The Abyssal Blade Rank:Genin 磁気 | Classes:Bukijutsu | Bukijutsu| Bloodline 力 | Body Rank:S+ 勇 | Elements:Water,Wind
tabHonorable? Thresher didn’t know if that was the word she’d choose. She didn’t quite know how to phrase it, but it wasn’t like it was something she wanted to do for the sake of a dying man. Living her life for something that she’d be willing to give up her own wasn’t something she’d ever done, so the idea of someone else doing it baffled her. Enough to try it out and see why shinobi life was something people died over.
In the silence following her question, the shark had mostly devoured her food. The physical and emotional toll from the mission had left her stomach longing. Something told her that Miyuki’s was as well. As Thresher pondered why, the same spirit tie that bound her, Miyuki, and Charybdis appeared in her vision. Linked from a spot on her chest to Miyuki’s sternum. Thresher blinked twice, out of surprise and out of worry that that damned monk came back. But as soon as Thresher had gone on edge… it was gone. What… was that? She thought to herself while rubbing her eyes. Before she could wonder further, Thresher was brought back to the world of the living with Miyuki’s question.
“Fightin’.” She said simply, like it was a common occurrence. Something about the artists reaction made Thresher stop and sort of realize that it wasn’t really a… correct answer. “I, uh, like swimmin’.” Thresher went on, blushing a little. “I like the beach, fishin’, driftin’ in the water and lookin’ at th’ clouds.” Thresher paused as something occurred to her. “Which I haven’ been able to do since I got ‘ere.”
▱▰▱ Mystic Hero → The user has become adept at blending their ninjutsu and bukijutsu. The user is able to cast ninjutsu from their weapon without the use of hand signs by making any flourish or deliberate movement to cast the technique in the direction the weapon is commanded. This requires the same amount of time as the forming of hand signs to cast ninjutsu. They are also able to Korabo 1 ninjutsu and 1 bukijutsu together with varying cool downs for a single activation. E-D - 0 C-B - 1 A-S - 2 S+ - 3
In addition Dual Ancestry are able to Korabo bloodline techniques at varying cool downs depending on the technique ranks for a single activation. E-D - 0 C-B - 1 A-S - 2 S+ - 3
Buster Sword techniques cost 5 less chakra/stamina per rank (Max: 30)
▱▰▱ Surf or Swim | Walking on or submerged in water, Hoshigaki can dodge for one rank less in resource and their speed is boosted by [1] at E-C body rank and [2] at B-S+ body rank. They are also able to use bloodline techniques with somatic gestures.
▱▰▱ Sharkskin | When the Hoshigaki's blade makes contact with a target, they absorb chakra equal to the defense used. They can also start with an additional [2] bukijutsu styles.
▱▰▱ Aquatic Mastery | The user's suiton techniques may be doubled in size for no additional cost. This does not effect the strength of the user's suiton techniques. In addition, should the user's water ninjutsu or clan techniques interact with another suiton technique, the user's technique steals one rank of chakra from the opposing technique. If this overpowers the opponents technique, this technique continues on it's path normally.
▱▰▱ Can't be Tamed | The clan member is able to use bukijutsu while in half/beast mode, and natural weaponry (fangs, claws, horns) can be used, logically, in lieu of formal weapons. Their resourcefulness in beast form translates into their anthro/kemonomimi form, allowing them to use bukijutsu for one rank less cost (does not stack with other bukijutsu reductions).
▱▰▱ Unleash the Beast | The clan member is unforgiving in their strikes. Taijutsu techniques of the user may apply one tier higher trauma status at the following ranks. E-C Rank: Tier 2, B-A Rank: Tier 3 and S-S+ Rank: Tier 4. The user may use clan techniques through animalistic vocalizations but this takes just as much time to mold chakra as handseals.
• Sharkskin is tough and jarring to others so any physical contact made with a Hoshigaki results in tier one paralysis on the limb that made contact with the Hoshigaki. • Bukijutsu costs [10] less resource to use at every body rank, maxing out at 60 less at S+, always to a minimum of 5 resource paid per technique.
▰ Ogre's Grip [ Oni no Haaku ] | Rank S | Training Through their rigorous endeavors with their mighty weapon, the practitioner has developed immaculate upper body strength. Because of this impressive development, the user needs only a single hand to wield large sized weapons.
▰ Fallen Strength | Rank A | Training The user's monstrous strength allows them to wield their hammer with a single hand, freeing their second hand for various tasks. Techniques of this style along with basic combat weapon techniques for this style of weapon are able to be used with a single hand.
▰ Flame Breathing Pattern [ Kaen Kokyū Hōhō ] | Rank D | Training The user is accustomed to the unique and various breaths that it takes to preform physical attacks as well as to channel chakra. This allows the user to passively detect when an offensive action is about to occur, giving them a [1] point increase in agility per body rank of the user. Additionally, once every three posts, the user is able to defend against an offensive activation without utilizing an activation.
