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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 27, 2019 23:16:27 GMT
edited on Aug 28, 2019 1:54:26 GMT by Sovereign Pale
Panting heavily, him and his clones mimicked each others actions as they bent over slightly to catch their breath, while also wiping their maces on the ground to clear off some of the blood and bone wedged between certain parts. "So soon after arrival?" He questioned, all copies of him standing up straight to look at Scutum with a tilted head to signify their confusion. But it seemed he wasn't listening, and his attention lay elsewhere. "What do you mean you're going? Wh-" The voices of Sovereign stopped when the spirit vanished, simply disappearing in the blink of an eye. The three sovereigns all looked at one another, almost like they were the only sane ones that could understand each other. A couple other wizards came closer to inspect the corpse, but not close enough to put themselves in danger or get a proper look at it. Trudging over to it, the three would surround it and each give it a little kick. "It's definitely dead, yeah? Like 'dead-dead'." "Yeah, I think so." One replied, kicking it once more. "But wasn't it already dead?" Said the third, also giving it a solid boot across the skull. Kicking dead or unconscious things was becoming quite the habit of Sovereigns, and probably not a good one. One day he will indeed kick something only for it to suddenly jump up and give him a nasty scar.
HP: 200/200 | MP: 91/105 TAG: ABANDONED! RIP X_X ATK: 00
DEF: 20
HEAL: 00
STAM: 10
Level: 01
MAGIC.
Magic: Legion
Defense
Attack 1. -
Damage received: -
Conditions: -
Offense
Standard Action. .
— Attack Roll:
DMG: #
Bonus Action.
— Effect: #
Inventory
Kisses (T1 Mace.) Spells used: Duplicate
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 1:11:59 GMT
Much like before, shifting from beneath, cadavers crawled from the soils and into the open air. They were a dozen or so feet behind the duplicated three, groaning all the while. An older woman, two males – age mattered not – death had long-since claimed them, but somehow these three reanimated bodies slipped from its clutches.
It appeared they only wanted one thing – to attack and bite into the figures before them. They each lunged with the intention of clawing at each of Sov's bodies.
ZOMBIE. HP: 20 | MP: 00
ZOMBO. HP: 20 | MP: 00
ZOMBA. HP: 20 | MP: 00
Defense
Attack 1.
Attack 2.
Damage received:
Conditions:
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll:
ZOMBIE. k7cgQbja +3
ZOMBO. +3
ZOMBA. +3
— Condition Roll:
Bonus Action.
— Effect:
ZOMBIE. POTENTIAL DMG: 5
ZOMBO. POTENTIAL DMG: 5
ZOMBA. POTENTIAL DMG: 5
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 1:38:52 GMT
As anticipated, he noticed the tearing of soil and sound of snarls and groans coming from beneath once more. They were quick to emerge, the black magic controlling their bodies as the rotten meat bags made their way to Sovereign as he was their nearest target. This time, the three bodies of his were prepared, bracing to swing their maces and cast their spells. As each zombie lunged forwards, the three bodies of Sovereign moved in perfect unison, fluid and dance-like as they stepped back with a twirl. As their teeth and claws met nought but air, darkness whipped up around the three clones before they lazily lifted a hand into the air. With a simple flick of the wrist, they effortlessly cast a sudden burst of magic that shot towards the zombo. Once they landed back on the ground, the real Sovereign would glance down at his shoulder, noticing a tear in the fabric of his clothing and an uncomfortable stinging sensation at the surface of his skin. The wound was only minor, but he was still caught. All three smiled, facing off each zombie in a perfect match up. They then all held up their mace and bent their knees, ready to block and slash or simply jump out the way.
HP: 195/220 | MP: 83/100 TAG: Me, Myself and I ATK: 00
DEF: 21 | 21 <--- required amount to hit Sovereign
HEAL: 00
STAM: 11
Level: 01
MAGIC.
Magic: Legion
Defense
Attack 1 (zombie). Missed
Attack 2 (zombo). Missed
Attack 3 (zomba). Hit!
Damage received: 5
Conditions: -
Offense
Standard Action. Bite Back (counter).
