chirigami generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
10!
chirigami
Swashbuckling Sentai
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 12:22 am
[ ROUND 2 - 20 HP / 40 HP ]
She had seen the mirrors, they were all around and hard to miss. It had just been hard to really pay attention to one when she was getting hit from several directions and just feeling miserable. But she had stopped, her eyes looking around in worry that another attack would come her way when she finally made contact with one of the floating mirrors.
She gazed into the reflection...
Everything had just stopped even if she was still fully capable of function. Olivia was an undead and would endure through pretty much any hardship. Physically at least to a degree, it just took more force to bring them down. But emotionally? She could unravel just like anyone else.
And that's basically what she did when the last of them finally pushed her away. Fell apart on the inside and just physically shut down. She had found herself in a forest at one point and just gave up, slowly sat besides a large tree and leaned against it and remained.
There was really no point in doing anything if she couldn't be with friends.
Olivia shuddered. This... just. "Why are you being so mean?" She pleaded with the mirror, not even bothering to summon her whip to her aid as she did as she did with all her previous attackers. She shoved, toppling the mirror over...
Only to reveal it was actually a cute looking orange haired dormouse behind its broken panes. Olivia let out a horrid gasp, I'm so sorry." Back to deep deep pouting!
AyeAvast
Olivia is sorry for hitting Abbi for 10!
The Hermit adds to the worst day ever
OOC
My character's username: OuO My character's level: 74 Character's HP: 20/40 Job Class:BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY Sentry Caterpillar Current party: Current Guild: -- Location: Small IC description of character: A really short, really happy girl with palepale skin, navy hair and a HUGE smile on her face. Her Catterpillar outfit looks oddly way too big and bulky for her tiny frame.
Raja generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
10!
Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 12:40 am
[ ROUND 2 - tufffluff HP 30 / 40 HP ]
A corner was a fitting place, wasn't it? A place for someone who couldn't even figure out the basic laws of that world, to survive in it.
To cope with it. Sure, you could explain it. Teach it. But nothing stuck. And who would other with a child like that? No name, no place of origin. Didn't even recall where it came from. Why bother with an oddity like that? What did they have to gain from it?
All he could babble about was some doors, and how he didn't want anyone to be sad. Not event he humans. But... they needed the fear. Such a thing was and ill omen if anything. Something to cast aside, and wait for it to take care of itself. After all. He wouldn't last long like that, right?
He shook his head at the mirror, staring at the hunch up ball of a figure that had curled up. Accepted it's fate. He didn't want it... he didn't want it at all. He raised the shield at his hand, bringing it down on the mirror. "I- ...i don't wanna be alone..." Sadly, perhaps his action only furthered the chances of it coming true. As the individual behind that mirror? Well they might have gotten a rather sound smack to the face, or perhaps elsewhere. Regardless, that wasn't a light weight thing.
That... had not been his intent.
DraconicFeline
Have a prompt of misery and your ten damage my darling dear~!
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
OOC
My character's username: tufffluff My character's level: 51 Character's HP: 30/40 Character's Job Class: Sentry Caterpillar Current party: None Currently Current Guild: None Currently Location: Small IC description of character: (See image on the left) 5'5" male, and tends to come off as young at a glance. This is partially due to the goofy grin that's probably evident on his face. He has black hair that is messy and tied in the back in a ponytail, his eyes are nearly as dark a black. If there is any 'sheen' to it it's more brownish. A fluffy dog's set of ears and tail are added. Aside from that, he really doesn't look like he'd make a good wall... BUT HE'LL DO HIS BEST. Character journal:Here
Raja
Kawaii Shoujo
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lizbot generated a random number between
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3!
lizbot Vice Captain
No Faun
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 12:41 am
[ ROUND 2 HP 30 / 40 HP ]
In the corner of her eye, America saw something too tempting to ignore, and before caution could take its place, she was drawn into a vision that gripped her heart and held it with gentle strength.
Cresting the hill, America takes in the view and huffs with satisfaction, picking up her speed as she races toward the small town. As people wave, her fellow hunters and neighbors, she waves back and sometimes calls out a greeting, but doesn't pause. Not even as she passes the school, and the excited little bodies shouting and playing, inviting her to join. She would another time but today was special.
In the distance, there's a big flash over by the training facilities, and she doesn't bothering to hide the knowing grin. She'd heard there were a bunch of fresh Suns sent Allan's way. Hopefully this time he'd be able to resist the pinata for once. He was zero to twenty-three, but maybe the Sun lead would upset the betting pools. Moments later she sees Peyton and Otto running toward the sparring field, the former amused and the latter resigned as money exchanges hands between them.
