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Village : Missing Ninja
Ryo : 13000
On the Prowl (Social)
Fri Aug 28, 2020 12:57 am
Raikou stats
On the prowl
Raikou was adjusting to Suna better now. He still felt irked by the feeling of eyes on him, and not the usual kind. He was now in a village runned by other ninja. He didn't like the idea to be tied down or forced to fight for them. He took jobs for a freelance angle as a rogue ninja, while keeping his background and history a secret. Either way, Suna was not a place he intended to stay forever, but it allowed him to not need to run and hide. There were others like him. Other rogues who sought out Suna as a place for refuge or to find work. Though he still was trying to control his own power and impulses, Raikou was able to do what he had to do here. He could train, rest, keep a low profile, sleep and get a good meal instead of hunting his food like he did so often. Not much game in a desert, or any edible unless you liked to eat overgrown poisonous scorpions.
He shook at the idea as he returned to his drink. He was now inside a softly lit bar, in a corner of Suna in its red light district-- the place a bit more suited for the rogues and cut-throats who would live there. It was an area where the Spire wouldn't easily see most of what went on, and the general area was where the more darker minded people gathered anyway. Raikou wouldn't of thought he was much of a drinker, but it seemed he picked up a couple of his master's bad habits as he began to discover the calming sensation of drinking socially.
Still, he made very few connections with people beyond his clients or his boss... that and the occasional woman he would spend a night or two with. He was a shameless rogue in the end.
The bar was roudy and more than a few rougher souls lingered there, but Raikou kept to himself for now, hearing the others conversations but also trying to enjoy the time he had to rest. He had done a good amount of work and training to harness his inner power, but it still surged within him and threatened to come out at times.
Another gulp of the amber liquor went down, which seemed to help keep his mind off of it. But what he would wonder about was his goal afterwards... He knew though he couldn't keep hiding in Suna forever. Nor did he want to.
WC: 425 (X2 from anniversary) 850
On the prowl
Raikou was adjusting to Suna better now. He still felt irked by the feeling of eyes on him, and not the usual kind. He was now in a village runned by other ninja. He didn't like the idea to be tied down or forced to fight for them. He took jobs for a freelance angle as a rogue ninja, while keeping his background and history a secret. Either way, Suna was not a place he intended to stay forever, but it allowed him to not need to run and hide. There were others like him. Other rogues who sought out Suna as a place for refuge or to find work. Though he still was trying to control his own power and impulses, Raikou was able to do what he had to do here. He could train, rest, keep a low profile, sleep and get a good meal instead of hunting his food like he did so often. Not much game in a desert, or any edible unless you liked to eat overgrown poisonous scorpions.
He shook at the idea as he returned to his drink. He was now inside a softly lit bar, in a corner of Suna in its red light district-- the place a bit more suited for the rogues and cut-throats who would live there. It was an area where the Spire wouldn't easily see most of what went on, and the general area was where the more darker minded people gathered anyway. Raikou wouldn't of thought he was much of a drinker, but it seemed he picked up a couple of his master's bad habits as he began to discover the calming sensation of drinking socially.
Still, he made very few connections with people beyond his clients or his boss... that and the occasional woman he would spend a night or two with. He was a shameless rogue in the end.
The bar was roudy and more than a few rougher souls lingered there, but Raikou kept to himself for now, hearing the others conversations but also trying to enjoy the time he had to rest. He had done a good amount of work and training to harness his inner power, but it still surged within him and threatened to come out at times.
Another gulp of the amber liquor went down, which seemed to help keep his mind off of it. But what he would wonder about was his goal afterwards... He knew though he couldn't keep hiding in Suna forever. Nor did he want to.
WC: 425 (X2 from anniversary) 850
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