- Job Sheet:
- Job Title: Liberation of Slaves
Rank:C-rank
Player Requirements: 1 C-Rank mage or 2 D-Rank mages minimum. Must kill/capture/arrest the 2 heads of the Slaver operation. Minimum 30 posts with 250 word minimum requirement. Must also roll 5 monster dice minimum to summon the boss.
Job Location: Hargeon Town
Job Description: Lately there have been slaver's running an operation to kidnap women to be sold to other countries for a tidy profit. This operation must be stopped and the Rune Knights are offering a tidy sum of jewels to anybody that will stop the latest shipment of slaves to leave Fiore. Not only must not a single slave be harmed, but the leaders must be made never to be allowed to escape or this will happen again. The Bounty is for them Dead or Alive, but the Council prefers them alive and will double the bounty if done so.
We also know the individuals are extremely tough and stealth may be required...
Enemies:
Weak:Slaver Initiates x5- These are the fresh new recruits of the slaver operation and each deal individually D-rank worth of damage with their non-magical cutlasses. The will attempt to surround and use their numbers to overwhelm the enemy. The Slavers will run or surrender at displays of B-rank spells knowing they are out of their leagues.
Normal:
Slavers x2- These are experienced sword and gun users with a weapon in each hand. The sword and gun deals C-rank damage each. They will fire the gun 3 times a post and ignore D-rank armors and barriers of whoever they are shooting. They will fire at whoever is dealing the most damage and the bullets do travel at 900 MPH making them hard to dodge. They require 1 C-rank of damage to beat, making them a bit of glass cannons.
Strong:
Veteran Slaver- They have been doing their job for so long that thThey have earned the jewels to buy themselves Lacrima to use water magic. They also use cutlasses imbued with the same magic, but this magic is not eatable by Water Dragon Slayers due to having salt mixed in all their spells and Abilities, thus making them instead LOSE the magic they were supposed to gain. The water magic itself deals C rank damages and is very malleable to users will. The Blade however deals C-rank damage and continuous D-rank bleeding per post. Requires 3-Crank of damage to beat them.
Boss:
Captain Scarlet and First Mate Carver- Captain of the slaver ship the 2 are notorious individuals that have no value of human life. They fight mercilessly and will fight to the death since they know that a hangman's noose awaits them if captured.
First mate carver is a speed based mage with a pair of cutlasses that look worn after many use and stained with blood of those that opposed him. He will immediately charge at the strongest looking mage at 100 miles per hour and lock the person in melee combat with his blades. Using his magic it allows him to strike multiple times for B-rank damage due to speed and momentum of his blades. It is very tricky to hit him, but he is ultimate Glass cannon as well due to his speed and a Solid C-rank blow at his high speeds will cause major damage.
Captain Scarlet uses a pair of guns that deal C-rank damage each and is fired 6 times per post and ignores C-rank Barriers and armor. Her shots also explode on contact causing people hit to be blown away from her and causing AoE damage. Living the life at sea made her tough and requires 4 C-ranks to beat her. When knocked down to 3 C-ranks of damage she will attempt to shoot herself in head rather than humiliation of the hangmans noose.
Reward: 15k jewels and double exp. If both bosses are captured alive then the jewel increases by 30k.[/b]
Liberation of Slaves | Private | Daiki and Antonia
Antonia Leviaette- -
Lineage : Comet
Position : None
Posts : 179
Guild : Sabertooth
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : Lyon De Ville
Experience : 150
Character Sheet
First Skill: Ultimate Écriture
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Antonia Leviaette- -
Lineage : Comet
Position : None
Posts : 179
Guild : Sabertooth
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : Lyon De Ville
Experience : 150
Character Sheet
First Skill: Ultimate Écriture
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Click, clack, click, clack...
The sound of heels hitting the ground against the stone pavement in Hargeon was faint, yet slightly audible. The owner of the heels was walking around, simply pacing around, as she apparently waited for someone. Sitting on a bench, the woman passed a hand through her bubblegum pink hair, collecting it and placing her locks on her shoulders, putting her back hood on, taking out an apple lollipop while staring at her skinny, slightly ripped jeans. Although her clothing was casual and urban, she still looked rather perfect, the rapier attached to the belt of her jeans making it clear that she was nor ordinary nor normal. Placing a hand on her neck, cracking it slightly, closing her eyes and sighing.
Antonia had been waiting for quite a few hours now for her job partner to arrive, although in this case she herself was guild of having to wait so long. She had awoken early, as weird as it sounds, thinking that she was supposed to be there early, making her think that she was late, which on its turn caused her to get dressed with immense spead, putting on the first thing she saw in the wardrobe, storming off towards Hargeon at the instant. It was not until she arrived at Hargeon that she discovered that she was wrong, and the meeting was supposed to be much, much later, something that annoyed her beyond knowledge. However, now the meeting hour was nearing, and her job partner, some Fairy Tail member, was supposed to show up any second now.
