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Post by vriezen on May 5, 2013 12:52:37 GMT -5
OOC INFO : Job : Name: Monster Hunter: Master Rank: B Post Limit:: 4 Objective: If one has managed to defeat all of the other monsters that has plagued Fiore, they may take on the largest, strongest monster that has recently appeared - a wyvern. It has currently made Mount Hakobe it's home, but it keeps attacking nearby towns and anyone that so much as walks by the mountain. Reward: 650 Exp: 80
Participants : Sukai Shiroi Tsuki Sora Vernian Eucliwood Hellscythe
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She stood in front of the mission board, pondering which job to take next, sighing, as most here seemed well out of her league. She was growing a bit bored of the usual helping with minor tasks, like delivering mail, and shopping for older people who couldnt get out of their beds, and other things like that.
Though life here was interesting, she wanted to spice up her job a bit with something more dangerous, where she could actually use her magic and be helpful. She didnt become a mage to not use it, even though before coming here, she never thought of what she would use it for.
Funny how that is, learning a skill because it was fun, and now it has become an essential part of her job, no, her life! She didnt know how such could happen, but it wasnt a bad thing at all. It was good, that she could do things that few could, and that helped her get along in life, being useful in her own way.
She shook her head, being distracted enough, she thought, and began to look at the more intense jobs, mostly the C ranks, and she thought she could do one of those on her own, even if it took all she had. It would be good for her to push herself.
She was about to pick up a job, some temple exploration thing in the forest, when she saw another member standing nearby also looking at the board. She didnt recognize them, but the small white haired girl seemed well armored, to say the least, and formidable, at least to Sukai. She saw she was looking at the higher ranked jobs, and wondered if it would be a bad idea to invite her on a job.
She formed some magic, and made an illusiory parchment appear in front of her, written on it a formal request to join her on her next mission, if she was leaving today. She waved at her when or if she looked around, and if not, walked forward, and bowed politely with her arms held out to the sides, as she spoke.
I would like to accompany you on a mission, if you would have me. I will not be in your way.
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Post by ritsuko on May 5, 2013 13:11:39 GMT -5
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top]Don't speak so lightly of death... As she sipped the last of her tea, Eucliwood slowly opened her metallic blue emotionless eyes and gazed towards the mission board. Despite there being a lot of members, not many were present and yet there was plenty of missions waiting to be picked up.
Eucliwood stood up, her purple dress leaving the chair and the faint clanging of the metal as she walked silently over to the board and looked up. First her eyes scanned over all the potential missions and then she decided mentally. Slowly, she leaned to pick up a mission that was just a little out of reach. Suddenly, in her face appeared a parchment. Lowering her hand down to read it; Eucliwood blinked her blue eyes and moved her gaze towards the right. Heading over to her was the guildmate who had joined her for a sparring session with Calyco.
Looking the girl up and down before she listened to her request and gave a quick nod. Once again she turned to the mission board, leaned up and let a small black vine grab the paper from her wrist and land in her hand. It was only a quick amount of seconds, so no mana was really drained. Passing the mission to the girl in front of her, Eucliwood's emotionless gaze watched the girl before she moved through her pockets and realized she left her notebook on the table. Raising a thin pale white finger to the girl as in to say one moment.
She headed over to the table, grabbed her notepad and quickly jolted down in a neat font before heading back to the girl and holding the notepad up. Written on it was; A mission sounds good. She waited until she was positive the young girl had read it and softly placed the notepad in her dress pocket. Her silver hair followed her movements and then flowed instantly back into place.
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Post by vriezen on May 5, 2013 13:25:23 GMT -5
It was strange. The girl was much like her; quiet, mysterious, pale, and, from what she could tell, dark. But there were many differences as well, including the way she dressed; armor and purple frilly dress, shiney, and a head piece, while she had only her white kimono, and her fox ears and sandals.
After a moment, she nodded. I am ready to leave when you are. What might we be doing for this job, if I may ask?
she had everything she needed in her sleeves pockets, and was secretly excited to get going on the mission! As they were walking out, she realized that neither of them talked much, and found this added to her mystery even more... She liked it. She was pretty sure she found a friend.
