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[Toraono Ryota]

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[Toraono Ryota]

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Character Name: Ren
Character Age: 13
Gender: Male
Sex: Male.

Character's Physical Description: Ren is around 13 years of age and stands tall at 4 feet 9 inches (143.5cm). His weight is ‘ healthy but on the lower side.’ Despite him having a healthy diet.

His bright red hair is often wild and untamed. Something that is off about him, is that his eyes are yellow, almost golden in color. He is of a skinny build with slight muscles already visible from his active life.

On top of his ears, are two wolf ears sticking out, while on his backside you can see a tail. Just like his hair, the boy rarely brushes his tail, making it have a ruffled look all of the time.

His favorite wear is his shinobi clothing mixed in with baggy clothes. On his days off; you will easily find him wearing cargo three-quarter pants, a simple span below, and a sweater on top. He often wears a beanie or a cap on his head to hide the animalistic ears, just like he attempts to hide his tail, but sadly that isn’t long enough to wear as a belt yet.

Character's Mental Description: Ren is a child that doesn’t have the full child mentality anymore. He had been trained by his father to be more of a soldier, yet his own personality is slowly shimmering through now as he lives inside the walls.

Please, do not give this person a lot of theoretical work to do, he will be quite bored easily when it comes to focusing on things long term. Once he understands it, he just wants to go. As he is very good with practical things, mechanics and crafts.

Cheerful… Good-natured, he rarely even got stressed out and preferred to go with the flow. As such, Ren is often quite relaxed. He lives in the moment and goes with the flow, refusing to worry too much about the future. This makes him great in a crisis, with his hands-on creativity and spontaneity… He Isn’t afraid to get his hands dirty or have little physical risk coming along.

Ren is also quite bold in his manner of speaking and acting, having this sometimes come across as insensitive or stubborn. As he can be quite stubborn, not always having another person's emotions on a line and being easily bored… Can lead to unnecessary or unhelpful situations. Which in Ren’s case often goes around prodding and joking or even pulling a prank to get rid of the boredness.

Character History:
Young man’s first decade.
The clan Ren was born in, was full of Beastmasters and regular Inuzuka’s, never was there a lone wolf. As the clan's Myth went, Lone Wolves were a seed of corruption, one that quickly had to be banished before it would affect others.
Unfortunately for Ren… He was born with animalistic ears, tails, and other canine-like features. His mother tried to stall for time, saying this could just be something else, not a lone wolf feature, as there was so little information about them in the clan. Thus they waited a year to see if one of the canine pups would bond with the little Ren.

After the year, there still was not a single puppy that wanted to bond with the little Ren, this resulting in the mother's tragedy. She would have to distance herself from Ren. However, she couldn’t just abandon him, let the clan kill the child off… So the mother came up with an idea. She would hide the real Ren safely away, while she would keep a dummy with her. The clan was merciless and as the mother would keep protective, even over the dummy Ren… they planned a picnic trip in the mountains, where at one point a basket was tumbling down from. A scream was heard from the mountains and later just sobbing. The clan's leader wrote to the Kumogakure authorities that unfortunately, a child had died that day.

In the meantime, a hunter was out, and he stumbled upon the muddied child with furry ears and tail, first skeptical of him, he learns of his reason for being through the note left by his original parents, deciding there might be a higher purpose he takes the child home to his family, a family living as nomads, free from the structure of established society. “I won’t let him end as I have..”

The family consisted of Ren, the father, the mother, and a big sister. Only the father was Chakra gifted, one that used to be in between the ranks of Shinobi, until he lost a leg and took retirement from the ranks. He had seen enough, knew enough… And wanted to guard others against the horrors of Kumogakure. At least, that was how it was in his mind. He trained Ren that when he saw the headband, that he had to run. When he heard kunai’s flying, he stopped moving, pinpointed, and ran from them… But above all, Ren was taught about Chakra early in his life.

When and if they were to go inside villages, Ren would often accompany them inside. To learn about the civilians but also shinobi that were stationed there. Often wearing a beanie on top of his head, his tail tucked away inside of his pants, and never really smiling to not show his canine teeth. This way he wouldn’t be noticed.

It was at his seventh year, that the old man started to really train him, to make more use of his animalistic ears, his enhanced smell but above all, the little fangs he had. It was quite quickly that the old man taught Ren a low-ranked Taijutsu that got handy with many things the child did. Low sweep.. an unarmed one, but still very effective. It helped them in hunting little animals for dinner. But the boy was never using this against his older sister, who seemingly wasn’t chakra gifted. That is what the father had told him.

At the age of 10, the boy knew all the basic things about Chakra, the use of chakra and had been training to keep clones active. He had gotten a bit more mischievous which caused the father to often pick him up from somewhere or scold him. As Ren saw it from instinct point, in a pack you had a leader… And he would sometimes challenge that.

Ancient secrets are hidden away.
Around the age of 12… Tenouzen activities started to rise up, villages were often the victims… The family had managed to steer clear of them, till 2 months away from Ren’s 13th birthday. The village they were staying near, was getting attacked and the villagers sold them out for their own lives, or so they thought. Everyone was getting slaughtered if they had no information. Many villagers were running and they stumbled on the small family and warned them. Ren knew that they were after him and his father… they were so far the only people that held chakra besides the shinobi forces… But even he wasn’t sure that there weren’t others.

They started to scatter and he and his family ended up in an old cave with strange markings. Only later to be described as old drawings and forms of ancient text. Text that none of them could read. “What is this place..?” The young one asked, but there was little information given as the father placed a finger to his lips. It was a silent time, as they held no information about the ‘enemy’ in this case. Ren was small enough to know something severe was happening, but not old enough to realize the extreme danger yet.

At night, the young boy was awake, he couldn’t sleep as many sounds here were hollow, reflecting on itself and odd… He could even swear that sometimes his name was being whispered. but he didn't say anything regarding that to his parents. The father was holding watch as they slept. At one point Ren was being shaken by the father and they were getting up. All of them were getting up and soon Ren heard footsteps. He signed for footsteps towards his father and they started to go further inside the place. Old marble-like structures were starting to emerge, figures which were half crumbling down, some of them half intact on the floor while others were nothing left off.

Another day passed by and they were hiding, or even running from the people that came towards them, every time Ren was able to alert them… But for him at night the whispers were getting stronger… And at one point, Ren got up and sneaked away from the family to try to find where the whispers were coming from. He couldn’t even make out exactly what was being said; but he could hear one thing clearly: his name.

About an hour walking, things had been getting dark once more and only the little fireball in his hands was enough to light the place. Blue tiles along with gold were below him, but almost every single tile was cracked. On the back there seemed to be an altar and the closer he got… the more clear he heard the whisper. Just as he shined some extra light from the fireball, a gust of wind blew it out. It spooked the small kid and he rusted his steps backward. It was rushed and he fell down because of his own steps. “Calm down boy.” A voice spoke and the young lonewolf froze in his moments. “Y-yes!” He took it as a command because of his father and the way he was trained, but once more the voice sounded. “You came as one of the first ones before me…” He sounded and Ren thickly swallowed. “W-well, you did call my name…” He replied and there could almost be an audible facepalm. “Yes… oke…” Was the spirit's reply and he finally started to show himself.

