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Post by MiDZ on Mar 8, 2014 22:09:54 GMT -5
A Japanese Pirate Rp for MiDZ and eeveetoglaceongirl. Please start here.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2014 22:24:21 GMT -5
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 9, 2014 16:34:21 GMT -5
The day was sunny and bright, the wind from the nearby dock warm, but a young mother in a soft, off white dress saw the pirates and quickly pulled her infant child into the safety of their home. A muscular man sitting on a roof across the way stopped his work, pausing in hammering nails into the wooden roof, to look at the three below. A chubby shop owner nearby immediately closed up shop, turning the sign to close and locking the door. People were clearing the way, not looking at the three pirates as they hurried to safety. After all, who knew how many of them there were. In the distance, a shrine bell began to bong. (Just a bit of setting. )
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2014 19:04:58 GMT -5
The three stopped, frowning as they did. " We'll split up. " " Right! " All three of them took different paths, each for their own desires. The Yang sister was looking for a good fight, the Yin sister was looking for some food, and merchandise, and Ateshi was looking for some fun. He was looking for a woman worthy of him.
The sisters did have the desires he did, but his mind was focused on finding a woman now. The Yang sister was becoming impatient though, as she stopped in a wide, yet dark, alleyway. She loved the dark, but it felt... unknown. The Yin sister had no luck, as everybody closed the shops, scurrying away. How was she going to feed and make everybody happy now?
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Post by MiDZ on Mar 9, 2014 20:02:45 GMT -5
While the Yin sister was wandering around, a young man with curly blonde hair peeked through the window at her. He was squinting since he couldn't see very well and when he saw her looking so hungry and lost he opened the door to his shop.
"Hello, miss," he called to her, "Do you need something?"
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A large, somewhat fat young man walked through the dark alley. He swaggered as he walked, his eyes dark. He was bald by choice and had a tattoo printed on his belly and chest. When he saw the Yang sister he grunted.
"Get out of my way," he ordered bossily.
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Even a town as small as this one had a few brothels, and the women gave catcalls to Ateshi, trying to call him over. While he was walking, a woman in a red and white kimono passed by him. Her hair was dark, her face pale and lovely. Her yellow eyes slid to him as she passed him.
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Post by MiDZ on May 7, 2014 21:30:29 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2014 21:34:12 GMT -5
(Testing! Ok! It worked. One minuto!)
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Post by MiDZ on May 7, 2014 21:37:19 GMT -5
(Alright. )
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2014 21:40:03 GMT -5
Yin looked over, as she saw the man. "Oh, um yes." She answered, smiling. "I need some supplies." She added, as she took a step forward.
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Yang snarled, taking out her sword. "Why should the Yang Sister move for you?" She snapped angrily and nastily towards him.
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Ateshi smirked, licking his lips, as the woman passed by. He grabbed her kimono sleeve. "What's a beautiful woman like you doing in a wretched place like this~?" He purred to her.
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Post by MiDZ on May 7, 2014 21:48:49 GMT -5
"Oh, well please come in then," the young man smiled, stepping aside so she could enter his store, "I have plenty of supplies for the sea as well as food and even some household luxuries. Feel free to look around, miss."
He ran his hand through his blond, curly hair, and he was slender and soft looking, gentle and kind.
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"Because I could pound you into the ground," he threaten, his hands on his hips, "A little stick like you. How are you even holding up that sword? It looks like it would bowl you over."
He was big and a little fat but very strong and there was no doubt that he could do as he said, even if he had promised himself that he would never hurt a woman.
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She looked back at him, smiling slyly. Her eyes were slender and alluring, her body that of a true siren.
"I'm looking for a good time," she purred, "How about you, kaizoku-sama?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 20:51:46 GMT -5
(I'll put in the sisters parts when the ship part comes)
The day had been painted with a joyous mood, and the blue sky was splattered with white clouds. Unlike most captains, he was a rather softer, gentler one. His crew could agree with that, if some of them were a bit nicer. Atenshi was still gruff, a scar over his nose and right eye, yet he was more polite. The slightest bashful, but characteristically nice. He sighed, hands behind his head, as his peaceful walk through the now panicked town was no longer enjoyable.
All townsfolk -or most, depending on the type of person- had scurried to their safe, warm homes, in hope to avoid the tough looking pirate. Sure, pirates could be nasty in stories, or be like a real person. Fate planned, traits all blueprinted, and messages of the future being sent were most normal humans. Atenshi muttered a sailors curse undr his hitched breath, as he soon saw it would be 3 hours before it was mandatory to return to his ship Kukiko and the crew.
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Post by MiDZ on Dec 29, 2014 20:54:17 GMT -5
Even a town as small as this one had a few brothels, and the women gave catcalls to Ateshi, trying to call him over. While he was walking, a woman in a red and white kimono passed by him. Her hair was dark, her face pale and lovely. Her yellow eyes slid to him as she passed him.
In the distance, a shrine bell began to bong.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 21:11:29 GMT -5
Atenshi couldn't refrain his glowing pink orbs to quickly scan the passing woman. Indeed, she was beautiful and rather well kept, but what of her truly? A woman was never to be judged by looks, yet how she acted. "Hello, my dear~" Atenshi began, tipping his hat over his scarred, dulled pink eye.
"What's a lovely kitten like you doing in a wretched, ruthless location like those~?" Atenshi purred out his question, being polite and as smooth as he was. Like one of his many titles, he was known as The Snake Charmer. Not quite a prince, but a slick fiend who snatched many hearts, yet many were never returned immediately.
This woman was different however. Like his pa said, don't go swimming where the sharks swam, unless you want a new scar. Testing the waters was always the first plan. It was good to always have an ace in the hole, just in case of any mishappenings.
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Post by MiDZ on Dec 29, 2014 21:20:43 GMT -5
She looked back at him, studying him calmly, and then she smiled, a fox's sly grin. Her eyes were slender and alluring, her body that of a true siren. Her hands were folded regally over a fan she carried and her clothing was that of a respectable lady, not a lady of the red light.
"I'm looking for a good time," she purred, opening her fan and raising it gracefully to hide her full lips, "How about yourself, kaizoku-sama? Wandering the streets, you must have something better to occupy your time."
She liked what she saw in this man, strong and handsome, a rugged one of the sea. However, as many hearts as he had stolen, she had eaten more. They didn't call her the Goddess of the Demon City for nothing.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 21:37:27 GMT -5
The grin of a snake crept onto his scared face, as he grinned. "Must you ask, love? I came here to find some entertainment, and it is standing right in front of me,it seems." Atenshi's words smoothly rolled off his tongue. The captain of Kikuko could tell that this woman had much practice with many before him. His heart had been toughened, but deep inside, it wasn't so dark and rough.
His two canines were slightly that of a saber, his eyes of a wolf. It was sea clear that he had seen many in the past with that one pink wolf eye; his good-seeing eye. Atenshi felt like he would snap anytime soon inside, as his foreseeing eye had finally found the treasure his heart desires. It was far greater than gold or jewels. Some would call it love at first sight, yet he called it the hearts calling and yearning.
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