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 Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 1:45 am
This is where you can apply to fill in a position that is higher than Genin ^_____^ We're open for a limited amount of shinobi for each, so be quick! We're looking for quality over quantity, so just because you write a lot in your application, but if it's nonsense, you probably won't get it. o________o Apply for the position first before making the profile; good luck~!
[size=9][b]Username:[/b]
[b]Rank You Are Applying For:[/b]
[b][u]RP Sample:[/u][/b]
Genin: Minimum of 300 words
Chuunin : Minimum of 500 words
Jounin : Minimum of 750 words
For Jounin~! [[delete if not applicable]]
[b]How active are you?:[/b]
[b]How can you contribute to the village?:[/b][/size]
Open Positions~!
]Jounin [03/03] [FULL]
♕ Vaan_Hatake
♕ Trafalgar Hyozo
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Chuunin [02/02] [FULL]
♕ Jeff The Trumpetdude
♕ Neko of Diamond Hearts
Genin [00/0∞]
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 8:40 pm
Hunter Crawl This is where you can apply to fill in a position that is higher than Genin ^_____^ We're open for a limited amount of shinobi for each, so be quick! We're looking for quality over quantity, so just because you write a lot in your application, but it's nonsense, you probably won't get it. o________o Apply for the position first before making the profile; good luck~!
Username:Kinta Asahi Tyishu
Rank You Are Applying For:
Genin
RP Sample:
Genin : Minimum of 300 words, (I think, and if I can't have Namizake blood, I will completely understand, and apply as something in the sub village forums.)
Kinta stands infront of his opponent, his best friend. Rio, forced Kinta into battle to prove who the better wind style user. They stare at eachtogether with deep emotions. Kinta remembering their childhood. He shifted his foot on the grassy plain. Kinta wearing his headband, blue light shade, the symbol of the sand, reflects off the sun's rays, along with his thin blue robes covers with black flames designs, the inside is his black shirt, and black pants with white socks and black sandals. His blond spiky hair and sideburns blow in the breezes of the wind. Rio, wearing his green robe with white sash, and orange sandals. His blond pale hair, blows in the breeze.
So, we are really do this, huh?" I ask timidly. Rio closes his eyes and smirks. He wind becomes more violent and blows stronger.
I wanted to see the strengths of the Namizakes boy!, I know your blood holds them, and your blue sphere attack isn't just for show. I want to know now! With Wind style of mines I will prove that I'm the greatest ninja, able to defect or block the Rasengan! YOUR NO MATCH FOR ME!"
He shouts at Kinta, a silences reaches. Kinta rage builds up. He raises his right palm and a Rasengan forms in palm floating. Kinta memeories of him suddenly disappear the childhood, spars, everything. Rio wasn't his friend, but his rival.
"My family's heritage was proud and I was a part of it, so ******** off!" Kinta says to himself quietly. He dashes him at a high speed of force, the wind behind burst with each footstep, he purges the rasengan into his stomach not giving him a chance to strike or block. Rio coughs up blood, and fells down to the ground, backwards. Rio eyes are dull and don't seem to have a pupil, Kinta stares at him and doesn't fell mercy at all.
"You was fake, you never liked me, I wasted my friendship and my life on you. I was wrong." I ran away crying, stopped, and then Kinta thinks to himself. "I'm a fool." He sits in the
How active are you?:Very really, I'm on for 5 hours a day, or just a 1 hour. How can you contribute to the village?:Well I plan as an assissant, or guard to the Kage of the Village, and try to work up as a Kage myself.
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 9:38 pm
 Uchiha Roxas
... You do realise that Genin is not an option for the application, right?
Plus there are also ridiculous amounts errors in both format and coding.
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 9:04 am
Uchiha Roxas Uchiha Roxas
... You do realise that Genin is not an option for the application, right?
Plus there are also ridiculous amounts errors in both format and coding.
" Understood, but it there any to be a Namizake in this guild?, if not I'll just quit to avoid any more confusion, and I'm sorry, but the code was not working for some reason, so I posted the summary, because I can't save any work I type. So I put it as Genin for now because it was only 376 words I typed, and I would rank it as Chuunin. Sorry if I confused you with this post, but again understood, and will wait for a reply. :]
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 9:30 am
Uchiha Roxas
Namikaze, as in the Fourth Hokage. No.
Why would they be in Suna?
Is the Namikaze even a clan?
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 9:37 am
Uchiha Roxas Uchiha Roxas
Namikaze, as in the Fourth Hokage. No.
Why would they be in Suna?
