Whise (Weiss or w-AY-s) NoctisShinsetsu ▬Sannin ▪ One katana ▪ Chakra 1240/1240 ▪ Stamina 1000/1000 ▪ Retsuseirei Chakra:200/200 ▪ AC:102300 ▪ Ryo:44000 Info Currently Undiscoverable ▬
[ The world pushes us without mercy ]
Under his cloak his ear perked hearing the misplaced elderly folks complaining about a very large bird. He stood and walked over to the elderly couple."Excuse me, I overheard that a fairly large bird was giving you trouble. I shall get rid of it. You said it appeared by the riverbank?"
Disruption V2[Jutsus Available] Active 5/5 post before it can be dispelled
[and when some push back, the world points and cries...EVIL.]
The old couple looked surprised and upset at the revelation that the young man had been listening in, and they definitely weren't about to let that go:
"Oh, it's not good to eavesdrop!" the elderly man declared.
"Ah, if you poke your nose into other people's business, it's likely to get broken!" the elderly woman warned.
Eventually, after much chastising and a thoroughly redundant amount of scolding, one of them managed to get to the point: "Yep, right down by the bank. We might even pay ya if ya git it good!"
Whise (Weiss or w-AY-s) NoctisShinsetsu ▬Sannin ▪ One katana ▪ Chakra 1240/1240 ▪ Stamina 1000/1000 ▪ Retsuseirei Chakra:200/200 ▪ AC:102300 ▪ Ryo:44000 Info Currently discoverable after 5 posts of studying Whise By Sensor Class = Rank ▬
[ The world pushes us without mercy ]
Whise scratched his head embarrassingly as he was behind scolded by the old couple. After a couple bows and apologies they finally got onto the point of the bird. They said they would pay him if he disposed of it. He nodded and began heading out. He needed to stop by Takumi first to get a scroll. But before that... He stared off in the direction of the tunnels area. His clone had been gone a very long time. He hadn't been killed or he would know. Negotiations must be going well.
Disruption V2[Jutsus Available] Able to Cancel
[and when some push back, the world points and cries...EVIL.]
Whise (Weiss or w-AY-s) NoctisShinsetsu ▬Sannin ▪ One katana ▪ Chakra 928/1240 ▪ Stamina 1000/1000 ▪ Retsuseirei Chakra:200/200 ▪ Sacred Amulet 620/620 ▪ AC:102300 ▪ Ryo:34000 Info Currently Undiscoverable ▬
[ The world pushes us without mercy ]
Whise clone walked up and handed everything to the real Whise including the Amulet. The real whise placed it on himself and thanked the clone for it service. Whise had many things to accomplish so he had to get going. He leaves.
Exit to Gates of Sasagi Disruption V2[Jutsus Available] Active 5/5 post before it can be dispelled
+77 Chakra Resting
[and when some push back, the world points and cries...EVIL.]
❀❀❀ ____Ciri Lelièvre | D rank - Rouge | Ginman | Performer | Bloodline | Fuuton, Doton | Chakra [375/375] Stamina [140/140]| Normal theme | BT- Machines | _____________________________ _____________________________ _____________________________post layout by apo-chan
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Ciri shift back into reality the club had been noise enough to snap her out for some reason. Her head rung like it had been kick several times. Maybe she didn't have a tolerance for wine yet. Shifting her sore bottom she stood up slowly from the couch looking around. She was alone all alone again not like it mattered to her people left her all the time. Life was like this a lot twisted and no mercy for anyone. twirling her umbrella around she walked out of the VIP section ignoring the bouncers or hungry male's whistling at her for affection. Once she was outside her took one deep breath and walked down the street keeping to herself. [Exit]
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Posted: Sat Dec 31, 2016 8:45 am
With a groan reminiscent of something a spoiled teen would let out, Karleen made her way back up to the room where she had just been chained to wait patiently for her captor. What had she gotten in to, what was she going to do? Would the person come up here and talk with her or would a fight ensue? She had to be ready for any possible confrontation that might arise. The blonde looked around the room before spotting a window, she walked over and carefully pushed it open before quickly returning back to her bed. If the worst happened, she'd just have to ditch all of her stuff and return to Takumi; she would lose all her weapons but they weren't really special and she could make more. "This would only happen to me," the female grumbled, blowing some of her hair from her face, "What a story this'll be when I tell everyone back home."
