Silverstein

Jujutsu Kaisen: Prelude to the Demon King

I'm not really verse about the deep lore of jujutsu kaisen. nevertheless, I'm interested!

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

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_{Saffron village: South gate
Interacting with: Anyone at the south gates, @Rethel34
Moves use: Ryuji: Acrobat/Mori: Mean look}

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This has to be one of the worst mornings Ryuji had in his entire life - And boy, he had plenty.

Everyone near the south gates is either food or a chew toy for the feral Persian that appeared out of nowhere. The village is under siege by this beast.

Mori can't sit idly any longer knowing that his master is now in grave danger. Quickly thinking, the blackbird swoops in and snatches the keys of one of the soldier's side pockets in one fluid motion and hands it over to his trainer.

"Took you long enough," Ryuji smirks and freed himself from his cuffs and bailed at the last second where his cage got destroyed and everyone got swatted by the rampaging feline.

The ronin scoots away in the line of fire between the beast and the saffron's soldiers. He should run, he really should but instead, he's contemplating about it. Ryuji can't help it but there's a nagging feeling he should help. Perhaps his past samurai teachings are getting the best of him.

"Eh, fuck it.." He muttered.

Ryuji searches around from the debris of his former decimated cage and found his trusty Naginata beneath the weight of the injured Tauros on the ground. He focuses and sets his sight on the rampaging cat.

Being a former member of the "Brave Bird" samurai faction. It's only fitting Ryuji uses flying-type techniques and speed to match the towering Persian.

With nimbleness and finesse, Ryuji uses acrobat: He dashes and a flurry of strikes from the tip of his spear hurled at the feline's limbs and torso, bobbing and weaving as he gains momentum from each of his attacks.

"Mori, use mean look" He commanded while striking fast. The crow flew right behind him, leveling itself in front of the cat's head.

Upon getting the Persian's attention, The cat and the blackbird met their gaze for a brief moment. The murder of one emits a dark chilling aura that would instill fear to those who stare back at its cold yellow eyes. Taking away its agility and the ability to flee.

A deadly combination of locking the beast in place and away from the village gates.. Hoping to maim with each strike, mowing it down, just enough to get some reinforcement to fend off this feral foe.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

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Saffron village: South gate
_{Interacting with: @Rethel34}

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A new dawn arrives.

The warmth of the morning sun was in full display.

A company of foot soldiers cast a tall shadow upon the land coming from the south road.

The sound of synchronized marching along with a rickety old wheel wagon and the clomping of a Tauros' hooves was fast approaching.

The Bannermen on each side hoist their flags signaling their lavish arrival into the village.

"Look lively men, were about to approach the village" The night patrol has returned, ending their shift, and was about to turn in led by their Captain, a minor character vaguely known as the "Chief".

The vehicle halted for inspection. The Chief looks straiight ahead and gave a sharp salute to his higher-ups in front of him as the other footsoldier did so as well.

"Morning Captain Shinobu and Captain Jiro, I-i didn't know you were scheduled here at this post...." The Chief fumble upon his words upon seeing the son of the most respected samurai in their village.

"Err anyway, we finished our daily patrol, so far no incident of pokemon attacks within the locals has been reported within our reach." The chief wasted no time to deliver his report - Straight to the point as always.

"As for the distress call of one of our scouts in Vermillion port, well here are the apprehended lawbreakers who were involved in the bar fight last night.." He tilts his head, pointing in the direction of the indisposed bandits inside their cages.

"From the looks of it, they're a new generation of bandits, one being with the red cape as their leader.. I suspect we are dealing with the rising of a new bandit lord." The chief pointed out the ronin. "He put up quite a fight amongst the rest, I have to call in two of my best guys just to restraint him." He added.

"B-b-bandit lord? Oy, You can't just throw slanderous names like that, I barely know these guys, let alone being a bandit...so how about you free me from these cuffs and discuss this over some breakfast- ya?" Ryuji can't help but intercept in their discussion, rattling his shackles with a smile, making them notice his presence, trying to lighten the mood.

