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  1. 6/27/25 Paragon Level 50 - (1) Gleaming Scale, (1) Demonic Shard, x3 Paragon Tier Up Tickets, Custom Skill**
  2. 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
  3. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) The redhead was still on an unnecessary high, pushed into a semblance of high tension as she'd quickly advance her gaze across the place looking for anymore of those little bastards. She was more than familiar with this quest objective by now, and by the beach guardian's little ploy to allow its smaller versions to rush off like the small hand spiders in legend of zelda. They'd look out a log or a stone and start nursing themselves back into a massive crab again, which is why
  4. The heat building on her blade starts to create a mirage effect as it bleeds into the air surrounding it. Gaius had fell, Griswold had it locked in place. Now was her time to act in this constant assault. Her cleaver sputters then sparks to life in cobalt blue flame, and within seconds a trailing flicker of her body as her afterimage turns into a transparent blue hue, sending her spiraling in next to Gaius and dumping a slash of that same blue flame in a wide vertical arc. The wave trails across its flesh and causes it to start to brown and darken, being basically flash cooked in an instant. T
  5. The raging red hair of a roiding out barbarian broad comes out of the forest like a stomping bull. There wasn't even the slightest bit of chill, but she was clearly amped. This obviously not her first rodeo, and the girl was already three steps into the encounter before it even began. That massive slab of metal of hers drops into the sand with a heavy thud, sending a bit up into the air as it collides. Digging in her heels, she doesn't even bother to look toward the white haired woman at this point. Because every time they came here, the very next step was dealing with the giant fucking crab t
  6. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245472, CD: 11 (+8 EN), Charge Refreshed Celeste starts running from the other side of the room, “Coming through, move,” calling out as she was leaping over chairs before poofing with a “FU.” the moment she reappears in front of the big guy, she cleaves a large gash against his chest. The humanoid figure only takes a deep breath before that flame on top of his head begins to sizzle back to life. The thing pulls his torches toward his head to relight what was put out. “What the hell is this plac
  7. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245461, CD: 11 (+8 EN), Charge CD [2/3] Holding the paper in hand, Nisahime had given it to her. It came to a shock, why would they allow her to open it. She didn’t know how it worked, what if she brought them to a place that they couldn’t come back from. Closing her eyes thinking of a place, holding the map both hands as she takes a deep breath. She could feel the ground beneath her feet get harder, opening her eyes it was a black marble flooring. A large table sat in the middle with a huge fi
  8. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245401, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Rushing toward the large thing at full force now, no hold bar. Slamming into the creature she cleaves it hard which turns into a spin creating a deeper carve. With an upcut as blood spray everywhere, going right into a jumping attack. Upon that last impact it finds the crab no longer living. She looks down at the red soaked red outfit. It looked pretty cool but if these clothes were left anywhere Lium would find them and wash them. He was becoming quite the neat freak. Cel
  9. The last to make an attack, sliding and jumping onto the crabs back that had no shell. It was very clear where she had to attack. Chopping deep within the veins on top of the creature, it wailed in pain and like a horse it started rapidly moving around trying to buck her off. She decided to jump off before that happened. It kept jumping an inch off the ground as it ran halfway across the sanded floors just to get away. “I guess he didn’t like his acupuncture treatment,” shrugging her shoulders. She was standing still now watching the creature fling itself around the sandy floors. It was kickin
  10. In two days they went from having a ten man crew to five. They needed more people that were not such dumb asses or lazy and she was by no means a people person. The recruiting would be Lium's job, somehow he really did have a way with people. Question is why was he sticking around if they were such polar opposites. She was so angry all the time and could outburst at any time from anything, but Lium was always so calm and collected. It wasn’t that he just wanted to live on a ship. Curiosity gets stuck in her head as she thinks about why he was okay with having the orange marker. He seemed like
  11. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245322, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Unconvinced by her surroundings nor even giving herself a moment to even give a damn, the woman saw movement. That weapon of her flares and flashes hot, sending a massive wave of heat throughout the giant bowl. It glows in a bright cobalt blue light. The walls start to glow red hot, as do the floor, making them all count their blessings that they were wearing shoes. The creatures inside start to bubble and screech, turning much blacker then they were prior. It was clearly
  12. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245308, CD: 12 (+8 EN) That bombastic woman would have attentions rip immediately to see where Griswold was pointing. "Yeah Yeah, got them old timer." She'd bark back in response and drop the hammer of that weapon, and start to drag it through the screwed up terrain. Right through the little pack, at the end of her rush she'd twist and rip the weapon upward. The creatures caught where it is upheaved are equally dispersed. They are flung like a shotgun blast out toward the sea at high speed. Cel
  13. The entire beach shakes as the dragoon's weapon descends, casting a light like a shooting star and a crater to match. When the dust clears, there isn't much of her opponent left. It was helpless and legitimately on its last legs. Celeste would grin and start to run, when abruptly the gift from Gabrandr would oblige her intention. Her body twists into a translucent bluish glow, as if glass. Moreover the shape seems to stop moving but fires these strands of cobalt that draw her path within a blink of an eye. In a mere second she was airborne, and that cleaver of hers drops like a hammer. The mae
