The blood was dripping more with every slash that Sin inflicted. Damage done towards the horse was returned, causing Sin to realize how affected he was. "Damn it..!" That earlier fight had seriously damaged his shield, and he was more exhausted then he thought he would be.
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Name: Sin Faction: Hunter Suspecies/Division: Sun General appearance: 6'2 strong, healthy male. Resembles a pirate with a rogue-ish air. Black hair with blue streaks, with a bandage over one eye. HP: 10/50 *Borrowing Sho's Stats Weapon: Water Sword (2d6-2) *Borrowing Sho's Stats
And her last attack went as she swung the fishing rod far above her head to get a good shot. She was really short after all. But she missed entirely! Something felt wrong suddenly and she felt herself fading or falling or... Mea didn't even know. Soon enough she was gone from the battlefield.
HP: 35/50 Damage: 0 Attack: 3/3
OOC RESCUER
Name: Alamea ( "Mea" ) Faction: Student Suspecies/Division: Monster / Mouryou General appearance: 4'11 girl with long white hair, red rabbit ears pointed down. Bright pink eyes. HP: 45/50 Weapon: Fishing Rod 2 d6-2
Swinging again, the freckled boy tried to hold it together. Surely they had faced larger... enemies... maybe...
Oliver's HP: 25 Damage: 11
Total Damage: 396
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (50/50, 2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
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Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
No balking -- at least, not yet, though being even this close to the creature made his head thrum, a dull pulse pounding in his ears. Ever held his breath and attacked again, maybe closing his eyes halfway through the blow. Still, it struck.
As he continued to fight, it almost felt like he was fighting against his very self. Ignatius cringed, pulling himself back and away from the sensation of something pulling on him in turn, sucking and sucking and removing what he was like it was sipping a milkshake from a straw--
Ignatius planted his feet down, his front and back toes digging into the ground as best they could to anchor him in place. There was no way he was going to let this monstrosity suck the fear out of him. He was not to be eaten. He was not to be consumed.
He remembered what the horse and those hands had said to him on the highway, and he refused to let it be true.
Unfortunately, much of his strength had already been sapped by fighting against mobs of angry shadow clones, and as he was getting sucked in, Ignatius found it much harder to actually continue to fight back. He sent out some lightning in order to continue to stay as far away from the monstrosity as possible, but it was a very weak bolt, and ultimately did meaningless damage.
He'd just have to try a third time.
HP: 12/50 Damage: 9 - 6 = 3
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Character's name: Yildirim Ignatius Svarog Character's faction: Halloween - Ghost Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark blue skin with glowing freckles and streaks, dark hair with a light streak in a pony, golden eyes, stands around six feet, mesomorphic athletic build
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Character's name: Emmanuel Eidenberg Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Dark brown hair, obvious Jewfro, hazel eyes, medium skin tone, bit lanky. Also unconscious.
Noemi hit it again, priding herself on the fact that she was able to hit not once but now twice!!
Noemi: 20/50 DMG: 10 Turn: 2
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Character's name: Noemi Character's faction: Mist hunter Character's journal link:[HERE] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Little tiny mist hunter, Red hair and thick accent. Often mistaken for Stormy: [HERE] HP: 20/50 Weapon: Trident (2d10-6)
Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 9:46 pm
Chel heard the thump on the radio, and scanning she saw Shun's body fall-
-But Jack was her home and would always come first. "C'mon don't go all silent broody on me. Least talk t'me through it." Her head was swimming and she'd already lost a lot of blood in the earlier fight against dopplegangers, but she pushed her body past it to force him back into control. "Don't make me meatshield someone again like Peyton you ********>"
Now she had two hands held up like a wall between him and progress.
Bren decided to fling the smaller of his blades next. It did a respectable amount of damage, and he was still able to keep clear of the thing.
HP: 14/60 Damage: 4 Turn: 2/3
Quote:
Character's name: Max Porter Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:x Character's survival stats:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Dark brown hair and eyes. Light brown skin. Average build. Five feet, ten inches tall. Frown.
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Name: Brenley Faction: Halloween Suspecies/Division: Reaper / Sorcerer General appearance: Six foot one. Also frown. x
Oliver let loose his charge attack, but the icy blast missed the giant monster entirely.
Oliver's HP: 20 Damage: 0 (T3 Charge)
Total Damage: 433
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (50/50, 2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
OOC
Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
Kari's final attack that she managed to land before she became overwhelmed only managed to put a tiny dent in the beast. She decided a retreat was in order before something happened that the reaper wouldn't live to regret.
3/3 Kari's DMG: 3 Kari's HP: 25/40
Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 9:47 pm
They were all concentrating on taking the creature down, so Mimi hadn't paid much to her surroundings. At least, until her most recent attack made her feel extremely nauseous and disoriented. Maybe she just needed to-
There was shouting. It sounded like... She blinked, eyes bleary, but she'd recognize that pink hair anywhere. "Chel-sen-" A sword cut into her, and had her shield not been there, well...
"O-ow! Hey! You..." She trailed off as she saw who it was. A... another hunter? "W-why...?"
Mimi's HP: 16/40
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Character's name: Mimi Magloire Character's faction: Deus Ex Character's division: Sun Character's journal link: [url-http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=24514333][x] HP: 16/40 Weapon: Using Dani's umbrella (2D10 - 6)