[GM ORP ] Horsemen "Orientation" PART 3/FINALE P34

[kuropeco]

[ amazon ]


A second attempt, swinging the weapon around in a wide arc.

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Mengyao is an Elder Horseman of Conquest

HP: 15 / 50
DMG: 11
HUMAN HP: ded

Mengyao capture tally: +5 sneks + 1 human
Conquest capture tally: +5 sneks + 1 human

 

[Nuxaz]

[THE ARCTIC]

Niylah was nearly at the portal, tugging her human behind her by their shirt collar. Across the woman's face was a smear of what she thought might be lipstick, since she caught the woman when she had been attempting to decorate her face in the mirror before the bow hit the back of her head. Half ready to toss the poor thing through the portal the mare took notice of the conquest horseman who had given her 'advice'.

He looked defeated and more importantly, empty handed.

"Here I thought you said to leave it to you." She looked undeniably smug as she side stepped to reveal her prize. "Looks like you're empty handed. Tsk."

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Niylah is a Conquest horseman.
HP: 15/40
Dmg: 8
Fear: T1 Tainted Fang, T2 Swift Strikes, T2 Barrier
Rolls: 3/3
Human Tally: 1
Non-Human Tally: 1 (Walrus)

ghouliboo

 

[kuropeco]

[ amazon ]


Tired, exhausted, itchy, and grumpy, Mengyao traipsed back with his "prizes."

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Mengyao is an Elder Horseman of Conquest

HP: 10 / 50

Mengyao capture tally: +5 sneks / +1 human
Conquest capture tally: +5 sneks / +1 human

 

[chirigami]

[ to the amazon ~ ]

There was a small reprieve from pointedly ignoring a certain someone, though Waits found himself unable to act upon the appearance of his sibling - nor the curious commotion not too far dealing with others of his own clan. Instead he found himself rather annoyed at the announcement coming from the very loud War clansman and the task that needed to be set forth.

Had there not been a pile of perfectly fine human stock right there? Why were they not simply distributed among those here? Waits sighed deeply, irritated that he was finding himself raising from the ground. More was more after all, even if he was being instructed to actually do something about it. Bothersome.

The least aggravating location was chosen for the task at hand, though Waits couldn't say he still enjoyed the damp location of the forest (at least there would be insects and possible other things to claim for himself there). It was more favorable than the cold and... the cold. The conditions did give him a little pause but he continued none the less, his frown deepening with each step in the mud.

His footing soon found a little more solid ground, an oddity for certain given the proximity to their own lairs and no other establishment nearby - that he could see anyways, not that he was paying too much attention to other buildings. That came soon enough once he followed the paved human path (something he was grateful for, just a little, mud between bony toes was not fun). It was a curious thing, small in nature with two doors with little signs next to each of them in the shape of a nondescript humanoid form.

Naturally, Waits entered the door with the symbol for the human that seemed as if they were more sensibly attired for such an environment, or any really. He entered the woman's side and heard a series of shrieks.

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hp: 40/40
clan: Famine

Wait's claims:
Famine claims:

 

[Eight]

[THE AMAZON]

She whipped the weapon back with a harsh pull of its chain, managing to catch the panicked human as the blade flew back toward her. Unfortunately this meant it flew slightly off course and hit her as well. The mare cursed under her breath, rubbing her arm and inspecting it.

..Welts? Her eyes widened. It was contagious?!

Oh. She must have him.

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Na'ima of Famine Clan
HP: 30/40
Damage done: 2/10
Fears: Tainted Fang, The Chill, Battle Cry

Human captures:
Kills:
Snakes:

 

[chirigami]

[ the amazon ~ ]

It did not appear that the human before him was going to go willingly nor not going to cause a scene with the shrill of their scream. (How she was managing this, as well as withstanding the foul stench of the room was rather commending).

Waits' eyes narrowed, an annoyed sigh escaped and he launched himself towards the human with an outreached hand. Another scream but he managed to grab hold of her by the weird fabrics that surrounded her body but getting closer both got him a slap to the face and a better (worse?) whiff of the aroma protruding from the stalls. It was awful, pungent and a small part of him wanted to take a sample back with him after he dealt with the human he was currently trying to subdue.

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hp: 35/40
damage: 5 (5/10)
clan: Famine

Waits' claims:
Famine claims:

 

[Eight]

[THE AMAZON]

She had to try again. This human had some sort of contagious rash that even transferred to herself. She needed him now. Oh, he would be such fun to study. The mare came closer as he tried to run away, the weapon being thrown once more. It connected, hooking around his shoulder with a pained shout.

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Na'ima of Famine Clan
HP: 25/40
Damage done: 7/10
Fears: Tainted Fang, The Chill, Battle Cry

Human captures:
Kills:
Snakes:

 

[chirigami]

[ the amazon ~ ]

The noise did not seem to be stopping but Waits was at least able to find solace that nothing was joining in even though it had elevated a pitch higher once his hands wrapped around the body of the human. It was all a natural progression really, the increased fear and the slap he had received. Not that any of that was going to benefit the human as he continued his attempt to subdue her.

