Hannibal Lecter meets the Ariqun (Closed)

[Gutsy]

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Update: mastered kenjutsu and genjutsu, only on B-rank tai. Rest is finished.
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Hannibal Lecter the infamous and bloodthirsty warrior whom resided on the island of Oishiden, the man known by eating his victims and having no mercy towards people with lesser intelligence than himself or those whom he saw himself above, in fact he had no mercy whatsoever. This man was wearing his full military outfit, breast plating, shoulder plates with the symbol of the Supernovas on the left and the symbol of Ancrath and the Brotherhood on his right. His entire outfit protected him from weapons while his cape was being dragged across the ground on the road. He had stationed several of his men in a nearby camp preparing to come to this road tomorrow, since he had gotten news that a convoy was on its way. But this was not just any convoy, this convoy was said to be hiding several people of the Qun, and Hannibal aimed to strike this convoy to bring havoc and destroy the Qun. Yet to strike the Qun he needed to find out where they were and so he was walking down this road aimlessly it would seem. The sun was beginning to set and the sky was red and the wind was carrying the leaves across the road when he saw a figure coming straight towards him. Finally someone to talk to, someone to interact with or maybe it was just another meal.

 

[ZK]

Everything is Allowed​

Hannibal Lecter:

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Update: mastered kenjutsu and genjutsu, only on B-rank tai. Rest is finished.
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Hannibal Lecter the infamous and bloodthirsty warrior whom resided on the island of Oishiden, the man known by eating his victims and having no mercy towards people with lesser intelligence than himself or those whom he saw himself above, in fact he had no mercy whatsoever. This man was wearing his full military outfit, breast plating, shoulder plates with the symbol of the Supernovas on the left and the symbol of Ancrath and the Brotherhood on his right. His entire outfit protected him from weapons while his cape was being dragged across the ground on the road. He had stationed several of his men in a nearby camp preparing to come to this road tomorrow, since he had gotten news that a convoy was on its way. But this was not just any convoy, this convoy was said to be hiding several people of the Qun, and Hannibal aimed to strike this convoy to bring havoc and destroy the Qun. Yet to strike the Qun he needed to find out where they were and so he was walking down this road aimlessly it would seem. The sun was beginning to set and the sky was red and the wind was carrying the leaves across the road when he saw a figure coming straight towards him. Finally someone to talk to, someone to interact with or maybe it was just another meal.

The Ariqun walked Basra-lands, dressed in Basra-clothing and spoke the Basra-tongue in her mission to convert the Basra themselves. She walked the uneven, Basra-made road without the company of a Sten because there was no need for the Board of Increasing Prevalence to involve themselves in matters wherein a suitable Guide was already involved. The Ariqun was one voice and in most Basra lands a single voice needed no protection.
Striding purposefully down the road the Ariqun caught sight of an armored man standing in the middle of the road. An obstruction? Perhaps. The convertion of the military was a secondary priority. The Qun dictated that he was irrelevant.
And so the Ariqun kept her eyes off the stranger and strode onwards.

 

[Gutsy]

Hannibal looked at the Ariqun whom did not seem to take the slightest of notice of him, it made him mad. As the Ariqun walked past him, he showed his teeth in slight anger as he turned on his heel and clenched his fist, he was expected at least some politeness no matter whom the person he was going to meet would be. And so his blood began to boil, his hunger for blood and meat between his teeth rose to his head and all he could see in that person was dinner. Yet his mind was still fully working, he had never seen a woman like her before, so he was slightly interested in whom she is and what she is doing here.

"Well hello to you too.... what is a young woman like you doing on this road?... being rather impolite...."

Standing in mid-range from each other, the Ariqun would be standing with her back towards Hannibal. He was smiling while licking his teeth, and his body was shivering in excitement to just sink his teeth into the flesh of this woman.