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| : | E x t e r n a lD e s c r i p t i o n | : | ____ The Mizukage's Tower, as it were, is little more than a simple complex of buildings that compared to the rest of the village is quite simple. A stairway leads from the Sero tree to the space between the foliage, where the complex lays. Made up of one long room attached to a rather large circular room, it seems to give the impression that the building is trying very heard to be a thermometer. The doors are made of solid oak, but are plain in design, without any windows into the building itself from the outside. Made of grey stone, it looks little like the office of a leader, but then it seemed to have been a bit rushed, with the texture rough and spiky to the touch. ____With careful observation it can be noted that the stone is somehow fused with the wood of the Sero tree, making it thus immoveable without damaging the tree in some way. To the eyes of a sensor it would seem that the entire structure hums with chakra that is laced so heavily into the stone that it might as well be made of chakra steel. However, how it was possible, and who made it, was a mystery for it appeared overnight.
| : | I n t e r n a lD e s c r i p t i o n | : | ____ A relatively longer room serves as an entrance into the building, where a receptionist sits rests behind a semi circle desk pressed against a wall. Across from her location halfway through the long room are a myriad of comfortably looking chairs, numbering twenty in all, where shinobi and visitors may rest while awaiting their turn to enter through the simple black metal door at the far end of the facility. Along the walls are strange glass images, and through these images one can see the outside. Strange, given the outside has no windows. These images are of varying Mizukages from the past, with Sypher Senju's image beside the door. ____The office itself is fairly normal, despite being a round room. A simple black desk rests in the center of the room with a file organizer atop the right hand side, with the left bearing what seems to be a compass of some sort. There are no windows, only a a large round office with four chairs in front of the desk, each arranged in a semicircle. Other than that, the room is a start grey, with a few book shelves and a near freakish level of clean and kept emphasized in everything.
| : | L o r e | : | ____ N // A
| : | K n o w nD e f e n s e s // D a n g e r s | : | ____ • N // A ____ •
| : | U n k n o w nD e f e n s e s // D a n g e r s | : | ____ • By turning the compass in a particular order, it triggers a Contingency fuinjutsu that will activate Scattering the Ashes technique, which will send Jack, and any who he deems, to a special room called the Map Room, the contents of which are kept secret. ____ • Attempting to open the door before the receptionist calls the Petitioner's name will result in a paralytic genjutsu being cast on the person attempting to open the door (S - rank).
| : | R u l e s | : | ____ • All Petitioners, those who wish to speak with the Mizukage, must check in with the NPC Receptionist and sit in the chairs till their name(s) are called.
Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 3:45 pm
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Late. Late. She was late. So late. With a dash and a run, Nozomi went to jump off a wooden dock but was sent a screeching halt as she almost fell over and bumped into an ANBU that just poofed there. Panting, she looked at the ANBU with confusion. Then she was handed a scroll. With a frown, she unrolled it and started to read. Ah. Well, she understood but she was late! Nozomi looked up from the scroll to protest but she knew better. Clamped her jaws shut tightly, her body turned as she faced the one place she tried her best to avoid. She didn't want to go there. Especially not since with what happened. With a deep sigh, her hands went to her side as her fist clenched so tight that her knuckles were becoming white. With few inhale and exhales, the redhaired shinobi made her way to the Mizukage's office. Her parents won't be mad that she missed her duty today if she was summoned by the Mizukage. At least they were retired to focus on the farm and the greenhouse.
Her on the other hand? She was to be still a shinobi. Nozomi doesn't even know if she still have the courage and the strength to do so after what happened. Guess she will find out. While walking and headed to the massive tree, she looked around at the civilians. She could see their spirit was better than it was six months ago. Nozomi knew her answer. She would die for them and still would. But.. she didn't die for her cousin. Her head lowered slightly as she only watched her feet and slightly above her to avoid colliding into someone.
Almost there. Her heart was racing so fast that she could feel her cheeks started to flush beneath the mask. Without thinking, her hands went into the pocket of her hoodie. It was hard to see her eyes underneath the hoodie but with the bright honey colored jewels of her eyes, it was noticeable sometimes. Long soft red hair was pushed so far back you couldn't see any red strands save for few stranded strands in front of her face. Stood there, the young Aburame just glared at the stairway and made no movements to going inside. The insects inside of her started to waken and became irritated. They were not please to how she had been the last several months. With a soft shook of her head, Nozomi mustered up enough courage to once again, enter into the area where she had killed her cousin for the second time and doomed the village of Kirigakure.
Once she went up the stairs and entered into a large room, she saw the receptionist. "I..I'm here to speak to the Mizukage. Aburame, Nozomi." Once she had given her name, she was gestured to sit down, "I... prefer to stand. I'll stand over there." She tilted her head sideways to aim at the window. With that said, she walked to the window and stood there, looking out. Nozomi was slightly curious and confused. There was no windows on the outside and yet, she could see Kirigakure from here. What kind of jutsu was this? Her heart was still thudding so fast. Flashes of what happened returned to her mind. Nozomi had no sleep lately, for she spent most of her time in bed, wondering what she did wrong. Why did Shadow distest her so? Surely, Shadow spoke of the truth, over and over again she thought to which orders did she disobeyed. She followed him... was Jack going to ask her about that? To why she disobey Shadow's order? With a deep sigh, she was grateful for her hoodie clothes. It was hard to see her emotions. She was literally, behind a mask and the hoodie was big enough to shadow over her features, hiding her sleepless night eyes as well. Nozomi was becoming anxious. Her hands inside the pockets were clenching tighter.
Mother's Heart - Nozomi is able to communicate with anything living that is of the Arthropoda phylum order. She can gather Intel from the Arthropoda phylum creatures that is within 10 meters radius, usually used to track someone down.
Minowa hesitated at the foot of the stairway leading up into the deep twisting branches of Sero. He was glad to see that the tree had survived and reached out to dust his fingertips over a root, feeling the smooth bark under his touch. Itoko was anxious beside him and he'd decided to leave the binturong out of the office because of it. Itoko still remembered what had happened at this tree, a horrible memory of fear. Minowa had slowly pushed past that and he did the same now, stepping onto the stairway as he started up. Still...it irked him. This was his father's last creation in Kirigakure. something that was supposed to be...but now it was essentially an office. Beautiful Sero...reduced to supporting a parasite. Not Jack, he wasnt' the parasite. The building nestled in Sero's canopy was and Minowa kept his face neutral as he approached said building. Entering through the doors, he wandered silently down the length of the first room, pausing only to speak to the secretary first "I'm here to see Jack." he informed her and then just shook his head at her offer to sit.
His voice had deepened over the last six months and he sounded a bit like his father now, a heavy baritone that he used sparingly. Glancing up, he saw a hooded figure but before he could approach, an image caught his eye. Windows decorated the sides of the office but...there was one in particular that caught his eye. His father's portrait stared out at him from beside the door and Minowa's throat caught. The last time he'd seen his father... he walked up to the image, quietly passing the hooded figure, to press a hand against the face. His fingers trembled as he stared at Sypher's features "Hello, Father." he said, his breath a whisper as he used his other hand to pull the cloak off his head. Blonde hair now fell to his shoulders, pulled over to the side, and his brilliant blue eyes closed for a second before he dropped his hand. How unfair that all that was left of his father was this. Turning, he stepped away from the door and slipped his hands in his pockets, his expression cloudy now.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 9:40 pm
Enter from Time Skip
At the base of the Sero tree, a green-haired girl paused to look up into the rustling leaves. The mist stopped about 50 feet from the tree, but the light still had to dapple through the branches and foliage of the giant tree before finally reaching the ground in bright patches. She breathed slowly and deeply, enjoying the view. After all, she was probably going to have to wait for hours even if she did rush her way into the Mizukage's office.
From the announcement she had been given, Kagerou assumed that the majority of the village would be making their way to see Jack. Those who weren't interested in the special access privileges provided to a military member could go and see Inka, but as a ninja village, there were plenty of ninja who would need to see Jack specifically if they wanted to resume their jobs and lives. It would be a long line to see the Mizukage, was Kagerou's guess.
Although, having assumed that, this place was surprisingly calm and empty. This stairway that Kagerou stood at the foot of was the only path to the windowless office. She looked down to survey the settled and definitely not busy scene. If the Mizukage's office was going to be busy, then this path would have been bustling with people coming and leaving. Kagerou mused as she started her ascent of the stairs, . She recalled that her parents had received the notice to see the Mizukage before Kagerou had. she figured,
There were lifts Kagerou could have taken instead, but she wanted to take her time. She admired the sheer size of the tree, and if it hadn't been an important part of the village, she would probably make it a habit to lounge in the branches while reading a book or something. She enjoyed the view and air as she slowly ascended.
At the parts of the stairway that followed the great tree's curves, Kagerou skimmed her hands against the rough bark. Her eyes looked just ahead of where her hand would pass, careful to avoid any possible splinters. Each step she took caused the bells tied to her rest to ring lightly, and it wasn't long before she started to hum an improvised tune in time to the steady ringing. A little more and she was flexing her wrist in order to create certain rhythms to accompany her humming.
She seemed so light-hearted right at this moment. Kagerou, that is. For the first few weeks after the destruction of the village, she had to try really hard to smile so that she could comfort others. Despite everything she wished she could do, the reality was that she often couldn't do more than smile and bring some peace and optimism into the lives of others, so she did just that. In the first place, considering everything others had to go through, Kagerou was very fortunate to have only experienced the little she had. She was able to even think about smiling only because of her luck.
Smiling begets smiles. Not just to others but also to the smiler. Once she started to force herself to smile, Kagerou found it easier and easier to find things to smile about. Little things, like being alive or seeing the first sprouts of life beginning to take root in the newly formed terrain. Talking with the survivors about the past and, more importantly, the possibilities about the future. Even a small joke said in passing. Now that the village could function fully once more, there were even more reasons to smile, so Kagerou could smile lightly and naturally as she walked forwards.
Humming, ringing, thinking about the past made the trip fly by. Before she knew it, Kagerou stood in front of the solid oak doors of the office. It was a little brighter up here than down at the base of the stairs. Less leaves and branches for the light to filter through. She paused for a little bit, seeing how no one else seemed to need to get through the doors, and raised her face to the sky so that she could just feel the warmth of the sun on her skin for a little bit. It was a pleasant feeling, and not something she had much chance to enjoy because of the constant mist present in the village. Then again, she also loved the cool, refreshing weather of her mist-filled village.
However, the building looked so dark. Not the paint job. The lack of windows. She figured that it was for security and privacy, but it must still be so dreary to not look out and enjoy the view of nature every now and then. Confining. Suffocating. Kind of prison-like? The gray stone especially made it look like a prison.
Reaching out for an oak door, Kagerou opened it and slipped inside. Two others were present, and the receptionist. Taking in the room, she took her time walking to the desk. Of course, she noticed the seats that seemed like they were supposed to be used for people waiting. Although, neither of the other two were sitting, A simple but severe set of doors stood at the other end of the room, doors that Kagerou figured would lead to wherever they were to meet the Mizukage. Most interestingly, there were these strange portraits lining the walls. The figures within the portraits weren't strange. Kagerou recognized enough of them to know that these were images of previous Mizukages. She could name a few and respected them all for their services to the village, but they were ultimately all strangers from another time for her. Rather, the portraits were strange because Kagerou could see glimpses of the outside through them, which was unexpected considering the window-less exterior but Kagerou had also lived her entire life among ninja. She figured that some sort of jutsu, like fuuinjutsu, was involved in making it possible to look through the wall.
By this point in her thoughts, Kagerou had reached the receptionist's desk after a leisurely stroll and couldn't put off speaking for any longer. "Good morning," she greeted warmly, "I'm here to be assigned my rank and role as well as to be told anything else I might need to know." Business talk followed, simple and just shy of curt. Kagerou tried to put in some small chat, friendly conversation. However, the receptionist remained professional and deftly avoided falling into the pitfall of useless chatter.
Understanding the receptionist's position but also slightly disappointed, Kagerou let the receptionist be and didn't bother her anymore. Turning back around, she had a little more time to observe the other two present in the room. She noticed now, from where they had chosen to stand, that it seemed like they had also been interested in the portrait-windows. The hooded red-head was actually still staring at the portraits. The blonde, meanwhile, was much more ambiguous. His back was to the pictures, very pointedly so. It felt like he was intentionally not looking at them,
After stepping away from the receptionist's desk, Kagerou stood and stared into the room for a spell. She appreciated silence, but this type of quiet made her simultaneously want to start a conversation to lighten the mood and avoid conversation completely so she didn't annoy anyone.
In the end, she decided she'd take a seat first and then think about it. She took a chair in the front row, somewhere she could easily get up from. These chairs were here for a reason. She might as well use them instead of neglecting them like the other two.
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The cloaked figure in red appeared in the doorway. Her cloak had the tinge of deepened color consistent with wet fabric in general as it dangled behind her. Her normal methods would be to stroll in, declare the reason she came in and get things over with but there were others here, and one of them already stated her reason. So her mouth shut and she leaned against a far wall quietly, adjusting the angle of her head so it would be hard to see her eyes.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 8:04 pm
◢ Inka Hizara ◣ ⦉I have felt true peace in myself through three methods; in death, in climax, and in desctruction. Only one has been by another's hand. ⦊
[･･･] Inka stared up at the newly deemed 'Kage Tower' from outside the front entrance, dull, red eyes scanning down, eventually peering below, into where the roots of Sero dug. b*****d. With a click of the tongue and the shove of hands into pockets, Inka finally entered - to see Minowa carrasing his father's portrait. With softened features, he moved forward, speaking his name to the receptionist, to obey orders of speaking with Jack in person for reintatement. When given permission to sit, however, he instead wondered over to portraits of previous Kages - ah. Three Kages ago, the one who gave him his first headband. How little Inka had interacted with him. It was the same day he met Mi...
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[ Attributes ]
Strengths: • Agility; evasion and speed. • Fireworks; heat, fires, & explosions boost his mood. • Flexibility; body contortions and weapon use. • Grit; close distance combat. • Volatiles; implementing and altering explosives.
Weaknesses: • Chills; sensitivity, cold causes bones to go sore. • Bruising; injuries greatly hinder. • Defeatism; easily goes into a negative attitude when losing. • Muscle; only enough strength to lift own body weight. • Conflict; gets into arguments easily.
Fears: • Hanabi; his little sister - her hate, being blamed for her death. • Suffocation; being buried alive. • Family; losing them.
Class Disciplines : • Use weapon, not handsigns, to cast Ninjutsu up to B-rank. • Can utilize physical bukijutsu techniques to negate ninjutsu techniques of the same rank or below. • Perform Ninjutsu up to S-rank on instrument. No handsigns.
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Bukijutsu Attributes: • Offensive Style [ Two-fer-One ] : Two daggers for Bukijutsu compatible • Mokuhi [ Keep Silent ] : Footsteps no longer make noise, no matter what surface. However, running still makes a very, very light patter.
Personal Attributes: • Last Resort : When a fatal strike is headed towards Inka's way he can use an emergency reserve of chakra and stamina to disrupt the attack but in doing so he must immediately flee. • Family Legacy : Katon jutsu is not beaten by Suiton jutsu one rank lower, and cancels out Suiton jutsu of same rank. • Paternal : Should Inka believe his son is in danger his attacks increase in power by a moderate amount.
┏ ┃⊗ PROFILE ┃⊗ CHAKRA 860/860 ┃⊗ STAMINA 545/545 ┃⊗ TRAITS : --- ┃⊗ OLD WOUND IN LEFT SHOULDER ┗
xxJack Harren Snipe xxxx xxRank :: Jounin // Village :: Kirigakure no Satoxxxx
Chakra Pool :: 1,140||1,340______AC :: 18,300 Stamina Pool :: 575||575______Ryo :: 52,000 [20,000 In Bank] Sage Chakra :: 447||447
-----[ I ] t seemed his words had done their job, with many gathered in the Mizukage's foyer to speak with him. It did bring to mind whether his shinobi were here for their titles, or out of curiosity. No Mizukage in the past had ever dared to take the rank of his shinobi away from them, especially with such a sweeping gesture. Yet it was necessary, as all he had done was.
-----But did it make it right?
-----Normally this would have kept him up at night were it not for the sad fact that sleep came only grudgingly to his call the last month. More than once Jack had awoken in the darkness of the night, with only scant traces of the terrors that plagued his slumber remaining, to go on a walk within the depths of his island home. A beautiful place, filled with wonders and majesty that few, if any, would ever see. Those were strange nights with a mixture of both joy and glum at every breath, each waging an endless war as he sought his answers in the phantom depths of a world where light and dark held no meaning, where creatures at the same time large and small danced both above and below him, around and within. They brought him no answer, and yet had kept him sane enough to find himself here, today, with the beginning of a new Era within Kirigakure no Sato. Soft air hissing between his teeth as he inhaled the courage he so desperately needed, the Mizukage pressed calmly against the sigil beneath the head of his staff and stepped forward.
-----Well oiled hinges kept all those not immediately within visual range from noticing the door's slow parting from its latched home. With the door's swing would come an odd ripple in the air, and from every shadow would come a quiet, whispered burst of voices on the edge of perception. Whispers that rose in volume enough to be only barely perceived before fading into nonexistence. Surely some would doubt if they heard properly, while others might well react differently to the whispers. Silence would likely fall no matter the case when the sharp report of steel on wood rang out from the doorway as three figures dressed in perfect mirror images of each others stepped from the darkness within and fanned out perpendicular to the room. Two bore top hats, black and ordinary save for the strange, glimmering jewel that affixed the violet bow in place and held aloft the exotic feature placed just so were all that kept the two apart from the one of the quartet who differed. It was this fellow without a hat that would raise his emerald gaze to the crowd with the cap of his cane under his folded hands, his demeanor one of business. To those who had worked with him over the last six months it would not surprise them when the other two raised duplicate faces, though each bore golden eyes, the only physical characteristic that was distinct from their leader.
-----The Jack without a hat bowed his head cordially, eyes scanning those within the office with a rather passive, neutral gaze. "Greetings." Over the last week Jack had not been seen nor heard from, having kept himself outside of the public eye for reasons that had exceedingly alarmed the ANBU who had assigned themselves to watch him. It was difficult to keep track of someone who could teleport seemingly at will anywhere. And so it was now, though they didn't show themselves, for the ANBU had not been aware he'd been in his office, let alone with two clones. "You all have my gratitude for responding so hastily, for it means you understand the importance of this strange order. As it stands, to ensure that these talks occur with the appropriate level of brevity, I will have each of you speak on a one on one basis with either myself, or my clones. Given the nature of the reason behind these actions, there is a necessity for a sort of 'order' in regards to whom I speak with first. As such, I ask that Inka speak with myself, the original, followed by the Red Ketsueki, and Kagerou Uchiha. While we discuss, I ask that the rest of you make yourself at rest. I will return shortly for Minowa Jaeger, followed by Nozomi Aburame." A small smile touched the corner of Jack's lips as the two clones moved towards the exit from the office, one pointing to Kagerou and the others to Red. "I will have my secretary bring refreshments shortly." And with that, the original Jack Harren Snipe would enter into the darkness of the office, certain that the aforementioned Jonin would follow him.
-----The two that exited the building had plans. The one meant for Kagerou waited at the door, and would take her to a small, circular building made of the same stone material that simply hadn't been there before. It rested to the east of the central building, and inside would be a pair of comfy chairs, a coffee table between with tea and scones upon its surface, including a deck of cards beside those. For red, to the west was a similar setup, though oddly enough entering in would find her up to her ankles in water, though the Jack clone seems not to mind as he takes his seat, looking at her with his oddly wolfish eyes.
-----As for Inka? Entering into the darkness, he would find himself in a relatively simple room, the walls unadorned but transparent, showing the area outside the walls as if the entire foyer did not exist. Taking a seat in a rather old fashioned, red upholstered chair, Jack sighed quietly and leaned back, steepling his fingers in front of him whilst balancing his cane between his knees.
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|•| Passives |•| ► Genni Genjutsu [ Strengthen Genjutsu ] → By having the Sakkakugan active during a genjutsu, the user powers up the technique to the point where it can no longer be discerned as real or fake by non-Sakkakugan doujutsu. In addition to this, if the afflicted manages to find out they are in a genjutsu, it will require an additional [15] chakra for them to activate Kai. It also takes as much to use this technique. ► Izumi no Seirei → Custom Belt Buckle → Triples the recovery of chakra/stamina, the amount of which depends upon the method used [Must use listed methods in guild rules for base recovery cost]
► Tattoos and Contingencies → Open Spoiler
||→|| [All Tattooed techniques are stored using the Time Sealing technique, and made permanent by Tattooing and set storage length to "9,000 Years". Activation requires chakra to be placed into it via Contingency or direct use, but fuinjutsu never fades due to it being tattooed] ||←||
► [Chain] Contingency || → A fourth dimensional object tattooed upon a two dimensional plane, it causes a slight headache when looked at for too long. → Has several triggers locked within it that can activate depending on actions taken. The triggers are listed below, as well as the effect that occurs. Unless triggered effect is awakened, fuinjutsu does not appear to be a technique in nature, though double sensors will see a faint trace of chakra within the formation of the technique. Read technique description for more information. • When right pinky is curled into a ball, but the other fingers are not, activate False Place Technique fuinjutsu, placed left of the Contingency tattoo, as per direction. Unless otherwise specified by twitching the right big toe at time of casting, Genjutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin above heart for upkeep. • When the middle right part of upper lip is nipped with teeth, activate Voice of Persuasion fuinjutsu, placed just above belly button. If left upper lip is nipped with teeth, activate Voice of Terror instead. Unless otherwise specified by the twitching of the right big toe at time of casting, Genjutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin on right wrist for upkeep. • When left foot is angled at a nine o' clock orientation while the right is at a one o' clock orientation, activate Scattering Ashes fuinjutsu placed above the center Contingency tattoo after two second delay. If "stay" is spoken before time is up, this Chain is stopped. At time of casting, destination must be within Jack's mind, else the fuinjutsu is set to transport Jack and all in contact with him to his Island. If successive casting is required for destination to be reached, cost is paid automatically. Unless otherwise specified by the twitching of the right big toe at time of casting, jutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin to the above right of the Contingency.
► Tensa Fuin || → Tesseract Tattooed to the Upper Right of the Contingency → Allows the storage, and retrieval, of Energy such as Chakra, Sage Chakra, and Stamina within it, without limit. _____→ {2 5, 6 0 0cp} // {1 6, 6 6 2sp} // {1 4, 7 7 7sc} ► Tensa Fuin || → Tesseract Carved Into Cane Just Beneath Cap → Allows the storage, and retrieval, of Energy such as Chakra, Sage Chakra, and Stamina within it, without limit. _____→ {2 5, 6 0 0cp} // {1 6, 6 6 2sp} // {1 4, 7 7 7sc} ► Scattering the Ashes || → Shape of small candle flame above Contingency → Acts as technique of the same name when Trigger is activated or chakra placed into it. ► Voice of Persuasion || → Violin shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo. → Acts as jutsu of the same name ► Voice of Terror || → Mask of fear shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo, just right of Voice of Persuasion → Acts as Jutsu of the same name ► False Place Technique || → Standing Mirror shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo, just left of Voice of Persuasion → Acts as jutsu of the same name.
► Kokohi no Jutsu [ False Place Technique ] || → Anime C Rank [Set to Trigger] → Kokohi no Jutsu is a simple Genjutsu technique which changes the appearance of a nearby object. The object is no larger than a human, maximum, and can be interacted with as if it were the appearance given.
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"The Savior... or the Beast..."
Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 10:55 pm
◢ Inka Hizara ◣ ⦉I have felt true peace in myself through three methods; in death, in climax, and in desctruction. Only one has been by another's hand. ⦊
[･･･] Inka did little more than tilt his head upon Jack's arrival into the foyer. Red eyes scanned over the original and his clones, mind still whirling over past memories, past Kages... When the clones had departed Inka moved forward, heading down the hall to enter into the darkened room. He felt some form of vertigo as the walls appeared to ignore reality of the room behind him, revealing all that lay beyond the walls. His moment of hesitance and disturbance was visible in a small sway and grimace before he continued forward. Illusiory techniques never settled well in his stomach. He spotted Jack out of the corner of his eye and moved towards him, stopping only a few feet away. Hands in pockets, head tilted back as if in appraising, he stared down at Jack for a tense moment. Their past was not without issues between. But, Inka sighed, shoulders slumping and hands revealing themselves, Inka honestly couldn't say Jack hasn't been working hard for the village lately.
"Lord Kage." He spoke, slightly listless and with a small bow. And he waited.
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[ Attributes ]
Strengths: • Agility; evasion and speed. • Fireworks; heat, fires, & explosions boost his mood. • Flexibility; body contortions and weapon use. • Grit; close distance combat. • Volatiles; implementing and altering explosives.
Weaknesses: • Chills; sensitivity, cold causes bones to go sore. • Bruising; injuries greatly hinder. • Defeatism; easily goes into a negative attitude when losing. • Muscle; only enough strength to lift own body weight. • Conflict; gets into arguments easily.
Fears: • Hanabi; his little sister - her hate, being blamed for her death. • Suffocation; being buried alive. • Family; losing them.
Class Disciplines : • Use weapon, not handsigns, to cast Ninjutsu up to B-rank. • Can utilize physical bukijutsu techniques to negate ninjutsu techniques of the same rank or below. • Perform Ninjutsu up to S-rank on instrument. No handsigns.
Reductions: • Learn Bukijutsu techniques three [3] post faster. • Learn ninjutsu [3] posts faster. • Learn genjutsu [3] posts faster. • 25% price reductions for shopping.
Bukijutsu Attributes: • Offensive Style [ Two-fer-One ] : Two daggers for Bukijutsu compatible • Mokuhi [ Keep Silent ] : Footsteps no longer make noise, no matter what surface. However, running still makes a very, very light patter.
Personal Attributes: • Last Resort : When a fatal strike is headed towards Inka's way he can use an emergency reserve of chakra and stamina to disrupt the attack but in doing so he must immediately flee. • Family Legacy : Katon jutsu is not beaten by Suiton jutsu one rank lower, and cancels out Suiton jutsu of same rank. • Paternal : Should Inka believe his son is in danger his attacks increase in power by a moderate amount.
