Nakatani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 389 
Age: 20
Physical Description: Nakatani used to be a Meiko (apprentice geisha) in Katashima. Currently she is in service of Lord Genji. She has a cute and small rounded face and long black hair, usually knotted in the old Geisha styles.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nakatani is almost always found wearing beautiful and elegant kimono's made of high quality silks and other fabrics.
When in the comfort of her own home, she will wear her hair down or in a ponytail with a natural look and a simple linnen kimono to keep herself comfortable, but she will rarely show herself that way in public.
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Registered: Jul 3, 2015 8:37:33 GMT -8
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Post by Nakatani on May 31, 2017 10:59:54 GMT -8
When he mentioned her expression, Nakatani couldn't help but blush slightly by her embarassment. She had gotten to lost in her own thoughts and emotion and had forgotten all about Kojuro's feeling for a moment. She had invited him for a walk, promising it would have been fun. And here she was, pushing complicated questions his way and showing her own sadness that had nothing to do with him.
She would clear her throat a bit before raising her head again, trying to feel happy once again. She took another of the sweets to try and help to achieve it. "There is and I believe I found that happiness once again." she would look at him after she said it, the blush still on her cheeks. His view of love was a refresher for her. Maybe she really had given herself to Isao to much, and by the time he left she had not been able to guarantee her own well being. She had grown dependent on the feelings he had given her. Perhaps she had just been to young and to experience to know how to truly love someone. It somehow gave her more hope for her own future.
"I am happy we came here."
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Kojuro Hizashi
Dedicated
Lord of Kiyonai
Roleplay posts: 354 
Age: 23
Physical Description: Kojuro stands at a little above average height, and a slender, athletic build. His dark brown hair falls to just beneath chin level, and he usually wears it tied back. His eyes are a bright brown colour, so light as to be close to orange. He is usually well but simply dressed, and carries himself with a relaxed air, taking most things in his stride. He has several recently acquired scars, including a sword cut to his left arm which has left him only partial use of that hand, and a another from a sword cut along his jawline on the right side.
Clothes and Equipment: He is normally dressed in conventional attire for his culture and social class. As a lord, his clothing is high quality, though not ostentatious. For everyday wear a simple kosode and hakama, silk courtly robes for official duties, and armour on the battlefield. He prefers greens and blues, though often may be wearing the maroon and gold of the Hizashi clan.
In battle he can be noticed from a distance by the dragonfly crest on his helmet. He also wears a surcoat in Hizashi maroon and gold and a set of lacquered armour bearing the Hizashi clan cherry blossom crest. In battle he is armed with a tachi (long sword) and a tanto (dagger), and also carries a fan to signal orders. He will also be found carrying his swords everywhere, as is usual for samurai.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi, The Hizashi Clan
Player's online availability : For play: Some evenings, GMT. I am not around every day for RP, because life. For chatting/PMs: Most days/eves GMT.
Registered: May 10, 2017 13:44:12 GMT -8
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Post by Kojuro Hizashi on May 31, 2017 13:29:40 GMT -8
She was even prettier when she blushed. Kojuro looked away out into the garden and took a casual sip of tea, just in case he blushed himself. Composure was successfully maintained. Glancing back towards her at her comment, Kojuro sighed with a smile on his face and returned his gaze to the garden. "I'm glad. Life is full of sadness, so its best to take happiness where you can find it. And give it, of course." At least, that was his thought, maybe it wasn't shared by others. "How are you finding the sweets?" he asked, and took a sakura mochi for himself. It was the flavour of the season, matching the blossoms that were currently in full bloom in the gardens of he Hizashi mansion, and its flowery sweetness offset the bitter flavour of the tea. "Are they better than those from Katashima?"
"Me too," he replied.
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Nakatani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 389
Age: 20
Physical Description: Nakatani used to be a Meiko (apprentice geisha) in Katashima. Currently she is in service of Lord Genji. She has a cute and small rounded face and long black hair, usually knotted in the old Geisha styles.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nakatani is almost always found wearing beautiful and elegant kimono's made of high quality silks and other fabrics.
When in the comfort of her own home, she will wear her hair down or in a ponytail with a natural look and a simple linnen kimono to keep herself comfortable, but she will rarely show herself that way in public.
