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 Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 1:34 pm
Neo Akatsuki
"Your Destruction Is Our Virtue.."
___Description
• You will become the new fear within the world. You will case anger, suffering, pain, and destruction upon those around you. The Neo Akatsuki that will bring forth a plan that will cause not only confusion, but great destruction in your wake. You will spark tensions between villages to hide your presents. You will be the darkness where there is light or rays of hope.
Neo Akatsuki members, similar to their past counterparts are missing or criminal ninja's that are wanted in their village for many crimes in their nation and village and many others. They like int he past wear cloaks with clouds upon them. But instead of red cloads, they are black with the outlining of red. They usually come from many different villages and are usually partnered together like in the past in groups of two. There are only 10 [ Ten ] members in this group period.
___Benefits
• Auto rank Konin
• Chakra pool [ +35 ]
• Slightly increase speed
• Learn Nin, Gen, Tai, & Bukijutsu [1] post faster
___Restrictions
• If second RPC, can not have contact with first
• If clan member learn clan jutsu [2] post slower
• Can not travel alone, must have partner.
• Can not do full out attacks on villages [ Yes I mean this for plot reasons ]
• You are not all knowing and powerful, please understand this.
• Must obey and follow leaders orders [ Plot Orders ]
___Open & Taken Positions
Neo Akatsuki Members
• Anubis_God XIII :: Leader
• Isamaru Ichicune :: VC Leader
• inutori :: First Dark Cloud
• Luciania :: Second Dark Cloud
• iLuv Muzics :: Third Dark Cloud
• iGreg-kun :: Four Dark Cloud
• Vanilla Creme Tea :: Fifth Dark Cloud
• Fuujin :: Sixth Dark Cloud
• Anonymous_Alcoholic :: Seventh Dark Cloud
• Open :: Eighth Dark Cloud
___Applications
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[u][b]Username[/b][/u]
[u][b]Position wanted in group? [/b][/u]
[u][b]Why Do You Want It?[/b][/u]
[u][b]Please Give A Literate RP Sample[/b][/u]
((No less than two very well done paragraphs. And I will not take outside or Link to other guild Samples))
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 5:29 pm
Username
[[Luciania.]]
Position wanted in group?
[[2nd, 3rd so on. Doesn't matter as long as I have a Position.]]
Why Do You Want It?
[[Because I do! Evil is the awesome sauce to my life.]]
Please Give A Literate RP Sample
[[Crushing despair coloured teal. A racing invisible force gently swayed and shifted shades of deep blues only to reveal a more menacing colour, red. A red printed cloud on the back of a monster, a monster who held an innocent smile. A fleeting moment like this is only felt once, it is the feeling of death. The cold grip that immersed and crushed many in it's boned palm leaving depression and devastation in it's wake. This feeling was felt even know as a man lay in crimson dirt. The earth beneath him was died with blood, his blood. A man so strong with so much energy in his eyes lay weak and tired, eyes drifting closed ever so slowly. At first it sounded silent like the world had stopped but that silence was shortly lived as laughter filled the empty space. Eerie laughter, laughter shared by those suffering from enjoyment. The sound of one stronger then him taking glory in his defeat. Last second thoughts raced through the mans mind; Why did this happen? How could this happen? Who was this evil? What could have been done differently? The thoughts of doubt and regret flooded his mind as the single question enveloped the mans mind as if trying to drive him into madness, the one question, Why me?
This monster, the one who stood driving in the joy his death would bring lowered herself, yes this destruction bound being was nothing more then a tall pale skinned woman, who more then anything looked frail and innocent. She got down to his level a greed filled smile plastered on her lips as she stared at the dying man, her limes hues meeting his. He was left breathless as if all his senses had just suddenly turned off and time just paused, leaving the two in an empty space for only them. The woman, deathly but beautiful spoke words both soft and corrupted, "Good bye." And without a single movement from the woman, another presence made itself known, a long slender blade driving in to the cranium of the man leaving him paralyzed in death. Still the question lingered in the air, Why?
