The Coat of Arms Tournament! [Kaula/Weapon Users] Aug 9, 2015 6:19:53 GMT
Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Aug 9, 2015 6:19:53 GMT
South Capitol: one of the biggest tourist traps of the whole planet was, as usual, absolutely bustling with activity on one late summer's day. Walking the streets however, was not the typical bikini babes, over excited families, 'locals,' or grouchy old retirees. Most people gathered in the sunny capitol that day were in fact: warriors and fighters from all around the world. Some were geared in heavy armor that completely covered them from head to toe, others came practically bare exposing their battle scared bodies to the world, each fighter was garbed to their own personal tastes but each had something in common. Weapons. Each and every person their was armed with a bladed or blunt weapon of their choosing. Within the mass of warriors from across the globe (and beyond) was a sea of deadly weapons of varying shapes uses and sizes. A fire for battle burned in each and every man and woman's hearts as the gathered around, a mob of crazed fans and enthusiasts roaring as they all made their way to the center of the Capitol.
Just why were all the men and women gathered in the tacky South Capitol of all places? What could warriors of their caliber be walking on towards that got the citizens whipped up in a frenzy of hype? Why, it was for the "Coat of Arms" Tournament of course! People everywhere were spreading the news about the up and coming weapon based championship like wildfire and the turn out was immense. Not only for the fighters but for the crowds of excited spectators as well. A battle between two warriors allowing them to test their skill? Who didn't want to see that? It was all very exciting and that excitement positively charged the air and everyone around.
Among the warriors was the fiery dragoness: Maeve Rakshasa. The girl was eagerly awaiting to hear more about this tournament as much as everyone else, and by the way she was dressed and armed it was clear that she had every intention on competing. Her friend and pseudo student: Scampi had told her about the upcoming tournament a few weeks prior and while his parents (understandably) forbid him to enter they didn't stop Maeve. In fact, they encouraged her to and were even among the crowd cheering for her and the other gathered fighters as they made their way to the designated meeting area. In the meantime, she wandered a bit. Her golden gaze looked over the various fighters that were gathered with interest, with her experience she could pick up on little details they gave off and make assumptions on their skill based on things such as their build, stance, their weapon choice, and even the look in their eyes. From what she was seeing she could tell that she wouldn't be disappointed.
With a soft smile Maeve would cross her arms and get in a relaxed (if not slightly impatient) stance. There was so much hype and so much left to wonder about that it was hard to wait for things to start moving! She was eager to test her abilities and excited to see just how she compared to some of the strongest warriors in the mortal realm.
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