Nariko walked into the dojo looking for the man whom she was supposed to be training under. Only when she made her way in the very man who was described to her had a lot of people around him. Closing her eyes and taking a slow steady breath in she tried to calm herself. She wanted to train and get better however she couldn't do that with everyone clamoring to a single sensei. If she truly settled down under this man she would never get the mentorship she needed. Or rather the push that she needed as he had to focus on so many different individuals. She knew that back in Kusa that they had a mentor for every two shinobi. So that the three of them would become a family and learn their strengths and weaknesses. To aspire to become better than what they were. But this... this was nothing short of a cruel joke. She stood against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her chest. Her body unreadable as well as her expression. Her eyes moving from person to person trying to figure out what to do. Eventually she left so that she could go do some work or something. [exit]
Chōumei Sue Akamichi || Rank :: Konohagakure | Title: Genin | Rank: D || Class :: Performer/ Bukijutsu || Chakra :: 300/400 || Stamina :: 180/180
食 Seeing Nariko leave the Dojo Chōumei walked up to the door with her hands clasped behind her head and distantly gazing at her destination blankly. Her thoughts were of what she'd find when she went home from dinner after all this was done with, but she'd pout at the fact that Haru taunted her abut defeating the "wild man" Bjorn. Chōumei not being one to shy away from a challenge with any excuse would Open the door and announce herself with a loud and long drawn whistle. "Dang! Seems I'm probably one of the late comers. Oi, Bjorn, question...Did my big sis Haru beat you in a fight or was she just puling my leg like you knocked out my arm...cause either way they both hurt..." Stepping lively with a slight skip off to the side where Hiro was. Pressing her back to the wall he'd slide down into a seated position and would look on at Bjorn with a bemused smirk on her face.
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￥ Ryo: 0 | ￥ AC: 0
Passives/Attributes: • Learn Ninjutsu one [1] post faster. [ Academy] • Learn Genjutsu one [1] post faster [Academy] • Learns Bukijutsu one [2] post faster. [ DoJo] • Learns Taijutsu one [1] post faster. [ Dojo]
• Emotional Content: The user is able to make fantastic illusions appear by performing on their instrument. This ability comes at the cost of not being able to perform ninjutsu through use of performance or instrument. Can perform B rank genjutsu and lower at Gennin.
•Weapon Specialist: The user Gains a free custom weapon slot, while forsaking the ability to learn ninjutsu for the ability to learn more than 1 rigorous style (styles still count for 2 slots). With their inability to learn ninjutsu, they get to learn [1] additional bukijutsu style for every 10 ninjutsu slots their were supposed to acquire. Their depth and devotion to the weapon arts allows their skill to increase with every rank allowing their weapons to cut through defensive bukijutsu techniques of the same rank.
• Walking Contradiction: Chōsu has oddly no trouble when it comes to performing genjutsu, contradicting and overriding her clans normal weakness in this area, and all ninjutsu and genjutsu slots are compounded into genjutsu, yet learning genjutsu does take one [1] more post for her than others. (not conflicting with buki discipline b/c she "would of" had them)
• Prodigious martial-Artist!: Chōsu has a large and curvy build and flexible physical shape that allows her to learn and practice most any(soft or hard) Buki or Tai-jutsu style rigorous or not with just one [1] slot. Provided her curvy physique has the benefit of mass for hard-style, and springy flexibility for soft-style. (though purely light-weight styles are restricted when heavy) Yet this is a taxing task in terms of the time it takes to learn these Jutsu increasing learning requirements by one [1] post.
• The Hunter's Instinct: Can always find The [Chakra Virus] monster in the general direction from her location.
• Basic Stance Physical :: E :: training The user holds their weapon at the belly button level, with the tip of the blade pointing at their opponents throat. This is a simple, but aggressive stance.
