Roleplay:The Winds of Orihara

The city of Orihara, once an abandoned Metropolis, and the home to a mysterious group of powerful teenagers, recently, people have found the city, and have came to repopulate it. However, powerful fighters became aggressive to other fighters, and as such, a lot of fighting has happened, the fighters team up with other fighters who are there friends, but with the community being new, there's no police around except for the Glacian Nation's military, which isn't around much either...what is the cause of all of this sudden aggression? Is it the atmosphere of the city? Or is someone behind this? No matter what, though, people trying to live their lives is a must. So they must not act troubled or be troubled by the fighters.

=Rules=
 * This is a free join Roleplay
 * You may NOT join this RP if you have two strikes or more for godmodding, please note if you don't, I can STILL restrict your access to this roleplay, mainly if it's from lack of trust in your roleplaying skills.
 * Look if you have strikes here.
 * No Godmodding
 * No Powerplaying
 * Fighters shall restrain from lethal executions unless the user owning the character agrees.
 * No harassing others
 * ABSOLUTELY POSITIVELY NO FINDING OUT THE SOURCE OF THE AGGRESSIVENESS OF ORIHARA UNTIL I REVEAL IT! 
 * Know your opponent's strength before going after them
 * If you fail to do this and start to complain, that is your fault.
 * Citizens may be harmed, but only indirectly by Fighters, not directly.

=Characters=
 * To know where things are, use This, it will determine if you legitimately arrived at the area or not.

Protagonists (Good)
People who are citizens or just trying to get about with their lives.


 * (Add here)

Deuteragonists (Neutral; allegiance may shift)
The fighters, or people who just look damn shady, or people who have their own sense of justice.


 * The Universal Group (Lead by a boy wearing a black greatcoat and a fedora, he's often followed around by two fox masked girls and a powerful demon, it's rumored that the fox mask girls are also demons, but the boy has a pure soul wave. The boy seems to be the leader, and does things that only interest him, be it starting fights and running. Giving misleading info. Or just strolling around town. Played by Solar and anyone who has permission)
 * VICE the Death (Shousenka)
 * Amber the Lioness (Scrounder)
 * Calibre the Hedgehog (Eternal)
 * Snowy Zeno (ZX)
 * Joshua "Wolfgang" Caesura (Hunter)
 * Hunter the Fox (Hunter)
 * Dalton the Cat (Hunter)
 * Cheryn the Serval (Hunter)
 * Greg the Fox (GK)
 * Airon "Jonic" Hikarikaze (Jonicthedgehog)
 * General (GK)
 * Dark the Bat (Dark Lunaros)
 * zane the tails doll (Mth)

Antagonists (Evil)
These people might've been the ones who started this, but did they really?


 * (Add here)

=Roleplay= Legend of the Strongest Man in Ikebukuro

[A boy and two girls walk down the street, looking at the now populated area, a festivity was going on, the girls had Fox Masks on and the boy had his Fedora slung low..due to their headwear, they cannot be identified...it is unknown who they are, but a strong resonance comes from the three... Meanwhile, a ways down the street, a group of friends consisting of two cats, one serval, and a fox: all of them new to Orihara walk down the street, eyes drinking in style of the the buildings and people around them]

[The boy and the two girls passed, all of them wearing similar attire to one another, with few differences. The serval of the group, who happens to be the only female, notices this and decides to point it out to her fellows.]

Serval: Hey, guys, check them out.

[She gestures to the boy in the Fedora and his companions, but only one of her own companions seems to have even heard her speak: A white furred cat with red, brushed-back hair whom looks in the indicated direction.]

Cat: Hm? Who?

[The serval points this time in order be sure her friend sees what she sees.]

Cat: Oh, them? Looks like they're part of some kind of society or somethin'...

Serval: [Eyebrow raised] Do you have to be part of some special group to match clothing, Dalton?

Dalton: Well, no. Its just uncommon...

[With that, the two dissolve into conversation about why their group doesn't dress more alike or even behave more like a unit as they continue to follow their friends]

Fedora Boy: "This place became a bustling hotspot in no time flat..."

White Fox Mask: "Seems like it."

[At this point in time, a man, wearing rather simple attire was simply taking in the sights (which was one of his favourite hobbies) of the city, restored to it's former glory which made the sight even more sweet. The streets were filled with people doing all sorts of things; dancing, songs being played so that dancers can dance, so on and so forth.]

