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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Mission The Earth Remembers What Men Forget... [Modded: A-Rank]

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The gates of Dragon Tooth Pass closed behind them with a finality that seemed to echo. Beyond that threshold, the world changed. The Monumentum Deo rose ahead of them like a wall built by jagged spines of granite and obsidian thrust into a sky. Snow did not fall gently here, instead it moved sideways in cutting sheets. Ice in the form of hail rocketed to the earth constantly carried by winds that screamed between the peaks like something alive and angry.

Yet, within a subtle radius of the group, the worst of it bent away so it merely felt like a light snow. Kouin’s presence was not dramatic. There were no roaring gales answering his command and no spirals of wind announcing his effort. Yet still, the air softened around them just enough. The gusts seemed to break before they could strike head on. Even the cold, biting as it may be, did not sink fully into the bone. The difference was subtle, but survival in the Monumentum Deo was often measured in subtleties. Still, his influence could not touch the earth beneath them.

For hours now, the ground had not been still. The first tremors had been a faint and deep vibration that remained distant as it thrummed through their boots and up their legs. Occasionally, there came the sharper quakes, brief but violent, forcing careful footing across ice-glazed rock. It would be of note immediately that these tremors did not feel like ordinary fault movement. They did not roll in waves that faded naturally, and they instead felt restless in nature. It would feel like something beneath the crust of the world was shifting its weight and testing its boundaries. A thing pressing upward as if deciding whether the mountain should remain where it was or stand up to relocate entirely.

Sometimes the vibrations traveled for miles at once and the team could see it in the way snow cascaded down distant slopes in fine, powdery sheets. How birds, rare as they were, would erupt from crags in frantic flutters before settling again into an uneasy peace and silence. The stone here continued to hum that faint sound between tremors, a low resonance that lived somewhere at the bottom end of audible sound.

The group would follow the map carefully to a reasonable point. The paper marked mining facilities that appeared gradually along the lowest ridges. They could see an industry which likely once boomed with life, now seemed abandoned and half-buried in snow. Rail tracks vanished beneath snow drifts and collapsed scaffolding twisted into unnatural angles from where the mountain decided it no longer cared for human creation. They could take note of two entrances that had been marked on the map as collapsed. One was little more than a jagged crater where a tunnel mouth had once been, but the second looked like an in-tact tunnel entrance.

Up above, the group would also notice a third entrance. Another mining operation that had been evacuated, but no collapses had been indicated yet as of the reports you were given. However, reaching it would require a measured climb along the mountain's steep side. Snow clung here to narrow ledges, and a more common usable path had since been destroyed by the shifting of the land. Though, somewhere up the side of the mountain they could note a viable access point which yawned like a dark shape cut into the stone itself.

Here, the party would stand at the base of the mountain range and contemplate their options.

Then, without additional warning, the earth would convulse. Stone groaned with a sound deep and loud enough to rupture ear drums. The ground snapped sideways beneath their feet as if struck with an immense blow. Snow began to burst upward in violent plumes and loose rock tore free from the slopes above and began to rain down in shattering cascades. Even the air itself seemed to recoil.

This quake did not ripple, instead it tore the very fabric of the world apart, and for just a moment... the entire world tilted. Balance became instinct rather than certainty as the foundation beneath their feet threatened to give way entirely. Then, came the crack. It began low along the side of the mountain in front of the party, a thin, jagged line that appeared in the stone like a blade dragged across flesh. It raced upward in an unnatural way splitting stone that had been unmoved for centuries. The sound that followed was even more deafening and thunderous.

The mountain did not split in two, but it opened like a jagged wound. A fracture carved deep into the slope as debris bled outward in a violent spill of granite, ice, and rock. Powder would billow out into the air like a choking cloud of dangerous debris and it threatened the safety of all members...


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Welcome to my Modded Mission format! This system will be different than the typical combat system so please read below...

I will be taking 5 AP worth of actions per player.
1AP = Any Basic Attack... OR if you wish to "Activate" a Passive or an Ability, Style, Etc... OR if you use an E-Rank Technique
2AP = Any Technique D Rank or Above.

It is MOST important to note that you will be required to Roleplay "How" you utilize your techniques effectively. I care more about "Roleplay Reasoning" than mechanical combat function. I typically try my best to abide by the "Rule of Cool."

If you are OOC: S-Rank, then you will have 1 Additional AP. This can be utilized however you like.

If you have any questions or concerns please feel free to DM me on here or DM me in Discord.

Worth Noting: Kouin, for this first round I have already utilized your 1 Additional AP for "Storm Manipulation - Passive" to protect the party from adverse weather conditions. As this was something you stated in the Pre-Mission posts. If you wish to alter that, let me know.

