A-Team Assembles (Invite)

This new team was something to be aware of. Each member brought something to the table as a whole. He knew teaming up would be a good way to increase his might ten fold. This was something he wanted to do for the long run indeed. Next up they were to take on a B rank mission. This should be fun as these missions ninja have died on. This was fun yet scary at the same time. Ghost knew His time was shirt yet he wanted it to count. Looking on at his friends he would smile. But what was the group going to be called? These things were to be expected you know. But he still held his head up high as this new team was going places and if they was going anywhere it clearly was beyond far enough. Ghost would smile as he walked away. Holding his head band he would take it off his head. It would reveal his clan cruse mark. So even if he get caught they would be wasting their time trying to get his eyes. As his team wouldn't allow such a thing. This made him very happy as he went home for the day.


Exit

Wc 1501
Claiming  
4 stats in Hp

Claiming D rank justu
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Adding wc of 1200 to
http://naruto-role-play-rpg.forumotion.com/t41691-eight-trigrams-palms-revolving-heaven?highlight=Heavenly+Palms+Rotation

Ready to fill his stomach up with the upcoming free meal, Rayul sighs as he gets up from his sitting rock and stretches his joints, cracking his neck side-to-side to release any tension that might've built up from steadily looking towards his squad as the conversed ahead of him. His lips would ruffle as a horse does as he exhales air from his mouth in a near closed position. Removing the rubberband that held his hair in a ponytail fashion, he shakes his head to allow every individual dread-lock to flow freely alongside his shoulders and back. The upcoming Genin was ready to begin tasks that would truly challenge his skill. His recent endeavors were much needed, of course, since requirements for promotions exist throughout the ninja system, but none-the-less they were too easy for him. He needed to be pushed to his limits, even if that meant near death. NEAR, because Rayul chuckled to himself at the thought of dying so soon. He knew that confidence went a long way, and could also tarnish the greatest of Shinobi, but he was positive in his self to believe he had control on knowing when he was getting too cocky. If anything, the way Zento acted today was 1000 times crazier than Rayul thought of himself. "Hey...you won't survive this world if you're not a little crazy.", he talks to himself as he usually does.

It soothes him whenever he hosts conversations with his mind, allowing him a chance to connect with his alter egos in an attempt to better understand his own will via his own will. It doesn't make sense, right, but to him, it's the only thing that's keeping him sane. A voice has been speaking to him from within his sub-conscience, very faint, and feminine. Whose voice is it? It responds to many questions he asks himself, seeming to be guiding him down the correct path of success, or at least that seems as it's intent. Eventually, he'll soon realize the origin of the mysterious voice, but for now, he assumes that it's only a feminine version of his sub-conscience. Rayul catches up with the group who is only a few steps away as they all get ready to fill their bellies, anticipating the journey that the squad will tackle as one.
[Exit]
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TOTAL WC: 3,006
~Claiming 3,006 towards MS (was previously as 2,063/8,000 from here, bringing total to 5,069/8,000 req. to Unlock)
~Claiming 15 Stats: +5 Chakra, +5 Stamina, +5 Speed

Hikaru would give zento a smile and a nod , “i guess  a restaurant proper would serve your needs better than i” he would say with an air of amusement about him. Hikaru wasn't really one for social gatherings even if this was to be his team , the boy was socially awkward no doubt about that. As he placed the onogari back within the weapon pouch he would then take a moment to give a respectful bow , “sir i must apologize in advance but while we are here , I must take advantage of this situation and train please  understand “hopefully they would he was a samurai self improvement and honor was the code they lived by


With that the young samurai would turn on his heal heading deeper into the mountains to train his body even further.


[Exit]


WC:136
TWC:1602
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Claiming:
1602 words = 8 stats
1500 words spent =147 words leftover

Claiming jutsu:
wind style quiet footsteps [250 WC]
Wind Realaese: Wind Arrow [250 WC]
Wind Release: Recurve Bow [500 WC]
Nukite The spear hand [D rank][500 WC]

Approved