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 Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 2:06 pm
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Lenard K. Zanokai ├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤
| | Jiton Bloodline | | Ninjutsu/Puppeteer | | Sword User | |
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Fight Fire with Fire, but when in doubt, use water.
Soft scuffle of boots filled the room with it's heavy sound. A man of eighteen years entered the area. With pale grey eyes matched with white hair, he was a young intellectual. Glasses lined his face, supported by a slim gold chain around his neck. His vision was good, they were in fact for his own appearance.
Draped in a dark reddish brown outfit, Lenard had the colors of the sand village. A decent vest, outfitted with a few pockets. Over his person, Lenard carried a messenger type bag with the usual stuff; snacks, stories, and other common items. He also wore long elbow length gloves, dark green along with dark green boots and beige pants.
The boy pushed his glasses up to his eyes and nodded briefly. " Good day, I am L.K.Z or Lenard." he said quietly. " I'm one of the newer...shinobi.'
((Shitty post))
My sand is iron, yet flows like water, it can be solid or loose. |
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 12:08 pm
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Lenard K. Zanokai ├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤
| | Jiton Bloodline | | Ninjutsu/Puppeteer | | Sword User | |
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Fight Fire with Fire, but when in doubt, use water.
"E-eh?" Lenard blinked his eyes, dropping his hand from his face, staring at the person who volunteered him for something. Repairs? Sure, the boy was a puppeteer but he had just started his career, not even owning his own puppet yet. Lenard blinked, a bit wide eyed at the sudden action as he looked around the area. " Uhh...me? " he said, unsure if the person had meant him or some other fellow named Lenard.
My sand is iron, yet flows like water, it can be solid or loose.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 4:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 7:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:13 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 9:43 am
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Reiko Zena Lenard K. Zanokai ├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤
| | Jiton Bloodline | | Ninjutsu/Puppeteer | | Sword User | |
├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤ Fight Fire with Fire, but when in doubt, use water.
" Very well, then I'll be set to go. " Lenard said, content with the fact he'll be able to actually learn his bloodline. He pushed the glasses up his nose before standing up once again. " Pleased to meet ya, Nara." Lenard said, greeting the person by last name. Nara... weren't they the people that controlled their own shadows? To meet one who was a medic was a particular combination.
He crossed his arms with a bit of impatience at the way things were going about in the area. Lenard wasn't really, patient with things or really with events. But, he kept quiet and waited. How would this kekkei genkai of mine work? It's pulse of magnetic fields? or simply flinging about sand? " he asked himself, in deep thought.
My sand is iron, yet flows like water, it can be solid or loose. |
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 10:30 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 11:55 am
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Lenard K. Zanokai ├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤├┤
| | Jiton Bloodline | | Ninjutsu/Puppeteer | | Sword User | |
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Fight Fire with Fire, but when in doubt, use water.
" Library, huh? " Lenard scratched his neck at the thought of it. A library, place of knowledge and quiet atmosphere. To think of all the knowledge that was in a library, one would have to spend weeks to dive through it's depths and learn the knowledge. Lenard stretched and yawned a bit. " Na, I'm good standing. And, we could head to the library, just briefly. " With that said, he pushed his glasses back up to his eyes and waited once again.
My sand is iron, yet flows like water, it can be solid or loose.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 12:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 2:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 7:08 pm
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Info:
[Six & Two]
[Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (known to those that have seen it)]
[# Gate]
[Equipped: Golems of Sitting While Moving]
[Sennin Moodo & Ryousei no Jutsu]
Six's golem bauble started ringing about, thrashing really, until she brought it forth from its pocket. "What is it this time, golem?" Slipping a hand into the glass bauble, it formed rapid sets of braille, indicating that several unknown-but-familiar-tasting shinobi were at the gates. Pulling her hand out, she closed the container, slipping it back into her light jacket. Standing from her once reclined position, she reached over her desk, yanking up a leaning katana, sheath & all. "Time to go find out what they want, I suppose. Golem, delay them until I arrive."
----------to Suna's Gates----------
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 8:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 12:43 am
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 /// ۩/// V Ô ìí Ð ~ Ѕ Й ї № Ы /// ۩///
"Phase where? I'm there!"
Info:
[Two]
[Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (known to those that have seen it)]
[Equipped: Golem of Sitting While Moving]
[Sennin Moodo & Ryousei no Jutsu]
From the kitchen across the hall from the office, delicious odors wafted through the cracks in the doors, spilling its mouth watering delights to those around the area. Several timer dings later, a man waltzed out from the cooking arena, a stack of muffins & foreign cookies upon a simple plate. Nudging the office's door out of the way, brisk movements over to the coffee table suddenly presented Doc with the ability to scarf on the munchies should he awaken. Two, on the other hand, couldn't vocally announce his arrival, due to his particular condition, but instead sat comfortably in a cushy chair, waiting. In the mean time, his mind wandered to what The Doctor (i.e. One) was up to, & how the proceedings at the entrance were fairing.
Chakra Creation at it’s finest |
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 9:25 am
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Reiko K. Zanokai
Jiton Bloodline | | Ninjutsu/Puppeteer | | Sword User
Fight Fire with Fire, but when in doubt, use water.
(( So much woooork! )) Reiko quickly stepped through the Kazekage office, hauling his bag over his shoulder. The boy was in a bit of a rush, being late and having to stop by multiple areas before arriving. He was a slacker/procrastinator, a nasty combo. " Aiyee, sorry I'm late!" he called out, following the Nara boy into the office. He stood, leaning against the wall waiting.
My sand is iron, yet flows like water, it can be solid or loose.
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