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Ayame Sunshine Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 1:35 pm
Isamu gazed at the beast with a disgusted look on his face. The beast was in fact a demon that had once lived on the earth as a human. Clothed in long tattered robes with a dark hood and holding a long scyth, the demon was thought to be an underling of the Grim Reaper, or in other words, an Angel of death. Beastly red eyes gazed blankly through the darkness of his shadowed face. The eyes looked upon Isamu but no expression could be determined from them. Blank eyes....that no one could see the sole of the Demon through, because there was no sole to be seen.
The beast man had the title of Oni, meaning demon, and for obiouse reasons. But any human that becomes a demon of death automatically receives the title of “Oni” or “Death Angel.” From appearance one would think that the beast had no heart and a mind set to destroy everyone and everything in it's path. This is true, however, Isamu knew better, from his own experience that the beast was not choosing to act in this manner, it was totally involuntary. In becoming a demon like Oni-san one slowly and painfully begins to lose their mind, and therefore control over their actions. They grow insane, crazy, heartless, and cold, and eventually dissolve into a pile of ash. But before this happens, they must chose an heir to their post, someone to take over their duties of stealing soles away from host bodies.
Unfortunately young Isamu was the chosen one to replace this specific Demon. He had been chosen for his inability to cope with the world he once used to live on, a world that once tortured and beat at him, and tore away at pieces of his heart, which made him a valid sole for the Beast to eat away at...
the young man was a good candidate, for he was dead, yet at the same time he was still alive. he was a lost sole, left alone to wander the earth, the same way in which a living being would. He still breathed among the living, but he was different. He was unable to live, but unable to die as well. He could eat, breathe, sleep, walk, talk, and even have children like any normal living human being. But being unable to love and care for someone tore at his sole, making him a rabbit in the middle of a pack of wolves...he was easy prey.
In the land of the of Inu Fuda one of the kingdom's most famous bodyguards, Isamu Korino, has gone missing. He was the personal guard to Prince Lark, his best friend, and the brother he had never had. He was like a second son to the King and Queen, and a brother to Princess Ayame. For several months he has had very terrifying spasms while he slept, night terrors, and raging mood swings. No one really bothered to ask him what was bothering him, for he had never lead a normal life before coming to live in the castle. The King's family is very concerned and eager to send a search party after him, however the royal castle will not let them. Does the counsel have something to do with his disappearance? Prince Lark does not care about what the counsel says, he wants to find his friend. He sneaks off to secretly meet with anyone who is willing to help bring Isamu back.
If you accept this challenge it means that you will be willing to fight against all odds and risk your life for your Prince. The challenge is great for many mythological creatures wander about, some are good and some are bad. If you succeed and come home alive then you will be greatly rewarded with riches beyond your wildest dreams.
However, Prince Lark does not fully understand what he is getting you into, so watch your back...
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 5:46 pm
((es we gonna start this?? ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 6:24 pm
((I want to crying but I don't know if we have enough characters yet for this epic quest that is suggested we might be a part of in the RP.WE only have four? I would think we need room for a healer,caster,hunter,fighter,and general leader to do something like fight the forces of EVIL to find this Isamu person...I call healer by the way =P but we can just start whenever Ayame says its OPEN!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 6:29 pm
(((lol, sorry guys, but I think we need at least one for person )))
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Ayame Sunshine Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 7:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 7:57 pm
(((Yeah, I suppose )))
Prince Lark waited in the basement of a store in the marketplace. He sat upon a chair and was wearing a hooded cloak that had hidden him as he headed to the assigned meeting place. It was just the day before when he sent notices to all of the citizens that he wanted help from. he had requested that they meet him here in the basement. One of Lark's other most trusted body guards, Sam, stood straight and tall beside his Prince, holding a spear in one hand. Ready to protect the young man from any possible harm.
Nora walked along slowly, lost to all senses, completely tuning out everything that was going on around him. he was too busy dwelling in painful past memories and the thought of meeting Prince Lark to care about what else was going on around him.
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Ayame Sunshine Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:07 pm
Lennie skipped along the road happily. The little bell on her hat jingled with each hop. She held an apple in her hand. She wasn't in her usual jester clothes today, only her hat that she never seemed to take off. Instead, she wore casual clothes that were a bit large for her and falling down in some areas.
She slowed her pace as she reached the door of the shop. She adjusted her hat on her head and opened the door. She ignored the people in the shop and walked straight into the basement where she was told to go. She stopped at the door and knocked on the wall to acknowledge she was there. "Hellooo!" she called in.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:35 pm
Clutching an envelope in one hand and the othen hand buried in Lucifels pelt, Mab was growing more and more claustrophobic as she walked down the street. The loud cries of market sales people advertised only the best good there were and shrill replies from housewives, bargaining with their offers. She thanked her goddesses she did not live here.
A low gutteral growl from Lucifel told her she was infront of the right place, the store seemed even more crowded than the streets. She only needed to make it to the basement. Letting her hand fall away from Lucifels strong everpresent body she reached up and pulled her hooded cloak up over her head. Might as well get this over with, she thought as she proceeded into the store,pushing past all the bodies,packed tightly together like sardines, until she reached the basement door. Pushing it open she let Luficel lead her down into the room full of waiting people.
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Ayame Sunshine Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:40 pm
 "Enter" Came Larks voice as he heard someone knocking on the door.
Nora was very nervous around the large amount of people, he quietly descended down the stairs and into the basement, he stayed quite a few feet away from the two girls, with his head down.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:44 pm
Lennie pushed open the door and trotted in. She wasn't nervous the least bit and it showed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 9:33 pm
 Nuala pushed her way through the crowd, a scowl on her face.
She did not like how crowded the room was and it showed.
Slowly she made her way out of the crowd.
Once out she picked up her speed, heading down to the basement.
She walked into the room and leaned her back against the wall, silently waiting.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 10:50 pm
~~~
Heels clicking against the walls of the palace, the girl known as Snap yawned from her perch on the palace roof. Though with her resources it hadn't taken her long to get up there, it certainly had drained her energy a bit, and the unusual brightness of the early autumn sun wasn't helping any. Twisting her mouth boredly, she gazed down at the milling shapes of citizens in the streets below her, and the low, powerful buzzing beat of every type of thought possible massaged the workings of her mind, spurring questions: How many of my kind are down there? Could my target possibly be one of the crowd below? Has the King's 'secret' meeting commenced yet? This last inner query made her grin wryly. "Secret, indeed. . ." came a sarcastic mutter. The king was deluded into thinking it was secret. Well, thoughts like that couldn't be hidden from her for long.
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Ayame Sunshine Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 6:21 pm
Nora hesitantly entered the room and bowed before the Prince, "Nora at your service"
Prince Lark nodded and motioned for him to sit on one of the many cushions that were lined up before him on the floor. He then waited patiently for the others to follow.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 6:31 pm
Standing near the dorway, still running her fingers through Lucifels pelt, Mab noticed the prince motioning for them to sit on a multitude of brightly colored cushions. Looking breifly at the others she led her companion to a seat. Kneeling down she spread her skirts out in frong of her and began fidgeting with the many necklaces and crucifixes that hung about her neck. Nobody had really said anything important and her watchful blue eyes jumped from one person to the next as she waited for the meeting to officially begin.
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Ayame Sunshine Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 6:38 pm
Nora heard another person enter and glanced at Mab. His blue eyes tracing over her body, studying her for future reference. He then looked into his eyes, which he often had a hard time doing. I have to learn to trust these people...for they shall be my comrades.....He thought to himself
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