Ooc: Not sure if still rolling. Rolled anyway. At the sound of Shadow's voice and the beckoning of a puzzle piece amidst the chaos Kumotake would call out to the blur of robes. "Kira..." but it hadn't mattered. His grip was loose with an intent to toss the orb labeled puzzle in his general direction but the gap was closed and the sphere was gone within that time frame of quick unhesitant action. It put Kumotake at ease to know amidst his allies there was one who acted on impulse in this situation where he himself was still acting on rationalizing his surroundings. In Kumotake's hands after a single sign water formed but rather than focus on the shape which would have been the sword he choose simply to use the water as a means of clearing the dry crusted blood from his eyes. Here he believed having had allowed this handicap wouldn't have been all that critical, it was his mistake for believing there would be even a moments rest.
He heard his name thereafter opening them to hear a familiar voice. It was that one girl that Sukoso tried to get him to copulate with. Damn what was her name again. Unfortunately...Kumotake wasn't all too good with recalling names of people he hadn't seen in a good while...well actually maybe it was because there was just this looming sense of dread and nye uneasy emptiness that filled room. Kagerou right? That was her name. Finally having remember he was rightly about to speak "Ka.." but then he was met with a suddenly cold redirect towards someone else. His face...was familiar. The boy. Six months ago. Right? The stairs. They had yet to be introduced formally or even speak to each. What did this little s**t have that he didn't!? Ah, the thought fell at the realization of its pettiness but still he had to say something to defend himself and his 'stitching'. "Tch. My kikaichu's silk is just as strong as any professional grade stitching. It's held up this long hasn't it, despite the fact they were working on a body they weren't used to."
Finally regaining his full vision he only was able to keep them open for so long before his eyes shut once again as his body seemed overwhelmed with chills. A pressure that one could say was almost sharp like needles pricking against every fiber of his being. He turned around towards where the presence seemed to originate. Was that? Nozomi? Mizukage? Then there was Shadow? Inka...and then finally the individual Shadow was restraining who later broke free. Shadow held a face of agitation mayhaps even..fear? While the other a terrifying toothed grin of angry defiance. Then as if looking into a mirror something changed what was down was now up for the two of them and really everything that seemed to happening was becoming all the more difficult to process.
Everything escalated so quickly. With himself covered in blood from an earlier run in with his own personal demons and now it seemed more actual demons began a rhythmic song of savagery. Close the door? A muffled whisper on the wind. This was a task Shadow gave Nozomi and Inka right? Kumotake himself was nowhere near where a door would be aside from the exit and as it stood how to close whatever door seemed beyond. Not because he had difficulty opening and closing doors but because everything so far had been a roundabout confusing ******** of happenstance. If the task was given to these individuals then clearly they had a greater understanding of what was going on than himself..but still Kumotake. In this very instance. Couldn't have felt more useless. The only thing that would make this situation any worse is if SHE came back.
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P a s s i v e s : : > •Venomous Union: Kumotake and Sukoso share the inherent ability with each other to produce venom from fangs. Their bond has granted Kumotake with a set of poison glands to accompany them. His poison is weak in comparison to Sukoso's and isn't lethal...truth be told he prefer not to use it unless absolutely necessary.
> • One Among Many: Sukoso and Kumotake had shared a bond so close that Sukoso sought a way to stand out from the other spiders and demonstrate it's strength to compensate for Kumotake's weak demeanor in the face of danger and abuse. The result was Sukoso freely able to manipulate it's size among three categories. Minuscule enough to retreat into Kumotake's body which was it's original form, slightly larger as a normal spider, and finally large enough to be ridden. It takes a full post to change in size, There's a cooldown of at least 1 full post, must be in physical contact.
•Adhesive Pores: Kumotake can now crawl or crabwalk creepily on all fours. When doing so he can climb flat surfaces and cling without the need for the water walking jutsu. Still, this is incredibly slow and inefficient for any purpose other than stealth. It's also incredibly unsettling to watch.
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O t h e r s : : > Meteor Hammer > 15/15 Senbon > Hinekureta Ito [Perverse Thread] > ◘Aesthetic Breed: _________You breed your Kikaichu to fit your taste in insects. The Kikaichu receive one trait of another insect. (i.e) Stinger, Large Mandibles, Butterfly wings. Your Kikaichu loses the ability to regenerate themselves from an opponent's drained chakra. The trait cannot involve hazards. (i.e poison) [Aesthetic trait: Appearance Arachnid]
J u t s u x L e a r n e d / U s e d Active Reductions: Academy > > > > > >
Grue. The massive tarantula was clung to the wall, apparently fairly well camouflaged as the various...things were climbing the buildings side. He couldnt see that well. His species as a whole couldn't. However they were successful hunters. When one of the monstrosities got near enough his legs to tell that he was there and vice versa there would be a lightning quick movement from the massive spider as the thing neared the window. The normal species of spider that grue happened to be had neary two inch long fangs. So when these oversized teeth met the thing on the window, it speared through that and the glass before the spider would pull it back up a bit above the window and start to enjoy its earned meal.
Taylor however had other ideas. There was no way inside from above, so she would have to use that broken window. She used some of her gathered silk to make a swing line taking some time to carefully measure out the distance to that window. She would leap off and the line would go taught, biting into her silken gloves enough that it hurt a bit. However this would snap her through the window and cause her to careen across the floor before getting to her feet slowly. "Oww. Theres a bunch of nasty stuff outside. Took maybe one out. I dont know if its dead but my partner is chewing on it." She would say, her mask indicating she was talking to her sensei mostly.
[･･･] Inka smirked and raised an eyebrow at the Oinin's wiggling around, though the blade had seemed to catch the younger man's attention heavily enough to cause a momentary stillness - "Whoah, there." He huffed, smirk still in place. Inka stepped to the side so his body was still in between the apparent enemy and Nozomi, back almost to her so red eyes wouldn't leave the hellish scene of inside the office. And what he witnessed there was...
"Think I'm feelin' sick..." He grumbled. The twists of reality and gravity had induced some vertigo into the Jounin, leaving him hunched over, hands on his knees, head barely lifted to ensure nothing snuck up on him. "Give me the perverted puzzle piece anyday..." He mumbled over a particularly worrying lurch of stomach. A crash had the Jounin starting, spinning down into a crouch, facing the source - "Der ******** is goin' on outside?" He growled, white teeth bared in a snarl once more, still flecked with blood and soot. The sight of some mangled creature being devoured by another took nearly all of his attention until Shadow called out to him from inside the warped space behind him. "Oi!" He lurched toward the Oinin, barely inches from crossing the door's threshold as Shadow moved away from them. Inka clicked his tongue, red eyes blazing dark intent - before he reached out and closed the door, barring it with his own body, a dagger in hand, and chakra surging to his hands, ready to blast the next thing that tries to come through. How does closing the door help? Does it have some seal on it?
