[ OUTSIDE - THE MAIN BASE CAMPFIRE ] (EMOTION: HATRED) Someone has set a campfire up closest to the outside of the hospital. It attracts a straggling amount of undying, but nothing too serious. Some survivors have settled in together, though occasionally when you blink, they look like infected instead. Best not to stare too hard, or hope they come for you next.
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Extra effect: 1) Any player in your party [ carrying a flashlight ] will be able to shine it in dark places. This does an additional +1 damage every time they hit any sort of mob (including boss mobs!) when they flash it at them.
2) If you one person rolls a mob in a PRP/SOLO/ORP thread, nobody else in the thread has to roll for mobs! This post's effect is applicable to ALL characters, flashlight or none!
MOB SUMMON
[ MOB NAME] YOUR SHADOW MOB HP: 15 HP Mob Autodamage: It only attacks back when you attack it, doing the SAME damage to you as you did to this mob. For instance, if you roll and do 5 damage, it will do 5 damage to you. This applies to everyone attacking it. Mob Special Ability: This looks exactly like you do. Who it takes the form of is the person who "summoned" ie: rolled it. It is able to talk and mimic the identical actions of you, the only difference other than it being much, much more sinister and sadistic is that it is also semi-transparent, fading to grey, around the edges. Other than that there is no difference between you and this apparition. Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Junkyard five card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_5.png). Add to journal and use here 2: Junkyard six card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_6.png). Add to journal and use here 3. A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. Water bottle on the minis site. Redeem it here!
Meegane rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 2Total: 3 (2-8)
Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 12:53 pm
Gretel was searching for Jeff again, tired, she sat around a campfire. It was light and warm, even it would draw the attention of the undying. She had her knife with her so she wasn't too worried about it. Besides, she could rush into the hospital if there were too many. The fire flared and ticked, occasionally some tiny sparks would escape the fuel, brought along by the wind. It was hard to distinguish people from infected, everyone looked distressed if not in anguish. Not excluding herself. Sanity slowly dragged away from them, it was just lucky hers snapped back to her. Even though those persona - she knew they would be following her all the time.
She kept her knife close to her, remained silent as more settled down around the fire. Then, she saw her shadow again. Sighing, she grabbed her knife and lunged at it.
HP: 25/ 50 DMG: 1 Dice Mechanism: 2d4-2 (Knife)
Mob's HP: 14/ 15
OOC
Character's name: Gretel Sweet Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: GO BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: 23, Grey eyes, short hair dyed in silver grey and wearing a pair of lavender colored frame. Don't ask about Hansel :/ [ LOOK LIKE THIS ] Infection rate: 0/100 [RESET~!]
Anya was wandering, looking for people, familair faces. She was feelign more sane, and figured that if she had her allies near her she'd stay that way... but she couldn't find any of them! And apparently the leaders had been captured and were those... things. I wish I'd done that to Caroline, she thought, instead of the granny.. though I am glad I actually helped someone. See voices? I'm not useless!
But the fire that she spotted looked.. odd. Like it was filled with people but.. .sometimes the fog made them look like.. not people.
One of the people along the edges was being attacked by her self.. shadow style. Again with the mimicking shadows; Anya thought with rising anger. She gripped a fishing pole and whipped it out to attack the shadow. She was getting angry at the things this fog did. No more shadows, no more voices! Why did it do this?
[ Infection Rate ]: 0 /100
HP: 40-4=36/50 Damage: 5-2= 3+1= 4 damage Fishing Rod: 2d6-2 Has a flashlight
Mob HP: 10 hp
OOC
Character's name: Anya Character's faction: University Character's journal link:ola! Character's survival stats: Mini site BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Quiet and gamer girl Slightly wavy black hair, blue eyes, light brown skin with a scattering of freckles. Average height, average looks. Has some meat on her bones. Usually wears jeans, a black t-shirt and bright blue convers. Has simple blackrimmed glasses with an N7 symbol on the right side.
Special Effect for (ANYA) (used once.. not using it again till I hear from Gms if it is a one shot ability or not) When your character encounters a GM boss mob in a thread they are in (rped by any of the GMs from this event!), they may attack it. If their attack hits successfully they release that GM boss mob from its curse! Quote that GM and mention this PM. That GM's character is now no longer infected!
