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I'm still God.

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If we are marked to die, we are enough
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,
Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;
It yearns me not if men my garments wear;
Such outward things dwell not in my desires;
But if it be a sin to covet honour,
I am the most offending soul alive.
No, faith, my coz, wish not a man from England.
God’s peace! I would not lose so great an honour
As one man more, methinks, would share from me
For the best hope I have. O, do not wish one more!
Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host,
That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart. His passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse.
We would not die in that man’s company
That fears his fellowship to die with us.

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Choose the right because the left one's art is stoopit.
@Raijinslayer He didn't have a place in any team because fuck knows why so I'm just amusing myself. He'll be using the info he gathers to buy presents for them to make friends. He's also a weird guy, so probably he would do this regardless. He just feels it's best to have info on everyone so that he can use it.
Saburo Uchiha, “Kimyōna”






Saburo had just finished his list of what was in Sentou's appartment, and was now en route to Aoi's house. He knew it was in the outskirts of Konoha, in the forests. He knew, especially, that it was very close to Yamato's house for some reason. Likely because she worked for Yamato's mother. Atleast, that is what the files about Aoi had said, he had no idea about her current occupation aside from being a shinobi. With gentle jumps he stepped from tree branch to tree branch, until he had arrived on scene. With a light thud that kicked up some dust, he would land in front of Aoi's house. “What a cute little house,” he noted, looking at the caravan house with two hands in his side. “Not very tactical however.” he added, while looking at the small capacity the house seemed to have, as well as it's remote location with nothing stopping people from entering. He was about to prove that last part, too.

Like he had with Sentou's house, he now walked up to the front door. He imagined nobody was home because he had literally seen Aoi and Akio in the center of the city earlier, and there was no way they'd caught up with him. Actually, he imagined the two of them would be busy for the rest of the day. So he bent over a bit and started lockpicking the front door, and with remarkable ease, it opened. Almost like it'd never been unlocked. Saburo bounced back up, standing straight again with a surprised expression as he didn't really have to put in much time. Some shinobi Aoi was.. her door was protected about as well as the Naito family had respect! Saburo laughed in a weird way at his own joke, since it was well known that the Naito family had some respect, but according to the files he had read on Daiki before transferring to the regular shinobi force, the Naito family was well known for doing what had to be done. This didn't earn them much respect and fame in Konoha, although Saburo could respect the attitude they had. They were definetely good candidates for the 11th. Ofcourse, that also meant that the joke was that Aoi's door was hardly locked well, at all! Saburo laughed again after explaining the joke to himself in his head again.

With a small push he pushed open the door and walked into Aoi's house, looking around a bit before taking out his notebook. The place.. was strange. But Saburo enjoyed that a little bit, since he was also quite strange. He started noting down several things before noticing the cabinet on the right side of the entrance. Curiosity got the better of him, and he walked over to the cabinet, before pulling it open.

As soon as he had opened the door, a whole load of candy wrappers started pouring out of the cabinet. It wasn't 5 or 6, no, it was hundreds of them upon end. Saburo stood in the middle of the stream of candy wrappers, looking at the cabinet with an uninterested gaze. “Interesting.” he said as he started noting down what had just happened.

  • ...
  • Approximately 649 candy wrappers in cabinet. Seem to be stored in a rag, hanging at the end of the cabinet, with a seal on it. Akin to her famous storage jutsu.
  • ...


He would then step out of the candywrappers and look into the cabinet more closely. If he recalled correctly, the files also said something about rumours of her training a bear to dance on the latest song of Narusasu. If that bear wasn't in her room, it had to be in the cabinet. Well, it was.. sort of. He reached out and took out a large bear plush, and observed it more closely. He figured there was nothing interesting about the plush at all until he turned it over, discovering a seal on the back of the plush. “More interesting.” he noted, as he placed back the plush and put it inside the cabinet again, before writing down the details of the plush. After that, he closed the cabinet doors and left the candywrappers laying there.

He moved on throughout the room and noted down everything he saw, besides what he'd already written. He noticed some peculiar things, and they were certainly interesting, and while others may have laughed, Saburo simply nodded at them all and wrote them down, showing just how much he cared for Aoi's little antics. “Hmm..”

  • Clothes in trashbin. Likely because cabinet was full of trash.
  • A book called 'Reading Exercises for Dummies' on bed. Aoi can't read. Known fact.
  • A stack of comic books under bed, labeled 'for birthdays.' Aoi collects free stuff to give out on birthdays. Clever. Should do this, too.
  • Sets of underwear laying on bed, not sure if clean or not. (Several scratches here, scratching away the idea that they were clean.) After testing, deemed not clean.
  • ... no laundry machine.
  • Bathroom empty of any beauty products. Muckus used to cover beauty imperfections? Should ask. Maybe Saburo Uchiha can be beautiful, too, with her help.
  • Wall full of pictures. Most of them are friends. Some are circus-related. Not sure if private or not. Just kidding. (The next line is scribbly, from laughing) Nothing is private in Konoha.
  • Two beds for one person. Boyfriend? No male articles in house. Roommate? Files never indicated such thing. Maybe one bed is for practicing saltoes. Should ask Aoi if I can test bed later.


