Private Challenge Tears of Stars

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Cycle 0 - Starfall


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The moment you open your heavy eyes, pain shoots quickly through your body, coming up into your head as your senses come back to life. The excruciating headache and smell of burnt flesh quickly reactivate the party one by one.

Your mind was wandering heavily as if you ate too much weird mushrooms from the Tangleweaves, but at the very least you would notice that you're in the middle of an alley in a bustling city. A big one, in fact. Just by looking around, you could see the great city walls. Which city, you don't have the answer to that yet. All that was clear was that the night was clear and starry.

You recognize your companions among yourselves; one of the only things you could actually remember clearly, some more injured than others. Small cuts on your arms, and obvious magical wounds; It was easy to tell that something happened here—something dangerous—but you can't remember what, or why.

The alley was quiet when you woke up, but calling it a mess would be an understatement. The ground is strewn with debris—broken crates, shattered wood, and the wall around you has dark marks of an unknown offensive magic spell, the energy still faintly pulsing in the cracks it left behind.

For @Madison Freebird and @Magi Heart, there would be a strange hint of a deja vu. But your mind were still clouded and disoriented, that you couldn't exactly pinpoint what actually seemed amiss. Perhaps when you try to clear your head and look around...

For people with Astramancy, you would perceive that there was something different with your connection to the astral flow. The stars were familiar, yet different in some sense.

What do you do?

Cycle 0 Objectives


Investigation

You may use any Knowledge Expertise or relevant Mastery to try and recall, investigate what happened, and find out where you all might be. Roll as a Main Action and add to the Investigation Tally. @Magi Heart and @Madison Freebird may roll with advantage. If you have any traits that can help with this, get an advantage.

[0/???]

Exploration

You may use any relevant Expertise or relevant Mastery to look around the city, go to high ground, or perhaps mingle and get information from the townsfolk to get some clues. Roll as a Main Action and add to the Exploration Tally. @Magi Heart and @Madison Freebird may roll with advantage. If you have any traits that can help with this, get an advantage.

[0/???]

Preparation

Use any of your Main Actions in your sheet or Freeform Action to prepare for the following Cycle. Special Actions are not available.

Other

Try something different with a Freeform Action.


Mirror Blessings


Choose only one of the following passives:

Fiora Di Angelo

  • Painbearer. Full Cover and Half Cover are now separate Free Actions and slot-free.

  • Paindealer. Remove Rage and Overdrive cap.

Ronja Bubblyfoot

  • Displacer. Carry is now slot-free. You can target any ally in your range and move them as a Bonus Action. The carry movement charge is based on your movement but is independent of each other. They get 5 mitigation and 10 damage per tile carried.

  • Helping Presence. Double the healing and bonus value from Assist. Help BA also gives your allies 20 mitigation each.

Magi Heart

  • Whiteheart. On every explosion, heal a target in your range 5 HP. All explosion range is now 16-20.

  • Chaosheart. You can use Redo more than once per turn and pick the highest roll. Gain +50 bonus damage/buff/heal when Redo is used. Redo cost doesn’t increase.

Yugam

  • Bloodborne. Heal is now Bonus action and slot-free along with Aggress. Divide the heal result by 4.

  • Soulmate. Combo can now target two allies. You and your allies get the bonus if you attack the same target.

Luthien

  • Alfather’s Gift. Range is now a free slot. You can sacrifice 2 movements for 1 range as an FA.

  • Deadshot. Death Mark has infinite charge. Increase the damage bonus by 10 for every attack. Bonus is reset if the mark target changes.

Madison Freebird

  • Soulcaller. Buff is now 8d20 and Power Buff is now 17d20. Explodes on 17-20.

  • The Dead Speaks. Your Coordinate can target anyone on the map. If the coordinate target is in range, double the bonus for damage only.



Cycle 0 Logs


  • Everyone takes 4d20 damage from ????.

Cycle 0 Rules


  • No word limits, no minimum. Post comfortably. No one-liners if possible, though.
  • No double posts. You may post twice if you want, but you may only have one mechanic post per cycle.
  • Always include your chosen passive in the action section of your post.
  • You may leave the action cards in your playsheet empty until a combat encounter. After that, it will be locked. Any action card used in this cycle is going to be locked in your sheet.
  • There is no set time for the Cycle updates, but I am looking for a 5/6-day timeframe for updates to avoid maintenance.
  • You can use the Communication Thread for rapid-fire dialogues or simple conversation.
  • Nat 1 events are a thing here. It's just funny ok.
  • This is a plot-based challenge. Doing IC actions/things that your character would normally do is encouraged. I reward roleplay more than optimization.

    @Yugam, @Ronja Bubblyfoot, @Magi Heart, @Madison Freebird, @Fiora Di Angelo, @Luthien
 
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Luthien

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Location Start:
-61 HP from ????
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Her mind feels sluggish and heavy, as if her brain had been submerged into the bottom of the ocean, before the piercing pain finally jolts the blonde awake. "Hnnng... ¿q-qué carajos…?" She can’t remember the last time a headache this bad wrecked her, and it takes a moment before her mind registers the dulled throbs from other parts of her body.

The sent of singed flesh still permeates the air around her, and her mouth can’t help but water for a moment as the thought of some samgyeopsalFocus. Delicious thoughts are quickly shoved aside as Lúthien finally cracks her eyes open to take in her surroundings, before they drift skyward to glance at the night sky littered with stars…

… stars that she’s unable to recognize.

Think Val, think... we got here somehow. Her first thought goes towards Beleg, it wouldn’t be the first time one of his package deliveries has led her astray and into unexpected places… but it’s been far too long since the last time he asked her for such a favor. Climbing the whistle ranks had enabled her to take some of the workload away from the UI locked veteran, and she’s spotted him approach a golden whistle here and there with those little package side quests in recent times.

"It’s a good way for them to start familiarizing themselves with TerraSphere and its… system." His words echoed clearly as the first day she’d finally asked him about it. "And I never sent you somewhere you couldn’t handle, right?"

It was his way of preparing the newer whistles for the dangers that lurked in the shadows and, while she hadn’t appreciate her pigeon carrier missions at the time, Lúthien had to agree that Beleg’s approach was effective for the League’s members… though that doesn’t stop her fingers from flitting through the air and confirming no such surprise lays hidden in the depths of her UI inventory.

"Right… not gonna figure out anything sitting on my ass—puñeta!"

She made the mistake of pushing against the nearby wall as the ranger moves to stand, and the unexpected crackling of magic that flutters through her leather gloves before raising up her arm caught Lúthien by surprise. "Alfather give me patience. . . !" She can feel it thinning to dangerous levels, the blonde forcing herself to close her eyes and take a deep breath to keep her rising temper in check.

The first exhales rush out loudly through her nose, before finally calming down as the elf turns that crimson gaze back at the offending wall. There’s still enough traces of magic left pulsating against its surface, and this time Lúthien is ready for the aftershock as a gloved hand reaches to rest against them.

C’mon, remember…! Whoever roughed her up had to be the same one that left the dark marks against this wall, and she’s certain that her memories could hold a clue towards their identity…

… but why is it so hard to remember?


𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘁

Investigation: 91 / ???
Exploration: — / ???

❰ ????: DMG Phase ❱
4d20 (19 + 19 + 9 + 14) = 61
???? | 💧🧂C0
❰ 𝗙𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗔𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 ❱
1d100 (51) 40 = 91
Hyper Sense | Luthien | 💧🧂C0
 
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Ronja Bubblyfoot

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Ronja could feel her head heavy and slow, struggling to actually wake up even if she at some point, she understood she was 'asleep' somewhere that she shouldn't be. Her face frowned, and when she finally managed to wake up, it was at the cost of a piercing pain in the depths of her skull.