Genin x Medic/Sensor x Medical License/Resolution x 425/425 x 75/75
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXTsubaki pouted at Bjorn's answer, unsatisfied. She didn't like failing her first mission and she definitely didn't like that his sole purpose of being there was to mess with them. Still, getting off on a bad foot with her teacher was a bad move. He paired her with Hiro, who walked in just then. Turning towards him, the Yamanaka smiled.
"Hey, 'partner'. She held her hand out to shake with his, though her mind was preoccupied with how she left him just earlier that day. She also wondered about his skill level. She didn't know anything about weapon techniques, although she knew she was capable of learning them. In fact, she'd recently purchased a knife for that exact purpose. "I actually want to learn some bukijutsu... Are you interested in that, or only taijutsu?" She watched as more people arrived, some of which she recognized from the forest. Frowning at the thought, Tsubaki ran a hand through her hair again. "I suppose we'll be training momentarily when all the students have arrived," she muttered with a slightly expression. She did run here after all, and from a nice gig with him no less. They could have walked together if she'd known he was interested, and that so many students were going to be a bit late.
Klaus glanced behind him as a rather rude comment was made about him. A man entered, and kept the door open behind him. In truth, he wanted to spar with the new face instead, but he was more mature than that. Klaus turned to the man, a small smile forming. He didn't want to upset the man any further. "I'm sorry if I upset you. It's much too cold outside for some people. Winter isn't exactly kind to everyone, and I only had others' thoughts in mind." Klaus gave a small bow, just to be polite, then made his way to a more open area for his training. His eyes turned towards his opponent, he'd face the Uchiha girl as he waited for her to ready herself. He would put his hands in his pockets, and speak with a calm voice. "I'm ready when you are."
Klaus would also notice a few other shinobi enter the building, a lively female, a white haired male, and Nariko, who he'd met on the incomplete trip to Kumogakure, but she left almost immediately.
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Appearance: Wears the Konohagakure Leaf Headband one his head, where it belongs. His hair covers it somewhat, his bangs coming down over it. He wears a harness with which he keeps his Bow of Blades close, and a katana is tied around his waist like a belt.
Chikimi had somehow gained a surge of excitement and began running as soon as she'd left the Hokage's Building. She sprinted, surefooted and agile, to the Dojo.
Arriving several minutes later, she stopped just in time to avoid crashing through the front door of the Dojo. Taking a minute to calm her breathing, Chikimi would enter the building and see many other Shinobi present. Skirting the group, she kept a hand on the hilt of her Katana. Kimi felt nervous to begin training, especially around others who looked to be more experienced than herself.
The young Genin wanted to approach the large man she assumed was Bjorn, but she suddenly felt extremely shy and decided to just watch for the moment.
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ω є α ρ σ η • ∂ α т α|├▬ Weapon Type:katana Weapon Range: blade length is 25", hilt is 6" for a total of 31" Weapon Weight: 1.2 Kg, or 2.6 lb. Weapon Location: Left hip,
Weapon Type: Tanto combat knife Weapon Range: 12.0 in Weapon Weight: 14.0 oz Weapon Location: Sheath attached to left shin
Chakra Pool: 250 Stamina Pool: 250
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ι η ν є η т σ r у|├▬ • x5 Kunai • x10 Shuriken • Flak Jacket, modified with a Lamellar style pauldron on the right shoulder.
Kentaro would arrive a bit after Chikimi, a satchel of three scrolls hanging off his left hip, opposite of where his light saber was holstered. What they held were all that he could learn. A couple bukijutsu styles, and the techniques of his bloodline. He had a hard time in the academy, and was more of a laughing stock, since he couldn't learn any elemental ninjutsu. Even basic nonton techniques came slow to him, and it would take him days of constant study to learn the academy basic jutsu, when others were able to get the hang of such tricks in a matter of minutes. It was simply the structure of his body. His insides were pretty much crystallized through and through, while his vital organs were the only things which functioned properly. Even then, they were covered in an extremely hard exterior shell of that crystal. This naturally effected his chakra pathways, and the only things that really left easily were his bloodline techniques. Crystal release. Nonton was possible, but they physically exhausted him, and were a hassle to learn. Normal suiton or doton elemental jutsu were impossible. One bonus? Since he was already crystallized in a way, the cold winter weather didn't bother him one bit.
