Chapter 1: A Creed To Live By. A Purpose To Cement. [Force Enter]

Moyamaru · Mar 16, 2017

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Age: 27
Birthday: September 2nd
Blood Type: O+
Birthplace: Unnamed Country
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Hazel (Yellow when using the Byakugan)
Height: 6ft 3inch
Weight: 185ibs

- Yo has a medium build with a toned muscular structure, he works his body out consistently. '

- His skin tone is more along the lines of a pale white, though easily tanned if exposed to the sun for extended periods of time.

- Normally found wearing clothing and armor that resonates his samurai upbringing, meaning he wears sections of leather cuirasses which are layered with iron scales. This is adorn over his chest and hip/waistline areas.

- He has a visible symbols upon his clothing which are representative to the Shogunate which he formerly served underAppearance- Despite being neither inherently evil or good natured, Yo accepts both aspects of himself. While he can be kind and gentle, at times he can equally be cold and uncaring towards others.

- Yo is not a man with regrets, therefore he adamantly accepts whatever consequences may come from decisions he has made. While later he might have wished to have made different choices, he never truly considers decisions which do not work out for the best as mistakes.

- Due to his background Yo has an innate dislike of the shinobi systems, finding their traditional ways to be in direct conflict with his own training and convictions. Though he keeps these sentiments to himself, occasionally he will openly let it slip that he has disdain towards the shinobi lifestyle.

- In direct conflict with his personality so too is there a continuous debate of reason going on within his mind. Because his thoughts on subjects are ever evolving for the better or worse, outlooks and thoughts on various matters can easily be change should the change prove rational.personality

|He stood along the tree line, silently inspecting the region and watching what traffic came to and from the walled village. So much had changed in seemingly so little time since the area, as he best remembered it was a battlefield of corpses and fire. Yet here he stood amongst a vibrant and lively region and though the village had remonicored itself he could still see signs of it's rebuilding phase. It was something to behold really and it was something to think about considering how for the better part of a decade the scenery here was far from docile. What was now rich air had been thick with uncertainty daily as samurai and remnant shinobi alike never knew when conflict would rear it's ugly head. His fist clentched momentarily would of instinct, though truly this place was not where a samurai, especially one who still wore the symbols associated with some of the troops which had occupied the area, was surely welcomed. Yet he did not care..

He was here to resolve a matter of understanding which had been plaguing his mind more and more as the days distanced from the last time his hands were bloodied by conflict. There was a dislike for shinobi and what they stood for, admittedly though it was a dislike rooted in upbringing and less in understanding. He wondered in mental silence besides their codes and fighting abilities, at the core what difference had there been. People who's blood still stained his hands even though it had long been washed away deserved to have their deaths atleast justified in some sense on a personal level. Pulling his hood up, he waited a bit more before making a bold dash towards the gates. There was no doubt he'd be giving a cold welcome if he simply asked to be let in so it was much better to just take the reigns in his own hands..

[S-Rank - 30 Minutes to enter village]
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Shinobu · Mar 16, 2017

Running around the village every day had made the sights sounds and people of the village a norm for Shinobu, so when something was out of place he had an almost sixth sense to warn him. Today that sense had been triggered as he neared the Phoenix Gates. He had been laid up at home for the last two weeks with a training injury but was ready to get back to his regular routine when he approached the village entrance. "Man I hope there aren't any more crazy naked dudes running around, that was disturbing." Putting on a large smile he leapt toward the walls and gate to gain a better vantage of the scene. With a shinobi's grace he moved toward the stranger trying to force their way into the village and slid up from behind while whistling a calm and joyful tune. With his stained clothes and dirty unkept hair most would probably mistake him for a homeless man, only the leaf forehead protector gave away his position as a shinobi. "Hey, how you doing today? Looks like you're interested in seeing my village, we like it when newcomers check in with their passport first though. Got one handy?"

[Force Stopping]

Keigo Oen · Mar 16, 2017

Long long ago... There was a man, sitting... perched high upon the gate sites, patrolling like he would normally do. The Hokage had just left so he was on High Alert. Maybe this would come as little surprise. However, this was something that he wouldnt dare care too much for. This was definitely, somethi-... Oh look, someone was eager to see the insides? Who ever knew that? New village? New people wanting to lurk about. Dropping down he would approach, "Oi. Doesnt look like from around these parts? Mind if I ask for ya Passport? Nothing extreme... just the way of the village, gotta make sure the kiddies are safe yanno...", behind his mask he would stay calm, but he was ready to take it off at a moments notice to redirect this man where he needed to be led.

