Chen-Hua
Established
Roleplay posts: 20
Age: 21
Physical Description: One of the girls who works for Xiong Shuren at the CHÉNMÒ DE DĪYǓ.
Registered: Aug 27, 2017 13:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Chen-Hua on Sept 8, 2017 0:50:30 GMT -8
She couldn't say she didn't catch the sudden switch in their conversation, but it was alright. She could be patient.
She would make sure she wouldn't lean into him while she explained, as she knew he would once again get mad at her for moving and she did intent on letting him finish this one picture.
"It is tea from the place where I am from, not Tawakoshian. We brew it from whole dried leaves instead of crushing them. It gives the tea a very light color even though the taste is no less intense than it would be with traditional Tawakoshian methods. The blend you are drinking is called Oolong." she would explain to him as he poured his cup full again. Many Tawakoshian men would tend to get confused by the light color of the tea, suspected the servers to not know how to properly infuse it. But always were surprised after taking the first sip.
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Yasuke Shisou
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 213
Age: 27
Physical Description: Sou Yasuke is about average in height and carries himself with a straight back and has his black hair tied up into a pony tail for practical purposes. Otherwise not bulky built you notice that he is indeed very muscular though his muscles are more of the shape of tree trunks and body wears the scars of both battle and hard work.
His eyes are brown and focused.
Clothes and Equipment: Sou Yasuke wears a traditional samurai rope and a hakama that fits a lower ranking officer of House Hizashi. He uses a standard katana and a wakizashi which he holds no special affection for.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Sometimes at day but mostly evenings GMT +1
Registered: Sept 2, 2017 11:28:00 GMT -8
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Post by Yasuke Shisou on Sept 8, 2017 10:44:40 GMT -8
It was the same again, Yasuke was being led on again and asked to enter the room first. This time he wasn't feeling the same anxiety for being attacked but kept his wits about him anyway. Yasuke would nod slightly at Xiu and enter the room exquisitely furnished room and would sit down as instructed. "I suppose it ended up that way as my former accomplices seems to have gone out of business." Yasuke would comment as he subtly challenged the owner on the validity of what he had been told but at the same time looked forward to see if this guy Xiong possessed humor or not.
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Xiong Shuren
Committed
Roleplay posts: 57
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6'2'' 205 Lbs Athletic, Scar on the middle of his abdomen going to the right shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: Black Chinese Vestments, with gold and adorned with dragons.
Registered: Aug 21, 2017 1:55:34 GMT -8
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Post by Xiong Shuren on Sept 10, 2017 12:08:42 GMT -8
Xiong beamed with excitement, "You are truly wonderful, Hua." He clapped his hands together and stood quick holding out his hand to a seat in front of his desk for Sou. "Welcome to the family Sou and yes your previous accomplices were troublesome for our business. The Hizashi clan have them now, as per talking. Well, they won't do much of that. We had compiled enough incriminating evidence on them alone that any evidence brought up on you would prove to be a lie." He smiled and nodded sitting back on his throne leaning back in his throne and kicking up his feet his relaxed in his chair. "We aren't like the bandits. We don't effect a myth by directly. You see by selling information we create a certain about of conflict, with conflict we use our contacts who are merchants. Weapon sale will be ridiculous." Xiong tossed a bag of gold to Sou. "For your troubles. I can't have my people under funded but I.Have one rule, you need something talk to one of the floor girls, they will get me or Xiu."
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Yasuke Shisou
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 213
Age: 27
Physical Description: Sou Yasuke is about average in height and carries himself with a straight back and has his black hair tied up into a pony tail for practical purposes. Otherwise not bulky built you notice that he is indeed very muscular though his muscles are more of the shape of tree trunks and body wears the scars of both battle and hard work.
His eyes are brown and focused.
