Naruto Saigen Roleplay

<t>The grass was done, but there were branches still hanging low over the path, threatening to latch on to passer’s by who were slightly taller than the genin. Still, at least now there was almost a visible path to a small lake on the back of the property, a tidy little cove that looked like it had ...

Oushi shielded his eyes for a moment, waiting for them to adjust before he gave the room a thorough (if unimpressed) look, making sure he could safely move on before taking the path on the left.

<r>OoC: you're lucky Ryousei has a weakness to cute, otherwise you'd be boned. <E>^o)</E> <br/> <br/> The earth shook as Ryousai flopped down into a sitting position. A few moments passed, and it was obvious that the salamander was channeling chakra to heal his missing tongue. After this was done, t...

<r>Ryousei suddenly found himself inextricably attached to an angry little cannonball, and one that was coming at him with a giant rock in her hand. Seeing his only option, the muddy behemoth planted a single foreleg, using the other to lash out a bladed jet of water at the rock, looking to cut the ...

<r>Fortunately for the salamander, the water was deep enough that a great deal of the rock fragments missed, save for the one large chunk that was caught in the current, picking up speed and slamming into the side of Ryousei’s head. A roar was heard as the water’s speed slowed, no longer driven by t...

<r><COLOR color="#5a70b3"><s>[color=#5a70b3]</s>“Of course I remember it. You two and your temper tantrums.” <e>[/color]</e></COLOR>The voice seethed amusement, <COLOR color="#5a70b3"><s>[color=#5a70b3]</s>“The only problem is that all I really need to do is let you sit and stew in your bile until y...

<r>Dodging the first projectile, the old salamander laughed as he leapt into the pool, more or less ignoring the other two kunai as one buried itself into his left hind leg.<br/> <br/> <COLOR color="#5a70b3"><s>[color=#5a70b3]</s>“HAH! I know that voice: hello, little one. You shouldn’t have interru...

<r>Feeling the force of Hitoare’s weight (combined with that of the boulders) though the ground as she approached, the wily old monster simply rolled off to the side of the blow, whipping out a water blade at his attacker and flicking his massive tongue out in the hopes of catching her as she dodged...

<r> At that exact moment, the giant amphibian was wallowing in a large pool in the woods to the west of the village, and generally enjoying this little excursion into the realm of the shinobi.<br/> <br/> <COLOR color="#5a70b3"><s>[color=#5a70b3]</s>“Ahh, even the mud seems more luxurious here.” <e>[...

<r>The young man chuckled at the sight of the smaller girl. Never one to judge, he still couldn’t resist the young shinobi’s infectious smile. <br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s> “Well, you’ve certainly got your work cut out for you.”<e>[/b]</e></B> he said, handing her the mission brief, <B><s>[b]</s> “Ryous...

The chuunin at the gate waited on the assigned jounin to show. although, it wouldn’t surprise him if this guy didn’t; after all, rampaging monsters were bad enough, much less ones that you had to stop all on your own.

The sun was beginning to rise high overhead, and the songbird's had stopped their morning chorus in favor of more intermitten chatter, a sure indicator that the day was slipping away. If the young genin wanted to get done in time for dinner, he would have to get to work.

The old man stood in his doorway, looking forlorn in the utmost, holding an empty cage in his hand and staring at the sky where he’d last seen his prized companion.

<r>The old man was soon heard outside the door, leaning heavily on an equally old-looking cane. He opened the door slightly before sighing as he looked at his old trove of equipment. <br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>“It hurt, getting this old. But then, everyone has to make their peace with it some time. An...

<r> Bachi nodded, making his way as quickly as he could down the side of the hill to join Dachi, guiding groups of women and children to the safe house. <br/> <br/> As the volunteer group ran to the safe house as well, the 12 men climbed the hill and made themselves ready. If tensions were high amon...

<r>It seemed the old man had been quite the groundskeeper in his day; the shed walls were lined neatly with an array of gadgetry and yardkeeping equipment, ranging through everything from bags of seeds to wheelbarows. Along the back wall, however, there hung a virtual arsenal of blades; some less da...

