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Red Right Hand
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Post by kurai on Jan 2, 2024 2:07:07 GMT
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THE ONLY WAY OUT IS THROUGH
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Ender Island. Another mysterious landmass that suddenly appeared when the system took over. In a way, it was similar to the Devil's Triangle that Kurai had explored before. Although he was interested in the area it was almost certainly some sort of trap if Earth-Chan was handing out invitations. He'd need to thoroughly prepare before stepping foot on the island. [break][break] Kurai took some time to put together a team of people he either trusted to hold their own, wanted to recruit, or both. However, that last one only applied to one person. While Rojin was difficult to work with the old man was decently strong. Panya for sure wouldn't want to go along with the plan for his Guild, but she was a trusted ally. He didn't know who this Ingrid was, but Elara wanted to bring them along so why not as long as they were able to carry their weight? [break][break] Of course, he made sure to charter a boat to carry them all to the island. Kurai waited for the team at the dock location he sent them all. While he did he checked his equipment to make sure everything was in order. During his preparations, he even put a few straps on the inside of his lab coat so he could carry each of his books. Although now he looked like some sort of back alley merchant in a cartoon or one of those mysterious shops that seem to pop up everywhere in a video game. His whip was coiled at his side and the Utopia Bandanna tied around his upper arm. [break][break] Everything seemed to be in order now all that was left was for the group to arrive. [break][break] Arrive On Ender Island rolls: 6, 5, 1[break][break] De/Buffs: Pactkeeper's Tome (+10% MAG), Utopia Bandanna (+20% VIT and WIL. Resistance to Bludgeoning, Piercing, Slashing, and Fire damage)[break][break] Used: N/A |
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Post by Rojin on Jan 2, 2024 7:27:52 GMT
Rojin had been rather surprised when he got a message from Kurai, mostly because he had no clue who that was or how they even got their name.. but after some thinking the old man recalled a boy with a demon or something, that he had done a mission with before, apparently the boy had added him as a friend or something? Regardless it seemed he contacted him about something, that was the second surprise considering the boy didn't seem eager to see him again after their last meeting. He had every intention of simply ignoring the request he had read, but before he could reply as a no the quest popped up for him as being assigned to him by the system and he grumbled "Want me there huh?" he grumbled at the message that popped up letting him know he was already in the party and on the mission the boy had asked him to participate in "Bloody thing... Well I god a damn job to do... best to do it.. but YOU" he pointed at the message window "You stop doing this or your going to start seeing people not care anymore... you want that? You want people to start thinking your tasks don't matter? huh? I doubt that very much... you make it seem like they have no choice that's exactly what you will get in the end so knock it off...". With that the man eventually made his way down to where the system told him the boy was and as he walked into sight he noted the different look to the boy "Well now... looks like you got some new toys... especially THAT thing.." he pointed to the bandanna on the boys arm, "Seen others with that same thing on them... different way to wear it.. but seems you threw your lot in with a group despite your assurance that you didn't need anyone.. changed your tune a bit did you?" the old man smirked. "Smart... working alone only gets one so far if they want to do more..." he added before Kurai could say anything "Though even then some would prefer to be alone..." he also added as he looked over the boat and then to the boy again "didn't take you for the kind to ask people for help or to actually have many that would listen to that request..." he looked the boy over a moment raising an eyebrow as his eye fell on the bandanna again before his eyes went up to the boys face and looked him in the eyes as if studying him now. He stood silent a moment staring at the boy studying him "Something happened didn't it? Something happened to change your mind from the last time I seen you... you got a Different air about you boy..." he narrowed his eyes a moment then looked back over the water "Well if something did that's for you not this old man to know..." he then smirked "though I do hope you can keep up a sight better then you could when we last met.. When a couple of Goblins gave you a hard time.. maybe you even learned how to use your power better?" he said chuckling. "But don't go thinking new toys makes you formidable... all the toys and gear won't do much if your skills are lacking got it?" all it would take is a quick glance at the party list for anyone in the party to see that Rojin was level 0, "Well I hope your good for seeing the work through... I won't let you slack off like that guard duty so long ago boy.." he added as he waited with him for the others as he assumed there must be more then him considering the wording of the message the boy sent him. Elara Salisbury panya Ingrid Karina kurai |
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24
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she/her
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bisexual
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Stalwart of Bes
Shelter
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Post by panya on Jan 2, 2024 7:50:43 GMT
