The Land of Xiǎolóng

[Lizzy]

Name: Mist


Age: Young adult/teen 123


Appearance:


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The breed is usually smaller than most dragons. Mist is about 8 feet tall, and close to 15 feet long, including the tail.


She is thin and very agile. Claws and teeth extend to the size of long daggers, just over a foot long(Teeth are under a foot but very sharp). Claws are hooked, and when teeth are 'extended' it is impossible for her to shut her mouth properly without piercing flesh of mouth.


The breed's eyes are typically blood red, but hers are a mix of many colors, so it looks like a pale, pinkish red.


Race: Ancient Shadow Dragon (My own creation)


Powers: - = power * = Strengths


-Ability to shift into a, or one's shadow. Either to sneak attack or to get away. The only flaw is that her eyes are still visible, and seeing glowing reddish eyes from your shadow kind of makes it obvious something is up.


-Fire, with burning acid. The acid comes from the dragon's blood. Oxygen causes it to become harmful and being burned with fire and acid isn't exactly pleasant, at all.


*Hooked claws make climbing easy


*Back of tail has sharp edges to the tip.


* Able to change size of teeth and claws(Mentioned in description)


Background:


Purebred of the race has been diminishing long before the Dragon hunt.


Mist, had been the second of a litter of three. With a younger sister, and older brother. They were probably some of the last purebred Ancient Shadow Dragons too. When Mist and her siblings got older her sister fled, and no one knows of her whereabouts, or if she is even alive. The Dragon hunt came soon after, and Mist found herself without her family, and apparently one of the surviving 10. She doesn't know if any of her family remains.


She is generally not a violent dragon, and would rather hide with company rather than fight.

 

[ScarletHood]

Name: Mist
Age: Young adult/teen (Not sure how they age)


Appearance:


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The breed is usually smaller than most dragons. Mist is about 8 feet tall, and close to 15 feet long, including the tail.


She is thin and very agile. Claws and teeth extend to the size of long daggers, just over a foot long(Teeth are under a foot but very sharp). Claws are hooked, and when teeth are 'extended' it is impossible for her to shut her mouth properly without piercing flesh of mouth.


The breed's eyes are typically blood red, but hers are a mix of many colors, so it looks like a pale, pinkish red.


Race: Ancient Shadow Dragon (My own creation)


Powers: - = power * = Strengths


-Ability to shift into a, or one's shadow. Either to sneak attack or to get away. The only flaw is that her eyes are still visible, and seeing glowing reddish eyes from your shadow kind of makes it obvious something is up.


-Fire, with burning acid. The acid comes from the dragon's blood. Oxygen causes it to become harmful and being burned with fire and acid isn't exactly pleasant, at all.


*Hooked claws make climbing easy


*Back of tail has sharp edges to the tip.


* Able to change size of teeth and claws(Mentioned in description)


Background:


Purebredof the racehas beendiminishing long before the Dragon hunt.


Mist, had been the second of a litter of three. With a younger sister, and older brother. They were probably some of the last purebred Ancient Shadow Dragons too. When Mist and her siblings got older her sister fled, and no one knows of her whereabouts, or if she is even alive. The Dragon hunt came soon after, and Mist found herself without her family, and apparently one of the surviving 10. She doesn't know if any of her family remains.


She is generally not a violent dragon, and would rather hide with company rather than fight.


(Tell me if I should edit anything.)

hmm dragons can live up to my opinion decades, but it seems she is quite young so around 100 or so years old, change that and you're all goods to post!

 

[Pequeno Burraidh]

Name: Leaahraeh(Lei-ahh-ray)


Age: 19


Class: Dragoon


Race: Orcish-Faerie


Weapons: One war lance.

Appearance:

-

-Driven Snow white, waist length, usually braided.


-Blue-ish grey.


