Vayne muttered and attacked again, his eyes narrowed and the frying pan whooshing through the air. He wanted to score a nice shot, as if hitting the darned seed like a baseball. He smacked it and the foolish seed went flying like a ball, but not surprisingly it still stung him.
Swinging the pan again, Vayne once more tried to hit the darned creature, and it dipped out of the way, stinging him again. Ohh man that stung, He sighed and retreated, not wanting to bother letting that thing keep hurting. He glared at the flying thing and stalked away. At least he managed one good hit.
Monsters came and went. This one looked like it needed a good poke in the eye before it went. Rufus' knife was ready to take on the job!
Damage: 1 Rufus' HP: 45
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
Nio Love rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 4Total: 7 (2-8)
Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 8:42 pm
TOTAL DAMAGE DONE: 53
What he wouldn't have given for one of those fancy frying pans he kept seeing around, though...
Damage: 5 Rufus' HP: 40
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
Rufus kept poking it in the eye anytime it got close.
Damage: 2 Rufus' HP: 35
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
Nio Love rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 1Total: 4 (2-8)
Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 8:48 pm
TOTAL DAMAGE DONE: 57
"Has anyone considered, maybe, heading over to Home Depot for some weed killer?" He called out, to no one in particular, while stabbing a seed with a knife and feeling entirely ineffective about it.
Damage: 2 Rufus' HP: 30
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
"Not that I'm not having the time of my life here, but really, we might be looking at this entirely the wrong way. I mean we could be making this harder than it really is."
Stab.
Damage: 3 Rufus' HP: 25
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
“You know,” Shaun said, giving Rufus a rueful look, “I was just about to say that! Is there even a home depot around here?” He gave the thing another annoyed flick of his fishing pole, “You know what, I could totally run and get some. If there is some.”
Wouldn't that be nice? Doing some proper gardening, why not. Maybe grow some ******** apple trees and make this a homey prison.
Oh wait.
HP: 25/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod 2d6-2
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Character's name: Shaun Sawyer Character's faction:Prison Character's Rank: Officer Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Normal Shaun Vine Shaun Pale white skin with freckles, pale blonde hair and blue eyes – Shaun looks like a young, handsome, somewhat washed out young man. His face was rounder in his childhood, and elongated with puberty, but he still looks like the imp that he is and was, and his body is lean but muscular and very flexible. He has a cute teddy bear (or is it a monkey?) backpack that he uses to carry stuff in. Its really cute.
Shaun is mischevious, easygoing, and very friendly but he's also a little reckless by nature, especially when showing off his acrobatics. He needs people and does not do well alone, so he makes a great teammate and will be as helpful as possible, but ultimately he is out for himself.
Vine Shaun is what you would expect – slender and vine-y with very little mass. Even as this, he is a show off, highly social, and more than a little dramatic...
"There's a home depot everywhere. They grow like - well. You know."
As he played tiny fencing with his knife vs. a tendril of the creature, he made obnoxious 'ha!' sounds each time he parried or thrusted.
Then it knocked him off of his feet, ruining the entire illusion.
Damage: 4 Rufus' HP: 20
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
Nio Love rolled 2 4-sided dice:
4, 4Total: 8 (2-8)
Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 8:54 pm
TOTAL DAMAGE DONE: 76
Rufus got back up and stabbed it extra hard out of revenge for ruining his Cool Guy poses.
Damage: 6 Rufus' HP: 15
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
And then he did it again because it had messed up his hair, too. Unacceptable.
Damage: 3 Rufus' HP: 10
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Character's name: Rufus Moran Character's faction: Prison Infection: 40/100 Character's journal link:here Character's survival stats: GO HERE BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Character description: Charming personality, ambitious as hell, cheerful and always smiling, even as he's walking away with your wallet. But he means well, and does his part! Physical description: A giant puff of curly, wide hair on his head; startling grey eyes; tanned skin, and a toned frame; slightly eccentric clothing (it's clear he puts a lot of thought into what he wears) Close up and full body
Gilda hadn't really spent her life as a fighter, fighting was something that generally happened to people not focused on talking people down from precipices and gaining trust. But it felt good to fight, even if she couldn't see if she was making a difference to the thing as it lashed out time and again, even if she had to be very very careful of striking her companions by mistake.
She was the very picture of focus as she took aim and shot again.
HP: 45 DMG: 12
TOTAL DAMAGE : 91
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▐▐ CHARACTER'S NAME>>Gilda Farrel ▐▐ CHARACTER'S FACTION>>Prison ▐▐ CHARACTER'S JOURNAL>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S STATS>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S DESCRIPTION>> Tall and blonde with sleek curves and a very severe expression and disposition. Dressed impeccably despite the situation and apparently still in a rather businesslike mode. Scruffy and worn out but now armed with a shotgun.
Her hands hurt, the gun was pretty hefty in terms of its kickback, but she kept it up, determined to bring this thing down and with a definite feeling it was very very bad news. The prison right now was the closest thing she had to a home and she intended to protect it as best as she could.
HP: 40 DMG: 12
TOTAL DAMAGE : 103
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▐▐ CHARACTER'S NAME>>Gilda Farrel ▐▐ CHARACTER'S FACTION>>Prison ▐▐ CHARACTER'S JOURNAL>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S STATS>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S DESCRIPTION>> Tall and blonde with sleek curves and a very severe expression and disposition. Dressed impeccably despite the situation and apparently still in a rather businesslike mode. Scruffy and worn out but now armed with a shotgun.
She aimed for its eye because it was easy to aim for, and it seemed to get a result. She smirked when she saw the thing recoil.
HP: 35 DMG: 16
TOTAL DAMAGE : 119
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▐▐ CHARACTER'S NAME>>Gilda Farrel ▐▐ CHARACTER'S FACTION>>Prison ▐▐ CHARACTER'S JOURNAL>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S STATS>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S DESCRIPTION>> Tall and blonde with sleek curves and a very severe expression and disposition. Dressed impeccably despite the situation and apparently still in a rather businesslike mode. Scruffy and worn out but now armed with a shotgun.
There was something wrong back at the base. Max didn't know how he knew or how he had gotten back here so quickly, but damn that thing was ugly. He didn't do much of anything but stare at it for a while, mouth slightly agape and frying pan (where in the hell had he gotten a frying pan?) at his side.
Frying Pan: 2d12-8
HP: 45/50 Damage: 0 oh yeah
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Character's name: Max Porter Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:x Character's survival stats:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Dark brown hair and eyes. Light brown skin. Average build. Five feet, ten inches tall. Frown.
