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:
After the apparent deliberations of the gods of logic and physics, Kaen's ring of fire ceased to be. But it mattered not, for a whirling vortex of for flaming super heated air twisted around Kaen in a concentric circle around him. This along with his cloak of fire he had draped over himself, it was as if he wasn't encased in water at all. The water attempted to breach his defenses but the heat instantly turned it to steam around him leaving only a shade of a man completely consumed by the fires of his soul. He could feel the flames welling up insides him, causing his focus to falter. His creation cringed in pain and then the flames of life that fueled him gave out. The fiery creation sputtered and died, crumbling to a pile of ash. The white haired foe threw more of his little bombs towards him, but they clashed pathetically against his impenetrable wall of fire. Even if he were to feel the explosions, the pain would bother him not. The dice had already been cast and the flames of purgatory shall consume all that stand in its path. Kaen looked upwards at his beautiful creation of mastery and perfection. A massive ball of white hot flaming chakra plummeted towards the area in a roaring culmination of awesome. In the briefest of moments that followed, Kaen could make out a furrowed brow submerged in the deep waters that kep them both separated from the outside world. Time seemed to slow down in this moment, their eyes locked, Kaen would grin knowing what was to come. 
Then everything resumed and it collided with cataclysmic devastation. A blinding white light consumed the area, instantly disintegrating his clone and the watery prison that held him down. The white haired man had attempted to shield himself, but it was no match for Kaen's destructive fire. It went silent and dark, the only exception being the light that his flames gave off. In the crater stood the white haired man, barely holding on by a thread. In some sort of last ditch effort, he threw a water type attack his way and it just sizzled off Kaen's flaming barrier. Kaen chuckled, he fought well, surprisingly enough, but it was time for this party to wrap up and for the guest of honor to sleep. Kaen raised his hand and held it there momentarily. He then gave the order to attack and his first clone flashed into view, striking the man in the stomach. Kaen watched as the man wretched in pain, falling to a knee. The second clone appeared out of the shadows for a surprise attack and gave the final blow that sent the man into a deep slumber. Kaen prepared himself in case the man was only faking, but he had a sneaking suspicion this was not the case. The entire area was utterly destroyed, save for the tiny area that Rise and Kiatsu had been standing. "Are you not entertained?" Kaen would throw his hands up in a humorous jester, addressing his audience, Kiatsu and Rise.
Sounds of ravenous eating filled the air as the battle raged on. More explosions detonated, further damaging the building and undoubtedly destabilizing the foundation. Luckily these bombs were all 100% silent. Yep. Silent bombs. Crazy right? "WOAH." he quietly thought aloud. The source of his totally subdued surprise?
Well what could you say, the fight was quite the spectacle of flames, explosions and destruction. This was exactly the kind of spark that this club needed. It must have been a snore before until they arrived, everyone was asleep- or rather unconscious but we all know who was at fault for that. Either ways, Rise sat quite comfortably despite her surroundings. It was like a war zone and the club was being remodeled for the better-.. actually, nah it was for the worst. But boy it was entertaining. Rise was so thrilled that she practically had to bite on her own tongue to restrain herself. There was also that other mysterious OOC force that prohibited her from taking part in this fight but we do not speak of this. Kieatsu probably thought Rise was being a jerk, she barely spoke much of the fight despite much of his annoyances. But her eyes wandered between the two combatants, what can you say? The meat bags had some admirable bodies. It would have only gotten better if there was a yaoi moment between all this. While Keiatsu on the other hand, he was something else but he had his own boyish charms that would have added a new twist.
For a moment there, Rise was dumbfounded by Kaen’s gesture. Not because she didn’t expect such a formal approach especially from Kaen, the wild f*cking pyro man, but because she was never approached in such a friendly manner. Rise was a woman who was familiar to abuse, rough treatment, and in a nutshell, she was technically one of the guys… in more ways than one. So, having a hand stretched towards her was more significant than one would expect. “…” So yes, there was a noticeable pause but she did accept it. “Hmm.. I wonder where else you would like to go.”, The woman simply smiled. Of course, her mind wasn’t as ‘lewd’ as people believed- actually, it probably was but not in the same way you were thinking!Current Ninpocho Time:
