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祭典 saijitsu ◤mini event⊿ May 12, 2011 16:31:10 GMT -8

Post by Takeru Fuuma on May 12, 2011 16:31:10 GMT -8

Amused at his fellow Shinobi’s actions, Takeru let out a little chuckle as the man was merely moved as if he was furniture, lifted and then tossed over one shoulder so that he would land with a thump. It would seem, from first impression that he was right, this stranger was rather interesting. Although, he had been picked out because of his scar, that was not what Takeru focused on, in fact he knew better than to stare at it, and instead only took a partial glimpse in an attempt to learn what had caused such an injury. After such, he never once peered at it again. What he was able to deduce was the scar in question was some form of burn, possibly with a blinding affect, although such an allegation was best saved for another time. Instead, he started the conversation, after taking a sip at his own cup tea.

“Enjoying the festival, can’t say I am crowded streets and no seats at my favorite tea shop?” He commented, thereafter taking another sip at his beverage. It was obvious that he had solved the little problem that he had mentioned, although some agitation lingered in his voice that he even had to commit such a crime. “The good fellow you tossed owed me money anyways, so don’t fret.” A lie, but spoke as a truth, it was in the following seconds that Takeru would observe if the person seated across from him was able to tell. Either way, Takeru wouldn’t give him long to observe . He moved on, straight to the introductions.

“Name’s Takeru, Takeru Fuuma and I’m a Genin of this village, though the headband probably gave that away huh?” He gestured to it, causing light to shift and a temporary gleam to come across the surface of its metal. “Not that it’s any of my concern, but you wouldn’t happen to know of my clan?” Such an arrogant question was obviously targeted to see if the Shinobi knew of his specialization, but really only reflected how highly he held his kin and indirectly himself. To put the icing on it, he once more lifted his cup and sipped calmly at his tea. A few in the crowd had broken off, most likely surprised that anyone had dared to sit in front of him. They were curious as to what the contents of the conversations were, but otherwise kept their distance.

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Character List:
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2. Takeru Fuuma
3. Hituheru Kage-Hebi

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祭典 saijitsu ◤mini event⊿ May 10, 2011 10:44:18 GMT -8

Post by Takeru Fuuma on May 10, 2011 10:44:18 GMT -8

To wandering eyes, Takeru was nothing more than bystander, whom had somehow managed to grab a seat in the overcrowded tea shop. Looking upon the floor, it’d be quite obvious how he obtained such. A man sat, well he was face down, unconscious with his nose bleeding. The weapon in question was at the Genin’s side: a long quarterstaff, barred with metal at the tips and hard bamboo serving as its width and breadth. Near the top was a small layer of drying blood, no doubt the man’s on the floor. Despite all indications, no one appeared to be alarmed by such and went about their activities as if there was nothing out of the usual, other than of course, the decorated street, and hundreds of people all trying their hands at games and other such pointless rabble.

“Fool owed me money didn’t want to pay up.” Takeru had explained earlier, minutes before a new arrival pushed his way through the mind-jarring crowd. No one had questioned such a statement and figured a bloody nose was payment enough for a greater trouble it would cause to subdue the perpetrator for his violent actions. A few of the smarter ones had reservations but otherwise didn’t want to get involved or were already on their way out of the shop with tea in hand, searching for some sort of sanctuary away from the mass crowd.

Another seat, directly across from him was open, although not a single soul dared to sit at, nor would accept his offer to pay for their beverage. He had since then almost given up on the good deed he needed to negate the bad one he had performed earlier in stealing this seat. However, with a new face, considerably out of breath and without drink, Takeru would try one more time. He raised his hand and waved it at all the peering eyes, thereafter pointing out the Shinobi whom had just worked his way through the crowd.

“You seem at a loss of breath, would you care for some tea, and a seat?” Although with so many people it may have been hard to see whom exactly he was talking to, if it were not for several turning their heads and gazing at the Shinobi in question. “I figured I’d try my hand again considering you look considerably less stuck up than the rest gathered here.” Such arrogance, and yet there was a certain ring to his voice, a mix between deep, and high, both welcoming and rather fool-hardy.