Might that have anything to do with the entire picture being in black and white?

(nice hair, btw. very poofy)

<r><COLOR color="#090"><s>[color=#090]</s>"Then I'm happy to take your money!"<e>[/color]</e></COLOR> Oushi laughed as he moved further into the cave, his voice echoing off the walls.<br/> <br/> After lighting his path (or paths, as it were), Oushi, being left-handed, naturally veered off into the m...

<r>The old man smiled at the young one before donning a businesslike look.<br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>“You’ll see over there to your left that there’s an overgrown path running about a mile back. After last year’s rain, I haven’t been able to get back to my pond, and I’d desperately like to go fishing....

<r><COLOR color="#090"><s>[color=#090]</s>“Hah, feldspar: that narrows it down.”<e>[/color]</e></COLOR> The young jounin chuckled ironically, <COLOR color="#090"><s>[color=#090]</s>“And I can only assume the place is dangerous, if you’re not willing to look for it yourself.”<e>[/color]</e></COLOR> O...

<r>Oushi trotted up to his client, a little winded from the trip, but not overly so. Patsu followed closely behind, as always, and Fubuki dropped down out of the sky to land in a nearby tree, watching the other man curiously. Taking a moment to catch his breath, Oushi smiled before introducing himse...

<r><B><s>[b]</s>“I think…I wish I were twenty years younger.”<e>[/b]</e></B> Dachi muttered sullenly, looking down at an old sword sitting in his lap.<br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>“I know.” <e>[/b]</e></B>Bachi smiled, looking down at the village milling about at their assigned tasks before casting a war...

<r>The night passed silently, with the quiet noises of the few remaining villagers and workers continuing their work through most of it, as messengers went out to the surrounding areas, calling young, able men to rid the coast of the vermin that infested the seas. As the dawn began to color the skie...

Jiro sat on his porch, waiting on his hired help to arrive. It galled the old man that he couldn't do his own chores anymore, but if one couldn't rest easy in his old age, then who else had an excuse?

<r><B><s>[b]</s>“Now if you only knew when they’re coming back.” <e>[/b]</e></B>Dachi snorted, starting to leave before being grabbed by his brother, who grimaced as he turned back to the kunoichi.<br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>“We’ll put the word out tonight. Hopefully, we’ll have every able bodied man h...

<r>Later in the day, the second old man came back down from the hill, once again accompanied by his friend, the first one who’d left earlier. Seeing some of the damage abated, and the wounded put back on their feet seemed to do wonders for him, and he tearfully greeted several of them, mourning with...

<r><B><s>[b]</s>"I'd be a lot more useful to everyone if I knew the answer to that, young 'un."<e>[/b]</e></B> the old man smiled mirthlessly, <B><s>[b]</s>"You oughta get down there and get started, I suppose. I just hope one ninja is enough magic to save what's left of this village."<e>[/b]</e></B...

<r>The first old man turned at the sound of the kunoichi’s voice, looking behind her. He clearly had expected a more drastic response from the village, and a look of disappointment spread across his face as he walked silently past Kin and into the woods.<br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>“You’ll have to forgi...

<r>Two old men stood on a small cliff overlooking what was left of their village.<br/> <br/> <B><s>[b]</s>"Damn them. Damn them to hell."<e>[/b]</e></B> one shuddered, tears of pure rage running down his wrinkled face.<br/> <br/> The other merely nodded, watching the few able bodied members of the v...

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Yeah, apparently nobody thought of this one yet. Go fig.

<r>This speaks for itself, and just in case the message isn't clear, allow me: "Yes, I'm more than a little drunk, and i <I><s>[i]</s>will<e>[/i]</e></I> kick your ass."<br/> <SPOILER><s>[spoiler]</s><IMG content="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee306/AgedSaint/Picture1.jpg"><s>[img]</s>http://i2...