Violation 1.01 - [Action/Voice]
Mar. 14th, 2012 12:27 pm[He's not a New Feather, thank you very much. Arriving a few days, Goroh quietly settled back into life in Luceti. Last time he reacted to Luceti badly. Cut off from his home and wife, he'd turned to drinking and smoking to deal with the place. If his old man had seen him, he'd have smacked him upside the head for it. Goroh had never been a typical samurai, but he'd definitely let his standards slip. It was a shock realizing he had forgotten Lisa. Not only that, but his hands were covered in blood. It was like plunging into a frozen lake, suddenly returning to Luceti with the memories of what the place had turned him into.
It's why he moved back to his old place and generally not kicked up a fuss. He'd handle this place differently this time. Smarter. But the fact of the matter was, he was still bored. He could meditate and make tea and work out for hours and he was still left with a lot of nothing to fill his time. By now he and the gang would be planning out their next job. No wonder he had watched so much TV while he was here. It was that or boozing. (If only he knew the Dome had been upgraded, huh?)
Well. Only one way to solve this.]
Slayer girl. I heard you've been taking care of my TV while I was gone. I'll be taking that off your hands now. Be sure to have it all packed up when I stop by this evening.
As for everyone else, if you didn't see me already, guess you could say I'm back. The name's Samurai Goroh, but don't get any high minded ideas of noble warrior from me. I'm in the pirating business. Space piracy, that is. Not that there's much call for that kind of thing around here. I spent a year here before, but never found much of a hobby that matched that kind of excitement. So how about some suggestions. Just don't try to stick me with some kid's stuff, understood?
[Later on, Goroh's in town. He'll poke around the general store, hoping to find some weights to work with. He can't go letting himself get soft around here. No stop at the bar, though. He's keeping a low profile, just staying on the essentials. Maybe he'll pick up some food for later. He only shares his kitchen with one other person right now (that's Chun Li), so he'll be displaying a rarely seen act of cooking finesse all up in his apartment. Who knows, lovers of some classic Japanese food may be attracted to the third floor of Building Two if they happen to be in the stairwell.]
It's why he moved back to his old place and generally not kicked up a fuss. He'd handle this place differently this time. Smarter. But the fact of the matter was, he was still bored. He could meditate and make tea and work out for hours and he was still left with a lot of nothing to fill his time. By now he and the gang would be planning out their next job. No wonder he had watched so much TV while he was here. It was that or boozing. (If only he knew the Dome had been upgraded, huh?)
Well. Only one way to solve this.]
Slayer girl. I heard you've been taking care of my TV while I was gone. I'll be taking that off your hands now. Be sure to have it all packed up when I stop by this evening.
As for everyone else, if you didn't see me already, guess you could say I'm back. The name's Samurai Goroh, but don't get any high minded ideas of noble warrior from me. I'm in the pirating business. Space piracy, that is. Not that there's much call for that kind of thing around here. I spent a year here before, but never found much of a hobby that matched that kind of excitement. So how about some suggestions. Just don't try to stick me with some kid's stuff, understood?
[Later on, Goroh's in town. He'll poke around the general store, hoping to find some weights to work with. He can't go letting himself get soft around here. No stop at the bar, though. He's keeping a low profile, just staying on the essentials. Maybe he'll pick up some food for later. He only shares his kitchen with one other person right now (that's Chun Li), so he'll be displaying a rarely seen act of cooking finesse all up in his apartment. Who knows, lovers of some classic Japanese food may be attracted to the third floor of Building Two if they happen to be in the stairwell.]
Violation 0.32 - [Action]
Nov. 1st, 2010 11:51 am[Like many, the mindbending experiment left Goroh mentally exhausted and quite physically exhausted by virtue of lack of sleep. Maybe it wasn't as bad for him as others, but it still took his toll. So while sleeping off the party and enjoying the distinct lack of horrific sights and sounds, the droids that break in through the front door have no problem grabbing him and dragging him off. Aside from a busted door knob and some overturned furniture, the only sign that Goroh is even gone is the presence of his sunglasses lying on the floor beside his bed. This is one man who never goes outside without those.]
