Welcome to : 'Shinobi Empire', a new roleplay site set in a universe long after the original "Naruto"! Read the rules, be kind, and have joy RPing with us.
Naruto? This isn’t the world of Naruto. Naruto is just another passing thought only uttered by the fools who continue to live in the past. This is the world of Shinobi’s, the world of the Shinobi Empire. From the ashes of the world you call Naruto five powerful Shinobi empires have been born. Each empire is massive each controlling territories much large than the original villages. These empires are lead by powerful leaders who are all equally powerful. Whether the leaders intentions be good or bad they lead their countries with an iron fist as they hold onto to what they have left.
The restrictions of the world of Naruto no longer exist in this world. Many new classes have arisen and just being a Shinobi doesn’t make you strong. The world of ninja is more powerful than ever and Atasuki has been left in the dust. They no longer exist and one must wonder if the Members are even alive. Every story needs an antagonist and thought and in there place has arisen a mysterious group by the name of Ichimyou. They are more powerful that Atasuki could ever be and they may be the most powerful group of warriors to ever walk this Earth, with each Member specializing in their own subject.
Witch craft is no longer a mere word but a reality. Priest and monks they wander the world freely. Samurai still serve loyally to their lords and the word ninja is so twisted one must wonder what type of ninja will you be? Will you take the cold path of assassination? Or will you become one with nature and unlock the powers of the elements. Or maybe you will unleash the powers of the demons themselves and be the next Bijuu wielder. Your class is as important as your future. Choose quickly though as the shadows of this new foe quickly approach as they descend upon the villages with no mercy.
Their goal is unknown and the fate of the world is in your hands. From this day forward you will either live a legend or die a fool. Choose quickly as the world of the Shinobi waits for no one.
Italian Virgin « Result #1 on Mar 25, 2009, 11:29pm »
Sam and Becky are celebrating their 50th wedding anniversary. Sam says to Becky, "Becky, I was wondering - have you ever cheated on me?"
Becky replies, "Oh Sam, why would you ask such a question now? You don't want to ask that question..."
"Yes, Becky, I really want to know. Please..."
"Well, all right. Yes, 3 times..."
"Three? Well, when were they?" he asked.
"Well, Sam, remember when you were 35 years old and you really wanted to start the business on your own and no bank would give you a loan? Remember, then one day the bank president himself came over the house and signed the loan papers, no questions asked?"
"Oh, Becky, you did that for me! I respect you even more than ever, to do such a thing for me. So, when was number 2?"
"Well, Sam, remember when you had that last heart attack and you were needing that very tricky operation, and no surgeon would touch you? Then remember how the doctor came all the way up here, to do the surgery himself, and then you were in good shape again?"
"I can't believe it! Becky, you should do such a thingfor me, to save my l ife. I couldn't have a more wonderful wife. To do such a thing, you must really love me darling. I couldn't be more moved. So, all right then, when was number 3?"
