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medigel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-16)
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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:51 pm
And then he spotted her. Her. That poof-haired, no good, holier than thou, Jacktarded Hunter who had eviscerated him from before.
He licked his lips. Meal time.
Howling like an enraged animal, he lunge at her, jaws open to finally, perhaps, take a bite out of a human.
HP: 40/40
Attack Turns: 1/3
# of People Attacking Me: 0/3
(( Mort is 5'6", wearing jeans/sneakers/hoodie/graphic shirt/beanie sorta like from headshot ))[/
Lucyal MOLLY MOLLY MOLLY HEY MOLLYYYYY. 1 dmg owo
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:51 pm
He felt the two shots and a strike from behind, but he couldn't see it. The whispers were louder now, more angry than before. He couldn't even see things right, but it didn't matter. There was no longer any doubt in his mind or fear. He felt nothing, nothing but the consuming rage and the need to feed.
Tybalt's HP: 41/50
Target: n/a
Damage: n/a
Effect: Infected with insanity for 1 week
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 ( Mei, Cass )
Charge Attack: Discharge ( Y1 ) - Swift Strikes / Charge ( Y2 ) - The Chill / Divine Judgement ( Y3 ) - Gamblers Chance
Appearance
Tybalt is a 5'7" black dog, has serrated teeth, and is nearly all black, save for his glowing blue eyes. Atm, he is a large black dog, roughly the size of a calf.
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Enoh Love rolled 2 10-sided dice:
9, 6
Total: 15 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:52 pm
What was she doing?! This was wrong; she wasn't attacking the right people, and she knew that. Calder and Roch...sure they sparked some rage in her, but they weren't the real enemy here. The real enemy was near her, having a shouting match with some blonde creatures whom she recognized. Right. They were the enemy. They were why they weren't able to go home; it wasn't that her classmates weren't willing to go, it was that these Hunters weren't allowing them!
"You ARE horrible." Amrita confirmed with a hiss, standing just behind Ariane. "And you deserve to die." Her lips twisted into a wide grin as her arm reared back, swinging a punch right at her kidneys.------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Amrita ( Halloween) HP: 50/50 Target: ARIANE Damage: 9 Effect: Insanity (1 IC week) + Confusion Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) Appearance Amrita is a 5'5" Patchwork (Currently) with the left side of her skull showing and backwards hands and feet. She is dressed similar to this but without the yellow jacket and in a tank top instead. She's got some vines crawling under her skin, and a bright red flower poking out of her eyesocket. And is now missing her right hand. Literally.
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:52 pm
Enraged and confused, the black dog sunk his teeth into his own leg, tearing at it until the fur and skin split and exposed the flesh beneath. It didn't even matter that he was attacking himself, because everything was meant to die here. Everything should just disappear.
Tybalt's HP: 36/50
Target: Himself
Damage: 5
Effect: Infected with insanity for 1 week
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 ( Mei, Cass )
Charge Attack: Discharge ( Y1 ) - Swift Strikes / Charge ( Y2 ) - The Chill / Divine Judgement ( Y3 ) - Gamblers Chance
Appearance
Tybalt is a 5'7" black dog, has serrated teeth, and is nearly all black, save for his glowing blue eyes. Atm, he is a large black dog, roughly the size of a calf.
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:53 pm
More pausing then Ariane looked sad, he moved to push Deryk off of him, "I might be slow but at least I'm nice to women. UGH. I can't stand abusive guys like you," Jude said as he tried to wiggle away. He was done with this whole coffee debacle. He'd solve it later.
God he hated himself. Hated himself so much just then. Deryk was right. He is slow and a coffee hogger and...He didn't even have ownership of his own a**.
Truly he was the most pathetic Hunter.  (( HP: 50/50 Target: DERYK Damage: 5 Charge: 1/3 Items: 1 x Fear Charge Packet, 1 x Communications Device Effect: 1 Week of INSANITY... Quote: Appearance: 5'9" Hunter wearing a cowl and a stern face. He and his uniform are looking ... less than pristine.
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Saliru rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 7
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:53 pm
Rin lunged towards the reaper, at least they seemed distracted enough. All hunter training went out the window as she bit down on the ghouls arm in favour of using her weapon.
She was not sated by blood, perhaps flesh would be enough.
She shook her head violently in frenzied effort to cause more damage, to peel up as much flesh as possible.
(( OOC:
Character Name - Rin
HP - 26/40
Target - Mitzi
Damage - 6
Charge - 2/3
Number of People Currently Attacking Me - 1/3))
alliisara Byrr's character Rin is biting Mitzi for 6 damage!
Appearance & Supplies Black-haired pale woman wielding a long double-edged axe - Official arts- Runic Bandages, can roll 2d20 to use for healing, one time use. - Fear charge packet, a small device that when used on your weapon, automatically gives it a Fear charge instead of having to charge the weapon. Can only be used once, counts as one of your charged attacks.