One bony hand shifted from her shoulder, traveled up to cover her face. For a brief second she stopped and tried to bite but it was all fruitful, gave him a little more leverage and coverage to hold onto her face and squeeze just slightly to finally knock her out. It was perhaps that, along with the array of insects that appeared from underneath the folds of fabric to cover parts of her that sent her into shock and finally made her go limp.

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hp: 30/40
damage: 8 (13/10)
clan: Famine

Waits' claims: 1 human
Famine claims: 2 humans

 

[Eight]

[THE AMAZON]

He tried to flee, but with a tsk the Famine mare gave the chain of her weapon a harsh tug and dragged him back. He fell, not only getting his shoulder cut open but slamming his head on a rock on the ground, rendering him unconscious. She approached, nudging him with her foot and then reaching down to remove a piece of glass jewelry from her wrist and hold it under his nose. It fogged. She smiled, putting the jewelry back and reaching down to drag him back to the portal.

Exhausting.

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Na'ima of Famine Clan
HP: 20/40
Damage done: 10/10
Fears: Tainted Fang, The Chill, Battle Cry

Human captures: 1
Kills:
Snakes:

 

[chirigami]

[ the amazon ~ ]

This was one of the reasons why he had desired a number of humans, aside from delightful experiments they would have been able to provide much needed laboring needs (Lurks didn't seem around to substitute at the moment). This was taking so much irritating effort; he needed to find a human, take it down and now drag it back.

Which was the result really in his efforts. As soon as the human finally fainted, the Famine alchemist nearly let her drop to the ground save for an arm which could be used as a hold to transport her back to the portal. She collected herself much mud and gunk on her person while the traversed and was simply shoved through the portal as haphazardly as possible once he reached there.

(Of course, before he had left that small establishment, he had set forth a centipede or two to collect samples).

Waits turned back to the jungles and pursed his lips. This had been exhausting and he pondered if he desired to go out again. It was so tempting not to, he had done his part at least now but.... more humans was ever so tempting.

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hp: 30/40
damage:
clan: Famine

Waits' claims: 1 human
Famine claims: 2 humans

 

[chirigami]

[ the amazon ~ ]

The debate barely had time to surface before Waits found himself off and finding a path once again. It lead him in a different direction than the prior structure which turned to be both annoyance (his centipedes were still at work there) but intriguing in its varied results.

Another human was within sight, wandering in its shamefully impractical attire - as the last one had been as well. But more so, clearly with the condition of its skin that had become inflamed without proper protection of its weak surface. Though the boredom still were present in his eyes, his lips curled into a small smile over the development he had stumbled upon (and wouldn't be the only one. A small collection of infected humans, how delightful).

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hp: 30/40
damage:
clan: Famine

Waits' claims: 1 human
Famine claims: 2 humans

 

[Eight]

[THE AMAZON]

The human delivered, the Famine mare came back to inspect the area again. Another human, another atrocious outfit...and more of those red welts.

Quote:

Na'ima of Famine Clan
HP: 20/40
Damage done:
Fears: Tainted Fang, The Chill, Battle Cry

Personal Human captures: 1
Famine Human captures: 2
Kills:
Snakes:

 

[Eight]

[THE AMAZON]

Na'ima threw the weapon again..only to slip on mud and fall flat on her a** with a hiss of pain and frustration.

Quote:

Na'ima of Famine Clan
HP: 15/40
Damage done: lol
Fears: Tainted Fang, The Chill, Battle Cry

Personal Human captures: 1
Famine Human captures: 2
Kills:
Snakes:

 

[chirigami]

[ the amazon ~ ]

This one proved to be a little trickier to round upon, he found. Perhaps the welts that littered its body provided some sort of evasion techniques - that it had lacked before hand to avoid contracting them in the first place.

It was also very fascinating to find that even the slightest touch managed to find the same condition slowly spreading upon the small amounts of flesh he himself still possessed. Or so it felt, it was hard to really distinguish what the sudden itch that appeared upon his shoulder really could have been without taking off so many layers of clothing; but it was the first conclusion he had come to after his boned fingers grazed the other being.

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hp: 25/40
damage: 1 (1/10)
clan: Famine

Waits' claims: 1 human
Famine claims: 2 humans

 

[chirigami]

[ the amazon ~ ]

It wasn't so much he did not desire to handle the capture of his human personally and with his own hands due to the oddities of the abrasions that brought him to resorting to his weapon but more of finding it would probably be much easier. Less movement on his part as well, the weapon was ranged and if things went well then the rope dart would aid him in bringing the creature back.

The dart shot out from his hand with a little thwip and circled around the human's leg twice before becoming taunt. Waits gave it a slight tug and was satisfied that it gave a yelp and fell to its back. (And was more fascinated that the itching seemed to spread ever so).

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hp: 20/40
damage: 7 (8/10)
clan: Famine

Waits' claims: 1 human
Famine claims: 2 humans