May 5, 2017 14:57:17 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 13:28:04 GMT -5
Post by mark on May 5, 2017 13:28:04 GMT -5
[attr="class","bw-r-img"] [attr="class","bw-r-name"]azzar, the burning plague [attr="class","bw-r-fade"] [attr="class","bw-r-border"] [attr="class","bw-r-bg"] [attr="class","bw-desc"] descriptionborn from the fiery depths of a volcano, azzar leaves a path of flames in his wake. after sleeping for centuries, the dragon has awoken with a burning hunger. landing in the town of origins, azzar's destruction has seemingly no end. his terror doesn't stop with the destruction of buildings and land: azzar consumes the helpless helpless villagers of the town and anything else he can get his mouth around trying to end his hunger. azzar prefers easy prey that don't attempt to run, but that doesn't mean he isn't up for a challenge. azzar will attack at random times throughout the raid and target specific players. any players who die during hard mode will have a description written about their death in these attacks if a player doesn't write it out first. feel free to post anywhere and as many times as you want between attacks, don't let it limit you unless you want to. you can freely attack him directly or save the npcs he targets. if participating in hard mode, simply roll once in the second post of your thread. two people must roll the same number in order to defeat the monster. if two people do not roll the same number, anyone who rolls the number 15 or under will die. if no one rolls 15 or under, the person with the lowest roll will die. the boss will live until the end of the thread, even after duo is achieved. player deaths are determined at the end of thread. requirements• post three times in this thread with at least two posts in between • mention two other players and what they're doing • post with as many characters as you'd like, you still need two posts between • characters created after the start of this thread cannot participate, unless it is your first character • first two players don't need to mention anyone in first post • give a quick summary of your post within your post somewhere (make it good) • feel free to keep posting after three posts • do not edit or delete posts without staff permission (or you'll be punished) • if your character leaves, you do not receive rewards • you do not have to participate in hard mode • if participating in hard mode, roll in ONLY your SECOND post • use [*roll] to roll, but remove the asterisk • you must say in your first post if you are posting in hard mode • ends 05/10 [attr="class","bw-r-mode"] duo
synergize with another player and hit the opponent in the same spot. players will roll one (or more) time(s) against their target. two separate players attempt to roll the same exact number within their posts. if achieved in the allotted time, the monster is defeated. if not, the player with the lowest (combined) roll (or player(s) under a certain number) dies and/or receives no loot. the boss always dies at the end of the dungeon/eventrewards• ₡40 hard mode rewards• ₡50 • obsidian shard the first person to hit the highest roll• ₡50 • obsidian shard • ? ? ? duo roll on hard mode rewards• ₡60 • obsidian shard • health potion • ? ? ?
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May 5, 2017 13:28:09 GMT -5
Post by mark on May 5, 2017 13:28:09 GMT -5
[attr="class","bw-border"] [attr="class","bw-bg"] [attr="class","bw-title"]ATTACK ONE - DEVOUR [attr="class","bw-desc"]being asleep for centuries, azzar has awoken with quite the appetite. the town of origins was where he landed to start his feast. the innocent townspeople got eaten up one by one as the dragon tore through the town. not only was he swallowing people whole, the dragon didn't hesitate to chomp into the buildings. his fiery breath caught what stood of the town on fire as the dragon tried to destroy everything in his sight.
azzar didn't even feel threatened as the players started to appear around him. his stomach grumbled, his hunger never ceasing. he only saw them as a snack. as attacks were thrown his way, azzar attempted to get his jaws around the players, continuing to crush anything standing in his way.
beware getting near the dragon's mouth. if trapped behind his teeth, its near certain death. even if he doesn't swallow you first, the flames from his belly will burn you to a crisp as he sets the town on fire. your only hope for escape is when he opens to mouth in an attempt to satisfy his hunger.
( feel free to control and use bits of azzar or npcs in your post )
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May 5, 2017 14:02:13 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 13:59:03 GMT -5
Post by saleos on May 5, 2017 13:59:03 GMT -5
The screaming cries piercing through the sky had alerted Caius into a worrisome panic. His wings with a mighty gale, soared up into the clouds expecting some sort of grandmaster to appear with more awful news for his player. It wasn’t until the jungle bird saw the large dragon that he sent a message over to Saleos that there was a raid going down and he needed to hurry. It would be his first and despite the true fear of death that was quite a constant reality, there was nothing else he could do but train and fight to unlock the floors awaiting the adventurers. Escape was the goal for him, he had so much waiting outside. Why wait ten years for people to unlock the game if a little courage could help him do it in two.
