The blades of vengeances have fallen swiftly. The shinobi are no more as 'Absolute Justice' has returned...now, it is the Samurai that rule the Five Major Nations!
But at what cost? Have they become the very thing that they despised the most...? Heroes and villains seem to change roles every day, but one thing is for certain - we yearn for our freedom, for days gone by where we flew the skies unhindered.
Albeit, the lack of chakra surging through his tenketsu had surprised Aramylis, his eyes had widened, not with fright- but surprise. However, as he had already intended to do if he had successfully mounted the wall, he ran alongside it, which was more accurate to say..he zigged without going forwards, as per his original intent. In essence, this provided him sufficient distance from the kunai and any at all explosive potential it might have. As he had weaved away, Aramylis clapped his own hands together, three animals of the zodiac manifesting themselves before him- invoked by his subtle actions. And they brought their divine might to bear once fully channled, the appropriate combination of thought and action producing a single effect that defied the laws of nature. In the space of a relatively small amount of time1.5 secs Aramylis had formulated the majority of the seals as he scampered along the side of the wall, his head twisted to observe his opponent, leading to the occasional half trip as he ran alongside. However, as he finished the seals, Aramylis halted his flight, and promptly exhaled a blurred series of needles at his opponent that dashed forwards, their range of intent slightly to the left of his opponent, their aim to bring him closer to the wall. Nonethelss, if he did not make a action to move away from the cloud of nails, he would still suffer the typical conclusion of such a meeting.
Hitei Mushou (Flying Nail Mist Pierce) Rank: C Range: Close (0m ~ 5m) Type: Offensive Handseals: 3 Chakra Consumption: Mid
Ninpou - Hitei Mushou is Ninjutsu technique universally known by shinobi across the globe. After forming the needed handseal, the user will emit a flying mist of small nails from their mouth, created entirely of the user's chakra. These small nails can travel towards their opponent at quite a distance, moving at impressive speeds and retain even more impressive accuracy!
Last Edit: Dec 23, 2012 17:05:51 GMT -8 by aramlyis
[bg=Black] Aramylis blinked idly at the figure's enraged vocalisation. 'Where exactly did he think he was in terms of standing?' A Christmas tree ranked far over this lowly corner of the world, sadly degraded and intriguing to pick through as it was. Still, it seemed now was the time of action and to romance and woo the death of their opponent to a sudden and still grave. Especially since it didn't seem this fellow was going to concede. Oh well.
Having immediately been aware of the male's movement, Aramylis promptly turned around and began to run himself. Away from his opponent, feisty little bugger that he was. This time round, Aramylis wanted to play a more secretive game, something a little more to his nature of proper combat. So he headed for the uninterrupted flights of stone on either side, his passage marked by no more then a few scant smatterings of white and black against the pavement at a high locale of vicinity to where he began to climb, four strong.
As he moved rapidly upwards, Aramylis glanced across his shoulder, keeping track of his opponents movements. It wouldn't do to be caught flat footed now would it? As he climbed, he rig-zaged slightly, his movements random- hopefully making him a harder target then average.
Aramylis looked around, his eyesight percieving the surrounding landscape in a mere moment, his shadow stretching out beneath him, pointing away from him- seeking escape. Not that the owner of the propagation followed this command, his stance was sturdy. Prepared, his scythe hung off one shoulder, blade end close to the ground. His hands were adorned with claws of a most vicious nature, yet would not interfere with any explicit motions made. Giving a informal two fingered salute to his opponent, Aramylis declared himself ready for combat.
To what dedication lay this congregation of creatures engaged in the act of hullabaloo, as one of the more famous writer of the ages had put it. Still, Aramylis had paraphrased it, which was enough for him to slap 'original' on it's metaphorical posterior, and send it off for reprisal in wherever these statements go published into the wide field of general ignorance. Which was admittedly quite wide. Take this kid for example, camping like someone was chasing him. All that was going to happen when you did this in a crowd was trampalation. Seeing no particular desire for this to happen when people would be speaking about items of relative importance, Aramylis none too lightly shoved one of the people he was standing next to in such a way as that he had to reposition himself and hence deal some rather painful damage to the little peice of animated faecal matter that had -somehow- managed to infiltrate this meeting, and was glancing around as if it actually belonged in the setting. Admittedly, Aramylis was feeling just a bit vindictive today, as his usual routine of hitting on the Weekend Librarian had been callously interrupted by the usual planners of these events. Honestly, he needed to consult these people about taking their invitees timetables into consideration. It was right there, listed and everything. Of course, they might have some words to him about careful spending of time and the usual shizzle, but Aramylis had long learned to ignore, disregarded and turn up the tune of Ode to Joy in his head when people made the talking noises he didn't want to hear. Getting him to fully switch off the music in his brain usually required a select few phrases that interested him.
