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Ordained by thee
Sat Jan 11, 2025 4:40 am
“Yeah…, I’m not wearing that”, the MaDKat said adamantly as he gazed upon an attire that he himself wouldn’t be caught dead in. The priest who model said fashion, pleads with Katsuragi to reconsider his position on the matter. In this day in age, the Jashin movement was focusing on spreading awareness throughout the lands. They needed new members; they needed lifers that would commit to learning the ancient scriptures, and retaining the information written on ever book and scroll dedicated to Lord Jashin. The bandit shakes his head, disapproving greatly on the matter.
“Please do reconsider this, you’ve been a member of this temple for quite sometime… despite the alleged parleys”, the priests in the background shift their gaze elsewhere upon hearing such claims. Hearsay! Katsuragi purses his lips while taking note of each priest who didn’t believe in him. Katsuragi himself, despite wanting to mouth off to the other ungrateful priest, surprisingly takes a moment to speak on the matter. Was this what he really wanted?
He recalls the day he found himself on the beach in Moon Country, surfing his day away. He came across an elder, and elder whom he opened up to after a smoke session. Despite his wild antics, he passed onto Katsuragi some sage advice. Figure shit out, and quick. This was the turning point in his life, and needed to plant himself within a goal he can truely see himself grow.
“Well, what’s it going to be? Is that patch on your neck just for show? Or are you finally ready to do what is needed of you?”, panning outwards, the crowd of priests can be seen looking out towards Katsuragi. All eyes were on him, a potential within him that could expand the faith of Jashin.
After a brief silence, the MaDKat pacing back and forth in a pensive state, he finally gives his answer.
“Ok, but I want my own temple, crew, and all that Zamarok wine you keep in the back!”
“Um, this isnt Gielinor. We don’t make that stuff here. But you’re welcome to do all that other stuff.”, the priest is seen walking up to Katsuragi, holding a fresh neatly folded blood red robe for the soon to be new head priest of a newly formed temple at a soon to be disclosed location? “Hey um, where do I set up this uh new temple? I mean, I could head out to Naito but that’s mission.” He says this while inspecting the robe once more. He truly dislikes it, seriously.
“The great lord, Jashin, will provide you with the answer soon enough my son. And don’t be a baby, just throw it over whatever you’re wearing. That’s what we’re all doing… except for mister holier than thou”, the priest is seen glancing over at the sack of bones casually sipping on what appeared to be wine. “Wait, is that…”, Katsuragi is cutoff by the priest yet again, “Go! Spread the word! Save the Temple!
Katsuragi is seen running out of the temple with haste, and his new set of robes in tow. The sack of bones who was drinking, saunters up to the priest who set Katsuragi on his new much needed task. “Why’s he running off in a hurry? And did you see his shoes? They look like a box of crayons.”
“I… don’t know. I mean, maaaaybe he thought I was instilling a sense of urgency? *chuckles* You know, sometimes my gift of story telling gets the best of me.
“Story telling huh? No kidding *sips his wine*, we’re getting 3 maybe four members this afternoon. I think they might be here already. You did tell him that right?”
“…Nope. Otherwise, he’d still be here.”, the priest flips his hood up and prepares to meet the new followers of Jashin.
—-
Exit, TWC/ 918
223 words for Great Fireball Jutsu V7 1,125/1,125(25% discount due to maxed start) - Previous training
695 words towards Sage Mode V7.2 695/3,000(25% discount due to maxed stats)
- Katsuragi’s Attire:
- Revealed to all who bore witness, Katsuragi's attire consists of a Yakuta black leather jacket that was altered to that of a vest. The inner workings still functional with no hindrance. Underneath his vest, he wears a navy blue hoodie. His belt is black leather, designer's choice, with an overlapping LV emblem as a buckle. Attached to the right side of his belt, a knife holster to which Bushranger(An ANT knife) rested in. The locking strapped to keep it in the holster was buttoned in, although easily retrievable with a willful draw.
