Old Character Name: Ryujin "Akuma" Gasu of the Uchiha Clan
Old Village/Missing: Stone / Iwagakure
OCR Type: Rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Diamond Complex - Kono-Minamoto Residence / Petrified Red woods
Old IC Rank: B
New Character Name: Chikyū Konagona Bokun (Meaning: Tyrant Earth Shatter)
Preferred Username: Chikyu Konagona Bokun
New Village: Cloud
New BL/CA: Toujigikou
Custom Class:
Ancient Prayers
Ancient Prayers
HP: (60+lvl)
CP: (55+lvl)
Class Bonus: +35 Bloodline points, -5 CP cost
High: None
Average: Melee Accuracy, Ninjutsu Accuracy, Genjutsu Save, Ranged Accuracy
Low: Puppet Accuracy, Genjutsu Difficulty
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: ANBU Branch
IC Rank: B
Character Age: 15
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Bokun is 5'10, weighting 160 pounds. Bokun also has green eyes, a straight edged nose, normal sized ears with pitch black ear rings through the lobe, and brown hair. Bokun's hair is straight, covering his ears and some of his forehead, and the back of his hair goes to the nape of his neck. Boku is healthy naturally, with not enough muscle to be extremely visible but enough to be healthy. However, he does have to maws on his palms.
Character's Mental Description: Bokun is generally a soft spoken person, but acts completely different when he sees something highly exotic and new. Bokun is highly curious, and he loves to create art himself. He wants to learn lots of new things so he can make art from all cultures and myths, to get the greatest pool of ideas and interests. Also, he enjoys simply laying down and looking at the environments, just appreciate natural beauty and finding the natural art of the world. Bokun however hates people not appreciating art, who kill for no reason, who do not care for others, art that is disappointing, failure to create good art, and when he is bothered while enjoying something. Bokun is also religious, believing in 6 kami who created the world, one for each element, with the greatest kami is the one that watched over the other 5.
Character History (Note: Includes BL app) : Bokun was born normally, even though he scared doctors when they didn't acquire the correct papers, not knowing he was born of the Toujigikou bloodline. The docters looked to his mother, discovering she had stitched them up because of a cut injury and wanted them to heal. However Bokun was a kind child as he grew up, always staying in line and never trying to hurt someone on purpose. As he grew up, he learned the jutsus of the Toujigikou family first from his mother, as he created colorful displays of art. He was however getting a little lonely, for he was home schooled in fear of his clay detonating and killing others. So one night, Bokun in his room created tiny life like animals, birds, foxes, bears, bugs, all sorts of animals in the near by wilderness he learned of. His parents came in, hearing tweeting and snarling, but just discovered Bokun, giving some movement and action to his clay as they did as they pleased. They saw the young child smiling and happy as he played patty cake with a albino clay fox on its hind legs, not exploding. His parents a few weeks latter let him go outside more often, letting him meet some new people. However, he did one day find a legend.
