{RP} Only By a Margin (stat based GM run RP)

The goblins has watched the butchering of their only ranged attacker, the only goblin with a leather bandana looks back at the large lizard and shouts in it's squeaky voice

"Svent!"

At this point the goblins start to look for their own targets, but one of them seems to have found a pole-arm that decided to enter through it's eye and explode through the back of it's head, spraying gore and brain-matter across the floor and feet of it's allies.

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Lyrnya
-attaks close-by goblin (G3)
-Critical hit: Double damage! (44)
--G3 dies hard!

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+++GM Note+++
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-First crit of the game!


**Names are links to full bio**

Syrua Silverkin - Draco-Elf (Skyy)
HP: 15
MP: 27
XP: 0/10

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Sporuus - Mushkin (Shenorai)
HP: 12
MP: 45
XP: 0/10

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Lyrnya - Cheytan (Tipsynaruto)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10

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Garthal - Lizardman (Cedi)
HP: 33
AD: 10
XP: 0/10

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Gennaen - Human (CassinoChips)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10
 
Sporuus hesitated, holding his aim as his comrades charged ahead. He did not wish to accidentally strike either one of them during their assault. His original plan to strike the archer was immediately brushed aside thanks to Garthal and Lyrnya's pole-arm made a rather nice goblin kebab out of one of the other melee fighters. With three others still remaining, the Mushkin decided to take the risk of trying to draw attention to himself.

A sharp whistle was blown, swiftly followed by a loud, "Oy, ugly!"

At last, the slingshot was released, sending its seed hurtling toward the face of one of the goblins. With a wave of his hand, Sporuus channeled his energy to the flying seed, causing it to split and sprout as it neared its target. "Strike!" he hissed before reaching for another seed.

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Action(s): Whistle for attention, Shoot Nettle Seed at Goblin (G4), cast Rapid Growth, command Nettle to Strike, reload.
 
The fight continued as the goblins have picked out their targets.
Suddenly one of them react to a strange sentence of sounds coming from an even stranger being.

A mushroom... a large mushroom... and it said something odd.
A questioning face on the little creature was suddenly swapped out by one of agony followed by shrieks of pain and a face full of stinging nettle. Not only was it enough that this burned like the mid-day sun in the crotch of a vampire, but this thing wanted to hurt the bigheaded goblin.

"Wer loerchik, coi valignatic, coi valignatic!!" it shouted as the goblin fell to the ground wrestling with a stinging nettle hellbent on getting into any orifice!

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Sporuus
-Hits ranged attack
-Stinging nettle
-G4 on the floor rolling in pain.
- -20 MP

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+++GM Note+++
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-Imagine this... "I've seen enough hentai--" sentence added with stinging nettles!


**Names are links to full bio**

Syrua Silverkin - Draco-Elf (Skyy)
HP: 15
MP: 27
XP: 0/10

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Sporuus - Mushkin (Shenorai)
HP: 12
MP: 25
XP: 0/10

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Lyrnya - Cheytan (Tipsynaruto)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10

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Garthal - Lizardman (Cedi)
HP: 33
AD: 10
XP: 0/10

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Gennaen - Human (CassinoChips)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10
 
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Seeing the goblin writhing in agony on the floor, Gennaen took the opportunity of the advantageous position. Leaping into the air, he flipped his twin-bladed dagger into a backhand position and thrust downward at the fallen goblin, aiming for the creature's heart. At least where he assumed the heart would be.

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Melee attack on G4.
 
The hallway is filled with the high pinch screams of agony of the poor little goblin wrestling with a stinging plant (G3). Leaving two goblins in sort of agony, they are not looking too keen on staying here and fighting anymore.

As they look back to plot an escape route one of them saw an incoming shadow of a creature!
The human had jumped at him (G4) and panic ensued! The goblin jumped to the side as he screamed in terror, panic and reaction time actually allowed it to dodge the attack from the human.

The goblins prepare to bolt, the one left un-attacked helps the one who just escaped the humans' grip of death back to his feet and they seem to be looking for escape routes!

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Gennaen
-Miss goblin G4!

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+++GM Note+++
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-The game's first miss!


