So, I suppose I'd like to come back. I'm bored. It's been a good long while. Can someone find my old information please? I'm starting my OCR over here in the meantime. I'm so rusty I barely remember how to do this thing, lol. I used to be in sand/admin/sand council if it helps find my stuff.
Ninpocho Chronicles
Ninpocho Chronicles is a fantasy-ish setting storyline, set in an alternate universe World of Ninjas, where the Naruto and Boruto series take place. This means that none of the canon characters exists, or existed here.
Each ninja starts from the bottom and start their training as an Academy Student. From there they develop abilities akin to that of demigods as they grow in age and experience.
Along the way they gain new friends (or enemies), take on jobs and complete contracts and missions for their respective villages where their training and skill will be tested to their limits.
The sky is the limit as the blank page you see before you can be filled with countless of adventures with your character in the game.
This is Ninpocho Chronicles.
Current Ninpocho Chronicles Time:
Saemon > Uxirusu [rebirth]
- Thread starter Hanone
- Start date
Once the ban is up here is the information requested:
Okayama Saemon
Class:
Class Name Backstabber
HP: (65+lvl) x stamina
CP: (35+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: Dark Sage Kinjutsu
High: Melee Accuracy
Average: Evasion, Gen Save, Nin Acc.
Low: Gen D/C, Ranged Acc.
CA: Reckless
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Quick Character Description:
Physical: Saemon is 6'8" tall, with broad shoulders, short dark hair and blue eyes. His heavily tattoo'd body shows wear and tear beyond his years, making him seem closer to 35 than his actual age. He used to wear his hair long but recently chopped it short.
Personality:
Saemon is a introverted, dangerous and pained person. Deep inside he is encompassed by darkness and anger but over the years he had learned bottle up the rage and release it only when in battle. He is the center of a reckless fighter. Outwardly, Saemon is hard and tired. He smokes almost non-stop (which is doing hell to his lungs) and drinks a fair bit more than socially. He is harder on other males and friendly to women. But he keeps everyone at arms reach, rarely allowing anyone in.
Character History:
Saemon's mother, Tsumi, was 14 when Saemon was born and his father, Ryuujin, was 18. They were very young and very in love.
Saemon's family was, as far as he ever knew, a relatively unknown family. His mother and father were close. Their small family of 4 (his parents, his little brother and himself). The family was happy. Saemon was homeschooled until he was 8 and was then sent to the academy.
When he turned 12, he graduated and came a genin. He was taught mostly by his father, who was a jounin himself. By 14 he was slightly above his peers in skill and power. His skills often earned him the lead role in minor missions.
He was promoted to chuunin when he was 15 and by the end of the year was up for another promotion to jounin. His exam was deathly difficult, but he had proven himself and earned the rank. Things seemed to be going his way; nothing could bring him down.
But when Saemon was 16; his father was killed. He had been branded a traitor and brutally executed before the eyes of the Sunan people, his mother, Roku and himself. It had been everything for him to not try to save him. He could only hold his little brother's face away from the bloody end.
His life was changed from then on. His family was looked down upon, as if they had too been traitors. His mother quickly deteriorated and fell into alcohol and drugs. Her ability to care for her children was obviously gone. This wasn't an issue for Saemon since he could easily care for himself, but Roku... he was only 6. As the months went on and their mother remained ever more lost in her own sorrowful world, Saemon decided to take Roku away from her and they both left.
Saemon was able to purchase his own house in the grand palais and raise the boy. He swore to raise him strong, smart. He made sure the boy could fend for himself and how to fight; which ended up making him just as reckless of a killer. His bond with the boy grew strong over the years. He loved the boy more than any; doing what he had to, to survive, to excel and keep a roof over their heads.
He did his best to keep the stress and hate that was held over their family out of Roku's life, but the pain of his loss and the weakness of his mother had caused a deep hate and resentment to the Sunan people and his village. He blamed them for his father's death. When his little family had needed the leaders the most, they weren't there. They had abandoned them.
Despite his anger, Saemon got back on track and continued to excel at the shinobi arts. He joined the ANBU ranks as an AIT when he was 17 and continued to be part of the branch, serving as needed, killing as requested until he made it to a full ANBU when he was 20. Since then he improved himself, grew more skilled and powerful, but lacked the desire for more position and so he never sought out a promotion remaining an ANBU only.
The same year he joined the ANBU branch, he took on a team of genin. There was two males, Akira and Rikki and one female, Koho. It was meant to be a temporary position since their own previous team leader was killed while out of the country. All three genin were already 14 and close to taking the chuunin exam themselves. Rikki and Akira proved to be quite useless members of the team. They were both more interested in trival matters and findging girlfriends than becoming chuunins. Koho, however, was skilled. She was the only one, after several missions and months on the same team, he offered up for the chuunin exams.
After she made it through the exam successfully, he took her out for drinks and celebration. He found himself waking up the next morning with a hangover and the fiery new chuunin sleeping and lounged over body. He had been drunk that night, but not blacked out.
The pair ended up in a relationship together for a few months. He found an outlet for his pent up emotions, she found a nice body, or so he always assumed. He also always assumed there was nothing more than a phsyical thing between them because after about 6 months, they just stopped seeing each other. If there was more to it, Saemon was oblivious of the reasons.
So he was left to his own emotions and anger once again. Without a way to stem his anger, he would purposefully, brutally kill those who were tagged as his enemies in missions. He would run through a pattern of rage and death, new lover, break up then rage and death again. Eventually his record began to reflect this and he found himself being removed more and more from the more dangerous missions. They were worried he would continue down his bloody path until he either broke or turned on his countrymen. It was also suggested for psychological testing.
Unwilling to be removed from duty or be locked up as some basket case, he accepted the lesser jobs and attempted to smash his desire for blood, until he was too bored to continue. Having enjoyed his work as a mentor, Saemon returned to jounin work, taking on a genin team at the age of 23. His new team comprised of one boy, Hachi and two girls, Mio and Rina. Then 2 years later he took on another genin team, comprised of 3 males: Tsuban, Seiji, and Ryo.
But once that last set was promoted and he was alone again, he was done with mentoring. He was just 26 and sought out a change to his life; something to line his purse and interest his more hateful side. Not long after he found a position as a merc for a blackmarket circle working within the wind country.
His level of secrecy and skill was prized. When one job would finish, another would be waiting for him. He barely managed to continue with his work for the ANBU corps, mostly now being in charge of paperwork anyway, so he didn't care. He was even offered a more lucrative position as a bodyguard, but turned it down.
On his 27th birthday, Saemon came across a face he hadn't seen in a few years. Mio, one of his previous genin, was a bloomed flower with dark hair and stunning beauty. They had ended up at the same restaurant and since he was no stranger to casual encounters, ended up taking her home with him. In a fashion, he continued to see Mio. He had a soft spot for her, probably because of the time they'd spent together on missions and as a team, so he wasn't as inclined to toss her to the curb like used trash. Instead he started to see her semi-regularly.
Yet as a shelled off man, he remained emotionally distant. A few months later he was offered a bodyguard position again and this time, he took it. He was ultimately surprised to find the mark in question to be was none other than Koho, his first 'girlfriend' and lover. She was beautiful, dangerous... sharp witted and a commanding force. He was drawn to her as he had been years ago.
Whatever her feelings were to him in return, Saemon easily moved into the position of her bodyguard and lover once more. It left him in a strange position regarding the 18 year old girl, Mio, but it was nothing he couldn't figure out, right? Koho even had her own other lover, a handsome, presumably-wealthy guy.
Current Stats:
Stamina: 600
Agility: 600
Ninjutsu: 600
Taijutsu: 600
Genjutsu: 600
Chakra Control: 600
Equipment:
1. Headset
[ Relationship Chart ]
- Hate
- Dislike
- Neutral
- Likes/Acquaintance
- Friend/Respects
- Close Friend
- Family
- Desires/Loves
- N/A
- N/A
- N/A
- Sazawari, Setsuko, Motomori Mouko
- Takahashi Sousuke
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- Roku,Onamuji
- Wakahisa Mio, Makeoshimi Koho, Kitani
Sand
Mist
Leaf
Cloud
Missing/Rogue
New CSP Total = 106
0. ANBU: Sentinel
1. Bull's Strength
2. Healing Factor
3. Thick Blood
4. Nimble Hands
5. Jutsu Mastery
6. Deflection
7. Fearless
8. -
9. -
10. -
WC: 100+
WC: 100+
WC: 100+
WC: 100+
WC: 100+
WC: 100+
WC: 100+
Weapon:
DemoWulf
Slashing Damage Type
-2 Accuracy/+10 Damage
Augment 1: Vampiric
Augment 2: Chakra Drain
Augment 3: Chain Link
Major Base Element for OOC rank: Water
Minor Base Element for OOC rank: Lightning
Advanced Element: Acid
(major water/minor lightning)
WC: 300+
Core Ability: Reckless:
Bloodlust<i></i> - Passive (3 points)
Restriction- C Rank and up
When in battle Reckless fighters can sometimes enter such an intense state of mind that they completely ignore small wounds and the effects of exhaustion, their love for battle surpassing all other concerns.
Effect: Exhaustion effects only apply half the penalties. Ignores up to rank 3 bleeding.
Points Used: 3
Mastered Offensive Stance<i></i> - Passive (3 points)
Restriction- C Rank and up
By maximizing the efficiency of their attacks and gaining the most offense for the amount of lost defense, a Reckless fighter can become insanely accurate for the same amount of lost evasion.
Effect: Allows user to gain +1 accuracy per -1 dodge, up to a maximum of +4 accuracy and -4 dodge.
Points Used: 3
Zaraki Style<i></i> - Style (2 points)
Restriction- C Rank and up
This style of fighting is the epitome of offense, abandoning almost all defense in order to deal the most damage possible. Considered insanity by most, only the Reckless would possibly use such a way of fighting.
Effect: Increases all physical damage dealt by 30% and received by 15%. The user gains +1 accuracy. Exhausts user at an above average rate.
Note: Like any other fighting style, this can be turned on or off at the user’s discretion or lack there of. Counts as a Physical Style.
Points Used: 2
Bleed Out<i></i>- Dependent Special Move (3 points)
A good melee fighter knows that one of the best ways to inflict damage is continuously. Reckless don’t exactly have the patience to keep up something continuous though--so they take a third option.
Effect: Upon a successful basic weapon hit the round this is activated, opponent's bleed penalties are treated as 1 rank higher than they are and opponent takes an extra 50% bleed damage each round. Effect lasts for three rounds. If opponent’s bleed level increases while the effect lasts, this effect adjusts to the new bleed level. Does not stack with itself. Costs 300 chakra to apply to a weapon. Can only be used twice per battle.
Points Used: 3
Endurance<i></i> - Boost (1 point)
Restriction- Can be purchased up to three times
Reckless fighters deal with attacks that have a heavy backlash on a regular basis. To endure the power of their own attacks, they need to be far more resilient than the average ninja.
Effect: +2 HP modifier
Points Used: 3
Huge Power<i></i> - Boost (1 point)
Restriction- Can be purchased up to three times
Tough as nails, a Reckless fighter is never afraid to show their strength. Their melee attacks, whether with the brute force of their fists or the cold metal of their weapons, tend to be much stronger than normal.
Effect: +5% melee damage.
Points Used: 3
No Limits<i></i> - Passive (2 points)
The Reckless fighter is very experienced at pushing their body beyond what anyone else would consider reasonable or even sane. As a result, they can hit harder than anyone else can, though at cost to themselves.
Effect: Max damage cap for melee Taijutsu is increased to 80%. However, for every 10% damage beyond the 50% cap the user adds, they take 5% recoil damage for all melee attacks made.
Points Used: 2
Okayama Saemon
Class:
Class Name Backstabber
HP: (65+lvl) x stamina
CP: (35+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: Dark Sage Kinjutsu
High: Melee Accuracy
Average: Evasion, Gen Save, Nin Acc.
Low: Gen D/C, Ranged Acc.
CA: Reckless
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Quick Character Description:
Physical: Saemon is 6'8" tall, with broad shoulders, short dark hair and blue eyes. His heavily tattoo'd body shows wear and tear beyond his years, making him seem closer to 35 than his actual age. He used to wear his hair long but recently chopped it short.
Personality:
Saemon is a introverted, dangerous and pained person. Deep inside he is encompassed by darkness and anger but over the years he had learned bottle up the rage and release it only when in battle. He is the center of a reckless fighter. Outwardly, Saemon is hard and tired. He smokes almost non-stop (which is doing hell to his lungs) and drinks a fair bit more than socially. He is harder on other males and friendly to women. But he keeps everyone at arms reach, rarely allowing anyone in.
Character History:
Saemon's mother, Tsumi, was 14 when Saemon was born and his father, Ryuujin, was 18. They were very young and very in love.
Saemon's family was, as far as he ever knew, a relatively unknown family. His mother and father were close. Their small family of 4 (his parents, his little brother and himself). The family was happy. Saemon was homeschooled until he was 8 and was then sent to the academy.
When he turned 12, he graduated and came a genin. He was taught mostly by his father, who was a jounin himself. By 14 he was slightly above his peers in skill and power. His skills often earned him the lead role in minor missions.
He was promoted to chuunin when he was 15 and by the end of the year was up for another promotion to jounin. His exam was deathly difficult, but he had proven himself and earned the rank. Things seemed to be going his way; nothing could bring him down.
But when Saemon was 16; his father was killed. He had been branded a traitor and brutally executed before the eyes of the Sunan people, his mother, Roku and himself. It had been everything for him to not try to save him. He could only hold his little brother's face away from the bloody end.
His life was changed from then on. His family was looked down upon, as if they had too been traitors. His mother quickly deteriorated and fell into alcohol and drugs. Her ability to care for her children was obviously gone. This wasn't an issue for Saemon since he could easily care for himself, but Roku... he was only 6. As the months went on and their mother remained ever more lost in her own sorrowful world, Saemon decided to take Roku away from her and they both left.
Saemon was able to purchase his own house in the grand palais and raise the boy. He swore to raise him strong, smart. He made sure the boy could fend for himself and how to fight; which ended up making him just as reckless of a killer. His bond with the boy grew strong over the years. He loved the boy more than any; doing what he had to, to survive, to excel and keep a roof over their heads.
He did his best to keep the stress and hate that was held over their family out of Roku's life, but the pain of his loss and the weakness of his mother had caused a deep hate and resentment to the Sunan people and his village. He blamed them for his father's death. When his little family had needed the leaders the most, they weren't there. They had abandoned them.
Despite his anger, Saemon got back on track and continued to excel at the shinobi arts. He joined the ANBU ranks as an AIT when he was 17 and continued to be part of the branch, serving as needed, killing as requested until he made it to a full ANBU when he was 20. Since then he improved himself, grew more skilled and powerful, but lacked the desire for more position and so he never sought out a promotion remaining an ANBU only.
The same year he joined the ANBU branch, he took on a team of genin. There was two males, Akira and Rikki and one female, Koho. It was meant to be a temporary position since their own previous team leader was killed while out of the country. All three genin were already 14 and close to taking the chuunin exam themselves. Rikki and Akira proved to be quite useless members of the team. They were both more interested in trival matters and findging girlfriends than becoming chuunins. Koho, however, was skilled. She was the only one, after several missions and months on the same team, he offered up for the chuunin exams.
After she made it through the exam successfully, he took her out for drinks and celebration. He found himself waking up the next morning with a hangover and the fiery new chuunin sleeping and lounged over body. He had been drunk that night, but not blacked out.
The pair ended up in a relationship together for a few months. He found an outlet for his pent up emotions, she found a nice body, or so he always assumed. He also always assumed there was nothing more than a phsyical thing between them because after about 6 months, they just stopped seeing each other. If there was more to it, Saemon was oblivious of the reasons.
So he was left to his own emotions and anger once again. Without a way to stem his anger, he would purposefully, brutally kill those who were tagged as his enemies in missions. He would run through a pattern of rage and death, new lover, break up then rage and death again. Eventually his record began to reflect this and he found himself being removed more and more from the more dangerous missions. They were worried he would continue down his bloody path until he either broke or turned on his countrymen. It was also suggested for psychological testing.
Unwilling to be removed from duty or be locked up as some basket case, he accepted the lesser jobs and attempted to smash his desire for blood, until he was too bored to continue. Having enjoyed his work as a mentor, Saemon returned to jounin work, taking on a genin team at the age of 23. His new team comprised of one boy, Hachi and two girls, Mio and Rina. Then 2 years later he took on another genin team, comprised of 3 males: Tsuban, Seiji, and Ryo.