Strengths: • Agility; evasion and speed. • Fireworks; heat, fires, & explosions boost his mood. • Flexibility; body contortions and weapon use. • Grit; close distance combat. • Volatiles; implementing and altering explosives.
Weaknesses: • Chills; sensitivity, cold causes bones to go sore. • Bruising; injuries greatly hinder. • Defeatism; easily goes into a negative attitude when losing. • Muscle; only enough strength to lift own body weight. • Conflict; gets into arguments easily.
Fears: • Hanabi; his little sister - her hate, being blamed for her death. • Suffocation; being buried alive. • Family; losing them.
Class Disciplines : • Use weapon, not handsigns, to cast Ninjutsu up to B-rank. • Can utilize physical bukijutsu techniques to negate ninjutsu techniques of the same rank or below. • Perform Ninjutsu up to S-rank on instrument. No handsigns.
Reductions: • Learn Bukijutsu techniques three [3] post faster. • Learn ninjutsu [3] posts faster. • Learn genjutsu [3] posts faster. • 25% price reductions for shopping.
Bukijutsu Attributes: • Offensive Style [ Two-fer-One ] : Two daggers for Bukijutsu compatible • Mokuhi [ Keep Silent ] : Footsteps no longer make noise, no matter what surface. However, running still makes a very, very light patter.
Personal Attributes: • Last Resort : When a fatal strike is headed towards Inka's way he can use an emergency reserve of chakra and stamina to disrupt the attack but in doing so he must immediately flee. • Family Legacy : Katon jutsu is not beaten by Suiton jutsu one rank lower, and cancels out Suiton jutsu of same rank. • Paternal : Should Inka believe his son is in danger his attacks increase in power by a moderate amount.
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It all happened so fast. Inka did indeed move out of the way and Shadow was gathering the best he could. Nozomi wanted to offer her help but she wasn't sure to how he would take it. If any. Things were taking for a worse turn. Windows and doors were rattling as she was concerned about her adopted sister outside. Her head turned to look at Kumotake, if he got the message or not, she wouldn't know but she was going to try, "Kumo! Please protect Taylor." With that, she quickly used her slender and slightly skinny body as she slid between the door and the doorway right before Inka shut it. Nozomi started to run after Shadow.
Butterfly Kisses - Nozomi is able to cast her genjutsu, if they are touch based, through her insects. She makes the handsigns, but the jutsu is delivered by the insects. Example, if Nozomi have six insects on six people, all would be affected by her genjutsu. It would cost 2 ranks less per person to use. Such as if the technique is A-rank, it would cost C-rank chakra per person. While the cost of the technique drops two rank, so does the power.
Class Discipline/Personal Attribute:
Mother's Heart - Nozomi is able to communicate with anything living that is of the Arthropoda phylum order. She can gather Intel from the Arthropoda phylum creatures that is within 10 meters radius, usually used to track someone down.
___"What the hell just happened?" Kirama asked as Shadow disappeared back through the door with the... whatever it was that had deigned to kill them not moments earlier. His physical eyes darted towards the barely standing Kumotake, as if seeking an answer - even while doujutsu continued to scan the room. He didn't expect one, the guy had barely finished the last two names he tried to get out before a twinge of pride jarred is a** back into gear. ___"I'd take living back in Konohagakure if stuff like this is going to happen all the time." It was true to an extent, and the boy sighed a bit as the immediate situation allowed him a momentary reprieve to think of his old home. Konoha was boring for him, but at the end of the day he never had to carry dismembered people across a hell-warped village. And the threats there tended to be pithy insults at best, not shadow beings hoping to devour his very essence. A hand raised to his forehead, grabbing a handful of bangs as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. ___"How's she doing?" The question was aimed towards the person who had rushed over to tend to Miki. They'd yet to give their introduction, or finish their work, and Kirama knew the answer already. He could see it in her chakra, still trying to flow to where her arm had been and failing in the process. It was unnerving to say the least. But still he asked, more for Miki's sake than his own. Or maybe not. He hoped having one of himself and Kumotake express concern would help, and Kumo was too busy defending the quality of his own handy work to fill that role.
Clearly waiting for this to finish before posting was a bit of a fool's errand.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2016 4:00 pm
There were a lot of things happening, but Kagerou remained focused on her task. She did try her best to keep up with everything, but something like that just wasn't possible. Shadow's slip back through the door and Nozomi's last minute tagging along went unnoticed by Kagerou, but she did hear the order to close the door and assumed that everyone would be safe on that front. She didn't realize the danger Nozomi had just willingly stepped into. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to calmly reevaluate Miki's stitches based on the information Kumotake just provided her.
Granted, while she didn't know about the danger her teammate had rushed into, she could still hear and see the myriad of shadowy threats coming from outside of the office. Still, she maintained a sort of forced outward calm, a state of mind Kagerou worked hard to keep herself in amidst the chaos and fear, the banging of the doors and the clanging of the windows, the screams and howls that heralded the approach of what she feared would be her worst nightmares. On top of those distractions were her worries about her lack of expertise. One of the many glances she took to keep tabs on the happenings in her surrounding sweeped the entirety of the office solely to find anyone with more medical experience than her. In the attack from the Sero, Kagerou had been plenty useful but only because she was well suited to helping the myriad of medical professionals that were doing the actual work. She had improved since then. In fact, she had been quite happy with her growth since recently. She still acknowledged her improvement, but kneeling here helplessly as the apparently only medic in the room, she couldn't feel happy about her growth anymore. If she was just an expert herself, then she wouldn't need to helplessly look for one. She stopped herself from thinking too much about it all, though. She had to think about these stitches in front of her, after all.
From what she understood, the string, or rather silk, used for the stitching was actually reliable. At least, she trusted Kumotake's judgement and believed that he wouldn't dare to unreasonably boast in this sort of situation. The jutsu Kagerou used before also helped to clear away some of the blood without irritating the wound. The questions flaps of clothing were merely wrappings that desperately attempted to staunch the blood. They had soaked through long ago, but it comforted Kagerou to see that they hadn't been used to make up for a lack of suitable string as she had feared.