The first to arrive promptly was none other than Panya! The archeologist turned adventurer would come over the horizon with a giant book of her own, opened in full as papers sprawled out of the top. Things threatened to leap out of the many pages and pockets, although her grip on the book seemed to be enough to prevent such things from happening. Her vision had been totally engulfed by the large atlas until she lowered it just in time to catch sight of her friend. A grand smile spread across her face as the woman ran closer. "Kurai!" she ran over with her sarcophagus attached to her back as always, basked in a golden color that was reminiscent of the museum visit she had went to a short while away. She ran up to him with the energy and elation of meeting a long time friend once more. But instead of her usual greeting, Panya scurried up and gave him a friendly hug. Her squeeze was slightly stronger than one would expect from somebody who read books all day, but she was certainly a woman of many talents. He might even smell the scent of lilac coming from her as they hugged. She ended the hug shortly after and seemed as giddy as a child in a candy store. "It's great to see you again! How've you and Seere been? Keeping each other out of trouble?" The woman looked up to see an elder man that he had been talking about and looked over at him, offering him the same kind of wave. Though Kurai could likely tell that she shared a lot of meekness that she had back on their first meeting. "Oh, sorry. I didn't see you there. Are you with the expedition as well?"{Info & More} Items: Anubis’ Bandages - A full body covering of bandages that can be worn under clothing, they are considerably more comfortable then one would think. Being a tool to send people to the death god they are incredibly sturdy able to absorb blows up to the wearer’s [DEF] +1 before breaking. Unlike most regenerating items however the bandages replenish after only a single rotation. Additionally twice a thread, the wearer can use these bandages to channel the energy of the dead, dealing their wearer’s [MAGI] - 1 plus the wearer’s [DEF] x the number of times it has replenished in a thread. The Mummy’s Heart - A ring with a simple heart crest with three black gems. While worn the wearer heals themself and any undead they are connected to through skills or class abilities for 5% [VIT] every rotation. Sensible Golden Shoes - For being so comfortable and otherwise boring, these shoes sure do look flashy. Three times per thread you can dash for one post at your movement SPD +1 rank, up to A rank, taking half damage from damaging terrain. Knifeproof Pumpkin - This pumpkin-shaped hunk of orange metal can be used as a shield, absorbing your DEF rank in damage, up to A rank, before shattering. After three posts the shield will reappear in your inventory at full strength, ready to be equipped again, but only once per thread. While equipped you take -50% less [slashing] or [piercing] damage, and any [bleeding] effects on you end one post earlier. kurai Elara Salisbury Ingrid Karina Rojin |
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33
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She/Her
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Lesbian
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Sin Eater
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Post by Elara Salisbury on Jan 3, 2024 7:40:26 GMT
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Getting ready for a day was a ritual for some folks. For Elara it was haphazard as any other. A more permanent living condition had streamlined some of this a little, and having access to a shower whenever she wanted it was life-changing, but things were still a bit chaotic by nature. She walked back and forth, rechecking her invitation, making sure she had extra time to arrive solely because Eels wasn't really sure where she was going to begin with. Packing snacks in her backpack, making sure she had her strangely dangerous journal. Her new golden sneakers were by the door, that crusty knife... somewhere by her bed. "I'm heading out!" Ingrid had already told Elara to go ahead without her, probably working on some project. She'd catch up.
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Elara left the apartment feeling about as refreshed and ready for a weird island adventure as she could. She'd gotten a new hoodie, black and yellow to better match her new shoes, with a simple black cami and leggings to round out a nice mission-going outfit. Function with a little bit of form today. From there it was just a hop skip and portal trip to make her way to the docks. The job was supposed to be a bit longer than the missions Elara had taken so far- something about an island with an open invitation, danger abound. It made sense then that she'd been invited to pad out a larger group, and all things considered it wasn't a job Elara would have likely made the initiative to take on her own.
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The rest of the walk was without incident, calm. A nice start to what was probably going to be a rather tiring day. Eels made it to the destination, noting the small group already forming. She wasn't late and she wasn't last. Giving a slight wave to anyone who'd been watching her approach and standing a few feet away from the group proper, Elara made a point to let the others continue in whatever conversation they'd engaged. She was barely an acquaintance and didn't want to break the vibe, not that she was much of a social butterfly to begin with. Her mind wandered for a moment-
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"Do I get seasick?"
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Post by Ingrid Karina on Jan 3, 2024 23:10:53 GMT
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The last to arrive was none other than Ingrid. Fashionably late, one might say–if Ingrid had a chance to say at all. As crucial as first impressions were, she had a terrible tendency to fumble them in a breadth of missteps. It was a formal invitation, and one that held Elara’s credibility at great risk; Ingrid’s priorities weren’t well suited for the life of an adventurer.
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Adorned in a white, chiton inspired halter dress more suited for a cocktail party in Mykonos than an adventure, proudly showed what had eaten up so much of her time. She made her way down the docks with the confident strut that could only be performed by someone who was late by way of pure audacity. A gait only enhanced by her heels’ newfound tendency to be trailed by a shimmering rainbow.
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Clinging to her broken, but freshly stitched parasol she quickly made the way to the end of what constituted a brisk jaunt. Fervently blocking the unrelenting sunlight, she came to rainbows circling around the hem of her long dress. Seeing that there were already four others here, she offered a rather obligatory apology, “Terribly sorry; I do hope I haven’t kept you all waiting too long.” She was able to see, however, that it wasn't fully necessary as it appeared that she had dropped in in the middle of a lecture. Seeing the group was indisposed for a moment, she sauntered over to Elara who held a look she was all to familiar with, "You look green already, Elara, remember: Focus on the horizon.” She whispered, hoping to dispel her dear friend's woes.