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Registered: Jul 3, 2015 8:37:33 GMT -8
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Post by Nakatani on Jun 1, 2017 0:58:43 GMT -8
"They are very good Kojuro." she said as she took another bite of the sakura mochi. She had dropped her honorific without even noticing it much. As they got more familiar she was starting to feel more comfortable with him, forgetting about her usual strict etiquettes. "Though not as good as Katashima." she giggled. "I guess you were right everything tastes better in your own homeland. It has been a long time since I tasted something this familiar." she took the last bite and sipped a bit of her tea again, finishing her cup and enjoying the last bit of it, as the strongest flavor would always be at the bottom.
"Where will we go next, Kojuro?"
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Kojuro Hizashi
Dedicated
Lord of Kiyonai
Roleplay posts: 354
Age: 23
Physical Description: Kojuro stands at a little above average height, and a slender, athletic build. His dark brown hair falls to just beneath chin level, and he usually wears it tied back. His eyes are a bright brown colour, so light as to be close to orange. He is usually well but simply dressed, and carries himself with a relaxed air, taking most things in his stride. He has several recently acquired scars, including a sword cut to his left arm which has left him only partial use of that hand, and a another from a sword cut along his jawline on the right side.
Clothes and Equipment: He is normally dressed in conventional attire for his culture and social class. As a lord, his clothing is high quality, though not ostentatious. For everyday wear a simple kosode and hakama, silk courtly robes for official duties, and armour on the battlefield. He prefers greens and blues, though often may be wearing the maroon and gold of the Hizashi clan.
In battle he can be noticed from a distance by the dragonfly crest on his helmet. He also wears a surcoat in Hizashi maroon and gold and a set of lacquered armour bearing the Hizashi clan cherry blossom crest. In battle he is armed with a tachi (long sword) and a tanto (dagger), and also carries a fan to signal orders. He will also be found carrying his swords everywhere, as is usual for samurai.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi, The Hizashi Clan
Player's online availability : For play: Some evenings, GMT. I am not around every day for RP, because life. For chatting/PMs: Most days/eves GMT.
Registered: May 10, 2017 13:44:12 GMT -8
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Post by Kojuro Hizashi on Jun 4, 2017 6:59:35 GMT -8
"Of course it isn't," he laughed as she proclaimed the sweets to be not as good as Katashima's. It was as an easily guessable answer, as his had been when she asked him about love and honour. As they sat and finished their tea companionably, Kojuro had another question for Nakatani before they left behind the theme of love entirely. "Say, Nakatani-san, when you knew him in Katashima, did my uncle Genji ever consider getting married, or at least have a concubine? Sorry to ask you, but it's not as though I can approach him directly about it." He surely couldn't be the only person thinking that the Hizashi clan should have an heir, and that Lord Genji was perhaps leaving things a little on the late side.
After they had finished their tea, Kojuro replied, "Next is the bookshop. It isn't far from here." They made their way outside and back into the busy street. Although most people in Kiyonai city were literate, he wondered if that applied to townsfolk where Nakatani came from. "Do you read?" he asked her as they walked along.
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Nakatani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 389
Age: 20
Physical Description: Nakatani used to be a Meiko (apprentice geisha) in Katashima. Currently she is in service of Lord Genji. She has a cute and small rounded face and long black hair, usually knotted in the old Geisha styles.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nakatani is almost always found wearing beautiful and elegant kimono's made of high quality silks and other fabrics.
When in the comfort of her own home, she will wear her hair down or in a ponytail with a natural look and a simple linnen kimono to keep herself comfortable, but she will rarely show herself that way in public.
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Registered: Jul 3, 2015 8:37:33 GMT -8
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Post by Nakatani on Jun 4, 2017 21:53:22 GMT -8
At that question she would put her empty cup down on the table. "I am afraid I have never seen him interested in a woman during my time in his estate Kojuro-san. At first I thought he would have taking me for a mistress after paying my price, like many geisha before me. Your Uncle has never showed interest in me in that way though." She gave him an apolegtic smile as she could not help him much. She had often wondered why Genji did not have offspring or kids. Most nobles his age were long married. She had had many thoughts about it. Thinking maybe his wife passed and he never gotten over his grief, even considering the lord to be invertile. Though she would never dare to speak it aloud.
