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Well usually I would say something like, "sorry to hear that" But in your case I think congratulations are in order! Have fun with your new adventure Vistruction, hope all goes well for you!
I believe I'll claim Ruth-Ann :)
Im toying around with either using dice, or giving everyone a set number of points that they can distribute as they please, the latter would probably be more fairr and everyone would start out equally weak but could design their character however they choose. I haven't really decided one way or another yet, but I can see why the dice might be a turn off. Like I said, actively developing
Peace, a rare commodity in a world so often devastated by war and conflict. Despite years of espionage, treachery, and all out wars, the world has at last reached a state of peace, perhaps an uneasy peace, but peace all the same. The five great Shinobi countries have signed a treaty in the hopes of uniting the great nations, and uttering in a new dawn of peace and tranquility. In order to seal the treaty, each nation has agreed to send a number of their newest recruits into a neutral zone, where they will work together, train together, and live together as one. The ultimate goal is to create a world where all shinobi can live together in harmony.

But as with all things, there are those who oppose the idea. War can be quite…profitable. There are those in the world who desire ultimate power, and those who simply wish to watch the five nations burn.

But you’re not worried about that just yet. You’re young and you’re potential is only limited by the restrictions you place on yourself. Do you have what it takes in order to survive the harsh world of the ninja? Can you unite under one banner of peace to defend the world from those would destroy it? Do you possess the strength and determination to rise through the ranks to become a Jonin, or perhaps something greater? Your fate and the fate of life as we know it is in your hands.

This is a very, very basic premise for what I am hoping can become something great. This is (hopefully) going to be a very expansive and character driven world, where all types of characters will be possible and encouraged. None of the characters from the show exist within this world, whether this time period takes place in the future or in a different reality all together I haven’t really decided yet, but a lot of the specifics of naruto will be used.

Now here’s the thing, this is very much a work in progress. I have a lot of ideas for how to set up character creation, assign squads, and maybe some early on foes and situations that you will have to face, but I will need some help with ideas for how to set up future endeavors. This entire RP will be very much community based. I will be counting on everyone to come together in order to create an awesome world and story, with varied abilities, characters, and situations.

Everyone will be starting out as a Genin, no ifs and or buts. I may need some people to play specific characters, but they will not be the main characters and will mostly be used in order to move the plot along nicely, sort of NPC’s. I will also be very open to story ideas and ideas that might help the RP run smoother.

Each character will be allowed a certain number of moves and abilities that will increase as they progress from genin, to chunin, to jonin. There will also be a stat system that I will be implementing that will be based somewhat on chance. Your strength, chakra, tactical ability, chakra control, and natural ability will be decided by a dice roll, or by a set number of points you distribute yourself. (still developing). Each stat will influence a certain part of combat or how your character will react in a given situation. For example; your chakra number decides just how much chakra you have and how many times you can use one of your more powerful moves, the higher your chakra more times you can use certain ability before getting too tired. While your natural ability affects little things in combat, such as how easy it is for you to pick up a new ability or jutsu. I am actively developing this system, so it might take me a little while in order to get everything set up properly, but I think it will add a certain excitement and fairness to the game. No one gets a perfect character.

Don’t like your stats, don’t worry. Through training and hard work your character has the chance to increase any one of these stats.

Before I get too involved, I want to make sure that there is interest in this idea. I don’t want to put a ton of effort into something that no one wants to join. But if there is a decent amount of interest than expect a lot more information to show up. So let me know, and I am totally open to any suggestions
Poor kitty, hope he gets better soon.

And welcome new, new person...and old new person that I just realized I never said welcome too.
*is sad that there will be no lice* Wait....

Err...sorry to hear that Logrin :/
*is always nice* >.> *cough cough*
Personally, I like the idea of redistributing my stats, and than having to work my charcters butt off in order to make him stronger. I don't really want to re roll, considering how bad I did the first time. XD. Also I have no problem with having a 0 in channeling, I don't see myself using it a great deal honestly. But thats just my opinion.

Alexander Dorene

Boreas, the north wind, is perhaps the most important of all winds. At Athens this a cold, boisterous wind from the mountains of Thrace. The noise of the gusts is so loud that the Greek sculptor symbolized the tumult by placing a conch shell in the mouth of Boreas. His modern namesake, the Bora of the Adriatic, is the same noisy, blustering, col…….


