The Blood Pact {Summoning Event}

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

[Draven]

Godric Hyuuga. Dark hand of the Hyuuga, Tsuchikage, Blood Prince, and Vampire Lord. What would a man such as this be doing in a place like this. Well he was on vacation. He was a Kage he was allowed. And what better spot for a being such as him to be in a place such as this... Always hungry, for blood and power...

Godric was a unique soul. He was an 8 foot tall blood sucking vampire. With alabaster cracked skin of pale white. Flowing silvered hair, nails that perhaps need a trim, muscular looking, but not body builder. Loving the finer things in life, he wore a fancy undershirt with frills that poked over a fancy vest laid with small pearl button. A coat to match the top that flowed down to around his legs. Pants that were tight but not eye catching...

A visage to make even the strongest women weak in their knees. Godric the master manipulator, yet that was not all in his arsenal. No what was eye catching was his, well arsenal. First off on his left hip was a Multiple Sword Holster (Overview)/w 20 Katanas; Sword, Longsword (Overview)/w increasing both Swords and Holster by 1 size increments. 10 of those katanas were outfitted with Thermal Enhancements and 10 of those katanas were outfitted with Cryo Enhancements.

On his right hip slumbering within it's sheath was the Benihime blade. Yet another blood drinker to this tavern. On his back was a travel pack of sorts, a Field Pack: Extra Large (Perfected; +10 Hardness), which double as a shield. Within this pack one would find; x1-Slot -Magnetic Emitter, x20-Slots[300]-Boomerang, Small (Overview0, x30-Slots[60]-Kunai (Overview) +1 size increment each, x40-Slots[80]-Kunai (Overview) of normal size, x1-Slot[15]-Pouch: Flash, x1-Slot[15]-Darts (Overview), x2-Slot[30]-Shuriken, Bo (Overview), x.5-Slot[40]-Tag: Exploding, and x1-Slot -Magnetic Emitter.

Yet somehow it gets worse. Underneath the field pack, Godric had a Huge Scroll cross wise on the small of his back. One each of his wrists were Melody Arms, and on the left Melody arm was a Pouch Projector: Portable: Dual Release, with 1 slot of Goo Pouches, and 1 slot of Pouch: Elemental: Lightning chambered inside the device. The Lightning Pouch was selected along with a stream setting.

But wait there is more. Sticking out from behind his back was a Large Umbrella coming from his left shoulder out, the handle coming down between his body and the field pack down beyond the Huge Scroll. Coming from his right shoulder in the same fashion was a Hammer, Great (Overview) with a Piston enhancement. Attached to this hammer was ninja wire. This Ninja wire was in a Small Wire Reel holding 9 bundles of wire, which was attached to a Grapnel Gun [Superior +4 item defense vs destruction].

He looked as if he was ready for war, but no this was what he called a vacation.

Opening the door to the tavern Godric stepped inside to see what he could see. Perhaps he needed to duck his head to make sure his frame could fit through the door.....

[The Bearer of Bad News]

[Enter the Setsy]

Schatzi Rutherford was really beginning to hate her former creator. The notes she had been following from secret lab to secret lab in order to unlock her abilities had led her on a globe spanning wild goose chase. Apart from the fact that it was one that was actually successful to a degree.

Currently she was seeking out a facility hidden somewhere in a mountain range of the Stone Country called Muhx. The Infernal creature was using its favorite form currently, small and androgynous, with a spiked flip of dirty blonde hair parted by twitching feline ears. Her feline tail swayed and bounced with every step, maintaining a perfect balance.

She was also mostly nude, the only clothing which touched her malleable flesh being a pair of travelling boots, a cloak to ward off the rain that had been plaguing her travels, and a trio of utility belts. These belts were arranged in such a fashion that while one was looped around her waist as it should be, the others hung diagonally under it so that they crossed over her groin. Her Takigakure insignia plate displayed proudly in the center of the top belt just under her navel, looking curiously similar to an arrow pointing down at her crotch.

Of course, to the casual observer, beneath the cloak would be a young human female who was actually quite dressed, wearing a uniform similar to that of a civilian scout brigadier - khaki shorts and short sleeves with high socks and a scarlet armband pinned to her right sleeve. The insignia on it read only "Nya~", though what that could mean was a mystery. As for how such a thing was possible, the reason was simple - the changeling called Rutherford was also an accomplished master of glamour illusions, capable of wearing whatever guise she wished, including that of another person. This was of course something she never did, because why bother? Her very body was capable of such things alone. Then why the illusion at all? Also simple - clothing. She wore the illusion of clothing as a courtesy to others' sensibilities, and also because she was interested in fashion. She just didn't enjoy the feeling of the fabric on her skin compared to natural air.

She was also armed, not with items that would appear to be overtly aggressive, but rather with tools that would benefit efforts in wilderness survival - from her waist belt hung a pouch on each hip, with a "weapon" set behind them. On her left hip was her travelling funds, an amount of coins in various shapes and sizes which totaled well over 350,000 Ryo as well as a small hand ax. On the opposite side was a Pristine quality Boomerang of Average size, which could fly farther and handle more punishment than most others of its kind. The nearby pouch contained a variety of herbs and herbal concoctions, all prepared as needed for use whenever necessary - a single soldier pill, six doses of White Cave Stars pipeweed, five doses of Nanakusa Moss, five doses of Spiderwort, two doses of Perigwar, twenty doses of Black Leaf pipeweed, a single dose of Saddilia, and eight doses of the terribly dangerous and extraordinarily rare but potentially useful Dreamfoil.