- Black Lightning: Raiton techniques are black in color; slightly increasing their power, while reducing visibility
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- Samurai: You follow Bushidō, the "Way of the Warrior." Your serene mind allows you to detect genjutsu you are trapped within that are two or more ranks below your own status rank, and your tempered body allows you to wear thick armor that a ninja would otherwise be dragged to their knees by. Additionally, you start with the following four (4) techniques, rather than the six (6) most ninja do; Bushi Ken no Jutsu [ Samurai Sabre Technique, ] Shunshin no Jutsu [ Body Flicker Technique, ] Kai [ Release, ] and Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique. ] - Mystic Hero: 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 gennin, C at chunnin, B at Jounin, A at Konin, and S at Sannin. 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. - Bukijutsu Specialization: If this class is chosen as the first and second class, then the user starts with one [1] additional Bukijutsu slot. The User may also choose a secondary discipline upon specialization. Superior conditioning allows the user to choose a specific energy cost (stamina or chakra) and reduce the costs of technique activation by 5, to a minimum activation cost of 5. Every time the user ranks up, they repeat this process. Energy Cost Reductions must be shown on the profile -
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The other party of this particular debacle walked back into the room. She shook her head and had her form return to normal as it fanned out. "So...it seems that I owe you an apology. Turns out you arent that mark and a case of mistaken identity got you shot. Sorry about that. " She said, plopping down in her chair at her workbench. She was tinkering with some device sitting on the countertop. "Your welcome to stay for however long you like. Least I can do here. Free room at the very least." She set down a screwdriver and leaned her chair back on two legs, letting her head tilt back as she looked at the girl upside down.
Chet finally made it after a couple days of traveling. The village was crawling with odd looking individuals that gave off vibes the thugs in konoha could only dream of. Chet felt at home in a way. He could walk around without a mask. No one cared or was scared. Honestly the tattoos that the people walking around had on were much worse. Not mentioning implants. He made it to the strip club the Hokage ordered him to go to after sight seeing the village for a little while. The people fascinated him. Walking in he grinned at the sight. Beautiful women working it at the pole and serving the people there. He found himself a seat to watch and a half naked waitress walked up to him with her breasts perked up in front of his face. "What would you like baby?" She asked. "I want you honestly." She laughed and he noticed someone familiar dancing at a pole. His eyes widened and he could feel his rage building up. Flash backs from the end of the chunnin exam came back to his head. "She's gone, Chet." His friend would tell him. Then the Hokage's voice popped up in his head. "Don't get yourself killed and leave the girls alone." He slammed the table causing the once happy waitress to back away with an irritated expression. "Get me Tio. Tell him the Hokage has cordially ******** invited him to a God Damn summit. And he has amnesty or what ever the ******** that means." Chet couldn't stop looking at Kokoro dancing, but he tried his hardest. He wanted to kill all the men watching her. Rip their spines out through their mouths. "JUST TELL HIM SO I CAN BAIL!" He shouted.
Startled by the wild moods swings, several of the girls ran past the bartender to the backroom. Shaking his large, foofy mustache with his upper lip, the bartender picked up a glass in one hand, a cleaning towel in the other, and wandered over to the door. Turning to face the main room, he began to clean the glass while keeping an eye on the rude customer. (message received)
Chet felt powerless. He wanted to jump up on that stage and run off with Kokoro, but he couldn't being himself to do it. For the first time in his life he was showing restraint. "I don't ******** care anymore. I gave the message I did my God Damn job." He cursed before heading out.
