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[PP-F4] A Slate of grey meets a Flash of red (Moartea & Kitty)


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Moartea finally leaving his shop on floor four, he was fed up with the loss of his White-Osmium Ores, ones that were not easy to get, as his attire the same as always.  royal purple calf length leather coat, with gold trim along the outline of his coat, mapping even to the collar and the shoulders. it had two silver buttons located opposite of each shoulder, each one in the position of the shoulder meeting the chest, as the coat had a slight pink section near the outline of his coat, with a silver belt, having many fine details and intricate designs built into the layout. The coat having a built in vest shirt, consisting of a grey frame, with two rows of five silver grey buttons reaching to the base of the vest, lined with black coloring as his coat has two built in leather strips connected to the silver belt that wrap around to the back of his coat, a pair of black leather pants, and a pair of metal like boots reaching up to his knees, that have a pink outline with two sets of two white dots on each boot.

 

He stood there, looking up at the sky, and opened his HUD and looked at his friends list to see Mari's name turned orange, ~Mari... no... how? When I get a chance I'm going to find out.~ He thought as he didn't think she would turn red, ever, with a depressed look in his eyes, he began walking, towards the fields, to the mines he visited with Mari only a few days ago. As his Slate grey eyes seemed to give off a tad bit of sadness now, that his crush turned red, he wasn't going to judge her, only thing now was to accept the facts and ask her about it. As the wind blew in and his jet black hair, held up in a hair pin, danced slightly, at least his bangs did, and some of the hair in the back of his head did. As he was now in the plaza of the town he sat down and opened his HUD once again to pull out a pickax and the satchel as before and let them fall to his feet as he adjusted Fenris, his signature sword, strapped to the back of his waist, a blade reaching 54 inches in total length.

 

For even his Magnus Tower Shield was now upon his left arm, the large golden and grey coloured tower shield parallel to his arm, reached up to his shoulder and he sighed as this clunky armor was going to be his downfall one of these days. For now he as ready to go out and collect his Materials, as he stood up the wind picked up and the weight of his shield made him fall over. As he made a loud thud and clanking sound, he knew this shield was too big for him, when he had a chance he would find a new Heavy Metal armor piece, so he wouldn't have to worry about this problem.

 

-Moartea's outfit-

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The Young girl, who had only been in this hellish game for a week had already gained level six and a nice appearance and had found her love in less than a week, She sat back and was remembering everything that had happened to her so suddenly, so quick it was almost like a dream but at the same time a nightmare for having to endure the pains in game, When she originally bought the game she thought it would be fun but that changed fast. Kitty sat up when she heard something, she got pulled out of her ignoring-the-outside-world-state when she heard it, It was like a huge gong banging to her sensitive cat-like hearing. Kitty's mind wondered what it had been so she jumped up and set out for yet another journey to see new things and meet other people and make friends...or possible a new enemy, She had no regrets continuing towards the sound and she kept wondering what it was until she finally had arrived at her destination and saw a man with a purple trench coat with many details. She wondered who this mysterious man was, and what his intentions were.

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Moartea got up from his face plant and stood up, his shadow extending outward as he looked around, and saw a woman near him. His Slate grey eyes gazed at her, as he bowed to her in a respectful manner and picked up his pickax and satchel. And began to trek forward onto the field, as his sword Fenris roared as the wind brushed against it, and he sighed, "Silence confounded blade you, you'll have your fill in blood soon." He said, as his Romanian accent burst through his lips and it echoed through the air, as his swords roars filled the air as well, As almost the blade and he were conversing, "I said silence, do back talk me." He said, as he stopped at the gate and looked around, for many people began to point at him, his sword yet again, roared as the passing winds brushed against it, this time the wind stayed steady, and the blade began to growl and he chuckled. Turning his head away and walking into the fields, as he found himself on the hill where he could see the roads, and stood there for a minute before he began walking again. 

 

-OOC: Better catch up to him XD-

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Kitty picked up her pace as she saw the strange man run the other way, she looked around to wear he might be when her sensitive ears picked up the sounds of footsteps on a hill, she could hear the footsteps getting farther away. Kitty stepped up her game and ran faster, not breaking a sweat, she got closer as the footsteps got farther "Kuso Ì„" she muttered under her breath, it was Japanese for "Damn", She had finally reached the hill where the man had been standing when she spotted him and ran towards him screaming wait in Japanese "Mate! Mate!"

