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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Should The Sky Be Filled With Fire and Smoke... [Open]
- Thread starter Kokomo
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Send me your battle stats, actions, equipment, jutsu with ranks, abilities, and everything else I need. I will mod the crap out of this as soon as I have all the information needed.
Send me your battle stats, actions, equipment, jutsu with ranks, abilities, and everything else I need. I will mod the crap out of this as soon as I have all the information needed.
Hmmm, it seems like this one knows a few tricks. Was this young man a magician, a sleight-of-hand artist? Or maybe, was he one of those who could use Life Stream Energy? It seemed that this village was peppered with those that called themselves shinobi. Just how many were blessed with such a gift, the ability to harness LSE? In comparison to the Mother Lands, those in this village display quite a range of uses for it.
Well let's see, he calls himself a fighter? He wouldn't be the first to fight back. It's not a rarity for an animal to show their fangs and claws to a predator? I was obviously held something he saw as a possession, his mistress perhaps? But the real question is, did he truly believe he could best the one hunting him and his potential mate. The girl, she can be released however,... and the fur coat, it could be thrown to a nearby slot machine. "You know uhhhh, I do a little street magic myself from time to time." The distance might be casual closing between the humored hunter and hunted. "Mostly things like a card trick here orrrr pulling out a rose or two there. But your saying,.... you can make a whole person just, 'poof'*with hand gesture* hmhmhm. Well, I guess it's only common courtesy for two ummmmm*with left wrist roll*, practitioners of the sleight-of-the-hand to 'share' or uhh 'exchange' a trick or two. *rapid pointing* Although,... their aren't a lot of people paying attention to us. WAIT, AHhhhhh hahaha, you slick man you. Your going to show me how it's done aren't you?" A left hand might be seen extended to former blond as if granting permission. "Please."
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Well let's see, he calls himself a fighter? He wouldn't be the first to fight back. It's not a rarity for an animal to show their fangs and claws to a predator? I was obviously held something he saw as a possession, his mistress perhaps? But the real question is, did he truly believe he could best the one hunting him and his potential mate. The girl, she can be released however,... and the fur coat, it could be thrown to a nearby slot machine. "You know uhhhh, I do a little street magic myself from time to time." The distance might be casual closing between the humored hunter and hunted. "Mostly things like a card trick here orrrr pulling out a rose or two there. But your saying,.... you can make a whole person just, 'poof'*with hand gesture* hmhmhm. Well, I guess it's only common courtesy for two ummmmm*with left wrist roll*, practitioners of the sleight-of-the-hand to 'share' or uhh 'exchange' a trick or two. *rapid pointing* Although,... their aren't a lot of people paying attention to us. WAIT, AHhhhhh hahaha, you slick man you. Your going to show me how it's done aren't you?" A left hand might be seen extended to former blond as if granting permission. "Please."
[Marked for Training]
[All items sent.]
[OOC: Had to get some items sorted out, the mod will be posted by today or tomorrow; depending on family affairs for the eve.]
Round 1 said:
(Ah sorry for the late posting. I've been super busy between 2 new jobs and Christmas. Hopefully we'll have fun in this fight X3)
"Card tricks and pulling roses huh?" the genin questioned as he shook his head before stepping back a little bit. "Little tricks like that could be impressive. Maybe you could show me a thing or two too huh?" Something about the man seemed a little off and Sashou really wasn't quite sure what to make of it. The rolling of the wrists and the attitude made the situation uncomfortable. He had no reason to be confident under this situation.
Suddenly spores errupted from the man and tried to attack Sashou's lungs. Luckily the antibodies within the shinobi were actually working for once and removed any ability to hurt him this time around. Hopefully there wouldn't be a next time. He didn't recognise that move from anything he had seen before, and in his 11 years of experience he had seen quite a lot. Too bad he hadn't found the opportunity to use his knowledge all that well nor did he really have the desire to use it.
Better hide away for now and plan some things he thought to himself as he disappeared into the shadows of the casino. There were quite a lot from the fires, and a lot of light patches too. If he didn't get out soon then he knew that the fires would eventually engulf them both and he didn't really want to be around when that happened. It was probably a stupid idea to start a fight when there was a fire but he couldn't have just moved away from them too.
