Reflect
04-05-2018, 05:44 PM
Trading
Metal Breastplate -- 6 enchants, heavy crit padding not counting the DS flares, tier 3 voln armor.
The silver armor is currently TIER 3 and has the following options available:
*** NON-VOLN, and VOLN MEMBERS ***
Fluff: BOW, TAP, STARE, CLUTCH, and KNEEL
*** VOLN-MEMBERS ONLY ***
Fluff: PUSH, and EXHALE
* DS flares against undead foes. Base chance to flare of 15%, +5% for Voln Masters, +5% for Voln converts. Amount of DS applied equal to armor enchant, min. of +10, max. of +50.
* +10 passive Sheer Fear resistance against undead.
* Automatic Symbol of Need upon death - half normal favor cost. Must already possess knowledge of the Symbol. Toggled on/off with WHISPER.
* Phantom critical padding augments DS flare. If flare triggered and attack goes through, it does so with critical padding in place. Amount of padding applied equal to half armor enchant, min. of 5 points, max. of 25 points.
* Locate nearby undead ability - cost of 5 units of favor. Activated with PONDER.
You can tell that the armor is as light as it can get.
>push armor
Every bone in your body seems to ache as you shift your stance, ever stoic. Lifting a wearied hand, you press your palm down over your heart, and silently turn your thoughts toward your devotion to Voln's path. In response, a hazy white glow rises from your silver armor and spreads, bathing you in a rejuvenating light that leaves you stronger and steadier in its wake.
>exhale armor
You tense slightly as the spiritual force of your silver armor swells, its powerful current manifesting as a flash of brilliant light. As you exhale, the light coalesces in your left hand, bathing your shield in white-hot radiance.
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>bow armor
You forcefully cross one arm over your silver armor, and offer a formal bow.
>tap armor
You lift your chin slightly and, in a display of solidarity, tap your fist against your silver armor twice in quick succession.
>stare armor
You bow your head and stare grimly at your silver armor, lost deep within your own thoughts.
>kneel armor
In an extreme display of respect, you fall to one knee and bow your head in reverence.
Metal Breastplate -- 6 enchants, heavy crit padding not counting the DS flares, tier 3 voln armor.
The silver armor is currently TIER 3 and has the following options available:
*** NON-VOLN, and VOLN MEMBERS ***
Fluff: BOW, TAP, STARE, CLUTCH, and KNEEL
*** VOLN-MEMBERS ONLY ***
Fluff: PUSH, and EXHALE
* DS flares against undead foes. Base chance to flare of 15%, +5% for Voln Masters, +5% for Voln converts. Amount of DS applied equal to armor enchant, min. of +10, max. of +50.
* +10 passive Sheer Fear resistance against undead.
* Automatic Symbol of Need upon death - half normal favor cost. Must already possess knowledge of the Symbol. Toggled on/off with WHISPER.
* Phantom critical padding augments DS flare. If flare triggered and attack goes through, it does so with critical padding in place. Amount of padding applied equal to half armor enchant, min. of 5 points, max. of 25 points.
* Locate nearby undead ability - cost of 5 units of favor. Activated with PONDER.
You can tell that the armor is as light as it can get.
>push armor
Every bone in your body seems to ache as you shift your stance, ever stoic. Lifting a wearied hand, you press your palm down over your heart, and silently turn your thoughts toward your devotion to Voln's path. In response, a hazy white glow rises from your silver armor and spreads, bathing you in a rejuvenating light that leaves you stronger and steadier in its wake.
>exhale armor
You tense slightly as the spiritual force of your silver armor swells, its powerful current manifesting as a flash of brilliant light. As you exhale, the light coalesces in your left hand, bathing your shield in white-hot radiance.
>
>bow armor
You forcefully cross one arm over your silver armor, and offer a formal bow.
>tap armor
You lift your chin slightly and, in a display of solidarity, tap your fist against your silver armor twice in quick succession.
>stare armor
You bow your head and stare grimly at your silver armor, lost deep within your own thoughts.
>kneel armor
In an extreme display of respect, you fall to one knee and bow your head in reverence.