Thecrash20

Naruto: Years of Winter - an Alternate Universe

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Naruto: Years of Winter - an Alternate Universe

@Thecrash20 Genjutsu usually is just part of an understanding between two roleplayers that 'we fight to make the fight interesting, not to win'. So, therefore it will be part of collaboration most likely. I've never seen it used in PVP because it gets cheesed easily, or is overpowered and game breaking. I leave it up to you, but redoing the sheet would be what I'd opt for.

@Buddha

Ok I'll get on it. Im having a hard time find inspiration. Anyone wanna chime in? Id like something unique. Im not asking to make my Char, but It seems we have a earth, Lightning, Wind, Kenjutsu, and fire users. Trying to mix it up here.

Edit: Never mind. Found it!

Naruto: Years of Winter - an Alternate Universe

@McFazzer I think we have pretty decent power scalings so far, and I can always ask people to dial it back a bit once we hit the IC.

@Thecrash20 Genjutsu are pretty damn hard, I think, so I was surprised you went for that. I'm unsure what you mean by style though?

@Buddha

Sorry. I mean how am I supposed to imply it taking effect or even when Im allowed to make it take effect? I mean, we all know genjutsu is bullshit. With one look of the eyes you're donion rings, that why its rare af in the show. Towards the end only Itachi uses it with his Sharigan fukery.

I honestly have no problems redoing it so it's easier for everyone.

Naruto: Years of Winter - an Alternate Universe

Hey guys... So since I got time, I think I wanna make a whole new sheet. Mostly because I think creating Genjutsu will be hard in an RP.

@Buddha

Do you already have a style you plan to use? If not I think I might change it into my original Idea for the Char.

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Oh ya I understand. It's partly difficult cause Branch Family members aren't thought the Trigrams, so observation is the only way he can learn it. But I don't wanna seem like a Neji dick-rider. Meh, I'll figure out a plausible way to do it.

As for the team, as long as my team ain't a sausage party, I'm cool. So I'm cool.

@LokiLeo789

I will gladly be a part of any party...
Especially the ones that serve sausage.

Naruto: Years of Winter - an Alternate Universe

So yeah the RP.

Who wants to be best buddies/enemies/love intrest with Hit? Besides you Dirty Uchihas...

Im just playing, it's not like their Sharigan is a 100% counter to my guys whole shtick, hahaha...haha...ha.

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That too. he was what? a B-Rank or A-Rank Rouge ninja?

@Demous

He was borderline S.

8 users and two guest watching this thread...

Move along there is nothing to see here.

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Who else is playing an exile? I assumed it was Mr. Nagasaki, but I am mistaken.

@Asura

We talking about my char? Then nop. He is definitely all pro leaf village.

Speaking of that, lets all be exiles!!! Not the Akatsuki, but we are called the Higure!(Cause one being daybreak and the other being nightfall)

Naruto: Years of Winter - an Alternate Universe

For those asking who I think is who. It will all be apparent in the RP. I promise...

The Gregorian - Imperium (Warhammer 50K RP, The Shape of the Nightmare to Come)

Enyo Consulve

Earlier that day

"No please stop! For the love of the God Emperor!" the broken man shrieked in pain. His face and body were bloodied and he was slumped on one of his palace's wood wall. Three men stood in front of him, armed and wearing symbolism of the Ordo Herticus. Mostly from the man that stood in front of him. This man looked more like a PDF Sergeant than anything else, not like the usual Inquisitor. He wore no hat or fancy robes, just a carapace body piece over black fatigues and two pistols cross holster on his lower back. He did carry a Power sword on his right side, so he was obvious to be some man of power. This Inquisitor knelt down to be face to face with the Broken old man.

"God Emperor? Which one? Mine or yours?". Enyo replied as he was crushing the man's ankle under his boot. The man screamed in pain, but did not reply back. Either because he didn't now how to reply or he didn't have the energy too. "It just... seems so strange to me. Do you think no one would say anything? Having almost one hundred men dedicated to your radical cause and not one of them would talk? I mean you could of been hidden and bring the number up, but you got cocky! It took only five minutes to make your Nephew squeal like the fat pig he was. Or maybe he was a chicken, because I'm sure he was still moving after I tore his fat head off..."

The man angrily tried to swing a fist at the Inquisitor, but missed. The man received a headbutt in return, completely breaking his nose. Now the Inquisitor was angry. "Alright enough of this!" Enyo called out stepping up and take a step back. His two Stormtroopers continued to watch his back and guard the entry ways to the room. As Enyo began one of them turned.

"I, Enyo Consulve judge thee, excommunicate traitoris. For inciting rebellion against our Holy Saint and savior of the new Imperium, Gregori Amastov. You have been found guilty and shall pay your du-" Before he could finish one of Enyo's StormTroopers cut him off. "Mi'lord the meeting you told to remind you about, it begins in an hour." Enyo met the man with squinted eye and frown, to interrupt him was the highest disrespect, but after hearing the rest of his words his faced turned to shock. The man was right.

"Oh sorry about that, were going to have hurry this thing up then, Im sure you wont mind" The Inquisitor told the broken man before beginning again."I, Enyo Consulve judge thee, excommunicate traitoris. By actions, by association, and by beliefs. Yada yada yada, Sentenced to Death!" As the words came out of his mouth, a laz bolt entered the man's. His brain matter sprinkling the room.

Present Time

The Aquila lander almost looked as it had crashed down to the landing pad. From what it looked liked, he was one of the last ones there. He wasted no time. As soon as he was able, he sprinted off the transport and into the palace. Moving anyone or anything that stood in his way to the meeting room. He didn't barged in, but walked in with a pompous look on his face that showed he was late on purpose. Even though that was the furthest from the truth, especially when his heavy breathing and his sweaty face gave it all away.

"Good afternoon to you all! So, whats this all about?"