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Tracing the trajectory of evolving Plasma Welding Machines Market
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Plasma arc welding (PAW) is an arc welding process. Plasma welding is used to make different type of hole. It is widely used for making key hole and non-key hole types of welds. This plasma welding machine strikes a plasma arc between the electrode and base material and uses it for welding. It is used in automotive and construction activities. This machine is used for welding micro plasma, medium current plasma and keyhole plasma. Increasing industrial expenditure of automotive and construction industry has created demand for plasma welding machine. Geographically, Asia pacific region is expected to grow with highest growth rate owing to increasing automobile and construction industrial expenditure in the region followed by North America and Europe.
Key Players included in the Research Coverage of Plasma Welding Machines Market are:
Voestalpine Böhler Welding GmbH (Germany), United Pro Arc Corporation (Taiwan), Daihen Corporation (United States), MSB GmBh (Germany), Air Liquide SA (France), Arcraft Plasma(India), Panasonic Welding Systems Co. Ltd. (Japan), Weldlogic Inc. (United States), Rofin-Sinar Technologies Inc. (United States), Lincoln Electric Holdings Inc. (United States), ARCON Welding, LLC (India), Illinois Tool Works Inc. (United States), Banner Welder Inc. (United States),
What's Trending in Market: Huge Demand for Automatic Plasma Welding Machines
Challenges: Lack of Technical Personnel Handling
Negative Impact on Pandemic on End Use Industries like Automotive and Construction
Opportunities: Rising Industrial Inclination towards Less Manual involvement has Created Growth Opportunities
Increasing Automation and Technological Advancements with Machine Learning
Market Growth Drivers: Rising End Use Expenditure of Automotive, Construction and Aerospace Industries
Growing Adoptions for Machines at Metal Processing’s
The Global Plasma Welding Machines Market segments and Market Data Break Down by Type (Microplasma Plasma Welding Machine, Medium Current Plasma Welding Machine, Keyhole Plasma Welding Machine), Automation Grade (Automatic, Semi-Automatic, Manual), Sales Channel (Online {E-Commerce}, Offline {Departmental Stores, OEM}), End Use (Construction, Aerospace and Defence, Automotive, Other), Material Type (Stainless Steel, Mild Steel)
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• North America: United States, Canada, and Mexico.
• South & Central America: Argentina, Chile, Colombia and Brazil.
• Middle East & Africa: Saudi Arabia, United Arab Emirates, Israel, Turkey, Egypt and South Africa.
• Europe: United Kingdom, France, Italy, Germany, Spain, Belgium, Netherlands and Russia.
• Asia-Pacific: India, China, Japan, South Korea, Indonesia, Malaysia, Singapore, and Australia.
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This Art by @crxwes
Borgakh has been dragged from setting to setting for some years now. Originally from w/orld of w/arcraft where I shipped her with Lor'th/emar, and then she had 2-3 d&d settings where she had unresolved complicated or tragic romances with elves, which was an extension of that first version of her. I am hoping the Halsin romance is going to heal something for her in that long-running thread.
Content ID: On the left there is art of a half-orc. She has green skin, blue eyes and reddish hair that extends in a braid down her back. She has a neutral expression and a pout around her tusks. She has a long scar over one eye. She is wearing gold hoop earrings and septum piercing. She also has a silver choker and a purple shirt.
On the right there is a character profile which reads:
PROFILE
full name — Borgakh Espérance
social name — Borgakh
age — 30, born 1462 DR
gender/pronouns — queer, she/her
orientation — queer
birthplace — Kingdom of Many-Arrows
residence — Dark Arrow Keep
languages spoken — Orcish, Common, Elvish, Common Sign Language
height — 190.5 cm / 7’03”
weight — 151 kg / 333 lbs
hair color — purple
eye color — blue
subrace, race — Half-Orc
subclass, class — Hunter Ranger
background — Outlander
alignment — Lawful Good
deity — Mielikki
party — Halsin, Shadowheart, Gale (?), Karlach (?)
romance(s) — Halsin
pet/summon — N/A
At the base of the image there is a final line which reads:
IN THE DARK, SOMEONE MIGHT EVEN FALL IN LOVE WITH ME
Which is part of a quote from Sue Zhao. /End ID
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Tanking Torghast
A World of Warcraft In Character Story
I haven’t written anything lately. Here’s a fet fic straight from my ‘busy’ schedule. Running Torghast in WoW. Enjoy
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“Ambusher,” Ryx warned as they leapt aside to dodge the incoming enemy. Agis lifted his shield up to protect himself from the Ambusher. Its great wings folded behind its back as it dove for him, knocking into Agis’s shield and staggering him.
