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Sypon generated a random number between
2 and 11 ...
3!
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 Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2017 8:44 pm
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Melancholies rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 3:16 pm
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Quote: 4 - You advance through the ship ... +1 gerb! 4/11 advancements 0/2 minibosses
"En gar--oh!" Trusci (who had her sword up again) dropped it slowly at the friendly, wiggling masses. "Holy s**t, they're so... awkward looking... Hey guys!" She stooped down anyway to offer a hand out. One of them purrbed right up, er well, as much as a gerb could purrb.
"Man, for bein' such a small ship, the hallways sure are... intricate." The yellowblood sniffed as she started down the hallway again. It crept on, and on, and on... or at least it felt like it did. "Who wants to do bets on what we're gonna fine next?" It was either a 50/50 between adorable gerbils and... zombies, anyway.
Quote: HP: 18/20 Telekinesis (Novice Offense A): 2/2 Training in Endurance |
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Green Minuet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 4:43 pm
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Health: 18
Military Weapon: +1
Support A Artefact: 1/1
Novice Leadership, Grandmaster Strength, Academics Training
The litter of mutant gerbils put Ephias on guard, but as Aerona and Trusci befriended the tiny, gangly creatures, he stowed away his shears. He knelt down next to the clump of wiggling, squeaking bodies, looking them over. They looked bizarre and not wholly healthy, but...
With great trepidation, Ephias reached into the cluster and retrieved a rodent. It appeared to be too busy gnawing on a bolt to pay him any mind. Slipping his backpack off his shoulders, Ephias tucked the tiny gerbil inside the top compartment, and zipped it partway shut. Finder could use a friend; he often looked lonely when Etsali did not come around with her gerbils to visit.
When the group had finished gathering gerbils—Ephias noted with some amusement that no one had been able to resist—they continued through the ship, Trusci taking the lead. The yellowblood provided easy conversation in the otherwise oppressive atmosphere.
“Er... maybe a control room?” Ephias offered hopefully. He shrugged. Unlikely, but maybe if he wished hard enough, they would come across it sooner rather than later. Ha! Now that was illogical.
Still, he wished.
[ Ephias finds some shuffling bodies. ]
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 5:38 pm
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Rutaca Spuode
(Keionx Rutace)
Gerbils?
Keionx flashed back to the desert expedition long, long, oh so long ago when she'd first seen one. She'd wanted one so badly. And now, with that, she had two. One of them was... a little strange... but maybe she could finally live that dream of having the ULTIMATE weak small thing(s) to protect. Later. When they were not being attacked by zombie hoardes.
"I dislike betting." she said, picking up her sword (where she'd left it to stow away a gerbil) "Better to cut the odds down to size -" Ephias could hope for a control room, but Keionx had a very bad feeling - "So that you always win.
She grit her teeth and peered out into the hallway. "'Tis walkers -- a good number of them. Hope thy bet was thus."
Quote: HP: 18/20 Damage taken: - Damage dealt: - Military Grade Weapon: 1d6+1 Shield - Adept Defense B Artifact: Nullify 2/2 Adept Trinket, Offense A: 3/3 Charges, 1d4+1 damage Autohit 3/3 uses per charge +1 GERBIL Jman: Strength Novice: Endurance Training: Tactics ---
The Dead Number 9!
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Sypon rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 6:04 pm
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Aerona: 17/20
Military Weapon!
Agility B Adept Trinket
"Yeah, not a control room. Damn - there's a lot of staff here for such a small ship, am I right?" Aerona scratched her chin, reaching for one of her devices as she pondered.
"Well, anyway... I'm gonna go ahead and throw a stunner in there, and y'all can take it away after that. Sound good? Look away for a sec."
She procured a metal tablet and spun it once in her hand before skillfully sliding it across the floor with the form of a bowler. It stood for a moment, popped and crackled, and then a blinding light filled the hall. Three zombies were incapacitated, while the others loped about (apparently) more aimless than before.
"Hm... Well, coulda been better, but you'd better not miss now, you hear!"
6 laft
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Melancholies rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 6:10 pm
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Quote: 6/9 zombos 4/11 advancements 0/2 minibosses
"Wowwwww..." Trusci rolled her eyes at Keionx. Debbie downer much! "I didn't even have enough time to make my own bet! The hell they got so many bodies crammed on this ship for? Maybe we oughta' be bettin' on that." She sounded irritated, but one look at her expression would show that she wasn't. Except she must've missed the part about Aerona hollering about the stunner, because she looked away a second too late, and---
Her eyes were huge. And her sword definitely wasn't swinging, nor was she charging in with the same amount of gusto as before. Whoops.
Take it away, someone else!
Quote: HP: 17/20 Telekinesis (Novice Offense A): 2/2 Training in Endurance |
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Green Minuet rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 8:06 pm
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Health: 17
Military Weapon: +1
Support A Artefact: 1/1
Novice Leadership, Grandmaster Strength, Academics Training
Per Aerona's warning, Ephias turned his head and shielded his eyes. After a moment he heard the sound of something metallic go rolling across the floor. It was followed by the sharp crack of electricity. Shadows burst on the walls, and for a moment they were surrounded by giants. Behind him, the daywalkers let out a collective wail. His grip tightened around the handle of the shears.
Once the light disappeared, Ephias raised his weapon and prepared to hurtle into the mob. Even as he turned however, he saw Trusci dazed and off-balance. Several daywalkers had begun to shamble towards her, their empty eye sockets empty. Adjusting his path, Ephias dove to intercept them. He clapped one hand on the yellowblood's shoulder as he passed.