‘A spirit resembling a wolf, Nil'rurr has long claws and white fur covering its body and bluish-green scales. It harnesses electricity from the air and uses it to take on attackers. It has highly developed limbs, sharp fangs, and claws. Its forelegs are extremely powerful and can kill prey in one brutal blow. Despite its hulking size, Nil'rurr is very agile and is able to perform many impressive aerial and land-based maneuvers. The spikes on its body mostly lie flat, but when it has built up an electric charge they stick out vertically into the air. It's also extremely agile and can perform large leaps and a spin attack balancing on one paw.’ Those thoughts ran through his head now that he thought about it. His mother had been telling old bedtime stories that were old… and most likely just child stories to scare children… Those were her words. But here in front of him, he could see the faint being. “W-what are you?”

A chuckle left the spirit, this kid had guts, so far no one had asked him that, and for that, he gave his answer. “I have long forgotten a myth some would say, but I used to be a protector of this temple. “Temple..” Now it made more sense towards the child as he looked around. The statues used to be figures of him… “Then you used to be a big something huh…” The spirit laughed out loud and lay low to be somewhat at eye level with him. “That is very much the case, yes… Now one thing is peculiar… You are the first one to hear me… After all these years.” Ren’s mind instantly questioned for how long he had been lonely like this. He knew for a fact how it used to be alone, sometimes he felt lonely but then again he did like it too. He was an odd one, to say the least.

After a long, timely chatter, the boy made an offer to the spirit. “Why don’t you come with me to see the outside world again?” He asked as his own nature wasn’t that bad unlike his clan itself and his original family. The spirit thought about the offer but would explain to the child what that would mean. “In my current state, I can not ever leave this temple as I am bound towards it… But what we could do, is that I infuse my essence with yours, and that would mean you would become a jinchuuriki and I would be your spirit. We will not easily be separated as that would often mean death. “So… Long story short… We will stick together as 2 beings in 1 body?” The spirit nodded, he was.. taken off guard how well he took this information in. “ That is certainly the correct way of thinking.” The ears went lower as he thought once more about the whole thing.

It was a good moment of silence before he would nod. “I would hate to be stuck in one place too, so how will this work?” The spirit would stand up once more and place his nose against his chest. “Each and every spirit has its own unique way. Mine is pretty harmless to enter… ” He would vaporize almost and then slowly went inside the body of the young child, who gained an aura around him, visible from the elemental cloak he then subconsciously had activated. Moments later, he would fall down backward unconscious.

He woke up later to the sound of fighting somewhere in the distance… It was faint and he could hear it clearly. Ren was in a daze, to say the least and his head was pounding a big time. ’ Glad to see you are awake…’ A voice sounded inside of his head and the boy shook his head to get it out. “Who is there…?” His own voice was a bit crooked as he sat up and looked around. ’ Did you forget about me that quick..?’ The boy gulped and tilted his head to the side before looking above. ’ I am inside you, I can communicate with you like… Thinking. we think together.’ “R-really…” He said as he would stand up, a bit wobbly, but soon he found his balance.

“Earlier… you said your own temple..?” Ren asked the other to get some more information. ’ I guess temple is a big word… I was more of a shrine, as you saw there isn’t a big area filled with bright colors. I had always been around, before in my life. I was a creature, but once I died my spirit didn’t move on but remained in and around this shrine. I do believe life has something else in mind. Some people could hear me, later I learned those were Chakra gifted, but some regular humans too… But those were rare, they started to decorate my grave so to say… Till they made this amazing-looking shrine, that is when they made this small community surrounding me. Later on, it died out, I was forgotten.’ Ren made a soft whine sound and Nil’rurr reaction quite quickly to that. ’ There is no reason to be sad, I still had a good time despite my grave being there.’ Ren was wondering how he could remain at this level of ease in everything. ’ Little Ren… be on your guard, I sense multiple chakra signatures…’ His eyes wide, could it be his father.... wait... more than one?

A home.
He rushed towards his family and only saw his father, he was wounded from what he could tell as there was an iron smell in the air. “Dad!” He called out towards him and the father yelled back something but he didn’t hear it. Worry had taken him over and him still being a child, it was safe to say things didn’t go well. Things happened in seconds and the next moment he knew, his sister was laying beside him and he was down to the ground. A man stood behind him and just a few seconds later, a wall was formed between the two. The mother rushed in and hugged Ren. “ Don’t look, don’t look…” Were her words as she saw her daughter lifeless and had to collect herself forcefully. “Ren, you have to get out of here.’ She shook the boy by the shoulders. “ I will look after her… Go” Ren after that, was pushed into a direction and ran as fast as he could. His father yelled something, but later on even he couldn’t be heard.

Out of breath he stopped for a moment. ’It’s still close…’ Ren shook his head and kept on going, in his mind this was one of the cloud shinobi that wanted him dead, just like the stories that his father had told him countless of times.
He again started to run and eventually that strange man had caught up. “ You are coming with me.” The voice was someone of an older age, a smoker with the heavy bass in there. but just as Ren was about to be attacked, a random group of people got in between. Ren had crossed his arms in front of him taking the impact, but only the sound of metal clashing against metal was heard. “ You alright?!” A voice sounded worried and seconds later he opened up his eyes to look. “W-who..?” The boy questioned and tilted his head a little to the side.

A fight was going on and one of the people told Ren to hide behind somewhere while a group of 5 was fighting against this single man. Later, when the man finally retreated, one person started to check up on the little child. “ Are you alright?” The child saw the emblem and his eyes turned big. ’Cloud people..!’ Only shot through his mind and he started to run further back in again. “ Hey! wait!” The person rushed in after and grabbed Ren by the arm. “I Won't hurt you!” And instantly he let go to push through with those words. For Ren, this went against everything his father had taught him… and he started to get at least a bit curious. “My dad always told me you guys only hurt people who have Chakra….” He confessed instantly, childs didn’t know better. “Your papa is wrong… Is he still here?” The boy started to shrug a bit. “ I don't know… He is somewhere in there..” He pointed and the person let out a whistle. “I will stay with you, they will go and check it out.” For them, this was something else, a child who seemed to own a bit of chakra, had at least little knowledge of it… and he would be questioning him while sharing his piece of bread.

After a half an hour, the group came back and shook their heads. The one that had stayed with me quickly had a little trick. “They will be brought back, how about we go back now?” Ren was really hesitant… but he did agree, the female had been nice towards him…

The walls were massive for him, and truth to be told. He did got scared, he grabbed onto the pouch of the Kunoichi who was a bit startled as it was her pouch that had been grabbed. “ Here… just hold my hand.” She said and would lower her shoulder so it was easier for him to take hold.

