May 10, 2017 2:04:31 GMT -5
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May 10, 2017 1:54:41 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 10, 2017 1:54:41 GMT -5
 that was you. Catharsis was at least glad to see his barrier holding - against acid like that, he hadn't been entirely certain, but it seemed to be doing okay. Of course, he also knew it wouldn't take long for it to fade off of its own accord. He frowned at the clap on the back from Saleos, but it could just as easily have been aimed at Ghost's antics. What did he mean, he couldn't go through the portal? Cat knew very well he had portals unless that didn't count as something that could pass through an obstruction? No, it turned out he'd been relatively right. It didn't do much for having two attackers on the team, but it seemed an effective way to get an advantage on the surprise attacker. He stifled a sigh at Ghost's weak attack, though. What in the world made the guy think it was a good idea to climb on top of the worm? "No, please," He said flatly, unimpressed, as he watched the creature try to dislodge the Phantom. "Please get down from there, it's dangerous." This. This was why he called healing babysitting. "Can confirm." He said after stifling a choked laughter. Oh, they were going to die here. "It's mad." The gigantic ice worm would probably be thrashing terribly right now if it weren't for Saleos' vines binding it. If those things faded, Ghost was going to be in a hell of a lot of trouble. The barrier was beginning to crackle and fade in places, signaling that it was going to give out soon. "I'm not sure it'll keep up after the next hit." He announced. "You'll need to get ready to dodge if you can." It wasn't looking good. Two attackers on their team and he couldn't see that any real damage was being done. If they were counting on him to rip out that thing's health bar, they were all screwed. saleos & ghost EASYMODE 6/ 10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 10, 2017 2:16:21 GMT -5
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May 10, 2017 2:15:35 GMT -5
Post by saleos on May 10, 2017 2:15:35 GMT -5
Saleos watched with eagle eyes from Caius as well as his own as Liza seemed to disappear into an ether-like portal onto the back of the ice snake, attempting to thwack it with a rod but it really seemed to be annoying the creature more than anything else. ”Yeah bruh, ain’t a bad idea to portal back down here and try again.” His vines weren’t a massive damage dealer, but they still kept their enemy constricted without having to worry about an attack from behind or something just as ridiculous. He noticed that Catharsis seemed to not have too much else to do, if they were going to defeat this beat, Saleos would need to take it into his own hands.
The Jungle Fury raised a hand up into the air while his tome followed in pursuit which each step that Saleos took away from the barrier. 3 verdant orbs began to rotate in the mage’s hand, growing in size and density before combining together to become a large knife-like shape. Saleos’ mouth still moving feeding the ball with nature energy hoping that this would be enough to at least stun the damn beast. ”Jump off!” Saleos yelled over to Ghost, releasing the long bolt of jungle energy hoping that it would slice a piece of the beast off and do a significant amount of damage but it seemed almost too good to be true.
The ice worm gave a few more struggling tugs against the vines, finally breaking the constraints that the Jungle Fury had only to be met with a skill that was a part of Saleo’s bread and butter. The large beam made contact with the head of the beast, cutting off one of the ice’s tusks but still not showing true damage to the creature, not just yet. ”You have no damaging attacks, dude?” he questioned to cat, knowing the man had some skills but just having a healer wouldn’t be enough in this sort of battle.
