Topic: Darkest Roleplay (Battles in Town or around it)

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  • #29491
    Nicholas
    Nicholas
    Participant

    As Balthazar was about to finish off the Necrodancer with a fireball, the horror stood back up, sending another wave of despair. (Go on lad, you got full control!)

    "Frometh ashes thou were borneth, and to ashes thou shall be returneth, for thou art the Chosen Undead."

    #29492
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    (Not until Shin give’s me the all clear. I don’t want to step on anyone’s feet here.)

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #29493
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    NECROMANCER:
    FOOLS. I CANNOT DIE IN THIS PLACE!
    A gesture of his freaky clawed hand causes a mound of bodies to rise, joined together by the limbs clinging to whatever they can grab while others picked up blades and clubs to launch an assault on the adventurers.
    DROWNED IN MORTALITY
    The Flesh Golem lurched forward with a dozen legs and threatened to consume Tulius and his comrades in a mass of flesh.

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #29494
    PlagueDoc123
    PlagueDoc123
    Participant

    (NO VANITY NOT THE PRECIOUS CINNAMON ROLL IN SHINING ARMOR! ° ^ °)

    "Ack! Pulled a muscle!"

    My art!
    #29495
    PorkyLabrador
    PorkyLabrador
    Participant

    Godrick fought as valiantly as he was able.

    The priority was still the Necromancer, he skirted around the abomination deflecting and parrying blows staying as far out of reach as possible.

    “What is that thing!?”

    #29496
    Nicholas
    Nicholas
    Participant

    “HOLD THE LINE! FOR THE EMPIRE!” shouted Tullius as he prepared himself for the impact. Balthazar advanced in the middle of the Chaos, preparing a fireball in his hands, perfectly calmg

    "Frometh ashes thou were borneth, and to ashes thou shall be returneth, for thou art the Chosen Undead."

    #29497
    VanityPirate
    VanityPirate
    Participant

    (Poor poor Tin Can. D^:)

    Herbard ran up, as quickly as he was able, and tried to put his sword to the abomination.

    Tilly just stared in disbelief.

    My characters-
    "I'd sneak into your burrito." --Bloodtrailkiller
    "you'll never quote me" --Relentless Oblivion

    Spoiler

    "All flesh fails, in the fullness of time."

    Tilly: Grave Robber
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 30/100 [Neutral]
    Gold: 4585

    Florence Novel: Plague Doctor
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 15/100 [Relaxed]
    Gold: 75

    [collapse]

    #29498
    Nicholas
    Nicholas
    Participant

    Silas shot at the Flesh Golem, before reloading his flintlock pistol.

    "Frometh ashes thou were borneth, and to ashes thou shall be returneth, for thou art the Chosen Undead."

    #29499
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    Flesh Golem:
    As Herbard’s blade sunk into the rotting flesh many arms grabbed both blade and man beginning to drag him towards the centre of its abominable frame. An Axe bit deep into Tulius’s arm, the wound instantly began to fester.
    From within a deep mass of wailing voices cried out
    MORE, GIVE US MORE!

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #29500
    PorkyLabrador
    PorkyLabrador
    Participant

    Having been able to skirt around the mass of writhing limbs Godrick made it past the abomination.

    He rushed toward the Necromancer and brought his mace down upon his rib-cage.

    #29501
    VanityPirate
    VanityPirate
    Participant

    (R.I.P. yo.)

    Herbard struggled against the golem, but no amount of strength or plate armor was able to help him

    Surprisingly, though, he felt no fear, but a severe amount of regret.

    Sorry, Eliza.

    Tilly gaped stupidly at the creature. To Hell with this! She was not going to approach it, and instead searched for anything that could be used as an improvised projectile.

    My characters-
    "I'd sneak into your burrito." --Bloodtrailkiller
    "you'll never quote me" --Relentless Oblivion

    Spoiler

    "All flesh fails, in the fullness of time."

    Tilly: Grave Robber
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 30/100 [Neutral]
    Gold: 4585

    Florence Novel: Plague Doctor
    HP: Healthy
    Stress: 15/100 [Relaxed]
    Gold: 75

    [collapse]

    #29502
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    NECROMANCER:
    The great figure stretched out a hand and grabbed Godrick by the throat, he picked him up like a child.
    “IT WON’T BE THAT EASY BOY!”
    Godrick can feel his strength being stolen from him each second that passed, he was slowly being drained of his life essence.
    (It’s a slow kill so there is time for Godrick to be saved)
    “WERE IS YOUR FAITH NOW PRIEST?” He demanded.

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

    #29503
    PlagueDoc123
    PlagueDoc123
    Participant

    Bonel rushed in, slicing the arm and getting Godrick down. He was determined to keep him alive.

    "Ack! Pulled a muscle!"

    My art!
    #29504
    PorkyLabrador
    PorkyLabrador
    Participant

    Godrick fell to the floor choking and gasping.

    “Who needs faith when you can fight dirty.” He rasped.

    Reaching into his pocket he withdrew a vial of pre-consecrated holy water and threw it into the Necromancer’s hood.

    It was then he realized how very weak he was… so weak.

    #29505
    MisterHix
    MisterHix
    Participant

    NECROMANCER:
    AAAAGH” It clutches at its smoking hood as the water begins to char its skin like acid and begins to retreat into the shadows.
    Disappearing almost entirely in the gloom.
    From behind him a figure in armour black as raven feathers emerges weilding a greatsword in one hand.

    ????:
    “Flee My Lord, I will hold them!”
    In the narrow passage persuit of the Necromancer would be impossible without first toppling this foe.

    My Dev-Art
    http://misterhix.deviantart.com/

    An ode to Cinneas:
    "You made us laugh,
    you made us cry.
    Oh why, oh why,
    did I let you die?"

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