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Miyuki nodded thoughtfully at Thresher's answer as she finished eating. "Those sound like fun. I am sure we could get vacation leave after this business is all handled. Speaking of, I believe we should go visit Lord Arashikage directly. I know that ANBU officer insisted on delivering the news, but we should offer our own eyewitness accounts, especially that pertaining to the nature of the experimented-on bodies in the cave. I recognized Land of Iron symbols on them, which can create a big problem diplomatically." She finished off her tea as she finished speaking. She did not want to rush Thresher, though her foot was tapping incessantly as she was suddenly filled with nervous energy. It was hard for her to sit idle, especially as she had set plans in her mind for moving forward.
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Speed: [ 4 ] xx Strength: [ 0 ] xx Agility: [ 4 ] xx Endurance: [ 4 ]
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The Abyssal Blade Rank:Genin 磁気 | Classes:Bukijutsu | Bukijutsu| Bloodline 力 | Body Rank:S+ 勇 | Elements:Water,Wind
tab“Ya, tha’ sounds good.” Thresher rested her chin on the back of her hand. She was in agreement, but it didn’t seem like her heart was in it. Which was a far cry to her overall attitude during the mission. Sure’ it was time to go debrief. But there was still this weird feeling sitting in her gut that she just couldn’t shake. Was she feeling the aftereffects of that soul bond from earlier? Was this why Thresher didn’t want to stop spending leisurely time with her teammate? It wasn’t like her to enjoy spending her down time with anyone other than herself. But something about the artist was able to just… draw her attention from the swordswoman.
As Thresher pondered in silence, trying to ignore the light tapping of Miyuki’s foot, she looked out from the patio they ate on. A gentle breeze blew by, blowing some flowers from the garden, filling the air with white petals. “Fer a place called ‘Hidden Storm’ it really is peaceful ‘round ‘ere, ain’t it?” She said quietly, almost like she was talking to herself.
▱▰▱ Mystic Hero → The user has become adept at blending their ninjutsu and bukijutsu. The user is able to cast ninjutsu from their weapon without the use of hand signs by making any flourish or deliberate movement to cast the technique in the direction the weapon is commanded. This requires the same amount of time as the forming of hand signs to cast ninjutsu. They are also able to Korabo 1 ninjutsu and 1 bukijutsu together with varying cool downs for a single activation. E-D - 0 C-B - 1 A-S - 2 S+ - 3
In addition Dual Ancestry are able to Korabo bloodline techniques at varying cool downs depending on the technique ranks for a single activation. E-D - 0 C-B - 1 A-S - 2 S+ - 3
Buster Sword techniques cost 5 less chakra/stamina per rank (Max: 30)
▱▰▱ Surf or Swim | Walking on or submerged in water, Hoshigaki can dodge for one rank less in resource and their speed is boosted by [1] at E-C body rank and [2] at B-S+ body rank. They are also able to use bloodline techniques with somatic gestures.
▱▰▱ Sharkskin | When the Hoshigaki's blade makes contact with a target, they absorb chakra equal to the defense used. They can also start with an additional [2] bukijutsu styles.
▱▰▱ Aquatic Mastery | The user's suiton techniques may be doubled in size for no additional cost. This does not effect the strength of the user's suiton techniques. In addition, should the user's water ninjutsu or clan techniques interact with another suiton technique, the user's technique steals one rank of chakra from the opposing technique. If this overpowers the opponents technique, this technique continues on it's path normally.
▱▰▱ Can't be Tamed | The clan member is able to use bukijutsu while in half/beast mode, and natural weaponry (fangs, claws, horns) can be used, logically, in lieu of formal weapons. Their resourcefulness in beast form translates into their anthro/kemonomimi form, allowing them to use bukijutsu for one rank less cost (does not stack with other bukijutsu reductions).
▱▰▱ Unleash the Beast | The clan member is unforgiving in their strikes. Taijutsu techniques of the user may apply one tier higher trauma status at the following ranks. E-C Rank: Tier 2, B-A Rank: Tier 3 and S-S+ Rank: Tier 4. The user may use clan techniques through animalistic vocalizations but this takes just as much time to mold chakra as handseals.
• Sharkskin is tough and jarring to others so any physical contact made with a Hoshigaki results in tier one paralysis on the limb that made contact with the Hoshigaki. • Bukijutsu costs [10] less resource to use at every body rank, maxing out at 60 less at S+, always to a minimum of 5 resource paid per technique.
▰ Ogre's Grip [ Oni no Haaku ] | Rank S | Training Through their rigorous endeavors with their mighty weapon, the practitioner has developed immaculate upper body strength. Because of this impressive development, the user needs only a single hand to wield large sized weapons.
▰ Fallen Strength | Rank A | Training The user's monstrous strength allows them to wield their hammer with a single hand, freeing their second hand for various tasks. Techniques of this style along with basic combat weapon techniques for this style of weapon are able to be used with a single hand.
▰ Flame Breathing Pattern [ Kaen Kokyū Hōhō ] | Rank D | Training The user is accustomed to the unique and various breaths that it takes to preform physical attacks as well as to channel chakra. This allows the user to passively detect when an offensive action is about to occur, giving them a [1] point increase in agility per body rank of the user. Additionally, once every three posts, the user is able to defend against an offensive activation without utilizing an activation.
