by Raika Ryuutei Sun Jun 18, 2023 9:56 pm
Raika stares blankly at the man who comes to greet her, thinking him the owner on first glance. She notices his sudden self-interruption in his welcoming speech, and she crosses her arms as he starts to look her over, practically already aware of what he might say and how he might think. She knows either dismissal or insults are coming next, and so her face remains placid and bored-looking as he starts telling her to go elsewhere for her needs. Raika begins to reach for her ryo pouch, feeling quite a large amount of cash bulging inside the small sack made up of both crisp paper money, with which her bonus had been paid, and several series of ryo coins she'd been saving up since the Crucible; after all, up until this point, she'd been saving up her money for improvements to the Ryuutei clan compound, but with so few of their numbers, she had decided that armor for herself as the leader of her clan should be a greater concern.
Both of them, however, have their attention redirected to the boyish presence in some form of mechanized suit with a helmet that peeled back to reveal the slightly younger man's face, and he starts lightly reprimanding the one named Joben, as well as stating his desire to take over from there. Her face maintains a barely motionless expression of disinterest, though she lets out a small, short growl that might be disguised for a clearing of the throat at Joben as he scurries away from the smaller man that was now inviting her into his office, a fairly cluttered place, clearly meant to be an actual workbench rather than something more akin to an office space. Raika, for her part, rather preferred to see that the actual owner was apparently so dedicated to working with his hands, though a cursory glance at him inside the machine likely showed why. Raika waves off his apology for his employee soon after he makes it, letting him know that she wasn't offended or even shocked at the assumptions made from her appearance alone.
"No harm done, and your actions and words show that your Joben acted on his own."
Raika coldly mentally noted that the Ryuutei clan would have left him to starve in the wilderness, had he been born that way in her clan long ago. This was thought without aggression, but simply a silent musing of cold reality. She takes the seat on the left as she spells out the requirements for her armor: that it be able to protect her, even if she were to fight in a four-legged stance, as that was one of her major styles of fighting. She describes that she needs it to be able to alert her to genjutsu, as well as capability to be used for stealth in some capacity, in keeping with her life as a shinobi. She also insists on using the best materials, and even includes a request for some way for her to deflect chakra-based attacks, as she mentally remembers how Raphael had died, her cherished mentor. She does have one final request for its appearance, that being black metal with an outer lining of gold. While she did want the blackness of night to feature prominently, gold was an important color for the Ryuutei clan, and she hoped it could be accommodated. While it was a long list, Raika felt confident that she could afford it.
"Mm. Those are all the specifications I can think to need for this armor. What's your price for this kind of armor?"
Raika waits to see what kind of number he throws out, but she'll need to really bring down the counter-offer; she only has a million ryo saved up, and she doesn't want to literally spend it all in one place.
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Name:
Raika RyuuteiAge: 18
Gender: Female
Rank: Special Jounin
Village: Kirigakure
Titles: Maneater of Kirigakure, Chainwhirler
Experience:
Total - 6000
unused exp - 0
Ryo: 395,400
Stats:
Strength: B
Constitution: C (C++ with Nemean Cloak)
Stamina: S
Speed: B
Coordination: B (B+ with Felis Bangle)
Intelligence: D
Perception: B
Character Jutsu:
Raika Ryuutei Jutsu RegistryCurrent attunement -
Hiramekarei - Active
BMA - Active <+1 tier CON>
Felis Bangle - Active <+ COORD>