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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 7:02 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 7:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 7:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 11:40 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 11:55 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 11:45 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 11:51 am
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ρ є r ѕ σ η α ℓ • ∂ α т α|├▬
Full Name: Ozoke Hana Nara
Nickname: Ohn (own), The Nightshade Beauty
Age: 16
Birthdate: October 31st
Gender: Female
Height: 5’ 10”
Weight: 125lb
Nindo: "It’s the beautiful things in life, that are the most dangerous."
Personality: Ohn’s personality can be described as something dark and unnatural. She doesn’t talk unless it’s to a sensei. She doesn’t trust those around her because of her childhood. Some of the villagers think she’s a mute because she doesn’t talk. BUT once she feels safe around certain people, she begins to talk a little more.
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: Genin
Main Class: Bukijutsu
Subclass: Brawler
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Bloodline: Nara
Chakra Pool: 225
Chakra Element: Suiton, Katon
Chakra Color: Black with some dark scarlet streaks
Chakra Materialization: Aura around her body
Strengths:
• Shadowy places
• Anyplace where sunlight hardly reaches
Weaknesses:
• Sunlight
• Open, sun filled, areas
Fears:
• Trusting someone fully
• Being alone
Class Attributes:
~Genin~
• Main class - Arrogant Skill: Able to wield weapons with slightly advanced prowess.
• Subclass - Willowy: Reflexes and flexibility slightly increased.
• Bloodline - Can manipulate Shadows
Reductions:
~Genin~
• Main class: Learn one [1] post faster
• Subclass: none (+25 chakra)
• Bloodline: learn Ninjutsu one [1] post faster
Personal Attributes:
• Higher Agility/Reflexes
• Better reaction time
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Ryo: 両 0
AC: 0
Missions Complete:
D Rank :: 0
C Rank :: 0
B Rank :: 0
A Rank :: 0
S Rank :: 0
Limitations:
• Ninjutsu : : 00 / 04
• Taijutsu : : 00 / 01
• Bukijutsu : : 00 / 02
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Weapon Type: Armblade
Weapon Range: 27 3/8” + 2.5 ft w/ arm = 4ft 9in 3/8cm
Weapon Weight: 5 lb
Weapon Location: in “x” crossing cases, on lower back
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• Explosive tags x10
• Throwing stars x5
• Kunais x5
• Poinson needles x10
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Maruton:
• Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ]
• Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ]
• Bushin no Jutsu [ Clone Technique ]
• Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ]
• Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ]
• Kai [ Release ]
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Ohn was born into the Nara clan of Konoha. Her side of the family was the head clan. As she grew up, her parents gave her nothing but love and the knowledge of the extent of their bloodline. At the age of four, Ohn’s father opened their home to a wiry traveler. Ohn had a strange feeling about this man. That night, as Ohn mother was placing her child into bed for the night. Her father was talking to the man. As Ohn slowly slipped into sleep, her mother smoothed her hair slowly and hummed a sweet melody. Ohn only looked at her mother studying her face and the Lilac eyes the stared back at her. But then… “What are you doing in here?” Her mother screamed. “Get out! NOW!” Ohn opened her eyes to see the so called wiry traveler. It was almost like a dance as she watched him drew his blade. Ohn’s mother, backed up and the man moved forward. Ohn sat up from her bed to see her mother scoop her into her arms. Ohn’s mother ran with her child in arms from the room. Ohn held onto her mother as she watched the slaughtered remains of those of the clan. Ohn had only closed her eyes for a second. All she felt was her mother’s arms tighten around her and heard only a scream of pain. Ohn and her mother fell to the path way. The small child was tossed from her mother’s arms. Ohn had rolled into a bush that held a secret trap door. She looked about and sat against the wall of the small room. She slipped down the side and hugged her knees. At such a small age, Ohn knew what was happening. Her Clan was being assassinated for crimes unknown to her. Ohn’s mother had just enough chakra, to make a replacement jutsu. She had made it look like she had landed onto of her child. The assassin held nothing back and stabbed throw Ohn’s mother and the replacement. At the age of seven, Ohn had been living at the orphanage of Konoha for three years. The overseers called her a strange child. Being seven, Ohn couldn’t or just wouldn’t speak. The other kids made fun of her and never allowed her to played games. Ohn, kept her distance from everyone and never felt like making friends. One day a man and woman, from Kiri, came into the orphanage in Konoha and requested to adopt. The headmaster told them about Ohn and they seemed rather happy to meet her. As the man and woman waited in one of the rooms. The headmaster brought Ohn into