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Life surely likes to screw me, so after jobless, homeless and corona...I'm glad I get to have a decent job again and I hope I don't lose it, sorry guys for ghosting.
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I'm a Futurist RPer.

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Overseen by @Gittarackur @Sanguine Rose @j8cob @samreaper

Co-GM: @Not Fungus


Martyr Theme
PREMISE

Junkyousha(殉教者,Martyr) is a reimagined Naruto Roleplay loosely connected to the Canon; 200 years after the Fourth World War. In an era where feudalism, omitted, the world transitioned to an era of unified prefectures — no longer having the the orthodox ninjatology. At the height of industrialization, the Samurai became the Shinsengumi, authorized police of the estate by the Chiji(Governor) while Ninja cast a shadow as mythical protectors within the dark as lamps.

Ninja in this age are rumored to be real and viewed as myths by the populace. Told as children's folklore stories by elders during bedtime and conspiracies by the curious, unknown to man but the fiends of the world that illuminate their existence. The toll of the Shinobi is a road to sacrifice and suffering but at the end of the tunnel is unquestionable honor. Shinobi in this modern times are used for espionage and subterfuge through blacklist livelihood, they do the dishonorable things that the Samurai couldn't do. Although questionable in morality, they gotta do what they are hired for as hitmen.

Adventures of hitmen through a series of quests, a Ninja forges their path to uphold their passions of the glory days. There is no black and white, only gray, what type of Shinobi are you?


DISCRETE

This is an alternate continuum universe based on how Naruto was originally intended to be. Instead of the flashy unadulterated un-ninja nonsense, the tone of this roleplay is fashionably similar to the dark and gritty Classic Naruto, meaning that power levels are grounded and our battles are based on underhanded tactics than brawn. Canonical events happened similarly and nonsensical things like the Ōtsutsuki are omitted from the revised canon, we are ninja, not aliens.


WORLDBUILDING

The Divine Ruler of Sekai is an Emperor who unified nations and ninja villages into prefectual states governed by the Chiji and protected by the Shinsengumi. Shinobi are now one and belong to the autonomous Shinobi Federal Association, once ruled by whose namesake fanned the flames of civilization within the shadow, The Sixth Hokage, Uchiha Sasuke.

This is the continuum where Sasuke defeated Naruto in the Final Valley and enacted his ideology to the world as the Immortal Shadow Dictator. He successfully murdered the rotten during Infinite Tsukuyomi along with the Five Kage, his propaganda was put to motion, indoctrinated the world as he saw fit. Sasuke remained immortal by absorbing chakra from the sealed Bijū all throughout his life, eventually he died in his own terms when he accomplished unifying the Shinobi World.

The current era is analogous to early 20th century, chakra is utilized in various ways for livelihood and ninja are considered to be a myth.

Ninja villages are gone but a shell of its past self. They are now industrious capitals of their respective nations. Shinobi are the equivalent of CIA but they are also hitman for hire, during the day they have cover jobs like how the Yamanaka Clan are florists but at night, they do ninja labor.

The usage of headbands became obsolete, with the decree of unified nations — clan insignia had also become no longer worn because of identity protection. Just as how the world was during the Warring States Era.

P.S

Most characters will be Chūnin and there will be no Genin. This RP is for mature audience, keep your Slice of Life academy fluff out of here.

P.P.S Don't be an Edgelord. Let it sink on how hard it is to get actions, story and interaction move forward.

Feel free to question.
I commend everyone for their participation, keep up the good work!

10th page we almost there!

Location: Guild Hall
Gwen felt different with her new set of clothes that she got from Era, a present from the 5th Wizard Saint, Harvard Fernandes himself. Prior to this she went to the comfort room to try it on, and she felt really different, black really suited her color and she somehow looked like pretty boy. The outfit matched her boyish hairstyle that people started mistaking her for a guy but upon closer look, it's just Gwen with clothes.

"It can't be helped. Requip!" Her clothes disappeared and afterwards she recalled it. `I forgot that I can actually materialize and strip my clothes with requip, that's one heck of an oversimplification! Gwen, you rock!'

Three Weeks have past and Gwen had been training rigorously and heeded Torys's advice of learning Requip so she won't waste clothes.

