Roleplay:Unrest in Sakoku

Overview

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Far off of Mobius' mainland, on an uncharted archipelago of islands, there are people of a near-forgotten culture that thrive as an isolated community. There, a certain dojo and its lone student enjoy peaceful days, days of strenuous training but also of unmitigated serenity. The locals are all preparing for an annual festival, one where the many fruits of the villager's labor are displayed and sold! This festival lasts a few days, and many ships find themselves detouring to the island for travellers to enjoy the country at its most exciting time. 

However, the community has started to become shaken up. Reports of disappearances cause panic and uncertainty in an otherwise happy people. Members of the community, along with the travelers that happened upon the area, are looking into the cause of the disappearances. Many, including the lone kendo student, Elly the Dragon, are trying to make sense of these events.. 

Rules

1) All the fights (at least against Elly and in the town's training square) are just training and therefore not super important, but please no god modding or metagaming. I know what each looks like, and there will be problems, maybe even consequences if it happens.

2) Lets not try to have too many ongoing scenarios at the same time. I understand with a role play of this nature groups will likely split off for mini stories, which is fine, I expect them, but at least let's try to not have everyone be separated at all times unless it's called for!

3) Rule 1 applies in a strange way for the bonus content. No cheating during the trial or investigation! I know some of your characters have time powers, pull stuff out of air powers, mind reading, win the trial instantly powers. This isn't the place for that~

4) Don't make assumptions on any situation based on any of the character pages. Though if you do, I may surprise you <3

5) Try to post a minimum of 3 sentences each post in the role play, unless there's a good reason for less or it really would be better to be concise.

6) An extension to the above, try to write well! Proper grammar and detail are nice things and will make me want to roleplay with you more~

7) I understand that some of you may be here for that bonus content! Yes it's guaranteed to happen so don't worry, it's all planned out. However, don't treat the first part of the roleplay as an investigation! Investigation can wait~

Participants

- Saren the Dark Lynx as Moros the Fragment Fox (Traveller)

- Reens the Hedgehog as Reens the Hedgehog (Traveller)

- TheDarkMantis15 as Knockout the Wolf (Traveller)

- FrozenScorpio as Jared Infiern (Traveller) and Willow Infiern (Villager)

- Timesmashaperil as Clock-Watch the Clockwork Hedgehog (Traveller)

- TheSkullWolf as Leonard Castleton the Hippo (Traveller) and Monday the Wolf (Villager)

- MaverickHunterSigma as Reiko Haruno (Traveller)

- Monk the Cat as Vesh the Puma (Villager)

- Sonicfan919 as Droget the Frog in FR07 (Traveller) and Remnant Chang (Traveller)

- Zero1000 the Wolf as Beck the Wolf (Traveller) and Lucius the Hedgehog (Traveller)

- And of course, Ellyaely as Elly the Dragon (Villager), Asmer the Butterfly (Villager), and various villagers to be discovered! 

Involved Characters

- Elly the Dragon

- Asmer the Butterfly

- Moros the Fragment Fox

- Reens the Hedgehog

- Knockout the Wolf

- Jared Infiern

- Willow Infiern

- Clock-Watch the Clockwork Hedgehog

- Leonard Castleton the Hippo

- Monday the Wolf

- Reiko Haruno

- Vesh the Puma

- Droget the Frog

- Remnant Chang

- Beck the Wolf

- Lucius the Hedgehog

Day One: Sakoku's Greeting

Prologue

"Hahh.. haaahh.. It's.. too much this time!" A strange, female, blue scaled dragon found herself out of breath, running down a gravel path between a field of bamboo and a dense forest. As she panted for air, she gave an irritated stare to the weight plates she had been dragging along for miles, tied to her tail with a locked steel chain. Knowing she couldn't dawdle too long due to her master's threats, she quickly pulled herself together and continued down the path, straining and grunting as she dashed to her destination.