"The bookshop sounds wonderfull Kojuro-san." She would walk with him in the streets. Her vile once more in place. She smiled at his question. She could understand why he might think she couldn't read, judging from that she was very low born. "I can read Kojuro-san. On the school I attended dance and song wasn't all we learned." She teased him.
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Kojuro Hizashi
Dedicated
Lord of Kiyonai
Roleplay posts: 354
Age: 23
Physical Description: Kojuro stands at a little above average height, and a slender, athletic build. His dark brown hair falls to just beneath chin level, and he usually wears it tied back. His eyes are a bright brown colour, so light as to be close to orange. He is usually well but simply dressed, and carries himself with a relaxed air, taking most things in his stride. He has several recently acquired scars, including a sword cut to his left arm which has left him only partial use of that hand, and a another from a sword cut along his jawline on the right side.
Clothes and Equipment: He is normally dressed in conventional attire for his culture and social class. As a lord, his clothing is high quality, though not ostentatious. For everyday wear a simple kosode and hakama, silk courtly robes for official duties, and armour on the battlefield. He prefers greens and blues, though often may be wearing the maroon and gold of the Hizashi clan.
In battle he can be noticed from a distance by the dragonfly crest on his helmet. He also wears a surcoat in Hizashi maroon and gold and a set of lacquered armour bearing the Hizashi clan cherry blossom crest. In battle he is armed with a tachi (long sword) and a tanto (dagger), and also carries a fan to signal orders. He will also be found carrying his swords everywhere, as is usual for samurai.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi, The Hizashi Clan
Player's online availability : For play: Some evenings, GMT. I am not around every day for RP, because life. For chatting/PMs: Most days/eves GMT.
Registered: May 10, 2017 13:44:12 GMT -8
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Post by Kojuro Hizashi on Jun 10, 2017 2:32:45 GMT -8
"Hmm," he replied neutrally to Nakatani's assessment of Lord Genji's love life. Even if he wasn't interested in women, that wasn't really a good reason as to why he had never married, and the mystery remained. Further speculation on the matter was inappropriate, but that didn't mean to say he was going to stop thinking about it, even if he dropped the subject with Nakatani. Who would be an appropriate wife for Lord Genji anyway? Maybe this was a matter for Omura-san.
Wasn't all she learned..? What did she mean by that? His imagination involuntarily lurched into areas it really shouldn't be going to. He pulled the front brim of his hat down a little. "Getting quite hot today isn't it?" he muttered to himself as they approached the front of the book store. On the outside, there were many colourful woodblock prints on display, portraits of actors and famous courtesans, landscapes and bird-and-flower pictures. Behind the curtain, in the cool and dark interior of the shop were many different kinds of books, folios and scrolls, covering almost every topic that townsfolk might want to read about. The old man sitting at the back of the shop got to his feet and bowed deferentially. "Naoya, is my special order here yet?" Kojuro asked. "Hizashi-sama… I wasn't expecting you to come personally, what an unexpected privilege," replied the creaky old man, "yes, one of them is here, I'll just fetch it for you, my lord."
The shopkeeper came back and presented him with the book, a small squarish object with a blue paper cover that was a little dog-eared and had a few unidentifiable stains on the cover. Naoya cringed a bit as it didn't look like the sort of object one should offer to a nobleman, but Kojuro didn't seem to have a problem with it's rather unprepossessing appearance. Kojuro picked it up with a gleam in his eye and flicked through the pages briefly. Along with hand written text there were various diagrams. A grin spread across his face. "Good work," he said to Naoya, before the old man wrapped it in some wax paper and Kojuro secreted it away inside the wrapover front of his kimono.
"Did you find anything interesting you want?" he asked Nakatani.
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Nakatani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 389
Age: 20
Physical Description: Nakatani used to be a Meiko (apprentice geisha) in Katashima. Currently she is in service of Lord Genji. She has a cute and small rounded face and long black hair, usually knotted in the old Geisha styles.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nakatani is almost always found wearing beautiful and elegant kimono's made of high quality silks and other fabrics.
When in the comfort of her own home, she will wear her hair down or in a ponytail with a natural look and a simple linnen kimono to keep herself comfortable, but she will rarely show herself that way in public.
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Post by Nakatani on Jun 10, 2017 3:22:51 GMT -8
When they entered the bookshop Nakatani took a good look around. It had been a long while since she had found books in her own language and now she was presented with more then she could wish to read in a life time. She would keep herself away from Kojuro's interaction with the bookshop keeper, taking the time for her to look around.
