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 Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 3:02 pm
Varnis shot a look at Vincent, almost questioning his decision. But, it can be just a disguise! What are you thinking!?! He thought ferousily(SP?) in his head, not letting anyone know what he really though. Relaxing some, he still looked over at Syto with his hand still on his sword, but just a little more relaxed, but still refused to take his hand off of his sword, making sure that he really did mean no harm.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 4:13 pm
Falling upwards from underneath a table in the tavern Talos shook his head and spat on the floor. "I know I love shadow travel but this is just rediculous." stepping out from under the table he brushed off his coat and noticed he was the center of attention. "Stumbled into a high tension moment? Fabulous now if someone could inform me of how I can make money off of this I would kindly repay them with food I found while under the table." After a moment of silence he returned to the table and sank into a seat downing a glass of ale. "Oh like what was going on here was more important."
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 5:05 am
Sytro stands for a moment looking as angry as ever. He tightened the grip on his knife and moved his feet around as if to strike. Mimiharu moves closer to him as if seeking protection.
From behind Bellamin and Vincent: “You wish to know the name of the one whom we seek to resurrect?” walking from behind the counter where the back entrance was a man in red and black armor. His light armor protected most of the vital places but did not cover his entire body. It was black with red outlines; the red would spiral partially in at some points creating an almost mystifying design. I black and red embroidered cape hung from his shoulders. On his back was a large broadsword. The swords handle depicted a women with wings holding a pair of twin swords in the air. Her swords ran along the edge of the broadswords blade making it wider for the first half. Her wings where folded to her side making the handle large and wide. It did not appear to have a guard. The man himself had medium length black hair that was tied in a single ponytail. His eyes almost shine bright blue.
Sytro yelled in what appeared to be shock “Alexander!”
The new participant did not seem bothered by Sytro’s words. He looked to everyone present and spoke. “There are more paladins out there then just those of the four corners. Once upon a time there was a city called Sayroun. But a long time ago the city was mysteriously wiped out. It was believed that all those descended from the remains of the city are cursed. He did not believe that to be true, despite my heritage he took me in and cared for me. He tough me, instead of what I was, what I could become. It’s much the same for them, he loved in them what everyone else feared and hated. We all love him very much. So I stand before you now as the last Paladin of Sayroun. I am here to bring that man back…” lifting his hand from beneath his cape he revealed a blood soaked gauntlet holding a small round object. Blood dripped from glass sphere and as it cleared you could see mist swearing and spinning in the orb like a torrent. “Trucido.”
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 8:05 am
((Just want to see if when/if this becomes a battle if I can jump from the end of "Here there be Dragons" to here with the increased stats))
Lazarus looks at the blood dripping, and leaps over to the man. He bends down, looking at the object, contemplating it's nature. "Humm, obviously magical, very strong, and more than likely evil... thought that's obvious to anyone that's seen magic before." He stood up, grasped the globe, intending to borrow it to get a better look at it.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 8:35 am
Perrian now glared at the newcomers, now hearing where they were here and the name of the person they were trying to bring back. "Trucido....Trucido..." He muttered to himself as his hand that held his staff tightened around the staff and the other hand turned into a fist. "Trucido...that wrenched man...that wrenched man who took me captive and tried to keep me locked up in a warehouse. Where are you trying to resurrect THAT man!?! He is a man that is up to no good! Even if he is the person who did whatever you just said, WHY RESURRECT THAT MAN!?! HE IS A FOOL, A MAD MAN, AND HAS NO RESPECT FOR OTHERS! IF IT WASN'T FOR MY FRIENDS, I WOULD HAVE MAYBE DIED BEING KEPT CAPTIVE BY THAT MAD MAN IN THE WAREHOUSE!!!" Perrian said in rage, still having the memories of being trapped up in the warehouse fresh in his mind. Perrian's hand turned into a fist around his staff and continued to glare at the newcomers.
(If I can not jump into here from the "Here there be Dragons" stats, ignore the part about the staff.)
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 5:41 pm
((Usually the deal is that your character sheet doesn't update until you finish the dungeon, quest, or mini-game.))
"Uhh... You guys killed him?" He smirked. "This doesn't affect my reward... Does it?"
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 7:43 pm
(Meanwhile another spectator to this senario sits yet unnoticed in the back of the tavern in a poorly lit booth. The enigmatic knight Firu sits as always observing the dealings of his fellow patrons ready to act if he is needed.)