All things considered, this dragon, named Elly, was very happy with that way of life. Despite her occasional complaints, she found a lot of comfort in her training, somehow. The fact that she had a place to call home was a boon for the dragon, and a master who only demanded her physical strain was a great one to live under, as long as it gave her perfect security. At the time, it did. She would train and do errands for her master starting at sunrise and ending at sunset, and in return she got protection and enough food for survival. Soon, she will find herself arriving at the "dojo" itself, a rickety old exterior that surprisingly hid an intricate interior. This was where she lived: her own little room, in a house away from town, just her and the master. As far as she was concerned, it was her paradise..

As she arrived to the steps, her master stepped out to greet his student. The dark-furred butterfly, Asmer, was dressed in an exotic, traditional purple kimono, and upon exiting the dojo, he looked not at the expression of his student, but at the position of the sun. Without making eye contact with Elly, he clears his throat and speaks.

"This time isn't as good as the last one.. I can assume you took your time dawdling on the path?" Asmer continued looking towards the sun's and not at his own student.

In the past, Elly may have responded by saying she was trying for a best time the last sunrise run, or that heavier weight plates were tied to her tail. But at this point, she was a well trained pet. "I'm sorry, master.. please forgive me.." The reply of complete submission. She apologetically bowed towards her master, not wanting the pain of resistance..

She was spared that pain, on that day. The tie on her tail seemed to come off all on its own, as Asmer sighed and motioned for her to get up. "I'm only going to assume that the reason you're taking your time is because you know that for the next few days you'll be away. That's understandable.." The butterfly's line of reasoning was that Elly knew that the annual festival would be going on starting that day, and that he would have errands for it.

At least partially, he was right. Elly knew that each year, the festival catches the attention of her master, and he sends her out, both for errands and for competitions. Harvest contests for almost every crop grow-able on the island are a major deal this time of year, as are tournaments of other kinds, be they for sport, or fashion, or simply luck. Asmer was a major fan of winning these competitions, but couldn't ever bring himself to enter town for them, for some reason.. As a result, Elly became his surrogate for the festival, his plan to vicariously win through her.

The two ate a light breakfast in the dojo, before Asmer sent her out with a large pack, filled with miscellaneous food items, a tent to bolt down in town, and some light sleeping gear. She was given two tasks for the day: the first, to buy a spot at the festival and set up a tent at that spot, and the second, to do some part time work handing out brochures during the festival. Every year she makes a decent amount of money from the latter, as the exotic appeal of a dragon lends itself to tourist intrigue.

Elly lightly bows to her master before she leaves. Asmer almost opens his mouth to say something in response, as if secretly wanting to wish her well.. The words don't come out, and Elly is instead shooed away as usual.

While several miles away, the path to the main port town was very familiar to Elly, and by lunchtime she found herself at the town, bustling.. seemingly from all the setup. Everything seemed to be the almost same as last year; she got her spot without too much trouble, and quickly got brochures to hand out from her usual employer at the festival committee. What she didn't realize then, was the unease of some of the villagers.. Reports of disappearances gave a few of the locals a sense of disturbance, and it only got more tense with the festival's bustle, as many suspected foreigners were responsible. Regardless, the days would go on, nobody really knowing what to expect for the next few, crazy days..

Chapter One

The smell of salty sea air and brine wafted through the tourist center. Located on Shin Pier, it is a prime location for tourist shops due to also being where ships come in to port. The pier is icredibly long, and to this day shows no signs of depreciation, due to the incredibly sturdy wood the construct is built out of. Every year, Elly took in that smell during the festival, while she was busy with her job handing out brochures in the middle of the pier, where the tourists would all pass. She was dressed in a silver kimono, to further advertise the exotic nature of the isle. "Please enjoy your staaaaay!" She would say with a smile. Most of the tourists were very nice to her, and she was very happy with her job.

One of the tourists, a female brown timber wolf with a large black cloak and the hood down, stepped away from the ship that she and others had gone here on. The scent of the sea wafted to her nostrils, and she breathed in deeply to enjoy it. "Ah... I knew I should have come here sooner," the wolf said to herself as she decided to walk down the pier. It seemed she was too busy sightseeing to notice Elly at first.

