Path of Exile Talent Competition

Posted by Sexcalibure




Rip mjolner. But this really had me laughing. 10.10 Sexcalibure. also heard a couple surprisingly good songs. 10.10.

I DID not make this. " Sexcalibure " did.

also that mana and health orb. GG 10.10 would also be a cool necklace.
Last edited by HolyCruSaDoR on Dec 13, 2016, 3:14:34 PM
Here is a song I made for this!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0urdOnV1rFA&feature=youtu.be

Hopefully you enjoy this piano piece.
my talent is to be patient and not kill somebody when my game crashes or lags out due to your amazing server
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my talent is to be patient and not kill somebody when my game crashes or lags out due to your amazing server

...so you'll be submitting an interpretive dance in this competition?
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▒▒▒▒░░░░░ cipher_nemo ░░░░░▒▒▒▒ │ Waggro Level: ♠○○○○ │ 1244
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Imagine Wraeclast as a world, where you feel like everything is evolving and alive. You feel like you're truly in a story and having an adventure. The world is immersive and you sometimes stop just to enjoy the atmosphere. Travelling across Wraeclast, all the enemies you encounter have a personality. Nothing feels like patterns or is repetitive. The world is constantly changing and there is a day and night cycle. During the day you encounter monsters you wouldn't during the night. The skills you choose become more graphically satisfying the stronger you are. And even when you desire to have the adventure in Wraeclast as another character, it feels like a whole new story. And when it seems like your adventure is over, it's actually a new beginning to another tale.
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sylvergio wrote:
... You can exchange power charges for souls for this ability...

This could actually be usable for something in the future.
Last edited by HIGHCORE.gg on Dec 13, 2016, 6:16:47 PM
Pen drawing by me

Used my character as a reference:

Here is the finished artwork
Spoiler
My talent is - stash tetris - stash art! I know, it's not unique, every poe player is a stash tetris expert.

I call this - "Blank Slate in Turmoil"


༼ つ ◕_◕ ༽つ Give moar Power Creep Pls


Resubmitted on page 31

Note: This is the final version. I tried to read it as well and I am currently uploading it. I will make another post once I do.

If you are good at reading things and you like the story enough to make reading it your submission, feel free.


Also: My character has died around 930 times or so, ... so this is more of a prediction than anything else.


"

The Thousandth Death

A Path of Exile Short Story


Shadowrope hid behind a pillar. He made sure that none of his skill gems were loose in their sockets and that the grooves in his daggers held enough poison for the grim venture ahead. Once he was satisfied, he glanced to the left, distracted by the constant zipping of his ice golem. The damned thing was making too much noise. 'I should never have gotten it in the first place.' he thought, but quickly shrugged the thought aside. What was done was done and there was no room for regrets.

He jumped out from his hiding place, quickly surveying the layout of the long narrow hallway in front of him, rushing the nearest skelleton, his daggers drawn. Why did it always have to be skelletons? Stabbing them never made a satisfying sound. He'd have to settle for the sound of bones rattling down to the floor as whichever force binding them together dissipated on contact with his skill-gem-enhanced weapons.

He mostly slashed at them, letting the momentum of his attacks drag him forward, gliding from one to the next, going for a stab whenever he found a piece of bone wide enough to accomodate his blade.
While Shadowrope's body was performing the deadly dance trough the half-light of the corridor, his eyes searched the gloom for the source of the neverending horde of undead.
'There!' He saw the necromancer muttering in the corner, reanimating long dead bones and sending them forward.
He whirled towards it, his daggers held ready for a synchronized stab. One should be enough, but he was going for two. One into each side of the creature's chest.

His attack flew true and he felt the blades sink into flesh. His moment of satisfaction, however, was quickly interuppted by a sharp pain in his own.
"No!" he muttered. "Not again!"
He fell to his knes, looking down at two puncture wounds, mirroring the ones he had just made on the necromancer.

He let his daggers clatter to the floor and clawed at his belt for the life flask hanging there, but it was too late.

As his soul left his body for the thousandth time, he had a strange vision of himself fishing on the bank of a river. He was calm...


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And here's a screenshot, just to show-off my armor-matching skills as well. xD


Avert thy gaze, child!

IGN: Shadowrope

Standard Warrior
Last edited by Ravenstrider on Dec 22, 2016, 12:56:07 PM

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