OCR Form said:Old Character Name: Uchiha Kotori
Old Village/Missing: Leaf
OCR Type: Retirement
Last Known Where-abouts: ISand
Old IC Rank: ANBU CAPTAIN
New Character Name: Ranji Kito
Preferred Username: Ranji, if this not possible, Kita Ranji (As Ranji is first name, Kito Surname)
New Village/Missing: Leaf
New BL/CA: Demonic Ancestory
Custom Class: Game
HP: (55+15) x stamina
CP: (45+15) x chakra control
Class Bonus: Kinjutsu
High: Genjutsu DC
Averageodge, Genjutsu Save,Ninjutsu acc.
Low: Melee Acc, Ranged Acc
Class card: +1 Gen DC
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: Med-nin
IC Rank: Chief-Mednin
Character Age: 20
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Character's Physical Description: Summary:
Ranji is a tall person with a low weight. He has spiky silver hairs, the ears are also from a slightly lighter color silver almost towards a white hue in between, yet his tail is the same as the silver hairs. He is an odd eye in colors, one of the eyes looks almost like a ‘dead’ eye, which is silver on eye-color. While his other eye has a bright color, almost reddish pink. He has a light skin color. Once he is very tired, yet refuses to give in to it, he has the trouble of reading and can be often found wearing reading glasses. His clothing goes to a wide range of styles.
Yet he has a prosthetic arm and leg, due to the loss of those libs. They are self-designed and hidden from the world.
Wc: 118
Height: 182 CM (6’0”)
Weight: 67 kg (148lb)
Species: Shinobi
Blood Type: “Gold Blood” Also known as Rh-Null blood.
*Rh-null blood can be accepted by anyone with a rare blood type in the Rh system, making it “the golden blood.”
Skin Color: Normal skin color.
Hair Color: Silver
Hair Length: Neck
Eye Color: He is an odd color, he has one ‘dead’ colored eye (grey) and one red-ish/pink hue.
Teeth: White and straight. Though he has slight fangs on the corner of his teeth.
Face Shape: His face is an oval shaped face.
Facial Hair: Shaved clean.
Character's Mental Description: MBIT Personality Type: ESTP
Ranji is a outgoing, straight-shooting type who lives in the world of action. Blunt, straightforward risk-takers. He is willing to plunge right into the things and get his hands dirty. He lives in the here and now and places little importance into theory. He learns the best from the action, the doing and then move on.
He thinks a lot behind a person's attitudes and motivations and things often he has an uncanny ability to perceive those. It is a given he picks up facial expressions and stances a little quicker.
Yet in his head he is often a step ahead of himself when it comes to communicate with another person. And he is good at improvising and thinking of quick solutions. He loves to have fun, sometimes is really un to be around, yet he can sometimes be hurtful to others without being aware of this. As he is very blunt in his talking. It is not that he doesn’t care about people, it is the fact that his decision progress does not involve taking people’s feelings into account.
He is less developed in the area where there is a lot of theory mixed in, he sees little use in for it and his quest “to get things done”. This has given him a lot of trouble in his academy time, as he was better with the practical things. As theory was often given inside the classes with books, the boring part and he did not feel as he gained anything useful for information. He is brilliant in his own way, ut the school was a difficult something for him.
He loves to keep moving, not being stuck to harsh rules and is happily to dance around them too when he can, yet he knows when he made a horrible mistake or when he is put back in place. Yet it won’t matter much to what you do against him. Once you have his trust, he will trust you with his life. Take this with care, because once you break that trust it will never be the same with him around.
As fun and loving as he can be, he also has a different side about himself, one where he can be very serious and sinister. He won’t hesitate to do what is right, he won’t doubt for a second once commands are given by higher ups.
In short he is: Practical, observant, fun-loving, spontaneous risk-takers with an excellent ability to innovative solutions to problems. They are enthusiastic to be around with and great motivators. Yet as he is very kind, friendly and loyal. He can also be very sinister and dangerous.
Wc: 447
Multiple Personality Application: N.A.
Character History: Childhood.
At the outskirts of Konoha, there existed a small village that had a few minor clans, a handful of markets in the week and was filled with a hard working people.
Before his academy time, he had a rough childhood. He did however, unlike many stories, had lovely parents and family. Their clan house was always filled with love and joy. Unlike his friends outside of the clan house. Everyone thought he was weird, every child thought he was a monster due to the animalistic tail and ears he had protruding from his body. Thankfully he wasn’t the only one in his family with it, as they were too demonic ancestors, yet he was the only child within the village that had them. He was often ignored or left alone by other children, despite the fact that he continually tried to play with them. Eventually there was a time where the group of children had had enough of him and his look and started to bully him with hitting and kicking.
