Snatching an Client(Mission)

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The desert sun silently beamed downupon the arid landscape as the soft wind blew the loose particles across the vast desert. Relaxing upon an vacant rock, the siren sunbathed as she laid topless as the rest of her body was covered by black lace pantyhose covering her rear yet thin enough to have an distinct outline of her well toned behind. Humming an delightful tune as a few strands of her midnight black purple tented locks covered most of her left side of her face as she gazed upon the map which had all of the capitals marked. Letting out an slight sigh she briefly glanced at the compass which was attached to an string which was around her neck.

"hopefully you appreciate my "loyalty" Amira cause you will be dreading when I decide to consume which is min" she bitterly thought before slithering her left hand into her buttbag which was loosely hanging from her left hip. Taking inventory of all of its contents the bag contained an vial of anserke root while having 2 empty vials for later usage and 10,000 ryo instead of her full 19,000 ryo which the rest was safely placed in her home. Slowly she sat up as she remained comfortably sitting upon the large stone as the sun continued to kiss her slightly tan flesh. Her light rose eyes glistened as her midnight black purple tented locks barely covered her large yet perfect sized bust as she remained to him an delightful tune. Strethcing slightly as she slightly lifted her hips to make an divine yet sexual pose chakra was sent through her hair making it rapidly glrow before it began to rapidly cling onto the succubus. Swiftly and ellegantly the hair formed an tight corset which provided an black chocker around her neck for the top portion. The bottom portion transformed into an gothic short rippled skirt which was barely touching the top of her knees.

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[Name: Catwalk Stunner
Rank: C, B, A, S
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: Allows user to weave hair together to create clothing for themselves.
Special: ---
Drawback: Can only create full, or partial Cat Suits out of hair. Can be as elaborate as user desires. Color is limited to the color of the users hair.
Description: Picture, Picture: With their control over their hair, they can extend their hair out and create for themselves a cat suit made of said hair. The suit will appear as if it were made of real leather material. However, this Catsuit is composed of vast amounts of stored hair, increasing the wearers, hardness when active . This jutsu was created to produce large quantities of hair, and have a less conspicuous place of hiding the length of one's hair. The Level of the jutsu determines the amount of hair the Catsuit can hold, which directly adds to the hardness and level of Wicked Weaves, that can be performed. At C-Rank, It can hold 20 meters of hair, adds a +1 to hardness, and all C Rank techniques can be performed; B Rank can hold up to 60 meters, adds an additional +1 to hardness, and alll B-rank techniques can be performed. A rank can hold 100 meters, adding another +1 to hardness, all A rank techniques can be performed. With S rank being able to compressed and hold an astonishing 200 meters of hair, adding an additional +2 to hardness, bringing the total to +5. All S-Rank techniques can bE performed. This jutsu was the brain child of witches and was created to fully exploit the power of the Wicked Weaves.
Limit: Univsersal Ninjutsu. Must Know Ninpou: Kami Shihai (Ninja Art: Hair Extension)

[Tetsu]

The desert in winter was a barren place, being late in the dry season for Kaze no Kuni; which was going to soon transition into a much more lively state of being. For the siren who now found herself in the middle of the desert. The sun, peaking in the sky above the seductress would unleash hot rays of light that glistened against the now transformed siren’s outfit. With nothing but a four way split road that sat opposite of the rock that the siren had decided to rest upon.

There was a sign that housed a bunch of arrows with names on them

-- To the east it read Hitofuki, which was the capital of Kaze no Kuni
--- To the West the sign seemed faded from the constant sandstorms of the desert, but Peisinoe would know where that went.
V to the south the sign read Port Kabul, which was in the gulf of wind.
^ to the north, there was a name that was illegible y—m—n were the only legible letters

Which path would the siren choose, with her mission clear, how would they continue to the land of stone?

(Lets’ get started!)

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Silently gazing around Peisinoe glanced at her surroundings as the mission objectives lingered in her mind. The soft winds brushed against her flesh their dryness brushing against her senses. Walking onward a little she came across an sign which pointed to varies directions. However, most of the details were stripped away due to the harsh environment of the never ending sands of the desert. Pondering of what choices that was presented she took out her map to glance upon it. According to it the capital was near the border to the Land of Bear which was very near the Land of Earth. However, the thought of people celebrating the night flashed in her mind. She could see their bodies glistening from sweat from the pleasures of the night. She could visually see their muscles flexing and pulsing with blood filled veins.

When that thought occurred, the songstress' body began to twist and turn as her mouth began to feel dry. Rapidly images of pulled intestines and yells began to flood her mind as her light rose eyes slightly glowed. "curse this mortal vessel to the depths of hell" she thought cursing that her divine spirit and power had to locked away in an fragile vessel as she slightly squinted in irritation and pain. "it seems tonight shall be an blood moon" she thought before letting an adorable yet sadistic giggle escape her ruby red lips as she rolled up the map before heading to the east towards Hitofuki. She casually ventured onward at an relatively brisk pace as her blood lust curse continued to annoy her to nourish her damned vessel of flesh.