*Casualy sipping his drink he slightly adjusts himself in his seat, preparing to leap into action in a second.*
(And seriously I have never mad a post where I stated I left the Tavern so technicaly I have always been in here since the time I entered. xp )
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 5:28 am
"Trucido...I thought so." Vincent says as his fears were brought to light. Then, Vincent realizes where he saw that orb last... Jordan Windsfury Fury steps up to the strange glass sphere and picks it up. Giving it a slight shake, he watches as the swirling mist spins more quickly, creating fascinating shapes within. "Wow, this is pretty cool! If nobody minds to much, I would like to keep this.." Fury looks to each of his compatriots for their response. "Fury..." The knuckles of Vincent's fist turn white in fury at the loss of such a good friend, "Your mind has been perverted and warped by the same man you claim to have saved you. Yet I realize that nothing I say will ever make you see what is plain as day to everyone else. As such, I, Vincent Valentine, the last of the Northern Paladins of the Emerald Fist, will destroy you for your indescretions...And then," Vincent says as he looks with hate-filled eyes at Sytro and Mimiharu, "anyone who associates themselves with someone as willing to kill as him will die with him. Girl or no..." Vincent's eyes seem to turn a milky blue and his body glows a soft white. "I'll destroy each and every one of you..." Character name: Vincent Valentine [35] Attack: 10 [14] Defense: 0 [4] Combat Dice: None Magic: 0 Life: 50 [10] Equip: 11 Abilities: Fury Items: b*****d Sword, Light Armor, Rage Amulet, Small Red Dragon Token [Die c 1/1], Strength Potion x2 Spells: Fighter's Counter-spell, Wings of Achilles Actions: Power Up, Pounce, Smash, Spell Breaker, Stunning Blow, Taunt Special Locations: SOM School for Girls Organization: The Elites************************************************************* Several potions on Vincent's belt seem to glow as the contents empty and begin to float around Vincent's body. The liquids disperse and absorb into Vincent's body. As the liquids touch his skin his muscles seem to grow noticably. Suddenly a sword, almost four foot of blade connected to a hilt in the design of entertwining leaves seems to appear in his hand. Vincent charges forth, disregarding all reason, whether it be his own or that of the friends around him. "DIE, MURDERER!!!" Vincent screams as he rips into Alexander with all the fury of an enraged bull in a roid rage. Demetry appears quite suddenly beside Lazarus as the magic of the token summons him into battle. Waisting no time the horse-sized dragon turns menicingly on Sytro. Smiling wickedly at the man the dragon seems to dip down like a cat, ready to pounce...In a flurry of scales, claws and teeth the dragon tackles Sytro into a wall while biting and clawing at every opening he can find... Vincent Use: Strength Potion x2 (+6 Strength)/Rage Amulet Attack: Alexander (20 damage) Attack: Alexander (20 damage) Action: Smash (Alexander) Hp: 50/50 Ap: 0 Mp: 1 Demetry Attack: Sytro (5 damage) Action: Smash (5 damage) Dice: Offense Hp: 25/25 Ap: 1 Mp: 1 ((Wow...60 damage without the demonic sword?...I think I like my new stats more than I thought I would... twisted Oh, and Perrian. The quest is over. The thread just hasn't been locked. I'm waiting for everyone still left to post their "goodbye" posts. And Lazarus, something tells me he's not going to give you that orb to "see" unless he's dead, along Sytro and Mimiharu.))
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Heirophant_of_the_Broken Crew
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:45 am
(( Ummm... duh? razz But I figure he'd attack me this way and I'd get his stats. But you're always the eager-to-fight one.))
((Before we even officially start, I'd like to buy Stunbolt, Refugee, and spend 2 of my saved CP from "Here there be Dragons" on the ability Speedy Magic.
Name: Arch-Magus Lazarus (29) The Fallen
Attack: 0
Defense: 2
Combat Dice: 1 0
Magic: 810
Equip: 34
Life: 15 (3)
Abilities: Skilled Caster, Fast Caster, Speedy Magic
Items: Defence Potion x2, Force Field (c 3/3), Heart of the Crypt (c 0/3), Rib of the Crypt (c5/5), Goblin Patroller Token
Spells: Energy Burst, Flame Burst, Heal, Incinerate, Lesser Heal, Overblast, Summon Anti-Magic Wisps, Stunbolt, Refugee
Actions: Power Up
Money: 700 300
CP 3
Organization: The Crypt
As Vincent makes his valliant speach, and begins his attack on Alexander, Lazarus holds onto the orb with all his might, prepairing his spells mentally.
(Am I living up to Gerbo's potency?)
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:55 am
Character name: Varnis Locust
Attack: 4 (+2) 6
Defense: 4 (+2) 6
Combat Dice: 1d12 (4)
Magic: 0
Life: 30 (6)
Equip: 4
Abilities: Regenoration X2
Items: (E)Short Sword (200), (E)Shield (200)
Spells: N/A
Actions: Shield Bash, Taunt, Smash, Defensive Hold, Deflect
Varnis watches as Vincent charges in and attacks. "I knew it." He simply said as he followed behing Vincent and attacked as well.
Attack: Alaxander
Action: Smash
Hp: 30/30
Ap: 0
Mp: 1
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random mistakes rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 4:49 pm
((Can't believe I forgot about the town square... Well, hope you don't mind me giving a support based load-out a try.))