As anyone with a normal brain could see, most of the things Saburo noted down were highly questionable, and others were just plain clueless. Asking if one could test the bed was a bad innuendo, and Saburo also seemed to have no respect for privacy. Then again, what was really private in Konoha?


Yamato Minamoru, “Young Master”




Yamato was now walking casually through Smalltown, walking past the school and looking at the academy students that were outside, practicing with their teacher. He would stand at the metal fence and look into the schoolyard, gazing over the kids that were training. “The future of Konoha,” he murmured to himself before pushing himself away from the fencing. If anyone was nearby they probably expected him to say something nice, or comforting about these children. No such thing was the case. “.. pathetic.” He walked along the road further until he felt something buzz in his pocket. With a casual movement he went into his pocket with his hand and pulled out the hi-tec phone that he had gotten from his father. It was state of the art from a Minamoru tech research department somewhere in Financial, that Yamato didn't quite know the details of. Never the less, he was the only one that had this new phone, since it was essentially a prototype. It worked fine, just.. it wasn't actually that useful. The GPS on it was severely lacking and near useless in the field, the speakers were downgraded to make room for memory space, it was all a big mess. But atleast it looked good, and it worked quite well compared to older phones. Still, it wasn't a phone fit for a shinobi. Not that Yamato seemed to care. He gazed over the text and didn't even bother to answer. “Fucking Haruka.. lazy asshole.” he said as he took a running start into a jump onto nearby roofs, which caused several of the academy students to look up, and after him. That in turn caused the teacher to yell out, “Oi! Pay attention ya' brats!”

He continued on his way towards the gates, which had been a favored meeting spot for generations now. And it seemed Haruka had been a fan of old time meeting places, too, since when Yamato arrived he could already tell Haruka was there along with another familiar face. Yamato took a final leap and landed right next to Giichi, placing a hand on his shoulder very suddenly with a tight grip. Giichi was facing Yamato with his back so Yamato had no doubts he'd scare the boy, not that he cared that much, but he figured that this mission was a good time to maintain relations with the Uzumaki clan in name of his father. Like his father said, the deeds of the father live on in the child, but the deeds of the child live on in the name of the father. In a way it was true - if your father was a hero, you would be respected. But if you are a brat, everyone will think your father was a bad father. Maybe that was why Yamato was highly regarded by other clan heads, even though he never met them. Reijo's influence must've garnered that attention, from the Uzumaki's and anyone else. But while the clanheads regarded Yamato highly, he also had many rivals due to his father.

Yamato would then slowly rise from his crouching position that he had landed in to save his knees from strain, still holding onto Giichi. Once he was standing fully upright he'd raise his hand and then place it back down on Giichi's shoulder, giving him a shoulder pat of sorts. His eyes, however, were pointed at Haruka. “Haruka..” he said, staring Haruka in the eyes. It was a greeting of sorts, a very strange one at that, but a greeting. He would then look to his right, and slightly down, looking Giichi in the eyes. “Giichi. Good afternoon.” After that he would let go of the boys shoulder and then cross his arms in front of him, looking at Haruka again. It seemed like he was waiting on an explanation as to what this mission was, and why he was called here.
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Appreciate it, but I've never really done personalities before. That's just something I like to develop into the RP. I have no idea what his personality is at the moment and I dont believe you can actually pin a personality down. I could've used more detail, yes, but I didn't since I thought it was of little importance. Will edit.

As for jutsu, will edit. However the word 'Hell' should I avoid it?


It's not pinning it down. Let me help you:

Dedicate a paragraph to each of these:

How is he in a positive situation? (ex: being with friends)
How is he in a neutral situation? (ex: talking to a jonin team leader)
How is he in a negative situation? (ex: fighting some bad guy)

How is he with family? How is he with friends?

It's not pinning down and can change ICly but it helps us interpret who he is and who we can pair him with.
Yes but like you said we'd like to see them first, and also, we think it's kind of silly to just say ''okay he has a new technique'' without any IC reason or IC clarification as to how he got it, but yeah you _can_ get new jutsu.
Not required, but it looks pretty slick.

@Crimmy If I don't get a post in, don't wait. Just mingle with the others and explain the mission to them, Yamato will fall in later, on the way out more or less.
It's pretty easy.
what
Title says yes and so do I.
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