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[Sarrak]

I'd suggest against cloning. Try different strategies, as you'll die even more eagerly if you copy characters each time.

Congrats on being first to die, BTW.


Also, would you like to try Arena?

[Hawk132]

Slash at the fleshy thing with my halberd.

[Demonic Spoon]

Name: Sukro
Race: Giant Spider (Can walk on walls, ceilings)
Gender: Female
Attributes:
-) Body: 1 (0)
-) Speed: 1 (0)
-) Magic: 4 (+2)
-) Sense: 1 (0)
Skills:
-) Competent Healing
-) Adequate Stealth
Weapons/Spells: (2 simple weapons (shield counts as one!) OR 2 novice spells and 1 adequate spell; you may 'dualclass' later)
-) Adequate Healing
-) Novice Invisibility
-) Novice Mind Control
Armor: Silk Armour
Area: Labyrinth

Acceptable? (Is stealth too general?)

> Yes I would like to try arena

((Thought we needed more players before I could try arena))

[Sarrak]

Labyrinth

Inael. Seeing that his opponent is quite slow, Inael strikes out - quite clumsily. The fleshthing has same problems with dodging. It moves to strike, but Inael quickly moves aside - and delivers a mighty stab! A chunch is heard as weapon finds bone. Strange flesh that forms this monster is badly hurt, but it shows no sign of bleeding.

The spike of the halberd is a bit crooked. Nothing to effect its capabilities yet, but still, what's this fleshthing is made of?!

[Hawk132]

Try slashing it again.

[Sarrak]

Labyrinth

Inael. You strike again, but with unbelievable movement, flashthing leaves slash trajectory, moving closer. You try to outmaneuver it - only to be outmaneuvered yourself!

[Quite disadvantageous position]

Spider added, Arena is being prepaired...

[Demonic Spoon]

Sukro:
> Go west, skittering on the ceiling

[Hawk132]

Move into a better position while parrying.

[Sarrak]

Arena
Entrance

Seekers of valor, first standing, first dead
Welcome an endless world of the dead

You struggle to remember the past, the faces of people close and far, but can summon none of these memories. Whatever happened to you, completely severed, leaving you but an empty husk with thoughts filled with rage and despair.

Arena is an unforgiving place. It has no beginning and no end. Sand-covered floor chance into marble, then to volcanic caldera, then to a small dojo... An endless cycle of decorations through which a countless gladiators fight for their very life. You're but one of the many, and to live on, you should end whoever would be declared as your opponent. Whatever you find is yours by the right of the strong. Whatever you do, is justified. But however you die, you must do so smiling. That's Arena. A never-ending bloodbath.

Pyro. You growl in anger as door of the darkened room opens, welcoming you onto the field. It' a vast expanse of grassland with a few shrubs, full with life. You can't see any walls, but you know, that they are here. A booming voice resonates through the field:
"Warriors! Pyro, the DemiDrake FireUser! Phobo, the Ape Ranger! Kill each other to receive... A battered sword!"
No less than thirty metres from you, you see a strange ape-like creature with a longbow. It seems agitated, but not quite bloodthirsty. Yet.

Ronald Bones. It was a long time you've been in battle. You want to feel it again. The rush of blood, the beating heart, the sword slicing flesh. You want to mince your enemies! You want it now!
You're situated on a small snow-covered arena. Gazing over the edge, you conclude that this arena is somehow flies midair. Well, doesn't matter.
Warriors! Ronald Bones, Giant Swashbuckler! Skrii, Ratman Javeliner! Kill the other and receive a magical club!
Looking down, you see a scrawny rat that is trembling in fear. Bah, let's finish this quickly.

[Demonic Spoon]

> I cast Explosion on the ape, cast Earth Armour on myself, and then start closing the distance.

[Salsacookies]

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Ronald Bones
Race: Giant (+2 to body)
Gender: N/A
Attributes: (7 points to assign)
-) Body: 3 (+1)
-) Speed: 2(+1)
-) Magic: 0 (-1)
-) Sense: 2(+1)
Skills:
2 points- Swordsmanship
1 point- Smashing
-)
Weapons/Spells: (Short Sword and Shield)
-)
Armor: None
Area: Arena

[Sarrak]

Labyrinth

Inael. Without much fuss, you escape the dangerous situation, even whacking the creature with the pole of your weapon, nearly tripping it!

[Very advantageous position]

Sukro. You skitter across green wines and leaves. The atmosphere is pleasant, nothing tries to kill you and it is quite easy to travel with so much vegetation covering the walls and ceiling. Finding nothing of note, you ponder if you should try a route to the left or continue onwards?

Arena

Pyro. While ape is not acting, you seize initiative and try to explode him! He seems troubled, but overcomes the pain and shoots the arrow, which, thanks to your terrific dodge, nearly punctures your chest. Thank gods for the chainmail! Still, that's going to leave a bruise. Seems like you're even. Casting earthen skin on you strengthens your defense and you boldly advance.

Salsacookies, I fear skeletons belong to immortal creatures, so they have nothing to do with present challenges. You may propose a challenge for immortal extermination or change your race.

[Demonic Spoon]

I don't think that's what terrific means...

Pyro
> Cast Explosion on him again, then close in and claw out his eyes with my dragon claws.

Sukro:
> Continue Onwards

[Hawk132]

Overhead slash go! Cleave this thing in half.

[Salsacookies]

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