[center] [color=#dbdcff] Hey there! Firstly I'm so glad you've stopped in and I give you my thanks for your time! Below is a craving after watching Ninja Kamui (You don't need to know any lore of the show) and I wanted to do something loosely based on the show! I've been workshopping it for a bit and I think will make for an interesting role-play, interested? Good! So next step before the main event, the boring rules :golfclap . Wait! It's not many I swear and I think they're pretty reasonable if I say so myself. [hider=The Rules] [list] [*] - No GODMODDING [*] - No one liners, please. This will effectively end the RP immediately. Truthfully I'm looking for someone casual+. [*] - With that said, Please write to your own capacity! I can write 3-7+ especially when I'm getting into a scene. However, I prefer quality over quantity! [*] - Don't allow only me to direct the story! I'm very open and I absolutely adore writers that love to throw in their own ideas to improve on the story! We can chat in OOC, anything from the newest anime to another idea you or I may have had, I don't bite I swear! [*] - Due to the mature themes that will be explored during the RP you must be +18. [*] - Additionally this will take place in PM [*] - Finally, No Ghosting, not feeling it? Just tell me it's quite alright really! I understand life happens to all of us so if you need to be away for a bit just communicate in OOC and I'll give the same grace! [/list][/hider] Still with me? That wasn't so bad was it?! Okay, now onto the plot![/color][/center] [center][hider=Bloody Gardenia] Pairing: M(Ex-Ninja Assassin)x[b]F(Ex-Ninja Assassin)[/b], F(Ex-Ninja Assassin)xF(Ex-Ninja Assassin) This is a dark and gritty RP. Mature themes will be involved. Such as Drugs, Violence, Blood and Gore, torture(Physical and Psychological, Sex and Drugs. [hr] Question! How much do you think you truly know the world in which you live? “The very word 'secrecy' is repugnant in a free and open society; and we are as a people inherently and historically opposed to secret societies, to secret oaths, and to secret proceedings” The great president Kennedy, that was one of his famous quotes if I remember correctly, two years later, America would witness a tragedy. For as long as the world above has existed so too have we, existing in silence and shadows. Commissioned by only the highest forms governments worldwide under the deepest of oaths of secrecy to carry out the deadliest missions, warcrimes, and coups. Our organization has no name, no traces. We were born in darkness and in darkness we excel where others fail. No family, No names. From the time we can walk we are trained to move as silent as the wind. Trained in deadly forms of combat, every martial art. Deception was apart of everyday life, nobody was to be trusted. Emotions are dulled before they even have a chance to blossom in order to shape us into weapons true warriors. Ninja. Well, there are Ninja, then, you have us. Those who showed promise are trained to go through even darker ancient arts. Mystical abilities that we draw upon form God knows what evil energy, should you survive the trials you become one of....whatever the hell we are. [I]"We of this ninja clan are bound by The Code. Protected by The Code and kept alive by The Code. Therefore, it is our destiny to die by The Code. One. The secret of the Ninja is to never be divulged. Two. The Ninja must be emotionally detached, even from their allies. Three. The mission will take precedent over your own life."[/I] Our nindo, an Ancient Code that was burned into our minds from the minute we open our eyes. A Code, in which you broke. Breaking the Code must be paid in blood, a destiny in which you escaped, you and that damned woman. You two, oh, you two were just too smart for your own good huh? What am I talking about? Oh, [I]tsk[/I], right, right, you don't remember, do you? For the last few years you've been living what seemed like a normal life. You had a normal job, normal friends, just a normal, life. Well, except for those nightmares that haunts you endlessly, that ever so often tingle pulling at the hairs of your neck, like you were being..watched. Or, that feeling that tugs at you night after night, that you're capable of so much more. EH..must be work jitters, but, just remember that question I posed earlier. How much do you truly know about the world in which you live in? I mean, lying is natural to people, who could you really trust? Who was really on your side? What could you really believe? I mean, is that even your real name? Your real face? [hider=Plot][b] YC broke the code and went into hiding with his wife several years ago. Barely holding onto your lives a decision had to be made. Your memories was taken from you and now you live a new life under a new name and appearance. Not just a new hair color or something so simple, I mean an entirely new face. Your wife? MC has been watching over you, keeping you safe, all without you ever knowing. Until, one day things got too close. One day MC approaches you and your life would never be the same. But, what was she even talking about? Who was trying to kill you? Wait wait, you're saying that we're what now? How does she know about those dreams?[/b][/hider][/hider][/center]