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Rokuro MasamuneMissing-Nin (C-rank)
- Stat Page : The Goof Troupe
Clan Specialty : Ninjutsu
Village : Kirigakure
Ryo : 59500
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The last Pilgrimage[Travel]
Mon Jan 11, 2021 5:07 pm
Everything happened for a reason.
It took the young...well physically looking you but mentally older male a long time to realize this fact. He had spent his whole life fighting from the ground up and without much to fight for he found himself lacking in reason. While he had remained on this earth many of his friends and family had passed on. With nothing else to keep him here besides one student who had grown into their own, the last Sannin of Kumo's era had finally decided to call it quits. All of the things he had made for himself ; scrolls, weapons and even a relic of his own past were packed into a carriage as he turned around to look at his home one more time in a small sigh. The two people that accompanied the weary sage were the "two" that raised him when he abandoned living in the village to live in the mountains - His wolven mother and father. The two elder wolves were worn from a long life and decided to go with their child on a journey to what would probably be their last resting place. With a soft sigh he patted them both on the head as a sign it was time for them to depart and hopped into the carriage where they would be carted off toward the Land of wind.
[Exit, beginning travel countdown to Suna. ETA 4:07 AM 1/12/2021]
It took the young...well physically looking you but mentally older male a long time to realize this fact. He had spent his whole life fighting from the ground up and without much to fight for he found himself lacking in reason. While he had remained on this earth many of his friends and family had passed on. With nothing else to keep him here besides one student who had grown into their own, the last Sannin of Kumo's era had finally decided to call it quits. All of the things he had made for himself ; scrolls, weapons and even a relic of his own past were packed into a carriage as he turned around to look at his home one more time in a small sigh. The two people that accompanied the weary sage were the "two" that raised him when he abandoned living in the village to live in the mountains - His wolven mother and father. The two elder wolves were worn from a long life and decided to go with their child on a journey to what would probably be their last resting place. With a soft sigh he patted them both on the head as a sign it was time for them to depart and hopped into the carriage where they would be carted off toward the Land of wind.
[Exit, beginning travel countdown to Suna. ETA 4:07 AM 1/12/2021]
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