Her apparel too contained further items, though most of the interesting stuff was in the utility belt encircling her waist. It contained a wide array of items either useful or simply desired - a four-inch length flashlight, two fifty-milliliter vials of poison antidote made from the rare Silverthorn, a tiny scroll, a smoke pipe for enjoying her pipeweeds, a set of binoculars, a wireless radio, three smoke pouches, three goo pouches, two stun grenades, a multi-tool, a pack of tobacco cigarettes for when she wanted a more traditional or more easily shared smoke, a lighter and a book of stick matches with which to ignite her indulgences, a discourse replicator, a lensatic compass, and a pair of sniper goggles equipped with multtple vision enhancements - anti flash lenses, camera vision, x-ray vision, underwater vision, a zooming enhancement, and condition-viewing vision.

Her cloak's many pockets were all empty, but her remaining two belts were armed identically - each containing a tiny scroll, ten kunai, and twenty-five knives. The kunai were standardized, but each of the fifty individual knives somewhat different in design, coloration, or material composition. One was even a disposable plastic picnic knife, just because why not?

She appeared indeed not to be a warrior, but a survivor, made all the more clear by the black and crimson rhombus in the center of her forehead, the mark of a healer dedicated to their own life in addition to the lives of others.

Having now come across a rest stop of sorts, the feline female withdrew one of her tiny scrolls and, ensuring that the weather was now clear, unfurled it. This was a transportation medium, as she was getting bored and lonely. Calling upon the seal she had placed long ago on a person probably quite far away, she would form the necessary hand seals to summon forth her master, Rosalie Salt. Placing her hand onto the scroll, black runes spidered out from her palm across it to form a glyph of travel. So long as Rosalie didn't actively reject the summons, there would be a puff of smoke followed by her appearance.

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Kuchiyose no Jutsu (Jiin) (Summoning Technique (People)) [3x]
Rank: “D”, "C", “A” [10(100) TP]
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: A summoning technique that allows the user to summon a person the same rank and one rank above as the rank the user knows in the technique.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: User may summon only a user by Class depending on what rank they know the technique. Person must have same seal as the user performing the technique. Must have a scroll and seal.
Description: Picture 1-A; Picture 1-B, Picture 2-A; Picture 2-B, A technique where the user uses a seal on a Scroll to summon a person they know. The person who is being summoned must have the same seal as well in order to be summoned. User is unable to summon where other seals are located. The Person is the medium and you need that person in order to bring someone in. In order to summon someone “D” Rank, user must learn “D” Rank Kuchiyose no Jutsu (Jiin) (Summoning Technique (People)). In order to summon someone “C” Rank and “B“ Rank, user must learn “C” Rank Kuchiyose no Jutsu (Jiin) (Summoning Technique (People)). In order to summon someone “A” Rank and “S“ Rank, user must learn “A” Kuchiyose no Jutsu (Jiin) (Summoning Technique (People)).
Limit: Universal Ninjutsu

Summoning: Rosalie Marie Salt

Subject's Current Location: narutoforumrp.proboards.com/thread/108251/dofg-tournament-stage-event-thread

Proof of registry: narutoforumrp.proboards.com/post/966834/thread

[Aimi Kaguya]

Summoning of the dead body of the Takikage checks out. Dead Via time limit, and summoning is legit. No meta here.

[JiMmIyZ - Hel]

I'm sending a few PM's to Draven and sets. No one else, aside from nat's, post in this thread.

Edit: Until the revival the summoning quest is on hold, feel free to continue to post.

[Draven]

Godric was here for vacation, so what does he do. Walking in and going for whatever service provider there was. Not really caring who was here or what was going on. Their problems were their own. Cattle the lot of them anyway. Yet he always keeps his eyes open for opportunity...

"I would like a room for the week if you have one free." was what he said.

Godric was not looking for anything fancy. He was not trying to hide himself. He wore his arsenal with pride. Though he did not have anything on him that signified that he was Tsuchikage, or even from Iwagakure, though he rarely does anyway. Taking a look around the room he wanted to know who these people were, that he would be spending his time with.

[The Bearer of Bad News]

...No.

No no.

No no no.

This...no way. Why was this what came from the summons? Schatzi's tame facade began to slip, her mind breaking with what she saw. Returning to a more primal aspect from her past. Master Rosalie. Dead. Despite being dripping wet, her body was badly burned and pummeled by what seemed to be an explosive force. Moreover, there was a horrific gash across both sides of her torso that went deep, and wasn't cauterized. So then it had come after, to ensure her demise.

The changeling fell to her knees. But...maybe? Maybe. She could fix this. She had to be able to fix this. Master Rosalie had lost a significant amount of blood, her pulse was gone, and her eyes were empty of soul. But...even so. Even so she knew there were ways of bringing her back, as long as she wanted to. But even if she could restore life to Rosalie's body, these injuries were beyond her abilities. Schatzi was a masterful medic, yes, but she specialized in cleanses, not chakra healing. Think. There had to be a workaround.

