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[attr="class","shadowsHead"]Trapped in a Snow Storm!
A furious snowstorm has swept through the mountains in the Forsaken region and trapped a group of tourists in the hills. Help them get back to the nearest town safely and protect them from the roaming packs of hungry wolves in the process.
[attr="class","shadowsSub"]Details
Minimum Number of Players: 1 [break]Minimum Word Count: 1000 [break]Location: Forsaken Region [break]Special Requirements: NA
[attr="class","shadowsSub"]NPC Information
What NPCs are in this mission? Please fill out the template for any notable NPCs. While those you have to socially interact with during the mission are not required any enemy that is presented in the mission must be listed in here. [break][break] Name of NPC: White Wolves x4 per person
[break] [break]Health Limit: Intermediate [break]Physical Speed: 10 m/s [break]Physical Damage: Junior [break]Magic Element and Types: NA [break]Combat Style: The wolves are a pack, which means they will work together in encircling and trapping their prey. The wolves might not be strong individually, but together, they are a force to be reckoned with. [break]Additional Information: NA
Post by Sirius Hasapis on Aug 18, 2022 2:40:16 GMT -5
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POWER 011
DURABILITY 008
SENSORY 016
STAMINA 025
CONTROL 025
MANA SKIN Senior
HEALTH Senior
MANA POOL 060 / 080
MANA REGEN 5 ic | 10 ooc
SPEED 5 m/s
STRENGTH 1/2 Junior
[attr="class","haniaimage"]❝Respect yourself enough to know you deserve better.❞
[attr="class","haniascroll"]"Cold" is the word he uses to describe his current condition. Unable to fully comprehend why, he tried to dig deeper inside of him. Instead, he is taken back to his past and almost feels like he can hear himself laughing. "I must be going crazy...", he whispered to himself, concerned. Sirius got off his bed and decided he needed to stretch his legs a bit. Before leaving, he decided to wear something a bit warmer and more suited for the weather. As he strolled through the empty halls, he rarely came across anyone that would even bother giving him a glance. This is when he contemplated the idea of loneliness. "Is this why I feel so...", his words interrupted by a senior knight shouting his name and asking to report to the captain.
It looks like trouble has reached the forsaken. His heart was throbbing fast, and his eyes were wide in shock. "What!" he responded, concerned. He was relieved to learn that the current situation was not taking place in his hometown after being briefed on it. The captain asked for volunteers, but almost no one really stood up for the occasion. Sirius did not know whether to feel sad or angry. Alone, he raised his arm and proudly offered to serve. The cold whispers stung harder than usual, but this time it was simply... "Infuriating! How dare they call themselves knights? Well, I’ll show them." he whispered to himself, running aimlessly. He stopped himself abruptly. It finally occurred to him: "Wait—how will I get there?" He whines, childishly frustrated. He drops down to the floor with his legs crossed and a grumpy look.
After a while, a strange woman notices the frustrated kid sitting in the middle of the streets. She makes her advancement and pokes him from the side. "Um... are you okay?" Sirius then replies by shaking his head. After explaining his situation, she offered assistance. It turns out she was on her way there anyway, but the kid sited himself right in front of the magic cart. Both made their way to the region safely after he apologized to her. In a hurry, Sirius left the carriage, but not before thanking her for the favor. Finally, arriving at the mountain, he is welcomed by memories of a wild hunt and a father he no longer has. "It’s been a while..." He then hears screams in the distance. Rushing towards the cry for help, he managed to bring himself close enough to those in trouble. It also meant the snowstorm got thicker and heavier the deeper he went.
While moving, he heard the howling of a pack of wolves. This meant trouble, but fear wasn’t enough to stop him. Instead, he ran faster than ever, pushing against the strong cold winds, piercing his skin and freezing his insides. The young knight finally found himself at the traveler’s camp. It was clear, he only had to see to truly understand what transpired. It was as if the entire event was unfolding in front of him. The traveler’s encampment was ambushed by beasts. Whatever it was, it led them straight into the dark cave that lay just a bit further ahead. Sirius made his way towards the cave.
As he stepped inside the cave, he noticed the entire layout was blood-soaked. Overwhelmed with a sense of worry and urgency, he rushed deeper inside, but not before picking up the torch that rested nearby. The cave was a maze, but a single high-pitched scream provided him with a sense of direction. Rushing towards the terrifying cry, the menacing sound of the beast that had cornered its victims became clearer as he got closer. One of them was clearly unconscious and severely wounded. They had nowhere else to go, and the only thing that kept the growling white beasts at bay was the earthy spells of one of the travelers, but he was way past his limits. After her last spell, she faints, giving up on life with a bittersweet expression.
Luckily, Sirius arrived at the exact time. Throwing himself above the beasts and landing on his knees, he stretches his arms forward, summoning three golems. "Xiphos, Go!" After rising from bone dust, the golems charge ahead against the two white wolves. With the beast distracted, Sirius prioritized the civilians and assisted them as they made their way outside the cave. But they had to hurry. The beasts were clearly faster, and their teamwork was far superior to that of his golems. Taking hit after hit, the beast slowly adapted to the golem’s movements. Forced on the defense, Sirius was given enough time to help the others escape from their predator’s grasp. But as close as they were to the exit, their path was blocked. To their surprise, another wolf appeared, followed by another; this one was larger than the others, and with his bite, he could swallow the young knight whole.
