Taro Yamada
Established
Roleplay posts: 39 
Age: 20
Physical Description: Taro is a young, pleasant man who doesn't look like he's ever witnessed hardship or strife. His skin is smooth, his face is young, and he wears a tender smile on his lips at all times.
He's a little short, rising at a steady 5'8". He usually wears baggy clothing, leading one to think that he's quite thin. Beneath the folds of cloth hides a strapping, athletic form.
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Clothes and Equipment: Taro has a penchant for bright colors and oversized clothing. Perhaps it's because of his mildly flamboyant nature, or perhaps it has something to do with more deceptive motivation.
He always carries around a heavy fan, though upon first glance it is painted to imitate wood, a common misconception for his enemies. Around his waist, beneath his kimono, he wears a hardy, long chain with small weights attached to both ends.
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Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 17:43:16 GMT -8
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Post by Taro Yamada on Feb 20, 2018 20:45:50 GMT -8
Taro waited for Aki to let go of her hostage before moving on. If he tried to make even one move on her, he would swoop in fast as a hawk to intercept him. Once she disposed of him, he followed and brought up the rear, creating a guard for the women.
He beamed at Aki's praise. "I can't believe you doubted me! I feel like you all might have thought I was useless, even a little bit!" he whined, then frowning at them. "I don't even know what gave you guys the idea."
Whether or not Taro was joking wasn't apparent. On one hand, he seemed quite genuine, pouting under the assumptions of his colleagues, but he had demonstrated hidden talents so far... what else could he be hiding?
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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 Feb 21, 2018 0:06:16 GMT -8
Aki's sudden sweeping move worked only somewhat as intended. But as the bandit was already out of balance and because of the pressure on his head and Aki's leg tripping him it made him go down. After all a kimono wouldn't easily allow for martial moves.
"Ah... hai..!" the bandit said a bit confused to Aki as he sat there on his behind inspecting his neck for any further damage but relieved to see that it was only a prick.
The bearded bandit facing Amai was less concerned about Aki even as Amai removed her sword from his throat. He took a couple of quick step backwards getting out of her supposed range. He remained silent but gave Amai a glare of both fear and anger.
Neither the bandit Taro had taken hold of seemed to want to cause more trouble and stayed crouched down until after Taro had moved a sufficiently long distance away and looked almost apologetic.
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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 Feb 21, 2018 0:37:44 GMT -8
"I'll... consider it." Haya said with a soft smile as response to Aki's remark about her acupuncture services. She wasn't quite convinced yet, but it probably helped not to be on her bad side. Haya wasn't finished with the bearded bandit yet and approached him with determined steps.
"What does he look like?" she demanded to know, her soft smile vanished from her face as he hand rested on the hilt of her sword. After Amai's treatment the bearded guy wasted little time telling her Torakichi's description to the next angry swords-woman approaching him.
"You made it easy for me, Amai-san." Haya said with a smile as she left and rejoined the team. "So it was this way?" Haya mused. She was quite satisfied with their work until now and they had proved themselves quick thinkers and surprisingly well collaborated considering they didn't seem like they were used to fighting with each other.
A few minutes passed before they arrived at a slightly wider street. It was slummy looking and anyone there could probably either be characterized as a beggar, thief or criminal - at least if you asked Haya. But having knowledge of Kiyonai you would know that they were at the outskirts of the Shingon destrict - and though in no way a safe place to be at night - it was inhabited by the general lower class of Kiyonai who were mostly law abiding. Around this place you'd find small gambling halls, minor brothels, loan sharks, humble common stores along with ostracized people like street performers, beggars, foreigners, cripples and fortune tellers living there. At night the place would start to bustle and really come alive, but at this time of day, it was still relatively sleeping looking. The various performers, beggars and fortune tellers had their business at the Kiyonai central market where people with more money came.
Thus right now the team would see a few people loitering around. It was the usual jobless gamblers, thugs and common folk sharing their daily problems.
"As the bandit said Torakichi would be slightly lower than average height but with a bulky build along with a pair of baggy-kneed leggings, and a short kimono top. Sometimes sporting a bandana... and with a 'ratty' beard." Haya said and started looking at the townspeople on the street, trying to pick out the right one.
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Torakichi
Established
Winner
Roleplay posts: 32
Age: 25
Physical Description: A man of somewhat below average height, but with a fairly strong build. He has black hair which is often unkempt and a ratty beard which indicates his lack of care in shaving rather than a conscious choice. Torakichi believes it looks "rakish", however this hasn't translated into much luck with the ladies.
