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Althorn Sunstealer Moderator Emeritus


Joined: 06 Sep 2005 Posts: 1247 Jobs: Unemployed Location: Shadowdale
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 5:07 pm Post subject: |
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“Oh, goddess… What is that thing?” Selrune asked, unconsciously moving behind her brothers enlarged form. _________________ Pain heals,
Chicks dig scars,
Glory, lasts for ever |
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Darkstar Moderator Emeritus


Joined: 16 Jan 2005 Posts: 1935 Jobs: Unemployed Location: the Forbidden Land of Sundara
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 12:07 am Post subject: |
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The megalodon eyed the party as it descended towards them at a leisurely pace, its eyes cold and black as the depths of the ocean. It snapped its tail, and surged suddenly, straight towards Rakkar's enlarged form. It lunged at the Sar'gaean with its teeth, but missed by only inches and continued surging forward, turning around to face him.
DM: Alright, now it's Rakkar's turn. _________________ My hair is falling out
Because the stress is killing me
And the cigarettes aren’t helping
But sometimes It’s just the chemicals
Holding me together;
Flesh so easily destroyed
Because it’s oh-so-soft and squishy
And the pavement is so hard.
- from "One Thought" by Jesse Smith (me) |
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AbuDhabi Enlightened One


Joined: 20 Jun 2005 Posts: 7809 Jobs: Unsupervised Satrap Location: Poland
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 11:03 am Post subject: |
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-Rakkar-
With a solid grunt of effort, Rakkar drove the tip of his spear at the megadolon, knowing that it is best to strike early - and strike hard. He focused his mind on the matter, muscles following orders without question. Rakkar knew he would have to find a moment to concentrate if he wanted to perform another strike like the one he was in the middle of now, but that was a minor concern. All that mattered was to cause the shark much, much pain... alas, he had mistimed his strike, he knew before it even came close to his enemy.
((Expending Psionic Focus to use the Psionic Weapon feat, +2d6 damage on a hit.))
Attack: (4+6) = 10.
Damage: Get real.  _________________
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Darkstar Moderator Emeritus


Joined: 16 Jan 2005 Posts: 1935 Jobs: Unemployed Location: the Forbidden Land of Sundara
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 3:07 pm Post subject: |
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Despite his best efforts, Rakkar managed to miss the megalodon as it swam past him. It almost seemed to mock him as its low rumbling voice made the water resonate around it.
DM: Selrune's turn! _________________ My hair is falling out
Because the stress is killing me
And the cigarettes aren’t helping
But sometimes It’s just the chemicals
Holding me together;
Flesh so easily destroyed
Because it’s oh-so-soft and squishy
And the pavement is so hard.
- from "One Thought" by Jesse Smith (me) |
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Althorn Sunstealer Moderator Emeritus


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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 4:56 pm Post subject: |
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Bringing her crossbow up to her shoulder, Selrune snaps off a shot. Not looking to see whether or not she hit, she gave off a powerful kick, and shot behind Rakkar, putting him between her and the shark. Tre’sal stayed by her side.
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16+7=23
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6 _________________ Pain heals,
Chicks dig scars,
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Darkstar Moderator Emeritus


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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 5:21 pm Post subject: |
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Selrune's shot found purchase in the shark's side, and it stuck from where it reached mipact like a tiny handle on the shark's body. Her dolphin friend right behind her, she then joined Rakkar.
DM: Zynkal's turn! _________________ My hair is falling out
Because the stress is killing me
And the cigarettes aren’t helping
But sometimes It’s just the chemicals
Holding me together;
Flesh so easily destroyed
Because it’s oh-so-soft and squishy
And the pavement is so hard.
- from "One Thought" by Jesse Smith (me) |
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Arzarael, Archfiend Moderator


Joined: 26 Nov 2004 Posts: 5738 Jobs: Overseer of Merilith Location: The Alabaster Tower, Merilith
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 12:53 am Post subject: |
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Zynkal forced out a gillful of air as he realised the two young ones were heading straight towards the behemoth's vantage point - by getting within biting range. He blew a stream of bubbles in frustration and worked the spells needed to enforce his wardings, before following his foolish nephew.
OOC: Mage armour. _________________ Unique Outsider
Level 10 PLUSHIE Moderator
CR: 45
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