Anzen Hizashi
Committed
Have I lost you again, my best friend?
Roleplay posts: 89
Age: 24
Physical Description: Height: 5’4”
Weight: 130 lbs
Build: Lithe
Eyes:
Color: Golden Brown
Shape: Rounded, more-so than usual
Hair:
Color: Midnight black
Style: When working, it would be pulled back into a long ponytail - waist length - with two locks of hair barely to her chin left out in front of her ears. The pony tail would be held up with a piece of jade-coloured ribbon.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothing: Typically seen in a kimono that was mostly a plum purple that faded to a beautiful magenta diagonally from waist to bottom. In the transition would be a multitude of flowers varying in sizes, each one either a pale blue, lavender, or a powder pink. The obi around her waist would be a pale yellow obi, the obi-jime would be golden, and the obi-age a faint pink. She preferred to wear tabi and zori on her feet.
Accessories: Her favorite accessory would be a black and gold fan that she would always tucked in either her obi or her sleeve, whichever was most convenient. On rare occasions, the ribbon that tied her hair into a ponytail would be pulled out and worn as a headband, tied into a delicate bow on the left side of her head.
Accessories: Her favorite accessory would be a black and gold fan that she would always tucked in either her obi or her sleeve, whichever was most convenient. On rare occasions, the ribbon that tied her hair into a ponytail would be pulled out and worn as a headband, tied into a delicate bow on the left side of her head. The only other must-have item she would carry, would be a twig of bamboo with one end sharpened into a point.
Registered: May 22, 2017 11:26:05 GMT -8
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Post by Anzen Hizashi on May 21, 2020 12:33:40 GMT -8
"I can request an audience with my brother on your behalf, Setoku-dono.. I do not like the worry that's in your voice." Anzen could not bring herself to pull away, not with the comforting way this weary soldier leaned against her. She reached up to dry her tears that had fallen moments ago, suddenly aware that if she were to face her brother with Setoku, she shouldn't look like an emotional child but as her part in a royal family..
"Whatever I can do to help you, Setoku-dono, please tell me. I am here for you and for our beloved Tawakoshi. I will not lose you or our home." Whether it meant getting her hands bloody or playing politics, Anzen was determined to weather through it. Setoku was home, her mourning for him was over and Genji deserved a niece worthy of her place.
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Shinamori Setoku
Dedicated
*~* Owner of the mysterious den known as 'Sakura Ken' in Tamatoshi Bay*~*
Roleplay posts: 150
Age: 32
Physical Description: A humble, yet more rugged looking Samurai of the Hizashi Samurai, Shinamori Setoku stands at 6' evenly. He has waist length jet black hair, pulled into a ponytail, with brownish, almost Amber eyes, and is commonly swathed with a purple haori over his Black Hakama, red obi, and baggy, loose fitting white Kimono. He also sports metal plated Geta Sandals.
Clothes and Equipment: A wakizashi in a yellow saya (scabbard), wrapped with a yellow Katatemaki ito (Battle Wrap) around the tsuka (hilt.) While the Kojiri (End of the scabbard) had a black bit of burned metal. The Tsuba (Guard) was an odd circular symbol of the Shibata clan. And the weapon's Tsuka is usually seen sticking out of his kimono, opposite his heart. A Katana with a red saya with a red katatemaki ito around the hilt is normally hanging tachi style (Edge facing the ground) from his obi.
Registered: May 19, 2017 13:09:44 GMT -8
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Post by Shinamori Setoku on May 21, 2020 15:55:36 GMT -8
"The request can wait, Anzen-sama, at any rate. His position is not threatened, so it's not as Urgent as I come off... Perhaps..... Perhaps we can just spend some quality time... Together ."
He was hiding the Truth. Indeed, Lord Kojuro's seat was not in danger of being lost, but the real reason he hesitated wasn't out of fear of this new threat coming, but of what was going on here. A low ranked, former prisoner, and no doubt Ronin touching the Sister of the great Lord was not something that would be allowed, period. He knew it was death, if it were to get out.
"Perhaps we can stay here, for a night or two, together . I never explained my feelings toward you, nor did this one properly thank you for saving him from himself, for showing me that even a bring lowly as I, can assist in saving lives."
He smiled slowly, and pulled her closer, while his eyes focused elsewhere, lost in thought about the times to come, or perhaps on the punishment he was going to receive.
