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 Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 3:53 pm
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IGNORE POST IM A DUMBUTT
ur so cute bro. ♥ nrp
Omg git out of my post womang
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Lilwolfpard rolled 1 100-sided dice:
43
Total: 43 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 3:54 pm
Only as he ran further did he realize that he almost darted for another area that was tasting odd on his senses. He learned quickly to trust those senses too... it saved him and the other earlier, why not now? FLAGGINGQuote: Name: Remi HP:15/60 Rank: Queen Kingdom: Violet kingdom of reflection Flags: 2/2 Miasma Points: 10 Appearance: Tall, skinny, sort of feminine male. Blue fox ears and a trio of blue fox tails. Short messy blue hair and right eye is gold while the other is cyan. He is wearing black slacks and a black vest, both with gold trim. Draped over his shoulder and down to his hip is sheer purple fabric that is clipped to his shoulder with a large purple gemstone. The most note-worthy thing about him is...he is covered in gold jewelry. bracelets, necklaces, earrings, anklets, a set of laurels, etc etc etc. He also has a bit of a Fancy marking on his forearm of a rather intricate key. Around his neck on one of the longer gold chains is a second Key.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:00 pm
((Entering from Red)) The line between safety and danger couldn't have been any clearer than the hooked, writhing vines that reached for Evan but were out of range as long as he didn't come any closer. Unfortunately for him, his mission was to go into the heart of the living corruption and collect what he miasma he could for the glory of his new found kingdom. He paused at the very edge of the blight, taking its measure. He was a hunter by trade, and this was just a different kind of beast. He would succeed, or die trying. With a deep breath, Evan moved forward. Quote: Name Evan Roberts Rank: Pawn HP: 40/40 Kingdom: Red Miasma Points: 0 Apperance: Tall, broad, muscular build. Short dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Dressed in utilitarian clothing: think surplus pants, boots, and a plain shirt.
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Inle-roo rolled 1 100-sided dice:
59
Total: 59 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:01 pm
Evan picked his way carefully through the dark mass of decaying trees, giving a wide berth to the roots that sought to trip him. He caught the swift movement of shadowy animals out of the corner of his eye and suppressed the urge to turn and face them, instead cautiously reaching out and collecting some of the miasma that flowed freely from the ground. Quote: Name Evan Roberts Rank: Pawn HP: 40/40 Kingdom: Red Miasma Points: 2 Apperance: Tall, broad, muscular build. Short dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Dressed in utilitarian clothing: think surplus pants, boots, and a plain shirt.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:07 pm
Catching the sight of the blue one again, her eyebrows rose, cleaning up the wound on her leg and standing up again, rubbing her forehead lightly. "Looks like we both made it. Normally I figure we're on opposite sides in situations like this, but really --" She strayed off, looking behind her at the war field, before turning to him again. "I think we're fine this time."
Turning to leave, she gave him a soft little bow once again, going to leave towards the gold kingdom once again. "Be well, in your endeavors." She offered him, with a sweet little smile.
She needed a few bandages.
[ Exiting to Gold Kingdom, because NOPE ]
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 4:13 pm
"...Agreed." He replied, looking at the other whom seemed to fare about as well as he had. Remi was covered in scrapes, and bruises were forming along his pale flesh already. "On a battle field like this when everything else is designed to kill you, i think we need to watch our backs more than squabble."
For now, it was, this field seemed to be neutral land. All whom entered would suffer, or fall.
"To you as well, I'm sure we will meet again." It went unsaid though that next time it might actually be on a bloodier battle field than this. One that they and their people would have caused.