Elizabeth came into the bar after a successful counter operation against the uhv.She was in a great mood and even ordered a dirty drink from the bartender before changing into her more outlandish outfit. The uhv wouldn't be able to use that land for quite a while. Just in case however, she concentrated her chakra and altered her outward appearance, growing her hair, changing facial shape and her hair and eyes changed color. She settled after.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2018 5:00 pm
A Y U N A 病 I T O Wicked Flight
Perfect passion. That's what they called this place, and that's what they pretended to sell to people. Love, wrapped up in packages for bachelors, birthday girls and boys, and the scorned for a nominal fee of course. Sinful, succulent and saccharine. It was truly a wonder Ayuna found this place to be anything other than disgusting, and yet somehow he found himself not only frequenting the place but also working there as a bartender. Turned out, a background in chemistry and medical practices made for good hands when it came to mixology. It made for a living wage, and gave him time to watch in hidden contempt as the many men and women who work within the club or come there to partake wasted themselves away.
The only exception to that being that firecracker with the mouths for hands, of course, but she was a different story altogether. No, he sat, one leg crossed over the other, serene smile inscribed upon his features as always, empty glass of poison in hand. Eyes fell over the features of a woman he would have probably found delicious had it not been for how pointedly disgusting he found... people in general, but as she came and straddled his lap he let one hand run up her thigh lightly, and the other caress her collarbone. "Mmm, Yuna you have such magical fingers~" she purred, to which he actually did genuienly chuckle to himself. "And what brings you here, to my lap, Kacchan?" he asked, knowing she wasn't just giving him a close up of her money making process for free. Her arms fell on his shoulder, and she whispered. "Just giving you a taste. But I also wanted to give you something else for free. Saw your friend with the pretty hair get caught by a bounty hunter. You know the one that has the spot over by the back alley." Ayuna sighed, and shook his head. So now he had to go and help rescue the damned ingrate... lovely. Well, he probably wouldn't do anything other than direct Hikari at which of several walls to knock down or where to blow a hole in the floor. "Dammit. Thanks Kacchan." He offered her a drink, a wave to the bartender to get his attention and a smile as she bounced over. "We need drinks? Mango infused sake?" Ayuna nodded. "Hopefully you won't be a p***y forever!"
If he wasn't pretrained in managing his kinesics he would have rolled his eyes, but instead he managed to maintain his falseness as usual. Sometimes, his own dissemblance was lost on him. With a slow wind of her hips, she popped up to shimmy on her way after taking the drink, and Ayuna was left no worse for wear. Being the quiet one at the bar meant that, more often than not, he was going to also be the one most bothered by all of his coworkers. He had grown an immunity to it, and honestly he was only here to kill time until one of his cohorts popped up. When neither of them did after his first hour he was already considering leaving, and after Kacchan he decided he would go find Hikari. Maybe after one or two more drinks...
Having arrived at the club in a hurry she didn't have long to get changed. Stripping down quickly put away her gear and got dressed into her outfit. It was a skimpy thing, a bikini with some bandoleer accessories. With a deep sigh she donned the heals for custom, three inch ones to be precise. It wasn't easy walking in them but she did manage. Of course she still had a few minutes before she had to do her set. With that in mind she'd pop by Ayuna at the bar for a drink. They had become fast friends in this place, she was originally attracted because he was far too sweet and innocent looking. It made him look out of place and she liked that. She too was out of place, having been into a clan of samurai it was a far cry from being a stripper.
