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- Job Info:
- Job Title: Too Earthland...And Beyond!
Rank: D
Player Requirements: Must be at least D-Rank and have joined a Guild. If you've joined a Dark Guild, you must claim too be from one of the Light Guilds or your passport will not be issued. If you wish, you can buy a Passport for 5k at the end of the Job regardless of Guild affiliation.
Job Requirements: 5 posts. 100 words per post.
Job Location: Hargeon Town or Rose Garden
Job Description: A huge line of bustling people are going nuts in front of the Docks, it looks like Wall Street on a bad day. Families, children, old folks attempting to go on vacation; everyone's clamoring for a Passport! Count Sparrow and the Magic Council have reopened Fiore's borders to outsiders, and in turn, have opened the borders too Seven, Bosco, and Minstrel as a show of peace.
Fiore, along with Bellum and Seven has always produced some of the most skilled wizards in all of Earthland; and so, the Magic Council has decided to offer the services of our wizards here in Fiore abroad in other Nations (for a hefty fee of course!); obtain your passport! Cut in line! Or wait in line! Do whatever is necessary! Because people are going crazy trying to get their entire families Passports registered!
Enemies: (None)
Reward: Passport (Access to International Jobs and Casual RPing in Other Nations)
To Earthland...And Beyond! [Solo]
Indiana JonesVoid Tyrant
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Lineage : Caine's Descent
Position : None
Posts : 1380
Guild : Savage Skull
Cosmic Coins : 1
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 27
Experience : 350
Character Sheet
First Skill: Ragnarök
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
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Indiana JonesVoid Tyrant
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Lineage : Caine's Descent
Position : None
Posts : 1380
Guild : Savage Skull
Cosmic Coins : 1
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 27
Experience : 350
Character Sheet
First Skill: Ragnarök
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
It was a normal day in Hargeon, the town that housed the Lamia Scale guild. Peaceful one could say really. Nothing was really happening and people were minding their normal lives, like every other day. No one really bothered to cause anything in this city, as there was a legal guild situated here. A fairly powerful legal guild at that. Dark mages, well the ones in guilds at least, weren't so stupid to just waltz in and start causing mayhem. That would really be stupid, too stupid to be honest.
But there was a dark mage in this city, a dark mage recognized by the magic council. He was in this town, for only one reason. To acquire a passport, of which he could then use to travel to the other countries in Earthland. It would be a fairly tedious task, as getting one seemed difficult for a dark mage. Especially one that had wanted posters of him up. Of course no one really wanted to arrest him yet, he was merely recognized by people, as an evildoer. This man was Indar Blackshield, a mage of the notorious dark guild Savage Skull. Though he hadn't been part of that guild for some time, he still had managed to climb onto a high spot in it. One of the pillars of Savage Skull, was quite the title for a mage.
Although, getting a passport meant having a disguise. Which Indar had already taken care of. He had gotten different clothes, not his regular blue jacket, instead he was wearing a suit. And well, he had combed his hair backwards, which was a rare occasion. Indar also was wearing a monocle on his right eye and had a fake mustache and beard on. The guy had dressed up as a noble gentleman. He looked strange like that, but he wasn't being noticed, so it was working.
He made his way to the office, where they were giving passports to people. Indar really appeared like some noble, people got out of his way quietly and quickly. It was quite humorous to Indar and he was really tying to hold back the laugh. After a few minutes of waiting behind the two people in front of him, Indar made his way to the desk of the official. It was getting a little strange now, as Indar had to do something horrid. Come up with a fake name. This was bad, very very bad. He hadn't got a clue what to say or how to say it.
''Sir, could i get your name, i can't give out a passport without it.'' The official wasn't noticing Indar's nervousness. But the guy gathered his courage, placed one of his hands onto the table and said. ''My name is Sir Edward Lemmington.'' It could have been a lot worse, like a lot worse. But strangely, it went through. The man behind the desk wrote in the name and handed Indar the passport. Indar grabbed the passport and quickly walked out of the building. He made his way into an alley, tore off the fake beard and messed up his hair again, though he kept on the monocle, he really liked it.
''So, my name on this is Edward Lemmington. I really should have come up with something more normal.''
But there was a dark mage in this city, a dark mage recognized by the magic council. He was in this town, for only one reason. To acquire a passport, of which he could then use to travel to the other countries in Earthland. It would be a fairly tedious task, as getting one seemed difficult for a dark mage. Especially one that had wanted posters of him up. Of course no one really wanted to arrest him yet, he was merely recognized by people, as an evildoer. This man was Indar Blackshield, a mage of the notorious dark guild Savage Skull. Though he hadn't been part of that guild for some time, he still had managed to climb onto a high spot in it. One of the pillars of Savage Skull, was quite the title for a mage.
Although, getting a passport meant having a disguise. Which Indar had already taken care of. He had gotten different clothes, not his regular blue jacket, instead he was wearing a suit. And well, he had combed his hair backwards, which was a rare occasion. Indar also was wearing a monocle on his right eye and had a fake mustache and beard on. The guy had dressed up as a noble gentleman. He looked strange like that, but he wasn't being noticed, so it was working.
He made his way to the office, where they were giving passports to people. Indar really appeared like some noble, people got out of his way quietly and quickly. It was quite humorous to Indar and he was really tying to hold back the laugh. After a few minutes of waiting behind the two people in front of him, Indar made his way to the desk of the official. It was getting a little strange now, as Indar had to do something horrid. Come up with a fake name. This was bad, very very bad. He hadn't got a clue what to say or how to say it.
''Sir, could i get your name, i can't give out a passport without it.'' The official wasn't noticing Indar's nervousness. But the guy gathered his courage, placed one of his hands onto the table and said. ''My name is Sir Edward Lemmington.'' It could have been a lot worse, like a lot worse. But strangely, it went through. The man behind the desk wrote in the name and handed Indar the passport. Indar grabbed the passport and quickly walked out of the building. He made his way into an alley, tore off the fake beard and messed up his hair again, though he kept on the monocle, he really liked it.
''So, my name on this is Edward Lemmington. I really should have come up with something more normal.''
