- Job Description:
- Job: Strange Vulcans! (Part One)
Rank: C-Rank Job
Player Requirements: 2 Players Defeat 10 Primates, 15 post minimum. (200+ Words Per Post)
Requirements: Stop the Vulcans from stealing food from the nearby villages in the Spooky Forest.
Location: Spooky Forest
Description: Signs of Vulcan's have appeared in the Spooky Forest! These vulcan's are stealing food from the nearby villages. Stop them before they hurt someone! If you take the job you must bring another mage with you.
Monsters:
Weak: Young Vulcan's
Normal: Low-level adult Vulcan's
Strong: High-level Vulcan's
[optional]Boss: Troll Kong: King of the forest Vulcan's. Unlike others; it has two sets of arms, each double the muscle mass. Do not confuse this thing for being slow or unbalanced, it has adapted well to being able to not only move quick but is extremely agile as well; able to swing through trees faster than any other Vulcan.
Prize: 2,000 Jewels
Aaron Kyros, the Monster of Sabertooth, a mage with relatively long, flame-like hair that reached down past his ears in the back, with his bangs resting sprawled out upon his forehead. Three tufts dead center curving to the left side of his head a thicker tuft of hair to the left just above his left eye with the rest of the left sides visible bangs framing a bit of the left side of his face their lowest point curving sharply pointing downwards at an angle towards his mouth. A much bulkier amount of hair forming the bangs upon the right side of his head effectively framing this side of his face. His red and orange eyes seeming to hold a certain fire. The youth being slightly tanned, yet in the sun-light almost appearing pale as if he had been deprived of actual sunlight for a good stretch of time. He was somewhat short in stature only being five foot eight and a half inches tall. His build, while appearing to be scrawny t first look holding surprising raw physical strength.
Today, he wore a rather out of place outfit given how warm out the weather actually was at present. A faded sanguine red hoodie, under which he wears a black t-shirt, A pair of loose black pants covering his legs his feet being adorned by a simple pair of red and black sneakers. Meanwhile, what cannot be seen of his hair is hidden by a orange-ish red snow cap. He crouched down not far from the entrance of the Spooky Forest with his hands stuffed into the pockets of his hoodie, each in their respective pocket. His forearms rest upon his mid-thigh's as he seemed to be sniffing at air.
“I can smell that prick and those stupid Vulcan's. Those damn Monkey's have such a horrid stench.” He muttered with slightly annoyance just before he began to sneeze. “Come on Naziel, I ain't got all day.” Aaron muttered as he left his body fall downwards, his back now rest upon the trunk of a well-grown tree which cast a surprising amount of shade down upon the figure. He could tell he was being watched, but the nearest scents weren't human, no, they were without a doubt those of the Vulcan's that inhabited the Spooky Forest. It was a hard stench to forget after once of the bastards beats ya half-way out of consciousness.
Aaron also hadn't forgotten the odd stench he has smelled in the Spooky Forest last time he had been here. It felt familiar to him, like he might have known it prior to his very short stint as a mage of Fairy Tail. . . Aaron grumbled some as he finally decided to head in ahead of Naziel and just let the other catch up to him. He wanted to get this show on the road.
Soon enough he came upon what he remembered to be a Young Vulcan and a Young Adult Vulcan. A grin upon his maw as he withdrew his hands from his pockets his hands releasing an abnormal red and black haze. His eyes sharpening in their gaze as he locked in upon the younger of the two Vulcan's. He knew the older of the two would come to try and protect the the younger. He was hoping for it. The youth charging the younger of the two beast's the youngest Vulcan responding in kind with a similar charge imitating the young's action. Aaron would skid to a stop just out of the young Vulcan's immediate range and leapt forward his right foot crushing the ground as he propelled himself forward. Aaron grinned his head slammed into the cranium of the young Vulcan. The beast backing away as it roared out in pain stumbling in haze of disorientation backwards.
Aaron cracked his knuckles once more, jumping back three feet he would shift to his left the haze now flowing off of his right leg. "Let's see. What should I do with you now?" Aaron asked the young Vulcan as it fell backwards onto the ground where stayed out of fear of the impending assault. The aura around Aaron shifting from calm and relaxed, not a care in the world to being much more sinister. "Could this be my true nature?" He pondered as he stared down at the Vulcan, a sinister grin and wicked gaze cast down upon the beast. "I guess I'll experiment a bit. Let's see what happens when I do this!?" Aaron exclaimed as a lingering sense of his true murderous nature was shown upon his features. He had a blood-thirsty gleam in his eye's. The explosion wielding Monster grinning as he slammed his right foot square down upon the gut of the young Vulcan, the beast howling in pain. Walking towards the Vulcan's face he would cackle the haze swelling up as it cloaked his right leg.
"Time to die." Aaron said with a distant un-involved look upon his visage as if he were an outsider to the incident looking inward from the outside. The youth would draw back his right leg before launching it forward. As this motion was presented the haze flickered and burst into it's true form, that of a pyro-explosive blaze of strange unholy red and black flames. The second the males foot contacted with the Vulcan's cranium the flames burst forth and shrouded over the Vulcan's entire body. The flames living briefly as they seemed to linger upon the now thrashing and howling Vulcan. The beast's fur being burned away at which point Aaron's attention has already rest upon the young adult vulcan. It was enraged as it lurched forward hurling both of it's upper limbs forward at the slayer of its kin. It would be at the instant Aaron brought up his arms to guard himself from the assault that the flames upon the younger vulcan would finally bring about an explosion. The vulcan boosting the sheer force of the explosion. Aaron had taken two hits from the vulcan just as the explosion came forth. The blast expanding from it's usual range of five feet to it's true eight feet blowing both Aaron and the young adult vulcan a good five feet away.
- Job Stats:
- Health: 90%
Mana: 90%
Damage Log: Aaron's Macho Showdown Vs. Young Vulcan: 2% damage taken.
Aaron Vs. Young Adult Vulcan: 8% damage taken.
Mana Log: - Explosive Kick (D-rank): 10% Magic consumed, three post Duration with two posts left. Cool-down: Four posts.
Vulcan Pwn Log:
One Young Vulcan Defeated!
Goal Ratio: 1/10
Last edited by Aaron Kyros on 16th April 2014, 5:00 pm; edited 4 times in total