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 Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:07 pm
An RP battle between Yaholo and Rastian in Jauhar.
(Reminder to self:
Yaholo uses his attack bonus to calculate hit/damage.
Rastian uses his magic bonus to calculate hit/damage.
Get it right, stop humiliating yourself, seriously. >/) Yaholo
Keen Hammer Stats
HP || 37 (+7)(+3) = Total Hp: 47/47
Attack || 17 (+3)(+6) = (+9)
Defense || 27 (+5)(+4) = (+9)
Magic || 16 (+3) = (+3)
Speed || 31 (+6) = (+6) Spells:
Lightning Lvl 1: 5 ---- Rastian
Simple Staff Stats
HP || 28 (+5)(+1) = Total Hp: 34/34
Attack || 11 (+2) = (+2)
Defense || 17 (+3)(+2)(+1) = (+6)
Magic || 27 (+5)(+3)(+2) = (+10)
Speed || 14 (+2)(+1) = (+3) Spells:
Ice Lvl 1: 5
Fire Lvl 1: 5
Water Lvl 1: 5
Air Lvl 1: 5
Earth Lvl 1: 5
Turn order:
Yaholo - 19 (13 + 6)
Rastian - 11 (8 + 3)
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Lavender Hues generated a random number between
1 and 31 ...
13!
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:09 pm
Yaholo gazed across the field at his cousin who had managed to get himself out of bed for the fifteenth time. While he could understand Rastian's frustration with being bedridden because of his illness, he couldn't stand the fact that he wasn't aware of just how contagious he was to those around him. That was something he wasn't too keen on forgiving. This Healer needed to return to his bed in the hut where he belonged, for the time being at least, even if Yaholo had to smack him flat in order to do so.
"I'm going to give you one last chance," He warned, raising his hammer. "go back to the hut and rest, or else."
13 (+6) = 19
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Lavender Hues generated a random number between
1 and 14 ...
8!
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:12 pm
Rastian, feverish, couldn't comprehend exactly where he was or what he was doing, but going back to the hut was something he knew he didn't want to do. He wanted to go home to heal, where he felt comfortable, but no one would listen to him! Excuses flowed like water from a stream around here, it seemed, and he was getting sick of it! He raised his staff and waved it about.
"Just try and make me, Yaholo!" He cried. "I won't be going back without a good fight!"
8 (+3) = 11
Rastian will go last
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Lavender Hues rolled 2 20-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:27 pm
Yaholo attacks!
HP: 47/47
Needs 16+ to hit.
2 (+9) = 11 MISS
"Alright, you asked for it!" Yaholo replied, racing forward. His aiming was firm, his speed was boggling, but his footing ultimately did him in. He skidded along the ground, did a half-spin, and stopped just short of toppling Rastian over. To this, he sighed, made a sour face, and pointed back to the hut. "Okay, lets go, I'm tired of this."
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Lavender Hues rolled 3 20-sided dice:
18, 16, 18
Total: 52 (3-60)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:32 pm
Rastian casts a spell of ice!
HP: 34/34
Spells:
Ice Lvl 1: 4
Fire Lvl 1: 5
Water Lvl 1: 5
Air Lvl 1: 5
Earth Lvl 1: 5
Needs 19+ to hit.
18 (+10) = 28 HIT
16 (+10) = 26/2 = 13 DMG
18 = HIT
Rastian wrinkled his nose at Yaholo as he commanded him to go back to the hut as if he were some child. He raised his staff to his chest, chanted, and summoned a barrage of ice shards to fling at Yaholo. With a devious smirk, he flung them by the fistful, hoping to paralyze his cousin in order to make a quick escape.
"Just chill out, won't you?" He chortled.
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Lavender Hues rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:43 pm
Yaholo dodges!
HP: 47/47
17 (+6) = 23 NO DMG
Retaliate in next post!
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:48 pm
Yaholo retaliates!
HP: 47/47
17 (+9) = 26/5 = 5.2 DMG
As soon as Yaholo caught a glimpse of the ice shards coming his way, he was out of Rastian's way like a Kinfa out of Tale. He leered backwards, ducked, and waited, before creeping forward to smack Rastian's legs. He wanted to be gentle, but effective, thus only bopping him enough to cause a dull ache.
"No, I won't!" He replied, glaring. "I'm no pushover, Rastian, you know that!"
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Lavender Hues rolled 3 20-sided dice:
20, 19, 10
Total: 49 (3-60)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:49 pm
Rastian casts a spell of ice!
