I would of say it is nice but i wont because you stole this from devian art. Original name is Satoshi clan...

not stole but yh ur riight

Quote from: ChristmasDragon on March 22, 2016, 18:18:07

Name: Adrian Nakadori
Village:Hidden Dust
Age:14
Chakra Nature:Wind

Accepted

yh

In many science fiction novels/films, a devastating and unknown plague rips across the galaxy, killing millions. I believe that this feature could be implemented into SLO. For instance the "X Plague" kills 1 population from a Village. Another disease could weaken people, making them unstable for battle.. I'm not sure how this could fit into the SLO.

SLO Arena: Battle #2!
Good day, shinobi! Or night, for you Europeans. I am now bringing you a battle that was probably the most difficult for me to write. Ravennus (Myself) v Taiga Himitsu (taigakun). This one was especially hard to write, as I had to avoid bias as best as I could. The pre-game analysis was released early so that I could see the community's opinion on the battle, and it was there that I made most of my decision.

Spoiler: show

Character Template:

Ninja Stats: 150 Points Available

Ninjutsu: 45/100
Taijutsu: 15/100
Genjutsu: 90/100

Advanced Ninja Stats: Pick One

Senjutsu
-or-
Kinjutsu X

Physical Stats: 225 Points Available

Health: 65/100
Stamina: 70/100
Speed: 55/100
Strength: 35/100

Chakra Related Stats: 150 Points Available

Chakra Levels: 35/100
Hand Seals: 60/100
Chakra Efficiency: 55/100

Extraneous Skills: 150 Points Available

Bukijutsu: 45/100
Kenjutsu: 15/100
Summoning: 90/100

Chakra Natures: Pick Two

Fire
Wind
Lightning (Primary)
Earth
Water

Leftover Points: 0

Chance to receive a Chakra Combination: 0%

Kinjutsu - Forbidden Summoning: Human Sacrifice
This jutsu summons enslaved humans for a number of uses, mostly to block incoming attacks.

Ninjutsu:
Lightning Claw Jutsu
Shadow Clone Jutsu
Lightning Clone Jutsu



Genjutsu:
Thunderclap: Illusory Dimension
Eye of Lightning: Storm Blitz

Spoiler: show

Character Template: taigakun

Character Name: Taiga Himitsu

Ninja Stats: 150 Points Available

Ninjutsu: 75/100
Taijutsu: 65/100
Genjutsu: 0/100

Advanced Ninja Stats: Pick One

Senjutsu


Physical Stats: 225 Points Available

Health: 60/100
Stamina: 50/100
Speed: 55/100
Strength: 60/100

Chakra Related Stats: 150 Points Available

Chakra Levels: 55/100
Hand Seals: 40/100
Chakra Efficiency: 55/100

Extraneous Skills: 150 Points Available

Bukijutsu: 45/100
Kenjutsu: 100/100
Summoning: 5/100

Chakra Natures: Pick Two


Lightning
Water

Leftover Points: 10

Chance to receive a Chakra Combination: 10%

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Two shinobi met on the rocky plateau, representing a village and an organization. Below them, a battle raged on. Two enemies, locked in conflict, sent their ninja against each other. However, the real battle would be decided here, between two decidedly talented shinobi.

“However this ends, I wish you luck in your endeavors.” Ravennus said in a monotonous voice.

“Don’t pretend to care, I know you don’t.” Taiga replied, prompting a slight smirk from Ravennus.

“I was only trying to be polite.” The two shinobi peered into each other’s eyes for a few minutes, waiting for the right time to strike.

Finally, as thunder roared in the sky, the two shinobi shot at each other. From Taiga’s sleeves came a katana, from Ravennus’, a kunai. Taiga immediately gained the upper hand, following an overhead strike blocked by the kunai with a smack from the butt of his handle. Ravennus stumbled backwards, dropping his weapon. Taiga promptly twisted his blade, uppercutting the enemy. His blade sliced clean through Ravennus, spilling blood onto the rocky ground.
Thunder boomed again as Ravennus’ body slowly faded away. What is this? Some sort of clone?

