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Post by maycair on Mar 14, 2023 8:58:32 GMT
Quest Title: Primal Warfare
Tier: C-tier
Region: Earth | Green East
Reward: 6k Zeni | 4k Power Level | 4 SP
Objective: A dangerous duo has found their way in the green east. A beast man named Yam who is that of a large ebony elephant, strong as steel, strong as thunder he seems to be an expert in intense wrestling based combat. Dressing with spandex pants of orange and yellow with lightning stripes. He wears no boots or shirt but has wrist bands and a luchador mask with storm themed pattern as well. Then comes the might, but wily toucan beastman who focuses on run and gun tactics. His name is Taro, he dresses like an aviator with cargo pants and pilots jacket of brown leather with his feathers out for plumage.
Enemy: Yam
Tier: C
Health: 60
Moves: Stormpede- Yam charges forward, his ki building into electricity until he slams into a target dealing 14 damage to the target sending intense shocks into the enemy.
Billowing Cloud Blockade: Focusing his Ki Yam sends out a barrier that is capable of blocking 12 damage, the barrier is formed into the shape of a dome of clouds 20m in diameter in the shape of a complete sphere. It can include other people inside but is meant to keep mostly him safe.
Tempest Beastdown- His signature move, Yam focuses his ki into his tusks, until they begin to crackle with light force causing them to extend out to be 4m. He then chares towards a target and attempts to pierce them for 14 and then throws the target down before calling down a bolt down lighting which connects through dealing and additional 12 damage.
Enemy: Taro
Tier: C
Health: 40
Moves: Burning Strafe- Taro fly's by above his targets, generating ki into his talons dropping a bomb of it, burning red hot upon impacting it spreads ot in a 3m diameter, anything hit by this takes 8 damage instantly and then 4 damage over the next 2 posts.
Phoenix Glide- Taro generates a burning layer around him while flying, his ki generating from his wings and beak creating a barrier that allows him to protect himself with the ki barrier. It is capable of blocking up to 10 damage.
Jungle Cleanser- Taro focuses all of his Ki into an intense bomb which drops down to deal 14 damage instantly, the bomb already 10m in diameter is made of burning hot ki that in an instant explodes into a red cloud of fire that is 50m in diameter. It then has a shockwave which extends the blast upward by 50m and outward 20m dealing another 14 damage to those caught inside. [nospaces] [googlefont="Leckerli One"][googlefont="Source Sans Pro"] [attr="class","holder"] [attr="class","ttop"] [attr="class","float-right"] [attr="class","word-count"] Word Count: 377 [attr="class","tag"] Tag: Admin [attr="class","box"] [attr="class","box-holder"] [attr="class","image"]  [attr="class","image"] [attr="class","image"] [attr="class","dip"] Maycair [attr="class","content-area"]
This was her life now wasn't it? Sure things weren't exactly dowering, but she did enjoy people just didn't understand how a few months she went from petty labor to essentially a bounty hunter. Sometimes she took these types of jobs before, but meeting Zam ready had accelerated the pace. Her new friend brought her bravery, the hardest part about taking these jobs was the clientele. Some had some unsavory jobs, or motives that were hidden but every once in a while there was something more neutral. People needed to clear out, local nuisances that were a little too much for local law enforcement.
The Green East had been undergoing some changes in power she'd heard. Her last visit hadn't made it so apparent but the more time she spent here it was becoming alarming more apparent. There were gangs starting to rise, but they were quickly stamped out, still, change was seemingly boldening them. A new terrible twosome took over a food packaging plant in-between the city and farmland. From the briefing, she heard another had signed up for the job as well. She wasn't given any other details besides that they would meet by a horse farm just a mile out from the site.
"I wonder what my partner will be like..." she muttered to herself, scouring the area. She didn't notice any signs of them yet, she'd keep her ki sense active hoping she'd be able to get a feeling once they got closer. Still, they had to either like money or fighting if they were taking on a job like this.
From what she had read on their targets it was a duo, a pair of beastmen that seemed to fashion themselves like pro-wrestlers. Normally slavers or mercenaries were the types you would deal with in this situation. They were probably looking to just carve a bath for themselves, maybe it was just a cry for attention. There were plenty of better ways, or maybe this was all for the snacks. Carb loading to try and get beefed up for whatever was to come next. It was strange for the demoness to find herself so curious but it was also a strange job. It was a fair change of pace, it was good.