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Ingrid had retained at least a little bit of what Elara had told her about her holiday turmoil, at least enough to put a name to a face, possibly. Moving forward as she caught a break in Rojin's words of wisdom, she offered her hand to Kurai in an antiquated gesture of presumed chivalry, “Kurai, was it? "I'm charmed.” Shifting her gaze to the rest of her future party, she gave out several warm nods of acknowledgement, “Panya, a pleasure... And…? Just who else do I have the pleasure of meeting? I am Ingrid, Ms. Karina if you will.”
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Red Right Hand
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Post by kurai on Jan 8, 2024 2:51:52 GMT
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THE ONLY WAY OUT IS THROUGH
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The old man was just as crotchety as before, but Kurai was glad that he responded anyway. Despite his mysterious level 0 Rojin was much stronger than he was the last time they met. It was odd to hear praise from him amidst his usual jabs. Not that they gave him a chance to respond to it before they continued talking. Once he was finally able to get a word in edgewise he chuckled. “I don't know. I think we worked together pretty well last time. Even if we don't get along we can agree to cooperate. The more the merrier, right? And don't you worry about me I can take care of myself now.” When he noticed more of the group arriving he nodded towards them. “As well as them.”[break][break] While their contractor chatted with the old man his pair of demons chattered amongst themselves in the ether. The conversation that only he could hear distracted Kurai, but ultimately he didn't mind. So far he'd been blessed, ironically, with two well-mannered summons so he couldn't complain when they set about gossiping if that was the worst they did. Well besides The Honored Thief's nagging for him to steal Rojin's cane. Despite his troublesome nature even he knew better than to try... [break][break] “It seems your companion has acquired an intriguing new item.” Seere was right that the atlas Panya was peering into was unusual even by item standards. It almost seemed to be alive with the way it moved. No doubt the curious demon would be asking her about it later. “That would look nice in your collection. Don't you think?” No we can't steal everything that looks cool! We need Panya to help us! Plus we like her! [break][break] Kurai laughed when Panya ran up to hug him. No wonder she could lift that heavy weapon with how tight she squeezed. It looked like she got a lot more comfortable with him after their missions together. Unfortunately, she was still a bit shy around others based on how she reacted to Rojin. “It's good to see you too! We've been good. I have some big plans! I even got someone new for you to meet later!”[break][break] Kurai waved at Eels when she arrived as she decided to hang back for the moment. When who he assumed was her friend arrived he shook her hand. She was very well dressed for a dangerous mission like this. Polite too. It wasn't what he expected when Eels said they wanted to invite somebody. “Yes that'd be me. Nice to meet you, Ingrid. Now that everyone is here I can bring out the other members of our party.” [break][break] With a snap of his fingers, the red pentacle on his right hand began to glow as the same pattern appeared on the ground on either side of him. A pair of men appeared after a flash of red light shot up from the symbols. Kurai pointed at the man in dark gray armor embellished with purple gems holding a spear of the same materials. “This is Seere. He'll be keeping an eye out for Eels and Panya while we're on the boat.” The demon nodded at the women. “Greetings. I will do my best to make sure no harm comes to you both.” He then pointed a finger at the other man who was wearing black armor with gold trim and holding a pair of obsidian daggers. “This is Valefor. He'll take care of Ingrid.” “You look like you have money.” Maybe that wasn't the best pairing after all... [break][break] Regardless it was time to set out. “Alright whenever everyone is ready we can get going! We expect resistance on the way to the island so prepare whatever you need beforehand!” A pair of daggers made of a shiny viscous material appeared in Kurai's hands. Once everyone had finished their preparations he boarded the ship he chartered and the captain set sail for the Devil's Triangle. It was easily large enough for the group with room to spare. He knew they'd have to fight at some point during their voyage. [break][break] While they were on their way Valefor carefully eyed Ingrid's attire and quickly looked away if she ever turned to see him staring. Seere was much more innocent in their past time as they questioned Panya. “Lady Panya you seem well after the last mission. As do you Lady Elara. Where did you come across such an intriguing book?” [break][break] It took a while of sailing before the captain raised the alarm signaling that the creatures that protected Ender Island were approaching. The thunderstorm and rain that suddenly filled the sky let them know they were getting close to the island. His demons quickly protected their assigned people as Seere shot a blast of dark gray energy at the largest Forsaken headed towards Eels. It simply paused for a moment before it continued on its way. [break][break] Once the fish people began climbing up the side of the ship Valefor conjured daggers made of shadow that they threw at the largest creature headed for Ingrid. Before it could get over the railing they dug their actual weapons into the creature's hands. It yelled out before falling into the water to be dealt with later. [break][break] On the other side of the ship, Kurai grabbed his whip and lashed out at the smallest of the Forsaken making it sink into the water before it could start climbing. When they started climbing a beam of black energy streaked with red electricity blasted one of the fishmen. This slowed it down enough to ensure the set of shadow daggers shot at its face finished it off. [break][break] Arrive On Ender Island rolls: 6, 5, 1[break][break] De/Buffs: Pactkeeper's Tome (+10% MAG), Utopia Bandanna (+20% VIT and WIL. Resistance to Bludgeoning, Piercing, Slashing, and Fire damage)[break][break] Used: Basic Attack x3 (Kurai D-rank damage, Seere F-rank damage, Valefor E-rank damage), Cursed Lash (D-rank damage), Deathgrip (C-rank damage), Sleight Of Steel x2 (Kurai C-rank damage, Valefor D-rank damage) |
