Rhytid
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Warrior Caste Leader
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OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413 
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 10, 2017 0:57:11 GMT
| First Steps to Unification |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 11,090
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''You fat, ugly Mazoku!''
''You're all stupid evil monsters!''
''I bet your daddy washes Xylo's windows too!''
''Hahaha! Yeah, you Mazoku don't even deserve to live here!''
''Why don't you all just crawl back to the hole you came from!?''
Two Warrior Caste children laughed mockingly at a chubbier Mazoku child. The darker skinned Mazoku was deadly silent, not able to muster up the courage to stand up to these bullies. All he could do was cry as the 'Warriors' only intensified their mockery. Push came to shove, and soon enough, fists started to get thrown at the senstitive Mazoku.
''Quit crying, you creep!'' One of the kids shouted, swinging a leg straight into the Mazoku's side! ''All of you make me SICK!'' The other hammered in, repeatedly ramming a fist into the Mazoku's head. The mutated child could only sob uncontrollably, curling up into a ball as he clutched his head. The sight was truly horrific, and disgusting.
...It saddened Rhytid to see this racism still being so prevelant.
The newly elected Warrior Caste leader took a stroll to the more outer regions of Namek, villages he hadn't seen yet, in an effort to make his name known. Yet then, on the plains, he sadly came across this scene.
''For Porunga's sake...'' He muttered in fear. Not afraid of the children, but more afraid of their brutality, their vivid hatred toward the Mazoku child. Not taking another moment to stand and wait, Rhytid quickly approached!
The air whizzed as the leader stepped down near the two children, who ceased their merciless beating upon noting Rhytid's presence. ''Hey, what's your deal?!'' One of them snarled at the adult Namekian. ''Who are you!?'' The other shouted as well, holding the injured Mazoku up by the cloth of his Gi. An injured, broken smile came from the Mazoku Namekian, who noted the disgust on Rhytid's face. ''H-He's here...to help...A-Ain't that right...Big green?'' He sniffled, forcing a broken chuckle.
A sharp glare was sent at the two Warrior Caste children.
''Let that child alone.''
The two children grumbled, letting the Mazoku loose and directing their focus on Rhytid. ''And why should we take orders from you, huh?!'' He shouted in utter anger and frustration, probably wondering why he was protecting some filthy Mazoku kid. Rhytid crossed his arms, stepping forward and staring down at the two kids in an intimidating way. ''You should know to respect your leader, and your fellow Namekians, for that matter.'' He grumbled, eyes lowering into thin slits.
The two kids' eyes widened, stepping back as they audibly gulped! ''L-leader?! You're...You- you're...?!'' The child stuttered, a crack in his voice. ''Rhytid. Leader of the Warrior Caste.'' Rhytid declared in a loud and clear tone.
''Now-'' His arms freed from their folded position, ''You two are going to treat the Mazoku with respect from now on, alright? They're Namekians, just like you and I.'' Rhytid scolded the children in a disappointed, grumpy tone.
''Because if I see you two doing this again,'' He raised an arm, and balled it into a tight fist. ''I'm going to discipline the both of you.'' Rhytid's fist smacked against his open palm, producing a thick crack. ''Warrior Style.''
''Got it?!''
The children teared up from fear, quickly nodding their heads! The two of them apologized to Rhytid, as well as the Mazoku child, and quickly ran away into the dense Ajissa forest! Rhytid sighed, turning around and helping the Mazoku up. ''T-thanks...'' He muttered, teary eyes glancing up at Rhytid with a faint smile. Rhytid put an arm on the kid's shoulder, and smirked. ''If anyone's being rude, I'll take care of it, alright?''
The Mazoku child nodded, wiping away a tear. ''Thank you...'' He muttered again, Rhytid nodding in response. ''Come on, it's alright. Think you should go home now, get those wounds looked at. Maybe I can give you some pointers on self defense later!'' The Namekian smiled brightly, removing his hand from the kid's shoulder. ''T-that'd be awesome! I'll go right now...!'' The mutated face of the child beamed up, a big, goofy smile plastered on it.
The chubby, mutated kid huddled off with passionate, tired huffs and puffs, soon disappearing over a small hill.
''What a mess...'' Rhytid groaned out, thinking back to the two viciously racist children. ''Should've just taught them a lesson...I think...'' His mind wandered off. What SHOULD he have done? Punish them? Or was letting them go the better decision? He sighed heavily- being a leader was tougher than he imagined...
