[Sure that’s great, I’ll flesh out what Jollini does in a bit when I’ve got time to sit down and crack out an intro paragraph. Everyone else can start introducing their characters and what they’re doing in Morioh]
*I’ll intro Ricardo later along the story since he’s not Japanese. Like Josuke’s Jobro.*
*my character isn’t Japanese either. They’re Italian, specifically Roman*
*Yeah but I’d rather wait bro. Give it some time.*
At the port of Morioh everyone is at work, the sound of the ocean moving throughout. Crates being moved off of ships and stacked high, all of the wood on the port soaked.Shipwrights and fishermen working hard, the smell of salt in the air. Jollini, an up and coming pirate is getting ready to go on an adventure for the legendary treasure of the pirate Enrico Pucci, better known around the world by the name Whitesnake. Though first he must find his way to getting a boat and gathering the starts of a crew.
A woman is carrying a large barrel of fish. Maybe in her late twenties or early thirties. The woman is incredibly well built and tall having a Mediterranean complexion with silver hair cut low, as not to block her vision. Oh yeah. And she’s carrying this absolutely massive barrel of fish with a singular hand. Normally, such a feat would be nearly impossible, if not extremely difficult, even for something of her stature. Yet she does so with ease and without care.Anyone who ask never gets a straight answer. Stand users know what’s really going on. This is her last day as a mere fisherwoman. Starting now (Or whenever she finds someone else willing to search for whitesnake’s treasure), she’s a pirate
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
A man strolls down the promenade of Morioh harbour, a perpetual grin spread across his face. His hair is a very dark green and cropped short to a buzzcut, with a single two long strands off shockingly lime green pointing out the front. His attire is equally shocking, and incredibly curious for the time period. His trousers are baggy and loose, money audibly jingling within its deep pockets, and his top (if you can call it that) resembles a fishnet woven of seaweed covering his torso. In between the diamond criss-cross pattern of his fishnet shirt, a star shaped birthmark can be seen on his left shoulder. This young man is a Joestar, none other than Jollini Joestar, son of Japanese-English cooper Geotaro Joestar, and Italian trader, Suzanna Quatro.
Jollini rounds a corner with a playful sway, and spots the fisherwoman with the barrel in the distance. He notes her Stand ability, and staying where he is, he sends out his long-distance Stand with a chuckle. The woman sees a rusty metallic gremlin-looking creature appear next to her, with a lank and wild hairdo of seaweed, and it says in a twisted goblin voice 'Hey buddy, nice Stand you got there! How'dya get it?'
A man strolls down the promenade of Morioh harbour, a perpetual grin spread across his face. His hair is a very dark green and cropped short to a buzzcut, with a single two long strands off shockingly lime green pointing out the front. His attire is equally shocking, and incredibly curious for the time period. His trousers are baggy and loose, money audibly jingling within its deep pockets, and his top (if you can call it that) resembles a fishnet woven of seaweed covering his torso. In between the diamond criss-cross pattern of his fishnet shirt, a star shaped birthmark can be seen on his left shoulder. This young man is a Joestar, none other than Jollini Joestar, son of Japanese-English cooper Geotaro Joestar, and Italian trader, Suzanna Quatro.
Jollini rounds a corner with a playful sway, and spots the fisherwoman with the barrel in the distance. He notes her Stand ability, and staying where he is, he sends out his long-distance Stand with a chuckle. The woman sees a rusty metallic gremlin-looking creature appear next to her, with a lank and wild hairdo of seaweed, and it says in a twisted goblin voice 'Hey buddy, nice Stand you got there! How'dya get it?'
SD materializes and immediately makes a move for the stand, attempting to grab it
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
The Stand just sways out of the way in a strange and oddly synchronised movement, then says in a scratchy voice ‘Yo buddy? That ain’t cool! I’m just trynna make friends out here and you’re trying to grab me! Don’t try that again or things are gonna get messy!’
The Stand just sways out of the way in a strange and oddly synchronised movement, then says in a scratchy voice ‘Yo buddy? That ain’t cool! I’m just trynna make friends out here and you’re trying to grab me! Don’t try that again or things are gonna get messy!’
