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Face your demons rolled 3 6-sided dice:
5, 4, 6
Total: 15 (3-18)
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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:42 pm
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Blinded by rage, Amarus found herself unable to do anything but keep fighting, and after Willow hit her, Amarus found herself overcome by the desire to destroy the tiger-- however, delving into herself, she knew this was not right. Not for the first time, Amarus directed her own rage inwards, towards herself, refusing to harm someone who she should be fighting with, but unable to stop her angry rampage. "Stay away from me!" Amarus hissed at Willow, lunging forward as if to attack, trying to scare her away. She gritted her teeth together and forced herself away.
Whatever was happening to her, she did not like it, and it was quite painful; more so her own onslaught than anyone else, and it was a great time for her fighting prowess to return, really... Such great timing. Amarus managed to slash her arms open, as she would normally do to unleash her FEAR, but that had not been her aim: her essence, a syrupy purple liquid, coated her skin. She sucked in a howl of pain, turning it instead to a gasp.
Why could she not control this rage? It was not her, and she felt like she had to watch herself move, and all that she could do was turn her anger inwards, on her own self.
[[ OOC
Character Name: Amarus
HP: 18/30
Target: Rolling to determine; first dice is target, 2nd and 3rd are damage.
Damage: 4
Effect: Insanity for 4 IC days.
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Bittiface rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 1
Total: 2 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:47 pm
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Jerry's vision was flickering, not that he could see very well with his glasses lost in the grass somewhere. Fear shield. he didn't need air. trust Roar. How could he trust Roar it felt like he was asphyxiating just hold on don't let those bastards win don't let them win... he lurched, rolling again to try to keep himself on top, giving his clenched hands a shake in an attempt to smack the Reaper's head against the ground, hoping to stun him long enough to crawl away.
Character Name: Jerry
Description: Nerdy, bedraggled hunter, missing a lens in his glasses and carrying a bazooka. Currently rolling around and choking/being choked by Shun
HP: 35/50
Effect: Insanity for 2 weeks
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: Nuru, Shun, ?OPEN?
Items: Runic Bandages (Allan- unused), Communication device, Runic Daggers, Pack of tissues
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:49 pm
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:50 pm
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kuropeco rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:52 pm
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He felt something crack.
The shadows were curled around Sparrow's fingers, spilling from his palms as though he did not realize that he was doing it. The horsewoman's hand had shot out, grabbing onto the metal handle of his weapon. Sparrow tugged on it, trying to get it away from Aisa's grip, feeling the anger and shame sweep through him, hot and thick in his throat - hate hate hate - but she had already swung her own scythe out and he could not move in time.
There was a horrible screech of metal, and then -
Sparrow stumbled backwards, his mouth slightly agape. Around him the shards of his own weapon fell, the scythe's blade shattering into dozens of pieces, and he could feel the ripple of FEAR shivering up and down, sliding through the air.
A piece of shadowy metal hit his foot. The scythe, though still usable, was now broken, the blade cleanly cut off.
Now he really was useless.
[ HP: 39/40 .
Target: N/A
Damage: N/A
PEOPLE ATTACKING ME: 1/3 (Marcus) ]
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OnionGrump rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:52 pm
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There was a low growl as Vaith grabbed him by the muzzle and yet, despite the hand gripping him, he still clamped his jaws down hard on the reaper's shoulder. It wasn't until Vaith had managed to pry him off and toss him aside that Tybalt let go. Unfortunately, the interference only seemed to make him even angrier.
With a snarl, he spun around; hackles raised, while his lips curled back into a grotesque grin. A grin that looked more gruesome, now that his fur and teeth were stained red with blood.
Tybalt's HP: 36/50
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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Bloodlust Dante rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:53 pm
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It was starting to get hard for him to focus as his own air supply was cut off. Gritting his teeth, Shun soon found himself on the bottom before his head was smacked right into the ground. It dazed him, and it also caused his grip to loosen, however he hadn't let go completely just yet.
Quote:  Shun's HP: 24 Target: n/a Damage: n/a Status: 4 days of insanity Attackers: Taryn, Invictus, Xiu Appearance: Dark haired reaper with daggers and an eyepatch over his left eye Now rolling along with Jerry as they strangle each other.
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OnionGrump rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 1
Total: 11 (2-20)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:54 pm
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The second the black dog had hit the ground, he was charging towards the reaper again, jaws snapping at his arms and legs, as he aimed to drag him down to finish him off.
"Die already!"
He snarled, lunging for his arm. The voices now were like a constant buzzing of angry bees, driving him angrier still. They were all yelling in different tones, so loudly that he couldn't make out a single word. Any other voices that tried to reach him now, were barely heard, or drowned out completely in his blind rage.
Random Artist Tybalt hit Vaith for 5 damage!
Tybalt's HP: 36/50
Target: Vaith
Damage: 5
Effect: Infected with insanity for 1 week
Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 3/3 ( Mei, Cass, Vaith )
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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revenant aria rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:56 pm
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:58 pm
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revenant aria rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:59 pm
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Voices were calling inside of Vaith's head. He tried to make it out but battling just seemed to add this annoying buzz. His wound hurt, everything hurt. Tybalt bit an arm this time, half of Vaith's body bloody from Tybalt's attacks.
"Shove it."
It hurt, to lift his leg, which forced himself to use his shoulder and injured torso, to kick Tybalt's canine face. The insanity in Vaith started to dispel the pain, through the rush of adrenaline, as Vaith started to laugh in his attacks towards the black dog.
Quote:  OOC:Character Name: Vaith HP: 27/40 Target: Tybalt Damage: 5 Effect: Insanity for a week Number of People Currently Attacking Me: 1/3 - Tybalt ))
vaith Vaith is a TWEWY-game based noise reaper who attacks with noise markings! |
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:59 pm
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LP rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 3:59 pm
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