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Feign of Paradise .:.RP Thread.:.

Discussion in 'Roleplay Archives' started by crazE, Feb 23, 2012.

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  1. A flash of infinite colors. A spiral of light. Darkness. All you saw as you were sucked from your world. An almost overwhelming force that ripped you from your spot in reality and thrust through the universe at an infinite acceleration. Now the question is, where have you stopped?

    The spinning in your head has ceased, but your body feels sore from the enigmatic trip through space and time. You move your body anyway. It's still all intact, thankfully. You open your eyes to the sound of thunder. Tropical trees surround you as you look into a dark sky. A small raindrop hits your face.

    It's about to rain.

    You get up to find people running from something. It must be the storm, for they are covering their head with anything they have as they head in the same direction. You follow, melding into the mass as your mind tries to put together why and how you are here.

    Then there's a problem. People scatter as rugged men begin slashing and grabbing at the people around them, mugging them and ripping possessions from their person. An unjustly sight. The apparent thieves stop what they're doing and see you. They know you're not from around there, and they seem to be eying your prized possessions.

    Defend yourself!

    Chapter I-I: Imported Heroes

    Region: ???
    City: ???

    ~~-----------------------------------------------~~

    Starting cells are rows A and B in occupiable "{ }" cells.

    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Ralph Starts at E7!

    Tal Starts at E4!

    Rouje Starts at E5!


    Ralph raised his knife menacingly as he overlooked the innocent bystanders in front of him. He turned to his allies in thievery. They were all thinking the same thing. "Alright," he commented nonchalantly, "Just give us your valuables and you MIGHT leave unharmed."




    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } {T} {O} { } {R} { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Ralph
    HP: 15
    MP: 15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Tal
    HP: 15
    MP: 15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Rouje
    HP: 15
    MP: 15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells


    { } <-- Starting Cell
    { } <-- Occupiable Cell
    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]



    ~Player Phase~​
     
    #1 crazE, Feb 23, 2012 at 12:17 AM
  2. After landing from the sudden Transport, it left Allister in a daze. All he remembers is the excitement from the slashing in his civil war.

    He couldn't help but wonder why everyone of this foreign land was running in panic. He felt a rush of adrenaline as he walks more into the chaos of the village. He then notices how wrong it is with people being slashed and mugged and decides to take action as the criminals notice him and his possesions. He was morally disguisted with the way they were treating the poor people. He knew a great force of justice was needed and proceeded to the men.


    Allister stares at the burly men ready to attack him at any time.

    What do you guys want?

    He then notices they seem to have a blood lust in their eyes

    Alright if it's a fight you want i'll mince you up
    Under the oath of the overlord i shall protect the innocent and in the name of the holy cross i shall wield my sword in hand and reap the evil sins with the cold steel of justice. I AM ALLISTER YOUR TIME HAS COME!!!

    Without a second though Allister Stabs his sword through the crumbled dirt in the intense heat the warriors are craving for violence and puts his foot on the blade slightly tilting it for comfort.

    Allister starts at cell A3
     
    #2 Macintosh, Feb 23, 2012 at 1:41 AM
  3. Her head pounded from the extradimensional voyage, myriad colors overwhelming her very existence in an instant that spanned an eternity. A void of darkness consumed her shortly after. She awoke--seconds? minutes?--after the event, her whole mind seeming to throb out of her skull, soft blades of grass caressing her skin. The grip of her katanas tightened as she rapidly rose from her laying position. Fiery red orbs glinted in the distant brilliance of thundering lightning, before melding back in the obscurity of the nocturne. Lengthy strands of hair followed the rhythm of the passing wind, their color a noticeable red much alike the girl's eyes, and so the clouded heaven spilt crystalline tears upon the world below. Forcing a sigh which was more of annoyance than anything else, she plunged into the somber wilderness of the jungle, despite not knowing what dangers might lurk beneath. Her uniform soon soaked against the moderate downpour, but the brown coat she wore was more than enough for her to not relatively care about it, as much as she did not like rain.