Violation 0.31 - [Action - House 48 only]
Oct. 16th, 2010 11:37 pm[One thing about having moved back on his own? Goroh was left feeling extremely, extremely bored. Nothing was more annoying than sitting on his hands all day. He could either sit on his hands, walk around aimlessly, or get drunk. It's with that all in mind he realized there's one thing he's really been missing this past month. So around two in the morning, he throws some clothes on and exits the apartment. A brisk walk through the village leads him to House 48, his old abode. As quiet as he can be, he breaks his way in through the door. After enjoying the sense of familiarity all around him, he makes a few preparations... and settles down on the couch.
With the 'tools of the trade' lined up in their proper order, after a month of being misused by the house residents, Goroh turns the television on, cranks up the volume, and sits back to enjoy a classic 20th century Earth movie. The Terminator. It sounds promising enough.
Hopefully he doesn't wake anyone.]
((backdated to 2AM this morning))
With the 'tools of the trade' lined up in their proper order, after a month of being misused by the house residents, Goroh turns the television on, cranks up the volume, and sits back to enjoy a classic 20th century Earth movie. The Terminator. It sounds promising enough.
Hopefully he doesn't wake anyone.]
((backdated to 2AM this morning))
Violation 0.29 - [Action]
Sep. 24th, 2010 01:50 pm[This is not a good day for Samurai Goroh. While others are being teleported off into showers, beds, and roofs... Goroh is simply appearing in places not even remotely convenient all over the enclosure. The desert, the mountains, the forest, the lake... it's all the same for him. And who knows how long he'll be stuck at each place?
... so what are the chances he might run into someone else that was unfortunately teleported off somewhere equally inconvenient?Good, hopefully. Where does he end up? Wherever your character is currently at. He could very well be in the middle of something fairly inconvenient when it happens. And he's still not exactly the happiest man around, right now.]
... so what are the chances he might run into someone else that was unfortunately teleported off somewhere equally inconvenient?
Violation 0.28 - [Action]
Sep. 8th, 2010 11:41 pm[Ever since discovering Litchi's death, Goroh hasn't returned home. He just returned that day to his old apartment, settling into what was now an empty set of rooms. Frankly, that was fine for him. Aside from being a pest to New Feathers, he hasn't said much of anything to the people he knows. Today, though, he can be found at Building 2, his new home, leaning up against the far end of the wall. He's not exactly in the chattiest of moods.]
[Early in the morning on Sunday, after the event, the journal is knocked aside and starts broadcasting the following. There is no image or video, but everything below is transmitted for all to hear:]
"Morning, sunshine."
"Lotte... Just five more minutes..."
"Right. Five more minutes."
"M-M-M-Mister Goroh?!"
"You're in my bed."
( Cut for the extended version! )
((ooc: Action is for anyone at the house or concerned enough to come knocking. Tags will be answered by either Goroh, Litchi, or maybe both!))
"Morning, sunshine."
"Lotte... Just five more minutes..."
"Right. Five more minutes."
"M-M-M-Mister Goroh?!"
"You're in my bed."
((ooc: Action is for anyone at the house or concerned enough to come knocking. Tags will be answered by either Goroh, Litchi, or maybe both!))
026 - [Action/Voice]
Aug. 9th, 2010 02:26 pm[Goroh was just sitting outside in what remained of the plaza, keeping to himself. Until he noticed it getting darker outside. And then the sun going black with a halo of light around it. Well damn. With his journal opened up beside him, he says the only thing that comes to mind, in a flat and complete no nonsense sort of way.]
Shit. That can't be good.
Shit. That can't be good.
024 - [Video/Action]
Jul. 26th, 2010 08:04 pm[What's a grown man with an overly powerful future car supposed to do in a battlefield? Enjoy it, of course. And since Goroh is feeling pretty good about this, he used some duct tape to tap his journal against the back of his machine, just above his head. With video mode on, everyone can see what Goroh sees, which is the inside of his Fire Stingray. And since there's no radio, he'll be playing a personal favorite song of his.]
[Of course, he's moving at high speeds in fairly rugged terrain, dodging stuff left and right. He has guns mounted on his machine, so anyone watching will be treated to the wonderful gore of Third Party soldiers being shot down and crashing into his vehicle (good thing there's settings for quickly cleaning off the blood). He's not terribly busy, driving such as he is. Hell, he can even talk, if anyone wants to comment on his driving. Or tell him to dodge something ahead of him. As for his fellow fighters? They can catch him in the hangar that night, cleaning off his beautiful race car.]
