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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 18, 2010 20:32:11 GMT -5
Lev, sleeping, rolls out of the bench onto Paradox's foot
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 18, 2010 21:14:42 GMT -5
OOC: Well, I'm not really a priest. I'm a little-known class known as a Nonja, which your characters probably wouldn't know about.
Temporarily9 sat over on the other side of the bench, reading his disguised Guide. He knew that priests were practically useless until the team got some experience, so he decided to bide his time until he had made solid connections before revealing his true class.
I'll be back in a bit.
He walked over, toward the Inn. Once out of sight, he turn around and went to a wood near Opening Street. He had a brief conversation with something that looked suspiciously like a skull stickman, then he began to walk back.
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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 18, 2010 21:37:07 GMT -5
Lev opened his eyes and woke up. He looked up and sheepishly smiled when he saw that he was on the sniper who was glaring at him. He got up and inched away.
Heh, sorry.
He then decided to buy another lunch at the inn, as he had given his to the creepy guy. It was delicious. Chocolate Onigiri, His favorite. He even paid extra. He'd do anything for one of them.
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 18, 2010 21:46:41 GMT -5
On the way back, Temporarily9 stopped by the inn. With all the gold he had taken from that one ranger, he bought onigiri of many different varieties. He then returned to the waiting area.
Sigh... Where on earth is our last team member?
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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 18, 2010 21:56:11 GMT -5
Lev, seeing a chocolate onigiri in the hands of the creepy dude, follows him to bug him for more. Hi mr. umm... whatever your name is... I'm Lev... Umm... I'll give you this piece of gold if you let me have that chococlate onigiri. Please?
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Mar 18, 2010 21:59:19 GMT -5
((Alright, the Professor is now able to mimic the last attack of any of his teammates, as his improved combat ability))
Sirius glances around the Inn, looking for the rest of his team. He finds them, and walks up, still reading his book.
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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 18, 2010 22:06:47 GMT -5
(OOC: That would be too powerful for your class. I said he would be slightly adept in magic, because ancient books are doubtless to have them , riiight?) Lev glanced from his begging, and saw a guy who looked like he knew a lot. Hey, are you the last squadmate? why are you so late? Can we go to Opening Street yet? What's your name? Mine's Lev. Thus was the professor pestered with questions endlessly.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Mar 18, 2010 22:25:11 GMT -5
((>.< Fine, Sirius is now able to use basic magical attacks, and will sometimes find spellbooks with new spells.))
"My name is Sirius. Are we leaving yet?"
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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 18, 2010 22:29:41 GMT -5
Lets see Lev walked over to the creepy priest and asked him:Can we go yet? (OOC: Why is the nonja the only one who notices how young the dude is!?!?)
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 18, 2010 22:55:43 GMT -5
Temporarily9 distractedly hands Lev a chocolate onigiri as he watches the new arrival come.
You must be the new arrival. Pfft, I see you are a professor. Well, as a priest, I shouldn't be talking.
This is Lev, our boxer, Paradox, our Sniper, and I'm Temporaily9, our . . . priest. You are?
Anyway, I suppose we can get going on Opening Street now. You all know priests aren't very useful until the team has leveled up some, so I'll just kinda hang back here for awhile.
Temporarily9 was glad, not to be confused with the Gladiator rank. Stuck-up old-timers. The team was finally ready to go, and he was ready to begin his journey. While Lev and Paradox did suspect me, Sirius clearly hadn't had time.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Mar 19, 2010 5:49:42 GMT -5
*Sirius nods noncommittally, and starts toward the door*
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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 19, 2010 9:14:54 GMT -5
Opening Street? Once Lev heard those two words he rushed to the door, ran into it, slammed it open, and ran out. Yes! I've been waiting four years for this! (to himself) Heh, this is gonna draw a sarcastic remark.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Mar 19, 2010 15:30:38 GMT -5
"Do we have a destination? I might be able to find it in one of my books..."
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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 19, 2010 16:42:10 GMT -5
Lev, halfway out the door, replied to the professor: Oh, we're going to opening street. I know the way there by heart! The young boxer continued out the door.
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Post by Paradox on Mar 20, 2010 12:56:00 GMT -5
(OOC: I think VIROS should at least have SOME sort of attack that doesn't involve magic, otherwise he might as well be a Magician.) Paradox had been standing to the side of the alley whilst the conversation had taken place, and simplay followed the rest of the group while greeting the newcomer. So, I see you're a Professor. Welcome to the team. Once they had reached Opening Street, Paradox saw that the entire area was littered with enemies. I'll get this one. He pointed to a Blue Smilie walker, and proceeded to barrage it with arrows. Once it had died, Paradox went over to pick up the Gold, and noticed that the round enemy had also dropped a pair of grey gloves. I believe these belong to you. He handed over the Mach Punch Gloves to Lev.
Stats:
LP: 50 MAG: 0 STR: 0 DEX: 0 EXP: 90 Level: 1
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 20, 2010 18:14:20 GMT -5
Mach Punch gloves on the first kill? What are the chances of that?
We need some sort of random-chance system.
He sits back and watches the other three fight for a bit, pretending to get "experience" from it, while really sneaking Onigiris. Mmm, tasty Onigiris. Perhaps he should save some, in case someone needed it . . . Naah.
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Post by V.I.R.O.S. on Mar 21, 2010 18:33:18 GMT -5
Sirius relaxes on the ground, and pulls out an Onigiri. He munches on it absentmindedly, reading. A shadow covers his reading light, and he looks up to see a Blue Smiley Walker hanging over him menacingly.
"Companions! A walker!"
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 21, 2010 21:27:44 GMT -5
Alright, that's good. Anyone gonna, I dunno, kill it?
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Post by ownedbyglove on Mar 21, 2010 22:24:05 GMT -5
Opening street: 1 Lev grinned, and dashed towards it, punching the living heck out of it. Being a boxer was fun. He saw that the level was clear, and waving to everybody to coem on he ran to the next sign. (OOC: He has VERY basuc magic. He'd flunk magician school in seconds with that type of magic.)
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 21, 2010 22:35:12 GMT -5
Temporarily9 hung back, and when the coast was clear, he casually walked up to the next sign and leaned against it. He had no worries about this stage. He idly waved at the passersby and the various people that enjoyed watching people fight on opening street.
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