You can't do reactions through the in-game CUSTOMISATION command, you need to e-mail customisations@achaea.com and you'll have to tell them that you want to use a figurine to pay.
Thanks. This was my first time using the IG process. Always used to just email. Been meaning to customize my stuff... from now on I will just email.
Just read the customization help file in game. It tells you how to do everything you've had problems with.
I did, but it specifically mentions reactions including wield/unwield so..
And I don't remember anything in there about figurines so that is 2/3 of wjat I had questions about
There's HELP CUSTOMISATION for basic rules of what can be done in general, and then there's HELP CUSTOMISATION REQUESTS for the ins and outs of using the in-game system.
Logged in last night for a bit while I was working on some other stuff. Came back to the client just in time to see myself get radianced. Oh hey, it's a raid. Came back after embracing, joined defense party, and we proceeded to kick the raiders out of the city at least six times over the course of the next hour. Was a good evening's fun
Logged in last night for a bit while I was working on some other stuff. Came back to the client just in time to see myself get radianced. Oh hey, it's a raid. Came back after embracing, joined defense party, and we proceeded to kick the raiders out of the city at least six times over the course of the next hour. Was a good evening's fun
Glad you guys had as much fun as we did! That radiance was just a Merry Logomas from me
Logged in last night for a bit while I was working on some other stuff. Came back to the client just in time to see myself get radianced. Oh hey, it's a raid. Came back after embracing, joined defense party, and we proceeded to kick the raiders out of the city at least six times over the course of the next hour. Was a good evening's fun
Glad you guys had as much fun as we did! That radiance was just a Merry Logomas from me
The perfect Christmas gift for Aegoth! Thank you @Sartan! I will always deeply appreciate the "This is not a 'gift'"
A steady hissing in your ear accompanied by the violent flutter of the thousands of wings alerts you to the presence of a swirling column of daemonites as the creatures swiftly encircle you, carrying you into the firmament amid their frantic movements before depositing you safely on the ground again. Atop a pillar surrounded by flames. The sky lightens with the onset of dawn. Exuding an aura of malevolence, a colossal throne carved from obsidian rests here. Moving in malevolent silence, a column of tiny daemonites swirls with unholy slowness. Sartan, Lord of Evil looms here, eyes ablaze with fury and disdain. There are no obvious exits.
You drop to one knee before Sartan.
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "Give me the sliver of your soul I returned to you."
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "And a vial of your blood."
You remove a bronze Ring of Iniquity.
You slit your wrist quickly and hold it over a black-walnut vial, filling it with fresh blood.
You give a bronze Ring of Iniquity to Sartan.
You give a black-walnut vial to Sartan.
The Lord of Evil takes the vial of your blood, looking at for a moment before pouring it into the taloned hand holding your ring.
A faint sizzling sound, and a spark of light sparks from His hand before winking out.
Sartan gives a silver Ring of Iniquity to you.
You stand up. You are now wearing a silver Ring of Iniquity. As you slide the ring upon your finger, a thin razor along the interior surface slices away tissue. Rivulets of blood run down your hand as you push the ring firmly into place, seating it directly upon the bone.
Composed entirely of solid silver, the ring of iniquity commands a sickly, lustrous glow, exuding light yet concurrently warping it, as though the radiant effusion is alien to the nature of its unholy forge. The piece is small and unassuming, yet its weight contradicts its appearance, carrying not only a startling physical mass but the full force and burden of oaths sworn and souls pledged; a life of service and unending fealty to Lord Malevolent impossibly contained within its shimmering confines. Marring the otherwise seamless metal, a single depression cuts through the silver, glowing crimson as the wearer's own crystallised blood flows from base to top where a miniature onyx hand closes into a fist. It weighs 1 ounce(s). It possesses the artefact power of magic_defence. It bears the distinctive mark of Aegoth. It will reset to you.
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "As is fitting of the one that leads My faith, wear with with the pride and fear that accompanies such a honour."
You have emoted: Aegoth trembles a bit as he slides the ring on, his eyes wide in awe.
You say in Mhaldorian, "I am honoured, my Lord. I will ensure my actions are worthy of this gift."
Sartan rolls His eyes.
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "You would be wise to learn that nothing I give are to be considered "gifts"."
You have emoted: Aegoth nods in understanding.
Sartan nods His head, a look of malice upon His face.
