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24
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she/her
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bisexual
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Kensei
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Post by Seika on Jun 14, 2024 1:33:45 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"]  [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"]  The rolling hillside country was quite the change in scenery when it came to Seika's tastes. Having been born in arguably the busiest portion of Japan, the comforting countryside had always interested her to visit. Something about the dichotomy between the two places made a peaceful day at a farm all the more alluring. It was a proper fit for a samurai than some neon hell that was Tokyo. Seika let the wind blow through her air as she couldn't help but smile to herself at the freedom in this new world of theirs. Or she would have, if the heavy kimono hadn't been causing the samurai to roast alive. [break][break] Instead of roaming up the mountain, Seika had ridden on the back of a gray color wolf that was twice the size of one that might have been found normally in the wild, or so she had been told. Wolves weren't exactly commonplace from her previous home. But if all of them were so affectionate as this one, she certainly would have to keep herself from opening a sanctuary for them all. The war wolf continued to walk up the mountain behind her two fellow comrades, as she listened to them make idle chatter while on the hike up to the mission here. She was splayed out and sweating as the sun above them yielded to no man. It was a true battle against a deadly foe, one that she was losing to. [break][break] "Let us hope that we find our quarry soon." Seika said, tugging at her collar to try and force some air flow inside. "The heat in this far away land is without mercy." [break][break] Inside of her inventory, much like the other two, a taming collar appeared, though she was much too busy with her face inside of her mount's pelt to pay it much attention at the moment. The wolf's head reached over to snort and lap at Seika's fingers which hung over his back. Purple hair peaked out over her face as she thought about who they may be searching for came out. There was no doubt any shortage of fierce monsters here that could be tamed and used as livestock. The hard part would be taming them. [break][break] "Would you two have any idea what creatures may roam these parts?" 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she/her
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bisexual
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Kensei
Gift
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Post by Seika on Feb 3, 2024 2:25:30 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
@mrbeast [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Seika walked by the many streets of Unison Central. It was odd being in one of the few standing cities with people inside. It did make sense considering that the planet was largely uninhabitable partly because of the monsters roaming around, but Seika did wonder how long this peaceful city could stand for. [break][break] Humans were often fickle creatures, wanting more than they could ever be sated by. While she had no doubts about their ability to offer safety, one could wonder if it would be possible to maintain. [break][break] Along her stroll, Seika came across a strange man with his shop set up alongside many other people and looked upon it with a curious glance. The person running it was...eccentric, to say the least. Seika pursed her lips in thought at the guild sign resting above the shop before it migrated to the items and pets for sale. [break][break] "Konnichiwa." The samurai waved at Mr. Beast and looked at what was for sale. A lot of the more interested merchandise was just as crazy as he seemed. "I'm just looking around."[break][break] It took a bit of shopping around the shelves and such before the woman looked back at the shopkeeper. [break][break] "I'd like to purchase the Mounted Wolf, please." she said to the suited man. [break][break] [attr="class","boxo-notes"]ADD YOUR SHORT NOTES HERE [newclass=".skep-holder"]width:500px;margin:0 auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);background:#7A4E8B;height:280px;width:220px;position: absolute;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tiny"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);width:10px;height:6px;position:absolute;background:#4c3736;margin-left:220px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);width:180px;height:30px;position:absolute; margin-top: 226px;margin-left:320px;background:#7A4E8B;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag a"]color:#fff!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-img img"]margin-top: 5px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content"]padding:90px 50px 30px 50px;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;font-family:roboto;line-height:16px;background:#fefefe;margin-top:-60px;border-bottom:solid 1px #eee;border-right:solid 1px #eee;border-left:solid 1px #eee;color:#555;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape-cont"]position:absolute;color:#fefefe; margin-top: 60px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content b"]color:#7A4E8B;font-size:10px; [/newclass] [newclass=".lyr1"]font-family:arial black;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr2"]font-family:arial black;font-size:40px;margin-top:-20px;letter-spacing:-5px;color:#f5f5f5;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr3"]font-family:arial black;font-size:90px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-90px;margin-left:140px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr4"]font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:-5px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago"]color:#fff;margin-left:50px;margin-top:10px;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago a"]color:#fff;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr5"]font-family:arial black;font-size:70px;margin-top:-20px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-30px;margin-left:-12px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr6"]font-family:arial black;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:-1px;margin-left:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.ray-img img]shape-outside:circle(45%)!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".boxo-notes"]font-family:arial narrow; background:#7A4E8B; color:#777; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; height:60px; line-height:60px; font-size:8px; color:#fff; border:solid 1px #ddd; [/newclass] |
