Tsuuki Hebisuki :confused: D-rank :confused: Basilisk Fang
Dressed in a black trench the high collar stopped at Tsuuki’s noise, which protected the lower half of his face from the bitter winds. In order to protect the rest of his face he allowed his hair to fall in his face, in hopes of his hair providing warmth to his forehead. This was totally unsuccessful, he could still feel the cold winds burn his pale skin. His mission was simple, learn more about the guild Basilisk fang, and see if the guild could supply him with resources for his experiments. Oddly enough Tsuuki seemed to be walking a bit awkwardly, instead of swinging his arms like a normal person would do, his arms remained perfectly still; and he seemed to be walking as if this was his first time. The body he currently inhabited was rather new, in fact he stole this body from a poor farmer that no one would miss; as such he was still getting use to this body. The next day or so he would fully adapt to the body, and thus would once again a full power.
But for now Tsuuki was stuck with the taste of carrots in his mouth, and the occasional instinct to wake up early and start working on a farm. But once he has adapted to his current body, that taste of carrots and instinct would disappear. A smirk slow slithered onto Tsuuki lips as his thoughts drifted to the farmer’s reaction, when he saw Tsuuki true form; but then the memory slowly disappeared when he arrived at the castle. ‘This must be the place’ he thought to himself, ignoring the pounding headache; his hands wrapped around the metal ring that was used for a door knob. Yanking the door open, Tsuuki slowly stepped inside the guild hall. Staying close to the shadows, he made sure that he knew where the exit was.
Location;; Basilisk Fang Guild Hall
Current health;; 100hp
Mana Pool;; 100mp
Word Count;; 316
OOC;;
Template (c) Izayuki
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