His feet was quick, carrying him closer to the town of origins which seemed to still be a massive hub for newbies and veterans alike. The dragonic beast swung his tail will a flame unlike any that Saleos had felt before. What the Jungle Fury could do for now to assisst? He began to cast his spell HEED THE JUNGLE’S CALL switching his intention from trapping a foe to letting his vines wrap around the NPCs and players that they could and fling them to safety. His tome clutched tight as he kept his distance from azzar, his eyes constantly scanning from below as Caius kept his distance from above not wanting to get too close. He had to analyse the situation before sending a message to all of his past questmates: kingrex , catharsis , ghost , avarice .
Saleos: All hell has broken loose in the town of origins.
Saleos: Huge dragon.
Saleos: You might wanna get here asap.
Summary: Caius hears shrieking and flies up into the sky to see the huge ad dragon. Saleos is the first to arrive and uses a spell to start saving NPCs + Players while watching how the dragon attacks.
Notes: hard mode: on.
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May 5, 2017 14:10:02 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 14:01:32 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 5, 2017 14:01:32 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 15:25:56 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 15:18:55 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 5, 2017 15:18:55 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]HARD MODE, FUCK DRAGONS! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]The soldier's head was slumped over the back of a bench, mouth wide open and showing off a jagged line of teeth as the King idly slumbered. It wasn't surprising that he was somehow managing to sleep through a fucking DRAGON ATTACK in the middle of the city. Flames licked at every corner and true chaos had exploded over the Town of Origin. But alas it wasn't any of that, that would wake the napping Commando, instead it was a buzzing message from saleos that startled him up from the bench. One minute he'd been snoozing in a peaceful morning, and now the whole fucking town was ablaze and being ravage by a giant dragon! “What the fuck is this shit?!” Rex squealed as he crawled himself on all fours to hide behind some rubble from a ruined building, sharp gaze flicking out from a corner to get a handle on the mess he'd been forced into. He'd give Sale's message a quick read before slamming his head back into some rough brick, “God damn I hate this game!” he hissed under a breath before pulling his Grindlock rifle to sit in his lap.... With another look from his cover he'd catch ghost crawling through the destruction, the guy seemed like a real fucking weirdo but Rex didn't have time to be picky. So he'd sprint out from his cover to catch up with the dude and whoever else he'd be linking up with... [attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES: Woke up from a nap to realize the city is being shitted on, and followed Ghost. @tag [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
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May 5, 2017 15:24:47 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 5, 2017 15:24:47 GMT -5
Drakka didn't scream when the reptilian eyes locked onto her, nor did her blank expression change...that didn't change the fact her breath lodged in her throat, nor the fact her heart hammered so fast she could barely feel it's beats. The hot breath washed over her, and she saw half-eaten bodies plopping to the ground, it might have been grisly had the bodies been bleeding, but Drakka still froze. Suddenly, vines seized her and flung herself away from the rapidly approaching head, and her senses returned. Saleos's vines had done their job, and she was ready. A quick shift of her body flung her out of the vines, and she caught herself on a building, crawling as she transformed and her claws became apparent. Her friends list came up...friend list, considering it had exactly one name. She grumbled to herself before suddenly writing up a quick invite. Only name on my list. Giant dragon. Mind shooting it up soldier? In Town of Orgins...Street, don't die.And sent. Writing that up had been difficult with paws, but she managed, and jumped from the roof. This dragon was dead.Summary: Got saved by saleos, transformed and hid while sending an message to kingrex before jumping into the street. Hard Mode enabled!
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May 5, 2017 16:11:44 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 16:10:35 GMT -5
Post by saleos on May 5, 2017 16:10:35 GMT -5
He was thankful people were evacuating despite how many the dragon was engulfing players and npcs at a rapid pace. His eyes nervously saw as fellow players began to flood the scene and Saleos was thankful that there were others willing to help the NPCs out and try to take on this massive dragon. The Jungle Fury sent a message to his bird, to get a better view and see if there was any sort of weakness that this huge dragon may have. Not that they even remotely understood what a weakness on a dragon looked like. He felt a little lost, nervous and incredibly worried that once again a rag-tag group of players with no direction was just throwing themselves at this dragon and hoping that something stuck.