[Fleeing to Violet Kingdom, because DOUBLE NOPE]
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AyeAvast rolled 1 100-sided dice:
67
Total: 67 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:22 pm
Actually... "Sin! Stay where you are for just a bit longer, alright? Just... Just hold tight and I'll get what I can!" It was meant as an order, but it was too infused with worry and attempted doting to really sound very authoritative a statement. Quickly the faerie scurried around in her little area, poking at the squishy ground she only touched when her wings grew too tired to hold herself aloft, which was rather often as she wasn't meant to fly for long periods. Just little spurts from one spot of ground to the other. Her poking brought out a few more pieces of hidden Miasma which she hastily pocketed. Quote: Name: Belladonna HP: 60/60 Rank: Queen Flags: 1/2 Miasma Points: 6 Kingdom: Green Appearance: Five foot tall curvaceous red head with pointy ears, golden faerie wings and a fluttery, green outfit topped with a green and golden circlet
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AyeAvast rolled 1 100-sided dice:
31
Total: 31 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:33 pm
It was best to lead by example, but this was not the example the faerie wanted to set. In her attempt to hurry through the place, she chanced a step into what seemed a small puddle. Naturally when one got a little absent, bad things happened, and this was no different. The puddle seemed to swallow her foot, knee and up to her waist. The faerie did her best to break free, to kick and scream and claw her way back out of that wet mire and eventually she made it free, though once back out to safety she had to clamp a hand to her side. Something had bitten her pretty harshly, enough to cause a whimper to leak out with each step she took. That and her pretty dress was all wet now! Eewww... Quote: Name: Belladonna HP: 30/60 Rank: Queen Flags: 1/2 Miasma Points: 6 Kingdom: Green Appearance: Five foot tall curvaceous red head with pointy ears, golden faerie wings and a fluttery, green outfit topped with a green and golden circlet
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AyeAvast rolled 1 100-sided dice:
74
Total: 74 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:43 pm
Yet even though she had to limp and bite back the whine from her aching wound, the faerie was still able to collect more Miasma. It wasn't altogether too much more, but it was still something. Which was rather saying a lot as she now only had one hand free, as the other was busy trying to keep that odd little red wetness pressed against her and not all over her clothing. Or her hands. Or her shoes. Anything but her shoes. Actually, her shoes were already destroyed thanks to that all the ick and mud, but blood would never come out. Quote: Name: Belladonna HP: 30/60 Rank: Queen Flags: 1/2 Miasma Points: 8 Kingdom: Green Appearance: Five foot tall curvaceous red head with pointy ears, golden faerie wings and a fluttery, green outfit topped with a green and golden circlet
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Inle-roo rolled 1 100-sided dice:
40
Total: 40 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:50 pm
It was so small it didn't even register to Evan; it looked like nothing more than a cupful of water filling a shallow dip in the mud. He shouted in surprise as his foot went right through it, the ground crumbling around him as he fell in. He was immediately soaked from the waist down, and he flailed as he felt something in the water with him. He managed to pull himself out, but not without injury. Evan winced as he held a hand to the side, frowning as it came away bloody. He faced an important decision now: he could say that he tried and return with the meager scraps he had gotten, or he could pick himself up, shake the injury off, and soldier on. In the end, it wasn't even really a choice. Evan kept going. Quote: Name Evan Roberts Rank: Pawn HP: 20/40 Kingdom: Red Miasma Points: 2 Apperance: Tall, broad, muscular build. Short dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Dressed in utilitarian clothing: think surplus pants, boots, and a plain shirt.
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Inle-roo rolled 1 100-sided dice:
90
Total: 90 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 5:59 pm
Crumbling ground aside, this land looked more intimidating than it actually was--but it wouldn't do to get cocky, Evan had learned. He picked his steps more carefully now, conscious of his injury. It ached, but after a pause to catch his breath, it seemed to hurt a little less. The ground seemed warmer here, almost comforting, and he started to feel somewhat better. He wanted to stay here in this nice, safe spot, but he knew he had to go on. Quote: Name Evan Roberts Rank: Pawn HP: 30/40 Kingdom: Red Miasma Points: 2 Apperance: Tall, broad, muscular build. Short dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Dressed in utilitarian clothing: think surplus pants, boots, and a plain shirt.
