Because the guild will move rather slowly if we have only academy students or even genin, I am offering three auto-ranks per village for the normal members of the guild, now, please understand that I don't want every one starting out as chuunin or Jounin, so I'm not offering a large number of positions. Additionally, please don't be surprised if you are denied, it is nothing against you personally, it will likely have to do with my own thoughts and how well the guild is doing at any given time.
At any rate, please simply feel out the application below and post it, do to how often these auto-rank position availability will change, I am not going to post any official numbers as more will become available with more guild activity. Also, more auto-rank positions will become available as we get more active members. So please be patient.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2018 8:42 pm
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Character Name: Ryuzu Matarashi Link to Profile:Link Village: Amegakure Rank wanted: Sannin Reason for Wanting an Auto-Rank: Making sense to the profile abilities and power scaling, gives Amegakure a solid and powerful asset to the village and guild story Goals: A wandering ninja who wishes to learn and master every jutsu he can Roleplaying Sample: Time has truly passed for the dark haired ruler. From being brought in as nothing to ruling over the entire lands his predecessors, his teachers, his family had once established. Who would've thought that the somewhat ordinary kid on the block managed to score not one, not two but three of the greatest positions a warrior can accomplish, learn from the three greatest beings to have ever walked the planet, and even reach a point where his name is dropped whenever at least two of those three men are even mentioned. 16 years after such a strenuous war with the company that finally got on mutual terms with on another. Xenon Mirai, the Fourth Ruler of the Divine Zaibatsu and of the entire Usken Region. His very military as well as his region in terms of itself from a political standpoint skyrocketed in achievements. Establishments were formed, military jumped in power, territory was claimed, treaties were finalized, people found happiness. It was truly peace and tranquillity being among the land of Usken. He is the Leader, the Zaibatsu Needed as well as Wanted. Of course one could see this as being truly on top of the mountain, which is true. Though, Xenon himself had his major downs as a man. During his mighty tenure, he actually lost his beloved wife to an unknown illness that just couldn't be beat. The mother to his two amazing children. The very woman who he basically grew up with and understood what it meant to love and truly love someone. The very Ruler had made it his ultimate mission to marry and grow old with her. Sadly, this loss ended up being one of the excruciating, as if falling victim to being impaled by a lance and having to witness the blade extract and insert its sharp edges through his very body. Having to personally transfer the lifeless body from his own two arms into its own casket and bury it, left pieces of his own heart into the very grave. Xenon had truly lost something precious. Gaining a cold sense of strength that tend to linger over those he ruled over. The concept of smiling was nonexistent to the world of Udrion... At the time, all he had left that held the pieces of his heart together are his own two children. Link to rest of the post.
Character Name: Atsuko (WIP) Link to Profile: (WIP) Village: Takiga Rank wanted: Jonin Reason for Wanting an Auto-Rank: Testing out the guild systems and because I'm tired of rolling through genin/chunin for the 18th time Goals: Bring good roleplay to the guild Roleplaying Sample: Think of how one would feel if they knew they were harboring what could be called a natural disaster within themselves. An entity capable of destroying mountains, cities, entire swathes of land with nothing more then a flick of its power. Now consider how many people sought such a power to be used and harnessed to their own devices. This was the daily fact that Akuma faced. The nine tailed beast was trapped inside his body and as long as he drew breath into his lungs that is where the thing would be staying. Hell even if he became friends with it that wouldn't change his mind with how he intended to guard it. A man can only truly ever trust his own hands when it comes to handling such a weapon, to put it in anyone else's risked the possibility for catastrophic destruction. That of course was why he now found himself hunted yet again for the beast he held inside. A party of organized shinobi from some god forsaken village who wouldn't mind at the chance to wrestle a god.