He was brought to a medical facility and then was told that his parents would come later, but they left out in what state or the like. He did had a bad feeling as that evil man had come after him before. He had told everything he knew, about how he was trained. That he knew tree walking, water walking, he knew a lot of jutsu already too and proudly showed off a few too. Which the hospital staff wasn’t all too happy with.
The boy had been proudly showing off how a mud clone… The mud was in quite a bit of places and he held it like a master. but the most proud of was his electrical jutsu. As how he described it, almost storm summoning.

After the check up, they found out all he had was bruises and a sore muscle, but also found out he never had any medical care and was given a few injections for vaccines. Save to say; Ren didn’t like them anymore after that and growled furiously. One nurse had a scratch even from him. After the whole medical check up, they found he was around the age of 13. As Ren said, just two more months.

In those two months, he was living with other people, to be watched and kept an eye on, not to mention to adjust to the village life after having been used to being a nomad for so long. “So… you never ever really move places..?” The boy asked at one time towards one of his caretakers and was taken back by the fact they would never really move unless their house was getting too small. “But… if you go outside, you always have the room?” At that they hardly could battle that logic… but they did have fun, and less fun times. Then after three months, Ren had finally settled with his own place too to start his own journey.

Year 1
- T.B.A. Every 3 months

 

[Toraono Ryota]

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Updated: 11-07-2021
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Stats	Class
Agility: 350/ 525 Stamina: 350/ 525 Taijutsu: 350/ 525 Ninjutsu: 400 / 525 Genjutsu: 400/ 525 Chakra Control: 380/ 525% Power Level: 2.240 / 3.150 Level:	<:: Howl ::> Veteran Class HP: (55+lvl) x stamina CP: (45+lvl) x chakra control Class Bonus: Kin Class Card: 4x 0,5 = + 2 Accuracy High: Nin acc, Average: Dodge, Gen Save, Gen DC Low:, Range acc, Melee acc

Abilities
, , , , , , , , , , , Free Branch: Free Shinobi 101: ASP card:	Inventory: Utility Slot; Headset Armor Slot; Light Armor Misc. Slot 1; Pouch - Tools Misc. Slot 2; Plexistim (lingering Poison) Misc. Slot 3; Truth Serum (Lingering Poison) Bloodline: Inzuka Pathway: Lonewolf

Affinities	Advanced Elements
Major (+) and Minor (-) Affinities: Electric +, Fire -, Sensory Moves: x, x, x, x.	Advanced Elements: , , , , *= Advanced Element card use.

Weapon 1	Weapon: 2	Weapon: 3
Weapon: Weapon Damage Type: Damage Modifier: Accuracy modifier: Augment: » Free. » Free. » Free.	Weapon: Weapon Damage Type: Damage Modifier: Accuracy modifier: Augment: » Free. » Free. » Free.	Weapon: Weapon Damage Type: Damage Modifier: Accuracy modifier: Augment: » Free. » Free. » Free.

Spoiler: Proof of Owning

Augments:

ASP Items:
Ability Card -> Proof
Class Point Card ->Proof

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Updated: 11-07-2021
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Earth	Fire	Lightning	Water
E-rank Stone Bullet - Mastered Gravel Shift - Mastered D-Rank Earth Flow River - Mastered Sinkhole Fist - Mastered Mud Clone - Mastered C-Rank Inner Earth Reflection Lure - Mastered Earth Flow Wave - Mastered	E-Rank Infernal Ember Thermal Maw D-Rank Fireball Immolation Armor Combustive Seal	E-Rank Storm Bolt Thunderfist [M] D-Rank Thunderclap Electroshock Electrocution - Mastered	E-Rank Water Gun Pressurized Mist D-Rank Water Whip Aqua Fang Rinse-Off

Non-Elemental	ANBU	MEDIC
E-Rank Body Switch [M] Transformation [M] D-Rank Combination Transformation Crystal Eye Cancel [M] Spirit Lantern Contract Summoning [M] C-Rank Jutsu Sealing Stunt Double One Element Sealing Elemental Negation Elemental Clone Barrier B-Rank Shadow Shuriken Replication Energy Transfer [M] Leech Seal Chakra Shield Chakra Blast Rasengan Cursed Sealing	D-Rank Mask Summon Critical Exposure C-Rank Snapshot Chakra Sense Active Camo B-Rank Incapacitate Intangible Passage Shadow Servant Searchlight	D-Rank Mystical Hand Coagulation

Tai: unarmed
E-Rank The One-Two [M] Low Sweep [M] Janken [M] Uncalled For Shot [M] D-Rank Spinning Wind [M] Dynamic Entry [M] Dynamic Finish [M] Nut Buster [M] C-Rank Dragon Assault [M] Tiger Hook Step-In Flash Shoryuken Tatsumaki Senpuu Kyaku Roaring Combination Grapple B-Rank Suplex [M] Primary Lotus [M] Shadow Step Strike Seismic Toss Submission Spear Hand [M] Multi-Hit Combo

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[Toraono Ryota]

Contracts and NPC's

General Information:
Name: Shion (Shi)
Meaning: From Japanese 紫苑 (shion) meaning "aster". It can also come from 詩 (shi) meaning "poem" and 音 (on) meaning "sound". Other kanji combinations can form this name as well.

Age: 23

Sex: Male

Core ability: Demonic Ancestry

Languages:
Fuego: Korean --- Fire Country's native language

Fiero/Vulcan Translator
Fiero: Al-Bhed --- Country's cypher. This is the special cypher that only the shinobi of Leaf would know, capable of speaking/writing in a way that foreigners couldn't understand

Demonic: A curse speech that only cursed users can understand, meaning you have to be a DA / DS / Cursed seal user in order to understand him. This is translated into English -> Latin.

physical: Shion is 'standing tall' at 1.65meters and a shy weight of 50 kilo's. His eye colors are one to sometimes get lost in, depending on the light you catch his eyes in, they can seem a bit white, other times his real color is grey, but sometimes they look a bit blue. He has these days full colors, probably due to the happenings of that single mission that shaped his life. His hair is parted to a side, which is just around his chin height. Barely any barber is getting close to cutting it with him, as he hardly can sit still. This is also one of the reasons it is semi-long in length. The color of his hair is something not many people seem to see, it has a reddish color which in direct sunlight, leans towards a more cherry color. He has bangs that are almost untameable and parted to the right. At an off skin color, you can still see the mark which he has on his back and on his tongue. It is a remnant of what is left after he made peace with his demonic self. On rare times he gets a withdrawal from the cursed object that inhabits him and that would mean coughing up blood. Throughout many medical shinobi, not many have found an answer to stop this Shion knows multiple languages, his main home language Fuego and is destined to learn the follow up of that language. Yet something that remained with him through the cursed object is his cursed speech.