Kumotake deserved an apology. She addressed the unintentional slight to Kumotake, which she recognized only in hindsight, "Takeda, about the question I asked before, I don't think we'll actually need any extra stitches. Kumotake, sorry for not believing in your kikaichu at first." To be fair, Kagerou hadn't even known it was Kumotake who had done these stitches. However, even if she did, she would have probably said the same thing. She had only learned just now that kikaichus could spin silk that was suitable for this purpose. It might not have been sanitary, but likely no more than the other options available. Anyways, it was like she had already said, it wasn't the best, but doing more stitches on top of these stitches wasn't going to help anything.
There was an attempt by Kagerou to accompany the apology with a smile, but it was difficult. Her mind knew which muscles to pull and her heart wanted to bring a sense of ease with the expression but her will could not muster the strength, not when it was under the onslaught of everything this event had brought: the monsters, the dead, the pain, the injuries, the terror of isolation. Especially the isolation. This nightmare and the nightmare from 6 months ago were both very similar to Kagerou's inexperienced eyes. However, the loneliness made this current incident much worse. The Sero's attack was terrible, but everyone in the village, soldier and civilian alike, faced it together. From the very start, this nightmare took away that little yet significant comfort. Kagerou felt lucky to at least have had her team with and now they had confirmed they weren't the sole team, but such small numbers were meager support compared to an entire village. Right now, being the only medic in the room, it was all the more obvious. In the end, all she could muster was a small twitch of the upper corners of her mouth. Her attempt to bring a sense of ease had failed.
The regular glances up at the window continued through everything Kagerou said, did, and thought. It was difficult for the novice to speak, diagnose, and look, but as someone who had been thoroughly prepared for the dangers a shinobi faced, she also knew that she could not allow herself to miss what was going on around her. However, because it was so difficult, as expected, she couldn't really get much information out of her hasty glances up. It wasn't her eyes but her ears that were the first to pick up on signs of danger.
A sudden crash and the sharp sounds of who knows what colliding on glass suddenly changed to an even sharper CRACK as the glass shattered and gave way to a new arrival. By the time Kagerou's eyes looked up, bewildered, she heard the thud of a body landing on the floor, the sound was short and controlled, much like the successful landing was. She didn't have the time to admire this newcomer's eye-catching attention, though. It was a blessing that this suspiciously clothed human-shaped figure spoke and revealed she was a friend, or was very good at acting as one, because otherwise Kagerou would have had the time to decipher if she was a human ally or a nightmare enemy. Friend or foe, this stranger had just created a gaping wide opening for the beasts just outside to enter. Even if one had already been taken out, there were no doubt more. Maybe it was necessary for the stranger. Kagerou didn't fault her for coming in to the only safe haven from the monsters and if crashing through the window was the only way, then so be it. However, it didn't change that her actions made things take a turn for the worse for everyone else.
She didn't mean to shout over whoever was kind enough to ask about Miki's situation, but the situation called for an immediate response. "The window!" Kagerou did the only thing she could do, alert everyone loudly, "Someone block it!". It wasn't that she thought that no one would think of such a simple idea. She had already noticed that Inka was in the room. She didn't know what exactly he could do, besides the explosions he was famed for, nor did she know him personally but she knew that he was a capable and important ninja in Kirigakure. However, it was always better to be safe than sorry.
Personally, Kagerou couldn't do much in this situation other than take a stand in front of the wounded and adapt from there, which is what she did just now. She stood from the kneel and turned, her right and then her left hands darting in and then out her hip pouch, where her kunai was kept. The right hand relieved its wrist of the bell and picked up the kunai. The left hand accepted the bell to its wrist and kept a firm grip on it, muting its ringing. Both hands darted defensively in front of Kagerou.
"Miki is fine for now," Kagerou demonstrated that even though she had shouted over Kirama, she had still noticed his questions. There was more to be said, of course, but that was all there was time for at the moment.
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• Specialist -The user chooses to specializing in healing medical techniques and gains a great boost to their chakra control in that area. At Chunnin, they gain a -5 chakra reduction to perform techniques in their specialty. at Jounin, -10, at Konin -15 at Sannin -20. To clarify, they they gain a -5 chakra reduction every rank, to a maximum of -20 at sannin. All medical jutsu are still learnable by both sides, but the chakra control only applies to the chosen side.
• Grand Performance - The user can perform both types of arts (ninjutsu and genjutsu) through their performance or instrument, often casting them at the same time (must pay for both techniques). Can perform D rank techniques through instrument at gennin, C at Chunnin, B at jounin, A at Konin, and S at Sannin.
• Learn Medical techniques one (1) post faster.
• Learn ninjutsu (1) post faster.
• Learn genjutsu one (1) post faster.
• I'll think of a name later - Through the use of custom techs, Kagerou can swap between the normally limited abilities and techniques for her sharingan, potentially giving her access to all eye abilities and mangekyou techs. She can never have more than the written limits at any one time (e.g. access to all eye abilities but cannot use more than two at a time). In addition to learning the required custom and whatever additional requirements that custom might have, Kagerou needs to fulfill certain conditions for a safe swap. Each Sharingan ability or technique swapped must be retrained and adjusted to, a process that takes twenty [20] posts at first for each Sharingan ability/technique, is reduced by two [2] posts every time the Sharingan ability/technique is safely retrained, and can take a minimum of six [6] posts per Sharingan ability/technique. If necessary, Kagerou can perform a riskier, instant swap on the fly without the readjustment period, but these swaps can only last for up to five [5] posts and disables the Sharingan, which needs to recover from the strain, for twice [x2] the number of posts that the swap lasted for. Techniques learned with the 'To Copy' Sharingan ability, which can be swapped out, are not forgotten but must be retrained every time Kagerou safely swaps to the 'To Copy' ability. Instant swaps to the 'To Copy' ability give Kagerou all of her copied techniques without needing to retrain them. For every time Kagerou safely swaps to her 'To Copy' ability, her copied techniques take two [2] less posts to retrain, going down to a minimum of one [1] post to retrain each copied technique.
• Miracle Performance - Kagerou can perform healing eiseijutsu through her performance/instrument as if it was ninjutsu of the same rank. When performing healing medical techniques, she can target anyone who can hear her music with the jutsu. I.e. she no longer has to be within touch range of the target to use healing hands.
• The Good Host - 1/2 off all implant chakra requirements.
• Mind and Body - A sound soul resides in a sound mind and a sound body. To ensure the health of all three, Kagerou must master every aspect of medicine. Kagerou gains an additional medical field type. The additional type needs to be trained separately from the first.
