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hmm I hadnt thought about it, maybe an entirely original universe for this RP?
@gamer5910@Zerofighter hey guys, not to butt-in but Its always useful to have your Characters posted in the Characters tab for quick reference after the OOC starts to fill up so you know where to look on the fly.

Also if you guy don't mind I'd be happy to design a battle ground for your fight (that's sort of my thing nowadays) or you can use the format in the Arena Battleground Thread OP to create your own or choose from the Preset stages.

Happy Combat!
Cant wait!
Daxius was relieved to see his opponent finally revealed to him, although Dax had the tools for stealth, he much preferred to meet his opponent in head on combat. He couldn't help but chuckle at his opponents 'cat jokes', a bit of banter always helped him enjoy a fight that little bit more. He grabbed his sword out of the ground and began to walk towards his opponent.

I haven't always looked like this you know, I used to be an elf. Sadly messing around with demonic blood and rituals turned me into this feline creature you see today. But I suppose I cant complain, at least I didnt turn into a....human.

Daxius's walk became a sprint, he was now charging at the assasin, about to clear the 40 feet distance inhumanly fast, his cat like speed was blinding.

Catch!

As Daxius was sprining he hurled two more throwing knives in succession at his villanous foe with his non-sword hand, even while running, his accuracy was unnervingly sharp, especially now he could clearly see his opponent. His sword hand had his main rune blade dragging along the cobble stone floor, creating sparks from the friction. He was planning to cut at his oppnents legs in a sweeping motion as soon as he got close enough.

Yet another sort of creepy arena. Who doesn’t love those?

Name: The Gargling Fen

Size: Several square miles; a massive swamp surrounded by uninhabited marshland.

Properties:

1. The Fen exhumes a sickening odor and colorful, gaseous clouds from its bubbling mudpits that spreads across the full scope of the swamp. Visibility is restricted to only about ten foggy feet throughout the swamp, and standing near one of the many mudpits renders one almost entirely blind. If one finds oneself breathing in the fog for too long—a minute to several, according to one’s fortitude—terrifying hallucinations take hold of dancing figures and twitching talons in the dark.

2. Many old demon hunters have stalked the Fen, camping for months at a time in the search for low-level demons and monsters of all sort to creep into their crosshairs. There are a few abandoned camps left in the forest, either from hunters that have run off or have been eaten, their supplies untouched. Each camp contains rope, a few tents, a dead firepit and several rusting swords and rifles. There are also a few abandoned homes up on stilts containing kitchen knives, a hunting rifle or two and basic home accoutrements.

3. While the living dangers of the swamp are potent, the truest killer is the pits of broiling muck so thick that being pushed into one without a way to pull oneself out is practically a death sentence. Even characters of great strength can be sucked under in their struggles.

4. The gas clouds are neither toxic nor flammable, the trees and vegetation have average durability, and the land as a whole is very flat, albeit mangled by gnarls of underbrush and interrupted by bodies of water both wide and thin.


Player Capacity: 2-20, maybe more

Description:


Flavour Text: No inexperienced traveler dares turn their gaze toward the Fen: a great green island among seas of cutting sawgrass and knee-high muck. Demons stalk the Fen’s stagnant pools and shadowy understory, striking at any time in howling celebration at yet another fallen fool. When they cannot conjure up a physical form from the mud and wood, they possess the boars, the insects, the reptiles; snakes of immense size and beetles larger than wagons are not uncommon in such a vicious, ever-shifting ecosystem. Daytime has no meaning to the ground-dwellers, as the trees are so thick above that little sunlight penetrates the overwhelming green. Visitors to the Fen will find no respite at any time of day, as the dangers never rest. They only wait.