The walkways grow more crowded in shopping area, and the woman finds herself dodging and ducking more and more often. In the middle of it, she catches at a familiar hand, bony but no longer starved, and begins to spin the other around, laughing at the indignant response that lead to weary eye-rolling and caustic remarks that don't distract from the small, hidden smile as she dips him, spins him once more, and then is back on her way. He knows what today is. He knows why she runs.
She turns into a quiet avenue, tidy and well kept, it is a neighborhood made up of homes. Well-loved and tended, full of people she'd long since considered to be her family. And at the end of the row, there stands the nicest house, the one she loves most and best. And in the front yard, there is a man lifting a the nozzle of a gardening hose, only to get sprayed in the face because he's been gone months and she didn't bother to tell him that it'd been chewed on by an escaped minipet with too many teeth and too little obedience training. She may or may not have left that information out on purpose.
Laughing she speeds up and launches herself at Konstantin, interrupting his litany of curses and complaints. She holds on tight because of course she does. He holds her just as tightly in turn, because of course he does.
The vision drifts away and America gives chase. When it's replaced by the Queen's grim visage she shouts, "Give it back!" Even as she takes aim and fires. The mirror shatters and through its broken frame she stares at Otto, a crossbow bolt through his shoulder. "I'm sorry!" She calls out, visibly shaken. "It's these damn mirrors!"
bittiface
SORRY OTTO MISTAKES HAVE BEEN MADE FOR -10HP
OOC
My character's username: Phoenix My character's level: 44 Character's HP: 30/40 Card: Death Weapon: Phoenix Crossbow Current Guild: Eat Me Small IC description of character:
Tall and curvy with a proud bearing, Phoenix strides about in red and black Gryphon armour like it was designed just to swirl dramatically about her and emphasize how freaking majestic she is. From the name, to the cockscomb of a faux hawk, to vivid orange-red eyes, Phoenix's appearance announces: I bring the fire.
Raja generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
2!
Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 12:48 am
[ ROUND 2 - tufffluff HP 30 / 40 HP ]
And then, as the last mirror apparently hadn't gone over so well, the next seemed the opposite. A smile pulled heavily at the corners of his lips as he sat on a couch. The room was one of the lounges in the demon dorms. A bit overly lavish, but a warm fire burned in the background.
Around him were multitudes of people, all chatting amongst themselves and with him. It was just a casual gathering, nothing overly fancy. Sure there were a few nice little snacks on the table. But nothing more than one might see when a bunch of friends got together. It was... remarkably normal. And he merely looked happy, as if he truly belonged there.
Like everything was normal. It was... perfect the way it was..
And yet... fake. Much as he desired it to be true, to just get to be like everyone else. Learning, growing, fitting in as much as anyone in halloween seemed to. It wasn't real. Reality was what mattered, and if he wanted it he had to work hard. He wasn't going to be a fake. And so with that he moved to swipe the mirror aside, not noticing the figure beyond it as he did.
Oh... oh dear. He'd done it again. "Ah... I'm.... I apologize..." He frowned, peering concerned at the fellow marionette of a person. Poor little dormouse...
amicableAggressor
Sorry! Tufffluff has accidentally beaten you with a shield while dealing with a mirror. Tough luck!
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
OOC
My character's username: tufffluff My character's level: 51 Character's HP: 30/40 Character's Job Class: Sentry Caterpillar Current party: None Currently Current Guild: None Currently Location: Small IC description of character: (See image on the left) 5'5" male, and tends to come off as young at a glance. This is partially due to the goofy grin that's probably evident on his face. He has black hair that is messy and tied in the back in a ponytail, his eyes are nearly as dark a black. If there is any 'sheen' to it it's more brownish. A fluffy dog's set of ears and tail are added. Aside from that, he really doesn't look like he'd make a good wall... BUT HE'LL DO HIS BEST. Character journal:Here
Raja
Kawaii Shoujo
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chirigami generated a random number between
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16!
chirigami
Swashbuckling Sentai
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 1:05 am
[ ROUND 2 - 40 HP / 40 HP ]
There were more likely people to manage it, to get through, who had a much deeper bond. But out of all of them, Milo had managed to get to him. It couldn't have been because of his perseverance, or his bravado or determination. Clearly they had an edge on him with that. Maybe it was just dumb luck, that he had slipped through undetected to manage the feat.
Milo could just feel his presence, could feel that power all around him, overwhelming. Trying to crack him. He wanted to scream, he wanted to claw out his eyes but he just grinned, greedily. He had a purpose here, he was going to ignore everything else. There was a reason for this.
