Resubmitting now that PAs and skill points have been decided. Also my stats were wrong I believe?
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Φ__Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ...] Who Am I…| The great Takira Gwyndolin Hekireki of course! But by all means call me Gwyn, or perhaps Taki if you feel like bleeding. How Old Am I…| Well to my knowledge I was around Fourty-Seven, but I seem to be Sixteen again... strange that. What Gender Am I...| Female. When Was I Born...| Sometime mid December, I'm not quiet sure, lets just go with the 14th. Its never been something I held with great importance. What Are My People...| I was born the b*****d of a Japanese woman and a foreign traveler, not that either ever did anything for me. What Frame Am I...| I like to think I'm pretty light, I built my body to be agile while still being able to take a hit. How Tall Am I...| Right around 4' 11", give or take a quarter inch. Just seemed to stop growing at an inopportune time. And How Heavy...| Tsk. Is this optional? It isnt? 100 lbs. Repeat this and sign your own death warrent. What Do I Look Like...| My hair despite its brunette nature remains almost as dark as the nights sky, only ever showing its true nature at its ends when light caresses it just right. It flows freely and reaches far beyond my shoulders stopping just around my rear end. My eyes have been akined to many of things, from prized rubies to crystallized explosions. Me? I would just classify them as crimson, more like blood than anything as frivolous as jewelry. I am free of any birthmarks or blemishes, all that adorns my body is a scar on my right shoulder from when my blood lust distracted me just enough for someone to land a lucky arrow. I keep it to honor the poor b*****d that I beat to death with his own bow.
What was that? Oh my clothing? Hmph, well when one leads they have to look the part. After all who is going seriously to follow the orders of someone dressed in nothing but fishnets or wearing little to nothing at all? Kami knows I can barely take most shinobi seriously with the crap they put on. I am known to wear more militaristic outfits, nothing too fancy but nothing too simple. Just enough to grab the enemies attention so they can send their best to me. There are two items that I am never without on the battle field: My hat and my red cloak. The had was the first trophy I ever claimed, plucked it right out of my former masters cold dead hands... What? He shouldn't have phrased the condition for me to get it in such a way! Its a simple black hat, red brim, with a rather decorative flower emblem. My cloak is just a thick red cotton fabric, clipped together with a replica of the hats emblem and a gold chain thats mostly for garnish. As for my uniform? Theres not much to talk about, I wear a black black jacket that reaches to my hips. The cuffs have simple red stripes wrapping around them. A pair of white gloves to keep my hands clean. A belt wrapped around my waist over the jacket of course. My pants are black, slightly baggy, they extend to my ankles as all pants should. With a pair of golden colored knee-high boots. All the metal on my person is made with a majority of [Decide after magnesis is picked]. Again its important to look ones best and this simple but effective style brings out the best in me.
Where Am I From...| I was born in the volitional land of lightning, far from the haughty capital of Kumokagure. Did I Belong...| I was birthed by a Jiton mother but my home was never with her, it was in the wilds... I was a bandit in my heart.
What Am I Like...: Well I am just the biggest saint you will ever meet! The sweetest and kindest, most selfless even, person to be frozen and turn back into a child! Because those are all things that are just completely normal! Okay. I'm gonna level with you here you can probably guess by now I ain't yer typical 'picture show' heroine, I'm pretty screwed up... and I wouldn't have it any other way! ........*
*She continued monologuing and generally making an a** out of herself for some time. So to summarize her ramble: Takira would likely be best described as shameless, plain and simple. She has no issues with being the center of attention for any reason, often her loud mouth, she speaks with an air of important but at the same time without any formality. She couldn't care about talking proper, often using slag words or omitting some words all together. While sometimes she will put on a grand display with a long speech she often likes getting straight to the point. Seeing little to no need to dragging on a conversation that holds no value to her, whether monetary or being amusing. This stems from her position as a bandit leader, being around a group of people who make a living by being free will do that to ya. For that same reason she will not follow another's lead. In her mind she won the right to rule over whoever she felt like the day she took her former masters hat. She is a free spirit, a bandit from the top of her head down to her toes. When someone has the gal to try and tell her what to do it usually doesn't end well for the person attempting. It only took one public beating of an underling to send that message into everyone's head. Despite how pig headed this is, she is quiet intelligent in all other aspects of the word. She can see the value in the input her retainers would give on her plans and often adjusted accordingly. Its with her retainers that she felt human, they might not have been as great as she was, but she trusted them.
Shes greedy, selfish, and lustful. Proclaiming everything to exist for her and her subjects alone. Her followers were just one of her precious belongings. As mentioned earlier she has no issues being rough with the people she leads, she doesn't do this out of spite however. They're in the category of precious for a reason. While they might exist for her use, she doesn't needlessly throw their lives away. In fact shes more than willing to risk her if she believes someone is outclassed by the enemy. No one but her had the right to take them out of this mortal coil. In a sense she strove to inspire them to greatness as she felt all leaders needed to do. To ,make them better than they were, not in the sense of justice or anything stupid, but to make them to best that they could be. A sinner will always be a sinner. She wasn't blind to the fact that she stepped on others to ensure her belongings survival. She did so with out remorse. She would raid a small town, slaughtering guards and likely ensuring a farmers hungry death. Because at the end of the day, that farmers grain belonged to her and her followers. This isn't to say she jumped to this solution, she would always start by personally going to the village trying to negotiate (read strong arm) for the supplies before spilling blood. A small gesture she extended to all those not fortunate enough to be behind Kumogakure's prison walls. Out of pity.
She doesn't get truly man very often, any scowl or raised voice usually just a jest. When she does manage to get angry its a very calm rage. Some what like a hot coal. It doesn't consume everything around it like a roaring fire but it does burn those who attempt to pick at it. Its when she's her most ruthless and needlessly violent. It can be rather simple to notice when shes upset: silence. She lets her actions speak for her when shes like this. Often to deadly ends.
What Did I Believe In...: I believe in power, without power we are nothing more that worthless dirt the greats use as a road. I want this power to lead scores of subjects. For a great leader must be the envy of every one of their subjects, the person everyone strives to overcome. Greedy, powerful, and be the most extreme in their emotions! To ignite change and growth in their subjects!
What Am I Good At...: ◇ Omiranged, able to excel in fights from any range. Be it fists, sabers, bows, raining lightning, or blotting the sky with lead. ◇ I am a natural tactician, able to turn minimal intel into grand strategies or change a plan of attack on the fly when problems arise. ◇ My tongue is practically made of silver, when fighting just isn't an option I can weasel my way through conflict with my honey suckle words. I've even talked someone out of their pants, I swear on my beloved hat. ◇ Perceptive, able to notice even minute changes in someones expressions or a shift in the tone of their voice. What Am I Terrible At...: ◇ Stealth was never my strong suit, its why I never even thought about living a shinobi life style. I understand the importance it carries. I just choose to leave such actions to my retainers while I rile up the biggest distraction at the front. ◇ Me take orders from someone else? Ha! What a good joke, unless one of my trusted retainers is suggesting a plan I'll continue to do it my way and only my way. ◇ My bloodlust has the tendency to make me come off as far crueler than I intend. There have been times I have been known to slaughter the enemy when my band saught out just to conquer them. [Any taunting effects will last for an additional post against her] ◇ I have a low tolerance for heat, my body having been raised in the abrasive cold of the mountains of lightning. In temperatures of above 80°F or 26°C all techniques utilizing stamina will cost an additional rank, no matter if the heat is artificial or natural. What Do I Fear...: I suppose that would be failing my merry band of bandits... but I suppose that already happened, or I wouldn't be here right now. Huh! So thats what failure feels like. ◇ Failing those who put their trust in me, it makes me a little reckless from time to time. ◇ Using ice as a shortcut. One mistep and you drop right into the watery grave. ◇ Furthermore deep bodies of water. I can mostly handle being near them but crossing them never feels right.
What Era Am I From...: Born in the Era of Attention, oh how fruitful the chaos that was born. The glory that was made with the blood of others. However I suppose my reign ended in the Era of Regret... Is that ironic? What Have I Experienced...: Rejoice you plebeian! Its not every day you get to hear the tale of the great Takira Gwyndolin Hekireki straight from her own mouth! This epic begins when I was just a wee lass!.. Take it away narrator, I'm gonna get something to snack on.
Takira came into being through a one night stand. A drunk of a merchant and a barmaid, at least thats what her mother always told her what her father did. For all she really knew her father could have been anyone, it mattered little to her in the long run. Family wasn't something she had the chance to put stock into. Her mother barely around and her non existent father figure led to her living a solitary childhood. She spent most of her time reading books around the bar they lived above. There was a surprising amount of books that just got left at the establishment, never to be picked up. It was from one of these books that she learned of Kekkei Genkai, how ones own blood had the power to manifest glorious acts of power. Bending nature to their own whim or strange effects like controlling their own bodies makeup. Through this grain of information she hounded her mother with questions about if they came from a clan with one of these blood gifts. After what had to be hours of pestering her mother decided to show her, tossing the child against the wall using the metal int he room. Instead of being frightened the young child was in awe. Her worthless mother was good for something after all, there was a chance she too would carry the same magnetic capabilities. The rest of the evening is a blur to this day, only the memory of a metal object hitting her again. When she awoke the only thing on her mind, besides the throbbing pain, was how she was going to test if she could do the same. Without the aid of her maternal figure it took her longer than it reasonably should have. it wasn't until she overheard a drunk shinobi complaining about how his chakra control wasn't up to snuff, that the pieces fell into place. That night was the first night she managed to lift a fork without touching it.
