Post by Oni on Sept 26, 2009 1:56:21 GMT -5
Character's Full Name:
Souta Hideo Takazawa. A.K.A "The Oni of the Mist"
Is the character a ninja?
Yes
Character's Appearance:
Souta does not look much like a ninja at all his clothing not bearing much ability to conceal him less it was at a picnic. He is a very tall man standing at six foot seven unless the brittle and black hair he has it tied up as he usually would then he would be at almost seven feet. His build is muscular above that of an average athlete his neck almost into his shoulders from the size of his trapezius muscles, his chest built out lick a barrel defined pecs making him only look all the bigger, and his limbs equally proportioned to the rest of the body being large and muscly but not enough so that it looks as if he was engulfed with his own build just big enough to make your average person seem only all the smaller.
The face of this mass of man is rugged to say the least wearing borderline mutton chop side burns, and his left eye a black tattoo that is a triangle pointing up atop the eye going through the eyebrow, and forehead, and the other half under the eye is a jagged black bold line. His nose is rounded and bulbous lips thick and full a light shade of red, and he has no eyebrows to show for. The hair on this head would be best described as unkempt, mangy, and almost fried due to its thick and almost brittle texture it is easily kept tied up with white medical bandages and his scalp covered with a red and black checkered bandanna.
The mans body bearing almost no scars aside from the large and deeply engraved scar on his back tracing from his right shoulder blade to the middle of his back on top of his spine. No one would usually see this due to the fact that Souta will almost always be wearing a white polo shirt with a messily hand stitched purple broken heart over his heart. Along with the polo shirt Souta is able to be found wearing a yellow tie with a black smiley face on the end of it and a pair of black fingerless gloves.
As you go down to the lower half of Souta things are simple he has the usual set up that all males have, and keeps it covered with a pair of under-roos, and pants. Those pants being black and red checkered in pattern, and are found bunched at the calves where they are taken in by a pair of black leather boots both having metal plates on the toes of them engraved with the mist symbol in the center of each. The pants also being decorated with yellow suspenders that hang loosely at Souta's sides only complimenting his odd sense of style.
Brief Character History:
My birth... hmm it was I believe nine years before that third great shinobi war had happened. My life was mostly dull mother a nobody, and father a shitty ninja only capable of special jounin... more like special ed to me when i think on it. More I think more I laugh realizing that I am who I am now, and how pointless the beginning of my life was I had no real tragedy in my life up to the academy, and even there all there was, was the constant boring shit. That was however for only the first two years, and those two years I was the complete and utter shit stain of that class due to it being so dull and the lessons having nothing that I felt was needed I didn't study. Instead I trained my body always feeling that absolute power would only come from a trained body, but that shit is old news, as we will soon venture into the greatest realization of my life.
It was the second year in the academy for me little shit stain brown, and we had a field trip it was to observe from a distance how our country fought in this out-breaking third "great" shinobi war. I mean it was cool and all but even now as I think back on it great seems a bit much I mean the carnage could have been more, and the sides to be more brutal is that not what war and shinobis are for? However we where quickly pulled away from the area since it was classified as "dangerous", over protecting bull shit was what that had been.
Any way that was the only real benchmarking period in two years at the academy, and shit turned boring once more lame ass jutsu I had no interest in, but also combat training that was where I shit stain had been upgraded to do-do brown, and yes there is a difference in the two. Over that year of new learning and war time we had a exam to graduate the academy, and dear god was I glad to hear that, but there was a catch to it. In order to graduate it was back when mist was hardcore man like cold hardcore. In order to become a genin one had to kill the rest of the class, well the other kids all feeling above shit stain didn't pay me much mind forgetting I was now do-do brown. First action was a kick to the leg of the teachers desk thick oak leg bout' three inches by three inches, and boy would you know my ten year old ass grew a set that day. I gripped that piece of wood like a club, and first person to come near me got a face full of my hard wood... he he hard wood.... But shit wasn't all easy some of them had used clones but shit just popped on contact, and their weak efforts to try and overpower young me where useless being that I was abnormally large for my age, and I just proceeded to bash my way through the lot of them. The best part of that memory was when the last one who remained hidden jumped from nowhere and stabbed me through the flesh of my shoulder blade area to my mid back, but it stopped there since I had slammed his ass to a wall, and then turned splitting his shit across the wall with that makeshift bat.