— Attack Roll: #
DMG: 5
Bonus Action. Preemptive Block
— Effect: Reduces incoming damage by 0.5X your DEF value.
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Kisses (T1 Mace.) Spells used: Duplicate, Bite Back
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 2:47:24 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"]  [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Andesite Village was one of the locations she wanted to strike an arrangement with. Sporting many vegetables, fruit, and other produce, they had a valuable resource Shale Town lacked in, being the reinforced, metal kingdom that it was. Its environment lacked a reliable means of growing a lot of food, and she wanted another source of vegetation before certain deficiencies broke out amongst the masses. In her mind, there was no better way to establish trust and earn the favour of the town than to provide protection. That was the usual set up, and now they would realize the importance of having such services after being subjected to the unprecedented attack. That is, being attacked by zombies. After zombo was blasted rearwards, a masked swordswoman attempted to cleave it into two halves from behind, appearing literally out of thin air to all onlookers who weren’t privy to the workings of her uncanny magic. A swift flash of steel using one of her trusted katana, but the stunt, done while the creature was airborne, wouldn’t be a guaranteed success. Like the wielder herself, it was flashy. Her identity was concealed, however. The Godfather meant to keep herself concealed by a black cloak and a porcelain mask with elongate eyes holes for the big reveal to the townsfolk when it was all said and done. She did not yet know, nor get a good look at the identical figures contesting the shambling corpses, and it was unlikely she would be able to secure a good look at them with her mask on, and with her being focused on the combat before her. The right eye of her mask emanated an eerie, blue luminescence. ”Buncha no good, stinkin’, gangly big teeth ass lookin’ biters is what this is.”-- HP: 320/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16
DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit)
HEAL: 00
STAM: 16
Level: 2
MAGIC.
Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense
Attack 1. N/A
Damage received: None
Conditions: None
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll [Attack @zombo]: NJck2emV +8
— Condition Roll: N/a
Bonus Action.
— Effect: N/a
DMG: 20
Inventory
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 11:46:27 GMT
edited on Aug 28, 2019 11:48:02 GMT by Tsukai
Much like before, shifting from beneath, cadavers crawled from the soils and into the open air. They were a dozen or so feet behind the duplicated three, groaning all the while. An older woman, two males – age mattered not – death had long-since claimed them, but somehow these three reanimated bodies slipped from its clutches.
It appeared they only wanted one thing – to attack and bite into the figures before them. They each lunged with the intention of clawing at each of Sov's bodies.
ZOMBIE. HP: 20 | MP: 00
ZOMBO. HP: 18 | MP: 00
ZOMBA. HP: 20 | MP: 00
Defense Sov. Counter HITS Damage received: 5 - 3 (block) = 2 Conditions: Offense Standard Action. — Attack Roll: ZOMBIE. 915cHEDP +3 Sovereign Pale ZOMBO. +3 A.J. Godfrey ZOMBA. +3 Sovereign Pale — Condition Roll: Bonus Action. Block (Zombo) — Effect: ZOMBIE. POTENTIAL DMG: 5 ZOMBO. POTENTIAL DMG: 5 ZOMBA. POTENTIAL DMG: 10 ·· |
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 12:25:28 GMT
edited on Aug 28, 2019 12:40:27 GMT by Sovereign Pale
After the quick trade of blows, the Sovereigns would prepare for the next attack coming their way. The first zombie charged forwards, its jaw practically unhinging to open wide and clamp down on them. Though thankfully, it had headed for the clone and simply missed its attack anyway. But the third one moved unpredictably, its weak legs serving it use as it suddenly lunged towards the lower half of Sovereign, it's sharp tearing into thigh as he yelped out in pain. He stumbled back, but did well to maintain his balance. With his duplicates back at his side again, he looked up to see another also engaging it battle with the undead. People just seemed to appear out of nowhere these days, he thought, using his free hand to gently press against his wound to see how severe it was. It hurt like a bitch, but he could still suffer much more damage before going down. Charging forwards, him and his clones would swing their maces at the zombies before jumping back to block again.
