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Prince Yautja rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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 Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 9:06 pm
Tsuigi walked in a step behind Dhan as to keep an eye and learn from all he had to do. The sorroundings brought him memories of a long while and of the glorious days. Now he was simply standing side by side with Jios and apparently becoming part of some new clan. He had no choice though, He wanted power, he wanted Yoku-Akogi and if thast what he had to do, he would gladly. As he took steps on the ruins he tried his best to keep his wooden sandals silent as to not disturb anyone. His eyes darted side by side searching for any danger but knowing that there where Mehos around just didnt mean he would spot them that easily. "So this is where the others where eh?" He spoke as if calm but he was probably even more scared than most of them. He knew how Meho where, how cruel they could be.
A voice echoed in his head and Tsuigi had no choice but to open his eyes wide and tunr his head in the direction of the sound. He had heard that voice many a times when his father was alive, he was another Warlord, now the leader of the Meho. He knew how brutal the man could be and so he was not disgusted by the scene of the jawless man near him but he sure was worried of a brawl breaking up suddenlly. Then the man spoke to the girl, the loudmouth who wanted to steal his prize from him. " What? The brat is the daugther of Rakkou-sama?" He couldnt believe it. The brat was also a Warlord offspring so things where getting each time even more interesting than he had hoped for if his loud mouth didnt get him killed first.
Intimidate= Auto Fail
Seiko, Zoku, Tsuigi, Chiyoko: Spotting the sentries
Walking into an enemy camp is dangerous enough but not knowing the enemies location is suicide.
DC: 15
1d20 + (2)detect = 14 fail
Special: If the check is failed and a fight breaks out the first hit by the enemy will be an auto success.
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 6:28 am
Zoku looked down as Dhan said that she could have it when she could take his head. The Meho girl had a feeling that's not what Tomoko had meant by being strong enough, but Dhan was their leader now. Getting up once again by Seiko's hand, Zoku took to her feet. "Thank you," she mumbled while staring at the ground and brushing herself off. While she did this, the cat came into view again. Zoku had thought it died in the shrine... and she wished it did. The orange fur ball was speaking again. "I don't like that cat," Zoku told Seiko as she walked alongside him following after Dhan.
Zoku knew where they were as they approached the Jio ruins. Only the toughest of Meho's lived in these ruins, but Zoku heard there weren't many left now... Not bothering to look around, because she already knew the area, Zoku walked with her head down until Seiko nudged her. He nodded towards the buildings around them silently and her sunrise eyes spotted Meho's scattered among the decaying buildings. Why were there so many Meho's here- Zoku froze as she heard the voice of her father. Making sure her bangs were covering her face, Zoku tried to hide slightly behind Seiko, but it was no use as her father picked her out almost instantly. "I..." Zoku started, not looking her father in the eyes nor raising her head. A comment from Tsuigi made her bite her bottom lip. "It doesn't matter..." she replied to his comment on being the daughter of Rakkou. Her palms got sweaty and she was nervous to answer her father. She knew he wanted an answer and would not be ignored or not spoken to. "I'm not a Meho," she said lifting up her head slightly to look through her long black bangs at her father. "That's why..." she answered her father, only hoping that Dhan or that annoying cat would fill in the rest. Her hands grabbed the edges of her skirt as she yearned for something to hold and squeeze. She was fully accepting the Heikou. Her father never wanted her anyways. She was not a boy, not fit to follow in his footsteps to become warlord.
Seiko, Zoku, Tsuigi, Chiyoko: Spotting the sentries
Walking into an enemy camp is dangerous enough but not knowing the enemies location is suicide.
DC: 15
Passive Teamwork: Seiko's Total (23) + Zoku's Detect (1) = 24
Special: If the check is failed and a fight breaks out the first hit by the enemy will be an auto success.
Rakkou's Intimidation
DC: 272 = Auto-Fail
(I know we can't give bonuses to rolls, but is teamwork prohibited? I know we can't use attacking teamwork, because we're not level 5 yet, but is passive teamwork allowable?)
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Eifer rolled 2 20-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 6:53 am
Dhan should have guessed Rakkou would have been the one to take over in his place. They had clashed many times while Dhan was growing up. Everyone wanted his position as Warlord of all the Meho but the only one that had ever really been a threat was Rakkou, so it was no big surprise to see him standing there. " And in death I've seen far worse monsters than you." He spoke arrogantly towards the new warlord and flashed him a fang filled grin. " These children are mine now and that's all you need to know." He spoke more to Zoku than Rakkou, turning back and glaring at her a signal to shut up. The last thing he need Rakkou knowing was anything about Heikou. He still thought Ikatsui - Ago the only demonic weapon of the Meho. If he knew the truth and got his hands on one of the others he would become a much bigger threat. " Rakkou the only reason you are warlord is because I wasn't here to defend my position and even though I'm not here to take your command over this worthless remnant away I will still gladly crush your skull under my foot.'' Saying he would rather crush his skull than keep it as a trophy showed just how little he thought of Rakkou, not even worth showing off his triumph. Either it would enrage him into battle or cause him to shrink away from the fight. Either way Dhan was prepared.
