▐▐ 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.
Something was happening. The creature seemed changed. Or maybe that was all in his head. Still, even some weird vibe was better than nothing at all. Whether he was actually feeling it weaken or not, the shift was encouragement enough to strike it again.
Frying Pan: 2d12-8
HP: 25/50 Damage: 6
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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.
Yes!! That strike not only hit, but it hit hard. The seed went spinning across the room, The blond laughed hard at the sight, not even minding anymore the cumulative damage that had been done to him. He smirked and did a small fist pump.
This was starting to be a bit or a rush. He frowned though when this next hit didn't hurt the thing as much as he would have liked. He looked down at the blood running down his arm and sighed. He would risk one more good hit before taking a rest and waiting to see what the others could do.
TOTAL DAMAGE : 302 damage 5 15/50hp Twack... The seed flipped through the air, and Vayne choked back a laugh, which was cut off by the slash the one vine took at him. He looked at the blood on his arms then shrugged. It was all worth it. He sat down and watched the others have their fun now.
Upon so much damage, the seed cracks, splits and spreads out, taking a larger form. It is not dangerous yet, but just nearing it makes you feel nauseous.
SECRET BOSS???
SECRET BOSS SUMMON: YGGDRASIL ROOTS (UNTIL OCT 5th 11:59 PM PST)
[ MOB NAME] YGGDRASIL ROOTS (FORM 2) MOB HP: ???/??? HP Mob Autodamage: -5 HP! Mob Special Ability: - This mob is PASSIVE. This is the SECOND form of the boss, upon passing 300+ total damage. It will not harm players unless it is being harmed. You must finish zone 6's ORP prompt before fighting this boss. When it grows into its full form at the end of the zone 6 event, it will turn this area into a giant tree canopy! The mob is calculated by how much damage you have done to it as a group. Here, are the bonuses for mob defeat conditions. You may apply it as soon as your team clears that condition . Each one is applied only ONCE.
exclaimDON'T FORGET TO POST TOTAL DAMAGE DONE IMMEDIATELY before you edit anything else!exclaim You can only apply these prizes from ONE CHARACTER. Meaning if you have two characters, you can't get two of the prizes below.
gaia_star[ 100 damage ] Everyone in this faction gets +1 raffle ticket. Add it to the raffle gaia_star[ 200 damage ] Everyone in this faction gets +1 Junkyard Card Joker. Redeem it here! gaia_star[ 300 damage ] ???
The darn thing changed. Vayne felt sick as soon as it did... it was as if... a poison air was around it. He wrapped his arms across his stomach for a moment, biting back bile. He would not be sick though... He instead, launched into an attack.
With no one else attacking Vayne used the last of his energy to take one last strike at the new form of this monsterous creature. He was at his brink but he had to do it.
He should have stopped while he was ahead. Missing completely he ended up falling backwards in a swoon, nearly loosing all consciousness from the combination blood loss and nausea.
Nope. His feeling proved a proper warning after all. The floating seed transformed into a mass of roots, one section distinctly snakelike. Though it still didn't seem to be attacking those who had done it no harm, Max hit it anyway, just wanting the thing gone at this point.
Frying Pan: 2d12-8
HP: 20/50 Damage: 12
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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.
Bing was a little late to the party, but let it never be said he wasn't the life of the party. When he saw the giant, spiky snake thing, he immediately drew his knife, and ran in to slash at it.
OOC
Character's name: Bing Bonhomme Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER A great hulk of a man. Strong, but with little muscle definition. Slick-backed blonde hair, pale blue eyes. Waist-Up Special Weapons: ??? dagger! [ ??? Daggers ]: A pretty interesting item. When used to strike undying, it causes them to instantly disappear. This can only be used for NON BOSS MOBS that have 80 or less HP. ((OOC: The monster instantly dissipates, go ahead and collect loot) 3/3 uses left Junkyard Perks: Full House: Subtract 1 to all damage you take per post.
Jacob showed up late to the party, he rolled up in a yellow truck that was smeared in blood from undying and dented all over. Whoever had used it last was very good at running monsters over.
Stepping out the truck he grabbed the long metal rod that someone had left him back in that weird dingy camp, it was no bat or knife yet it was long and solid, it seemed like a good improved weapon, as if to find out he whipped the creature once good.
"Getta ******** out of here.... I've died once already.... ain't dying again to some freak in my own home...."
HP: 45/50 DMG: 7
OOC Jacob Thatch
Character's name: Jacob Thatch Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERJacob Day 0 Usually looks kind of irritated or bored, stands 5’11 skinny, tries to dress nice given the situation.
Jacob didn't let up, the lash of his fishing rod continued to slice at the twisting snake even as it lashed back.
HP: 40/50 DMG: 9
OOC Jacob Thatch
Character's name: Jacob Thatch Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERJacob Day 0 Usually looks kind of irritated or bored, stands 5’11 skinny, tries to dress nice given the situation.
Grabbing her new weapon (how did she come across this, again, she wondered?), she swung back and let the pink-tinted cooking utensil come crashing down on top of the monstrous looking beast.
OOC
Character's name: Lola Malcom Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:[x] Character's survival stats: [X] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5'2, chubby woman with bleached-blonde teased hair. Black leggings, leopard print top. She's fairly outgoing but under present circumstances, probably very curt. Typically somewhat clever, though has never had to adjust to a situation quite like this one before.
Al's attempt to hit the strange snake-like being was clumsy and useless at best, feeling his stomach roil as soon as he got close to the thing. What the even <********> was it? What the hell was going on with this whole damn ******** this place. They never should have came here.
OOC
Character's name: Al Malcom Characters faction: Prison Character's journal link: Characters survival stats:View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Al is a rough looking individual, usually sporting a five o'clock. He's a big guy at about 6'3", strong, but sporting a bit of a belly these days. His right arm and the right side of his body is covered in tattoos like so. He sports dark hair and dark eyes, and normally dresses in very casual clothing. You know, when he's not toting that snazzy inmate outfit.
He missed his goddamn shovel, unsure when and how this frying pan had taken its place. Still, he had to admit feeling a vindictive sort of satisfaction when he brought the thing down hard against the side of the creature.
OOC
Character's name: Al Malcom Characters faction: Prison Character's journal link: Characters survival stats:View BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Al is a rough looking individual, usually sporting a five o'clock. He's a big guy at about 6'3", strong, but sporting a bit of a belly these days. His right arm and the right side of his body is covered in tattoos like so. He sports dark hair and dark eyes, and normally dresses in very casual clothing. You know, when he's not toting that snazzy inmate outfit.