"Well, Sam, remember a few years ago, when you really wanted to be president of the golf club and you were 17 votes short..?" wow Power Leveling wow Power Leveling
Konkru Hishimo Sakugan « Result #3 on Sept 9, 2008, 6:22pm »
Name:Konkru Hishimo Sakugan
Title/Alias:None
Age:17
Gender:Male
Village/Empire:None
Rank: power to rival the combined powers of the tailed beasts of old
Chakra Type:Senjutsu(power of nature is automatically channelled into body in place of ordinary chakra
Chakra Molding:Unknown
Strong in:Senjutsu, Genjutsu, Ninjutsu
Weak in:Defending during an attack
Clothing:Torn grey samarui robe with leather straps and sewn on sleeves, black belt, red gauntlets, black pants, leather necklace, tons of hanging strings with beads and tassles, leather shoulder guards, on bac of robe is clan symbol(3 white icolesses triangles with bace corners touching each other triangle bases
Physical appearance: 6' 2', lean, well muscled, semi long spikey black hair with long bangs, hair has tons of bright white highlights in the bangs(sign of strength in clan)
Personality:cool, collected, reserved. likes to observe a fight rather than participate in one. shows no mercy to opponents. only angered by people who hurt his friends
Clan:Sakugan Clan(only known surviving member)
Equipment:Black sword, sanbans, prayer beads, medical bandages, no food though(can restore energy by using Senjutsu, which takes a while) last is pencil and poem book he writes
Special Abilities:senjutsu
Bloodlimit/Kekkai Genkai:Sakugan
Jutsu:Shinu No Jutsu (Death Summoning)
History:born an orphan and raised old ninja who trained in the mountains. He discovered his blood-line-limit at 13 when he accidently killed a rabbit while training. When he touched its dead body his body was infused with the power of nature(senjutsu), his eyes turned from green to red, and the power flowed through him into the dead rabbit which was brought back to life with great intelligence and no fur pigment . from that point on that rabbit has been his partner and best friend. When the old man died Konkru could not return him to life bacause his master did not wish to return to teach Konkru a final lesson: Loss Now konkru wanders the world in his quest for knowledge. Konkru's master, the old man, told him always commit a portion of his time each day to something he loved: Poetry
RP Sample:"I would not to fight but if i must I will. You better wish that is not the case." says Konkru before the fight. Shinobi Essence
Sakugan Clan « Result #4 on Sept 9, 2008, 5:17pm »
Name: Sakugan
Appearance:Long dark hair with white highlights. One highlight for each level of strength attained. Red eyes
Clothing:Emo/Goth style with samarui robes
History: Conflist/Bloodshed/Power Struggles The originial members were outcasts of Hyuga and uchia families who ended up falling in love. During the most recent power struggles 17 years ago there was a blood bath and it is belived only one pregnant Hyuga outcast escaped the destruction of the village. Konkru's mother. His father, an uchia exile died so that his wife could escape. Currently Konkru is the only known member of his clan searching desperatly for others
Kekkai Genkai: Sakugan
Common Jutsu: Death Summoning/Fear Genjutsu/ All members with Sakugan can acess Senjutsu(Sage Jutsu) with no drawbacks.
Common Weapons: Dark Sword/Black Mourning Parasol/Sanbans
Konkru Blood-Line-Limit__Sakugan « Result #5 on Sept 9, 2008, 4:37pm »
Name:Sakugan(Eye Hybrid)
Type: Kekkai Genkai
Rank:Blood-line limit
Effect: (background): Konkru' parents (father died befere he was born and mother died in childbirth) were the last living members of a clan that begun when an uchia fell in love with a hyuga. Their kekkai genkai were fused, Sakugan created.
Shinu No Jutsu (Death Summoning)
This eye limit summons the essence death to bring ninja back to life. However the fault with it is the reincarnated can only remember their nindo. Nothing else. The other abality in addition to the powers of Sharingan and Bykkugan is to "see" the worst fear of enemies. This combined with genjutsu is a powerful combination. Like everything there is a drawback Konkru's genjutsu requires all his concentration and only effects one person of his choice. Leaving him open to attacks from victims allies.
Nidaime|Ninkai|Daisen -[REVAMPED] « Result #6 on Jul 30, 2008, 5:50pm »
Nidaime.Ninkai.Daisen
The path of the shinobi has always been speckled with crimson regret and betrayal. It has only leaded a tainted path to ruthless sins. Greed and lust causes war; envy and pride stirs strife; gluttony and sloth begins pestilence; wrath brings death. What is hope to a world that is vitiated? It is merely a figment of the mind; fictitious, but able to make the imperfect believe. There were people like that who actually believed, that strived to receive the best, those like Naruto Uzamaki who had to look destiny in the eyes and see the truth to this world.
