Bright green eyes fluttered behind silver eyelashes, but froze as peripherals took in the movement of Soraru turning to face the Hari clan member. A quick blink as Honō's squashed his nerves - it was Soraru, after all. Honō had learned not too long ago that, if he could trust anyone with his health in all things, it was this man. Honō's anxious actions stilled in the space of a heartbeat from when he noticed Soraru's attentions, replaced instead by a half second of in shock nervous recognition before morphing to a softer expression aimed the Samurai's way. Worry left the green depths, showing a recognition of his own actions and the response it had caused in Soraru turning to acknowledge the Hokori. Acceptance that, yes, despite the past few months of living out in the wilderness, amongst Barbarians and poisonous berries, the rare luxury of bathing in a ice cold river, sleeping on moss and under pelts - just thinking about the one he had kept, a gift from Wan, and the look on his aunt's face, once she had finally got over the sheer miracle that Honō was still alive, at seeing it was enough to threaten a shy grin on the usually collected male - and despite all of this, Honō still fidgetted with his attire like a nervous young teen in front of their crush.
Honō cut a small smile to his comrade. Lips tilted up in recognition of the small acts of foolishness he had yet to shake off, the thin press of lips in knowing that it was foolish, a small crease of the corner of his eyes that hinted at a level of deprication that the Hari clan member had yet to shake off. He wasn't completely changed, it seemed. But enough that the attention granted by Soraru now worked as his words did - they calmed Honō, settled his nerves and eased away the anxiety. A potential instinct he had learned, perhaps? Cultivated in the mountains, during days and nights on constant guard? There truly was no way that his anxiety-ruled mind would have survived without an outlet, a relief. Honō knew that much. The Hari also came to know Soraru a little as well, not at all finding any disrespect in Soraru taking charge and speaking first in the situation. Honō had welcomed it.
Thanatos' question had sapped some of the calm from Honō's frame, his soft features falling back into the attentive expression of concern. So, it was with relief that the Glass user could fall back onto the familiar support of Soraru taking the lead. What the fellow shinobi had to say, however, only caused Honō to close his eyes briefly in worry. No chakra in the glass... Honō felt like he should know about this... Glass wasn't an absorbant material. No in as much as more common materials used by shinobi; wood, cloth, or paper. But chakra leaves traces, trails. Rocks don't absorb, but that doesn't stop a snail's slime from leaving a path behind for people to find for a time afterwards... Honō's features briefly pinched themselves into a tight expression. What say could he possibly have on this conversation? He wasn't of the main branch, he barely knew his own bloodline - and he certainly knew next to nothing to whatever... creations Soraru had faced on his last mission.
Honō mentally kicked himself. He was of the Hari clan. And even if Honō didn't know, he knew the clan would, at the very least, want to know. If not for an ego and pride Honō could appeal to, then for them to want to know who was casting such techniques. Whether it was one of their own techniques or a clan member gone rogue. They would want this for their own. Honō was certain. Honō blinked, not realising his hand had reached out to brush fingertips against the edge of a sleeve of Soraru's top. Something had just... not felt right from the Samurai. Honō's hand retracted, berating himself for letting a slip of emotion get past when he should be paying the most attention. To let it happen in front of the Raikage was one thing but to touch a shinobi without them expecting it - that was asking for something to be broken...
"Soraru...?" Honō blinked, body reeling back slightly. What was the Samurai saying? The truth? "Soraru..." The depths of moss-green eyes showed confusion even as they narrowed slightly at the corners by the downward pull of a muscles in a sad expression. This time Honō was aware of his hand reaching out for Soraru and he didn't stop it. Honō stepped forward and rested a hand against the back of the Samurai's elbow, fingers remaining straight so as to not insult the Genin by use of too forward a gesture. "I don't understand." He spoke, voice low and brimming with emotions. "What are you talking about, Soraru? Raikage Kaileer and Advisor Wanryoku..." Honō felt his heart-rate pick up, anxiety flaring bright and fast, numbing his brain from being rational - from being logical. The Hari Clan member just couldn't work his brain around what Soraru was planning here.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2017 2:44 pm
Maiko Nara 270/270 x 250/250 x D-Rank x BL Spec
Maiko entered the Raikage's office. He would've known she was coming from the academy. She knocked on the side of the door before taking that first step inside, but seeing other shinobi, she didn't go farther. She was eager because didn't want to be behind her fellow academy graduates, but she didn't want to walk into the middle of some classified meeting if that's what she was seeing. "I'm here to receive my headband whenever you're available."
element: Maruton x ryo: 0 x AC: 0
reductions: • Bloodline -2 • Cost of BL tech -10 • C/B/A/S-Rank refunds 5 stm or 5 chk depending on what was used • No use of any elemental ninjutsu, but maruton negates elements of same rank and lower • Two posts less to train bukijutsu, one post more on genjutsu
Shizuka blinked in response to the head of reddish hair that passed her desk, eyes moving up from her papers to spot that someone rather unfamiliar was entering the Raikage's office. A new Genin? Getting up from her seat, she grabbed something shiny and metallic from her desk, walking briskly over to the girl. "Excuse me, I have your village headband here." She said, extending her hands to show the metal forehead protector with the traditional cloud engraving. "The Raikage is busy taking reports, so if you'll step over to my desk I'll give you some missions to start you out." Shizuka would wait for the other girl to take her headband before walking back over to her desk, expecting the Genin to follow.
Opening the top drawer and shuffling through various paper slips, she grasped a few into her palm while sorting the others. "While I do this, can you tell me what you excelled in at the academy? Ninjutsu, Eiseijutsu, Taijutsu, et cetera. That sort of thing so I know what's best to give you."
((Haji is busy at the moment so I'll be taking over the effort of getting you started up. I'll try and make it quick for ya, since I see that you've waited a bit already))
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2017 11:17 am
Hatake ❈ Suiton ❈ Raiton ❈ Raikage ❈ B Rank
♫So don't let me don't let me down.♫
xxxxxx Thanatos listened to Soraru, his report on the current situation was a bit troubling. So in the end it looks like glass wolves are attacking us, but they are not doing it because they are beasts. It would seem they are being controlled by someone. While Thanatos was saddened by the loss of life in his country several possibilities popped into his head. The only way to help them is to figure out what is going on and stop it."I see, what do you think is going on with the glass wolves Soraru? Maybe theres a enemy tamer taking control of the monsters and sending them out to attack us?" Thanatos then turned to Hono being of the Hari clan, a group of glass manipulators he wanted her input on a theory."Perhaps a rogue hari member could be behind this?" Soraru mentioned finding something on a dead Konoha Shinobi.He was requesting permission to head into hostile terroritory, wasn't Konoha the one who kidnapped him a while back? They have not been in good standing with each other. Though Konoha has made some attempts to reconcile. He sighed as he was forced to make the desicion to either let Soraru go or not."I approve, on a condition. We will get to that later. Now tell me what you have to say." Also a thought popped into his head."And what of the Konoha Shinobi? Where is her body now? The right thing to do would be to return the body to Konoha."Thanatos noticed the movement on Hono's side but decided against speaking about it.
Maiko was shocked as she was approached by what she assumed as an assistant. Maybe she was supposed to approach the assistant's desk first. She flushed a bit at the thought, but quickly accepted the headband from her and tied it on. "Thank you," she replied with genuine gratitude. She listened to the assistant as she followed her to her desk, watching all the paper that the other was shuffling through. "I can hold my own in ninjutsu, though I only possess maruton. I can do a little genjutsu, but it's not all that great, and I'm fairly capable in both taijutsu and bukijutsu, depending on where I want to focus. I specialize in utilizing the shadow element. I'm from the Nara clan." She explained herself thoroughly, not wanting to inconvenience the secretary anymore than she already had by walking past her earlier. She was eager to try her hand at her first mission, wanting to surpass her classmates and serve her village.
element: Maruton x ryo: 0 x AC: 0
reductions: • Bloodline -2 • Cost of BL tech -10 • C/B/A/S-Rank refunds 5 stm or 5 chk depending on what was used • No use of any elemental ninjutsu, but maruton negates elements of same rank and lower • Two posts less to train bukijutsu, one post more on genjutsu
A Nara who seemed to be reliant on her bloodline, with less proficiency in other areas. She remained somewhat capable in those departments all the same. The extra talent for physical styles brought a nod to the snow-haired woman's head. "I see. Your clan is well-received for their tacticians and police operatives across the Shinobi world. It's a lucky gift indeed for any growing Shinobi, so I'm sure you'll do just fine. I already have some possible missions for you, but we're going to start with the basics first."
[Learn A Jutsu! x3, Begin your own Design x2, Find a Mentor x4, and Supply Counting have been given to Maiko Nara ]
Shizuka put the slips into a small stack easily small enough to fit into a pocket and held it out to the girl. "Focus on training at the start. Learn some jutsu, and if you put a hand into doing inventory inspection for the armory, they typically repay Genin with a weapon of their choice as long as it's pretty low-price." If the girl was going to have a hand in Buki or Tai it'd always be good to have armaments handy. Once the new Genin took the slips, the receptionist would point towards the door to the Raikage's office. "You can feel free to train on your own if you like, but the black haired boy in there with the sword on his hip has a talent in blade-based bukijutsu. There's also Toso-kun, a member of the Hojo clan who often wears a large grey jacket. I'm not entirely sure where he is right now, but I believe he's the only other Shinobi near your rank with a talent in weapons. Unki Amano is also a bloodline specialist. Just giving you some names of interest for you to keep an ear out for in case you need some help from one of your own in the future. Anyways, come back when you're finished with the missions you want to complete and I'll repay you appropriately."
"Stop it, Hokori-san. If we can't trust our own Raikage with what happened, we aren't fit to be Shinobi or even villagers under Kumogakure. With the rise of a new threat, it's only fair that he know how the last one ended." He said, not moving the hand of his former teammate away but also giving a look that wasn't very gentle or accommodating. Soraru usually appreciated Hono's input, but it couldn't be more obvious that they weren't on the same "wavelength." Hono had a much purer outlook than the samurai when it came to such situations. .
Turning his gaze to focus on that of his kage, he would begin his reports on the events which took place roughly a month ago. "I was training with Kaileer when I got him to tell me about what they were planning. A full on assault on the barbarians with just the two of them. The Raikage and his adviser without the assistance of any ANBU whatsoever. Normally I would've not played any part, but as a Samurai it'd leave a stain on my honor if I didn't do what I could to see him get through his quest alive after hearing about it. I'd never live down the guilt if we found the remains of our village leader the next day. We moved out that same night, where I found out that Wanryoku had intentions of bringing Hono along as well. Kaileer and I were to act independently, using ambush strategies and guerrilla warfare to funnel the bulk of their exterior defense to one area. The main defense to the camp entrance was larger than our combined power could handle, so we had to play things tactically and plan our strikes." The genin spoke honestly, no trace of deceit in his tone or actions. Despite being a Ronin by the standards of his people and having possibly the greatest ability to hide his true intentions, he knew to show respect to the one who took responsibility for the village and its people. It's why he gave his real name upon his first meeting with Kaileer, though the warrior didn't know exactly what sort of weight that name held. Lying to a teammate or client was easy when the circumstances required it, but lying to a kage held the risk of being exiled or worse. Soraru was no fan of games that dangerous. "Eventually their forces began to notice that something was wrong, and we managed to sneak through the holes in their positioning when they sent a mass of troops to do damage control. Once inside, we discovered why the barbarians had such a large force. They were taking residents of our lands and putting them in strange pots, where a germination process turned them into mindless, hulking warriors through the effects of rituals the Shaman's performed. It was...sickening to say the least. Wan knew his father was behind the majority of it and took off in a rage looking for him."
Soraru let out a shaky sight when he was finished speaking, showing that he still wasn't quite accustom to the sight of those villagers being tormented, forced to change. Talking about it was one thing, seeing it was another altogether. He still remembered burning his clothes after the events to permanently get rid of the stench of death and that disgusting "broth" the shamans made. "Kaileer and I assassinated the shamans while he sent Hono to make sure Wan didn't get himself killed. By the time everything was done on our ends and we went to regroup, Wan was in a battle with some old adversary of his. With a fight out in the open, it didn't take long for the brunt of their force to hone in on our location. Killing a few at a time was fine but...taking on an army of people with strength on par with Wan's? It was...impossible. We all tried our hardest, but without Wan's full help, but Kaileer and I were beaten down. Hokori-san helped but...there was nothing that could really be done against a force like that. Now...I want you to listen closely to what I'm about to say next. It's...probably going to sound hard to believe." Sora closed his eyes and took a deep breath before continuing. He wondered if Hono would notice, or if he even caught wind of it back at that time.The samurai's blatant discomfort around the topic of demons as a whole.
"Wanryoku transformed into an Oni. An ogre variation, to be exact. Skin darker than pitch, he was an incredibly large being with demon chakra. Pretty similar to the yokai that we fight in the land of iron. Anyways, he absolutely destroyed his opponent, crushing the man by the name of Haituro whole with a single slam of his fist. He kept growing in size, killing the other barbarians with ease. The only reason Kaileer and I involved ourselves was because Wan didn't have his mind intact. He was an ogre and therefore had demon chakra, so we used our bloodline techniques to absorb it. Hakemoto can absorb dark chakra into their body in order to pacify the wielder, we can even separate Jinchuuriki from their hosts for a time, so a demon of this level wasn't the hardest thing to take care of. No, the real problem was Wan's father who finally got involved, an actual demon god hiding inside Kumogakure's mountains. Ragnos. Everything was sort of fuzzy after that. I remember we were all trying our hardest. I put too much of my chakra into a combination attack that I hoped could create an opening for the others to finish it. I was in the air at the time and blacked out before hitting the ground...woke up to a finished fight. We were far from the battleground, in a wooden hut out in the land of lightning. They thanked us, said their goodbyes, and left us with parting gifts. They're likely far away from our lands right now and won't be coming back any time soon. It was a final farewell to a village that didn't appreciate their efforts....and my driving force to make sure that we never falter again like we did during the Konoha incident and the barbarian attack." With that, the report on those events from a month ago was finished. He understood that Kaileer and Wan would've probably wanted them to say nothing, but that was one secret that left a truly bad taste in his mouth. Villagers and residents of the country alike were killed, their families needed closure. People needed to be made aware.
"To answer your questions on the current situation, I think that it's a group performing the actions, not one talented tamer. Glass wolf attacks were happening a few months ago, an ANBU sensor would've been able to pick up an individual with the talent to cause that much destruction on their own. I'm thinking either an idealistic faction with its members spread out across populated areas or...possibly a smaller group operating with a sort of counter-sensor in their ranks. I just don't see why any sole person would care about attacking our resources right now. A rebel group or invading force seems much more typical for this sort of situation..." Sora's mind was actually beginning to run at a rapid pace regarding the possibilities then, but there were just too many rogue elements that he couldn't track down. "I hate it, but we'll just have to wait for mission reports and documented sightings for more information. If I had more clues I could reach a more pinpoint result for you."
Honō would bow when adressed by the Raikage, his hands clasping themsleves in front of himself. "It is possible, Raikage Thanatos." Honō responded respectfully. "I am not privy to such information, but I will seek an audience with the head family and request their assistance in the matter." A small pause and Honō continued, head lifting as he returned to his normal posture. "If they are unaware of the circumstance, I would see no reason they would not ask to be involved with the matter." He didn't need to bring up the matter of the Hari Clan's sense of pride. They would definately want to know the cause of these attacks. Up to a... certain extent, at least. Once he had responded to Raikage Thanatos, Honō had returned to paying attention to Soraru and and the Kage in equal measure...
When Soraru countered Honō's concern with a reprimand, a small crease appeared on Honō's brow and the delicate skin around moss-green eyes pinched slightly. It was the Horoki's look of thought - of seeing a complex plan laid out before him and his mind was whirling in seperating the pieces, disecting their purpose, before he could understand and comprehend the full picture. Honō made no move or sound of disagreement to the Samurai's words, but his eyes remained on Soraru's face, the depths visibly flickering as he thought... If Soraru truly believed what he had to say had to be said, then why bargain such information for a 'favour'? Using the wording that he did - saying that he 'didn't have to mention this at all' - Soraru was... did he just use such phrasing as a means to appear... ah, what wording could Honō possibly use that wasn't insulting to his comrade? Bringing this information up now, just because Honō could verify it, is one implication. But the wording of how Soraru had no need to, but is doing so for the sake of the village... Why not give such information on their return? Why had Soraru waited? Honō meet the stern gaze directed his way head on, feeling no fear in the Samurai's presence. Whether the reason was for Honō's presence, for this 'favor,' or the threat outside their walls has shaken Soraru, the Hari clan member gave a slow blink of acceptance for the sword-weilding shinobi to see before they turned to face the Raikage, leaving Honō looking to the side of Soraru's face before he, too, faced the Kage. Honō's hand remained gently resting against Soraru's arm, already dreading the retelling...
Honō's hand barely shifted, was barely worth noticing, but when Soraru's breathing faltered and shook, the Hari clan member took a deep, steadying breath for him. The hand on the Samurai's arm pressed like a ghost, held, and then returned to its unassuming placement - it was a mimicry of breathing. The smallest, subtlest gesture Honō could make to not impune on Soraru's honour. Again, part way through the explenation of the forces they were all up against, just once more, the pressure occured before Honō turned still again, allowing himself to cause no more distractions as the chilling tale continued. No, not a tale. His history. Honō's focus was snatched away from his own inner turmoil at the feeling of Soraru's slight shift - his deep breathing signalling a need that Honō still couldn't quite grasp what it was. But the hand remained, warm now through the layers of cloth and their own natural temperatures. The words caught up to him - this part of the story... Oh. Oh. The heel of Honō's hand dipped in the smallest shift, lifting up against the bottom of Soraru's own - supporting, holding, but not pushing - and skin touched. This part...
Honō's gaze turned inward, even as he remained looking to the Raikage. For all intents and purposes, it appeared as if Honō's attention had never waivered from Thanatos. But the Glass user's mind, carried by Soraru's voice, was easily reliving the events so briefly touched upon. And talking about Wanryoku... Oh, Advisor Wanryoku... Soraru made the fight sound so easy - even clean - but that didn't stop Honō's mind recalling the finer details; sights and smells, the feel of Wanryoku's changed skin. The sound of him... If ever there was a more awe-inspiring sight than that. Honō finally moved beyond the subtle shifts of his hand, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes. Upon its release, Honō did not breath back in. Moss-green depths, dark in thought and memories, opened, focused, and he began breathing normally once again. He made no move to fill in what had occured during the time Soraru was passed out, content in his peace and not wishing to disrupt the report any further then he may have already.
A few seconds of silence, and Honō stepped up to Soraru's side, the hand resting as it was when first placed there. "Soraru-kun." The Hari clan member spoke softly. In the Samurai's... dedication? Of telling the events, it appeared he had forgotten to answer the last question Raikage Thanatos had asked. "Raikage Thanatos asked the location of the fallen Leaf nin." He supplied, head bowed low and voice a whisper. Much like a servant would do when speaking to a lord.
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Posted: Wed Aug 16, 2017 2:51 pm
Maiko Nara 270/270 x 250/250 x D-Rank x BL Spec
Maiko flushed at the praise of her clan, of the reputation for intelligence. She muttered half-hearted denials, only perking up when the secretary mentioned a list of basic missions for her. She accepted the list with an eager grin. She nodded at the additional instructions, glad to have more of a structure to follow. Training, weapon mission, peers: black hair swordsman, Toso squid-gray, Unki bloodline specialist. OK, she could remember that! She juggled the names in her head to help her keep them in her head. "Thank you for all of the assistance. I'll be sure to return promptly." She pocketed the list of missions, already running through ideas for a custom technique, something unique.
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element: Maruton x ryo: 0 x AC: 0
reductions: • Bloodline -2 • Cost of BL tech -10 • C/B/A/S-Rank refunds 5 stm or 5 chk depending on what was used • No use of any elemental ninjutsu, but maruton negates elements of same rank and lower • Two posts less to train bukijutsu, one post more on genjutsu
inventory: • Tanto • x15 Kunai
Tenshuyami
Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 4:35 pm
Hatake ❈ Suiton ❈ Raiton ❈ Raikage ❈ B Rank
♫So don't let me don't let me down.♫
xxxxxx Thanatos waited and listened, it was quite the report to tell. Kaileer and Wan with thier asisstance took out the entire barbarian invading force. It would seem that they would no longer be an cause for concern. So in the end, they really just wanted to leave the village without any regrets. Since Kaileer and Wan held such high positions they held many secrets about Kumogakure. Normally unless someone was a sannin they wouldn't be allowed to just vanish. But Thanatos decided it was best to leave them be, they made a desicion and helped the village. They deserved peace and quiet. "Alright, We will create an official report so that everyone who was affected by this can find some closure, but the report will end with both Wan and Kaileer being marked as KIA. Noone will look for them, noone will bother them." He looked at them so that they would agree that this was now the official story. Reporting to anyone else other than those who currently know being the Raikage, Hono, Soraru and the Secretary would be a crime. Now they would move on to the situation at hand and lay the barbarians, Kaileer and Wan to rest. Hono would look into the matter on his side with the clan. If they knew anything, bringing them into the fold would help them. Though Soraru had a different opinion the it wasn't a single person but a group while it did seem possible both side had merit."Either way, with the situation with the barbarians escalating the last couple months I doubt the anbu put the upmost concern on attacks made by the glass wolves. A individual or group could have easily moved around and caused these incidents with the chaos of the looming barbarian threat." In the end Hono reminded Soraru about his question for the Konoha nin. He answered that he asked Shizuka to send someone to retrieve the body."Good, Now about your favor. Lets say you go and ask around about that mask and her. What happens if someone makes a connection that the mask belonged to the Konoha shinobi? Do you think they will be okay with you keeping it?" He could probably make some kind of official statement that they confiscated everything on the shinobi's person in case it contained sensitive information on Kumo."By the way, wasn't Konoha invovled in a kidnapping a while back of some Kumo shinobi?"
Why was the receptionists desk not right by the entrance, such a pain in the a**. Letting out a small sigh he absently mounted the stairs towards the upper level of the tower until he finally found Shizuku. Giving her a small smile he offered the bundle of scrolls to her. Assuming she took them he would pull one more from his jacket and offer it as well. "Let Thanatos know that our food supplies are critically low, Raijin bay has suffered some damage and will need to be repaired before It can be brought up to full functionality again. I've marked several locations on the map in that bundle for potential farming and logging sites. Furthermore the blue dragon has been reclaimed and is now set to arms production full time." Brushing his hair back he returned the pendant around his neck to its place under his shirt and awaited her response.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2017 8:49 am
__ Soft steps carried Ada swiftly up to the headquarters building with a subtle grace. She honestly couldn't wait to continue her training in earnest with her newest level of permitted access. 'The sooner I have my headband, the sooner I can forsake this annoying walking.' It was a traveling concept she'd only recently realized possible, but one she'd make thorough use of once she mastered it. For now, it was just a hypothesis waiting to be tested. Ada arrived at the room where she was told to go to for her graduation "prize". A moment later she entered and looked around at those present. She didn't necessarily want to interrupt, but felt that her business could be managed promptly enough to be out of their way as quickly as she had come. "Excuse me, but might I trouble someone for a moment?" Ada briefly made a pointing gesture toward her forehead to clarify what it was she was here for.
