- Job Information:
- Job Title:
Shine Like the Moon!
Rank:
A
Player Requirements:
A-Ranked Wizard(s) or two B-Ranked Wizards. Thread must be 50 posts Long and each post must be 400 words long.
Job Requirements:
Must defeat 3 Groups of Enemies. Must defeat either Werewolf Omega, or Werewolf Alpha; without killing them. Must either severely wound; or knock out the enemies without killing them.
The Confused and Raging Werewolves will attack each other if you make them angry enough at each other somehow.
Job Location:
Haunted Village
Job Description:
The Haunted Village, on the coast of the Graveyard Sea. Not a place for those of weak spirit or mind. Nestled at the foot of the Phoenix Mountains; the villagers here have long been wary of the Mountain above. However, outsiders are wary of the villagers themselves; as each fifty years, certain families from this village undergo a drastic transformation.
They are Lycan. Werewolves of the most ancient bloodlines. At least half of the village is composed of Werewolves. Normally; they have complete control of their transformations, and use their powers for good. Whether it be at home in Haunted Village, or around Fiore and the world at large.
However; every fifty years, a Perfect Moon rises over the Graveyard Sea; and into the skies over Haunted Village and Fiore at large. Everywhere else except Haunted Village; this is a site to behold, as many festivals, parties, and love birds enjoy the Perfect Moon to the fullest. However; the Magic Council is aware that on this eve; the Werewolf Clan in Haunted Village goes into a Berserker Rage; murdering their own fellow townsfolk, perhaps even their best of friends; and attempting to branch out across Fiore for one eve of feral bloodlust.
The Magic Council has sent a request too the Guilds; both Light and Dark, to send some of their more talented wizards too Haunted Village to prepare for the impending threat of Werewolves spreading across Fiore for a night of carnage.
The villagers themselves and refuse to believe that anything is going to go wrong. Shunning the village elders who were around for the last Perfect Moon fifty years ago.
Enemies:
Weak:
Confused Werewolf x3 (B-Ranked, Hulk-Sized behemoth that is completely bewildered and out of control at it's sudden transformation. It's running speed on all fours is stupendous. It will use it's Razor Sharp Claws, and Fangs to rip and shred anything in it's way.Will become confused if too many flashy spells are used; and may attacks it's own kind. May also do a 'Calling Roar' within the first 2 posts it's around if it's not downed before the 3rd post. This will spawn yet another pack of Confused Werewolves who come running. Hopefully, your spells and attacks find their mark before a 3rd round. Takes 5 hits of B-Ranked damage to down each one of these beasts. )
Normal:
Raging Werewolf x10 (A-Ranked, these Hulking furred behemoth's are foaming at the mouth. They move so quickly; they leave smoke trails behind them as they run at about 30MPH. They have a Sonic Howl attack that will shatter through any B-Ranked spell effects and cause a 'disoriented', Status if you fail block rolls. They are also strong enough to lift trees, and other things of similar weight. Their claws and fangs are sharp enough to cut and bite chunks of buildings away. Their fangs and claws are so strong; that even Magical Iron, Steel, and Ice B-Ranked and blow can be broken and crushed. Takes 10 hits of B-Ranked damage to down each one of these behemoths.)
Strong:
Werewolf Omega (A-Ranked, this monstrous wolf has white fur. And can leap up to fifty feet at once; crushing anything it lands on. It's claws are sharp enough to slash through A-Ranked spells if it see's them coming or Blocks. It can easily dodge A-Ranked techniques as well. His claws and fangs are as sharp as a katana; and will deal A-Ranked damage with each slices, maul, or bite. He has a Mega Howl attack that rips up everything in it's path for 50 feet in front of Werewolf Omega in a burst of force that flips things over and causes weak construsts B-Ranked and below composed of anything to explode. His leaps are magnificent. Takes 15 hits of B-Ranked damage to take this white furred Lycan down.)
