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  • The Veil Falls

    Three times a year Lessat, the largest of Arethil's two moons, eclipses the sun. This time the event falls on Hallow's Eve. All across the world spirits start to appear, reliving their gruesome ends. They cannot be interacted with.

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Ōjo Akane

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(This RP takes place in the Far East, across the ocean of Fyirstaf, off of the current map.)
Akane had finally returned home. Almost two years abroad, spent on the western continents, securing trade agreements and alliances, the biggest one was with Princess Helia Glacies Kyxo and her country Mardania, who they traded with and had a standing embassy in their capital city, and even offered they have one in theirs. But the important thing was that she was home, and returned the Kenji Castle, the castle of her father the Daimyō, Samakura Honganji was his name.



She had been back about two days when she decided to go out for a walk, along the coast to the west of the castle. It was there that she found the stranger. A woman, with animal characteristics much like her people had, but different. She didn’t know who she was or how she got there, until further inspection of the surroundings revealed pieces of shattered timber. She was shipwrecked evidently, so she called for her samurai guard she to help bring the woman back to the castle, where she would receive treatment.

When the woman awoke, Akane would be informed, and she would come to check in on her. She sat on her knees beside the woman’s, who laid on a tatami sleeping mat. “Hello. How are you feeling?”
 
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Rebecca Fourtuna

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Rebecca flopped onto the shore like a dead fish. She had been sailing with a group..Thiers names were muddy in her mind as she couldn’t seem to function properly. Her left eye had something in it. She pulled her self from the sand and felt what it was.

A six inch spike of wood beam planted cleanly through the left side of her head. Her tail pulled it free as the shock and pain left her to let out a yelp collapsing back to the ground.

The wound slowly healed but it seemed sluggish.. her eye already reforming in her head the waves continued to batter her carcass. That was when she saw what she had fallen in front of. “Angel?” She asked it. It was very pretty..completely white..

It was then her body decided to eject the draw water she had chugged on her passage to this place and a deluge of water poured from her mouth as her shoulders heaved.

Her jaw clicking once as it expanded to allow more water to flow out. She suddenly began to hack and splutter as the water suddenly stopped.

Finally with a second click her jaw fully unlatched and the skull of a shark conked hollowly to the ground. Oh yes...She forgotten about that little spat... Spitting out a few of the teeth still clinging to the walls of her throat she cleared it.

Her pink eyes glancing to the woman undoubtedly now terrified. “S-sorry..” Was all she could say. The words of common obviously not her first language, or second. The girl looked rough, wild, and most of all exceedingly dangerous.

Her words muffled for a moment as the six inch teeth that filled her massive maw blocked her already rudimentary speech as they slowly slid back into her mouth to a normal size along with her mouth shrinking back to that of a normal girls as her body finally demanded more rest to heal and her world faded to black at this “angels” feet.
 
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Not consciously for long it seems. The woman who had collapsed and upchucked something that was larger than she was, which shouldn’t have been, but evidently was, possible. Normally she would be disgusted by such a thing, but seeing as this woman just washed ashore from a shipwreck she could excuse such things. She knelt next to the woman and quickly checked for a pulse, once confirmed that she was indeed still alive, she called out.

“Shoga! Kensei! Tasukete!” She called, (Shoga, Kensei, Help).

Two unarmored samurai, Keiji like her, sporting cat ears and seven tails each, making them roughly as old as she. They each wore black, two wraparound shirts with loose sleeves, pants with legs so wide they would easily be mistaken for a skirt. At the left hip of each was the Daishō, the pair of swords, the katana and the shorter wakizashi. They each wore knee length, sleeved cloaks with no hoods.

(This But black)


“Kanojo wa kizutsuite iru,” She said to them, gesturing to the woman.
(She’s hurt)

The samurai, name being Shoga, looked to his compatriot Kensei. “Itte oshietekudasai. Watashi wa kanojo o motte imasu.” (Go and tell them. I’ve got her.)

Kensei responded. “Hai.” (Yes)

So Kensei whistle did for his horse, which galloped over, and was swiftly and nimbly mounted, before galloping back to the castle. Meanwhile Shoga picked up the woman and began walking back to the castle. Help was sent and a healer was preparing for her arrival, to treat her when she arrived.

