A small noble approaches Sanshirama with her huge scroll, before majestically unfurling it in-front of him, laying it out on the ground. On the scroll is a rough approximation of the village walls drawn with brush and ink. Around the four corners are seals, as-well as a seal in the center. If Sanshirama knew heads-or-tails about Fuuinjutsu, he might discern what they meant, but she'd explain anyway. "I have an idea.. For the village." The girl starts. She's young, but over the last five years, she's hopefully proven herself usefull to the others. Pulling five, big, square tags out from another scroll, she'd lay them beside the drawing. "A five seal barrier... To keep the village safe.." She proposes "Nothing could get in without someone on the interior breaking the seals..." the messy white haired girl hushes, hoping the man would take her word for it..
Flamboyant medic OOCs: (..... )
Flamboyant medic OOCs: (That feel when she has my jutsu. LMFAO)
Flamboyant medic OOCs: (SOMEONE CAN PROTECT THE PLACE)
A small noble OOCs: ( Dat 1?
Flamboyant medic OOCs: (yeh.)
A small noble OOCs: ( Cool.
Flamboyant medic OOCs: (I had five seal barrier on Aito)
A small noble OOCs: ( They also gave me the second jutsu that goes with it :)
Kurosaki, Yashiro saunters closer to the gathering of people, attention being grasped by the huge piece of paper in the form of a folded scroll being unravelled. There's a place taken where he examines it from afar, an adept ear granting him to catch tell-tale of the small noble's words. "Hm." he muses.
An indifferent looking boy nodded towards his leader as he made his statement. The young man could definitely tell how much he's changed over the years, since they had last been in this very spot. He had a different aura, one of confidence and power. Gotrax himself was much different, perhaps more aloof and cocky, but he was still the Senju's guard-dog. "I like that, Konohagakure will indeed be great."
A young alpinist trudges along with, goods and sundries in his backpack making noise every so often. He stops at the boy's side.
Flamboyant medic gazed at the Senju as he spoke about a village and everything that would come with it - something better than what the Senju used to have. Mitsuko didn't know anything about that. She was just a doctor - but she did do a sudden handstand, balancing precariously upon them as she spoke, "Sounds good, good good," she exclaimed.
A confident blonde haired girl would slowly reach her hand out to the fire as she was held closer to the vibrant flames. Fortunately, Sanshirama pulled her away before she got herself into some trouble. Glancing around to the group of shinobi as they seem to be having quite the moment, she didn't catch much of anything they said. She was far too interested in small delights like fire. "Kaorigakure?"
An assertive, blond-haired man smiled at what his daughter had to say in regards to the naming of their own land, but it had already been settled. Tekkotsu and him had managed to bring back the establishment before from what it had been, with the mass amount of family members on their part being slain. Now it was time for them to open their arms to those that were seeking a home, and like the rest of the people across the world to rise up to continue moving forward towards the future. "Maybe Kaori!.. But for now it's settled, we will go by Konohagakure and carry on to gather much more people. Right now things are pretty empty, but they will fill up - many of my cousins are missing right now.. I'll organize stuff with Tekkotsu and we can get things running, things will definitely get much more interesting from here.", he assures the rest of his people. Holding up Kaori and eventually placing her on the bench, while he's began to get up on his two feet. His attention turned towards the white haired girl, "That's a good idea, go for it."
Kurosaki, Yashiro brings up a hand to rub at his chin, eyes focusing pensively as the presence of the man by his side is seemingly not percieved. He is definitely thinking on that elongated parchment, blue hues lingering on the plethora of runic-like seals that are inscribed upon it. Straw-colored locks dangle as if they were one with the straw hat he's wearing -- they were nearly the same colour! His head tilts to the side. "That's an interesting barrier. Although, you would need to hide those barrier tags well." there's a pause, head canting upward just a tad bit for his inviting smile and warm blue eyes to be noticed. "Want me to help you out?"
A small noble would rp but a reeboot is coming fuuuu-
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: .
Dark skinned young man asks: Wanna fight nerd?
Dark skinned young man asks: Huh?
Dark skinned young man asks: Huh?
Dark skinned young man asks: Huh?
Dark skinned young man asks: Huh?
Dark skinned young man asks: Huh?
Dark skinned young man OOCs: omit)
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: .
Kurosaki, Yashiro brings up a hand to rub at his chin, eyes focusing pensively as the presence of the man by his side is seemingly not perceived. He is definitely thinking on that elongated parchment, blue hues lingering on the plethora of runic-like seals that are inscribed upon it. Straw-colored locks dangle as if they were one with the straw hat he's wearing -- they were nearly the same colour! His head tilts to the side. "That's an interesting barrier. Although, you would need to hide those barrier tags well." there's a pause, head canting upward just a tad bit for his inviting smile and warm blue eyes to be noticed. "Want me to help you out?"