Boss:
Werewolf Alpha (S-Ranked, with Golden fur like the finest coin; he glitters. The Alpha of the Haunted Village pack. This Lycan can slay Giants on it's own. He moves at 50 MPH with one spring in his step; and can jump 100 feet in any direction. There is no escaping this beast once he has your scent. His claws and fangs? Well, let's just say he shatters through all solid magical effects of A-Ranked and below with ease; snapping them in half like twigs. He is strong enough to grab a house by it's foundation, and just flip it. He deals S-Ranked damage with every slice; his claw swipes are so powerful, they cut the air; meaning he can slice at you and even if you dodge; something behind you is getting sliced. His mauls leave claw marks wherever they hit; whether it be Iron, Brick, the Ground itself. It does not matter to the Alpha. Takes 10 hits of A-Ranked damage to take this paragon of Lycanthropy down.)
Reward(s):
The villagers, thankful their friends and family were spared gift ONLY one wizard with an Amulet of the Moon (Increases wearers Magic Power by 100% at night in the Moonlight) & an extra A ranks exp(added after bonus calculation)
Shine Like the Moon // Private // Elijah & Elizabeth
Nero_Thunder Knight
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Lineage : Shinigami Protection
Position : None
Posts : 921
Guild : Guildless
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 24
Mentor : ✘
Experience : 2475
Character Sheet
First Skill: -
Second Skill: ✘
Third Skill:
Character Theme || Insanity theme
Nero_Thunder Knight
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Lineage : Shinigami Protection
Position : None
Posts : 921
Guild : Guildless
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 24
Mentor : ✘
Experience : 2475
Character Sheet
First Skill: -
Second Skill: ✘
Third Skill:
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BY MINNIE OF WW
AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER,
I will hunt you down.
Evening. The scorching sun was beginning to set behind the high mountains of Fiore, darkness slowly, yet progressively consuming the light, causing the cities to turn on the street lights in order to provide light to their habitants, to prevent someone falling and getting injured badly due to the lack of illumination. The last thing the government needed was to be brought before a judge and jury because someone was walking around at night, and got badly injured due to the lack of light.
However, the lack, or well, in this case, lowering of the light present, was a blessing to a certain someone, more than a curse, as it would be to most people. Moving through the shadows of the city of Crocus, a dark figure lurked, electric blue eyes scanning her environment, analyzing her surroundings in order to make sure that there was nobody else, except her, lurking around, awaiting to kill her. One always had to make sure.
Without further adieu, the Shadow Assassin moved out of the shadows, heading towards the crowded street that led to the train station, feeling the stare of the people on her back. A girl with a heavy armor at first sight, and a helmet covering everything except her electric blue eyes was not a recurrent view after all, and thus it drew people's curiosity over to her. She had learnt to stand the horrid stares of people, and respond coldly to those who dared to look at her in the eye, only to challenge them to keep looking at her. If they dared.
Her purpose to heading towards the train station that day in particular, to the place where one could be taken by a taxi anywhere in Fiore, as long as he had the money to pay it, was very, very peculiar and interesting, both different and not that much to her usual purpose to do so. Usually, Elizabeth would only even bother to take the taxi, to get taken somewhere around Fiore, when she was going on a Request. And this time, one could say that she was going on a request too... Just not exactly. She was out to hunt. To hunt down a dark mage. It had been a long time since she, Elizabeth Silvershield, experienced the thrill of the hunt, that her body seemed to be sent on fire with the flow of incredible emotions going through her veins. And thus, she had decided once more to leave to battle, to find a prey to hunt down. And this time, it was no easy prey.
