Seirei No Hai

Pokemon: Life [Always Open]

Will keep an eye on this.

Isekai - The New God | Re:Zero RP [Large Group | Casual | Accepting]

A woman's call alerted her, the Oni's head turned to her general direction with a frown that doesn't look all too happy at what she heard near the end there. Before she could speak, she turned to the doorway from where she was thrown out from; It was the tavern that she had dropped off her loot just moments ago and judging from the slowly swinging doorways, Iskemia got thrown out, which would also explain the sudden 'thump' on the rocky ground.

Turning full body to face her with crossed arms (and probably grace her with her dark beauty), she studied her up and down. White hair, red eyes... she assumed this was the woman that was always thrown out of Grom's tavern for causing a stir. "Well if you want to continue adventuring, I suggest you don't believe the rumor where I'm an elf or anything related to me being half-elf. It's a birth defect and if the horns don't convince you, I might just throw you out of this city my way." An intimidation tactic, hopefully it's enough for her to walk away or at least change the subject that isn't about her knife ears.

"Since you no doubt heard of my name from these so-called "rumors", it'd be rude not to give yours. I'd like to know the person I may or may not smack around later." For someone who revels in bloodshed and killing monsters, she shows some sign of politeness even if it does have some hint of hostility in her tone.

@Asuras

Isekai - The New God | Re:Zero RP [Large Group | Casual | Accepting]

Busy streets, bustling wares... the Hero's District was known for a lot of things. Adventurers of all specialties and of all ages come here to prove their might against the unknown, to break their limits, or even just earn an extra sack of coins for whatever purpose they desperately need. This was the noisy district of up and coming heroes of Priestella, a place to get famous fast at the risk of your life and quite possibly your sanity.

This was the everyday life of Eristaria Heighen, one of the surviving Oni immigrants from Gusteko's demon village... or so people think. Trudging through the cobblestone pavement were her bloodied boots and along said ground was a sack leaving a bloody, stinky trail. Normally this is what adventurers go through to claim a reward for a monster hunt, they would often use a sack and take an ear or head of a certain monster by request. Eris however, had carried two sacks on each of her hands with the left carrying the larger of the two. This was normal around this district so regulars and veterans didn't get too weirded out by the Oni's antics.

"For an elf... she's pretty strong..." Whispered one of the new adventurers near Eris before she stopped in front of him. One of the regulars elbowed his gut, causing him to gasp and cough before he pats him on the back. "I-It's okay Eris... h-he's new. Probably just joking around..." He was nervous too... most of these people know what happens when you call this particular demon girl, an elf.

"Is that so?" A mature, womanly voice came from the lady before she walked a bit closer to them, her pretty amethyst orbs just staring down every inch of the newbie's body before he was forced to stand up straight. "Y-yeah. I'll make sure he won't say it again." Of course having a birth defect would give people the wrong idea. Eris remembered the time she was first traversing this district, harassed by the adventurers at the time for having "knife-ears", she tried to ignore it, she tried to be nice but they wouldn't stop. So she snapped and created a ruckus on one part of the district. She doesn't see them around anymore, either out of fear or they were truly out of commission in more ways that one, she didn't mind the less people to point out, the better.

With a sigh, she gave the gesture to carry on and walked past the Gulendam Adventurer's Guild to something much more shady. Just a few buildings ahead of the guild lies an inn with a wolf's head. People in this district know it as the Black Wolf Tavern, a questionable inn full of unsavory-looking characters looking to snatch at your money if you're not careful, recognizing the smell of smoke and ale she entered it immediately and dropped the larger sack in front of a tall, dark skinned bartender who was currently cleaning one of the mugs his "patrons" vomited in. "Grom." She greeted lazily as a small mug of ale slid in her general direction for her to receive and take a gulp.

"Eris." The big bartender replied.

The Oni downed half her drink and opened up the sack, giving him a full view of the bloodied contents which was full of Ulgarm ears and heads and that includes the big ones.

"Same price as usual. I even got the big ones this time and nearly got a couple of newbies killed trying to hunt them down." The other sack, she kept to herself, gripping it with her right.

"Oh? You actually kept some adventurers alive this time." Eris didn't know whether Grom was being sarcastic or genuine, it was hard to tell coming from his rough monotone voice.

"I showed them what they can do and they gave results, even if it was a near death experience." Finishing the mug. "I'll be coming back tomorrow, see if someone else wants some weird Witchfiend ears and heads."She held her hand up and on cue, Grom gave a heavier sack of coins to her. The loud jingle and jangle of the coins was music to her ears and with a small smile, walked out the door to a reasonably sized house near the inn she exited from to which she opened up the front door and threw the right-equipped sack onto an empty pile of bloodied sacks in the corner of her messy living room. She didn't feel like taking a break at the moment and just shut the door the same way she did.

