Apparently, it now shows you on Room.Players if you have Thirdeye. Either I was slightly blind, or someone changed it before I could even bug it. Either way, yay!
Ok this is about the maximum DMP it should be possibly to achieve unless you're a commune drunk dwarf with Nightkiss or it's Moon alternative. It's nearly unusable at this level though so you wouldn't see drunk dwarf standard bearers like this since the command loss combined with still taking the unblockable portion of the damage plus another 20-25% on top would make it fairly unviable. Drunk Dwarf is still incredibly nice at lower drunkeness levels though. Good fix Iosai!
Throw up a personal and order wide healing shrine, get the bard song from Gaudi that increases HP the more you're drunk and you're just going into the realm of overkill.
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
You shape liquid globes of power from the air and hurl them at a Manifestation of the Dreaming. He screams in agony as they splash across his burning skin and hungrily devour it.
A brown rage worg with a sleek red mane rears back and unhinges her jaws, blasting an invisible force at a Manifestation of the Dreaming, who screams as his eyes bulge and blood leaks from his ears.
You shape liquid globes of power from the air and hurl them at a Manifestation of the Dreaming. He screams in agony as they splash across his burning skin and hungrily devour it.
You have scored a WORLD-SHATTERING CRITICAL HIT!!!
You focus on your wasted efforts, resolving to shift the damage forward.
A Manifestation of the Dreaming is burned to a crisp by the globes of power, dropping his charred corpse to the ground.
You have slain a Manifestation of the Dreaming.
A king's ransom of golden sovereigns spills from the corpse.
Morkarion grabs the gold and distributes it to Morkarion's Squad.
You are handed 4995 for yourself.
You suddenly scoop up the corpse of a Manifestation of the Dreaming.
A wet, gurgling scream echoes from a distant point, accompanied by throaty snarls. The air blurs as Shikari appears before Malarious and grabs him by the throat. Laughing madly, Shikari yanks hard, ripping away flesh and veins in a gory display. Malarious utters a gurgling scream as he chokes on his own blood before finally falling to the ground, slain.
That has to be the most awesome kill line I've seen in just short of a year of playing.
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
A wet, gurgling scream echoes from a distant point, accompanied by throaty snarls. The air blurs as Shikari appears before Malarious and grabs him by the throat. Laughing madly, Shikari yanks hard, ripping away flesh and veins in a gory display. Malarious utters a gurgling scream as he chokes on his own blood before finally falling to the ground, slain.
That has to be the most awesome kill line I've seen in just short of a year of playing.
Enlightened Ulan says, "Ahhh, what a fine specimen this is! Here, if you can do me one more favour, give this token to a disciple who is weak of heart and needs my guidance."
Enlightened Ulan hands you a small token imprinted with a monk standing boldly.
Talking over the guild aethers, and I happened to chat with Jezebel.
You give a pained sigh.
You say to Mistress Jezebel, "We should just kill them all, and let the Earth sort them out."
Mistress Jezebel cackles hellishly.
Mistress Jezebel says, "Yesssssss kill them aaaaalllll..."
Mistress Jezebel presses her fingertips together, arching them slightly. An eerie grin lights across
her face as she murmurs softly, "Sooon..."
Mistress Jezebel smears the black mud on her face deeper into her skin with her thumb.
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
Enlightened Ulan says, "Ahhh, what a fine specimen this is! Here, if you can do me one more favour, give this token to a disciple who is weak of heart and needs my guidance."
Enlightened Ulan hands you a small token imprinted with a monk standing boldly.
Lord Templar Ilthilior Erid'in, The Sands of Revolution looks skeptical and says, "I thought someone had stuffed the donation chest with a phoenix."
You say, "Let's try that."
Alary hefts Benu into the air, struggling a bit under his bulk, before waddling over to the chest and trying to stuff him into the chest. Succeeding only partially, a good part of his body still sticking out.
You say, "Perfect."
You say, "Who needs a stable."
I rescued him, but come on, it had to be done once mentioned.
Mysrai, the Beckoner Beyond the Maze intones, "Continue to manifest the paradigm of working, My Alary."
The Divine voice of Camus the Cinderfly echoes in your head, "Thank you, once-body. I am happy that I fell into that eye."
Steingrim La'Saet says, "You never heard the old joke about the monk and the sausage? Monk orders a sausage, merchant say, "How would you like it?" Monk says, "Make me one with everything!""
Lord Templar Ilthilior Erid'in, The Sands of Revolution looks skeptical and says, "I thought someone had stuffed the donation chest with a phoenix."
You say, "Let's try that."
Alary hefts Benu into the air, struggling a bit under his bulk, before waddling over to the chest and trying to stuff him into the chest. Succeeding only partially, a good part of his body still sticking out.
You say, "Perfect."
You say, "Who needs a stable."
I rescued him, but come on, it had to be done once mentioned.
Phoenixes have no weight, though. No need to struggle.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
Comments
In fact, it doesn't even show you on Room.Players if you're shrouded, which might be a bit much. Hrm.
************************[ BodyScan - Resistances Full ]************************
Source Type DMP Resistance
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Construct SacredPyramid All 5
Consumable Amber Malt All 50
Consumable Kirigami Charm All 5
Racial Alcohol Tolerance All 200
All 260 -
Elemental 0 -
Cosmic 0 -
Resilience Cutting 12
Tattoo Cutting 10
Cutting 22 (282) 78%
Resilience Blunt 12
Tattoo Blunt 10
Blunt 22 (282) 78%
Curio Asphyxiation 15
Asphyxiation 15 (275) 77%
Resilience Poison 6
Tattoo Poison 10
Poison 16 (276) 78%
Psychic 0 (260) 75%
Magic Magical 12
Magical 12 (272) 77%
Cold 0 (260) 75%
Electricity 0 (260) 75%
Athletics Fitness Fire 15
Construct SacredPyramid Fire 10
Tattoo Fire 10
Fire 35 (295) 80%
Tattoo Divinus 10
Divinus 10 (270) 77%
Tattoo Excorable 5
Excorable 5 (265) 76%
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Ok this is about the maximum DMP it should be possibly to achieve unless you're a commune drunk dwarf with Nightkiss or it's Moon alternative. It's nearly unusable at this level though so you wouldn't see drunk dwarf standard bearers like this since the command loss combined with still taking the unblockable portion of the damage plus another 20-25% on top would make it fairly unviable. Drunk Dwarf is still incredibly nice at lower drunkeness levels though. Good fix Iosai!
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Throw in a Minstrel singing that song that makes you fumble less and you've got a pretty solid tank!
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
That or give it here damnit.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
That has to be the most awesome kill line I've seen in just short of a year of playing.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
You see the death occur at deep below the surface of the Inner Sea.
Alban (from the Realm of the Architect) says, "Kaelos ruining the moment."
also
Shedrin (from the Realm of the Architect) says, "Suddenly I want an 'epic rap battles of history' of Zvoltz vs Mysrai."
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
You give a pained sigh.
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
Mag, where all your fantasies come true?
Mag, where your fantasies are forbidden by law.