She couldn't focus, not here, not like this. She needed somewhere quiet. Sterile maybe. No way to get the latter out here. But this was an inn. She could get a room. Yeah. The desperation that no doubt showed on her androgynous face might work to her advantage there, as well as...dispelling the illusion that garbed her. Humans tended to show kindness to desperate, naked women.

With that, she split her essence in twain, a second vision of herself shimmering into being on the spot, and reverently picking up their fallen master while the first tucked away the summoning scroll. The first Schatzi, who had empty hands, weaved an illusion about the other and her carried corpse with hand seals, to hide them from the view of the masses.

Afterwards, she would barge into the common room of the Polite Snail, not bothering to conceal her emotional disturbance and intentionally displaying her body, though she was a talented enough actress that she could do so without appearing to do so. Her invisible double trailed silently behind. She didn't bother to check the area. She didn't notice the familiar face of the giant Tsuchikage, whose village she had infiltrated only last year. The only thing that mattered was the man behind the bar. Her voice sounded as if on the verge of tears. Maybe because she was.

"Please...I need someplace to stay. Just for a while. Please?

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Superior Invisibility
Rank: "S" [110 TP]
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: A superior ability of invisibility that keeps the target invisible even after attacking.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: Affects 1 object that is 500 lbs per Class Level. The duration of this technique lasts for 5 hours per class level. This technique may be negated. This powerful Glamour functions like Invisibility, except that it masks image, scent, and sound alike, concealing the subject from all senses except touch and taste. As with Greater Invisibility, this Jutsu does not end if the subject attacks. While invisible, the subject exudes no scent and radiates a silence that absorbs all sound and vibration in a 2-meter radius, preventing detection by Tremorsense and similar abilities, as well as preventing speech and performing of Jutsus with Vocal usage (though the subject remains able to detect scent and can hear as normal). Superior Invisibility renders the recipient immune to detection by See Invisibility, and other forms that would make someone see including Blindesense, though creatures under the effect of the Jutsu can be detected by True Seeing.
Limit: Must know the Glamour Perception. Must know Permanent Invisibility.

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Soul Split
Rank: "S" [120 TP]
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User can make a clone of themselves that can act independent of themselves.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Target is Personal. Range is Personal. Duration is 5 hours per Class Level. With a great show of will the user rips their soul in half effectively making a copy of themselves. By performing this Jutsu the user makes a full size copy of themselves. This copy is the user as much as the user is its copy. The user takes their chakra and splits it in half. This means that the user must now work with half of their energy, and half of the capabilities when dealing with Soulcaster techniques. All the user's other abilities and skills stay the same. At any time 1 of the copies can dismiss the other no matter what the range. If one is dismissed or if they are killed it does not bring back the chakra or energy, however the user will know. If one of the copies is killed the other copy is stunned for 1 round. If dismissed or killed any extra items they are carrying drops to the ground as the copy vanishes.
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster

[Draven]

Aparently Godric was not important enough for a response. Rather some little lady strolled in with a frantic and grabbed the attention of the service provider. This of course did not sit well with Godric and he turned to this lady..."Excuse me..."

And the obviousness of why he was ignored was quite apparent. Naked and afraid was what came to mind. Not much left to the imagination. Indeed even a plea for help on top of that. Godric felt opportunity as a hunter does when such a perfect dish shows themselves.

Turning quickly to the Host he would change his request. "She can stay with me. I can't help seeing such a poor thing struggle at this time of night... You did say there was only one room left yes?" He said with a slow wave of his hand as if to gesture to innkeeper that he was a kind person. Of course this hand was laced with soul energy, and that chakra was targeting the innkeeper.

The soul energy struck and control established with Absolute Control. The signal given and the Innkeeper would simply nod.

With a smile Godric turned to the one in need, "Ah so it is settled then yes?"

SPOILER: Click to show

Absolute Control (100)
Rank: "S"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: This Jutsu functions like the Dominate Compulsion GenJutsu.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Target is 1 Creature. Range is 20 meters. Duration is 5 hours per Class Level. User will leash another soul to them and it does only what the user asks of it. User creates a bond between the user and another. User can control the actions of any humanoid creature through a telepathic link that the user establishes with the subject’s mind. If the user and the subject have a common language, the user can generally force the subject to perform as the user desires, within the limits of its abilities. If no common language exists, the user can communicate only basic commands, such as “Come here,” “Go there,” “Fight,” and “Stand still.” User knows what the subject is experiencing, but the user does not receive direct sensory input from it, nor can it communicate with the user telepathically. Once the user has ave given a dominated creature a command, it continues to attempt to carry out that command to the exclusion of all other activities except those necessary for day-to-day survival (such as sleeping, eating, and so forth). Because of this limited range of activity, a Sense Motive check against Difficult Difficulty can determine that the subject’s behavior is being influenced by an enchantment effect. Changing the instructions or giving a dominated creature a new command is the equivalent of redirecting a Jutsu, so it is a movement. By concentrating fully on the Jutsu (Half a Round), the user can receive full sensory input as interpreted by the mind of the subject, though it still cannot communicate with the user. User cannot actually see through the subject’s eyes, so it’s not as good as being there themselves, but the user still gets a good idea of what is going on. Subjects resist this control, and any subject forced to take actions against its nature receives a new Will Save with a +2 bonus. Obviously self-destructive orders are not carried out. Once control is established, the range at which it can be exercised is unlimited, as long as the user and the subject are on the same plane. The user does not need to see the subject to control it.
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster.

