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Post by Kitana on Feb 22, 2014 8:03:09 GMT -7
Happy Happy Happy Birthday Scotty! ^____^
Wishing you all the funzies! Have a blast this whole weekend! *Throws confetti*
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Post by Kitana on Feb 17, 2014 15:19:30 GMT -7
Hmmm it's been awhile but Nobelesse? Mmaaaaayyybbbeeee
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Jello friend of me friend *throws confetti and goodies*
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Post by Kitana on Feb 16, 2014 8:03:30 GMT -7
O_0 something about food
*ish hungry. Noms on ryunosuke's head just cuz* Tetsuuuuu
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Post by Kitana on Feb 15, 2014 13:31:37 GMT -7
*looks at name* Hehehe I'm sorry I'ma always think of the figure skater now XD
Anyways welcome and all that jazz *Throws confetti and gives goodies*
Hope you enjoy your stay around the way.
>_> Totally didn't mean to rhyme BUT yeeeaaa XD
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.::The Journey::. It is often spoken about the balance of the world. Yin and Yang. Light and dark. One cannot, does not exist without the other. So it could be safe to say that in most of us exists both light and shadow. But then there are those with no soul at all. There is no luminescence behind their blackened soul. Some people are just purely callous, tyrannical. Then there's the luxury of the sweet innocence of the young. The melody of endless giggles, the smile that brightens roughest of days. I once knew that joy but as life would have it that innocence is stripped away. Purity always seems to get tainted. Stained with the black undertone of the world. We can pretend to be ignorant to it's existence but we would only be lying to ourselves. Denying the darkness that lies in the world is foolishness. My life has been full of shades of grey, I suppose a small light was always shining in from somewhere to keep the total dark at bay.
Where should I even begin? I cannot tell what I do not know, yet there are also things I do know that I cannot speak on. Let with my mother, Cassandra Armitage. As one can see my mother is was not Japanese, she was a European foreigner. A woman from a prestigious line. I learned that she fell in love with a Japanese samurai but she would never say his name. It seemed hard for her to merely talk about it. She said he died honorably in a battle and that's all she would say. She never seemed to want to talk about him, so soon enough I stopped asking. We lived just outside of a village with my mother's friend Seika. Despite my mother's look she did garnish some friends but still being shunned could not be helped. There were plenty that saw the goodness in her especially with Seika's help, but my mother choose to live in a more quiet place in the woods. Now my appearance came mainly from her making me automatically an outcast amongst all the other children. Blue eyes aren't natural so being called a demon, a blue eyed demon at that wasn't surprising. Initially maybe it was when I was younger growing in this world where everyone didn't look like me. Didn't look like my mother. Of course I hadn't understood why they were the way they were towards me, until Seika explained to me that some people just didn't like what was different because they didn't understand it. So what they did was they shunned it and in some cases even try to destroy it.
So a demon they deemed me then it was a demon I showed them. How so? Simply by dawning a demon's mask or on occasion a Cheshire cat and chasing them around the village. What? They asked for it. Why not play along? My mother wasn't all too pleased but Seika always knew how to talk my mother down. Seika always had a way about her, a way with words and a melting charm. I guess maybe it came with the territory since she actually hosted a geisha's stead. But more possibly the fact Seika certainly influenced my mischievous ways. Approving them instead of shunning them. Seika was always a second mother to me and soon would be just that solely as my mother fell ill and was taken from my world. For awhile I was a bit closed off from the village. I remained with Seika in our home deep in the woods. I'm not entirely sure what possessed me to start training myself but I began teaching myself archery at first. I always had good aim while throwing so accuracy wasn't the biggest obstacle to over come. I also started to learn the woods much better than I had ever before. I used to explore it but in a more playful manner, now it was for more tactical reasons. Vantage points. The ins and outs. The sounds of the forest. The rocks, stone, trees bristling. The river in the near distance. I made sure to familiarize myself best I could. Seika took notice as usual and helped me with the archery and building minor traps or alarms. She surprised me daily. I wondered how she knew such things and that's when I heard the stories about Hayato Okita. Infamous assassin. If I didn't know any better the way she spoke of him despite what he did sounded like maybe once upon a time she must've loved him.