Earlier in the morning, a pair had walked the streets. A woman dressed in exotic black leather, white bandages found across what seemed like exposed burns, blue shade locks left lose to cover up one side of her face, her back dressed in these same locks. This woman was pretty and could easily leave men speechless but her skin was light, pale and deathly looking, the only colour in the burns found over parts of her body. And as mentioned this woman did not travel alone, beside her was a man. One who could easily be described as 'The Grim Reaper" as he dressed in cloak from head to toe leaving not a sight of skin a scythe grasped within his clenched palm. By simple speculations it could be told that the two were close acquaintances at most for they both shared a similar aspect, a red printed cloud. They were the Akastuki and those Akatsuki where in the land covered green, Kusagakure. In retrospect neither member has been to the Village Hidden in the Grass but by order were sent on a recovery mission. The two were sent to retrieve a certain item thats power was needed in order to advance the plans of their organization, simply is was a scroll. A scroll that held a powerful Jutsu. The first member mentioned was the woman, her name was Kenshiki a former Ninja of Hidden Cloud Kumogakure. Her partner... well he held little importance so there was not anything worth discussing about him, at least that was what Kenshiki always thought. Moving on back to the mission the two walked the streets Kenshiki using her appearance to gather as much information as possible on the item of their attention. Anyone who failed to comply met the consequence, death. Hours of searching the two finally came to a satisfying conclusion, an answer. With the newly gathered information the two headed off, their destination: A small home located west. You couldn't miss it it was the only home in the area. "Finally." Kenshiki spoke her voice loosening in annoyance. The man expression unknown looked at the home, seeking life. "Keep up your guard, This mission is not over." He told her. The man had a monotone voice that drove the Medical Ninja over the wall. He had no life and it annoyed her. That same question why continued around, Why did she have to be paired up with someone like him. It was to late to voice her opinion since no one important enough was around to hear it. So focus was brought off his dead personality to the mission which presented itself. A man dressed in dark colours came into view, his aura showing hostility. The sight of the red clouds was a dead give away as to who they were and what they wanted, so the man who was anything but defenseless took up arms ready to strike in order to protect the key item that was now in danger. The man carried a sword, and not the slim katana type, this blade was large and would take a lot of power and strength to wield. Kenshiki's partner took a step forward and thought he would be the first to strike back but was stopped. Kenshiki smiling placed her arm in front of him insisting he stand down and allow her to deal with this 'annoyance'. Tilting her head the woman cracked her knuckles and walked a head of her partner, lime hues glaring at the man showing acceptance in his challenge. "Okie boy. Lets play." She stated, joy escaped from her voice. She was looking for some fun and found it. The men not giving her the satisfaction of a reply charged her, blade raised. Once he came into distance the drew the blade down in a slicing motion. The man was strong their was no denying it, the impact of his blade left a small but a good sized crater in the earth where the pale maiden stood. But sadly his movements were slow and predictable. Kenshiki small of frame was able to move at a speed much faster then his, allowing her to avoid his attack by moving to the left. Drawing chakra around her right hand it shaped into a scalpel. While the man moved to draw back his blade from the earth Kenshiki used her speed to move beside him. Surprised the mans eyes grew upon seeing her appearance so close, but what he should have been focused on was her hand. With scuttle but swift movement Kenshiki brought her right hand up to level with the mans neck and draw her chakra scalpel across his neck. Naturally the Chakra no Mesu or Chakra Scalpel was a eisujutsu used for field surgery but this time it was being used to commit murder. This type of blade capable of tearing through muscles and arteries and even bone was used to slash open the throat of the man leaving him unable to speak. With precision she was able to cut right through jugular, blood spilled out and sprayed covering the woman in it's warmth. Slowly the man released his blade and shuttered, his other hand racing up to take hold of his wound. Kenshiki taking a few steps away watched as the man fell to his knees, moaning, unable to utter a single word. Kenshiki's partner left his post, and ravaged the mans home tearing every inch of it apart. The dying man unable to react fell once more and lay on the cold ground that slowly grew warm and wet.
