((RP post)) "I wasn't keeping track. A whole ******** lot of them."
He waved a hand in Mass's direction which basically give his consent to feed the tiger, whose eyes lit up delightedly at the gesture.
"You and Nuk close then?" he asked, setting his lips into a grim line.
LOCATION - FLOORS 10 - ISH HP: 51/60 Miasma: 2 Description:Rep is a somewhat buff redhead in an expensive blue suit with more bling than is reasonable. He has a blonde woman and a white tiger in tow. Events: 5) Your carelessness summons a whole swarm of strange mist-like creatures! They attack everyone in your party (ie: everyone who belongs to your Kingdom). Each player takes - 5 damage 8 ) Everything starts spinning for a second as you hear someone call you. It is a familiar face but they look strange, wrong. Everything is wrong even the colour. Since when was everything so... dark? That's the last thing you process as you black out. YOUR CHARACTER MUST KO. This counts as ONE death. All Miasma Points you have acquired post KO are turned to zero. You cannot transfer Miasma Points to another player. 9) You spot an odd rusted key. It actually seems extremely out of place in the staircase you are standing on. You pick it up
Bix's journey continued finally after ducking into some shadows. His paranoia had reached a head andfor a moment he'd been worried about continuing in that state. Thankfully it had worn away and he oncemore began his climb.
The tower never stopped falling. With the influx of looters it seemed to be falling faster than ever. Rocks pelted him until he was panting and not feeling any closer to the top.
He wasn't sure he'd make it.
Time to head back.
{EXITING}
HP: 25 / 40 Rank: White Pawn Floor: 11-20 Dice: 2d8 - atk, 1d8 - def Miasma Collected: 8 Inventory: -- Description: Bix is an albino serpentine alien with feathery white hair in futuristic white clothing. My Events: 3) You feel a glimmer in the air: it seems like someone has left a valuable artifact here! You pick up +2 Miasma Points - USED 8 ) Everything starts spinning for a second as you hear someone call you. It is a familiar face but they look strange, wrong. Everything is wrong even the colour. Since when was everything so... dark? That's the last thing you process as you black out. YOUR CHARACTER MUST KO. This counts as ONE death. All Miasma Points you have acquired post KO are turned to zero. You cannot transfer Miasma Points to another player. 4) Your suspicion and paranoia get the better of you as you attack the opponent closest to you. You do melee damage to them. Randomly select any player close to yours as the target (ally or enemy) -USED
"Huh then Nuk's going to be a while I guess." She shrugged, nodding at Rep before tossing half the treat to the tiger. "Cat has an appetite."
Leaning back on one hand she munched at her treat while Rep asked the question, her eyebrow raising slightly at the look she was given. "Me and Mutt? Old friends, he uh, does a lot of odd jobs, runs with a different crowd. Does it to protect his family. He pissed a few guys off and I took care of them for him. We've been friends since. He's a decent guy all things considered even if his friends are idiots and thugs."
She took another bite before continuing, "We aren't like. A pair or anything if that's what your asking, I just like ******** with him because it's funny. He does just as much with me when he feels like it, calls me 'Canbial' all the time."
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Name: Samantha 'Sammy' Lee HP: 39/40 Kingdom: Blue Rank: Pawn Appearance: Sammy 5'7 Violet eyed girl, wearing a long black trench coat and dark tight fitting clothes underneath, she carried two guns strapped to her sides inside the jacket and looks normal otherwise. Current Floor: 6-10 Special Events: 9 6 10
"Justice!" Aezeloth smirked back to her as she rose to her feet.
"Surrender now or prepare to fight!" He called after her as she headed up the stairs away from him.
Rolling his own shoulders, he slowly regained his feet, and began to climb up after her.
He managed to gather a few more smidgens of Miasma from debris that fell upon his head as he climbed each level - trying to keep Judgement in sight as he went. Eventually he managed to reach where she had stopped panting and brushing off debris as he managed to reach her.
"You're lucky - seems this tower is out to kill me." Reaching out, he clapped a hand on her shoulder with a chuckle. "I don't know how much longer I can follow Judgement - much as it pains me to say."
He was hurting, it felt like half the tower had fallen on him.