“Kenjutsu, the art of using a sword.” Taiga heard a voice behind him. He quickly turned around, only to find Ravennus perched on a rock.

“Quite common, but you seem exceptionally talented with it.” He continued, jumping off the boulder.

“What sort of cheap tricks are you using? Reveal yourself.” Taiga launched himself towards the enemy ninja, piercing his abdomen clean through with a powerful thrust. He heard thunder as Ravennus’ body faded and a new one appeared next to it. Without hesitation, Taiga struck the current one, this time with a Chidori. Ravennus’ didn’t disappear immediately, instead grabbing onto Taiga’s arm and pulling him closer. They stood mere inches away, staring into each other’s eyes.
Without releasing his hold on Taiga’s arm, Ravennus used his left hand to form hand signs. He’s quick, and with one hand. I can’t tell what he’s going to use.

“Lightning Style: Kirin.” Taiga’s eyes, widened. He tried to loosen Ravennus’ grasp on his arm, to no avail.

“ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?” Taiga increased the intensity of his Chidori, pushing straight through the enemy shinobi’s body.

“You are going to kill us both. Nobody wants that. Nobody needs that.” Taiga drew his katana with his left hand, rapidly sticking it through Ravennus’ neck. The shinobi did not pause. He raised his free hand, preparing to guide the thunderous dragon to the ground.

Rain clouds covered the sky, casting a shadow on the battlefield. It began to precipitate, mixing the blood of the shinobi with fresh water from the sky. He’s going to fucking do it. Taiga looked up, still trying to wrest his arm from Ravennus’ iron grasp. Lightning formed into the mystical beast.

Before Taiga could say any last words, Ravennus lowered his hand, blowing both himself and Taiga to bits.
Thunder clapped once more. Taiga opened his eyes, gasping for air. He stood opposite Ravennus, neither injured in the slightest. Genjutsu. Just an illusion. It felt so real, though.

“The battle really begins now.” Taiga looked up towards his enemy. There’s no way he actually knows a technique like Kirin. He doesn’t seem very strong, either. My best bet is to get in close.

“Sir. We lost our entire right flank. The center is danger of rout and the left is barely any better. You may want to withdraw with the rest of our forces. Kinzokugakure reserves will be here soon.” Taiga turned around to look at the voice which spoke. One of his subordinates in the Heathen Army.

“You can’t be serious. How did they do it?”

“The side of the mountain collapsed. They created a landslide, destroy our right flank and some of the center. The rest of their forces were able to focus on our remaining few.”

Taiga closed his eyes, elevating his right arm until it pointed at Ravennus. A chidori spear extended, stopping inches before Ravennus’ face. It promptly retracted, fizzling into obscurity, allowing Taiga to form his hands together.

“Release.” Taiga opened his eyes. The battle raged on below, undisturbed by natural disasters.

“I should’ve known earlier.” Taiga said, finally free of the illusions Ravennus had put him into.

“So, how did you figure it out?”

“It had me fooled for awhile, I will give you that. However, the thunder gave it away. Every time I had bested you, thunder clapped and a new illusion began.” He paused, debating if he should tell the other reason why.

“That can’t have been all. You are holding back on something.” Well, fuck. He called me out.
“Yeah. I noticed you started the battle in front of that odd shaped pebble. In your illusion, you were behind it. I used my chidori spear to measure the length I thought it roughly was.” Ravennus only nodded at the response.

The two shinobi launched at each other, sword in one’s hand, kunai in the other. Taiga’s rapid attacks forced Ravennus to backpedal. A lightning infused blade swept upwards, catching Ravennus off guard. The cutting power of the sword sliced his kunai, leaving a shallow cut on Ravennus’ face.

“Y-You fucKING CUNT!” He yelled, jumping backwards while holding onto his face. He didn’t hit my eye, but he got my face good. He held his left hand up to his face, covering his wound while moving his right hand behind his back to form hand signs.

Taiga charged, clapping his hands together. Just a little bit longer. As he entered Sage Mode, he combined the natural energy with his own chakra, forming the effigy of a shark’s head in his left hand using water chakra; the form of a eagle’s head in his right hand with lightning chakra.

The quick attack caught Ravennus off guard, who had barely finished casting his jutsu. Light flashed behind his left hand. Some sort of healing jutsu, using lightning maybe? Taiga didn’t have time to contemplate, instead slamming his left hand into Ravennus’ gut. He isn’t disappearing now. I don’t know if the last cut was enough, but this shows it. This is no genjutsu. He rushed in for a fatal blow, prepared to strike with both hands. Seals flew out of Ravennus’ right hand.

“Forbidden Summoning: Human Sacrifice!” Smoke covered the battlefield as Taiga felt his attack strike true. As the dust cleared, a figure flew by Taiga’s right side. He was barely able to make out the form of Ravennus, bleeding profusely with his left eye closed. Wh-who did I hit? He looked back to his victim, only to find a man he had never seen before. Human Sacrifice Jutsu, huh. I suppose it worked, but how many sacrifices can you procure before I get to you? Ravennus pulled a kunai, lunging towards Taiga.

“Still coming after me with that weak Taijutsu of yours?” He pulled his hands from the man, reinvigorating the intensity of his active jutsu. Ravennus altered his path, instead dashing in front of Taiga. They locked eyes, Ravennus opening his left eye to reveal an intense storm raging within. Shit! Taiga tried to look away, but it was already too late.

He looked around. The eye of a storm. Lightning bolted around the dark clouds, winds slashing at his face. I-I can’t mo-move. He looked down to his arms. They were bound by bolts of lightning, the same with his legs.
An ocular based genjutsu. I can’t move. I can’t breath. The strong winds pounded at him, sucking the breath from him. So that’s what he was doing with his eye earlier. I’m going to pass out. I can’t feel m-

Victor: Ravennus!

saw that victory coming from a mile away

https://kamashe.carbonmade.com/
Been modeling recently not the best either.
which should i use blender or c4d and does anyone have any character templates?

Hello guys!

I found Shinobi Life Online earlier today. Seriously, good work. I worked on serveral games and websites in Canada and this is a VERY good starting. So i did a donation. In fact, i did two. A genin donation and a chunin donation.

The problem is the confirmation (i think). I paid with Paypal then it sent me to a page with a hyperlink variable ''confirmed'' on the forum page, if my memory is well. It doesn't work. When I try to connect to the Donator game, it tells me ''only for chunin''.

Thanks alot,
Huh, and you'd be pleased to correct any language mistake in my post.

Kevin
ask vreg to confirm it to give u the rank

Somewhat interesting story, not sure if you meant that I was the attacker or not.
If that indeed was the purpose you might want to put "Kuru Himitsu"  instead of Nova, as I doubt that I'll use Nova in-game.

Anyways well done Kamashe.

i meant u bc of ur lovely smell and the sensations i get from them

Interesting character, looking forward to seeing you in-game.

i could say the same. dont we already have an accurate description of your character from a picture?

(hadn't doe this the right way so why not now?0

Name: Kamashe Nakadori (maybe sexual content,, u have been warned)
Age:16
Gender:Male
Height:6'3
Weight: 143 lb
Hairstyle: Sloppy, combed backwards with spikes resting on top
Facial hair: none
Hair color: yellow resembling a golden shade
Eye color:Light Purple
Blood type: B
Primary chakra nature: Wind
Hidden Village: Hidden Dust
Clan: Nakadori
Good or evil at heart?: Mixed Feelings

