You're attacked by a group of three small animals -- your choice what sort, but they should be native to the Louisiana area. Their eyes are crazed, and their action are erratic, implying that there's no sense behind their actions. These are wild beasts, and they attack together.
Hit Points: 10 each, for a total of 30, but one dies for each 10 HP damage you do to them. Damage: Each does 2 each time you attack, for a total of 6 to start. This number goes down as you kill them.
If you successfully kill all three animals and reach 500 words, each party involved in the battle gets 10XP and rolls 1d100 to collect loot according to the following:
1-10: You are bitten during the attack, and are turned into an animal! Size is determined by your weapon: agile weapons become small animals, balanced become medium sized, and heavy become large. 11-40: You gain nothing but the victory of having beaten this opponent. 41-90: Moly Flower: a small white flower with a dark root. You're not quite sure what it's for, but decide to keep it. 91-100: Rabid Blood: these creatures have been infected with something that makes their blood potent. It can be vialed and used once to deal an extra 3 damage [after modifiers] on your next successful attack, after which it is consumed and leaves your inventory forever.
Shaddaling rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4Total: 4 (1-6)
Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2016 3:07 pm
Lex walked out into the swamp, somewhat frantic, okay, completely frantic. Beth had turned into an ity, bity mouse. Who was in a swamp! Where there was alligator and all sorts of predators and dangerous and she was so tiny. He was concern, and rightfully so.
And he hadn’t noticed that he had stumbled not onto Beth. She was a lot cuter then the trio of bandit masked, drooling, and twitching raccoons that he had stumbled onto. He frowned and took a deep breath, rolling his shoulders back, and ran his thumb over the curves of the brass knuckles.
“Well, bring it on.”
HP: 44 Weapon: brass knuckles 4 base +1 to hit roll Damage: 4 Monster HP: 26
Character Name:Lex/Sasha Tavei Brief description of character: Impulsive to the bone and flamboyant, Lex is a ball of energy, making rash decisions and depending on his/their luck to carry him/them out of trouble.
There was a rhythm to animal fights, a focus, a movement of pick a target, hit, and trust in the shield to keep him alive till he can bring the number down from three to one. Hermes had kept him safe through many fights, and Lex trusted the got to keep him safe in many more.
He gave a sharp grin as a coon hit the tree, laying limp and unsettling still and tossed his heads, curls flopping. He shifted, managing to scrape another and ignored the tearing of his clothes. They were going to get burned. Actually maybe he should go and check out the antiques store or the supermarket for some clothing.
Anything at the moment then this mess of mud and dirt and grossness.
HP: 38 Weapon: brass knuckles 4 base +1 to hit roll Damage: 8 Monster HP: 18
Character Name:Lex/Sasha Tavei Brief description of character: Impulsive to the bone and flamboyant, Lex is a ball of energy, making rash decisions and depending on his/their luck to carry him/them out of trouble.
Two left, Lex looked over the pair of racoons, flickering and picked one that was favoring its back leg. That one. Pick the weakest one to focus on and then move onto the strong one. One at a time, keep focus. He shifted taking the hit from the first and punched up, and moved with the movement, step, swing to keep them in sight. Make sure his feet were stable in the muck, repeat.
HP: 34 Weapon: brass knuckles 4 base +1 to hit roll Damage: 4 Monster HP: 14
Character Name:Lex/Sasha Tavei Brief description of character: Impulsive to the bone and flamboyant, Lex is a ball of energy, making rash decisions and depending on his/their luck to carry him/them out of trouble.
The raccoons launched, spitting mouths and sharp claws. One scrapped their claws down his back as he ducked and lashed out, hitting the second attacking racoon hard. He narrowed his eyes and exhaled as it did not move. Okay, only one left.
HP: 30 Weapon: brass knuckles 4 base +1 to hit roll Damage: 4 Monster HP: 10
Character Name:Lex/Sasha Tavei Brief description of character: Impulsive to the bone and flamboyant, Lex is a ball of energy, making rash decisions and depending on his/their luck to carry him/them out of trouble.
Did racoons have leaders? This one was made of sterner stuff. Or perhaps was not quite as mad as the others. He kicked out at it, getting scratched for his trouble and hissed slightly, displeased at more damage to his jeans. They weren’t one of his good pairs, but still. There was a principle of the thing. They were his, they were getting destroyed by actual animals and people turned into animals.
HP: 28 Weapon: brass knuckles 4 base +1 to hit roll Damage: 4 Monster HP: 6
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Shaddaling rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2016 10:44 am
Ooh come on! This time he barely brushed the creature as it attacked him, and he was going to end up covered in racoon fur and dander. Lex spat and shifted, preparing himself for the next attack.
HP: 26 Weapon: brass knuckles 4 base +1 to hit roll Damage: 2 Monster HP: 4
Shaddaling rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5Total: 5 (1-6)
Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2016 10:46 am
And that was that. Lex frowned at the racoon and feeling a bit vindictive, he was supposed to be finding Beth, not battling coons, kicked the corpse. “I hate you all, and I hate Circe the most, just saying what probably everyone is thinking.” Yup, he wanted to punch her in the face.
HP:24 Weapon: brass knuckles 4 base +1 to hit roll Damage: 8 Monster HP:0