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Miyuki smiled at Thresher's observation. "Well, the village has something crazy happen about every two months. You came after the ship theft, and we have just had that yokai screech thing happen. I think we have got the craziest village, but... it is the storm that teaches us how to appreciate the quiet, right?" She placed some ryo on the table and rose to her feet to leave for the kage's office.
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xXx Red eyes gazed upon a stall of meats and other tasty goods. For now he waited on his comrade before he made his move. Kiichi was leaning against a wall, watching the world go by. Their floating island moved through the clouds whilst its people moved through their own crowds. Buying and selling goods, both Nin and Villager alike. It was nice here but he missed home. A scowl grew on Kiichi’s face, anger welled up inside. If only he had the power to wipe all of those filthy dogs out. The look in his eyes was pure rage, then it passed.
xXx A sigh slipped out and his hand moved, rubbing at the back of his neck, head tilting up to stare at the ceiling of the cavern that made up the market’s overhead. Wind tore through the air, the wind was loud, way above. It gave the district its apt name. “Hurry up, Tomo…” Kiichi's voice held an annoyed tone too it. Tomo was a distant cousin to Kiichi. Kiichi was the only member of his family left after their home was taken from him. His hands were crossing his chest now, gripping his upper arms tight, trying to compose himself.
xXx Once Tomo and Kiichi met up, they’d devise a plan. The black cat had his eyes on some delectable pork cuts.
N E K O N O K A M I ๑ T O M O ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Arashigakure | Refugee
High up in the clouds the sun was all the more inviting, all the harder to deny. Who was Tomo to deny a good cat nap? The Nekonokami clan and its situation had bred a litter of warriors devoted to regaining their home but Tomo? He went against that grain, his worries extended only so far as to when his gourd required a top up. While many of his siblings had their noble pursuits, Kiichi and himself concerned themselves with less savory aspects of survival. While he couldn't speak to his cousin's motivations his were equally that of necessity and that it was all just terribly fun to lighten the pockets of fools. Intentions had been to scout the markets before meeting up with his cousin for their little heist, however the weather had been too perfect to ignore. Instead, Tomo found himself lounging on a rooftop riding a nice little buzz and soaking up some rays. The thought of joining his cousin of little concern for now, a problem for future Tomo.
Purple furred cat ears pricked up at a rather inviting sound, the sweet jingle of loose coin accompanied by the song of a salesman's silver tongue. The sounds of an easy score if he had ever heard one. An eye as golden as the coin it scanned for surveyed the crowd below for source of the noise that had so piqued his interest. He found his mark easy enough, a well-off looking lady already positively drowning in jewels was busy haggling for a new addition to the collection. Surely, she wouldn't miss one shiny little trinket?
Lazily pulling himself to his feet Tomo let out a loud yawn while stretching. Stepping off the edge of the roof as if there was still ground below his feet Tomo began to plummet to the earth below. Suddenly his form shifted into that a purple cat before landing on the railing of a balcony and strutting his way across. A couple of short jumps later and the cat was on the ground, navigating the forest of limbs moving around him in the bustling market place. It took no time at all to find the one he was looking for. With a cheeky little butt wiggle Tomo, the cat suddenly leapt onto the leg of the bejewelled lady, sinking fangs deep into the flesh of her leg. The poor woman screamed bloody murder as she threw her hands up, throwing loose jewellery into the air. That was Tomo's opening. In a flash he was in the air, deftly catching a rather garish looking golden necklace around his furry little neck. Now adorned with a shiny new collar the mischievous little cat wandered off to meet with his cousin.
The commotion he caused was drowned out amongst the bustle of the markets by the time he found the agreed upon meeting place. There would be no announcing of Tomo's arrival, instead Kiichi would suddenly find a cat jumping up to perch on his shoulder. "Miss me?" To the rest of the world the question would sound like a cat's meow but to the fellow clan member it was perfectly understandable. "Kiiiiiiiiichi I'm hungry." He meowed annoyingly, feeling like being a pest. As the elder of the pair, Tomo normally took the lead on a job. However, this one had been Kiichi's idea so he was letting him take the lead. "What's the plan boss?"
Mr. Pupperson back with his owner. A twin hair tailed girl stood upon a clock tower. A clock tower that happened to be the tallest building in the district. Looking over the whole district The raven haired girl hummed to herself. The tune she hummed a emotional one with a rather sad tone. It was from a musical box that was given to her from her Mother as a child. But these weren't really her memories where they? They were "hers"...
The thought of what Freya really was or is creped into her mind. What was a person? Was it having a body of flesh and blood? It's true if Freya was cut she didn't bleed. She felt pain but it was really only a simulation due to five million inscriptions that made up her being. If it wasn't for that and the half of a soul that she shared with "her", Freya wouldn't exist...