Is the Namikaze even a clan?
" Lol, yes it was. It's a part of the Uamizake clan, but if don't believe I'll just take the Uamizake, I found from Minato in his prime youth. Again I'm sorry for even more confusion I caused. But to answeer your question, because I figure that this is taking in the time the Uamizake desrtuction, and the Suna is the next best choice. Again sorry for my confusion, I'm just nerd looking for love. xD"
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:55 am
Uchiha Roxas
You are so wrong at this point. Namikaze were nothing to do with the Uzumaki* [you keep spelling it wrong as well as destruction*]. Minato married Kushina. Nothing more.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 11:49 am
Username:
Meister Sierra
Rank You Are Applying For:
Anbu
RP Sample:
Yuri adjusted her mask, trying to get comfortable. She was going to have to wait a while for the rogues to come. They always came when the sun was setting, and this time she'd be ready. She was perched in a tall oak tree, glancing at every bush that rustled and leaf that fell. She had to be ready; she had to be perfect. There was nothing that could stop her now.
Yuri formed chakra to her hands as she saw two figures approach the Sungakure wall. She formed chakra strings, though they hung loosely. She wouldn't summon her puppets until she was sure she needed to. The figures kept walking, and soon she could make out that they were men. But as they got closer for inspection, the sun dipped down enough to make their faces a dark abyss.
In a milisecond, the rogue closest to her pulled his hands out of the cloak and formed a few handseals. He turned to Yuri and blew a large dragon of fire at her. The tree exploded with fire, sending Yuri flying backwards. So this rogue uses fire that can explode and scatter, Yuri thought, forming handseals and spitting bullets of water to the tree, destroying it and the fire. Yuri pulled out a scroll that was by her side and threw it to the ground, letting her hands drop so her chakra strings could connect to the puppets the second they came out.
Yuri stood a few yards from the rogues, two puppets in her control. One was humanoid, long black hair. It resembled the famous ninja Itachi (hope I can reference him), yet had black holes for eyes and a plain dark blue cloak on. The other puppet resembled a bear standing on hind legs. The itachi-like puppet was her water puppet, while her bear was her poison and trapping puppet. She sent her left hand forward, ordering the bear to charge at them. The first rogue spat a bullet of fire at the bear, and it exploded completely. That doesn't make any sense! My puppets are made of iron! Yuri didn't get a chance to think about it. The second rogue raced to her, a katana drawn. The water puppet moved into the second rogue, acting as a shield for Yuri.
The second rogue was struggling against her water puppet. She had made it out of light iron, but its outside had traces of silver in it, despite the wood-like appearance. "What are you doing here?" Yuri couldn't help but ask. She wasn't supposed to speak on the job, as it could help identify her, but she was bad at holding in her curiosity.
The first rogue stepped forward, slowly making his way to the side of Yuri left undefended due to her bear puppet exploding. "We're here to collect what we've lost." Yuri used her free hand to throw down a scroll, summoning a puppet. This puppet was also of the water element, but it used wind as a secondary.
Yuri flicked her fingers around on her left hand, causing her new puppet to form the handseals for a water tornado. Summoning the water inside of its chest, the puppet blew out a small, four-foot tall tornado that had moisture formed inside. The tornado went after the rogue, who was very close now, but it dispersed before touching him. Yuri gasped in surprise as she saw the tornado disappear. Before she could ask, the second rogue formed a clone when she wasn't looking and had it stab her in the back.
Yowling in pain, Yuri dispersed her chakra strings, causing the puppets to return to their scrolls. Yuri stepped forward to get her back out of the katana before swiftly grabbing the scrolls and jumping to a cactus. She had landed her back to the rogues, so she turned to them to find the first rogue right at her face. Before she could react, she noticed he had a poison-dipped kunai at her stomach. "Wha-?" Yuri was surprised; she'd never fought such a fast opponent who had bested her.
The rogue smiled and chuckled menacingly. "We are here for something we lost. We won't leave without it." Before Yuri could ask, the second rogue jabbed the back of her neck with two fingers, causing her to blackout.
Time Skip
Yuri opened her eyes and sat up, rubbing her sore neck. She saw the cactus she had fallen from and remembered the fight. It had only been thirty minutes at most. The sun was gone, however, and it wasn't easy to see. She formed a handseal as she closed her eyes. She focused her chakra to her eyes and as she opened them, she could see like it was daytime. She got all the way up, checking her puppet scrolls. Looking at the entrance to the village, she saw the rogues leaving. They worked fast.
