The only PA I have concern with is the first one. This is due to the fact that the bloodline very much works along side the dehydration system. If you do not need to release blood from your body I do need clarification that this is still your own blood, meaning the dehydration system still applies, or it isn't, in which case ill need to ask Lan/Tao if that would be alright.
Once that is clarified I can move forward with judgement.
Yes, this PA is only for his own blood.
Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2018 12:35 pm
Rexnov
Odoeb
Rexnov
Judge in Training Here
The only PA I have concern with is the first one. This is due to the fact that the bloodline very much works along side the dehydration system. If you do not need to release blood from your body I do need clarification that this is still your own blood, meaning the dehydration system still applies, or it isn't, in which case ill need to ask Lan/Tao if that would be alright.
Once that is clarified I can move forward with judgement.
The only PA I have concern with is the first one. This is due to the fact that the bloodline very much works along side the dehydration system. If you do not need to release blood from your body I do need clarification that this is still your own blood, meaning the dehydration system still applies, or it isn't, in which case ill need to ask Lan/Tao if that would be alright.
Once that is clarified I can move forward with judgement.
Yes, this PA is only for his own blood.
So the dehydration would still apply?
Yes, the PA is just to bypass the whole cutting oneself part of the bloodline.
Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2018 6:03 pm
Rexnov
Judge in Training Here
After a brief discussion i will mark this profile as approved, though do add clarification that the dehydration system does apply in your PA.
With that said I will hand it over to Tao for full approval.
All stats start at [3], and Mystic, if I recall correctly gives you [+1] Intelligence and [+1] Chakra. From there, you take [2] stats from any other category to make up for the increase. None of your PAs give you bonus stats, and I didn't see anything in Saiketsu about a stat boost.
With that in mind, you should have: Power [1] [2] or [3] Agility [3] [2] or [1] Intelligence [4] Chakra [4]
Unless I'm missing something.
Also keep in mind that with the way you have your Proficiencies set up, you can only use the categories chosen at E rank and you will be unable to train them higher until a point is put into a specific weapon.
Likewise, even with bonus custom slots from a PA, they still cannot be used until C rank.
Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2018 10:43 am
Royal Taorito
Odoeb
Rexnov
The only other issue I found was the stats.
All stats start at [3], and Mystic, if I recall correctly gives you [+1] Intelligence and [+1] Chakra. From there, you take [2] stats from any other category to make up for the increase. None of your PAs give you bonus stats, and I didn't see anything in Saiketsu about a stat boost.
With that in mind, you should have: Power [1] [2] or [3] Agility [3] [2] or [1] Intelligence [4] Chakra [4]
Unless I'm missing something.
Also keep in mind that with the way you have your Proficiencies set up, you can only use the categories chosen at E rank and you will be unable to train them higher until a point is put into a specific weapon.
Likewise, even with bonus custom slots from a PA, they still cannot be used until C rank.
Okay, I see the mistake now, I thought I could deduct a point from one of my stats and give it to another, it's edited now.
_________________||Tell Me Some Basics…|| tabWho Are You?| Yanko Lewes tabHow Old Are You?|12 tabWhat Sex Are You?| Male tabWhat Do You Look Like| Yanko is a mocha skinned male with sharp, if not piercing emerald eyes. along with pierced ears aligned with various religious piercings along the ears. tabWho Are Your People?| Desert Country Denizen ( South of Sunagakure ) - Could be relatable to a person of Romani descent ) tabDo You Have a Lineage?| • + 50 Chakra/Stamina • +10 Chakra/Stamina tabWhere Are You From?|Desert Country tabHow Tall Are You?|4'6 tabHow Much Do You Weight?|86 tabWhat Best Describes Your Frame?| Very lean. You can tell Yanko is a small build male, but the is at the very least you can tell that there is underlining muscle tone due to all the nomadic walking of his Clan.Light Frame tabHow Experienced Were You At It?| Outside of the rather boisterous personality, Yanko is mostly known to have the particular gift of the Desert County traveling clans. Being able to harness and tap into the spiritual realm to be conjured into a trinket that his people hold.
_________________||Now, Some Details…|| tabWhat Are You Like?| Playful, perverse, but “got it where it counts,” Yanko is what you would describe as someone who you'd want to have in your corner when sh!t hits the fan. Being one of the youngest in a family of eight whose family is seen as either an omen or entertainment, being able to pick up the slack and protect his family from those that wish to harm them simply because of their culture, helped to cultivate who the young man is now. His jokes and silliness, makes the more dreary days less intense and the flirtatious attitude to woo those into giving his family a chance. Even if it is, sometimes, something you wouldn't expect from such a youngin'. tabWhat Do You Believe In?| “Feri ando payi sitsholpe te nauyas.” ( It is in the water, that one learned how to swim ) tabWhat Do You Fear?| Era of Attention
• To not be able to protect the last vestiges of his blood-relative family. The being, his older siblings that weren't caught within the illness that ravaged the lands, and his younger siblings that are too young to face the ugliness of humanity when horror strikes. • To find a home for his people, where they won't be ostracized, and it get destroyed or they are forced to be nomads once again. • To not be strong enough to halt another calamity. The mysticism of his people's "Religion" is powerful. It should be able to halt world calamities is cultivated properly....right?
tabWhat Strengths Define You?|
• Silver-Tongued – Easier to persuade someone to see his point of view. • Animal Magnetism – An uplifting force to the group he is within • Survivalist – Living in the various terrains of the broken shinobi world has Yanko with experience to live in harsh terrain.
tabWhat Weaknesses Define You?|
• Shameless flirt – Flirts with people on both sie of the isles of combat. • Big Hearted – Takes loses and failures to heart. • Spontaneous Reactor – Sometimes reacts first and thinks of the consequences late.
tabWhat Era(s) Are You From?|Era of Attention tabWhat Have You Experienced?| While the chaos of the shinobi world busied themselves on putting blame on the horrors that plagued Konohagakure -- or at this time Yougangakure -- Yanko's family was keeping themselves preoccupied to just get a meal. The Lewes family were known for being traveling entertainers. From strong men and women, music, and mysticism. Something to keep the thoughts and woes of man, woman, child, and shinobi of the horrors that was brought about from wars and disputes. Even though they were never rich, the family was happy. Being spat upon by those that saw them as parasites or -- as the fear of man rises so does their ignorance -- seeing them as the cause to the odd illnesses that were proliferating the lands, the community of others couldn't dampen the spirits of the family. To them, the world could be their enemy, but as long as they had each other, there was nothing that could break them.
Unlike shinobi, the Lewes felt they had magic. To peer into the future. To look into the past. Even conjure up the dead and allow loved ones once more to be reunited with their loved ones; even if but for a few moments. These "powers" allowed them to calm the minds of those that didn't see the Lewes' as enemies. If even a modicum amount of hope could be made by their abilities, they would happily do so for the delight of the people. Life for now, was starting to become too short and the least they could do, was to ease the suffering in fear to the best that they could. And for the Lewes', showmanship was paramount!
Alas, the little utopia that the family held was brought to a close when the plague began to hit their own family. Neither Yanko nor his older siblings knew that it would cut the family in half... literally. A large portion of the family was shaved down to nothing but the young. For a family that was used to the harsh environments of the world and it's multiple plains, nothing could prepare them for the pains of losing so many of their family in one shot. Every day there was another day. Then it went to hours. Death after death, after death. Even their Gods seemed to have fallen silent the the youthful pleas of to spar their beloved; pleas that rung as dead in the air as the cadavers of what once was.
But the family couldn't go into shambles. They would need someone to pick up the burden of the losses they all suffered. And with that, Yanko and his older siblings had to push on. To survive. To mourn and keep living. Keep pushing. Until they could find a place to properly call their home. It seemed that the liberties of roaming, was no longer a thing for fun, but for what was needed in order to survive. For the mouths of the young still spoke and their stomachs still rumbled. They would do what they must, to ensure that it would remain so.