She would go around different cases, picking up books left and right of titles she found interesting and flicked through the pages. She even found some books she had read in her childhood of old folklore or love stories. She smiled as she remembered reading them and how smitten she had been with some of them. She decided to take one of them with her, hoping to find the same feelings for it once again.
She continued on then and didn't find anything more until she stumbled on a rather thin looking booklet with a leather cover. Its pages were yellow with age and required a delicate touch to not break in pieces as the paper was very dry. The text in it was handwritten instead of printed. The lettering so delicate only a practice hand could have made them look so pretty and even. When she read over one of the pages it immediately took her attention. The books existed of poems that were written in a way she had never seen before. They described beauty in a young maiden by the river and of a waterfall that drowned her. She turned a page and read another and once again was surprised. She then closed the book, deciding to hold the other poems a secret to herself till another time and went close to the bookshop owner, waiting for Kojuro to finish.
Once she found a moment to speak she would put the two books in front of them. "I have Kojuro-san." she said to him before looking at the book keeper. "How much for those two books, sir?"
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Kojuro Hizashi
Dedicated
Lord of Kiyonai
Roleplay posts: 354
Age: 23
Physical Description: Kojuro stands at a little above average height, and a slender, athletic build. His dark brown hair falls to just beneath chin level, and he usually wears it tied back. His eyes are a bright brown colour, so light as to be close to orange. He is usually well but simply dressed, and carries himself with a relaxed air, taking most things in his stride. He has several recently acquired scars, including a sword cut to his left arm which has left him only partial use of that hand, and a another from a sword cut along his jawline on the right side.
Clothes and Equipment: He is normally dressed in conventional attire for his culture and social class. As a lord, his clothing is high quality, though not ostentatious. For everyday wear a simple kosode and hakama, silk courtly robes for official duties, and armour on the battlefield. He prefers greens and blues, though often may be wearing the maroon and gold of the Hizashi clan.
In battle he can be noticed from a distance by the dragonfly crest on his helmet. He also wears a surcoat in Hizashi maroon and gold and a set of lacquered armour bearing the Hizashi clan cherry blossom crest. In battle he is armed with a tachi (long sword) and a tanto (dagger), and also carries a fan to signal orders. He will also be found carrying his swords everywhere, as is usual for samurai.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi, The Hizashi Clan
Player's online availability : For play: Some evenings, GMT. I am not around every day for RP, because life. For chatting/PMs: Most days/eves GMT.
Registered: May 10, 2017 13:44:12 GMT -8
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Post by Kojuro Hizashi on Jun 11, 2017 12:13:23 GMT -8
The shopkeeper named his price, it was nothing excessive, and accepted Nakatani's coins eagerly, bowed to her. He wrapped her purchases, while Kojuro went to the entrance of the shop and waited, distancing himself from the transaction as was proper. He wondered what books Nakatani had found as he watched the people on the streets go by, and found himself having to restrain himself from getting out his book and reading it right now. Once she had made her purchases, Kojuro looked off into the mountains that towered over the city, the mansion nestled in them. Although it was hidden from view from here, he knew exactly where it was. "So, now I've run my errand I suppose there's no reason to stay in town…?" he said in a wistful tone, "although," he looked to Nakatani, "There is one more thing, to visit the temple. And there's still time, while we have the chance if there's anything else you want to see here?"
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Nakatani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 389
Age: 20
Physical Description: Nakatani used to be a Meiko (apprentice geisha) in Katashima. Currently she is in service of Lord Genji. She has a cute and small rounded face and long black hair, usually knotted in the old Geisha styles.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nakatani is almost always found wearing beautiful and elegant kimono's made of high quality silks and other fabrics.
When in the comfort of her own home, she will wear her hair down or in a ponytail with a natural look and a simple linnen kimono to keep herself comfortable, but she will rarely show herself that way in public.
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Registered: Jul 3, 2015 8:37:33 GMT -8
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Post by Nakatani on Jun 11, 2017 12:28:08 GMT -8
As Nakatani finished her purchase she put the wrapped books close against her chest, clearly happy with them. When she met up with Kojuro she would put them away in a paper bag so she could carry them easily as they walked on. "I have also finished my errands." she said with a smile to him. "A trip to the shrine sounds wonderful Kojuro-san." she genuinely liked his idea. The shrine was one of her favorite places to go and take her mind of things. She would pray to her ancestors even though she didn't know who they were, and ask the gods to be merciful on her.