During my thirteenth year one faithful day my world would be wrecked possibly even heavier than the lost of my mother. That change was nothing compared to the next. I can never forget it especially with the back drop being that of the Hunter's Moon or also known as the Blood Moon. The tone of the sky was so vivid yet who knew the kind of omen it just might have been. It was peaceful as everyone bathed in the glow and prepared for one of their annual festivals. The sky was already red but now the streets would begin to run the same crimson color as the village was raided by a large group bandits. Our village didn't have many warriors and was easily overrun. I tried my best to fend them off but of course I wasn't nearly as strong or skilled admittedly. Seika grabbed me and we made a break for it, running through the woods towards our home. They were right on top of us as we got there. Our efforts seemed meaningless. She told me to run, to find Hayato but for some reason I found myself unable to move. No, stubbornness caused me to stay. I couldn't leave her. My downfall. There was no hope once they broke in. As skilled as Seika was she couldn't fend them off and I knew she didn't fight hard for her own preservation, but for my own salvation. They overpowered her and ruined her before me. My death was taken into consideration but it seemed what they deemed to be my exotic look grabbed their attention. From the following events I had wished they killed me then instead.
Three long years I spent as their slave. Branded like cattle. Deflowered. Defiled. Worth stripped. I care not to speak on the events except for one. During my the third year I remembered a beautiful white horse that had been brought into the stables. It was clear he was a wild spirit. They kept treated him poorly. Continuously trying to break him. One day I just couldn't watch this creature be broken any longer. While they slept I crept to the pole outside where he was held and attempted to free him. Naturally he was defensive and almost stamped me with his hovers. For the sake of us both I managed to calm him and set him free, telling him at least one of us could be. He fled and I thought I'd never see him again, but he seemed to keep returning a few days later. Each time I shooed him away not wanting him to get caught again but he just continued. After a bit it started to feel like he wanted me to come with him. Hesitant at first as it would be treason and if found I might be returned or even put to death something in me just grabbed onto him and let him take me away. Finding a name for him was short of a challenge he didn't seem to like any until I said Kage. Odd he was a white horse but wanted to be named Kage which meant shadow. Very well who was I to argue. Kage certainly was a horse with a personality. I swear you'd think he was human once.
Kage and I spent our time on the streets. I let the streets harden me more. Shape me. Yes what they did felt like they broke me but I had to remain strong to survive entirely on my own. I hid my branding so no one would know. I fought in the streets as a constant means of survival. I wasn't the strongest or well versed at the time but I wasn't going to back down anymore. I didn't have the luxury anyways. Surprisingly my biggest fear wasn't the survival but being found out and taken back into that life. I made a promise that I would not be owned by anyone ever again. But amongst the life on the streets I finally found him without even looking. Hayato Okita. Did I beg? Yeah sure I begged him to take me under his wing. He laughed at first and didn't find me to be serious. In my attempt to prove myself I mentioned Seika and his mindset seemed to change. I think I was right about there having been something between them. Under his wing I grew stronger. I learned to walk taller. To be more confident. Further my skills to survive and learned to kill. A spy, an assassin like him I became. Poisons was differently one of my strong points. I might not have said it but he became the father I never knew. I never had a father figure in my life. We traveled about even going on the sea with some pirates for about two years. I learned various weaponry and combat knowledge, some fought dirtier than others. He had a friend that trained in the Hiten Mitsurugi- ryu style and told me much about it. It was a very interesting style indeed though it's consequences to the user is what I found most intriguing. Everything was enlightening. Learning his ways and gaining his contacts would prove helpful as well as being able to establish my own. Though there was one very important thing I learned from him.
Have a plan to kill everyone you meet.