Note: Unsure if Sovereign can attack two zombies with himself and his clones, or just one, so I'll leave that up to you and I'll follow accordingly! If just one target, he'll go for Zomba. :) HP: 185/220 | MP: 80/100 TAG: A.J. Godfrey ATK: 00
DEF: 21 | 21 <--- required amount to hit Sovereign
HEAL: 00
STAM: 11
Level: 01
MAGIC.
Magic: Legion
Defense
Attack 1 (zombie). Missed
Attack 2 (zomba). Hit!
Damage received: 10
Conditions: -
Offense
Standard Action. Basic Attack.
— Attack Roll: NOout9n6
DMG: 5
Bonus Action. Preemptive Block
— Effect: Reduces incoming damage by 0.5X your DEF value.
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Kisses (T1 Mace.) Spells used: Duplicate
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 13:35:56 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Too high. Well, wearing masks that blocked half of one’s eyes and most of their peripheral vision could be a problem in combat, but what was life without challenging oneself a little bit? Besides, though she didn’t get a good look at their features, she was sure that there were a few people here, making for four of her group, and only three of the biters. Without a doubt, they had nothing to worry about. Just a few people defending the village against the living dead, comrades in spirit. While she was marveling over her error, one of the creatures lunged for her shoulder. It found purchase, but it seemed less like she was trying to actively get out of the way, and more that she let it happen. Blood soaked into the material comprising her cloak, and she clenched her jaw upon enjoying the searing sensation. However, she merely smirked under her mask, flexing her arm hard enough to employ her supernatural might and send the undead off her with a simple shove. The other three were attacking, and she would attack in unison, going for the one that seemed to wear the most damage in a hard attempt to bisect it vertically with her sword. -- HP: 315/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16
DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit)
HEAL: 00
STAM: 16
Level: 2
MAGIC.
Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense
Attack 1. N/A
Damage received: 5
Conditions: None
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll [Attack @zombo]: SCnVHpGL +8
— Condition Roll: N/a
Bonus Action.
— Effect: N/a
Potential DMG: 20
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 14:37:36 GMT
edited on Aug 28, 2019 14:39:51 GMT by Tsukai
Zombo was rudely shoved off of Miss. Godfrey. There was a groan in response, but such was expected at this point. All they had been doing was wailing in response to some sensation or a realization of a lack there of – perhaps an animalistic response to prey being before them.
Zomba simply picked one clone and managed to hobble inward, its lack of fear for reckless manoeuvres more than apparent, and managed to grasp the descending wrist of Sov, stopping the mace from coming into contact with it. It was not interested in maintaining a tight clutch, so when he jumped away, he was easily freed from her grasp.
Zombo was cleaved in two. Each piece landed with a sickening, dull thump on their respective sides. The cadaver wormed around without transporting itself an inch, then fell limp without so much of an implication suggesting that it would be moving again. From its inwards, some variety of parasitical pest, maggot-like in appearance, slithered out and its motions came to cease not long after.
The remaining two went for each; one biting at Sov and the other lunging at Anniken.
ZOMBIE. HP: 20 | MP: 00
ZOMBO. HP: 00 | MP: 00
ZOMBA. HP: 20 | MP: 00
Defense Damage received: 20 (Zombo) Conditions: Offense Standard Action. — Attack Roll: ZOMBIE. ex3pzC9Z +3 A.J. Godfrey ZOMBA. +3 Sovereign Pale — Condition Roll: Bonus Action. — Effect: ZOMBIE. Potential DMG: 5 ZOMBA. Potential DMG: 5 · |
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 28, 2019 15:04:22 GMT
"Dammit!" The three clones cursed together, the zombie easily blocking the attack by deftly shoving it out the way with its clawed fingers. It didn't bother grappling with the weapon, and simply pushed it to one side and used the momentum to continue on to attack. With its neck extended and bits of flesh hanging from its face, teeth were bared as it dove in to savagely bite at Sov's arm. Instead of jumping out the way, one of his clones thrust his mace out forwards, causing the zombie to clamp down tight around the metal. While it was chowing down briefly on the weapon, Sovereign's other clone leapt up into the air, his mace pulled back far as it would attempt to crack down hard on the back of the zombies skull. While they were fighting, the real Sovereign glanced over at the stranger, watching how they effortlessly cleaved one of them in half, instantly re-killing them. Now that is the kind of skill and technique he wishes to achieve one day. In fact, it reminded him much of his brother.