Ryx pounced, their claws tearing into the meat of the Ambusher’s back, raking lines through it’s flesh. The Ambusher shrieked, flailing and bucking the druid off its back.
Agis whirled, bringing his sword around in an arc, slashing the Ambusher. It cried and swiped at Agis, knocking him back with a flurry of blows, each hammering into Agis’s shield until he teetered back, taking a hit to the chest.
Ryx’s fangs enclosed around the Ambusher’s calf, hamstringing it so it couldn’t move towards Agis. The warrior bashed it with his shield and stabbed it in the heart, finishing it off.
As the corpse fell to the ground, Agis stumbled, sword stabbing the ground so he could use it as leverage to remain standing. He bent over, panting from exertion.
Ryx transformed back to their humanoid form and channeled healing magic into their palms.
“You okay?” Ryx asked as they pressed the heal to Agis’s chest.
“Fine…” Agis grunted, leaning harder against the sword. “Just-” his face fell, eyes shunting as he sucked in air, “Xstch!” he barely caught himself with a step forward. “Ngh...can you dispel diseases?”
Ryx frowned, “Nope. Druid. Only poisons and curses.”
“Damn,” Agis steadied himself, pulling his sword from the cracked ground. “Alright, let’s move on. The longer we linger, the stronger everything gets.”
Ryx nodded and followed him, padding carefully behind him through the wicked dungeon. The air swirled with smoke and aether, thunder clapped above them, warning them of the dangers throughout with its sizzling energy. The two adventurers climbed a winding staircase, one of the many scattered throughout the towers of Torghast.
Ryx had to slow down for their partner as he made his way up the narrow steps, feeling an exhaustion that could only be brought on by his disease - he’d never had a problem climbing these spirals before.
“Makin it?”
Agis knuckled his nose with a gloved hand and sniffled. “Y-yeah -HHhhRRSH! AIXTSH!” his body shook with the force of his expulsions, a shiver running up his spine as he dragged himself up the top of the stairs.
Ryx frowned, their heart constricting. If only they’d picked up potions for this climb. “This is the last floor.”
Agis nodded, wiping his brow and looking around the circular platform they both stood on. He pointed to a group of mobs in the center. “I bet we can sneak around those elites. See that wall there? We’ll wait for them to patrol away and then get behind the wall, wait for them to pat back, and book it.”
It sounded like a good plan to Ryx. Both of the adventurers tiptoed towards the wall, edging near the lip of the platform so as not to alert the enemies in the area. Agis checked his gear, hoping his plate armor wouldn’t clank too much and cause the mobs to come running at them.
Ryx slid behind the cover of the wall, heart racing as the patrol stalked their way. Agis came up slower, slipping in next to Ryx and pressing his back to the cool stone of the wall.
Ryx noted his pallor, the sheen of sweat over his brow and neck. The warrior wasn’t faring well. Agis sagged down into a sitting position, waiting for the patrol to come back around so they both could get away.
The disease hammered at Agis; his head pounded and his hands trembled. He swore he could fall asleep right there and then he was so tired. On top of that, his nose would not stop itching.
Rubbing it with his gloves on wasn’t helping either. It only served to turn it red and raw, doing nothing to quell the fires inside. He pinched the fingers of his gloves, pulling it off to release his bare skin to the tepid air. Then, with two fingers, he squeezed the wings of his nostrils together, massaging them with a sigh.
“Ehh-hih!”
Adrenaline coursed through Ryx, “Don’t you dare,” they mouthed, eyes flicking to the approaching enemies.
