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iDizzy Da Kidd rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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 Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:06 am
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X  I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:5/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Successfully and dinally completing another push up his body htis the ground again Kazumei thinking if he has the strenght for another push up. Moving his hand around right and gets a good posture. Lifting up off the ground he struggles to push all the way up his muscles burning from the all the work he has been doing but the fire in hsi eyes still hasn't vanished.
Str Mod:0
[0+1d20]
[0+16=16]
Training:
3/10
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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iDizzy Da Kidd rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:11 am
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:5/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Find some hidden strenght Kazumei manages to pull off another push up before hitting the ground again from exhaustion. Not feeling as if its getting any easier his arms began to feel like jello. Not much feeling in them anyway he trys again for another push up. Lifting his chest off the ground with some kind of strenght to pushes upward to complete the push up.
Str Mod:0
[0+1d20]
[0+17=17]
Training:
4/10
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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iDizzy Da Kidd rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:15 am
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:4/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Showing true fight through the pain he does another push up. Falling again to the ground him doesn't know how he's finding to the strenght he can't find feel his arms. Still driving throught he pushes himself off the ground and fights to complete another push up by all odds.
Str Mod:0
[0+1d20]
[0+7=7]
Training:
3/10 Failed -1Hp sad
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:21 am
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:5/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Losing the feeling in his arms he falls the the ground failing in doing a push-up. Knowing he got 7 more only puts a more deterimined look on his face. His emerald eyes looking at the ground as sweat run down his cheek. Taking a breather for a second he trys to get a break on all his hard work. Flipping over on his back now and looking up at the sky he feels a sudden warmth as the sun ray pass through the clouds brighting up the patch of shade. His eyes shining like jewels in the sun he as a smirk on his face.
Resting: +1Hp
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:01 am
((Just so ye'll know, by all accounts you should be unconscious for an entire day after falling down to zero. Don't worry, I made the same mistake, too XD I don't know what proto will say, but yeah.))
Lula watched as the Uchiiha boy trained himself to a bloody carcass. Well, now, that'd be a damn fine way to make sure ye're not a shinobi, now wouldn't it? Lula jumped off the stone and landed gently on the ground, sitting down with her back to a tree to take a break from all this hustle and bustlin' about. I don't be seein' a point in all this training for nothin'. There's ought to be a reason for this, right? Of course, she'd be the head miss and all. Lula pulled out her pennywhistle and began to twirl it between her fingers.
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:04 am
((Pennywhistle: roll + 1))
She flicked the whistle to her lips again and decided to play a few from a different song. She played for a while on the whistle to the tune of "I'd not tell her name." And the notes hauntingly echoed through the woods, seeming to carry on for a long time after their conception. And she forced herself to stop playing lest she start going elsewhere in her mind. Well now, can't be havin' those thoughts on such a bright and sunny day, now can we? She sighed softly, forcing herself to slip the pennywhistle back into her pouch with a sigh.
10/ Amateur performance. Audience may appreciate your performance, but isn�t impressed.
15/ Routine performance. Audience enjoys your performance, but it isn�t exceptional.
20/ Great performance. Audience highly impressed.
25/ Memorable performance. Audience enthusiastic.
30/ Masterful performance. Audience awed.
Perform (Charisma)
Each subcategory of performance, should be its own separate skill, like a ninja weapon would be.
Dance - Learn to choreograph.
Sing - Sing a simple tune without wrong notes.
String Instrument - Keep your fingers on the right cords.
Wind Instrument - Play a simple tune without wrong notes.
Formula: 1d20 + Perform (Subcategory)
DC: 10
Train: 5/5
Rewards: +1 Perform (Subcategory)
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:17 am
((Passes: 4/5))
Lula couldn't stand sitting any more. Now there be a pun for the ages. She leaped back onto her stone and continued her jig where she had left off. She really was kind of scatter-brained, but it didn't matter. She was doing extra-curriculars, and whether or not she chose to do them all in a row was damn well her choice. All that was filling her ears was the quiet clicks of her boots, but her mind was wandering again as to where she might be going with all this. She continued to dance, though. It wasn't like she was going to drop dead from thinking, was it?
10/ Amateur performance. Audience may appreciate your performance, but isn�t impressed.
15/ Routine performance. Audience enjoys your performance, but it isn�t exceptional.
20/ Great performance. Audience highly impressed.
25/ Memorable performance. Audience enthusiastic.
30/ Masterful performance. Audience awed.
Perform (Charisma)
Each subcategory of performance, should be its own separate skill, like a ninja weapon would be.
Dance - Learn to choreograph.
Sing - Sing a simple tune without wrong notes.
String Instrument - Keep your fingers on the right cords.
Wind Instrument - Play a simple tune without wrong notes.
Formula: 1d20 + Perform (Subcategory)
DC: 10
Train: 0/5
Rewards: +1 Perform (Subcategory)
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Emily Marneth rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:22 am
((Pass: 5/5))
Bein' a shinobi's fine an' all, but what exactly am I to be doin' with myself? I'm a sharp hand with the flying jollies, sure, but I whistle better than that. It just doesn't seem like much for me in the way of bein' one of them go-forth-and-capitalize shinobi-types. Aw, oh well, I've gone and made my choice and thrown myself in with their lot. And I'd be damned if I were to take my lot and trash me good name. good name? Since when was having the last name of 'demon' a good name? Close-minded buggers, all of 'em.
