Celeste

Charge Refreshed! Right into the fray, slamming into the largest among the ones that remained with everything she had on tap. The thing rockets out from the swing, still burning and crackling in the air. "Fuckin still upright? I am going to enjoy this!" Celeste goads with a flame claiming her iris, eye smoking as if vapor was escaping the corner of her eyelid. The weapon slams into the floor once the system assistance fades, doing a fair job of tossing a handful of pebbles airborne. "Come and get me." The crimson tide boasts with a violent display, her chest puffing up as she rips that we

Recovers 21 via BH, Charge CD [2/3] Dropping the hammer again on Ugzeke, catching him in the same wound and carving it just that much deeper. Griswold's foot kept him contained as he attempted to stand, and Celeste kept hacking away. "Got to admit, you are pretty damn durable, withstanding all these attacks." Celeste wipes a bit of spiddle from her mouth, her energy running on empty. Kasumi and Gaius had already prepared to hurry into the next little foray, so it was on her and the big man to clean up. A glance to Ugzeke's now dwindling health, he wasn't long for this world. "Looks like t

Recovers 21 via BH, Charge CD [1/3] Ugzeke falls face first onto the floor, being rocked by the sudden invading group of players. "Man, this was a lot more pathetic than I imagined." Celeste remarks, scanning the players as her heels click on the stone. Lifting that weapon up, she drops it into the prone dudes back. A spray in cardinal, increased dramatically as she tears her cleaver free. A modest amount of damage, but she found that she was struggling to keep up with even them. "You guys really are something else, I could get used to this." Rubbing the flat of that cleaver across the th

Recovers 21 HP via BH The random discharge of ice sees Celeste perk up an eyeball. "What the hell." The woman stops as she looks past that field of randomly produced sleet, and catches the ass end of Setsuna completely shredding this thing with deadly effect. "Holy shit." The woman remarks with this whole new realm of possibility, eyes wide as she's stuck in a bit of stupor. "The fuck Freyd, is everyone in this fucking guild absolutely insane!?" Jesus Christ, she looks at the creature's health bar over its head, and the massive damage just peels off in an instant. "The hell are you all ea

ID:202328 | Battle:7, Craft:10, Loot:11+4=15 (Stealth Rating) Right behind the girls, just lagging a bit behind them. A single ringing blow sees the dragon's head turn like it had just been punched, the ice shattering in a spray of crystalline light. "How do you like them apples!" Celeste goads with an immediate goad, spitting fire with a grin. Her momentum sliding and grinding to a halt, that blade slamming into the floor in its impractical weight. Within that spray, a wave of red light follows behind her in a trail. Using both hands to wrestle the weapon over her right shoulder before s

ID:202320 | Battle:3, Craft:7, Loot:17+4=21 (Stealth Rating) Doing her best to keep pace with Kasumi and Setsuna, the girls really were something else. Dunno what it was, but they were a bitch to follow behind. But she was just on 'watch our ass' duty, so it wasn't super demanding. Her eyes dart to the sky, fuckin' dragons man. Wow. and for a moment, Celeste was a little bewildered by the view. There was something majestic about it. The tower caught her attentions and snaps her back to reality, Right, we are here to kill one of these things. The thought races through her head as she makes

"Ya'll are fucking crazy. Especially you cupcake." As Lium had finally arrived, she fires that stare at Sam, the chair sliding out from under her ass and she just left it out. A glance back, "Get your shit together, no one needs a blubbering mess to clean up." Like before, the girl was always leading with her emotions every time her and Celeste met. That was a good way to suck, just totally suck. A sticky wet sopping dishrag wasn't useful in battle, and it was nothing more than a hindrance. Walking past Lium, apparently some in this guild were utterly useless, always flying off on some random

A glance toward Sam with the sudden outburst, door still swinging after connecting with the back wall. "The fuck is your deal?" Celeste remarks with an angry flare on her eyes. This chick was way too loud, way too early. Eying her with a twist that allows her hair to cascade over her shoulder. "How about you shut up and lower your voice some." A bit perturbed as she scans the room, a silence now claiming most of the place. Her panties were in a bunch, yeah, but she wasn't one to deal with such yelling so early. Which was ironic as she'd usually be the source of such a disturbance. "What? You a

