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Everyone who has a clan/ group Idea in progress, can you please summarize it. I want it advertised on the front page. So far I know we've got Monzaemon up and running. Tatasuko has a sheet, but no members. 7 Swordsman of the Mist looks like the closest to being done. Uchiha wants to be run, as well as appearantly a Cloud-based Sealing group(Antare). I've heard a Ino-Cho-Shika in the works. Anyone who is working on something please put it below. Doesn't have to be filled out sheet completely, please just put: Name Concept Who you've got What do you want (looking for any positions to be filled?) Don't need history or anything, I just want to help this get going. Afterall, who wants to RP!? (Everyone shouts yes enthusiastically {Yes, I just Godmodded the player OOCwise, suck it})
IC up within minutes.
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The nameless warrior slammed his tessen shut with his right hand. The chakra disappeared from the dust in the air. "I suppose you aren't going to let me just do this easily. I suppose it would be boring if you did.... so lets see, what's the most that little fog of yours could take?" It was seemed to him both were merely getting a feel for eachother. The fun would start when they were ready. The man gracefully moved his tessen in a circle, crouching as he went, with the tessen gliding across the ground beneath him, then he suddenly swept it forward. Earth Release: Earth Flow Wave The earth below him jutted out into a wave he rode, making it both an attack and an evasion of the mist coming at him. The wave rose above his enemy, threatening to crash into him, with the crest of the wave landing on the other side of his opponent, on the other side of the mist.
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The nameless warrior continued his approach, and his tessen snapped open, releasing a large amount of chakra. "That was fast. I can feel your serenity once more. Most people never calm down after I announce myself. Why do you not attack directly? I gave you the offer. Breath of Gaia" With a snap of his wrist panning forward with his fan, dust in the air formed together, flying together in blades towards Zume with a small breeze, a small scale attack for the most part. The blades of dust cut into the ground, kicking up more to be added to the attack. He wanted to see what manner of mist this was. What would it do to the dust if anything, and would it be blown away that easily?
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The man shook his head. Why must people of his calibur ask questions? Why worry about the philosophical? A bit of worry went across his face though as he noticed the total lack of killing intent. That would be no fun, no, no, that wouldn't do. "I am a warrior, and I live by the blade, and perhaps I shall die by it. That is all. As of this moment, neither one of us has a name. Please do try to kill me, this is what it should feel like when you do. En guarde." The nameless warrior quickly drew a tessen out of his coat. A massive amount of killing intent flooded the area, beyond description. The very nature that had been thriving around the area took fear. Animals fled. Even the trees began to lose color. Images of death would flood anyone nearby. He walked slowly towards Zume, watching his every movement, wanting to see what he would feel.
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The man raised his eyes at the supposed God's annoyance. His eyes locked onto Zume, seemingly absorbing everything he saw. "I see, I feel annoyance, you are tired, many people challenge you, none of them worth your time, some fools trying to become some sort of hero, or prove they're the strongest. I'm not like those people, though neither do I come here peacefully. I'm here because I hear you might be interesting. Let me prove you I am worth the challenge. Hit me with whatever attack you feel like. If I'm alive, I'm obviously worth your time. If I'm not, oh well." The man still hadn't unsheathed his sword. He didn't see a need. It wasn't like this was life or death yet. His hands finally stopped shaking; he could feel it. This man was worth the challenge.
Naruto Universe A swordsman walked down the valley, looking for a man he'd heard had been renown as some sort of god to the people around here. His hands twitched in anticipation. "Not every day I get to slay a supposed God. Normally I only get the title as Slayer of Men." He wore a red coat, with a slight bulge on the both sides of the interior, two rod like objects were stuffed away on either side. The one one the left was shorter than the on one the right. On his back was a Nodachi, strapped across his right shoulder His face was elated that such a man could exist. Maybe someone strong enough to kill him? "A demon vs a god... how interesting."
