Having marched from Trichia Duchy, passing through Crimson Fog Tower, the castle that defended the eastern borders of humanity from beasts and monsters. Bethel, Mel, Olivia, Oliver and their knights in disguise restocked on supplies through the autonomous villages which housed the many woodcutters and merchants that transported the high quality wood into the capital.
Exiting the lands of Del Lagos, as if entering an entirely new zone that was separated by nature. The treelines in which the humans resourced suddenly came to an end, as the sheer size of the woodlands suddenly shot up high into the skies.
Whilst no one bothered questioning how and why such a phenomena could exist, as they believed it was simply the way the heavens had painted the world during the days of genesis. Bethel, someone who still refused to let go of her 20th century common sense felt entirely stumped as she failed again and again to form any credible theories within her mind.
Such a change in environment was simply impossible, she believed. And yet, there it was, before her very eyes. Perhaps the closest example she could think of was when the rainclouds shower upon half a city, leaving the other half dry. And from a relatively high enough vantage point, one could witness the strange sight.
"[System]"
[Bethel: Lvl 64]
[HP: 160 MP:130]
[Title: Hero]
[Skills unlocked:]
[Storage]
Stores maximum [Level] items in [System]
[Blazing]
Increase Fire Elemental damage by 20% and Elemental defence by 10%.
[Crash Above]
150% additional Attack Damage.
[Massacre]
900% of your Dexterity is dealt to all targets within AOE
[Cleave]
100% of damage ignores targets defence
[Almighty]
+10 boost to all stats. 10% critical rate boost. Critical attacks recover 10% missing HP/MP/SP
[Rooting Axe]
Summon a throwing axe [Root] target for 4 seconds. Deals 50% melee damage
[Unstoppable]
All [Crowd Control] effect duration reduced by 85%
Bethel, being built like a berserker, failed to notice the team of scouts that were lingering high above atop the treelines. Who were casually relaxing, drinking and playing cards. That was until they noticed the sudden emergence of over 60 adventurers. The woman with the strongest eye-sight squinted her eyes as she failed to recognise any of them. Both from their traits, weapons and outfits.
"Sandra, what are your orders?" Sandra, a strong-willed and somewhat muscular woman who sported short brown hair. Cut, to ensure it never blocked her vision during combat. Dropped her losing hand of cards before finishing her mug of ale, she gazed out of the tree house, and down upon the group that looked like ants from their distance.
"Go. Go inform the banshee that we have uninvited guests." Without bowing or saluting, the younger woman instantly started running back to base.
Tilting her head to one side, she crossed out the notion that they could be naïve adventurers, as their group was simply too large. Having received her orders to kill all unregistered intruders, to prevent any other noble from challenging the monopoly in which the Banshee could trade in silver.
The best course of action was to release the beasts. Making their deaths appear naturally, as if they were bested by nature which would only deter future merchants from even hoping to start their own business here. Especially if every worker they sent kept dying that is.
As for the kingdom itself, and the noble households who had the military means to actually pose a threat to their monopoly. Fortune smiled upon the gang as they were occupied with wars on multiple fronts.
"Reapers! Get dressed! Enough fucking around, we've got guests to entertain!"
""Yes Ma'm!""
The small group of women swiftly cleared away the luxuries before equipping odd bits and bobs from their military days. Being a group that consisted of people who used to be in the army, or mercenaries from all corners of the kingdom. Their assortment of equipment varied heavily through pieces of old steel shoulder guards, to leather gloves. However, being a gang that prioritized speed, agility and hit-and-run tactics. They ditched the old heavy full body plates, and even the chainmail they wore was reduced to only protecting their vitals, entirely exposing their limbs to nature.
Their prior sources for smuggling the newest designs of weapons had been caught, courtesy of the many intelligence agents that worked for both Victoria Del Lagos and Mary of Trichia.
As her unit became ready, Sandra continued to inspect the unit in the distance. Specifically, their armours and weapons. "How nice of them to deliver new weapons and arms to us."
Glancing back, all of her warriors now had swords and axes upon their belts. Whilst they carried short bows and a quiver that held roughly 10 arrows each.
"Alright ladies, you know the drill. We strike hard and fast. Any valuables you loot, is yours to keep unless the Banshee or I say so. Any of the men you manage to take as prisoner, you can use them as you like. Fuck him like a dildo, or sell him away into labour I don't give a shit. Just keep in mind that, in the unlikely hood that they manage to capture you. Keep your fucking tongue-tied or the banshee will personally visit your family and cousins."
