Weapon:Diacan katana with an elaborate lotus flower sapphire hilt
| diacan katana with an elaborate lotus flower sapphire hilt | |
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| Look: | Pitch black in hue, the razor-sharp blade has a slight watery iridescence that lends it an appearance reminiscent of some deadly otherworldly stream. Thin waves of the same dark metal wound with strips of faesilk extend across the faceted surface of the hilt, the soft orange-tinged pink of the rare sapphire still visible between them. |
| Type: | Heavy Edged |
| Range: | melee |
| Puncture: | somewhat fair (4/28) |
| Slice: | very great (12/28) |
| Impact: | moderate (7/28) |
| Fire: | no (0/28) |
| Cold: | no (0/28) |
| Electric: | no (0/28) |
| Force of Impact: | inadequately (4/17) |
| Balance: | reasonably (7/17) |
| Suitedness: | decently (6/17) |
| Construction: | practically invulnerable (18/18) |
| Metal: | Yes |
| Weight: | 40 stones |
| Appraised Cost: | Unknown |
| Properties: |
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| Dimensions: | ? length x ? width x ? height |
| Sources: | Source is Ornate scabbard adorned with the crest of the House of the Marching Lotus, House of the Revenant Fang 433/Raffle |
- Originally paired with an ornate scabbard adorned with the crest of the House of the Marching Lotus
- "...a swappable HE/2HE Tier 7 howling katana with a Saint Sakarias theme." - GM Lawlite
Howling Examples
>attack
< Driving in with an overwhelming assault, you slice a diacan katana with an elaborate lotus flower sapphire hilt at a peccary. A peccary attempts to evade, taking the full blow. The katana howls as it whips through the air and lands an apocalyptic strike (So that's what it felt like when Grazhir shattered!) that removes the peccary's right arm cleanly at the elbow.
A peccary flops in a porky heap, squealing one last time before passing into oblivion.
>attack
< Driving in with exacting precision, you draw a diacan katana with an elaborate lotus flower sapphire hilt at a peccary. A peccary fails to dodge, mis-stepping and blundering into the blow. The katana growls lowly, like a predator to its prey and lands an apocalyptic strike (So that's what it felt like when Grazhir shattered!) that cuts deeply into the small of the back.
A peccary flops in a porky heap, squealing one last time before passing into oblivion.