HP: 25-5=20/50 Weapon: Fishing rod: 2d6-2 Damage to Shadow: 1 (figures after rolling max damage I get this XD) Mob's HP: 28/40
Kenta growled in pain at the attack from the shadow of the human girl. Why were the shadows hared to deal with? Did they draw upon the person's .. life or Fear? So strange! He'd have thought it was Fear... except this one was a human's shadow...
Nio Love rolled 2 12-sided dice:
6, 9Total: 15 (2-24)
Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 5:29 pm
He took that to mean that G understood his name was Robert, and went back to fighting the bad guys.
The really, really bad guys.
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Attacking Kimberly's shadow: 19/40 HP Robert HP: 24/60 HP
Of course, it wasn't as if Robert was particular adept at fighting (or knowing) the bad guys from the good. When he swung, it was inevitable that he would miss a few times.
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Attacking Kimberly's shadow: 19/40 HP Robert HP: 19/60 HP
The big monster was starting to hurt. This shadow fought back just as hard as his had, and he was sent reeling from its last hit. He lashed out savagely with a fist, managing to hit her cheek with a growl.
G's HP: 9/40 Damage: 5 Kimberly's shadow: 14/40 HP
Her breathing was growing more labored and labored, but with helping having shown up, it made the battle even more sweeter. She hadn't fought like this before and it was exhilarating.
Seeing Jolly Green head towards the last shadow, Spooky got an idea.
Scampering after him, she waited for his attack before scaling up G's back, calling out, "From behind, big fella!" Smaller hands grabbed hold of his skin as she reached his head, she used his shoulders to propel herself off and down towards the shadow, knife swinging as she fell.
Name: Spooky Faction: Student Suspecies/Division: Demon/Imp General appearance: [Image] 5'6 in height, petite frame. Has two mini wings and a spaded tail. Orange hair, slight elf-shaped ears. Amber eyes. HP: 30/30
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Nio Love rolled 2 12-sided dice:
10, 1Total: 11 (2-24)
It became rote and mechanical, swiping and slashing, until he realized the shadow was no longer moving. He stopped, and pulled away Jezebel, to stare at the pile of darkness with glassy eyes.
Then he shook his head, and caught himself before he lost track of where he was, and what he was doing. (Or not doing, in the case of working with - instead of killing - monsters.)
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Attacking Kimberly's shadow: 0/40 HP Robert HP: 14/60 HP
Kenta skidded to a halt and dodged out of the way of the hunter's sword that attacked the shadow form the other side. He skipped backwards and crouched dropping the fishing rod in favor of his claws should these hunters decide to be hostile....
Kimberly flopped to the ground panting softly as the shadow finally fell. What a pain in the ....
Well lets all be polite, it was a pain. "Uh, well that was fun." She laughed softly actually partly wanting to fight some more. She was a sun hunter for a reason and there was one heck of a rush to be had, pain or not.
She grinned around at all the people in the junk yard, before pitching a broken part of a steering column at the place her shadow was before.
"Only I can kick my own a** that well." Yup, nuts.
(Rolling for loot Loot gained in order of Shadow, blob, blob, Shadow Be sure to roll that way
Water water, nothing, frying pan.)
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Rescuer Hunter: Kimberly Whitmore Faction: Hunter Suspecies/Division: Sun HP: 23/50
Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 5:40 pm
It finally went down.
G stood there for a moment, wobbling where he stood, before he gingerly used his arms and his tail to snake them around as many people as he could. He brought them in for a very ginger hug, resting his large jaw on each of their heads for a moment.
"You's did good." The monster said tiredly, carefully starting to, well, lick what wounds he could reach that weren't inappropriate places. It was a normal swamp beast thing! Only good intentions behind it.
She made a horrified face when Jolly Green gave her cheek a wet, sticky lick but the imp was too exhausted to protest. Much.
"Yeah, yeah. Next time, try not to call too many shadow friends, big guy."
Attempting to wriggle out of his hold, it was clear he was still too strong. She would need a moment to rest up before returning to exploring. Wait. That gave her an idea.
"Hey - since we're out here in this car lot...what d'you say we go hunting for some more treats?" The blobs and shadows had left things in their wake, but Spooky wasn't thrilled with her find. She wanted something more sparkly.
Name: Spooky Faction: Student Suspecies/Division: Demon/Imp General appearance: [Image] 5'6 in height, petite frame. Has two mini wings and a spaded tail. Orange hair, slight elf-shaped ears. Amber eyes. HP: 9/30
Kenta smiled up at G before turning to lick a slight gash on his left shoulder.
"Glad to be of help big guy.... Gonna go grab my human and head off somewhere less... dangerous." Like less hunters! And shadow blob things.... Apparently coming out here to help G had caused all the shadows to follow them!
Loot: die 1: G's mob: 1 : ROLL 1d10 for loot after you roll this one. This is the card number you get. die 2= my mob: 2: nothing die 3= roberts mob 2: nothing die 4= the last shadow = 4 A frying pan on the minis site. Redeem it here
4. A frying pan on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. A frying pan on the minis site. Redeem it here! 2: N/A 4. N/A
Robert leaned down as Jezebel disappeared, and when he straightened up he had a frying pan in each hand. He wielded them with dramatic expertise, flipping them until a tail came snaking around to pull him into a giant monster's embrace. He flailed for a single moment, before falling limp and patting the tail gently.
"Well, you know. Us big guys gotta stick together." But the licking was a little much, and Robert tried to push any incoming tongue away from his direction.
The others were trying to leave already, and Robert felt conflicted. There were safety in numbers, but the type of numbers worried him. Still..
"Ain't nowhere safer than here, so far as I can tell." He muttered, a little hesitant to be honest about it.
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Rescuer Hunter: Robert Morris Faction: Hunter Suspecies/Division: Life HP:14/60
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