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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Sashin

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Deep within the Forest Of Death, in an Area called the 'Heart Of The Forest', Sashin finds himself training alone. As a child, members of his clan would bring him and the other kids here to practice their clan techniques. "Just as dangerous as allways." He thought, as he glanced around at all the poisonous insects and vegetation. This place brought back terrible memories for him, but it also provided an odd sense of security. Many people come to this forest to test themselves, while numerous chunnin exams had been held here as well. But, this wasn't that time of year. Balling his left hand into a fist, and drawing his arm close to his chest, he looked at his bicep. Some time ago, he learned how to inscribe cursed seals; and of course, he placed one upon himself.

Up until this point, he had never bothered using it. There was no reason and it was meant to be a 'just in case' sort of thing. However, he found himself growing increasingly more keen on the idea of just utilizing it. Lowering his arm down, he sighed. "Alright then." He said, aloud, as he cliched both fist. The cursed seal upon his arm began to glow red, as symbols began to run up his shoulder and down his forearm. He could feel an intense amount of chakra coursing throughout his body, delivering a subtle sting as he clinched his jaw.

His eyes focused, as he stomped his foot upon the ground; activating his clans tremor sense technique, he began to read the vibrations of his surroundings. Glancing to his right, he picked up on the presence of some wild boar's. Without a second thought, his body began to react as he took off in their direction. Drawing his battle axe, he noticed how swift he seemed to be now; the power of the astral seal, at it's finest. Jumping to the base of a tree, axe still in hand, he sprung from it to another taking note of how quickly he was accelerating.

Within seconds, the boar's were within sight. "Dinner!" He shouted, as he sprung forward, axe drawn, and let loose upon the largest of the group. Swiftly, he sliced it's head off as the rest of the group, shocked, took off. Not caring for them, he began to relax and will the cursed seal to deactivate. "huh?" He thought, as he realized the cost of using the seals power. "Although that was barely twenty seconds, it cost that much." He thought to himself. It had granted him a huge speed increase, alongside a surge in power, but it had greatly diminished his chakra reserves.

Slinging the blood from his axe onto the ground, he swiftly hung it on his hip as he glanced at the boar. While he had killed this creature, and planned to harvest it's meat, his mind seemed clouded. At the moment, Sashin had second thoughts about the cursed seal. Did it drain him that much because it was the first time he used it? Was it something he could potentially train and master? If he used it more, would is require less chakra to maintain? These Questions, and several more popped into his mind as he crouched down towards the body of the boar. "I think I'd like to find out." He told himself, as he drew a small kunai and began to gut the animal.

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A couple weeks later, Sashin once again found time to head back to the depths of the forest of death. He had just completed a series of missions and had been given some time off to recuperate. While he hadn't taken any form of injury, and the fact he felt it was unneeded, it did give him time to train himself. Before heading into the forest itself, he had stopped by the village's academy and obtained a list of basic elemental techniques he wanted to try his hand at learning and mastering. While he did plan on utilizing his cursed seal, and trying to better condition himself towards its use, he also wanted to expand his own knowledge when it came to jutsu.

Also, he wanted to better train himself and work on his defensive tactics. With a lot to work on in such a short time, Sashin quickly made his way in. A little over an hour later, he found the clearing where he had previously slain the boar. Nothing but bones, and a rotten stench, remained. Looking down at his feet, for a moment, he then turned and walked away from it before settling on a nearby spot to camp the next couple of days.

At first, things were simple; the list of basic techniques proved to easy for him. He quickly grew tired of wasting his time with them, before he began trying to form element barriers. Two days would pass, before he gave it a rest with the techniques. "I could've practiced this junk anywhere." He thought, as he instantly remembered why he chose this place to begin with. Looking down at his left bicep, the cursed seal caught his eye once again.

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As he stood there, looking at the seal, a thought crossed his mind. "Yeah, it's about time I see if I can crank it up a notch." Acknowledging why he came here in the first place, he lowered his arms and took a deep breathe. Standing, with his knees bent as if he he had just landed from a tree above, his eyes began to glow with excitement as the cursed seal being to radiate a bright, yet dark red, color. The seal seemed to burn away as his chakra, as it began to spread from his bicep up towards his shoulder, and then to his neck. Before long, it had grown to cover half of his face. "This is different than last time." He said, acknowledging how much more power he seemed to draw from it.

Shifting his feet, he leaped forward at max speed. As he grew accustomed to the raw strength of the cursed seal, and the speed it seemed to bless him with, he began to test his own limits. While covering a large distance, he'd come to a near stop, before changing directions just to test his own reflexes. Second, by second, he felt himself get faster and more agile. The surge of power was beginning to become addicting to him.

As he climbed a tree, and leapt from one branch to another, the sound of crazed laughter would fill the air. Sashin was experiencing a form of euphoria he had never felt before. As he jumped down from the tree tops, he braced himself for impact with the ground only to land on his feet in the very stance he had taken early. "LEEEETTTSSSSSSS GOOOOO!" He shouted, as chakra rushed to to right shoulder, bicep, forearm, and fist. Dashing forward, he clotheslined the base trunk of a tree directly in front of him with his right arm, as hard as he possibly could; smashing it in half before jumping out of the way.

Standing back and watching the tree fall, the cursed seal began to deactivate on it's own. A look of shock crossed his face, as the exhaustion began to set in. Dropping to a single knee, he reached forward and touched the ground to stop himself from falling. "I see, the longer I use it the more it takes out of me." He told himself, as he began to breathe heavily. "But it didn't even feel like my body anymore. That power's intense." He said out loud, as he decided to simply fall forward and roll onto his back. With his arms sprawled out, he laid there wondering about what he could accomplish if he perfected his use of this cursed seal.

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