It's bad enough being thrown into a cage for the things he didn't commit but being falsely accused as some sort of a tyrant menace. That's just too much. And where is Mori in all of this? well, the blackbird was in no rush in rescuing his master. Quite the opposite really, the mischievous Murkrow finds it amusing and was enjoying every second of it, perched high above somewhere near the saffron gates.

"So what you wanna do these thugs? I request we seek passage to have the all-mighty shogun in our audience to deal with this, if necessary" The Chief simply ignores Ryuji's remark and continues to do business, hoping to get some resolve.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

"Finally awake, huh?"

A voice greeted Ryuji. It was the one driving the carriage. It was a big gruff-looking man with a well-polished chainmail with an embedded crest of their village's symbol in the middle of it.

"Uh, my head." Ryuji slowly opens his eyes, feeling a bit groggy, aching in pain every time he moves, hands tied up, still processing what happened last night.

The last thing he remembered was a night of booze and gambling then everything got fuzzy. The next thing he knew he was sitting beside some group of beaten-up bandits inside a cage, all tied up with a Tarous pulling it, and a bunch of samurai escorts on each side, slowly traveling in a path road god knows where it's heading.

Bewildered, the ronin looks around in search of answers.

He looks up to the clouds only to see his Pokemon companion Mori circling above the bright blue sky, surveilling the wagon as it travels.

"Caw caw caw caw" The black bird screeched loudly in the air as if it was laughing. Ryuji can tell that his mischievous partner in crime is mocking him for his misfortunes way above the sky.

Rightttt.... I remember now. I was in an inn last night, about to get compensated for a job well done by my employer. We had booze and were about to call it a night until a group of bandits shows up trying to rob the place. To make matters worst, their rival was there.

...and so was the bandit's rival's rival. There were 3 groups of low-live scums inside, sharing the same room! Talk about unlucky, what are the odds of that ever happening?

Things got intense and quickly turn into an all-out brawl. Bodies flying everywhere, pokemons and human alike. it was utter chaos! The night ended with the shogun's military force showing up to break up the mess, arresting most of the ones involved. To make matters worst, my employer fled with my money and didn't get paid in full. Ryuji sighed as he recalls the event last night and the shitshow he had gotten himself into.

"So..uhmm.. have any of you seen my spea.. i mean fishing rod?" The ronin spoke, awkwardly breaking the silence around him.

"Can it worm! you're not allowed to talk!" The one driving the carriage yells. From the way he carries himself and the way he dresses, He must be the head chief of this division of samurais.

"I think you got it all wrong, I'm the victim here, they're the ones who tried to rob me, so if you could just lemme go, I'll understand this must be a huuuge misunderstanding.." Ryuji said, trying to weasel his way out.

"Not the way we see it when we arrived, you were enjoying beating one of the bandits to a pulp, I must admit you got some fancy move for a common troublemaking bandit." The chief spoke.

"I'm telling you I'm not a bandit." Ryuji said.

"Yeah, yeah.. tell em to the shogun in Saffron village, He's the one that will decide your fate, You'll be lucky if he decides to clean out the dojo there as your punishment." The chief scoffs as the carriage approaches the village.

Ryuji deeply sighed and didn't talk to avoid digging his grave any further. The wandering ronin always wanted to visit Saffron village and meet the Shogun, but not in the way he'd least expected it.

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

Ronin of Calamity

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Basic Details ► AGE 24 ► HEIGHT 6'1 ► WEIGHT 201 lbs ► HAIR Black ► EYES Black ► CLASS Ronin	APPEARANCE Ryuji appears to be a bearded middle-aged man with a lean yet well tone muscled bod similar to a hard-working field worker. A vagrant that wanders the land disguised as a common farmer, concealing his Naginata as a really long fishing rod. He usually wears a sakkat along with his torn-out black haori with a draping red cape covering his former clan's crest.

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_PERSONALITY

Ryuji has an easygoing attitude and a slacker nature. He is carefree and seems to be lacking some seriousness. Not that he's irresponsible or oblivious on how the world works. It's just that he likes to play the fool and not fret about things. Underneath his devil-may-care persona, he can be analytical about his surroundings. A little sense of pessimism underneath his usual lax mood.