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Post by wakuchin on Mar 15, 2023 14:12:31 GMT
| I AM A DEMON NO REFUNDS
Horse Farm
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Wakuchin couldn't have been more excited as he climbed out of his sleeping bag. He'd reach inside it, pulling out his calendar and clothes for the day. Wakuchin had picked a neutral outfit a gray undershirt and some jeans with combat boots. His belt was wrapped tightly holding his scabbard for his sword. Marking the day off, Wakuchin would do a little dance; today was marked with big money signs. It was his first real job, at least his first high paying one. It seemed his connections on earth were already building. He'd have a new possible friend after the mission as well. As he slipped his boots on, Wakuchin wondered what kind of cold bloodthirsty partner he had to work with today. He imagined only the most violent martial artist and warriors taking a job like this. Hopefully, he'd be intimidating enough with his muscles bulging out, if not he'd have to entertain some weird ritual. He had recently watched one such event on tv called jumping in. Wakuchin wouldn't entertain such childishness, at least not at this price.
As he finished getting dressed he'd hop on his scooter and shoot off towards the meet-up. Wakuchin would fully take in the sights, the fully grown fields against the wild trees and weeds at their edges; then on the horizon, he could see the recent conquest/destruction of the main cities by the PTO. It had been a recent event, at least that's what he gathered from the way that all his coworkers had spoken about it. He had been scouting the location, they weren't too far from the horse farm. As he arrived, he'd see another demon, excited for his first job Wakuchin let that get the better of him. Wakuchin would wave and shout as he closed the distance.
"Hey, are you here about the job? I'm Wakuchin."
Closing the distance, the smell of manure started to smother the air, as the sounds of wildlife were disrupted by his yelling. Wakuchin wasn't the biggest fan of the smell, but the sights made the countryside entertaining enough. As he looked over at his partner, they weren't exactly what he expected. However, neither was he, so he was probably in luck as he offered his hand out to shake. Wakuchin hadn't planned much on how to dispatch the dynamic duo, he wanted to see what his partner's capabilities were first. He imagined they had planned similarly, so Wakuchin would break the ice. If Maycair said anything after he introduced himself, he'd wait, then speak.
"So, I'm an up-close fighter what about you? I'm not sure if I can keep up to the other brother's speed, but I could try if you're close range too." |
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Mar 19, 2023 14:06:04 GMT
Post by maycair on Mar 19, 2023 14:06:04 GMT
[nospaces] [googlefont="Leckerli One"][googlefont="Source Sans Pro"] [attr="class","holder"] [attr="class","ttop"] [attr="class","float-right"] [attr="class","word-count"] Word Count: 611/988 [attr="class","tag"] Tag: Admin [attr="class","box"] [attr="class","box-holder"] [attr="class","image"] [attr="class","image"] [attr="class","image"] [attr="class","dip"] Maycair [attr="class","content-area"] "Nice you meet ya, the name's Maycair. Rare to see another demon, at least one that's not in the city. People there still give me strange looks but they actually see our kind out there." She would say as if there was some bitterness on her tongue. Past experiences were good to do that, but if she were to dwell on bad experiences then they'd be here until the methane from manure caused them to pass out. It was much better to move on, and get to know each other, recently learned a new skill called making friends.
"When it comes to fighting I can mix it up a bit, I can be up close and knock am around or bombard them. I do think from the sounds of it I should try to whittle away and snipe 'em. I do have an option for the quicker one, I've heard some rumors about how he moves around. I can lock him down, hold him in place for one of us to finish him off. I will warn though when I bring out the big guns the building isn't exactly gonna be standing so let's try and hope we can finish them off quickly. I'm sure they wouldn't be too happy if we destroyed their factory." May rattled on, getting into the thick of business. It seemed he wasn't exactly looking to make friends, but maybe he didn't care enough to judge her either. That was always a plus.
"Now, I do think our best option is potentially stealth, at least for the sake that they're fortified and we don't want to have to bombard the place unless pushed to it. Ideally, I could try and hide and you could draw them out if you think you could. My only concern is if they're gonna try and stay holed up in there." There always had to be conditions, if blowing the place up was an option then the demoness would be all for it. The reason they needed these beastmen gone was to restore food production, if they lost that vital resource then the whole job would be for naught.
