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 Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 9:24 pm
Fordon CordelSpecial Jounin and Hunter ninja of the mist
Tendril Hearts Water-Lightning-Earth-"Loyalty..."
Fordon put away the kunai then took the folder from the girl. As he did it became apparent the small amount of background noise they had been making. There was no small whoosh as they rotated in the calm air. There was no longer the sound of slick metal sliding against each other. There was no longer the metal click made from them intersecting.
He took the file folder from her in a movement smooth and fluid yet fast like viper striking so she would have not chance to react. His first worded response came in conjunction with that movement. It was cold and crisp to show she had misstepped her bounds "This file was not offered to you." it proved there was more she could learn but Fordon had to chuckle a little at her audacity and attempt to answer his question herself... though the chuckle never really left his throat
He set down the white shell of a mug, that still held and contained the untouched dark coffee, with a small clack upon reaching the hard surface of the desk. The steam still rose from the warm fresh cup like incense trying to find its way to heaven. All the while it's warmth left his hand as it now held the cool folder. In tandem he nodded his head to show that he had heard the girl
Thumbing through the sparse file Fordon noted a few things such as her being an aspiring hunter ninja and her main element being water. He eyed the areas of aptitude before eyeing her over. It was just as she said only with a few side note from their superiors. Yes she would do just fine as a student of his based upon what he saw in her file and on her. She would have to step up her game but she could manage.
Handing the folder back to LT, Fordon bowed his head in slight respect as he said "Thank you LT-Sempai. you have been exceptionally helpful." Looking at the man there was a slight difference but the young special jounin could understand what it was. For some reason he could tell it was there but not what it was. It itched at the inside of Fordon's mind but refused to reveal itself. Internally Fordon shrugged it off thinking he would discover it later.
Looking to Karis he spoke once again in his voice so rich and full. Its tones would wrap about the ear in an almost intoxicating fashion. Not because he wished to seduce anyone as that could not be further from the idea. Though getting others to like and listen to him was the whole point of how he was speaking. "Well Genin Karis I will take you as my student and teach you what I can. Just follow me when I leave and i will explain everything you need to know." He know she would ponder upon seeing his stitches that tugged and the corners of his mouth and riddled his fingers and wrists. It might even seem kind of creepy working with a man who looked like he had to be sown back together. While that idea wasnt far from the truth he would have to get her a little more comfortable after they left.
Turning back formally to the Mizukage the young faithful shinobi asked "Is there anything else you require Lord Luo-sama?" Fordon was eager to get under way to give this genin a task for the day then to go home and see Mai. As motivated as he was Fordon kept his stone mask of emotion in place so his thoughts would be unreadable. In his mind he had plans starting to open like a many petaled flower but only he could see it.
"Of Death..."Sealing Master + Chakra ControlChakra: 90
Kunai:20
Shuriken:10
Makibishi:5
light bomb:2
smoke bomb:2
steel wire:50 ft ((edited))
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Posted: Sat Apr 09, 2011 12:25 pm
Damien Oweno {a.k.a Downer} Academy Student Taijutsu Sanbi
Tactical: (-3 posts for learning jutsu, reaction speed is one rank higher)
Speed: (Move, dodge, and attack speed is one rank higher, hard for anyone below Jounnin to even track these ninja) Downer frowned slightly. Being the last genin picked was slightly annoying. It felt like he was a child again, being picked last in the games he'd played with the other kids. Guess I'm stuck with LT again. Well, it could be worse he thought has he enjoyed the reminiscent taste of the magic like coffee that now warmed his belly. (( ))
chakra: 19/21
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 12:18 pm
 Y a m a t a n o H a t a k e山田野 はたけ
White Fang of the Mist
Kirigakure no Sato || Suiton || Hatake Bloodline || White Chakra Manipulation|| Snake SummonerSpeed Shinobi Capabilities || Battle Support Specialist || Summoning Specialist“Those who dare bring harm to my friends, my village, and my way of life…”xxxxAs if on cue with LT's question, the well known, white haired chuunin strode in through the front doors of the Mizukage's tower, proceeded up the stairs to the top floor, and walked to the door of the Mizukage's office- or tried to, anyway, until he was stopped by the mizukage's b*tch of a secretary. "Oh no you you don't! The mizukage has too many people in his office already, and he will not be disturbed until they are gone!" She said to Yamatano in a voice that reminded him far too much of his sister, not quite yelling but carrying a shrill tone. Rather than raise the woman's blood pressure any further, Yamatano sighed and decided it would be best to sit on the bench outside the office to talk to the Mizukage. He knew that asking about the location of LT sensei was like asking to find a particular grain of sand on a beach, but if anyone knew where he was, it was Lord Mizukage, and for the matter Yamatano needed to ask LT about, it was worth the wait and the shrill woman.