GhouIs rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 1Total: 2 (2-8)
Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 1:21 pm
Scott had been sitting at that campfire for what felt like hours; eyes staring deeply into the blaze before him, fingers twitching and occasionally scratching at various patches of inflamed red skin. His shoulder had, thankfully, stopped its bleeding; though the wound looked nasty and unclean. The slice on his chest, too, could use a wash... but he was hesitant to use the only bottle of water he had. Hesitant because he was unsure as to how long he'd be stuck in this fog-enshrouded hell.
The appearance of two others breaks the silence that, earlier, had only been broken by the crackles and pops of the fire. Scott lifts his head, just in time to see the shadow appear and attack. He stands and his muscles groan in protest; having been wounded and still for so long. He didn't quite like the idea of taking on more injuries, but he wasn't the type to just let two girls fend for themselves. That, and something made rage curl and squeeze within his gut when his eyes had landed on the shadow creature. He felt crazed with the need to injure and hurt. He brandishes his knife and steps towards the creature, waving it in front of the thing threateningly but not yet harming it. His mouth is set in a firm grimace. "Whatever you do to it, it does back to you." He warns the girls, unknowing as to whether or not they'd encountered such a thing before. "So be careful where you aim."
OOC- STATS
MOB HP: 10/15
Scott's HP: 44/50 Base Attack Dice: 2d4-2 (Knife) Base Defending Dice: 1d6
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Character's name: Scott Winfield-Kimura Character's faction: University Character's journal link:[X] Character's survival stats: [X] Character description: Dark-haired and of Japanese-Canadian descent, tall and lithe, wearing a plain white tank top and a pair of cut-off skinny jeans.
The grey eyes watched calmly as another two attacked the shadow, one was wielding a fishing rod while another got a knife just like hers. She stared at the jersey the girl was wearing and then the wounded man with a jersey of the same style and came into conclusion they were probably from University faction. Alright, she finally met someone from another faction she might pry information from. "That's not my first time dealing with it." In other words, his warning was appreciated but futile.
Seeing how the man forced his injured body into fighting the shadow, Gretel obliviously squinted at his heroic demeanor. She didn't ask for that.
robot kitten
Sorry Gretel isn't the talking type.
GhouIs
HP: 25/ 50 DMG: miss Dice Mechanism: 2d4-2 (Knife)
Mob's HP: 10/ 15
OOC
Character's name: Gretel Sweet Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: GO BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: 23, Grey eyes, short hair dyed in silver grey and wearing a pair of lavender colored frame. Don't ask about Hansel :/ [ LOOK LIKE THIS ] Infection rate: 0/100 [RESET~!]
Anya winced as stabbing pain crossed her cheek and she felt blood began to drip down it. "Yeah... but if we all attack the damage will get spread around so we all get hurt a bit but noone is in too much pain.... I should keep my dagger." She muttered. "Fishing pole is hard to use..." It also had a higher chance of hitting an eye or something!
[ Infection Rate ]: 0 /100
HP: 36-3=39/50 Damage: 4-2= 2+1= 3 damage Fishing Rod: 2d6-2 Has a flashlight
Mob HP: 10-3= 7 hp
OOC
Character's name: Anya Character's faction: University Character's journal link:ola! Character's survival stats: Mini site BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Quiet and gamer girl Slightly wavy black hair, blue eyes, light brown skin with a scattering of freckles. Average height, average looks. Has some meat on her bones. Usually wears jeans, a black t-shirt and bright blue convers. Has simple blackrimmed glasses with an N7 symbol on the right side.
Special Effect for (ANYA) (used once.. not using it again till I hear from Gms if it is a one shot ability or not) When your character encounters a GM boss mob in a thread they are in (rped by any of the GMs from this event!), they may attack it. If their attack hits successfully they release that GM boss mob from its curse! Quote that GM and mention this PM. That GM's character is now no longer infected!
GhouIs
Meegane
No worries! I have a healing item if you want it???
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GhouIs rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 4Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 2:01 pm
"It's not mine, either." Scott replies, though judging from his wounds and knowledge that was a fact that had already presented itself. He lunges forward and slashes his knife through the air at the exact moment. The shadow tilts, and the knife catches it on the cheek. His blade digs deep into the semi-transparent flesh, carving a jagged line across its cheek bone. Scott swears as the same injury is inflicted upon him; blood falling hot and wet down the side of his face. Assuming he would survive long enough, the wound would definitely leave a scar.