Mental: On the surface, Shion is temperamental and rather blunt sometimes it comes with a hint of arrogance. He loves to fight and is happy to show it off too. Taunting remarks pair with his pride, as he isn't above ridiculing his opponents in the middle of a fight. And for as hot-headed as he may seem, Shion isn't impossible to reason with. In fact, he's rather reasonable when no one is pushing his buttons. Shion is and can be quite ruthless, Shion doesn't take people's lives for granted and knows the importance of compromise and rationality. He refrains from unnecessarily brutal methods when need-be, and has enough sense to know when enough's enough. Just as Shion took his responsibility by defending people's well-being on the streets, this holds true for his loyalty and devotion to the Clan Gekido after joining. So as reasonable as he may be, his top priority is Gekido's prosperity and well-being, thus nothing will stop him from fulfilling his responsibilities as a Saiko-Kommon even at the cost of other's lives. Fierce in his loyalties, Shion finds betrayal intolerable and treats his subordinates quite well. In the past, he used to be quite a hyper, cheerful little guy that always attempted his best for others. Yet after a regretful event in his family, the child survived and turned quiet solitude to the world. For in his mind, he always was alone, darkness having hold of him truly. In order to give himself a sense of restraint, he gave himself safewords rather than the regular fuego tongue as he thought it was forgotten to him. While in fact, all he suffered was the shock that had a long effect throughout the street years. It was only after he learned to live truly with the curse, that he started to blossom out.

Spoiler: History

Before and between Academy Student times​

Spoiler

Shion was born and raised in the more poor neighborhoods of Konoha, where the motto was often fighting for your own survival. Yet this little family did that a little different. Once Shion was born the mother started to work at home, making bread and all kinds of things to get, hopefully, employed in the bakery. The father remained working inside the shinobi forces. It was a sunny day that the family had gotten to hear that their father and husband had passed away in the war. They were devastated by this news and the mother couldn’t work that day.

Shion had been trying his best for the family, already getting the idea of what ‘death’ meant. You wouldn’t come back home. Yet that was the only connection he had made at the age of 5 with a little sister of 3. The finances were getting shorter and their mother tried everything, taking double jobs often leaving Shion in the care of his little sister.

2 years later the family wasn’t doing so well. The mother was only home to sleep, eat breakfast, and then she was gone. His little sister turned 5 the other day and Shion tried to give her a good birthday party, inviting his friends on the street to celebrate it and they all got tiny treats and meals to celebrate. It was later that night that the mother came home and she was panting. She had been running and was carrying a vase. “Mommy..?” Shion tugged on her shirt and she pushed Shion away. “Shion! This is going to make us rich again, we don’t have to live in poverty..!” “Mom…?” The voice of the mother already raised flags by the little boy as he went to his sister. ‘Mom is mad…’ He thought simply and made sure his sister was safely sleeping in the other room. Her belly was full and she was happy for this whole day and Shion hoped that lasted till tomorrow.
Once he came back to the room… there were masked individuals standing in their little broken down living room. “M-mom?” “Shion… I’m going to make us have a better life…” She said and threw the vase down on the ground. A black like smoke escaped and filled the room the mother laughed maniacally as she inhaled the stuff she started to go berserk. One of the masked persons brought the child to the other room with their little sister and guarded the place. Unknowing to Shion this was an ANBU person, yet one in training.

You could hear the living room getting shattered and the loud noises made his little sister wake up too. “Please don’t be scared…” Shion tried to say to his little sister but she already had started to cry. Shion quickly huddled over and started to hug her and rock her a little. “Shhh…. It’s okay, everything is okay…” The masked person kept silent this whole time, yet quickly moved to the kids and carried them as the wall was being torn apart by an attack. “I’ll keep these two safes!” She said and 1 person had fallen to the woman who stood there bleeding with so many wounds but she didn’t seem to stop. “Mom!” Shion called out and ran towards her mother. “I CURSE YOU ALL!” She called out and right at that moment, Shion ruffled out of the ANBU in training grip and ran to his mother. None of the ANBU persons saw this coming and Shion ran in front of the next attack while Shion screamed her name.

In the news it had been described as a gas explosion that went off, killing an adult woman. The children of the woman weren’t in the house and thus survived. Yet what really had happened, was that only the AIT with the small child had actually gotten away. There were 4 bodies in total, but only adults. Shion’s was missing. He had been hiding in alleys and no one seemed to recognize him anymore. His hairs that used to be dark blond were turned into an off-white color. His grey-blue eyes now seemed purple with a shade of grey. The worst thing to all… There were marks on his cheeks, tongue, and between his shoulder blades. The exact marking that had been on the face before.

Weeks went by and the child didn’t revert back to normal, some people had given up looking for him too and he was now a free child who lost his sister and his mother… and for some reason, no one understood him anymore. One time he tried to walk to a fruit vendor and got close, leaned on the boxes as he tried to reach above them. “אתה יכול לעזור לי“ The man looked in disgust and got rather scared, he shouted the kid away and fell over later. Seemed he had fainted. The kid ran away scared and hid away. He always got these stares on the marks of his cheeks.

With the age of 10 and roaming the streets almost like a pro, hiding his cheeks and all by wrapping a bandage around his jaw and neck, having band-aids on his marks, and in all times he remained silent. He had found two words he could say. This by simply trying and one time ending up in the hospital for coughing up blood. The medical shinobi made his file classified as they learned the truth later on. He had been with them testing out stuff and all for a bit of food so he didn’t have to steal as much and often, but trying to get him in an orphanage went horrifying for both parties. Shion always ran away from that and so lived on the streets. It was on the suggestion of a Medical shinobi to the main branch, that the main branch scouted the child to get to the academy as he seemed to have a knack for jutsu.

Spoiler: Translation

“אתה יכול לעזור לי = Could you help me

Learning the truth and who he is.​

This is done through mission series, so pardon on the hopping around.

Spoiler: Bright Beyond

He had taken on a mission to head towards the Crater City. Heading there with a temporary passport he passed the gates after finally getting the guard's attention. This time he had learned from sneaking past the place.
On his way to the place, he learned bits and pieces but once he actually went to the place he was greeted by weapons that were aimed at him. Shion raised his hands in a reply but tilted his head towards the side. They were soon clear that he didn’t speak, or so they thought. Shion tried to communicate with them through safewords, but eventually, let out a demonic grumble which scared the people at first, but there was one that understood him. They showed a sign that they had a curse mark. “Heah… so only those who are cursed seem to understand mee…” Shion said out loud, scaring everything bar the older man. “Seems to be the case, did you get cursed?” With that Shion told the story and the man soothes the people around him. “I am here to help around, heard rumors about something going on…”

Shion’s eyes hardened up when he was met with a small group of men who wanted to do more harm than good to these people. Now he knew he was no match for them as he was just that small as he was and these were probably the bandits they had been talking about. Yet one thing he knew what they didn’t. They had been barricading the village a bit as well as providing means to fend them off. A smirk started to get towards his face as he looked them in the eye, not deterred by the means of anyone that would change his mind. “I think this kid lost it, boss.” One of the men cheered and started to raise his hand. “Don’t move.” That was all that Shion said in a demonic voice, which thrilled the man and made him freeze in his movements. Something had happened to him but he had no understanding of what that was.