Once she left the dressing room the previously dull thud of music hit her like a wave. It was louder and seemed like it was gonna trip her up if she wasn't careful. Putting a smirk on her face for the customer she sway her hips side to side was while walking up to Ayuna. She leaned forward on the counter top in a way that showed off her chest rather readily. Perhaps it was simply a habit she'd picked up while working in Perfect Passion. "Mmm hey Ayu wanna pour me a shot of sake? I got a set in like five minutes." She absently twirled the hair of her bangs while waiting for his answer. Another trait no doubt picked up within the exotic dancing profession. ""
Ayuna tilted his head at the familiar voice, and a flair in his eyes revealed something else entirely, something she only could see. It wasn't Ayuna she was talking to, but rather Toshio, the man behind the mask. Still, he did look entirely innocent and out of place as usual. The way she positioned herself was no different than her peers, but even so she made it look oh so much better. The sadist in him couldn't be denied as he let his eyes roll over her features, the round bussed further pronounced by her posture first, then the lithe fingers twirling around such lovely hair. He so hated that he was going to make her go out of the club dressed as such, but either way he could enjoy it for the moment. In a single fluid motion the man stood and passed her a rather hard slap on her a** when he passed her around to the back of the bar. He wasn't wholly innocent, and he very frequently reminded them of that, but still he was the pure one of the group. Even when they all had red handprints on their rears after their sets were done and they came by to tease him. Hikari was most often on the receiving end of it.
He had extremely fond memories of doing that, hair pulling, teeth and tongues on weird places on her body. For him, she was useful in quite a few different ways as far as being entertaining as a dancer and a strong ally.
"You think you can find a replacement?" he would ask filling a glass cup halfway to the top with sake, probably a bit much but not that he particularly thought she'd mind. He slid it to her, and then also went about perparing a mixture of something for her. Konoha Tea. "So. The ingrate got himself captured," he would say, also sliding her the Konoha tea, and then, lastly, offering her a shotglass with something orange that he didn't show her the process of making. It would taste and smell like spearmint. "Bounty hunter, got him. Guy in the backalley I was told." As he rinsed out the shaker, he would take to the kiosk, punching in a code for the alcohol to be promo'd off before he turned around, crossing his arms in a far more neutral facial expression. "If he wasn't so useful I swear..." he would grumble, though all of what he had said would have been low enough that only his companion could've heard it.
Her crystal clear blue orbs watched as A-yu faded in the glimmer that was Toshio. His eyes rolled over her body in a way that displayed hunger like a wolf. Hiakri enjoyed that of course, she rather got off on feeling wanted. No doubt a facet of her psyche formed in the feelings of dislike and the lack of desire her clan had held for her during her childhood. "Hyeh! A-yu!" Her voice broke into a surprised shriek before she chastisingly said his mask's name. It was all for play of course, where Toshio was concerned his touch was rather welcome. They weren't a thing... but well, were they not stuck working low end jobs in Perfect Passion she might desire it to be so.
A replacement? How in the hell was she supposed to get someone to cover her set? Also why? Toshio better have had a good reason for this kinda last minute request. Her eyes watched intently as he passed the sake cup and some of it splashed out onto the bar top. Rather full... did he want to? Well.... No it was doubtful. As hands on as the man was, she was fairly certain he wouldn't jeopardize her job for something like their first time. Besides, she wouldn't accept anything less than special for her first time. Finally the answer reached her as she gulped down the sake in one go. It was the third wheel of their ménage à trois. Yet in addition to that answer she also had another drink staring her down. The situation was stressful so she decided to try that one too. "mmm" she muttered while having a taste. It was good. Good enough that she drank that one up too. Finally while she wasn't even looking an orange shot was placed down in front of her. She knew that meant Toshio wanted her to drink it so, Hikari did as directed based on her whim to follow the man. Now that she was about to be nice and hammered in a couple of minutes he finally added that their third had been taken by a bounty hunter. "s**t... he's probably in that debtors prison by now. I've heard about that BH and how he's on their payroll. Lemme see what I can do k?" Her eyes scanned the room until they fell on her friend Rika. Casually strolling over she engaged the woman in conversation before working out that she was going to to pay her back with some money from her other job. It sucked but they needed the jackass to not be in prison if their plan was gonna work. Returning to the bar she winked to Toshio before adding, "I'll meet you out back." With that she headed into the dressing room to get her gun before exiting in full stripper attire like this was Saint's Row or something. [Exit]
