STATS & SUMMARY
HP | 300/300 |
TP | 300/300 |
Speed | 60m/s |
Strength | 52 |
Magic Sensory | 150 |
Passive Buffs: 75% Melee Damage, 135% Technique Damage |
ITEMS ON HAND
N/ALinks
Kismet Clover, Zangan Style MagicCOMBAT SUMMARY
Damage Taken: | N/A |
Healing: | N/A |
MP Used: | N/A |
Buffs: | N/A |
Other Notes: | N/A |
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In her hotel room, Kismet awoke. She had already completed her morning routine, which included practicing her martial arts, performing yoga, and eating a nutritious breakfast. She left her room, the hotel, and walked to the dock to meet with a guildy. It was her first work with a guildie, and she had no idea who she was going to meet. All she knew was that she was a powerful member of the guild and an Ace.
Because the work didn't appear to be simple, they most likely matched her with someone more experienced. The Sea Snakes, a notorious pirate fleet, needed assistance transporting one of their ships into Joya to deliver stolen cargo. The pirates allege that the Minstrel officials have blocked the canal leading to Joya and that they need help getting through the roadblock. They were supposed to board a small Minstrel navy ship and take its flag in order to sail through the naval checkpoint on their way to Joya. It was hoped that they would be able to get around the checkpoint this way.
Kismet would lean against a pillar near the Sea Snakes ship in the harbor, inhaling the sea air. They were currently flying a different flag and impersonating a commerce ship. She'd kick a crab off the deck as she pondered the various scenarios that could occur on the job. There would almost probably be a lot of fighting unless her guild mate was stealthy and possessed the necessary magic to avoid it. She prayed that wasn't the case; she'd recently been promoted to C rank and was eager to put her newfound skills to the test.
She smiled as she watched the shipmates went about their business. Kismet was the closest thing to a pirate she could think of. Her ambition in life was to become a great mage with a flying ship and the title of Queen of Thieves. She'd fly around robbing places, pursuing the noble elite before assisting the oppressed. One would mistake her for a Robin Hood-like figure, except that she had no qualms about killing if necessary to achieve her objectives. Even now she knew the ship they were going to remove the flag from was condemned to sink. A Dark Mage's life is like this.
Kismet would board the ship and introduce herself to the Captain, wondering if she had missed the woman named Medeia.
"Hello, there, cap. Kismet is my name. I've come to do the job you hired us to do. The one who will be joining me should be here soon, If she isn't already here, I feel we will be ready as soon as the other arrives."
WC: 446 | TWC: 446 | @Medeia