Seconds that felt like hours passed and silence filled the air. Until that singular sound of laughter echoed. The woman who ended his life took one more shot at him as she lowered to his level a smile so innocent. "Good Bye." Was all she said then darkness. The females partner returned and delivered the final fetal blow by inserting a blade into the mans brain. The blade did not belong to the cloaked man, he simply borrowed it from the home he tore apart, but that was not the only thing he brought back with him. Reaching into his garments this Reaper pulled out a scroll that held the title Forbidden. Their mission was over and the two headed back to one of their many hideouts. The body of the man left discarded as trash for others to clean.]]
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 8:57 pm
Username
iLuv Muzics
Position wanted in group?
Nothing above spot 4, preferably 4, 5, or 6.
Why Do You Want It?
I want a "Low rank" Spot because I don't want to much authority, but I don't want to be to low on the food chain.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample
Along a long dirt path walked a man. His facial features covered with a kingly head dress. The regal attire continued with a white robe cut a the waist to allow pants. His sleeves went beyond his finger tips by more than five inches and over his torso was the finest of chain mail. The man made small indents in the ground as he walked, with legs and body heavy, each of his shin guards weighing five pounds each. Black was his cape, a robe of the Akutsuki, sleeveless and tattered is blew in the wind. He stopped where he stood looking about, this path was a scar through a dense forest of crazed animals. He loved the sound of teeth snarling, and horn clashing, but today the predators where concealed and wore masks of the animals they wished they could be. His head bowed slightly as he listened with complete focus to the wind, the leaves, and the ever-so-faint footsteps of his pursuers.
He turned to find two men, ANBU, one wearing a boars mask, the other some sort of cat. Wordlessly they began their attack draw there blades from their backs. Pathetic. He registered to himself as both blades made contact with his right arm. He held them off with ease before spinning, tossing the Boar to the side and striking the Cat with his left sleeve. He could here the thump as his arm made contact with the Cats face, splitting it, exposing the ANBU members bright blue right eye. Our violent shadow of a man then began his own attack. At his waist, where a sword would grace a kings side, where three scrolls. He brought forth the first and unraveled it into the air. Placing his hand on the center of the scroll a number of symbols scattered about the parchment before releasing a cloud of white smoke. Before the two men stood two wooden men, one whom wore a long hooded robe of white that ended just above its feet and a plain dark blue mask with no more than eye holes. The other was large a wore the same robe, only it came to his knees for his great height, and a plain red mask. These monochrome puppets began a dance of attack with only the softest of wooden rattles.
The smaller of the two puppets was the first to take a step. It revealed a left arm that appeared to be a solid wooden cylinder. This cylinder then split into three section, opening and pulling chakra onto its center. It then closed and the chakra leaked from the thin seems. Its first strike displayed amazing strength for its size. The cylinder made contact with the earth at the Boars feet, he narrowly avoiding the attack, and created a sis by six crater in the earth. The Cat's left eye showed fear for his companion and this was a sign of weakness that our kingly villain would exploit. Pulling his index finger and ring finger ever so slightly, the Brute puppet was before the Cat. It's elbow enter his abdomen with force that forced all air from his lungs and sent him into a tree. The Boar, ever-so-sneaky, was making a hand sign. Suddenly earthen clones morphed from the dirt path. However the Monk-like puppet was already on the move. The mask of the puppet jutted forward and opened exposing three cannons where a mouth would be, and two beady eyes. The canons where arranged into a triangle, the top cannon began to glow orange as fire poured out destroying two of the clones. It's mask closing it destroyed the last clone, crushing its head with the chakra infused cylinder. The Brute left the Cat by the tree to deliver a tackle into the Boar. Airborne the Boar gasped as the Brute hovered at just the same speed above the Boar. The mask of the Brute then opened revealing a serrated spear head where it's left eye should have been. Blood splattered the ground where the Boar landed, the cabled blade retracting from the center of the Boars mask.