Clothes and Equipment: Torakichi is dressed in a pair of baggy-kneed leggings, and a short kimono top, much like most other townsmen. He has a nearly empty coin-purse hanging from his belt, and sometimes wears a bandana across his forehead. He wears wooden geta on bare feet. He also possesses a shambolic umbrella.
Allegiances: Himself
Registered: Nov 29, 2017 15:05:36 GMT -8
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Post by Torakichi on Feb 21, 2018 12:18:00 GMT -8
Haya did not have to look far to find someone who matched the description she had been given, as a man who closely resembled it was ejected with a firm hand from a sordid looking alley. A muscular guy with a scarred face, and tattoos visible underneath his loosely tied kimono top had Torakichi in an uncomfortable looking elbow hold as he pushed him out into the street. “You know you can’t gamble on credit, come back when you have some cash,” he said in a gruff voice, leading to a whine from Torakichi. “I had a whole ryo just last night!” he complained, “Just one or two games and I’ll win it back…Jinichi-san… I’m getting paid tomorrow… “ But the yakuza-looking guy just threw Torakichi into the street, and he landed on his hands and knees in the dirt of the road.. He got up slowly, stretching his arm and dusting off the baggy knees of his leggings. “Oww…. “ he whined, before calling back over his shoulder, “No need to be rough, you thug!” just quietly enough for the Yakuza who had returned to the Corner Dragon Gambling House to be too far away to hear. Thrown out of the Drunken Otter for being too drunk, thrown out of the Corner Dragon for not having any money, what a rotten day this was turning out to be!
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Taro Yamada
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Age: 20
Physical Description: Taro is a young, pleasant man who doesn't look like he's ever witnessed hardship or strife. His skin is smooth, his face is young, and he wears a tender smile on his lips at all times.
He's a little short, rising at a steady 5'8". He usually wears baggy clothing, leading one to think that he's quite thin. Beneath the folds of cloth hides a strapping, athletic form.
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Clothes and Equipment: Taro has a penchant for bright colors and oversized clothing. Perhaps it's because of his mildly flamboyant nature, or perhaps it has something to do with more deceptive motivation.
He always carries around a heavy fan, though upon first glance it is painted to imitate wood, a common misconception for his enemies. Around his waist, beneath his kimono, he wears a hardy, long chain with small weights attached to both ends.
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Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 17:43:16 GMT -8
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Post by Taro Yamada on Feb 28, 2018 13:24:36 GMT -8
Taro had been looking around for the culprit just as intently as the rest of his group. The description could have gone for quite a few men that wandered the streets, but none he could find brought the whole picture together just yet. The young man began to wonder if such a task was even possible with so many people around. In a small village where everyone knew one another by name, it would have been a simple task, but in a city so vast and filled with every type of person Taro could imagine, well, it didn't seem likely. He found himself wishing this had been the village in the mountains.
In the midst of his doubt, the boy observed the rough man getting thrown into the street. After a short glance around, eyes passing through his group, he then trotted over to him.
"Are you alright?" he asked the man. "That was quite a fall."
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Amai Minami
Committed
Roleplay posts: 54
Age: 25
Physical Description: Amai is of above average in height at 5'7", with long dark brown hair that she usually has tied back either in a bun or a ponytail. She has a sturdy form, lined with muscle due to her study of the blade. She has amber colored eyes, and usually has a scowl on her face.
Clothes and Equipment: -----------------
Amai wears a green kimono, with a golden outline of flames around the sleeves of it. Under this she wears a sort of flexible lamellar armor consisting of iron plates. The most obvious of these plates can be seen on her forearms and back of her hand if her kimono's sleeves are rolled up for whatever reason. Otherwise, no one could tell she has armor on beneath the kimono.
Amai carries two swords fastened around her midsection by a simple rope belt that holds her kimono closed. A longer katana blade and a shorter wakizashi.
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 11:38:45 GMT -8
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Post by Amai Minami on Mar 8, 2018 8:01:49 GMT -8
Amai had been keeping to herself, as usual. She occupied herself with scanning the streets, focusing intensely on the task at hand. There were a lot of people in this city and she would have to look carefully to pick out Torakichi from the crowds.
It was then that their quarry seemed to be thrown before them by chance. It seemed that their search would be cut mercifully short by this lucky occurrence.
Amai gave a discrete nod when she made eye-contact with Taro, it seemed that he had picked up on the man thrown into the street too. She would let Taro go on ahead and approach the man, opting to follow up from behind Taro while he distracted Torakichi, walking up slowly. It would be easier to catch Torakichi if he didn't expect them to be after him immediately - and Taro's disarming approach was much better for that than Amai's confrontational one.
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Torakichi
Established
Winner
Roleplay posts: 32
Age: 25
Physical Description: A man of somewhat below average height, but with a fairly strong build. He has black hair which is often unkempt and a ratty beard which indicates his lack of care in shaving rather than a conscious choice. Torakichi believes it looks "rakish", however this hasn't translated into much luck with the ladies.
Clothes and Equipment: Torakichi is dressed in a pair of baggy-kneed leggings, and a short kimono top, much like most other townsmen. He has a nearly empty coin-purse hanging from his belt, and sometimes wears a bandana across his forehead. He wears wooden geta on bare feet. He also possesses a shambolic umbrella.
Allegiances: Himself
Registered: Nov 29, 2017 15:05:36 GMT -8
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Post by Torakichi on Mar 19, 2018 8:01:04 GMT -8
Torakichi heard a voice and first of all thought it was mocking him, but as he looked upwards he saw the face of an earnest young man. So earnest and young he was … he made Torakichi think that perhaps someone like this might just lend him some money. “That was no fall,” Torakichi replied, “I was pushed!” saying this last just loudly enough to send his words after the Yakuza, but again, not so loud that the Yakuza would come out and give him a beating. “Well, thanks for your concern kid. Those rough types like to throw their weight around, even with innocent, law abiding family men, like me. It just so happens that I owe them a few coins and … they won't give me extra time to pay it back even though …” He shiftily glanced about to see if anyone he knew would catch him in a lie, “my wife is sick.” He sighed exaggeratedly, giving Taro an expression reminiscent of a lost puppy. “Well... it can't be helped... I suppose I'll just have to get beaten up a few times. And my wife can probably go without medicine for a bit...” He perked up a bit to try to strike up a friendship with the boy. “You look like you're new in town. What's your name, laddie? I'm Torakichi.” So far he had not spotted that Taro was with Amai and did not notice her trailing behind him.
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Taro Yamada
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Age: 20
Physical Description: Taro is a young, pleasant man who doesn't look like he's ever witnessed hardship or strife. His skin is smooth, his face is young, and he wears a tender smile on his lips at all times.
He's a little short, rising at a steady 5'8". He usually wears baggy clothing, leading one to think that he's quite thin. Beneath the folds of cloth hides a strapping, athletic form.
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Clothes and Equipment: Taro has a penchant for bright colors and oversized clothing. Perhaps it's because of his mildly flamboyant nature, or perhaps it has something to do with more deceptive motivation.
He always carries around a heavy fan, though upon first glance it is painted to imitate wood, a common misconception for his enemies. Around his waist, beneath his kimono, he wears a hardy, long chain with small weights attached to both ends.
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Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 17:43:16 GMT -8
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Post by Taro Yamada on Mar 22, 2018 15:55:42 GMT -8
"Is that so?" asked Taro, eyes widening in faux concern. "Torakichi-san, then."
He said it loud enough so that the rest of them could hear. The rise in his tone could easily have been excused by his natural enthusiasm, or so he hoped. The young man smiled at the thief before him, waiting for Amai to make the first move. "I am Taro Yamada. I don't have any money, but I'm sure there's a way that we can get you some help."
Taro was just buying time at this point.
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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 Mar 28, 2018 12:09:08 GMT -8
Haya noticed that Taro and Amai had approached a scruffy looking guy on the streets and hurried over to the two to see what they had found. She arrived just in time to hear Torakichi's name being mentioned.
"Torakichi... Your name is on the lips of both the authorities and your fellow bandits." Haya said and looked around. None of his accomplices were there yet but she couldn't risk having him squealing in public and looked at Amai and Taro. "Let's take him for... 'tea'." Haya said and nodded towards what seemed like run down warehouse accessible though a nearby alley. If Haya was going to locate her brother she couldn't afford to appear soft in front of hardcore criminals like Torakichi and she might even have to put her morals aside for a while to pry out the relevant information from Torakichi.
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Amai Minami
Committed
Roleplay posts: 54
Age: 25
Physical Description: Amai is of above average in height at 5'7", with long dark brown hair that she usually has tied back either in a bun or a ponytail. She has a sturdy form, lined with muscle due to her study of the blade. She has amber colored eyes, and usually has a scowl on her face.
Clothes and Equipment: -----------------
Amai wears a green kimono, with a golden outline of flames around the sleeves of it. Under this she wears a sort of flexible lamellar armor consisting of iron plates. The most obvious of these plates can be seen on her forearms and back of her hand if her kimono's sleeves are rolled up for whatever reason. Otherwise, no one could tell she has armor on beneath the kimono.
Amai carries two swords fastened around her midsection by a simple rope belt that holds her kimono closed. A longer katana blade and a shorter wakizashi.
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 11:38:45 GMT -8
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Post by Amai Minami on Mar 31, 2018 18:25:00 GMT -8
Hearing Haya's suggestion to take Torakichi for 'tea', Amai would approach now from behind Torakichi, silently prowling like a tiger in a dense jungle. Once she was right behind him she would simply tap him on the shoulder to get him to turn around.
Once he did, she would say nothing before immediately going for a swift punch to his jaw to knock him out. She figured this way it would be easier to drag him over to the warehouse without any extra fuss.
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Torakichi
Established
Winner
Roleplay posts: 32
Age: 25
Physical Description: A man of somewhat below average height, but with a fairly strong build. He has black hair which is often unkempt and a ratty beard which indicates his lack of care in shaving rather than a conscious choice. Torakichi believes it looks "rakish", however this hasn't translated into much luck with the ladies.
Clothes and Equipment: Torakichi is dressed in a pair of baggy-kneed leggings, and a short kimono top, much like most other townsmen. He has a nearly empty coin-purse hanging from his belt, and sometimes wears a bandana across his forehead. He wears wooden geta on bare feet. He also possesses a shambolic umbrella.
Allegiances: Himself
Registered: Nov 29, 2017 15:05:36 GMT -8
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Post by Torakichi on Apr 1, 2018 13:30:34 GMT -8
Torakichi put his arm around Taro briefly. “You're not so bad, Yamada-kun!” he smiled. No money was a little disappointing but Taro's innocent looks could be put to good use to make them both some money somehow. A scheming look came across him as he patted Taro on the chest. “With two of us, I'm sure there's a way we can make some money. You want to try it?” he asked he boy. When a female samurai stepped out in front of them, Torakichi was a little taken aback and let go of his new “friend”. “Huh? It is? But … I haven't done anything! Not recently anyway. He'll vouch for me won't you Yamada-kuuuun?” He didn't like the way she said “take him for tea” and instantly turned to try and run, only to find himself turning into a punch to his jaw. Torakichi staggered, momentarily blinded by little sparks in his vision, before he got back his balance and let out a wailing whine, “AAAOW! What did you do that for?!” he yelled loudly, rubbing his jaw which attracted a degree of attention from passers by. Torakichi quickly glanced about for an escape route from these crazy people.
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Taro Yamada
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Age: 20
Physical Description: Taro is a young, pleasant man who doesn't look like he's ever witnessed hardship or strife. His skin is smooth, his face is young, and he wears a tender smile on his lips at all times.
He's a little short, rising at a steady 5'8". He usually wears baggy clothing, leading one to think that he's quite thin. Beneath the folds of cloth hides a strapping, athletic form.
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Clothes and Equipment: Taro has a penchant for bright colors and oversized clothing. Perhaps it's because of his mildly flamboyant nature, or perhaps it has something to do with more deceptive motivation.
He always carries around a heavy fan, though upon first glance it is painted to imitate wood, a common misconception for his enemies. Around his waist, beneath his kimono, he wears a hardy, long chain with small weights attached to both ends.
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Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 17:43:16 GMT -8
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Post by Taro Yamada on Apr 3, 2018 19:42:29 GMT -8
Taro sighed at Torakichi, giving him a bit of a frown. "You're despicable and you should feel bad, Torakichi-kun. You cannot run away from the consequences forever."
The young man was incredibly surprised that Torakichi took Amai's hit. He didn't wait long to act, himself, however. He retrieved the iron fan from his belt and aimed it for Torakichi's temple without enough force to kill him, but with enough to try and knock him out, as well. The man was going to be too squirmish otherwise.
