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Divinity Luciano rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-20)
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 Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 5:18 am
❝XXXXShirome FubukiXXXX❞ | Fubuki | Hyouton | Fuuton | Level 1 | Academy Student | ❝XDestruction, death, I'm merely something outta control . . .X❞ Shirome got up from her rest, more like train of dark and tragic thoughts, glancing at the book again she read over and over how she should perform the Jutsu. Using the hand seals needed, she pulsated her chakra through her body, and in a puff of smoke.. a dead and frail her lay on the ground. Shirome seriously didn't know how she deserved to have such bad luck, even when she had started out so well previously. Releasing the clone, it disappeared the same as it had appeared, in a cloud of smoke.
Hp: 8
Cp: 5
MHp: 9
OCC//: Jutsu:Bunshin Technique
CP: 4 / 5
Chakra Control: 2
Formula: 1d20 [1] + Chakra Control [ 2] = 3
Success: 2/10 ❝X. . . Do you really thing you're able to control the fire deep with my soul? No I don't think so!X❞
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Divinity Luciano rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 5:21 am
❝XXXXShirome FubukiXXXX❞ | Fubuki | Hyouton | Fuuton | Level 1 | Academy Student | ❝XDestruction, death, I'm merely something outta control . . .X❞ Shirome tried again. Her determination was clear in her head, not so much her facial expressions or in her soul, merely in her head as she tried again. Using the same hand seals, only faster, she conjured up another clone which came in a cloud of smoke. Only there was one thing wrong, it had absolutely no clothing on, as quickly as it had appeared, Shirome quickly had released the blasted clone from her sight. Hopefully no one saw such a thing.
Hp: 8
Cp: 5
MHp: 9
OCC//: Jutsu:Bunshin Technique
CP: 3 / 5
Chakra Control: 2
Formula: 1d20 [2] + Chakra Control [ 2] = 4
Success: 2/10 ❝X. . . Do you really thing you're able to control the fire deep with my soul? No I don't think so!X❞
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 5:28 am
❝XXXXShirome FubukiXXXX❞ | Fubuki | Hyouton | Fuuton | Level 1 | Academy Student | ❝XDestruction, death, I'm merely something outta control . . .X❞ Shirome found that even so, her streak of being able to make the perfect clones was going down the drain. Not to mention she didn't even know if she would be able to accomplish such a feat by the time that class ended. She was sure it was as if there were a mere three seconds of class left, which meant she would've failed and had to study at home. Shirome, knew she should have gotten to the academy earlier, however she was more willing to cook for the entire family instead, or play the koto in the morning as per usual. It well soothed her to hear her koto in the morning, the way the strings she played had such beautiful music. Than, she was unwillingly dragged off into the traditional Japanese dancing classes that her elders had applied to her. it was something that she merely had to do as a child of a prestigious clan.
Shirome closed her eyes, going over the strings of the koto over again, her fingers moving swiftly, the sounds on the koto were clear in her mind. It was so soothing to hear the sound once again, yet she couldn't wait to get home and play it. Otherwise one of her elders would take it away like he told her. He was a crude old man, he hated music, hated her even, but the rest, they loved her music, to them she were like a perfect O Hime-sama; if she actually smiled and enjoyed herself more. In the Fubuki Compound, she clearly saw what she were to wear, it was quite tradition for them to wear such attire at their home, it wouldn't hurt that it was quite cold as well. The way the cold icy breeze whipped about her long white hair as she closed her eyes and breathed it all in. Then there was the kitchen, full of the freshest, ripe ingredients of high class, she could make anything she wished with them.
She could remember the clothing she wore in the compound. it was at first, a light yukata, made of the thin fabric, then there were layers upon layers of kimonos on top. The sleeves were long and she wore alot of silvers, blues and whites only, never a different color. She acted politely, however never smiled and always greeted the guests with the utmost respect as if they were kami-sama themselves. Shirome opened her eyes, looking around, she was still at the academy, though she was quite happy at these moments of rest when she remembered those moments in the compound. Looking back to the evil book of jutsu she sighed, sooner or later she'd have to get back to training and she wasn't going to let a few failures faze her at all, that just wasn't her.
