Cor eventually answers the call for aid in creating custom jobs. But when he arrives, it's pretty easy to see what the biggest hurdle is to conquer. "...have no one thought about buying a shipping crate worth of cat food?" He grumbles to anyone nearby, even as he carefully pries a particular loud, protesting kitten off of a privacy curtain.
B - Job...Practice?
Part of Cor is very wary about teaching any random stranger his particular set of skills. Not because they might not be worthy, but because it's something that he's cultivated for his personal fighting style. Still, he at least agreed to let them study his movements to compare them to similar classes already established.
He hadn't counted on actually missing those skills still, though, and one could eventually find him lost within the age-old routine from years past. Fast and deadly, Cor slowly works his way up towards his more devastating attacks...
Until some idiot steps within range of his Lion's Roar. He manages to pull it off to one side at the last second, but that doesn't stop the fury blooming within him. "What the hell where you thinking?!"
C - Mines
Help protect people from monsters? Must be a day that ends in 'y' for Cor. It's easy to keep an eye out for monsters, especially when he's switched over to Red Mage in order to use a weak Light spell to illuminate the area. But even he gets tired of simple guard duty, and he looks bored enough to possibly be open for further exploration...but only if he can be convinced it's needed.
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Cor eventually answers the call for aid in creating custom jobs. But when he arrives, it's pretty easy to see what the biggest hurdle is to conquer. "...have no one thought about buying a shipping crate worth of cat food?" He grumbles to anyone nearby, even as he carefully pries a particular loud, protesting kitten off of a privacy curtain.
B - Job...Practice?
Part of Cor is very wary about teaching any random stranger his particular set of skills. Not because they might not be worthy, but because it's something that he's cultivated for his personal fighting style. Still, he at least agreed to let them study his movements to compare them to similar classes already established.
He hadn't counted on actually missing those skills still, though, and one could eventually find him lost within the age-old routine from years past. Fast and deadly, Cor slowly works his way up towards his more devastating attacks...
Until some idiot steps within range of his Lion's Roar. He manages to pull it off to one side at the last second, but that doesn't stop the fury blooming within him. "What the hell where you thinking?!"
C - Mines
Help protect people from monsters? Must be a day that ends in 'y' for Cor. It's easy to keep an eye out for monsters, especially when he's switched over to Red Mage in order to use a weak Light spell to illuminate the area. But even he gets tired of simple guard duty, and he looks bored enough to possibly be open for further exploration...but only if he can be convinced it's needed.