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Hm. A benefactor already? Fabulous. Her unseen double was already en route to the stairs, carrying Rosalie's lifeless form. A particularly astute observer might note the faint trail of dripping water. But when Schatzi turned to the man, her already reeling mind took another blow. It was him again. The Tsuchikage, enemy number one of her country. Thankfully she wasn't shaped as the Fierian Mercenary like the last time they had met, but now he knew her preferred form.

Panic started to set in, but she stamped it down quickly. She wasn't afraid of him, per se. He was still just a Human. But she couldn't afford to waste any time on a conflict. Her Master's life hung in the balance. The resulting decision took but an instant to come to the only possible conclusion.

An audible sigh. Defeat? Releif? Hard to tell. "...Thank you. I'll foolw your lead."

[Draven]

It was all too easy sometimes. From the way this women was dress Godric guessed it was a call girl who was tossed out with the bath water. In any event an easy mark for sure. Their morals were easy to manipulate as simple coin was enough to take what was needed...

Godric took... He took the key that was offered, no money exchange, as the innkeeper was will within his power. Leading the way as the women requested Godric happily obliged. Up the stairs to the right, and then left. Down a hallway to where the number of the key matched the one upon the door.

The key fit of course and the door opened. Godric held the door open. "Ladies first..." He noted as he held the door from the outside, his outstretched arm, hand holding the mid of the entrance agape. A simple bow to show his chivalry, a simply disarming technique that he had learned long long ago, when dealing with these types. A hunter and prey...

Should the lady do as requested, then from the outside and away from view the other hand would preform a few one handed handseals. The angle to view such a thing from inside the room would be impossible unless they hang just inside the door from. But Godric would be wise enough not to do this should this be the case. Close enough proximity and Godric would now if this were the fact, strong sense of smell and all.

If the case of the women entering the room completely, Godric completed with handseal and chakra. A Kage Bunshin appear outside the door, out of view from those within the room. The Kage Bunshin already metabalizing chakra of it's own as it changed it's form into that of the Innkeeper. No words were exchanged of course.

The Clone has stood this position many times before. It was guard duty. Godric the original would enter the room and close the door behind. Turning the the lady with a soft smile, dinner has arrived...

The clone outside would continue to create chakra and shift it to the eyes. The Byakugan would be active with a battle hardened quickness. And in that momement... The clone would notice the second version of the women within the room. Soul Aura, or chakra, whichever means a Genjutsu such as the one that was created would be no guard from the all seeing eye.

Godric uses a telepathic communication system that worked upon a series of charmed personal within the Stone village. The clone would make use of this network and send a message there, that was then relayed back to Godric, in a silence mental communication, "There is another invisible person int that room, who is an exact copy..."

The original may have been gifted with this information but he did not react to it. He simply held it within his mind as he stood in front of the door, "Do make yourself at home..." and he observed...

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Excellent. Maybe. Possibly. The Tsuchikage didn't appear to recognize her. As they moved to the room, the visible instance of Schatzi began to take preparatory measures. No hand seals or even arcane gestures would be required by what she did, so the only thing that could be noticed was the flaring of chakra and soul from her core, for those who were sensitive to it.

Her mind would fool itself into believing that it were capable of things it was ordinarily not, improving her wisdom, sagacity, alacrity, defense, and athleticism. Additionally her mind was fortified against intrusion. At the same time, her very soul itself would be steeled, improving her visual perceptions, physical defense and courage. Although she had the possibility of performing offensive improvements as well, she would not. She was not looking for a fight, and merely wished protection in case he attempted something potentially disruptive to her cause. She wished she had an actual plan, but unfortunately not.

The reason for these precautions was a simple one. Having been within the walls of his village, the changeling knew some things about his abilities, and knew that he enjoyed toying with the minds and wills of others. Ordinarily it might be a fun little game, to contest his willpower against her own. But for now she needed to keep her wits about her.

Once they had all entered into the chamber, the invisible instance of Schatzi would lay down her equally invisible burden upon the bed and dispel herself, allowing the excess chakra and soul energy to flow back into the remaining shapeshifter. If she weren't so tense just now she could have sighed in relief at the sensation. Even for one such as her, whose chakra reserves and fine control allowed her to cast well beyond the capabilities of most individuals, to increase herself in such a way as she had at only half capacity was somewhat straining.

The door closed, and she was alone with the Tsuchikage, Godric Hyuuga, and the dead body of the Takikage, Rosalie Salt. The situations Schatzi managed to find herself in could sometimes be truly bizarre. She didn't know much about the clan whose name the giant Godric bore, which was perhaps due to her failure to pay attention as she strode across the decades, but she was aware that they had some sort of power pertaining to sight.

Looking closely at him, his eyes appeared to be fairly normal and humanoid, similar to her own, so she surmised that he wasn't using any such power. From there she could assume that he was not at this time battle-ready. Overconfidence? Maybe. Or hopefully he was simply being a good man, if a gullible one. Or perhaps he expected a reward? Hm...that last one could maybe be arranged. Mortal enemies or no, there was an attractive quality to his regal comport.