[Of course, he's moving at high speeds in fairly rugged terrain, dodging stuff left and right. He has guns mounted on his machine, so anyone watching will be treated to the wonderful gore of Third Party soldiers being shot down and crashing into his vehicle (good thing there's settings for quickly cleaning off the blood). He's not terribly busy, driving such as he is. Hell, he can even talk, if anyone wants to comment on his driving. Or tell him to dodge something ahead of him. As for his fellow fighters? They can catch him in the hangar that night, cleaning off his beautiful race car.]
023 - [Action/Voice]
Jul. 12th, 2010 12:48 am[Life has a way of being weird. Really weird and ironic. Death manages to top that. Because when Goroh suddenly finds himself breathing again, he opens his eyes to see the forest above. He was in the heat of battle. Hazama was attacking. That girl was nearby. He could have ignored it, but he didn't. He jumped in at the last moment, taking the blow. And then it went dark. And now he was here. In the woods. Feeling extremely uncomfortable. After a moment, he realized where he was. You've got to be fucking kidding me.
After spending about twenty minutes going over in his mind what happened and trying to figure out what he's lost as a result, he opens up his journal and decides to be conversational.]
Turns out dying is overrated as hell. It's got nothing on the Poripotian Space Flu. Not sure why people make a big damn deal out of it.
Damn. I could really use a smoke though.
[For awhile, Goroh will just be out in the forest answering his journal. He's sitting in front of a bath tub. In the middle of the forest. That he arrived in. Somehow the irony of it is amusing enough to make him not mind dying so much.]
(ooc: Also, this is forward dated to the middle of Monday in the afternoon.]
After spending about twenty minutes going over in his mind what happened and trying to figure out what he's lost as a result, he opens up his journal and decides to be conversational.]
Turns out dying is overrated as hell. It's got nothing on the Poripotian Space Flu. Not sure why people make a big damn deal out of it.
Damn. I could really use a smoke though.
[For awhile, Goroh will just be out in the forest answering his journal. He's sitting in front of a bath tub. In the middle of the forest. That he arrived in. Somehow the irony of it is amusing enough to make him not mind dying so much.]
(ooc: Also, this is forward dated to the middle of Monday in the afternoon.]
022 - [Action/Written]
May. 28th, 2010 12:47 am[Before a few weeks ago, Goroh was a the bar almost every night. Lately though, he's been there more and more sporadically. The fact the Malnosso were kind enough to give him a hobby had a large part to do with that. There's also the face he's wary about allowing himself become too intoxicated with how dangerous Luceti has been lately.
Tonight he's there, though. But unlike normal nights where's up at the counter fixing his own drinks and making a nuisance of himself, he's in a back corner with a tall glass of cold beer in front of him. It's still over half full. And his first one, no less! Mostly it exists there as a distraction as he goes through the journals, eavesdropping on conversations he finds interesting and fiddling with filters. Like the ones he makes himself.]
[Filtered to Self 25%]
Suppose I should apologize for this.
Tonight he's there, though. But unlike normal nights where's up at the counter fixing his own drinks and making a nuisance of himself, he's in a back corner with a tall glass of cold beer in front of him. It's still over half full. And his first one, no less! Mostly it exists there as a distraction as he goes through the journals, eavesdropping on conversations he finds interesting and fiddling with filters. Like the ones he makes himself.]
[Filtered to Self 25%]
Suppose I should apologize for this.
021 - [Action/Accidental Voice]
May. 22nd, 2010 11:42 pm[Early, early on Sunday morning at about 4AM, the journal will begin broadcasting the sounds of someone's room... and two other people in that room. See this thread for what exactly is broadcast. Afterward, two unsavory characters will be dragging a certain doctor off in the direction of the mountains. There will be no responses over the journal, as the three of them didn't bring their journals at all.
Later in the day, they can be found at the hot springs up in the mountains. Bang and Goroh are both standing around to make sure Litchi doesn't try to run off, while Litchi... will no doubt be worrying. But never fear! In his wisdom, Goroh brought a supply of booze and liquor along for the trip. Feel free to try and find Litchi after her apparent abduction.]
