Shark Like Clearing [M]
Nov 23, 2011 2:59:31 GMT -8
Post by SqwhirlGod on Nov 23, 2011 2:59:31 GMT -8
name; blocked passage
rank; c
description; One unfortunate disadvantage that Kumogakure no Sato extends is sometimes the jagged peaks drop rocks amongst the Kumogakure no Sato passageways. Sometimes they’re simple small rugged rocks and other times they’re promontory boulders. Sadly when the immeasurable boulders land on Kumogakure no Sato’s passageways it falls upon the Kumogakure shinobi to clear the avenue. With the war ending there are a large amount of pathways that need clearing, unfortunately. So go clear those streets.
reward; 50 experience, 1,000 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable
rank; c
description; One unfortunate disadvantage that Kumogakure no Sato extends is sometimes the jagged peaks drop rocks amongst the Kumogakure no Sato passageways. Sometimes they’re simple small rugged rocks and other times they’re promontory boulders. Sadly when the immeasurable boulders land on Kumogakure no Sato’s passageways it falls upon the Kumogakure shinobi to clear the avenue. With the war ending there are a large amount of pathways that need clearing, unfortunately. So go clear those streets.
reward; 50 experience, 1,000 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable
How many missions did a single shinobi have to do to get some real recognition out here? It's understandable that the village was quite big and in fact most of the shinobi's were also doing the same if not more missions than he was, but it just felt like he was going to end up nowhere. Nat's beady eyes slowly scanned the area, his muscular frame blocking the wind which managed to lift the miniscule ends of his black scarf. Nat, like any other cool looking ninja, stood atop a roof not to far from his mission destination. He knew where he was going and he could clearly see the path, but he had to debate a bit if this mission was truly all that important. His calm demeanor not even wavering slightly as he made his decision, almost leading the the end of his ninja career.
Natsume was a tall member of the Hoshigake Bloodline, his pale blue skin a testament to his heritage and abnormal strength. His sharp fangs hid beneath the thin sheet of skin he called his lips, which even those remained hidden behind his ebony scarf. On the face of his scarf stood a single glimmering sheet of metal, the rectangular piece held the image of three nearly stacked clouds was engraved into the forehead protector. Guess no one questioned why forehead protectors were so often worn away from the forehead. His exposed forehead was never a worry, as long as he could move he was good right?
Putting his hands together he began to crack his neck while he rotated his wrist, clearly warming up to get on the move. His weights tightly strapped to his legs beneath his black baggy pants, of course sitting below his navy blue ninja boots. lifting his heels off the floor and pressing the balls of his feet into the ground, Nat kicked off and dashed off towards village exit. It was time to get to work.