*I got bored revising so here you go
*Not Pr
Age 3: After first round of game
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Skill Name:Skill Rank:Skill Level:Torture MasteryBasic8Due to your hard work viciously torturing your enemies in game for information you have unlocked the skill Torture Mastery
*10% more effective at breaking the minds of your victims
*If people find out about your habits 10% more fear or desire to kill you
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Skill Name:Skill Rank:Skill Level:Thunder MasteryBasic6Due to your hard work viciously torturing your enemies by vibrating their skin off of their bodies in game for information, and sonic attacks you have unlocked the skill Thunder Mastery
*6% more effective when using thunder based spells
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Skill Name:Skill Rank:Skill Level:InspiringIntermediate1Due to your high ability to stay calm and encourage your men in battle you have unlocked the skill Inspiring
*15% more effective when leading troops
*+10 leadership
*If fellow torturers find out about your habits they will seek apprenticeship due to your brutality and inspirational ways to torture
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Skill Name:Skill Rank:Skill Level:Pet MasteryIntermediate1Due to your high ability to control your personal pet sebastian you have unlocked the skill Pet Mastery
*Pets are 15% more effective
*Can have 3 personal pets
*Pets share 50% of your exp
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Skill Name:Skill Rank:Skill Level:Pack LeaderBasic7By conquering a wolf pack you have unlocked the skill Pack Leader
*Can have a pack connected to your leadership stat number
*+5 Leadership
*Pack(s) give 25% of their exp to you with every kill
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Skill Name:Skill Rank:Skill Level:GeneralIntermediate3Due to your high ability to control an army you have unlocked the skill General
*Can have a personal squad/ guard of 30 people
*Can command an army 15k strong effectively
*Army gives 10% of their overall exp to you for each kill
That was so fun oh god and i even got some of my skills from the game but i guess titles, stats, and the rest of the skills didn't transfer over. Well that ass-whooping was worth it!
"Did you have fun?" The gruff voice came from the other side of the table i seem to be back in my body in the lazy position i first sat in.
"Yeah, but why are the tribes so hard to defeat?" He gave me a weird smile after i said this. WHAT? You know i still gotta practice torture mastery! O.o "And why are my skills that i gained halved besides general which is at a quarter of what it was?"
"I have control of 5 of my 10 tribes so their not that hard and it wouldn't be fair just to suddenly give you ridiculously OP stats and skills like you've decided to cultivate on your vessel.
It would be totally fair. "And how do you know that my vessel is OP?"
"You don't have to pay someone who has nothing much to get them to sing like little birdies now do you?"
The slaves! Well guess i have to commence a mass genocide when i get back to flush out these little birdies. But now i have to go fiddle with my wood and iron. "Well that was fun but i best be on my way to the forge so i can start forging my tools, see you tomorrow old man." Jumping up i walk to the door and before leaving i look back with a parting remark. "Don't go cheating old man when i'm gone"
He for the first time looks up from the table with a big smile. OH GOD! His face was grey-ish, his teeth shining, but his eyes ere empty and a bottomless holes in his face pure black making his smiling face seem like how death would look when he's come over to play. There wasn't even an afterimage as i felt a serious danger to my life on the scale of Father and i immediately ran for my life.
As i run down the hallway i can hear a laugh seemingly following me. "Hahahaha don't forget to come back young Bolbec." I literally phased through walls in my wild dash to the crafts room i don't know why i ran there for safety. As i slammed the door shut behind me and bolted it i looked down and realized i had goose bumps and that i was in a cold sweat. Who the fuck is that geezer?! God that was scary! Looking at the old door and the feeble bolt lock, i felt my defenses were wholly inadequate. I turn to the forge to get my mind of 'it' now that i can see over the rim i can finally begin constructing my clothes out of the flexy steel and my armor and weapons. Walking over i start preparing my mana enriched lava when i notice 2 eggs stuck firmly to the floor of the forge.
WTF is this bullshit who the fuck would put eggs there. They're more like ostrich eggs but a light grey in color. Aiming at one where its attached to the floor i zap it with a lightning arc, as it hits the egg lights up and then my lightning disappears. Frowning i aim thunder magic at it to shake it loose but that gets absorbed to. Face is now slightly distorted as i face the other egg and shoot wind and fire magic at it but that egg absorbs it to.
"OMG fuck these bullshit ass eggs" i release the lava that i've been holding in my left hand and fill up the basin. With a satisfied smile i walk over to a shelf and grab an iron ingot, but when i came back over the lava level had severely shrunk then suddenly it completely disappeared and at the bottom of the forge was the eggs with cracks running all over them.
My face was like a death mask and i just closed my eyes prayi.. hoping that the eggs were just a dream. But upon hearing two loud *Crack* sounds i opened my eyes i saw something unbelievable.
At the bottom were 2 baby dragons. rubbing my eyes i walk over to the anvil and slam my head against. *Ding* Guess that wasn't to smart because now all i could see were stars stumbling back over to the forge i hold the rim of the forge as i look down.
