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.
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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.
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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]
_________________||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 +20 • Early Training: +2 Proficiency Point. • Recklessness or Courage: +1 Stat Point
tabWhat Are Your Limitations?|
• Chakra Pool → 100 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. • • • •
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ ΦtabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋ...] tabWho Am I…| Makara tabHow Old Am I…| 16 tabWhat Sex Am I...| Female tabWhat Do I Look Like...| tabWhat Are My People...| Human tabWas I Part of a Lineage...| Saiketsu tabWhere Am I From...| Konohagakure tabHow Tall Am I...| 5'10" tabAnd How Heavy...| 130 lbs tabWhat Frame Am I...| Medium tabWhat Was I to My Home...} Kunoichi tabHow Experienced Was I...| E-Rank tabWhat Am I Like...: Makara is a fairly to herself creature. She spends most of her days keeping to herself unless another person bothers her. She's more than content just wandering around and spending the rest of her days hunting and exploring. She's a rather passive creature until she's pushed to her limit by hunger or what have you, in which case she turns fierce and hostile. Around companions she's very affectionate when treated properly and tends to usually be around somebody she trusts the most. tabWhat Did I Believe In...: "..." tabWhat Do I Fear...:
tab• Frozen Alive tab• Being Eaten Alive tab• Learning She Was Bad
tabWhat Are My Strengths...:
tab• Flexible: Her lean body shape grants Makara a degree of enhanced agility. She can bend her body in more ways than most beasts can. tab• Juggernaut: She can take quite the punishment and still continue kicking. tab• Fleet-foot: Her feet carry her around with a surprising amount of speed and control. She can run fast normally but once on all fours she is at her fastest.
tabWhat Are My Weaknesses...:
tab• Silent: For whatever her reasons Makara is unable to speak much more than more primal noises, such as growling, hissing, or gruffs. It's unknown whether she is able to even have the capability to speak. tab• Out of Range: With little options to attack from afar, Makara replies heavily on closing the gap between her and her prey. tab• Bestial: Her more primal state of mind makes it quite easy for anybody good with animals or knowing of how to tame one will make it easy to control her.
_____________[│║║█║▌][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...| In the Fall tabWhat Have I Experienced...:When a mommy and daddy lizard love each other very much Makara began life as the average shinobi to her village. Doing missions, survive as the world she was born into was rapidly falling. The usual things.She dreamed of finding a way to reverse all of this mess and save everybody. As childish as it was, it helped her get through the days when she needed it most. Eventually she and everybody else were rushed into stasis when things truly looked grim. Her parents and teacher bid her farewell and promised to be there when she woke up. And so, the young Kunoichi closed her eyes and let the dreams take her.
The being woke up in a strange environment. She pushed off of the ground, her body weak and sore. A puddle of what was hopefully water nearby showed her new reflection. While it wasn't anything like a beast it certainly was not human by any means. A quick run through her head showed no real memories or anything to go off of. There was nothing but a name: Makara. She felt her massive tail shift below her as her stomach would growl. Scents of small creatures were nearby somewhere as her mouth water. There was prey nearby...
_____________[│║║█║▌][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• Prehensile Tail: Attached behind Makara is an elongated tail which she can control. The tail accounts for most of the weight on her, and is filled with enough muscle for it to not only support her but cause enough damage on its own. tab• Cold-Blooded: Makara's internal body temperatures adjust depending on her environment. If the environment is warm, techniques used are (1) rank higher in speed if in a warm environment, but in exchange the damage is (1) rank less as she moves too fast to control impact rightly. If the environment is cold then the opposite occurs. tab• Camoflague: If Makara remains stationary for three posts, her body will begin to blend in with the environment around her, causing those without keen eyesight to see her unless she moves or is hit.
tabWhat Are My Limitations...|
tabChakra Pool → 100
tab• Chakra Color ► Blue tab• Chakra Materialization ►
tab• Water tab• Thunder
tabStamina Pool → 100 tabArchetype → Fighter tabStatistics
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ țtabđ ΦtabӋ Φ ʋtabђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] tabHow Much Ryo Do I Have...| 00, 000 Ryo tabHow Much Experience Do I Have...| 00, 000 Exp tabWhat Do I Carry...|
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II Loyalty II
I'm going to go ahead and approve it, but proficiencies are still a bit off. You only need [1] point for Unarmed Combat, and [1] point for Offensive, so that leaves you [2] points to invest in something else. Maybe a weapon or other Unarmed categories.
Also I think you should only have [6] Stages of Learning.
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Novasse
You get an additional [15] Stamina for [5] points in Power. Also, you have [1] more proficiency point to assign somewhere, as well as [2] more stages of learning from your stats.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ ΦtabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋ...] tabWho Am I…| Jove tabHow Old Am I…| Sixteen tabWhat Sex Am I...| Female tabWhat Do I Look Like...| War-torn and somewhat disheveled. Her clothes have small tears and imperfections within them. She can be seen wearing a white shirt with an old padded blue vest. tabWhat Are My People...| We’re all pretty Caucasian, very pale with blue eyes. tabWas I Part of a Lineage...| I have no direct lineage, my father was a merchant and my mother was a seamstress.
High Tier - 6 Points Each • 1 Extra Starting Technique // Total: 3 Low Tier - 2 Points Each • 1 Proficiency Points // Total: 4(( unused )) tabWhere Am I From...| Tetsu No Kuni, we lived here for sometime but we traveled around a lot. tabHow Tall Am I...| Five Foot - Seven tabAnd How Heavy...| One-Hundred and Five Pounds tabWhat Frame Am I...| Medium Frame, I have a little meat on me tabWhat Was I to My Home...} My family was nomadic for the most part, traveling around the Iron Country. My parents thought it wise to try and stay moving... but soon the plague claimed them. tabHow Experienced Am I...| E - Ranked tabWhat Am I Like...: I find myself to be a quiet and reserved person with moving all the time to try and stay away from the MAJOR villages; I wasn’t able to make too many friends. I wouldn’t say that I’m Socially Inept but I would say that my social skills could use some work. tabWhat Did I Believe In...: — tabWhat Do I Fear...:
tab• Loss of Friends tab• Disease tab• Being Helpless
tabWhat Are My Strengths...:
tab• Quick Thinking tab• A brutal honesty tab• General Justu Knowledge
tabWhat Are My Weaknesses...:
tab• An Over thinker tab• Eaily Antagonized tab•
_____________[│║║█║▌][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 Sixteenth tabWhat Have I Experienced...:
I was born in Tetsu no Kuni under a brilliant moon, my mother always told me that it was a sign of things to come. She constantly worried about the Plague as when I was born it was starting to spread. As I grew older, the world seemed to be at war with each other... It was never easy; between the panic that seemed to engulf everyone... I just wanted to be me. Never being able to grow up, I grew up with a sense of complacency that came with living in an era of a plague. Seeing people fall all around me, it gave me a sense of hopelessness. My father thought that if we kept moving, the plague wouldn’t effect him or my mother, he had no idea how wrong he was. Food was scarce and most of the people that we encountered felt the desolation we felt. We constantly had to fight for everything, it wasn’t long until my father collapsed in front of my Mother and I; she lasted all of a night before she was just ash. For the longest time, I hid and took small advantages when I could before finally giving into Village life after it all calmed down.