But once that last set was promoted and he was alone again, he was done with mentoring. He was just 26 and sought out a change to his life; something to line his purse and interest his more hateful side. Not long after he found a position as a merc for a blackmarket circle working within the wind country.
His level of secrecy and skill was prized. When one job would finish, another would be waiting for him. He barely managed to continue with his work for the ANBU corps, mostly now being in charge of paperwork anyway, so he didn't care. He was even offered a more lucrative position as a bodyguard, but turned it down.
On his 27th birthday, Saemon came across a face he hadn't seen in a few years. Mio, one of his previous genin, was a bloomed flower with dark hair and stunning beauty. They had ended up at the same restaurant and since he was no stranger to casual encounters, ended up taking her home with him. In a fashion, he continued to see Mio. He had a soft spot for her, probably because of the time they'd spent together on missions and as a team, so he wasn't as inclined to toss her to the curb like used trash. Instead he started to see her semi-regularly.
Yet as a shelled off man, he remained emotionally distant. A few months later he was offered a bodyguard position again and this time, he took it. He was ultimately surprised to find the mark in question to be was none other than Koho, his first 'girlfriend' and lover. She was beautiful, dangerous... sharp witted and a commanding force. He was drawn to her as he had been years ago.
Whatever her feelings were to him in return, Saemon easily moved into the position of her bodyguard and lover once more. It left him in a strange position regarding the 18 year old girl, Mio, but it was nothing he couldn't figure out, right? Koho even had her own other lover, a handsome, presumably-wealthy guy.
Current Stats:
Stamina: 600
Agility: 600
Ninjutsu: 600
Taijutsu: 600
Genjutsu: 600
Chakra Control: 600
Equipment:
1. Headset
[ Relationship Chart ]
Sand
Mist
Leaf
Cloud
Missing/Rogue
Saemon said:
New CSP Total = 106
0. ANBU: Sentinel
1. Bull's Strength
2. Healing Factor
3. Thick Blood
4. Nimble Hands
5. Jutsu Mastery
6. Deflection
7. Fearless
8. -
9. -
10. -
WC: 100+
Bull's Strength:
Power. He was a powerful man. He could pick up another grown man and throw him from one side of a training yard to another. He could swing his axe and cleave through the spinal cord of an upright man at the neck, a nearly impossible feat despite what the fiction writers always say. It wasn’t a skill he was born with, although his size was a helping point rather than a hindrance. His father had forced him to build himself up, grow strong and powerful so that any foe before him would second guess attacking him… and when he did, he would understand what a fool he had been.
Power. He was a powerful man. He could pick up another grown man and throw him from one side of a training yard to another. He could swing his axe and cleave through the spinal cord of an upright man at the neck, a nearly impossible feat despite what the fiction writers always say. It wasn’t a skill he was born with, although his size was a helping point rather than a hindrance. His father had forced him to build himself up, grow strong and powerful so that any foe before him would second guess attacking him… and when he did, he would understand what a fool he had been.
WC: 100+
Human Anatomy:
Of course it hadn’t been the only thing his father had taught him. When he was little, his father spent countless hours teaching Saemon all the pressure points on another’s body. He showed him where to hit to find which organ, how to stick a knife under the arm to dig right into the heart. Every vein and artery that could bleed a man in under ten minutes was also on the agenda. He even knew not only how to kill, but what would kill slowest, fastest and what would hurt the most and least. Mercy or punishment… the human anatomy was not something to ignore.
Of course it hadn’t been the only thing his father had taught him. When he was little, his father spent countless hours teaching Saemon all the pressure points on another’s body. He showed him where to hit to find which organ, how to stick a knife under the arm to dig right into the heart. Every vein and artery that could bleed a man in under ten minutes was also on the agenda. He even knew not only how to kill, but what would kill slowest, fastest and what would hurt the most and least. Mercy or punishment… the human anatomy was not something to ignore.
WC: 100+
Insight II:
After his father passed on, Saemon spent hours alone. Part of his escape was to focus on a single point, ignore the rest of the world around him. He could be drowned in his anger and sorrow. Eventually he had to resume life and moved to train his body while focusing on his single point. Again and again he learned to strike that small place, whatever it was. His improved accuracy was amounting to an amazing skill he never knew he had before. When he was finally back from the dark recesses of his miserable mind, his new skill proved ultimately useful even with an enormous weapon…
After his father passed on, Saemon spent hours alone. Part of his escape was to focus on a single point, ignore the rest of the world around him. He could be drowned in his anger and sorrow. Eventually he had to resume life and moved to train his body while focusing on his single point. Again and again he learned to strike that small place, whatever it was. His improved accuracy was amounting to an amazing skill he never knew he had before. When he was finally back from the dark recesses of his miserable mind, his new skill proved ultimately useful even with an enormous weapon…
WC: 100+
Quick Healer:
It was his mother, so many years ago, that had taught Saemon to channel his chakra through his body. He could use it to sense poisons in himself or, as she taught him, to heal himself continually in a battle. It wouldn’t do much against the larger, gaping wounds, but it would be enough of an edge to defeat a foe his level or slightly above. She made him practice this skill every day during his youth until it was reflexive to heal his body. And with his terribly, self-destructive fighting style, it might even end up saving his worthless life.
It was his mother, so many years ago, that had taught Saemon to channel his chakra through his body. He could use it to sense poisons in himself or, as she taught him, to heal himself continually in a battle. It wouldn’t do much against the larger, gaping wounds, but it would be enough of an edge to defeat a foe his level or slightly above. She made him practice this skill every day during his youth until it was reflexive to heal his body. And with his terribly, self-destructive fighting style, it might even end up saving his worthless life.
WC: 100+
Thick Blood:
It sort of went with the territory that after he had mastered the reflexive healing abilities, his mother insisted on another self-preservative ability. This one would have him infuse his chakra into all the vessels of his blood and force them to clot faster when he was cut. The effect would allow Saemon to take shallow wounds, not bleed out overly fast and have his body heal those slow bleeding wounds as much as possible. It was the two most useful things his mother ever taught him, ones sometimes he could simply forget. But once something is done subconsciously, you don’t just forget.
It sort of went with the territory that after he had mastered the reflexive healing abilities, his mother insisted on another self-preservative ability. This one would have him infuse his chakra into all the vessels of his blood and force them to clot faster when he was cut. The effect would allow Saemon to take shallow wounds, not bleed out overly fast and have his body heal those slow bleeding wounds as much as possible. It was the two most useful things his mother ever taught him, ones sometimes he could simply forget. But once something is done subconsciously, you don’t just forget.
WC: 100+
Nimble Hands:
It wasn’t until later in his life, when he came across Demowulf, his battle axe, that he began to find a rift in his fighting abilities. It was easy to swing and axe. It was simple to do the handseals for good jutsu. But to switch between the axe and the handseals? That was far more tricky. For almost a year Saemon worked on a quick transition from axe to freehands, then back to his axe. But this was not enough. He needed to do it better. Another year of practice before he could manage what his goal was; to be able to perform those handseals while holdin the axe. It was tricky but he’d done it.
It wasn’t until later in his life, when he came across Demowulf, his battle axe, that he began to find a rift in his fighting abilities. It was easy to swing and axe. It was simple to do the handseals for good jutsu. But to switch between the axe and the handseals? That was far more tricky. For almost a year Saemon worked on a quick transition from axe to freehands, then back to his axe. But this was not enough. He needed to do it better. Another year of practice before he could manage what his goal was; to be able to perform those handseals while holdin the axe. It was tricky but he’d done it.
WC: 100+
Jutsu Mastery:
This of course lead to more training. It wasn’t until he was almost 20 that he truly felt he was a master of his ninjutsus. He could release a powerful wave of water that didn’t wear him out to create. When he wanted to do something unique or different with the jutsu, it wasn’t as hard for him as it was for others. He could manipulate the acid and crystals with the skill of an elder, Ninjutsu master. And this added to his prowess as a killer. The path to it had been a hard one, but eventually, as with all things, it only took time and dedication.
This of course lead to more training. It wasn’t until he was almost 20 that he truly felt he was a master of his ninjutsus. He could release a powerful wave of water that didn’t wear him out to create. When he wanted to do something unique or different with the jutsu, it wasn’t as hard for him as it was for others. He could manipulate the acid and crystals with the skill of an elder, Ninjutsu master. And this added to his prowess as a killer. The path to it had been a hard one, but eventually, as with all things, it only took time and dedication.
Weapon:
DemoWulf
Slashing Damage Type
-2 Accuracy/+10 Damage
Augment 1: Vampiric
Augment 2: Chakra Drain
Augment 3: Chain Link
Major Base Element for OOC rank: Water
Minor Base Element for OOC rank: Lightning
Advanced Element: Acid
(major water/minor lightning)
WC: 300+
From his toddler days Saemon showed potential. He had a strong connection to his chakra and core and could mimic small jutsu his father would show him. At first it was the basics; replacements, basic clones… but when he tried to do an elemental attack, like earth, he couldn’t do it very well. And so for his 5th birthday, his father got the chakra papers to find out his major affinity. Sae’s father was good with Wind, but Sae was good with water. He hadn’t known it until then and after trying his first water sprout jutsu, he found he had a natural, genuine knack for it.
Mastering it only took him until his young teen years. When he was 14, his father aided him in revealing his next affinity. Not everyone could manage more than 1, but he found a skill for Lightning. By the time he hit 15 he was proficient enough in lightning jutsu to begin a specialized form of jutsu training. It was a combination of his major and minor skills. It allowed him to basically electrify and change the composition of the water. It would lower the Ph from normal until the water was so acidic it could even burn the skin off a man’s bones.
At first it was just simple skills, but before long he could manipulate the element as easily as he could his water jutsus and maybe better than actual lightning. His skill proved to be invaluable for his position as an ANBU member for stealth kills. He could awash acid over his enemies or down their throats, burn their voice cords away before they could make a sound, save the gurgling and choking. His latest and most amusing skill allowed him to rupture another man’s stomach and throw him off while the poor guy had to vomit violently.
Mastering it only took him until his young teen years. When he was 14, his father aided him in revealing his next affinity. Not everyone could manage more than 1, but he found a skill for Lightning. By the time he hit 15 he was proficient enough in lightning jutsu to begin a specialized form of jutsu training. It was a combination of his major and minor skills. It allowed him to basically electrify and change the composition of the water. It would lower the Ph from normal until the water was so acidic it could even burn the skin off a man’s bones.
At first it was just simple skills, but before long he could manipulate the element as easily as he could his water jutsus and maybe better than actual lightning. His skill proved to be invaluable for his position as an ANBU member for stealth kills. He could awash acid over his enemies or down their throats, burn their voice cords away before they could make a sound, save the gurgling and choking. His latest and most amusing skill allowed him to rupture another man’s stomach and throw him off while the poor guy had to vomit violently.
Core Ability: Reckless:
Bloodlust<i></i> - Passive (3 points)
Restriction- C Rank and up
When in battle Reckless fighters can sometimes enter such an intense state of mind that they completely ignore small wounds and the effects of exhaustion, their love for battle surpassing all other concerns.
Effect: Exhaustion effects only apply half the penalties. Ignores up to rank 3 bleeding.
Points Used: 3
Mastered Offensive Stance<i></i> - Passive (3 points)
Restriction- C Rank and up
By maximizing the efficiency of their attacks and gaining the most offense for the amount of lost defense, a Reckless fighter can become insanely accurate for the same amount of lost evasion.
Effect: Allows user to gain +1 accuracy per -1 dodge, up to a maximum of +4 accuracy and -4 dodge.
Points Used: 3
Zaraki Style<i></i> - Style (2 points)
Restriction- C Rank and up
This style of fighting is the epitome of offense, abandoning almost all defense in order to deal the most damage possible. Considered insanity by most, only the Reckless would possibly use such a way of fighting.
Effect: Increases all physical damage dealt by 30% and received by 15%. The user gains +1 accuracy. Exhausts user at an above average rate.
Note: Like any other fighting style, this can be turned on or off at the user’s discretion or lack there of. Counts as a Physical Style.
Points Used: 2
Bleed Out<i></i>- Dependent Special Move (3 points)
A good melee fighter knows that one of the best ways to inflict damage is continuously. Reckless don’t exactly have the patience to keep up something continuous though--so they take a third option.
Effect: Upon a successful basic weapon hit the round this is activated, opponent's bleed penalties are treated as 1 rank higher than they are and opponent takes an extra 50% bleed damage each round. Effect lasts for three rounds. If opponent’s bleed level increases while the effect lasts, this effect adjusts to the new bleed level. Does not stack with itself. Costs 300 chakra to apply to a weapon. Can only be used twice per battle.
Points Used: 3
Endurance<i></i> - Boost (1 point)
Restriction- Can be purchased up to three times
Reckless fighters deal with attacks that have a heavy backlash on a regular basis. To endure the power of their own attacks, they need to be far more resilient than the average ninja.
Effect: +2 HP modifier
Points Used: 3
Huge Power<i></i> - Boost (1 point)
Restriction- Can be purchased up to three times
Tough as nails, a Reckless fighter is never afraid to show their strength. Their melee attacks, whether with the brute force of their fists or the cold metal of their weapons, tend to be much stronger than normal.
Effect: +5% melee damage.
Points Used: 3
No Limits<i></i> - Passive (2 points)
The Reckless fighter is very experienced at pushing their body beyond what anyone else would consider reasonable or even sane. As a result, they can hit harder than anyone else can, though at cost to themselves.
Effect: Max damage cap for melee Taijutsu is increased to 80%. However, for every 10% damage beyond the 50% cap the user adds, they take 5% recoil damage for all melee attacks made.
Points Used: 2
Old Character Name: Saemon
Old Village/Missing: Sand
OCR Type: Free rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Sand
Old IC Rank: Sand ANBU/Jounin
New Character Name: Uxirusu
Preferred Username: Uxirusu (google it, it's japanese)
New Village: Stone
New CA: Steadfast
Custom Class: (I have 8 class bonus points with capped purchase included)
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: ANBU
IC Rank: Jounin
Character Age: 28
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Uxirusu is pretty eccentric. His dark brown hair varies in style from short and shaved to long and braided, to tribal cut and random. His eyes are crystal blue and his skin is alabaster white. His skin is riddled with seemingly random tattoos, though I'm sure if you asked him he'd have a story for each one. To go along with the lavish imagery, he is regularly pierced in different places all over his body, including his mouth edges and elbows. He is also known to gain dense muscles and weight or wither to bones from year to year. What doesn't change about him? Possibly only his height. Uxirusu stands at 5'11" tall.
Character's Mental Description: The man lives by a motto: Live loud and brightly, so loud and brightly that they never realize it's you who is stabbing them in the back. Uxi lives lavishly, obnoxiously and sometimes sickeningly as to keep his true self hidden from the rest of the world. It's not a strange tactic, but usually reserved for those with low self esteem or daddy issues maybe. Uxi however, is a shinobi and puts up his farce so that his true heart, motives and level of skill and malice hide behind the shadows of his strange outward personality and keep his opponents, and even his friends, far from his truth. He is happy to be a tool for the causes he believes in and a weapon in the hands of his superiors. Truly, he is a man of strong conviction, loyalty and dependability, but only to those he has sworn himself to. He isn't incredibly likeable and usually a bit of a loner.
Multiple Personality Application: Dx ew
Character History: A disease. A blight. A virus...
Once upon a time Uxirusu was a young boy. Plain and reserved, but hopeful and eager. Once Uxirusu was known as Okida Katashi. He was the 10th living son of Okida Ichida's 18 children. Ichida was a powerful, giant of a man with a chest the size of a barrent and arms the size of small tree trunks. Hana was Katashi's mother and Ichida's 4th 'wife' and Katashi was her only living child.
Ichida had taken 5 'wives'. His first and true wife lived with him in the Hidden Village of Leaf where he and she were born. She knew nothing of his other wives and their families. The other four he married in secret, each from a different shinobi village and knew nothing of any of the others save for Hana. Hana was from stone. She was his favorite. She was beautiful, tall and lean with burning red hair and hazel eyes. He told her everything, he could never hide a secret from her. She was his porcelain doll. However.. there was no love. Ichida did not know how to love. They were all simply possessions and property. He felt by entitlement he deserved each wife and child like a prize for his prowess. In truth, he used them all. He would travel to his 'families' from time to time when the opportunities arose but it could be months or years in between visits. He would come to his wives, stay for a day up to a few weeks then leave. Many times the wives were left pregnant and alone with previous children to care for on their own.
