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Current Stats
Character: Imoogi
Imoogi's Speech Color
Stage: Feral Orakovan
Level: 23 (1/22)
Luck: 13 (1/3)

INT: 36
ATK: 26
DEF: 24


~Fight set up~
Imoogi meets Toki, They talk for a bit
Together they set out on a patrol around the city of Talimua on Eowyn.
Run into a party of Mara: 4 Metals, 5 Rocks
They fight.

Word count for each person: 2700

dice rolls: # # # # Metals, # # # # # Rocks

Imoogi's Success rate:
Metals: 61-100
Rocks: 51-100

EDIT: Imoogi's Wins/Losses
Metal #1- Lose
Metal #2- Win
Metal #3- Win
Metal #4- Win
Rock #1- Win
Rock #2- Win
Rock #3- Lose
Rock #4- Win
Rock #5- Lose

So Imoogi needs help with Metal #1, Rock #3, and Rock #5

Win vs 4 Metal Maras (first 4 dice)
Metal Mara's drop: x15 Bronze, Iron or Copper bars.
1-40: Copper
41-81: Bronze
82-100: Iron

Win vs 5 Rock Maras (last 5 dice)
Rock Mara's drop: x15 Moonstones or Shattered Granite
1-90: Shattered Granite
91-100 Moonstone

Results:
93, 35, 86, 29, => Metal: 15 Iron bars X2, 15 Copper Bars X2
99, 60, 71, 30, 68=> Rock: Moonstone 15, Shattered Granite X4

Imoogi spent the night returning slowly to Taliuma after chasing the Mara down. Carrying their remains back was a pain. He wished he could swim, at least the water would help him carry it instead of being forced to fly with all these rocks on his back. Annoying, thats what it was. When he reached the city it was starting to get light and he was starving. He landed in front of his parents house. His father, being Gali, immediately woke up from the feeling of something large landing outside his home. Imoogi waited until his father emerged before asking “Got anything to eat? I haven’t eaten anything since noon yesterday. I’m famished.” His father sighed, “You never change do you boy?”
“Of course not, why would I. Oh, here is some more Mara stuff, one of them managed to escape though.”
“I see, well I’ve been looking over the remains of the others that you smashed earlier. Come in and eat while I tell you about them, not that there is much to tell.”

Imoogi ate well and fell asleep as the sun peeked over the horizon. He slept through the leaving of his parents and the whispers of the neighbors. He was awakened in the middle of the afternoon by his stomach. He walked the short distance to the ocean and went hunting. After he had eaten his fill, he went looking for his brothers. They were in the hospital area awake and grouchy. After Imoogi gave them the leftovers from his hunts, and they talked a bit, his brothers went back to sleep and Imoogi went out to the ocean to think. He always had an easier time thinking when he was surrounded only by water.

He thought about the information both his parents had given him over the past two days, and he thought about his own experiences with the Mara. He concluded that they were too dangerous. They attacked anyone for apparently no reason. No one was safe and these Mara wouldn’t negotiate. They had to be stopped before they reached those who were not battlers. This meant that Imoogi had to do something he disliked. He would have to go hunting for the sake of killing. There would be no food to be gotten from these hunts. He sighed, it looked like he would have to disappoint his mother. She wanted him to avoid getting involved in war, but Imoogi could only see that war with the Mara was inevitable. They would not avoid harming civilians, and Imoogi was strong enough to defeat them, so he had the duty to do so.
“Well the least I can do is inform Mother of my decision. I will be going out on patrols around the city.” Imoogi swam up and returned to Taliuma to speak with his parents. They didn’t want him to go looking for trouble, but he was determined that the Mara would not reach his family again. He told them that he would leave the hunting of Mara when smarter people than him figured out how to end the Mara attacks.

He went hunting again in the ocean, swimming around to enjoy the feel of water because he knew it would be awhile before he returned to the ocean. The Mara were creatures of the earth, they did not enter the water. So Imoogi would be forced to spend the next couple of months on the land or in the air. Hopefully there were lots of lakes for him to spend time in, but Eowyn had huge deserts, so the chances for Imoogi to go swimming would be few and far between. Imoogi was still going to do so, but it wouldn’t be fun.