The medic was done with her not long after she arrived, she wasn’t too badly hurt. Akane came in a few minutes after she was informed that’s she had woken up, and walked in. She sat on her knees beside the stranger, and spoke in western common. “How are you feeling?”
 
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Rebecca’s eyes snapped open. She sprung to all fours. Long, sharp spines of bone sprung from her forearms and tail. Her pink eyes a deep red. Her jaw remained its normal size however as it seemed more of a startled reflex than an ambush.

She froze.

The hair that lay in a birds nest of dreadlocks and half braids tracked a bit further down her neck and along her spine. The hair was starkly upright as her breathing slowed and her tail whipped lazily before the inner weapons retracted and her eyes turned back to their friendly pink.

“S-sc-scar-rad-duh..” She said still feeling fuzzy on what words to say. She could under stand them alright enough but forming responses only left her brain to static and small flashes of pain. Yet she tried regardless. “Hu-Hun-gah-ree.” She stuttered our. The eye she had pulled the wooden stake from began twitching as her struggle only worsened before she fell into an awkward if not some what embarrassed silence. Her ears finally flicked forward and it seemed all of her hackles were now lowered for the moment. However her eyes still farted around the room every moment.

Constantly watching...

While a sweet creature it seemed or at least not evil natured Rebecca gave off the vibe of a predator. A tiger was a great play mate as long as you kept them fed.

But If something startled them or gods forbid they were hungry they could turn with no evil intent. While Rebecca gave off that she may be slightly more intelligent than a simple beast it was always a possibility.
 
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Rebecca’s eyes snapped open. She sprung to all fours. Long, sharp spines of bone sprung from her forearms and tail. Her pink eyes a deep red. Her jaw remained its normal size however as it seemed more of a startled reflex than an ambush.

She froze.

Well that was unexpected. She looked curiously at the woman as spines shot from her forearms and her hair stood on end. She behaved akin to an animal, but from her having spoken before, and the look of terror in her eyes did nothing to hide her intelligence. She was sentient, and probably capable of a great deal more than just this panicked reaction and animalistic behavior.

“S-sc-scar-rad-duh..” She said still feeling fuzzy on what words to say. She could under stand them alright enough but forming responses only left her brain to static and small flashes of pain. Yet she tried regardless. “Hu-Hun-gah-ree.” She stuttered our. The eye she had pulled the wooden stake from began twitching as her struggle only worsened before she fell into an awkward if not some what embarrassed silence. Her ears finally flicked forward and it seemed all of her hackles were now lowered for the moment. However her eyes still farted around the room every moment.

After she said these things Akane scooted closer, very carefully, very slowly. She knew not to move suddenly when someone or something was frightened. She slowly reached over to put a hand on her shoulder. “It’s okay little one. You don’t have to be scared anymore, you’re safe. Our doctors have healed you as best they can, and I will see to it that something is brought to you to eat as soon as possible. I can hardly blame you for being hungry, I imagine I would be too.”

“I can go get you something to eat, please, lay down and rest while I do. And try to calm down, you’re in no danger here.” She said gesturing to the floor mat and the blankets Theron that had been flung aside by Rebecca’s sudden leap.
 

Rebecca Fourtuna

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Rebecca watched as the hand extended. Tensed as it was placed on shoulder. But in that moment she felt calm. She looked at the woman’s ears curiously but kept her words to herself. It still didn’t feel right to speak.

This place was strange to her and she feared to speak or move out of turn would send her back to the nightmare of reality. Everything was so...well...clean. She felt like one confronted with a painting. Looking with out touching. The woman’s words were lost to her even if her ears tilted at the sound. Her eyes finally locked with the woman.

Her breath stilling.
 

Ōjo Akane

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Rebecca watched as the hand extended. Tensed as it was placed on shoulder. But in that moment she felt calm. She looked at the woman’s ears curiously but kept her words to herself. It still didn’t feel right to speak.

This place was strange to her and she feared to speak or move out of turn would send her back to the nightmare of reality. Everything was so...well...clean. She felt like one confronted with a painting. Looking with out touching. The woman’s words were lost to her even if her ears tilted at the sound. Her eyes finally locked with the woman.

Her breath stilling.

Akane smiled at the newcomer. Slowly and carefully scooting over to the stranger. She gently gestured for her to lay down while she gathered up the blankets she had flung aside.

“Rest a moment. I’ll have some food brought up.” She said calmly.
 
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