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Roll To Dodge / Re: Medieval Fodder Simple-RTD Deathmatch 2.0! Fodder desperately needed!
« on: July 30, 2014, 08:15:34 am »
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Pixel Art Collaboration
« on: July 30, 2014, 02:07:11 am »
Diiiiibs, ocean gotta ocean.
Also, 'I am going to disappear for several days tomorrow. So expect nothing in this thread for the meantime.' Nonsense! There's entire community of bored people here!
EDIT: Moar ocean. Also your latest image had 2 rows of boxes cut off; I added them back to my image.
Also, 'I am going to disappear for several days tomorrow. So expect nothing in this thread for the meantime.' Nonsense! There's entire community of bored people here!
EDIT: Moar ocean. Also your latest image had 2 rows of boxes cut off; I added them back to my image.
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Pixel Art Collaboration
« on: July 29, 2014, 04:22:56 pm »
Diiiibs!
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Pixel Art Collaboration
« on: July 29, 2014, 03:31:13 pm »
Dibs!
EDIT: Added tiny bit of a beach that hopefully will be expanded into full ocean, one day
EDIT: Added tiny bit of a beach that hopefully will be expanded into full ocean, one day
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Noble Emblem 4: IC Thread
« on: July 29, 2014, 03:30:43 pm »
*swish*
*stab*
*twang*
Quote from: Remie vs Gargoyle R
Hit: 106+5-15-12 = 86
Hit roll: 95, miss!
Gargoyle R retaliates!
Hit: 97+15-5-21 = 86
Hit roll: 54, hit!
Damage: 11+1-3 = 9dmg
*stab*
Quote from: Edgar vs Gargoyle O
Hit: 95+5-12 = 88
Hit roll: 13-3 = 10dmg
*twang*
Quote from: Wyvar vs Gargoyle K
Hit: 107+5-12 = 100, autohit!
Damage: 23-3 = 20dmg
Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums 2 (FEF2) IC/Game Thread
« on: July 29, 2014, 02:17:55 pm »
The wing was clipped with the bolt and both the pegasus and the rider crashed on the ground below, breaking most of their bones.
//Ding ding ding!
Quote from: Grifen vs Pegasus Rider B
Hit: 108+2-27 = 83
Hit roll: 22, hit!
Damage: 48+1-5 = 44dmg
//Ding ding ding!
Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums: Shattered Hope IC: Chapter Two: Allies and Enemies
« on: July 29, 2014, 12:51:29 pm »
"It seems my divine task needs to be continued even in darkness!"One to the right, one up, blast the axe guy.
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums: The Nature of Humans: IC thread
« on: July 29, 2014, 04:51:49 am »
6.13, twang that myrmidon with Iron Bow v:
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums 2 (FEF2) IC/Game Thread
« on: July 29, 2014, 02:48:21 am »
The bolt sailed across the sky and then dissappeared behind the hill.
"Candy, this happens often? I don't like being double-crossed." Raphael mumbled, taking the blade off his back.
Quote from: Grifen vs Pegasus D
Hit: 108-27 = 81
Hit roll: 100, miss!
"Candy, this happens often? I don't like being double-crossed." Raphael mumbled, taking the blade off his back.Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem On Forums: NoH: OOC thread: Chumming the waters
« on: July 29, 2014, 02:25:21 am »
All the SPD for Oscaaaar~!
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General Discussion / Re: Gunnerkrigg Court: Confusion, confusion everywhere!
« on: July 28, 2014, 05:15:07 pm »Alright, raise your hand if you thought it was Zimmy!
*Raises hand*
Oh please it was obvious she isn't Zimmy from the beginning. Who would even think otherwise, really
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums 2 (FEF2) IC/Game Thread
« on: July 28, 2014, 05:02:05 pm »
"I don't know!" She yelled with panic in her voice.
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums 2 (FEF2), OOC Thread. Back on RP track.
