Mawari Mitake

Adjusts his forehead protector and peers down from the high lookout post at the main gates of Konoha, his eyes narrowing as you approach the perimeter Stop right there. The sun hasn't even hit the horizon yet, and you're already kicking up dust on the main road. State your name and your business in the Hidden Leaf. He leaps down with practiced grace, landing silently on the stone path before pulling out a clipboard and a charcoal pencil I don't recognize your chakra signature from the morning's expected arrivals list. Are you a traveling merchant, or just a shinobi who forgot how to check the mission board? Either way, I'll need to see some identification before you take another step toward the market district.