After some time, she remembered her as the one who made the giant black wall when they were all sparing with Calyco, and this made her feel better, knowing she was with a very strong mage indeed, so no real harm would befall them.
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Post by ritsuko on May 5, 2013 13:54:06 GMT -5
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top]Don't speak so lightly of death... Eucliwood watched her, staying silent and then pointed towards the crumpled mission that was in her other hand, the paper creasing at the fingers. She turned her gaze towards the girl, watching her expectantly. Her face stern and a smile was nonexistent. Turning, she headed away from the girl and towards the door. Stopping, she looked towards Sukai to make sure she was coming.
Turning around once more, time passed and she could see the route towards the mountain was drawing closer. Her silver hair flowing in the oncoming wind as it seemed to pick up and become stronger as the two drew closer towards mountain. Despite the warm weather, snow had coated that mountain.
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Post by vriezen on May 5, 2013 14:05:44 GMT -5
Sukai read the job, looking over the paper, her eyes widened a bit, seeing they were to take down a wyvrm. She didn't know what to say, but nodded, and followed her as she went out.
She stayed quiet through most of the journey, not eating or drinking almost anything the whole way, but silently offering to share with her when she did.
As they approached the mountain, she felt a chill in the warm air as small flakes of snow drifted near them as they approached. It was an amazing sight, seeing the mountain. She hasn't seen one before, especially this close. She hoped she was dressed warmly enough for it.
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Post by Sora Vernian on May 5, 2013 14:53:17 GMT -5
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We FIGHT to live
We LIVE to fight
Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight!
STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Sora had arrived in Magnolia in the early morning. This was the closest he could get to his destination by train. Mount Hakobe was home to a wyvern that had been terrorizing local villages. When he was in the Kitsune Lament guild building, he had grabbed the flyer because he intended to do the mission alone. He had found himself at the head of the road that lead to the mountain. Due to the wyvern, there would be no wagons taking passengers through the mountain to get to either the top or the other side.
He had his hands stuffed in his pockets and the front of his jacket was mostly zipped up. Small flakes of snow were falling with the wind that whipped his collar back and forth. His hair was flying around in the breeze. "So, this is what cold weather is like?" he said aloud while holding his right hand out in front of him. He had never let himself go into cold weather because he was not that kind of person. Sora was not shivering because he had been living his entire life being able to use wind, and he was used to be frozen by cold wind.
This was the kind of cold that he could deal with. He took a deep breath as he started forward down the trail. In his ember eyes he caught sight of what looked to be two people. The Dragon Slayer started walking a bit faster so that he could catch up to the two. When he did he crossed his arms and spoke, "You guys do know that there is a wyvern living around here, it isn't safe to go wandering around."
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Post by ritsuko on May 5, 2013 15:51:59 GMT -5
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top]Don't speak so lightly of death... There was suddenly a silent atmosphere when they arrived at the foot of the mountain. Letting the breeze play and brush through her dress, Eucliwood just simply ignored it. She was a little cold, but the mana within her heated her up in seconds. Taking a step forward, she looked towards her partner for this mission and wondered if she was ready to move. A figure appeared in the distance and was making his way closer. Looking completely towards him, her metallic eyes narrowed slightly and she pressed her hands to her bodice. The male seemed to question them, tell them about the Wyvern. Eucliwood shrugged, parting her lips like she was going to say something but just let out a sigh. Closing her lips afterward she looked up towards her team mate, the wind seeming to have changed and made her hair flow in the wind. Lifting her hand in the air, a loud and echoed sound of a horse appeared and the sky was already a little darker due to the dark grey clouds that had replaced the sunny. Basically the sky was seemingly half and half and Eucliwood had hidden more in the darker area where the sunlight wasn't hitting. A dark mare that shone like the night sky arrived at her feet and lowered herself so Eucliwood was able to climb on her back. Pointing towards the Mountain, Eucliwood's gaze looked towards the horse and it hit the ground with its hoof; kicking the frost laden grass. Spell Name:Night Mare Type: Necromancer Level: Mediocre Range: 4 Metres Description: Summons a dark armored horse that shines like the night sky. This creature is a mount for Eucliwood that she rides to get everywhere, it also counts towards a combat pet. Drawback: It disappears if light is shone on it that isn't from the sun, it will vanish if she gets injured or dismounts.
