[Floor ∆ - OP] Musings of a Madman

[Lium 1]

Legs were shaking beneath his frame. Wiping his lip with a sleeve, as rain drips from his hair into his eyes. He was sore already and now Haze was here to kick his ass too. "I know I fucked up" his hand dangled to his sides staring down at the ground. A sudden strike to the sternum and another uppercut to the bottom of his chin would sent him flying backwards. Sliding across the ground in the wet mud, he felt like he got hit by a train. Earlier it was just a bus but dam Haze strong. Getting slowly to his feet holding the trunk of a tree as he does, "When I escaped I thought" a pause breathing heavily he felt like all the air had been sucked out of his lungs. "I regretting leaving you but I couldn't just" coughing with a split after, the heavy rain fall washed whatever stain was left from it. "If I came back I would have been caught again" another punch right in the face right before she grabs the back of his neck and thrashes in hard against the tree. Tossing him like a rag doll, he would tumble and roll on the ground. there closing his eyes holding his breathe, it hurt to even breath right now. Three months and Haze had passed him by what would seem like years in training. He got it, she did what she had to to survive, so did he. 

"I can help you Haze" he knew at one point that she wanted more than anything to break from Genma's chains, as did her. The only difference his that he did and she couldn't. He would hear her yell -BULLSHIT-. She would grab the scruff of his neck and slam his head against the ground twice. "Give me one week" raising up his hands, he was very weak right now in more ways than one. "In one week if I can beat you in hand to hand combat then you will let me help you. You have no reason to trust me I know but you did once. Let me prove to you that you can do it again." Thinking about what Genma would say or worse do if she didn't come back with him. "Tell Genma that one of his mooks trashed the place and you needed to find me again because I never went back to the hut, then actually trash it. If I can't then I will walk back with you willingly and stay with you." Slightly getting up but only to lean on a hand that sunk into the mud. "Please I want to help, give me a chance." She would be able to see the worry in his eyes, that fear, one that she saw time and time again back in the day. "If he sent you after me, you are higher in rank. He will believe what you say over a smuk." If he sent her that means that there is some level of trust there. She just needs to last a little bit longer. He will figure out how to get her out now that he knows that she is still alive. Haze hated Genma just as much as he did, was there a reason for her to start liking him or at least be okay with him.

Edited November 27 by Lium

[Haze 0]

Another potent jab leaves Lium clambering for a chance, some out like a mouse scurrying for a hole the moment the light flicked on. Such a far cry from when he was in the complex, where he was much more resolute and actually willing to even try to fight back. Clearly there wasn't anything special left, when he turned his back on it all and ran it was as if all the courage and strength was sucked out of him. What was even more interesting that he believed that he even stood a chance. A fact Haze couldn't help but squeeze out a laugh among the heavy drizzle, almost drowned out entirely by the sound. Her head tilts as if to question if he was serious, if this was his escape strategy. Asking for pity or mercy from someone he didn't even offer it to. That expression of hers twists to one of shock, as if the attempt was so stupid it had rubbed of on her. "Are you serious?" She barked across the field waiting in a moment of silence for some show that it was a ploy or trick. But Lium's look showed it genuine, in a truly strange way he believed that spiel would work.

"You aren't listening." The girl folds her knuckles into the palm of her other hand, cracking them sending shivers of power that causes the rain to become blocked.

"I" A slam to his stomach causing him to fold in half around an upward strike.
     "Don't." Another chain of that sentence is followed with a downward fist across the back of his skull, a heavy handed haymaker.
          "Need." Her left leg raises with a knee as her hands collect in a weave behind his head and smashes into his nose, causing it to bleed profusely.
               "Your help." The final piece as Haze collects her right elbow and jumps dropping it into his spine, knocking him straight into the thick and wet mud.

Her attacks quick and technical, fluid as if without thought and flowing easily like the rain. There was some serious power behind every hit, easily dwarfing her size. Leaning down to collect a fistful of his collar, a hand scrunched into a tightly wound fist. Those hands of his work to shield his face from attack, causing her to hesitate for only a brief moment.

