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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Is the coldness in his Heart? [Open/Req. Tama]

Chikamatsu Shin

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((OoC: I apologize for any mispellings, grammer problem, or suckiness. I'm using a bluetooth Keyboard with my Tablet, so yeah...))

Ko, a small frightened child. He was far from home, in a world strange to him. The heat of the underground city was rather odd to him. Ko is from the Land of Snow, not this Land of Sands, or Sunagakure as he has heard it be called. He was used to the cold days and the freezing nights, being covered in the soft furs of the Ice Saber Cats. He missed the taste of his daily serving of Horker and wildberry stew. it was a simple life, until the incident where he was seperated from home and was brought back to Suna to liv with his foster parents as he recovered and became strong enough to find his way back home. Ko had tried to adjust, but everything was so strange to him that he was actually afraid of his new life.

This morning Ko had left home early, like he always does, to avoid any confrontation with Shira, his foster sister. She was always pestering him and assulting him when he was feeling down. He remembered their last fight, he fought until he passed out from exhaustion, he was still healing from the Black Veins. He is slowly becoming used to the veins on his left arm, but it was still slightly painful, but they haven't acted up lately. No painful transformations because of the increase in adreneline.

He was heading towards the Academy so he could train some more. He still hasn't been in a class, but he knew some basics. He rubbed his hands together and breathed into them, an act as if he was cold, but in reality he was cooling himself off with his icy breath. The heat was ridiculous. He rubbed his hands together, and pessed them on his face as he slowly walked to the academy; his hands felt soothing. He let out a sigh, time to try and learn something.

He arrived at the Grand Halls of Learning. Ko walked in the building and looked for an empty dojo. As h walked into the empty excersize room, he slid off his shoes, revealing his feet, he hated training with shoes or socks on. He set them beside a cot rack. The small boy also took off his shirt, putting iit on the rack. No need making his clothes smell bad for no reason. He let out a sigh. and stepped into the center of the room. He shifted his hands infront of him in a ready position. The boy's body tightned up, and he slowly shifted his arms and his weight from side to side. He went through the basic motions of Tai Chi and warmed up the muscles in his body.

As the boy shifted his weight, he also began to increase his chakra levels and shifted the concentrations through his body. Weaving a few seals with one of his hands, he shifted his body to a defensive position, pulling up both of his arms, swiping across the ground and upwards. The boy collected the mousture in the air and forced it into a solid. The boy had created a thin ice wall, only a few centimeters thick. He then shifted his weight over to his left side, focusing the chakra into his left hand. The hand riddled with thin black lines. Ko pushe dhis hand onto the wall, his left arm tightening up, showing more of the black veins on his arm. The wall of ice began to disperse as Ko grabbed a peice of it. He pulled it back and crafted a make shift spear. The thin peice of ice was extremely fragile and wouldn't be of much use in actual combat.

Ko began to spin the frozen spear and turned it from side to side. Striking out as if he was fighting multiple enemies. Swiping at feet and stabbing towards the abdomen of invisible enemies. Ko began to spin the Spear above his head as he felt the first trickles of sweat coming down his face. He wasn't in the best shape, but he needed to strengthen himself. He caught the spear with his right hand and sent the pointed tip towards a stuffed dummy along the back wall. The spear flew throw the air and caught the dummy in the shoulder. Ko let out a puff of cold air. His aim was off.

He walked over beside the door where his stuff was at. He reached down to grab a bottle of water that he brought with him, and he grabbed a towel that was near the door and wiped off his face. He rested the towel around his neck as he took a small drink of water and let out another sigh. He needed practice.
 

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Another child was here training early before his classes started, which was simply amazing due to the fact that this kid was known for staying up till obscene times of the morning as it was to study and craft his dreams into reality.

