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[F21-PP-PT] 50 Shades of Raidou


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Eternity is written with every step, and one look only but a single day to stare upon it.

The never ending halls of the Liminal Blind knew no bounds of cleanliness. Such long walks held an earnest magnet for dust. The brunette would meander down those long corridors, equipped with her uniform and a feather duster. A flick against a shelf sees the slight fluff of soot from a bookshelf as the only main fixture in a hallway far too long. White floors that stretched, rooms that all looked the same. Not many would brave such a task, and even less would be able to navigate it. The click of those heels she wore, and long brown stockings that stopped just short of the maid skirt that was customary for such a profession. @Freyd knew no expense, and found her precision and unending persistence to be worth every scratch of col she charged. A good fact, that given at her rates only he could really afford her anyway. Each click would echo seemingly endlessly, and even opening a door would bounce back on repeat for far too long.

A small study, spacious and nearly empty. A single cup sat cold upon a plain white table. The woman would frown in a sharp irritation, noticing that its occupant had taken the bombastic approach of ignoring the FUCKING coaster that she'd put there. A petty thing for most, but for her it was a war crime. A taste of spite as she'd eye the cup, finding the brown distillation denoting coffee inside. Her mental panties in a bunch so tight they could start a fire, she'd pluck the cup from the table. Pushing the chair in, she takes all of the papers from the table and takes a trash can from the side. Out comes a cloth that she neatly lays flat on the floor, and tossing every important document into it she vengefully pours the coffee into the bin without an inch of remorse.

"OOPS, Silly me~" She squeals with a outlandish grin sported on her face, knowing full well the harm she was causing. "Guess we should have used a coaster, asshole." Jibae leaves it where it sat, in a puddle of brown that quickly stained that white paper making the ink run. The maid continues to clean the room without a lick of concern, going about her routine with an overbearing eye for perfection. 45 minutes pass without even a pause, and the place is made spotless. The coffee having since soaked up well, she'd pluck the papers out of the can and tap them down with the cloth they were on. Placed gingerly back on the master's desk, she'd take the coaster and put it off to the right and place the empty cup on its side. A handful of soggy brown papers left behind, and an empty mug is left in a spick and span room as she'd move on to the next. Every little dose she'd find out of place, where the owner had failed to adhere to a strict set of guidelines and common decency would find the same chaos ensue upon his things.


<<Assist System Engaged>>
Level: 1
Paragon: 0
Tier: 1
True Tier: 1

Final Exp Reward: +0%


Jibae | HP: 20/20 | EN: 20/20 | DMG: 1

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Name: Jibae
True Tier: 1
Level: 1
Paragon Level: 0
HP: 20/20
EN: 20/20

Stats:
Damage: 1

Equipped Gear:
Weapon/Armor/Trinket: 
  - 
Armor/Trinket: 
  - 
Shield/Armor/Trinket: 
  - 

Combat Mastery:
  - 

Combat Shift:
  - 

Familiar Skill:
  - 

Custom Skill:
  - 

Skills:

Extra Skills:

Inactive Extra Skills:

Addons:

Mods:

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:
  - Starter Healing Potions (Heals 50 HP) x3

Housing Buffs:

Guild Hall Buffs:

Scents of the Wild Totem:

Wedding Ring:

Crafting Profession:

Gathering Profession:

 

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Outstretching her arms and legs with a huge yawn to follow. Glancing to the corner of her unopened HUD, it read 6am. Patting the side of the sheets, there was no Raidou. Feeling a bounce on the bed, eyes meet the fire wolf, Rasarai. With a smile she sits up, pattering her on the head. Eruda gets up, feet dangle of the edge of the bed as she tries to blink her eyes fully open. Rubbing them with another yawn, placing slippers beneath her bare feet. Eruda makes the bed, the wolf helps drag the sheets up to the pillows and hops off. She could hear pitter patter of paws running down the long swirling stairs. Walking down herself, finding a cup and plate in the sink that signified that her hubby had already eaten the morning meal. Washing them and placing them on the table for reuse. Grabbing some eggs and bread to make some easy french toast. Starting to heat the water up, Raidou had gotten her hooked on the green tea. A bit of honey would be added, it was too plain without.

