Wake
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Kou swiftly turns his head away and plants his eyes firmly on the ground, speeding up his walk. Despite thinking Takeo’s smile was likely in good spirit, he felt rather unsettled by it, if only because he made eye-contact with a stranger. He turned the corner, exiting the alley and crossing the street to a convenience store.
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Seeing Arenadd approach out of the corner of his eye, he quickly snaps out of his daydreaming and looks down at Arenadd, smiling cutely and tilting his head to the side. He greets him with a wave, “Hey! Welcome to town!” He says with a happy, almost singsongy voice, “What brings you here?”
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Kou walks briskly by, holding his leather briefcase under his arm and wearing a surgical mask. Although he took this same path every night specifically because others rarely traveled along it, someone else seemed to be hanging around there. He twitched slightly as he heard the music and unconsciously glared at Takeo as he passed by.
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Minato sat on the bough of a tree near the outskirts of town, absentmindedly twirling his staff and kicking his legs and zoning out, staring by the sky, taking a break from his quest to find a party.
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Name: Minato Yuuki
Age: 17
Guild: Priest
Level: 18
Appearence/equipment: Golden-blonde hair and soft sky-blue eyes, as well as pure white skin. He has extremely fine, gentle features, even more beautiful than some girls, complete with soft lips and pink cheeks. He has an almost feminine grace even down to the way he holds himself and talks and gives off an almost godly atmosphere. He usually wears white clothes with blue and gold accents and leather boots. He has a staff engraved with healing runes and two knives -kept on either side of his belt- each at about the length of his forearm.
Skills: A talented priest with the potential to become great, and alright at fighting, at least for a priest. Aside from healing, he’s an extremely good at cooking and cleaning. He’s also surprisingly good with girls.
Personality: An extremely sweet and kind person under typical circumstances. He’ll usually put others far ahead of his own needs, to the point that he’ll use all of his energy to heal the injured people in his party. Only two things make him mad, breaking thing’s he’s made and hurting thing’s he’s made.
Bio: Was born in a large town in the countryside to a whore. He was one of youngest out of about a dozen, most of which were girls. He felt unsatisfied with his life, so when he was about 13, he left to find something greater. Because of his naturally compassionate and giving nature, he fit right in at the priest guild. After his training, he joined Excalibur Guild as a healer. He never joined a party and instead opted to stay in the priests guild and heal injured fighters and sick people where he was loved by his peers, but after a few years of this, he began to feel unsatisfied with even this service, so recently decided he would join a party and heal on the front lines.
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Ryuuji stretches out his arms and cracks his neck, “Friends…?” he repeats, “Not sure about that. Honestly, I don’t know what terms we’re on anymore. It’s a long story.” He sighs, absentmindedly polishing his gun. Rein nods in agreement, “Even I don’t know much about what they’ve been up to recently, all I know is the two of them formed a new clan. They haven’t been defeated yet, they’re beginning to gain an almost legendary status, even more than our last clan.” Ryuuji leans back and sighs deeply, “I heard… figure’s they’d up and do something like that.”
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Ryuuji sighs, “…You’re that type of person, huh?” He walks toward the edge of the building and sits down, leaning his back against the fence. he takes off his helmet and mask, revealing his long dirty-blonde hair and rough face. He leans his head back, looking up at the sky, “Anyway, Rein, You got info, right? Anyone interesting in this game?” Rein sat down next to him, “…A couple. Kaname and Makoto are here.” She said somewhat tentatively. Ryuuji grimaces slightly, “The whole clan’s back, eh?”
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Ryuuji shrugs, “I was in a clan once.” He murmurs. Rein tilts her head, “Desperate for what? Money, power, or fun?” She asks, “Or were you sucked in by accident? It’s always one of those things.”
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Ryuuji turned back and glared at Miru, “I’m not sure about you,” he said, irritation slipping into his voice, “but where I come from, it’s seen as rude to kill friends.” He turned his attention back to Rein, putting a hand on her head and scruffing her hair, “Anyway, how ‘ya holding up, kid? I’m glad you’re alive! How’s the gun?” Although his face was obscured by the mask, a smile was apparent in his voice. Rein smiled slightly in response, “Everything’s fine.” Her smile faltered as she glanced at Miru, “But who’s this?”
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Ryuuji nods once and tucks his gun under his arm. Shortly, they reached the stairs to the roof, “Lets go.” Quickly, he scaled the stairs and opened the door to the roof. The second he stepped out, he faced the barrel of a gun, a young girl with black hair holding it. Ryuuji steps back a little and begins to reach for his gun, but stops his hand short, “…Rein?” The girl faltered as well, looking up from the scope of her rifle, “Ryu…?”
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Ryuuji swiftly turns around and nods, “Fine. Then let’s get going. There’s another ring on the roof, I’m going to head straight over there, tag along if you want.” He lowers the gun and sighs slightly. “Though, it might not be a good idea to teleport behind me like that, I don’t want to reflexively shoot you or something.”
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“I still don’t trust you.” Ryuuji says, then lowers his gun with a sigh, “…But if it’s a truce, fine. Right now I’m working my way up the building, just scoping things out.” His posture relaxes slightly, “I’m not after your ring, if you’re concerned about it. It’s yours. Tell me your Sigil and we’ll move on.”
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Ryuuji kept his gun pointed firmly at Miru, “Bullshit detected.” he murmured with a deep voice, “You’re lying, or at least not telling the whole truth.” He put his finger against the trigger, “I won’t answer you, and I don’t trust you. Now tell me, what weapons do you have?”
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Ryuuji feels his phone buzz in his pocket and pulls it out and checks his texts. “No. Someone else got it. They’re nearby. I’m heading over there now.” He turns on the in-game map and follows it to the rings location, arming his gun and pointing it in front of him defensively. Heading down a hall and turning a corner, he reaches the area where the ring should have been, but saw nothing. He armed his gun with a loud click, “Whoever’s here, show yourself or I’ll shoot this place up.” Despite the aggressive demand, his voice sounded perfectly calm and measured.
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Ryuuji nods, “I’ll work my way up, once everything is alright, use the game to text me.” He said, putting his gun against his shoulder and beginning to walk further into the building.