_________________||What Can You Do…|| tabHow Do You Experience Life?| N/A
• ( First Class ) • ( Second Class - Specialty ) • {Third Class // First Prestige Class} • {Third Class // Second Prestige Class}
tabHow Do You View It?|
• {Disciplines. No one has these yet, as they are unlocked at D - rank.} • •
tabWhat Makes You Unique? |
• Deep Gypsy Roots [+5 to Maximum Custom Jutsu's, that pertain to the Medium Class] • A Mother's Teachings – 10% of maximum charka is reduced, specifically to be used against [1] Genjutsu break within a single fight. • Silver-Tongued – 10% Increase to all ranked mission outcomes. • Quick-Start - Starts with an extra technique at the start of character creation.
tabWhat Are Your Limitations?|
• Chakra Pool → 100 + 60 ( Bonus ) tab • Chakra Color → Purple tab • Chakra Materialization → In the form of small purple bubbles. tab • Chakra Elements:
tab • Katon ( Fire ) tab•
• Chakra Pool → +100 • Archetype → Mystic • Statistics:
Power| 3 Agility| 3 Intelligence| 3 Chakra| 3
tabWhat Skills Do You Posses?|
►E-Rank • Reconstitution Description → Sometimes plants die, and sometimes that's neither okay, nor...intended. Reconstitution is the restoration of the plant to better health, knowing the steps it takes, and maintaining its health efficiently [1] • Shop Maintenance Description → Maintaining a shop, making sure structural integrity is sound. Bestows a reduction in post requirement to complete the crafting. Keep in mind that the time benefits only last for six [6] items worth of crafting before another attempt must be maid to maintain the shop. [1] • {Class specific skills cannot be taken until you have that class}
tabWhat Are You Proficient With?|
► E-Rank • Large Ranged Weapon – Great Bow - Advanced Training
_________________||What Do you Possess…|| tabHow Much Experience Do I Possess?| 0 tabHow Much Ryo Do I Own?|100 ryo tabWhat Do I Carry?|
• Hidden Pockets Clothing - 1x Baggy Green Zip-up Hoodie – Four hidden pockets. Two on teach side of hoodie. Two pockets in the front. - 1x Yellow Shirt - 1x Baggy Black pants – Four Total pockets. Two hidden storages along the pant's crease. - 1x Custom Tennis Shoes. ( Seems to be comprised of other old shoes to be tied into one cohesive show. ) Hollowed horizontal slot along the center of shoe, going throughout the middle. - 4x Small Hoop Golden Earrings - 1x Golden Idol Chain w/religious aspects • Bone Long Composite Bow - Large Ranged Weapon [Durability 30] • Reinforced Clothing
tabWhat Techniques Do You Possess?|
[Katon]
• Housenka no Jutsu [Mythical Fire Flower Technique] Rank: C Strength: D Speed: B Description: Katon • Housenka no Jutsu is a Ninjutsu technique utilizing the Fire Element. The Shinobi does the necessary hand seals and then emits a series of small fire balls. The Shinobi can also hurl a projectile which is covered in these same flames. To the opponent the attack appears to be only the balls of flame, they do not see the hidden threat within the flames. Meaning that even if the flames are put out, the projectiles can still converge on the target. The flames can be used to cover different projectiles like shuriken or kunai. Can be used on up to 10 projectiles at once. • • • •
[{Second Jutsu Type}]
• • • • •
[Zatta]
• Kenchiki: Shunshin [Sensor: Body Flicker] Rank: D Description: Allows the user to jump to anywhere within one kilometer, so long as he/she can sense the destination. Upon landing at the destination, locational information on everything within a short range is automatically transferred to the user. Retains the three limits per battle that all forms of shunshin have. - Oracle: Range is [3] meters, and the user can determine the number of chakra signatures within that range. - Resolution: Range is [1.5] meters, and user is able to determine number of chakra signatures, chakra level, and its elemental nature. - Zoom: Range is [6] meters, and user can only determine that there is a chakra signature within that range, but not how many. • • • •
tabWhat Secrets Have You Discovered?|
• {No one starts out with these. These are an in-game mechanic that will be utilized throughout the world, and will encompass items or secret locations discovered.} • •
tabWhat Secrets Have You Laid Claim To?|
• {No one starts out with these. These are an in-game mechanic that will be utilized throughout the world, and will encompass items or secret locations discovered.} • •
Just keep in mind that your profile's PA's aren't yet accepted. We'll work on them still, but the rest is correct and approved.
That's perfect! I'll try to figure out something soon ^^ Thanks for all of your help!
Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2018 7:37 pm
Will resubmit for my third PA once I figure out a good enough one. PM me if you need more of her history because I had to remove a couple paragraphs because currently to include it id be over Gaia's character limit (and a few currently empty sections of the profile skeleton), and while its not finished yet if you need more of a jist on her I can provide it.
What is my name...? :: Ah! Uh! I'm just a nobody! Honest! I have to do this...? W-well I'm Nina... Nina of the Hojo clan. Do I have nicknames...? :: None of them are nice... heh for example: Goblin Shark or Brace Face.. What do I believe...? :: Too much truth confuses the facts. Too much honesty makes you sound insincere.
How old am I...? :: Thats... well... uh... hmmmm. Old. Birthday...? :: I was born on August 3rd. ♋ I think. Gender...? :: I am female. Race...? :: If you're asking what my parents linage is I'd have to say I don't quiet remember. I come from a line of Hojo so at least part of me is from that sect... Lets settle with Japanese. Sexual orientation...? :: Everyone is delicious enough to... eat.
How tall am I...? :: I am 5' 4" How much to I weigh...? :: 113lbs What color are my eyes...? :: They are Lilac purple. My hair color...? :: Its a silver gray, my natural shade.
What is my build...? :: I'm pretty average in this department. Light and lean. Do I have any Scars/Tattoos/Ect...? :: I should mention my teeth for this section. While its not uncommon for my bloodline to have some unique sets of chompers, thanks to an incident early in my life I have metal braces fused into my teeth. Removing them would require removing each of my teeth. What am I wearing...? :: I like to keep my outfits simple. Nothing too fancy that would draw attention but nothing too plain that would draw equal attention. A nice middle ground must be met in all aspects of life. I wear a dark-grey almost black jacket, with a simple white dress shirt underneath it. The jacket itself is made out of a nice protective leather with various small pockets for storing my drugs and... tools. Matching with this jacket is a similarly gray miniskirt that is held up by a purple belt. This skirt is just fabric, nothing as thick as leather. Bellow the skirt is long dark purple stockings. Small slits in the fabric run down the front of these stockings I was told it would give me a punk aesthetic. For shoes I have a pair of purple Mary Janes. I also wear purple gloves each with a single white stripe in the middle. The one thing I am rarely without would have to be my dace mask. A delicacy crafted purple mask decorated with silver studs. The reason for this accessory is the braces that are embedded into my teeth thanks to the incident. And of course my dedicates! But there is no need to be talking about those!
My goals...? :: Not starve I suppose. My relationship status...? :: People I get attached too have a tendency to 'go away.' So I'm currently alone, again. What am I like...? :: I'm just a plain 'ol background character, nothing interesting to see here. Wellllll... mostly.**
**Nina is far from an ordinary person, she is far from being normal even! Hell she isn't even sane! As a result of extreme bullying as a child and early teen Nina was unable to cope with the mounting stress. Letting it bottle up more and more, until one day the glass just... cracked letting all those bottled up emotions seep through her. She's a psychopath. This moment is what made her quick to switching between emotions. One moment she could be timidly before doing a 180 and turning into a violent sadist wanting only to cause other people suffering. Her natural state however would likely just be timidly plain. She tends to be rather recluse. Never really settling down into a social circle, making a barren world perfect for her frail mind. Its when she does settle down into an emotion that her extreme personally rears its ugly head. When shes happy shes almost obsessively clingy, doing everything she can to force this pleasant rare emotion onto the people around her, this had often been through the use of drugs. People that she wanted to experience bliss would find their drinks laced whit a concoction of her own, well they wouldn't really find it. She sees this act of drugging people as a way of showing her friendship. As no one but the people she cares for deserve her best creations.
When shes sad its plain to see. Its almost comical how down she manages to get. her eyes almost leaking a constant stream of tears while her shoulders remain visibly slumped in defeat. She avoids others because in this state she has a wrapped perception of others faces. Where one might be giving a concerned look of support she will only see a disgusted look of hatred at her existence. This is a state she has a habit of bouncing back quickly from. That void of depression a rare state to find her in. Her anger comes in the form of an extreme jealousy. She feels infinity slighted by whoever had triggered this mood. NO matter how small the matter was in this warped perception it will feel like a personal attack on her as a person. This makes her vicious when her inevitable retaliation happens. She turns into a cold sadistic avatar of revenge. A Schadenfreude to the core. As the suffering of her target is the only thing that can make the anger go away. This is the fraction of her personality that leads her to do unspeakable acts. As an example a woman she perceived as prettier than Nina in the girls wrapped mind ended up with hung up by her own entrails in town square, with not a single drop of blood to be found bellow her. Just for happening to be more attractive when Nina was having an episode.
