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Character Description:
Sora is a 2.06 meter tall beast made of condensed muscle power, his main problem is getting in and out of ordinary people's houses without breaking stuff, as most doors are not made for his size.
He got heavy long hair usually put in a tail flowing to the middle of his back. his hair is jet black.
When not fighting he wears a tailored suit, made for his exceptional size, as nothing looks more badass than a well tailored suit.
He got heavy long hair usually put in a tail flowing to the middle of his back. his hair is jet black.
When not fighting he wears a tailored suit, made for his exceptional size, as nothing looks more badass than a well tailored suit.
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Character's Mental Description:
Sora is kind, but fierce. when he is challenged, he usually goes head first.
He protects with all his might anyone needing protection, although usually waiting for beeing asked. as a form of respect.|[/col]
Stats
: Agility: 340/525
Stamina: 330/525
Taijutsu: 325/525
Ninjutsu: 320/525
Genjutsu: 244/525
Chakra Control: 345/525
Koujouran bloodline
PL: 1904
ASP: 569
IC Rank - Academy student
OOC rank - A
Training Thread
Stamina: 330/525
Taijutsu: 325/525
Ninjutsu: 320/525
Genjutsu: 244/525
Chakra Control: 345/525
Koujouran bloodline
PL: 1904
ASP: 569
IC Rank - Academy student
OOC rank - A
Training Thread
Character History so far:
Early years:
As a young child Sora did not remember anything but training, In the Yamaryuu clan they followed the creed of the young taken from their mothers, to undergo trials sorting the weak from the strong. As such Sora’s first memory is the stone floor of his first real trial, before that, they had been tested for resistance to extreme conditions, surviving hunger, thirst, small animal attacks. this trial he was put in a large cavern, with no heat, no natural light, and no wind. This was where youngsters were locked up. teaching each other how to survive, both single handed and in groups. Both types had their benefit, but also their cost. usually someone was in charge of the groups, hogging resources and thereby getting stronger faster than anybody else. Sora was strong from birth and therefore he did not fit in with the groups. he ended up alone and learned to survive by observing the others. he learned to create fire, to navigate by sound in the echo filled caverns, and to find food in the underground lakes. he ended up handling himself well. and quickly surpassing the other kids in both strength, endurance and in creative solutions. he found his own and was among the youngest kids ever to emerge from that cave. he remembers the painful crawl to the surface. and he remember the scalding heat of the sun when he finally emerged. completely blind by the sunlight. only to find a knife stuck in his thigh, thrown by the ones supervising the trial.
It was not a punishment but a means to defend himself. he was armed, and in front of him he heard the growl of a beast. not knowing what it was, since he was still blinded by the light. he pulled the knife from his thigh and pulled the leg behind him to spare it. thereby taking an offensive stance toward the growling beast. only to find it leaping for his throat without hesitation. Sora reacted instinctively as he saw the shadow, rolled backwards both because it was the best defense. but even more so, because his leg could not support his weight and the beast at the same time. now lying with the sun at his back he could now see that the beast was something feline, a cat half his size. In his roll he had planted his knee on its stomach and the knife were planted in its mouth with the tip sticking out through the back of its skull.
“interesting solution” a deep rolling voice said half laughing.
“what is your name youngling?” a sigh of relief that this was not another trial, and he could relax, at least for a little bit. Sora had earned the right in his trials to go from child to the younglings.
“S- Sora” he stuttered. His throat sore from not speaking for god knows how long
His eyes had finally adjusted to the light. And the tall figure of a dark-skinned adult towered in front of him. Behind this adult 4 other people of different figure was standing. A female voice from one of the figures called out “That can’t be right, tell us your real name” as she looked up from the board she was holding. “I-It’s true ma'am, it’s Sora, number 24601”. He answered getting more sure of his voice. The first speaker kneeled down to check the cat while looking at the female speaker. “why can’t it be true?” he said. “well for starters this kid has been in the trial for little more than 3 weeks” she answered back
The first speaker turned his face with a surprised look on his face. “congratulations Sora, for making the trial in the shortest time ever. My name is Daichi, and I will be the one taking care of the rest of your training, would you please hand me my knife back” he said while extending his hand to receive the knife that Sora was still holding. Sora pulled the knife from the skull of the cat handing Daichi the knife, slicing inside of his hand. “now we are equal, and I’ll keep this as payment for the rest” Sora said. Daichi just answered with a rolling laughter “pick up that cat, it is all you are going to eat the next few days”
As such Sora began his life in training. This was no ordinary training. As the Yamaryuu clan’s younglings undergo training, to become everything they can be. Sleeping with nothing more than the hide of the beasts they have slain, and the warmth of the fires they have started themselves, which is not easy living in a desert. Sora did like any other from the clan. never knew whom his parents were. the clan was his parents. and so he was put into trials and training until he was old enough to enter the Academy. at that point he was awarded another personal trainer, since he would not fit into the regular academy students. he was not used to spare time, lessons and sitting still. no one in the Yamaryuu clan was. They focused on the battle prowess making the ones selected to represent the clan at the academy with fighting prowess on par with a genin. but all those social skills were something he needed to learn. His new teacher was Shinobi of sand, tasked with educating the younglings from the Yamaryuu clan and others like them, all while letting them keep their keen battle senses. This training was far from what Sora had ever experienced before. He was dressed in well-tailored clothes. And learned to speak casually, to enjoy spare time with nothing but relaxing. He learned to buy and sell stuff and live in a city. As his training drew to a close he has now returned to the village. He entered the office of the “subdivision” taking care of the special kids like him. Now towering above normal hight and with. He had to crouch to enter the doorway. As the chair was too small for him. He was escorted to the sofa on the side. There he sat in his tailored suit, casually fiddling with a small piece of raw steel, one he had with him from the clan. It was in fact the remains of the knife Daichi had thrown in his thigh when he emerged from the trial, it was now nothing more than a lump of metal. Polished shiny by his hand. Finally, he could represent his Clan fully only a few steps remained, when he would become a genin, he would have earned his name, and would be able to call himself a Yamaryuu. He was told to enroll fully in the academy and to participate in a few classes before he would be eligible for taking the genin exam. thereby returning to society and becoming an asset for the people of sand.