For a long time Katashi knew nothing of his strange family. His mother Hana was careful to hide the truth from him. She wanted to give him a happy, normal life. She had been a shinobi herself until meeting Ichida. To make her obedient and 'safe' he had broken both of her thigh bones a year after their 'marriage', before Katashi was born so she could no longer be a shinobi. It had destroyed her career and ruined her. She grew very depressed and miserable, but hid her sadness from her child as best she could. Though she could not be a shinobi, she could still teach her only child the ways of the ninja. She became Katashi's teacher from toddlerhood, giving him an edge before he would be old enough to join the academy. Since Ichida was only ever around once every year or so, it was easy to conceal. Despite his lack of time in their lives, he demanded his children were raised under his beliefs only. He would punish his wives for disobedience if he found it. Hana kept it all away from her young son and protected him from his wrathful father by putting on a fake face and pretending to be what he wanted her to be while he was around. It was something Kata learned from her later.
But his mind would not always be a child's mind and his wit would grow sharp with the years. By the time Kata had joined the academy at 10, he knew the wretched man his father was and the weak, broken soul his mother was when his father was around. He couldn't understand it either. Why would his mother chose to entertain a man like that? It wasn't as if he was there in their lives all the time. His mother worked and took care of them. She had skills and a kind heart and a sort of quiet strength they could rely on when the times got tough or even dangerous. But around Ichida, she was always smiling and radiant on the outside... but all dark fear on the inside.
It wasn't something he got an answer to right away. Katashi made genin a year after joining the academy and chuunin at age 13, just 2 years later. He was skilled in taijutsu and ninjutsu and could resist the abilities of many genjutsu users. He was praised for his skills and watched carefully by the interested eyes of those above him. Ishida had not visited the boy and his mother for many years. It was because she had lost her 3rd baby, each during mid to late pregnancy, the last when Kata was 9. Ishida had accused her of killing them and beat her almost to the point of death before leaving. It wasn't until Katashi had reached 15 years old that his father returned to the stone village again. By then the boy was more a man than a child. Already at his full height and strong of body and mind, Ishida was not greeted by a meek, scared child and his obedient wife, but a fierce, protective male ready to kill someone who would lay a hand on his mother.
The tall, broad leaf shinobi arrived late one evening. He was on a courier mission apparently and would only be there for 2 nights before leaving Stone. He came into their home as if it was his own, walking in the front door and kicked his boots off. The lines on his face were deeper with age and his hair was starting to silver at the temples. Katashi and Hana were sitting at the dinner table. The food was already eaten, plates and dishes waiting to make their way to the sink in the kitchen and the two were sipping on sake and talking about his last mission. The moment before the old man arrived, just a moment, Hana shivered and seemed to withdraw into herself. It was like a small animal would do when it smelled a mighty predator nearby. Katashi was confused and reached for his mother's hand. She took it away swiftly and put on a glorious smile. She looked 10 years younger! Then the man came in.
Katashi turned toward the sound of the door and his blue eyes narrowed in immediate distrust and anger. He was there. He felt rage boil within him at the sight of the shinobi who now had his back turned to them while he began to remove his cloak and shirt. Katashi was about to rise when his mother's hand was back and touched his arm so gently. "No." Her melodic voice ushered. It was soft, yet commanding. A parent's decisive command to her son. So he stayed sitting, gritting his teeth as the man came into the dining area. With the grace of a feline, his mother rose to greet the man. He descended upon her life a hungry wolf, devouring her mouth in a manner that made Katashi have to bite his tongue had enough to draw blood and look away in disgust. He contemplated gutting the man with a butter knife, skinning him alive with just his nails or taking him to some river and drowning him, that was, until his father spoke. His voice was gruff and mean. "Leave us, boy." That's all. No acknowledgement of him, no consideration, just a command. If his mother didn't plead him with her eyes then he wouldn't have gone, disgusting as it would have been to be in that house at that point. So he rose and fled the house.
When he returned in the morning, Ichida was gone. He had been called back an hour prior, earlier than expected. Katashi found his mother sitting at the dining room table, looking out the window, but not really seeing anything at all. She looked vacant and tired. For everyone else, she wore a guard in the form of a smile, but not to her Katashi. He came to her side, putting a hand on her slim shoulder.
"I did it, you know. He was right." He waited, knowing there was more but it never came.............
Pause... so... when did leaf go poof in a timeline? Like... was it a year ago ic, 15 years ago...? I dont' know when to include it. And for that matter if it's already wrong saying it happened in Uxi's lifetime and his father lies there now.
Clan Request: nu uh
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactive for like... 1 year. Free rebirth.
Old Profile:
Old Training:
Old Dojo:
Old FAQ:
Special Usergroups: Not no more!
Old Stats: CAPPED
Old OOC Rank: S-Rank
Stat Cut: 0
New Stats: CAPPED
New OOC Rank: SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS-Rank
Capped (CSP) Points 106
Capped Purchases: 1 Abilities Card, 1 Extra Slot Card and 1 Class Point Card
Jutsu Mastery Swaps:
Basic Summoning Mastered (N/E) > Crystal Eye
Name of any Contract you currently own: n/a
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own: n/a
Name of Kinjutsu you own: n/a
Still actively roleplaying in any other threads? nada
Old Village/Missing: Sand
OCR Type: Free rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Sand
Old IC Rank: Sand ANBU/Jounin
New Character Name: Uxirusu
Preferred Username: Uxirusu (google it, it's japanese)
New Village: Stone
New CA: Steadfast
Custom Class: (I have 8 class bonus points with capped purchase included)
Code:
[u]Troll Masta[/u]
[b]HP:[/b] (65+lvl) x stamina
[b]CP:[/b] (35+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: +1 accuracy, kinjutsu
[i]High:[/i] Melee Accuracy
[i]Average:[/i] Evasion, Gen Save, Nin Acc.
[i]Low:[/i] Gen D/C, Ranged AccLow Stat(s)IC Rank: Jounin
Character Age: 28
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Uxirusu is pretty eccentric. His dark brown hair varies in style from short and shaved to long and braided, to tribal cut and random. His eyes are crystal blue and his skin is alabaster white. His skin is riddled with seemingly random tattoos, though I'm sure if you asked him he'd have a story for each one. To go along with the lavish imagery, he is regularly pierced in different places all over his body, including his mouth edges and elbows. He is also known to gain dense muscles and weight or wither to bones from year to year. What doesn't change about him? Possibly only his height. Uxirusu stands at 5'11" tall.
Character's Mental Description: The man lives by a motto: Live loud and brightly, so loud and brightly that they never realize it's you who is stabbing them in the back. Uxi lives lavishly, obnoxiously and sometimes sickeningly as to keep his true self hidden from the rest of the world. It's not a strange tactic, but usually reserved for those with low self esteem or daddy issues maybe. Uxi however, is a shinobi and puts up his farce so that his true heart, motives and level of skill and malice hide behind the shadows of his strange outward personality and keep his opponents, and even his friends, far from his truth. He is happy to be a tool for the causes he believes in and a weapon in the hands of his superiors. Truly, he is a man of strong conviction, loyalty and dependability, but only to those he has sworn himself to. He isn't incredibly likeable and usually a bit of a loner.
Multiple Personality Application: Dx ew
Character History: A disease. A blight. A virus...
Once upon a time Uxirusu was a young boy. Plain and reserved, but hopeful and eager. Once Uxirusu was known as Okida Katashi. He was the 10th living son of Okida Ichida's 18 children. Ichida was a powerful, giant of a man with a chest the size of a barrent and arms the size of small tree trunks. Hana was Katashi's mother and Ichida's 4th 'wife' and Katashi was her only living child.
Ichida had taken 5 'wives'. His first and true wife lived with him in the Hidden Village of Leaf where he and she were born. She knew nothing of his other wives and their families. The other four he married in secret, each from a different shinobi village and knew nothing of any of the others save for Hana. Hana was from stone. She was his favorite. She was beautiful, tall and lean with burning red hair and hazel eyes. He told her everything, he could never hide a secret from her. She was his porcelain doll. However.. there was no love. Ichida did not know how to love. They were all simply possessions and property. He felt by entitlement he deserved each wife and child like a prize for his prowess. In truth, he used them all. He would travel to his 'families' from time to time when the opportunities arose but it could be months or years in between visits. He would come to his wives, stay for a day up to a few weeks then leave. Many times the wives were left pregnant and alone with previous children to care for on their own.
For a long time Katashi knew nothing of his strange family. His mother Hana was careful to hide the truth from him. She wanted to give him a happy, normal life. She had been a shinobi herself until meeting Ichida. To make her obedient and 'safe' he had broken both of her thigh bones a year after their 'marriage', before Katashi was born so she could no longer be a shinobi. It had destroyed her career and ruined her. She grew very depressed and miserable, but hid her sadness from her child as best she could. Though she could not be a shinobi, she could still teach her only child the ways of the ninja. She became Katashi's teacher from toddlerhood, giving him an edge before he would be old enough to join the academy. Since Ichida was only ever around once every year or so, it was easy to conceal. Despite his lack of time in their lives, he demanded his children were raised under his beliefs only. He would punish his wives for disobedience if he found it. Hana kept it all away from her young son and protected him from his wrathful father by putting on a fake face and pretending to be what he wanted her to be while he was around. It was something Kata learned from her later.
But his mind would not always be a child's mind and his wit would grow sharp with the years. By the time Kata had joined the academy at 10, he knew the wretched man his father was and the weak, broken soul his mother was when his father was around. He couldn't understand it either. Why would his mother chose to entertain a man like that? It wasn't as if he was there in their lives all the time. His mother worked and took care of them. She had skills and a kind heart and a sort of quiet strength they could rely on when the times got tough or even dangerous. But around Ichida, she was always smiling and radiant on the outside... but all dark fear on the inside.
It wasn't something he got an answer to right away. Katashi made genin a year after joining the academy and chuunin at age 13, just 2 years later. He was skilled in taijutsu and ninjutsu and could resist the abilities of many genjutsu users. He was praised for his skills and watched carefully by the interested eyes of those above him. Ishida had not visited the boy and his mother for many years. It was because she had lost her 3rd baby, each during mid to late pregnancy, the last when Kata was 9. Ishida had accused her of killing them and beat her almost to the point of death before leaving. It wasn't until Katashi had reached 15 years old that his father returned to the stone village again. By then the boy was more a man than a child. Already at his full height and strong of body and mind, Ishida was not greeted by a meek, scared child and his obedient wife, but a fierce, protective male ready to kill someone who would lay a hand on his mother.
The tall, broad leaf shinobi arrived late one evening. He was on a courier mission apparently and would only be there for 2 nights before leaving Stone. He came into their home as if it was his own, walking in the front door and kicked his boots off. The lines on his face were deeper with age and his hair was starting to silver at the temples. Katashi and Hana were sitting at the dinner table. The food was already eaten, plates and dishes waiting to make their way to the sink in the kitchen and the two were sipping on sake and talking about his last mission. The moment before the old man arrived, just a moment, Hana shivered and seemed to withdraw into herself. It was like a small animal would do when it smelled a mighty predator nearby. Katashi was confused and reached for his mother's hand. She took it away swiftly and put on a glorious smile. She looked 10 years younger! Then the man came in.
Katashi turned toward the sound of the door and his blue eyes narrowed in immediate distrust and anger. He was there. He felt rage boil within him at the sight of the shinobi who now had his back turned to them while he began to remove his cloak and shirt. Katashi was about to rise when his mother's hand was back and touched his arm so gently. "No." Her melodic voice ushered. It was soft, yet commanding. A parent's decisive command to her son. So he stayed sitting, gritting his teeth as the man came into the dining area. With the grace of a feline, his mother rose to greet the man. He descended upon her life a hungry wolf, devouring her mouth in a manner that made Katashi have to bite his tongue had enough to draw blood and look away in disgust. He contemplated gutting the man with a butter knife, skinning him alive with just his nails or taking him to some river and drowning him, that was, until his father spoke. His voice was gruff and mean. "Leave us, boy." That's all. No acknowledgement of him, no consideration, just a command. If his mother didn't plead him with her eyes then he wouldn't have gone, disgusting as it would have been to be in that house at that point. So he rose and fled the house.
When he returned in the morning, Ichida was gone. He had been called back an hour prior, earlier than expected. Katashi found his mother sitting at the dining room table, looking out the window, but not really seeing anything at all. She looked vacant and tired. For everyone else, she wore a guard in the form of a smile, but not to her Katashi. He came to her side, putting a hand on her slim shoulder.
"I did it, you know. He was right." He waited, knowing there was more but it never came.............
Pause... so... when did leaf go poof in a timeline? Like... was it a year ago ic, 15 years ago...? I dont' know when to include it. And for that matter if it's already wrong saying it happened in Uxi's lifetime and his father lies there now.
Clan Request: nu uh
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactive for like... 1 year. Free rebirth.
Old Profile:
Old Training:
Old Dojo:
Old FAQ:
Special Usergroups: Not no more!
Old Stats: CAPPED
Old OOC Rank: S-Rank
Stat Cut: 0
New Stats: CAPPED
New OOC Rank: SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS-Rank
Capped (CSP) Points 106
Capped Purchases: 1 Abilities Card, 1 Extra Slot Card and 1 Class Point Card
Jutsu Mastery Swaps:
Basic Summoning Mastered (N/E) > Crystal Eye
E-Rank:
Block Mastered (Buffing)
D-Rank:
C-Rank:
B-Rank:
Counter-Strike Mastered (Buffing)
Magnum Break Mastered (Slashing)
Kill Driver Mastered (Slashing)
Executioner Mastered (Slashing)
A-Rank:
Limit Break Mastered (Buffing)
Annihilation Mastered (Slashing)
Higuma Mastered (Slashing)
Ninjutsu:
E-Rank:
Transformation Mastered (N/E)
Body Switch Mastered (N/E)
Pressurized Mist Mastered (Water)
Water Whip Mastered (Water)
Storm Bolt Mastered (Lightning)
Infernal Ember Mastered (Fire)
Thermal Maw Mastered (Fire)
Wind Slash Mastered (Wind)
Pressure Burst Mastered (Wind)
Gravel Shift Mastered (Earth)
Stone Bullet Mastered (Earth)
D-Rank:
Cancel Mastered (N/E)
Rinse Off Mastered (Water)
Aqua Fang Mastered (Water)
Earth Flow River Mastered (Earth)
Sinkhole Fist Mastered (Earth)
Mud Clone Mastered (Earth)
Mask Summoning Mastered (ANBU)
C-Rank:
Lactic Buildup Mastered (Acid)
Citric Burn Mastered (Acid)
Weapon Corrosion Mastered (Acid)
Emerald Emitter Mastered (Crystal)
Fluorite Spikes Mastered (Crystal)
Rain Dance Mastered (Water)
Volt Charge Mastered (Lightning)
Inner Earth Reflection Lure Mastered (Earth)
Earth Flow Wave Mastered (Earth)
Rock Golem Mastered (Earth)
Earthen Coating Mastered (Earth)
One Element Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Stunt Double Mastered (N/E)
Snapshot Mastered (ANBU)
Active Camo Mastered (ANBU)
Chakra Sense - Mastered (ANBU)
B-Rank:
Acid Clone Mastered (Acid)
Acidic Sweat Mastered (Acid)
Dust of Lye Mastered (Acid)
Fangs of the Komodo Mastered (Acid)
Goldstone Clutch Mastered (Crystal)
Amethyst Casing Mastered (Crystal)
Sapphire Storm Mastered (Crystal)
Leech Seal Mastered (N/E)
Destroy Presence Mastered (ANBU)
Searchlight Mastered (ANBU)
A-Rank:
Negative pH Mastered (Acid)
Royal Water Mastered (Acid)
Heartburn Disorder Mastered (Acid)
Lure of the Flytrap Mastered (Acid)
Diamond Cutter Mastered (Crystal)
Obsidian Dragon Mastered (Crystal)
Amber Beacon Mastered (Crystal)
Crystalline Passage Mastered (Crystal)
Curse Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Five Element Seal Mastered (N/E)
Morality Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Physical Imprisonment Mastered (ANBU)
Body Bind Mastered (ANBU)
Flock of Shadows Mastered (ANBU)
Black Blockade Mastered (ANBU)
Block Mastered (Buffing)
D-Rank:
C-Rank:
B-Rank:
Counter-Strike Mastered (Buffing)
Magnum Break Mastered (Slashing)
Kill Driver Mastered (Slashing)
Executioner Mastered (Slashing)
A-Rank:
Limit Break Mastered (Buffing)
Annihilation Mastered (Slashing)
Higuma Mastered (Slashing)
Ninjutsu:
E-Rank:
Transformation Mastered (N/E)
Body Switch Mastered (N/E)
Pressurized Mist Mastered (Water)
Water Whip Mastered (Water)
Storm Bolt Mastered (Lightning)
Infernal Ember Mastered (Fire)
Thermal Maw Mastered (Fire)
Wind Slash Mastered (Wind)
Pressure Burst Mastered (Wind)
Gravel Shift Mastered (Earth)
Stone Bullet Mastered (Earth)
D-Rank:
Cancel Mastered (N/E)
Rinse Off Mastered (Water)
Aqua Fang Mastered (Water)
Earth Flow River Mastered (Earth)
Sinkhole Fist Mastered (Earth)
Mud Clone Mastered (Earth)
Mask Summoning Mastered (ANBU)
C-Rank:
Lactic Buildup Mastered (Acid)
Citric Burn Mastered (Acid)
Weapon Corrosion Mastered (Acid)
Emerald Emitter Mastered (Crystal)
Fluorite Spikes Mastered (Crystal)
Rain Dance Mastered (Water)
Volt Charge Mastered (Lightning)
Inner Earth Reflection Lure Mastered (Earth)
Earth Flow Wave Mastered (Earth)
Rock Golem Mastered (Earth)
Earthen Coating Mastered (Earth)
One Element Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Stunt Double Mastered (N/E)
Snapshot Mastered (ANBU)
Active Camo Mastered (ANBU)
Chakra Sense - Mastered (ANBU)
B-Rank:
Acid Clone Mastered (Acid)
Acidic Sweat Mastered (Acid)
Dust of Lye Mastered (Acid)
Fangs of the Komodo Mastered (Acid)
Goldstone Clutch Mastered (Crystal)
Amethyst Casing Mastered (Crystal)
Sapphire Storm Mastered (Crystal)
Leech Seal Mastered (N/E)
Destroy Presence Mastered (ANBU)
Searchlight Mastered (ANBU)
A-Rank:
Negative pH Mastered (Acid)
Royal Water Mastered (Acid)
Heartburn Disorder Mastered (Acid)
Lure of the Flytrap Mastered (Acid)
Diamond Cutter Mastered (Crystal)
Obsidian Dragon Mastered (Crystal)
Amber Beacon Mastered (Crystal)
Crystalline Passage Mastered (Crystal)
Curse Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Five Element Seal Mastered (N/E)
Morality Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Physical Imprisonment Mastered (ANBU)
Body Bind Mastered (ANBU)
Flock of Shadows Mastered (ANBU)
Black Blockade Mastered (ANBU)
Name of any Contract you currently own: n/a
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own: n/a
Name of Kinjutsu you own: n/a
Still actively roleplaying in any other threads? nada
A few things, I haven fully read anything yet, but in your custom class it states you have a Kinjutsu? Could you verify which one for council so we can have a clear notation prior to putting in the application. It would be greatly appreciated. Aside from that, you are approved on ANBU status. Your name checks out. Your custom class is missing Puppet accuracy its been added in since you were previously gone. Your purchases are noted and everything seems to be in the right spot.