Bokun grew curious, looking to a near by mountain, named "The Spine of the World". He wondered what was at the top, and remembered something his parents taught him. Bokun was religious, believing in 6 elemental kami that created chakra and the natural world. Bokun falsely believed from some bad choices of words that the Kami of earth and clay would rest where the world needed him most, which he thought was the Spine of the World. He asked his parents for a visit to his grand parents that lived out of the village for they enjoyed the wilderness. Bokun's parents were uncertain, but Bokun argued the fact he hadn't seen them in a loooooong time, and specifically with 6 Os. He journeyed to De Cevitate Attonbitus, where his grand parents owned a farm. Bokun walked out with his grand parents as the dawn awoke, and he tended to the animals. He asked his grand mother after everything was done, why did they live on the farm instead of the city. The response made Bokun confused, for she replied with a question, why did he have his clay? He shrugged and said he always had it, and that was his grand mothers point. She told him of how just like he enjoyed to make clay, she enjoyed to live on the farm, but that doesn't mean she can't do the other. So they made a deal, she would teach him how to mold clay, and he would try his best, but if he didn't he would learn how to handle a farm. He agreed, and to his surprise his grandmother had a lot to show him. He learned how to properly make flat clay while keeping the main shape, how to support his sculptures in the air, and the different types of clay. His grandmother asked him to tell her all the types of clay, to which he said there was about 30, to which his grandmother laughed. His grandmother told him a quote he always loved to say, "In the end, there is as much clay as there are people, for each person has their own clay, just like how each person can have their own farm. Nothing is exactly the same little one, remember that." She patted his head, and laughed as his parents came to visit. They were tired from the walk from the village to the farm, so they stayed the night until they would walk back. During the night, Bokun poked his mothers side, waking her up. He asked for her to follow him, as his mother reluctantly walked out of bed outside. She walked out to see a second barn, made completely out of clay and details Bokun had learned of from his grandmother. She hugged him, her little child able to do large scale projects with such ease! She blinked, and asked him how he did it, to which the surprise strengthened. Bokun spend a few hours shaping a doll house out of clay, and just used his chakra to make it bigger, but it took him 6 tries to finally get it to the size it is now. He was not a master, but he was determined. They both went to bed, where Bokun was to tired to move to bed, forcing his mother to carry him. Bokun fell asleep in her arms, and as he dreamed he imaged of new shapes and figures he could create, but never did remember why he went here in the first place, to visit "The Spine of the World". He never did regret it though, for when he woke, he learned even more of clay and the farm, to which he eagerly listened and learned. (WC: 835)
Clan Request: None
Death/Retirement Thread: Death: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=176036#p176036
Spirit Death: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=176128#p176128
Old Profile: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=158185#p158185
Old Training: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=561&t=39033
Old Dojo: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=560&t=39159
Old FAQ: ...What?
Special Usergroups: None at the moment
Old Stats:
Agility: 174/175
Stamina: 175/175
Taijutsu: 73/175
Ninjutsu: 175/175
Genjutsu: 175/175
Chakra Control: 175%/175%
PL: 937
Old OOC Rank: B
Stat Cut: None
New Stats:
Agility: 122/300
Stamina: 175/300
Taijutsu: 120/300
Ninjutsu: 200/300
Genjutsu: 120/300
Chakra Control: 200%/300%
PL: 937
New OOC Rank: B
Justu Mastery Swaps:
Jutsu:
Taijutsu;
C- Outer Rim Breaker
EARTH E rank
Stone Bullet (Master) ---Wind: Wind Slash
Gravel Shift (Master) --- Wind: Pressure Blast
D Rank
Earth Flow River
Sinkhole Fist
Mud Clone
FIRE - E rank
Infernal Ember (Master)
Thermal Maw (Master)
- D Rank
Fireball
Immolation Armor
Combustive Seal
Lightning E rank
Storm Bolt (Master) --- 6 ASP
Thunderfist (Master) --- 6 ASP
D rank
Thunderclap (Master) --- 6 ASP
Electroshock
Electrocution
D Rank
Zeus Flash
Lightning Torrent
Wind- E rank
Wind Slash
pressure Burst
- D Rank
Whirlwind Spin
Air Bullet
Shredding Touch
Water - E Rank
Pressurized Mist
Water Gun
- D Rank
Water Whip
Aqua Fang
Neutral - E Rank
Transformation (Master)
Body Switch
- D Rank
Combination Transformation
Crystal Eye
Cancel
Spirit Lantern
Contract Summoning
Medical ninjutsu - D
Mystical Hand (Mastered)
Coagulation (Mastered)
- C
Skeletal Formation
ANBU - D
Mask Summon
- C
Snapshot
Chakra Sense
POISON
Weak - Wraith's Dream
Weak - Twilight Venom
Weak - Grey Fog
Strong - Strainweed
Strong - Plexistim
Strong - Botulinum Toxin
Strong - Hydrogen Cyanide
Strong - Lullaby Powder
Plasma
C rank
Ionic Laser
Radiation
C rank
Sub-atomic Scorch (Master) ---- Explosive: Landmine
Ink
C rank
Blank Canvas
Gravity
C rank
Orbital Strike
Anti-Gravity
Gravity Distortion
LaVA
C rank
Magma Strike
Molten Cloak
GENJUTSU -E Rank