With a dead ham on the dirt road and a breathless Cat slumped by a tree His fun would soon be over. The poor Cat, with it's beautiful blue eye, how could he let something so precious continue to suffer? The Cat had just looked up to find the king when the beautiful blue eye was pushed into the back of his head, out his skull and into the bark of the tree. The Brute's cable retracted once more and, with mask closed, it turned to its master. Scroll in hand, our King returned his wooden warriors back into their home of paper and ink. He placed the scroll at his waist and stretched his arms, sighing through his headdress he continued down the scar of dirt whistling a melancholy tune.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 11:26 pm
Username
Haseo Hitsome
Position wanted in group?
Akatsuki Leader
Why Do You Want It?
Evil and capture every demons! I will keep this akatsuki base active as long as I can.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample
Again and again the fires of war flare up, sometimes for greed, sometimes for power, and sometimes for love. But always the young are sent to the fields of battle to forge themselves in the heat of battle into the weapons of tomorrow. Aki Nara was no different, young,able, and willing, he was sent into the front lines and grew old before his time...
Bright flashes lit up the night sky in the horizon, and the dull thud of explosions shook the area for miles around. Aki lay in wait with his squad, waiting for the sign to engage in battle once again, waiting to kill or be killed. Taka a new recruit slipped over to him and asked "Hey Aki how many shinobi do you think Suna has out there?" . Aki sighed and then shrugged " More than enough to kill us all no-" a purple flash appeared on the horizon and everyone stiffened, it was time. All six of the young shinobi flew into action. Darting into the battle to bolster their failing forces. Aki reached the battle field and scanned the ar, noticing a fellow leaf shinobi fighting a losing battle he flew to his aid.
Flashing through a string of seals Aki spat out a torrent of flame towards the Suna nin, intending to make himself a obvious target, drawing the nins attack upon himself. Fortunately the ninja was not fast enough due to the weariness of battle, unfortunately the display drew more attention to himself. Dammit two more coming in quick.. the shinobi he helped nodded in gratitude and engaged one leaving the other to Aki. A clash of steel marked the beginning of Aki's new battle as they locked up in an engagement of pure strength Aki's blade pushing down on the mans kunai.
The two disengaged and were immediately back at each others throats. Aki almost reacted to late as the nin threw the Kunai and began forming seals. A searing pain flashed across his face as he barely managed to dodge the kunai. Throwing his blade high in the night air he formed a seal and appeared to be engulfed in a wave of water. But alas he had switched with his airborne blade and came down upon the shinobi like an avenging angle. Removing head from shoulder with a clean swipe. Looking up he saw the shinobi he had helped previous go down in a flash of light.
His hair blowing wildly in behind him due to the blasts percussion a single tear slid down Aki's face at the hopelessness of the whole ordeal. And yet he still engaged the mans killer overcoming him in moments. It would not be the last man he avenged that night nor the last tear he shed. And morning could not have come slower and when it did Aki stood with the survivors in a smoldering field of death. The leaf had won the battle but at what a cost...
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 12:35 am
All - Approved, please do understand that you will be following the Guild Plot and you will have dieing as the plot goes on and gets deeper.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 12:46 pm
Username: Isamaru Ichicune
Position wanted in group: First dark cloud
Why Do You Want It: To run amok in the guild and get these people something to worry about. Making it worth it to rank up and try to eliminate this character I have made, along with any other partner he ends up being paired up with. Just for the fun of it as well.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample: The man strolled through the night of the village, he was given an assignment and he would fufill it. He wanted the money, and wasn't it always for the money? That was the reason the shinobi took upon their jobs. He whistled a happy tune to make the city itself shutter. "Where is my target, the guy that tossed me this job said the mark was as clear as daylight." He walked through looking into stores and through houses. He didn't get caught. Thats when he noticed the man, he was with three other people, all seemed like they'd get involved. So this ninja was going to have to end them all. He kind of pitied them, and the way they were so ignorant of as to what fate the were being led to. "Ah well, hello money~" The shinobi said approaching the group. He waved to them, his red hair reflected off the light cast by a street light.