"Also, perhaps... Kojuro-Sama should not ever, or even suspect, us beyond that as master and pupil... Do you understand?"
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Anzen Hizashi
Committed
Have I lost you again, my best friend?
Roleplay posts: 89
Age: 24
Physical Description: Height: 5’4”
Weight: 130 lbs
Build: Lithe
Eyes:
Color: Golden Brown
Shape: Rounded, more-so than usual
Hair:
Color: Midnight black
Style: When working, it would be pulled back into a long ponytail - waist length - with two locks of hair barely to her chin left out in front of her ears. The pony tail would be held up with a piece of jade-coloured ribbon.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothing: Typically seen in a kimono that was mostly a plum purple that faded to a beautiful magenta diagonally from waist to bottom. In the transition would be a multitude of flowers varying in sizes, each one either a pale blue, lavender, or a powder pink. The obi around her waist would be a pale yellow obi, the obi-jime would be golden, and the obi-age a faint pink. She preferred to wear tabi and zori on her feet.
Accessories: Her favorite accessory would be a black and gold fan that she would always tucked in either her obi or her sleeve, whichever was most convenient. On rare occasions, the ribbon that tied her hair into a ponytail would be pulled out and worn as a headband, tied into a delicate bow on the left side of her head.
Accessories: Her favorite accessory would be a black and gold fan that she would always tucked in either her obi or her sleeve, whichever was most convenient. On rare occasions, the ribbon that tied her hair into a ponytail would be pulled out and worn as a headband, tied into a delicate bow on the left side of her head. The only other must-have item she would carry, would be a twig of bamboo with one end sharpened into a point.
Registered: May 22, 2017 11:26:05 GMT -8
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Post by Anzen Hizashi on May 22, 2020 7:00:16 GMT -8
"I will trust your judgement.. I can stay." Anzen pressed her face gently against his chest, breathing deeply to calm her frazzled nerves. Anzen, in her effort to be approachable as a healer, had avoided acting and thinking as if she were above another due to her status that it was only just starting to dawn on her that she may be putting Setoku in danger.
"I understand what you are saying, Setoku-dono.. Is it safe for me to stay in town?" With you? "You just returned, warrior, you deserve some much needed rest and peace.." Despite his lack of answers and the fact that she had dearly missed her friend, Anzen was clearly offering to head home and allow Setoku time to unwind and to do so safely. In all the years that she awaited his return and mourned for her perceived loss, it had never once occurred to the girl that having where she wanted would be more dangerous than where he already was.
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Shinamori Setoku
Dedicated
*~* Owner of the mysterious den known as 'Sakura Ken' in Tamatoshi Bay*~*
Roleplay posts: 150
Age: 32
Physical Description: A humble, yet more rugged looking Samurai of the Hizashi Samurai, Shinamori Setoku stands at 6' evenly. He has waist length jet black hair, pulled into a ponytail, with brownish, almost Amber eyes, and is commonly swathed with a purple haori over his Black Hakama, red obi, and baggy, loose fitting white Kimono. He also sports metal plated Geta Sandals.
Clothes and Equipment: A wakizashi in a yellow saya (scabbard), wrapped with a yellow Katatemaki ito (Battle Wrap) around the tsuka (hilt.) While the Kojiri (End of the scabbard) had a black bit of burned metal. The Tsuba (Guard) was an odd circular symbol of the Shibata clan. And the weapon's Tsuka is usually seen sticking out of his kimono, opposite his heart. A Katana with a red saya with a red katatemaki ito around the hilt is normally hanging tachi style (Edge facing the ground) from his obi.
Registered: May 19, 2017 13:09:44 GMT -8
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Post by Shinamori Setoku on May 22, 2020 16:34:11 GMT -8
"That's good, Healer-chan, but don't discard this miserable Ronin just yet. I have a place for us, I think it will be wise to stay here, for now, until we can be sure Kojuro-sama is safe "
It was clear he was thinking perhaps he was followed, and the way his eyes swept the area around them more often than not, clearly this was a concern. But suddenly, he smiled, and leaned down, sweeping the small royal family girl from her feet - And heading toward the few buildings that made up the landing bay. A lone samurai of Hizashi may see them, but that didn't concern him at the moment, just her reaction worried him.
"No need to be formal, Anzen-sama. We are reunited lovers, in this case, no one will suspect otherwards, even if I were being followed. Do you trust this one? "
He spoke the last part quietly, just loud enough for her to hear, and if she had allowed it, he would sweep her off her feet, and escort her to a building they could talk more.
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Anzen Hizashi
Committed
Have I lost you again, my best friend?
Roleplay posts: 89
Age: 24
Physical Description: Height: 5’4”
Weight: 130 lbs
Build: Lithe
Eyes:
Color: Golden Brown
Shape: Rounded, more-so than usual
Hair:
Color: Midnight black
Style: When working, it would be pulled back into a long ponytail - waist length - with two locks of hair barely to her chin left out in front of her ears. The pony tail would be held up with a piece of jade-coloured ribbon.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothing: Typically seen in a kimono that was mostly a plum purple that faded to a beautiful magenta diagonally from waist to bottom. In the transition would be a multitude of flowers varying in sizes, each one either a pale blue, lavender, or a powder pink. The obi around her waist would be a pale yellow obi, the obi-jime would be golden, and the obi-age a faint pink. She preferred to wear tabi and zori on her feet.
Accessories: Her favorite accessory would be a black and gold fan that she would always tucked in either her obi or her sleeve, whichever was most convenient. On rare occasions, the ribbon that tied her hair into a ponytail would be pulled out and worn as a headband, tied into a delicate bow on the left side of her head.
Accessories: Her favorite accessory would be a black and gold fan that she would always tucked in either her obi or her sleeve, whichever was most convenient. On rare occasions, the ribbon that tied her hair into a ponytail would be pulled out and worn as a headband, tied into a delicate bow on the left side of her head. The only other must-have item she would carry, would be a twig of bamboo with one end sharpened into a point.
Registered: May 22, 2017 11:26:05 GMT -8
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Post by Anzen Hizashi on May 22, 2020 17:11:01 GMT -8
"Please don't be miserable, Setoku-kun, I'm really not trying to get rid of you.. I just want you safe." Anzen sounded concerned until he quite literally swept her off her feet. She gave a dainty squeak, covering her mouth with her hand in mild embarassement before leaning against his shoulder in sudden, weary comfort.
"..You tell me not to be formal then you call me Anzen-sama.." Anzen lightly poked fun at him. The smile she saw on his face.. it seemed to brighten his demeanor and she nodded to his question. Following his example of speaking softly, she voiced her answer. "I trust you.. Let's get out of the street, I grow weary of the crowd and only wish for your company."
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Shinamori Setoku
Dedicated
*~* Owner of the mysterious den known as 'Sakura Ken' in Tamatoshi Bay*~*
Roleplay posts: 150
Age: 32
Physical Description: A humble, yet more rugged looking Samurai of the Hizashi Samurai, Shinamori Setoku stands at 6' evenly. He has waist length jet black hair, pulled into a ponytail, with brownish, almost Amber eyes, and is commonly swathed with a purple haori over his Black Hakama, red obi, and baggy, loose fitting white Kimono. He also sports metal plated Geta Sandals.
Clothes and Equipment: A wakizashi in a yellow saya (scabbard), wrapped with a yellow Katatemaki ito (Battle Wrap) around the tsuka (hilt.) While the Kojiri (End of the scabbard) had a black bit of burned metal. The Tsuba (Guard) was an odd circular symbol of the Shibata clan. And the weapon's Tsuka is usually seen sticking out of his kimono, opposite his heart. A Katana with a red saya with a red katatemaki ito around the hilt is normally hanging tachi style (Edge facing the ground) from his obi.
Registered: May 19, 2017 13:09:44 GMT -8
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Post by Shinamori Setoku on May 23, 2020 16:13:56 GMT -8
"Very Well, Anzen-chan. No longer will I be formal, and we will spend a couple days together, before returning to Hizashi Manor. Get out every feeling you have for this one, as upon our return we will need to hide this fact"
As he carried her, he leaned his head down, and again, even if she were speaking, he softly pressed his lips to her own, and quickly broke it as he carried into one of the inns, where he could explain his fears, his feelings for her, where he had gone, and why be returned after so long.
It would be after these two days, that he would escort her back to the Manor he has been away from for far to long, and hopefully none of the Elders the wiser.
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