Before The Embalmer was to go back to Halloween (assuming he could in the first place), he wanted to burn off some extra aggro on an unfortunate shadow or two. He sets off into the fog with his human's knife in hand (figuring his steel chair would have little luck against these things much like the horse), looking for a fight.
HP: 20/30
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Rescuer's name: The Embalmer Rescuer's faction: Reaper (Necromancer) (Amityville Academy student) Victim's journal link:yum_pizza Victim's survival stats: David GrantView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER The Embalmer is a tall, burly fellow of few words. He wears a wide-brimmed leather hat, a black trenchcoat with its arms ripped off, fingerless gloves, heavy leather boots, and black pants. He has long, grizzled brown hair and smudged black eyeliner. His Reaper weapon of choice is a steel chair. Wrestling fans may realize he looks familiar.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 11:01 pm
The fog was a real b***h, and it had Rhys grumbling as he walked through it.
"Damn things could be anywhere," he grumbled as he went, the back of his sword resting comfortably on his shoulder. He didn't bother to put it away anymore, too many infected and undying wandering around and all. It wasn't long before he heard someone walking somewhere nearby, though they were obscured by the fog. "Hello?" he called, then stepped forward only face one of those uglies.
This one was new, though. Big and fat and multi-armed. Its center was green, like a disgusting version of a green, goo-filled piece of candy. The idea made him gag before he finally got his sword at the ready. "Alright, then," he said, his grip tightening as he lunged and posed to strike. "Let's do this, ugly!"
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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: A potato on the minis site. Redeem it here! 3. Bottled Water on the minis site. Redeem it here! 4. N/A
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
Having left his human at the Daycare facilities meant Kamakura was more readily equipped to move around without the weight of the human strapped to him. However some amount of fog seemed to surround him and he was forced to wander, walking around aimlessly as he tried to figure out where he was going.
Really he just wanted to go back to Halloween, but it seemed like he'd run into another one of those things. He heard it first before he saw it, it was large, fat and just as grotesque as the first one he'd encountered. This one had two heads even, and was a gooey green and shadowy mess.
Growling, he held tightly to the knife he'd kept on hand. Throwing around his magic constantly was risky, at least this blade had served him well enough up until this point. "Let's do this!" He bared his teeth, joining in trying to assist in taking down this shadowy hulk.
Nimbly, the feline demon leapt forward, the knife gashing into the creature, ignoring the smack it gave him in response even if it made him wince in discomfort.
Blighted Undying
Mob HP:16 DMG: 4
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HP: 25/30 (28-3) Weapon: Using his squishy potatoes Knife 2d4-2 Name: Kamakura Meigetsuki Character Journal:..:biggrinata::.. Faction: Demon/Halloween Suspecies/Division: Nekomata - Y1 Student General appearance: Kamakura stands at around 5'5", and is of slender build. He has medium length black hair with white bangs, and piercing feral amber-gold eyes. His cat ears and split tail have calico coloring, and is mostly white with pale orange and black. Kama otherwise has a pale complexion. He is a young demon, who has to keep his pin close at hand to hold his humanoid shape. Ref. url=http://img.ctrlv.in/img/14/07/31/53d9f6004c0d9.png][x]
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 11:19 pm
The Embalmer turned around at the voice, clenching his fists defensively as the human approached. Just play it cool, he told himself, resisting the urge to summon his chair and whack this guy before he could get a punch in (after all, it's not like the other person could tell The Embalmer wasn't a human himself). He grunts and nods in acknowledgement, then looks up to see the ugliest git he's ever done laid eyes on. If he had sleeves, he'd roll them up.
When the feline enters, he turns his head, ready to come to his defense should the human Hunter decide to go after him, instead. But for now, he's going to take a whack at this ugly mother and make sure it's down before anything else.
The Embalmer runs at the fiend with the knife that looked positively puny in his giant hands.
HP: 17/30 Mob HP: 13 (3 dmg)
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Rescuer's name: The Embalmer Rescuer's faction: Reaper (Necromancer) (Amityville Academy student) Victim's journal link:yum_pizza Victim's survival stats: David GrantView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER The Embalmer is a tall, burly fellow of few words. He wears a wide-brimmed leather hat, a black trenchcoat with its arms ripped off, fingerless gloves, heavy leather boots, and black pants. He has long, grizzled brown hair and smudged black eyeliner. His Reaper weapon of choice is a steel chair. Wrestling fans may realize he looks familiar.