As a ronin living in exile, Ryuji develops a strong sense of self-preservation and learned to survive by any means necessary. Becoming an opportunist as he goes. He can be ruthless and selfish, yet somehow returns to his carefree nature.

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_BIOGRAPHY

A Ronin is never bound by contract nor a permanent place they can call home. It is a luxury they simply can't afford, like a beaten-up bird without a nest. Always flying, always finding ways to survive. This is no different from Ryuji's backstory.

Born on a full moon, An ominous white-furred pokemon with a single dark crescent horn appears in front of him as its audience. A sign, an omen, a superstition many believe to be a thousand years of bad luck.

It is prophesized by the local Spiritualists that this baby will bring calamity to their village as long as he breathes. The Shogun ignored this silly foretelling and decided to tolerate the boy for the sake of his Samurai parents who loyally serve him for many years.

For each passing day, Misery befalls upon the town as the prophecy became truer and truer as Ryuji grew up. People hated him for that and often be hostile against him and his family.

Nevertheless, despite the gloom and doom that surrounds the ill-fated kid, Ryuji is determined to become a samurai. He trained as hard as he can. He has mastered the art of wielding a spear and naturally become a skilled fighter at a very young age.

So much so, that he was talented enough to join a band of known samurais known as the "Brave Birds" who served a minor lord for many generations. They specialize in flying-type pokemon as their companion.

It is in their tradition, On their 12th birthday, a young aspiring samurai must go on a right of passage and capture a flying type pokemon as a test to prove themselves worthy of the clan. For some reason, Ryuji passes the test and manages to capture and become best of friends with a Murkrow.

As the years when by, Ryuji's "curse" grew stronger as he attracts darkness whenever he goes. He became a jinx to his fellow samurais and everyone around him. The Shogun has had enough of this and decided to exile the samurai, severing Ryuji's ties with them and his ancestral village, forever relieve of his duties to his lord.

Now the lone ronin wanders of the land of Kanto along with his mischievous crow perch on his shoulders, honing his skills in solitude and landing himself in Saffron village, hoping to get a bit of luck in his future journeys.

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Thief of joy

Murkrow

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KNOWN MOVES ► MOVE 1 Mean Look ► MOVE 2 Sucker Punch ► MOVE 3 Pursuit ► MOVE 4 Whirlwind	BASIC DETAILS ► HEIGHT 2'08 ► WEIGHT 4.6 lbs. ► MET AT Golden Rod Village ► NATURE Adamant ► FAVORITE FOOD Ganlon Berries

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

Ronin of Calamity

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Basic Details ► AGE 24 ► HEIGHT 6'1 ► WEIGHT 201 lbs ► HAIR Black ► EYES Black ► CLASS Ronin	APPEARANCE Ryuji appears to be a bearded middle-aged man with a lean yet well tone muscled bod similar to a hard-working field worker. A vagrant that wanders the land disguised as a common farmer, concealing his Naginata as a really long fishing rod. He usually wears a sakkat along with his torn-out black haori with a draping red cape covering his former clan's crest.

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_PERSONALITY

Ryuji has an easygoing attitude and a slacker nature. He is carefree and seems to be lacking some seriousness. Not that he's irresponsible or oblivious on how the world works. It's just that he likes to play the fool and not fret about things. Underneath his devil-may-care persona, he can be analytical about his surroundings. A little sense of pessimism underneath his usual lax mood.

As a ronin living in exile, Ryuji develops a strong sense of self-preservation and learned to survive by any means necessary. Becoming an opportunist as he goes. He can be ruthless and selfish, yet somehow returns to his carefree nature.

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_BIOGRAPHY

A Ronin is never bound by contract nor a permanent place they can call home. It is a luxury they simply can't afford, like a beaten-up bird without a nest. Always flying, always finding ways to survive. This is no different from Ryuji's backstory.

Born on a full moon, An ominous white-furred pokemon with a single dark crescent horn appears in front of him as its audience. A sign, an omen, a superstition many believe to be a thousand years of bad luck.