[Stopping - S rank - Sentinel Ability - 30 + 45 minutes]

Tao · Mar 18, 2017

[This thread is officially on halt]

Michi · Mar 23, 2017

This topic is no longer on hold. The historical expectation during all run topics has been to catch a running user with a run time and for a user to have every facet included in their unedited post within the assigned period of time so Yo was not 'caught' by Shinobu in this topic so he would need to be called in if he wishes to participate in this thread. This rule and its interpretation, implementation as well as potential changes are in discussion by the Administration but these changes would not become retroactively relevant in this user's thread.

The run was done at 5:52 pm and Tamashii entered at 6:50 pm using Sentinel as well as his run time, both are documented with his rank within the subscribed time so he would have caught Yo. If there is anything contrary to this call that has not been brought to our/my attention, feel free to DM me.

Moyamaru · Mar 23, 2017

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Age: 27
Birthday: September 2nd
Blood Type: O+
Birthplace: Unnamed Country
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Hazel (Yellow when using the Byakugan)
Height: 6ft 3inch
Weight: 185ibs

- Yo has a medium build with a toned muscular structure, he works his body out consistently. '

- His skin tone is more along the lines of a pale white, though easily tanned if exposed to the sun for extended periods of time.

- Normally found wearing clothing and armor that resonates his samurai upbringing, meaning he wears sections of leather cuirasses which are layered with iron scales. This is adorn over his chest and hip/waistline areas.

- He has a visible symbols upon his clothing which are representative to the Shogunate which he formerly served underAppearance- Despite being neither inherently evil or good natured, Yo accepts both aspects of himself. While he can be kind and gentle, at times he can equally be cold and uncaring towards others.

- Yo is not a man with regrets, therefore he adamantly accepts whatever consequences may come from decisions he has made. While later he might have wished to have made different choices, he never truly considers decisions which do not work out for the best as mistakes.

- Due to his background Yo has an innate dislike of the shinobi systems, finding their traditional ways to be in direct conflict with his own training and convictions. Though he keeps these sentiments to himself, occasionally he will openly let it slip that he has disdain towards the shinobi lifestyle.

- In direct conflict with his personality so too is there a continuous debate of reason going on within his mind. Because his thoughts on subjects are ever evolving for the better or worse, outlooks and thoughts on various matters can easily be change should the change prove rational.personality

|His progression was stopped and his body naturally after haulting in his tracks took a few steps backwards, giving added distance between the two men. There was no immediate response as he had no rehersed verses to accompany the question directed at him. Instead in that moment of verbal silence, he straightened up his body while his mind made quick assumptions of the type of man he was going to be dealing with. There was no truth he could base his thoughts upon, being that shinobi were known to be deceptive with trickyness being a cornerstone of their profession. Even then, this man in particular was to be given a certain measure of respect because even among an organization of tricksters and people who killed for nothing more than coin, those types of mask were well remembered. In his mind the man was labeled an Anbu though the question remained if he truly was a member of that group, a group he had full knowledge of both in a tactical sense and a personal experience sense. Relaxing, the bushido code instilled within him forbade his demeanor from presenting an attitude unbecoming of his background. It was so that when he spoke in response that despite the ingrained dislike of the very nature of the man's chosen profession and way of life, such sentiments would not spill over in his voice or choice of words.

"It would be highly unlikely that even if there was a push to acquire a passport, that with a background such as mines that this village would ever consider approving let alone accepting."

His eyes wandered though not without keeping the shinobi within some form of peripheral gaze, taking a second oppurtunity to scan the area which differed so much from his last dynamic memory of it. What was a scattered battlefield on the outside of the wall, fighting which had occured between the samurai that had been defending the decade long occupation and a reinvigorated/reinforced shinobi force bent on finally recapturing the village, had all but few signs of such carnage now. Though he was sure if one truly scoured the thick forest around the defensive walls, you could still find burned out clearings slow to be retaken by nature or the scarse weapon or two which once belong to either a shinobi or samurai alike. It was that memory which was implanted in his mind just as the one of the initial occupation was as well. Drifting his attention back upon the assumed Anbu, an innocent smirk found itself forming from his lips.

"Last I saw this place, the sounds of arrows and steel colliding with flesh and bone filled the air in the dead of night. It was truly a suprise to us that remnants of those shinobi who escaped the initial purge would find aid from another completely autonomous village. I suppose it was a blunder to assume that shinobi villages were incapable of assisting those who challenged their own ability to perform for the glint of coin. Guess you could say that bold assumption is what allowed us to be caught so off guard with such momentus force."

He would pull his hood back before brushing his palm against the iron reinforced, leather armor that wrapped aroun his waist there was another thing about this man which caught his attention. This was something that could have been hidden as simple as an identity or faked as easily as clothing and that was the tone of voice and the height at which he stood. Comparable to his own self, there was a good reason to make a bold accusation towards the Anbu...and he would do just that.

