Name & Sex: David Jones, M
Day #14
Time: 6:00
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Complexion: Maroon
Hair: Long, black
Height: 5'9"
Masculinity: Hyper-Masculine (100/100)
Muscles: Showing Off (80/100)
Frame: Thick (70/100)
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Body:
~Head: 2" Horns
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Perks
Schooling: 20% less fatigue when casting spells
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Outfit: Comfortable Clothes
Weapon: Wizard's Staff
Storage: Lumi's Ingredients, 2 empty flasks, Lake Water flask,Medium sack (13/500), Medium sack (298/500), 2 Red Peppers
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Camp Storage: 2 Jetta berries, 1 Sybil carrot
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Places Explored:
~Forest
~Deepwoods
~Lake
~Mountains
~Desert
Special Places:
~Whitney's Farm
~Lumi's Hut
~Tel'Cagre (Unexplored)
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Strength: 15
Toughness: 15
Speed: 19
Intelligence: 25
Corruption: 65%
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HP: 100%
Fatigue: 0%
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Hunger: 1.15%
Thirst: 3.34%
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Status Effects: -
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Level: 2
Experience: 150
Gems: 103
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Quest: -
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People:
~[Goblin] Lumi (Friendly)
~[Canine-morph] Whitney (Friendly)
~[Centaur] Balgair (Friendly)
~[Centaur] Nathrach (Acquaintance)
~[Demon] Aerom (Hostile)
I drink the potions willingly.
You slurp down the entirety of the first potion while the leader watches. You feel utterly disgusted, and your body almost forces you to hurl the satanic liquids back up. The leader doesn't interfere, acting as if this happens all the time. After drinking completely, you nearly retch six times before it finally settles.
You don't feel a change immediately. The leader explains to you how you will go through with this as the liquids continue to settle.
"You need to drink one potion, every single day, at the exact same time. Starting tomorrow again at 12:30, I'll administer another potion, and so on. We will provide meals for you throughout the day, helping the process."
You nod. He then leads you to a tight room with a single bed and an empty dresser. The room is very insipid, despite the strange art along the walls.
For eight days, you're ran through the same routine over and over, only being able to traverse between the lab and your room without permission to roam anywhere else. They've administered eight potions by now, each progressively becoming stronger and stronger, along with the meals. You've developed a penchant for the demonic potions now, which you're not sure if they're addictive or not, but you could care less. It will probably now be you're beverage now every single day for the rest of your demonic life.
Through the process of the transformation, you've gotten much taller than before, now standing as tall as 5'9". Also, your face has unmistakably become more masculine than any human you've ever known. You've grown 2" horns on both sides of your forehead, and your skin has turned maroon in color and shade. Lastly, you can definitely tell your mind has been adjusted to the corruption and has become ultimately malfeasant.
Thinking back before this began, the feeling of forsaking your people and your own cause used to be a heavy tax on your mind. Now, however, its impossible to think that way. In fact, the only thought that pops into your head when you think of Chiakor is the overwhelming desolation of your former species. Your mouth almost begins watering at the thought of it. This would have disgusted the former you, if there were any
you left.
You've just woken up from a deep slumber. Finally, the day has come that you're finally going to be free to roam the demon's home. It's currently 6:00.
All stats have been improved by 5, with the exception of strength and toughness, which has been improved by 7 instead. You're intelligence has reached 25, which allows a single perk to be chosen.Perks to choose from include:
~Precision: allows you to strike an enemy's weak points, reducing damage resistance by 10. Requires you to keep intelligence above 25, or you'll lose the benefits of this perk.
~Corrupted Aura: a demonic aura that affects any living pure soul, dulling the body, senses, and mind over time. Requires you to keep corruption above 65, or will be lost.
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Name & Sex: Michael Lee, M
Day #3
Time: 18:10 (+2:54)
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Complexion: Light
Hair: Long, black
Height: 5'4"
Masculinity: Slightly Masculine (60/100)
Muscles: Visible(59/100)
Frame: Narrow (34/100)
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Body: All human
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~Perks~
Smithing: Armor effectiveness increased by 10%
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Outfit: Comfortable Clothes
Weapons: 4 ft. bamboo stick, 6½ bamboo stick
Storage: 1 ft. bamboo stick, 8 Perudi olives,1 sharpened rock, 30 ft. rope
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Camp Storage: -
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Places Explored:
~Lake
~Forest
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Strength: 12
Toughness: 11
Speed: 17
Intelligence: 10
Corruption: 0%
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HP: 100%
Fatigue: 42%
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Status Effects: -
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Level: 1
Experience: 70
Gems: 0
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Quest: None
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People:
~[Rat-morph] Rathazul (Acquaintance)
~[Hawkish/Possibly Human] Giacomo (Manager)
I search around the forest for materials that I can use in making rope.
You traverse the part of the forest you've already explored some of to search for any material. You've found some sort of resolute straw-like material, capable of being twisted and bent without breaking easily. It looks sufficient enough in being used as a rope.
Whether or not I find anything, I teleport to the lake and search for bamboo that I can cut into the perfect size for use as a spear that I can throw.
You do happen to find bamboo near a few trees nearly fifteen feet away from the massive shore; the same spot you found the previous ones. Not being able to cut it without any tools, you're forced to snap it, hoping to get the right size. You end up with a 6½ ft. bamboo shaft, which you assume would work just fine. Not being able to store it anywhere, your forced to carry it along with your 4 ft. stick.
I teleport back to camp and work on making the bamboo I got into the perfect size for throwing as a spear. If I am able to get materials for rope, I work on making them into rope.
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Already being the perfect size, you'd know need to place a sharp object inside the bamboo's end, creating a sturdy and capable spear.
Working the straw-like material for a while, you manage to form a nice looking rope after thirty minutes or so. Knowing you need more, you return to the forest to collect more bundles of the straw. Afterwards, you end up creating a rope nearly 30 ft. long.
