[Open] A marvellous day for a mutilation

Inspecting the clouds that hung ever so carelessly in the sky, the swordsman who had fled from Loguetown because of parenthood calmly inhaled and exhaled to metabolise oxygen. Without a further care in the world he assumed that caring would not change a thing about his situation or position in the world. Lucky for him, often the common people, the civilians, did not know who he was, so simple burglars, robbers and the like try to make a petty penny off of a man wielding a single, quite simple katana, were plenty. This naturally caused some excitement every once in a while for Heinrich who certainly enjoyed the calm, but could dive into something of a trance when faced with the possibility of murder. Naturally, as he was on neither side of the world and only sought a client who paid well, he did have a rather low standard for ethics and manners and even less care for the rules of the world government.

But this day, it was simply boring to him. He did not mind though and could just allow his thoughts to wander about as he was laying on a stone wall that had been neatly warmed by the sunlight. He had closed his eyes and just allowed the soft breeze to pass through his hair and along his body. The people that were passing by were nothing more than materialized breeze to him. None worth noticing, none worth anything as none could grant him any fun. He was content with the way this day had been going for him, but then again he was just completely broke without even an ugly penny to use and felt quite hungry.

Due to having been stuck on this island for about three days now and not having any clients, or money, he was rather hungry and could kill for a good meal – of course, this was his job anyway being a freelancer and all. Either way, he tended to boring and thoughtful sleep again, closing his eyes after having taken a quick glance at his surroundings to once more quietly slumber amongst the wide awake and rather busy people of this island.

Do a barrel roll!

The member 'Heinrich Heinemann' has done the following action : Encounter

'Encounter Roll' :

(East Blue Missions are novice, I suggest you find your way to South or North Blue if you want a challenge, at least you can be a badass here. XD)


"Please, for the love of god someone help me! I will pay! Please hurry!"

The scream rippled outwards as a frantic female stand in the middle of a nearby plaza, her eyes washed with panic and fright. She didn't know what to do. Without any chance of building up her courage to face her own problem, she clenched his fists as she began to run towards the direction of the sleeping Freelancer. No one wanted to help her after she explained the situation. Her brothers life was in parral, and she wanted someone to save him. But it was futile.

Tripping over herself, she landed on the sleeping freelancer, and tumbled over his body, landing on her back. She was clumsy, because she was so young. Not even a victim of puberty yet. Tears streamed down her eyes, but not due to the pain, but to the fact that she knew that she was going to be alone on this day should she not help her brother. Lifting off the ground, she turned towards the figure, and spoke frantically.

"Mister! Can you save my brother, he is at the docks, and five of these muscle bound idiots are beating him."

She scrambled herself to her feet. Her beris clutched in her tiny fists intensely. She was not sure if this guy was morally sound or not, but she could tell that he wasn't completely a bad guy.

"I tried to help, but one of them pointed a shotgun at me. His name is Deco Lapoint."

This man was one of the wanted men who could be seen on posters, he wasn't a big time gangster, but he was carrying a sizable bounty on his head. It was common knowledge that his bounty was 13,000 beri alive or dead. So long as the body was collected.