Forest walk does not allow you to target Shy Snow Flowers. Unknown if this effect is similar with other plants.

Ghost has a few obsolete/gimmick-tier moves in its belt, and I think Dark Imbue is one of the largest offenders.

Quote:The hit bonus would be fine were it for swords, but as it’s for axes, which have abysmal base hit, I think it should be bumped up to +7 Hit/rank, ending at +35 Hit at Rank 5 (up from +25 Hit at Rank 5).

Quote:The dark damage is entirely obsolete and easily resisted by both Dark Resist% and DR% at the same time. As it’s only fixed to 10 at maximum rank, I feel that it should be majorly buffed, and changed: my two suggestions are as follows:

Quote:-Dark damage is increased to 50% Dark ATK, instead of 10, but doesn’t resist armor.
-Change the Dark damage to Pierce damage, and increase the damage per rank to 4, ending with a resulting 20 at Rank 5.

As you all know by now I totally never play monk at all. (99% of my chars are monks)

One thing has always bugged me, from the first time I powered up into 30 ki and launched that Kadouha right at GSM's face (Which he tanked, because Kadouha is still bad, but we'll get to that another day.)

Can we please get Golden glow's icon changed from the sparkly poise icon it is now to either a golden version of the Ki Awoken aura that lasts for 3 rounds (Til GG ends) or to a recolored version of Boxer's sturm aura (This is preferable.) The third option being a new aura entirely, one I could supply from me 200+ icons I have of different auras/effects.

Premise

allow us to choose the color of animations of skills in combat.

Implementation

Make greyscale versions of some skills, like ki awoke, ghost wind, power up, kadouha, ect. Then let us use the same multi, subtract, add to color it.

Requitement

time spent to grey scale so many sprites and animations.

Solution

Dump all the skills you approve for custom coloration on the forums for us to greyscale for you.

Reaper Scythe isn’t applying Guard Break as intended.

Pretty simple idea let pocket mirrors be used in combat or something similar. The reason? Well got all those boys and girls who like to play super saiyan with their monks and this would give them a way to get their yellow hair.

Currently Deos Danzai has very little payoff compared to immediate burst damage. I think this is because you are only limited to four at the very least.

Could it see a buff where the limit of deos danzai bolts are increased depending on rank level? That way the value for using this over immediate burst damage will see its results.

Rank 1: 4 Spears
Rank 2: 8 Spears
Rank 3: 12 Spears
Rank 4: 16 Spears
Rank 5: 20 Spears

Of course, the ranger has to continuously be using deos danzai though hoping they won't get destroyed in the unlimited spear works process.

I had an idea in a fit of insanity to change Impact Dismiss a bit, it becomes a skill, when activated it unsummons youkai based on rank, detonating them for damage equal to twice their level based on the youkai for element like usual. 2 youkai at rank 1, 6 youkai at rank five. The damage is still resistable by resistance/defense and other reductions so a flat 120 per explosion isn't too much to ask for with the recent inclusion of Evasion, this skill would actually bring a bit more use to Summon storm since now you have a way to safely cease your intense focus consumption within a few turns so you don't run completely dry trying to unsummon youkai 2 at a time.

Accross all continents of the world, there has been a sudden, perhaps premeditated if not mysterious epidemic of small amounts of houses interspersed between continents having their doors kicked in without being closed properly. The reasons behind such a thing have baffled authorities who have yet to identify the door kicker and their motives remain unknown. Perhaps the door kicker shall strike again another day, adding terror mystery, and most of all, a minor inconvenience to the lives of the fair denizens of this planet. Shall our doors ever be safe again? Will the hinges survive? Perhaps this is a sign of the door gods. Perhaps it is a sign of the end times. Nobody can truly understand the mysterious ways of the door kicker.

A series of letters, written by many different hands, all leading to the same unknown place.

Quote:Dear Mom,
I hate everyone. I really, really do. Maybe a few exceptions, but the rest? Make me regret ever coming to this gods forsaken rock. How can people so stupid live so long? Likely because all they do is beat each other up all day for fun, at least as far as I can tell. All the people worth talking to tend to hide a lot for that very reason.

I'll share some examples. I saw a man demonstrate proper gun usage by firing straight into the air. In a crowded city. I saw man get his kicks by trying to electrocute children. He ran before I could kill him. No other good (bad) ones come to mind, but with these people's intelligence, it's a miracle we've yet to descend into anarchy. You'll hopefully know soon after that happens.

I don't go outside much anymore, part of me almost laments it, but then I remember why I left. I have Delia and Red, I need little more. And this other woman you apparently sent me. I received them well, but with tensions simmering down, we're considering what to do with her. All else fails, it's a big house. Just don't send me people without any prior notice in the future.

Hoping for the best,
J.

Quote:Dear Mom,
I've returned safely to the mainland, and I'm happy to report my love is well. I hadn't the strength or will to do much more than lament over the whole ordeal whilst home, I'm sure you can understand. It's a miracle I was able to remain clear-headed enough to order what I did. I received her old journal as a gift for my birthday, and suffice to say it was rather enlightening. I learned of the horrible things that had happened when I had left her. I know the terms are likely already clear to you, but I shall not be leaving the mainland anytime soon.

