[SP-F4] Snowy alone time

[Moartea 0]

Moartea, sitting alone on the fourth floor, as he was wanting to be alone, he didn't feel like being around people for some odd reason. At least, for now, all he wanted was some alone time, as he was in the forest, sitting in the tree tops, wanting to get some training in. And some material gathering, even though he and Life took on a dragon here, Moartea knew that was a fluke accident. So he decided that he would gather some White-Osmium, or what he like to call it, Snow Metal, as it did have a snow like effect to it, but seeing how he and Mari went here and he found the Adamantite ore, here as well. He thought it would have been a good idea to look into the metal more, and he discovered a secret mine in the furthest area of the floor, at a heavy cost of Col, he was told that is were Adamantite ore forms, and it was the area that it would be found most definitely.

 

With that being said, he hopped out of the tree and began walking, hoping to get the ore he likes to call, Rainbow Ore, as he road he was on, seemed to be rather old and not as journeyed. Something about this road gave Moartea a bad vibe. So he drew Fenris, his demonic curved sword, one that he kept behind his waist, the blade 54 inches in total length, and always seemed to make a horrid roaring and growing sound. As his attire seemed to be different today, as he wasn't in his usual aristocratic attire that made him who he was. No he had on a variation of a haori, featuring a high collar with light gold edges and small, light gold tassels attached to the corners, a pair of fingerless white tekkÅ which only cover the back of his hands. And had on a black Hakama, and pair of white Tabi and a black Zori with white straps. 

 

Making him look like a real samurai, or at least a traditional Japanese of the Edo era, as he had his Magnus Tower Shield out as well, the clunky shield that he now cared not for, and wanted a new type of armor. As he looked around and spotted something in the distance, a lone wolf... and a large one at that, with a swipe of his sword, and Fenris roar he charged the large wolf and went into battle.

 

[battle begins next post]

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea rushed at the Dire Wolf, the beasts name being revealed to him, sighed as the thing looked at him and rushed at him, ~You now realize I'm here, Wonderful, your dense and and airhead, well time to kill you now.~ He thought to himself and swung Fenris at the beast and hoped that he cut off one of its legs, as he was aiming for a limb shot.

 

Edit: As Moartea swung at the beast, his blade cleaving off one of the legs, and making it fall to the ground, the red petal like particles fluttering out of the wound, as Moartea did some damage to the beast, as it tried to bite at his feet. With that he brought his shield down and smacked the wolf in the face, hearing it whine in pain he backed away and saw an opening to attack and he charged at it once again.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 22/22 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

 

<<Utility and Mobile>>

*Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG

 

<<Armor>>

Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.

 

-Enemy-

Dire Wolf: 11/14 - one damage

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

#ID: 1937

BD: 6 (+3): 9 (Non Natural Critical)  

CD: 5

LD: 10

MD: 4

 

[Rolled a 6+3: 9] (Successful strike, Non Natural Critical) 

[One base point of damage, on Dire Wolf]

[Plus two points of extra damage on Dire Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Fenris. +1 point extra damage, from One-Handed Curved Sword skill Rank 1.)

[Dire Wolf's attack missed and negated.]

[Total Damage dealt: 3]

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea's last attack was successful, he finally was getting somewhere in his combat, his shield now starting to feel lighter than before, Moartea looked at the Dire Wolf and grinned as he rushed at it. He was now jumping around using the weight of his tower shield to give him the momentum he needed to get around and avoid certain attacks. As now he saw the wolf tired and limping around, as he did just cleave off the leg, Moartea pointed his blade at it, and spun it on the palm of his hand and held it backwards, charging at it the wolf and trying to cleave off another limb.

 

Edit: Moartea swung at the beast again, Fenris, cleaving off yet another one of the legs, and making it fall to the ground yet again, he began to snicker, and giggle as Moartea did find this amusing now. As the wolf had no front legs, and was completely helpless to fight back. He just sighed and walked to the beast, as it tried to bite him, and his shield suddenly released a burst of energy and a strand of thorn like wipes clasped onto the wolfs neck. Moartea then realized that was the Thorn ability his shield had, activating, and he smiled, liking who the ropes took more life away, he just stood over the wolf and raised his hand, and brought the sword up, and readied for his next attack.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 22/22 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

 

<<Utility and Mobile>>

*Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG

 

<<Armor>>

Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.