Clothes and Equipment: Sou Yasuke wears a traditional samurai rope and a hakama that fits a lower ranking officer of House Hizashi. He uses a standard katana and a wakizashi which he holds no special affection for.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Sometimes at day but mostly evenings GMT +1
Registered: Sept 2, 2017 11:28:00 GMT -8
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Post by Yasuke Shisou on Sept 12, 2017 1:14:39 GMT -8
Yasuke was happy to hear that there wasn't any chance that his old accomplices would sell him out. "Whatever their fate, it's fine. Even if their fate is their grave, they've dug it themselves. I have no qualms that you give them the push." he said and crossed his arms. Maybe he did feel slightly sympathetic towards them because in the end he wasn't that different from them. As Xiong told him about their methods Yasuke would nod to show he understood. At least he though he did. "So basically you guys are letting other people fight for you and provide them the means to do so?" Yasuke asked with a wry smile s a bag of gold landed before him. He took a quick look at the bag of gold and at Xiong to be certain it was what Yasuke thought it was. He then carefully took the bag and opened it, seeing a pretty sum of gold inside it. "My troubles?" Yasuke said surprised. This was the first time he had been paid even a rice ball up front for a job not completed yet. Was this trust? Or were they trying to test him to see if he ran away at the sight of a little gold in his hands? Well he was no thief, and if this was just the up front payment he couldn't wait to see the payment for a job well done. "Well... yes of course. Ehrm... thank you." Yasuke said confused and scratched his head. "Then I suppose I'd better get to it, right?" he said and smiled nervously, feeling a bit of pressure to actually deliver a decent result now.
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Xiu Zheng
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Age: 22
Registered: Aug 21, 2017 0:19:47 GMT -8
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Post by Xiu Zheng on Sept 12, 2017 23:58:15 GMT -8
He indeed was no different from his companions, the only difference for Xiu and Xiong was that he was on te inside of the mansion, instead of the side receiving the information. However, he seemed to be an alright guy and he would likely fit in with the rest of their spies pretty well. He seemed like the type that would get along with anyone pretty easily.
"Yes, your troubles Yasuke-san. After all I can imagine I gave you quite a scare when I led you into an empty room where you had hoped to find your accomplishes. I hope you will forgive me for that." she said and made a formal bow towards him, her hands tugged in her own sleeves.
"I think there is nothing else to discuss here. If you have more questions feel free to ask them now, if not you are free to go Yasuke-san. We will look forward to your results." she smiled at him and would leave him free to leave through the door he had entered just moments ago.
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Yasuke Shisou
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 213
Age: 27
Physical Description: Sou Yasuke is about average in height and carries himself with a straight back and has his black hair tied up into a pony tail for practical purposes. Otherwise not bulky built you notice that he is indeed very muscular though his muscles are more of the shape of tree trunks and body wears the scars of both battle and hard work.
His eyes are brown and focused.
Clothes and Equipment: Sou Yasuke wears a traditional samurai rope and a hakama that fits a lower ranking officer of House Hizashi. He uses a standard katana and a wakizashi which he holds no special affection for.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Sometimes at day but mostly evenings GMT +1
Registered: Sept 2, 2017 11:28:00 GMT -8
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Post by Yasuke Shisou on Sept 13, 2017 11:02:38 GMT -8
"Yeah sure... Of course." Yasuke said and scratched his head. "I wasn't scared or anything just... a bit tense you could say!" he said and smiled disarmingly. At least that was his intention, but that intention had scared away people before. "Then I'll take my leave." Yasuke said and did a small bow for both Xiong and Xiu and intended to take his leave if none of them protested. After all he was needed back at the mansion for his duties. What would have been a quick exchange turned out to be a major turn of events and Yasuke was anxious to see if this would prove beneficial for him in the long run. "Oh well... The sack of gold isn't a bad start." he mumbled satisfied to himself as he left the Tea House, padding the small bag of gold under his shihakusho.
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Tam Mhel Farshaw
Committed
Roleplay posts: 59
Age: late 20's early 30's
Physical Description:
Standing over six feet tall, with a body sculpted from hardship and a culture that requires one to scar their own bodies; Tam has a terrifying presents with ice blue eyes that seem to scrutinize the very being of whom ever he watches.
unkempt bronze hair frame his shaven face neatly.