"Listen, brah," he began in a cheeky tone like it was anyone else he was talking to, "I dunno the deal you got with him but you're gonna end it." It was here he thrust out his hand, pointing specifically at the ominous figure of Merlin. Still one for dramatic flair. "'Cause you're using me instead." His arm swung back forcibly, jabbing himself in the chest.
Was probably going to be hated for this, yelled at, maybe even shot at. (Well, if it actually worked, there was the chance but he was going to make sure it worked). But he was nakama even if he was in a different division. And this is what Milo did for nakama. This was his nindo, putting it into Allan terms.
It was like it was pulling s**t out of thin air, Green had no idea what he had been seeing and honestly stared at the mirror for longer than necessary because he couldn't make sense of it. Where had that come from? And... like.... specifics?
Aa, ******** it! He was tired of looking at it and swung his fist right into the middle of the mirror, bringing it to pieces. His face pulled into a wince, dreading who might be on the receiving end this time.
He had... no idea who this guy was but immediately after the hit had landed he recoiled backwards and threw his hands up in defense, "Aa, dude seriously, sorry, brah. Like no hard feelings." Maybe a smile would help?
Rejam
Milo has hit Taym for 10 damage
Quote:
MY STATS
My character's username: GreenRanger My character's level: 68 Character's HP: 40/40 Character's Job Class: Royal Gryphon Current party: -- Current Guild: Queen's Rangers Location: Here Small IC description of character: A tall brown haired humanoid male sportin' the green set of Gryphon attire, and most likely doing stupid poses. While smiling. And humming to himself. Character journal:here
its me debz generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
22!
Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 1:15 am
Leslie's The World [ ROUND 2 - 40 HP / 40 HP ]
He fled from the one he attacked, and instead of escaping, there was only another mirror, waiting for him and drawing him in to another possible reality.
--
Your wings stretch as you do, yawning, arms up in the air as a net shirt rides up your skin. Another day at school, which isn't your favourite but it's passable, and you slowly begin to navigate your cluttered room. It's not your fault, after all, no one minds that you collect everything that catches your eye, from fabric squares to pumpkin seeds to minipets, and so your dorm room is full of things.
It is only right, after all, since you are a demon of Greed.
You look in the mirror, combing your hawk around your curved horns, yawning again to reveal fangs, webbed wings settling nicely behind you.
It's good to be a demon.
--
Leslie swore, loudly, because he wasn't one of them, not now and not ever, and attacked the queen that appeared in hopes his swing would fly through.
Disappointed, again, as it turned out to be some unsuspecting player.
phantompanther13
Your character attacks their character for 10 damage and shows this mirror prompt to them through the mirror!
CARD I ROLLED ON ROUND 2 HERE
MY STATS
My character's username: k1ng My character's level: 63 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Dormouse Doctor Current Guild: < Eat Me > Small IC description of character: k1ng is a tiny, quiet Dormouse. At five foot nothing, his large mouse ears and demonic horns dwarf his head, and behind him are a pair of white wings. Right now, he shuffles docilely without much protest. Character journal:here
A father's acceptance, hard one. This mirror was odd, it did not show her but another. and a smile of happiness, what a quaint scene. And then it shattered and the younger demon from the mirror hit her in the face.
"Aaaaahhhh!" he lowered her horns and launched into him, potentially sending him over her shoulder. "Don't attack me!" she stomped her hooves. "I attack back!" She was a ferocious animal don't mess with her just because she was a dormouse.
Never mind it was just because she was a wee bit startled.
My character's username: Chocolate Hooves My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A dormouse with hooves and flowers.
phantompanther13 generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
1!
Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 1:25 am
[ ROUND 2 - 30 HP / 40 HP ]
Trisha was falling behind. she still had not chosen a partner of any kind and everyone of her age group was gone. She lived alone, except for a few minis and didn't have much to eat.
Even her flowers were dead looking as she wandered through her home, empty halls and rooms threadbare.
She checked her skellyphone, no one. She peeked her head outside only to see desert. Just an empty loneliness and she choose to stay back inside.
NO! she didn't want to be alone. She would not be! The queen! This was a terrible queen. she dropped horns and charged once more.
[A.V.]
blanc_usagi hello. This is Trisha barreling you over.
My character's username: Chocolate Hooves My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A dormouse with hooves and flowers.
Approaching the boss made her feel stiff, and her limbs felt like they were becoming stone.
Weighted. Thick. Almost solid.
She wasn't able to attack, instead hit with her own worst memory. One she didn't know she feared... yet was always afraid of anyway.
Spiderluck was on the floor, grimacing as the shadows ate at her, clutching her head and screaming at them to get away. Piece by piece of her disappeared, fading into nothingness as she curled up, unable to fend off what she couldn't see.