“…Must first find out how to get past me.” Fiercely Loyal || Determined || Protective || Aspiring OininChakra Points: 74/74
Exploding Smoke Grenade: 13
Makibishi: 10
Shuriken: 25
Light Bombs: 10
Kunai: 8
Ninja Wire: 7 meters
Exploding Tag: 8
Daggers: 2
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 10:17 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ➷➷ Ƙ a r i s Ɖae Ƭ e n g o k o u
優雅 府 天国 Ƙirigakure no Sato║Suiton║βyakugan Ɖoujutsu║Ħyuuga Clan║Ǥenin Ƭaijutsu Specialist║ Summoning Specialist║ Ƭactical Kunoichi║Ѳinin Trainee
"Shoot out all the lights. Hold your ground, we'll hit the sky..." xxxxKaris' eyes widened as the folder disappeared from between her gloved fingers before it touched Luo-sama's desk. Several milliseconds passed before she fully had registered the fact that the stranger had taken the folder from her, and her azure eyes narrowed as she looked at him. She blinked once, her eyes flicked back and forth between the occupants in the room, waiting for a response from Luo, LT, or the other Genin, but receiving none. Her eyes closed briefly as she composed herself, her face becoming a smooth, emotionless mask. Her pale blue eyes were a flat, steel-toned color as she leveled them at the face of the man who had reacted so rudely to her, her lips barely moving as she spoke to him. Her grip was tight around the hilt of her blade, her fingers contracting until her knuckles whitened under the gloved that sheathed her hands. She pulled the hand that had once held the file back quickly, the action more of a reflexive jerk than a deliberate motion, to make sure that the stranger did not touch her in the slightest. She brushed her hand off against her clothes, almost as if she were attempting to wipe away any sign that the man may have touched her gloved hand.xxxx"My apologies, sensei." Her words were terse and clipped, her tone stone cold as she spoke, her lips just barely moving. The action looked as if her lips were merely trembling, rather than forming words. The muscles in her body were drawn taut and rigid as she bowed slightly as an inclination of respect towards the man who looked as if his body had been dismembered and sewn back together once more. She felt her body bend, muscles rippling as her spine rolled her torso forward. Clasping her hands together in front of her, she bowed gently. A subtle commotion outside of the door had Karis turning her head slightly and glancing at the high-sheen surface before turning back."It's time you aim your arrows high."
Chakra Ƥoints: 32/32
Єxploding Smoke Ǥrenade: 10
Makibishi: 15
Shuriken: 18
Light Bombs: 5
Ƙunai: 18
βyakugan: Deactivated
Summon: Unobtained
βlade: Kasaku no Yume (Broadsword)
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Wealthy Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 11:27 pm
Tares Demascus 
Infinite One Master| Mist ANBU Captain| Jonin Commander| Lightning Terror |Bloody Mist 
LT smiled as his mask crinkled, and his silver hair along with his three headbands glinted in the sun peering through the windows. "Aw, Karis don't be like that. Fordon was right as it was not your place. Every one here will realize that Fordon holds honor and respect for those who are older and for those who teach you. For they have already shed their blood for Kiri." LT paused as he recalled a saying that the previous mizukage said. Just to be sure he had the saying right LT looked over to Luo for a correction if he was wrong. "For their sweat and blood is mistifed into the very mist that protects you, swirls around you, sticks to your skin, and the mist you breathe in." If anyone was was checking, they would notice that though LT never took a sip from his mug. The coffee was some how slowly disappearing. His eyes scanned around the young faces in the room at last resting his eyes easily on his close pink haired companion. He was one of, if not the oldest in the room. He didnt see a few people present, but he knew that signature presence of his "Kin" who was sitting outside. "Can someone please let Yama in? Don't want him to be missing out on the conversation."