-If Skyy doesn't post within 24 hours of this GM post the post-order resets and anyone can post again. ^^


**Names are links to full bio**

Syrua Silverkin - Draco-Elf (Skyy)
HP: 15
MP: 27
XP: 0/10

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Sporuus - Mushkin (Shenorai)
HP: 12
MP: 25
XP: 0/10

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Lyrnya - Cheytan (Tipsynaruto)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10

************

Garthal - Lizardman (Cedi)
HP: 33
AD: 10
XP: 0/10

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Gennaen - Human (CassinoChips)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10
 
Retracting his axe from the goblin's unwieldy head, Garthal turned his attention towards the other creatures- the ones that seemed to have called for the arrow shot.

"Garthal no let beasts hunt people!" the lizard shouted in a rage, pursuing the terrorized goblins with an obsessive glare, axe held at the ready to swing...
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Action: Attack one of the two goblins that aren't wrestling with a plant
 
The nettle plant was far more effective than Sporuus predicted. He was trying so hard not to simply burst out in laughter at the unfortunate goblin's pain, but now was no time to relish in such humorous misery. The Muskin's fingers slipped out of his pocket, empty-handed. There came a realization that his seeds alone weren't going to cut it. He would have to take a more lethal approach.

Shuffling backwards a foot or two, the slingshot was returned to his belt. In its stead, a shortbow as unhooked from his back and an arrow was pulled out of his quiver. As Garthal lunged for another goblin, Sporuus nocked his arrow and pulled back electing to aim for the other foe still standing. Nettle-face was likely going to be distracted for awhile yet, but the other two...

Hoping the Gennaen and Lyrnya won't step into his shot, Sporuus aimed for the chest and let his arrow fly.

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Action(s); Unequip Slingshot, Equip Shortbow, Shoot whichever goblin Garthal is not attacking.
 
Not wasting time, Garthal pulls his bloodied axe from the brain of the dead archer. Immediatly after going for the next target, the bandana wearing goblin who seemingly gave the command to attack.
His axe sinks deep into the chest of the little creature, a death gurgle escaped it's lips alongside a decent ammount of blood splats on the lizard-man's boots.

Not even two seconds later the small phallic creature lets loose an arrow from it's small bow, piercing the target through the throat. Falling to it's knees lack of breatning and blood flowing has it drown in it's own blood in the matter of seconds.

The last little goblin manages to finally wrestle off the nettle-plant of doom only to realize something... It's alone... Well, not alone but no more friendly targets.
It backs against a wall and seems to be trying to give up.
"Kilith, petranas!"

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+++Combat+++
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Garthal
Hit's leader goblin - dead.

Sporuus
Arrow shot, hits goblin - dead.

Nettle-goblin breaks out of nettle!

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+++GM Note+++
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-Combat is sort of over, so though there is no post-order let's give the others a chance ^^
If there is no posts for a day or two, feel free to take the next step!


**Names are links to full bio**

Syrua Silverkin - Draco-Elf (Skyy)
HP: 15
MP: 27
XP: 0/10

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Sporuus - Mushkin (Shenorai)
HP: 12
MP: 25
XP: 0/10

************

Lyrnya - Cheytan (Tipsynaruto)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10

************

Garthal - Lizardman (Cedi)
HP: 33
AD: 10
XP: 0/10

************

Gennaen - Human (CassinoChips)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10
 
Lyrnyua may have destroyed the goblin's head, but as a deep, thrusting strike, it also meant that pulling it out in close confines took a bit more time than usual. Lyrnya planted her feet squarely on the corpse's chest and kicked hard, sending the body tumbling backwards. By that time, Garthal had dispatched yet another of the goblins with an axe to the head whilst Sporuss nailed another in the throat with an arrow. With all its pals dead, the last one backed up, panicking and seemingly trying to surrender. Lyrnya strode forward and pointed the tip of her spear at the surviving goblin's throat. She had no idea what to do. Usually, on the battlefield, a surrendering enemy is taken to a POW camp, but what do one do to a surrendering monster?

Drop your weapon!

She didn't know whether it understood or not, but it was worth a try. To her companions, she asked them about their options

What do we do now? He is surrendering

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Action: Lyrnya held the surrendering goblin up with her spear and questions the rest of the group on their options.
 