Rinsing the china off with a bit of soap, they are placed in the dish drain. Making her way upstairs, she walks down the hall, passing four rooms. Two of which were made into guest rooms for when family randomly decided to show up out of the blue. The room that she walks into had a small desk in the corner with a chair. On that platform there was a few thread spools and some fabric of various colors. On the far wall was a standing wardrobe of clothing that she had made, most of which were dresses. She was trying out designs for different occasions, that and she didn't like wearing the same outfit more than once unless it was her armor of course. Making her own clothing had some advantages, one simply being that if someone needed something amazing to wear for a date, she would have it. There were pink, blue, purple and even green just so it would match the tone of whom ever wore it. On another wall there would be full on outfits like t-shirts, jeans, skirts, and shorts. This was just in case someone like her sister wanted something. Sitting down on the chair, taking some thread and a needle, the dress that she started last week would finally be finished today.

A few hours would pass, the masterpiece was done. Standing up as she holds it out in front of her with a smile. A dress with only one strap upon the shoulder. It was a light blue color with frilly skirt that was almost see through or that same blue. The undertone of this toto was a darker navy blue. On the seam of the two inch strap was a rough material, almost like silk that curled against the edge. Taking a hanger, she would set them with the rest.

Finding herself in the garden, sitting on the bench with a small blanket that was set on her lap. Patting the wood, her wolf hops up and lays a head on her lap. Petting down her spine before taking a book out with a pen. Eruda would proof read her version of Romeo and Juliet until she got it right. Only then would she make a final copy and give it to Raidou.


<<Assisting System Engaged>>
Level: 1
Paragon: 0
Tier: 1
True Tier: 10

Final Exp Reward: +5%


Eruda | HP: 35/35 | EN: 20/20 | DMG: 8 | MIT:106 | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | BRN-IM  | FL.AURA: 4 | FL.THORNS: 2/4 | THORNS:18 | BH:2 | REC: 2 | BRN: 14 | LD:4

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Eruda, Unbridalled Fury
True Tier: 10
Level: 1
Paragon Level: 0
HP: 35/35
EN: 20/20

Stats:
Damage: 8
Mitigation: 106
Battle Healing: 2
Loot Die: 4
Stealth Rating: -5
TAUNT
BRN-IM
FL.AURA: 4
FL.THORNS: 2/4

REC: 2
BRN: 14
Equipped Gear:
Weapon/Armor/Trinket:
  - Consuming Pyre - Surt T4: (Burn 2, Taunt)
Armor/Trinket:
  - Reinforced Plate - Lily T4 Demonic: Flame Aura 2, Flameproof, Recovery 1
Shield/Armor/Trinket:
  - Stalwart Defender T4 Demonic: Thorns 2, Recovery 1, Flame Thorns 1

Combat Mastery:
  - Combat Mastery: Mitigation R3

Combat Shift:
  - AOE Shift

Familiar Skill:
  -

Custom Skill:
  - Supernatural Fury

Skills:
  - Battle Healing R5
  - Curved Sword R5
  - Fighting Spirit
  - Heavy Armor R5
  - Howl
  - Searching R4

Extra Skills:
  - Concentration
  - Survival
  - Block R5

Inactive Extra Skills:

Addons:
  - Focus
  - Iron Skin
  - Stamina

Mods:
  - Night Vision
  - Shield Bash
  - Tracking

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:
  - Anthem of Finality - Destruction x1
  - Anthem of Finality - Destruction x3
  - Anthem of Finality - Destruction x5
  - Anthem of Finality - Destruction x5
  - Teleport Crystal x2

Housing Buffs:
  - Dining Hall: Turn 3 identical food items (same quality, tier, & enhancements) into a Feast. A Feast contains 6 portions of the food items sacrificed. Feasts created this way cannot be used outside of the thread they are created. Limit 1 item created per thread.

Guild Hall Buffs:

Scents of the Wild Totem:

Wedding Ring:

Crafting Profession:
 - Tailoring[exp] R1
Gathering Profession:
 - Forager[exp] R1

 

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Sitting on a oak wood chair in the middle of a bustling diner, the characters continue to slide past her table. Directly in front of her, a sandwich sits idly on a plate. The drink given to her runs cold as Abelith pays it zero attention. In her hands however, a pen scratches angrily across a journal of parchment. On it the greyish outline of a face coming closer and closer to resembling a human being. Her fingers and hand painted grey with all the bleeding from her pen, even the edges of that paper stained in that same shade. A waitress moves to her table, tilting to look at the woman as she'd debate asking if she needed anything else. But clearly she was busy.