Wincing, but not screaming, Ronja held her head and gritted her teeth, eventually allowing her clenched eyes to open and survey the surroundings. Her eyes clicked a couple times, and when her sight focused again, the familiar faces caught her attention along with the spell marks.

Her eyes widened, spotting @Luthien as the first one that was awaken. "Luth—!" She forced her mouth shut, and hissed instead of yelling "Luthy, take cover. We don't know if they are still around."

Who were they? Ronja didn't know. But those spell marks weren't there just for show.

She hoped her elf friend would grab @Yugam and that @Magi Heart or @Madison Freebird would at least wake up soon, because first and foremost she reached for @Fiora Di Angelo, nudging her while trying to tug her to somewhere more hidden. "Dear. Dear, wake up." She shook her shoulder, looking around once again before closing them tightly and opening them once again.

Her pupil retracted and rotated like camera lens, and upon noticing her memories were failing her, she tried to rewind and Live Replay whatever had happened to them.

Rolls


Using Seeking expertise and Live Replay trait to rewind her memories and try to figure out what happened.

Mastery Check
2d100 (Advantage) (32, 8) + 25 = 57
Seeking with Replay | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C0

Roll Result
4d20 (20 + 11 + 1 + 6) = 38 damage taken
Damage | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C0


Investigation: 57/???

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> showSummary()
-40 HP - Mystery Damage
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Sometimes people described pain, particularly migraines, as a flash of white. Well, this was anything but. It certainly felt like a migraine, but the dull throbbing left behind no color or shade. Just pain. It was a great way to wake up.

No, it sucked. So much so, Yugam audibly groaned as he rolled over off his face and onto his back, a hand coming up to clutch his temples. "Fuck..." There were some voices, and Yugam had half a mind to ask them to keep it down, but something else gave him pause. Was that...the smell of meat? Not just any meat though...

Yugam slowly sat up and looked around. At the scorch marks on the wall. At Ronja, and at Luthien, and the various others still on the floor, seemingly not much better than him. "The hell happened?" he asked, directing the question more towards Luthien than the others as he got to his knees, then his feet. At least they were all relatively unharmed, as far as he could tell. "Ronja?" Did she have any better idea of what was going on?

There was Fiora too. "We gotta stop waking up in strange places together," Yu half-joked, half-groused, before going around to check on the others. Magi was closest, and Yu shook her shoulder. "Hey, wake up." The smell of burning flesh had Yu on edge, and he looked around as he shook the girl to consciousness. When that was done, he went to Madison too. "Up and at 'em."

Operation: Locate friends was a success at least. But where in the hell were they?

Yugam walked towards the end of the alley and peered around.

@Warwolfer | @Fiora Di Angelo | @Ronja Bubblyfoot | @Magi Heart | @Luthien | @Madison Freebird

Roll Result
4d20 (9 + 4 + 19 + 8) = 40

Yugam | Mystery Damage | 2167C0


Mastery Check
1d100 (37) + 15 = 52

Seeking | Yugam | 2167C0


Investigation: 200/???
Exploration: 000/???​
 
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The astral whispers had come again.
It was funny, how often they would act like it would be the last time.
Only to return time after time.
Were they forgetful?


"Hey wake up!"


Magi opened her eyes to find herself slumped against a wall. Some guy was staring at her... wait... she met this guy before....

She was a little sore. That wasn't normal was it? A glance down at herself was enough to learn...

"Magi Hearts" costume. We were fighting?
Wendel?
Yeah what?
I'm confused again.
What else is new?


Magi's body suddenly felt a warmth, she was tied up?

Flailing about on the ground several fate threads tumbled around her. She stood up and looked to see others.

"Oh look. Friends in need. So much pain here. Good thing the heroic savior Magi Heart is present *giggle*!"


Magi was ready to summon her bow but it looked like she was already holding it. Talk about just starting mid save. A chuckle escaped her that didn't fit the setting at all. As she remembered the concept of save scumming. If only you could do that in life...

"It's Blood Person. Looking for worms?"



Don't be rude, what about him looks like a worm?
That's not what I meant! Hemonancers are trouble. Blood... I'd rather just save him quickly.
I don't even know what I'm saving anyone from!
*Giggle* It matters?


"Mr. @Yugam I think we might want to follow this?"


Magi gestured at one remaining fate thread she hadn't shaken off in waking. Were others even able to see these? She wasn't sure but just started walking. Her dissonant body shrugging off the soreness as it faded.

She stopped at @Luthien and @Ronja Bubblyfoot . A shifting facial expression of familiarity and accusation.

The gaze at Ronja turned cold.

"Robot. Don't hurt anyone again."


That was random...
Wasn't that the enemy?

Magi's walk turned into a run, ignoring her hunger for whatever @Madison Freebird was packing.

@Fiora Di Angelo wasn't recalled at all. A memory of a boy in his undies dancing around some field blipped for a second but yeah, not a very enticing memory to grasp onto. Or was it? Sometimes silly things are important.

....
.....
......

Magi's senses were quickly starting to overwhelm her. This tends to happen when something BAD was inevitable. Looking around, maybe a little late this time?




Rolls


Investigation
Astramancy + Lucid Return +Fate Thread

Roll Result
1d100 (17) 50 = 67
1d100 (75) 50 = 125
(Advantage)

Investigation | Magi Heart | 2167C0

Damage:
4d20 (19 + 6 + 10 + 19) = 54
???? | Magi Heart | 2167C0



Investigation: 325/???
Exploration: 000/???​

 
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Fiora Di Angelo

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She can't remember sleeping in a cold surface. Let alone the rotten stench is enough to keep anyone awake for the whole night. Muffled voices followed, the sting of a cut through her back giving a red stain to the back of her shirt and coat. The pain intensified, grey and gold eyes shot open as Fiora grasped onto @Ronja Bubblyfoot's arm out of instinct.

"...Ronja?" Confused, Fiora pushed herself up, holding her lover's hand for proper support as she did, "Don't tell me we are in a dream-" She feared the worst already, but those usually she's not aware of in the first place, so the idea was quickly discarded. On top of not being the only one around here either, with the familiar spanish coming out of the puerto rican dream goblin herself.

"Don't go too far Luth, last thing we need is to spread out when we are under attack." She can't even mock the elf for spearheading the group into the next imaginary fiasco, specially not when the marks over the walls prove this is far from a one-time pain in the ass.

A hand reached out into her shirt's breast pocket, locking eyes with @Yugam, the only person who can hold the puerto rican's leash at this point, with debatable success. "Would be nice to wake up on a world of cotton candy instead of a shitty alley though," She sighed, pulling out a pair of cigarettes, offering one over to the hunter as she snapped her fingers to lit her own with pyromancy. "Figured out what to smoke on Arcia and made a few."

Her gaze flickered over to @Magi Heart, having been long enough for her to almost forget the pinkette entirely, were it not for the random threats shot over to the magia of their group, which reminded her of that psychopathic side she showcased long ago in the Naked Newbie In a Mountain Incident.

"Keep the shit in your mouth, Wendel. We got bigger problems right now," And racism wasn't one of them as far as she can guess, but it was hard to tell if the Savior was concious enough to see it, even. The world sure got funky out of a sudden for all of the involved, "-For starters, where are we." Fiora glanced up, only to find a clear night filled with stars. Were the circumstances any different, perhaps even a great time to stargaze in high ground.

A puff of smoke escaped her lips, pointing back over to @Madison Freebird, the last one to wake up from their group siesta. This one didn't fit the rest of them, or at least she didn't seem familiar in the slightest. Memories of the Red Fever maybe? Whatever it is, she stinks of taboo, much like half of this group does by now.

"Any aidlings you could send to get the high ground? Wouldn't mind if we all stay close until we figure out what's going on." Fiora locked eyes with Ronja, making sure to always have her at arm's reach should things go to hell faster than anticipated.