The other looks over at Liza, hiding behind the rubble and immediately sent the other a party invite. ”Try to add everyone you can to a raid, we might as well stay in contact with one another.” His usual idiotic self seemed to disappear in the chaos, guess that happens when it was a life at hand. ”Stay safe.” He looks over at drakka who his vines helped, not having too much time to think otherwise while he began to charge up three nature spheres in his right hand, letting them build to the size of soccer balls before unleashing at the beast’s belly wondering if that would be a sensitive spot for the beast.
Summary: saleos waves ghost aka liza but realizes it’s so messy, caius maneuvers around to get a better vantage point and saleos shoots out an energy blast at the dragon’s stomach to see if it would do anything mentioning to drakka to take care if she wasn’t going to fight.
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May 5, 2017 16:36:23 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 5, 2017 16:36:23 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]HARD MODE, FUCK DRAGONS! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Fuck why the hell was everyone blowing up his messages?! Rex had already lined up a good shot at the dragon's soft underside when drakka sent him a message, the text box popping up right in his field of vision and throwing off his aim, “Fuck! I get it, I get it! There's a god damn dragon!” He fussed before moving to another vantage point and accepting her party invite. He'd keep an eye on saleos as the man moved, bastard was always so eager to die, wasn't he? But Rex wouldn't be to far behind him, trying to get a shot off at the thing's underbelly, who knew if that was even a weak point! The entire thing was like a fucking scaled tank anyways. “Make sure you don't bunch up, keep your spacing!” The Commando snarled out as he skidded into some cover and leaned out to take a few pop shots at the dragon with his Grindlock assault rifle. The giant winged lizard merely moved and smashed into his cover with one of it's claws, Rex crawled and rolled himself out of the way to avoid being smashed.... [attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES:Accepts Drakka's invite, attacks the dragon, and dodges getting smashed to death. @tag [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass] IyDnc3e6
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May 5, 2017 16:45:38 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 5, 2017 16:45:38 GMT -5
Drakka moved fast, darting along the ground like a moving shadow, which she promptly became as she just barely avoided being crushed to death. She noted the man who saved her telling her to be careful, and grumbled in his direction. Yeah, yeah, she'd be fine. She leapt out of her shadowy guise, passing by Rex for a second and joining in the frantic run for cover, except she didn't stop. She had the audacity to bite the dragon, right on the toe, and started to run as its gigantic mouth raced right for her. She could feel the heat, the gaping maw and sharp fangs, and Shadow Walk wasn't ready yet... ...and, damn her, but she didn't think she could run forever... Summary: Sort of replied to saleos, passed by kingrex before using Snake Bite on the dragon, running for her life. Hard Mode enabled!PJkS035d
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May 5, 2017 17:02:58 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on May 5, 2017 17:02:58 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD  [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]Aleister was surprised that it had taken this long for one of those damned raid bosses to show up and attack the Town of Origins. It seemed like the first place that one of these things went after, it was the starting town for the players after all, it made sense for it to be the place the first raid took place too. But alas it wasn't, which sucked in Aleister's mind because it meant that the boss here would be even harder then the previous two. Which was no bueno. As the blue haired man came running into the streets with his new staff like spear clutched in his hand, a green mist floating off the top, he'd open up his menu and send out two quick pms. He needed some back up after all. The first message was to his friend Draum , the message would be almost identical to the one that he sent the Brawler back in the first raid. The message saying "Hey, boss in Origins town, get your ass in gear boyooooo." With that one sent he'd shoot off the next message, this time it was too chirp . "Soooo, wanna be my date to some raid thing going on? You don't have to show up though its just...I mean like if you do be careful alright?" After that one was sent the man let out a heavy sigh as he looked around at all the damn pets around him. There was a brown messenger owl flying in circles around him, a blue little ball of light fairy thing floating behind the owl. And a white cat with a golden colored collar perched on his shoulder. Summary: HARD MODE EYYY/Showed up, pmed draum and chirp for back up. Really really really wants chirp to be careful. Also covered in a shitload of animals help me. |
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May 5, 2017 17:03:40 GMT -5
Post by gauntlet on May 5, 2017 17:03:40 GMT -5
 Hanging out in the Town of Origins was for casuals, or at least that's what the Bruiser felt anyway. It was designed for market dealers and players who sought help from others. This wasn't a place for fighters, it was a place to relax, something others didn't have time for anymore. The only reason why you could find him here was for the items. Shop stalls and quest givers in the Town of Origins carried some of the rarest items in gargantua. Too bad the transactions would suddenly come to a halt. A giant shadow coated the open roads of the town, while a warm breeze erupted over those in the area. Follow behind was a loud shriek that stretched over the population. The attacker's eyes darted first to the dragon and then to the destruction left in his wake. Rubble coated the scenery where buildings once stood. It was something out of an awful b-movie, but awful nonetheless. But more than anything, it was something else he could lay his knuckles into. From within the mess, Gauntlet took his own path to the boss. Stepping on pieces of destruction, the hero barely left an eye on any player in the area. His ears on the other hand caught the advice of a certain commando that recommended distance between them. It was smart. Fire usually meant area-of-effect. Good thing he wasn't planning on any group attacks. The bruiser continued his journey to close the distance between him and the monster. Summary: Gauntlet caught onto the destruction and ran after the dragon. Heard kingrex make a mention about keeping distance. Hard mode on.
