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【Full Name】
Kurama, Kiku
【Nickname/Alias】
-Batty
-Medusa
【Gender】
Femme
【Age】
18
【Age Appearance】
18-20
【Sexuality】
Straight
【Village】
Konoha
【Birthplace】
Konoha
【Alignment/Affiliation/Organization】
-
【Clan/Bloodline】
Kurama
【Rank】
B
【Chakra Nature】
-Yin
-Earth
-Water
【Appearance/Wardrobe】
Kiku has very long lavender hair that falls almost to the floor, with eyes of the same color, though a little lighter to compliment - this due to her losing her eyesight. She is slender, and stands at about 5'5" when she is an adult, and shorter than most in her youth. A well endowed woman, she was blessed with the curves of one. Though on her time off appears to be more of a modest woman - wearing pants, or black joggers with a black halter top to accompany it. If you first meet her in her Mission wear, you'd probably think less of the girl. A tight black and purple accented dress - with thigh high boots, and long gloves to match. If you ask her why she wears such an outfit, she'll probably respond with something about 'breathable fabric'. If she doesn't have her glasses on, she is typically seen with a mask - her main peroggative for wearing this with her mission wear is due to training herself with a mask on, developing her own style almost - fighting blindly, gearing herself up and ready for her well...dark future.
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【Personality】
A sweet girl - which is a typical sentiment upon meeting the young Kunoichi. Kiku is rich in love for those who show it to her, typically never straying from the friend she does get close to. Being an only child has secluded Kiku from being able to connect naturally with others, never sure how to approach. She typically finds herself being a bit of loner, but is always enthralled to be around the comfort of others. She can come off as a very silent observer until you get her to open up a little bit. Because of Kiku's diminishing eyesight, her other senses are heightening - this in turn has caused her to become more in tune with others emotions, so many see her a very empathetic person. One to always be a shoulder to cry on if need be, though don't overstay your welcome. She will eventually fold in on herself, not sure how to handle the constant company.
Bringing up her eyes or height, is almost a sore subject for the young girl. She is embarrassed by both, and would prefer nobody to look her directly in the eyes to notice exactly how light they're becoming. Don't be offended if the poor girl looks the other way as she talks, a constant sign of anxiety being her fidgeted with her glasses during a conversation.
For whatever reason - Kiku always take's the person of authority very seriously. When it came to school, she was almost a teachers pet. Ensuring every task was done and on time as well. This when put in a squad, leads her to being very submissive, and obedient when it comes to taking instruction placed upon her. She will never stray from a mission, no matter what the cost - always putting logic and reasoning before her own emotion. With an opponent - she is seen a cold force, never mincing words. She sees it as a waste of time, and would rather just in essence get down to business.
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【History】
Fall was settling into Konoha, making a swift change through the Village. As this change came about, so did one to two members of the Kurama family. Toru Kurama had married his Lavender powdered wife, Airi, a few years prior, the two leading a very happy life. Now, Airi was in labor and Toru was pretty enthralled over the breath of new life that was the creation of him and his wife. Toru had grown up within the Kurama Community, of course highly skilled in Genjutsu as it was the Clan's specialty. The two had met upon his arrival to the hospital one day after a mission, he wasn't seriously injured - just minor cuts, and checks for internal damage. She waltzed into the room after the doctor, standing quiet as Toru was examined. He was captured by her long lavender hair, and eyes to compliment - she was stern, it slightly intimidated him. She then opened her mouth to answer the dotor, and her voice was like silk to him. It was even after his departure from the hospital, a week later - he found himself still wondering about the mystery girl that he didn't have the courage to ask her name.
He had made his way back to the hospital, flowers in hand. This was out of nature for Toru, yes he was a kindhearted man, respectful, loyal to his comrades. But Toru never had interest in women, or at least in letting them interfere with his life. He made his ways of course through the brothels, and such during his time off in missions, or when he was away. But the concept of love, and marriage was a far off idea for the man. But this woman, this woman - in particular was different. He ended up getting her called to the front of the hospital, most of the nurses beaming over how 'cute' Toru was being - not even knowing the girl and wanting to ask her out. He stumbled over his words, trying to do so, and she finished the sentence for him. In answer form. "Go out with you," Airi beamed, and grabbed the flowers pressing them to her face, Toru was a love sick dog, "Motu's - 8pm". The young nurse turned on her heel and waved, "See you then"
In essence, the two made it through all trials and tribulations - which actually wasn't much for the two. Airi was a stern woman, intelligent, could hold a conversation with Toru, and actually made him laugh. And now, she was making him cry with the joy of a life he never wanted in the first place. Though thinking on it, he may have a few bastard children somewhere....
