I have watched Naruto and like I have for other show, I have made a number of OC people and places that call that world as their own. This is a place for them to be seen.

Discarded Refuge : Naruto

Discarded Refuge

There is a reoccurring theme in the Naruto story of powerful clans being snuffed out after the third great ninja war because they were to powerful for peace time like Haku’s clan. But with them so powerful, how is it that they all died? The truth is they did not. Since it is so large and is both physically and often figuratively at the center of the conflicts, many from all the other nations fled into it’s borders for safety, ironic since this was for most an enemy nation.
It started small at first. Kemononoo (Beast King) from the land of Fang, was the first to arrive. Kemononoo’s clan develpoed the wild form technique, to make themselves more primitive and powerful it funtions much like sage mode in some aspects such as the animal aspects, increased speed, and strength but differs greatly because you do not need to stay still to power up. As he limped away from his homeland emotionally broken for being betrayed he fell upon a time forgotten settlement half rotted into the ground but with clean water near by and plenty of wildlife to sustain him for the time being so he rested. This ruin is towards the start of a river in Fire Country just South of the land of Waterfall, Fang, and Rice. This small river come from a main river that starts from the land of Waterfall and weaves through the land of Fang.

http://narutofanon.wikia.com/wiki/Fanon_Canon_Geography

When he awoke later in the day, he was shocked to find that in the middle of this village of sticks there was a woman whom had collapsed. He picked her up and put her into the shelter he was just resting in and as he put her down he suddenly felt weak. His arms and hands were discolored only to realize that it must have been because he touched her. He used he abilities to push the poison into his nose and blew it out. The snot went from green to purple to brown as it melted into the ground.
Several hours later, as the sun began to set, the woman started to come to. Surprised to see a strange man by her side she starts to scream as he tried to calm her down and explain that she had nothing to be afraid of. This was little help and no comfort to the woman as she tried to space herself from him. Kemo took a fairly submissive posture to try to be non-threatening, “Please, I only wanted to help. I saw you on the ground so I put you in the... well what i think was a house at one time.”
The woman, now in the main street again, looked back and forth for an escape then look at him again with a cirious puzzled look on her face, “Wait, if you touched me then how are you still alive, let alone in good health?”
Kemo wondered what she meant then remembered, “Oh, you mean that poison. So that was you. I snot it out,” with a small smile if pride.
“What ew that is so gross,” as she starts to laugh. “What kind of jutsu is that?”
Seeing that she did not seem scared of her anymore, Kemo relaxed a little. “It is not really a jutsu per-say; I just used the body’s natural ability to remove unwanted elements to the naval cavity to be removed similar to drinking to much milk.”
She replied, “Well that is still gross.”
“Ya Ya. Well, if you have realized I am not going to hurt you, could you tell me your name?”
“Oh, um... it is Hachurui, Sukoshi Hachurui (little reptile). Nice to meet you.”
“Thank you. So what is the story of your skin if you don’t mind me asking?”
“Oh, ya,” she said with a solemn look on her face. “I come from the land of Rain. Like our leader Hanzo, I too has a poison sack implanted into my body. It was not as strong as the one that he received but it is still deadly and unlike his, the poison from mine seeps into my skin instead of my breath. Hanzo had been overthrown not to long ago and most of his associates and now dead. I would most likely be too except I was not know to most even if Hanzo did meet with me a few times but it felt like it was only a matter of time till my name came to the surface.”
“Hmm, that sounds horrible. You had to flee your home. Truth is, I also had to run since my village could no longer afford to have my clan’s existence.”
“What do you mean afford? Where is the rest of your clan?”
“As far as I know, dead. All dead. We are a war time clan. Our existence in these time of peace is no more than just posturing and a ever living threat to other nations and the peace we now uneasily hold. They do not want to go back to war so they kill us to show their devotion to not wanting to fight.”
“Oh, that is awful.” Suko goes towards him to comfort him forgetting about her power. As his skin once again starts to change color she remembers and springs back, “I am so sorry.”
With a sad smile on his face, Kemo says, “No it is okay. I do not mind at all. I can get rid of it like I did before and after awhile, it will not even effect me any more. So pleas,” with tears in his eyes, “do not be concerned with it.”
So she goes back to him as the sun sets and the bugs sang.
Over time they found more that were no longer fit for the times and invited them into their camp. Some stayed and other did not but after about two years there was a strong if not small community from three nations and eight lands.

Naruto spin off Clone Squad

Naruto spin off Clone Squad

Episode 1: My Kind

Act 1

Hello I am Kashou. I once resided in the Village hidden in the weak but have gone hermit long ago. I was on a search to find new techniques and jutsus to improve myself and someday others. I ended up making several such abilities one of which I have become most proud of, my "flesh clone jutsu." These unlike other clones whether it be shadow, water, wood, or any other that usually disappear or crumble after a few its, these clones can battle until they die. They do decay faster than natural flesh but they do decay. Other than that, they do live and are not chained to your chakra but have their own. In other words, perfect clone.

I stared with three, one at a time, having all of my skill and ability. But to my surprise, after a while, I came to realize that, not unlike twins, they started to develop their own personalities and learning new abilities of their own and with each other. I saw ways that this may become problematic in the future so I reclaimed them to me and made some fine-tuning before I made my latest batch. I gave them my basic skills but restricted much of my knowledge and abilities from them so they could develop on their own. I made one as close to me as possible at first. Next I experimented with trying to make two at the same time. The result was one with no real chakra skill but great fighting ability and the other have no fighting skill but great chakra power. Meaning one excelled at taijutsu and the other genjutsu with nether really that good at ninjutsu. I continued to make more experimenting with how much or the way I put my power into them to see what would happen and how they would come out. In the end these are the clones I made (in order they were made).

Sha (the most like me) Copy

Hada (the taijutsu twin) Body

Maindo (the genjutsu twin) Mind

Waizu (intelligent and wise) Wise

Onnanoko (the first of my girl clones full of righteousness) Girl

Kasou (more imaginative than any of the others) Imagination

Riki (gifted with great speed and strength) Strength

Kae (my second girl possessing great control over her chakra) Change

Taizen (takes thing a little slow and easy) Calm

I was surprise how different the nine had all become even from how they were when I first made them. But at lass, making them does take a lot out of a person. It has aged me several years to my dismay. I tried to give them a more youthful age and I treated them all like my own children. They grow strong and several have developed different chakra nature from my own being lightning.

I feel that there are those who would steal my secrets from me, even my life, so I left my clones, my children, to fend for themselves, as I know they can. I have tough them most of what I know and they have learned some thing on their own. Thus begins the story of my clones.

Village hidden in the Weak

Rock Lee is amazing but he often was told that he would never be a real ninja. There have been several individuals who have had that sting from their fellow village members until they ether left in their own shame or ridiculed to leave. Filled with sorrow for not being able to serve their homes, many have found peace in the Village hidden in the Weak. Unlike most of the other villages, this small village is indeed hidden in plain sight. Here, those who were not able to be ninjas in their own homes across the five nations, have found they can be exceptional in this village. Several have taken training that was unavailable to them, most of which was developed here, to help them reach high shinobi ranks. They have became apt to using their few strengths to compensate for the others weaknesses. They do have a emblem like the Leaf's headband but only those in the village know of it. It looks like a sunset behind a mountain but it is actually something else.

Side note: Rock Lee was a candidate to join this village but it was decided against it because of his strong connection to Guy meant he would not likely leave his home.