Between their little conflict over the next 8 seconds he found himself against one of his tougher opponents yet. How does one man stay that stoic against the fires that he was causing. Not even more than ab it of damage a little bit of suppression. Though dodging that large attack made him feel a little more confident but he doubted he would be able to dodge it again so easily. In fact it was probably only a lucky break but that was how Sashou lived his life. Only with a few loaded dice and a couple of hand gestures could Sashou get away from anything. Maybe this time the luck would be all he needed. He just needed to get it together and work out his weaknesses.
"You're pretty tough you know? A smarter man would've felt that a lot more than you did. I think we both will be having a bit of fun here eh?" He bowed a little, keeping his eyes on the figures and making sure he always was watching which one was which. On the other hand he wasn't paying any attention to Kitanai, who had decided to leave it to the men to duke it out for now. It seemed he didn't have a beautiful assistant this time around. A pity, for one so eager to become dark wasn't wanting in on the fun.
"Enlighten me and show me more of your 'tricks.'"
[mft 497 words]
[actions sent]
"Card tricks and pulling roses huh?" the genin questioned as he shook his head before stepping back a little bit. "Little tricks like that could be impressive. Maybe you could show me a thing or two too huh?" Something about the man seemed a little off and Sashou really wasn't quite sure what to make of it. The rolling of the wrists and the attitude made the situation uncomfortable. He had no reason to be confident under this situation.
Suddenly spores errupted from the man and tried to attack Sashou's lungs. Luckily the antibodies within the shinobi were actually working for once and removed any ability to hurt him this time around. Hopefully there wouldn't be a next time. He didn't recognise that move from anything he had seen before, and in his 11 years of experience he had seen quite a lot. Too bad he hadn't found the opportunity to use his knowledge all that well nor did he really have the desire to use it.
Better hide away for now and plan some things he thought to himself as he disappeared into the shadows of the casino. There were quite a lot from the fires, and a lot of light patches too. If he didn't get out soon then he knew that the fires would eventually engulf them both and he didn't really want to be around when that happened. It was probably a stupid idea to start a fight when there was a fire but he couldn't have just moved away from them too.
Between their little conflict over the next 8 seconds he found himself against one of his tougher opponents yet. How does one man stay that stoic against the fires that he was causing. Not even more than ab it of damage a little bit of suppression. Though dodging that large attack made him feel a little more confident but he doubted he would be able to dodge it again so easily. In fact it was probably only a lucky break but that was how Sashou lived his life. Only with a few loaded dice and a couple of hand gestures could Sashou get away from anything. Maybe this time the luck would be all he needed. He just needed to get it together and work out his weaknesses.
"You're pretty tough you know? A smarter man would've felt that a lot more than you did. I think we both will be having a bit of fun here eh?" He bowed a little, keeping his eyes on the figures and making sure he always was watching which one was which. On the other hand he wasn't paying any attention to Kitanai, who had decided to leave it to the men to duke it out for now. It seemed he didn't have a beautiful assistant this time around. A pity, for one so eager to become dark wasn't wanting in on the fun.
"Enlighten me and show me more of your 'tricks.'"
[mft 497 words]
[actions sent]
[OOC: The initial two days have passed and the five days of no posting, while being able to send actions has also passed. Goganji will be placed into Defensive Stance.]
Round 2 said:
It seemed that maybe Goganji was testing him or something? Because he certainly didn't seem to care that he was being hit by all kinds of attacks and losing complete control of some body parts. In fact Sashou had managed to use the ninja wire successfully on the hands to bind them a little and making it harder to cast jutsu. He wouldn't be able to do that little trick of his with the lightning and the earth.
He would wait in the shadows and watch him carefully just in case he decided to fight and do something kind of crazy. While the fire was rising around them it was only a certain amount of time before the roof would cave in and the walls would weaken. Until then Sashou had plenty of time to make sure that he had gotten rid of this guy so that he and his "assistant" could do something else. This casino was starting to blow (in many ways).
What are you going to do now then now that I cannot be seen? he thought to himself as he prepared his flamethrower for some more attacks.
(Actions sent!)
He would wait in the shadows and watch him carefully just in case he decided to fight and do something kind of crazy. While the fire was rising around them it was only a certain amount of time before the roof would cave in and the walls would weaken. Until then Sashou had plenty of time to make sure that he had gotten rid of this guy so that he and his "assistant" could do something else. This casino was starting to blow (in many ways).
What are you going to do now then now that I cannot be seen? he thought to himself as he prepared his flamethrower for some more attacks.
(Actions sent!)
[OOC: Goganji hasn't sent actions within the allocated time, once more; the round will be posted shortly.]
