[col]Kyo and Dakota found themselves in the Tea Country for a reconnaissance mission for Kumogakure. The trek here was more treacherous than Kyo had imagined, riding on a boat for the very first time. His stomach turned and twisted inside of his body and the contents of whatever he had eaten had been dumped out over-board. Dakota, the massive direwolf at Kyo's side didn't fair very well either. Several trips with the mop and bucket had to be made to clean the mess that the duo made upon the deck of the ship. Due to their rampant and violent reaction to motion sickness and sea sickness, the two were effectively impoverished and ineffective by the end of the sea-faring portion of the trip. While he quite enjoyed the seabreeze blowing through his hair and experiencing new things, it was still excruciatingly painful. Something he would have to adapt to in the event he was stuck in a naval battle for whatever reason.
Upon reaching Tea Country, the rolling hills enchanted him. There was so much green painted along the country-side, reminding him of the paintings that hung in the estate of his parents'/his manor. Something he always wanted to see his entire life. He spent a little too much time in the wilderness, running through the plains with Dakota and catching the local delicacy. After enough time had passed, Kyo made his way to the city and rented a room. He came equipped with a bag full of more presentable clothing and took a shower before going off on his mission. This one, was during the middle of the day.
Now we come back to Kyo, as he is now, sitting in a patch of flowers. A petunia, the flower of love, pressed against his nostrils with a big smile upon his face. The aerosol poison, Beloved, striking him. Even with his ability to ward off poisons, this one was quite different. Kyo pressed the flower up to his nose and took a deep breath before letting out a giggle, laying back into the field of flowers and rolling around. This was definitely not like how Kyo normally operates. He was dressed in his wolf-mother's hide over his shoulder and a vest that hardly covered his middrift. If those who weren't affected by this poison were to see Kyo, they'd think very strangely of him. To Kyo's delight (and sanity) the poison, Beloved, would probably make others act the same way.
Where was Dakota in all of this? Busy making a statue her bitch.|
Name: Ryong Kyo-Moon
Age: 18
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Green
Height: 5'7"/67cm
Weight: 147 lbs/66.67kg
Special Characteristics:
- Scar over left eye
- Scars all over body
- Canine-like fangs
- Claws coming out of fingertips
Usual Gear
- Gourd of Soju
- Pouch on side
- Bow and Arrow strapped to backAppearance
Name: Dakota
Age: 12
Breed: Dire Wolf
Hair Color: White
Eyes Color: Left yellow, Right blue
Height: (Paw to Head) 6'2"
Length: (Nose to Rear) 10'3"
Special Characteristics:
- Red lines going over the body
- Burning disk magically floating on top of torso
- Human-like intelligence (infantile)
- Absolutely HATES humansDakotaExplain NPCs in current TopicNPC InformationThis Post:
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Upon reaching Tea Country, the rolling hills enchanted him. There was so much green painted along the country-side, reminding him of the paintings that hung in the estate of his parents'/his manor. Something he always wanted to see his entire life. He spent a little too much time in the wilderness, running through the plains with Dakota and catching the local delicacy. After enough time had passed, Kyo made his way to the city and rented a room. He came equipped with a bag full of more presentable clothing and took a shower before going off on his mission. This one, was during the middle of the day.
Now we come back to Kyo, as he is now, sitting in a patch of flowers. A petunia, the flower of love, pressed against his nostrils with a big smile upon his face. The aerosol poison, Beloved, striking him. Even with his ability to ward off poisons, this one was quite different. Kyo pressed the flower up to his nose and took a deep breath before letting out a giggle, laying back into the field of flowers and rolling around. This was definitely not like how Kyo normally operates. He was dressed in his wolf-mother's hide over his shoulder and a vest that hardly covered his middrift. If those who weren't affected by this poison were to see Kyo, they'd think very strangely of him. To Kyo's delight (and sanity) the poison, Beloved, would probably make others act the same way.
Where was Dakota in all of this? Busy making a statue her bitch.|
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Name: Ryong Kyo-MoonAge: 18
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Green
Height: 5'7"/67cm
Weight: 147 lbs/66.67kg
Special Characteristics:
- Scar over left eye
- Scars all over body
- Canine-like fangs
- Claws coming out of fingertips
Usual Gear
- Gourd of Soju
- Pouch on side
- Bow and Arrow strapped to backAppearance
Name: DakotaAge: 12
Breed: Dire Wolf
Hair Color: White
Eyes Color: Left yellow, Right blue
Height: (Paw to Head) 6'2"
Length: (Nose to Rear) 10'3"
Special Characteristics:
- Red lines going over the body
- Burning disk magically floating on top of torso
- Human-like intelligence (infantile)
- Absolutely HATES humansDakotaExplain NPCs in current TopicNPC InformationThis Post:
Total:WCOOC Note(s)OOCCurrent Music
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Kiri took in a long deep inhale of the strangely soothing scent of the cig. It wasn’t the normal nicotine-filled cigarette as it was specially designed to help calm and control one’s chakra by allowing the refined dried up herbal leaves to seep into his system through its smoke. As such, it wasn’t as addicting a normal stick would be, nor was it that harmful. Of course, aside from the fact that it was vanilla-scented, a passerby would still think Kiri was far too young to be smoking all day. But he didn’t care as he continued to take a deep long one. He had been easily riled up lately that he had to use this method once more. He had first thought that having a new power, something less feral than being a Jinchuuriki, would calm him down. But, it would appear as though his volatile tendencies were simply innate.
Watching the spectacle before him, Kiri could only find himself mouth agape, astonished and confused at the same time. There was a strange man who suddenly looked up at him, took off his clothes, sans pants, began gesturing and acting like a dog, howling short of panting, and then finally dropping into a strange position only reminiscent of a love story's cover art. His voice was undesirable though perhaps the weird gesticulations were to blame, but his body was quite sufficient. Kiri took a moment before he could close his mouth only to realise how dry it felt and so he licked his lips. Strange how kept his gaze to the unknown man while he did so.