The mage she was willing to hunt down in particular, was Elijah Rendlev, previous Rune Knight who left the honorable ranks of the protectors of Fiore, as a rebel, and was soon established as the Guildmaster of a Dark Guild, which was soon growing in numbers excessively, according to previous observations made from the spies. She wanted his head on a silver platter. And she herself would make sure it ended up there. Even though, in order to achieve that, she was required to act like a dark mage. She had to act like one of them in order to capture them, and, considering her personality, that would be incredibly easy. She just had to let the shadows take her over. From trusted sources, she had heard that Elijah will be attending the same request she held, which required her to save a village from the lycantropes that invaded it every single full moon, without killing them, though, as most were, without doubt, simple, cursed villagers, who were not conscious when entering in Lycan estate, and thus did not know what they did nor had the blame of it. She would help him out on this job, acting like a trusted Tartarus or Savage Skull mage, or perhaps even a Guildless mage with dark intentions, and, in the middle of all the ruckus, after defeating the Lycans, she'd capture him.
Her plan was perfect. It could not fail. Could it?
Evening. The scorching sun was beginning to set behind the high mountains of Fiore, darkness slowly, yet progressively consuming the light, causing the cities to turn on the street lights in order to provide light to their habitants, to prevent someone falling and getting injured badly due to the lack of illumination. The last thing the government needed was to be brought before a judge and jury because someone was walking around at night, and got badly injured due to the lack of light.
However, the lack, or well, in this case, lowering of the light present, was a blessing to a certain someone, more than a curse, as it would be to most people. Moving through the shadows of the city of Crocus, a dark figure lurked, electric blue eyes scanning her environment, analyzing her surroundings in order to make sure that there was nobody else, except her, lurking around, awaiting to kill her. One always had to make sure.
Without further adieu, the Shadow Assassin moved out of the shadows, heading towards the crowded street that led to the train station, feeling the stare of the people on her back. A girl with a heavy armor at first sight, and a helmet covering everything except her electric blue eyes was not a recurrent view after all, and thus it drew people's curiosity over to her. She had learnt to stand the horrid stares of people, and respond coldly to those who dared to look at her in the eye, only to challenge them to keep looking at her. If they dared.
Her purpose to heading towards the train station that day in particular, to the place where one could be taken by a taxi anywhere in Fiore, as long as he had the money to pay it, was very, very peculiar and interesting, both different and not that much to her usual purpose to do so. Usually, Elizabeth would only even bother to take the taxi, to get taken somewhere around Fiore, when she was going on a Request. And this time, one could say that she was going on a request too... Just not exactly. She was out to hunt. To hunt down a dark mage. It had been a long time since she, Elizabeth Silvershield, experienced the thrill of the hunt, that her body seemed to be sent on fire with the flow of incredible emotions going through her veins. And thus, she had decided once more to leave to battle, to find a prey to hunt down. And this time, it was no easy prey.
The mage she was willing to hunt down in particular, was Elijah Rendlev, previous Rune Knight who left the honorable ranks of the protectors of Fiore, as a rebel, and was soon established as the Guildmaster of a Dark Guild, which was soon growing in numbers excessively, according to previous observations made from the spies. She wanted his head on a silver platter. And she herself would make sure it ended up there. Even though, in order to achieve that, she was required to act like a dark mage. She had to act like one of them in order to capture them, and, considering her personality, that would be incredibly easy. She just had to let the shadows take her over. From trusted sources, she had heard that Elijah will be attending the same request she held, which required her to save a village from the lycantropes that invaded it every single full moon, without killing them, though, as most were, without doubt, simple, cursed villagers, who were not conscious when entering in Lycan estate, and thus did not know what they did nor had the blame of it. She would help him out on this job, acting like a trusted Tartarus or Savage Skull mage, or perhaps even a Guildless mage with dark intentions, and, in the middle of all the ruckus, after defeating the Lycans, she'd capture him.
Her plan was perfect. It could not fail. Could it?
- - i think i love you better now
- FOOT NOTES:
I am using my first half of Lacrima Milk on this. Thus, the experience gained upon completion of this mission will be doubled (2500 + 2500 = 5000 EXP Gained.)
Character Theme || Insanity theme