Splat

Her expression grows cold as she drops Lium, empty as she stares up into the heavy rainfall. From her side she takes out that bottle to numb the pain, another swig that stings her tongue and sutures the holes in her heart. Haze takes steps from Lium and her attention shifts aimlessly into the clouds as if in silent prayer that the rain would wash it all away. The girl cannot help but see even the attempt at hope foolish, so much so that it causes her bust out laughing as a shield. "Fuck it, I'll bite. What do I have to lose? You aren't beating me, and frankly your sucking all the fun out of this acting like a coward... One week" Her eyes don't even shift down to look at him. Her stance shifts wide and her arm grows hot in dark blue, starting at her hand and ripping up her arm. Tucked behind her it becomes rampant and violent, wild and overbearing. A single punch forward sees a fissure cut into the ground, a clap like thunder by an unseen force. Lium's little shack explodes on its own, the force of the attack extended far beyond its usual reach. That's how much power she held, pieces of it falling in shrapnel leaving a shell of it behind. "You get one measly week. When you fail, walk your own sorry ass back so I don't have to drag you. Huh, Looks like it started raining...."

Her hair stuck to her in knots, she doesn't even look back at Lium as she walks away leaving him stunned and laying in the filth. The tears on her cheek being provided the most elegant camouflage in that downpour. The only hole in her armor that she'd worked so hard to construct wasn't revealed because of a little rain.

WC: 702

[Lium 1]

Laying in the mud still unable to move. Every inch of his body was in pain, her could feel the jolt of each impact shatter through and up. With her last words she left him there, watched as with a single strike to the hut it was gone. Haze took the offer, she still wanted to be saved, it was up to him to make that happen. Fingers would begin to regain feeling, he would push himself up stiffly to his knees because it was all that he could manage at the moment. One week is all he had, was it enough to prove to Nisa that he was worthy of his title, not a dam clue. It was something, it was worth trying, Haze was worth fighting for. If he could provide even a fraction of hope for that girl then he was going to work harder than he ever has to make sure she can break those chains from Genma, this time for both of them and for good.

Turning toward the hut as rain pours violently against his frame. He would see a black robed figure standing there by his destroyed hut, at first he thought that maybe it was another one of Genma's men but they would never wear something like that. A sudden message is received, Lium jumps at the timing of it. Glancing up it was from Nisahime, what they hell was all her thought as he would open the content and read. They would start early tomorrow, and to get rest because he was going to need it. How the hell did she know, glancing up at the figure that was no longer there. Confused as fuck he began to get up. It would take upward to an hour to get back to the ship. When Celeste saw him he would just raise a hand and walk past, practically falling face first in his bed. He had to work through the pain like he did when he was training with Genma. It was the only way that this was going to work. He had to save Amaya, it was the least that he could do for leaving her behind the first time around.

WC: 370

[Eruda 0]

"Thank you so much" Falko replies as Eruda sets a crate of ingredients for his shop down on the count. "The pleasure is all mine, I hope it helps" saying with a smile and a small bow for respect. That was the last delivery on the agenda for the day. Looking at the time as she walks out of the store, it was just about noon. Rai usually messaged her when he was done with his work for the day and that had yet to come. Feeling her stomach rumble, she would pull out a piece of bread made by the elves. Staring at it, she was hungry just not for that. Stashing it away she would head to the warp gate.

As she would walk she would think, there was a lot to contemplate. Only having two brides mates with no made of honor, typically there was three brides mates, she was slacking on it. If she was really being honest she knew who she wanted to fill the missing slots but she was unsure what they would say, Ruri being one of them. All she knew was that she had so much fun with Ruri a couple weeks back and she heard from the grape vine (the guild) that she was going out more and getting much stronger really fast. It made her proud to know that the girl was coming out of her shell a bit. She had not told a whole lot of people of their wedding, today she would add one more to that list. 

Appearing on floor one, she would start to walk through the alley way and stop. Pulling up her message she would type out a message to Ruri:

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To: Ruri
From: Eruda

I was going to grab a burger for lunch. You can come if you would like to (links coordinates).