Chakra Points= 151
Katana= 1
Exploding Smoke Grenade= 4
Makibishi= 24
Shuriken= 40
Light Bombs= 2
Fūma Shuriken= 1
Steel Wire=110ft.
Exploding Tag= 80 (( ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 11:50 pm
 SparrowYamanaka Kiri | Yamanaka | Academy Student{Speed Ninja} | {Chakra Control} | { -2 posts for training, reduced chakra costs, can perform jutsus that are two or more ranks below you without hand-seals.} | {Move, dodge, and attack speed is one rank higher, hard for anyone below Jounnin to even track these ninja}
Sparrow walked over and sat on the bench next to Yamatano, she knew well enough since the door was closed, not to barge in and enter like the place was her's. So she would wait here with the Chunnin until the opportunity presents it's self.
[Chakra Point Total: 18/18]
[Smoke Bomb Total: 1/1]
[Makibishi Total: 20/20]
[Shuriken Total: 30/30]
[Flash Bomb Total: 2/2]
[OCC: ]
"An Open Mind is like a Fortress with its Gates Unbarred and Unguarded" [Mission/Learning Post: ?/?] [Mission Points: ] [D-0][C-0][B-0][A-0][S-0][ Backstory] Profile
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 11:03 am
Masaki opened the door to the Mizukage's office and looked at the man who was sitting outside. The snake user. That kunoichi from the tests was out there as well. "You two better hurry and get in here, you've already missed most of the meeting." He quickly turned and shut the door as the screechingof the secretary began to erupt. He'd heard some dreadful horror stories about her, and fortunately had been fortunate enough to miss her completely so far. That would inevitably change, but he didn't mind saving that meeting for another time.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 11:05 am
Luo Ushio
Pride Of The Mist
テキスト翻訳
Suiton| Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu l Fire l Mizukage l Wind l Shark Summoner  Looking towards Fordon, Luo shook his head slightly, his delicate hair swaying with the motion. "That will be all Fordon. Take your student and train them well." Hearing foot steps coming up outside, Luo sighed a bit at those who seemed to straggle to attend the meeting he had called quite a while ago. Upon Tares recognizing it was Yama, Luo wondered who the second set of feet was muttering, "Come in please." As Luo spoke, he pondered on just where to train Masaki. "I could take him to my home, but I'll leave fordon to decide to train Karis there or not. I could take him to my floor in the training facility, but I feel like I'll need more room for this.....Ah, I got it."
Finalizing his decision on where to take the boy, Luo stood up and picked up the stacks of papers on his desk. Walking towards Tares, Luo took the hat off of his head and placed it on him with one hand, and with the other handed him the stack. With his now free hands Luo took the robe off and placed it on top of the stack muttering, "Well, you wanted the job for the time being. I won't be anywhere near my office and you won't find me if you try. Inform the ANBU to stick around here instead of following me. I'm stopping by Kiri Marketplace to pick up some things for training."
Turning to Masaki Luo motioned for him to follow and began out the door. Looking at Sparrow and Yama, Luo nodded with a light smile. reaching into one of the pouches on his belt, he produced a scroll with the Yamanaka clan symbol on it. "Since I'm going to be away, I arranged for one of your family to come to Kiri and train you personally in your clan's jutsu. LT will be your sensei for the next week, and he'll inform you of what will be going on. Yama, I suggest you get some training in. Fordon is taking Karis out to train her so I suggest you meet up with them inside and further your training in the silent blade style." With a light nod as if to say goodbye, Luo walked down the spiral staircase and exited the building. He hoped he would find just what he needed for the training mission.
EXIT TO KIRI MARKETPLACE.
