Leg - Elden Ring: Shadow of the Erdtree Database

Sun-faded and lightly soiled travel attire worn by clergymen. Boots made of sturdy leather.

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Black iron greaves made for Commander Gaius. A cruel joke, for he could not wear them. Riding atop the boar he called his other half, Gaius was in fact a warrior of albinauric extraction.

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Oathseeker Knight greaves. Black with gold ornamentation. These knights set off on quests of discovery, hoping to find by themselves an oath of their own choosing to serve in perfect, lifelong devotion.

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Greaves made from an unusual metal known as verdigris. Verdigris is said to be the gift of an outer god. Possessed of an enormously hefty yet supple strength thanks to its rusted nature.

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Greaves of Red Bear, whose name is lost to madness. Reinforced with iron rivets. After killing the great red bear in a blood-soaked bout, he became fascinated by the untainted glory of its naked strength. “I wish to be a bear, no more, and no less.”

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The dark trousers of those who wield poison in secret, ever scorned and loathed.

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Undergarments of Count Ymir, High Priest. Soft and well-tailored.

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This lightly soiled loincloth of ragged cloth does little more than conceal one’s nether regions.

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Long, black trousers worn underneath the deep crimson dress of the Ranah dancers. Enhances the power of dancing attacks.

Increases attack power of dancing attacks by 2.5%

No holy attack power increase in PvP

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Bottomless greaves, cool to the touch. Flowing lines in the seeming shape of a fingerprint adorn the surface. Imprisons the wearer in utterly lightless dark. Bestowed upon those born deep underground, ordaining them as Swordhands of Night.

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Loincloth of the broken drake warrior Igon. Stripped from a corpse found in the aftermath of a battle, this scrap of cloth smells utterly foul.

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Boots of Sir Ansbach. Black leather adorned with gold embroidery. Slightly enhances Blood Oath and dynastic skills.

Increases attack power of the Blood Oath skill and dynastic skills by 3%

No holy attack power increase in PvP

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Greaves of Redmane Freyja, member of General Radahn’s most distinguished knights. After witnessing Freyja’s valor as a gladiator in his youth, Radahn invited her to join the ranks of his most trusted warriors.

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Steel greaves of the Knights of the Solitary Gaol. Part of a heavy armor set that covers the whole body in overlapping plates of steel. The nameless mausoleums of the realm of shadow are said to hold the spirits of warriors who lost their names, or their hearts.

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Greaves worn by soldiers who serve Messmer the Impaler, rusted and crusted in filth from fighting in unending war.

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Greaves worn by the Black Knights, servants of Messmer the Impaler. Black iron ornamented with gold. A rotten odor stubbornly clings to it. Perhaps it arises from the tainted nature of the blood that splattered upon it. Or perhaps it is the wearer’s own blackened soul, festering after endless slaughter.

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Greaves of Rakshasa, soaked the spurting blood of her victims. Tatters of ragged cloth jut out haphazardly, as if her lust for carnage threatens to break free. Increases damage dealt to foes, but greatly increases damage taken by the wearer. Cut down and devour. Only those who repeat the cycle without rest can truly subvert the self and become Rakshasa.

Increases attack power by 2%, but decreases all negations by -2%

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Greaves of the Fire Knights under Messmer the Impaler’s personal command. Each and every knight hailed from a renowned family of the Erdtree’s upper echelons, but were shunned and chased from their homes after pledging allegiance to Messmer as their master.

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Leg wraps worn by highland warriors, made of sturdy leather and fastened with winding straps. The addition of animal pelt keeps the wearer warm. Highland warriors are known to be hunters of bears; to them, there is no act more glorious than the subjugation of a savage beast.

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Golden greaves of the Death Knights, adorned with an antiquated depiction of the Erdtree. Enhances skills and incantations of the capital’s ancient dragon cult. These knights, once Godwyn’s personal guard, quested to find their transfigured master’s cadaver surrogate—for the coming age of the Duskborn.

Increases attack power of dragon cult incantations and skills by 2%

No holy attack power increase in PvP

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Ankle guards of the tower’s ascetics which embody their commitment to an austere existence of strict self-control. In order to ascend from their mortal flesh into tutelary deities of the land, they heighten their spirituality through severe ascetic training.

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Black greaves of Messmer the Impaler. On his mother’s wishes, Messmer made himself a symbol of fear, undertaking the cleansing crusade she desired. “Direct thy maledictions, thine ire, and thy grief towards me alone.”

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Stone anklets with a tinge of green. One of a set of armor pieces cast in the image of the Gravebird. Gravebirds are ancient golems, created to guard the spiritgraves built where all manners of Death ultimately drift.

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Greaves of the rank-and-file soldiers of Messmer’s army. A pitch-dark soot clings to it, much like the inner faces of the men who wore them.

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Greaves of the horned warriors, keepers of the tower. Shaped to resemble the unclothed form of a hero from older times.

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Greaves of divine bird warriors, the very first of all horned warriors, made from a golden metal. The great, sharp talons increase the force generated by kicks.

Increases attack power of kicking and stomping skills by 5%

No holy attack power increase in PvP

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Ornate greaves of Rellana, the Twin Moon Knight, fashioned from silver steel.

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The golden greaves worn by Radahn in his younger years. Worn by a fierce lion. When Malenia, Blade of Miquella, let the rotflower blossom in Aeonia, Radahn heard a murmur in his ear— “Miquella awaits thee, O promised consort.”

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Greaves as dark as shadow, worn by vulgar militiamen. Freshly-singed battlegrounds effusing with the stench of the dead. Forbidden lands that will be excised from the memory of history. What better place than the realms of shadow then, for such an army?

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