Yuri ran over in front of them, a kunai in hand. "What did you do?" She tried to sound threatening, but she was taken out easily and she could tell they didn't fear her. The first rogue chuckled, holding out a thick scroll. "I came for what we lost," he said. Yuri didn't move. "That's a clan scroll."
The second rogue stepped forward, hand on his katana hilt. The first rogue didn't advance, but he didn't seem like he wouldn't attack. "After all the fighting, my clan was destroyed. I am the only one left. This belongs to me." Yuri was taken aback. Should she still stop him? They did attack her, and they are rogues. She stepped forward to the first rogue and looked him in the eyes. His left eye was almost a clear color, while his right was almost too dark to have a color. Yep, he was of that clan. "Why'd you become a rogue then?" The first rogue looked at her with sorrowful eyes. "You'd never understand."
Yuri stared ahead blankly as the two rogues passed her. It was until she saw the blue tattoo on his leg that she stopped him. "Try me," she murmured. The rogue didn't turn or even look at her, almost like he was remembering some past. "My clan was targeted for their keke genkai (I know I got that spelled so wrong. XP) like many others. That's the end of the story, kid." Yuri's hand slipped off the rogue's shoulder, and the two of them continued walking away. It wasn't until they'd disappeared into the night that Yuri turned around and looked in that direction. Yuri stopped herself from going after them. She whispered as she stared at the missing sun, it's light hardly illuminating anything as it left. "Another darkness caused by us."
How active are you?:
Online every day, at least three hours at a time. (No social life)
How can you contribute to the village?: I'm active and I want to be able to protect the village. I have never been an anbu, so I'm excited to try. I've been important role before, like a Kage or Akatsuki, so I can totally handle this.
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 3:52 pm
Hmmmmm.... Your sample isn't bad, even though you missed the minimum for ANBU just a little ^_______^;; Could you please add a little more?
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 5:00 pm
My word counter said 1013. XD It's okay, editing now. ^_^
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 4:09 am
Thanks darling~! ^_____^ Looks good; I'd say you're good to go~
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Posted: Mon Mar 11, 2013 8:47 am
Uchiha Roxas Uchiha Roxas
You are so wrong at this point. Namikaze were nothing to do with the Uzumaki* [you keep spelling it wrong as well as destruction*]. Minato married Kushina. Nothing more.
Ok, well thank you for the info and I will stop the confusing and create a proper RPC, because i'm confusing, I'm sorry to waste your time. xD
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Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2013 3:02 pm
Username:
Vaan_hatake
Rank You Are Applying For:
Retired ANBU Coordinator/Jounin (I'll do a 1k sample regardless)
RP Sample:
ANBU : Minimum of 1000 words
Mantama was, to put in simple terms, very, very tired. And it would only get worse from there. Sighing exasperatedly, the young, sullen man seemed to waver for a moment, before appearing behind the first of his opponents, a young chunin who couldn't even draw his bow before the prodigy executed him, a swift chop to the neck with a kunai sending the young man's head rolling mere feet from another opponent. This one would prove to be no more challenging, as a swift kick to the chest sent him careening into the side of a cliff wall, all six ribs shattered, one most likely piercing his inner organs, as the chunin started to cough blood. Drawing his bow, the second assailant managed to get off a few arrows before succumbing to his injuries. Mantama simply sidestepped the arrows, bringing down his hand in a chopping motion, shattering one arrow mid-flight. Picking it up, the powerful ninja pondered over it for a moment, before crushing it entirely between two fingers, and rubbing the residual chakra off.
"I hope that this wasn't your original plan, criminals. In fact, I'd be surprised if this was even a backup plan to your backup plan. When two of my weakest chunin students rushed into my home, screaming of a powerful squadron of missing-nin devastating the area, I had hoped to perhaps even break a sweat. Shows what you can and can't expect of people, tch."
Another missing-nin jumped at Mantama, sending off three arrows before being grabbed roughly by the throat and sent hurtling into the same cliff wall as his friend. The cliff wall in question here began to crack, until finally giving into the pressure, sending half a ton of granite on top of the two dead criminals. A fourth began to limp away, hoping to escape the notice of Mantama, only to come face to face with a disapproving, and very frightening Mantama Sakeyoda.
"Now, why would you run away? Surely you realized the consequences of your actions, did you not?"
The criminal, probably no older than 25, squeaked in fright before being cut off by a massive chakra-enforced fist to his chest. Collapsing inwardly, he simply fell to the ground, his entire chest compressed on his heart from the impact. Mantama walked towards him, his hands moving in quick, relaxed motions, efficiently creating the seals needed to execute his next technique.