The woman bends down “What do you want? And don’t try anything funny, or I’ll turn you into nori paste.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
The gremlin stand just says ‘Sheesh, is it that difficult to tell? Imma looking for a friend!’ It gives a pretty innocent looking grin with its big shark maw full of sharp teeth ‘But only other Stand users can see me, and my User likes to talk through me instead so he can hang back and avoid attacks, y’hear? What say you, you wanna be my frieeeeeend?’ It says the last word with an extra elongated e, and you start to notice that most of the words, like that one, have been slurred or sound like they’ve been spoken by a toddler.
The gremlin stand just says ‘Sheesh, is it that difficult to tell? Imma looking for a friend!’ It gives a pretty innocent looking grin with its big shark maw full of sharp teeth ‘But only other Stand users can see me, and my User likes to talk through me instead so he can hang back and avoid attacks, y’hear? What say you, you wanna be my frieeeeeend?’ It says the last word with an extra elongated e, and you start to notice that most of the words, like that one, have been slurred or sound like they’ve been spoken by a toddler.
“Oh really? Well then your user should be pretty easy to find. Stardust Dreamer: Hand of the gods!” The stand places it’s right hand on the ground, causing the other stand and anyone within 3 meters of them to feel a heavy weight on their shoulders, causing most people to rebalance themselves to adjust to the new weight, before looking around for anyone not in the range, yet seemingly experiencing the effect
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
At the port is an below average ship, the man on the ship is known around the port for helping out with the any odd job he can to buy that very ship, seemingly a feat that took him years to do. He can be seen around the port helping fish or carry crates of anything, he's a pretty tall and strong guy with darker skin tone than most people, most likely from South America or near that region. He wears work goggles, loose long sleeve shirts, and large loose pants to prevent being covered in dirt, water, or wood chips. His hair long and curly, keeping it from getting wet. He doesn't seem to be from Morioh but doesn't resent the place, seeming to enjoy the waves here or possibly the oceans and storms of the world as whole. He doesn't talk much and spends most of his time nowadays working on the ship, fixing it up and replacing it's parts, occasionally found muttering himself. He always has a strange necklace around his neck and is always wearing a colorful headband, the crest of his family on his shoulder in the form of a tattoo (A shattered crown). A figure stands behind him, most incapable of seeing it but those who can seeing a hourglass as its core, surrounded by gold, in a humanoid form similar in shape and appearance the legendary stand Golden Experience. He is willing to join a crew if their in need of a ship, though he wouldn't give up his ship for anything.
A sizable fluyt slowly drifts up to the pier, dockworkers running up to it and securing it. Planks are set up, and numerous porters and merchants disembark, carrying barrels and crates. Among these workers is a young man of Spanish descent, clad in light dress with numerous leather belts around his waist and large boots. His dark brown hair is a bit lengthy, and his eyes are sharp. After an hour or so, the ship has been unloaded, and the man stands a bit to the side. Suddenly, invisible to the eyes of every person around him, a muscular human-like creature, looking as though it’s made of sea sponges, materializes behind him. A clear fluid pours out of the creature, and it stoops and places its left palm in the puddle. In an instant, an entire barrel rises from the small pool, and the creature vanishes. The man then rolls the barrel over to the rest of the cargo, and no one seems to notice. The man smirks. He’s a smuggler, and he’s got a power that makes him a veritable legend among those in his profession.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Jollini gives a cackle like chuckle and springs to his feet, outstretching a hand to be shook and says ‘Bravo, what an excellent power you have! I apologise for sending out my Drunken Sailor to interact with you, he’s a little tipsy so maybe put you off a bit. I’m Jollini Joestar, and as my Stand alluded to, I’m looking for crew members to join me on my journey to find Whitesnake’s Treasure! I’ve noticed a significant amount of Stand users like you around the harbour, so I thought if I had a scout around, I’d be able to find some people willing to join my crew! Could you tell me who you are?’
