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 Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 8:19 pm
Aren's stats:HP: 250 atk: 7 eva: 14 mag: 14 skills Healing Glow - (Active) Restores 10% HP / Protection (-50% attack of enemy for 2 turns) A light blue glow emanates from Aren's hands, giving him back 10% HP. The magic lingers giving Aren temporary protection for two turns. This skill may only be used twice. Feather Shield - (Passive) If the attack causes a large amount of damage, a shield of feathers protects Aren and minuses 20% of the total damage appears if the calculated damage is greater than 20. Light Strike – (Active) Aren strikes the enemy with a weapon made out of light. To use this attack, roll a second 10 sided die along with the 10 sided attack die; if the resulting number is s 1-5 the attack damage is at 100%, and if it's 6-10 it'll double the amount. To evade this attack the opponent must have a dice roll of 8 or higher, disregarding their evasion stat. This attack uses 6 magic points.
Azael's stats:HP: 220 atk: 15 eva: 12 mag: 11 skills Critical focus (passive): When Azael's HP is below 30% (ie 66 in this case), his attack is greately increased. Add 8 to Azael's attack when this skill is activated.
Shadow Orb (active): Azael concentrates a mass of shadow energy and toss it towards the enemy. Roll a 10 sided dice, The attack will do "attack + 2*the resulting number" amount of damage to the opponent, and will use up "the resulting number" amount of magic. Evasion counter for this skill is set at 8+ opponent's evasion stat (ie, opponent must have a dice roll of 8 or higher to evade this attack, no matter how much damage it actually does). This skill will be affected by any buffs and debuffs, as well as any passive skills. This skill cannot be used if Azael's magic is less than 10. Hell's sacrifice (active): Azael offers a part of his own energy to awaken the power of the underword, dealing a great amount of damage to the enemy. Decrease Azael's current HP by half, in turn, deal the same amount of HP decreased to the enemy. This attack will always hit, and will not be affected by any buffs and debuffs, as well as any passive skills. This attack uses up 8 magic points.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 8:31 pm
Azael's stats:
HP: 220
atk: 15
eva: 12
mag: 11
He heard them all.
The demon's lips curved up as the thought hit him. Unlike those mindless minion dolls, Azael kept himself well hidden as the dusts gathered and received information that he was seeking for. The lower class demons just could not control themselves, being killed so easily. While the elder dust of feather was not strong, he was powerful enough to wipe out the minions, minions that even Azael himself deemed useless and certainly not worth his effort to save. Instead, the high class demon leaned himself leisurely against one of the many trees well hidden from the dusts' view, gathering the feather dust's words carefully. The stream of information was interrupted by minions' invasion. Azael had hoped that the dust would continue providing him with more info, but it didn't seem very likely. What he did after wiping out the minions was quite unexpected: he had done something to his underlings, which made them fall over and unconscious, then teleported them back with no doubt the Goddess' power. Soon, the feather dust was the only one left in the field. Azael grunted in disappointment. Looked like his job as a spy was over.
Stretching a little, the demon forced himself to leave his comfort spot. Despite the event ending sooner than he had hoped, this trip was quite fruitful. His boss would be pleased upon hearing what he had heard. Azael rolled his eyes at the thought of his boss, not very pleased at the fact that he was not on the very top.
One of these days, he would surpass her, and free himself from her endless boring assignments.
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bpyan rolled 1 10-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 8:48 pm
Aren's stats:
HP: 250
atk: 7
eva: 14
mag: 14
The dust had no choice but to wipe the memories of the young dusts and get them to safety, using the power the goddess Aevah had given him in case of situations like this.
How could he have been so careless? Aren's heart clenched as he imagined if the demons had gotten to the young dusts before he casted his spell. He couldn't have forgiven himself. But right now he had to correct this mistake, he had to use his powers to eliminate these demons. As the last of the demon minions had collapsed it let out a piercing scream as it perished, he turned sharply, his feathery hair dancing in the moonlight. Aren breathed deeply, it was evident that he was tired from that powerful spell earlier, it had took its toll him but he couldn't let his guard down.