“Stay behind me,” he told her. Shears out and ready, Ephias prepared to swing at the incoming horde. “Rutaca!” he called. If he ever needed a knight in shining armour, it was now.
[ Ephias does 3 damage. 3 zombies remain. ]
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DraconicFeline rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 8:48 pm
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Rutaca Spuode
(Keionx Rutace)
Maybe it had been some sort of transport vessel? Or boarding vessel? Beastdad had had a few stories of spaceship boarding. Only a few - what stories he'd had of space had been mainly limited to the sort of ballads and stories he could tell with his deep resonant muscular voice, preferably by a hot hearth and with a lot of flexing. It was possible - if Keionx was a betting troll, that would be her bet.
But now was not the time for betting or talking. She blocked her eyes with her shield, wondering how in the name of glory bright lights were supposed to (or, as she peered out over her shield to assess, had done) do anything to a monster that walked in the day. Her role, however, was clear.
"HYAAAAAAH!" She shouted, ramming into the incoming daywalkers with her shield. That bought them some space - and her some space to cut them down. Snick-slak-squish - her sword, sharp, well-tested steel - had served her well yet again.
"Got them." she said with some satisfaction, mostly to herself...
Quote: HP: 17/20 Damage taken: 1 Damage dealt: 5 0/9 Walkers of the Damned Military Grade Weapon: 1d6+1 Shield - Adept Defense B Artifact: Nullify 2/2 Adept Trinket, Offense A: 3/3 Charges, 1d4+1 damage Autohit 3/3 uses per charge +1 GERBIL Jman: Strength Novice: Endurance Training: Tactics ---
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Sypon rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Nov 29, 2017 9:15 pm
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Melancholies rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 1:31 am
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Quote: 2- Hmm, the door might be ... trapped! 5/11 advancements 0/2 minibosses
"Whoa..." Trusci was blinking rapidly as her eyes tried to come back into focus. Thankfully her team had her covered, but it was bizarre having a myriad of hands papping all over her shoulders. "S-Sorry guys!" For all the bravo she'd been showing, she suddenly sounded quite humbled. Slowly the world started to fill back in
"No more games! I get it. Here lemme check this door out." She was still squinting as she inspected the door, but her hands were still deftly exploring the handle and the frame. "No good," She said after a moment, "Someone definitely messed with this. Well, a whole ago anyway. Anyone else wanna take a look? Anyone?" If it was rigged with a trap, hopefully time hadn't been kind to it.
Quote: HP: 17/20 Telekinesis (Novice Offense A): 2/2 Training in Endurance |
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Green Minuet rolled 1 8-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-8)
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 2:24 am
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 10:49 pm
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Rutaca Spuode
(Keionx Rutace)
"Then, we shall have to deal with whatever comes." Which, if she had anything to say about it, would mean she would have to deal with whatever came. She could handle it. Whatever it was.
Which, as she steeled herself and opened the door... was a spray of nasty caustic stuff. "Augh!" she said, raising her hands to protect her face. Ugh - it was everywhere! What an awful trap - why hadn't she picked up a book on trap disabling?!
That would go on the reading list for sure.
Quote: HP: 17/20 Damage taken: Damage dealt: - Military Grade Weapon: 1d6+1 Shield - Adept Defense B Artifact: Nullify 2/2 Adept Trinket, Offense A: 3/3 Charges, 1d4+1 damage Autohit 3/3 uses per charge +1 GERBIL Jman: Strength Novice: Endurance Training: Tactics ---
The door is lined with miniscule nozzles that will shoot a corrosive, poisonous mist as the door opens, dealing 1d4(rolled individually) damage to all party members!
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 10:55 pm
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Rutaca Spuode
(Keionx Rutace)
"At least twas brief..." she muttered, as she coughed away the last of it. Now, if there had been more gas, that would have truly been a problem. And also there may have been melting...
"Well, with that welcome..." she said, squinting into the next room grimly, "I suppose we can expect further trouble over yon..."
Quote: HP: 14/20 Damage taken: 3 Damage dealt: - 6/9 Walkers of the Damned Military Grade Weapon: 1d6+1 Shield - Adept Defense B Artifact: Nullify 2/2 Adept Trinket, Offense A: 3/3 Charges, 1d4+1 damage Autohit 3/3 uses per charge +1 GERBIL Jman: Strength Novice: Endurance Training: Tactics ---
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Green Minuet rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 11:01 pm
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Health: 15
Military Weapon: +1
Support A Artefact: 1/1
Novice Leadership, Grandmaster Strength, Academics Training
And that was absolutely not what he meant. But of course Keionx had to be a hero, and do the right thing. Ephias reached for the orangeblood. “Wait!” Too late. A mist sprayed out from behind the door, turning the air thick and poisonous. He covered his mouth with his arm, to avoid breathing in the dangerous gas. His eyes watered.
As bad as the acid was, the guild felt worse. He could have done something about it, but instead he had allowed his doubts to get the better of him. There was no guarantee that it might have turned out badly, but by refusing to even take the chance, he had guaranteed a self-fulfilling prophecy. Really, Sagine? The redblood was kicking himself. He pictured Wolly's face in his mind, long with disappointment.
[ Ephias is sprayed with acid. ]
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Sypon rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2017 11:05 pm
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