This thing didn't surprise Autumn. It had been a matter of time before it showed up, and she could only hope that they could distract it enough to keep the civilians safe.
She shot at the beast, but missed. Maybe nobody saw that.
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Name: Autumn Tremblay Faction: Deus Suspecies/Division: Mist General appearance: This girl reminds you of a playful puppy. She has wide chestnut eyes. Her hair is bright blue, and is worn in a french braid that reaches to her mid back. She is short, 5'2" and is fairly skinny. Her skin is hazel. She is wearing a Deus coat, and a purple scarf. HP: 40/40 Weapon: Long Bow- 2d8-6
He was growing weak and he wasn't considering the best way to fight. The boil rarely fought things so large with so many people around, and he wondered if there might have been a better way to employ strategy. A way to get everyone on the same page. Probably not. Brenley stepped closer, brandishing his blade at the creature, and the closer he got, the sicker he felt. He stabbed the horse with all of his strength, finally backing away when he could no longer draw breath. He felt weak and lightheaded, but as he moved away, the feelings subsided.
HP: 9/60 Damage: 6 Turn: 3/3
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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
Noemi hit for a third time before backing off! She was proud of herself for just that!
Noemi: 15/50 DMG: 5 Turn: 3
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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: 15/50 Weapon: Trident (2d10-6)
- If they have a previous IC RP connection to "Creation" (mark of Creation, PRP interaction with Creation), they will instead of attacking the mob, feel a heavy impulsion to attack any other player in the thread instead. Who it is is up to you!
Silent broody belonged to the Jack that had been possessed by Protection, of calm righteous purpose. This twitching, bleeding, sneering reduction of a man wasn't close, but something more animalistic. He didn't so much push as he did rip Chel out of the way and against the younger huntress, moving relentlessly forward even as it became clear he wouldn't be able to stand much longer.
Owain's crystal lit up with a sickly green light right before he slammed the sword into Noemi with twice his usual strength. That was all he had left anyway; Jack crumpled to the ground son after.
Jack HP: 46 Damage: 13 Target: Noemi Turn: 3/3
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Name: Jack Hawthorn Faction: Hunters Subspecies/Division: Full Life Hunter General appearance: 6'7" beanstalk with green hair and a nasty scar around his face/neck HP: 60/60
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Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
Jason was there, as per usual, watching the thing rise from the ground and wondering how the heck it had gotten so much bigger.
It didn't matter. He just screamed and swung his sword like he usually did, then backtracked far away from it. Staying too close to the monster made his head ache, and placing a hand to his ear he was shocked to feel blood well up.
Yes, more reason to run the ******** away.
HP: 42 Damage: 5
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Name: Jason Kenneth Faction: Hunter Suspecies/Division: Moon General appearance:Ref
It was hard to stand his ground with so little strength left, and Ignatius cringed, pressing his feet in deeper and deeper. This was taking all of his reserves to hold steady, but he was determined to not falter.
For a moment, it hit him that he would have probably had more strength to fight this if he had not have used his fear, but he refused to acknowledge that for long. He didn't have the energy to. The monster was pulling and yanking at him, attempting to tear his being apart piece by piece to consume it--
No.
Ignatius refused, sending out another burst of electricity towards the giant horse. Once he did that, he keeled over, placing his hands on his knees and attempting to steady himself. Ignatius wanted to do more, but his body was incapable of expelling anymore. He had to get further away. He could help again later, perhaps, if they needed it.
Pulling at himself, Ignatius dragged himself away from the threatening abyss to go rest for a little while.
HP: 7/50 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.
Over there! It's a bird! It's a plane! No! It's clearly running on the ground, and appears to be some sort of gray turkey/snake with a knife!
Canon was not one to miss a fight! And now that she didn't have to escape with her human (technically there wasn't really a place to escape to...) she was free to do something fun! So, she'd taken the sharp not-Reaper weapon off her human, and decided to see what this human weapon could do!
Apparently, quite a bit! It was a little short to do too much damage, but the little Skark attacked with wild enthusiasm, never minding the damage she took in return.