He knew that there was a much greater power around than these lesser demons. He could feel this overwhelming power lingering in the air and it struck fear in his heart.
Aren looked above at the high trees that danced to the wind, the moon faintly illuminating these giants. It was eerily dark and quiet. His grey eyes were filled with hate as they wandered carefully.
Then he saw it. An odd movement in the trees!
"Show yourself, Demon!" he bellowed, a light appeared in between his fingertips as he threw it in that direction.
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tooaya rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 8
Total: 17 (2-20)
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 5:17 am
Evasion calculation: 12+9 = 21 > 7+1 = 8, Aren's attack misses.Azael's stats:
HP: 220
atk: 15
eva: 12
mag: 11
If there's one thing Azael would admire about Aren, it would be the dust's sensitivity. Nonetheless, the demon was annoyed at the fact that Aren had found him so soon. He paused for a moment, pondering if he should show himself like he was told, or simply walk away and ignoring Aren's demand. The latter of which was, at the moment, a better idea. He was not here to fight, therefore it would be useless to start a battle that would nonetheless end quite soon (in his opinion). Before he was able to reach a final decision, however, Azael heard what it sounded like a small explosion among the trees. He turned, surprised not only at the fact that the dust dared to attack him, but rather---the AIM! Of course Aren did not know his exact location, but even if he did shooting a beam of light in his direction and hope that the light would go through all the trees and leaves before reaching the target was simply ridiculous. For a moment Azael considered taking back what he just thought about the dust and simply deem him as foolish as those brainless minions...but the favor had to be returned.
Breathing an exaggerated sigh, the demon raised his arm lazily. In his palms, a small mass of black matter began to gather, eventually forming a small black orb. Azael tossed the said orb to the light feather dust, whose appearance was quite obvious in the darkness of the night. The shadow orb functioned as a warning. Azael hoped the dust would become scared and flee the scene, leaving him so he could return to Ozara without further interruptions.Azael uses... Shadow Orb (active): Azael concentrates a mass of shadow energy and toss it towards the enemy. Roll a 10 sided dice, The attack will do "attack + 2*the resulting number" amount of damage to the opponent, and will use up "the resulting number" amount of magic. Evasion counter for this skill is set at 8+ opponent's evasion stat (ie, opponent must have a dice roll of 8 or higher to evade this attack, no matter how much damage it actually does). This skill will be affected by any buffs and debuffs, as well as any passive skills. This skill cannot be used if Azael's magic is less than 10.
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bpyan rolled 3 10-sided dice:
4, 7, 6
Total: 17 (3-30)
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 11:25 am
Evasion 14+4=18 (not enough to evade)
Aren's stats:
HP: 250 - 31 (-20%) 25 = 225
atk: 7
eva: 14
mag: 14
There was a blinding light as his attack had collided with the trees, leaves scattered everywhere and the hit bark was left charred and broken. As the light died down it was revealed that he hadn't hit the target he was expecting, he turned his head, now the demon evidently knew that he was blind to the others position.
The dust had to act quickly, he knew one thing for sure, a demon would never back down after he had started an attack. And before he could gather himself and analyze his situation he sensed something was headed his way. In a split second a dark ball of energy hit him hard in the chest. He closed his eyes in pain. Sensing this powerful attack, the wings on his back swiftly covered his chest, the pure feathers hardening at the sudden shock but still, Aren felt most of the damage. The mature dust clutched his chest, his legs giving away for a moment but he knew now where the demon was hiding, the general direction at least. He couldn't let the demon go, he wouldn't let him.
Aren ran swiftly towards the place where the orb had come from, breathing deeply he gathered a large amount of his power into his right hand. An even stronger blue glow than before gathered at his fingertips, engulfing his whole hand as he ran. And with this he hurled it straight forward, hoping to destroy the enemy.