-

Background: Born to a Orcish High Warchief and a Faerie, in an unholy and unnatural union that has claimed the sanity of nine scholars and the life of the tenth, who burned his notes climbed to the highest peak he could find gouged out his own eyes poured acid into the sockets and then threw himself from the cliff to his death presumably after having figured it out, Leaahraeh, or Leah for short, has actually led a rather simple and safe life.


Raised to fight, and protected by her family, Leah peaked at a massive four foot four inches and a staggering eighty two pounds. Quite the heavyweight for faerie kind. Due to this she learned to use longer reaching weapons and speed and agility to fight, sticking to lighter armours rather than the heavier types favoured by most Orc-kind.


Now though, Leah has decided it's time to step out from under her father's hand and go out and forge her own way in the world.


Strengths: Leah is quicker and more manoeuverable than most would expect. Her appearance also throws many off, as they aren't always sure of her origin. She is quick witted and fleetfooted, and has a friendly disposition. She didn't inherit the 'Orcish-Ugly-gene'


Weakness: She is somewhat naive, doesn't fully understand the way the world works, and doesn't tend to view herself as any different than anyone else, despite the fact that she is. She also has a deeply hidden temper. She didn't inherit the 'Faerie-wing-gene'

 

[ScarletHood]

[QUOTE="Veirrianna Valentine]
Name: Leaahraeh(Lei-ahh-ray)
Age: 19


Class: Dragoon


Race: Orcish-Faerie


Weapons: One war lance.

Appearance:

-

-Driven Snow white, waist length, usually braided.


-Blue-ish grey.


-

Background: Born to a Orcish High Warchief and a Faerie, in an unholy and unnatural union that has claimed the sanity of nine scholars and the life of the tenth, who burned his notes climbed to the highest peak he could find gouged out his own eyes poured acid into the sockets and then threw himself from the cliff to his death presumably after having figured it out, Leaahraeh, or Leah for short, has actually led a rather simple and safe life.


Raised to fight, and protected by her family, Leah peaked at a massive four foot four inches and a staggering eighty two pounds. Quite the heavyweight for faerie kind. Due to this she learned to use longer reaching weapons and speed and agility to fight, sticking to lighter armours rather than the heavier types favoured by most Orc-kind.


Now though, Leah has decided it's time to step out from under her father's hand and go out and forge her own way in the world.


Strengths: Leah is quicker and more manoeuverable than most would expect. Her appearance also throws many off, as they aren't always sure of her origin. She is quick witted and fleetfooted, and has a friendly disposition. She didn't inherit the 'Orcish-Ugly-gene'


Weakness: She is somewhat naive, doesn't fully understand the way the world works, and doesn't tend to view herself as any different than anyone else, despite the fact that she is. She also has a deeply hidden temper. She didn't inherit the 'Faerie-wing-gene'

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Accepted! You can start posting now!

 

[Khalroth]

Name: Aria Bondell


Age: 51


Class: Artifacer


Race: Dwarf


Weapons: Uses a modified crossbow that fires mini bombs loaded with 'dragon fire' as main weapon, but has several other types of ammo. Also has several types of grenades and a small hand cannon for when the enemy gets closer.


Appearance: Aria has sapphire blue eyes and golden hair that also included a beard that covered her face. What little skin is visible is a bit pale as much of her time is spent out of the sunlight. Her outfit usually has armor plating that covers the tough leather outfit that contains many ammo packs and holsters for her weapons.


Background: Growing up, Aria enjoyed learning from dwarven engineers and eventually created her own tools and weapons. As many of her kind tried to proposition her, she felt no attraction or want to settle down with any of them. Once she finished her training, she left her home to go adventuring, eventually ending up in HighHaven, enjoying the site of all the elves.


Strengths:

• Expert in engineering
  
• Knows explosives
  
• Has great strength
  

Weakness:

• Is usually believed to be male
  
• Has little close range defense
  
• Acts cocky too often
  

 

[Pequeno Burraidh]

[QUOTE="Phoenix Lord]
Name: Aria Bondell
Age: 51


Class: Artifacer


Race: Dwarf


Weapons: Uses a modified crossbow that fires mini bombs loaded with 'dragon fire' as main weapon, but has several other types of ammo. Also has several types of grenades and a small hand cannon for when the enemy gets closer.


