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 Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 4:00 pm
A short man with broad shoulders worked the bellows of his smithy, turning raw ores into works of art. This mystical man makes one think of an inhuman statue. He has droopy gray eyes that are like two pools of mercury. His silky, straight, ivory hair is worn in an artistic style of the previous times. He has a wide-chested build. His skin is tan. He has a low forehead. His wardrobe is simple, with a mostly purple color scheme.
He was at the moment finishing up an order for a few sets of basic equipment for the new academy ninja graduating into the life of a genin. He had heard of the many young artists that were building their own equipment, mostly for combat, and it gave him a bit of a chuckle. The Second Hanekage gave him a job in this remote section of the world to allow the fruition of his craft, it was only a matter of time before the ninja would seek out the smith's expertise.
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 4:35 pm
Chaos entered into the shop with a yawn and a sigh. He had heard of a new shop and he felt like being a little bit nosey. "Hmm... Interesting place you have here." Chaos said as he looked over all the 'Works of Art'.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:14 pm
Chaos Beaver Chaos entered into the shop with a yawn and a sigh. He had heard of a new shop and he felt like being a little bit nosey. "Hmm... Interesting place you have here." Chaos said as he looked over all the 'Works of Art'. The stocky man said as he dipped several kunais into a bucket of water to cool the metal. He then brushed his hands and looked at Chaos. "What brings ye around here."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 3:18 pm
"I just came to see what you have and if there is anything that I might be able to make use of." Chaos said looking at one of the many items on the wall. "What do you deal in the department of... How can I put this... Unique objects?" Chaos turned to face the man to see how he would respond.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 4:21 pm
Chaos Beaver "I just came to see what you have and if there is anything that I might be able to make use of." Chaos said looking at one of the many items on the wall. "What do you deal in the department of... How can I put this... Unique objects?" Chaos turned to face the man to see how he would respond. His left eyebrow raised itself and he scooted a little closer. He leaned in. "What're ye look'n for?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 4:25 pm
Chaos smiled a little and walked over to the man. "Something a little out of the ordinary, something that is one of a kind in all the known world. Something that can be called a real weapon.” Chaos reached into his pocket and removed a large wad of cash and laid it in front of the man. “Something that will make my blood boil to wield.”
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 8:55 pm
Chaos Beaver Chaos smiled a little and walked over to the man. "Something a little out of the ordinary, something that is one of a kind in all the known world. Something that can be called a real weapon.” Chaos reached into his pocket and removed a large wad of cash and laid it in front of the man. “Something that will make my blood boil to wield.” The man eyed the pile before turning around and hobbling over to a chest in the corner. He brought out a set of keys and unlocked it, reaching in and bringing out a bundle of cloth. He walked over to a table. "If it be blood yer want'n to boil... this will do the trick."He unfurled a sword sheathed in dark purple leather with a lighter crimson flame motif. He stepped back. "I'm particularly proud of this 'er piece. It's a 'real weapon'... but not fer the faint of heart, or the foolish. It takes a wee bit of train'n to use this without 'er killing you."
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 1:20 pm
"So it is cursed..." Chaos said with an evil smile. "A weapon that will kill it's wielder if it lacks the skill." Chaos looked back to man and dropped another wad of cash on the table. "I will take it."
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 4:56 pm
Chaos Beaver "So it is cursed..." Chaos said with an evil smile. "A weapon that will kill it's wielder if it lacks the skill." Chaos looked back to man and dropped another wad of cash on the table. "I will take it." The man said as he picked up the money. "Don't keep it unsheathed long'r than ye have to. Not only does't draw strength from ye very body, it changes ye. Changes ye into som'n you aren't, som'n ye never want'n to be."He warned before heading back to the bellows.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 6:51 pm
Manndar walks into the new store and begins to look around. After a few minutes of gawking at the works of art he begins to consider to ask for an apprentice ship, as long as it doesn't interfere with his ninjaness.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 8:57 pm
Manndar Gorlok Manndar walks into the new store and begins to look around. After a few minutes of gawking at the works of art he begins to consider to ask for an apprentice ship, as long as it doesn't interfere with his ninjaness. The blacksmith looks him up and down for a moment. "Apprenticeship? I dunno... you don't seem t'be serious enough abou'it."He scoffs. "Not to interf're with being a s'inobi, bah! If ye want'n to be my apprentice, then ye got'sta show me som'n of ye current skill."
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 1:52 pm
"I have no current skill, except a little shotty whittling, but I'm a fast learner and eager enough to try anything."
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 3:37 pm
"Good, I like blades with two edges." Chaos said laughing as he vanished in a puff of white smoke.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 3:50 pm
Kanna walks in a bit nervous of the shop.She's never been in one of these shops before...But she heard there was unique art work here so she decided to check it out. She spots a peice of art work on the wall that catches her interest more than the others. "Wow..." She says gawking at the magnificent art. She stands there staring at it as if she's mezmorized by it's beauty.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 4:34 pm
((Ok... for those who don't understand the symbolism yet, by "works of art" I meant that his creations are "works of art"... not that he actually has paintings or anything in his forge.))
"Com'n back when yo've whittl'd som'n."
The blacksmith said with a swat of the hand.
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