Resisting Intimidation tactics
DC: 272
1d20 + Sense [270] = 274 (success!)
Who's scarier? Intimidating Rakkou
1d20 + Intimidate [205] = 208
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Baylu Eras rolled 2 20-sided dice:
7, 3
Total: 10 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 5:04 am
Mr. Kitty purred as the girl picked him up, but he was rather displeased! He wanted to be picked up by a mature busty woman. Ooooh~ How wonderful it would be to curl up around a woman's bosom. His purrs grew louder as he day dreamed about large breasts, but when they entered the ruins... He did not like the predicament they were in. The cat noticed the hiding Meho's right away and the moment his dark eyes spotted the large Meho tearing away at a body, he jumped straight out of Chiyoko's hands, his warmth no longer there to comfort her. "Mreow," he meowed like a normal cat as he went sprinting away in a direction free from Meho's. The overgrown cat was pretty quick on his feet as he headed into the bushes... into the shadows... and then gone from the sight of the children. 'I'll stay here until its safe...' the cat thought to itself as it's black eyes watched the group from its safe hiding spot.
Kitty Runs!
1d20 + Sprint [175] = 182
Kitty Hides!
1d20 + Hide [140] = 143
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 9:33 am
Chiyoko stood silent as the others around her spoke. She had to bite her lip to keep herself from uttering a sound. When the others looked in one direction, Chiyoko couldn't help but turn her head as well. She was glad she had her lip inbetween her teeth... or else she sure would have been sick at the sight and sounds that lay before her. A beast of a man was eating another and her jaw nearly dropped. But seeing how the beast had torn the jaw right off the other person... helped keep her's glued shut for the moment being. She listened as the man claimed ownership of the small group of misfit kids, and went to tighten her arms slightly around the kitty she had been holding, only to find that the cat was no longer in her embrace. "Where in the world..." she mumbled to herself, a shiver running down her small, slender body as she looked around for the cat with no luck. She just tightened her arms around herself as she gave up, and returned her attention to the others, trying to remain unnoticed.
Rakkou's Disciplinary Intimidation [272]
1d20 + Sense[1]= Autofail
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Katz the Nine Lives rolled 4 20-sided dice:
10, 1, 17, 3
Total: 31 (4-80)
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 1:30 pm
The boy was very tall although still meager like a stick compared to the Meho leader. Yet that smell was unmistakable. The look too… and probably the taste. “A stupid daughter and a weak Jio. Was it Jio Seiko? You have a resemblance to a Jio woman who called that name years ago. I never forget my favorite meals. When I used my thumbs to pry her body open from the belly button and eat the insides, it was euphoria in my mouth. Sadly the husband of that Jio woman tasted disgusting. I fed his remains to ants. I do hope you taste just as good as that Jio wench and not like tasteless husband. he said with a slicker of his tongue across his ferocious teeth.
As his eyes continued to scan the group he glared down at the other Meho child there. “And what of you? Are you not a Meho? Do you want to coddle behind that Jio like a spineless jellyfish? Have you lost your fangs and only have gums to chew grass? If not then grasp its throat till blood flows from the mouth.". Finally the crimson eyes made set on the one threat. The only person that he had to take seriously out of the group. The person that made the hairs on his skin raise and his muscles grow tense. The one he did not dare cross because every time his eyes met this man's his forehead would sweat. Meho Dhan. Two years ago he would not have considered fighting Dhan, but now things were different…
“Crush my skull? You mean like what the kage of Shimagakure did to you? You died such an unsightly death to him and I’m supposed to take you seriously.” the man said coolly as his giant mass walked back towards the body he was devouring. A hand descended and grabbed the man by his head; two chubby fingers easily pushing through the dead eyes of the man making both white soft orbs make a small audible pop. The mucus began to ooze on the carnivorous leader’s fingers, but he did not care. With those two fingers he lugged the dead skeleton on his shoulder and returned on his perch to glare at Dhan. “People die Dhan because they do not know how to survive. Things have changed…. you can’t survive in my world…” his voice began, but then it suddenly changed to an aggressive roar. “DEAD MEN DON’T NEED A SWORD LIKE THAT!!! GIVE IT UP AND RETURN TO YOUR GRAVE!!!” his voice bellowed with the ferocity of the ancient lizards that once ruled the earth.
His arm then launched the cadaver with such ferocity that it seemed like it was hurled form an arrow. A trail of blood led behind it as the body was hurled towards Dhan. Rakkou quickly picked up his stone buster blade and leaped high into the air from his pedestal. His arms gripped tightly over the handle of his brunt sword. He was planning to cleave Dhan in half wherever he tried to move. After that the leader of cannibals knew his next move. He’d grab his daughter’s head with one hand a crush her skull like squeezing an orange within his hand. Then he’d use his sword to cleave the other Meho in half. Those who left this race of cannibals only had one fate. Death
Resisting Dhan's Intimidation: 1d20 + 107 Sense= 117 (fail)
Cadaver Projectile!: 1d20 + 125 Throwing= 126
Great Sword Divide- Split Dhan in Half: 1d20 + 559 Heavy= 576
Crush the Failure Daughter: 1d20 + 209 Grapple= 212
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Karite The Reaper rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Oct 29, 2009 4:10 pm
Seiko had seen this face many times in his nightmares. This man was the man that had destroyed his life. He had caused him so much pain and suffering over the years. In his wildest dreams he never thought it would be this easy to find this man. Sitting in front of him. Now that he was the boy was itching to finish things that had been started so long ago. When the comment made towards Zoku reached his ears he froze in place. the man that had destroyed his existence was the father of his only friend? The one person he had come to count on had the blood of a monster inside her. Seiko had never viewed Zoku like these Meho's. She had something different about her, but laying eyes on her heritage the boy began to find it increasingly difficult to see her as anything but a monster. Mumbling under his breath as the warlord began to speak of his mother, Seiko rambled off cursing and dates and symbols. All the things his mother had taught him and the only things he had left of her. As the man began to attack out of adrenaline filled instinct Seiko held his ground in front of Zoku blocking this mans field. She may have been his daughter, but she denounced her Meho title. He heard it with his own ears. She was a Heikou now and so was he.
Rakkou's Disciplinary Intimidation [272]
1d20 + Sense[4]= Autofail
Blocking Zoku
!d20+ Taijutsu[2]=10
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 1:29 pm
Knowing this would happen ahdnt stopped Tsuigi from getting surprised in the sudden burts of the Warlord. As if on instinct The boy grabbed hold of his sword's hilt. Bringing it over his head he placed it right in front of him to protect himself from any surprise incoming attack and in two great steps he landed right beside Chiyo. " Ghost girl, you better stick to me, We either help each other in this fight or we wont make it out of here" Baring his teeth, the boy tensed up for anything. This certaintly would end up with many people dead and he figured atleast one of them would be on the floor by then. He didnt planned on being dead and if this whole Heikou thing really meant power he wasnt about to let the foolish Ghost girl die either, atleast not yet." Who the hell is dumb enough to go up against a whole Meho encampment ugh. Why are we here anyways? Watch my back" Tsuigi's eyes daterd from side to side in the waiting.Guess he would have to confront the Meho's sooner than expected.
(( Ahhhh i so want to get my sword approved already, i want to start hacking and slashinh heads off))
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Katz the Nine Lives generated a random number between
74 and 90 ...
86!
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 5:56 am
Cadaver Projectile!:
Damage Generated: 15 to 21 + Str Mod + Throwing Bonus = 74 - 90
Damage: 86
Great Sword Divide- Split Dhan in Half:
Damage Generated: 12 to 18 + Str Mod + Heavy Bonus= 71- 127
Damage: 111
Crush the Failure Daughter:
Damage: 74
Special: If successful Seiko and Zoku are caught.
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Katz the Nine Lives generated a random number between
71 and 127 ...
111!
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 5:58 am
[refer to post above for Great divide damage]
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Eifer rolled 2 20-sided dice:
10, 12
Total: 22 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 5:00 pm
Dhan would not speak up in defense of Zoku she'd gotten herself into this mess by opening her mouth now she would have to deal with it. Rakkou finished his rant towards his daughter and once again started with Dhan. Never had he seen a Meho who liked to talk as much as Rakkou. Ranting on about things he knew nothing about. The Kage, Shinichi was had a strength he doubted any Meho had ever held. None would last long against an enemy like that. " You can have your little world... I've seen what's really out there." Dhan seemed to almost be talking to his sword than to Rakkou, looking down at the weapon as he raised it up from the ground. The sudden assualt via corpse came as no suprise to Dhan and even before the warlords fingers left the cavity in its skull Dhan was moving. By the time it splattered into the ground Dhan was well out of it's way and prepared for the real fight. Both Warlords were masters of the massive blades favored by their clan. Would it come down to the weapon itself, the Warlords skill or both? Rakkou was upon him in an instant and their mighty weapons clashed, neither giving in to the power of the other until Rakkou pulled back, a move that confused Dhan until he realized there was another target. The children behind him. Moving quickly Dhan wrapped his arm and Rakkou's head as he passed, pulling him short of his target. With the warlord in close he whispered to him. " I am your opponent, remember that or this fight will be over before you know it." He brought Ikatsui - Ago up infront of Rakkou's eyes, taunting him with the weapon he so desperately wanted. " I've survived death? Will you?"