The kid smirked as he, for them, faded away. False surrounding. Just as he had hoped for these people weren’t shinobi at all. They had no clue what a genjutsu was. He made sure to stand to the side to where he would hide away in the alley and run further ahead over the rooftops of the house. He stopped the maintenance on the false surrounding so he had vanished from their sides and the stun had faded off the man he told not to move. For him, this was a cat and mouse game. Shion took once more a breath, he knew that the traps he had set up aren't harmful, but he never would know what the village people would do with them. He had already sent one of the village kids to the main city so that they were to be able to get someone from the Konoha police up and running to this point. At some point, they had found the small child running away who had tricked them. And they weren’t too keen on that. Yet Shion faced a difficult moment when he saw a small child too. He pointed towards one of the barrels and bit on his lip. They had no choice and at this point, he had already removed the bandages which hid his marks.

Soon the voices passed by the barrels the duo had been hiding in. The small girl was fortunate enough to get her own barrel which was without holes. But Shion had one with holes in them. For the moment it appeared they were in the clear. Or so they thought. "Hold up... Do you see that?" The second voice asked, alarm clearly in his tone. The first voice sounded unconcerned, but he had yet to notice. "See what? Yes, I see a bunch of tools and shit, some dust, a lack of food, oh and more tools." His reply was heavily laden with sarcasm, but his tone would quickly change when the second voice would grab him by the chin and point his head downward. His voice would be a whisper now, what was it that he had seen? "Those..." It would suddenly go quiet. The small holes in the barrel provided a little bit of visibility, but it was still fairly dark even with the lamp each of these men carried with them. Slowly but surely the silhouettes of the men came ever closer towards their hiding spot. What was it that they had seen? Their footprints, of course. They had not taken the time to cover their trail in any sort of way. And so, though their hiding place was actually fairly good they had left themselves an unintentional bread crumb trail that led them straight to them. "You might as well come out, we know you're in there." The first voice would chime in again; "Yeah, or else we're gonna eat ya!" A split second later and an audible 'oof' could be heard as the second voice elbowed him in the side. "Would you shut it? Hey, whoever you are just come out. We're not going to hurt you."

'Yeaaa right....' sarcasm dropped off in his mind as he had to think quickly... Now he could create a fire tornado... but what he also could do... They didn't have goggles on as far as he had seen, they had lights which meant they would be able to see him... What if... He made hand signs inside the barrel and would raise up. "You got me..." He would cheekily say and attempted to place a Genjutsu on them. False Surroundings with Tourniquet right after. "Can you still trust what you see?!" He shouted to let it echo a little, he had to keep her safe, then safe. "Ha, ya dumb kid. I can't believe you fell for -- AGH, fuck, I'm bleeding! Bleeding!!" The first voice shouted as he fell to his knees clutching his leg in pain. The second voice however would remain unmoved, yet would say nothing. He appeared unresponsive at first but quickly sat down next to the other man. "Will you just chill out? It's only a genjutsu, a weak one at that. It will be over soon and then we can chase him down." But the first one... continued to whimper about a terrible pain. "I can't, I can't do it, man. It hurts so bad! Mommy! I want my mommy!" The second one, he just sighed again. "YOU CAN RUN KID, BUT WE'RE GONNA FIND YOU. AND WHEN WE DO, WE'RE GONNA SLIT YOUR THROAT!!!"

He felt like giggling at the moment the other was calling out for his mom, but he was amazed by the fact that the guy was staying this calm regards to what the genjutsu did. He knew they were tiny... As soon as the other man said... Slit your throat, that tune, something triggered with the boy. His eyes grew cold, his smile faded and it was almost like he was looking death in the eye. As fast as he could move he would be found behind the first one, the kunai he had already picked out of his pouch... And a clean stroke was given inside the man's neck, then removed. Within a few moments... the man fell. "you're next..." His words were cold, sinister and he would attempt to launch himself towards the man with his kunai out once more, he would kill him too. It was that one of the Leaf Jounin hopped in between and had grabbed Shion's wrist and lifted him up. "Easy now..." he mentioned and Shion was left dangling, his eyes sharp to the other and his kunai already out of his hands. "You did well protecting this little girl, good job on sending an alert for us, we will take it from here."

Spoiler: Getting more to know!

The way that this night had been progressing it was painfully slow. Shion kept tossing from the side towards the side and eventually kept looking towards one of the beams below the house. He bit his lip hard for a time but not hard enough to draw blood. “C’mon… sleep…” and with that being said towards himself in a demonic language he tossed once more. But sadly this student didn’t get any sleep at all. He did however see how the stars were getting covered by dark clouds. “Hng..” He mumbled in his makeshift bed and looked towards the street. He kept in his little hideout till the morning arrived and often those who actually meant trouble would start to sleep.

Slowly he started to get ready to go through the day. A piece of a cracked mirror kept him to look straight to the spots on his cheek. He stuck out his tongue once more and saw the mark… He scratched that symbol in the wood and had a good start towards it. ‘If they don’t give me the answers… I will have to get to them myself..’ The class had meant little to him now that he thought about it and just a moment later he would get up and start to walk.

The scents and everything was a welcoming one, the one of fresh-baked bread by the nana around the corner… He knew how good she baked and what she did with it, not even for her own consumption but sharing it away with others or even selling it off. ‘Really hope she will have a life to grow old on…’ He would think and shake his head at the offer of bread. He wanted to go to someone else who was hungry because he had a knot in his stomach, so eating anything was really hard at this point.

Slowly he made his way further, it seems like people moved out of the area after not buying the gas leak explosion anyways… It was remarkable to see it was left in the state it had been. Slowly he made his way to their old front door. Just the door frame was standing there, no door, no nothing. The living room was where it all had happened. The big empty place where they had 1 kitchen block to cook on… Everything was left as it was and moments later, his eyes noticed something. Around the middle of the living room was almost where a bomb would go off. There were dark stripes coming from the middle. ’ That was where the vase was smashed…’ He would walk near it and let his hand rest on it. He noticed the place had been cleaned of the bodies but that the vase remnants were gone too. ’odd…’

It was that he got towards their old bedroom, that he saw a flashback back to the day. The mask that the other wore was a plain white one… ’ ANBU’s… do not have plain white ones...right?’ He thought to himself and as he wanted to exit the place, he noticed something in the corner of the room. ’ T-that is!’ he stuttered in his thought as he got close towards the shard. “Knew it!” he spoke out loud in demonic and grabbed the piece of the vase. He had recognized the mark on it as that vase was still inscribed to his mind. It was just a moment after that he grabbed the shard that he felt a sharp pain in his head and moments later he found himself somewhere else.