type: sig and icon pls <3 style: seeing what you did with Yoshi's stuff, I'll be really happy with the same sort of outcome if it fits. use your own judgement. images: img 1 img 2 text: '[クリムゾン✖SiAm]' if it'll fit nicely somewhere. beyond that, meh.
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As the clone charged ahead, hair billowing menacing in a sequence strangely similar to that of a demon of old, it would encounter something unexpected. Something unfamiliar. A contingency unplanned. A single fireball, released during the charge had gone unnoticed.
Dashing forwards, Aramylis loosed off a fireball in the general direction of the two clones,
As the clone came forwards, it reduced the angle of inaccuracy that had originally been present, opening itself up for a truly spectacular display of water as it connected with the oncoming doppelganger.
Whilst he moved the clone who had moved to originally make contact with him was in hand to hand range already with the boy moving and so, close quarters combat would ensue,
And now, with his opponent airborne and considerably more vulnerable then when she would be on the ground, Aramylis struck, launching a herd of fireballs at her, five strong in their number, roughly set to intercept her path as she reached the apex of her jump, and came downwards, hopefully at least one of the five would connect, scoring him a vicious blow. He also kept apace with her progress through the air, maintaining his speed- albeit slightly reduced. Ensuring she stayed within his range at all times.
1 high | 1 mid same as before, thou- chakra expenditure is also- if you want to discuss how things are going or all in a BM, go ahead. I'm a little confused myself and an outside perspective would be useful.
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Sublime Retrieval (Sūkōna Kensaku) Rank: B Range: Close (0~5m) Type: Supplementary Handseals: 6 Chakra Consumption: High per post
After performing the prerequisite hand seals, the user obtains historical memories or sensations concerning objects they touch. At the user touching clothes, they may see vision of manufacturer of the clothing, those who wore the clothes, and other details. Items such as Kunai or other inanimate participants of combat are also usable for this technique, with the ability to obtain events concerning events of high emotional value. This qualifies for all subjects of the technique, as the only events selected by the technique are those that contain large quantities of emotions, stress, pain, anger, hurt, frustration, joy, love, lust and madness are all emotional aspects that react strongly with this technique.
Note: Any events retrieved must first be approved by a RP Moderator or Admin before they can be viewed. Only two events can be viewed per post.
Spoken Tongue(Tsūyō Shita) Rank: C Range: Close (0m ~ 5m), Mid (5m ~ 10m) Type: Supplementary Handseals: 3 Chakra Consumption: Mid x2 | Low Upkeep
The user of this ability can communicate with those of a foreign nature or those who speak a different language by imbuing the words they express and detect with the 'true' intent. This being the original meaning behind the word, without the over-complication of the spoken word. This is also compatible with animals of a reasonable intelligence or those who have large amounts of daily interaction with human kind.
Note: Best used to communicate with unaffiliated animal associates, as merely speaking the language does not automatically denote that the animal will respond in kind, or even be helpful in their answers, abuse of this ability can warrant voidification of it's use.
Active Dexter(Akutibudekusutā) Rank: A Range: Close (0m ~ 5m), Mid (5m ~ 10m), Far (10m+) Type: Supplementary Handseals: 4 Chakra Consumption: Mid x2 | Low Upkeep
A technique that has made it's fame notable in the area of Guerrill- Warfare, specifically- countering ambushes, or even full out preventing them happening. The technique takes upon the very basic premise of reading the surface thoughts of the opponents mind, save that it looks for only one thing, that the user is absolutely familiar with: themselves. Their face, their walk, all of these are heavily identifiable traits and the technique passively scans for these signs of recognition in the minds around it. The tracing of these pings is fairly simplistic, as the originate from the direction of recognition.