"You could not be anymore older or younger than myself to not remember as much. While it is possible you were not present in the initial campaign, it would be foolish of me to not atleast say that you partook in that offensive over a year ago. If such is true then you obviously toy with me with such questioning knowing full well the type of individuals who would still wear such attire as I do."
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Keigo Oen · Mar 25, 2017

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Age: 28
Birthday: November 5th
Blood Type: A-
Birthplace: Iwagakure
Hair Color: Midnight Sapphire
Eye Color: Amber Gold
Height: 6ft 0inch
Weight: 187ibs

-When wearing ANBU Attire, he sports a devilishly good-looking mask white with false hair covering his own. All masked together with a Black ensemble, finished with an open trench coat that reveals a holster for two trench knives at his waist.

- Outside of his ANBU Attire, he has Short Midnight Sapphire Hair neatly trimmed and well kept.

- His Attire changes from day to day but he favors a orange and black Kimono-esque top with black pants and tabi shoes.

- He wears a long silver chain around his neck with the emblem of the Yukata and Zamoto Symbols at the ends.appearance

- Flexible - He has an ever changing mindset, not easily bendable but flexible with his beliefs and is willing to understand plausible logic.

- Smart - Or so he'd like to think, he's always trying to gain more knowledge, since his training with Souji and that entitlement of a neediness for an endless amount of opportunity that comes from an abundance of knowledge.

- Meticulous - More to the knowledge he feels like he needs, he's very specific about what he needs to know and see. He'll make note of many things that he needs and wants.

- Soft-Hearted - He is a kind boy who doesnt like getting into alot of confrontation, not to say that he will deter from it but it is the last thing he wants to do unless he's pushed to it.

personality

- None Seen aside from a vaguely seen Trench knife.weapon

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Imagine yourself to be a little bird perched high above the leaves with not a care in the world, your nest has been there for years, your nest and your family's nest have earned its spot to control its part of this tree. Then a raven comes, thinking he has earned the right to be anywhere and everywhere with no regard for those around, imagine that raven coming in and killing innocent baby birds, your cousins, brothers, sisters, and more to prove a point of dominance. This beast of a bird, has come and made nest in what used to be the tranquility of your home. However, this is now turning into a destructive environment. So you and your other family members finally ban together to take out this bird... and you do, but things are never the same, your victory is overtaken by the fact that this raven had a family of its own. And you scatter their family and friends as well... going out of your way to do the same to them as the raven had done to your family.

What makes you better?

"Understandably so, and your philosophical point is noted, however, I am not one to sit around and twiddle my thumbs on such things... If you dont have something to show for your identity, then you might likely be one of those droves we pushed out of the village and to the outer regions of this place..."

Something seemed to shake in Tama, this wasnt just some samurai from the former regime. He seemed like more, but more information would be needed. Though, he spoke like he was something of a man who formerly occupied this area, which answered his former self given questioning. 'He's not much of a samurai, the only thing I see is those gauntlets. No sword. Hm.' analyzing the situation, Tama would think for a moment, this was going to turn into something he didnt.

"You talk alot. Eh, I dont know much of what you're talking about... but I know many things about the offense that was pushed not long ago. MAybe a year... Maybe less time than that. Who knows honestly, with everything you've said it seems you have some... unfinished business to attend to? And I cannot let you in the village. But something tells me thats not something you're wishing to hear at this point..."

Finishing with a tilted head allowing his voice box to cover the voice he showed, he didnt really sound like himself but more of something deeper and withdrawn. Dulled out by the world without much of life behind it. Tamashii's demeanor unwavered. He didnt even move his feet as he was preparing himself to fight if he had to, but he didnt think that would end up happening. Who knew though right?
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Moyamaru · Mar 26, 2017

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Age: 27
Birthday: September 2nd
Blood Type: O+
Birthplace: Unnamed Country
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Hazel (Yellow when using the Byakugan)
Height: 6ft 3inch
Weight: 185ibs

- Yo has a medium build with a toned muscular structure, he works his body out consistently. '

- His skin tone is more along the lines of a pale white, though easily tanned if exposed to the sun for extended periods of time.

- Normally found wearing clothing and armor that resonates his samurai upbringing, meaning he wears sections of leather cuirasses which are layered with iron scales. This is adorn over his chest and hip/waistline areas.

- He has a visible symbols upon his clothing which are representative to the Shogunate which he formerly served underAppearance- Despite being neither inherently evil or good natured, Yo accepts both aspects of himself. While he can be kind and gentle, at times he can equally be cold and uncaring towards others.