Deception (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Favoritism (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Wasteful (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Hot Weapon (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Stun (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
1000 Years of Pain Kai (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
False Surroundings (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Mimic (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Eye Strain (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Lethargy (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Tourniquet (Genjutsu: 40) (Master) --- 6 ASP
- D rank
Anthem of the Empowered
Trembling Music
Pained Expressions
Appreciation of Music
Gong
Drunken Stupor
Influenza
Tickling
Facepalm
Basic Clone
Blur
Rorschach Eye
Double Vision
Amnesia
False Success
Leaking Mind
Sear of the Mind
C rank
Black Out
Crippled (Master) ---- Explosive: Bang Bullet
Silly Fingers
Note: Any jutsu that is Underlined is being switched out for yen[/i]
Name of any Contract you currently own:
- None
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own:
- Doesn't carry over
Name of Kinjutsu you own:
- App for Rikudo Sennin (DENIED)
Bokun silently on his knees prayed to the six kami. He said, "Six golden gods of growing high, show me the path to me oh my. Allow me a shot at fate, a final chance to make the date. I seek a sign to prove you awake and alive, for this goal I strive." Then, he looked out his window, to a twinkling star, that glowed a different shade then normal. What was it? Bokun wandered to the window, his feet careful to not step on any of the clay dolls he had made to play with. The child unlocked the window's dual latches, before staring up at the star. He wondered why instead of the whitish teal it glowed a crimson color, until it slowly dawned on him. He asked for a sign, and this was it! He looked to his clay arsenal, and picked up his trust worthy humming bird. He ran out the two story house, the humming bird coming to massive size as he landed on its back. The albino clay beast buzzed its wings, shooting out a cord of clay like a spider to hook itself to something, then brought its body to it. The spider bird buzzed happily to have its master on its back, with Bokun answered with a hug to his large companion. He said, "You know I love you, be as happy as you want." Bokun did remember a phrase when his words translated back to him, "Clay does not have a mind of its own." Why did his clay then? His clay always did what he understood, tried to make him and others happy. What was wrong with that, or clay having a life? Unknown to him, the clay was never alive, that was why it always did what he thought was right, for it was his own will the bird obeyed. Bokun was so lonely, he subconsciously gave his clay their own personalities he knew, and believing that even if they were shallow. The bird reached the village gates, where it spread its wings and flew, Bokun on its back all the way.
The bird was quick, but it had to slow down and keep a height so that Bokun didn't get to uncomfortable. The humming bird lead him past caves and trails, where he watched sights of animals. He saw a large bear near a frozen stream, passing it to get to the forest on the other side rich with berries most likely. He looked to the next layer, as he met a old friend that made him stop his bird. The old friend was a wolf he saw once, that had crimson eyes. The primal wolf snarled, its eyes reflecting its mood, to Bokun decided to escape his second look. The wolf stalked away to hunt game. while Bokun, began the final stretch of his journey. The star was so close, it seemed to shine a beam of light to the top of the Spine of the World, until a bolt of lightning exploded his Bomber. Bokun blanked out, the entire world faded at once. But then, he opened his eyes. Snow and ash mixed together hailed down onto his skin, his body scarred and burn around the legs. He cursed the air, but knew he had to continue on. He opened his palms, as tendrils came out and impaled the ground, they dragged him forward, up the paths of the Mountain. He saw the crimson star glow and sparkle, shining a crimson beacon only feet in front of him. Bokun spent an hour, blood and crushed bone holding him back as he finally reached the top. Bokun cracked a bloody smile, as what he found was worth the pain and the trip. Six candles, one in fire, one in earth, one in water, one with clouds around it, one with tiny sparks of electricity, and one glowing with emerald green light. He rested on his back, looking to the sky as it hailed on him. He opened his eyes, smiling and praising the gods. He let the snow bath over him, until he had to show his praise to the gods. He let a ring of clay attach around him, as he spread it out. He fed his life force into it, as clay build up five shrines, and then silently dragged up the candles, as they infused and shaped the clay to hold their powerful essences. Bokun ran out of chakra then, but there was still the final kami to protect. He broke free of the clay, his hands moving slowly and gripping the frozen earth. He pulled himself forward, coughing at his weakened state, but tried again. He pulled himself to the candle, and tapped it, trying to hold it personally, but his eyes clouding, and the world turned to white.