    The girl did not bother sheathing her two weapons--twin katanas which she carelessly wielded and used to slash open her indeterminate way, however, their blades were dull from their constant usage and rigorous training. Training which she had not actually completed, as she was merely learning the vital subject of Mana Theory and starting on the most basic of techniques of the way of the blade. However, she, as the youngest child of a lineage of legendary blademasters and revered archmages, was gifted with immeasurable potential and, more importantly, inherited the abilities of her ancestors--those which spoke of mastering the element of fire in its entirety, symbol of power and passion, but also of temper and destruction.

    Her name was Creissene Rouxburne. But she preferred to call herself Crissie.

    Crissie wandered almost aimlessly down imaginary paths formed naturally by the randomly spread, but heavily dense vegetation, not even a trace of fear or doubt in her whole being. Chaos. The young Flare Warrior stumbled upon the scene, people fleeing and quickly dispersing in the darkness as three bandits ruthlessly swinging their weapons at people and stripping them of their most prized possessions as they preyed on the innocent. She could not stand it. She would not stand it. Crissie leapt forward, clashing her blades as she did so to produce a sharp, metallic echo which announced her presence. Apparently, she was soon joined by two more, she paid no mind.

    "Alright," her eyes narrowed in disgust as these words escaped leading delinquent's mouth, "Just give us your valuables and you MIGHT leave unharmed."

    She glanced at her personal treasure--a peculiar piece of jewelry which hanged from her neck carelessly and loosely, but it was a tangible symbol of her respected surname she wore with pride--Rouxburne. The carnelian gem seemed to glow as in the perpetual presence of firelight despite there being no prominent light sources nearby, the stone itself having beautiful hues of red, orange and purple. Metal ornately encased the petite gem in a distinctive pattern, a tiny hole on top of it allowing a black thread to go through it. A confident smirk crossed her expression of clear irritation as the air around Crissie radically increased in temperature, drying herself from the drenching rainwater and experiencing the familiar warmth of heat. The aura decreased in intensity, but never completely faded, as she assumed a battle stance, both weapons at the ready.

    A confident smirk crossed her expression.

    "Oh, the difference here is," she pointed her weapon at the nearest man, the one who had spoken, "you WON'T leave unharmed."


    Crissie starts at B6.
     
    #3 Shadow, Feb 23, 2012 at 6:22 AM
  4. {Angelo starts at A7}

    Dazed. The endless, spiraling spectrum had seemed to have gone on for hours, yet the voyage itself may have only had been a couple seconds in actuality. There was no telling where he was now… though it was clear he was in the environment he was most accustomed to. His name? Angelo Gathorn, a young scribe of the ways of the forest. The boy stood quietly, still rather culture-shocked by the new surroundings. This certainly was not his home, as indicated by the endless spiral of colour that had sucked him straight from his world into this strange… place.

    He took note of two much older figures with him. A girl, who seemed a lot closer to his age than the boy, who stood further away from him. Angelo blinked rapidly. It was a strange sight, seeing people who he had never seen in his life. So different from life back home… already… He spoke no words, as the outgoing girl who wielded two blades stated a challenge to some people who seemed to be menacing them. Angelo shuddered, wincing at the way she carried her blades. It frightened him a little bit, as she could turn on him at any time…

    He quietly stood back from the fray for the time being, boomerang instantly in his hand. The young boy of the forest was no coward when it came to fighting amongst the trees, but he was slightly shellshocked by the rapid events. The words that his companions spoke held no bearing over him, and he slinked into the shadows, hoping not to be noticed in a way that only an eleven year old can. Angelo shut his eyes firmly, mouthing “iwanttogohomeiwanttogohomeiwanttogohome” over and over again, as though his silent mantra would allow the vortex that swallowed him and ripped him away to this new world to return and reverse its course…

    Unfortunately for him, it wouldn’t. He braced himself, leering back at the enemies that stood in the path of the ragtag bundle of people, and prepared his boomerang. This’ll be my first true training session, he supposed…
     
    #4 Eebit, Feb 24, 2012 at 2:56 AM
  5. Chapter I-I: Imported Heroes

    Region: ???
    City: ???