Appearance: Aria has sapphire blue eyes and golden hair that also included a beard that covered her face. What little skin is visible is a bit pale as much of her time is spent out of the sunlight. Her outfit usually has armor plating that covers the tough leather outfit that contains many ammo packs and holsters for her weapons.


Background: Growing up, Aria enjoyed learning from dwarven engineers and eventually created her own tools and weapons. As many of her kind tried to proposition her, she felt no attraction or want to settle down with any of them. Once she finished her training, she left her home to go adventuring, eventually ending up in HighHaven, enjoying the site of all the elves.


Strengths:

• Expert in engineering
  
• Knows explosives
  
• Has great strength
  

Weakness:

• Is usually believed to be male
  
• Has little close range defense
  
• Acts cocky too often
  

[/QUOTE]
Haha, you actually made a bearded lady dwarf!

 

[Khalroth]

[QUOTE="Veirrianna Valentine]Haha, you actually made a bearded lady dwarf!

[/QUOTE]
I gave in [emoji14]

 

[ScarletHood]

[QUOTE="Phoenix Lord]
Name: Aria Bondell
Age: 51


Class: Artifacer


Race: Dwarf


Weapons: Uses a modified crossbow that fires mini bombs loaded with 'dragon fire' as main weapon, but has several other types of ammo. Also has several types of grenades and a small hand cannon for when the enemy gets closer.


Appearance: Aria has sapphire blue eyes and golden hair that also included a beard that covered her face. What little skin is visible is a bit pale as much of her time is spent out of the sunlight. Her outfit usually has armor plating that covers the tough leather outfit that contains many ammo packs and holsters for her weapons.


Background: Growing up, Aria enjoyed learning from dwarven engineers and eventually created her own tools and weapons. As many of her kind tried to proposition her, she felt no attraction or want to settle down with any of them. Once she finished her training, she left her home to go adventuring, eventually ending up in HighHaven, enjoying the site of all the elves.


Strengths:

• Expert in engineering
  
• Knows explosives
  
• Has great strength
  

Weakness:

• Is usually believed to be male
  
• Has little close range defense
  
• Acts cocky too often
  

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Oh my I love it! Thank you so much! Accepted man start ya posting!

 

[That Lass Over There]

Name: Ihad


Age: 23


Class: Rogue


Race: Goblin


Weapons:

(six of the daggers, twelve throwing knives, and a huntsman bow[50 lb., 5 master arrows])


Appearancedescription and/or image)

• eye colour-Red
  
• hair colour-Dark forest green
  
• skin colour-light gray with a tint of brown.
  
• usual attire-
  
  
  

Background: Raised as a miner and hunter by his father figure Gahiid, Ihad easily developed the customary vision in darkness, finesse, and weapon expertise of a rogue, or better yet a thief. At Ihad's seventeenth birthday party Gahiid went missing, leaving him to fend for himself. Soon he discovered that the world is cruel to the unfortunate, finding it impossible to provide for himself with just the ores and animals he brings in, and made a dark decision. "If the world shall be cruel to me, then I shall return the favor." Now he is a thief and assassin by trade, making the deepest layers of the underworld his summer vacation home.


Strengths:

• night vision
  
• proficient with all types of daggers and bows
  
• no mercy
  
• clever. Not the smartest thing around, but very clever and creative.
  
• stealth
  
• nimble
  

Weakness:

• less experienced than most in his trade
  
• not very strong
  
• can't take too many hits
  
• Math. Really, someone asked him what two times three was in the middle of a battle and he nearly lost his life because of it.
  