• Evergreen Growth - Life always finds a way, especially when it's helped by someone who truly cherishes it. Plants cultivated by Kagerou grow as if the soil they are nourished by is +1 grade higher than it actually is. Unfertilized soil yields crops in 2 rl weeks. Low-grade fertilizer yields crops in 1 week. High-grade fertilizer reaches a new level of fast and yields crops in 4 days. (Post-acceptance note: I just realized that there is an Evergreen religion in this guild. I did not mean for this to be a religious PA in any way. It's just botany. I hope that's not a problem.)
xxφ Junan Kuragari φxxxx xxRank :: S - rank Nukenin // Village :: Otogakure // Amegakure // Sunagakure xxxx
Chakra Pool: ∞/∞______AC: 112,000 Stamina Pool: ∞/∞______Souls: 4,001
-----[ T ] he rage of the monstrous spider outside who had foolishly taken a bite of the odd monstrosities outside would pay the ultimate price a moment later as its insides liquefied from the toxins present within its meat. Still, that did not stop it from biting, killing one while they were shoved to the side, and more came in. -----The door was ripped from its hinges leading into the waiting room, revealing twisted, black faces covered by bloodied fur, each bearing the twisted, scarred faces of loved ones as they spasmed, jerkily, into the room, their menacing howls twisted into the far ranges of their assumed personalities, each one of them sounding different to each person, mirroring the most important people in their lives. They swarmed in on two legs, four, and in one horrible moment, six as one's rib cage tore tree and formed another two pairs of 'legs' to skitter upon. -----Glass around the room began to warp and bend as more fought from without to enter. If they did not hurry there would be more than the nine that had already invaded to trifle with. Yet there was a smidge of hope somewhere, as Kirama would see that further away there were...things...running away from the tree, their movements one of fear, though what brought it would remain unknown.
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To taste the flesh of the living..."
"To devour the flesh of the unholy..."
"Reduce all creation to ash..."
Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2016 4:41 pm
___Kirama was moving even before Kagerou shouted, leaping quite literally into action. A blast of air rushed to meet the now open window. It would do plenty to repel the monsters from that particular source, but, unfortunately, it would quickly become apparent that this would be far from enough to stop the onslaught. ___The door gave way next and the rest of the windows threatened to follow suit. But off in the distance a commotion stirred. The beasts turned tail, fleeing in abject terror from something. It could be something good, or something even worse, but it was something at least. Though Kirama highly doubted that in this hellscape the enemy of his enemy was his friend. ___"Whatever these things are, they're running from something out there! We just need to hold them off!" He called to the others in the office, voice straining over the now cacophonous drone of the monsters. It was a nice thought, honestly. But Kirama had no idea how to pull off their defense, and hesitated as a monster resembling his mother shambled towards him. He backed away this time, determined to stay out of reach but also reluctant to fight back with full force due to an uncertainty in the nature of their purgatory. He'd also seen what just happened to the spider that had been outside when he arrived, and had no interest in being devoured by some foul sickness.
Rank: Genin | Chakra: 153 / 205 | Stamina: 287 / 290 Used: Gentle Fist Art One Blow Body | Rank C
[･･･] Inka had his blood and soot-speckled teeth bared in frustration, a silent snarl that pulled his shoulders into a hunch and had his grip on the dagger just a smidgen too tight to be viable for an experienced small weapons handler like himself. When Nozomi returns, he's gonna have so many words for that girl...! But he had to focus, he had so many people here, injured and frightened and not in control that the Jounin needed to protect. And he couldn't do that standing by the door. He just had to trust that Shadow knew what he saying in ordering a simple 'close the door' would help prevent the bullshit occuring in the office spilling over to out here. With a huffed snarl, Inka quickly strode to the center of the room, purposeful in his movements, to survey everything within, and take in the conditions of what combatants he had with him.
There were people huddled around a prone form - a young girl with grievous wounds and being tended to by a young man and woman Inka didn't really know, with Kumotake among them. The injured party looked like a liability to move. So that would be their defensive position.
"Converge together!" He snarled over the sounds of the spider's pain-filled screeches, dropping from the window into unknown oblivion. Metal squeeled as the door was busted open and a flood of enemies entered. Strangely, the glass had yet to break, but small miracles aren't to be questioned in the heat of battle.
Inka stood in front of the group taking care of Miki, dagger twirling smoothly in his hand, already covered in gore and gunk. He snarled at the horrors jerking across the floor towards them.
"Stay together," he growled, low and viscious. "and stay behind me!" He finished before breathing a long stream of fire, its head forming to that of a snake's. He had not used any hand signs, yet the dagger in his hand had stopped moving. The snake moved forward, slithering its heated body over the heads of the enemies, all the way to the door. Inka waited until he was sure none of his charges were in the way of the blast before he let the snake blow over the gathered atrocities. So long as his charges were behind him, the blast wouldn't get them, being focused in every other direction thanks to the surge of chakra he had to spend to detonate it.
In the rumble and smoke of the blast, the sudden appearance of a door was obscured...
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[ Jutsu Used ] Hebi no Rendoreiku [ Snake's Rend ] | Rank [ B ] | Cost [ 40ch ] | Katon : Custom
Snake's Rend is executed in two steps. Fire is breathed out by the user into a long stream, reaching 7m/22ft in length. The flame itself is only hot enough to cause first degree burns and lights flamable materials instantly. However, at anytime, the user can instil a pulse of deliberately unstable chakra. This second step causes an explosion along the entire flame's length. The force of the explosion is as follows; when an individual is next to or closer than 4m/13ft to the blast they are blown clear off their feet, with the organs vitally damaged by the blast force alone, causing a painful, slow death. They would also suffer third degree burns and numerous, deep gashes. When standing at a distance of 4m/13ft to 6m/19ft the individual is still blown down, suffers minor burns and the organs are injured enough to severly impact performance then on, with minor internal bleeding and tearing occuring. Healing recomended but not fatal. After 6m/19ft the individual will be buffeted by the explosive force but may retain enough stability to not be knocked down completely. No burns will occur.
[ Attributes ]
Strengths: • Agility; evasion and speed. • Fireworks; heat, fires, & explosions boost his mood. • Flexibility; body contortions and weapon use. • Grit; close distance combat. • Volatiles; implementing and altering explosives.
Weaknesses: • Chills; sensitivity, cold causes bones to go sore. • Bruising; injuries greatly hinder. • Defeatism; easily goes into a negative attitude when losing. • Muscle; only enough strength to lift own body weight. • Conflict; gets into arguments easily.
Fears: • Hanabi; his little sister - her hate, being blamed for her death. • Suffocation; being buried alive. • Family; losing them.