As the boy approached the door, he noticed that someone left the stopper on it out. With the chilling air, he assumed some people would have their complaints, but it was a polite gesture all in all. Really though, once training settled in and people were sweating like crazy, they'd be thankful for some more air. Opening the door further to step in, he noticed some familiar faces from the academy. First up was the girl with her back to him, directly in his path. The long brown hair, slightly tanned skin and a pauldron that looked like it came right out the land of iron let him know it was Chikimi. Hard worker, but not proficient in ninjutsu. According to what he remembered in the academy though, she could probably beat his a** in a straight sword fight, despite being one of the youngest and shortest in the academy. The bulky looking guy who appeared to be one of the oldest there was probably the jounin that would be teaching them. He had no recollection of ever meeting him. If he remembered right, the guys name was Bjorn or Bourne or something. His eyes scanned the room to put more familiar faces to his memories. Rugged looking guy, older than the common genin, with an olive complexion from a tan. That was Hiro, someone who worked as hard, if not harder than Kentaro to pass the academy. Though he had a feeling that the "prodigy of the working class" was only working as hard as he was to get away from the "ninja bullshit" as soon as possible. Funny how he was in a dojo now, rather than doing what Kentaro expected him to be doing: beating a piece of metal with a hammer or cutting wood. Choumei was also there, but he didn't recall ever communicating with her. He remembered her as one of the more lively, outgoing ones. Those types that kind of fit like the main character of a manga or something. Being around her was usually an experience, but he never partook in such things. If there was anything he really remembered, it was the way she wasn't afraid to pick fights, and usually one them with a bright smile or mischievous smirk. She also wasn't the brightest in terms of grades, but her power seemed to make up for that. Definitely a promising addition to the shinobi ranks.
The rest of the people weren't people he ever paid mind to, or he found them to be students who kept to themselves, so he didn't make the move to communicate with them. Klaus was one of those people. Hard worker, yeah, but that's all he could say for the guy. If anything, he was more like Kentaro himself. The Uchiha girl who seemed determined to be the best of her clan was also present. Never talked to her, never bothered. Kentaro heard the stories. Last thing he wanted to do was get involved with the Uchiha clan, especially someone who desired power. It took him a brief double take, but he noticed that a White haired boy in the room was also kind of familiar. He remembered seeing the guy around from time to time, but couldn't even recall a name. The same could be said about the girl with purple hair. Despite the odd color of her hair and eyes, she wasn't one of the students who stood out enough for him to remember their name. Her movements did attract his eyes though, whenever she would go about her motions in the classroom. That didn't really have much to do with infatuation or attraction, moreso it was just her overall color and features. Definitely on the cuter side, and probably someone he would've been nervous or shy to talk to in the academy, but they never did communicate.
It wasn't his entire class in the room, but it was damn sure a majority of them. Didn't take a genius to tell that the day would definitely take a turn for the interesting. In his time of examining who was in the room, he noticed that Chikimi hadn't moved an inch. Honestly, from his distance he could pretty much sense the nervousness coming off of her. Funny. He always took her for the strong, silent type, not ever assuming she was more on the shy side.Might as well help her out. After all, I don't think this training is going to start until everyone actually presents themselves.He thought, letting out an audible sigh and raising a hand to rub the back of his head. He had no problems with communicating, he just wasn't good at it. Much of his world lived in books, poetry, and isolation. "Um...Chikimi-san, right? Sorry if I messed up your name, we never talked much. Are you here to train with Bjorn? If my memory is still working, I think you could only use Bukijustu. What style are you learning? Tetsu no Ryu?"