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Torakichi
Established
Winner
Roleplay posts: 32
Age: 25
Physical Description: A man of somewhat below average height, but with a fairly strong build. He has black hair which is often unkempt and a ratty beard which indicates his lack of care in shaving rather than a conscious choice. Torakichi believes it looks "rakish", however this hasn't translated into much luck with the ladies.
Clothes and Equipment: Torakichi is dressed in a pair of baggy-kneed leggings, and a short kimono top, much like most other townsmen. He has a nearly empty coin-purse hanging from his belt, and sometimes wears a bandana across his forehead. He wears wooden geta on bare feet. He also possesses a shambolic umbrella.
Allegiances: Himself
Registered: Nov 29, 2017 15:05:36 GMT -8
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Post by Torakichi on Apr 7, 2018 12:12:38 GMT -8
The consequences of what? was Torakichi's last thought as the iron fan colliding with his temple caught him by surprise and he went out like a candle flame in a typhoon. Unless anyone was there to catch him, his unconscious body would fall to the ground, slumping over sideways and crumpling into the street.
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Amai Minami
Committed
Roleplay posts: 54
Age: 25
Physical Description: Amai is of above average in height at 5'7", with long dark brown hair that she usually has tied back either in a bun or a ponytail. She has a sturdy form, lined with muscle due to her study of the blade. She has amber colored eyes, and usually has a scowl on her face.
Clothes and Equipment: -----------------
Amai wears a green kimono, with a golden outline of flames around the sleeves of it. Under this she wears a sort of flexible lamellar armor consisting of iron plates. The most obvious of these plates can be seen on her forearms and back of her hand if her kimono's sleeves are rolled up for whatever reason. Otherwise, no one could tell she has armor on beneath the kimono.
Amai carries two swords fastened around her midsection by a simple rope belt that holds her kimono closed. A longer katana blade and a shorter wakizashi.
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 11:38:45 GMT -8
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Post by Amai Minami on Apr 8, 2018 12:56:52 GMT -8
Amai stepped forward, catching Torakichi and preventing him from falling. She crouched slightly and let his body slump forward over her shoulder before she stood up, carrying the unconscious Torakichi on her shoulder. Amai was quite strong so it was an easy enough task to carry him over to the warehouse.
Approaching the warehouse she would push open one of the run-down doors, the portal making a squeaking sound as she did so. Once she entered she would look for a suitable place to put down Torakichi.
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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 Apr 9, 2018 12:21:09 GMT -8
Haya watched Amai and Taro making relatively short process out of beating Torakichi to unconsciousness and looked around slightly nervous that his gang would show up and hinder their interrogation plans. Luckily it didn't look as if anyone would be stepping in to try and save Torakichi and most people actually seemed eerily used to this kind of thing happening.
"Alright let's hurry into the warehouse!" she said and was about to help Amai, though she seemed as if she could handle both carrying him and opening the door herself just fine. Haya looked at Amai and Taro. "I have... very little experience in interrogation. Do we need to put some kind of pressure on him? Like scaring him into telling the truth or how do we do it?" Haya inquired hoping one or both of them would take it upon themselves to get him tied up, sitting (or hanging or whatever worked best) and wake him up for questioning.
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Taro Yamada
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Age: 20
Physical Description: Taro is a young, pleasant man who doesn't look like he's ever witnessed hardship or strife. His skin is smooth, his face is young, and he wears a tender smile on his lips at all times.
He's a little short, rising at a steady 5'8". He usually wears baggy clothing, leading one to think that he's quite thin. Beneath the folds of cloth hides a strapping, athletic form.
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Clothes and Equipment: Taro has a penchant for bright colors and oversized clothing. Perhaps it's because of his mildly flamboyant nature, or perhaps it has something to do with more deceptive motivation.
He always carries around a heavy fan, though upon first glance it is painted to imitate wood, a common misconception for his enemies. Around his waist, beneath his kimono, he wears a hardy, long chain with small weights attached to both ends.
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Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 17:43:16 GMT -8
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Post by Taro Yamada on Apr 9, 2018 20:27:33 GMT -8
"Amai looks scary enough to do an interrogation," said Taro, bringing his hands up to his face to stretch it into a horrifying, ugly shape. He grinned at the samurai and braced, ready for the woman to swat at him, as they often did.
