RPG Shaman King: The Great Spirit

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc]Long ago, in the ancient years, there were people who could communicate and merge with spirits. They connect the dead and the living together. They can see the spirits as well. These people were called Shamans.

Shamans merge with a spirit, not just any spirit, but a spirit that thinks you are worthy of it. They can talk to them as well. When used in a fight, shamans call upon the spirit they hold and they come forth and help their shaman.

Every 500 years a great event is held. A tournament, by name of Shaman King. This determines whether you are trully worthy to gain the Great Spirit.

It's been 500 years after Yoh Asakura had obtained the Great Spirit. Now it is the descendants of the great shamans to come forth and fight for the Great Spirit.

This is the beginning of the new Shamans. New rules, new spirits, new ways, and new friends.

[i]Hikomi walked to the cemetary near her house and felt the spirits arise from their graves. She walked to the only live oak tree and sat on a bench that was there. Her spirit sat next to her and they watched as the spirits interacted with each other.

Two spirits came to her and they bowed.[/i]

"And where would that...? Hello, Hikomi."
"Hello, Junipo and Karuma."
"Pleasant surprise."
"We are surveying the spirits to see who is best to train with."
"Why don't you train with Jirikono? He's a samurai."
"That'd be wonderful. Let us meet Jirikono."

[i]Hikomi and Atsukida got up and walked to the cemetary. They looked around and saw Jirikono. They went up to him and spoke.[/i]

"Good evening, Sensai Jirikono."
"Atsukida."
"I am wondering if it is possible for you to train me for the Shaman King competition."
"What about the Shaman Child?"
"She can train with a human later. She does with her father and grandfather."
"The Asakura's?"
"Yes. Alright. Since Amidamaru was once the Spirit for Yoh Asakura, I will help you. Amidamaru trained me and I shall train you."

[i]The Spirit turned to them and bowed. Atsukida bowed to him and they walked to a large willow tree. It was peaceful and quiet and just the way Jinikoro liked. The two were taught everything there was to know about fighting, meditation, patience, and energy. Things that were used in the competition. They were far from ready. They needed all the help they could get.[/i][/size][/color]

[Sai]

Sai walked along the fence looking at the ground he turned his head upward and saw a spirit. He quickly jumped over the fence and ran behind a grave stone and grabbed his offering slab from his trnch coat.

[DeathBug]

Seth got off of the train and surveyed the station. It was busy, which meant that the city was busy.

He smiled. Busy city = busy people = busy ghosts.

{So you're lookin' to replace me?} A voice jokingly asked.

Seth grinned. "You know I'm not, BT," he thought to his ghost.

"BT", or Black Travis, as he was known in life, was a western desperado who had died in a duel. He had refused to rest in peace because the man who killed him had cheated, calling in back up to gun him down. He haunted the spot where he died until Seth found him, and the two became a team.

{Now, are you sure this here's the place?} Travis asked. {Do they really expect to hold the Shaman whatsit here?}

"It's tradition," Seth said, taking in the new sites of the city. "After all, Yoh Asakura won here....They won't even remember him, though, when *we* win the tournament..."

[Sakura]

[COLOR=darkblue]Kayley yawned as she sat on a bench.It was 11:55pm.She was waiting for midnight to arrive.The bench she was sitting on was under a lone cherry blossom tree in a cemetary.Lots of spirits were wandering around.A spirit sat next to the girl.It was a winding dragon.

"Is it almost time yet Dragoon?"Kayley asked the dragon.
"Almost...."he replied in a deep voice.

Then there was a flash and a knight looking figure with half of his armour white and half black appeared from a grave.Kayley stood.

"At last...."Kayley said quietly as she walked towards him.Dragoon flew next to her.

"Sir Nate!"she addressed.The knight turned towards her.
"Kayley,my lady what do you need?"he said.
"Nate.I wish to train with you again."she said yawning.
"But of course.Anything you wish my lady."

Kayley thanked him in a curtsy even though she hated doing so.He replied with a flourished bow.They went to a secluded area and they started with meditation and spiritual training.Dragoon joined them in everything.[/COLOR]

[Vash's Angel]

I changed her appearance some, I'm really sorry. I just kinda drew something and liked it better!
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A young girl with green hair walked down the street towards a great graveyard on a hill. The abnormally pigmented hair she had reached to the middle of her back, swaying in the soft breeze. She wore a short denim skirt and a white blouse, with white flipflops on her feet. Images from her past flitted through her head like watching a drive-in movie from a great distance...blurry, and confused.

[i]Miss Ryuma, are you alright? [/i] A voice asked her. A woman's voice, clear as if she were next to her.

"No, I am not, Lisela. I am not sure whether I should be asking this of him. He never even...he doesn't know me." Ryuma replied, starting up the stone steps to the top. She was on her way to visit one specific gravesite.

The grave of Amidamaru.

[i]Are you sure you want to do this, Miss Ryuma?[/i] the voice-Lisela-asked her. There was a pleading in her voice, easily picked out...like she didn't want Ryuma to ask her question.

"Lisela, you don't have to accompany me." Ryuma sighed as she reached the split stone markinmg his grave.

She got down on her knees, placing a single white rose on the stone. "Amidamaru, I don't know if you can hear me, or if you're even there. But...I have to compete in the Shaman Fight. I need you to train me...please..."

[Revelation]

[size=1][color=ff66cc][i]Hikomi stopped training with Jirikono and rested. They sat down on the bench and stared out. They saw that others were battling too. Then they heard someone coming up. It was the neighborhood gang. The leader came up to her and challenged. Atsukida tried to stop her, but she refused.[/i]

"Two words, Ryougen. Baka...Onna."
"What?!? GRRR...>. "Gladly boss."
"You won't be disappointed."
"Actually...he will."

[i]A guy came at her with a chain, but she grabbed it and whipped him around and she clotheslined him. He recoiled and stood up. Another came at her with spiked fists. She dodged each punch. She ducked down and blasted a fury of punches at his stomach. Then she butterfly kicked him. Then she called for Atsukida.[/i]

"Atsukida, hear my voice! Let your spirit intertwine with mine! Atsukida!"
"What's going on?"
"I don't know, boss."
"I'll handle this."

[i]When Hikomi stood up, her voice was more elegant, but it seemed the same mature tone and voice.[/i]

"I do not think so, Ryougen. I will handle you."
"Grr. No woman will tell me what to do, let alone a little girl."
"Huh. Tough luck."

[i]Ryougen ran towards her with a sword. He swung it at her, but she blocked each strike. Then she grabbed the sword and reversed it upon him. She held the sword at his throat.[/i]

"Do not threaten me...ever. I am someone you should not anger, Ryougenoki."
"Grr. Let's go."

[i]The gang left and Atsukida left Hikomi's body. She sighed and thought it was time to go home. They thanked Jirikono and left for home.[/size][/color][/i]

[Vash's Angel]

Ryuma walked back down the long stone stepway on monument hill, a look of dissapointment on her face. Her hair fell into her eyes in thin strips, and she was about to burst into tears.

[i]Miss Ryuma, are you alright?[/i] Lisela asked her, her form becoming visible to her now, as she sat down about halfway through the steps. Black angel wings folded themselves around Ryuma, and creamy beige-looking arms placed their hands on her arms. A young woman wearing a white sarong and a white halter top of sorts had appeared behind her, long black hair spilling over her shoulders. Violet eyes scanned Ryuma's expression as she looked up.

"Not at all. Amidamaru won't answer me."

[i]Perhaps he does not wish to train anyone?[/i]

"Maybe...but I used to talk to him every week...why would he ignore me?"