Probably a dumb question, since it seemed like Tetsu no Ryu was the staple for all samurai. But he mostly asked to help the girl come out of her shell and accept the fact that she'd be training soon. Better than leaving her as a nervous mess. Well, there was that, and the fact that he didn't really know how else to start a conversation. He could start with a cheeky "how are you liking the weather?", but he didn't have the charisma or social ability to keep that ball rolling for more than one or two sentences before falling into a more dry and less cheery way of speaking.
Chikimi jumped slightly as Kentaro came up beside her and spoke. She quickly regained her composure and nodded to him. She hadn't really paid attention to the other students at the academy, but he was familiar.
"Yes, like my Father. Tetsu No Ryu was the style he used in the Land of Iron and I'm following his footsteps." She spoke quietly and swiftly, another sign of shyness. Why am I being so shy? I'm better than this! She berated herself silently.
"You're practicing Bukijutsu, too, Kentaro-San?" She asked, a little more confident, gesturing to the saber on his hip. Kimi's first thought was that it was an interesting weapon, but she'd keep with her Katana. Looking at the rest of what Kentaro was carrying, she mentally slapped her forehead.
I should have tried getting some scrolls! Does the Jounin even know how to teach Tetsu no Ryu? A slightly defeated expression brought the corners of her lips into a frown as she looked away from Kentaro's scrolls. Kimi never thought that technique scrolls would be needed at her first formal training session.
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ω є α ρ σ η • ∂ α т α|├▬ Weapon Type:katana Weapon Range: blade length is 25", hilt is 6" for a total of 31" Weapon Weight: 1.2 Kg, or 2.6 lb. Weapon Location: Left hip,
Weapon Type: Tanto combat knife Weapon Range: 12.0 in Weapon Weight: 14.0 oz Weapon Location: Sheath attached to left shin
Chakra Pool: 250 Stamina Pool: 250
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ι η ν є η т σ r у|├▬ • x5 Kunai • x10 Shuriken • Flak Jacket, modified with a Lamellar style pauldron on the right shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2016 5:14 am
【Hiro Tanaka≎Genin≎Kohonagakure】 Ｌｏｃａｔｉｏｎ: Standing in front of Tsubaki Yamanaka _ Ｃｈａｋｒａ: 150 / 150 _ Ｓｔａｍｉｎａ: 150 / 150
★ ▌Hmph. A small snort came from the handyman, pushing off from the wall. His brown orbs leered at the insolent blonde which had turned to face him moments after Hiro's little outburst. But when the big furry beast spoke up, Hiro turned his stare toward the giant who walked toward the lavender-haired Tsubaki. This was the guy who was supposed to teach this ragtag group of misfit toys the village called "Genin," huh? Well, he sure as hell looked like he could take a hit. He nearly matched the blacksmith Kazuhiro Isao in height, and looked like he trumped him by a good margin in girth. Undoubtedly, the size difference was staggering compared to the girl rising to her feet. With Hiro converging to the pair, there was no mistake. This guy at least looked the part.
Behind Hiro, another group of cadets moved into the dojo making small talk. To whom, Hiro didn't know, nor care. Their just made white noise in the background. The worker walked rigid, coming to a stop a couple lengths away from either. Arms to the side, he pressed his thumbs against his hips, putting pressure on them to pop. One worked. The other not so much. The leader of this pack of dogs barked with a jolly disposition for Tsubaki and Hiro to work together. As usual, Tsubaki displayed a calm kindness, greeting Hiro upon approach and offering her hand. The handyman shifted his gaze over to her, then down to her hand. He pursed his lips, then swallowed, keeping a stern face. Lazily, Hiro raised his right arm up, fingers spread in a two-fingered greeting. "Hey," he uttered. A truer display of vast and astute vernacular if there ever was.
Whatever the case, Fate seemed to have a sense of humor tonight in pairing the two.
