What This Day Brings

Tue Jul 25, 2017 4:49 am

Sorethin moved down the shore, not too far from where he killed the crimson haired man that gave him a new heart for him to study for his clan arts. The skies were blue and bright fluffy clouds sluggishly moved through it to a tune no one could comprehend. There was a decent sized breeze coming off the sea, giving the area a strong sea smell that Sorethin attributed to the memorable kill. The odd chains the man had spawned reminded him greatly of his own threads. If not more taxing the chakra levels of the user. That led to thoughts for another day however, as he couldn’t let himself waste the time he had now. He would have to make the most out of not having any real materials to work with. But that he was a resourceful man, after all one had to be to live the life of a missing nin. He went through a mental check list of useful abilities that might come especially in handy to a man on the run but was coming up short of anything he could learn now. Sighing in frustration at this development he looked out to sea and saw what looked to be a flock of gulls flying around, cawing and flying around near the water level to get any fish that was nearby. He observed them carefully and watched as they hunted their food and made their calls. He thought about the noise and wondered how annoying he could be with it before thinking further along those lines. What if he could take the voice of anyone he’d heard? What if he could throw his voice as well? Or do both? He wondered how difficult it might be to do and began to try it out, after all it was with his own voice so it shouldn’t be too difficult.

He opened his mouth and began to speak, trying to control how the voice came out and using chakra to assist at the same time. He began to try and control how it sounded as he spoke and slowly yet surely he could feel himself sounding more and more like the uzumaki he had killed. He nodded his head as he finally heard the same voice come out and nodded his head in satisfaction before looking over toward the tree line, remnants of the camp the man had left behind were still there. The wind had blown the tent away long before and the remnants of the fire still remained black and scorched where the fire had lay. He began to use chakra to control his voice again and spoke, trying to coax the voice to come from the camp which was standing about ten meters away. He didn’t hear himself speak immediately, but then he heard his own voice come from the area he had denoted before. This brought a grin on his face as he had the technique down. This meant he could use the technique to better get the drop on people or easily take over people’s positions provided he had the proper information. He wondered what else this day might bring? Something more productive? He hoped so.

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[Exit]

Claiming 2 stats and Ventriloquism

Tue Jul 25, 2017 8:06 am

Aravon walked down the coast, playing with a flame in his hand, practicing making it grow and shrink as he strode along the beach. He'd never been capable of manipulating any elements other than fire, but he felt a strong kinship with the burning element, like a comforting friend. Aravon stared into the flame as he continued walking, lost in thought only for him to be snapped out of his revery by a voice echoing out amongst the rocks. Looking up Aravon saw what looked to be a young man, calling out in a voice that didn't seem to suit him at all. "Ho there friend" He called out as he looked at the man in the distance striding towards the man. Aravon was no fool of course, he was aware of the dangers on the 'road' so to speak, this man could be a murderer or a thief, but Aravon was a trained ninja, and a capable one at that, and he doubted the man could win against him without taking him by surprise.

Tue Jul 25, 2017 8:15 am

Sorethin was getting ready to move on with his day and head off to parts unknown when a voice from a stranger disturbed him. He turned to the voice instantly on guard for what might be a threat and his eyes narrowed as he took in the attire of the man. He had spiky blonde hair and a thin build that made him look almost malnourished. Sorethins one powerfully built frame made him look like a bodybuilder in comparison. Sorethin’s yellow eyes honed in on the small flame the man of manipulating in his hand. His eyes would proceed to widen in surprise as that would have to mean the man was a fire manipulator. But it begged questions to be answered. How powerful was the man? Was fire his main element? Could our snow coloured haired killer take him? Could he take him by surprise? He’d raise an eyebrow at the friendly way the man seemed to greet him and decided it was better safe than sorry. If he could get the drop on the blonde haired man and kill him it might add another heart and element to his repertoire.