Hp: 8
Cp: 5
MHp: 9
OCC//: Jutsu: Bunshin Technique
CP: 5 / 5
Chakra Control: 2
Formula: 1d20 [0] + Chakra Control [ 2] = 0
Success: 2/10 ❝X. . . Do you really thing you're able to control the fire deep with my soul? No I don't think so!X❞
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Divinity Luciano rolled 2 20-sided dice:
1, 7
Total: 8 (2-40)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 5:29 am
❝XXXXShirome FubukiXXXX❞ | Fubuki | Hyouton | Fuuton | Level 1 | Academy Student | ❝XDestruction, death, I'm merely something outta control . . .X❞ Forming her hands into the sealed used in the particular jutsu, she used up her chakra to conjure up another form of herself. Closing her eyes she concentrated on the image of her again. In a puff of white smoke, it eventually cleared out to reveal a child version of herself. It was no where near what she needed. Releasing her clone she sighed. She had nothing to show for. That was another failure, how many was it this time. Rather than looking upset, she appeared to be no more than glaring evilly.
Trying again she moved her hands so fluidly that she practically memorized everything. Her fingers weaved fluidly, loosely, yet they still had a tight as grip, trying again in the cloud of white smoke as always, her clone appeared to be too tall, it was nothing like her, the eyes, they were brown and her hair was purple. it was horrible. Lately, she was getting worse and worse and she didn't know why.
Hp: 8
Cp: 5
MHp: 9
OCC//: Jutsu: Bunshin Technique
CP: 3 / 5
Chakra Control: 2
Formula: 1d20 [7] + Chakra Control [ 2] = 9
Formula: 1d20 [1] + Chakra Control [ 2] = 3
Success: 2/10 ❝X. . . Do you really thing you're able to control the fire deep with my soul? No I don't think so!X❞
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Divinity Luciano rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 7:09 am
❝XXXXShirome FubukiXXXX❞ | Fubuki | Hyouton | Fuuton | Level 1 | Academy Student | ❝XDestruction, death, I'm merely something outta control . . .X❞ Feeling no motivation what-so-ever, she fluidly moved her fingers, her delicate hands, they took the form of the hand seals and were nothing more. Sighing she knew she was going to f ail. She could feel it deep inside her gut. Releasing chakra she was unfortunately right when it came to the jutsu, her clone failed. It was a goat with white hair.. it was not her at all. Deciding she might as well find Tenshi so they could go home so placed the books back and walked out he door.
Hp: 8
Cp: 5
MHp: 9
OCC//: Jutsu: Bunshin Technique
CP: 2 / 5
Chakra Control: 2
Formula: 1d20 [4] + Chakra Control [ 2] = 6
Success: 2/10 ❝X. . . Do you really thing you're able to control the fire deep with my soul? No I don't think so!X❞
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Wow_me_2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 9:06 am
Kokoa could feel it was getting late even without looking outside. She felt herself tiring but was determined to finish her work. She wondered if Andou would kick her out eventually if she stayed later then usual. Kokoa had nothing to go home to anyways, the only thing waiting for her was a bowl of ramen and a lonely house. It didnt matter for now, if she could quickly finish up then she would head home. Kokoa focused her mind away from all the stray thoughts of home life and serched for her chakra again. Once she brought up enough chakra she sent it into the tag. The tag lit up indicating another successful atempt.
Jibaku Fuda: Kassei, (Exploding Tag: Activate)
DC: 10
Formula: 1d20+Chakra Control
10+2= 12 success
6/10
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Wow_me_2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 9:35 am
Kokoa could feel herself getting warnout. She was less focused and her mind strayed as she searched for remaining chakra. Kokoa tried to push some chacra into the tag and wait for the light to come on but unfortunatly it never did. She finally gave up and decided it would be better to use this time to take a quick break and rest herself before she tried again. She relaxed herself and laid her head against the wall while she waited for her mind to focus again.
Jibaku Fuda: Kassei, (Exploding Tag: Activate)
DC: 3
Formula: 1d20+Chakra Control
3+2=5 failure
6/10
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Wow_me_2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 10:59 pm
When Kokoa had rested for a while she got ready to try again. This time she was determined to do much better. Kokoa held the tag in her hands and closed her eyes as she focused just on her chakra and the thing in her hands. When she felt her chakra building up Kokoa pushed all of it into the tag again. This time the tag lit up instantly showing a success. 3 more to go Kokoa thought as she smiled down towards the tag. She hoped the 3 would go fast because she could feel her energy was running low.
Jibaku Fuda: Kassei, (Exploding Tag: Activate)
DC: 11
Formula: 1d20+Chakra Control
11+2= 13 success
7/10
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Wow_me_2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 11:16 pm
Kokoa was now down to her last 3. If she could finish these up she would be done with this part of her training. Again before she did anything Kokoa focused. She had to get this right and be done with the stupid tag already. When she felt ready Kokoa pushed her stored up chakra into the tag. Lighting up, the tag showed another success for Kokoa.
