[ OUTSIDE- AROUND THE FENCE ] (EMOTION: CONFUSION) Outside the fence is a little too close to the fog. It is extremely disorienting, as the fog calls out to you. Sometimes you see faces, shapes, sometimes actual form of people. It temps and tantalizes you and drives you insane. Sometimes, instead of seeing a humanoid shape, you just see a set of eyes and teeth that are way too large for any human gazing at you, immediately turning away as you stare directly at it, always followed by a series of footsteps.
MOB SUMMON
[ MOB NAME] YOUR SHADOW MOB HP: 15 HP Mob Autodamage: It only attacks back when you attack it, doing the SAME damage to you as you did to this mob. For instance, if you roll and do 5 damage, it will do 5 damage to you. This applies to everyone attacking it. Mob Special Ability: This looks exactly like you do. Who it takes the form of is the person who "summoned" ie: rolled it. It is able to talk and mimic the identical actions of you, the only difference other than it being much, much more sinister and sadistic is that it is also semi-transparent, fading to grey, around the edges. Other than that there is no difference between you and this apparition. Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: Junkyard five card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_5.png). Add to journal and use here 2: Junkyard six card: (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_6.png). Add to journal and use here 3. A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. Bottled water on the minis site. Redeem it here!
Out of all the things to show up out of the place where the undying had melted away, she really hadn't expected a potato. Taysia couldn't' help but snicker along with Rajni before motioning for them to continue. It seemed this area was ripe with targets to hit, creepy as they were. But strangely, Taysia found herself feeling a little better after the fight instead of just worse like the other apparitions had made her. Maybe violence really was the answer.
"One at two o'clock!" she chimed as she spotted something manifesting. (She'd always wanted an excuse to say that.) It was easy to stifle the sense of confusion. (And most definitely the terror of sometimes seeing teeth behind them, or hearing footsteps from absolutely nothing.)
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[ Infection Rate ]: 30/100 Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
Having a potato under her belt was definitely putting a smile on her face. Like god, of all things. A potato.
She pulled out her rusty crowbar once more and said, "Yes thank you," in response to Fantasia's call. Perhaps this strange way of bonding was actually good for them- Fantasia could gain some confidence and so too could Rajni gain some confidence in Fantasia. It didn't mean they were suddenly best friends, but better than being grouchy unlikely companions.
Either way, Rajni leapt into action and cracked the metal bar across the creature's backside where it was blind to her actions. Following she made as much noise as possible to keep the creature's attention on herself.
[ equipping CROWBAR 2d10-8 ]
HP: 31/50 DMG: 6 Boss: 9
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Character's Name: Rajni Patel Character's Faction: Apartments Character's Journal Link:here Character's Survival Stats:Rajni PatelView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Indian, hooked nose, average height, thin black hair, thick green headband, aviators
It was a strange comfort to see a smile on that otherwise normally stern face. Guess the apocalypse had a way of changing your humor after all--and here Taysia thought she was doomed to have nothing but black humor for the rest of her days. (She had to work not to think about how short that might be.)
The girls worked in tandem somehow. Right as Rajni finished her nasty blow with the crowbar, Taysia ducked in and jammed the shovel head into the creature's gut, wincing as its claws dug into her in turn.
An idea formed out of the blue. Backing away, she pulled out her flashlight and turned it on the undying. It seemed to shrink just a bit under the ray of light--indeed in the fog, the light became very bright.
[ Infection Rate ]: 30/100 Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
The flashlight had been a stroke of intellectual genius. Rajni had never really been smart; above average in intelligence maybe, but not quick on her feet by any means. It took a lot of studying and elbow grease to make her way through the nursing program at a community college, especially when she'd been working a job alongside it.
Of course, having a boyfriend to help cover expenses had helped. She missed him sometimes, and odd things reminded her. Like a battle in the middle of a foggy, desolate wasteland.
"Good," she told Fantasia, hitting it again with her crowbar until it wheezed and stopped making noise. She supposed that was their signal for "I'm dead now." Either way.
HP: 29/50 DMG: 3 (2) Boss: 0
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Character's Name: Rajni Patel Character's Faction: Apartments Character's Journal Link:here Character's Survival Stats:Rajni PatelView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Indian, hooked nose, average height, thin black hair, thick green headband, aviators
medigel rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1Total: 1 (1-4)
Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 12:23 am
"Told you I could kick a**!"
Again she grabbed another card off its corpse (funny how those things always seemed to end up there) and pocketed it. Taysia was starting to lighten up even in the face of so many overwhelming dangers. It helped that she felt like she could be useful now.
But first she needed to get the spots out of her eyes.
[+ 5 card :: -5 infection (mob defeated)]
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[ Infection Rate ]: 25/100 Character's name: Fantasia Moore Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:xxx Character's survival stats: xxx BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER 5ft even African American with dreads, dark eyes, and a very hard to read affect. wears tan sweater, gloves, and a hat.
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chiickadee rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 12:27 am
Rajni found another potato. It seemed to be her lot in life to find potatoes. She wasn't really one to complain about the situation since she liked potatoes and all, but she did have to find it a little strange.
Then it occurred to her that maybe she shouldn't be eating potatoes growing so close to insanity fog and evil vines...
[ Infection: 25 ]
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Character's Name: Rajni Patel Character's Faction: Apartments Character's Journal Link:here Character's Survival Stats:Rajni PatelView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Indian, hooked nose, average height, thin black hair, thick green headband, aviators