As he turned around he saw another version of himself, slightly longer hair, dark red eyes that seemed to be glowing somewhat. The marks were there so he knew it was himself. “I am trying to protect you…” It spoke in the same tongue as him and this was something that was so off. Shion found himself taking a step back. His eyes were big as he stood there frozen in place. “I am trying to protect you…” It muttered once more and then it went black once more. He woke up in the streets, his hand still held the shard, but he had squeezed so hard that he was left with a few wounds in his hand. It was only now that he realized the pain and let go of the shard. His hand dripped blood, but he was too occupied with his mind to fix that hand now. He would grab the shard and place it in his pouch. “I will learn what happened back there… to what I am now..” he would mutter and run towards his safe place. He would first try to patch up his hand by trying to clean it with the water from the pipe and then bandage it up with his one remaining bandage... With no money to buy new ones, he was left with a predicament, but that was something for another time.

It was the day after that he went towards the library of Konoha. He knew a bit how to read and write… so he would try to find his own way. He went there 2 days, his hand bandaged up but every book that could hold any answer still didn’t seem to be answering any of his questions. After having a drawing made of the shard he still got empty-handed when asking people about it. Well… asking? He had written his question down on the paper as he showed it to people.
Once more he went to his sleeping place and he would try to turn in for the night. Yet that image of himself was still stuck in his mind, why did that represent itself when he was just looking at the shard, holding it... Even when he held it now, there was no other him no something going on.

He got little sleep that night and at class the next morning he didn't even have his mind with it. Getting him sent out of class. He used this time to try to get further with his workings. Yet as he arrives at his 'home' he found a note. ". . . " The boy was in a bit of a shock after reading it... but he had set his mind this time. He would go there and find it.

Spoiler: A few papers away

Shion felt like he had been wasting so much time. He looked towards the shard in his hand, everything was so clear of that single day. But it also annoyed him more than anything when he thought back to that point. ’ If only there was an easy way to backtrack into someone’s mind to look at the past….’ He started to rotate the piece and study it further. ’ so... ’ He started to think further. ’ what if t… this is just a bad and gigantic bad dream… and tomorrow when I wake up, everything is the old self. Now that would just be a real joke…’ A heavy sigh was followed and he threw the piece away in a small anger fit. Out of his shadow came a wolf that ran off to collect the piece that he had thrown away. As he walked back to Shion. Shion’s gaze went down towards the hand that threw it. As Milo finally stood in front of him, Shion didn’t say a thing about it. He took the piece from him. Raising his hand to pet the other he also placed the piece back in his pouch. ’ The alleys are rather noisy today… I wonder what that is all about…’

Standing up he would start to climb the walls ’ now… not too much chakra… and not too little either. Just keep it steady and keep it going. ’ for him to walk on the walls was something not many saw in the streets, at least not for a kid to do. He himself wasn’t all too great at it, but it was enough to get above somewhere a lot less noisy and get to spy on the people. ’ Now what are they talking about…’ He made himself as flat as possible on the roof tiles to have at least a shot of hearing it all.

“I am telling you! They are going to transport some old documents.’
“No way…”
“It’s for real! I am telling you!”
“Don’t they, you know, normally burn the things or something more located?”
“From what I know… they transport it so they can burn it all down in one go.”
“Heah… then it must be pretty important huh?”
“I do think so! But they never reveal the paths they are taking..”

It was odd, he had expected the group to go after him… But it seemed like nothing had happened after all. No yelling, no running after him no nothing. “...?” Shion was more than confused at this and eventually halted in his movement. Did he get a decoy..? But he thought for sure that this was the convoy they had been talking about.
In a darker alley, he took the little bit of sun that was left to check out the documents he held in his arms. A drawn picture of the vase was there… testimony about his mom stealing it… ’ I knew she never bought it… But, then again, I ain’t much better…’ Was a thought running through his head as he started to go further through it. ’ See, it wasn’t a gas explosion! They are talking about Black and… what… purple mist? Or red…’ It was rather confusing as to read through it… ’ Library again… I have to check these names…’ There was one name out of all the papers that seemed to spring out the most…

The next day he slipped into the library again, of course, the librarian noticed him but didn’t say much. In his eyes the kid was wanting to read and learn, this was his reason to close a blind eye to him sneaking in. ’ Milo… Please help me search.. ‘ It was at that moment that Milo came from the shadows and helped out by going by the books in his human form to be less confusing for other people.

After searching they had found two books and they started to go through them. ’ An unknown group… Masks… Yikes… They basically almost keep copying an ANBU from a village… This sounds above paygrade.. Do I get paid..?’ he had been sarcastic in his mind, but at least he found more leads. ’ So… this was the vase… Seems like they kept something trapped in there…’ Finding the book he wanted to know more… He started to get towards a table that was more hidden away and grabbed a notepad to start writing in as he couldn’t take a book with him.

Spoiler: Old but new enemies

Throughout the streetlife, Shion had made a friend along the way. She was around his age and wasn’t treated much better, it was a comfortable living mate and he had to expend on his living area… but she did her best to hide it all.
Yet what he had no idea of… was that he had brought her in more trouble than anything. At one point Shion had a mission taken in the outer village zones. And he was going to take Yunami with him, but... not entirely true that it was a mission, he had sneaked her outside of the village zones.

In the outside lands they had fun even it was just traveling, Yunami never understood him, but through hand and feet language they slowly managed to get things going. Yet as fun as this started, the less fun it became. A group of persons with white masks was around the replace and Shion recognized them in an instant from his memory. Attempting to hide the girl around one of the alleys she was sadly captured. Shion had managed to track her down along with the people that had been on their trail. The guards he took out himself and he kept it as silent as possible...

Shion delved deeper into the unknown, he would eventually come to a new room that would require no fire to light the area. The room had another staircase but most notable were the screens. A number of lit screens sat just above a control panel of sorts. But it all seemed so run down and shoddy it was hard to imagine any of it was working at all. But the screens did work. The first couple of monitors would show little more than empty tunnels that seemed to span on forever. Another screen would show an operating room. Another screen would show Yunami in a cage with a rather large man standing guard. There was no sound coming from any of the monitors, it was video only. "She seems to be knocked out..." He would sound certain of things, but what he didn't notice was the person finding Shion. "I don't think you belong here..." As he heard the voice his eyes grew wide. He would soon be found to turn but as he turned he felt a sharp pain. Inky blackness would soon be found taking over and with a thud, he fell to the ground. The kunai would scatter a few meters away.

He could swear he heard a drip... 'What the....' Slowly, really slowly he would open up his eyes, unsure of his situation not much information seemed to come through. His head felt heavy as he tried to look up. 'The Voice!' It was a spurt that he tried to move but found himself unable. "A--?!" He left out a gasp as he tried to move. But much else than arching his back he couldn't get a lot moving. "TSK!?" He would leave a very annoying sound as he tried to look through the room. "Don't give up! I will get out of here!" And he rattled the chains once more. But this was without luck. "Can't move!" he had to think. There had to be a way out, but how?
"Don't give up! I will get out of here!" A small laugh came from a darkened corner of the room in response to this notion of escape. Leaning forward in his chair the light would hit face to reveal the man that had knocked him out cold. "I don't think you're going anywhere, boy. At least not until you tell me what I want to know. Tell me, how did you get here? Someone as young as yourself and miss prissy pants wouldn't have been sent here alone. And there's no way you stumbled upon it by accident given we left a special welcoming part up top for anyone coming unannounced.” The man stood only a food away from Shion now, his cold, black eyes staring down at Shion with malcontent. "Tell me and you and your little girlfriend will be free to go." A cart with various tools was pushed up against the wall, and cabinets right above. What was this place?