In the act of conversation, I released about the area a cloud from my pores consisting of spores. These "Spores of Allure" were nearly invisible to those who hadn't trained their eyes. Either gender would be affected... or rather infected with a, 'desire' for me. This chivalrous thief however, would resist,... would deny me and in effect, himself. A strong willed one. Hmhmhm.
He took to the shadows with haste, leaving me to question, 'Wasn't I the one who was suppose to disappear?' Perhaps this was why some men that seemed to be security officers showed displeasure toward me, being that I was the only one visible. But I had an idea of his hiding space, and spotted and electrical cable on the ceiling. To discourage them from attacking me I took hold of a slot machine threw it at the ceiling above this thief. He showed himself immediately to attack with a... device of some sort. It seemed to shoot fire out. Ummm, no better time or place to use such a thing I suppose. I used my hands to shield my face from the heat, a natural defensive reflex. "Oh my, I'm starting to sweat a little. Quite exciting indeed."
I saw a civilian who seemed to be leaving the show. The 'fortunate' soul had to approach my general area to pass me though,... a willing volunteer I see. From the shadows, the other magician shoot out another display and, well, being the nice guy I am, I gave the audience member a front-row seat. "Wohohooo, splendid... I mean, "Oh nooooo don't hurt meeee." How was that?" It seemed at that point that people were see this other man as a threat of some sort too, for they sought to put out his fires with buckets of sand.
His attacks only grew stronger, as if he was turning a dial up on his weapon of choice. Did he know... he was exciting me on in the process? Mmhmm. The masochist in me is hard to deny sometimes. Maybe if he, put on a more feminine wig... ummmhmmm. He requested that I give him a display as well but, I was fine soaking it all in, having my mind trial off a bit. "Hehehe, but my friend, I'm still here." But not in mint condition because, this prey fights back ferociously, thoughtful in his method of... dissection. Ohhhh yes, I see. He intended to injure here and there. He behaved... like a predator. I loosened up a bit, shook my wounded arms and hands. "I'm Reaaaadyyyy."
He revealed himself for a short time to bind my hands, perhaps to ensure I did move to hinder his performance. Then, moving into the darkness, he gave me all he had again. "Ssssss whew! *shivers* Are we done? Am I gone. *pats self* Awww well, no worries my friend. These things take time. You know, I can make things disappear too but, well I'll just show you what I can do. Now really, it not all that special of a trick but eeeeeee *attempts wrist roll with bound hands* maybe you can give me some pointers no?" Hmm, options.... options. Would I make that weapon of his disappear... or maybe,... I'll...
[Sending Actions shortly]
[Marked for training]
[Sorry if the roleplay isn't accurate]
He took to the shadows with haste, leaving me to question, 'Wasn't I the one who was suppose to disappear?' Perhaps this was why some men that seemed to be security officers showed displeasure toward me, being that I was the only one visible. But I had an idea of his hiding space, and spotted and electrical cable on the ceiling. To discourage them from attacking me I took hold of a slot machine threw it at the ceiling above this thief. He showed himself immediately to attack with a... device of some sort. It seemed to shoot fire out. Ummm, no better time or place to use such a thing I suppose. I used my hands to shield my face from the heat, a natural defensive reflex. "Oh my, I'm starting to sweat a little. Quite exciting indeed."
I saw a civilian who seemed to be leaving the show. The 'fortunate' soul had to approach my general area to pass me though,... a willing volunteer I see. From the shadows, the other magician shoot out another display and, well, being the nice guy I am, I gave the audience member a front-row seat. "Wohohooo, splendid... I mean, "Oh nooooo don't hurt meeee." How was that?" It seemed at that point that people were see this other man as a threat of some sort too, for they sought to put out his fires with buckets of sand.
His attacks only grew stronger, as if he was turning a dial up on his weapon of choice. Did he know... he was exciting me on in the process? Mmhmm. The masochist in me is hard to deny sometimes. Maybe if he, put on a more feminine wig... ummmhmmm. He requested that I give him a display as well but, I was fine soaking it all in, having my mind trial off a bit. "Hehehe, but my friend, I'm still here." But not in mint condition because, this prey fights back ferociously, thoughtful in his method of... dissection. Ohhhh yes, I see. He intended to injure here and there. He behaved... like a predator. I loosened up a bit, shook my wounded arms and hands. "I'm Reaaaadyyyy."