Being the last one standing and breathing I went all the way from do-do brown to a Genin, and I also made some "friends" really they where forced to work with me, but they never seemed to like me much. Ours leader or whatever he was after having heard all of my conquering of my class with that trusty club had already something for me, and wouldn't you know the man gave me something oh so sweet. It was called a Kanabo a large wooden club with metal studs running up its length, and boy was that for my first one a cool little thing.
And over a short period of time a year and one month we came "closer" having done missions and learned some real jutsu, myself having learned mizu bushin... had to fight for that one was told over and over my ass wasn't good nuff for it, but wouldn't you know a couple months of practicing that shit, and you are surely going to get a grip of it well enough. Only issue was while I learned that one jutsu rest of the team learned a couple of other jutsu different varieties too. Like I gave a shit... maybe I did.. a little.. not really though.
See little did I know those months of learning that jutsu and doing missions was all leading to something more grand my teacher planned. See he felt it would do not only his reputation much boosting but the villages as well, by sticking in fresh first year genin into the chuunin exams... at Konoha... in the forest of death... but I did not care much. I took some stupid exam, and somehow I passed that shit thought I was nearly failing each question ,and then we where sent out to the forest this was where I was excited. My team on the other hand seemed a bit uneasy.
We where explained all these different things how the game of scrolls worked, I was happy it sounded like fun, and it was free range to beat others me and that old Kanabo where more then willing to play those rules, but my team seemed to have a different plan. See they wanted to just get one scroll and run for finish, but I felt we should kill em all and take all the scrolls, anyway they thought they won over by ignoring me. First thing i did as they walked was took that old Kanabo and beat the one who thought he was leader that bitch magnus tawara , and hit up dead center left side of his head. As blood sprayed from the open gash, and he fell to the side that little bitch shrieked, how she passed the genin test was a wonder if she felt it was so horrid to see him get busted like that, or maybe she wanted his "thing". I simply let out a laugh and came with a back swing to her knees, and looked down on her watched her squirm try to get away, and then I simply lifted a booted foot and stomped that pretty little head smashing it open on the roots of a tree. She was still alive, but barely and Magnus Tawara seemed dead least with the pink mushy stuff leaking from the side of his head I thought he was.
On that note I took the scroll for myself and began to walk looking for other ninjas, and that's when I saw someone alone as well I think it was the fox... couldn't know guy is like a master of disguise mute. We went at it a while first guy to be able to dodge my Kanabo and even my water clones attacks, and he was a genin too? it was some shit.. more I think about it that had to be fox same shitty sense of fighting style.
Well we came to terms and though he didn't talk we both worked together to think two separate village ninja working to finish the exam together. Well with me as a meat shield and him with that long ass reach we managed to get our scrolls two a piece, and passed that portion.
From there we where put to a room for a tournament or something, well it was a tournament, but it was only one round here. I was paired against one of those fat guys the Akamichi.. thought he could take me, but he underestimated how much damage me and three clones could do with the Kanabo. Double body size technique it hurt a whole lot as he went to slap me, but I swung the Kanabo, and broke that hand.. sent my ass to a wall but still broke that giant hand a cry came from him guess larger limb larger nerves. shit went that way a bit longer until I managed to break both his arms, and he resorted to a human boulder he called it. That was where I hit that shit like a baseball , and though I seemed to have torn something in my leg I sent that meat wad into the wall knocked out cold.
I was patched up and we where given a few weeks time to rest and train for the final portion of the exam. In that time my teacher had been brutal beating my ass with training, and such for what i had done int he forest saying my ass should have been put down for that. But he did teach me something fun... a water tornado technique.
Before I knew it I was in a stadium, and looking down at some creepy no pupil bastard black hair long and such. Thought they gave me a blind man, but for him to make it so far had to be something special. They said the rules I didn't hear em well i just nodded, and we where on our way. First was the water clones sent them at the guy see what he could do, and it was some weird chakra ball popped all three of me. From that he came out and charged me 'poke poke poke' it was annoying poking into my body and joints. I pulled away and swung with the Kanabo, but he used that chakra ball and sent me a flight, it was mid air I got the idea. Double the water clones making six total and sent em at the other. He used the rotation again, and as he stopped I used the pooled up water from the clones to use that water tornado. That Hyuuga guy was sent to the air, and me I ran for where he was landing. To think going from being thrashed by a tornado into being caught underneath with a Kanabo swing to the knees, but he used that rotation again the Kanabo cushioning me from going back much, I swung again at the ball, and would you know it all my might in that swing or his own fatigue I went through it. 'POP!' right to the knees the tip of the Kanabo made them pop so beautifully.