    --------------------------------------

    Location: Jungle Path

    {t} {t} {A} { } { } { } {G} {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } { } {C} { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } {T} {O} { } {R} { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    ~Enemy Phase~

    The apparent leading thief of the small group scowled. "Huh, so the village is trying to raise hope in some 'heroes?' You can't do anything." He turned to his other lackies, motioning them forward. "Let's get 'em!"

    [Ralph Waits!]

    ----------------

    Tal moves to C5! (D4, C4, C5)

    [Tal Waits.]

    ----------------

    Rouje moves to C6! (E6, D6, C6)

    Rouje uses Mug on Crissie! [5 ATK Damage!]

    [7/15 MP]

    ---------------

    Crissie takes 1 Damage!

    {t} {t} {A} { } { } { } {G} {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } { } {C} { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } {T} {O} { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } {R} { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Crissie
    HP: 24/25
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 6
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 4%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Allister
    HP: 25/25
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Angelo
    HP: 20/20
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 2
    DEF: 2
    INT: 5
    SPR: 3
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 4%
    MOVE: 4 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Ralph
    HP: 15
    MP: 15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Tal
    HP: 15
    MP: 15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Rouje
    HP: 15
    MP: 15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells


    { } <-- Starting Cell
    { } <-- Occupiable Cell
    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]


    ~Player Phase~
     
    #5 crazE, Feb 24, 2012 at 1:53 PM
  6. Crissie uses Fueled Edge!
    MP: 15/20

    Basic Attack: Fire Elemental


    Even as her enemies dangerously closed in, her smirk of confidence and determination did not fade. Crissie brushed off the negligible attempt of an attack made by the Thief, and instead focused on her own weapons. Mana exit her short body--her rather small stature and disarming appearance contradicting her fierce combat abilities--flaring up as it did so as it was converted into Fire Mana. Twin strands of this flaring energy circled the blades of both katanas, wrapping around them before finally being infused into the dull metal of her weapons, which acquired a unique coloration of orange and yellow flames. She was now ready. She placed her blades in a defensive stance, knowing the brutes would insist on attacking--something that would lead them to their demise.


    Crissie waits...

    Fueled Edge has 3 Turns left.
     
    #6 Shadow, Feb 24, 2012 at 6:35 PM
  7. Allister moves to B5 (A4, A5, B5!)
    <Magnetic Draw activates!!!>

    Alright time to get startedAllister Moves his neck back and forth loosening his neck joints and averts his head towards his Ally He was pretty sure that this mysterious Girl was on his team and felt a good sense of positivity towards his gambling decision. Good to know your on my side Miss and gave his Ally A friendly smile, but which quickly faded to a slight frown that almost resembled a straight line.
    He then looks directly at Tal with the eyes of a hostile beast that has been through hell and back.

    Allister uses Boomerang on [color=FF0000]Tal[/color]


    Mp: 12/20

    Element: Neutral
     
    #7 Macintosh, Feb 26, 2012 at 3:39 AM
  8. {Angelo moves to B7 [A7 - B7]}
    {Angelo uses Vine Entanglement on Rouje (C6)! 6 Nature INT Damage! Chance of Immobilize! If successful, target's DEF is decreased by 10%!}
    <MP: 11/20>
    {Angelo's innate property Nature Tap I activates! 5% Max MP regained for being adjacent to a Nature cell!}
    <MP: 12/20>

    Still standing amidst the trees, Angelo stood camouflaged in the veil of forestry. He could hear the whispers of the trees, frightened by the flames before them that emanated from the girl. Was she going to get rid of these thieves, and then turn on Angelo and the forests? He winced at the very thought… However, the young boy thought and clung to a faint hope, Maybe… if I take the focus off of this girl, she’ll spare me and the trees? It was certainly worth a shot, for the trees were growing ever-more frantic.