Tattoo; scars : Tam, like many of the As'deen have various rune's and markings carved into their flesh, These are Tah'nish,and tell the story of the owners life.
Tho most of these remain on one's back, Tam has several on both forearms, and two markings under the outside corner of each eye.
Tattoo wise he has some of the Tah'nish colored in.
Clothes and Equipment:
Clothing wise, Cream colored flowing breeches are tucked into well made leather boots. A light brown sleeveless tunic is held with a dark brown scarf around his waste.
♦ Weapons / gear:
♦ Ghali :A long blade spear, with a metal shaft that flares out around the bottom before returning to a rounded point.
♦ Khill : A horn and bone short bow with a 60 lb draw weight.
♦ Zef'Ghali ; Small Ghali used for throwing, or sometimes used as knives.
♦ Bak : A small wooden shield that carries the Zef'ghali.
Registered: May 20, 2017 15:46:05 GMT -8
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Post by Tam Mhel Farshaw on Sept 13, 2017 22:09:48 GMT -8
She couldn't say she didn't catch the sudden switch in their conversation, but it was alright. She could be patient. She would make sure she wouldn't lean into him while she explained, as she knew he would once again get mad at her for moving and she did intent on letting him finish this one picture. "It is tea from the place where I am from, not Tawakoshian. We brew it from whole dried leaves instead of crushing them. It gives the tea a very light color even though the taste is no less intense than it would be with traditional Tawakoshian methods. The blend you are drinking is called Oolong." she would explain to him as he poured his cup full again. Many Tawakoshian men would tend to get confused by the light color of the tea, suspected the servers to not know how to properly infuse it. But always were surprised after taking the first sip. The dune lander nodded as he listened to her explain the tea. A hint of passion in her voice suggested she was very fond of Tea... Maybe he should get her a gift of tea some time. Perhaps A fine wine? She had nearly finished the bottle meant for the two of them, which suited him fine, he was not a fan of wine.. Lovingly he ran his fingers over the charcoal , smoothing harsh lines in an attempt to mirror ow smoot and warm Chen's skin was... " Tell me..." He said directing his attention back at her. " Where is your home if not here?" Curiously crept its way back into the cool blue eyes of the tattooed man.
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Xiong Shuren
Committed
Roleplay posts: 57
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6'2'' 205 Lbs Athletic, Scar on the middle of his abdomen going to the right shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: Black Chinese Vestments, with gold and adorned with dragons.
Registered: Aug 21, 2017 1:55:34 GMT -8
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Post by Xiong Shuren on Sept 14, 2017 22:04:19 GMT -8
Xiong got up from his chair after Sou left and approached Xiu softly. He placed a hand on her cheek with a wide smile, "Never doubt your place here, Hua." He caressed her cheek softly and tenderly, "I wouldn't survive without you and this place would probably collapse." He laughed cheerfully and looked to the door "But seriously, good work." He nodded and held out his arm for her to take. "Come let us drink to another small victory for our happy family!"
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Chen-Hua
Established
Roleplay posts: 20
Age: 21
Physical Description: One of the girls who works for Xiong Shuren at the CHÉNMÒ DE DĪYǓ.
Registered: Aug 27, 2017 13:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Chen-Hua on Sept 14, 2017 22:19:48 GMT -8
When she noticed that he seemed finished with her drawing, she would scoot herself over to his side once again. The picture he had drawn of her was more beautiful. He kept surprising her, this man from the desert. The lines were accurate and the shades he had put in accentuated the best parts of her body. Her eyes sparkled even though black was all he had used and her hair looked more smooth and soft then it would probably ever really be.
