- Job details:
Job Name: Dystopian Troubles
Job Rank: B-Tier
Job Location: Kou
Job Rewards: 200 XP | 15,000 Huang
Job Prerequisites: -
Job Overview: The great nation of Kou has been torn apart by the civil war. Her citizens have had enough with the violence and despair. Starving and diseased, they began rising up against the very soldiers that once protected them. Will you decide to stop them or aid them in their revolt? *+3 influence to Yoshiro if you help the soldiers. +3 influence to Gao Yuan Zu if you help the people.*- Enemy Details:
Enemy Name: Kou Citizens (x10)
Rank: C-Tier
Needed damage to take down: C-Tier
Description: The distressed people of Kou whom are equipped with pitchforks, basic swords, and other household items. While they are weak, they can be overwhelming and fast.
Abilities:
Strike, Stab, Pummel ~ A citizen will retaliate against their target. They will use whatever weapon they have at their disposal to deal C tier damage.
Fight as One ~ The citizens will begin to attack their target all at once. Dealing C tier damage multiple times with their various weapons.
It's been a month since he visited the hospital and had that double impale happen alongside one another day after day. Times haven't been difficult, but many on the outside of comfort could contest a lot for how nobles act during these times. Letting go of previous thoughts old friends surfaced his eyes with the memories. It wasn't too long ago that he had been in Magnostadt and he missed the breeze on the farm, thinking back he truly misses it, but he knows he can't return or won't be able to return if he can't escape Ting's clutch. Thinking about betrayal Aseo, could feel the heat of her wrath coming down upon him these plans would need to be secretive about if every placed into motion. More importantly he may need to make friends of people who can be trusted and told such heavy information if every need to be told. Getting back to reality he needed to help himself to braiding, dressing, than going for his morning meal to top off leaving later to help control rallies. First thing first was getting his behind from the sheets of his silk covers and over into the mirror.
Gripping an pin and tangling his hands around the long strands of hair he begun to work. Running his hands smoothly through each strand, he gripped the entirety of his hair up into the air, then coiled it around on top of each other. Using one long pale tone-colored pin to stick through it keeping It afloat. A medium portion of the hair was left in which Aseo balled up to set in the middle of the coil part sticking the second pin through making it stand on his head as he got ready to move from the mirror and into the bathroom. The urge to have to use the restroom came over him as he released his bladder into whatever ( If they had for toilets ), back then. Feeling refreshed he used the watering spot? Using water he could control through magical purposes cleaning his hands than washing his face. Grabbing a toothbrush ( Or the item that would be on par to it ), to brush his teeth making his breath fresh enough to be in front of others even if battle was to come. Walking around the room pacing like he needed to figure out what to wear with little sweat dripping down the side of his jawline in a worry. Searching the whole room to locate his kimono, shuffling about with only the tight sleeveless armor. One leg in the air as he tugged to pull his sleeve like gloves on then finally locating his kimono tossing that over than posing like he accomplished something Aseo, making a lot of ruckus that some servants had to peer in and speak. " Young Master, are you fine? Your meal is awaiting in the dinner room, so once you finish here... um... please come right away. " the servant growing shy almost as Aseo, had a bandage he was wrapping around in his mouth like a kitten. Turning to face the closing door he finished what he was doing and wrapped up again else inside his room.
Heading into the hall of fine arts, trying to figure out which one is which artist and what the meaning is taking his time. Knowing his food could grow cold anymore as it seemed fine to walk, but being in the lifestyle of a noble seemed easy. He's starting to take the benefits for granted because it was just there for him to take. Teasing himself with a grin thinking about how he taken this for granted almost simulated at the moment when he came in front of the doors opening up to the dinner room.
The dining room had about three rows of five tables totaling in fifteen. This must've been the party or ball room they used because of the space it contain. It was glorious to see and clean to the point that even smudging his finger against one table the print didn't appear. Walking along the tables and betweens the rows, following the lead of one servant over to his seat next to the window. Bright sunshine breaking through the pane on down on where his platter sat down on silver dishes were actually here he thought. Steam coming the bottom of the sliver as the breakfast aroma filled the air. " Thank you for the food. I would say your name, but I don't know it sadly. " exactly if he knew the man's name he could properly thank him. Since he couldn't thank him proper he came up with this. " How about y'all eat this helping with me? If my mother came into the room, I'll get her attention from y'all. Please as my thanks. " having a large smile along his face. Some servants quickly shuffled out the room, about three stayed and sat. Two look old and probably retired from their work with gray and black whiskers along their chins and different clothing to differ. One of Aseo's left wore a straw hat like a monk, and grey robes holding a large hermit like cane. While the other the right had just regular Kouian citizen clothing with his hair done back to keep from falling to his eyes and a goatee. The last of the three was a ashen haired women, who seemed to be a guard that accompanied Aseo to the table once he entered the room, her armor shined with purple and lavender colors where metal wasn't.
Waving his hands in the air they all begun to eat the prepare breakfast meal. Aseo learning their names so he would later call upon them if ever needed to be. It seemed to him they could be used later in time keeping his eyes on them with each laughing moment he experienced as the meal came to an end. Leaving from the dining room he found himself entering the carriage about to head too one of those citizen rallies to see how they have became in the pasting days.
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Word Count: 1,022/1,500
Magoi: 240/240