He had already been forced to stop after only what had felt like a few minutes of running. The shuriken had whizzed by his vitals mere inches and dug into less vulnerable but still very painful areas of his body. It was hard to count just how many opponents there were as they encircled him in an empty clearing of the forest but he didn't really get the luxury of counting before they all closed in at once. Though he was bloody he was far from finished when it came to fighting. The most annoying part of this situation if any was the damn thunderous crash he felt in his mind as the fox attempted to push its way to the surface, seizing his less then fortunate situation to try to weaken the mental barriers that had been put in place. Instead of succumbing to this pain though Akuma would use it to fuel his fight, blade being drawn in a lightning flash that dance across the throat of the three closest opponents and sprayed down the allies close by in crimson rain. When one fought in numbers they had an advantage surely but they had to avoid running the risk of friendly fire, so using projectiles at such a close distance was dangerous. This left them to melee, which Akuma would ensure that none of them had the chance to wrestle him to the ground without having to get past his blade.
Blood flowing freely down his arm Akuma moved in a frenzy through the mob of enemies. Never giving them a chance to catch up or complete the surround again he forced those who were behind him to chase after and those in front to deal with him on his own terms. A blocked sword here was followed by a swift and heavy thud of Akuma's free hand that balled into a fist and broke the mans jaw as he let the metal slide off and free of the connection so as to ready itself again.
The sound of battle did not last long.
As the moon freed itself from the clouds above the shafts of lights drifted down gently across the scene, bodies of men laid to rest on the forest floor illuminated in a blue hue that contrasted the growing red across their bodies.
Akuma removed the few shurikens that were left in him with a hiss of pain and tossed them aside before sliding his sword back into its scabbard. After this he would limp his way back into the forest, the shadows welcoming him in dark protection from anymore seeing eyes. For now.
Posted: Sun May 13, 2018 5:09 pm
Character Name: Rey Daisetsu (WIP) Link to Profile: (WIP. be patient) Village: Amegakure Rank wanted: Jounin Reason for Wanting an Auto-Rank: Honestly, there only so many times you can start at genin before you bang your head against the wall from insanity. on real note, a friend figure I should go for it. figured why not Goals:Destroy Odoeb . Be a better Sasuke. Make good story and provide interesting character for interaction Roleplaying Sample: (not naruto related but was already on my iwaku roleplay account so decided give something new to read)
Continuing his countless journey, he would start to hear the hooves of horses in the distance. Turning, he would watch as a caravan made its way past him. Soon as they came, was as soon as they left. The thundering horses of the parade were gone, making their stride away from him. The glimpses that he was able to get weren't that great, but it allowed him to gain some context of what was going on. Someone was being transported. If not someone, then something important. All the guards on horseback that looked like they were ready to give their lives for whatever was being transported. He could not make it out. He did not know if it was a figure of a person or the figure of treasure. The transportation is locked up tight by the tapestry kept the wanderer in the dark. It was then he fully realized he had to be back in, that area again. He didn't worry. Anyone that wanted to try and test their skills in kenjutsu against him were welcome to try but they all would fail. While a good distraction, it wasn't something he was going to dwell on. He instead, continued his journey. Maybe they were on their way to more civilization? Food seemed like a good idea right now. He would follow.
Strolling behind the caravan, he would see it all go down. The attack on the caravan came like lightning. One moment, it was safe. The next moment, Rey was looking at a woman being held hostage and guards begging for their life. Maybe it was something surprising to the average man, but for Rey this was all too logical. The guards of the emperor have always been some of the most pathetic fighters he had ever seen in his life. It was good to know that never changed. However, what about the situation? Was he really going to go and help? Just for what? No gratitude? Do people look at him with fear? People probably say he was the one behind all of this just to get some kind of sick thrill or revenge for his curse. He wasn't going to get involved. In fact, he was going to make sure he walked straight past all this mess and let them continue to do their thing.
Walking, he inched closer and closer. He had a simple plan. Wave, walk past and keep on going. However, as soon as he reached within a 10 feet radius, the attention of the bandits was on him. "Are you with them!!! I'll skin her like a salmon if you get closer!" The man shouted that had the princess secured in his clutches. Rey didn't know about salmon and how that had anything to do with this, but it was obvious his peaceful plan of getting the ******** out of this situation wasn't going to go.
"Now gentleman. I not even about this life. I just trying to pass on by and mind my own business. This situation and what you have going on has nothing to do with me and nothing of importance to me either" he explained simply. His body language gave nothing away. He was serious. He didn't want to get involved.
"Drop your weapons and run away from here. Before we send you to an early grave" one demanded from the back. A bandit who seemed to be a little way over his head. Probably would be scared shitless if he was out in front. His frame was very slender and it looked like he didn't really have any muscles to him besides the ones that he was born with. Maybe 100 lbs at the most soaking wet.
"Now now. No need to get hasty. I am all for going about my business but no one touches my swords and honestly, I am not fond of the idea of you all making me relinquish them either. In fact, I think I have changed my mind on this situation." he admitted, taking a step forward, causing his blades to rattle in their sheaths. With another step, he inched closer and closer to the man who was holding the princess captive. Each step, the blades knocked into each other causing a clicking noise. He really didn't want to get in this. A hand would run through his snow white hair as his ghostly eyes looked at the man. It would become more and more clear he was the man of legends.
"How about you let the woman go and get out of here.. .Or else" the white haired man stated. His ghost white eyes created a demonic glare towards the bandits. His hand was already hovered over a hilt of a blade. If he refused, he would kill them. The light would shine brightly on him. Besides his white hair and eyes, the bandits would notice more features. He had a fair build looking a mix between athletic and a body builder. His clothing looked very traditional aside from the gauntlets on his wrists that had built in blades attached to them. Honestly, he was ripped without the johnny bravo top because he put in leg work from all the traveling. He was waiting for an answer. Each second of silence, agitated Rey. They better answer, or else..
Character Name: Yōsen Karatachi Link to Profile:Linky Village: Sunagakure Rank wanted: Jōnin Reason for Wanting an Auto-Rank: Lack of capable leaders in the village, as well as a desire to show off how the effectiveness of a unique and RPC who goes against the grain. Goals: Help rebuild and lead the sand Village, Deal with threats, Train newbies. Roleplaying Sample:
As the winds howled through the shifting sands, The unforgiving sun proceeded to scorch the desolate lands that surrounded Sunagakure. On this smoldering day, the Kazekage had dispatched a team of shinobi to deal with a rather large group of creatures causing havoc for the trade routes in and out of the village. Giant Scorpions, that laid claim to the land near the main road, have been reported to attack anything and anyone on sight. Their mission was simple, Go out and dispose of the threat so that the villagers could come and go without fearing for their lives.
Leading a team of three genin, was none other than the violet-haired titan of the sand, Yōsen Karatachi. His extended gi hang loosely from his torso, revealing a large portion of his chest, along with the bandages around his abdomen. His black harem pants were tucked into his sandals, just above his ankles. Along his waist, he wore his medical bag on his right and held a rather odd shaped tanto on his left that seemed to be rather out of place on such a large man.
Yōsen and his team walked along side of a caravan on its way out of the village, the wooden wheels continued to creak as the two horses pulled the carriage along the dirt path. The brutal heat of the suns rays was as unforgiving as ever, everyone seemed uneasy and on edge except for Yōsen. Walking with a grin on his face and his favorite dumplings in hand, the giant Jonin seemed to be the only one who remained cool in the situation.
After traveling halfway through the desert the sounds of clicking could be heard beneath the sands. The movement of large wildlife could be detected in almost all directions, things, were not looking good. Suddenly out of nowhere with little to no warning A giant sand scorpion erupted from the left of the caravan, threatening to tear in to. Yōsen and his team sprung into action, the youngins moved to defend the traders while he dealt with the beast before them. As it lunged for the cart the colossal man seemed to vanish only to reappear beneath it with his hand held high. The tanto on his waste had been drawn and impaled underneath the giant creature as it stopped in its tracks. The sound of tearing flesh followed by a pitiful screech could be heard briefly before a rather large blade of chakra split the beast in two.
Not long after the ground began to rumble from beneath them as two more sand scorpion emerged from the wasteland. The Genin sprung into action after being given the signal by their Jonin, "Alphax Pheblo Hawkadai GO!" It didn't take long before sand puppets, find scythes and pillars of flames engulfed one of the two beasts, leaving the other to the jonin to handle himself. Yōsen frowned while pulling out two sealing tags and rushing towards the beast.
As the giant scorpion made its move with its eyes fixed on the jonin, Yōsen proceeded to dance ever so gracefully through the giant pincers that aimed to crush him as well as dodging the deadly stinger that attempted to impale him. He spins around slapping one of the seals on the stingers poison gland while running under the beast and putting the other on the beast belly. Yōsen then proceeded to hold up a few hand seals and the two seals began to magnetize forcing the giant scorpion to impale itself with its own stinger. shortly afterward the scream of terror could be heard as the beast managed to impale one of his genin with its dying breath. the Jonin rushed over catching the child before he could fall to the ground and immediately began healing his wounds and extracting the poison with his mystical palm technique.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2018 7:56 pm
Character Name: Shimata Uchiha Link to Profile:x Village: Konoha Rank wanted: Tokubetsu Reason for Wanting an Auto-Rank: Previously Asked For Goals: To become the greatest Genjutsu user of all time Roleplaying Sample: The sound of thunder echoed through the plains followed by the sound of metal clashing against metal. The chimes of the metal sometime found itself matching the tones of the lightning as it shot through the skies. Soon a cry would follow the sound of one last thunder clap and shine of lightning. It revealing the pure sight of what one would call death. The victor? A man standing with dead crimson eyes while his opponent stands a small distance away from him screaming for help but not moving. As another shot of lighting brightened the area and go dark the man with the crimson sharingan would vanish in plain sight. Shimata had completed his mission.
Character Name: Seiren Tengoku Link to Profile:[Click] Village: Sunagakure Rank wanted: Kazekage Reason for Wanting an Auto-Rank: Requested / I believe I can add to the story and provide interesting RP with the concept I have in mind. Goals: To see Sunagakure rise in power and become formidable as well as increase the quality of life for her citizens.
Roleplaying Sample:
The scorching heat of the desert was almost noteworthy for the female that was standing at the entrance of her village. Her golden eyes were watching heatwaves dance over the desert sands as she scanned the horizon for possible trouble. Surely, one would consider standing watch at the gates below a Kage. Seiren, however, was investigating a gut feeling that she simply couldn't dismiss. Her thoughts were fixed on the rumblings beneath the desert sands that had led to the size of several notable sand dunes shrinking. The reports seemed unimportant but combined with recent assassinations of travelling merchants...this was problematic. The winds carried desert sands away for miles upon miles and dunes changed frequently but they didnt murder merchants.
Then, as if on cue, a dune off in the distance shriveled into the earth before her very eyes. The guards seemed to notice Seirens demeanor change from a relaxed stroll into something best described as rigid and unforgivably cold. She would seem to flicker from sight as she took off into the desert sands. It took her a brief moment to arrive on location of the disruption where three rogue shinobi rose from the sand. Seiren watched as the all prepared to attack and simply waited.
Her figure was surprisingly still until they each took initiative and made their move. The woman sunk into the ground just as they were about to burn her with several basic fire ninjutsu. All was calm for a brief moment as they glanced at one another, wondering if perhaps the beautiful woman was a hallucination. The thought was quickly abandoned as with frightening speed she rose from the desert sands with three orbs of white with pinkish-red flames floating above her. The kunoichi was able to get the drop on one of her assailants by launching one of the orbs at him. When it collided her body steamed and fell into a state resembling a mummy. One of the two remaining attackers fell back while the other leaped forward and swung at her with a kunai. If it wasn't for her speed Seiren may have been in trouble as she slipped out of the way only receiving a minor cut from the blade, The enemy was not so lucky as in their wilds attacks failed to recognize the two remaining orbs, one of which was sent sailing through their mid-section before dissipating. There was a single combatant left after the almost unreasonably quick take down.
Seiren was about to move when she felt her feet sink into the earth beneath her. She paused for a moment as a hand became visible grasping her ankle. "There you are you filthy dog! How dare you survey my village and then assault an innocent passerby investigating!" She bent over and grabbed the individuals wrist. She may have lacked significant physical strength, however, her speed and ninjutsu were formidable. This would be evident as she pulled them up from the earth just enough to send the final scorching orb into their face as their blade skirted her side. A possibility she had acknowledged and was prepared to face. She watched as their withered form sank back into the earth. Her gaze staring at the scene for anymore signs of movement. It seemed the problem had been dealt with at the cost of her favorite top. A problematic shame, but one she could easily fix.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2018 2:54 pm
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Character Name: Jovian Grey Link to Profile: Currently U // C Village: Amegakure (( Village Hidden in the Rain )) Rank wanted: Amekage Reason for Wanting an Auto-Rank: I’m rather active (except this last week but that’ll change) and the Rain Village is my absolute favorite Village. Besides those two reasons, I’ve always wanted to be a Kage and I believe that I have the ability to do so. Goals:b Raise the Rain Village into a super power of the Shinobi Village, I have always thought that it was a very underrated Village. Roleplaying Sample:
(( RP’ing with a sample with Origami no Dara as a bloodline ))
Jovian stood on the edge of a cliff on the outskirts of the Rain Village, this was going to be the fight of her life. Receiving a letter of possible invasion, it was her duty as the villages mistress to properly greet these intruders. Though he hadn’t quite seen anyone, she sensed chakra signatures in the distance. She used two handsigns ending with the release handsign, the rain grew from a light sprinkle into a torrential downpour. Her General approached from behind and Jovian caught his approach “ Yes General? “, this caught the older man off guard and he came closer
“ Madame Kage, what have you sensed. In the information that we received it said that there were several hundred. “
She smiled and released the handsign, something was off and she caught it in the rain. The rain lessened and she looked at the older man in front of her “ Well from what I can conclude... there is nothing out here besides You, Me and several of out own shinobi. “ Within that very moment she caught an arrow headed towards her throat “ Your clever general but not that clever.” He pulled the sword from his side and pointed it right at her. She snapped the arrow and threw it to the ground, she never broke eye contact with him. She took this as a formal challenge and one of them was going to die... but it wasn’t going to be her “ Did you actually think that I was going to fall for a coup?
He kept himself armed and on the defensive “ The result will be the same, we all know your not fit to lead the Rain Village. “
She laughed and interrupted him “ Shut your mouth and defend yourself and don’t worry... I’ll tell everyone you died in heroic battle. “ Her tone was pointed and she smirked as paper fluttered from her sleeve, floating around her. She pointed at the man and threw her hands into a quick string of signs, paper flooded form her and formed a clone in her very likeness. He darted towards her and sliced into the clone “ Is that it? “ The Clone and Jovian spoke in unison, as the paper started to pull and effortlessly hold the sword within it. She quickly ducked as three arrows flew from behind her and struck the clone. SHe forgot the a moment that they weren’t alone.
She formed three Shuriken and threw them into the direction of the arrows as the general broke free from the clone. He again darted towards Jovian attenmpting to deliver a horizontal slash. She jumped back and pulled a kunai from her back, they both clashed and she stared at the man “ Do you think you’ll win against me? “ She used the clash to force him back wards and she took a stronger stance. The general took a step back and a crumpling sound could be heard “ Do you think it was going to be that easy? “ She laughed as the paper started to climb and secure the general to the ground. He began to wildly slash at the ground in an attempt to free himself from the ground “ I have always been fair and comprising general... but mercy is trait that I can definitely use work in. “ A smile crept across her face as she laced her hands in a long string of signs, there was a massive explosion of paper that shot into the sky “ I prepared for an army... you have made a grave mistake. “ The paper flew around them like fish in an acorn formation and slowly encroached on the both of them “ Guess whom wont be sliced to pieces in my paper storm? “ She seemed to effortlessly sink into the storm of paper as it began to slice into the general that cried out for her.
She began to walk away from the dying and viscerated corpse of the general as an arrow wizzed past her face once again “ How annoying. “ She clapped her hands together and a paper javelin separated from the settling cloud and shot towards the origin of the arrow. There was a distant scream and silence. She sighed and began her walk back to the Rain Village. Who knew what happened when she was gone.