┏ ┃⊗ PROFILE ┃⊗ CHAKRA 860/860 ┃⊗ STAMINA 545/545 ┃⊗ TRAITS : --- ┃⊗ OLD WOUND IN LEFT SHOULDER ┗
Allister heard the announcement made by the Mizukage. He entered the tower. He noticed a good amount of people have started to crowd the area but there was no way that even half of the village ninja were here yet. He figured that he is pretty early so it wouldn’t be long before he had his meeting. Allister went up to the receptionist’s desk. “Hello I’m Allister Uchiha and I would like to request an appointment with the Mizukage.” The receptionist instructed Allister to sit down and wait his turn. He nodded graciously and walked over to take a seat. He noticed the girl from 6 months before that he had fought alongside on the bridge. He decided to take a seat next to her. “Long time no see stranger. How goes it? Kagerou wasn't it?” Allister was glad the village got back to normal. He honestly didn’t know if it would ever be able to recover after such devastation. He couldn’t wait to start training and going on missions again.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2016 12:40 am
With a quiet smile, Kagerou watched the next two that entered. Not intently enough to be considered rude, but she also didn't bother hiding it. Besides, there was nothing wrong with watching the most interesting thing happening, and considering everyone in the room was silently standing, new people were about the most interesting thing to happen in the room since Kagerou entered. Like those who have come first, these two also decided to stand in favor of using the chairs, leaving Kagerou as still the only person seated.
One person, the first to enter since Kagerou's entrance, went straight for a far wall to lean on and showed no signs of interest in anything else in the room. Then again, it was hard to tell what this newcomer was thinking with her eyes covered by a draping, red hood.
The second person to enter wandered straight to the portrait windows after speaking to the receptionist and looked at them. At least, she assumed that was what he was doing. She didn't try too hard to follow his movements, only watching him until she had to start putting in effort to twist her neck. She saw him head towards the windows and, really, what else is there to do at the windows besides looking at them?
Anyways, after ponytail moved out of Kagerou's field of comfortable vision, she was back to staring forwards with nary a thing to do. Silence filled the room, to the point that it felt like it would be bordering a crime to break it. She could just sit quietly for the rest of the wait. There was no harm in it and Kagerou certainly didn't have any problems with sitting and doing nothing. However, it felt wrong to not be doing anything. At first, she couldn't quite put her finger on why she thought this way,
With nothing to do, it wasn't hard for Kagerou to figure out what her mind was thinking. her faint smile vanished as she remembered her first and only real fight. She closed her eyes, leaned back into the chair, and controlled her breathing as she recalled the challenge of taking down the monstrosity, how it had only been possible because she was lucky enough to fight with others, and how through the entire fight she had wished she had been fighting with people that weren't complete strangers. It wasn't because she disliked strangers or because she didn't trust her fellow villagers. No, it was just nerve-wracking to fight without knowing anything at all about the other party's abilities and habits. Her eyes opened as she reached the conclusion,
Before Kagerou could act on her new determination, though, she heard whispers from the direction of the black doors. Mind still on edge from remembering the trauma of Kirigakure's destruction, Kagerou was quick to turn and stare, a little too on edge for a normal reaction. As she struggled to decide if she really heard the faint whispers, three figures separated themselves from the darkness beyond the door. Two with top hats. One without. Two with golden eyes. One with emerald. All three with the face Kagerou was pretty sure belonged to the Mizukage, but then again, she was also sure the Mizukage wasn't a triplet. Needless to say, Kagerou was sort of confused.
However, she did not let her emotions interfere with her ability to function. Amidst the questions and uncertainties that tumbled through her mind, she heard the Mizukage's orders loud and clear. Kagerou gleaned the information she needed, .
Now was not the time to berate herself, though. The three Jack's had already begun to separate. Kagerou made eye contact with the clone she was to follow and stood.
But then entered a familiar face, Allister. Allister sat beside Kagerou while she stood, She smiled, as always, and returned his greeting, "Hello Allister. It has been a while," but ultimately had to excuse herself after the short reunion, "I'm sorry, but you'll have to excuse me. Maybe we'll talk later?". Kagerou was already walking by the end of her sentence, and she had to throw her good-bye wave behind her back as she opened the door to the outside and left.
Luckily for the genin, the Mizukage's clone had been polite to wait because Kagerou could honestly say she had no idea where it took her next. The stone, circular building confused the girl, but she accepted her confusion rationally. It had clearly not been there when she entered, and Kagerou had been enjoying the scenery right before entering the office, so she was pretty sure she couldn't just miss seeing a structure like this. However, she had also heard rumors about what the Mizukage was capable of. Lots of weird things, to put it shortly. This was probably just one of those.
To Kagerou's silent relief, the suddenly appearing room didn't appear to be haunted at all. In fact, it looked quite quaint and ready for a tea party. In fact, the first impression she got from the clone's top hat, the deck of cards, and the room's tea time arrangement was of a certain mad tea party in a certain children's book about a certain underground land,
Silly thoughts about nonsense fiction aside, Kagerou entered the room and waited patiently with a smile, standing because she had not been given any indication that she was allowed to sit.
Taylor made an appearance, walking into the area slowly. It was as if she was trying to disappear into her jacket, making herself as small as possible and be ignored. However this wasn't her actual intention; she was just kinda like that. People don't notice her, she has less stress. She came to the area on instruction from her family; and in fact she saw one of her sisters. She couldn't really remember etiquette for this particular scenario, there was just so much of it for so many different situations. She offered her a polite nod instead of words while she waited for the others to be addressed.
Perhaps he should have made himself known. Kumotake's location was the darkest and most out of sight corner of the room. Not the corner of the office the corner of the offices ceiling. There he'd had been lying in wait with Sukoso. He wasn't a 'people' person this remained evident even after six months. If any individual bothered to look up and to the right sporting a dark purple sweater and a medical mask would be Kumotake and his eight legged hybrid companion Sukoso. The two of them utilizing this corner of the room in an odd display of reclusiveness. Chances were Jack knew he was there, but chances also were that he'd given the man some space. He still hadn't integrated to the whole 'being in a village' and 'being able to move freely without being beat senseless' thing yet. Of course there was always the chance that his stealthy behaviorisms actually were successful in eluding Jack's notice.