Eventually there was a certain breaking point, where he stopped holding himself back, releasing the devilish chakra that soon spread in and around the boy. The children running off from the unknowing dread that had taken over the scene. Since then they had bullied him from a distance, being thrown at with all manner of throwables. That was till one day he got wounded by a rock and his older brother decided to jump in, releasing his chakra in a wider reach, scaring away the bullies and then getting back to his little brother to provide support, asking why he had never said anything to his family about the bullies, pointing out the many scars and bruises they had inflicted upon him. In defence of the bullies he merely told him that they were inflicted during training exercises. He didn't wish his family to change their view of the village the children within it, he'd rather have the bullies' attention centered on him than allow his family to feel angered and distrust towards the village itself. Upon returning home and explaining things further he did conclude with himself and his brother that the release of his chakra did occur, and ever since the family begun training him properly in the use of his aura and chakra within the personal family dojo.
WC: 393
A big bit to learn. [Learning Fiero]
Rules was never an easy thing for Ranji to follow, especially not during his youngest years. And so while he was in the first years of the Academy he would always rabble rouse and cause mischief whenever he was able to. And during one year in particular they had been given a task to decipher a hidden cipher in the village's library. So every day the students would be ordered to go into the library and work towards discovering and figuring out the cipher. This wasn't an easy task, especially with Ranji's turbulent nature. And it had taken many attempts before he had finally been able to settle down with a piece of paper and a pencil, to try and work through the clues and riddles to be found, even so much as finding it an energetic challenge. Eventually he pulled through, fighting his very nature, working through it all and even ended up completing it before others. After this he had begun a slight side hobby in puzzles and ciphers as a whole, enjoying the intricacies of alternative understandings and references within the written medium.
WC: 186
More than he could chew.
After the lower schools, he started to learn more from his parents. Thinking he was too much for the Ninja Academy inside Konoha itself, they started to train him, themselfs. As a 8 year old he already knew the basics regarding of chakra. It took a lot of time and effort for him to learn a couple of things. Yet at one time there was this thick mist. Ranji was outside at the given time, training with his Natural weapon claws and looking towards the place around him. The mist was getting really thick and soon a war erupted between the two clans. It seemed that the other clan was out for blood, the blood of the demons that had been ‘cursing’ this place. The small boy, hurried in a rush inside and started to scream for his parents. But no luck were to be found so far. The screams ended in sobbing as he had nothing to scream for anymore. The halls were filled with people covered in blood. He tried to whistle for them, but there was no whistle back. The stench of blood started to fill his nose and made him cover it up. Running through the hallways he eventually picked up the same whistle with his ears. He ran towards the room where his parents would be. Searching inside he would find his mom, running to her. Blood was covering the kimono she was wearing. You could see relief in her eyes, she still could see her son. Ranji started to try out his newest medical jutsu he knew, mystical hands. “M-mom!” A voice, pinched as he spoke, was coming through, tears falling onto the soon lifeless body of the woman. He was too late…
After sobbing for a good 5 minutes he heard footsteps once more in the house, in the far distance shoutings. He started to make a run for it again. “PAPAAAA ANYONEEE!” He shouted on top of his lounges while running to be eventually snatched up, placed down with a hand in front of his mouth. A sight of his father would to be seen. A hushing mention was made as he started to hug his father, sobbings starting once more. Inside of the secret hallway were a lot more people, almost all of them wounded. Ranji, with his kind nature, started to rush to give them medical aid as best as he could. Eventually the regular med-nin of the clan house noticed he could heal better than she could. Getting tips while doing the job, they managed to get two persons up to fully strength. Yet one of them couldn’t be saved. Just as they thought the war was over… Another blast was done and the small clay mouses entered the place, blowing everything up letting the secret room collapse on explosion…
The boy woke up, the area still filled with smoke and burning remains. A lot of other kind of persons with headbands were around… But Ranji had no idea what was going on anymore. Eventually being picked up he started to panic, whistling a lot he eventually got a whistle in return. There was still someone of his clan and the whistles were getting closer as the man was bringing him closer. He was brought towards the sole survivor of this ‘raid’. His grandpa was sitting there all bandaged up and as soon as the child was placed down for examination by Leaf medical ninja, the boy already ran to his grandfather. “You also still here..?” He questioned as he ruffled the boys hairs who was sobbing against him. As soon as he noticed him being hurt, the healing once more started, yet the healing showed more power than ever before. As if, this fate had changed him. “Grandpa…” She boy sobbed and listened towards his grandpa. “I think… You are the same as me.. You too have a special gift…
And you are not a full blood demon like your family… but a partial one… Would make sense… Your mother was a medical kind, your father the demon…” The last part was muttered by the old man. The medical ninja healing the boy from behind, as he didn’t want to let go, said she was even surprised that he was still alive, as many had fallen in those ruins. His grandpa explained the probably reason for that. “He has better stamina then the others have… He has a better healing ability since he was young. Getting better from different attacks at a rather speedy recovery unlike other children from his age, and got to endure a lot more attacks when he was bullied. I think… He has a part of his mother benevolence inside of him... “ The boy, still healing his grandpa eventually stopped. The grandfather having no ill movement anymore.