Her legs wiggle just a bit on the chair, her tongue poking out as she scratched away in feverish frenzy. A bead of sweat races down her brow, getting caught on her lips. Her eyes getting more and more ravenous with every stroke, turning that drawing into a regular portrait. The contents? A woman she'd met but three nights prior, to which her memory was still so 'fresh'. Every curve of her cheek, down to the very pores on her smooth peach skin recalled and conveyed upon that paper in an immortal recollection. The girl would start to sweat more profusely, squirming more and more before she would almost drop that packet of parchment. Her arms flounder helplessly to the table, almost knocking over her drink in the process.

"Finished." She exhumes in almost a defeated tone, as if every ounce of energy drains from her body the moment that artist's rendition was completed. The pen in her hand rolls limply to the table, as her wiggling in her legs subsides after a few final jerks. The journal placed carelessly as she lays on it. Dazed, she looks to her food and starts to poke out her tongue toward it. Sluggishly, she fights her body up and tries to start eating. She'd drawn up quite the appetite, but her arms threatened to give completely out just with the weight. Taking a few bites she lazily chews it and finally remembers the chilled boba drink she'd ordered that has since started to become soggy. Abelith stands from her chair, leaving the dark spot made from her sitting there behind as she'd pound the rest of her drink. With a fold of her book shut, she'd move to the front counter and pay before anyone discovered it and made her pay for the chair she ruined.... Again.

Back out into the mainstay of the city in all its luminescent glory, like a predator on the prowl. Eyes locked to players as they pass her by, her next victim model was just waiting to be found. Abelith eventually finds another, a man with long red hair and a striking pair of green eyes. Poking out of his shirt is the most well defined clavicles a man could sport. A twinkle in her eye confirms the hit, and she'd slide up as quick as those little damp legs could carry her.


<<Assisting System Engaged>>
Level: 1
Paragon: 0
Tier: 1
True Tier: 1

Final Exp Reward: +10%


Abelith | HP: 20/20 | EN: 20/20 | DMG: 6

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Name: Abelith, Seeker of the Eastern Star
True Tier: 1
Level: 1
Paragon Level: 0
HP: 20/20
EN: 20/20

Stats:
Damage: 6

Equipped Gear:
Weapon/Armor/Trinket: 
  - Rosalie Abre - [T1/Rare/Whip] Damage 2
Armor/Trinket: 
  - 
Shield/Armor/Trinket: 
  - 

Combat Mastery:
  - 

Combat Shift:
  - 

Familiar Skill:
  - 

Custom Skill:
  - 

Skills:
  - Whip R1

Extra Skills:

Inactive Extra Skills:

Addons:

Mods:

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:
  - Starter Healing Potions (Heals 50 HP) x3

Housing Buffs:

Guild Hall Buffs:

Scents of the Wild Totem:

Wedding Ring:

Crafting Profession:

Gathering Profession:

 

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Tossing a rotten apple behind her, Ko pounces on it and starts rolling around. You see her stop, the familiar sneezes, the apple and the ground hiss in flames. Glancing back Freya laughs as the thing was just standing there staring at the fruit like it was its fault. "Come Ko, we need to finish our rounds." The cat hops in zig zags toward her, as her lowers her hand down the creature leaps on and up to sit on her shoulders. "They should of respond by now," squinting toward each nearby tree in sight. With a grin she runs, jumps (feeling claws on her back) and lands with a shiny red apple in her hands. It was larger that most of the other fruits, that is why she wanted it. It tasted different than the others, more sweetness to the taste buds. She knew it was fresh because sense she had found the dam thing, she has picked it everyday. Placing it in her pouch, she takes out a piece of paper and a pen. Crossing it off the list, it was something that she made when the white haired woman showed her the different between okay food and AMAZING food.