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Post by Rojin on Jan 8, 2024 4:43:07 GMT
Rojin looked at Kurai as he stated he had gotten stronger, and his outlook clearly changed on things, and he even was looking to protect others? Much did happen it seemed but before he could say anything he turned to look who was coming and a girl rushed up and hugged the Kurai, the girl seemed to then finally notice Rojin and she got shy suddenly as she then asked about if he was with the group and the man looked at her with that same critical eye that Kurai was likely familiar with, his lips drawn into a tight line as he studied the girl "Indeed I am... But I see you don't have very good manners... you didn't even try to introduce yourself before asking me a question... Though you were polite enough to apologize for not noticing me before... As for your attitude.. Knock it off girl.. your going out into danger... don't be such a Wilting flower.. Have some Confidence damn it! Going out on work like this means others have to Rely on you to watch their back That will be hard if you keep yourself withdrawn so straighten up and realize you got a lot of reasonability.."Turning to Kurai he pointed a finger at the boy "And YOU don't go coddling the girl.. you won't be there all the time for her to rely on so you better not make her reliant on that! She needs to learn to stand on her own as looking at her level I am sure she likely will have no issue doing that" with that said he looked back to the girl once more "Now stop being such a Shrinking violet, are you willing to go out into danger to find what you want or are you not?" the old man said to her tapping his cane on the ground to get her attention. Then more people arrived and Kurai introduced his new ally as well as the old one, Rojin only nodded Seere already having gotten the measure of him, but the greeting of the other man made Rojin's eyebrow twitch. Leaving that as it was he turned to the other two women first. Looking to the one Kurai called Eels. "As for you, you might think your being polite but come closer girl no one here bites! We are all about to go and face possibly mortal danger together, I would rather know who I am working with and entrusting my back to rather sooner then later thank you! Manners are a great thing but in situations like this best to leave it to introductions and little else, we have work to be doing and we will get to it faster then you may think so knowing each other a bit would be good for any group, your already stepping outside a comfort zone by going on these dangerous missions, might as well take another step out and talk with people and dropping a few manners to get to the point" and then he Rounded out Ingrid, after she was done doing her introductions "Well least you have the manners to introduce yourself, though your manner of dress is concerning considering we are about to go into a dangerous situation, HOWEVER! I assume it has something to do with your class other wise it would be quite foolish to go in clothing that might be restrictive or lack protection but I would like to think you and everyone else here are not that vapid and foolish.. so don't make me regret that.. as for making people wait I would suggest you refrain from doing that as much as acting like that might stroke your ego it only makes you seem like a unreliable ally to anyone new you meet.. you wanna do that crap? do so with people you have already worked with before and have proven your reliability.."and then finally he rounded on the new demon walking up to him "AS FOR YOU! WHAT KIND OF GREETING WHAT THAT?!" he bellowed at the demon "I don't care who or WHAT you are, that is not a proper greeting in ANY stretch of the word... are you trying to make your summoner look bad? or your Compatriot Seere? Who is basically the only one out of everyone here I don't have a complaint about at the moment..." he then looked over to Seere "At the moment... though good work looking after the boy and keeping him alive.. Though considering how he acted when we first met I have a feeling that was a living hell in and of itself..." with that the old man got onto the boat. "And if any of you have an issue with me or what I said... speak the hell up.. Won't get anywhere not being honest and trying to be snide or beat around the bush.. I would rather hear the issues you have so we can all know were we each stand on things.. and FINALLY!! next time you decide to go on a mission with new people, I suggest perhaps informing them on what your abilities and roles are... I am not sure how many of you have found that beginner's guide.. but if you can find one I suggest you read it.. despite it's annoying appearance it's got good info in it and seems to be put together by someone that knows what they are doing... honestly surprised I haven't run into them yet.. if they are not just some fabrication of this system and are actually a real person anyway..." With that said they were off and Rojin sat on the deck of the ship, simply looking at the waves, and with the clouds rolling in he nodded slowly as the enemy attacked and Rojin got up and walked towards three that were climbing up "Boy you need to learn to let people fend for themselves... but I will say it's good to see you taking the job seriously.... as for the rest of you don't get all scared now.. and take out what ya can... don't think you can do something say it last thing we need is