As time had moved on, they were moving to Konoha inside the walls, the boy started to attend the Academy to grow into a shinobi, his goal. To protect everyone from harm's way. He did so to, when they did physical practices, he often offered to be the first one. His reason was because he always helped the others gain their health again after a match, making sure no one went home harmed. He even helped out the school nurse sometimes in his free time, since he knew how to heal with Mystical hand, he eventually learned from her to handle bandages, plasters and more. The boy eventually had to battle as one of the last ones, against one of the stronger ones. And where others were down faster, he stayed up and walking till a decent time later, where he couldn’t anymore and his stamina had given out. It was clear that this boy didn’t just had a single bloodline anymore in his system, but a single or more. They started to test him out at various ways and eventually discovered he was partial benevolent also, which was a shock to some. But to his grandpa, who was now looking after him and caring for the boy, wasn’t. A smile got to the mans face and he slowly started to move further in the household, there was another dinner to be set on the tables.
WC: 1040
Last to fall, another trait
Ranji was panting, it was already draining enough to stand here battling, defending his old man. 'don't you dare you old man...' the young boy panted as he looked towards his grandpa on the floor, they had already ambushed him and made sure that he would stay down and knowing that he was of old age.. he wouldn't be one to get up quickly once more. Ranji, however, grew worried. an old man was down, wounded and they wouldn' t recover quickly on those ages. "You don't dare.." The boy kept telling towards the man as he blocked another attack incoming. A man in samurai clothing, weaponry, but he recognized the weapons. Slowly he bit on his lip, it started to look worse and worse with each second passing by.
Eventually, there was a moment, one that he couldn't really tell of what had been happening towards him, and moments later he lay on the ground. Screaming in pain and trying to hold his shoulder, his leg hurt also. He screamed and screamed till he saw only the inking blackness getting a hold of him.
"GRANDPA" The boy woke up with a shout, seeing in his half-awake state still the old man dying right in front of him. A nurse rushed towards his side and tried to let him lay down, but it was already too late. The wounds had already re-opened and made the boy bleed once more. "AAAAAAH!!" He shouted out and was eventually placed under heavy painkillers...
Yet no pain killer medication could numb him from the news the Main branch had given him. ' I am afraid to tell you, that your grandfather had died, once the ANBU were on the location they killed his killer, just before they killed you. But we were too late for the old man... Do you have any other family we could contact to look after you?' On that question, the boy could only shake his head, there was nothing and no one anymore. He was alone... He was now an orphan...
A medical ninja came by later to tell him the status of his body as they were outside and him sitting in a wheelchair... As he listened there was no reaction coming from the male as he sat there. Eventually, the tears fell down once more, he still wasn't good enough
The months after the boy was busy with revalidation as he got to hear that he could no longer be a medical Ninja or shinobi at all as he needed to have both hands, which he didn't have anymore. That was probably one of the most shocking things he had heard so far... To not be able to save others as that was his goal... Slowly the boy grew desperate as he bit hard on his lip. This was a complete nightmare, there was no change in that anymore. He just had passed on his Genin Exams, he just had passed the entry exam for Medical school... and hen this happened on his small and little vacation to the outskirts of leaf village... An ambush by a group of rogues...
It took him a solid year to get his wounds properly healed and for him to get some basic prostheses. He started to talk less, so in the hope to raise his spirit a little they did let him study medicine and basic things. It did help the boy a lot, also to clean up wounds, bandage them... And he took lessons beside for his prostheses. After these super basic ones, he got the advanced ones. But the animalistic ears stayed, and for some reason the boy, in his own free time. Always tried to work his way around with chakra. His old water walking was rusty and only do-able on his real leg.
Training after training himself, he did, of course, burn through the replacement limbs quite fast. Luckily they took it that he was doing good and playing a lot outside. Yet at one day they started to follow the boy, it had already been raining all day long and the 14 year old had been outside already all day. The orphanage didn't trust it as they never saw him with any kids and had made a mission to observe the boy.
Ranji had been trying to find a way to get back with his chakra in both arm and leg. But this seemed to be an impossible case. Day after day he had been practicing, training, trying seals... But slowly, the seals were partially working, standing on water with the wooden leg started to get there. There was a miracle happening.