With your question about Leaf, I dont have a direct answer at the moment, so I'll have to get back to you on that however, you should have an answer within the next 24 hours at the latest.
Calling another council member to double check and see if I missed anything.
With your question about Leaf, I dont have a direct answer at the moment, so I'll have to get back to you on that however, you should have an answer within the next 24 hours at the latest.
Calling another council member to double check and see if I missed anything.
name changed
Name: Nothing wrong with it. I like it, actually. Quite unique. Approved.
Stats: Gucci. Approved.
History: Me likes. Approved.
Class: Are you just going to do the Kinjutsu at a later point? If so, makes sense just to have everything done, eh? Unfortunately, though, advanced shop purchases are character bound. So you would have to re-buy the extra class point one.
CA: Steadfast: I don't see much about it in the history other than he was good with Tai and Nin and he could resist genjutsu rather well. Though people knowing exactly what their core ability is sometimes doesn't make sense. It's just the way the character is built. Approval given by me for this.
Swaps: Beautiful if that's the only one. If that is the case, Approved.
Tamashii has the fort held down, methinks. But here are my approvals.
Stats: Gucci. Approved.
History: Me likes. Approved.
Class: Are you just going to do the Kinjutsu at a later point? If so, makes sense just to have everything done, eh? Unfortunately, though, advanced shop purchases are character bound. So you would have to re-buy the extra class point one.
CA: Steadfast: I don't see much about it in the history other than he was good with Tai and Nin and he could resist genjutsu rather well. Though people knowing exactly what their core ability is sometimes doesn't make sense. It's just the way the character is built. Approval given by me for this.
Swaps: Beautiful if that's the only one. If that is the case, Approved.
Tamashii has the fort held down, methinks. But here are my approvals.
Uxirusu said:
CC fixed.
I do plan to have a kinjutsu, but I'm not applying for it at this time, I simply do not with to use the last 6 points at this time.
I'm still waiting to hear from someone about the leaf ic timeline. I want to be able to include it into my history correctly.
I'm not finished with my history. That encompasses 15 years of his life and Uxi is 28. I'll be including a lot more regarding steadfast, personal style, skill set, jounin exam, anbu entry, etc.
Old Character Name: Saemon
Old Village/Missing: Sand
OCR Type: Free rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Sand
Old IC Rank: Sand ANBU/Jounin
New Character Name: Uxirusu
Preferred Username: Uxirusu (google it, it's japanese)
New Village: Stone
New CA: Steadfast
Custom Class: (I have 8 class bonus points with capped purchase included)
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: ANBU
IC Rank: Jounin
Character Age: 28
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Uxirusu is pretty outwardly eccentric. His dark brown hair varies in style from short and shaved to long and braided, to tribal cut and random. His eyes are crystal blue and his skin is alabaster white. His skin is riddled with seemingly random tattoos, though I'm sure if you asked him he'd have a story for each one. To go along with the lavish imagery, he is regularly pierced in different places all over his body, including his mouth edges and elbows. He is also known to gain dense muscles and weight or wither to bones from year to year. What doesn't change about him? Possibly only his height. Uxirusu stands at 5'11" tall.
Character's Mental Description: The man lives by a motto: Live so loudly that no one has a clue what's lying just underneath. Friend or foe, no one else is welcome in. Uxirusu comes off lavish, obnoxious and strange-humored. His loss and the pain of those he loved so dearly turned an open man, a loving man, into a harsh, realistic one. His real heart is hidden behind a nearly impenetrable wall. Uxi puts his work first, or perhaps second, but only just. He is happy to be a tool for the causes he believes in and a weapon in the hands of his superiors as long as it allows him to protect and care for his #1: Hanami, his daughter. He is a man of strong conviction, loyalty and dependability, but only to those he has sworn himself to. He isn't incredibly likeable and usually a bit of a loner.
Multiple Personality Application: Dx ew
Character History: A disease. A blight. A virus...
Once upon a time Uxirusu was a young boy. Plain and reserved, but hopeful and eager. Once Uxirusu was known as Okida Katashi. He was the 10th living son of Okida Ichida's 18 children. Ichida was a powerful, giant of a man with a chest the size of a barrent and arms the size of small tree trunks. Hana was Katashi's mother and Ichida's 4th 'wife' and Katashi was her only living child.
Ichida had taken 5 'wives'. His first and true wife lived with him in the Hidden Village of Leaf where he and she were born. She knew nothing of his other wives and their families. The other four he married in secret, each from a different shinobi village and knew nothing of any of the others save for Hana. Hana was from stone. She was his favorite. She was beautiful, tall and lean with burning red hair and hazel eyes. He told her everything, he could never hide a secret from her. She was his porcelain doll. However.. there was no love. Ichida did not know how to love. They were all simply possessions and property. He felt by entitlement he deserved each wife and child like a prize for his prowess. In truth, he used them all. He would travel to his 'families' from time to time when the opportunities arose but it could be months or years in between visits. He would come to his wives, stay for a day up to a few weeks then leave. Many times the wives were left pregnant and alone with previous children to care for on their own.
For a long time Katashi knew nothing of his strange family. His mother Hana was careful to hide the truth from him. She wanted to give him a happy, normal life. She had been a shinobi herself until meeting Ichida. To make her obedient and 'safe' he had broken both of her thigh bones a year after their 'marriage', before Katashi was born so she could no longer be a shinobi. It had destroyed her career and ruined her. She grew very depressed and miserable, but hid her sadness from her child as best she could. Though she could not be a shinobi, she could still teach her only child the ways of the ninja. She became Katashi's teacher from toddlerhood, giving him an edge before he would be old enough to join the academy. Since Ichida was only ever around once every year or so, it was easy to conceal. Despite his lack of time in their lives, he demanded his children were raised under his beliefs only. He would punish his wives for disobedience if he found it. Hana kept it all away from her young son and protected him from his wrathful father by putting on a fake face and pretending to be what he wanted her to be while he was around. It was something Kata learned from her later.
But his mind would not always be a child's mind and his wit would grow sharp with the years. By the time Kata had joined the academy at 10, he knew the wretched man his father was and the weak, broken soul his mother was when his father was around. He couldn't understand it either. Why would his mother chose to entertain a man like that? It wasn't as if he was there in their lives all the time. His mother worked and took care of them. She had skills and a kind heart and a sort of quiet strength they could rely on when the times got tough or even dangerous. But around Ichida, she was always smiling and radiant on the outside... but all dark fear on the inside.
It wasn't something he got an answer to right away. Katashi made genin a year after joining the academy and chuunin at age 13, just 2 years later. He was skilled in taijutsu and ninjutsu and could resist the abilities of many genjutsu users. He was praised for his skills and watched carefully by the interested eyes of those above him. Ishida had not visited the boy and his mother for many years. It was because she had lost her 3rd baby, each during mid to late pregnancy, the last when Kata was 9. Ishida had accused her of killing them and beat her almost to the point of death before leaving. It wasn't until Katashi had reached 15 years old that his father returned to the stone village again. By then the boy was more a man than a child. Already at his full height and strong of body and mind, Ishida was not greeted by a meek, scared child and his obedient wife, but a fierce, protective male ready to kill someone who would lay a hand on his mother.
The tall, broad leaf shinobi arrived late one evening. He was on a courier mission apparently and would only be there for 2 nights before leaving Stone. He came into their home as if it was his own, walking in the front door and kicked his boots off. The lines on his face were deeper with age and his hair was starting to silver at the temples. Katashi and Hana were sitting at the dinner table. The food was already eaten, plates and dishes waiting to make their way to the sink in the kitchen and the two were sipping on sake and talking about his last mission. The moment before the old man arrived, just a moment, Hana shivered and seemed to withdraw into herself. It was like a small animal would do when it smelled a mighty predator nearby. Katashi was confused and reached for his mother's hand. She took it away swiftly and put on a glorious smile. She looked 10 years younger! Then the man came in.
Katashi turned toward the sound of the door and his blue eyes narrowed in immediate distrust and anger. He was there. He felt rage boil within him at the sight of the shinobi who now had his back turned to them while he began to remove his cloak and shirt. Katashi was about to rise when his mother's hand was back and touched his arm so gently. "No." Her melodic voice ushered. It was soft, yet commanding. A parent's decisive command to her son. So he stayed sitting, gritting his teeth as the man came into the dining area. With the grace of a feline, his mother rose to greet the man. He descended upon her life a hungry wolf, devouring her mouth in a manner that made Katashi have to bite his tongue had enough to draw blood and look away in disgust. He contemplated gutting the man with a butter knife, skinning him alive with just his nails or taking him to some river and drowning him, that was, until his father spoke. His voice was gruff and mean. "Leave us, boy." That's all. No acknowledgement of him, no consideration, just a command. If his mother didn't plead him with her eyes then he wouldn't have gone, disgusting as it would have been to be in that house at that point. So he rose and fled the house.
When he returned in the morning, Ichida was gone. He had been called back an hour prior, earlier than expected. Katashi found his mother sitting at the dining room table, looking out the window, but not really looking at anything at all. She looked vacant and tired. For everyone else, she wore a guard in the form of a smile, but not to her Katashi. He came to her side, putting a hand on her slim shoulder.
"I did it, you know. He was right." He waited, knowing there was more but it never came.
...
Time flies when you're busy having fun. Katashi fell in love with his life for the next few years. Every mission was sheer delight. He could test his skills in battle, hone what he already knew and increase his knowledge base. He would learn something new on an almost weekly basis. Being a chuunin also meant more responsibility and... more pay. He soon found he had enough monthly income to take over caring for himself and his mother. He persuaded her to move to a new house with him, something bigger and to enjoy her life for a while without worrying how to makes things work for them. And it was good.
For his 18th birthday, Katashi's closest friends, comrades and old genin team got permission to take him out of the village as a present. Their leaders coupled it with a small escort mission so it could be a semi-legitimate reason to let them out of the gates (and turn their heads the other way when they would come home a few days late). A kindness. The group of 10 shinobi traveled from the village and ended up near the northern border where they were able to relax at a small, well known hot spring and resort for a few days until their escortees arrived in the small town nearby. The visit was uneventful and enjoyable in fact, but it was not the highlight of Katashi's 18th birthday. The glowing point of interest was embodied in a young, beautiful girl named Remika. She was slight of frame and stood only 5 feet tall, with long, waist length black hair and pale eyes. Despite her demure appearance, Remika was a fiery soul. She was quick witted and sharp .. and mean. Katashi had never been interested in anyone before her, at least little more than physically, and found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
She was a refugee from the north along with almost 3 dozen others escaping death from a rivalling clan and was their escort mission. It had taken a little over a week for the shinobi group to arrive at the spot near the hot spring so it would take almost 2 weeks to return home with slow refugees under their care. In that time, no danger came to the group, but Katashi was able to get to know Remika. While she had been somewhat resistant at the beginning to his attentions, it didn't take long for her to warm up to Katashi. He learned about her family and why they were fleeing, about her heritage, which was a dormant line of Hyuuga that did not retain the powers of their shinobi cousins, but had the same look as the rest of the clan. She was 16, and perfect in his eyes, perfect in every way.
Young love. By the time they arrived back in stone, he was smitten. He brought her to his home to meet his mother, doted upon her and gave her anything she desired. She was not unkind at first, but her love for Katashi was not like his was for her. However, when asked, she accepted his proposal of marriage only 3 months after her journey to Stone.
Katashi's mother was not pleased with his decision and warned him of his haste, but he didn't heed it. Who would listen when they thought they had found their true soul mate?
It was not to be and it wasn't too surprising. Remika's sweetness and love gave way to bitter resentment. All her charms melted away as the initial infatuation died. Though Katashi was still in denial about it, the marriage lasted only a year.
The experience taught him some severe lessons about life and trust; mistakes he swore not to endure again. Not that he kept to them so well...
After the divorce Katashi threw himself into his training. He was so angry with himself and his poor judgement that he burned away the piss-tasting memories of his ex-wife by committing to long, dangerous missions and working on his fighting technique. It was the year he truly found his inner strength. He had always been skilled at water ninjutsu (as it was his chakra elemental affinity) but he was able to draw on the influences of both lightning and earth. From it he was able to merge the elements and master two forms of ninjutsu; acid and crystal.
His taijutsu was greatly improved as well by pitting himself against those in the village with better mastered taijutsu skill than his own and found a deep love of hand to hand fighting.
By his 21st, Katashi had joined the stone ANBU as one in training. It opened up a whole new tree of abilities to learn... and a whole new realm of dangerous missions to immerse himself in. It was following his 5th A-rank ANBU mission, shortly before he would be accepted as a full member of the squad that he found love again. A mild tempered, plumpish young woman by the name of Nami. She was the epitome of generic. Slightly chubby, brown eyes and brown hair, slight tan/peach complexion, 5'5" and shy enough to not be the most notable person in a room but bold enough not to be run over. She was a newly promoted mednin and the head of his case. He had been injured away from Stone in a mission to sabotage a trade line to an enemy village and returned on his comrades back. He and his squad had been ambushed. Two of them had died, only he and his leader survived. Katashi had been caught on the edge of an explosion, the one that had killed his companions, and tore the right side of his body to ribbons. He was bleeding so badly he was unconscious upon arrival.
When he awoke in the med-nin's care, he was being tended to by Nami. Her sweet smile was the first vision he had after being out for 5 days. Round cheeks, dimples reminded him of a young girl and her genuine care, that which radiated from her very being, reminded him of his mother. It was probably the latter that resonated with him subconsciously as he got to know and fall in love with her.
It took Katashi 2 weeks before he was released from the medical center and from the medic's care. Nami remained his medic for his entire stay and became his girlfriend after he left.