But...not right now. This wasn't the time for that. She turned her back to him and sashayed deeper into the chamber, doffing her cloak with a flourish and setting it upon a chair, revealing her feline tail. Bending down to remove her travelling boots, she gave a small shake of her head. This displaced some of her layered mane, that her pointed feline ears could be displayed more prominently, twitching at every sound. Sounds such as that of an overweight Human male just outside their door. The innkeeper most likely. She would have to get rid of him before she could settle down for business. First things had to come first though.

With a little twirl, she turned to face her unwitting benefactor, now standing tall and proud...relatively speaking. In terms of height, she only came up to somewhere near his middle. He was rather exceedingly tall for a Human, and she somewhat on the shorter end. She smiled indulgently and gave a small laugh, an utterance which sounded somewhat like "Nya". She was no longer playing the part of the hapless and helpless, and hooked her thumbs on her belts just on either side of her Takigakure village plate, now the only scrap of clothing on her entire form.

"Very kind of you, mein guter herr, to provide this room. But I have pressing matters to deal with here, so I'm going to have to ask you to leave." The last part was emphasized that there could be no misunderstanding - she knew who and what she was dealing with, had no fear of him, and had no intention of coming into conflict with him. There were more important things at stake. Her Master's life outweighed any silly Human rivalries, and was Schatzi's number one priority now and forever. That she could have allowed this to happen...it ate at her. But she was going to fix it. Somehow. She had to.

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Still Jutsu
Rank: "S" [110 TP]
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User can perform Jutsus without moving.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A Stilled Jutsu can be performed with no Handseals. Jutsus without Handseal components are not affected. Jutsu Handseal/Chakra Increase: 1/2 Rank.
Limit: Must learn from Universal NinJutsu.

•Boost of the Wise
Rank: "D" [10 TP]
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: This Jutsu allows the recipient to tap hidden reserves of intuition through sheer mental power.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: A Mind-Affecting Technique. Affects 1 creature. The user is able to perform this technique at a distance of 7 meters plus 6 meters per class level. The duration of this technique lasts for 2 rounds per class level. This technique may be negated. Call it intuition, but Cera knew what was going to happen if her foolhardy companions continued along the way. She had tried to warn them, but her words went unheard… The subject believes in this so strongly that the effect actually manifests. Through use of this Jutsu, the user is able to raise their saves by 1 every class (+3 maximum boost).
Limit: Must know the Enchantment Perception.

•Boost of the Sage
Rank: "D" [10 TP]
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: This Jutsu allows the recipient to tap hidden reserves of reasoning power through sheer mental power.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: A Mind-Affecting Technique. Affects 1 creature. The user is able to perform this technique at a distance of 7 meters plus 6 meters per class level. The duration of this technique lasts for 2 rounds per class level. This technique may be negated. The NinJutsu Master sat in his library. Ever since he had learned the Jutsu, he had used it when push came to shove. He could remember the most obscure comments and passages written in the ancient texts… The subject believes in this so strongly that the effect actually manifests. Through use of this Jutsu, the user is able to raise the Anti-Flanking Jutsus of one subject by 1 every Class Level (+3 maximum boost).
Limit: Must know the Enchantment Perception.

•Boost of the Quick
Rank: "D" [10 TP]
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: This Jutsu allows the recipient to tap hidden reserves of speed and agility through sheer mental power.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: A Mind-Affecting Technique. Affects 1 creature. The user is able to perform this technique at a distance of 7 meters plus 6 meters per class level. The duration of this technique lasts for 2 rounds per class level. This technique may be negated. Garrett felt quick. In fact, he felt faster than he had ever felt before. Ever since the GenJutsu Master had performed the Jutsu, he could see straighter, and he knew that when the time came, he would be ready to move like the wind… The subject believes in this so strongly that the effect actually manifests. Through use of this Jutsu, the user is able to raise the amount of movements of one subject by 1 every Class Level (+3 maximum boost).
Limit: Must know the Enchantment Perception

Boost of the Defender
Rank: "D"
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: This Jutsu allows the recipient to tap hidden reserves of tactical knowledge through sheer mental power.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: A Mind-Affecting Technique. Affects 1 creature. The user is able to perform this technique at a distance of 7 meters plus 6 meters per class level. The duration of this technique lasts for 2 rounds per class level. This technique may be negated. Jadred was a seasoned warrior. He knew all the ins and outs of battle. Ever since the GenJutsu Master had performed the Jutsu, though, Jadred had seen things in a new light. He dodged in and out of the battle, parrying and weaving like never before… The subject believes in this so strongly that the effect actually manifests. Through use of this Jutsu, the user is able to raise their Natural Armour of one subject by +1 per Class Level (+5 maximum boost).
Limit: Must know the Enchantment Perception

•Boost of the Athlete
Rank: "D" [10 TP]
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: This Jutsu allows the recipient to tap hidden reserves of stamina and health through sheer mental power.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: A Mind-Affecting Technique. Affects anyone 1 creature. The user is able to perform this technique at a distance of 7 meters plus 6 meters per class level. The duration of this technique lasts for 2 rounds per class level. This technique may be negated. The blood pumped through Hedrick’s veins. He could hear the staccato sound of his heart beating, and he felt remarkably well. He knew that he had the stamina to accomplish anything right now… The subject believes in this so strongly that the effect actually manifests. Through use of this Jutsu, the user is able to raise the defensive power of Striking Attacks by reducing the effectiveness of such attacks by 1 every Class Level (+3 maximum boost).
Limit: Must know the Enchantment Perception.