Man: ("Sigh, so much has changed... So much... It's beautiful.") [He continued walking around, trying to some rather... Well, common views actually, nothing that could be truly considered odd.]

[The boy with the Fedora looked around more, then headed back to the Hotel with the two girls.]

Standing near the window of the hotel stood an ice blue wolf. his clothes looked like he was an adventurer, over his icy fur stood blue stripes that seemed to react to the auras of others around him. The wolf ignored those around him as he slowly cleansed his sword saving it from rust and wreckage almost treasuring this weapon.

It was inevitible that the mission was going to be carried out in a rather populated environment though VICE could not let that get in the way of success and failure. His task was simple, given out in three easy steps; first, to scout out the competition and to make notes on any changes induced by the "Agression Virus", or A-V as his commanders had codenamed it.; second, to find a way to procure the A-V if at all possible, and thirdly to retrieve any research notes or any other information about the A-V if applicable.

The mobian sat upon a soft cotton sofa as he gazed to one side, through red-tinted lense, out of the twelth storey window. His organisation had discretely ordered him the room to get a good view of the surroundings to the point that not even the hotal staff knew who had booked it or who was even staying there. Secrecy was the best tactic in the mission to the point that no one should recognize him. He had to wait a few hours before he could be given the all clear to begin the mission.

[The boy exited by out without the girl, he dodged what seems to be a trash can thrown at him.]

Fedora Boy: "(Snickering)"

Having witnessed the event with the trash can and the fedora boy The wolf silently put his sword in the harness connected to the belt around his body and thought to himself

Blue wolf: "Huh... looks like there are local ruffians here too... better stay low and avoid trouble.."

[The boy jumps up and jumps off of it, running past the boys who threw the stuff at him, jumping off of one of their heads and starting to jump from sign to sign on buildings, showing to be quite skilled at parkour.]

Blue wolf: "woah.... that is quite skillfull for a human.."

Thought the wolf awaiting the boy in the fedora to make another move to his foes, feeling the cold winds graze his cheeks slowly.

[He lands on a roof of a smaller building, throwing a knife at a sign, which then collapses, it's unknown what material the knife is. But it must be very sharp if it can cut down that sign...it falls on the boys and traps them under, satisfied, he takes off.]

The wolf didnt really care about where the boy went to. All that mattered to him is where he was going and what he was going to find on his travels. But first he needed to rest and what better opportunity then to rest at the hotel right next to him.

[A few noises are heard upstairs...]

Blue wolf: "huh... wonder what that noise is... not my problem though.."

he muttered to himself rolling to one side

[A man walks the city, wearing all black, a trench coat, boots, fadora and gloves, also a black undershirt and pants. The man could be easily mistaked for a shadow, if not for the broad daylight. He looked around the city, his brown hair waving in the wind. He watched everybody he saw and thought of unknown things. A ring blade strapped to his back. He watch all that saw him or just passed by.]

[A boy landed to his side, dressed in a similar manner to him, except lacking a shirt and his pants are slacks, he also has black air-pump boots, all of his attire has a white streak, two arm sheathes were on his coat, both containing Katanas, silver on his left, gold on his right, he started to run again.]

[The man chases after the boy following quickly.]

[He looked at the man chasing him, now running up buildings slightly until he reaches a sign, using it to boost further...a Parkour runner.]

[The man climbs up the side of a building and runs across the roofs, chasing the boy from above.]

[He jumps off a sign and uses it to boost himself on higher ground, he throws a knife, itself cutting the sign down to slow down his pursuer. He keeps running]

[The man dodges the sign and quickly starts his chase back up again, slowly returning to his distance from the boy]

[The sign falls on a car, causing more people to start fighting each other...however, the boy seems to be slightly faster than the man.]

[The man jumps in front of the boy to stop him.] I mean no hrm young one.

[He ducks down and slides under, taking out a Katana from his right sheath and slicing behind him, he snaps his fingers as a light explosion of compression occurs, making him fly up towards Orihara Hotel.]

The Blue wolf sits up silently his markings glowing.. what could this mean? Trouble of course.. he thought slowly climbing out of bed and picking up his sword quietly heading to the window of his room.