MY STATS
My character's username: Spiderluck My character's level: 37 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Dormouse Doctor Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: Before you stands an average-sized Dormouse, wearing a white coat with pink accents. Pink and purple garb is worn underneath, and this character looks at you cheerfully, idly scratching an ear. Character journal:Journalstuffs
ANY PERSON I AM RPING WITH I WILL QUOTE LIKE THIS
Rikku Takanashi generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
15!
Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 1:43 am
Pumcat's expression goes from upset to confused to shocked as her claws shatter the mirror and meet with something more... substantial behind it "Oh Jack!" she yelps as she pulls back and realizes she attacked another player "I'm-" she starts to say when the girl shoves her back hard
"Oof!" she says as she falls back landing hard on her backside being on the ground was not what she needed right now what with how that sluggish feeling only kept increasing the little orange haired cheshire cat wraith looks at OuO big big pout and frowns as her ears go back "Sorry... I didn't know you were there..." she says softly then looks down she felt really bad for attacking the other girl fortunatly she seemed mostly ok
After a long moment once OuO had gone else where Pumcat slowly picks herself up "I better not look in any more mir-" she says stopping short as a tall full body mirror catches her eye she tries not to look at it but the hand of the White Queen in the mirror sealed the deal she walks over to it tenitively and looks in
[ ROUND 2 - 30 HP/ 40 HP]
Everything... everything was barren and dark dead trees and plants litter the grounds of the once beautiful and thriving farm but this wasn't just restricted to the farm no all of halloween which was once so vibrant and beautiful suddenly was dusty and dead
A strange and extremely deadly plague had run through the human world killing off millions and while for a time the fear it generated boosted Halloween greatly however now in the aftermath Halloween was suffering there weren't nearly as many humans left to generate FEAR and as the human world spiraled into disarray so too did the world of Halloween
Miyu and all her family had switched from farmers to fear collectors every little bit of FEAR helped this Miyu was older not as old as in her last vision but a few years beyond graduation she was seasoned and skilled in FEAR collecting but was sad sad that both worlds had become what they had as both human and halloweener struggled to survive
As the vision ends Pumcat takes a step back her brows creasing in worry as her tail begins lashing back and forth "T-thats not right! Its not fair that my family has to give up doing what they love! And its not fair that so many humans died needlessly too!" she yells at the now laughing and taunting reflection of the White Queen she growls a bit as she now realizes how important humans to Halloween she doesn't know much about them only that they looked like Reapers but she knew well enough to know their near destruction wasn't good for anybody nor was it funny!
Without even thinking she lashes out at the mirror with her claws which shatters it easily however her eyes widen when she remembered what happen last time she attacked a mirror as her claws hit something solid again Her heart nearly stops and her stomach flip flops as she see's who she hit "Briar! Oh Jack! Oh Jack! Im sorry!" she yelps quickly in a apologetic tone as she quickly moves to see if she was ok
LuckyCat777
Sorry! Pumcat just hit Briar for 10 damage!
Temperance
MY STATS
Username: Pumcat Level: 37 Hp: 30 Job Class: Cheshire Cat Wraith For more details see my Battle Entry Log
Rikku Takanashi
Friendly Guardian
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Kanth generated a random number between
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19!
His greatest fear. He'd faced it many times before, and it grew less and less fearful as time went by.
Feytouched wasn't much affected by his greatest fear, having to face the same thing over and over again. He was afraid to admit that his heart was becoming numb to it.
... maybe that's what his new fear was. Becoming numb to something you did yourself, unable to stop it, and just becoming... cold-hearted.
His father was a good example of that.
Feytouched didn't want to be like his father. Clutching his hands to his chest, he pressed them as close to his heart as he could, gritting his teeth.
He didn't want to be like his father.
MY STATS
My character's username: Feytouched My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Insane Mad Hatter Current party: Current Guild: Raiders of the Lost Ark Location: Small IC description of character: Before you stands a Mad Hatter dressed in mostly green, long curly red hair splayed out without care under his hat. Faerie wings are seen on his back, but like all characters, it's obvious that he can't fly with them. Character journal:Heeere
phantompanther13 generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
18!
Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 1:46 am
[ ROUND 2 - 30 HP / 40 HP ]
Minis minis everywhere. And she had a huge gathering of friends over. Mayaa and her were relaxing by the pool when AJ walked over to them an handed her a glass of juice.
"Do you want to go swimming in a bit?"
Trisha smiled. "Sure!"
Mayaa got a look in her eye... "Ooooooh you like him."