    The boy ignored the leading thief’s comments. They seemed irrelevant anyways, especially considering that he would hopefully be falling to the combined efforts of the flame-girl and himself, along with a third companion who Angelo was just now noticing. He shrunk away once more, tentatively winding up his arm in order to toss his wooden boomerang, and perhaps strike powerfully at the vitals of the thief. After all, he had absolutely nothing to lose… However, the trees beckoned him once more to listen to their words. They spoke of lending him their power, which relieved Angelo. His natural affinity was willing to save him the trouble.

    He smiled numbly, adrenaline coursing through his veins. He lowered his boomerang arm, and instead walked forward a single step, still slightly shaded by the trees. He pointed his boomerang at the roots of the tree nearest him, and guided it towards the thief that stood face-to-face with flame girl. Roots sprung forth haphazardly, ensnaring the thief and twisting around his legs to ensure his demise. Angelo smiled at the sight; his slowly-developing skill as a nature scribe may yet come in handy after all…
     
    #8 Eebit, Feb 29, 2012 at 4:51 AM
  9. Chapter I-I: Imported Heroes

    Region: ???
    City: ???

    --------------------------------

    Tal takes 4 Damage! Immobilize Failed!

    [11/15 HP]

    ---------------------------------

    Rouje takes 4 damage! Rouje is Immobilized! -10% Defense!

    [11/15 HP]

    ---------------------------------

    Location: Jungle Path

    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } {A} {C} {G} {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } {T} {O} { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } {R} { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Crissie *Fueled Edge*
    HP: 24/25
    MP: 15/20
    ATK: 6
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 4%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Allister
    HP: 25/25
    MP: 12/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Angelo
    HP: 20/20
    MP: 20/20
    ATK: 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5
    SPR: 3
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 4%
    MOVE: 4 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Ralph
    HP: 15/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Tal
    HP: 11/15
    MP: 15/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells 1 cell

    Rouje *Immobilized*
    HP: 11/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2 -- 1
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells


    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]



    ~Enemy Phase~

    Ralph watched as his allies were stricken by the strangers. Angrily, he charged the little nature-looking boy. It was obvious he was too little to defend himself....

    Ralph moves to C7! (D7, C7)

    Ralph uses Mug on Angelo! 5 ATK Damage!

    [7/15 MP]

    ----------------------

    Rouje screamed out as he suddenly felt the dirty, wet soil and plant material slide up his legs and torso, maneuvering until suddenly wrapping painfully and stiffening his body to the ground. He attempted to break free, cutting at the wood with his knife, but to no avail. Knives weren't very good for cutting trees anyway. Rouje looks at the woman in front of him, hiding his fear with anger and striking at her.

    Rouje uses basic attack! 4 ATK damage!

    ---------------------

    Tal looked shockingly to his right as his companion was ripped from his stance, then held to the dirt by roots. It was a mistake, for as he turned back, a large metal blade ripped across his stomach and flung him to the ground. He painfully tried to his feet, only to duck at the sound of the flying metal coming back. And so it did, flung right over his head to its owner. He got up nervously. "Ralph," he coughed, grabbing his bleeding stomach, "These aren't ordinary citizens...." He felt the metal on his body suddenly pull from his body, causing him to slowly draw toward the sword-wielding boy. He panicked, attempting to hold himself in place despite the powerful pull on his metallic objects.

    Tal uses Mug on Allister! 5 ATK Damage!

    [7/15 MP]

    Tal Waits...

    -------------------------------

    Crissie takes 1 Damage!

    Allister takes 1 Damage! Paralyze Failed!

    Angelo takes 2 Damage! Paralyze Failed!

