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Vincent walks slowly into the Setting Sun Dojo, admiring the work that has been done on this place. He remembered seeing it before its current resident had shown up, it had been a mess by Vincent's standards. Regardless, Vincent continued up to the inside of the Dojo. As he walked through the open doorway he managed to catch the end of Darksun's thorough butt-wooping. Vincent visibly flinched as Fury dropped the other monk. He remembered vividly being on the other end of that onslaught before. Seeing the monk's defences though, Vincent felt compelled to test them. "This should be good." Vincent then noticed the other person in the dojo, Bellimin, and sighed, "A line? Man this guy is either very popular, or universally hated. Reminds me of myself...oh well, I'll wait."

Character Name: Vincent Valentine
Attack: 16
Defence: 0
Combat: 0
Life: 40
Magic: 0
Equip: 5
Item: Demonic Sword
Abilities: Regeneration x1
Spells: None
Actions: Power Up, Smash, Stunning Blow, Taunt

*Demonic Sword
+6 Great Sword
*Blood Sacrifice----Sacrifice X amount of life to gain an equal bonus to your Attack score for one round.
*Blood Burn (1AP)--For every 1 life you tribute you deal 2 damage to target opponent. You may not tribute life you no longer have from being damaged this turn, or from life you will heal at the end of the turn. You may only tribute out as many points of Life as your current Attack score.
*Vampiric Regeneration--For every 5 points of damage you do each turn, you regenerate 1 HP. (Regeneration limited by targets Max HP)
*Cursed*
*Demonic Pride--Automatically equips, replacing all other equipment up to E:6. If Equip stat is Lower than 6, reduce Life Stat by 1 per point of difference. If this reduces the character to 0 HP, the Sword abandons the character, seeking a stronger servant.
*Demonic Pact--Automatically lose 1 HP per round of combat. For every round of combat where you inflict no damage, you lose 5 HP.
*Demonic Ties--You are incapable of receiving any benefit from normal or magical healing. Standard regeneration works normally, however.

Vincent smiled as Bellamin moved off to help Darksun. A strange one, that Bellamin. He'd heard stories about him, and his Spirit Wisp. What a strange man...should be a good fight.

"Quiet well, Master Perrian! And what of yourself?" Vincent asks, "I really just came to test this new monk. I also have a job proposition for him. Actually, I have one for you too. Though I doubt that it's your thing. Come see me at the Enclave if you'd like to talk more."

Finally gaining consciousness once more, Darksun grabbed the side of his head hoping to alleviate some of the pain. Slowy hobbiling up to his feet, he rubbed his temples untill tyhe extream migrain subsided. He took a second to look around. Perrian was still there, along with this newcommer that obliterated him. Next he saw his next challenger, the one they called Bellamin. Past him, he saw a man he'd never seen before. A large demonic looking sword seemed grafted to his arm. Struggling to speak something more than a moan, he whispered, "You'll have to wait. I'm fighting him next." He continued pointing at Bellamin. "If you could give me one second, I need to get some tea."

Darksun slowly walked over to the small tea kettel and poured himself a cup. With a giant swig, he finished it and set the cup down. With newly added vigor he tunrned to his new advesary and spoke. "OK, I feel much better now! are you ready to do this then?" He walked into the ring and bowed, then steped back into his fighting stance.

Character name: Bellamin Solan
Attack: 6 (2)
Defense: 3
Combat Dice: 1d6 (2)
Magic: 6 (4)
Life: 20 (4)
Equip: 7
Abilities: Resistance (attack) x1, Summoner (3)[A Spirit whisp with stats=9, 3 attack, 1 defense, 0 combat, 10 life (2 points), abillities: heal (3)]
Items: b*****d sword, Conjurer's amulet, Blood Dagger
Spells: Singe, Energy Burst
Actions: Smash

Bellamin pushed off his cloak and hat with one fluid movement. With the smirk widening into a smile, he drew his dagger from it's sheath, along with his sword. He moved the dagger and blade through a simple flourish before he struck his flank with the blood dagger. Immediatly, the dagger gave out a heavy magical pulse, which lit up the runic designs on the inside of his 'customized' (ie. Worn out/torn/crudely decorated with magic symbols) mage robe/cloak thingy. Bellamin rushed forth, tapping the dagger and the blade together so they exchanged magic. As he drew near the monk, he spun and slashed with his sword. But he wasn't done yet. He turned on the still defensive monk, and jumped in the air. With one strong sweeping motion, he struck the monk''s defense with the enchanted blade. On impact, the blood splashed across the field, before dissapating into blue mist. Bellamin dropped to his knees, dagger and sword still in hand; the smile shrunk to a smirk... Pain flashing across his face... "That was abit stronger than I thought..."

((Sacrifice=19 Hp, attack Darksun, smash, dice for attack))
((attack=25, so smash=25 damage, attack=11 damage. Total= 36))

Hp-1
Mp-1
Ap-0

((I think I did it!))

((^.^;; Now you know why I didn't go ask to become a DM acolyte. I forget atleast one thing. Eh, that damage doesn't matter though... sweatdrop ))

PvP stats updated.

"You'll need your strength to beat me...Are you sure you don't want time to rest?" Vincent smiles as he steps into the sparring circle, then steadies his stance to prepare for battle.

((You post first. It is, after all, your dojo.))