`I wonder about that, Master...' Gwen ain't taking anymore losses after her terrible loss three weeks ago. A familiar face also has shown up, Tone Sorreto — the man who rivals Gwen in firepower. She nodded in gesture of his presence, the smile behind her smile meant she wanted to fight him some day.

"Yeah, take the train, I want a seat for myself while you two can sit next to each other. I'm bored now and I'm hungry...I am craving for some Chimera meat, maybe the Requestor of the job will give us free meals! So can we go now?"

@samreaper
Magi Mari

Location: Rose Garden


The recital rehearsal finished with Mari portraying Lucy in the Edolas stageplay — packed up and showered. Of all the ruckus that her eyes behold, Mari saw a vision that it's her lucky day as she's secured by her new cohorts. A second vision appeared, it wasn't as fleeting because Mari saw herself ransomed at the hands of the dark guild, God Hand.


Furthermore, a silouhette of a man in a trench coat; Mari's third vision. Paparazzi were chasing her and she had no way out. Her fourth and final vision was the man in the trench coat — killing her softly.


Mari broke out of her false pretenses and reattached herself in reality. Her premonitions in tandem with clairvoyance was giving her anxieties. She goes on to take a shower once more, in an attempt of suicide by electrocuting herself in the bath tub. Much to dismay of not dying, her suicide attempt was thwarted by her Manager and was asked if there's anything ominous going on. Eyes were teary and weary, Mari denied her cry against her premonitions.

Her Manager was wearing a black trench coat. Mari, naked, stepped out of the tub and hugged her Manager and broke down into tears.


"I don't wanna die yet..."

Mari's Manager told her that it's a big day and they booked the hotel rooms for their guests. Comforted by the presence of her Manager at the very least, her heart was at ease but her security was questionable. The premonition of the man with the trench coat, his identity was ambiguous.

Who is her killer?


Hah? What is this ruckus? Gwen didn't mind the crashing gate entrance of strange people. She immediately approached Torys. The usual thing shorty pants. S Class missions with Holly, she got me and Zen.

Era University



An infighting between the Student Government and its Professors occured in the latest election. A huge vacuum in power since the last coup d'é·tat had left both sides without a leader, the Magic Council had no power to intervene because of the Dean, Harvard Fernandes' signature of absolute autonomy. The rest of the University Belt in the school district aren't affected by Era University's shenanigans.

Era University once again becometh a warzone, no man's land, albeit the Netherworld. Zana Fernandes, the younger sister of the 5th Wizard Saint, Harvard, once more has returned to power as the Student Government's Scholarlord with her cohorts — devoted to her cause. Many assumed that Harvard's actions of turning himself in, at the hands of the Student Government's random was out of love for his sister. Others have assumed other things, such as his dark ancestry dated back to Jellal Fernandes and probably plotting evil in the midst of the revolt.

Who knows...

The once incarcerated detention Scholarlord was clad in red for she have painted Era in red. Zana delivered her lackeys to capture those who oppose her regime and show them superiority against those who oppose her. "My brethren. It has been said that I am a fascist...no I am not. I do not hate the weak, there is value in weakness for they will rise. I hate the adults who refuted us better education, I stand before you today at this very auditorium stage to declare that this revolution ain't for nothing. The school is ours and the rest of the University Belt will be ours! We will colonize the rest of the schools and spread our wisdom!"

A thunderous applause and scream rose in her wake. As the Student Government's Emissary — Giselle Kaiser — Ice Mage|Winter Dress couldn't stomach the return of corruption in her beloved school. The Ice Mage petrified in terror yet had no choice but to serve her moniker. "I'm glad you haven't changed loyalty Lady Gospel."Student Government Chevalier Kai Haul — Enchanter|Enchantment said in a raspy voice through his plague doctor mask.

"I can say the same to you, Kai." Giselle said.

Kai declares. "The School District is sick, they need to be educated. All of us are sick and need a cure, Scholarlord Zana is the cure to educate us." The Emissary rank in Era serves as the Scholarlord's right hand, logistics and second in command, the Chevalier is the student Government's scheduler of periods.

"You guys are the one to talk, I sure hope those Fenixtear fools don't send that stripper and that Dragon bitch again! I swear they stole Kai's thunder!" Messenger — Ramiel Dreyar — Thunder Dragon Slayer

"Do not test Master Kai's patience, Master Dreyar. There will be blood in money." Student Government Treasurer — Hama Bloomfield

Kai roasted Ramiel. "You lost to a guy who can take over, he's not the First Ranked Wizard Saint. He just happened to look like him. Is the Thunder Palace ready?"