It was a long drawn-out battle, but in the end the proclaimed god of peace, Nagato, had fell woefully to the fighting dreamer. A boy, which alone, stood as a symbol of justice; a brave hearted hero he had become after all his years of loneliness. He wasn’t alone though; everyone that helped him grow, even the recently departed Jiraiya, had been looking down on him. They helped him overcome pain and shed a new light on the world; he is the harbinger of peace. Not all was nonbelligerent though, because there was still one boy that had stern convert hatred that no one, no matter how much you tried, could break from him. The young avenger of the renowned Uchiha clan, Sasuke, had been lead astray more than once in his life. All the pain he endured was enough to send him into a brink of depression; only memories held the past for him.
After he killed the elders in Konohagakure, he sought out his rematch with his perpetual rival; it was a match that flowed with the rivers of time. They couldn’t turn back the past now it was inevitable. They entered combat; an almighty clash that shook evens the heavens. The brought out the best within themselves, as much as they did each other. No matter the strenuous resist, Sasuke eventually lost. Not dead; but lost in mind and nothing more than that. He vowed he would be back to repossess the village that was rightfully his.
Even though Madara managed to evade his death once again, his life was done. He had no comrades, no home, and he was mentally unstable. Naruto traveled back home alone; his wandering path always the same; crying tears of joy and sorrow for the friend he had to now call enemy.
Around twenty-three and ½ years passed; Naruto was thirty-eight years old with both daughter, a wife, and a dream he carried on since childhood; the nindo of a legend. He was the reigning 6th Hokage of Konohagakure. Everything came to ease for the moment; except a fact that involved the return of Sasuke. If that wasn’t bad enough renowned rumors about numerous uprising of villages and new societies of techniques has put the modern shinobi world on age; entering the second phase in life.
Twenty-two more years had passed, and within those the world of shinobi entered it’s most noxious era in the history of man. It was the second time an outbreak of indescribable deaths and reckoning had unfolded. Each second was valued dearly, and each mind tarnished by loss. Seven forces aiming for the world with an inescapable force have swallowed it into a brink of despondency and forgetfulness. But that wasn’t enough, because deep within a more private shadow laid a further sinister force, that could possibly bring upon the apocalypse for told. Will the world face doom by one of the seven forces? Will the world be ended by inescapable catastrophe? That is up to you to decide as you enter the 2nd era of Great War.
We have just been revamped and we are looking to have a better and more diverse community then before. We are looking for role players that are intermediate and advanced skill level, though we except anyone who joins our forum, This forum is PG-13 to R, which includes mild violence, minor cursing,, etc (Anything R is usually RPed in a secret password board so that only people who request the password may view). We have a few things that we would like to be mentioned that are listed below. ____
• We are a non-canon site, except for a few old canon. [This excludes clans, jutsu, bloodlines because those can still be used here] • We have STAFF OPENINGS currently, so come and register for a staff position. • We need NeoAkatsuki members! • We have six organizations that you may register for. • We utilize all villages that are canon and non-canon. • We have 3 new hidden village: Hinodegakure, Shikyogakure, Kurayamigakure. • We have OVER 100 members, and have reached 280 once before. • Non-Stop events which means after one ends we immediately begins another one. • All staff help out and give each member the help they deserve. • We are not biased, meaning we follow rules before friendship. • We respect any and everyone.
So join now and join in on the excitement! Our Code
Mrs. Liu was a peasant. The driver of the BMW, Su Xiuwen, is the wife of a businessman. The initial scrape was minor, but after a confrontation, Mrs. Su drove the car into Mrs. Liu.
And that would have ended it, except for two things. First, the "BMW case" tapped into sharp class resentments emerging in this Communist country, which long espoused a classless society. And second, that anger was able to coalesce in what is becoming an increasingly influential court of appeals in China: the Internet, which boiled with online outrage.
This week, in a rare step, officials here announced an investigation into possible judicial corruption in the case, state media reported. There is already speculation that Mrs. Su could face a harsher verdict, a result that would appease the online critics but could also set an uneasy precedent for reformers trying to establish a genuine rule of law in China.
That yawning gap is a fundamental contradiction of China's economic boom. Wealth is pouring in, swelling the middle class, yet hundreds of millions still live in poverty.