The group drew swords, much to the dismay of the red shinobi, he raised his arms up in a surrendur stance. "C'mon boys, don't be like that." The shinobi said, in the sunlight, he was cast as a tall, slim figure. Sword at the side, headband wrapped around his arm. "I don't want to cause more blood than need be, so you guys can just go home, you're not money. Just annoying." He put his arms to his sides. One of the guys swore at the figure and ran at him with a sword. The guy who charged was on the ground almost as fast as he opposed the man. "Now listen this is just staining my nice clothes, just give it up." He said sounding like he was running out of paitence as the other two leapt at the shinobi to defend their friend. The ninja seemed too fast, he side stepped said dead men and put his hands together to create a mist. None of them could see, but all of em could hear the chirping of birds. A few silent foot steps and a blood curtling scream. One man saw a red outline diving through the mist. He was cut down shortly after. The mark looked around nervous as all hell, and the figure seemed gone. The guy broke down into a fit of laughter, only to be stopped by a series of stabs digging into his body at once. The mist cleared and five of the same man stood over him. All with a smile, all with blood covered clothes. All with red eyes. The man slumped down and the clones disappeared. Decapitating the man was clean and didn't take too long, the red haired man walked hunched over, the head in a bag slung over his shoulder. The murderer as young, appearing to be not much older than twenty one. But he had murder clear in his eyes. A figure stood blocking him from the allyway. "You are strong" It called. The red haired man walked past it, ignoring the moneyless man. "You come with me, you get stronger, richer, more powerful than you could ever imagine!" Thats what stopped the man. He tossed the head of the village elder whose life he had just ended, and followed the man into the night.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 2:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 4:01 pm
Username
Anubis_God XIII
Position wanted in group?
VC, since no one else wants the spot.
Why Do You Want It?
...Diablo, you should know me by now. Because I kick major a** when I RP evil. Not a gorey RP sample like Luciania's (Which I applaude her for) or a battle like the rest of them; my RP sample deals with the mind, so be warned. In advance, yes I know I have a sick mind, its what makes me special ^^.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample
“Please just let me go. I have a life; just let me go, please!!” It was a plea; one that was strengthened only by the natural will to survive. It was broken and muffled through sobs and was hoarse to the human ear. "Why they sent a pathetic ninja group like yours is beyond me." A chilling monotone voice echoed in the dim lit room. A man no taller than 5'11 stalked back and forth in front of his captured prey. He held a predator like gaze in his eyes, sizing up the larger man that was bound to the wall in chains. The captor was disgusted with the sudden turn of emotional pleas rather than the strong willed words of loyalist. It sickened him, yet it pleased him to know that he was the cause of the growing fear in the ninja’s mind. It gave him a sadistic feeling of bliss that never reached his stoic facial features.
The man’s white hair was brushed back by a frustrated hand with a quick motion as he continued to slowly pace the floor. “Please, I beg of you. Just let me go. I have kids and a wife an-” A sickening snap echoed through the room followed closely by a sharp scream of pain. The chained man screamed violently as the protruding white, sword like bone fragment, could be seen clearly in his shoulder. Through his fits of rage and pain, the ninja’s frustrations lead to a contradiction of his own words. “ You sick Kaguya freak!! If you are going to kill me, then do it already!!!” There it was. The thing that the Kaguya was looking for; the rage of a dying man. It was a sight rarely seen in a normal situation, not even battles can bring it out. No, it must be brought through the torture of one’s soul. To drive a man wild with anticipation as they know of their fate to come. The ninja knew he wasn’t going to make it out alive; it was inevitable.
But this was the reason the Kaguya did so. He loved seeing such rare moments of mixed weakness and anger. The look in his victims eyes as he tears through their mind with illusionary death scenes of what might be to come. He liked how it influenced their own minds to think of other ways of death, without him having to do anything about it. The ninja before him had been down here for nearly a week now. He was given water, but not food. The Kaguya knew enough about the human body to sustain one’s life until they lay just short of the brink of death. It helped with his interrogations and his own blissful relaxation time, which were both one in the same. It warmed his cold and uncaring heart that he could do this process better than any other; he was known for it after all. His brutal killings, his lack of discrimination between his victims, young or old, made him famous, just like his ability to kill without being seen. It was a gift to him, but a curse for others.