Hiro watched and listened as Tsubaki spoke, curious about other techniques to add to her arsonal. The tilt of her head caught his attention though. He turned his head toward the door. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted another handful of grunts piling through the doors like they were late to class. Then he saw who they were, and the whatever surprise from the scene unfolding before his eyes left. Yup, just like class. He let out a deep sigh of displeasure. A squint formed. "Yeah, guess so," he replied to her observation.
"Iron is the support to hold up great things. I'll be the support for those greater than me!"
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Toxic Interior
Bjorn Jernhud
It’s Man eat Dog Man versus Beast The strong will survive I’ve got no time for the weak.
Bjorn stood there as a few more genin wandered into the dojo and he listened as a few of them chatted amongst themselves before he finally clapped his large hands together to get their attention. “Alright everyone, listen up. Josephine and Klaus, you two work together along with you and Tsubaki, “he’d say motioning to Hiro, “As for the rest of you newer arrivals, go ahead and pair off with someone around your size and training level if you know them well enough to gauge that… except for.. Teksuyo and Choumei, how about you two work together?” It was then that Choumei’s question would click in his head, “And yea, your sister Haru managed to beat me once back when we were either fresh genin or still in the academy….. your clan’s expansion jutsu caught me off guard at that point, I had never seen it before.” He’d then turn back to address the whole class, “So I’m gonna demonstrate a few basic, but effective taijutsu techniques and I want you all to work on them together to the best of your ability. Grym,” Bjorn’s voice would shift into a rapid series of growls, grunts and barks as he told Grym what he wanted him to do.
The two brothers would square off and take their stances before Grym would burst forward and attack with a basic straight punch. Bjorn would use a lower sweeping and scooping block to deflect the punch and twist it around as his arm extended up the bear’s, grabbing at the bear’s elbow. Bjorn would then quickly turn his body and drop his weight through the bear’s elbow to drop him face-first to the floor. He had done all this fairly slowly, step by step, so that the novices could see and figure it out. He then asked Grym to thrust at him with a front kick. Bjorn would simply side-step the kick, catching the bear’s heel and throwing it into the air. Grym would take a high backwards fall and land on his upper back before kipping back up to his feet.
Once those two quick sets were done, Bjorn turned back to the group, “There we go, that’s two basic attacks and some fairly simple ways to defend and counterattack at the same time. Now split off into your pairs and each practice both sides of the combos. Anyone that doesn’t have a partner can work with either Grym or myself, just let one of us know.”
(OOC: so the pairs are Josephine/ Klaus, Hiro/ Tsubaki, Tekki/ Choumei, Kentaro/ Chikimi, and if Kentaro is no longer active, then Chikimi/ Kyo, if your characters need further explanation for the techs, quote me and ask bjorn to demo again, if not, I’ll post here and there as seems appropriate.)
It's time to rise up, man up, get back up, never been and won't be broken Dust off and then come back for more You've gotta reach down, dig deep, and break ground, Show them all you won't be beaten Class: Tamer/ Taijutsu Rank: Jounin Chakra: 560/560 Stamina: 1310/1310 Grym Chakra: 560/560 Grym Stamina: 1310/1310 Jutsu Used:
Bjorn Grym:
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PA and Animal trait: Strength supremely increased PA: Speed moderately increased Iron Uumph: Blocking power slightly increased Iron Resiliency: Slightly more resilient to damage Iron Disciple: Striking strength increased Olympia: Strength supremely increased Hsing-I Pakua: Awareness supremely increased Jiyugata Senpuu: Whirlwind Training: Speed supremely increased Jiyugata Senpuu: Advanced Whirlwind Training: Reflexes supremely increased JSJF: Principle: Move first then Block
Description: It doesnt take a medical ninja specializing in brain surgery to know that a moving target is more difficult to to hit then a still target. By practicing always moving, especially right before they block, the user allows their movements to become slightly more difficult to pin down. By moving with the direction of the attack, the user can even lessen the impact force, making their defenses easier to perform. When engaging a physical force that will defeat their same rank defense (ie: berserker discipline, weapon specialist discipline, sage mode) the user may expend the additional half-rank stamina to allow the defense, of this style, to work. If you possess one of the above disciplines, then you may only do this for the style you do not receive an increase for.