HP: 185/220 | MP: 77/100 TAG: A.J. Godfrey ATK: 00
DEF: 21 | 21 <--- required amount to hit Sovereign
HEAL: 00
STAM: 11
Level: 01
MAGIC.
Magic: Legion
Defense
Attack 1 (zomba). Blocked
Damage received: 10
Conditions: -
Offense
Standard Action. Basic Attack.
— Attack Roll: IHeumnBk
DMG: 5
Bonus Action. Preemptive Block
— Effect: Reduces incoming damage by 0.5X your DEF value.
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 29, 2019 0:41:51 GMT
edited on Aug 29, 2019 0:42:48 GMT by A.J. Godfrey
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"] ”Fucking boring.”As the two halves of reanimated corpse fell to each respective side, the masked warrior stared on dryly. Her attention sought the other combatants working with her by circumstance, and while like her one of the creatures managed to damage one of those people earlier, now they were fending them off with expertise. A cohesive unit that, little did she know, were identical to one another. Had she paid more attention to that and less to the undead, she may have picked up on that, but alas, she probably would have hit with a lot more attacks, too. Intriguingly enough, her emphasis on the enemies made her privy to the strange maggots that slithered out of the corpse before perishing. It gave her a good hunch of the nature of the infection, and why the dead were returning to “life” lately. There must have been a root cause of the issue, and if she wanted to keep Shale Town safe before it spread all the way there, she was damn sure she’d need to find the source. Speaking of aggressors who wanted to consume her flesh, another one of the shambling corpses came her way. ”Whoa, Nelly!” Like a matador to a bull, she stepped to the side and shoved it in the other direction. However, it was her intention to target the one the others were going after, in case it managed to mitigate damage enough to survive. Dashing forward and sliding down low in front of it, she lunged upward to send her sword up through its jaw and out through the top of its head. ”’Scuse me, fellas.”-- HP: 315/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16
DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit)
HEAL: 00
STAM: 16
Level: 2
MAGIC.
Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense
Attack 1. Attack
Damage received: Miss
Conditions: None
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll [Attack @sov's target]: BLLSBkPt +8
— Condition Roll: N/a
Bonus Action.
— Effect: N/a
Potential DMG: 20
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 29, 2019 1:23:45 GMT
The sword's hilt caught the base of the jaw as the blade was driven through the corpse's head. The motion tore the head from its neck, rose up with a portion of spine hanging from its base. As for Sov's mace, it rang true enough. It collided with the back of its head - perhaps was not a dead-on hit as it impacted between the crown and ear and then slid down past the side of its face and shoulder.
The threat seemed to be passing - after all, only one of the three that had risen up were remaining. It's sights were upon Sov, to which it lunged at whichever of the clones happened to be nearer.
ZOMBIE. HP: 20 | MP: 00
ZOMBO. HP: 00 | MP: 00
ZOMBA. HP: 00 | MP: 00
Defense Damage received: Anniken's Basic Attack - 20 (Zomba) | Sov's Basic Attack - 5 Conditions: Offense Standard Action. — Attack Roll: ZOMBIE. HQjiKRvf +3 Sovereign Pale — Condition Roll: Bonus Action. — Effect: ZOMBIE. Potential DMG: 5 |
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 29, 2019 1:40:09 GMT
It wasn't the desired crunch and crack that he had hoped for, but the mace still met the zombie and damaged it. After striking it, the clone jumped back and the three prepared for it to then leap at one of them. But before it had a chance to growl or swipe, there was a sickening sound of bone tearing from flesh as a sword skewered its skull and ripped out its spine. Afterwards, the body slumped down to the ground as the severed head was simply tossed to the ground. "No problem!" The unified voices spoke as they all smiled at the stranger. Sadly, the other zombie was on hot pursuit towards Sov as it practically leapt upon him, but the attack was partially blocked as he prepared for it. It was mainly just a little tumble he suffered, rolling over before forcefully shoving off the creature away from him. The clones rushed over to his aid, lifting him up from the ground before one of them went in to attack with an upwards strike of the mace.