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Last Edit: May 10, 2011 10:46:13 GMT -8 by Takeru Fuuma

Character List:
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2. Takeru Fuuma
3. Hituheru Kage-Hebi

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Sprinting for a half-hour [M: Complete] May 9, 2011 16:00:54 GMT -8

Post by Takeru Fuuma on May 9, 2011 16:00:54 GMT -8

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name; delivery boy
rank; d
description; It’s no secret Kumogakure no Sato is monumental. The travel from one end to another for a mere citizen takes hours. Because of the prolonged trip in traveling from one point towards another for a citizen. The Kumogakure no Sato inhabitants require the aid of the Kumogakure shinobi to quickly deliver objects with hastened speed. Usually what takes hours for the residents is cut in half for a Kumogakure shinobi. So go out and deliver whatever it is our natives need delivered.
reward; 20 experience, 100 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable

The task was a simple one, although details were sparse at first on just what Takeru would be transporting across town. All that was listed on his scroll was a meeting place, and a time, which of course fell under today’s date as well, placed at the top right corner. He had observed this when he first selected the mission at the compound, and hadn’t run into any problems so far. Not like he expected to, this was after all only a D-Rank, danger was not present and this was a simple drop and go assignment. Regardless, he wouldn’t have argued if there was any danger might have made things interesting for him. Now though, he had lost all hope of such as he walked to the end of a street corner.

There was a lone man, holding what appeared to be nothing more than a brown box, no bigger than the average satchel. Judging by looks, it would be relatively easy to carry while running, which was a blessing. If it had been larger, transporting it would have taken much longer than Takeru intended. Bearing such negatives aside though, Takeru approached, only singling the man with a nod, and a gesture to his headband. Upon such, the man, whom now could be seen to be wearing all black, and a rather out of place white hat step forward.

The first thing Takeru noticed about him was the jitter. The client seemed nervous, or otherwise distraught about something. However, his eyes showed no fear, not from what the Genin could tell, only blue eyes were there and a look of annoyance. This might have set other ninja on edge, for the fear of being reprimanded by such a look. However, he took his time, walking rather casually, and not caring to notice that the man was tapping his foot. When he did arrive he held out a hand, having no intention of talking with the client, other than finding out where he needed to drop the package.

“So, a gift for a lovely lady perhaps, maybe some hentai for a friend,” Takeru broke the ice, cracking a wide smirk, for he was sure that was not what the box contained? For one, that would be a lot of hentai, and for another, a lot of jewelry. He came to a stop just short of the man and awaited both package and instruction. Although, he didn’t have to wait long, the man apparently did not have the time, or the patience to deal with a piss-mouthed young Genin.

“On the south side of the Rakikage’s tower there’s a small shop, boarded up with a large X serving as the name at the top painted in back. Drop this in front of the door and leave.” The man had a gruff voice, gritty and pissed off, however he still handed over the package quickly and Takeru accepted it, not commenting on the vagueness of such instructions, or the fact that the man had just checked his 6’oclock. Whatever this man was into after all, was none of the Genin’s concern, nor would it be wised to get involved without knowing the consequence. As such, without a word Takeru stormed off, passing the man, and sprinting into an alley-way.

The alley-way was disgusting, covered in both grime and trash. However, in most cases taking such a side-street was much quicker than simply going around them. The stench put off from the trash was bearable, and there was relatively enough room for Takeru to keep up his pace. Off on both of his sides were dully colored buildings, of gray, and black, and every several feet there was either a door, or an adjacent path leading off into a building or a different direction entirely. These, were ignored by him though, for he was using the tower, and the sun as his guiding compass.

Occasionally, as he passed through the side-streets, people stepped out of dark corners and others from doorways. The pats of his feet were loud, and as minutes soared by his breathing had slowly become unsteady. That matched with dripping sweat and stinging droplets in his eyes, were enough to attribute to his grunts as he increased his speed. However, sighs of relief would be heard when he entered either a new district, or another street, for he had to pause, collect his bearings and decide what direction n to head in.

