[ MOB NAME] Your Shadow MOB HP: 45 Mob Autodamage: -5 damage Mob Special Ability: If you encounter this mob and do not want to fight it, you can "FLEE" from it. Take -5 auto damage for fleeing, and it will be considered that you escaped from it. You can keep rping in the thread you are in having REMOVED this monster from play (fled from it!) Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: ROLL 1d10 for loot after you roll this one. This is the card number you get. (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_1.png <-- REPLACE THE "1" in the .PNG with the number of the card to get the CORRECT image). Add to journal and use here 2: A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 3. Bottled Water on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. A frying pan on the minis site. Redeem it here!
Oliver had spent far too long waiting. He couldn't cower in the van with the radio and hope someone would rescue him. That was his job, he was the one doing the rescuing, and somehow getting that giant man away from the hospital, away from that huge horse thing, wasn't enough. On the radio they referred to a 'daycare', a place people were congregating until they found their way out, and Oliver knew he had to get there somehow. It just took him forever to work up the nerve.
Finally he cracked open the door of the van he was hiding in. It let out a slight creak that seemed too harsh, too loud in the still air. His civilian was still in the car he had abandoned earlier... He could stay there for a minute.
Oliver began to look around, never losing sight of the sports car housing his rescued civilian, and then he saw a shadow in the fog. It looked like another person! It looked like... a very dark... familiar person. By the time Oliver had his axe summoned it was almost too late, the shadowy opponent's axe sliced towards him.
The kid raised an arm in defence and was unable to avoid the attack, but he knew the range of his opponent's weapon intimately, and stepped forward to deliver an even more vicious attack.
HP: 45 Damage: 12 Shadow HP: 38
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
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Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
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[ MOB NAME] Blighted Undying MOB HP: 20 HP Mob Autodamage: -3 damage Mob Special Ability: N/A Mob Loot: Roll 1d4 to see what you get: 1: ROLL 1d10 for loot after you roll this one. This is the card number you get. (http://halloween.thesporkedken.com/loot/card_1.png <-- REPLACE THE "1" in the .PNG with the number of the card to get the CORRECT image). Add to journal and use here 2: N/A 3. Bottled Water on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. N/A
There had been several people that Gale had recognized over the radio, but the one called "Dinosaur" had been only dimly familiar. He hadn't gotten a chance to meet up with everyone - and there were certain people that, in all honesty, Gale much preferred not to meet up with - but Dinosaur had seemed the quiet and shy type just from how he'd sounded from the radio, which meant that he was easily overwhelmed.
Just up ahead, he could see a flash of something dark, the swing of an enormous axe, and auburn hair. Gale quickened his steps, Jinhai appearing in a flash of white light, but before he could get to the kid he could see now wielding the axe, something black lurched out of the darkness towards him.
Gale kept running, flipped the gun so that he was holding the barrel, and swung it like a baseball bat, the hilt of it grazing the creature. Who, as it turned out, was slightly less than pleased to be attacked, and swiped at him with a black claw.
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Character's name: Gale Gentry Character's faction: Deus Ex Machina Hunter Character's division: Death Division Character's journal link:★ HP: 57 / 60 Weapon: Sniper Rifle ( 2d12 - 6 ) Runics: Runic chains + upgraded barrier daggers
While Oliver might have been able to handle the first assailant on his own, maybe, the arrival of the second was both unexpected and terrifying. He yelped, scrambling out of the second creature's way only to get hit by the first once again.
Just as his mind was beginning to panic, he saw the white and gold coat out of the corner of his eye. Real white and gold, not like the shadow self that was attacking, another hunter had found him! With the larger shadow off his back, Oliver was able to refocus. Perhaps get some of that fear under control.
HP: 40 Damage: 0 Shadow HP: 38
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YAY HAVE A QUOTE
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
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Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
Still trying to make it to the other, Gale made a quick pivot to the side, still holding his rifle like a bat. The creature swung at him, lumbering grotesquely towards him with its dual heads and their gaping mouths snapping and snarling, and Gale swung again, teeth gritted.
