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- Satoru JugoMasterSurvived 2021You've completed the Christmas Event of 2021 and qualified for the last reward, by partisan you are awarded this fancy badge!
- Stat Page : Link
Clan Specialty : Ninjutsu
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 0
Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Mon Jan 11, 2021 1:34 pm
The journey was not as challenging at Satoru had assumed. Having left the Hidden Sands Village, he was adamant about keeping to the road, ensuring that he didn’t step out of line with conversing with the merchants or the locals of the villages that he passed through. Still wearing a jet black cloak that encased him from head to toe, his head and face covered in a black scarf revealing only a set of bright orange eyes, his posture similar to that of the hunch back of Notre Dam. He held a short wooden cane that supported his skewed posture, with a small bag containing his belongings tied to his waist, standing at a total height of around 5ft 5, he slowly made his way up a tall mountain range towards direction of the Hidden Cloud.
Within a matter of hours, he found himself in a small crowd of travelling merchants, all of whom moving at a slower pace to that of the male who had been travelling under the guise of an old man. “Slow down, ol’ timer. You’ll pull a muscle.” shouted one of the merchants as the group cleared a hill, exposing the massive gates of the Hidden Cloud Village. Taking the advice on-board, Satoru slowed his pace, slowly approaching the village entrance. Every fibre of his being was screaming ‘Danger’ and yet he remained composed, the hairs on his back standing ever higher with every step that he made. With his blood pumping aggressively through his body, his mouth quickly dried but he remained on guard. His right hand was over the two weapon pouches that were mounted on his hip while his left was tensed into a fist, naturally both aspects of his demeanour hidden by his oversized cloak.
WC - 294Within a matter of hours, he found himself in a small crowd of travelling merchants, all of whom moving at a slower pace to that of the male who had been travelling under the guise of an old man. “Slow down, ol’ timer. You’ll pull a muscle.” shouted one of the merchants as the group cleared a hill, exposing the massive gates of the Hidden Cloud Village. Taking the advice on-board, Satoru slowed his pace, slowly approaching the village entrance. Every fibre of his being was screaming ‘Danger’ and yet he remained composed, the hairs on his back standing ever higher with every step that he made. With his blood pumping aggressively through his body, his mouth quickly dried but he remained on guard. His right hand was over the two weapon pouches that were mounted on his hip while his left was tensed into a fist, naturally both aspects of his demeanour hidden by his oversized cloak.
- Ichigo SatoRaikage
- Stat Page : Link
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 230150
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Mon Jan 11, 2021 3:26 pm
With how things were currently going in Kumogakure, Ichigo figured it wouldn't hurt to participate in some of the regular shinobi duties once in a while. The Drunk, still wondering when his good friend Kaito would return from his journey, made his way to the village gates where he would assist the guards in keeping check of those entering and exiting. Regardless of the peaceful times they were in, one could never be too careful. Dressed in all black, his sleeveless robe firmly around his body to accentuate his impressive physique even more, Ichigo arrived at the village gates. His newly attained crimson right eye remained hidden underneath his headband he shifted sideways.
Upon joining the other guards he immediately noticed it was going to be a busy day. For better or worse many people found their way to the Land of Lightning, all with their own reasons for visiting. A crowd of merchants, of most he would allow to pass, with the exception of a single individual catching his attention. "You", the Drunk voiced as he singled out the one who kept himself tucked away in his oversized cloak. With his right hand he motioned the individual to follow him away from the crowd and towards the cabin where guards usually sat on a less busy day. "Alright, first things first. Remove that scarf, I don't plan having a conversation with a walking piece of cloth, I want to see who I'm talking to". Assuming the man did as he was told, the Drunk would continue. "Secondly, some identification please, as well as reason for visiting". A pretty standard procedure and one the orange eyed individual should have experienced before if he was indeed a merchant.
