@Lord Lemming would have the devils own luck with her dark magic. It would hit the wabbit and prismatic dust would shed from it's body as it ran right through the attack, not even stunned. Whether it actually received damage was anyone's guess due to lack of time to investigate. Lemming would see a shard laying in the grass! The creature drops them when hit! Prism Shard (Geomancy): Keep in inventory to receive a +2 to your Geomancy level (only applies if mastery is possessed). ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The annoying little creature would see it was being hunted and run extremely fast out of the area. It would be impossible to catch it for awhile. "LOL BITCHES I'M OUT!" (Keep a eye out for it's return....)
Suddenly a tall patch of grass begins to move and shake. A blur of rainbow light shoots from it and begins to once again zigzag all over the plains! Hunting time! (The wabbit will retreat after three tries are made. You must then wait for his next appearance!) "AINT HITTING ME THIS TIME ASSWIPES!"
Not one to quickly give up, Jack immediately spotted the next reappearance of the dastardly rabbit! With a muffled howl, he’d begin chanting yet another incantation at the devilish creature in order to purge it from this world. Sure, perhaps it wasn’t something that needed his immediate attention when compared to other demons and devils… but that didn’t change the fact that simply staring at the creature left him a bit more irritated than before. Why wouldn’t it need to be erased from this world? With great haste, a lob of holy energy was again sent surging towards the creature with the hopes of putting it to rest. Thrown die: 56 +6 to roll
Sprinting into the fields again, Lemming chased after the blinding rainbow figure of the Wabbit, determined as fucking ever to make that little sarcastic shit her bitch. She flung spell after spell at it, her brow stained with sweat, her staff heavy in her hands as dark magic radiated across the landscape and blasted patches of the fields into withered barren spots. Her curses were loud and colorful, and each time it came anywhere close to nearby she vowed she would hit the little thing again. The last time she had, she had gotten a stupid Geomancy shard from it. That magic was not totally useless, but it hadn’t been her optimal build. Still, she had changed masteries to suit the prism shard in her possession, and discovered a few useful things she could do with it. But that was for later. For now, her entire focus was on growing her malefimancy, and it was her sincere and desperate hope that the Wabbit would drop one of those for her to delight over. If it didn’t? She would just continue to hunt it to the ends of the god damned server, until satisfied she had hunted it to extinction. Seeing it draw near, she raised her staff and moved it in a fluid motion in a manner that Lucia, her mentor, had taught her. From its glowing tip came an orb of shimmering darkness that flew at the creature. Thrown die: 87 +3
No, he was not about to be made a fool of by this goddamn wabbit. Upon hearing of its return, the large beast man trampled across the field ready to land a blow on the damn thing. Right now the concept of this being a waste of time was not in his thought process. Something about the creature just irked him. More than any mob had out of the multiple MMOs he got his hands on over the years. Its shit eating grin, the taunting of something akin to an internet troll, and is mere existence was enough remove any patience. This was a problem, since Alonso was perhaps one of the most patient men in the world to an extent. His eyes narrowed, finding his target within sight, hands balled into fists. With a reverberating roar the Felis lunged at the wabbit, fist coming down for a mighty strike. Thrown die: 23 +3 from Body Combat Mastery
The annoying little creature would see it was being hunted and run extremely fast out of the area. It would be impossible to catch it for awhile. "LOL BITCHES I'M OUT!" (Keep a eye out for it's return....)
Suddenly a tall patch of grass begins to move and shake. A blur of rainbow light shoots from it and begins to once again zigzag all over the plains! Hunting time! (The wabbit will retreat after three tries are made. You must then wait for his next appearance!)
At this point it was simply a matter of principal. Regardless of the purpose of these mysterious shards that Jack had yet to discover any real purpose for, he simply desire to smack this damnable creature in the face with a glob of holy magic to banish it from whence it came! That said, he’d let out another infuriating shout while trying to draw the attention of other players towards the creature. At the very least, if he wasn’t able to slay the thing personally he’d want others to do it for him! Unleashing a third bolt of energy, he’d make another attempt… Thrown die: 74 Modifier: +6
"OK ITS ON YOU STUPID LITTLE RABBIT!" Roland wasted no time charging down the hill, where he promptly tripped sending him cartwheeling down it in a blur of purple and gray. At the body, he rolled over to look at the invulnerable beast; its eyes seemed to mock him with a menacing stare. "This isn't over!" Roland growled as he surged from the ground, brandishing a single blade in his hand. Deftly he zigzagged forward trying to confuse the beast, before wheeling behind it. "This is it!" With a flick of his wrist, Roland thrust his sword forward, aiming for the rabbit's skull hoping to end its charade once and for all. Thrown die: 28
Sprinting, running, panting, Lemming once again tried to hunt down the bastard wabbit and smite it with her steadily growing powers. Her lust for the shards had become more powerful than her desire to gamble for riches, such was the consuming need to grow her magic. Lucia was an excellent resource for growing her strength but any avenue she could go down to expedite the process was much desired. Raising her staff, she began to channel dark energy through it and fire off a series of draining bolts at the wabbit before immediately switching to her newly acquired geomancy, striking at the ground and hoping to trip it up by making the terrain hazardous and deadly to the small creature. She no longer cared to merely graze the beast. It was going to be hers to kill and to keep as a god damned hat, that she would boast about forever. Thrown die: 42 +3
No walk through the forest pretty bored. That is when he heard the commotion coming from a nearby bush. Entrance he went to go inspect we could possibly be hiding in this bush. As he made the bush at the strange feeling that there's something inside of it. As the Puritans have a bush and rainbow colored rabbit jumped out. Noah quickly see you after the rabbit. He knew something was different or unique about this rabbit. I'm on the run it was a mass knows Ruth skills or him to be acrobatic and maneuver quickly as well. As he neared the rabbit he attempted a swing with his blade to render it unable to get away. Thrown die: 52 +3 for one handed
The annoying little creature would see it was being hunted and run extremely fast out of the area. It would be impossible to catch it for awhile. "LOL BITCHES I'M OUT!" (Keep a eye out for it's return....)
Suddenly a tall patch of grass begins to move and shake. A blur of rainbow light shoots from it and begins to once again zigzag all over the plains! Hunting time! (The wabbit will retreat after three tries are made. THIS IS HIS FINAL APPEARANCE IN PORMONT!)
Not one to falter during crunch time, Jack again swiftly grabbed the attention of other players in the field while attempting to herd them into harassing this rainbow abomination once more. His finger pointing furiously at the mischievous creature, he’d let out a howl while charging a large bolt of energy to blast the damned thing to smithereens. Considering how things hadn’t gone as planned thus far though, he wasn’t count too much on hitting the creature directly. Haphazardly lobbing his attack at the bunny, he’d close his eyes and say a small prayer while attempting to strike the beast dead. Thrown die: 27 Result +6
"Ok, ok you stupid rabbit here is the deal." Roland said as he waved at the multi-colored critter, "You are going to sit there an not move for a whole two minutes, and then I'll let you go?" The bunnies ears seemed to perk up and began to bounce back in forth preparing to bolt. "No." Roland said pushing an open palm forward, "Stay still." Slowly the bunny stopped bouncing, and Roland moved forward with extreme caution, unsheathing his blade in the process. "Ok, now, sit, perfectly still for me." In a fluid motion, he jerked his hand forward aiming at the ugly thing's head. Thrown die: 73