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AyeAvast rolled 1 100-sided dice:
99
Total: 99 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:01 pm
But even worried about her shoes, she was here for a reason, so Belladonna continued to look. Only, this wound was starting to hurt worse and worse, and now there were voices. They called her name, coaxed her forwards and for about two seconds she almost followed them. But something, something that hurt too much to think about, made her give pause and back up. The faerie shook her head, her free hand reaching up to press against her temple. And as much as she hated it, she turned to locate Sin and give her a most pained expression. "I think it would be best to leave now..." She hobbled closer, but had to stop a few feet away. "I know you're hurt too, but would you mind if we... Help each other out?" Because though she could walk away on her own, it would be better with a friend. Using a flag and exiting next postQuote: Name: Belladonna HP: 30/60 Rank: Queen Flags: 0/2 Miasma Points: 8 Kingdom: Green Appearance: Five foot tall curvaceous red head with pointy ears, golden faerie wings and a fluttery, green outfit topped with a green and golden circlet
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Inle-roo rolled 1 100-sided dice:
96
Total: 96 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:08 pm
Evan... the land seemed to whisper. Evan whirled around, his hunting knife drawn before he completed the motion. "Who's there?" He shouted, eyes narrowed. The voice sounded like it should be familiar, but the kingdom he had landed in was still unknown to him, and everyone else he knew he had left behind in the Silver kingdom. Evan... his name echoed oddly in this corrupted land, the voice distorted by the tainted forest. He took a step forward, oddly drawn towards it, never realizing the danger until it was too late. He fell into a pile of what once might have been the weapons of some great champions, but were now rusty, broken, and worthless--just like him. They were still sharp enough to slice through flesh, though, as evidenced by the cuts they inflicted upon Evan. It took nearly everything he had to pull himself to safety. The world spun around him as he dragged himself to his feet, bleeding dripping from dozens of slashes. He wanted to continue on, to make himself worthy of his new kingdom, but instinct had him stumbling out of the woods to safety. Quote: Name Evan Roberts Rank: Pawn HP: 10/40 Kingdom: Red Miasma Points: 2 Apperance: Tall, broad, muscular build. Short dirty blonde hair, green eyes. Dressed in utilitarian clothing: think surplus pants, boots, and a plain shirt. ((Exiting!))
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Bittiface rolled 1 100-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:09 pm
Quote: - 11-19: While you tread carefully, the vines are more clever than you: one of them snares your leg, digging in with its thorns. It takes a lot of hacking at it to break free. -25% of your TOTAL HP P Popo recovered fairly well after her tumble, fluffing out the crinkles in her gown as she stood up. A haughty harrumph and she was once again on the hunt for... whatever it was she was supposed to find. She never would have thought that a patch of vines would ensnare her. Mid step she was tripped up at the leg, thorns dug into her leg, the vine wrapping and trapping her. A growl escaped her throat, her tiny hands ripping and tearing at the painful vines. This task SUCKED! < >
Popo
HP: 10/40
Flags: None
Rank: Wild Card
Kingdom: Silver/Violet
Description: Popo is a short girl with puffy and long red hair. She tends not to talk much, and expresses herself through gestures and facial expressions.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 6:22 pm
[SIN EXITING]Sin felt ashamed of herself, she really hadn't managed to actually gather ANY miasma, but Belladonna was still alive and that goal seemed more important at the moment. Granted without miasma everything would be for naught, but Belladonna seemed to be gathering some. "I'll be fine…just…step carefully." She limped a little closer worried about the redhead, but Belladonna's request to stay put made her stop. She chewed her lower lip and watched her gather miasma, okay no reason to panic…except what was that puddle? "BELLADONNA!" Sin lurched forward and gasped as pain shot up her leg. She recovered in time to see the faerie claw her way out of the muck and frowned. "Are you alright?" She really didn't look alright, screw this place. Sin wobbled from the pain and frowned as she watched her Moderator gather up some more miasma. "That's enough, we're going back before yo-oh…yes I agree best to leave now." Sin forced a pained smile and limped over to her. "When we're out of here I'll patch you up…can't let the King see you all a mess…" She forced Belladonna to lean on her a little and made a hurried if somewhat hobbled escape back to Om. Stats [Sin Err
HP: 25/50
Flags: 0/1
Rank: Rook
Kingdom: Green
Appearance: Tall pale Eladrin with pupil-less green eyes and black hair w/one hot pink streak. Wearing brown leather with green accents, green cloak, and black boots. Has a fruit bat companion (Framboise).
Miasma: --]
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