I was ushered out before I could break his skull in the same manner, and somehow I was promoted to a Chuunin from it all. Apparently I had the physical qualities to be a chuunin though I was to learn to control myself better, and to be less brutal... pfft like that would happen.
I was then approached by some weird guy I think was guy named Orochimaru spitting some game bout how with a body like mine he could do some wonders, and needless to say though he made it clear he meant it in a way of making me a better ninja I turned it down.
I returned to mist soon after the exams, but to my distaste of working with them for another year I left the peace was just so boring what had happened to the old mist that was so hardcore.
I traveled for about three years and trained by myself making my due with thieving and such, and trying to develop my body more as I grew even taller. It was in those travels that I by chance had a run in with Orochimaru once more, but due to his promise of me becoming a better ninja I took his offer.
Shit was hard there working for that sound village no ninja would work well with me never would I come back from a mission with another member with me, and soon I was paired up with that Fox again he somehow joined the sound to. We went through missions and time after time I would try and kill the guy but he never fell or got hit by me. It was nearly seven years of that stuff with Fox and we where both labeled with code names Oni and Fox only a two man cell no one else paired up with us never a good idea for survivability. It was after those seven years and being promoted to Jounin rank somewhere in those years that I had found myself given a bite from Orochimaru tried to kill him for it, but snaky bastard evaded me with ease, and explained I was too take a small change. It was a lesser seal apparently nothing to lethal or uncontrollable a one step seal that would just enhance my body apparently made me stronger yeah. Had to train four years to get it under control with fox, and thing was interesting when I would activate it I grew small horns from my forehead and my canines would extend from my mouth a bit.
After having been done with my training of the curse seal I left sound Fox as well, we stuck together. Grew some acclaim with villages became known as "bash, and Slash" due to our fighting styles, or even "Oni and Fox" when people lived through or saw our curse forms. Its been a good couple of years that I have been working with fox, and here I am now finished with my life story till now where I shall move on to make new memories.
Character's Personality:
Character's Starting Age:
28
Character's Chakra Type:
Suiton
Character's Starting Abilities:
Curse Seal "Oni"- This is a minor seal from Orochimaru's early developments it only makes minor changes to the physical appearance when used and only increases the users physical strength by 75% (grow small horns on forehead and canines would extend, and enlarge from mouth a bit.)
Mizurappa- is a Ninjutsu technique utilizing the Water Element. After forming the needed handseals, The user will expel a strong jet of water at his opponent.
Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu- is a Ninjutsu technique that utilizes water to create a Bunshin clone. Unlike a normal Bunshin, the Mizu Bunshin has the ability to interact more with the environment due to it having physical substance. This allows the clone to carry out limited attacks on its target. The range of the clone is limited however, it can not travel very far from the original body. If the Mizu Bunshin is injured, the clone will usually revert back into its natural water state.
Mizu no Tatsumaki- is a Ninjutsu technique that utilizes water to create a spinning water vortex around the ninja. The water acts both as a barrier and attack mechanism. The power of the vortex is enough to knock an opponent unconscious.
Suirou no Jutsu- is a Ninjutsu technique that utilizes water to imprison an opponent. The ninja forms the necessary hand seals which causes the water to form around the target into a spherical prison which only allows for limited movement. The ninja must keep their body touching the water prison to maintain its existence. If the contact is broken, the water falls away and their target is released. When combined with a bunshin technique, the ninja can imprison their target but still allow for a clone to attack others nearby.
Thousand soaking needles- Souta will focus use a series of hand signs and use a nearby water supply to form and launch and assault of many small water needles at a target.
Kekkei Genkai:
No
Role-Play Example:
Morning:
Souta woke up that morning same way he did each morning sitting up sluggishly looking around his one room one bath flat with no more family it was a bit depressing, but if you where an outsider his morning ritual would seem comical almost. He would scratch the back of his head always with the right hand as he flipped the blankets off his lower half with the free left hand, and proceed to revile his naked self to the world, as he drug his feet to the bathroom.