The moment I heard I didn't fully get why. But after some explaining it made perfect sense. Though you may trust someone that same person may still betray you and you so forth. You should be prepared for that moment. This was a lesson I would have to learn on my own. Hayato was oddly very close with a certain clan, the Sagara clan. A group compromised of mainly ninja but surprisingly some samurai as well, or rather ronin I should truly say. The head was Kuro Sagara. Getting to know them they became my friends as well naturally. He had a son Saburo and for the first time in a long time I had let my guard down to him. I let myself feel and experience something I didn't truly believe was possible. Love. Yes I loved my mentor in a fatherly way but this love was much more different. Much more profound. Being with him I truly felt like a woman. I felt truly worth something. Things were well as we wedded and I gave birth to our son Keisuke. Hayato seemed happy for me but even with a child I still went off and did assassin work. A mother I still was regardless and I was always there for him no one could ever say I wasn't. They didn't try to cage me in and I wouldn't allow to be caged by no one anymore. As the years passed I honestly had never been so happy but it seems happiness never lasts does it. Darkness always seems to find a way to fall upon you. To tear away what you hold precious to you.
I had just finished an assignment. On the way home I decided as usual to drop my stuff off at my hideout but the whole way something just didn't feel right. I ignored it though I never have before. I should've listened. My hideout was destroyed. My resources everything. Then I noticed the smoke in the distance. The village. There was no hesitation in me as I took off towards it, my main thought was Keisuke. I ran faster than I had ever ran before but still I was too late. Again I was late. The fires roared burning everything. The clan. The clan was slaughtered. I knew they had enemies, secrets but to be slaughtered like that. They were a wrong clan and Hayato was there. But I wasn't there. Seeing Hayato kneeling I ran over shouting towards him when he turned I saw he was by a small body. I couldn't feel my heart beating any longer. Air stopped entering my lungs. Sounded ceased to exist as I laid eyes on my son. My only son. My only child breathless, lifeless with an arrow in his chest. I couldn't hear Hayato's sorry. I could only stare down at Keisuke's little body. My hands started to shake as gravity pulled me down to my knees before him. I couldn't formulate tears. Harada and Ren, allies of Hayato staggered over to me. From that moment all I remembered was asking in a growl what happened. They seemed to stutter unable to find the words like myself. But the arrow, the arrow in his young chest I knew who it belonged to once I actually looked at it. It was one of Saburo's arrows. But Saburo hadn't had done it had he? I couldn't believe that. I couldn't see it until I heard it from Hayato's mouth. Saburo had done all of it and killed our son. He was only three years old he barely lived his life. I wasn't there. I failed. I wasn't fast enough. I should've been there.
He laughed. Saburo. I heard his laugh. Locking my eyes on him I filled with unimaginable rage and gave chase as he fled. Their protest went unheard and unanswered. I wanted to know why he had done this. It was one thing to have betrayed his family and kill them but his son, my son, our son. Keisuke was just a child. An innocent child. I was no hero do not get me wrong. I have my dirt. But again I say he was just a child. Meeting up with him did not end the way I hoped. He slashed me well across my stomach but I still didn't go down as he walked away like the coward he was. Still with rage I tried to get up and come at him, that's when he lodged and arrow in my shoulder. The bastard wouldn't even kill me. No he was making me suffer. Either that, or he thought I would die of such petty wounds. I let my emotions take charge and guide me, something Hayato always told me to never do. It was stupidity and stupidity lead to death. Harada had followed but was far behind by the time he arrived he found me injured. Going back to the village I had nothing to say to any of them. I wanted to blame them for not protecting him, for letting it happen. But I turned around and blamed myself more afterwards. He was my responsibility. I pulled the arrow from his chest, never drying the blood off. My vow at that moment was I would lodge that arrow into Saburo's chest. He will know the same death.