He revealed himself for a short time to bind my hands, perhaps to ensure I did move to hinder his performance. Then, moving into the darkness, he gave me all he had again. "Ssssss whew! *shivers* Are we done? Am I gone. *pats self* Awww well, no worries my friend. These things take time. You know, I can make things disappear too but, well I'll just show you what I can do. Now really, it not all that special of a trick but eeeeeee *attempts wrist roll with bound hands* maybe you can give me some pointers no?" Hmm, options.... options. Would I make that weapon of his disappear... or maybe,... I'll...
[Sending Actions shortly]
[Marked for training]
[Sorry if the roleplay isn't accurate]
Round 3 said:
[Since my actions won't count, I'll just consider the roleplay with it voided and just re-post it here.]
In the act of conversation, I released about the area a cloud from my pores consisting of spores. These "Spores of Allure" were nearly invisible to those who hadn't trained their eyes. Either gender would be affected... or rather infected with a, 'desire' for me. This chivalrous thief however, would resist,... would deny me and in effect, himself. A strong willed one. Hmhmhm.
He took to the shadows with haste, leaving me to question, 'Wasn't I the one who was suppose to disappear?' Perhaps this was why some men that seemed to be security officers showed displeasure toward me, being that I was the only one visible. But I had an idea of his hiding space, and spotted and electrical cable on the ceiling. To discourage them from attacking me I took hold of a slot machine threw it at the ceiling above this thief. He showed himself immediately to attack with a... device of some sort. It seemed to shoot fire out. Ummm, no better time or place to use such a thing I suppose. I used my hands to shield my face from the heat, a natural defensive reflex. "Oh my, I'm starting to sweat a little. Quite exciting indeed."
I saw a civilian who seemed to be leaving the show. The 'fortunate' soul had to approach my general area to pass me though,... a willing volunteer I see. From the shadows, the other magician shoot out another display and, well, being the nice guy I am, I gave the audience member a front-row seat. "Wohohooo, splendid... I mean, "Oh nooooo don't hurt meeee." How was that?" It seemed at that point that people were see this other man as a threat of some sort too, for they sought to put out his fires with buckets of sand.
His attacks only grew stronger, as if he was turning a dial up on his weapon of choice. Did he know... he was exciting me on in the process? Mmhmm. The masochist in me is hard to deny sometimes. Maybe if he, put on a more feminine wig... ummmhmmm. He requested that I give him a display as well but, I was fine soaking it all in, having my mind trial off a bit. "Hehehe, but my friend, I'm still here." But not in mint condition because, this prey fights back ferociously, thoughtful in his method of... dissection. Ohhhh yes, I see. He intended to injure here and there. He behaved... like a predator. I loosened up a bit, shook my wounded arms and hands. "I'm Reaaaadyyyy."
He revealed himself for a short time to bind my hands, perhaps to ensure I did move to hinder his performance. Then, moving into the darkness, he gave me all he had again. "Ssssss whew! *shivers* Are we done? Am I gone. *pats self* Awww well, no worries my friend. These things take time. You know, I can make things disappear too but, well I'll just show you what I can do. Now really, it not all that special of a trick but eeeeeee *attempts wrist roll with bound hands* maybe you can give me some pointers no?" Hmm, options.... options. Would I make that weapon of his disappear... or maybe,... I'll...
[Actions Sent but addressing concerns.]
In the act of conversation, I released about the area a cloud from my pores consisting of spores. These "Spores of Allure" were nearly invisible to those who hadn't trained their eyes. Either gender would be affected... or rather infected with a, 'desire' for me. This chivalrous thief however, would resist,... would deny me and in effect, himself. A strong willed one. Hmhmhm.
He took to the shadows with haste, leaving me to question, 'Wasn't I the one who was suppose to disappear?' Perhaps this was why some men that seemed to be security officers showed displeasure toward me, being that I was the only one visible. But I had an idea of his hiding space, and spotted and electrical cable on the ceiling. To discourage them from attacking me I took hold of a slot machine threw it at the ceiling above this thief. He showed himself immediately to attack with a... device of some sort. It seemed to shoot fire out. Ummm, no better time or place to use such a thing I suppose. I used my hands to shield my face from the heat, a natural defensive reflex. "Oh my, I'm starting to sweat a little. Quite exciting indeed."