Mental Strength
Rank: "C" [10 TP]
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: A technique that strengthens the mental state against GenJutsu.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: A Mind-Affecting Technique. Affects 1 creature. The user is able to perform this technique at a distance of 30 meters plus 15 meters per class level. The duration of this technique lasts for 5 rounds per class level. This technique may be negated. User imbues the recipient with Chakra energy that fortifies her will, granting her a +8 resistance bonus on all Will Saves.
Limit: Must know the Enchantment Perception.

Motionless Self-Action
Rank: "B" [60 TP]
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User gains the capabilities of performing any Soulcaster technique that does not directly affect others except the user.
Special: ---
Drawback: Only works with Self-Buffs
Description: A technique devised to allow the user to keep their hands still while in battle in order to perform a Technique that does not directly affect others but the user. This gives the Soulcaster freedom to not alert others they are performing a technique on themselves. Techniques Affected are those with the range of "Personal".
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster. Must have mastered Soulcaster.

Soulcasting Movement
Rank: "C" [10 TP]
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: User gains the capabilities of performing any and all Soulcaster Techniques while moving.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A simple technique that allows the user to move around in battle while performing their Soulcaster Techniques. The user becomes accustomed to performing Soulcaster Techniques. So much so they are now capable of moving without having to stand still to do so.
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster. Must have mastered Soulcaster.

Eyes of the Planes
Rank: "D" [10 TP]
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Gain Low-light vision and see invisible.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A personal based technique. Works on 1 creature at a time. Duration of the Jutsu is 5 hours per Class Level. User stumble on a way to change their soul's eyes so they are more like the eyes of planar creatures. Since they are a reflection of their own soul their eyes change as well. User gains the ability of low-light vision and can see auras of invisible creatures (issuing invisible creatures only a 20% concealment). User also sees lingering auras where living creatures have touched solid objects much like a footprint. These lingering auras only last for 2 rounds and fade away.
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster.

Soul Guard
Rank: "D" [10 TP]
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Jutsu gives a small damage reduction against attacks.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Target is 1 creature. Range is Personal or Touch. Duration is 5 hours per Class Level. User gains a +5 Damage Reduction.
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster.

Solid Regard
Rank: "C" [10 TP]
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User becomes immune to fear and intimidate effects.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Target is Personal. Range is Personal. Duration is 5 hours per Class Level. User knows their soul and where it is going and this makes them fearless. User becomes immune to fear and intimidate effects.
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster.

[Draven]

More information was relayed from the Clone to the Original Godric, "She has evaporated near the bed..." and indeed the original Godric was looking in that direction. Though the visible Shatzi provided a tempting distraction for sure. There was a move the bed made, as if something placed upon it, though there was no mention from his clone of a third entity...odd...

Very interesting he thought, as the visible Shatzi was, well displaying, or making herself at home as it were? Godric was slowly getting the impression that this women was no simple call lady out from the cold. No soon the reduction in clothing, which did not make distractions easier to ignore. The reduction in clothing revealing the headband and much more. Godric simply watched in shameless curiousness.

She was most definitely making herself at home. This Takigakure shinobi within his grasps and something on the bed. And then the request came to him,

"Very kind of you, mein guter herr, to provide this room. But I have pressing matters to deal with here, so I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

And Godric simply stared. He was stunned, this situation turned from an early breakfast to something akin to Christmas morning. "What did your double put on the bed?" he simply asked in a very forward manner. Thoughts from a dark place was entering into his mind. Wondering what this lovely lady's blood would taste of. The pleasing figure of this women dancing happily within the fantasies of his thoughts. She could be a lot of fun under his control. Indeed a toy such as this and from Takigakure no less.

But no, entering this Alliance of the Summer had certain provisions for not causing this kind of trouble without a certain kind of democratic go ahead. No rather, Godric mite have to clear this with his partner first before he take action such as this. Contemplation weather to contact the Hokage tower was swimming in his mind. His heart fluttering just so lightly. Was he grinning?... Indeed a nice toothy grin was on display. His excitement and anticipation only all to obviously shown on his face...

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Schatzi bared her own fangs in response to the Tsuchikage's wide smile. He wasn't the only monster in the room. But that he knew about the Soul Split, that was something she hadn't accounted for. Frowning, she took a contemplative stance - one hand under her chin, the other crossed below her breasts to sit her elbow on.

Should she tell him? It wasn't as if he could do any harm. Maybe he could even help? As a Kage, he was sure to have influence greater than her own. Maybe he knew somebody who could render assistance in caring for her Master. But then, why would he do such a thing? They were from enemy states. Generally Schatzi couldn't be bothered with politics, but if Master Rosalie had aligned herself against someone, then it was the changeling's duty to do the same.

But Rosie was dead now. Schatzi had made her decision, even if she would be damned by it.

She nodded after a contemplative moment.

"Ordnung. Okay - I'll show you."