From there her control evolved rapidly. It didn't take too long until she could mange to both keep objects floating and read at the same time. Killing too birds with a very hard stone. Her magnetic field wasn't able to manipulate all metals as she came to learn, at least to the same degree as others. She started to use her abilities to pick pocket drunks as they left the bar in the morning. A small collection of coins started to amass under her pillow, she had a plan that required money. This plan came into being when she started to read the bounty board next to the bar. At the time the small village had been experiencing a supply shortage due to rampant banditry. The 'law' not lifting a finger to prevent it until orders came in from Kumogakure itself. Was her plan was to wipe out the bandits like a true hero of justice!-- no she wanted to join them. The whispers of a tribute being required to gain entry into the ranks are what really started her coin collection. She felt a strong yearning to be free. To see the world outside of the bar. Perhaps wipe the pathetic town off the map in due time! It was when her collection felt large enough that she made her move. In the dead of night she packed what little belongings she had into her mothers old satchel, the aforementioned mother once again absent, and climbed out of the rooms window. She used the coins as steps to reach the ground without breaking her bones. Replacing them into the pack before darting through the village pasture and into the woods. Her heart was racing with excitement as she wondered the twisting forest. Not until the break of dawn did she finally find what she was looking for. A large fire surrounded by an armies worth of tents and wooden spikes.
She fondly remembers the double take the man on guard duty did when she walked past him into the camp. The mans rough hands quickly preventing her from going any further. Luckily she was prepared for such a reaction, using her weak magnetic field to repel his armored hands from her skin as she demanded to see the chief. The man she made her demands to reacted only after the confusion of his gauntlets begin so hard to move wore off, his gut erupting in laughter that drew the attention of nearby bandits eating. She quickly had a crowd gathering around her. A wee lass not even eight years of age had the gal to march into a murderous bandit camp and demand to be taken to the leader. After the groups laughter died down a man decided to humor the child, leading her to the center of the camp where the largest tent was stationed. The man that stepped out rather groggy and angry at being woken was a man Takira would never forget. He stood a clean seven feet tall, shoulders as wide as a wagon wheel, muscles threatening to rip his shirt, and the most ragged white beard she had ever laid eyes on. His sour expression changing into rage at the sight of a child being presented to her. His words were loud and violent with context. Accusing the man who brought her to him of kidnapping the child and how that was one of the rules no one was allowed to bend. It wasn't until the man was inches from cleaving her guide in two that the girl spoke up. Explaining how she came to arrive and dropping the sack of coins at his feet.
Her guide had vanished in fear of his own life before she had a chance to speak. Leaving the very dumbfounded chief alone with the child, his gruff laugh of amusement still etched in her mind as he accepted her tribute. This was how she came to be raised by a family of over 200. Her family: The Storm Bears. With her new father figure Eldrich Malestrom, the chief. The meanest bunch of murderous men and women this side of the Land of Lighting ... and a child. It was in her new family that she finally got training in her bloodline, what she learned was called Jiton or Magnet Release thanks to two practicing members from the land of wind. It was here that she also learned how to take care of herself. Because as Eldrich so loved to shout, "If you don' work you don' eat," and, "A weakling has no place in my sleuth." By the age of ten she had began combat training with Eldrich, the bear of a man easily using her wipe the floor. His style of brute forcing enemies into the ground proving hard to pick up on when the student is a ten year old child. Quick to drill into her what she did wrong. How her magnetic field wasn't enough to stop someone serious about hitting her with a weapon, how much she relied on a gimmick as he liked to call it. When the tribe would go on supply raids she was stuck at the camp, but by her own choice. She wanted to be strong. The sheer force of her master having lit a raging fire in her chest. Her combat style forming out of a lighter reliance on her bloodline to slightly bend trajectories and using her small frame to weave through now open attacks, letting taunts be enough to trick people into falling for a counter. By the age of twelve she had taken part in her first raid. The group deciding to use her s bait.
Pretending to be mugged as a caravan approached. Said caravans guards charging to her aid before being ambushed by a legion of armed bandits from their flanks. This was the basis for most of her earlier raids. Eldrich not seeing her a combat ready, but also seeing the need for her to see how others preformed their duties during a raid. It was during her sixteenth birthday that she managed to earn permission from the chief. A well timed counter leading to her knife barely grazing across his arm during a spar. She could easily notice the pride in the old mans face as he acknowledged she could hold her own in a fight against a guard. But his firm stance in not engaging with shinobi was firm. Citing that it would only draw unnecessary attention form the capital. It was when she was around eighteen that she first took another persons life. A caravan guard outclassing some of the newer recruits, fending off most of them as the idiotically charged one at a time. With a sigh she decided to join their dumb plan, taking on the guard one on one. It was straight out of one of those cop and robbers picture shows, except the cop made the mistake of forcing her hand. A knife in the unarmored gut was all it took, blood spraying on her clothing as he weekly defended his post. She felt pity for the man for a split second before easily pinning the weakened man to the ground as the recruits. His struggling faded as she watched him with a curious expression. His eyes losing light as he went limp. It was odd to her, she felt nothing for him. Besides the pity from earlier everything felt like it was supposed to happened the way it did. He did something he shouldn't have, stopped her family from getting food from the wealthy merchant, and as such he paid with his life.
She lead her group back to the camp, covered in blood with a sack of food stuffs thrown over her shoulder and a nice pouch of coins handing from her hip. There was a small amount of worry in Edrich's face when he saw her but it was swallowed by the obvious pride he felt for his student. The worry was on how Takira would react to taking another's life over the next couple days. Some were made a walking mess of regret, others drowned in alcohol, some didn't change at all. As it turned out she fell into that last camp, perhaps something had been broken inside of her when she was a child, for there was no remorse to feel over that stranger dying under her. Her life proceeded like normal from there, spending her years raiding and curb stomping newbies who felt like they were thought s**t. It wasn't until Edrich was considering stepping down as chief due to age that her life changed. He wasn't going out without a fight however, he offered to take on challengers and the one who either beat him or got the closets would take his mantle. At first Takira wasn't much interested in participating, but after the numerous failed attempts and most of the old man's retainers refusing to take part she took it upon herself to dethrone him. Her exact words were "If I win do I get the hat?" and his reply was "Over my dead body." It certainly wasn't a pretty brawl, he had allowed the use of any tool his challenger thought could give them the edge. So she chose her 'gimmick' of course. The fight seemed to drag on and on as neither really took the lead. Edrich was strong and easily broke her nose but Takira was fast and knew the old mans fighting style to the T. It was mid right hook from Edrich that Takira decided to end it. Spears of metallic sand piercing through the bears limbs, pinning him to the ground. He looked up at her with a warm smile offering her his praise "Well you deserve it my dear, but I seem to mention this happening over my dead body!" He let out a hearty laugh as iron tore through his chest, his retainers watching in shock as Takira plucked the mans hat from his lifeless body.
None of this happened out of spite or to make a point to her new followers. No the old man hadn't much time left as curious was taking him. He had mentioned how he wanted to go out in a blaze of glory instead of as a sickly old man. Only the two might have known why she killed him, but she was happy to grant her father his last request. Fear made the base of her new reign over the camp. No one able to come to terms with Edrich's prized retainer slaughtering him in such a way. If she was willing to kill what everyone knew to be her father figure what would she do to them for disobeying? It was here that the name Takira Gwyndolin Hekireki spread in infamy. Rumors of her now iconic red cape saying it was once a simple white, only to be stained with the blood of her enemies. Unfortunately with this infamy she garnered the attention of Shinobi. After the first scout had found their rather non-hidden camp she decided it was time they chose a new place to set up home. So The Storm Bears relocated to a new campground, a few members taking the move as a way of leaving the group. She cared not if people wanted to leave, freedom was important to her. Following someone you couldn't find yourself respecting some day was no way to live. The vanished in the dead of night, all that remained as proof that they did indeed exist was the corpse of the meddlesome scout who had stuck their nose where it didn't belong.
It didn't take long after the move for people to start getting over their fear of her, she showed no ill will to the people who left her family to distance themselves from her name. They started to see their new leader as someone who laughed the loudest around the campfire, who drank the most wine, who bedded the most, who embodied pride and greed. This strange charisma she seemed to have would move them into action. She inspired in them a want to reach her level. To be the strongest in the family, to be the most cunning, and to lead. No one was foolish enough to try to take her position however, well... there was that one guy. A new recruit into the family who took her gender and short stature as a sign that she was a push over. Telling her how her current plan for a raid was childishly stupid and had the gal to tell her how she should go about it. Everyone who had stuck with her could easily notice the cold change in the war tent. The man being flung back near the bonfire by his own chest piece. Silence over took the camp as she walked towards the immobile man and started to slider her gloves on. Her usually vibrant eyes dull and emotionless. They watched on as she proceeded to beat the man within an inch of his life before her expression returned to normal. Announcing that anyone was more than welcome to take her masters hat from her and lead in her place. It wasn't a threat against anyone who might try, no it was a promise that she would make work for her title. Instead of fear this time around, her over the top display of violence had earned her respect. With the order to clean the poor b*****d up she returned to the war tent and continued with her planning.