Supposed to. Nothing guaranteed her that he would indeed appear, something that annoyed her even more, making her cold blue eyes seem even colder than usual, giving her an aloof and unnaproachable appearance. Her bad attitude and aloof self from Minstrel were coming back to life, that she had noticed, and could not stop. She was becoming a rebel, a cynic that treated people rudely, not caring if they would get hurt or not. It was not her problem, after all.
However, hopefully on this job at least, she would behave.
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The sound of heels hitting the ground against the stone pavement in Hargeon was faint, yet slightly audible. The owner of the heels was walking around, simply pacing around, as she apparently waited for someone. Sitting on a bench, the woman passed a hand through her bubblegum pink hair, collecting it and placing her locks on her shoulders, putting her back hood on, taking out an apple lollipop while staring at her skinny, slightly ripped jeans. Although her clothing was casual and urban, she still looked rather perfect, the rapier attached to the belt of her jeans making it clear that she was nor ordinary nor normal. Placing a hand on her neck, cracking it slightly, closing her eyes and sighing.
Antonia had been waiting for quite a few hours now for her job partner to arrive, although in this case she herself was guild of having to wait so long. She had awoken early, as weird as it sounds, thinking that she was supposed to be there early, making her think that she was late, which on its turn caused her to get dressed with immense spead, putting on the first thing she saw in the wardrobe, storming off towards Hargeon at the instant. It was not until she arrived at Hargeon that she discovered that she was wrong, and the meeting was supposed to be much, much later, something that annoyed her beyond knowledge. However, now the meeting hour was nearing, and her job partner, some Fairy Tail member, was supposed to show up any second now.
Supposed to. Nothing guaranteed her that he would indeed appear, something that annoyed her even more, making her cold blue eyes seem even colder than usual, giving her an aloof and unnaproachable appearance. Her bad attitude and aloof self from Minstrel were coming back to life, that she had noticed, and could not stop. She was becoming a rebel, a cynic that treated people rudely, not caring if they would get hurt or not. It was not her problem, after all.
However, hopefully on this job at least, she would behave.
-354 | 250-
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Heavens Empress DaikiHeavenly Monster
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Lineage : Stigmata of the Avatar
Position : None
Posts : 841
Guild : Guildless
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 31
Mentor : Daiki, Aiko (Mother - Missing)
Experience : 0
Character Sheet
First Skill: Avatar of Amaterasu (Heaven God Slayer)
Second Skill: Fallen Angel Slayer Lacrima
Third Skill:
The man took his time moving through the city as he had taken a job, though he hadn't much of a clue on whom he would be working on it with. As he made his way to the meet up destination, where he was probably lost again, he would run his right hand through his seemingly unkempt hair as he walked. He would scan the areas that he walked through with his red eyes, though he had left not too long before the meet up for the job was for. He had forgotten what guild the person he would be doing the job with was part of, but he would have to swallow his pride and admit that he had forgotten that part to the person who was working on said job with. He wore his typical attire of a red shirt, blue jeans, boots, along with a dark blue overcoat. His weapon was, luckily for him, able to be hidden underneath the overcoat though as he moved, one could hear chains rattling.
As he found himself near the spot where he was to meet his partner in this job, he would sigh, as he didn't exactly know how long he had been keeping the person since he thought he was on time, which could have been wrong. As he approached the spot where the two were supposed to be meeting, he would notice someone sitting down on a bench. As he walked towards the bench, he noticed the person had pink hair and was a woman. He had no problems with this as he approched the woman before speaking. "I presume you're the one I'm working this job with? The name's Daiki." He said, stopping within five feet of the woman.
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As he found himself near the spot where he was to meet his partner in this job, he would sigh, as he didn't exactly know how long he had been keeping the person since he thought he was on time, which could have been wrong. As he approached the spot where the two were supposed to be meeting, he would notice someone sitting down on a bench. As he walked towards the bench, he noticed the person had pink hair and was a woman. He had no problems with this as he approched the woman before speaking. "I presume you're the one I'm working this job with? The name's Daiki." He said, stopping within five feet of the woman.
