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Post by Shoju on May 23, 2012 13:48:35 GMT -5
[ooc]omg another alt[/ooc]
Oruno was a rare sight around the city of the Lost. The Spider, and their city were somewhat wary and intolerant to outsiders, and even more so to nonhumans at times. But Oruno was an exception. The Ogre had knelt at Daigotsu and pledged his support to him, He had defended the Spider, and the City from attackers, both great clan and Shadowlands alike. He paced outside the main temple, his Ono on his back. Word had been sent that the Keeper was within the city walls, and that Oruno was to survey the convoy, and oni, that had arrived with the Keeper.
Oruno was uncomfortable around Oni. They were spawned straight from the pits of Jigoku. He had seen them cleave man and ogre in two without flinching. He had felled several Oni in his time, but every one he faced, made him more wary of the next one he'd see.
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Post by The Book Keeper on May 23, 2012 14:46:46 GMT -5
“Thank you very much for the information, Susaiken-sama. I will be off now” and with that The Keeper turn around and made way for the palace. After The Keeper found the palace he walked up to the doors and after knocking a guard came to the do and just stood there looking at him. “I’m looking for Misaki-sama, I have come to see him.” The guard closed the door and went back inside.
(ooc thrak, would you mind describing the palace....sorry i have no idea what it looks like.) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (With Enigorl outside the gate) So the city is not accepting of my kind and yet by the smell in the wind theirs an ogre. Let’s see if the ogre will be coming to talk. But as long as the ogres douse not attack I will not attack it. “oh people of the caravan looks like we will have gests hear soon” many of the people in the caravan wher wounding just what might be coming to the caravan.
(ooc if thers more you guys want me to go with just pm me or let me know if thers something you would like me to change. )
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Post by Shoju on May 25, 2012 8:31:05 GMT -5
Oruno strode towards the gates of the city where the Keeper's caravan was waiting. he wore obsidian armor, with a Sashimono of the Spider, as well as a massive Ono. He made no attempts to hide his face, a dark green labrynth of scars. His eyes a deep red, shown bright against his skin, his fang like incisors curling up and out of his lower jaw. He looked at the gate's man who opened the gate for him. As he walked out and began looking over the caravan, he eyed them all suspiciously. He had heard of this keeper the man who reportedly held the Tao of Fu Leng, but he had never seen him, or those who consorted with him before. Oruno mused it was probably for the best that he not reside in the City of the Lost. This Caravan would be trouble from day one.
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Post by The Book Keeper on May 25, 2012 12:18:49 GMT -5
Enigorl was watching the gate when he heard the footsteps of people hurrying to open the gate, and low and behold it’s the ogre coming out of the gate in the marks of the Spider. Let’s see if he is friend or foe. “Ogre of the Spider, what is your business with this caravan?” so far the ogre just looked at them all suspiciously. Apparently by the look on his face he did not think that highly of the caravan or me. Well what’s the worst that could happen; I go back to where I was called and wait to come back again.
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Post by Shoju on May 25, 2012 14:41:08 GMT -5
Oruno stared at the Oni, and grinned. "I am Oruno, Son of Dren'o, and Magistrate of this City. My business with this caravan, is to inspect it, and decide if it enters the city or not." He looked at the caravan and back at the Oni. "The Dark Lord of the Spider, and his Regent, The Obsidian Champion, strive to ensure that this city has order. A city without it in a land such as this, will fall to ruin. Quickly. I live, breathe, and exist within its walls because I have bent knee to its Lord, and sworn my life to him, a task I'm told, one such as yourself, is incapable of."
The ogre walked around the caravan again, and folded his muscular arms across his broad chest. "Tell me, What business does this caravan have with the City of the Lost?"
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Post by The Book Keeper on May 25, 2012 17:20:48 GMT -5
“The business the caravan has within the City of the Lost is to split up and the supplies will go where they could be used most. Some of the body’s had not and show any signs of unlife so The Keeper thought that they might best be studied by the Chuda. Some of the supplies will stay with The Keeper for some of his work he has planned.” Enigorl shifted his back to crack it. “Oruno, what tribe do you hail from? I have not seen an ogre who speaks half as well as you since well before your birth. You serve with the Spider; believe me we are on the same side.”
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Post by Shoju on May 29, 2012 8:43:32 GMT -5
Oruno looked over at the Oni. "Few ogres are capable of surviving in tribes deep in the shadowlands, driven mad by the influence of the Pit. I, as my father before me, have embraced the influence of Jigoku, and the teachings of Daigotsu-dono. It is only through these acts that we have survived. " Oruno paced around the back of the caravan, looking, inspecting.
"You say that we are on the same side, yet you do not deny that you can serve none other than your master. You entering this city is going to take a fair bit of convincing. The last Oni to enter this city under the protection of the Spider attempted to assassinate the Lord of the Spider. I wont allow that to happen again." Oruno crossed his arms across his chest, standing an impressive height, even for an ogre.
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