2 Brawler Knuckles (Trench Knives) [x1] < 500 Ryo each > A set of spiked knuckles. The spikes channel Chakra, slightly increasing their sharpness for one post when fed five [ 5 ] Chakra.
1 Projectile Pack: Small [x1] < 200 Ryo > A package of ten small projectiles. What you get in the package is up to you. (Shuriken, senbon, etc.)
1 Wire [x1] < 100 Ryo > A 10 yard length of flexible wire that is capable of being used for swinging around objects, being attached to places, & any other kind of rope-like activity.
1 set Mechanic’s Goggles [x1] < 800 Ryo > Built sturdily, these goggles can absorb much more of a beating than needed, living at least a century after their usefulness. Comes with built-in .0001m-1600m (Roughly one mile) telescopic lens.
1 Mechanic’s Lens Pack [x1] < 300 Ryo > A set of three detachable lenses- nightvision, heatvision, x-ray vision, etc... (Any type of lens you can think of; aside chakra vision.)
total cost: 2400 ryo 4800-2400= 2400 ryo
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Into the armory for the first time in months went the twins next. They were glad to see that everything was, for the most exactly as it had been. They didn't waste time, however, as they went into the place to buy things for training.
Purchases:
Two small steel weapons, two large: 1200 ryo. 400 remaning.
With a pair of machete, just like back home, and two naginata they would get to training again.
Making a quick stop at the blue dragon, Shiro bought what he needed and continued on.
Library Expansion Atlas [x2] < 2000 Ryo > Allows you to learn an additional combination of any 5 jutsu (aside custom). • Requires C - rank. • Can only be purchased twice.
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-----{ F }ire, warmth, and the sweat off the brow of the smiths working at forges of their own crafts brought Wanryoku back in time to the days of his youth. There, Blacksmiths and other craftsman had been seen as workers of the gods and ancestral spirits, coaxing forth from the earth the blood of the Old Ones to shape for purpose of war and creation. Few in number due to the war-like mentality of the communal structure Blacksmiths were forbidden to fight unless home and hearth were threatened, something that in his clan was nearly unheard of. Fear of Ragnos and his antics stretched far, with most clans desiring nothing more than to be ignored by his roving bands of warriors. Given the fact they were coming here, however, meant their hopes and dreams had been dashed upon the tundra, buried beneath crimson blooms and scarlet snow churned by the passing of marching rhythms. Yet still the memories were good ones, for it had been among the forges that Wanryoku had decided that his purpose in life was to utilize these tools of war and creation to protect his family. -----That sentiment, however, had not lasted. -----Sighing as the giant bent to enter the large establishment Wanryoku scanned about, looking for the head Smith or a foreman that helped dictate the decision within the shop itself. It wasn't long before the konin saw a large man with broad shoulders hammering away whilst issuing orders to a young apprentice by his side. Walking carefully, avoiding some of the spread dust and debris piling up on the floor, he made his way over and introduced himself, as well as his purpose for visiting. The words weren't necessary, at least, not on a fundamental level. The broken arm and the cause behind it were in common gossip by now, and so it took little more than a look and knowing who Wanryoku was to understand what he wanted: apprenticeship. Strange, of course, given his role in the village, whether or not it remained the same, but not something the old hand couldn't move pass. And so, he was ordered to help keep the shop clean, and ensure that all tools and work stations were kept neat. [Smithing Mission: {Preparation} :: 1 // 3 → Incomplete] -----Size somewhat of a hindrance despite the overly large shop, Wanryoku made his way over to a broom closet and carefully revealed it's internal prize. Several types of brooms, pans, and other cleaning supplies remained within, but the one Wanryoku desired was the larger "shop broom". It was this broom that he snatched up, with a large head and a longer shaft for his enormous grip, and turned to go to work. Best option was to start on one end and move to the next, given just how much dust and debris lay around. Sighing with a small smile, the giant got to work on the simplest of jobs: sweeping up the shop. [Smithing Mission: {Preparation} :: 2 // 3 → Incomplete] -----Only a few minutes passed before a clangor rang out from the back of the shop, followed by a wail of pain. Placing the broom against a nearby wall he moved towards the sounds along with a few journeymen who had