  14. Bright red hair stood starkly across green, and with it the flaming tenacity mixed with a fiery persona to boot. The hefty looking blade like an oversized cleaver, easily four feet in length and about a quarter ton in weight. A black thing that would provide much to the imagination, weighty and unruly. But it matched its wielder to a tee, for the woman loved to use overwhelming force against all that would oppose her. A black attire that would seem almost alien to most of Aincrad, inherited by a crown that had since moved on. With it a blessing that would long pass the exchange and trade, A fl
  15. *New Turn, New Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN, 245164 | Recovery, CD: 5 (No Proc), Charge Refreshed “What in the fucking hell is that,” saying as she jumps backwards as one of the statues jumps off the pedestal and almost lands on her. “OH FUCK NO,” striking down at the sticks on the ground. One of them was still dodging her, feisty little shits. The rock head was heading right for her, she cleaves against its hard frame causing sparks to run rampant. The other one hops off it home at her, she had to pry her blade out of the
  16. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN, 245155 | Recovery, CD: 12 (+8 EN), Charge CD [2/3] Pure silence, it was very quiet here. Where the fuck did Nisa bring them. In the corner of her right eye she could see movement of light heading straight for them. Twisting her head just staring at it before seeing a few more to the left of them. “What the hell,” candlesticks, that is what they were. The enemy was the light source, if they killed them all would they be trapped in darkness. Not having time to contemplate the results of their actions as
  17. Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational (5) [Gaius] +10 EN, 245131 | Recovery, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Apparently she was not done, thinking back to what happened just an hour ago, she couldn’t let it go. She starts slicing and dicing this poor thing into nothing. It was literally being chopped into pieces. The shell being hit repeatedly, it starts as a hairline fracture then continues to get larger until it shatters like sharp bits of an exploding building. Eventually there are chunks of crab laying everywhere on the sands around the team. Breathing very hard now, turn
  18. Dialed up to 11 already, she couldn’t take it out on the group. It wouldn’t be fair, there was only one other thing she could do that wouldn’t damage her relationship with Firm Anima. Red flames start to light under her feet as she vanishes. Reappearing right next to the creature, pulling her blade back like a baseball bat. Swinging wide and striking hard, upon impact those flames ignite with a huge blast. Smoke engulfed the skies, when it began to clear the crab was on fire. For some reason she just felt the need to keep hitting the damn thing in the same spot over and over. ‘AAAHHHH,” the an
  19. CRASH, “GOD DAMN IT ROOKIE,” she kicks some stuff around on the ground. “How the hell did you drop it, what are you waiting for, pick it up you damn fool. I swear I hired a bunch of idiots.” The man was shaking as he started to pick the apples up, placing them in a new container. Lium walks by Celeste shaking his head, “What, if he didn’t have such butterfingers it wouldn’t have happened.” Glancing behind her, Lium had a hand on the man's shoulder talking to him, she couldn’t make out the words. She grunts as she yeets herself off the side of the ship. Spinning down to rope, THUMP, as she land
  20. << Tessleth's Fury >> T4 Demonic 2HBA - 2FLN/2BRN Yoink, if you want it back just let me know. Until then the barbarian broad is a likely wielder
  21. Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244514 | Recovery, CD: 1 (No Proc), Charge CD [2/3] Opening one eye and then the other hearing the commotion going on around her. She gives an out puff of breath, they did not die in the fire lava pit place. Seeing all the damage that was dealt to the big ugly, Celeste dives right in cleaving the other foot. It starts to crack, after a moment it shatters as well. This poor thing was going to have such a hard time trying to get up when he unfroze. There would most likely not be a moment that he could even try from the looks of this battle already. Jumping back, she
  22. Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244502 | Recovery, CD: 11 (+8 EN) “What do you mean erupt?” seeing the tiny hole in the long distance above them. Eyes flare into a rage from 1 to instantly 50. “WHY THE HELL DID YOU BRING US DOWN HERE THEN. ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL US.” Glancing around for the enemies, they were still all trying to get up from the extreme put down from Raidou. She raises her sword, jumps to one of the platforms that had the crazy looking hell spawns and swings that cleaver across the air toward all that would still stand. Multiple energy slices ascend at high speeds. A few of them
  23. Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244402 | Recovery, CD: 2 (No Proc) Eyes widen seeing the woman just jump right into the hole of death. “Is this even safe, it’s literally sinking in on itself.” Looking at Raidou and the others that could be seen. A few shrugs from the team, she looks at the sands that were moving inward. Taking a deep breath, Celeste jumps in. It felt like she should be dropping somewhere but instead she was standing upright, seeming like almost a teleport. The girl felt right at home here for some reason, her skin was really warm but it was comforting. Everything else, that was
  24. Standard Recovery +4 EN, 244377 | Recovery, CD: 12 (+8 EN) Seeing them just standing there, watching their mouths open and close slowly. “Why are you not moving, MOVE,” the last word was yelled but they didn't step an inch. She was getting very annoyed that they were just standing there staring at her with their beady little eyes. Pure anger flows out of her as she jumps toward them and just starts jumping repeatedly. Even after the first time her feet touched the ground she could feel them pop under her feet. The rage kept her stomping up and down. After a few seconds she stopped as Gaiu
  25. There was one major spot that everyone was hitting. The mark on the flesh looked bruised that was colored black and blue, as she got closer there was a small amount of mist coming from inside the wound. Her walking became running, turning into a slide as she carves deep within the gashes that already resided there. The crab rears back in agony scampering a few steps away from them all. It was clear the creature was on their last limbs. Raidou was the only one that had not attacked yet, she would look forward to seeing the last hits of this thing. Stepping back watching the crap almost walking
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