 

The message is sent with a chime of her HUD. Remembering what Raidou had told her, it had to be her choice, her idea to come. By not directly asking if she would come, it could work in her favor. Walking the path toward Calagin's Burgers, she was in a very happy mood. Walking into the building with a wide smile, "Hey Cal." Seeing a head peak out the corner of the back room "My little Elda, its been too long" walking from the back to join her at the table that she stood at. "Cal it has only been a week" a slight glare her way "Yea a week is too long. How are you doing" pulling her into a hug. With a small giggle from her as he would release his bear hug. "Really good, busy but good. How bout you, has business been blooming since the remodel?" With a shrug "Meh there has been a few new customers but not many. It fine though. Anyone joining you today, what about that man of yours" saying with a smirk. "Nah I did invite someone though, I am going to wait to order if you don't mind" nodding his head, "Of course, let me know when your ready for me to make your regular." Elda would give him a smile "But bigger this time, I am starving" he would make a ooo sound with his mouth before walking into the back again. Taking a seat, she would give it a bit of time. Her tummy would growl again and she would glare down at it.

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Guild Rank 5 | +5% Final EXP/Col Reward
Mega Slime Farm | +10% Final EXP Reward

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Eruda | HP: 1100/1100 | EN: 122/122 | DMG: 8 | MIT:184 | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | BRN-IM  | FL.AURA: 16 | FL.THORNS: 8/16 | THORNS:72 | BH:61 | REC: 8 | BRN: 56 | LD:4

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Eruda, Unbridalled Fury
True Tier: 13
Level: 35
Paragon Level: 86
HP: 1100/1100
EN: 122/122

Stats:
Damage: 8
Mitigation: 184
Battle Healing: 61
Loot Die: 4
Stealth Rating: -5
TAUNT
BRN-IM 
FL.AURA: 16
FL.THORNS: 8/16

REC: 8
BRN: 56
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:
  - Block R5
  - Concentration
  - Survival
  - Brawler

Inactive Extra Skills:

Addons:
  - Focus
  - Iron Skin
  - Stamina

Mods:
  - Night Vision
  - Shield Bash
  - Tracking

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:
  - Rhino's Horn | [253007c] x1
  - Rhino's Horn | [253007d] x1
  - Rhino's Horn | [253007e] x1
  - Rhino's Horn | [253007f] x1
  - Teleport Crystal x1

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.
  - Storage Closet: +1 Battle Ready Inventory Slot
  - Living Room: Increases out of combatHP regen by (5 * Tier HP) and decreases full energy regen to 2 Out of Combat Posts.
  - Guest Room: Players can have one «Amenity» in a «Guest Room» and the «Amenity» cannot be recovered. Players are allowed to change which «Amenity» is in the «Guest Room». Multiple instances of the same «Amenity» do not stack. This buff affects the player and their choice of up to two party members.
  - Master Bedroom: -1 energy cost for the first three expenditures of each combat
  - 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:
 - Tailoring[exp] R1
Gathering Profession:

 

[Ruri 0]

An abrupt message seemingly out of the blue, one that Ruri hadn't even considered arriving. The carefully brewing mixture that bubbled in an alembic steamed as it clicked through, giving her a chance to turn the dial and reduce the heat applied. "Huh?" She spoke to the nearly empty alchemy lab, picking at the strange invitation with the tips of her fingers to see what it said. "Uh..." A glance to the cauldron and supplies strewn about the counter, she turns back to read twice. The burner spun enough to become still, allowing the flame to die out. The mixture inside is tapped and bottled, and any perishable supplies are capped off to preserve them. A couple minutes roll past and she gets the chance to respond back:

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To: Eruda
From: Ruri

Sure, um might take me a bit?

