
Rattus Rattus |

Rattus nods his head gives a creaky chirp and heads off to see what he can. His gun's held close to his breast, his powder and lead bag hang in his teeth. He heads off in a determined way. The hairs on his neck begin to stand on edge, Rattus however doesn't know why presently.

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Rattus Rattus |

Rattus runs back to inform the group of what he's seen.
He pants as he says, There are women, vampires by the look of it. Something tells me they wait for us. We're quite outnumbered but I doubt outmatched...
Rattus fiddles with the crown atop his head, he feels a warmth inside of it and a sense of confidence emerges with it. Rattus is ready to draw blood, if you were to look in his eyes it would be clear to anyone that that's what he's after right now.
Don't be fooled by them being women, they've no honor I'm sure of it! They're the only things standing in our way, Mikeil's tomb rests within their chamber!

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You hear a melodious voice like the sound of three seductive voices at once: Come, young ones. I know you are out there. We mean you no harm. You have found a place of rest from your trials. Come and rest here with usssss. Two of these voice cease as she stops speaking - and the third trails off in a low mezmorizing hiss.
lol

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As grim steps into the room he sees everything Rattus saw in the spoiler. One vampiress slowly approaches Grim and reaches out to stroke the metal of he armor (being careful to avoid his burning head).
The creature with batlike wings coos: This is Zvetlana, one of my best girls. You have nothing to be afraid of, great warrior...you don't have any blood! Mwe he he he... Her dark laughter, like three voices at once, echos through the chamber.
Grim spys a passage behind the Succubus' Throne. Gothic letters are etched into the arch above it: To the Underworld.

a black bear |

LeRoooooy Jeeenkins!
Thanks for the healing, Grim. I will also thank you ic when the opportunity arises.
This is Zvetlana, one of my best girls. You have nothing to be afraid of, great warrior...you don't have any blood! Mwe he he he...
As the creature with batlike wings chuckles and closes her eyes to draw enjoyment from imagining the scene of a vanquished undead knight in the hands of the mistress Zvetlana, the bear charges into the room...
Assault!: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (2, 6) + 11 = 19 Zvetlana: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (2, 5) + 7 = 14 ...and by the time the creature open her eyes again, she sees the bear already biting a chunk off of Zvetlana's left shoulder; the woman screeches in desperate pain, and her rich, white body overflows with the blood so carefully fed to her by Count Heydrich.
Laceration!: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (4, 6) + 11 = 21 Zvetlana: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (6, 4) + 7 = 17 The scorched black bear does not stop at the first bite, pinning the vampiress down, and delivering a strong, second bite, this time to her neck.
Evisceration!: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (1, 5) + 11 = 17 Zvetlana: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (1, 6) + 7 = 14 Finally, the vampiress surrenders to the bear's immense strength, and does not react as the animal devours her viscera, putting an end to her dreadful existence and honing its appetite for human flesh.

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The remaining 7 vampiresses hiss and sputter. With un-natural double-jointedness they scamper up the walls into the drapes, looking for the best angle to attack.
The creature with the batlike wings just laughs again and lounges in the throne.
You must kill all the vimpiresses first, but when you do, you may choose to fight:
Lilith the Succubus
SKILL 9 STAMINA 13
Special Ability: Succubi's Charm
Whenever Lilith rolls a 1 or 6 in battle you must immediately commence attacking the PC nearest to you. You have fallen under the Succubus' spell and feel you need to protect her (yes, even the bear). You must attack him until YOU roll a 1 or 6 and are able to come to your senses!

Rattus Rattus |

F#%~, that's intense!
Rattus takes to a hopping run leaping as he fires off a shot!
White smoke fills the chamber and the outlines of the succubi can be made out through the mist!
Shot Skill Check: 2d6 ⇒ (5, 5) = 10
Possible Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 2
Misfire?: 1d100 ⇒ 61
Rattus falls to the ground, landing on his feet his outline can be seen by the Grim and Antoni. Rattus' eyes glow red in the mist and a strange smell fills the room it smells familiar you may assume to know what will happen to Rattus next.

a black bear |

Whoa, I think it's my turn! We have plenty of enemies, so I will take the liberty of attacking another one to keep the game going, and then maybe Antoni can either be NPC'ed by the DM, or play two rounds in a row when he comes back...
The bear turns its bloody face to Nadezhda and advances.
Slash!: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (2, 5) + 11 = 18 Nadezhda: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (6, 4) + 7 = 17 Extending its vicious right front paw, the bear scratches Nadezhda on her beautiful face.
Bite!: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (5, 6) + 11 = 22 Nadezhda: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (1, 4) + 7 = 12 Still staggered by the strike of the bear's claws, Nadezhda had no time to dodge the vicious bite on her right shoulder.
Dinner!: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (4, 6) + 11 = 21 Nadezhda: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (2, 1) + 7 = 10 The brave Nadezhda tries to resist to her least breath, and succumbs after many cries of pain and desperation. The bear steps onto her lifeless, mauled face, turns to another vampiress, and roars violently.