- Yo is not a man with regrets, therefore he adamantly accepts whatever consequences may come from decisions he has made. While later he might have wished to have made different choices, he never truly considers decisions which do not work out for the best as mistakes.

- Due to his background Yo has an innate dislike of the shinobi systems, finding their traditional ways to be in direct conflict with his own training and convictions. Though he keeps these sentiments to himself, occasionally he will openly let it slip that he has disdain towards the shinobi lifestyle.

- In direct conflict with his personality so too is there a continuous debate of reason going on within his mind. Because his thoughts on subjects are ever evolving for the better or worse, outlooks and thoughts on various matters can easily be change should the change prove rational.personality

|"I guess it is best to get straight to the point then, I am here simply to close a chapter and start a new one. You just so happen to stop me and find yourself in a pivotal role in my story. Your eyes betray your thought though, questioning why I lack a weapon that is with good reason a symbol of those who are samurai. For better terms for it, my gauntlets are my weapon reforged to serve a purpose no longer required by a weapon tainted with blood from a previous master's beckoning. That naginata took the lives of enough men, women and children to keep my dreams haunted for what I have done so it would be tasteless to not bring that lament with me as a reminder.."

His fist would clentch as his body adjusted it's stance, widening his feet at the base and putting both hands up. This shinobi would be the first page in this new chapter and whatever resolve or reasoning that may be found within his heart would give fuel to Yo's understanding of a enemy he had never had the option of conversating with. His disdain for shinobi was one that had become an important piece of who he was, understanding of them as a whole groomed into him since a young age. Though admittedly beyond what he was told, what he had seen, and what he had fought agains there was little to no real knowledge as to who they were. Being a warrior however there was one thing he understood and understood well, that sometimes the best way to learn of anothers purpose was to trade pain and blood with them.

"The name is Tokugawa Yo, a ronin samurai formerly mastered by the previous fire daimyo. I assume you are aware that being a ronin means I now make my own rules and decisions and that is why I am here. To finally gain insight upon a people who I dislike despite having no personal thoughts on outside of kill or be killed. Prove to me that I have been one dimensional in my thoughts...show me the resolve that gives you pride in being a shinobi."

This was why he was here, to finally begin to rewrite or author his own feelings of the world as he was free from obligatory obedience. A wandering blade in this world with no master and a capable brain with no sense of personal appeasement of self. He had fought against shinobi long enough to admire in some context what a select few amongst them were capable of doing midst battle and like any other warrior culture had adapted what he viewed as effective to his own skillset. Ironically enough this adaptation had revealed something within Yo that tied him to the shinobi world more than anything he had previously imagined and as he stared down the shinobi the pupils of his eyes would meld into one solid color of golden yellow while veins surfaced along his temples.

He was a samurai born with the blood of a prominent shinobi clan..

"Reveal to me that differences and meaning can lead to overcoming past demons or that there is truth in what has been done up to this point by these hands"

With that his body surged forwards...

[B-Mod Called]
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Keigo Oen · Mar 27, 2017

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Age: 28
Birthday: November 5th
Blood Type: A-
Birthplace: Iwagakure
Hair Color: Midnight Sapphire
Eye Color: Amber Gold
Height: 6ft 0inch
Weight: 187ibs

-When wearing ANBU Attire, he sports a devilishly good-looking mask white with false hair covering his own. All masked together with a Black ensemble, finished with an open trench coat that reveals a holster for two trench knives at his waist.

- Outside of his ANBU Attire, he has Short Midnight Sapphire Hair neatly trimmed and well kept.

- His Attire changes from day to day but he favors a orange and black Kimono-esque top with black pants and tabi shoes.

- He wears a long silver chain around his neck with the emblem of the Yukata and Zamoto Symbols at the ends.appearance

- Flexible - He has an ever changing mindset, not easily bendable but flexible with his beliefs and is willing to understand plausible logic.

- Smart - Or so he'd like to think, he's always trying to gain more knowledge, since his training with Souji and that entitlement of a neediness for an endless amount of opportunity that comes from an abundance of knowledge.

- Meticulous - More to the knowledge he feels like he needs, he's very specific about what he needs to know and see. He'll make note of many things that he needs and wants.

- Soft-Hearted - He is a kind boy who doesnt like getting into alot of confrontation, not to say that he will deter from it but it is the last thing he wants to do unless he's pushed to it.

personality

- None Seen aside from a vaguely seen Trench knife.weapon

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Listening to the man now described to him as Yo, his speaking was something different than he'd been accustomed to. Though, with a bit of digression there was a moment that Tamashii would nod his head, knowing how it was being on the opposing side of this situation. Being in a place where he wasnt wanted, where he was looked upon like some sort of outcast? Wait, that was his own life... in his own head but he would never come to terms with it. He always would feel this way and thus he would always feel reserved to being a second thought for anything of importance. Tama, the dark one, forced again to live amongst the shadows. Forced again to be another one of the faces in the crowd... He hated every moment of it. But his word was his bond. And his bond was his life.