Leaning over against the edge of the wall, Fiora tried to look after any kind of store signs, perhaps a noticeboard, triggering the UI's Investigation Mode in the process to see what pops up in it.


Rolls


Cycle 0 Damage
4d20 (10 + 7 + 10 + 13) = 40

I'm Waking Up | 2167C0

FA: Full Cover
Full Covering @Ronja Bubblyfoot
Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C0

MA: Exploration
1d100 (26) 20 = 46

Exploration (Seeking) | Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C0

Chosen Passive: Painbearing


Build Sheet

Investigation: 325/???
Exploration: 046/???​

 
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I’m not sure how long I was out for this time.

This is something that’s becoming more and more common, I’ve found.

Look–I died during the assault against Szofrit. I know it. I remember it clearly every time I slip on my headset and dive back into this stupid game. But here’s the thing: I don’t think the game itself knows I did.

Lots of players took a tally mark that day. The medics and clerics were wading through the tangle of rogue magia, robotic monstrosities, and players and landers for longer than I cared to know. But the thing is–when you die? Weird shit starts to happen. You’re… altered in some way.

I wasn’t.

No weird quirky PTSD that made me punch the toaster whenever it sprung up hot delicious cherry Pop-Tarts. No adjustments to my personality to turn me into a manic pixie dream mall goth. My face paint hadn’t suddenly turned into a permanent tattoo. I’m not hearing any more voices of the dead, more than I already did. My heart did not grow three sizes (surprise, cardiomegaly!) as I rejoined the fight with guns blazing.

But something weird is definitely happening to me. As if the game is starting to realize that I slipped through the cracks. Like–what’s his name?--Uruguay or whatever going, “Excuse me ma’am, hold on a second, you forgot to fill out your release forms?”

And this sort of attention is baaaaaad. Because when mysterious magical bullshit happens some ten feet away from me, my loading screen takes just a liiiittle bit longer. My memory gets a liiiittle foggier. My body grows a liiiittle more colder.

So when I snap back to consciousness and draw what feels to my raspy, papery lungs and bone-dry throat like the first breath in ages, my beautiful tailored suit covered in arcane scorch marks, my whole body tingling with the last vestiges of pain, I can’t help but wonder–was that it? Was that the second time? Do I get to throw my headset into the lake and be done with this mess?

A quick look at my UI tells me that I shouldn’t be worried about that. How unfortunate.

I don’t bother getting off the cold, damp cobblestones, as bad as the alley is for my suit. But I do take a quick glance around at some of the others–others, similar to me, who got caught in the blast and are trying to make sense of what the fuck happened.

Oh, hello @Yugam.

They all seemed good tending to one another for the moment. Slowly, shakily, I reached for the deck of cards I kept in one of my pockets. You know, the one that houses the souls of the dead and lost that I hold contracts with? That I use to communicate with them and make some scratch on the side telling fortunes with? Seriously it’s been almost a year now since the aesthetic shift get with the program, dear reader!

I hold the deck up with one hand like I’m FaceTiming with Hell Itself, and with a bony finger I point at the massive glowing impact crater on the wall. “One of you has to know what this is.”


Rolls


Main Action
Mastery Check
2d100 (Advantage) (1, 77) + 25 = 102
Seeking | Madison | turn 0

Mirror Blessing taken: The Dead Speaks. Your Coordinate can target anyone on the map. If the coordinate target is in range, double the bonus for damage only.

Investigation: 427/???
Exploration: 046/???



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Cycle 1 - Starveil


Glancing around, @Fiora Di Angelo tried to make sense of the street signs and storefronts, but her Investigation Mode only fed her a chaotic jumble of nonsense. None of the stores looked familiar, yet the architecture tugged at a vague memory, as if she had seen it somewhere before. Not in the form of a bustling city, but ruins, remnants of a civilization.

@Ronja Bubblyfoot used her Live Replay, yet it was missing a lot of important pictures. Nevertheless, she remembered that the six of them were in a room before, looking at something on the table. The memory fast-forwarded to them being in the alley, being disoriented as all of you were facing a hooded figure.

@Madison Freebird asked, and the answer was given to her. It was something that the dead were all too familiar with; twisted, corrupted, pure dark necrotic energy. In fact, one of the residents of the deck you're currently holding could sense the source of the magic still lingering nearby.

The same goes for @Luthien. She couldn't exactly find what type of magic was fired at them, but through her latent magical prowess, the elf was able to perceive the trails of the unknown power. The magical trail extends toward the end of the alley, going outside somewhere into the city.

[Investigation Success - First Milestone]
Both @Yugam and @Magi Heart walked toward the end of the alley, looking to see more of the city. In the pink-haired girl's case, she ran chasing the one beating fate thread, before bumping into someone on the corner of the alleyway trying to peek into the city's backstreet.

"I heard a commotion, what happened here?"

The shield on her back reflected the moonlight. Covered in pitch-black armor, the woman's voice echoed through the narrow passageway. Magi's memory tingled. You had seen this woman who is currently connected to your fate thread before; in fact, you were pretty sure through your hazy memory that knew her, which made much less sense. And apparently, she had the same exact sentiment, looking at you and the group with a confused tone in her voice.


She said to Magi, "You were supposed to be in Tertoria, and you..." Her head turned towards Madison on the deeper side of the alley, "I don't recall you being UI-locked."



The woman slowly walked into the alley with eyes trained on all of you, her gestures indicating that she was alert, yet non-aggressive. The look of concern was visible on her face as the woman noticed your injured state and the surrounding damages.

[Investigation Success - Second Milestone]
As she walked closer, the group would feel a weird sensation. The spell that caused burns and scratches on your skin, all of you could feel the same energy coming from her direction.

[Investigation Success - Maximum]
However, @Luthien and @Madison Freebird would be pretty sure that the black-armored woman wasn't the source of the twisted energy that was nearby. To be exact, it was coming from behind her person. Something crawling deep down in the dark, following her every step mimicking every movement and gesture.

And at the same time... @Ronja Bubblyfoot memories would suddenly jolt again for no reason in the middle of this peaceful city. This time, the sight showed something that happened a time ago. The feeling of helplessness, as you were pitted against your comrades with an order you cannot refuse.

The directive.

Cycle 1 Objectives


Investigation

Cleared! You may still use any relevant Expertise or relevant Mastery to find out more about what exactly transpires (and what will transpire, shortly.)

[427/400]

Exploration

You may use any relevant Expertise or relevant Mastery to look around the city, go to high ground, or perhaps mingle and get information from the townsfolk to get some clues. Roll as a Main Action and add to the Exploration Tally. If you have any traits that can help with this, get an advantage.

[196/???]

Preparation

Use any of your Main Actions, Bonus Actions, and Free Actions in your sheet or Freeform Action to prepare for the following Cycle. Special Actions are not available.

Other

Try something different with a Freeform Action.


Cycle 1 Logs


  • Investigation objective has been cleared!
  • Exploration objective gains +150 points (cipher solved).
  • You discovered that you are currently in what should be Vintergard, or some version of the city.
  • Six recognized @Madison Freebird and @Magi Heart and became Non-hostile.

Cycle 1 Rules


  • No word limits, no minimum. Post comfortably. No one-liners if possible, though.
  • No double posts. You may post twice if you want, but you may only have one mechanic post per cycle.
  • Always include your chosen passive in the action section of your post.
  • You may leave the action cards in your playsheet empty until a combat encounter. After that, it will be locked. Any action card used in this cycle is going to be locked in your sheet.
  • There is no set time for the Cycle updates, but I am looking for a 5/6-day timeframe for updates to avoid maintenance.
  • You can use the Communication Thread for rapid-fire dialogues or simple conversation. You can also converse with NPCs using the comms thread.
  • Nat 1 events are a thing here. It's just funny ok.
  • This is a plot-based challenge. Doing IC actions/things that your character would normally do is encouraged. I reward roleplay more than optimization.

