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Eight rolled 1 8-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-8)
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 Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 9:49 pm
 One moment she was slapping a tiger, the next...there was a giant fireball zipping all around the room. Candace gasped, limping to get out of the way only to be run over and set on fire. On real fire. She finally let out those cries of pain she had been trying to hold back, whimpering as she ripped her coat off her and tried to stop being on fire. It didn't work. (( OOC: Character Name: Candace - 5'10", a badass b***h okay HP: 33/50 Target: --- Damage: 3 to self Status: ON FIIIIIIIIIIIRE Standing on: Tile 15 Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 1/3 At disposal: 1x Runic Barrier Dagger 1x Allan's bandages (2d20) 1x Runic Chains))
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LP rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 9:50 pm
Willow watched him as he lunched his lance at her and missed. Her head tilted, oh wait she was on fire. So the tiger rolled around on her back.
"No the visions seem to predict you guys win or the horsemen win." She shrugged, "I'd really rather none of you win but You should know what they're trying to do to human kind... and us."
She didn't seem interested in actually attacking him. Though she was glancing behind her in case the ghouls came back after her. ((Willow was laying like this while talking to Lance)) ------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Willow HP: -1/40 Target: Putting out fire. Damage: N/A Effect: N/A Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 3/3 (Cass, Candace, Lance) Room HP: 194/300 Tile: 28 Attack: 1/6)) Marushii LP's character Willow is talking to Lance. Appearance Currently a large golden tiger, that talks.
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Eight rolled 1 8-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 9:59 pm
Off. Off. OFF! Candace pulled her tanktop over her head, not caring that it left her in a sport's bra. She threw the shirt down on the ground, unsummoning Atropos to stomp on it with her boots. ********! That'd hurt! "Jesus Christ, Lance. That would've been cooler if I hadn't been set on fire." Candace didn't have the heart to really be angry at him but damn. That s**t hurt. (( OOC: Character Name: Candace - 5'10", a badass b***h okay HP: 33/50 Target: --- Damage: --- Status: NO LONGER ON FIIIIIIIIIRE Standing on: Tile 15 Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 At disposal: 1x Runic Barrier Dagger 1x Allan's bandages (2d20) 1x Runic Chains))
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Face your demons rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:17 pm
[[I... rolled the wrong die OTL Ignore me, sorry.]]
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Face your demons rolled 1 8-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-8)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:22 pm
Amarus did not enjoy being on fire. She tried to put herself out. It was extremely effective. She did notice, with significant irritation, that Mercedes had managed to heal herself-- looks like all their hard work had been abolished. Still, perhaps they could regain some of the progress... She felt a bit sore from the stupid attack earlier, though.
(( OOC:
Tile: 20 >>> 1 ((Forgot to pick new tile last night))
Character Name: Amarus
HP: 25/30
Target: Herself
Damage: --
Effect: N/A
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0 /3
HP of Room: ... / 300))Appearance
Characterized by bells, ribbons, silver eyes, pink-purple hair and having no shoes. A pink-purple aura flickers over her skin. See siggy.
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Eight rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 8
Total: 16 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:41 pm
Candace was really getting sick of that tiger's s**t. She was so annoying. How do you know she's allowed? Candace summoned Atropos and gave Willow a swift kick. "Get. OUT!"Apparently she was really sick of this tiger's brainwashing attempt. (( OOC: Character Name: Candace - 5'10", a badass b***h okay. She has on pants, her boots...and a sports bra. No more coat or shirt. Sorry. HP: 33/50 Target: Willow Damage: 10 Standing on: Tile 15 Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 At disposal: 1x Runic Barrier Dagger 1x Allan's bandages (2d20) 1x Runic Chains))
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:49 pm
Willow blinked. Opps she got the boot. Literally, Willow found herself dissipating.
OOC:
Baibaibai
exit
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:54 pm
Jordan came stumbling through the portal into the middle of another battle. <********>. ... This was where, under normal conditions, Ferros would be observing that he was swearing a lot, and was he all right? But the dragon was still eerily silent, and it wasn't helping Jordan's nerves at all. He caught his balance and scanned the room rapidly. It didn't look like it was falling apart; that was an improvement over the one he'd just come from, anyway. ------------------------ (( OOC:Character Name: Jordan HP: 38/50 Target: - Damage: - Effect: - Tile: 39 Action: 0/6 Items: Modified pendant)) ((Taking no actions, just RPing~))
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:01 pm
As he stumbled into the next room, Rep had not a ******** clue where they were. It was very much like the room they'd left behind. Only with a good ******** bit more fire. He looked around frantically.
He froze as he spotted Jordan, closing the distance to actually seize the sleeve of his jacket.
"Harrison's not here." it didn't help to say it, it didn't help anything but he'd noticed it and thoughts were erratic right now. He wasn't here. Had he ended up in one of the other portals? Thinking about it made him panic. They'd had it, they had victory in their ******** there was another battle here. More fighting, and he didn't think he had the fight left in him.
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OOC: - ARRIVING, NOT ATTACKING
Character Name: Rep
HP: 1/40
Target: N/A
Damage: ??
