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This RP adventure takes place at a Martial Arts Tournament (EX: Street Fighter, Guilty Gear, Samurai Showdown...) Standard Guild ruled apply
When you enter in here's what you need in your intro
NAME
AGE
ORIGIN
HEIGHT
WEIGHT
FIGHTING STYLE
NICKNAME
RACE
SMALL BIO (include personality, appearance, a pic if you want)

During the tournament something goes terribly wrong the top fighter was mysteriously murdered incold blood. A PI is on the case and is investigating. But the Tournament must go on. Also there will be behind the scene interaction, feel free to spark the emotions you want: love, hate, rivalries, nemesis', and all that good RP stuff.

NAME: Jinyuan "Jinny" Sanjie
AGE: 18
ORIGIN: Originally Hong Kong (Lives in Chinatown, New York)
HEIGHT: 5'6"
WEIGHT: 119 lbs
FIGHTING STYLE: Zhuan Shu Quan (Similar to Muay Thai and Tae Kwan Do) and Zui Ba Xian Quan (Drunken Boxing) of her own style
NICKNAME: "Young Iron Fist"
RACE: African-American, Chinese

SMALL BIO: Orphan at 6 years old, Jinyuan was sent to live in Hong Kong in the care of her mother's Kung Fu mentor, Fu Ji-Rong, and stayed with him until she was 17. It was at this age she found out her father disappeared. Living off of the rumor that he was dead, she sat out to find her father, but to no avail, he didn't turn up. By the time she was 18, she had acquired the nickname "Young Iron Fist", because of her longstanding apprenticeship with Sifu Ji-Rong. She now lives in Chinatown, NY, with Chinese relatives. She's also known to be the daughter of a famous championship fighter and a well-known Chinese, female Grandmaster.

APPEARANCE: (just with glasses) Jinny 1, Jinny 2, Jinny 3

]PERSONALITY: At first glance, Jinyuan may seem like a know-it-all and Daddy's girl; she is one of the two. Aside fom being quiet and dedicated to fighting, she aims to be a grandmaster like her late mother. She's a little clumsy and a little forgetful, but she never strays from what she likes to do. She tends to be very expressive and very selfless; putting everyone's well being before her own. She now wanders the world, looking for her equal.

EXTRA: Tends to be a show-off and works as a part-time Martial Arts instructor.

(Try to invite more people. I want this too be big liek an actual tournament)

I think we could start now. We'll just welcome anyone else that decides to join.

it starts as thje fighters arrive at the island, whether by cruise ship, plane, or if they are locals.

(ok)
The boat's horn blew signaling it's arrival to the island. People began flooding out. In the crowd was Owen, walking off the boat carrying his duffle bag, putting his aviator shades on to block out the bright sun, as he walked down the pier towards the adress given to him.

Owen suddenly caught the smell of some island food and his stomach growled, "Looks like I know what time it is," Owen laughed to himself as he made a B-line to the marketplace.