    @Yugam, @Ronja Bubblyfoot, @Magi Heart, @Madison Freebird, @Fiora Di Angelo, @Luthien
 
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Ronja Bubblyfoot

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Ronja's eyes flickered upon @Magi Heart's threatening gaze. She frowned, shaking her head. "Ronja won't hurt anyone." The implication was obvious, but Ronja tried to not distract herself too much from her attempt to recall what her Replay allowed her to remember. Unfortunately, it wasn't much, and @Fiora Di Angelo's sharp response to the pink girl snapped Ronja back to reality once again.

She pressed a thumb against her forehead, looking at @Yugam when he looked at her. "Ronja's memories are still failing her, but she does remember us being on a table looking for something... And then, we were in an alley with a hooded person. Ronja isn't sure what we were looking for, or who that person is though." She sighed. That didn't sound too helpful without the actual context, but hopefully it would be a hint of what they needed to look for.

Ronja tried to recall some of her Aid-lings, and the mini propelling constructs took flight to survey the area by above, though it would take a while until they would return. "Ronja isn't sure of what is going on... But isn't this Vintergard?" She muttered, reminding of the few times she had come to see the ruins. It all felt a bit familiar, but a bit off as well. "Still... This headache really doesn't want to let go of our heads..."

It didn't help that terrible memories decided to haunt her, which only screwed her headache further. She wondered if it was because of the pink girl's remark, or if this familiar place was pushing her buttons too much.

Approaching her girlfriend and @Luthien, Ronja grabbed another four metallic spheres, twisting them and making them force propels out of their shape. The four Aid-lings floated around, with three of them lingering next to Luthien, Fiora and Ronja trying to assist them, while the fourth one approached @Madison Freebird quickly, opening its bottom and letting out a small sphere that almost looked like a candy from a gumball machine, and proceeded to give one to Luthien and then finally Ronja as well.

"Ronja doesn't have many of those with her, but they are very helpful painkillers." She said, tossing one into her mouth and chewing it before nearing the newcomer and the lady-in-black.

"Are we supposed to be doing anything in Tertoria?" Ronja barged in, wondering why Tertoria was even mentioned in first place.

Rolls


Reveals to the party what she had learned from Replay

(FA) Coordinate
+25 modifier
to next attack, heal or buff action to @Ronja Bubblyfoot, @Fiora Di Angelo, @Luthien
Summon | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C1

(BA) Help
+15 modifier to next mastery check to @Ronja Bubblyfoot, @Fiora Di Angelo, @Luthien
Summon | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C1

Heal
2d20 (4 + 4) 105 = 113/3 = +38 HP to @Ronja Bubblyfoot, @Luthien, @Madison Freebird
AoE Heal | Tinker | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C1



Build Sheet (Actions in sheet, aside of Summon and Heal, are tentative)
 

Fiora Di Angelo

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 Unafiliated

+25 Mods from Ronja's Coordinate
+15 to Mastery Checks
from Ronja's Help



"Careful..." Instinct told her to warn them as soon as someone approached them and the wounds in her back begun itch, more akin an omen than a means to muster strength as she usually does. It felt like a warning, transmitted straight from the armoured blonde approaching the party. Or, as @Madison Freebird had pointed out, something -behind- it, prompting her to set her golden eye on the stranger, in an attempt to pinpoint the magic this woman might carry.

"Doesn't make sense to me, but nothing about this does either. Let's focus on the present for now." Yet she knew better than to doubt Ronja's memory, given her abilities to recall information were far ahead thanks to being a magia. What she can trust fully, however, is the aidlings she deployed, watching the little things scout high above before returning to their master.

Fiora furrowed her brows then, taking a moment to piece together what little familiarity there is within this city, her hand reaching out for her blade's handle as she unsheathed it, her knuckles going white beneath her gloves.

"Hm, I'm willing to believe the Vintergard theory. I can't think of any other reason I feel like I've been here before other than bullshit." She sighed, taking a glance over to the Aid-ling on her side, tilting her head towards Ronja as to signal it to stay close, her free hand going after @Luthien's shoulder to keep her on place. "Take point, I'll cover." She muttered before releasing the elf, her gaze fixated on Six after that while taking a step closer back at Ronja, setting herself up as a bodyshield just in case.


Rolls


Using Magical Receptacle (Sight) on Six

FA: Half Cover

Half-Covering @Luthien


FA: Full Cover
Full Covering @Ronja Bubblyfoot
Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C1

MA: Protect

Protecting @Ronja Bubblyfoot
Parry | Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C1

Chosen Passive: Painbearing


Build Sheet

Investigation: 427/???
Exploration: 196/???​

 

Luthien

❮ Lore Seeker ❯
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1,457
Gold
35,220
Mastery
23,160
Valor
32
Event
0
Special
0
OOC
RizuChan
202 / 225
  Explorers League  


Location Start:
+38 HP from Ronja
+15 to Mastery Checks from Ronja
Location End:
x1 +25 from Ronja remaining
Half-Covered by Fiora



There was nothing wrong in the way Six had responded to her questions, it would’ve been the same had Lúthien been in her shoes, but that in itself is what had the ranger on edge. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d experienced a dream that mimicked reality to the point it was almost impossible to discern from the two, and yet that theory didn't felt quite right here either.

One eyebrow arched delicately into the air as @Magi Heart cut all remaining distance between her and the blonde, holding onto the woman as she spouted things the elf couldn’t make full sense of. She’d always been an odd one and, given how crowded things were getting here, the whistle decided to take a step back and let the two veterans deal with the mysterious woman.

{ Good one! } Her voice fluttered into @Madison Freebird mind as she stepped away, her UI fiddling and the woman’s reaction finally giving them the accurate timestamp Lúthien had been wondering about.

Roughly a year after… The alarming thoughts that flooded her mind were quickly pushed aside, the constant nagging of Beleg ringing echoing in her head as it urged her to focus on what they would need right now for survival. She could remember scouring through documents back at the League as she sought to learn what had happened during the four years that players had been unable to log into the game, and the maps associated to Vintergard before its downfall... but she would've never thought a time would come where those texts and maps old actually be useful and relevant.

"Gonna check things out from a different perspective." Her words were directed towards the trio she was closest to, her gaze lingering on @Fiora Di Angelo and @Yugam the longest, before two pairs of verdant hummingbird wings sprouted around her ankles. She trusted them to keep @Ronja Bubblyfoot safe and things in check here if they took a turn for the worse.

Flight was something she’d slowly mastered overtime, and the latest iteration of it allowed the ranger to easily hover in one place as she rose above the alley and its nearest buildings. She wasn’t sure what her eyes sought as they scanned over the nearby areas but, regardless if this was a dream or they had somehow traveled through space and time, there could be other clue elements easy to miss within the cramped walls of that corridor.


𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘁

Investigation: 427 / ???
Exploration: 350 / ???

❰ 𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗿 𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗻' ❱
2d100kh1 (62, 99) + 40 + 15 = 154
Hyper Sense | Luthien | 💧🧂C1
 
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Madison Mortiere

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0
Valor
34
Event
0
Special
0
182 / 200

big confused
+38 HP from Ronja Bubblygum ty bb



“Over a year ago?” Can we please hold on for a moment? Because I’m already hurting and this little creature over here is trying to force a gumball down my throat it smells like Fruit Loops I need everyone to adhere to the standard Six Seconds Rule in fantasy role-playing games so I can sort all this shit out even though TerraSphere has always leaned more anime which means someone is TALKING veryone please FREEZE until the monologue is DONE the animation department DOESN’T HAVE THE BUDGET FOR ALL OF YOU–

“What do you mean? Oh honey, it’s been five since the Titsanus battle…” My voice trailed off as I put two and two together. Hey, this Knowledge stat’s only for show sometimes; back off.