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Post by vriezen on May 5, 2013 20:55:34 GMT -5
Sukai stared at the mountain, feeling its frigid air waft over them, even though they were only at the foot of it. She was in aw, a feeling she rarely felt, but right now it was strong. How could something be so cold in the middle of such a warm, hot place?
Either way, it didnt matter. Their target was up there, and it was up to them to take it down. She wasnt sure if she would be any help, but she could at least distract it. Then she heard someone talking to them. She turned to the voice, and saw a man, lecturing them. He obviously didnt know who he was talking to, otherwise he might just keep on going on his way.
We know exactly what is up there, and we intend to hunt it down, and send it onto the next life. That is our job, and we will complete it. She said, fairly stern, but trying not to be rude.
She blinked, seeing the sky turn dark, and a horse as black as night appeared almost out of no where. She watched as her new friend began to trot off, and she tred to catch up to her at a brisk pace.
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Post by Sora Vernian on May 7, 2013 15:20:51 GMT -5
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We FIGHT to live
We LIVE to fight
Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight!
STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE A surprised look flushed over Sora's face when the fox eared girl told him about their job to hunt a wyvern down and slay it. He smiled after processing the information, because that was for the job he had come to the mountain to do. "So you're here to kill a wyvern?" he asked in an impressed tone. "That's a bit funny, cause I'm headin' up there to do the same thing, so if you don't mind I'll be...."
Sora cut himself off when he saw a black horse appear next to other girl before him. Upon seeing it, his face got all pale and he began to lose his footing. Just seeing the horse, a form of transportation, had made him weak in the knees. "Damn motion sickness..." he groaned quietly while averting his eyes from the creature. He hoped that looking away would let him feel better. It did. As long as he did not let his attention go onto the horse or the act of riding on one he was going to be okay.
With his composure regained the Dragon Slayer stood back up to his regular height and again looked at the fox girl. "So, you two want some help in taking that thing down?" he asked with a grin.
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Post by ritsuko on May 7, 2013 16:17:03 GMT -5
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top]Don't speak so lightly of death... Eucliwood's eyes closed a little before she shrugged and let her horse continue to walk, listening to the sound of its hooves trudging through the snow as it begin to get thicker. A faint roar was heard in the distance and Eucliwood couldn't help but feel a little excited. She was silent, but her horse could sense the excitement that was beginning to radiate off her. Its ears flicked and its tail hit the air and the horse began to pick its pace.
Eu's metallic blue eyes looked around and she caught sight of a black animal in the distance, the obvious silhouette. She softly stroked her conjured animals mane, feeling its aura change to a small panicked feeling before it calmed down and began to pick up the pace even more. She looked back at her team mates, or the team mate and the mage from another guild. She could sense that the wyvern was on the hunt, that and there was specs of red on the snow. Turning her gaze back towards the mountain, feeling it begin to slope.
A loud roar was heard and landing on a cliff nearby was the wyvern. It spread its wings and let out another loud roar, its teeth sharp and her "mount" reared, bracing for an attack.
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Post by vriezen on May 8, 2013 8:28:32 GMT -5
She stared a minute, pondering. They could use the help. An extra person wouldnt be such a bad thing, would it? Besides, it was a wyvrm, so they might need some extra muscle to help bring it down.
... Very well. You may join us, but dont get yourself into trouble. She said calmly, slowly, as she turned to follow her teammate, and slowing down when coming to the snow, it being harder for her to get through without a horse of her own, or the like.
She shivered after a time, the cold getting to her. She wasnt well prepared for the mountain weather. She wasnt expecting it to be so cold! Or snowing at all, for that matter. She said nothing, but hugged herself to keep her arms and chest warm, as her feet and legs grew wet from the snow melting upon her skin.