someone trying something stupid that they are unsure of and then failing and getting themselves in more trouble.. got it?" he called back as one of the Forsaken stabbed at Rojin with a Trident. The old man didn't move, the Trident hit him... and then skated along his skin as if it had hit metal, it even made the same scraping sound as if it had, and the Forsaken looked up at him with a worried expression "yes that's right... fear... perfect..." he chuckled as he grabbed the Forsaken by the head and stood up straight no longer using the cane as he stowed it in his inventory and he pulled back his fist and thrust it forward, punching through the Forsaken's chest and he let go of its head and let it slide off his arm as he looked at the other two Forsaken that faced him both looking a little worried as the old man had just taken out the strongest of the three. "What's wrong? not so confident now are you?" he said as he slowly walked towards them, effectively keeping them away from everyone else by the sheer fact that they were far to worried with the old man to go after anyone else. Arrive on ender island rolls: 10,9,8 Elara Salisbury panya Ingrid Karina kurai |
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Post by panya on Jan 9, 2024 2:58:44 GMT
"It's nice to meet you all as well. I'm happy to go out with you all."The old man's words had not come in the form of a name and maybe a history of himself, as Panya had assumed would happen. Instead, she found herself having sentences upon sentences launched at her about her being "coddled" by Kurai and for being meek. This, in turn, only caused her to shrivel up more behind her demon summoning friend and frown a bit at her own social anxiety. Was it this noticeable to others? She chewed on her fingernails in habit, keeping her sight down to the ground. "Ah-I'm sorry...I just don't really do...people well, I guess..." she apologized to the old man, stepping out from Kurai a smidge but also somewhat hesitant. She did side eye Kurai during the rant and whispered, "Is this guy always this longwinded?"Regardless, everybody seemed to be in a pretty good spot right now. Kurai gave the run down on their plan to head out into this strange little island. He introduced the group to his demons. Seere Panya was well acquainted with and had talked to in the past. His other one, Valefor, who actually must have had some kind of demonic origin as well as Seere if Panya had to guess. It did make sense considering one was a demon prince and the other looked fairly similar origin wise. She did smiled a little at Seere and look over to who he would be protecting. "Don't worry! Seere may be watching over us, but I'll help protect you as well! Maybe just not as much as he can." She made a good point, though the wide sarcophagus on her back would prove otherwise. She had used it enough as a wiled that Panya had began to wonder how much of a workout being an adventurer was compared to her life before the game. Her thought was interrupted as Seere spoke to her about the new book. "Oh, this old thing?" Panya asked, motioning to the old tome that was about half of her height. "This was sent to me after the last mission we did. I'm not sure about what it can do just yet, but it has a map for virtually any place you can think of!" She showed them proudly. Eventually their voyage had hit a snag as something would begin to scratch against the boat. Before Panya could ask, fish people would begin to storm all around the boat. Enemies stormed around her as Panya equipped her weapon at the ready, sending it crashing into another fishman. As it flummoxed about, she turned on a heel to swing at another fishman currently scaling up the side of the ship to sneak up on them. [Ender Island Rolls: 5, 3, 1] {Info & More} Items: Anubis’ Bandages - A full body covering of bandages that can be worn under clothing, they are considerably more comfortable then one would think. Being a tool to send people to the death god they are incredibly sturdy able to absorb blows up to the wearer’s [DEF] +1 before breaking. Unlike most regenerating items however the bandages replenish after only a single rotation. Additionally twice a thread, the wearer can use these bandages to channel the energy of the dead, dealing their wearer’s [MAGI] - 1 plus the wearer’s [DEF] x the number of times it has replenished in a thread. The Mummy’s Heart - A ring with a simple heart crest with three black gems. While worn the wearer heals themself and any undead they are connected to through skills or class abilities for 5% [VIT] every rotation. Sensible Golden Shoes - For being so comfortable and otherwise boring, these shoes sure do look flashy. Three times per thread you can dash for one post at your movement SPD +1 rank, up to A rank, taking half damage from damaging terrain. Knifeproof Pumpkin - This pumpkin-shaped hunk of orange metal can be used as a shield, absorbing your DEF rank in damage, up to A rank, before shattering. After three posts the shield will reappear in your inventory at full strength, ready to be equipped again, but only once per thread. While equipped you take -50% less [slashing] or [piercing] damage, and any [bleeding] effects on you end one post earlier. kurai Elara Salisbury Ingrid Karina Rojin
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Post by Elara Salisbury on Jan 9, 2024 10:23:34 GMT
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Ingrid's arrival was a kind break from staring out into the waters, listening to chatter while unsure how to jump in. Elara rubbed at her wrists and nodded at the advice though she was uncertain whether that would actually help or not. She was unsure whether her building nausea was even due to the sea of which she'd only just looked at- it was more likely from nerves. Regardless, Elara planted eyes on the horizon and did her best to listen. She smiled lightly and nodded to Seere, and though she had a book of her own assumed they were asking about the absolutely massive one Panya had.
