Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy setting storyline set in the World of Ninjas where feudal daimyo, clans and ninja villages all wage war on each other for money, glory or for a common goal.

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.

Sento-ki Heiwa Barracks training

Sento-ki Heiwa

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Walking into the Barracks he notices some throwing needles and a training ninjato, so he decides to pick them up using them as needed for his training. After he picks up the training weapons up he sits down in the center of them room meditating letting him mind drift off into a dark void of him mind revealing a show of different forms of life on how they live, they eat, sleep, and think. He would let them teach him about the world and all it's secrets but then was awaken by a simple drop of water as if it told him before he continue he must toughen his body before he could adventure forward into his mind. Standing up he would draw forward the training ninjato at the dummy, and with speed and accuracy he slashes at it 5 times in different parts of it's body hitting it in the neck, shoulder, the inner of the elbow, behind the knee, and into the heart. Then he would proceed to flip backwards throwing some of the of the throwing needles into the dummy hitting it in the left eye, kneecap, and the trachea. After 3 hours of him doing the same thing repeatedly, he stops taking a break for the day so he may continue tomorrow. And what this time he had to himself, he walked out of the Barracks thinking that this may be easier after all. That he may be able to match his family history of being the next best thing that came into this world. As he walked out he saw his backpack that he almost forgot picking it up taking out a piece of bread and start to eat on it smirking hardly waiting for the next day to come.