Naruto Saigen Roleplay

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<r>Crag desperately looked all about him, it seemed all avenues were closed. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s>"Fuck it, I'll just have to run."<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B> Turning he began to dash, unless every street in the area was packed he could run around the ...

03/01 Wooooooooooooooot

<t>Cragero sighed with relief, his bluff have been successful. He began to imagine if the man had called his bluff, and guilt began to mount. Looking at his watch, he decided on a quit course of action. He'd have to take the girl to the building to complete his mission, but how to maintain anonymity...

<r>Cragero boldly took another step forward, <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s>"Go ahead, end her and I'll end you. Then we'll both have failed today, or you can walk away."<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B> He spoke his peace and boldly approached hand on his sword sheat...

<r>Cragero was advancing as soon as the scream was sounded, no real man could standby as a woman was assaulted. Pulling two kunai from his shinguard he threw them at the left most thugs, waiting only a few moments he stopped his advance. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s>"C'm...

<r>Crag did his best to fade back into the crowd as the thief disappeared, but no sooner than he had experienced his first success another rose up to thwart him. How could he stop this without blowing his cover? He followed tentatively, waiting to for an opening. Or maybe the girl was a total martia...

<r>Cragero was surprised by Ayane's ferocity, but not abhorrent. He advanced on the last pirate as their surprise was still in effect, but it was much too late. He had already signaled his other nakama, but Cragero would not waste his charge. When he was close he tucked low and then unsheathed with ...

<t>Cragero was truly conflicted now, this could be an enormous diversion from her schedule. He did his best to play the part of a confused yet concerned market-goer as the girl looked through him like a ghost. But this gave him an idea, just cause she could see him now didn't mean she would discover...

<t>Cragero made a note, improve his stealth skills. He felt like he was carrying a red flag that said stalker. But he ignored that feeling, he was on a mission for his village, and he would complete it.<br/> His anxiety began to soar as he noticed her attention wander, she seemed interested in a str...

<r>Cragero apprised the chuunin for a moment, always watching his superiors actions and mannerisms in hopes to glean some secret to advancement. This tactic hadn't proved successful thus far, but he had only recently achieve genin rank. So all in good time, the chuunin nodded and then began to brief...

<r>Crag was in a bright mood today, unlike most days he had a chance to prove himself, not only to his village, but as always to his grandfather. From what he knew, this mission could be heads or tails. He could be shadowing an extremely cute but annoying broad, or a pitiful depressingly ugly broad....

<r>Crag was slightly relieved when his cousin arrived, he was his usual spunky self. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s>"Hey scribble face, Lets do this."<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B> He affirmed, reaching in his pack he removed two grappling hooks, a pair of spiked b...

<t>Cragero beyond ready, he'd been checking his gear since before sunrise. He had two sets, one for himself, and one for Tetsujin. He didn't know why but the scribble skinned bastard had to come along on Crag's mission, and Crag didn't mind the company really. He didn't dislike scribble skin more an...

<r>Cragero stood tall, exhaling his breath he looked out over the well cut lawn. He had done a good job, he began to imagine his future, hopefully he'd execute A-rank missions as well. Propping the mower up against the fence he looked back towards the garden, with an estimating glance he guessed the...

<r>Cragero edged along the garden pulling weeds eagerly as he went, he was seemingly having a successful time of it. A pain arcing up he back he stood and stretched, deciding now was a good time to finish the grass. Walking over towards his lawn mower, he gave it a practicing push forward to test th...

<t>Crag wasn't surprised to find the home in decent shape, he had learned from his own jiji that elders had formed habits over decades. Such habits were not easily forgotten, practice also could become knowledge. Carefully he crept towards the stove, upon it was a tea kettle. Opening the pouring end...

<r>Crag was a simple guy, consumed by his work and hobbies. The task at hand right now was these weeds, and he was giving it 100%. However a roadblock had appeared in his path, a colony of red ants. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s>"Ayeee...."<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</...

<r>Cragero surveyed the entrance, this was indeed it. His first combat mission, he and all of his family and fellow kumo shinobi could be killed. A shiver ran up his spine, he wasn't afraid but instead rather excited. Staring ahead it seemed there wasn't much time to contemplate the situation he was...