On my way, I pitched up for the night. It was a rough night. After my parents died; I never slept well. I laid in my tent staring into space when I was called out of my tent by a male voice. I stepped out and was ambushed by thugs, I knew better then to step out and now I was out of the freezer and into the frying pan you could say. After looting my things and scattering them across the site, they set their eyes on me. Fear made me incapable of moving, I had nothing left but doing nothing was almost worse. What they didn’t know was I slept with my skinning knife in the small of my back, I let them get close and without a hesitation I started wildly slashing at the men with it. It was purely desperation and fear, my knife met their skin and their fists met my face. Their leader tackled me to the ground and insisted (after everything) that he was going to get his way. I fought him and finally reversed, putting him on the ground. That’s when it happened; I put my hands around his neck and just began to squeeze. He still fought me, he got a few more blows to my face in before the panic started to set in. He and I knew that I wasn’t going to let go, he reached for my knife that had tumbled to the ground... but he was just out of reach. I felt the muscles in his neck start to spasm before he let out a sharp exhale and stooped moving. It was horrific but something in me change, this even took something from me.
I packed with remnants of my things and ran as fast as I could. Their bodies exposed to the cold air. My right eye stung like a son of a bi**h but I knew I needed to get away. I found a local river and washed away the blood from my face. I never told that to anyone else...
That day they took something from me, I’ll get it back one way or another.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabҪ ɐ ϸ ɐ ϐ ζ έtabѺ Ӻ...] tabHow Do I Experience Life...|
tab• Bukijutsu tab• Taijutsu tab• {Third Class // First Prestige} tab• {Third Class // Second Prestige}
tabHow Do I View It...|
tab• tab• tab•
tabWhat Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...|
tab• +1 Starting Jutsu tab• 10 Ninjutsu Slots tab• +1 Intelligence Stat Point
tabWhat Are My Limitations...|
tabChakra Pool → 100
tab• Chakra Color ► tab• Chakra Materialization ►
tab• Futon no Jutsu — Wind Style tab• Raiton no Jutsu — Lightning Style
tabStamina Pool → 100 tabArchetype → Athlete tabStatistics
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ țtabđ ΦtabӋ Φ ʋtabђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] tabHow Much Ryo Do I Have...| 150 Ryo tabHow Much Experience Do I Have...| 00, 000 Exp tabWhat Do I Carry...|
_________________||Tell Me Some Basics…|| tabWho Are You?| Masako Chiru tabHow Old Are You?| 14 tabWhat Sex Are You?| Female tabWhat Do You Look Like| derp tabWho Are Your People?| Aliens. I was raised in a test tube. tabDo You Have a Lineage?| Custom U/C tabWhere Are You From?|Small Village, formerly known as Kusagakure. tabHow Tall Are You?| 5'4" tabHow Much Do You Weight?| 103lb tabWhat Best Describes Your Frame?| wet paper towel tabWhat Were You?| A Healer tabHow Experienced Were You At It?| No Rank or Title. Regardless, Masako was seen as a prodigy in the field of medical science and alternative medicines.
_________________||Now, Some Details…|| tabWhat Are You Like?| Masako is kindess incarnate. She once tried to hurt a fly and it put her in the hospital for a week when it flew into her eye at full speed. Some would see this as a failure, but Masako saw it as a learning opportunity. Everything is a chance to learn and grow better. tabWhat Do You Believe In?| Church of Tom Ato, our pasty savior, hallowed be thy flavor. Thy marinade come, thy will be cooked, on the plate as it is in the Kitchen. Let's Eat. tabWhat Do You Fear?|
• Being trapped • Heights • Scary bugs. (Flies and bees and such are fine, but stuff like grub worms and centipedes are a negative ghost rider)
tabWhat Strengths Define You?|
• Vast Medical Knowledge • Cautious • Easily forms bonds of friendship with others
tabWhat Weaknesses Define You?|
• Hippocratic Oath: Masako will not refuse service to anyone, not even her enemies or known criminals. If someone needs her help, she feels bound to aid them. • Physically Weak • Needs Reading Glasses • Indecisive (stemming from her overly cautious nature. Its a strength and a weakness)
tabWhat Era(s) Are You From?| Era of Attention tabWhat Have You Experienced?| I dream at night that I was a great healer. People from all over the village and the surrounding area would come and tell me their ailments. I always seemed to have the answer in my dreams. They call me a prodigy in these dreams, and sing my praises across the village. They tell me that I will bring great honor to the village and that my name will be known the world over. Some even say that I might be the reincarnation of a saint, sent to heal the wounds of the world.
These are how the dreams start. Then the sickness comes. No matter how hard I try, one after another, the people of my village fall to the plague. I cannot stop it. I work day and night, aiding the medical staff of the village but we are overwhelmed and outclassed. Finally, I too catch the sickness and everything fades to black.
_________________||What Can You Do…|| tabHow Do You Experience Life?|
• {First Class} Physician • {Second Class} Researcher • {Third Class // First Prestige Class} • {Third Class // Second Prestige Class}
tabHow Do You View It?|
• • •
tabWhat Makes You Unique? |
• I Didn't Even Know I Could Do That: Gain +4 Skill points • Reading the Fine Print: When working with documents from previous eras, Masako can glean additional information and even the context of a document, greatly increasing her ability to understand and work with them. [Mod Post Flavor Stuff] • Going With My Gut: When Masako makes a medical diagnosis on a patient, she is often correct and can even discover injuries that are not readily apparent, such as infections or internal bleeding. [Mod Post Flavor Stuff]
tabWhat Are Your Limitations?|
• Chakra Pool → 100 tab • Chakra Color → Pink tab • Chakra Materialization → Small bits and fragments, resembling flower petals, will peel off Masako and swirl around her. tab • Chakra Elements:
_________________||What Do you Possess…|| tabHow Much Experience Do I Possess?| 0 tabHow Much Ryo Do I Own?| 0 tabWhat Do I Carry?|
• Normal Clothes • Backpack • Small Satchel • Flint and Steel (Backpack) • Pencil/Pen x3 (1 in Pocket, 1 in Backpack, 1 in Small Satchel) • Journal/Sketchbook x2 (1 in Small Satchel, 1 in Backpack) • Bedroll (Backpack) • One Person Tent (Backpack) • Mess Kit (Backpack) • Oiled Waterskin (Small Satchel) • Blanket (Backpack) • Glasses (On Face or in Pockets) • Kunai (Small Satchel) • Soap (On a rope) • Twine (Backpack) • Fishhook x4 (Backpack)
• Pocket Sand
tabWhat Techniques Do You Possess?|
[Genjutsu]
• Saikederikku [ Psychedelic ] E Rank • • • •
[{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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JovianGrey11
Just to clarify, you need to have a point in Handheld Ranged Weapons in order to put a point in Whip. Likewise, there are three parts to unarmed combat: offensive, defensive, and grappling. It wouldn't hurt to put one of your remaining points there as well. Also make sure you put your Ryo at 0, since you start with none.