After a while, she thought she saw something in the distance, but couldnt make it out. She hid herself quickly using one of her spells that made her body seem to flicker in and out of existance, though only parts of her at a time. The pale flames around her warmed her slightly, and she kneeled down in the snow for better cover as she heard heavy wings beating in the air, and then a loud crash, as something landed up above not far from them.
The roar confirmed it. The wyvrm was here, and he knew they were too. Fear gripped her, but she did her best to stay calm, hiding in the snow, her kimono and spell helping her hide as best as she could for the moment, as no doubt, it was about to go on the offensive.
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Spell Name: Fox Flicker Type: Fox Fire Level: Green Horn Range: Castor Description:The Castor is surrounded by her pale blue flames once again, but much closer than Fox Flurry. Instead, the flames seem to stick to her body, or an inch away from it, making it seem she, in parts, are flickering out of existance, making it a bit harder for others to get a good look at her, let alone hit her. Adds 5% magic Defense defense, lasts for 4 posts. Drawback: None.
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Post by Sora Vernian on May 8, 2013 9:01:36 GMT -5
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We FIGHT to live
We LIVE to fight
Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight!
STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE "Me...get into trouble?" Sora replied in a sarcastic tone, the grin on his face getting larger. This was going to be fun for him. He had never done any job with this many people in it before. As the two girls began to walk away, heading up the mountain to reach the home of the wyvern, Sora took up a place behind them. He had stuffed his hands into his pockets again to keep them warm. The wind was getting stronger and stronger the higher up he got on the trail. Through the wind he heard a roar. The sound was similar to something he had heard before, but it was not nearly as mighty. The Dragon Slayer looked up into the sky above him and saw through the white snow flakes, a large dark figure flying down towards the group. The wyvern was here. Sora looked around him and saw that his comrades were staying still for the time being. In fact, he swore he had lost count of one of them, but he noticed that the fox girl who was speaking was already using a form of magic that he did not understand. "If you don't mind I'll test out this thing's strength!" he shouted while creating a ball of gray wind around both his hands. With the power of wind with him, Sora began charging the wyvern from the ground. He kicked himself up through the smaller outlets, letting him run up the cliff in a way. When he reached the wyvern, he threw a punch with his right hand. His fist did make impact with the scaled beast, but instead of inflicting any serious damage, the wyvern simply pushed Sora away with a flick of its wings. Sora fell from his position and landed a snowbank that was deep enough to stop him from getting any serious damage. Mana: 20/20 Magic Attack Apprentice [25 Stat Points]: The character is able to cast one spell of higher level per thread, if their mana pool allows it, and the character can use greenhorn level aura which can be used to make regular punches, kicks, or any regular non magical attack become enchanted with the user's magic (which wouldn't drain mana).
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Post by ritsuko on May 9, 2013 13:03:41 GMT -5
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=valign,top]Don't speak so lightly of death... Eucliwood watched as the two went of offensive. She narrowed her eyes a little, her hair flowing in the strong wind and her hands gripping at her horses mane. Her mount looked towards her, blinking her dark blue eyes that were lit with stars. Eucliwood nodded and the horse burst into a canter; kicking up snow as she dived up the hill. As the path turned into a rock, the Wyvern seemed to be focused on her partners. Eucliwood watched the Wyvern before letting her mount leap up onto a ledge. Eucliwood pulled at the horses mane slightly, causing her to rear and stand still before watching. Eucliwood's hands moved up towards the Wyvern and black tendrils left her hands and when the range shortened; her horse jumped and the tendrils wrapped around the the Wyvern's leg, digging into his ankle and licking at the scales before spiking out. Eucliwood began to withdraw her vines and she moved off the mount, being pulled up before moving her body and causing her to swing around onto the Wyvern's back. As it began to swing its body around to dislodge her and cause her to fall, she quickly moved her black tendrils to his neck and wrap around, pulling and the tendrils began to tense, slowly