<r>As he leaned on the edge of the porch his gaze fell over to the garden, the much harder task ahead of him. Not because it was physically hard, but more because he had no experience in it. Reaching into his bag, he grasped a small booklet on weeding. He approached the garden with booklet and sheer...

<r>Cragero set his various supplies down near a fence, he had brought a lawnmower the manual kind, sheers, some garbage bags, and working gloves. Being the paranoid type, Crag had sharpened all the blades of the lawnmower, and made sure each piece was in working order early in the morning. Now appri...

<r>Crag took another glance at the large swarm of majestic, and territorial creatures. Maybe leaving the site would be a mistake at this point, <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s>"It actually might be dangerous to leave the swarm alone, they could fail our mission for us in ou...

<r>Cragero felt as if he had beaten Wraps in a game of minds, he felt that emotion like he had just crossed the finishline first. He's defeated now, he'll become my obedient servant. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s><Excellent.><e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B> But of c...

<r>Cragero was momentarily cheered up, Wraps was right he did know most of the birds in the book. A few escaping his memory, just like words would a normal person. Maybe he could write his own bird book, that was an interesting idea he decided. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]<...

<r>Cragero somewhat reluctantly joined his cousins at their table, he couldn't quite hide his surprise at their warm welcome. <B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s><This must be a facade.><e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B> He wasn't all that friendly with his family, but thro...

<r>It was such a lovely day out, lovely specifically to Cragero because he loved rain. He loved being soaked in rain, he loved being drenched. He loved when it seemed the rainfall would never end, especially because the birds stayed in the trees during these times. He had set out today on one of his...

<r>Cragero sat crosslegged upon the grassy floor of the forest, he often ventured out here alone. To bird watch, or practice, but today was for training. He had decided he needed more ninjutsu, and the ninjutsu of choice for him seemed to be raiton ninjutsu. But he had quickly discovered another dil...

<r>Crag sighed, he had been obviously c0nflicted since he had recieved this mission. As a bird enthusiast he'd been in a bird watchers wonderland since the birds had decided to occupy the area of the statue. But as if specifically assigned to placate him, he and his brothers were tasked with ridding...

<r>Hainen had been trying his hardest not to intervene, holding back a telling sigh he looked towards the window. He knew they were young yet, but a simple election should have been simple. Stepping forward he interrupted, "<B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#9300C4"><s>[color=#9300C4]</s>That is fine for n...

<r>Cragero continued his crouch, fumbling with his monocular as the girls voiced their opinions. But something didn't sit quite right with him, how did an entity such as Nobuko exist in the village? Sure she was pretty, but he usefulness ended right there, if beauty was even useful. He was sure he h...

<r>Cragero peered through his monocular, trying to ignore the irony of the situation. Descendants of pirates, protecting a village from pirates. The conspiracy theorist in Cragero wanted to think this mission was purposely given to the group of teens, but it all seemed a bit coincidental. Although h...

<r>Crag sat crouched behind the trash can, feeling tremendously clever. "<B><s>[b]</s><COLOR color="#0000FF"><s>[color=#0000FF]</s>Bwehehehee........<e>[/color]</e></COLOR><e>[/b]</e></B>" But a deep void opened in his stomach, he was not a coward, nor was he a loser. Although he had proposed the co...

<r>Cragero waited patiently watching as the doors of the academy sprung open, through his monocular he could see each face of the procession easily. Through his monocular it was hard to catch his fellow genin's amongst their taller parents, he easily spotted his twin Shinzui. <<B><s>[b]</s><COLOR co...

<r>Cragero sat perched in a high tree, from his current vantage he could see the door of the academy. Patiently he waited, he had slipped out of the ceremony a little early, such events not being his thing. What he was most excited and yet apprehensive about was, the celebration to follow this one. ...

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<r>Zenzou stood impatiently waiting for the display to end, He crossed his arms and then began to tap his foot. His level of annoyance somehow corrupted his thoughts, he imagined snatching the musical device and smashing it with his hammer. But that would be incredibly rude, and unnecessary. Instead...

<r>It was indeed dark, if peoples emotions gave off light. At that very moment Zen would be glowing bright red, he swore he had the only teenage alcoholic brother in the damned world! Being responsible Zen couldn't leave Shinzui's practically blind ass sleeping in some alley, but at his current rate...

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