The Great Neutral Gates

The grand entrance to the Neutral City, it towards high above all those that enter and stands strong as the protective embrace of the city's peaceful wonders.


Area Specific Rules
No fighting, this area is Neutral.

Deshar entered into the Neutral City, the gates were huge and towered above. There were so many people rushing about as he began to walk away from the gate where he'd entered. He was on the look out for people to join his guild, this seemed like the best place to start.

Kazuo had walked into the City's entrance. Looking up, he was astounded by how large the gates of this city were. Kazuo dragged his broken Chainsaw Katana on the floor, his body bruised, and his clothing torn and ripped. He wondered wherehe was, and how he got here, all he knew was that, he should find some help, and quick.

Everyone seeemd to bustle about, Deshar would have to do something to stand out. Who knows, someone may be here to find a guild to join. He waded to what looked like a gap in the crowd and unsheathed his burning sword, stabbing it into the ground with it lit to become a beacon and keep the crowd parted from him so that potential new members could approach. Deshar then called out into the crowd. "The Guild, Masters of Conflict is recruiting. Anyone looking for a guild to join, approach here." Here didn't need to be explained, his sword stood out as a beacon for anyone in the crowd to see.

Kazuo looked over at the Sword in the ground. Hearing something out a Guild recruiting, he would approach Deshar.

"I heard that you're recruiting members for a guild." Kazuo huffed, tired from exhaustion.

Deshar nodded. "Thats right Masters of Conflict, my guild, is recruiting members." He replied, turning to face the other person, he seemed a little beat up but Deshar felt no need to ask.

Kazuo almost lost his balance, then quickly regained it.


"I'd like to join you guild." Kazuo said, balancing himself on his broken sword

Deshar eyed the new recruit for a moment, it looked like he'd been in a pretty tough fight...Or maybe not, who really knew. Deshar couldn't really pick and choose his members right now anyway, after all his guild was still pretty small. "Sure, I'll just let the Masters Guild know you've joined our ranks. Our guilds address will be sent to you via this card once you're signed up." He handed Kazuo a blank card, all it had on it was the guilds emblem, it was a card The Masters Guild had gave him when he registered his guild, it had an address on it that was hidden by magic. The address could only be seen by members of the guild. "Oh!" Deshar stopped to ask a question. "I never did ask, my name is Deshar, what is yours?"

Kazuo took the blank card, and eyed it.

"They call me Kazuo hubris. Juzt call me Kaz." He replied.

Deshar smiled and nodded. "Welcome to the group Kaz." He headed off into the crowd, pulling his sword out of the ground as he went.

Kazuo returned the smile. "Haha thanks." Kazuo would follow Deshar's trail, having no where else to go.

"Say, I have a question. What does the guild plan on doing?"

"Plan on doing?" Deshar questioned. He hadn't thought about it before. He started to think about the question, forgetting that he should give a reply.

Kazuo continued to follow Deshar, waiting an answer. As he followed, his mind would go blank, a sharp pain shooting through.

"Nn.." Kazuo would whisper under his breath in pain.

Deshar heard a kind of faint whisper. "Hmm?" He looked at Kazuo, this guy wasn't in the condition to be walking around it seemed. "You okay?" He asked the man.

Sword walked in through the gates. He has been fighting to much for his own good and needed a well put rest. He needed to take his mind of such things and start exploring more around the town.