""Yes Ma'm!!""
Although she threatened their families. The majority of Orca were women who's husbands and children were sent off to war as levies, and returned as corpses. The swords they had managed to procure themselves came back as a family heirloom, one they now wielded for survival. As it was simply impossible for them to survive after having lost so much.
Being unable to pick themselves back up, and choosing debauchery and depravity. They soon found themselves scouted and recruited by Orca. Who initially appeared disguised as a charitable organisation that offered assistance and work to widows.
Not having much left to lose, and having received actual military training from the ex-soldiers and mercenaries. They found their new given purpose in life to be enjoyable and fun. Freedom, fun and a sisterhood. As such, they confidently gazed down upon their latest prey.
"Move out!"
kophzi
[Oliver: Lvl 79]
[HP: 100 MP:100]
[Skills unlocked:]
[Sword & Shield Mastery]
50% boost in One Handed Sword damage and Shield Defence
[Courageous Aura]
All allies and self within 30m +10 courage in battle.
[Divinity]
Increase Divine Elemental damage by 20% and Elemental defence by 10%.
[Order Swing]
8% of your damage is accumulated and applied towards next attack for 20 seconds
[Half a Soul]
10% of Damage dealt recovers [Olivia] HP/MP/SP
[Knight Symbol]
Adds 50% to the damage you deal. Secondary damage ignores target defence.
[Silva's Protection]
Grants immunity to hostile physical projectiles under [Unique] rank
[Olivia: Lvl 79]
[HP: 100 MP:100]
[Skills unlocked:]
[Heal]
100% Intelligence and 100% Psyche are applied to recover target's HP
[Battle Maiden]
When utilizing a single handed mace, caster receives maximum 10% of damage dealt as mana shield.
[Battle Maiden EX]
Caster's skills upgraded to AOE, effecting all allies within 15 m at 50% effectiveness.
[Astral Concussion]
Fires AOE attack upon target location. Maximum 10 targets stunned
[Half a Soul]
10% of Damage dealt recovers [Oliver] HP/MP/SP
[Blunt Mastery]
50% boost in One Handed Mace damage
[Silva's Protection]
Grants immunity to hostile physical projectiles under [Unique] rank
Having marched from Trichia Duchy, passing through Crimson Fog Tower, the castle that defended the eastern borders of humanity from beasts and monsters. Bethel, Mel, Olivia, Oliver and their knights in disguise restocked on supplies through the autonomous villages which housed the many woodcutters and merchants that transported the high quality wood into the capital.
Exiting the lands of Del Lagos, as if entering an entirely new zone that was separated by nature. The treelines in which the humans resourced suddenly came to an end, as the sheer size of the woodlands suddenly shot up high into the skies.
Whilst no one bothered questioning how and why such a phenomena could exist, as they believed it was simply the way the heavens had painted the world during the days of genesis. Bethel, someone who still refused to let go of her 20th century common sense felt entirely stumped as she failed again and again to form any credible theories within her mind.
Such a change in environment was simply impossible, she believed. And yet, there it was, before her very eyes. Perhaps the closest example she could think of was when the rainclouds shower upon half a city, leaving the other half dry. And from a relatively high enough vantage point, one could witness the strange sight.
"[System]"
[Bethel: Lvl 64]
[HP: 160 MP:130]
[Title: Hero]
[Skills unlocked:]
[Storage]
Stores maximum [Level] items in [System]
[Blazing]
Increase Fire Elemental damage by 20% and Elemental defence by 10%.
[Crash Above]
150% additional Attack Damage.
[Massacre]
900% of your Dexterity is dealt to all targets within AOE
[Cleave]
100% of damage ignores targets defence
[Almighty]
+10 boost to all stats. 10% critical rate boost. Critical attacks recover 10% missing HP/MP/SP
[Rooting Axe]
Summon a throwing axe [Root] target for 4 seconds. Deals 50% melee damage
[Unstoppable]
All [Crowd Control] effect duration reduced by 85%
Bethel, being built like a berserker, failed to notice the team of scouts that were lingering high above atop the treelines. Who were casually relaxing, drinking and playing cards. That was until they noticed the sudden emergence of over 60 adventurers. The woman with the strongest eye-sight squinted her eyes as she failed to recognise any of them. Both from their traits, weapons and outfits.
