Estate Sale

Mission Details:

“Nope, try again…”, the bandit said as he squares off with an interested buyer. The buyer tries and tries as he haggles with Katsuragi to get a lower price for the product in mind. Their surroundings being that of an old victorian home, in moderate condition. It’s new owner being that of a widow, desperately trying to sell anything of note that reminded her of her dear late husband. RIP.

Katsuragi's attire consists of a Yakuta black leather jacket, altered to that of a vest. The inner workings still functional with no hindrance. Underneath his vest, he wears a navy blue hoodie. His belt is black leather, designer's choice, with an overlapping LV emblem as a buckle. Attached to the right side of his belt, a knife holster to which Bushranger(An ANT knife) rested in. The locking strapped to keep it in the holster was buttoned in, although easily retrievable with a willful draw. Behind, were attached two weapon pouches with various tools and such for assistance. His pouches are covered by his hoodie, but are still accessible with ease. His pants being that of a fresh pair of black stretch jeans with ankle zippers located on the lower inside section of the pants. His boots on his feet also being solid black of a leather material with an emblem labeled "EU", it's made of metal stitched to the tongue of the boots. His hair, still vivid, was a solid dark purple. He also sports a full beard. His hair in contrast with his pale skin, however, his arms torso and hands bore a mural of mostly assorted prison tattoos; all black ink in color. His most notable tattoo, aside from his spiderweb tattoos that indicate that he has served time in Pelican Island, was his Jashinist Symbol that is stamped on the right side of his neck. He himself stood at a height of 6'2 feet with a thin frame. His other tools and such were also assorted evenly along his attire, given no hint to their whereabouts yet allowed him easy access with a little bit of technique due to his skill with the hidden arms technique.

How Katsuragi, and a few other individuals came into the picture? It was as if a local draft started for all the able bodied people within the village, be it citizen or not. The widow weaved her sad story around all the men around Darkside, the infamous bar within the Moon village. The more they listened, the less of a chance they had to escape. Even, Katsuragi, the bandit from Tanzaku Town, fell prey to such a song. Moments later, he was seen selling items from a old table that was also for sale. He had already sold a carpet, belonging to the husband’s grandma; along with an old shirt which the hisband worn on special occasions. Now, all that was left was a watch, a watch that the cheap buyer desperately wanted.

“Finally, a price we can work it”, Katsuragi said as he exchanged the watch for the grip of cash. The helpers were all getting a cut if the sales if tgey so choose, hence the dealing. With all that being done, Katsuragi saunters off with his cash in hand, looking for the next gig.
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Exit
TWC/ 546
TMWC/ 546/500
Claiming: 1,000 ryo, +7,500 ryo due to A rank, and 250 ryo(5 ap converted to ryo). 8,750 ryo in total.

40 words for Wind Release: Zephyr Blade, Previous Training (wordcount reduced due to maxed stats)
506 words towards Imitation White Hole V7.2 506/1,313(wordcount reduced due to maxed stats) B rank

Community service was not the sentence he had expected after the events within Darkseid.  He had thought perhaps conscripted service, perhaps manual labor as a builder...maybe even time spent in a jail somewhere.  All had been possibilities even if he had had the best intentions.  Instead, he found himself stuck with missions for the village that were nearly suitable for children.  It was with a sigh he took the scroll that held the appointed place and task and made his way to the makeshift bazar.  He was no salesman, not even a haggler in his own right, but now he had to haggle prices as well as pry items from the skeletal hands of an old woman....maybe he should have just died.  

Arriving he wore a traditional ensemble.  A nice kimono sashed with a bright red belt, blue the dominant color with white clouds moving across the fabric.  He feet were within the wooden sandals that tradition dictated, void of any comfort.  His hair was tied off in a high topknot, his horns slightly on display.  Not to mention his frame setting him apart from many of the would-be marketgoers.  At nearly 400lbs and 7 feet tall, he easily made his way through the crowd, before plopping on a chair that did its best to not fold beneath the pressure.  After a quick chat with the granddaughter his task was sell a couple objects from the table he had been sat with, and not let the old lady prevent any of it from staying.

Looking over the table he took in what objects lay upon the table.  An old tea set, a calligraphy kit, two old smoking pipes, and an assortment of garments that surely had not been in fashion since he himself had been a kid.  Keepings his hands from being too idle, he would arrange the items in a way that he found visually pleasing, before leaning back in the chair, feeling the wood strain as he did and gazed amongst the crowds.  In the distance he thought he caught a glance of one of the guards, surely making sure that he was in fact fulfilling his duties as assigned.  Rolling his eyes he leaned back forward and huffed, almost missing the young man that had walked up.  "See anything you like?"  He would say trying to start up the conversation.  

"Ummm....y-yes" the man said taking stock of Takeshiyama the salesman and seeming to not like it.  The man looked too scared to back away now, and Takeshiyama used this to his advantage.  In no time the man had bought nearly everything on the table after a bit of a harsh negotiation tactic.  Soon, he was packed up a job well done and was on his way out.  His work slip was signed by the daughter, and before anyone could ask him to move something or add a job he was gone, making his way back home.  It hadn't been too bad, but no reason to risk there being more.


Exit


TWC - 502

Claiming 1k ryo for mission and 4k ryo for B rank = 5k ryo

+502 words towards https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t46664-elemental-detection-v7 for Wiggly-Woo

Takeshiyama wrote:
TWC - 502

Claiming 1k ryo for mission and 4k ryo for B rank = 5k ryo

+502 words towards https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t46664-elemental-detection-v7 for Wiggly-Woo

Approved!

Katsuragi wrote:
Exit
TWC/ 546
TMWC/ 546/500
Claiming: 1,000 ryo, +7,500 ryo due to A rank, and 250 ryo(5 ap converted to ryo). 8,750 ryo in total.

40 words for Wind Release: Zephyr Blade, Previous Training (wordcount reduced due to maxed stats)
506 words towards Imitation White Hole V7.2 506/1,313(wordcount reduced due to maxed stats) B rank

Approved!