<span style="font-style: italic">A modern day boy is sent backwards in time into the ancient days of china. Back where there was the immortals and of course the monkey king. This boy encounters a mysterious figure who it is assumed is male. This figure though the boys own age keeps calling the boy the prophecy chosen one. A being who comes garbed in clothes like none never seen before. who will bring an end to rulings of the chinese warlord, the moonlight witch, and a few other odds and end enemies. the modern day boy begins to learn many skills from kung fu to sword and staff play. They gain a couple allies along the way to continue their fight. As they journey it comes to light that they seek the stone egg of Onipoko. A jade dragons egg that will allow the chosen one to summon the ancestrial dragons of the royal family. The mysterious figure who is assumed male later reveals to the modern boy that they believe he is also the chosen one of Onipoko.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><div style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div></span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FFFF00">Where This Story Really Began....</span></div></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">~<span style="font-style: italic">Many, many, many centuries ago...back in the times of gods reigning over the mortal man...there came forth word...of a prophecy of such grand and powerful magnitude was beginning to unfold. The land was young. Very young and very beautiful world. The grass was never greener. The land was never more full of trees. Animals ran and birds sang. There was religion and there was belief. This all swirled down to one land. One land where this prophecy all began....China. Somewhere out in a temple high high up on a mountain side. Within the temple...know as Mihosaru. The temple of the gods. For it was within this temple that the immortals...would meet. To foretell the past, the present, and the future to come.<br/><br/>The day was young when the sun rose over the hill. First the Jade Warlord arrived. Next the king and queen of the immortals. Imoortals filled in. Final to enter was the Monkey King. They all gathered around and stared into the pool of destiny. The immortal king told them all that there was many mysteries in the tidings to come. Waving his hand over the pool in elegant graceful ease. The motion of his hand caused a whirling and then for the passages of time to appear. It was years later. The monkey king and the jade warlord would go into it. The staff of the monkey king...would disappear. The pool changed to a strange and foreign setting...modern day downtown china town in the united states. A boy...mysteriously addicted to the ways of old...would wander into a shop. A shop...containing mysteries of the past. The boy would come backwards in time. The how...it was shrouded in darkness. The fates never lie but not always do they reveal it all.<br/><br/>The prophecy than sang forth from with the pool of destiny. Was thus later written upon a scroll. Traveled around and carried out to be passed along throught out the land. Then back to the temple of wisdom was the scroll carried and then set to rest. Bound in a ribbon of silver and gold.</span></span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBF00">XiÃ nzÃ i zhÃ¨xiÄ“ shÃ­jiÄn shÃ¬ bÃ¹shÃ¬ yÄ«gÃ¨ gÃ¹shÃ¬ de kÄishÇ lÇngxiÄn de liÇŽng duÄn, chuÃ ngzÃ o yÄ«gÃ¨ chuÃ¡nshuÅ jiÃ©shÃ¹ de kÄiduÄn.<br/>DÃ odÇ shÃ¬ shuÃ­ kÄishÇ gÃ¨ngjiÄ mÄ›ihÇŽo de mÃ­ngtiÄn.