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 Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:08 pm
Post One
General information/Roleplay Type As a first RP, this will be based upon the popular anime Naruto. Nothing beyond basic knowledge of the universe the anime takes place in is needed, and we'll be making several things up as we go. Please read on.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:10 pm
Post Two
Plot Info/History In the years since the Fifth Hokage took over the hidden village of Konoha, despite the crisis that faced it, the village grew, and became unnoficially known as "The great village" For it's experts in all fields of the Ninja arts, quickly growing, and easily becoming the dominant of the villages, despite attempts from within, and other forces to control it's power, but many are jealous of the strength konoha now wields, which could bring them to the brink of the New Ninja wars, if not worse...
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:13 pm
Post Three
Sign Up/Extra Info Here is a typical sign-up form you will need to fill out, don't worry, it doesn't have to be anything great, just gives us a better idea of what you're RP'ing. Name: Age: Gender: Apearance: (What you look like.) Personality: (An optional field, for some people it's very hard to describe personna.) History: (Also optional, but well worth considering, as it can add a lot.) Abilities: Describe their techniques, general specialization, whatever/however you want, just to give us an idea of what they do. Other: Anything else that you want to add to your form, to give extra information or comments. We'll begin on my mark once some people sign up. Also, I highly encourage people to take student roles, we can't all be amazing expert ninjas now, or that defeats the purpose.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:30 pm
The first out of two characters.Name: Cleo the Pirate Queen. Age: N/A Gender: Female. Appearance:  Personality: Loud, wild, unpredictable, sneaky, charming, and not above backstabbing. History: It's unknown where she came from, but for the past year she's been terrorizing the bays of the "great village", stealing, robbing, and terrorizing the civilians. Many a ninja has gone up agents her, and even defeated her, but she has yet to be captured. Abilities: She's very handy with a sword, as well as a pistol. She lacks ninja skills other then the ability to use most of the standard weapons. She is an extremely talented escape artist. Other: She tends to appear out of nowhere.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 6:49 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:05 pm
name;
Christina Corrigan, but she prefers to be called Christy.
age;
While most believe she's 13, Christina doesn't actually know her age, for reasons that will be explained later.
gender;
Female.
appearance;
Christina bears glimmering golden eyes, with hair to match. Standing at around 5'1", she has fairly light skin, and a very slim build. A distinguishing thing about Christina is that she has a mark on her back, shaped like a yin-yang symbol, although she isn't aware how she was given said mark.
When not in training, her most commonly worn outfit features a dazzling sky blue tank top, along with almost-white sweatpants. She often wears a white headband with this outfit, along with white gloves to match. Her favourite shoes are a pair of blue-and-white sneakers.
She also sometimes wears a light blue camisole that resists taijitsu. It's rather tight, so she only wears it when she feels it's necessary.
personality;
Christina's persona is very... random, you could say. She's usually quite shallow and shy, but at times, she can invoke in episodes of excessive hyperactivity.
history;
Christina's parents practised genjitsu. They were often jokers, and would play pranks on people. However, one day, they messed with the wrong tribe. Christina wasn't aware of what had happened, but she awoke in the middle of the night to see four men, all wearing black, slaughtering her parents. Her mother looked over, bleakly, uttering her last words... "Christina..."
One of the men heard the mother speak, and turned around to see Christina. He was quick to knock her unconscious with a blast to the head. She awoke hours later, not aware that she had suffered a concussion. Right before her eyes as she awoke was her parents hanging from a flagpole.
The memories raced back into her head. She remembered the men, and her parents calling out her name, but before she could think any further, she broke down into tears. To this day, she's been unable to remember anything before that.
abilities;
Similar to her parents, Christina also practises genjitsu. She's not too fluent in the art, however she does know a few techniques.
Clone no Jitsu
Christina has the ability to use a sum of elements to create an illusionary clone of herself. This sum will usually suffice in the form of a pile of leaves, a puddle of mud - just about anything. This clone can easily turn back and forth between matter and illusion in the blink of an eye, at Christina's discretion.
However, this technique uses so much chakra that it will quite often cause her to feel dizzy, or even faint afterwards.
Henshin Element no Jitsu
Quite similar to her other technique, Christina also has the ability to use a sum of elements to transform into a creature of that element. For example, if she used a water puddle for her technique, she could transform into a shark.