This time around, Katashi knew better than to jump into it so quickly. Still, he found himself falling deeply in love with the girl. She was 2 years younger than him, but probably 10 years older inside. Her view of life was grounded but good and she brought out the best of Katashi. He married her a year later.
Nami was pregnant another year later. He brought his mother to live with Nami and him as for some reason her health was declining badly. And it was good. His life was good.
Yet, happiness can be bittersweet. You can have it one day and lose it the next. Katashi was going on 24. He was a full fledged ANBU member and had taken the Jounin exam only a month prior to his 22nd birthday, passing and getting promoted to the elite shinobi status. Nami had quit her career to become a full-time wife and mother and was due in only 2 short months. News travelled to Stone that the hidden village of Leaf had broken out in civil war and that it was likely to come crumbling down from the power struggle that had erupted there. Though he hadn't seen of or thought of his father in years, it reminded him that he could be killed in this struggle or be forced to leave. He felt no shame in hoping he would meet Shinigami.
But luck wouldn't be on their side. The man came with a wave of new refugees from leaf, seeking refuge from the devastation. His leaf family had all died, or so he claimed upon entry and he came seeking to be here with Katashi and Hana. Thing was, Katashi was away on another mission when his father arrived. He came to Stone and found his wife and son had moved, tracked them down and came into their home as if it were his own.
When Katashi returned to the village two days later, he was brought to the medical building where he found his mother murdered, strangled to death and his father had hung himself. The shock and pain that ripped through him was tampered only by his fear for the life of his wife and child. They were there too.
Katashi was led to her room where she was ashen white and plugged and latched up to every machine there. He fell to her side, taking her hand in his. Another medic came in and told him that a man... they didn't even know who he was yet, had broken into his house while he was gone. He had been drunk and beat his mother violently and thrown Nami into a wall before strangling his mother to death. Nami had apparently woken up to find the man had hung himself in their living room and she and started to bleed.
They rushed Nami to the medic center where she was given an emergency c-section for their baby who was under severe distress. She had suffered internal damage from the hit the man had given her and the way she had hit the wall trying to protect her belly. She was now bleeding and had even suffered a hemorrhage from the trauma. Their premie baby was alive, but in another area of the medical department and being handled by the intensive care unit.
Katashi could not leave Nami's bedside and he was allowed time away from his duties to deal with his family issues. And despite their attempts, Nami passed away 2 days later from complications. Grief stricken, and without any real answers, Katashi was left to deal with his losses. He was alone, utterly miserable and alone. Well not completely.
He had a daughter. She was making it, despite her own small injuries and early start. Katashi went to meet her for the first time a week after losing Nami. She was tiny, only 1 lb 8 oz and was holding onto life like a fighter. His utter hopelessness and loss gave way to fierce protectiveness and the desire to care for the gem his beloved wife left behind. He stayed there with his new daughter, barely leaving her for the first 3 months of her life. Hanami he named her after his wife and his mother. She had survived.
Yet he couldn't bring himself to raise her. He was sure he was a curse now, a virus...a blight. He had let his family die, hadn't he? So he made arrangements to find Hanami an adoptive family. It didn't take too long. No one is ever interested in adopting a lost child who is already old enough to know how their parents died. People wanted babies. So since there were already tons of orphans needing homes who couldn't find them, Hanami was accepted quickly.
The new family were civilians. They were both older, mid-30's and had been unable to have children. They happily agreed to take Hanami as their own with his stipulations. She was never to know who he was or that she had been adopted out. He would like to see her from far away, but not to worry, he wouldn't intercede. If she chose to become a shinobi someday, he wanted to be able to help her without her knowing who he was. And he wanted to help pay for her financially. Though they did not need the money, he felt obligated to leave some for her care at their door regularly.
He then requested the village leaders to allow him to take a new name and hide his personal information so his daughter could be raised by another family and not be able to trace back to him. She was safer without him. He adopted the name Uxirusu. Those who knew him previously, almost all had either died or moved on with their own lives so it was almost like starting new.
In addition, he changed his appearance. It happened slowly at first, but before long he was so very different than the normal looking man he was before. Tattooed, pierced, lavish, reckless. What had started as a mask became his persona and actuality.
Now, 28, Uxirusu simply is. He has no ambition for his life and no drive other than to see his child grow up strong and safe. He threw himself more deeply into his shinobi life than ever before. Who knows, maybe all he needs is to find religion?
Clan Request: nu uh
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactive for like... 1 year. Free rebirth.
Old Profile:
Old Training:
Old Dojo:
Old FAQ:
Special Usergroups: Not no more!
Old Stats: CAPPED
Old OOC Rank: S-Rank
Stat Cut: 0
New Stats: CAPPED
New OOC Rank: SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS-Rank
Capped (CSP) Points 106
Capped Purchases: 1 Abilities Card, 1 Extra Slot Card and 1 Class Point Card
Jutsu Mastery Swaps:
Basic Summoning Mastered (N/E) > Crystal Eye
Name of any Contract you currently own: n/a
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own: n/a
Name of Kinjutsu you own: n/a
Still actively roleplaying in any other threads? nada
Iiiii think I'm done.
Old Village/Missing: Sand
OCR Type: Free rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Sand
Old IC Rank: Sand ANBU/Jounin
New Character Name: Uxirusu
Preferred Username: Uxirusu (google it, it's japanese)
New Village: Stone
New CA: Steadfast
Custom Class: (I have 8 class bonus points with capped purchase included)
Code:
[u]Troll Masta[/u]
[b]HP:[/b] (65+lvl) x stamina
[b]CP:[/b] (35+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: +1 accuracy (6 points unused for now)
[i]High:[/i] Melee Accuracy
[i]Average:[/i] Evasion, Ninjutsu Accuracy, Ranged Accuracy
[i]Low:[/i] Gen D/C, Puppet AccuracyIC Rank: Jounin
Character Age: 28
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Uxirusu is pretty outwardly eccentric. His dark brown hair varies in style from short and shaved to long and braided, to tribal cut and random. His eyes are crystal blue and his skin is alabaster white. His skin is riddled with seemingly random tattoos, though I'm sure if you asked him he'd have a story for each one. To go along with the lavish imagery, he is regularly pierced in different places all over his body, including his mouth edges and elbows. He is also known to gain dense muscles and weight or wither to bones from year to year. What doesn't change about him? Possibly only his height. Uxirusu stands at 5'11" tall.
Character's Mental Description: The man lives by a motto: Live so loudly that no one has a clue what's lying just underneath. Friend or foe, no one else is welcome in. Uxirusu comes off lavish, obnoxious and strange-humored. His loss and the pain of those he loved so dearly turned an open man, a loving man, into a harsh, realistic one. His real heart is hidden behind a nearly impenetrable wall. Uxi puts his work first, or perhaps second, but only just. He is happy to be a tool for the causes he believes in and a weapon in the hands of his superiors as long as it allows him to protect and care for his #1: Hanami, his daughter. He is a man of strong conviction, loyalty and dependability, but only to those he has sworn himself to. He isn't incredibly likeable and usually a bit of a loner.
Multiple Personality Application: Dx ew
Character History: A disease. A blight. A virus...
Once upon a time Uxirusu was a young boy. Plain and reserved, but hopeful and eager. Once Uxirusu was known as Okida Katashi. He was the 10th living son of Okida Ichida's 18 children. Ichida was a powerful, giant of a man with a chest the size of a barrent and arms the size of small tree trunks. Hana was Katashi's mother and Ichida's 4th 'wife' and Katashi was her only living child.
Ichida had taken 5 'wives'. His first and true wife lived with him in the Hidden Village of Leaf where he and she were born. She knew nothing of his other wives and their families. The other four he married in secret, each from a different shinobi village and knew nothing of any of the others save for Hana. Hana was from stone. She was his favorite. She was beautiful, tall and lean with burning red hair and hazel eyes. He told her everything, he could never hide a secret from her. She was his porcelain doll. However.. there was no love. Ichida did not know how to love. They were all simply possessions and property. He felt by entitlement he deserved each wife and child like a prize for his prowess. In truth, he used them all. He would travel to his 'families' from time to time when the opportunities arose but it could be months or years in between visits. He would come to his wives, stay for a day up to a few weeks then leave. Many times the wives were left pregnant and alone with previous children to care for on their own.
For a long time Katashi knew nothing of his strange family. His mother Hana was careful to hide the truth from him. She wanted to give him a happy, normal life. She had been a shinobi herself until meeting Ichida. To make her obedient and 'safe' he had broken both of her thigh bones a year after their 'marriage', before Katashi was born so she could no longer be a shinobi. It had destroyed her career and ruined her. She grew very depressed and miserable, but hid her sadness from her child as best she could. Though she could not be a shinobi, she could still teach her only child the ways of the ninja. She became Katashi's teacher from toddlerhood, giving him an edge before he would be old enough to join the academy. Since Ichida was only ever around once every year or so, it was easy to conceal. Despite his lack of time in their lives, he demanded his children were raised under his beliefs only. He would punish his wives for disobedience if he found it. Hana kept it all away from her young son and protected him from his wrathful father by putting on a fake face and pretending to be what he wanted her to be while he was around. It was something Kata learned from her later.
But his mind would not always be a child's mind and his wit would grow sharp with the years. By the time Kata had joined the academy at 10, he knew the wretched man his father was and the weak, broken soul his mother was when his father was around. He couldn't understand it either. Why would his mother chose to entertain a man like that? It wasn't as if he was there in their lives all the time. His mother worked and took care of them. She had skills and a kind heart and a sort of quiet strength they could rely on when the times got tough or even dangerous. But around Ichida, she was always smiling and radiant on the outside... but all dark fear on the inside.
It wasn't something he got an answer to right away. Katashi made genin a year after joining the academy and chuunin at age 13, just 2 years later. He was skilled in taijutsu and ninjutsu and could resist the abilities of many genjutsu users. He was praised for his skills and watched carefully by the interested eyes of those above him. Ishida had not visited the boy and his mother for many years. It was because she had lost her 3rd baby, each during mid to late pregnancy, the last when Kata was 9. Ishida had accused her of killing them and beat her almost to the point of death before leaving. It wasn't until Katashi had reached 15 years old that his father returned to the stone village again. By then the boy was more a man than a child. Already at his full height and strong of body and mind, Ishida was not greeted by a meek, scared child and his obedient wife, but a fierce, protective male ready to kill someone who would lay a hand on his mother.
The tall, broad leaf shinobi arrived late one evening. He was on a courier mission apparently and would only be there for 2 nights before leaving Stone. He came into their home as if it was his own, walking in the front door and kicked his boots off. The lines on his face were deeper with age and his hair was starting to silver at the temples. Katashi and Hana were sitting at the dinner table. The food was already eaten, plates and dishes waiting to make their way to the sink in the kitchen and the two were sipping on sake and talking about his last mission. The moment before the old man arrived, just a moment, Hana shivered and seemed to withdraw into herself. It was like a small animal would do when it smelled a mighty predator nearby. Katashi was confused and reached for his mother's hand. She took it away swiftly and put on a glorious smile. She looked 10 years younger! Then the man came in.
Katashi turned toward the sound of the door and his blue eyes narrowed in immediate distrust and anger. He was there. He felt rage boil within him at the sight of the shinobi who now had his back turned to them while he began to remove his cloak and shirt. Katashi was about to rise when his mother's hand was back and touched his arm so gently. "No." Her melodic voice ushered. It was soft, yet commanding. A parent's decisive command to her son. So he stayed sitting, gritting his teeth as the man came into the dining area. With the grace of a feline, his mother rose to greet the man. He descended upon her life a hungry wolf, devouring her mouth in a manner that made Katashi have to bite his tongue had enough to draw blood and look away in disgust. He contemplated gutting the man with a butter knife, skinning him alive with just his nails or taking him to some river and drowning him, that was, until his father spoke. His voice was gruff and mean. "Leave us, boy." That's all. No acknowledgement of him, no consideration, just a command. If his mother didn't plead him with her eyes then he wouldn't have gone, disgusting as it would have been to be in that house at that point. So he rose and fled the house.
When he returned in the morning, Ichida was gone. He had been called back an hour prior, earlier than expected. Katashi found his mother sitting at the dining room table, looking out the window, but not really looking at anything at all. She looked vacant and tired. For everyone else, she wore a guard in the form of a smile, but not to her Katashi. He came to her side, putting a hand on her slim shoulder.
"I did it, you know. He was right." He waited, knowing there was more but it never came.
...
Time flies when you're busy having fun. Katashi fell in love with his life for the next few years. Every mission was sheer delight. He could test his skills in battle, hone what he already knew and increase his knowledge base. He would learn something new on an almost weekly basis. Being a chuunin also meant more responsibility and... more pay. He soon found he had enough monthly income to take over caring for himself and his mother. He persuaded her to move to a new house with him, something bigger and to enjoy her life for a while without worrying how to makes things work for them. And it was good.
For his 18th birthday, Katashi's closest friends, comrades and old genin team got permission to take him out of the village as a present. Their leaders coupled it with a small escort mission so it could be a semi-legitimate reason to let them out of the gates (and turn their heads the other way when they would come home a few days late). A kindness. The group of 10 shinobi traveled from the village and ended up near the northern border where they were able to relax at a small, well known hot spring and resort for a few days until their escortees arrived in the small town nearby. The visit was uneventful and enjoyable in fact, but it was not the highlight of Katashi's 18th birthday. The glowing point of interest was embodied in a young, beautiful girl named Remika. She was slight of frame and stood only 5 feet tall, with long, waist length black hair and pale eyes. Despite her demure appearance, Remika was a fiery soul. She was quick witted and sharp .. and mean. Katashi had never been interested in anyone before her, at least little more than physically, and found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
She was a refugee from the north along with almost 3 dozen others escaping death from a rivalling clan and was their escort mission. It had taken a little over a week for the shinobi group to arrive at the spot near the hot spring so it would take almost 2 weeks to return home with slow refugees under their care. In that time, no danger came to the group, but Katashi was able to get to know Remika. While she had been somewhat resistant at the beginning to his attentions, it didn't take long for her to warm up to Katashi. He learned about her family and why they were fleeing, about her heritage, which was a dormant line of Hyuuga that did not retain the powers of their shinobi cousins, but had the same look as the rest of the clan. She was 16, and perfect in his eyes, perfect in every way.
Young love. By the time they arrived back in stone, he was smitten. He brought her to his home to meet his mother, doted upon her and gave her anything she desired. She was not unkind at first, but her love for Katashi was not like his was for her. However, when asked, she accepted his proposal of marriage only 3 months after her journey to Stone.
Katashi's mother was not pleased with his decision and warned him of his haste, but he didn't heed it. Who would listen when they thought they had found their true soul mate?
It was not to be and it wasn't too surprising. Remika's sweetness and love gave way to bitter resentment. All her charms melted away as the initial infatuation died. Though Katashi was still in denial about it, the marriage lasted only a year.
The experience taught him some severe lessons about life and trust; mistakes he swore not to endure again. Not that he kept to them so well...
After the divorce Katashi threw himself into his training. He was so angry with himself and his poor judgement that he burned away the piss-tasting memories of his ex-wife by committing to long, dangerous missions and working on his fighting technique. It was the year he truly found his inner strength. He had always been skilled at water ninjutsu (as it was his chakra elemental affinity) but he was able to draw on the influences of both lightning and earth. From it he was able to merge the elements and master two forms of ninjutsu; acid and crystal.
His taijutsu was greatly improved as well by pitting himself against those in the village with better mastered taijutsu skill than his own and found a deep love of hand to hand fighting.
By his 21st, Katashi had joined the stone ANBU as one in training. It opened up a whole new tree of abilities to learn... and a whole new realm of dangerous missions to immerse himself in. It was following his 5th A-rank ANBU mission, shortly before he would be accepted as a full member of the squad that he found love again. A mild tempered, plumpish young woman by the name of Nami. She was the epitome of generic. Slightly chubby, brown eyes and brown hair, slight tan/peach complexion, 5'5" and shy enough to not be the most notable person in a room but bold enough not to be run over. She was a newly promoted mednin and the head of his case. He had been injured away from Stone in a mission to sabotage a trade line to an enemy village and returned on his comrades back. He and his squad had been ambushed. Two of them had died, only he and his leader survived. Katashi had been caught on the edge of an explosion, the one that had killed his companions, and tore the right side of his body to ribbons. He was bleeding so badly he was unconscious upon arrival.
When he awoke in the med-nin's care, he was being tended to by Nami. Her sweet smile was the first vision he had after being out for 5 days. Round cheeks, dimples reminded him of a young girl and her genuine care, that which radiated from her very being, reminded him of his mother. It was probably the latter that resonated with him subconsciously as he got to know and fall in love with her.