<br/>DuÅniÃ¡n lÃ¡i, wÇ’men zhÃ¨ge shÃ­dÃ i de hÃ©pÃ­ng yÇ” ÄnnÃ­ng lÃ¡ihuÃ­ xiÃ nrÃ¹ hÇ”nluÃ n hÃ© bÃ¨ipÃ n.<br/>ZhÄ« jiÄn liÇŽng gÃ¨ wÄ“iwÇ” bÃ¹xiÇ” shÃ­tÇ yÄ«ng tuÄ«chÅ« guÇzhÃ  de zhÃ ndÃ²u lÃ¡i tÃ­chÅ« zhÃ¨ge chuÃ¡nshuÅ.<br/>ShÃ­jiÄn de hÃ©liÃº liÃº jÄ«ng zhÄ“n de shÃ­jiÄn jÃ¬npÃ o zhÄ« bÃ¹ de zhÄ«jÄ« hÃ© chÃ©ng mÃ¬ngyÃ¹n de shÃ­dÃ i.<br/>De shÃ­jiÄn nÃ¨i huÃ¬ pÄ« fÃ  xiÃ n de bÃ¨ipÃ n, yÄ«ncÇ yÃ¹shÃ¬zhe zhÃ¨ngmÃ­ng guÃ²qÃ¹ cÃ³ng nÇŽlÇ lÃ¡i mÃ¬ngyÃ¹n xuÇŽnzÃ© de rÃ©n bÃ¹dÃ© dÇŽ kÄimÃ©n de guÄnjiÃ n.<br/>XuÇŽnzÃ© juÃ©dÃ¬ng mÃ¬ngyÃ¹n de lÃ¹jÃ¬ng yÄ«ng dÃ o zhÄ“nzhÃ¨ng de qÇmÃ©ng dÃ olÃ¹ xiÅ«fÃ¹ guÃ²qÃ¹ hÃ©guÄng shÃ¬fÄ“i.<br/>YÄ«dÃ n jiÅ«zhÃ¨ng guÃ²cuÃ² hÃ© huÄ«fÃ¹ pÃ­nghÃ©ng suÇ’ xuÇŽnzÃ© de lÇšchÃ©ng, kÄishÇ fÃ¨nnÃ¹ zhÄ« mÃ©n de yÃ¡nshÃ­ lÃºnkuÃ² qiÃ¡ngdÃ  de mÃ¹biÄo.<br/>XuÇŽnzÃ© de rÃ©n bÃ¹dÃ© dÇŽjÃ­ hÃ© xÃ¹nfÃº qiÃ¡ngdÃ  de tÇ’ngzhÃ¬ hÃ© kÃ²ngzhÃ¬ de shÃ©nmÃ¬ yÃ­shÃ¬ Onipoko.</span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #FFFF40">ç¾åœ¨é€™äº›æ™‚é–“æ˜¯ä¸æ˜¯ä¸€å€‹æ•…äº‹çš„é–‹å§‹é ˜å…ˆçš„å…©ç«¯ï¼Œå‰µé€ ä¸€å€‹å‚³èªªçµæŸçš„é–‹ç«¯ã€‚<br/>åˆ°åº•æ˜¯èª°é–‹å§‹æ›´åŠ ç¾Žå¥½çš„æ˜Žå¤©ã€‚<br/>å¤šå¹´ä¾†ï¼Œæˆ‘å€‘é€™å€‹æ™‚ä»£çš„å’Œå¹³èˆ‡å®‰å¯§ä¾†å›žé™·å…¥æ··äº‚å’ŒèƒŒå›ã€‚<br/>ä¹‹é–“å…©å€‹å¨æ­¦ä¸æœ½å¯¦é«”æ‡‰æŽ¨å‡ºè©­è©çš„æˆ°é¬¥ä¾†æå‡ºé€™å€‹å‚³èªªã€‚<br/>æ™‚é–“çš„æ²³æµæµç¶“é‡çš„æ™‚é–“æµ¸æ³¡ç¹”å¸ƒçš„ç¹”æ©Ÿå’Œæˆå‘½é‹çš„æ™‚ä»£ã€‚<br/>çš„æ™‚é–“å…§æœƒè¢«ç™¼ç¾çš„èƒŒå›ï¼Œå› æ­¤é ç¤ºè‘—è­‰æ˜ŽéŽåŽ»å¾žå“ªè£¡ä¾†å‘½é‹é¸æ“‡çš„äººä¸å¾—æ‰“é–‹é–€çš„é—œéµã€‚<br/>é¸æ“‡æ±ºå®šå‘½é‹çš„è·¯å¾‘æ‡‰åˆ°çœŸæ­£çš„å•Ÿè’™é“è·¯ä¿®å¾©éŽåŽ»å’Œå…‰æ˜¯éžã€‚<br/>ä¸€æ—¦ç³¾æ­£éŽéŒ¯å’Œæ¢å¾©å¹³è¡¡æ‰€é¸æ“‡çš„æ—…ç¨‹ï¼Œé–‹å§‹æ†¤æ€’ä¹‹é–€çš„å²©çŸ³è¼ªå»“å¼·å¤§çš„ç›®æ¨™ã€‚<br/>é¸æ“‡çš„äººä¸å¾—æ‰“æ“Šå’Œé¦´æœå¼·å¤§çš„çµ±æ²»å’ŒæŽ§åˆ¶çš„ç¥žç§˜å„€å¼Onipokoã€‚</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #FFBF00">These times of now are not but the beginning of a tale leading into the ends which create  the beginnings of a legends end.<br/>Whose end is the beginning of a brighter tomorrow.<br/>Our times of peace and tranquility shall in years forth fall into chaos and treachery.<br/>A deceitful battle between two mighty immortal entities shall launch forth this legend into coming to be.<br/>The rivers of time shall flow through the stitches of the time soaked weaver's loom and into the era of destiny.<br/>Within such time will be found the heralding proof of treachery hence past thus be key to whence the chosen one shall unlock the door of destiny.<br/>The chosen ones fateful path shall fix the wrongs of past and light the way into the true path towards enlightenment.<br/>Once righted wrongs and balance restored the chosen ones journey to the mighty goal does commence to the rocky contours of the door of ire. <br/>The chosen one shall fight and tame the mighty reign and control of the mystical rite of Onipoko.</span></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">These words shall ripple down through teacher and master. Good and old. Til they become once forgotten yet forever set in stone. All...but a few rippling tremors of the ancients wisdoms of days since past.</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><div style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div></span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #00FF00">~~~~~~~~THE CAST OF PAST~~~~~~~~~</span></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Figurehead: Mysterious Figure And Teacher &lt;My main character&gt;<br/>Appearance: <a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/BLUE.jpg">[ img ]</a> (when first encounter)<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/32d22709-792a-48f0-aa17-1c442cce6ffa_zps76a0a0cd.jpg">[ img ]</a> (as the journey progresses)<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/library2/_Ninja_and_Moon___by_sakimichan_zpsc5ff7846.jpg">[ img ]</a> (after the second part of the journey begins)<br/>Age: ???