Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1Total: 7 (2-12)
Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:15 pm
And another attack - it wasn't as great as the other two, but it wasn't the worst she'd ever done.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:18 pm
The creature damaged her in return for each hit, but she was determined.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4Total: 9 (2-12)
Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:19 pm
She was beginning to move more sluggishly, drained by the creature's attacks but she still had a bit more fight in her and so, Sylvi once again smacked the creature with her fishing rod.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:22 pm
And again she swung at her adversary, mind set on the goal.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 1Total: 6 (2-12)
Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:23 pm
Another smack, this one her worst so far. It still connected with the target, though.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 4Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:24 pm
Her next attack went better than the last, she thought.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6Total: 7 (2-12)
Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:27 pm
Sylvi panted, short of breath and aching in her body. Just a little more - if something happened to the Prison and she hadn't given it her all, she'd never forgive herself.
((TOTAL DAMAGE DONE: 238 Sylvi HP: 15/50 (used neosporin last post, was at 20 then posted this one so -5) Dmg done: 5))
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Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
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Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 2Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:30 pm
Another attack, her movements becoming clumsier but still she was trying her hardest.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
Ephebe rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1Total: 3 (2-12)
Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 12:31 pm
She swung one last time, got smacked in return and realised it did more damage to her than she did to it.
She would have to call it quits, for now. She was staggering just to stand and any more than this and she'd probably go down for good. She just hoped she'd done enough to be a help.
Character's name: Sylvi Ravnholt Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Link Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Toned and athletic without being super buff, 177cm tall, wider than average hips, small to medium boobs. More bottom heavy than top heavy. reference
She was taking as much damage as she was doing and was getting worn out already, she just wasn't cut out for this nonsense at all.
HP: 25 DMG: 5
TOTAL DAMAGE : 249
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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.
When all of this was over, if by some miracle she was still alive and wasn't a zombie or in a science lab or even in jail, Gilda decided she was going to get some shooting lessons in case something like this ever happened again.
...she really hoped nothing like this would ever happen again.
HP: 20 DMG: 1
TOTAL DAMAGE : 250
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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.
A lot of classes, a whole ******** lot of classes she realized, feeling very embarrassed about her constant missing of the airborne creature, despite wielding a weapon which should have been able to make mincemeat out of the thing.
She really was tempted to go slink off and pretend nothing had ever happened and she hadn't made a complete idiot of herself in public but resisted because this was important, this thing felt urgent and even though she had her body scratched up and was half limping as she paced around it and tried to find a distance where she wouldn't miss it any longer.
A place was not forthcoming and she wiped a ticklish rivulet of blood from her leg and decided all she could do was keep trying.
HP: 15 DMG: Miss
TOTAL DAMAGE : 250
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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.
It moved in close and she got lucky, pulling the gun up and pulling the trigger sharply, the recoil knocked her back slightly, but it knocked the flying thing back even more.
HP: 10 DMG: 11
TOTAL DAMAGE : 261
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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.
Vayne got his second wind, and went in for another attack. He swung his frying pan like his life depended on it, wanting to knock the sucker back again. He was not about to give up, not while everyone else was still fighting.