The little digital pigeon is whisked off to its target with the press of a blue circle, reaching its recipient instantly like a text message. After which Ruri ramps up and bolts up the stairs, diving straight over one of the NPC "Excuse me." strolling into her path and slinking around Gaius in a blur "Pardon me". The rest Raidou could clean up, it wouldn't be the first time she'd cut and run mid crafts and ran off to do something. Hell all those quest excursions were a prime example. The reason? Well, it had been a while since she ate something not home cooked and it was somewhat alluring to line her stomach with something fast and bad for her. Up the stairs in an instant, the door almost catching fire as its swung open and closed in a single heart beat. Her current sweatshirt ripped off and dropped on the floor, stained with all manner of stink. Another is quickly replaced over her white tank top, and a spritz of something citrus would mask all the strange fume smell that she'd would give off. With a quick change of clothes faster then most people could even slip off a sock, her hood comes up and she races down the stairs and out of the guild hall. All the while a crack of lightning burns a trail as her legs carry her at speeds that threaten to bring the cardinal to its knees. Ruri was getting back into her old running shoes, and it showed.

WC: 395

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Guild Rank 5 | +5% Final EXP/Col Reward
Mega Slime Farm | +10% Final EXP Reward

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Ruri | HP: 960/960 | EN: 134/134 | DMG: 23 | MIT:20 | ACC:4 | AA | PHASE | EVA:4 | REC: 8 | HLY: 16 | LD:1

Spoiler

Name: Ruri, The Blue Bolt
True Tier: 11
Level: 35
Paragon Level: 69
HP: 960/960
EN: 134/134

Stats:
Damage: 23
Mitigation: 20
Accuracy: 4
Evasion: 4
Loot Die: 1
Stealth Rating: 5
AA
PHASEREC: 8
HLY: 16

Equipped Gear:
Weapon/Armor/Trinket: 
  - Timeworn Annealed Blade - Oshiyoseru [T4/Demonic/Katana] - Holy 2, Phase, AA
Armor/Trinket: 
  - Time Worn Cloth Cover | Evasion 2, Recovery 2
Shield/Armor/Trinket: 
  - Degraded Symbol of the Hoya | Accuracy 3, Evasion 1

Combat Mastery:
  - Combat Mastery: Damage R3

Combat Shift:
  - AOE Shift

Familiar Skill:
  - 

Custom Skill:
  - 

Skills:
  - Charge
  - Cloth Armor R5
  - Energist
  - Katana R5

Extra Skills:
  - Hiding R5
  - Concentration
  - Parry
  - Survival

Inactive Extra Skills:

Addons:
  - Ferocity
  - Nimble
  - Precision
  - Stamina

Mods:
  - Athletics
  - Surpise Attack: Assassin
  - Untraceable
  - Vanish

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:
  - Crystal of Divine Light | [232246d] x1
  - Random Dungeon Map [252795b] [252796b] [252802b] x1
  - Rhino's Horn | [253007a] x1
  - Teleport Crystal x3

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.
  - Storage Closet: +1 Battle Ready Inventory Slot
  - Dining Room: Turn 2 identical food items (same quality, tier, & enhancements) into a Lesser Feast. A Lesser Feast contains 4 portions of the food items sacrificed. Lesser Feasts created this way cannot be used outside of the thread they are created. Limit 1 item created per thread.
  - Living Room: Increases out of combatHP regen by (5 * Tier HP) and decreases full energy regen to 2 Out of Combat Posts.
  - Attic (Storage): +5% bonus col from monster kills and treasure chests
  - Basement: Gain +1 to LD, Stealth Rating, Stealth Detection, or Prosperity to one post in a thread. Can be applied after a roll
  - Guest Room: Players can have one «Amenity» in a «Guest Room» and the «Amenity» cannot be recovered. Players are allowed to change which «Amenity» is in the «Guest Room». Multiple instances of the same «Amenity» do not stack. This buff affects the player and their choice of up to two party members.
  - Master Bedroom: -1 energy cost for the first three expenditures of each combat
  - Master Bathroom: The first time you would suffer DoT damage in a thread, reduce damage taken from DoT each turn by 25% (rounded down)
  - Extended Workshop: +2 Crafting EXP per crafting attempt and +1 crafting attempt per day
  - Greenhouse: +2 Gathering EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD & CD to gathering attempts.
  - 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:

Scents of the Wild Totem:

Wedding Ring:

Crafting Profession:

Gathering Profession:

 

[Eruda 0]

Cal brings over a cup of tea and sets it on the table in front of her, "Still nothing?" The man would ask as he would find Elda staring at the front door. "A no not ye..." the sentence fades off as her HUD would chime. Quickly opening it, a smile will widen on her face. At first she was not really sure that Ruri would come but she could only hope. It seemed that Raidou's suggestion worked. Closing her HUD down, taking a sip of the hot tea as the steam hit her smack dab in the face. The taste of unsweetened green tea hit her scenes, with a swallow and a inhale "She is coming." Cal pulls out a chair with a creaking sound, "So you guys set a date yet? Need to know when I need to close shop for the day." Eruda would glance up to meet his eyes and shake her head. "No permanent date set yet but we want it to be grand. Take our time to perfection if you know what I mean. We want it to be a day that we will never forget, even if that means wearing heels." That last part came out as a nervous chuckle and Cal would burst out into a hardy laughter as he places a hand on her shoulder that completely engulfed it with his palm. "You will do just fine princess" saying as he lifts his heavy body off the chair with a sound of relief. The door would open with a ding and in comes Kodo, "Ah the help has arrived, there is plenty of dishes boy" Cal would start to head to the back with the green haired man. 

Right then she would hear a crashing burst of something, a pause and the door open with a ding again revealing a little hooded Ruri. "Hey there, I am glad you came. There is not really a menu here just what ever you desire on a burger of your choosing. CAL" she calls back to the man. Eruda was a little bit excited, it was different when she was with Haine. Typically they would sit here and talk about there feeling good or back and just blow off steam, Eruda was problem-less and was in a great mood. A tower of a man would come walking from the back with a note pad in hand. Shoulder length platinum hair with a pair a black sweat pant slacks and a brown vest with a white t-shirt underneath. "This is my old friend Calagin. He will make anything you order, there is no judgement here either. Just wait till you see what my burger looks like." That last part was said with a chuckle, imagining what Ruri's face would look like when she saw. Eruda would wait for Ru to come sit on her own, she knew with the girl not getting out much that this could be a bit overwhelming but it would help that there was no one else in the shop. Taking another sip of her tea forgetting that it was hot as crap, taking a hard swallow and fanning out her mouth with a hand like it would help but it really didn't. "Welcome Girl, what interests your fancy" shaking his head "Nah that doesn't sound right. What can I do you for. Nah not that either." A large sigh comes from the hefty man as he was trying to come up with a catch phrase and it really wasn't worked. Eruda covers her mouth trying not to laugh "What can I get started for ya! Yes that," saying as he clears his throat, stands up straight and waits with the writing pad and pen in his hand that looked smaller that his hands.

WC: 633

[Ruri 0]

It didn't take her too awful long to arrive at the little burger joint tucked into a small back alley nook. Floor 1 was about as ordinary as it got, the familiarity about as old as she was at this point. Entering the building past the sign, the ring of a shop bell has both the guy who ran it as well as the blonde turn to face her. Meanwhile some dude with green hair disappears without pause into the back. The place looked almost empty, abysmally so. Like it was going out of business. Her hands immediately seek out her pockets, as a welling sense of embarrassment started to attack her psyche. Likely due to all the eyes suddenly falling on her and the fact she was now the center of attention. Slinking hesitantly into a chair, this wasn't something she normally did, and in present company she never really hung out with or felt all that comfortable with was the icing on the cake.

A low grumble somewhat unintelligible at first is paid to Calligan, making him lean to listen to what amounted to whispers. It was her order but almost entirely beneath her breath. The guy would turn to look at Eruda then back, really working his way through the motions trying to find a way to break the ice. All of it really just worked to unnerve her more, enough so that she takes his little note pad with a flick of her arm and scribbles something down quick. Thrusting it back into the guys hands, she sighs heavily in relief like a pressure had been lifted from her shoulders. Was being in public always so hard? Pulling her hood tighter around her face, causing the outer rim to droop she tucks her hands back into the sides of her hoodie. Asking herself why she jumped at the chance to be miserable.

