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purplerosesbeauty rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 15
Total: 24 (2-40)
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 Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 5:57 pm
[Eostre]  I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 1 Rump Score: 15 Torso Score:Head Score:------ [Cerise] I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 1 Rump Score: 10 Torso Score:Head Score:
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 2 20-sided dice:
12, 10
Total: 22 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 5:58 pm
[Eostre] I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 0 Rump Score: 36 Torso Score:Head Score:------ [Cerise] I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 0 Rump Score: 35 Torso Score:Head Score:
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 0-sided dice:
Total: 0 (1-0)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 6:40 pm
Lunear wasn't super fond of the snow, but the way it reflected light was... interesting to say the least. Going out into the cold for Bloodfest was just something you had to do. Everytroll was doing it after all. Just like they were all making... snowtrolls. Lumps on lumpos really, who could make the lumpiest snow troll of them all? Lunear snubbed it... Until Batbro urged him to at least try. It might help him make friends. Lunear just figured he'd do it. For the peasants. I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 3 because 0 isn't a number :T Rump Score:Torso Score:Head Score:
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 6:42 pm
Lunear sighed, grabbing some gloves and beginning to roll a rump. Like he'd dirty his hands with snow that commoners hand touched. I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 2 Rump Score: 15 Torso Score:Head Score:
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 6:44 pm
Worst would be if some snow touched his pristine blue blood hands and they ended up tainted by some kind of snow impurity. I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 1 Rump Score: 15+18 Torso Score:Head Score:
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 6:45 pm
It was really kind of hard to talk about being pure while you rolled a rump out of snow though. I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 0 Rump Score: 15+18+11=44 Torso Score:Head Score:
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Sypon rolled 3 20-sided dice:
13, 4, 3
Total: 20 (3-60)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 6:48 pm
GanymaI'm rolling a: Rump! Rolls left today: 0 Rump Score: 23 + 20 = 43 Torso Score:Head Score:Ganyma looked around at his competition. There were already some pretty big snowballs being rolled up, and he decided to pick up the pace. Doing a shoulder shrug in preparation, he gave his snowball a good push! But it was no good. Phew! As Ganyma pushed the ball, he found his arms going straight through the soft powder, breaking chunks off as he did. He spat out little flecks of snow that caught in his mouth and stood with his hands on his hips. His ball had doubled in size, sure, but it was still not half as big as it needed to be... It needed to look like... That! The plushest of snowy rumps caught Ganyma's vision. He looked up from his lumpy potato rump to see, in the plot adjacent to his, a young troll (a redblood? He was so bundled up it was hard to tell!) finishing off the biggest and most spherical snowball he'd ever seen. He nearly gaped, hopping up and down (and kicking off another piece of his mediocre snowtroll's poor posterior). "Wow!" He exclaimed. "Nice rump!!"
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quite uneventful rolled 3 20-sided dice:
12, 4, 6
Total: 22 (3-60)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 7:49 pm
I chose option # : 3 My score is: -1 She had arrived late, again. Vremea nervously grabbed the first sled she found and made her way to the course, brushing the fresh snow off her large coat. Eugh, the cold. She hated the cold. As she approached her destination— she pushed it down, jumped on, and slid down the hill— nervousness pooling in her stomach. She traversed over the first hill with effort, still not knowing the way to manage a sled, but quickly observing and learning little by little. Soon they approached the second obstacle— the options were all terrifying, but deciding to not take her chances— wait, oh crap, Vremea steered over to the right! Where was she going, no no no, sTOP NOT THE SHORTCUT NO NO— I'm rolling a: Rump! Rolls left today: 0 Rump Score: 12 + 4 + 6= 22 Torso Score: Head Score:
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 8:04 pm
I chose option # : 1 My score is: -1 Once he got going, skidding down the starting hill wasn't nearly as bad as Sinter had been anticipating. It was a lot like sliding down the dunes outside of Chittentown! It was actually kind of fu-- PAFF!A frosty explosion hit Sinter upside of the head. He veered off course--more from panic than the initial impact--and hit a curb. The result was Sinter face-down in the snow, and the plastic saucer wedged in a snow drift a couple meters over. Beneath his hat and scarf and at least two inches of snow, Sinter was pretty sure he heard jeering. Not wanting to waste anymore time in the snow with his rump in the air, Sinter pulled himself out of the snow. Unfortunately, not much face was saved, in that his eyes were watering. People were jerks. Everyone sucked. He wanted to go home. But going home wasn't an option at the moment. He was still competing in a race. Sinter wasn't so much of a wimp that he'd quit right out of the starting gate. He sniffled and pulled his scarf up so high it blotted out some of his welling tears. He'd show them! Sinter scrambled to his feet and unsteadily shuffled through the snow to retrieve his disk, grumbling all the while. Disk in hand, and fueled with spite and the desire to be very far away from these people, Sinter kicked off the snow and shot himself straight down the street.