• not always good with words
  
• To initiate his 'no mercy' mentality Ihad must convince himself that the target has done some wrong. If he fails to do this with evidence then he can never kill the target.
  

 

[ScarletHood]

[QUOTE="Tenshi Hinara]
Name: Ihad
Age: 23


Class: Rogue


Race: Goblin


Weapons:

(six of the daggers, twelve throwing knives, and a huntsman bow[50 lb., 5 master arrows])


Appearancedescription and/or image)

• eye colour-Red
  
• hair colour-Dark forest green
  
• skin colour-light gray with a tint of brown.
  
• usual attire-
  
  
  

Background: Raised as a miner and hunter by his father figure Gahiid, Ihad easily developed the customary vision in darkness, finesse, and weapon expertise of a rogue, or better yet a thief. At Ihad's seventeenth birthday party Gahiid went missing, leaving him to fend for himself. Soon he discovered that the world is cruel to the unfortunate, finding it impossible to provide for himself with just the ores and animals he brings in, and made a dark decision. "If the world shall be cruel to me, then I shall return the favor." Now he is a thief and assassin by trade, making the deepest layers of the underworld his summer vacation home.


Strengths:

• night vision
  
• proficient with all types of daggers and bows
  
• no mercy
  
• clever. Not the smartest thing around, but very clever and creative.
  
• stealth
  
• nimble
  

Weakness:

• less experienced than most in his trade
  
• not very strong
  
• can't take too many hits
  
• Math. Really, someone asked him what two times three was in the middle of a battle and he nearly lost his life because of it.
  
• not always good with words
  
• To initiate his 'no mercy' mentality Ihad must convince himself that the target has done some wrong. If he fails to do this with evidence then he can never kill the target.
  

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Aye, finally a goblin! Accepted man, you can start posting!

 

[thoroughfare]

Name:

"Rori."

Roria Winters

Age:

"I'm 25."

Race:

"I'm an elf."

Weapons:

Usual Attire:

"Black tank, jeans. Easy to move in in case of an emergency."

Background:

"I don't talk about it."

Will be revealed throught rp, if that's alright.

Strengths:

". . ."

Her strengths are water, ice and snow. When she's in contact with them, they make her stronger, faster.

Weakness:

"Uh. . ."

Fire, it makes her slow and confused, as if in a dream.




~~~ Sorry for spelling and/or grammar errors, I'm on Mobile. ~~~





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[ScarletHood]

[QUOTE="Fantasy Crazy]

Name:

"Rori."

Roria Winters

Age:

"I'm 19."

Race:

"I'm an elf."

Weapons:

Usual Attire:

"Black tank, jeans. Easy to move in in case of an emergency."

Background:

"I don't talk about it."

Will be revealed throught rp, if that's alright.

Strengths:

". . ."

Her strengths are water, ice and snow. When she's in contact with them, they make her stronger, faster.

Weakness:

"Uh. . ."

Fire, it makes her slow and confused, as if in a dream.




~~~ Sorry for spelling and/or grammar errors, I'm on Mobile. ~~~





​

[/QUOTE]
Accepted, You can start posting!

 

[thoroughfare]

Accepted, You can start posting!

Thank you!


 

Accepted, You can staggaart posting!

Oh, what exactly is going on in the rp at the moment?

 

[ScarletHood]

[QUOTE="Fantasy Crazy]Thank you!
 



Oh, what exactly is going on in the rp at the moment?

[/QUOTE]
Nothing much but there are two elfs in the city who you might like to interact with or the human knight whose walkin by himeslf

 

[thoroughfare]

Alri

Nothing much but there are two elfs in the city who you might half javabean politics like to interact with or the human knight whose walkin by himeslf

Alright, thanks!

 

[PicaPirate]

Bushin Hokusai

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Character Name: Bushin Hokusai


Character Age: 27


Character Race: Human, though it may take you a while to get that at first sight.


Character Gender: Male


Character Occupation: Path Seeker


Description: "You could say he's pure to a frightful extent. A crystallization of martial skill."


