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 Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 1:26 pm
The crowd marvels at the miniature glowing orbs raining down from the heavens. The start a chant and drown out the announcer's basseto.
You hear "HEIROPHANT! HEIROPHANT! HEIROPHANT!" As you walk back down into the pit.
"Nice work, Broken Heirophant. The crowd loves yah." A few fellow gladiators slap you on your back in congratulations. "Seems like your one of us now!"
Favour: +9
CC: ____+6
~+~+~
Total Favour: [9]
Total Crowd Credits: [6]
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 7:20 pm
Vincent returns the gladiators congratulations with a small smile and several handshakes. "How about a few pints on me tonight, gentlemen?" Suddenly, the arena goes white, and Vincent is looking on upon the seen of the God war between the Servants of Shiva, Ra, Eroth and Chaos. He saw how he looked as he descended with the vile Demonic Blade having fully engulfed his body and mind. He saw how he attacked Djanni, a woman he thought of as his sister. He watched as he attacked Perrian, who was more a brother than his blood brother had ever been. So this was the power of the blade. This was why he wouldn't draw it...This particular memory would haunt his dreams for years to come...as it had haunted his dreams everyday since it had happened and all the way up to his death. The arena flashed back into focus abruptly, and it seemed as though not more than a second had passed, since the cheers at his offer for booze had gone unnoticed...yet.
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Heirophant_of_the_Broken Crew
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 6:52 pm
"Well, well!" The announcer booms. "Looks like he's back for more! Ahaha!"
The crowd starts to get riled up as a nine-foot tall man in the heaviest looking armor you've ever seen step up into the arena. He walked with the oddest kind of limping action. Mabye his armor needed a nice oiling. Who knows?
"Well Mr. Shinkuu Naito... You see your enemy. He's just some big ol' rusted tin can! Take 'em down!"
The rusty gates open up. The tin can man looks like he has some trouble walking across the marshy landscape of the blue arena. You hear heavy breathing from underneath his obscuring faceplate.
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Varnis54 rolled 1 12-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-12)
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Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 9:51 pm
(( *Grins* If I am correct, I REALLY like this ring, and can use my sword and shield if I am correct. *Grins*))
Character name: Varnis Locust
Attack: 4 (No mods)
Defense: 4 (+2 (Shield)) (6)
Combat Dice: 1d12 (4)
Magic: 0
Life: 30 (6)
Equip: 4
Abilities: Fast actor
Items: (In the sheath Slot) Short Sword (+2 attack) (200), (E)Shield (+2 def) (200), (E)Void Blade. Shadow Sheath, Spear of the Mist, (E) Backpack, (E) Demonic Ring, Goblin Patroller Token, Shop Ticket, Strength Potion, Defence Potion, Combat Potion, Goblin Juice, Seal Of Speed.
Spells: N/A
Actions: Shield Bash, Taunt, Smash, Defensive Hold, Deflect, Powerup
Money: 1,000
Cp: 1
"Anyone got any can openers?." Varnis laughs to himself as he watched his enemy walk forward in the marshy field. Wanting to try something different this time, he grins.
Walking out from the gate, he increased his own attack power, only to have the ring start to glow as it worked its magic. A beam of light shot out of the ring towards the tin can. His grin became slightly larger as he decided to close the distance between the two. Dragging the blades tip against the ground (And being careful not to fall/trip over anything) as he ran towards the tin can, he pulled the blade up aimed at the groin of his foe.
Attack: Tin can
Item: Demonic Ring (-4 attack)
Ability: Powerup (+3 Attack)
Dice: Attack
(Left with 3 attack)
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random mistakes rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-8)
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 9:24 am
Tin Can Man [33]
A- 6
D- 6
C- 0
M- 4
L- 10 [2]
E- 0
Abillities- Disperse [3], Fast Actor [4], Fightermage [4], Fast Caster [4]
Actions- Pounce, Stunning Blow, Defend, Retaliate, Taunt
Spells- Heal, Stunbolt, Singe
~+~
Varnis: 24/30
[Attack/Spell Stun~1]
[Negate] [Attack] TCM
4 [Stunbolt] TCM
~+~
TCM: 5/10
4 [Demonic Ring] Varnis
1 [Attack] Varnis
~+~
((Sorry it took so long. Had to do some scaling. For you it would've been a cakewalk with that ring of yours.))
The Tin Can Man took the spear of light in the chest with a withered groan. Stumbling back, your blade connects. However, it does not bite very deep. And there is a strange lack of blood... Or the cries of a foe in the middle of castration for that matter.
"Hehehe! Never underestimate the power of a good set of armor." You wonder whether this is the Tin man or the announcer, as all the nearbye sound seem to richochet and echo around as you stand near your armored foe.
The Tin Can man swings one metal sheathed arm in a wide arc in your direction. Clipping you on the arm, a jolt of electricity goes up your spine. Although you feel some of your strength ebb away, the Void Blade hungrily laps up the energy.
