- Description:
- Job Title: Too Earthland...And Beyond!
Rank: D
Player Requirements: Must be at least D-Rank and have joined a Guild. If you've joined a Dark Guild, you must claim too be from one of the Light Guilds or your passport will not be issued. If you wish, you can buy a Passport for 5k at the end of the Job regardless of Guild affiliation.
Job Requirements: 5 posts. 100 words per post.
Job Location: Hargeon Town or Rose Garden
Job Description: A huge line of bustling people are going nuts in front of the Docks, it looks like Wall Street on a bad day. Families, children, old folks attempting to go on vacation; everyone's clamoring for a Passport! Count Sparrow and the Magic Council have reopened Fiore's borders to outsiders, and in turn, have opened the borders too Seven, Bosco, and Minstrel as a show of peace.
Fiore, along with Bellum and Seven has always produced some of the most skilled wizards in all of Earthland; and so, the Magic Council has decided to offer the services of our wizards here in Fiore abroad in other Nations (for a hefty fee of course!); obtain your passport! Cut in line! Or wait in line! Do whatever is necessary! Because people are going crazy trying to get their entire families Passports registered!
Enemies: (None)
Reward: Passport (Access to International Jobs and Casual RPing in Other Nations)
"To think I actually have to get approved for a passport. Don't they know I'm a King?" Gil grumbled as he walked about the streets of Hargeon town. He was even more irritable that he had to hide his identity as a member of Tartarus for something as silly as a passport. His hair wasn't spiked up and back but instead it hung down naturally. Golden bangs sweeping across his forehead, and more importantly his golden hair was just long enough to cover the crimson mark of Tartarus upon his neck. He supposed he should have placed the mark somewhere less noticeable but there was a purpose to its placement. "I come before everything else." While others placed their guild tattoo's on their hands or shoulders to show they worked for that guild, or even over their hearts to show that they loved their guild, Gil was the opposite. It was placed on the back of his neck so that the rest of him came 'before' the mark, but it was still placed on his neck rather than his back simply because the guild was still 'vital' to him.
Shaking his head to clear his thoughts and to move the pesky pieces of Golden hair that almost covered his ruby like eyes, Gil moved forward. "This will be an easy enough task for someone such as myself."