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Your Name: Dai
Age: 19
Username: Daishutian
Email: daishutian@aim.com
IM: daishutian
Character Name: Da Ji
Series: Warriors Orochi
Timeline: At the start of Warriors Orochi (and after the Orochi storyline in Warriors Orochi 2)
Background: fffff no page :| Once upon a time, there was a really bad demon dude called Orochi who was so bad he was sentenced to eternal suffering for his crimes and was hated by everyone. Well, everyone except for the sorceress Da Ji. She alone took pity on Orochi and hatched a plan to release him. Together, they went to the human world and created a land by ripping parts and people from the Three Kingdoms Era of China and the Warring States period of Japan. They conquered this new world with an army of snake soldiers, swelling their ranks with warriors who were attracted to Orochi’s power and defeated generals who were forced into service.
Though her Lord Orochi was not terribly enthused with the humans, Da Ji enjoyed tormenting them by forcing them to fight each other (especially if the combatants were friends) and causing panic with her magic.
Spoken/Written Language: She speaks and writes in Common.
Abilities: Oh hey, there's a whole page dedicated to what she can and can't do.
Third Person Sample: Not that she was expecting much out of these humans, but that last ‘fight’ was such a bore. Why do they even bother making a stand if they’re so weak and pathetic? She positively itched for something to entertain her, so after returning to the castle, Da Ji started stalking about, hunting for amusement. Perhaps a minion slacking off in need of punishment, a hostage requiring torture--
Or perhaps a hot-blooded young Wu lord with family and friends in captivity, all under the threat of execution should said lord step out of line.
She stops, tapping the finger on her lips in an expression of mock thoughtfulness. It’s not exactly what she had in mind, but it’ll just have to do. A cruel smirk on her face, she strides towards Sun Ce with an obvious bounce in her step.
“So... you were at war with Shu before all this, right? I don’t see what was taking so long, they’re complete pushovers!” One might have thought she was talking about the weather or shopping as opposed to the slaughter of soldiers by the light tone of her voice. “But I guess I could say the same for you and your boys, right?”
Sun Ce’s response was to growl under his breath and turn away a bit. Aww, he’s trying to ignore her. How precious. Well, she’s barely started, and by the time she’s done, he’ll hopefully have lost his temper and attacked her (not that he could ever actually hurt her), which would be more than enough reason to, say, cut off some bit of his captured father and presenting it to him as punishment. There’s nothing keeping her from doing that anyway, but that’d just make him angry with her. This way, he’ll still be angry, but he’ll be angry at himself too for letting his dear father down. There’s just something about these humans and their sentimental values that makes them fun to manipulate.
“I don’t know why Lord Orochi bothers. It would be so easy to just kill you all off. Just think, all your little friends dead, your pretty little wife screaming, your father begging for his life...” His hands are clenched, his head bowed a bit in an attempt to conceal his agitation. It won’t be much longer now--
“Good afternoon Lord Sun Ce, Lady Da Ji.”
--or Ieyasu Tokugawa can turn up and ruin her fun. If he’s here to keep a calm hand on Sun Ce’s shoulder and keep him in check, then the game is over. She pouts a little in irritation, a superior smile quickly replaces it. She can always pick this up another time. For now, she walks off to find something else to occupy her time.
First Person Sample:
That’s a pretty good trick, whoever you are, but do you know who you’re dealing with? Lord Orochi won’t be happy with anyone imprisoning his loyal strategist, and neither am I. So how about you just make it easy on yourself and let me go? I promise it won’t hurt... much.
...Alright, but I warned you. I just hope I get to see Orochi slaughter you~
...Is anyone even listening? You’re not very good at this ‘imprisonment’ thing. The door’s not even locked! Not that a lock would stop me, of course.
...Hmph. Couldn’t the room have been nicer at least?
Preferred Quarters: She’ll complain no matter where she is, so wherever is good.
Age: 19
Username: Daishutian
Email: daishutian@aim.com
IM: daishutian
Character Name: Da Ji
Series: Warriors Orochi
Timeline: At the start of Warriors Orochi (and after the Orochi storyline in Warriors Orochi 2)
Background: fffff no page :| Once upon a time, there was a really bad demon dude called Orochi who was so bad he was sentenced to eternal suffering for his crimes and was hated by everyone. Well, everyone except for the sorceress Da Ji. She alone took pity on Orochi and hatched a plan to release him. Together, they went to the human world and created a land by ripping parts and people from the Three Kingdoms Era of China and the Warring States period of Japan. They conquered this new world with an army of snake soldiers, swelling their ranks with warriors who were attracted to Orochi’s power and defeated generals who were forced into service.
Though her Lord Orochi was not terribly enthused with the humans, Da Ji enjoyed tormenting them by forcing them to fight each other (especially if the combatants were friends) and causing panic with her magic.
Spoken/Written Language: She speaks and writes in Common.
Abilities: Oh hey, there's a whole page dedicated to what she can and can't do.
Third Person Sample: Not that she was expecting much out of these humans, but that last ‘fight’ was such a bore. Why do they even bother making a stand if they’re so weak and pathetic? She positively itched for something to entertain her, so after returning to the castle, Da Ji started stalking about, hunting for amusement. Perhaps a minion slacking off in need of punishment, a hostage requiring torture--
Or perhaps a hot-blooded young Wu lord with family and friends in captivity, all under the threat of execution should said lord step out of line.
She stops, tapping the finger on her lips in an expression of mock thoughtfulness. It’s not exactly what she had in mind, but it’ll just have to do. A cruel smirk on her face, she strides towards Sun Ce with an obvious bounce in her step.
“So... you were at war with Shu before all this, right? I don’t see what was taking so long, they’re complete pushovers!” One might have thought she was talking about the weather or shopping as opposed to the slaughter of soldiers by the light tone of her voice. “But I guess I could say the same for you and your boys, right?”
Sun Ce’s response was to growl under his breath and turn away a bit. Aww, he’s trying to ignore her. How precious. Well, she’s barely started, and by the time she’s done, he’ll hopefully have lost his temper and attacked her (not that he could ever actually hurt her), which would be more than enough reason to, say, cut off some bit of his captured father and presenting it to him as punishment. There’s nothing keeping her from doing that anyway, but that’d just make him angry with her. This way, he’ll still be angry, but he’ll be angry at himself too for letting his dear father down. There’s just something about these humans and their sentimental values that makes them fun to manipulate.
“I don’t know why Lord Orochi bothers. It would be so easy to just kill you all off. Just think, all your little friends dead, your pretty little wife screaming, your father begging for his life...” His hands are clenched, his head bowed a bit in an attempt to conceal his agitation. It won’t be much longer now--
“Good afternoon Lord Sun Ce, Lady Da Ji.”
--or Ieyasu Tokugawa can turn up and ruin her fun. If he’s here to keep a calm hand on Sun Ce’s shoulder and keep him in check, then the game is over. She pouts a little in irritation, a superior smile quickly replaces it. She can always pick this up another time. For now, she walks off to find something else to occupy her time.
First Person Sample:
That’s a pretty good trick, whoever you are, but do you know who you’re dealing with? Lord Orochi won’t be happy with anyone imprisoning his loyal strategist, and neither am I. So how about you just make it easy on yourself and let me go? I promise it won’t hurt... much.
...Alright, but I warned you. I just hope I get to see Orochi slaughter you~
...Is anyone even listening? You’re not very good at this ‘imprisonment’ thing. The door’s not even locked! Not that a lock would stop me, of course.
...Hmph. Couldn’t the room have been nicer at least?
Preferred Quarters: She’ll complain no matter where she is, so wherever is good.