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9 yrs ago
Current Well it has been a while since I updated you folks so hey there! It has been a great day. That is all.
10 yrs ago
It's been a rough couple of days. I'll be replying to posts tomorrow though, sorry for the delay.
10 yrs ago
Not sure if any of the people I am in RP's with will see this but I have been without a computer for 2 weeks. That has finally changed.

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Daisuke Yama





Upon noticing Aoi’s lips fall into a frown at the mention of his parents’ passing Daisuke graced her with a slight smile. He appreciated her concern for him, but even when the event was fresh it hadn’t stung. Both of his parents had lived longer than most that pursue a life as Shinobi, and they had the added bonus of going in their sleep after accomplishing their only dream. There really wasn’t a better way to leave this world in his eyes.

”I am just fine, while I miss seeing them I know that they were ready to leave. It would have been selfish to make them stay any longer.”

He sunk further into the couch, his ever persistent guard dropping momentarily as thoughts of his family drifted lazily through his mind. For the first time in the past year he realized that as far as he knew, he was the last living Yama. His grandparents had long since been deceased, and his parents were gone as well. With many people these thoughts would likely instill a sense of loneliness, the only effect they had on Daisuke was to strengthen his resolve. Being the last of his line it fell upon his shoulders to live a life that his predecessors could be proud of. So engrossed was he in these thoughts and memories he didn’t even notice the clown’s shift in mood.

He finally snapped out of his time of reflection when she told him to sit tight. With Aoi gone he began to feel a bit uncomfortable and out of place. This place was reserved for the Jounin of the village and he couldn’t help but look around a bit aimlessly as a few higher ranked Shinobi began drifting in, going about their business. Many of the faces were vaguely familiar, though he couldn’t place faces with names. A few waved to him, but none came over to scold him nor even just speak. He realized that they really didn’t care and had more important things to do then wonder why he was in there with them.

Relaxing slightly he waited for Aoi to return, eager to get his career back on track and potentially get his question answered. He wasn’t prepared for her to return to the room walking on her hands however, and he couldn’t help but chuckle. With her sitting be side him once more, paperwork now in hand rather than foot, he focused his attention on her fully.

”It is a tradition in my family for the children to go on a year long hermitage when their parents die, though it wasn’t easy to leave the village I had to follow tradition. My previous ID was 053972.”

Her next words stunned him, though he had enough grace to prevent his mouth from hanging open. He couldn’t believe that the Hokage had been killed, just a day before his arrival. He finally understood what the guard had meant, and why the rain had made him feel so uneasy. Even though wishing he could have been here too aid the others in protecting Zeno there was a part of him that was grateful he hadn’t been. If he had arrived earlier than he did he knew that he would either be dead or consumed by his failure to protect Zeno-Sama. He almost missed the last bit of what Aoi said, and it took him a moment to fully register it.

”Oh...ah no I think I will put off getting a new picture taken. I only shaved as part of the tradition. Now that I am back I will be growing it out again. Thank you again for all of your help. If you hadn’t been around I would have been set back for quite a while waiting in that line. I still have to get to the bank and find a place to stay.”
Daisuke Yama





A frown momentarily creased Daisuke’s face as he watched Aoi moving her head down the line thinking that the colorful young woman had forgotten what he looked like. Finally her eyes found their way to him after his second call, though it did nothing to alleviate the damper on his mood. Despite remembering his name she seemed thoroughly confused. Considering the fact that he had been gone for as long as he had managed to cheer up a bit, and upon further reflection he recalled that at times it took the clown sometime to process exactly what was occurring. By the time he had brought his mood back up it appeared that Aoi had finally connected the dots as well. A deep rumbling laugh burst through his lips as the tiny clown noticed his chrome dome. He had almost forgotten that he used to have hair.

”I haven't had hair in about a year Aoi-ko...Oof!”

Daisuke exhaled sharply as he was suddenly assaulted by a small torpedo in the form of Aoi colliding with his torso in a flying hug. With the massive difference in size between the two he didn't even move from his spot in the line, it was simply the surprise that caused the air to leave his lung abruptly. Again his laughter filled the air as he reached down and patted the clown on her head after she had released her hold on him. Rather than attempt to answer the questions presented he opted instead to follow her as she began dragging him off in the direction of the lounge. He had to admit that anywhere would have been better than standing in that line any longer.

Taking the seat offered, he sat in silence for a moment trying to decide where to start in regard to answering her questions and feeding her curiosity. As he thought the euphoria from meeting up with someone he knew dwindled enough that the ominous feeling from before had room to creep back in. Realizing that he had his own questions to ask he chose to push them aside until the end, knowing that Aoi was waiting.

”After my parents passed away last year I went on a journey to the Land of Earth, my grandparents were originally from that area. Most of the past year I spent out in the middle of nowhere, it was very peaceful. Of course I had my run-ins with individuals who apparently got a kick out of disrupting my peace, but overall it was a relaxing time period. That’s also when I started shaving my head, as you noticed earlier.”

While recounting the past year, Daisuke remembered his originally purpose for coming to the Hokage Mansion. With most of her questions answered he turned his head to the side to look down at Aoi.