"Temporary Paralysis Technique! Stand up; I'm not done with you yet."
Mantama seized the missing-nin by the throat, lifting him up off of his feet, until he was at face-level with the massive figure in front of him. Powerful, brawny arms grasped one arm, the other hand still on his neck.
"You are all weak. This land is not one to accept the weak, at least not yet. You have run from your village, murdering three innocents in your escape. All life is inestimably valuable, and while I regret taking your life, little missing-nin, you brought it upon yourself. May you rest peacefully in death."
The criminal simply broke down, gurgling in fright before Mantama grabbed his head, squeezing slightly.
"I will give you ultimate peace. Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!"
A massive dark red beam of flames shot out of Mantama's mouth, completely disintegrating the Quincy at point blank. A few, tiny rags of burnt cloth fell serenely to the ground, floating down slowly.
"Now, to find their fina- hurhggh!"
The final missing-nin in question, appeared behind a thick veil of smoke, an arrow already prepared and drawn. One arrow had struck Mantama, piercing cleanly through his chest. The wound, probably a few inches above his belly button, was bleeding slightly, and Mantama's body heaved for a few moments.
"You are mistaken in thinking you could kill us all. Should it take my own life to do so, I will rid the world of such Suna scum as you!"
Now that the smoke cleared, Mantama got a better look at the final Missing-nin. He was probably middle-aged, with a close-cropped haircut, probably ex-military. He was wearing a very different form of the normal Sunagakure outfit, without any sleeves, showing off his large, tattooed arms. Also, the high tunic was completely open, billowing slightly in the wind. A large, vertical scar ran down one eye, which seemed to be sewed shut.
The criminal leaped forward, his weapon manifesting in the form of a sword, the chakra extending from an ornate kunai. Swinging it wildly, he managed to push back Mantama for a few steps, until the retired ANBU recovered his footing, parrying each sword thrust with his arms, managing to land a single punch on the Quincy, throwing him back five meters or so.
"I see you are truly powerful. In respect to your ability, I will ascend beyond my current power."
Mantama's whole body heaved, settling into a low, deep stance. His left hand grasping the scabbard of his katana, he slowly reached down with his right hand to the handle of the sword.
"You ought to be immensely proud of yourself. It's been roughly 5 years or so since I've had to draw my blade in true battle. Pay close attention. What you see now is 15% power. When I draw my blade, for a brief, white-hot moment, I will let myself reach 20%. The sound of my blade drawing out of its scabbard will be the last sound you hear, Missing-nin scum."
Mantama breathed heavily, before whipping out his sword at speeds too fast for anyone to see. An enormous wave of lightning-release chakra enveloped both combatants, bringing the missing-nin to his knees in true despair, a low groan escaping his lips as his clothing and hair sizzled.
"I give you ultimate peace."
Seemingly, nothing happened, other than Mantama sheathing his sword again. After a moment, a veritable fountain of blood sprung from the Missing-nin’s chest, bifurcating him entirely. As the bloody body thudded loudly against the desert ground, Mantama turned, walking away slowly, his heart heavy. Having to kill what he considered children always made Mantama regret the world he lived in.
"Still, I suppose it couldn't be helped."
For Jounin/ANBU~!
How active are you?:
I can check in every day, hopefully. I may not be able to post every day, but you can definitely expect long, thought-out, and well-written posts at least 5-7 times a week.
How can you contribute to the village?: I've been in a Kage/Guild Head position before, so I'd say I'm definitely responsible enough for the position. My entire RPC is basically built as being a natural leader, and being absolutely devoted to the village.
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 4:41 am
Looks really good~! ^____^ I think you're good to go~
Also, KINGDOMHEARTSYESPLZ [/follows the link to go steal adopt Roxas]
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Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 2:18 pm
Username:
malavaes
Rank You Are Applying For:
Jounin
RP Sample:
Atsuma Tokunaga. The 'Lone Wolf' as he liked to call himself. Laid on his back in the middle of nowhere away from the village and it's noises. The only things he could hear were the sounds of wind and sand. With his hands behind his head he looked up at the dark night sky. The stars were all in disarray like always, but it actually put a smile on the jounin's face. It was as if his world wasn't the only one that was constantly in chaos or confusion. The stars were no better than humans or better yet. Shinobi. The desert was extremely cold at night so Atsuma made sure to bring his jacket out. He intended on sleeping out for the night. His girlfriend was starting to think that he was cheating on her, but he didn't care. It was about time he broke up with her. During his last mission, the thought of her caused him to slip and almost jeopardized the entire mission. Atsuma really liked her, but being a shinobi meant that a relationship could only go so far. "Damn....." Mumbled Atsuma as he closed his eyes slowly trying to drift off into a nice and undisturbed sleep. "Atsuma Sensei! Hey guys I found him!!" Shouted a familiar voice in the distance. It was Toya Takahashi, followed by Makoto Tsu and Lucy Valentina. Now Atsuma had two options, run away in order to avoid the annoying a** genin that constantly tormented him or stay. They relied way to much on him, they needed to learn how to become self sufficient and train without his supervision. This was his personal alone time. How they found Atsuma was beyond him, but they did. The man even hid his chakra. That's how much he valued his alone time.