A young alpinist watches the two talk about fuuinjutsu. The trade might be good to pick up sometime soon, but he forgets about it for now and dwells on his own happenings. A staff's pulled from his backpack and used as if a walking stick.
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [rip LOL
A small noble OOCs: (..... Then wtf is it for.
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [so basically, only for the gate.
A small noble OOCs: ( No idea.
An assertive, blond-haired man OOCs: (back)
A small noble OOCs: ( Admins fucked us... THey just announced gofu kekkai can't be used for village. Dumb.
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [Setsuko, can I train in your fire temple or w/e during TS? I didn't realize I had to be sarutobi when I made this character.
A well-dressed matron OOCs: (?? ur a sarutobi?)
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [I'm not.
A well-dressed matron OOCs: (im confused what ur asking)
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [can u teach me fire stuff over ts or w/e
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [thank u
A confident blonde haired girl leaped off the bench, her arms wide open. With a great wide smile, the girl would aim to wrap her arms around her mother's leg. "Momma! Did you hear? This is Kaorigakure, now."
An assertive, blond-haired man OOCs: (rip)
A small noble OOCs: ( Alright, so admins explained the jutsu better. IT makes 1 thing of my chosing basically indestructible. So Sanshi, its up to you what to use this on.
A well-dressed matron passes a sheepish gaze in her daughter's direction, waking up immediately when hugged. The dull and awakening features bloom into a fruitful smile, ruffling the child's hair in a playful manner. "Really, did you name it that?" she asked, her curiosity unmatched -- even if it's playful sarcasm.
A small noble OOCs: ( Imo it probably has to be a structure, and not an item, or yourself lol.
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (why did you capitalize it?)
A small noble OOCs: ( Typo..
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (sure, or you just revealed your hidden agenda o.o)
A small noble OOCs: ( ._.
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (i've got ur number)
A small noble OOCs: ( What is my number?
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (14214125151261252142142131245141313213141242121516677646435353473643543643647374363534534534534634634634534533523515326y4734854754634535353252622734747436534534532525324535463643647474353523515124125161774355251125161272626326)
A small noble OOCs: ( fuck.
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (and 1)
A small noble OOCs: ( You got mi
A small noble OOCs: ( Wait, no there's a y in there, you ain't got me hnpf.
A confident blonde haired girl shook her head dismissively. A single finger points towards the male beside Setsuko. "Daddy did it. And everyone was so amazed by the name!"
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (its a variable)
A small noble OOCs: ( Fuck you got mi.
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (you have to include the tarp factor)
A small noble rejoices internally, feeling like she's been acknowledged after all these years with the group. Rolling up her big scroll again, the girl bows lightly, wondering if thats the proper way to treat the leader of a village.. Either way, the messy white haired girl now turns towards the sandy headed ninja. "Hide?... Oh! You want to help.. Let's go talk~" She chimes, and skips on after the sun-hatted man.
Dark skinned young man raises up. "I'll come." he said shifting the large sword onto his back.
A well-dressed matron nodded in approval, smiling so brightly that her cheeks pressed her eyes into a slit position. "It's an amazing name. Just like yours hun."
Kurosaki, Yashiro nods in agreement to the white-haired noble, blue eyes briefly glancing over to the Sarutobi leader and her daughter. He still dons his humble smile, and now puts all his attention into the younger shinobi before him. "Let's." he adds, walking off to wherever the lass led him.
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (carry me)
Dark skinned young man OOCs: (friend)
A small noble skips towards the front gates, aiming to close those off for eternity.
A small noble yells: Ooooo-kay!
A small noble asks: We have to find some sneaky-sneaky spots to hide four tags... You guys gots some idea's?
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: I do. But let's start with our names, shall we? I'm Yashiro. A pleasure to meet you both.
Dark skinned young man says: Two behind the doors.
Kurosaki, Yashiro offers a hand for either one of the shinobi to take and shake.
A small noble says: Mmmmn, I can't put 'em behind the doors, only in-front.. Like out in tha woods.
A small noble gives the sandy haired one a high five.
Dark skinned young man says: . .
Dark skinned young man daps the mans hand, not really pay much attention as he'd been deep in the thought. "Gin" he through out calmly.
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: If you explained the formula and how the jutsu works, I could help you out more.
Gin says: Give me one, I've got a spot.
Gin says: Up on the big tree right there.
Gin says: Then one under the bridge
Gin says: Over there.
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [it's not really that bad of a jutsu you can just get multiple fuuin ppl to put barriers on most things in the village.
Gin OOCs: (don't think the admin would go for that)
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [u literally got a team in the series that's dedicated to doing barriers. why not ? LOL
A small noble OOCs: ( I asked if I could put multiple, they said 1 per person :>
Gin OOCs: (nice)
Gin OOCs: (admin usually don't go from what series has, it's either nerfed or banned0
A small noble hands him two tags. "Okay!" The girl then turns back to the sandy-haired one, and smiles. "I'm Wakaba, by the way... The jutsu works by putting a Forbidden kanji on the door." She'd point with a thumb over her shoulder towards the huge gates. "Then we hide four other tags around which transfer away incomming damage from the door, and redirect it away." She'd hand another two tags towards the sandy-haired one. "Pick a sneaky spot!"