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May 5, 2017 17:05:48 GMT -5
Post by ghost on May 5, 2017 17:05:48 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 17:42:55 GMT -5
Post by chirp on May 5, 2017 17:42:55 GMT -5
gotta stay high
all my life
to forget
i'm missing you
Today had been a pretty boring mess of trying to find a good fight, so the moment she read the message from Aleister she grinned and sent a quick, "It's a date! You too, I'll be right there!" before racing off. The moment she reached Town of Origins, she didn't need any further tips on where the fight was. The place was decimated, and her eyes widened as she rushed into the fray. That thing was massive, and ... She glanced around at the players, catching sight of kingrex giving orders to space out, but he wasn't who she was trying to pay attention to. The moment she caught sight of Aleister , she wasn't sure how she'd missed him. She laughed, waving. "Hey Aleister!" She decided against commenting on all of his companions. It was pretty cute. "Let's get this party started, right? Just be careful!" She didn't waste time when she heard the dragon roar, summoning two of her linebackers and sending them straight to their deaths at the dragon's wrath. Hopefully, they'd inflict some damage and more importantly distract the monster away from actual players. It was time to issue a beat down. 197 ◆ Aleister kingrex ◆ HARD MODE: ON. Chirp got Aleister's message and came to FIGHT, noticed Rex, called out to Aleister, and summoned two linebackers to distract the dragon. |
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May 5, 2017 17:54:10 GMT -5
Post by index on May 5, 2017 17:54:10 GMT -5
For once, Index thought of sitting out from the raid. Of all places to spawn in, it happened on one place that he thought was most peaceful. Shouldn't game design at least allow a safe haven inside the town, especially when it's a game where you only have one chance of life? It seemed unfair to have it around, but then again, so is being trapped in BWO. It would have been fine if looting the NPCs' stores was allowed during the chaos, but nah, game design. He'd rate it 7.8/10 or something by now if he had access to internet.
Head scratching, he strolled casually on the streets as he observed other players actively trying to stop the boss. Unlike the last raid he participated in, it seemed that getting swallowed meant instant death as opposed to setesh's attacks. He could understand how the ranged attackers peppered it from outside its range, though he was surprised to find another player to try to attack it on close range. Even someone who did not seem to be in a melee class was about to get caught in the dragon's wake.
Maybe he should sit this one out, but the thought of the possible rewards was tempting. Taking in the fact that he got them from the last raid boss with minimal effort and that the requirements to obtain them was technically just to 'participate' made him question risking his safety.
// saw drakka and ghost trying to dodge the attacks. contemplating on life choices now. hardmode on
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May 5, 2017 18:05:44 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 18:05:29 GMT -5
Post by gauntlet on May 5, 2017 18:05:29 GMT -5
Immersion was broken by a simple invite from a certain phantom in the area. Gauntlet stopped in his tracks just behind some cover created by the rubble and swiped at the menu with one of his giant hands. He was a solo player through and through, but again, this was a raid so he'd accept it anyways. After the final tap from his finger established his acceptance, the fighter was on a roll once more. This time he'd finish the attack. Once the distance was closed, the white-haired protagonist took a step into the air. In a row, a punch fired from each giant glove until four were made. The combo passive triggered, and a giant blow was made towards the dragon's gut while also increasing Gauntlet's stats. Being close quarters sucked when your life could be on the line, but it was only thing he was good at. There was no fun sitting in at the back. The fun was made by making an impact, even if that impact was made with your fists. Summary: Stopped and accepted ghost 's party invite. Continued running to throw a few punches into the dragon's gut. hard mode is on. i4KrJL8s
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