

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227984 | Recovery No Need Brionac starts to vibrate violently in Gaius's hands, portraying the trapped energy inside trying to escape. "Here it fucking comes! You all better get the fuck out of there." the dragoon barks out as his party members scatter to every corner of the room and press their backs against the wall. Winding his arm back, the air around him being vaporized and screaming out in agony with each small movement. "This weapon of mine, and the power I have is completely beyond anything you can fucking imagine!" He barks at the slime king trying to egg

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227984 | Recovery No Need , Charge Refreshed Looking down, Gaius shifts his weight and allows a sharp gust of wind to rush along the floor. A curious thing to which he'd never done before but wondered if it could be used at this distance. It seems to rush and sends a number of nearby debris flying and it wraps around Kasumi for a brief instant. Despite the fact that it was causing her outfit to do some strange things, at least it would provide her some relief at the end of it. With that the grip on his polearm tightens down, and the weapon surges again with all ma

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227984 | Recovery CD:9 (+8 EN) , Charge CD {2/3} The group seemed to be holding out, and the amount of the slime king that was left was starting to dwindle. It wasn't exactly the most ideal situation sure, but the group despite having to fight up the metaphorical hill was actually making ground. The gale held fast against the ceiling, upside down as his own skill effects hold him there. As if gravity held no effect on him, and the weapon in his clutches continued to build in potency. Like a fire it continued to grow brighter and glow brighter with every passing se

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227960 | Recovery Unnecessary, Hyperactive Refreshed Stuck to the ceiling much like a fly on the wall, the man could only look on as his team was starting to become sluggish. The echoing waves of power continued to fill the chamber with a building typhoon of wind, as the very air around him was being burned away. The weapon in his grasp becoming brighter and brighter with every passing second. They just had to hold out long enough for him to produce enough juice to put this damn thing down for good. His eyes advance to Nisahime to see her staring back at him almos

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227960 | Recovery CD: 10 (+8 EN), Hyperactive CD {2/3} Now that Kasumi was back in the action at least for now, Gaius pivots and twirls Brionac. The weapons fire lights, as his energy and intentions start to build it into a vibrant fury. It starts to hum with power, vibrating slightly in his palms. The sweeping typhoon leaps toward the ceiling to maintain some distance from his companions, given this weapon would start to tear apart everything in its proximity as its power would continue to increase. The slime king was now two lesser sections of their former selve

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227942 | Recovery CD: 9 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed The man lands and reaches down to the handle of Brionac, catching Nisahime offering some words of encouragement and catching him in a strange funk. He'd take note of the names mentioned, and visibly confusion is stuck on his face. Somehow she knew that name, to which he'd provided to absolutely no one. Just who the hell was this broad? The shit she'd seem to know was always far too knowledgeable or insightful. As if she had access to their records or something. It was unbelievably jarring. However the man instead o

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227926 | Recovery CD: 12 (+8 EN), Charge CD {2/3} Within that brief instant as Kasumi can opens the guy, Gaius barks out "Good shit, now get the hell out of there!" to cause her to leap out of harms way. An intense burst of air fills this tiny chamber, sending contents of these piles of bone into shrapnel that scrapes and breaks against the sewer walls. The light within Brionac surges with intention as Gaius turns his shoulder and heaves it. The lance tears through the air, and it doesn't make it more then a few inches before the sound barrier is broken with

Standard Recovery +4 EN, 227906 | Recovery, CD: 3 (No Proc) The man lands after his weapons plucked and heavy wind begins to peel around his frame. Bits of bone and metal around his immediate proximity begin to lift and slide across the sewer floor, limply at first but gaining more velocity as time proceeded on. Gaius folds in his legs and leaps toward the ceiling. He had to make sure that he was as far from any living entity because his intent was to start to charge Brionac. The spear starts to scream out a bright and elegant light, gaining energy with each passing second. Gaius would be

Gaius seems to roar into the room as soon as the combat begins. He was growing bored with all this walking around doing nothing he was doing up to this point, so the very instant there was a break in the monotony he was raring to go. A spear rips across the room and slams hard into a target, causing it to unfold like a watermelon with a bat. This is due to a sudden and jarring flash of white light. "Wants the matter, cant handle penetration that strong?" Gaius barks with the most horrid expression, looking for a smile on his party to which he receives none. "God, get the sticks out of you