Bokun's corpse rested there, snow and ice gathering, but then the candles glowed. A hushed voice whispered through the snow, that chanted a quote. The candles brightened, as each candle began to put them into the spine of Bokun's back. His eyes opened, his flesh reforming as each kami gave a tiny fraction of their power to their worshiper. He was willing to give up his life and venture up the mountain to search them out and form them shrines, so they repaid him in full. The candles then blew out, except for the flame candle. The voices all hushed, except for a quiet prince voice. It said, "You are now infused with our power my child. Your chakra was powerful, enough to handle our blessing, so your eyes will now hold our mark, the eyes of god. You are now a Rikudo Sennin, and more shall be explained as your power rises. But as your body can now handle our blessing. Each of us has given your chakra the aspect of regrowth and manipulation, so you may now become six bodies instead of one." It was a lot to take in, but Bokun just simply prayed and bowed to the elemental of flame. The elemental spoke again, "Go back to your family, and accept our gift, for it will save your life inevitably. Please though remember to pray, for not all gifts come like this, for you are still in our debt my child." He winked, as all the candles glowed. Bokun raised himself, as he made a sixth shrine to the elemental of nothingness, before forming his Kamikaze bomber, reforming his great friend. He dive bombed onward to the village, heading towards lightning. His eyes let him see the world in a new way, but this new way wouldn't shroud him. This was a gift, and he was so happy to be reborn.
The Spine of the world snowed with pure white snow, and Bokun rode down the sky high way. He took a deep cold breath, cooling the burning sensation he felt a little while ago. He felt a powerful life force brewing within him, and he felt confident knowing that it was not just him but his faith. He earned this rite, the rite to bear the mark of his gods, the rite to praise their name. He looked to the village, glowing lights shimmering and sparkling, awaiting him like a Christmas night. He accepted the fact the gods would show him his powers when he was ready, so he had to grow his patience. His eyes had six ripples in total, one for each of the elements. Bokun petted his humming bird, saying "I feared I lost you my friend. Now all of our friends can see the gods are real, and we can prove we truly are not normal. Its fun, we do not need to listen and follow everything we are told." The humming bird buzzed to him a little dis-encouraged, but Bokun reassured him, "Its alright to break the rules if no one is getting hurt. Everyone has the rite for freedom, even you and I." The humming bird remained silent as Bokun arrived to his house. When he arrived, he was met with open arms and crying faces. He hugged his parents, his Hyuuga father and his Toujigikou mother. He showed his eyes to them, where they wondered what happened. He told them that he went to the Spine of the World, and the gods gave him a new life, where his Father did confirm his chakra points were changed, much more efficient then before he leaved. He promised he would never do something at dangerous by himself again, to which his parents agreed and forgave him. He was happy, and thankfully he could have done that again for his wording. He said by himself, who said his friends of clay didn't count as someone else? Not him, and nor did his gods. He wandered to his room, looking at all his clay friends as he picked them up, and put them in his bed. It was a cold night, so he closed the window, clamping the latches and looking to the crimson star turn white again. He nodded to the mountain, as he undressed and went into bed. He hugged his friends after he tossed the covers in, for his eyes could wait another day. He wanted to love what was in front of him, before he loved what was ahead of him. (Word count: 1560)