Passive Feather Shield - (Passive) If the attack causes a large amount of damage, a shield of feathers protects Aren and minuses 20% of the total damage appears if the calculated damage is greater than 20.
Aren uses.. Light Strike – (Active) Aren strikes the enemy with a weapon made out of light. To use this attack, roll a second 10 sided die along with the 10 sided attack die; if the resulting number is s 1-5 the attack damage is at 100%, and if it's 6-10 it'll double the amount. To evade this attack the opponent must have a dice roll of 8 or higher, disregarding their evasion stat. This attack uses 6 magic points.
Total Attack 7+7*2= 28
(Aren's magic - 6)
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tooaya rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 5:30 pm
Evasion counter's set at 80% , attack hits.
Azael's stats:
HP: 220 - 28 = 192
atk: 15
eva: 12
mag: 3
Azael was quite happy with his aim. He didn't need to pay attention to the dust to feel his dark energy hitting Aren. The demon humored himself, chuckling as he once again turned to leave, confident that the dust would have fled by now. Unfortunately, it meant that Azael did not predict that Aren would counter, and certainly did not anticipate a strong beam of light shooting with astonishing aim at him. He was able to sense danger at the last moment, and managed to bypass the majority of the strike. But in his effort to avoid his vital spots Azael managed to slam himself against another tree that happened to be in his path. For once, the forest that hid him no longer granted any advantage, but became obstacles.
"Tsk..." The demon hissed, shaking his head to clear his view. He felt blood tinkling down from the side of his face that collided against the rouch bark of the tree. It was all it take for the demon to change his decision. Oh no, he was not going to let Aren go, not after he managed to make the demon bleed.
In frustration, Azael hauled a handful of dry barks from the poor tree, lit them on shadow flame, and tossed them back at the dust. The attack was rather pathetic, for the light-weight barks could not travel a great distance before burning themselves out. The demon used it as a decoy, while he himself extended his crimson wings and flew out of the forest, readying himself for another attack.
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bpyan rolled 2 10-sided dice:
7, 5
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 1:38 pm
Azael's attack: 15+4=19
Aren's evasion: 14+7=21
21>19 attack misses
Aren's stats:
HP: 225
atk: 7
eva: 14
mag: (14-6) 8
The dust clutched his chest, feeling the immense pain in his chest from the attack earlier. Now he could see the red that had stained his white clothes dripping from his fingers into the cold dirt floor. But his eyes did not waver, he saw his attack hit and damage the demon that was lurking in the darkness. The light of his attack illuminated the other in a split second and once again, the darkness took over. Aren triumphantly smiled but this victory was short lived as he saw dark flames coming towards him from that same place.
Aren moved his body swiftly, stepping to the far left to avoid the flames. When the flames hit the ground it pushed him back, making him fall as the hot sparks lingered in the atmosphere for a few moments before they finally disappeared into thin air.
It was eerily quiet. The only sound he could hear was his own heart beating fast within his chest, and his fast ragged breathing. Aren stood up from where he fell and squinted as the air was covered in a thin veil of gray smoke. The only source of light was from the moon that watched lazily above.
The mature dust looked around cautiously before he took off, running swiftly. The demon had the upper hand when it came to position but Aren did not want to just accept that and stay in one place and wait for the demon to reveal where he was. He had to move.
Aren took a chance and just went with his instincts.
As he was running he closed his eyes and mumbled a few words. From his fingertips, a faint blue glow appeared. Aren threw it with much force towards a location that he thought the demon was in. He then proceeded to duck behind a small group of trees, his gray eyes watching his attack travel in the wind.
