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leon_a_darkangel rolled 2 20-sided dice:
1, 16
Total: 17 (2-40)
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Hobo Pixi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
14, 6
Total: 20 (2-40)
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 Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 11:17 pm
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Hobo Pixi rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 11
Total: 20 (2-40)
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 11:21 pm
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Green Minuet rolled 6 20-sided dice:
4, 16, 15, 1, 9, 14
Total: 59 (6-120)
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Green Minuet rolled 3 6-sided dice:
5, 4, 6
Total: 15 (3-18)
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Green Minuet generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
2!
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 11:43 pm
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Green Minuet generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
2!
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 11:48 pm
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Green Minuet generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
1!
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 11:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2017 11:05 pm
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Her mouth continued to move, but Malice Ragoon tuned out anything the orangeblood had to say. It didn't matter. When she seemed finished, Malice leaned back, There was nothing more she wanted than to shove her into the ground and make a scene. Resisting took all of Malice's self control. Silently, she adjusted some paperwork on her counter, then turned to the side of the booth toe exit, walking with heavy footing back to the front to face the orangeblood without a barrier. There was an evident contrast between them, with Malice towering over easily.
"You've got quite an awful lot to say for a troll so small and..." Malice paused, taking the time to scan Panili's face and memorize her most notable features. With meticulous movements, she pushed back the other pigtail herself with unusual lightness. "Breakable." The corners of her lips gradually stretched into a tight grin with a menacing edge. "If this wasn't such a festive evening, I would say you would have a lot more to worry about right under this big picture you've created for yourself." Her smile lessened, but she remained collected. She tilted her chin. "I've got a booth to run. Let me know if you'd like to play." It was a generous suggestion for the orangeblood to leave, but Malice knew she'd find some way or another to find her again.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 6:37 pm
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“Hm.” Panili chirped. She looked up at the much taller girl in front of her, stuffing the fear into the back of her thinkpan. She could certainly perservere.
“I’m sad you couldn’t surprise me tonight, is all. I’m not scared of you. Your tactics are simple and destructive, surface level. I have to run, too. If you’d like to stop by my booth, you’re welcome to.”
Or not. There was one thing for sure, though: Panili was going back to her booth immediately. Larger trolls, protective ones with guns and mettle, were there to protect her should things sour. It wasn’t her fault that this particular specimen of the troll species was both well-endowed with cold blood and a natural Alternian disposition. But rising above sometimes meant taking risks and getting hit for it – hopefully that hit could wait until she had some friends who could hit back. Panili bowed (a shallow motion) and walked away in a measured pace. As soon as she was out of eyeshot, her pace quickened.
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