You are now wearing a silver Ring of Iniquity. As you slide the ring upon your finger, a thin razor along the interior surface slices away tissue. Rivulets of blood run down your hand as you push the ring firmly into place, seating it directly upon the bone.
I now have a new nightmare. Oh my god. Right up there with nightmares about random razor blades in parks and buses and door handles.
You are now wearing a silver Ring of Iniquity. As you slide the ring upon your finger, a thin razor along the interior surface slices away tissue. Rivulets of blood run down your hand as you push the ring firmly into place, seating it directly upon the bone.
I now have a new nightmare. Oh my god. Right up there with nightmares about random razor blades in parks and buses and door handles.
You entirely deplete the charge of an armoured charge tank, a rolling wave of cleansing flame reaching
out from it to engulf all nearby.
The flames engulf Aluine, leaving her unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Liliana, leaving her unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Elstan, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Aegeus, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Kayeil, leaving her unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Dythan, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Dadeni, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Draqoom, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Kogan, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Glorissa, leaving her unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Kelder, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Allene, leaving her unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Taku, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Cadan, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Laedha, leaving her unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Shihai, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flames engulf Tarvius, leaving him unharmed and somehow greater than before.
The flame engulfs you but does not burn; you feel your spirits soaring to ever greater heights as your
strength becomes more.
Also trying to make the process from Announce to Glory less than 3 minutes. Next time gonna send portals to gather, and then at the end, send people to Cloud, so they can get back to where they were. This takes practice, but Cyrenians are good!
Yeah, We have alot of people on, but I saw Chongo trying to defend. Alyxeri and Erikka were asking about forming a group. everyone else seems content to be wherever they are
For 2018 I wish people would stop counting non-coms when assessing raids.
To be fair we have enough to put up a semblance of defense, but at 8 in the morning after a night of parang and ponch de creme, I don't have it in me to corral people into doing something they don't want to
Yeah, we were looking for some 4v4 tussling, picked the most populous city at the time even though if everyone gathered we would easily be outnumbered.
But when people don't want to fight, they won't. Not the end of world!
For 2018 I wish people would stop counting non-coms when assessing raids.
To be fair we have enough to put up a semblance of defense, but at 8 in the morning after a night of parang and ponch de creme, I don't have it in me to corral people into doing something they don't want to
No we didn't. We had enough logged in, sure. But like I said to Chongo, if you actually paid attention to ArmyTells at the time, we didn't actually have enough not-afk/wanting. There was you and Chongo, that was it. I definitely wasn't wanting to. Lyrien, Mercer, Ceff, Miriew were all afk/on ship. The rest were randoms who don't fight/aren't army/whatever.
Yeah, we were looking for some 4v4 tussling, picked the most populous city at the time even though if everyone gathered we would easily be outnumbered.
But when people don't want to fight, they won't. Not the end of world!
Numbers don't mean anything most of the time. I wish people would stop saying stuff like this. Assess who you are fighting, not how many you're fighting. Unless you're just gunning for how many scrubs you can get to feed you a tank.
For 2018 I wish people would stop counting non-coms when assessing raids.
To be fair we have enough to put up a semblance of defense, but at 8 in the morning after a night of parang and ponch de creme, I don't have it in me to corral people into doing something they don't want to
No we didn't. We had enough logged in, sure. But like I said to Chongo, if you actually paid attention to ArmyTells at the time, we didn't actually have enough not-afk/wanting. There was you and Chongo, that was it. I definitely wasn't wanting to. Lyrien, Mercer, Ceff, Miriew were all afk/on ship. The rest were randoms who don't fight/aren't army/whatever.
Yeah, we were looking for some 4v4 tussling, picked the most populous city at the time even though if everyone gathered we would easily be outnumbered.
But when people don't want to fight, they won't. Not the end of world!
Numbers don't mean anything most of the time. I wish people would stop saying stuff like this. Assess who you are fighting, not how many you're fighting. Unless you're just gunning for how many scrubs you can get to feed you a tank.
Yes and no, numbers do matter if both parties are populated by even skilled members. Numbers mean even more the smaller the group is, one decent midbie makes a lot more difference at 2-3 defenders than they do at 10-11. You are correct, assess who you are fighting, but one of the many factors in that assessment is numbers.
Eleusis had the most defenders around (That is people who I've seen defend), and assumed greatest chance to get people to defend.