<br/>Name: ??? &lt;revealed later on&gt;<br/>Gender: ????<br/>Skills:<br/>*kung fu<br/>*mystery<br/>*training<br/>*healing<br/>*chi attacks<br/>*height jumps<br/>*weapon combat<br/>*sagely knowledge<br/>*connection with the spirits<br/><br/>Figurehead: Jade Chinese Warlord &lt;NPC that you may play if plotted out first&gt;<br/>Appearance: <a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/f457dacb-e718-44c3-a4eb-2bdd62a702b0_zps8e845c99.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Age: ???<br/>Name: Jajin Ryoshin<br/>Gender: male<br/>Skills:<br/>*leading the army<br/>*weapon combat<br/>*kung fu<br/>*chi<br/>*killing<br/><br/>Figurehead: Monk &lt;NPC that you may play&gt;<br/>Appearance: <a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/gw-monk3-page_zpsb85cc3a0.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Age: 38<br/>Name: Monji Kakooru<br/>Gender: male<br/>Skills:<br/>*ways of the monk<br/>*balancing on nearly impossible to balance things<br/>*kung fu<br/>*healing<br/><br/>Figurehead: Moonlight Witch &lt;SUB MAIN played by me&gt;<br/>Appearance: <a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/324adaeb-af42-4954-8c38-29a25caae75f_zps25cb13a5.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Age: unknown<br/>Name: Meyura Mesama but known by public as Moonlight Witch or Witch<br/>Gender: female<br/>Skills:<br/>*magic<br/>*trickery<br/>*living hair<br/>*destruction of weak will by forceful pressure to the heart<br/>*bow and arrow<br/><br/>Figurehead: Thieven Warrior &lt;NPC that you may play&gt;<br/>Appearance: <a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/bdfaf692-f3bb-4411-a092-7ec025f4d3d5_zps3937c295.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Age: appears between 16-21<br/>Name: Ping Jhasi<br/>Gender: female<br/>Skills:<br/>*throwing knives<br/>*poisons<br/>*spiny arrows &lt;thrown projectile arrowhead type weapon&gt;<br/>*stealth<br/>*using shadows to her advantage<br/>*coming and going unseen and unheard<br/><br/>Figurehead: Ancient Dragon &lt;NPC is only played by me when makes appearances&gt;<br/>Appearance: <a class="postlink" href="http://i1162.photobucket.com/albums/q528/FireIceInc/AncientDragon.jpeg">[ img ]</a><br/>Age: Ancient<br/>Name: Anturis Timesfangs<br/>Gender: Nuet<br/>Skills: <br/>*firebreathing<br/>*flight<br/>*rumbling lore of time<br/>*turning to stone when sleeps</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><div style="text-align: center;">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div></span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FFBFBF">~~~~~~~~~SO IT BEGINS---MODERN DAY CHINA TOWN, USA~~~~~~~~</span></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFBFBF">Normal dayâ€¦.china town. This isnâ€™t how youâ€™d expect a story of such massive and magnificient proportions and magnitude to start now is it? When you think of stories that have and bear such impact on the world around you its never...normal. Always see it as once upon a time in a far away land. Well...that is where you would be wrong. Its the stories whose beginnings come from normal place and normal means instead of mighty palaces and grand empires that impact upon time and souls the strongest. For you seeâ€¦.within the once upon a times you have to have once been in found in the once upon just a normal place. Every storyâ€™s beginning secretly unfolds a new beginning. A might empireâ€™s end in a land far far away from the modern day usa, thus brings forth the beginning within your far away land and time of modern chinatown.