Although the task was simple, Takeru didn’t realize just how much of a toll straight running would take on his body. Over time, his pace would slow, just as he was exiting the side-street actually. Now, on main-streets, surrounding by local shops, stalls and people gathered around chatting, difficulty maneuvering increased. He had to cut around people, sometimes stop entirely because some fool wasn’t watching where they were going, and he even had to jump over boxes that had just been, left laid out in the middle of the street. If he had cared to look back though, he would have realized that someone had come to pick up the boxes shortly after he had passed them. Still he cursed under his breath:

“What ass would leave all that crap in the middle of the street?” He wondered, only briefly for with sweat, and pants all his attention was focused on getting the package delivered on time and not collapsing as he ran. Thankfully, the tower wasn’t far off, and from there it would be rather easy to find the shop in question. The south side of the tower, faced the entrance of the village, and was the side that could not be entered. The sun, setting to the west, which was now behind him indicated that he was headed east, so as he drew in close to the tower he’d turn to his right and head off down another street and then it would only be a matter of time before he’d have to find that large X his client spoke of.

Luckily, Takeru beat the sunset, and as passed the tower, he headed south, first passing a lone street, vacant of life and filled with ruined structures. However, the very next street at its side was still bustling with life. This was the street he was looking for, and briefly he confirmed his location by looking at the tower itself. With such a confirmation, he stormed by, a gentle breeze brought in his wake and small drops of sweat casing the ground. A few townsfolk turned their heads, but only went back to their activities after realizing that they had only been passed by a courier, a Shinobi nonetheless. The Genin obviously posed no threat, and would not be interrupting them again.

A few blocks down the shop, if it could even be properly called that, stood. The X, was indeed painted in black, hanging upon a loose tread of wood, and what appeared to be iron, just above the structure. The sign seemed like it would fall over at any second, and the door to the shop itself had been kicked in. Regardless of what negative connotations that implied, Takeru did as he was instructed, and came to a stop just at the small, wooden stairway that led up to the shop. He didn’t wait around long, and after catching his breath, which in itself took a few seconds, he proceeded up the staircase and thereafter laid the package just in front of the door.

As he turned to go, he briefly thought about opening the package itself, it was bound to be open soon and all anyways. However, such an action could possibly have repercussions that he could not contain, nor would he want to argue against. That in mind, he raised his hands up and gently placed them on the back of his head. After which he began the long walk back to the mission compound. With sweat pouring, eyes stinging and only his strained breaths to keep him company, it would be quite a while before he’d receive adequate payment for essentially sprinting for a half-hour straight.

“That man better appreciate what I just did. I didn’t even look.”

Character List:
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2. Takeru Fuuma
3. Hituheru Kage-Hebi

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Babysitting[M: Complete] May 9, 2011 9:45:51 GMT -8

Post by Takeru Fuuma on May 9, 2011 9:45:51 GMT -8

He should sleep through the night they had said. He should be relatively easy to look after they said, and he shouldn’t be any trouble at all, you just get some rest from all that hard Shinobi work, they had said. “Bastards, the little brat is crazy.” Takeru muttered this was now the third time he had to look for the baby-escapee, whom was deviously clever, and smart, and had hopped out of his crib once more. To think, this was a D-Rank mission, shouldn’t have been a mission at all really, however how could he argue with authority? Oh right, he could have. Too late, now he had to search the entire first floor, again. He had learned from the first time to keep the baby on the same floor.

Earlier, he had made the mistake of carrying the baby back-up after rather haphazardly feeding him in the kitchen. That was another thing, what kind of kitchen had so many cabinets? It was like a house of its own: the room anyway. There was an oven in the corner, next to layer upon layer of wooden drawers, all filled with everything from rags to utensils. Takeru had spent a good ten minutes just looking for something to eat his ramen with, which his hosts had so happily supplied. Not like he had eaten it. It currently was resting on a small tray, somewhere.