His shower always cold, and with also the same motions each time his right hand still being his dominant would go and pick his nose before rinsing off what came out and then scratching his genitals. Only once these two tasks are complete would the man with a grin and eyes slit open then begin to lather himself with a bar of soap, and do the same to his short and messy crimson hair not using shampoo just the bar of soap it gave the hair a nice bit of brittle to it.
Finally then when he got out of the shower would he get dressed covering his genitals for a change being that he always slept nude, but the one thing different today was that he was not wearing his usual attire being that he was unsure the type of school it was and how strict their dress policy was with uniforms and all. So with the all black Suzuran uniform on a black wife beater under the jacket the belt loose allowing the pants to hang loose a bit since he wanted to at least be comfortable before arriving to school and had to button himself up.
He would proceed to the fridge with a red solo cup in hand and fill it with Golden Grahams, and milk before walking to the door spoon in hand, and then leave for school.
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Arrival:
Souta wondered when he would get a dorm here if he would even since he had to walk from the condo to school. The area didn't seem so bad was the innitial thought, as he came up to the main gates the school looking large and intimidating, but he caught on it was multiples of things in there the dorms being the first thing he saw, and the athletic building, as well as other academic buildings he kept mentally thinking to himself Suzuran, as he looked around.
Souta finally came strolling to the location, and was confused by the appearance of it this was his new school? He simply shrugged and smiled he felt it didn't deserve him cleaning his appearance as he left the belt loose jacket unbuttoned, and proceeded to continue eating the cup of Golden Grahams. He enjoyed the cereal it was up his alley sweet crunchy and it used milk! Souta loved milk as well, and he simply smiled walking into the school not really thinking he had his grin on as always to seem happy as he really was, and his eyes slit open as if just waking up still, again like always, and it was here and now as he paused allowing a wind to sweep across his face and shift the crimson bangs he pushed down up revealing his scar that he thought; And this is my new point of home....
A thought he was sure was not so bad, and of course he knew in this environment he was more then likely to get into a handfull of fights, but it seemed to look so free and that was something he enjoyed being free, and maybe it was here he might even make some real friends, just maybe.
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Souta Hideo Takazawa. A.K.A "The Oni of the Mist"
Is the character a ninja?
Yes
Character's Appearance:
Souta does not look much like a ninja at all his clothing not bearing much ability to conceal him less it was at a picnic. He is a very tall man standing at six foot seven unless the brittle and black hair he has it tied up as he usually would then he would be at almost seven feet. His build is muscular above that of an average athlete his neck almost into his shoulders from the size of his trapezius muscles, his chest built out lick a barrel defined pecs making him only look all the bigger, and his limbs equally proportioned to the rest of the body being large and muscly but not enough so that it looks as if he was engulfed with his own build just big enough to make your average person seem only all the smaller.
The face of this mass of man is rugged to say the least wearing borderline mutton chop side burns, and his left eye a black tattoo that is a triangle pointing up atop the eye going through the eyebrow, and forehead, and the other half under the eye is a jagged black bold line. His nose is rounded and bulbous lips thick and full a light shade of red, and he has no eyebrows to show for. The hair on this head would be best described as unkempt, mangy, and almost fried due to its thick and almost brittle texture it is easily kept tied up with white medical bandages and his scalp covered with a red and black checkered bandanna.
The mans body bearing almost no scars aside from the large and deeply engraved scar on his back tracing from his right shoulder blade to the middle of his back on top of his spine. No one would usually see this due to the fact that Souta will almost always be wearing a white polo shirt with a messily hand stitched purple broken heart over his heart. Along with the polo shirt Souta is able to be found wearing a yellow tie with a black smiley face on the end of it and a pair of black fingerless gloves.
As you go down to the lower half of Souta things are simple he has the usual set up that all males have, and keeps it covered with a pair of under-roos, and pants. Those pants being black and red checkered in pattern, and are found bunched at the calves where they are taken in by a pair of black leather boots both having metal plates on the toes of them engraved with the mist symbol in the center of each. The pants also being decorated with yellow suspenders that hang loosely at Souta's sides only complimenting his odd sense of style.