Class Disciplines : • Use weapon, not handsigns, to cast Ninjutsu up to B-rank. • Can utilize physical bukijutsu techniques to negate ninjutsu techniques of the same rank or below. • Perform Ninjutsu up to S-rank on instrument. No handsigns.
Reductions: • Learn Bukijutsu techniques three [3] post faster. • Learn ninjutsu [3] posts faster. • Learn genjutsu [3] posts faster. • 25% price reductions for shopping.
Bukijutsu Attributes: • Offensive Style [ Two-fer-One ] : Two daggers for Bukijutsu compatible • Mokuhi [ Keep Silent ] : Footsteps no longer make noise, no matter what surface. However, running still makes a very, very light patter.
Personal Attributes: • Last Resort : When a fatal strike is headed towards Inka's way he can use an emergency reserve of chakra and stamina to disrupt the attack but in doing so he must immediately flee. • Family Legacy : Katon jutsu is not beaten by Suiton jutsu one rank lower, and cancels out Suiton jutsu of same rank. • Paternal : Should Inka believe his son is in danger his attacks increase in power by a moderate amount.
Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2016 12:54 pm
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Nozomi bolted through the door as she started to cough and wheeze slightly. The strain on her lungs this sudden right after she left the hospital, she wasn't used to running so fast. "J-J-Ja-" Several more coughs as she force the carbon dioxide out of her body. "Stay out of Jack's way!" Nozomi shouted at the top of her lungs that she can as she quickly found a wall that seemed to not be occupied by any darkness or anyone for that matter.
Butterfly Kisses - Nozomi is able to cast her genjutsu, if they are touch based, through her insects. She makes the handsigns, but the jutsu is delivered by the insects. Example, if Nozomi have six insects on six people, all would be affected by her genjutsu. It would cost 2 ranks less per person to use. Such as if the technique is A-rank, it would cost C-rank chakra per person. While the cost of the technique drops two rank, so does the power.
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Mother's Heart - Nozomi is able to communicate with anything living that is of the Arthropoda phylum order. She can gather Intel from the Arthropoda phylum creatures that is within 10 meters radius, usually used to track someone down.
Kumotake seemed to accept Kagerou's apology in the most 'edgy' way possible which was a simple nod and a flutter of the eyes. From then on Kumotake would have jumped ever so slightly at the sound of the crashing window immediately he had assumed the worst in believing they had been breached. This was only half true however, as it simply turned out to be a woman in a suit. The lingering pheromones of arachnid made him draw to a hasty conclusion that this was no doubt that woman from a whiles ago. Nozomi's cousin. This eased him momentarily but not for long as the advance of the creatures seemed to continue.
As Kagerou proclaimed the dangers of the compromised window Kumotake would take this responsibility upon himself. "Yeah.." It had been a long while since he trained. In fact it might have been said his training stagnated six months ago during reconstruction. His body may have had yet to fully recover but he was confident he could do something in this crass situation. A wall of insects formed and like a blob filled the negative space that was left behind. It was something to say the least and in truth Kumotake's kikaichu were craving some action. He had after all kept them contained in his earlier skirmish with 'her'.
As he heard Kirama's warning it seemed to have done little to ease the situation as Kumotake turned his head he saw several 'hers' an onslaught of his mother's form and some of Nozomi's heading towards him. He wondered if this was the same for everyone but based on the tricks this foul world seemed to play he wouldn't have doubted they most likely were. All these confrontations with 'her' Kumotake had had enough as a spider seemed to sigh inside of him as if to say 'finally' "Sukoso, you're right. This isn't just my fight anymore. It's ours." Without saying anything Kumotake would flick out his wrist as the tiny speck came forth and with a single touch of the finger tip the tank of a spider sprung forth.
In this frame Kaka had already closed the distance between them. He had already taken measures against the advancing wave with a set of explosions. "Sukoso!" as if giving a nod of affirmation the spider's pedi palps began to cackle with electricity as if it was being finely weaved. As the smoke slowly began to clear spears of lightning would pick off the creatures unhesitantly of which Inka's explosions couldn't cover completely. There was an odd satisfaction seeing these dark demonic clones of 'her' fall but to say he was fully confident in doing so himself would be a lie.
At the sound of Nozomi's warning a figure began to take shape. One almost alien in nature. 'STAY OUT OF JACK'S WAY' Could this thing that was emerging be Jack? A wave of insect pheromones accompanied the smoke of Inka's explosions. It was just Jack? Did he win? Where was the other man who emerged from the door with the eviscerating jaw. Where was the Shadow who had confidently charged in with him? Kumotake would refrain from moving from position as he remained focused on the wall of Kikaichu in which he formed to keep anything trying to penetrate the window at bay.
Θ C H A K R A ┆ 285/460xΘ S T A M I N A ┆ 155/235xΘ A C ┆ 4400xΘ R Y O ┆ 1000[1300] Θ I N S E C T S ┆2250/4250xxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Regenerating) ┆ Θ Genjutsu/Tamer ┆ Θ Peak Spider ┆ Θ Doton / Suiton ┆ Θ C-ranked Genin ┆xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Θ C H A K R A ┆ 420/460xΘ S T A M I N A ┆ 235/235xΘ A C ┆ 4400xΘ R Y O ┆ 0xxxxxxxxxxxxxx ┆ Θ Loyal Partner ┆ Θ Kokonut ┆ Θ Raiton / Fuuton ┆ Θ C-ranked Companion ┆xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
P a s s i v e s : : > •Venomous Union: Kumotake and Sukoso share the inherent ability with each other to produce venom from fangs. Their bond has granted Kumotake with a set of poison glands to accompany them. His poison is weak in comparison to Sukoso's and isn't lethal...truth be told he prefer not to use it unless absolutely necessary.
> • One Among Many: Sukoso and Kumotake had shared a bond so close that Sukoso sought a way to stand out from the other spiders and demonstrate it's strength to compensate for Kumotake's weak demeanor in the face of danger and abuse. The result was Sukoso freely able to manipulate it's size among three categories. Minuscule enough to retreat into Kumotake's body which was it's original form, slightly larger as a normal spider, and finally large enough to be ridden. It takes a full post to change in size, There's a cooldown of at least 1 full post, must be in physical contact.
•Adhesive Pores: Kumotake can now crawl or crabwalk creepily on all fours. When doing so he can climb flat surfaces and cling without the need for the water walking jutsu. Still, this is incredibly slow and inefficient for any purpose other than stealth. It's also incredibly unsettling to watch.