Regardless, baby whatever his name was, did not take well to feeding. He had spat-up multiple times upon Takeru’s clothes, which now smelled worse than sake mixed with vomit. In the end, he ate his mashed peas, and orange stuff? Thereafter deciding it would be funny to throw stuff around the room and escape from a cleverly crafted high-chair which he sat in. Takeru had picked him up right after that time, and got bitten in the hand for it; nearly dropped the little tike on his head actually. Now, Takeru was wearing his gloves to protect himself.

It was shortly after this that the first escape attempt occurred. Takeru had walked up the creaky wooden stairs, barely holding onto the baby properly. This was a woman’s job; yes he thought that but dared not say it in front of anyone. As such, he believed it was above him and with each passing second was growing more and more agitated with the whole situation. By the time he had reached the top of the steps, turned a corner, passing two rooms, one of which belong to the couple and the other being a guest room, he entered the baby’s room. It was decorated in bright pink, for whatever reason and the crib sat in the middle; above it were little foam ninja stars, spinning endlessly. He placed the baby in it and after several minutes of crying, he had supposedly fallen asleep.

That was a false assumption, for fifteen minutes later, as Takeru sat on a stool in the kitchen, he heard thumping coming from the stairs. While in no apparent rush to leave his now cold Ramen, he casually walked over to the flight and to his surprise, or horror, the baby was crawling, almost falling straight down. In fact, the baby did fall, laughing as he did. Although he was caught as Takeru rushed up the stairs kicking off the wall with one foot to propel him forward in time. He cradled the baby close to his chest and walked back up the remaining steps and headed into the room. He had half-a mind to just flat out real at the child, but he had a few choice words dancing around in his mind that probably wouldn’t be good if they were repeated out of the kid’s mouth at a later time. Especially since the parents could still complain about his work after he finished. With those thoughts in mind he once more laid the baby in the crib and then, watched until sleep took it.

Finally able to eat, Takeru savored every second of peace, and every second he spent off of his feet. The last few hours had been such a pain, and he had been standing for most of them. Although he was used to physical labor, hours on one’s feet would make anyone sore in the soles. As such, with each bite more relief swept over him. And for a time he thought that the last hour or so would go nice and smooth. However, such a judgment was not only wrong, but premature. The baby started to cry, scream, and then whine. This went on for minutes until Takeru managed to work up enough anger to trudge up the stairs, again, and check what the little brat wanted.

The room was rank, with an odor unseen, but matched perfectly by the cries of anguish. The baby had soiled himself and Takeru couldn’t have been more distraught. He had not only ever changed a diaper, but he had no idea where the diapers were in this house. After all the parents were arrogant enough to believe that their precious son would be sleeping all night and hadn’t even told him where to find them if he should need to swap out diapers. As such he spent the next several minutes rushing around, dealing with tears, thrown toys and the occasional high shrieks. This however only attributed to his annoyance when he found not diapers, but soft cloth. Defeated, he made his way back to the room and began the dirty deed.

The diaper came off, and from the increased stench he almost vomited, curling his head back and looking off to the side. A vomit-covered baby after all wouldn’t please his clients, most likely. However, nothing came up from the contents of his stomach and soon he became used to the smell, if you can believe that. It was more of a resistance to it. As he swapped off the diaper, powdered and wiped the butt, he was holding his breath. His face was becoming red, and droplets of sweat were forming on his forehead. Thereafter, he tossed the dirty diaper as far as he could away from him and wrapped the cloth loosely around the tike’s bottom. He figured that the parents would be able to deal with it properly when they returned.

The crying stopped shortly after the cloth was wrapped around the baby’s bottom and Takeru couldn’t have been more relieved to leave that room. Even as he carried a dirty diaper loosely out in front of him, as far as humanly possible away from his nose. When he arrived at the bottom of the steps, he quickly rushed over to the trash and tossed the diaper into it. Another present for his hosts whose charmingly nonchalant attitude about this assignment was aggravating, although now he couldn’t even enjoy the free ramen with the smell of baby vomit and crap in the can off to the right of him. He just pushed the ramen away and waited for the parents return. Of course, they were a half-an hour late. And how he wanted ever so desperately to shout of them screaming:

“You think you have an angel there don’t you? I’ll tell you what, you better make sure he doesn’t have horns, or you might get a little devil running around here later.” However, he couldn’t say this, and he left with his scroll sealed by the couple, thereafter heading back to the mission compound.