Brief Character History:
My birth... hmm it was I believe nine years before that third great shinobi war had happened. My life was mostly dull mother a nobody, and father a shitty ninja only capable of special jounin... more like special ed to me when i think on it. More I think more I laugh realizing that I am who I am now, and how pointless the beginning of my life was I had no real tragedy in my life up to the academy, and even there all there was, was the constant boring shit. That was however for only the first two years, and those two years I was the complete and utter shit stain of that class due to it being so dull and the lessons having nothing that I felt was needed I didn't study. Instead I trained my body always feeling that absolute power would only come from a trained body, but that shit is old news, as we will soon venture into the greatest realization of my life.
It was the second year in the academy for me little shit stain brown, and we had a field trip it was to observe from a distance how our country fought in this out-breaking third "great" shinobi war. I mean it was cool and all but even now as I think back on it great seems a bit much I mean the carnage could have been more, and the sides to be more brutal is that not what war and shinobis are for? However we where quickly pulled away from the area since it was classified as "dangerous", over protecting bull shit was what that had been.
Any way that was the only real benchmarking period in two years at the academy, and shit turned boring once more lame ass jutsu I had no interest in, but also combat training that was where I shit stain had been upgraded to do-do brown, and yes there is a difference in the two. Over that year of new learning and war time we had a exam to graduate the academy, and dear god was I glad to hear that, but there was a catch to it. In order to graduate it was back when mist was hardcore man like cold hardcore. In order to become a genin one had to kill the rest of the class, well the other kids all feeling above shit stain didn't pay me much mind forgetting I was now do-do brown. First action was a kick to the leg of the teachers desk thick oak leg bout' three inches by three inches, and boy would you know my ten year old ass grew a set that day. I gripped that piece of wood like a club, and first person to come near me got a face full of my hard wood... he he hard wood.... But shit wasn't all easy some of them had used clones but shit just popped on contact, and their weak efforts to try and overpower young me where useless being that I was abnormally large for my age, and I just proceeded to bash my way through the lot of them. The best part of that memory was when the last one who remained hidden jumped from nowhere and stabbed me through the flesh of my shoulder blade area to my mid back, but it stopped there since I had slammed his ass to a wall, and then turned splitting his shit across the wall with that makeshift bat.
Being the last one standing and breathing I went all the way from do-do brown to a Genin, and I also made some "friends" really they where forced to work with me, but they never seemed to like me much. Ours leader or whatever he was after having heard all of my conquering of my class with that trusty club had already something for me, and wouldn't you know the man gave me something oh so sweet. It was called a Kanabo a large wooden club with metal studs running up its length, and boy was that for my first one a cool little thing.
And over a short period of time a year and one month we came "closer" having done missions and learned some real jutsu, myself having learned mizu bushin... had to fight for that one was told over and over my ass wasn't good nuff for it, but wouldn't you know a couple months of practicing that shit, and you are surely going to get a grip of it well enough. Only issue was while I learned that one jutsu rest of the team learned a couple of other jutsu different varieties too. Like I gave a shit... maybe I did.. a little.. not really though.
See little did I know those months of learning that jutsu and doing missions was all leading to something more grand my teacher planned. See he felt it would do not only his reputation much boosting but the villages as well, by sticking in fresh first year genin into the chuunin exams... at Konoha... in the forest of death... but I did not care much. I took some stupid exam, and somehow I passed that shit thought I was nearly failing each question ,and then we where sent out to the forest this was where I was excited. My team on the other hand seemed a bit uneasy.
We where explained all these different things how the game of scrolls worked, I was happy it sounded like fun, and it was free range to beat others me and that old Kanabo where more then willing to play those rules, but my team seemed to have a different plan. See they wanted to just get one scroll and run for finish, but I felt we should kill em all and take all the scrolls, anyway they thought they won over by ignoring me. First thing i did as they walked was took that old Kanabo and beat the one who thought he was leader that bitch magnus tawara , and hit up dead center left side of his head. As blood sprayed from the open gash, and he fell to the side that little bitch shrieked, how she passed the genin test was a wonder if she felt it was so horrid to see him get busted like that, or maybe she wanted his "thing". I simply let out a laugh and came with a back swing to her knees, and looked down on her watched her squirm try to get away, and then I simply lifted a booted foot and stomped that pretty little head smashing it open on the roots of a tree. She was still alive, but barely and Magnus Tawara seemed dead least with the pink mushy stuff leaking from the side of his head I thought he was.