Old Village/Missing: Stone / Iwagakure
OCR Type: Rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Diamond Complex - Kono-Minamoto Residence / Petrified Red woods
Old IC Rank: B
New Character Name: Chikyū Konagona Bokun (Meaning: Tyrant Earth Shatter)
Preferred Username: Chikyu Konagona Bokun
New Village: Cloud
New BL/CA: Toujigikou
Custom Class:
Ancient Prayers
Ancient Prayers
HP: (60+lvl)
CP: (55+lvl)
Class Bonus: +35 Bloodline points, -5 CP cost
High: None
Average: Melee Accuracy, Ninjutsu Accuracy, Genjutsu Save, Ranged Accuracy
Low: Puppet Accuracy, Genjutsu Difficulty
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: ANBU Branch
IC Rank: B
Character Age: 15
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Bokun is 5'10, weighting 160 pounds. Bokun also has green eyes, a straight edged nose, normal sized ears with pitch black ear rings through the lobe, and brown hair. Bokun's hair is straight, covering his ears and some of his forehead, and the back of his hair goes to the nape of his neck. Boku is healthy naturally, with not enough muscle to be extremely visible but enough to be healthy. However, he does have to maws on his palms.
Character's Mental Description: Bokun is generally a soft spoken person, but acts completely different when he sees something highly exotic and new. Bokun is highly curious, and he loves to create art himself. He wants to learn lots of new things so he can make art from all cultures and myths, to get the greatest pool of ideas and interests. Also, he enjoys simply laying down and looking at the environments, just appreciate natural beauty and finding the natural art of the world. Bokun however hates people not appreciating art, who kill for no reason, who do not care for others, art that is disappointing, failure to create good art, and when he is bothered while enjoying something. Bokun is also religious, believing in 6 kami who created the world, one for each element, with the greatest kami is the one that watched over the other 5.
Character History (Note: Includes BL app) : Bokun was born normally, even though he scared doctors when they didn't acquire the correct papers, not knowing he was born of the Toujigikou bloodline. The docters looked to his mother, discovering she had stitched them up because of a cut injury and wanted them to heal. However Bokun was a kind child as he grew up, always staying in line and never trying to hurt someone on purpose. As he grew up, he learned the jutsus of the Toujigikou family first from his mother, as he created colorful displays of art. He was however getting a little lonely, for he was home schooled in fear of his clay detonating and killing others. So one night, Bokun in his room created tiny life like animals, birds, foxes, bears, bugs, all sorts of animals in the near by wilderness he learned of. His parents came in, hearing tweeting and snarling, but just discovered Bokun, giving some movement and action to his clay as they did as they pleased. They saw the young child smiling and happy as he played patty cake with a albino clay fox on its hind legs, not exploding. His parents a few weeks latter let him go outside more often, letting him meet some new people. However, he did one day find a legend.