 

-Enemy-

Dire Wolf: 6/14 - one damage

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

#ID: 1940

BD: 9 (+3): 12 (Natural Critical, non Natural Hyper Critical)  

CD: 8

LD: 11

MD: 6

 

[Rolled a 9+3:12] (Successful strike, Natural Critical) 

[One base point of damage, plus extra one point of damage on Dire Wolf]

[Plus two points of extra damage on Dire Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Fenris. +1 point extra damage, from One-Handed Curved Sword skill Rank 1.)

[Dire Wolf's attack successful but negated by Magnus Tower shield, and received one point of damage from attempted attack]

[Total Damage dealt: 4] (+1 from Thorn)

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea saw the opening that he created, he walked to the wolf, now laying on the ground, as he had cleaved off both legs, Moartea having his sword Fenris above his head. Was now about to deliver one more powerful attack, something that may or may not kill the wolf, but he knew this attack would have a turn for the worst, for either him or the wolf. Didn't matter, all he was wanting was this wolf dead, so with a his sword raised to the heavens he brought it down with much speed. 

 

Edit: Moartea had delivered a extreme hit, one that knocked the HP of the wolf down dramatically, and he grinned, seeing only one HP bar left, he sighed as this was going to be the last time this wolf crossed him. Moartea swung his sword side ways and looked down at the wolf, who was clearly in pain, as its body was littered with cut marks and gashes, for now he had his sword near the neck of the wolf and was going to decapitate it on his next attack.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 22/22 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

 

<<Utility and Mobile>>

*Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG

 

<<Armor>>

Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.

 

-Enemy-

Dire Wolf: 1/14 - one damage

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

#ID: 1997

BD: 10 (+3): 13 (Natural Hyper Critical.)  

CD: 3

LD: 18

MD: 4

 

[Rolled a 10+3:13] (Successful strike, Natural Hyper Critical) 

[One base point of damage, plus extra two point of damage on Dire Wolf]

[Plus two points of extra damage on Dire Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Fenris. +1 point extra damage, from One-Handed Curved Sword skill Rank 1.)

[Dire Wolf's attack successful but negated by Magnus Tower Shield.]

[Total Damage dealt: 5]

[Moartea 0]

Moartea now with Fenris near the wolfs neck, he wanted to end its life, and quickly, as he had no more interest in its existence. And with a swift swing of Fenris, he brought the blade up as he was about to put a golf club, and let the momentum of the blade fall to the beasts throat.

 

Edit: And like that, the head of the wolf went flying, and all the beast suddenly shattered into a million tiny blue triangle pixels and he found the victory satisfying. With that he sheathed Fenris and placed the Magnus Tower Shield on his back and began his trek back to the cavern to harvest more Ore for his forge despite the amount he would have in storage.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 22/22 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

 

<<Utility and Mobile>>

*Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG

 

<<Armor>>

Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.

 

-Enemy-

Dire Wolf: -3/14 - one damage DEAD [Overkill]

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

(-4 HP) Moartea's attack

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

#ID: 1998

BD: 6 (+3): 9 (Non Natural Critical,)  

CD: 11

LD: 2

MD: 8

 

[Rolled a 6+3: 9] (Successful strike, Non Natural Critical) 

[One base point of damage, plus extra two point of damage on Dire Wolf]

[Plus two points of extra damage on Dire Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Fenris. +1 point extra damage, from One-Handed Curved Sword skill Rank 1.)

[Dire Wolf's attack successful but negated by Magnus Tower shield, and received one point of damage from attempted attack]

[Total Damage dealt: 3] (+1 from Thorn)

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea followed the pathway to the cavern system that he and Mari went to, he wanted to make more gear for not only him, but for Ream and his other guild members. As he wasn't sure if the materials he had would survive the treatment to become items, and he didn't want to have no items for them, even if they were not of the materials they gave him. He would have to improvise and come up with new materials, and as such, he pulled out his pickax and his satchel and knew he would be mining for a while and was wanting to gain a lot of materials in this floor. So with a jolt in his step he wandered into the cave and activated his <<Night Vision>> skill just to be safe as he knew this place had slim to no light and he didn't want to suffer any penalties that came with low light system tactics.

[Moartea 0]

Moartea walked into the mouth of the cave and began his trek through the tunnels of the cavern network, til he found a familiar room, one that he and Mari first entered, and he looked at the area, and saw the same thing as last time. White-Osmium, and a lot of it this time, as he seemed to miss it last time, and he went to work looking it over, and found a suitable spot to mine the ore he needed. As he did so, he placed the pickax on the spot and began his mining session, hoping to get something out of this trip.