Because of their more serious talk, the wine seemed to lose its effect of her. Though her cheeks were still rosey, she felt like her mind had called down a little bit. "This is my home Tam, I have nowhere else to go. I am in debt with Xiong, and even if I wanted to leave..." she paused. "I have no talents. The only thing I have ever learned is that men like me because of my beauty. I can't lift, I can't cook, I can't clean. I can fight, but even in that I am definitely not the strongest." She thought of that for a moment before she decided to quickly change the subject.
"Where is your home?" she asked curiously.
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Xiu Zheng
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Age: 22
Registered: Aug 21, 2017 0:19:47 GMT -8
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Post by Xiu Zheng on Sept 14, 2017 22:25:02 GMT -8
Xiu would give him a smile as he spoke to her, but Xiong would know that the realness behind it was far to be found. It had been a very hard day for her, even if she was good at hiding it from most people. Just being alone in a room with a man she didn't know took its toll on her sometimes, and so had it this time. But she knew it was her job. She knew that anyone who walked into that small room would likely find it easier to not feel threatened because it was only a girl who was accompanying them. She could fight, and she could even fight well, but the man in that very room would be unlikely to know that. Because how could a pretty girl in such a delicate kimono ever fight? In their eyes, she was maybe even putting her own self at risk instead of them.
"I don't doubt my place, Zhu, this is where I belong." She said and would take his arm into hers and walk along with him.
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Tam Mhel Farshaw
Committed
Roleplay posts: 59
Age: late 20's early 30's
Physical Description:
Standing over six feet tall, with a body sculpted from hardship and a culture that requires one to scar their own bodies; Tam has a terrifying presents with ice blue eyes that seem to scrutinize the very being of whom ever he watches.
unkempt bronze hair frame his shaven face neatly.
Tattoo; scars : Tam, like many of the As'deen have various rune's and markings carved into their flesh, These are Tah'nish,and tell the story of the owners life.
Tho most of these remain on one's back, Tam has several on both forearms, and two markings under the outside corner of each eye.
Tattoo wise he has some of the Tah'nish colored in.
Clothes and Equipment:
Clothing wise, Cream colored flowing breeches are tucked into well made leather boots. A light brown sleeveless tunic is held with a dark brown scarf around his waste.
♦ Weapons / gear:
♦ Ghali :A long blade spear, with a metal shaft that flares out around the bottom before returning to a rounded point.
♦ Khill : A horn and bone short bow with a 60 lb draw weight.
♦ Zef'Ghali ; Small Ghali used for throwing, or sometimes used as knives.
♦ Bak : A small wooden shield that carries the Zef'ghali.
Registered: May 20, 2017 15:46:05 GMT -8
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Post by Tam Mhel Farshaw on Sept 26, 2017 20:59:25 GMT -8
Chen-Hua" Life debts are not easily paid, you need not explain." The dune lander said with a warm smile, admiration sparkled brightly in his eyes. " Blank sheets of paper." he said still smiling. " Are wonderful places to start." he suggested. " For they can be anything. Do you understand what I mean Che-hau?" He said , his browns drawn together skeptically. Green walkers often did not understand what he meant, though chen seemed smarter than most. Perhaps she was being modest, but he felt he needed to compliment her anyways. " I have no home." he said simply, touching the marks under his eyes. " I am to wander until the last page in my story is written; though if it ends tonight , it shall be a good ending." he said with a mischievous smile.
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Chen-Hua
Established
Roleplay posts: 20
Age: 21
Physical Description: One of the girls who works for Xiong Shuren at the CHÉNMÒ DE DĪYǓ.
Registered: Aug 27, 2017 13:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Chen-Hua on Sept 27, 2017 8:39:25 GMT -8
She was a bit surprised when he suggested her to draw. She would look at the perfection he had just made of her and just imagined a stick figure ending up on the paper if she ever tried to draw him in return. The thought made her giggle a bit, after all, there was still alcohol in her bloodstream. "I understand, though I think these clumsy hand will create things we might not want to exist." she laughed. She then carefully took his book in her hands, treating it as if it was a newborn baby and flipped through some of the blank pages that he had not yet filled. "It won't end tonight, there are too many pages left." she then added, looking at him with a happy glimmer in her eyes.
