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 Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 2:52 am
The goblins have had enough of being treated like common cannon fodder for dungeons (even though they are). The goblin clans in the west have banned together to fight the hero’s of the Miyr and defeat them once and for all. It is up to the residence of the town to band together and fend of the army of annoying, I mean deadly creatures.
Rules for this event:
• Each team will be led by a Minor+ DM. So there are three teams.
• Choose which team you want to join and join it, post your stats.
• Any charge item you wish to use is considered fully charged and the charges are for this event alone (basically you get to use the charge item for free in this event without it having to be fully charged or having to recharge it afterwards) the item will still have the same number of charges after the event as it did before the event (if you started with a force field with 2 charges, it is considered to have all three for the event but if you don’t use any it will still have 2 when the event is over). Basically this event has no effect on your charge items.
• You do not bring in your own expendable items, each character is allotted 300 chips that can be spent on items to be used for the event. These chips and items are for the event only. If you do not use items or chips they go away at the end of the event. The exeption is Die charge tokens, since they also work off of charges they can be used.
• The team gains points based on how many enemies they kill. The team that gets the most points will get a +50% point bonus added to their total at the end of the event.
• Each character will have 3 lives during the event. If you are saved by an item or endurance effect it does not take up one of your lives, only when you would have died for real.
• At the end of the event all the team’s points will be distributed evenly amongst the members of the team.
• A shop will be presented that you can spend your points in. There will be a lot of neat stuff in the event shop so look forward to it.
Please make an effort to keep the teams at least kinda even. But I will compensate if need be. Otherwise team up with the person you want.
When the fighting begins there will be three threads, one for each team.
The first wave of monsters will appear on the 15 of this month on that Fridays morning.
Nuku's Team: Hearts and Joy Anon
Kail'igen
Petra
Talos
Lazarus
Perrians Team: Angelic Warriors
Isidar heart His girlfriend heart
Bellamin
Van
Xi
Vincents Team: Fury
Varnis
4 Co. Beta 0.2.2
Lughs
Androsia
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 4:54 am
Once again, Lazarus is the first to respond to the hidden message broadcast around the world or Eroth, in reguards to an excelent event beginning to take place. Entering the new arena, set very near to the town of Miyr, Lazarus stops in the middle of the three statues, one depicting the crazy cat-girl, her eyes seaming to jump out at you, as the real life Nukunuku herself always seams. The second is a holy man, smaller than most, carrying a staff he is never scene without, and a dragon behind this healer of light, as Perrian himself always is. The third statue is of a paladin, brave and noble, and just a little un-settled, always willing to rush in head first, and having seen the dark path due to a cursed item he was over-whelmed by.
Lazarus has met all three of these beings before, and sided with each at different times. Perrian and Vincent have both helped him time and time again, and he has them to thank for his newly aquired power, that of the children of the water. Miss Nuku herself lead the army of Ra in the great war of Eroth, and she has always been a delightful person to engage with, and aginst. He decides that the choice shall be made for him - where ever his majiks are needed the most is where he will go.
Conjuring the elements to bend to his will, Lazarus rips apart the earth, reaching far down into the depths, and pulling from deep within, a large ball of hot molten magma. As the lava cools, the Arch-magus quickly wraps it around a chunk of earth that splintered when the ground split, and melts the crust of the plane. Useing the wind around him, the mage forms the liquid earth into a chair, one without a back, large and flat, and circular. With a final twist of his wrist, the sky blackens, and the heavens unleash a torrent that cools the lava and earth, forming a pedistal and chair. As the sky clears, the mage sits down in the chair, which for fun, he kicks at the ground, and spins around one time. Comming to faceing between Perrian and Vincent, Lazarus nods, corsses his legs on the seat, and closes his eyes, his arms folded beneath the sleves of his robes.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 5:59 am
(wow, you posted fast. eek Now for Nuku’s introduction. heart )
Nuku stands on top of a grassy green hill holding up a huge flag with a white background and a big Pink heart in the middle. heart Across the top and bottom of the flag reads the words “Hearts and Joy Anon”. Nuku seems as pointlessly energetic as usually. While jumping up and down she screams at the top of her lungs. blaugh “Join team Hearts and Joy Anon and get free hugs!” 3nodding
Elaine is standing nearby looking quite displeased at the cat girl. “You would hug everyone anyway! scream And quite with the jumping and the yelling! scream And why is our team name Hearts and Joy Anon? confused We are a team for war! Stop acting like an idiot!” scream Finally losing her temper Elaine starts swinging her Scythe at Nuku who makes every attempt to dodge it.
Lance is chasing Blaze in tight circles. There is no apparent reason for the moment but Lance is making loud angry evil sounding siren sounds and Blaze is making loud happy whee siren sounds.
All things said it is a very noisy hilltop. sweatdrop
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Malignant Defector generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 8:04 am
((Here I go, now who will have the malfunctioning washer in this event...
1 - Nukunuku
2 - Vincent
3 - Perrian
Who shall it be... O.O))
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Heirophant_of_the_Broken Crew
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:22 am
Vincent comes accross one of the hills opposite Team Nuku, his trademark sword dangling at his hip as the demonic sword rests against his back. Wearing his cermonial battle armor - a gold, chainmail tunic, and matching golden gloves bearing a wing on each - Vincent ties his black headband over his forehead, the tails dancing in the wind. Drawing the sword at his hip he raises it high in the air as six wings of a magnificant white explode from his back. His pale eyes turn to a dark, majestic purple and his normally black hair turns shock white. He shouts down to the assembled hoards of goblins, his voice deep, commanding and magically amplified for dramatic effect. "Pathetic beasts! Turn around now while your lives are still your own! I, Vincent Valentine, Heirophant of the Broken and Captain of the Order of the Emerald Fist will lead team Fury to victory against you!"