After years of practicing he unlocked doing jutsu's with his single hand, yet his prostheses couldn't handle the stress from his own chakra line and often snapped. Making him. Annoyed at the victory he had. He started to use his medical knowledge with lots of research on materials of wood and steel kinds. Making his own line of prostheses that could handle his chakra and often the durability needed. As he started to gain control of his chakra, standing on water and summonings. He started to pick up his medical pieces of training again and left them all in astonishment.
He got soon ahead in his class again and started using his own prototypes on prostheses for other children in and around the Konoha. He soon got known for that as a trainee, but it wouldn't last a bill at all as there were not many people like himself. After having a full body scan once more and examinations. They soon learned he had 3 types in his body, he was part Demonic ancestor, a part benevolent and a part Cadency. Yet the Cadency was never noticed as he never had to rely on, up until now.
He kept at it and it soon looked like a nature towards him. And the motion on the prostheses is soon to be mastered too. And the looks of them changed through the years.
WC:1009
A new journey ahead.
He was sitting behind his new desk... Enjoying the view he had from here, it was a small room, but big enough to feel comfy and not locked up. He was leaning back in the chair and going over the now empty room, nothing of himself was in here yet. "Medical chief...huh.." He had never dreamed of coming this far with his childhood. He started to daydream a bit back to the past.
"I did it! I got it!" Ranji shouted as he stood, with his prosthetic limbs on the surface. The news was brought back to the orphanage and they soon got to talk with Ranji, unable to believe such a thing they started with the academy to go over every single thing. New tests were done and he indeed was able to cast jutsu's once more. And with that news, he went back to the medical academy and started to get into pieces of training. The pieces of training itself were hard and long, especially since he wasn't one for theory kind of things. Yet as time went on, he got missions and projects to deal with. And with each mission and project a success. He felt getting better at it too. At one moment he was raised to be a medical Ninja. Having more duties in the line of work, he too began to challenge himself to learn more, better and to be better. He often helped children on his free days, either with playing with them, giving his own backyard as a playground and little healthy snacks. He began to come known towards the children, yet adults still despised him because of his animalistic features. That soon came to a stop as his home was trashed and he had to move towards a smaller place. The children stopped visiting.
Years went on and mission after mission, operation after operation and he proved himself time and time again. That was, until one moment he was asked to be a Medical chief of the Medical branch. His words couldn't be expressed enough as he took up on that promotion. Yet he vowed himself that he would do better once more. In his free time at work, he would devow himself towards studies of unknown diseases, bloodwork and people inside the village. He wanted to know many to make sure he gained the knowledge on how to react to people, how they could be and what they wanted to be. He kept going unlike those who might have given up on his own situation.[/i]
"I really should get back to work..." He muttered towards himself and started fresh on the work once more. And soon, one of his patients brought a flower to lift up his own desk. People were able to be kind after all...
WC: 469
Clan Request: IN/A
Death/Retirement Thread: N.A.
Old Profile: A link to your old profile. If you want to re-use the same format, now is the time to copy/paste it to yourself via PM to yourself
Old Training: A link to your old training.
Old Dojo: A link to your old dojo
Special Usergroups: c-mod, Council-Leaf, Admin
Old Stats: AGILITY: 600 / 600
STAMINA: 600 / 600
TAIJUTSU: 600 / 600
NINJUTSU: 600 / 600
GENJUTSU: 600 / 600
CHAKRA CONTROL: 600 / 600 %
PL: 3.600
Old OOC Rank: ANBU CAPTAIN
Stat Cut: Depending on the reason you are making an OCR, please state the applicable percentage of PL loss.
New Stats: AGILITY: 600 / 600
STAMINA: 600 / 600
TAIJUTSU: 600 / 600
NINJUTSU: 600 / 600
GENJUTSU: 600 / 600
CHAKRA CONTROL: 600 / 600 %
PL: 3.600
New OOC Rank: Med-nin
Jutsu Mastery Swaps:
Whole table: EARTH, FIRE, LIGHTNING, WIND, WATER, NON-ELEMENT, GEN AUDIAL, GEN VISUAL, GEN KIN, GEN WILL.
Whole table Scorch:
Yen 93.000,00
Asp 148
Whole table Ink
Yen 93.000,00
Asp 148
Whole table Crystal
Yen 93.000,00
Asp 148
Whole table Ice
Yen 93.000,00
Asp 148
Whole table Vapor
Yen 93.000,00
Asp 148
Whole table ANBU:
YEN 95.400,00
ASP: 164
Medical
YEN: 15.400,00
ASP: 56
Whole table Medical:
YEN: 95.400,00
ASP: 164
ANBU: (Till C bought and mastered.)