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May 10, 2017 2:33:46 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 10, 2017 2:33:46 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"]  [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] He knew that they meant well when they urged him to come down and yet, the voice in the back of his head said otherwise. Ghost rolled his eyes at his audience below not caring to heed their words for now. He was fine, Saleos clearly had the situation under control and the ride wasn't that bad. One reason or another, it just felt like he was getting 'booed' from where they stood. It made him feel less inclined to give in to their requests. In fact, the rebellious Phantom considered scaling the creature to ideally attack it's beady eyes. He knew for a fact that a dirty move like that would do a respectable amount of damage.[break][break] " Jump off!"[break][break] Ghost's train of thought was cut short as a knife crafted from green energy headed straight for him -- well, the monster he was riding. It was quickly followed by another attack in the form of a laser, cueing him that it was time to exit stage right. Spitting out his weapon, the Phantom slid himself down low enough to ensure no stray spells would touch him. He then released his grip on the monster, allowing himself to fall back into a portal that he purposefully opened above the other two. He always dreamed of being caught bridal style. It didn't matter by who as long as someone was there to at least, break his fall. [break][break] " Heads up, catch!" he called out to them. [break][break] catharsis & saleos [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 6/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 10, 2017 2:50:47 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 10, 2017 2:50:47 GMT -5
that was you. Catharsis gave Saleos a sharp look when he was asked if he had any damaging attacks. He was utility - what did the guy expect? He raised a hand flat in the air, tilting it from side to side. "Nothing that doesn't require a close-up view." He finally said. Needless to say, he had no interest getting in kissing distance from the worm that was able to spit acid. If they'd had a defender to distract it in the party? Yeah, sure, maybe. But the fact was that they didn't. Cat's jaw tensed when Ghost announced his plans on how to finally get down from the worm, alarm bells going off in his mind. He had no illusions about his strength; he was a pretty frail guy, and if Ghost landed on him, Cat would be crushed and not in the meaningless sense of the word. He gave a sharp whistle and sidestepped, and for a moment - there was nothing. Silence. No sound came until the dark purple owlbear landed with a small tremor purely to cushion Ghost's fall when the Phantom landed on the weird beast. It wasn't like the guy had honestly been expecting anything else to happen, right? saleos & ghost EASYMODE 7/ 10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 10, 2017 3:04:42 GMT -5
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May 10, 2017 3:04:20 GMT -5
Post by saleos on May 10, 2017 3:04:20 GMT -5
Were they finally in the clear? Saleos had such intense beads of sweat forming at the base of his brow in an incredibly unflattering way. conjuring energy and slinging spells really was quite a work out. his attack was successful but it didn't stop the worm / snake hybrid from wiggling it's way back into existence. "Shit, it's coming back around." He muttered moreso to himself than anyone else, eyes watching as the little soiree of the minds was happening a flew clicks west of him. A mount, an idiot falling and the man who pretended like he had no feelings. This was the beginnings of an incredibly low-rated sitcom or drama show.
Saleos watched as the acid finally crumbled the rest of the empath's shield. Saleos wondered if he could stop this from happening, as the worm began to charge up another vile toxic attack from it's mouth. the spray shot over to the trio in a wide-long arch. Saleos calling upon his bugs, the insects flooding from his book to create a protective barrier around the trio while blocking the attack before the insects lined up and fired over to the worm, causing some blindness and a ticking nature dot that would do it's full attack on a single target.
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May 10, 2017 4:10:15 GMT -5
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May 10, 2017 4:08:03 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 10, 2017 4:08:03 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] He didn't know what he was expecting if he were to be truthful and to add on to his sudden streak of honesty, he actually didn't think to calculate his fall. It left him unsurprised when he had fallen from an unpleasant height, landing him on something non-human. There was no chance for him to feel alarmed as he found himself at a loss for breath. His drop did little damage to him only temporarily knocking the air right out of his lungs. The Phantom groaned rethinking his initial review of the stunt having to scratch out 'little damage'. Sitting up proved to be difficult for a split second when a wave of pain began to spread out all over his lower back. It felt like he had fallen on top of a couch's arm or something along those lines.