These wild mood swings are why Nina can never be a 'good' person. She has lived in this broken state for the majority of her inhumanly long life span, not even love could stave off her episodes. As she found when she became a widow of her own creation. When she falls in love she falls extremely hard. Her entire life revolves around this perfect being until they end up dying. She becomes obsessive, making anyone who tried to capture her loves attention 'disappear'. She puts them up on a pedestal of perfect they could never hope to live up to. Because humans aren't perfect. One day said target will do something that triggers Nina to have a flicker of negativity. This small inconsequential flicker will spread like a wild fire until Nina is left all alone again. She herself doesn't see anything wrong with her actions, in her mind everything she does is the correct degree of action to be taking. Of course you would drug your friends just because you feel good, they need to be as happy and giddy as you or your failing as a friend! Of course you lover needed to have their teeth torn out to show that they shouldn't have eaten someone else's cookies rather than yours. These are obvious facts in her mind.
My former home...? :: I've lived a good number of places, sorry. What era did I hail from...? :: According to this I would be originally from this so called Era of Madness. The era I vanished from...? :: Similarly the last familiar thing on here is the end of the Era of Regret.
►►► C O M B A T - D A T A
Bloodline: Hojo // True Ancestor
Archetype: Scholar ◇ +2 Intelligence Boon ◇ -1 Chakra and -1 Power Demerit
Primary Class:n/a Secondary Class:n/a Chakra Pool: 100 Stamina Pool: 100 Blood Pool: 100 Chakra Elements: Raiton Suiton Chakra Color: Bright Neon Pink Chakra Materialization: Like the ever flowing tendrils of an eldritch god her chakra is amorphous always shifting its shape when under observation. Former Position: Pharmacist Assistant, with a dash of serial killer. Current Grade: E Ranked
Strengths:
◇ Heightened Sense of Smell, her ability to sniff out her prey is almost uncanny. Not even hiding in the water can save them from her nose, in fact while in the water it behaves even better. ◇ Medical Knowledge, her research into how various plants and drugs effected the human body has led to her having an extensive understanding on how the body functions. Knowing just what nerves to tear out to send a man to his knees or what blend of plants she knows of could knock someone out cold. ◇ Close Combat, living a life as a serial killer had led her to be oh so experienced in the art of killing someone with her bare hands. She is also adept at using small arms or even simply a bottle of pills. Shes strongest when fighting someone in their grill.
Weaknesses:
◇ Flames, due to the genetic make up of a True Ancestor. The pain of being burnt is on a whole other level when it comes to her. Each degree of burning will feel like the next degree in terms of pain. ◇ Emotions, she herself is also a victim to her shattered psyche. With anyone bearing skills to manipulate emotions with ease they will find she is like putty in their before her mind begins twisting the emotions in her favor to survive. ◇ Ranged Combat, her many many trips into fights had always been up close and personal. She has little knowledge on how to get her victim to stop moving from a distance.
Fears:
◇ Her clan. Not the Hojo in general, but her specific clan within the hierarchy. She remembers ever single one of their faces to this day. They are the reason she is the way she is. Though they may be long dead the slightest thought of them returning to continue their cruel antics sends her on edge. ◇ Seagulls. She has been attacked by swarms of the flying rats on numerous occasions. The birds attempting to eat her wavy hair as if it yummy worms. ◇ Vampires.
Major Attributes:
◇ Hojo Lineage: Due to being a result of selective breeding Nina was able to inherit a sliver of of her Hojo father's abilities. Just a aspect that allowed her to blend in with her Hojo relatives until they were no longer needed. Nina was born with the ability to convert the oxygen in water into a breathable substance. This allowed her to train her body to move with the same degree of freedom in the water as on land. Her hair also has the odd effect of moving like the tentacles of a Hojo, but this has no applicable feature. ◇ Goblin Shark: The lower her BP count the stronger she becomes. Her brain focusing only on the needed functions to let her consume more of the nectar of life. Like a shark driven into a primal frenzy at the scent of fresh blood filling the water, Nina too is driven into a blood frenzy. While bellow 35% Max BP her Strength and Agility are treated as one rank higher as long as there is blood within a 45 yard radius of her. The range of this trigger is greatly increased while she and the prey are submerged in water. It increases up to 100 yards. This blood must be freshly spilt or leaking. While in this state her eyes will be almost completely pink, only small pinholes of black prove her eyes to be functioning. ◇ ???:
Weapon Class: Butterfly Knife Weapon Name: Loves Bite Weapon Description: A plain old switchblade, a clean silver blade with black handles. Weapon Length: 3¾" Weapon Weight: Negligable Weapon Location: Hidden away in her brassier.
►►► I N V E N T O R Y
Clothing: ◇ Normal Clothing :: See "What do I look like" for more information. ◇ Super Light Armor :: Leather Jacket, see "What do I look like" for more information.
Various Jacket Pockets: ◇ Spyglass :: Hidden away at the in her left jacket pocket. ◇ Oiled Waterskin :: Stored in her right most pocket. ◇ Twine :: Stored in the pocket next to her rightmost. [50/50 meters] ◇ [3] Sewing Needle :: Stored with twine.
Traumas: Abandoned by her mother and ridiculed by her clan. This any many other smaller things led to her snapping. History:
xxxxxNina's story begins long before her conception. Before her mother had ever even found the recluse clan of Hojo in the mountainside. Her mother had been alive longer than most villages had stood, she was dreadfully bored with it all. She had done everything. Ruled nations, created war, caused famine,and the list went on. But the one thing she hadn't done was birthed another being. She had created countless Lessers among her travels, but never once had she considered the idea of carrying life inside her. She was of the opinion that it was unnecessary for Ancestor's to get it on with each other. It was boring when a perfect being was created. This dreary perfection was why she was oh so enamored with humanity, how funny they were as they fought off their deaths. So filled with imperfections. It was during one of her trips to the land of fire that it finally happened, she couldn't contain herself any longer. She needed to do something she had never done. She would do anything to stave off the boredom of eternity. As fate would have it her trip lead her to run into a traveling artist. A strange man not that unlike a jester she used to own. It wasn't long before she found out he was of the Hojo clan. It was this information that made this man the once she would breed with. She had always heard of Ancestors experimenting with mortals. A tale of an Ancestor baring the features of an Oni was one such whisper. She was interested, not in the idea of being a mother but in what she could create by combining her blood with that of a squid man. What an interesting child this would be sure to create!
So she used her gifts as an Ancestor to invade her way into the artists' life, she took control of his mind. Making him a thrall to her every whim. She made it so he couldn't even remember he was married, that he was already in love. She stole his seed to entertain herself. She ruined his life on a whim because she thought it would be fun. When his wife walked in on them going at it like animals she felt alive again. The act of crushing hearts was enough to keep her going for a few months. When all was said and done however, she had lost interest in her experiment towards the 8th month. When Nina was born her mother didn't even think twice before dropping her off at the family she left in tatters. The small baby girl was thrusted into her fathers arms and the mother was gone. She couldn't care how the experiment turned out anymore. The entertainment of watching the child's father unable to process what was happening was enough for her to call it a success. The introduction of a b*****d into his family was not what he needed, after the mess of mindcontrol cheating his family was on the rocks. Now the shame of the act was a permanent reminder in his daily life. Sure he could have casted the child away but he was too soft. His guilt forcing him to raise his unwanted child. The animosity her step mother carried for the baby was great but it soon faded as she came to terms with it being non consensual. Nina was not guilty of its mother's sins as much as the woman might have wanted when she first saw the girl.
So the child was raised as their own, choosing to put the murky past behind them and continue as family. Only her father and step mother knew the unique conditions that their new child would require. Feeding a small child who couldn't survive by eating like any other child would was the biggest hurdle they had to take. The child needed blood to drink from other living creatures bloodstream just to continue breathing. Until Nina could walk she had been siphoning her stepmothers life force behind closed doors. Over time when she became old enough to move on her own they started having her feed off animals that they would trap in the woods. Not even her sibling saw the child eat a single meal. Outside of this one problem that could turn the town against them, Nina was a normal child. She just wanted to enjoy life and have fun playing with her older sister. She was bright and cheery to all of the town. This easy relaxed life continued until the fateful day she gained some bullies. It was a normal day in the summer one where the kids would spend all day in the lake playing all sorts of games; However her parents had been struggling to catch any wild animals lately and with Nina having promised at a young age never to feed on a human she was currently ravaged with hunger. It showed in the way she was so sluggish while the kids swarm circles around her. Some time during all the merry making one of the more cruel kids had began tormenting an large fish, before slicing it open with his pocket knife. As the blood pool in the water around them her stomach couldn't take the hunger.