((I think that's dramatic enough to fit my normal mannerisms. Plus it just looks like a cool image in my head...So...by the looks of things I get a malfunctioning washer and half a can opener...cool! mrgreen ))
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:29 am
Varnis walks up to the field with the blade on his shoulder, and his short sword in the sheath. His shield on his arm, he looks around to see who is there. Bored, he sighs some. Looking up at the hilltop, he ignored them. "Too noisy, and energetic..."
Looking at Perrian's team, he doesn't really know much about him, so he skips over them. Turning to where Vincent is, he watches for a few seconds and listens to him. Considering Vincent as a friend, he walks over to where he is, and decides to join his team.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 12:37 pm
A sudden bang followed by a whiff of sulfer signaled what appeared to be his entrance. "I... LIVE... AGAIN!" Bellamin appears out of the smoke, holding his b*****d sword in the air. "So we have a goblin problem eh?" He sounded quite excited. "What do they want this time..." he mindlessly shifted towards Perrian, as he was the few healers left in these parts.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 5:25 pm
((hmm, dont worry Nuku I'll be your friend, unless you want people to help you team attack, I'll see if I can get Petra interested in joining us as well. as we could do with a healer.))
Kail'igen appears over the crest of a hill on animated skeleton of a large horse. For a select few they would know its name to be Pinta, and that it had in life belonged to his sister Miztka. It charges down the hill towards the rest of the camp. It comes to a halt in front of Nuku. "It apears you are in need of a teammate. I would be happy to apply." On the back of the horse were two of Kail's companions yet unspoken for.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 5:32 pm
Petra has her eyes squeezed tightly shut as the horse rushes down the hill, then up another. She holds onto Kail for dear life as she is jostled back and forth by the undead steed. As if being on a skeletal horse wasn't terrifying enough...! Petra winces inwardly. As she feels the horse come to a stop, Petra opens her eyes and peeks over Kail's shoulder. She is confused to see a very excited looking catgirl brandishing a pink-hearted flag with gusto.
Hearing Kail offer his services, she sits up straight and puts one white gloved hand in the air. "I, too, will come along, Miss. Kail told me that you'd likely need a healer along." Understanding this to have something to do with marauding goblins, Petra had gladly agreed to come, even though it meant riding that chilling, decidedly unsafe horse.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 9:00 pm
Van arrives at the battlefield to see the gathering group before him. He had been tinkering with his blade, when Vincent’s signature light display and booming voice, had resounded throughout the streets of Miyr. From there on out, finding the battlefield had been a simple matter of following the commotion to its source. Despite the fact that Van had gathered his gear as quickly as he could, it seemed that he was not the first to arrive.
Aside from Vincent's extravagant pyrotechnics display, Van observed that Vincent had already gathered quite a following of powerful fighters. Their might, combined with the Paladin's own unparalleled aptitude for destruction, Van decided, would be more than enough to prepare them for the battle to come.
His attention then turned to Nuku, waving a heart embroidered flag, in her usual manic fashion. But, she too had a gathering, and as he had no wish to partake in "free hugs," he chose to move on to group three.
Van looked to the man clothed in white. He, unlike the others had only Bellamin at his side. Van did not know this man, but he respected his willingness to stand nearly alone against so many enemies. Van walked over to Perrian, nodding silently to him, before taking his place in formation.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 5:17 am
Lazarus continues to watch as all the participants arrive. He nods to himself, as the teams fill up to an even number of members, each group having 3 participants in it. He has seen many of these fighters through out Miyr, and does not know just yet which side will win, But he does know that none of them have even acknowledged his presance, and that annoys him to no end.
Instead of being a vengful mage, Lazarus just bows his head, resting it aginst his covered arms, and begins to meditate.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 12:51 pm
Not long after Lazarus had closed his eyes, his thoughts were interrupted by Van's voice. Greetings, Arch Master Lazarus, there is no need to be cross. Lazarus opens his eye to see that Van is speaking directly at him. The young warrior monk continues. I'm sure that everyone is preoccupied with with preparing the city's defenses, and have simply not had the time to acknowledge you. A man of your arcane skill would be a welcome addition to any team here.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:05 pm
Lazarus smiles, having only one eye opened, to look at the young monk. With a quick set of gestures, Lazarus opens the path of Telepathy, replying to the Monk in kind, "I understand, I am just a little full of myself as the saying goes. I will get over it, it due time. I am just waiting to see how even, or uneven the teams are, and do my best to balance them."
With that he closes his single opened eye, and the spell fades, ending his ability to transmit thoughts.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:10 pm
Perrian smiled at the sight of Van and Bellamin coming to his side. He looked out to the other teams. "Seems like we'll be doing a lot of work, but I think we'll have a good advantage. Seems like we'll be facing a lot of goblins, they seem like they're angery." Perrian said and chuckled. He looked back behind him hoping to see his love, Isidar.
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2008 8:21 pm
Isidar stood few feet from where he was but even from that far she could see his reaction as he saw her. She walked forward to stand with him. She waits with him for the fight to begin. Isidar joins Perrian's team.
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