Void Blade: Charge 1 [1]
"Hrmh. What the hell is that? Sure doesn't look to strong on its own out there..." Some dark figure in the crowd mumbles. But then the figure catches the eye of the visiting knights and smiles. "A bit underhanded for a knighthood, no?"
The Tin Can Man grunts rather unnaturally, and lifts his other arm to try to slap you once again.
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Varnis54 rolled 3 6-sided dice:
4, 5, 1
Total: 10 (3-18)
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 12:52 pm
((Maybe I should have tried the hard one. O.o; Also... My hps is it 24, or 34/30?
Do charges that I get from here go over into other areas?))
Varnis grunted as he lost control of his body for a second or two, almost causing him to stumble backwards. Seeing the next attack swing at him, he tried to tumble out of the way, and to the back of the crature. "Yes but... Heavy armor slows you down a great deal!" He shouted out as he jumped into the air as he got behind his foe. Back to back with the Tin can man, he swung his sword with as much strength he could muster, causing him to spin mid air with the attack aimed at the tin can man. Deciding that he should keep the charge for something more important, he let the charge sit there.
Hp: 34(?)/30
Mp:2
Ap: 0
Attack: Tin can
Item: None
Ability: Powerup (Dice)
Dice: Attack
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 11:37 am
((hehehe... I'll be better once I get off this damn work schedule so just you wait ^.^))
{Gettin' There}
The tin can man literally falls apart from your attack. The arms and upper quarter of the torso go in two separte directions, as the head dismounts whats left of the legs and the remaining main body.
The main body drops down on its knees and collapses. However, the head now glows with an eeire purple light from its darkest recesses.
The pieces defy gravity, and continue to float.
Two different runic symbols glow on each shoulderpiece...
"Oh! Isn't this new. You wanted something faster didn'tcha?"
Now the sound distortion was gone. And it seems the tin man was just copying the annoucer's lines after he said them.
The hands tighten into fists, and the head spins around in circles.
~+~
Left Had [11]
A- 4
D- 0
C- 0
M- 0
L- 15 [3]
Abillities- Fast Actor
Actions- Pounce, Stunning Blow, Retaliate
Right Hand [7]
A- 0
D- 4
C- 0
M- 0
L- 15 [3]
Abillities- N/a
Actions- Taunt, Defend
Head [15]
A- 0
D- 0
C- 0
M- 4
L- 15 [3]
Abillties- Fast Caster, Fightermage
Actions- Kick
Spells- Stunbolt
You may continue when ready.
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Varnis54 rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 1, 5
Total: 12 (3-18)
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:00 pm
((Ok lol. You are running the three other Arenas as well lol))
Varnis watched the tin can as it fell apart with a look of disappointment on his face. This was too easy for him. Ready to put the sword back in the sheath, he watched as the parts of the creature seemed to come back to life. "Now this is more like it!" Reaching into his pack, he pulled out a potion bottle. Uncorking it, he guzzled it down quickly, and soon enough, he felt his muscles grow stronger and flex. Feeling the new found strength, he looked at the three and studied them. Deciding which one would be the best target. Looking at the now floating parts, he watches them for a moment and decides to attack The right hand. ?Holding his hands out in front of him, he closed his eyes for a second before launching his attack. Feeling is own defence increase even further, he charged. Sliding under the hand that was now floating, he swung his blade at the armor as he went past it. Quickly standing up, he turned and faced the other three pieces and readied his next attack.
Hp: 24/30
Mp:3
Ap: 0
Attack: Right Hand
Item: Strength Potion (+3 Attack)
Ability: Powerup (Defense)
Dice: Attack
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random mistakes rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 2
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 10:19 am
(((Hrmmm... Shoulda gave the left hand smash or punch...))
Varnis: 24/30
[Action&Spell Stun~1]
[Powerup Cancelled]
[Pounce Resisted]
[Negated] [Attack] Varnis
6 [Stunbolt] Head
Charge1=2
~+~
Lefty: 14/15
1 [Demonfire] Ring
Righty: 0/15
14 [Attack] Varnis
1 [Demonfire] Ring
Head: 14/15
1 [Demonfire] Ring
~+~
Your blade bites deep into the Right. Shattering steel and the sour smell of old magicks permeate the air. Your ears are ringing from the sound of breaking metal... The Right hand come down from the air and barely misses your head. It rears up to face you and starts making rude gestures at you with the little metal it had left.
In anger, the left hand comes swinging in. However, you easily deflect the blow and it flies off to the right. The left hand smashes into the muddy ground and skids to a stop. It rears up back into the air and prepares another charge.
"Not as easy as you'd think. You got one chance at this. HehHeHe!"
The head stops spinning and unleashes a jolt of electricity from the eye-slits. This hits you wildly in the chest. This time the void blade did not absorb the majority of the shock, but still manages to hang onto some energy. The floating helm starts to spin vertically. It is a blur.