((ooc: Only action tags will get responses. Any one of Goroh, Litchi, and Bang may answer your tags. If you're lucky, you may get all three!))
Later in the day, they can be found at the hot springs up in the mountains. Bang and Goroh are both standing around to make sure Litchi doesn't try to run off, while Litchi... will no doubt be worrying. But never fear! In his wisdom, Goroh brought a supply of booze and liquor along for the trip. Feel free to try and find Litchi after her apparent abduction.]
((ooc: Only action tags will get responses. Any one of Goroh, Litchi, and Bang may answer your tags. If you're lucky, you may get all three!))
020 - [Action/"Accidental Sounds"]
May. 18th, 2010 11:30 am[Early in the morning, about 3AM, people paying attention to the journals (or checking on them later) will be treated to the sounds of explosions, gunshots, yelling, and occasionally witty banter and at one point, the line "Yippee Ki Yay Mother Fucker". Too bad there's no video in this post, because that means you only get to hear snippets of Bruce Willis being a total badass. Hey, it makes a great movie to drink a beer with.
Best of all, Goroh is enjoying his new entertainment system by listening to the sound cranked up. If you happen to live on the third floor of building 2 or directly above or below him, you might find it a little hard to sleep. Especially since this night owl will, after watching his share of movies, decide that 4AM is the perfect time to start practicing with that new drum set that the Malnosso were kind enough to give him. This too, naturally is transmitted over the journals too. Completely by accident. Obviously.]
Best of all, Goroh is enjoying his new entertainment system by listening to the sound cranked up. If you happen to live on the third floor of building 2 or directly above or below him, you might find it a little hard to sleep. Especially since this night owl will, after watching his share of movies, decide that 4AM is the perfect time to start practicing with that new drum set that the Malnosso were kind enough to give him. This too, naturally is transmitted over the journals too. Completely by accident. Obviously.]
018 - [Action/Voice]
May. 2nd, 2010 12:17 pm[Now that his wife is around, Goroh is spending a lot less time walking around aimlessly in Luceti and more time in actual training. Like hell if he's going to let her get the better of him in this place, where he has the advantage of being around longer. So he's picked himself a nice, secluded spot in the woods west of C3 to practice his swordplay. Of course no one will be there to see it, but Goroh is proving that he's more than just talk as he executes some extremely refined cuts, jabs, and slices with his blade. How is he doing this? He brought a basket of vegetables in a basket and is slicing them in mid air into nicely cut pieces into another basket, making a nice salad for later.
Later on, he'll be hauling a basket full of sliced veggies on his way back home, where he plans to abandon it outside of C2 for anyone who wants to bother with it. He already had his share. Later on, after some aimless wandering around town to find a white haired boy named Riku, he'll sit himself outside of C2 (next to his veggie basket) and open up his journal for a few messages.]
[Filtered to Nami 100%]
You about ready for that talk?
[Open Message]
To-may-toes or to-mah-toes? Which one is it?
Later on, he'll be hauling a basket full of sliced veggies on his way back home, where he plans to abandon it outside of C2 for anyone who wants to bother with it. He already had his share. Later on, after some aimless wandering around town to find a white haired boy named Riku, he'll sit himself outside of C2 (next to his veggie basket) and open up his journal for a few messages.]
[Filtered to Nami 100%]
You about ready for that talk?
[Open Message]
To-may-toes or to-mah-toes? Which one is it?
017 - [Action]
Apr. 9th, 2010 02:01 pm[This is Goroh, nowhere near town. With the rain finally giving up and warmer weather setting in, he's decided to say "Fuck you, Luceti!" and head into the woods. By evening time, Goroh will have set up camp on the southern side of the western lake. He's got all the supplies he needs. A simple tent, cans of food, and a fire set up for him to cook over and make his tea. His journal? Back in his apartment.
Good times.]
Good times.]
012 - [Voice/Action]
Feb. 16th, 2010 02:55 pmGuess it's about time I did something useful around here. If anyone cares to join me, I'll be at the barracks. It's your one chance to learn swordplay from the real life Samurai Goroh. Doesn't mean shit here, but believe me, there's millions of kids back in the Federation who'd kill for the chance. Of course if you want a match, I'll have to think think about it. I've got no interest in getting my ass handed to me by any magic-touting freaks or whatever other superhuman jackasses with something to prove.