Cadaver Projective avoidance
Dodge = 415 (auto success)
Clash of the Great swords!
1d20 + Heavy [621] = 631
Counter Crush
1d20 + Grapple (245) = 257
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 2:44 am
Zoku's sunrise colored eyes went straight to the ground once again as Dhan's tone towards her demanded silence. Zoku didn't notice the cat run away, even though she wouldn't care either way since she disliked the cat to begin with. The only thing that had her attention was the exchange of words between Dhan and her father. It soon became a story to Seiko as well. That's who her father had gone to the mainland to kill? Seiko's mother? Had Zoku just stood out for the new clan that she and Seiko were to be a part of and then have the boy shun her because of her father? The Meho girl was worried and looked over to Seiko to try and read his reaction. Zoku was never good with reading faces and expressions since she hardly ever looked anyone in the face. What was he thinking? Was he going to turn on Zoku now? The girl tensed up slightly thinking of grabbing the Meho club she had strapped around her waist in case Seiko would attack her. He didn't though... The boy with eyes similar to hers did just the opposite. As Zoku's father lept at her, she waited with wide eyes for Seiko to move aside and for the man twenty times her size to crush her like a beetle. Seiko didn't step aside, he held his ground just before Dhan collided with the man. Their clashing of bodies was nowhere near as loud as their clashing of weapons. Ikatsui-ago sang beautifully as its jagged edges tore at her father's measly weapon. She really wanted that... She wanted that sword...
It took her a moment to react as she stared in awe at the sweaty tanned bodies knocking against one another. As soon as she came to her senses and realized the danger she was in, Zoku grabbed Seiko's hand. "Move," she said roughly as she began to pull Seiko away to run. It was a cowardly thing to do, but Zoku knew her father's strength and she had seen Dhan's as a mindless zombie. Thinking of what destruction Dhan could do now that he had his soul back made Zoku's hairs rise. Her hands were sweaty, so she didn't know if she could hold onto Seiko's arm tight enough to get him to follow her, but she tried her hardest before turning and sprinting towards a safe spot in the ruins.
Run for Safety
1d20 + Sprint (0) =
(One more point and you can start slashing!)
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Baylu Eras rolled 4 20-sided dice:
16, 8, 17, 9
Total: 50 (4-80)
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 5:02 am
While all this was going on, the sentries that had been hiding behind the ruins were making their way onto the tops of the crumbling structures. As Rakkou made the first move against the previous warlord, the remaining Meho's made theirs. One man dropped in front of Seiko and Zoku with crudely forged butcher knives in each hand. The metal was rusted and the blades were jagged. Getting in close, the man swung once at each of the kiddies who were attempting to get away.
Attacking Zoku
1d20 + Melee [5] = 21
Attacking Seiko
1d20 + Melee [5] = 13
Another Meho that was hiding in the ruins, came out from his spot from behind Chiyoko and Tsuigi. He would first slide into both of the kids, knocking them down to the ground as he fiercely yelled. As the two hit the ground, he'd grapple them both in a choke hold, his large muscly arms squeezing their necks, hoping to take the life from them. If he got a hold of them, he would lick Chiyoko's face. "This one will taste good! You must be a Jio as well," the man said with a scary grin on his face.
Trip Chiyoko & Tsuigi
Taijutsu 5 = Auto-Success, due to failed DC.
Grapple Chiyoko
1d20 + Grapple [5] = 22
Grapple Tsuigi
1d20 + Grapple [5] = 14
Grapple Damage: 3
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Baylu Eras generated a random number between
4 and 8 ...
4!
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 5:04 am
Taijutsu Damage: 1 to 5 + Str Mod [3] = 4 to 8
Generated Damage: 4
Auto-hit Damage to Tsuigi & Chiyoko: 4
Damage to Zoku and Seiko: 4
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Karite The Reaper rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:50 am
Seiko was unbelieving at the fact his head was still intact. What made him block Zoku at a time like this was a mystery but he was still alive. Before he could really celebrate and run for his life he was jerked away by Zoku, he had a feeling they would talk later but all that would have to wait. Running towards the ruin his life was soon challenged by a man who dropped down from one of the buildings holding the most rusted blades ever. The man wanted his hide, he knew that better than anyone. This wasnt his first run in with a Meho. As the man swung Seiko ducked his body out of the way pulling out a Kunai. The mans fatal mistake was not killing him in that instant. Now it was time he meet with death.
Dodging for his life
1d20[13]+Dodge[5]=18
DC:13
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