Somnus Aeternam
For Frame, put either 'Light' or 'Super Light' in parentheses for mod purposes. That aside, the second and third PAs are technically fine, but we can turn them into a benefit for you. For Reading the Fine Print, I'd suggest adding: "Provides +4 to a decoding skill when decoding a document.", and the Going With My Gut you could add: "Provides +4 to a medical skill when diagnosing a patient." Otherwise, you're fine.
Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2018 10:30 pm
_________________||Tell Me Some Basics…|| tabWho Are You?| Zuhra tabHow Old Are You?| 16 tabWhat Sex Are You?| Male tabWhat Do You Look Like| As far as his body goes, he has a very lithe build, small compact muscles lining his torso and arms, giving him a nice toned look which many women seem to enjoy. Alongside his lithe look he seems to retain a slight muscular look somehow, his muscles decent sized yet not bulging. tabWho Are Your People?| Vampires tabDo You Have a Lineage?| True Ancestors tabWhere Are You From?| Kusagakure tabHow Tall Are You?| 5'8" (172.72cm) tabHow Much Do You Weight?| 123 lbs (55.8 kg) tabWhat Best Describes Your Frame?| Light tabWhat Were You?| Mercenary tabHow Experienced Were You At It?| Bodily Rank was around A at his peak
_________________||Now, Some Details…|| tabWhat Are You Like?| Zuhra is an extremely laid-back and mysterious character. He normally displays mild amusement to most situations, even dangerous ones others are serious about. He likes to keep tabs on people and things he designates as "interesting". He seems to have some sort of hidden agenda, or well, that is what they say. Zuhra is seemingly very brutal and appears to have no problem with the idea of murder despite looking like a youngin'. Still, he does possess some goodness to his personality. He will cooperate with others than Masako during rare occasions and is ready to fight for the things he holds pride for, stating that burdening himself can make him a stronger man. tabWhat Do You Believe In?| Humans are nothing but the thread from which the dream of life is woven. Life and death come and go like marionettes dancing on a table. Once their stings are cut, they easily crumble. But I.. I take good care of my marionettes as you'll soon come to know. tabWhat Do You Fear?|
• The deep dark blue • Being crippled • Angry women in the kitchen, might seem like a joke but you didn't know his mother.
tabWhat Strengths Define You?|
• Broad level of skill, not particularly weak at anything • Heartless, not afraid to do what needs to be done • Independent, can pretty much take care of himself.
tabWhat Weaknesses Define You?|
• Broad level of skill, not particularly strong at anything • Heartless, it's rare that you will get sympathy from Zuhra unless you find yourself close to him. • Closed in, is wary of most and keeps practically everyone at an arm's length.
tabWhat Era(s) Are You From?|Era of Attention tabWhat Have You Experienced?| Zuhra remembers a hard yet comforting life of solitude after his parents had died. He remembers leaving the village but sticking close by because of a special friend, often dropping by to check in on them and deliver gifts. What's more, he remembers that retched plague in all of it's unholiness and what it took from him. Most of all though, he can remember giving up after said plague took what was most important to him. Of course it all seems like a far distant dream though, because he is alive and well after all.
_________________||What Can You Do…|| tabHow Do You Experience Life?|
• {First Class} • {Second Class} • {Third Class // First Prestige Class} • {Third Class // Second Prestige Class}
tabHow Do You View It?|
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tabWhat Makes You Unique? |
• Superhuman Efficiency: -10 to Taijutsu costs with a minimum cost of 5 while taking a +5 to ninjutsu costs. • Superhuman Efficiency: -10 to Bukijutsu costs with a minimum cost of 5 while taking a +5 to ninjutsu costs. • Sun Walker Subspecies: As a unique Ancestor, Zuhra finds the damage and ailments caused from the sun while on low BP that his relatives suffer from a laughable matter, and due to his rare direct incestuous bloodline of Ancestors can siphon extra nutrients from victims resulting in a 25% increase in BP gained from Feeding all the while losing access to Genjutsu as a whole.
tabWhat Are Your Limitations?|
• Chakra Pool → 100 tab • Chakra Color → Shining golden yellow tab • Chakra Materialization →A violent flicking aura surging around his figure. tab • Chakra Elements:
tab •Katon tab•Fuuton
• Stamina Pool → 100 • Blood Pool → 100 • Archetype → Jack-of-all-Trades • Statistics:
________________Formal Judgment || After close review, the following profile is [Denied]. Please see your name below for any notes.
Jintetsu-kun
Sorry for the wait! For the most part everything is fine, except for the PAs.
1. Superhuman Efficiency: Both of them in this case. While it is a fair trade, the issue is that if the character has no intention of using Genjutsu, then the increase to the cost of Genjutsu is pointless, if that makes sense. The increase in cost would have to go to something that the character is capable of learning.
2. Sun Walker Subspecies: A PA is only capable of doing one thing without some sort of sacrifice. This PA both cancels out the effects of sunlight and increases BP gain by 50%, which is too high to begin with. For this PA, choose one or the other, and I would say at most BP gain can only be increased by 25%.
3. Proficiency Clarification: Just to make sure you're aware, by only putting a point into Single Handed Light Weapons, while you can use all Light Weapons at E rank, you will not be able to train any of them past that until a point is invested into a specific weapon in that category (such as dagger, short sword, etc)
Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2018 1:46 pm
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Φ__Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ...] Who Am I…| I've held so many names in life that it's hard to remember them all, hohohoho. Huli Jing, Gumiho, Kitsune. One funny one even called me "Kyu-tie," as a clever pun. Then, there were others who called me the likes of Huxian and Inari Okami... Ah... But don't worry your pretty little head with remembering them all. Just call me Granny, dear. How Old Am I…| I've been around for so long... Long before even your grandparents' parents met. I was the proud bearer of nine tails. Over a millenia old, I was, and still am. Though, my body has regressed to that of a 12 year old child. What Gender Am I...| Hm... A good question to ask any fox. I see you know your lore, or do you perhaps ask everyone this? I identify as and prefer to take the form of female, and it conveniently appears that I have lost my power to transform in whatever took away my age. When Was I Born...| Ah... That was so long ago, I no longer remember. However, a very dearly beloved one has given me one of those birth dates that you humans treat so specially. I do not feel the import of it, but in the memory of my special one, the day October 31 is my special day of remembrance. Far better, I think, to remember one who lit up my life so on the day of happiness they gave to me rather than on the day of mourning they left me on. What Are My People...| I am a fox and well-traveled as I am, I have many peoples and many cultures, from the Far West with their folktales of the fae to the East with their myths of the demons. I suppose, however, I appear to be of Far East descent of some sort despite my lightly colored hair and eyes that are more reminiscent of those from the northern reaches of the Far West. Most, when they have to choose, describe me as bearing features that lean towards Chinese in appearance. What Frame Am I...| As a fully matured fox, I was of a light frame. As a child, this is no different. How Tall Am I...| Hmm... 4' 7". It is a petite height, I suppose. And How Heavy...| Ohohoho. How bold of you to ask a woman her weight. Though, I suppose I am not so young as to care much. I am 86lbs and no heavier, fitting for a child so small What Do I Look Like...|Ufufufu. Why not use those young eyes of yours instead of asking for this old lady's opinion?