TAGS: Tabu
OOC NOTES: YES I JUST REFERENCED THE BIG GREEN DUB YOU CANT STOP ME
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Post by Tabu on Aug 20, 2017 23:47:45 GMT
PL 12,290||Transformations Active: N/A|| Medium Weights Equipped: Yes|| Current Pl: 6,145 Gain Bonuses: N/A||WC: 269 ||TWC: 269
"Well this is nice." Tabu, contrary to what he had been doing recently, was currently taking a nice relaxing stroll through one of Namek's numerous small villages. He was dressed in his standard black and red garb, but also had his new Mazkou shroud which he wore over the rest of his garb, with the hood thrown back. A benign smile gracing his harsh face, he strolled unconcerned through the wary mass of villagers. The warrior Tabu had finally managed to temporarily free himself from the prison the Mazkou had imprisoned him in, and he was running with it! It was true that the darkness was causing him immeasurable pain, but he honestly didn't care at this point. Tabu was free, and that's all that mattered! The happiness the Namekian felt was quickly poisoned, however, as he came upon a small crowd in the center of the village, every one of them watching two Namekians beat up their Mazkou brother. It was sickening to the warrior, any one of them could have stepped in and saved the kid, but instead they all choose to simply observe. Tabu hesitated at the edge of the crowd, weighing his options. All of the sudden, a warrior Namekian appeared from behind one of the houses, and efficently corrected the situation. The crowd murmured like some vast living thing, especially after the newcomer announced himself as the leader of the warrior Caste! The Namekian detached himself from the dispersing crowd, and walked up to the leader of his former caste, "Why hello there. I heard you're the new leader of the Warrior Caste. Might I offer my congratulations?"
OOC: SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT |
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Rhytid
Moderator
Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
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Tag: @rhytid
OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 24, 2017 19:30:08 GMT
| First Steps to Unification |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 11,090 |
| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
Awkward eyes glanced around him, scanning over the mumbling crowd of Namekians that gathered around him in a circle. ''Mmmmrrgg...-'' Rhytid groaned something anxiously, stuck with a million questions in his head. Why were they all just...STANDING there? Doing nothing? Even when that kid was being beaten up, no less...
''The hell are you all staring at?! Any of you could've stopped that, you know?!'' Rhytid bellowed over the crowd, an imposing air hanging over him. With a furrowed brow, he snapped his head toward the Namekians gathered around him, giving each and every one of them a deep glare. Most of them were already backing off by now...Good, because he was starting to grow very tired of this nonsense.
''For Porunga's sake, man...'' He sighed out, lowering his head.
His big green ears twitched when he heard a sudden movement from behind him. Footsteps slowly trudging forward from the dispersing crowd and toward him- what, was one of the villagers gonna yell at him for standing up to that kid? He sure as hell hoped not...
Trying to seem as neutral and unwavering as possible, he turned around to meet...Whoever it was, only to have his eyes widen by the Namekian's appearance! A black and red Gi, similiar to something a Mazoku would wear...And that shroud! This was probably one of Xylo's men.
''O-Oh!'' To Rhytid's surprise, he actually congratulated him! Whereas most other Mazoku would simply spout some unfunny quip like: ''Damn, they're just handing out that position like candy nowadays...!''
''Thanks.'' A genuine smile crossed his face, arms folding over one another. ''The last one disappeared into thin air after I critiqued him, so I kinda decided to take things into my own hands, you know?'' Rhytid let out a friendly snort, not really all too angered anymore by Namorel's incompetence. No need to dwell on the past, right?
It was only then that Rhytid noticed just how much this Mazoku-aligned Namekian looked like a Warrior Caste member! Rhytid hummed briefly, lifting a finger up to his chin. ''Speaking of- you don't really look like a Mazoku...Correct me if I'm wrong, but...'' Rhytid lifted his gaze up, raising a brow at the Namekian. ''Warrior Caste, right?''
Rhytid lowered his arm after that shot in the dark, shrugging lightly. ''If that's the case you'd know all about how half-assedly its been lead lately.''
After a brief pause, the Namekian's eyes widened a bit, letting out an 'Oh!' before he held out a hand, smiling faintly.
''The name's Rhytid, by the way.''