Here in the northeast, once the country's industrial center but now mired in unemployment, it is not hard to find class bitterness rubbed raw by the case. "We ordinary people have to obey the laws," said a taxi driver. Mrs. Su, he said, does not: "She has the power. She has the privilege. She can drive wildly."
Initially, the accident barely attracted attention outside Harbin.
Then, after bystanders intervened, she returned to the car, apparently to back up. But she unexpectedly drove forward, crushing Mrs. Liu and injuring several others. The car crashed to a halt against a tree.
"My wife was dragged for six or seven meters," Mr. Dai said. He said he tried to lift her right arm but it was broken. He saw blood coming out of her mouth. "People said she was already dead," he recalled. "I was just dumbfounded."
The question at trial was whether Mrs. Su had intentionally tried to harm Mrs. Liu or had simply mistakenly put the car into first gear instead of reverse. The trial was notable for its lack of eyewitnesses, though many saw the incident.
One of them was Mr. Dai, who said he had received almost $10,000, roughly eight years' wages. He said he did not even attend the trial. "I just want peace for my family," a weary Mr. Dai said as one of his two daughters listened. "I don't care about the verdict and whether it is justice or not."
But China's "netcitizens" cared very much. Editors at Sina.com, the country's most popular Web site, said that after the verdict, more than 200,000 messages were posted to chat rooms, many suggesting corruption was to blame.
Naruto RP site looking for Members, Admins, Kages « Result #11 on Jan 25, 2008, 10:34pm »
Heres a brief layout of the story...
510 years after Naruto and Sasuke passed on, the ninja world was in a state of peace. Akatsuki had faded out of the world, and the 5 hidden villages banded together to preserve the worldwide peace. The countries of Fire, Wind, Water, Earth, and Lightning have banded together to keep the ninja world in a state of stability. Thruogh this peace, the ninja way has been fading, and a new time has come. But this peace would not last long. Powerful ancient villages from before Naruto Uzumaki's time had resurfaced onto the Ninja World. Along with that, the new Akatsuki, or Neo Akatsuki as they are called, had also appeared. The mysterious new villages and the Neo Akatsuki both threaten the bond of the 5 allied nations. With these events, the ninja way must be brought back from extinction. Fresh recruits from the Konoha Alliance train vigorously, eventually becoming a great ninja to preserve the alliance, or destroy it. Will you defend your homeland? Will you offer your service to the new villages? Or would you desert your village to either join Neo Akatsuki? Or their eternal pursuers, the Hakumei Seidai?
(In short terms, you start out as a mere genin, and can choose to either fight for the Konoha Alliance as you grow stronger, enlist in the ranks of the mysterious hidden villages, or even join the Neo Akatsuki in their plan for world domination.)
At the moment we need plenty of kages and admins. Kages are needed for the Mist, Stone, and Cloud villages. We also need a person to RP as our Glass Village Kage, one of the ancient villages as described in the story background. There are 2 elite ninja organizations at the moment. The Neo Akatsuki and the Hakumei Seidai. We need a leader for both ones. N.A. is just about the same as the old Akatsuki. H.S. are like the bloodthirsty fanatics dedicated to killing Neo Akatsuki. (If anybody here plays WoW, you can compare the Hakumei Seidai to the Scarlet Crusade) We are in need of members and admins. So if you would like to be one, register on our site and PM me, wildkunai.
P.S. If you do make a Ninja, please try something OTHER than the Uchiha clan. Uchiha's are cool and all, but there are many other cool clans there. You could also try and make your own clan!
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Re: The False Garden « Result #14 on Sept 9, 2007, 11:33pm »
((haa haa. If you did not know, a mother is the headof the Geisha house... just an FYI))
Kohana had been born and raised to do this. Perhaps not born, but her life, for msot of her short life it had been beaten into her. Dance, singing. It was what she knew. She drew a deep breath calming the nerves most preformers get. Her eyes half lidded as she walked out onto the stage prepared in the Flase Garden.
