Assassins Creed Rp

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    "Hm. Yes. I shall make you an Assassin. My name is Tora Kura." He bowed slightly.

    OOC: *FACEPALM* THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I MAKE A SCOTTISH CHARACTER FAIL
    IC:

    two years earlier


    Andrew was walking through a Scottish highland village when a man in a white and red coat bumped into him. When Andrew checked his pockets he found them empty and as if instinct he unsheathed his tomahawk and started to sprint towards the thief. he used a tipped over cart to gain some height and then pounced the thief smashing his weapon into the thiefs back when he had taken his money back he pulled his weapon from the thiefs back. "You have done well" t thief said as Andrew walked away "I know about you clan and I can help you get your revenge". Andrew walked back towards the thief and leaned over him "then help me" he said with a heavy Scottish drawl. the thief gave Andrew a small parcel and said "take it to Japan...take it to the one who bears that symbol". Andrew opened the parcel and saw a strange symbol that bore slight resemblance to the letter A. "Oh and one more thing you'll need this" he said as he unstrapped the gauntlet from his left arm and gave it to Andrew. it had the same symbol from the parcel. "Now go to japan and learn the ways of the Assassin.

    Enna soon stopped in the shade of a tree, not to far out of town and mostly out of sight, yet she was still young and still learning herself making her einexperience and able to be spotted. She settled down on the soft cool grass. The dappled shadows danced and flickered over her, she yawned softly and once again her stomach growled. She hadn't slept or eaten too recently, the small girl huffed and laid down, curling up and letting her icy blue eyes flicker closed. She much resembled a tiny, scruffy, tattered heap of robes. She pulled her cowl down further over her face and quickly drifted into an exhausted sleep, one hand hovering over her hip where her weapons were concealed.

    "Very good. Now, we must head to the Assassin base around here." He turned and looked toward a very tall mountain, where a dojo was just visible.


    OOC: If thats alright. If you already had an idea for the base, go for it, I just needed to put something there...

    OOC: Cool.


    IC: "Now. This is your assassin challenge. Only those who can climb this mountain can become a true assassin." He said, looking down at the boy as they got to the huge mountain. "Those who can't die."

    He raised an eyebrow. "You need weapons to climb a mountain?" He questioned.

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    [color=limegreen]"I assume there is dangeroud things up there unless you kill the ones who don't succeedn he tossed thr sword to him "Keep it safe for when I return"

    "No, just one real big mountain." He grinned, then disappeared.

    Tora, somehow getting to the top, watched him from afar, doubting he would make it.

    Enna hapened to be asleep not to far from the mountain, she shivered and curled up tighter. Muttering and whimpering in her sleep, haunted by nightmares of her past. A small tear trickled down her cheek and her fingers curled around the hilt of her knife. She grit her teeth and huddled up even more. The tiny girl was underweight and was starting to tremble.

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    [color=limegreen]He got close to the mountain and was sure he heard whimpering and muttering he turned and ran in ghst dirrction seeing the girl he aproached slowly kneeling next to her

    Enna tensed as she heard footsteps approach, her senses still alert even in sleep and haunting nightmares. Her icy eyes flashed open, swimming in tears. Though they instantly hardened, she tumbled onto her feet and stepped away. she drew a weapon in either either hand, her eyes narrowed and her small body trembling. "Who are you" she growled, ready to defend herself.

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    [color=limegreen]"Yuudai" he said bowing trying ti show here he trusted her qhar kind of idiot bows to when some has a knife at them

    Present day (in roleplay time of course [which is what...like 1700's])


    Andrew sick and tired of travelling (for which he has done for the last two years) jumped off of his horse and finally laid his feet on his destination a small village sitting at the base of a mountain. He started to ask around about the assassins but when he did the people would either run away of say they didn't know anything. Then when he sat down and started to think all hope was lost he noticed a large building at the top of the mountain. They've got to be there he thought to himself. All of a sudden with a burst of speed Andrew leaped onto a fallen tree that was supported at a diagonal by a rock and started free stepping the trees.