On that note I took the scroll for myself and began to walk looking for other ninjas, and that's when I saw someone alone as well I think it was the fox... couldn't know guy is like a master of disguise mute. We went at it a while first guy to be able to dodge my Kanabo and even my water clones attacks, and he was a genin too? it was some shit.. more I think about it that had to be fox same shitty sense of fighting style.
Well we came to terms and though he didn't talk we both worked together to think two separate village ninja working to finish the exam together. Well with me as a meat shield and him with that long ass reach we managed to get our scrolls two a piece, and passed that portion.
From there we where put to a room for a tournament or something, well it was a tournament, but it was only one round here. I was paired against one of those fat guys the Akamichi.. thought he could take me, but he underestimated how much damage me and three clones could do with the Kanabo. Double body size technique it hurt a whole lot as he went to slap me, but I swung the Kanabo, and broke that hand.. sent my ass to a wall but still broke that giant hand a cry came from him guess larger limb larger nerves. shit went that way a bit longer until I managed to break both his arms, and he resorted to a human boulder he called it. That was where I hit that shit like a baseball , and though I seemed to have torn something in my leg I sent that meat wad into the wall knocked out cold.
I was patched up and we where given a few weeks time to rest and train for the final portion of the exam. In that time my teacher had been brutal beating my ass with training, and such for what i had done int he forest saying my ass should have been put down for that. But he did teach me something fun... a water tornado technique.
Before I knew it I was in a stadium, and looking down at some creepy no pupil bastard black hair long and such. Thought they gave me a blind man, but for him to make it so far had to be something special. They said the rules I didn't hear em well i just nodded, and we where on our way. First was the water clones sent them at the guy see what he could do, and it was some weird chakra ball popped all three of me. From that he came out and charged me 'poke poke poke' it was annoying poking into my body and joints. I pulled away and swung with the Kanabo, but he used that chakra ball and sent me a flight, it was mid air I got the idea. Double the water clones making six total and sent em at the other. He used the rotation again, and as he stopped I used the pooled up water from the clones to use that water tornado. That Hyuuga guy was sent to the air, and me I ran for where he was landing. To think going from being thrashed by a tornado into being caught underneath with a Kanabo swing to the knees, but he used that rotation again the Kanabo cushioning me from going back much, I swung again at the ball, and would you know it all my might in that swing or his own fatigue I went through it. 'POP!' right to the knees the tip of the Kanabo made them pop so beautifully.
I was ushered out before I could break his skull in the same manner, and somehow I was promoted to a Chuunin from it all. Apparently I had the physical qualities to be a chuunin though I was to learn to control myself better, and to be less brutal... pfft like that would happen.
I was then approached by some weird guy I think was guy named Orochimaru spitting some game bout how with a body like mine he could do some wonders, and needless to say though he made it clear he meant it in a way of making me a better ninja I turned it down.
I returned to mist soon after the exams, but to my distaste of working with them for another year I left the peace was just so boring what had happened to the old mist that was so hardcore.
I traveled for about three years and trained by myself making my due with thieving and such, and trying to develop my body more as I grew even taller. It was in those travels that I by chance had a run in with Orochimaru once more, but due to his promise of me becoming a better ninja I took his offer.
Shit was hard there working for that sound village no ninja would work well with me never would I come back from a mission with another member with me, and soon I was paired up with that Fox again he somehow joined the sound to. We went through missions and time after time I would try and kill the guy but he never fell or got hit by me. It was nearly seven years of that stuff with Fox and we where both labeled with code names Oni and Fox only a two man cell no one else paired up with us never a good idea for survivability. It was after those seven years and being promoted to Jounin rank somewhere in those years that I had found myself given a bite from Orochimaru tried to kill him for it, but snaky bastard evaded me with ease, and explained I was too take a small change. It was a lesser seal apparently nothing to lethal or uncontrollable a one step seal that would just enhance my body apparently made me stronger yeah. Had to train four years to get it under control with fox, and thing was interesting when I would activate it I grew small horns from my forehead and my canines would extend from my mouth a bit.