I am as you see me, a peachy child full of youth and energy. Ahhhh. It's been so long since these old bones have felt so springy. Though, I suppose they're not so old anymore, mm? Well, that's that. It appears that I'm stuck in this in-between form, too. At least for the time being I do not possess the ability to change shape as I was wont to in the past. I look neither like a fox nor do I look very much like a human. I do not know what the people of this world are like, but I certainly hope this won't be a problem. Haaaa. Oh, there's my tail, too. Silly me. It appears I am down to one. It feels quite roomy and light. Will I have to go through another 900 years for my other 9 tails?
Ah, my clothes? Well, I'm wearing them right now, aren't I? I must admit, they are very comfy, too. Here, here. Go ahead. Oh, don't be shy. Try on this cape. Oh, I know it's a bit small, but it feels absolutely plush. I'm sure you'll love it... No? Oh... Well, I see. Ahahaha. I suppose this old granny knows nothing about what the youth these days like to wear... No no, don't feel sorry, it is quite alright. I like my clothes comfy, homey, and old fashioned. Before, I was too old for ribbons and frills, but now that I'm younger, well, I hope no one blames this old granny for wanting to spoil her cute appearance with things like cute patterns and accessories, ufufufu? See, now? I'm feeling perfectly fine. It's alright that you younger folks have your own tastes. I dare say, I also thought old people dressed weirdly back when I was 200 years old or so.
Where Am I From...| I've been to and from many places and many times. Though, it appears I come from nowhere that is of this world. Was I Part of a Lineage...| A lineage? Foxes have no such thing as bloodlines or clans.
Minor PA (religious, craft, skill, learning) x4
What Am I Like...:"Be a dear and...~"
Oh? Well, this is certainly embarrassing to talk about. Ehm. Ahem. Do mind that this is me talking about myself, and I'm not quite sure how accurate one can be when asked about how they themselves are like. However, I guess I will try. Hm...
I suppose I am a granny as much as I am Granny. I like to take things slow and easy. I've spent so many years going fast already, after all. I am doting and I am kind. It is against my nature to leave anyone wanting for help, at least any of you young saplings, and believe me, at my age, all of you are like young nestlings to me. Now now, don't fuss about me fussing over you. Let me help you. I want to help you, after all, dear.
I think it's perfectly okay to have different opinions from others. After all, I'm sure you young 'uns all have your young things that you like and I my old, crotchety things, but we can still respect each others opinions and get along, right? Yes, see. Let's all get along and live happily. I don't think I could find anything happier than everyone living loving and helping lives.
Oh? You want more? But I think I'm quite done. Ah... About when I'm not so happy? Hm... Well, I try my best to not show it. After all, I don't want to worry the others. Ah yes. You are right that what I just said would really only apply if I am sad. Ah... Well, when I am angry? Hm... I don't think I've ever been angry. No no no. You must be mistaken~ Yes, yes. Never in my life. I've never been angry in my life~ Please. Granny says she has never been angry in her life, so I think we should move on to the next part now~
What Did I Believe In...:"Love like the sun..."
What Am I Good At...:Farming. Fussing. Loving. What Am I Terrible At...:Violence. Anger. Hating. What Do I Fear...: ... Old as I am, I have seen much of the good and the bad... I dare say, it is hard to scare me. However, I must admit that those who smile without their eyes make me feel uncomfortable. A person filled with deceit is... Well, what am I supposed to do with them? Haaa... I can't help but be nice even to such people, and quite ironically, this old fox has been fooled many a time by such people. Hm... Let's see... What else is a weakness of mine?... Ah, that is right. There is one thing I truly do fear, even more than death, or at least, my own death. I cannot bear to see the death of those who I have taken under my wing. Granny might not be very strong any more, but I take my responsibilities very seriously. I may no longer be who I once was. I may no longer ever be such a person. However, this stubborn old Granny just can't change her stubborn old ways, you see? Ohohoho. What Era Am I From...: I am not of this world so do you mind if I skip this question, dear? What Have I Experienced...:Ah... I have over a millennia of memories to share...
... so I'll keep this short. First, I come from another world. I was born as a common fox there, or I suppose, my ascent to this point means I wasn't all that common. From fox, I cultivated over the course of many decades until I survived to my 100th year, when I unlocked the magic to turn into a "human." Not quite, mind you, but I learned to call it humanization, among other terms. From that point on, I was something more than a fox, and that was when I started being given all of the myriad of names and titles I've held through my life. I continued to cultivate through the decades, and eventually centuries, my powers growing with my age. Though, while I say "power," it was never like I was a rowdy individual who went about conquering and fighting. No, I spent most of my days travelling or finding some small place to settle for a while and farm. I found a simple joy in growing life, and that was the manner in which most of my life passed. I had my youth like you all and my middle age and then I simply reached a point where I just became a granny like I am now. Nothing terribly fascinating to see there. Well, not to outside eyes, I suppose. To me, however, those centuries contain small specks, infinitesimally short lives in hindsight that were of lasting importance to me. I miss them to this day, even though they've become just one of many dull throbs in my heart, but farewells are as much a part of life as hellos, and... to be honest... I wonder... I think I can feel... that maybe my coming to this world is the "hello" to the first time I will be the one to say "goodbye," and maybe if I am lucky, that farewell will simply become another "hello," this time to all of those that I so dearly miss... Hm hm hmmm~ Listen to me, rambling like the old woman I am.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ…?] What Was I to My Home...| Well, I didn't really have just one place I consider home. I was a fox to most places, I suppose. How Experienced Was I...| In my wizened years, I was considered a deity, powerful spirit, or equivalent by those cultures I have crossed paths with. How Do I Experience Life...| →• First class: Gatherer →• Second class: Gatherer →• {Third Class // First Prestige} →• {Third Class // Second Prestige} How Do I View It...| →• {List Disciplines Here} →• →• What Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...|Major | Minor →• Be a dear~: Even the most violent and heartless are less inclined to attack sweet Granny. Hard to really justify attacking someone who toddles around offering tea and biscuits to every guest. This unintentional influence is particularly potent on spirits and furies, who can more intimately feel, and are thus more affected, by her infectiously good nature. →• Story of Seasons: The story of seasons through years, decades, and centuries. As time passes, one realizes that all is one just as one is all. An universal view, but as the vice of so many general practices, it lacks much to the precision of a focused study.
All is One - Granny can learn and use all non-bloodline techniques with Soujuu [Manipulation] in their names, paying their cost with any mix of chakra or stamina. She doesn't need scrolls to learn them and uses hand gestures instead of hand signs to use them, but she must spend two [2] proficiency points to learn each technique, henceforth known as Manipulation Proficiencies for her. One is All - Granny has no elemental affinity, cannot learn or use any non-manipulation elemental techniques, cannot learn Fuuinjutsu beyond C-rank, and cannot learn Maruton beyond C-rank.
→• Back to Nature: It may have been nearly a millennia since Granny successfully cultivated from fox into humanoid spirit, but one's roots will never change. Granny still has that foxy fondness for fried tofu and other foods that foxes are known to favor in folk tales of other region among other traits.
