- Everything is Permitted:
- Job: Everything is Permitted
Rank: B
Player Requirements: 2-4 Dark Mages, C-Ranks or higher.
Job Requirements: 15 Posts per player, 250 words per post min
Job Description: A Major of the Rune Knights is visiting his home town of River Village. I want you to kill him by any means necessary, you don't have to fight him head on. In fact I wouldn't recommend it, but it would be quite impressive if you did, it'd also be a great show of our power. In any case at the end of the day, The Major needs to be dead.
Enemies:
Weak: 50 Civilians - A group of 50 civilians who will see a dark mage and instantly flee. Essentially a dummy roll.
Attack: Flee
Normal:
4 Rune Knights - Each of these takes a B rank hit to bring down
Attacks: Sword Slash - Basic Sword Slash
4 C-Rank Mages - Each of these takes a B rank to bring down. Their spells do C rank damage alone, but they will combine their spells to do B rank damage.
Attacks: Earth, Fire, Wind and Water mages.
Strong: 2 B-Rank Mages - Spells do B rank damage. They take five B ranks to bring down.
Attacks: Light mages who specialise in illusions
Boss: Rune Knight Major - The Major specialises in requipping various weapons, most notable spears and lances, and using powerful fire magic through them to devastate his opponents. He takes a full fifteen B ranks to bring down. He is an A rank mage and does B rank physical damage and A rank magical damage. However, if you sneak attack him then this is reduced to only 5 B ranks
Attacks: Fire/Requip
Reward: 15k per mage
There is nothing that perfection can attain
absolutely nothing, so what is the use of seeking it
when there is no more room for idea and creation?
Such ideal is… mediocrity.
absolutely nothing, so what is the use of seeking it
when there is no more room for idea and creation?
Such ideal is… mediocrity.
Dubhlainn makes his return to the guild riding on a cart pulled by a horse. The cart was wooden reinforced with steel as the empty contents reek the stench of those long dead, victims of the Azeron alliance, those who refused and denied the organization, betrayers, deserters some were journalists trying to gather information about the Dark Guilds others were just unfortunately souls who fell to the wrath of others because they refused to give in to demands.
Yes that is right; Dubhlainn is one of the few people who had volunteered to carry on the task of corpse disposal. He usually buries the dead in the silent cemetery and would offer them a short prayer devoted to all of them after their burial. Not only does his duty lies as Captain of the Guard and the servant of the Crawfords, such specialty extends even to this, though most would consider it a back water job. There was just one thing about Dubhlainn that seemed quite odd and its because nobody has seen the man fight and even if challenged he doesn’t use much magic even though it was obvious he was a mage.
“I’m just a man who so happens to possess magic a soldier blessed with it, I am not to be confused with a magus.”
That’s always his answer to those curious to ask him and some of those answers are variations of that statement.