squeezing at its neck; trying to break through its scales. Eucliwood snarled, gripping her teeth as she tried to fight against the Wyvern. Her mount running towards the fox-girl and looking towards Sora with a sort of mocking glance. Spell Name: Whips of Maniacal Type: Necromancer Level: Intermediate Range: 8 meters Description: Black whips will leave the casters hands, they're long and snake like, constantly curving and waving in sea-like motions. When the caster begins to move her hands, they move at quick speeds and will begin to whip and hit the victim. They cause pain, they're real, they'll slice, and cut though skin, leaving wounds. It can also be used to hold the victim so a team mate or ally can attack them. Stronger the caster gets, the more stronger it is to sunlight, it becomes bladed or spiked depending on casters imagination. Drawback: Light can chase it away, making it vanish. Lasts until caster cancels or one post. Can easily be cut through, but will rejoin itself. Read more: deadlycrow.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=accft&action=display&thread=613#ixzz2SouBPKUN• SPEECH; text color • NOTES; notes here • MANA; 100% [30/45] • OOC; OOC here •
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Post by vriezen on May 10, 2013 11:11:40 GMT -5
She watched from her hiding place as the two attacked it, her partner being much more successful than expected. Sukai was starting to think that she could take this thing down all by herself, without any difficulty, when she realized the horse was coming right at her. She lept up, and moved out of its way, unsure of wether it would trample her or not. Either way, she waited till it got closer before backing up a bit more to give it some room, unsure if it would allow her to ride it or not.
She reverted her attention back to the wyvrm, and then began to cast, bringing up images of an annoying bird that flew around the wyvrms head, causing it to snap at the bird that wasnt really there. At least she was being somewhat useful right now, even if she was vulnerable. She was fairly sure that she could move if she needed to do so, though it would stop her spell. She focused upon it, keeping the bird around its head, squwaking at it, and just getting in its way.
It was the best she could do right now, so she had to deal with whatever little bit of help she could provide, though she was sure that it was going to be strangled to death.
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Spell Name: Fox Fire : Flickering Illusion Type: Fox Fire Level: Green Horn Range: 10 Yards. Description: The castor can make a small bit of the blue flames form some kind of illusion a short distance away, small things mostly, like small animals, or a person in the distance or shadows. They flames are barely visible, flickering at the edges of the illusion. Good for 5 posts outside of combat. 4 posts in combat. Drawback: Castor must stand Still while maintaining this spell.
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Post by Sora Vernian on May 13, 2013 19:04:47 GMT -5
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We FIGHT to live
We LIVE to fight
Everybody, with your fists raised high let me hear your battle cry tonight!
STAND BESIDE OR STEP ASIDE Snow would normally feel cold when one was lying in it, but not right now, well at least not for Sora. not now. All the white flakes were thrown away from his body as gray wind engulfed it. His ember eyes narrowed as a scowl appeared on his face. He was not going to let himself, a Dragon Slayer, get tossed around by some dragon wannabe. Sora stood up and leaned back, opening his arms as he took in a breath of wind. Gray torrents of wind flowed into his mouth as he breathed in. When he filled his lungs, he cast a spell, "Roar of the Wind Dragon!"A gray tornado erupted from his mouth and struck the wyvern. The powerful wind attack knocked the wyvern off its footing, tumbling backwards. There was no way it would be able to regain its senses that quickly, it would be staggered for a bit. The Dragon Slayer got a smug smile on his face as gray wind formed around his fists. He stood his ground and showed off his elongated canines. "Yo! Wyvern, wanna see the power of a dragon?!" Sora shouted, taunting the creature as he brought his fists up, totally absent minded of anything that was around him. Mana: 16/20 Spell Name: Roar of the Wind Dragon Type: Wind Level: Feeble Range: Mid (Up to 5 meters in length with max of 1.5 meter growth by end). Description: Caster breaths in wind and lets out a roar of a tornado. Getting hit by this attack will knock the target back and cause them to feel a disoriented for one post. Drawback: Caster has to take a deep breath, and the attack does not have a wide range, so the attack can be dodged by jumping to the side or running away from the breath.
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