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1 Knuckles II/Ganbo I [Job] on 08/01/18, 04:43 pm

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Job Detail:

Job Name: Taming the wilderness
Job Rank: B
Job Location: The Western Front
Job Rewards: 200 XP / 15,000 Huang
Job Prerequisites: N/A
Job Overview: The villagers that lives in the western front are worry about their safety because suddenly some beasts decided to enter their small village. They said that something like this never happened before and now they are seeking help to some warriors that are willing to get rid of the beasts. Go get the job in the City Hall’s job board and head to the western front soon to confront the beasts!
Enemy Detail:

Enemy Name: Horned beast (x4)
Rank: B
Needed damage to take down: A
Description: Horned beast has a huge horn on the head that is very strong, the horn is 40cm long and the beast itself is 2m long. They attack by using their horn and enormous strength.
Abilities:
Trample ~ Horned beast dashed towards the enemy up to 15m away before trampling them to deal A-tier damage.
Earthquake ~ The beasts used their strong leg to stomp on the ground and create a small sized earthquake to make anyone who is within 5m fall to the ground and can’t maintain their balance for 1 post
Charge ~ The beast charges forwards looking to impale a target on its horn for B-tier piercing damage. The beast can charge up to 7m away in a straight line.

Strucken of boredom. Long, and tireless months of travel, and they still wasn’t quite there yet. ‘ Was sea faster than land? Would we be going through such parts of this waste land? Such a barren, and sorry looking place. pttf’ In his thoughts, but not too much into them. Getting quite tiresome on a lonely road of scrap metals. The wheels turning crushing the metals beneath it. Taavetti, couldn’t get comfortable as he was. Laying down along a cuisine pillow roughly the same length of the teen. Lavish living. His mother didn’t spare any expenses with the modifications to the carriage.

As for him however no request were really made. On the outside of this carriage wasn’t any heliohapt resembles, nothing out the ordinary. More one looked at it, it looked to be nothing, but a plain wooden carriage that road through the western front late at night. In the night wasn’t the best to be in The Western Front ain’t no one explain the difference between Heliohapt, and Reim society. There hasn’t been news from either countries in months since the civil war broke from Kou. As most things did they trailed on. Exactly what the Carriage did until coming to a stop.
Why did it stop? What could be the means of this. That was what, he planned to find out. “ All night long… ughhhhhh” He moaned from the inside. Startling not just the driver holding the reins, but the horses as they were frightened of the young boy. Kicking open the door swinging round into the carriage itself. “ Sir, we have made emergency stop here in a village on the outskirts of Reim. We’ll be here for few hours. “ The driver, slight tremble in his voice as if he was worried about a reaction. “ The sun raising soon. Go to a tavern. We’ll stay there for there. Explain the delay now. ” Not trying to sound commanding, but he was. Taavetti, disliked that about himself. It was him, and he couldn’t changed that. Stepping back into the carriage. They departed off to the Tavern found in this small village.

Yggdrasil’s Tavern. ’ An odd name for establishments, but nonetheless no questioning. Making his way in through the doors, with the driver behind him. “ Sir, apparently wild beast have found themselves to attack small villages like these. “ The driver said, heading over to the counter.  “ If that is true. Why hasn’t someone from the city came to eradicate these wild animals? Useless people here in this country. ” He said. Loud, and proud. Some of the men looked at the gold around the man’s body, than the tattoo’s. Slim, and roughly cut in muscles was Taavetti, and he wasn’t scared of showing his skin.

The driver returning to him now with keys. They have gotten dirty looks, and a few words thrown at them. Nothing really phasing him, possibly the driver, but they took seats at a round table. Sitting on barrels, as Taavetti raised his hand with two fingers up. Few seconds later, a man came with two tankards of mead. “ Let us drink, as we’ve close to starting our journey together. ” Raising the cups, clicking them together as they started drinking.

Talking: White
Thoughts: A shade of Purple


Word Count: 555/1,500 | Stamina: 120/120



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2 Re: Knuckles II/Ganbo I [Job] on 18/01/18, 02:46 pm

Fuck, here I am again at a bar listening to humans drivel on about their problems. Knuckles better get hear soon their rum leaves much to be desired. Ganbo had on his uniform but he had a large tattered brown cloak over it he didn't enjoy being on the outskirts of Reim in a visible uniform. Everyone would start yapping about their problems, and it wasn't always good pay. Not like I'm in it for the people mostly the money, Knuckles and the brotherhood. "Hey hurry up with that shitty rum barkeep, what you should do is find out where Reim gets theres if you want to up your business. Maybe get a brothel or a harem somewhere this town is a bore you know." As his drink got brought to him he'd sit back and relax at a table in the northwest corner of the bar. His back to the wall he'd watch as the entrance opened to let in some more people. He didn't particularly pay any of them any mind. No one looked his way, so he wouldn't look theirs , that was when he heard a man talking about the beasts. It made him chuckle, since that was exactly what he was doing out here. Ganbo was a man of action not words, the villagers would know that the beasts were gone when he brought their pelts back into this bar to sell. Their were a couple of villagers with liquid courage who threw insults at the man and his driver. Ganbo hated these men more than the noble, they'd speak up in the nice comfort of a bar then pay someone like him to do their work. Begging all the while to pay him less like he cared about their livelihood, when they could train themselves to solve the problem. Why these people even enjoyed their lives was a mystery to him all they seemed to do was complain about it.