Each of the kids watching in horror as the sweet friendly Nina went into a frenzy as her eyes became completely pink before swimming at record spread to the scene. All before instantly sinking her teeth into the flailing fish. Her jaw only unlatching as the fish ceased moving. While the kids had no idea why she was doing it they came up with their own. It was then that the kids in town had started calling her a shark, a goblin shark to be specific. One of them siting how it mouth looked funny during the fiasco. Kids being kids the name stuck. From that day on her life began its long and twisted path.This was only a step onto this path however as she remind a happy child despite the cruel kids around her. Some time in her teens she was made to get braces as her new adult teeth crooked to no end. Her parents had no reason to know it was for better puncture potential so they had her brought into the nearest large village and had dental work preformed. Her sister was the first one t start making fun of her for it. Her very own sister began the mean spirited brace face that was so often mixed into shark references when she was outside of her house. So the teen began spending more and more time in her room, away from the harsh world around her. It concerned her parents but they knew the longer she was inside the less chances she had to blow her secret and expose her blood sucking ways. They were however blind to the reason for the behavior having chalked it up to being a rebellious teen. She escaped into a world of books in her room, enthralling herself with the great fantasies of the worlds contained within paper. It was through one of these books she discovered the term vampire. She quickly noticed how eerily the villain compared to her physiology. It planted seeds of doubt into her mind. Doubt that she was a good person. Doubt that what the bullies said about her weren't true. Doubt that she wasn't just a monster.
The change wasn't sudden, but slowly the bullies got to her. She became more and more depressed while she wore her mask of happiness around her family. It just kept building and building inside her until on her sixteenth birthday the facade began to crack. No one had visited her party. Even her sister had been absent form the event due to work related time issues. When her step mother went to comfort the visibly distressed girl she was attacked. Like a wild animal at the brink she tore into her caregivers shoulder before being torn off by her father. The look of fear in her parents eyes was just another crack into her psyche. She spent the remainder of the day locked in her room crying her eyes out while her parents attempted unsuccessfully to assure her everything was alright. The following day all the pain and hatred that was gathering inside of her was forced out into the open. Her more viscous bullies began pushing her around in the town square in broad daylight. Not a single person came to her aid. Not a single person tried to do anything but stop and watch the scene play out. Her pained expression faded into a blank mask until the bullies got bored with their daily antics and life resumed around her. She stood in place staring at the ground for hours before heading home. her parents raised concerns over what a mess her clothes were, but she ignored them and locked herself away. Nina was gone. The world didn't care about it. It didn't want her. Her birth mother wanted nothing to do with her... her parents even had doubts. She had overheard them discussing if taking her in was a good idea the night previous. She hated the town. She hated every single person inside it.
During the middle of the night she crawled out of her bedroom window and made her way to the hooligans stomping grounds. They were out past curfew as per normal, drinking booze they stole from their parents. Easy to find people who weren't even hiding. In a drunken haze they began calling her insults in slurred speech unaware of the knife in her hand. She stood calmly in front of them even as one of them tossed a can at her face. Annoyed by the lack of response one of them attempted to get more physical with her, only to have their throat sliced clean open. As he grasped his throat the others went to his aid only to find themselves meeting the same fate one by one until only the leader was left. She was a mess of anguished crying and pleas for her life. Nina only responded by pointing up to her bright pink eyes. The same eyes they teased her about, the ones that labeled her nothing but a mindless killing machine, before saying one thing in an empty voice. "I'm hungry." It was the first time she had fed on a human since she was a baby As she sunk her teeth into the other girls throat she was overrun with a feeling of empowerment. Even as the bully slammed her limbs into Nina she didn't release her jaw from the throat. Only once the girl was drained dry did she pull herself off. She looked around at the dead bodies of her bullies before pulling her drained victim further into the woods before dumping it. Anyone could cut someones throat. Only one person could drain someone dry without a drop of blood being remained. She still had people to take care of before she could get caught after all. The next day the town was in chaos when she woke up.
Everyone gathered at the town square as the mayor announced the oh so tragic news that some stranger had snuck into town and killed several children. There was several murmurs about how the mayor was so sure it was a stranger before one of the parents shouted how there was one missing child. In their grief they demanded to know where they were, somehow having joined the logic train that the missing girl was the most guilty looking person. The town was in an uproar as people began arguing before devolving into senseless violence. Her sister held Nina close as she pulled the girl out of the chaos of people brawling because they didn't know what else to do. The most misfortune that had happened in the village before hand was a horribly public affair that spread around town. They couldn't handle the grief of bright children being slaughtered like wild animals. Her mother had noticed a warning sign when the children came home, during the chaos someone's bloodied nose had sprayed the red fluid onto others. One of which was Nina who had drops of blood right under her nose. But despite her child having not fed in a few days the telltale pink eyes did not show up like they should have. She thought nothing of this at the time. The following day two more children were found dead, only this time in more gruesome ways. One had been tortured, missing several digits and teeth. The other having been turned into a pincushion. Every night a new body showed up in town, each day following the town soured. They soured on their neighbors. they soured on their once happy town. They soured on the idea that anyone could be trusted. She used each of these killings to test the limits of her bloodlines powers, her true bloodline. She became quiet adept as she created techniques that last to this day as staples of the clan. Somewhere down the line she had gotten sloppy leaving behind a body with holes in their throat. She had gotten peckish and only took a quick snack. While the remaining town might not have noticed anything her father sure did.
He had known from day one it had been her, subconsciously at least, but he never wanted to believe his little sweet daughter could have done such cruel things to the town. When she returned home from the town meeting she found her parents sitting at the dinning room table with strangely unreadable expressions. Her father asked her plainly if she was the one killing everyone. She answered the question equally as plain with a simple yes. The room stayed silent as she stared at her parents before turning to go to her room. Her stepmother was the first to snap calling her a monster, yelling about how they never should have let a bloodsucker anywhere near her real daughter. The words meant nothing to her, so she continued to walk away only to be halted by her mothers cold hands grabbing her shoulders and forcing her against the wall. Her father moved to break it up but it was too late. His wife slumped over as blood pooled around her from a gaping wound in her chest. The door opened at that moment. Her step sister walking into the house only to find her mother bleeding out while her father and sister were unimaginably distraught. She rushed over before halting when she saw her sister holding a heart in her hand. To this day Nina remembers in vivid memory as she was forced to kill her entire family. It was on instinct as her mind had long since checked out at the panic of having accidentally killed her maternal figure in a fit of anger. Her sister was second to die as she charged the blood covered girl in protest. A stake of blood emerging from Nina's palm pierced through the girls skull like it was a hot knife running through butter. Her father was a broken man as he collapsed to his knees. Crying out in anguish. The ruckus causing the neighbors to investigate. Like a feral animal she slaughtered them one by one until the only two remaining were her broken father and herself.
Her mind returned to her as she went to comfort her 'papa squid' only to be roughly pushed away. Her father had finally settled on an emotion to feel: Fury. So was no longer acting under the instants of self preservation. Neither was she in any rush to continue harming her family. So she took the brutal assault from her father, letting him pummel her face in. She was accepting of her justified death until he began shouting how he agreed they should have left her to die in the woods instead of raising her. He told her she was no daughter of his. She was nothing but a monster. As tears fell out of her eyes he got angrier, like her showing any pain was unacceptable after what she did. He clasped his large hands around her head before sending thousands upon thousands of jolts of electricity through her skull using a raiton technique of his own creation. If he had just let her remain his daughter she would have let this moment be the end. But being disowned by the one person she loved more than anyone was enough to cause her fracture mind to shatter into tiny pieces of glass. As her chard corpse was dropped to the ground her father began pacing the room unable to cope with everything that happened. He took his eyes off of her, his fatal mistake. She had landed face fist onto her last victim, a man who was still very much alive... only bleeding out from his missing jaw and stump leg. Her fangs sunk deep into his throat as she greedily drained away his remaining life force to force her body to regenerate.
By the time he turned around she was gone. Panic set in as he saw the drained corpse where she should have been. He had no clue of how far her mothers abilities went, he just always thought she just needed drink blood to live. She didn't flee however as a bright red claw piercing through his chest proved. He had mere milliseconds to come to terms with the fact that his heart wasn't in his chest cavity anymore. She crushed his heart between her fingers with out so much as a breath on consideration. Life fade from his eyes as the last human in the town hit the ground. She was well and true broken in every sense of the word. Her mind would never be the same. Her soul was forever tarnished. Her hasty regeneration had resulted in her braces having melded into her teeth. Her heart was as crushed as the one in the palm of her hand. The part of her that felt any regret for what she had done was crushed along with it. They had betrayed her. They were never her family. They never cared about her. This is how her warped mind rationalized the genocide she committed to her home town. This is how she came to terms with killing the three people she cared about. This is how the unsolved massacre at Stones Pass truly happened. She had left that forest dwelling town behind her after she killed her father. Wandering out into the woods to travel aimlessly. She remained in these woods for years, evading settlements. Every now and again a stray farmer would catch sight of her before she vanished into the foliage. Wherever she was spotted livestock would be found drained of blood the following day. She became something of a bad omen in the mountains.