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Listening didn't seem to be sustainable however as Rojin launched into a full-blown monologue. At the point he'd addressed Elara she opened her mouth to jump in, only getting out an "Oh, I'm-Elara..." She was steamrolled, brow-beaten. In different conditions Elara would typically respond to this type of lambasting by just walking away, but this was the group for the day; the woman would just have to deal wit it. A small consolation was that Ingrid would probably respond much more willfully. For now, Elara was fine letting it play out as is. She made way onto the ship as the time came.
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The ship itself was about as eventful, occasional chatter and light snacking while Elara mostly chimed in as she could between bouts of genuine seasickness. It hadn't been just nerves. She held herself over the railing of the sloop occasionally spitting, doing her best to look at the horizon. "Bleh..." As the chop rolled in and the rain came down, Elara looked ahead trying to spot the island but only seeing a skyline-high wall of fog that connected to the stormy downpour. She shivered in the new cold and pulled up her hood just as a strange bump sounded beneath the water. There wasn't any noticeable flotsam, sea creatures weren't known for just bumping into moving vessels-
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"Ah, shit." Hands reached out from the murky ocean first and grasped onto the side before a sudden lurch brought a head and torso further out of the water and grasping the railing of the boat. It was humanoid in shape but with fangs and webbed appendages, eyes with extra lids and bluish algae colored skin. It was rough and textured somewhere between a person and a shark. Two more swarmed her side of the boat, and thankfully Elara had assistance in repelling the first round of attack while a particularly bulky specimen clambered it's way toward Elara. She backed away from her position at the rail and waited for it to crest. "Just look to the horizon..."
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The fish-fellow started to haul itself over, silhouetted at the back by the storm worsening in the distance- presumably the closer they got to the island the worse it would get. Even the wave themselves seemed to grow. But that was an issue for the captain; Elara had fighting to do. Adrenaline picked up and helped her ignore the worst of the seasickness for the time being, and she brought an arm back and down to conjure her spectral core. That awful decaying skull leapt forward and clamped down toward the neck, but the forsaken threw themselves back from the rail and into the water. Only a disembodied arm clung to the railing still, blood trailing into the water below and under the ship. "Oh, that's probably not fatal. Sorry buddy." Perhaps they would go on to live a peaceful one-armed life. Everyone else seemed to be in the throes of combat as well, some enjoying it far more than others. Elara herself was content to just survive.
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Elara used Core for C Rank Magic Damage, inflicting [Guilty]
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Ender Island Arrival Rolls - 9, 3, 2
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Post by Ingrid Karina on Jan 10, 2024 3:33:54 GMT
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Company was pleasant enough to start, Kurai even brought some far more impressive company along. But when it was time for Ingrid to face Rojin however, any and all of her mirth evaporated. Ingrid started out with little patience, and was selective when it came to time to utilize it. To speak of manners and then to prattle off so rudely, offering unsolicited wisdom–the worst sort–Ingrid couldn’t handle it. Not even waiting for him to complete his spiel, she attempted to wedge her voice in, “Excuse me?” She uttered bluntly with a subtle undercurrent of venom. Ingrid was hardly a deep freeze, and she had very little inherent respect for elders, “That’s all very well, but I don’t remember asking for so much of your input–I’m sure you’ve come across wisdom concerning the importance of discretion, maybe you can muse on that.”
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Ingrid was in a perfect position to seethe over that interaction for a bit, she was only really saved by the proposition of having a bodyguard. It was a thrilling idea until the demon opened its mouth, with many unfriendly implications. Preferring to dispel any prospects of either gold-digging or larceny she offered a dismissive gesture, “Afraid not. Well…. I do look it, sure.” It was true, if hardly believable; she was far from wealthy–especially now–her twisted priorities simply allowed her to live well above her means without fear or shame.
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While she could very well, and was more than willing to look a gift horse in the mouth, as it were, the distraction of peril swept her away from making that mistake. Daggers flew over her shoulder, hitting their mark on a twisted sea creature making its way towards her. Allowing her shock to sink in, and then fade, Ingrid quickly shifted gears to literal gear shifting. Without offering so much as a thanks, she took off running her way up at an impressive angle along her rainbow road. She threw her arms forward, miming the grip of a motorcycle’s handlebars. Light cascaded around her, forming an iridescent motorcycle of a sleek, sporty make. Ramping up speed, she twisted her way down, “Ghastly creatures! Away! Away!” Her disgust was apparent, even before she moved to attempt murder.
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If there was an art to riding a motorcycle in cumbersome evening wear, Ingrid was an old master. Being courteous enough to take her clunky vehicle off the deck, she dove down off the railing. Reflections of the creatures faced malice behind Ingrid’s large sunglasses. As ill-advised as it may have seemed, she followed her rainbow road along the side, picking up speed, and selecting her targets. Racing directly into the finned heads of one of the climbing fish-people and then another; she promptly slung the rainbow road upwards heading back up towards the deck and rising above it expecting to face no reprisal.