► -3 Gen ► -2 Tai ► -2 Nin
O t h e r s : : > Meteor Hammer > 15/15 Senbon > Hinekureta Ito [Perverse Thread] > ◘Aesthetic Breed: _________You breed your Kikaichu to fit your taste in insects. The Kikaichu receive one trait of another insect. (i.e) Stinger, Large Mandibles, Butterfly wings. Your Kikaichu loses the ability to regenerate themselves from an opponent's drained chakra. The trait cannot involve hazards. (i.e poison) [Aesthetic trait: Appearance Arachnid]
J u t s u x L e a r n e d / U s e d > 1/3 Chakra and Stamina reduced from earlier personal encounter applied > Mushi Kabe no Jutsu (Kumotake) Rank: B Chakra Used C > Ayatsuri Raikou no Jutsu [ Manipulated Lightning Technique ] Rank B (Sukoso) > > >
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☥it wasn't long until Noém's short hero vanished back from the door he came from, along with some woman who had been in the building equally as little. If she was more confident in herself she probably wouldn't have been the third to have vanished into that black miasma before a man with an aura of authority stepped between her and the mop of black hair and forced the door closed. A screech seemed to signal the coming of the end, unknown to her the eldritch horror her hero had forced away from the group seemed to have been summoning reinforcements, blobs of darkness that took the shape of malformed humans with animal like features. Her stomach knotted as she saw one of the small creatures baring her own face- no the skin wasn't discolored, it was creature seemed to be borrowing the last image she had of her twin. 'How DARE it use Cici's face! How dare it try to taint my memories. How. Dare. It.' She thought as she locked eyes with the thieving creature entering from the front as she reached for her Tantō. Withdrawn she was ready to charge right at it and make it give back her precious memory, it was for her and her only. But she was stopped by the very man who reacted faster and closed the door to the miasma earlier. He ordered everyone to stay behind him. She begrudgingly listed to his command, she knew in the back of her mind that what she had planned to do could have got her killed she was strong for someone her size but sometimes all it takes is numbers to win, and the monsters had numbers. She took a few steps towards the man and stood behind his side left, Tantō at her own side ready to be plunged into one of these creatures the moment ti got too close. Her eyes never once left the one stealing from her memory. The first moment she got, she was going to end it. A foreign feeling of anger had been worming its way through her being, warping her usually bright face into one of uncomfortableness. As the shinobi in the room started to launch their counter attack one of the two who vanished through the door appeared once again, shouting to stay out of Jack's way. She decided to wait on the actions of the people counter attacking, she herself had no idea what to do with so much of her mind being clouded by the thieving monster. Chakra Pool:: [255 //255] Stamina Pool:: [245 //245] Kikaichu Pool:: [0,000 //2,000]
Quote; "It had flaws, but what does that matter when it comes to matters of the heart? We love what we love. Reason does not enter into it. In many ways, unwise love is the truest love. Anyone can love a thing because. That's as easy as putting a penny in your pocket. But to love something despite. To know the flaws and love them too. That is rare and pure and perfect." :: Patrick Rothfuss Noémi's Theme; Control :: Nightcore Version
『 ＣＨＡＫＲＡ :』325 // 325 [ 175 // 175 :: S t a m i n a ] 『 ＴＥＣＨＮＩＱＵＥ :』None 『 Location / company :』Meep / Meep "Save me, I'm drowning so deep in the darkness"
Kaneko didn't know what to do, she was a medical ninja for heavens sake, the sudden appearence of monsters had her take the long double side spear off her back incase she needed it. Someone yelled to block the window, which she could do. She pushed the table upward and against the window, using her own weight to hold it there to try and keep any monsters from coming through."I suggest if you have justu's, USE THEM. If not block any holes that these damn things can come through."She hoped atleast one person would help her hold the table against the window because one big push would shove her right down and she didn't like the smell of Lysol. [[ Sorry for not posting, its finals week for my college classes, also the 'table' is most definitly the assistant's desk <3 ]]
"There's smoke blinding us with goodbyes."
"All these endless circles do nothing."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2016 1:26 pm
xxJack Harren Snipe xxxx xxBody Rank :: A - ranked // Title :: Mizukage (Konin) // Village :: Kirigakure no Satoxxxx
Chakra Pool :: 1, 565||1, 565______AC :: 60, 000 Stamina Pool :: 705||705______Ryo :: 100,000 [20,000 In Bank] Sage Chakra :: 488||488
-----[ D ]arkness twisted within the doorway, masking what came from the other side. With an oily sheen it began to stretch into the room, this manifestation of the twisted world around them fighting to keep whatever was inside at bay. As the strange shadow barrier stretched out from the doorway Nozomi had previously vacated the creatures running into the room slowed, and then stopped. -----All fell still for one quiet, tense moment. -----And then the bubble burst. -----Golden light erupted outwards in strands that ripped through the shadowy creatures nearest the door, tearing them apart and reducing them to dust. The dark bubble was ripped away with an ethereal roar as whatever had been coming through forced its way into the office, the heavy clunking of boot on wood sounding out in the quiet as the light tendrils scattered. Motes of golden light danced around the room as Jack entered the room proper, as the golden light around him diminished, revealing his form to be familiar to the veterans and new to others. Jack stood with eyes transformed in emeralds, underscored by blue lines that glowed with an internal power. Around his shoulder a mercurial cloak lay, matching well with the ring leader garb he wore beneath. Fingers lengthened to inhuman measurements were clasped around a bundle that Jack would never had been able to carry were it not for the bulging muscles in his arms and legs. As he entered the room, his top hat skewed to the side in an arrogant position, his lips a flat line in an expression neutral by force alone, he scanned the room with his senses as a sage. -----Hesitating only momentarily, Jack kept his eyes forward as he addressed those nearby. "Inka. Take Shadow. Keep him safe." It was only then that the cloak pulled back of its own accord to reveal the identity to the bundle in his arms: Shadowseeker, the young jounin, asleep in his arms. Or, at least, unconscious. Slowly he would kneel, showing a form of physical performance that Jack had simply never been able to perform before, and placed Shadow gently upon the cold wood floor. As he did so, the darkness and rot of the Nightmare Aspect seemed to retreat from its surface, sliding away to reveal new, healthy planks beneath that grew out in creeping lines to start renewing the rest of the groom. -----For a moment, the Mizukage rested his fingertips upon Shadow's chest and forehead, though his gaze never wavered from the monstrosities on the other side of the office. A light touch, one that only those experienced in the way of loss would understand as a farewell, before he returned to standing, his muscles retreating, weakening, though only to the point they no longer bulged. Instead an athletic form was revealed, a toned body that Jack still had no right to. -----Eyes upon the creatures, he stepped over Shadow's fallen form and reached deep into his wells. Sage was the power of the earth, the connection to all life, all forms and consciousness. It was the power of the sky, the air that all life breathed, a gift from the earth to those who walked upon its surface. It was the power of the atmosphere, that which kept the planet safe from the cosmos, and which kept the power of storms at bay. -----Sage was the power of life and light, the antithesis of the moon titan