[A boy suddenly speeds by, dashing up the window, it seems he's too light to break the windows.]

[The man jumps after the boy, strangely light on his feet as well, using a the ringblade on his back to make a gravity feild around him allowing him to run up the wall of the hotel.]

"tch.. this is getting strange... i better go investigate.." muttered the wolf slowly opening the window and peering out.

[The boy goes into a window that seemingly isn't open...it's too dark to see what's inside...]

[The man slides into the window, drawing his ringblade, cautious of what will happen.]

(It's not open, Wolf, so you can't slide in.."That seemingly is not open.")

[I'm not Wolf, unless you know that.]

Knowing that they are probably far away now the blue wolf silently shuts the window and sits on the bed "Mother of Amaterasu.... those people can move fast... " he said to himself laying back on the bed

(Graaargh, Wolf, Knight, whoever you are, you two look the same because of ringblades. ><)

(GK: I'm the mysterious man.............no pun intended if you see one.)

It was almost immaculate of how these mortals were performing such amazing feats of strength. VICE didn't know whether or not it was because of the A-V or some other form of genetic mutation or ancillary equipment. Regardless he decided not to pursue after beings that he obviously could not catch; instead he took the initiative to investigate where they had came from. Pushing himself off the chair he took hold of his equipment in a nearby attache case, donned what he could and opened the hotel window. Latching a hook and wire onto the window's frame he proceeded to abseil down the side of the building to the ground below.

[The lights go on in the room, the boy is nowhere to be seen. Two girls wearing fox masks, one white with red linings, and one black with ice blue linings walk into the room..Though they dressed in a similar manner, it would only be logical that the boy isn't in much affiliation due to the fact that he wore a Fedora instead of a Fox Mask, and the fact that these two also have differences in their clothing..]

[The man slowly takes off his own fedora, his short brown hair and gottee now in view. He stoked his gottee for a second then redonned his hat. He wiped his left hand to the side and his hand caught fire, he wiped his other hand and it froze over. his feet electified themselves and then all this diappeared as the man was shrowded in shadow.]

[The boy pokes his head over the counter.] "Did he get off my tail?"

[The girls nodded, the white fox mask girl spoke.] "Yup~"

[Daggers suddenly shoot out from the shadows of where the man stood, the shot straight for the girls at an extremely dangerous speed]

[The man stepped out of the shadows.] "Not quite yet."

[The girls countered them with their own knives, the boy just watches, lighting a smoke, he grinned.] "You're outmatched and outnumbered."

The Blue wolf lies in bed silently falling asleep awaiting the next day on his travel.. but somthing wanderd his mind. those people who wanderd through the town in there clash.. who were they?.. and why were they fighting.. "ill look into it tommorow" he thought

[The man dodges the knives easily] "Outnumber maybe, but Outmatched, I doubt that." [The man pulls out his and prepared for battle.]

[The knives explode with compression behind him.]

[The man steps forward, the blast hitting right in the back. He stumbles forward but regains his strong stance quickly]

[The boy smiled.] "Yup, outmatched."

"A simple trick does not make you stronger. It takes experience and practice to become strong." [The man puts his ring blade away and stands up straight.]

"It does..we've had years of experience and practice ourselves. But one must practice to be weary of tricks along the way.." [He poured a glass of Mountain Dew and took a sip, having a calm air around him.] "One must also know how to handle multiple troubles at once. However, your feelings can conflict everything around you as the world changes. Arrogance can get you in trouble. Suddenly giving chase to someone arouses suspicion."

"I only chase what I find suspicios. None truley have understood who, and even WHAT I am. I have seen a great many things of this world, and many others. My travels have trained me well. I feel you too do not originate from this world. You come from another world, one somewhat linked to here. I also do not come from this planet, nor this galaxy. I've learned to trust nobody but those who search and succeed in their search for me. I have long wondered if there were others who were not from this world. And I see I have found one, but not one that I plan on trusting very soon. [Shadows start to close in on the man] I bid the three of you adiu for now. We may yet meet again in the feild of battle, either fighting together or against each other. Farwell. [The shadows in close around him and in a flash on emerald light, the man and the cloud of darkness, disappear.]

[Solar blinks and shrugs, having let the man go by temporarily allowing him access to the Statis, he disables it afterwards, hugging the white fox mask girl.]