As it turned out Takria was a much grander strategist when compared to Edrich, her raids were no longer limited to merchants that had wised up and rarely took their old haunts. Her plans included extorting small villages for what they were worth. Trading their experience being bandits by offering protection from other scum, the cost usually foodstuffs. However do to this new strategy her family ended up in a ton more combat. Rivals, trying to muscle their way into her turf. it was common place for her to wake up to a messenger saying someone was trying to raid one of her towns. Thankfully the recent explosion in technology these messages came to her fast enough to be able to do something about it. However it was also because of these new cellular devices that were spreading through the lands that it was getting harder for her to plan around any heat they might draw from the Great Village so far withdrawn from the boarders they thrived in. Despite this her experience from a life of being raised to be ruthless often gave her the edge when it came to encountering shinobi while she counter raided a bandit force. She always made sure the shinobi would focus on her and her alone while her forces crushed her true objective. All it usually took was a large enough show of Jiton to draw their attention. her magnetic fields messing with their communication devices... and bullets of metal sand. That and her now widely known appearance. She would often hear mention of a bingo book and the name Bloodied Iron.
It wasn't until the Age of Regret when technology had finally reached such an advancement that raiding was no longer a viable option if she wanted to be able to feed her growing family. Instead she devoted all their man power in protecting small villages. Offering anyone in the family lessons in who to properly act when protecting a village, after all no longer could they afford to have one of the men get too rough with a townsfolk. However old habits died hard for Takira. She jumped at the chance for a proper fight that wouldn't draw in Kumogakure's laser focused sight. Now more than ever the aged Takira would throw herself into defending her villages, drawing blood on the front lines in an attempt to feel the spark of excitement she used to feel before everything got so strict. Before her young recruits would die on their sixteenth birthday. It was infuriating that she was powerless to save the children like Edrich saved her. But how was someone who lived by killing save them. No one knew how to cure it. They only knew when it was likely to strike. Combined with the rumors of people using their magic, jutsu, to rewind peoples bodies... This act of preventing someone from growing sickened her. It worked though. It saved people. However it was during her forty-seventh year on this planet that her memory ends. When everything went wrong. Everything she had built up taken from her in a single instant. She doesn't remember being approached by a Chronovore, but it must have happened for her to be where she is now. She wouldn't willingly take the offer to revert her back to a child, after all she earned her age! She planned to live a fruitful long life like Edrich! Someone had other plans it would seem, as the now sixteen again Takira was finally freed from her crystal prison. She needs answers. Why was she reversed? Did someone pay for it? Was it a cruel act of malice? Of love? She will get her answers. Her family was likely long since dead by the barren nature of the lands she looked upon from a shattered crystal. Someone took her from them. Someone was going to pay...
... Oh man that was ominous mr narrator, I can dig it! Didn't fluff me up as much as I wanted but I can live with it. Anyways there ya have it, my grand story.. thats just beginning once again. Buckle in kiddos its time to raise some hell!
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ…?] What Was I to My Home... A simple warmonger, leading a band of bandits on the outskirts of the land of lightning. Our home ever changing in the country. How Experienced Was I...| What is it with shinobi and ranking themselves arbitrarily? Hmph! Well whatever, from what I gathered from when people were sent after my head I was A ranked or was it higher? How Do I Experience Life...| →• [Tinker :: Artillerist ] →• [Soldier :: Offensive Focus] →• [Third Class // First Prestige] →• [Third Class // Second Prestige] How Do I View It...| →• What Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...| → Bloody Bandit Chief :: Through sheer force of rugged charisma Takira is able to ignite a flame of momentary change. If Takira spends a full post giving an inspiration talk or speech to her companions, the next [3] posts will grant her allies an additional [1] step bonus to attack and defense actions with a additional [3] points to their skills. → Bloodied Iron:: Due to being an untrained in the art of ninjutsu Takira is unable to utilize her Raiton or Doton as easily or to the same degree as others, as a trade off she is able to wield Jiton like a prodigy. All Jiton based actions will receive a buff of [1] rank as well as a cost reduction of [1] rank where as all non Jiton ninjutsu will receive a debuff of [1] rank more in cost. → Conqueror's Presence:: Throughout the years of lording over the country side has gained her the knowledge and skills of turning her own reputation into a supernatural weapon. Allowing for her to trigger certain techniques through use of reputation and knowledge of her alone. Thought she seems to have forgotten how to make them in general, she could remember how if given just a little more time. She is able to make one custom, and only one custom, earlier than most at D-Rank. This custom must be an effect triggered by knowledge of Reputation. This Reputation must be of something fearsome, cause no one ever really gets effected by stories of someone who likes to beat on teddy bears... No Takira is meant to be feared.
What Are My Limitations...| →Chakra Pool → 100 →→• Chakra Color :: Blood Red →→• Chakra Manifestation :: Forming a wild outline like wind licking at a fire. →→→• First Chakra Nature :: Doton →→→• Secondary Chakra Nature :: Raiton →Stamina Pool → 100 →Archetype → Strategist →Statistics →→→Power → ★★★★☆ →→→Agility →★★★☆☆ →→→Intelligence → ★★★★☆ →→→Chakra →★☆☆☆☆
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ__đ Φ ɳ Ә…] How Much Ryo Do I Have...| 00, 000 両 Ryo How Much Experience Do I Have...| 00, 000 Exp
What Has Beed Laid Claim To...| →• n/a →• n/a →• n/a What Skills Have I Learned...| →• Mining ► 3 →• Foraging ► 2 →• Sculpting ► 2 →• Bombmaking ► 4 What Am I Proficient In...| →• Single Handed Medium Weapons ► E Rank [1] →→• Katana ► E Rank [1] →• Medium Ranged Weapons ► E Rank [1] What Can I Do...| → Ninjutsu → 00 // 01 → Genjutsu → 00 // 02 → Eisejutsu → 00 // 00 → Fuinjutsu → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Bukijutsu] → 00 // 02 → Stages of Learning [Taijutsu] → 00 // 00 → Skill Points → 11// 11 → Bonus Skill Points → 00// 04 → Bonus Discipline Points → 00// 01 → Proficiency Points → 03 // 03
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __đ Φ__Ӌ Φ ʋ__ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] What Do I Carry...|
→• Katana :: Hanging on her left hip. [Durability 30/30] →→→Black hilt wrapped in a crisscross pattern with red fabric. The buttcap and guard are both golden, the guard being shaped like a simple flower. The sheath itself is just black and red, black taking up the top 1/3rd and red the rest. →• Repeating Crossbow :: Resting next to her satchel. [Durability 30/30] →→→ The frame is made of Mahogany with iron bits making up the mechanisms. The wood is carefully varnished, her 'clan' emblem burned into the grip. The mechanisms themselves have been painted gold to add to her flair. →• Satchel, Medium :: Resting on her belt at the small of her back. →→→• Soaps [3] →→→• Whetstones [6] →→→• Flint 'n Steels [6] →→→• Skinning Knifes [2] →→→• Oiled Waterskins [2] →→→• Twine, Fifty Meters →→→• Fishing Hooks [2] →→→• Blanket →• Simple Clothing :: Wearing. →→→ Refer to: "What do I look like," for a description. →• Metal Boots :: Wearing. →→→ Refer to: "What do I look like," for a description. →•Super Light Armor [D - Ranked, Scale 10] :: Reinforced cape, weather and tear resistant. →→→ Refer to: "What do I look like," for a description.
→• Technique Scrolls :: Inside a pouch pocket. →→→ Shintō Musō-ryū :: All of Stage Two's techniques. Requires previous stage learned. →→→ Doki Yari :: Aerial Assault, Stage three. Requires previous stages learned.
→• Mystic Items :: Prizes. →→→• Immovable Stick [2] :: A stick that upon command fixes in space and will not move for anything less than 10,000 lbs of weight or pressure. →→→• Lawn Turkey :: Gobbles whenever an enemy is within 100 feet. Senses intent and instinct. →→→• Bean of Slumber :: A single bean that, when eaten, makes you drowsy and conks you out 1-3 posts later. Ensures full sleep cycle and recovery for the next 2 sleep situations. Doton techniques and Suiton techniques used by consumer sprout 1-3 beans every technique used for the next year irl (ends next Thanksgiving).