My brow twisted itself into a knot as I rose to my feet, my eyes drawn to the shadow shifting behind the armored woman before us. “And hang on–we’re in Vintergard? I thought this city got leveled by the crashed airship…?”

Oh.

Oh.

The fog had fully lifted from my mind. It was going to be one of those days, huh.

Before any more questions could be thrown my way, the gal with the pink hair also clocked the shadows swirling with malevolent intent behind our black armor-clad guest. Darkness had begun to take form; grinning, sharpening, preparing to lash out at the six of us.

Pinkie, clearly a genre-savvy one herself, stalled for time. The mere seconds offered was more than enough for me to throw my hands out to my side, fingers stretched out and then grasping at invisible strings that I then yanked with all my might. The ground cracked as our numbers doubled–skeletons clad in the tattered rags of sailors drowned by the sea witch’s lament. Their bones clattering as they clawed their way out of the dirt and stone, teeth chattering and joints twisting like puppets as they danced to their places beside Pinkie, Yugam, and myself.

And they waited for their cue to dance.

My focus was entirely on the shadow. But I spared Six a momentary glance--just in case that thing wasn't with her. Maybe a warning? Maybe something knowing. Guess we would find out soon enough, huh?


Rolls


Main Action
Mastery Check
1d100 (85) + 25 = 110
Seeking (vibe check on aisle six) | Madison | phase 1

Free Action
Coordinate with @Magi Heart , @Yugam , and Madison Freebird
+25 to next heal, buff, or attack action

Mirror Blessing taken: The Dead Speaks. Your Coordinate can target anyone on the map. If the coordinate target is in range, double the bonus for damage only.

Investigation: 537/???
Exploration: 350/???

 
M

Magi Heart

Guest
Tears of Stars
Vintergard(?)





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Unaffiliated | Untitled | Character Sheet
Magi Heart
211 / 250


Status
Buffs
Debuffs
Whiteheart

Location: Vintergard(?) Alley





*continued from comms*

@Madison Freebird's glance and swift motion wasn't missed by Magi and Wendel pushed back against the knight as she let her tendrils whip out of the cracks and billow about like torn banners. Magi aims upwards and fires.

A wave of astral force divides and converges with whatever the shade was. Magi stood, legs slightly apart and waited to see what happens. Her senses still haywire from whatever astral meddling was taking place here.

Wendy hoped Six wasn't going to misunderstand the intentions here.

Then again, Wendel's wouldn't change regardless. This poor unfortunate soul was going to be saved regardless.... and that's not just the shadow.





Rolls


Attack the Shadow!
Roll Result

11d20 (6 + 16 + 2 + 1 + 10 + 17 + 9 + 3 + 2 + 20 + 12 + 6 + 13 + 11) 90 = 218 on Shadow
`Stable Attack | Magi Heart | Whiteheart | 2167C1`

Whiteheart:
Magi recovered 15 HP (3 explosions).



Investigation: 537/???
Exploration: 350/???​

 
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Yugam

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PandaIsInSpace
195 / 225

Explorer's League


> showSummary()
+25 - Coordinate (Madison Freebird)
+28 HP - Heal (Yugam)

>


When Fiora produced the apparently newly made cigarettes, Yugam took it with the the usual enthusiasm of a pack-a-day smoker, eager for some relief. "I could kiss you," the man said, a fire appearing between his own fingers as he too snapped, and lit the cigarette.

Thankfully, everyone seemed to be okay. Still weird. But okay. That would have to be enough for now, as Yugam peered around the alleyway, following behind Magi. Wendel. Whoever. Honestly, Yugam didn't have a clue what the girl's deal was, but he at least dealt with it with the usual amount of apathy he displayed. C'est la vie, and all that.

The appearance of the armor-clad woman though had Unmei materializing in his hand out of reflex. The blade had hardly formed before he realized, though armed, the woman gave no indication of intent harm though, and while Yugam's guard was still clearly up as he observed the mysterious stranger, he allowed Unmei to take her human form.

No words shared between them. Just Yugam reaching into his jacket and drawing both his revolvers before handing one to Unmei. She began to dart down to the other end of the alley. To confirm they weren't in anymore danger. Well, more danger than usual.

Yugam in the meantime, loaded six crimson bullets into his revolver. This would probably be the fastest way to take care of this for now. Or so he hoped. "Alright, ladies and gentleman," he said to the others, regardless of whether or not they were actually paying attention to him. "Hold still, you might feel a bit of a pinch." He took aim. "But it'll all be over before you know it."

Five gunshots rang out as he shot each of his companions in turn. But instead of...well, you know...killing them, the bullets seemed to melt away as soon as it made contact, seeping through their clothes and then disappearing altogether. Ignoring the risk of transmission of bloodborne pathogens...it seemed they all might be feeling slightly better, and that their headaches would began to relieve themselves.

Yugam likewise shot himself. How, I'll let you imagine.

"Huh. That went better than I expected. Never really tried that before," the man said with a pleased grin, spinning the revolver on his finger.

In other news though.

Vintergard?

Tertoria?


As far as Yu knew, that was all before his time. He hadn't kept up with Arcian history, but the man knew enough to piece together that something was very incorrect. Especially if there were only supposed to be UI-Locked players left...

@Warwolfer | @Fiora Di Angelo | @Ronja Bubblyfoot | @Magi Heart | @Luthien | @Madison Freebird

Heal
2d20 (12 + 3) + 30 + 40 + 25 = 110/4/3 = 10
Bloodborne. Bonus action. Coordinate bonus.
+10 HP to Magi Heart, Fiora Di Angelo and Yugam

Heal (Bloodborne Bonus Action) | Yugam | 2167C1


Heal
2d20 (19 + 15) + 9 + 30 + 40 = 113/3 = 38
+38 HP to Madison Freebird, Fiora Di Angelo and Luthien
Heal | Yugam | 2167C1


Investigation: 537/???
Exploration: 350/???

Playsheet
 
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550
Mastery
275
Valor
0
Event
0
Special
0
Cycle 2 - Dragonfall


The woman nodded at Ronja, noting that the perpetrator shouldn't be far. In fact, it was hiding so, so close nearby. Madison spent no time and raised several of her own undead, while Magi attempted to unleash an astral attack toward the malevolent intent hiding inside of the shadow. The knightess had no time to react, but the shadow wasn't going to voluntarily receive the attack just like that.

A figure quickly jumped out of the shadows into the air and absorbed Magi's astral waves with his left hand, although he managed to miss a few, causing the attack to blast the left side of his body. Landing back on the ground, his masked face turned to face the pink-haired girl.

"Fucking dissonant imbecile," His right arm pulsed, processing Magi's own energy into his own. A roaring sound echoed through the alley as the man created a red glow on his left palm, pointing it toward the girl. "This woman was fated to die anyway, why did you stop me?"


Multiple curving red beams escaped his hand, evading @Madison Freebird's undead lackeys and locking onto @Magi Heart. @Fiora Di Angelo's magical receptacle would recognize that this was the same spell that hit them. Just before the high-speed traveling beam could hit the girl, Six swiftly stepped in front of her, blocking the hit with her shield. The impact pushed the both of them, as the powerful magic pushed through and caused them the unbearable pain of a necrotic curse.

In the dimly lit alley, something strapped on the masked man's waist would be noticed by @Ronja Bubblyfoot. The blue-colored shard of glass, no, mirror was the core memory that she was missing in her Live Replay; they were in a room, with all of them investigating the same shard of glass on a table. The magia would vividly remember being pulled as soon as she touched the shard, and that the group fought against the mysterious guy as soon as they arrived here disoriented.

The conflict would soon brew again if not for the sudden interruption. An elf explorer shouted from the city wall up high, warning of an impeding disaster.

"Corvella! Airships!"



"A bit busy down here, how fast are they c—"



"No time, BRACE!"