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quite uneventful rolled 3 20-sided dice:
1, 1, 4
Total: 6 (3-60)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 8:17 pm
I chose option # : 1 My score is: -1 Late, shmate!! Everyone was too early. Forera arrived at the perfect time! She honestly didn't know why Serpentmom was hissing so much at her— seriously, a girl needed sleep!! Even Anguis couldn't wake her up, hnf. Running a small hand through her short hair that was currently being tamed by a small ponytail, the slowly growing kid couldn't help snorting in laughter at her lusi's rants, bringing even more to scream in her ear. "Alright alright alrigggghttt!! Stop it mum, I gotta con-zen-trate." Pronouncing it wrong on purpose, the girl sneered, kicked the sled down, and let out a loud, obnoxious laugh. She jumped onto it, riding the heavily armored plank with a large, butterfly in your stomach smile.
Grabbing onto the reins with all her might, the little girl let out a loud squeal of happiness as she slid down the hill, the rush sliding through her veins like a wave. Soon enough, Forera arrived at the second jump— one steep-a** hill. Now, she could chose a safe route, another safe-ish route, or the REAL adventure route— HAH! As if she REALLY had a choice now???? She made no effort in turning, only urging it to go faster— she was totally ready for this. I'm rolling a: Rump! Rolls left today: 0 Rump Score: 1 + 1 + 4= 6 Torso Score: Head Score:Having heard a certain fighting buddy of hers was participating in the event as well, Forera went to search for his place, wanting to make her snowman near someone she knew. Sadly, Anguis was sick, so he couldn't participate in Bloodfest this year— or did he just fake it? She didn't know. He was REALLY antisocial recently. Kindofa downer, erg. Soon enough, she fount where Ganyma was situated, and began building her snowy rump near his— not toooooooo close, but close enough so she could talk to him and maybe throw a snowball or two at him. After all, why leave the snowball fights for later??
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LordPocky rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 16
Total: 25 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 10:17 pm
MiacheI'm rolling a: Rump!
Rolls left today: 2
Rump Score: 9
Torso Score:
Head Score:ZariahI'm rolling a: Rump!
Rolls left today: 2
Rump Score: 16
Torso Score:
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LordPocky rolled 2 20-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 10:19 pm
MiacheI'm rolling a: Rump!
Rolls left today: 1
Rump Score: 13
Torso Score:
Head Score:ZariahI'm rolling a: Rump!
Rolls left today: 1
Rump Score: 21
Torso Score:
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LordPocky rolled 2 20-sided dice:
7, 13
Total: 20 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 10:21 pm
MiacheI'm rolling a: Rump!
Rolls left today: 0
Rump Score: 20
Torso Score:
Head Score:ZariahI'm rolling a: Rump!
Rolls left today: 0
Rump Score: 34
Torso Score:
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 10:39 pm
MiacheLate to the game already. Miache's cheeks burned in shame as his brows knit together, it just wasn't dignified for someone of his colour, he should've been early! Bright-eyed and bushy tailed, it would've been far more proper for someone like him. In his defense there had been a horrible mess, raptordad had arranged for a playdate with another troll.....the wretch couldn't seem to comprehend picking up after himself! It infuriated him As the little blueblood eyed the first set of paths. No, it really was no question where he went. Miache huffed and sniffed in disdain at the foolish attempt to throw him off, but he knew better. There was something to be said about following the rules, he wouldn't take some foolish detour or look for a shortcut, obviously the straight path ON THE ROUTE would be the most sensible. I chose option # : 1My score is: - 1 Zariah'I know the way' she said. 'It's just a little further' she said. Zariah clenched his jaw, trying to keep from grinding his teeth in frustration. It was his own fault, really....he should've known better than to listen to his sister's directions....it wasn't the first time one of her 'short cuts' got them lost. He blamed that odd pang of sibling rivalry stir up at the thought, while he did care for her....she certainly knew how to drive him up the wall. With his slow start he trailed behind other trolls, watching them soar (or tumble) over the hill, only to see them split at the fork. Oh.....guess he couldn't just follow the crowd the whole way down, could he? His jaw set in a nervous determination as he decided, he'd take the detour.....better safe than sorry. I chose option # : 2My score is: -1
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kamileunaire rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 11:42 pm
ZefferI chose option # : 3, construction shortcut! My score is: -1 Well, that hadn't been a very promising start, but Zeffer was no stranger to being battered about, and found it added some much needed excitement. After a rough tumble through the snow, he got right back onto his disk (easily retrieved as always), and forged along, kicking a few other kids over whenever he saw the opening. He pointedly avoided the, ahem, more pointed sleds, however, and laughed a manic little laugh when he came to the next big hill. Here was a thrill he hadn't expected to get in participating in Bloodfest, and he took the dive without hesitation. The choices presented didn't stall the blueblood for long; his daring pushed him towards the more exciting unknown, and for better or worse he plunged towards what he hoped would be a shortcut, letting out an invigorated howl as he sped through the snow. I'm rolling a: Rump Rolls left today: 2 Rump Score: 22 Torso Score:Head Score:
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