I never went to his burial. I couldn't and wouldn't until Saburo was dead. That was my goal and I needed to become stronger for that. Saburo easily disposed of me. Hayato could say it was because I went to him enraged and he was right but that wasn't the only reason. I was still weaker than him. I allowed myself to slip. I wasn't exactly the same person. I left everything behind only taken a few effects with me that obviously wasn't destroyed. This was my burden; my journey. Kage and I rode off and I never looked back once. I went back to a forgotten place. My mother's cabin in the forest. Trotting through the desolate village I was well reminded of where things started and the proof that no one cared. No one cared to even rebuild this once bristling place. The homes and establishments were still charred and broken if some still stood as most had fallen. So many years why not rebuild. I guess it seemed they just decided, whoever survived that is, to just move to the next village over. Entering the forest it seemed more ominous than I last remembered. Wildlife certainly grew. Danger grew. This wasn't going to deter me from making a place there once more. Surprisingly the home was still standing strong, maybe in need of some fixing up but still it remained while so much had fallen. Not too longer after my own arrival Harada and Ren showed up with Hayato's falcon Horus in tow. I told them I wanted to be alone but they were just as stubborn and on Hayato's order to accompany me. Fine. So long as they stayed out of my way. But they had to find or build their own place. I'll allow their accompaniment but I needed my freedom from them.
A year has passed. I've spent a great deal training, traveling, taking jobs and always keeping an ear out for him. But everything has been so silent as if Saburo had completely disappeared off the face of the world. My anger and bitterness is always within me but it's a silent fury only set for one individual. My goal will always be the same but I'm trying not to lose myself to that emotion; to that pure darkness. It's a constant struggle but I'm not afraid. I won't let fear control me.
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 20:33:57 GMT -7
"You don't develop courage by being happy in your relationships everyday. You develop it by surviving difficult times and challenging adversity." ---Epicurus .::Survival::. .::Items::. Head: Dark Gunner's Visor: This mask fits comfortably on the wearer's face, turning their skin and hair black, and their eyes red. The eyes are protected, and their vision enhanced. +6 Dex
Power: The wearer's vision is enhanced, improving their aim. All things that that could be seen as distractions - dirt, debris, mist - are nullified from their vision, and they can make a mental mark on one person at a time. The mark is visible even at great distances, and they have a 95% accuracy rating on this target.
Primary weapon: Iron Sai: This sai is well made and durable. It's not the best, but it suits its purpose. +2 Str
Secondary weapon: Iron Sai: This sai is well made and durable. It's not the best, but it suits its purpose. +2 Str
Necklace: Good luck charm: Meant to protect you in battle. Add on Item: Can be worn in any slot along with another item. +5 Wis +5 Str +6 Dex +5 Spr +6 Con
Back: Bladed Iron Longbow: It's like the Iron Longbow, but it's got blades on the tips! Great for ranged fighting, AND close-quarters! +4 Str when firing, +4 Str when striking with bow
Legs: Sexy panties This pair of underwear fills you with great courage on the battlefield! Add-On Item: can be used in any item slot along with another item.+1 Spr
Misc: --- Heart-shaped Rice Cake: Heals all wounds obtained in the current thread. +5 Con for the remainder of the thread ingested in.
--- Onigiri: (x2) A rice ball wrapped in seaweed. Heals all minor wounds obtained in current thread. +5 Con for 5 posts. Only thing that stacks is the posts. Up to three in a stack.
--- Opium: A drug that has been put into a needle. It grants +2 to Str, Dex, and Con for three posts. However, once those three posts are up, the person affected begins to hallucinate madly, and they take -2 Str, Dex, and Con for the rest of the thread! This can be injected either in oneself or used on an opponent or other person.
--- Breath of Kagutsuchi: This strange liquid seems to burn your very blood upon drinking it, though it makes you feel stronger afterward! +5 Spr for the next 3 posts. Any bleeding wounds inflicted during the duration are automatically cauterized.
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 20:32:34 GMT -7
.::Through the looking glass::. She's not necessarily a bad person but neither is she greatest. Kitana can describe the way she operates as in shades of grey. Kitana is in a constant conflict within herself when faced with certain situations where she has to choose between walking away or helping. The main example being if a man or woman is in need of help from an abuser or attacker Kitana would actually contemplate whether she should assist or not. Why? Because there's a part of her that feels they should be stronger to defend themselves and not rely on others for their defense. To stand against adversity. Then there's the other side where she remembers her own weakness. Her time as a slave and can sympathize with being in that sort of situation. The results usually ironically end up with her frustratingly assisting the poor soul. Yet her remarks after are usually a bit cold or cynical. She's protective over animals as well as it seems she's always had a pretty strong affiliation with them. Able to sooth them with more ease than some or even understands them. Call her an animal whisperer why not!
Sarcasm is not far from her lips, it's like second nature now. Kitana is a resilient soul. Despite her misgivings in life she always seems to find the strength to stand against the wind, to walk taller and press on. The very concept of a phoenix rising from it's ashes plays well with her. There's a determination, a fire within in that might not so easily be seen through the calm disposition that she tries to maintain. Kitana has never been the most easiest of reads and she prefers to keep it that way. She doesn't like people trying to pretend they know her, know her thoughts or how something makes her feel. This also makes her not too fond of the hero types. It could make her look a little hypocritical considering how protective she is over children but that is a mother's instinct considering the lost of her own son. But she has seen the pain and heard the lies of the world and that makes her wary of people's intentions. She doesn't trust new people coming into her so easily if at all. She always reserves a place of mistrust for them. 'Have a plan to kill everyone you meet.' She most certainly takes this into consideration with just about everyone. Some plans come quicker and easier than others. While some require more thought. A strategist till the end.
She hates feeling trapped. That sense being held down if not oppressed. It makes her think back on her days as a slave and that lack of freedom is something she cannot and will not deal with. She has maintained not being found out through her slave mark for some time but the few times that it had happened and was threatened to expose they met with death. She's very reliant. If one was to ever get her to be a friend or companion on the field they can be sure she will have their back. Loyalty does mean a lot to her so her trust has become something very hard to gain. She's highly observant and perceptive. A clever girl indeed. Constantly on alert of her surroundings. She's been living in the forest for some time so her senses are much more heightened than others as she's trained to listen for every little sound. A survivalist she is through and through. Though she hunts she has much respect for the animals life, despite the fact she's actually not so much a spiritual person. She's very resourceful which adds to making her a valuable member of a team with her vast knowledge on herbs and poisons and remedies. Kitana prides herself for sure on her quick thinking and analyzing skills on and off the field. She can be deceptive and manipulative if need be as it comes with the job of what she does.
There have been many that call her alluring due to her exotic look and possibly that she seems to walk with an air of mystery around her. Some people actually have said they find themselves drawn a bit to her wanting to know her, know her story. Kitana personally doesn't get why. The person she used to be long ago was extremely playful and always playing pranks and full of laughter. She loved adventures and exploring with much curiosity though these natures are not completely gone they have been hidden away behind her silent anger. The anger she has built inside for Saburo for his deed against their son. How she has managed to bring herself to a state of calm around others is actually commendable. She wonders about to take her mind off some of her thoughts to maintain her sanity. One thing that has never changed is that she still loves a good challenge. It actually brings a smile to her face. The other thing that brings her to smile is the company of children. A whole other side can be seen through her interactions with children. She'll smile and laugh and play with them so carefree. One would think spending time with them would cause her pain and secretly yes it does, but she can never see herself being cruel to one.
Do not expect to get into a relationship with this one. After what happened within her last there is no trust for any man to ever get that close to her heart. Having her budge on that is like trying to move a mountain. That is NOT to say she may not indulge in the occasional one night stand with someone. No she's not a whore. This is something that happens SO rarely. It usually involves some heavy heavy drinking and she's certainly a girl that can take her liquor. But it's also a somewhat conscious decision. There is no kissing involve from her part as it seems like it becomes more personal and intimate. Once done and over she will leave before sunrise while the guy is asleep and actually leave money behind as if he was some whore she paid for a night.
Though with everything considered she still is very well capable of holding a conversation. Of engaging and even starting one from time to time. Many occasions she makes the attempts at some kind of normal behavior but it's not the goal of her day or life to make new friends. The way she interacts with individuals is based on their proceeding actions with her.
As for little side notes. The Okita name is well known because of Hayato Okita being such an infamous assassin. Her aliases as Cheshire, Phoenix and the blue eyed demon seem to ring bells with people as well. But of course her face has usually been hidden on these assignments.