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Varnis54 rolled 3 6-sided dice:
3, 6, 6
Total: 15 (3-18)
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 4:50 pm
Varnis laughs at the feeble attempt the right hand made at trying to attack him right as he got struck by the bolt. Staggering some, he tried to shake it off as the void blade ate more of the energy that was being fed to it. Recovering from it, he bashed at the hand with his shield before running off to where the head was floating. Jumping into the air a few inches before where the head was floating, he flipped the blade and stabbed downward towards the head trying the skewer it before landing on the other side and tearing the blade out of the helmet. Spinning on the ground to face the helmet he tossed out the goblin patroller token towards it as well. As soon as the token left his hand the token turned into a goblin, and started to mindlessly attack the spinning head.
Hp: 24/30
Mp:4
Ap: 1
Attack: Head
Item: Goblin Patroller Token
Ability: Shield Bash (Right hand)
Dice: Attack
Void Blade charges: 1(2) 2(0) 3(0)
Goblin Patroller
Attack: Head
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random mistakes rolled 2 4-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-8)
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 5:27 pm
((Stundie. Once again its pounce and then stunbolt... Wow... Isn't that the third three in a row? jeez. Just also realized that I wrote down that you attacked yourself O.o;;. I'll fix the last DM post... >.<. Also forgot the ring again. Editing stuff. Redirected shieldbash to leftie cause righie is dead. And shieldbash only works on people attacking you anyways.))
Varnis: 12/30
[Action^Spell Stun~1]
[Negate] [Attack] Leftie
6 [Kick] Head
6 [Stunbolt] Head
Goblin: 5/5
Charges: 1 [3]. 2 [0]. 3 [0].
~+~
Rightie: 0/15 *Melted Down*
Leftie: 13/15
1 [Demonfire] Ring
[Negate] [Shieldbash] Varnis
Head: 0/15 *Shish-Kaboom*
18 [Attack] Varnis
1 [Attack] Goblin
1 [Demonfirel] Ring
~+~
{Triple Three Toss Tarry}
The head plops down into a deep puddle at your feet. The eyes glow a little bit before slowing extinguising into the darkness. Suddenly, there is a high pitch whine and then...
BOOM! The head explodes into a maelstrome of magic, steel, and muddy water.
When the mist clears, you've recieved some more wounds, and feel like utter crap after absorbing all that magic. However, the void blade seems rather content sucking up another serving of magicks.
Suddenly, your demonic ring catches the sunlight once more. And in a show flailing, the right arm starts to writher and melt down into a pile of slag. Just before it goes, it lets out a basseto scream out of no particular opening. It still manages to flip you the bird before being melted down though.
All thats left is the left. Without the head to command it, and the right arm to help it navigate, it seems rather lost and is unable to find you.
The blue arena is now a quagmire of mud and metal.
"Well well! Looks like ye did it again, 'kenshi'. Finish 'im!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 5:17 am
((I guess three likes you XD Good news for me though lol... Also... I'm not attacking myself. Stop trying to cheat. razz ))
Gritting his teeath as he was hit by the blast that the head had given out, he tried to shake it off, but it was more than just a scratch this time. Before he can act, the goblin is already attacking the left hand.
"Mindless goblins are always so fun..." He smiled as he started to charge in after the last one. Upon clsing in on it, he aimed his attack at the elbow part of the armor. Thrusting the Blade down into the elbow trying to pin it to the ground before smashing tthe magic seal with his fist. "Too easy...." He sighed as he tried to finish off the hand.
Hp: 12/30
Mp:5
Ap: 2
Attack: Left hand
Item: None
Ability: Smash
Dice: Attack
Void Blade charges: 1(3) 2(0) 3(0)
Goblin Patroller
Attack: Left hand
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Varnis54 rolled 3 6-sided dice:
1, 3, 6
Total: 10 (3-18)
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 5:18 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 6:37 pm
The arm swings by and curls its fingers into a fist. It swings one great swing but you were two quick...
Slamming your blade through its elbow-joint, it drops out of the air and onto the muddy land. It squirms on your blade but cannot break free.
Finally, you deal the finishing blow. Your fist impacts the seal and seems to go through the steel. It starst to crack, and then the floating armor disitigrates into a bright flare of fire and iron rust dust. The muddy waters were streaked with the red rust of your last foe.
The crowd cheer and chant your stage-name...
"Hehehe! What a finish! Shinkuu Naito! Give these people a salute!"
[[And now to finish this show!]]
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 6:52 am
((Not sure what to post...))
Holding up his hand that had the ring on it, the energy that was used returned to the ring in a brilliant light that light up the stadium he was standing in, letting the ring be used again in the next fight. Flipping his sword over his hand a few times, he sheathed it and took a bow to the people in the stadium before walking off.
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