Wedding at Fire Shrimp Village an L5R PbP

Katsu followed along, mostly quiet, although he grunted agreement as the captain gave his answer.

Well, this was strange.

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D4 Groundhog's Day, VP Spent 1k1, TN20: 4d10o10k4 29

Katsu, of course, was just a few steps behind his captain, and slipped in at the tail end of introductions. To meet a Crane, one dressed in formal robes, and so Katsu had dressed. He bowed, formally and competently, if not especially warmly. "Doji-san. This one is Yoritomo Katsu, first mate of the S...

While his fellow Mantis performed, Katsu made sure the drinks were still flowing, pressing the newly retrieved barrel of sake into service. At a break in the performances, he grunted. "Well. You can bring your stuff by tomorrow. Yoko can show you the ropes. When we're ready to cast off again, well, ...

"Yoritomo-sama here is a lot nicer than he'd really want to let you believe," she said on a laugh, glancing back from the performances. Good music, good dancing, from as far as she could appreciate and everyone about seemed in good enough spirits. Which was good enough for Yoko. "Good to see you br...

(OOC: I will opt to fail the roll, Yue is already trying her best to be friendly anyway.) When Amika took to the stage, Yue went quiet and gave her an audience. She assumed that Amika wasn't a ronin but a Clan samurai with her profession and dress of choice, rather than the albino animal that was a...

"Good evening, Yoko and Yoritomo-sama," she bowed once more when she was given the introduction to Katsu, "I hope I'm not interrupting anything, I just wanted to say thank you for holding this event and sharing your generosity with us. All of us," she added as an afterthought as the tea and sake wo...

"Heyyy, Yoritomo-sama," Yoko said, stepping up from behind Katsu so that she stood at his side. Looking over her shoulder to him she smiled, "Working hard as always, I see?" "Ah, Yoko-san. Having a good time, as always." Katsu's tone was dry as he slowly turned to face the ronin, almost smiling. Of...

Katsu was there, although he wasn't partying. Instead, he seemed to be keeping an eye on the various servers, making sure everything was going smoothly. He stopped a server with raised hand. "Bring some more sake. That's what everyone's drinking. A bow one direction, a nod the other, and Katsu turne...

Dapper Dog wrote: ↑

Sat Oct 24, 2020 7:46 pm

Yoritomo Katsu wrote: ↑

Sat Oct 24, 2020 7:43 pm

The Hole is closed, but is it possible to find the fine folks who worked there?

Umm sure, who are you looking for?

A few servers, maybe the dancer. Entertainment for the party.

The Hole is closed, but is it possible to find the fine folks who worked there?

"Mind your language, Moshi-san." Katsu grunted. His voice had a bit less bark than usual, owing to his fatigue.

Smirking, he brushed sweat from his chest. "If you're going to say fuck, use Thranish."

Katsu grunted as he held up his end of the penis. It was the back end, a bit to one side.

"Lift, you bastards!" It was a fairly normal thing for him to say on the ship.

Katsu was one of the bearers, following along. Stripped to fundoshi, he was a bit on the scrawny side, with a few old scars on his chest.

He gave the, uh, worship device a scowl. "Well... pretty much like hauling a mast, huh?"

Katsu scowled. "That's an omen? Okay, great, let's maybe watch out for unexpected things."

He grabbed a chair for himself; First Mate's prerogative.

I hear this is where the boat party is?

Katsu was there, early, as always.

"Captain." He said, giving a quick bow, nearly just a nod of the head. "Here, let me help." Grunting, he moved to take the other end of a piece of furniture.

Katsu grunted. "I'd dice a little." It wasn't exactly an enthusiastic response, but it was there.

He accepted a single cup of the drink, tossing back a gulp with a grimace.

Katsu returned, bringing up one more bottle. "Which is good. Space is at a premium on these ships, so efficient alcohol is good alcohol." He moved to join the rest of the group. "Just so long as someone who usually drinks three cups of sake doesn't drink three cups of this. And then thinks they can ...

Clan: Mantis Gender: Male Marital Status: Single Occupation: First Mate of the Sea Fox Age: 22 Height: 5'8 Build: Average Hair: Black Eyes: Grey A serious-faced man, Katsu is either dressed in sturdy traveling clothes when aboard ship or about town, or fine clothes when in court, all in the Mantis s...

"Drinks all 'round, then." Katsu grunted. "I'll see that the tally's adjusted." He did some quick counting on his fingers. "We'll want to take on supplies here. Good. Crab wine will keep us afloat on the trip back." He shrugged to the Otomo. "I'll just have a cup of whatever's opened." Katsu was not...

Katsu grunted, folding his hands in front of him. "Alright." He said. Someone had to keep an eye out, and make sure no one fell overboard. Or talked too much about plowing. He glanced at Koemi, identifying her as the source of the linguistic slip. It seemed to be working out... but Katsu still suspe...

Katsu stepped onto the deck, sweeping it with his sternly watchful gaze. This was fairly normal. That he wasn't yelling at anyone yet meant that he was in a good mood, or at least a neutral one. In fact, he nodded guarded approval to the sailors who bowed to him as he walked past. "Captain." Katsu g...