10/ Amateur performance. Audience may appreciate your performance, but isn�t impressed.
15/ Routine performance. Audience enjoys your performance, but it isn�t exceptional.
20/ Great performance. Audience highly impressed.
25/ Memorable performance. Audience enthusiastic.
30/ Masterful performance. Audience awed.
Perform (Charisma)
Each subcategory of performance, should be its own separate skill, like a ninja weapon would be.
Dance - Learn to choreograph.
Sing - Sing a simple tune without wrong notes.
String Instrument - Keep your fingers on the right cords.
Wind Instrument - Play a simple tune without wrong notes.
Formula: 1d20 + Perform (Subcategory)
DC: 10
Train: 0/5
Rewards: +1 Perform (Subcategory)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 12:19 pm
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:6/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Taking a longer break than he thought he watches the girl go about her performance. Glancing over there once or twice he laughed to himself silently but another smirk revealed itself through is his lips. Still kinda stiff in his arms he sits back up with a better posture on the stomp. Sweat dripping from his forehead he reaches for his backpack and pulls out a towel to wipe himself off. Clearing the sweat of his face and neck he places the rag on his shoulder and relaxes under the cool shade of the chouds.
Resting:+1Hp
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 12:53 pm
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:7/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Feeling some of his strenght returning he stands up for a moment and walks around abit. Looking at the tree and the green grass matching his eyes. He takes a long and slow inhale filling of his lungs with fresh air and letting it out. It felt good to just rest after some hard training like if you can do it all over again. His arms getting some feeling back but still has a burn in them. Not as sore anymore either still walking around the meadows admiring nature.
Resting: +1Hp
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:09 pm
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:8/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Refreshed and feeling good Kazumei seems to almost has all his strenght back. The rag still on his shoulder and his emerald green eyes looking at the outdoors and nature he enjoys how the meadows low breeze is ever so cool. With the thick clouds giving shade and the bright yellow sun making sunny yellow patches on the field. Walking over to one of those patches the suns rays feel good on his body. The warm embrace of the sunlight hitting your back and head its soothing. Putting his has in his pocket he looks back around at his classmates seeing if their almost done with the exercise. The sunlight hits his face illumating his eyes so a heavenly color. Stepping out of the sunlight he walks back over to the rest of the class with a unsual smirk on his face.
Resting: +1Hp
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:50 pm
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:9/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Completely refreshed and ready for some more training he wants back to the class and awaits for his next exercise. Not able to finish the ten push-ups he'll get his chance later to go them again. Putting his hands in his pocket and slowly drifting back over where everyone was at he looks at the middle dummy. All the lethal and fatal shot Kazumei had he got a pleased look on his face hoping to the teacher would notice his hard work. Sitting on the stomp again he takes his rag off his shoulder and puts it in his backpack again. Also getting out a bottle of water he takes a small drink. His thrist alittle satisfied he then wiped his mouth placing the bottle on the water. Chilling on the stomp he waits for everyone to finally finish and get on with the lesson.
Rest:+1Hp
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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iDizzy Da Kidd rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 1:57 pm
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:9/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Sitting back he notices his kunai set as some weapon in there. Besides the kunai and the shuriken he sees a long metal needle with a sharp edge. Liking how this one finds he sees that he has 8 of them to use. Easy to grip and with a stread hand he grabs one was holds it in his hand. Light weight he pulled his arm back and chucked the senbon at the dummy with great speed. No curve and no rocking motion like the kunai the senbon seemed like a weapon Kazumei would use. Flying through the air quickly the needle raced straight toward the dummy ammepting a lethal heart strike.
Attack Range:2
[2+1d20]
[2+9=11]
Training:
2/20
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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iDizzy Da Kidd rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 2:03 pm
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:9/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Striking right in his stomach kazumei likes how that needle flew. More accarate than the shuriken and kunai to his POV he grabbed one more senbon and cocked his arm back ready to strike again. Lowering his stance some benting his legs abit and using more of chest. He has a long cold stare at the dummy before striking. Throwing the needle down the same path as last time it flys through the air so swiftly. Heading straight for the dummy Kazumei hopes its another deadly blow.
Attack Range:2
[2+1d20]
[2+3=5]
Training:
2/20
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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iDizzy Da Kidd rolled 2 20-sided dice:
15, 5
Total: 20 (2-40)
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 2:07 pm
X____Uchïhǻ Kǻzūmeï___X I was there that night.
I remember the fear.
I can still see those eyes.Konohagakure no Sato/ Academy Student/ Lvl.1/ Hp:9/ Cp:2/ MHp:9 Kinda feelnig it slip through his fingers it misses the dummy barely. Hitting the tree behind he and looks away walking back to the kit for some more senbon. Grabbing two now he holds them in his hand fermly. Steady hand and wrist he throws the needles across the meadows at the dummy. Flying at about the same speeds the home in on the poor target. Lightier than the other tools they seem to fly faster and much more cleaner than the kunai or the shuriken. Looking likes a dead on hit Kazumei watchs as the metal needles hit the dummy.
Attack Range:2
[2+1d20]
[2+15=17]
[2+5=7]
Training:
6/20
I seen the evil and the madness its creates.
The a heavy burden in which I have to carry.
This isn't a gift its a curse.
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