General Information

Based on the character Houken from the manga Kingdom.


"You could say he's pure to a frightful extent. A crystallization of martial skill."





Description: Generally wears his cloak over him. His hair is black. He looks older than he is from all the physical exertion and marks/scars from fighting.


Job/Class: A Path seeker, on a form of warriors pilgrimage to find the Bushin path he follows.


Where do you live?: South Silver, roaming hobo (Prefers the term Vagabond)


Relationships: None. In his time as a path seeker, he never had romantic interests, being entirely devoted to martial skill. He has yet to see anyone that caught his eye.


Personality

Personality: Hokusai has a rather abrasive, frank personality. He has only just just started trying to emulate standard human thinking and mannerisms, so he is clumsy with his words and manners. Raised in purely fighting, he lacks other kinds of training. His mind is strong in a purely martial sense, from thinking for years on the manner of war. He isn't afraid to voice his opinion. His temper is like that of a hawk, seeking opponents when at their weakest. He confronts his problems directly and bluntly. He is unfamiliar with emotions, as one of the codes the Bushin follow is that sentimental emotions are not needed for those who seek strength and the Bushin commit themselves fully to the "martial path" in order to purge themselves of unwanted emotions. His free time is spent meditating to hone his mind in fighting or training. He has been known to fight wild animals and cut down trees with swings of his glaive. He has no form of tactical thinking or conversational skills, as his childhood had none of it. When fighting in a battle, he enters a deep trance taught to all of the Bushin. They blank their thoughts and synchronise their breath their body, becoming aware of their surroundings and the energy around it. While some Bushin flow with the energy and dance in this trance, Hokusai fights it with pure destructive force. His speed and skill with the glaive are powerful from his constant training with it. His raw strength in hand to hand is also high due to his training, however he has no experience with any other weapon.


Things you love: The thrill of the fight and someone providing him with a decent challenge.


Things you can't stand: Overtly friendly people, backstabbers and someone swinging a weapon at him. Or duck as well, he would rather eat a stick. Apparently something to do with its texture being odd.


History

Hokusai was born with no name. A war orphan in times of strife, he has no knowledge of his parents. All he knows is that he was as a child picked up by a small secretive group of dragons known as The Bushin (God of Military Arts). A Bushin is someone who secludes themselves from society and dedicates their life to achieving the pinnacle of a "path". All their warriors were nameless and known as Bushin by name. As they are all seeking different "paths", some do so alone while others do so as a group living together. As Bushin apply themselves to continuously honing and refining a "martial path", the Bushin here learnt to fight after becoming old enough to train alone. As a Bushin, fighting was all he did. He fought for his food by attacking convoys and would attack armies to hone his skills. He became renowned as a skilled killer known for his powerful sweeping attacks and keen instincts. Within time, he was feared in his area. Known as a Bushin, that was his name. Currently he is on his path which in his case, is alone. Almost like a warrior pilgrimage, he seeks challenges of the world. The only sentimental feeling he once had was one time when he took down an entire mini army and while recovering from it, was cared for by a shrine maiden at a a lonesome temple at the edge of the mountains. This woman cleaned the mans wounds and healed him from his injuries. In the month it took for him to heal fully, she would engage in discussion with him about near everything. At first, the Bushin did not respond at all, merely listening. After time, he would question various things she said. As a man only in war, he knew nothing about how to live in any other way. During this month period in healing, this woman taught him the principle of humans, valuing life and not mindlessly killing. She explained to him foreign concepts such as justice and simply not fighting. The Bushin would try to grasp these concepts, attempting to learn them. In one sense, he was like a very old child, where a large part of the world was unknown to him. It was also this woman that gave him the name of Hokusai. After he healed, the Bushin began training again. This included meditation to hone his thoughts taught by the woman and cutting trees with simple swings, which she said scared him. Fear was an unknown concept to the Bushin, so he couldn't understand this. By 3 months he was in his full dangerous self again, though with some human knowledge. He once again he set out, though now with the changed course to the outer lands, which the maiden spoke of. With a map in one hand and his glaive in the other, he set out to the land the woman spoke of to see what there is in the wide world.


