Updated, but I don't see a sheet for your bird.
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.
Current Ninpocho Time:
Roku's Dojo (capped)
- Thread starter Sand Council
- Start date
As of this training post, I have purchased two more AE slots, which I am using for Scorch and Explosion. For my current open extra AE, I will be adding Plasma. I have also majored all three of those AEs
I have also bought an Item Hoarder Card.
Speaking of which, my inventory should be:
Slot 1: Headset
Slot 2: Light Armor
Slot 3: Pouch - Poison
Slot 4: Smoke Bomb
I have also bought an Item Hoarder Card.
Speaking of which, my inventory should be:
Slot 1: Headset
Slot 2: Light Armor
Slot 3: Pouch - Poison
Slot 4: Smoke Bomb
Trading out Human Anatomy for Mind Overflow
His gaze would be transfixed onto the mirror before him. Within it, his own reflection. This was not him merely acting in vain, no, this was training. How in the world could this be training? Well, touche, maybe it was better to refer to this as experimenting. He had recently discovered a unique trick with his eyes, something that seemed to flood his opponents with devilish visions, but he wasn't certain. He needed to experience it for himself, and then he needed to surpass it. Never being one that ever ventured into the world of illusions, he wasn't sure how to necessarily train up such a thing. So, he did what he would normally do when training his body; push that muscle to the limit. His brain was a muscle, right?
Focusing chakra into is eyes, the reflection would bounce the suggestion back to him. Within his field of vision an image of horror would begin to appear, but he would not let it take over. Instead he would send the vision bouncing back to the mirror, which in turn would send it right back. This process would continue for minutes, reaching almost hours. His body seemed to be frozen in place until a tap on the door came. The Sennin would not move as one of his trusted ANBU would appear, Maniac.
"Tenken-sama..."
He would turn to face his soldier, his wild blue eyes burning with hellfire, and without meaning to he would immediately ensnare his consort within the vision that had been building up, like a mounting pressure, within his mind that he had been bouncing between himself and his reflection. The illusion, from this training, seemed to gain a multiplicative power, an enhanced version of genjutsu that seemed to wash over his target, completely overpower them and consume them whole.
"Yes... I think this will do..."
His eyes would cease to glow as Maniac would collapse to the ground from the strain of the initial use of the genjutsu and its sudden release.
336 words to drop and add in the new one ASAP.
His gaze would be transfixed onto the mirror before him. Within it, his own reflection. This was not him merely acting in vain, no, this was training. How in the world could this be training? Well, touche, maybe it was better to refer to this as experimenting. He had recently discovered a unique trick with his eyes, something that seemed to flood his opponents with devilish visions, but he wasn't certain. He needed to experience it for himself, and then he needed to surpass it. Never being one that ever ventured into the world of illusions, he wasn't sure how to necessarily train up such a thing. So, he did what he would normally do when training his body; push that muscle to the limit. His brain was a muscle, right?
Focusing chakra into is eyes, the reflection would bounce the suggestion back to him. Within his field of vision an image of horror would begin to appear, but he would not let it take over. Instead he would send the vision bouncing back to the mirror, which in turn would send it right back. This process would continue for minutes, reaching almost hours. His body seemed to be frozen in place until a tap on the door came. The Sennin would not move as one of his trusted ANBU would appear, Maniac.
"Tenken-sama..."
He would turn to face his soldier, his wild blue eyes burning with hellfire, and without meaning to he would immediately ensnare his consort within the vision that had been building up, like a mounting pressure, within his mind that he had been bouncing between himself and his reflection. The illusion, from this training, seemed to gain a multiplicative power, an enhanced version of genjutsu that seemed to wash over his target, completely overpower them and consume them whole.
"Yes... I think this will do..."
His eyes would cease to glow as Maniac would collapse to the ground from the strain of the initial use of the genjutsu and its sudden release.
336 words to drop and add in the new one ASAP.
Roku said:
Approved.
Roku said:
Approved.
Current Ninpocho Time: