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- Request Details:
- Job Title: A Wizard's Grace
Rank: D-Ranked Wizard (Solo Only)
Player Requirements: Thread must be 20 posts long. 200 Words per post. May only be completed ONCE by the character attempting the Job.
Job Requirements: Must defeat at least 5 groups of Plant Demons! Without using magic that can damage the crops and farms of Beanstalk Village! If the Boss is rolled; the curse on the crops will disappear; but you now have to face off against the Dark Wizard who cursed them in the first place!
Job Location: Beanstalk Village
Job Description: Beanstalk Village; nestled in the most northern forests of Fiore alongside the Clover River. This village is responsible for a good bit of Fiore's farm and produce production alongside River Village, and Peace Village. Everything from vegetables, too beef, too steak, too pork can come from here.
However; all crops in the village; have whithered and grown thorns. Quite strange no? They also glow with a strange light; as if some kind of bad magics are at work; holding the crops into this foul state.
There aren't any wizards in the village; so they're completely baffled how entire crop fields of wheat, corn, and tomatoes could just sprout black thorns, wither, and glow. It's very, very, VERY; strange to them.
However; when you arrive; the cursed plants react to your magic power; revealing to the villagers the source of the problem. Plant Demons; feeding off of their crops.
The Plant Demons appear; popping up in waves. They look quite cute; each Plant Demon either has a head and body made up of whatever vegetable it is; with thin white legs and arms; and glowing red eyes with a mouth that they love to use to eat real crops; and too trash talk.
They will pop out of the ground randomly when they sense Magic Power for the first time in Beanstalk Village; and attack. The curse will wear off when you dispose of the Plant Demons.
Enemies:
Weak: Tomato Plant Demon x10 (D-Ranked, these Demons are real trash talkers; nothing is off limits to them. With a body like a giant tomato. Despite their tough talk; they're very weak and go down in just two hits of D-Ranked damage each; they will try to belly flop and body slam their opponents; their special technique is 'Tomato Juice Cannon'; which blasts their opponent with a stream of ketchup from their mouth; careful it packs a punch and deals D-Ranked damage and knockback that will lift you off your feet if hit.)
Normal: Corn Plant Demon x5 (D-Ranked, these Demons have a body like a giant corn cob. They don't talk tough; but think themselves very stylish. They will attempt to body flop, and body ram opponents much like the Tomato Plant Demons. Their special technique is 'Corn Corn Cannon' in which they exhale a stream of Corn, flying at bullet speed. They hurt like hell; equivalent to almost having baseballs thrown at you. Enough of them will K.O even tough wizards. This deals C-Ranked damage if hit. The Corn Plant Demons go down in 3 hits of D-Ranked damage each.)
Strong: Broccolli Plant Demon x10 (C-Ranked, these demons have a body like broccolli with glowing red eyes. They are very fast; and will charge opponents quickly with shoulder rams, and punches. Their special technique is 'Broccolli Swat'; in which they cock their body back like a gigantic fly swatter, and slam their Broccolli heads down on their opponent in a gigantic smash. This deals C-Ranked damage, and can K.O quite easily. If caught off guard you will be slow to move around and be sore for the next post. The Broccolli Plant Demons go down in 5 hits of D-Ranked damage each.)
Boss: Dark Wizard (The one who put the curse on the entire Farmlands of Beanstalk Village; this guy is not to be trifled with. He is an middle aged man with an extremely impressive beard; wearing dark robes. He uses Curse Magic. Once per turn; he will try to make one of your limbs like jelly, as well as cause you to see and hear things that aren't there. His Curse spells can do everything from make you blind, make you not able to hear, paralyze one limb, make you not be able to speak, and the ability to make your own spells backfire on you. If you roll a 'Failed Block'; you will be Cursed with one of these effects, takes 15 hits of D-Ranked damage to bring this guy down.)
Reward: 10,000 Jewels and Triple Experience (3 D-Ranked Jobs Completed (D-rank Limiter Being Used))
Krow groaned as he made his way into Beanstalk Village, he had decided to take up the task of ridding the village of its Curse. He found this to be a fitting task for someone of his bloodline, a Dragon Slayer who served as a prison for two Etherious, thus making him an Etherious Proxy. He had assumed that the Curse was demonic in nature, hoping it might lead him to an answer about his forgotten past, or maybe even one of Zeref's Demon's. All of which he had a self-proclaimed bone to pick with. He looked around taking in the architecture. Most of the village was made up of large ornate tents, scattered totem poles and ten spread out crop fields. In the center of the village was a massive fire-pit trimmed by large stones and surrounded by semi-circular stone benches on both sides. Each bench, at the moment, had someone sitting on them, most of them being full. The fire pit had a massive raging inferno or red, orange, and yellow flames thrashing about wildly. In front of the fire was a large stand atop which stood an old man who was now addressing the people of the village. "I have just received word that a brave mage from a guild known as Fairy Tail has come to help us in our time of need!" The villagers, from old to young, cheering happily at this news.
Suddenly the old man on the stand stumbled backwards before falling on his ass with light thud. In front of him, a strangely dressed male had just appeared out of seemingly nowhere. The youth was hunched on the railing picking his nose, he would flick one of his boogers over his shoulder towards the crowds, but it didn't hit anyone. "Hey, Gramps-yan, you guys need your asses saved, right!?" The old man blinking, his expression registering as one of bewilderment, he took a few minutes to address the youths question. In the time it took him to speak up, the youth had already shifted positions so he was now hanging upside down over the railing looking at some of the villagers. His arms were placed over one another, held behind his held as he grinned at them happily. The village chief finally responding with, "That's one way of putting it kid. I take it you are the mage from Fairy Tail I received word about earlier?" The village chief seemed skeptical. He found it hard to believe someone such as this could really save them, he acting quite barbaric to say the least.
His upper attire consisted of a black, hooded sleeveless shirt, red fur trimming the hood, while the shoulders of the jacket and the edges of the jacket had a frosty white trimming. His right shoulder was wrapped in bandages and on his left wrist was a thick black wristband. The large scar covering his right forearm left exposed. Wrapped around the hood was a red and orange muffler adorned by a dragon scale pattern. The white trimming along the inner edges of both sides of the jacket were sealed together, hiding the bandages that covered his torso. The back of the jacket actually falling lower than the front of it until it reached the back of his knees, this wrapped around to his sides. but tapered of at the front of the jacket. His lower attire consisting of a black cloth-sash wrapped around his waist which held an ornate spartan-style sword in place on his left side. His pants being the usual baggy red trousers tied off at his mid-shin. His feet being adorned by armor boots that cover over his pants to his knees. The boots were comfortably padded on the inside.
The youth snickered his trademark "shishishi" snickered as he looked around at all the people, "I sure am pops.", as the last word left him he swung his body upward so he was now looking directly at the village chief who was now standing once more. He would be met with, "Can you give proof that you are who you claim to be? How do I know you aren't really the one responsible for what has happened to our village!?" Krow pushing off the railing would take a single labored step forward before launching his right arm forward grabbing hold of the village chiefs shirt collar pulling him in face-to-face and proclaiming angrily, "If I really meant you harm... I would have already beaten the living shit out of you and the rest of the villagers. Heck, there wouldn't even be a village left. Consider that my proof." Krow snapped angrily as he stuffed his hands into the pockets of his jacket and walked towards the fire. He would swiftly pull his hand from his pockets and start to chow down on the flames. The inferno steadily dissipating in size. The entire village being shocked at what they were witnessing here today.
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