[Tetsu]

Peisinoe decided to walk towards the capital of the sand, which was a wise enough choice. The Siren would travel for about three hours before the city gates would come into view. The tall sandstone gates of the great city stood out as the hot sun continued its midday descent. It certainly would be a nice day to take a swim or enjoy some cool shade, but alas the Siren was standing at the hot gates after having been on a long journey. Before her lay a scene that was all too familiar. Luscious mortals walking in and out, carts being transported to the city. One large cart would ride past the siren as it head towards the city gates. There was a collective of about 4 guards watching over the gate that the siren could see, and there didn’t seem to be anything other than the small crowd of people being checked in and out of the city.

There was a line beginning to form behind the cart as the siren would find herself approaching the city at the current back of the line. What a strange thing, as the human traffic seemed to be in a jam for some reason or another. The outside of the city was barren, Save for a few people hanging around outside the walls, a few empty looking stalls, two or three shacks, and what looked like a dead cow that had been decaying for quite a while with little assistance from the inhabitants of the city. How shamefully wasteful. Regardless the siren was now at the city, what would they do?

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The sun continued to beat down upon the siren as she traveled the soft grains of sand brushing against her flesh. Her rose pink eyes glanced around eager to find the city as gory images of blood and meat continued to flash in her mind. This was her first experiancing of one of the prices of augmenting her vessel. She knew she still had 24 hours to find an victem to consume which if she could not find an meal it would lead to horrible consequences. Letting out an slight annoyed growl, the seductive cannibal rubbed her temples as the sun continued to glisten upon her tanned flesh. "all things in life require sacrafice even existance in itself" she thought before letting an cruel chuckle escape her lips as the sensation of despair was amusing.

"to exist is to live in despair in despair is to thrive at the cost of life" she muttered as her face twisted into an demonic smirk as she gazed upon her own hand visually seeing the blood that have stained it many times. A few moments later, the vile songstress arrived to the capital gates. Noticing the vast line she crossed her arms letting an pout cross her lips. Taking an small sniff, she began to smell decay which brought her attention to the rotting cow. Seeing the delicious looking meal she slowly licked her lips yet suddenly her mind began to burn as her appetite desired more fresh blood and meat. Still not adjusted to the signs of blood hunger she gritted in pain before beginning to rub her temples.

Alhough around this time she noticed a few tents which brought forth some ideas to play with. During this gaze her rose pink eyes noticed the individual infront of her, her eyes drawn to the exposed flesh. All of them were working making their vessels glesten in sweat which evoked an desire of need for the siren. She wanted to touch them yet she more then anything wanted to taste their blood. Her eyes slightly becoming dilated as her throat began to feel dry despite her mouth watering with anticipation. Glancing at the guards, Peisinoe frowned knowing that she could not fully swim in an orgy of lust and blood without dealign with troublesome circumstances. Conjuring up an plan, she gently placed her left index finger upon her plush red lips before gently nibbling on her finger tip giving an quick glance at one of the tents.

Coming up with an plan, Peisinoe stretched as if she was an fierce lion getting ready for the hunt. Locating an target which was one of the men in the line pulling an cart, she began to slowly approach. During her approach, the siren purposley made her hips move side to side in her low cut gothic skirt. As each time her rump moved side to side her pantyhose glistened in the sunlight giving those ager to look an sneak peak of her well toned rear peaking through the thin fabric. Her elegant yet manipulative steps allowed her medium sized bust wiggle despite being in her firm and tight black lace corset.

"O such an poor dear" the siren angelically mentioned to the male as she purposley bent forward to expose more of her lovely bust to the possible prey. "must be exhausting to carry around such an inventory instead of relaxing" she continued to speak in her soothing yet flirtatious tone as she purposely glanced up giving him an cute and seductive giggle. "would it be wonderful to spend time with an bored lady instead of waiting in this troublesome line" she continued to lace her words with manipulative prowess as she slightly stepped forward getting closer to the individual as the pheromone continued. Before continueing with her lure and bait for her hopefully next victim her light rose eyes glazed upon the man's crotch to see if her pheramones were taking effect. "crowds make me insecure would you give relief to an lost and tired lady by relaxing in an nice cool tent im sure it will be worth the trouble" Peisinoe offered in her vexing and seductive tone as she slowly licked her plush red lips as she scooted closer her lips ever getting closer to the strangers. "o darling you can truuust in meee" she sang her words fusing with the chakra laced in her musical tone. "for your mortal moment leave it alll to fate" her soft tone continued to attempt to ring into the male's ears and mind as her hand slithered up to his neck.