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Tam Mhel Farshaw
Committed
Roleplay posts: 59
Age: late 20's early 30's
Physical Description:
Standing over six feet tall, with a body sculpted from hardship and a culture that requires one to scar their own bodies; Tam has a terrifying presents with ice blue eyes that seem to scrutinize the very being of whom ever he watches.
unkempt bronze hair frame his shaven face neatly.
Tattoo; scars : Tam, like many of the As'deen have various rune's and markings carved into their flesh, These are Tah'nish,and tell the story of the owners life.
Tho most of these remain on one's back, Tam has several on both forearms, and two markings under the outside corner of each eye.
Tattoo wise he has some of the Tah'nish colored in.
Clothes and Equipment:
Clothing wise, Cream colored flowing breeches are tucked into well made leather boots. A light brown sleeveless tunic is held with a dark brown scarf around his waste.
♦ Weapons / gear:
♦ Ghali :A long blade spear, with a metal shaft that flares out around the bottom before returning to a rounded point.
♦ Khill : A horn and bone short bow with a 60 lb draw weight.
♦ Zef'Ghali ; Small Ghali used for throwing, or sometimes used as knives.
♦ Bak : A small wooden shield that carries the Zef'ghali.
Registered: May 20, 2017 15:46:05 GMT -8
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Post by Tam Mhel Farshaw on Oct 21, 2017 18:10:55 GMT -8
Chen-HuaMaybe the drink had gotten to her, as she had missed exactly what he had meant by the blank sheet of paper. The dune lander smiled. " Perhaps we can fill a few pages though." A devilish smirk crept across the bronzed man's face, but he did not move at first. The sand walker simply lounged , taking a small sip of his tea, watching her from over the rim of the tea cup. He'd not break first, but one might argue he already had with his suggestion...
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Yasuke Shisou
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 213
Age: 27
Physical Description: Sou Yasuke is about average in height and carries himself with a straight back and has his black hair tied up into a pony tail for practical purposes. Otherwise not bulky built you notice that he is indeed very muscular though his muscles are more of the shape of tree trunks and body wears the scars of both battle and hard work.
His eyes are brown and focused.
Clothes and Equipment: Sou Yasuke wears a traditional samurai rope and a hakama that fits a lower ranking officer of House Hizashi. He uses a standard katana and a wakizashi which he holds no special affection for.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Sometimes at day but mostly evenings GMT +1
Registered: Sept 2, 2017 11:28:00 GMT -8
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Post by Yasuke Shisou on Nov 28, 2017 7:12:18 GMT -8
As Yasuke entered the establishment he was in an ill mood. The gambling last night hadn't turned out fortuitous to say the least, and his coffers were all empty. He definitely wasn't there to spend money right now and hoped they would stick to their word and pay him handsomely for his the secrets he had acquired during the recent assault on the bandit camp. He remembered the routine though. He was to ask for this girl Xiu Zheng and request a 'private session' with her, and Yasuke would exchange secrets for gold. "Hmm... where is she now?" Yasuke mumbled impatiently as he looked around for the girl he was supposed to rendezvous with.
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Xiong Shuren
Committed
Roleplay posts: 57
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6'2'' 205 Lbs Athletic, Scar on the middle of his abdomen going to the right shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: Black Chinese Vestments, with gold and adorned with dragons.
Registered: Aug 21, 2017 1:55:34 GMT -8
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Post by Xiong Shuren on Nov 29, 2017 20:50:01 GMT -8
Xiong sat in the upper level of the brothel with his feet propped against the rail, leaning back just slightly as he watched the beautiful ladies entertain their drunk, and frisky, patrons. Xiong twirled a dagger effortlessly between his finger as the other hand cupped a goblet of honey wine. A young woman walked over to refresh his drink, he held out his goblet, she filled it and kissed his cheek and backed up walking away. He waved his hand and two scantly clad woman approached him bowing before him, he whispered something they both smiled and started to dance with each other their bodies grinding together.