Two ships passed above you, continuing their path somewhere else before the loud sound of the third ship crashing onto the city wall took you by surprise. The ground shook with a massive shockwave, sending everyone off their feet. The buildings around you quickly crumbled, and screams of fear, terror, and pain quickly filled the city.

It all happened so quickly.



Some of you were buried under rubble, some completely protected from the harm, but what you know was that the moment you opened your eyes again, the chaos was just unfolding. The bright fire engulfed the city, paired with the landed Dragonship itself opening fire with its exterior weapons. It was a nightmare to behold that both @Madison Freebird and @Yugam could hear the loud cries of the dead among them.

The masked man's curses could be heard, "Fuck, I missed my timing. Now I gotta escape..."

The side of the Dragonship opened as numerous magia stepped out; one particularly standing out of the bunch was the gigantic, bipedal robot. It scanned its surroundings menacingly, making sure of no survivors. @Ronja Bubblyfoot's head would hurt more as soon as the next figure stepped out of the dragonship.


Disinterested in the destruction, she quickly left the premises. The big robot magia still wandered, and it didn't take long for it to notice you. As the enormous bipedal magia roared, two other magia came out of the ship and joined it on its hunt. Their prey? You.

"Mother will look for Ahylios. Our directive is to deal with the survivors."



"[TAKING COMMAND]."



"..."



Cycle 2 Objectives


  • Survive
  • Retrieve the mirror shard

You may start in any Pink square.
Green squares are High Grounds. 80DC Physical Expertise Check (or relevant mastery) to attempt to climb.
While in High Ground, increase range by 1 and gain 10 mitigation. For each square apart from the enemy target, gain +20 damage bonus. (High ground buff)

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Combatants



JUGGER.NAUGHT
Prototype Annihilation Platform
❰ 1222 / 1222 ❱
❰ 1999 / 1999 ❱

Taunt DC: 110 Mastery Check
For every 250 SP damage, remove 1 Passive of choice. At 0 SP, becomes Vulnerable.

(Passive) Weapon - Missile Pod
: Will lock on to the lowest hp at the start of its turn. ??? range
(Passive) Weapon - Railgun: Single target ranged attack. ??? range.
(Passive) Boosters: Add extra ??? movement. Enable jump attack.
(Passive) Dragonplating: Has ???HP mitigation each round. Does not stack. Break damage goes through as normal.
(Innate) Field Commander: Enables dragonship guns to fire at everyone
(Innate) Heavy: Oversized. Cannot be displaced or have its movement restricted. Moves last. Has ??? base movement and ??? base range.

Break Weakness: ???



Masked Man

❰ 545 / 600 ❱
❰ 691 / 800 ❱

For every 100 SP damage, remove 1 stack of Power. At 0 SP, becomes Vulnerable.

(Innate) Medium:
??? range, ??? speed, moves second.
(Innate) Power: 1 Stack of Power every 100 SP, determines action strength.

Break Weakness: ???

Lupus-REX

❰ 555 / 555 ❱
❰ 1222 / 1222 ❱

For every 150 SP damage, remove 1 Passive of choice. At 0 SP, becomes Vulnerable.

(Innate) Calculator:
Prioritize vulnerable targets, with or without mitigation. Cannot be taunted.
(Innate) Sampler: Takes the sample of everyone they damaged.
(Innate) Lightning fast: ??? range, ??? speed, moves first.
(Passive) Rover: You know what this does.
(Passive) Predator: Deals 6d10 extra flat damage if the target is isolated.

Break Weakness: ???


X-0 Prototype

❰ 444 / 444 ❱
❰ 666 / 666 ❱

At 150 SP, remove Track. At 0 SP, becomes Vulnerable.

(Passive) Track:
Deal 6d20 bonus damage to people in lower ground.

(Innate) Take Aim: Cannot attack adjacent target. Prioritizes dealing the most damage possible.
(Innate) Sniper: Deal less damage to moving targets (-10 damage per movement used). Deal less damage to target under 4 range(-10 damage per tile).
(Innate) Tactical: ??? range, ??? speed, moves third.

Break Weakness: ???


Use Knowledge Expertise Check to find out more about the enemy. @Ronja Bubblyfoot can always roll with an advantage.

Ally


You may choose one ally to join you in this fight. They will act last:

Corvella


❰ 158 / 230 ❱

(Action) Intercept: Target one enemy. She may do any or both of these actions:
  • Taunt the enemy, guaranteed.
  • Negate the full damage of one enemy action of choice
Mobile: 2 range, 3 speed

"Legolas"


❰ 129 / 150 ❱

(Action) Plasma Arrow: Place the Weakness Exposed debuff on any enemy and reduce their movement by 1.

Agile: Unlimited range, 2 speed




Cycle 2 Logs


  • @Magi Heart and Corvella received 41 damage from Masked Man.
  • Everyone received 21 damage from Dragonship Landing (8d20, 4d20, 2d20).
  • Masked Man received 218/2 = 109 damage from @Magi Heart.
  • The invading Magia doesn't seem to target @Ronja Bubblyfoot... For now.

Cycle 2 Rules


  • No word limits, no minimum. Post comfortably. No one-liners if possible, though.
  • No double posts. You may post twice if you want, but you may only have one mechanic post per cycle.
  • Always include your chosen passive in the action section of your post.
  • There is no set time for the Cycle updates, but I am looking for a 5/6-day timeframe for updates to avoid maintenance.
  • You can use the Communication Thread for rapid-fire dialogues or simple conversation. You can also converse with NPCs using the comms thread.
  • Nat 1 events are a thing here. It's just funny ok.
  • This is a plot-based challenge. Doing IC actions/things that your character would normally do is encouraged. I reward roleplay more than optimization.

    @Yugam, @Ronja Bubblyfoot, @Magi Heart, @Madison Freebird, @Fiora Di Angelo, @Luthien
 
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Madison Mortiere

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Messages
171
Gold
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Mastery
0
Valor
34
Event
0
Special
0
179 / 200

Moving from H9 to I7
-21 hp from Dragonship landing



And just like that, all hell broke loose.

The ships crashing down overhead, folding half the city over itself. Dust filling our lungs, rubble crushing our bodies, fire devouring all that remained.

Several skeletons clawed their way through the destruction, giving me a chance to worm my way out from underneath a wall. Slowly, the ringing in my ears from the explosions faded, only for the space to be filled by the screams of the dying and the confused anguish of those who were... luckier.

I swear my teeth were going to crack if I tried to shut out the voices any harder than this.

I tried to shout out above the din. That we should run. Grab who we can and run. There was no saving Vintergard; not on this day. The ships were here, the city's fate was sealed.

And yet, I saw several of the others scrambling to play hero. Firing off attacks, focusing on one of the figures moving around in the smoke while they made their way up the destroyed sides of a nearby building.

What else could I do but join them?


Rolls



Free Action
Coordinate with @Fiora Di Angelo , @Luthien , @Yugam
+25 to next heal, buff, or attack action

Investigation check: Seeking. Total of 62.

Bonus Action
Rush (two extra movement)

Main Action
Roll Result 2d20 (16 + 6) 105 = 127
Healing Corvella

Two attempts to make it to high ground; rolled a 2 and a 7 to fail. Stuck at I7.

Mirror Blessing taken: The Dead Speaks. Your Coordinate can target anyone on the map. If the coordinate target is in range, double the bonus for damage only.

Character sheet

Investigation: 537/???
Exploration: 350/???

 
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Fiora Di Angelo

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4,015
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 Unafiliated

-21 HP from Dragonship Landing
-11 HP
from Full-Cover @Ronja Bubblyfoot
-11 HP
from Half-Cover @Luthien
+28 HP
from Overdrive
+50 Mods
from @Madison Freebird's Coordinate
+15 to Mastery Checks
from @Ronja Bubblyfoot's C1 Help



"I'll open a path for you two," Fiora glanced back to the Yuthien duo, "Cut him down and grab the mirror, we'll figure out our next step after that." She didn't trust that piece of glass to be their instant way out from this mess, which left the Magia's assault to be dealt with, or at least the most imminent parts of it.