Aezeloth
Name: Aezeloth Tarot: Justice Kingdom + Rank: Black ... Dark Herald (Pawn)
HP: 21/40 Floor: 11-20. Events: 1, 1, 3 Miasma: 6 Description: Aezeloth-Justice is a Shadow with rust-red outlines and eyes. He carries a spiked-chain made of shadow. He looks very much like his student form - save that his wings are a bit more tattered and frayed at the edges. A good example would be here!
Serafina grunted. She would not let herself be defeated by a bunch of annoying stairs. How pathetic was she?! She was surrounded by people who could probably run marathons around her, sure, but she could do better than just standing there and staring mournfully as the stairs seemed to grow bigger and bigger in the distance.
So she would climb.
Even if she felt like she had to grab onto whatever existed of the railing and nearly crawl her way up the stairs. Her breath felt like it was getting cut off, but perhaps she was just exaggerating. Okay, maybe she was a lot exaggerating. But this hurt. It burned. She didn't do this exercise thing. Maybe when this was all over, she should introduce some kind of legislation banning tall towers.
Because they were hatred and suffering.
Serafina did not like hatred and suffering. Perhaps, especially, she disliked exercise. Maybe she should just ban exercise or something. Or no more climbing. That sounded good. Introduce legislation to destroy climbing forever. No more of that thing.
She couldn't help her whine.
Events
1) The tower is tall, and creates suspicion and paranoia. You see a shadow leaping at you, and in a fit of fear you attack them. It is your ally. You do damage equal to your RANK's melee dice (ie: if you are a Queen you do 2d12 - 4 damage, ouch!) If you are the only player from your Kingdom here, you do this damage to yourself 2) You feel a warm hand guiding you, you feel safer, but for some reason as you turn around, no one is close by. You are healed for 10 HP 2) You feel a warm hand guiding you, you feel safer, but for some reason as you turn around, no one is close by. You are healed for 10 HP
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Senator Serafina Arai isn't exactly used to getting rough and tumble in this kind of arena, but that doesn't meant she can't pack a punch in a different way! With an always genial smile and a wit that can cut through any other social opponent, this raven-haired, scar-mouthed woman plans on showing just what she's made of. Oh yeah, video game descriptions. Kingdom :: Blue Rank :: Pawn HP :: 36 - 8 = 28/40 Points :: 0 + 3 = 3 Events :: 0 Room :: 6-10
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:19 pm
Whisper stopped on the 10th floor and looked forward. Even seeing a little ahead she could tell how unstable it was looking. Would it be worth the risk? She had already done quite well, and some miasma was better than nothing. It would be terrible to go back empty handed. She gave herself a nod, and decided to leave. Small victories were still victories.
Name: Whisper Kingdom Info: Black Kingdom - Strength - Dark Herald (Pawn) HP: 35/40 Current Location: Silver Tower - Floors 6-10 Miasma Gathered: 8
Physical Description: Small stature, very whispy and feminine. She wears light armour and can form her shadow gauntlets at will. An inner strength lies behind her orange eyes.
Events: 1) The tower is tall, and creates suspicion and paranoia. You see a shadow leaping at you, and in a fit of fear you attack them. It is your ally. You do damage equal to your RANK's melee dice (ie: if you are a Queen you do 2d12 - 4 damage, ouch!) If you are the only player from your Kingdom here, you do this damage to yourself 2) You feel a warm hand guiding you, you feel safer, but for some reason as you turn around, noone is close by. You are healed for 10 HP 7) You slip, and find yourself reeling backwards. You end up in the ground floor (but no need to roll events again)
((Last post at 00:12 GMT)) Rep gave Sammy a grin, but as always with the man it was hard to tell if he was pleased or covertly plotting someone else's agony. "Good. I was wondering what the deal was. You know. Because I want to shag him. Didn't want to like. Blind side you with that."
Mass made delighted grunts as he munched the twinkie, rolling around in sugary bliss. Rep cast him a sidelong glance.
"And he's a fat b*****d. But he's obedient."
Shrugging, he got to his feet. "Better keep going before Trace ******** combusts with impatience. Take care, mercenary." This time at least, the word wasn't nasty.