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Finally landing on the calamity on deck, with tossed relics, thorn limbs, and complete visceral carnage of whatever fresh hell Rojin was serving. Meeting sunglasses to eye with Valefor, she offered him a spot on the motorcycle, ”You can throw knives and move, correct? Get on, I could use the company.” In a tone that was far more demanding than suggestive.
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Activated core, SPD+2 Ranks. DEF+1 Rank from stich-it-yourself. Two attacks at E power.
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Post by kurai on Jan 22, 2024 20:02:24 GMT
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As usual, the old man wasted no time tearing into the members of the group. However, Rojin was right that Kurai wouldn't always be there for Panya. He knew that their goals would inevitably tear them apart and put them in conflict at some point. That just made him more determined to enjoy their time together while he could. Who knows what would come after? [break][break] Still, it was easier to not argue with him. Seere just nodded at the old man while their summoner did the same in response to Panya's question. Valefor however simply ignored Rojin and instead focused their energy on Ingrid. Although they were disappointed that she only looked rich that was enough to pique their interest. It wasn't as if Kurai would allow them to steal from her anyway. [break][break] Seere appreciated Panya thinking he would do well defending the two women he was tasked with protecting. However, after their last encounter, he was certain that she had become stronger than he was. She was collecting such magnificent treasures as the atlas while he was scheming with his summoner. If not for the monster attack he would have examined it more. [break][break] As expected Panya was more than capable of taking care of herself. Eels was much stronger than the last time the group crossed paths judging from the way she ripped the limb off one of the creatures. The blast that Seere sent flying at another of the fishmen paled in comparison to what she was capable of. He was quickly falling behind the allies his summoner was befriending. [break][break] While Ingrind was summoning her mount Valefor dove off the side of the ship in pursuit of the fishman they knocked off earlier. It had already begun climbing up once again when the demon's daggers dug into its neck. The attack finally finished it off before the demon used its body as a platform to jump over to his charge's motorcycle. [break][break] Kurai sent his whip out to drag the last remaining fish person heading his way onto the deck of the ship. A quick slash across its chest finished off the creature before it could get its footing. With his problems dealt with, he looked around the ship to see what else was left standing. Even after Rojin's lecture, he couldn't leave his prospective recruits to get slashed up before they even set foot on the island. [break][break] Rolls: 6, 5, 1[break][break] De/Buffs: Pactkeeper's Tome (+10% MAG), Utopia Bandanna (+20% VIT and WIL. Resistance to Bludgeoning, Piercing, Slashing, and Fire damage)[break][break] Used: Basic Attack x3 (Kurai D-rank damage, Seere F-rank damage, Valefor E-rank damage), Cursed Lash (D-rank damage) |
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Post by Rojin on Jan 22, 2024 20:48:41 GMT
Rojin didn't bother looking at how everyone else was doing, If they were worth anything they would be able to hold their own, he himself advanced on the remaining two Forsaken that were in front of him, and he chuckled, they were clearly worried but were not running away, that worked for him as suddenly he dashed from his location to one of them throwing a punch as he got there and with the strike the Forsaken's innards were forced out it's back. As he pulled his arm back he pulled his Mace out of his inventory with the other hand and used it's ability to send him rushing at the second Forsaken, and just before he attacked he activated his own ability to change what Stat it used for damage, bringing the mace down using his own preferred attack stat, a golden glow like a thread going from his temple to the mace and making it glow a moment before smashing the head in of the remaining Forsaken. Then he shook the blood off the mace and looked around at the remaining targets, there were a few but Rojin wanted to see if these people could handle themselves. "Come on you lot.. if this holds you back or slows you down I am sure there are tougher on the island, step it up this world gives you a lot of power sure but YOU have to be the one to grow that into something useful, don't go thinking this is power without price of any kind! You want to be stronger? WORK FOR IT!" he shouted at them as he reached for his temple and pulled out a golden glowing parchment and as it left his head it started to burn in his grasp and his body started to glow as he stood up straighter and seemed to get stronger "Or pay for it in whatever way your class lets you" he said as he watched the group. [notes] Used Ability "that's not how i remember it" to change Stat used for damage on Goblin Mace from PWR to WIL (this costs 10 points) Skill "substituted fact" increases damage by 1 Elara Salisbury panya Ingrid Karina kurai |
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Post by panya on Jan 23, 2024 9:26:01 GMT
