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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Open Gangs will hang low in the Gallows

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Surprising the bustling streets was non other than the crimson hattress herself. They new her from more than just her eccentric and flamboyant attire. Only one Kunochi in all of shinobi history lived in the spotlight of vibrant color and electric sound. Her signature trademark was also where the national superstar coined her stage and famed name, “Big Hat Momo!” The crowds gathered and awed at the sight of her glamor. She was housed in a loud bright red and oh so fashionable rock the house get up. Her entire outfit was custom made as in there was only one of its kind. Obviously, her signature headwear skull faced, pointy, and oh so crimson Big Hat, sat comfortably upon her crown. Not a hair out of place hung in a bob cut fashion as smooth as a water stream. Her lips were devilish red and her eyes hued a green and blue. She wore a black choker that held her evenly matching red top and skirt. Punk black rock fingerless gloves revealed painted red nails dancing the strings of a surf green Duesenberg guitar to release an electrifying sound and sensation you could feel in your toes. Her thigh high boots slammed into the puddle of whatever was below to splash with the sound of the following chords. In no time the crowds would go bananas and I dare say, ape shit as the music traveled the streets of the Entertainment District. “Hey everybody, Big Hat Momo here to give you a sample of a new jam I’ve been preparing for your hearts and soul! Hear it live next week, right here at my next street concert! Bring your hearts and your beers! Big Hat Momo out!” With a final slam of the strings, Momo would be engulfed in smoke spewed from the jaws of the Big Hat. It was theatrical to say the least but when the smoke cleared, Momo was out of sight. She’d watch from above as her still hyped fans below raved and shouted the usual chant. “Big Hat Momo! Big Hat Momo!” She’d sling her guitar with a smile feeling fully validated in her rilling up the people.

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