Maybe I'll even talk about Bushido and shit. We'll see.
[True to his word, Goroh will be at the barracks. He's been needing a hobby besides drinking, especially since there's not any room for theft or high speeds racing here. Looks like swordplay is all he's got left to offer.]
Maybe I'll even talk about Bushido and shit. We'll see.
[True to his word, Goroh will be at the barracks. He's been needing a hobby besides drinking, especially since there's not any room for theft or high speeds racing here. Looks like swordplay is all he's got left to offer.]
010 - [Action]
Jan. 26th, 2010 05:19 pm[After school ends today, there will be a man waiting for the children to leave. But they won't be returning to their home today. You see, there is a nice jolly man (who looks creepy and has a sword strapped to his waist) waiting outside. He's offering candy!
If you accept, he'll be taking you to House 55, since it's vacant and nice and roomy. Why? Because it's now the Daycare Facility for Luceti! Fortunately he spent all of yesterday putting bars on the windows, new locks on the doors, and childproofing the entire place. Although there is easy liquor, smokes, and junk food to be had. Outside the house is a sign that reads:
Daily Child Care Service
Feel free to have your little tykes jump into this post during the recruiting stage or back at the house. Threadjacking and threadhopping is perfectly fine, because let's be honest, there's a shitload of you little fuckers running around.]
If you accept, he'll be taking you to House 55, since it's vacant and nice and roomy. Why? Because it's now the Daycare Facility for Luceti! Fortunately he spent all of yesterday putting bars on the windows, new locks on the doors, and childproofing the entire place. Although there is easy liquor, smokes, and junk food to be had. Outside the house is a sign that reads:
Daily Child Care Service
Feel free to have your little tykes jump into this post during the recruiting stage or back at the house. Threadjacking and threadhopping is perfectly fine, because let's be honest, there's a shitload of you little fuckers running around.]
009 - [Action/Voice]
Jan. 21st, 2010 01:39 pm[Meanwhile (or LATERWHILE because this is forward-dated to this evening), Goroh is at Good Spirits, sitting on a stool up at the bar. But rather than doing his usual thing of just hanging out there, he's got his journal out in front of him for a voice message.]
Goroh here. Listen up, I've promised a few people I'd have a drink with them. If you're one of those people, you should know where to find me.
[And that'll do for now. If he hasn't asked you for a drink, you can still bother him anyways.]
Goroh here. Listen up, I've promised a few people I'd have a drink with them. If you're one of those people, you should know where to find me.
[And that'll do for now. If he hasn't asked you for a drink, you can still bother him anyways.]
007 - [Action / Voice]
Jan. 10th, 2010 09:23 pm[Goroh is stuck at the Good Spirits Bar. He went there for an early drink, but he's been snowed in with a bunch of other people. Goroh is doing his best to get threw this by drinking, a lot. It's been awhile since he's had this much in his system, so he's going to be acting quite a bit unusual today.
This is an open action post for the bar. Feel free to mingle in the bar and threadjack wherever. Seriously, it's cool.]
Fuck I'm sick of this damn place. Who the hell lets it snow all the time. Sheriously, I am gonna so totally kick the ash of whoever is running da damn climate control in this shithole.
This is an open action post for the bar. Feel free to mingle in the bar and threadjack wherever. Seriously, it's cool.]
Fuck I'm sick of this damn place. Who the hell lets it snow all the time. Sheriously, I am gonna so totally kick the ash of whoever is running da damn climate control in this shithole.
006 - [Action|Accidental Voice]
Dec. 22nd, 2009 11:14 am[This is day 2 of Goroh's debt to Hanekoma and three days until Christmas. Once again he's out and about dressed in his Santa costume seen here. He'll be hanging out in the market plaza today and will be in and out of the various stores, mostly to occasionally get out of the cold. If you want to make sure Hanekoma is getting his money's worth, be sure to pester 'Santa Claus' as much as possible.
He may or may not also have a present with him for a certain little girl. At one point his journal will be open long enough for a "HO HO HO!", but he'll be shutting the journal immediately afterward. You'll just have to investigate.]
He may or may not also have a present with him for a certain little girl. At one point his journal will be open long enough for a "HO HO HO!", but he'll be shutting the journal immediately afterward. You'll just have to investigate.]