Celeste

The airship loomed in a large drawn shadow that took a fair portion of the sky with it. Despite the floor not having much in the way of daylight, what little it held was cut away by the wooden underbelly of a very old merchant vessel turned guerilla wartime vehicle. The NPC would work to man its helm and keep it aloft, while the red head would seek out one of the many side reels. A wench of chains, grasped in her right hand as she'd glance over the side. Wrapped around her wrist, the woman tosses her legs over the side and enters a freefall with tether. The thing offers some resistance to slow

Standard Recovery +2 EN, Recovery | ID: 252477, CD: 3 (No Proc) With Gaius now up in the air, Celeste rampages in without a second of pause or care. The team was fighting what seemed like an endless battle and yet the woman couldn't be more in her element, her energy was low but she found this constant power struggle to be energizing and exciting. It was a far cry from ship navigation or low end diplomacy. Celeste always felt more alive at a battlefield, dealing with problems head on and directly without having to wait days to see results. A spark of azure flames breathing on her armiger,

Standard Recovery +2 EN, Recovery | 252459, CD: 2 (No Proc) Celeste's eyes darted to each creature that came up from the ashes. In an instant they were like annoying red fireflies. With ease each swing and cleave through the air causing one after another to burst into nothing. The remaining one seemed to be trying to make an escape for their life. She started to run toward it but again in a blink of an eye she was right next to it as it eats shit from her blade. Glancing back the silhouette took a blue form as a trail of blue flames trail front it to here. Shaking her head, she was still

Standard Recovery +2 EN, Recovery | 252414, CD: 3 (No Proc), Crystal of Divine Light Fades The creature in front of her explodes into ice chunks causing Celeste to cover her face as to not be the target of collateral damage. When she brings her head back up the environment has shifted slightly from what it was just five seconds prior. That was when she heard Raidou call out, right after an explosion from behind her followed by shrieking of several new enemies that made her angrily turn to get a view of them. Right then she would begin to run toward them as they were a few yards away

With her temperament already nursed to a roaring flame through argument with the cold one, Celeste's cleaver rips to life in azure flames in a coalescing vortex. The hefty sword forms in her right hand, her left claiming the space above it and her hands tighten. Tight enough that her knuckles go white. Her body starts to move but then a sputter of that same color sets her shoulders in kindle, her eyes flare in a rich light blue. Her frame transitions to a incorporeal blue trail, a hollow glass like copy left behind in the space she left. A strand of azure drawing her in the air in a blink, as

Wearing a sour expression plastered across her face, the woman hadn't had a breather in some time. The heat of war still licked at her heels, and the stress of such affairs had left her tightly wound and looking for an outlet. Her thoughts brought her to the guild hall, something simple her desire. Within the halls she'd find all manner of players still walking too and from various doors and rooms. A limp glance toward the table, shuffling papers around and picking one at random. Eyes trace the outlined information confirming the targets weakness and a deeper dive into nuance. Nothing that rea

► Bloodlust Custom Skill Passive Effect: +15% Max HP User can no longer benefit from any sources of mitigation The user no longer generates hatred from any source {Skills/Attacks/Enhancements}. The user no longer applies [Burn] from weapon enhancements within activation range. Attacking now activates/refreshes the [Bloodlust] buff {Does not stack} which does the following: Reduce incoming final damage -50%, Attacks that would apply [Burn] from your equipped enhancements instead activate ‘Flames of the Father’ dealing an additional (2

A smoldering airship careens off to one side. Burning engines burst and fill the airspace with smoke, as fires rage across its top and the metal glows bright orange in superheated weakness. Celeste stands stalwart at the edge of the Blood Raven, looking over the side with her hands pressed into the railing of her own ship. Aboard its surface lay all manner of crates and barrels, sacks of coin and flour in a ripe pile. Deckhands rush back and forth, slowly shrinking that pile as its buried into the ships cargo hold. A pounding of blue light streaks fast causing the woman's hair to flutter in an

*Totally not stealing this just to move the Assist template forward to the next page Down the chain of her own airship finding the usage of the air space a rather interesting development, given getting hers between floors was a damn nightmare that took weeks of active development. It wasn't that unorthodox to assume that another player could in fact reach the same capability, moreover given that a fair portion of the designs were charted by NPC deckhands it wouldn't be that obtuse to assume that the conclusions were reached nearly the exact same way. The one off invitation did throw her f

Given to @Jomei Gungir's Shard [247758]

Purchased | Gungir's Shard [247758] | [10 Mon] Caches and expends a craftable consumable. The item to be cached must be submitted to a player's evaluation thread. Once confirmed, players may use the item to provide a buff to their characters once per thread. Other players can be affected by this item’s effects (eg. feasts, mass healing crystals), but the item cannot be used in combat. This item is tradable until an item has been evaluated on it, and a character can never own more then 1 evaluated Gungir's Shard at a given time. This item can be reset by paying 100,000 col to have it rese

Picking up a handful of crates, she would move them to the shifting area. She had to help with the grunt work, Lium still had yet to find replacements for the six jack offs that decided that it was a great idea to back talk to Lium while she was gone. It resulted in his throwing them off the ship. Setting the containers down and heaving a large back of something. “God this is heavy, what the hell is in this?” saying as she peaks into it. A bag of apples, a huge fucking bag of apples. “NOBODY.” screaming for the guy that literally does nothing on the ship. You see a head pop out of a barrel wit

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 246664, CD: 5 (No proc) That striking red head comes roaring through and aims for center mass, narrowly avoiding an actual tear and space time that just forms on her flank. "Holy shit dude." She barks at Freyd quickly checking her body to make sure she still had all her limbs, and all her fingers. Her momentum broken, she turns and finds nothing more then a waiting fist that decks her one, sending her rolling and that heavy weapon of hers slamming point first into the stone. The massive hand pinning her prone, she has her hands clutched tightly to its i

6/27/25 Paragon Level 50 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill**

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245547, CD: 10 (+8 EN) The tiny flags flapping around angrily as a siren started to fill the large empty chamber. The little flounders sporting firearms start to unload in their direction causing the players to scatter. Celeste barrels for a collapsed column, pressing her back into it as she knelt low. The moment she had the moment to channel her strength, she'd wait for them to close in. Counting the seconds, she'd wait for the sound appear nearby. Up and over in one fluid motion, she dumps th