HP: 28.8/34
Spells:
Ice Lvl 1: 3
Fire Lvl 1: 5
Water Lvl 1: 5
Air Lvl 1: 5
Earth Lvl 1: 5
20 (+10) = 30 HIT ADD 1.5 to DMG
19 (+10) = 29/2 = 14.5 (1.5) = 21.75 DMG
10 = MISS
Rastian let out a growl as his legs were smacked and his attack was dodged so easily. Again he raised his staff, focusing as hard as possible, and summoned a massive ice ball for his hurling pleasure. Without a second thought, it was chucked.
"Get out of my way!" He screamed. "I'll never become anything of value if I stay here!"
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Lavender Hues rolled 2 20-sided dice:
11, 3
Total: 14 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 9:57 pm
Yaholo attacks!
HP: 25.25/47
Needs 16+ to hit.
11 (+9) = 20 HIT
3 (+9) = 12/2 = 6 DMG
Yaholo let out a shriek of terror as the ice ball collided with his face. He fell backwards, coughed, sputtered, and glared daggers at Rastian. OH, HE WAS GOING TO GET SMASHED FOR-
No, no, he was sick enough, remain calm, hit him easy... Easy...
He raced forward again, this time going for a smack to the shoulder.
"Enough of this! You almost choked me!" He bellowed.
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Lavender Hues rolled 3 20-sided dice:
17, 12, 4
Total: 33 (3-60)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 10:01 pm
Rastian casts a spell of ice!
HP: 22.8/34
Spells:
Ice Lvl 1: 2
Fire Lvl 1: 5
Water Lvl 1: 5
Air Lvl 1: 5
Earth Lvl 1: 5
17 (+10) = 27 HIT
12 (+10) = 22/2 = 11 DMG
4 = MISS
Rastian winced as his shoulder was hit, but continued to chant and conjure ice balls while Yaholo was busy trying to smack him. He flung each ball angrily, almost as if he were possessed by his own rage.
"Then close your mouth and go away!" He replied, sneering. "All I want to do is go home!"
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Lavender Hues rolled 2 20-sided dice:
9, 7
Total: 16 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 10:07 pm
Yaholo uses Bone Splitter!
HP: 14.25/47
Needs 16+ to hit.
9 (+9) = 18 HIT
7 (+9) = 16/2 = 8 (+3) = 11 DMG
As the ice balls continued to pelt him every which way he turned, Yaholo found himself growing increasingly irritated with Rastian. No, he wouldn't be smacked down like this, by some stupid ice! He smashed his hammer into Rastian's side.
"You can go home when you aren't feverish anymore!" He screamed. "How can you be a Healer if you can't even understand that basic idea? A person with a fever needs rest, not strenuous traveling!"
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Lavender Hues rolled 2 20-sided dice:
5, 13
Total: 18 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 10:14 pm
Rastian uses Downward Slash!
HP: 11.8/34
Spells:
Ice Lvl 1: 2
Fire Lvl 1: 5
Water Lvl 1: 5
Air Lvl 1: 5
Earth Lvl 1: 5
5 (+2) = MISS
Rastian screamed in agony as his side was smashed, leaving him to collapse upon the ground. Holy crap, hammers hurt like hell when they had some damn good force behind them! He staggered to get back onto his feet, raised his staff, and moved to slash Yaholo with it, only to lumber forward like a fool.
"This isn't over yet..." He gasped.
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Lavender Hues rolled 2 20-sided dice:
16, 7
Total: 23 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 10:18 pm
Yaholo uses Heavy Hitter!
HP: 14.25/47
Needs 16+ to hit.
16 (+9) = 25 HIT
7 (+9) = 16/2 = 8 (+3) = 11 DMG
Yaholo rolled his eyes as Rastian attempted to slash him with his staff and raised his hammer once more. He slammed down with moderate strength, to be honest, and sighed.
"Come on, you're just making yourself worse..." He grumbled.
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 10:24 pm
Rastian forfeits!
HP: .8/34
Rastian fell to the ground with a heavy thud as Yaholo's last blow hit, nothing but air passing through his mouth. He curled up into a ball, heaved a sigh, and clawed at Yaholo's feet.
"You've crushed me... Jerk..." He sighed. "Now I'll be in bed for the next month..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 25, 2013 10:28 pm
Yaholo wins!
HP: 14.25/47
"Stop that." Yaholo quipped, moving his feet out of Rastian's reach. Admittedly, he felt sorry for him, he was feverish and sick, but, still, it was his fault for trying to evade him. If there was one thing you didn't do around a Guard, it was disregarding their orders. You did whatever the hell they wanted you to do, because that's just how it went.
He scooped Rastian up and carried him back to Susuya's medicinal hut like a baby. Something told him that he would be doing this again sometime soon, he just knew.
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