WC: 316

[Eruda 0]

PH

[Ruri 0]

PH

[Razor 0]

The rowdiness of the crowd breathed to excitement in all of its abrupt yells and screams, banging of feet against the stands. The arena was alive as col rained down from the railings finding spaces across the sand to glimmer under a high sun. In the center of that coliseum against all manner of foe, a man in heavy bladed tipped armor stands unopposed among all attempts to put him down. Like a serrated barricade the man had yet to falter under even the most excruciating offenses tossed at him, and all of his would be victims had themselves carved to ribbons on every swipe. The audience booms with valor as the final gladiator among ten fall to a hefty plop against the sand, joining the coins soaked in blood and honor. "THE RAZOR STANDS UNOPPOSED!" The man screams out, the voice echoing off the confines of his armor making it sound almost robotic in its delivery.

Another spark of fire among that crowd, some wishing this dork to be dropped while others had come to appreciate his endurance and indomitable willpower. Having been in constant combat for the better part of two hours, it was starting to exceed standard and become bewildering to them. His armor ringing out on every attack stopped was certainly helping on that front. "THE RAZOR WILL ASK OF YOU!" The man speaks once again toward the stands, his heavy arms twisting high in that jagged looking armor of his. "ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?" A shriek allowing the audience to become even more wild and untamed. A chuckle within his armor, spoken to himself. "THE RAZOR ALWAYS WANTED TO SAY THIS." A remark spoken as if to dictate one of the port cullis to rachet open to the rattling of chains and the spin of a wheel. From the walls nethers springs forth a pair of large cats ripe from floor 17's fields, part of the pride that would easily eat a man and found no more adequate a space to fight within then a gladiatorial ring. "COME PUSSY CAT, THE RAZOR WILL POUND YOU DEAD." The bladed man starts to run full salvo right toward them as they bound in in equal measure, his shoulder taking the lead as he tackles the first and carries it into the wall allowing his armor to pierce its hide in multiple places.

WC: 395

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Active:
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Razor | HP: 740/740 | EN: 86/86 | DMG: 8 | MIT:152 | ACC:1 | F-SPIRIT | FL.THORNS: 16/32 | FR.THORNS: 16/32 | THORNS:72 | BH:41 | HB: 33 | BLD: 48 | BRN: 56 | ENV-O: 32 | STC: 40

Spoiler

Name: Razor, THE EDGIEST
True Tier: 4
Level: 34
Paragon Level: 0
HP: 740/740
EN: 86/86

Stats:
Damage: 8
Mitigation: 152
Accuracy: 1
Battle Healing: 41
Stealth Rating: -5
FL.THORNS: 16/32
FR.THORNS: 16/32
HB: 33
BLD: 48 
BRN: 56
ENV-O: 32
STC: 40

Equipped Gear:
Weapon/Armor/Trinket: 
  - Slant of Kirk [202363e/T4/Demonic/Curved Sword] Bleed 1, Static 1, Envenom Offensive 1, Burn 1
Armor/Trinket: 
  - String of Barbs - Lethargy [T4/Demonic/Heavy] | Frost Thorns 2, Holy Blessing 2
Shield/Armor/Trinket: 
  - Bladed Gauntlet - Deadweight [253080b/T4/Demonic/Shield] Thorns 2, Flame Thorns 2

Combat Mastery:
  - Combat Mastery: Mitigation R3

Combat Shift:
  - 

Familiar Skill:
  - 

Custom Skill:
  - 

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

Extra Skills:
  - Block R5
  - Survival

Inactive Extra Skills:

Addons:
  - Focus
  - Iron Skin
  - Precision

Mods:
  - Shield Bash

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:
  - Rhino’s Horn (T4/Reusable/Consumable) | [252295a] x1
  - Rhino’s Horn (T4/Reusable/Consumable) | [252295b] x1
  - Rhino’s Horn (T4/Reusable/Consumable) | [252295c] x1
  - Rhino’s Horn (T4/Reusable/Consumable) | [252295d] x1