Character name: Bellamin Solan [33]
Attack: 3
Defense: 0
Combat Dice: 1d6 (2)
Magic: 7 (4)
Life: 20 (4)
Equip: 8
Abilities: Fast Caster (4), resistance (attack) x2
Summoner (3) [A Spirit whisp with stats=9, 3 attack, 1 defense, 0 combat, 10 life (2 points), abillities: heal (3)]
Items: Conjurer's amulet, Apprentice Amulet, Eye of the Illuminati, Arm Guard *SHEATHED: b*****d sword and Soul Stealer*
Spells: Singe, Energy Burst, Wings of Achilles,Stun Bolt, Greater Mana Shield, Twin Blast, Anti-Magic Wisps, Flame Strike, Heal
Actions: Smash, Taunt, Retaliate, Mana Block, Stunning Blow, Pounce
Bellamin stood up. "What the- FURY?" He stood back; his swords clipped ponto his belt. A familiar silver arm guard now had an intricate design scratched onto the surface.
"Okay, what the Trayus is going on! Mimiharu... Or whatever your name is! What has he done? And Vincent..." He continued to yell, "What do you mean, where's Fury?" He flicked his hand and the symbol on his armguard flashed. Above his palm, a green will'o'wisp flickered into existance... Something snaped. "Calm down... I HAVE A BALL OF GLOWING GREEN LIGHT AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO USE IT!" He decided to trust Vincent's actions, and with a spinning back-hand, he threw his green floating companion at the one with the bloody glove. If you knew abit about will'o'wisps, or some divine, druidic, or necromantic magic, you would feel that the spirit wished to go and hide but was unfortunately binded to Bellamin. You ((If you have knowledge in the above schools of magic)) hear: "If the glove doesn't fit, you must aquit." from an almost non-human, non-gender-specific voice; Bellamin ignored this, as he was used the the thing's odd banter.
Summon
Heal- Lowest HP ally
Pounce- Anybody who attacks me, if none, Laz, if none... Vincent... Then Varnis... Etc.
Attack- Alexander
Dice for Attack/Unless Attacked then Defense.
Heal- Lowest HP ally
Attack- Alexander
((I think I like my new posting style))
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 6:42 pm
(Bellamin, you can't use the heal spell and summon your summon in the same turn, both take 2 MP to use and you only get 2 MP each turn. Oh, and I forgot to add heal to your stat profile from your purchase before the dungeon. I will add that now. xD)
(I'll be posting my actions in my next post. xD)
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:07 pm
Perrian nodded as he saw Vincent take the lead. He quickly summoned his dragon Luljeta. Luljeta let out a wail and glared at the orb that held Trucidio. Ready to return that orb to dust? Luljeta said telepathically to Perrian. Perrian chuckled and nodded. He charged a white ball of energy with his free hand, the right hand, and charged an off-tint white energy on his staff that was held in his right hand. He shot the energy off of the staff at Alexander, hoping to stop as much damage as possible. He then shot of his white energy as Luljeta did the same. "Hey Bellamin, trying to copy me?" Perrian called out to Bellamin as he saw Bellamin using his summon to heal his party. Perrian's rage turned into egerness to stop these mad men from reviving Trucido and he was pleased to see Vincent's actions, also seeing the mage trying to act as a healer was kind of funny to him. He, if Alexander dropped the orb, was going to try to dash up and grab the orb for his own safe keeping.
Character name: Perrian [34] Servant of Shiva, Dragonsbane
Attack: 0
Defense: 0
Combat Dice: none
Magic: 3 4
Life: 40 [8]
Equip: 7
Abilities: Fast Caster (4), Heal (3), Angelic Sacrifice (3)
Summoner (5): Luljeta: A: 0 D: 0 C: 0 M: 0 L: 30 (6) E: 0 Heal x2, angel's touch x3
Items: Angel's Mark *Blessed*, Angelic Staff *Blessed*, Apprentice's Amulet, Goblin Patroller Token, Health potion x2
Spells: Burden, Counter-spell, Heal, Lesser Mana Shield, Taser Bolt
Actions: Blessed Thief x2, Pounce, Stunning Blow, Taunt
Organization: The Angelic Choir
*Angelic Pact--Automatically lose 1 HP per round of combat. For every round of combat where you inflict any type of damage, you lose 5 HP.
*Angelic Ties--Whenever you use any Action, Ability or Spell to Heal another, you regenerate 1 HP. Standard regeneration works normally, however.
Perrian
Summon Luljeta (-2 MP)
Heal (5 HP) on target with lowest HP after regen
Staff: Life Sacrifice- Up to 8 HP to reduce Alexander's attack up to 8 points. (If Alexander's attack is less than 8, sacrifice only up to his attack.)
Actions: Pounce (or stunning blow) on target who would cause most damage with one attack (or spell or action). (roll in next post)
Luljeta
Heal (8 HP) on Perrian
Heal (8 HP) on target with lowest health after regen.
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Perrian rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:16 pm
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Firu Nicorusu rolled 1 12-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:30 pm
*Not wanting to be left out of the fun, Firu dashes in from behind ot strike Alexander.*
Attack: Alexander
Combat Die: Attack
HP: 30
AP: 1
MP: 1
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