She would still ask Kojuro to lead the way as she usually went there straight from the mansion.
<Exit to Kita Shrine>
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Furusawa Haya
Established
Roleplay posts: 49
Age: 29
Physical Description: Haya is considered slightly taller than normal women with long, black hair down to her chest. She has a thin scar that goes from above her right eye and ends on the cheek on the same side. She usually carries herself with a serious expression, but also rewards those she knows with a warm smile and genuine interest in their wellbeing.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually travels in her blue/black Samurai outfit which carries the Kuzuyama noble crest on it.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Yeah
Registered: Oct 13, 2017 11:14:35 GMT -8
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Post by Furusawa Haya on Oct 20, 2017 14:01:00 GMT -8
After arriving late last night, Haya had found an agreeable inn close to the sake house and found that the next day was presenting itself in a far better light than the former. The sun stood high on the sky and as midday was soon arriving it seemed that the streets had mostly dried up. She strapped her katana to her belt as she had substituted her samurai armor for a much more comfortable pair of black hakama pants and dark blue kimono. It was without the family crest that her armor carried, so hopefully no one would take offense.
"So... I hope the mood is better than last night!" she said to herself, thinking she had to go take a look at the Hizashi castle. It was her first time in Kiyonai and at the same time the largest city she had been to. Though her ulterior intentions here was different, a bit of sightseeing would probably not hurt her chances of finding him. Maybe if she got to know the city and its people better, she'd stand a better chance retrieving some useful info.
After a bit of walking around she found that she wasn't that far from the mansion, and while she got a few occasional odd looks, it might as well be caused by her looking around at the many buildings and the buzz like any foreigner would do. The view was pretty though and there were so many things for the eyes to get fixed upon. Kiyonai seemed almost idyllic at times with all the water running around the city - and even the houses became increasingly beautiful the closer she seemed to get to the castle. As she turned down a more narrow alley way it seemed though that not everyone here were noble people. A very large guy with a full beard in ragged clothes was blocking her way along with a couple of his friends. She knew their type well, but she didn't want to cause a ruckus in a town she'd never to and decided to turn around and go another way only to discover that to more thugs were now blocking the way back. She had hoped to not catch their attention, but it seemed like they were looking for an easy prey.
"Don't move! I don't wish to fight you!" Haya said and took stance against the large thug who slowly approached her, her hand preparing to draw sword if he chose to come within range. But she was fully aware that his friends would jump her from behind the exact moment she did.
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Thugs and thieves
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Physical Description: The various thugs, thieves and good for nothing low lives of Kiyonai.
Clothes and Equipment: Whatever they hauled form the last raid and struck a fancy to!
Player's online availability : Don't bother, they'll find you...
Registered: Oct 28, 2017 4:55:33 GMT -8
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Post by Thugs and thieves on Oct 28, 2017 5:21:20 GMT -8
"Yo..! Where did you steal that bad ass sword, girl?" a slim bandit with a gaunt face asked as he leaned towards the wall in the alley with his bo staff resting on his shoulder. "You should give that to someone who knows how to use it." he said and smirked, but seemed slightly put off by her threat.
"Huuh? Yonusuke, this lady doesn't seem like a thief to me. They know not to wear their stolen goods for everyone to see. She's most likely an outsider, as the Hizashi doesn't hire girls to my knowing." the large guy with the full beard said with his husky voice.
"But that doesn't mean we can't take it, ain't that right?" the bandit named Yonusuke said and cracked his shoulders before slowly casually rotating his bo staff around his wrist.
"It most certainly don't... Look girl, this is nothing personal, but you don't seem like the type to just hand us the sword. So we'll have to beat you up a bit." he said with a large grin as he grabbed a large club.