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For Antoni:
Taken aback by the vicious assault of the Bear and Grim Knight Antoni is frozen for a moment. When he finally composes himself he draws his blade and moves to attack Beausephanie...
die foul temptress!: 2d6 + 13 ⇒ (4, 6) + 13 = 23
Beausephanie: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (2, 3) + 7 = 12 She never saw him coming. His blade slices deep into her shoulder severing her right arm clean off.
die foul temptress!: 2d6 + 13 ⇒ (4, 1) + 13 = 18
Beausephanie: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (3, 5) + 7 = 15 Beausephnie turns to fight back weakly but it's too late because:
luck: 2d6 ⇒ (4, 6) = 10 Antoni's blow does more damage than a normal hit (she takes 4 instead of 2)
Beausephanie dies in a pool of her own vampiric blood.

Antoni Kettler |

Antoni feels the haze of bloodlust upon him. It seems like he was just in the doctor's office, but now his sword was singing the symphony of slaughter. There were more fiends to kill. His sword would earn a few more notches.
"Come and die, sensual devils," Antoni mutters as he raises his sword against the wounded vampiress.
Mutilation!: 2d6 + 13 ⇒ (1, 4) + 13 = 18;Vampiric Mewling: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (4, 6) + 7 = 17
The slim awareness of the situation was slightly hindering him, but his attack was effective against Anzhelika.
Taste My Steel!: 2d6 + 13 ⇒ (2, 6) + 13 = 21; Vampiress' Last Act of Desperation: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (1, 2) + 7 = 10
The pitiful creature's attempt to defend against Antoni's assault did nothing to stop the blade's arc of destruction. Antoni watches with cold eyes as Anzhelika's head rolls along the cold stone floor.
"Let us finish them."

Wolf Rattus |

The smoke dissipates from the fierce and fast fighting leaving a 6'3" Dire Wolf standing on all fours, it emits a haunting tri-tone howl that reverberates through the chamber and out the tower'a shaft. The Dire Wolf lunges at the succubi with the bullet wound. Saliva is draped in the wolf's wake, blood is soon to follow!
Barreling Claw Attack!: 2d6 + 14 ⇒ (1, 1) + 14 = 16
Vampire Battle Babe Celeste: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (1, 2) + 7 = 10
Slobbering Snarling Snapping Bite!: 2d6 + 14 ⇒ (1, 3) + 14 = 18
Gorgeous Grave Ghoul Celeste: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (5, 4) + 7 = 16
Tragic Tearing Toothy Chomp: 2d6 + 14 ⇒ (6, 1) + 14 = 21
Heartbroken Hell Harlot Celeste: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (5, 4) + 7 = 16
Celeste falls in a slump and her body is kicked to the wall by the giant wolf, outta the way of te battle.

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Zvetlana = dead
Nadezhda = dead
Beausephanie = dead
Celest = dead
Anzhelika = dead
??? = 6
??? = 6
The Succubus on the throne pours the last of her drink into her seductive mouth, then rises, wiping the blood off the corners of her mouth with her pail skinned wrist. Her bat-wings spread out reaching from one wall of the cavern to another.
Come to me now! she says beckoning to Antoni with the sharp nail of her index finger.

a black bear |

The werewolf is a killing machine!
Hulda Astrud, the six-foot-one, full-bodied undead blonde, was the next in the bear's line of attack. A fierce fighter, she awaited with sword in hand, her contracted muscles further sculpting her beautiful nude form into that of a Norse war goddess. Yet her beauty was of no matter to be bear, and her attractive proportions only made her one thing on the bear's eyes: larger game.
Brute-force!: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (2, 3) + 11 = 16 Hulda Astrud: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (3, 3) + 7 = 13 The black bear recklessly advances face-forward onto Hulda Astrud, who is trampled over by the animal...
Black bear: 2d6 + 11 ⇒ (2, 2) + 11 = 15 Revenge!: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (6, 3) + 7 = 16...but reacts, cutting the bear from below with her sword, and escaping its deadly grip.