« on: July 28, 2014, 04:32:30 pm »* Haspen laughs maniacally as things explode into flames in the background for maximum dramatic insanity effect.
imma kill u all c:
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums 2 (FEF2) IC/Game Thread
« on: July 28, 2014, 04:31:35 pm »
Matilda took them through the main streets, so they only saw the 'brightest' face of the island. Attrocities and total despair was propably hidden in the alleys...
The journey was uneventful and peaceful. Compared to slave-filled city, the countryside was rather pleasant. The ground, rocky and lacking in ground water, was carved into parcels with irrigation channels that supplied water to the hundreds of acres of farmlands. What wasn't covered in farmland, was filled up by hills. Trees were sparse; singular specimens grew in middle of the farms or on the hillsides, but there was nothing that could be even called 'a glade'.
It begun when Matilda's group faced a roadblock - apparently, a village struck by plague was under quarantine and all traffic stopped in and out. The captain of the unit blocking the road kindly pointed Matilda to another route toward Red Castle; an old, overgrown road in the hills.
An hour later, following the barely visible cobblestones, the group encountered some armed men led by a horseman with peculair hairstyle and shining bronze armor.
"Halt!" He shouted. When Matilda stopped, he nodded toward her. "You're Lady Matilda, aren't you?"
"I am. You wear the armor of Kretos, and your green hair... you must be Yonn, grandson of the Duke."
"That is true."
Suddenly, few trees on the north hill wavered, shimmered and dissappeared into thin air, exposing ballistae - while whining of pegasi came from the southern side, as the men around Yonn drew their weapons and opened their spellbooks.
"Matilda! I won't let you kill my grandfather and seize his land! Your rebellious ways are over! The punishment for betraying the Empire is death!"
It's an ambush!
Apparently, an ally turning on them was something that didn't cross Matilda and her father's minds; the former was proof to this assumption, standing with mouth open and her face expressing pure shock and utter disbelief. Yonn in the meanwhile retreated to a higher position, protected by even more soldiers that rushed into the little vale.
Enemies stats!
The journey was uneventful and peaceful. Compared to slave-filled city, the countryside was rather pleasant. The ground, rocky and lacking in ground water, was carved into parcels with irrigation channels that supplied water to the hundreds of acres of farmlands. What wasn't covered in farmland, was filled up by hills. Trees were sparse; singular specimens grew in middle of the farms or on the hillsides, but there was nothing that could be even called 'a glade'.
It begun when Matilda's group faced a roadblock - apparently, a village struck by plague was under quarantine and all traffic stopped in and out. The captain of the unit blocking the road kindly pointed Matilda to another route toward Red Castle; an old, overgrown road in the hills.
An hour later, following the barely visible cobblestones, the group encountered some armed men led by a horseman with peculair hairstyle and shining bronze armor.
"Halt!" He shouted. When Matilda stopped, he nodded toward her. "You're Lady Matilda, aren't you?" "I am. You wear the armor of Kretos, and your green hair... you must be Yonn, grandson of the Duke." "That is true."Suddenly, few trees on the north hill wavered, shimmered and dissappeared into thin air, exposing ballistae - while whining of pegasi came from the southern side, as the men around Yonn drew their weapons and opened their spellbooks.
"Matilda! I won't let you kill my grandfather and seize his land! Your rebellious ways are over! The punishment for betraying the Empire is death!"It's an ambush!
Apparently, an ally turning on them was something that didn't cross Matilda and her father's minds; the former was proof to this assumption, standing with mouth open and her face expressing pure shock and utter disbelief. Yonn in the meanwhile retreated to a higher position, protected by even more soldiers that rushed into the little vale.
~~Player Turn 1~~
Enemies stats!
Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)
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Forum Games and Roleplaying / Re: Fire Emblem on Forums 2 (FEF2) IC/Game Thread
« on: July 28, 2014, 01:42:50 pm »
The group finally boared the ship; in the commotion and arrival of Raphael (whose 'employment' Matilda commented with fiery voice), no one noticed dissappearance of Sakura. Her absence was noticed few hours later, but the captain had a schedule to keep... oh well!