"Where who went?" Celeste pants with hands dangling off her thighs, this was one hell of a work-out but not the worse she's had yet. "Oh, that chick, dunno." Her eyes scan the beast before a sudden bursting of more fucking sand dollars startle the shit out of her. "You little prick." Celeste quips, trying to get her wind back. They slither across the sand like serpents on water, leaving worming trails like the letter S as they bleed outward and scatter. Wait, did these things have something to do with the giant crab? Her vision sweeps and finds where the crab had died, the impacted hole still

Charge CD [2/3], Concentration CD [2/5] "Good" Celeste quips toward the whisper, as the man knocks the thing into a cookie cutter shaped mold of stone. Her toes slap the point of her cleaver sending its heavy edge over her right shoulder. Hair sways as her momentum shifts, ends up head banging as her weapon follows her spine. Ugzeke lifts his hands in self-defense and try to stop the cleaver, clipping a thumb off as it tears through his arms and finds his chest. A total freaking ass whoopin', winded and trying to remove from being crushed flat under that slab of steel. A pull of its handl

Charge CD [1/3], Concentration CD [1/5] Eyes flare red for a moment, her ass was going to have a welt if this kept up. "I will actually kill you." Celeste snaps, her eyes burning hot. The movement and the dismissal catch her off kilter, her eyes producing a small amount of light as she starts to scan this cave. What in the total fuck, how do they just all keep ending up random different places with zero travel? "How..." Celeste basically short circuits. A grumble and a bit of a shake, something shifting around just out of view. Into her inventory, she picks up something that helped before

"Do that again." Celeste barks back to the girl, not sure how the hell to handle her. She was getting pissed and even still the child just continues to smile and snicker. It was driving her mad. Gritting her teeth, that outrage redirects. Lunging up where the shell was its weakest, that hefty and weighted cleaver goes from behind her to above her head. "Fuck you." Celeste barks as she dumps that heavy slab of metal right through the thing's softened armor, sending a spray of it like shrapnel. The arms fall limp, as the blade digs almost all the way through. Divided bits of crab meat spray as s

Rushing right between the sudden discharge and the slap on her behind, that girl was really handy and handsy. "Don't do that again." Celeste quips as she rushes down the giant enemy crab, sliding a weapon through a row of legs and making one fly off clean with her cleave. It's crushed under the weight of her weapon and more torn off than cut. A violent red tear, and the thing starts to hobble. "That's right fucker, that's what you get." The girl goads as she lands on its opposed side, the weapon in her hand impacting the sand with the momentum gone. She lifts and worms it out of the sand, cast

Glancing back into the faceless masses, as Lium beckons a smattering of children into a secured away chamber. Riled and directionless, @Alkor refused to lead them. They had no method, no correct course of action. It was akin to a bunch of cattle banging their faces against a fence post. The entire lot of them were going to find blades and die if someone didn't do something. The girl stirs, back and forth, looking for someone to take the reins. She was no leader, she was a solitary, isolated wolf at best. A glance toward Nobody, and the shit he spewed started to puncture her skin. A glance

Barging in and moving immediately to the large redwood table in the center of the room, Celeste begins to slide papers that adorn its surface. "No." an immediate rejection of the first, as it's flipped over, and she scans the next. "Nope, too easy." Another one labeled as no good. Her eyes scan the third, and everyone can see the girl's lips take to a rather sinister smile. "Perfect." Plucking it up and lifting another blank sheet, copies it over in an instant. Folding the duplicate and moving it to her pocket. "What's all this about, more than what I'm used to seeing bouncing around in here?"

Still in an overextended tossing posture as she catches the ass end of what was being said by @Nobody causing one brow to perk up, the woman watches as one of their little cohorts that was lining the inside of a barrel rushes over and tries to start healing the enemy. "What, are you dense?!" Celeste quips toward @Blueberry, before a sea of peasants begins to wash the courtyard with pitchforks drawn. Nian noping the fuck out, in a way that made her look sane. Stuck within a writhing mass of sweaty and dirty people. She manages to eye @Lium through the crowd playing 'daddy' to a bunch of kids th