His shoes were bright in color, the Dreadful Oni SBs. His pouches are covered by his hoodie, but are still accessible with ease. His pants being that of a fresh pair of black stretch jeans with ankle zippers located on the lower inside section of the pants. His hair, still vivid, was a solid dark purple. His hair in contrast with his pale skin, however, his arms torso and hands bore a mural of mostly assorted prison tattoos; all black ink in color. His most notable tattoo, aside from his spiderweb tattoos that indicate that he has served time in Pelican Island, was his Jashinist Symbol that is stamped on the right side of his neck. He himself stood at a height of 6'2 feet with a thin frame. His other tools and such were also assorted evenly along his attire, given no hint to their whereabouts yet allowed him easy access with a little bit of technique due to his skill with the hidden arms technique.
To top it off, he finally wore his new navy blue Supreme Ryūjin Bucket Hat; it rested snug upon Katsuragi’s head.
“Please do reconsider this, you’ve been a member of this temple for quite sometime… despite the alleged parleys”, the priests in the background shift their gaze elsewhere upon hearing such claims. Hearsay! Katsuragi purses his lips while taking note of each priest who didn’t believe in him. Katsuragi himself, despite wanting to mouth off to the other ungrateful priest, surprisingly takes a moment to speak on the matter. Was this what he really wanted?
He recalls the day he found himself on the beach in Moon Country, surfing his day away. He came across an elder, and elder whom he opened up to after a smoke session. Despite his wild antics, he passed onto Katsuragi some sage advice. Figure shit out, and quick. This was the turning point in his life, and needed to plant himself within a goal he can truely see himself grow.
“Well, what’s it going to be? Is that patch on your neck just for show? Or are you finally ready to do what is needed of you?”, panning outwards, the crowd of priests can be seen looking out towards Katsuragi. All eyes were on him, a potential within him that could expand the faith of Jashin.
After a brief silence, the MaDKat pacing back and forth in a pensive state, he finally gives his answer.
“Ok, but I want my own temple, crew, and all that Zamarok wine you keep in the back!”
“Um, this isnt Gielinor. We don’t make that stuff here. But you’re welcome to do all that other stuff.”, the priest is seen walking up to Katsuragi, holding a fresh neatly folded blood red robe for the soon to be new head priest of a newly formed temple at a soon to be disclosed location? “Hey um, where do I set up this uh new temple? I mean, I could head out to Naito but that’s mission.” He says this while inspecting the robe once more. He truly dislikes it, seriously.
Katsuragi greatly disapproves
“The great lord, Jashin, will provide you with the answer soon enough my son. And don’t be a baby, just throw it over whatever you’re wearing. That’s what we’re all doing… except for mister holier than thou”, the priest is seen glancing over at the sack of bones casually sipping on what appeared to be wine. “Wait, is that…”, Katsuragi is cutoff by the priest yet again, “Go! Spread the word! Save the Temple!
Katsuragi is seen running out of the temple with haste, and his new set of robes in tow. The sack of bones who was drinking, saunters up to the priest who set Katsuragi on his new much needed task. “Why’s he running off in a hurry? And did you see his shoes? They look like a box of crayons.”
“I… don’t know. I mean, maaaaybe he thought I was instilling a sense of urgency? *chuckles* You know, sometimes my gift of story telling gets the best of me.
“Story telling huh? No kidding *sips his wine*, we’re getting 3 maybe four members this afternoon. I think they might be here already. You did tell him that right?”
“…Nope. Otherwise, he’d still be here.”, the priest flips his hood up and prepares to meet the new followers of Jashin.
—-
Exit, TWC/ 918
223 words for Great Fireball Jutsu V7 1,125/1,125(25% discount due to maxed start) - Previous training
695 words towards Sage Mode V7.2 695/3,000(25% discount due to maxed stats)
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Re: Ordained by thee
Sat Jan 11, 2025 9:41 am
One of Akabayashi's paths simply followed him the whole time the one he had met previously. Saying nothing, but "Peace and prosperity to you brother."He would simply watch the interaction between these priest and Katsuragi nothing outside the norm happening in death temple.
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Re: Ordained by thee
Sat Jan 11, 2025 4:34 pm
Katsuragi wrote:Exit, TWC/ 918
223 words for Great Fireball Jutsu V7 1,125/1,125(25% discount due to maxed start) - Previous training
695 words towards Sage Mode V7.2 695/3,000(25% discount due to maxed stats)
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