- Job Description:
Job title:
Assassination Contract: Knight Commander Hendrick Kennel
Rank:
B
Player Requirements:
- B rank
- Or two or more C rank mages,
- Azeron Alliance mages only
Job Requirements:
- 300 words per post
- 30 posts
- Roll the dice at least 5 times.
Job Location:
Mountain Village
Job Description:
As a counter to the ever spreading influence of the Magic Council and their petty excuse for a police force, the Rune Knights. The Azeron Alliance, which is a coalition between the top three dark guilds in Fiore. Has put out an assassination contract on one of their leading commanders. Namely Hendrick Kennel.
Usually this man would be untouchable since he always stays safe behind his walls and towers at the Council headquarters in Crocus. But not anymore, because of one of our bureaucrat operatives at the Council. We've have managed to have Hendrick to be the spokesperson at the opening of a new Rune Knight outpost at one of Fiore's most outer villages. Giving us the opportunity to show these pesky knights that we don't tolerate them increasing their influence, not even when it is at some backwater village in the outer regions.
The contract itself is simple, Kill Hendrick the moment he is in the middle of his speech. Yes we know it will be dull to listen to the first half of it, but we believe that moment is the best choice to assassinate him and send a proper message. We don't care how you do it, you can walk up to him on the stage, or try some more creative approach. You can even rig the the entire platform with explosive. As long as it is done.
We do suspect the trick lies in escaping the place, even though it isn't knights headquarters the place will probably still be packed with them. They will surely hinder you the moment you try to flee the town.
- The Azeron Alliance
Enemies:
Weak:
Rune Knight Trainees - D rank (x2)
Upon escaping the vicinity you will almost definitely encounter the young aspiring lad who are dreaming of a world where justice will prevail. But don't worry, even though they will try to stop you they are still trainees. And will be without a doubt easily dispatched my someone of your talents. - These are weaklings that take a single B rank to bring down. They only do D rank damage.
Normal:
Rune Knights Soldier - C rank (x4)
Soldiers armed with magical weaponry, shields that deflect any D rank spell. And weapons that deal extra damage against mages. With every hit they make your magical power will be drained for 5%. - These can be brought down by two B ranks and dish out C rank damage to boot.
Strong:
Rune Knight Mage - B rank (x1)
Even among the Rune Knights do you have those with magical abilities. Mages who have a firm belief in the justice system. And are somehow obsessed with bringing down anyone who falls of the path of righteousness. These come in all shapes and sizes and their magic is entirely up to you. - Takes a full six B ranks to bring down and they dish out B rank damage with their spells.
Boss:
Two x Rune Knight Mage
Rewards:
20.000 Jewels
MY SECRET SIDE I KEEP, HID UNDER LOCK AND KEY
'I KEEP IT CAGED BUT I CAN'T CONTROL IT
"Hendrick Kennel....you say." The soft words escaped her parted lips as her emerald hues grazed the black ink that adorned the old, beige paper. The silence that clung desperately to the air around her was slowly being shredded apart by the soft clicks of her boots as she paced back and forth, leisurely while studying the sheet in her hand. A small smile crawled onto her face as the thought of killing this man, who happens to be the commander of the guards of Fiore, seeped into her mind.
The Rune Knights, knows as the guards of Fiore aren't what they are shown to be. Annora, having killed many of them knows. Today would simply be another wonderful day where more lives of those supposed 'protectors' would be lost by her hands. This wasn't something that was extraordinary. Killing these pathetic Rune Knights wasn't something that sparked interest within her, neither was it something that excited her. What excited her was mere fact of committing murder before a large audience, who would look at her in fear and terror.
Just the thought of looking at those innocent faces watching her with such horror adorning their feature and tears stinging their eyes, making them glisten beautifully was so satisfying. She wanted to listen to the screams of those around her; screams of agony. She wanted to see how they would hustle away from her at the site of her stabbing the man they assumed would protect them.
The world is an ugly place, her thoughts keep telling her that, with the only beautiful thing being the misery of others. She crumpled the sheet in her hand before tossing it away. The smile on her face refused to disappear and clearly expressed her joy for how she assumed this encounter would proceed. Her hand rested on the hilt of her crimson sword that always stays beside her, "Let's do this."
The Rune Knights, knows as the guards of Fiore aren't what they are shown to be. Annora, having killed many of them knows. Today would simply be another wonderful day where more lives of those supposed 'protectors' would be lost by her hands. This wasn't something that was extraordinary. Killing these pathetic Rune Knights wasn't something that sparked interest within her, neither was it something that excited her. What excited her was mere fact of committing murder before a large audience, who would look at her in fear and terror.
Just the thought of looking at those innocent faces watching her with such horror adorning their feature and tears stinging their eyes, making them glisten beautifully was so satisfying. She wanted to listen to the screams of those around her; screams of agony. She wanted to see how they would hustle away from her at the site of her stabbing the man they assumed would protect them.
The world is an ugly place, her thoughts keep telling her that, with the only beautiful thing being the misery of others. She crumpled the sheet in her hand before tossing it away. The smile on her face refused to disappear and clearly expressed her joy for how she assumed this encounter would proceed. Her hand rested on the hilt of her crimson sword that always stays beside her, "Let's do this."
MEL @ WW