As he retracted his axe from the slain creature, the lizardman huffed repeatedly, still somewhat excited by his adrenline-pumped panic. Taking another look around, he finally noticed that the arrow from before had pierced- and killed- an ally from the back, shocking the warrior.

"... beasts kill friend..." Garthal sighed, mourning the loss. As his heart calmed down, he looked back in the direction of the trapped goblin, cowering against the wall.

"... beast... afraid...?" he realized, looking at the corpses that he and the party had left. "Garthal and kin hunt beasts... beasts kill kin, but beasts no hunt. How beasts hunt Garthal and friends...?" he slowly spoke out of deep thought, scraping the blood from his equipment. "Green thing... NOT beast...?"

"What do we do now? He is surrendering"

"... Garthal sorry... green thing hunt friends, kill friend, but... green thing no kin now..." he held his head low, slowly walking towards the gremlin. "... green thing go home...?" he suggested, facing the rest of the party as if waiting for an objection.

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Action: Contemplate the nature of sentience, attempt to spare the goblin
 
Upper hand or not, Sporuus couldn't help but draw yet one more arrow out of his quiver. Fear may have ensnared the goblin, much like how the nettles had ensnared his face. But like the weak plant, fear may also be cast aside once one is able to assess the situation. The Mushkin scuttled closer, but kept his bow drawn and the arrow aimed between the Goblin's eyes. He stopped a couple meters away.

"And who's to say this little guy doesn't have a larger clan hiding in these caves?" Sporuus asked, his eyes squinting at the runt. "These things hardly live in such small groups. He already knows we can be dangerous. If we let him go, he may have more friends to run to. Bigger friends that may pose to be a real problem." He cast side-long glances at his comrades. "If you deem it wise to release him, I suggest we follow him. See where he goes."

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Action(s): Keep bow and arrow aimed at the remaining Goblin, question the logic of other party members, offer suggestion.
 
When the group of creatures that had slaughtered it's friends ring around the little goblin it cowers more into the wall, falling into a sitting fetal position it drops everything it was holding.

"Kilith, petranas, tir ti svent ve."

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-It's basically crying....
Yes, it did drop it's dagger.

-AD back to zero.
-EN is back to full.
-Casters, to get your mana back to full all you have to do is meditate for "a minute".

**Names are links to full bio**

Syrua Silverkin - Draco-Elf (Skyy)
HP: 15
MP: 27
XP: 0/10

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Sporuus - Mushkin (Shenorai)
HP: 12
MP: 25
XP: 0/10

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Lyrnya - Cheytan (Tipsynaruto)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10

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Garthal - Lizardman (Cedi)
HP: 33
AD: 0
XP: 0/10

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Gennaen - Human (CassinoChips)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10
 
Looking down upon the sobbing, pitiable creature in front of him, the lizardman was gripped by grief. He shut his eyes for a brief moment, shedding a few remorseful tears as he contemplated what to do...

"... green thing no look bad..." Garthal opposed the mushroom's idea- as wise as it may be- and continued his approach. Dropping his axe and handing his torch to Lyrnya, he crouched down towards the creature...

"Green thing want food, but Garthal and friends no food. We no fight you, you no hunt us...?" he offered, opening his arms as if expecting to embrace the goblin...

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Action: Give torch to Lyrnya, offer a peace treaty and hugs (not expecting this to work but fudgit)
 
As the lizard man tries to give the goblin a hug, it shrieks and soils it's pants as it cowers even more.
A few seconds later it makes a break for it!

Attempting to dash past the group into the hallway!

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-Imagine the scene, Garthal; a miniature godzilla bear-grabbing you like that! ^^

**Names are links to full bio**

Syrua Silverkin - Draco-Elf (Skyy)
HP: 15
MP: 27
XP: 0/10

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Sporuus - Mushkin (Shenorai)
HP: 12
MP: 25
XP: 0/10

************

Lyrnya - Cheytan (Tipsynaruto)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10

************

Garthal - Lizardman (Cedi)
HP: 33
AD: 0
XP: 0/10

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Gennaen - Human (CassinoChips)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10
 
"Idiot!" Sporuus hissed, his eye twitching.