Moving her hand from below her chin to idle in front of her at roughly ear height, she gave her fingers a small snap, and the illusion over her Master's body shimmered and vanished. The bed was already dampening beneath her, though not much was from blood. Too much had been lost already for more than a trickle to leak from her veins.

Shatzi gave a flourishing bow, ever a theatrical one even in these tense times, and grinned up at the giant.

"Tsuchikage Godric Hyuuga, might I have the pleasure of introducing the Godaime Takikage - Master Rosalie Salt? You'll forgive us if she doesn't shake your hand."

[Draven]

The naked truth... Godric was kind of impressed. Very forward with all this. He was kind of taken back by it all. This lady here was definitely unique. There was a certain kind of attraction Godric had with the unique. Something about this bravery in the midst of someone with Godric's wake, gave him the feeling that this women was rather attractive indeed... It would be a pitty to ruin such kind of beauty...then things went sideways...

His jaw dropped. Not many are this compliant, usually a scream, or as this lady had done, brandishin their own form of protest. But quickly the situation turned as the reveal of the former Takikage. An understandable and deafening long pause came from Godric. He was stunned in seeing what he was seeing. It turned from Christmas to... Something that was greater than Cristmas, whatever that may be.

"You leave nothing to the imagination..." He uttered. The implications were reeling in his mind but he had to focus. Why was this women being so forward. The dead corpse lay there... A more serious face shown through as Godric was in silent contemplation.

Tilting his head to the side Godric was starting to formulate somewhat of a plan, "You know death isn't permanent. This problem the Tikikage has could be solved, and yours as well in relations to this lifeless corpse." taking a step forward. Was it aggresive? No, his footstep was soft, to show he was willing to help. Perhaps this was simply to test and measure Shatzi's reaction, to test how defensive this women would be about a sack of dead flesh.

"Though..." he continued. This was defnitely going to be a delicate situation. Taki and Iwa were not so much as enemies, it was just that they had history. Things were brewing of course. Godric already had the inclination to stir the pot. But this situation here... it had so much potential. He could simply take the whole pot of gold sitting in front of him, but things work out so much better when it is willing.

"I am a business man first and for most. If I were to say solve this problem, what could I get in return?" He asked. A liter of blood would be nice, but that would not be enough this time. Blood was cheap, and plenty of options. Shoving this one from his mind was the first thing to go, no his mind was starting to be set upon something with a bit more value... Options reeled in his mind. And then something popped into it that screamed at him.

Summer is coming....

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Schatzi began to pace somewhat, hands behind her back, her tail flicking in time with her steps. Her speech now was low and rapid, more toward herself than to Godric. Thinking aloud as it were.

"...Ja...Ja, yes. I'd expect nothing less. This is my problem after all, not yours. It's enough that you provided someplace secure, and...well not sterile but better than outside, for me to try and fix this. I don't have many valuables...not that that would matter since you are König, King. Kage.

"Hm...pleasures of the flesh? No, I doubt that such a mundane thing would interest you, enjoyable as it might be. A trade? Might not be worth a life, but perhaps as a downpayment..."

She turned to face him now. She had an idea.

"Ja. Okay. A trade. As a downpayment, I'll let you in on something good. The rest after her revival. I can do something for you later, anything you like as long as it doesn't go against Master Rosalie's interests. I assure you I'm quite capable, though I admit violence isn't my strongest skill.

"As for my little secret...well, you might already know, but your village is built right on top of an entrance to the Underworld. And by that I don't mean Hell or anything like that, I mean a subterranean...well, world. For lack of a better description. Your area in particular is atop a Lizardman enclave, led by a Black Dragon. Beatrix. Lovely woman, bit of a temper. Lots of teeth. Knowledgeable too - gave me a lead that I've been chasing for the past year. Or was it two years? Not sure. It's actually how I wound up out here. Kind of funny how you're here too, thinking about it."

[Draven]

Godric's face was softening once again. Curious how this one thinks. A tilt of the head once again as he was fascinated. Many great options, many lead to benefits. None so real as the one of compliance... As long as it was within the compliance of the Takikage. That was rather acceptable... But information was nearly everything...

Godric wondered how this name was talked about. Beatrix... That sent a sort of tingle down the back of his spine. How does this one know of the Umbra... That place is starting to haunt him. Reports of his own village, others venturing forther already discovering the secret of Iwagakure. Godric's past would never let him go he suposed. But perhaps he could use this one, she had already visited this place. And perhaps interacted with Beatrix. His eyes glazed over just before they shut. Thousands of years of memories flooded his focus. Picking any specific ones out was near impossible, but flashes of his past shown to him...

Opening his eyes, "Deal..." he spoke. Godric noted that a favor for a favor was a powerful thing. And he had a feeling how he himself was going to pay a favor he owed to the Hokage back. "A favor for a favor..." and with that a message would be sent to the Hokage Tower...

There was an assistant within the Hokage, specifically set up so that Godric could contact the Hokage and send word across all space and time. "Tell the Hokage that I have the corpse of Godaime Takikage, Rosalie Salt. Within the Land of Stone, at a tavern called 'The Polite Snail Inn' which sits right beneath the 'Muhx Mountain Range.' Consider my favor returned to you for those Rituals you gifted me. Aside from that I request your presence here as both our actions may be needed to extend the glory of Summer..." He finished. The intent of the message in code at the very end.

