- Task:
- Task Name: Disrespect is Not OK
Tier: 2
NPC or PC: NPC
Location: Water 7
Crew, Team or Personal: Personal
Description: Some of the people in Water 7 have been talking about the revolutionary army. They have been saying that the army is weak and that they will destroy anyone who says otherwise. The people involved are devoted nomads and drifters, and see the army as nothing more than a group of pirates and criminals pretending to be something bigger. Baron will make sure they pay and are crushed before they can become a larger movement.
Enemy Details: 15 t0, 10 t1, 2 tier 2
Boss: Yes
Boss Name: Chichu
Tier: 2
Description: he is a tall bald year old 57 monk in an orange kimono. He keeps his arms folded and fights with his feet only. he can use jio-ken as well as life return to become more deadly. Chichu is the founder and leader of his nomad group. He started the group because he is a bitter old man and deep down just wants to hurt people. D rank haki which he uses for his feet mostly unless its to protect himself.
Devil Fruit:
Haki Aura: Pugilist
Equipment:
Specs: 5 hand to hand speed based
Baron was surprised to actually be enjoying his time spent in the island of water 7. He was happy to finally be free, he had spent most of his life on his home island and only recently started exploring the outside world. There had been much skepticism in the back of his mind about how well he would actually adjust to life off of the island where he had grown up. Secretly, he was glad to be off, he had grown strong on the island but too much time there had caused him to become a bit of a frog in the well.
“This place is truly glorious” For some reason, Baron felt like today would be a good day to just relax as he learned more about the island of water 7. He had been in the grand line for only a small amount of time, thus he would make sure to learn about every island he stopped on. So far, water 7 seemed like the type of place more for shipwrights but surely he would find something there to entertain him. Baron was hopeful for some mellow laid back sort of activities to be done there.
“Witness the weakness of the revolutionary army!” Like glass shattering, Baron’s plans for a peaceful day were destroyed directly in front of his eyes, even though the sound came from behind him. His expression changed from a smile slowly curving downwards. Baron turned around ever so slowly, keeping his face totally blank even though he was hiding a boiling hot cauldrons worth of rage behind his façade. He slowly walked towards the direction from which the voice had come.
There he saw a group of people standing around a man bound with ropes. There was also a group of people watching the entire spectacle unfold before them. “This man is a member of the revolutionary army, who thought that the strength of his army would protect him” The man who spoke was an old man, who after his statement, stepped aside for one of his comrades to step forward. “He thought his army would support him, but where are they now as he takes his last breaths of this life” This new man pulled out a large scythe from behind him, and raises it above his head. “Forsaken by his army, here is where this man dies by the hands of the true revolution” He begins too swing his scythe down towards the neck of the helpless man, but right before he strikes, a large metallic clang is heard as Baron makes his presence known.