What big ears you have -The better to hear you with, my dear~ Granny has a fox's keen hearing, for better and for worse. Hearing sensitivity aside, she has such accuracy with the ears that she can accurately pinpoint sounds that she cannot see the source of. What big eyes you have - All the better to see you with, my dear~ Granny's eyes aren't any bigger than an average human's, but they do contain vertically oriented pupils that dilate and constrict with light levels to let her see in low light. The downside to this is that she is more sensitive to sudden changes in lighting from dim to bright. What big nose you have - All the better to smell you with, my dear~ While there is no visibly apparent difference between Granny's nose and another human's, her sense of smell is as keen as a fox. Animal Instinct I - Granny can sense magnetic north. Animal Instinct II - Foxes tend to be nocturnal. Humans tend to be diurnal. Granny is stuck in a perpetual in-between so she's just always sleepy and tired like a... Well, like a granny.
→• Save the Homeland: Farms claimed by Granny are of particularly high value, being able to unlock and discover an extra locked material. Note: Granny must be the current owner of the Farm for these benefits to be active. →• Friends of Mineral Town: Those who live in and work on Farms claimed by Granny find that there's a particularly peaceful atmosphere that encourages the idyllic country lifestyle. Granny's farms provide Gatherers an extra step increase in their yields and the synergy bonus increases from 50% to 100%. It all comes down to Granny's soothing, peaceful personality. This same personality, however, makes it impossible for her to conquer any territories or even claim territories that aren't associated with the Gathering job. Note: Granny must be the current owner of the Farm for these benefits to be active. →• A Wonderful Life: By working diligently every day, Granny generates 5 free posts for every successful weekly check-in. The posts can be used exclusively for gathering tasks. →• Happy Poem: A happy poem to chase away life's hardships. (ie I dunno what to do with this PA yet.) What Are My Limitations...| →Chakra Pool →100 →→• The same color as her fur, a warm gold →→• A very fluffy fox with long ears and nine tails. →Stamina Pool →100 →Archetype → Acrobat →→→• +100 Chakra →→→• +100 Stamina →→→• +150 Ryo →→→• +2 Stages [Bukijutsu or Taijutsu] →→→• +2 Proficiency Points →Statistics →→→Agility →☆☆☆☆☆ (5) →→→Strength →☆☆ (2) →→→Intelligence →☆☆☆ (3) →→→Chakra →☆☆ (2)
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ__đ Φ ɳ Ә…] How Much Ryo Do I Have...| 00, 000 Ryo How Much Experience Do I Have...| 00, 000 Exp
What Have I Laid Claim To...| →• {List Disciplines Here} →• →• What Skills Have I Learned...| →• Gathering Skills: Farming ► 2 →• Gathering Skills: Logging ► 0 →• Gathering Skills: Fishing ► 1 →• Survival Skills: Foraging ► 0 →• Survival Skills: Field Triage ► 1 →• Cooking Skills: Bakery ► 1 →• Cooking Skills: Soul Food ► 1 →• Herbology Skills: Identification ► 2 →• Herbology Skills: Fertilization ► 2 →• Herbology Skills: Genetic Splicing ► 0 →• Herbology Skills: Reconstitution ► 0 What Am I Proficient In...| Undecided →• Will decide after PA judgment ► ??? What Can I Do...| → Ninjutsu → 00 // 00 → Genjutsu → 00 // 00 → Eisejutsu → 00 // 00 → Fuinjutsu → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Bukijutsu] → 00 // 02 → Stages of Learning [Taijutsu] → 00 // 00 → Skill Points → 10 // 10 → Proficiency Points → 00 // 04
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Skinning Knife ► 5 Ryo Whetstone [Durability of 3. Restores 2 Durability to a weapon when used.] x9 ► 4.5 Ryo
Oiled Waterskin ► 1 Ryo
What Techniques Do I Possess...| {Every Character begins play with one [1] E - C Ranked technique learned. This can be from anything except for Bijuu and Clan // Bloodline techniques. If a Custom Technique is desired it must be between E - D ranks, and must be submitted to the appropriate Approval thread}
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▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u {Your first Type's name} {Illusory, Enchantment, Chained, or Instance} •
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What Secrets Have I 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.} →• →•
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ ΦtabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋ...] tabWho Am I…|[FILE 001 FOUND] Terumi tabHow Old Am I…|[FILE 002 CURRUPTED] tabWhat Sex Am I...|[FILE 003 FOUND] Male tabWhat Do I Look Like...|[FILE 004 FOUND] tabWhat Are My People...|[FILE 005 CURRUPTED] tabWas I Part of a Lineage...|[FILE 006 CURRUPTED] An Teaghlach tabWhere Am I From...|[FILE 007 CURRUPTED] tabHow Tall Am I...|[FILE 008 FOUND] 123cm tabAnd How Heavy...|[FILE 009 FOUND] 25kg tabWhat Frame Am I...|[FILE 010 FOUND] Super light tabWhat Was I to My Home...}[FILE 011 CURRUPTED] tabHow Experienced Was I...|[FILE 012 FOUND] E tabWhat Am I Like...:[FILE 013 FOUND] Terumi's feline appearance belies his true age as a beastkin who has lived for over a century. Having seen the world before the Dark War, during it, and after it, Terumi's outlook on life is unique, and he plays the part of a mentor who has helped guide those who come to him. This role has come naturally to him as he has taught many and looked after them all throughout their adolescence; from fighting to cooking, Terumi has done his best to fill a parental role.
Cheerful in a way befitting an old man, Terumi's jovial outlook on life is infectious, and he wants nothing more than peace for his friends. Although his speech is generally rough, his sense of humanity is better than most humans, and it does not take much to emotionally sway him. Regardless of his status, Terumi has experienced prejudice and hatred because of his species, but that has not dulled the outlook he has. Regardless of those he meets, Terumi treats them with the same warmth.
Despite all his warmth and jovial nature, Terumi is capable of hatred, which is primarily directed at those that harm his friends. tabWhat Did I Believe In...:[FILE 014 FOUND] tabWhat Do I Fear...:[FILE 015 FOUND]
tab• Knowing how it felt to lose those he loved, Terumi does not wish to feel that again. tab• Having hightened senses was always part of his life so losing them have always been a constant fear. tab• Dying without leaving his mark once more in this new world.
tabWhat Are My Strengths...:[FILE 016 FOUND]
tab• Agile like a cat so they say. tab• Hightened senses like a cat. tab• Quiet movement like thr wind or a cat.
tabWhat Are My Weaknesses...:[FILE 017 FOUND]
tab• Lacking in brute strength. tab• Relaying too much in his hightened senses. tab• His missing eye, there's a blind spot there somehwere.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabђ Ⱥ ѷ ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabđ Φ ɳ Ә…] tabWhat Era Am I From...:[FILE 018 CURRUPTED] tabWhen Was I Born...|[FILE 019 FOUND] 21st September tabWhat Have I Experienced...:[FILE 020 FOUND] Terumi was born to a small beastkin clan in the depths of Japan's mountains. His birth name was Mitsuyoshi. He has two younger brothers - Tomonori and Munefuyu, and came into the service of Clavis Alucard. When the Dark War began, Mitsuyoshi and his brothers survived the advent of the Black Beast, escaping Japan to a different country; their homeland was destroyed by the United Nations as they launched a barrage of nuclear attacks on Japan in a vain attempt to kill it. During their migration, the brothers and the rest of the survivors took the Hihiirokane, a sacred blade passed through their generations. Many of Mitsuyoshi's brethren died fighting against the Beast.