Kiku came into the world - not inheriting a bit of the Kurama Clan's brunette hair, or eyes. Instead, she was a spitting image of her beautiful mother. Her head was full of deep purple hair, and her eyes only a shade lighter, but so wide and ready to see the world it seemed. He was the first to hold her, and almost ran around the hospital with her to show off his new pride and joy in life. And that she was. Of course, the man wanted a little boy - but his little girl was much more than could be the eye. The moment she was coherent to slightly understand the life of a Ninja, she wanted to become one. Seeing her father come home in mission gear occasionally, she'd ask about his travels, intently listening to the stories he had to tell her. Always wide-eyed in amazement at her father, she wanted to be just like him. So, she began to bug him, and wanted to train - Toru was in awe that his barely 5 year old was wanting to 'train'. Toru decided that if Kiku really wanted it, she'd stick with - she trained her he did.
He continued to surprise her with her inhibition, and will of fire she had to learn. He trained her in Taijutsu mostly until she was 8 - and everything halted as this point in time. Fear set in for the loving parents, as they watched their child fall ill. Their pain saddened even more when she couldn't leave her bed for close to two months. Though, it was only another week after the 2 month period of her illness that she began to recover at an alarming rate. Finally sitting up, walking, eating full foods, keeping fluids down. The doctor had earlier assessed it was a common flu - but Kiku's body wasn't properly fighting it off. It was also noted that no medicines were helping as well. Her body eventually fought it off, but it did take something from her. Her eyesight. Upon finally being mobile again, the girl complained of blurry vision, and headaches. Airi being a nurse, rushed her to the hospital - and the news was given that the girl was going blind. Glasses would fix the situation, but by her 30's she'd be completely blind.
Kiku was old enough to understand this situation, and it did sadden her. Toru, and Airi tried their best to keep the girl in good spirits, but Kiku was more scared than sad to never see again. It was one day, that her mother and her got into an argument when she was 9 - something clicked in the young girl. A small voice appeared, and it ended up causing her to hurt her mother. Placing her mother under a Gen, she sent her mother walking to the counter, grabbing a knife, and slicing her wrist. The shriek of pain, was heard by her father who entered the room and quickly assessed the situation. Realizing his daughter had the affinity for the Kurama Clan's Genjutsu specialty, but also...she seemed to have gotten the Kekkai Genkai. Only every few generations, one Clan member would surpass all other's - which was astounding, and terrifying due to the nature of what this Gen could do. Actually ignore its opponents. Toru was confused, for Kiku was not full Kurama - but this once instance showed that she had gained every ounce of the Clan's Kek.
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【Special Traits】
- Overtly gifted as a Genjutsu user.
- Well-versed in Taijutsu.
- Studied bats, and echolocation - where some of her own jutsu's and fighting styles derived from.
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【Equipment/Weapons/Items】
Name of Weapon or Item: 2 Chained Daggers
Description: -
Appearance:
Chained Daggers
-Kunai
-Scroll of extra set of chian/blade daggers to summon
-Glasses
-Mask
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【Kekkei Genkai 】
Name of Kekkei Genkai: Kurama Clan's Kekkai Genkai
Clan: Kurama
Rank S
Description:
Here
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Jutsu:
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【Full Name】
Kurama, Kiku
【Nickname/Alias】
-Batty
-Medusa
【Gender】
Femme
【Age】
18
【Age Appearance】
18-20
【Sexuality】
Straight
【Village】
Konoha
【Birthplace】
Konoha
【Alignment/Affiliation/Organization】
-
【Clan/Bloodline】
Kurama
【Rank】
B
【Chakra Nature】
-Yin
-Earth
-Water
【Appearance/Wardrobe】
Kiku has very long lavender hair that falls almost to the floor, with eyes of the same color, though a little lighter to compliment - this due to her losing her eyesight. She is slender, and stands at about 5'5" when she is an adult, and shorter than most in her youth. A well endowed woman, she was blessed with the curves of one. Though on her time off appears to be more of a modest woman - wearing pants, or black joggers with a black halter top to accompany it. If you first meet her in her Mission wear, you'd probably think less of the girl. A tight black and purple accented dress - with thigh high boots, and long gloves to match. If you ask her why she wears such an outfit, she'll probably respond with something about 'breathable fabric'. If she doesn't have her glasses on, she is typically seen with a mask - her main peroggative for wearing this with her mission wear is due to training herself with a mask on, developing her own style almost - fighting blindly, gearing herself up and ready for her well...dark future.