The young man cried when the whip smacked him over the back. He was slacking off, hampering the effort of his group to pull the newly repaired caravel, down the dock, into the water. Topless men were numerous; carrying, pushing and pulling heavy weights, whilst fat overseers yelled insults at them and whipped their bodies at the slightest sign of laziness.
Besides slaves working themselves to death, one other sight was common as well: beggars. Most striking was the fact that a large numbers of them; dirty, in tarnished clothes, as young as ten years old. One can imagine what kind of terrible things happen to them everyday...
Matilda disembarked with her mercenaries in tow.
"The only place I never hoped to visit." Raphael grumbled at the sights.
A young man in clean, white robe - a sight very much in contrast with the soot-stained, scar-decorated slaves passing nearby - moved up to Matilda and bowed his head in greeting.
"I assume you're certain someone from Mireos on certain important mission." He said enigmatically, making Matilda raise an eyebrow.
"I might be, indeed. Why do you ask, and who are you?"
"That's not important." He then reached into his robe and pulled out a small scroll, before handing it over to Matilda. She un-rolled it and read it slowly.
"Oh, are there any problems?..."
"Not at all. Just slight misunderstanding resulting in a tiny delay. Yonn will meet you on your way to the Red Palace of Knossos, m'lady. If you take the southern gate, the road shall take you straight there. There are few inns on the way, and your journey should be comfortable and not longer than a day."
"Allright then. We will go immediatelly." She handed the scroll back to the man, who bowed, and then quickly walked off. Matilda looked to the side as a sound of whip striking flesh and someone's scream came from the left side.
"I of course heard that this place has its problems but... I don't think this is the price that people of this land should pay for abundance of resources. Do you guys need to do any shopping? From what I heard, weapons and other metal crafts on this island are dirt cheap."
~~Chapter 3: Soot and Tears~~
The ship captained by Gustav Inara docked at the harbor of Tyll, the main trading and metallurgy hub of the Kretos, in the morning next day. The bleak green hue of morning's sky was shadowed by the thickness of black smoke coming from numerous chimneys in the city. Smelters, furnaces, casting workshops, shipyars and houses - all were producing smoke. From time to time, strings of white smoke, produced by steamworks, mixed with the darkness; Kretosians have been experimenting with steam power for a decade now, trying to create steam-powered ships, furnaces and such marvels. It was this 'nation within Empire', an island of tinkerers and smiths, that was Matilda's destination...
The young man cried when the whip smacked him over the back. He was slacking off, hampering the effort of his group to pull the newly repaired caravel, down the dock, into the water. Topless men were numerous; carrying, pushing and pulling heavy weights, whilst fat overseers yelled insults at them and whipped their bodies at the slightest sign of laziness.
Besides slaves working themselves to death, one other sight was common as well: beggars. Most striking was the fact that a large numbers of them; dirty, in tarnished clothes, as young as ten years old. One can imagine what kind of terrible things happen to them everyday...
Matilda disembarked with her mercenaries in tow.
"The only place I never hoped to visit." Raphael grumbled at the sights.A young man in clean, white robe - a sight very much in contrast with the soot-stained, scar-decorated slaves passing nearby - moved up to Matilda and bowed his head in greeting.
"I assume you're certain someone from Mireos on certain important mission." He said enigmatically, making Matilda raise an eyebrow.
"I might be, indeed. Why do you ask, and who are you?""That's not important." He then reached into his robe and pulled out a small scroll, before handing it over to Matilda. She un-rolled it and read it slowly.
"Oh, are there any problems?...""Not at all. Just slight misunderstanding resulting in a tiny delay. Yonn will meet you on your way to the Red Palace of Knossos, m'lady. If you take the southern gate, the road shall take you straight there. There are few inns on the way, and your journey should be comfortable and not longer than a day."
"Allright then. We will go immediatelly." She handed the scroll back to the man, who bowed, and then quickly walked off. Matilda looked to the side as a sound of whip striking flesh and someone's scream came from the left side. "I of course heard that this place has its problems but... I don't think this is the price that people of this land should pay for abundance of resources. Do you guys need to do any shopping? From what I heard, weapons and other metal crafts on this island are dirt cheap."