[Open RP Battle] Claim your crown!

[Coyote]

I would relish a well thought out role playing battle..
One that seems narutolistic - none of that planet ending eradication..
Follow the basic rules, we'll start mid range..

開設

I was

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. Sole heir to a buried house. Such a long line of chain was fractured and I yet dangle onto the remnants. I'm the outcast now, the once silver queen will no longer luster, for I'm dull. From here, I'm only left with honor - from here, my excursion will remain foreign to those I pass on this journey, perhaps my goal is even unknown to me. I will start my travel on the eastern road emerging from the land of everlasting gales, headed to the Land of Rivers.

I hold taut to the riverbank, off the main road but this trek is known to others as well. I'm not trying to hide but I'm not looking to muster up attention either. I wear a milk white cloak, no markings - just enough to cover my hair and torso down to my ankles. Oh, and my arakh snug to my back. This tributary is nameless to me, the river is quite calm for its sizable appeal. The last of the stars fades to warm morning light, the river becomes the canvas, the sun begins to brush the beams along the glinting water. This land is bit new to me, jagged rocks all over on both sides of the river and vast mountains closing around as I walk along the bank. At times, I'll walk with my eyes shut. Being trained in the art of Kiyoshi Clan so I enjoy the overall presence of energy that is never ending in nature. Guiding me along my path to enlightenment. Like a burst of wind my eyelid twitches, a sudden rush to my head forces me to open my eyes..pale lavender when my mind is at ease but radiates the vivid gleam of purple marking the essence of energy bursting through my body. I stop. The obstacle is my path is another traveler, will this be an encounter of serenity or malevolence..one does not slab a Targaryen!

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[Robot Boy]

Wrapping up his quest after finding the necessary materials and assembling it to create his custom-made fan,

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was ready to go home. His custom fan which is tucked under his left armpit and held with his left hand, looked brand new in appearance. As he travels through the land of rivers, wearing a tan colored cloak with his head covered by the cloak’s hood, Ludger begins to think about how much time had already passed since his departure. The young man didn't hide his left arm behind the cloak as he held the fan. He saw no reason too. Ludger was not yet aware of what was happening in the ninja world at large. All of the big changes and surprising news have yet to reach his ears. As Ludger stared at the ground for a brief moment while walking, he thought of his comrades. Looking back up, he is alerted by the presence of a stranger and halts his movements. He stands there looking at the stranger. He isn't sure if they are a threat and so he waited for a response. Ludger didn't know why but, it felt as if being here was the right decision.
“…..”

Not sure if I did it right but, I'll do it.

 

[Coyote]

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The fallen queen doesn't feel the dread, this traveler seems pedant enough. Her eyes dance like a nimble saber, scoping the man in tan. Nothing causes a concern, yet the fan seems..odd in these lands. It doesn't take the fallen queen long to realize this ninja hails from the land of winds, likely one with the village covered in sand. She hasn't been fond of them these last few moons, it strikes her unusual one of these ninjas appears on the river neck..was he following? No. He came from the other direction, perhaps one released from garrison to tract her down since it was well known of her unwarranted sanction. Her eye sheen of amethyst, the shinobi surely can see bright fallen stars from afar. She squanders no time for dealing with this obstacle.

In a burst of speed she rushes towards the traveler, milk white cloak licks up as the wind bellows underneath while her speed draws her to lean forward. with her right hand removing the arakh snugged on her back, twisting her wrist causing the blade to sliver the air like the finely tuned plate of metal was meant for. The morning rise hits the steel, glowing in a warm yellow and orange. The river bank mud flicks behind her heels.

Myrmidon in her ideals, she makes haste to abolish the slab. ​

 

[Robot Boy]

“Huh?! Wait a minute!...”

Not liking the situation he was in, Ludger couldn't understand why this person would raise a sword at him. He hadn't done anything to provoke them but, nonetheless Ludger maintains a serious look and keeps his guard up. Preparing himself for battle as he reveals his right arm upon moving the cloak that was covering it to one side and behind him, Ludger decides to try out his new fan which is very durable despite its appearance. He unfolds it and holds it with both hands, holding it on his right side and lowered before taking off, leaning forward and his fan behind him. He watches the movements of his assailant closely as he takes his fan and upon getting into short-range, Ludger halts and swings the fan upward to launch the stranger into the air, aiming at their abdomen and forcing them up. This would cause Ludger's body to lean back and move him towards his right as he attempts his swing. Even though Ludger appeared serious, he wasn't....