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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Nanami Hideaki's Dojo
- Thread starter Nanami
- Start date
Core Ability - Demonic Ancestry - Rank C
Bit late on making this, playing catch up.
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Natural Weapon - 2pt [ Demonic Ancestry ]
Healing Factor
Weapon Attunement
Hyperactive
Willpower
Weapon attached to Natural Weapon
Weapon Name: Demonic Claws
Description:
These are nails formed by Nanami through her demonic heritage. They are not always present and equipped but instead grown either in moments of great emotional turmoil or through a moment of concentration. Presently they just represent a razor-like sharpening of her normal nails.
Damage Type: Slashing
Damage Effect: Suppression
Accuracy/Damage Modifiers: N/A
Augments: Vampiric, Overflow
Cost is 4800 Yen for two Augments.
Mistborn Scrapper
HP: (65+lvl) x stamina
CP: (30+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: 2 Free Basic Attacks Per Round
High: Melee (-10)
Average: Dodge
Low: Ninjutsu, Range, Genjutsu (+15)
Items
1 - Tool Pouch
2 - Headband
3 - Light Armor
Bit late on making this, playing catch up.
[6/7]
Natural Weapon - 2pt [ Demonic Ancestry ]
"I don't want to die."
Just that whisper and then she exploded into sudden action like a bolt of lightning in a summers day at a girl who deserved none of it. Nanami didn't want to die, if she didn't want to die she had to be strong, to be strong she had to be willing to do anything. In the glimpse where her eyes met Tenko's she revealed a glimmer of madness. Nanami's eyes were hateful, full of murderous anger, teeth bared as she roared, "I'm not weak!"
She lashed out at Tenko's face, a single raking strike with her terrible claw.
Just that whisper and then she exploded into sudden action like a bolt of lightning in a summers day at a girl who deserved none of it. Nanami didn't want to die, if she didn't want to die she had to be strong, to be strong she had to be willing to do anything. In the glimpse where her eyes met Tenko's she revealed a glimmer of madness. Nanami's eyes were hateful, full of murderous anger, teeth bared as she roared, "I'm not weak!"
She lashed out at Tenko's face, a single raking strike with her terrible claw.
She was in and out of recovery so often that someone once joked that she must be training herself how to heal and maybe that's what it was. Or, that's what she hoped anyway. No, she knew better. There was something about it that set her aside from other people. She'd get a bad cut in a mission, sure that she'd bleed out before she got back only to find when she stumbled back through the gates that, the wound wasn't really all that bad in the end despite all that blood. Too many coincidences to safely put it aside until at last, she acknowledged that this was just another one of the strange quiet gifts she had been given.
She only wished she could have asked her parents more about it.
She only wished she could have asked her parents more about it.
She heard someone once say that the key to mastering a weapon was by making it an extension of your body and she laughed now with the memory. Somehow it felt a little bit like cheating when these nails really were an extension of her body. Still, that wasn't to say that there wasn't something to learn, but it wasn't really about using them but about accepting them. The key was in understanding why she had these tools and making peace with a decision to use them.
Once she made the decision to stop hating a very real part of herself, the rest fell into place.
Once she made the decision to stop hating a very real part of herself, the rest fell into place.
Repetition was key. It wasn't about nailing it down the first time like the geniuses that surrounded her, it was about doing it again and again and again until it sunk in. That was a hard lesson to learn, Nanami wasn't terribly patient but she was extremely good at beating her head against a wall until it opened up for her and when she began to think about it like that even Jutsu became nothing more than another obstacle to break herself against.
She was there, long after the others left the training fields, again and again, practicing the same hand seals, focusing her chakra and doing it again and again. Whether it was a taijutsu trick, a ninjutsu explosion or a trick of genjutsu she didn't let up. With practice, with seemingly endless endurance and determination, she could overcome those so-called geniuses.
She was there, long after the others left the training fields, again and again, practicing the same hand seals, focusing her chakra and doing it again and again. Whether it was a taijutsu trick, a ninjutsu explosion or a trick of genjutsu she didn't let up. With practice, with seemingly endless endurance and determination, she could overcome those so-called geniuses.
There's nothing special about it, she decided. At the end of the day what separated the strong from the weak was desire, and the ability to make that desired reality through sheer force of will. She wasn't particularly strong, or skilled. She didn't have any undeserved gift from some mystical bloodline, no sensei who taught her secret tricks, all she had was herself and the ability to, when the cards were down, get back up. Again, and again, and again, no matter how much it hurt, no matter how tired she was, no matter how pointless it seemed because, at the end of the day, there was no heroic fate awaiting her, only what she could seize with her own two hands.
It would take more than a petty trick to stop her.
It would take more than a petty trick to stop her.
Weapon attached to Natural Weapon
Weapon Name: Demonic Claws
Description:
These are nails formed by Nanami through her demonic heritage. They are not always present and equipped but instead grown either in moments of great emotional turmoil or through a moment of concentration. Presently they just represent a razor-like sharpening of her normal nails.
Damage Type: Slashing
Damage Effect: Suppression
Accuracy/Damage Modifiers: N/A
Augments: Vampiric, Overflow
Cost is 4800 Yen for two Augments.
Mistborn Scrapper
HP: (65+lvl) x stamina
CP: (30+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: 2 Free Basic Attacks Per Round
High: Melee (-10)
Average: Dodge
Low: Ninjutsu, Range, Genjutsu (+15)
Items
1 - Tool Pouch
2 - Headband
3 - Light Armor
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