YEN: 15.000,00
ASP: 56
Whole table: Tai unarmed
Yen: 145.550,00
ASP: 293
Whole table: Tai Slashing
Yen: 145.550,00
ASP: 293
Whole table Paper, Steel, Wood.
Yen: 93.000,00 x 3 = 279.000
ASP: 148 x 3 = 444
Other Refunds: IAuguments:
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Sellback = 6x2400= 14.400
Name of any Contract you currently own: Yokai
- You may pay 300 Advanced Shop Points to carry over a single contract you currently own
Name: Jiburīru -> Jibril [lb][/lb]
Alias: The White Devil[lb][/lb]
Age: 197[lb][/lb]
Rank: Yokai contractᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪɴꜰᴏ:[lb][/lb]
Old Kami version of herself[lb][/lb]
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L I N K || Of her profile. [lb][/lb]
L I N K || The search itself[lb][/lb]
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ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴩᴛɪᴏɴ: [lb2][/lb2]
She used to have long, silver hair, so long it flowed down in silky strands to her ankles. On her back, near her shoulder blades, she had large wings. These wings could easily lift her weight off the ground. Her clothing was rather simplistic, yet it was enough to keep hidden what she would prefer to keep away from unwanted eyes. Her eyes were once a golden color and small crosses could be found in her irises. All of this changed when she became a Fallen Kami. Her silver hair turned purple which faded into green at the ends and her golden eyes were purple, though her irises remained gold, the crosses turned purple. These shapes and color usually appear when she is really focused on a task or when she enters combat. [lb][/lb]
She gained new wings. wings that rest just above her hips and are able to let her levitate above the ground, but not fly great distances or carry persons around over the place. And her ears are slightly winged shapes, a halo covered her head, but not the usual refined shape, yet one with thorn-like. Her body is slim and well trained. Se has the physique of a 17 up to 18 years old, yet her mental state is maybe 10 times the age of that. On her left arm and leg, she has markings, it is that of an old language, almost like a tattoo but that is actually her new oath. Since she floats like, most of the time, just above the ground she went with a (mis)fashioned way, wearing just a single boot. [lb][/lb]
When she is summoned as a low-rank contract, she appears like a childlike version of herself, this due to the chakra recoil. Her hairs are significantly shorter side and her voice is also a tat higher.ᴩᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛy: [lb2][/lb2]
Jibril has been everywhere regarding her personality, since she was a Kami she had been a rather serious person, never smiling. She was one of the bitter ones that were around. She was always serious regarding her job as a Kami and the inhabitants. She had this from an early age picked up. She devoted herself to be the perfect follower. She had a sharp tongue and knew what she spoke of. But as she had been remaining under the humans, disguised as one of them. Jibril had started to open up towards them, seeing how kind, loving they were. Once upon a night, however, there was a rather... sexual thing happening, one that didn't stand inside her character lines and this wasn't appreciated between the Kami. Ever since her cast out, of the Kami realm. She herself had changed, charged a whole lot that she couldn't call herself even a Kami anymore. [lb][/lb]
Now she seems like a soft-spoken and polite person, yet don't mind her words as she has a book full of them. Even in her new race, she would go against them, so no matter who it is. They are treated rather equal. She has a love for knowledge and would go a rather long way to get even a hint on to learning something new. She turns to be very excited and wants to get more information and the sooner the better. Once she obtains information regarding any type of food receipt, she goes nuts. She will start to drool all over the place, already imagining the dish in front of her. Yet her personal mission is to understand as much as possible regarding her newfound world. One where Shinobi lived in them and her Yokai realm. [lb][/lb]
Despite her arrogance behavior, she often has a sense of humor. Which is often expressed when she is playing a game with Kotori. She has a few basic rules regarding her games. No cheating or being cheated at. [lb][/lb]
She doesn't talk often regarding her 'good old days' as that is inside the past, but one thing she doesn't hide. Are the new oaths she has with the Yokai as with Kotori. Yet she talks often how she often talks about how easily thing was solved by killing things off, in a rather... disturbing way, somewhat showing her sadistic personality at times. Yet her love for Kotori is unending and she is going to protect her till she cannot even go on anymore.
This was till she found herself a new person willing of her time, one that she saw more potential in then her past owner.
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« Teasing »« playmate » [lb][/lb]
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ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀy:
A past, hidden in plain sight.
She would be holding herself high, she was outcasted and no human was even looking around now for her. She felt betrayed as a disgrace cast towards the side, just like trash beside the highway... Yet she went over her head what would and had happened.
She was sitting on the top of the structure, penning down the people that had been judged by the many Kami. "So that is the fate of this person now?" She would question and tilt her head, no smile no nothing came from her. Multiple nods would be given. "Alright so." She would embark and just nudge her head to the side. A day later there was a meeting held.