Another tourist, a sky-blue hedgehog with a natural perm, walked onto the pier. 'Finally,' Clock-Watch thought. 'a chance for some R & R. A break from my incredibly pressure-filled job, and from people making fun of this stupid natural perm. And with all my enemies put in jail at last, I feel relaxed for once.' He walked down the pier, taking in the sights and the fresh air. He walked up to Elly, and picked up a brochure. "Why thank you, miss." Clock-Watch told her. "I look forward to staying here for a while."

"Have a nice stay, sir!" Elly responded, cheerfully greeting the sky-blue hedgehog. Around the pier, a few people did double takes on the hedgehog's natural perm. Some of the locals hold the belief that a natural perm is a very rare genetic disease of sorts. They called it Sakata Syndrome.

Another two tourists, a grey wolf and a purple hedgehog walked onto the pier. The hedgehog was waiting to get here and said. "Finally, we reach. That was quite a long travel." The grey wolf responded. "But that didn't took so long, Lucius." The hedgehog, called Lucius, said. "That's easy for you to say. You're an adult, Beck." The wolf, called Beck, responded. "Well, that dosen't matters. Now let's meet the locals. This looks like a good place." Lucius responded. "Yeah, i guess we can relax here." Beck and Lucius then walked off the pier, and walked up to Elly. Lucius waved. "Hi miss!" Beck talked to her. "Hey miss, what is this place?"

"Never mind..." Clock-Watch muttered, slumping over. "Everyone notices the perm. Not even an island on the other side of the world is safe." He stood upright again. "Anyways, thanks!" He said to Elly.

"You're very welcome, sir! Now where was I.." Elly clears her throat and prepares to dole out information to the inquiring tourists. "This place? I guess you must be coming in on a multi stop cruise.. This country is Sakoku, where exotic delights are enjoyed at every moment!.. Though this part in particular is called Shin Pier. If you look around you can see some of the island and a few of our local fishermen.. And some people are actually setting up their booths on here, so if you've heard of the festival, you should come back to this pier in a few days! Your hotels are likely in town, though, unless you're staying at the Shinhaus B&B, which is down a bit further, to the left. Only a few people actually have their booths completely set up already, so you might want to explore town today. I hope that was of some help, sirs!"

The female wolf turned to the sound of Elly's voice, listening intently. She didn't notice the girl earlier, and, after hearing her describe Sakoku's sights, she decided it'd be best to pay attention. "Intrigueing..." she murmured, deciding to approach.

"Excuse me, I assume you are the tour guide of sorts?" she inquired politely.

"Of course, lady!" Lucius said. Then Beck said to Elly. "Thanks, lady. By the way, my name is Beck." Then Lucius responded. "My name is Lucius!" Beck then said. "Ok, i think we must go. Lucius, let's go." Lucius was excited about going to the town. "Where will we go first?" Beck didn't know, so he decided to explore. "How about looking around the city?" Lucius was ok with Beck. "Yeah, let's go!" Beck, before going, asked a question to Elly. "By the way, what's your name?"

Elly faced the wolf and gladly responded to her inquiry. "I'm technically not an official guide per se.. But I know quite a bit about the country, and I do my best to answer any questions anyone has!" Elly lightly bows and gives a half sincere, half professional smile. "If there's anything you'd like to know, I'd like to be of help!~"

She smiled. I like her already, the wolf decided. "I see. Well, considering I don't know much about this place... is there anything important I should know?" she asked again.

"Anything important? Well, lets see.. The one thing most tourists seem shocked by are the customs we expect everyone to practice. We're less judgmental of travelers who don't know them nowadays, but you'll avoid some nasty stares if you make sure to follow the main ones at least! In the brochure I just handed you, there's a list for your convenience.~" Elly opens up a brochure and points to a section where it talks about manners while eating food, the purpose of indoor slippers, and other assorted topics. She then turns to the the other wolf. "Oh! I'm sorry. My name is Elly! A lot of people do ask that so I really should just start my greetings with my name. It's nice to meet you.~"

A laugh came from the wolf in reply. She's definitely likeable. "I see. Nice to meet you, Elly, I'm Antonia. I'm sure I'll be okay here." 