In truth Kumotake had been here all along, however, not accustomed to speaking to receptionists he chose to wait it out and rest waiting for someone to do something about it. Unfortunately he just seemed to be labeled as weird and it was left at that. He'd only just developed the capability to cling to walls and it seemed he'd been using it to quite the extent lately. Still, the way he laid would have been silly. He was laying on his back with his palms facing down on the surface of the roof and his feet shoved in the corner, a relaxed washboard like state that appeared like he was about to take a nap when really he'd just awoken from one with the sound of the familiar maraca like shakes.
Sukoso would then signal a realization to Kumotake. A girl arrived. Another Aburame, that peaked Sukoso's interest. Her Pheromone signature was arachnid and when Sukoso informed Kumotake of this his neck snapped almost in a panic to see who exactly this was. His panicked heart rate dropped significantly when he realized it was just a normal girl. The last thing he wanted was run into that bit...er spider goddess again. He noticed the Nin-clad in red when he turned his head along with someone he wasn't familiar with, best to avoid unwanted socialization he'd remind himself, the same went for the boy and anyone else. Unfortunately he'd have missed Inka and Nozomi having been in his slumbering state. Should he initiate conversation? Nah. An initiator he was not.
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P a s s i v e s : : > •Venomous Union: Kumotake and Sukoso share the inherent ability with each other to produce venom from fangs. Their bond has granted Kumotake with a set of poison glands to accompany them. His poison is weak in comparison to Sukoso's and isn't lethal...truth be told he prefer not to use it unless absolutely necessary.
Sukoso: 1 Posts: Irritation, 3 Posts Arrhythmia, 5 Posts Skyrocketing Blood Pressure Potential Fainting, 7 Posts Heart Attack, 9 Posts Death > • One Among Many: Sukoso and Kumotake had shared a bond so close that Sukoso sought a way to stand out from the other spiders and demonstrate it's strength to compensate for Kumotake's weak demeanor in the face of danger and abuse. The result was Sukoso freely able to manipulate it's size among three categories. Minuscule enough to retreat into Kumotake's body which was it's original form, slightly larger as a normal spider, and finally large enough to be ridden. It takes a full post to change in size, There's a cooldown of at least 1 full post, must be in physical contact.
Adhesive Pores: Kumotake can now crawl or crabwalk creepily on all fours. When doing so he can climb flat surfaces and cling without the need for the water walking jutsu. Still, this is incredibly slow and inefficient for any purpose other than stealth. It's also incredibly unsettling to watch.
► -3 Gen ► -2 Tai ► -2 Nin
O t h e r s : : > Meteor Hammer > 15/15 Senbon > >
J u t s u x L e a r n e d / U s e d Active Reductions: N/A >. > > > > >
xxJack Harren Snipe xxxx xxRank :: Jounin // Village :: Kirigakure no Satoxxxx
Chakra Pool :: 1,140||1,340______AC :: 18,300 Stamina Pool :: 575||575______Ryo :: 52,000 [20,000 In Bank] Sage Chakra :: 447||447
-----[ S ] ilence greeted Inka's words as the Mizukage watched him from over folded hands. Finally leaning back in his chair, Jack forced his legs to remain where they were instead of following their willful desires to be placed upon the surface of the desk. He did not look at the four chairs that sat across from the black table, but he assumed eventually the Jonin would notice them. When it seemed he would stand all day Jack finally relented and tipped the cane's sapphire cap towards the chairs in a gesture for him to follow. "Sit, Inka. I did not call you here to chastise you. Quite the contrary."
-----This had been a thought he'd had since learning of the extremes that the shinobi had gone to to keep the base camp alive. Twice he had nearly died, and had made one of the ultimate sacrifices when the time came: he had killed family. Mi had been an enigma to the Mizukage, who had been Al Zayr the Iron Monk's genin for a time before swiftly proving himself worthy of the Chunin title. But even he had seen the way Inka looked to her, as one would almost as a mother. It was the first inkling for Jack to see what it must have been like for others to have a mother. So knowing that Inka had been the hand that slayed her was a testament to the love and conviction he had for this village, and combined with his control of the field told Jack that he was making the right choice.
-----Once Inka had sat down a light breeze would come from around them, a zephyr that caressed his cheek to gather attention before depositing a scroll into his lap. A slight, useful technique, and one he intended to use wisely. What would Inka think, given the rather common knowledge that Jack had no chakra elements at all, and the supposed evidence that he had just used wind jutsu? Too, a moment later there would come the quiet snick/i] of a door closing, the oaken door firmly in place preventing all sound from escaping. Eyes unmoving from Inka's face, hands lightly steepled before him once more, Jack finally opened his mouth to continue. "That scroll contains the secrets of this village's defenses. The meaning of the keycard tattoos, the seals, what they mean, and my plans for them. I am offering you the position of Adviser to the Mizukage, Inka, and opening that would accept my offer." Better to jump in feet first, he supposed.