Ramiel chuckled. Kai instantly grabbed his collar.

"You mean it's not yet ready? Jeez Ram. Get your shit straight for once or I'm gonna have to kill you!"

Zana came to them as she finished her speech. "Don't fight before my sight, mongrels. It's alright, I am sure Fenixtear has received my big brother's quest and we came prepared this time. I've been looking forward to thrash Liliana. I see to it that the floodgates will destroy her!"



Gwen got her clothes right back at her thanks to Marduk and Lavinia has protected her from stalkers, she gestured her gratitude. It's not that Gwen ignored Holly but there were a lot of things in her mind by just skimming on the job board. Fine missions but none to her cup of tea since most of it were a rinse and repeat especially the Era mission.

She didn't want to deal with another Student Revolt mission because the Dean is a stupid man who lets hell screw loose. For a man that is close to the power of the Gods of Ishgar, his schools are full of shit, these youth may have the power to surpass those who came before them but their attitude is questionable. There was also escort missions which Gwen had done a lot before, she's tired of those because those were the type of quest she often takes. She's letting her siblings do their own thing, their not kids anymore.

Ria has grown independent with her matchmaking business and she was happy for her and Luke is Luke. Gwen felt a void in her heart that she's missing so much time with her only family and immediately reminded herself that she's a Devil Slayer, she have scores to settle with her vendetta against demons. Sacrifices must be made in order to attain a brighter future, even if it means severing bonds.

"I'm tagging along too, Holly. Sorry about earlier, I just couldn't pick what I wanted. Suppose you got room for one more, I know a thing or two about curses as long as its demonic. Gwen has her clothes on.


Flashback
Gwen was relieved that Luke was fine and moved on to the ship. Word of mouth spread fast as the guild heard of the Obsidian Kite Guild — "Obsidian Kite? Never heard of that. I do play My Craft and Kite Surfing as a child though!

Whatever guild that was and for sure they might have significant role in the future days to come as she thought. Gwen's not the type to take her vibe out of unheard guilds especially when her own guild received recognition. Astoria caught up to Ria and obviously had the audacity to make up for her crap earlier. Gwen smiled sincerely at her sister for showing a caring heart but not without a slow cold burn.

Reminiscing the good old days of their childhood up to the present — training physically was something her sister lacked and mostly avoided. As children, they fought competitively under their father's will and it wasn't a very good memory to remember because it was painful, at least on a certain point of view. She remembered how out of demonstration by their father's machinations — Gwen was forced to fight Ria rather to toughen her.

Gwen patted her sister's back to get her attention.

"How bold of you to say that, don't worry about Lavinia. I had her wrapped under my fingers, hence, she kicked that guy's poor balls..would be sadistically funnier if his descendants cried out of being wiped out of existence!

These words were soon to echo anytime...
Training? I say it again. That's so not you. If you really are keen on training , strip for me and kneel down.

Present
The once desolated Guildhall became lively ever since the Dragon skirmish at Era rather in Gwen's point of view — Demon skirmish, a day of humiliated pride that she don't wanna remember. To her dismay, Gwen gained fanatics that aren't particular about her magic but her stripping habit — accidentally earning creepy fanboys, cracking her up and dismissing them left and right with a cold shoulder. If only Gwen dealt the demon herself and not the S Class taking all the credit then things would have been so different, these people would be in admiration of her power, not her looks.

Walking around her birthday-suit in the Guildhall wasn't helping the crazy fanatics and herself either. "I said shut the F up and quit following me! Says the insensitive ice harlot who fueled them with tempting suggestions. She started to question herself; Why do I always get the weird and retarded ones? Metaphorically speaking, Gwen nuked her unwanted suitors, stalkers, and fandom with hate but they loved it, she reacted sad and desperate to be known for her power.

She suddenly felt like she's being harassed. "You masochistic fools! If I get followed and if you all touch me and have any shit in your mind on me, I will kill you and all of your relatives and have Lavinia castrate all of you and make sure you regret being born! Get Lost!



I can't put it in the front page but here's a bit of Era for you @Cello@Sanguine Rose
Hanep, gawa kayo ako ng Marcos d2. @Letter Bee
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