🌸🩸~ Enthralling Blood ~🩸🌸

//apologies for absence.
Been playing LA NOIRE again, and being focused on moving.
Replies when able.

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A woman in a white kimono and red plate armor walked past the long capped hero. She admired his sword, and the energy she smelled coming from him. As he walked by, she blushed, then called out to him.

"Pardon ser. May I trouble you for a moment?"

' DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE YOUR OWN ABILITY. DO NOT FAULT YOURSELF. LOVE. AND LOVE YOUR ART.

STEP ONTO THE PATH AGAIN, DUST YOURSELF OFF AND CONTINUE. '

- Shio-San, First Introduction Given Before Wolf-Judo's Creation. -

- All necessary info will be down below. -

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[ #Fightrp , #MVRP ]

Though little is known about Midknight, they seem to be adept and evasion, surprise, and has displayed impressive acrobatics. A point is made to remain masked around all. No one knows who Midknight is.
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Many a guardsmen have been injured and not a few noblemen sliced in pursuit of this vandal!
If caught and turned in, the price on the strange masked man would be worth his weight in gold.
Quiet like a breath, sharp like a knife.
Lock up your valuables around Midknight.

Many have tried, and more have failed, to capture the notoriously dastardly, and quite slippery... Midknight!

No one knows when this stranger blew into town, but folks say he sneaks around, robbing the wealthy. Though he does not speak, he is never around long. Rumor has it he's here in town!

// If you ever wish to see me secondary character, Dm me, and I'll provide a link to this post, where you can ready about him.

// ngl redownloading DCUonline on switch couldn't come at better timing...

// And I've got lots.

In combat, Reika often wears multiple weapons.
Drawing them is another story.
If you find yourself slashed
In a close embrace,
You will know the source.

"My eyes? Ah yes, I suppose they are unusual. Because my very soul is vampiric, my pupils appear white instead of black. Most vampires are turned into one after being a living soul, but if a vampire is born, things get muddled in your blood."

// Based, quality writer right here.

//ngl if a Cole Phelps appears in my radar, I might start foaming at the mouth.

"But of course. Please, drink your fill."
Reika leaned forward hands under her chin, interlocked. Her gaze looked him over. She saw no weapon on him, which made her eyebrow raise.

"Forgive me, but your name?" She asked, her armor clinking as she sipped her own tea, steam going around her head.

" Contingency plans are meant to be a preservation action solution.

We must protect ourselves and give no hand to those that'll exploit our weaknesses."

—Story driven - independent creative writing.

—Dms for plots.

—Oc friendly & MVRP.

"If your goal is only to seek pain, there are varieties of sharp objects to pierce oneself. If you challenge the mind though, alas, little scares me. Explain yourself, Tailor. And please, have a drink."

Reika slides over some tea.

Isabella Valentine

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Her sword wiil know no rest until Soul Edge is destroyed. Only then can she rest knowing her blood will be the last remaining curse to this world.

#MVRP #FightRP #RP #DetailedRP #OCFriendly
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❤︎‬ and 🔄

< "I must leave these woods. This estate is home, yes, but what good is a home if you're dead. Rumor has come to me of someone like myself, who can fly. Odd as it may seem, vampirism does not grant me such delights. I must learn this, for hunters ensure I have little other escape."

< have." She set down her chopsticks, and wiped her face.
Her posture returned from the intimidating, to the host-like. Graceful as before.

Her fangs were visible the whole time.
"I want you to guard me. I am strong yes, but... Not strong enough to slay 30 hunters."

She was hiding something. >

She leaned closer, this time making a point to stare at his eyes directly. Her tone was still the same soft and warm tone that she had during all this hospitality, but the words were direct.

"You, Kiryu, are far more... Important, than you realize. Few men affect the threads of fate the way you >

Among Reika's estate lie several stone temples. The woodwork appears older than Reika even. To hear her tell it, the souls of good and bad lie in wait at those temples. Some hear bats screeching among the shinto gates. Be wary among her grounds.

//
Interviewing potential adversaries for #combatrp at some point.
If interested, have your character take a seat across from her and state why you are worthy of a duel.

#openrp #fightrp

A travel from the future
Asked for a photo of me last moon.
The traveller spoke in odd tongues
Stated I was "sick".
Vampirism is no disease, but
People are as they always are.

< progress. Though she was mostly immortal, few had such ability. In turn, she often didn't speak long to those who didn't share her level of undeath. He was... An exception.
One she had ideas for.

"But enough interrogation. What do you want to know?"

<. Reika began cutting her portion, taking more fish and rice than anything.
"Your blood is valuable in this world, Kiryu-san. Many would seek to ensare you for eternity, draining you."
She bit into the salmon, the way a beast would; rough, almost aggressive. In truth, manners were a work in >

a drawing of a plate of food with a bowl of soup ALT: a drawing of a plate of food with a bowl of soup

"A shame, then. I have lived many moons, yet seen little beyond the forest and its people." She tilted her hand as her lips turned to a smile, and her ruby eyes squinted happily. "Not that I'm complaining mind you; our kind have a preference for large estates and dramatic locations."
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Banners of the vampire hang in her home
Painted by the locals in the village below

< Reika sat with him, and began sipping her own tea. She knelt down on the opposite cushion.
When she spoke, her words flowed like honey.

"Tell me Kiryu-san, what is your world like...? Does any woman claim that powerful heart? Or perhaps a sir?" She softly spun her cup.

< placing each plate with grace and almost dance-like movements. The red and white silk flowed where it was once bound by her armor. Her legs and arms bare, she seem to show little caution with Kiryu.

"This is all I had ready, forgive the lack of a good wine. Alas, all we have is tea." >