Old Character Name: Shoukyou Sakusha
Old Village/Missing: Missing
OCR Type: Free Rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Mist
Old IC Rank: Missing
New Character Name: Shoukyou Nashi
Preferred Username: Shoukyou Nashi
New Village: Stone
New BL/CA: Wind Valkyrie
Custom Class:
IC Rank: ANBU
Character Age: 33
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Pale purple eyes, snow white hair and fair skin makes Nashi a blinding figure. He wears a lot of white too with a white shirt and labcoat. The only color in his clothes is an aged pale yellow scarf which he has owned for as long as he can remember and blue pants. He wears a gasmask when he works for ANBU but it’s not good at hiding his identity since his attire doesn’t change.
Character's Mental Description: Nashi is an empty man and his personality is like sand. Like sand it can be shaped into great things according to what he wants but it will be washed away by tides soon enough. He can be a great leader if he wants to or a loyal follower. But he is really a lazy man at heart who wants to lie to the sidelines like sand on the beach while the waves battle each other. When he is not pretending to be somebody he’s not, he just wants to laze around and play games or sing and perform. He has the reputation of an airhead because of this too. He can also be a pervert toward both men and women to mess with them. This gets him slapped a lot and gives him a bad reputation as a weirdo. This is because he likes people watching too. But he is loyal to his marriage with Aika and to their family.
Multiple Personality Application: If you make a physical presentation of a person’s mind, Nashi’s would be a vast empty space with the ceiling as mirrors. He is detached with most of the world and he adapts his personality to fit the situation to what he wants. It is as if he is constantly learning to act human over and over again. His personality may not always be consistent because of this.
Character History: I don’t remember much of my childhood.
I don’t even remember who my parents were or what my name is.
My earliest memory was the sight of the sky and the want to fly. I wanted to fly. I wanted to feel the winds as I floated in nothing. I wanted my arms to become wings. To have freedom in flight, the wind whispered to me. I tried to. But instead I fell and the next thing I remember is drowning. I didn’t know how to swim and I was sinking fast.
It’s pretty bad that one of my earliest memories was of me dying.
But a man saved me like a miracle. He carried me to safety and took me in when he found out I had no home. I was taken in as a servant of his family. The Shoukyou. The strongest clan in Mist and it was both a privilege and an honor. They gave me a roof over my head, food on the table and an education as long as I served them loyally and remained of use.
The man had a daughter who was different from most of the Shoukyou. Unlike the other pale beauties of the family, she had dark skin. But don’t get me wrong! She was still beautiful. The man said she took after her mother. I felt jealous that someone so different still had a place that they belonged in. I wanted to belong too. And when the man had saved me, even before I met Aika, I knew I wanted to belong to the Shoukyou.
I was a nobody. But if I was going to be a somebody, I had to be the best.
I didn’t have a name for a bit. My masters just called me boy or errand boy. But when playing with the children of my masters, Aika gave me a name. She called me Nashi. It meant ‘nothing’. It was a cruel joke from a child but it was fitting. And I accepted it. From then on, I was to be called Nashi.
As I grew up, I continued to serve under the family even after graduating in the academy. I served at the casino as one of Aika’s assistant. And when she started to become an information broker, I joined the ANBU to help with intelligence gathering. I was also part of the interrogation squad of ANBU. It was fun.
When I wasn’t working at ANBU, I sometimes performed. I even got to perform a duet with Aika once. My emotions, up to this point, were often muted. But in that moment in time, I felt like I did all those years ago. It felt like I wanted to fly.
I made my decision. I went to the clan elders when she turned 20 and asked for her hand in marriage. She started to protest but the elders told me to leave the room for a moment. When I came back, she had a resigned look on her face and we were engaged then and there. There was a sad look in her eyes as if she was drowning. I didn’t care. I got what I wanted. She would just have to learn how to fly with me even if I have to lift her up. She later confided that they wanted her to marry and have children with me to make sure there is little chance of dirty blood coming from her mother if there was any.
We had a quiet marriage in the winter the next year. Few were invited. I didn’t have many friends or colleagues who liked me. Aside from Aika’s family, only my superiors in the ANBU branch attended. It is very superficial but I thought Aika was very beautiful that day, standing out in a sea of white.
Little changed after our marriage. I was a Shoukyou but only by marriage and I was still considered lesser than the other family members. My wife and I had to share beds and we only had sex to seal our marriage. It didn’t matter much to me because I found it useless and it bought me pleasure. All that mattered is to remind her that she belonged to me, even when she had sex with other men and women to manipulate them. She was mine.
