Task Name: Yotsuba Reading materials
Tier: 2
NPC or PC: Npc
Location: Yotsuba Island
Crew, Team, or Personal: Personal or Crew
Description:Elisa will be singled out by a Shoaling monk who is interested in teaching Elisa his ways mentally and Physically by not only showing her what he can do but what she can do without using her other skills and thus for her to not only to gain his blessing but the materials she will need to learn the ways of the shoaling she must beat this monk while only using her standard abilities
Enemy Details: 1 tier 3 Shoaling Monk
Boss: (No)
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An old man with white short hair a ragged coat with clear signs of wear and tear but it was what was underneath and hidden from those around that made this man unique. A very thin cloth colored in a fragrant black yellow and blue with a very mysterious pattern across the garp one that would not be easily forgotten but as it stands none in the world of the living bare the blessing of remembering let alone forgetting the meaning behind it. The three colors patterned like this represented an old group of monks which were born in the waters of the new world and stood as a pillar of power before the Yonkos, the marine and even before their conception and yet while they were said to have long lives and power the collective no longer truly exists. Despite the fact of their demise this man walking through the darks of Yotsuba Island didn't just bare their mark but was, in fact, the weakest member of the Shaolin Monks and has lived for a long long time.
The monk was looking to pass on his skills and knowledge as it was only a matter of time before he had to leave for a duty based endeavor that would most likely end in his existence and just by chance Elisa would be the perfect candidate. The two would meet in the center of a nearby fountain as Elisa had just successfully stopped a bandit from robin a young kid doing his daily shopping for his ill mother. “Excuse me, youthful woman, could I interest you in some meditation,” the monk by the name of snow said to Elisa has he approached her from a dark alley in which he was relaxing. Taking a few steps forward towards Elisa as she turned to face him “I saw how you dealt with that situation, you easily could've killed him, injured him or even used mental attacks” He places one hand in the air with his index finger pointed out as his shoulders rotate backward “BUT!” “But you didn't, you accomplished your goal without inflicting a single injury”. “Sorry, but I'm not interested in meditation..Have a nice day”.
Elisa would start to walk down the street after declining the old man's invitation to be his underling “Are you sure, you could greatly increase your skills if only you focused your cells”. Elisa would turn to face the monk with a slightly annoyed face as her eyes lifted and forehead was slightly flattened, with a slight breath leaving her lips as she placed her hands together[palms facing upwards]. “I am sorry but with no disrespect, no amount of sitting on my ass will benefit my skills”.
Word Count 455
Tier: 2
NPC or PC: Npc
Location: Yotsuba Island
Crew, Team, or Personal: Personal or Crew
Description:Elisa will be singled out by a Shoaling monk who is interested in teaching Elisa his ways mentally and Physically by not only showing her what he can do but what she can do without using her other skills and thus for her to not only to gain his blessing but the materials she will need to learn the ways of the shoaling she must beat this monk while only using her standard abilities
Enemy Details: 1 tier 3 Shoaling Monk
Boss: (No)
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The meeting of two forces
An old man with white short hair a ragged coat with clear signs of wear and tear but it was what was underneath and hidden from those around that made this man unique. A very thin cloth colored in a fragrant black yellow and blue with a very mysterious pattern across the garp one that would not be easily forgotten but as it stands none in the world of the living bare the blessing of remembering let alone forgetting the meaning behind it. The three colors patterned like this represented an old group of monks which were born in the waters of the new world and stood as a pillar of power before the Yonkos, the marine and even before their conception and yet while they were said to have long lives and power the collective no longer truly exists. Despite the fact of their demise this man walking through the darks of Yotsuba Island didn't just bare their mark but was, in fact, the weakest member of the Shaolin Monks and has lived for a long long time.
The monk was looking to pass on his skills and knowledge as it was only a matter of time before he had to leave for a duty based endeavor that would most likely end in his existence and just by chance Elisa would be the perfect candidate. The two would meet in the center of a nearby fountain as Elisa had just successfully stopped a bandit from robin a young kid doing his daily shopping for his ill mother. “Excuse me, youthful woman, could I interest you in some meditation,” the monk by the name of snow said to Elisa has he approached her from a dark alley in which he was relaxing. Taking a few steps forward towards Elisa as she turned to face him “I saw how you dealt with that situation, you easily could've killed him, injured him or even used mental attacks” He places one hand in the air with his index finger pointed out as his shoulders rotate backward “BUT!” “But you didn't, you accomplished your goal without inflicting a single injury”. “Sorry, but I'm not interested in meditation..Have a nice day”.
Elisa would start to walk down the street after declining the old man's invitation to be his underling “Are you sure, you could greatly increase your skills if only you focused your cells”. Elisa would turn to face the monk with a slightly annoyed face as her eyes lifted and forehead was slightly flattened, with a slight breath leaving her lips as she placed her hands together[palms facing upwards]. “I am sorry but with no disrespect, no amount of sitting on my ass will benefit my skills”.
Word Count 455
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