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Trial of the Quick: The Mask of Mirrors |
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Dantrel Rayne Senior Otaku
Gender:  Joined: 01 Oct 2004 |
Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2005 1:16 pm Post subject: |
Rayne's eyebrow raised the slightest amount as he watched Jaim drop into the layer of moss, several thoughts of how Jaim could get hurt or die wherever he had gone happily raced through Rayne's mind, Azurel chasing them like a dog to a car. He walked to the mosses edge, crouching slightly to peer into the hole. Rayne saw a light bobbing in the darkness like nothing had happened. He shook his head, keeping it slightly to the side as Ultrawolf walked up.
"One would think that the old mage would train his students to be better. Then again, given the teacher, it makes sense why the students are so poor."
Rayne did his best to slip into the hole without breaking too much moss off, he didn't want more light creeping in. He let go of the branch he was on and dropped the length of the shadow-veiled tree. He lowered the gravity on the ground he was about to land on and gave a slight push of gravity with his hand so that he would be assured a good landing. Touching down, he let the gravity return to normal, stepping out of the beam of light into the shadows to see how Ultra makes it down. |
_________________ Bleed into my open palms so that I may drink and pray at the same time.
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Wins 3 - Losses 8 Level 3 |
EXP: 2500 HP: 1540
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STR: 650 END: 445 ACC: 650 AGI: 955
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Katre (Sword) (235 - 325) |
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Therin Gloompf. Iggle!

Gender:  Joined: 24 Sep 2002 |
Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 12:18 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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Ultrawolf Mr. Roarke

Gender:  Joined: 04 Jul 2003 |
Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2005 6:34 pm Post subject: |
Ultrawolf pulled a red stick from his belt and lit it.
"Flare"
The underneath illuminated with the flare's light.
"Hmm..."
Ultrawolf uses his grappling hook to descend down into the cavern. He takes extra care to make sure he doesn't make skin contact with anything. |
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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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