 

Edit: As his pickax failed to knock anything off, he sighed and tried again, knowing that no mobs spawned here, as he and Mari had no trouble navigating the mines, not once did they come across any enemies. So he had nothing to worry about, and with another examination of the deposit, Moartea tried once more at his loot attempt.

 

#ID: 1999

BD: 6

CD: 1

LD: 4
MOB: 7

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 4 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea first attempt ended in failure, he tried again and hoped that this time his efforts would be better. All he wanted was a nice amount or ore for his shop, and he wasn't going to leave until he got at least 5 ores of his choosing. With that being said, he raised his pickax like before and tried his luck again.

 

Edit: Another failure, that's what Moartea got, and he sighed, as this was torture, it was like the system was telling him no, he can't have any ores. Which was starting to piss him off, this environment was nothing more than a place of chance, not even in real life did that happen to him. He never had to deal with chance in the real world, but here, nothing was set in stone, all actions where random, and he found it frustrating that was how the system was set up. and with another sigh he began his process again.

 

#ID: 2001

BD: 5

CD: 12

LD: 3
MOB: 7

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 3 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

With his last two attempts a failure, he was getting frustrated by this system and the BS situation he found his ability to find Materials, as this whole situation was BS and he didn't like it. As he looked over the deposit once again and tried his hand at the loot attempt once again, with a swing of his pickax he went for a side strike on the deposit. Hoping to gain something from this attempt.

 

Edit: And like last time, he gained nothing, and that was when Moartea stepped away, and tried to take a break as this was becoming the definition of insanity, repeating the same actions countless times and hoping for a different outcome. He sat down and rubbed his forehead with his hand, as he hated this outcome, he came all this way to mine and the system was giving him the BS situation. As he sat there for a few minutes, before he leaned back and sighed in discuss by the deposit.

 

#ID: 2002

BD: 2

CD: 6

LD: 6
MOB: 6

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 6 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea sat there in the cold cave, his body not feeling the effects of the cold, as he spent enough time on the fourth floor to adjust to the situation here. As he looked at his breathe materialized, he smiled, as his eyes, now glowing a green veil, he looked at the construction of the cave and admired the detail that was put into the design of the structure. And he felt every detail, the roughness, the jagged feeling he had when he touched the rocks, all reminded him that this might be the real world, yet his heart knew that this world was virtual and this body wasn't real, but his life was real here. And he knew he had to be careful how he lived here, if he was reckless, he could die and be gone forever, and then what would happen, would he really be missed, other than the countless people in Kaiser Castle, they would eventually move on, as a new head of the family would be picked. Like nothing had ever happened, hell they might have done so already, and all he was, was a burden, he found it surprising that he wasn't disconnected and left to let the system fry his brain after the two hour mark, he just sighed as he had this time to himself, alone and finally able to do his thing.

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea finally had his time to relax, he got back up and tried his luck at the mining and picked up his pickax up, holding it with one hand. Placing it near the deposit, tapping it a few time, trying to find the correct area to strike, and found it, as he pulled his ax up above his head, and kept a nonchalant facial expression on his face. As he brought the ax down upon the rock face and looked to see what happened.

 

Edit: And like last time, he gained nothing, he sighed and walked away from the deposit to another one, as the one he was at was giving him nothing. Then he saw something glowing in the distance, a slight glowing colour, as he recognized it, the rare Adamantite Ore, but this was something he rarely found, and then realized it, this mine was ripe with it, he saw a small hole and he crawled into a secret room. And saw it, the room was full of the rare Ore, and he had a child like smile on bis face and went nuts, like a kid in a candy store.

 

#ID: 2861

BD: 4

CD: 1

LD: 12
MOB: 1

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 12 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

As his little secret stock pile was now found, Moartea went into a frenzy and began looking for a good pile to begin his mining, after a minute to regain his thoughts he found one. And pulled out his pickax and pulled it over his head, and stopped, as he tapped the deposit to find the spot to hit, as he found it and smiled, he brought the ax down and tried to mine the ore.

 

Edit: Failure is what he got, and he didn't care, he had a stock pile of the rarest ore he knew of, and with that being said, he quickly rushed to the entrance and covered it to make sure nothing got in to disrupt him. As he also marked the are on his map to be sure that he always came back here, he knew this place would be big game if another Black smith found it, so with that he would not tell a soul about it.