Trisha flushed. "Hush hush." but she was smiling.
AJ just sort of laughed awkwardly as his tail brother spoke up. "I like AJ toooo!"
That hadn't happened. She would totally remember something like that. The queen was confusing her. Was this even a game anymore? It hadn't felt like one in a long time.
My character's username: Chocolate Hooves My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 30 Current party: Current Guild: Location: Small IC description of character: A dormouse with hooves and flowers.
The fragments of mirrors stood straight in front of him, and Feytouched stared at it, finding himself in a future memory where he was standing in front of ... Muirin.
Muirin. His first love.
"I forgive ye." Came her cool answer, and her arms reached out to embrace him, to hug him tightly as her face pressed into his chest.
Feytouched grimaced, patting her awkwardly on the back as he tried to see her face, fingers finding purchase in her clothing as he was finally able to see her face.
Soft eyes stared up at him, and she reached up to run a thumb over his lips, leaning closer for a kiss.
No, this wasn't how Muirin was. She was a lot more feisty than that. She was a lie.
Growling with anger, he smashed at the mirror, finding another person behind it - someone he did not recognize.
Huni Pi
Your character attacks their character for 10 damage and shows this mirror prompt to them through the mirror!
21
MY STATS
My character's username: Feytouched My character's level: 26 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Insane Mad Hatter Current party: Current Guild: Raiders of the Lost Ark Location: Small IC description of character: Before you stands a Mad Hatter dressed in mostly green, long curly red hair splayed out without care under his hat. Faerie wings are seen on his back, but like all characters, it's obvious that he can't fly with them. Character journal:Heeere
Nio Love generated a random number between
1 and 22 ...
10!
Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 1:59 am
[ ROUND 2 ]
It hurt so much.
Robert finally got up, once Mimsy had consoled him enough, and he opened his mouth to explain what was wrong with him, when the mirrors stole his attention and his breath. He clutched her hand tighter, fearing that this would form some sort of separation, but in the end, they were just mirrors. Mirrors that showed them something - which, if he was going to be honest, was preferable to the rush of memories in his head.
No more headaches if something went wrong. He'd take it.
One of the mirrors shattered, falling to pieces against him. He felt the slice of glass cutting him, and distantly he realized someone was apologizing, and he started to wave and tell her he didn't blame her, but he couldn't pay attention for long. As soon as the mirror had broken, another mirror stole his gaze.
There in the mirror, he saw himself. He was older - that was surprising. How long had he managed to survive in Deus? He had speckles of grey around his temples. Grey! He was old!
He quietly hissed out a victorious yesss. Survival of the fittest.
He wasn't a doctor, but he had an office. Weird, that. Why would they have given him an office? Was he a Division L- he couldn't even finish the thought without laughing. No, not that.
Someone was walking in the door. A secretary. No, a visitor. No, a -
She locked the door behind her. Robert was getting up out of his seat. She took off her coat. Robert was pushing the desk clear. She settled her mace down on the clear table -
"NO!"
His spear shattered through the mirror with a violent urgency, stabbing it again and again until it was dead and destroyed and -
"OH, ****, I AM SO SORRY! Are you okay?? **** **** **** I ****ed up so bad oh my god I am SO - UGH - SORRY." There was someone on the other side. Someone innocent and female and he'd just stabbed her and he just.. wanted to die.
He never wanted to grow up if it meant he was just going to make the same mistakes. If it just meant he was going to follow in his lead's footsteps.
OOC
My character's username: HULKWICH My character's level: 100 Character's HP: 30/40 Character's Job Class: Insane Mad Hatter Current party: Current Guild: Penumbra Location: Small IC description of character: Other than a pair of white angel wings, this particular mad hatter looks remarkably normal at first glance. Blonde, spiky hair and a looming tall build - but to look in his eyes is to understand why he'd been picked for his job class. Blood red, with dark circles under them, and one was dilated fully and usually twitching. Mad was a good way to put it. Character journal:[ Battle Entry Log ]
phantompanther13
Your character attacks their character for 10 damage and shows this mirror prompt to them through the mirror! TRISHA HE IS SO SORRY
[ ROUND 2 - ANGEL_MOON'S HP 30 / 40 HP - RESPONSE ]
Angel_Moon wasn't prepared for the sudden lashing out, but in retrospect he figured it was his fault anyway.
"Um...o-okay."
He wasn't moving from this spot. Not that he could have even if he wanted to.
MY STATS
My character's username: Angel_Moon My character's level: 25 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: Insane Mad Hatter Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Small IC description of character: A blonde guy with short hair and the Mad Hatter outfit, he has a pair of white feathery wings on his back. Character journal:Here!
