1 The Dusty Village [ Missions | Murasaki Hoshi | NK ] Mon Jul 10, 2017 9:39 pm
Aito
D-rank
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- Mission name: Dusting Duty.
Mission rank: D.
Objective: Clean the employer's house or business.
Location: Anywhere within Sunagakure no Sato.
Reward: 150 Ryo. -20 if you break anything.
Mission description: It shouldn't be too hard. A desert storm came through and dirtied everything up! All you have to do is get every nook and cranny. You can do the walking-on-the-walls thing, can't you?
Mission details: You should meet with your employer before starting. Don't want to make a ruckus without them knowing what's going on. Otherwise, as above. Oh. What your employer didn't mention, because they didn't know, was that there are Wind Spiders or Sand Salamanders that infested the place during the storm. Evacuate them, kill them, just...don't let them be there after you were supposed to have cleaned up. Also, don't let them even know that there was an infestation. Bad for real estate. If property damage occurs, it comes out of your paycheck.
Patrol: Within the Walls and Dusting Duty
Mission name: Patrol: Within the Walls.
Mission rank: D.
Objective: Scout out criminals inside the village.
Location: Sunagakure no Sato.
Reward: 150 Ryo.
Mission description: We didn't think this was actually necessary, but apparently we have to pay you for this. Lately there have been some issues with people stealing, vandalizing buildings, roughing up the villagers, there's no end to what these gangs will do. Genin, do not engage the subject of your suspicion. You are to report to a superior-ranking ninja immediately with your findings.
Mission details: You can take this mission even in the middle of an ongoing thread, should the occasion arise! (You cannot use WC from prior to when you put this mission briefing in your post.)
Aito awoke early in the morning, the sun shining brightly through his window in his one-story home. He yawns, running his right hand through his hair, while his left wipes the crust from his eyes. Stretching his arms out and above his head, he stands his body up and looks towards the window. The sun glares through his window, forcing him to flinch at the brightness. Walking towards the window, he shuts the curtains, and lets the darkness surround him for only a moment. The sun was up, though, which meant it was time to begin his day and get through those missions he received. He'd be meeting a new person today, that excited him. He was a bit nervous about it, but he'd suck it up and enjoy hopefully making a new friend and someone could help him out during his time in Suna.
But first: preparation. He goes through his room, spotting some clothes on the ground. He digs through a small pile, finding a long-sleeve beige shirt and his non-restricting or baggy pants. Aito decides to avoid his slightly cumbersome scarf and instead puts his body under his large, beige robe. He was meeting someone new, and he wanted to try and hide the frail, slender body that was beneath the robe. He placed his forehead protector around his neck and loosely tied it. Even though it was annoying to wear, it showed off his village and that was something he was extremely proud of. So he'd suffer. Aito searches the litter in his room to pick up a scrolled up pamphlet that includes the mission details for today's two missions. He opens the pamphlet to re-read the information, gathering he would be meeting this other genin at the house they'd be cleaning. Cleaning..not something he particularly enjoyed, but it should be an easy mission to get through. Which means easy money. Besides, it helped someone in the village and that is all that mattered to Aito.
Slow to move, Aito left his home, prepared to do his duties as a shinobi of Sunagakure. As he steps out the door, the wind pushes sand into his face, and the sun glares down on him, burning a hole in the top of his head. He flinches at the sun and pulls the hood from his robe over his head, to protect from the heat and try to hide best he could from the wind and dust. Stretching his body out some more, he begins to walk through the street in front of his home and a few houses down. He had taken the pamphlet with him, so he removed it from his robe pocket to go over the information again. He noted the address he needed to get to in order to start the cleaning, so he headed down the street towards the center of the village.
The streets were packed; it seemed everyone was out and about this morning. Aito kept a large smile on his face and decided to suffer through the sun and dust by removing his hood from over his head. He nodded to the villagers as he passed by and made sure to wish a good morning to the shop keepers that were out selling wares. He made sure to stop by a food stall. He was hungry after all. He picked up an apple and bit into it. With a large smile on his face, he placed the necessary ryo into the hand of the operator and continued walking to his destination. With each bite, the delicious and juicy apple sated his appetite more and more.
It took around ten minutes to finally reach his destination. He stopped outside the home, double checking to make sure he had the right place. Opening the pamphlet, he re-read it and checked the address. He was at the right place, no sign of his partner, though. Aito shrugged, heading into the building to greet its patrons. He bowed as he walked into the building, greeting the employer that would be using his services today. “Good morning, ma'am, I'm here to clean your home! Hopefully I do perfectly for you,” Aito said excitedly to the employer who responded by patting him on his shoulder, wished him well, and went her way.
“Should I wait for her..? Eh, I'll just get started, I'm sure she'll be here soon,” Aito said to himself before going towards the table in the center of the room. The old patron had left the materials necessary to clean up. He picked up a broom and headed to one of the walls. He brought it to the middle of the wall, bringing the broom down slowly, brushing some of the dust down. The missing dust residue was obvious from the part he had cleaned off as the rest fell to the floor, resting and growing there. “My god..too much sand.”
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