A hand stretched out for @Ronja Bubblyfoot, then @Corvella, fiery runes crawling over the top of her glove and reaching over to the pair, temporarily attaching the mark onto them and creating a connection straight back to herself that way, with most of the runes given to her girlfriend to strengthen the spell.

"It will keep you safe for a little. Warm too." She added. Not like they needed the latter, with the Vintergard burning as it is. Her gaze went back to Ronja, concern all too visible to the magia despite the stoicness she masked herself with, "You understand Magia better than anyone, we counting on ya' to find a weakness to exploit." She couldn't think of anyone else capable to pull that off right now.


Fiora took a step forward, letting her blood pump through faster and faster, ramping her bodily functions up with hemomancy, golden iris rolling towards @Magi Heart's direction. The effect would be lesser on blood that isn't her own, yet enough to at least get the magical girl a little extra 'umph' to her movement.

"That should help you out, now let's split up in teams while blonde shield girl here takes on the big boy in the middle."

Hopefully her scrambled words would be enough to help everyone not to step on eachother's toes, but she didn't have time to think about that and begun to act, doing her best to dodge falling debris and general chaos from the magia assault as she locked her sight on the masked man, using powerful leaps and the rubble as stepping stones to close the distance, aiming first for a sucker punch with her left to get his attention as much as to shake up his puny mage brain with all the momentum she picked up in her ascent. Enough of an opening hopefully to aim her blade at his left hand, the one she saw him use to absorb Magi's astral assault, in an attempt to cut it off in one clean slice.

Hopefully that's his dominant hand. Or if anything, one less hand for him to snatch the mirror with.



Rolls


Movement: G9 (Spawn) > A5 (End)

High Ground Check
1d100 (54) 55 = 109

Mastery Check (Power Techniques) DC 80 | Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C1

FA: Knowledge Check (JUGGER.NAUT)
1d100 (97) 30 = 127

Seeking Check | Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C1

FA: Overdrive
Divide damage dealt by 10 and gain that as healing

FA: Rage
Deal an instance of damage to an enemy adjacent to or on the same space based on how much HP you lost last cycle.

FA: Half Cover
Half-Covering @Corvella

FA: Full Cover
Full Covering @Ronja Bubblyfoot
Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C1

BA: Haste
+2 Movement to Fiora, +1 Movement to @Magi Heart
Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C1

MA: Stable Attack
11d20 (4 + 6 + 9 + 13 + 6 + 9 + 18 + 4 + 11 + 6 + 13) + 1d20 (2) + 40 [WR] + 50 [Coordinate] + 40 [High Ground] = 231

Stable Attack | Power Techniques | Fiora Di Angelo | 2167C2

Chosen Passive: Painbear


Build Sheet

Chosen NPC: Corvella
NPC action: Taunt + Intercept on Jugger.Naut (Weapon - Railgun)
NPC Movement:
G9 Spawn > G6 End
Masked Man ❰ 417 / 800 ❱ ❰ 545 / 600 ❱
 
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Ronja Bubblyfoot

❮ Steel Reaver ❯
M
NG+
Messages
717
Gold
7,115
Mastery
4,545
Valor
3
Event
0
Special
0
Chanlye
200 / 200

-11 HP (Full Covered by @Fiora Di Angelo)
+67 buff (1/1)
+2 movement


The sudden attack from the masked man made Ronja quickly get on a fighting stance, startled at the reveal of the enemies, soon making it clear what some of her companions were calling 'shadows' were. A glimpse of the man and the shard were enough to trigger her memories, with her eyes retracting and rotating as her mind was flooded with the rewinded events.

Ronja's eyes clicked— "This guy..." — But the yell, and the airship roaring and going for an impact made Ronja's eyes widen and gasp in helplessness and horror, moments before she tried to reach for @Fiora Di Angelo, with the impact sending her to the air, shrieking and bracing herself... Only for the protective runes to shield her from any harm. A concerned gaze locked on Fiora, and she yelled— "The mirror! This is the man that we fought before, he was the one that knocked us out!" She frowned her lips, pointing at the mirror. "Grab the mirror!" Ronja called, bringing forth more Aid-Lings... These ones attaching to her ankle and @Luthien's, erupting with mana beams to help them to move quicker.

Before she could move, however, a pang of pain in her head forced her to look at the source, that was enough to make her heart freeze. "Szo... frit..." Her eyes flickered with a scarlet hue, and she bared her teeth in a mix of fear and anger, just like a cornered animal.

"War-Lings, prepare!" Ronja released three small flying constructs, that quickly joined @Magi Heart and @Madison Freebird, on top of surrounding herself. Locking and following the two of them, they would assist disrupting enemies with distractions, and if the enemies didn't care for them, they would fire at will.

Then, she hurried forward, trying to summon magic platforms to allow her to climb up the roofs, but noticing her energy was already dropping rapidly, she allowed the platforms to fade and kept herself on the ground, for now.

Rolls


Movement: G9 (Act) > F8 > E8 > D8 > C7

Roll Result
1d100 (24) 20 = 44 (Failed)
Climbing on High Ground - Arcanamancy | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C2

(FA) Coordinate
+25 modifier
to next attack, heal or buff action to @Ronja Bubblyfoot, @Madison Freebird, @Magi Heart
Summon | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C2

(BA) Haste
+2 movement
to @Luthien, +2 movement to @Ronja Bubblyfoot
Tinker | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C2

Power Buff
2d100 (38 + 56) 105 = 199/3 = 67
+67 damage on @Ronja Bubblyfoot @Madison Freebird, @Magi Heart next attack.

Tinker | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C2

Knowledge Check
2d100 (Advantage) (43, 30) + 70 = 113 on JUGGER.NAUT
Seeking + Engineering | Ronja Bubblyfoot | 2167C2


Build Sheet (Chosen Passive: Helping Presence)
 

Luthien

❮ Lore Seeker ❯
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NG+
Messages
1,457
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35,220
Mastery
23,160
Valor
32
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0
Special
0
OOC
RizuChan
10/10
204 / 225
  Explorers League  


Location Start: G9
+38 HP from 𝘠𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘮
-21 HP from Dragonship Landing
+25 50 from Madison
Location End: A7
+10 MIT from High Ground
x1 +30 charge left on Masked Man



As if the sudden chaos developing several meters underneath her feet hadn’t been enough to prevent the elf from calling out his true name Lúthien was suddenly greeted with a sight the blonde had never expected to witness with her own two eyes. "Ay mierda—!" Two ships flew past them, their design once she easily recognized and didn’t need to look backwards to know where they’d collide. The third careened right in their direction and, while it was impossible to avoid the backlash its impact would cause, at least they had precious seconds to brace themselves.

"Everyone take cover!!!"


She’d been fortunate enough to be close to the ground by the time the shockwave rushed over them, the explorer rudely knocked onto the cobblestone below as she rolled to lessen the impact. The dull ache in various parts of her arms felt vivid and real—though that had never been a good indicator for the elf to know if she was trapped inside another dream or a fracture of reality.

The squabbling voices had tested her patience then, causing Lúthien to step up and end the argument before her attention turned to the crashed Dragonship as numerous magia of varying shapes and models began to bleed outwards from their vessel. "Alfather be damned..." It was impossible to mistake the next figure that stepped out of the ship as a shudder crossed her spine and a haunting whistling echoed in the back of her mind.

Crimson eyes shifted towards @Fiora Di Angelo though the question that hung in her mind was left unspoken. A part of her almost hoped this was another nightmare conjured by the musclehead, at least there they’d have a small chance of triggering another visit from the Elven Dream Police if they FAFO’ed long enough inside of it.