Beck responded. "Oh. Ok. Now, i think i and Lucius will go explore. See ya Elly!" Beck said before going to the town. Lucius follows Beck. "Ok, Beck. See ya, Elly!" They both went exploring the town. Lucius was surprised about the town. "Wow, look at this. It is cool!" Beck responded. "Yeah, i guess we will look for some place to visit." Lucius wondered where. "But where, excactly?" Beck thought about that. "Right, we should discuss it."

A violet-skinned man of undefinable species walks out of the ship, carrying a large briefcase and trying not to make eye-contact with others. "I can already sense her from here, she's close," the man says. "Even with my Time-Sight gone, I can determine that this is going to be an interesting vacation."

"It's nice to meet you too, Antonia. Have a nice stay!~" Elly responded and gave a warm smile to the lady wolf before catering to other tourists that were pouring in. Her shift wouldn't last all day, and she had to make sure the festival committee would give her a bonus, as usual.

Meanwhile, the town was bustling around the travelers that entered into town. The villagers were frantically looking around for spots to put up their own showcases for the festival, and some of them were quarreling as a result. Some of the ones that got the jump on the others were beginning to set up their showcases already, with contest crops and different cooking tools.

'Seems like a nice place.' Clock-Watch thought, walking around. 'I haven't felt so good since I got to go to that beach condo. But someone got murdered there... No murdering here, thank goodness!'

One of the locals, a young adult male cougar stood near a booth. Aside from his normally-colored fur, he had distinguisheable spiky, nazy blue hair that seemed to stand straight up against gravity. The only other things unusual about him were that he had a few small holstered weapons at his side, a badge of service on his chest, a pair of red-tinted shades over his eyes and two large headphones clipped to his ears.

Near the pier, sloshing water could be heard before a figure quickly leapt high into the air before landing onto the pier with a roll. After it was finished rolling, the figure was revealed to be a wheezing, chubby frog witha large black bookbag on his back. He layed, facing the sky while gasping for air, his lungs on fire.

There was a huge commotion on the pier when the frog jumped on. Many of the tourists oohed at what they assumed was a native creature. "Saltwater frogs! How amazing!" they crowed, and quite a few people went to tourism booths and guides to mention the creature, only to be met with the reply that it wasn't native.

Meanwhile, in town, a couple of people were quarreling over a showcase spot. "My tent was here first! I have the papers to prove it and the festival committee on my side!" The one defending her spot was a black and white furred mink, loudly and brashly demanding that her opponent step aside. Opposing her was a scary looking brown weasel, with a scar down one of his eyes. "Youz think I'm gonna letz ya giddaway with yer bull, ya got anudda thing comin!" he brazenly retorts, looking like he's ready to pick a fight with the mink.

The cougar made his way over toward the weasel and mink. Upon getting over to the spot, it would be made clear that he was a peace-keeping official. He took off the glasses and headphones, looking at the two. "Is there a problem here, you two?" He asked calmly, though with a hit of annoyance in his voice.

Beck and Lucius were looking around the city. "This city is quite interesting." Beck said, looking at all the boothes. Lucius was also looking at them. "I wonder what will these be doing." Beck thought about the festival. "I think they are for the festival." Beck and Lucius then continued exploring.

The mink looked into the puma's eyes and spoke: "Officeeeeer, this man is harassing me for my spooot! Get him away from me, pleeeeaaasssee?~" She was trying to use her charms for a quick resolution, before the weasel could say too much. "Whoodaya think ya are, a wize guy? Nobody messes wit Yakuza da Weasel!" The upstart weasel looked at the security guard, still looking like he wanted to pick a fight.

The frog laborously stood up, still panting then looked around shyly. Looks like this is it. He tentatively began to wander around the booths.

