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Reverend
I kin
Age: 41
Gender: 
Joined: 21 Oct 2002 |
 Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:23 pm Post subject: |
Airius brings Ruler up to guard, eyeing the transformed Utensil. In a moment, he jumps at his opponent, Ruler aimed at his head |
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Pot, Burden of Dilligence, One of the Pans of the aPOcalypse
PONY's Preacher Man
Token Social Scientist
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Wins 90 - Losses 76
Level 13 |
EXP: 5863
HP: 2940
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STR: 900
END: 1020
ACC: 900
AGI: 880
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Ruler, the Fist of Mod (Mace)
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Ultrawolf
Mr. Roarke
Gender:
Joined: 04 Jul 2003 |
| Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2004 9:53 pm Post subject: |
Ultrawolf howls, ducks down and attempts to headbutt Airius. |
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Wins 115 - Losses 130
Level 17 |
EXP: 831
HP: 2800
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STR: 1000
END: 900
ACC: 1100
AGI: 1000
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Legacy (Shotgun)
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Reverend
I kin
Age: 41
Gender:
Joined: 21 Oct 2002 |
| Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2004 12:21 am Post subject: |
Ultra's head connects with Rev's chest, knocking the wind out of him as he falls to the ground.
Trying to regain his breath, Airius swings his legs out to sweep out Ultra's |
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Pot, Burden of Dilligence, One of the Pans of the aPOcalypse
PONY's Preacher Man
Token Social Scientist
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Wins 90 - Losses 76
Level 13 |
EXP: 5863
HP: 2940
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STR: 900
END: 1020
ACC: 900
AGI: 880
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Ruler, the Fist of Mod (Mace)
(400 - 460) |
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Ultrawolf
Mr. Roarke
Gender:
Joined: 04 Jul 2003 |
| Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2004 1:07 am Post subject: |
Ultrawolf loses his footing and falls to the ground hitting his head.
"Ugh...."
He attempts to roll away from any pursuit attack. |
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Welcome... |
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Wins 115 - Losses 130
Level 17 |
EXP: 831
HP: 2800
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STR: 1000
END: 900
ACC: 1100
AGI: 1000
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Legacy (Shotgun)
(400 - 550) |
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Sperrit
Chosen of Earth
Gender:
Joined: 16 Oct 2002 |
| Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2004 3:02 pm Post subject: |
| Therin wrote: | Mitt raises his eyebrow, steps in, and pokes Sperrit in the forehead.
"Eh? Are you in there? Or have you reached the logical conclusion: that your caste is doomed to extinction?" |
Sperrit blinks and looks around.
"Eh? Oh man! I must have dozed off again! Sorry 'bout that, Mitt, but...."
Sperrit's eyes widen.
"MITT?!"
He draws his sword in a flash and aims a jab at Mitt's torso. |
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Kettle, Burden of Compassion, one of the Four Pans of the PO-pocalypse
Honor, Faith, Valor- The Code of the Darkenenvar |
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Wins 24 - Losses 16
Level 8 |
EXP: 1125
HP: 2460
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STR: 800
END: 830
ACC: 810
AGI: 760
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Terramyr (Sword)
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Therin
Gloompf. Iggle!
Gender:
Joined: 24 Sep 2002 |
| Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:26 am Post subject: |
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Wins 45 - Losses 36
Level 10 |
EXP: 6251
HP: 2600
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STR: 950
END: 825
ACC: 825
AGI: 800
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Gray Matter (Gun)
(240 - 530) |
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Sperrit
Chosen of Earth
Gender:
Joined: 16 Oct 2002 |
| Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 2:57 pm Post subject: |
Sperrit smiles.
"We are strong BECAUSE of the weight we carry, and we carry it not for ourselves, but for the whole world!"
Sperrit raised an eyebrown and roots came up and entwined themselves around Therin's legs while Sperrit moved in for a slash at Therin's torso. |
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Kettle, Burden of Compassion, one of the Four Pans of the PO-pocalypse
Honor, Faith, Valor- The Code of the Darkenenvar |
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Wins 24 - Losses 16
Level 8 |
EXP: 1125
HP: 2460
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STR: 800
END: 830
ACC: 810
AGI: 760
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Terramyr (Sword)
(300 - 380) |
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