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 Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 7:41 pm
gaia_star TRAINING FIELDS:
gaia_star MOBS: Roll 1d6. This is the AMOUNT of mobs you spawn. Each mob has 5HP for a CUMULATIVE HP pool of 5 times whatever dice roll amount you spawned. Every time a mob is defeated, they do -5 auto damage to you! If you need help in your RP, remember you can tag it as SOS. If you are a Y1 student, they only do -2 auto damage.
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and be blue rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 7:46 pm
Ollie didn’t know this place, didn’t know how he’d gotten here or what it meant, but the moment he looked around he felt a strange kind of comfort: something familiar about it. Or maybe it was just the fact that it was so obviously a place where people came to fight, not too terribly different from his favorite places back home at the tower. Its purpose was easy to read, and it put him at ease, even in the heart of confusion.
This place was strangely warm, though, the weight of his coat – all fur and heavy fabrics – suddenly too much against the pounding of a Bahama sun. Slowly, he tipped his head back to look up, scraping hair back off of his forehead and frowning just faintly at the sky. It was blue, shockingly blue, unbelievably blue, and that was unfamiliar but not unpleasant. He’d never minded a little chance in scenery.
The company, though, left something to be desired. No sooner had he closed his eyes to appreciate the brief caress of wind against one cheek that footsteps fell behind him and he snapped them open again. Slowly, he turned, to face a sudden mob (or, well, four) hunters who’d come up upon him, ready to defend this place from an assault.
“Ah. Is this your training field, then?” It was thoughtful, curious, even as Ollie drew weapons and pivoted himself to face them – chin up and expression challenging. Not afraid, just excited. This was, after all, what he lived for.
HP: 50/50
DMG: N/A
HUNTER HP: 20
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:09 pm
They came at him, but Ollie wasn't exactly weak -- he met blade for blade in an easy sort of way, eyes raking over their white coats and his focus sharpening the way it only did in battle. He wasn't invincible, but sometimes he forgot that, ignoring the pricks and pulls at his skin in favor of lunging in to take a rough swipe at one hunter's leg, bringing him down all at once.
HP: 45/50
DMG: 6
HUNTER HP: 14
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:11 pm
There was a hot line of pain across his cheek as Ollie came up again, but his eyes were bright, flashing, shifting from one hunter to another before he chose his mark. When he'd decided, he lunged in, taking her across the belly hard enough to shatter her shield and send her to the ground.
HP: 40/50
DMG: 7
HUNTER HP: 7
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 2
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:13 pm
The third one was more difficult; wounded, but she held her own, catching the rounded blades of his daggers against her polearm and driving him off with a kick to the stomach. Dragging in a sharp breath, Ollie straightened to come at her again.
HP: 40/50
DMG: 7
HUNTER HP: 7
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 3
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:14 pm
They struggled and grappled before, finally, Ollie punched through her shield as well -- though, as she fell, she caught him across the side of the head with her polearm and, for just a moment, he was staggered. Blinking. Struggling to focus on the last remaining hunter.
HP: 35/50
DMG: 5
HUNTER HP: 2
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and be blue rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:16 pm
It didn't take long for the last to fall as well -- Ollie sucking in several long, deep breaths as he surveyed the field around him, littered with broken bodies and abandoned weapons. He paused, stooped to swipe his weapons clean on a white coat, before he turned in search of the way out. And he was met with a mirror. Quote: 
Behind the mirror is none other than the Horseman Tower as it actually should have been. It confirms that you are trapped within this dream, as you look closer to the mirror. Examining it reveals it is just a mirror, and shattering it well-
- After a while it rebuilds itself. You are stuck here.
The mirror shifts. You can see, was that Hunters meandering inside the Tower? They seem to be destroying things, as you are subjected through the mirror to viewing different areas, while you are stuck here, unable to save your home, unable to stop them.
He stared at the picture for a long moment, uncomprehending, not recognizing the view. As he started to figure out just what he was looking at, Ollie sucked in a breath of surprise and stepped in to press one hand and his face against the glass. It was home. And all at once -- only now -- did it occur to him that he didn't know exactly where he was. Or how he'd gotten here. He didn't remember the travel or what task he was meant to be completing. With a frown, he turned away from the mirror to survey the island, instead. Surely, there was something he was meant to be doing... But his attention was drawn back, slowly, to hunters destroying his home. Keeping an eye out for anyone he recognized and his frustration slowly building. HP: 30/50 DMG: 5 HUNTER HP: -2
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