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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 20:09:40 GMT -5
In the arena stands Orgax, an orc standing at 6'5. He has the following:
Power- 17 + 1 (18)
Agility- 8
Endurence- 12 + 2 (14)
Intelligence- 5
Foresight- 6
Energy- 5
Weapon- Battleaxe of the Giants
Description: A one handed axe that is enchanted
Effect- +1 Power
Armor: Chain Mail
Description: Metal rings linked together to form armor
Effect- +2 Endurence
Spells- NONE
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Post by Vikeif on Sept 3, 2005 20:14:40 GMT -5
Vikeif came onto the arena and threw his head up making an uneasy smile... <He is a big one... Over 6' I bet...> Vikeif thought to himself and pulled out his apprentice dagger, readying for an attack...
ooc: I plan on thinking up a stance in the 2 next days...
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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 20:16:23 GMT -5
*Orgax raised his axe and proped it over his shoulder. He stared deep into the eyes of Vikeif.*
"You face me? Ha! Me kill you easy!"
*The large orc raised his axe and broke into a run towards the young elementalist*
ooc- Lol, the orc's smartness is showing
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Post by Vikeif on Sept 3, 2005 20:21:55 GMT -5
ooc: Indeed it is... Vikeif ran sideways quickly to avoid the axe and used his dagger to try a hit to his, obviously slow opponents, foot... <Hmm just as I expected this fight is pretty much in the bag...> ooc: Unless he has a instant kill overdrive or something  |
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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 20:23:29 GMT -5
*The knife sank deep into Orgax's foot, but you are unable to pull it out of him. It's stuck in a bone or something. Orgax screams i pain, but grabs your arm with his free one, and throws you across the arena.*
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Post by Vikeif on Sept 3, 2005 20:32:30 GMT -5
ooc: since I never understood how it looks I'll make it my way ic: Vikeif got hit against the metal pole barrier that covered all of the arenas sides... "Urg..." <I better not wait for a counter once I get close...> Vikeif thought to himself and now he was left without a weapon that left him with only one possible attack... He ran at the ugly beast clenching his fists together and rubbing them slightly generating small sparks... Vikeif saw the axe coming at him and he didn't expect anything else, he dodged the axe which hit the ground, at precisely that moment he put his right arm on the axe shocking the beasts hand... |
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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 20:35:00 GMT -5
ooc- dont say his attacks...I could have done something completely different...I'll let it slide this time, but do not control your opponent
ic- *The electricity surged through Orgax, and he dropped to one knee, dropping his axe.*
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Post by Vikeif on Sept 3, 2005 20:38:27 GMT -5
A smirk came over Vikeif's face...
"Ahh so you're done already?" To bad...
Vikeif used the same fist rub to generate energy and now he would try a direct dismount onto the opponents face...
ooc: A direct dismount without a guide can result in a explosion that harms both of the players...
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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 20:39:31 GMT -5
*The orc raises his arm in a fist with his thumb sticking to the side. The arena sign for "I give up"*
"You win....I surrender...Have mercy...."
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Post by Vikeif on Sept 3, 2005 20:46:13 GMT -5
"Heh... wise choice..." Vikeif complimented the decision and placed both of his hands onto the ground to unload the charge from his metal tipped gloves that contained it... "Ohh there's something I must do thought..." Vikeif said and came up to the orc bending over and pulling out the dagger from his foot... ooc: That has to hurt  |
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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 20:48:28 GMT -5
*The orc yelled in pain, but stood. He grabbed his axe, bowed, and left. Then, a strange man in a black cloak with a face mask jumped in from nowhere. He is The Jester, the one who runs the arena.*
"Excellent work Vikeif. You win the prize"
Vikeif Gains:
1 Exp Point
20 Gold
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Post by Vikeif on Sept 3, 2005 20:51:42 GMT -5
Vikeif took the pouch of gold from the jester and tied it to his belt...
"Hmm easy earned money... That "Thing" didn't even touch me..." He commented and watched this strange cloaked man...
"If it's not a rude question... Who might you be?" Vikeif asked being a little bit curious...
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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 20:54:44 GMT -5
"hehehehehehehe" <<A strange tone of voice
"I am The Jester. I run the arena."
*He is now circling you, swaying like Johnny Depp in Pirates of the Carribean.*
The Jester:
Power- 19
Agility- 38 + 5 (43)
Endurence- 18
Intelligence- 30
Foresight- 34 + 4 (38)
Energy- 25 + 5 (30)
Magic- Shadow/Illusion
Weapons:
Enchanted Throwing Knives:
Effect- + 5 Agility
Mask of Future Sight
Effect- + 4 Foresight
Robe of the Shadows
Effect- +5 Energy
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Post by Vikeif on Sept 3, 2005 21:01:55 GMT -5
"This arena huh? Well I'd have to say that you have quite the establishment here..." Vikeif try-ed to fake a smirk cause he was annoyed by the Jesters weird dance...
"Hmm I think I will take my leave... But I shall definitely return for another go at this..." Vikeif replied and started walking to the exit...
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Post by Weaver of Fates on Sept 3, 2005 21:04:32 GMT -5
"Hehe, wise move...The arena is a good source of income. Anyway, come back anytime...I'll have someone waiting..."
*The Jester stepped into a shadow, sank into it, and dissappeared.*
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