LotS/Grim Reaper Scythe
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| name::Grim Reaper Scythe | [[:Category:LotS/type::Main Hand|type::Main Hand]] |
| Attack: attack::181 Defense: defense::232 |
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| Grim Reaping: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage for each additional {{#vardefine:item|{{#varpull:LotS/Grim Reaper Equipment Set|LotS/ItemSet|item1}}}}Grim Reaper item equipped; Can hit up to twice per attack (33% chance for 20,500 damage, +1,025 for each part equipped; 2% chance to process twice) | |
| 1. She stood on the rooftop, silent and still -- a tiny fragment of the urban sprawl's adulterated night. Neon pollution hung over the city, a multicolored ocean of ethereal vomit that drowned the starlight and threatened to wash her down into the glowing gutters far below. Hot, stinking air infiltrated her mask. It reminded her of her stepfather's fetid breath. The recollection made her fingers tighten on the shaft of her scythe, and filled her mind with murder. | |
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{{#set:statdps=956 }} {{#set:minprocdps=350 }} {{#set:maxprocdps=490 }} {{#set:totalminprocdps=1306 }} {{#set:totalmaxprocdps=1446 }} {{#set:stamina=0 }} {{#set:energy=0 }} {{#set:honor=0 }} {{#set:pvp=0 }} {{#set:pvpattack=0 }} {{#set:pvpdefense=0 }} {{#set:health=0 }}
{{#set:color=Orange}} {{#set:ability=Grim Reaping: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage for each additional {{#vardefine:item|{{#varpull:LotS/Grim Reaper Equipment Set|LotS/ItemSet|item1}}}}Grim Reaper item equipped; Can hit up to twice per attack (33% chance for 20,500 damage, +1,025 for each part equipped; 2% chance to process twice)}} {{#set:text=1. She stood on the rooftop, silent and still -- a tiny fragment of the urban sprawl's adulterated night. Neon pollution hung over the city, a multicolored ocean of ethereal vomit that drowned the starlight and threatened to wash her down into the glowing gutters far below. Hot, stinking air infiltrated her mask. It reminded her of her stepfather's fetid breath. The recollection made her fingers tighten on the shaft of her scythe, and filled her mind with murder.}} {{#set:obtained=Expedition Pack (Retired)}} {{#set:used=}} {{#set:notes=}} {{#set:unique=}}