[break][break] Ghost sat up, rubbing his lower back with both hands to ease the soreness almost missing Saleos' heroic save. The ice snake that he had ridden was broken free from it's confines and even the onslaught of offensive spells didn't slow it down. Funnily, it looked less intimidating with a missing fang after the laser skill shaved it off like a hot knife through frozen butter. Ghost whistled his approval through his index and middle finger producing a high pitched sound. Which, of course, riled up the monster even more.[break][break] As if it were done with the games, it arched itself back to signal a strike attack, aiming to snap up one of the three into it's jaws. Ghost frowned at this, sliding himself off the side of the owlbear, patting it's head as he moved forward in front of the group. Ghost scratched the back of his head, his voice unsure, " looks hungry...I don't know if we can do anything about that." In one swift motion, the monster attacked, jaws opened wide showing off one good fang. The Phantom chuckled as it came in close. He started to shake his hands similarly to how someone would dry off their wet hands.[break][break] Now then.[break][break] Ghost smirked, snapping his wrists in an upwards motion, revealing a set of five cards in each hand. He threw them at a sharp angle, allowing the cards to more accurately slice at their target. One by one, Ghost dealt out the cards, watching them cut the ice covered skin of the creature. The cuts were not deep, but did their job as each of them began to bleed out pixels. The damage was quickly stacking as the cuts became numerous amounting to at least eight visible wounds. The monster reeled back after it sustained critical hits to the side of it's mouth and also, underneath it's eye. It wasn't much, but it was something.[break][break] He turned around to face his party with an innocent look. " What? Didn't have any treats for it...so I guess it's just going to have to settle with tricks." Ghost snorted amused by his own punchline. [break][break] catharsis & saleos [break] tfw i can't give u guys quality when y'all awake but i can do it when ur asleep.  [break][break] HARD MODE: DISABLED[break] [ 7/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 10, 2017 14:03:10 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 10, 2017 14:03:10 GMT -5
that was you. Well, if nothing else, it looked like they were finally starting to chip in some damage to the creature with the help from Saleos.. Catharsis had started to wonder if he'd need to look for some other way they were supposed to damage the monster, but no, it seemed like it just had a lot of health. Fantastic. If the guy hadn't joined their party when he did, they probably would've gotten themselves killed here. The thing started to rear back and Cat tensed, mind starting to race when- well. The thing was deterred by playing cards. Very sharp playing cards. Well, that was new. Not the kind of offensive skill he'd been hoping Ghost would have, but it was something at least. He went to comment on the fact that Ghost had actually hit something before his eyes settled on Ghost's empty hands. And empty mouth, given his ability to deliver that quip. His relief was instantly replaced with disappointment; the guy had done it again. A quick glance at their feet told the Empath that the discarded beginner's rod was in the snow over by the worm and thus irretrievable. The healer groaned and, given that he had no reason to heal anyone, he opened his inventory, pulled out an iron rod, and let it clunk against Ghost's shoulder. "Again? It's like you're actually out to get me killed." Had it been some rando he would've just rolled his eyes, but he knew that Ghost was smart and so it irritated him more than it probably should have. At least he wouldn't be able to lose this one even if he wanted to. saleos & ghost EASYMODE 8/ 10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 11, 2017 11:00:15 GMT -5
Post by saleos on May 11, 2017 11:00:15 GMT -5
The ice snake had been practically keeled over thanks to the critical nature of Ghost's attacks. The bugs that Saleos released still buzzing around the massive behemoth in a way to tick the rest of it's health away, even if their healer couldn't do much. It was helpful that they had a healer though, for the just in case moments that Jason was absolutely sure was going to come.
Caius, the great hornbill, hovered in the sky keeping his own eyes open for the boss or another beast that might get aggro'd or triggered. It was just impossible to know what was going on with this being his true first experience in the dungeon of the endless.
"I think it's practically dead." Saleos commented with Ghost's last attack. The snake released a high-pitched squeal before landing aptly on the icy floor of the dungeon with it's guts sprawling out against the stark white contrast. "Get in there Cat, go loot the damn beast to check if it had anything we might need for the boss." Sticking his finger to his nose, the universe sign for being not it.