Clan Name: Monzaemon Country of Origin: Country of Wind- Deserts Hierarchy and Focus: The Monzaemon are divided into two branches, depending on their specialty, the Bunraku and Kabuki branches. Both are highly competitive against eachother, but strict rules, and a no-nonsense attitude of their leader prevent any large insurrections, even with the overall pragmatic and amoral attitude of the clan. The Bunraku branch specializes in puppetry, and often are seen wearing face paint as part of their art. They brag on the longevity of their creations. Their leader (and leader of the clan), Uemura Monzaemon, is famous for his own supposed immortality. One of it's most famous members is the reclusive Masaru, who created human puppetry. The branch deeply worried about them, the idea that someone else beat them to such a brilliant idea, but other than that have no problem how they are made. He's famously rejected every single apprentice that had come to him. The Kabuki branch focuses on more liberal and artistic uses of the Chakra Thread Jutsu. Their leader is Kawatake Monzaemon, brother of Uemura. He is the voice of the clan, speaking and acting on it's behalf, famous for his combination of idealism and pragmatism. It's most famous member is Zushina Yachirau, the tactician of the clan, who's sharp mind has led many victories to the clan. An enigma in the clan is the high number of assassinations around the desert that bear marks of this clan, without any name attached to them Overall the clan is known for their hit and run style, and for their particular disdain for other clans. History: In the Desert in the land of Wind, resources have always been scarce, and bandits rampant. Many small villages were wiped out by raiders looking for supplies to survive til tommorow. In this environment, Okuni Monzaemon was born, a woman who had created the chakra thread technique. She used this technique to become the savior of Gobi, a small desert town. She protected it from the bandits who came in, and fear of her spread throughout the desert. She taught her technique to a man named Chikamatsu. During one defense of their town, he panicked as a raider knocked him away. His taijutsu wasn't enough with the threads, and he grabbed whatever he could, a corpse of another raider, which he manipulated to surprise strike his assailant. In that moment, puppetry was born. He created his own puppets which could fight for him, and he slowly loaded with more and more weapons. They taught their children a combination of the two, Okuni creating the Kabuki branch, and Chikamtsu created the Bunraku clan. As their power grew, their successors started to lust after more of it. The original defense of the desert was forgotten, though the clan remained territorial all this time. About 10 years ago, the clan was under the control of Kenshin Monzaemon, an honor-bound idealist. Most members of the clan couldn't stand him, but his power was real. He insisted on decreasing the power of the clan, and increasing it's reliance on diplomacy. The tension snapped when he declared an alliance with a clan outside of the desert. His Nephew, Uemura saw that this was going to destroy the clan, and he couldn't let the man keep up his seat of power. In the dead of night, he attempted an assassination on the Head of the clan. He was caught in the middle of his attempt. Kenshin was enraged at his lack of honor, and fought him. After a few minutes, it seemed obvious who was winning, as he landed a lethal blow on his nephew.... but his nephew did not die. Neither did he die from the next strike, or the one after it. After all that fighting, Uemura finally landed a scratch on Kenshin. It was enough with the poison he'd implanted, though Kenshin would destroy his entire collection. In the meanwhile, his brother Kawatake helped with the coup, killing loyalist to the head. Uemura had staged a successful clan. He looked at the weakened state of his clan in disgust, and promised the clan 3 things. 1) They would become renown in the shinobi world once again. 2) Everything the Desert Wind touched would be theirs 3) The destruction of any clan that an alliance had been declared with. Those were the first and last words he addressed to the assembled clan. He handed much of his control to his younger brother, Kawatake. Uemura felt his brother would be better in the limelight than him, but his strength was needed to rule the clan. Since that day he's focused heavily on the build-up and order of the clan. Anything else, including diplomacy he felt was unnecessary. The clan's approach to diplomacy was surprise attacks on and assassinations on any clan they felt a threat.
This thread kinda moved to a different site... sadly https://www.iwakuroleplay.com/threads/naruto-au-rise-of-the-new-generation-ooc.90304/
All my crap for the Monzaemon crap and my character will be up Tuesday. IC shouldn't be too far off.
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