Tama was no fool, though, and had decided to put the science away for a night so that he could get some extra sleep in for the training that he was allowing himself today. Unlike the ice user he had learned to become one with the heat though it wasn’t as bad as the sweltering sunburn that awaited outside the cave the general populace of Suna resided in. Dressed in a vest made from simple hide and a pair of white baggy pants only the silver haired youth sat in the back of the dojo conforming to his own style of ‘warming up.’ Unlike most of the children his age Tama had happened upon the knowledge of how to control his chakra in ways that most Genin wished they could do, and with an enormous power he had recently tapped he found that the best warm-ups involved bending that power to his will.
He sat crossed legged with the back of his hands resting upon his knees; palms face up and open with his eyes closed. The boy could feel the pulsating power inside of him wishing to be unleashed in some manner, begging him it almost seemed; with knowledge beyond his age he obliged. Mentally he grabbed a piece of it and began to coax it down through his legs first, slowly massaging the muscles that the circulatory system was attached to all the way to his feet before commanding it to hold there. Then he began to do the same with his upper body, raising its supernatural presence through his chest, arms, and hands, creating a soft glow to his flesh. Finally he commanded the power to reach up into his eyes to remove from them the blindness that effected him when he had the power shut away, changing the color of amber to a bi-color of blue and green; right and left respectively. Slowly he opened his eyes causing and explosion of power to create a wave throughout the dojo that rocked the dummies a little bit.

Tama placed the upturned hands together and began to run through a few seals before separating them and allowing a flame to leap up onto his right hand and a glaze of ice to appear over his left, though both were a golden color containing neither heat nor cold. He focused a strong force of chakra into both of them, increasing the power and size that both of the elemental shapes contained before forcing them together with a loud explosion of light. The ground around Tama was burnt, but not the black charcoal burn of fire and he himself remained completely unharmed save a bit of singe to his pants.

With his power spent and his muscles prepared the nomad slowly raised himself up from the center of the explosion and walked out into the middle ground of the dojo to begin a series of kicks and straight jabs he had been learning from his taijutsu instructor. Each one was strong and deliberately slow as if he was only moving on through another step of exercise before he began his real training; which in a manner of speaking was true. Muscles had began to develop on his chest, etching out the lines of his pectorals and the start of a strong abdomen, though any fool would know those were not devolved simply by massaging a large portion of holy chakra and then shadow kick-boxing.

Which, indeed, after the boy had worked up a little bit of a sweat from his movements he walked over towards the wall where the training weapons were kept. There was quite a number of things to choose from ranging from basic bludgeoning to swords, spears and chain weapons padded to keep injury a minimum, but the weapon Tama removed from the wall was most unexpected when looking at the rather small kid. With a knowing hand he reached up and grasped the hilt of a great sword, a weapon that was twice as big as him and removed it from the wall with a little difficulty. He placed the weapon on shoulder to aid carrying it and began to walk towards the center of the dojo again when his green eye caught notice of a boy near the cots. The sudden presence of someone in the dojo this early startled the scientist momentarily as he straightened up enough to nearly drop the large sword.

Oh, shoot, didn’t see you there,” Tama said a little abashed. He had a reputation in the school among the other students as a bit of a nerd, and thought it was probably best to keep it like that – no one was supposed to know of his true powers under orders of his master.
So…uh, how much did you see?”
 

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((OoC: Short Post no Jutsu! sorry, my mind is like play dough right now))

He heard the sound of an explosion, even though he was sure that the room was empty. Ko turned to see another boy. He raised an eyebrow at the kid and had a look of confusion. He had just got done going through a Kata in the seemingly empty room and here this kid was asking him questions about if he saw anything. "N-No... I-I d-d-didn't see an-ny th-thing." He stuttered the response out and looked a way. His face turned red, he was embarrassed. He couldn't even talk to someone his own age. He let out a sigh and tried to carry on some kind of communication. "Wa-Want t-to s-s-sp-spar?" He forced himself to ask the question, he could only get stronger by training, and why not train with others.
 

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Why was the kid so timid?

Tama was the one who was abashed since he was supposed to be suppressing his powers in front of most people and so far had only really showed off in front of the instructors so he could free up some time to do other things. Thankfully, though, the kid hadn’t noticed anything more than possibly the vibrations that came from the genius child’s chakra stretches.

Oh of course that genius was purely mental, still, despite the power that coursed through Tama’s veins he had no real natural talent beyond his mind. It was shown when he tried to lift the giant padded weapon off his shoulder and attempted to accept Ko’s challenge; the weight of the weapon completely threw him off balance and he stumbled. He caught himself before making a complete fool of his person in this situation and kept the blade on the ground with both hands firmly attached to it.

“Yeah, I’m up for a spar,” Tama said with a sheepish grin, “Though I warn you, getting hit by this thing will probably hurt.”

[[ OOC: Short post cause I didn't have too much to work off of. More you post more creative I can get. Give it time and I promise you'll have fun. :3 ]]

EDIT: December 20th - Dropping out of this topic. Just an official followup.
 

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