Heading a few yards away, bushes rustled in the distance. Ko jumps off Freya, when she lands the animal is full size baring her saber teeth to the single boar that decided to cross their path. Seeing it run as fast as it could the other way, Ko shifts back to tiny mode, sits and looks up. A chuckle escapes her lips as the little fur ball start prowling through the tree line with no regrets. Leaning down, Freya would grasp a few wild blackberries. It would be just enough to make that famous pie of hers. There was however a few more ingredients that would need to be collected before perfection. Spiraling around the bushes, her hand traces brush. Another set of berries would be collected, this time raspberries. She wasn't sure why they worked together, but they did and people loved the pie. It was selling like hot cakes. Gathering a few more hand fulls, she was planning to make pancakes from them tomorrow morning. If Gaius liked them, they would be put on the menu. 

Ending up on another floor, another forest with less trees. There was only one thing she was after, the MEGA EGG. She assumed that when she found it a few weeks ago that a quest or something would of popped on her screen but nothing happened. These ostrich eggs were only here once in a blue moon, not literally but they were rare. They were in only one location that she new of, they made really good omelets. Finding the nest, there was no bird this time. She just figured it wondered away and got itself dead. Regardless it made collecting the large egg super easy. Picking it up in both hands, it was a bit heavy. It this was retrieved she always had to make a stop home before doing anything else.

With a THUMP, the uncooked yummyness was on the counter top. She would prep this before Gaius got home, she always did. It kept the man guessing how she made so much eggs.


<<Assisting System Engaged>>
Level: 1
Paragon: 0
Tier: 1
True Tier: 9

Final Exp Reward: +15%
Guild Rank 5: +5% Final EXP reward


Freya | HP: 20/20 | EN: 25/25 | DMG: 14 | MIT:20 | ACC:4 | AA  | PHASE | EVA:1 | BH:1 | VAMP-O: 3 | REC: 1 | LD:6
 

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Freya, Twisted Sister
True Tier: 9
Level: 1
Paragon Level: 0
HP: 20/20
EN: 25/25

Stats:
Damage: 14
Mitigation: 20
Accuracy: 4
Evasion: 1
Battle Healing: 1
Loot Die: 6
AA
PHASE
VAMP-O: 3
REC: 1

Equipped Gear:
Weapon/Armor/Trinket:
  - Final Calamity - Remorse (T4/Demonic/2HBA): Absolute Accuracy, Vampiric Offensive 1, Bleed 1, Phase
Armor/Trinket:
  - Dark Embrace - Sacrifice (T4/Perfect/Light Armor): Evasion 2, Recovery 1
Shield/Armor/Trinket:
  - Ebon Band - Truth (Tierless/Perfect/Trinket): Accuracy 3

Combat Mastery:
  - Combat Mastery: Damage R3

Combat Shift:
  - AOE Shift

Familiar Skill:
  -

Custom Skill:
  -

Skills:
  - Axe R5
  - Battle Healing R5
  - Charge
  - Cloth Armor R5
  - Energist
  - Searching R5

Extra Skills:
  - Concentration
  - Survival

Inactive Extra Skills:

Addons:
  - Ferocity
  - Nimble
  - Precision
  - Stamina

Mods:
  - Athletics
  - Night Vision
  - Tracking

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:

Housing Buffs:
  - Basic Kitchen: Increase the effectiveness of a single food item consumed in a thread by +1 T1 slot. This can exceed normal Cook enhancement caps. Ex: A perfect T2 MIT food gives 35 MIT instead of 30.
  - Dining Hall: Turn 3 identical food items (same quality, tier, & enhancements) into a Feast. A Feast contains 6 portions of the food items sacrificed. Feasts created this way cannot be used outside of the thread they are created. Limit 1 item created per thread.
  - Mega Slime Farm: +10% EXP to a thread. Limit one use per month. Must be used on a player's first post in a thread. Cooldown begins counting down when used in a post.

Guild Hall Buffs:
  - Trading Hall: Reduce LD needed for Salvage by 5 (10+ for Alchemist crystals, 6+ for everything else). +2 EXP per craft. Rank 9 crafters and Rank 4 merchants/performers receive +1 crafting/identification attempt per day. Rank 10 crafters and Rank 5 merchants/performers receive +2 crafting/identification attempts per day.
  - Treasury: +5% bonus col from last-hit monster kills and +10% bonus col from treasure chests.

Scents of the Wild Totem:

Wedding Ring:

Crafting Profession:

Gathering Profession:

 

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