JSJF: Principle: Circles and Angles
Description: The user, through a little combative understanding and sheer combative need, begins to understand the idea of moving and attacking on circles and angles. This way, they are able to circularly avoid attacks and danger, or simply slip off the angle off attack their opponent uses. When faced with a taijutsu and non-projectile based bukjutsu technique of D rank of lower, the user can simply expend that rank of stamina to augment a given technique of this style to perform a fast shift and dodge to avoid the technique. When faced with a taijutsu and non-projectile based bukjutsu technique of C rank or lower, the use can expand that rank of stamina to count as a defensive activation to perform a fast shift and dodge to avoid the technique. If used during a combination, this counts as one of the techniques.
JSJF: Principle: Sticking and Tracking
Description: When in the jungle, gaining control of your opponent is crucial. The longer the battle continues, the longer it has the chance of continuing. If you cant see your opponent, then you cant fight the opponent. The user must train to utilize their body as a form of sensory unit gaining a sensitivity to feeling pressure and movement as they attach to their opponent. By attempting to obtain constant contact with the opponent, with multiple points of attachment, the user is better able to combat a single opponent by transitioning from technique to technique while staying attached to the opponent. When attached to a given limb prior to the opponents attack using said limb, the user may use a single defensive technique and pay half the stamina cost to defend it/parry it/avoid it. This counts as a single offensive activation.
JSJF: Principle: There is Never an Idle limb
Description: In the jungle, combat is hectic, ferocious, and often brutal. To maximize their survivability, masters of Jing Shen Jie Fang utilize the principle of constant motion with all of their limbs, all the time and not get hung up in one action. By focusing on this principle, the user understands that by utilizing all their limbs during offense, as well as defense, that they can become an overwhelming force, like the roots of the jungle trees that smoother the ground. The user can now use their legs instead of their hands or weapons to defend an attack and perform combinations by using the stage 1 directions to defend the torso and lower body, leaving their hands free to engage and the attacker.
JSJF: Principle: Block off the back, Attack with the Front
Description: The ability to reach out and touch your enemy while not having them touch you has been the very defining thing of modern combat. By effective understanding of range, its variety, and constant flux, the user begins to change their offensive and defensive structure to block/parry with the rear weapon and attack with the front weapon. With no change in power, it can greatly increase the effectiveness of the user, allowing them to possibly land more strikes and attacks by distance alone.
JSJF: Principle: Whipping and Swimming the Arms
Description: When combat occurs in the close quarters, and confined and chaotic location like the jungle, then the user needs to be able to move themselves effectively to make sure they are not surrounded or flanked by multiple opponents or a single opponent getting a lucky shot. By whipping and swimming their arms and limbs, the user can transition from outside to inside of the opponent, offering different angles and attacking opportunities while limiting the opponents options. This can also allow the user to slightly manipulate their opponent with defensive and parry techniques to make multiple opponents block each other, or risk hitting each other instead of the user.
JSJF: Jungle Roots: Footing and Stability increased JSJF: Panther’s Pounce: Mundane Mobility Increased JSJF: Hunter’s Instincts: Human targets learned JSJF: Tatau: Mark of the Tiger:
The tiger is the king of the jungle, using powerful claws and mass to dominate and control anything in its way. The basic techniques from stage 1 can now be trained up to S rank, and can be used as takedowns (usually when using opposite direction combinations) if the user so desires.