A few months later, we found out she was with a child. Our child. We had it checked and it was my child. Nine months and our baby was born as beautiful as both myself and Aika. It did not matter that they was born mute. It made me a little sad though that they would not be able to sing with Aika and I. But I felt what must be called love at seeing the small person.
Our child was nine when the Shoukyou were exiled from Mist. Like nomads, we wandered until we heard of Aika’s brother on Hashima island. We stayed there and while my wife went into depression, I focused on raising our child. I ignored her drinking and substance problem or her sleeping with an old friend of ours. It didn’t matter. And it was into my arms she returned to when the man disappeared. I found that I still loved her even with my muted emotions.
Which is why I finally felt fear when she, her brother and the doctor we were staying with disappeared. I couldn’t act while taking care of our child. It was like I was drowning again but worst. And it was my relief when she appeared again. But she had changed and I could tell. She insisted that our family leave the island for our safety and we made our way to Stone from there. I didn’t question it.
We fled to Stone and made the village our home. While Aika worked on the Wonderland Gang and with our child old enough to go to academy, I worked to join ANBU so that I could be of use to us again. My old credentials helped and my detachedness for most people and my willingness to do dirty work made sure of that. She wouldn’t speak of what happened on Hashima and what happened to the others.
I didn’t care. I had my family.
Clan Request: Wonderland Gang/Shoukyou
Death/Retirement Thread:
Old Profile:
Old Training:
Old Dojo:
Old FAQ:
Special Usergroups:
Old Stats:
Agility: 600 [600]
Stamina: 600 [600]
Ninjutsu: 600 [600]
Taijutsu: 600 [600]
Genjutsu: 600 [600]
Chakra Control: 600% [600%]
Power Level: 3600
Capped Points: 35
Old OOC Rank: Missing
Stat Cut: 0
New Stats:
Agility: 600 [600]
Stamina: 600 [600]
Ninjutsu: 600 [600]
Taijutsu: 600 [600]
Genjutsu: 600 [600]
Chakra Control: 600% [600%]
Power Level: 3600
Capped Points: 35
New OOC Rank: ANBU
Justu Mastery Swaps:
Name of any Contract you currently own:
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own:
Name of Kinjutsu you own:
Still actively roleplaying in any other threads?
Old Village/Missing: Missing
OCR Type: Free Rebirth
Last Known Where-abouts: Mist
Old IC Rank: Missing
New Character Name: Shoukyou Nashi
Preferred Username: Shoukyou Nashi
New Village: Stone
New BL/CA: Wind Valkyrie
Custom Class:
Main Branch/ANBU/Med-Nin: ANBUCustom Class said:
IC Rank: ANBU
Character Age: 33
Gender: Male
Character's Physical Description: Pale purple eyes, snow white hair and fair skin makes Nashi a blinding figure. He wears a lot of white too with a white shirt and labcoat. The only color in his clothes is an aged pale yellow scarf which he has owned for as long as he can remember and blue pants. He wears a gasmask when he works for ANBU but it’s not good at hiding his identity since his attire doesn’t change.
Character's Mental Description: Nashi is an empty man and his personality is like sand. Like sand it can be shaped into great things according to what he wants but it will be washed away by tides soon enough. He can be a great leader if he wants to or a loyal follower. But he is really a lazy man at heart who wants to lie to the sidelines like sand on the beach while the waves battle each other. When he is not pretending to be somebody he’s not, he just wants to laze around and play games or sing and perform. He has the reputation of an airhead because of this too. He can also be a pervert toward both men and women to mess with them. This gets him slapped a lot and gives him a bad reputation as a weirdo. This is because he likes people watching too. But he is loyal to his marriage with Aika and to their family.
Multiple Personality Application: If you make a physical presentation of a person’s mind, Nashi’s would be a vast empty space with the ceiling as mirrors. He is detached with most of the world and he adapts his personality to fit the situation to what he wants. It is as if he is constantly learning to act human over and over again. His personality may not always be consistent because of this.
Character History: I don’t remember much of my childhood.
I don’t even remember who my parents were or what my name is.
My earliest memory was the sight of the sky and the want to fly. I wanted to fly. I wanted to feel the winds as I floated in nothing. I wanted my arms to become wings. To have freedom in flight, the wind whispered to me. I tried to. But instead I fell and the next thing I remember is drowning. I didn’t know how to swim and I was sinking fast.
It’s pretty bad that one of my earliest memories was of me dying.
But a man saved me like a miracle. He carried me to safety and took me in when he found out I had no home. I was taken in as a servant of his family. The Shoukyou. The strongest clan in Mist and it was both a privilege and an honor. They gave me a roof over my head, food on the table and an education as long as I served them loyally and remained of use.