What Techniques Do I Possess...|
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Maruton :: Empty Promises of the Past. [ E-rank ] ◇ n/a
Doton :: Body of Unmoving Stone. [ E-rank ] ◇ n/a
Raiton :: Thunderous Voice. [ E-rank ] ◇ n/a
Jiton :: Magnetic Personality. [ Base ] ◇ Manipulation [type to be decided upon jiton being updated] [ E-rank ] ◇
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▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u Enchantment :: Bending the Attention of the Masses. [ E-rank ] ◇ n/a
Chained :: Building on Past Mistakes. [ E-rank ] ◇ n/a
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▬▬┤|T a i j u t s u ------- Unavailable Stage One: ◇ n/a ◇ n/a
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▬▬┤|B u k i j u t s u ------- Undecided Style Stage One: ◇ n/a ◇ n/a
Stage Two: ◇ n/a ◇ n/a
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_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Φ__Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ...] Who Am I…|My name, given after my second birth, is Ydarihan Malakzdar. How Old Am I…| I have changed ages twice not, the first when my second name was given, and now that I awake. The total time I have spent with a beating heart, however, is fifteen years of age. What Gender Am I...| A difficult question, I assure you, but the gender I choose to identify as is male. When Was I Born...| The day I was born we celebrated the return of the dead to our lands, and so I believe the calendar, if I am to use the common one, has my birth set upon November 2nd. What Are My People...|My people come from the South Americas, but I do not resemble them. I believe, after much time of exploring books, that my people are Nordic in nature. What Frame Am I...|Despite the robes I wear obscuring my body, I am truly a medium frame, a body meant for all forms of combat. How Tall Am I...| In the measurements of my homeland I am five feet and three inches tall. And How Heavy...| I am lighter than I look, weighing in at one hundred and twenty two pounds. What Do I Look Like...| -- Where Am I From...| My loyalty is to the man who brought me to the Shinobi World, and the village that he controlled was the Village Hidden in the Sound, known colloquially as Otogakure. Did I Belong...|My bloodline, given to me by happenstance and a mix of curiosity and stupidity, is that of the Rust Release, Seiton.
What Am I Like...: I am Ydar, as I prefer to be called, and I am a Justicar. I have been described as a force of nature, serving justice where it is needed most as defined by the Codes of my faith. Together, these codes represent the entirety of my Calling, and with them I serve Justice Pure, lest I fall into Justice Wroth. My master, the former Lord of the Land of Sound, used to describe me as an "old soul", for I spoke with decorum, and learned how to precisely speak in the language of the Shinobi wold, Japanese. I learned to take unto myself the bearing of a noble, for it afforded respect to both allies and enemies, no matter the situation. However, I learned to hide what I am behind it all, for being a Justicar does little to sway public opinion to the realm of kindness when you have judged and punished a friend or family member. No, I learned to hide myself, and hide myself well, by listening for the Deceit in my own words and movements, and following them. Even with this, I follow the Code, lest I fall into Wroth. The Codes are as follows: [Speak No Untruth, Unless Permitted] → While times might call for an untruth, such as in a mission where success balances on a fulcrum and a truth would break its precarious perch, all attempts must be made to keep the lying tongue of the Oni from one's mouth. In all things must truth be done, until the Calling requires otherwise. [Justice Without Mercy] → Mercy is a weakness that cannot be allowed to bend the will of one's blade or path. Justice is not served by the heart, for by the heart is evil spread. When acting upon Judgment, fulfill the Calling, and bring swift justice without fail. [Judge Not Lest Ye Be Judged] → Consider in all things the laws of the Calling. If one is judged guilty, one must submit themselves to punishment fitting the guilt of the breach. [All Things Are Permissible] → In the pursuit of Justice Pure, all things are permissible. If murder required, show no mercy. If theft required, give in kind. Tempt not the paths of Justice Wroth, lest one be dragged into it. [Belief is Law] → Let the Calling and one's conscience be one's guide in the pursuit of Justice Pure. What Did I Believe In...: "To Bring Justice to the Wicked. To Judge Without Mercy. To bring Law to the Lawless."
What Am I Good At...: • I am well versed in the art of controlling my own body and emotions to such a degree that few ever see through my disguises, my personas. At times it is so perfect that only my abilities afford me the ability to detect my own lies. • To fight injustice, lawlessness, and mayhem, a Justicar learns to adapt to all combat scenarios, as well as ensure to never give an advantage. While I am no master, I excel at both single combat and against a multitude of foes. • My tail, though it looks foolish, is an extension of myself. The change that afflicted me gives my fingers greater length, my canines more prominence, and a firmer grip for the purpose of brachiation. What Am I Terrible At...: • While not something I consider a weakness myself, others have stated that I am too strict in my adherence to my Calling. This is true, for I shall not stray by choice, even if it cost me my life or cause great suffering. • I am bound to a Celestial of Justice, and thus only I may truly know what is Just in this world. The world's inability to accept this has admittedly caused great concern and strife among my peers. • I cannot lie, though I may deceive if the need is great. In such a case I must cleanse myself after. What Do I Fear...: • I fear I cannot be impartial. To make a Judgment with personal bias, or to punish unjustly, is a crime I dare not commit. • I am a creature of balance, despite what others may assume. My strength lies within the confines of Justice Balanced, and to fall into Wroth or Pure will only bring bias to my claims. I fear falling into either will be the end of me. • Last, I fear what it means to be attached to a world that is lawless. I fear that one day I shall surrender myself, my Calling, out of affection or misguided belief that what is unjust is just. I fear mediocrity, and a lack of purpose. What Era Am I From...: I was born in the Era of Madness, and I fell...I do not know, but I lived during the Era of Division. What Have I Experienced...: I can see it, in my mind's eye, the journal a friend wrote about me once before. I told him once of my tale, and he wrote it down. How did it go again?
Ah, yes.
Ydarihan Malakzdar was born on the night of All Hallows Eve in a land so far away from this one that few, if any, had heard of it. There strange practices were common that this side of the world had never seen, and one was the ability to attach manifestations of life to an individual, in a similar method to the Jashin Cult, though not entirely. This bonded the individual with a sort of "guardian angel" that subtly influenced their personality and actions to ensure they follow the path of their guardian spirit's laws. This is defined as "the Calling", and the name of the spirit bonded to Ydar is Justice. This has caused the young boy's life to alter considerably, and would have ended with a life as a Justicar had not fate intervened.
Ydar was raised in a land upon the edge of a great ocean, within a temple dedicated to the god known as Delesca, a spirit of Justice Pure. There he learned the art of a peacekeeper, a Justicar, from the young age of two years till the age of seven. At the age of seven, a visitor to the temple caught Ydar’s interest: a man from the other side of the world, dressed in odd fatigues and walking in the manner of a trained warrior. Even at this age, Ydar knew of such things, trained for violence in the manner of an executioner and frontline fighter. He had come to speak to the high priest, known as the Paladin, for something that was kept secret from Ydar, as he was the youngest and unworthy of such important information at his age and stage of training. However, he was not above a bit of investigation, and whilst rousting through the strangers gear in his visiting room, the young Justicar discovered a box that, when opened, awakened an odd change. Black tendrils leached into his flesh, changing him, altering him…freeing him. When he awakened, it was to a very, very angry Paladin. Whatever had happened, whatever had been in that box, Ydar found himself bearing the able table of a monkey, with limbs and body more limber than originally intended for the average human. Worse, the natural energies he had been learning had been altered, tainted, to the point that now his life would be changed forever. The strange man that had come to visit stood behind the Paladin, and when the news clearly crushed the boy, the figure spoke. “You have been touched by an entity that I captured, a creature of rot and ruin. With it, you have gained something that others are born to: the power to oxidize. From what the Paladin says, your life here in this temple is now over, but I would have you with me, then, when I return home. There, I am known as the Lord of the Land of Sound, and there it is that I will take you to learn the art of Shinobi, if you wish it.”
To say the boy was unhappy was an understatement, but his training, his upbringing, and the spirit bonded with him, gave him no other options. The law was simple, and Justice Pure required that he give himself up for the crimes he had committed, lest he fall into Justice Wroth. And so, accepting his due, the young Ydarihan Malakzdar went with the Lord of the Land of Sound to the Shinobi lands on the other side of the world. Unfortunately the travel did not go as planned, as the power within Ydar began to spread to his own body. Without release, it began to eat away at his form, and the Lord was forced to place the child under a jutsu that forced him into a state of suspended animation, freezing his mind but allowing his body to progress. Somehow, this stopped, and even reversed, the spread.
