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So it has to be magical? Hardly very concealing...coordinated dances and duets using her clones. The excuse? Quintuplets. She can't make them pop out of thin air without it being a strain on her magic. No point passing out in the middle of her show!
Done! I hope the power is okay. And to make it clear, her performance is usually traditional Japanese dances or music.
Ooooh its like the supernatural circus RP! I'll post up a CS, but it has the potential to be pretty short based on the fact its written on a tablet.
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Appearance: Her usual appearance, parasol and all.
Clothing usually worn: Her main outfit, probably the one you'll see her in off-stage.
Anything different from appearance than what is seen above: A cheeky drunk tattoo one night which really gives away her siphon...
Name: Takumi Nakahara
Title: Sakura (Cherry Blossom)
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Country of Origin: Japan, Gion
Race: Witch
Siphon: The smell of roses. (Rose incense could work, but rose perfume, soap, deoderant...they wouldn't suffice.)
Magic: Duplication - The ability to create copies of herself at will. The maximum number of clones present at any time is four, and they share feelings and biological processes (eg if one of them eats, they will all feel full) as well as injuries. They do not drain over time but instead the summoning and dismissal of each clone is a huge drain on energy, therefore it is not unlikely that you see perhaps 2 or 3 of her wandering around.
Skills: (ranging from knife throwing to cooking)
Personality: Proud, elegant, inquisitive, empathetic, hardworking.
History: Only a few facts have been disclosed to the members of the caravan - she was bonded to a Geisha House at 7 years of age, and escaped Japan at 15 for reasons unknown. She travelled as a musician until she located the caravan.
Caravan Duties: Performer (traditional japanese dances/music), Manual labour and Messenger, due to the fact there's almost always more than one of her around.
Loves: New clothes, new geisha make-up and people respecting/partaking in her traditional Japanese culture.
Likes: gifts of any kind, helping/entertaining people, tea, compliments devoid of romantic intent.
Dislikes: disregard of her culture, pushy/flirtatious people, sexism, partaking in romantic relationships.
Hates: sexual assault, sex in any form, capture/imprisonment. The sound of breaking glass.
Incoming picture spam.
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Appearance: Her usual appearance, parasol and all.
Clothing usually worn: Her main outfit, probably the one you'll see her in off-stage.
Anything different from appearance than what is seen above: A cheeky drunk tattoo one night which really gives away her siphon...
Name: Takumi Nakahara
Title: Sakura (Cherry Blossom)
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Country of Origin: Japan, Gion
Race: Witch
Siphon: The smell of roses. (Rose incense could work, but rose perfume, soap, deoderant...they wouldn't suffice.)
Magic: Duplication - The ability to create copies of herself at will. The maximum number of clones present at any time is four, and they share feelings and biological processes (eg if one of them eats, they will all feel full) as well as injuries. They do not drain over time but instead the summoning and dismissal of each clone is a huge drain on energy, therefore it is not unlikely that you see perhaps 2 or 3 of her wandering around.
Skills: (ranging from knife throwing to cooking)
Personality: Proud, elegant, inquisitive, empathetic, hardworking.
History: Only a few facts have been disclosed to the members of the caravan - she was bonded to a Geisha House at 7 years of age, and escaped Japan at 15 for reasons unknown. She travelled as a musician until she located the caravan.
Caravan Duties: Performer (traditional japanese dances/music), Manual labour and Messenger, due to the fact there's almost always more than one of her around.
Loves: New clothes, new geisha make-up and people respecting/partaking in her traditional Japanese culture.
Likes: gifts of any kind, helping/entertaining people, tea, compliments devoid of romantic intent.
Dislikes: disregard of her culture, pushy/flirtatious people, sexism, partaking in romantic relationships.
Hates: sexual assault, sex in any form, capture/imprisonment. The sound of breaking glass.
Guys, move on without me. I'm finding it difficult to type anything, it's getting really busy!
Ntombi glanced over at the other two, and then slapped her hand against her forehead and slowly slid it down her face, groaning. Why. Why did she have to be caught up with a couple of...of idiots. At the very least, Gin was thinking on his feet. Ntombi made a mental note to poison Amaya's breakfast eight days later, when she least expects it.
Reluctantly, she follows the pair to the cake-shop but does not enter, instead choosing to loiter ominously outdoors, leant against the glass in her ripped fishnet vest, dirty cargo pants and big black combat boots whilst shooting a steely glare at the cake shop owner. Maybe that'll get them a discount. She rolled her shoulders a little so the crossbow clicked against the glass a couple of times, barely noticeable until Ntombi chose to bring attention to it.
Reluctantly, she follows the pair to the cake-shop but does not enter, instead choosing to loiter ominously outdoors, leant against the glass in her ripped fishnet vest, dirty cargo pants and big black combat boots whilst shooting a steely glare at the cake shop owner. Maybe that'll get them a discount. She rolled her shoulders a little so the crossbow clicked against the glass a couple of times, barely noticeable until Ntombi chose to bring attention to it.