Last Edit: May 9, 2011 9:51:38 GMT -8 by Takeru Fuuma

Character List:
1. Hikaru Akadou
2. Takeru Fuuma
3. Hituheru Kage-Hebi

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-- kumogakure ooc May 8, 2011 14:24:54 GMT -8

Post by Takeru Fuuma on May 8, 2011 14:24:54 GMT -8

Just wanted to get a little notification post up, let everyone know that I just got accepted and such. I'll probably get a mission started, or a training topic in the near future. However, I'll be looking for a team to join as well. Lastly, if anyone wants to rp with me just give me a pm and we can work out details.

(side note: This is my second character, my other character is Hikaru Akadou, so if I am not on this account feel free to pm me there as well.)

Last Edit: May 8, 2011 14:26:08 GMT -8 by Takeru Fuuma

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Takeru Fuuma May 7, 2011 20:26:50 GMT -8

Post by Takeru Fuuma on May 7, 2011 20:26:50 GMT -8

PERSONOLOGY [/U]
 Name: Takeru Fuuma
 Age: 18
 Clan: Fuuma
 Country/Village: Kumogakure no sato
 Rank & Profession: Genin
 Types: Ninjutsu(Primary), Genjutsu (Secondary), Taijutsu (Tertiary)
 Difficulty Setting: Advanced

PHYSICALITY [/U]
 Height: 5’8’’
 Weight: 160 lbs.
 Body appearance: Broad-shouldered, muscular, and decently tall all describe Takeru. He’s no football-star brute, nor is he skinny, or weak by any means. Sturdy, may be the best word to attribute to his figure. One built over time, and perhaps an obsessive nature to prove to others (and himself) that he is stronger than he really is.

Being that of fair skin, he does not tan well, and as such, tends to keep as little flesh exposed as possible. During summer months, prolonged exposure to the sun makes his skin crack, and burn, leaving a rather disgusting, grimy colored flesh in its wake.

 Apparel: As he is quite fond of the color green, Takeru is usually seen wearing a collared green shirt, with a matching belt of a lighter shade. Preferring long pants to shorts, he wears such brown in color, and buckled at the knee with a brown strap. This gives off the appearance of tight muscles, and skin without the need to have his flesh actually exposed. In fact, a sash of some color, typically maroon, covers his forehead, leaving only his cheeks and mouth exposed to the rays of the sun.

In regards to protective gear, he prefers light raiment over heavy. Plated across one shoulder, he wears a black shoulder guard, etched with silver lining for detail. He also wears plated gloves, decorated to match his lone shoulder guard as well. However, that is the extent of his protective apparel.

 Blemishes & Scars: Although unseen, Takeru does have one particularly bad scar along his back. It’s from a burn, so it’s more of a blemish than a scar now. The skin is permanently disfigured in a circular pattern, where cracks and several streaks of red are present.

COGNITION [/U]

 Personality: There’s a certain charm about a man whom is beyond arrogance. Takeru, has that charm and more so. He takes great pride in his clan’s secret techniques, and thusly views many ninja as inferior to him; even if they are notably stronger than him. This leads to both an advantage and a rather steep disadvantage. As a positive, he has a great work ethic, and an iron strong will. However, the reverse causes him to believe he can win a fight, even when there is no way possible. Thus, he rarely views deathly situations as deadly. This can be seen as either great bravery, or utter stupidity.

