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OOC: Something I wrote for a different RP, this has nothing to do with my currently non-existant character in this guild.

Walking out into a large cavern, a young man scanned the scene before him. The vaulted cieling was lit up by the river of flowing magma near the bottom of the cavern. The walls were all aglow with heat, air shimmering, the long stairway and bridge across the river all appearing somewhat slippery.

The man whom now looked upon this cavern, the place he had crafted with his own two hands, the place which he called home, did not even bat an eyelash at the temperature, which was rather high. The sweet acrid smell of sulphur, molten rock, and brimstone flowers filled the cavern, all beautiful to his nose.

With a triumphant laugh, Relban lept from the great stairway, diving straight into the river below. He was home.

Wish me luck guys, first time RPing!!! Woot!!

RP:

Red spittle, blood, he realized, began to fall from the man's limp mouth. As the tears streamed down Kain's face, the man in his arms finally fell limp. As if the pain wasn't enough, his own brother killing his mother, and know, his father. Releasing the corpse, Kain rose. A new fire surged through him, anger and pain, pushing him along. Red rimmed eyes met his own, and the usual feeling of love dispersed, replaced by something else, something... darker... Daiku smiled, a smile that brought revulsion to Kain. Fists clenching, Kain took a step forward.... and woke, blood running openly from his palms. Releasing his clenched fists, he sat up, and began to take in his new, and unknown surroundings.....


Char Name: Kain
Village: None, Yet, though hopefully village of Mist!!!

Lol, i like the cookie!! But the only things is, my char, if allowed is going to follow the way of my fav char, Rock Lee, so no genjutsu, only Taijutsu and some slight ninjutsu. Is that ok? im still kinda new to the whole RPing system.......

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Strolling forward, hips weighted with swords, feet clattering on the ground, Kain entered the temple. His purpose of this occasion to the temple was different this time, and, the revealing look on his face explained why. Grim face set, Kain stopped before the pedastal in the center, and drew 2 of his many katanas, changing his stance to prepare for any oncoming attacks. Of course, Kain thought, Master Repen favors his left, so... His stance changed becomming defensive, as he faced his final test to become a Genin!

Character: Shido Datenshi
Village: Cloud

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", Shido moans as he gets up out of his mud/blood hole. His clothes were hanging on by single threads, but it didn't surprise him, after the invisible beating he got. Whoever whose been attacking him with sound blasts, likes to hide in the shadows. Shido tries to spot anything in the darkness with his blood-caked eyes. "Come out *cough* ....... Come on out and play..."Shido taughts to the darkness. Yet there was no answer or even the sound of movement to be heard...

My characters name is Kuroyumi Kisuke, as of yet I have no village, so here goes:


"Stalking through the dimly lit corridors of his families estate, Kisuke drifts off into thought of his training. Knowing that he was the only one capable of continuing his clans legacy, he indulged himself in thoughts of someday becoming an ANBU, one of the elite shinobi charged with maintaining his countries security. Grinning boyishly he breaks into a sprint, and hastily returns to the heavily forrested hills behind his house where he continues to train, honing his skills untill the day comes when he is called upon to give his life for honor and his village."

ooc: hello this is a prelude to my character's actual rp.


RP:
Scarr opened and closed his new hands with some degree of confusion. the gauntlets he now wore were made from the bones of his father's familiar: a rather large lionness his father had grown up with. making a fist was odd as now he couldn't quite feel his nails pressing into his skin. instead, he fealt only the pusht of the warmed bone against his entire palm. he eyed the yellow-white hands, and than turned to his mother for her opinion. he wondered if she would be proud of her son's new goals, or if she would be crying and fearfilled with the ideas of losing both the men in her life.


ooc: oh, i might need to mention this, i don't have Word (or any word like program) on this computer. its not my computer so i'm not allowed to anything but enjoy. my question is will the capitilization and spelling be forgiven or do we hiel da fuer of grammer?