If the touch was succesful, Peisinoe would attentive look for the signs of her charm to take effect. As soon the signs did occur, she would let out an angelic yet sadistic giggle before firmly placing her lips upon her next meal own lips. If the charm let enough leeway her tongue would dance along side the male's tongue. Afterwards she attempted to lead the stranger to an empty tent which the more personal activities could occur to satisfy her bloodlust.

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Bewitching
Rank: "C"
Skill: Heritage Trait
Effect: A trait that allows the user to speak while manipulating the feelings of others.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Some humans have an uncanny ability to manipulate others, often due to an alluring physical trait. When dealing with NPCs whose starting attitude toward them is not Hostile, they can choose to use this ability to temporarily improve their attitude toward those NPCs by a greater degree than normal. When speaking, treat the NPC’s starting attitude as 1 level higher than it actually is for the purpose of determining their new attitude. The NPC’s new attitude lasts only for a number of minutes equal to 2 per Class level. After that time, the attitude returns to the state it was before the user spoke. If circumstances in the interim have rendered the NPC violent or hostile (such as from being attacked by the bewitcher), the NPC’s attitude remains where it is (rather than returning to its original state). This trait replaces 1 Freebies.
Limit: Must start with Character; replaces 1 Freebies

Singing
Rank: "E"
Skill: Skill
Effect: A skill that turns a character into an accomplished singer.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The Character with this skill is an accomplished singer and can use this ability to entertain others and perhaps earn a small living. No skill check is required to sing in most circumstances. The character can also create choral works on a successful skill check. Use Musical Instrument Task Skills to see what a user can do and the difficulty checks as Musical Instrument Task Skills are similar to Singing. Look in Task Skills thread found in the Skills and Traits Index for more information. Each time learned user gets 5 die roll to increase the skill.
Limit: ---
125 SP

Name: Enchanting Melody
Rank: C, B, A
Skill: Ninjutsu, Supplementary
Effect: Allows the user to use a ninjutsu or genjutsu with singing or an instrument as a medium.
Special: --
Drawback: Must be learned multiple times.
Description: This technique allows the user to use a release ninjutsu or genjutsu with their voice or instrument as a medium as opposed to hand seals. The amount of time and chakra needed to use the technique remains the same as normal, this allows only a different medium. This technique must be learned for each perception/release the user wishes to use. A C ranked releases would require C rank of this technique. A B rank release would require B rank of this technique, and so on. Which techniques of the release/perception can be used are dependent on the users skill rank in singing/instruments.

Novice - E and D rank techniques.
Average - C rank techniques.
Advanced - B rank techniques.
Expert - A rank techniques.
Master - S rank techniques.


Limit: Art of the Bard
(Phantasm Perception)
(Enchantment Perception)
(charm perception)

Empath: Permanent Charm
Rank: "A"
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: User's Charm Justus last until the target breaks free of them.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The duration of Charm Jutsus performed with this Jutsu becomes permanent until escaped. This does not include Compulsions. Most Charm Jutsus have both a maximum duration and a means by which the target can escape the Jutsu, i.e. a save made when asked to do something they oppose doing. This Jutsu eliminates the duration. Performing a Charm Jutsu with Permanent Charm increases the Handseals by 1 rank than normal. A Jutsu like Charm Person could create a permanent friend if the user never asks the target to do anything they would not do. However, a Jutsu like Enthrall will end when the user stops speaking or singing or if an audience member is attacked. The duration of most Charm Jutsus lasts for hours or days. This Jutsu cannot be applied to a Jutsu whose duration is less than 1 hour.
Limit: Must know the Charm Perception. Automatically gained once Mastered Charm Perception.


Charm Person
Rank: "D"
Skill: GenJutsu
Effect: This charm makes a humanoid creature regard the user as its trusted friend and ally.
Special: "Handseals"
Drawback: ---
Description: A Mind-Affecting Technique. Affects 1 humanoid 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 5 hours per class level. This technique may be negated. If the creature is currently being threatened or attacked by the user or their allies, however, it receives a +5 bonus on its save. The Jutsu does not enable the user to control the charmed person as if it were an automaton, but it perceives the user's words and actions in the most favorable way. The user can try to give the subject orders, but must convince it to do anything it wouldn't ordinarily do. An affected creature never obeys suicidal or obviously harmful orders, but a charmed fighter, for example, might believe the user if they assured them that the only chance to save the user's life is for them to hold back an onrushing red dragon for "just a few seconds". Any act by the user or their apparent allies that threatens the charmed person breaks the Jutsu. The user must speak the person's language to communicate their commands, or else be good at pantomiming.
Limit: Must know the Charm Perception