Despite his shortcomings, Takeru is actually extremely loyal to those whom put up with him long enough to become friends. Frankly, with his constant rants, and poor team attitude, it would be a miracle if he could actually find someone to deal with such. However, if anyone were to get close to him, they’d realize that even with all his talk, he was just playing along with a façade set up for him by others; whom had rather harsh views of his clan, and his promotion to a Genin

 Allegiance: His clan, friends and Kumogakure no Sato
 Alignment: Neutral
 Quirks & Tendencies: Surly, harsh-mouthed, and typically a poor team player, Takeru is not well-liked among those that don’t know him. In fact, his unwillingness to work with other Academy students, especially those underneath him, almost cost him his promotion to Genin. However, he passed on the sole testimony of a few instructors and one or two students whom actually tried to get past the barrier he puts up around himself.

ARMAMENTS[/U]

 Primary Weapon:
Quarterstaff
Rank: C
Type: Primary / Melee
Description: A quarterstaff is a long staff, about five to seven feet long used primarily for stick fighting. Held with the back hand at the butt end of the staff and the other hand about a foot above it, as a two-handed sword would be held, it can be used either as a defensive measure against blows, or as a bashing instrument.
Cost: 1,000 Ryo

 Secondary Weapons:
Kunai (Throwing Knife)(x2)
Rank: D
Type: Secondary / Melee + Ranged
Special: 2 per Pack.
Description: This throwing knife is one of the common weapons of a ninja. It is often kept in a holster on the leg in a pouch attached to the belt. What makes it so versatile and universal is the fact the Kunai can be used in conjunction with explosive tags and other weapons to form deadly combos out of simple, easily accessible items.
Cost: 100 Ryo per Pack

Shuriken (Ninja Star)(x2)
Rank: D
Type: Secondary / Ranged
Special: 5 per Pack.
Description: A shuriken, like kunai, is one of the more basic weapons employed by ninja of all classes. They are sharpened, four-pronged metal stars, no more than a few inches long, and are extremely useful for throwing. Although small, they can be used to distract, or, if accurate enough, to kill. They have an open circle in the center, used for grabbing with a finger, to avoid cutting oneself, or to put thread through. The circle is also a benefit in aerodynamics, as it ensures more accurate trajectories.
Cost: 100 Ryo per Pack

Hikari (Light Bomb)
Rank: C
Type: Tool / Area of Effect
Range: 0 - 10 meters
Special: 1 per pack
Description: Flash Bombs are supplementary explodables used mainly for diversions, creating a blinding light when they detonate that spreads quickly across a small area. Flash Bombs come in many shapes and sizes depending by region; some may look like small spheres wrapped in paper or, more conventionally, as cylindrical canisters.
Cost: 500 per Pack

 Items:

Tracker
Rank: C
Type: Accessory / Self
Special: Has a range up to 1000 yards.
Description: Similar to the communication's device in ease and effectiveness, the range finder can function both as binoculars and as a means to measure the distance to a target. snug and sleek, it fits across only one eye, and has a see-through lens that establishes visual information. With a durable carapace, it is designed to withstand water damage and even the pressure of extreme altitudes.
Cost: 3,000 Ryo per Tracker

Jutsu:[/U]
Ninjutsu[/I] 250 EXP

Kawarimi no Jutsu (Body Replacement Technique)
Rank: E
Type: Supplementary / Ninjutsu
Range: 0 - 5 meters
Special: Switch is near-instantaneous. When first learned, Kawarimi can only be used once per thread, plus one more each time retrained. Can only be used once per turn, regardless of retraining.. Requires the user to switch with objects equal or smaller in size; cannot switch with other living people or animals.
Description: This jutsu lets the user quickly switch places with another nearby object, such as a plant (normally a section of a log), an animal, or even another person within reach, the moment an attack hits. This creates an optical illusion, making the enemy think the attack was successful. The user can then use this confusion to escape or launch a counter-attack - i.e. exploding tags can be attached to the replacement for an added surprise.
Domain: Academy Student Ninjutsu.

