Although I was born on Kyushu, I was never a farmer. My parents were teachers who advocated for the farmers. They tried to teach the youth of Kusari about the great tradition and pride of Kusari and to be wary of foreign influence. While the temptation of Liberty and other houses caught the eye of my peers, I avidly stood by my parents side. I believed in the Kusari spirit which farmers cultivated in our society. Since then I have tryed to show the rest of Sirius how great our culture was by trading our goods throughout the Houses. I believed that by trading our goods I could help out our hardworking farmers by selling their goods while creating a desire for Kusari tradition and character in the rest of the universe. The more I traded, the more I saw how corrupt and distastful these other cultures had become. I longed for Kusari space more and more with each trade convoy I travelled with. Though I have not changed my mind about showing the rest of Sirius how great our culture is, but now I want to return to Kusari and fight to keep our traditions alive and show our own youth how great our culture is. I cannot allow these foreigners to transform our people into clones of theirs, and to this end I have been seeking out the AFA to join their ranks and save our farmers and those who stand for our very culture.
A freelancer by the name of Masamune Was rammed into by a synth foods train yesterday.He was slain on impact. It was rumored that he was attempting to join the Farmers Alliance, and that the train hit him on purpose
Ok guys, so this my application for joining the ranks of the Artisan Farmer's Alliance.
1. Forum name: 6aman
2. Character name: Ibuki
3. RP history: So, I am Ibuki and I was born in Kusari, New Tokyo. My father belive it or not, was one of the last remaining samurai. This title was passed from generation to generation in our family. I read some of my family's books and I realized that this tradition was preserved for nearly 1000 years. Yes, even before the human kind ventured into Sirius. My father also possesed a small piece of land, which he used to grow crops. He denied the usage of new technology because the old fashioned way was always better. He believed that this advancement in technology would ruin the old tradition of growing crops. At first I though that he was crazy about deniyng the new things but in the end his produce was the best of all other farmers'. Now my father is dead and I will remember him as the defender of the old traditions in Kusari. Now I intend to continue his work, but in a rather different manner. I am sick of all these new technologies and fake products entering Kusari. I am sick of all these gaijin entering Kusari and influencing our people, moslty young children, telling them false things about the outside world, which inf fact affects badly our culture. This is why I would like to join the forces of the AFA.