Jibaku Fuda: Kassei, (Exploding Tag: Activate)
DC: 8
Formula: 1d20+Chakra Control
8+2= 10 success
8/10
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Wow_me_2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 12:59 pm
Kokoa started to fall asleep. Her head dropped as she entered her dream state. In her dream she was being chased by the tag but the tag had morphed to grow a huge jaw with thousands of sharp teeth ready to chew her up. The more Kokoa ran the closer the tag got to her until eventually Kokoa steped on a piece of gum and was glued to the ground. Laughing evily the tag slowly approached her, knowing that Kokoa was now its captured prey. The tag opened its wide mouth and swallowed her whole. Breathing heavily Kokoa woke up suddenly. Taking a much needed deep breath she faintly smiled it was just a dream..
Jibaku Fuda: Kassei, (Exploding Tag: Activate)
DC: 2
Formula: 1d20+Chakra Control
2+2= 4 failure
8/10
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Wow_me_2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 8:59 am
Kokoa was almost sone with her training now. She could feel her chakra extremely depleated but she knew she had to finish up here. Wih more concentration hen usual she worked up some of her remaining chakra into her hand. When she felt ready kokoa shoved the chakra into the tag. Lighting up, the tag showed Kokoa a successful atempt at her training. One more to go and she would be done.
Jibaku Fuda: Kassei, (Exploding Tag: Activate)
DC:
Formula: 1d20+Chakra Control
9+2= 11 success
9/10
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Wow_me_2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 9:04 am
One more success and this training would be done. Kokoa smiled thinking about how far she had come during this lesson. She was determIned to finish up here and be done for good. Kokoa tried to bring forth any remaining chakra into her hands. At first she thought it wouldnt work, she was tired and her chakra level was extremely low. But with suprise she looked down at the tag which was now lighting up. yes!! Finally Kokoa thought to herself smiling down at the tag.
Jibaku Fuda: Kassei, (Exploding Tag: Activate)
DC: 8
Formula: 1d20+Chakra Control
8+2= 10
10/10
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 12:46 am
 Tenko poked his head in and noticed Kokoa was still here. He smiled and quickly moved and snagged a few supplies then wrapped them in the cloak. He jumped over to Kokoa and hugged her quickly happy to see a familiar face and then bolted out the door and ran as fast as he could to the village, but he yelled over his shoulder half in laughter. "Keep training hard Kokoa!!" How could he not be happy? He was finally back and ready to train once more! He was so happy he even didn't let fear of girls slow him down let alone to even touch one slightly. 10xTags (practice) and a piece of fabric. [exit to village ^.^]
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The Winged Guardian rolled 5 20-sided dice:
20, 8, 13, 15, 6
Total: 62 (5-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 2:09 pm
Tenko was pushed into the room by an over eager Mokujin-sensei. He turned slightly red as he noticed there were others still in her. He bowed to them silently and then went off and started to grab the parts he figured he may need and an already existing frame as a comparison. He rolled up his sleeves as he nodded to himself. He took a giant torso that needed to be worked down into a fully usable puppet torso. He looked up at Mokujin-sensei and nodded as he started his work. He took a deep breath as he started to measure the amount he needed. He double checked and was happy to find that his first measurement of the circle for the right arm to go into.
He grabbed a chisel and slowly started to whittle away at the base torso of the wood. He slowly created a cavity inside the arm area. He pounded his fist against it and smiled happily when it didn't crack. Well that seemed to be working. He toward the bottom where the hips would connect and he began to whittle away at that now. He smiled happily as he worked. He shaved it slowly. One layer of wood at a time. He continued to work on it as he started to hallow out the middle, then the left shoulder and then finally the head. It looked like it was coming along pretty well. He couldn't help but smile even more. The torso was bigger than he would have liked but he was worried that it would shatter easily under damage, but with a thicker chest it could take more hits and last longer.