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|•| Passives |•| ► Genni Genjutsu [ Strengthen Genjutsu ] → By having the Sakkakugan active during a genjutsu, the user powers up the technique to the point where it can no longer be discerned as real or fake by non-Sakkakugan doujutsu. In addition to this, if the afflicted manages to find out they are in a genjutsu, it will require an additional [15] chakra for them to activate Kai. It also takes as much to use this technique. ► Izumi no Seirei → Custom Belt Buckle → Triples the recovery of chakra/stamina, the amount of which depends upon the method used [Must use listed methods in guild rules for base recovery cost]
► Tattoos and Contingencies → Open Spoiler
||→|| [All Tattooed techniques are stored using the Time Sealing technique, and made permanent by Tattooing and set storage length to "9,000 Years". Activation requires chakra to be placed into it via Contingency or direct use, but fuinjutsu never fades due to it being tattooed] ||←||
► [Chain] Contingency || → A fourth dimensional object tattooed upon a two dimensional plane, it causes a slight headache when looked at for too long. → Has several triggers locked within it that can activate depending on actions taken. The triggers are listed below, as well as the effect that occurs. Unless triggered effect is awakened, fuinjutsu does not appear to be a technique in nature, though double sensors will see a faint trace of chakra within the formation of the technique. Read technique description for more information. • When right pinky is curled into a ball, but the other fingers are not, activate False Place Technique fuinjutsu, placed left of the Contingency tattoo, as per direction. Unless otherwise specified by twitching the right big toe at time of casting, Genjutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin above heart for upkeep. • When the middle right part of upper lip is nipped with teeth, activate Voice of Persuasion fuinjutsu, placed just above belly button. If left upper lip is nipped with teeth, activate Voice of Terror instead. Unless otherwise specified by the twitching of the right big toe at time of casting, Genjutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin on right wrist for upkeep. • When left foot is angled at a nine o' clock orientation while the right is at a one o' clock orientation, activate Scattering Ashes fuinjutsu placed above the center Contingency tattoo after two second delay. If "stay" is spoken before time is up, this Chain is stopped. At time of casting, destination must be within Jack's mind, else the fuinjutsu is set to transport Jack and all in contact with him to his Island. If successive casting is required for destination to be reached, cost is paid automatically. Unless otherwise specified by the twitching of the right big toe at time of casting, jutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin to the above right of the Contingency.
► Tensa Fuin || → Tesseract Tattooed to the Upper Right of the Contingency → Allows the storage, and retrieval, of Energy such as Chakra, Sage Chakra, and Stamina within it, without limit. _____→ {2 5, 6 0 0cp} // {1 6, 6 6 2sp} // {1 4, 7 7 7sc} ► Tensa Fuin || → Tesseract Carved Into Cane Just Beneath Cap → Allows the storage, and retrieval, of Energy such as Chakra, Sage Chakra, and Stamina within it, without limit. _____→ {2 5, 6 0 0cp} // {1 6, 6 6 2sp} // {1 4, 7 7 7sc} ► Scattering the Ashes || → Shape of small candle flame above Contingency → Acts as technique of the same name when Trigger is activated or chakra placed into it. ► Voice of Persuasion || → Violin shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo. → Acts as jutsu of the same name ► Voice of Terror || → Mask of fear shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo, just right of Voice of Persuasion → Acts as Jutsu of the same name ► False Place Technique || → Standing Mirror shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo, just left of Voice of Persuasion → Acts as jutsu of the same name.
► Kokohi no Jutsu [ False Place Technique ] || → Anime C Rank [Set to Trigger] → Kokohi no Jutsu is a simple Genjutsu technique which changes the appearance of a nearby object. The object is no larger than a human, maximum, and can be interacted with as if it were the appearance given.
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"I Must Drag Truth Kicking and Screaming into the Light"
Minowa hadn't moved too far from his father's portrait. The appeal of the windows meant nothing to him and he gazed at the people in the room as it began to fill up. When Inka came, he dropped his gaze, choosing not to open that particular door This place... he thought though whatever was to follow dropped off into the strange darkness that was his mind. He met the eyes of a green haired girl as she looked at him and his expression was one of total disinterest. Not for her specifically but a general disinterest. As if the lives of the living meant little to him, so little that his own life was equally uninteresting. He took a deep breath as he turned on the spot, deciding that nothing was really interesting here. Minowa did, however, take a half step away when Jack opened the door to his office, his gaze narrowing for a moment. A half breath of panic and a feral fight instinct rocketed through him, caused by the sudden movement, an instinct he kept in check by digging the fingers of his left hand into the wrist of his right. He didn't break the skin but around the pale flesh were bruises and patterns of possible past mutilations and reactions. Feeling his pulse under his fingers, Minowa dropped his hand with a flicker of disgust before focusing on what Jack was actually saying. He was speaking of who and why and what, very little of which meant anything to Minowa. He was too young to have held a title before any of this, was still barely old enough, and was only there because it had appeared he should be. Despite his late teens appearance and heavily adult thinking pattern, Minowa was only seven or eight years old when one tracked his birth to his present existence. The idea of meeting with Jack alone left Minowa cold, wishing he'd never bothered to come. It was harder to lie to someone when there were only two in a room and one was the liar in question.
Twitching slightly under his coat, he pulled the cloth closer to him as some in the office began to converse, rotating his shoulder. He had no connection with anyone here. He hadn't before the village had been destroyed, too young to be in the academy and too protected by his father to go out. The ones he had know had been his fellow daycare children in the hospital. Pulling into himself, shoulders curling as he looked around, Minowa reasoned that their bones were still underwater. Being here made him uncomfortable and the more people arrived, the more the discomfort rose. Stepping away from the windows, Minowa found an empty space on the wall and leaned into it, his back to the Mizukage's door and his shoulder shielding himself from the rest of the people in the office. He leaned his head into the wall and tried to breath, fighting the panic and fight responses warring in his mind, his eyes closed tightly as his blonde hair fell around his chin and shoulders. His chest expanded rapidly but quietly, his breathing labored but silent, as he fought the attack that was waging itself in his head I want to go...