Agis tucked his face into his hands, bowing his back in his seated position. Warm puffs of air danced over his palms. “Hghhh…” tears rolled down his cheeks, the effort of holding this one back taking all of his concentration.
Ryx dug into their bags, seeking something, hoping the item was near the top - it was!
Agis chugged air, eyelids fluttering up and down, his body teetering on the edge of the sneeze like a rollercoaster. “Hnn...ieh--!”
Ryx finally glided next to him, stuffing a silvery square of cloth into his hands. Lucky, too, because Agis couldn���t hold it any longer. His shoulders shuddered with one last ragged inhale; he pitched into the cloth, “HmmmPSH! HRRRMMSH!” his head tipped back, lungs filling, wide nostrils rounding even wider, “HMMMSHHHieu!”
The ripe sneezes were barely muffled enough to spare the adventurers from being noticed. The patrols, pausing only briefly to look towards the wall, passed them both by.
“Elune,” Ryx sighed, “You’re damn lucky I never use Venthyr crap.”
Agis sniffled, “The Venthyr have handkerchiefs?” He chuckled. “They would.”
“It’s single use. Don’t do that again.”
Agis winced, “I’ll try not to.”
There was only one more enemy to go: the final boss of the floor.
Ryx stealthed around the great winged creature, paws silent against the smooth floor. Agis stood a ways away, flipping open a sheath and withdrawing a small throwing axe. He weighed it in his hand, testing, then chucked it straight into the Forsworn assailant..
The Forsworn’s glowing eyes flashed and a fresh cloud of smoke flowed from its body as it charged Agis. Ryx bounded, claws out, taking it by surprise and bleeding it. Agis shouted, taunting the enemy, then blocked a hefty blow with his shield. He felt the hit rattle his aching bones through the shield. His foot slipped back a touch but Agis put his weight into it and shoved back at the Forsworn.
WIth Ryx ripping and tearing at the enemy’s backside and Agis blocking and slashing at it from the front, the Forsworn let out a guttural screech and slammed its hands together. Between its palms coalesced a globe of ashen energy and a band of magic shot out of it, striking Agis through his shield and armor.
Agis coughed, clutching his chest as the malicious magic sapped his health. His head began to swim, he blinked spots from his vision, attempting to focus on his sword again.
His face was sheet white, his breaths now choking gasps; he swung his blade but it barely had enough strength behind it to nick the Forsworn. Agis crashed to his knees, blinking hard in his attempt to stay conscious.
Ryx backed as far as they could from the Forsworn, the pads of their feet crackling with power. Then, they vaulted into the air, claws and fangs ready. Ryx bent their head mid flight and smacked into the back of the Forsworn’s head in a mighty skull bash. Then, they used their falling momentum to rake bleeding lines down the back of the stunned enemy.
The Forsworn’s energy bolt faded and Agis crumpled to the ground, hanging on by a thread. With a swirl of their claws, Ryx finished off the enemy before it could rile from the stun.
Heart in their throat, Ryx shifted forms fast and raced to Agis just as his palms hit the ground. Splotches of darkness spattered his vision and his legs felt numb. He drank in air as if he couldn’t get enough, chest crackling with each inhale.
“Agis,” Ryx knelt next to the warrior. “Don’t die - don’t die!” they wrapped Agis in their arms, holding him steady as Ryx called to the spirits of nature for aid.
A breeze that did not originate from Torghast flitted around the pair, the ghosts of leaves trailing as the healing magic surrounded them both. Ryx’s hands glowed and they touched Agis’s cheek.
Warmth spilled across the warrior’s body, drawing a gasp of life from him. He coughed, body shuddering, causing Ryx to hold him tighter.
“You’re okay, thank the Earth Mother!”
Agis shifted, blinking hard. “Yeah...ehnn...I’m not goin anywhere,” he sniffled thickly, brushing at his crimping nose, “EXTZCH!” another sniff, “Except to find a priest.”
They both laughed and Ryx helped Agis stand so they could exit the ghastly portal together, victory achieved.
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