- Job Details:
- Job Title: The Hunter
Rank: B
Player Requirements: B-Ranked Wizard(s) or two C-Ranked Wizards.
Job Requirements: Thread must be 40 posts long. 300 words per post. Must locate the Lost Saint's Treasure Vault buried beneath the Ancient Ruins after defeating the Gemstone Hunter or Harper Goldenshine. This Job May Only Be Completed Once by any Character
Job Location: Ancient Ruins
Job Description: Legend tells that somewhere within the Ancient Ruins; the original Ten Wizard Saints of old, one millenia ago; the ten of them gathered, and collectively hid away their most valuable artifacts and treasures.
For awhile; no one knew how to navigate the old ancient city and labyrinths; but one bold Wizard, Harper Goldenshine, reknowned across Fiore for his treasure hunting skills; claims to know a way to find the treasure. Rumour has it that he and his band of Treasure Hunters; 'The Gem Brothers'; have been searching the Ancient Ruins for days now, and are somewhere within.
Harper is known for misusing artifacts he finds, he could find something truly powerful in the trove of the original ten Wizard Saints; and this is something that the Magic Council is not willing to risk. The Council has sent out requests to the Guilds, both Legal and Dark; with a challenge for the wizards to find the treasure before the Gem Brothers do. The Council has promised too keep the treasure safe on display in Era's Mueseum for future generations to behold; but also has promised to make the Wizard's who might be successful in this endeavor handomsely paid with coin from the Old Saint's Trove itself after it's found.
Count Sparrow himself has also promised that each Wizard who helps recover this piece of Wizarding World history; will get to keep one item from the Old Wizard Saint's trove for their own personal use.
It is a mountain of golden, gilded treasures that stretches the size of fifteen buses. Deep, deep, within the Ancient Ruins. It glistens.
Enemies:
Weak: Rookie Treasure Hunter x3 (C-Ranked, Non Wizard; they carry an array of different style swords with them. They're not very fast; but very sturdy young lads. Their slashes can deal C-Ranked damage in chain slashes. They take 2 hits of B-Ranked damage to down each.)
Normal: Professional Treasure Hunter x5 (B-Ranked, Non Wizard; they carry an array of different styles of guns and cannon weapons on them. Very, very fast, running and shooting is their specialty; along with explosions; a nod to their careers as treasure hunters and master excavation artists. They can deal rapid fire B-Ranked damage to targets, and A-Ranked damage if they use cannons or explosives. Takes 4 hits of B-Ranked damage to take each one of these experienced treasure hunters out. )
Strong: Gemstone Hunter (B-Ranked, Wizard. Uses Crystal-Make Magic. Can instantly deflect or trap any Light orWater spell of up to B-Ranked with a successful block. Can be used to slam, push and trap, or construct weapons out of. This wizard is incredible with all different types of weapons through his 'Make', from Giant Waraxes, to Crystal Bows, too Crystal Swords of different shape and size. Will attempt to trap opponents in crystal prisons and then continue for chain attacks as well. If you fail more than 5 blocks against him over the course of the fight; he will trap you in a Crystal-Make prison and shatter it with an attack for A-Ranked damage. Takes 3 hits of A-Ranked or 6 hits of B-Ranked damage to take this bad, bad hunter down.)
Boss: Harper Goldenshine (A-Ranked, Wizard. Uses Crystal-Make Magic. One of the most famous wizards in Fiore; Harper's 'make' is so fast that it seems to appear instantly from nowhere. He can do anything one can imagine with Crystal-Make; anything from creating a house, too a lion, too a gigantic crystal serpent. He can whirl out crystal blades that can block any spell B-Ranked and below and also use crystal walls that prevent him from taking any damage whatsoever. He also is a fan of creating giant weapons out of thin-air that slam down and shatter on his opponents for A-Ranked damage. Light and Water are useless against him as he will instantly crystalize them as the spells are being weaved. Takes 6 hits of A-Ranked damage or 12 hits of B-Ranked damage to take down The Hunter himself.)
Reward: 10,000 Jewels, One Legendary Item Each and Double Experience (Two B-Ranked Jobs Completed)
Aaron snickered some, grinning to himself as he crouched upon a busted up part of what seemed to be Ancient Ruins. He had given his teammates a brief heads up a few hours back before leaving ahead of them. Unlike usual, he wore not his casual clothing. No, today he had dressed for business. He wore his usual hoodie, but its style was altered to accommodate his Diawolf's Salvation arm which adorned his left arm. What was different about the hoodie aside from its lack of a left sleeve, was that it looked to have been ripped apart down the epicenter of its length leaving his chest revealed. He wore a dingy black waist-wrap trimmed by what looked almost like tiger's fur, a belt securing this wrap. The back of the belt having what appeared to be a holster for a blade, only the handle of blade being visible. He wore his usual baggy, black pants bearing inverted crucifixes. He seemed to have forgotten to wear shoes today, which given who he was, wasn't all that strange.
(Flashback Begins)
Aaron was in the guildhall upon the air-ship, grumbling some as he stared at the paper he'd ripped off of the job board a few minutes ago. “Damn it. Why can't you Fiore idiots ask for shit in a language I actually know?!” He snapped angrily as he grumbled and slammed the paper down in front of his teammates. “We're gonna find this treasure, got it?! Anyone who get's in your way, kill 'em.” He said before tossing back the bench he was sitting upon and standing up. He waved his comrades off before leaving the guildhall. He soon returned to his home slipped his usual pair of red and black sneakers. Once this was done, he headed for the shuttle and took it down to the vast gaia that lay stretched out below the air-ships current position.
