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    Jiyu Kazehime
    Jiyu Kazehime

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    Posts : 1917
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 0

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Wind Magic
    Second Skill: Demonic Takeover
    Third Skill:

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    Post by Jiyu Kazehime 30th July 2016, 2:51 pm

    A familiar scent tickled her nose so pleasantly, most people and animals would be turned off by such a fragrance, however if her hand's were not bound behind her back with her legs chained together, she would go after this smell, chase and call for him to help her. Honestly? She couldn't take another day under this torment, even thought she had no idea how long she'd been held captive in this darkness! All Jiyu was certain of was the fact she had to be in some sort of blissful after life or deep in sleep, dreaming again for the first time in a long time, for this scent to be entering her brain. Underneath closed lids, her eyes flickered in a dream like manner, scanning over everything good she held onto about him from before she'd been taken from Black Rose while taking a nap on one of the benches outside the old guild. Letting peace wash over her now all too frail body, she chose to enjoy this soothing dream before her captors came in today, or tonight, she didn't really know time nor care for it anymore since she couldn't see light. Honestly? That was just saddened her most, despite knowing what he looked like, what they looked like and what her own past looked like? Every single time she dreamed it was in shadows, only shades of black if she was lucky, most times if was only touches, scents, sounds and tastes sort of deal. The scent currently overwhelming her nose? Was the one that had initially aided her into the guild hall and the man who had even tried to tame her unruly hair. Jiyu curled towards it slightly in her dream, mentally chasing the combined smell of liquor, cleaning agents of sorts likely whatever body wash or shampoo he used, this thick woodland scent tickling the others, hints of cat, light traces of ash twining it together; The ash calming her was really weird considering her captors often burned her to force her into eating. Of course, him being calming to her at all was weird, they had never been to similar from the start he was so put together and she was such a wild card, somehow they mixed well thought. In some way's before her abduction? She'd come to absolutely love him in spite of his habit towards relating her to a dog. Thought's of Marschal, Black Rose and the memories of time's before her mother had died, were the only things Jiyu had left.

           Slowly time ticked by in the early morning hour's, light beginning to creep tempting towards her face as she kept curling towards anywhere she could find Marschals scent. When her eyelids first got struck, the sudden yellowing and pigmentation of the darkness she had known so long, nearly sent her into shock, hands gripping anything she could fin. Wait? Had her hands actually grasped something, whole body trembling she flexed the appendages once more, feeling the soft texture filter through her bruised finger's. Jiyu lay there, stunned as the night before slowly started filtering back into her brain, the fact her captors had chosen to move her, how frightened she'd been there in the dark as they slammed her against hard earth and dragged her. Kazehime couldn't recall how or any specifics but she could recall once for a few second's, her nose shoved in the scent of him, eyes peering open to see silver hair, white fur, bright  red and than those golden eyes. Shakily the woman sat up, gulping before she tried to open her weak and wary eyes, finding the darkened room greeting her, , her first lucid sight since she'd been taken. Was she really out, how could she have managed that?! Rolling over, the female crawled towards the edge of the bed, leaning back onto her knee's, a position she'd been in many times with her lower legs bound together and her hands behind her back. This time thought? Her hands were free to reach scraped up fingers brushing this red jacket lined with fur as she picked it up. tentatively? She nuzzled her nose into it, inhaling the scent as if her life depended on it, her worn away nails pressing into it as tiny tears pricked at the corners of her odd colored eyes. Marschal had saved her, there was no mistaking it, his jacket was pressed into her face, her knee touching a pair of his jeans laid onto the bed, maybe even his bed, nothing quiet processed right, she had to move, she could move, she had to get going now!

           Her first attempt at standing up? Almost failed, legs shaking, eyes falling down to her jeans which were torn beyond being worth saving, that must have been why the two clothing items were left out, since she couldn't sense him anywhere. Even if he had left her alone, she knew herself to be safe now, as her shoulders relaxed to the feeling of the jacket being slid over them, her shaky finger's pulling up the zipper. However getting on the jeans? Was another story, she took her own torn up pair off, and than put his on, but both the waist and length, they were too much for her! thought honestly? She should have expected it, under normal conditions she was five foot to his near seven, and only 112 pounds tops compared to his nearly 200 pounds! Now? While her height was mostly the same, she had dropped beneath one hundred in weight for sure. "there we go" she solved her waist band problem by tearing a strip of her old jeans off with her teeth, clumsily using it as a belt, not wanting to rummage through someone else's things for once. Now that she'd done something about the width? She'd need to trim the length, which meant leaving the safety of the room she assumed belonged to Leigh. She had to be at the guild thought, right?

           It took Jiyu nearly an hour to find his door knob, her eyes struggling because of the time they'd spent unused, her steps unsure and shaky, looking as if she'd fall any second. As the wind mage went along, using the wall for support in her slow trek? She considered everything that had happened, and smiled painfully realizing just what she had beat out to be doing this again, even though the place she now wandered through was strange to her. Eventually the female found a place she assumed to be a common area, it looked as if it was a cafe, currently closed for some reason, she should be able to find at least a knife, if not scissors, which with she should be able to cut the jeans she was now wearing. "Damn it, knife, scissors, any sharp object will do!" she growled it out in a short burst of breath, fumbling trying to open a draw she'd found near the kitchen entrance, biting her lower lip as she realized herself not strong enough anymore to do it, sinking to her knee's seconds later. Kazehime did not sob or anything, just looked really pissed off, so the guild would wake to the sight of someone half would know and the other half would not know, a girl sitting there in Marschal's cloths. Honestly she was grateful to have his instead of whatever ones of her's had been left at the old guild, everyone would stare at her more if they could see what a poor condition her body was in, all the bruises, the skeleton, the scratches and such.