    Location: Jungle Path

    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } {A} {C} {G} {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } {T} {O} {R} {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Player Side[/i]]
    Crissie *Fueled Edge*
    HP: 23/25
    MP: 15/20
    ATK: 6
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 4%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Allister
    HP: 23/25
    MP: 12/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Angelo
    HP: 18/20
    MP: 12/20
    ATK: 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5
    SPR: 3
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 4%
    MOVE: 4 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Enemy Side[/i]]
    Ralph
    HP: 15/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Tal
    HP: 11/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells 1 cell

    Rouje *Immobilized*
    HP: 11/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2 -- 1
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Legend[/i]]

    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]



    ~Player Phase~
     
    #9 crazE, Mar 1, 2012 at 12:51 AM
  10. Allister felt pretty great at the sight of his enemy starting to cower in fear because he now knows that these guys are just people trying to induce fear for power. He knew it was time to finish up pretty soon. Allister got pretty worried about the nature boy that was being attacked. He felt he needed to hurry and get rid of this sorry excuse for a villain so he can aid the nature boy. So for a handicap he decided to aid the nature boy with support.

    Allister uses Armor bend on Ralph!
    MP:4/20

    Allister stays
     
    #10 Macintosh, Mar 1, 2012 at 5:20 AM
  11. {Angelo uses Vine Entanglement on Rouje (C6)! 6 Nature INT Damage! Chance of Immobilize! If successful, target's DEF is decreased by 10%!}
    <MP: 3/20>
    {Angelo's innate property Nature Tap I activates! 5% Max MP regained for being adjacent to a Nature cell!}
    <MP: 4/20>
    {Angelo moves to B3 [B7 - B6 - B5 - B4 - B3]}

    Angelo grinned in excitement; the trees had bent to his will! AND lent him their power! This was a huge triumph for him! His euphoric demeanour was interrupted briefly as the thief landed a glancing blow to him. Nothing to worry, it seemed like... only a scratch. He looked from the cut back up to the thief who had landed it on him, and looked in puzzlement. I was scared... of this? He almost wanted to burst out laughing at the whole scenario, but that would have done him no good in drawing the attention of flame girl to light him on fire himself. Nothing to do but keep helping her, I guess!

    He whispered to the trees in hushed tones, so that the others would not hear him or notice... except, perhaps, the excuse for a thief in front of him. The roots would spring back up towards the leader, coiling and curling around him in order to get him even MORE ensnared than before, if that were at all possible. Angelo smiled again, happy that his skills were finally coming into fruition... he wanted nothing more than to run home and show the elders of the village what he had learned... maybe after he found out where he was.

    He could not stay in the corner any longer, though. The petty thieves were cornering the group, and Angelo did not like confined spaces. He preferred the vastness of the open forest, as opposed to being trapped by three burly - if weak for their appearance - men. He stopped beside another expanse of trees.

    This is my kind of playland...
     
    #11 Eebit, Mar 12, 2012 at 2:20 PM
  12. Crissie easily parried the pathetic attack launched by the Thief, entangled within the roots summoned by the young boy next to him, or so it appeared. It was definitely a surge of Nature Mana, or so she thought. Even though her innate affinity was one with the flames, her training and studies included the identification of the different types of Elemental Mana--which proved to be an incredibly useful learned skill. She merely cast a glance at the boy with her vivid red eyes, discernible even in the torrential night. He was short in stature--slightly more so than her, unkept hair colored a barely noticeable green. Was he an adventurer? Her attention turned to back to the thief as it was not really an adequate time to ponder about such minor details.

    The Flare Warrior shifted her petite body, twin bladed weapons ready for an imminent attack. Her whole form moved fluidly almost instantaneously as the two katanas were roughly arranged into two consecutive slashes powered by her earlier technique. It was not even an advanced technique, as all she did was to perform a slice with each blade... but it was definitely enough to fell the fearful Thief in this one move. The blood running down on the ember-colored steel of both katanas bubbled almost unnoticeably at the heat--no, at the very element infused within them.

    "Two more to go.", Crissie nodded at herself in accomplishment as the Thief's body slumped over the wet grass before rushing past him in order to get a wider area of mobility. Had she killed him? Oh well. Not like she would even bother to check anyway.


    Crissie attacks Rouje! 7 Damage, 7 Damage.