An unknown country offered Mitsuyoshi the chance to use his incredible genes to create an entirely new species that could combat the Beast. He agreed and the Kaka were created. The brothers also came across half-beastkin and gave them a home in their new village. Clavis gave Mitsuyoshi the mission to investigate Relius Clover.
Mitsuyoshi watched as Tomonori ventured into an underground room in their hidden village. Following, he saw his brother grab the Hihiirokane, but the older brother did not chastise him. Mitsuyoshi calmly asked what he was planning to do with it, knowing that the sword was seen as a glimmer of hope among the survivors of the clan. Tomonori answered he was going to use it to cut down his targets, Kazuma Kval and Yuuki.
He let his brother go, telling him to strike down his target without fail, although he was concerned that Tomonori was not bringing anyone to help in his mission. This was the last time Mitsuyoshi ever saw his younger brother, as Tomonori was viciously murdered by Kazuma.
Some period of time later, Mitsuyoshi was travelling through a forest near a port town in order to travel to Japan. Clavis had given him the mission to find Shuichiro Ayatsuki and bring him back to the Alucard Castle. He kept to himself, but saw a man near a young woman, and attacked the boy under the impression that he was attacking her. They briefly battled, although Mitsuyoshi was confused when the man began to talk about someone called Terumi having defeated the Black Beast. Their battle was cut short by the girl, and Mitsuyoshi sheathed his blade. The duo introduced themselves as Ragna the Bloodedge and Celica A. Mercury - they explained that they had become lost and that Ragna was suffering from amnesia. Despite Ragna's cutting words, Mitsuyoshi shrugged them off, and had to explain that he was not related to the Terumi that Ragna kept mentioning. Upon learning that Celica is Shuichiro's daughter, the trio decided to head to Japan together, although Mitsuyoshi made it clear that he was hunting down the scientist, not saving him.
In the evening of the same night, Celica, Ragna, and Mitsuyoshi rented out rooms in an inn and had dinner before the beastkin left to gather intelligence. The following morning, they left for Japan; using his influence as one of Clavis' employees, Mitsuyoshi was able to secure transport from United Nations officials, also finding and becoming acquainted with the leader of the naval base at the port town. The three of them were transported in the back of a pickup truck across the barren landscape. He listened to Celica talk about life possibly returning to the country in hundreds of years, and the group soon entered an area where they had to wear masks to protect them from the nuclear radiation. They had arrived close to the Seioudai Sampling Laboratory where Shuichiro had once worked, and begun to explore.
Entering a courtyard in the facility, they were met by a Remnant of the Black Beast itself. Angered by its presence and feeling a responsibility to face it after everything it had done to his brethren, Mitsuyoshi futilely fought against the Remnant before being soundly defeated - he could not land a scratch on it with his claws or his sword. The monster enveloped him, and was pushed back by Ragna. The injuries were severe, and Mitsuyoshi lost the use of his right eye from the encounter. Celica desperately tried to heal the wounds with her healing sorcery, but was unsuccessful - thankfully, Rachel Alucard appeared and teleported them to the Alucard Castle where Mitsuyoshi would receive treatment. Within the castle, Valkenhayn R. Hellsing immediately carried Mitsuyoshi to the inner sanctum where he received treatment for his battered body. Clavis forced him to stay within its grounds to recover from his injuries.
After recovering, Mitsuyoshi stalked Ragna and Celica as they made their way to Shuichiro's lab, also seeing that they had made companions in Trinity Glassfille and Nine. He saw Shuichiro die and watched as the group discussed Kushinada's Lynchpin. Deciding that the Lynchpin was far too important to the Dark War since it could nullify seithr if it absorbed a soul like Celica's, he deflected a bolt of sorcery that was aimed at it by Nine, one of the Ten Sages. Feeling that the only way to end the war was by sacrificing Celica to the Lynchpin, Mitsuyoshi fought against Nine, although neither could land a blow on one another - their skills in combat were matched only by their resolve to do what they felt was right. He skillfully dodged her multiple spells, including myriads of light bullets and arrows. The fight was stopped by Ragna and Celica, who pleaded with them to stop.
The building soon shook with the arrival of the Black Beast itself. Nine teleported Celica, herself, and Trinity from the area, but Mitsuyoshi refused to join them, staying with Ragna to fight the Beast and buy the girls time to evacuate. Asking for Ragna's true name, the duo fought against the Beast, but the Grim Reaper was swallowed by it. Mitsuyoshi retrieved his sword and managed to return to the Alucard Castle alone. There, he found Celica, and handed her Ragna's sword, apologizing for not being able to save him. Shortly afterwards, Mitsuyoshi changed his name to Terumi.
With Nine and Valkenhayn, Terumi went to the Alucard Castle after Clavis' death. They went to the prison at the bottom of the castle and found Terumi within the body of Kazuma, Tomonori's killer. Nine applied Mind Eater to the murderer, and he obeyed her every whim. Some months later, Nine and Terumi entered into a relationship, although he was frequently embarrassed when she flirted with him in public.
Eight months after losing Ragna to the Black Beast, Terumi joined a council of warriors in the Magister's City of Ishana that was dedicated to the eradication of the Black Beast. Nine, Trinity, Hakumen, Valkenhayn, and Terumi were also part of this group. Representatives of nations that had not found refuge in Ishana showed their anger to those that had been sheltered; Terumi told them that those who had not been sheltered were those who had not known the true terror of the Black Beast. They began to discuss Ars Magus, something that Nine had recently created, and Terumi showed a blade that he had been given by Nine earlier - it had the ability to cut through seithr with its blade that had been made with alchemy and sorcery. The meeting was cut short when they realised that Hakumen had already left.
The group of warriors, who would later be known to history as the Six Heroes, found Hakumen with Celica outside, and they went back to the Mage's Guild in the centre of Ishana. They discussed having tea together, and Terumi blushed as Nine began to flirt with him; the interaction was cut short by Seven and Eight, so the group disbanded, with Trinity and Terumi leaving Nine and Celica with the two Sages. The beastkin shot the Sages a glare filled with suspicion.
Trinity and Terumi waited for NIne and Celica in the latter's favourite cafe. The beastkin ordered green tea and pound cake with green tea powder, but barely consumed what he had. He kept adding cold water to the drink as it was too hot for him. When the sisters finally arrived, Nine took her time to playfully tease him for his cold tea, calling him cute and poking his fur. He sunk into his clothes in an attempt to hide his embarrassment and couldn't help but be shocked by the sheer amount of sugar that Nine poured into her coffee. Terumi came to interrupt their happiness, but Terumi reminded him of the Mind Eater's power; Terumi soon left and Celica attempted to make the conversation light-hearted, but accidentally yanked Terumi's tails, making him jump and accidentally flip the table - all of its contents came crashing onto Trinity's face. Terumi and the nearby Terumi came to learn of the wrath that follows when Trinity's glasses become dirty. They exited the store together, Terumi shocked at Trinity's anger. He told the group that he had orders to investigate the situation in Eastern Europe with the Black Beast, and left them to follow his duty.