Ability

He has no magic, though something close to it gained from simply being awesome. When fighting in a battle, he enters a deep trance taught to all of the Bushin. They blank their thoughts and synchronise their breath their body, becoming aware of their surroundings and the energy around it. While some Bushin flow with the energy and dance in this trance, Hokusai fights it with pure destructive force. His speed and skill with the glaive are powerful from his constant training with it. His raw strength in hand to hand is also high due to his training, however he has no experience with any other weapon.


Equipment

Glaive/Guan Dao, as shown in the pictures. Inherited by the Bushin he grew up with. Forged from some unknown dragon forged material close to a strong metal, it remains constantly sharp and is ridiculously hard to break. Quite ominous, almost as if seeking for blood.

 

[ScarletHood]

Bushin Hokusai

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Character Name: Bushin Hokusai


Character Age: 27


Character Race: Human, though it may take you a while to get that at first sight.


Character Gender: Male


Character Occupation: Path Seeker


Description: "You could say he's pure to a frightful extent. A crystallization of martial skill."


General Information

Based on the character Houken from the manga Kingdom.


"You could say he's pure to a frightful extent. A crystallization of martial skill."





Description: Generally wears his cloak over him. His hair is black. He looks older than he is from all the physical exertion and marks/scars from fighting.


Job/Class: A Path seeker, on a form of warriors pilgrimage to find the Bushin path he follows.


Where do you live?: South Silver, roaming hobo (Prefers the term Vagabond)


Relationships: None. In his time as a path seeker, he never had romantic interests, being entirely devoted to martial skill. He has yet to see anyone that caught his eye.


Personality

Personality: Hokusai has a rather abrasive, frank personality. He has only just just started trying to emulate standard human thinking and mannerisms, so he is clumsy with his words and manners. Raised in purely fighting, he lacks other kinds of training. His mind is strong in a purely martial sense, from thinking for years on the manner of war. He isn't afraid to voice his opinion. His temper is like that of a hawk, seeking opponents when at their weakest. He confronts his problems directly and bluntly. He is unfamiliar with emotions, as one of the codes the Bushin follow is that sentimental emotions are not needed for those who seek strength and the Bushin commit themselves fully to the "martial path" in order to purge themselves of unwanted emotions. His free time is spent meditating to hone his mind in fighting or training. He has been known to fight wild animals and cut down trees with swings of his glaive. He has no form of tactical thinking or conversational skills, as his childhood had none of it. When fighting in a battle, he enters a deep trance taught to all of the Bushin. They blank their thoughts and synchronise their breath their body, becoming aware of their surroundings and the energy around it. While some Bushin flow with the energy and dance in this trance, Hokusai fights it with pure destructive force. His speed and skill with the glaive are powerful from his constant training with it. His raw strength in hand to hand is also high due to his training, however he has no experience with any other weapon.


Things you love: The thrill of the fight and someone providing him with a decent challenge.


Things you can't stand: Overtly friendly people, backstabbers and someone swinging a weapon at him. Or duck as well, he would rather eat a stick. Apparently something to do with its texture being odd.