Tile: 13
Charge: SPENT
Effect: NOTHING
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Number of Attack Turns Used: 0/6
Appearance Pale skinned redhead weilding an enormous axe. Very animated in his emotions. [x]
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:01 pm
[[Entering]] And then there was a pony. Except Invi wasn't really a pony. Well, technically he was a pony, but never the less. He was there and it seemed Eris was not. Invictus wasn't sure what to make of this, to be honest.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:12 pm
Rep caught the sleeve of his coat, and Jordan had just enough presence of mind not to jerk away from the contact reflexively. "I know," he said, forcing his voice even. "He's got bandages still. He'll be okay." He didn't know that for sure, but he damn well hoped so. Too many people not here, too many people in danger. Too many of his people he couldn't keep track of or help. Here, meanwhile, Rep was looking decidedly shaky and paler than he should be, and that was saying something. And Jordan didn't have bandages. He should have grabbed those, dammit. Instead he had a pendant he couldn't use, and he'd used his charge packet, and s**t, not well enough prepared. "Stay back," he told Rep. "Don't get yourself killed being stupid, you hear me?" He spotted a familiar figure in elegant robes. Well. It looked like he was going to get another shot at this particular Horseman, anyway. ------------------------ (( OOC:Character Name: Jordan HP: 38/50 Target: Damage: Effect: - Tile: 39 Action: 0/6 Items: Modified pendant))
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:25 pm
He wasn't used to this sort of panic, he was used to emotion, raw angry emotions. The sort of thing you could get behind and tear down the world with. He wasn't used to desperate terrified panic that felt it was going to make him lose composure completely. Jordan was right, Harrison would be okay. He had bandages. ******** he wanted so badly to believe that.
Were they going to be okay?
He knew this s**t was coming, knew it was unwinnable. But that hadn't killed the hope that through some miracle they'd do it. By some miracle they'd survived the other room, he didn't think they'd be getting two in one day.
He let go of the other man's coat, resenting himself for such a childishly clingy gesture. The last thing Jordan needed was him acting like a ******** stupid little kid. "I hear you." he stated, he was just a liability.
When he saw Invi his heart sank even more, there was no way Tracey had the oomph to hurt him again.
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OOC: - RP STUFF
Character Name: Rep
HP: 1/40
Tile: 13
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
Number of Attack Turns Used: 0/6
Appearance Pale skinned redhead weilding an enormous axe. Very animated in his emotions. [x]
ROOM HP: ??/300
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Eight rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 2
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:32 pm
One minute it was just the Mists, the next it was...Jordan and Rep as well? How the hell.. "How the hell did you two get he--where's Jerry and Harrison?" Rep said Harrison wasn't with them. Candace's good mood was gone. Where. Were Jerry. And Harrison. H was okay, he was alive, he could handle himself. Where the ******** are Jerry and Harrison?Another figure arrived and Candace turned to see who it was. Her first reaction was to laugh. Great! Just. Great. "And you're here now too! <********> Candace looked to the nearest target that was not the heir of conquest.
There. A chick with pink hair. She frowned, giving her a swift kick. It wasn't much but it helped keep her calm.
(( OOC:
Character Name: Candace - 5'10", a badass b***h okay. She has on pants, her boots...and a sports bra. No more coat or shirt. Sorry.
HP: 33/50
Target: Amarus
Damage: 5
Standing on: Tile 15
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3
At disposal:
1x Runic Barrier Dagger
1x Allan's bandages (2d20)
1x Runic Chains))
Face your demons Candace has attacked Amarus!
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chirigami rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:37 pm
Willow had dissipated right before her eyes, well from as much as she could see with the majority of her arms covering her face. The little ghoul whimpered as he friend disappeared, closing her eyes shut for a moment as she pulled herself closer in the ball.
There were fresh voices in the air, making her open her blue eyes to small slivers to see who it was. Neither of them sounded familiar and she couldn't really make them out with the flames and her unwillingness to really open her gaze even further.
But there was someone she noticed and could see. The Horseman with the pretty robes, the heir from Conquest. He was here, why she didn't know but there was some relief slowly trickling in with the sheer sight of him.
Though, Olivia still curled herself tighter into her ball.
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(( OOC:
Tile: 28
Room HP: 194?/300
Character Name: Olivia
HP: 12/30
Target: Defending herself for 2
Damage: --
Effect: Bits of Arrows, fire all around... Olivia dun like fire!
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 ))
Face your demons Olivia is sad she did not see this attack on you earlier, though she probably wouldn't be much help ;o;
Appearance Olivia is a small thin white skinned ghoul with short curly dark blue hair and bright blue eyes. She's dressed in a frilly black dress. here you go
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Ravvlet rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 11:40 pm
"You better- HEY OW!"First flaming wheelchair guy, then lady with a poker again? Seriously? ...And then Auri dissipated. I TOLD her not to come here... Still, he was pretty pissed about it. I mean...Really? What the hell had he done to them? Hey man, that a** had been there for the taking... Hey, he was on fire. Unsure as to who was responsible, he yelled out a rather anticlimactic "You ASSHOLES." He then turned to the hunter assaulting him, and added, "And you're a fugly b***h."After this verbal assault, he decided to take a REAL swing at her. While on fire. And in doing so moved to her tile. (( OOC: Character Name: JD
HP: 3/30
Target: Molly
Damage: 3
Effect: Standing on tile 31
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 1/3
Lucyal Ravvlet’s character JD is attacking Molly for 3 damage!(SORRY FOR TAKING FOREVER :C) Appearance JD is a blue skinned boil with golden horns peeking through his majestic dark blue man-mullet. He has a black eye, which is hard to discern given he has black eyes normally anyway. He is wearing a pair of skinny jeans and cowboy boots with no shirt because he's a class act ok?
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