above. -----As Jack strode forward, his eyes turned murky, the emerald gemstone changing, darkening, glowing with a scarlet intensity that pushed back the shadowy nightmares, ripping their faces from them to reveal to everyone the twisted manifestations they were. They cowered, as Kirama would see from those outside and below, for they knew their playtime was over. -----Hands lazy at his side, Jack watched them with the burning intensity for a moment longer before the building began to tremble, before the air itself groaned in agony. Slowly, jack rotated his hands, splaying them at his sides in a seeming offer of greeting, yet it was nothing of the sort. The dancing motes began to whir, faster and faster in time with the trembling of the building, until he cocked his head just slightly to the side, and the buildings, the lights, fell still. -----The creatures turned and ran. -----They would not get far. -----Silence. Anger was a mysterious thing, for it took many shapes. It could be white hot, scorching and raging out of control, a wildfire that reduced everything to ash and cinders. It would be contained within oneself, bottled up and kept tight out of some sense of martyrdom, until it threatens to unload on all who dared be nearby. Innocents could be caught in the crossfire more often than not, with such anger being irrational in retaliation in some vain attempt to find justice on one's own. But then there was the other type. The type that so often is overlooked. The silent, cold burn, where revenge is thought out, measured, and planned. The type that could reduce a metropolis to screaming cataclysm by nightfall. It was this type that is often only reached when the individual is pressed to their utmost limits, when something precious is stolen away. -----And Shadow. Was. Gone. -----The cloak about Jack's shoulders whipped outwards, separating into six magnificent, translucent wings that resembled those of dragonflies. As they unfolded the world before Jack seemed to erupt, the woodwork ripping outwards, the stone disintegrating in a wave that cast the creature backwards with bone pulverizing force. An echoing scream were tore from their lips as the darkness outside was revealed, as the cold air from the altitude flooded into the vacuum to chill the bones of the survivors. The destruction moved outwards as a distortion in the air, with flickering lights and sparks of energy coursing through it. The nebula of glowing energy and wind spread outwards like a plague of locusts, the entire village trembling as the lake quivered and shook, at terrors and horrors were ripped from the depths into the sky, their bodies disintegrating into the cloud to be purified. As Jack's right hand raised with casual slowness, a screaming pyramid creature flew by, screaming profanities about the depths and girth of Inka's backside. A creature with a twisted, human face turned upside down fused with some sort of cow-like beast screamed away, running for its life before the motes of light and lightning lanced through it, spearing it and gutting it in one fell swoop. Its flesh and bones were tore out as it was poured into the ever glowing bubble of purity that ripped through the village. -----Buildings trembled and fell apart, collapsing as shadow after shadow was brought into the fold. The turbulence of the waters below shook the islands, and the wind? A hurricane, screaming to match the fury and despair in Jack's soul as he stared, face neutral and pale with unimaginable rage coursed through his body, as tears glistened in his eyes and fought their way down his face. Revenge? This was a slaughter. This was justice. The nightmares of his home, of his mind, had dared to steal that which they knew better than to touch! That which was sacred to him, that which he treasured most. They had dared to harm his home, to harm the children under his care! There was no forgiveness, for they had shown their Truths to be one of betrayal and horror, to cast others Truthless for personal pleasure and torment. -----And for that they would pay. -----Fury poured from him in a maelstrom of energy coalescing above the village, the blood, darkness, and evil ripped away and reforged into its depths. Anger, but also...hope. Hope that perhaps, one day, he could fix what he happened. As such, the darkness changed, converted into light, before it began to shrink. Smaller and smaller, and with it the howling of the wind diminished. -----And the titan above? -----A thunderous roar shook the heavens as the hand faded, the disappearance occurring in a gradual method. As it did, the lights lit up for just a moment its outline. The darkness faded, the monster roaring in rage, and as it began to fade completely for just a single moment, observers might have seen the six tails that waved from behind its head. -----The tiny bubble of light moved to Jack's hand, resting in place as the world about them began to settle. Buildings were in ruins, yes, but it was silent. Dead silent. Looking at the light in his hands, Jack allowed, for just one more moment, the memories of the time before to fill him before he, too, let it go. The ball of light vanished in his hand, and finally, at last, the sun began to rise on the horizon.
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|•| Passives |•| ► Genni Genjutsu [ Strengthen Genjutsu ] → By having the Sakkakugan active during a genjutsu, the user powers up the technique to the point where it can no longer be discerned as real or fake by non-Sakkakugan doujutsu. In addition to this, if the afflicted manages to find out they are in a genjutsu, it will require an additional [15] chakra for them to activate Kai. It also takes as much to use this technique. ► Izumi no Seirei → Custom Belt Buckle → Triples the recovery of chakra/stamina, the amount of which depends upon the method used [Must use listed methods in guild rules for base recovery cost]
► Tattoos and Contingencies → Open Spoiler
||→|| [All Tattooed techniques are stored using the Time Sealing technique, and made permanent by Tattooing and set storage length to "9,000 Years". Activation requires chakra to be placed into it via Contingency or direct use, but fuinjutsu never fades due to it being tattooed] ||←||
► [Chain] Contingency || → A fourth dimensional object tattooed upon a two dimensional plane, it causes a slight headache when looked at for too long. → Has several triggers locked within it that can activate depending on actions taken. The triggers are listed below, as well as the effect that occurs. Unless triggered effect is awakened, fuinjutsu does not appear to be a technique in nature, though double sensors will see a faint trace of chakra within the formation of the technique. Read technique description for more information. • When right pinky is curled into a ball, but the other fingers are not, activate False Place Technique fuinjutsu, placed left of the Contingency tattoo, as per direction. Unless otherwise specified by twitching the right big toe at time of casting, Genjutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin above heart for upkeep. • When the middle right part of upper lip is nipped with teeth, activate Voice of Persuasion fuinjutsu, placed just above belly button. If left upper lip is nipped with teeth, activate Voice of Terror instead. Unless otherwise specified by the twitching of the right big toe at time of casting, Genjutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin on right wrist for upkeep. • When left foot is angled at a nine o' clock orientation while the right is at a one o' clock orientation, activate Scattering Ashes fuinjutsu placed above the center Contingency tattoo after two second delay. If "stay" is spoken before time is up, this Chain is stopped. At time of casting, destination must be within Jack's mind, else the fuinjutsu is set to transport Jack and all in contact with him to his Island. If successive casting is required for destination to be reached, cost is paid automatically. Unless otherwise specified by the twitching of the right big toe at time of casting, jutsu will draw from Tensa Fuin to the above right of the Contingency.