The less cautious footfalls from a man that didn't scare easily, he wasn't exactly nearly as deft as some of their party. "You sure?" Gaius remarks toward his companion, eyeing the walls as if they would provide some response. Scanning the environment provides little benefit yet confirms that they sucked. He'd fan out a bit and usher forward to the next immediate constructed tunnel on his left, stepping through the recessed pool of water and looking down the length. It was odd construction, as Gaius looks up toward the rounded rooms ceiling. They were circular chambers with grates directly cen

Hyperactive Refreshed Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226657, CD: 3 (No Proc), Battle Healing +44 HP The guy simply twists and all the sand covering his body immediately detonates as wind seems to escape him, his strange skill from gemini proving still massively useful. As soon as it's clear from his person he sneezes, wiping his nose on his sleeve. "That was a lot." The man manages to sniffle out, before coughing sharply. He manages to catch a glimpse of Celeste tearing ass past him and cold clocking the fat caterpillar that just caused their cave in. "Oh, shit right." The guy rema

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive CD {2/3}, Recovery | 226648, CD: 3 (No Proc) *fixed bad HM calc, is 2 slot at 3 tier* Last to the punch, Gaius manages to catch the ass end of women diving into some hole in the ground near their picnic blanket. "Mother fucker I worked hard on that food!" Gaius yells in visible anger, knowing that if that thing grew in size there would be a pile of wasted effort at its bottom. A jerk of his body sees him rush forward sending sand out in a giant cloud like a leaf blower on a pile of snow. It would be clear his intentions were to end this quickly to prot

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226606, CD: 8 (+8 EN) The guy saunters up behind Simmone as she quite easily swipes, blowing up all these supposed 'hostiles' in the area. "No clue, but good eye." Gaius remarks patting the woman on the shoulder, causing a cool breeze to drift through the air. "You think there will be any more?" He'd ask the others, taking a gander toward Shiina and the weird woman they were playing tea party with. "Any idea who the broad is?" Gaius asks the pair given their strange posture when she first arrived, to which neither can offer any sort of real response. "G

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 226587, CD: 7 (+8 EN) Finally managing to fully fill the gap, he didn't quite have the foot speed of these other players. What he did have though, was near flight. He drops into a deep squat, his knees past his shoulders. Wind out of seemingly nowhere begins to swirl around him, creating a pseudo dust devil. Springing his legs unfurl and toss him nigh 50 ft into the air, and on queue his weapon suddenly surges in a lime green energy. Slowly drifting, the fulminating storm rips that weapon up over his right shoulder. The energy builds and builds, causing

Stuck holding the bottle as the people he was talking with just immediately spring to attention for some reason. Gaius leans back and contorts a bit to peer behind him and see what the source of all the hubbub was. "Can we help you with something?" The dragoon offers trying to understand the sudden stand at attention. He couldn't help but feel a sense of dejavu but couldn't really peg it down. But as the others kept flipping out, flapping into their inventories for weapons Gaius couldn't help to get the sense something was off. He'd look left and right without moving his head, stuck in a stupo

"Thanks man." Gaius drops with an equal smile, adding his own food to their growing potluck. All that time spent behind an oven, given that his tavern had really picked up in business. Couple that with Freya's aloof running around like a scatterbrained mouse, left him stuck at home babysitting a small gerbil and his tiny bear. Which wasn't at all easy, one was bad, two was a kitchen catastrophe. The sheer amount of times he'd have to clean up a 10lbs bag of flour that had been trailed throughout the whole building.... The man sighs, looking out to the water. "You think its safe?" He'd nudge Ce

8/20/23 Moved to Inventory Moved to Guild Vault

8/20/23 (Crafting Respite: 215808) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 216082 CD: 5 +1 LD: 14 Uncommon (2) 8 (+5 Ambition) 2 216083 CD: 9 +1 LD: 2 Rare (1) 10 (+

As Freya would drift back in, Gaius looked deep in thought. Weighing what had happened, and what was to come of it. "Beats me, it's really weird." The man leaned back and planted his hands in the sand, while the blonde started fiddling with her inventory and pulling out a whole spread. "I guess we'll see what is going in eventually, the time will probably show up where it will make sense. Yeah?" Staring off into the ocean, getting lost in the sounds of the tides and enjoying the slight peace that it carried with it. "If you want Freya, I meant what I said. Don't worry, I ain't going anywhere a