After having been done with my training of the curse seal I left sound Fox as well, we stuck together. Grew some acclaim with villages became known as "bash, and Slash" due to our fighting styles, or even "Oni and Fox" when people lived through or saw our curse forms. Its been a good couple of years that I have been working with fox, and here I am now finished with my life story till now where I shall move on to make new memories.
Character's Personality:
Character's Starting Age:
28
Character's Chakra Type:
Suiton
Character's Starting Abilities:
Curse Seal "Oni"- This is a minor seal from Orochimaru's early developments it only makes minor changes to the physical appearance when used and only increases the users physical strength by 75% (grow small horns on forehead and canines would extend, and enlarge from mouth a bit.)
Mizurappa- is a Ninjutsu technique utilizing the Water Element. After forming the needed handseals, The user will expel a strong jet of water at his opponent.
Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu- is a Ninjutsu technique that utilizes water to create a Bunshin clone. Unlike a normal Bunshin, the Mizu Bunshin has the ability to interact more with the environment due to it having physical substance. This allows the clone to carry out limited attacks on its target. The range of the clone is limited however, it can not travel very far from the original body. If the Mizu Bunshin is injured, the clone will usually revert back into its natural water state.
Mizu no Tatsumaki- is a Ninjutsu technique that utilizes water to create a spinning water vortex around the ninja. The water acts both as a barrier and attack mechanism. The power of the vortex is enough to knock an opponent unconscious.
Suirou no Jutsu- is a Ninjutsu technique that utilizes water to imprison an opponent. The ninja forms the necessary hand seals which causes the water to form around the target into a spherical prison which only allows for limited movement. The ninja must keep their body touching the water prison to maintain its existence. If the contact is broken, the water falls away and their target is released. When combined with a bunshin technique, the ninja can imprison their target but still allow for a clone to attack others nearby.
Thousand soaking needles- Souta will focus use a series of hand signs and use a nearby water supply to form and launch and assault of many small water needles at a target.
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Role-Play Example:
Morning:
Souta woke up that morning same way he did each morning sitting up sluggishly looking around his one room one bath flat with no more family it was a bit depressing, but if you where an outsider his morning ritual would seem comical almost. He would scratch the back of his head always with the right hand as he flipped the blankets off his lower half with the free left hand, and proceed to revile his naked self to the world, as he drug his feet to the bathroom.
His shower always cold, and with also the same motions each time his right hand still being his dominant would go and pick his nose before rinsing off what came out and then scratching his genitals. Only once these two tasks are complete would the man with a grin and eyes slit open then begin to lather himself with a bar of soap, and do the same to his short and messy crimson hair not using shampoo just the bar of soap it gave the hair a nice bit of brittle to it.
Finally then when he got out of the shower would he get dressed covering his genitals for a change being that he always slept nude, but the one thing different today was that he was not wearing his usual attire being that he was unsure the type of school it was and how strict their dress policy was with uniforms and all. So with the all black Suzuran uniform on a black wife beater under the jacket the belt loose allowing the pants to hang loose a bit since he wanted to at least be comfortable before arriving to school and had to button himself up.
He would proceed to the fridge with a red solo cup in hand and fill it with Golden Grahams, and milk before walking to the door spoon in hand, and then leave for school.
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Arrival:
Souta wondered when he would get a dorm here if he would even since he had to walk from the condo to school. The area didn't seem so bad was the innitial thought, as he came up to the main gates the school looking large and intimidating, but he caught on it was multiples of things in there the dorms being the first thing he saw, and the athletic building, as well as other academic buildings he kept mentally thinking to himself Suzuran, as he looked around.
Souta finally came strolling to the location, and was confused by the appearance of it this was his new school? He simply shrugged and smiled he felt it didn't deserve him cleaning his appearance as he left the belt loose jacket unbuttoned, and proceeded to continue eating the cup of Golden Grahams. He enjoyed the cereal it was up his alley sweet crunchy and it used milk! Souta loved milk as well, and he simply smiled walking into the school not really thinking he had his grin on as always to seem happy as he really was, and his eyes slit open as if just waking up still, again like always, and it was here and now as he paused allowing a wind to sweep across his face and shift the crimson bangs he pushed down up revealing his scar that he thought; And this is my new point of home....
A thought he was sure was not so bad, and of course he knew in this environment he was more then likely to get into a handfull of fights, but it seemed to look so free and that was something he enjoyed being free, and maybe it was here he might even make some real friends, just maybe.
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