Sora unfolded himself from the couch. He thanked the official behind the desk and only broke one door handle on the way out, accidently of course, being of his size and of the same strength, those small handles required a very gentle hand to operate. He found himself walking towards the academy his life unfolding with every step he took.
after entering the Academy he needed a place to stay.. from the funds of the Yamaryuu he acquired his own residence in stead of the clan headquarters. his new residence was an enormous house in the new residence area of Suna
The residence of Yamaryuu Sora
As a young child Sora did not remember anything but training, In the Yamaryuu clan they followed the creed of the young taken from their mothers, to undergo trials sorting the weak from the strong. As such Sora’s first memory is the stone floor of his first real trial, before that, they had been tested for resistance to extreme conditions, surviving hunger, thirst, small animal attacks. this trial he was put in a large cavern, with no heat, no natural light, and no wind. This was where youngsters were locked up. teaching each other how to survive, both single handed and in groups. Both types had their benefit, but also their cost. usually someone was in charge of the groups, hogging resources and thereby getting stronger faster than anybody else. Sora was strong from birth and therefore he did not fit in with the groups. he ended up alone and learned to survive by observing the others. he learned to create fire, to navigate by sound in the echo filled caverns, and to find food in the underground lakes. he ended up handling himself well. and quickly surpassing the other kids in both strength, endurance and in creative solutions. he found his own and was among the youngest kids ever to emerge from that cave. he remembers the painful crawl to the surface. and he remember the scalding heat of the sun when he finally emerged. completely blind by the sunlight. only to find a knife stuck in his thigh, thrown by the ones supervising the trial.
It was not a punishment but a means to defend himself. he was armed, and in front of him he heard the growl of a beast. not knowing what it was, since he was still blinded by the light. he pulled the knife from his thigh and pulled the leg behind him to spare it. thereby taking an offensive stance toward the growling beast. only to find it leaping for his throat without hesitation. Sora reacted instinctively as he saw the shadow, rolled backwards both because it was the best defense. but even more so, because his leg could not support his weight and the beast at the same time. now lying with the sun at his back he could now see that the beast was something feline, a cat half his size. In his roll he had planted his knee on its stomach and the knife were planted in its mouth with the tip sticking out through the back of its skull.
“interesting solution” a deep rolling voice said half laughing.
“what is your name youngling?” a sigh of relief that this was not another trial, and he could relax, at least for a little bit. Sora had earned the right in his trials to go from child to the younglings.
“S- Sora” he stuttered. His throat sore from not speaking for god knows how long
His eyes had finally adjusted to the light. And the tall figure of a dark-skinned adult towered in front of him. Behind this adult 4 other people of different figure was standing. A female voice from one of the figures called out “That can’t be right, tell us your real name” as she looked up from the board she was holding. “I-It’s true ma'am, it’s Sora, number 24601”. He answered getting more sure of his voice. The first speaker kneeled down to check the cat while looking at the female speaker. “why can’t it be true?” he said. “well for starters this kid has been in the trial for little more than 3 weeks” she answered back
The first speaker turned his face with a surprised look on his face. “congratulations Sora, for making the trial in the shortest time ever. My name is Daichi, and I will be the one taking care of the rest of your training, would you please hand me my knife back” he said while extending his hand to receive the knife that Sora was still holding. Sora pulled the knife from the skull of the cat handing Daichi the knife, slicing inside of his hand. “now we are equal, and I’ll keep this as payment for the rest” Sora said. Daichi just answered with a rolling laughter “pick up that cat, it is all you are going to eat the next few days”
As such Sora began his life in training. This was no ordinary training. As the Yamaryuu clan’s younglings undergo training, to become everything they can be. Sleeping with nothing more than the hide of the beasts they have slain, and the warmth of the fires they have started themselves, which is not easy living in a desert. Sora did like any other from the clan. never knew whom his parents were. the clan was his parents. and so he was put into trials and training until he was old enough to enter the Academy. at that point he was awarded another personal trainer, since he would not fit into the regular academy students. he was not used to spare time, lessons and sitting still. no one in the Yamaryuu clan was. They focused on the battle prowess making the ones selected to represent the clan at the academy with fighting prowess on par with a genin. but all those social skills were something he needed to learn. His new teacher was Shinobi of sand, tasked with educating the younglings from the Yamaryuu clan and others like them, all while letting them keep their keen battle senses. This training was far from what Sora had ever experienced before. He was dressed in well-tailored clothes. And learned to speak casually, to enjoy spare time with nothing but relaxing. He learned to buy and sell stuff and live in a city. As his training drew to a close he has now returned to the village. He entered the office of the “subdivision” taking care of the special kids like him. Now towering above normal hight and with. He had to crouch to enter the doorway. As the chair was too small for him. He was escorted to the sofa on the side. There he sat in his tailored suit, casually fiddling with a small piece of raw steel, one he had with him from the clan. It was in fact the remains of the knife Daichi had thrown in his thigh when he emerged from the trial, it was now nothing more than a lump of metal. Polished shiny by his hand. Finally, he could represent his Clan fully only a few steps remained, when he would become a genin, he would have earned his name, and would be able to call himself a Yamaryuu. He was told to enroll fully in the academy and to participate in a few classes before he would be eligible for taking the genin exam. thereby returning to society and becoming an asset for the people of sand.