Taking this in stride he’d smile at the blonde haired man after his initial judgement, the surprise gone from his eyes as he moved toward the man. “Good morrow, friend, I wasn’t expecting company. I do apologize for the startled reaction.” He’d respond as he held out his left hand to shake. He wondered if the man would be able to tell if he was a shinobi, or if he wasn’t that strong of one yet. He couldn’t tell how powerful the man was, but he would certainly try to pull something off. After all what other choice did he have? Something he desperately needed was walking right in front of him.

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Tue Jul 25, 2017 8:29 am

Aravon looked a little closer at the man as he walked towards him, his chakra levels were minuscule and whilst his stocky build made him look tough Aravon doubted the man had anything more than basic combat experience. Shrugging to himself he closed the gap between the two with a smile, extinguishing the flame in his hand as he stepped towards the man. "No problem at all my friend, I apologize if I startled you" he would say as he stepped up and clasped the man's hand in a greeting. Glancing to the side Aravon's stomach growled and he let out an awkward laugh. "I haven't eaten yet, would you care to dine together, It's always nice to meet someone friendly on the road." Aravon laughed again his cheerful voice working in perfect contrast to his thin build. Assuming the man agreed Aravon would smile, "Great I have some rabbits I caught on my travels that we can eat" He'd say turning and striding over to the camp where he would sling off his backpack and bend down to pull out a rabbit to begin skinning and roasting the meat.

Tue Jul 25, 2017 8:39 am

(Hello, and good bye Ren)

The moment their hands clasped Sorethin’s threads would immediately secrete from the palm of the hand that he used to shake, the 50 sharpness implements of death would dig into the blonde haired man’s body and begin to tear him apart from the inside out, effectively, yet slowly tearing off his hand as more threads continued on, holding the targets body close at 50 strength. The threads would continue to assault the man’s body as a few them grasped onto the heart and tore it out of the man’s chest, the beating organ would then be absorbed into Sorethin’s own body, to be studied later to see if he could harness the fire element the man used before. He hoped the man hadn’t been practicing it as a secondary or tertiary element. He could always use more firepower. As he thought these things he’d retract the threads, the appendages leaving the rotting corpse of the man who simply came to the wrong place at the wrong time. As well as showcased the wrong ability of course. He'd proceed to loot the body of any useful money or items and then simply be on his way, almost skipping. It was a productive day after all.

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[Exit assuming my post goes through]

Claiming 5 stats, the tech listed in my first post and 'Aravon's' heart, and the 500 ryo of course as well as his corpse. Can I claim C rank off of this? I'm not even sure.

Tue Jul 25, 2017 8:57 am

(0_o wait he can do that? Tau OP :/)

Aravon felt the prick in his hand as something sharp stabbed into his arm, leaping back he darted back to and formed a flash of hand seals in order to cover the man in front of him in fire... or rather he would have if it wasn't for the threads that had grabbed hold of him as he moved to do so. After struggling for a moment Aravon Realised he was trapped, but he would not go without a fight. Aravon pulled his head back and brought it crashing into the man's own face with his full force, again and again, he would bludgeon his own face into the man's face in an attempt to get out of... whatever jutsu this was.

Of course, if that didn't work then Aravon didn't have much he could do, the threads were basically indestructible and moved faster than he could Aravon's last thoughts would be of his village, all he could do was but hope that this demon, whatever he was, would stay far away from the shadow country, Hopefully the man would pay little heed to the memorabilia of his homeland that sat in his backpack...

[Exit, Claiming Valen's an ass and a terrible person -_-]

Tue Jul 25, 2017 9:02 am

(If he didn't die by the threads, he'd probably die from slamming his 1 hp head into my 25 hp head anyway, leaving claims and the post as is)

Tue Jul 25, 2017 7:03 pm

approved, he's too weak to claim E rank from kill and not enough money stolen yet, but make a note I your stat page of how much money you've stolen thus far

Tue Jul 25, 2017 7:15 pm

I twas wrong, didn't realize Ren's char was a C rank. You are approved for rank up to C rank MN, MN rules state killing a Chuunin+ gives you C rank

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