It took Katashi 2 weeks before he was released from the medical center and from the medic's care. Nami remained his medic for his entire stay and became his girlfriend after he left.
This time around, Katashi knew better than to jump into it so quickly. Still, he found himself falling deeply in love with the girl. She was 2 years younger than him, but probably 10 years older inside. Her view of life was grounded but good and she brought out the best of Katashi. He married her a year later.
Nami was pregnant another year later. He brought his mother to live with Nami and him as for some reason her health was declining badly. And it was good. His life was good.
Yet, happiness can be bittersweet. You can have it one day and lose it the next. Katashi was going on 24. He was a full fledged ANBU member and had taken the Jounin exam only a month prior to his 22nd birthday, passing and getting promoted to the elite shinobi status. Nami had quit her career to become a full-time wife and mother and was due in only 2 short months. News travelled to Stone that the hidden village of Leaf had broken out in civil war and that it was likely to come crumbling down from the power struggle that had erupted there. Though he hadn't seen of or thought of his father in years, it reminded him that he could be killed in this struggle or be forced to leave. He felt no shame in hoping he would meet Shinigami.
But luck wouldn't be on their side. The man came with a wave of new refugees from leaf, seeking refuge from the devastation. His leaf family had all died, or so he claimed upon entry and he came seeking to be here with Katashi and Hana. Thing was, Katashi was away on another mission when his father arrived. He came to Stone and found his wife and son had moved, tracked them down and came into their home as if it were his own.
When Katashi returned to the village two days later, he was brought to the medical building where he found his mother murdered, strangled to death and his father had hung himself. The shock and pain that ripped through him was tampered only by his fear for the life of his wife and child. They were there too.
Katashi was led to her room where she was ashen white and plugged and latched up to every machine there. He fell to her side, taking her hand in his. Another medic came in and told him that a man... they didn't even know who he was yet, had broken into his house while he was gone. He had been drunk and beat his mother violently and thrown Nami into a wall before strangling his mother to death. Nami had apparently woken up to find the man had hung himself in their living room and she and started to bleed.
They rushed Nami to the medic center where she was given an emergency c-section for their baby who was under severe distress. She had suffered internal damage from the hit the man had given her and the way she had hit the wall trying to protect her belly. She was now bleeding and had even suffered a hemorrhage from the trauma. Their premie baby was alive, but in another area of the medical department and being handled by the intensive care unit.
Katashi could not leave Nami's bedside and he was allowed time away from his duties to deal with his family issues. And despite their attempts, Nami passed away 2 days later from complications. Grief stricken, and without any real answers, Katashi was left to deal with his losses. He was alone, utterly miserable and alone. Well not completely.
He had a daughter. She was making it, despite her own small injuries and early start. Katashi went to meet her for the first time a week after losing Nami. She was tiny, only 1 lb 8 oz and was holding onto life like a fighter. His utter hopelessness and loss gave way to fierce protectiveness and the desire to care for the gem his beloved wife left behind. He stayed there with his new daughter, barely leaving her for the first 3 months of her life. Hanami he named her after his wife and his mother. She had survived.
Yet he couldn't bring himself to raise her. He was sure he was a curse now, a virus...a blight. He had let his family die, hadn't he? So he made arrangements to find Hanami an adoptive family. It didn't take too long. No one is ever interested in adopting a lost child who is already old enough to know how their parents died. People wanted babies. So since there were already tons of orphans needing homes who couldn't find them, Hanami was accepted quickly.
The new family were civilians. They were both older, mid-30's and had been unable to have children. They happily agreed to take Hanami as their own with his stipulations. She was never to know who he was or that she had been adopted out. He would like to see her from far away, but not to worry, he wouldn't intercede. If she chose to become a shinobi someday, he wanted to be able to help her without her knowing who he was. And he wanted to help pay for her financially. Though they did not need the money, he felt obligated to leave some for her care at their door regularly.
He then requested the village leaders to allow him to take a new name and hide his personal information so his daughter could be raised by another family and not be able to trace back to him. She was safer without him. He adopted the name Uxirusu. Those who knew him previously, almost all had either died or moved on with their own lives so it was almost like starting new.
In addition, he changed his appearance. It happened slowly at first, but before long he was so very different than the normal looking man he was before. Tattooed, pierced, lavish, reckless. What had started as a mask became his persona and actuality.
Now, 28, Uxirusu simply is. He has no ambition for his life and no drive other than to see his child grow up strong and safe. He threw himself more deeply into his shinobi life than ever before. Who knows, maybe all he needs is to find religion?
Clan Request: nu uh
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactive for like... 1 year. Free rebirth.
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Capped Purchases: 1 Abilities Card, 1 Extra Slot Card and 1 Class Point Card
Jutsu Mastery Swaps:
Basic Summoning Mastered (N/E) > Crystal Eye
E-Rank:
Block Mastered (Buffing)
D-Rank:
C-Rank:
B-Rank:
Counter-Strike Mastered (Buffing)
Magnum Break Mastered (Slashing)
Kill Driver Mastered (Slashing)
Executioner Mastered (Slashing)
A-Rank:
Limit Break Mastered (Buffing)
Annihilation Mastered (Slashing)
Higuma Mastered (Slashing)
Ninjutsu:
E-Rank:
Transformation Mastered (N/E)
Body Switch Mastered (N/E)
Pressurized Mist Mastered (Water)
Water Whip Mastered (Water)
Storm Bolt Mastered (Lightning)
Infernal Ember Mastered (Fire)
Thermal Maw Mastered (Fire)
Wind Slash Mastered (Wind)
Pressure Burst Mastered (Wind)
Gravel Shift Mastered (Earth)
Stone Bullet Mastered (Earth)
D-Rank:
Cancel Mastered (N/E)
Rinse Off Mastered (Water)
Aqua Fang Mastered (Water)
Earth Flow River Mastered (Earth)
Sinkhole Fist Mastered (Earth)
Mud Clone Mastered (Earth)
Mask Summoning Mastered (ANBU)
C-Rank:
Lactic Buildup Mastered (Acid)
Citric Burn Mastered (Acid)
Weapon Corrosion Mastered (Acid)
Emerald Emitter Mastered (Crystal)
Fluorite Spikes Mastered (Crystal)
Rain Dance Mastered (Water)
Volt Charge Mastered (Lightning)
Inner Earth Reflection Lure Mastered (Earth)
Earth Flow Wave Mastered (Earth)
Rock Golem Mastered (Earth)
Earthen Coating Mastered (Earth)
One Element Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Stunt Double Mastered (N/E)
Snapshot Mastered (ANBU)
Active Camo Mastered (ANBU)
Chakra Sense - Mastered (ANBU)
B-Rank:
Acid Clone Mastered (Acid)
Acidic Sweat Mastered (Acid)
Dust of Lye Mastered (Acid)
Fangs of the Komodo Mastered (Acid)
Goldstone Clutch Mastered (Crystal)
Amethyst Casing Mastered (Crystal)
Sapphire Storm Mastered (Crystal)
Leech Seal Mastered (N/E)
Destroy Presence Mastered (ANBU)
Searchlight Mastered (ANBU)
A-Rank:
Negative pH Mastered (Acid)
Royal Water Mastered (Acid)
Heartburn Disorder Mastered (Acid)
Lure of the Flytrap Mastered (Acid)
Diamond Cutter Mastered (Crystal)
Obsidian Dragon Mastered (Crystal)
Amber Beacon Mastered (Crystal)
Crystalline Passage Mastered (Crystal)
Curse Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Five Element Seal Mastered (N/E)
Morality Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Physical Imprisonment Mastered (ANBU)
Body Bind Mastered (ANBU)
Flock of Shadows Mastered (ANBU)
Black Blockade Mastered (ANBU)
Block Mastered (Buffing)
D-Rank:
C-Rank:
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Counter-Strike Mastered (Buffing)
Magnum Break Mastered (Slashing)
Kill Driver Mastered (Slashing)
Executioner Mastered (Slashing)
A-Rank:
Limit Break Mastered (Buffing)
Annihilation Mastered (Slashing)
Higuma Mastered (Slashing)
Ninjutsu:
E-Rank:
Transformation Mastered (N/E)
Body Switch Mastered (N/E)
Pressurized Mist Mastered (Water)
Water Whip Mastered (Water)
Storm Bolt Mastered (Lightning)
Infernal Ember Mastered (Fire)
Thermal Maw Mastered (Fire)
Wind Slash Mastered (Wind)
Pressure Burst Mastered (Wind)
Gravel Shift Mastered (Earth)
Stone Bullet Mastered (Earth)
D-Rank:
Cancel Mastered (N/E)
Rinse Off Mastered (Water)
Aqua Fang Mastered (Water)
Earth Flow River Mastered (Earth)
Sinkhole Fist Mastered (Earth)
Mud Clone Mastered (Earth)
Mask Summoning Mastered (ANBU)
C-Rank:
Lactic Buildup Mastered (Acid)
Citric Burn Mastered (Acid)
Weapon Corrosion Mastered (Acid)
Emerald Emitter Mastered (Crystal)
Fluorite Spikes Mastered (Crystal)
Rain Dance Mastered (Water)
Volt Charge Mastered (Lightning)
Inner Earth Reflection Lure Mastered (Earth)
Earth Flow Wave Mastered (Earth)
Rock Golem Mastered (Earth)
Earthen Coating Mastered (Earth)
One Element Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Stunt Double Mastered (N/E)
Snapshot Mastered (ANBU)
Active Camo Mastered (ANBU)
Chakra Sense - Mastered (ANBU)
B-Rank:
Acid Clone Mastered (Acid)
Acidic Sweat Mastered (Acid)
Dust of Lye Mastered (Acid)
Fangs of the Komodo Mastered (Acid)
Goldstone Clutch Mastered (Crystal)
Amethyst Casing Mastered (Crystal)
Sapphire Storm Mastered (Crystal)
Leech Seal Mastered (N/E)
Destroy Presence Mastered (ANBU)
Searchlight Mastered (ANBU)
A-Rank:
Negative pH Mastered (Acid)
Royal Water Mastered (Acid)
Heartburn Disorder Mastered (Acid)
Lure of the Flytrap Mastered (Acid)
Diamond Cutter Mastered (Crystal)
Obsidian Dragon Mastered (Crystal)
Amber Beacon Mastered (Crystal)
Crystalline Passage Mastered (Crystal)
Curse Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Five Element Seal Mastered (N/E)
Morality Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Physical Imprisonment Mastered (ANBU)
Body Bind Mastered (ANBU)
Flock of Shadows Mastered (ANBU)
Black Blockade Mastered (ANBU)
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Iiiii think I'm done.
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Sorry had to make dinner.
Old Character Name: Saemon
Old Village/Missing: Sand
OCR Type: Free rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Sand
Old IC Rank: Sand ANBU/Jounin
New Character Name: Uxirusu
Preferred Username: Uxirusu (google it, it's japanese)
New Village: Stone
New CA: Steadfast
Custom Class: (I have 8 class bonus points with capped purchase included)
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: ANBU
IC Rank: Jounin
Character Age: 28
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Uxirusu is pretty outwardly eccentric. His dark brown hair varies in style from short and shaved to long and braided, to tribal cut and random. His eyes are crystal blue and his skin is alabaster white. His skin is riddled with seemingly random tattoos, though I'm sure if you asked him he'd have a story for each one. To go along with the lavish imagery, he is regularly pierced in different places all over his body, including his mouth edges and elbows. He is also known to gain dense muscles and weight or wither to bones from year to year. What doesn't change about him? Possibly only his height. Uxirusu stands at 5'11" tall.
Character's Mental Description: The man lives by a motto: Live so loudly that no one has a clue what's lying just underneath. Friend or foe, no one else is welcome in. Uxirusu comes off lavish, obnoxious and strange-humored. His loss and the pain of those he loved so dearly turned an open man, a loving man, into a harsh, realistic one. His real heart is hidden behind a nearly impenetrable wall. Uxi puts his work first, or perhaps second, but only just. He is happy to be a tool for the causes he believes in and a weapon in the hands of his superiors as long as it allows him to protect and care for his #1: Hanami, his daughter. He is a man of strong conviction, loyalty and dependability, but only to those he has sworn himself to. He isn't incredibly likeable and usually a bit of a loner.
Multiple Personality Application: Dx ew
Character History: A disease. A blight. A virus...
Once upon a time Uxirusu was a young boy. Plain and reserved, but hopeful and eager. Once Uxirusu was known as Okida Katashi. He was the 10th living son of Okida Ichida's 18 children. Ichida was a powerful, giant of a man with a chest the size of a barrent and arms the size of small tree trunks. Hana was Katashi's mother and Ichida's 4th 'wife' and Katashi was her only living child.
Ichida had taken 5 'wives'. His first and true wife lived with him in the Hidden Village of Leaf where he and she were born. She knew nothing of his other wives and their families. The other four he married in secret, each from a different shinobi village and knew nothing of any of the others save for Hana. Hana was from stone. She was his favorite. She was beautiful, tall and lean with burning red hair and hazel eyes. He told her everything, he could never hide a secret from her. She was his porcelain doll. However.. there was no love. Ichida did not know how to love. They were all simply possessions and property. He felt by entitlement he deserved each wife and child like a prize for his prowess. In truth, he used them all. He would travel to his 'families' from time to time when the opportunities arose but it could be months or years in between visits. He would come to his wives, stay for a day up to a few weeks then leave. Many times the wives were left pregnant and alone with previous children to care for on their own.
For a long time Katashi knew nothing of his strange family. His mother Hana was careful to hide the truth from him. She wanted to give him a happy, normal life. She had been a shinobi herself until meeting Ichida. To make her obedient and 'safe' he had broken both of her thigh bones a year after their 'marriage', before Katashi was born so she could no longer be a shinobi. It had destroyed her career and ruined her. She grew very depressed and miserable, but hid her sadness from her child as best she could. Though she could not be a shinobi, she could still teach her only child the ways of the ninja. She became Katashi's teacher from toddlerhood, giving him an edge before he would be old enough to join the academy. Since Ichida was only ever around once every year or so, it was easy to conceal. Despite his lack of time in their lives, he demanded his children were raised under his beliefs only. He would punish his wives for disobedience if he found it. Hana kept it all away from her young son and protected him from his wrathful father by putting on a fake face and pretending to be what he wanted her to be while he was around. It was something Kata learned from her later.
But his mind would not always be a child's mind and his wit would grow sharp with the years. By the time Kata had joined the academy at 10, he knew the wretched man his father was and the weak, broken soul his mother was when his father was around. He couldn't understand it either. Why would his mother chose to entertain a man like that? It wasn't as if he was there in their lives all the time. His mother worked and took care of them. She had skills and a kind heart and a sort of quiet strength they could rely on when the times got tough or even dangerous. But around Ichida, she was always smiling and radiant on the outside... but all dark fear on the inside.
It wasn't something he got an answer to right away. Katashi made genin a year after joining the academy and chuunin at age 13, just 2 years later. He was skilled in taijutsu and ninjutsu and could resist the abilities of many genjutsu users. He was praised for his skills and watched carefully by the interested eyes of those above him. Ishida had not visited the boy and his mother for many years. It was because she had lost her 3rd baby, each during mid to late pregnancy, the last when Kata was 9. Ishida had accused her of killing them and beat her almost to the point of death before leaving. It wasn't until Katashi had reached 15 years old that his father returned to the stone village again. By then the boy was more a man than a child. Already at his full height and strong of body and mind, Ishida was not greeted by a meek, scared child and his obedient wife, but a fierce, protective male ready to kill someone who would lay a hand on his mother.
The tall, broad leaf shinobi arrived late one evening. He was on a courier mission apparently and would only be there for 2 nights before leaving Stone. He came into their home as if it was his own, walking in the front door and kicked his boots off. The lines on his face were deeper with age and his hair was starting to silver at the temples. Katashi and Hana were sitting at the dinner table. The food was already eaten, plates and dishes waiting to make their way to the sink in the kitchen and the two were sipping on sake and talking about his last mission. The moment before the old man arrived, just a moment, Hana shivered and seemed to withdraw into herself. It was like a small animal would do when it smelled a mighty predator nearby. Katashi was confused and reached for his mother's hand. She took it away swiftly and put on a glorious smile. She looked 10 years younger! Then the man came in.