The man had a daughter who was different from most of the Shoukyou. Unlike the other pale beauties of the family, she had dark skin. But don’t get me wrong! She was still beautiful. The man said she took after her mother. I felt jealous that someone so different still had a place that they belonged in. I wanted to belong too. And when the man had saved me, even before I met Aika, I knew I wanted to belong to the Shoukyou.
I was a nobody. But if I was going to be a somebody, I had to be the best.
I didn’t have a name for a bit. My masters just called me boy or errand boy. But when playing with the children of my masters, Aika gave me a name. She called me Nashi. It meant ‘nothing’. It was a cruel joke from a child but it was fitting. And I accepted it. From then on, I was to be called Nashi.
As I grew up, I continued to serve under the family even after graduating in the academy. I served at the casino as one of Aika’s assistant. And when she started to become an information broker, I joined the ANBU to help with intelligence gathering. I was also part of the interrogation squad of ANBU. It was fun.
When I wasn’t working at ANBU, I sometimes performed. I even got to perform a duet with Aika once. My emotions, up to this point, were often muted. But in that moment in time, I felt like I did all those years ago. It felt like I wanted to fly.
I made my decision. I went to the clan elders when she turned 20 and asked for her hand in marriage. She started to protest but the elders told me to leave the room for a moment. When I came back, she had a resigned look on her face and we were engaged then and there. There was a sad look in her eyes as if she was drowning. I didn’t care. I got what I wanted. She would just have to learn how to fly with me even if I have to lift her up. She later confided that they wanted her to marry and have children with me to make sure there is little chance of dirty blood coming from her mother if there was any.
We had a quiet marriage in the winter the next year. Few were invited. I didn’t have many friends or colleagues who liked me. Aside from Aika’s family, only my superiors in the ANBU branch attended. It is very superficial but I thought Aika was very beautiful that day, standing out in a sea of white.
Little changed after our marriage. I was a Shoukyou but only by marriage and I was still considered lesser than the other family members. My wife and I had to share beds and we only had sex to seal our marriage. It didn’t matter much to me because I found it useless and it bought me pleasure. All that mattered is to remind her that she belonged to me, even when she had sex with other men and women to manipulate them. She was mine.
A few months later, we found out she was with a child. Our child. We had it checked and it was my child. Nine months and our baby was born as beautiful as both myself and Aika. It did not matter that they was born mute. It made me a little sad though that they would not be able to sing with Aika and I. But I felt what must be called love at seeing the small person.
Our child was nine when the Shoukyou were exiled from Mist. Like nomads, we wandered until we heard of Aika’s brother on Hashima island. We stayed there and while my wife went into depression, I focused on raising our child. I ignored her drinking and substance problem or her sleeping with an old friend of ours. It didn’t matter. And it was into my arms she returned to when the man disappeared. I found that I still loved her even with my muted emotions.
Which is why I finally felt fear when she, her brother and the doctor we were staying with disappeared. I couldn’t act while taking care of our child. It was like I was drowning again but worst. And it was my relief when she appeared again. But she had changed and I could tell. She insisted that our family leave the island for our safety and we made our way to Stone from there. I didn’t question it.
We fled to Stone and made the village our home. While Aika worked on the Wonderland Gang and with our child old enough to go to academy, I worked to join ANBU so that I could be of use to us again. My old credentials helped and my detachedness for most people and my willingness to do dirty work made sure of that. She wouldn’t speak of what happened on Hashima and what happened to the others.
I didn’t care. I had my family.
Clan Request: Wonderland Gang/Shoukyou
Death/Retirement Thread:
Old Profile:
Old Training:
Old Dojo:
Old FAQ:
Special Usergroups:
Old Stats:
Agility: 600 [600]
Stamina: 600 [600]
Ninjutsu: 600 [600]
Taijutsu: 600 [600]
Genjutsu: 600 [600]
Chakra Control: 600% [600%]
Power Level: 3600
Capped Points: 35
Old OOC Rank: Missing
Stat Cut: 0
New Stats:
Agility: 600 [600]
Stamina: 600 [600]
Ninjutsu: 600 [600]
Taijutsu: 600 [600]
Genjutsu: 600 [600]
Chakra Control: 600% [600%]
Power Level: 3600
Capped Points: 35
New OOC Rank: ANBU
Justu Mastery Swaps:
Name of any Contract you currently own:
Name of any Cursed Seals you currently own:
Name of Kinjutsu you own:
Still actively roleplaying in any other threads?