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she/her
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bisexual
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Kensei
Gift
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Post by Seika on Jan 17, 2024 3:19:59 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Maybe some good would come from taking a step out of the familiar. Seika stepped out of the fast travel terminal to find herself in the United Kingdoms countryside. She had never really been through fields like this before, having only experienced it through the beauty of film and movies. So being able to actually walk in the fields was like stepping into a painting. [break][break] "Hm. I wonder if Umeko-san would find some use filming here. I could see this being an ideal place for a film shot." [break][break] She thought back on the many pieces of media that had featured scenery like this. The samurai looked down at her phone for the given mission. It was just a period to relax and enjoy herself. At least, that's what the interface said. The mission objective would then change into something that was much more what Seika had been expecting for a D-rank mission. [break][break] "Hunt down Grendel, the Furious Bear?" Seika asked with an raised eyebrow. "So much for just relaxing, I guess..."[break][break] She shrugged her shoulders back and made her first steps across the countryside road. There were lots of places a beast like this could be hiding, so why not just take this one for a while and see where it went? Perhaps it would lead her to her quarry. Seika continued forward, slowly putting an arm to rest on top of her blade as she walked. [break][break] A part of her wanted a cool rice hat or a stalk to put in her mouth. Then she could be just like some of the finest ronin. [break][break] Mission Link[attr="class","boxo-notes"]ADD YOUR SHORT NOTES HERE [newclass=".skep-holder"]width:500px;margin:0 auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);clip-path:polygon(100% 0,100% 58%,38% 100%,0 79%,0 0);background:#7A4E8B;height:280px;width:220px;position: absolute;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tiny"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);clip-path:polygon(0 0,0% 100%,100% 100%);width:10px;height:6px;position:absolute;background:#4c3736;margin-left:220px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag"]-webkit-clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);clip-path:polygon(21% 0,100% 0,100% 100%,0 100%);width:180px;height:30px;position:absolute; margin-top: 226px;margin-left:320px;background:#7A4E8B;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tag a"]color:#fff!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-img img"]margin-top: 5px;margin-left:50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content"]padding:90px 50px 30px 50px;font-size:10px;line-height:14px;font-family:roboto;line-height:16px;background:#fefefe;margin-top:-60px;border-bottom:solid 1px #eee;border-right:solid 1px #eee;border-left:solid 1px #eee;color:#555;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-shape-cont"]position:absolute;color:#fefefe; margin-top: 60px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-content b"]color:#7A4E8B;font-size:10px; [/newclass] [newclass=".lyr1"]font-family:arial black;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:-1px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr2"]font-family:arial black;font-size:40px;margin-top:-20px;letter-spacing:-5px;color:#f5f5f5;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr3"]font-family:arial black;font-size:90px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-90px;margin-left:140px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr4"]font-family:arial;font-size:10px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:3px;margin-top:-5px;margin-left:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago"]color:#fff;margin-left:50px;margin-top:10px;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".skep-tago a"]color:#fff;font-size:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr5"]font-family:arial black;font-size:70px;margin-top:-20px;opacity:0.3;position:absolute;margin-top:-30px;margin-left:-12px;letter-spacing:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".lyr6"]font-family:arial black;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:-1px;margin-left:25px;text-transform:uppercase;[/newclass] [newclass=.ray-img img]shape-outside:circle(45%)!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".boxo-notes"]font-family:arial narrow; background:#7A4E8B; color:#777; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; height:60px; line-height:60px; font-size:8px; color:#fff; border:solid 1px #ddd; [/newclass] |
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she/her
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Kensei
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Post by Seika on Jan 15, 2024 3:11:40 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Seika listened to the explanation regarding the roles of the director and the cinematographer. It was a very thorough yet brief difference between the two jobs. Once that she had never really thought about before. The samura rocked on the back of her heels while absorbing the information given to her. [break][break] "This makes a lot of sense. One would never really think much about a cinematographer, but it's just as important to a film as any other role. I'll have to see who Kurosawa worked with in his films. I'd would to hear more about your work whenever we get a free chance." [break][break] Seika gave a genuine smile. One that almost could be mistaken for a timid one, but it was a start for her. She couldn't afford to allow herself to become emotionally compromised. A samurai must remain in control and composed at all times, never allowing the enemy a chance to upset their balance. She would be steady and quiet, the the stream of water running down the mountain. Never to be disturbed in any way. [break][break] Umeko got low and held her camera down low to get an angle on Seika that she would need. The samurai carefully adjusted her attire to cover herself properly and allowed the woman to do her own thing. She was more than ready to handle herself if the attacks on the slimes were anything to go off of. Seika was curious about her own class and what she was capable of. Was he class involving her camera of some kind? She fiddled with some settings and just like that... [break][break] A storm approached out of nowhere. Dark, violent clouds gathered around the beach as Seika was ready for anything that could be thrown at them. The force of the winds pushed her back though