“Don’t worry, I won’t hold you… Besides, I don’t have the time nor the crayons to explain it to you!” He would attempt once more to get loose. "Alright, maybe the time I have, but still not the crayons." Pulling a joke with the other as he wasn't going to tell the other. The man would give a sigh as Shion delivered his "joke". "I'm not sure you understand the severity of the situation you have found yourself in." The man would walk over and pull the wheeled tray over to where Shion was and pulled a scalpel from it. With a single motion, he would rip the shirt away and off of Shion leaving his bare chest exposed. The man would push the sharp blade against Shion's stomach and start to slide it sideways. The cut was not deep enough to spill guts, but it was enough to cause pain. "I don't have any crayons either, but I've recently come into possession of a most lovely red paint. I'm painting a large room, so I may need a lot. But I could live with just this amount if only some small, stupid, helpless boy would tell me what I want to know." The man placed the scalpel back down on the table cart and his eyes would peer into Shion's eyes once more, a devilish grin painted across his face.

His body made the reaction tense up to the sudden pain. He closed his eyes and through training from his last fight on the streets, he took control over his breathing, forcing his body to calm down. "That toy hurts..." He would give an awkward chuckle on that, but he was right... "I have seen that you had monitors inside the other room. Those monitors were displaying tunnels... You already had seen me enter, now I guess the mommy caller and the other were a set guard point. Then you know they won't be around much longer... Anyhoo--" As the man closer in range… He would fling his head forward, trying to give the man a headbutt which hopefully got him good. As he succeeded in headbutting the older man, the man would respond by punching Shion in the gut right where he had cut him. "That wasn't very nice, but I can see you're no stranger to pain. That will make this difficult." Shion gasped for air and would lower his head. "At-t..." he flinched for a bit, now that did hurt... a lot. His eyes watered as he looked to the ground, slowly looking back up as the man started to talk once more. "But that doesn't mean she does..." A name was called and the door soon opened up with the girl lifeless in the arms.

It was only that split second that Shion saw her... She was lifeless. "Now, how did your mother got that vase?" The words didn't quite reach the boy as he hung there. "Oi kid..." The man spoke but seeming there was almost no reaction he grabbed the head of the child and corrected it looking at him. "Answer or you end the same." Shion tried to get his head free from the other as he would bite his tongue a little. It still was sensitive even for him. "I don't know... I was very young at that age..." He said and he started to cooperate more. "Hmm? Do you even know what it is..?" "It was a damn vase! One that destroyed my life!" He would shout and the man gave the kid another punch to the gut. "That was our life work of curses..." He would grit his teeth and the boy wished he could lay double to protect the area. "That vase wasn't even meant for you... It was meant for someone else, but your greedy mother had to grab it and run off with it. Yes, the vase was big and looking expensive. But who would steal that?! Someone living as a rat it seemed." "Don't talk about her like that!" "Oh..? Did I hit something sensitive in there? Finally breaking down that barrier are you?" The man grinned rather devilish and would stand tall over the kid. "What do you think you can do now? We will just end that miserable life of yours... After all, you all aren't even worthy..."

That was a moment that something snapped at the white-haired child. He gritted his teeth that slowly start to resemble fangs, his nails turned like claws, strong and sharp. "We are...." He would sound in a demonic voice and for the first time, instead of fighting it, Shion fought alongside it. As he broke free from the chains his hairs slowly starter to turn red. His eyes turned red too and he chuckled. "we are worth it..." Shion started to speak as we instead of an I. Seeming he started to coop with this curse instead of fighting it... and it did work. The man in front of him wasn't anything special. Special in trying to interrogate, but there was nothing much else to it.

Shion didn't remember much else as he gave in to the curse at that point. He started to hear some footsteps, chattering, and people trying to shush. He slowly opened up his eyes, looking a bit around he found himself in a bed, a bed.. and actual bed... He started to look further around and saw he was hooked on something. "Glad to see you are awake!" A voice chimed in happily and would get a check on him. "Please look in the light.." She would shine a light in his eye on which Shion reacted like a gremlin. Sunshine was out of the world at this point. "We finally managed to pull records from you from the archives... We haven't seen you around for a long time..." "Huh..?" "Shion Right?" "yeah..?" The male would listen towards the female. “wait… huh..?” He would listen to her once more before given a mirror. “you mean… I look… like old...days..?” He was baffled by hearing this but she would nod. Handing him a picture he did remember. “This… is me, dad, mom, and my sister?” He would listen towards the female. seeming that his sister had somehow heard that he was in the hospital and paid him a visit, leaving that photo.

It was a tough nut to crack, but Shion then noticed they could understand him, his throat didn’t hurt when talking, by the amount he had already talked. Perhaps… all this was a bad dream… but he had known better. “Tsk… Pain in the behind…” he would wait till the day passed and he was discharged before moving towards the Clan House. “How am I going to explain this..?” he would mutter as he got inside.

Spoiler: Shion's Yokai Contract

Yokai: Aki, The Deceiver

Age: 100

Physical: Aki is standing tall at one meter and seventy-four centimeters, he weighs an average of sixty-five kilos. Despite being a 'warlock' as he calls himself often, he has some muscles which he always shows around. Covering his whole body are marks that can be translated towards demonic words. His hairs are wild and untamed below the hoodie and he always cuts his own hairs with a dagger. His attire is always the same, cargo pants with a long coat on top. Rarely you see him in a different attire walking around. Once he casts spells his eyes change color. They will go from a grey hue towards a fel emitting green. This is contradicting with the marks on his body that will glow red. He speaks often with his body, he is very bad at lying this way despite his earth being evil. You can easily read his body language which makes it easy for Shion to often taunt him around, but this happens both ways.

Mental: He can have a lot of fun with his friends, but can also be quite serious about his duties and responsibilities. He takes pride in being dependable and trustworthy if there is a job to be done. They are the ones you can count on, to put a part of that burden on his shoulders in order to take a wheel for example. He strictly regards schedules and a sharp eye for proper procedures. Even though he is a provider, he takes it up to himself to ensure the health and welfare of those he places in his care. He is one of the social ‘champions’ of his group. Because of the fact he is a friendly social, he is a key to their nature. Wherever he goes, he is happily giving his time and energy to those who he meets. So to describe him in a short summary, he is social, caring, and very loyal. Somewhat strict to rules and often clings to them more than necessary. He dislikes changes from plans that are already made but often has to go with Shion in his way. Guarding him whenever it is needed, taking care of him when it is a must.