Ashmond, Minifie, Athalos and Me aren't exactly the A-Team of raiders. We saw Arkantos, Alyxeri, Miriew, Torrent, Erikka, Mercer and few others smaller defenders.
We literally just tried to raid in hopes others wanted to too, they didn't, so we left. Thats how raids should go.
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And I don't remember anything in there about figurines so that is 2/3 of wjat I had questions about
Phrasing q.q
Tecton-Today at 6:17 PM
A steady hissing in your ear accompanied by the violent flutter of the thousands of wings alerts you
to the presence of a swirling column of daemonites as the creatures swiftly encircle you, carrying
you into the firmament amid their frantic movements before depositing you safely on the ground again.
Atop a pillar surrounded by flames.
The sky lightens with the onset of dawn. Exuding an aura of malevolence, a colossal throne carved
from obsidian rests here. Moving in malevolent silence, a column of tiny daemonites swirls with
unholy slowness. Sartan, Lord of Evil looms here, eyes ablaze with fury and disdain.
There are no obvious exits.
You drop to one knee before Sartan.
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "Give me the sliver of your soul I returned to you."
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "And a vial of your blood."
You remove a bronze Ring of Iniquity.
You slit your wrist quickly and hold it over a black-walnut vial, filling it with fresh blood.
You give a bronze Ring of Iniquity to Sartan.
You give a black-walnut vial to Sartan.
The Lord of Evil takes the vial of your blood, looking at for a moment before pouring it into the
taloned hand holding your ring.
A faint sizzling sound, and a spark of light sparks from His hand before winking out.
Sartan gives a silver Ring of Iniquity to you.
You stand up.
You are now wearing a silver Ring of Iniquity.
As you slide the ring upon your finger, a thin razor along the interior surface slices away tissue.
Rivulets of blood run down your hand as you push the ring firmly into place, seating it directly
upon the bone.
Composed entirely of solid silver, the ring of iniquity commands a sickly, lustrous glow, exuding
light yet concurrently warping it, as though the radiant effusion is alien to the nature of its
unholy forge. The piece is small and unassuming, yet its weight contradicts its appearance, carrying
not only a startling physical mass but the full force and burden of oaths sworn and souls pledged; a
life of service and unending fealty to Lord Malevolent impossibly contained within its shimmering
confines. Marring the otherwise seamless metal, a single depression cuts through the silver, glowing
crimson as the wearer's own crystallised blood flows from base to top where a miniature onyx hand
closes into a fist.
It weighs 1 ounce(s).
It possesses the artefact power of magic_defence.
It bears the distinctive mark of Aegoth.
It will reset to you.
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "As is fitting of the one that leads My faith, wear with
with the pride and fear that accompanies such a honour."
You have emoted: Aegoth trembles a bit as he slides the ring on, his eyes wide in awe.
You say in Mhaldorian, "I am honoured, my Lord. I will ensure my actions are worthy of this gift."
Sartan rolls His eyes.
Sartan, Lord of Evil says in Mhaldorian, "You would be wise to learn that nothing I give are to be
considered "gifts"."
You have emoted: Aegoth nods in understanding.
Sartan nods His head, a look of malice upon His face.
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
i'm a rebel
Also trying to make the process from Announce to Glory less than 3 minutes. Next time gonna send portals to gather, and then at the end, send people to Cloud, so they can get back to where they were. This takes practice, but Cyrenians are good!
With inner clarity, you know that none but yourself has observed what just transpired.
Edit: Also, thanks to @Krypton, @Ahmet, @Daslin, @Shirszae, @Dunn, @Gavriil, and anyone else I missed. Quests are hard, and I have a hard head.
...soulcage?
Went back to my ship, y'all can raid away!
But when people don't want to fight, they won't. Not the end of world!
Numbers don't mean anything most of the time. I wish people would stop saying stuff like this. Assess who you are fighting, not how many you're fighting. Unless you're just gunning for how many scrubs you can get to feed you a tank.
Eleusis had the most defenders around (That is people who I've seen defend), and assumed greatest chance to get people to defend.
Ashmond, Minifie, Athalos and Me aren't exactly the A-Team of raiders. We saw Arkantos, Alyxeri, Miriew, Torrent, Erikka, Mercer and few others smaller defenders.
We literally just tried to raid in hopes others wanted to too, they didn't, so we left. Thats how raids should go.