[center][h2][color=c1ba46]Julius Stiles[/color][/h2]
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[@Lady Athena][@Hammerman][@Spriggs27][@Fonniku]
[hr][color=c1ba46]"I'll beat you for screwing with me!"[/color]
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[color=c1ba46]"What the hell is it with this line?"[/color] Julian asked upon reaching the guild. [color=c1ba46]"I don't recall asking to visit an amusement park."[/color] 

Either not realizing or ignoring the fact that his partner would likely not have a clue what one of those were due to not being from the same place he was, Julius complained loudly. Waiting was not exactly one of his strong points, and it seemed as though they would need to wait quite a while to even get into this place. What was even going on?

[b]"Sign up here for the trial of the hero."[/b] a sign above the place read. 

Well there was an unrealistic amount of people signing up for this thing. Where were they in his world? [color=c1ba46]"Hero?"[/color] he scoffed, [color=c1ba46]"Is that something you can just take trials for now?"[/color]  

As he looked back down from the sign, the line significantly shortened, surprisingly so. [color=c1ba46]"Huh. Well, I guess a hero should make quite a bit of money, doncha think?"[/color] he commented, putting his helmet back on.  

Julius did not seem as out-of-place as he thought he would be, given he was wearing a full suit of armor. There were plenty people there, all wearing an assortment of outfits. Some wore clean, shiny armor unlike his. Others wore lighter apparel and he had to figure that those absurd hats served some purpose besides looking silly. On top of that, not everybody was entirely human. There appeared to be a few individuals that looked more animal than man. While he had never seen something like this back when he was but your everyday badass thug, he couldn't bring himself to be too surprised. That just wasn't his style. 

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[center][b]"Name:
Occupation:
Why you take the challenge:
In 2 million words explain why you want to be the hero of Jaded Wilds?:"[/b][/center]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WIkhGvXB0ek]"Oi. What the fuck is this?"[/url] he questioned, perhaps to the very world itself. He held the application in his hands and, like many other adventurers and so on, he was quite angry and confused at the piece of paper. Particularly the bottom part with the ridiculously long essay requirement. Julius stomped over to the man that gave them the application. 

[color=c1ba46][s]"Man, I wish I could read!"[/s][/color] 

[color=c1ba46]"The hell ya trying to pull here, ya bastard!"[/color] Julius grabbed the man by his shirt and raised his armored fist threateningly. [color=c1ba46]"Ya want me to write this thing with your blood, huh?!"[/color] 

Without any intervention, Julius was obviously going to beat this man to a pulp. His goal of becoming a respectable human being was... perhaps a little ways away.