Bokun grew curious, looking to a near by mountain, named "The Spine of the World". He wondered what was at the top, and remembered something his parents taught him. Bokun was religious, believing in 6 elemental kami that created chakra and the natural world. Bokun falsely believed from some bad choices of words that the Kami of earth and clay would rest where the world needed him most, which he thought was the Spine of the World. He asked his parents for a visit to his grand parents that lived out of the village for they enjoyed the wilderness. Bokun's parents were uncertain, but Bokun argued the fact he hadn't seen them in a loooooong time, and specifically with 6 Os. He journeyed to De Cevitate Attonbitus, where his grand parents owned a farm. Bokun walked out with his grand parents as the dawn awoke, and he tended to the animals. He asked his grand mother after everything was done, why did they live on the farm instead of the city. The response made Bokun confused, for she replied with a question, why did he have his clay? He shrugged and said he always had it, and that was his grand mothers point. She told him of how just like he enjoyed to make clay, she enjoyed to live on the farm, but that doesn't mean she can't do the other. So they made a deal, she would teach him how to mold clay, and he would try his best, but if he didn't he would learn how to handle a farm. He agreed, and to his surprise his grandmother had a lot to show him. He learned how to properly make flat clay while keeping the main shape, how to support his sculptures in the air, and the different types of clay. His grandmother asked him to tell her all the types of clay, to which he said there was about 30, to which his grandmother laughed. His grandmother told him a quote he always loved to say, "In the end, there is as much clay as there are people, for each person has their own clay, just like how each person can have their own farm. Nothing is exactly the same little one, remember that." She patted his head, and laughed as his parents came to visit. They were tired from the walk from the village to the farm, so they stayed the night until they would walk back. During the night, Bokun poked his mothers side, waking her up. He asked for her to follow him, as his mother reluctantly walked out of bed outside. She walked out to see a second barn, made completely out of clay and details Bokun had learned of from his grandmother. She hugged him, her little child able to do large scale projects with such ease! She blinked, and asked him how he did it, to which the surprise strengthened. Bokun spend a few hours shaping a doll house out of clay, and just used his chakra to make it bigger, but it took him 6 tries to finally get it to the size it is now. He was not a master, but he was determined. They both went to bed, where Bokun was to tired to move to bed, forcing his mother to carry him. Bokun fell asleep in her arms, and as he dreamed he imaged of new shapes and figures he could create, but never did remember why he went here in the first place, to visit "The Spine of the World". He never did regret it though, for when he woke, he learned even more of clay and the farm, to which he eagerly listened and learned. (WC: 835)
Clan Request: None
Death/Retirement Thread: Death: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=176036#p176036
Spirit Death: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=176128#p176128
Old Profile: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?p=158185#p158185
Old Training: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=561&t=39033
Old Dojo: http://www.ninpocho.com/viewtopic.php?f=560&t=39159
Old FAQ: ...What?
Special Usergroups: None at the moment
Old Stats:
Agility: 174/175
Stamina: 175/175
Taijutsu: 73/175
Ninjutsu: 175/175
Genjutsu: 175/175
Chakra Control: 175%/175%
PL: 937
Old OOC Rank: B
Stat Cut: None
New Stats:
Agility: 122/300
Stamina: 175/300
Taijutsu: 120/300
Ninjutsu: 200/300
Genjutsu: 120/300
Chakra Control: 200%/300%
PL: 937
New OOC Rank: B
Justu Mastery Swaps:
Jutsu:
Taijutsu;
C- Outer Rim Breaker
EARTH E rank
Stone Bullet (Master) ---Wind: Wind Slash
Gravel Shift (Master) --- Wind: Pressure Blast
D Rank
Earth Flow River
Sinkhole Fist
Mud Clone
FIRE - E rank
Infernal Ember (Master)
Thermal Maw (Master)
- D Rank
Fireball
Immolation Armor
Combustive Seal
Lightning E rank
Storm Bolt (Master) --- 6 ASP
Thunderfist (Master) --- 6 ASP
D rank
Thunderclap (Master) --- 6 ASP
Electroshock
Electrocution
D Rank
Zeus Flash
Lightning Torrent
Wind- E rank
Wind Slash
pressure Burst
- D Rank
Whirlwind Spin
Air Bullet
Shredding Touch
Water - E Rank
Pressurized Mist
Water Gun
- D Rank
Water Whip
Aqua Fang
Neutral - E Rank
Transformation (Master)
Body Switch
- D Rank
Combination Transformation
Crystal Eye
Cancel
Spirit Lantern
Contract Summoning
Medical ninjutsu - D
Mystical Hand (Mastered)
Coagulation (Mastered)
- C
Skeletal Formation
ANBU - D
Mask Summon
- C
Snapshot
Chakra Sense
POISON
Weak - Wraith's Dream
Weak - Twilight Venom
Weak - Grey Fog
Strong - Strainweed
Strong - Plexistim
Strong - Botulinum Toxin
Strong - Hydrogen Cyanide
Strong - Lullaby Powder
Plasma
C rank
Ionic Laser
Radiation
C rank
Sub-atomic Scorch (Master) ---- Explosive: Landmine
Ink
C rank
Blank Canvas
Gravity
C rank
Orbital Strike
Anti-Gravity
Gravity Distortion
LaVA
C rank
Magma Strike
Molten Cloak
GENJUTSU -E Rank