Suddenly a familiar face showed up at the door and Xiong mood shifted from joy to annoyance. He snapped his finger and a big brute of a man came forward, Xiong pointed. The man grunted and lumbered his way through the crowd towards Yasuke.
The man towered over Yasuke a good foot and had worn armor and a greatsword on his back, and was uglier than sin "Yer ther, Boss want you. Now." the man barely got out through very messed up teeth, some broken at the gum.
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Yasuke Shisou
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 213
Age: 27
Physical Description: Sou Yasuke is about average in height and carries himself with a straight back and has his black hair tied up into a pony tail for practical purposes. Otherwise not bulky built you notice that he is indeed very muscular though his muscles are more of the shape of tree trunks and body wears the scars of both battle and hard work.
His eyes are brown and focused.
Clothes and Equipment: Sou Yasuke wears a traditional samurai rope and a hakama that fits a lower ranking officer of House Hizashi. He uses a standard katana and a wakizashi which he holds no special affection for.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Sometimes at day but mostly evenings GMT +1
Registered: Sept 2, 2017 11:28:00 GMT -8
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Post by Yasuke Shisou on Nov 29, 2017 23:59:45 GMT -8
Yasuke would still be looking around trying to see Xiu and had almost decided to bother one of the girls with a question before a mean looking guy came marching up to Yasuke. "Oh no sorry, I'm not looking for a man..!" The word came spontaneously from Yasuke's mouth and were followed by the afterthought 'and if I was, it sure wouldn't be you'. Taking a second glance at the guy revealed a horrendously ugly guy clad and old armor and with a great sword on his back. This guy would ruin the mood at any occasion with that look. Also Yasuke wondered why the hell the bastard was wearing both armor and a freakin' greatsword inside a brothel. Surely he had the size to settle things with fisticuffs if he - as Yasuke suspected - was some kind of henchman. If not - he didn't envy the poor lady having to entertain this guy!
His words revealed that he was indeed an iron clad dunce but luckily for the girls he was just sent here to get Yasuke up to Xiong. Although Yasuke almost felt compelled to break a few more bones on the ugly guy's face for being so rude and having such distasteful looks, another feeling went through him instead. He suddenly remembered the bonus he had received from Xiong last time and though that 'if that was just for doing no work, I wonder what he'll pay me for actual secrets'. Yasuke was eager to find and quickly passed the huge fellow with the words. "Yeah I know where his office is!" and headed straight towards it.
With or without the company of the toothless fellow Yasuke would enter Xiong's office and he'd bow politely his mood having somewhat improved thinking of all the gold he would probably earn now. "Hello Xiong-san. I think I have a bit of information you'd like to hear!" Yasuke said with a wry smile.
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Xiong Shuren
Committed
Roleplay posts: 57
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6'2'' 205 Lbs Athletic, Scar on the middle of his abdomen going to the right shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: Black Chinese Vestments, with gold and adorned with dragons.
Registered: Aug 21, 2017 1:55:34 GMT -8
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Post by Xiong Shuren on Dec 29, 2017 3:53:46 GMT -8
Xiong sat leaning back on his chair twirling an ornate dagger between his fingers, his gaze on a scantily clad woman dancing on a miniature stage. Her body moving in such a way that it looked almost painfully yet she danced with beauty and grace. Xiong eyes shifted when Yasuke entered "First things first." He said flatly "You mind telling me of my birdies coming back with pieces of a story? A kidnapping, the Hizashi boy getting stabbed?" Xiong shakes his head "I rely on you to let me know these things Yasuke. You are the closer person I have in the inside." Kaen layed a sack of gold on the table in front of him "What do you have for me, it better be juicy." He said turning his gaze back to the dancer. His eyes shifted to Xiu, his head nodded slightly "I think it's time to introduce one of our benefactors, Goto Harumi of Quying." Kaen door for it to be opened. Goto Harumi@gotoharumi
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Xiu Zheng
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Age: 22
Registered: Aug 21, 2017 0:19:47 GMT -8
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Post by Xiu Zheng on Dec 29, 2017 4:05:40 GMT -8
Xiu would stay quiet, standing next to the chair where Xiong was sitting. Her kimono was spotless and her hair was perfectly modeled with different ornaments, not even a strand sitting out of place. That still was the way she liked to portray herself, as a perfect piece of art.