"Very well. I am known here as 'The Strider', to you... I'll be known as a showman. Because in a few moments I'm going to be 'showing' you, the 'man' that will pummel you and change your way of thinking. Samurai and Shinobi, in my most honest mindset can live side by side, Though the aspects of your life and mine are differed, we are all on in the same... We both have heretics to our causes, and we both have those who seek justice for all... Which are you?"

A notion that would be bold to say the least but this was going to heat up in the coming moments. As he felt Yo begin to surge his chakras, chis, or whatever powered his being. He knew that he would have to come to grips with the notion that a non-violent protocol was going to be the way this would end. So, taking a deep breath he'd throw his headset to the wayside preparing to do this without any help. He would prove that he would stand his ground in the coming times. Though, maybe that wasnt the smartest thing to do.

"Hm, Seems its time to dance the dance of the meadowlark."

[Actions to be sent]
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Sanyu · Mar 27, 2017

We in dis... village! I shall be your mod for this... thing. Just send me your profiles quoted in one PM then your actions in another PM, also do remember a few things:

1) Link your jutsu in your actions (PLEASE)
2) Always say what level your using your jutsu, if its empty I'll mod it as rank 1
3) Tell me what you're maintaining in every PM you send me, if you don't mention any I'll assume you dropped it.
4) Follow the Deadline*

Normal Deadline is 2 days from now; if a longer time is desired you can both speak to me on Discord for a longer time period as long as you're both ok with it.

Sanyu · Mar 29, 2017

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Yo
HP: 43050 - 5161 = 37889
CP: 24675 - 900 - 136 = 23639
AP: 10
AP Next Round:
Status Arms and Neck in Ninja Wire
Maintaining: Fire Style, Duelist, Byakugan, Jyuuken

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Tamashii
HP: 45030 - 6350 - 450 - 1350 - 675 - 900= 35314
CP: 28890 - 633 = 28257
AP: 10 - 10
AP Next Round: 10
Status: Internal Bleeding 2, Poisoned by Iron Vein
Maintaining: Fire style, Hellfire Blaze, Duelist

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Round 1!

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0.00s Yo Starts the battle off in Fire Chakra Style
0.00s Tamashii and Yo Activate Duelist on one another
0.00s Tamashii Enters fire style and draws an oil flask, Yo activates his Byakugan
0.00s Yo Quickdraws Stinger EX: Yari Extension
0.00s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Miss!]
0.00s Yo Quickswitches to Equip Stinger EX - Blood Letter
0.50s Tamashii throws oil on the ground!
0.50s Yo switches to Jyuuken style
1.00s Tamashii equips Burning Knuckles
1.00s Tamashii strikes at Yo [Hit! Yo Blocks! DW: Crit]
1.00s Yo Punches Tamashii with an acid vial [Hit! DW: Hit]
1.50s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Hit! Internal Bleeding 1. DW: Hit]
2.00s Tamashii activates hellfire blaze
2.00s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Slips but hits! Body Switched!]
2.50s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Slips but hits! Internal Bleeding 2. DW: Hit]
2.75s Tamashii Uses Dynamic Entry [Crit!]
2.75s Tamashii combos with Dynamic Finish [2 Hits!]
3.00s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Slips but hits! DW: Hit]
3.50s Tamashii Uses Spinning Wind [Miss, Hit, Hit]
3.50s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Slips but Hits! DW: Hit]
3.50s Tamashii quick reacts and strikes Yo's Hands w/ Ninja Wire [Slips but hits! Yo Blocks!]
4.00s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Hit! Poisoned! DW: Hit]
4.50s Tamashii strikes Yo's Feet w/ Ninja Wire [Slips but crits!]
4.50s Yo Strikes at Tamashii [Slips but hits!]
5.00s Tamashii strikes Yo's Arms w/ Ninja Wire [Hit!]
5.50s Tamashii strikes Yo's Neck w/ Ninja Wire [Crit!]

Notes
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- EDIT: You don't lose your action when you slip.|

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Keigo Oen · Apr 1, 2017

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Age: 28
Birthday: November 5th
Blood Type: A-
Birthplace: Iwagakure
Hair Color: Midnight Sapphire
Eye Color: Amber Gold
Height: 6ft 0inch
Weight: 187ibs

-When wearing ANBU Attire, he sports a devilishly good-looking mask white with false hair covering his own. All masked together with a Black ensemble, finished with an open trench coat that reveals a holster for two trench knives at his waist.

