(General Information)
OCR:
viewtopic.php?f=366&t=4543
Profile:
viewtopic.php?f=77&t=4604
Training:
viewtopic.php?f=79&t=5030
[spoilername="Custom Class"]
Agile Step
HP: (60+lvl) x stamina
CP: (40+lvl) x chakra control
Class Bonus: +2 Accuracy/Dodge
High: Ninjutsu Accuracy
Average: Evasion, Genjutsu Save, Melee Accuracy, Spell Accuracy
Low: Ranged Accuracy and Genjutsu D.C[/spoilername]
(Affinity)
Advance Element-
Storm
Major Affinity-
Lightning
Minor Affinity-
Water
[spoilername="Roleplay"]
Raijin walked these mountains, and swayed these skies. His energy is still here. In this country there are places where the rain comes down harder, and the winds blows stronger. These are the places where his spirit remains. And as I sit on the peak of this mountain I can feel his power, his strength, and it is incredible. I've heard he was a God of considerable anger, aggression, and wreckage, but to wield the storm one needs to be, and for that I envy him. The storm is anger, and to weaponize it one needs to have complete control of that anger.
It's a strange idea to me that such control could even be possible, since birth I've been taught to avoid all things aggressive at every cost. They teach us all to be benign, but since for as long as I can remember it was always easier for everyone else to be passive. That's why when the sacrifice needed to be made, I was the one chosen by my Clan to enroll into the Academy and become a Shinobi. I wasn't exactly the black-sheep of the family, everyone in the Main House was easily provoked, but none more than me. I've been working on it for years, honestly. It is this sort of meditation that helps me. I have always had an affinity to lightning, and controlling it always relaxed me. But recently I've felt like I needed more, I needed a larger outlet. And I think if I could release a storm, than maybe, just maybe I won't be so angry.
I can't remember how long I spent on that mountain, but I knew if I opened my eyes, nothing would have been changed. And o sI grew irritated, with myself with everyone. It was sudden, and the anger came all at once. Instantly the Sky had turned black, and the snow began hurling itself at the earth. I didn't notice any of it, lightning surround me, and it wasn't until I felt it's heat that I opened my eyes to see the spectacle. And it slowly faded away as my awe grew.
Word Count: 356[/spoilername]
(Weapons)
The Hand said:
Weapon Type: Unarmed
Effect:
Augment 1: Chakra Drain
Augment 2: Blood Rack
Augment 3: Siege
Damage Type: May use Handseals while armed with an Unarmed Weapon.
Accuracy/Damage Modifier: -2 Accuracy, +10% Base Damage
(Abilities)
0- Combat Medic
1- Transmit Life
2- Healing Factor
3- Combat Instinct
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[spoilername="Transmit Life"]The book had collected a ridiculous amount of dust, as if the information inside hadn't found any use in decades. Preposterous, really. The amount of medical knowledge between the covers of this book was staggering. But I was looking for something specific. I knew, better than most, that in the heat of battle reaching your comrades was not the easiest thing to do. And that's not acceptable. I'm a healer, that's my use out in the field. But if the need to get close prevents me from doing my job, then only tragedy awaits. Good thing it doesn't need to, in this book I'm sure to find a technique that will allow me to use my medical jutsu without the need to touch.. if I just look.
Word Count: 120[/spoilername]
[spoilername="Healing Factor"]All shinobi are tough, we learn to be. I mean we have to be. But some of us are just tougher than others, more durable. Since childhood I had always been prone to injury, and somewhere along the way I think my body learned that in adulthood I wouldn't learn to be any more careful. It didn't happen over night, but eventually I began healing faster than others, better than others. My Uncle said it was the Goddess taking pity on me. He said it meant that I was destined for something, he couldn't tell me what though. But it made sense, if he was right and She and taken interest in me,and had given me strength... Obviously I was meant for something.
Word Count: 123[/spoilername]
[spoilername="Combat Instinct"]My kick landed where the Dummy's neck and shoulder met, splintering it under the force. I was in rhythm, it was impossible for me to miss even a beat, I pushed my leg through the wreckage and grabbed my kunai. He had used Body switch, I would expect him to know better than to try and hide from me. My Byakugan was all seeing, and my reflexes were sharp. I motioned towards the tree, striking the air and releasing my chakra. The tree began to fall, and with it my sparring partner. I rushed him, meeting him just as he hit the ground. I struck him chest once, hard enough to keep him down. I let a laugh leave me,
you're slow, it's embarrassing. Get up, let's try it again.
Word Count: 130[/spoilername]