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Bujingai

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Inter arma enim silent leges (Katana): Which means, "For among [times of] arms, the laws fall mute", resembles a dark sleek sword or katana to be more precise. n design the weapon appears nothing more than a sleek silver piece of metalwork while sheathed. The handle, guard and pommel are all glossy silver with a cord wrap of a near-black violet. The scabbard of the weapon is a black metal, but its weight makes it feel more like wood. The history of this blade is as old as his experience with the blade.

When drawn the true beauty of the weapon comes to bare. Ny’elis sports a brass blade collar, from this collar protrudes a vibrant silver blade. Along the blade ridge, edge and groove is a deep, nearly black violet that steadily bleeds lighter and lighter into the brilliant silver of the rest of the blade.

At various angles the blade appears ephemeral, as if it wasn’t really there to begin with.

Inter arma enim silent leges – Specifics:

-Echo: Every action has a beginning and an end. The period of time that falls between these two points is subject to it’s will.

Loosely speaking the blade can manipulate a fraction of a moment between when something begins and when it ends; for instance, the swinging of a hammer or casting of a spell. These actions all have a point at which they begin and when they end.

By changing what occurs between these two points the blade inevitably changes the overall outcome of the action. This is done through subtle changes, erasing a specific hand gesture from the casting of a spell, or shifting the direction a hammer is falling by pushing it in one direction or another halfway through its swing. Bujingai considers doing this as manipulating the “Echo” of an action. Because of what she is, Dane is comfortable and capable of perceiving these “Echoes”, and thus able to influence them in direct or subtle ways.


Martial Capabilities:

Concept of Transference: At its core the Concept of Transference greatly resembles that of Aikido, utilizing a large variety of methods revolving around the blending with the motions of an attacker and redirecting the force of the attacks instead of meeting them head-on. Similarly the Concept of Transference, or simply Transference, practices a wide array of joint locks and throws.

Where Aikido and Transference differ is in the well-being of the attacker, along with a few subtle things. Aikido practices the protection of the user as well as the safe-keeping of the attacker, while Transference applies a fraction of the attackers force, paired with the defenders (Transference user) own power to inflict damage via throws or other means of physical contact.

The Concept of Transference works by stealing a portion of the power behind an attack and building on it by the means of continual Guidance, the means of which a user of Transference refers to redirecting an attack.

The user of Transference can decide when to release the power he has attained through guiding his attackers force, but there is an overall limit to how much he can hold onto at any given time. With this said, with enough captured force, someone using Transference need only the faintest physical contact with a person to deliver a massive blast of physical force. Of course, the power behind this varies depending on the overall buildup of energy transferred from attacker to defender.

A person trained in the ways of Transference does not need to redirect an attack to catch a portion of that assault; even if they are hit they absorb some of the force behind the strike.

Discipline of the Falling Dawn: Strength is an illusion. Adherents of the Discipline of the Falling Dawn philosophy understand that no warrior can hope to be stronger, quicker, and more skilful than every one of his enemies. Therefore, this discipline includes maneuvers that use an adversary’s power and speed against him. The Discipline of the Falling Dawn includes maneuvers such as throws and imitative strikes. The highest forms of the discipline require an adept to empty herself of preconception and impulse to become a hollow vessel unhindered by want.

Discipline of the Obscuring Mist: Never show an adversary what he expects to see. The Discipline of the Obscuring Mist emphasizes deception, misdirection, and surprise. The most effective blow is one struck against an enemy who does not even know he is in danger.

Diamond Mind Discipline: True quickness lies not only with the body but with the mind as well. This art of combat hones the perception of the user and disciplines the thoughts so that one can act in slivers of time so narrow that others cannot even perceive them. A corollary of this speed of thought and action is the concept of the mind as the battleground. An enemy defeated in the mind must inevitably be defeated in the realm of the physical as well.

Blade Singer: The true use of a blade is not as a tool of destruction, but as a glorious extension of one’s self. As a Blade Singer one is taught to use the keen edge of a weapon as if it was a part of them, and to use it with the same fluid grace they would their legs, or arms. Under this discipline a person is taught that precise and measured movements with the body inevitably leads to equally precise movements of a blade. The Blade Singer is taught not only how to effectively use a sword…but how to use it as a separate entity outside of herself.

*All of the Skills and Disciplines listed above are a general overview of Bujingai’s capabilities. They should not be taken as a straight description for exactly what he can do; many of the disciplines styles have been mixed together for amplified effects over the years and his swordsmanship isn’t just limited to the methods of the Blade Singer as the other disciplines regard weapons in various ways as well.

So begins...

