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{{Quote|An Earth artifact, refashioned to suit the Spider's eclectic tastes.|Weapon description}}
{{Quote|An Earth artifact, refashioned to suit the Spider's eclectic tastes.|Weapon description}}

Latest revision as of 14:34, July 3, 2024

Adored
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Production overview

Rarity class:

Legendary

Weapon type:

Sniper Rifle

Intrinsic frame:

Adaptive Frame

Min-max impact:

70

Min-max stability:

46

Min-max handling:

47

Min-max reload speed:

38

Min-max magazine:

4

Specifications

Ammunition type:

Special ammo

Rate of fire:

90 RPM

Damage:

Arc Arc

Effective range:

50

Hidden stats

Aim assistance:

68

Inventory size:

36

Zoom:

45

Recoil:

77

Airborne effectiveness:

2

Service history

In service:

Guardians

Affiliation:

Crucible
Vanguard
Gambit
House of Spider

 

"An Earth artifact, refashioned to suit the Spider's eclectic tastes."
— Weapon description

Adored is a Legendary Sniper Rifle that can be acquired through the Forging Your Own Path quest. It is a customized version of the Beloved Sniper Rifle (which is itself a highly modified LDR 5001). Due to this content no longer being in the game, Adored and its three ornaments are now purchasable at the Monument To Lost Lights in the Tower.

Perks[edit]

Intrinsic Trait Intrinsic Frame Barrel Bowstring Blade Haft Sight Magazine Arrow Guard Perk 1 Perk 2 Stock Grip Origin Catalyst

Hammer-Forged Rifling Accurized Rounds Triple Tap Vorpal Weapon
Killing Wind Snapshot Sights

Lore[edit]

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"And my vanquisher will read that book, seeking the weapon, and they will come to understand me, where I have been and where I was going."
The following is a verbatim transcription of an official document for archival reasons. As the original content is transcribed word-for-word, any possible discrepancies and/or errors are included.

"AN EARTH ARTIFACT, REFASHIONED TO SUIT THE SPIDER'S ECLECTIC TASTES."


"You are late. This is an insult." Brivi, the Eliksni leader of Spider's road crew, leaps from the back of his Pike. He brandishes his Wire Rifle with his lower arms and bristles his helmet quills to emphasize his grievance. "The Spider expected this shipment yesterday."

The Human smuggler shrugs in irritation. His steely eyes bore into the glowing lenses of Brivi's helmet. "I don't give an Ogre's steaming turd what the Spider expects." His hand drifts towards his Sidearm, resting gently on its handle. "If he has another way to get City Age gear out of the Tower without the Guardians noticing, he's welcome to try."

The three other members of Brivi's crew snarl at the insult and power up their Arc weapons. Brivi holds up one of his upper arms to stay their tempers. Killing this Human would only further anger the Spider. "Show your wares."

The smuggler snorts. He opens the cargo hatch on his jumpship with a depressurizing hiss, revealing several crates of gleaming weapons. He smirks with derision as the road crew's demeanor instantly changes from hardened gangsters to kids in a candy store.

They immediately begin fondling the weapons, admiring the City Age craftsmanship. Brivi picks up a brass-colored Sniper Rifle bundled in rich purple cloth. Its fine scrollwork and elegant barrel make it seem more like a musical instrument than a gun.

He wonders how wealthy the Humans must have been to put such artistry into something so utilitarian. He wonders how many other treasures molder in the room this was stolen from. He wonders how many Eliksni this rifle had felled in its time.

Beside the Human weapon, Brivi's scrap-repaired Wire Rifle looks pathetic and disheveled. He resents its shabbiness. It reminds him of why Humans call his kind "the Fallen."

Brivi drops the Sniper Rifle to the floor with a careless clunk. "Load this junk," he growls, "so we can go."

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