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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 2:38 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 who was sprinting from the office was already exhausted by the time she made it to the market. Her Gold hair was trailing behind her as she ran. She was soaked in sweat and water from the mist as she sprinted through the streets finally making it into the market. There she saw Damien who already bought his two buckets and was already leaving. She quickly went to the same shop, paid for the same thing and sprinted off trailing after her fellow genin towards the lake. Buckets and sword box in hand.
Exit
[Chakra Point Total: 31/31]
[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 Feb 06, 2012 5:08 pm
ZduraRogue | Crystal | JouninSupport { Sealing } Combo~ Stepping off the bridge leading onto the village's market island, Zdura smiled, breathing deeply. The air was different here. Less mist for one thing, making it far easier to see the market's wares. And it was also, alive. The excited bustling of a marketplace was present even in Kirigakure's dismal atmosphere. Not that the village was dark, but the unending mist was dreary, and didn't lend itself well to a happy atmosphere. As he walked though, Zdura couldn't help but notice he was getting strange looks from civilian and ninja alike. The civilians most likely because of how he was dressed, and the ninjas, probably because he still lacked a village marker. It seemed, that was something he still had to earn. Tiring of the suspicious looks, and knowing that shopkeepers would be unlikely to wish to deal with him, the silver haired man changed course into the center of a large crowd, gathered in front of some random stall. Probably a sale or something. Mostly hidden by the crowd, "Zdura" vanished in a shimmer of light even as he walked. But another man immediately took his place. Silver hair slicked back into spikes became a professionally trimmed black. His mask disappeared entirely, but it wasn't his own face behind it anymore, but instead a youthful yet sharp face, with piercing black eyes much his own. His clothing transformed from the ninja dress into a simple shirt and pants like most civilians would wear, and his sandals into plain shoes. All in all, a common yet intelligent looking civilian. A skillful use of Henge, hidden in the crowd. He had no doubt that the ANBU that had surely been following him since he left the kage's office could see right through it, but it wasn't for them, and they would likely understand that. So disguised, Zdura continued his walk through the market, reveling for a short while in the sudden lack of attention. Hopefully though, this wouldn't be necessary to do for a simple walk through town soon enough. Soon after that, he found what he was looking for. A rarity of sorts in a ninja village, but a necessity nonetheless, an office supply store. Perfect for the sealing master in need, but open to civilian and stranger alike. Browsing the shop quietly, Zdura picked up the items he wanted as he found them. A small box containing 200 sticky notes, not as good as sealing slips, but efficient and cheap, a nice fountain pen and a few jars of ink, a box of regular pencils, and a brand new journal to write in. Taking all of his purchases to the counter, Zdura spent a good while bartering with the shop's owner. Still having no money, he wanted to trade something else for the items. The owner on the other hand, preferred money to services. Eventually a consensus was reached however, and Zdura got his items for free, and the shop owner got a pretty pile of rather expensive seals he could sell to visiting ninja for well over the price of Zdura's purchases. Satisfied with his day's shopping, Zdura soon left the market, back in his true form once more after visiting another large crowd, and carrying a small bag that held all he should need to survive in this village. Now, he would go back and actually see what his new apartment looked like. And get some work done too. [Exit to Apartments] ~ [Chakra: 205]
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Hinote Tosatsu Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:19 pm
Gage soon found out that the road he was traveling on turned out to be a bride. 'Yep, still not used to the mist.' He thought to himself though he felt like he was getting a little used to it. His awareness was surely growing, but his strength was starting to fade. 'Man I gotta get used to this.' He thought as he kept running.
He was soon stopped and greeted by two Shinobi gate keepers, who guarded the market place. After checking a few documents, they let Gage pass quietly. 'News sure does fly...' He thought as he sniffed the air once more. 'I'm going with my gut now. I think my nose is failing.' He thought as he began running through the streets. He dodged in and out between people, cut corners, ran through allies. It felt like days before he saw something that looked like a food joint coming up. "Doesn't hurt to check it out..." He thought as he ran up to the place. A Huge sign that said "Nikko's Ramen & More" greeted him as the haziness began to clear. 'Looks like this is it...' He thought as he walked in.
