Spider Dagger

The only reason a person carries around a wavy blade is because they want their victim to feel every stab as painfully as possible. You keep your Spider Dagger hidden beneath your cloak, waiting for the opportune moment to seek your revenge.

The man who has taken everything--your friends, your money, and even your good name--will emerge from the tavern, drunk and unaware what lurks in the alley waiting for him. You will make him pay dearly.

The most formidable spells require a focus made from an object of meaning. As a mage, a Staff of the Arch Mage is your focus of choice. As your delicate fingers wrap tightly around the staff’s grip, it grows hot and fills with potent magic.

The Staff of the Arch Mage gives you the ability to wield more power, weaving together complex spells beyond your normal grasp.

The most formidable spells require a focus made from an object of meaning. As a mage, a Mage Staff is your focus of choice. As your delicate fingers wrap tightly around the shiels's grip, it grows hot and fills with potent magic.

The Mage Staff gives you the ability to wield more power, weaving together complex spells beyond your normal grasp.

The most formidable spells require a focus made from an object of meaning. As a necromancer, a Small Steel Skull is your focus of choice. As your delicate fingers wrap tightly around the stone, it grows hot as it fills with potent magic.

The Small Skull gives you the ability to wield more power, weaving together complex spells beyond your normal grasp.

Almost all LARP weapons are made from a foam that is then covered in a plasticised acrylic-latex paint. If not maintained, this paint eventually dries out and can flake or crack. To avoid, a silicon outer coat is applied to all weapons but is slowly worn off as the weapon strikes other weapons, shields and armour. Maintenance spray ensures your weapons are kept in the best condition possible by reinforcing this silicon layer and keeping the PAX paint underneath it moist and supple.
It should be applied after every combat, or at least once a month.

Available in 150ml or 400ml spray packs, and a 250ml pump pack.

Robe in cotton velour, that has a fine matt surface. Red edging on the hood, front, bottom and sleeves. The Wizard Robe model is a classic model, as they are known and worn in academies and towers all over the disk. Front closing with four golden buttons and chains. The shape is cut to be big and cuttly, and the garment is available in sizes from S to XL.QualityThe Robe is made from 100 % cotton velour, with polyester edging. That's REAL velour, Lela!Maintenance:Machine wash the Wizard Robe warm (40°C) and remember to wash your newly purchased item separately the first few times, because it can contain excess colour.

... You've got red on you.

Dueling the greatest fencer in the kingdom wouldn’t have been your first choice, but it’s the only one you have if you don’t want to end up in the gallows. You are to prove your innocence through Trial of Combat.

Thankfully you called in a favor to one of the town’s swordsmiths. With a brand new Trident Dagger, you might actually stand a chance. But then again, as you watch the fencer unsheath his rapier and give it a casual flourish, you still feel a small tremor of fear in your grip.

The dark crevices of society is your domain. In the safety of your lair you review the bounties you have collected, considering your next target. When night falls upon the land, you will emerge.

The cityfolk have come to fear you and the silence in which you strike. With your leather gear and Assassin sword, you are able to maneuver in the shadows until your target is exactly where you want him. You are formidable. You are the assassin.

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The underdark is your domain. In the pitch blackness, the smell of damp earth all around, you wait with your raiding party. When night falls on the lands above, you will emerge.

The sun-lovers have come to fear you and the silence in which you strike. With your leather gear and Corsair Cutlass, you are able to maneuver in the shadows until your target is exactly where you want him. You are formidable. You are the assassin.

Your clan needs blood in order to perform a powerful ritual before battle. You have captured many new slaves, and the chief has decided to force them into a tournament. The losers shall be sacrificed.

As the clan’s shaman, you await your first victim. There are cheers and roars of excitement from your fellow orcs as a human soldier is forced to fight one of his companions. In desperation to survive, his friendship quickly withers. His beaten opponent is brought before your altar, and with your Cutter you take the blood you need.

The street is a hard place to conduct business, but it’s a way of life you’ve become very good at keeping. Unfortunately, a poor ol’ sap hasn’t paid his dues. You’re an understanding sort, but you can’t risk looking soft. Not on the street.

So, you decide to give the ol’ sap a visit. Adjusting your Corsair Dagger and preparing your most intimidating look, you don’t expect this meeting to last very long. You’ll get your money today or the chap will be bleeding from the spleen. You’ll let him decide.

The only reason a person carries around a wavy blade is because they want their victim to feel every stab as painfully as possible. You keep your Serpent Dagger hidden beneath your cloak, waiting for the opportune moment to seek your revenge.

The man who has taken everything--your friends, your money, and even your good name--will emerge from the tavern, drunk and unaware what lurks in the alley waiting for him. You will make him pay dearly.

Your elven ears hear the rustle of footsteps behind you. A smile crosses your delicate lips as you realize a stranger is attempting to sneak up on someone as lithe and alert as you. You are the kindred of the immortals, having honed your skills for hundreds of years. No normal mortal being can surprise you.

”Come out of hiding,” you call over your shoulder. “I know you are there.”

Again your elven ears pick up the faintest noise, and as you hear the ‘thwap!’ of an archer’s bow, you spin and deflect the incoming arrow with your Lorian Dagger. It appears some lesser creature is about to receive an important lesson about attacking an elf as powerful as you.