Yep! Those are dragons. They were about 1 ft long with leathery wings. One was red with a white underbelly and was breathing little puffs of fire and using wind to manipulate it. Oh my god what king of dragon is that fucking smart. Looking to the other its blue with a silver tint on the edge of each of its scales firing off lightning pulses at the side of the forge and was seemingly vibrating in place making it seem to shimmer. Did they take the elements that i shot at them and absorb the mana i put in the forge. These little fucking leeches. That was all my mana you bastards!
They look at me simultaneously and flap there wings i reach down my hand leaning over the edge of the rim and they climb up to my shoulders one for each. Yeah you bastards im going to put you 2 to use.
Pets GainedYou have gained 2 pets a
*Red-white fire-wind dragon
*Blue-silver lightning-thunder dragon
Please name your new pets.
Hm blue boy shall be Hasai and redy will be Drogon. Yeah that works. Nodding my head with my hand on my chin. the dragons wrap around my neck like a loose scarf with each of their heads on opposite shoulders. Thats kind of cute wonder ow they get bigger and what they eat?
PetsNumber2Names*Hasai
*Drogon
Hm how do you pull up the description again? 'Pet Description'?
Pet DescriptionHasai*A lightning and thunder dragon
*Origins unknown
*Omnivore
*Grows with exp and owners mana if large enoughDrogon*Fire and Wind dragon
*Origins unknown
*Omnivore
*Grows with exp and owners mana if large enough
Well these guys are going to be mighty useful nodding my head again. But for now it's time to forge my future swords. *DONG*
What the hell is that! It came from the carving room. Quietly creeping over to the door redy yawns as if laughing at my foolery. Thumping him on the head i slowly open the door and use wind magic to make sure it doesn't creak and through the crack i could see the door on the other side open wide. I shuffle thru the door and hop behind the door on the other side covering 7 meters in a sec. Now behind the door i wait for a minute before peeking around the edge of the door i look in the room.
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Anyone in that room or is there a ghost? Redy pops a small air bubble in my ear while blue boy gives me a light zap and i nearly jump out of my skin as i reappear by the door leading to the forge. You fuckers i will punish you later for this insolence!!
Strolling confidently over to the door i look in and see that its like a mini personal study with a desk and a map of an unknown island roughly the size of ours by the measurements in the top right corner, but instead of elongated its in a shape similar to a circle with 3 pretty big red dots spread across the island.
Next to it is a note saying Fuschritt probably the name of the island rolling up the map i go out into the forge grab a satchel put it inside and come back. Looking around again i start searching for secret compartments on the desk, there was a switch at the back that less experienced hands would have missed flicking it a piece of wood pops up on top showing a journal.
Before i start reading i head back into the main room again and walking over to the forge i put the dragons down in the forge and they look up at me. I pull out a piece of jerky that i always keep on me and throw it between them. They both look at each other blue boy had sparks coming out of his nostrils while redy had smoke coming out of his.
Suddenly they were flying at each other sparks and fire flying, they collide right over the jerky and start nipping at each other. Fight! Fight my precious's. Hahahaha. Strolling back to the room i sit in the chair and read the journal to the sweet music of fighting in the background.
It seems that the former master craftsmen had located 2 dragon eggs, the 2 currently fighting for a piece of jerky, and had determined after investigation that they were the eggs of dragons that occupied the continent before heading over to the other currently unknown continents. There are supposed to be 3 more eggs in the dwarven citadel, jisari capital, and elven forests, but each egg requires a compatible owner, high magic potential, and proper elements shot at their shells to activate them.
So basically i'm one lucky bastard and got 2 free dragons off a dead man. It also mentions the island saying that it's an island halfway across the sea, just pass the fighting leviathans, whose inhabitants fight non stop for superiority just like the damn monsters in the sea. A stepping stone to the unknown. My stepping stone to the unknown thank you old dead man.
I'm getting bored so i head back out to see that the fight is still raging. They have no teeth or claws so they can't really damage each other without using magic which is finite. So now they were lazily firing magic at each other not letting the other get close to the jerky i throw another one in and they fly to their respective jerky's eating while looking at each other.
"Ok little guys it's time for me to get forging." They just look at me."That means get the fuck out of there!" Using my tail i pick them up by their's and throw them out before i start building up mana enhanced lava and fill up the forge basin before grabbing the blacksmith apron, gloves, glasses, tongs, and a steel bar i head back.
Holding the bar in the lava until it heats up i imbue the hammer on the anvil with a fire rune and begin beating the bar into shape while every hit keeps it hot placing it inside of the lava with a thin coat of mana to keep it in shape but hot. I grab 2 bars marked mithril heating and beating them into the same shape before grabbing the steel bar out of the lava and grabbing 3 rectangular mana gems that were transparent.