Katashi turned toward the sound of the door and his blue eyes narrowed in immediate distrust and anger. He was there. He felt rage boil within him at the sight of the shinobi who now had his back turned to them while he began to remove his cloak and shirt. Katashi was about to rise when his mother's hand was back and touched his arm so gently. "No." Her melodic voice ushered. It was soft, yet commanding. A parent's decisive command to her son. So he stayed sitting, gritting his teeth as the man came into the dining area. With the grace of a feline, his mother rose to greet the man. He descended upon her life a hungry wolf, devouring her mouth in a manner that made Katashi have to bite his tongue had enough to draw blood and look away in disgust. He contemplated gutting the man with a butter knife, skinning him alive with just his nails or taking him to some river and drowning him, that was, until his father spoke. His voice was gruff and mean. "Leave us, boy." That's all. No acknowledgement of him, no consideration, just a command. If his mother didn't plead him with her eyes then he wouldn't have gone, disgusting as it would have been to be in that house at that point. So he rose and fled the house.
When he returned in the morning, Ichida was gone. He had been called back an hour prior, earlier than expected. Katashi found his mother sitting at the dining room table, looking out the window, but not really looking at anything at all. She looked vacant and tired. For everyone else, she wore a guard in the form of a smile, but not to her Katashi. He came to her side, putting a hand on her slim shoulder.
"I did it, you know. He was right." He waited, knowing there was more but it never came.
...
Time flies when you're busy having fun. Katashi fell in love with his life for the next few years. Every mission was sheer delight. He could test his skills in battle, hone what he already knew and increase his knowledge base. He would learn something new on an almost weekly basis. Being a chuunin also meant more responsibility and... more pay. He soon found he had enough monthly income to take over caring for himself and his mother. He persuaded her to move to a new house with him, something bigger and to enjoy her life for a while without worrying how to makes things work for them. And it was good.
For his 18th birthday, Katashi's closest friends, comrades and old genin team got permission to take him out of the village as a present. Their leaders coupled it with a small escort mission so it could be a semi-legitimate reason to let them out of the gates (and turn their heads the other way when they would come home a few days late). A kindness. The group of 10 shinobi traveled from the village and ended up near the northern border where they were able to relax at a small, well known hot spring and resort for a few days until their escortees arrived in the small town nearby. The visit was uneventful and enjoyable in fact, but it was not the highlight of Katashi's 18th birthday. The glowing point of interest was embodied in a young, beautiful girl named Remika. She was slight of frame and stood only 5 feet tall, with long, waist length black hair and pale eyes. Despite her demure appearance, Remika was a fiery soul. She was quick witted and sharp .. and mean. Katashi had never been interested in anyone before her, at least little more than physically, and found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
She was a refugee from the north along with almost 3 dozen others escaping death from a rivalling clan and was their escort mission. It had taken a little over a week for the shinobi group to arrive at the spot near the hot spring so it would take almost 2 weeks to return home with slow refugees under their care. In that time, no danger came to the group, but Katashi was able to get to know Remika. While she had been somewhat resistant at the beginning to his attentions, it didn't take long for her to warm up to Katashi. He learned about her family and why they were fleeing, about her heritage, which was a dormant line of Hyuuga that did not retain the powers of their shinobi cousins, but had the same look as the rest of the clan. She was 16, and perfect in his eyes, perfect in every way.
Young love. By the time they arrived back in stone, he was smitten. He brought her to his home to meet his mother, doted upon her and gave her anything she desired. She was not unkind at first, but her love for Katashi was not like his was for her. However, when asked, she accepted his proposal of marriage only 3 months after her journey to Stone.
Katashi's mother was not pleased with his decision and warned him of his haste, but he didn't heed it. Who would listen when they thought they had found their true soul mate?
It was not to be and it wasn't too surprising. Remika's sweetness and love gave way to bitter resentment. All her charms melted away as the initial infatuation died. Though Katashi was still in denial about it, the marriage lasted only a year.
The experience taught him some severe lessons about life and trust; mistakes he swore not to endure again. Not that he kept to them so well...
After the divorce Katashi threw himself into his training. He was so angry with himself and his poor judgement that he burned away the piss-tasting memories of his ex-wife by committing to long, dangerous missions and working on his fighting technique. It was the year he truly found his inner strength. He had always been skilled at water ninjutsu (as it was his chakra elemental affinity) but he was able to draw on the influences of both lightning and earth. From it he was able to merge the elements and master two forms of ninjutsu; acid and crystal.
His taijutsu was greatly improved as well by pitting himself against those in the village with better mastered taijutsu skill than his own and found a deep love of hand to hand fighting.
By his 21st, Katashi had joined the stone ANBU as one in training. It opened up a whole new tree of abilities to learn... and a whole new realm of dangerous missions to immerse himself in. It was following his 5th A-rank ANBU mission, shortly before he would be accepted as a full member of the squad that he found love again. A mild tempered, plumpish young woman by the name of Nami. She was the epitome of generic. Slightly chubby, brown eyes and brown hair, slight tan/peach complexion, 5'5" and shy enough to not be the most notable person in a room but bold enough not to be run over. She was a newly promoted mednin and the head of his case. He had been injured away from Stone in a mission to sabotage a trade line to an enemy village and returned on his comrades back. He and his squad had been ambushed. Two of them had died, only he and his leader survived. Katashi had been caught on the edge of an explosion, the one that had killed his companions, and tore the right side of his body to ribbons. He was bleeding so badly he was unconscious upon arrival.
When he awoke in the med-nin's care, he was being tended to by Nami. Her sweet smile was the first vision he had after being out for 5 days. Round cheeks, dimples reminded him of a young girl and her genuine care, that which radiated from her very being, reminded him of his mother. It was probably the latter that resonated with him subconsciously as he got to know and fall in love with her.
It took Katashi 2 weeks before he was released from the medical center and from the medic's care. Nami remained his medic for his entire stay and became his girlfriend after he left.
This time around, Katashi knew better than to jump into it so quickly. Still, he found himself falling deeply in love with the girl. She was 2 years younger than him, but probably 10 years older inside. Her view of life was grounded but good and she brought out the best of Katashi. He married her a year later.
Nami was pregnant another year later. He brought his mother to live with Nami and him as for some reason her health was declining badly. And it was good. His life was good.
Yet, happiness can be bittersweet. You can have it one day and lose it the next. Katashi was going on 24. He was a full fledged ANBU member and had taken the Jounin exam only a month prior to his 22nd birthday, passing and getting promoted to the elite shinobi status. Nami had quit her career to become a full-time wife and mother and was due in only 2 short months. News travelled to Stone that the hidden village of Leaf had broken out in civil war and that it was likely to come crumbling down from the power struggle that had erupted there. Though he hadn't seen of or thought of his father in years, it reminded him that he could be killed in this struggle or be forced to leave. He felt no shame in hoping he would meet Shinigami.
But luck wouldn't be on their side. The man came with a wave of new refugees from leaf, seeking refuge from the devastation. His leaf family had all died, or so he claimed upon entry and he came seeking to be here with Katashi and Hana. Thing was, Katashi was away on another mission when his father arrived. He came to Stone and found his wife and son had moved, tracked them down and came into their home as if it were his own.
When Katashi returned to the village two days later, he was brought to the medical building where he found his mother murdered, strangled to death and his father had hung himself. The shock and pain that ripped through him was tampered only by his fear for the life of his wife and child. They were there too.
Katashi was led to her room where she was ashen white and plugged and latched up to every machine there. He fell to her side, taking her hand in his. Another medic came in and told him that a man... they didn't even know who he was yet, had broken into his house while he was gone. He had been drunk and beat his mother violently and thrown Nami into a wall before strangling his mother to death. Nami had apparently woken up to find the man had hung himself in their living room and she and started to bleed.
They rushed Nami to the medic center where she was given an emergency c-section for their baby who was under severe distress. She had suffered internal damage from the hit the man had given her and the way she had hit the wall trying to protect her belly. She was now bleeding and had even suffered a hemorrhage from the trauma. Their premie baby was alive, but in another area of the medical department and being handled by the intensive care unit.
Katashi could not leave Nami's bedside and he was allowed time away from his duties to deal with his family issues. And despite their attempts, Nami passed away 2 days later from complications. Grief stricken, and without any real answers, Katashi was left to deal with his losses. He was alone, utterly miserable and alone. Well not completely.
He had a daughter. She was making it, despite her own small injuries and early start. Katashi went to meet her for the first time a week after losing Nami. She was tiny, only 1 lb 8 oz and was holding onto life like a fighter. His utter hopelessness and loss gave way to fierce protectiveness and the desire to care for the gem his beloved wife left behind. He stayed there with his new daughter, barely leaving her for the first 3 months of her life. Hanami he named her after his wife and his mother. She had survived.
Yet he couldn't bring himself to raise her. He was sure he was a curse now, a virus...a blight. He had let his family die, hadn't he? So he made arrangements to find Hanami an adoptive family. It didn't take too long. No one is ever interested in adopting a lost child who is already old enough to know how their parents died. People wanted babies. So since there were already tons of orphans needing homes who couldn't find them, Hanami was accepted quickly.
The new family were civilians. They were both older, mid-30's and had been unable to have children. They happily agreed to take Hanami as their own with his stipulations. She was never to know who he was or that she had been adopted out. He would like to see her from far away, but not to worry, he wouldn't intercede. If she chose to become a shinobi someday, he wanted to be able to help her without her knowing who he was. And he wanted to help pay for her financially. Though they did not need the money, he felt obligated to leave some for her care at their door regularly.
He then requested the village leaders to allow him to take a new name and hide his personal information so his daughter could be raised by another family and not be able to trace back to him. She was safer without him. He adopted the name Uxirusu. Those who knew him previously, almost all had either died or moved on with their own lives so it was almost like starting new.
In addition, he changed his appearance. It happened slowly at first, but before long he was so very different than the normal looking man he was before. Tattooed, pierced, lavish, reckless. What had started as a mask became his persona and actuality.
Now, 28, Uxirusu simply is. He has no ambition for his life and no drive other than to see his child grow up strong and safe. He threw himself more deeply into his shinobi life than ever before. Who knows, maybe all he needs is to find religion?
Clan Request: nu uh
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactive for like... 1 year. Free rebirth.
Old Profile:
Old Training:
Old Dojo:
Old FAQ:
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Old Stats: CAPPED
Old OOC Rank: S-Rank
Stat Cut: 0
New Stats: CAPPED
New OOC Rank: SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS-Rank
Capped (CSP) Points 106
Capped Purchases: 1 Abilities Card, 1 Extra Slot Card and 1 Class Point Card
Jutsu Mastery Swaps:
Basic Summoning Mastered (N/E) > Crystal Eye
Name of any Contract you currently own: n/a
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own: n/a
Name of Kinjutsu you own: n/a
Still actively roleplaying in any other threads? nada
Old Character Name: Saemon
Old Village/Missing: Sand
OCR Type: Free rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Sand
Old IC Rank: Sand ANBU/Jounin
New Character Name: Uxirusu
Preferred Username: Uxirusu (google it, it's japanese)
New Village: Stone
New CA: Steadfast
Custom Class: (I have 8 class bonus points with capped purchase included)
Code:
[u]Troll Masta[/u]
[b]HP:[/b] (65+lvl) x stamina
[b]CP:[/b] (35+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: (6 points unused for now)
[i]High:[/i] Melee Accuracy
[i]Average:[/i] Evasion, Ninjutsu Accuracy, Ranged Accuracy
[i]Low:[/i] Gen D/C, Puppet AccuracyIC Rank: Jounin
Character Age: 28
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Uxirusu is pretty outwardly eccentric. His dark brown hair varies in style from short and shaved to long and braided, to tribal cut and random. His eyes are crystal blue and his skin is alabaster white. His skin is riddled with seemingly random tattoos, though I'm sure if you asked him he'd have a story for each one. To go along with the lavish imagery, he is regularly pierced in different places all over his body, including his mouth edges and elbows. He is also known to gain dense muscles and weight or wither to bones from year to year. What doesn't change about him? Possibly only his height. Uxirusu stands at 5'11" tall.
Character's Mental Description: The man lives by a motto: Live so loudly that no one has a clue what's lying just underneath. Friend or foe, no one else is welcome in. Uxirusu comes off lavish, obnoxious and strange-humored. His loss and the pain of those he loved so dearly turned an open man, a loving man, into a harsh, realistic one. His real heart is hidden behind a nearly impenetrable wall. Uxi puts his work first, or perhaps second, but only just. He is happy to be a tool for the causes he believes in and a weapon in the hands of his superiors as long as it allows him to protect and care for his #1: Hanami, his daughter. He is a man of strong conviction, loyalty and dependability, but only to those he has sworn himself to. He isn't incredibly likeable and usually a bit of a loner.
Multiple Personality Application: Dx ew
Character History: A disease. A blight. A virus...
Once upon a time Uxirusu was a young boy. Plain and reserved, but hopeful and eager. Once Uxirusu was known as Okida Katashi. He was the 10th living son of Okida Ichida's 18 children. Ichida was a powerful, giant of a man with a chest the size of a barrent and arms the size of small tree trunks. Hana was Katashi's mother and Ichida's 4th 'wife' and Katashi was her only living child.
Ichida had taken 5 'wives'. His first and true wife lived with him in the Hidden Village of Leaf where he and she were born. She knew nothing of his other wives and their families. The other four he married in secret, each from a different shinobi village and knew nothing of any of the others save for Hana. Hana was from stone. She was his favorite. She was beautiful, tall and lean with burning red hair and hazel eyes. He told her everything, he could never hide a secret from her. She was his porcelain doll. However.. there was no love. Ichida did not know how to love. They were all simply possessions and property. He felt by entitlement he deserved each wife and child like a prize for his prowess. In truth, he used them all. He would travel to his 'families' from time to time when the opportunities arose but it could be months or years in between visits. He would come to his wives, stay for a day up to a few weeks then leave. Many times the wives were left pregnant and alone with previous children to care for on their own.
For a long time Katashi knew nothing of his strange family. His mother Hana was careful to hide the truth from him. She wanted to give him a happy, normal life. She had been a shinobi herself until meeting Ichida. To make her obedient and 'safe' he had broken both of her thigh bones a year after their 'marriage', before Katashi was born so she could no longer be a shinobi. It had destroyed her career and ruined her. She grew very depressed and miserable, but hid her sadness from her child as best she could. Though she could not be a shinobi, she could still teach her only child the ways of the ninja. She became Katashi's teacher from toddlerhood, giving him an edge before he would be old enough to join the academy. Since Ichida was only ever around once every year or so, it was easy to conceal. Despite his lack of time in their lives, he demanded his children were raised under his beliefs only. He would punish his wives for disobedience if he found it. Hana kept it all away from her young son and protected him from his wrathful father by putting on a fake face and pretending to be what he wanted her to be while he was around. It was something Kata learned from her later.
But his mind would not always be a child's mind and his wit would grow sharp with the years. By the time Kata had joined the academy at 10, he knew the wretched man his father was and the weak, broken soul his mother was when his father was around. He couldn't understand it either. Why would his mother chose to entertain a man like that? It wasn't as if he was there in their lives all the time. His mother worked and took care of them. She had skills and a kind heart and a sort of quiet strength they could rely on when the times got tough or even dangerous. But around Ichida, she was always smiling and radiant on the outside... but all dark fear on the inside.
It wasn't something he got an answer to right away. Katashi made genin a year after joining the academy and chuunin at age 13, just 2 years later. He was skilled in taijutsu and ninjutsu and could resist the abilities of many genjutsu users. He was praised for his skills and watched carefully by the interested eyes of those above him. Ishida had not visited the boy and his mother for many years. It was because she had lost her 3rd baby, each during mid to late pregnancy, the last when Kata was 9. Ishida had accused her of killing them and beat her almost to the point of death before leaving. It wasn't until Katashi had reached 15 years old that his father returned to the stone village again. By then the boy was more a man than a child. Already at his full height and strong of body and mind, Ishida was not greeted by a meek, scared child and his obedient wife, but a fierce, protective male ready to kill someone who would lay a hand on his mother.
The tall, broad leaf shinobi arrived late one evening. He was on a courier mission apparently and would only be there for 2 nights before leaving Stone. He came into their home as if it was his own, walking in the front door and kicked his boots off. The lines on his face were deeper with age and his hair was starting to silver at the temples. Katashi and Hana were sitting at the dinner table. The food was already eaten, plates and dishes waiting to make their way to the sink in the kitchen and the two were sipping on sake and talking about his last mission. The moment before the old man arrived, just a moment, Hana shivered and seemed to withdraw into herself. It was like a small animal would do when it smelled a mighty predator nearby. Katashi was confused and reached for his mother's hand. She took it away swiftly and put on a glorious smile. She looked 10 years younger! Then the man came in.