    Crissie moves to E6 (B6 - C6 - D6 - E6).

    Fueled Edge has 2 Turns left.
     
    #12 Shadow, Mar 12, 2012 at 10:35 PM
  13. Chapter I-I: Imported Heroes

    Region: ???
    City: ???

    --------------------------------------------

    Ralph's DEF is decreased!

    DEF: 2 -- 1

    ---------------------------------------------

    Rouje takes 5 damage! 6 damage! 6 damage!

    Rouje OVERKILL!

    ---------------------------------------------

    Location: Jungle Path

    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} {G} { } {A} { } { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } {T} { } {R} {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } { } { } {C} { } { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Player Side[/i]]
    Crissie *Fueled Edge* (2)
    HP: 23/25
    MP: 15/20
    ATK: 6
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 4%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Allister
    HP: 23/25
    MP: 4/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Angelo *Nature Tap*
    HP: 18/20
    MP: 4/20
    ATK: 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5
    SPR: 3
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 4%
    MOVE: 4 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Enemy Side[/i]]
    Ralph
    HP: 15/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2 -- 1
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Tal
    HP: 11/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells 1 cell

    Rouje *OVERKILL*


    Legend[/i]]

    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]



    ~Enemy Phase~


    Ralph growled as he watched Rouje suffer to a mass of vines and brought forth against the girl with the katanas. They definitely weren't normal. He watched her rush past his comrade like he was nothing, making him tighten his grip on the blade, ignoring the fact that he felt the metallic pieces on his clothing lift and pull away from their defensive positions. "Come back here, bitch!" he exclaimed through clenched teeth, chasing after her with his dagger held high in a fueled rage.

    Ralph moves to E7! (C7, D7, E7)

    Ralph attacks Crissie! 4 ATK Damage!

    -----------------------------------

    Tal began to panic as he watched his friend crumple into the roots holding him, blood flowing from him like a river, curving and bending with the roots and dripping off like a waterfall into the soil, in a demonic way feeding these plants for their kill. He closed his eyes, then yelled out as he slashed at the man with the big sword.

    Tal attacks Allister! 4 ATK Damage!

    Tal waits.

    ---------------------------------------------

    Crissie takes 1 Damage!

    [22/25 HP]

    Allister takes 1 Damage!

    [22/25 HP]

    Location: Jungle Path

    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} {G} { } {A} { } { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } {T} { } { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } { } { } { } {C} {R} { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Player Side[/i]]
    Crissie *Fueled Edge* (1)
    HP: 22/25
    MP: 15/20
    ATK: 6
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 4%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Allister
    HP: 22/25
    MP: 4/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Angelo *Nature Tap*
    HP: 18/20
    MP: 4/20
    ATK: 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5
    SPR: 3
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 4%
    MOVE: 4 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Enemy Side[/i]]
    Ralph
    HP: 15/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2 -- 1
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells

    Tal
    HP: 11/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells 1 cell

    Rouje *OVERKILL*


    Legend[/i]]

    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]




    ~Player Phase~
     
    #13 crazE, Mar 15, 2012 at 9:27 PM
  14. Crissie turned as the Thief lunged at her in a foolish act blinded by anger. She lifted a katana to easily parry the dagger. The remaining force of the slash attempt shook the Flare Warrior's arm slightly but she ignored it. Instead, she pushed it back and, as the delinquent attempted to recover, it was her turn to lunge back. A couple of steps forward and her two blades sliced horizontally in parallel trajectories, her affinity to fire slightly powering her weapon's element. Fresh blood covered the glowing metal, created yet another layer of scarlet kept warm by the heat. She leapt back several meters after this was done. Heh heh heh, he got baited.


    Crissie attacks Ralph! 7 Damage, 7 Damage.

    Crissie moves to E4 (E6 - E5 - E4).

    Fueled Edge has 1 Turn left.
     