- Outside of his ANBU Attire, he has Short Midnight Sapphire Hair neatly trimmed and well kept.

- His Attire changes from day to day but he favors a orange and black Kimono-esque top with black pants and tabi shoes.

- He wears a long silver chain around his neck with the emblem of the Yukata and Zamoto Symbols at the ends.appearance

- Flexible - He has an ever changing mindset, not easily bendable but flexible with his beliefs and is willing to understand plausible logic.

- Smart - Or so he'd like to think, he's always trying to gain more knowledge, since his training with Souji and that entitlement of a neediness for an endless amount of opportunity that comes from an abundance of knowledge.

- Meticulous - More to the knowledge he feels like he needs, he's very specific about what he needs to know and see. He'll make note of many things that he needs and wants.

- Soft-Hearted - He is a kind boy who doesnt like getting into alot of confrontation, not to say that he will deter from it but it is the last thing he wants to do unless he's pushed to it.

personality

- None Seen aside from a vaguely seen Trench knife.weapon

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And it all began, They both flung into action almost seemingly like mirrors in combat, though as the young man would take a stance Tamashii would notice they both were using a similar style of fighting. Fires collide but things were differed. When the man known as Yo would strike the body of Tamashii... he could feel his internal body being taken away from him. From just a few shots he was cut into his body and his stomach seemed to begin flooding with blood causing Tama's body to cough up blood. He'd even felt the poison coursing through his veins. Hm, it was something that he wasnt going to think too much on. HIs adrenaline was rushing and his body seemingly moved on its own.

"For a Samurai you fight like a shinobi... Or is it that we've always come from the same cloth but see the coin from differed sides? My friend, these ideals cannot be deterred from your reality too much. . ."

Tama's body would come to a halt, thinking back to the moments when he poured his Oil all over himself and the field. He was the explosive one. His chakra was volatile, unhinged and uncanny. Tama knew that if he continued going on he would slip, so he kept his attacks low chakra low risk. He wouldnt end up blowing up this man on this day... not yet at least. So with everything surging within Tama's body and feeling the thrill of the fight once again he would bring his body to a stop slidding on the oil that was on the field of battle.

"It seems we're similar." He said pulling on the wire around his arms and neck tightly entwined with a vigor of emotion. "And I will be surely well to show you that my nindo maybe the same as your ways. But my friend... Have you seen the Meadowlark dance the dance of the High Moon?"

A Smirk from behind the mask triggered and he would begin springing back into action quite soon.

[Actions to be sent]
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Sanyu · Apr 6, 2017

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Yo
HP: 37889 - 2800 - 3798= 31291
CP: 23639
AP: 10 - 0
AP Next Round: 11
Status
Maintaining: Fire Style, Duelist, Byakugan, Jyuuken

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Tamashii
HP: 35314 - 2660 - 1801 = 30853
CP: 28257 - 950 = 27307
AP: 10 - 9.75
AP Next Round: 10.25
Status: Internal Bleeding 2, Poisoned by Iron Vein
Maintaining: Fire style, Hellfire Blaze, Duelist

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Round 2!

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0.00s Yo goes into defensive stance
0.00s Tamashii draws a syringe & strikes Yo with said syringe [Hit! Slips! Yo resists the poison!]
0.00s Tamashii Strikes Yo's head [Slips! Misses!]
0.75s Tamashii uses Dynamic entry [Misses!]
0.75s Tamashii combos with Dynamic Finish [2 Hits!]
0.75s Tamashii Dynamic Entry Reroll (Blitz Brawl) [Hit!]
1.50s Tamashii uses Spinning Wind [Miss! Hit! Hit!]
2.00s Tamashii Strikes Yo's Hands [Hit!]
2.50s Tamashii Strikes Yo's Feet [Miss!]
3.00s Tamashii Strikes Yo's Arms [Hit!]
3.50s Tamashii Strikes Yo's Neck [Miss!]
4.00s Tamashii Strikes Yo's Legs [Hit! Slips]
4.50s Tamashii uses Janken: Rock [Miss!]

Notes
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- Tamashii something I didn't notice last round, you have to actually draw the ninja wire, applying is free when they're already out.
- Yo Yo where you at man|

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Moyamaru · Apr 10, 2017

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Age: 27
Birthday: September 2nd
Blood Type: O+
Birthplace: Unnamed Country
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Hazel (Yellow when using the Byakugan)
Height: 6ft 3inch
Weight: 185ibs

- Yo has a medium build with a toned muscular structure, he works his body out consistently. '

- His skin tone is more along the lines of a pale white, though easily tanned if exposed to the sun for extended periods of time.

