[sub][h3][i][color=#808080]a[/color][color=#8C7578]м[/color][color=#986B71]e[/color][color=#A46069]ℓ[/color][color=#B05662]ι[/color][color=#BC4B5A]a[/color][/i][/h3][/sub][indent][sup][h1][color=black][b]aмeѕ[/b][/color] [color=C94153] [b]aмeѕ[/b][/color][/h1][/sup][/indent][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/624270632946761758/706341297191125022/C41x4Q0_2.png[/img] [sub][b][color=salmon]HP:[/color][/b] [color=FFE4E1]86[/color]/110 - [b][color=DeepSkyBlue]MP:[/color][/b] 100/100 - [b][color=SpringGreen]SP:[/color][/b] [color=FFE4E1]80[/color]/100[/sub] [sup]_________________[/sup][hider=Inspect User] [color=2E2C2C]I want a space here.[/color] [hider=CHARACTER][url=https://i.imgur.com/kGYFSBu.png]Avatar Appearance[/url] [b]Username[/b]: Ames [b]Race[/b]: Human [b]Gender[/b]: Male [b]Height[/b]: 176cm | [b]Weight[/b]: 69kg [b]Classes[/b]: [color=tomato][b]Warrior[/b][/color] [color=gray](+10% HP | +10% STR | +10% END)[/color] [sub][b]Weapon Proficiency[/b]: LVL 1[/sub] [b]Attributes[/b]: HP – [color=tomato]10 (110)[/color] MP – 10 (100) SP – 10 (100) STR – [color=tomato]22[/color] AGI – 19 END – [color=tomato]22[/color] DEX – 20 LUC – 21 [b]Abilities[/b]: Power Attack [sub]Actively consume SP while preparing for an attack; unleash for increased damage on attack.[/sub][/hider] [hider=INVENTORY][b]Funds[/b]: 0 [b]Item Pouch (Common)[/b]:[list] [*]Fa Trung's Talisman [color=lightgray]x2 [sup][b]Equipped[/b][/sup][/color] [/list][/hider] [hider=Current User Experience]Perception: [b]Fantastic[/b] Gore: [b]Pixelated[/b] Pain Setting: [b]40%[/b] Clothing Damage: [b]On[/b] Nudity Censor: [b]Personal[/b] Profanity Censor: [b]Off[/b] Combat Action: [b]Stylish[/b] Spell Incantations: [b]Stylish[/b][/hider][indent][sup][h1][color=black][b]aмeѕ[/b][/color] [color=C94153] [b]aмeѕ[/b][/color][/h1][/sup][/indent][/hider][sup]_________________[/sup] [i]Crack![/i] The frogman's rubbery heel connected with the side of Ames' face. The warrior leaned into the blow, letting the momentum spin him out of further harm's way, the fluid action once again the result of the game's settings. Ames swiped her knuckles over her jaw, deeming it to be a glancing blow. Sometimes it was hard to tell with the reduced pain, although after everything that already happened to her in the game she wouldn't dream of raising it even a single percentage higher. Speaking of pain settings, their ranger looked to be absolutely ass blasted. Where Klein offered the man a sympathetic gesture and quickly moved on, Ames spent a little more time beside Raime who was actually the closest to dying. It was either that, or continue chasing after that damn frog anyway. [color=C94153]"Hey, you alright?"[/color] she asked Raime, even though it was pretty clear he wasn't. [color=C94153]"Unless one of those weeds can heal your HP, maybe don't stuff your face with them? And - "[/color] the redhead paused to check the man's user settings, [color=C94153]" - Jesus, you're playing on 100%? Turn it down! At least turn it down for now so you can walk away before you bite the dust! You don't have any broken bones, right?"[/color] [i]Besides your nose maybe![/i] Ames prodded at Raime's legs, making sure they were in working order. When first starting the CaCo, Ames had mostly gone in totally blind. She had no idea what happened after death. What if the game forced you to make a new character, building on it's realism? That would totally suck! She didn't want anyone to have to start over, even this early on. [color=C94153]"I'm serious, don't let pride make you stupid, okay? You still got your crossbow, so shoot it from a safe distance or something."[/color] Yes, the frog could catch bolts, but not every single one, every single time, right? Ames left the broken scout on the ground to his own devices, only hoping he took her advice as she moved to rejoin the battle. Somehow, Mags summoned shimmering blue waters around herself. The frog was closing in on her from the air, and Magpie was rushing to meet it. That could easily go terribly for her, so the other party members should be around just in case. The group didn't have any strategy whatsoever besides mindlessly wail on the frogman, but it was working at least a little bit. No reason to stop now, not until someone came up with a better idea. So Ames circled the crystal waters, looking for any opening to dive in and strike the enemy.