Ninpocho Chronicles

Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.

Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.

Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.

The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.

This is Ninpocho Chronicles.

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A kiss of dawn cast a minute level of lighting to pierce the veil of night that still reigned over the village. Moving ever slowly through the snow beneath this fainting shadow of night, a single being heavily cloaked with a large knapsack, a sole individual lurked closer to their goal. The seasonal change had a tight grip upon many provinces within lightning country yet none as rough as the weather over Kumogakure proven to be. The prime of the season had yet to begin and yet between the causeways twisting and curving through the mountain peaks, winds carrying freezing chills blew harshly. This was to explain why such a heavily cloaked individual would have been a typical encounter, however what made him further from the case would be the masked of his face. Walking up to a checkpoint to pass into Kumogakure, the individual would rummage through a satchel on his side, snow whipping against his face. Finding the item needing to be sought, the being would hold up a small booklet and wait for the proper officials to allow him conversation.

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Mochizuki Takama

A visible snarl was present on Takama's face. He hated guard duty, especially when it was so damn early. He massaged his temples, trying to release the tension of his hangover. His breath seeped up from the scarf over his mouth, causing his glasses to fog over every so often. Eventually the shinobi saw a figure approaching, definitely clothed for the weather. He grumbled to himself. "Damn. I thought the one perk to working this early was that I didn't have to work." He stepped out of his booth, which was only barely warmer than the open air. Approaching the figure, Takama lowered his scarf and took the booklet. "You're really going to make me read this tiny thing with barely any light?" He held the page close to his face and adjusted his glasses. "State your name and purpose." The mask on the person's face gave Takama the impression that this was a possible ANBU, or a trainee perhaps. However, he would have to make sure. He squinted at the page, searching for an official name, or if the being was in the ANBU branch, then a code name.

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