Katashi turned toward the sound of the door and his blue eyes narrowed in immediate distrust and anger. He was there. He felt rage boil within him at the sight of the shinobi who now had his back turned to them while he began to remove his cloak and shirt. Katashi was about to rise when his mother's hand was back and touched his arm so gently. "No." Her melodic voice ushered. It was soft, yet commanding. A parent's decisive command to her son. So he stayed sitting, gritting his teeth as the man came into the dining area. With the grace of a feline, his mother rose to greet the man. He descended upon her life a hungry wolf, devouring her mouth in a manner that made Katashi have to bite his tongue had enough to draw blood and look away in disgust. He contemplated gutting the man with a butter knife, skinning him alive with just his nails or taking him to some river and drowning him, that was, until his father spoke. His voice was gruff and mean. "Leave us, boy." That's all. No acknowledgement of him, no consideration, just a command. If his mother didn't plead him with her eyes then he wouldn't have gone, disgusting as it would have been to be in that house at that point. So he rose and fled the house.
When he returned in the morning, Ichida was gone. He had been called back an hour prior, earlier than expected. Katashi found his mother sitting at the dining room table, looking out the window, but not really looking at anything at all. She looked vacant and tired. For everyone else, she wore a guard in the form of a smile, but not to her Katashi. He came to her side, putting a hand on her slim shoulder.
"I did it, you know. He was right." He waited, knowing there was more but it never came.
...
Time flies when you're busy having fun. Katashi fell in love with his life for the next few years. Every mission was sheer delight. He could test his skills in battle, hone what he already knew and increase his knowledge base. He would learn something new on an almost weekly basis. Being a chuunin also meant more responsibility and... more pay. He soon found he had enough monthly income to take over caring for himself and his mother. He persuaded her to move to a new house with him, something bigger and to enjoy her life for a while without worrying how to makes things work for them. And it was good.
For his 18th birthday, Katashi's closest friends, comrades and old genin team got permission to take him out of the village as a present. Their leaders coupled it with a small escort mission so it could be a semi-legitimate reason to let them out of the gates (and turn their heads the other way when they would come home a few days late). A kindness. The group of 10 shinobi traveled from the village and ended up near the northern border where they were able to relax at a small, well known hot spring and resort for a few days until their escortees arrived in the small town nearby. The visit was uneventful and enjoyable in fact, but it was not the highlight of Katashi's 18th birthday. The glowing point of interest was embodied in a young, beautiful girl named Remika. She was slight of frame and stood only 5 feet tall, with long, waist length black hair and pale eyes. Despite her demure appearance, Remika was a fiery soul. She was quick witted and sharp .. and mean. Katashi had never been interested in anyone before her, at least little more than physically, and found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
She was a refugee from the north along with almost 3 dozen others escaping death from a rivalling clan and was their escort mission. It had taken a little over a week for the shinobi group to arrive at the spot near the hot spring so it would take almost 2 weeks to return home with slow refugees under their care. In that time, no danger came to the group, but Katashi was able to get to know Remika. While she had been somewhat resistant at the beginning to his attentions, it didn't take long for her to warm up to Katashi. He learned about her family and why they were fleeing, about her heritage, which was a dormant line of Hyuuga that did not retain the powers of their shinobi cousins, but had the same look as the rest of the clan. She was 16, and perfect in his eyes, perfect in every way.
Young love. By the time they arrived back in stone, he was smitten. He brought her to his home to meet his mother, doted upon her and gave her anything she desired. She was not unkind at first, but her love for Katashi was not like his was for her. However, when asked, she accepted his proposal of marriage only 3 months after her journey to Stone.
Katashi's mother was not pleased with his decision and warned him of his haste, but he didn't heed it. Who would listen when they thought they had found their true soul mate?
It was not to be and it wasn't too surprising. Remika's sweetness and love gave way to bitter resentment. All her charms melted away as the initial infatuation died. Though Katashi was still in denial about it, the marriage lasted only a year.
The experience taught him some severe lessons about life and trust; mistakes he swore not to endure again. Not that he kept to them so well...
After the divorce Katashi threw himself into his training. He was so angry with himself and his poor judgement that he burned away the piss-tasting memories of his ex-wife by committing to long, dangerous missions and working on his fighting technique. It was the year he truly found his inner strength. He had always been skilled at water ninjutsu (as it was his chakra elemental affinity) but he was able to draw on the influences of both lightning and earth. From it he was able to merge the elements and master two forms of ninjutsu; acid and crystal.
His taijutsu was greatly improved as well by pitting himself against those in the village with better mastered taijutsu skill than his own and found a deep love of hand to hand fighting.
By his 21st, Katashi had joined the stone ANBU as one in training. It opened up a whole new tree of abilities to learn... and a whole new realm of dangerous missions to immerse himself in. It was following his 5th A-rank ANBU mission, shortly before he would be accepted as a full member of the squad that he found love again. A mild tempered, plumpish young woman by the name of Nami. She was the epitome of generic. Slightly chubby, brown eyes and brown hair, slight tan/peach complexion, 5'5" and shy enough to not be the most notable person in a room but bold enough not to be run over. She was a newly promoted mednin and the head of his case. He had been injured away from Stone in a mission to sabotage a trade line to an enemy village and returned on his comrades back. He and his squad had been ambushed. Two of them had died, only he and his leader survived. Katashi had been caught on the edge of an explosion, the one that had killed his companions, and tore the right side of his body to ribbons. He was bleeding so badly he was unconscious upon arrival.
When he awoke in the med-nin's care, he was being tended to by Nami. Her sweet smile was the first vision he had after being out for 5 days. Round cheeks, dimples reminded him of a young girl and her genuine care, that which radiated from her very being, reminded him of his mother. It was probably the latter that resonated with him subconsciously as he got to know and fall in love with her.
It took Katashi 2 weeks before he was released from the medical center and from the medic's care. Nami remained his medic for his entire stay and became his girlfriend after he left.
This time around, Katashi knew better than to jump into it so quickly. Still, he found himself falling deeply in love with the girl. She was 2 years younger than him, but probably 10 years older inside. Her view of life was grounded but good and she brought out the best of Katashi. He married her a year later.
Nami was pregnant another year later. He brought his mother to live with Nami and him as for some reason her health was declining badly. And it was good. His life was good.
Yet, happiness can be bittersweet. You can have it one day and lose it the next. Katashi was going on 24. He was a full fledged ANBU member and had taken the Jounin exam only a month prior to his 22nd birthday, passing and getting promoted to the elite shinobi status. Nami had quit her career to become a full-time wife and mother and was due in only 2 short months. News travelled to Stone that the hidden village of Leaf had broken out in civil war and that it was likely to come crumbling down from the power struggle that had erupted there. Though he hadn't seen of or thought of his father in years, it reminded him that he could be killed in this struggle or be forced to leave. He felt no shame in hoping he would meet Shinigami.
But luck wouldn't be on their side. The man came with a wave of new refugees from leaf, seeking refuge from the devastation. His leaf family had all died, or so he claimed upon entry and he came seeking to be here with Katashi and Hana. Thing was, Katashi was away on another mission when his father arrived. He came to Stone and found his wife and son had moved, tracked them down and came into their home as if it were his own.
When Katashi returned to the village two days later, he was brought to the medical building where he found his mother murdered, strangled to death and his father had hung himself. The shock and pain that ripped through him was tampered only by his fear for the life of his wife and child. They were there too.
Katashi was led to her room where she was ashen white and plugged and latched up to every machine there. He fell to her side, taking her hand in his. Another medic came in and told him that a man... they didn't even know who he was yet, had broken into his house while he was gone. He had been drunk and beat his mother violently and thrown Nami into a wall before strangling his mother to death. Nami had apparently woken up to find the man had hung himself in their living room and she and started to bleed.
They rushed Nami to the medic center where she was given an emergency c-section for their baby who was under severe distress. She had suffered internal damage from the hit the man had given her and the way she had hit the wall trying to protect her belly. She was now bleeding and had even suffered a hemorrhage from the trauma. Their premie baby was alive, but in another area of the medical department and being handled by the intensive care unit.
Katashi could not leave Nami's bedside and he was allowed time away from his duties to deal with his family issues. And despite their attempts, Nami passed away 2 days later from complications. Grief stricken, and without any real answers, Katashi was left to deal with his losses. He was alone, utterly miserable and alone. Well not completely.
He had a daughter. She was making it, despite her own small injuries and early start. Katashi went to meet her for the first time a week after losing Nami. She was tiny, only 1 lb 8 oz and was holding onto life like a fighter. His utter hopelessness and loss gave way to fierce protectiveness and the desire to care for the gem his beloved wife left behind. He stayed there with his new daughter, barely leaving her for the first 3 months of her life. Hanami he named her after his wife and his mother. She had survived.
Yet he couldn't bring himself to raise her. He was sure he was a curse now, a virus...a blight. He had let his family die, hadn't he? So he made arrangements to find Hanami an adoptive family. It didn't take too long. No one is ever interested in adopting a lost child who is already old enough to know how their parents died. People wanted babies. So since there were already tons of orphans needing homes who couldn't find them, Hanami was accepted quickly.
The new family were civilians. They were both older, mid-30's and had been unable to have children. They happily agreed to take Hanami as their own with his stipulations. She was never to know who he was or that she had been adopted out. He would like to see her from far away, but not to worry, he wouldn't intercede. If she chose to become a shinobi someday, he wanted to be able to help her without her knowing who he was. And he wanted to help pay for her financially. Though they did not need the money, he felt obligated to leave some for her care at their door regularly.
He then requested the village leaders to allow him to take a new name and hide his personal information so his daughter could be raised by another family and not be able to trace back to him. She was safer without him. He adopted the name Uxirusu. Those who knew him previously, almost all had either died or moved on with their own lives so it was almost like starting new.
In addition, he changed his appearance. It happened slowly at first, but before long he was so very different than the normal looking man he was before. Tattooed, pierced, lavish, reckless. What had started as a mask became his persona and actuality.
Now, 28, Uxirusu simply is. He has no ambition for his life and no drive other than to see his child grow up strong and safe. He threw himself more deeply into his shinobi life than ever before. Who knows, maybe all he needs is to find religion?
Clan Request: nu uh
Death/Retirement Thread: Inactive for like... 1 year. Free rebirth.
Old Profile:
Old Training:
Old Dojo:
Old FAQ:
Special Usergroups: Not no more!
Old Stats: CAPPED
Old OOC Rank: S-Rank
Stat Cut: 0
New Stats: CAPPED
New OOC Rank: SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS-Rank
Capped (CSP) Points 106
Capped Purchases: 1 Abilities Card, 1 Extra Slot Card and 1 Class Point Card
Jutsu Mastery Swaps:
Basic Summoning Mastered (N/E) > Crystal Eye
E-Rank:
Block Mastered (Buffing)
D-Rank:
C-Rank:
B-Rank:
Counter-Strike Mastered (Buffing)
Magnum Break Mastered (Slashing)
Kill Driver Mastered (Slashing)
Executioner Mastered (Slashing)
A-Rank:
Limit Break Mastered (Buffing)
Annihilation Mastered (Slashing)
Higuma Mastered (Slashing)
Ninjutsu:
E-Rank:
Transformation Mastered (N/E)
Body Switch Mastered (N/E)
Pressurized Mist Mastered (Water)
Water Whip Mastered (Water)
Storm Bolt Mastered (Lightning)
Infernal Ember Mastered (Fire)
Thermal Maw Mastered (Fire)
Wind Slash Mastered (Wind)
Pressure Burst Mastered (Wind)
Gravel Shift Mastered (Earth)
Stone Bullet Mastered (Earth)
D-Rank:
Cancel Mastered (N/E)
Rinse Off Mastered (Water)
Aqua Fang Mastered (Water)
Earth Flow River Mastered (Earth)
Sinkhole Fist Mastered (Earth)
Mud Clone Mastered (Earth)
Mask Summoning Mastered (ANBU)
C-Rank:
Lactic Buildup Mastered (Acid)
Citric Burn Mastered (Acid)
Weapon Corrosion Mastered (Acid)
Emerald Emitter Mastered (Crystal)
Fluorite Spikes Mastered (Crystal)
Rain Dance Mastered (Water)
Volt Charge Mastered (Lightning)
Inner Earth Reflection Lure Mastered (Earth)
Earth Flow Wave Mastered (Earth)
Rock Golem Mastered (Earth)
Earthen Coating Mastered (Earth)
One Element Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Stunt Double Mastered (N/E)
Snapshot Mastered (ANBU)
Active Camo Mastered (ANBU)
Chakra Sense - Mastered (ANBU)
B-Rank:
Acid Clone Mastered (Acid)
Acidic Sweat Mastered (Acid)
Dust of Lye Mastered (Acid)
Fangs of the Komodo Mastered (Acid)
Goldstone Clutch Mastered (Crystal)
Amethyst Casing Mastered (Crystal)
Sapphire Storm Mastered (Crystal)
Leech Seal Mastered (N/E)
Destroy Presence Mastered (ANBU)
Searchlight Mastered (ANBU)
A-Rank:
Negative pH Mastered (Acid)
Royal Water Mastered (Acid)
Heartburn Disorder Mastered (Acid)
Lure of the Flytrap Mastered (Acid)
Diamond Cutter Mastered (Crystal)
Obsidian Dragon Mastered (Crystal)
Amber Beacon Mastered (Crystal)
Crystalline Passage Mastered (Crystal)
Curse Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Five Element Seal Mastered (N/E)
Morality Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Physical Imprisonment Mastered (ANBU)
Body Bind Mastered (ANBU)
Flock of Shadows Mastered (ANBU)
Black Blockade Mastered (ANBU)
Block Mastered (Buffing)
D-Rank:
C-Rank:
B-Rank:
Counter-Strike Mastered (Buffing)
Magnum Break Mastered (Slashing)
Kill Driver Mastered (Slashing)
Executioner Mastered (Slashing)
A-Rank:
Limit Break Mastered (Buffing)
Annihilation Mastered (Slashing)
Higuma Mastered (Slashing)
Ninjutsu:
E-Rank:
Transformation Mastered (N/E)
Body Switch Mastered (N/E)
Pressurized Mist Mastered (Water)
Water Whip Mastered (Water)
Storm Bolt Mastered (Lightning)
Infernal Ember Mastered (Fire)
Thermal Maw Mastered (Fire)
Wind Slash Mastered (Wind)
Pressure Burst Mastered (Wind)
Gravel Shift Mastered (Earth)
Stone Bullet Mastered (Earth)
D-Rank:
Cancel Mastered (N/E)
Rinse Off Mastered (Water)
Aqua Fang Mastered (Water)
Earth Flow River Mastered (Earth)
Sinkhole Fist Mastered (Earth)
Mud Clone Mastered (Earth)
Mask Summoning Mastered (ANBU)
C-Rank:
Lactic Buildup Mastered (Acid)
Citric Burn Mastered (Acid)
Weapon Corrosion Mastered (Acid)
Emerald Emitter Mastered (Crystal)
Fluorite Spikes Mastered (Crystal)
Rain Dance Mastered (Water)
Volt Charge Mastered (Lightning)
Inner Earth Reflection Lure Mastered (Earth)
Earth Flow Wave Mastered (Earth)
Rock Golem Mastered (Earth)
Earthen Coating Mastered (Earth)
One Element Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Stunt Double Mastered (N/E)
Snapshot Mastered (ANBU)
Active Camo Mastered (ANBU)
Chakra Sense - Mastered (ANBU)
B-Rank:
Acid Clone Mastered (Acid)
Acidic Sweat Mastered (Acid)
Dust of Lye Mastered (Acid)
Fangs of the Komodo Mastered (Acid)
Goldstone Clutch Mastered (Crystal)
Amethyst Casing Mastered (Crystal)
Sapphire Storm Mastered (Crystal)
Leech Seal Mastered (N/E)
Destroy Presence Mastered (ANBU)
Searchlight Mastered (ANBU)
A-Rank:
Negative pH Mastered (Acid)
Royal Water Mastered (Acid)
Heartburn Disorder Mastered (Acid)
Lure of the Flytrap Mastered (Acid)
Diamond Cutter Mastered (Crystal)
Obsidian Dragon Mastered (Crystal)
Amber Beacon Mastered (Crystal)
Crystalline Passage Mastered (Crystal)
Curse Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Five Element Seal Mastered (N/E)
Morality Sealing Mastered (N/E)
Physical Imprisonment Mastered (ANBU)
Body Bind Mastered (ANBU)
Flock of Shadows Mastered (ANBU)
Black Blockade Mastered (ANBU)
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