The only problem now was... what to do? With a lot of time to spare, I'm sure she could find someone in this district that doesn't involve bullying someone just because of her ears.

Fate/Factitious Paradigm

Shinto Town, Harbor/Port

Day 2

Splendid results, the mafioso thought. He gave a larger man a pat on the back as well as his permission to guard the harbor. Turning back to Piper he whistled for a handful of his own men to follow him as they walked out of the exit from the harbor. "I suppose it's time you give me a tour of this location you scouted out? I'd also like my own men positioned by the way."

Suits rush by them in a hurry, fully intent to secure everything they could salvage and clean up for the move tonight. "Maybe this time we won't have a meddlesome brat use a sack of cats to eat all your familiars." He saw it as a frustrating thing but the men kept to themselves and quietly chuckled out of the heir's earshot.

He looked up in thought, wondering how large the city is. The group stopped by one of those automobiles that they've been producing and because of their mafia standing they were able to... let's say... "borrow" a few for the operation.

Getting in the driver's seat, Enzo ordered his Servant to sit next to him while his men sat behind them, although a little cramped. "We'll save time not using carriages. I've always wanted to show technological superiority to these... hmm... natives. Yes." With the turn of a small lever, he was able to get the car running, revving loud with a puff of smoke giving cover behind them.

@Argonaut

Isekai - The New God | Re:Zero RP [Large Group | Casual | Accepting]

Shishou

Eristaria Heighen

26 | Female | 61kg | 173cm
Yin_Shamak | Native | Oni

Description
Strict, feisty and all out of mercy for wild beasts and rowdy warriors. Eris's amethyst gaze is enough to make any curious young man wonder what she is, a beauty unparalleled to any human with just a pretty face. Of course with an aesthetic gaze like hers there's bound to be problems. Her ears are one of those problems, while born of Oni descent, her birth has cursed her with a hated defect, elongated ears shaped like the Elves. One might have to choose carefully than call her an "elf". lest they may not breed the next day with their lover.

Personality
"Hi. Now what do you want? I'm busy here."

Eristaria comes off as a warrior-ess, aggressive of those who come looking for trouble, but she isn't unreasonable... should people come to introduce themselves casually, she will do the same, even if it might be seen as cold to a lot of people. The Oni has a hard time opening up to strangers and acquaintances but when she thinks of someone as more than friends, she has no problem asking more personal questions although questions about her ears are entirely off-limits no matter how friendly you are with her, speaking of which, if one should call her an "elf" she will have not hesitate to beat them senselessly until they concede.

Bio
Oni villages have their own traditions, Eris's just so happened to be on the warpath where every single villager is asked to participate in hunts, the snowy alps of Custeko is unforgiving during the sudden blizzards. Born with a rare affinity, Eris was able to take down her hunts with ease, horn or no horn she seemed to keep going even if she was bitten, battered, or took a wound for a fellow hunter, she didn't seem pained for some reason or fatigued, she wanted to go the mile, gain food for her village... a bloodlust was growing in her and she enjoyed it, in reality however, she had been sucking the blood of beasts as a way to restore and rejuvenate both her gate and her wounds, Eris finds an unusual sensation when doing such a thing... then again she feels no shame in doing so even when her fellow Oni are watching, believing for her to having a "taste test" for the beasts.

She earned the village title of chief hunter with every food she brings, promising more will come as the endless winter blows. However this marked her village as a big target. An unholy nature came upon the prey one day and begun attacking the village, the meat they would eat rot as they were harvested, starvation was imminent and they were forced to migrate. Needless to say most of her people fell to the harsh cold except her, whatever gift she had kept her alive all this time. Upon first contact with humans, she attacked a gang of people who accused the Oni of being an elf and was exiled from the Port City as a result.

Eventually she was able to gain reputation as a fearsome monster hunter in the Kingdom of Lugnica, taking requests whoever they might be and what critters were causing them problems all for a reasonable amount of gold and silver. Lately however, demon beasts begun showing themselves and while she had no problem taking a few down, fighting a pack or herd was trouble for her. She didn't know what else was going but whatever or whoever it was, it's been giving her a bad time.

Magics
69

Abstract Magics

Authority of Lust: Essence Transferal - The "gift" that Eristaria bears. The ability is utilized when she sets her gaze upon a live target, catching them in her beauty before she could quite literally suck the blood from you to replenish her gate and herself. The target in question won't feel pain but unending pleasure until she stops doing so. This Witch Gene only applies to live targets.

Isekai - The New God | Re:Zero RP [Large Group | Casual | Accepting]

Shishou

Eristaria Heighen

26 | Female | 61kg | 173cm
Yin_Shamak | Native | Oni

Description
Strict, feisty and all out of mercy for wild beasts and rowdy warriors. Eris's amethyst gaze is enough to make any curious young man wonder what she is, a beauty unparalleled to any human with just a pretty face. Of course with an aesthetic gaze like hers there's bound to be problems. Her ears are one of those problems, while born of Oni descent, her birth has cursed her with a hated defect, elongated ears shaped like the Elves. One might have to choose carefully than call her an "elf". lest they may not breed the next day with their lover.