she did her best to remain upright. Out of her duty, she stood in front of Umeko to try and shield her from the wind a little but suddenly found herself able to move around as if nothing had affected her. [break][break] "Strange. Is this your doing?" Seika asked Umeko, "I feel a bit unlucky to not have the power to control the weather." [break][break] Seika was off in a flash against the slimes bouncing around towards her. She kept a solid grip on her blade and run across the battlefield, cutting slimes as theatrical and "cool" as she could. Even in her under-prepared state, Seika was more than ready for a chance to practice her swordsmanship. One ferocious looking bear slime bounced forward and tried to slash at her with its claws. She took a step back and drew her blade across its slide. The following roar wobbled just as Seika turned just in time to clash against another bestial slime. [break][break] One medium sized slime wearing a sheriff's hat and a comical little pistol would present itself to Seika. Their eyes met with one another as it became clear what would entail. The slime readied itself as its gun was ready to be raised and fired. Seika's hand fell onto her sword and took a crouching posture while closing her eyes to remain focused. The droplets and rain and winds howled around both. Each standing there, eyes transfixed at one another. [break][break] Silence rang out... [break][break] CRACK! [break][break] Thunder rang out as both would attack. Seika darted across the field and appeared a short distance past the slime, blade drawn out in full and coated in slime. With a flick of her wrist, she shook off the slime residue and sheathed it before letting out a soft exhale. [break][break] The gunslinger slime found itself cut into two, its form reduced to a goopy mess while Seika was relatively spotless. [break][break] Well, aside from the different slime goo covering her attire. 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Jan 14, 2024 11:15:16 GMT
Post by Seika on Jan 14, 2024 11:15:16 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] [break][break] Seika said in a more chipper tone than before, though she still sounded pretty quiet and robotic as ever. [break][break] Umeko used to be some kind of cinematographer and explained a little about herself. Her specialty did provide some valuable insight inside of her mindset for Seika. She did binge watch a ton of Kurosawa films way back when she was a little. Maybe she had seen them before? Being somebody who did those kinds of films would make Seika assumed so. [break][break] "What is a cinematographer though? I thought the director was in charge of filming movies." [break][break] The slime that Umeko had kicked several times had been pretty stubborn about playing a part in this little request of hers. She wondered about if it had some sort of desire to fight that was fueling its rage so much. Most slimes in games would have been defeated after a simple punch.[break][break] Seika wasn't one to let a chance at growth pass her by though. A hand fell on the hilt of her blade and faced Umeko. [break][break] "Regardless, I would love to assist you in filming this little project of yours." [break][break] Seika accepted the invite on her phone as the pair partied up for this task in full. She was eager to test her abilities on some actual targets outside of those weak gang members in the tutorial. Her gaze went out to the field full of slimes and some sparse humans being annoyed by them. [break][break] Umeko was quick to get to work on crawling in the sand to get a good shot of one of them slimes bouncing along. From a low such as that, there was no doubt they would seem far more threatening than they actually were. The samurai readied herself and walked forward beside the film maker and looked forward at the fearsome looking slime. [break][break] "Guide my blade on your targets, Umeko-san, and I'll give you footage to die for." 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Jan 12, 2024 22:26:17 GMT
Post by Seika on Jan 12, 2024 22:26:17 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Those familiar words had caused Seika's posture to relax if only a little. She was happy to really stumble across one of her countrywomen outside of Japan after the experience of her tutorial. The woman holding the camera stood up while the samurai was afforded a good look of her. The attire made her assume that she was some kind of chef or martial artist, but looks could be deceiving. She opened her mouth to speak before being informed of her current location. [break][break] "The United States?" Seika repeated after her, an expression of confusion washing over her. "I was just in Tokyo just a few minutes ago...How's that possible?" [break][break] She crossed her arms over her chest while her partner mentioned that it was safer here than it was back home, noted by all of the slimes present. As if on cue, one slime even bounced its way towards them. Seika did have to admit that they had a certain cute charm to them. It reminded her of some of their more cartoonish depictions back home. She couldn't help but laugh to herself. [break][break] Uesugi introduced herself as Seika returned the favor. Her stance became fixed and upright while she introduced herself in return. [break][break] "My name is Seika. It's a pleasure to meet you as well." she said, taking the tea that was offered to her from Uesugi. She held it carefully in both hands and took a long drink from it. The dry air here was still taking its toll on her. "Thank you for your hospitality, Uesugi-san." [break][break] She opened up about a request she had, and it certainly was a fairly unique one. To be looking to film somebody fighting any of the monsters around wouldn't be what she had in mind when it came to being in L.A. Seika gave another quick look around for anything more vicious than a slime, but with no luck. [break][break] "I'm well versed in combat and would be willing to help," Seika shifted the weight onto her right leg, the gentle tapping of her sheath against her thigh present, "But why would are you looking for that? 