"Sandra, what are your orders?" Sandra, a strong-willed and somewhat muscular woman who sported short brown hair. Cut, to ensure it never blocked her vision during combat. Dropped her losing hand of cards before finishing her mug of ale, she gazed out of the tree house, and down upon the group that looked like ants from their distance.
"Go. Go inform the banshee that we have uninvited guests." Without bowing or saluting, the younger woman instantly started running back to base.
Tilting her head to one side, she crossed out the notion that they could be naïve adventurers, as their group was simply too large. Having received her orders to kill all unregistered intruders, to prevent any other noble from challenging the monopoly in which the Banshee could trade in silver.
The best course of action was to release the beasts. Making their deaths appear naturally, as if they were bested by nature which would only deter future merchants from even hoping to start their own business here. Especially if every worker they sent kept dying that is.
As for the kingdom itself, and the noble households who had the military means to actually pose a threat to their monopoly. Fortune smiled upon the gang as they were occupied with wars on multiple fronts.
"Reapers! Get dressed! Enough fucking around, we've got guests to entertain!"
""Yes Ma'm!""
The small group of women swiftly cleared away the luxuries before equipping odd bits and bobs from their military days. Being a group that consisted of people who used to be in the army, or mercenaries from all corners of the kingdom. Their assortment of equipment varied heavily through pieces of old steel shoulder guards, to leather gloves. However, being a gang that prioritized speed, agility and hit-and-run tactics. They ditched the old heavy full body plates, and even the chainmail they wore was reduced to only protecting their vitals, entirely exposing their limbs to nature.
Their prior sources for smuggling the newest designs of weapons had been caught, courtesy of the many intelligence agents that worked for both Victoria Del Lagos and Mary of Trichia.
As her unit became ready, Sandra continued to inspect the unit in the distance. Specifically, their armours and weapons. "How nice of them to deliver new weapons and arms to us."
Glancing back, all of her warriors now had swords and axes upon their belts. Whilst they carried short bows and a quiver that held roughly 10 arrows each.
"Alright ladies, you know the drill. We strike hard and fast. Any valuables you loot, is yours to keep unless the Banshee or I say so. Any of the men you manage to take as prisoner, you can use them as you like. Fuck him like a dildo, or sell him away into labour I don't give a shit. Just keep in mind that, in the unlikely hood that they manage to capture you. Keep your fucking tongue-tied or the banshee will personally visit your family and cousins."
""Yes Ma'm!!""
Although she threatened their families. The majority of Orca were women who's husbands and children were sent off to war as levies, and returned as corpses. The swords they had managed to procure themselves came back as a family heirloom, one they now wielded for survival. As it was simply impossible for them to survive after having lost so much.
Being unable to pick themselves back up, and choosing debauchery and depravity. They soon found themselves scouted and recruited by Orca. Who initially appeared disguised as a charitable organisation that offered assistance and work to widows.
Not having much left to lose, and having received actual military training from the ex-soldiers and mercenaries. They found their new given purpose in life to be enjoyable and fun. Freedom, fun and a sisterhood. As such, they confidently gazed down upon their latest prey.
"Move out!"
kophzi
[Oliver: Lvl 79]
[HP: 100 MP:100]
[Skills unlocked:]
[Sword & Shield Mastery]
50% boost in One Handed Sword damage and Shield Defence
[Courageous Aura]
All allies and self within 30m +10 courage in battle.
[Divinity]
Increase Divine Elemental damage by 20% and Elemental defence by 10%.
[Order Swing]
8% of your damage is accumulated and applied towards next attack for 20 seconds
[Half a Soul]
10% of Damage dealt recovers [Olivia] HP/MP/SP
[Knight Symbol]
Adds 50% to the damage you deal. Secondary damage ignores target defence.
[Silva's Protection]
Grants immunity to hostile physical projectiles under [Unique] rank
[Olivia: Lvl 79]
[HP: 100 MP:100]
[Skills unlocked:]
[Heal]
100% Intelligence and 100% Psyche are applied to recover target's HP
[Battle Maiden]
When utilizing a single handed mace, caster receives maximum 10% of damage dealt as mana shield.
[Battle Maiden EX]
Caster's skills upgraded to AOE, effecting all allies within 15 m at 50% effectiveness.
[Astral Concussion]
Fires AOE attack upon target location. Maximum 10 targets stunned
[Half a Soul]
10% of Damage dealt recovers [Oliver] HP/MP/SP
[Blunt Mastery]
50% boost in One Handed Mace damage
[Silva's Protection]
Grants immunity to hostile physical projectiles under [Unique] rank
