[fontsize="12"]Current Abilities:
[0] Arcane Knowledge - Kinjutsu Ability - Kinjutsu Removal
[0] Genetic Implant - Kinjutsu Ability - Kinjutsu Removal
[0] Combat Medic
[0] Shinobi 101 - Unarmed Taijutsu (Via Ninjutsu Accuracy)
[1] Defensive Stance
[2] Healing Factor
[3] Hyperactive - Dropping
[4] Duelist
[5] Deflection - Dropping
[6] Clarity
[7] Initiative
[8] Elemental Illusion
[9] Jutsu Expansion - Dropping
[10 - 12] Kinjutsu - Opening Up
New Abilities due to Kinjutsu Removal:
[0] Combat Medic
[0] Shinobi 101 - Unarmed Taijutsu (Via Ninjutsu Accuracy)
[1] Defensive Technique
[2] Hyperactive
[3] Duelist
[4] Clarity
[5] Initiative
[6] Elemental Illusion
[7] Sixth Sense
[8] Elementalist
[9] Jutsu Mastery
[10] Enchanter - Genjutsu Style
[11] Adrenaline Rush
[12] Cursed Seal
Redoing the augments on the following: Weapons.
Dropping Weapon Surgeon Gloves v4. Will redo at a later time.
Current Equipment:
Slot 1: Respirator
Slot 2: Summoning Scroll
Slot 3: Kawarimi Target
New Equipment:
Slot 1: Headset
Slot 2: Summoning Scroll
Slot 3: Kawarimi Target
[0] Arcane Knowledge - Kinjutsu Ability - Kinjutsu Removal
[0] Genetic Implant - Kinjutsu Ability - Kinjutsu Removal
[0] Combat Medic
[0] Shinobi 101 - Unarmed Taijutsu (Via Ninjutsu Accuracy)
[1] Defensive Stance
[2] Healing Factor
[3] Hyperactive - Dropping
[4] Duelist
[5] Deflection - Dropping
[6] Clarity
[7] Initiative
[8] Elemental Illusion
[9] Jutsu Expansion - Dropping
[10 - 12] Kinjutsu - Opening Up
New Abilities due to Kinjutsu Removal:
[0] Combat Medic
[0] Shinobi 101 - Unarmed Taijutsu (Via Ninjutsu Accuracy)
[1] Defensive Technique
[2] Hyperactive
[3] Duelist
[4] Clarity
[5] Initiative
[6] Elemental Illusion
[7] Sixth Sense
[8] Elementalist
[9] Jutsu Mastery
[10] Enchanter - Genjutsu Style
[11] Adrenaline Rush
[12] Cursed Seal
Cursed Seal said:
Discarding her initial piece of herself, the maiden finds herself trailing through the outskirts of Maple Town. Faint pitter pattering of raindrops liter the airway, moisture gathers on her platinum locks and turn cause them to cling heavily to the nape of her neck. Being able to accurately read the emotions of others were her own unique gift, one in which she doubted anyone within the village capable of performing to the level she had.
In the distance children frolic about gingerly, their footwear succumbing to the muddy terrain and instinctively she grins softly. As swiftly as the smile had appeared on her features, it diminishes as a youth stumbles, a scrap is enough to produce crimson waters to trickle down the youngsters knee. Approaching the group, she leans forward to wave her hand across the wound, medical chakra was a wondrous invention and she knew own wounds no longer healed as they once had, perhaps due to age? Yet in the moment adrenaline pumps strong through her veins, the urge to mend the wounded was enough to cause her to leap into the fray. Fight or flight was an intriguing phenomenon and studies showed adrenaline rushes cause individual to momentarily surpass their normal limitations; potentially why she was able to swiftly maneuver to the injured in the heat of the moment.
(Dropping of Healing Factor and gaining of Adrenaline Rush)
Once satisfied, Mikasa waves off the group, examining herself out of curiosity. In recent times her behavior had shifted considerably, as well as her manipulation of pouring additional unstable chakra into her techniques, expanding a jutsu was no longer an item she were capable of performing. Truthfully, it was b etter off to not mess with unstable techniques, for the consequences very well could have ended in destruction of village properties. This left her inquiring internally to the total amount of change that had taken place when she cast aside her other half. Could the kunoichi known as Tsukasa Mikasa still be regarded by said name?