A sudden crash from outside shattered Alexander’s concentration. He looked around the bookstore, as if expecting see the culprit standing right in front of him, but the store was still empty, just as it had been all day. Alexander looked up at the clock and let out a small sigh, closing time. He closed the book he had just started and stood slowly, stretching his arms back behinds his neck and shifting his head from side to side. Not a single customer. He thought, bitterly.

Usually the store managed to get at least a couple of customers during the day. There were a few regulars that Alexander could count on seeing a couple of times a week at least. But lately… Alexander shook his head and grabbed the book he had been reading, placing it back on the shelf where it belonged. He emptied the cash register and placed the money back in the safe. Really, this should have been the manager’s job, but the manager rarely stepped foot in the bookstore once a week, leaving Alexander to do all of the work.

It’s not like he didn’t like his job, he loved book s and being surrounded by them all day was pleasant enough. Alexander simply hated the fact that the store was going under. The owner was a sweet older lady who loved books. She had been in charge back when Alexander had first started working there, and the bookstore had flourished. But her health was failing her, and she simply couldn’t run the store anymore, so she had placed her grandson in charge.

Alexander’s face soured a little just at the thought of the little brat. It was his fault the business was failing. He couldn’t have cared less about the store. All he cared about was the paycheck he got each week from his grandmother, a paycheck that he squandered on beer and drugs most of the time. Alexander wasn’t even sure that the kid could read. Any suggestion that Alexander had about how to make the bookstore run smoother or attract more customers was shot down almost out of principle. But for someone who didn’t like to listen to Alexander, he sure didn’t mind leaving him to do all of the work. From open until close Alexander ran the bookstore. He cleaned up, ordered new books, ran the cash register, talked to the customers, and locked everything down at the end of the day. It wasn’t exactly hard work, but a little help from time to time would have been great. Still, Alexander never told the owner of her grandson’s short comings, it would have broken her heart. And despite all of his complaints, he loved being surrounded by books all day.

Alexander flipped the open sign on the door around so it read ‘Sorry We’re Closed” and locked the door behind him. As he looked down the street he noticed the cause of the racket that had distracted him from his book. Something or someone had managed to knock over a nearby trashcan and dump its contents all over the sidewalk. Alexander looked around; wondering if the culprit was still here, but there was no one in sight. He lifted the trashcan and shook his head at the garbage that was strewn all across the ground. Probably some kids had knocked it over and not bothered to pick up their mess. With a look of resignation, Alexander bent over and began to shovel the trash back into the can. It wasn’t clean work, but he could just let the garbage fly about the city, some animal would probably end up getting sick by eating a month old churro.

Alexander tilted his head slightly at the sound of some nearby squirrels chattering away at one another. “I hope you know I’m doing this for your sake.” Alexander said, squinting his eyes at the squirrels. The squirrels squeaked some gibberish before running off. Alexander couldn’t help but smile at his own ridiculousness. Talking to squirrels? That was just stupid. Maybe he was lonelier then he thought.

When he was finished with the trash he walked home casually, his hands shoved in his pockets, sense he hadn’t had a chance to wash them yet. Alexander wasn’t always the most observant person, but even he managed to notice that something strange was going on. Everywhere he looked it seemed he saw some animal or another scurrying about. There had always been animals around; the town wasn’t all that far from the mountains, but now Alexander was seeing animals he has never seen in the city before. None came to close, but it was interesting nonetheless. He couldn’t help but wonder if there was anything about this on the news. He never cared much for the news honestly, it was always so doom and gloom that he found it almost hard to watch.

Alexander quickly washed his hands once he got back to the apartment and threw a TV dinner into the microwave. He grabbed a beer from the fridge and let out a sigh of relief as he took a sip. Sometimes there was just nothing better than a nice cold beer after a long day of hoping customers would come into the bookstore. He grabbed his food and sat down on the couch, hoping to catch the evening news. Unfortunately he never quite made it. That’s the problem with only drinking one beer after a long day of work. It always made Alexander abnormally tired. He passed out on the couch just minutes before the evening news came on.
So are we free to begin posting? I hope so sense I'm working on my IC now XD

Edit: Derp nevermind. I just saw the note on the bottom. *Back to writing*
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