It felt strange, to take charge, May found herself doing it more often. It felt wrong, her place was to be the weapon and nothing more. People would rarely see her as more once the rage began to flow. Still, making friends was giving her somewhat of an ego. No one was beating on her, putting her down as if she was nothing. It was a relief for the weight of her soul to be off her shoulder, but that doubt, that lingering poison still existed in her mind. It gnawed, biting through her brain until certain moments brought the infestation to its brink, then came the darkness, the blackout rage. The urge to kill was more powerful than anything else. That was shame, that was her hatred towards herself, her family, and everything else out in the world.
There wasn't time for that, entertaining those thoughts would only lead to meandering, there was a job to get done. Turning towards Wakuchin, asserting one more thing before moving out. "If you have any further input I'm open ears, it's the best way to play to our strengths. After all, someone gotta keep the peace, if it's gonna be done it might as well be done right. Oh, and you can just call me May if that's easier for you, also we need to finish this fight before it gets dark, there's a full moon tonight." With those last words she turned forward, ready to move out whenever the demon was as well. [var name="primary" value="#5198d8"][var name="secondary" value="#2e587d"] [newclass=".holder"]width: 480px; margin: 15px auto 0 auto; background-color: white; border-bottom: 9px solid [var="secondary"];[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop"]width: 100%; height: 40px; background-color: [var="secondary"]; color: white; line-height: 40px; font-family: "Source Sans Pro"; font-size: 10pt;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop .float-left"]padding-left: 18px;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop .float-right"]padding-right: 18px;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop a"]color: white; text-decoration: none; font-family: "Source Sans Pro"; font-size: 10pt; margin-right: 9px; transition: all 1s;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop a:hover"]color: [var="primary"] !important;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop a:last-child"]margin-right: 0;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop .word-count"]display: inline-block; margin-right: 9px;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .ttop .tag"]display: inline-block;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .box"]width: 100%; height: 150px; background-color: [var="primary"];[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .box .box-holder"]width: 316px; margin: 0 auto; position: relative; top: 16px;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .box .box-holder .image"]width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100px; border: 9px solid white; display: inline-block; margin-right: -23px;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .box .box-holder .image img"]border-radius: 100px;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .box .box-holder .image:last-child"]margin-right:0;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .dip"]width: 316px; margin: 0 auto; height: 30px; background-color: [var="primary"]; text-align: center; color: white; border-bottom-left-radius: 15px; border-bottom-right-radius: 15px;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .dip span"]position: relative; top: -6px; font-family: "Leckerli One"; font-size: 20pt;[/newclass] [newclass=".holder .content-area"]padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; font-family: "Source Sans Pro"; font-size: 11pt; color: #494949;[/newclass] [newclass=".creator"]margin-bottom: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 9pt !important; font-family: "Source Sans Pro";[/newclass] |
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Post by wakuchin on Mar 24, 2023 13:07:13 GMT
| I AM A DEMON NO REFUNDS
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Wakuchin chuckled at Maycair's mention of it being rare to see another demon. Most of the time on earth, people assumed he was some kind of rare Namekian. Of course, to another demon, the trace of Demon Ki and his ears made it obvious what he was. The truth was Wakuchin didn't know much about demon habits, he had learned some while traveling with the merchant, but that didn't make up for not growing up around other demons. It made him wonder what exactly Maycair was doing on Earth. If it was uncommon for demons; she probably wondered the same about him, or was he projecting? Wakuchin would continue to listen to Maycair as she talked about her general strategy for the duo.
It was up to Wakuchin to pull the duo out of the factory. He had originally planned on taking advantage of the close quarters to use his sword, but if he had ranged support better to set up an ambush. Wakuchin assumed he'd be big enough to throw at least one of the brothers outside if he created a hole in the wall. The question was how to do that without leading them onto his plan. Maycair mentioned that they didn't want the factory destroyed, and Wakuchin started to wonder if she cared about the people more than the money.
"Yeah I can draw them out, we'll find you a good position then I can sneak in to lure them out. They won't know what hit them"
With that, Wakuchin would follow Maycair as she started to move out. If they did well enough, he'd ask her where she grew up. It sounded like it was either this village or one close. Wakuchin assumed it had to be on Earth, why else would a Demon care about what happened to this realm? Or was he the weird one for thinking that? Another impossible question he'd have to think of is how to dissect, one thing was for sure, he needed to meet more demons. It was probably expected that he should have some in his future merchant empire.