Three behind them and two ahead, this was quite a predicament. But the creatures still did not spot them as they hid from their sight, but the smell of blood oozing from one of the tourists' wounds would give them away eventually. On top of that, Sirius did notice how one of the guys was slowly losing his mind. With the exit so close, he was scared he would not make it. As a result, he yanked him off his shoulder and warned him not to be a hero. With that said, the guy accidentally made a noise, drawing the two beasts’ attention to their location. Sirius then took a deep breath and prepared himself mentally and physically to fight till the very end. He was unapologetic and without regret. He would still have chosen to help these guys. But one thought did cross his mind... But it was interrupted by the sad moan of a wounded wolf. The big bad wolf and its smaller friend both rushed towards its aid, passing Sirius and the tourist as they completely focused on the creature's call.
Taking advantage of their gods' given opportunity, everyone rushed outside the cave. But Sirius could almost feel it; his golems were severed apart. And the storm's strong winds carried their scent faster across the cave. Sirius had to do something; he had to make a stand. "Go!" "Take your friend as well," he said, concerned, right before passing the unconscious woman off as his burden. Sirius then turned his back to face the cave. The cold and strong winds were loud and almost clouded his vision, but he could still see inside as four pairs of eyes drew closer by the second. With death approaching, he couldn't help but reflect on his past, and it was exactly what he needed to save his own life. Gazing at the roof of the cave, he took a stance. He still proceeded, uncertain if it would work. With both arms apart, palms wide and pointing forward, Sirius stimulates his mana to flow with control and precision. With the storm and piercing cold, it was nearly impossible. It took him a few seconds to succeed, but he managed to do it. Bone dust begins to whirl upfront. Upon uttering the spell’s name, from the swirling bone dust, a 14-inch projectile in the shape of a fireball with arms and a face burst out towards the roof. With hollow eyes and a wicked, toothy grin, it charges without stopping until it makes an impact. The roof remained intact, but cracks spread across it. So, he tried it once more after exhaling. Although the beasts were close enough to his sight, he did not retreat. Instead, he found the will in his gut to stay and cried out the spell's name with power and intent. "Mania Sphere!" He conjured one more missile, and the beasts dashed towards Sirius in a frenzy.
Outside of the mountain, the tourists were greeted with safety and aid, but one of them stayed behind, hoping to see their savior come back. It was a long event, and his abdomen was growling at him to leave. But he pushed himself, determined to wait for the magic knight to come back. His eyes welled up with tears as his mind was overwhelmed with negative thoughts, but after such a long wait, the answer he was looking for became clear. Blaming himself for the whole situation, he turned his back to leave and meet the others, but something made him take one last look. So he turned around, and from a distance, blurred by the storm, he noticed the silhouette of a figure drawing closer by the second. At first he panicked, thinking it would be a wolf, but then again, the figure had this purple hue, and the closer he got, the more human and clear the image became. He was shocked to find Sirius roughly standing. He rushed to his aid, carrying him to safety. "I thought I told you to go," Sirius said deliriously. "Well, sir Knight, you might find me to be a bit stubborn." Sirius laughed a bit through the pain right before fainting into his arms.
Name of Spell: Mania Sphere Elemental Type: Bone Rank & Spell Type: Junior | Curse And Hex Magic Range & Speed: 25m | 10 m/s Mana Cost: 8 | 4 Stats Effected: 1/4 Junior Rank Endurance Debuff Applicable Perks: Black Mage | Mana Conservationist Description: Both arms apart, palms wide and pointing forward the caster stimulates his mana to flow with control and precision. That is when bone dust begins to whirl upfront. Upon uttering the spell’s name, from the swirling bone dust, a basic missile burst out. Following the ammo rules, the user can create a number of additional bone missiles based on his control stat to use on a target. The projectile is 14in big and has a shape similar to a fireball with arms and a face. With hollow eyes and a wicked, toothy grin it charges without stopping till exploding upon contact. If the shot travels all the 25m without any contact, it auto destructs. After bursting, the spell releases a 10m wide-ranging cloud of compressed bone dust that hexes those caught in its range. The area of effect must be reduced proportionately; half as large (5 meters) for two bursts, a third as large (3.3 meters) for three, etc. Per the Curse & Hex rules, this spell can suppress healing possibly causing a debuff or inflicting damage in response to healing if this spell is of equal rank or greater. Suppression of a buff or healing spell is measured on a Hex user's Power stat versus the Healing caster's Control stat.
Name of Spell: Xiphos Relentless Puppet Spell Element: Bone Spell Rank: Junior Mana Cost: 8 | 4 Type of Golem: Predator Applicable Perks: Mana Conservationist, Ease of Creation Description: With an open grimoire and one hand over the other, the caster stretches his arms forward summoning a golem that consists solely of bone element. Hollowed and thin the creature stands 5'8" tall and materializes within a swirling mass of magic. Upon its creation, the caster can control the golem with ease and command it to perform various tasks. The anthropoid puppet carries a cloud of bone dust for a cloak and an astomatous mask. The golem also wears two spheres like earings that rattle as they move, producing sound. When given a command the golem changes stance and instead charges like a wild boar alongside its long, piercing blade. The nail is the primary weapon of the golem, wielded aggressively by its right arm. The double edge blade is 2m long and is crafted to end at a sharp point. The pommel is horned and the hilt curved. Swiftly, and ruthlessly, the construct scurries ahead carrying his master’s orders without any disinclination. Per the Golem rules, additional Golems can be created when using this spell based on Control Stat to the maximum based on the rank of the spell, 5 being the maximum at Junior. Each Golem can serve as transportation if necessary, but is limited to 1 passenger each and can only move at 5 m/s while serving as such.
Post by Taiyō Vermillion on Aug 26, 2022 11:09:56 GMT -5
Mission Approved! You get 624 yul and 1 star!
Side Note: I noticed in your spell Xiphos your activation is putting one hand over the other and then stretching them forward, you didn't fully complete the action. This time we will let it slide but in the future, please make sure the full casting action is done. Enjoy your gains!