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 20:08:05 GMT -7
"Appearances are a glimpse of the unseen." ---Anaxagoras
.::First Impressions::. .::General::. There's a soft and tough contrast to Kitana's face. Many have considered her appearance strong, striking and exotic. Kitana is a mixture of Japanese and European ancestry though she seems to take after her mother than her father. Her skin is a bit tanned unlike most Japanese woman considering her heritage, having more of an olive tone to it. Chocolate brown hair cascades far down her back though she normally keeps it in a high ponytail with some locs dangling about. Her cerulean blue orbs hold a lot of depth to them. Her eyes could be cold, voided of light at times. Her glare intimidating to many it has a lot to do with the coloring of her eyes. Though still with the same reasoning they are often considered very alluring. Some find it hard not to stare into them for long periods of time. That isn't to say there isn't a warmth there it just isn't seen. .::Build::.
Kitana has spent a lot of time training her body through various activities. In doing this, she has kept her body trim and toned. Though her muscles are defined they maintain a small softness to them, still giving her that feminine glow. There is no doubt that her build is certainly athletic. She is certainly a woman with some curves on her again it coming from the exotic nature of her appearance.
.::Markings::.
Kitana has a Phoenix tattoo that extends down the majority of the left side on her back.
There is a unwelcome branding mark on the back of her left wrist. The kanji for sheep, which she actually always keeps hidden by wearing an archer's bracer.
There is a scar across her stomach where the skin is only slightly raised but it is soft to the touch. It looks like she had been slashed there. There is also a circular scar in the indentation of her left shoulder from an arrow strike.
Lastly Kitana bears a birthmark on the right side of her chest more near the indentation of her shoulder shaped like a crescent moon. .::Apparel::.Kitana's attire tends to vary from day to day wear, to her on the job wear. Sometimes she would sport a half demon mask and blue attire with a few pieces of armor. But considering most of her resources have been lost so have those pieces of good armor. On other job occasions she may sport the Cheshire Cat mask and matching attire. Though on most of her jobs she would wear shades of grey because they actually helped blending into the shadows much easier. On the norm she could be found in more traditional clothing. Anything she feels most comfortable in. .::Important items::. There are five items that Kitana carries on her at all times. Each of these holds a significance to her.
The first being a necklace that belonged to her mother. Kitana rarely ever takes it off.
The second being a tiger eye beaded bracelet from her son. Her son used to wear it all the time innocently taking it from her mentor.
The third being a single broken arrow with the dried blood of her son on the arrow head. In which she keeps the arrow head covered in cloth. She awaits the moment to plunge it into the chest of the man that killed her son.
The fourth being a charm. A charm in the design of the Yin and Yang symbol surrounded by a Dragon and Phoenix given to her by her mentor. It can usually be seen dangling a little from a short piece of fabric off her belt. Short for the less likely chance of losing it.
Also lastly a medium vile of snake's venom that is only half filled. She was always proficient in poisons but lost all her resources only retaining this vile of one poison. Considering her low supply she only uses it on a job if she feels like it. This venom specifically is a Hemotoxin that targets the red blood cells and destroys blood vessels. Killing one from internal and external bleeding. OR the blood toxin can speed up coagulation, so that blood clots throughout the prey's body. This way is especially fast-acting. (*Note* This is ONLY to be used on NPC's never PC's)
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 19:58:53 GMT -7
.::The Essentials::. Faction: Assassin/Mercenary Name: Okita, Kitana Elena Formally known as: Sagara, Kitana Elena [Marital name] Armitage, Kitana Elena [Maiden Name] Name belonging to real father: Kisaragi, Kitana Elena [This last name is unbeknownst to her] Alias(s): Phoenix, Cheshire, Blue-eyed Demon Gender: Female Ethnicity: Japanese/European D.O.B: June 6, 1XXX Age: 25 Hair color: Chocolate Brown Eye color: Cerulean blue Height: 5'8'' Weight: 132 lbs Sexuality: Heterosexual Handedness: Ambidextrous Voice example: [X] (Voice starts at 2:30) .::Living Status::.
Current Residence: House in the woods Occupants: Horus and Kage (Her falcon and horse)
Bio Approval Phrase: The enemy is at Honnouji!