2 hours later
The sword was complete it had the more flexible steel in the middle and the 3 mana gems imbeded in it before the mithril was folded around the steel and then heat merged before being beaten flat then soaked in the mana lava to give it extra magic proprieties. Then came the special technique to thin the blade to 1.5 cm and a width of 1 inch before widening near the end to curve up at 1.5 inches, and for a little flair i put j+ulfberh+t. The blade was light as a feather but the edge could cut a diamond. Perfect! I began by polishing it to get rid of the grim then i sharpened it at the pump-action grinder before making the grip with leather strip and a diamond, i found, at the end for balance.
Admiring my sword it was beautiful the blade had an aura barely a mm thick all around it and the curve at the end was perfect for deflecting thrusts and slashes while the point and the edge could flow between either attacks smoothly and its relatively thin blade is great for stabbing thru kinks in armor if maneuvered properly.
Skill Name:Skill Rank:Skill Level:BlacksmithBasic3You have created a mythic level weapon on your first try whether by skill or luck you have unlocked the skill Blacksmith
*3% more effective when crafting and using metal
Weapon CreatedYour first ever weapon was made into a mythic class weapon just barely on the cusp of legendary so as a bonus it gets pushed over into a legendary weapon
*Please Name your creation
"Uh.. Excalibur"
Name Taken..
"Fuck..Drynwyn?"
DrynwynType:ScimitarDurability:2000 /2000Damage100-200(physical)Quality:LegendaryHoly shit you made a fucking Legendary sword you noob. Crafted by a scrub lord blacksmith in his first try at blacksmithing,
*Drynwyn has a soul and ego
*Takes 30% of your exp forcing down pets exp syphon to 30% as well
*Can only use Drynwyn as a weapon
*Able to hold 10k mana indefinitely
*Can change length(original 2ft)
Only one weapon. Pshhh. "Well guess that was a good start, but i guess it's time to destroy this and make a new Drynwyn." Saying this i walk over to the anvil and pick up the hammer.Like fuck im being stuck with one weapon.
"Wait, you shitty brat what the hell are you doing."
And now do to the mental shock of making such a shitty weapon i'm having hallucinations of some man talking to me. "Is their a ghost talking to me from beyond? I'm sorry if i killed your family in the future." Not really even if they probably didn't deserve it.
"I'm the fucking sword you nitwit!"
Looking at the sword i can see it faintly pulsing. "Oh hey shitty sword i'm going to destroy you in a second so just wait a moment." Raising the hammer again.
"Noooo. Stop that shit why the fuck would you even think of destroying my glorious self?!?"
"Well you have a restriction where i can only use 1 weapon, and i dont feel like dealing with that shit so i'm destroying you."
"Give me to someone else you selfish bastard!"
"Why the fuck would i craft a legendary weapon and give it to someone else? So they can kill me with it? I think not!" *Ding* raising the hammer for another strike.
"Wait one second.." *Ding* "Stop beating me!"
Sigh. "What do you want shitty sword as you can tell i'm busy."
"I can get rid of the restriction."
"Oh really why didn't you say so~" I put down the hammer and pick up the sword with both hands.
Weapon Restriction Removed*Inability to use other weapons
*Click*
"Did you just click your tongue at me" *Ding*
"I'm sorry."
Age 4
Today me and the family besides Dad are going to visit family on the homeland probably to ask for help with the Angved's i suppose and to introduce us to the part of the family with power on the continent. Sigh politics. Marcus my battle teacher had went to the battlefield after i beat him in battle, he was a complete scrub, even if i lost a hundr... ten times. Senior, i still found out what his or scary old dude's names are, has taught me the basics of all elements which surprisingly took awhile. Old scary dude has won all 3 games that we have played but each time i get closer to being an actual challenge to him, besides the first time i haven't gained any skills besides admiral which was absorbed by general and now im good at both sea and land battles.Nowhere near his level yet.
My dragons are always wrapped around my neck hidden by my scarf and i don't think anyone's the wiser to my secret weapons. My clothes are now made out of a steel that is fluid unless put under a certain amount of pressure and i crafted another sword but it wasn't legendary or even mythic. Speaking of legendary, i look down at my hip, i shrunk my sword down to fit my body and found a way to create a sheathe to hide it's true power from others it's still a shitty sword as i haven't killed anyone or anything with it yet.
'Hey i am not a shitty sword! And who the fuck are you talking to?"
'I am talking to my inner diary my shitty sword so that later i caan give the story to my future oracle after i conquer this world and transcend mortals by becoming the WEED EMPEROR!' Oh yeah shitty sword after i discovered he wasn't so shitty i made a blood contract with him.
BUT NOW! Looking away from the sea i look at the deck of our gently rocking Galleon i have taken it upon myself to train my brothers butler in swordsmanship and the art of war so i don't get stuck by brothers side in the future, and while i'm at it i decided to teach Florence as well. Right now they are waiting for me in the middle of the deck with a couple of lazy sailors waiting to watch the show. Walking over they draw there wooden spatha and shield i made for them i walk forward and standing 5 feet away from them they attack...
Continued......
*If you have a better name for the dragons or want to name his brothers butler shoot