(WC: 287)
Upon joining the other guards he immediately noticed it was going to be a busy day. For better or worse many people found their way to the Land of Lightning, all with their own reasons for visiting. A crowd of merchants, of most he would allow to pass, with the exception of a single individual catching his attention. "You", the Drunk voiced as he singled out the one who kept himself tucked away in his oversized cloak. With his right hand he motioned the individual to follow him away from the crowd and towards the cabin where guards usually sat on a less busy day. "Alright, first things first. Remove that scarf, I don't plan having a conversation with a walking piece of cloth, I want to see who I'm talking to". Assuming the man did as he was told, the Drunk would continue. "Secondly, some identification please, as well as reason for visiting". A pretty standard procedure and one the orange eyed individual should have experienced before if he was indeed a merchant.
(WC: 287)
- Satoru JugoMasterSurvived 2021You've completed the Christmas Event of 2021 and qualified for the last reward, by partisan you are awarded this fancy badge!
- Stat Page : Link
Clan Specialty : Ninjutsu
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 0
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Mon Jan 11, 2021 3:56 pm
“You.”
Satoru froze in his tracks, turning his attention to the rather young male, he had a good stature about him, standing at a height of what Satoru estimated to be 6ft 3 at first glance. He possessed an impressive physique, and looked quite intimidating from afar. Had Satoru crossed this man earlier in his journey, his first instinct would have been to run but having gone through the trials and tribulations in the Wind Country, he developed resilience. As the guard motioned Satoru to one side, the young Jugo broke away from the pack of merchants that he was traveling with, gracefully moving in the direction of the cabin along with the guard.
Clenching his jaw at the first request made by the guard, Satoru responded with a rather old and frail sounding voice, a rouse he had developed to near perfection over the past few months. “Aaihh… have. It’s not a pleasant sight, sir.” He responded tentatively, mid-sentence, he recalled how Mizuki reacted to his lie and considering the fact that he wanted to learn and develop within the Lightning Country, he thought it best that he spoke naught but the truth. During this period, he maintained a firm grip of his left hand on his makeshift cane, with his right hand holding the base of his scarf in the event that the man decided to snatch from his face the same was as the Kazekage.
Naturally, the Jugo didn’t want to reveal his identity too early. While this was a village focused on strength and power, despite being sent by the Deputy Kage, he wanted to first understand more about the village, the villagers and kind of Shinobi that operated around these parts. Fundamentally, he was still conscious of the fact that the Jugo Kekkei Genkai was long sought after throughout the lands and despite the guards instructions, he wasn’t about to remove the scarf like some obedient dog without first knowing what the future held.
Preventing the guard from continuing on, Satoru quickly chased his previous sentence with “The one eyed redhead sent me...”
Satoru froze in his tracks, turning his attention to the rather young male, he had a good stature about him, standing at a height of what Satoru estimated to be 6ft 3 at first glance. He possessed an impressive physique, and looked quite intimidating from afar. Had Satoru crossed this man earlier in his journey, his first instinct would have been to run but having gone through the trials and tribulations in the Wind Country, he developed resilience. As the guard motioned Satoru to one side, the young Jugo broke away from the pack of merchants that he was traveling with, gracefully moving in the direction of the cabin along with the guard.
Clenching his jaw at the first request made by the guard, Satoru responded with a rather old and frail sounding voice, a rouse he had developed to near perfection over the past few months. “Aaihh… have. It’s not a pleasant sight, sir.” He responded tentatively, mid-sentence, he recalled how Mizuki reacted to his lie and considering the fact that he wanted to learn and develop within the Lightning Country, he thought it best that he spoke naught but the truth. During this period, he maintained a firm grip of his left hand on his makeshift cane, with his right hand holding the base of his scarf in the event that the man decided to snatch from his face the same was as the Kazekage.
Naturally, the Jugo didn’t want to reveal his identity too early. While this was a village focused on strength and power, despite being sent by the Deputy Kage, he wanted to first understand more about the village, the villagers and kind of Shinobi that operated around these parts. Fundamentally, he was still conscious of the fact that the Jugo Kekkei Genkai was long sought after throughout the lands and despite the guards instructions, he wasn’t about to remove the scarf like some obedient dog without first knowing what the future held.