It wasn't like he was perfectly comfortable teaming up with anything from Halloween, but he'd take the help where he could get it right then. He wasn't so stupid as to deny any given his weakened state, never mind the fact that they were all stuck in the same situation. It was better to work together, at least for now, so he sucked it up and acknowledged the two with a nod before looking back toward the thing that was attacking them.
He lunched and slashed at the giant blob of shadow and green goo, landing with a soft thud on the other side of it. His movements were too slow, reactions too delayed when he tried to turn around though, and it scratched him up a new wound along the back of his shoulder. He clenched his teeth, temper flaring. "That all you got?" he called, charging once more.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
Seeing another from Halloween was reassuring even if Kamakura did not know the other by any stretch of the imagination. If anything, the fact they had that much in common was enough reason to at least feel a small measure of relief. The human Hunter he recolonized from the hospital, he wasn't on his radar of being someone one to fear, but he would defend himself properly regardless of whom it was that was his adversary.
All that thinking actually screwed him up, when he went to strike at the creature, he was side swiped and sent tumbling against the ground. Landing with a heavy thud, the short demon slowly pulled himself up, feeling fairly useless given the failed attempt. "b*****d of a thing..Ugh, don't let up on 'em." He grumbled tsking. The thing was starting to slow down, but it sure did know how to pack a punch.
Picking himself up off the floor, the feline's tail twitched in annoyance as he scoffed at the thing, ready to strike again once he got his wits about him.
Blighted Undying
Mob HP: 6/20 DMG: 0
OOC - Rescuer
HP: 25/30 (28-3) Weapon: Using his squishy potatoes Knife 2d4-2 Name: Kamakura Meigetsuki Character Journal:..:biggrinata::.. Faction: Demon/Halloween Suspecies/Division: Nekomata - Y1 Student General appearance: Kamakura stands at around 5'5", and is of slender build. He has medium length black hair with white bangs, and piercing feral amber-gold eyes. His cat ears and split tail have calico coloring, and is mostly white with pale orange and black. Kama otherwise has a pale complexion. He is a young demon, who has to keep his pin close at hand to hold his humanoid shape. Ref. url=http://img.ctrlv.in/img/14/07/31/53d9f6004c0d9.png][x]
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 11:32 pm
The Embalmer thought that maybe he could wrap his arms around the thing's neck and subdue it that way, but... that's kind of hard to do when said thing has two heads, and therefore twice the neck to try and chokeslam. It goes about as well as expected, and while he was able to do a little damage, the creature flails around and shakes him off like a really grotesque bucking bronco.
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Mob HP: 4/20 emotion_awesome (2 dmg)
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HP: 14/30 Rescuer's name: The Embalmer Rescuer's faction: Reaper (Necromancer) (Amityville Academy student) Victim's journal link:yum_pizza Victim's survival stats: David GrantView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER The Embalmer is a tall, burly fellow of few words. He wears a wide-brimmed leather hat, a black trenchcoat with its arms ripped off, fingerless gloves, heavy leather boots, and black pants. He has long, grizzled brown hair and smudged black eyeliner. His Reaper weapon of choice is a steel chair. Wrestling fans may realize he looks familiar.
He had no plans to let up, not until that thing was dead.
He exchanged blows with the monster-thing, his sword slicing through its arm while its other arm whacked him away. But he didn't relent, finally going in and slicing its one head clean off, then the other shortly after. It fell with a disgusting squelch, and he made a face before turning to the other. "Are there things similar to these where you guys come from?"
Horror was one thing, disgusting was another, and between the two Rhy would rather deal with horror. At least it didn't make him gag.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 11:58 pm
Impressed (and a little jealous) of the Hunter's clean cut, The Embalmer gives him a grunt and a nod as he watches the creature dissolve.
A plastic water bottle rolls out of the muck and he kneels down to collect it, figuring it'll be helpful for his human charge in order to not die.