Ydar awoke a mere three years ago within the Village Hidden in the Sound, finding it a very, very different place. The Lord he knew was gone, and in its place lay the President, as he was known. In this new world, he quickly discovered that his powers needed to be hidden, but his purpose? His purpose was to help, to bring the world to Justice Pure, but to do that he needed to lay low, and learn. And so he entered the Shinobi Academy, as he was meant to, to learn what he needed to bring this strange world to Justice.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ…?] What Was I to My Home...} I was a Genin, a lowly grunt. How Experienced Was I...| I was no more than B - ranked, I believe. How Do I Experience Life...| →• →• →• →• How Do I View It...| →• →• →• What Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...| →• Essence of Rot and Decay → The DNA accidentally fused within my body was no simple Seiton specimen. Wherever the Lord of the Land of Sound went to obtain it had held something...unique within its structure. This strange difference gave rise within the power of my Seiton the dual extremes of Ruin and Salvation. Ruin took on the form of cellular and molecular death in a process called "Rotting", whereas Salvation came in the form of "Restoration". This strange duality allows me the usage of these two forces within my Seiton and the ability to generate these through my body without the need for hand signs. →• Essence of Truth →I have an extreme, near-otherworldly connection with the scions of Justice in the universe. My Calling allows a connections to Hajist, the Scion of Justice and the Scales, and through this connection I am able to manifest an odd ability: I always know when someone is lying, telling a half-truth, or is trying to hide something. This comes as an absolute certainty, though in no way will this tell me what the actual truth is. This can only manifest as long as I remain in good standing of my Calling, and at any time the Calling is broken I must undergo a form of ritual to return to grace. Until such a time, I cannot use this Attribute. The best definition of this ability is that is allows me to detect deceit in all its forms. →• Religious Savant →My religion is key not only to my fighting abilities, but to my very soul. Without it, I am but a shell of a man, without any understanding or ability. As such, my faith awards me with the first [1st] Tier of benefits no matter how many followers my faith possesses, though the numbers for higher Tier benefits remain the same. What Are My Limitations...| →Chakra Pool →100 →→• Chakra Color →→• Chakra Materialization →→→• My first element is the element of Aera, that of change and adaptability against all odds. →→→• My second element is the element of Terra, the element of dependability and fortitude, of commitment to a cause. →Stamina Pool →100 →Archetype → I am best described as a Paladin type, though I am in fact a Justicar by my people. →Statistics →→→Power → ♥♥♥♥ [4] →→→Agility → ♥♥♥ [3] →→→Intelligence → ♥ [1] →→→Chakra → ♥♥♥♥ [4]
_____________[│║║█║▌][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...| →• What Skills Have I Learned...| →• Foraging ► 6 →• Field Triage ► 4 What Am I Proficient In...| →• Two Weapon Combat {Medium and Medium} ► E - rank (1) →• One Handed Medium Weapons (1) →→→→→ Longsword ► E - rank (1) →→→→→ Tonfa ► E - rank What Can I Do...| → Ninjutsu → 00 // 01 → Genjutsu → 00 // 00 → Eisejutsu → 00 // 00 → Fuinjutsu → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Bukijutsu] → 00 // 02 → Stages of Learning [Taijutsu] → 00 // 01 → Skill Points → 10 // 10 → Proficiency Points → 04 // 04
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __đ Φ__Ӌ Φ ʋ__ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] What Do I Carry...|
Tonfa (pair) Longsword (pair) Breastplate (D - ranked, Scale 35) Flint and Steel Satchel, Medium Skinning Knife Whetstone (5) Oiled Waterskin Soap (3) Normal Clothing Twine (30')
What Techniques Do I Possess...| • Manus Ìustitiae [Hands of Justice] → D - ranked Custom tab →
Character: Ydarihan Malakzdar Technique Name: Manus Ìustitiae [Hands of Justice] Rank: E - rank // X - rank Type: Ninjutsu Element: Maruton Description: The spirit of Justice within Ydar, at times, can manifest in strange way. The Wings of a celestial are difficult to describe my mortal means, for their existence is not of this plane of existence. However, in the heavens celestials have wings, and these wings have a sort of tendril-ish appearance. It is these grasping feelers that, in our world, take the form of a transparent, invisible force in the shape of these tendrils, the number of which vary upon several factors. When called upon, the tendrils form from any joint desired within the body, their length no more than ten yards [10]. These tendrils may, if desired, split their ends into multiple "fingers" to become miniature hands. The base cost of this technique bestows up to six [6] of these "tendrils // hands", each with the same strength that Ydar himself possesses. Made up of this "Celestial Force", they cannot be stopped by chakra blockers, but are a type of "limb" that can be stopped by physical force. Their girth ranging from the thinnest string to the full circumference of a human arm, the tendrils may act independent of Ydar, controlled entirely by his mind.
→ The cost of the technique comes in a few ways. Firstly, for every twenty [20] chakra or stamina paid into the technique, Ydar is able to double the length of the tendrils. This also matches the upkeep cost, which must be paid for every post the tendrils are made longer. An additional twenty [20] chakra or stamina may be paid to increase the number of tendrils by an additional two [2], with the upkeep cost paid per post of the increase value. Both effects may stack, with the costs stacking together. Otherwise, this technique only costs five [5] chakra or stamina to activate, with no upkeep cost, similar in nature to Chakra Strings for puppeteers.
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 Φ__Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ...] Who Am I…|The name's Zurūsu Kuriko, though my buddies call me Zuu. How Old Am I…| I'm just a hair over sixteen years and three weeks old. What Gender Am I...| When last I checked I was asked to leave the damn bar, but I'm pretty sure mostly men took a look at my goods. When Was I Born...|My first breath was interrupted by the family doctor mistaking where my a** was, but I'm believe it was the fifth of May. What Are My People...|Gods be damned, you expect me to know that? I'm red haired, so I'm going to assume some sort of pansy-assed race from the north and east with an unhealthy obsession with potatoes. What Frame Am I...| Probably closest to a light build, if I were to squeeze in tight enough. But truly, I am a medium frame. How Tall Am I...| I stand at eye level to most men at five foot six inches tall. Nothing makes a "hard a**" squeal quite like being able to look them in the eye! And How Heavy...| That's the sort of question that gets you kicked in the face! But, I suppose, the answer is in the ballpark of one hundred and twenty eight pounds, and I'd better not hear a snicker! What Do I Look Like...| You want me to...Are you kidding me? Look at me! Oh, you mean...Oh! You're talking about...Alright, fine, I suppose we'll go further in depth here. You see, I'm what others call "amazonian" in build, or at least they do out where I'm from. I'm toned, I'm honed, and I'm a hundred kinds of delicious wrapped in a body that can kill you quickly. I dress in black and dark blues for stealth, but when I'm out and about? I prefer light clothing, with sturdy boots and a coat to absorb impacts. I dress to impress but mostly to scare people off. I'm not physically intimidating, but my lithe form hides what I am truly capable of. That enough for you? Where Am I From...|That...is difficult to say. I suppose I'll be forced to admit it was Kumogakure no Sato. Actually, gotta say it fits my sunny disposition quite nicely. Did I Belong...|Screw that, I never needed to belong! I am my own woman, and that is all there is to it!
What Am I Like...: Sunny disposition, remember? Look, I hate this about as much as you probably do, so I'll cut to the quick. I don't believe in wasting anyone's time if I can help it, but my own? Just fine. If I can find a tree to sit in, a den to lay in, or a nice spot with decent sunshine, you'll find me there for hours. I like relaxing, doing what I enjoy when I want, and how I want. This leads to a rather enormous and pointless issue with authority. People tend to want to tell me what to do, and I'm just not really okay with that. You follow? Well, it goes a bit beyond that. Anyone who thinks I'm their property, or someone who thinks it's just goddamned dandy to act like they're my superior in matters of authority is going to either lose a tit or walk funny the rest of their lives. I am my own woman, first and foremost. This has also led to me being the type to categorize people on whether or not they 'deserve' to see me at my 'best', whether enemy or friend. Why waste my own time, or your's, if you simply aren't worth it? I'll waste my own time at my whim, but make me waste my own and I'll end you as surely as wasting your's would end me. So...I use a bow, or ranged combat, to pick off the weaklings at a distance. Those who get close, those who make me feel something other than that soul crushing ******** deep in my heart, may well get to see the 'real' me, for better or for worse. What Did I Believe In...: I believe in living life to the fullest, no matter who presumes to have authority over me.
