|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 6:40 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 7:05 pm
Okay. Tao Benshin wants to join, but her RP sample is WAY too long for the application to the guild, so I'm asking you to invite her ASAP. And I'll be posting her RP sample for you all to see, just in case you want to know.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 7:10 pm
Tao-Benshin Just send this: "This is an example from another guild when I tried out for Rokubi. It's a 'sneaky' situation, as asked for in the application, but more than likely not the character I will use. Almost 1600 words, and I've improved since then (though I'm a bit rusty). ----- The wind called louder than the voices that came from within the walled-in compound. A red brick wall rose about ten feet into the air and completely circled it. About twenty feet of long dancing grass separated the edge of the small wood and the wall itself. Kyiera leaned against a large oak tree on the north side, opposite that of the gate leading into the place, her eyes closed and her hands flat against the rough bark while she listened to the faint murmurings. They were unalarmed, languid. All was calm; no one knew they were about to be struck. If things went smoothly, she could get in and out without even being noticed. A smirk crossed her lips. This was going to be easy.
Little more than a second later, a mourning dove rose in a flurry of gray feathers from where the young kunoichi had stood, lifting to the sky in the direction of the compound.
The bird drifted lazily over the large residential compound, cooing softly. It glided over the tall, bright red wall to find gardens beyond. A couple men—more than likely sentries—stood just inside the gate. The bird paid no heed to them and lighted on one of the ash-colored rooftops. Its beady black eyes gazed out over a courtyard at the center of the complex. Nothing moved; no one was around.
The bird began to change, its shape shifting into the red-haired, reddish brown-eyed girl that was Kyiera. She kept close to the edge of the courtyard side of the shingled roof, staying low in case she could otherwise be seen from the garden beyond. Her mission repeated itself in her mind:
Kyiera was shown a map of a residential complex, one she knew to stand not far outside her hometown village. ”The lord of the compound is said to be leaking information to neighboring countries,” she was told.
”What information?” she asked, but cringed sheepishly as she was scolded.
”That’s nothing you need to know.” Kyiera looked away, annoyed, but listened as further instructions were given. ”You’re to get inside and take out any surveillance. We already know the layout of the building, obviously, but if anything seems out of the norm, you’re to report that as well. Most importantly, you’re to place a tap on the lord.” His voice grew sterner. ”You’re not to attack, even if you’re captured. Tonight the lord has a meeting, and that meeting will determine our actions. So get in and get out.”
By this point Kyiera’s full attention was on him again. ”Understood,” she answered.
”Now go!” And she left.
Kyiera couldn’t guarantee the ‘no attacking, even if she’s captured’ part of it—her pride and her ego wouldn’t allow her to simply be captured—but she would do as she was told otherwise. So she simply settled with the plan to not get caught at all.
She made a mental image of the map she had been shown. Some form of surveillance, she remembered, covered each hall, leaving few places to slip in. But that was the reason she had been chosen for the mission. Though she hated being used for her abilities, she was often chosen to do some of the more exciting missions because of them, leaving her content with how things were.
She made her way to one corner of the building, the furthest area from where the lord of the residence resided. These were the servants’ quarters, the perfect place to get in. This would not only give her the chance to get all of the surveillance equipment out of the way before she reached her target, but it would also let her ‘borrow’ one of the servants’ appearance, making her job all the easier.
Kyiera shifted form again, this time shifting into a dark brown mouse. The mouse made its way quickly along the rain duct, looking for somewhere… Ha! she thought, finding a hole just big enough for her to squeeze in through; she decided that she probably wasn’t the only mouse there. The hole led to an air duct, and not far along the way, light shafted into the otherwise dark metal tunnel. The mouse Kyiera peered down to the room below. There she saw a young girl dressing for a day of serving her lord. The girl was busy humming to herself, so she never heard the duct unlatch itself. Kyiera dropped down into the room, shifting back to normal and lunged at the girl, striking the back of her next like a snake. The girl collapsed and Kyiera quickly caught her. ”Sorry,” she breathed to the unconscious girl. ”But I need to borrow your looks.”