Still, the seriousness of the situation was not lost on him, though many would think otherwise. He gazed at Torakichi as one would a rabid dog caught in a trap. Pitiful, but too dangerous to be helped. "Furusawa-san, I expected him to be more of a threat than he appeared to be. Are we sure this is the right person? He is a snake and should be taken in regardless, but was it really necessary for all of us to come?"
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Torakichi
Established
Winner
Roleplay posts: 32
Age: 25
Physical Description: A man of somewhat below average height, but with a fairly strong build. He has black hair which is often unkempt and a ratty beard which indicates his lack of care in shaving rather than a conscious choice. Torakichi believes it looks "rakish", however this hasn't translated into much luck with the ladies.
Clothes and Equipment: Torakichi is dressed in a pair of baggy-kneed leggings, and a short kimono top, much like most other townsmen. He has a nearly empty coin-purse hanging from his belt, and sometimes wears a bandana across his forehead. He wears wooden geta on bare feet. He also possesses a shambolic umbrella.
Allegiances: Himself
Registered: Nov 29, 2017 15:05:36 GMT -8
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Post by Torakichi on Apr 13, 2018 8:16:46 GMT -8
Torakichi slowly opened his eyes. The side of his head was throbbing, and his jaw was throbbing too. "Urrgh...what happened? Where am I?" He blinked and the forms of three menacing looking figures came into view around him. He tried to move and found he was tied up. Struggling at the bonds made no difference. A look of fear came onto his face and his eyes darted to and fro. "Who --- who are you? I didn't do it, I swear! Whatever it was, it wasn't me! I didn't do it, I didn't do iiiiiiiiit," he voice rose in a whine. After a while he recognised Taro. "You...! I thought you were a nice kid and you hit me! Why would you do that?" he sounded genuinely aggrieved that a stranger would treat him so. Who are you people? I swear I never did nothing! Please let me go." From the look of his pitiful face the man was close to tears.
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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 Apr 13, 2018 11:07:40 GMT -8
"Then I'll let her do it." Haya said and turned to Amai with a picture in her hand of her brother that Yamazaki's scribe had made from her description. With a few of Haya's descriptions Amai and Taro would glean the most important details from his appearance. "His name is Furusawa Hitsufune and he stole a very important item from our clan. You need to hear Torakichi what he knows of his whereabouts!" she said firmly.  "Hmm... indeed I expected him to be more dangerous too. But he was on a list I got from the samurai of House Hizashi of people who were involved with organized crime." Haya said and scratched her chin. "Maybe he can point us to someone higher up though?" Haya proposed. |
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Orchard Viper Triads
Established
Roleplay posts: 30
Allegiances: Tawakoshi
Registered: Mar 19, 2018 12:09:40 GMT -8
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Post by Orchard Viper Triads on Apr 13, 2018 11:57:21 GMT -8
In that same moment the door was kicked open and three ominous types with tattoos adorning most their bodies and swords drawn entered.
"Hey..! Two things: That guy is Orchard possession until his debt has been paid!" a short bald and hefty build guy with a thick mustache grumbled at the group as he pointed his finger at each of them individually. "And second... who the hell are you?!?" If you're the Yakuza I'll freaking kill ya dead operating on our turf!" the guy said as he his face grew increasingly reddish, his impatient temper shining through clearly.
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Amai Minami
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Roleplay posts: 54
Age: 25
Physical Description: Amai is of above average in height at 5'7", with long dark brown hair that she usually has tied back either in a bun or a ponytail. She has a sturdy form, lined with muscle due to her study of the blade. She has amber colored eyes, and usually has a scowl on her face.
Clothes and Equipment: -----------------
Amai wears a green kimono, with a golden outline of flames around the sleeves of it. Under this she wears a sort of flexible lamellar armor consisting of iron plates. The most obvious of these plates can be seen on her forearms and back of her hand if her kimono's sleeves are rolled up for whatever reason. Otherwise, no one could tell she has armor on beneath the kimono.
Amai carries two swords fastened around her midsection by a simple rope belt that holds her kimono closed. A longer katana blade and a shorter wakizashi.
Registered: Jan 19, 2018 11:38:45 GMT -8
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Post by Amai Minami on Apr 17, 2018 8:37:10 GMT -8
Amai had been studying the picture when the three individuals barged into the warehouse. Her neutral expression deepened into a scowl as she looked at them. She seemed quite annoyed that they had popped up and now she had to deal with them.
"We're not Yakuza, but if you try and interrupt us you'll regret it," Amai warned, her hand already crossing her body to reach towards her Katana.
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