One last attack was all Sio could manage before the nausea overwhelms her. She had to retreat to her human to take a break. HP: 15/30 Damage: 3
Nio Love rolled 2 12-sided dice:
8, 2Total: 10 (2-24)
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One last hit before Riley could take no more of the awful effect the horse had on her fear. She backed away, tending to her wounds.
The monstrous horse in front of them was trying to steal their fear when they neared it. She watched, now that she'd backed away, as others of her kind threw themselves at it and screamed with horror until they were able to get away. Perhaps no one would notice if she..
No, no, now was not the time. It was just.. it felt like it was never the time, anymore.
And she was growing so impatient. She wanted nothing more than to tear into a nearby human, just to make it scream the way the horse in front of her did. A strange, bitter nostalgia filled her at the sight of a horse causing that much pain.
Just like--
TOTAL DAMAGE DONE: 467 <-- Backchecked, this number is correct
The nausea was starting to overtake him, slowing his motions and making things...drag, just a bit. Ever managed to get his weapon up, but it was rough and sloppy: getting it aloft only to drop it down on some vines, and he followed a moment after.
Unconsciousness sank in, and he was only lucky that someone in a white coat was good enough to drag him off the field. But at least he'd gotten his two cents in.
This was some huge creature, but seeing the others attacking with strange objects he has to join in. San grab the knife item from the human he was in the middle of saving and gives it the best he can with the strange thing, only making a little scratch. "Tch. . ." He quickly moves back and cursing the silly knife thing.
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Name: San Faction: Halloween Suspecies/Division: Demon General appearance: 6'10" Rakshasa with black skin and fiery red hair and eyes. He's the tall, dark, and quiet kind of boil, but not hard to miss him obviously. HP: 30/30 Using: A knife found on his human
She took a deep breath, refocusing. "We can do this," she muttered to herself and to her bow. She could feel an agreement coming from him. She took aim, and then fired again.
Hit!
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Name: Autumn Tremblay Faction: Deus Suspecies/Division: Mist General appearance: This girl reminds you of a playful puppy. She has wide chestnut eyes. Her hair is bright blue, and is worn in a french braid that reaches to her mid back. She is short, 5'2" and is fairly skinny. Her skin is hazel. She is wearing a Deus coat, and a purple scarf. HP: 30/40 Weapon: Long Bow- 2d8-6
It didn't work, keeping a distance from the creature, the power of her attack was weakened when everyone was attacking. They became the best barrier for the giant green creature and the wind they created slowed down her sphere. Yet, she won't stop swinging her hammer.
She made a step forward, collided with a halloweener nearby and her sphere hit someone else. Shu's head began to hurt and she felt slightly dizzy. She stilled herself at a short moment to shoot the string out.
The eyes drifting around just caught the scene Mr. Hawthorn drove his big sword onto Noemi, her dear best friend. "NOoooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOo!"
SHU's HP: 40/ 50 DAMAGE DONE: 3 Turn: 2/3
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Name: Dong Shu Lei, usually called Shu Faction: Hunter Division: Death intermediate Character's journal link:HERE General appearance: Petite, sweet smiling Asian, around 4'7 in height. Dark brownish hair with strawberry ombre, big round amber-honey eyes with a pair of pink glasses. PINK PINK and very PINK [ LOOK LIKE THIS ] HP: 50/ 50 Weapon: A giant Kendama hammer (2d10-6)
Pixie Nyxie
Poor Mimi qq
Total Damage Done: Refer to 1st post of page 7 for the correct total, maths messed up already before me
Character's name: Leiah Sanderson Character's faction: MALL BBY! Character's journal link:gaia_crown Character's survival stats: emotion_zombie BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERLeiah stands at 5’8 and 130lbs with lightly tanned skin. She’s got brown hair that’s just down to her knees and blue green eyes that are constantly making her look like she’s up to something. She considers herself fit and trim but a bit on the small side, which makes fitting into clothes hard but easy at the same time. Physical Status: Healthy with the exception of some bruises and scrapes. She is now cunconsious though! Zone Status: Unconcious! Crrent Mental State: Leiah is currently paranoid and terrified due to the message she heard on the radio. Expect alot of Resident evil references and theories. Due to current events in zone 4, Leiah is out cold.
