Roht Mirage
09-24-13, 12:08 PM
This will be an event that begins in the Cell and will spill out into some threads after. For now, we'll focus on the tournament itself. So, this only applies to people who have registered, and mostly to whoever ends up in my match. Nonetheless, let's plot!
Astarelle hasn't been acting like herself lately. She's been up to some very bad things. What bad things? Hell if I know. I haven't written them yet. And as of the very start of the tournament, she won't have a damn clue either. It's up to you (yes, YOU there!) to give her clues that will help her put the pieces together.
Here are the ground rules:
These events would have been witnessed during a pre-Cell pub crawl (Hasn't been mentioned in canon, but we'll say it's a regular part of the event.) If anyone wants to say they ran into her elsewhere in the days prior, leave a suggestion in this thread.
She has been rude and threatening to nearly everyone. Did she throw a desert-animal-related slur at you? Pour her drink on you? Punch your horse? Let her know while you exchange blows in the Cell. Reclaim your horse's honor!
She was not overly inebriated. Only slight loss of balance, minimal slurring. She was drinking like a fish, but not showing it as much as she should.
Are you an ugly son of a b*tch who could kill a troll with no problem? Someone who she couldn't bring home to mother without the cops being called? She would be nearly on your lap, teasing to within an inch of getting kicked out of the bar, and making sultry promises of what they could get up to after the Cell... or maybe even during. Why not surprise the fans with a different kind of show? (I'm saving top slot for Aure on this one, provided he's willing and we end up in the same match.)
Her clothes stay on. No exceptions. Same outfit that you'll see her in at the beginning of the Cell. The alcohol stains will be laundered off by then.
She only got into one big fight at the end of the night. No mini-brawls before that. They'll just muddle the flashbacks. It was clear that she was capable of fighting with a degree of skill that far exceeds her level. (Speed and technique more than pure strength.)
She goes by the names "Roh", "Roht", or "Roht Mirage" the entire time she's being a bad girl. No one should know the name Astarelle, but you're welcome to throw the name Roh around. She would make damn sure people knew that name.
The validity of your accusations can be called into question. After all, you were drunk too, you boozers.
When the Cell starts, all that goes out the window, especially the increased fighting skill. You're fighting a level 0 weakling with a gentle disposition and no idea what just happened. Do not be gentle.
Anyone who helps with this debaucherous tale may be called upon to help me in post-Cell threads. Be ready. And even if you weren't in my match, there will be an opportunity to join in later with your own stories of how "Roht Mirage" wronged you.
~Our gracious host Sei, in the opening post, will describe the brawl that ends the night.~
Also, I'm serious about the randomization. I'm asking for no favors, just enough potential participants that we can get a fun thing going no matter who's in the cage.
That's settled. Onward!
Astarelle hasn't been acting like herself lately. She's been up to some very bad things. What bad things? Hell if I know. I haven't written them yet. And as of the very start of the tournament, she won't have a damn clue either. It's up to you (yes, YOU there!) to give her clues that will help her put the pieces together.
Here are the ground rules:
These events would have been witnessed during a pre-Cell pub crawl (Hasn't been mentioned in canon, but we'll say it's a regular part of the event.) If anyone wants to say they ran into her elsewhere in the days prior, leave a suggestion in this thread.
She has been rude and threatening to nearly everyone. Did she throw a desert-animal-related slur at you? Pour her drink on you? Punch your horse? Let her know while you exchange blows in the Cell. Reclaim your horse's honor!
She was not overly inebriated. Only slight loss of balance, minimal slurring. She was drinking like a fish, but not showing it as much as she should.
Are you an ugly son of a b*tch who could kill a troll with no problem? Someone who she couldn't bring home to mother without the cops being called? She would be nearly on your lap, teasing to within an inch of getting kicked out of the bar, and making sultry promises of what they could get up to after the Cell... or maybe even during. Why not surprise the fans with a different kind of show? (I'm saving top slot for Aure on this one, provided he's willing and we end up in the same match.)
Her clothes stay on. No exceptions. Same outfit that you'll see her in at the beginning of the Cell. The alcohol stains will be laundered off by then.
She only got into one big fight at the end of the night. No mini-brawls before that. They'll just muddle the flashbacks. It was clear that she was capable of fighting with a degree of skill that far exceeds her level. (Speed and technique more than pure strength.)
She goes by the names "Roh", "Roht", or "Roht Mirage" the entire time she's being a bad girl. No one should know the name Astarelle, but you're welcome to throw the name Roh around. She would make damn sure people knew that name.
The validity of your accusations can be called into question. After all, you were drunk too, you boozers.
When the Cell starts, all that goes out the window, especially the increased fighting skill. You're fighting a level 0 weakling with a gentle disposition and no idea what just happened. Do not be gentle.
Anyone who helps with this debaucherous tale may be called upon to help me in post-Cell threads. Be ready. And even if you weren't in my match, there will be an opportunity to join in later with your own stories of how "Roht Mirage" wronged you.
~Our gracious host Sei, in the opening post, will describe the brawl that ends the night.~
Also, I'm serious about the randomization. I'm asking for no favors, just enough potential participants that we can get a fun thing going no matter who's in the cage.
That's settled. Onward!