He reveled in the man’s cries of agony and stepped up to get his prey’s attention. The ninja, at first, avoided the red eyes of the Kaguya, but locked on once he caught just a side glimpse of their devilish glint. The Kaguya smiled and held up his hand so the captured ninja could see the pearl white bone slowly unsheathe itself from the pale skin of his captor’s wrist bone. “You really want to die? But what about your kids? Your wife?” He was mocking the ninja, tormenting him once again. The ninja glared at the Kaguya who only stared back with curious, apathetic, eyes. When no answer came, the quick movement of the Kaguya caused yet another cry of pain. He snapped the bone blade off within the man’s upper thigh, never allowing his gaze to falter. He searched the scrunched face of the beaten man with the same interest a child had when watching ants drown in a conveniently placed water droplet.
The Kaguya waited until the screaming subsided. “My answer, if you’d please.” The mockery was there in his monotone voice. It was hidden, but to the chained man it was as if he had spat in his face. “They’ll be fine without me. Just…kill me.” The Kaguya stayed within that close range for what seemed like an hour, just staring into the ninja’s eyes. After some time, he clicked his tongue and turned his back on the bleeding man. He walked over to the opposite wall and tilted his head until a loud crack was heard. He tilted his head the other way and cracked his neck again before nodding to the wall as if finally deciding. “Alright then…I’ll kill you; since you asked so…nicely. ” A slow slicing sound was heard as another bone blade protruded through the Kaguya’s skin, this time from his index finger.
As the Kaguya turned to face the ninja once more, the captured man couldn’t help but think that the small bone fragment wasn’t enough to kill him with. The Kaguya caught on and wagged his finger in front of the man’s face. “This isn’t to kill you. It’s merely a tool required to start the process. I estimate you’ll be dead in…mmm an hour? The fact that I didn’t remove the bones from before will allow for a slower bleeding progress. Plus the water I gave you this morning had a coagulation potion in it. Even without the bones, you wouldn’t bleed out until you hit the two hour time frame. Lucky you, huh?” The mocking tone was back as the Kaguya slapped the side of the man’s face playfully. He chuckled to himself before hitting the ninja with a full blown fist to the jaw. The recipient of the blow gave a gurgled cry of pain, but looked up with spite within due time. The Kaguya only chuckled more before holding up the bone blade and popping it out of his skin completely and clutching it like a knife.
“I’m not going to beat you to death either, in case you were wondering.” He said while he examined the bone knife as if interested in its sanitation. He knew the next question to be asked; he was just waiting for his cue to reveal the desired answer. The ninja glared at his captor with hate and curiosity. “Then how are you going to kill me?” It was a very morbid question, but after all the torture the man had gone through in the past week, it seemed like a normal everyday question. His stomach dropped as he witnessed the sadistic smirk grow on the Kaguya’s face. Until now, the Kaguya’s expression had never changed; not when he was enjoying the brutal beatings that he delivered every morning and not when he killed the rest of the ninja squad in front of the ninja captain’s eyes. It was always the same emotionless face, but now it was different. It was as if hell had been opened for all to see and with the next six spoken words, it literally felt that way. “I’m going to skin you alive.”
The anger was lost in the ninja’s eyes and the fear returned. It wasn’t a scenario given in their countless genjutsu sessions. Being skinned alive hadn’t even come to his mind; it wasn’t even an option. But now, the Kaguya stood there smirking as he placed the blade against his prey’s right cheek bone. The cold voice spoke once more, the mockery now clear for all to hear, had there been others in the room. “Don’t worry, death is peaceful. Its dying that’s the hard part.” Wide eyes grew wider as the blade made its first incision. A blood curdling scream sounded, the process of death already set in motion.
