Episode 1: 'Dirty said:[col]The dingy, dirty underbelly of the Grand Palais was one full of dangers and oddities. This was a world he was very accustomed to as his Kasha persona, since the high criminal element allowed him to gather information and test out some of his new fighting moves. As Roku, however, this location, especially under the red lights, was still a hunting ground; but in a much different context.
"BOOZE!!!! I NEED BOOZE!!! YOU NEED BOOZE!!!! WE NEED BOOZE!!!"
The man would joyfully bellow as he marched down the streets, red cheeked and merry about his life. This seemed to be the perfect setup for a bout of randomness to occur.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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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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Nonsensical Nuances of New Folks! (Tsubaki
- Thread starter Raizo
- Start date
The seedy underbelly of the village had only grown more so has more and more of the reputable folk migrated up to the surface, relishing in the warm head of the sun rather than bask in the sights and smells of one of the most ill-reputed sections of the village. The smell of refuse hung heavy on the streets as bars, bangs and other sorts thrived. Kasha was simultaneously completely out of pace and yet he blended right in with his 'peers'. No matter how loud he was, his brazen display of drunkenness seemed to garner him no attention, and many eyes averted from him, not wishing to be associated with such a lout who paraded down the street like he owned the place. In a world that lived and breathed secrecy, it seemed that doing the exact opposite was the best way to go unnoticed.
Unfortunately, it was not meant to last too long, as a vibrating sensation in one of his pockets would hopefully grab his attention. Wearing earbuds when masquerading as a drunken rat was ill-advised, but he had to be reachable somehow and this seemed to be the most logical of manner, outside of dropping a bear out from the sky with a note attached to its neck. The buzzing pattern would be familiar to the man, two buzzes, then three then a pause before it started again. Whatever it was, it was an urgent message from those whom he had to be in near constant contact with in the ANBU forces. For his sake and those attempting to contact him, it would be ill-advised to ignore the call and continue to parade about in drunken revelry, it certainly had better be important if ht was being contacted out of the blue like this...
Unfortunately, it was not meant to last too long, as a vibrating sensation in one of his pockets would hopefully grab his attention. Wearing earbuds when masquerading as a drunken rat was ill-advised, but he had to be reachable somehow and this seemed to be the most logical of manner, outside of dropping a bear out from the sky with a note attached to its neck. The buzzing pattern would be familiar to the man, two buzzes, then three then a pause before it started again. Whatever it was, it was an urgent message from those whom he had to be in near constant contact with in the ANBU forces. For his sake and those attempting to contact him, it would be ill-advised to ignore the call and continue to parade about in drunken revelry, it certainly had better be important if ht was being contacted out of the blue like this...
Episode 1: 'Dirty said:[col]The vibrating in his pocket would be a pleasant surprise, but a short lived one as he would have to slam the hog in hands ass and send them off; whether that was a real pig, a pig of his drunk imagination or some form of person would never be verified. Roku would stumble his way to a nice, dark alley before placing the communication device in his ear. Clear his throat, the red faced man would grow more serious and stern.
"This is..."
Who would he be from his arsenal of ANBU personalities. Tenken would be off the table and Kasha he was attempting to pull out of the rotation.
"...this is Okugi. What is the situation?"
What a buzzkill...
Roku would crack open another bottle and kick it back as he awaited for the orders.
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