Bujingai's Story

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 |Kamikaze. That was the name of his last ditch effort, and it would most certainly be successful if his calculations were right. His once unavaliable skill kicked in, and his strength soon reached a point of which it knew no bounds.
Because of this he has granted himself strength beyond comparison, and wields it in such a manner that he evokes a primal level of fear in any creature that lays eyes on him. Nothing is truly capable of matching the raw brutal strength that he wields as a result of his desire for nothing more than power.
This was the foundation of his next attack, as he lunged one katana forward at the gem within the demon's chest. Stabbing it with such ferocity, at the same time as the sword slash coming down, he would also maneuver in such a way to stab while also duck and come to his knee's to dodge the first blow. |

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 |Coming around he unsheathed the other blade, and slashed at the opponents knee caps as the second slash came around, he weaved to the left to dodge the vertical slash, with another.|

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 [Wait, is that post serious?]

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 gqerf

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 \

The setting changes from masters-dojo to Gambit's Bar

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Bujingai gradually glided into the bar on the balls of his feet. Glaring across every living thing there, he walked slowly towards a table and took his seat. He was only passing through to get a drink before he went on with his journey.

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Bujingai begins to listen to the sound of a Lyre, which causes him to shift his head to the one playing it. He starred for a moment, listening to its tunes, a story coming from such beautiful notes.

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Bujingai immediately shifted his gaze to some form of Zombie that had made its way into the bar. Looking lazily he turned his attention back to the one who played the Lyre.

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 
Interesting..

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Bujingai smiled as he heard someone in the zone saying they might need help. His hand immediately slapped the hilt of his blade which vibrated in its sheath. He tried to contain the vibration, the power in which wanted to escape and kill only more.
Down Vixtis...

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Bujingai ignored the sounds of ire that echoed through the bar. Closing his eyes he stood up and carried hismelf out of the bar. There was nothing here for him, nothing that interested him or could help him. "Kid with the Lyre!....Good job..." his deep and suprisingly nice voice said as he suddenly disappeared outside the doors.

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Bujingai appeared within the bar once more for the second time today, wiping the blood of the ignorant from his blade with a fuchisa silk cloth that whipped itself out from behind him and found itself polishing the blade gently, just as he descended down the stairs from the entrance of the bar.

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Bujingai was upset. Once again he hadn't found a sufficient challenge, someone who was worthy of killing and fighting against for supremacy. It was another day of killing without a reason, something that he did often. Sitting down at the table, he tended to the stains of blood on his blade gently.

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 
Who are you to call silly, fool...

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 
Hush yourself..

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Bujingai smiled as he announced once again, calling someone out, and speaking his mind as he always did.

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Bujingai finished wiping the blood from the translucent steel. Watching his reflection in the blade, he could see the sorrow in his own eyes. After staring into the dark infernal intentions of his own soul, he would grab the hilt of the blade, before whipping it to his side, and sliding it into the sheath with fluid motions. Standing he pushed the chair in, before making his way out of the bar down south, heading for the Main Street|

The setting changes from gambits-bar to Side Alley

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Bujingai proceeded into the crowded mainstreet, where he shuffled his way through countless people to break through, still heading down Mainstreet, westward.

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Bujingai proceeded within, making his way onto main street before he stopped. The dojo that had been around since he first began to fight was down west. Dimming his head slowly he began to walk westward to head to where it all began. He would trace back to his origins, the place where his life had begun. Shuffling through the crowd, he couldn't help but feel strange. Possibly it was the darkness welling within, or maybe it was another pressence. Regardless he continued down the road, only half way down as he continued walking.

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 
...What is this feeling...

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Bujingai regardless she continued down the road, now heading west down to the dojo where he would finally face his origin.

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Bujingai walked to the entrance of the dojo. Starring at the outside of the dojo, he could see the various scratches, scars, memories of his past that remained embedded into this very place. Starring intently, he looked up to see that the sky was beginning to turn cloudy, a small shade of dark. Grunting he begin to walk through the gates, and into the central center of the dojo.|

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Bujingai just as the shuriken flew to his back, he recognized the air displacement of the shuriken. He had been aware of someone stalking him from the second he entered the dojo area. His spatial awareness made sure of this. Just as the shuriken flew through, he side-stepped to the right, causing one to graze his left arm, while he unsheathed one of the three sacred katana's. Swinging it around, he would deflect two of the shuriken to the ground below him. Turning he looked out to see the person who had thrown the shuriken. "..."

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Character Portrait: Bujingai Bujingai says,
 
Explain your actions, or face death in its prime...

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 “ |Competition. The memories of the most amiable contests and most bitter rivalries lay scattered across the history that men create. For ages has the very nature of such combat been debated fervently among scholars and common folk alike. Man's inherent nature. The human condition. Are we from birth endowed with such bellicose tendencies? In such matters of philosophical discussion, man seeks reason, and he most often discovers this reason in faith. Faith presents the human condition with a logic to which they can attribute man's nature, and conflict remains as the sole interconnecting piece to which all faiths can attribute. No battlefield should be deemed more appropriate, therefore, than the very inner-workings of a dojo, with such origin. His heart skipped a beat. A sensation. A tingling. That feeling, quick and forceful. A challenge. His head ducked directly beneath the cold steel of the flat edge of the blade. Swinging his head around in a 180 degree arc, he would slash in a perfect waist slash. ”

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