(Dropping of Jutsu Expansion)
Crimson eyes boil to the surface as she begins to glance around, the droplets of rain growing in volume and eyewear provided little outside of splattering water to obscure her vision further. It was an oddity to rely on the Uchiha eyes she had been bestowed with, but she had to become accustomed to trusting the new visual prowess. During the tournament a burning sensation indicated the over use of the borrowed powers, however during the normal state pain was minimal. In fact, throughout her experiences thus far she was able to identify slight differences on the fields of battle - for instance during her feud with Shiromaru and his expertise in clones Mikasa was able to begin nit picking at minor details. While their fight had ended abruptly, she would continue to work on identifying those who use trickery similar to her own, as merely being able to dodge was no longer an item she could rely on.
Ideally in the shinobi and kunoichi world it was ideal to be able to deflect a series of techniques, the Sennin was able to identify her high points through the tournament and merely wished to capitalize on her strengths. Both rounds had been won off of exhausting an opponent, Mikasa was indeed clever - she knew this much, but the world had only begun to realize this. A majority of said clever tactics revolved around sense manipulation through untrained eyes, a mistake she would no longer be able to afford if she were wishing to take the final plunge towards the final role she aims to grasp hold of.
Between her work and minor social life, the kunoichi can be found in the fields in the midst of night and that of crimson optics piercing forward. Her stance was that of a medical combat expert, yet the Sharingan spun to and fro to, a crutch until she was able to successfully master. A spinning wheel would aid in deepening ones immediate concentration on the focal point, regardless if an opponent knew better than to lock her gaze - an enchantress.
(Dropping of Deflection. Gaining of Sixth Sense and Genjutsu Style: Enchanter)
Glancing upwards against the pale moonlit radiance, her leather glove is tossed to the ground, revealing her imperfection. The prosthetic is dull and bland compared to the beauty above, however under normal circumstances this were always true. Raising her hand higher, gems glisten similarly to the burning orbs of gas littering the skies; garnet, aquamarine, topaz, jade, moonstone, and sardonyx. Each representing fire, water, lightning, wind, non-elemental, and earth respectfully. By imagining these specific settlements as a concentration point, she was able to take command of her elemental chakra to trick the world itself. Tsukasa Mikasa was only fluent with two elements to an advance level and one other at a basic, Mother Nature herself would become bewildered as her techniques would guise themselves a higher quality to fool opponents.
Those observing would consider herself an elementalist or one with extreme jutsu prowress, yet the secret would forever stay clutched at her chest. There was no specific mastery over the entire arsenal, as she found that a pipe dream that could never be achieved. Lowering her prosthetic hand delicately, the maiden puzzles herself with potentially selecting different gemstones, despite the fact only she would know their lingering beneath the leather abode.
(Gaining of Elementalist and Jutsu Mastery
Weather is a fickle phenomenon, at one interval the airway crystal clear and tranquil; however on the drop of a dime darkened clouds can emerge from the horizons line in all their rage to downpour violent tears. While Mikasa considered herself that very definition, she never acted on natural instincts, yet this would be the final change she would have to challenge herself with.
Thunder crackles and lightning screeches downwards to scorch the very terrain about her; fortunately never once near herself. Platinum hair rests heavily as moisture continues to gather, the Sennin's clothing soaked and her body shivering from the cold. A heavy weight, rightfully so as her position was equally as heavy. Trudging forward she glances towards the faces looming over the village, those labeled as iconic heroes. Streaking her hand through the lions mane, Mikasa pivots about, sigil's expose themselves on the flesh of her neck and vanish as swiftly as a bolt of lightning.
(Gaining of Curse Seal)
In the distance children frolic about gingerly, their footwear succumbing to the muddy terrain and instinctively she grins softly. As swiftly as the smile had appeared on her features, it diminishes as a youth stumbles, a scrap is enough to produce crimson waters to trickle down the youngsters knee. Approaching the group, she leans forward to wave her hand across the wound, medical chakra was a wondrous invention and she knew own wounds no longer healed as they once had, perhaps due to age? Yet in the moment adrenaline pumps strong through her veins, the urge to mend the wounded was enough to cause her to leap into the fray. Fight or flight was an intriguing phenomenon and studies showed adrenaline rushes cause individual to momentarily surpass their normal limitations; potentially why she was able to swiftly maneuver to the injured in the heat of the moment.