"We must learn more about these creatures!" The voice of an older man would echo throughout the room. Another Kami would nod onto that. "But High arch, wouldn't that mean... that the..." The angel didn't bother to finish her sentence, yet one would. One of the youngest of them all. "Go down and get in touch with them. See how they are when they don't know we are 'angels' as for how they describe us?" The pen gently ticking the board. The eyes would go up and down, the words had been said and they all knew that this was something they wish they hadn't heard. "That is the case." Would the old voice start up once more? "We need a few to go down there and bring reports, as multiple Yokai's have been spotted also." And so, the talk went further with as result a group of 3 was made. Jibril was one of them, she would pledge towards the vow and bow. "I won't dirty this body, neither the soul. My mind and body will remain pure as how the Kami would require so." She would say once it was her time to go down towards the realms.
Yet her time started out as strange, her self hiding below the clothing. Pretending she was new inside this village, as a refugee coming her and her having to learn all the ropes. The villagers reacted kindly to her, slowly Jibril got to know the humans one by one, getting closer to them. Them on all ages, yet there was one she grew closer and closer towards. With fear of her own. Every day she went to the church, praying towards the others up above. Praying for an answer that didn't come, they weren't reaching out. Each day it started to become the same. She would stand up, collect water to do the washing, cleaning, and cooking. She would chop the woods to make a fire. In the afternoon she would always go to the church, pray and each week would be a report. Yet how longer the time she spent on this world, the more she started to forget for what purpose she remained. Each day was the same, there was a fast routine, yet the reports got less. Eventually to the point where she started to believe she was really becoming one of them.
It was around that time where she started to learn what love was. There was a human boy where she had grown fond of and started to love and care deeply about and the feeling was mutual. On one evening she broke her usual routine, she didn't go to church yet had a small and playful date with this male. Which resulted in a rather playful and lustful night. Her body wouldn't be longer any pure and thus the Kami's came to get her and the human boy. They both were held in custody by them as Jibril did something which was the biggest sin a Kami could make.
She knew she made a grave mistake when she was bound by the light shackles. The shackles remained on her. " I... I made a grave mistake..." Were the words muttered and slowly sobs came to be. "You did... You broke the oath, you aren't pure anymore in any way... You aren't even fit to be one of us.." The female Kami she once looked up towards was so cold-hearted, one she knew as a mother of all... Wasn't like this usually... yet true colors shined. "Please, please do not harm the male!" Jibril started to plead towards them, desperately trying to save up the male who was unconscious beside her. "You know better, we do not want to harm them... We are however erasing you out of his life, so he can pick up where he has left. He won't be having any memory of you anymore and you will have to live with that. Meanwhile... You aren't fit to be one of us anymore... So we have you brought towards the one and only of us." Her voice was sharp and cold. It brought shivers towards her very spine.
Moments later screams filled the room, screams of Jibril as her wings were torn off from her body, removing what was holy left of her. They burn sealed those wounds closed as a reminder and a mark. After that they would drag her away, a bright light would be cast and moments later she found herself somewhere in a dirt patch.
She gritted her teeth, she was left with nothing yet hatred towards her own kind. Scoldings were thrown left and right and she devoted herself now to bring them down, the opposite of what she had been doing all before. It was in these times that someone else came towards her. A chatter had happened between the two of them and the fallen kami took the hand of the demon in her path. "I vow to you.." She would say.
Days after her full of changes for her. A new place a new home... a nice life. She herself took a change.. One that she didn't think she would, but she went towards the Lord of this realm and questioned why she had to come. Yet some, looking like herself, were they're standing. Slowly she eyed them, it seemed they had the same faith when they turned around. They also had marks on their backs... Slowly the Fallen Kami was understanding it. They gave her a hand as an offering, and Jibril took that hand. "You too.." They would nod and finally, she would get a bit of explanation to why she was here.
"We wish for you to fit in, in this new family. We call it now, the 18 wings... You are to be one of them. It is currently a group of 9 people if you join. We call ourselves Flugel or Fallen Kami. If you vow, that you will act in the name of this order, act in the name of the Yokai... Then we shall accept you." The offer was a generous one... and she took that on, she took the vow. Made the whole vow with them, before she was formed towards a new her.
A new master
Jibril had turned bored with the master she was serving right now, so she herself started to search for another master. After a bit of searching, she found Ranji, yet wasn't sure how he was worth just yet. So eventually during one of the solo missions Ranji had, he encountered a sudden thick mist and blacked out because of it.