Deception (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Favoritism (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Wasteful (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Hot Weapon (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Stun (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
1000 Years of Pain Kai (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
False Surroundings (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Mimic (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Eye Strain (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Lethargy (E) (Master) --- 6 ASP
Tourniquet (Genjutsu: 40) (Master) --- 6 ASP
- D rank
Anthem of the Empowered
Trembling Music
Pained Expressions
Appreciation of Music
Gong
Drunken Stupor
Influenza
Tickling
Facepalm
Basic Clone
Blur
Rorschach Eye
Double Vision
Amnesia
False Success
Leaking Mind
Sear of the Mind
C rank
Black Out
Crippled (Master) ---- Explosive: Bang Bullet
Silly Fingers
Note: Any jutsu that is Underlined is being switched out for yen[/i]
Name of any Contract you currently own:
- None
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own:
- Doesn't carry over
Name of Kinjutsu you own:
- App for Rikudo Sennin (DENIED)
Bokun silently on his knees prayed to the six kami. He said, "Six golden gods of growing high, show me the path to me oh my. Allow me a shot at fate, a final chance to make the date. I seek a sign to prove you awake and alive, for this goal I strive." Then, he looked out his window, to a twinkling star, that glowed a different shade then normal. What was it? Bokun wandered to the window, his feet careful to not step on any of the clay dolls he had made to play with. The child unlocked the window's dual latches, before staring up at the star. He wondered why instead of the whitish teal it glowed a crimson color, until it slowly dawned on him. He asked for a sign, and this was it! He looked to his clay arsenal, and picked up his trust worthy humming bird. He ran out the two story house, the humming bird coming to massive size as he landed on its back. The albino clay beast buzzed its wings, shooting out a cord of clay like a spider to hook itself to something, then brought its body to it. The spider bird buzzed happily to have its master on its back, with Bokun answered with a hug to his large companion. He said, "You know I love you, be as happy as you want." Bokun did remember a phrase when his words translated back to him, "Clay does not have a mind of its own." Why did his clay then? His clay always did what he understood, tried to make him and others happy. What was wrong with that, or clay having a life? Unknown to him, the clay was never alive, that was why it always did what he thought was right, for it was his own will the bird obeyed. Bokun was so lonely, he subconsciously gave his clay their own personalities he knew, and believing that even if they were shallow. The bird reached the village gates, where it spread its wings and flew, Bokun on its back all the way.
The bird was quick, but it had to slow down and keep a height so that Bokun didn't get to uncomfortable. The humming bird lead him past caves and trails, where he watched sights of animals. He saw a large bear near a frozen stream, passing it to get to the forest on the other side rich with berries most likely. He looked to the next layer, as he met a old friend that made him stop his bird. The old friend was a wolf he saw once, that had crimson eyes. The primal wolf snarled, its eyes reflecting its mood, to Bokun decided to escape his second look. The wolf stalked away to hunt game. while Bokun, began the final stretch of his journey. The star was so close, it seemed to shine a beam of light to the top of the Spine of the World, until a bolt of lightning exploded his Bomber. Bokun blanked out, the entire world faded at once. But then, he opened his eyes. Snow and ash mixed together hailed down onto his skin, his body scarred and burn around the legs. He cursed the air, but knew he had to continue on. He opened his palms, as tendrils came out and impaled the ground, they dragged him forward, up the paths of the Mountain. He saw the crimson star glow and sparkle, shining a crimson beacon only feet in front of him. Bokun spent an hour, blood and crushed bone holding him back as he finally reached the top. Bokun cracked a bloody smile, as what he found was worth the pain and the trip. Six candles, one in fire, one in earth, one in water, one with clouds around it, one with tiny sparks of electricity, and one glowing with emerald green light. He rested on his back, looking to the sky as it hailed on him. He opened his eyes, smiling and praising the gods. He let the snow bath over him, until he had to show his praise to the gods. He let a ring of clay attach around him, as he spread it out. He fed his life force into it, as clay build up five shrines, and then silently dragged up the candles, as they infused and shaped the clay to hold their powerful essences. Bokun ran out of chakra then, but there was still the final kami to protect. He broke free of the clay, his hands moving slowly and gripping the frozen earth. He pulled himself forward, coughing at his weakened state, but tried again. He pulled himself to the candle, and tapped it, trying to hold it personally, but his eyes clouding, and the world turned to white.