"License and reservation, please." The cougar replied to the mink. He wasn't exactly thrilled with her charms. "I'm also asking for yours... again... Mr. Yakuza?" He continued and turned to face the weasel. He looked the weasel in the eye, hoping to put the rodent back in his place.

"Well sweetie, I've got mine right here.~" The mink showed a licence and the necessary reservation papers to the guard, while still putting up a cute facade. The weasel had nothing to show, and seemed to be steamed at the mink as she casually presented her documents. He scowled a bit, and looked just about ready to snap at the security official.

Clock-Watch was looking at the booths that were being set up. 'Huh.' He thought. 'I'm sure I'll want to come back here once everything's set up.' 

Reens arrived in Sakoku, although she really had no idea what she was doing there. All she knew was that she was a traveler, and she couldn't stay in one place too long. For her trip, she had decided to wear a light blue Japanese-looking shirt, black trousers, and black sandals. Her blade was carefully hidden in its sheath, and as she looked around, she sighed. "This place looks peaceful at first glance, but it always does good to be very careful." She went to a jewelry booth and browsed through the wares, even though she hadn't brought much money with her.

With the exception of the commotion around the weasel and the mink, the setup of the booths was going smoothly, and by lunchtime, about a third of the village's booths were put in place. At the time, townsfolk were rather kind to the travelers going through town, though a few people gasped at Clock-Work, shouting about Sakata Syndrome.

Antonia watched as the booths were set up, waiting patiently. It seemed that this festival was very important around these parts, and the people wanted to get it underway as fast as possible. Hm... I might attend, she figured.

A golden ring with a sapphire-blue stone caught Reens' eye, but when she looked at the price, she winced. "No way I have enough money for this, " she said to herself quietly. She looked in her pocket for her wallet, but was surprised to find it was gone. Instead of panicking, she stooped a little as she walked, seeing if she had dropped it somewhere.

"I'm going to shave this stupid perm once I get home..." Clock-Watch grumbled, giving an annoyed glare at the people staring at him.

Setting up a nearby stand is a fire-spirit with a feminine-shape using psychokinesis to lift and place parts for her stand. She sees Reens looking around for her wallet, and decides to go to her. "Hey there, are you having trouble with something?" the spirit (Willow) asks.

The cougar looked at the weasel, putting his sunglasses back on. "I'm sorry, sir. I'm going to have to ask you to move your tent elsewhere. I heard that there were some spots still available to the east." He waited for the weasel to scamper off, keeping an eye on the mink in the meantime.

Beck looked at the boothes, while Lucius looked at what did they have. Beck thought for a moment and said: "Those boothes seem to be for the festival. I think we should go look at some." Lucius responded. "Yeah, they seem to be selling some things." Beck and Lucius looked at which one to go.

The mink simply smiled, knowing that her certifications were valid. The weasel looked at the guard menacingly, but then just kind of whimpered, muttered, and went off to the side. "You'llz regret messin wid da Yakuza.." he said under his breath before scampering to find another open spot. "I'm glad that you got rid of that uncouth weasel, officeeer.~"

Meanwhile, Elly was staring at a clock on one of the buildings in between helping tourists. I'm almost to the number of satisfied tourists I need to get that bonus.., she thought, as she was just about ready to stop for lunch. Looking very exotic gave Elly an edge in the tourism business, and each year she'd be able to reach the bonus requirements well before the afternoon. Regardless, the pay was rather paltry, and the job was something that, while enjoyable, was mostly out of necessity to buy herself food during the festival.

The frog walked around the booths until he saw a sizable amount of people going to Ely's booths. That must be a guide. I'll ask them for information. The frog walked towards the booth until he caught a glimpse of Elly and froze in his tracks in nervousness, refusing to walk forward.

Meanwhile, near the pier a seal frantically moved the oars to his rowboat in the water until he reached the land and leapt out. He kissed the ground before rising with his arms spread out, a wide smile on his face. The seal lacked a tail and had green hair, headhphones and a brown jacket. His eyes were closed.

"Don't worry everyone, I have arrived." he stated.