“AHHH!” The man shot up from his resting position in his hospital bed, surrounded by nurses who seemed bent on calming him down. He was drenched in sweat. Or were those tears? Possibly a combination of the two. He was pulling away from all hands that grabbed for him and kicking at all that came within range. “Stop it! Get away from me!” He thrashed hard against the forceful tugs that held him down to the bed as the doctors all called out for assistance. “Sedate him!” The thrashing continued as a needle was quickly placed into the hysterical man’s arm. The sedative took its toll as the man’s labored breathing began to slow and his pulls and pushes weakened until he was calmly laying the bed unrestrained. One of the nurses grabbed a metal clipboard from the wall and began to scribble notes on the paper that held the man’s information. He kept his eyes on her as she walked around checking his pulse and his medicine. As she reached the side of his bed, he stared into the reflection on the back of the clipboard. It revealed all to him, just like a mirror would; every last detail of the man’s face. However, the one prominent detail of his face, he’d wish would stay hidden to everyone, especially himself. The large kanji that was engraved upon his right cheek bone; the kanji that read “Dead”.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 4:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 6:55 pm
Username
inutori
Position wanted in group?
Second Cloud
Why Do You Want It?
At first I wasn't planning on having a high rank, but after some thought I decided I would. My character (if accepted) would be one who enjoys being bossy and annoying, so a high rank would also fit this personality. And of course to stir things up a bit in the guild.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample
A calming wind blew through the forest as a girl slowly walked along the path. She appeared to be no more than 12, and her medium length blonde hair moved gently in the breeze. Sharp eyes looked straight ahead. They were a mix between red and pink, quite an odd color. Her expression was made of stone. No emotion showed. Yet suddenly the figure stopped walking as a small smile etched itself on her face. Something flew towards her from the trees, but they were deflected by an unexpected thing. Her bone which had grown it's way out of her shoulder. So now one more thing was revealed about this mysterious girl, she was a member of the Kaguya clan. The man who'd thrown the projectile made his was out of the forest and appeared before her. His hair was short and the same stony expression once on her face was on his. He wore common konoha jounin attire, so this allowed the strange girl to feel at ease. He was no threat. In fact the words he spoke next caused her to giggle. "I've come for you, Oshino."
So this strange Oshino figure began laughing, and the man simply watched. "You gotta be kidding me. Man, what an idiot you are!" she said after calming down a bit. Apparently the assassin wasn't in the mood for jokes, and he suddenly ran forward. This didn't worry her at all. As he pulled out a blade and attempted to shove it through her gut Oshino simply stood and watched. Then it was like time had stopped. They were both still, but after a moment a groan was heard from the man. He fell to his knees and then to the ground. Another booming laugh was heard from the girl as she pointed at the man. "Seriously, you are an idiot! Dead in an instant! Pathetic!" No response. It wasn't that he didn't want to say anything, but that he couldn't. So what happened at that single moment? Well, it's quite simple really.
As the man began stabbing the knife forward Oshino was ready. His blade met bone, and a crack began to form in the white material. He thought he'd make it but something else happened. Not only was the girl ready to deflect his attack, but she was ready with a counterattack as well. As he stood there attempting to break her bone Oshino made her move. She let a sharp bone slide out into her palm. Now simply to make fun of the man, the girl did the same thing he'd done. She stabbed him in the gut. Of course he didn't poses the unique abilities of the Kaguya clan like she did. So there was no way he could deflect the attack. In that single instant his own move had been his fatal weakness. Sad for some, but pure joy for Oshino.
So now back to the present. The assassin is on the floor dead, and Oshino is finally calming down from yet another laugh attack. She looks down at him, and then finds herself disgusted. The edge of some sort of image was peeking out of his shoulder pocket. She reached down and took it out, then grinned cruelly. "Aw, how sweet, you have a family." Oshino commented. In the picture was the man, a woman who was most likely his wife, and three kids. "Perhaps I should reunite you guys later on!" again the girl giggled before crumpling up the paper and tossing it to the floor. She looked up as a drizzle began falling, and then back down at the paper as it slowly got soaked. "Well, aren't you special? The heavens are weeping at your death. Though I always found that saying stupid." she turned, then finished her sentence. "If you truly went to the heavens, why would they cry?" the last that was seen in the rain was the black cloak she wore. The black cloak with clouds. The cloak of an Akatsuki member.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 7:37 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 1:44 pm
Username
iGreg-kun
Position wanted in group?