    #14 Shadow, Mar 23, 2012 at 10:22 PM
  15. Allister's heart pulsating with infinite desires of judgement, he couldn't stand the thought of a foolish appetite for spilling blood of the innocent. He wanted to have their disgusting marauders that they call a gang to come to forlorn when they heard of his name. Allister has learned, Enemy or not he will stand for the innocent and their pride. He did not care if these people were of another race, beliefs, or even species. The thing that mattered was that they needed to be in peace and even if he dies trying he will die with honor and knowing that the people would at least know that not every outcast is an unjustly person.

    "You and your atrocious faggots will not be able to terrorize the innocent if your on the floor with brutal slashes on your necks."

    ----------------------Alllister----------------------
    <Basic attack on Tal> 5 Damage
    <Allister moves nowhere!!!>
    -----------------------------------------------------

    " Your marauders will not leave this village with heads on their depriving bodies and neither will you!"

    With the grip that felt like chains affixing on the handles adhesive. Every slash he lashed out at them made him feel benevolent , but at the same time...scornful.
     
    #15 Macintosh, Mar 24, 2012 at 5:17 AM
  16. {Angelo moves to E3 [B3 - C3 - D3 - E3]}
    {Angelo basic attacks Ralph (E7)! 5 INT Damage!}
    {Angelo's innate property Nature Tap I activates! 5% Max MP regained for being adjacent to a Nature cell!}
    <MP: 5/20>

    The thieves were falling one by one. It’s just like leaves; they change with the seasons and fall to the ground… hopefully there won’t be more of them, though… Angelo pondered silently in his head. He felt lucky to have gotten away from the crazy thieves relatively unharmed… but he had other problems to worry about. The flame girl, first of all. Her vicious swipes were a great aid, but what of after the battle? Would she even deem him a threat?

    He shuddered, not wanting to even think about what was to happen once the thieves were felled. Dashing a little closer to the thief that the girl with the flaming blades was attacking, Angelo tried his best to help out once more, tossing his boomerang with such force when he arrived at his destination that it would have very little difficulty in knocking the thief unconscious. Before the boomerang connected, however, he heard the other man who had appeared alongside him and the flame girl yell out, “You and your atrocious faggots will not be able to terrorize the innocent if you’re on the floor with brutal slashes on your necks.” Angelo was puzzled, thinking quietly to himself, What is he talking about…? A ‘faggot’? I don’t get it… Clearly the word was spoken as a vile term… but Angelo was mildly frightened of the rage that was being poured out from the man. Why was he so angry? It just didn’t make sense to the young boy…
     
    #16 Eebit, Mar 31, 2012 at 7:18 PM
  17. Chapter I-I: Imported Heroes

    Region: ???
    City: ???

    ---------------------------------

    Ralph takes 17 Damage!

    Ralph KO!

    ---------------------------------

    Tal takes 5 damage!

    6/15 HP

    ---------------------------------

    Location: Jungle Path

    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } {A} { } { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } {T} { } { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } {G} {C} { } { } { } { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Enemy Side[/i]]
    Ralph *KO*

    Tal
    HP: 6/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells 1 cell

    Rouje *OVERKILL*


    Legend[/i]]

    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]


    ~Enemy Phase~

    Tal felt the blade slice him again, looking around in pain and seeing his comrade fall, two heat-powered slices to his body, finishing up with what looked like a boomerang rip at his neck, hearing a powerful crack of his vertebrae. It was all on him now. Tal knew he wouldn't win, and there was only one other option. He attempts to flee, only to feel himself being violently pulled back. What was holding him? He looks down to see the metallic objects on his person keeping him from advancing. He panics, desperately attempting to pull himself forward, but to no avail...

    Tal moves to C6 (C5, C6)

    Tal Waits.