Jollini gives a cackle like chuckle and springs to his feet, outstretching a hand to be shook and says ‘Bravo, what an excellent power you have! I apologise for sending out my Drunken Sailor to interact with you, he’s a little tipsy so maybe put you off a bit. I’m Jollini Joestar, and as my Stand alluded to, I’m looking for crew members to join me on my journey to find Whitesnake’s Treasure! I’ve noticed a significant amount of Stand users like you around the harbour, so I thought if I had a scout around, I’d be able to find some people willing to join my crew! Could you tell me who you are?’
She ignores the hand “I am Argentum de Montibus. You can call me Argentum. Or Argen for short, if you wish. My stand is Stardust dreamer. And did you say Whitesnakes treasure. I’d be willing to join you, as long as you’re competent. I need not a weak mean to work under. What does your stand do?”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
Jollini retracts his hand and lets it hang loosely by his side. ‘Suit yourself Argen! I’d say I’m competent, I’ve lived by these seas all my life and have had my Stand since birth, so he’s pretty well trained! He’s excellent at anticipating attacks and dodging, but can also inflict terrible nausea within a person too!’
*Yeah but I’d rather wait bro. Give it some time.*
*Just keeping it here.*
A woman is carrying a large barrel of fish. Maybe in her late twenties or early thirties. The woman is incredibly well built and tall having a Mediterranean complexion with silver hair cut low, as not to block her vision. Oh yeah. And she’s carrying this absolutely massive barrel of fish with a singular hand. Normally, such a feat would be nearly impossible, if not extremely difficult, even for something of her stature. Yet she does so with ease and without care.Anyone who ask never gets a straight answer. Stand users know what’s really going on. This is her last day as a mere fisherwoman. Starting now (Or whenever she finds someone else willing to search for whitesnake’s treasure), she’s a pirate
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
A man strolls down the promenade of Morioh harbour, a perpetual grin spread across his face. His hair is a very dark green and cropped short to a buzzcut, with a single two long strands off shockingly lime green pointing out the front. His attire is equally shocking, and incredibly curious for the time period. His trousers are baggy and loose, money audibly jingling within its deep pockets, and his top (if you can call it that) resembles a fishnet woven of seaweed covering his torso. In between the diamond criss-cross pattern of his fishnet shirt, a star shaped birthmark can be seen on his left shoulder. This young man is a Joestar, none other than Jollini Joestar, son of Japanese-English cooper Geotaro Joestar, and Italian trader, Suzanna Quatro.
Jollini rounds a corner with a playful sway, and spots the fisherwoman with the barrel in the distance. He notes her Stand ability, and staying where he is, he sends out his long-distance Stand with a chuckle. The woman sees a rusty metallic gremlin-looking creature appear next to her, with a lank and wild hairdo of seaweed, and it says in a twisted goblin voice 'Hey buddy, nice Stand you got there! How'dya get it?'
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
SD materializes and immediately makes a move for the stand, attempting to grab it
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
*Made my character sheet for Ricardo, which of the barbarian classes do you think works the best? Also, might intro and join the crew today idk.*
The Stand just sways out of the way in a strange and oddly synchronised movement, then says in a scratchy voice ‘Yo buddy? That ain’t cool! I’m just trynna make friends out here and you’re trying to grab me! Don’t try that again or things are gonna get messy!’
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
[Idk, sounds good if you wanna join the crew today depending how far we get (we might not even get the boat yet) ]
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*I got to figure some things out first but we will see.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The woman bends down “What do you want? And don’t try anything funny, or I’ll turn you into nori paste.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
The gremlin stand just says ‘Sheesh, is it that difficult to tell? Imma looking for a friend!’ It gives a pretty innocent looking grin with its big shark maw full of sharp teeth ‘But only other Stand users can see me, and my User likes to talk through me instead so he can hang back and avoid attacks, y’hear? What say you, you wanna be my frieeeeeend?’ It says the last word with an extra elongated e, and you start to notice that most of the words, like that one, have been slurred or sound like they’ve been spoken by a toddler.
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
*I decided to go with path of the storm herald. There should be more encounters in this part. I'll probably intro once the group gets a ship.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Oh really? Well then your user should be pretty easy to find. Stardust Dreamer: Hand of the gods!” The stand places it’s right hand on the ground, causing the other stand and anyone within 3 meters of them to feel a heavy weight on their shoulders, causing most people to rebalance themselves to adjust to the new weight, before looking around for anyone not in the range, yet seemingly experiencing the effect
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
Jollini stumbles and tries to erect himself again, his arm out against a building’s pillar.
