100 HP

MAX HP

100 EN

MAX EN

Any lethargy was completely purged from Ash as the sounds of battle reached her. She rushed up to the walls, seeing the chaos explode around her as people began fighting in earnest. She hadn't expected it to start so soon!

Already there were dozens of people staggering away from skirmishes with heavily bleeding wounds. Guards wearing the standard armor of the Falderen royal family, other fighters with gear so eclectic and exotic that they could only be other players, all were giving and receiving injuries in the frantic rush of combat. She even saw a few somewhat familiar faces in the fray, and tried not to cringe too hard at the thought of facing them.

But still, she had made a promise not to attack any of the attackers, out of sympathy for their cause. Ash took a deep breath and stepped into the midst of the fighting, the air in front of her lighting up with pale green energy as she began to prepare her healing spells.

(OoC: I'd like to voluntarily cut my sabotage progress by half, to reflect that I'm just healing anyone who I see injured.)

Sympathizer
58 + 5 = 63 / 2 = -31
(Complete) Siege and Saboteur​

 

89 HP

MAX HP

95 EN

MAX EN

Adrenaline was coursing through Astor’s veins as he took quite a few punches from the air raid team’s lack of tanks. The hits simply stoke his anger as he tightened his muscles and began reciting a new spell he had developed a while back, but have yet to actually put to use. Taking a few steps back, he closed his eyes and began to channel all of his concentration into reciting the incantation. It was a rather complex spell and as such required him to open up his palm menu and clicking directly on it. As much as he would have liked to master the spell’s words, there hasn’t been a lot of free time for him lately, due to the paperwork he had had to do on his supposed ‘vacation.’

And so Astor took his sweet time reciting the chant. When he completed his spell, a small Phoenix composed of fire began to emerge from his hand, slowly taking a form of its own. Once it has finished materializing, the bird soared to the air and brandished its fiery wings before he flew behind the enemy’s tanks, smashing through the spell shield their mages had put up and exploding into a massive fire that started setting the defender’s backline on fire. He could hear people scream as the they were consumed by the fire.

It was a terrible thing to experience on the battlefield, but at least they didn’t have to wait for long, considering the flame was so strong that they got burnt to a crisp before they could retaliate. He ended up killing a lot of the defenders with the explosive spell. Though he wasn’t sure if his energy was going to last if he kept having to cast these big spells.

Peering out from the gap in the battlement, he spotted the ground force having a lot of trouble scaling the wall because of the defenders. So he summoned a few fireballs throwing them at any kind of attack against the ground force.

“Come on, come on, climb up already, you sorry lot, before they bring out their big artillery,” he said, fearing that the enemy might have some trick up their sleeve to repel the invaders. Surely, the enemy couldn’t have wasted an entire night doing absolute fuck-all while the siege camp rest. If that fact was true, then they were stupider than he thought.

(100+20)*2 = 240 CRIT
(Roll) Air Raid

1095/1200​

 

85 HP

MAX HP

95 EN

MAX EN

Watching everyone's health bars get slowly whittled down, Amane debated the merits of healing rather than continuing to fight. There was always the chance that the defenders had something disastrous planned, and she might not get the chance to heal the others later. But on the other hand, what remained of the enemy's ranged forces were scattered, the steady barrage of attacks from the air team topped by Astor's blast of fire having destroyed what ranks they had. If she attacked now, they could clear the roof and aid the ground forces in no time.

In the end, their lack of a tank decided it for her. Even if she healed, more damage would be taken by the party in general without anyone to focus and absorb it. Better to just end their attacks completely. Chanting for speed, a ball of light swam within her open palms, and when it grew to a sufficient size she threw it outwards, letting it explode in luminous waves that smashed into the enemy's flank.

As the light dissipated, having illuminated the grounds, she thought she caught sight of a woman healing some of the injured enemies a whiles away, but lost sight of her in the next second, her gear marking her out as a player. Amane, on reflex, nearly called attention to her, but bit it back just in time, turning her head away and pretending that she didn't see a thing. If the player was just healing, then she supposed there was no need to bring the wrath of the air raid team down on them, especially when some of them didn't seem to have any qualms with killing.

47 + 20 = 67
#17

[ 1162 / 1200 ]​

 

91 HP

MAX HP

90 EN

MAX EN

A fair amount of awe and pleasure could be seen as the remnant flames from Astor’s attack flickered in the support’s vision. To be honest, he hadn’t expected things to go this smoothly. It was a bit unnerving considering there was most likely an even greater threat further down the road, but he’d worry about that when the time came. As for now, the most the support could do was continue preparations and field triage as necessary.

His mouth quickly chanting an incantation, he’d continue patching up those who were injured while also tending to other aspects of the battlefield. "Kali estivas sular moiparran tagopar!" A warm beam of comforting light would radiate down upon those within his immediate vicinity, relieving their wounds to some degree.

"They're on the ropes! Go, go, go!"

@Jack Anders @Astor Balthas @Merkaba (+6 HP)

(44 + 30)/2 = 37
Link to Roll
1199/1200​

 

88 HP

MAX HP

80 EN

MAX EN

Sera grinned as she realized that her group seemed to be completely on top of things, efficiently and quickly clearing through what they needed. Doing her best to keep track of people's health along with the other party healer to bring everyone up, as best as she could, above 90% if possible, or at least above 85%.

As such, she focused her healing once again on herself and @Nalani Rosa, but this time she included @Amane Hirota instead of Astor. Once the spell was done and the flourish of light around them that accompanied the healing was finished, she sighed contentedly. "What's the next stage of our efforts?" She asked, eager to get a move on and be done. The longer they were out here, on top of these roofs, the longer she was in danger. The longer her baby was in danger.

She might not be the most helpful offensively, but she would do her best to keep everyone alive. That she knew she could do without a doubt. Honestly, this didn't seem to be going so bad as of yet. She feared what surprises might be in store further on in the fight.

88+ 20 = 108/2 =54
http://spherical.link/terrarp/threads/roll-air-raid.1573/page-2#post-9429

Total: 1253
OOC: healing self, Nalani, and Amane for 4 HP each, spending 5 energy​