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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I don't bite... often...(Class/In-Session)

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Suzuhime only wished she had been given a more appropriate room to be teaching a... student. She had volunteered to at least share some knowledge with the younger individuals. She promised she would give the student she was supposed to be teaching some valuable experience. So long as the kid didn't piss her off. She just hoped the student was shorter than her... on her way to set up in this lecture room, she glanced over at some children that were certainly taller than Suzuhime. Her case of dwarfed height even more glaring considering Suzuhime was 23 and married.

Suzuhime had been given a small lecture room, but it was rather large considering she was going to be a tutor to as single person. However, Suzuhime did not need much help preparing the room, her guardians had assisted her in the work. The rather threatening figures dispersing away. Hiding within the room in plain sight. Each corner of the room was accompanied by a guardian. Suzuhime looking over at one with a worried look on her face.

"Masamune, can you tell your boys to try and not give my student a heart attack?"

One could never know how Suzuhime could tell the guardians apart. Some looked exactly the same, aside from very small differences in body stature. But at least she had some free time. So she would pick up a lone folder on the professor's desk that contained the profile of the child she was to instruct. Opening the manilla envelope, containing a face shot of a young looking girl. Suzuhime looking at the summary with a smirk.

"Well isn't she just adorable? Hmm... stutters often. Shy. Somewhat unkempt hair... I got a little bit of work to do."

Suzuhime twiddled the folder in her hands before setting it down. Gazing at the radiant wedding ring she had received from her beloved. A band of gold wrapped around her small finger, accompanied by a masterfully cut gemstone with two colors mixed into it. The blackness of an onyx, and the light of a topaz. Maybe this gem was a geo-fusion of the two? Harupia certainly did a wonderful job with the craft. She was convinced Kuro simply took pleasure in spoiling the woman. She would sigh lightly, smiling gently and then rubbing her stomach.

Suzuhime may have been 4'5. But many people described her as very beautiful(Kuro didn't count). She had long crimson hair that seemed to shine in the light. It was very well kept, reaching down slightly past her buttocks. She had a curvy and buxom build with a well filled out anatomy. Her skin was a golden bronze tone, and a long feline tail snaked it's way out from Suzuhime's clothing. Her eyes were a pale lavender that seemed to look past you into your soul. Suzu wore a daytime dress that left her bronze arms bare and had blue floral designs on it. The garment reaching down to her knees and covered her bust modestly. A small cut in the back of the dress allowed Suzuhime's tail to wave about as it pleased.

The crimson haired woman would look over at the door, still waiting for the young'un to come strolling in.

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It wasn't anything terribly far apart from your normal morning for the Tashin household. The normal early morning chores that Orinan was assigned to do, just like any normal morning before that. In short, life was normal. So normal in fact, normal itself thought it was just simply to normalistic to be included in normal's normacy of what it considered a normal day. Normal.

Orin arrived at the academy slightly early just in case he ran in to some sort of issue, and it was always better to be there just on time. Walking through the halls of the academy, he read over the slip of paper in his hand.
Advanced Ambush Tactics
Room 17*

(The "*" represents an unreadable smudge)

The final number on the room had been smudged, which was rather awkward. That meant that it could be in one of eight different classes, and if he wasn't quick about finding the right classroom, he might end up showing up late. Such a thought was intolerable in the young boy's mind, so he set off to find the right classroom.

Room 171, obviously the wrong room, full of first year students and a seemingly new teacher not much older than him.

Room 172, another dud, obvious by the fact of the board had rudimentary projectile theories on it.

Room 173.
Orinan opened the door and walked in for a moment as he tried to get a feel for the room, hoping the third time would be the charm. On the bright side, if this was ambush tactics, the most blatant idea of it seemed to be staring him in the face. Some sort of creature littered the room, something of the likes he'd never seen before. As he continued to examine the room, trying to find some sort of indication of what classroom he was in, he grabbed the paper in his hand, "Uhh.. Advanced Ambush Tactics?.." Orinan asked, more than a little bit nervously, but with a little bit more composure that you might expect of your average boy his age in the current circumstance.


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