(In Brief...)
The legend begins in an unknown province of Japan. Perhaps a part of another dimension entirely form the earth that you know. In this world there were many strange creatures, some of which do not appear in the vast amount of myths and legends that man in your world claim to know of. For this is the world of the Furries!
Where this story begins, Kamata is a mere child. Known by Kamata Orion. His name will not always be this. In his lifetime he goes by many names. But that will become clearer later in the role of this man.
Kamata, a boy of 15 years young was very keen and mischievous. He knew not of discipline, love or kinship. He was an orphan. A sad tale that has no connection with the story of today. He lived in a small village named 'Arley' - At least he lived in the outskirts. He traveled in many a time however to steal a meal or beg a coin from the town folk. His ability to sneak around without sound was exceptional. However the day a stranger came to town, is the day his life was forever to change!
A man with short white hair stood in a kimono of blue, a white sash with a small but beautiful floral design lay around his waist. This man looked strong and sturdy. A man clearly of great power. He was a master of a dojo in a city in a distant land. A place Kamata was destined to go.
Skipping out the inevitable and minor details, Kamata accompanied this man on a promise to become a better man in exchange for food, shelter and training. A student of the great dojo master.
Years pass and the boy learned many a great things from his master. From the age of 15 to the age of 20. a 5 year long training. However the master was old and but a mere mortal. He met the grim reaper as an equal of the life he had lead. Two things were passed to Kamata. The kimono with the beautiful white sash, and the Dojo. Now a master, Kamata could now live his life by his master's teachings.
Having not seen much of the world and not leaving the grounds of the Dojo in 5 years, he left the dojo to his most accomplished student as he began to travel.
Starting with the kingdom of Urraim. A city of many people. Here he met a girl named Lynd. She didn't seem to be much more than a sweet elf girl, however events would begin to unfold around her... This girl would be a great life changer.
Though he'd had much training, Kamata was still young and clumsy. He hadn't had much social interaction with many people. Their encounter lead her to not having respect for him as a master, rather the love like that of a child. He would be a source of entertainment, education and companionship for a great many years. As Kamata continued to train himself, he became even stronger and as a great mystery began to unravel, he would find himself as Lynds personal guard and her a princess of the Elves of her kind on Rilde Isle.
Many a year did Kamata protect her from dangers, her grandmothers evil rein as queen and old lovers. But illness befell her and she was placed in a magical coma of her own doing. This would last for 20 long years!
Kamata, loyal to her still, guarded her but endeavored to get stronger still. He was willing to learn dark powers to help save the one he'd sworn to protect with his life. This unfortunately lead to a darker path. One of which a demonic arts master taught him to use magic with his natural stealth skills, to assassinate for profits.
15 years into his training, Kamata himself became a master and with the help of an endangered Fae, one of the last of his kind, Kamata found his path once more and surpassed his old master, striking her down, though never truly knowing of her death.
5 years later Lynd awoke. However she noticed how much he had grown up and began to fall in love with him. Once night he had let his guard down and a kiss was all it took to send him quite mad in the head. He could no longer serve her in fear that he would let his love for her control him. He left her for good.
He found himself traveling for many years. He made it to a new city. One of true beauty. Kokoro City. He found a new life here, peace and serenity. He was happy. Opening a new Dojo and teaching here for a great many years. Though nothing was ever perfect or a happily ever after. Deamons attacked. A great battle was fought. His skill in the Demonic arts allowed him to help the struggle to a swift victory. However so much was lost, so many dead. It wasn't possible to rebuild it all. The remaining survivors went their separate ways.
Kamata's path lead him to a secluded school. One that taught of Deamons. Here he felt he could make a difference. Here he would be able to teach others the skills he used in that great battle for a greater good. However, scars of the fight allowed for the madness to return, bit by bit, it ate away inside of him.
Post Merge: May 09, 2011, 10:56:34 PM
*Please Note*
For a late night post it's not too bad xD
Just don't take the above as a fully informative story. It's a brief outline of where I've rped up to so far with Kamata. It's mostly intended to be placed on my new site once I figure out how I want to configure his navigation
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