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Post by Seika on Jan 11, 2024 4:57:29 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] A small tear in the world opened up in front of the woman, facing ground from above. All was silent until a body would come falling out of it at top speeds. The sound of their body smashing into the hot L.A. sandy shores. Seika groaned and dug her way out of the pile of sand she had been buried in before spitting out enough grains to fill a kiddie pool. [break][break] "Well, this beats the cyberpunk environment. But where am I at now?" [break][break] Unlike Seika's home, this seemed a bit too not Tokyo. For one, everything had a sort of faded and muted tones. The boardwalk signs were in English and lacked any sort of cohesion. Mexican food, seafood and burgers smashed into one landscape through the sea of tourist traps. Even the air quality seemed to have been affected as the faint hint of smoke could just barely be sensed through the samurai's nostrils. Seika brushed the sand from her clothing and made her way towards the strip to get a better view on things. [break][break] Her gait was slow and well meant. TO people here, she was an outsider. Somebody who very clearly stood out in the mass of natives to the area. Still, Seika was happy to just finally see people who weren't immediately trying to harm her for a change. Her right hand came to rest on top of her ancestral blade while the samurai took the time to maneuver around the area close to the coast. Maybe one of the places around here could get her a free meal in return for services or something. [break][break] "Wherever this is, I'm clearly not home." Seika observed with a stoic, uncertain expression on her lips. "Still, I may as well make the most of my time here." [break][break] Seika continued to walk down the sidewalk. Any fear of not fitting in with the local fashion and such here didn't seem to bother her as much as it should have. She did wonder what Earth-chan had done to her since giving her the class. It often felt hard to really emote other than this calm, stone faced expression that she never seemed to break from. Was this what being a samurai was about? Maybe. [break][break] She could not allow herself to falter though. It was just a a minor setback was all. [break][break] Her eyes took her to a woman sitting down to the side of her path as the woman dressed in the garb of the Japanese feudal age would take a look at her. Seika's robotic face watched her with a veiled interest until the reflection of light bouncing off of the camera lens caught her eye. Her motions were fluid and moved backwards to get out of the shot. [break][break] "Gomen nasai." she apologized for her little mistake, giving a slight bow in Umeko's direction. Her voice was deep but contained just the right amount of feminine quality for a warrior such as herself. Seika stood straight back up with a hand on the sheath by her side. Her stance was rigid and unmoving. Her complete attention was on the woman. [break][break] "I didn't mean to stand in the way of your shot. But could you tell me where I am?" 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Post by Seika on Jan 10, 2024 7:53:16 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","skep-holder"] [attr="class","skep-tiny"] [attr="class","skep-shape"] [attr="class","skep-shape-cont"] [attr="class","lyr1"]Can you hear me [attr="class","lyr2"]right now [attr="class","lyr3"]? [attr="class","lyr4"]I got your number [attr="class","lyr5"]& [attr="class","lyr6"]im calling [attr="class","lyr2"]you out [attr="class","skep-tag"] [attr="class","skep-tago"]
@tag // TAG [attr="class","skep-img"] [attr="class","skep-content"] [attr="class","ray-img"] Cloth and fabric warped around her form, Seika feeling the familiar sensation of a binder and padding. These, however, felt far better in quality than what she had before. Even the sundress had morphed into a stunned little kimono that fit snug against her. Her hair styled itself into becoming longer and more luxurious. It even gained a heavy purple coloration that would mark her first real "beginning" since departing from her family so long ago. [break][break] Her arms raised themselves, gathering the energy in her weapon as the rust and wear was stripped away. Resting in her hands was a blade of immense power. One she hadn't been able to conceive yet. But it was a blade fitting for a true samurai, one who would embody the true meaning of bushido. Seika inhaled, letting go of all fears and worries as her stance changed. Gone were any worries about her appearance or raising. She was a warrior, one who found meaning in the heat of combat. [break][break] Once the light had died down, she faced the thugs with a stoic expression, bringing her blade forward. "I will give you once choice to stand down." she said in a somewhat new cold and stoic voice. "Approach me and die." [break][break] "Magical girl shit or no, he's bluffing. Fuck him up!" Kondo said as the nearest grunt charged at her point blank. In blazing speeds, she brought her blade horizontal to her and stepped through effortlessly. The grunt stood behind her, frozen in place. As he looked back at the others, his torso was separated from his waist in a torrent of blood. [break][break] The others backed up at the sight while Seika remained motionless, never breaking eye contact. [break][break] "D-Don't just stand there you idiots! Get..." [break][break] The others had fled before her. They scurried out of the back while Kondo was left to fend for himself. Seika began to slowly walk closer as he began to whimper and scoot backwards. "C-Come on, m-man! I didn't mean it! Honest! We can come to an arrangement..." [break][break] She said nothing, taking her time with each step as his end neared. He stayed in place and soon jumped at her with the blade, aiming to smash the samurai's face in once again. Seika aimed her blade to fall left of his strike, feel as her blade cut through his arms without resistance. Kondo rolled onto the floor in a messy state. His left arm had been cut deep and his right was now missing a hand for his trouble. But she walked to him and pointed the tip of her blade to her forehead. [break][break] She wanted to kill him here, but something stayed her hand. He couldn't fight any longer and was defeated. To strike him down here would go against her code. Seika said nothing but stowed her weapon inside of its sheath. [break][break] "You're not worth my time." she said to Kondo, kicking his hand over to him. "But if I see you doing this to anybody else." She picked him up by the scruff of his neck, bringing up to face her cold face. His cologne and sweat mixed aroma sickened her to no end. The words leaving her lips was absolute. [break][break] "I'll cut you down where you stand." [break][break] Kondo was dropped as he picked up his limb and ran off. Seika turned her attention back to the stage as a person sized portal would appear into existence. It could go anywhere in the world and she wouldn't know, but Seika knew it was time to step out of the tutorial. Her feet carried her to the entrance with caution, then slowly stepped inside as she felt herself being pulled someplace else... 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Post by Seika on Jan 10, 2024 7:21:12 GMT
"Did you seriously put a bounty on my head in a tutorial?"