Freya's thoughts starting to grow darker a small flame of resentment burned with in the Uchiha. For "her", her mother and her clan. The tune that carried over the air suddenly halting to a scream. Emerald hues flashing into crimson pin wheels. Freya's full developed Sharingan darting around in her eye sockets, before locking onto the source of the scream. "Tshh. Hello yes, this is little bird. I have a 10-35 in progress please be advised~ No backup needed. I got this!... Over. Tshh"
Reporting the situation the girl casually stepped off the ledge of the clock tower, leaving her to plummet. Falling head first her body twisted 180 degrees as she'd fling her great sword off her back. The crimson Great sword cutting through the air in a straight line, more than two stories off the ground. The Uchiha's falling body teleporting in a flash to the thrown weapon. Feet planted on the smooth surface of the weapon. Freya preformed soaring sword riding over the busy and crowded gust district.
Catching the act with her Sharingain there would be no escape. Flying over the lady now on the ground, Freya once more radioed in. "Tsshh. Yes Little bird again~ Please send a medic to the gust district. Cat bites are often very infectious. I would know... Over. Tsshh"
Using her sharingan Freya tailed after the culprit at a good distance. A distance that wouldn't easily give her away. Tailing her suspect to another man. The twin tailed woman dropped to the ground several feet from man and p***y upon his shoulders. Landing in a crouch Freya holstered her crimson great sword on her back. She'd point at the boy and cat, pointing at her badge with her other hand. "Sorry Sir could you and your cat come with me? I have a few questions to ask. My name is Freya Uchiha and I'm with A.P.D"
xXx“Uuuugh, what took you so long?” Kiichi had a really annoyed look on his face, but his hand came up and gently scritched behind one of Tomo’s purple ears. Tomo’s whiney voice pricked his own black ears, and they twitched. He rolled his eyes and started to speak. However, he was cut off by a rather pretty girl, vibrant green eyes with glasses and an adequate rack. Kiichi’d give them the biggest smile he could. “Heya Gorgeous, unfortunately my cat and I would kindly like to say, ******** OFF!” As he started his sentence, his hand had slipped into his pocket. By the time he told her to frig off, he'd drawn out a few pellets. In the same second, they were slammed to the ground. [ Smoke Bomb Technique [ Enmaku-dan no Jutsu ] | Rank D | Simple ]
xXx In an instant they were surrounded by smoke, his hand would move to grab Tomo by the nape of his cat neck, pulling him into his arms. Kiichi’d get him out of the smoke before dropping him. He’d jump into the air and in a matter of moments a black cat would land on its deft paws. “C’mon lets get outta here before more cops show up!” Kiichi would bolt through the gust district, hoping Tomo would follow him. He’d run up and over stalls, under them. Between people’s legs. Doing his best to get out of sight. Though, he missed one very important detail. He didn’t realize that she’d said she was an Uchiha. Oops.
Smoke Bomb Technique [ Enmaku-dan no Jutsu ] | Rank D | Simple One of the major staples of Juurai Toorima. The user will begin by drawing a smoke pellet from his person. He will then bring the pellet to his hand, typically between the fingers, and then slam it against a solid surface. The smoke pellet expands ten feet and provides the user with a [1] point boost to speed and agility while in the cloud.
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A pair of feet shuffled clumsily through the crowds of villagers and ninja making their way through the crowded streets of the gust distract. Everyone seemed to move so fast compared to the young lady attempting to make her way down the narrow streets. "Oh, excuse me! Pardon me. I'm sorry!" getting tossed around like a pinball against bumpers, little Fuku had to take a rest. The only safe spot she could find was at the exit of an alleyway where a large fruit stand funneled the stampede of people away. "Haaaaa," she sighed, attempting to adjust her shopping bag, tie, suspenders and belt. "Oh, no! They popped up again," she exclaimed in a panick as she noticed her ears sticking out over the tussles of her platinum locks. Smoothing her ears back against her cranium, Fuku remembered how Suzunya would always scold her for not hiding her feline features better. Tomo on the other hand would go full cat whenever he pleased. Then there was Kiichi who's features didn't stick out too much... Well, they were in a shinobi village friendly to Yokai now, so none of that mattered anymore.