likewise heard the cry. The group came upon a rather painful sight, one of the apprentices laying beneath several pounds of steel resource bars, enough to weigh down even a full man. Red faced and whimpering from the pain, the apprentice looked up and tried to speak, but only ended up issuing forth a pitiful mewling noise. [Smithing Mission: {Assistance} :: 1 // 4 → Incomplete] -----While the journeymen started pulling off the poles one by one, Wanryoku reached past them all and gripped the a large number in his hands and lifted them with ease. Placing a few on the side and repeating the process, he held out his hand one last time as the boy became just unburied enough to snake his way out and grip Wanryoku's hand in his own iron grip. Small smiling whispering across his lips, the konin lifted the boy out of the danger and back to safe land. Words of thanks followed, but Wanryoku was already making his way back towards his broom, for such an act was assumed when another human being was in danger. Help, for thanks were never necessary. [Smithing Mission: {Assistance} :: 2 // 4 → Incomplete] -----A few minutes later another interruption came, though this time in the way of a rather angry customer. Shouts, raised voices, and vulgar language rang throughout the shop as the man demanded to see the foreman. Hurried steps followed as the older man with the broad shoulders, named Bernard, stepped up to the shouting, red faced a*****e with a decidedly neutral expression. Words were exchanged, and it came out that a blade made by one of the smiths in the shop had been made bent, or so the man claimed. Asking to see the blade caused the angry citizen to turn his bent blade over to Bernard, who inspected it carefully. With an even more grace and neutral tone, the aforementioned foreman looked dead into the civilian's eyes and informed him to get lost, for this blade was not made by his shop. [Smithing Mission: {Assistance} :: 3 // 4 → Incomplete] -----The shouting that followed became outrageous, so much so that Wanryoku finally turned from his job and stepped over. Footsteps thundering in the otherwise silent shop, it took only one look at Wanryoku for the shouting to stop, leaving everything in an awkward quiet. Eyeing the man with the same neutrality Bernard has graced the intruder with, Wanryoku spoke only one word. "Go." No more, and no less, but it served it's purpose. The man bolted through the door with profuse, hurried apologies. Nodding to Bernard, the giant returned to his work, ignoring the itching burning in his limb. [Smithing Mission: {Assistance} :: 4 // 4 → Complete] -----And so at last, after a grueling hour of sweeping and having the apprentice from before assisting him with a dusting pan, Wanryoku turned back to Bernard with a small smile, one matched by the foreman of the shop. Some thanks, and clearly a dismissal at its heart, the foreman was surprised when Wanryoku did not leave. Head bowed in respect, the giant asked what was on his mind. "I want to help. Make arm strong. Lift metal, work back to full power. May I help, and learn your trade?" Simple words, but from the heart nonetheless. With that, the foreman nodded, and with a broader grin Wanryoku turned to continue being of aid. [Smithing Mission: {Preparation} :: 3 // 3 → Complete]
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Wonder Quiver of Holding → 8.25 // 15 → 1 Greataxe, Earth Element ► Knockback upon strike [1] → 1 Guisarme, Lightning Elemental Damage ► Electrocutes when struck [1] → Chakra Steel Bladed Knuckle [.25] → 3 Chouve-Souris Spears [3] → 3 Guisarme Spears [3] → Sacred Treasure Pot →
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Adjusting his headband, which he wore loosely around his neck, he pulled a thin cigarette from the pocket of his fur lined jacket. With a snap of his fingers he lit the cigarette and took a long drag from it. As if almost hesitant on what he was about to do, he released his breath after a moment. But there was no turning back now, the village would grow or it would die and him alongside of it. So pushing open the door he marched straight over to the counter. Placing the writ he had recived form the receptionist onto the counter he began,"Attention. The blue dragon and all its assets are now property of the village of Kumogakure and under the protection of the village as such." Rolling open the writ he placed two kunai on the ends of it to prop it open and keep it from rolling back up,"You are to begin military production at once. Swords, kunai, shuriken and armor. Every forge is to be lit at all times of the day. If you need manning or supplies speak to the receptionist." With that he turned on heel exhaling another stream of smoke as he pushed open the door and headed out of the shop....
