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Re: The Oil Arena
"Hmm..." Alice murmured as she considered what Alex had said. "Can we not beat on each other? Or rather, can you not attack me? I'm not much for physical fighting, and I'd probably just crumple to the ground after a hit or two. I'm trying to avoid being seriously hurt, you see" she said, and as she did so she suddenly found herself standing in a strange, oily substance up to the point halfway between her ankles and her knees. "Huh... Well that's odd..." she muttered, pondering the merits of such an arena.
"In any case, you may have noticed that I'm probably at a distinct disadvantage compared with you" she continued, lifting up the cloth strip that covered her eyes to partially reveal one empty, malformed eyesocket. "Would you mind terribly if I tried to even the field a little?" she asked, replacing the cloth and not waiting long before something... happened. Her shadow began to twitch and writhe, part of it expanding outward and then breaking off from the rest, beginning to coalesce into a pitch black... creature. The thing was grotesque and misshapen, as if it was trying to look something like a dog, but had only ever had mutilated, decayed subjects to base its impression off of. Alice reached out to pat it on its "head," as strange and deformed as it was, and said "he sees for me, since I can't see for myself. I might also like to try something else, depending on how strong he thinks you look."
Beach
Alex -> Alice
The sudden request was a bit of a surprise, and Alex couldn't quite understand why this frail looking thing had been dropped into this island of debauchery, but a challenge had been issued. Honor demanded that she accept. "If that is what you wish then I accept." A light wind started to pick up once Alex had finished, and the warrior knew she only had a few more seconds to speak before the pair were whisked away to some random location. "Maiming, no, but matches can be decided by beating your opponent into submission. I do believe some arenas won't allow that, however. We'll see what happens once we get there."
"Hmm..." Alice murmured as she considered what Alex had said. "Can we not beat on each other? Or rather, can you not attack me? I'm not much for physical fighting, and I'd probably just crumple to the ground after a hit or two. I'm trying to avoid being seriously hurt, you see" she said, and as she did so she suddenly found herself standing in a strange, oily substance up to the point halfway between her ankles and her knees. "Huh... Well that's odd..." she muttered, pondering the merits of such an arena.
"In any case, you may have noticed that I'm probably at a distinct disadvantage compared with you" she continued, lifting up the cloth strip that covered her eyes to partially reveal one empty, malformed eyesocket. "Would you mind terribly if I tried to even the field a little?" she asked, replacing the cloth and not waiting long before something... happened. Her shadow began to twitch and writhe, part of it expanding outward and then breaking off from the rest, beginning to coalesce into a pitch black... creature. The thing was grotesque and misshapen, as if it was trying to look something like a dog, but had only ever had mutilated, decayed subjects to base its impression off of. Alice reached out to pat it on its "head," as strange and deformed as it was, and said "he sees for me, since I can't see for myself. I might also like to try something else, depending on how strong he thinks you look."
Name: Alice
Class: Spirit
Race: Crolian
Sex: Female
Body: 4
Mind: 20
Spirit: 8 + 8 + 30 = 46
Hit Points (HP): 4 + 10 + 23 = 37
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 2 + 20 + 23 = 45
Spirit Energy (EP): 2 + 10 + 46 + 20 + 30 = 108
Speed: Sqrt(40) = 6
Dodge: 35
Armor: 1
Resistance: 23
Perception: 23 - 10 - 10 = 3
Stealth: 2
Grapple: 4
Experience: 0
Corruption: 0
Talents:
Shadowmancer
Additional Powers
Additional Powers
Massive Energy Pool
Soul Sense
Strong of Spirit
Strong of Spirit
Greater Energy Pool
Lucky
Flaws:
Oblivious
Oblivious
Sensitive
Mutations:
None
Spirit Ceiling: 22
Powers:
Shadows Made Manifest
Patch of Darkness
Dark Armor
Piercer
Shadowstalker
Death Whip
Rupturing Shadows
to-hit = d20 + (46 + 12 = 58)
Inventory:
50 denarii
Staff [2d8 + (5 + 2 = 7)] damage, [d20 + 4] to-hit
Clothes: AV = 1, EV = 0, TP = 25, DU = 2.
Personal Notes:
Bio/Description:
The OOC section:
Class: Spirit
Race: Crolian
Sex: Female
Body: 4
Mind: 20
Spirit: 8 + 8 + 30 = 46
Hit Points (HP): 4 + 10 + 23 = 37
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 2 + 20 + 23 = 45
Spirit Energy (EP): 2 + 10 + 46 + 20 + 30 = 108
Speed: Sqrt(40) = 6
Dodge: 35
Armor: 1
Resistance: 23
Perception: 23 - 10 - 10 = 3
Stealth: 2
Grapple: 4
Experience: 0
Corruption: 0
Talents:
Shadowmancer
Additional Powers
Additional Powers
Massive Energy Pool
Soul Sense
Strong of Spirit
Strong of Spirit
Greater Energy Pool
Lucky
Flaws:
Oblivious
Oblivious
Sensitive
Mutations:
None
Spirit Ceiling: 22
Powers:
Shadows Made Manifest
Patch of Darkness
Dark Armor
Piercer
Shadowstalker
Death Whip
Rupturing Shadows
to-hit = d20 + (46 + 12 = 58)
Inventory:
50 denarii
Staff [2d8 + (5 + 2 = 7)] damage, [d20 + 4] to-hit
Clothes: AV = 1, EV = 0, TP = 25, DU = 2.
Personal Notes:
Bio/Description:
The OOC section:
Spend 4 EP on Shadows Made Manifest option #1 for purely RP reasons, am considering Dark Armor to make this an actual fight to some extent or other.