This technique uses even more chakra, and therefore will only last for a matter of minutes. Christina needs to be careful with how often she uses this technique also, as extensive use of it may kill her.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:22 pm
Name: Domovi Age: 47, but looks no older than 27, at the most. Gender: Male Apearance: Domovi has medium brown hair, and mostly brown eyes with tinges of green. He stands with a tall, but slim frame at 6'7'' and instead of typical ninja garb, he goes for a somewhat... Unique, look. He wears an ancient western style, european coat of black cloth with yellow trim, even in the blazes of summer, Along with matching pants and full boots, which don't seem to restrict his manuvverability. History: His parents were a couple of americans, who had originally been trained as ninjas in europe, and pleaded sancuary in the hidden village of Konoha. Their pleas were answered, Domovi was born, but shortly after, his mother died of terminal cancer, and his father left, unnable to bear staying in one place any longer. Domovi was raised as another one of the village's fair ammount of orphans, with a few family heirlooms as company. He studied evenly in the three fields, but he was definitely best in ninjitsu, and spent most of his recent years getting his genjitsu skill up to shape. Abilities: Is a jounin level in all three of the main ninja arts, though he definitely has an advantage in ninjitsu, or will with a bit more training to learn more of his familie's old techniques. Other: Teacher of Nashide and Christy. o.o OOC: I'll be starting in the next post, you can still sign up at any time! Also, for a better idea of his coat's looks, please check out: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/AIVAS/ZOMG.jpg
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:31 pm
Naruto! heart
Name: Sayuri Kimoto
Age: Fourteen
Gender: female
Apearance: A small, rather peaked girl of 5'2, Sayuri is not one to express any form of excessive feminism. At all. Her skin is naturally pale whilst some might even consider unhealthy, dusty eyes of amber only accentuating her strange exterior. Black, silky hair is often tied up in a single white ribbon, stray strands loosely falling to either sides of her face. Relatively high cheekbones indicate an Asian ethnicity, giving her a dignified, solemn look.
Sayuri acquired a poorly placed habit of fitting on clothes a trifle too big for her; a large, worn out navy blue sweater and a white capri, the same usual sandals finishing off the outfit. The standard bag containing the usual equipments hangs off from her right leg, attached adjacent to her knee.
Personality: Timid, if not perpetually quiet. Sayuri has an introverted, shy personality, from being shielded too much from the world, and is eager to aid people in need. She has no real taste for fighting, unless for self defense, and only complied as a shinobi in order to eliminate her weakness that follows her everywhere she goes. Low self confidence.
History: n/a, for now.
Abilities: [Has excellent chakra control, and uses this to allow herself capable of combining taijutsu and chakra, as well as minimally harness the element water.]
Not named as of yet, but Sayuri tends to use regular taijutsu skills, enhancing her attacks with chakra, as to enforce the amount of damage issued.
The basic abilities of all genin - Henge no jutsu [transformation skill], Bunchin no Jutsu [regular three clones], etc.
Mizu Shuriken no Jutsu: It consumes a lot of power, which is a poor take on Sayuri's low stamina, but if executed properly, the user summons large, shuriken shaped material made of water (size differs with amount), inducing the same damage as a regular shuriken as chakra is automatically molded in it. Can only be used when there is water nearby.
Other: n/a
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 7:35 pm
I was crouching on the overhang of a bridge, waiting for my two students to show up, yawning slightly. My short cut didn't give away the fact that I was upside down, my feet on the underside of the strcture. I shouldn't have stayed up so late last night, but it had been worth it to get that research done. I was fairly optimistic about today, since I was meeting my new students. Apparently they showed a good deal of potential, even the Kimoto Girl..
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 8:01 pm
Christina's eyes slowly opened as she awoke from her slumber. She blinked a few times, adjusting to the strange bright light coming in the window. "What the hell is this?!" she cried, quickly throwing her blanket over the window, and then pinning it up with a pair of shuriken. She wasn't used to being exposed to the sunlight so immediately after waking up.
She stretched a bit, and then reached for her training outfit. As she pulled her pajamas off, and her body was greeted by an unfamiliar chilling wind, she felt a tingle down her spine. She quickly pulled her outfit on, and then stood up.
"This place is so... strange," she thought out loud, "why can't it be more lax? Stupid cabins." Slightly peeved, she pulled her shuriken out of the wall and put them in her right pocket. She then grabbed the blanket and laid it neatly across the bed.
Moments later, she walked out the door, and ran off towards the nearby forest.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 8:02 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 8:05 pm
I smiled, waving dwn at the young man. Feminine as he may be, that's what he appeared as. "Yes, I'm Domovi. I'll be giving you a short evaluation test when everyone arrives, but as of today, you are officially a gennin under me." I said, and dropped from the overhang so that I landed upright on the bridge, and looked off into the distance whimfully...
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 8:15 pm
Christina danced through the trees, her golden hair shining under the sunlight. She looked around at the desolate forest, seeing nothing but peaceful serenity. She closed her eyes and continued swinging until she reached the clearing, where she jumped down and landed gracefully on her feet.
She tilted her head up, and walked up behind the old man perched on the bridge. Her initial reaction was to see if this was her sensei, and what better way than to throw something? Quickly and silently, she whipped one of her earlier used shuriken out of her pocket and threw it, before grabbing the other and tossing it in rapid succession.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 8:21 pm
I blinked, and put up my hand behind me at the noise, one of the shurikens embedding itself deep in my lam, the other hitting the first as I moved my hand to intercep it. I paused again, and looked at my hand, and yanked out the bloody throwing weapon, looking at it curiously. I turned around, as if I *HADN'T* just been stabbed, and *WASN'T* Mleaving a puddle of bloo on the ground, and cheerfully waved at the girl with my bloody hand. "Good morning." I said, with a smile.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 9:35 pm
Christina grinned, lowering her throwing arm. "You must be Domovi's son," she said in a dumbfounded statement of selfishness. "Where is the old coot anyhow?"
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