Seiichi had taken off into a dead sprint with a growing group of people around him. His long hair tied into a ponytail beat against his back. With the bounty on him, everybody in this whole town was going to come down on him. Even people on the street were eyeing him up like some kind of stuffed bun. Her held onto his phone while jumping over a fence in the back of an apartment complex. His feet landed in a puddle of mud before taking a breather as the army of people searching for him passed.
"You're an evil little virus...thing, you know that?"
His eyes rolled around to the back of his head. "Sinister little fuck."
His head reeled up towards the theater as an audible gasp left his throat. The theater that he had spent so many nights at! It was a little run down and obviously untouched for numerous years compared to its surroundings, but it was here! He looked around to make sure that the coast was clear and hurried inside.
The air was stuffy and reeked of mothballs. It was that kind of smell that something had when it was "old" or "antiquated". Now that Seiichi was out of the public eye, he could just take his time with finding that katana of his. The entrance with the lobby and ticket booth was quiet. Perhaps a bit too quiet. He made a little mental note for himself and made his way to the main stage. His footsteps down the hallway echoed almost endlessly while his heart beat in his chest.
There it was. Right there on stage. His katana, perfectly fit into its own little carrying case and sheath. Waiting on a pedestal before him.
"Almost there." Seiichi said to himself. "Then I can get out of these stupid clothes."
His first step into the theater was met with a blurred shape smashing into his head, then...
Nothing.
Seiichi groaned, coming to surrounded by a group of people who all didn't seem too happy to see him in good health. His head pounded at whatever had hit him and looked around in a dull fashion before being shook fully awake.
"I said wake up!" said the leader holding a bloodied baseball bat and pushing it against his head. "You've got a pretty nice price on your head. It would be a real shame to just smash it open and collect on them." He paced around the stage nonchalantly as Seiichi was forced onto both knees to watch him by two out of the five thugs. "Not when we can find some use for you on Kondo turf."
Konod's eyes went to the katana resting across from them as he began to put together what it was that his prey was after. His hands carefully took the blade from its resting place, rusted and all. Seiichi's hair ties was cut and let his full length locks go down his back. "You sure as hell ain't a fighter, but we could use a hole or two. Might be able to use those hands of yours for something better than playing pretend all day."
His answer came in the form of a lob of spit thrown at him by Seiichi. "How about you take your turf wars and shove it-"
A fierce swing to his head came from Kono's bat, sending him onto the ground, laying limp as a puddle of blood began to form.
The two thugs held Seiichi up as the leader wiped away the saliva staining his face. With a silent fury, he flashed the worn blade against Seiichi's cheek. "Fine. I'll gut you like the little bitch you are. Hold her still." Seiichi remained limp while she was propped against one thug's knee kneeling down. Kondo readied the katana for a thrust as the air in the theater was still.
A true samurai's senses, however, remained keen.
Just as the blade neared her heart, Seiichi leaned to the right just in for for the katana to pierce through the thigh of one thug.
The resulting blood splatter and screaming from the henchman bought Seiichi enough time to kick the other away and hop around the other skewered on his family blade. He backed away with it in hand as the other crew would begin to approach. He swung it several times to keep the crew at bay while blood dripped from his weapon.
"I don't care what it takes! Bring me that twink's head!"
Several windows opened around Seiichi as the stage began to shake. A pop up box appeared in front of him as Earth-chan would return in full form. Just like before, the same windows were loading in something as they appeared. The blade in his hands seemed to glow a blinding color while Seiichi closed his eyes and allowed the power to be given to him.
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Post by Seika on Jan 10, 2024 6:02:14 GMT
"These damn streets look all the same. What kind of welcome center doesn't even have a map?"
Seiichi growled as he stomped on the sidewalks, heading down the nearest block. The "welcome center" was more of a weird little shop ripped straight out of some RPG. And the shopkeeper seemed about as happy to answer any questions as they were to hear that he didn't have any money to buy anything.
Was this was foreigners felt like coming to Tokyo? Now wonder they looked so out of place.
