- Mission:
- Job Name: The Mares
Job Rank: D
Job Requirements: 1 D rank mage or higher. 3 Mages Max. 20 Posts, 200 Words. (This job can only be completed once by any character.)
Type of job: Series
Job Location: Any Cursed Land Location
Job Description: A man approached you (And any friends who might've been with you) and told you he had heard of your skills and your renown. He then told you about some very rare animals that he wanted for himself. These animals were Horses that would actually eat the flesh of man. They were prizes that he wanted to have, and did at one time possess, but they had been stolen from him by a viscous barbarian. Now the thief has made off with the Horses into the Cursed Lands. The man is too weak to go in after his pets, but he has no problem paying a hefty sum for anyone who can return his beloved mares to him unharmed. You must find the horses and bring them back to the man. He also warns that if their muzzles aren't kept shut that they will try to attack you, so be sure to keep their mouths closed.
Enemies:
Weak: Groom x3: The grooms are the servants of the barbarian who stole the horses. it is their job to keep the horses healthy, fed, groomed, and ready to be shown off. They are not about to let go of their charges easily, but they are not very well trained soldiers, and certainly don't know how to defend themselves very well. They will most likely come at you with pitch forks, Horse-shoe hammers, or whatever other weapons they might find lying about the stable. They will fall with 1 hit of C rank damage.
Normal: Guard x3: The guards that patrol have spotted you and are now trying to stop you. Unlike the grooms these are actual trained soldiers and they know how to use their weapons. They will attack the weakest mages first, in order to gang up on the stronger mages later. If you fail to beat the three guards in 6 posts they will call for help and 3 more guards will come rushing to the battle. Each guard carries a shield, and an edged weapon of some kind. Each Guard takes 3 hits of C rank damage (6 D rank damage) in order to be stopped, and taken out.
Strong: Mares: Only one mare will put up a fight for each strong monster rolled (there are three Mares in total). The mares don't like people, well correction they love people as dinner. They will try to bite, kick, and eat you. It's teeth are amazingly sharp and will take chunks of flesh right off of someone if they are able to sink them into someone. Of course the key to this mission is in bringing these mares to your client unharmed. So to subdue them you need to some how stop their movement, and keep their mouths shut tight. (How you do this is up to you. Once you have their mouths closed and tied they will stop fighting until the next time a strong monster is rolled. Do not let them take any damage)
Boss: Barbarian: This is the thief of the mares. He has heard you are trying to make off with his prize and he has a few things to say about that. He uses Blast Magic to attack you. His offensive abilities are Blast Punch, and Blast Wave. Blast punch is as it's name sounds. He forms a fist and thrusts it at his opponent forcing an intangible blast of magic to fly towards said target slamming against them for C rank damage. He will use this ability every other post. Blast Wave is where he slams both of his fists into the ground sending a shock wave of magic through the air in a 25 meter radius. His only defensive move will happen when he drops to 50% health. It is called Blast Pulse. The Barbarian stands there and uses his magical aura as a weapon creating a quick pulse to block any attack magical or physical that is D Rank. If it happens to be C rank it will only do D rank damage and anything higher will still get to him regardless. It takes 15 D rank hits to beat the Barbarian.
Reward: 5K jewels (Or nothing if a single mare is harmed), and Access to the C rank job "The Cattle"
Feitan groaned loudly as he walked through the lands known as “Fat Monsterland” what the hell kind of land that was, or the hell kind of name it was supposed to be he really didn’t understand or seem to care about, but what he did know was that if there were indeed any so called Fat Monsters he would be happy of the amusement in order to kill them rather completely. There was nothing that he wanted to do more than be back in the guild hall, but there was no helping it. He had been hired to retrieve some horses, but these were no ordinary horses they were flesh eating horses.
Why someone would need, want, or actually go and look for flesh eating horses was something beyond him. It was beyond his comprehension and there was nothing sensible about this mission, but someone was paying him jewels to get it done, and so there was nothing that he had to say about the matter. He was not going to let anything happen to himself, and of course he had to get his job done. This was going to be a simple enough job being that all he had to do was slaughter thieves and take mares from their pens back to their actual owners.
Nothing was just as simple as this and there was nothing that was going to stop him. He really did want to murder every single bandit he found as they were not worth his time. As he walked he could feel the strings tugging at the madness that was ever present in his mind. He trembled as he felt its influence and sure enough the voices were in his head again tormenting him, telling him he should feed all of the men he killed to the mares. Why not? They were flesh eating and they knew the risks of keeping such beasts. Not to mention the fact that he was kinda fascinated with the idea of seeing these horses eat flesh.
He suddenly began to laugh loudly as he walked through these monsterlands pulling his umbrella from nowhere specifically. Now he twirled it over his head as he walked looking completely mad in the eyes, but his twisted mad smile couldn’t be seen due to the fact that he wore a cloak with a strange collar that came up to cover all of his face under his nose.
It didn’t take him all that long before he finally came across what was once a very nice house. He assumed it was the location that he was hunting for and in all honesty he could guess it was the house that he was looking for due in large part to the fact that he could hear the sounds of horses in a stable nearby, as well as the fact that there were several guards roaming around in front of both the nearby stable and the house itself. Really they weren’t trying to be that sneaky and so he decided death would be the suitable option.
WC: 510/4,000
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