TAGS: Tabu
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Post by Tabu on Aug 27, 2017 22:05:22 GMT
PL 12,290||Transformations Active: N/A|| Medium Weights Equipped: Yes|| Current Pl: 6,145 Gain Bonuses: N/A||WC: ||TWC: 492
Tabu smiled faintly as the silent group of Namekians all received a pointed glare from the so-called leader of the Warrior Caste. The newcomer seemed to be no slouch when it came to decisive action, unlike many other of his Caste's leaders. Ignoring the stunned glance that his outfit, the Namekian would smile warmly, "Sadly I have been...indisposed for quite some time, so I never got the chance to meet the latest leaders of the warrior caste. A shame." The Namekian stated, "I wish you good luck though." Tabu said. Maybe this one could finally reinstate the power of the Warrior Caste! The warrior only wished he could help him accomplish that goal. Tabu sighed as Rhytid asked for his Caste, "I used to be a warrior, you are right on that score." He said softly, kicking a small stone at his feet, "Now, I'm not. but I''m not a Mazkou either. I guess I'm somewhere in between." Tabu shrugged mentally, his circumstances were unique to be sure, but he just had to live with it. After a short, almost awkward pause, the Namekian finally introduced himself, outstretching a hand. Tabu took it, "Good to meet you Rhytid, my name is Tabu, and I have a question for you." Tabu looked him in the eye, "What is your honest opinion of the Mazkou?" |
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Rhytid
Moderator
Warrior Caste Leader
PL: 92,171
Great Namek (x5)
Meikai no Senshi (x8)
Zeni: 2,040
Tag: @rhytid
OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
Posts: 413
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Post by Rhytid on Aug 29, 2017 17:02:49 GMT
| First Steps to Unification |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 11,090 |
| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
''Sadly?'' Rhytid nearly scoffed at the Namekian's words. He shaked his head, amused by the fact that Tabu wished he could've met the previous leaders. ''You should be happy you never got to meet them, trust me.'' Rhytid spoke in a nonchalant tone. His lips pulled back into a discontent pout for a moment, recalling just how horrible Namorel and Paengi were as leaders. Rhytid groaned, sending an annoyed look toward Tabu. ''One of them only spouted racist bullcrap about the Mazoku, and the other didn't even care about us. All he did was sit in a cave for months on end.'' Rhytid raised a disappointed brow, letting out a small sigh. ''Great leaders, them.'' His sarcasm wasn't exactly subtle, but it was there.
Tabu explained that he used to be with the Warrior Caste, but now pledged his allegiance to Xylo. Rhytid's arms folded over one-another, sending the Namekian an understanding nod. ''You're not alone on that front. Some Warriors chose to side with Xylo, and the others just seem to be radically against him...'' Rhytid let out another sigh. That huge divide between his caste's allegiance was another factor that lead to the ever-building hatred between the Namekians. ''It's like one big, political circus...'' The Namekian grumbled.
The Warrior-Mazoku then asked Rhytid a question he didn't really expect. It came so suddenly that Rhytid leaned backwards an inch or two, letting out a questionable 'Uhhh-'. Damn, talk about subtle, right?
Coming to his senses, Rhytid raised his eyes to meet with Tabu's. ''It's...Complicated.'' He let out hesitantly. His expression showed his uncertainty, Rhytid really was unsure about his feelings- everything just seemed to...conflict, with itself. ''Honestly, I used to be in the same boat as my peers...Hateful, resentful, afraid...'' Rhytid shifted in his position awkwardly.
''The thing is...I've met a lot of people these past few months. Warriors, Mazoku, Mercenaries...It made me realize a few things.'' His tone of voice seemed to stabilize a bit, finally able to find the correct words. Rhytid paused for a moment, before continuing. ''We were never really any better than the Mazoku. They just feel...Betrayed- abused by the rest of the galaxy...'' Rhytid let out a difficult sigh- they really had endured a lot. Even the destruction of their own planet. Several times.
''Ofcourse I understand their anger. I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel the same...''
An averted gaze moved back toward Tabu. Rhytid's tone was serious, and had lost all stoicness to it. The passion and concern in his voice was great- obviously hurt by the state of their planet and race. ''...But I simply can not approve of their actions...'' Rhytid's grap on his bicep tightened with building frustation, something he quickly repressed. His next words were a low hush, sights moving toward the grass below them...
''Hatred only causes problems. It has never solved one, and it never will.''
TAGS: Tabu
OOC NOTES: *insert deep philosophical rambling*
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Post by Tabu on Sept 2, 2017 2:28:19 GMT
PL 12,290||Transformations Active: N/A|| Medium Weights Equipped: Yes|| Current Pl: 6,145 Gain Bonuses: MW||WC: 354 ||TWC: 846
"They were really THAT bad?" Tabu said, surprised. "I didn't think the guru would allow such incompetence. Strange." He pondered shaking his head. Tabu supposed he should count himself lucky that he wasn't present at the time, otherwise, he'd be forced to follow those fools. "Anyways, all's well that ends well I guess." The Namekian said cheerfully.