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 19:56:46 GMT -7
.::Table of Contents::.[x] The Essentials [x] First Impressions [x] Through the looking glass [x] Survival [x] The Journey [x] The Ties that Bind [x] NPC's
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 16:33:47 GMT -7
XD Well that's nice though I kind was around just low on muse to finish my bio BUT that's about to change *cracks knuckles*
And I don't think I said welcome to you Ryunosuke soooo welcome! *throws confetti and gives goodies too*
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 16:21:50 GMT -7
Waaaaiiiittt I didn't get to say hiiii
*Throws confetti and gives goodies*
Ok now I feel better... HIiiiii
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 13:29:07 GMT -7
You stop it! You accept my love! *huggles to smothers* you accept it!
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Post by Kitana on Feb 14, 2014 8:34:56 GMT -7
Happy v day to everyone! <3
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Post by Kitana on Feb 12, 2014 10:43:07 GMT -7
Exactly... it's free so who cares XD Didn't pay for it if it's terrible. I just liked the concept I won't lie. But it's always the execution that ruins it all. Sooooo we shall seeeeee *rubs hands* XD
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Post by Kitana on Feb 12, 2014 10:32:35 GMT -7
Yeeeaaaa I knooooooo XD
It's all good I realized I still have Muramasa to keep me company. Yea I wanted to play Remember Me despite I heard it wasn't THAT great but I was like whatever. I'll probably enjoy somethin about it. XD I've been wanting to use Nilin for something since I saw her XD
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Post by Kitana on Feb 12, 2014 10:25:17 GMT -7
I think that's fine. I think you guys should certainly be doing that without question for sure.
But a description for the factions or rather mainly the leaders and I guess their ideology would help as well for say new players to make a decision outside of possibly recruitment. I hope I'm making sense I still feel blah and such from being sick. XD
Edit: Beat me XD
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Post by Kitana on Feb 12, 2014 10:19:52 GMT -7
That was actually what I was in the middle of typing. Thank goodness I refreshed so I wasn't repeating XD
For sure I kinda noticed this a lot. I do agree it would be best for everyone to have a good sense of the ideals and such of each Daimyo so that it would give more people incentives on writing a character that would follow who and why and so forth.
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Post by Kitana on Feb 12, 2014 10:07:11 GMT -7
Honestly I was wondering when you guys were going to do that XD Personally I think maybe the rewards should be based on the achievement maybe? Whatever you guys more or less deem fit so long as there is a consistency in the distribution if that makes sense?
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Post by Kitana on Feb 12, 2014 9:48:29 GMT -7
Lol ya know what's said I either have or at least tried all those lol. I've had the Arkham series from jump lol. Yeah I'm waiting on the bf to finish the Y's game for the vita so I can't snatch it lol.
Oooooo wait Eric Remember Me is free this month right? I totally forget I should go download that and try it out yaaaaaaaaaayyyy too bad it won't be today I just realized I have the late shift waaaaa*cries*
And I think I need to reinstall my Sengoku 0_0 I think I accidentally removed it awhile back for some space lol.
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Post by Kitana on Feb 12, 2014 8:41:32 GMT -7
*huggies*
Hmmm thinking about picking up a new game... Any suggestions? I need some distraction from the bs of the world mmhmmm XD
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Post by Kitana on Feb 11, 2014 16:18:26 GMT -7
Oh noes *huggles* And tell them stop being so needy.
Take care of your write missy~
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Post by Kitana on Feb 11, 2014 11:12:26 GMT -7
Jiro you just take your time. No need to rush it if you aren't feeling it and such. It will come to you, totally got faith in ya.
Sorry I was extremely sick yesterday soooo couldn't really chit chat or whatever *shrugs* Meh trying to find my muse in full but just feeling blue. So I totally get it.
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Post by Kitana on Feb 10, 2014 8:03:50 GMT -7
You go! I'll be cheering you on from work but if ya need moi my Skype will be on ^__^ go Jiro go!!
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Post by Kitana on Feb 9, 2014 17:50:41 GMT -7
Lol that's what I'm here for!
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