Preventing the guard from continuing on, Satoru quickly chased his previous sentence with “The one eyed redhead sent me...”
WC - 347
- Ichigo SatoRaikage
- Stat Page : Link
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 230150
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Mon Jan 11, 2021 6:44 pm
A sigh escaped Ichigo's mouth as he heard the excuse of the man avoiding his questions. "Do you see this?" he asked while pointing at the strange tattoos and the scar on his face. "Not very pleasant myself and certainly not a sir". As far as first impressions went the visitor wasn't exactly making a good one yet, it only gave the Drunk all the more reason to keep his guard up. A wanted criminal or perhaps a spy trying to gain knowledge about their defenses? Ichigo wasn't all too sure how their relationship with other villages currently was but one couldn't be too careful.
"Just my luck" he would think to himself. Of course the one time he decides to help out with guard duty something like this happens. Regardless of things not going the way he wanted, the Drunk didn't see a reason to call the other guards as he was more than able to take care of the situation. Even though the man might be acting rather suspicious, no one would be foolish enough to start shit when they didn't even make it past the village gates. He considered removing the scarf himself, by force if necessary, but it seemed the man could read his mind as he suddenly mentioned someone well-known to the guard.
Ichigo raised his head before speaking up once more. "Oh? And does this one eyed redhead also have a name, or will you keep that one to yourself as well?" His question was one referring to the fact the visitor was yet to give him his name, that much would be obvious. Ichigo, remaining stoic throughout the entire conversation, knew it wouldn't be that far fetched to consider Kaito being the one sending the man to Kumogakure but as always it didn't hurt to proceed with caution. "And where exactly did you meet this gentleman? I suppose it had to be on one of your travels?" Depending on the man's answer the Drunk would decide whether or not to believe him.
(WC: 339, TWC: 626)
"Just my luck" he would think to himself. Of course the one time he decides to help out with guard duty something like this happens. Regardless of things not going the way he wanted, the Drunk didn't see a reason to call the other guards as he was more than able to take care of the situation. Even though the man might be acting rather suspicious, no one would be foolish enough to start shit when they didn't even make it past the village gates. He considered removing the scarf himself, by force if necessary, but it seemed the man could read his mind as he suddenly mentioned someone well-known to the guard.
Ichigo raised his head before speaking up once more. "Oh? And does this one eyed redhead also have a name, or will you keep that one to yourself as well?" His question was one referring to the fact the visitor was yet to give him his name, that much would be obvious. Ichigo, remaining stoic throughout the entire conversation, knew it wouldn't be that far fetched to consider Kaito being the one sending the man to Kumogakure but as always it didn't hurt to proceed with caution. "And where exactly did you meet this gentleman? I suppose it had to be on one of your travels?" Depending on the man's answer the Drunk would decide whether or not to believe him.
(WC: 339, TWC: 626)
- Satoru JugoMasterSurvived 2021You've completed the Christmas Event of 2021 and qualified for the last reward, by partisan you are awarded this fancy badge!
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Clan Specialty : Ninjutsu
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 0
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Mon Jan 11, 2021 7:01 pm
Satoru struggled to discern the guards mood solely from his tone of voice, but he could tell that the male was getting progressively more annoyed. Perhaps it was Satorus unwillingness to co-operate, or more the fact that a completely unknown stranger appeared at the village gates looking to sneak by the guards amid the crowd of merchants. Briefly relaxing, the Jugo release grip on his scarf, resting the palm of his right hand against his chest. The bag tied around his waist made a small jiggle every now and then, the sound stemming from a couple dozen leather pouches filled with Ryo. To an outsider looking int, it could easily appear as if Satoru had stolen the money. Someone travelling under the guise of being a frail old man would be an easy victim for bandits so the fact that he had made it this far would have been a miracle in it self.