The freshly home twins, maybe a little sore but otherwise in tip top shape, walked into the Office in a single merged body. At the head was Jay, letting Jeon rest while he went to get the duo something to do. Crossed over his back were two nagitata, covered in leather at the blades, and at his hips were a pair of machete. He had all of his kunai holsters and the like present, with a couple of larger projectiles tied down behind the polearms. He didn't look encumbered in the slightest, however, as he rounded a corner and looked to see his squadmate. Shiro held status over them, and likely strength, but they were seeing each other as Chuunin equals in title for the first time today. Jay walked up, hands in his pocket and a smile on his face. Shiro would also be seeing his scar for the first time, a long bit of ping stretching from his check down the right side of his neck. A healed burn they sustained in the chuunin exams. Something of a mark. "Yo, Shiro-san!" he called out offering a nod to the man. "Don't suppose you've got any missions needing doing? Search and destroy? Demolition?" as he asked his question, his hand came out for his squadmate to shake, hopefully.
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Village KumogakurexxxxxTitle GeninxxxxxRankDxxxxx Current Chakra 405 / 405xxxxxCurrent Stamina 405 / 455xxxxx Active Techniques:xxxxxxxxxxEnergy Recovery (-): [ 0 / 0 ]
Personal Attributes: • Jeon and I are unstoppable!: Have an extra locked formless style. • Basics Build up!: Treat all formless styles as complex techniques. Class & Clan Reductions: ○ Tai Class • Learn Taijutsu techniques one (2) posts faster. xxxxx•: N/A ○ Buki Class • Learn Weapon techniques one (2) posts faster. xxxxx•Brawler!: Your taijutsu is just one side of your skill, as you are also versed in utilizing ninjutsu as well. Your taijutsu body moderately increases your Speed and Reflexes, while at the same time granting you an additional 2 ninjutsu techniques per level, then an extra 4 ninjutsu per rank after jounin. ○ Bukijutsu The user is much like a hybrid warrior, focusing on mixing ninjutsu into their personal arsenal. Through their great devotion to this path the user can cast ninjutsu without hand seals while wielding a weapon, D at D-rank, C at C-rank, B at B-rank, A at A-rank, and S at S-rank. These techniques maintain the same description and criteria to use, as well as require the same amount of time to mold the chakra through the weapon as would be needed to perform hand seals, meaning the techniques are not instantaneously cast. The user’s spirit is so strong, that they can utilize their physical bukijutsu techniques to negate ninjutsu techniques of the same rank or below. Techniques Used:
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2017 7:38 pm
__ No way! Even though she planned to be at the raikage's office as soon as possible, Selina still found herself way behind scheduled. There was no way that the raikage would accept that the young girl saw a black cat who nearly drowned and thus needed saving. No excuse mattered! All that mattered is that she got her headband and triumphed in the world. As she approached the area, she saw that another one of the recent graduates was also there. Selina did not know her name, but recognized her from the academy. "Hey!" The girl said with a warm smile and wide eye optimism. She waved her hand above her head before she then darted over to the other girl's side. "Thank goodness I'm not the only one here. I already feel like a failure not getting here sooner." She said, overbearing her thoughts into the words she spoke. When she got close to Ada, she extended her right hand. "I never got your name at the academy. Mine is Selina if you want to be friends." She again said, too quick to project her thoughts outside of her. She was too enthralled in all of the emotions of becoming a kumo ninja to properly know how to properly manipulate her emotions at the moment. She wanted to get her headband, but she also wanted to make a friend.
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