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Furusawa Haya
Established
Roleplay posts: 49
Age: 29
Physical Description: Haya is considered slightly taller than normal women with long, black hair down to her chest. She has a thin scar that goes from above her right eye and ends on the cheek on the same side. She usually carries herself with a serious expression, but also rewards those she knows with a warm smile and genuine interest in their wellbeing.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually travels in her blue/black Samurai outfit which carries the Kuzuyama noble crest on it.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Yeah
Registered: Oct 13, 2017 11:14:35 GMT -8
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Post by Furusawa Haya on Oct 28, 2017 5:41:01 GMT -8
Even this close to the castle there were thieves and bandits, Haya thought as she listened to their talking and quietly observed them. If she was to strike anyone down, it would be the large guy. He seemed tough, but if she could assert herself against him, the others would likely scatter. Everything considered it seemed like she had to make a statement one way of the other. Until now, she had mostly fought against enemies accompanied by her master while having allies by her side. She had never been outnumbered in a back alley five against one like this. Haya took a deep breath and remembered her master's words about how the breathing could calm herself, feeling as if she was coming back on top of the situation.
"I see. Then I'm going to be honest with you. I stand a bad chance walking away from this alive if you all fight me here..." she said and paused. "But the first one to attack WILL die!" she said with a steely gaze.
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Thugs and thieves
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Physical Description: The various thugs, thieves and good for nothing low lives of Kiyonai.
Clothes and Equipment: Whatever they hauled form the last raid and struck a fancy to!
Player's online availability : Don't bother, they'll find you...
Registered: Oct 28, 2017 4:55:33 GMT -8
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Post by Thugs and thieves on Oct 28, 2017 5:53:06 GMT -8
The bandits looked at each other as they slowly lowered their weapons. The big one with the full beard chuckled slightly and looked at the thin one called Yonusuke.
"You aren't afraid of those empty threats, are you Yonusuke?" he said and placed his club over his shoulder.
Yonusuke stared at the large guy and then back at Haya.
"It doesn't matter, I don't care for the sword. My sister is going to get married tomorrow and I already got them a wedding gift..." he said and turned around before walking away.
"Hey... Hey! Come on Yonusuke..!" the large guy said as the other thugs seemed to follow one by one. "You too, Gobei?!?" he said to another one.
"Yeah... I got stuff to do. See you at the gambler's shack sometime." he said and threw down a stick he had picked up earlier and before long he was the last of the bandits left.
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Furusawa Haya
Established
Roleplay posts: 49
Age: 29
Physical Description: Haya is considered slightly taller than normal women with long, black hair down to her chest. She has a thin scar that goes from above her right eye and ends on the cheek on the same side. She usually carries herself with a serious expression, but also rewards those she knows with a warm smile and genuine interest in their wellbeing.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually travels in her blue/black Samurai outfit which carries the Kuzuyama noble crest on it.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Yeah
Registered: Oct 13, 2017 11:14:35 GMT -8
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Post by Furusawa Haya on Oct 28, 2017 6:16:50 GMT -8
Haya looked around, and judging from their behavior it seemed like her statement had made them rethink if it was indeed worth it. Haya knew that even bandits had something to live for and they were rare loyal enough to sacrifice their life for the greater good of the group. Now she was face to face with the large guy with the full beard after the others had scattered.
"It seems you are the last one left." she said as she made sure not to turn her gaze away from him. What would be his choice now?
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Thugs and thieves
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Physical Description: The various thugs, thieves and good for nothing low lives of Kiyonai.
Clothes and Equipment: Whatever they hauled form the last raid and struck a fancy to!
Player's online availability : Don't bother, they'll find you...
Registered: Oct 28, 2017 4:55:33 GMT -8
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Post by Thugs and thieves on Oct 28, 2017 6:47:44 GMT -8
The thug looked at Furusawa Haya with a discontent smile and snorted.
"I had no interest in you from the start... do as you please." the large thug said and turned around walking away.
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Furusawa Haya
Established
Roleplay posts: 49
Age: 29
Physical Description: Haya is considered slightly taller than normal women with long, black hair down to her chest. She has a thin scar that goes from above her right eye and ends on the cheek on the same side. She usually carries herself with a serious expression, but also rewards those she knows with a warm smile and genuine interest in their wellbeing.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually travels in her blue/black Samurai outfit which carries the Kuzuyama noble crest on it.
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Player's online availability : Yeah
Registered: Oct 13, 2017 11:14:35 GMT -8
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Post by Furusawa Haya on Oct 28, 2017 6:56:53 GMT -8
Haya let out a sigh of relief. She didn't have to fight this time, and she was happy about that. But it was also an ungentle reminder as to not get lost in a city she didn't know. After all she had a mission, and it was unwise to delay it. She should heads trait towards the Hizashi mansion and ask for any cooperation they might hand her.