► Tensa Fuin || → Tesseract Tattooed to the Upper Right of the Contingency → Allows the storage, and retrieval, of Energy such as Chakra, Sage Chakra, and Stamina within it, without limit. _____→ {2 5, 6 0 0cp} // {1 6, 6 6 2sp} // {1 4, 7 7 7sc} ► Tensa Fuin || → Tesseract Carved Into Cane Just Beneath Cap → Allows the storage, and retrieval, of Energy such as Chakra, Sage Chakra, and Stamina within it, without limit. _____→ {2 5, 6 0 0cp} // {1 6, 6 6 2sp} // {1 4, 7 7 7sc} ► Scattering the Ashes || → Shape of small candle flame above Contingency → Acts as technique of the same name when Trigger is activated or chakra placed into it. ► Voice of Persuasion || → Violin shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo. → Acts as jutsu of the same name ► Voice of Terror || → Mask of fear shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo, just right of Voice of Persuasion → Acts as Jutsu of the same name ► False Place Technique || → Standing Mirror shape three inches below heart Contingency tattoo, just left of Voice of Persuasion → Acts as jutsu of the same name.
► Kokohi no Jutsu [ False Place Technique ] || → Anime C Rank [Set to Trigger] → Kokohi no Jutsu is a simple Genjutsu technique which changes the appearance of a nearby object. The object is no larger than a human, maximum, and can be interacted with as if it were the appearance given.
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[･･･] Inka blinked, ears perking at a familiar voice. Nozomi?! What is she doing back already? Something ******** up or went far too smoothely... The Jounin grunted, a snarl still in place despite the ecstatic wave that came with the blast. "'Zomi!" He called, free hand signalling her over to the gathered shinobi. He didn't like the look of whatever the <********> was going on in the door way that Inka swore wasn't there a moment ago - some kind of oily, gellatinous bubble trying to squeeze its way out - "<********> hell," Inka grunted, shielding his eyes from the light that suddenly erupted into the waiting room. Blinking away the spots in his vision, the explosives user huffed out air in what could be interpretted as both relief and expectancy. His change in appearance was something... not familiar to Inka, but his words were enough to convince the Jounin to quickly step forward and take Shadow from his arms.
Inka knelt down at Shadow's side, an arm around the smaller male's shoulders to keep his head off of the ground. Red eyes didn't miss the way Jack allowed his hand to linger, but now wasn't the time. He simply clicked his tongue and carefully hefted the tiny Jounin up against his chest and stood, returning to the huddled group of Shinobi with a confident stride, despite the hurried pace. 'Bout damn time... He huffed, kneeling down so Shadow was sitting upright, leaning against his chest, and keeping Inka's hands free in case more work had to be done. Still, Inka had a feeling his intervention wasn't strictly... necessary. A shift of one foot got Inka the balance he needed to fight back against the shaking of the building, his red eyes trained on Jack's back. Inka wrapped an arm around Shadow's prone form and huddled down in on him out of some survivalist instinct at the sudden display of power from the Mizukage, bones rattling from more than just sudden chill his actions caused.
"You're crazier than I am, Jack..." He wheezed into the silent air. Slumping, Inka collapsed into a pile, Shadow still resting against his chest. He spat congealed blood and soot out of his mouth onto the floor beside him, blinked, and growled with a frustrated experssion. "OI!" He yelled at Jack's back. "We still got injured!" He jerked a thumb behind him, the genin sitting in their own blood.
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[ Jutsu Used ] Hebi no Rendoreiku [ Snake's Rend ] | Rank [ B ] | Cost [ 40ch ] | Katon : Custom
Snake's Rend is executed in two steps. Fire is breathed out by the user into a long stream, reaching 7m/22ft in length. The flame itself is only hot enough to cause first degree burns and lights flamable materials instantly. However, at anytime, the user can instil a pulse of deliberately unstable chakra. This second step causes an explosion along the entire flame's length. The force of the explosion is as follows; when an individual is next to or closer than 4m/13ft to the blast they are blown clear off their feet, with the organs vitally damaged by the blast force alone, causing a painful, slow death. They would also suffer third degree burns and numerous, deep gashes. When standing at a distance of 4m/13ft to 6m/19ft the individual is still blown down, suffers minor burns and the organs are injured enough to severly impact performance then on, with minor internal bleeding and tearing occuring. Healing recomended but not fatal. After 6m/19ft the individual will be buffeted by the explosive force but may retain enough stability to not be knocked down completely. No burns will occur.
[ Attributes ]
Strengths: • Agility; evasion and speed. • Fireworks; heat, fires, & explosions boost his mood. • Flexibility; body contortions and weapon use. • Grit; close distance combat. • Volatiles; implementing and altering explosives.
Weaknesses: • Chills; sensitivity, cold causes bones to go sore. • Bruising; injuries greatly hinder. • Defeatism; easily goes into a negative attitude when losing. • Muscle; only enough strength to lift own body weight. • Conflict; gets into arguments easily.
Fears: • Hanabi; his little sister - her hate, being blamed for her death. • Suffocation; being buried alive. • Family; losing them.
Class Disciplines : • Use weapon, not handsigns, to cast Ninjutsu up to B-rank. • Can utilize physical bukijutsu techniques to negate ninjutsu techniques of the same rank or below. • Perform Ninjutsu up to S-rank on instrument. No handsigns.
Reductions: • Learn Bukijutsu techniques three [3] post faster. • Learn ninjutsu [3] posts faster. • Learn genjutsu [3] posts faster. • 25% price reductions for shopping.
Bukijutsu Attributes: • Offensive Style [ Two-fer-One ] : Two daggers for Bukijutsu compatible • Mokuhi [ Keep Silent ] : Footsteps no longer make noise, no matter what surface. However, running still makes a very, very light patter.
Personal Attributes: • Last Resort : When a fatal strike is headed towards Inka's way he can use an emergency reserve of chakra and stamina to disrupt the attack but in doing so he must immediately flee. • Family Legacy : Katon jutsu is not beaten by Suiton jutsu one rank lower, and cancels out Suiton jutsu of same rank. • Paternal : Should Inka believe his son is in danger his attacks increase in power by a moderate amount.