It is prophesized by the local Spiritualists that this baby will bring calamity to their village as long as he breathes. The Shogun ignored this silly foretelling and decided to tolerate the boy for the sake of his Samurai parents who loyally serve him for many years.

For each passing day, Misery befalls upon the town as the prophecy became truer and truer as Ryuji grew up. People hated him for that and often be hostile against him and his family.

Nevertheless, despite the gloom and doom that surrounds the ill-fated kid, Ryuji is determined to become a samurai. He trained as hard as he can. He has mastered the art of wielding a spear and naturally become a skilled fighter at a very young age.

So much so, that he was talented enough to join a band of known samurais known as the "Brave Birds" who served a minor lord for many generations. They specialize in flying-type pokemon as their companion.

It is in their tradition, On their 12th birthday, a young aspiring samurai must go on a right of passage and capture a flying type pokemon as a test to prove themselves worthy of the clan. For some reason, Ryuji passes the test and manages to capture and become best of friends with a Murkrow.

As the years when by, Ryuji's "curse" grew stronger as he attracts darkness whenever he goes. He became a jinx to his fellow samurais and everyone around him. The Shogun has had enough of this and decided to exile the samurai, severing Ryuji's ties with them and his ancestral village, forever relieve of his duties to his lord.

Now the lone ronin wanders of the land of Kanto along with his mischievous crow perch on his shoulders, honing his skills in solitude and landing himself in Saffron village, hoping to get a bit of luck in his future journeys.

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Thief of joy

Murkrow

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KNOWN MOVES ► MOVE 1 Mean Look ► MOVE 2 Sucker Punch ► MOVE 3 Pursuit ► MOVE 4 Whirlwind	BASIC DETAILS ► HEIGHT 2'08 ► WEIGHT 4.6 lbs. ► MET AT Golden Rod Village ► NATURE Adamant ► FAVORITE FOOD Ganlon Berries

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

Yep still here. Probably will get my char going hopefully this weekend.

Anepool Academy for the Gifted

Robert Reese

"Oy, lemme make this clear I like science-sy stuff, but I ain't no nerd."

Name: Robert Reese
Nicknames/Aliases: Technokid
Home Location: Polis
Age: 15
Grade: 10th grade

Gender Identity: Male
Race: Human

Height: 5'11
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Black
Distinguishing Features: His hands. Its firm, hardened, and filled with scars and burn marks from tinkering around his experiments.

Appearance: Robert is your average size teenager with fiery red hair, tan skin color, and narrow ruby-eques eyes similar to a cat. His body is slender yet muscular similar to a human swimmer athlete.

Personality:
At first glance, Robert appears to be your typical delinquent, with all of his piercings, fierce sharp looks in his eyes, and tattoos all over his neck. The kind of people your mother warn you about. But in reality, he is very calm, firm, approachable and righteous. He has the mentality of a child, always curious about things. He can be a little bit crass and arrogant sometimes when push comes to shove.

Aspirations: To revolutionize the world with his tech and to get back at the mob that hurt his mom.

Fears: Robert is claustrophobic. He never really outgrown the fear of it, ever since he accidentally trapped himself inside a mountain of debris when he was playing in the junkyard during his childhood.

Strengths:
-Great Swimmer
-Resourceful
-Dependent

Weaknesses/Flaws:
-Being only a human, Robert is very vulnerable without his tech.
-Can get a bit cocky which often gets him into trouble.

Magic Type: Intellect
Magical Focus: Technology manipulation - By the use of a special artificial gauntlet, Robert can control technology devices to his own will, jumpstarting them, almost making them sentient, controlling them like a puppeteer.

He also created R.U.B.I.C. (Reshaping Unfaltering Bubble Intelligence Companion) A formless sentient made out of liquid mercury designed to defend, attack, and serve its user. A putty that can mold into any basic shape as Robert chooses. It normally takes the form of a Rubick's cube which Robert carries whenever he goes.

History:

Born from the seaside of Polis lives an artificer boy named Robert who scraps for junks, metal, and other valuable things he can for a living. A scavenger who has a passion/hobby of creating advanced tech from discarded materials he can find in the ocean.