Maiko handed over a missive statement to the shopkeep and waited to be redirected to the storage area. Maiko pulled out the notebook and pen she was given for this mission and began taking stock. This shop had an expansive collection of weapons that was overwhelming at just a glance. [1] Regardless, she was determined to finish this mission. The kind secretary had handed it over and expected it to be done, so done it was going to be. Plus, she loved to disprove the stereotype that Nara kids were lazy. [2] She scribbled down number after number as she walked down the line. She had to write fast, because weapons were being sold and added like crazy. This shop made really good business, but it made it hard to get concrete numbers. [3] Eventually, the store slowed down enough for her numbers to be more consistent. She counted out all of the projectiles in the store last, probably only within a few dozen of the proper number by the time she wrote her estimate down. She finished up taking inventory and closed her notebook, thanking the shopkeep and selecting one bayonet, a small weapon, as payment. [4] [ D: Supply Counting Mission complete! ]
[exit]
element: Maruton x ryo: 0 x AC: 0
reductions: • Bloodline -2 • Ninjutsu -1 • Buki -2 (Gen +1) • Cost of BL tech -10 • C/B/A/S-Rank refunds 5 stm or 5 chk depending on what was used • No use of any elemental ninjutsu, but maruton negates elements of same rank and lower • Two posts less to train bukijutsu, one post more on genjutsu
inventory: • Tanto • x15 Kunai
Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2017 10:23 pm
__Oh dear. Selina found herself wide eyed as she approached the weapon shop. There were several merchants who ran their individual portions of the district, but they all gave way once they heard who sent her on this mission. As she looked around and saw all of the weapons, her heart sunk as to how she was supposed to count to such a high number. "Selina stop doubting yourself! Let's give it the old college try!" She said with confidence. She then began to count, but kept tripping on her numbers. The highest she got was one hundred and twenty six before she lost track of what weapons she already counted.
"Darn it!" She exclaimed in frustration. How in the world was she expected to count how many weapons the village shops had? It was at least more than eleven, which meant that it was a number that she couldn't keep on the top of her head. Regardless, she gave it one more try. This time, Selina tried writing down the names of all of the weapons and then keeping a tally next to them. This worked for a while until she couldn't tell if a halberd counted as an axe or a spear.
"Why is this so difficult?" Selina sighed as she discarded the paper she was using. It was clear that this was going to be the most trying challenge of her ninja career. There was no way that she was being over dramatic. Regardless, the girl resolved to try it once again. The difference this time was that she moved each item from one side of the store to the other as she counted it. This allowed her to remember what was cataloged and what wasn't. Unfortunately, when the older guy approached and got furious with her for moving everything, Selina hastily moved it back in order to stop him from screaming further.
Perhaps actually counting them all wasn't the best approach. It was at that moment, however, that she spotted a girl around her age. Selina asked her how many weapons there were, and the woman responded by grabbing an inventory packet. Selina grabbed the papers and flipped through them as they revealed how many arms the village had. "Thank you so much!" The girl said with a bow. With the information she could now find Miss Rio and give her the info. The question, where was she?
_______________ ≎Out Of Context≎ ¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯ Exitted here, but not posting until I know where this Miss Rio is.
Unki arrived with her list floating fresh in her thoughts. Scrolls for Toso and other supplies. She spent a moment tallying up her own supplies. She may need more, however, the use of tools isn't something she typically concerns herself with. She has her sword and a good number of replacement kunai. Now, after actually a round of surveying the Blue Dragon's wares Unki had a found a want which she quickly shoved into being a "need". Her gift of 10k ryo would prove itself incredibly timely today. Unki purchases:
Jounin’s Scroll [x1] x2 < 500 Ryo > A medium scroll capable of concealing up to a B-rank sized object(s). • Requires B - rank.
Steel Arm Guard [x2] < 500 Ryo > A steel plate for the arm which is capable of protecting against most weaponry.
Silent Soles [x1] < 500 Ryo > Installs comfortable pads within shoes to muffle the noise made from walking, running, or jumping. Smoke Bombs [x3] < 100 Ryo > A pack of 3 vision-obscuring bombs, letting all sorts of nefarious acts occur!
Explosive Notes [x6]< 150 Ryo > A set of explosive notes that are used in most ninja's arsenals.
Highly Explosive Notes [x2] < 300 Ryo > A pair of explosive notes that pack three times the punch! Yowza!