For many and many years the tale of the Ashforest Vampire grew in infamy among the small farming villages dotted around the south western border of Fire. Spreading far enough out of the border forest to gain some attention from militia forces. It was in the towards the end of the Division that these militia forces thought of Nina as some sort of wild game. Entering into her territory on the assumption that it was nothing but a powerful beast... to their credit they weren't entirely wrong. Nina had long since become what the True Ancestors' referred to as a 'Blackened' a state of being considered to widely be taboo among the long living bloodline, thanks to how uncivilized the state is. Having survived off of only bestial blood for decades the Blackened Nina was reaching her limit. No longer could she go without devouring a human. No longer could she hide away from the cruel world. Her stomach was in imaginable pain from her constant and ravaging hunger. So imagine the surprise of the band of hardened soldiers when they came across a sickly old lady sleeping in the middle of the forest. Clothes in tatters and covered in claws marks and blood. Surely this figure must be the latest victim of the Ash forest Vampire! So naturally they made the catastrophic mistake of attempting to wake the woman. Their regret almost instant when the woman's eyes relieved themselves to be nothing but deep black voids. A sign of the end followed by an ears piercing scream that threatened to deafen the group. The fool that had woken her took her wailing as a key moment to slay the beast before it got up.
A single swipe from his long sword certainly proved key in the battle. As he cleaved the tree behind her with ease he found he was only able to slice open a bit of her chest, before being blinded by a spraying fountain of blood that seemed to coat the area around them. As if the winds carried each droplet in a particular fashion. They blood decorating the soldiers was a black substance, as if life itself was gone from the creatures own body. The feeble old beast merely spread its arms outwards at its sides, a depraved smile gracing her wrinkled face as long spike began piercing through each of the soldiers, pinning them in the air. If they had done a little more research into their pray... maybe they wouldn't have ended up as dinner themselves. Oh how the woman took her time feeding from each of these spry young go getters. With each drained corpse the age would slowly fade from her body. Until all that remained was a young adult and a single solider, the one who had won the battle for her with a single strike. She gave him a fond smile before dragging a red claw across his own chest in a similar fashion. She hummed as blood showered her announcing that such a kind gift of food deserved an equally kind gift. Rather than over feeding on the persons life force she would let them experience life anew. You see one learns a few things about their blood when haunted by nightmares induced by starvation. Her mind coming to the conclusion that she might be able to create friends using her own blood. She wanted a partner that could share in her long life. She was dreadfully lonely... after all everyone she loved was dead! The young solider of course spat on the offer calling her nothing but a godless vampire. This was not the answer she wanted. When the soldier's body was later found... it was brutalized violently enough that even animals strayed clear of the corpse. She could not take rejection well anymore.
Once the slaughtering was all said and done she felt a depression wave over her. She wasn't wanted in Fire, everyone called her cruel names and yelled at her just for getting a little gluttonous. So she stole away into the Land of Wind where no one could judge her for who she was... only who she is. She could be a normal member of society not some social outcast. She hoped at least. That would prove more difficult that she thought. Her more extreme tendencies made it hard for her to stay in one small time before being forced to to going on a killing spree. It was during her second town that the sky was bloated out by volcanic ash. News came shortly that Fire's land hand erupted in a special that was fit for the divine. Magma and ash blanketed the land, making the name Land of Fire much more apt. She was forced from that city when efforts to contain Fire's chaos from Win had sent an army of shinobi. One of which she had mistakenly thought was in love with her, causing her to stab him to death in an alley after she saw him with another woman. Killing civilians drew attention from the locals but killing a shinobi drew attention from people with much sharper eyes. She fled further into the country, wandering the desert for weeks before coming across some large stone walls in the middle of nowhere. Somehow she had managed to arrive in the capital. Being weak from Wind's intense sunlight combined with being rather famished she collapsed before she even stood at the villages 'gate.' When she next awoke she found herself in a sandstone prison cell. Apparently she was brought to the gate guards attention after a traveling merchant came across her. The wounds of the incident earlier in the era were fresh and any anomaly was treated under high suspicion. A wise decision considering what was to come to the village. She was trapped in the small room for weeks, forcing down their human food while surviving off of rats blood to stave off her hunger pangs. Damaged she may be but she hadn't lived as long as she has by being stupid. They were watching her every night to make sure she wasn't attempting escape. Chakra was likely being monitored but Nina was woefully inexperienced at that energy having only trained with the more spiritual life essence.
At the end of the month she was released, her status returned to a simple visitor who didn't have the proper paper work at the time. With no money or no where to go one of the medical shinobi decided that the woman should join her until she got back on her feet. Likely from the guilt of locking away an 'innocent.' Thats how she became a member of the Suna family, by being a pretty little liar in front of trusting shinobi. Nina enjoyed the small home the medic owned it wasn't as oppressive as the cell knowing she could come and go. She enjoyed being away from the very very large city around her more though. Above all else she liked the smell. It was abrasive in how disinfected it was. Like germs came to this home to die. Not too far off with how much time the medic spent crafting medicines and salves. While Nina kept to herself in the building she was often caught watching the medic preforming this task. It wasn't long before the medic happened upon the idea of getting her new roommate involved with her side project. It started out small, just having the woman grind up ingredients for her before getting her more engaged in the act of mixing the ingredients. Surprisingly Nina took to medicine at an alarming rate, she was far surpassing an amateur which surprised the Medic but she chalked it up to beginners luck. Every night they would spend a couple hours working on the latest salve for the medics research. She was looking for a panacea, a cure all, it was her life's goal to create something capable of curing any disease or wound. Meanwhile Nina was interested in the more psychedelic effects medicine could have. Shes always yearned to make people understand her emotions. How her fragmented mind processed the basic emotions under each situation. No matter their reasons the faux vampire began developing a small feelings for her newfound 'friend.' She was happy when the other girl was around. She wanted the medic to feel this warm sensation whenever Nina was around too. Instead of sleeping when the Medic turned in fore the night she would go out each night to a new dive bar, the scummier the better. It was interesting getting to watch the seedy underbelly of such a prosperous city get wasted. More over it was easier to slip people her latest drug when the bar wench was busy chatting.
Each night shed pick a different group to make her latest guinea pigs, each night she would fallow them until the effects either wore off or until she had sufficient evidence to know it wasn't working. Each night would end with failure and with her returning home to the medic heading out for work. This process continued until she made a big breakthrough using an 'ingredient' she got from one of the dive bars. An illegal sugar like substance that amped up the effects of narcotics. The process was the same as usual that night, she waited for the medic to go to sleep before beginning her latest batch. A small red tablet was crafted, the shade no doubt thanks to the 'ingredient', it was curious how nicely it smelt when she was done. It made her want to shove it down her own throat but decided that would be a waste. After all nina was already the happiest girl in the world being in the same building as her bestie. She hurried out to her destination that night with a skip in her step. She was sure this was the one. The target that night ended up being an a*****e who was getting very handsy with the wench and had started more than a couple brawls. Perfect for her latest drug. It would have a lot of work to do to change him. The red tablet had the side effect of altering the tone of the mans beer ever so slightly. Anyone not drunk off their asses might have spotted this but he was too wasted. A couple minutes later and he was prostrate on the ground slurring and apologizing for his inappropriate actions. Overjoyed when the wench had said what ever, telling the bar the next round was on him. With such an exaggerated 180 Nina even partook in the merry making, having what the humans called a Bloody Merry. It was awful, false advertisement really. But she didn't care as she shadowed the man as he wandered through town spreading cheer and making an a** out of himself in a more positive way that night. The high of happiness lasted for 8 hours. The after effects were something she didn't bother sticking around for she was much more interested in creating more and letting her precious medic experience the joy.