Worth Noting: Moving forward, I will not specifically dictate what I believe are "Key" things. That will be up to you to figure out. However, to start this I will at least give you an idea of how I work narratively.
Some key points from the above post might be:
1) How do you wish to enter the mountain? Mining entrance up above... claimed clear. Or down below... looks clear but marked as blocked on our map. How to get to whichever entrance? Do we wish to investigate the fissure and splitting of rock to see if we can locate a better point of entry? Etc. etc.
2) How are we defending Vs. the Earth-Shattering Earthquake? What do you do? How do you help aid others?
3) How are we defending Vs. the Debris billowing out from the fissure that threatens the party. What do you do? How do you help others?

Remember, this is an A-Rank Reconnaissance mission. Our major goal for rewards is simply to locate the source of these seismic disturbances. There will be many environmental challenges along the way.

Hope this helps, and Good Luck!
 
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The gales lightened to a gentle howl as his presence became known within the Monumentum; though his reach was that of the skies, his grasp failed to touch the void of sunken earth, and quaking demise. Snow was displaced all about, evidence of constant activity in the area; the snow covered mountains were almost down to the natural colors.

Ruri, it would be a good idea to try and keep your eyes activate, unless they start to become a strain. Being able to see anything suspicious underground early will be very important It wouldn't come off "commandish", but more pushed suggestion. He wasn't afraid to lead, but they way he'd handle fielded veterans over children is completely different.

The more the rumbles occurred, the more he could feel the air around him recoil against his control, but he persisted his control over the airy elements.

The trek to the entry points was, aside from the quaking and rumbling. Then they reached an impasse, which direction were they to go? His eyes drifted to the supposed clear path above, he had a plan in mind already, but before he could explain a violent rumble swept through the area. A fracture ripped and tore through the mountain range. They were running out of time to solve the issue; if he were with more experienced people, he would venture into the formed fracture, but he had to take the livelihood of his teammates into mind. While exploring the fracture would probably give a more ideal route to the cause, I don't believe it's safe, I'll get us up to the entry way above us.

Kouin would drop his open palmed hands down to his side, quietly raising an Updraft Mastered 2 AP around his allies, lifting them up into the air; the sense of floating could be unsettling to some, so he would try to make the ascent as careful as he could, while still airing on the side of urgency.

Once they were all up safely, he would quickly scan the surrounding areas, getting a brief idea of the damage caused as a whole; Ruri, be sure to let us know if you see anything under or ahead of us with your eyes, I can cover our rear. With a simple formation of seals, Kouin would make a Crystal Eye Mastered 2 AP and leave it positioned at the tunnel entrance. Let's move on, I take point, Ruri follow, Sakura take rear guard. His captain voice was starting to come through a bit more now, with prominent activity he was realizing he had to be cognizant of when he can treat them like students, and when to treat them as subordinates on a mission.

[WC: 452]
[Sorry for the wait]
 
The group had settled on a leader and they were off.

In contrast to the vioent nature of the earth beneath their feet, Kouin's connection to the winds seemed to be one of the few reprieves they'd get on this mission.

The hike wore on the young kunoichi. Her choice in attire perhaps not the most thought out, however, it allowed for ample room for her explosives and she was still able to move freely., though the length of her sleeves did pose a minor concern, she continued forth with the group.
As the group ventured forth, the ground itself seemed to want nothing to do with them as it shook and erupted all while they all continued forward, their resolve on full display.

Though when the large crack in the ground appeared, their leader, Kouin took action.

An uplifting burst of wind would carry the young kunoichi to safety before she was even able to react to the danger at hand. Her superior showing their group just why he was worthy of being the leader.

As the danger seemed to subside momentarily, Hibana took note of the orders Kouin issued. Her name was not mentioned, so Hibana naturally assumed she'd crowd near the middle. During this time, she'd switch into a more battle ready stance (Ceramic Terrorisim - Chakra Style - 1ap . Her particular talents may not be of use at the moment, but with all the seismic activity taking place, it was only a matter of time before a demolitions expert would be called upon.

With ever vigilant eyes, Hibana would wait orders.

[266 mft]
 
The climb had been uneventful. Cold wind carved along the slopes of Monumentum Deo, dragging sheets of snow across the rock like ghostly tides. The air grew thinner with every step upward, biting at exposed skin and numbing fingers that weren’t protected by gloves. Most people would have noticed. But this body had it’s advantages.