His father came from a long line of an ancient race of sea people. Kinda similar to an Atlantean whose technology is far advanced than most races in this day and age. His mother was a brilliant scientist who used to work at South Minks, the commerce city of all the boroughs. She is now retired due to mob-related issues. An odd couple who traded their extravagant life and wishes to have a clean slate and a quiet life with their son.

This explains why their son Robert has a great affinity for technology and other advanced artifacts.

As a kid, Robert is the loner/rebel type. He spends so much in his hobby in tinkering stuff that he doesn't get along with the other kids at age and often gets into a brawl with them.

As a result, Robert created a companion for himself. A sentient cube made out of liquid mercury when he was still 9 years old.

No doubt, He is a child prodigy with a knack for trouble. This is why his parent doesn't want him to get involved in the wrong crowd and decided to enroll at Anepool Academy.

Anything else? N/A

Anepool Academy for the Gifted

@Sanguine Rose I've decided to go with this character instead and is ready for reviewing.

Hider

"Oy, lemme make this clear I like science-sy stuff, but I ain't no nerd."

Name: Robert Reese
Nicknames/Aliases: Technokid
Home Location: Polis
Age: 15
Grade: 10th grade

Gender Identity: Male
Race: Human

Height: 5'11
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Black
Distinguishing Features: His hands. Its firm, hardened, and filled with scars and burn marks from tinkering around his experiments.

Appearance: Robert is your average size teenager with fiery red hair, tan skin color, and narrow ruby-eques eyes similar to a cat. His body is slender yet muscular similar to a human swimmer athlete.

Personality:
At first glance, Robert appears to be your typical delinquent, with all of his piercings, fierce sharp looks in his eyes, and tattoos all over his neck. The kind of people your mother warn you about. But in reality, he is very calm, firm, approachable and righteous. He has the mentality of a child, always curious about things. He can be a little bit crass and arrogant sometimes when push comes to shove.

Aspirations: To revolutionize the world with his tech and to get back at the mob that hurt his mom.

Fears: Robert is claustrophobic. He never really outgrown the fear of it, ever since he accidentally trapped himself inside a mountain of debris when he was playing in the junkyard during his childhood.

Strengths:
-Great Swimmer
-Resourceful
-Dependent

Weaknesses/Flaws:
-Being only a human, Robert is very vulnerable without his tech.
-Can get a bit cocky which often gets him into trouble.

Magic Type: Intellect
Magical Focus: Technology manipulation - By the use of a special artificial gauntlet, Robert can control technology devices to his own will, jumpstarting them, almost making them sentient, controlling them like a puppeteer.

He also created R.U.B.I.C. (Reshaping Unfaltering Bubble Intelligence Companion) A formless sentient made out of liquid mercury designed to defend, attack, and serve its user. A putty that can mold into any basic shape as Robert chooses. It normally takes the form of a Rubick's cube which Robert carries whenever he goes.

History:

Born from the seaside of Polis lives an artificer boy named Robert who scraps for junks, metal, and other valuable things he can for a living. A scavenger who has a passion/hobby of creating advanced tech from discarded materials he can find in the ocean.

His father came from a long line of an ancient race of sea people. Kinda similar to an Atlantean whose technology is far advanced than most races in this day and age. His mother was a brilliant scientist who used to work at South Minks, the commerce city of all the boroughs. She is now retired due to mob-related issues. An odd couple who traded their extravagant life and wishes to have a clean slate and a quiet life with their son.

This explains why their son Robert has a great affinity for technology and other advanced artifacts.

As a kid, Robert is the loner/rebel type. He spends so much in his hobby in tinkering stuff that he doesn't get along with the other kids at age and often gets into a brawl with them.

As a result, Robert created a companion for himself. A sentient cube made out of liquid mercury when he was still 9 years old.

No doubt, He is a child prodigy with a knack for trouble. This is why his parent doesn't want him to get involved in the wrong crowd and decided to enroll at Anepool Academy.

Anything else? N/A

Pokémon: Feudal Legends

Seems like a cool concept, I'm interested.