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Rown rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 10:56 pm
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Rown rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 11:12 am
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Savior had been doing typical Savior-like things (sleeping, forgetting what she was doing when she woke up, going back to sleep) when her final bout of napping was interrupted by a kick to the back of the head. It woke her wide awake, prompting a crooning wail of sorts, and the monster shook the sand that had settled on her hair off as she tried to get her vision back into focus. It only took a moment though the glare of the sand and for some reason overhead sun to make things too bright, and she crooned again as one of her hands broke free.
"Haaaah." It was meant to be a sighing exhale but rather it sounded like a speaker or something exploding. Savior's right arm burst free first, then her left, and she pushed herself upward and to her feet, the sand pouring off her body as though someone was sprinkling it over her head. "Ahhhh. Sand." She dusted herself with her hands, spreading more sand over her skin, and she turned to look around to see what she had tripped over.
When she noticed it was a person she slowly moved to their side, a thin whistle escaping from beneath her mask as she knelt down to check it out. It was a hunter, something Savior had seen many a time before, but her brain didn't click. For the Marrowstripe this was just as good as being a first time seeing it. "Youse. Okay."
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
10, 10
Total: 20 (2-20)
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 12:17 pm
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The sputtering in sand didn't last long, as Dis made the casual mention of a nearby creature. Just a by-the-by, no biggie. Cursing his complacency, Marcus got of, not bothering to brush the sand from him as sound came from the thing.
The thing in the sand that sounded as weird as all get out.
"I am fine but-" He tripped, he was embarrassed, he had done a few missions with the whole recon thing. He was not keen on doing that again. Slashing at the thing, (sand thing, Dis chimed), Marcus scowled, "-I don't think you will be."
HP: 50 Damage: 14
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 5
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 12:32 pm
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-20)
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Rown rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 1:43 pm
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As the second blow came in Savior took it just as well as the first, meaning she hissed, but there was no sign of retaliation coming from her even as her opponent made clear that his intent was to kill her where she stood for no other reason than she simply was being. Her hand went over this new wound on her side, the sand coating that small cut just like the one on her arm. Everything smelled highly of citrus and the sun overhead only appeared to be making the scent stronger.
Or perhaps it was the sand, the clumps of bloody mud falling too the ground as the Marrowstripe shifted herself into a better position. Her stance looked very at home on the turf, her toes wriggling out a small foothold despite the shifting nature of the grounds.
Perhaps it was best for Savior to respond to this person's threats, their declaration of killing her. The most Savior did was sigh, the hollow sound not unlike speaker feedback, and she shook her head. "No. No keel, no die." The monster likely didn't remember her many, many fading away and reforming moments either or else she might have not been so laid back.
hp 26 defending self 2 [next round]
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 5:12 pm
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"Marrrkussss." Savior clapped her hands together and crooned again, actually moving to take a step towards Marcus before he started talking again. One by one his questions came and the monster tilted her head to the side, trying to think.
As for healing sand, maybe she should try and answer that too. It was easy to respond when she could parrot words. "Noes magicks, sand. Grinds skin, grinds down. Saaaand." She didn't feel like demonstrating and the wound on her arm was way, way to big for the little skin grinding act like she'd pulled off on her torso.
How...old was she? The Marrowstripe didn't really know how to count or tell time, stuff just happened, so she took a wild guess and held up four fingers. "Four." Truth be told that probably was how old she was; her kind grew quickly and aged rather well after a certain point. Sadly for Savior though, she didn't take after her kind in the learning and brains level of growth. "Why."
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 10-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-20)
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Rown rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-16)
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