The cold registered only as information. A slight drop in external temperature, the faint stiffness of fabric as frost gathered along the edges of my collar. My body did not shiver, my breath did not fog heavily in the air, and the biting wind that gnawed at the others seemed to pass through my awareness without consequence.

My attention instead remained on the mountain itself. Every few steps my eyes moved—measuring slope angles, studying fracture lines in the stone, observing the snowpack layered across the rock face. The Monumentum Deo was old, ancient enough that its weathered surface carried the quiet record of centuries of pressure and erosion.

A mountain like this had a rhythm to it. Stable. Predictable. Which was why the subtle tremor beneath my feet felt so out of place.

It was faint. Barely noticeable beneath the shifting snow and the scrape of boots against rock. I stopped for half a second longer than necessary, letting the sensation travel upward through the structure of my body. Not wind. Not loose stone. Movement.

My gaze lowered slightly toward the ground beneath the snow as my mind quietly ran through possibilities. Tectonic stress. Deep cavern collapse. Or…

The mountain did not simply shake. It tore. Stone fractured along the slope in a violent rupture that climbed the face of Monumentum Deo like a blade cutting through flesh. Snow erupted into the air alongside shards of rock large enough to crush a man outright, the debris field spreading outward in chaotic arcs. My eyes followed the fracture immediately. Not the falling debris. The line. It climbed upward through the mountain rather than branching outward like a natural fault. The pattern was wrong—too abrupt, too directional. My mind catalogued the angles instinctively, reconstructing the force that must have pushed from below.

“Interesting.”

Kouin acted quickly. Wind surged upward around the group, lifting us from the slope before the collapsing stone could reach our position.

Efficient… but, mistaken. I didn’t argue, however. Interrupting a maneuver already in motion only multiplied risk, and Kouin had clearly committed to the ascent. My feet left the ground as the updraft caught them, the cold wind pulling them upward toward the higher tunnel entrance.

That was when my attention shifted to the real problem. The debris. Large chunks of granite spun violently through the air above us, dislodged by the quake and now falling through the same airspace Kouin’s wind had forced us into.

Flying straight through it was… Optimistic. I exhaled quietly and quickly formed hand seals. No words or an exchange was necessary. A tight burst of Wind Release snapped outward, sharp and controlled rather than explosive. The gust supplemented Kouin’s own wind jutsu, altering the trajectory of dangerous debris if only by a few crucial degrees and keeping our vision unobstructed. The stone spun away from the column of wind and vanished into the blizzard below. (Hopefully).

I adjusted my hand again for another short pulse of wind. I redirected a second fragment before it could intersect our path. Subtle. Precise. Just enough force to deflect, never enough to disrupt Kouin’s airflow.

If a larger shadow passed overhead. A boulder the size of a cart wheel broke free from the fractured slope and dropped directly toward the rising group. I’d use lightning style-Chidori Spear.
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Lightning would through the air in a sharp flash. The bolt struck the center of the falling mass, fracturing the stone in an instant. The boulder shattered into smaller fragments that scattered harmlessly past us as the wind carried the team upward.

Then, I’d lower my hand again. Problem solved. By the time Kouin’s updraft settled us near the upper tunnel entrance, I’d land lightly on the stone as if the entire maneuver had been routine.

“Understood,” I said calmly when Kouin assigned her rear guard. No complaint. No unnecessary commentary. Just acknowledgment.

While the others may have turned toward the dark mouth of the mine, I would linger a moment longer near the edge of the entrance when it was safe. My gaze drifted back down the slope to the enormous fracture that still split the mountainside. The line still bothered me. It hadn’t spread outward. It had climbed. As though something beneath the earth had pushed upward to escape.

My eyes narrowed slightly as another faint tremor rippled through the stone beneath my feet. Not finished. Eventually I stepped backward into position behind the group as they entered the tunnel.

“Earth doesn’t move like that without a reason,” I said after a moment, my voice calm and analytical rather than alarmed. My eyes flicked once toward the darkness ahead where the others moved deeper into the mine.

“If we’re lucky,” she added dryly, “it’s just the start of the apocalypse.” A brief pause followed. Then her gaze drifted over her shoulder toward the entrance. “If we’re unlucky…” She let the thought fade unspoken. Sakura rarely speculated without evidence. Instead she continued forward in silence, mind already constructing possibilities. And contingency plans. Just in case the mountain decided to move again.

[mft]
[sorry for the wait. Been pre-occupied with main account.]

Actions
- Wind Release r2 to augment Kouin’s actions and to keep snow, lighter debris, and rocks from injuring the group.
- Reactionary - Chidori Control Special Action Chidori spear (range Acc) Elemental affinity Jutsu Clash against extremely hazardous boulders.
 

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