Chakra Projectile Pack: Medium [x1] < 400 Ryo > A package of ten medium sized projectiles capable of holding the user's chakra element within their frame. (Burning kunai, wind needles, etc.) "Wind Kunai" Total : 2,950
Funds: 11,960 - 2,950 = 9,010 Ryo remain
After paying for her new goodies, Unki would begin the process of sorting and installing her supplies. There was still time to grab more, should be find herself "lacking" under Toso's guideance. {Exits to Academy}
• Thoroughbred: Your maximum chakra pool and maximum stamina pool are both increased by {10} points, and you receive an additional {05} points to each pool whenever you rank up. Additionally, when you perform bloodline techniques above Rank D, you are refunded {05} chakra or {05} stamina, depending on which energy was used. ( If chakra was used, you recover chakra; if stamina was used, you recover stamina; if both were used, you recover both. ) • Blood Knight: Your bloodline techniques possess greater power, allowing them to overwhelm techniques of the same rank, and preventing them from succumbing to elemental weaknesses of techniques the same rank. Can cast bloodline techniques through one-handed seals. Jutsu Active: Passives Active: 3 Activation: • Chakra Cost: Thoroughbred Chakra Refund: • ; "Additionally, when you perform bloodline techniques above Rank D, you are refunded {05} chakra or {05} stamina, depending on which energy was used." = # Chakra Remain Techniques Used: • • •
[enter] It was a pretty long walk from the academy to the Blue Dragon, but even so, Shion had no time to think on what she would be picking up. Her time was spent thinking on the question Shiro had given her. She thought long and hard about how best to respond when she saw him again, and before she knew it, she was at the doors to the armory. Shion let out an exasperated sigh and went inside, "Alright, Mr. Shiro, where are you..." she grumbled, scanning the immediate area for any signs of the ninja.
The Emporium was larger than Mizuki had expected, the way Shiro talked, he had made it sound like a single place but this was actually a series of shops and vendors. Finding a girl for whom she only had a name might be kind of difficult it seemed. Whatever, worrying about that could wait until she had purchased the gear required for what ever this upcoming combat was. Shiro had been quite clear about mentioning coms so she'd make sure to get that first or at least relatively quickly as after talking to the the only store owner who had a com device in stock Zuki had learned that it would take a day to install the thing into another piece of equipment. So with that in mind Mizuki went to the armory first and got herself a pair of tactical goggles, in black of course, before bringing them back over to the other shop so that an order could be placed for their upgrade. Rest in peace six hundred ryo.... With that taken care of she headed to the arms dealer and picked up two three packs of smoke bombs. That leaves two hundred ryo just for me♪
With her shopping now finished Mizuki began to question the different store owners about whether or not they had seen Natsumi Himura. However it seemed as if none of them even had the faintest idea of whom she was referring to. Growing exasperated with the whole ordeal the woman was beginning to grow tired of this when she finally wandered into a store managed by a cute dark haired woman with brilliant blue eyes. Surprisingly the woman had quite the unusual headband. If the pretty lass was a ninja than perhaps some useful information might actually be gleaned this time around. "Pardon me miss, I'm trying to find a kunoichi by the adorable name of Natsumi Himura on the orders of the Raikage but I just keep coming up dry~" ""
Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2017 11:28 am
Natsumi stood up looking to the woman as she held her finger to her lips. Telling her that she needed to be quiet at this current moment as Natsumi's elder sensei was sleeping. She walked outside of the store leading the woman out before closing the store locking it behind her. For now she'd let the elder sleep and come back to work more at a later time. Natsumi then looked to the green haired woman and spoke to her with a voice that sounded like it belong to an angel.
"I'm Natsumi, Shiro sent you? Why does he need something?" She asked curiously as she waited for the green haired girl to answer. Her vibrant blue eyes looking into the girl's patiently looking for any intention of ill intent or anything of that nature.
Nodding to the suggestion of silence Mizuki was quick to the follow the woman outside. Hopefully this interaction would not be a further waste of her time. When the girl finally opened her mouth there was only a small bit of surprise that the voice accompanying those baby blues were so sweet upon her ears. The words literally music to Mizuki's weary soul. What fortuitous luck that the angel before her was the woman she had sought. Her quest was at an end. Now that they had their little rendezvous Mizuki could detail what their relationship was to be for now. "Mmmm, you've been named as my adorable mentor and I'm to be your innocent naive trainee~" Giving a quick bow to her new superior was just a small sign of the respect for rank that Mizuki did carry behind her slutty way of speaking. With that out of the way she was able to provide more details to the no doubt confused young woman. "Mizuki reporting, recent graduate with an aptitude for sensor training and the medical arts. I hope our time together is pleasurable~" With her introduction out of the way, a clasped folder was retrieved from behind her back and presented with both hands to Natsumi. The kanji for "Mizuki" was written across the top with no family name beside it. Inside were papers detailing her academy grades, graduation papers, aptitude tests, and DNA work up results showing the presence of a kekkei genkai. Included as well were notes on her expressed enjoyment of food preparation and botany. ""
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