Still he had no reason to answer a man even less a man who looked like he was from Heliohapt. Or even worse if he wasn't a Heliohaptian he was someone who revered their culture as he wore their clothing. If there was any region he despised it was that one, it was a good thing that he had a cloak on. Memories of slavery don't ever fade and Ganbo's own tattoo was a constant reminder every time he looked down. Last time a Heliohapt man commented on his slave tattoo on his chest Ganbo had beat him down until his fists had skull fragments embedded into them. He wondered when Knuckles would arrive, he might need some help if the whelp acted any more arrogantly. From the gold, Ganbo assumed he was some well off noble. Just like the nobility, but I got a nice gig now protecting assholes like that so I guess this'll be a good test in temper control. Ganbo would start twiddling a Reim coin in his hand to keep his hands occupied.  After finishing his drink he'd walk over to the bar and set his glass down before walking back to his chair. Man with my luck our gig will be protecting this asshole. If it is Knuckles better have a good explanation or a lot of money.

OOC: italics are thoughts, purple is me talking

WC:549


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3 Re: Knuckles II/Ganbo I [Job] on 18/01/18, 05:21 pm

About ten minutes after the white-haired male and his drive enter, Knuckles came through the door wearing a shit-eating grin, he was happy he was going to kill some shit. Pausing for a moment he searched the bar for Ganbo, only to find a large man in a larger brown cloak, had to the man he was looking for. Knuckles walked passed the man and his driver and went directly to Ganbo, a black cloak with no hood rested over his shoulder hiding his full uniform minus his boost. Within his cloak rested his blade, a bronze sword crafted in Reim and his wooden shield which had kept him from dying a few times. Like his weapons most people were just tools that could be used to kill or save and depending on who was paying Knuckles was a very sharpen tool. As his grin faded he lifted a finger "Your best whiskey keeper, and it better not smell like horse piss. " Knuckles looked over at Ganbo and chuckled. He could tell something was eating at him a bit, enough where Ganbo's body language suggested he got here right on time before something bad went off and a who village would be killed. Lifting a brow he searched the bar to see the reasoning to this or if there were just some shitty drinks here. His emerald hues passed over the white-haired male and then back to him doing a double take. "Ah Taavetti! Stange seeing you way out here, did you want to get into some action this time or what? Unlike Ganbo, Knuckles wasn't a slave from Heliohapt, he was likely a product of it but was born into slavery and sold at a young age to a traveling slaver who fought his slaves and sex trafficked them. His hate wasn't for a country that thrived on slavery or the people in it, but from those who partook which might have been a large portation of that country but still, his hate was for those who were the salvers. He wasn't entirely sure if Tavetti was even a slave owner or approved of it, he had only met the man once, and for a short time. Knuckles waved the man over to join him, it seemed he was dressed more glamorous this time around or that Knuckles didn't even notice last time. Either way, things were either going to get really fun or fun and bloody. Either way, this went Knuckles wouldn't give a shit, his alliance was to Ganbo only and nothing else. By this time either Taavetti joined them or he didn't.


WC 453


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4 Re: Knuckles II/Ganbo I [Job] Yesterday at 11:50 am

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Taavetti, and his driver sat in the middle of the bar directly in front of the door. Rather the only entrance to this run down place. Looking around, while chugging down his mead finding a large cloaked figure. In heliohapt he, or she would be either a shady merchant, slave trader, weapons trafficker, and many more things, but for certain one couldn’t tell the man's motives until hearing his voice. Quite a foul way to treat the barkeep in this arse of a place. “ Aye driver, yer name? What’s yer name. ” Taavetti, asked. Slamming his tankarded down as many came in, and many exited the round, rounded bar. “ Uh… My name is Giro Orei. I’m not originally from Heliohapt, but I have connections there. “ The driver said, and left him nodding his head as he listened. “ Than where you from? “ In reply to the driver, but by that time a familiar head of red had walked in, and with his green emerald like eyes came towards him.