It was only for an instant that she could take in her surroundings. And instant that she could see the groups of people set up in chairs around tables put in strategic places. The people closest to the stage looking to be the richest with in the Sand Empire.
The garden itself was magnificent. Tall trees towering above them, native to so many different contries. Bushes with flowers sprouting from them. flowers grew from the ground. Red, yellows, blue, violet. Almsot every color imaginable. It was all breathtaking. But when one has only an instant to notice these things the effect they present is not quite as great as is intended. One gets as much an effect looking at it for a moment as they do having looked at it for over an hour. It is not quite so special.
Her finger flicked upwards as the music started. Her hand raised above her head. Then a fan, a fan from 'no where' appeared in her hand. It opened with only a flick of her wrist. Then another fan appeared. One might not notice but each single beat of the music produced so new reaction from Kohana. The second fan opened, she let brought the fans in front of her face. She took a step foreward. And then, she was swept by the music. She could not quite remember what it was she was doing. The music fille dher head, dance steps came as naturally as breathing. Her body moved fluidly, water grace. Her voice rang out through the halls, loosing that breathlessness and gaining something strong. The fans flew from her fingertips landing, as she had wanted them, on two seperat tables of men. A sort of gift. But her dance continued just as before. Perfect.
She had done thsi so many times before. She would never miss a step. Her body, her mind would not allow for such a thing. Harsh, intence training made sure of this. Her fingers gace one last flick as the music ended. She let her hand drop, and she fell to her knees, bowing her head, allowing the last note die from her lips, that breathless tone coming back for just that moment.
There was uproar. Hands clapped, voices shouted out, somewhistles were heard. Kohana did not give them real recognition with in her. She had heard them so many times before. Nothing new.
She stood, her long black hair flowing around her shoulders. Her large black eyes sparkling with some unknown color. She smiled. It was a sweet, wonderful smile. Strangers clapped for her. People she had never met in her life. Only her tenth time in Suna no Teikoku and she was still so well recieved. Her smile grew a little more as she let her voice ring out to the crowd. The next sing, the next dance. It was her duty, her desire. It was what she knew how to do.
Her hands and feet moved as they had been taught, though adding something to her dance that was completely Kohana. Something sweet and sensual for something small and light. She knew how to use her body. She had been taught to do so. Then a knife flew past her head, slicing her cheek. She did not pause. Her mind did not register she was bleeding, the only thing that jolted her back into life was the screams.
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Re: The False Garden « Result #15 on Sept 9, 2007, 3:55pm »
((OOC: I'm a little busy. ^^))
There were many ninja surrounding the door, each cloaked in a black robe, except the one in the middle. She wore a white Kimono, with a katana strapped to her back. Greeting the fellow Geisha that proceeded in bowing, she sighed. "So, where is that one woman, what is her name.."
The woman proceeded in speaking, taking a further glance at the Geisha known as Kohana. "What a long name. Did your mother ever think of length?" Laughing, she then dissapeared in her dressing room, while the men surrounded the Geisha.
"You called to have backup of Ninja? Madame Mamimi is in your dressing room. She will be attacking from above, if neccessary." Mamimi was a young, and beautiful 14 year old. She was even more beautiful than the handful of woman here, but her personality was far great.
"What is all of this bird poop?" ((OOC: The white powder they use is Bird Poop.)) She then broke the door with her hand, dissapearing behind Kohana. "Don't suck, much." With a smile and a wink, she proceeded in walking in the balcony.
The audience began to get bigger and bigger, until finally they reached the maximum. "The show must begin now!" Kohana's 'Mother' shouted, watching from above as well.
"And now we are to introduce the Famous Dancer of our Village. Please yell and scream, for the return of our "Little Flower", Kahona!" The introducer then exclaimed, looking towards her direction.