Upon awakening, he found himself in a room, where stones were glowing like runes. "What..." The words were muttered by the demonic person as he entered. All kinds of relics were hanging, blood on the floor next to skeletons... It was a glooming sight to be seen and not to mention a horrible one. Slowly he started to inch closer by till he found an effigy hanging off the ceiling in front of what seemed to be an exit. Upon touching it, his dark aura released itself, suddenly hitting the effigy and turning it into flames. Ranji took a few steps back and suddenly the doorway expanded, leaving it the only way to go.
As he went through he could already hear past voices screaming out to him, wondering where ti came from he started to move further and onward. The land seemed to be tained, a thing mist layer covering the ground and trees all looking dead yet seemed to move with something. "This looks exactly like the stories about blighted lands..." Were his own mutterings as he moved himself step by step forward. It was a child's story he remembered but was unsure how it got to be right, as for him it seemed to live up to its name so far. As he walked in, he suddenly heard a voice calling out. "It... it is all my fault..." It was his past self-talking, standing there right there. His own eyes widen as he saw it standing there sobbing... "That... that is me..." He commented as he walked closer by, but upon touching his former self it disappeared. "H-hey! Don't go!" Ranji still managed to shout out, but nothing then looming silence got to him.
He started to move on further and saw another version of himself, with a memory he had tried to keep away. You could see himself being bullied by the other children. It made him angry but at the same time feeling lost about himself once more. "That... is me..." He started to say and Jibril snapped in her fingers, turning the people who had been bullying the echo once more attack them. Haunted by the vision, thinking he could do right, right now. He defended the echo and it once more disappeared with a small lead to follow. As the horrific creatures fell, sounds started to be sounding. 'Ride in agony.' 'No escape...' and many more of those haunted sounds.
at the second echo, Ranji stood still. His... his old clan stood there. He started to move in, listening to them. 'You left us to die!' 'You could have stopped them! You could have saved us!' The small boy Ranji replied in remorse. "I failed them all... All of them..." And after that, all of them started to turn again in attacking creatures and Ranji was once more to defend himself. 'I don't want to experience that ever again, I don't want anyone ever to experience that again!' He sounded in his mind and started to attack it till they were all gone. Feeling hatred about himself, agony... Which seemed to seep in deeper then he wanted. "No... I have to get out or I won't help anyone..." And from the shadows of his own, Jibril started to emerge. A smile crept up her face. As Ranji walked on further, not giving in to the whispers. She kept behind. "This... this one is a rather... interesting one..." She would embark and grin further. She had a huge thing in store for him. To test him further out if he was worthy to hold her as a contract.
The last one was a hard one to swallow for Ranji. He saw his father and mother standing there, exactly how he remembered just without a face. And just behind the two creatures, there stood his small self once more. Within range, he heard the words he was the most afraid for to hear. 'You stood there and watched as you saw those animals bomb me down. What has your betrayal earned you?!' "Papa... please..." The boy pleaded out towards the Echo. "They took your father... Betrayed your clan... And you did NOTHING. Will you abandon all your allies to the enemy?"
Ranji couldn't take it anymore and get in between. "Enough! Show me your true form, monster!" He shouted out and got in between and right there Jibril started to emerge, laughing from her place. "Soooo you really think... You can overcome all of these struggles?" "Yes! As long as I have my own mind and own believe... I can overcome anything!" He said and tried to battle the creature which soon held him in a grip he couldn't do much about it. "How hard could it be... If you were to finally forgive yourself then? I made this place to show you your struggles. Your own holding you back from going further." Jibril whispered into his ear. Ranji bit on his lip as he heard that. Forgiving yourself... was one of the hardest things to do if you blame yourself for the life you had so far... But everything right now, made him see through all that. Jibril, of course, started to lean upon the male and glance. "What do you say... if I stay by your side as a reminder of today... till the day I can claim your soul?" She grinned, all this was exactly as she wanted. And Ranji started to agree with it. A painful expression soon got to him and a burn like marking was soon found upon his flesh. "W-what did you do?!" "Signed our contract..." She would embark and show her own mark from this. It was, without knowing much and he had a contract on his own. But this day left him exhausting, mostly mentally.
WC: 1030Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own: N.A.Name: Mao 真央, 真緒, 舞桜
Name Meaning: 真 (ma) meaning "real, genuine" or 舞 (mai) meaning "dance" combined with 央 (o) meaning "center", 緒 (o) meaning "thread" or 桜 (o) meaning "cherry blossom".
Gender: Female
Title: God of War, Daughter of the Sun.
Quote: "There's nothing wrong with you. There's a lot wrong with the world you live in."
Height: 185Cm (6.06' ft)
Weight: "You don't ask that of a lady."
