The 6 Clans (Roleplay)

Ryuzaki sat alone, meditating on recent events. He sat in Lotus position on top of a boulder. His hands were folded on his lap and his eyes were tightly closed as to shut out the rest of the world. His scythe leaned next to him on the rock.

War, What a horrid word in the eyes of Ryuzaki! He despised the idea of killing other humans for selfish gain, however he knew he would fight in order to protect those whom he cared for. What a waste of human life this would be, The clan of darkness was foolish to have brought such pain to this world. It would end badly for all involved.

Ryuzaki opened his eyes to the light of the world around him. the first thing he saw was a young man. A sword hung around his waist.

A fine example of the stupidity of war, even young people must waste their entire lives for a selfish cause! thought Ryuzaki.

OOC: Mitch can interact with Ryuzaki if he so chooses, but if he doesn't That's fine.

 

William Fair strode into the Light Clan, eyes gravitating towards the 6 foot something boy with the large sword dangling from his back as his boots clicked on the stones. Eyes stared at him, wondering which clan he was from, and if he was here to cause some sort of destruction. But as he casually strolled most realized if he wanted to start a fight he would have came in with the massive blade drawn. He noticed two boys about his age, one with a katana on his belt, the other carrying a scythe. "So even people in these parts fear the threat of the Heartless..." He thought, eyeing the different people in the town.

 

Ryuzaki looked into the boy's eyes.

"All I can say is that war comes from human greed and stupidity. The fact that young men like you and I must lay down our lives shows this to be true. If I had my way, I would say that wars should be fought by those who want to fight. People should never be drafted into this destiny." Ryuzaki got down from the boulder and grabbed his scythe. "However, this is the hand with which we have been dealt, there is no option but to accept it and do our best to survive. Come, i will journey with you to the place where me must meet the rest of the army. War would seem less threatening with a friend by your side, don't you think?"

 

Will heard the two and was suprised. "They plan on going to war? I thought people in these parts hated the war?" He thought, eyeing the two. He then decided to stride forward, tapping the one who had the lighter hair and the katana. "Excuse me, but did you two say you are going off to the war? Because if you are, I would like to join you." He asked, looking between the two boys. "I have found that having two sword fighters along with a scythe is quite effective in combat, although I normally travel alone myself." He said.

 

Ryuzaki almost reeled back in his own stupidity and rudeness. "Yes, and my name is Ryuzaki. Pleasure to meet you. Anyway, you are right, that most people here detest war, I myself am one of those people. However, Fate has called us to this mission, and even if I don't like it I will make the best of my situation. I have no intention of dying soon, The Clan of Darkness will only find misfortune if they attack me or anyone close to me."

 

Will nodded to both of them. "I think we will make it, since I at least made it here from the fire clan." He said, knowing that people thought it rare for anyone from the fire clan to venture farther than the mountains near the village. He then grinned. "Sorry, forgot to introduce myself. My name is Will Fair. I came here to try and learn about the origins of the war. What better place than the front?" He said, almost sounding like he was joking.

 

Xīnzàng standes before the gate. He grasped his sword knowing if he entered seeking help and explaining his history to someone he would be claimed as a dark clan soldier....and probably be slaughtered. He slowly enters and a guard stops him as he senses the darkness within Xīnzàng. "Hault who goes there?" said the guard. Xīnzàng makes a quick look to the other warriors. Then he looks back to the guard. "Nobodys gonna help ya. Your comin with me!" Xin jumps back and quickly gripped the handle of his katana. The guard raises an eyebrow and laughs. "You wanna fight little man?" said the guard. "Only if you can handle my blade." says Xin