Slowly nodding along with the guards first utterance of the two, Satorus lips parted but before he could speak, the guard continued. He queried the name of the one eyed redhead as well as the location the two had met. The meeting in question only went back a few weeks in Satorus mind. While in the Wind Country, he was tasked with a last minute mission which was to guard a Bath House down by the Red Light district. Naturally, it appeared that the bath house owner had requested that the redhead be assigned as a guard from a private perspective, not being affiliated with the village but renowned for his swordsmanship it made sense for owner to hire him.
Judging from the tone that had been set Satoru didn’t want to keep the guard waiting, briefly clearing his throat. He continued with the old man routine, his voice carrying the usual frail tone with a bit of a croak that almost hinted to the attentive onlooker that the voice was a ruse. “He— er… Deputy Kage of Kumogakur— Noboru Kaito, was what he said…” coughing a couple of times, he continued. “We met on a specialised guard mission.” He coughed again. Naturally, Satoru had grown accustomed to performing the old man act, however with his mouth having dried on the back the anxiousness that he had experience when approaching the gates he struggled to string together a sentence as the façade required him to push his vocal cords to the brink which was difficult to achieve with a dry mouth.
WC - 415
Nature Stacks - 3
Slowly nodding along with the guards first utterance of the two, Satorus lips parted but before he could speak, the guard continued. He queried the name of the one eyed redhead as well as the location the two had met. The meeting in question only went back a few weeks in Satorus mind. While in the Wind Country, he was tasked with a last minute mission which was to guard a Bath House down by the Red Light district. Naturally, it appeared that the bath house owner had requested that the redhead be assigned as a guard from a private perspective, not being affiliated with the village but renowned for his swordsmanship it made sense for owner to hire him.
Judging from the tone that had been set Satoru didn’t want to keep the guard waiting, briefly clearing his throat. He continued with the old man routine, his voice carrying the usual frail tone with a bit of a croak that almost hinted to the attentive onlooker that the voice was a ruse. “He— er… Deputy Kage of Kumogakur— Noboru Kaito, was what he said…” coughing a couple of times, he continued. “We met on a specialised guard mission.” He coughed again. Naturally, Satoru had grown accustomed to performing the old man act, however with his mouth having dried on the back the anxiousness that he had experience when approaching the gates he struggled to string together a sentence as the façade required him to push his vocal cords to the brink which was difficult to achieve with a dry mouth.
WC - 415
Nature Stacks - 3
- Ichigo SatoRaikage
- Stat Page : Link
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 230150
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Tue Jan 12, 2021 9:59 am
It started to look like the man's story checked out so far after giving a couple of additional details. "Hm, well you're in luck. That person is one of my closest friends and our Deputy Kage". Ichigo wondered why exactly Kaito told his position to some stranger, it isn't something you'd normally share without reason. Perhaps Kaito figured the old man would be suffering from memory loss, which could explain why he chose to share that piece of information. Another thing not making sense was this specialised guard mission. "What was so special about it? Guarding for elderly?" All jokes aside, the Drunk had trouble believing everything the man was saying, considering it wasn't much and he still failed to provide the guard with a legitimate identification. Regardless of his red haired friend sending someone over, it didn't mean Ichigo could simply let them pass.
The Drunk would adjust his black robe before picking up where he left. "Yes, it is as you say. Noboru Kaito is our Deputy Kage. Not only that, but also a man I consider my brother. Maybe a bit brooding sometimes, but compassionate as well". He experienced that side of Kaito himself when the two of them bonded over a couple of drinks, talking about their similar fates and how to make up for not being part of any prominent clan. "It is also exactly why I'm having trouble believing he would be so cruel to send a man your age to Kumogakure, a village where the strong are worshipped". Ichigo was no longer buying the "helpless old man" act, which he never did in the first place.