No longer fussing over her ears after they were hidden, for some reason Fuku felt like crying. She knew the twins said this was a good place for the clan to stay, but it didn't feel like home. Everyone had been nice enough to the clan and Fuku was learning at the clinic. The others of the clan kind of dispersed to do their own things. It made her feel pretty lonely. Pressing the back of her hands against her eyes, the little lady kept herself from tearing up. "Its okay! I can do this," she cheered herself on, not quite sure what her goal was anymore, but her immediate task was fetching books for her apothecary mentor. Bag empty, she still hadn't found the books. It was really tempting to turn into a cat and scope things out from the rooftop, but she wasn't as good at transformations as the others... They perfected changing sizes and blending in like street cats. Fuku on the other hand-
"Eh!?" she jumped at the sound of a pellet bomb hitting the ground. Down the way, there was a cloud of smoke enveloping an area. Both hands clasping the strap of her shopping bag, Fuku's hair stood on end as the smoke billowed out over the crowd. Not many people seemed to skip a beat in their step at the commotion, but to Fuku it wasn't normal! Especially when a pair of cats came out of that direction. "Kii-!" she slapped her hands over her mouth, keeping herself from yelling out to them. Knowing her clan mates, they were probably getting into trouble. Looking left and right, she didn't know what to do. Should she wave them over and have them jump in her empty shopping bag? Maybe she should knock over a cart for a bigger distraction? Try to transform into her obnoxious tiger form? Oh, no, no, no! Helping them would only make her an enabler to their bad behavior. But, they were family! So, Fuku decided too... "Nyaooo!" she meowed in their own tongue, calling the two over with the opportunity to take refuge in her shopping bag or blend in with her. "W-w-what's going on?" she'd asked super nervously if she got their attention, trying to navigate back into the crowd without getting swept away or stand out like a sore thumb in case they were running from someone or something. Wait! Should she be running? She'd start running with them if one of them said to!
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▱▰▱ Pack Animals | For every ninja pet, animal summon, or fellow Kemono Shinzō on the battlefield, the clan member receives +2 stats (of their choice) up to their maximum.
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N E K O N O K A M I ๑ T O M O ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Arashigakure | Refugee
A rather enjoyable head scratch was interrupted by the arrival of a woman brandishing a monstrous weapon. This new arrival didn't even need to open her mouth for Tomo to know she was law enforcement. Every inch of her appearance said fun police, least of which the actual badge she was proudly displaying. Just like that their plans went up in smoke. Despite being caught read handed, he was after all still wearing the stolen jewelry, Tomo sat calmly on Kiichi's shoulder. This was the most excitement he had seen since coming to this village and he wanted to see what his younger cousin would do.
Kiichi didn't disappoint. The moment the younger Nekonokami produced the smoke bomb and hurled it to the ground Tomo leapt from his shoulder. The purple cat disappeared into the cloud of smoke along with his accomplice. He hadn't got far when a familiar voice gave him pause. "Oho?" Ears pricked up and sharp golden eyes scanned the crowd for the source of the noise. It sounded like someone was strangling a cat. Tomo spotted the unmistakable figure in the crowd with ease. Another one of his dear relatives, things were getting more entertaining by the second. It would have been easy to escape in his current form alone but Fuku seemed intent on getting involved and that bag did look quite cosy. Prancing over as if he wasn't being chased and had no care in the world Tomo leapt up into the bag and made himself comfy. " Mmm you know us, making friends with the natives... "He was practically purring now as he made himself comfortable. "Onwards slave! Find me Kiichi!"Tomo gave the order to Fuku as if he was some feudal lord and she was his palanquin bearer. He was loving every moment of the chaos and more than content right now to let his younger relatives run around like chickens with their heads cut off.
xXxThe day had been so nice too, then all hell broke loose. Kiichi was petrified, all the hairs standing up on his feline back. His cats eyes grew wide as he stared up at the sky. It was monstrous, it was insane. This was power the boy had never seen. Kiichi hadn’t even begun to imagine just how big jutus could be. The wooden totem of Jashin himself was in the sky. Not only that but more hands then he could ever count had sprung from the back of the ominous wooden mega object. He was stunned and in shock, just from the power difference. “Nyaooo!”
xXx Fuku’s cat call had caught Kiichi's attention, his heart was pounding, he’d sprint as fast as his kitty paws would take him. With a pounce into the air and in that same motion he’d transform. His arm stretching out to grab Fuku’s hand tightly. This was about the time Tomo was meowing about her taking him to Kiichi. “Stay calm guys, but I think something bad is happening to the village.” Instincts were kicking in for the feline, no one around had noticed yet. He felt he had to get his family somewhere safe ASAP. His free hand was pointing into the sky, hoping the two of them would catch onto what was exactly happening around the village.
xXx In the next moment he took off, dragging Fuku by the hand, almost in a full tilt sprint. Tomo was safely in their bag. Thoughts ran through his head, and the same thought kept slipping into his mind. Temple, churches are safe havens for disasters. “We have to get to the Monsoon Temple!” Screams started erupting around them, smoke was starting to billow up from different parts of Arashi. Whether they could see it or not, a giant dragon was coiled around the Spire. Moments later they’d hear the devastation it wrought. Feel the earth shake beneath their feet. The state of the floating village was beginning to turn hellish, tendrils whipping above the floating oasis in the sky, tearing up from the nethers of the Isle. They had to get somewhere safe.
Smoke Bomb Technique [ Enmaku-dan no Jutsu ] | Rank D | Simple One of the major staples of Juurai Toorima. The user will begin by drawing a smoke pellet from his person. He will then bring the pellet to his hand, typically between the fingers, and then slam it against a solid surface. The smoke pellet expands ten feet and provides the user with a [1] point boost to speed and agility while in the cloud.