I cannot let that happen again. To anyone. Mostly her. It sickens me to think about it. The Empire's priorities are an enigma, truly. Languishing over their collective incompetence will not make them suddenly improve though. We've finally established a base of operations to better protect her. And everyone else.

She gave me this beautiful amulet. Supposedly it helps ward off illusions. I wear it at all times aside from when I rest regardless of any sort of magical properties it may or may not have. Otherwise it rests on a mount in my room.

My only regret is how we've fallen apart. Perhaps I cannot truly love? I feel as though despite all my efforts, I've failed her. I gave her my word, and I couldn't even live up to that much. When I gaze upon the gifts she has granted me, I feel guilty. Yet at the same time, I feel happy for the memories she left me with. I am deeply conflicted, though there is one thing I take from all of this.

I will love her, forever and always, in my own way. Thank you for granting me the opportunity to meet her, I shan't disappoint you.

With love,
D.Y.K.V.

Quote:Dear Mother
I'm not sure what either of us were thinking sending me here, but I can assure you, it's a waste of my talent. Especially having to deal with that snot-nosed brat of a right hand. Why haven't we killed her yet? Please tell me why. I'm begging to know. Oh, wait, I already know the answer. She's just a minor nuisance, white noise in the grand scheme of things. I just like to vent about it. Seriously reconsider who you send here though, please. Relay that one to Daddy for me.

As to what I've been up to? Jack shit and fuck all. I got bored roleplaying and went undercover again. Who knew it'd be so hard to find someone to wear? I gutted a few bandits to keep sharp, and since most people are psychopaths, no one in the desert seemed to give a shit that I was ninety-percent red.

I guess I can share a little of what human interaction I got while pretending to be an innocent girl. I met some crazy bitch real early on who called herself Envy. No one seemed to think much of it at the time, and honestly, she was mostly harmless. I was put on the spot to come up with an alias, so I just went with Taki. Yeah, real original. Well, it's not so obvious if you don't know who I am, so it went fine. As it turns out, she was very much not human, and my rusty shitty dagger I had forgotten in my left boot only put up an okayish fight with her.

We got along okay, and it passed the time. Later on when I finally got my weapons fixed, I beat some spikey haired weirdo up pretty soundly in a tavern I ended up working at a few years later. Tried to get work doing odd jobs with some Redtail and another chick I can't quite place. Somehow they weren't suspicious with my lnet label being the result of figuratively smashing my head into the interface. Word of advice, tell any other scouts to avoid their devices like the plague. I always bury mine when I get to business, or shove it some place I know is safe enough. Can't confirm it, but the bastards probably spy on everyone.

One last note, back to who you send here. We need more eyes. Relay the message to my new pet, since the last one got kidnapped.

Kind regards,
D.

Quote:Hi Mom!
Things are going super spectacular! Is what I wish I could open this letter with, but my gun seems like a better fit for my mouth by the day. The last thing I'd hear: 'Meow'. Poetic, truly. Seriously though, this post is maddening. Is this some kind of divine punishment? Maybe, since I'm trying to find any sort of pattern in the ever shifting nature of the Hanging Star. My dearest black kitty is the only thing that keeps me sane these days, and that's saying something. Though to be fair, most people don't love her the way I do. Or at all. In fact, I'm pretty sure the other ninety-nine percent of her acquaintances want to kill her.

At least she's good with dodging heat, or I'd have to spank her in the unfun way. I'd be stressing less if all my pseudo-children didn't keep vanishing or getting hurt. Am I just a bad parent? Maybe, but damned if I don't try. They just like running too far, and I have too much work to babysit all of them at once. I have no idea where Kyaos went to, and Nirrti has some really weird friends. Darpan has thankfully avoided getting on the law's bad side for awhile now.

No progress on my research, sadly. A few more decades of this and we may just have to accept Iahsus is a chaotic, unpredictable force. Just don't enlist any Humans into the army, eh? Liabilities. Replace them all with Grimalkin instead. Or conversely, maybe we could focus efforts on subverting the corrupting nature of the ever present star. A bit more complicated than staring into the night sky, but as many men are like to forget, our greatest foe is the Hanging Star, Iahsus.

Instead they all decide to kill and maim each other for whatever reasons they pull out of the jar that week. A vampire breathed my air? A veritable legion descends upon the Empire's major port city, many are wounded and killed, and then everyone goes back to the usual grind. Those darn kids stopping my kidnappings? The Arena is besieged for the nigh thirtieth time, no one is surprised. Some situations I don't end up getting the whole story on, but we get a LOT of renegade misanthropes with homicidal tendencies. I'm starting to see why.

Maybe the Empire will track one of these rogue bio terrorists down after one of their cities is converted into a necropolis? I just hope it's not this one, because I just got out of one and boy am I not looking forward to living in ANOTHER ONE. Hint to Imperial spies: this is not a threat, please do a better job containing these awful things.

Yours with love,

P.