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May 12, 2017 0:16:23 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 12, 2017 0:16:23 GMT -5
that was you. Catharsis rolled his eyes at Saleos' charming gesture, but he didn't bother to look at Ghost to see if he was doing the same. He wasn't about to complain about getting first dibs on loot, after all. If it was something that made him dig through the gut of the dead worm, he'd throw a fit, but the thing had just burst into pixels. Nothing he'd turn his nose up at. He strode forward on long legs, crouching down to dig through the loot and pausing when his fingers slid through the snow and slush and hit hard ground a little sooner than he'd expected, given that the worm had been burrowing out of it. Eh, game logic. The simulation on the numbing, biting cold wasn't a joke, though, and he was trying to make short work of the loot gathering when something caught on his finger while he was pulling it back. It was strong, and for a second he jumped when it pulled back before he realized it wasn't actually pulling at him in any way. Cat frowned, before reaching down with his other bare hand to swipe away at the snow on the ground floor. Before he knew it, a stone slab of trap door with a loop of black metal was starting to shine through the layer of snow. What? How were they supposed to find this if not by sheer dumb luck? Cat rolled his eyes, before looking back over his shoulder. "Why don't you two lift this thing?" Or one of them. He didn't really care how they divided the labor as long as it didn't involve him. It wasn't like he could do anything more than chip in, even if he wanted to. He stood and stretched, taking a step back as he looked down at the door before he tossed some of the loot at Saleos and Ghost. The hidden door probably led to a boss, right? Or maybe there were such things as secret rooms in these dungeons? It was something to consider. It was probably going to be dark down there once they opened it, but he had an answer for that at least if the other two didn't. saleos & ghost EASYMODE 9/ 10i was told to post first, have fun lol MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 12, 2017 0:52:37 GMT -5
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May 12, 2017 0:50:51 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 12, 2017 0:50:51 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost's eyebrows raised high up into his hair, an audible gasp escaping from his lips. The vile creature had dropped dead and it was all thanks to his finishing blow. The male turned around immediately, beaming a smile back at his teammates, pointing a thumb at himself. Yeah, they should be impressed. It was hard to suppress the overwhelming feeling of joy having slain a mini boss. Even the unimpressed expression on Cat's face wasn't dampening his sudden good mood. He wanted praise, but instead received a tap from an iron rod against his shoulder. He took a firm hold on the item expecting the Empath to pull it back and when he didn't, Ghost's face lit up again.[break][break] He watched the man's figure move towards the defeated beast, a collection of pixels dispersing even before he had reached it. Ghost skipped himself behind the healer to observe the loot collection. Nothing worth noting. Aside from Cat's hand turning a raw red from clawing at the snow in search of any other scraps. Before Ghost's attention shifted back to Saleos, his eye caught a shine underneath the snow. Within seconds, Cat was on it and uncovered a trap door etched with unfamiliar ancient runes.[break][break] Bingo.[break][break] The Phantom touched a finger to his nose when he turned around on his heel. " Not it!" he called out with a wide grin. It was on a whim that he felt the urge to tease Saleos with his own gesture. He was being a little shit and knew it. [break][break] catharsis & saleos [break] idk-- what i wrote tbh[break][break] [ 8/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 15, 2017 23:38:58 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 15, 2017 23:38:58 GMT -5
that was you. Catharsis might have waited longer for everyone to make a decision on who was lifting the heavy looking trap door, but the cold was starting to get to him, a numbing starting to settle into his fingers even as he rubbed them together and breathed on them. He needed to get a set of gloves, he decided. They'd be a pretty good thing to at least have on hand or as an option. The point was, though, that he was running out of time and patience to just sit around in the cold waiting for someone to convince the other that they should do all of the work. Ghost's mimicking of Saleos' childish antics had done nothing for his hopes of this getting resolved any time soon. He guessed that made him the weak link. He didn't care. He'd just have to buy a jacket or something later. "Let's just work together then, okay?" He mumbled, stepping forward to lean over and reach for the frame. He pulled - gently - to test the strength of it, because if the thing lifted too easily he'd be really disappointed. It didn't, and he winced and immediately set ti back down before he looked over at Ghost. "You want to chip in at any time?" He asked, voice soft. ghost EASYMODE 10/ 10will roll when ghost is also at 10 MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 16, 2017 0:02:28 GMT -5