(Dropping of Healing Factor and gaining of Adrenaline Rush)
Once satisfied, Mikasa waves off the group, examining herself out of curiosity. In recent times her behavior had shifted considerably, as well as her manipulation of pouring additional unstable chakra into her techniques, expanding a jutsu was no longer an item she were capable of performing. Truthfully, it was b etter off to not mess with unstable techniques, for the consequences very well could have ended in destruction of village properties. This left her inquiring internally to the total amount of change that had taken place when she cast aside her other half. Could the kunoichi known as Tsukasa Mikasa still be regarded by said name?
(Dropping of Jutsu Expansion)
Crimson eyes boil to the surface as she begins to glance around, the droplets of rain growing in volume and eyewear provided little outside of splattering water to obscure her vision further. It was an oddity to rely on the Uchiha eyes she had been bestowed with, but she had to become accustomed to trusting the new visual prowess. During the tournament a burning sensation indicated the over use of the borrowed powers, however during the normal state pain was minimal. In fact, throughout her experiences thus far she was able to identify slight differences on the fields of battle - for instance during her feud with Shiromaru and his expertise in clones Mikasa was able to begin nit picking at minor details. While their fight had ended abruptly, she would continue to work on identifying those who use trickery similar to her own, as merely being able to dodge was no longer an item she could rely on.
Ideally in the shinobi and kunoichi world it was ideal to be able to deflect a series of techniques, the Sennin was able to identify her high points through the tournament and merely wished to capitalize on her strengths. Both rounds had been won off of exhausting an opponent, Mikasa was indeed clever - she knew this much, but the world had only begun to realize this. A majority of said clever tactics revolved around sense manipulation through untrained eyes, a mistake she would no longer be able to afford if she were wishing to take the final plunge towards the final role she aims to grasp hold of.
Between her work and minor social life, the kunoichi can be found in the fields in the midst of night and that of crimson optics piercing forward. Her stance was that of a medical combat expert, yet the Sharingan spun to and fro to, a crutch until she was able to successfully master. A spinning wheel would aid in deepening ones immediate concentration on the focal point, regardless if an opponent knew better than to lock her gaze - an enchantress.
(Dropping of Deflection. Gaining of Sixth Sense and Genjutsu Style: Enchanter)
Glancing upwards against the pale moonlit radiance, her leather glove is tossed to the ground, revealing her imperfection. The prosthetic is dull and bland compared to the beauty above, however under normal circumstances this were always true. Raising her hand higher, gems glisten similarly to the burning orbs of gas littering the skies; garnet, aquamarine, topaz, jade, moonstone, and sardonyx. Each representing fire, water, lightning, wind, non-elemental, and earth respectfully. By imagining these specific settlements as a concentration point, she was able to take command of her elemental chakra to trick the world itself. Tsukasa Mikasa was only fluent with two elements to an advance level and one other at a basic, Mother Nature herself would become bewildered as her techniques would guise themselves a higher quality to fool opponents.
Those observing would consider herself an elementalist or one with extreme jutsu prowress, yet the secret would forever stay clutched at her chest. There was no specific mastery over the entire arsenal, as she found that a pipe dream that could never be achieved. Lowering her prosthetic hand delicately, the maiden puzzles herself with potentially selecting different gemstones, despite the fact only she would know their lingering beneath the leather abode.
(Gaining of Elementalist and Jutsu Mastery
Weather is a fickle phenomenon, at one interval the airway crystal clear and tranquil; however on the drop of a dime darkened clouds can emerge from the horizons line in all their rage to downpour violent tears. While Mikasa considered herself that very definition, she never acted on natural instincts, yet this would be the final change she would have to challenge herself with.
Thunder crackles and lightning screeches downwards to scorch the very terrain about her; fortunately never once near herself. Platinum hair rests heavily as moisture continues to gather, the Sennin's clothing soaked and her body shivering from the cold. A heavy weight, rightfully so as her position was equally as heavy. Trudging forward she glances towards the faces looming over the village, those labeled as iconic heroes. Streaking her hand through the lions mane, Mikasa pivots about, sigil's expose themselves on the flesh of her neck and vanish as swiftly as a bolt of lightning.
(Gaining of Curse Seal)
Redoing the augments on the following: Weapons.
Dropping Weapon Surgeon Gloves v4. Will redo at a later time.
Current Equipment:
Slot 1: Respirator
Slot 2: Summoning Scroll
Slot 3: Kawarimi Target
New Equipment:
Slot 1: Headset
Slot 2: Summoning Scroll
Slot 3: Kawarimi Target