- A little more genin would enter the dojo and some of them Teksuyo recognized from the hokage's office, others from a little before then.. Notably Chōumei, he had forgotten what he wanted to speak to her about. The door closed one more time and he ceased to get the winter breezes coming from the outside. Klaus would apologize to Hiro which in turn made Teksuyo's first impression of him lean a little to the positive side. A little bit after Bjorn would call attention to the class and tell everyone to pair up and almost to be expected he was paired up Chōumei, nothing wrong with that though. "I guess our little spar's gonna have to wait huh, Bjorn-sensei? Ah well, probably would've gotten wiped up with my experience so far." He called out to Bjorn and then glanced over at Chōumei. "No matter, this girl is one tough cookie. Challenge accepted." Tekki would say to him self and give Chōumei and smile and a thumbs up. Bjorn and Grym would demonstrate a few moves they would want to see and let the genin start their training.
- Teksuyo walks over to Chōumei, greeting her once again. " Looks like we're partners again, but this time we'll be training against each other instead of working together. " Tekki said while putting his fingers out to in front of his face pointing up so make half of the unison hand sign and waited on her to do it too so that they could begin sparring. To him it felt like being in the academy again.
Ryo : 0 | AC : 500
Weapons:Wakizashi
Items: x8 Shuriken x6 Kunai
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▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: {Start with the following six only} • 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 ]
Raiton • Nagare Tensou no Jutsu [ Current Transfer Technique ]
Suiton • Mizu Tate no Jutsu [ Water Shield Technique ]
Fuuton • Tobidougu Soujuu no Jutsu [ Projectile Control Technique ]
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{Hagane no Shunkan} •_S t a g e O n e [ E ] Basic Stab Rank: X :: Trained As E Description: A thrust with the blade of the weapon. In addition to mildly increasing the strength of the blow, this allows the blade to be retrieved more swiftly. This strike is treated as complex when interacting with other techniques. {Sobagai Deba Sentou} • Offensive Style: Artless Draw Practice :: Rank D The practitioner has better developed their ability to pull their blade straight from its resting place to an offensive slash.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2016 2:56 am
Theme Song-Sabat ★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★★·.·´¯`·.·★ Perhaps things had begun to get underway in the crowded Dojo. However, waiting in the shadows was a light. This light, the freshly transferred nin from the sands. He was still sporting his vibrantly white and eloquent outfit, with the few additions he had. The jacket which was mostly worn by chunnin and the arm guards of polished steel. The jacket rested tightly on his shoulders pockets filled the the tools for a nin, a strap beneath it which held firm the blade he was gifted by the Raigyo. Was it a crawl space or had he shifted the few panel shaped tiles above the dojo? Either or, the shadows of which he was lurking in was indeed above the shuffling feet and shifting hands of the genin below. He saw very little in terms of faces but he saw blades among the youth.
Nakicho struggled with the current situation before him. The simplistic teachings of their tutor he was already rather versed in. A dilemma tumbled in the twenty one year old man's head. The Hokage made it a moot point not to make it apparent he was formerly aligned with the sands but looking at the bodies and potential ages of all the vibrant youths they all more or less derived from the same class. The bead of sweat formed as the realization he'd be a subject of ridicule rose again. Unlike back then he didn't have the kind words of Hotaru to lift his spirits.
Then an idea came to him. Amidst the balls of dust, he came to the recollection that he could claim to be a Chunnin. The Genin of this village didn't know anything of him. A man his age being of Chunnin level was certainly believable. His eyes shifted to the director of the Genin, the one who called himself Bjorn. A muscular man without a doubt. He certainly carried the charisma of teacher. Not only that but for the subject at hand, he looked more than qualified. The last thing that Nakicho would want looking at his biceps would be to be grappled by them.
It would be no doubt the man would have noticed him by now. In fact Bjorn perhaps had known the minute he invaded the structure of the roof. Knowing how on top of things the Hokage was when he was already three steps ahead of him during his transfer this man must have known. Bjorn would have most likely already known everything about him...assuming he read supplied documentations and was close with the Hokage at all. Any nin with sensory abilities might have also picked up the unknown presence in the roofs structure. Nakicho however, was reluctant. All the pairings were and or seemed even from his perspective. It was not in his nature to ruin such a balance.