LOCATION - FLOORS 11-20 HP: 39/60 Miasma: 5 Description:Rep is a somewhat buff redhead in an expensive blue suit with more bling than is reasonable. He has a blonde woman and a white tiger in tow. Events: 5) Your carelessness summons a whole swarm of strange mist-like creatures! They attack everyone in your party (ie: everyone who belongs to your Kingdom). Each player takes - 5 damage 8 ) Everything starts spinning for a second as you hear someone call you. It is a familiar face but they look strange, wrong. Everything is wrong even the colour. Since when was everything so... dark? That's the last thing you process as you black out. YOUR CHARACTER MUST KO. This counts as ONE death. All Miasma Points you have acquired post KO are turned to zero. You cannot transfer Miasma Points to another player. 9) You spot an odd rusted key. It actually seems extremely out of place in the staircase you are standing on. You pick it up
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:22 pm
With the relief flooding his veins and tthe jingle of his pants zipped up and back in place, all was right with the world.
until he tried to turn the faucet on. Nothing but dust. 'Well, crap." he exclaimed as he went back through the floors with an outstretched hand.
Lo and behold the gathering on one of the floors that took him by surprise.
EVENTS 4) Your suspicion and paranoia get the better of you as you attack the opponent closest to you. You do melee damage to them. Randomly select any player close to yours as the target (ally or enemy) 5) Your carelessness summons a whole swarm of strange mist-like creatures! They attack everyone in your party (ie: everyone who belongs to your Kingdom). Each player takes - 5 damage 5) Your carelessness summons a whole swarm of strange mist-like creatures! They attack everyone in your party (ie: everyone who belongs to your Kingdom). Each player takes - 5 damage
USING THE SECOND SPECIAL EFFECT: HEALING FOR 10 HP, SEE THE QUOTE BLURB))
The middle of the tower proved be quite harsh. In fact, they were much tougher than Shenny anticipated: most of the halls were blocked by what was supposed to be furniture; half of the stairs were missing, so she had to jump over the empty spaces trying not to look down, where one could see all the level she crossed so far. The condition of the stairs were not really helpful: she had to carefully prepare every single step, since most of the stairs were ready to fall down as soon as her leg touched them. Luckily, being a shadow she was light as the wind, yet she could imagine how hard the pass could be for other kingdoms denizens.
However, being a shadow here wasn't really pleasant: the higher levels missed a lot of walls, and from time to time she was exposed to the direct, and pretty bright, sunlight, which made her hiss and shiver. She hated sunlight. Also, some large debrils kept falling from time to time, and finally the Devil got what could be called real injuries. One of them was quite painful: her arm was cut by a rusty nail; she had to use all her willpower to restrain from crying accidentally. The very next moment something strange happened: something invisible yet very material touched her shoulders, a warm hand or paw was guiding her, Shenny's pain was erased as if it was just a dream, she felt confidence and power running through her shady veins. The Devil turned around, but there was absolutely nobody there... was it her King's will helping her? or something else? or just her own imagination? Apparently, it didn't matter much, as long as it helped her clearing the last levels and collect some more miasma.
..in of the last rooms the shadow noticed a familiar phrase: she hadn't yet seen this one, thought it would fit perfectly in the pattern: "Infinity is less than one". Hm... it had its point, however Shenny had some troubles trying to correlate it with the previous phrases.
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Name: Shenny HP: 32/40 Miasma: 9 Kingdom: Black / Revenge Tarot Card: The Devil Rank: Dark Herald (Pawn) Current Location: Ruins of Silver Kingdom, floors 11-20 Description: Shenny looks exactly like she usually does, except for the fact her silhouette is made of shadows and looks a bit flat, as if it only existed in 2D. Her sword is no longer transparent, but made of pure darkness; her eyes are crimson instead of green.
Special effects: 3) You feel a glimmer in the air: it seems like someone has left a valuable artifact here! You pick up +2 Miasma Points 2) You feel a warm hand guiding you, you feel safer, but for some reason as you turn around, noone is close by. You are healed for 10 HP 3) You feel a glimmer in the air: it seems like someone has left a valuable artifact here! You pick up +2 Miasma Points
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:45 pm
Sammy only laughed, it wasn't a rude laugh, more like someone completely amused at something. "Have at him, not sure how he'll react to that but we're all adults here, I like the guy, but he's capable of making his own choices. I ain't his wife or anything."