After the pause Godric spoke to Shatzi once again. "I have a partner whom we will need to get this one back into health. He is a master medicine man, and with as deep knowledge as I in many things. It mite take a day or so for him to join us, so we will have to keep this a secret here. I have a Kage Bunshin clone guarding outside, disguised as the Innkeeper. You have my protection and favor, and my admiration..." he spoke. The deal done, and with a smile, he had the feeling this lady was cut from the same cloth as himself...

[The Bearer of Bad News]

"Good. Wouldn't do to discover a body in here. That would draw attention I was specifically avoiding. Suppose we just wait on your healer buddy now. Anything in particular you wanna do to pass the time?"

Some of the changeling's shorter-term buffs were already beginning to fade away now, but quite a few of her longer lasting techniques would survive probably until sunrise.

[Draven]

Walking further into the room. No reaction was a good sign. He had not overstepped any kind of invisible boundary. Reaching behind, Godric lifted the Great Hammer in a single hand with easy. With the other hand he took the Grapnal gun and set them both in a corner. Then taking the umbrella off, Huge Scroll, Field Pack, and multi sword holster and setting them down. "Indeed. For now let us enjoy each others company. Rarely be that two opposing nations will get such a luxury." Godric next went into search of the room.

There had to be some ammenities. The room was one of the average ones, simple but had the basics. A tankard was what he found and lifted it up for inspection. "I don't suppose you would donate a liter of blood? It is how I sustain my nourishment. I would return you to health immediately after. But I understand if your opposed to pain..." He requested and suggested at the same time. Though he could just as well go down stairs and enthrall one of the patrons. This place was easy pickings for sure.

Looking over at the women, clad in a lack of vestments, "I can see your a unique soul. Not much for clothing are you?" He noted as he simply was making an observation while fiddling with the tankard, thinking of a plan B for his evening meal...

[The Bearer of Bad News]

Schatzi reclined now in the chair she had hung her cloak on, kicking her feet up onto the adjacent small table.

He asked for blood. The changeling literally laughed aloud at this, because it was legitimately funny. In a swift action that was hardly even the blink of an eye, one of her very many knives was in hand. "If you know where I can find some myself, that would be a big help. It's been a few days since I last ate." With that she slashed herself down the opposite arm, but the toughness of her very skin was too much for the knife to penetrate, instead simply glancing off.

She shrugged at her giant companion before attempting again, this time more slowly and deliberately, digging into her forearm and carving off a hunk of flesh. It hurt, but she'd had so much worse that it barely registered. No, when her arm was severed at the shoulder in the Umbra as he chakra burned away, that was far more painful. The wound glistened, but ultimately did not bleed. When Schatzi returned her skin to its proper position the lines began to close seamlessly within seconds.

"As you can see, I don't exactly have my own supply. And if my state of undress bothers you..." she stowed her knife and snapped her fingers once more, allowing the illusion of a lovely if archaically designed pale green evening dress to shimmer into place around her tiny frame.

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Glamourer: A Thousand Visages
Rank: "A"
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: A Glamourer gains the ability to change their appearance at will.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The user's appearance changes, including clothing, armor, weapons, and equipment. The user can seem 1 size category smaller shorter or taller, thin, fat, or in-between. The user cannot change its body type. For example, a human user could look human, humanoid, or like any other generally human-shaped bipedal creature. Otherwise, the extent of the apparent change is up to the user. A minor feature could be added or obscured, such as a mole or a beard, or the user could look like an entirely different person. The Jutsu does not provide the abilities or mannerisms of the chosen form. It does not alter the perceived tactile (touch) or audible (sound) properties of the user or its equipment. A battleaxe made to look like a dagger still functions as a battleaxe. The user does not have to perform Handseals when using Glamourer: A Thousand Visages, however it does take the amount of time equal to "C" Rank worth of Handseals.
Limit: Must know the Glamour Perception. Automatically gained once Mastered Glamour Perception

[Draven]

This felt like some sort of cosmic sick joke. Those abilities felt very familiar... Taking a few steps closer to her, he brought his own hand to his lips. "Another drinker of the crimson essence as it were?" saying before biting down upon his own skin. Slowly they sank in and two puncture wounds were created.

The Tankard then held in the other hand. The puncture wound held over that. Another step forward as the wounded hand was clenched tightly. The muscles strain and the form of the hand twisted to a less than comfortable position. It was like pushing water through a lame garden hose. Yet it does work, first a few drops were milked from his wound. Then a short trickle. But alas the wound closed just as Shatzi's had.

"It looks as if we may be kindred in some way..." He spoke just before biting himself again. Another wretching of his hand and muscle tense. More blood came out, a small bit. As Godric got closer he continued the process to fill the tankard with his own blood. It would take a few more attempts but the cup would be filled at least three quarters full. "Here take some of mine then. I had my fill yesterday, and I was only looking for a morning snack..." he said as he moved the Tankard in front of the now very close Shatzi. His offering now quite apparent and the blood just as good as any other.

"And I never said it bothered me. Just observing out loud as it were. I am a fan people with unique tastes in style..." saying with a toothy grin while the cup hang there in offering.