the room and introduced the child to the adults. Ohn stared at the woman and then at the man. There was something in the man’s eyes that took Ohn back to the night her family had died. His eyes scared her. She hid behind the headmaster. But the adults only thought she was playing, that she was shy in meeting new people. “She doesn’t speak; I’d like to remind you.” The headmaster said to the man and woman. “She’s perfect.” The man said as he smoothed Ohn’s hair. Ohn was adopted. As the days slowly passed, Ohn was always outside. Afraid to been near these people that had adopted her. One day, the adopted mom had to run out for a few things in the market. “I’m going to the market, Ohn. Behave and don’t forget to do your chores.” She told the small girl. Ohn opened her mouth to protest and beg to go with the woman. But then closed her mouth. “Be a good girl, and listen to what daddy has to say, ok?” The woman said as she patted Ohn on the head. Ohn nodded and with that the woman left; she watched as the door closed behind her. Moments later, Ohn was staring up at the man. There was a dark, dark aura within his eyes. “She’ll be a good girl, indeed.” The man picked her up and carried her into Ohn’s playroom. Where he raped her. Ohn cried and screamed as he did so. He would yell at her for not being a “good girl” like his wife had asked her to do so. That she wasn’t listening to “daddy”. After a year of being raped by the man several times a day, something in Ohn snapped. But this time Ohn, had the upper hand. As her adopted mother was getting ready, Ohn had snuck into the kitchen and grabbed the knife from the chopping board. As the woman said her goodbyes and left for the market Ohn did the same thing as she had for that whole year. The man took her by the hand and led her into the playroom. Where the same things always happened. But after a year, Ohn hadn’t shed a tear and screamed. “Such a good girl.” The man whispered in her ear. “I’m tired of being a good girl…” Ohn spoke in a hush voice but darkly. She moved quickly and had slit the man’s throat. He stared at Ohn as he stumbled about and soon fell at her feet. Ohn dropped the knife and turned to seeing her adopted mother; horror filled her eyes. She looked at Ohn and scooped the blood soaked child into her arms. The woman began to cry. For she had not know the horrible things her husband was doing to the child they adopted.
Academy: “Ohn, you forgot your lunch!” her adopted mother called out to her. Ohn, now, twelve ran back to the house and took her lunch from the woman. “You have a great day at the Academy, ok? And try to make friends, Ohn.” Ohn tilled her head to the side as her adopted mother had called her Ohn. The woman giggled. “It’s your initials. Ozoke Hana Nara. O.h.n.” Ohn smiled at the woman and gave her a hug before running off to the academy. Ohn studied hard and claimed to the top of her class. She never made friends, only because she never spoke. Unless it was to the Sensei. Ohn would only graduate from the academy with flying colors. She continues to live with her adopted mother in Kiri. Ohn speaks a little to her adopted mother; even a few words, makes the woman happy to at least hear Ohn’s voice. But they get by; Ohn still has trouble talking to people, she doesn’t trust anyone except her adopted mother. But, Ohn is willing to defend her village with her own life. |
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 12:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 12:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 3:44 pm
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[So I'm revampin' mah character. Just keepin' the custom weapon, rank, AC credit and items. Links to the old profile and custom weapon for confirmation and such.]
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Full Name: Yuusashi, Masashi.
Nickname: Masashi the Many. Masa.
Age: Twenty-four.
Birthdate: 4/14
Gender: Male.
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 173lbs.
Nindo: "If you have to do something, do it your way. Be unique."
Personality: Masa is unfailingly polite. Truly, completely polite, no matter the situation. He is affable, kind, charming, and just all-around wonderful, an image he tries very hard to cultivate and keep. He is not one to offer a snarky or derogatory remark, nor is he one to brag and boast. His choice in words, and clothing, betray his philosophy of keeping unique, while he is content to remain as unremarkable-looking and sounding as possible. Despite this, Masashi tries his hardest to stand out performance-wise, always trying to give that "110%", to be that one guy that everybody knows about through reputation and aptitude, rather than how he dresses or the way he brags. The long and the short of it is, Masashi is a hard worker, not a big talker or flamboyant fashions. Of course, Masashi can get rather nasty, though he reserves that side of himself for enemy shinobi and despicable human beings. Masashi is not a fan of combat, though it's obviously a large part of his life, completely willing to eschew violence when diplomatic options are still available. He's always willing to lead with the velvet glove, but when it comes to violence, underneath is a very heavy gauntlet. That explodes.