This however did not happen. The medic was selected for a particularly sensitive mission, so hush hush she couldn't even tell Nina how long she might be gone. The woman was upset that her friend was leaving just as she had achieved part of her goal but played it off knowing she'd return. She'd have time to share in her happiness later. So she spent the days alone carefully refining her red pill until she just got too lonely to work. To lonely to continue riding off of her last wave of happiness. Until she was left depressed. Alone. Abandoned. She craved for companion ship again. She wanted nothing more than to sit next to her medic again. It was at the three week mark that she couldn't stand being alone anymore. So she wandered the streets of Suna people watching. A terrible choice, not for her, but for a particularity friendly woman enjoying her birthday partying with friends. This woman was perfect in every way. She had long flowing smooth hair, eyes that captivated everyone, and perfect teeth. Oh how perfect her pearly whites were. Too perfect. This woman had the bad case of walking down the wrong street at the wrong time and attracting the attention of the wrong person. A very petty person. A very jealous person. A very damaged person. A person that stalked the woman until she was alone, until she took a walk down a dark ally. Nina gripped the woman's shoulder scaring her half to death before appearing skittish herself. A common tactic of the hunter scaring her prey before luring it in under the guise of a misunderstanding. The perfect girl fell for the act hook line and sinker. She didn't even notice as she was stabbed into the brick wall behind her, stakes of blood holding her arms and legs still. When she went out to stream Nina gripped the woman's tongue between her fingers. A small smile formed on Nina's lips as she pulled out of knife and in one swift motion severed a hefty chunk of the woman's tongue off. With her screams muted she began the process of ruining the perfection in front of her. Deliberately long and drawn out punctures were placed into the woman's body, starting at her feet and climbing up to her collar bone. She had left the face mostly undamaged, baring a tongue. This was because she wanted to defile that perfect face but needed to get her primal urges out by stabbing less vital areas. The first thing that needed to go was those perfect little teeth. The way they mocked her every time the woman cried out mutedly. She pinched her slender fingers around each tooth before plucking it out of the woman's bloodied mouth. One by one by one.Dropping them to the ground without so much as a care for the woman's pained cries and attempts at begging for mercy. In the end the woman blacked out long before Nina finished. This didn't stop her from mutilating the woman's hair before. As the woman began to fade from the world Nina made sure to inflict some more pain, mercilessly punching the battered woman's face until she stopped moving..Finally she began prying an eyeball out from the long since dead woman's eye socket, crushing it under her shoe. Nina left the body were it was, letting the body fall from the wall as she got far enough from her stakes for them to revert. She walked out onto the street as if nothing had happened, her bloody hands hidden in her pockets as she skipped home happily.
[ Base ] Kyūji [Feeding] - Base Technique ___Rank E: Very small amounts of blood, enough to curb a hunger but not enough to fill you. [5 BP] ___Rank D: Small amounts of blood, enough to fill a large goblet. A decent lunch for curbing off hunger. [10 BP Gain] ___Rank C: Medium amounts of blood, generally an amount you could get out of a deer without killing it. Enough to make a grown man weak in the knees lowering preys stats by one rank for the next [2] posts. [20 BP Gain] ___Rank B: Large amounts of blood, draining this much out of a human will leave them unable to stay conscious. Not enough to threaten them unless they have a open wound on their person. The rank decrease will continue for [6] posts. [40 BP Gain] ___Rank A: Very large amounts of blood, leaving the human sized pray drained to the point of life endangering blood loss. For the next [10] posts the victim will find themselves a rank weaker. [60 BP Gain] ___Rank S: Excessive amounts of blood, enough to leave a human or large animal nothing but a dried out husk. [80 BP Gain]
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ ΦtabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋ...] tabWho Am I…| Hello, My name is Mon Mi-jin. I'll be in your care. tabHow Old Am I…| I'm 20...no wait... I'm am 15 years old. tabWhat Sex Am I...| This is awkward, but I am in fact a girl in both sex and in gender. tabWhat Do I Look Like...| Not much have changed, I'm tall and slender, but I lack a lot of feminine beauty in my opinion. My skin is pale but has a slight grey tint from being malnourish the majority of my life. Luckily I can tan pretty easily and not look like a burnt orange. My hair is a little past my shoulder blade, but I often kept tie up and out of my face? I really hate talking about my looks because my face is a bit scar up. So, yeah... just look at my picture over there. tabWhat Are My People...| Korean tabWas I Part of a Lineage...| jiton magnet release tabWhere Am I From...| Sunakagure tabHow Tall Am I...| Five foot seven inches, I read that pretty tall for girls my age. tabAnd How Heavy...| 135 pounds tabWhat Frame Am I...| light build tabWhat Was I to My Home...} I went from a protector who help keep bandits from attacking my village to a criminal. Rotting away in a cell for a crime I know I did not commit. tabHow Experienced Was I...| I was talented and recognize for my strengths. I can't say I am much to look at now. tabWhat Am I Like...: Mi-jin personality worked well in a group setting. She seeks the leadership in other before herself. A supporting role suits her best, but in a disorganized group, Mi-jin is not afraid to take up the mantle of leadership herself. If you don’t mind a leadership from a person who not capable to go one day without forcing her belief on you and those around her.
Mi-jin lack certain social cues and higher thinking and tend to comes off the ignorance of other people and the world she finds herself in. Luckily she is very creative and is able to fill in the missing pieces that often tie into her moral belief. Being adaptable is her specialty, but you can’t force a circle into a square piece when it comes to her. You’ll have to either chip away at her smooth surfaces or expand the square piece for her to fit in.
Understanding how Mi-jin feels is very obvious if she is happy she is probably praising to the moon for her happiness. If she is upset or angry, she is cursing the sun for her problems. Finding this young lady in the middle of her own emotional turmoil is not unusable, but luckily the problems are typically small in scale or very fleeting. She is unable to hold ‘most’ grudges.
While many upon meeting Mi-jin at first can see her bad traits and they are well documented in many incidents of her bad traits. Mi-jin is charismatic and charming in her simplicity. When talking about the topics she loves, i.e the moon, Mi-jin become uncomfortably excitable and talkative. Not that she was ever the shy type. Mi-jin is an open book with some sticky pages stuck together. It's not that she has secrets, it's just that rather recalls them when it's needed. It could be days after a conversation that she remembers some information given.
Those who come in contact with her often leave confused or amused. The best way to handle this specimen is to come half full and leave half empty.
tabWhat Did I Believe In...: "True preserverence is the moon rising every night." tabWhat Do I Fear...:
tab• Swimming in dark waters tab• Curses, hexes and witchcrafts tab• inabitiy to decipher fiction from reality
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabђ Ⱥ ѷ ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabđ Φ ɳ Ә…] tabWhat Era Am I From...: Era of Attention tabWhen Was I Born...| June 5th tabWhat Have I Experienced...: The person who Mi-jin has become is due to her close ties with her family and the type of community she grew up in. Mi-jin education tended to be more focus on practical everyday survival lessons. She knew how to grew crops in poor desert conditions and hunt and gather food. Her parents were extremely poor and taught how to scavenge and save their waste to keep food on the table. Mi-jin neighbor was in the low-income part of the village and while everyone has a role in the bigger scheme of things, there was still the handful who could not take care of themselves. It was not unheard of for a family to take in elders and children who lost their families or homeless till they get on their feet. Mi-jin even as a child whose spent night hungry, knew that her community will never let a family die of hunger if it could be prevented. The bad apples tend to root themselves out and eventually leave as the village is small and words spread of the family who turn a hungry motherless child away.
Mi-jin loves festival times as it the night where the community is the closet and sharing their faith. Mi-jin family praised the moon primary and the earth second. It has been a long tradition in her family to give their blessing to the moon and festival times is the night where every family in the community comes together and gives their offerings or prayers to their deity in hope of good fortune. Thanks to this joint religious community, that Mi-jin faith has never wavered even when she is hungry or when she lost relatives to droughts and famine.
The oasis community has another thing they lack and that was ninja schools. Very few families in the village could perform basic ninjutsu and those who could be not open to sharing what they passed on to outside their families. Mi-jin had no training when she decided to apply for the night watch. At the most the recruit was given a simple, short sword, any other weapons or armor comes out of the recruit pockets. Mi-jin coming from a poor family had no chance of better protection.
The night watch is those who have taken a vow to protect the village. The village lack numbers and formal training it due to generations of passing down training and technique that the village had been able to push back against bandits. Mi-jin vowed before the town to protect them from all internal and external harm. The return was that Mi-jin family would not go without food.
The night of the full moon, Mi-jin was out on patrol with the Captain. Nothing seems out of the ordinary, but when they stop to check the walls, everything began to change. She felt so angry and out of control of her emotions. Before she could cry, scream or do anything, Mi-jin attacked her captain. The fight was vague and she can’t remember what happened, but the feeling of anger was pulsing through her body. Her mind was screaming thoughts that felt hazy. The hot streak of pain against her face stops her, but her captain was badly wounded and her sword was dripping with his blood. Mi-jin remembers the words he spoke to her as he touches the wounds on her face.
The trial for the murder was quick as Mi-jin did not defend herself. There was no way she would kill her Captain, but they let her sit in jail regardless. Mi-jin thought about that night over and over again. The captain was her best friend, she would be the last person to kill him. When the night of her execution, Mi-jin notice how quiet the Jailhouse was. She tested the door and found it unlocked, without a second thought she escaped. Mi-jin didn’t want to die for a crime she didn’t commit so she ran out of the village.