Tabu's expression went flat at Rhytid's comments, memories surfacing from what seemed like years ago. "You misunderstand, I didn't choose, not in the way others might." He took a quick glance at the Warrior Caste, "I trust that you will not spread word of this? It could cause some serious problems." Tabu said cautiously. If Rhytid agreed, he would go on, "About 6 months ago I was kidnapped by what I think were Mazkou sorcerers. They.....tested their magics on me, and somehow cut my mind in two." The Namekian said, his mind and eyes clearly far away. "I was split into two halves, an aggressive, straightforward Mazkou fighter, and myself. Sadly, the other half is much more powerful than me, and I was trapped for months in a mental prison. Even now, when I'm using every spare drop of my ki to contain him, he is slowly overpowering me." Tabu said in a broken voice. It pained him to watch his body support Xylo, when all he wanted to do was stand aside his brother Warriors and defend his home. Sadly, he had no choice.
Shaking off this melancholy, Tabu centered back on what Rhytid was saying about the Mazkou, "I agree that they aren't all horrible beings, but their blatant aggression is a bad idea. Sooner or later, the boot will drop." Tabu confided. As biased as Tabu was, he had to agree with Rhytid, the actions of the galaxy had birthed the Mazkou as conquerors, made them ruthless. It was a shame that the caste had to take revenge in a way that would leave Namek open to attack once again.
Tabu met Rhytid steady gaze, "If only there was a way to break the cycle of destruction. Maybe then Namek could finally have peace."
OOC: So much speech! |
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Rhytid
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PL: 92,171
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OOC Name: Kaza/Rhytid
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Post by Rhytid on Sept 9, 2017 18:29:14 GMT
| First Steps to Unification |Rhytid's PL: 44,359
Rhytid's current PL: 11,090 |
| GAIN BONUSES: Heavy Weights (+75%) | | PL MULTIPLIERS: None |
''If only it ended on such a hopeful note...'' Rhytid sighed at Tabu's cheerful attitude when he spoke of Rhytid's leadership. Concern was still weighing down heavy on him, with the future being but a vague blur. No one knew what would become of Namek in the future...But maybe it was best that way. ''I fear this is only the beginning.'' The Warrior stated clearly, a stern look gazing upwards.
Tabu spoke up though, stating that Rhytid was apparently wrong in his assumption. He went on to explain his situation, and why exactly he 'chose' to side himself with the Mazoku Dominion. To be quite honest, the reveal sent a concerned shiver down the Namekian's spine...
''You were WHAT?'' Rhytid hissed with widened eyes, leaning in closer to the Namekian. He paused for a moment, eyes trembling with a weird fear to them. The Mazoku were kidnapping people of his Caste and experimenting on them?! ''I hope to Porunga you're not pulling my leg...This is REALLY concerning.'' His voice went silent again, deep breaths cycling in and out. Rhytid's eyes wandered to the distance, expression obviously hinting at deep thought. Were these kidnappings still taking place? Just how many were forced to Xylo's side? No matter the anwsers...This heavily changed the relation between the two Castes.
''This can't happen again. Never again.'' The Warrior spoke aloud, head snapping towards Tabu, expression as serious as can be. ''Thank you for telling me this, Tabu. Once this war is settled, I'll be sure to get the full story from them.'' Rhytid thanked Tabu sincerely, yet his eye twitched suddenly. He let out a cynical snort, before sighing out.
''Granted we're still alive after this.''
Briefly shaking his head, Rhytid tried his best to repress the fear he held. He was a source of inspiration, he couldn't let himself fall to concern. ''The decisive day will be upon us sooner or later, Tabu. Once it is over, I might just be able to help you with your curse!'' Rhytid's voice grew a bit more optimistic, and he let out a low chuckle. ''Nothing a bit of Dragon Caste magic can't solve.''
Rhytid cleared his throat, before nodding to himself. ''We best prepare ourselves. These Saiyans are powerful beyond belief, and I sure as hell won't allow them to waltz around without a fight.'' The Warrior's muscles briefly clenched. Rhytid turned around, hints of white Ki swirling about him as he prepared to take off. Before he did, though, he gave Tabu one more glance, and sent him a hopeful nod.
''See you on the battlefield, brother. Good luck.''
Exiting thread! Taking Zenni for this one.
Sorry for cutting it so short btw mate, but real life is really hammering down on me and I have to cut down on my threads...I'm sorry :C
TAGS: Tabu
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Post by Queen Habana on Sept 23, 2017 23:00:27 GMT
Rhytid | WC: 2115 | Zeni Gains: 2697 | New Zeni: 22,210
Tabu | WC: 849 | Zeni Gains: 716 | New Zeni: 1,899
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