[Ramen Mission - 3/7] [Mist Eyes - 2/10]
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:05 pm
Gage stood outside the Ramen shop for a few seconds before he was comfortable with his vision. To get back to the training facility, Gage would have to use his waist and legs as pivot points, while keeping his torso completely straight. Not an easy task, but Gage was up for the challenge. He walked slowly forward and looked up. These buildings weren't that far apart and and where only one to two stories high. Gage squatted low, using his knees as his spring and in one straight leap tried to jump onto the one story building. He had miscalculated due to the training vest and only made it onto Nikko's sign, but he simply repeated the process and reached the top. 'Here's where the fun starts... He thought as he ran, keeping his torso straight. He had used up a lot of energy running here normally, but not being able to use his torso at all could possibly give him future back problems or worse, but no time to worry.
Gage reached the end of the building and repeated his same jump theory as before, using his knees. He landed standing straight and soon knew that this could possibly break a leg, but kept going. He jumped from building to building without any injury or spill. He noticed that his vision within the mist had improved slightly, because he could faintly see the outline of the gate he had come in by earlier. Keeping a steady pace, Gage made it to the last building and stopped. He looked down saw a box of crates and jumped for them. he landed straight, but lightly, so not to break the crate or the stuff inside. He then jumped again landed on the ground with a soft thud. He ran towards the gate and kept running through the gate out on to the bridge towards the beach. As he passed the guards he heard a few laughs, but he wasn't worried. He was going to get to Kaizen without spilling a single drop. So far so good, but Gage was pushing his bodily limits.
[Ramen Mission - 5/7] [Mist Eyes - 3/10]
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 11:30 pm
 Sora Ushio "Aku no Sora"
"High Perception"
Ushio Clan | Combo User | Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu | Genin| Age Twelve "I love being the villain! Wanna know why?" "Oi, Hiroki-Ojiisan," the boy began the conversation, removing his black necklace in the shape of a crown from his neck and throwing it onto the counter, "can you craft this one thing for me?" The blacksmith Hiroki looked at Sora for a moment and looked down at the necklace, shaped like a crown. Hiroki was an old man with two scars on his forehead and a long beard that any child would want to play with for hours. He was rather buff in muscle yet still had an older man's face, well, because he was one. He picked up the crown part of the necklace and examined it. His shop was known for molding weapons and other things, but a necklace..? He could do that, but it was just uncommon and surely cost money. "Well Sora, do you have the money for me to do this, right?" Sora starred at Hiroki, the blacksmith for a minute. His face wore an expression that shouted,"Do I look like I have 500 yen, old man?" but of course his own expression said just a little bit more than that, with volume, and a few extra words that shouldn't be in a twelve year old's vocabulary. "I don't have 500 yen for you. But I want this to replace my headband. I can't wear one over my forehead because it hurts, and I don't wanna put it anywhere else. So I want to get our (Kiri's) symbol engraved into my necklace. Please, Hiroki-Ojiisan?" The old man sighed, then looked around his shop. The walls were lined with tools all behind the counter, and behind Hiroki was a metal door which led to his work space, where he molded and crafted metal., with even more tools lining the walls there. "Fine, boy. I will only crave this out for you for free of charge this one time." He exclaimed, showing his frustration with Sora. "And if you ever come back here again with no money to exchange, I'll remove you from this shop myself. Understand?" Sora nodded, and Hiroki sighed and simply grabbed a slim tool off of the wall near him, and putting on his glasses to see clearer and went straight to work.
