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Welcome to Unison Sign! We are a reimagined Naruto site taking place in an alternate world to the one from the canon. The continent we live on has greatly destabilized since the emergence of chakra. Bijuu now roam the earth and secrets from centuries ago are being discovered. To protect themselves and to better prepare for the road ahead, clans of shinobi have started to band together in groups and are setting up villages in which they can reside free of discrimination. Join us as we build this world from the ground up.
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IN CHARACTER With the release of the bijuu and chakra reappearing in humans, the world has become incredibly unstable. To protect themselves from discrimination and prepare for the trials ahead clans of shinobi have started to gather together to form villages. Two villages already exist and this has put pressure on other clans to start to come together under their own banners. Will you help create these villages or do everything you can to stop them?
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UNISON SIGN was created by Hunter and Kurayami. The theme was made by Dorothia, this includes Board Mod, Mini-Profile and such. Images were found on Google, Zerochan or any other image resource site. If we forgot to mention you in credits, PM a staff member and we'll make sure to add you. |
Not My Funeral [Invite]
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Post by Ronin on Aug 11, 2014 6:16:56 GMT -7
Ronin hadn't trained this morning, and it was leaving him in a less than friendly mood. He hadn't truly realized how much stress it relieved in the young jounin, though there wasn't anything he could really do about it now. There were likely other shinobi overrunning the training fields at this point, and some of Ronin's attacks required quite a bit of empty space if he was to refrain from hurting or killing anyone while he trained. He'd rather not have that on his head, regardless of how indiscriminate he was about killing people. Most of his fellow villagers were off limits.
Most of them.
His arms crossed over his chest, he wandered down the streets of Kirigakure, his eyes watching for any sign of something out of the ordinary. One the streets of the village with the most crime out of all five Great Nations, there was always bound to be something happening that wasn't supposed to be. In fact, it wasn't long before he spotted something out of the usual. A kid running with a bag of what looked like tomatoes with an old man chasing after him. Sighing heavily, he formed a few hand signs, "Karasu no Hikō."
Appearing in a flurry of crows in front of the kid, he snatched away the potato back, pressing his food against the kids shoulder and pushing him down to the ground. "Didn't your mother teach you not to steal?" he noted coldly, handing the sack back to the owner, but not before taking one out and paying for it. He handed it to the kid, who instantly took it, turned toward someone on the street, and throwing it at full force. Ronin narrows his eyes, noting that the kid had hit another Kiri shinobi. Well, it wasn't his funeral. |  ◀ MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS Devro IshiyamaRapid Fire. 300 Word Max. Word Count: 300 |
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Post by Devro Ishiyama on Aug 11, 2014 7:54:32 GMT -7
Devro decided to walk through town after a fight with his father. “It’s all for the good the clan,” he muttered. The mimicking his father’s voice was deeper than it needed to be. His father always was worried about changing the “fate of the clan.” He could actually care more or less about the clan about now. There too much things he was worrying about and it didn’t turning the clan away from the darkness it stepped in. Trying to clear his head, he walked toward street corner hoping to find something to do. None of his old buddies really fooled around him anymore. Today was dull. He turned around and punched a hole into a door that he was standing next too.
Running down and around some corners and sighed. He didn’t mean to destroy the old woman’s door, but he knew that she would know it was him. He used to play tricks on the woman as much as he could as a little kid. He began to walk down the streets were a large populations of vendors were. He had his hands placed behind his head walking and looking up at the sky, lost in thought. The next thing he knew, a potato creamed in the face. Looking up he saw the kid with anger in his face. “Kiku, you bastard. You’re going to pay for that...Shunshin no Jutsu”
He formed a hand seal a puff of ashes were left where he stood last. Though it seemed like he teleported, he really just moved quickly. He was now then in mid air behind the kid, having run behind his target. Twisting himself while he was in the air he kicked the kid in the ribs from behind and sent the kid’s body spiraling in a stall.
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Post by Ronin on Aug 11, 2014 11:37:01 GMT -7
Normally Ronin wouldn't have given much thought to the shinobi beating up a little brat from the streets. He usually wouldn't even have looked in the kids direction after Ronin had been kind enough to let him keep at least one of the tomatoes. However, he didn't like the way that the chuunin handled the situation, crossing his arms over his chest, his expression becoming more of a scowl than it already was. Kids like this really pissed the jounin off sometimes. He didn't even realize that he'd activated the etokugan until he was moving toward the chuunin and the kid.
Ronin jumped forward, catching the young street urchin before he hit the stall, keeping an arm protectively around him to keep Devro from hitting the kid again. To push the point home, he unsheathed one of his blades and held it directly out in front of him. "I think you can stop now, idiot," he noted harshly, glaring at the chuunin with bright green eyes that were usually grey. "Or you can fight me and get your ass kicked harder than this little brat," Ronin growled lowly, not caring that he was making a scene. He suddenly pushed the kid forward, motioning him down the street.
The kid took off running, crying about how his ribs hurt and yelling an expletive or two in Devro's direction. "As ungrateful as the kid was when I showed him kindness, you should know better as a chuunin not to bully those who can't really fight back. I don't care what he threw at you. Don't act like a spoiled brat," Ronin noted, his words biting and angry. "Next time I catch you, I'll cut both your hands off so you can't hit kids. After that, it'll be both feet. How's that sound?" | ◀ MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS Devro IshiyamaRapid Fire. 300 Word Max. Word Count: 300 |
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Post by Devro Ishiyama on Aug 11, 2014 15:57:29 GMT -7
As he landed on his feet, another ninja somewhat saved the kid from greater destruction. He wondered why this stranger decided to assist the kid. He felt like it was pointless to help someone who was weak as this boy. Crossing his arms, the kid started to blurt out a bunch of slurs. Laughing hysterically, “Right back at you kid.” All Devro could do was chuckle and tilted his head slightly when the other ninja called him an idiot. “What’s your problem? Can’t a shinobi mind his business when walking down the street? The kid had it coming sooner or later. Someone needs to learn to toughen them up, the pathetic fools.”
The words that spewed from the ninja’s mouth were rubbish to him. Devro only cared for his own pleasures and desires. The only way to be strengthened was to be broken down and then rebuilt as a hardened warrior. The way this ninja talked to him, was like that he had a one up on him. He also didn’t like the jonin’s attitude. This shinobi had spunk, but that was all he could tell from the looks of him. He could only see pure rage. Looking into the jonin’s eyes, he could see something different about the ninja’s eyes. It was obviously a Kekkei Genkai.
“You’re not the only one with a Kekkei Genkai,” he smiled. It was sort of a bluff. He did have a Kekkei Genkai, though he had not activated yet. He twisted his lips a little. This ninja wasn’t doing himself justice at all. Bowing his head, and raised his arms out to the side, “Well, well. It’s a shrimp that thinks of himself as a shark. Though he can’t see the fishbowl he’s swimming in. What makes you better than me?”
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