HP: 185/220 | MP: 74/100 TAG: A.J. Godfrey ATK: 00
DEF: 21 | 21 <--- required amount to hit Sovereign
HEAL: 00
STAM: 11
Level: 01
MAGIC.
Magic: Legion
Defense
Attack 1 (zomba). Hit
Damage received: 1
Conditions: -
Offense
Standard Action. Basic Attack.
— Attack Roll: 1eukzObz
DMG: 5
Bonus Action. -
— Effect:
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 30, 2019 0:06:05 GMT
[googlefont="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Source+Sans+Pro:400,400i,700,700i|Montserrat:700] [attr="class","ctu1"] [attr="class","g3m"] [attr="class","g3m1"] [attr="class","ams"]All my sins [attr="class","n3d"]need holywater [attr="class","ctu2"]Huh. There was something odd about the unified voices—were these guys just that practiced when it came to their teamwork? That couldn’t be it; her will to chalk things up to coincidences wasn’t that high. However, she didn’t invest too much thought into it right now, strange as it seemed, because there was still another shambling cadaver attempting to eat their faces. Dangling what was once a human head from her sword as she hauled herself up, she tossed it somewhere behind her, hopefully to never see it again. Hoping that the tactical approach of the folk helping with the elimination effort would create either a zombie death or an opening for her, her keen eyes looked for an opening from behind the mask. There were other people around, so she needed to be careful not to clash with their weapons or something like that; but she felt like she needed to use this number advantage they wrested at last. Holding the blade over shoulder, she pointed the tip towards the creature’s head. Then she flashed forward to skewer it through its temple and out the other one. -- HP: 315/320 | MP: 105/105 ATK: 16
DEF: 00 (10 or higher to hit)
HEAL: 00
STAM: 16
Level: 2
MAGIC.
Magic: Odin's Eye
Defense
Attack 1. N/A
Damage received: N/A
Conditions: None
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll [Attack @zombie]: N3D0Ibdv +8
— Condition Roll: N/a
Bonus Action.
— Effect: N/a
Potential DMG: 20
Inventory
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 30, 2019 1:08:15 GMT
Shoved, it tumbled to a halt. It rose up and was about to launch another attack, but then it appeared to change its mind. It just hobbled around and towards Anniken and within its wake sailed upwards an ill-timed mace. Though, it was not long before Anniken put it to rest. The blade was driven through the corpse's head and that was where it fell limp, still skewered while the top portion of its skull began to separate from the rest as control over its body was given over to gravity itself.
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LOW IQ [EVENT]
Aug 30, 2019 1:30:20 GMT
"I really need to work on my offense." Grumbled Sovereign, his mace missing its target and doing a full on 360 as he found himself tumbling back a bit from the momentum. All clones did the same action in fact, wobbling a little before holding their head in their hands. Thankfully, the stranger in the cloak came to save the day once more. She darted forwards and thrust her blade straight through the corpse, killing it with ease. Such incredible swordsmanship, and excellent footwork too. "Is that all of them?" One would ask, the other two looking around the area to see if there were any other zombies lurking around. "I can't see any for the moment." Sovereign replied, starting to take a look at his injuries as he pulled away layers of fabric to reveal his smooth, pale flesh. A few scratches here and there, a bruise and some scuffs. "Hey, I'm not going to turn into one of those things am I?" The three of them looked at each other, standing still and remaining silent as their thoughts began to whirl. It was almost like they had completely shut down, and then suddenly they started frantically panicking with one another.
Yeet B) HP: 185/220 | MP: 80/105 TAG: A.J. Godfrey ATK: 00
DEF: 21 | 21 <--- required amount to hit Sovereign
HEAL: 00
STAM: 11
Level: 01
MAGIC.
Magic: Legion
Defense
Attack 1. -
Damage received: -
Conditions: -
Offense
Standard Action.
— Attack Roll:
DMG: 5
Bonus Action. -
— Effect:
Inventory
Kisses (T1 Mace.) Spells used: Duplicate
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