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Mordred
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Physical Description: Tall, dark haired, unnaturally slim. Long fingers, blue eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: Bright and flamboyant golden robes.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 17:50:04 GMT -8
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Post by Mordred on Jan 17, 2018 19:30:04 GMT -8
Mordred walks merrily down the street, humming a merry tune to himself. Inside, he's actually starting to panic a little.
What was I thinking? I should've asked Talia to kill her! That would've been so easy! And yet... what am I thinking? I can't hesitate! Well, there is one option, but... no, it's the best way.
He reaches to his pack and pulls out a sword. This one is such a mess of corkscrewing metal that it barely looks like a sword. He casually tosses it from hand to hand, not nearly as menacing as he normally looks. Then he points it at a faraway building.
"Hey Tsa, look at that!"
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Jan 17, 2018 19:40:36 GMT -8
Mordred walks merrily down the street, humming a merry tune to himself. Inside, he's actually starting to panic a little. What was I thinking? I should've asked Talia to kill her! That would've been so easy! And yet... what am I thinking? I can't hesitate! Well, there is one option, but... no, it's the best way.He reaches to his pack and pulls out a sword. This one is such a mess of corkscrewing metal that it barely looks like a sword. He casually tosses it from hand to hand, not nearly as menacing as he normally looks. Then he points it at a faraway building. "Hey Tsa, look at that!" "Hmmm? Is that our destination?" She looks up at the building and away from the sword he was holding. |
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Mordred
Committed
Roleplay posts: 64
Physical Description: Tall, dark haired, unnaturally slim. Long fingers, blue eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: Bright and flamboyant golden robes.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 17:50:04 GMT -8
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Post by Mordred on Jan 17, 2018 19:47:02 GMT -8
Mordred walks merrily down the street, humming a merry tune to himself. Inside, he's actually starting to panic a little. What was I thinking? I should've asked Talia to kill her! That would've been so easy! And yet... what am I thinking? I can't hesitate! Well, there is one option, but... no, it's the best way.He reaches to his pack and pulls out a sword. This one is such a mess of corkscrewing metal that it barely looks like a sword. He casually tosses it from hand to hand, not nearly as menacing as he normally looks. Then he points it at a faraway building. "Hey Tsa, look at that!" "Hmmm? Is that our destination?" She looks up at the building and away from the sword he was holding. Quick as lightning, Mordred moves his arm... and taps the back of her head. The surge of power readies to rush into her body... but he only let's a little bit of it through. Why am I doing this? It would be so much safer just to rewrite her entirely, and yet I can't bring myself to do it! Why now, of all times, to develop restraint? He quickly withdraws the sword and sheaths it, starting to whistle once again. Semi-OOC: If it connects, the blow won't drastically change her or mess with her mind too much. The intent was simply to make her agree with Mordred more easily, with as little actual personality change as possible. |
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TsaTsa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 176
Physical Description: TsaTsa is 7' 1", with extremely pale skin. Despite being a Dullahan, she keeps her head attached and attempts to blend in with humans.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears magical plate armor, colored black, which leaves her arms, thighs and head remain mostly unarmored. She carries a completely normal Fangtian Ji and can conjure and control several other magical weapons, notably a whip styled like a spine.
Player's online availability : Notify me and I'll be there
Registered: Jan 15, 2018 10:01:11 GMT -8
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Post by TsaTsa on Jan 17, 2018 19:51:54 GMT -8
"Hmmm? Is that our destination?" She looks up at the building and away from the sword he was holding. Quick as lightning, Mordred moves his arm... and taps the back of her head. The surge of power readies to rush into her body... but he only let's a little bit of it through. Why am I doing this? It would be so much safer just to rewrite her entirely, and yet I can't bring myself to do it! Why now, of all times, to develop restraint? He quickly withdraws the sword and sheaths it, starting to whistle once again. Semi-OOC: If it connects, the blow won't drastically change her or mess with her mind too much. The intent was simply to make her agree with Mordred more easily, with as little actual personality change as possible. Caught entirely by surprise, the blow connects and knocks her head, making her open to suggestions. She instinctively raises her hands and grabs the sides of her head, securing it in place. She spins around to confront Mordred. "What was that for!?" |
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