Personality
"Hi. Now what do you want? I'm busy here."

Eristaria comes off as a warrior-ess, aggressive of those who come looking for trouble, but she isn't unreasonable... should people come to introduce themselves casually, she will do the same, even if it might be seen as cold to a lot of people. The Oni has a hard time opening up to strangers and acquaintances but when she thinks of someone as more than friends, she has no problem asking more personal questions although questions about her ears are entirely off-limits no matter how friendly you are with her, speaking of which, if one should call her an "elf" she will have not hesitate to beat them senselessly until they concede.

Bio
Oni villages have their own traditions, Eris's just so happened to be on the warpath where every single villager is asked to participate in hunts, the snowy alps of Custeko is unforgiving during the sudden blizzards. Born with a rare affinity, Eris was able to take down her hunts with ease, horn or no horn she seemed to keep going even if she was bitten, battered, or took a wound for a fellow hunter, she didn't seem pained for some reason or fatigued, she wanted to go the mile, gain food for her village... a bloodlust was growing in her and she enjoyed it, in reality however, she had been sucking the blood of beasts as a way to restore and rejuvenate both her gate and her wounds, Eris finds an unusual sensation when doing such a thing... then again she feels no shame in doing so even when her fellow Oni are watching, believing for her to having a "taste test" for the beasts.

She earned the village title of chief hunter with every food she brings, promising more will come as the endless winter blows. However this marked her village as a big target. An unholy nature came upon the prey one day and begun attacking the village, the meat they would eat rot as they were harvested, starvation was imminent and they were forced to migrate. Needless to say most of her people fell to the harsh cold except her, whatever gift she had kept her alive all this time. Upon first contact with humans, she attacked a gang of people who accused the Oni of being an elf and was exiled from the Port City as a result.

Eventually she was able to gain reputation as a fearsome monster hunter in the Kingdom of Lugnica, taking requests whoever they might be and what critters were causing them problems all for a reasonable amount of gold and silver. Lately however, demon beasts begun showing themselves and while she had no problem taking a few down, fighting a pack or herd was trouble for her. She didn't know what else was going but whatever or whoever it was, it's been giving her a bad time.

Magics
69

Abstract Magics

Authority of Lust: Essence Transferal - The "gift" that Eristaria bears. The ability is utilized when she sets her gaze upon a live target, catching them in her beauty before she could quite literally suck the blood from you to replenish her gate and herself. The target in question won't feel pain but unending pleasure until she stops doing so. This Witch Gene only applies to live targets.

@Warpcircuit

Fate/Factitious Paradigm

Shinto Town, Harbor/Port

Day 2

What started out as a new day for the American Boy was to sit down, have breakfast with his peers and co-workers, drink some coffee to keep his energy up and always have a fun day at work all through an undisturbed, goodnight sleep...

...although his night wasn't exactly the best and he's been cranky upon waking up just an hour after dawn came. It's midday and he's still going at it.

The mess from the harbor battle was mostly cleared up and the remains whether organic or man-made left behind scattered across places that were either too wedged through gaps or just dangerous to take out was immediately crushed by whatever magecraft the mafioso concocted. Yes it was a waste of prana, yes it was pathetic but hey, he didn't want any locals to think they're dangerous people even though they're seeking something just as dangerous, maybe worse.

"Put your backs into it! Clean this place up and then get everything packing, we're moving into the city!" For someone with a big mouth, he could even beat the town criers of rustic Fuyuki.

Sitting back in his chair, frustrated at last night's attack he and a couple of other hand-picked lieutenants including his flute-playing Servant gathered around for an impromptu meeting. His lieutenants were there to update him on deliveries shipped overseas from the Land of Opportunity as well as the Moving process from the Harbor and into Miyama. With the new automobiles sent by ship, they plan to make this trip quick and noisy, it's not like the Japanese didn't know what the automobiles were anyway right?

Dismissing his lieutenants, the Earth Magus and his Caster were left alone. "Did you find a school or anything out in the bridge that would suit your Territory? I plan to leave traps here in case their Masters come to investigate." Of course the Piper could also contribute to this trap plan by placating bombs in less expected places.

@Argonaut

Isekai - The New God | Re:Zero RP [Large Group | Casual | Accepting]

Alright, time to get to work.

Isekai - The New God | A Re:Zero based Roleplay

'Am keeping an eye on this when the OOC comes out.

Eɴᴛᴇʀ — Into an Isekai World

@Polaris North @Seirei No Hai @Rabidporcupine @Poke

You guys still interested?

@Inkarnate

I still am.