Dropping the sword into the sand, rushing toward the massive tree with surprising moxie. "You think you are the first tree fuck I've fought? Wanna see what happened last time?" The girl barks toward the towering behemoth, still trying to put the puzzle of Kasumi back together. It stops and starts to twist toward his flank. Celeste heaves her blade from an underhanded swing, sending it rocketing through the air like a boomerang. It lifts its arms in self-defense, but it was effectively shoving a two by four into a band saw. *ZZt* right through those trunk like arms, before slamming with a vibra

A harsh slam against that wood sees it splinter, as Celeste's hair freaks from the impact. A pair of vibrant red eyes atop of grit teeth, she hit that fucker hard. "What's going on, I wasn't paying attention." Celeste remarks as she uses her foot to work her weapon free from the tough flesh of a massive living tree. The thing seemed absolutely racked and riddled from the two strong swings that the girls had delivered. Twisting her head back and looking over her left shoulder, she lifts her opposed arm with a thumb. "Friend of yours or something?" nudging Freyd without much concern of the giant

Black platform style heels dig into the loose rough, carving into the grains of sand with a crunch. "I've had about all I can take of sand." Celeste quips hefting the large cleaver atop her right shoulder. "How hard do you think we gotta hit it to make the damn thing fall over?" as she starts to keep toe with the other guys, easily dwarfed by more than half of this lot. Already conditioned into a short temper, she was spitting fire immediately. The promise of a reward was far too great to pass up, which was why she was here at all. But she wasn't one for patience, if they were going to do this

Some fell, as this thing barreled and twisted into the center of the base of the tower. The courtyard matched with a slew of hedges and pleasantries rushing up to greet them, with lethal intent. A handful of chain, still wrapped around the center mass. "Guess it's time to bail." She grinds it tight and reaches out for any motherfucker she could grab. The collar @Nobody as he'd gag as a result, @Blueberry like a sack of potatoes under her left arm after shoving her hand through the barrels lid and hunkering down for @Lium to ride piggyback. Off the side, the chain winding aggressively with

A screaming pile of girl at her back, as she bends and folds the damn door into place. Clamping it down with hands that acted like vices. @Alkor was doing his best to stem the chaos, others were panicking, and shoved into her mitts was a damn moth-eaten umbrella. "The hell am I supposed to do with this?" she looks toward this rather obtuse looking fellow that seemed completely different from the last time she exchanged glances with him. "Why do you look like you belong on a cereal box?" @Nobody The volume increases and harsh words turn to outcries, off the bow across a railing she se

Eyeballing Nian, the chick was clearly almost more full of herself than she was. The irony in that Celeste thought so was lost on her. That last statement caught her off kilter. "Are you hitting on me?" The red head was almost appalled with an antagonistic grin still high-pitched, catching the back end of a rather obtuse exchange between a hobo and a snowflake. "You'll be fine, walk it off, buttercup." The boat lurches, sending a single gemstone rolling across like a stone. They really were all just a bunch of insane people on a floating raft trying to figure out how to float Leaning

Looking on to @Plini as the dude starts following suite, headbutting a dial and man handling a lever. "Alright, at least you get it, but you gotta put more back into it." The chick quips with a grin, there was still something domineering about it, but it seemed somewhat earnest. The rag tag crew was forming up in the strangest of ways, the complex variability in personalities created this weird image of a total miss matched soup of inconsistancy. That soup tasted terrible. But the boat was moving, and somewhat, not in a way that would end in a rain of splinters. Good enough Arm throu

The whole vessel lurches, as a pile of player rides the ballista's line in. Scouring and peeling away at the boat finds players completely at their wits ends, Celeste more than others. While most players were going through crates or messing with sails, the red haired woman had found herself below deck. "Ya'll can start figuring this shit out, Im going to go get this thing moving." she wanted none of the bickering or careful thought that the others would provide. She was a woman of action, not of cautious debate or planning. Following a set of stairs down, into an eerie yellowish green glo

Latching on to a throat, as merry men in sailor attire. Billowing white sleeves, atop leather jerkin. Easily play the part of seamen despite the clouds. She'd brutishly and carelessly rushed the tight rope, rattling all the while. Lifting the vessel's head up, she was outlandishly strong. A pair of hands fight the black gloved fingers, as it aims to crush his windpipe. "You have two options, get the hell off my boat or I'll throw you off the side. But it might not be one with solid ground." Celeste stared him down with an intensity that could shatter any spirit. His first mate, rushes the