He continued walking down the sidewalk until he passed by an unsavory group of individuals by him. It had been one of many encounters with the dredges of society that Seiichi had been more than experienced with what they did. Normally he could quickly dispatch them or scare them off with a few swings of her blade.
But now? Bladeless? What hope did he have? Seiichi calmed his breathing and listened to the sound of the footsteps around him. Focusing on the group of people behind him. From the sound of it, six against one. For now, there wasn't really any option of a direct confrontation. Just continue playing dumb and acting as if they weren't here.
A pop up appeared over his head, with the icon of Earth-chan returning and a text scroll above his head.
This was turning out to be an interesting day.
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Post by Seika on Jan 10, 2024 4:59:12 GMT
Seika blinked as the ground almost gave away before her. She had been busy on her way to go to see her estranged family. At least before she had been removed from her existence. Now she was in the middle of Tokyo, but everything was incredibly different. Buildings no longer resembled the modern ones that they had before. It was almost ripped out of some kind of strange cyberpunk novel. Shadows enveloped the city scape while people walked the streets with less than ideal intent. "What is this?" Seika asked, looking around in total confusion. One minute he had been in idyllic Tokyo and the next, somewhere different. "Where the hell did I go?"His phone rang as to his surprise, a hologram type illusion opened before his eyes. A sender from the name "Earth-chan" had sent a message in a private chat with him. The Seika's eyebrows lifted at the strange message. She shifted her hip to the side, feeling the weight of the katana lightly smack her thigh. "Tutorial? What are you talking about?"Another moment went by before a response DM came and went. "I see." Seika said, scowling at the image of Earth-chan. "I'm not interested in playing your games. I'm kind of in a hurry. Just tell me what's going on, please."Suddenly, a barrage of pop up windows surrounded Seika. Some contained bits and pieces of command prompts and lines of code that went by at a lightning fast speeds. Her attire was blinked away, piece by piece. The sundress she wore replaced with a a baggy hoodie and jeans that clung to her form. Everything went by until she spotted the katana being pulled away before her eyes. "No, wait! Stop! Don't take that! I'll do whatever! Just don't-"The window closed itself, taking the blade with it as Seika would stare horrified at what had been taken from her. It wasn't just some artifact from a time long past, it was a piece of her. A ding signaled the chat had been replied to. "What do you mean by-"Seiichi froze in place. Years of vocal therapy and training his voice all gone! Wait, his? HIS?! What was going on? He tried to force himself to return to his femine tone. But no matter how his tongue twisted, it was lost to him. He was back to his naturally whiny tone. "My voice! You piece of shit app!" He shouted at his phone, growling to himself. "Give me one reason why I should do anything you want after this!"That was a pretty good reason. For as upset as he was, Seiichi gripped his phone with enough vitriol in the world to crack it. As much as he wasn't willing to play with any games that Earth-chan had in mind for him, being "erased" sounded a hundred times worse than just dying. "Fine, I'll play." Seiichi agreed. "But that's all the way across town! And I don't even know how to get there from here!"The chat ended as Seiichi sat in silence. Was he really going to play along with this strange little Earth-chan person...thing? He wanted to chat back and demand answers. But he couldn't remain separated from his katana or his belongings. A true samurai was a samurai, blade or no blade. Seiichi straightened his posture and began to walk forward. He would find the way to the theater and reclaim what was taken from him. |
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Post by Seika on Jan 10, 2024 2:13:13 GMT
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Post by Seika on Jan 9, 2024 11:43:20 GMT
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— CHANGELOG —
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| PWR: 10 ( +0 ) | DEF: 10 ( +0 ) | | SPD: 10 ( +0 ) | MAGI: 10 ( +0 ) | | VIT: 10 ( +0 ) | WIL: 10 ( +0 ) | | LUCK: 0 ( +0 ) | |
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XX/XX/XX - Level Up/ Ability etc
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Post by Seika on Jan 5, 2024 5:58:05 GMT
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LEVEL. 04
Seika's Inventory
PWR: 12 [E]
DEF: 8 [F]
SPD: 11 [E]
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MAGI: 10 [F]
VIT: 8 [F]
WIL: 12 [E]
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LUCK: 0
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[Katana] [Gift] [Samurai, Bushido, Honor]
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When Seika was young, her father took her into the attic where the family keepsakes had been stored. It was tucked neatly between several chests that Seika would be shown the very item that changed her life forever. Resting in her father's hand was the weapon of a samurai. The fabric on the sheath had began to fray and rot away as the metal and cloth festered in its resting place. Her eyes widened in surprise as she thought back to the many books about feudal era Japan in that single second. How she looked to be like the famed warriors who found their purpose in serving lords and gaining reputation across the country. As her father slowly moved the hilt the rusted up and out of its sheath, Seika knew for certain what she wanted to do. She would become a samurai, a proud warrior who would rid herself of her worries and troubles to become a force for good. Even after all that time in the attic after her first visit, the blade remain a part of her very soul. Something nobody could take from her. Before leaving her home, Seika quietly took the sword with her, unable to let it remain rotting in an attic for the rest of its days.