History

Hokusai was born with no name. A war orphan in times of strife, he has no knowledge of his parents. All he knows is that he was as a child picked up by a small secretive group of dragons known as The Bushin (God of Military Arts). A Bushin is someone who secludes themselves from society and dedicates their life to achieving the pinnacle of a "path". All their warriors were nameless and known as Bushin by name. As they are all seeking different "paths", some do so alone while others do so as a group living together. As Bushin apply themselves to continuously honing and refining a "martial path", the Bushin here learnt to fight after becoming old enough to train alone. As a Bushin, fighting was all he did. He fought for his food by attacking convoys and would attack armies to hone his skills. He became renowned as a skilled killer known for his powerful sweeping attacks and keen instincts. Within time, he was feared in his area. Known as a Bushin, that was his name. Currently he is on his path which in his case, is alone. Almost like a warrior pilgrimage, he seeks challenges of the world. The only sentimental feeling he once had was one time when he took down an entire mini army and while recovering from it, was cared for by a shrine maiden at a a lonesome temple at the edge of the mountains. This woman cleaned the mans wounds and healed him from his injuries. In the month it took for him to heal fully, she would engage in discussion with him about near everything. At first, the Bushin did not respond at all, merely listening. After time, he would question various things she said. As a man only in war, he knew nothing about how to live in any other way. During this month period in healing, this woman taught him the principle of humans, valuing life and not mindlessly killing. She explained to him foreign concepts such as justice and simply not fighting. The Bushin would try to grasp these concepts, attempting to learn them. In one sense, he was like a very old child, where a large part of the world was unknown to him. It was also this woman that gave him the name of Hokusai. After he healed, the Bushin began training again. This included meditation to hone his thoughts taught by the woman and cutting trees with simple swings, which she said scared him. Fear was an unknown concept to the Bushin, so he couldn't understand this. By 3 months he was in his full dangerous self again, though with some human knowledge. He once again he set out, though now with the changed course to the outer lands, which the maiden spoke of. With a map in one hand and his glaive in the other, he set out to the land the woman spoke of to see what there is in the wide world.


Ability

He has no magic, though something close to it gained from simply being awesome. When fighting in a battle, he enters a deep trance taught to all of the Bushin. They blank their thoughts and synchronise their breath their body, becoming aware of their surroundings and the energy around it. While some Bushin flow with the energy and dance in this trance, Hokusai fights it with pure destructive force. His speed and skill with the glaive are powerful from his constant training with it. His raw strength in hand to hand is also high due to his training, however he has no experience with any other weapon.


Equipment

Glaive/Guan Dao, as shown in the pictures. Inherited by the Bushin he grew up with. Forged from some unknown dragon forged material close to a strong metal, it remains constantly sharp and is ridiculously hard to break. Quite ominous, almost as if seeking for blood.

*drools over paragraphs* ah so beautiful accepted man, start posting!

 

[Portal]

Tonight I'll get a character roster posted for you, @ScarletHood. Make it easier to see everyone's characters and I'll even sort it!

 

[ScarletHood]

Tonight I'll get a character roster posted for you, @ScarletHood. Make it easier to see everyone's characters and I'll even sort it!

Thank you! You beautiful man!

 

[Portal]

Thank you! You beautiful man!

Anytime, Uranussis.

 

[thoroughfare]

I'll start posting when I can figure out how she'll enter, what she'll do. Etc.

 

[PicaPirate]

[QUOTE="Fantasy Crazy]I'll start posting when I can figure out how she'll enter, what she'll do. Etc.

[/QUOTE]
If you wish, Hokusai is (currently writing a post for it) wandering the forests in search of the outside world. If interested, his main plot will basically be to make him...well...human. Since currently he's a walking embodiment of martial skill and killing.


Worth reading the CS above for more detail on them.

 

[Portal]

The Land of Xiǎolóng Roster


Dragon


Báixuě, @Phoenix Lord


Arixia Radella, @ashlynn


Vytalas Corna Ill'Vhelan, @Fantasy Crazy


Human


Garlon, @PicaPirate


Orc


Leaahraeh, @Veirrianna Valentine


Goblin


Ihad, @Tenshi Hinara


Dwarf


Aria Bondell, @Phoenix Lord


Halfling


Fairy


Gnome


If you're missing let me know.

 

[Roman]

Hey my loves, Uncle Romer, is gonna take a small brake, I'll be around maybe Friday.

 

[Scattered Ambitions]

Im a halfling not an elf