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
The weight disappears as the woman and her stand approach “Who are you and what do you want?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
*Oh I've got the perfect thing for my character.*
At the port is an below average ship, the man on the ship is known around the port for helping out with the any odd job he can to buy that very ship, seemingly a feat that took him years to do. He can be seen around the port helping fish or carry crates of anything, he's a pretty tall and strong guy with darker skin tone than most people, most likely from South America or near that region. He wears work goggles, loose long sleeve shirts, and large loose pants to prevent being covered in dirt, water, or wood chips. His hair long and curly, keeping it from getting wet. He doesn't seem to be from Morioh but doesn't resent the place, seeming to enjoy the waves here or possibly the oceans and storms of the world as whole. He doesn't talk much and spends most of his time nowadays working on the ship, fixing it up and replacing it's parts, occasionally found muttering himself. He always has a strange necklace around his neck and is always wearing a colorful headband, the crest of his family on his shoulder in the form of a tattoo (A shattered crown). A figure stands behind him, most incapable of seeing it but those who can seeing a hourglass as its core, surrounded by gold, in a humanoid form similar in shape and appearance the legendary stand Golden Experience. He is willing to join a crew if their in need of a ship, though he wouldn't give up his ship for anything.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
A sizable fluyt slowly drifts up to the pier, dockworkers running up to it and securing it. Planks are set up, and numerous porters and merchants disembark, carrying barrels and crates. Among these workers is a young man of Spanish descent, clad in light dress with numerous leather belts around his waist and large boots. His dark brown hair is a bit lengthy, and his eyes are sharp. After an hour or so, the ship has been unloaded, and the man stands a bit to the side. Suddenly, invisible to the eyes of every person around him, a muscular human-like creature, looking as though it’s made of sea sponges, materializes behind him. A clear fluid pours out of the creature, and it stoops and places its left palm in the puddle. In an instant, an entire barrel rises from the small pool, and the creature vanishes. The man then rolls the barrel over to the rest of the cargo, and no one seems to notice. The man smirks. He’s a smuggler, and he’s got a power that makes him a veritable legend among those in his profession.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Jollini gives a cackle like chuckle and springs to his feet, outstretching a hand to be shook and says ‘Bravo, what an excellent power you have! I apologise for sending out my Drunken Sailor to interact with you, he’s a little tipsy so maybe put you off a bit. I’m Jollini Joestar, and as my Stand alluded to, I’m looking for crew members to join me on my journey to find Whitesnake’s Treasure! I’ve noticed a significant amount of Stand users like you around the harbour, so I thought if I had a scout around, I’d be able to find some people willing to join my crew! Could you tell me who you are?’
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!
She ignores the hand “I am Argentum de Montibus. You can call me Argentum. Or Argen for short, if you wish. My stand is Stardust dreamer. And did you say Whitesnakes treasure. I’d be willing to join you, as long as you’re competent. I need not a weak mean to work under. What does your stand do?”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"Like a soon to be broken man once said: You're either perfect, or you're not me."
”Be not defeated by the rain. Be not hindered by the wind. Bested by neither winter snow or summer heat.”
Hic Sunt Dracones\
Taking a bit of a break from DDB. Be back before summer
Jollini retracts his hand and lets it hang loosely by his side. ‘Suit yourself Argen! I’d say I’m competent, I’ve lived by these seas all my life and have had my Stand since birth, so he’s pretty well trained! He’s excellent at anticipating attacks and dodging, but can also inflict terrible nausea within a person too!’
Xaul Lackluster: Half-Orc Fathomless Warlock: Warlock Dragon Heist
Borvnir Chelvnich: Black Dragonborn Barbarian: Dragons of Stormwreck Isle
Pushover Gerilwitz: Tiefling Wizard: Acquisitions Incorporated
Callow Sunken-Eyes: Goliath Arctic Druid: We Are Modron
DMing The 100 Dungeons of the Blood Archivist and The Hunt for the Balowang!
Killer Queen has already extended this signature, though not by much!