"Knowing my friend, there are two options why it's possible he sent you here. Either he saw something in you, or he promised you protection, which would explain why you insist on remaining mysterious". In the case of the man being a strong individual it'd make sense for his Deputy to recruit him, believing he'd make an asset to Kumogakure. "However, if it's the latter then I need to know. You're safe here, whatever is bothering you, I'm sure we'll figure something out. But then I need to know who you really are and what you're hoping to find here". The Drunk then reached in the cabin for a bottle of water. "Not my choice of drink but at least it'll help with that dry throat" he said with a smirk.
(WC: 404, 1030)
The Drunk would adjust his black robe before picking up where he left. "Yes, it is as you say. Noboru Kaito is our Deputy Kage. Not only that, but also a man I consider my brother. Maybe a bit brooding sometimes, but compassionate as well". He experienced that side of Kaito himself when the two of them bonded over a couple of drinks, talking about their similar fates and how to make up for not being part of any prominent clan. "It is also exactly why I'm having trouble believing he would be so cruel to send a man your age to Kumogakure, a village where the strong are worshipped". Ichigo was no longer buying the "helpless old man" act, which he never did in the first place.
"Knowing my friend, there are two options why it's possible he sent you here. Either he saw something in you, or he promised you protection, which would explain why you insist on remaining mysterious". In the case of the man being a strong individual it'd make sense for his Deputy to recruit him, believing he'd make an asset to Kumogakure. "However, if it's the latter then I need to know. You're safe here, whatever is bothering you, I'm sure we'll figure something out. But then I need to know who you really are and what you're hoping to find here". The Drunk then reached in the cabin for a bottle of water. "Not my choice of drink but at least it'll help with that dry throat" he said with a smirk.
(WC: 404, 1030)
- Satoru JugoMasterSurvived 2021You've completed the Christmas Event of 2021 and qualified for the last reward, by partisan you are awarded this fancy badge!
- Stat Page : Link
Clan Specialty : Ninjutsu
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 0
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Tue Jan 12, 2021 1:50 pm
“Closest friend?” Satoru thought to himself as the black haired male continued to talk. Satoru never really had a relationship that lasted, every time someone got closed to him, his inner berserker made quick work of them. The curse that he carried in the form of his Kekkei Genkai was one that he truly despised. “Maybe it’d be better if my organs did get poached… maybe that way no one else would die.” He thought once more, partially zoning out as the man asked him about the specifics of the mission that Satoru and Noboru had completed.
Still zoned out, he looked down, the black haired male continuing on with a bit of background about Noboru. “So he wasn’t lying.” a thought that was followed by a sense of relief stemming from the back of the confirmation that the man was in fact the Deputy Kage. Satoru found his fortune changing for the better, not only had he the unique pleasure to first meet the Kazekage of the Hidden Sand but to have also stumbled across a Deputy Kage from a village that was situated hundreds of miles from the Sand was a rarity, the odds of the two events occurring within a short window of a few weeks simply baffled Satoru.
Taking a deep breath, he turned his attention back to the black haired male. His throat feeling ever so sore from all the acting. His sight periodically drifted to a small bottle of water located within the cabin, the layer of moisture covering the bottle itself looked ever so appetising. With the man going through the options that were available to him the Jugo could not help but think back to the “Strong don’t hide” phrase that Noboru uttered to him at the time of their meeting.
Chasing the guards final sentence with a sigh. Satoru took a further breath, briefly shaking his head indecisively, “This was a mistake… Clearly the one eyed red head didn’t carry enough authority in this village for his name to mean anything.” he thought to himself.
The man in front of Satoru, the guard in this scenario appeared strong, so much so that the Jugo couldn’t quite see himself being able to compare to the male. It was quickly evident, from the mans body structure, general demeanour and confidence that he was among the strong that the Red Head spoke off. But Satoru couldn’t figure out whether or not he’d fit into the village dynamic, he couldn’t figure out whether or not he was strong and most importantly he didn’t know why he had come to the Land of Lightning. He had a lot unanswered questions that he had hoped to get to the bottom of in this village but it was quickly evident that Kumogakure wasn’t as welcoming to strangers as the other major villages.