Species: Kami
Description:Reveling in the joys of life, Idra, is the sensual embodiment of her feline form.Just like a real cat she has the balance, the hearing, vision and scent of one. What she doesn't have are the taste buds and the whiskers of one. She resembles the feline one in a humane way. The ears are sensitive to many sounds. Yet don't get her wrong, she can and will use all her muscles to ignore you if she must. She has cat-like paws and different autonomy inside her legs then a human does, that is more cat-like defined.
This cat, however, has the fiercest claws.
Her tail and ears are in a gradient going of color. The fur which is a light color brown on the head and behind and slowly gradient over towards the warm brown color. Her skin color is that of a human, yet because of her goddess live before, it is still very pale as she kept most of her life indoors.
In combat she uses a brown leather clothing, the armor is made out of leather, the belt, necklace, and the arm plating are made out of lightweight steel. There are small green orbs on her belt, belt buckle to hang her small dagger. On her feet, there is a small ornament for that also. She uses them as protective wear and on her tail, she uses weights to keep it slightly more down instead of moving it all over the place.
Once she is in her own time or free time as she calls it. Free from work and duty. She wears the complete opposite of the armor. She uses a golden armband that rests high up the upper arm. On her wrist is a gold plating also. Her body is engulfed into silk that goes till her upper legs and ornament above her clothing has golden accents to it. Her paw-like feet is covered in a 'shoe' like. Truly a goddess at sight.
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Personality: Just like a cat she can be very demanding, one personality trait she dislikes having but doesn't think really much over it. She is like a hunter, hunter for honor and salvation. Salvation to strive always for the light side and the good side of the world and in one human. She herself was taught this by her father.
She has however still her moods on which her feline factors get in handy. She uses her tail in expressing her emotions better as she has slight trouble when doing so. Ie. Moving ears, swishing with the tail etc. Without these traits she.. Initially, came off as very cold and uncaring, being concentrated solely on her duties as a Kami. However, she also holds her human traits that keep it rather balanced.
Overall she is calm, gentle, trustworthy and kind of young between all the gods. She is very ladylike and smiles most of the time, but she can be serious, especially in battles and has both beauty and brains. However, it is also noted that she can be very intimidating. She shows some weakness in dealing with emotions, but eventually, with the help of Kotori, she deals with situations more logical, with tenacity as well as belief.
She is well with her tongue, she has a sharp one and knows what to say at times. She often tries to help someone stay at the right side of the light instead of walking over to the dark, yet her goal is to, her contract holder, to keep balanced with the dark. As she is a firm believer that without dark there is no light and vice versa. She has a character that doesn't sit and wait for things to get done, she will get the things done if she must with or without help from people around her.
In her own free time, she behaves a little bit more like herself, dropping all the strict things that she holds in combat, honor, and salvation. On times that she is herself she tends to read, pray and go back to where she came from and go talk with the others that are housing around.
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History:
Ever since she was young, she was trained to fight and protect. She knew no different.
Ever since she was able to walk and talk she was brought to meetings, and tactical talks. Once she hit the young child age, she was already better then the most were of the tactical team and she was the one often bringing out wars with her own army by the time she hit her teen times. All battles but one she brought out to be a victor, yet that one left her a bitter taste. Each morning she started to defend her father from the awful darkness as her father would lit the sky with the sun. After many years she had slain the creature and started to roam the world. Free to do so she had all rights to be unknown about the world.
As she once walked the shinobi world, she started to get a bit lost. Ranji, who was at that time around his teen times, found her and asked if she was alright. Seeing as she had too animalistic traits, and this left for him to think she was one of the same kind as of his own. They started to talk and Ranji took out the individual for some Ramen and sight of the city. The Kami was so out of place blown with that, that at the end of the day she started to talk more towards him about himself. Learning upon that she was a goddess from somewhere left him somewhat speechless, something that he had never guessed. "W-wait... what..." And once more she explained to him in a more child language then the expensive words language. Slowly he started to understand. "Then... why not come with me? I can show you the ways of this world..?" And as for how it went like that, she started to be at his side. Slowly a smile formed upon the lips of the other. A partner for now, that sounded like a good thing.
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Other information:
Clothing out of combat slight reference
reference combat clothing
Gained via: Secret Santa.
Still actively roleplaying in any other threads?
Yes, with my character that remains an NPC (Uchiha Kotori)
What is Limbo Training?
N.A
ASP Items that go with me to the new character: :
Abilities Card
Class Point Card
Extra RP Slot
Extra RP Slot
Extra RP Slot
Extra RP Slot
YEN/ASP
| ON HAND | TOTAL SELLBACK | NEW JUTSU | EXTRA | NEW TOTAL | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| YEN | 292.770,00 | + 590.200,00 | - 680.500,00 | 0 | 202.470,00 |
| ASP | 1154 | + 960 | - 1.250 | - 300 | 564 |
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