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1 Restoration Of A Nation on 31/01/16, 12:03 pm

Atem Shu

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Job Details:

Job Rank: D
Job Location: Kou
Job Rewards: 50 XP/3,000 Huang
Job Prerequisites: N/A
Job Overview: After the armory was destroyed in the Kou-Reim Conflict, the military is short on supplies. Do your part to help by delivery much needed ore to the blacksmiths and wood to the carpenters.

It was a lovely evening in the country of Kou and Atem was feeling the need for some money, when wasn’t he would truly be a question, but today he was especially fiending for it. Now aware of the job board that is the first spot he headed to in order to gain some quick Huang, once there it seemed to be a lot of people grabbing papers from the board so Atem realizing that all the jobs were being taken hopped in his self and nabbed a paper that said something about an armory. An enormous man noticed that Atem had a job and he wanted it, “Give me that paper kid.” He would say in a deep monotonous voice. “No way, you’ll have to catch me first.” Atem ran away stuffing the paper in his vest as he acrobatically hopped throughout the city until he was safe. “Man, what was all that about? Must be some sort of new item out in the markets that everyone wants, I could see no other reason for the job board to be flooded like that, but anyhow let’s see what this job entails for me.” Reading the paper his face began to glow at how easy the job was, all he needed was to deliver some wood and ore to the blacksmiths and carpenters. With his strength this would be no problem, which is what he was thinking.

On his merrily way Atem would walk to the outskirts of the city where they would be hauling all of the needed resources, he finally made his way there seeing that there was a bag of assorted oars that was about as big as him with a few stacks of wood. “This might take longer than I thought.” Atem said to himself as he grabbed the bag of oars first. He then trudged through the city to the armory that was in construction, all of the men their were working fairly hard and was glad to see Atem arrive with the bad of oars. “Thank you kid, you’re gonna become a great warrior one day I can tell.” One of the men said grabbing the bag of oars from Atem. “Can you bring the wood up here as well, we would greatly appreciate it.” Atem would look at the man cheerfully due to his sentimental words. “Sure thing, that is what I planned to do all along!” Atem shouted as he ran back through the city, he was almost there, ready to bring the wood to the construction workers until he ran into what felt like a large mass of muscle. When he looked up it was that man from earlier, “Kid, I finally got you now give me that job.” He would say again in his monotonous voice. “No way, I’m already doing the job so go find your own geezer.” Atem was about to walk past him until he felt pain across his face disorienting him for a few moments. “I’ll ask you again, give me that job. I’ll spare you if you do.” Atem began to chuckle a little. “Spare me? I believe it is you that will be needing sparing my friend.” Atem would cock his arm back while simultaneously expanding it until it reached 2 meters in length and .5 meters in width and then at the speed of 10 m/s he would launch his fist at the man knocking him off of his feet. “Now, you have already made me late. I’ll be going along, okay?” Atem said running to his destination once more, he finally made it to the stacks of wood and carried them up to the armory again. He was rewarded by the head of the construction and everyone gave him a pat on the back as he left, “Thank you guys, I’ll be seeing you later.” Atem said putting the money in his pocket as he waved.”

OOC Thing:

Abilities: Name: Cannon Arm
Tier: D
Cost: 10S/5S
Class: Offensive
Range: Close
Cool-Down: 2 post or sustain +1
Limbs: Arm
Description: Atem grows his arm abnormally to about 2 meters in length and .5 meters in width and punches his opponent at the speed of 10m/s dealing D-tier damage  

Magoi/Stamina: 70/80

Word Count: 655


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