Nyx was doing his best to be selective. Part of him wanted to experience new things that this world had to offer but the other practical side of himself was telling him to focus on the familiar as he learned the rest of this world. So, the closest thing so far he'd found to what he was able to do at home so far was Ninja.
It was different in ways but still held familiar aspects. Like the knives. The Kukris were his main weapon in the Glaives and he used them as well if not better than many. The familiarity of having a short blade in hand felt good.
At least, until he saw the Dragoons.
He knew Dragoons existed in his own world, heard of a rather skilled woman actually. But it wasn't something he'd ever done himself. Watching these Dragoons leap into the air... He felt that familiar thrill, the desire to have that sense of excitement and danger.
He is soon balancing the lance in his hand. It was definitely a longer weapon than he was used to but the lessons were simplified enough. Nyx took to weapons like a fish to water and he practiced while he waited for the other travelers to finish. Exploring was fine, but he was interested in perfecting these jobs.
Someone should probably save him from himself.
[ Freelancing Nausea (Hisan City) ]
Nyx's stomach was still unsettled after the Gourmand demonstration. How anyone could look at that and feel anything less than sick to their stomach absolutely deserved to be a Gourmand themselves. He had a feeling if he ever wanted to take on that job he would need to mentally prepare himself.
He ended up outside the Help Center For Those Who Cannot Use Jobs. He tilts his head, staring at the poor souls inside that seemed to be stuck using rocks. That was it? Rocks? They couldn't be taught how to use any other weapon? Or perhaps just a basic job skill like ... mopping a floor or something?
He covers his mouth, arm crossing his abdomen as he watches, brows raised. This was proof that this world was absolutely strange indeed.
[ Magi-What Now? (Royal City of Mist Aure) ]
Nyx was filled with so much tension during the Magitek demonstration. He continually reminded himself this wasn't the Empire that he was looking at but people with a job that just seemed awfully akin to Magitek technology. His instincts were on high alert and he wanted to know more but also didn't want to get involved at all.
These people weren't dangerous, he reminds himself. They were just people. taking up jobs. This city wasn't dangerous. It was just.. a city, with people. Normal people. There wasn't a war here.
Relaxing was just going to be next to impossible considering the last time he was near Magitek technology.
Anyone that approached him here would have to deal with it.
[ Ultra-ly Uncomfortable (Arito) ]
They had to be kidding. Was Nyx really staring at a tapestry of the same monster that tore apart an Imperial airship and nearly killed both him and Lunafreya? After killing plenty of other Glaives and Empire soldiers.
Nyx reaches up, almost touching the tapestry but chooses to withdraw his hand. His head was shaking slightly and he wasn't sure if he should laugh or just..
You know what? Walking away was a good plan. He chose to turn and step out for fresh air. It would be nice to just take a moment to--
Oh right.
The holiday.
He was rather quickly approached, even as he puts his hands up to try and stop them. Please, save him.
[Your Choice!] [Nyx will be visiting all the Job centers and usually be caught exploring the areas near the transports. Feel free to drag him around!]
Nyx Ulric | OTA
Nyx was doing his best to be selective. Part of him wanted to experience new things that this world had to offer but the other practical side of himself was telling him to focus on the familiar as he learned the rest of this world. So, the closest thing so far he'd found to what he was able to do at home so far was Ninja.
It was different in ways but still held familiar aspects. Like the knives. The Kukris were his main weapon in the Glaives and he used them as well if not better than many. The familiarity of having a short blade in hand felt good.
At least, until he saw the Dragoons.
He knew Dragoons existed in his own world, heard of a rather skilled woman actually. But it wasn't something he'd ever done himself. Watching these Dragoons leap into the air... He felt that familiar thrill, the desire to have that sense of excitement and danger.
He is soon balancing the lance in his hand. It was definitely a longer weapon than he was used to but the lessons were simplified enough. Nyx took to weapons like a fish to water and he practiced while he waited for the other travelers to finish. Exploring was fine, but he was interested in perfecting these jobs.
Someone should probably save him from himself.
[ Freelancing Nausea (Hisan City) ]
Nyx's stomach was still unsettled after the Gourmand demonstration. How anyone could look at that and feel anything less than sick to their stomach absolutely deserved to be a Gourmand themselves. He had a feeling if he ever wanted to take on that job he would need to mentally prepare himself.
He ended up outside the Help Center For Those Who Cannot Use Jobs. He tilts his head, staring at the poor souls inside that seemed to be stuck using rocks. That was it? Rocks? They couldn't be taught how to use any other weapon? Or perhaps just a basic job skill like ... mopping a floor or something?
He covers his mouth, arm crossing his abdomen as he watches, brows raised. This was proof that this world was absolutely strange indeed.
[ Magi-What Now? (Royal City of Mist Aure) ]
Nyx was filled with so much tension during the Magitek demonstration. He continually reminded himself this wasn't the Empire that he was looking at but people with a job that just seemed awfully akin to Magitek technology. His instincts were on high alert and he wanted to know more but also didn't want to get involved at all.
These people weren't dangerous, he reminds himself. They were just people. taking up jobs. This city wasn't dangerous. It was just.. a city, with people. Normal people. There wasn't a war here.
Relaxing was just going to be next to impossible considering the last time he was near Magitek technology.
Anyone that approached him here would have to deal with it.
[ Ultra-ly Uncomfortable (Arito) ]
They had to be kidding. Was Nyx really staring at a tapestry of the same monster that tore apart an Imperial airship and nearly killed both him and Lunafreya? After killing plenty of other Glaives and Empire soldiers.
Nyx reaches up, almost touching the tapestry but chooses to withdraw his hand. His head was shaking slightly and he wasn't sure if he should laugh or just..
You know what? Walking away was a good plan. He chose to turn and step out for fresh air. It would be nice to just take a moment to--
Oh right.
The holiday.
He was rather quickly approached, even as he puts his hands up to try and stop them. Please, save him.
[Your Choice!]
[Nyx will be visiting all the Job centers and usually be caught exploring the areas near the transports. Feel free to drag him around!]