5th dark cloud
Why Do You Want It?
Evil is fun.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample
Kaede knew this day was coming. This day had been set in motion the day he was born. This day was nineteen years in the making but now it has come. This day Kaede was nineteen, the age of manhood in his family. He sat at the table looking down upon his food with his hands on his lap. He wouldn't eat the food. He couldn't, he was to nervous. If by the end of today he hadn't shown any sign of the ranmaru kekki genkai, then he was disowned and out on his a**. He gulped as his father entered the room and told him to come with him. The two left the house and went to the Yoshiro family temple, where all great Yoshiro shinobi came to be tested.
Kaede now sat in front of the council of three. Men hired to test a Yoshiro shinobi once a year. Paid well at that. The men poked and prodded him leaving no part of his body untouched. Then they got to the real testing. Of course Kaede didn't know this. One man, a Hyuga, activated his byakugan. Something inside of Kaede told him what to do. His eyes changed from dark blue to scarlet red in seconds. The mans byakugan stopped. Kaede stared the man in the eyes and slowly completed a handseal. He and the man sat there staring each other down. Then another man threw a kunai at Kaede. Out of the corner of his eye he saw it fly towards him. He broke the genjutsu and ducked, just barely dodging the kunai. The men smiled and Kaede's father emerged from the back of the room. He was smiling. Proud.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 2:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:29 pm
Username Fuujin Niveus
Position wanted in group? Seventh Cloud
Why Do You Want It? Eh, I need something to do. Besides I would love to have a full group of Akatsuki.
Please Give A Literate RP Sample
Uchiha Aoi, a name that is known throughout Konoha, sometime ago an incident happened back before he had entered the Akatsuki. During his time when he lived in Konoha and when he was just trying to make a name for him.
Aoi stood over a burning building surrounded by several other Konoha Shinobi, each was staring up at him with fire shining in their eyes. “ Why did you do this?! Why did you attack Konoha?!” There were seven Shinobi in total and all of them were powerful in their own way. In a cloak of dark red and his Sharingan activated, Aoi looked down at each of them, looking directly into their eyes once before saying a couple words “Because I was bored” Each of the Shinobi growled and a few of them noticed something was different about the world around them. Two of them began forming signs, but one of them was becoming slower and slower while the other was sweating profusely, too much even for a person being right by a fire. “I’ll kill you, but maybe after a nap” The one Shinobi that was getting slower suddenly sat as if he was terribly tired or sleepy. The other Shinobi looked down at his hand and saw that his hand was getting fatter and fatter, but in reality there was nothing happening to him. The Shinobi screamed and grabbed his neck, as he thought it was swelling up and choking him.
The next two Shinobi threw kunai and ninja stars at Aoi, but he easily avoided it and landed in front of the Shinobi and the two that threw the weapons at him suddenly screamed out. One of them looked around and started running toward where the weapons had landed “ Mine, Mine, Mine!” He had a rather greedy look on his face and he was drooling about something. The other was a woman, she had suddenly had a very . . . pleasured look on her face Oh baby wait for me Her voice was one of those sexy ones that every man wished that his woman had. She raced toward where the other man had raced off; her clothes were starting to become a little loose if you know what I mean.
The other three Shinobi looked at the others like if something had gone wrong. Then one began shaking his head, looking very odd, then he yelled out “You think your better than me?! I could take care of both of these punks! I’ve got more power than all of you!” He jumped forward at one of them, a kunai in one hand and a short sword in the other. Swinging violently at another man, the man that he was swinging at lashed out even more violently than the other man. No words could be heard as they fought. The last man looked at Aoi and smiled “Don’t worry, I’m better than you” Leaping forward with a grin on his face, he held a huge sword that looked rather heavy and intimidating. He slashed downward and when the blade hit the ground, there was nothing where Aoi once stood. Then the head of the man flew off and landed in the distance. Aoi stood above the dead body on the large blade “Too weak all of you” He walked away, disappearing into a distance.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 10:40 pm
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