Sora unfolded himself from the couch. He thanked the official behind the desk and only broke one door handle on the way out, accidently of course, being of his size and of the same strength, those small handles required a very gentle hand to operate. He found himself walking towards the academy his life unfolding with every step he took.
after entering the Academy he needed a place to stay.. from the funds of the Yamaryuu he acquired his own residence in stead of the clan headquarters. his new residence was an enormous house in the new residence area of Suna
The residence of Yamaryuu Sora
Jutsu list:
[col3]Earth
E rank
Stone Bullet - Mastered
Gravel Shift - Mastered
D rank
Earth Flow River - Mastered
Sinkhole Fist - Mastered
Mud Clone - Mastered
C rank
Inner Earth Reflection Lure - Mastered
Earth Flow Wave - Mastered
Rock Golem - Mastered
Earthen Coating - Mastered
B rank
Bedrock Coffin -
Weighted Rock Technique -
Earth Spiker -
Antlion Sinkhole -
A rank
Fist of Gaia -
Earthen Magnitude -
Earthslide Wall -
Petrification -|Lightning
E Rank
Storm Bolt - Mastered
Thunderfist - Mastered
D Rank
Thunderclap - Mastered
Electroshock - Mastered
Electrocution - Mastered
C Rank
Zeus Flash - Mastered
Lightning Torrent - Mastered
Thunderstruck - Mastered
Volt Charge - Mastered
B Rank
Gigavolt Cannon - Mastered
Chidori - Mastered
Lightning Beast - Mastered
Amp Field - Mastered
A Rank
Raijins Revenge - Mastered
Chidori Control - Mastered
Kirin - Mastered
Thunderdome - Mastered|Gravity
C Rank
Gravity Distortion -
Anti-Gravity -
Orbital Strike -
Gravitational Pull -[/col3]
[col3]Water
D Rank
Water Whip - Mastered
Rinse Off - Mastered|Wind
E rank
Wind Slash - Mastered
D rank
Shredding Touch - Mastered
C rank
Gale Force - Mastered
Wind Release - Mastered|Non-Elemental
E Rank
Transformation -
Body Switch -
C Rank
Barrier -[/col3]
[col3]Taijutsu - Unarmed
E rank
The One-Two - Mastered
Low Sweep - Mastered
Janken -
Uncalled For Shot -
D rank
4-Hit Combo - Mastered
Spinning Wind - Mastered
Dynamic Entry -
Dynamic Finish -
Nut Buster -
C Rank
Tiger Hook -
Step-In Flash -
Shoryuken -
Roaring Combination -
B Rank
Primary Lotus -
Seismic Toss -
Spear Hand -
16-Hit Combo -
A Rank
Falcon Punch -
Eagle Drop -
Fist of Virtue -
Fist of Sin -|Genjutu
E Rank
Tourniquet (will) - Mastered
D Rank
Basic Clone (visual) -|Koujouran Bloodline
Rank 3
Steel Tendency
Oni Saiseki
Zaiken
Tetsukawa
Tremor Sense
Tremor Strike
Earthen Fist
Fist of Tremors
Footsteps of the Giant
Shattering Stone Strike[/col3]
The history of a Yamaryuu legend in the making
wandering the hallways
Taijutsu: The Only Way to Jutsu! - Class
So this is Sand
Seeking Witness to the Madness
Mastering the Minute Manipulation! - Class - Receives approval for Genin
Genin Exam
Preoccupied Plans
The Price of Power
The message
Taijutsu: The Only Way to Jutsu! - Class
So this is Sand
Seeking Witness to the Madness
Mastering the Minute Manipulation! - Class - Receives approval for Genin
Genin Exam
Preoccupied Plans
The Price of Power
The message