He was mentally exhausted from his travels and simply wasn’t in the frame of mind to explains the fact he was a nobody. A mere stain in the grand scheme of things, another runt of the litter, the son of the whore. There wasn’t any options in his mind, he couldn’t discern whether he was strong or week be it physically or mentally. “Perhaps it was a fluke.” He thought to himself thinking back to his interaction with Noboru.
Releasing a heavy sigh, he cleared his thread. “Pardo—.” Biting his tongue mid-sentence, he shifted his gaze back to the man. His eyes glowing orange, he stood, straightening his posture while releasing grip of his makeshift cane. Straightening his shoulders while pinging his hood back with a simple chin flick he would come to stand at a height of 6ft 7, approximately 5 inches taller than the guard at standing height. His palm slowly tugging at his scarf, effortlessly pulling from his head to expose his bright orange eyes and assortment of facial tattoos.
To an attentive onlooker, the series of black lines that were tattooed on Satorus face only served to camouflage the abuse that he had experienced as a child in a Berserker testing facility. That tattoos disguised a series of cuts, traditional and chemical burns along with deep tissue bruises that never recovered. They covered his face, nose, cheeks, arms and torso…
Still zoned out, he looked down, the black haired male continuing on with a bit of background about Noboru. “So he wasn’t lying.” a thought that was followed by a sense of relief stemming from the back of the confirmation that the man was in fact the Deputy Kage. Satoru found his fortune changing for the better, not only had he the unique pleasure to first meet the Kazekage of the Hidden Sand but to have also stumbled across a Deputy Kage from a village that was situated hundreds of miles from the Sand was a rarity, the odds of the two events occurring within a short window of a few weeks simply baffled Satoru.
Taking a deep breath, he turned his attention back to the black haired male. His throat feeling ever so sore from all the acting. His sight periodically drifted to a small bottle of water located within the cabin, the layer of moisture covering the bottle itself looked ever so appetising. With the man going through the options that were available to him the Jugo could not help but think back to the “Strong don’t hide” phrase that Noboru uttered to him at the time of their meeting.
Chasing the guards final sentence with a sigh. Satoru took a further breath, briefly shaking his head indecisively, “This was a mistake… Clearly the one eyed red head didn’t carry enough authority in this village for his name to mean anything.” he thought to himself.
The man in front of Satoru, the guard in this scenario appeared strong, so much so that the Jugo couldn’t quite see himself being able to compare to the male. It was quickly evident, from the mans body structure, general demeanour and confidence that he was among the strong that the Red Head spoke off. But Satoru couldn’t figure out whether or not he’d fit into the village dynamic, he couldn’t figure out whether or not he was strong and most importantly he didn’t know why he had come to the Land of Lightning. He had a lot unanswered questions that he had hoped to get to the bottom of in this village but it was quickly evident that Kumogakure wasn’t as welcoming to strangers as the other major villages.
He was mentally exhausted from his travels and simply wasn’t in the frame of mind to explains the fact he was a nobody. A mere stain in the grand scheme of things, another runt of the litter, the son of the whore. There wasn’t any options in his mind, he couldn’t discern whether he was strong or week be it physically or mentally. “Perhaps it was a fluke.” He thought to himself thinking back to his interaction with Noboru.
Releasing a heavy sigh, he cleared his thread. “Pardo—.” Biting his tongue mid-sentence, he shifted his gaze back to the man. His eyes glowing orange, he stood, straightening his posture while releasing grip of his makeshift cane. Straightening his shoulders while pinging his hood back with a simple chin flick he would come to stand at a height of 6ft 7, approximately 5 inches taller than the guard at standing height. His palm slowly tugging at his scarf, effortlessly pulling from his head to expose his bright orange eyes and assortment of facial tattoos.