- Normally found wearing clothing and armor that resonates his samurai upbringing, meaning he wears sections of leather cuirasses which are layered with iron scales. This is adorn over his chest and hip/waistline areas.

- He has a visible symbols upon his clothing which are representative to the Shogunate which he formerly served underAppearance- Despite being neither inherently evil or good natured, Yo accepts both aspects of himself. While he can be kind and gentle, at times he can equally be cold and uncaring towards others.

- Yo is not a man with regrets, therefore he adamantly accepts whatever consequences may come from decisions he has made. While later he might have wished to have made different choices, he never truly considers decisions which do not work out for the best as mistakes.

- Due to his background Yo has an innate dislike of the shinobi systems, finding their traditional ways to be in direct conflict with his own training and convictions. Though he keeps these sentiments to himself, occasionally he will openly let it slip that he has disdain towards the shinobi lifestyle.

- In direct conflict with his personality so too is there a continuous debate of reason going on within his mind. Because his thoughts on subjects are ever evolving for the better or worse, outlooks and thoughts on various matters can easily be change should the change prove rational.personality

|Why did he freeze up earlier, was it hesitation? Truthfully Yo had a momentary lack of judgement, being plagued by his own thoughts about the previous encounter that stunned his system as his mind raced to cope with the possibility that there may have actually been nothing different between the two. The faces of those shinobi he'd help slaughter nearly a decade ago flickered through his mind as he seemed to remain motionless while either avoiding strikes or being struck by Tamashii's attacks. Shaking his head feverously near the end of the onslaught, Yo grabbed his head and simply screamed to release all those pent up emotions and visions of the past before breathing calmly.

Heart beating, his sense of rationality crept back into control and through parted fingers his glowing yellow eyes stared intently at Tamashi. That was right, he was fighting for way more than simple resolution to his creed but also as a test against a shinobi without the use of certain halmarks of their training. Biting down on his teeth, Yo would raise both his fist up as his footing pressed hard onto the oil pooled along the ground, finding some grip. While he did not know ninjutsu, he did know how to use his bodies given chakra energy which showed as a red veil rose around him. Neither could feel the heat radiating from the other though, their chakra although emblazened leaving both uneffected by the heat produced.

"I will not zone out again...I promise you that much"

[Action Sent]
[Appreciate the scheldule paus but I have a stable work timeframe now :3]
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Sanyu · Apr 11, 2017

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Yo
HP: 31291- 6800 - 3855 = 20636
CP: 23639 - 655 = 22984
AP: 11 -> .25
AP Next Round: 10.25
Status
Maintaining: Fire Style, Duelist, Byakugan, Jyuuken

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Tamashii
HP:30853 - 641 - 1012 - 6460 - 1710 - 2352 - 798 = 17880
CP: 27307 - 735 = 26572
AP: 10.25 -> 1.25
AP Next Round: 11
Status: Internal Bleeding 2, Poisoned by Iron Vein
Maintaining: Fire style, Hellfire Blaze, Duelist

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Round 3!

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0.00s Yo Drops defensive style and draws a syringe and strikes [Miss! Slips!]
0.00s Yo strikes Tamashii [Hit!]
0.00s Tamashii Draws a Syringe and strikes with it [Miss!]
0.00s Tamashii strikes Yo [Hits!]
0.73s Tamashii uses Dynamic Entry [Hit!]
0.73s Tamashii combos with Dynamic Finish [2 hits!]
1.14s Yo activates Brandish
1.46s Tamashii uses Spinning Wind [Crit, Hit Hit!]
1.59s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Miss! Slips]
1.95s Tamashii strikes Yo's Hands [Hit!]
2.05s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Miss!]
2.43s Tamashii strikes Yo's Feet [Hit!]
2.50s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Hits! Slips]
2.93s Tamashii strikes Yo's Arms [Hit!]
2.95s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Crit! Bleed 3]
3.40s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Hits!]
3.41s Tamashii strikes Yo's Neck [Hit! Slip]
3.86s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Hits! Bleed 4]
3.90s Tamashii strikes Yo's Legs [Hit!]
4.31s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Hits!]
4.39s Tamashii uses Janken: Rock [Hit, Hit, Miss]
4.77s Yo Strikes Tamashii [Hits!]

Notes
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- Taro your ninja wire isn't going through because you need to pull them out.|

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Keigo Oen · Apr 11, 2017

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Age: 28
Birthday: November 5th
Blood Type: A-
Birthplace: Iwagakure
Hair Color: Midnight Sapphire
Eye Color: Amber Gold
Height: 6ft 0inch
Weight: 187ibs

-When wearing ANBU Attire, he sports a devilishly good-looking mask white with false hair covering his own. All masked together with a Black ensemble, finished with an open trench coat that reveals a holster for two trench knives at his waist.