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Moartea turned his head slightly as he heard a voice calling out to him, and he turned to her, he standing fix foot one inches, glances down at the woman in front of him. ~Her again... what does she want?~ He thought to himself and looked at the woman before him, his Slate grey eyes giving off a cold feeling, as his aura was not there. He wasn't about to give off a single hint of anything he was about to do. As he spoke, his accent coming out as the words left his mouth, "You again, what doth be'eth thous desire to follow thine?" His speech reverting to his Old English style, only people he knew very well and close friends he spoke more modern, but this woman was a stranger, and that being the case, he wasn't going to be his relaxed self around her. As his jet black hair seemed to dance slightly in the wind, as the breeze picked up, the snow around him seemed to not touch his clothing in fact, it seemed as almost the snow flakes wanted to avoid Moartea's clothing.

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Kitty looked up at the tall man, She had to considering she was only at a height of 5 foot 5 inches she naturally was used to looking up at people, and was immediately fascinated at his appearance she finally spoke up "Hey SutorenjÄ (Means stranger in Japanese) i heard something happen and then you started running in the other direction an..." Kitty stopped and analyzed his facial features for a moment "Have we met before SutorenjÄ? You look familiar."

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Moartea sighed and shook his head, "Nay, thine hath not ever rondevu with thou, thou must have thine confused with another person." He said to her, and then turned towards the fields and sighed, as he began to mumble to himself. "How long do I have til the sun goes down, 3... 4 hours... I might do abit of training to improve my skills." He said to himself, as he was quite low keyed in his speech to be heard from the distance of the woman, and he slammed the pickax into the ground and opened up his HUD and found his map. As he clicked the area he knew about and then a new location as the NPC he went to, told him of a mine where the Adamantite Ore formed and he made that his major area, but it was on the furthest parts of the floor and was going to be his last stop. He then turned back to the woman and picked up his pickax, as he tossed it to her, "If thou doth follow thine, then how bout thou come'eth along, thine will need'eth a extra pair of hands to assist thines mining." He said as he materialized another Satchel and tossed it to her, and another pickax as well for himself, giving the woman a look of seriousness.

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Kitty was surprised when the satchel flew at her along with the pickax but she happened to catch both "Hmph i guess i think i maybe have mistaken you." Kitty shrugged and threw the satchel around her arm and carried the pickax with two hands because it was so heavy. "Well then lets introduce our selves..." Kitty smiled as she had said the sentence looking directly up at the man "...My name is Kitty i'm a level 6 and i'm 15, Oh and i am a general of the Templar Knights elite forces division which i had created when we needed a law enforcement branch inside the guild. And what is your name, KyÅ?"

 

(( KyÅ - Means Sir in Japanese ))

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Moartea looked at the woman named Kitty and when she mentioned a guild he frowned. ""Moartea, age twenty one, solo player." He said, not revealing too much about himself, for he didn't feel to comfortable revealing too much so soon. As the wind seemed to pick up and his hair danced again, at that moment Fenris began to growl, the wind brushing against the blade, Moartea sighed and looked down at it. "Be silent you, this is not the place or time to be like this." He said as then he turned and began walking towards the first area he wanted to mine, the quarry he and Mari went to, he wanted to avoid the caverns, as they were somewhat of a private mining area for him. Now on the path, he looked at his mini map and kept it open but hidden away, so in case he needed to look all he had to do was swipe his hand and it would appear, as the location was nothing more than about 3 minutes of walking.

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As they walked Kitty studied the man named Moartea and could understand that he was cold but she also sensed a goodness in his hearth that she soon wished to get to see that side of him some day, She studied his blade that seemed to make a growling noise earlier "Sono kimyÅna buttai wa nanidesu ka?" She spoke inside her head. She had also picked up on his accent when she first came eye-to-eye with the man she wondered where he was from.

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Moartea, looking up finally came across the entrance of the Quarry, but this time, he was faced with two wolfs and he growled under his breathe, as he dropped the satchel and the slammed the pickax into the ground and his fists suddenly began to glows a violet colour. His <<Martial Arts>> skill was now active and he began walking up to the wolfs and he stomped the ground, making it crack, as he went into the Muay Thai stance. His right leg being placed in front of his body with his foot of his right leg facing straight towards the wolf, and the heel of his right foot slightly raised off the ground, his other leg being placed behind with the foot of his right and that rear leg facing at approximately 45 degrees away from his right foot. The rest of his body was turned at a 45 degree angle in sync with the rear foot. 