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May 16, 2017 0:01:50 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 16, 2017 0:01:50 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost gave a light shrug, dropping his little jokes for now. He didn't put it past Cat to want to cut to the chase. The man had been eager to get his hands on something more than just a simple flask of red liquid. Luckily for him, so did Ghost. He wasn't too thrilled with the results from last time, only glad they made it out in one piece. Still, it would've been nice to pick up on something more valuable.[break][break] Ghost skipped himself over next to the trap door, squatting down with his chin resting in his hands. He watched with child-like curiosity when Cat tried to perform physical labor. He knew Cat better than that. The man was not built for such things and a grunt from him confirmed it to be true. Ghost smiled back devilishly at the question. " Sure~" he said, voice smooth as a velvet. Pulling down on his glove, the Phantom touched his hand upon the cold surface of the trap door. A clutching motion was all he needed to shatter the door into pixelated shards. [break][break] Finito. [break][break] catharsis & saleos [break][break] [ 9/10] [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 16, 2017 0:12:35 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on May 16, 2017 0:12:35 GMT -5
that was you. For a moment, Cat thought Ghost was actually going to lift the trap door. Thankfully, the guy didn't prove his masculinity and Catharsis was able to return to breathing again. He stood up as the trap door shattered, focusing on it - or what he could. "It's ... so dark down there." He frowned, kneeling down to look at it and trying not to pay attention as the snow seeped into the front of his pant leg, making it wet and biting into it. Yeah, no, he definitely needed thicker clothes if he was going to keep trying his luck here. "Ah, sec." He said, lifting his Faywood Spirit out from his inventory and holding the light purple owl rabbit thing that glowed by the scruff of the creature's ... neck? Whatever. He held it just above the trap door, and sure enough, it cast a glow that kind of lit the way. As he leaned down to try to get a better look and gauge just how far down the thing went, the rabbit squirmed in his grip and - Of course - He dropped it. The thing chirped as it dropped down into the black, at least giving him a glance at how far down the drop was. His breath caught for a moment and he closed his eyes, processing the grief quickly before making his decision. He looked up at Ghost, almost pleading. "That ... was really expensive. Please follow me down." He said, actually minding his manners for once before he pushed himself over the edge and dropped down after the faywood spirit to retrieve it. Of course, trying very, very hard not to think about what might be waiting for him below. 3NDwERWQghost EASYMODE 10/ 10MADE BY ★MEULK
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May 16, 2017 0:24:39 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 16, 2017 0:24:39 GMT -5
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #fff;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"]ɢʜᴏsᴛs [attr="class","drfront"]HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN CHASING [attr="class","drpost"] Ghost smiled smugly back at the Empath, holding up his two fingers up in a v shape for victory. This run in the dungeon was much better for him as he was actually useful. The Phantom peered down into what he had opened. He squinted at the inky darkness as he gripped at the edge of the opening. No matter how hard he looked, there wasn't anything he could see down in the abyss. Ghost tilted his head at an angle, pressing a hand against the back of his ear to see if he could at least, hear something. Nothing.[break][break] He frowned unsure of what to do with the situation. It wasn't long until Cat had a bright idea, pulling out his strange spliced animal as a make-shift flashlight. Ghost clapped his hands together lightly to praise the ingenious use of the creature. Much to his dismay, it didn't light up much-- if anything, really. " Hey should--" he started, catching his words in his throat. [break][break] The owlrabbit dropped down the trap right before his eyes.[break][break] Ghost didn't have any words, only pointing at Cat with a shrill shriek which only intensified in volume when Cat jumped after it. He pleaded for Ghost to follow, leaving the Phantom absolutely speechless. He turned to look at Saleos with a stunned look as if to ask 'what should I do?'. He exhaled sharply, closing his eyes to take a dive in after Cat. There was no reason to it; just a gut feeling. [break][break] catharsis & saleos[break][break] [ 10/10][break] YljJth42[attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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May 16, 2017 0:32:51 GMT -5
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May 16, 2017 0:28:38 GMT -5
Post by bow on May 16, 2017 0:28:38 GMT -5
[attr="class","bw-r-img"] [attr="class","bw-r-name"]SCAR [attr="class","bw-r-fade"] [attr="class","bw-r-border"] [attr="class","bw-r-bg"] [attr="class","bw-desc"] descriptionscar not only acts as the alpha male to his pack, but also the wolf champion. leading his own army of wolves, this boss takes down unorganized parties in just a few moments. this monster avoids combat until all of the other weaker units are destroyed. while the units are much weaker than the others found in the the floor, it's the numbers that create the challenge. this boss can be found anywhere on the floor, with other dire wolves inhabiting different locations. n6pqhmug
requirements• 4 posts each • don't roll one of the bosses numbers to get loot/not die [attr="class","bw-r-mode"] DECEPTION
avoid falling into the opponent's trap. with a set amount of rolls (normally 6-8) made by the monster at the beginning of the thread, players will roll one (or more) time(s) against their target. if a player happens to roll the same number as one of the pre-established ones made by the boss, this player will die and/or receive no loot. the boss always dies at the end of the dungeon/event.rewards• scartooth necklace ( trinket ) • wolf pelt ( armor crafting material ) • ₡60 ( money ) • small wolf pup ( pet ) • giant wolf mount ( mount )
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