For now, he needed to worry about acquiring the capital and the connections. So far on their way to the compound, Wakuchin had been doing three things. The first was keeping his head on a swivel for any weaker lookouts the duo might be employing. The second, keeping an eye on Maycair, Wakuchin was curious if she used a weapon to fight long-range or demon magic. Then third, as he continued to absorb how beautiful the Green East was. It didn't surprise him that the PTO was actively invading Earth it seemed like a great planet. He wondered if the planet would band together to stop them, Wakuchin planned on trying to sell to both sides. First, he needed to find a staple product for war, that was a discussion for another day. They had almost arrived at the compound.
Wakuchin would follow Maycair to wherever she found suitable to set up to see if she had any final words before he headed out to the compound.
He would excitedly be resting his left forearm on the hilt of his blade as he started to dynamically warm up. He would hit a couple of squats twisting his back as he did so. Then he would jump up a couple of times and stretch his arms by holding them against his chest fully extended. Satisfied Wakuchin would get ready to full-force sprint and tackle the front door to break it down. He didn't expect it to give much resistance, but he wanted to make a surprise entrance. Wakuchin trusted his instincts to be able to make sense of the room on the fly. Before he left Wakuchin would smile and say to Maycair.
"Don't worry about a signal you'll know when I have them outside."
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Post by maycair on Mar 27, 2023 16:31:24 GMT
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"Let's get to work then, I think I have a good idea of how to approach this, I'm gonna wait from the south entrance in hiding. As soon as I see them I'll let out something big and flashy to warn you." she would say, giving him the chance to choose his approach from there. The demoness could only wonder how he would get them out, he sounded like the type that cared about efficiency to a degree so it would be a good partnership for her. As poor as her decision-making was she did spend most of her life trying to survive, to outsmart those that could be hunting her down. She would charge her Ki, overflowing her body with energy. Today she was the cannon, the ballista in waiting to let loose when the time was nigh.
Once Wakuchin had gotten inside it was time for the hybrid to set up as well. She'd wait thirty meters out, laying against the flat grass. To become one with her environment Maycair would take the form of something she had commonly seen on her way out, a wild dog. Her demon shape would turn her into a mutt, medium-sized like a mix between a Shiba and husky, with the fur of a lab. A real hard-to-determine dog, which fit her heritage in all honesty. Maybe a monkey would've been funny, but she wasn't always a fan of the comments that people already made in similar regard. She didn't want to really be considered more of a crazy ape than she already was. She had a bad habit of entertaining bad thoughts or anxiety just before a fight. The after was always better, she always felt more in control after. The issue was getting there.
She would take deep breaths, waiting to see when Waku would get one of them out of there. If she was lucky he'd be able to get a hold of the bigger one, and toss them out. It would likely cause the one on the chase to come darting for him. If they were too focused on pursuing one target it would leave a great moment to pick them off. Then she could focus on chipping away at the big boy while Wakuchin had the chance to finish him off. It was a good plan in theory but her plans never went exactly as she expected. Though she did always have better luck when it was with Zam. If she kept on this path of jobs, she'd be able to afford her own place soon.
That got her daydreaming, she was making friends and had a stable income. A place to relax, a haven from everything she faced sounded nice. It was hard being a nomad, her life between the demon realm and earth was always spent training, and surviving. She had her parents as awful as they were, but there was never a home, not one for her at least. She always heard her mother had other kids and a home in which they lived. Maycair wasn't meant for that, she was a deal, a part of a contract to extend the will of two bitter people. Who desired nothing more than to sire strength, to conquer in their name. It was never her place to be happy, to have a real life. She was in control now, now little Mayb got to make the choices.
It was time to break free of her mind though, after a few moments she could hear noises within the factory. It sounded like some sort of scuffle had started, she just needed to see her demonic buddy. She wondered, who had more ferocity, them or the beastmen.
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Type: Effect
Tier: Standard
Stat: Ki
Description: Using her control over magic, Maycair focuses her power to shapeshift, she is able to take the shape of a creature of her choice up to 20m in size. Taking this form increases the output of the users next attack by adding half of the Ki stat onto it.
Style Name: Primal Magic
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Trait Name: Overflowing Aura Type: Stat/Mechanical
Tier: Standard
Effect: Maycair can overcharge her Ki pot, causing it to swell in her attacks converting half of the overage amount to + ki stat. The amount able to be overcharged is 10 but doubles every Tier.
Stat Allocation: +8 Ki + 2 Strength
Description: Maycair focuses on channeling her wild, growing Ki within her body to volatile increase the output of her strikes. She focuses on using the building energy to use unique and coordinated attacks in combination to create overwhelming attacks. This comes from learning to use her demonic magic in combination with her intense rage to create a wild, but intense flowing attack style. |
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