[ MOB NAME] INVINCIBLE MOB HP: 1 HP Mob Autodamage: -49 HP (this is activated on any move against it, including healing/runic items. Remember that HP is carried over between ALL fights until end of the day. The only way HP can be healed is with healing items! Mob Special Ability: You can't see this monster, obviously, because it's invincible. You can only fight this monster if obviously, you are not dead on the minis site. Only the person HITTING IT can get the loot. - You can flee from this mob without penalty at any time and do not have to abandon the current thread if you do (just rp fleeing from it wildly) - You can only attack this mob ONCE a day Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Shotgun (2d12-6) on the minis site. Redeem it here! You can only win this ONCE ever on this mob, if you win it again from this same mob, void the second win (you win nothing!) 2: A needle on the minis site (+40 HP). Redeem it here! 3. Junkyard card Joker. Redeem it here! 4. THE RARE AND ELUSIVE INVINCIBLE APEX MOUNT! Drop it off here if you win it! Can be applied to any existing student/horseman. This is the ONLY time to win one.
Even after saving Rorrow from being stranded out by the school store Harper decided to head out on her own in order to gather some supplies. The guys were all at the casino, leaving Harper heading towards the bandit hideout. With it being abandoned suddenly there had to be some sort of equipment, food, even some medicine left behind by them. Of course she said not a word to anyone, even the radio was turned down low as she avoided listening to Caroline and Corey worrying over the others. As long as no one knew she was out no one would be concerned, downside meant that if no one knew she was out and if she died.
That was it.
Really, what could possibly go wrong, as long as she kept quiet, and watched the shadows nothing really serious would happen to her? If things did Harper could easily turn on the radio and do her best to hide and wait for someone to come help her.
Not that she really would allow that either, there was some determination to do it on her own. Not to involve anyone else, let alone even mention the idea to Liam.
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Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
It was quiet, a rather eerie quiet as Harper crept around, passing by a building that was once a Tim Hortons before walking slowly down the sidewalk. The old decaying restaurants with shattered windows and gutted furniture gave her a rather unsettling feeling as if something lurked deep. The fog had crept in too, wrapping around the various abandoned buildings, as the shadows lurked slowly around. There was little trouble with them, considering it was easy to avoid them by remaining still and waiting for them to go away. The undying were a little more threatening as she held her breath waiting for them to lurk past her. The office buildings where a big avoids on her list, after the last time she had walked inside the scenes of death where enough for her to only see once. Not again.
The Target looked as if there might have something worth scavenging from it, however there was a higher chance of it being picked over already much like the office building had previously. No, that wasn’t worth the risk either, finding wherever the bandits had kept their stashes were her best bet.
She kept moving, heading slowly before there was a noise, something sounding like glass crunching underneath feet. Jerking around she tried to find the source of it, if someone was there but there was nothing. At least nothing Harper could even see.
Strange…
Turning her back she kept moving forward, whatever it was it was either following her or it had disappeared into one of the building. Neither of those answers were ones she wanted.
More noise, as Harper grabbed the candlesticks before dodging behind the wall of a McDonalds. Something now as running as the sound of footsteps? No more like hoof beats along the street, pressed her body against the wall and leaned out.
Nothing.
What the hell….. She stepped out, there was still nothing there just complete emptiness. Was her mind going crazy? Maybe it was the fog again Harper thought lowering her hand, taking a few more steps. Then something slammed into, slammed into her hard as she tumbled across the pavement. Her entire body screamed in pain as she tried to scramble up. The footsteps where getting louder, as Harper was still on the ground her head spinning in pain. She started to swing the candlesticks as hard as she could muster, her shoulder screamed at her in rejection.
It collided. Getting to her feet Harper couldn’t hear it but her body could still feel it. Scratches, bruises it was going to be obvious when she got back that something happened. As long as she pretended to stand up straight, and that it was simply a few scratches no one would be the wiser. It hurt though as she tried to do her best in jogging back to the university. She only paused once noticing an object shining in the ruble, something metallic. Slowing down she leaned over, picking it up, a shotgun with a few shells left with it. Perfect, if that thing came back this would probably do better than some candles she thought limping.
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Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
[ MOB NAME] INVINCIBLE MOB HP: 1 HP Mob Autodamage: -49 HP (this is activated on any move against it, including healing/runic items. Remember that HP is carried over between ALL fights until end of the day. The only way HP can be healed is with healing items! Mob Special Ability: You can't see this monster, obviously, because it's invincible. You can only fight this monster if obviously, you are not dead on the minis site. Only the person HITTING IT can get the loot. - You can flee from this mob without penalty at any time and do not have to abandon the current thread if you do (just rp fleeing from it wildly) - You can only attack this mob ONCE a day Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Shotgun (2d12-6) on the minis site. Redeem it here! You can only win this ONCE ever on this mob, if you win it again from this same mob, void the second win (you win nothing!) 2: A needle on the minis site (+40 HP). Redeem it here! 3. Junkyard card Joker. Redeem it here! 4. THE RARE AND ELUSIVE INVINCIBLE APEX MOUNT! Drop it off here if you win it! Can be applied to any existing student/horseman. This is the ONLY time to win one.
A new day, a new chance to go out and look for some more supplies for the university. There were thoughts about going to the hospital again, or even returning to casino but the guys seemed to have raided any sort of decent rations from it already. Instead she figured she would return to the bandit’s hideaway. Fleeing so soon earlier she didn’t get a chance to look around and find anything of use for the university. There couldn’t be another invisible creature right? Maybe? At least if it came after her again she would be able to know what it was, or at least hitting it chased it off, the hard problem still was having to find it. The sound of the hoof beats gave her some idea but it didn’t mean that wherever she was walking wouldn’t have something that would jump out at her. As long as she had her candles it would be fine.
Harper made her way down the commercial street, her grip tight on the candlestick holder as she stuck close to any sort of wall. Pressing her back against it meant nothing could really run up and hit her that was unless it had decided to take the entire wall down with her. Considering she had no idea what it looked like, it could have been the half the size of the building for all she knew. As long as she stayed vigilant she wouldn’t have any problem. Of course no one knew that she had left again, she was feeling a little bad but sneaking away seemed like the best option.
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Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
It didn’t take long, for the sound of something rooting around the debris to be heard. It was obviously larger than any of the undying and when Harper grew closer she saw nothing other than debris being pushed out of the way. It was back, or maybe it was another considering the guys had encountered on them, leaving the question if they were just lurking around since the fog had rolled in. Whatever it was she was prepared this time, wrapping her hand around the candlestick and taking in a deep breath of air. It was now or never, she ran running towards where the debris was moving attempting to strike before it even noticed her.
Something, something hard hit her before she could reach it, her back smashing into a wall before she crumpled into a heap. It was going to leave a mark for sure, she thought as the sound of the hooves started to grow closer. Scrambling to her feet she started to swing, colliding with the beast hard.
HP: 1 DMG: 4 Mob HP: 0
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Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
It was gone again, leaving Harper alone in the street. On the ground was a card that she picked up and dusted off.
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Character's name: Harper Caine Character's faction: University - 1 Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Harper Caine (View Jersey Numer: 07 BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5’4”, tanned with bright green eyes and blue to grey colored hair with an undershave and fluffy mohawk. Thin body frame with just enough curves that she can’t call herself flat as a board, light in muscles, and dressed in an old tank top, shorts, with a pair of sneakers and torn panty hose stockings. (Current Avi)