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Fuku's face lit up when a periwinkled kitty-kat came trotting towards her. "Tomo-nii!" she cheered thinking he was looking super dapper today, but couldn't place what it was. Maybe it was the fancy jewels, but ignorant Fuku didn't register them. She was totally happy seeing her cousin safe and sound and hearing he was making friends with the locals. "Friends? Really?" she beamed happily, thinkin' maybe this village wasn't too bad if Tomo was making friends. He really hadn't made many since saying good bye to Suzu. Then he was always getting in trouble with Kiichi. He also called her a slave, but Fuku didn't argue it. Tomo did act like a spoiled prince with a rebellious streak and she did act like his servant at times! "You guys are causing trouble aren't you!?" the little lady said in a scolding panick, clutching the straps of her bag tightly with one hand so it closed cozily around Tomo to hide him further. Like a good little slave, she'd start looking for-
"K-Kiichi!" Fuku stammered, surprised by his sudden hand grab and appearance. He immediately started by saying "stay calm," but from Fuku's experiences anytime these two told her to stay calm, she knew she should be panicking..... at least on the inside. Fuku's instincts weren't as keen as the guys', but she was empathetic to what they felt. "S-something bad?" she followed his pointing finger to the sky and she was not shy about looking up. Chills ran up and down her body, freeing her tail and forcing her ears to pop up from underneath her tussles of snowy hair. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" she screeched unable to breathe, freezing up like a stiff board. Luckily, her awesome cousin was there to drag her out. She did her best to keep up with his full-on sprint, bag with Tomo smacking wildly against her side. Fuku was not a graceful runner. Tomo might be unconscious or seeing stars if he stayed in there.
"B-by the balls of Nergal, what is thaaaaat?" Fuku cried, tears starting to form as the ground shook as her nightmares about the village started to come to life. "Is the village falling!? Dear sweet Bastet, oh, please oh please, ohplease, no," Fuku prayed to the cat god, grabbing her neko trinket and hoping their ancestors heard her. Meanwhile she kept her head down as they ran. She put all her trust in Kiichi to get her to the temple safely and her cousin Tomo to jump out of the satchel at a moment's notice! Few, it was a good thing she bumped into them, otherwise Fuku would be hiding under a cart meowing helplessly.
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Roy-schach
BY THE BALLS OF NERGAL!
Eifer
ITS GONNA BE A BUMPY RIDE
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2021 9:38 pm
▰▰▰ |SHINOBI • INFO| ▰▰▰ • Eirene Adzumi | B | Arashigakure | Genin | Bloodline | Performer | Hoshigaki About an hour after her escapade at the hospital in a fast food joint comparable to a Micky D’s sat everyone’s favourite little shark finishing a third meal that would generally be purchased by someone twice her size and weight. Eyes shut in a world of bliss as the juices of the patties, bun, cheese and other ingredients paraded on her taste buds, a big smile produced after she swallowed and a bit more of the big empty hole that had been her stomach was filled. ”Baaahhhmmphhh!” The sound she made opening her mouth and taking another bite was expressing excitement for the food all at once, it was something that the people sitting around her had slowly noticed and found rather cute, the small girl seeming to make a show of how much she enjoyed her food with the way she went about it. Another blatant reason to pay attention was that this lil shorty was eating an unreasonable amount for her little frame and she didn’t seem to be having any troubles.
With a big swallow and exaggerated exhale of satisfaction the little shark turned to look at the people at the other table staring at her, looking at them uncertainly for a moment. It didn’t take long for her uncertainty to turn into certainty, the little one smiling at them and getting up while grabbing the container of fries that was infront of her and trotting over to their table and placed the box of fries on their table. ”Hiya! I saw you all lookin at my fries, you must be real hungry but not have enough monies!!! You have them, my tummy is full, byeeee!” She expressed to them with a knowing and considerate tone, truly believing that the food was why they were staring and so shared them with the group of strangers, grinning and waving before running out of the building before they could even respond, she didn’t need thanks for being nice after all!
Satisfied and feeling good, the skip on her step a dead give away if the placated and slightly idiotic tooth grin plastered on her face was missed or mistaken for some poor attempt of intimidation, confusing both aspects together as such would surely say something about the mind managing such a thought process. Still it’s not like any of these abstract considerations would let us follow our favourite little shark and so back to her skipping pace and glassy blue eyed gaze, looking toward the immediate future. Her newest plan to bring some joy to the village would be a lot less fatiguing than the hospital visit as it was a short term endeavour, requiring a good deal of focus and imagination, which when using the latter she was actually good at the former of these two requirements. Humming a very well known shark theme song as she travelled, making a minor game out of going to where she wanted by rushing along, only to stop at street corners or intersecting streets as if looking out for some hidden danger, which there was none. This game would bring her to the more central point of the district, the blue clad lass staring around and wiping her brow with a sleeve in relief ”Phewwww, I found it and didn’t get lost, luckyyy!” She announced to no one in particular with a great amount of gusto in the last word as she rushed toward the taller of the buildings and rather quickly scaled its walls and found her way upon its roof.