Terumi soon returned to Ishana, joining the Six Heroes in a council room. They discussed the cauldrons situated in Eastern Europe, knowing that the Black Beast was likely to surface from one of them since they leaked the most seithr. The group knew that their forces would be too thinly spread if they guarded every cauldron; Rachel came to interrupt them, letting them know that she could lend her help, but provided them with a hint - the Beast would appear in front of Celica. They soon deployed to Eastern Europe with Rachel's words in their minds. Terumi guarded one of the cauldrons with an assault unit comprised of demi-humans; they saw the Beast rise up in its full glory in front of Celica, and Terumi tried to resist the fear that filled his body. The unit rushed at the Beast's feet, aiming to trip it with alchemy weapons created by Trinity. The attacks were for nought as Seven and Eight teleported the Gigant: Take-Mikazuchi next to Celica, draining her of her power in order to fuel a blast that forced the Beast to retreat, giving humanity's first ever victory in the war. Terumi did not care for this, instead of running towards Nine and Celica, checking to see if the younger sister was okay.
At the end of the Dark War, Terumi helped to build Celica A. Mercury's Church. Together with Nine and Celica, they had herbal tea together that was sent by Trinity, and the three of them enjoyed the peace that they had not known together before. Countless years later, Terumi now an old warrior had only known peace and love from the ones he loved. One night having a strange dream that repeated itself many times before he passed away peacefully in his sleep. The dream repeating itself even after this point, peace was not something he was going to enjoy after death. In the dream he was floating in empty and void space, hearing voices from the darkness. Suddenly a rift opened from thin air. Out of it stepped an individual covered in tattoos and scars. Horns protruding from his head and an elf sat on his shoulder. He looked tired. Like he'd seen some things. Terumi you need to wake up." Terumi wouldn't understand what he meant at first but suddenly his voice would seem distant. "You need to wake up." And the crystal shattered. Releasing him into the world once more.
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tab• Cat like reflesexes: Due to been a full fledged humanoid feline Terumi has highetened agility [+1 Agility] tab• Cat like instincts: Due to being a feline, Terumi is able to sense danger being it natural, supernatural or from other creatures. His ears and the fur at the back of his neck perk up when this happens. This can only be circunvented if said people or creatures are trying to supress their aura of danger. tab• Teach an old cat new tricks: Even after Terumi was thrown into this new world and losing all his capabilites he still retained some skill with his favorite weapon, the katana. [+2 Rank to Single Handed Medium Weapons: Katana]
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_________________||Tell Me Some Basics…|| tabWho Are You?|Ikazuchi Usurio tabHow Old Are You?| 16 tabWhat Sex Are You?| Male tabWhat Do You Look Like|(see above pic for generals) Ika has soft yet very bright blue eyes which accent his uncharacteristic black hair quite well. The jet black color of his hair is countered by the fact that several dozen strands are actually his natural blonde color. This contrast in colors gives him a striking yet pleasant appearance. His skin is a light caramel color, uncharacteristic as well of a prince of Amegakure where it rains constantly. tabWho Are Your People?| Human tabDo You Have a Lineage?| Hyouton tabWhere Are You From?|Amegakure tabHow Tall Are You?|6'0 tabHow Much Do You Weight?|175 tabWhat Best Describes Your Frame?|Medium Toned tabWhat Were You?|Crown Prince of Amegakure tabHow Experienced Were You At It?|All of his life.
_________________||Now, Some Details…|| tabWhat Are You Like?| Ika is a very professionally-capable, friendly, and relaxed person. He is a composed and collected individual who, despite being a high ranking noble, is modest and patient around people, making him very sociable. Additionally, he tends to be quite formal. As a righteous person who treats people equally, Ika has stated, on more than one occasion, that he could not stand those who enjoy committing "atrocious" acts such as bullying, murder, genocide, ect.
Ika also seems to be both a quick thinker and a helpful person. However, he has a tendency to act before thinking, frequently following a friend's lead before fully thinking it through. However in combat he is a level-headed thinker. He knows his own limits and can make accurate assessments when faced with a stronger, more powerful opponent.
To most he appears as an engaged person, taking his studies and relationships equally seriously, making him a bit stubborn and emotionally sensitive. However, this is mostly due to his loyalty towards his friends as well as his good intent. He will hold a grudge against those who have severely hurt his feelings, though he could eventually forgive them with a simple apology from their part. He is willing to hold secrets and help friends in need, sometimes without considering the consequences, even if their actions can be "Dishonorable" to some degree.
Though he always feels a bit lonely, as his status made many people view him as essentially unattainable, thus preventing him from forming any kind of meaningful, long-lasting relationships. Outside of passing friendships with his trainers, and teachers. Though this does not prevent him from being very kind to nearly everyone he meets.
tabWhat Do You Believe In?|Titles dont make you worthy of respect. You must first be truly worth of the title to be worthy of its respect. tabWhat Do You Fear?|
• Failing his countrymen • Those who can justify what he considers "atrocious" acts. • (secretly) Being "just another face"
tabWhat Strengths Define You?|
• Resolved: Ika has an unending resolve and will never give up on a task once he has set his mind to it. In some cases this is a good thing as it can push him forward. • Logic and Reason: Ika prides himself on being a reasonable man. While he is still young and his emotions can get the better of him from time to time, he is quite capable of suppressing them to make the fairest and most reasonable choices. • Noble Training: Growing up Ika knew exactly what his responsibilities would be one day and what type of man it would take to maintain those responsibilities. As such he was drilled extensively in martial combat, theoretical tactics, and leadership theory. This education also extended into statesmanship, economics and political sciences.
tabWhat Weaknesses Define You?|
• Resolved: While his resolve can help him greatly at times, it hinders him in others. Once he has made a judgement on something or someone its almost never changed. This results in him being quite stubborn at times. • Noble Life: While being a noble comes with a great deal of perks, it also comes with a good number of drawbacks too. He knows nothing of medicine, farming, cooking, blacksmithing, or other "peasant" arts. • Seclusion: While he met hundreds and hundreds of nobles growing up, his interactions with the general population were limited, leaving him a bit naive. • Say what you do: Nobles have a tendency of saying one thing and doing another. While in his experience peasants are quite cut and dry. This has lead him to be rather mistrusting of other nobles and their intentions, while more trusting of the greater population.
tabWhat Era(s) Are You From?|Era of Attention: -124 to -100 BET. Era of Regret: -99 to -70 BET tabWhat Have You Experienced?| Ikazuchi is the only son of Jesrei Usurio. The Lord of The Land of Rain. As such from the moment he was old enough to understand the concept he was appointed heir to the throne and title. Regardless of his desires for the topic he would one day rule the land like his father before him. While Ika did not really have a problem with it, the fact that his fate had been predetermined for him forced him to adapt and learn quickly. With the chaos of the Era of Attention his education was strictly regimented and enforced. With the wars and mass death running rampant during the time of his birth he was not allowed to leave the palace under any circumstances. This sheltered life would both serve as a boon and a detriment for the young man.