”By the way what has been happening in the city? When I was coming in one of the guards mentioned that a lot has changed. I admit that I was in a rush to get here, but nothing appeared to have been that different. And while we are on the topic I need to get reinstated as a shinobi here, I retired from active duty when I left, any chance you are able to help?”
Of course, it is an advantage of having Skype and being able to communicate with everyone rapidly. If you ever are wondering about something feel free to PM me and I can bring it up in the chat, or of course you can PM the powers that be yourself if you'd like.
Just wanted to make sure you were aware is all. No harm no foul.
Hey Flood just wanted to let you know that Chen was one of the members that was expected to arrive at the meeting being held given his position when it comes to the selling of weaponry.
Daisuke Yama





Daisuke stood unmoving in the road, head tilted back the rain splattering against his face. He knew that he should start moving again, after all he was only a little ways away from the entrance to Konohagakure, but he couldn’t shake the ominous feeling that had been slowly building for the past few kilometers. For a reason that he could not place, given that rain was never exactly uncommon in Konoha, the droplets made him feel uneasy. It is simply nerves, that’s all. I have been away for the better part of three years, it would only make sense to get nervous about returning. After all there is the chance that no one I knew will still be here. But I can’t falter, not when I am so close. I must keep pressing onward.. Gaining resolve from his inner monologue he forced first one foot forward shortly followed by the other as his head returned to a normal position. His painstakingly slow pace increased with each movement, until he was finally moving at a civilian walk.

Within thirty minutes he was standing before the entrance to the city, his former home and soon his current home once more at least he hoped. As he approached he noticed another individual moving to intercept him a little ways from the entrance. Without waiting to be told Daisuke reached into his pocket and retrieved his identification papers. Once the pair reached each other he quickly handed them over to the other man who looked through them quickly. A moment later another man, judging from the voice, hollered from his position closer to the city.

”Well? Are we letting him through or what?”

The man in front of Daisuke turned his head towards the entrance as he handed the papers back to Daisuke. ”They are a bit outdated but they check out.’” Returning his attention to Daisuke he waved a hand towards Konoha. ”Welcome back to Konoha, a lot has changed.”

Daisuke merely raised an eyebrow at the comment before pocketing his papers once more. It was strange, carrying them around in his pocket rather than elsewhere, but he had left everything behind when he departed for the Land of Earth just as he had done when he left Konoha the first time. Without further ado he stepped around the man proceeding to make his way into the city at a much faster pace than before.

Rather than take time to refamiliarize himself with Konoha he made a beeline to the Hokage Mansion, going as far as jumping from roof to roof rather than walk as he had been most of his way back to the city. With the constant rain making many of the surfaces slick he was grateful for the fact that he had kept up his training while he was away rather than slack off as it prevented more than one accident. Upon nearly reaching his destination he made his way to ground level, opting to walk the rest of the short distance. He couldn’t help but smile as he reached the doors, knowing that this was the first stop of many he had to make to restart his life here. With a quick push he opened the door and squeezed his shoulder together as he made his way in, smile still bright.

Until it suddenly fell from the sight within. What awaited him behind the doorway was a line, a massive line at that. He heaved a heavy sigh before taking his place at the back cursing his luck. With nothing better to do as the line moved at a snail’s pace he decided to take in the surrounding area, his ominous feeling from earlier still present despite his pep talk. After a couple of passes he noticed a small feminine form moving around the area in front of a miscellaneous door, jumping from one square to another as if she couldn’t touch the lines. For some reason the odd mannerism seemed to echo within his memories, though it took another second of staring before he made the connection.

”Aoi?” He said softly to himself, before speaking up loud enough for the sound to carry over the chit chat of the various people in the line. ”Aoi is that you?”
Just to let everyone know I have edited Daisuke's history to give context to why he has not been around. Only the final paragraph was changed, Savato has given me his seal, since we worked it out together, but if the other reviewers feel inclined to read the changes they are there. I am relatively certain that it isn't anything that calls for a re-review but I should mention it nonetheless.

Also I won't be on until later on in the afternoon tomorrow, I have college to go to. Expect me back on in roughly 15 hours.
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@Akashi Mayhiro
I just hope that I manage to join this wonderful RP. Sadly I must go, the sweet siren that is my bed is beckoning me and I fear I have not the mental fortitude to resist it's call.

Until tomorrow everyone.
@Akashi Mayhiro
I will respond to your various reviews/questions in the same order presented, I just don't feel like going through the hassle of quoting so I figured I would explain. Also thank you for reviewing so quickly.

At the moment he does not have any other relatives to speak of, though while writing him I was developing a backstory for his family. So there is a distinct possibility that other family members could show up, it would not be a warm greeting however.

If I understood your wording correctly you are saying that if an enemy gets in close combat with Daisuke they are done for? If so that is relatively correct, though of course it depends on the skill of the opponent and the number of them.

Accounting for his affinity for Doton, his stamina/chakra reserves, and his still below average chakra control I would guess that he could maintain the C rank jutsu for an extended period of time, I do not know exact numbers off of the top of my head, B for just above average for that Jutsu, and A rank would be right around average with the possibility of being a bit under depending of course on how large/deep he makes it.

I placed Hammer as a B rank simply because that is what Savato suggested. Depending on what Partisian says I will change it accordingly.

Once more thank you for reviewing my character.
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