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The World of Roulit

SURPRISE!

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It was raining in Kantle again. Dusk had fallen and Okita was as drunk as his once remaining money would allow him to be. He stumbled into an alleyway soaked, supporting himself on the splintering side of a house. He had made his way partly down the alleyway when his soaked clothing, shivering flesh, and drunken body would allow him to go no further. He collapsed into the mud, leaning his back against the wall of a large warehouse. Blinking water from his eyes, he tried to look up into the darkening sky, seeing the dark amber glow peeking around clusters of dark rolling clouds. In the distance he could see the flashes of lighting, and hear the distant roar of thunder. Not nearly drunk enough, his thoughts began to turn toward that dark place which always lingered. Flashes of memory sprung into mind, memories of his wife's death, of there unborn child spilling out. Okita cried out, his tears mixing with the pouring rain. Without money for drink, and unable to bear the pain, he slammed his head into a nearby barrel. Slumping into the mud unconscious, the water pooled mixing with a trickle of his blood and began to divert around him. The clouds rolled on, as the lighting and thunder closed in.

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Okita turned his face away as muddy water was splashed onto him from the Kantle soldiers who marched passed. He was in yet another gutter, covered in mud, clothes wet. He could not remember the previous night, but it didn't matter, there was nothing needed to be remembered. Okita was, however, still facing the effects from the previous night. A pounding headache beat a rhythm into his skull. Okita pulled out the cheap sake from his coat, now cold, and quickly swallowed the rest. Managing to pull himself up shakily, he looked around to figure out where he had ended up.

What a mess. He thought to himself as he watched the soldiers marching about and hauling supplies. Off on yet another campaign against the enemy's of there king. He sighed inwardly to himself. He finally spotted a decrepit looking bar closer to the edge of town and began to stumble his way there.

"Give me a bottle of your cheapest sake." He bluntly told the bar owner as he approached, setting the required money needed on the counter. Dropping the money he grabbed the sake bottle and drank several gulps before stopping to cough and breathe. Setting the bottle down he reached for a few more coins and set them on the counter. After getting his second bottle of sake he grabbed both with his right hand and shambled over to a booth in the corner, where he began his daily routine once again.

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Izaka disappeared again...

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I'll get a post up soon.

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Twinklemoon said
How many time is it after the start of the war.? A few months?

Yea. The war has only been going on for a few months. So at the start of this RP we will be anywhere from 3-6 months into the Start of the war. Whatever Solemn decides.

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Okita Reimeiroku.


Unmatched in all of Kantle with a longbow, superbly skilled with his sword, he was a soldier of Kantle. Without large sums of money, or bloodlines, there were whispers of him becoming a Knight due to his great skill. Married to a beautiful young woman, a baby on the way, Okita was blessed by the Gods!

It all would end. His small village near the capital was targeted by a dissident group of rebels. Deep in the night he heard the call to arms and quickly went to fulfill his duty. The battle which ensued can not be recalled to this day by Okita. Thinking back to that night brings only the image of his wife burning as she ran out of there house engulfed in flames. Of the axe that sliced her abdomen open, the pain in her eyes, the unborn baby falling from the freshly ripped flesh. The only thing to end the vision is the blinding, searing pain that comes next that he would later learn to be the memory of his left arm being sliced off.

That is the story of Okita the Beautiful, Okita the Skilled, Okita the Blessed.

Age- 24

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Hey Solemn. I suggest using that first comment you made to put everyone's CS that's approved in. That way all the CS is in one spot right under the main story.

Edit: O also, I would suggest making it a rule to have (to a reasonable degree) good grammar and spelling.

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Question. I think in the original RP there was a Secret Island or place that the 4th jewel was on. Should we make a distinction between "No mans Land" (Space in between the Islands) and Where the Ancient Civilization/Jewel is?

Or is there a difference?

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I'm also ready to Post!!!!!