He set the tool down as he went and got a bunch of wooden pieces. He set them all in front of him. There were about fourteen pretty small pieces, one small piece, and two larger pieces of equal length. He seemed happy enough. He took one of the pieces of wood and started to whittle one of the longer pieces. The little ones were probably going to be the most difficult to break so he didn't bother about those at the moment. His main focus were the two arm parts. He whittled a little more then stopped. He decided to test it. Now came the truth. He set the tool down gently as he picked up his newly carved piece. He put his hands on each end and brought it down on his knee that was coming up to meet it. The impact made him wince. He probably should have used the edge of the table or something. He sighed as he turned it over in his hands. It seemed alright, but that was when he noticed a small crack. He sighed and put it to the scrapes pile as he went to get another decent sized piece of wood that would match the other.
He finally found a matching piece as he sighed with relief. He sat back down at the table and picked up his newly found piece of wood and his chisel/whittler. He began to carve the basic shape needed for the lower arm. He nodded and was satisfied when he noticed that it hadn't cracked or creaked under testing. He placed it in the keeper pile. He then began to whittle away at the upper arm piece of the wood. He was going to make this work, that also passed the test with strong durability. He smiled as he sighed. He was about to face his toughest challenge yet. The finger parts. He slowly and delicately shaved layer after layer of wood. They as well all tested out and he only nicked his hand once, something he was used to when he created toys. He continued onto the hand that was going to hold all the fingers in the future. He shaped that as well, making it look as realistic as possible. He smiled as he finished the part. There. He had finished the whole right arm, but still needed to finish the joints for the right arm still.
He took a deep breath as he looked at the start of his puppet. He walked over to the wood pile and grabbed the same about of pieces before. He laid them out in front of the torso part of the puppet. He smiled as he looked at it. He could probably fit inside of it if he was bunched up slightly. He smiled at the idea. He picked up the smaller pieces of wood as he started to whittle them away into make-shift fingers. Well parts of fingers. He'd need to make the joints for it later in order for them to be actual fingers and hand. He continued with a smile on his face. He was nearly done with half the fingers by this time. He continued to work diligently as he made his puppet's left fingers. He smiled as he finished the last part of the fingers before setting them in order of what it would look like but without the joints. He grabbed the thick piece of wood that would serve for the main hand frame. He smiled as he whittled away, layer by layer, until all that was left was a palm like sized chuck of wood. He held it up to the other one for a comparison and was pleased to see that they had matched.
He smiled more openly as his heart grew less cautious of idea of girls being in the same room. He set the two hands down where they were supposed to be beside the torso. He lifted the two longer pieces that he would use for the left arm and weighed them in his hands, as if judging how much damage they would be able to take. He didn't like the feel of one of the pieces so he worked with that one first. He started to shave bits and bits off slowly from the wood in the form of a forearm. He smiled still, regardless of the bad feeling he was starting to develop, and whittled more and more off. When he was done and happy that the shape matched the right forearm he decided to give it a test hit. He took the piece of wood and set it on the edge of the table as he tied the forearm to the table tightly. He took the hammer and brought it over his head. He smiled as he swung down with his force, as he struck the wood it splintered and shattered. His bad feeling was right and he was happy he hadn't put it into his puppet and fought with it like that.
Ninja Puppet Crafting This person has been trained in the fine art of puppet crafting for shinobi combat. Stage 1: Craft DC: 25, Making a puppet whose interior and shell are resistant enough to take significant damage. Stage 2: Craft DC: 27, Adapting joints and puppet interior for combat movement and gadget insertion. Roll: 20, 8, 13, 15, 6+15= 35(2x), 23, 28, 30, 21 4/10 Tries:5
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The Winged Guardian rolled 5 20-sided dice:
2, 20, 11, 16, 14
Total: 63 (5-100)
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 7:53 pm
Tenko wiped the sweat that had begun to accumulate on his brow as he worked diligently. He tossed the two broken pieces of the whole aside where the other broken pieces were. He sighed and looked for another forearm length sized piece. He rummaged through the piece of wood until he found an acceptable piece. He smiled as he took it to the place where the tools were. He sat on the chair as he began to whittle the the wood into the shape of a forearm. He kept whittling as he watched it become closer and closer to the shape he needed for his puppet. He continued to eye the shape and when he thought he was finished he flipped it over and noticed a crack on the underside. He sighed as he put the arm into the scrap pile.
Ninja Puppet Crafting This person has been trained in the fine art of puppet crafting for shinobi combat. Stage 1: Craft DC: 25, Making a puppet whose interior and shell are resistant enough to take significant damage. Stage 2: Craft DC: 27, Adapting joints and puppet interior for combat movement and gadget insertion. Roll: 2, 20, 11, 16, 14 +15= 17, 35(2x), 26, 31, 29 9/10 Tries:10
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