 

#ID: 2867

BD: 4

CD: 6

LD: 1
MOB: 2

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 1 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

Moartea's last attempt was a failure, as he didn't cared, he was glad he could gain a rare metal, he knew that if anyone found this place, he would be SOL and would have to find more than just Adamantite Ore. Even though he was interested in Osmium Ore, he found this ore to be more interesting than his usual, so he was going to convert when he use all his ore up. As he tried to mine again, and this time he would get

 

Edit: And like yet again, he got nothing, but he didn't sigh or complain this Ore was harder to gain and was rarer so a little expectation was notable about the gaining of the Ore, still he couldn't belief he found a hidden cache of Adamantite Ore, still he needed to stay quite about it. This was his only chance to gain some of the rarest Ore in the game, that he knew of, and make incredible gear with it, he still was going to get Osmium Ore, he just would use this ore for more, important crafts.

 

#ID: 2868

BD: 2

CD: 4

LD: 4
MOB: 3

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 4 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

With his last few times a fail, he just kept mining, as he would not for the love of anything leave this room until he had a dozen of the Ores he was looking for. And with nothing going his way, he was going to be here for a long time, but he didn't mind it, as long as he got his ore. And with another goo swing he went for a loot attempt in gaining the Adamantite ore.

 

Edit: And like that another fail, and he sighed this time, looking at another deposit next to him with a large chunk and he chuckled as he going after this one next, as he jumped over he looked at it and found a weak spot and picked his ax up and tried again.

 

#ID: 2869

BD: 10

CD: 9

LD: 11
MOB: 8

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 11 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

And bam like last time a fail, and he decided to look at another deposit, and found this new one, with a huge chunk on it, Moartea just smiled and tried his luck at it. Bring the pickax up and onto the spot he saw that was weak, he tapped it, and found it to be the weak spot of the deposit, as he went to swing at it, all he wanted was this to work for him.

 

Edit: And then yet again, a failure, as he sighed and looked it over, he saw he hit just above the spot, and he face palmed himself, knowing that he pulled a newbie move. As he looked over the deposit again, he tried to not hit the spot as he went for another loot attempt.

 

#ID: 2878

BD: 3

CD: 11

LD: 5
MOB: 8

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 5 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

Moartea was now finally starting to get irritated, as this seemed a little more he could take, even though found his stock pile of rare ores, he wasn't getting anything from them. And he wanted at least a hand pull to take back and get some gear made from it, with another swing he was aiming for the weak spot on the deposit, he was not going to stop until he got what he wanted.

 

Edit: And like before, it seemed that the definition of insanity was coming forth, doing the same objective repeatably countless times and expecting a different outcome. This was his world now, one were he would not stop until he got what he wanted and that was the Adamantite ore, as he began his mining again, he was going to get his armor and sword made with this ore, even if he spent days here just trying to mine the ore.  

 

#ID: 2879

BD: 2

CD: 1

LD: 6
MOB: 6

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 6 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

With his last tries all failures Moartea gave a grunt with each failing hit, and looked over the deposit again, as he wanted this chunk, all he wanted was materials for his crafts. As he tried again, not sure if his attempt would be given, he pulled the pickax to the side of the deposit and pulled back and swung forward, hoping to get something. 

 

Edit: Suddenly, Moartea heard a crack then the large ore chunk fell off, and he grabbed it immediately, placing it in his inventory and looked at another deposit nearby, and scuddled over to it, as he was now obsessed with the ore he was getting. Not sure why, but he was now not wanting to leave the place, until he was satisfied with the material amount he got.

 

#ID: 2881

BD: 6

CD: 7

LD: 20
MOB: 5

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 20 (Success)

Result: Gained 1 Material (Adamantite Ore)

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea looked at the deposit, and tried to determine a proper way to mine the Adamantite ore, he knew that his attempts were the worst, as he had no luck. A term he didn't believe in, as he looked over the deposits again and found what he thought to be the best place to strike, as he readied up to swing, he took in a breath of air and swung his pickax.

 

Edit: As it hit rock and he fell back from the back lash, he cringed at the pain and landed on his behind. With a push of his body. he jumped forward and went back to his mining, not caring about the failures he was getting.

 

#ID: 2893

BD: 9

CD: 7

LD: 7
MOB: 4

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 7 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Materials

 

-Miscellaneous information-

Night Vision prevents -1 effect to all Dice rolls, Moartea is immune due to skill active.