Mi-jin believes the moon set her free that night and that it was fate that encourages her to keep on moving. The next town a three-day journey if she wasn’t stopped by country many sandstorms. Mi-jin prays that she’ll see the next day when she exhaustion overcame her. Falling asleep prop against a rock, Mi-jin believes in fate and destiny and if the moon wanted her to die in jail, her prayer would not have been answered. Instead, it seems fate had a different path for her and she was destined not to walk it alone. As that night, a string was tied around her soul and is bounded by an individual she would have met if the world's turmoil hasn't interrupted her journey.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabҪ ɐ ϸ ɐ ϐ ζ έtabѺ Ӻ...] ►►► Change to "What Am I Capable Of..." ◄◄◄ tabHow Do I Experience Life...|
tab• {First Class} tab• {Second Class} tab• {Third Class // First Prestige} tab• {Third Class // Second Prestige}
tabHow Do I View It...|
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tabWhat Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...|
tab• Moon Faith - A devoted follower of her faith, while under the Moon watchful eye, Mi-jin feel her bond grows stronger. (all religious techniques are 1 rank stronger) tab• s**t Talker- Mi-jin likes to talk s**t and can take a hit. When she s**t talk, you know she going to put up what she shittin'. (+2 custom oaths) tab• Hungry Scavenger- No one knows how to make good possum pie anymore, luckily Mi-jin knows a few home reciepes that she is willing to share. (add +2 to cooking skill)
tabWhat Are My Limitations...|
tabChakra Pool → 100
tab• Chakra Color ► Grey tab• Chakra Materialization ► gritty and fluid like sands in the wind
tab• Lighting (Raiton) tab• Earth (doton)
tabStamina Pool → 100 tabArchetype → Magician tabStatistics
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ țtabđ ΦtabӋ Φ ʋtabђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] tabHow Much Ryo Do I Have...| 0 Ryo tabHow Much Experience Do I Have...| 00, 000 Exp tabWhat Do I Carry...|
Hey, resubmitting for bloodline! hopefully i did this right??
Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2018 12:28 pm
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ ΦtabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋ...] tabWho Am I…| Akira Akoto tabHow Old Am I…| Looks 16, Actually 156 tabWhat Sex Am I...| Male tabWhat Do I Look Like...| Akira has long white hair that is usually kept wild and free, though may occasionally have a braid or two in it. His eyes are a vivid orange, sometimes unnaturally so, and compliment his pale smooth features well. The only unsightly part of his face is a long thorn light scar going from his lower cheek towards his opposite ear. There are a few similar scars on the rest of his body, one on his thigh, one around his neck, and one more across his torso.
For clothing he wears black button up robes with adorning beaded necklaces. His nails are also painted black and much longer then normal.
The last notable feature of course are his teeth, much sharper then normal peoples especially in his canines for obvious reasons. tabWhat Are My People...| English tabWas I Part of a Lineage...| True Ancestors tabWhere Am I From...| I have lived many places, I cannot remember the first. Some lowly village on the outskirts of fire country. tabHow Tall Am I...| 5'8 tabAnd How Heavy...| 150 lbs tabWhat Frame Am I...| Medium tabWhat Was I to My Home...} A Monster tabHow Experienced Was I...| B Rank tabWhat Am I Like...: Akira has much more experience than one could normally acquire in terms of life. He never had the thirst for battle as much as he did for survival, though near the end before he was crystallized this started to shift. As he has spent much of his life on the move he has learned many ways of deception, manipulation, and how to move unnoticed in and out of peoples lives. He strives to not dominant through sheer force but instead achieve his goals through indirect methods or plans. This isn't as obvious on the surface level unless he so chooses it, though usually if that was the case there is a reason he would show his hand so early.
Typically he comes off as very formal and charming, always attempting to make the best impressions of people on first contact and never being overly brash. After all to show bravado draws attention and sometimes resentment, an aspect he avoids like the plague. Akira has no problem with letting those that would call them the dominant personalities run the show and take the lead, it is far easier to work with it when that is the case.
Deep down he does struggle with his bloodline. He had no choice into what he was born into but he still wants to live like anyone else, which requires the sacrifice of feeding. As he has gained more years the act of feeding has become easier to him but even the worst of villains when consumed he would give a thank you to their name after the fact. In the past he would have been very secretive about his bloodline, but now in the land of strangeness that he awakes in that fact might change entirely. tabWhat Did I Believe In...: Just because one is born into darkness does not mean they must fear the light. tabWhat Do I Fear...:
tab• Fire - Due to his history fire holds an uncomfortable place in his heart. A small flame isn't enough to send him running but even a camp fire he can be uncomfortable around. This is especially the case for heated metal. The larger the fire, the worse his reaction. Perhaps in time he can learn to work through this. tab• Losing his Humanity - An unlikely fear to have Akira fully recognizes what his bloodline is and what it is capable of. He fears he will either kill someone after being driven mad with hunger that was an innocent, or fall entirely into the darkness that most of his kind live in. This isn't to say he fears feeding, in fact to those he deems unworthy of the life they have he wont hesitate to take it. tab• Tight Spaces - Finally he has a bit of a case of claustrophobia. Things like cave systems or even small rooms can be enough to make his skin crawl.
tabWhat Are My Strengths...:
tab• Long Range Fighting tab• Strategic Planning tab• Subtlety.
tabWhat Are My Weaknesses...:
tab• Close Quarters tab• Not Very Aggresive tab• Fire Attacks
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabђ Ⱥ ѷ ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabđ Φ ɳ Ә…] tabWhat Era Am I From...: Era of Regret tabWhen Was I Born...| November 27th tabWhat Have I Experienced...: Akira has spent most of his life on the move, never staying in one place for to long. Making friends was always difficult and keeping them was even more so once they realized what he was. That didn't mean he suffered however, instead finding his home in that isolation. He did not know how his parents were as he left his home at the age of 16 (actual) over disputes. Both of them had little care for "human" life and saw them as blood sacks to drain, a stance that Akira didn't fully agree with. Of course he missed them and did actually keep in touch as best he could, even if it was a tad dramatic at times.
Nothing to remarkable happened to him in his travels, though he did pick up painting and had quite the talent for it. He would go village to village selling his paintings as a way to make money, training his combat skills typically on the would be robbers or thugs that accosted him. That was also where he acquired his necessary blood. Akira knew the dangers of risking the hunger by avoiding feeding, it was a fact of life that wasn't avoidable, but he always aimed to either have it donated through persuasion or taken from those that didn't deserve life. At least, didn't deserve it at that point. There were a few times he had lost control of himself and each time strengthened his resolve after the fact to work on his resistance to that hunger. Again, isolation was a gift to him. The less people got close the less he had to risk a feeding that was driven by instinct over choice.
Unfortunately the final stages of his life before crystallization were the dramatic ones. People were searching for the cause and fingers were being pointed. When he was discovered in a particularly more religious village his bloodline alone was enough to put him in chains. His punishment was to be marked with iron thorns, the metal heated and pressed to his skin as it was wrapped around his body. This gave him his thorn like scars, and the fear of fire. The only reason he ended up surviving was after he was thrown aside when the torture was finished the crystals took him out of reach of his captures.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabҪ ɐ ϸ ɐ ϐ ζ έtabѺ Ӻ...] tabHow Do I Experience Life...|
tab• {First Class} tab• {Second Class} tab• {Third Class // First Prestige} tab• {Third Class // Second Prestige}
tabHow Do I View It...|
tab• {List Disciplines Here} tab• tab•
tabWhat Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...|
tab• Grasping Hunger - Akira's bloodline has corrupted and changed his natural chakra. When using ninjutsu of any offensive merit they cost an additional .5x more chakra to a minmum of 10, in exchange if they are able to strike their target or make physical contact with the victim Akira will receive 10% of his BP pool. There are warning signs to the strange nature of his attacks, all visible darker and twisted versions of their usual normal selves. tab• Dark Resilience - When above 75% BP Akira gains c rank defense with a scale of 3, disappearing at below 75%. This cannot refresh more then once per battle. tab• Chewing Shadows - Using bloodline techniques cost an additional 10 bp points per rank but boast a more corrosive effect. Damage done to bodies will be much harder to heal as the skin will be eaten away and be dealt twice as much damage.
tabWhat Are My Limitations...|
tabChakra Pool → 115
tab• Chakra Color ► Black tab• Chakra Materialization ► In large amounts it is seen as a black almost liquid, with bright amber slits being visible almost looking like eyes.