    ---------------------------------


    Location: Jungle Path

    {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} A
    {t} {t} { } { } {A} { } { } {t} {t} B
    {t} {t} { } { } { } {T} { } {t} {t} C
    {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } {t} {t} D
    {t} { } {G} {C} { } { } { } { } { } E
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } { } { } F
    {t} {t} {t} { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} G
    {t} { } { } { } {s} {s} { } {t} {t} H
    {t} {t} {t} { } { } { } { } {t} {t} I
    -1---2---3---4---5---6---7---8---9-


    Player Side[/i]]
    Crissie *Fueled Edge* (1)
    HP: 22/25
    MP: 15/20
    ATK: 6
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 4%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Allister
    HP: 22/25
    MP: 4/20
    ATK: 5
    DEF: 4
    INT: 2
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Angelo *Nature Tap*
    HP: 18/20
    MP: 4/20
    ATK: 2
    DEF: 3
    INT: 5
    SPR: 3
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 4%
    MOVE: 4 cells
    {/////}{/////}{/////}

    Enemy Side[/i]]
    Ralph *KO*

    Tal
    HP: 6/15
    MP: 7/15
    ATK: 4
    DEF: 2
    INT: 1
    SPR: 2
    CRIT: 3%
    EVA: 3%
    MOVE: 3 cells 1 cell

    Rouje *OVERKILL*


    Legend[/i]]

    {t} <-- Tree Cell (Cannot be occupied)
    {s} <-- Shrub Cell [10/10] (Cannot be occupied)
    Trigger Command: Cut through the shrub! [100% ATK Damage]


    ~Player Phase~
     
    #17 crazE, Apr 2, 2012 at 7:35 PM
  18. The Flare Warrior yawned, carelessly waving her dual weapons around her--their flame-patterned blades still irradiated heat, but at a consistently diminishing intensity now. Drops of torrential water easily evaporated from her soaked self, steadily replaced by new ones. This was when she finally took her time to look around. Within the luminous flashes of distant lightning, she could discern the shape of the tropical jungle she had found herself in, or so she thought. Crissie's fiery vision darted to the boy behind her, whose boomerang had knocked out one of the three excuses of opponents.

    I'll just let Justice Man take care of the last one. She idly thought as she scanned the rest of the area. The canopy of tightly placed trees seemed to open up a direct path a distance in front of her current position, while a much wider way obstructed by a curious-looking shrub was to her immediate right. Without a word, she left her spot, walking towards the bush. Maybe if she could cut it down, she'd get a clearer view without venturing too far off herself. Then again, she barely knew where she was, anyway. Crissie raised her blades, and within seconds, the plant was precisely cut down.


    Crissie moves to F5 (E4 - E5 - F5).

    Crissie uses Trigger Command: Cut Through the Shrub on Shrub (G5)! 7 Damage, 7 Damage.

    Fueled Edge fades...
     
    #18 Shadow, Apr 10, 2012 at 2:05 AM
  19. Allister knew it was time for the final blow and so he did without a second thought of hesitation.


    -----Action-----
    Allister attacks Tal.
    5 Damage Dealt
    ----------------
     
    #19 Macintosh, Apr 12, 2012 at 3:31 AM
  20. {Angelo moves to B3 [E3 - D3 - C3 - B3]}
    {Angelo basic attacks Tal (C6)! 5 INT Damage!}
    {Angelo's innate property Nature Tap I activates! 5% Max MP regained for being adjacent to a Nature cell!}
    <MP: 6/20>

    Angelo froze immediately. The fire girl’s eyes were upon him… through the rain, he could see her turn to look at him… Does she see me? Is she going to cut me to death like she did those thieves…? Thoughts darted in and out of his head as rapidly as the raindrops fell to the earth below. He cleared his throat, meekly stammering out, “D-d-don’t hurt me…” The little boy then darted away, hoping to aid the other, slightly less frightening man who seemed to be against the same thieves he was.

    She’s seen me, though… The boy knew that if she set fire to him, he would simply have no chance against her. The forest was strong, but even the strong occasionally are reduced to nothing by their opposites. The girl was probably not going to attack him just yet… or so he hoped, seeing as he had worked hard to gain her approval, and stop her from hurting him or the forest.
     
    #20 Eebit, Apr 14, 2012 at 2:51 AM
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