Kamakura eye'd the hunter with a bit of envy, his attack had been clean and had felled the beast. Warily he approached the downed corpse of the monster. His amber eyes scanned over the site of the corpse as he leaned in and gently pushed aside a particularly gooey matter of flesh, a stack of cards came into view. Instead of just grabbing for all of them, he rifled through a bit, before deciding to randomly select one to give to his human.
Perhaps it would help him some how? He wasn't really sure.
Rifling through the cards, the demon closed his eyes and randomly grasped for a card. When his eyes peeked open again, he was holding a number 8 card. Staring at it curiously, the nekomata raised a brow. The number was both materialistic and spiritual, and often misunderstood. He wasn't really sure it was relevant to this situation, so instead he simply tucked the card into his pocket for now before appraising those in the small gathering.
"Nice work...at least it isn't trying to murder us anymore." He sighed rubbing his neck as he appraised the trio. "Were those..wrestling moves you tried to put on that thing?" He eyed the reaper with a tilt of his head. His gaze then moved to the human Hunter.
"Hm. That sword is no joke either.." He mumbled, essentially complementing him but it was hard to really be certain given his eyes had nervously darted over to him before relaxing into a comfortable stance leaning most of his weight onto his right leg. "We'll likely be able to clean up anything else lingering should the need arise." A smirk pulled at the demon's lips, revealing a flash of pointed fangs.
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 12:20 am
He kicked the head of the undying's remains aside as inspected Zephira for a moment to make sure she had no residual goo on her, then glanced up and saw a card in place of the head he'd kicked. Curiously he picked it up, raising a brow at the number "7" on it and pocketing it perhaps for future use. Or a future collection, maybe. He wasn't sure.
"I always wonder if these things are just mindlessly trying to kill," he said while moving toward the other two who were also aiding in the fight. Neither seemed to be a hunter, which was a bit off-putting but since they helped he inclined himself to giving them the benefit of the doubt. Continuing on with his previous thought, he said, "You know, it doesn't seem like they're doing this to survive. At least it doesn't seem that way."
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
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As the subject moved on he let his own topic die in favor of silence, a little curious about the two he was with right then. Big and small and remarkably different in appearance and fighting style. Wrestling moves for one, knife for a weapon for the other. It was interesting given this was his first encounter with Halloween creatures. At least face to face.
The compliment about his sword got a smirk out of him ad he looked at Zephira rather proudly. "She's definitely something," was the reply, and then he shrugged and looked back at the remains of the fat blob of undying. "I'm only getting rid of these things as needed. I don't intend to get killed by a mob of 'em gathering around the guy who's killing 'em for fun, know what I mean?"
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Lean and fit, 6'2" and 162lbs. He sports light tan skin that tans too easily (and occasionally burns if he doesn't use sunblock) and well-defined facial features. His hair is a dark, dirty-blonde and haphazardly styled, and he has dark, sea green eyes. He also has facial hair (a beard/goatee combination), but mostly because he doesn't really like to shave.
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Petit, 5'5" and 114lbs. She is rather fair skinned with relatively soft facial features (compared to her parents) and curiously blue-green eyes. Her hair is a light shade of caramel brown and is naturally wavy, an asset she's rather proud of. [ ref ]
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 9:33 pm
Kamakura returned his recently acquired knife to it's sheath. "Hrm..." Kamakura leaned over, raising a hand as he conjured a small flame orb. The orb danced adn flickered, drifting the the body of the corpse providing a small light source. The nekomata's golden eyes gleamed in the light of the fire. He stared at the dead figure from up close. "These aren't any Fear creature I've seen, they are so strange." He muttered quietly.
Looking back tot he human Hunter, the demon turned his attention to him for the moment. "You said it was G yes?" He recalled from their previous encounter. "I'm curious, I've never really met a Hunter up close before until recently..you don't seem hostile towards us from Halloween. For which I am grateful." The demon's voice trailed off, briefly giving him a searching look before shrugging.
"Anyway, when everyone's done with the corpse I'll burn the remains, just so it does't try and reform." He gave it an incredulous look, lip curling slightly. The flame orb he'd summoned flickered and fizzled out reappearing just over the body. The knife was not his natural choice in weaponry, his claws and fire were.
