Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
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Post by Alcibie on Mar 7, 2009 9:46:36 GMT -6
Alcibie knew right then she was seeing the worst of the fighting four men stood in front of her and she was fairly certain she was older than all of them. One of the soldiers had lost his arm, his arm. Alcibie walked over to him and inspected the wound, it was a clean cut, but she could not reattach a limb here. She was not even sure if she could reattach it. So she did what she could do best and held the staff up and watched as the man would never be able to have and arm again. The open wound sealed shut and a few smaller cuts healed, but that was it.
Alcibie took a shuddering breath as the man inspected his arm. He looked amazed as he moved the stub around. The boy slapped Alcibie on the shoulder with his good hand and ran over to the war lines. Alcibie moved to stop him, but she stood in horror as the man picked up a near by sword and dove back into the fray.
She stared as she saw the wall open and an axe man broke through the archers shot at him, but even as they sunk in the man continued to run forward. Alcibie flinched back realizing the man was heading strait at her.
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Post by Kenshin on Mar 7, 2009 10:06:22 GMT -6
The lance went through Night and three inches of the tip got Kenshin. Reaching in his bag he pulled out an elixir and knelt down by Night who hit the ground a couple of seconds ago. "Hey use this, it will numb the pain a little and act as a few layers of skin to stop the bleeding but don't over do it, might reopen the wound." Pulling some bandages from his small pouch he took off his shirt to wrap them around his stomach.
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Post by Jya on Mar 7, 2009 10:36:32 GMT -6
Jya frowned with a start, before charging straight at the man, that set his eyes on Alcibie. She wasn't going to let some large, buff, axe wielding, that has much more power, to stay in her way of protecting the one she cared. Before the bandit could chop her head off, she leaned over on her body and slid between his legs. The friction didn't last long, but it was enough for her to pop up on the other side. Regaining her footing, she swayed a little, still drunk, and plunged her knife into the man's left thigh. This stopped him, but it also made it so that he acknowledged her presence.
"Hey...you!" "Don't mess with meh friend v'ere." warned Jya, in a not so stern voice. It only made the man laugh, before charging at her.
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Night
Mercenary
[M:-700]
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Post by Night on Mar 7, 2009 14:36:23 GMT -6
Night howled in pain as the lance peirced his chest. As the offending weapon was yanked out, he fell to the ground. "Sh...sh*t.." he muttered. He could barely hear the Sacaen, but felt something be put in his hand. Fumbling, he uncorked the bottle, pouring some of the liquid into his wound, some into his mouth. "Almost...pierced my heart..." he grunted in acknowledgement. "D*mn it...Sorry, Alice, I may not be coming back from this one..."
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Alcibie
Bishop
The Innkeeper Life Giver
Where does it say Cleric's are automatically a piece of eye candy?
Posts: 258
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Post by Alcibie on Mar 10, 2009 9:21:25 GMT -6
Jya intervention allowed for Alcibie to push the other three injured men out of the battle radius. She grimaced as she stared at the broken arm in front of her. She looked at it in the make shift sling and knew what she had to do.
“I am so sorry about this.” The cleric said while rummaging around in her bag, she grabbed some old root and shoved in the soldier mouth. “Bite down hard, this is going to hurt.” The cleric grabbed the broken arm and twisted it hard. The man cringed and screamed around the gargle root as the cleric broke his arm again realigning the bones.
“Again sorry…” Alcibie grabbed her staff back up and watched as the wound healed and the man dropped the root from his clenched jaws. She smirked as she saw his eyes roll back in his head and passed out.
“Next?”
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Post by Hartmut on Mar 11, 2009 4:55:19 GMT -6
Hartmut felt the life flowing out of him and he didn't even tried to stop it. He had succeeded in wounding two of his opponnents and it was just a matter of time before he would die. The wound was too severe. He thought about killing the Wyvern Lord, but without his pet and his good arm, he was worthless. The Mercenary wouldn't pose any threat, but then there was still the Nomad. He grinned when he saw the Nomad healing the Mercenary. He turned around and started walking towards the two men. His expression became grin when he stumbled once, because of the blood loss. Eventually, he stood in front of the Nomad.
"...D..ie." He noticed that he couldn't speak anymore. Somehow there must be blood seeping into his throat. He had to finish this. He raised Exaccus and brought it down with all the last strength he had. He, the legend, surely can't die?
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Sasuke
The "Before" years
[M:0]
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Post by Sasuke on Mar 11, 2009 14:30:28 GMT -6
Arrows flew past Alcibie killing bandits. A group of Sacaens surrounded her pushing towards the castle. Sasuke walked past her. "Have you seen a red head from my land around here?" He had rescued the people Hargus had hostage just in time to aid the weakened army Bern had sent, he had came to aid to get rid of the foul demon that tried to force him to work for him.
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Post by Alan on Mar 12, 2009 3:51:06 GMT -6
As soon as Hartmut had turned away from him Alan knew that he had to get up. Barely being able to walk faster then the dying legend he only just caught up when the man had stopped. With all the strength that he had left he rammed his own body into his back. He hoped that's make him miss Kenshin.
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Post by Hartmut on Mar 14, 2009 6:51:58 GMT -6
Harmut's Exaccus shifted by the thump in his back and it went for the arm instead for a deadly blow on the Redhead's head. For the first time, Hartmut felt panick. He wasn't afraid of dieing, he was afraid of not being able to kill all these buggers. His vision was blurring and he felt his arms going limp. Thanks to his strengt of will and iron determination he succeeded in holding his weapon. He just hoped that the Nomad's arm will be hurt enough before he passed out.
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Post by Kenshin on Mar 14, 2009 10:45:31 GMT -6
Hartmut's speed basically screamed that he was going for Kenshin. Then as he prepared an attack Kenshin shifted his blade towards Hartmut waiting for the slow thrust. As Alan charging in shifted Hartmut's thrust Kenshin didn't expect that. As the lance was about to hit Kenshin he was gone in an instant. His blade was the first thing to be seen, flying past Alan's head it struck Hartmut from behind. Using his natural speed he was able to move faster then most human eyes, springing from behind past Alan he had made his mark with a deadly slash across Hartmut's back.
OoC:Ug took a bit to find something to use as a RNG, couldn't find my D10 to do a crit check and the DnD site no longer has one.
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Post by Hartmut on Mar 15, 2009 9:18:04 GMT -6
(No, wait, wtf, can you actually do that? Come on. I never let Hartmut use super-speed. Oh, come on. Meh, doesn't matter, he would've died anyway.)(Kenshin:The super speed "counter" is his crit.)
Hartmut blinked. He didn't even feel the pain. All he felt was regret. He didn't do his job. He had been foolish and overconfident. But he was happy. He could finally sleep again, he only feared for the life of his master. Slowly he felt the blood run out of his neck, back and mouth. Exaccus, his glorious sword, dropped to the ground with a loud bang. He breathed out very, very slowly, and a single tear mixed with the blood coming out of his mouth. He grew very pale and then dropped to the ground, the last vision was the ground coming closer with huge speed. He was no more. Exaccus won't kill or maim by his hands anymore, and rotting was the only task left to do. A legend had died twice but the world didn't care.
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Post by Kenshin on Mar 15, 2009 9:43:00 GMT -6
Hunched over breathing somewhat heavily his hair covering his face as he looked down. His sword arm started to shake a bit, showing by his sword wobbling. "We need to get that kid to that healer. I'm not sure how much longer he's going to last, I'll cut the path if you carry him." Kenshin was in pain, he wasn't going to use that as an excuse to take it easy, it was fuel. The physical pain that Hartmut inflicted upon him was nothing to the emotional and mental pain caused by the evil plan that Hargus had.
Some may call him a hero by the end of the day, even if he dies against Hargus. He did assist in downing two of the 'heroes', even if against one he provided the weapon that killed her. The truth was he wasn't a hero, if he was the only thing that caused this blood shed of evil was to rid the world of it. The cause of the chaos left here was to gain revenge, a selfish act.
Kenshin had noticed people near the fight had stood there watching the whole time. Maybe he could use fear to create a small opening. "Move out of my way, if you stand in my path you'll be joining Hartmut." he had said in an deep, angry, dark sounding tone. Moving his hair showing his face it reviled a crazed smile, one that looked as if he was blood lust. He wiped the blood from his blade and then smeared it across his check where his scar is.
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Post by Jya on Mar 17, 2009 14:25:45 GMT -6
At first, Jya was standing on both feet and suddenly she slammed onto the wall, upside down, before sliding onto the ground. This couldn't be good for her back or her future, not that she had much of a future anyways. It took her a minute or two before she could finally get back onto her foot. The fact that the ground felt like it was shifting under her feet didn't help her keep the oh so little balance she could gather. It can't be helped though, there wasn't much time, before the enemy is upon her. Well, he was already upon her when she finished that thought.
Taking a knee kick right at the stomach, she found herself, just about flying right out of there. As the man grinned, she took out her own knife and used gravity to her advantage. However seeing into this, he took out his own axe and tried to slice her in half, before she could cut him. Only grazing part of her side, she sunk the knife into the shoulder that held the axe. Tumbling backwards a bit, she held on, it was almost time to slit his throat.
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Post by Alan on Mar 18, 2009 1:07:31 GMT -6
'Very well then.' Alan was far to exhausted to argue. He grabbed the boy and followed behind Kenshin. He'd muc rather the healerr attended to him first but I guess weak and fragile types are a priority.
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Post by Kenshin on Mar 20, 2009 8:46:48 GMT -6
The white bandage was now red around the wound and almost the whole front. Starting with a steady walk he saw people shove others out of the way when they noticed he was heading their direction. His fear plan worked till he got closer to the fighting. The number of people alive wasn't that large for both sides, the number of injured was close to the alive count.
One man turning to see Kenshin charging in came running, axe high in the air. As he swung downward it was like how Hargus met his end, Kenshin was gone before the axe would of struck him. Nearly cutting the man in half Kenshin stood straight up looking at Alan. Turning to meet a fellow Sacean. 'Looks like you've been to hell Kenshin.' the man said. "Where's Sasuke, have you seen a women healing these Bern scum." 'Yea, he was talking to her as we got here but that's a little far from us.'
Turning to Alan "Can you use your other arm to fight? We can have him take the boy for us."
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