To an attentive onlooker, the series of black lines that were tattooed on Satorus face only served to camouflage the abuse that he had experienced as a child in a Berserker testing facility. That tattoos disguised a series of cuts, traditional and chemical burns along with deep tissue bruises that never recovered. They covered his face, nose, cheeks, arms and torso…
WC - 696
- Ichigo SatoRaikage
- Stat Page : Link
Village : Kumogakure
Ryo : 230150
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Wed Jan 13, 2021 5:51 pm
Ichigo would look at the man as he finally decided to comply with the Drunk's request of revealing himself. Removing his scarf before showing his true identity the visitor dropped the whole act of pretending to be someone else. No longer taking on the appearance of a helpless old man, but a healthy and impressive physique similar to Ichigo's. "Now we're talking. That wasn't so hard, was it?" Although saying one thing he actually meant the complete opposite. Deep down the Drunk was aware it required an enormous amount of courage for the orange eyed man to expose his actual looks to other people, something that earned him Ichigo's respect.
"Tattoos huh? You'll notice you're not the only one with them here". A friendly smile appeared as he finished talking, followed by casually leaning against the cabin, thinking about where to go from there. "If you feel more comfortable having your scarf around yourself again, feel free to put it back on. But there is nothing to be ashamed of". There would be no point in making the man do something that made him feel uncomfortable any longer. It wasn't like the Drunk enjoyed putting people on the spot, however, as one of the guards for the day he had to make sure to check anyone and anything trying to make their way into the village.
After allowing a couple of minutes to pass Ichigo would continue speaking. "So, what else did Kaito tell you about Kumogakure?" He asked that specific question because he was both curious as well as trying to change the conversation in order to move away from the possible sensitive subject.
(WC: 275, TWC: 1305)
"Tattoos huh? You'll notice you're not the only one with them here". A friendly smile appeared as he finished talking, followed by casually leaning against the cabin, thinking about where to go from there. "If you feel more comfortable having your scarf around yourself again, feel free to put it back on. But there is nothing to be ashamed of". There would be no point in making the man do something that made him feel uncomfortable any longer. It wasn't like the Drunk enjoyed putting people on the spot, however, as one of the guards for the day he had to make sure to check anyone and anything trying to make their way into the village.
After allowing a couple of minutes to pass Ichigo would continue speaking. "So, what else did Kaito tell you about Kumogakure?" He asked that specific question because he was both curious as well as trying to change the conversation in order to move away from the possible sensitive subject.
(WC: 275, TWC: 1305)
- zentothejanitorCitizen
- Stat Page : [url=statpage]Stat Page[/url]
Ryo : 500
Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Wed Jan 13, 2021 6:41 pm
Taking a bite of an apple, Zento would be walking down the main road. Coming to enter the village once again from his old house a little ways out. Tossing the fruit in his hand over to his other hand and back to the original out of boredom. He could feel his head still pounding from the night before. Having drinks with some new friends. Taking another bite, enjoying it as he walked towards the gates. Zento squinted his eyes a little. The light burning into him unforgiving to his actions from the night before. Zento could see the gate off in the distance. Slowly closing in on it, he could see two people chatting.
His face going to gloom. He wasn't sure how he should go about this with strangers. He didn't want to go about some security shit for entering the village. Maybe he should sneak around. No, he was to close already. They would see suspicious activity even though he lived in that village. Best to just bite the bullet.
"Oh shit!" He said to himself. One of the two tall men was his drinking buddy from the night before. Walking faster and trying to remember his name, "Yo! Nice to see you still on your feet!" Zento smiled standing a couple feet away from the two. His attention as if not noticing the other unfamiliar face. But he would keep his eye on the stranger. Noticing a few marks on him and a scarf. Turning his attention over to the stranger and with his right hand, making a finger gunning motion. "Welcome stranger. How goes things?" Quickly tossing his half eaten apple and reaching into his sleeve. With a loud flapping sound, his fan extending open out of his sleeve. Showing the symbol for the Yuki clan. Fanning himself off, squinting a bit more and then moving himself to be under shade and getting some mercy from mother nature.