 

He was in a side-on stance this was giving him a more advantageous result than a frontal-stance because it minimizes the target areas, as the Frontal-stance exposes most of the bodies vital points while side-on stance makes it extremely difficult to effectively deliver any of attacks. The distance between each of his feet was the appropriate distance, shoulder-length and shoulder-width apart from each other, as most of his body weight was on his rear leg. As his shoulders were raised and the forearms lifted in front of his face. His hands being in the closed position  as now he was choosing to bounce his leading leg up and down as he was ready to execute a "push, straight,  or thrust  kick at any given moment. This stance of footwork prevents his legs from being crossed during combat, and as doing so places balance in Moartea's fighting ability, as he saw the Wolf coming at him, even though he had a shield on, he was able to still fight, as he held his shield up, and drove his right arm in for an attack.

 

Edit: As Moartea's attack landed, but so did the wolfs attack, his shield was able to deflect the one point of damage, but he was still hurting. The shield seemed to be helping, but his attack was weak, unlike his weapon, he just didn't have time to draw it and swing. As he looks at Kitty and then backs up, getting them close to her, so she can strike, "Attack these insignificant mongrels, slay the, where they stand." He said as his Romanian accent bursted through his lips again, as he stared down the wolfs, Fenris growling as the wind hit it, and Moartea grabbed the handle, and prepared to draw it, as now he had time to do so.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 21/22 HP (-1 DMG: HME: R1)

Kitty: 20/20 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

<<Utility and Mobile>>

> Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

> Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

> Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

> Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG (Not being used, but equipped)

> One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

<<Armor>>

> Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.(Equipped and being used)

> Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

 

<<Extra>>

> Martial Art Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

-Enemy-

Timber Wolf: 12/15 - One damage (Moartea's Target)

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

 

Timber Wolf: 15/15 - One damage

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

ID: 2545

BD: 5 (+1): 6 (Success)

CD: 8

LD: 17

MD: 9

 

[Rolled a 5+1: 6] (Success)

[One point of damage done on Timber Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Athletic, +1 point extra damage, Martial Art Rank 1)

[Wolf rolled a 9, two points done, one point negated by armor]

[Total Damage dealt: 3].

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Kitty stood her ground and dug her boot into the ground, her cape, Which was a snow white with a red Templar cross on the right shoulder, was flying with the power of the wind. Kitty took out her Sword and ran forward to the 2 second wolf that had been waiting to attack, She swung her blade and hit the feral wolf where it had stood, It had surprised the wolf and the wolf tried to slash Kitty with it's claws but Kitty had jumped out of the way just in time causing the attack to fail.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 21/22 HP (-1 DMG: HME: R1)

Kitty: 20/20 HP

 

-Kitty's Stats-

<<Utility and Mobile>>

> Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

> Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

 

<<Weapon>>

> Anneal Blade: +1 DMG (( In-use ))

> One-Handed Sword Rank 3: +3 DMG

 

-Enemy-

Timber Wolf: 12/15 - One damage (Moartea's Target)

 

Timber Wolf: 9/15 - One damage (Kitty's Target)

(-6 HP) Kitty's Attack

 

-Kitty's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

ID: 2686

BD: 8 (+6) (Success)

CD: 1

LD: 7

MD: 1

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As Moartea saw Kitty take on the second wolf, he saw her deal a large amount of damage to it, and he sighed, for now he drew Fenris from her leather wrapped sheathe, the sword roaring in a terrible way. The demonic curved sword, reaching 54 inches from blade tip to pummel, he wiped her through the air and she roared more and more with each swing, as the first wolf then rushed at him. The wolf jumping at him, and he held up his shield, as the wolf slammed into it and he slashed his sword down at it, hoping to get a hit.

 

Edit: As his attack landed onto the wolf, the whines of the wolf filled the air, and he Moartea grew a smile, one of evilness and he then saw the eyes on his shield glow, and transparent red vines shot out and wrapped the wolf, as the Thorn ability activated, causing a point of damage to the pathetic wolf that attempted to cause him harm. Only to have its point of damage negated by his skill, with this wolf now hurting on the ground Moartea dragged the tip of Fenris on the ground as he circled the wolf he had hit, and stared it down, his aura now blazing in a glory of concentration.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 21/22 HP (-1 DMG: HME: R1)

Kitty: 20/20 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

<<Utility and Mobile>>

> Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

> Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

> Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

> Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG (Now being used.)

