Towards the Hunt! [Deacan/Ekitai/Kastiel]
May 12, 2012 19:16:32 GMT -8
Post by Deacan on May 12, 2012 19:16:32 GMT -8
name; Alpha Wolf
rank; c
description; Blood and meat, that’s all you are to the five 200 lb Dire Wolves were bringing in to tear you too shreds. Peak instincts, razor sharp teeth and claws as well as wicked speed should be more then enough to ravage the ordinary ninja. Add in their exceptional ability to coordinate attacks and you have a real threat on your hands.
reward; 50 experience, 1,000 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable
rank; c
description; Blood and meat, that’s all you are to the five 200 lb Dire Wolves were bringing in to tear you too shreds. Peak instincts, razor sharp teeth and claws as well as wicked speed should be more then enough to ravage the ordinary ninja. Add in their exceptional ability to coordinate attacks and you have a real threat on your hands.
reward; 50 experience, 1,000 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable
Deacan woke up as always. The village was bustling though, unlike normal. Even this early in the day, ninjas were running around everywhere. Some were teaching students, others grabbing supplies. It wasn't like Deacan to wake up late, but it happened sometimes. He sat up and meditated a bit, before getting a bath and heading to the village. He always had to go through the village to make his rounds and check on the weaker and elder members of the village. It was something similar to a morning ritual to him, though the increase in ninjas around the village made it rather difficult to move around without having to deal with the constant sound of running.
Deacan made it around the village, checking on people to make sure they were feeling well. He sighed as he found they were all in good health today. To most medics, this was a blessing, but to Deacan, it meant he got less practice on his jutsu. Using people to practice his techniques was one of his favorite hobbies, and to have that rendered impossible, even temporarily, annoyed him. So, he went around the village a bit longer before going to the tower. There was a line outside the tower already, meaning almost everyone in the village had gotten or was finishing a mission.
Deacan waited in line and got in. There was nothing left for him specifically, or at least nothing that suited his tates. He grabbed the first mission he could find and walked out of the tower. It was a mission to go hunting for a wolf, and a big one at that. They weren't sure on the number, but it was going to be rather difficult for Deacan to deal with a killing mission. He was a medic by virtue of his techniques and that didn't help with speedy killing. He looked around and waited outside for his partner. The scroll had listed a man with the surname Hozuki as his partner. This was something Deacan dreamed of quite often. The ability to study the anatomy of someone like the Hozuki, Sasanagi, or other physically modified clans.
He waited outside with a sign scrawled in the dirt infront of him. It said "Hozuki, Ekitai" and had the word "Caretaker" scrawled under it in very small print, in case he got one wrong, there were two ways to identify him. Unbeknownst to Deacan, he was assigned a third partner though. One he had met before.