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【Personality】
A sweet girl - which is a typical sentiment upon meeting the young Kunoichi. Kiku is rich in love for those who show it to her, typically never straying from the friend she does get close to. Being an only child has secluded Kiku from being able to connect naturally with others, never sure how to approach. She typically finds herself being a bit of loner, but is always enthralled to be around the comfort of others. She can come off as a very silent observer until you get her to open up a little bit. Because of Kiku's diminishing eyesight, her other senses are heightening - this in turn has caused her to become more in tune with others emotions, so many see her a very empathetic person. One to always be a shoulder to cry on if need be, though don't overstay your welcome. She will eventually fold in on herself, not sure how to handle the constant company.
Bringing up her eyes or height, is almost a sore subject for the young girl. She is embarrassed by both, and would prefer nobody to look her directly in the eyes to notice exactly how light they're becoming. Don't be offended if the poor girl looks the other way as she talks, a constant sign of anxiety being her fidgeted with her glasses during a conversation.
For whatever reason - Kiku always take's the person of authority very seriously. When it came to school, she was almost a teachers pet. Ensuring every task was done and on time as well. This when put in a squad, leads her to being very submissive, and obedient when it comes to taking instruction placed upon her. She will never stray from a mission, no matter what the cost - always putting logic and reasoning before her own emotion. With an opponent - she is seen a cold force, never mincing words. She sees it as a waste of time, and would rather just in essence get down to business.
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【History】
Fall was settling into Konoha, making a swift change through the Village. As this change came about, so did one to two members of the Kurama family. Toru Kurama had married his Lavender powdered wife, Airi, a few years prior, the two leading a very happy life. Now, Airi was in labor and Toru was pretty enthralled over the breath of new life that was the creation of him and his wife. Toru had grown up within the Kurama Community, of course highly skilled in Genjutsu as it was the Clan's specialty. The two had met upon his arrival to the hospital one day after a mission, he wasn't seriously injured - just minor cuts, and checks for internal damage. She waltzed into the room after the doctor, standing quiet as Toru was examined. He was captured by her long lavender hair, and eyes to compliment - she was stern, it slightly intimidated him. She then opened her mouth to answer the dotor, and her voice was like silk to him. It was even after his departure from the hospital, a week later - he found himself still wondering about the mystery girl that he didn't have the courage to ask her name.
He had made his way back to the hospital, flowers in hand. This was out of nature for Toru, yes he was a kindhearted man, respectful, loyal to his comrades. But Toru never had interest in women, or at least in letting them interfere with his life. He made his ways of course through the brothels, and such during his time off in missions, or when he was away. But the concept of love, and marriage was a far off idea for the man. But this woman, this woman - in particular was different. He ended up getting her called to the front of the hospital, most of the nurses beaming over how 'cute' Toru was being - not even knowing the girl and wanting to ask her out. He stumbled over his words, trying to do so, and she finished the sentence for him. In answer form. "Go out with you," Airi beamed, and grabbed the flowers pressing them to her face, Toru was a love sick dog, "Motu's - 8pm". The young nurse turned on her heel and waved, "See you then"
In essence, the two made it through all trials and tribulations - which actually wasn't much for the two. Airi was a stern woman, intelligent, could hold a conversation with Toru, and actually made him laugh. And now, she was making him cry with the joy of a life he never wanted in the first place. Though thinking on it, he may have a few bastard children somewhere....
Kiku came into the world - not inheriting a bit of the Kurama Clan's brunette hair, or eyes. Instead, she was a spitting image of her beautiful mother. Her head was full of deep purple hair, and her eyes only a shade lighter, but so wide and ready to see the world it seemed. He was the first to hold her, and almost ran around the hospital with her to show off his new pride and joy in life. And that she was. Of course, the man wanted a little boy - but his little girl was much more than could be the eye. The moment she was coherent to slightly understand the life of a Ninja, she wanted to become one. Seeing her father come home in mission gear occasionally, she'd ask about his travels, intently listening to the stories he had to tell her. Always wide-eyed in amazement at her father, she wanted to be just like him. So, she began to bug him, and wanted to train - Toru was in awe that his barely 5 year old was wanting to 'train'. Toru decided that if Kiku really wanted it, she'd stick with - she trained her he did.