Village: Kumogakure.
Rank: Jounin.
Main Class: Ninjutsu.
Subclass: Bloodline.
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Bloodline: Bakuton :: Clay Method.
Chakra Pool: 350 [Main class + sub class + bloodline]
Chakra Element: Katon, Doton.
Chakra Color: Slate-Gray.
Chakra Materialization: Transparent, wispy smoke-glob-like manifestations that trail from the shoulders and slowly dissipate as they pass the head.
Strengths:
• Ranged Combat :: Masa is a master of this, or at least, a practitioner. He is the kind of shinobi that is content to hide, let his bunshin do the work, and bombard his foes from as far away as he can manage, and what's more, he's good at that. Keeping away, running, hiding, he's a living artillery cannon. Just give him a direction and chances are, it's going to be a crater.
• Ingenuity :: When it comes to jutsu, Masashi stands out. His choice of jutsu, his bloodline, his own customs, Masashi has done everything he can to stand out among his shinobi peers. Finding ways to combine jutsu occupies his spare time, and turns him into a versatile, lethal, intelligent bombardier.
Weaknesses:
• Genjutsu Difficulty :: If Masa has one obvious weakness, it's his below-average genjutsu prowess. His susceptibility to it, and sub-par ability with it, creates a glaring hole in any offense/defense he could muster. Still, he tries, and one day he hopes to become proficient enough to close any gaping holes in said offense/defense.
• Close-Combat :: Masashi is not, and probably never will be, skilled in close-ranged combat. He's proficient enough to hold his own against opponents of his skill level, but anyone specializing in hand-to-hand is going to plow through Masashi. Which is why he prefers ranged combat.
Fears:
• Losing his village :: Masashi has a sense of loyalty, respect, and love concerning his village. If something were to happen to it, he'd utterly lose it.
• Creative Sterility :: Masashi fears the day he runs out of tricks, out of wit, out of anything that makes him different or unique. The day he's truly a face in the crowd is the day Masashi blows himself up.
Class Attributes:
• Secret Pool: Backup reserve of [100] chakra
• Twisting Blood: Bloodline technique effects sharply increased.
Reductions:
• Learn ninjutsu three [3] post faster
• Learn Bloodline techs [2] post faster
Personal Attributes:
• Bunshin Mastery :: Cost of Bunshin-Jutsu B-rank and above is reduced by one-fourth. [Unable to reduce cost below Zero, always rounded up].
• Poison/Toxin Immunity :: Exactly as it sounds. Complete immunity to harmful poisons/toxins. Doesn't need much explanation.
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Ryo: 両 0!
AC: 12, 450
Missions Complete:
D Rank :: 0
C Rank :: 0
B Rank :: 0
A Rank :: 0
S Rank :: 0
Limitations:
• Ninjutsu : : 00 / 84
• Katon Jutsu :: 00 / 28
• Doton Jutsu :: 00 / 28
• Maruton Jutsu :: 00 / 28
• Genjutsu : : 00 / 06
• Taijutsu Styles: : 00 / 01
• Bukijutsu Styles: : 00 / 01
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Weapon Type: Funny Cigarettes [putting them on this new guy right here].
Weapon Range: One-and-a-half meter.
Weapon Weight: 1.2-1.3 grams.
Weapon Location: Coat Pocket, inside casing.
Weapon Type: Tanto.
Weapon Range: Three-and-a-half feet.
Weapon Weight: Two-and-a-half pounds.
Weapon Location: In a sheath strapped to his right-thigh.
Summoning Type: N/A
Summon Sage: No.
Pacts: N/A
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• One special cigarette case.
• Basic Jounin Flak Jacket
• Two disposable lighters.
• Two matchbooks
• Fifteen shuriken
• Fifteen kunai
• Silent Soles
• Library Expansion Encyclopedia [+10 to ninjutsu limit]
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Maruton:
• Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ]
• Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ]
• Bushin no Jutsu [ Clone Technique ]
• Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ]
• Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ]
• Kai [ Release ]
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Honshi Art
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Masashi is a ninja of Kumo, an older ninja, a Jounin. He's been in the game since he was a kid, like everyone else, and he has two parents, like everyone else. He's not really one to explain his history unless asked, so if you're curious, go ask him. [Hate bioooos]
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