He glances at the other two, noticing- then- that one of them was not wearing a jersey and was, therefore, from another faction. He squints his dark eyes at the stranger, quietly observing her as she fends off her own shadow. Then, he glances at his fellow faction member. At least, if the other turned on him, there would be two of them and only one of her. Scott scratches at his chest, nails picking off the scabs from his earlier wound and allowing fresh, bright red blood to blossom across his already grime-covered shirt. He focuses his attention back on the creature, body rigid.
OOC- STATS
MOB HP: 4/15
Scott's HP: 41/50 Base Attack Dice: 2d4-2 (Knife) Base Defending Dice: 1d6
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Character's name: Scott Winfield-Kimura Character's faction: University Character's journal link:[X] Character's survival stats: [X] Character description: Dark-haired and of Japanese-Canadian descent, tall and lithe, wearing a plain white tank top and a pair of cut-off skinny jeans.
Meegane
robot kitten
INFECTION:45 / 100 MAP PIECES:2 / 5
Meegane rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 4Total: 6 (2-8)
Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 2:06 pm
She was obviously not from their faction, how would a member of theirs wore a tuxedo bunny costume? She looked totally out of the place. In her observation, Gretel had concluded that the man simply enjoyed a certain degree of violence as it wasn't necessary to cut that deeply. Now he was bleeding badly. He also seemed used to pain and wounds as well, if not used, that man would be dangerous.
On the other hand, what the girl said had Gretel's approval. At least she could think of that, because of the bouncing, the rod was harder to control. One was manipulating the tangled fishing line while one was bleeding, fine, it should be her turn. She darted forward and slashed her knife at the side of its arm. A cut appeared on the same position of Gretel's arm but it was just a shallow cut.
There the shadow vanished.
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GhouIs
HP: 21/ 50 DMG: 4 Dice Mechanism: 2d4-2 (Knife)
Mob's HP: DED/ 15
OOC
Character's name: Gretel Sweet Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:HERE Character's survival stats: GO BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: 23, Grey eyes, short hair dyed in silver grey and wearing a pair of lavender colored frame. Don't ask about Hansel :/ [ LOOK LIKE THIS ] Infection rate: 0/100 [RESET~!]
Anya eyed the bleeding. "You shouldn't pick.... infection can get in that way." She said softly as the shadow faded. "I have some Neosporin if you need it." He was from the university she could trust him!
He could have killed a student and stolen the jersey. A soft voice flickered in the back of her mind, but she resolutely pushed it away. No more listening to voices!
"I'm Anya." She offered an attempt at a smile, needing to talk to real people and not voices in the fog. "These shadows.... are they like infected or... what? I ran into someone who was a real person but was .. odd and a monster. Is she like that?" She pointed at where the shadow had been "Or something else?" Real conversation, didn't matter about what but real voices. She needed that right now.
(finds a water bottle!)
GhouIs
Meegane
Meegane rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2Total: 2 (1-4)
Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 3:03 pm
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2: Junkyard six card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_6.png)
"Nice to meet you, Anya. I'm Gretel." The bunny girl introduced herself with her usual cool composed voice. "They're like a mixture of infected plus monster features in myths, you know something called shadow people? They scare humans, one of the tricks were imitating the one they meet." Gretel paused, "I'll appreciate if we could exchange information we know."
Scott turns his attention to his fellow University member as she speaks; a soft grimace turning his features downwards as he looks at the fresh blood on his chest. "I don't mean to do it." He says, simply; fingers scratching sharply at his thigh as he speaks. "And I don't have anything worth trading, for that Neosporin. At least... nothing I'd be willing to give up..." He pushes a hand through his hair to get the sweat-dampened locks off his forehead, then smudges his knuckles across the blood still dripping loosely down his face. "Scott." He says in response to Anya's introduction.
"I'm not sure what they are." He answers honestly, frown still curling the edges of his mouth down. "And I haven't run into anything other than them... what do you mean by having found a real person? Are you sure it wasn't just a real person's shadow? Maybe they... maybe they killed the original?"
OBTAINED LOOT
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HP: 41/50 Base Attack Dice: 2d4-2 (Knife) Base Defending Dice: 1d6
Character's name: Scott Winfield-Kimura Character's faction: University Character's journal link:[X] Character's survival stats: [X] Character description: Dark-haired and of Japanese-Canadian descent, tall and lithe, wearing a plain white tank top and a pair of cut-off skinny jeans.