Henge no Jutsu (Transformation Technique)
Rank: E
Type: Supplementary / Ninjutsu
Range: Self
Special: Allows the user to transform into any person, object or animal of normal/small/miniature size. Transformation can be held for one turn, plus one more each time retrained.
Description: Henge no Jutsu is a very basic ninjutsu technique which every ninja learns at their respective village's Shinobi Academy. Henge allows the user to transform themselves into any person or object. This allows the ninja to move with stealth or to trick their opponents.
Domain:Academy Student Ninjutsu..

Kakuremino no Jutsu (Magic Cloak of Invisibility Technique)
Rank: E
Type: Supplementary / Ninjutsu
Range: Self
Special: No other technique may be used while creeping.
Description: Kakuremino no Jutsu is a very basic Ninjutsu technique. The ninja uses a camouflage cloth to cloak themselves in the background.
Domain: Academy Student Ninjutsu.

Nawanuke no Jutsu (Escaping Skill)
Rank: E
Type: Supplementary / Ninjutsu
Range: Self.
Special: Ineffective against complex, electronic, or unique binds.
Description: Nawanuke no Jutsu is a very basic Ninjutsu technique that allows a ninja to escape from rope binds.
Domain: Academy Students Ninjutsu.

Fuuma Ninken – Zanbatou (Great-Bladed Chakra Rush)
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Offensive / Ninjutsu
Range: Self
Special:
Description: Another one of the fundamental clan ninjutsu that increases in power over time, 'Fuuma Ninken' is a technique used by the Fuuma clan in order to coat their weapons with a special cutting type chakra, which will then allow them to lunge at the enemy and cut them in two. Because their special chakra affects both their weapon and their movement, it is a highly lethal attack.
Drawback: Fuuma Clan. If the user misses their target, their backs and sides are left exposed for the remainder of the charge

Fuuma Ninpou – Arijigoku no Jutsu (Ant-Lion Technique)
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Offensive / Ninjutsu
Range:
• D ~ 10 meters
• C ~ 20 meters
• B ~ 30 meters
• A ~ 40 meters
• S ~ 50 meters

Special: A single secret handseal must be held for the duration of the absoprtion.
Description: Basic yet horrendously powerful as the user's skill in the clan arts evolve, Ninpou: Arijigoku no Jutsu is a signature Fumma Clan secret ninjutsu technique. Living up to the "Kagerou" (Ant-Lion) monicher, the clan member will form a large conical crater in the ground which will draw and trap careless opponents, sucking them in at rapid levels. Regardless of surface structure, the Fuuma's advanced chakra manipulation abilities allows them to create a space-time rupture at the targeted area, swallowing said area and anything in contact with it for the entire post before reverting back to normal. Victims are never heard from again, and no trace of their act is left behind.
Drawback: Fuuma Clan.

Genjutsu [/I] 150 EXP

Kokohi no Jutsu (False Place Technique)
Rank: C
Type: Supplementary / Sight Genjutsu
Range: 0 - 10 meters
Special: Affects any single within a 10 meter area, plus 10 more each time retrained
Description: Kokohi no Jutsu is a simple sight Genjutsu technique which changes the appearance of a nearby object. After forming a few seals, any object the user makes eye contact with will warp, twist, and look however it is the user wants to the untrained eye.
Domain: Genjutsu - Illusion of Sight

Kori Shinchuu no Jutsu (Sly Mind Affect Technique)
Rank: C
Type: Supplementary / Sight Genjutsu
Range: See special!
Special: Effective only when target is traveling along enclosed paths which have objects that can be visaully altered - trees, buildings, doors, etc. Targets up to 1 target per use, plus 1 more each time retrained. Due to the constant evolving nature of the jutsu, it requires steady 'C' ranked chakra each turn to be continued.
Description: Kori Shinchuu no Jutsu is a simple yet effective Genjutsu technique which allows the user to play a nasty visual truck on their opponents, causing them to travel around an area lost, in circles. If the ninja is unable to detect the illusion very quickly, they can become exhausted mentally and physically when they are unable to reach their desired target by traveling along the same path over and over. Most effective in enclosed areas such as forests or jungle.
Domain: Genjutsu - Illusion of Sight

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