KENSEI
I will become a sword that smites evil.
STAT BONUS +2 PWR, +1 SPD, +2 WIL, -2 DEF, -2 VIT [break][break]
Passive: Oji Waza The best defense is a good offense, and your training allows you to turn every defensive situation into an opportunity for offense. Whenever you are the target of a melee attack with [SPD] lower rank than your own, you may deflect it with your Ancestral Blade, taking no damage and immediately counter-attacking. This counter-attack deals your [PWR] -1 rank of slashing damage to your attacker. [break][break]
When you are the target of a melee attack with [SPD] the same rank as your own, you may also deflect and counter-attack in the same fashion. However, after doing so once there is a three post cooldown before you can do so again. If the attack was at SS rank [SPD], this cooldown cannot be reduced. [break][break]
Whenever you are the target of a ranged attack with [SPD] the same rank as your own, you may deflect it with your Ancestral Blade, taking no damage. However, after doing so once there is a three post cooldown before you can do so again. If the attack was at SS rank [SPD], this cooldown cannot be reduced. You may not deflect attacks that target or deal damage over an area of effect.
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core The path to truly becoming a sword saint is long. While you are only just beginning your journey, you have already inherited several sword techniques through the bond with your Ancestral Blade. You cannot use any other weapon to deal damage during a post where you deal damage using any of these core attacks. [break][break]
Ichi no Tachi: Grass Cutter [break]
One per post you can deal your [PWR] -1 rank in slashing damage to one target within melee range. [break][break]
Ni no Tachi: Reaping Whirlwind [break]
Immediately after dealing damage with Ichi no Tachi: Grass Cutter this post, you can deal your [PWR] -1 rank in slashing damage to everything within melee range. This technique can only be used once every three posts. [break][break]
San no Tachi: Flashing Blade [break]
Once per post you can deal your [WIL] rank in slashing damage to one target within 10 meters. You cannot use this technique in the same post as Ichi no Tachi: Grass Cutter. [break][break]
Yon no Tachi: Spider Lily [break]
Immediately after dealing damage with San no Tachi: Flashing Blade this post, you can deal your [WIL] -1 rank in slashing damage to everything within 3 meters of the target you initially damaged. This technique can only be used once every three posts. [break][break]
Go no Tachi: Void Eater [break]
Target a position between 10 and 20 meters away. You either deal your [WIL] rank in slashing damage to everything within 3 meters of this position before teleporting to that position, or teleport to that position before dealing your [WIL] rank in slashing damage to everything within 3 meters of your previous position. This technique has a five post cooldown, and you cannot use San no Tachi: Flashing Blade or Yon no Tachi: Spider Lily on this post or the next. [break][break]
Upgrades at A rank [PWR] + [WIL]
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Kimusubi no Tachi For one post you either increase your [PWR] by +1 rank and decrease your [WIL] by -1 rank, or increase your [WIL] by +1 rank and decrease your [PWR] by -1 rank. You may not make the same selection twice in a row. This ability has a three post cooldown. [break][break]
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Available Pets
[attr="class","summon-slot"]  2★
Mounted Wolf
Melody
13 PWR
15 SPD
12 VIT
Class Chances Remaining N/A
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Description: Wolf. A wolf that is slightly larger than a normal one you might find in the wild. It is not very good at direct combat but can be mounted to aid its master. [break][break]
Bite: The wolf will bite at a target dealing its [PWR] -1 rank in basic damage. [break][break]
Mounted Charge: You are able to mount the back of your wolf and ride it. It will move at its [SPD] +1 rank. You can stay mounted for up to two posts before the wolf will become too tired and you'll have to get off. It will take three-posts after this before you can ride him again. [break][break]
EQUIPMENT
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Ancestral Blade (Common) [Gift] [Charmed: Gift] The family sword you inherited has been restored to its original condition and imbued with supernatural strength, allowing you access to sword techniques sealed within the mystical blade. A familiar presence lingers on this weapon, but it does not yet answer your call. After being [Charmed] by Vanilla, it now has the Shelter Anchor Type, causing attacks made with it to be +1 Rank effective against Shelter Anchor Types. It has a slight mystical shimmer. [break][break]
Escape Rope (Common) [Class] Escape out of a dungeon/event/pvp invasion with minimal to no loss. Only one can be owned at a time. [break][break]
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Cheerful Kimono (Uncommon) This brightly colored garment reminds you of better times, that may or may not have actually existed. When worn it acts as armor, absorbing your DEF -1 rank of damage, up to B rank, before being too tattered to offer any protection for the remainder of the thread. [break][break]
Ghastly Chains (Common) These chains have a spectral appearance and wrap themselves around your torso and limbs. Wearing this gives you armor equal to your [DEF]-1 Rank, capped at B Rank. After being [Defense Broken] 3 times, it becomes unusable for the rest of the thread.[break][break]
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she/her
SEXUALITY
bisexual
CLASS
Kensei
Gift