                                                 History
For three years of his life Kamashe had known love,caring and family. After that he had lost everything,his mother, his father and almost his life. Nakadori Litsuhi, Kamashes father
usually came home drunk, but still taught him powerful wind style techniques native to the clan. Nakadori was once famed throught the Hidden Dust, its clan thrived right outside Hidden Dusts borders. Kamashe was never good with a sword after plent of attempts from his father to teach him the way of the sword, kamashe finally found what he excelled in. Kamashe had gotten a scythe from his father as a git on his third birthday and as he used the scythe it seemed to speak with him. His movements so fluid as the he was a system of waterfalls. The day Kamashe had last seen his father or rather his clan is 4 months after his third birthday. The night was dark, deep in silence, the clan slept as if all one together. Then the sudden screaming rung everyone's ears. It was as the scream was from the devil himself.It woke Kamashe. Curious as to what the sound was Kamashe left his home to search and the rest of the clan had the same idea. After the search proved to be futile everyone returned home, Kamashe was never the same. His father lied on the floor, decapitated and most certainly dead. Kamashe was suddenly approached from behind and as he felt a weird sensation as he was thrusted into the wall. Upon his crash he felt agonizing pain, spewing out blood and a broken wrist. Kamashe turned around an saw a man standing high. Suddenly the man grabbed a kunai and thrust it into Kamashe's chest trying to provide a quick, painful death. The man left and from letters on his back his vest read "Kuru Himitsu". Kamashe left for dead withered as he witnessed the utter destruction of hid clan, he passed out. A new scythe lay still next to him and he found himself propped up against a rock with his wounds bandaged. He rose from where he had been sat and roamed around the area, scythe in hand, disregarding the strain on his body and wounds alike.
After hours of searching he had found no sign of human life. Kamashe, though phased, saw the silver lining of this situation. He set half a dozen traps and franticaly clambered onto a rock not far from where he had woken from his slumber. The only thoughts in his mind were to get stronger and to become the powerful, bold shinobi his parents would have wanted.
After hours of wavering his scythe in the air, Kamashe fell to the ground. The young boy, lacking determination and missing his family broke into tears echoing throughout the forest in which he was lost.

Just a few moments into his breakdown a blue haired adventurer poked his head from out of a tree and tossed what seemed to be an apple at Kamashe's forhead. "Why are you crying? That's not going to get you anywhere" the stranger softly shouted, letting out a giggle as he did so. "Try holding your right hand a little further up".
Kamashe did so and felt a more fluid control over his only possesion. He swung the scythe round, practicing some techniques and imitating a fight. But just who was this sparky stranger?
Kamashe looked around but the ocean haired adventurer had dissapeared. Was it just a fragment of his imagination? Who knows, though whatever it was, gave Kamashe the motivation he needed.
Fueled by the thought of the bloodstained ground of his clan, Kamashe vigorously trained, syncing his wind techniques with the soft but sharp slashes of his sycthe until the weapon felt like an extension of his body. He repeated this training ritually for close to fifteen years until the once wailing infant had become a skilled fighter who had the upmost pride and confidence in his skill. Kamashe put the past behind him and the future in his rucksack, along with some essential supplies. Just as Kamashe was about to embark on his expedition back to the dust, a familiar lock of blue hair waved in the wind.

He looked around him, and to his left saw a male a few years above his age bobbing up and down on the spot. He seemed to be... squating. "Hey! Aren't you... What on earth are you doing?" Kamashe blurted out, puzzled.
"Squatting, buddy" The man let out with a huff "Gotta keep fit somehow". He suddenly stopped and waltzed over to Kamashe, with swagger in his gait. Shaking Kamashe's hand, he said sternly  "You've improved." continuing to pace around him he whispered "Kuria's the name. Catch you later", and with that he dashed off through the trees without saying another word.

Kamashe, though thoroughly shaken, set off in the same direction, hoping to be reunited with the hidden dust. After what seemed hours of walking, he could no more see the man who would be name Kuria. He kept walking hoping to find the hidden dust.

In the middle of the desert walking for what seemed an eternity, he finally passed out. A noise hit his ears like a bullet piercing the flesh. I He jumped up, grabbed his scythe and headed towards the sound. His emotions stirred, his heart racing, his mind unable to comprehend what his eyes saw. It was the same appearance of the man who had brought about utter destruction on his clan, Kamashe ready to put his skills to the test, raced towards the man weaving hand signs. 'Wind Style: Wind Waver Jutsu' . Kamashe jumped high into mid air rotating him self 180 degrees inhaled and blew, using the wind as a method of transportation.  After landing he charged towards Kura ready to lay the final blow. He lifted his scythe while running,planted his foot into the ground to create a motion that thrusted him into the air. As he falled time seemed to slow down. (more soon and thx @Mars )