"Hehe....Good job Toya. Your sensory skills are getting better and better each day." Said Atsuma as he got up slowly. Wiping his jeans off he gave his three genin a warm smile. You see, the thing about Atsuma was that no matter how much he hated being around most people or how important being alone was. Those three genin needed him. He ruffled Toya's hair who was proud of his accomplishment. "You really think so?!" Asked the young freckled boy. "Yeah, I would even say you're at a chunin level." The young boy looked back at his squad mates and stuck his tongue out at them. "Haha you here that. I'm at a chunin level!" The other two sighed in disappointment. They were never going to hear the end of it now. "Now now. Remember what I told you." Atsuma said in a more serious tone. "Being humble is the first key to what?" The young freckled boy grumbled. "Victory..." Atsuma smiled once again and gave the three kids a thumbs up. "Now that's what I'm talking about. Now who wants to go get some ice cream?" The faces of the three kids brightened instantly at their sensei's comment. "Yaaaay!!" They all shouted in glee as he walked with them back to the village. "I'm gonna get chocolate and vanilla, and.....More flavors!!!" Atsuma laughed at the kid's lack of knowledge towards ice cream flavors. "You know they have more flavors idiot!" Shouted Lucy with a frown towards Toya. "Oh yeah! Well you're.....you're a pig!" With that comment from Toya, the always silent Makoto sighed as he held both Lucy and Toya back from mauling each other as usual. "You guys...." Mumbled Toya as they continued to walk through the desert.
[Time Skip]
In front of his eye were the three beacons of light that showed a pat towards the future. Their lights slowly dying out. Toya. Makoto. Lucy. They were all dead now. Right in front of his eyes. In the back a sadistic laughter echoed across the wreckage that was once known as the Hidden Sand Village. Atsuma however was speechless. Words could not form in his mind. What could he do? Scream? Shout? Yell out in a fit of rage. He had failed to protect the future. At last a word escaped his lips. "Why...." The man who had been laughing stopped to raise a brow at the broken Jounin. "Excuse me rat?!" He shouted with a disgusted look. "These.....These were just....Just kids...." The man finally understood Atsuma and resumed his laughter. "Because it makes me happy that's why! Those brats would have never survived this world just like the rest of this village. Think of youself as honored to witness the destruction of the Hidden Sand gahaha!!" A drop of salty water hit the soft sand. It ran down Atsuma's face in absolute silence. "Because it made you happy huh?..." Atsuma asked looking down at Lucy. Her beautiful face now pale white with a thin stream of blood coming out of the right corner of her mouth. Getting up slowly, Atsuma wiped the tears out of his eyes with his right thumb and looked directly at his enemy. Reaching for his kunai Atsuma's mouth spoke words, but he himself could not hear them. It was as if he was in a trance. "This is my kunai." Said Atsuma as his body appeared instantly before his enemy right before he slashed at the enemies chest. "There are many like it, but this one is mine." During the next 10 seconds Atsuma would repeatedly slash at the enemy at an abnormal speed. "Without me, it is nothing." He said giving the final slash at the enemies throat. "Without a kunai. I am just alone...." Atsuma kicked the enemy dead center in the chest and he fell back like a rock. Turning around, Atsuma faced his village in ruins. What would he do now? He thought as the bloody kunai dropped from his hand. The wind that once kept him company when he was alone was gone and the stars were no where to be seen. "I'm sorry..." He mumbled as the 35 year old Jounin fell face forward on the ground. Revealing his back that contained several fatal wounds. "I'm.....Sorry...." As his eyes closed the tears mixed with the sand and finally. Blood.
For Jounin/ANBU~!
How active are you?:
Too active for my own good. xP
How can you contribute to the village?:
By being a good role model I guess.
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