Posted! Hopefully that'll open up more options to chit-chat amongst yourselves, but if your character wants to get to the bottom of things, you can ask Mai anything.
Mai shifted her position a little bit. One of the frog-workers paused a little, muttering "Get a move on, Mai, you're in the way!" but a short, swift glare from the woman made him hurry on. There was an incredibly long pause, as the woman had no clue where to begin telling those kids what was ahead of them. Well, she had to get one thing out of the way, first and foremost.
"Alright then...I'm guessing She did something funny with your contracts and your names were floating, right? I'll...uh, yeah, I'll tell you about that when you don't look like you're about to pass out from too much information." continued Mai, smiling. She emitted a warm and protective aura about her, much more so than her cold co-workers. Instinctively, you'd know she's one to be trusted.
"Listen, I'm gonna take you guys somewhere quieter, but I'm no Yoru - you can talk amongst yourselves and ask me anything you like as we get moving. And I'll try to get you something to eat, too, you must be starving." said Mai, getting to her feet and then very carefully making sure that each child is helped up personally by her. Her hands are large, calloused workers' palms, but she held yours in a delicate, worried way as she helped you to your feet, as if worried that if she tugged too hard your arm would just pop off.
"Follow me, and honestly - don't fret about just ignoring me. I'm sure you're better off talking with each other, since you're all, uh...around the same age? Kinda? It looks like it." mused Mai, eyeing you sceptically for a minute. She did not lead the way, rather walked alongside you in a slow, easy-going manner compared to Yoru's brisk strides. The workers parted like the red sea in the wake of Mai, almost all of them snatching glances at the children as you walk past.
"Alright then...I'm guessing She did something funny with your contracts and your names were floating, right? I'll...uh, yeah, I'll tell you about that when you don't look like you're about to pass out from too much information." continued Mai, smiling. She emitted a warm and protective aura about her, much more so than her cold co-workers. Instinctively, you'd know she's one to be trusted.
"Listen, I'm gonna take you guys somewhere quieter, but I'm no Yoru - you can talk amongst yourselves and ask me anything you like as we get moving. And I'll try to get you something to eat, too, you must be starving." said Mai, getting to her feet and then very carefully making sure that each child is helped up personally by her. Her hands are large, calloused workers' palms, but she held yours in a delicate, worried way as she helped you to your feet, as if worried that if she tugged too hard your arm would just pop off.
"Follow me, and honestly - don't fret about just ignoring me. I'm sure you're better off talking with each other, since you're all, uh...around the same age? Kinda? It looks like it." mused Mai, eyeing you sceptically for a minute. She did not lead the way, rather walked alongside you in a slow, easy-going manner compared to Yoru's brisk strides. The workers parted like the red sea in the wake of Mai, almost all of them snatching glances at the children as you walk past.
Noel said
So many long posts... entirely honestly she doesn't really have the energy to take in that much information right now. Anything she'd do would be a rushed incoherent mess. If you wanna move on dont let her sucking stall everyone else.
Alright. Don't worry - next week I go on holiday and I'll only be able to do relatively short posts from then on. Take your time, relax, we're not going to rush you and you can jump back in whenever you like. :)
Sorry about the wait, guys, I'm about to go on holiday so it's been a bit crazy.
Ntombi loped beside Gin until she caught up to Amaya, strolling next to her with her hands buried firmly in her pockets. Her dreads bounced a little with each step as a grin crept up on her; she always enjoyed being in the presence of someone who found her completely insufferable. Made her look a bit like a better person, you see.
"Now we're all bundled up here together doing whatever the hell it is Amaya wants to do, let's talk about tonight, eh?" offered Ntombi for a while before launching into her own plan. After all, she didn't want to be completely unprepared for tonight. "As you're about to find out, at least, I deal with poisons. I can probably give you two some to put on your blades, so long as you tell me what type you want. And...judging by the way Amaya was lovingly stroking her swords, I bet I'm the only one ranged. So hey!" snapped Ntombi cheerily, shooting a teasing grin at Amaya. "Looks like we'll be unfortunately parted tonight for a while, anyways."
"But hell, I'm not the smart one here. Time for you two to pull your damn weight instead of making me run around the base like a dog; what do you guys think we should do?"
"Now we're all bundled up here together doing whatever the hell it is Amaya wants to do, let's talk about tonight, eh?" offered Ntombi for a while before launching into her own plan. After all, she didn't want to be completely unprepared for tonight. "As you're about to find out, at least, I deal with poisons. I can probably give you two some to put on your blades, so long as you tell me what type you want. And...judging by the way Amaya was lovingly stroking her swords, I bet I'm the only one ranged. So hey!" snapped Ntombi cheerily, shooting a teasing grin at Amaya. "Looks like we'll be unfortunately parted tonight for a while, anyways."
"But hell, I'm not the smart one here. Time for you two to pull your damn weight instead of making me run around the base like a dog; what do you guys think we should do?"
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