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iloveyouDIE rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:55 pm
Ulmuka's dangerously jagged beak parted in delight as he watched the female hunter charge her comrade. He took the opportunity to leap upon her, scratching with his massive talons and snapping with his beak. His talons scraped her shoulder where she'd already been wounded, and he managed to clip a couple of curls off with his razorlike beak. HP: 30 / 30 Target: Molly Damage: 2 Effect: Insanity for 1 week Attackers: 0 / 3 Turns: 2 / 3
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alliisara rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:55 pm
 Before she could do anything about the arrow in her shoulder, the Hunter she had been running towards before had turned and lunged for her. As the human bit into the arm reaching for the arrow, Mitzi cried out in surprise and pain. What the jacking hell?! Of course, the rage and insanity floating around, mirrored in both her own eyes and those of her attackers, kept her from focusing on how ridiculous the situation was. She just focused on what she could do to get back at the b***h who was trying to chew her arm off. ------------------------ (( OOC: Character Name: Mitzi HP: 20/30 Target: - Damage: - Effect: Insanity for one IC week Remaining Attacks: 2/3 Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 2/3 )) Appearance 5'3", purple hair, light skin. Wearing a skimpy oriental-ish black and pink outfit, and wielding a long golden spear
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revenant aria rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:56 pm
A large sword slashed out at Lailah, the trainee's normal face usually mixed with a flurry of emotions was now a cool expression, without sympathy for the students.
In fact, those half-lidded eyes only indicated hate. Saya wasn't weak, she could be strong. She wasn't weak, was she? Her insecurities were in every movement of her sword, resolute but irresolute. Contradictory.
Quote:  OOC:Character Name: Saya HP: 40/40 Target: ?? Damage: CAPTURE?? Effect: CAPTURING Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 0/3 )) saiyukii Saya is attacking Lailah!
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Pales rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 9
Total: 10 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:57 pm
CRAWLING IN HIS SKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIN. THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT MAKE THEMSELVES...
Jude suddenly, in a fit of pure insanity and self hatred, gathered his weapon and tried to stab them into himself as if to attempt to commit some sort of ritualistic suicide. (( HP: 50/50 Target: SELF Damage: 4 Charge: 1/3 Items: 1 x Fear Charge Packet, 1 x Communications Device Effect: 1 Week of INSANITY... Quote: Appearance: 5'9" Hunter wearing a cowl and a stern face. He and his uniform are looking ... less than pristine.
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Pales rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:00 pm
Kettil stared at the Owl-creature as it, after introducing itself, moved to attack a Hunter that was lancing another hunter and..
OH JACK WAS HE EVER CONFUSED.
Where was Endy when he needed someone to set him straight. He couldn't even focus to summon her...
Alone he was so alone.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:01 pm
The rock had barely left Alex's hand when something was grabbing him from behind spinning him. His face was contorted into a snarl of it's own as he found himself suddenly face to face with the absolute last person he wanted to see at the moment. Yin, his bonded, the one who had chosen him. For whatever that was even worth. "How dare I what?" Alex growled back, voice low and deadly. What did he want from him? Alexander had given him everything. He had told Yin that he wasn't allowed to leave and now here he was, about to do just that. He didn't want Alex, nobody did. He was supposed to be the one person Alexander could count on, the one person he could trust. And now all he felt towards the other boil was hatred, and a burning desire to punch him in his stupid weremantis face. But no, that's probably what the other boil wanted. He was probably just waiting for a reason to leave Alex. Well, the zomboil wasn't going to give him that satisfaction. "How dare I stay with you? Is that what you mean? Well, you're just going to have to deal with it. I'm not going anywhere." There, that would show him! Alex obviously somehow missed the point of all this hatred inside of him. ------------------------ OOC: Character Name: Alexander HP: 37/40 Target: Yin (but not really) Damage: ihu Effect: Insanity Effect - 4 days Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 3/3 Meixing,Sydney,Yin Number of Attacks Used: 3/3 Appearance Alex is a 6'1" zombie, wearing only faded and tattered bluejeans, blood splattered and smelly, white and black hair etcetcetc
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prolixity rolled 9 4-sided dice:
1, 2, 1, 3, 2, 4, 4, 1, 2
Total: 20 (9-36)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:01 pm
She would ... she would ... Siddie's eyes darted down to the ground at their feet. Shadows, the boil had a shadow, of course he had a shadow. Maybe she could - she found the way his shadow felt and shoved. Needle-thin spikes of shadow came exploding up out of the boil's shadow, wildly angled and not aimed at all; instead of slicing up through flesh, the spikes shot up and outwards, jutting frozen in all directions for a second until they dissolved, sinking back down and vanishing into the shadow from whence they'd come. Siddie gasped, temporarily shocked into something approaching clarity by the unexpected result. "I ... I'msorry," she blurted, turned, and fled. (( OOC:Character Name: Siddie HP: 32/40 Target: Thanatos Damage: NOPE Effect: Insanity RAAAAAAAAAGE Targeted by: 1/3 - Thanatos)) Dragain Using Swift Strikes because I want to try it :V
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:02 pm
Deryk was taken back by both Jude an Ariane's comments. "Grandpa age? Hey! Not that old! Just 23! And.. wha..?"The rage flickered away as he saw how dejected Ariane looked. Not to mention Jude called him abusive. Wait. He was abusive? "N-no. If anything she's the abusive one! Always hitting. Even when injured she hits! And stop that!" he suddenly snapped as he went to try and punch Jude. He was trying to stab himself? ******** THAT. Rage returned. "Pathetic! Trying to kill yourself?! Not worthy of the coffee. NOT. WORTHY."Quote: Deryk's HP: 32 Target: n/a Damage:n/a Charge:/3 Status: 4 days of insanity attackers: Jude, Reiko Appearance: Blond hunter wearing Assassin's creed-like attire with a hidden blade.
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medigel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:04 pm
No, it wasn't enough, not that nibble . . . He needed more meat. He needed more hearts rage.
FEAR. He had to consume more and lick the blood off his own kin.
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