What Am I Good At...:That's a strange question to ask. I act, I play, and of course I know the best places in town to eat, but the true answer? Well...I suppose my greatest skills are fighting with a weapon in each hand, dancing through the forests under the light of the full moon, and the ability to tell little boys and girls to listen to their betters. What Am I Terrible At...: And lo, behold, for there were no weaknesses!...Wait, three? There aren't any! I suppose you could say I have an issue with authority, lashing out at everyone who tries to act like they can tell me what to do. Often, this happens violently. I...may also hate barrels. Look, I don't need to explain that one, just know that I tend to want to beat their asses when they show up, okay? And of all things I'm truly suckish at, it would be not being a pain in the rear. I pretty much speak my mind when I want to, and that leads to...issues. What Do I Fear...: You might not understand this, little b*****d, but I fear little in this world. I fear the New Moon, for that which inevitably comes from it. I fear eels of all types, since the day I fell into a bay and learned my hide wasn't as tough as it could be. Finally, I fear those who would see themselves my owner, for freedom is what I must have, before anything else. What Era Am I From...: According to that stupid timeline you've got written out in my head, I'd say I was born during the first year of the Era of Attention. What Have I Experienced...: You want to know my storming history? Well, eat it, whoever you are! My life wasn't pleasant, it wasn't right, and in some parts down right criminal and heinous, so much so your life would bleed from your eyes and ears at a mere muttering of the first few lines. No, I'll simply explain it like this: I was born to a family that knew only tradition and authority. I knew nothing but obedience until the day my thirst for authority had me demand what I had a right to, and was cast from the Sept because of it. Family? What family? I saw nothing by dictators and tyrants, breathing fumes of hatred and disappointment whilst screaming from their highchair thrones about their right to rule. They know nothing of family, not anymore, and now?...Now, neither do I. tab Last thing I remember was hunting an eater of time, something my family desired greatly, and my last memory was taking out one of their eyes before their teeth sank into me. Now I'm here, listening to your shitty-a** voice in my head that sounds like something between a keg stand rotting with pickled rats and the fart of industry. Quit it.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ…?] What Was I to My Home...}I was from no particular land, traveling like I did, though I believe my birth took place in the Land of Waterfalls. What was left of it, anyway... How Experienced Was I...| I was a fighter. Never was a Shinobi. How Do I Experience Life...| →• →• →• →• How Do I View It...| →• →• →• What Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...| →• Don't Let the Bow Fool Ya ► Few people understand this, but, you see...I'm not really that good with a bow. There's a reason I have sights on it. No, my specialty is with the blade, one in each hand. Whenever I am utilizing on in each hand, and they are considered Light or Small, the speed and strength of my techniques are increased by one half a point [1/2]...whatever that means. All I know is that as my experience rank classification increases so too does that number. At C - rank, and A -rank, it goes up by another half point [1/2]. →• →• What Are My Limitations...| →Chakra Pool → 100 →→• Chakra Color ► White tinged with a blue outline. →→• Chakra Materialization ► Will-o-whisps that burn with blue-tipped flames, bringing with them a calm, hungry silence and mist that lights with the fires of the Whisps. →→→• Fire →→→• Water →Stamina Pool → 100 →Archetype → Performer →Statistics →→→Power → ♦♦ →→→Agility → ♦♦♦♦ →→→Intelligence → ♦♦♦♦ →→→Chakra → ♦♦
_____________[│║║█║▌][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...| →• →• →• What Skills Have I Learned...| →• Brewing ► 3 →• Poultices ► 3 →• Foraging ► 5 What Am I Proficient In...| →• Medium Ranged Weaponry tab• Longbow →• Single Handed Medium Weapons tab• Longsword →• Single Handed Light Weapons What Can I Do...| → Ninjutsu → 00 // 00 → Genjutsu → 00 // 02 → Eisejutsu → 00 // 00 → Fuinjutsu → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Bukijutsu] → 00 // 01 → Stages of Learning [Taijutsu] → 00 // 00 → Skill Points → 11 // 11 → Proficiency Points → 05 // 05
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __đ Φ__Ӌ Φ ʋ__ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] What Do I Carry...|
What Techniques Do I Possess...| • Nenshou Tosshin [Burning Rush] → C - ranked Katon • What Secrets Have I Discovered...| →• →• →•
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_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Φ__Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ...] Who Am I…| ...Sheet? No, I don't think that was really my name... a nickname? Huh, a crappy one. But I don't really have anything else to go by, so I'll just have to go with that I guess. How Old Am I…| 16 What Gender Am I...| Male... right? Checks. Yeah, male. When Was I Born...| Don't know What Are My People...| I... don't quite understand this question, but I think I'm Caucasian? As for my parents... I don't remember them. Or if I even had them. What Frame Am I...| Light How Tall Am I...| 5'7 And How Heavy...| 150 lbs What Do I Look Like...| My hair is bright orange and unkempt (I have perpetual bedhead to my chagrin), spiking up in places and growing down to my shoulders. I have fair skin and black eyes. I wear grey zip-up sweater with a black skull on it over top a black shirt. I also wear black pants taped to my sides and tucked into a pair of black boots. Around my neck, for some reason, I wear a headband with some kind of strange symbol on it. I don't know what that symbol means though, but I feel it is important... Where Am I From...| I... I really don't know. Maybe this headband has something to do with it? I get the feeling it was important... Did I Belong...| ...maybe? I get the feeling I was part of a clan... Hojo?
What Am I Like...: I'm rather... lacking when it comes to self-confidence, to be totally honest. This causes me to be rather shy and, I admit, desperate for the approval of my friends. I like to believe I'm not a complete pushover though, because if I don't like someone then I couldn't care less what they think. The egotistical. The bullies. The loudmouths who believe the world owes them something. I hate people like that.
Strength... maybe in my past life I was obsessed with gaining it, because right now that's all I want. Because whenever I think about my past life all I feel is anger. At the world. At whoever put me in this situation. But most of all, at myself for not being able to do anything about it. At not even having a chance to fight. I feel as if I'll be willing to go to any lengths to attain greater strength... is it weird to be scared of yourself?
I have a stutter for some reason. Only crops up when I get nervous (so mostly when talking to a pretty girl), but it's a b***h and a half. Hopefully I'll get some control over it soon. I'm rather impatient... oh, sorry. Language. I don't really like to swear. Either way, I guess I just don't like the spotlight being on me. Can't really handle having everyone's attention.
I guess I can be pretty impatient. It really clashes with my fighting style. I'd probably be better off if I just wore my opponents down with my illusions before taking them out. That's just too slow for me though, so I try to end battles as quickly as possible. Maybe one day I can get it to work out.
Some might say I anger easily. They would be correct, but I actually can handle insults rather well! That is, as long as they're just directed towards me. Anything someone else can say about me, I've probably already said about myself. Just leave my friends out of it okay? What Did I Believe In...: Don't know
What Am I Good At...: I don't really think I'm good at much of anything, but I guess I'll try to muster up something.My "specialty" if you can even say I have one, would be close-mid range combat. I'd probably do better at mid-long range, but even with my amnesia I can tell, I always loved getting in close. I also appear to have some skill with using illusions and weapons. What Am I Terrible At...: I believe myself to be weak in everything, but I'll try to be optimistic and just point out my biggest weaknesses. If I had the mind for it, I'd be great at long-range combat, but I'm stubborn and don't like standing in the back, keeping my distance. I may be good with a weapon, but my constitution is... pretty bad. Other than that, I can be impatient and have a bit of a temper. Those tend to get in my way. Hopefully I can at least work on my emotional problems in the future though... What Do I Fear...: For some reason I have an unnatural fear of lambs... other than that, I hate fire. Freaks me out. That and sushi. Ugh. Just the site of the stuff makes him want to vomit, or run away to the other side of the planet. Or maybe another planet entirely. What Era Am I From...: Era of Madness (but he doesn't know that) What Have I Experienced...: (Keep in mind he doesn't remember any of his history).
He grew up outside of Kumogakure, in a small village away from the protection of the ninja village. The village came under frequent raids by bandits, who preyed on the weak. Kumo would occasionally send a ninja to help deter raids, but with the bandits stealing all of their belongings it made it difficult for the village to acquire the funds for this very often. As such, the residents were left to protect themselves.
At the age of 14 he decided to help fight the bandits with his friend, Hideyoshi... but he too weak. His friend died, and ever since, he has been obsessed with getting stronger so that he'll never lose anyone he cares for again.
The next time a Kumogakure jounin passed through his small village, he went with her to become a ninja, taking only the ocarina his father gifted him along. On the way, he met a water monitor lizard who would become his pet. He called her Scylla.
Two years later, he was a genin, with Scylla faithfully fighting at his side. He'd only been a genin for but a day, however, before the world apparently went to hell.
Now he's woken up in this crazy world full of questions, his memories lost to him for the most part. The only thing he remembers are two names. His own, Sheet... but that can't be right. He gets the strong feeling Sheet is something he was called by another, not his true name. She was a blind girl. Dressed oddly, with white hair... maybe if he could fin her, or someone else wearing a headband with this weird symbol on it, he can learn more about his past life. Anyways, the second name he can remember is Skillet... he tries not to think of that name. It only brings pain.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ…?] What Was I to My Home...} Genin How Experienced Was I...| D-Rank How Do I Experience Life...| →• →• →• →• How Do I View It...| →• →• →• What Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...| →• Illusionist: Can add a secondary sense to all Genjutsu techniques. (Chakra) →• Tentacle Durability: His tentacles are durable enough that they can be used to defend against Ninjutsu of equal rank (using complex techniques). →• What Are My Limitations...| →Chakra Pool → 100 →→• Burnt Orange →→• A simple hazy aura that erupts into a writhing mass of countless tentacles when using a large amount of chakra. →→→• Suiton →→→• →Stamina Pool → 100 →Archetype → Scholar →Statistics →→→Power → ☆(1) →→→Agility → ☆☆☆(3) →→→Intelligence → ☆☆☆☆☆(5) →→→Chakra → ☆☆☆(3)
_____________[│║║█║▌][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...| →• →• →• What Skills Have I Learned...| →• Chemistry ► 6 →• Survival ► 6 What Am I Proficient In...| →• Handheld Ranged Weapon: Kunai ► ☆☆(2) →• →• What Can I Do...| → Ninjutsu → 00 // 01 → Genjutsu → 00 // 05 → Eisejutsu → 00 // 00 → Fuinjutsu → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Bukijutsu] → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Taijutsu] → 00 // 00 → Skill Points → 12 // 12 → Proficiency Points → 02 // 02
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __đ Φ__Ӌ Φ ʋ__ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] What Do I Carry...|
Kunai x15 Ocarina Normal clothing Cloud headband Backpack ► Flint and steel x1 ► One person tent x1 ► Camp hammer ► Oiled waterskin ► Blanket
What Techniques Do I Possess...|
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Suiton • Hachi Shokushu [Eight Tentacles] D-Rank
{Your second element's name} {Katon, Suiton, Raiton, Doton, Fuuton} {If only one element, remove section} •
▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u {Your first Type's name} {Illusory, Enchantment, Chained, or Instance} •
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 6:24 pm
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Lanfaer
Don't forget to do your bloodline app.
Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 9:32 am
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ ΦtabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋ...] tabWho Am I…|"Zuga~! That's just what they always called me. " | ズガ！ tabHow Old Am I…|"Many moons have passed, I don't know my age, eheheh... I look Eleven? Humans are weird" tabWhat Sex Am I...|"I'm a girl! Best you don't forget!" tabWhat Do I Look Like...|"I am small and delicate, though don't let my looks fool you! I am far stronger than I look and I carry a club that's nearly a quarter of my size. I have horns! They're short and sharp so don't touch the pointy end, owiiie. My hair's long and black, I like to keep it up in a ponytail like some of the villagers shown me before. My ears are elongated and pointed, kind of like a bat, they look coooool!~ tabWhat Are My People...| {What race? Aboriginal? Chinese? Japanese? Etc} tabWas I Part of a Lineage...| "None!" tabWhere Am I From...| {What Village or other location are you from?} tabHow Tall Am I...| tabAnd How Heavy...| tabWhat Frame Am I...| "Oki tabWhat Was I to My Home...}"There was no ranking, no formality. tabHow Experienced Was I...| {Change to “Am I” when attaining a new Experience Rank, and always list “E - rank” at first. tabWhat Am I Like...: {Your Personality} tabWhat Did I Believe In...: {Your Beliefs, or your Nindo.}
tabWhat Do I Fear...: {Everyone has them. These need not be phobias, but these are fears that help guide the personality. They must actually influence your character in some way. Certain ones that are for granted, such as “Death” or “Loss of Companions” are givens. Unless these somehow drive a specified character flaw/strength in Personality, they do not count. You must have at least three.}
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tabWhat Are My Strengths...: {Your Strengths. At least three [3]}
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tabWhat Are My Weaknesses...: {Weaknesses. Must be equal to the number of Strengths you’ve written}
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_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabђ Ⱥ ѷ ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabđ Φ ɳ Ә…] tabWhat Era Am I From...: tabWhen Was I Born...| {Utilizing common calendar, though year is pointless} tabWhat Have I Experienced...: {Personal History. See [Eras] for some Guild Canon assistance. Must be at least two paragraphs in length. This should be detailed, as who you were, and what you did previously, is incredibly important to who your character is now. It helps support the personality, the strengths and flaws, and will be referenced in different events within the guild. The more you add, the more that can be used for a more immersive experience within this guild.}
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț tabȺ я ӘtabӋ Φ ʋtabҪ ɐ ϸ ɐ ϐ ζ έtabѺ Ӻ...] ►►► Change to "What Am I Capable Of..." ◄◄◄ tabHow Do I Experience Life...|
tab• Little Girl, Big Power - Treated as a Heavy Frame for determining Equipment and General Combat/Offensive Technique Interactions. Increases Power By [1] Point, Decreases Intelligence by [1]. tab• tab• An Oni? - Is not treated as a human, is
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tabChakra Pool →
tab• Chakra Color ► tab• Chakra Materialization ►
tab• {First Chakra Element} tab• {Second Chakra Element}
tabStamina Pool →
tabArchetype →
tabStatistics
tabPower| tabAgility| tabIntelligence| tabChakra|
tabWhat Skills Have I Learned...|
tab• {Name of Skills} ► {Current Skill Level} tab• {Start with ten [10] points for skills automatically, and gain additional from Archetype} tab• {Class specific skills cannot be taken until you have that class}
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tab• {Proficiency Tree or Weapon} ► {Current Training Level} tab• {Start with two [2] points for proficiencies automatically, and gain additional from Archetype} tab• {One [1] point unlocks a category; a second point unlocks specific weapons to be trained}
_____________[│║║█║▌][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...|
tab• {The Rule of this guild is that if you do not have it listed in this section your character will not have it at all. This needs to be kept up to constant date. This includes description of the clothing. Any hidden pockets, straps, or weapons, etc. This is an important section.} tab• {When Starting there will be Starting Packages you may begin play with. This is to help determine what your starting stats and Ryo is. With this Ryo, you purchase items that fill up the slots here. All Ryo left over is permanently removed. Please keep in mind the reality of what you are carrying, including Money, and how much space and volume your character can realistically carry.} tab•
tabWhat 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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tabWhat Secrets Have I Discovered...|
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Evanescently Magnificent
Anxious Bloodsucker
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2017 12:36 pm
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Who Am I…|Name's Chloe Blueford.
How Old Am I…| I- I actually have no ******** clue what it would be now. I guess let's just go with 16 that's.. what I was before all of this anyway.
What Sex Am I...|Obviously female. You can check if for yourself if you don't believe me.
What Do I Look Like...|Uh.. what are you blind? *sigh* short black hair and violet eyes. Before you ask no I wasn't born with it. It's some kind of like.. genetic mutation or whatever. See I was actually born with blue eyes and they just kind of changed over time. Oh and you can usually catch me wearing my black hoodie most of the time. I know I'm a real fashion setter.
What Are My People...|Black. (Caucasian)
Was I Part of a Lineage...| I.. remember it had to do with controlling mists or something? Futton? Yeah that's it.
Where Am I From...|It's all a little fuzzy. But I remember I spent most of my time in a place called Kirigakure. I wasn't born there though.
How Tall Am I...|5' 3.
And How Heavy...|110lbs.
What Frame Am I...|Medium.
What Was I to My Home...|Not that I ever really put much effort into it. But I was a genin.
How Experienced Was I...|Hell if I know. I man I was good enough to hold my own against most anybody, but the point seems kinda moot now. I mean I can't even remember how cast a single ninjutsu now.
What Am I Like...: * The following is an excerpt from an observer of Chloe, as she herself refused to answer the question as it was quote. "Pretty ******** creepy." *
Chloe is a stubborn, mischievous and rebellious young woman. She is the archetypal wild child and can be described as bold and outgoing. She has a big mouth often making snarky comments, acts fearless and loves to take risks, which often gets her in trouble. She can be prone to angry outbursts, and has serious issues with abandonment and trust. Due to all her bad experience over the years, she has become pessimistic and resentful of life, convinced that there hasn't really anyone who actually cared about her or who she could trust in. She can sometimes be very insensitive to other people's feelings, and may act selfish and possessive, always wanting her loved ones' attention for herself and getting jealous and resentful if they don't spare any time for her or don't act her way. She can also be very irrational and irresponsible, which often takes the form of blaming others for situations out of their control and avoiding any responsibility of damage caused by herself. Chloe also is a very protective, devoted and faithful companion, though she tends to get too attached and obsessive.
What Did I Believe In...:With all the s**t that's going on everywhere? I have no ******** clue anymore.
What Do I Fear...: • Abandonment issues. • If somebody did get close to her and she did something to ruin it. • An eternity of existing in nothingness.
"Wh- what the hell?! None of those things are true! Who said that?! Why don't you say that where I can see you, you creepy narrator voice!"
What Are My Strengths...: • Well before.. I remember I was really good at locking down people so I guess trapping kinda. • Oh! My spunky sarcasm and shitty one liners of course. • One more? Uhh I don't know melting people I guess.
What Are My Weaknesses...: • Well.. I remember wind being a real pain in the a** for me. • Eh I don't think I could do very well against more than one person. But who could really? • Then there's.. well actually I don't know if you could call it a weakness, but I don't like it when people tell me what to do. I work best on my own ya know? What can I say, guess I'm just the typical edgy teenager.
When Was I Born...|June 7th. What Have I Experienced...:
The one constant truth that can be said for most people, can of course be said for Chole as well. She did not have an easy life by any means. Her father was killed when she was very young and her mother quickly fell into the arms of another man in search of comfort of her own. Needless to say this had a profoundly damaging effect on Chole. The only friends that she had managed to make at the time quickly distanced themselves from her under the simple reason that no one really knew how to handle her anymore and choose to gloss over her instead, which is more than likely the reason that she has become the person she is today. More to the point, with anger at her father for leaving her and the blame she shoved onto her mother quickly welling up inside of her Chole at last was pushed far enough to run away from home. Refusing to spend another second in a place that reminded her everyday of the life she lost and the people who grew to ignore her.
From here Chloe found herself stumbling into the village known as Kirigakure. Which she for a time called home, though the baggage carried from previous experiences kept from forming any real attachments to anyone. Eventually through her unique bloodline gifts Chloe was pressured accepted into the shinobi academy where she attained the rank of genin. Like other things in her life however, this wasn't meant to last, as Kirigakure soon fell afterward. For a short time afterwards Chloe wandered the lands once again unsure of what to do with herself, until at last she was struck with the plague.
Now awakened at last, Chloe finds herself once more unsure of what to do with herself surrounded by a world that is no longer her own. Whether or not that's a good thing will have to be discovered by her.
"Uh wow.. you sure did a good job turning my life into a comic book story mister magical floating narrator voice. Please why don't you just spew more of my private thoughts out?"
What Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...| • Potent Afflictions - The strength of Chloe's Futton jutsu is increased by [1] rank. (Speed and cost remain unaffected.) • Deliquesce - Due to Chloe's strength with wielding Futton techniques, any damage inflicted by them takes [2] posts longer to treat. • Street Art - Chloe's fūinjutsu may be placed any nearby surface, including her own skin.