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I like it a lot, approved.
Name: lsa Krone
Age: 25
Height: 5'7
Weight:: 158 ilbs
Race: Human
Class: Brawler
Appearance:
Weapons: Isa doesnt really carry weapons, but she has been known to bring a crowbar to a fight if she needs to tip the odds in her favour.
she has been known to carry a matches a lighter, an aerosol can for a home made flamethrower, and a bottle of highly flammable alcohol of her choice. (molotovs)
and various other street weapons.

Skills and Abilites:
CAGE FIGHTER: Isa has been called the toughest thing with two arms, in the mutant populated underground town of Gallows Reach. She dresses and acts like a street brawler but is actually a very skilled Mixed Martial Artist who knows how to fight dirty. Isa is a vale tudo master and has a cage fighting record of 37-4-2. She regularly defeats opponents much larger then her, putting 350 ilb mutants in a coma with her vicious and dirty style.

INHUMAN TOUGHNESS:
She has broken bones of large powerful mutants with her powerful crushing attacks, she has broken steel chains and punched through a brick wall (although she broke her hand doing it). Isa is also incredibly resilient she has been dropped from a 20 foot building and survived, been shot over a dozen times, had most of her bones broken and was even electrocuted a few times. Nobody quite knows why but Isa's stamina is nothing short of superhuman, she has fought at her top pace for as long 50 minutes before with no signs of tiring. She can also hold her breath for nearly an hour.

STREET SMARTS:
She also has an exentensive knowledge of street weapons such as bats, knives, bricks and occasionally guns. Isa has a very broad knowledge of criminal activity and can pick locks, and steal very effectivley, she has some klnowledge of stealth movement and ambush.

Overview: Isa is a product of her enviroment, she drinks, smokes and gets into fights. This is her life and she wouldnt have it any other way. Isalla Krone was only 1 year old when she was abandoned by her drug addict parents near an old sewer to die. What the parents (and pretty much nobody) knew is that the sewer was actually an entrance to an underground society just below the world she lived in. Isa's world is quite similar to earth but it is populated by grotesque mutants as well as humans. Isa was raised by two 'Ogres' very large and over muscled mutants who have a very strong culture in the underground fighting circuit. Her new parents just happened to be promoters, and she was born into the family business of fighting for money.

(Tier 2)
Okay point taken, I'll be more descriptive with the specific limbs that are being used to attack. I also forgot about your characters height, I'm going to put Isa's CS in the characters tab now that we have it, I'd be very grateful if you did the same. I'll also alter my counter attack to something realistic considering the height difference.
Isa, breathed a sigh of relief, she was in her element, inching towards a human in a combat stance, ready to dish out all sorts of violence on him. He adopted a stance which seemed to be a form of freestyle boxing, he was more relaxed than she was, her stinging wound had her in fight mode, she couldnt afford to give this man an inch, based on his earlier tactics.

Just as she was thinking of attacking the man, leant on his left leg to bring his right leg up for a powerful front kick, it was known in the fight circuit as the 'punt kick'. Isa knew how to kickbox so she knew that while kicking he would be putting all his balance on his standing leg, but first she would have to attempt to block the move, he was too tall and the reach of his kick was impossible to slip and counter, she dropped both forearms at her midsection to block the he stomach and the kick slammed VERY hard into her arms, she technically blocked it, but the man's shoe scraped the skin off her elbow and the impact of the kick rattled to her core, she felt her organs shake.

This man was not normal, Isa's normally inhumanly tough body was taking massive damage from blocked attacks.

Isa was now able to counter but not with her hands, as the were still numb from impact. He was doing a damn good job at keep her at bay, she wanted to circle away but his excellent foot work would probably trap her,so she went for the desperation move, she shot her body like a catapult forward looking to tackle the man to the floor, lowering her body hoping to use her powerful shoulder to crash into and pull him down from his left leg. She knew this was risky but she had a small hope beacuse he wouldn't be at full balance after the kick. And if she got him down she could follow up with some downward left elbows.
Ahh I see my mistake, I will edit the post so Dax isnt getting hit, but he still throws the knife in the direction of the sound of the crossbow.
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