- Spoiler:
- Task Name: Marine’s out of control?
Tier: 1
NPC or PC: NPC
Location:Ohara
Crew, Team, or Personal: Personal
Description:
While enjoying a drink in the local inn on the Ohara mainland Azi overhears a few people speaking about a group of marines acting not very much like marines on the other side of the island in the wild lands. Apparently about a dozen men dressed up like Marines have been taxing the coastal residence who reside and take care of gardens on the far side of the island. When they do not pay their taxes they take whatever they want from their houses including people.
The one thing Azi hates is dishonest people, but when it could be marines…
Enemy Details: 11 tier 0 Bandits and 1 tier 1 bandit leader (all dressed like marines)
Boss: yes- Spoiler:
Boss Name: Ray Stine
Tier: 1
Description:
Devil Fruit: --
Haki Aura: --
Equipment: Katana
Specs:
1 hand to hand
2 melee weaponry
"I heard they took Rebecca for a night..." The grim complexion on the man's face revealed the true horror of those words. Everyone who sat at the bar glanced down at the floor, a time for reflection for the travesties that where happening on the opposite coast. When you thought about just how close that area of the island was, well it would be enough to make one shutter.
In the corner of the bar sipping on his ale for the last hour a young ginger haired swordsman sat quietly listening to the conversations and stories. He tilted his chair back against the wall and slipped his feet up onto the table to relax a bit. Considering what he was planning to do in a few minutes he deserved a second to relax.
"I keep hearing they are marines! That is impossible though right? No marine would do such a thing!" An older gentleman slammed the palm of his hand down on the bar as he contested the claims diligently.
"I don't know old man. Every organization on this planet is corrupt, the Marines included. I just wish someone would help us, we have no one on the island right now that could help them."
The young swordsman knew his cue when he heard it. He pushed his table back away from his chair with his right foot as he slammed his chair down and stood up slowly. The display drew the attention of everyone in the room. He calmly walked towards the center of the bar twirling his right finger around one of his looped earrings, his left hand placed on the hilt of his blade.
"Welp you might just be in luck folks, name's Azi and I'll kill a dozen wanna-be marines for a price." The ginger haired swordsman let a sly smirk spread across his face as the men at the bar looked him up and down.
Last edited by Azi on Tue Feb 02, 2016 6:30 pm; edited 1 time in total