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Antonia Leviaette- -
Lineage : Comet
Position : None
Posts : 179
Guild : Sabertooth
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : Lyon De Ville
Experience : 150
Character Sheet
First Skill: Ultimate Écriture
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Antonia noticed the human approaching her even before he did. Turning her head around to face a white-haired man, Antonia smiled slightly, glad to see that he wasn't late. If she had to wait a few more, she would have just went and completed the job all by herself. It would have not been that much of a problem anyways, right? Shaking her head, she took off her hoodie, revealing two soft, authentic cat ears, a small smile drawing on her lips. Nice to meet you, Daiki. I'm Antonia, Sabertooth mage. She put her hand forward, her tail appearing behind her back for a second, as she moved around a bit. Placing a hand on her rapier, she sighed, taking out the request paper from her pocket, reading it quickly just to make sure she had understood and memorized their quest.
Slavers. Antonia shivered at the sole mention of the word. She had not been a slave, quite the contrary, she was a fortunate girl, for she was born in an aristocratic family, in one of the richest places on Earthland, Minstrel, yet she had seen slaves. Once, while on a family vacation in Desierto, while she and her family were walking around the busy streets of one of its ilustrous cities, Antonia had seen a petite girl, a slave, being beaten up by her owner for messing up a request of his. The sight had scarred her for an eternity, and Antonia herself refused to set foot in Desierto again since then. The sight had been so horrid that she had refused to allow anyone in her house, despite her then fragile age, to refer to the servants in her parent's mansion as slaves. Shaking her head, she handed Daiki the paper, her mind completely focused on their task.
So we're dealing with slavers that have been taking women as their slaves. If we read between the lines, the Rune Knights are too lazy to do their job, so they decided to give the honor of dealing with slavers to us, guild mages, against a rather miserable reward. She said, passing a hand through her hair, scratching the back of her left cat ear slightly. Have you already planned as to how we shall deal with them, Daiki? Or do we have to set up a plan, une stratégie, here?
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Slavers. Antonia shivered at the sole mention of the word. She had not been a slave, quite the contrary, she was a fortunate girl, for she was born in an aristocratic family, in one of the richest places on Earthland, Minstrel, yet she had seen slaves. Once, while on a family vacation in Desierto, while she and her family were walking around the busy streets of one of its ilustrous cities, Antonia had seen a petite girl, a slave, being beaten up by her owner for messing up a request of his. The sight had scarred her for an eternity, and Antonia herself refused to set foot in Desierto again since then. The sight had been so horrid that she had refused to allow anyone in her house, despite her then fragile age, to refer to the servants in her parent's mansion as slaves. Shaking her head, she handed Daiki the paper, her mind completely focused on their task.
So we're dealing with slavers that have been taking women as their slaves. If we read between the lines, the Rune Knights are too lazy to do their job, so they decided to give the honor of dealing with slavers to us, guild mages, against a rather miserable reward. She said, passing a hand through her hair, scratching the back of her left cat ear slightly. Have you already planned as to how we shall deal with them, Daiki? Or do we have to set up a plan, une stratégie, here?
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Heavens Empress DaikiHeavenly Monster
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Lineage : Stigmata of the Avatar
Position : None
Posts : 841
Guild : Guildless
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 31
Mentor : Daiki, Aiko (Mother - Missing)
Experience : 0
Character Sheet
First Skill: Avatar of Amaterasu (Heaven God Slayer)
Second Skill: Fallen Angel Slayer Lacrima
Third Skill:
Daiki smiled slightly as the woman had introduced herself as Antonia, a mage from Sabertooth. He would make sure to remember her name, and had soon noticed that she had put one of her hands on the hilt of her weapon before speaking again after handing him the request paper. He had remember a bit of what he had read of it before had had left for the meet up area, but would read the paper again, paying attention to both what Antonia would say and the paper. Though before he had the chance to speak, she had asked if he already had planned out as to how they would deal with them, of if they would have to set up a strategy. "It might be less than desirable as a reward, but at least it's something. And as for a strategy, I was hoping we would be able to do it together considering both of our magics may or may not mesh well with the other. I use gravity magic, so it's fairly versitile with other types of magic." He said, as he had folded the paper up and held it out to Antonia, not knowing if she would want it back or not. If she did, he would cross his arms after she took it.
Though if she didn't want it back, he would put the folded up paper in his pocket and cross his arms after having done so. Either way, it didn't much matter to him who had the paper and would wait for a bit to hear her response. Though as he waited, he would soon notice that the woman had cat ears and a feline tail. He would blink a few times to make sure he was seeing what he was seeing. He would do his best not to give any outward signs as to his noticing that she had cat ears and a tail.
Though if she didn't want it back, he would put the folded up paper in his pocket and cross his arms after having done so. Either way, it didn't much matter to him who had the paper and would wait for a bit to hear her response. Though as he waited, he would soon notice that the woman had cat ears and a feline tail. He would blink a few times to make sure he was seeing what he was seeing. He would do his best not to give any outward signs as to his noticing that she had cat ears and a tail.