In an hour it was done. Sora's necklace had Kirigakure's symbol engraved into it, showing Sora's affiliation with the village. It wasn't obvious that he was apart of the village, despite this he was still known to live in the village for a while. "There." Sora sat on the counter, next to Hiroki and watched him do the work from start to finish. And then Hiroki put the necklace around Sora's head, and pointed out that he also polished it, so it was a shiny black necklace which would attract attention. "Thank you, Hiroki-Ojiisan." Sora hoped off the counter and faced Hiroki and bowed. Then quickly rose back to his full height and ran off with Hiroki remembering something and then shouting,"Stop star-gazzing at night from my shop's roof! You're beginning to make a dent!" And in return in the distance, you could hear a child's laughter and a quick defiantly playful, "Never! Bwuahahahaha!"
And before Hiroki knew it, he was hit square in the face with the metal plate part of Sora's headband, with a note attached.
"Thank you for always looking out for me, Hiroki-Ojiisan." It was moments like these that made Hiroki appreciate being that child's guardian. "Because the good guy never wins. Ever!" Deep Skyblue 4 Black Red 3
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2012 10:21 pm
 Sora Ushio "Aku no Sora"
"High Perception"
Ushio Clan | Combo User | Ina Hassei Ryouken No Jutsu | Genin| Age Twelve "I love being the villain! Wanna know why?" "Atsuko-Obaasan! Look what I got from Hiroki-Ojiisan!" Sora exclaimed to Atsuko, an older women who lived in Kirigakure for some years and had been looking after Sora for some time now. Her blonde hair was all gray now, and her body was rather weak, but she worked in a clothing shop in the Kirigakure Marketplace. She sewed clothes, and hemmed them, and tailored them, etc. It was quite remarkable with what this woman could do with a needle and thread. She couldn't feed millions of people with it, but she could make sure that they stayed warm, that's for sure. At any rate, Atsuko was with a customer who was getting clothes tailored for his adult-male sized body. "Oh? What did that old man do for you, dear?" With no pause, Sora quickly exclaimed, "He engraved my necklace with Kiri's symbol! Isn't it cool,Atsuk-Obasaan? I bet everyone will be jealous!" Atsuko smiled, while only glancing at Sora's necklace once. She was with a customer after all. "And then, once I'm out beating up the strongest guys in the world, I'll still have my necklace, unscratched, and declare to the world that me and my group of friends are the best!" As Sora finished, Atsuko laughed. Sora's dreams were so cute, and she enjoyed hearing them. But her customer began to laugh, and Atsuko's needle stabbed right into his leg.
After moments of handling the minor stab, the man began to say how 'teenage ninjas thought they were so invincible,' mocking Sora and his dreams with the sense of covert hostility and a sly grin.
"Huh... I'm not a teenager, but... Y'know..." , he smirked, giving the man a defiant and certain glare, "When adults says,'Teenagers think they are invincible' with that sly, stupid smile on their faces, they don't know how right they are. We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken. We think we are invincible because we are. We cannot be born, and we cannot die. Like all energy, we can only change shapes and sizes and manifestations. They forget that when they get old. They get scared of losing and failing. But that part of us greater than the sum of our parts cannot begin and cannot end, and so it cannot fail." (from Finding Alaska, by John Green)
Atsuko knew that that was going to happen. Sora would randomly say something so wise or stunningly amazing, and say it with so much certainty like he actually does know it for a fact. And she had a feeling it was going to happen, and it did. The man, customer, was left speechless. He wasn't sure what the hell just happened. This child...
"Oh! Atsuko-Obasaan! I'm going to be going to visit the Mizukage for training. It's that time! It's so exciting! I've gotta go now! Love you, and tell Hiroki-Ojiisan sorry about his nose.. or his face. Whatever he hurt. And before she got to say anything, or even think of what he just said, the child ran off.
"Good grief... I hope that boy excels.. "Of course he will. He's a Ushio if he's going to train with Mizukage, specifically... I just can't believe that happened.."
[Exit: Mizukage Tower] "Because the good guy never wins. Ever!" Deep Skyblue 4 Black Red 3
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