> One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

<<Armor>>

> Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.(Equipped and being used)

> Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

 

<<Extra>>

> Martial Art Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

-Enemy-

Timber Wolf: 7/15 - One damage (Moartea's Target)

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

 

Timber Wolf: 9/15 - One damage (Kitty's Target)

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

ID: 2688

BD: 7 (+3): 10 (Success; Non Natural Hyper Critical)

CD: 11

LD: 14

MD: 8

 

[Rolled a 7+3: 10] (Success; Non Natural Hyper Critical)

[One point of damage done on Timber Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Athletic, +1 point extra damage, One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1, +1 point extra damage, Fenris)

[Wolf rolled a 8, one points done, one point negated by armor] (Receives one extra point of damage due to Thorn.)

[Total Damage dealt: 4] (+1 extra point of Damage from Thorn)

[5 total points of damage]

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Kitty was shocked of what the blade had done and what it looked like but she scoffed because of the confidence she had in her self and at that moment she jumped up into the air and came down on the feral wolf creature she had been fighting and hit it badly causing the wolfs help to drop by 7 leaving the enemy at 1% of its health left, She waited for Mortea to strike on his animal next before attacking her once again.

 

 

-Party-

Moartea: 21/22 HP (-1 DMG: HME: R1)

Kitty: 20/20 HP

 

-Kitty's Stats-

<<Utility and Mobile>>

> Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

> Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

 

<<Weapon>>

> Anneal Blade: +1 DMG (( In-use ))

> One-Handed Sword Rank 3: +3 DMG

 

-Enemy-

Timber Wolf: 7/15 - One damage (Moartea's Target)

 

Timber Wolf: 2/15 - One damage (Kitty's Target)

(-6 HP) Kitty's Attack

(-7 HP) Kitty's Attack

 

-Kitty's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

ID: 2689

BD: 3 (+6): 7 (Success)

CD: 3

LD: 13

MD: 3 (Mob Failure)

 

Total Amount of damage dealt to Mob: 7

 

Total Amount of damage recieved: 0

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As Moartea saw Kitty do yet again, a large amount of damage, he sighed, and guessed she buffed up her sword skill in order to do as much damage as possible, with his sword skill being only at rank 1, and his armor skill being rank 1, he was a balanced type of fighter. He wasn't too keen on focusing on one skill at a time, he wanted to balance out his defense and offense, as his wolf was now hurting, he went after it, and swung, as it jumped at him as well.

 

Edit: As his attack landed, the he took the spine of his blade and flipped the wolf, making it go into the air, as  he slashed off the legs, and jumped into the air as well and cleaved the back of the wolf off and sent it flying into the ground. Moartea suddenly slide and stood up, as the second one suddenly went after him, as he pulled up his shield and went defensive. As he looked at Kitty, as he distracted the wolf he was going defensive with.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 21/22 HP (-1 DMG: HME: R1)

Kitty: 20/20 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

<<Utility and Mobile>>

> Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

> Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

> Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

> Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG (Now being used.)

> One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

<<Armor>>

> Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.(Equipped and being used)

> Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

 

<<Extra>>

> Martial Art Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

-Enemy-

Timber Wolf: 2/15 - One damage (Moartea's Tartget)

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

 

Timber Wolf: 2/15 - One damage (Kitty's Target) 

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

ID: 2690

BD: 6 (+3): 9 (Success; Non Natural Critical)

CD: 12

LD: 20

MD: 6

 

[Rolled a 6+3: 9] (Success; Non Natural Critical)

[One point of damage done on Timber Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Athletic, +1 point extra damage, One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1, +1 point extra damage, Fenris)

[Wolf rolled a 6, one points done, one point negated by armor] (Receives one extra point of damage due to Thorn.)

[Total Damage dealt: 4] (+1 extra point of Damage from Thorn)

[5 total points of damage]

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Kitty saw the wolf go towards Mortea and she was afraid for a second before she saw him go to his defensive side instead of his offensive, Whe the wolf was near him Kitty saw Mortea look at her and she nodded at him, signalling that she will finish the creature quickly and without regret. The sword Kitty had held, The Anneal blade, figuratively roared with power as Kitty had performed her final hit on the creature, She hit it causing it to turn red then into data pieces. 