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tooaya rolled 2 10-sided dice:
6, 4
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 5:00 pm
Aren's attack = 7+5 =12
Azael's Evasion = 12+6 = 18
Attack misses
Azael's stats:
HP: 192
atk: 15
eva: 12
mag: 3
Leaving the forest behind the demon floated in midair, supported by his crimson wings. He looked down as the decoys he'd set created a great mass of smoke from the ground, obscuring both his view and that of the dust. He, however, must not let his guards down this time, because a lesson was learned from the scar that was left on one of his cheeks. Azael watched intently as the smoke began to clear. Out of the corner of his eyes the demon spotted a rapid flash. He sneered, this must be from the pale dust.
Hands clenching tightly, Azael gathered a mass of dark energy from both palms. In a fluid motion the demon clasped his hands in front of his chest, causing the energy created to clash and expand, eventually forming a black disk in front of him. The light that shot menacingly toward him met the surface of the disk and made a loud noise in the air that sounded like thunder. Aren's attack quickly dissipated, unable to surpass Azael's shield. Yet the demon was not done. Taking this chance Azael quickly turned the disk sideways and flung it toward the direction the light emerged from, aiming for the pale dust who may or may not be still on the ground.
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bpyan rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 10
Total: 12 (2-20)
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 6:57 pm
Azael's Attack: 15+4=19
Aren's Evasion: 14+2=16
Attack hits
Aren's stats:
HP: 225 - 19 = 206
atk: 7
eva: 14
mag: 8
Aren heard his attack hit the side of a tree, he breathed deeply, his instincts had failed him this time. He then heard an eerie sound coming from one of the trees that stood above him. The dust looked around, he could only see darkness.
Only at that moment he could feel an evil energy come straight at him, he moved away but this dark power hit him straight at his chest and enveloped him as he fell back onto the dirt ground. The feathers that guarded him against attacks turned into a darker color, withering a little from this strange energy. Aren closed his eyes and groaned, a light glow of energy flowed into his chest and distinguished the dark flames on his body. The blood continued to drip from his wound, to his arm and forming a small pool of red on the ground beside him.
"C---coward!" he screamed, not really realizing what his words were. The older dust hated this situation, even though he had a disadvantage in a face to face battle, it was better than this game of hide and seek.
The gray tinged feathers then floated into the air, Aren's arm extended towards the source of the attack earlier. With all the force he could give, he flung it to that direction. The feathers cut through the slight haze of smoke, clearing the way. Aren stood up once again and started to run, clutching his chest, it was best to just keep on moving.
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tooaya rolled 2 10-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 9:57 pm
aren's attack = 7+10 = 17
Azael's evade = 12+2 = 14
Attack hits.
Azael's stat:
HP: 192 - 17 = 175
atk: 15
eva: 12
mag: 3
A direct hit! The demon smiled with satisfaction. That would teach the foolish dust for messing with him. Azael could have advanced further, but hesitated, debating if he should continue fighting. This hesitation, unfortunately, cost him a bit of blood-loss, for Aren did not give up and countered while hiding himself in the white haze. The feathers landed on the demon's shoulder quite brutally before flying off after making a long cut in the demon's flesh. Azael's smile immediately dropped, he regretted taking the time to think: this pest did not grant him the time to do so.
Which was typical of an annoying dust. The demon hissed and rolled his eyes. This did not mean, however, that Azael lost his mind. The sly demon made no move after being hit. Instead, he circled around in the sky directly above the white mist, waiting for the haze to disappear. The demon had the ability to destroy the entire area if he wished, but it wasn't necessary. In addition, he was ordered not to make himself know---and now that he did, it would be foolish of him to make the matter even worse.
Of course the most logical idea was to abandon the place and go back to his boss. Azael refused the thought, especially now that he too, was covered in marks of battle, thanks to the dust below him. He observed the ground carefully, waiting for the mist to be wiped away. He had half expected the dust to disappear as well, or almost hoping that Aren had used this chance to flee.
To his disappointment, this was not the case. By the time the ground was in clear view Aren's bright white figure was too obvious to be ignored. Azael smiled, partly in frustration, before creating another shadow disk in his hand, shooting at the feather dust.
"Found you."
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