Kyiera placed the limp form in a nearby closet—how classic—and turned to face the rest of the room. Briefly, her eyes closed and she delved deep within herself until she was face-to-face with the bijuu she hosted, Rokubi. The creature was ugly and slimy, and always ferocious when it spoke, but she was thankful for its powers nonetheless. ”I know what you want,” it told her, sounding angry as usual. And yet, there was a glimmer in its beady eyes. ”Use it to your heart’s content.” Kyiera frowned. The usual response. But this time it smiled at her. It was a very awkward smile that, if pointed to anyone else, may have been taken as a grimace instead. Kyiera said nothing in reply and returned to the room, releasing a single one of Rokubi’s tails. She then shifted for a third time, taking on the girl’s appearance, everything from her height to her short black hair and vivid blue eyes.
Kyiera slipped out into the hall, feeling Rokubi’s power coursing through her. Though she was disguised, she still had to be wary. Others knew the girl she had become, but she knew none of them.
It didn’t take her long to find the first of the surveillance cameras. She walked casually toward it til she knew she would be out of its range of view. Breathing in, she used some of Rokubi’s power and, quite simply, spat at the camera. At first, nothing happened. Then steam began to rise off it. Before long, it began to disfigure and that was her cue to move on.
Using this tactic made it very simple to take out the building’s surveillance, and before long she had done just that. But not without its complications. She swore that every time she turned the corner, another person was there, and she was beginning to get suspicious looked when she would simply stand and watch as they walked by. This was making her panicky, and she knew well she couldn’t hold her form if she panicked.
Then the biggest complication arose. Guards wouldn’t let her into the lord’s quarters, even when she insisted. Normally she was a very good persuader, but these guys just couldn’t be swayed. So frustration began to build as well. By this point she didn’t care. She wanted out. I’m gonna be in deep trouble for this, she thought with a frown as she gazed at the guards, aggravated. Then she simply shifted back to being Kyiera right in front of them. At first their eyes grew wide with astonishment, staring at this girl with chakra seeming to pour from her to form a single tail that waved back and forth, but then they turned on the offensive and dove at her.
Kyiera was much faster. She kept in mind that she wasn’t to attack, and simply dodged around them, light on her feet. There was nothing she could do if they were caught in the acid she left behind, but she didn’t attack them. The tail formed a fist that rammed itself into the double doors to the lord’s room, knocking one clean off its hinges, the other simply splintering. She covered her face to avoid being hit by the debris.
There was the shattering sound of fine china hitting a hard surface. Kyiera turned her bright reddish gaze to the room in front of her. The gray-brown haired lord probably gained a few more gray hairs and his face was white as a sheet, as though he had seen a ghost. Well, it was close enough, she supposed. It probably looked like Death himself had just broken down his door. But there was no time to ponder that. She had totally defied orders in her frustration, and had to get out. She made a face like she was surprised where she was, feigned worriedly looking over her shoulder,—the guards were recovering anyway—and took off toward the lord. At the last instant, she veered around him, barely brushing the yukata he wore and slipping the tap onto him. From there, she blasted through a window and easily bounded over the wall she had earlier flown over, leaving the people in the building she’d left behind very confused.
Again she thought of the grief she was going to get for this back home but she didn’t care. She let Rokubi’s power fade away, though she didn’t stop running. I’d have rather made a fool of myself than been caught… she silently told herself. Giving up and being caught aren’t options unless you’re ready to die."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:41 pm
ninja avery
"It's meh freakin' brother!!!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 10:20 pm
Zero_ryukai and Heru_Kochou for me
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:23 pm
--- TheOneOfName
and
--- Aria Di Luce Redentrice
For me please
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 9:35 pm
Aoi Twizted Ragnarok
she is a good rper and is very good when it comes to social interactions. i've yet to know her being in a fight or any other sort of problem.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:43 pm
Lady Alraa is someone else i'm sugesting. she's had lots of experience in FF role play guilds but knows a little about naruto. she isn't up to date but i dont think it would be to hard to introduce her to this world of naruto.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jan 20, 2011 11:18 am
Can someone please bring Eraina Yumi back? She was inactive cause of issues in real life.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 9:59 pm
Kaiser-demon-spy
tell him: "Isamaru says so. >:I"
use the frown face. he'll know It's personal.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 6:40 pm
Any one who'd like to help promote the guild, I'm about to update a code into the first post containing a signature.
We'd appreciate it if you used it. c:
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 9:26 am
Geez... nobody's asked for anyone in quite sometime.
It's rather depressing. =(
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 10:45 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 11:00 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:49 am
Precious Cake
Please. That's my Irl Girlfriend. :3
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
