The land is tainted with endless blood shed. It runs thick, despite the aging of time. There was a bad miasma about this world. It was due to the conflict of the endless Shinobi Wars. Time and time again, power struggled to take over. Leaving only a scar upon the land, and a high count of casualties. No one really knows when, but as time went by things became apparent. Women dominated the generations due to men dying at war, and mindsets began to change. There was still the occasional conflict, but things seemed different. You were fortunate enough to be a part of this time period...

But where exactly were you from? What sort of tale did you have in store, as a genin with aspirations?