((No worries, if someone takes a quest from you, there is always other ways to make money. Quests and Jobs like these are meant to affect the world. And you can do different things that affect the world within these quests. Some may look generic, and while they are already fighting it. If the group that was fighting the werewoman were evil beyond all belief they could of bought or stole a sheep, cut it up, put the pieces straight into town and fairly much lured a monster into the unsuspecting townsfolk. But there is easy ways to make money, simple hunting and selling of the carcasses, and if you want to take a chance and have a knife, you can hidework and sell furs and the meat separately for a little more cash. Though prices vary around as the markets exchange in established trades.))
Tiruin (X:30 Y:21)
Gender: Female
Race(Color, if applicable): Dark-skinned Human, Tan.
Starting Job/Skills: Children's Teacher; Summon Magic Shield
Goal: Destruction of stereotype; free-thinker.
Magic: Summoning Magic Shield
Wearing: Peasant Clothes
Stats:+3 Intelligence, -2 Speed, -1 Strength
You walk to the short little stub of a man you call your chief, and as usual, he sighs when he sees someone approaching him with reason. You ask about the job and he responds. "I already gave the job to someone else. If you want to try and race him for a prize, go ahead. It isn't that much. I need to establish a trade from our sheep to the Elven town up north. The other young one has a head start on you if you want to get that done however. I need you to tell them where we are for trade and what we have to trade. Convince them. You can talk to the leader there which would be easier." He has trouble thinking for a moment. "You could always talk to the merchants themselves and let them know, but that might take a little more time, but you wouldn't have to get permission." He scratches his beard and the short man looks up at you. "Get it done, and then you get my prized possession. You ain't gonna know what it is until it is done and I hear back from yah."
Name : Harvey ( Patrick Hunt ) (X:30 Y:20)
Gender: Male
Race : Cave elf, dark blue skin.
Starting Job/Skills: Hunter
Goal: To make killing me damned hard.
Equipped: Wooden Bow
Wearing: Quiver(10 wooden arrows), Peasant Clothes
Stats:+1 Marksman, +1 Sneaking, -1 Intelligence, -1 Willpower
Name(forum name): D'nath(draco1234) (X:30 Y:20)
Gender: Male
Race(Color, if applicable): Cave elf, grey
Starting Job/Skills: Farming peasant (though I will change to hunter if they actually start with any (decent) equipment)
Goal: Make a name for himself, and prove to people that he is not the monster they think he is, despite the fear and loathing most feel for his kind.
Equipped: Wooden Javelin
Wearing: Wooden Spear, Peasant Clothes
Stats: Even
Name : Elleanor Baskerville(Kansa) (X:30 Y:20)
Gender: Female
Race : Love-woman
Starting Job/Skills: Farming Peasant
Goal: Become strong enough so no one will be able to hurt her ever again
Equipped: Wooden Javelin
Wearing: Wooden Spear, Peasant Clothes
Stats:Even
Injuries:Broken arm(Two handed attack -2 melee), Wolf-person infection! Full infection will take place if you do not get a cure soon!
Name: Dewboy (X:30 Y:20)
Gender: Male
Race(Color, if applicable): Cave elf, Dark dark grey (almost black)
Starting Job/Skills: Woodsman (elf)
Goal: Survive, make gold, be selfish.
Equipped: Woodsman's Axe
Wearing: Leather Vest(Torso protection), Peasant Clothes
Stats: +1 Strength, -1 Sneak
Backline attacks! - Patrick takes a shot at the wolf woman, aiming for the torso because he really can't seem to decide where else to go for. (1) And he misses the shot. She was quite a large target.
Frontline attacks! - Dewboy in its face aims to the chest (4) and hits it. Her muscle absorbs the iron into her chest. You have some difficulties prying it out and manage to back away as she begins to stand back up, blood marking the ground.
Secondline attacks! - D'nath took a stab at her legs to cripple her speed. (3) The wooden tip pokes into her leg and she lets out a roar. It wasn't exactly crippled, and you weren't able to do too much more. However she is slower now. (-1 speed to foe)
Eleanor Baskerville takes a stab right for the creatures already open wounds. (6 Critical) Your spear hits her right in what you would assume where her heart would be. The monster screeches.
The wolf woman grabs Eleanor after that stab. She throws a dying attack! (6 critical) She bites into Eleanor's arm. The crushing teeth break your arm, its going to be hard to handle a two handed weapon like a spear (Two-handed melee Attack -2).
Eleanor has been infected with the wolf-person virus. Unlike their cousins the werewolves. This virus is a permanent change. However most wolf-people are not actually stupid. It seems this one simply grew up in the wild. You will maintain your thought. You gain a healing factor for light wounds. However the strange ligaments on your legs will make it so you can not wear leg armors unless they are specifically designed for you. And you can only eat meat as a carnivore. Or if you are looking for a cure, you could always talk to the Chief. He generally knows some cures.
In your general shock however, your form changes constantly to those around you. Trying to make a decision about the situation. It wasn't life or mentally threatening. But it was a change you may not want. A change that would change who you are. If you don't get a cure, the transformation would complete and in a little longer, you would no longer be able to cure it.