When his general education was mostly completed his father had ordered a change in it which shifted it to focus greatly upon martial training and politics. With Amegakure serving as a mediator between Yougangakure and Sunagakure he would need to learn to play the grand game of politics quickly, and with great skill to avoid machinations and manipulations of both parties. The first lesson that this game taught him was never to trust the words of nobles. Second was that nobody ever did anything purely for someone else. Deals and treaties being made to favor one more so then the other. Calculated moves that he could never even comprehend the math of.
Though it was not all doom and gloom. The young man did truly enjoy learning and spending time with the court nobles. However he could never truly develop friendships with anyone other then his instructors and teachers for fear of those friendships being called into question as favoritism. Despite this, the young man soon fell in love with a young noblewoman named Seihara from Amegakure. While his father had wished that he would remain single to preserve the option of an arranged marriage with another village, he did not oppose their courting writing it off as young love.
With the end of the era and the breakdown in communications between villages, Ika found himself aiding his father more and more publicly while Jesrei recovered from the pain and hurt of it. Though the true source of his fathers suffering would never be known to the young man. Upon his sixteenth birthday he was officially and publicly crowned [prince at his coming of age ceremony. While the event was a joyous one, the large number of those who had been taken, including more then a few of the courts nobles, cast a pall upon the event. With whispers abounding as to what would happen should the young prince be taken within the next few years. Despite the rumors and the pall the young man found great comfort in his companion Seihara. The two spending the night together in secret. However be it fate, or destiny, the young couple would not wake to see the morning. Being taken by the crystallization in the night while they slept. What would become of the young prince and his lover was known only to the fates.~
_________________||What Can You Do…|| tabHow Do You Experience Life?|
• Soldier • {Second Class} • {Third Class // First Prestige Class} • {Third Class // Second Prestige Class}
tabHow Do You View It?|
• Offensive Focus: The Soldier who focuses on aggressive action rather than defensive placements, the Offensive Focus discipline allows the Soldier to gain access to a free custom item or weapon that will better benefit their offensive focus. This item's powers and abilities must be discovered through roleplay. Secondly, the character receives a half point [.5] increase in Strength and Agility, as well as an additional Proficiency Point [1] per Experience Rank towards learning new weapons. • NA • NA
tabWhat Makes You Unique? |
• Noble Blood Has Perks: Because of his extensive martial and political education, Ika gains a +1 to power. • Prince Of Ice → All Suiton and Fuuton Jutsu no longer need the common hand seals, and instead require varying degrees of arcane gestures and // or words to perform. While E through C - ranks require only the simplest of arcane gestures, the B through A - ranks require arcane words be spoken. S - rank techniques require both spoken and gestures arcane components. However this does not include S+ rank jutsu. Their complexity still requires the use of traditional seals to perform. • Warlord → Claims owned by Ika generate half again as many NPC's as normal per interval. • Tsumetai [ Cold to the Touch ] → The skin of each Shinsetsu clan member is chilled; producing a refreshing, almost intoxicating aura. This aura does not stretch far from one's person, and only the Shinsetsu and those in direct contact with him/her can truly appreciate the feeling. Because of this attribute, humidity is a foreign concept to the Shinsetsu, and only the most extreme of heats will cause those within tsumetai's effect to break a sweat. Additionally, this consistent cold has weathered their skin and innards, providing an internal and external resistance to cold temperatures (takes an extra two [2] post for cold-based hazards to progress). Although not exactly topical, it should be noted that thanks to their relaxing aura, the Shinsetsu are considered some of the most desirable lovers in the world. • Hyōton members may choose to have [Hi Soujuu], if Ice path, or [Yuki Soujuu], if Snow path, as their starting technique. • Map Reader (cartography minor attribute) → Ika's decoding skill is treated as four points higher when trying to decode a map.
tabWhat Are Your Limitations?|
• Chakra Pool →140 tab • Chakra Color →Sea foam green tab • Chakra Materialization → Ika's chakra materializes as a sea foam green aura which encases his body. tab • Chakra Elements:
tab • Hyouton tab• Fuuton tab• Suiton
• Stamina Pool → 325 • Archetype → Jack Of All Trades • Statistics:
_________________||What Do you Possess…|| tabHow Much Experience Do I Possess?|0000600 tabHow Much Ryo Do I Own?|00000 tabWhat Do I Carry?|
• Leather Cold Weather Jacket (super light armor), left and right outside pockets, internal left breast pocket. • Normal Clothing • One Person Tent • Backpack • Large Shield • Longsword • Journal • Sketchbook • Pencil x3 • Flint and Steel • Oiled Waterskin • Blanket • Skinning Knife • Bedroll • Soap • Spyglass • Scale Mail • Rope, 20 Meters • Satchel, Small • Compass • Satchel, Medium • Salted Meat, 1 serving (3lbs) (wrapped) x2 • Preserved Crackers (2) 1 serving x4 • MRE, 1 serving. (1200 cal) x5 • Protien Bar, 1 serving (100 cal) x6 • Food Bar, 1 serving (2400 cal) x2 • Shovel • Scroll containing the E-rank Healing Eiseijutsu [Kiyomaru]. • Suiton scroll containing Taihoudan [Large Projectile] [C], Mizukaisou Bunshin no Jutsu [Water Reflection Clone Technique] [X/C], and Fuuma Mizu Shuriken [Evil Windmill Water Shuriken] [C] • Fuuton scroll containing Kaze Bunshin [Wind Clone] [E], Kaze Soujuu [Wind Manipulation] [X/E], and Shinkūken [Vacuum Sword] [E] • Scroll containing the B-rank Sensory technique Haiiro no Kiri. • Scroll containing the D-rank Instance Genjutsu Chiru no Jutsu, Dokuji no Gyoushi, and Kurenai's Flower Petal Escape.
tabWhere do you carry it?| • Leather cold weather jacket → Jacket Inside left breast pocket: Journal → Jacket left outside pocket: Pencil → Jacket right outside pocket: Flint and Steel
• Satchel Small, right hip → Spyglass → Compass
• Backpack → Bedroll (tied to left side of backpack) → Blanket (tied to right side of backpack) → One person tent (tied on top of the backpack) → Oiled Waterskin → Skinning Knife → Sketchbook → Pencil x2 → Rope 20m → Satchel, Medium
• Satchel Medium. → Salted Meat, 1 serving (3lbs) (wrapped) x2 → Preserved Crackers (2) 1 serving x4 → MRE, 1 serving. (1200 cal) x5 → Protien Bar, 1 serving (100 cal) x6 → Food Bar, 1 serving (2400 cal) x2 → Scroll containing the E-rank Healing Eiseijutsu [Kiyomaru]. → Scroll containing the C-rank Doton techniques Suna Shigure, Dochuu Senkou, and Kajuu no Doro. → Scroll containing the E-rank Raiton techniques Denpo Sekka, Raikou Bunshin no Jutsu, and Seidenki Ito no Jutsu. → Scroll containing the B-rank Sensory technique Haiiro no Kiri. → Scroll containing the D-rank Instance Genjutsu Chiru no Jutsu, Dokuji no Gyoushi, and Kurenai's Flower Petal Escape.
• Longsword, Left Hip • Large Kite Shield, left arm • Scale Mail, worn over clothes • Normal Clothes, worn • Leather cold weather jacket, worn over scale mail