~~~~~~~
((OOC: 200 words needed. Dance like a little Flower. ^^))
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The False Garden « Result #16 on Sept 9, 2007, 12:52pm »
To live a life in riches. That is the sort of life many strive for. In this land, in this place, the richest people are the only one's who can afford a garden. A False Garden. Plants imported from other countries. Both people and plants must survive the desert in order for the False Gardens to exists. This makes things extremely expensive. Also the plants must be watered. Water is precious in these parts. That is why there is only one False Garden in all of Suno no Teikoku.
The tiny Geisha girl frowned slightly, staring at her fingers. She was avoiding her roommate's eyes. Her roommate was an adorable fifteen year old girl who had recently completed her training. Kohana had completed her own training so much earlier. This girl would be no competition. Kohana was smaller than the fifteen year old. The girl stood 5'5" while Kohana was only 4'9". The girl was also tanned. A large amount of white powder had to be placed on her face in order for her to get anywhere near pale. It was hard to stay the beautiful white color in this land. Umbrellas were absolutely necessary for Geisha girls.
After a long time of subtly studying her female companion she decided the skinny girl was, indeed no match for her. This made Kohana more comfortable in the room and she relaxed.
"I hear you are going to preform in the Garden," The girl stated. Her voice was kind, but held a cold tone that could have been jealousy. Kohana would have smirked with content had she not been a master of her own emotions.
"Hai. I am greatly honored." Her voice came out soft and breathy. The fifteen year old seemed somewhat shocked at the sort of voice that came out of someone as small as Kohana. If Kohana was not shaped the way she was one might think her a child.
"Ah." Was the reply.
"I must get ready." Kohana stood and left the room. She went to the 'office'. There she talked to the house manager. A message was sent for an escort. Kohana then required someone to help her get ready. Her female servant, a present from a past lover, entered her room and the two set about getting the young Kohana ready.
Her face was painted a pale white, though her skin was already porcelain like, but this was a special occasion. It would be only those times Kohana would ever wear the white face powder. Her upper lips was painted a soft red and her eyes were accentuated with black paint. Paint helped very little to make her even more beautiful than she already was. She looked almost the same. Just a shade paler, larger eyes, and her upper lip painted that wonderful shade of red to contrast with her extreme paleness.
Her kimono and nagajuban were then brought out. She put on the pink under kimono, shifting it into place. She was then helped into the traditional red kimono. Though she was still so young, the color of the almost completely pale red kimono was silvery with gold leaves moving along the beautiful fabric. The kimono it's self was embroidered in silver summer leaves falling from a vine the grew along the opening of her kimono. Her obi was tied carefully, the bow tied neatly behind her back. Her hair was left mostly down, meant to be somewhat erotic. Her long bangs were drawn away from her face and tied in place at the back of her head by a flower clip. She then slipped into her tabi, white split-toed socks. Her preparation was complete.
Now, where was her ninja protection? She moved elegantly through the house, her servant following behind her. "Are they here yet?" Kohana asked her 'mother' in that same soft tone of voice. Kohana glanced at the door. There were five sets of tabi sitting in a row. No sandals that would belong to outsiders. No one had come in.
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Re: Kohana « Result #18 on Sept 8, 2007, 12:31pm »
Hear me out. Kohana is ment to be my challenge. It is harder to play a weaker character who can not do much in self protection. I also feel it is boring to have a whole crud load of ninjas. I hate fight scenes. Period. I am really good at them, but I hate them. I'm a pretty much anti-violent person. I do have characters that can fight, but I find it pointless.
Also. I don't god-mod... Period (again). I hate it when people do that sort of thing to me. So why would I do it? Practice what you preach right?
Kohana will also be needing constant protection because of her dangerous position. Love can drive people to do crazy things right? She will be asking for protection from ninjas. She's not a flirt. If she was I would have written such a thing. She's just needy is all.
Anyway, Please give me a chance to prove myself. If you feel I can not play my character well enough I swear you can delete her and I'll make a ninja. (or I could do that too. But I really do hate fight scenes. Normal people are a lot of fun, and much harder to rp))
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