Bokun's corpse rested there, snow and ice gathering, but then the candles glowed. A hushed voice whispered through the snow, that chanted a quote. The candles brightened, as each candle began to put them into the spine of Bokun's back. His eyes opened, his flesh reforming as each kami gave a tiny fraction of their power to their worshiper. He was willing to give up his life and venture up the mountain to search them out and form them shrines, so they repaid him in full. The candles then blew out, except for the flame candle. The voices all hushed, except for a quiet prince voice. It said, "You are now infused with our power my child. Your chakra was powerful, enough to handle our blessing, so your eyes will now hold our mark, the eyes of god. You are now a Rikudo Sennin, and more shall be explained as your power rises. But as your body can now handle our blessing. Each of us has given your chakra the aspect of regrowth and manipulation, so you may now become six bodies instead of one." It was a lot to take in, but Bokun just simply prayed and bowed to the elemental of flame. The elemental spoke again, "Go back to your family, and accept our gift, for it will save your life inevitably. Please though remember to pray, for not all gifts come like this, for you are still in our debt my child." He winked, as all the candles glowed. Bokun raised himself, as he made a sixth shrine to the elemental of nothingness, before forming his Kamikaze bomber, reforming his great friend. He dive bombed onward to the village, heading towards lightning. His eyes let him see the world in a new way, but this new way wouldn't shroud him. This was a gift, and he was so happy to be reborn.
The Spine of the world snowed with pure white snow, and Bokun rode down the sky high way. He took a deep cold breath, cooling the burning sensation he felt a little while ago. He felt a powerful life force brewing within him, and he felt confident knowing that it was not just him but his faith. He earned this rite, the rite to bear the mark of his gods, the rite to praise their name. He looked to the village, glowing lights shimmering and sparkling, awaiting him like a Christmas night. He accepted the fact the gods would show him his powers when he was ready, so he had to grow his patience. His eyes had six ripples in total, one for each of the elements. Bokun petted his humming bird, saying "I feared I lost you my friend. Now all of our friends can see the gods are real, and we can prove we truly are not normal. Its fun, we do not need to listen and follow everything we are told." The humming bird buzzed to him a little dis-encouraged, but Bokun reassured him, "Its alright to break the rules if no one is getting hurt. Everyone has the rite for freedom, even you and I." The humming bird remained silent as Bokun arrived to his house. When he arrived, he was met with open arms and crying faces. He hugged his parents, his Hyuuga father and his Toujigikou mother. He showed his eyes to them, where they wondered what happened. He told them that he went to the Spine of the World, and the gods gave him a new life, where his Father did confirm his chakra points were changed, much more efficient then before he leaved. He promised he would never do something at dangerous by himself again, to which his parents agreed and forgave him. He was happy, and thankfully he could have done that again for his wording. He said by himself, who said his friends of clay didn't count as someone else? Not him, and nor did his gods. He wandered to his room, looking at all his clay friends as he picked them up, and put them in his bed. It was a cold night, so he closed the window, clamping the latches and looking to the crimson star turn white again. He nodded to the mountain, as he undressed and went into bed. He hugged his friends after he tossed the covers in, for his eyes could wait another day. He wanted to love what was in front of him, before he loved what was ahead of him. (Word count: 1560)