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Post by Seika on Jan 4, 2024 10:24:52 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","revcall"] [attr="class","revcalltop"] [attr="class","revcallimg"]  [attr="class","revcallname"]SEIKA OGASAWARA [attr="class","revcalllyric"]GRABBIN' MY KEEPSAKES, LEAVIN' MY BURDENS[break]WELL, I BROUGHT A FEW WITH ME, I'M NOT PERFECT [attr="class","revcallbar"] [attr="class","revcallbar1"]
ALIAS
orchid
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AGE
twenty-four
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PRONOUNS
she/her
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OCCUPATION
ronin
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HEIGHT
5'4"
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+Honorable[break]
+Empathetic[break]
+Calm[break]
+Protective[break]
+Sentimental
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[attr="class","revcalllikes"] +LIKES
+Rhythm Games[break]
+Gardens[break]
+Japanese History[break]
+Bushido[break]
+Peaches
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[attr="class","revcalllikes"] -NEGATIVES
-Stoic[break]
-Awkward[break]
-Old Fashioned[break]
-Stubborn[break]
-Uncertain
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[attr="class","revcalllikes"] -DISLIKES
-Enclosed Spaces[break]
-Smoking[break]
-Yelling[break]
-Dishonesty[break]
-Scary Movies
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Bushido
Seika didn't have many people to call her friends growing up. She normally spent her days in the library and taking an interest in history in school. But then everything changed when she looked into her family's history and learned that they had traces to noble samurai. Idolizing their strength and loyalty, she dedicated herself to becoming a true samurai and pushed herself out of her nerdy hobbies. She joined the kendo club, adapted to their way of living and pushed herself to what her fragile body could withstand. [break][break]
That day when she had found that old katana belonging to her family from so much longer had been the confirmation she needed. Seika would become a proper samurai like those long past. [break][break]
Biography
Seika was born to the Hitose family packaged neatly in the busy high rises of Tokyo. Her father worked as a chairman to a well known software company at the time of his birth, finding recent success with the overseas markets. As an only child in the middle of upper middle class and bottom upper class, it was relatively hard to befriend people. She was seen as either too snobbish to like or too "unwanted" by the upper echelons. [break][break]
This left Seika feeling a little lonely through most of her childhood. She spent most of her days reading a book during the lunch period and remaining to herself for most of her life. Her interests lied mainly in books at the library and she became a frequent visitor of the location. Her favorite genre were historical books, being it biographies or literature of the time. Reading about the history of Japan in class and seeing the events that shaped her home was inspiring! [break][break]
One day, Seika had asked about her family's history and discovered several confirmed samurai within her ancestry. It was the push that she needed to fully devote herself to learning their ways. [break][break]
Self-Discovery
Things had bettered herself towards the end of primary school. She had amassed a small group of friends but had began to notice differences between her and some of the other students. She had remained so much smaller compared to her friends and often ended up the opposite end of teasing. She did her best to ignore such feelings, but couldn't ignore how these feelings irked her. [break][break]
It was only after she had been sitting in a corner store after school one day and reading the beauty magazines, something she often overlooked, when her thoughts all had started to make sense. Her decision was apparent and even in a home that had expected her to conform to certain standards and binaries, Seika knew that she could no longer stay the way she was. [break][break]
Her new discovery came to a mixed reception. Some friends wanted nothing to do with her while others were far more supportive. On top of them all, her parents refused to allow her this change. Their demands were met with arguments and heartbreak until she was forced into an ultimatum. Seika, reluctant to abandon herself, had opted to leave the household and make due someplace else. [break][break]
With a setback in her life, one such group of like minded students had adopted her into their ranks. They guided Seika into a proper house with friends, taught her beauty standards and more. It had taken a few years of refinement, but soon enough she had managed to find her way. After graduating, Seika had found temporary employment with a theater group as an extra while sometimes working on-and-off against as a waitress should her financials require such.[break][break]
The Wandering Ronin
Once Seika found herself fully loaded in, she had found that not just her home but her world had been changed. Seeing this as a chance to start anew, she used her training and began to live out her childhood fantasy. She dutifully tours the world in search of adventure and to uphold the code of bushido. [break][break]
She secretly hopes to find something in the world that can grant her "true beauty".[break][break]
FUN FACTS
• Seika was AMAB and tends to avoid the topic when brought up. She becomes unnaturally quiet when brought up and tends to dress conservatively.[break][break]
• Nail biting is a huge unhealthy habit for her. She keeps them painted to try and discourage her from doing so.[break][break]
• She took the name Ogasawara that belonged to one of her ancestors after being disowned. [break][break]
• Seika tends to be jumpy and flinches upon contact.[break][break]
• Wears heeled footwear to appear taller.
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