I saw a civilian who seemed to be leaving the show. The 'fortunate' soul had to approach my general area to pass me though,... a willing volunteer I see. From the shadows, the other magician shoot out another display and, well, being the nice guy I am, I gave the audience member a front-row seat. "Wohohooo, splendid... I mean, "Oh nooooo don't hurt meeee." How was that?" It seemed at that point that people were see this other man as a threat of some sort too, for they sought to put out his fires with buckets of sand.
His attacks only grew stronger, as if he was turning a dial up on his weapon of choice. Did he know... he was exciting me on in the process? Mmhmm. The masochist in me is hard to deny sometimes. Maybe if he, put on a more feminine wig... ummmhmmm. He requested that I give him a display as well but, I was fine soaking it all in, having my mind trial off a bit. "Hehehe, but my friend, I'm still here." But not in mint condition because, this prey fights back ferociously, thoughtful in his method of... dissection. Ohhhh yes, I see. He intended to injure here and there. He behaved... like a predator. I loosened up a bit, shook my wounded arms and hands. "I'm Reaaaadyyyy."
He revealed himself for a short time to bind my hands, perhaps to ensure I did move to hinder his performance. Then, moving into the darkness, he gave me all he had again. "Ssssss whew! *shivers* Are we done? Am I gone. *pats self* Awww well, no worries my friend. These things take time. You know, I can make things disappear too but, well I'll just show you what I can do. Now really, it not all that special of a trick but eeeeeee *attempts wrist roll with bound hands* maybe you can give me some pointers no?" Hmm, options.... options. Would I make that weapon of his disappear... or maybe,... I'll...
[Actions Sent but addressing concerns.]
[OOC: Having to sort a few items out, halting the time stamp for a moment.]
[OOC: Clarifications have been made and addressed. Hp error has been fixed and the time stamp can continue from this moment forth.]
The opponent knew how to take a few balls of fire to the face that was certain as the attacks were only scolding him here and there. Something was really odd about how he wasn't really seeming worried or anything even though he was definitely doing worse in looks right now. But Sashou was obviously not going to let this slip as an easy fight. Someone could easily pull something out from under this. Had his partner in crime stopped watching instead of playing her part then they would have already finished the show.
The constant taunts from the man were starting to irk the Genin a little more than it should as he frowned at the words being throw at him faster than an academy student's kunai. Maybe it was faster than the Kage's projectiles! How obnoxious...
"You're tenacious I'll give you that," he said calmly before stepping back a little from the man in hopes to gain a little bit more distance. "But tenacity will eventually run thin for you. Think you can outlive your wounds?" He pointed at all the attacks that had hit him before looking down at himself. "My apologies for underestimating you my friend. Had you been anyone with less muscle in your brain you'd have either died or known when to back off and get out of here before my lovely assistant assists in my next act." Or so Sashou actually hoped, the flamethrower was going to run out of fuel soon and he needed a new canister.
Speaking of the flamethrower, the fire display was starting to get old and probably wasn't a good indicator of helping his situation. For one it was the same kind of attack as the disaster that had hit the casino, and secondly all he was doing was making the casino collapse and melt sooner. Eventually the roof would have to collapse on top of them and his corpse would be found with the flamethrower and he would be marked as an arsonist. Or at least his own grave would be...
(Sorry, work is killing me at times lately >w<)
The constant taunts from the man were starting to irk the Genin a little more than it should as he frowned at the words being throw at him faster than an academy student's kunai. Maybe it was faster than the Kage's projectiles! How obnoxious...
"You're tenacious I'll give you that," he said calmly before stepping back a little from the man in hopes to gain a little bit more distance. "But tenacity will eventually run thin for you. Think you can outlive your wounds?" He pointed at all the attacks that had hit him before looking down at himself. "My apologies for underestimating you my friend. Had you been anyone with less muscle in your brain you'd have either died or known when to back off and get out of here before my lovely assistant assists in my next act." Or so Sashou actually hoped, the flamethrower was going to run out of fuel soon and he needed a new canister.
Speaking of the flamethrower, the fire display was starting to get old and probably wasn't a good indicator of helping his situation. For one it was the same kind of attack as the disaster that had hit the casino, and secondly all he was doing was making the casino collapse and melt sooner. Eventually the roof would have to collapse on top of them and his corpse would be found with the flamethrower and he would be marked as an arsonist. Or at least his own grave would be...
(Sorry, work is killing me at times lately >w<)
[OOC: My apologies on the wait, tax reports, which I thought I finished initially took some time out of my schedule. The mod will be up within the day.]
Round 4 said:
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