Stretching herself lightly in a very basic manner, bouncing in her feet after and limbering her limb, all while repeating “Hello, Hello!” With minor tone and pitch changes, trying to pinpoint the energy she wanted to carry when she spoke. Finally she found the exact pitch of quirky and bubbly, carful enough to not sound ignorant or naive so people didn’t judge her as being unaware of the severity of things at the moment. Lifts her hands toward the sky and doing the shout at the devil fingers, before bringing a hand down to just above her stomach in height with her palm and fingers presented as if holding something. Closing her eyes and taking a few long breathes with a scrunched up face, getting her mind into gear and trying to let nerves get to her, after this she snapped her eyes open into a confident, focused expression and opened her mouth to change people’s day. ”In my had I hold a glowing ball that’s not an eye and shows me to all! The reflections of buildings showing what’s seen and heard by this ball, slow ambience of lighting will start now but slow, now let us begin, on with the show!!!” She cheered the last part loudly as a blue orb burst into being in her grip, a wave of her other hand creating a radiant blue glow emit from almost every large window in the entire district, the false screens creation a distraction from the initial slight dimming of the light over the area.
”Hello, hello!! I hope you can all hear and see me! I hope everyone’s day is going well, it’s good to meet you all, I’m Eirene!!!!! You can all call me Same or lil Sharkie!” Her chipper chipper and elated voice was clean for all to hear(least they Kai), everyone presented with a slightly wide angled lower view of a set of sharp grinning teeth and ocean blue eyes a little higher up looking down at whatever projected her on the windows. The view swung up to a more extended distance and more around face level, the young looking girl dressed in shark attire waving toward the viewer and fervently pointing toward the sky, using turning the orb to show where she was indicating. ”I want you all to know that the sky beginning to darken is nothing to worry about, it’s my fault but it’s so I can give you all a small gift. So pleaseeeeee don’t worry and take a few minutes out of your day to look to the sky, things have been tough and we have had troubles of late… so I want to bring something to your day, even if only small potatoes like this!! Sooooooo in sixty seconds my gift to you all will begin!!! I hope you can all enjoy this! In addition I will be singing a cover of a Selina Rosewater song, to pay respect to everyone here and remember those that we have lost and all the good they brought to our lives… and I know it may difficult… but let’s all remembering them with a smile and love we have for them in our hearts!” The excited girl explained herself clearly and without stumbling, tried to account for people who might be on edge at the moment with some reassurances and didn’t stop smiling or giving of the sincere she meant with every word, choosing the right time at the end of her bit to take a more somber and appropriate tone and expression.
The usual hub-bub in the area has quieted down, many, many people stopping what they were doing and paid attention to the girl who interrupted their day. Her words had effectively grabbed them, assured them and touched on a recent wound, though in a mostly appropriate manner that despite asking something hard, seemed to also offer the support in helping them do so, her words and radiant energy and sincerity having drawn them in. The viewers would watch as whatever they viewed her from was set down on something, the girl summoning forth a Arashi-tech boom box and was saying something to herself that was hard to make out, these words for her jutsu and not really for the audience. ”With each note of the song I know so close, a different star falls, the greater the feelings the more and greater ones will show, a different burst of feeling for each note that i through, now let’s light up the darkness by bearing my soul!” And with these words muttered a finger would click the play button and the blue clad girl would scoot over to the orb, placing her hands together with fingers linked together almost as if praying as she looked up to the dark, false star filled sky, a few clicks of a metronome to lead into the recorded instrumental cover of the Selina Rosewater songs introduction.
The first notes of the music would begin and sound out across the area, the girls fingers counting down from three, the girl taking a breathe with a look of concentration and just as the first word of the famously beautiful song rang out, a few of the stars from the false night would fall from their place, letting off that familiar several second whistle before a thump and rumble spread across the district. Bright green and red lights burst in every direction from the fallen stars, highly similar to fireworks, though the momentary “flowers petals” fell toward the ground like snow, vanishing mere inches from the ground. On screen for those few paying attention as this opening sight of the fireworks had grabbed people’s eyes as they were meant to have, the little shark clasp her hands to her chest and with her own distinctly impressive and beautiful voice, touched the hearts of those watching the show. She was putting her all into this, eyes closed and brow furrowed a little in concentration, tears flowing down her cheeks as she too was touched by the content of one of her favourite artists songs and that she also was at least aquatinted with a few people lost or deeply affected by the attack.
For the next four and a half minutes almost everyone’s eyes were glued on the grand display, the rain of non burning flame like fragments glittering and twinkling dimly in contrast to the new blossoms forming, the contrast making this firework show seem more like magic, which is more or less was in the end. The song itself being about coping with loss and finding beauty in tomorrow did its damage appropriately, people brought to tears or experiencing/facing their current as a result, only to find themselves pulled closer to being at peace, or affected in other ways. The one thing that nearly everyone experienced in common was as the songs end came and brought with it the vision of a bright dawn, the darkness of the false night would fade and the sky would light up with the beauty of a sunrise, the light washing away the dancing lights of the fallen stars… these people’s were filled with some renewed hope, able to reconcile with themselves in some way or at least brought a step nearer.