What Are My Limitations...| Chakra Pool → 115 • Chakra Color ► Clear • Chakra Materialization ► A fire or mist like substance that shimmers around her. • Katon • Suiton Stamina Pool → 100 Archetype → Sage Statistics Power| ❤ ❤ Agility| ❤ ❤ Intelligence| ❤ ❤ ❤ Chakra| ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
What Skills Have I Learned...| • Foraging ► [4] • Field Triage ► [4] • Drawing ► [4]
What Am I Proficient In...| • Single Handed Light Weapons: ► Daggers
What Can I Do...| Ninjutsu → 00 // 07 Genjutsu → 00 // 00 Stages of Learning [Bukijutsu] → 00 // 00 Stages of Learning [Taijutsu] → 00 // 00 Skill Points → 12 // 12 Proficiency Points → 02 // 02
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț đ Φ Ӌ Φ ʋ ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] How Much Ryo Do I Have...| 00, 000 Ryo
How Much Experience Do I Have...|00, 000 Exp
What Do I Carry...| • Normal Clothing • Dagger • Backpack • Rope, 20 Meters • Oiled Waterskin • Blanket • Sketchbook • Bedroll • Pencil • Soap x2 • One Person Tent • Pot, Cooking • Twine, 50 Meters • Fishing Hook • Whetstone x3 • Sewing Needle • Satchel, Medium • Flint and Steel
What Techniques Do I Possess...|
Ninjutsu
Katon • Gōkakyū no Jutsu [Great Fireball Technique] C Rank • • •
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2017 6:32 pm
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Evanescently Magnificent
Sorry for the wait! This weekend has been particularly busy. The only real problem is that the PAs need some clarification, and I'll go through them one at a time.
Potent Afflictions: The bonus this provides is fine, but we'd like you to specify that it increases the strength Futton techniques specifically, since there are ways via implants, and finding clan scrolls, of getting other bloodline techniques. If you were looking for any bloodlines you might get, then the maximum increase would be a half rank [.5].
Ingenuity: We've never been fans of strict binding on how many customs a person can make. While there still is a limit, it's much higher than you might be used to. You can have, at most, three [3] additional custom slots from a PA because of it.
Street Art: This one is a little vague. If you mean by it that you can draw a fuuinjutsu on any surface, this is sort of already a thing. People are free to draw or tattoo themselves or draw on things to their heart's content. However, if you were looking to be able to just poke a surface and the fuuin appear, that's not something that would be possible via a PA. Either way, this PA would need something different or more to it to be viable. While the first way isn't necessarily denied, it might be considered useless.
Proficiencies: Just to make sure it's clarified, you must first put a point into a category, and then you can put points into a specific weapon. In the case of yours, by putting [1] point in Single Handed Light Weapons, you can use all weapons that fall into that category at E rank. By putting a point into Daggers, you can now train Daggers up from E rank, to what ever the limit for your experience rank is (C at E rank). How you write that on your profile is up to you, I just wanted to make sure it made sense.
If you have questions, feel free to message myself or Lanfaer on Gaia or Discord.
2) So what is the custom cap if you don't mind me asking? I replaced with a new PA
3) Well I wasn't sure about it since from the few that I can read talk about requiring(?) the use of summoning scrolls like Kaifūjutsu • Tobidougu [Projectile Weapons] and Shizen no Kuchiyose [Nature Summoning]
Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2017 2:21 pm
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_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Φ__Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ...] Who Am I…| Katherine Strekohvsky How Old Am I…| 14 What Gender Am I...| Female When Was I Born...| 5/11 What Are My People...| Russian - Korean (Mostly Korean Tho) What Frame Am I...| Light How Tall Am I...| 5'8 And How Heavy...| 120 What Do I Look Like...| The image above is an accurate portrayal besides that her eyes are closer to a soft lilac, and her skin is more pale. Unlike her family of old, she doesn't hide her skin or face, and whenever she becomes a host she will not start then either. Where Am I From...| Sunagakure Did I Belong...| The Aburame
What Am I Like...:Katherine never fit into the typical Aburame hierarchy, and perhaps that was why her parents never got along very well with her. She could never rightly justify being one of a hive mind when she was such an individualistic girl. She liked to wear less concealing clothing and to have people look at her eyes when she spoke. She liked attention even if it was at the cost of her ability to blend as most Aburame attempt to.
However, she does have a social battery, and it drains with inconsistency. When the time comes for her to simply recluse from people... she very much is like the standard mold for an Aburame girl. Her inclination towards music and personability can disappear over the course of a day, a week, or an hour. Consistency, however, seems to be that the longer she goes without a true mental exercise the less time she can be friendly. This stems from a hidden nature rooted in that she is also a textbook ENTP and will relentlessly argue a point just to test a person's convictions and gain knowledge. Learning and growth, and the associated ambition that comes with wanting to be the smartest person in a room before jumping to the next one, frame the workings of her subconscious mind. It comes off as a somewhat playful kind of curiosity, or a Socratic intrusiveness.
Much like the Mad Gadfly, she is hard fought not to comment on incompetence or flawed thinking. She is a verbal gladiator. She is also easy to anger and disappoint and slow to be calmed. It is an odd sort of dichotomy that she wants friends and wants people around but is so quick to mentally discard people and only keep them around so long as she can use them. Time will tell if this evolves into pure megalomania and narcissism. What Did I Believe In...: "An unexamined life is a life not worth living."
What Am I Good At...: Information Gathering, Planning, and Finessing What Am I Terrible At...: Managing her temper, Having her insects culled (when she gets them), going into combat blind. What Do I Fear...: Stagnation. She is driven, almost self-destructively, to learn and grow. She cannot stand being held back, or having information withheld from her. She often turns irate in these situations and it clouds her ability to think. Being unaccomplished. This one is simple: she simply wants to be great and be known as great. Her greatest fear is dying before she makes her mark. She will attempt to grab glory at every oppurtunity, and genjutsu that prey upon this fear are ESPECIALLY effective at either debilitating or enraging her. What Era Am I From...: Divison What Have I Experienced...: Of her history, Katherine is unsure, but there are things that are clear to her as she awakens.
She was born to a mother of Aburame descent and a father from the village of Cloud. She had no contact with him, and never learned anything of him at all. Her formative years she was taught of what it meant to be an Aburame, and hit a very early rebellious phase.
She joined the ninja academy as the weird bug girl, but quickly became known as that one really smart and friendly kid.
By 5 she and her family were extremely lucky survivors of the supervolcanic eruption and had to migrate to the village of cloud, where she joined their military academy with her mother and two surviving cousins. It was during this time that the plague hit it's worse point, and by 13 she graduated, and spent the remainder of the era in fear of the Chronovores. When she finally was taken by one, her crystallization came not long afterwards. Of any details, names, and other information Katherine remains unsure.
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __Ⱥ я Ә__Ӌ Φ ʋ…?] What Was I to My Home...} I was a Konin Ninja when the Chornovore came to me... not that it matters now. How Experienced Was I...| Back then I was an A rank ninja. It would appear as though, however, I have nothing once more. Interesting. E rank ninja it is. How Do I Experience Life...| →• - →• - →• - →• - How Do I View It...| →• {List Disciplines Here} →• →• What Makes Me Unique Among My Peers...| →• Heart of the Swarm: 150 additional insect capacity. →• Limitless Potential: When she hits D rank, she gains an additional discipline point to begin. →• Pull the strings, watch them dance: As an exceptional tracker, she gains an additional tracker sense. What Are My Limitations...| →Chakra Pool → 100 →→• Chakra Color | Lilac →→• Chakra Materialization | Spider Legs come from her back. →→→• Fuuton →→→• Suiton →Stamina Pool → 100 →Archetype → Mystic →Statistics →→→Power → ☆ →→→Agility → ☆☆☆ →→→Intelligence →☆☆☆☆ →→→Chakra → ☆☆☆☆
_____________[│║║█║▌][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...| →• {Leave blank for now} →• →• What Skills Have I Learned...| →• Poisonmaking ► 5 Points (Two from Aburame) →• Field Triage ► 4 points →• Foraging ► 5 points What Am I Proficient In...| →• Long Ranged Weapon ► Great Bow (1 E) →• →• What Can I Do...| → Ninjutsu → 00 // 02 → Genjutsu → 00 // 03 → Eisejutsu → 00 // 00 → Fuinjutsu → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Bukijutsu] → 00 // 00 → Stages of Learning [Taijutsu] → 00 // 00 → Skill Points → 14 // 14 (Two from Aburame) → Proficiency Points → 02 // 02
_____________[│║║█║▌][ώ ђ Ⱥ ț __đ Φ__Ӌ Φ ʋ__ђ Ⱥ ѷ Ә…] What Do I Carry...|
Mountain Bow [Durability 30] Backpack Skinning Knife 20 meters of rope Flint and Steel x2 Normal Clothing Bed Roll Blanket Fishing Hook Whetstone x2 Journal Pen Cooking Pot Mess Kit Soap x2 [92 Ryo Total]
What Techniques Do I Possess...|
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2017 8:51 pm
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Temujin Uchiha
Just a couple quick notes. The extra DP does not give you access to an additional D-rank Discipline. You are free to use it on a bloodline discipline, though, or hold it until you reach C+ rank. Likewise, the Tracker sense does not become active until you hit D-rank and take the Tracker class. We'll help you get there as quickly as we can. =)
After close review, the following profile is [Approved]! It is suggested that you post your profile, if you have not already, within the approved Profile Vault for easier bookkeeping.
Temujin Uchiha
Just a couple quick notes. The extra DP does not give you access to an additional D-rank Discipline. You are free to use it on a bloodline discipline, though, or hold it until you reach C+ rank. Likewise, the Tracker sense does not become active until you hit D-rank and take the Tracker class. We'll help you get there as quickly as we can. =)