- Outside of his ANBU Attire, he has Short Midnight Sapphire Hair neatly trimmed and well kept.

- His Attire changes from day to day but he favors a orange and black Kimono-esque top with black pants and tabi shoes.

- He wears a long silver chain around his neck with the emblem of the Yukata and Zamoto Symbols at the ends.appearance

- Flexible - He has an ever changing mindset, not easily bendable but flexible with his beliefs and is willing to understand plausible logic.

- Smart - Or so he'd like to think, he's always trying to gain more knowledge, since his training with Souji and that entitlement of a neediness for an endless amount of opportunity that comes from an abundance of knowledge.

- Meticulous - More to the knowledge he feels like he needs, he's very specific about what he needs to know and see. He'll make note of many things that he needs and wants.

- Soft-Hearted - He is a kind boy who doesnt like getting into alot of confrontation, not to say that he will deter from it but it is the last thing he wants to do unless he's pushed to it.

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- None Seen aside from a vaguely seen Trench knife.weapon

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Smiling from behind his mask but his insides felt like they were on fire... He was having fun... but this was going to end soon... He could feel his chakra becoming more and more volatile as he tried to hold himself tyogether. The more he struck at his body Tamashii felt his body crumbling. So it was with this next moment, that he would take to take a breath... He had played this game with Yo, and played it toe to toe with him. Knowing there was no way to really know how damaged Tamashii was... aside from the blood that dripped from the mouth piece of the Masked Man. . .

"It seems my friend that... We've traded blows... And slipped a many of times. But this will end this upcoming moment... or so."

He sounds a bit exasperated but, still full of vigor and pride. The will of fire would begin to burn brighter than before. HIs flames that cuffed his hands would be released, and this would become more apparent in the waking moments of this next attack. However, this would definitely be the final moments unless something happened...

"Yo... Your life is sacred. And the Samurai have their place in this world just as the Shinobi, Mercenary and Warrior... We are all alike. You and I... Especially... And Mostly I would like to say... It was an honor to trade blows with you."

This caused him to cough up a good bit of blood, feeling his insides burning like a blue flame to paper. His body could give out on him if he wasnt holding on with every fiber of his being. However, in the coming moments... He would begin this final blazing attack. His hands would light a flame higher and louder than anything he'd cultivated before allowing his power and chakra to flow. Allowing his Flaming powers to overtake him... And finally the True Fiery Dragon of Leaf would emerge.

[Actions to be sent]
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Sanyu · Apr 19, 2017

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Yo
HP: 20636 - 2400 - 5995 - 5363 - 8520 = -1642
CP: 22984
AP: 10.25
AP Next Round: 11
Status
Maintaining: Fire Style, Duelist, Byakugan, Jyuuken

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Tamashii
HP: 17880 - 2251 = 15629 - 781 - 742 - 2145 - 705 - 3408 = 7848
CP: 26572
AP: 11
AP Next Round:
Status: Internal Bleeding 4, Poisoned by Iron Vein, Victorious
Maintaining: Fire style, Hellfire Blaze, Duelist

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Round 3!

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0.00s Yo Switches to defensive stance
2.05s Tamashii strikes Yo with Fist of Virtue [Slips! Hit!]
4.09s Tamashii attacks Yo with Dance of Waxing Moon w/ Fire Blast [4 Hit, 1 Miss!]
6.14s Tamashii attacks Yo with Falcon Punch w/ Fire Blast [Slips! Hit!]

Notes
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- Taro your ninja wire isn't going through because you need to pull them out.|

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Keigo Oen · Apr 26, 2017

Shaking his head as he fizzed and sizzled at the sound of his own fireworks. nothing a cool Ice bath wouldnt fix though, his body was adept to this level of flames. Though, they seemed to steam him so high that he almost knocked himself unconscious. This was just a test though, no Samurai could beat this shinobi. Not without some help. So with a moment he would huff and fall to a knee, before pcking himself up slowly. He was going at about half speed... until that last moment. He had some serious internal problems that he'd have to attend to sooner or later but... He was well enough to carry the boy to the prison for holding until Umashi came back.

"Hmph... You put up a fine bout my friend. Sorry I had to get serious on you at the end..." which was about half true, throwing the man on his shoulder he'd nod before leaving the area stripping the man of his weapons and anything else before placing him in the holding cells. Slapping a few Chakra Suppressing Seals too would help. So with that he would go back to work... or... more or less go to the hospital THEN go back to work... Though his internal damages would never be completely healed...

[topic Left w/ Yo]
[Placing Yo in the Prison holding cell.]

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