History: He was part of the “red” clan, which was a sub-clan inside the order. His chief was always working on communication, and from that perspective, he had a circle of elites. His champions. Out of each champion was the main one, one that was the leader of this group. And he had no idea he would be that person later in life. Yet as he was born, he didn’t have that skull that all the others held, which made him have a rather rough time in and around the place at first. He had a mixed fur from dark and light but held these bright red eyes. When he was just a teen, more of that kind was born. And that was when his life started to ease up. He went to the training of his clan in order to learn further, to train further. He got to see little outside of this village yet, till he was trained and ready. Which often meant a victory for him. It was also, the way he used it, innovative to protect the others behind him. Soon he was seen as the protector of the group he was in, a sneaky one on top of that. There was eventually a trial, as the old champions had to retire after such a long time, that they were to ‘trial’ against the new ones. That way you always were stronger than the past ones. A select group of 10 was made to fill in the 4 that there were. 1 head, 3 regulars. It was a difficult trial. But you had to do it on your own, something which felt hard for Milo as he always watched out for them. It was a dangerous trail, already re-made because of the fact that this was going unsafe. This year was the last year that this trail was in use. After this, a completely new one would be made. At the beginning of the trail everyone was racing towards the end, to meet the battle ahead. But around the beginning, someone fell off due to loose rocks. Milo rushed to their aid, even though this could mean he wouldn’t have a spot in the 4… and after that one was saved, he didn’t thank. He just ran, it stung the other. But he cheered himself up knowing that he was safe for now. Yet to win… he had to do something reckless. and that he did. He picked the old trail part, the one that failed to doom for everyone who did it… and he barely made it first to the finish as one of his close rivals was just behind him. Now they had made the parkour part, the first 4 had to fight the same elite. Based on that there would be champions chosen on their way till the end. It was a long battle, but eventually, 3 out of 4 passed, this meant the day was born for 3 heroes of their red clan.

Spoiler: Shion's Canine contract

Canine: Nyr

Age: unknown

Physical: His fur is a mix of black and white, his backside is mostly covered by black fur, which goes from the head towards the tail. The bottom side of his is covered with white fur, yet one paw is black with speckles as a gradient. On his face he has markings and on his snout, he has black speckles between the white fur, his blue hues can be rather intriguing. He stands tall at 1,90M which is for his kind rather small as all the others are around 2.10M... But this doesn't bother Nyr nor Shion. He weighs quite a bit but does take that into consideration when he has to get on to objects or softer ground to pass. Often around, he wears a pack on either side of his back, with a sleeping bag rolled up on top. Displaying this is often used for Shion on his travels. Despite having this on his back, Nyr shows no sign of disgust towards it and often is proud even that he can wear it.

Mental: Nyr is a very friendly giant and is also very confident regarding his abilities, appearing to generally consider others from his pack weak. He cares very much about his master and often cuddles him and becoming very delighted by compliments. His feelings are strong enough for him to overcome his fears for his sake. Nyr can become extremely fierce and hostile towards anyone who threatens his pack (friends). Nyr can also get jealous when Shion is spending time with other animals. Due to his size, he cannot help Shion in any way other than fight for him and be a transport along with being a companion. He has expressed his strong desire to be smaller. Despite Nyr stating that he has no interest in humans, he still selflessly saves people who are in danger like when he risked his life to protect the elderly man. Despite his brave and strong appearance, Nyr is somewhat emotionally fragile.

History: Nothing really interesting had happened in the life of this big Canine. He grew up in a loving pack, grew up in a village full of humans even. They lived together in a harmony. That only took till Nyr aged till his teenage years, a war waged between the two villages, and Nyr gain to hate the humans. They only wanted what they wanted instead of harmony. Something that he started to despite. Throughout the years, Nyr learned more and more from humans, through humans and started to dislike them even more. Yet that didn't stop him from helping them out. Somewhere he always kept caring from them, despite that was because of his past master. His past master was for him one of a kind, who treated people the same but was always placed in a bad light. It saddened him, but he always stayed near that man. He helped him along with his journey as he would go on with his own at the same time. Then the passing came of that man and the loneliness started to seep in, grow deeper inside of him until he became afraid of it. He started to turn a bit hostile to humans, even those he cared for in the past. Yet one old man never gave up, and Nyr did save him in the end. The building collapsed and Nyr had placed his body between the rubble of the building and the old man. Saving him in the progress and he himself getting a bit of encouragement of it. He started to travel again and at one point the path of Shion and Nyr crossed. Nyr was around the road and Shion just walked up to him, talked to him about what he could do to help out his kind with the story about a dungeon, where he had to put one to rest and he wanting to prevent that. It was that question alone that Nyr started to get curious about Shion and his questions, reasons, and actions. He forged a pact with Shion and they would start this adventure together.

 

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Ren's Trivia​

1. He Rarely Takes Peoples' Lives For Granted
   1. a) Although he will fight anyone without mercy if they are an enemy, he refrains from being brutal when killing a foe.
2. He actually has insomniac,
   1. a) The correct term that he has is; Transient Insomnia. Meaning he can have it up and go, instead of the severe one the Chronic Insomnia.

Lil' About me
Hellow there! I decided not to write in 'Humans of Ninpocho' but rather on here. As this felt more 'private' for some reason haha!

Let me introduce myself first, I am known as Owly at this platform. I go by the IRL nickname: Nick(y), but I also listen to: Hoots, Smurf, Cyllae. I'll always use my nickname instead of the real-life name as I am not feeling fully confident with people using my real name when I am gaming / Online. I am 25 years and living inside the Netherlands. I currently work at the Airport as a Service Attendant. Which requires 24/7 shifts. Which means you may find me online at the most strange times.

There is something that, even after all this time, not many know. But I am actually a dyslectic.

Dyslexia is a learning disability in reading. People with dyslexia have trouble reading at a good pace and without mistakes. They may also have a hard time with reading comprehension, spelling, and writing. But these challenges aren’t a problem with intelligence.

Now for me, it looks rather odd, I found the perfect GIF to explain that to you all. The longer the text is that I read, the worse this becomes.

Spoiler: GIF

Text: A friend who has dyslexia described to me how she experiences reading. She can read, but it takes a lot of concentration, and the letters seem to 'jump around'.
I remember reading about Typoglycemia. Wouldn't it be possible to do it on a website with Javascript? Sure it would.

Now there are many ways to 'tackle' this 'problem' for me this was to pick up reading a lot more. English and my native language Dutch. To use Grammarly to write on this forum. Grammarly is a program that is free to use and has a paid method. Now I am a cheap-skeep and use the free version. It already takes out most of my grammar problems and explains to me what I do wrong. For Dutch there sadly is nothing like that. Since I work on the airport my English also gets only better while my Dutch turns are worse.

How I got to this site:
I found NC through a random RP checker. I liked naruto, so I thought why not. Through a random test, I got to Leaf then back in the day. I met wonderful people since I joined this site, some fewer people. But you cannot be friends with everyone. And I cannot thank this site and it's people enough!