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Sup, sup sup! Time for a last minute grading jam session with yours truly. Up on the chopping block today, a bit of writing from our good buddy Katie! M’kay, as a primer, I’ll say this. I got last-minuted with this, I’ve been working 60 hours a week for three months straight, and my head feels...

Raury Feybrand-- Fifth Division, 20th Seat Grade=131*1.1*2+fiddy=338 Reiatsu: 14,137 ~Logi~ 15,551 Zanjutsu: 8 Hakuda: 10,121 Hohou: 4,000 Kidou: 8 Feats- [Style] Suiken [Trained] Empty [Trained] Empty Items- [B] SD Punch ARM [B] Raury’s Clinging Combustible Cordial

Beaks witnessed my rolls and we got Location #1, Orph Training lot. Not sure if you were Equalizing or not, but I have taken 2 handicaps, rolls were: 5: [Torment] 200 - Cannot use the same technique or ability in consecutive rounds 9: [Potion] -100 - Heal all wounds (That I didn't really want...

Unholy is a cool bro. 8th gets graded with the 5th, right? Wink. Wink.

Raury Feybrand-- Fifth Division, 20th Seat Grade=74*1.1=81 Reiatsu: 13,799 ~Logi~ 15,179 Zanjutsu: 8 Hakuda: 10,033 Hohou: 3,750 Kidou: 8 Feats- [Style] Suiken [Trained] Empty [Trained] Empty Items- [B] SD Punch ARM [B] Raury’s Clinging Combustible Cordial

Amused, Raury settled back in his seat a bit, arms resting on outcroppings that sprang from the construct as he made the motion. “All these years an’ I think yer the first ta ask me that. Well, I’ll be honest, sometimes I take it inta mind, sometimes I don’t.” The Founder grinned wide. “Some...

Ah, cool. Thanks for sharing the info, broheim. Anyone else think it's actually a little too easy to level? I mean, sure we can do all of the classes, and that gives folks something to focus on, but honestly considering the limited amount of endgame content on a launch I sorta feel like the...

Shall I find non-pony yuri? I can do that. Am I doin' it right?

Fisher Kel the Pugilist and sometimes Gladiator rolled on Sargantas. Also, good christ, pls halp cant stop mining.

Raury Feybrand-- Fifth Division, 20th Seat Grade=93*2=186+50=236 Reiatsu: 13,718 ~Logi~ 15,090 Zanjutsu: 8 Hakuda: 9,952 Hohou: 3,750 Kidou: 8 Feats- [Style] Suiken [Trained] Empty [Trained] Empty Items- [B] SD Punch ARM [B] Raury’s Clinging Combustible Cordial

WC: 1,530 His body had been left fairly intact this time, but he could damn near swear the exhaustion was a million times more pronounced. The perils of a freezing climate, he could assume. Also, chasing that woman around had been super taxing. Seated once more in a medical tent after his...

Raury damn near spat out his current gulp, immediately happy beyond reason at the man’s request. Someone actually wanted the goddamn drink. hell, he hadn’t even offered yet. not that he wasn’t going to, but Toride cutting him to the chase was...well, it was fantastic. “Can ye have a drink?”...

Elation roared through his body as his strike hit home. Rolling madly around in the snow, the drunk made a show of his insane state, hooting and blathering madness as he careened, cartwheeled and tumbled about. His excitement was short lived, the powerful amalgam of his own reiatsu and liquor...

Through his maniac haze, the drunk had immediately grappled for the chain, confused that it had winked into existence and back out just as quickly. A powerful slam, both internal and external would have told him something had harmed him, but those senses were currently dead. There were only...

Yelling his indignation at his avoided missile, the drunkard had started forward with intent to follow up. However, something was coming. He heard her yell. The words made no sense. His vision had begun to clear, making plain the wild wall of ice flying pell-mell in his direction, and he spotted...

Tossing aside the massive pillar, Raury put his arms up in a futile attempt to blank out the insane flash of light building in his head. Spurred by his berserked state, the drunk thrashed about for a moment, wildly swinging and taking steps back and forward. “S’all the ladder’s fault! I’mma...

Seated comfortably under one of the few trees dotting the area, Raury sighed his contentment. Someone had taken him up on his open challenge. A...Toride? Never heard of the guy. He wondered idly about the kind of personality he would be facing today. Hopefully, someone not too stuffy. The drunk...

*Signpost* "Oi, I needs me some practice. Anybody wanna take a shot? And then fight?" PS "C'mon, daddy needs his drinkin' money!" Raury Feybrand issues a challenge to anyone, wagering 100 kan a fight. Fights will be equalized, with a single rolled handicap in a biodome of the...

The f- God’s rotted cock! Like diving into a frozen lake, the horrid feeling of sobriety flooded into the Founder’s body, bringing with it all the pain both physical and mental that he usually could avoid. Almost in an instant, he was racked with shakes, his entire body screaming with...