An invigorating energy came from the crow haired woman to her right before @Madison Freebird dashed off towards the right, before Ronja’s words called her attention towards the Masked Man perched atop one of the buildings to her left. Eyebrows furrowed as he was revealed to be the very one that had roughed them up before, and the blonde nodded in agreement as her gaze zeroed onto the mirror that Ronja pointed out.

"Oh, don’t think I’ve seen these before…?" She gazed at the new models as they attached themselves to her ankles and little mana beams began to rev up. Anklings… No, maybe Skatelings? She wasn’t sure if that had been the inspiration or intent when Ronja had crafted them, but the blonde decided to treat them as such.

"I’ll sneak up and make an opening for ya~" Her hand reached for the hunter’s, taking hold of it tightly to both gather @Yugam ’s attention and seek comfort. Part of her energy is infused into him through their touch, and a lingering chill would stubbornly remain against his fingers when she finally released him. "Make sure you teach him a lesson he won’t forget, ‘kay?"

{ And stay safe. } Szofrit had already claimed too much out of them all, she didn’t deserve to get anymore from them. Not here, not now, not ever.

Concern crossed her features as she noticed Ronja wince, the brunette’s attention dragged directly towards the Mother of Machines herself—looking absolutely disinterested in the destruction she had caused as the magia removed herself from the location. It’s only when Ronja gathered her War-Lings next that a sigh of relief escaped her, reassured that her friend was fine and very much herself, before the ranger skated off towards her goal.

While Fiora is the best distraction Lúthien can think of, she still chose to stay close to the walls of another building as she approached, unwilling to tip off their masked enemy as she neared his location. Going up proves to be easier than she expected, her footsteps easily finding purchase against the damaged parts of the building as the blonde parkours herself up with the current momentum.

The bow is pulled from ehr back before the ranger pressed herself low, seeking to remain concealed as she nocked one of her arrows back. The energized marble inserted into the steel arrowhead gleams faintly, its colorful design ever shifting as the concentrated energy within swirls continuously. A faint whizz marks its flight path as it whistled through the air, avidly missing the redhead as she finished cleaving into the man before embedding itself into his right shoulder—opposite of the side Fiora had been focusing on.

A light blinks before it breaks into multiple twinkling stars, treating him to a pretty sight moments before the astral energy is finally unleashed in a singular colorful bang.


𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘁
𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁 Counter: +30

Masked Man: ❰ 85/800 ❱ | ❰ 545/600 ❱

Rolls

Movement: (Swift & +2 Haste) G9 → F9 → E9 → D8 → C8 → B8 → A7 (Act)

❰ 𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸: High Ground
1d100 (76) + 40 = 116 Success!
Acrobatics | Luthien | 💧🧂C2

❰ 𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸: Knowledge on 𝘓𝘶𝘱𝘶𝘴-𝘙𝘌𝘟 ❱
1d100 (74) + 40 + 25 = 139
Linguistics + Bestiology | Luthien | 💧🧂C2

❰ 𝗙𝗔: Hyper Insight
+25 BRK DMG to @Yugam
Attack imbued with 𝗖𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝘆 — 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭
Hyper Sense | Luthien | 💧🧂C2

❰ 𝗕𝗔: Death Mark
Currently targeting 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘔𝘢𝘯 for ∞ attacks.
Hyper Sense| Luthien | 💧🧂C2




❰ 𝗠𝗔: Sneak Attack
1d100 (52) + 40 + 40 + 40 + 80 + 50 + 30 = 332
Astramancy | Luthien | 💧🧂C2

 
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Yugam

❮ Pathfinder ❯
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NG+
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1,041
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5,760
Mastery
5,645
Valor
27
Event
0
Special
0
OOC
PandaIsInSpace
174 / 225

Explorer's League


G9 A6
> showSummary()
-21 HP - Dragon Ship Landing
+50 - Coordinate (Madison Freebird)
+25 Break Damage - Hyper Insight (Luthien)
+30 Damage - Damage
+2 Movement - Rush

+1 Range - High Ground
+10 Mitigation - High Ground
+60 Damage - High Ground
+25 Damage - Combo (Luthien)

>


From the shadows, a glow bloomed and briefly illuminated the hooded face of a man. A man who seemed wholly unfriendly. While the others had attacked, Yugam had hastily loaded his revolver once more, and by the time the man had fully revealed himself, the Hunter was already aiming the pistol at him. At least he hadn't had to throw the damned thing at him.

But a pistol wasn't going to do much against whatever those beams of light the masked man shot at them. The mysterious stranger jumped to their defense, her shield sending rays of light in all directions, scorching the ground. The walls.

The thing that drew Yugam's attention though, as the attack subsided, was not the strange magic, but rather the low rumbling of...engines?

"Corvella! Airships!"

Yugam's eyes shot skyward, quickly picking out the hulking masses of metal as the glided through the sky. Right towards them.

"A bit busy down here, how fast are they c—"

"No time, BRACE!"


Yugam swept his hand through the air, trailing blood which conjured a wall of red crystal as it struck the ground. The impact of a ship shattering through the neighboring building, damn near crashing into them shattered the makeshift wall, knocking Yugam to the ground.


"Yu! Get up, we've got problems!"

Unmei's voiced roused Yugam from his prone position on his back. "You don't say?" the man groaned as he got up and looked to Unmei, a thin line of red across her cheek.

It wasn't the blood that had Yu frozen in place though, eyes searching around them. It was the screams. The sounds of magia's weapons lighting up the night sky. Just like the last time he'd been in Vintergard. Stuck behind enemy lines. And then fighting Szofrit.

Yugam swallowed the bile gathering in his throat and turned to look at Fiora, who dictated a quick plan of action. "Copy that. Consider him dust." Yugam looked to Luth and gave a nod. They had their job. He could put everything else aside and focus on that at least.

Luthien's touch, normally enough to set a fire in his blood made it run cold instead this time. In a good way. An imparting of strength. Experimentally, Yugam let out a long breath, and watched his breath cloud the air for just a moment. He nodded again before they departed again, Unmei fading away into a sword in his hand.

They snuck their way towards their target, moving as quickly as possible, their quiet footsteps easy to miss in the chaos of Vintergard's fall. They made their way to high ground. Luth let loose her arrow.

As the attack burst into a dazzling display of light, Yugam took advantage of the distraction, blinking away from Luthien's side leaving only wisps of smoke and glittering snow behind.

When Yugam reappeared it was in front of Fiora, crouched on the ground between her and their prey. Yugam launched himself upwards, spinning through the air, Unmei leaving a trail of blood behind him that expanded, crystallized into not just his typical bloodstone, but with a thick layer of ice. The frozen blood arced around Fiora, cocooning her in white-red crystals until Yugam reached the peak of his magic-assisted leap.

His arms swung forward, swinging an arc of blood and ice at the ground in front of the Masked Man. As soon as it hit the ground, it crawled along the surface straight towards the Masked Man's feet, before shooting up at him with sharply pointed spikes, spearing him in place. Frost followed the blood, creeping over him, freezing him solid.

@Warwolfer | @Fiora Di Angelo | @Ronja Bubblyfoot | @Magi Heart | @Luthien | @Madison Freebird

(BA) Rush
+2 Movement


(FA) Expertise Check, X-0 Prototype
1d100 (12) 40 + 25 = 77

Yugam | Games & Seeking | 2167C2


(FA) Expertise Check, High Ground
1d100 (58) 30 + 25 = 113
Success.
+1 Range, +10 Mitigation, +20 Damage per square from target.

Yugam | Fine Sports & Physique | 2167C2


(FA) Combo
with Luthien
+25 Damage



Protect
1d100 (66) + 30 + 40 +50 + 30 + 60 + 25 = 301
Combo with Luthien
Attack Masked Man. Protect Fiora Di Angelo

Yugam | Protect | 2167C2


Masked Man: 0/800 | 545/600
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