Hunting fish one last time, Imoogi rose to the surface and flew off into the cooling air as the last color faded from the sky. Night had fallen and Imoogi was headed inland. In the dark of the night, Imoogi could pretend that he was deep in the ocean and the few lights were glowing fish or plants rather than an indicator of where the ground was. He looked down, spotting the lights in the darkness and memorized their locations. The lights were indicators of where people lived, people who needed to be protected. He also looked for large bodies of water, he just wanted to know where they were so he could go swimming to relax and heal or for a safe sleeping place.

He flew until he saw no more Magescian lights. Deciding that he was far enough inland and away from any homes, Imoogi went looking for a lake or oasis to spend the rest of the night in. After a bit of searching, he spotted a small glimmer of moonlight on water. He slowly soared down to the water and settled into it for the rest of the night. The oasis was located a crevice that cut through the dunes. It would be well hidden from those who walked around. Tomorrow he would go hunting both for food and Maras. Fortunately no one seemed to live near to this oasis so his seep should be undisturbed until morning came.

word count 864/2700

It was past midnight when a sense of lightning magic woke Imoogi up. Raising his head and searching for the source, Imoogi found it. The source was flying and coming in to land. It reminded him of Grrel but....older? maybe stronger was the better description. That meant that it was probably a Lightning Khehora like Grrel, but stronger. I had better be polite, thought Imoogi, who ever it is might live near here and consider this their territory. Lets see who it is and their attitude. Imoogi moved towards the shallower water, stopping when he could sit and have only his hindquarters under water. He watched as the other Khehora moved down towards the oasis.

979/2700 word count

Wow, he must be tired...he only just laid down and he's already fast asleep...wonder why he asked if I minded if he slept here? Its not like I own this oasis. Must just be a polite person. Imoogi watched the older Khehora and thought, I wonder how far he traveled?

Imoogi settled back down into the water but kept an eye out for anything else that approached the hidden oasis, keeping watch over the older Khehorian. The rest of the night passed quietly, nothing seemed to want to come near the two Khehorians, one an abnormally large Orakovan and the other a Khehorian. As dawn approached, Imoogi's stomach woke him up, and he shook the water as quietly from his body as he could.
I'll go hunting and bring something back for this old timer, he'll be hungry when he wakes up.

Padding away from the oasis, Imoogi raised his head and sniffed the pre-dawn breeze. There might be a herd of desert beasts up wind.
Good, Imoogi thought, they must drink at this oasis in the morning before moving on. He settled down behind several rocks at the opening of the little opening and made sure that he could not be seen as he waited for the herd to approach. After they had reached the opening and headed in, Imoogi waited for several to enter then pouched into the middle of the herd. The herd scattered in two directions, into the crevice, and back out into the desert.
Perfect! Breakfast at no real effort. Imoogi dashed after the beasts and drove the trapped ones further into the creavice until the hit the edge of the oasis. Then he used his magic to grab the panicking beasts and hold them still. He walked to each one and broke their necks before settling down to feast on the first body.

word count 309+979=1288/2700

Imoogi was napping in a sunbeam that fell on the water after he had finished eating his fill from the killed beasts. The sound of a groan woke him up and he watched the other Khehora slowly stretch and then start moving, looking for something.
Hmmm, he looks quite a bit older than me. The cold must have made his bones ache, so he must be trying to warm up. Watching the other one move about, Imoogi noticed that he seem to be searching for something without looking.
Wonder why he doesn't head straight to the sun beam over here...unless he can't see. Yup, his eyes aren't focusing on anything. Better help him I suppose.
There's a sun beam over here if you're looking to warm up quickly, old one. I also over hunted so there is extra meat as well."
word count: 1288+141= 1429/2700

"I'm Imoogi. I'm just moving through the expanse looking for Mara. A couple of them tore through Talmulia where my parents and siblings live. My brothers were hurt, so I thought it would be best to break those mara things up before they hit the town. What did you fly all day to get here?"



1429 + 54 = 1483/2700