“ Sir? “ The driver had taken notice with his questionable tone. Staring down Taavetti, as the teen relaxed. “ Ahhh, Giro. I’ll be over here, you can tend to whatever you’d like while we’re here. Gamble? Women? Anything. Enjoy yourself while on this journey. ” Taavetti, would dismiss his driver while getting his key to the room. Being invited to a bar, and than actually meeting up in one was ironic.  Walking over to Knuckles, and reaching his hand out to take hold of his forearm greeting his barely acquainted friend. “ I’ll partake in some action. As long as it won’t be too bothersome… I’m rather lazy. ” He’d give a reply to Knuckles. Feeling quite weird meeting him here, but it looked like he knew the large man, or woman. “ Taavetti, and you are? “ He’d say to the Ganbo, while looking over to Knuckles, and than back given how dialogue goes, he would shake hands with Ganbo.

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5 Re: Knuckles II/Ganbo I [Job] Yesterday at 01:48 pm

Just my luck, it is who we're working with. Oh well Knuckles is proabably just trying to test my patience over that stunt I pulled with the red haired girl the other day. Good thing slavery and entertainment has taught me the most important lesson. Fake it until you make it baby! Ganbo would  move his hood so his face was visible, and smile at Taavetti while extending his arm."Ganbo, and a friend of Knuckles is a friend of mine. So are we ready to stop these beasts, and get paid. Ganbo was ready to go, this bar bored him and the drinks weren't good either. After introducing himself he'd tear off his cloak to reveal his Unity Corp uniform, walking over to the bar he'd hand it to the bar keeper. "I'll be back for this, make sure that it doesn't get any alcohol on it or I'll be making a new cloak out of your clothes. After he'd walk back up to Knuckles and Taavetti, he'd follow them whenever they started to leave. At least he'd have his tongue to try and stay further back this time, his goal was to not mess up his uniform on this job. He had been receiving more complaints than usual from the tailor, he knew if he went back anytime soon she might quit. That would be truely unfortunate since he enjoyed his uniform and how she had custom fitted it. Normally he didn't even wear a shirt just his lucky vest, but since receiving his uniform it had quickly replaced it. The only time he wore his vest now was walking into the coliseum, then he'd put it in his waiting room locker.

Remember, not everyone from Heliohapt is a slaver, just pretend this guy is a guard or maybe a warrior. I know he has a driver but that doesn't necessarily mean he's rich or royalty. The outskirts of Reim, had one benefit for Ganbo and that was the cold. While he was raised in the heat he never particularly liked it he just grew accustomed to it. Out on the outskirts the cold mixed with the wind chill was a welcome feeling. He'd felt more like an Imuchakk, his skin was made for much colder weather so he could of been naked out here smiling.

WC: 387 + 549 = 936


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6 Re: Knuckles II/Ganbo I [Job] Yesterday at 05:29 pm

It seemed it was a trio then,  while Ganbo removed his cloak Knuckles left his one, it wouldn't want to risk being exposing his uniform to beast shit.  When everyone was ready Knuckles would lead the way to where the latest attack was, that was why he was so late, he was gathering info on the attacks from the village people, they seemed to tell anyone about it, likely the most exciting thing that's happened here in a long time. It was about a ten-minute walk, he said nothing and would only speak if spoken to, the information he had gather said it was about four larger beast, they were pretty strong, as the entered the area of the last attack the evidence showed this to be true, stone walls were broken they likely came close to rivaling his own strength. He knew Ganbo would be able to handle himself, but he wasn't sure about the third member. In any case, Knuckles would be ready drawing his sword and place his shield on his arm this would be a signal for the others to do the same.  It was good timing as sounds of roars and screams came from the east, the very side that the walls had been broken from.  The area around them was damaged homes, littered with beast footprints, and human blood.  This was likely an assurance of the movement of the beast into the wooded area, them searching out for their own land.  Heading to the sounds of the scrams and roars he'd be careful not to leave Ganbo and Taavetii behind.   Finding the source, of the roars were two beasts 2 meters in length with horns on the front of their heads, they were decent sized horns and he knew this was going to be fun.  Slapping his sword on his shield he gathered their attention.  He was sure at this point Ganbo was either going to harden his skin or makes some bone blades, whichever Knuckles was ready, spreading his legs should width apart he took in a deep breath, and let out a massive roar at both beast, it would hurt their ears drums all the same as a humanoid.  This would give everyone time to prep or move in to attack like Knuckles was, darting off at his blurring speeds most common folk would not even notice he had moved until the sound of his sword striking the horn of the beast was heard, already he had covered a 5-meter distance in a few seconds.  Swinign his right arm back he stepped forward with his left leg and brought his blade down, the beast rose its horn clashing with Knuckles, The beasts used their strong leg to stomp on the ground and create a small sized earthquake to make anyone who is within 5m fall to the ground and can’t maintain their balance. Lucky for Knuckles he had greater than normal balance and could walk on a thin wire no bigger than 2 cm if need be.  Yet even with the shacking of the ground he couldn't really move but was able to remain standing.


WC 986
Stamina  330/330


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