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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Message for The Noob

Morishige

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A rather petite and unimposing young man came up to the door of the shop and knocked three times in a moderate fashion. "Hello!? I have a message for Tanaka Ai... Hello?" he called, unsure if anyone was there. "I'll just leave it right here and leave..." he mumbled, and pulled the letter from his satchel.
Tanaka-san,

Welcome to Titan Corporation. You a hereby summoned to the Titan Offices of Kumogakure to commence placement testing. Be prepared to be challenge, and bring whatever gear you might feel in necessary. There will be physical tests administered as well as written exams.

Thank you,

Titan

Address: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=236&t=9333 Time: XX:XX A.M.
 

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‘Hopefully Tama won’t be home.’
Moving at a careful pace, Ai took stayed low along the various fences and snow banks of his neighborhood, keeping out of the line of sight of his house. As neared home however, he was forced to freeze in his tracks. A small man was walking away from his door with a satchel around his shoulders, moving in the opposite direction down the street. As soon as the teenager was sure the petite figure was out of sight, he scurried to his front door, scooping up the letter before quietly opening the door and sliding inside, rushing on light feet to the sanctuary of his bedroom.
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