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    Rai Sormr
    Rai Sormr

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    Lineage : Magician's Spirit
    Position : None
    Posts : 226
    Guild : Black Rose
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 35
    Experience : 737.5

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Thunder God Slayer Gen 2
    Second Skill: None
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    Post by Rai Sormr 3rd August 2016, 10:50 pm

    Ruminal Blackflower • Black Rose • C Rank

    It was very early in the morning, so early that the sun hasn't even begun to rise yet. It's usually around this time Ruminal wakes up and goes out somewhere nearby for a few hours and practices his drawing. This morning was no different but Ruminal had a hard time getting up this time. He was so busy the last two days helping Kaisto with his exam that he overexerted himself. He thought about just skipping today and sleeping in but decided against it. Doing this every morning was his only time to be alone in this whole city and he really liked his alone time. With his lack of energy this morning he decided to stop by the kitchen and grab a snack for the road. Little did he know that someone was about to meet someone new. Tired and groggy he wobbled his way into the kitchen moaning at how tired he was and made his way to the fridge to see what his options were. Needless to say he wasn't aware of that anyone was in the room with him even though that person was rummaging threw drawer after drawer looking for something.

    Ruminal saw some stringed cheese and decided to go with that and closed the fridge. Was then he caught a glimpse of the person who was in the room. He got a good look at the persons clothing and assumed it was his father and started to walk towards the door after saying "Hey dad..." In a tired tone. It wasn't until he left the room before realizing that the person he just spoke too was way to short to be his father. Come to think of it, that person had a different colored hair as well and seemed to be a female. The last thing Ruminal realized was that he did not recognized that person at all. He ran back into the kitchen and saw the person standing there clearly wearing his father's clothes. "Hey! Who are you!? And why you wearing my father's!..." He stopped as he noticed the girl was badly hurt. Not only that but she had his guilds mark on her stomach. "Hey. Are you ok?" He said walking up to her. "Hold still." He said holding his hands up to her.

    His hands began to produce a strange light green colored glow that spread around the young girl. Ruminal was trying to heal her wounds but for some reason they weren't healing. At the least it should relieve her of some pain for a while. "These wounds run deep. I don't think I can heal them." He stated. "These wounds must go down to an emotional level. What kind of hell did she go though?" Ruminal thought to himself. After trying for a few minute and produced no results Ruminal stopped. "Well, that should at least relieve some pain for a while. You feeling any better?"


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    Jiyu Kazehime
    Jiyu Kazehime

    Player 
    Posts : 1917
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 0

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Wind Magic
    Second Skill: Demonic Takeover
    Third Skill:

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    Post by Jiyu Kazehime 10th August 2016, 12:47 pm

    "Hey dad..."

           Well she knew for sure that she was not Marschal, but it was cute to see the sleepy child mistake her for the large man! Honestly? It was a boost to the tiny mages ego, to be mistaken for someone to tall and proud, she certainly was not insecure about her height but, she was thinking about getting heels. Listening as his foot steps faded away the female tried once more, fairly vainly to open the drawer where she was certain sharp objects happened to be stowed. If she couldn't cut these jeans down to her own size? Jiyu knew she'd be in danger of tripping and fumbling around, all over the damn Guild, and she did not want Marschal to have to save her once more, especially not from falling. Wind user's? Were suppose to be graceful in their steps and movement, but right now she was like a baby bird who had fallen from his nest too soon! Maybe she had gotten out of bed sooner than her body was ready for, but she'd over power that soon enough.

           "I'm Jiyu Kazehime, he left them out for me, since apparently none of my stuff was brought here." now that was certainly one way to make it sound like she was his fathers new girlfriend or something, even thought she wasn't. At least? Jiyu didn't think she was, honestly she had no idea how much Marschal considered her to be his, only that he had saved her and left her clothing out, she hadn't seen him since he laid her down the night before. However the sorceress was starting to miss the first sight she'd had in two year's, and was wondering when he'd return to the guildhall. Where had he gone anyways? Jiyu couldn't think of any reason he'd have to leave, expect maybe to report the prior nights happening to the Magic Council and the police or something.

            "The pain is gone, and don't worry kid, I didn't expect they'd heal with anything expect time, since they took time to get there to begin with." there was a haunted look in her odd colored eyes as she spoke, one hand rubbing her other bruised wrist, a slight wetness to her optics. However? Jiyu quickly shook of the self pity that had threatened to settle within her gut, over what she'd been thought. If she allowed herself to wallow? Than she would do only that, and the wind user was not very comfortable with that idea whatsoever "Think you can get the drawer open for me? I need scissors to cut the pants down before I trip on them." she gestured to the pants of his father's that she was wearing, which where about two feet too long on her.


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