Two individuals particularly stood out to him, the two individuals his crevice in the ceiling was currently closest to. One dark skinned wielding a Katana. Hm? What was this? Two dark skinned. One was clearly darker than the other as Nakicho picked up another hue via his peripheral vision. He found beauty in this shade of skin, he was unsure why, perhaps he had grown incredibly used the marshmallow tones he saw frequently. Eyes shifted back, a boy, he bore a saber and withdrawn demeanor. It was reminiscent of Nakicho's youth. He emanated an aura of youthful obedience and perhaps a yearning for a cause. Nakicho felt strangely drawn to him like a rich woman to expensive jewelry.
What a pain in was, there was nobody of a comparable age to himself aside from the instructor. What was he? A jounin? Eyes shifted back to Bjorn. Nakicho would make his intent obvious. He was and or wanted to make an entrance. Nakciho would crack the ceiling tile just the slightest bit further tiny flecks of caulking lightly falling in the center of Nishimoto and Chikimi, if their eyes were sharp enough they'd perhaps look up to find a loosened part of the roof with a slit. A childish or hyper alert mind could perhaps draw this was part of the exercise, an attack, or even maybe some perverted ***** trying to get his sick kicks. Meanwhile Nakicho would be pointing feverishly to the Chunnin Flak Jacket and giving several cues via body language that he would like to present himself as a Chunnin due to his age...this was assuming of course Bjorn knew anything about the man inside pantomiming and making odd facial expressions in the roof.
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P a s s i v e s : : > Honzon Sutansu [Idol Stance]:Nakichō's style of combat revolves around garnering attention. To do so Nakichō developed the Honzon Sutansu. The Idol stance suppresses pain entirely through will power and false bravado showing complete control over one's mental state of mind. Any pain caused by C rank or lower skills is completely suppressed for the duration of the stance. Suppressing pain caused by a higher ranking skill would require that skills rank in chakra to be expended. I.e B rank requires expenditure of B rank Chakra. While the stance has no sustain cost it ends if the users mental state is compromised and not countered (Genjutsu). Honzon Sutansu Can be used to counteract Genjutsu with sheer Narcissism expending the Genjutsu's rank in Chakra costing a rank higher than a typical Kai. > > >
Making his way into the dojo he watched the groups sparring with a quizzical eye. It seemed that some of them had already started their work with their teams. All except for one, one little lone child. He already knew what he would do and how he would take the boy should he agree to being his partner. Making his way over to the kid Yasu dipped his head,"Ill be your partner today. I trust you paid attention during the class?" Yasu's eyes watched every movement the kid would make, every move, every twitch, every breath all with unyielding perception.
"Iron is the support to hold up great things. I'll be the support for those greater than me!"
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Kyo watched the way Bjorn and the bear moved, the two techniques that they showed the group at the door. Everyone around him paired up, nobody else around for him to team with. He was about to go to the front and ask to partner with the instructor or his partner when a shadow darkened him. He turned around as the male spoke, telling him that he'd be his partner and he trusted that he had been paying attention. He breathed normally, not showing off a hint of shyness that several around him had been showing, but he was quiet. At last, he spoke, "Yes, I have been paying attention, and I appreciate you partnering with me." After speaking, he bowed to the other male. "I am Kyo Satetsu. Pleased to meet you." XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Lining up with the boy he returned the bow when he introduced himself,"Yasuhiro Nara." He had not expected the boy to be so formal though the action was well received, at least he had good parents, or was scared out of his mind. Either way it mattered quite literally none. Rolling his neck back and fourth he sighed,"So would you like to go first or shall I?" It was a simple enough question and one that would tell him evermore about this, Kyo. Without waiting for a response he took a step back an assumed slightly odd form somewhat resembling a boxer yet his hands were not in the standard position. His left was near his head and the right was held just to the side of his abdomen. Each were ready to both block and strike in the blink of an eye.