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Zvetlana = dead
Nadezhda = dead
Beausephanie = dead
Celest = dead
Anzhelika = dead
Hulda Astrud = 4/6
??? = 6/6
The last vampiress has been lurking in the shadows till now, but presently she appears revealing a stunning attractive women holding a vicious **weapon**
Lilith: **sexy-vamp-name** You and Hulda must hold these sorry excuses for MEN back! Do not fail me!!![/b]

"Grim" |

Whose turn is it?
2d6 + 10 ⇒ (6, 2) + 10 = 18Grim Hacks!
2d6 + 7 ⇒ (5, 4) + 7 = 16 Zvetlana crys!
2d6 + 10 ⇒ (4, 4) + 10 = 18 Grim Slashes!
2d6 + 7 ⇒ (2, 6) + 7 = 15 Zvetlana bleeds!
2d6 + 10 ⇒ (3, 2) + 10 = 15 Grim finishes Zvetlana with a flaming headbutt!
2d6 + 7 ⇒ (1, 5) + 7 = 13 Zvetlana crumples to the ground!

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Seeing her last minion fall, The Succubus Lilth holds her right arm out to the side. Fire and smoke momentarily engulfs her hand and when it clears a 4 ft long broadsword with a wide gothic hilt has materialized in her hand. Taste me, or else taste your own blood mortals! she calls.

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Yes, let's go to the rule that you can post any time you want in a round, as long as you only post combat actions once. Anyone can post their character saying something, though, as many times in a round as you want! It's a free action to role play... I'll try to be better about posting for anyone who doesn't get their combat actions in that round within 24 hours.
ROUND 1 LILITH BATTLE BEGINS
Cast to the floor like trash, yes... but these filthy tramps are nothing. The Count asked for some play toys so I brought him some. Come, follow me down to the underworld! I will show you true beauty...you will not be able to resist the temptations I will show you! She blows a kiss at the werewolf...

Wolf Rattus |

The wolf known as Rattus lunges at Lilith with blood in gis teeth.
Hard Bite: 2d6 + 14 ⇒ (6, 5) + 14 = 25
Lilith's Rebuke: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (5, 4) + 9 = 18
The wolf rips at flesh and goes in for more!
Claw Swipe: 2d6 + 14 ⇒ (6, 5) + 14 = 25
Lilith's Retaliation: 2d6 + 9 ⇒ (6, 1) + 9 = 16
Lilith's kiss finally seemed to have an effect. The wolf finds his partners irritating and he's still hungry for more blood!
Who is uh... next to me lol

Antoni Kettler |

Antoni turns to Lilith, sword glistening with blood. "It's your turn at last. I hope I don't disappoint you."
Uncouth!: 2d6 + 13 ⇒ (6, 4) + 13 = 23; Sexay!: 2d6 + 7 ⇒ (5, 1) + 7 = 13 Antoni feels the warmth of the ring, feeling his lifeforce flowing into the sword. He plunges the steel deep into her breast, wrenching it as a flourish. "I will not succumb to your spells. I would rather die first."
Dealing 9 damage to finish Lilith off. I guess you can beat me up, Rattus.

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Isodraela's Ring
ability: angelic sacrifice
This ring belonged to the Angel Isodraela, a famous captain of a squadron of female angelic beings who stormed the hellforge at Listria during the second demon invasion of Tartarus. When you make a hit while wearing this ring, instead of dealing the normal -2 STAMINA to your enemy, you may choose to sacrifice from your own STAMINA and deal that much damage to your enemy. You may use this ability one time per combat encounter.
So she's dead already??

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Nope. I was wrong. Antoni downed a potion of stamina on Mon, Aug 5, 2013, 10:38 PM. Instant Kill. Lilith is dead.
bloody hell I never saw that coming! Nice job.
Suprised by the angelic power of Antoni's ring, the temptress' eyes grow wide. Then she unleashes an unearthly howl. A circular portal on the ground beneath her feet opens and monsterous hands emerge graspin at her ankles, knees and thighs, dragging her down.
A voice: Lilth, you tramp, you have failed me! Return to me now!!!
Lilth: No...No! Give me more time...I will redeem myself. Do not take me! Do not drag me to hell!!!!! Noooooo!
Her body sinks strait into the portal, the clawing hands grasping higher and higher until they are around her head. She looks at you all with horrible rage...
You have not seen the last of me you unworthy filth!
Then she is gone. The portal begins to slowly close over her.