<br/><br/>Sunny day in chinatown. Busy with people walking to and fro. The preparations for the chinese year of the dragon festival was underway. Hustle and bustle. Modern china town built with many styles of the ways of ancient china. Modernized yet simplified. Through the city does forth the patterns move. On the birds wing we soar above and through the streets. To a small side road which upon rests an old store filled with things from the days of old. A store build like a chinese dojo that was called...The Wishing Glass. Inside sat an old chinese man of many years. Around the shop was traditional chinese decor. The shop filled and littered with artifacts of old. Further in back a staff handed down by generations. Along with the story of prophecy.<br/><br/>When the day may come the old man was of no knowledge. Merely that the one who cames passion for the Ancient ways would rival his own and spirit those of the very days whose passion he did hold.<br/><br/>The old manâ€™s name was Roshi Zhanghe. He sat there fixing up the ink upon a scroll he was finishing up restoration upon. He was on the final stroke of the brush when the bell chimed. â€œWelcome. Welcome. We are still open. Feel free to look around.â€ He said without looking up in a gravely old chinese accented voice. When he put it away to dry and cleaned up...he moved out from behind the counter. Lighting up and chuckling as he saw who it was. â€œAh...you again. You come here long time. Very often my boy.â€ He said with an amused smile. â€œYou often help me out. Mr. ____________ (insert your characters name in place of that line). Yet you seem troubled by something. I can close early. Come into back young man.â€ He said.<br/><br/>Hobbling over to the front door and put it as closed. Locking it and hobbled past the young man. He waved for him to follow. â€œCome along Mr. ________ we can speak on what troubles someone as young in years as yours...mind.â€ He said with a concerned yet familial way. The boy came here every day since the boy was five years old. He felt like family to the old man. Leading the young man into back and into his living area. Indicating the couch. Over the mantlepiece of the fireplace he lit rested the monkey kings staff. For now it appeared just ornately decorated ancient wooden stick.<br/><br/>The old man hobbled his way into the kitchen area to make a pot of tea. â€œWhat brings such woe young man?â€ he called out.<br/><br/>The longer the young man stayed the louder and louder the song played in traditional chinese ways upon that of a bamboo flute would become.  (see youtube) Soon surrounding and echoing around all of the room and the shop. Surrounding the young man and drowning out all other sounds but the music and the room would seem to dim. A golden glowing light would shine forth from the mantlepiece. Growing brighter and brighter still as you neared the wooden stick that was the sole resting piece upon it. The song would grow louder and louder still as the music seemed to come from the glowing stick itself. As if calling out to the only one who was able to hear its song.</span><br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vindWE_XnWs"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/vindWE_XnWs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>