CP: 180/180
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 12:05 pm
LordTares Tares Demascus
Infinite One Master| Mist ANBU Captain| Jonin Commander| Lightning Terror |Bloody Mist
LT rose from his chair and poured some more coffee into his travel mug. He was a livid that the hat was still on his head, it was at that moment that he realized that the chair of Mizukage was not in tune with him self. He was never destined to be behind that desk. But he volunteered to offer his services for the day, or until the paper work was done. It would also be fun to walk around pretending to be the Mizukage, to give Luo a chance to roam free with out hindrance of a his secretary or the counsel bothering him. LT grabbed the stack of papers and placed them in a file carrier, he also grabbed some pens and stuffed them in the holder as well. He tried to think of anything else he would need and found the various items and began walking towards the door, passing Fordon first. "Fordon, Karis whatever you do, just don't let the Mizukage win." LT threw on the Mizukages robe and hat and strode for the door, allowing his hand to brush along Karis's on the way out. As he walked through the door way LT found Sparrow and dropped the huge and heavy file folder into her lap. "Hey Yamanaka, your with me. Well be heading to the Bloody prarie." LT gathered her and with her he made his way to the exit.
Chakra Points= 151
Katana= 1
Exploding Smoke Grenade= 4
Makibishi= 24
Shuriken= 40
Light Bombs= 2
Fūma Shuriken= 1
Steel Wire=110ft.
Exploding Tag= 80 (( ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 7:46 pm
Masaki had only just incited the two in when his sensei went out the door and talked to them directly. "I guess that works too..." Masaki said to himself as he made his way out the door. He caught the glare of the secretary. Guess I'm not "safe" then... he thought just before she started yelling "Don't slam the door when I'm talking to you-" He was out of the room before he heard anything else, he hardly even realized he was running. Something about that nails on a chalkboard voice, made him realize he was falling behind his sensei and needed to catch up very very quickly. After he made it out of earshot, Masaki stuck his fingers to his ears to make sure they weren't bleeding. He noticed no such evidence and caught up to the Mizukage as he entered the crowd.
[exit to marketplace.]
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 11:27 pm
Y a m a t a n o H a t a k e山田野 はたけ
White Fang of the Mist
Kirigakure no Sato || Suiton || Hatake Bloodline || White Chakra Manipulation|| Snake SummonerSpeed Shinobi Capabilities || Battle Support Specialist || Summoning Specialist“Those who dare bring harm to my friends, my village, and my way of life…”xxxxYamatano arose with a start as the Mizukage walked out the door, standing ever ready for whatever might come. As the Mizukage mentioned training to Yamatano, he was alert, but when that particular training was said to be with Fordon-Sempai.......well, he was a little more than dazed. "F-Fordon Sempai? Its been over a year!" Yamatano thought intently, to the point that when he finally regained his senses, Luo was gone, and LT was running out the door.......and for some reason, was wearing the Mizukage robes. Ignoring the frustration of not being able to talk to LT sensei about his request, Yamatano strode through the door, to finally see his sempai- and friend- after all this time."F-Fordon-sempai? Is it truly you?" Yamatano asked hesitantly, though he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that this was indeed Fordon, His raven black hair had grown longer, and he was taller now (not that Yamatano hadn't also grown), but no one could mistake the scarred face of Fordon Cordell. Yamatano hardly even noticed Karis there, he was focused on the man who had been his Oinin mentor, and had disappeared without a word of goodbye. He could think of no words to say, not knowing if he should be angered that the man left without a trace, or overjoyed that he was back. Instead, Yamatano settled for staring at him across the room, his one visible eye unblinking, his jaw hanging open, obvious even beneath his facemask.
“…Must first find out how to get past me.” Fiercely Loyal || Determined || Protective || Aspiring OininChakra Points: 74/74
Exploding Smoke Grenade: 13
Makibishi: 10
Shuriken: 25
Light Bombs: 10
Kunai: 8
Ninja Wire: 7 meters
Exploding Tag: 8
Daggers: 2
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 7:20 am
Shaoran
Mist Jounin | Weapons Specialist | Tactician
Shaoran merely nodded and left the building. He made his way to the ninja academy.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 9:58 am
Damien Oweno{a.k.a Downer} Genin Taijutsu Sanbi
Tactical: (-3 posts for learning jutsu, reaction speed is one rank higher)
Speed: (Move, dodge, and attack speed is one rank higher, hard for anyone below Jounnin to even track these ninja) With everyone gone, it was apparent that Downer was stuck with Shaoran, contrary to what he'd first thought. As the Jounin left without a word, Damien hurried after him, silently wondering if this was all a slight waste of his time. I hope he can make me stronger... were his only thoughts has he chased the man down. {EXIT ninja academy} (( ))
chakra: 37/37
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