A small noble OOCs: ( Pick any spot and rp it. I will put the hidden locations in the admin info on the rp flag.
A small noble OOCs: ( Do not put any flags up yourself, ppl will just meta...
Gin OOCs: (^)
Kurosaki, Yashiro asks: Can't we bury the tags?
Gin climbs up the tree with a tag in hand, placing it high inside of the shrubry.
A well-dressed matron says: Yuho's probably off training somewhere.
Gin jumps upwards, flipping and he did. Using suimen to stick to the bottom of the bridge and places another tag upon it.
Gin says: Done.
Wakaba says: Mmm.. Nope, chakra pathways gotta be clear, no burying..
Kurosaki, Yashiro acquires said tags, looking them over briefly. He pans his gaze to the gate of the village, then looks over southwards. "Is there a limited distance that can be covered? We can hide these two far away."
Wakaba says: Nope! Anywhere within' a day's walk, actually... But I suggest you put them somewhere we can reach them, just in-case..
Gin says: I'll be right back.
Kurosaki, Yashiro asks: Usually barriers carry an unsealing technique to them for cases such as these. Does this one have one?
Wakaba OOCs: ( Anywhere on this map basically...
Wakaba says: Yeah.. It only works for me, though...
Gin says: There's another big tree, and we can put one along the quarry.
Kurosaki, Yashiro asks: What if there was another person up to par with your Fuuinjutsu? Would they be able to do it?
Wakaba says: Unless you want to be taught fuuinjutsu.. I don't think I could let people through, lik- Yes.
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: Well, that's why I wanted you to explain the formula and such. I wouldn't say I'm a novice at this.
Wakaba says: Are ya gonna hide the other tags? Give 'em to Gin...
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: We can put a tag far to the East of here. I know a place. There's another hidden area by the North. I'll be back.
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [ugh do u want to see the spots so you can tell the admins?
Wakaba OOCs: ( just describe them.
Kurosaki, Yashiro slaps a tag beneath a tree's sprouting trunk. It's well hidden, only uncovering a small piece of white and red by its ends.
Kurosaki, Yashiro escalates a cliff via the use of Suimen and slaps a tag on a piece of rock, inbetween two neatly moulded and sharpened rocks.
Kurosaki, Yashiro returns, dusting off his hands with a clap. "It has been done." he states, glancing over to purple-haired individual.
A slender, river-eyed scholar chuckles. -- Shinji is seen slithering his way through the dusty trail, his figure elongated and stretched quite like a true snake. He'd reassmble once some inches behind a combantant. His hand lifting to wave. This time, he is without his cheerful guard, or what others assume to be his life partner. "Hello again."
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: Greetings.
A slender, river-eyed scholar whispers faintly.
Gin whispers: I like watermelon.
An assertive, blond-haired man sends a wave in response towards Shinji's direction noticing that he's arrived. "Welcome, Shinji."
A slender, river-eyed scholar blinks, as if unattentive. He tilts from heel to toe, "Is Mitsuko awake?"
An assertive, blond-haired man says: I think she headed to sleep, but you can check out the hospital.
A slender, river-eyed scholar says: Shucks.
A slender, river-eyed scholar slips by.
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: I set one north-west of here, and another by the east.
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: Beneath a tree's sprouting roots and the other inbetween rocks on a cliff. It's ideal.
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [https://gyazo.com/b69a3ae12df0091129a986df3f206109
Kurosaki, Yashiro OOCs: [https://gyazo.com/33e25d68887d9884be4c2dc461618722
Gin asks: Who are you again?
Kurosaki, Yashiro says: Yashiro.
Wakaba nods to both helpers, and then moves to the gats. Looking way up, she'd aim her eyes towards the large white frame that connected them together. The girl just zooms up there, chakra at her feet propelling her up, and she'd just slap her hand on the white cross-beam. "Hup!!" As she sticks the 'Kin' tag here, her chakra invades it. The black ink glows a bright, runic blue as she finishes the last part of the jutsu. All four tags would also glow in their respective hidden area's for a moment. Falling back down, she'd land just in-front of the gate. "It's done!! Now when the gate is closed, it won't be able to be opened except by me, and people who know the jutsu!" she sais, smiling wide, not seeing a problem with this in any way shape or form.
Gin places a hand on the girls head. "Good job little one."
Kurosaki, Yashiro observes the procedure with a set of folded arms. He shifts from his friendly and understanding demeanour to one of utmost seriousity. An inspective gaze. "I see. So those tags act as beacons then, yes?" he queries, muttering something to himself. "Need of removal."