Panya was just happy that the party was faring okay against the sudden horde of fish people. They would no doubt have to do battle with more eventually, as this felt too short of enemies. There had to be a main party that was watching from afar to test their mettle. She swung her weapon just in time to knock another fishman off of the boat. She glanced over at the other woman with her and flashed a knowing smile. "Good work! You're pretty strong!" she complimented Ingrid, wiping the start of some sweat from her forehead. She was in for a treat as the woman then summoned her motorcycle and casually rode along a rainbow road across the surface. the display had been a brilliant display of going against logic and reason. She couldn't admit that she had been envious of the display. It did look like an enjoyable ride. The old man from before had started shouting again while everyone was finishing up with fish people they were fighting with. His volume had caused the archeologist to once again stammer and tremble in place. For somebody so old of age, he had incredible lung capacity to be shouting this loud. SHe was far from somebody who could tell him that though. Panya would just frown and look over to Kurai again, then took the moment of quiet and prepared herself for their next debacle. {Info & More} Items: Anubis’ Bandages - A full body covering of bandages that can be worn under clothing, they are considerably more comfortable then one would think. Being a tool to send people to the death god they are incredibly sturdy able to absorb blows up to the wearer’s [DEF] +1 before breaking. Unlike most regenerating items however the bandages replenish after only a single rotation. Additionally twice a thread, the wearer can use these bandages to channel the energy of the dead, dealing their wearer’s [MAGI] - 1 plus the wearer’s [DEF] x the number of times it has replenished in a thread. The Mummy’s Heart - A ring with a simple heart crest with three black gems. While worn the wearer heals themself and any undead they are connected to through skills or class abilities for 5% [VIT] every rotation. Sensible Golden Shoes - For being so comfortable and otherwise boring, these shoes sure do look flashy. Three times per thread you can dash for one post at your movement SPD +1 rank, up to A rank, taking half damage from damaging terrain. Knifeproof Pumpkin - This pumpkin-shaped hunk of orange metal can be used as a shield, absorbing your DEF rank in damage, up to A rank, before shattering. After three posts the shield will reappear in your inventory at full strength, ready to be equipped again, but only once per thread. While equipped you take -50% less [slashing] or [piercing] damage, and any [bleeding] effects on you end one post earlier. kurai Elara Salisbury Ingrid Karina Rojin |
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Post by Elara Salisbury on Jan 27, 2024 8:41:30 GMT
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A flash lightened the sky and took over Elara's vision for a moment, followed by the crack and rumble that only a stormy sky could make... or one of those rain playlists some folks sleep to. It drowned out the din of battle for a second and made the world feel still, almost calm amidst nature instead of death.
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It wasn't meant to last. Elara kept an eye on her section of boat but surveying her fellow group members, all doing their part in fending off the fish-folk attack. Ingrid was spectacular as usual with her singing constructs, impressive every time she'd seen her in action. Kurai too was no slouch, with a power set a bit more reminiscent of what Elara had been given. Panya of course was a sight, impressive and intimidating even just in presence with her massive weapon. And then the old man, rambling still, but clearly filled with some kind of bloodlust. If this island was going to be a challenge, it seemed like a good group to tackle it with.
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For the forsook's part though they weren't going to give up easy. Another gilled humanoid started crawling their way onto Elara's end of the boat, either unaware of their comrade who had been fully dis-armed or uncaring. They didn't look much more scary than the first one Elara had seen. They were a little bit faster though, and crested the railing of the deck with a wet 'thud' against the ship deck. They swiped out at Eels and narrowly missed with a slimy claw but still managing to snag and tear a sleeve. Elara resisted the urge to jump back and instead took a few measured steps so as not to slip before readying her stance and flicking a hand toward her attacker.
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That same spectral face full of bone and gnashing teeth flew out, grabbing the fishmin around the midsection and clamping down, then tearing. Whether or not this wound seemed immediately fatal her opponent collapsed anyways. Another unfortunate victim.
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Elara used Core again
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Post by Ingrid Karina on Jan 31, 2024 2:13:30 GMT
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Ingrid could barely contain her contempt for the fishy creatures that had so rudely snatched a lovely outing away from her. She couldn’t even bear to hear their wretched cries as her allies–sometimes brutally–dispatched them. Yet she had some responsibility, as much as she destested it. At what might have been her lowest point of this particular day, she was met by a spark, one powerful enough to give her the drive she needed. Cutting through Rojin's mid-battle rant and the fierce sounds of battle was the faintest sliver of encouragement from Panya, "Thank you. Thank you. You're quite marvelous yourself." Which truly came from the heart, as Ingrid had never seen such impressive sarcophagus work.
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A furor welled up once she was finally granted her demonic passenger. Spectacular mounting, really. Anything worth doing, was best done with exuberance. One passenger was really all Ingrid needed to become a proper tour de force: whether it was the added weight of an additional passenger, or the reckless abandon that overtook Ingrid when another living creature entered her vehicle.
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Handling her motorcycle's very magical manual transmission, she eased back into rapid acceleration, "Allons-y." She asserted. A few of her own personal Forsaken remained. While her first run through–made up of several direct to head collisions–had staggered them, they proved resilient, making their way over the railing. Direct combat wasn’t currently one of Ingrid’s strengths; her skillset coupled with her stat allocation allowed her to be quick and evasive. Once more, she rode headlong into her remaining forsaken, striking one directly. With the passenger in consideration, she drifted into a sideswipe of the rattling gruesome fish monsters, toppling it over, hoping to offer Valefor a broadside dagger throw with both of them in view.
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Da Crew Boosts PWR to D. Two D Rank attacks on Forsaken.
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