Vertigo@Pair of Hearts experience as a player.
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Well…150 HP…
Jaeger scratched his head as he pulled the Inventory screen out of his face. He had a health pot, which was nice, and he still had his skills as a once-high-level player which was also nice, but…ugh, 150 HP. It felt so bad. Closing his Interface with a tap on the ‘x’, he gave a look at the rest of the members of Hobostronk, before readying his stick once more.
One hand stretched out, his fingers counting down from three.
Two.
One.
With a swing directed at pretty much nothing, Jaeger swung his big stick into the rustling brush, making a prayer that he didn’t just smack a dragon in the face.
Jaeger scratched his head as he pulled the Inventory screen out of his face. He had a health pot, which was nice, and he still had his skills as a once-high-level player which was also nice, but…ugh, 150 HP. It felt so bad. Closing his Interface with a tap on the ‘x’, he gave a look at the rest of the members of Hobostronk, before readying his stick once more.
One hand stretched out, his fingers counting down from three.
Two.
One.
With a swing directed at pretty much nothing, Jaeger swung his big stick into the rustling brush, making a prayer that he didn’t just smack a dragon in the face.
@Gray Linings
I personally don't care about the system that much at all. I mean, it's not like I was invested in the stat distribution of my character or anything, so even if I get screwed over, it's not because I mechanically fucked up somewhere.
So yeah, do whatever. I'll just pretend that this is a normal RP, where the GM decides what's going on, cause really, if all the rolls are backstage'd, that's basically it.
I personally don't care about the system that much at all. I mean, it's not like I was invested in the stat distribution of my character or anything, so even if I get screwed over, it's not because I mechanically fucked up somewhere.
So yeah, do whatever. I'll just pretend that this is a normal RP, where the GM decides what's going on, cause really, if all the rolls are backstage'd, that's basically it.
So...Pair...you ever gonna get around to doing that post for the other peeps? Or have you decided that the JNS Party is enough for this RP?
Ah, solitude, his old friend. Staying a few dozen meters in front of Nein and Schwerleite, the intrepid, valiant warrior strode through the sunlit forest, staff in hand. Though more comfortable with steel than hardened wood, it was still a worthy weapon to defend his loved ones with, and his hawk-sharp eyes flickered from one place to the other, attentive and alert. A soft breeze rustled the strands of his onyx hair, and he stopped for a moment, breathing in the smells of the forest.
Oh, right, he hadn’t formed an actual party with the two of them yet. With some nonsensical gestures, Jaeger tossed a party invite towards the two blondes, auto-setting Schwerleite as the leader, before continuing on with the journey…only to freeze.
His survival instinct was triggered, and he could sense the presence of another individual. Adjusting the grip on his broomstick, Jaeger motioned the others to stop, before pointing out the shivering bush. It looked like their stalker had also noticed his timely detection, as a deep growl sounded from within. A monster? Or just an animal? Either way...
“Schwerleite, Nein,” he said, excited tension edging in his voice, “Get ready.”
There were no thoughts of escape, no thoughts of avoiding this being. All his instincts as a MMO player screamed at him to strike, and that, if he were to even suggest running now, he would be lower than inedible, unrecyclable garbage in the sky-blue eyes of his little sister. Ja took a deep breath, held his ‘sword’ in two hands, and then slowly approached the bush.
First, he will confirm his tanking stats.
“Interface.”
Instead, a bell chimed and his inventory popped up, blowing up in his face right as he posed to thrust a stick in the giant moving bush.
Fucking game developers and their bugs.
Oh, right, he hadn’t formed an actual party with the two of them yet. With some nonsensical gestures, Jaeger tossed a party invite towards the two blondes, auto-setting Schwerleite as the leader, before continuing on with the journey…only to freeze.
His survival instinct was triggered, and he could sense the presence of another individual. Adjusting the grip on his broomstick, Jaeger motioned the others to stop, before pointing out the shivering bush. It looked like their stalker had also noticed his timely detection, as a deep growl sounded from within. A monster? Or just an animal? Either way...
“Schwerleite, Nein,” he said, excited tension edging in his voice, “Get ready.”
There were no thoughts of escape, no thoughts of avoiding this being. All his instincts as a MMO player screamed at him to strike, and that, if he were to even suggest running now, he would be lower than inedible, unrecyclable garbage in the sky-blue eyes of his little sister. Ja took a deep breath, held his ‘sword’ in two hands, and then slowly approached the bush.
First, he will confirm his tanking stats.
“Interface.”
Instead, a bell chimed and his inventory popped up, blowing up in his face right as he posed to thrust a stick in the giant moving bush.
Fucking game developers and their bugs.
@Pair of Hearts
You want me to pull a Jerkchicken and post a single word? XD
You want me to pull a Jerkchicken and post a single word? XD
@Pair of Hearts
Ja will call for his Interface then. What he got?
@Zombehs
Dat classic hobostronk...though Skys was in some inferior -stronk.
Ja will call for his Interface then. What he got?
@Zombehs
Dat classic hobostronk...though Skys was in some inferior -stronk.
@Pair of Hearts
An hour until three days end, right?
An hour until three days end, right?
“Wow,” Ja exclaimed, clapping his free hand against the broomstick, “Schwertleite, that’s pretty impressive!” Leave it up to his sister to start doing item synthesis this early on, somehow managing to affix a knife onto a stick without using any sort of glue or rope to tie it in place! Her creativity and improvisation skill in this virtual world will definitely come in handy in her future career, regardless of whether or not this could be directly applied. Turning to Nein to judge the reaction of the blond heir, the raven-haired warrior was slightly disappointed in how all he did was throw a flintstone at Jaeger.
Catching it with his open hand and then pocketing it, the raven-haired youth hefted his broomstick onto his shoulder, pumped his fist in the air, and said, “Let’s go then! I’ll lead the way, sister dearest, so you and Nein can just take it easy and chat, yeah?”
Without asking for any more confirmation, Jaeger, bird shit now hardening on the top of his head, strode off in the direction Schwertleite recommended. He picked up his pace, and maintained a large enough distance that he could be ‘scouting’, instead of ‘leading’ the party. After all, the Hero was the leader, wasn’t she? He was just there for support.
Catching it with his open hand and then pocketing it, the raven-haired youth hefted his broomstick onto his shoulder, pumped his fist in the air, and said, “Let’s go then! I’ll lead the way, sister dearest, so you and Nein can just take it easy and chat, yeah?”
Without asking for any more confirmation, Jaeger, bird shit now hardening on the top of his head, strode off in the direction Schwertleite recommended. He picked up his pace, and maintained a large enough distance that he could be ‘scouting’, instead of ‘leading’ the party. After all, the Hero was the leader, wasn’t she? He was just there for support.
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