 

 

-Party-

Moartea: 21/22 HP (-1 DMG: HME: R1)

Kitty: 20/20 HP

 

-Kitty's Stats-

<<Utility and Mobile>>

> Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

> Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

 

<<Weapon>>

> Anneal Blade: +1 DMG (( In-use ))

> One-Handed Sword Rank 3: +3 DMG

 

-Enemy-

Timber Wolf: 7/15 - One damage (Moartea's Target)

 

Timber Wolf: 0/15 - One damage (Kitty's Target)

(-6 HP) Kitty's Attack

(-7 HP) Kitty's Attack

(-8 HP) Kitty's Attack

 

-Kitty's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

ID:2691

BD: 10 (Natural Hyper Critical) (+5): 8 (Success)

CD: 9

LD: 6

MD: 7 (Mob Failure due to him dying)

 

Total Amount of damage dealt to Mob: 9

 

Total Amount of damage recieved: 0

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As Moartea saw Kitty kill the wolf on him, he turned to the other one, the one he sliced off the limbs on, with a sigh, he walked to it, seeing how it couldn't run, or defend itself. He just slams his foot on it and his eyes go cold, and ruthless, "Thou be'eth a pathetic mongrel, attacking someone of my caliber, a mongrel like thou shall be put in thous place." "The dirt is where thou belongs, begone into Oblivion beast." He said as he swung his blade at the legless wolf, and watched the blade come close to it.

 

Edit: And with a final swing, the wolf was cleaved in two, as Fenris, began cutting down the skull and the spine, as the blade came out the other end and the wolf shattered into a million small pieces. With his eyes now back to normal, not the glaze effect, he sheathed Fenris and placed the Magnus Tower Shield behind him and he picked his gear up and began walking towards the Quarry, as he looked at Kitty, "Come, before more arrive." He said to her in his usual mono tones voice.

 

-Party-

Moartea: 21/22 HP (-1 DMG: HME: R1)

Kitty: 20/20 HP

 

-Moartea's Stats-

<<Utility and Mobile>>

> Athletics: +1 DMG, +5 HP

> Precision +1 Accuracy (ACC)

> Night Vision: Ignores any penalties from low light or darkness, as well as negating others stealth bonuses from it

 

<<Weapon>>

> Fenris: +2 ACC||+1 DMG (Now being used.)

> One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

<<Armor>>

> Magnus Tower Shield: Thorns: Opponent takes 1 point of damage on BD roll of 6-8 when attacking the wearer of this item.(Equipped and being used)

> Heavy Metal Equipment Rank 1: +1 D/R (Negates one point of damage)

 

<<Extra>>

> Martial Art Rank 1: +1 DMG (Causes single extra point of damage)

 

-Enemy-

Timber Wolf: -2/15 - One damage (Moartea's Tartget) DEAD; Overkilled

(-3 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

(-5 HP) Moartea's attack

(-4 HP) Moartea's attack

 

Timber Wolf: 0/15 - One damage (Kitty's Target) 

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal 

 

~Results~

 

-Dice Rolls-

ID: 2690

BD: 4 (+3): 7 (Success)

CD: 10

LD: 20

MD: 2

 

[Rolled a 4+3: 7] (Success)

[One point of damage done on Timber Wolf] (+1 point extra damage, Athletic, +1 point extra damage, One-Handed Curved Sword Rank 1, +1 point extra damage, Fenris)

[Wolf rolled a 6, one points done, one point negated by armor]

[Total Damage dealt: 4]

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Moartea rolled his eyes as she boasted her power to him, it was feeling like his old guild the one he couldn't stand, even though he did state his power, only because he couldn't help but be prideful about his lineage. As he got to the Quarry grounds he found the area filled with White-Osmium Ore deposits, as he walked over to one, he examined it as he usually did. Picking up his Pickax and 

 

Edit: As his attempt was a failure, he sighed and looked at Kitty, "Just place the collect ores in the bags, they are linked to my shop." He said to her, and then leaned against his pickax and looked at the snow falling near him. His Slate grey eyes seemed to blend with the snow, the cold feeling they gave, matched this floors condition, a cold feeling.

 

#ID: 2699

BD: 8

CD: 1

LD: 10
MOB: 1

 

-Loot Dice Results-

LD: 10 (Failure)

Result: Gained no Material

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