His face going to gloom. He wasn't sure how he should go about this with strangers. He didn't want to go about some security shit for entering the village. Maybe he should sneak around. No, he was to close already. They would see suspicious activity even though he lived in that village. Best to just bite the bullet.
"Oh shit!" He said to himself. One of the two tall men was his drinking buddy from the night before. Walking faster and trying to remember his name, "Yo! Nice to see you still on your feet!" Zento smiled standing a couple feet away from the two. His attention as if not noticing the other unfamiliar face. But he would keep his eye on the stranger. Noticing a few marks on him and a scarf. Turning his attention over to the stranger and with his right hand, making a finger gunning motion. "Welcome stranger. How goes things?" Quickly tossing his half eaten apple and reaching into his sleeve. With a loud flapping sound, his fan extending open out of his sleeve. Showing the symbol for the Yuki clan. Fanning himself off, squinting a bit more and then moving himself to be under shade and getting some mercy from mother nature.
- Satoru JugoMasterSurvived 2021You've completed the Christmas Event of 2021 and qualified for the last reward, by partisan you are awarded this fancy badge!
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Clan Specialty : Ninjutsu
Village : Kumogakure
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Re: Arriving at the Hidden Cloud Village.
Thu Jan 14, 2021 9:34 pm
"Now we're talking. That wasn't so hard, was it?"
Suddenly, Satorus anxiety subsided with the guard briefly glossing over the topic of tattoos before questioning weather Satoru would feel more comfortable with the scarf on to which the young Jugo responded with a light shake of his head. After a couple of minutes of silence, Satorus lips perked as he tried to ask a question but the guards query into what Kaito had said about the village too precedence over Satorus question. “Strong don’t hide here he told me. I read you have one of the strongest academic pro—.” he responded casually his rhetoric interrupted by a pale skinned male who appeared approaching the duo at a steady pace.
At first the male addressed the guard, his eyes appearing quite sleep deprived yet there was something about him that naturally calmed Satoru. Despite not having interacted with this man, the vibe that he got from him was calm and tranquil. After the guard and the man shared a brief exchange of words, the new arrival turned his attention to Satoru.
Having asked the Jugo a quick question the male reached for a fan, extending it open quite effortlessly. Satoru was wearing multiple layers and even he didn’t think that there was any form of warmth up in these mountains, especially not enough to warrant the use of a fan. Nevertheless, the logo on the fan was one that Satoru recognised from a book he was browsing in the Sunagakure market, but his memory was hazy and he couldn’t quite pin point what it represented.
“Going well, thank you.” He extended his right palm out to the male, effectively offering him a handshake. “I’m Satoru.”
Suddenly, Satorus anxiety subsided with the guard briefly glossing over the topic of tattoos before questioning weather Satoru would feel more comfortable with the scarf on to which the young Jugo responded with a light shake of his head. After a couple of minutes of silence, Satorus lips perked as he tried to ask a question but the guards query into what Kaito had said about the village too precedence over Satorus question. “Strong don’t hide here he told me. I read you have one of the strongest academic pro—.” he responded casually his rhetoric interrupted by a pale skinned male who appeared approaching the duo at a steady pace.
At first the male addressed the guard, his eyes appearing quite sleep deprived yet there was something about him that naturally calmed Satoru. Despite not having interacted with this man, the vibe that he got from him was calm and tranquil. After the guard and the man shared a brief exchange of words, the new arrival turned his attention to Satoru.
Having asked the Jugo a quick question the male reached for a fan, extending it open quite effortlessly. Satoru was wearing multiple layers and even he didn’t think that there was any form of warmth up in these mountains, especially not enough to warrant the use of a fan. Nevertheless, the logo on the fan was one that Satoru recognised from a book he was browsing in the Sunagakure market, but his memory was hazy and he couldn’t quite pin point what it represented.
“Going well, thank you.” He extended his right palm out to the male, effectively offering him a handshake. “I’m Satoru.”
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