tab• Air tab• Lightning
tabStamina Pool → 100 tabArchetype → Sage tabStatistics
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ țtabđ ΦtabӋ Φ ʋtabђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] tabHow Much Ryo Do I Have...| 85 Ryo tabHow Much Experience Do I Have...| 00, 000 Exp tabWhat Do I Carry...|
tab• Butterfly Knife [Durability 30] tab• Sketchbook tab• Oiled Waterskin tab• Bedroll tab• Soap tab• Two Person Tent tab• Black Button Robes (Hood Attached) tab• Beaded Necklaces tab• Paint Brush Set tab• Two 10" by 10" Canvases tab• Backpack (Seen as a large satchel) tab• Rough Bandages tab• Black Shoes tab• Earrings tab• Rin
tabWhat Techniques Do I Possess...|
[Bloodline]
• Kyūji [Feeding] ___Rank E: Very small amounts of blood, enough to curb a hunger but not enough to fill you. [5 BP] ___Rank D: Small amounts of blood, enough to fill a large goblet. A decent lunch for curbing off hunger. [10 BP Gain] ___Rank C: Medium amounts of blood, generally an amount you could get out of a deer without killing it. Enough to make a grown man weak in the knees lowering preys stats by one rank for the next [2] posts. [20 BP Gain] ___Rank B: Large amounts of blood, draining this much out of a human will leave them unable to stay conscious. Not enough to threaten them unless they have a open wound on their person. The rank decrease will continue for [6] posts. [40 BP Gain] ___Rank A: Very large amounts of blood, leaving the human sized pray drained to the point of life endangering blood loss. For the next [10] posts the victim will find themselves a rank weaker. [60 BP Gain] ___Rank S: Excessive amounts of blood, enough to leave a human or large animal nothing but a dried out husk. [80 BP Gain] • • • •
After a brief discussion over discord I will mark this profile as pending full approval and hand it over to Tao~
Im the girl one
Royal Taorito
Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2018 8:15 am
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_________________||Tell Me Some Basics…|| tabWho Are You?|It's Isao Araki this time! Don't you forget it. tabHow Old Are You?| Fifteen. I'm sure of it! tabWhat Sex Are You?| Female! People often think I'm a dude cause of my name though. It's very manly. tabWhat Do You Look Like| Well, I get my black hair and eyes from my parents and their parents before them. I keep my hair long hair in a ponytail to look like my idol, Tsuyoi On'na, the strongest woman I know! I'm usually wearing my training clothes as you can see. tabWho Are Your People?| I'm as Japanese as it gets! tabDo You Have a Lineage?| No. But who needs clans when you have fists?
tabWhere Are You From?| Kumogakure tabHow Tall Are You?| Hmmm. I'd say 5'5"? So, pretty average! Wish I was taller, though. tabHow Much Do You Weight?| I weigh 125lbs. That's a fact! tabWhat Best Describes Your Frame?| I'd say around medium...? tabWhat Were You?| I'm sure of it. Deep down in my bones I was a apprentice training under someone spectacular! tabHow Experienced Were You At It?| B-Rank! I wish I was that now, honestly. I'm now just an E-Rank.
_________________||Now, Some Details…|| tabWhat Are You Like?| I know I give the parents heart attacks all of the time. I'm pretty reckless, if i'm honest, and I'm always just running into danger. But things won't get solved if you have to sit around and just wait, you know? But I can appreciate a well thought out plan. I love train and work hard. It's my passion and what we do in my family. I prefer taijutsu over most other ninja arts but that's because it's a nice way to release all my energy and show off my strength. I don't like people who slack off and give up easily so you can bet I'm the encouraging type. Passionate speeches and all! I'm easily flustered since I guess we're being honest and all here. But don't go telling other people that, okay? Anyways, I consider myself to be kind and dependable. And I can keep a secret, as well. I know the importance of them. Though, uh, some people consider me bossy? But I don't see it. I'm just...really loud, okay? tabWhat Do You Believe In?| "Courageousness does not equal recklessness." tabWhat Do You Fear?|
• Old Ancestors • Large bodies of water • Disappointing my parents
tabWhat Strengths Define You?|
• Taijutsu • Leadership skills • Large amounts of stamina!
tabWhat Weaknesses Define You?|
• Long ranged combat • Quicker enemies • Flirtation
tabWhat Era(s) Are You From?| The...Era of Madness... tabWhat Have You Experienced?| My name was Yukina Takeshi and I was the apprentice to one of the most fierce warriors in the world, Tsuyoi Onna! She taught me the ways of transforming the soul into the fighting style of Taijutsu. She was everything to me and everything I wanted to be. She was not only my mentor but also like a mother to me as well. Despite my young age and inexperience under her, we were like one person when we fought and were quite a well known duo. When the quest to take out the Snow Village was over, I wanted to complete my training under her and open my own school of Taijutsu. Though, I guess it was silly of me to have such a dream. It was during the battle where Tsuyoi-sama was backed against the wall and I had to do something. I decided to serve as a distraction for her to get away. I ran and ran, leading the enemies away, before I came to an edge and I had to make a choice. Either die by the enemies hand or jump. And so, I made my choice, and plunged into the raging icy waters below and unable to escape them...
Well, that's what I dream about anyways. I think it comes from just how much I read about Tsuyoi Onna and her adventures! My own personal history isn't so interesting, I suppose, since there's not much history to me yet. But I promise you I'll be making waves in the future so you better watch out! I was born to the most amazing parents in the world. As a kid, well, younger kid...I always seemed to space out and remember things that certainly never happened. I still do it to this very day, actually! My mom often joked saying that maybe I was seeing into the future unbeknownst to myself and it is still on running to this very day. Us Arakis love our strength and hand-to-hand fighting and my father himself is a taijutsu master and my mother was the one medical nin always taking care of him when he was hurting himself. At the age of five, I began my own training at taijutsu. Even as young one I was always ready to prove myself! I was always trying to learn the advanced techniques when I didn't even know the basics. Though, nowadays, I only recently graduated to Greenhorn Intermediate which is pretty good on the Araki Teaching Scale! And I only wish to improve more.
_________________||What Can You Do…|| tabHow Do You Experience Life?|
• Taijutsu • {Second Class} • {Third Class // First Prestige Class} • {Third Class // Second Prestige Class}
tabHow Do You View It?|
• Brawler • •
tabWhat Makes You Unique? |
• Araki Determination: Stamina increased by +5 • Early Training: +1 proficiency point. • Recklessness or Courage: In a fight that relates to hand-to-hand, she always gets the first punch.
tabWhat Are Your Limitations?|
• Chakra Pool → 150 tab • Chakra Color → Crimson Red tab • Chakra Materialization → It appears like cherry blossoms, constantly swirling around her. tab • Chakra Elements:
• Dainamikku-Akushon [Dynamic Action] Rank: X :: Simple Description: The user will launch him/herself at the opponent and then use a barrage of strikes and kicks to confuse and damage the opponent. Allows the use of two unnamed, unarmed attacks at or below this technique’s rank without consuming an extra activation. • • • •
[{Second Jutsu Type}]
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tabWhat Secrets Have You Discovered?|
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tabWhat Secrets Have You Laid Claim To?|
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2018 2:00 pm
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II L o y a l t y II
Sorry for the wait! There are a few problems with the profile.
1. PA: Araki's Determination This is a very small boost for a PA. You can bump it up to +20 if you like!
2. PA: Early Training Likewise, you can get up to [2] proficiency points from a PA.
3. PA: Recklessness or Courage As far as this one goes, it doesn't actually seem to... do anything. My best suggesting is to give yourself [1] stat point in Agility with it, since you're aiming to 'get the first punch'. That would bump you Agility to [5] which gives you a [.5] rank increase to the speed of your attacks anyway. So might as well make use of your wording. =)
4. Non-bloodline Bonuses I noticed under your lineage you have four Low Tier bonuses listed, but your chakra and stamina are showing as [150] by default. These should each be [100] starting, [+10] chakra or stamina from the non-bloodline bonus (that's our fault for not clarifying it as 'or'), and [+20] stamina if you decide to go with my suggestion for your PA. That'll put you at more than likely [100] chakra and [130] stamina.
5. Proficiency Clarification To clarify how proficiencies work, the first point (Light Polearms in your case) allows you to use all weapons in that category at E rank, representing you have basic knowledge in how to wield those weapons. You can then invest a second point into a specific weapon (in your case bo staff), which allows you to train that weapon beyond E rank, up to the max rank of your experience (C at E rank, B at D rank, etc). So that would leave you with either [1] or [2] (if you take my PA suggestion) Proficiency Points to use elsewhere. Since you're a Taijutsu user, I'd recommend the [Unarmed] category, and either [Offensive], [Defensive], or [Grappling] to focus on for now.
6. Ryo Just to avoid confusion, all remaining Ryo disappears once your equipment is selected, so your current Ryo should be set to 0.
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