She also laughed at Mass, finding the large cats reaction to the snack highly entertaining, "I have a cat back home, its funny seeing a beast like that acting like a house pet with the ability and weight to drop someone in a fight."
She continued to sit saluting lazily with her twinkie as Rep stood up, "Roll on Queen, see you back in town when we finish this," and with that Sammy was left alone once more.
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Name: Samantha 'Sammy' Lee HP: 39/40 Kingdom: Blue Rank: Pawn Appearance: Sammy 5'7 Violet eyed girl, wearing a long black trench coat and dark tight fitting clothes underneath, she carried two guns strapped to her sides inside the jacket and looks normal otherwise. Current Floor: 6-10 Special Events: 9 6 10
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:48 pm
He left Sammy with a smirk and a nod, jogging to keep up with Tracey who was already worried they were falling behind.
This climb was worse than the others, far worse, and longer too. For every tiny bit of miasma he managed to snatch from the clutches of death, he was hit with a whole ******** lot of rubble. It wasn't a trade off he was pleased with, his suit was covered in dust and frankly he'd need to go back and change into a new one, this was unacceptable.
What was so good about a ******** tower anyway?
He wanted a drink. He went to get one.
[Exiting to Blue Kingdom]
LOCATION - FLOORS 11-20 HP: 39/60 Miasma: 5 Description:Rep is a somewhat buff redhead in an expensive blue suit with more bling than is reasonable. He has a blonde woman and a white tiger in tow. Events: 5) Your carelessness summons a whole swarm of strange mist-like creatures! They attack everyone in your party (ie: everyone who belongs to your Kingdom). Each player takes - 5 damage 8 ) Everything starts spinning for a second as you hear someone call you. It is a familiar face but they look strange, wrong. Everything is wrong even the colour. Since when was everything so... dark? That's the last thing you process as you black out. YOUR CHARACTER MUST KO. This counts as ONE death. All Miasma Points you have acquired post KO are turned to zero. You cannot transfer Miasma Points to another player. 9) You spot an odd rusted key. It actually seems extremely out of place in the staircase you are standing on. You pick it up
Senga, who very much liked keeping appearances, looked like a ragged mess by the time he made it to the twentieth floor, and was seriously considering the side-effects of concussions and broken ribs. His labored breath echoed into one of the antechambers as he collected more miasma, his eyes shining gold in the dark. Above and below, the echo of footsteps and voices bounced from space to empty space. He could hear them all, but none of them were defined in his mind.
He only knew that his comrades were here, and that one of them had attacked him in confusion, and the other had probably attempted by accident to unleash all hell on everyone in the immediate vicinity. He'd discarded his ruined shirt somewhere on the fifteenth floor, and now he stormed the tower in nothing but a sash, pants, and boots. He was seriously considering the newly found importance of showers around the time debris struck his shoulder, even though he'd moved to get away from it. Too slow, he thought grimly, and stared down at his scarred hands.
Maybe its time to descend instead.
Unfortunately, pride said otherwise. But sometimes, Senga had realized a long time ago, pride had to be forfeit in matters of life and death.
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Character: Senga. Rank: Pawn. HP: 24 - 9 = 15 Floor: 11 - 20 Miasma Points: 16 Appearance: Senga is a tawny haired man that stands tall and proud in trimmed gold clothing that fits handsomely to his body and has an oriental feeling to it. His most distinct features are the multiple scars along his exposed skin and one going upwards over his right eye.
Special Events:
1. You manage to find a glowing vial of what you realize are Miasma Points. You pick up +5 Miasma Points. 2. You feel a glimmer in the air: it seems like someone has left a valuable artifact here! You pick up +2 Miasma Points 3. You feel a glimmer in the air: it seems like someone has left a valuable artifact here! You pick up +2 Miasma Points
The floor here was crumbling quite terribly. Kiwi minded his step, but it did little good to shield him from the debris that dropped from above. Another clue awaited him, puzzling the proud noble ever more. The only good thing about being this far up, was that the mist had thinned considerably.