When Xiong started to talk her she would bow slightly without saying a word and walked off. Only a while later she would return with the person who had been requested.
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Yasuke Shisou
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 213
Age: 27
Physical Description: Sou Yasuke is about average in height and carries himself with a straight back and has his black hair tied up into a pony tail for practical purposes. Otherwise not bulky built you notice that he is indeed very muscular though his muscles are more of the shape of tree trunks and body wears the scars of both battle and hard work.
His eyes are brown and focused.
Clothes and Equipment: Sou Yasuke wears a traditional samurai rope and a hakama that fits a lower ranking officer of House Hizashi. He uses a standard katana and a wakizashi which he holds no special affection for.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Sometimes at day but mostly evenings GMT +1
Registered: Sept 2, 2017 11:28:00 GMT -8
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Post by Yasuke Shisou on Dec 31, 2017 3:20:42 GMT -8
Yasuke was surprised that Xiong had heard of that, yet still glad that he hadn't heard anything else. When even a man like Xiong didn't know, that meant that he had done a proper job covering it up.
"Well... I kinda kidnapped this servant girl and questioned her. I thought servant girls often hear more than what's good for them." He said and scratched his head, thinking how exactly he should tell the rest - and how much. "In short... I suppose I was luckier than what was good for me. I found she was having an affair with Hizashi Kojuro, the current lord of House Hizashi." he said and mused. "I must admit I felt like things were in a bind there, but I decided to play the role of the good guy and went back to Kojuro Hizashi - who of course was willing to come along. Things did get messy with the bandits I hired to protect the servant girl, so he got pretty badly wounded in the battle." Yasuke said while feelings of guilt became visible in his face. "Well, it worked out to my advantage though, because he now regards me pretty highly!" Yasuke said and smirked, though for some reason he felt bad about thinking of what sounded like a clear success for him, though the sight of the sack of gold eased him a bit.
"Also..." Yasuke said and thought back. "It seems like clan Hizashi has some kind of alliance with beasts whom I suspect they could be using for war against the shogun. They at least have a very strong ogre on their side who I've seen turn bandits to fleshy mush with his bare hands and a... well... a lady on a horse's body who seems to have the strength and speed of several men." Yasuke explained, remembering that he never learned what exact species she was - or maybe he didn't listen.
"Goto Harumi..?" Yasuke said confused. He had been ready to snatch the sack of gold Xiong had placed before him and god spent some, but it would seem he was made to wait for some important person from Quying.
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Goto Harumi
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Age: 31
Physical Description: He is a tall man, with a lithe, athletic build that he maintains regularly. He has little in the way of scars, suggesting that he has had an easy life, though this is not the case. A soft look in his eye marks him as friendly, and he is often with a piece of straw in his mouth.
Clothes and Equipment: He tends to wear colorful striped robes, preferably green or purple in shade. He owns a katana and a bow, but does not carry them unless he anticipates using them, be it for ceremonial or their intended purpose.
Registered: Jul 10, 2016 18:36:16 GMT -8
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Post by Goto Harumi on Jan 1, 2018 12:12:35 GMT -8
As his name was echoed in what seemed to be confusion, Goto took a seat at the table. He wore simple robes, well made but not flashy and he bore no weaponry on his person. Indeed, there was very little about him that would draw attention in a crowd.
"That would be me, I believe. Lovely establishment this is, I trust there are no prying eyes or ears present?" He asked, looking about the place.
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