- Job:
- Job Name: Action Figures!Job Rank: BJob Requirements:- B-rank at least or the equivalent of. 4 mages max.- 300 words at least with 25 posts at least.- Must defeat the twins and stop what they have done to the city of Toylaten and yourself.- The Twins will not be spawned until you defeat 8 of their other toys(weak and normal enemy rolls) and if you roll a Strong enemy it will instead spawn 2 Normal enemies and 1 Weak enemy and if you roll a Boss enemy it will instead spawn 3 Normal and 2 weak enemies.- After defeating the twins you must fight their ultimate toy form in the Gigatron Toy to defeat them and end the madness.- Must not kill the twins.Type of job: One Time Only JobJob Location: Toylaten(Post in the Villages Subforum)Job Description:The small town known as Toylaten is known for making toys for people all over Earthland but for some reason it has recently stopped shipping out toys and there has been multiple jobs put up for assistance but no one has come back or sent any info on what is going on. You take the job and head to Toylaten and when you arrive you see that the entire town has been morphed into toy-like versions of everything. As you investigate the area you find talking toys and are suddenly surprised by two 6 year old twins named Chip and Chen. The twins quickly use their magic on you from amulets on each of their chests and turn you into toys like the rest of the town. You are made into a 1 ft tall toy variant of yourself that can still use your magic but are still just a toy. You must stop the twins somehow while as a toy.Enemies:Weak:Wolf Toys - These toys are pretty vicious and will try to bite at you with their metal teeth and slash you with their metal claws. Their attacks deal C-rank damage and they can take 2 C-rank damage.Normal:Pirate Toys - These toys are even more vicious than the Wolf Toys and bigger on top of that. They stand at 3 feet tall. They use their swords to slash and stab at you while using toy pistols to shoot bullets at you. Their attacks deal B-rank damage and they can take 3 B-rank damage.Strong:The Twins - The Twins themselves will fight against you. They are 4 feet tall and will use their Toy-Make magic to make anything they touch into a toy version that they will use as a sort of weapon. They think they are only playing though while you are fighting them but that does not mean they are not playing rough with you. They will make toy guns to shoot at you as well as toy blades to slash you with. They will deal B-rank damage per hit with each of their attacks. They take 6 B-rank damage HP each to take out. Upon defeating them the kids will laugh and think that the games were just starting.Boss:Gigantron Toy - The two twins come together and make a huge toy(compared to your current size) of 8 feet tall. It resembles a robot of some sort and the boys will ride on top of it together as it shoots off lasers from 6 orbs on its chest and destroys things. It comes complete with a 6 foot sword that it swings around to cause more damage. This toy takes 12 B-rank damage to defeat and deals A-rank damage with its attacks. Defeating this will knock both of the twins out also as well as destroying the amulets and ending the chaos they caused.Reward: 10,000 jewels and 2 B-ranks worth of exp. You also receive a toy version of yourself to randomly have as a memento of the job.
WC Method: 3,850 words each
A nother beautifully dark and snowy night in the wonderful land of Fiore. The land was littered in white blankets, cold to the touch but soft as a baby's bottom as the shirtless man walked along a path of ice formed by the snow being tightly packed by the hundreds of travelers before. His dark violet, dull, dead, and empty eyes stared up at the cloudless sky before him. He had been on the road for months, only having stopped in Magnolia a few days prior to inspect some lights he saw from a distance. That was the first time since he was taken over by demons that he'd ever stepped foot inside one of the Priory afflicted towns, as well as the last time he ever would. Before him was a rather small village, though it was still quite far off. He'd only noticed it as a series of bright yellow dots against the white snowy backdrop of north Fiore. He wasn't quite at the Silent Glaciers, but he was getting close to the border between the two areas. It was on cool, still, lonely nights like this the soul mage had wished he had a companion with him. Formerly he had a spectacular creature, clad in black with a heart of gold. Lisa was her name, the female wyvern was more than just a pet, she was the only family he was able to keep with him. He had Altsoba that he could always call on, but due to his reluctance to forgive her their relationship was rather shaky. He could call one of the people he'd killed previously, but he would have to force them to bend to his will, which was a power he wish he'd never once have to us. Of those people who died at his hand, there was one who's will he'd never have to force. But because of that love... that... that unshakable bond she thought they had... that they still did have in some ways, Niyol could never face her again after what he'd done. Passing a large frozen structure, Niyol punched it as tears began forming in his eyes, his mind focusing less on keeping 'them' from taking over his body again. "DAMMIT!" he shouted at this whole mess. The man punched the structure again, leaving a large, fist shaped hole in it amidst a small crater. He began punching it repeatedly as more pain came, more anger, and self loathing filled his mind. Not only was it nights like this that he loved, but it was nights like this that he'd hated. It reminded him that because of his actions, two of the twelve tribes of creation had been annihilated. Because of him, his beloved pet wyvern was dead. Because of him, he was completely alone in this world with no one he was comfortable being around to talk to. Niyol removed his fist from the ice, having left a hole that was so deep half his arm was buried in it. Around it were several fist shaped holes where he was slightly off aim. He wiped the tears from his eyes and put his naturally cold, dead, and empty expression back on while looking around. There was no one there, had anyone been around to see him cry like that he'd more than likely have to kill them. The anger swelled up in him once more. Letting out a horrendous shout of rage the lonesome mage slammed his fist in the ice once more, this time it had so much force behind it, and the ice had been hit so many times before that it was so weak that it shattered entirely. He stood frozen in the punching position as he huffed, his arm shaking as it was held out. A few seconds later it dropped to his side, still balled up in a fist as he tightened it so much further that a single drop of blood fell to the ground. "You really should learn to control that temper of yours." a female voice called from behind him. It was a kind voice, one that brought him more pain than anger. "What do you want Miyuki..." he said, refusing to turn away. She approached him, grabbing his fist and turning around to bury her face in his chest. "I felt cold..." she said sheepishly. "You're dead... you don't feel anything." he responded with an emotionless voice. His eyes were focused straight forward as Niyol felt unworthy of looking at his oldest friend. She reached up, grabbing his cheeks gently and pulling his face down to make him lock eyes with her. "I feel this..." she said while moving her face closer to his. Niyol forced his will through her, making her return to the plane of spirits before she could get what she wanted. The man drew a black blade from his right hip using his left hand. It had a single white streak running down it, a thorn like protrusion just before the grip and five crimson jewels with one green one in the area the protrusion came from. The guard was gold in color, and the grip had crimson, torn cloth wrapped around it that kept a very jagged dagger attached to the pummel. "Who goes there!?" he shouted with a rather aggrivated voice. He was already mad at himself for not letting Miyuki kiss him, since his love was her dying wish he has an obligation to give that to her, but he also feels an obligation to protect her from shitty decisions. HP: 300/300 ƧƧ: 115/160 Effects: +5% MP Regen at night +10 Base ƧƧ +50 to maximum ƧƧ WC: 938 TAG |
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