Gale HP: 57 / 60 DMG: 1 Mob HP: 18 / 20
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Character's name: Gale Gentry Character's faction: Deus Ex Machina Hunter Character's division: Death Division Character's journal link:★ HP: 60 / 60 Weapon: Sniper Rifle ( 2d12 - 6 ) Runics: Runic chains + upgraded barrier daggers
The shadow self was tougher than it looked. Faster too. Oliver thought he had an advantage, but the creature that looked like him must have been learning from him, the way that phantom axe swung it was all the kid could do to avoid getting hit head on. Another slash cut into his arm, and then the creature was stepping back before he could get a swing in of his own.
Oliver didn't dare glance over to see how the other hunter was faring. He didn't need to see it, if the other man fell he would surely feel the second monstrous creature attacking from behind.
HP: 35 Damage: 0 Shadow HP: 38
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
OOC
Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
Oliver swung the axe viciously, but his shadow partner was learning too quickly. It was faster than he was, and dodged out of the way entirely. It's attacks were like shallow, biting cuts, more like the scratch of claws than the axe it mimicked, but it was still whittling down Oliver's strength quite effectively.
HP: 30 (15?) Damage: 0 Shadow HP: 38
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
OOC
Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
He could hear the sounds of the axe swinging behind him, the swish of displaced air and the thud of it landing its target, but Gale had to figure out what to do about the creature in front of him first.
He smacked at it again, the rifle screeching.
Gale HP: 51 / 60 DMG: 6 Mob HP: 2 / 20
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Character's name: Gale Gentry Character's faction: Deus Ex Machina Hunter Character's division: Death Division Character's journal link:★ HP: 60 / 60 Weapon: Sniper Rifle ( 2d12 - 6 ) Runics: Runic chains + upgraded barrier daggers
Oliver felt the shadow axe slice past him again, and felt it cutting into his side. But this time he had been prepared for the hit, and swung hard. His doppelganger hadn't expected him to take the blow so quickly, and couldn't avoid the kid's more dangerous swing.
HP: 25 (10?) Damage: 9 Shadow HP: 29
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
OOC
Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
Oliver was wearing down, and fast. He knew from several video games that fighting yourself could be one of the hardest opponents, especially if it were like this one, not nerfed, and learning fast. He was hard pressed to just get another hit in.
He staggered back a step, holding the axe at the ready, all the while knowing it wouldn't be enough to save him.
HP: 5 Damage: 5 Shadow HP: 24
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Character's name: Oliver Keeley Faction: Life Hunter Intermediate Journal link:Dorm Survival Stats: Terrified. (2d10-6) BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER:Here~
Rescuing:
[ Infection Rate ]: 0/100
OOC
Character's name: Johnathan Nordskov Character's faction: Apartments Character's journal link:Journal Character's survival stats: Stats BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Mr. Nordskov is always gruff and straight to the point, in a constant state of disgruntled disapproval. Despite this solitary attitude he has little desire to see anyone hurt. Seriously at least. Physically, the 60 year old is tall, well muscled with arms like tree trunks, sporting a bristly woodsman beard and piercing blue eyes glaring out from under bushy eyebrows.
Finally having gotten rid of one thing, Gale was now able to turn his attention to the other. Dinosaur - at least, he assumed it was Dinosaur - was standing there looking as though he would rather be anywhere else, his grip tight on the axe. Gale hefted his own gun up, peering through the lens.
Gale HP: 43 / 60 DMG: 3 Mob HP: 21
OOC
Character's name: Gale Gentry Character's faction: Deus Ex Machina Hunter Character's division: Death Division Character's journal link:★ HP: 60 / 60 Weapon: Sniper Rifle ( 2d12 - 6 ) Runics: Runic chains + upgraded barrier daggers