A few minutes later, the shuttle was now twenty feet off the ground. Aaron lay on the ground fast asleep. For this, we must go back five minutes ago. Aaron stood not within the shuttle, but up on top of it, he sat with his leg's crossed a grin upon his mug. He lifted his left arm up above his head shielding his eyes from the sun he had his hood down at this point in time. "I wonder what I'll find out there. . ." "Why did I kill a noble from Pergrande!?" He pondered as his eye's began to droop some. His body slowly hunching forward as he fell forward. He lay there snoring now fast asleep. He mumbled some within and between snores. This sleep dialect being one quite foreign to Fiore, or most places outside the country of Sin. Aaron's voice also seeming to take on a much more demonic tone as he roared out in his sleep.
Suddenly his right forearm would begin to release a steady flow of red and black haze into the atmosphere. He rolled over his right arm swinging out and slamming against the roof of the shuttle suddenly the roof was covered in red and black flames which burned everything but Aaron and everything he wore. The flames lingering for eventually giving birth to an explosion which wiped the roof out with the exception where Aaron lay, thus resulting in him falling downwards into the Shuttle. Which brings us to the present.
Aaron lay there as the shuttle continued its descent towards the ground below as it reached eighteen feet from the ground Aaron had finally woken back up. He gave a yawn that was much more like a roar as he climbed up off the ground. He subsequently busted out into a fit of laughter as he sized up the destruction he had caused the shuttle soon plummeting to the ground below. He simply kept laughing completely unfazed by the current situation. Once the shuttle was only around five feet from the ground he leapt up slamming his feet upon the shuttle caused a slight explosion that allowed him to travel through the air out of the shuttle as it in turn hit the ground only to explode from the harsh impact and its current condition.
(Flashback Ends)
Aaron sniffed at the air, he figured if he would be stuck waiting a bit longer it wouldn't hurt to keep track of the scents of the hunter's. He was sorely surprised to find that their scents had vanished. “They're getting too far away from me.” Aaron said as he brought himself to an upright position and dropped off of his perch. He was done waiting. He knew that Vash and Myst would eventually arrive at the ruins. Aaron making his way through the twisting paths of the exterior ruins with ease. The ease with which he passed through them and passed through the threshold into the ruins made it seem as if he had been here before, though he hadn't, or at least didn't remember it. “Yosh. Time to kick some ass.” He exclaimed excitedly as he slammed his left fist into his opened right palm.
(Flashback Begins)
Aaron was in the guildhall upon the air-ship, grumbling some as he stared at the paper he'd ripped off of the job board a few minutes ago. “Damn it. Why can't you Fiore idiots ask for shit in a language I actually know?!” He snapped angrily as he grumbled and slammed the paper down in front of his teammates. “We're gonna find this treasure, got it?! Anyone who get's in your way, kill 'em.” He said before tossing back the bench he was sitting upon and standing up. He waved his comrades off before leaving the guildhall. He soon returned to his home slipped his usual pair of red and black sneakers. Once this was done, he headed for the shuttle and took it down to the vast gaia that lay stretched out below the air-ships current position.
A few minutes later, the shuttle was now twenty feet off the ground. Aaron lay on the ground fast asleep. For this, we must go back five minutes ago. Aaron stood not within the shuttle, but up on top of it, he sat with his leg's crossed a grin upon his mug. He lifted his left arm up above his head shielding his eyes from the sun he had his hood down at this point in time. "I wonder what I'll find out there. . ." "Why did I kill a noble from Pergrande!?" He pondered as his eye's began to droop some. His body slowly hunching forward as he fell forward. He lay there snoring now fast asleep. He mumbled some within and between snores. This sleep dialect being one quite foreign to Fiore, or most places outside the country of Sin. Aaron's voice also seeming to take on a much more demonic tone as he roared out in his sleep.
Suddenly his right forearm would begin to release a steady flow of red and black haze into the atmosphere. He rolled over his right arm swinging out and slamming against the roof of the shuttle suddenly the roof was covered in red and black flames which burned everything but Aaron and everything he wore. The flames lingering for eventually giving birth to an explosion which wiped the roof out with the exception where Aaron lay, thus resulting in him falling downwards into the Shuttle. Which brings us to the present.
Aaron lay there as the shuttle continued its descent towards the ground below as it reached eighteen feet from the ground Aaron had finally woken back up. He gave a yawn that was much more like a roar as he climbed up off the ground. He subsequently busted out into a fit of laughter as he sized up the destruction he had caused the shuttle soon plummeting to the ground below. He simply kept laughing completely unfazed by the current situation. Once the shuttle was only around five feet from the ground he leapt up slamming his feet upon the shuttle caused a slight explosion that allowed him to travel through the air out of the shuttle as it in turn hit the ground only to explode from the harsh impact and its current condition.
(Flashback Ends)
Aaron sniffed at the air, he figured if he would be stuck waiting a bit longer it wouldn't hurt to keep track of the scents of the hunter's. He was sorely surprised to find that their scents had vanished. “They're getting too far away from me.” Aaron said as he brought himself to an upright position and dropped off of his perch. He was done waiting. He knew that Vash and Myst would eventually arrive at the ruins. Aaron making his way through the twisting paths of the exterior ruins with ease. The ease with which he passed through them and passed through the threshold into the ruins made it seem as if he had been here before, though he hadn't, or at least didn't remember it. “Yosh. Time to kick some ass.” He exclaimed excitedly as he slammed his left fist into his opened right palm.
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