For a many second it was quiet as people’s attention slowly turned back to the “screens,” revealing a tearful shark wiping away at her eyes, sniffling a little before turning back to her Orb and standing attentively infront of it with hands at either side. ”Thank you all for watching, I wish you all the bestest and hope that I’ve adding something good to your day! Sharkie signing off, so until next time in the future maybe, byeeee!” She wasn’t entirely rushing but tried to get through the last part a little quickly, because she needed to blow her nose and the stuffiness she was experiencing as she spoke was hard to miss, the girl still retaining a highly positive vide, leaning in close to the orb and grinning, waving her hand as she wished them well, oblivious to the lengthening booger dangling from her nose, which people would be laughing about and not letting her forget for a long time starting in the near future. Everything in the district returned to normal as she ended her technique, the little shark now blowing her nose like she wanted to and feeling pretty elated, noting that she was shaking really fast as if vibrating and she felt really aware, all of her nerves were shooting off with energy…. In short she had overwhelmed herself with this endeavour. So caught up in this was she that she didn’t even register the applause and cheers that came from around the district, though she wouldn’t even be close enough to hear some of these people in the first place. The little Shark grabbed her boombox after laying down on her back for five or so minutes, letting the energy of over excitement pass enough that it wasn’t distracting anymore, maybe this was something like an aftershock to stage fright, either way she made off after grabbing her boombox to go somewhere else and travelling through body flicker to be unnoticed.
(Ooc: Career missionMarketplace firework Memorial. Rank:C Description: Wanting to touch people’s hearts and help people accept and help them with their feelings over recent events, our little shark has decided to give them a brief display of beauty in memory of the lost and to potentially lift their spiritS. She used her performer abilities to invade all of the windows, broadcast a cover of a Selina Rosewater song and create a false firework display, also debuting without that as the intention )
Chakra 1095/1095 | Stamina 860/860 |
• Strength 3 • Speed 3 • Agility 3• Endurance 4
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Active Techs n timers Act 1:the stage is set S-ranked Act 2: Act 3:
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2022 12:56 pm
Yoshinobu had barely gotten out of the academy from his spar when he was accosted by some instructor insisting he receive the man's katana from where some troublesome students had hidden it after a remedial lesson. It was not just a gopher mission but one that necessitated he look for it on the rooftops of the gust markets. He didn't really have the sensory prowess for metal, now did he? "How am I supposed to find a katana among all of the chaos of a freakin' market, huh? Did he think of that?" He really hated the tiny chores they gave to genin; just because it was easy didn't mean it wasn't tedious. He threw his head back and sighed, wondering if trafficking would have led him to a better life than this right here. "A katana with red threadwork around the hilt... that could be any-freaking-thing..."
Ariella had decided to take a trip to the market to see if they had any good quality clay for sale. Hopefully at a cheap price. As usual, the market was busy and full of life. The marketplace was one of the few places where different people from all over Arashi merged into one another. Mingling, talking, bargaining, arguing, really any form of interaction really. Ariella took her time weaving in between the little pockets of space that would open up as people walked their own paths within the giant crowd. It only took a few minutes before she reached the shop she knew had clay. There were certainly more shops that sold clay, this was just the only one Ariella knew had sold clay for a fact."Hello there young lady, is there anything I could help you with?" The man behind the table would as she approached."Yes, I've been told you sell clay. Could I take a look?""Ahh yes of course. Just one moment. Ariella would smile to the man as she stepped away to collect the clay he had. Coming back with the clay he would place it on the table before him and told her the price."May I?" She would ask, gesturing if she could inspect the clay. The merchant would nod then go on a ramble about the quality of the clay"We only sell the finest of clay here. Guaranteed! Mined from the high up in the mountains the earth has not been tainted by human hands... Ariella would ignore the man as he went on with the story of where the clay was farmed. She was more concerned about the actual clay. Her eyes would inspect the piece carefully. To the untrained eye, it would look like perfect clay, but to her, she could still see pieces of rock mixed in with the clay. In other words, garbage. Ariella had come here in hopes it would be a way for her to obtain her needed clay without having to farm for it herself. A lady should never soil her clothing, it's unbefitting. But this clay simply would not do. Perhaps there was another shop that sold clay?
Placing the clay back down on the table she smiled to the man and acted dumb."My apologies, I have forgotten I have other errands that I need to tend to. I will have to come back another day" In Ariella's opinion the price he was selling the clay for did not match the quality of the clay itself and seemed more like a scam. The smile from the merchant vanished as he knew he wasn't going to get a sell today. The young girl turned around and walked away continuing on her search for clay. After some time she wasn't finding any shops that sold clay so she decided to take it to the rooftops. Perhaps, getting a high view would help her broaden her search. To her surprise, there was already a boy on top of the rooftop she had just jumped onto. Judging by the look on the boy's face and body language he looked greatly annoyed with something."Pardon my intrusion. I was unaware someone else was up here. Are you having trouble finding something as well? She meant the second half as a light-hearted joke, she didn't actually know the boy was looking for a specific item.