Keeping a bead on the foul-smelling goblin as it tried to scamper away, the Mushkin released the arrow. He wasn't intending to kill the creature, oh no. If he was lucky, he might split a vein or two with a light wound. A bleeding injury would give them a trail to follow. Though, as Sporuus reached for one more arrow, it just dawned upon him that perhaps this isn't one of those situations where being proven right is a good thing...

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Action(s): Shoot the Goblin!
 
Lyrnya stepped back slightly as she took Garthal's torch in her hand and watched the Lizardman try and interact with the Goblin. As expected, the green monster panicked, soiled itself and tried to run. Without hesitation, Lyrnya went into action along with Sporuss, hefting her spear into a javelin position and let the heavy weapon fly straight towards the retreating green figure. The shroom being was right. Goblins were weak creatures and only had power when in numbers. The green being cannot be let to live and run back to his mob. Not in his current state.

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Action: Lyrnya pelted her spear in a javelin like manner at the retreating goblin.
 
The little creature managed to run past the larger creatures in the hallway, the glorious possibility of freedom and family was cut short by an arrow penetrating its calf. Stopping completely as the pain rushed through the large-headed goblin toppled over as a polearm dug itself deep into it's center mass from behind.

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-Not gonna bother with a proper combat post, rolls are in and you both hit...
-... Yes, it's very dead. ^^

-Equipment lists updated (Torch)

HUGE EDIT!
You gais hit lvl 1! ^^
*FF Fanfare*
Your next post, mention your point allocation.
you get +1 to everything regardless, and you can choose 1 stat you get an aditional +2.

-No more skills just yet, though

**Names are links to full bio**

Syrua Silverkin - Draco-Elf (Skyy)
HP: 15
MP: 27
XP: 0/10

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Sporuus - Mushkin (Shenorai)
HP: 12
MP: 25
XP: 0/10

************

Lyrnya - Cheytan (Tipsynaruto)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10

************

Garthal - Lizardman (Cedi)
HP: 33
AD: 0
XP: 0/10

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Gennaen - Human (CassinoChips)
HP: 15
Ki: 100
XP: 0/10
 
His mouth dropping agape as the gobllin screamed, Garthal stood paralyzed as the green-skinned creature panicked and fled. Mixed reactions clashed in his head, leaving him stunned as his companions slew the poor thing- for logical reasons, yes, but it was a sort of logic the lizardman had little experience with.

"... Garthal sorry..." he apologized- perhaps to his companions, perhaps to the goblin corpses, perhaps to both. Standing back up, he limbered over towards the impaled monster, lodging the polearm out of it as he handed it back to its owner.

"... Garthal no know green things. But Garthal no like this place. Green thing blood maybe attract beasts. We leave." he suggested, still somewhat lost in thought...

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Action: Retrieve Lyrnya's polearm like the gentlelizardman that he is, move towards the room's exit
LEVEL UP BONUS: +1 STR, +1 PER (I can do that rite? If not, +2 PER)
 
Green thing blood maybe attract beasts. We leave.

"That sounds like a plan, Scales." Gennaen walked toward the opposite end of the hallway, then stopped, turned around, and took a handful of steps in the opposite direction. "It's this way, right?" The monk began to walk further down the hall.

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Make one leg go then the other in a forward motion in the intended direction.
Level Bonus to DEX.
 
With a sigh, Sporuus let go of his arrow's feather and let it settle back into its quiver. He glanced over at Miss Polearms. "Nice shot, but that wasn't the result I was aiming for," he admitted as he latched his bow to the back of his bandolier. He saw nor heard any more goblins, so he simply assumed the immediate threat was over. For now.

Being careful to avoid the fecal trail left behind by the last goblin, Sporuus shuffled over to pick up the dropped dagger. He didn't look very pleased with its quality, but what can one expect from goblins? But at least it would have some use for now. The remains of the nettle plant strewn upon the floor still had one more use for him yet. He crouched down just enough to begin cutting at it in search for seeds.

"We shouldn't run off just yet. Ought to see if these things were carrying anything useful first," the Mushkin called to his comrades, his focus still upon the plant matter before him.

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Action(s): Unequip Bow, Collect dropped Dagger, Harvest Plant for Nettle Seeds.

Level Up! Bonus Point toward Perception.
 
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