Note:When such a recognition is achieved, a small pinging sound is made within the mind of the user, there is only one ping, per person, per post. Additionally, remote viewing techniques do not set off the alarm, as there is a medium arresting the technique.
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Dashing forwards, Aramylis loosed off a fireball in the general direction of the two clones peeling off to one side, the small ball of fire dashing energetically forwards, two-timing the two clones, as the first one from his initial barrage exploded with ferocity within the chest of one of the simulations of life. What a taint they were upon the world. He was not one to stay still in combat, and the clones had been slightly marred in their reasoning to assume that he would maintain any one position for a period of time. Nonetheless, the issue coming swiftly to bear on him was the wave of sticky fluid jetting upwards and over -covering the area behind him when she should have directed it frontwards. Nonethless, he darted to the side all the same, squeezing out a fireball aimed at the originator of his troubles. The ball of flames was designated to connect with her right kneecap if all went to plan.
As Aramylis regarded the form of his opponent, the feminine figure leap over the edge, an action that was met with a response of varied effectiveness, but it was nonetheless a suitable one for the period of time it required. The male's hands fell together in a bright series of shapes of the zodiac, forming the celestial beasts with impressive speed, taking nary but a few moments2 seconds to fully formulate, at which time her fall which had held the height of multiple meters, however it took her nary a second to reach the ground, falling at a certain rate9.8/sec of speed, quickly carrying her to the ground.
As she darted forwards, Aramylis maintained a calm disposition, her movements carrying her ever closer to him and his to her. As she approached within the allotted time framex seconds to 5m -and visa versa- the two of them would cover the majority of the ground between them. Breathing out casually, Aramylis's enraged palms jetted forth a series of blasts, swiftly darting forwards and destroying themselves against the ground surrounding the trio of Shinobi. The blasts themselves had a vicious range, the spread of the three bolts ensuring area of coverage4 meters with the resulting shrapnel of the pavement and surrounding items. Aramylis stood on one of the blocks of concrete surrounding the street, scythe dangling from his back, hands ablaze with the nature of his chakra.
Bakuhatso no Shotto (Exploding Shot) x4 Rank: C Range: Close (0m ~ 5m) Type: Offensive Handseals: 4 to activate, 1 to deactivate Chakra Consumption: Mid per flame shot created
By creating a spark of Fire Release chakra from their hands, this jutsu allows the user to throw multiple balls of orange flame from their hands, which are able to cause fiery explosions on impact. The shots can also light the opponent on fire if contact is made.
Note: The explosion created by this technique is slightly less than that of an explosive note. The explosions cover about a 1 meter radius. The four hand seals are good for as long as the chakra is steadily channeled; while this jutsu is activated, no other jutsu may be performed.
At the elder males question/comment, Aramylis nodded, his head inclined itself slightly, acompanied by a slight bend in the waist to make the overall motion seem deeper.
"At your service,"
Came the amused reply, his lips maintaining that slight upwards inclination as his lips came back into view his orbs glinting with a particular emotion, that could be hard to define, depending on your experience with it. It was a mixed sensation of hormonal modification, somewhere between glee, happiness and mischievousness. If you had something in the way of prior meetings with Aramylis, it could be defined as his 'pleasant face' and indeed, it was not an ugly expression, but nor was it unduly beautiful.
At the command of his superior officer, Aramylis fell into a gait, carrying him directly towards the indicated location, his feet responsibly removing himself from direction collision with anything that might cause harm to him and the others who were also making their pilgrimage to the designated locale of the shop. Unlike the two who had proceeded him, Aramylis felt to qualms whatsoever about barring his soul to compete strangers, however unfortunately, he couldn't recall ever having any sort of sensible dream. So his expression shifted into thoughtfulness before deciding on his plan of action.
"Salutations, I'm Aramylis Sigmund. And my dream is to surpass the limits of this coil and become a god."
Unfortunately it wasn't over yet.
"But before that I want to claim a Village, have an important monument named after me, taste all the sample dishes from each Village and get laid."
If the glittering sparkles within his eyes weren't those of a Two-Eyed Joker, then they were tears of mirth. The troublesome thing was being something of a humours narcissist was that you tended to laugh at your own jokes. Hopefully they'd pick up the on the fact he was kidding, but if they didn't, well- that was there fault for reading social cues wrongly wasn't it?