He shielded his head with his golden fan, and continued the ascent.
Special Events
1) The tower is tall, and creates suspicion and paranoia. You see a shadow leaping at you, and in a fit of fear you attack them. It is your ally. You do damage equal to your RANK's melee dice (ie: if you are a Queen you do 2d12 - 4 damage, ouch!) If you are the only player from your Kingdom here, you do this damage to yourself. 9) You spot an odd rusted key. It actually seems extremely out of place in the staircase you are standing on. You pick it up. 1) The tower is tall, and creates suspicion and paranoia. You see a shadow leaping at you, and in a fit of fear you attack them. It is your ally. You do damage equal to your RANK's melee dice (ie: if you are a Queen you do 2d12 - 4 damage, ouch!) If you are the only player from your Kingdom here, you do this damage to yourself.
Kiwi of Gold
Kiwi's HP: 16/40 Rank: Pawn Current Floor: 11-20 Miasma Collected: 4 Character Kingdom: Gold Character's Miasma Colour: Gold Character description:
- He is a lanky citizen clothed in robes of black, layered over with simple red and gold embossed cloth. His brown hair is done up into a slightly loose and messy bun, held together with hairpins and adorned with giant red spider lilies and golden chains that dangle and loop down. Any jewelry he wears is also made of solid gold, matching his naturally golden eyes, which he is secretly quite proud of. And if one were to glimpse his bare back, they would find the crimson stain of wings etched across his skin.
The corpse of a kingdom was something to behold. Malodore examined the landscape impassively, trying to superimpose the cracked masonry and shattered remains over its memory of home. Something in the vibrant blue repelled all such thoughts, and it smiled to itself. Not as interesting as examining the corpse of a living being - kingdoms lived on larger scales, pulsed a different sort of blood through their veins.
Still, it would learn what it could of this place, and retrieve what resources remained.
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Name: L.C. Malodore HP: 40/40 Kingdom: Blue Rank: Pawn Appearance: Human androgyne, wearing a white 3-piece suit with a red vest; black hair pulled back in a ponytail. Smoked glasses.
Miasma: 0 Current Floor: ENTERING Special Events: 2) You feel a warm hand guiding you, you feel safer, but for some reason as you turn around, noone is close by. You are healed for 10 HP. 9) You spot an odd rusted key. It actually seems extremely out of place in the staircase you are standing on. You pick it up. 10) You manage to find a glowing vial of what you realize are Miasma Points. You pick up +5 Miasma Points.
He was, sort of surprised by the somewhat pleasant feeling that he felt as the girl told him that he had manners. Considering the sort of memories he had seen there was no reason he should have ever been nice or polite to others. Yet some odd reason he was.
"Thank you..... and it’s ok if you are not... I don't expect everyone is the same I mean other than we are dead I can imagine we have differences. I guess as long as you don’t call me an a** or something I don’t mind.” He replied trying to see if he could smile as he said the joke however none really mustered on his face. Before he could continue he noticed something shiny, like a piece of an artifact almost like a valued necklace. He reached for it collecting the miasma that lingered. It was then that some of the debris started to fall, landing large junks across his back. He tried to avoid some of them peering up trying to guess where they would land. Agsil screamed and before he could look she had grabbed his hand sending him tumbling down the stairs with her.
“Ow…”
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Characters: Joachim HP: 36/40 Kingdom: Violet Rank: Pawn Floor: 1-5 to Ground Miasma: 1 Description: Pale face boil with red hair and a dark victorian suit.
Special Event: 7) You slip, and find yourself reeling backwards. You end up in the ground floor (but no need to roll events again) 8 ) Everything starts spinning for a second as you hear someone call you. It is a familiar face but they look strange, wrong. Everything is wrong even the colour. Since when was everything so... dark? That's the last thing you process as you black out. YOUR CHARACTER MUST KO. This counts as ONE death. All Miasma Points you have acquired post KO are turned to zero. You cannot transfer Miasma Points to another player. 3) You feel a glimmer in the air: it seems like someone has left a valuable artifact here! You pick up +2 Miasma Points
HP: 51/60