Housing Buffs:

Guild Hall Buffs:

Scents of the Wild Totem:

Wedding Ring:

Crafting Profession:

Gathering Profession:

 

[Lanna 0]

It had been hours of nothing but staring into books and taking notes. It had been a very long time since she had done that kind of work herself. With figuring out where she needed to go, she would fold the papers up and place them in her inventory. It had already been a long day and she needed to take a break. With her wanting to learn how to fight she would dig through her inventory and find the outfit that she was going to use for that occasion. With the switch out in the open not really paying attention to her surrounding as she was still in the guild hall when she made the switch. Leaving the empty giant bowl on the table she would head off.

Somehow finding herself on floor 17, she would hear an explosion of excitement in the distance. That was exactly what she needed as she would follow the large amount of people hollering, whistling and cheering within a mass seating arrangement. Climbing up the wall as the doors were shut tight she would see a single man in the ring fighting god knows what. Walking herself down past the crowd of people she would hop onto the banister that was keeping people from falling inside just so that she could get a front row seat of what was going on.

Watching the man in the middle, he looked like a speck compared to the others behind her. Sitting on the a wooden board dangling her feet of the ledge as her heals tapped against the banister that she was sitting on. Most of the crowd was exploding in excitement but there was this one dude sitting behind her on the actual bench that didn't feel that way. "What a fucking idiot" he would say. Lanna would turn with a glare at the dude "Like you could do any better, I rather find him amusing. I'm going to introduce myself." Turning her vision back to the man in the ring, she would twist her body and leap off the wall keeping everyone safe. "No wait, what the hell are you doing, it's dangerous out there" she would hear the dude call out behind her. Why would she listen to a jerk like that. 

COME PUSSY CAT, THE RAZOR WILL POUND YOU DEAD.

As she starting walking toward the spiky man she would hear his say this and instantly be confused. Feeling the top of her head, there was no ears. Looking to her butt, there was no tail. The large cat comes over to her and leans low with a twist of its head like it was going to attack but was unsure what the hell it was looking at. A sudden wind as the man pounces the cat like one would do in wrestling. When the creature would burst she would happily walk up to the man with a skip. "You are rather pointy and fun to watch. Name is Lanna and I am not a pussy cat, at least I don't thing I am. If you pound me dead then we can't be friends so please don't." Double taking back to look and make sure there was no tail. Turning back to large man with a large smile and a hand held out for a greeting. 

WC: 555

[Razor 0]

The lioness bursts into fragments of glass, leaving data fractals to dance through the air like snow. Removing himself from the wall reveals the incision his shoulder had left, allowing flakes of splinters and stone to come off as he uses his arms to dislodge himself like an arrowhead. A shake of his head before he leans and taps the top twice to allow a sheet of rock to fall out the opening that had been sliced like cheese into the mouth hole. The shrill girlish voice makes his hands pause, and he first looks the wrong way and at way too high to spot its source. Another tilt with trying to figure out where the hell it was coming from, he lifts his plated arm as if smelling his arm pit and finds a tiny blonde standing out of nowhere. "THE RAZOR HAS PUNCHED A CAT SO HARD A WOMAN POPPED OUT?"

Without warning The Razor just grabs both of her arms just below the shoulder and lifts her up, like lifting a cloth cover to see what was underneath. "YOU ARE NO PUSSY CAT, THE LANNA, WHERE IS THE RAZOR'S FOE OR RICHES?" through the eye holes in his helmet the faintest flicker of light as he'd inspect her curiously. The sudden sound of panting and grinding conveys as the other lioness leaps onto his back and shoulders, becoming impaled on them like spears on a wall. The horrid whimpering is easily held up by the guys stature, and his attentions had quickly moved elsewhere. Setting Lanna down, he raises a single metal digit. "THIS WILL ONLY TAKE THE RAZOR A SINGLE MOMENT, THIS FLY ANNOYS THE RAZOR." And with that response he leaps backward crushing the thing like a watermelon with a bat beneath his heavy frame.

WC: 300