He continued to surprise her with her inhibition, and will of fire she had to learn. He trained her in Taijutsu mostly until she was 8 - and everything halted as this point in time. Fear set in for the loving parents, as they watched their child fall ill. Their pain saddened even more when she couldn't leave her bed for close to two months. Though, it was only another week after the 2 month period of her illness that she began to recover at an alarming rate. Finally sitting up, walking, eating full foods, keeping fluids down. The doctor had earlier assessed it was a common flu - but Kiku's body wasn't properly fighting it off. It was also noted that no medicines were helping as well. Her body eventually fought it off, but it did take something from her. Her eyesight. Upon finally being mobile again, the girl complained of blurry vision, and headaches. Airi being a nurse, rushed her to the hospital - and the news was given that the girl was going blind. Glasses would fix the situation, but by her 30's she'd be completely blind.
Kiku was old enough to understand this situation, and it did sadden her. Toru, and Airi tried their best to keep the girl in good spirits, but Kiku was more scared than sad to never see again. It was one day, that her mother and her got into an argument when she was 9 - something clicked in the young girl. A small voice appeared, and it ended up causing her to hurt her mother. Placing her mother under a Gen, she sent her mother walking to the counter, grabbing a knife, and slicing her wrist. The shriek of pain, was heard by her father who entered the room and quickly assessed the situation. Realizing his daughter had the affinity for the Kurama Clan's Genjutsu specialty, but also...she seemed to have gotten the Kekkai Genkai. Only every few generations, one Clan member would surpass all other's - which was astounding, and terrifying due to the nature of what this Gen could do. Actually ignore its opponents. Toru was confused, for Kiku was not full Kurama - but this once instance showed that she had gained every ounce of the Clan's Kek.
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【Special Traits】
- Overtly gifted as a Genjutsu user.
- Well-versed in Taijutsu.
- Studied bats, and echolocation - where some of her own jutsu's and fighting styles derived from.
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【Equipment/Weapons/Items】
Name of Weapon or Item: 2 Chained Daggers
Description: -
Appearance:
Chained Daggers
-Kunai
-Scroll of extra set of chian/blade daggers to summon
-Glasses
-Mask
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【Kekkei Genkai 】
Name of Kekkei Genkai: Kurama Clan's Kekkai Genkai
Clan: Kurama
Rank S
Description:
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Jutsu:
-Body Flicker Technique
-Water Clone Technique
-Water Release : Water Shuriken
-Earth Release: Earth Shuriken
-Earth Release: Rock Shelter
-Demonic Illusion: Nail Paralysis
-Genjutsu Binding
-Genjutsu Mirage
-Demonic Illusion: Flying Shadow
-Demonic Illusion: Tree Binding Death
-Demonic Illusion: False Surroundings Techniques
-Hazy Genjutsu
-Genjutsu Flower Petal Escape
-Water Clone Technique
-Water Release : Water Shuriken
-Earth Release: Earth Shuriken
-Earth Release: Rock Shelter
-Demonic Illusion: Nail Paralysis
-Genjutsu Binding
-Genjutsu Mirage
-Demonic Illusion: Flying Shadow
-Demonic Illusion: Tree Binding Death
-Demonic Illusion: False Surroundings Techniques
-Hazy Genjutsu
-Genjutsu Flower Petal Escape
Name of Technique: Blind World
Type of Jutsu: Genjutsu
Rank:
Range: Chosen Targets
Nature Type: Earth
Description: Activated when Eye-Contact is made with Kiku, her eyes lighten even more during this.
This Genjutsu affects the users eyes, and can work quickly, or slowly. This depending on how Kiku is feeling about the fight. Over the duration of seconds or the fight, she will slowly have the opponents eyesight diminish, until their completely blind. Leaving them with all their other senses. To her, its fun to watch someone struggle with what is now becoming her life. This Genjutsu can be easily broken once the opponent realizes it they are under one. Not very effective, but is more of a toy move for Kiku.
Name of Technique: Kusarijutsu
Type of Jutsu: Bukijutsu
Rank: D
Range: Chosen Targets
Nature Type:
Description: In this, she summons her Chained Daggers, connects them, and then throws them at intended target. The Daggers follow said user until contact is made, the chains wrapping around the opponent - and then diving into the ground holding them in place. Can be broken out of if user uses a technique to melt chains, bust chains, etc. Typically holds user in place until Kiku breaks jutsu - she can also command them to tighten or loosen.
Name of Technique: Sonic Boom
Type of Jutsu: Yin
Rank: C
Range: Users it's directed at, up to 100 ft.
Nature Type: Yin
Description: By clicking her tongue, and applying more chakra, she can make a loud clicking boom sound that temporarily irritates opponent's eardrums. Enough time for her to escape, or even attack in some cases. Opponents typically affected for up to 10 seconds.
Name of Technique: Demonic Illusion: Chain bound to Hell
Type of Jutsu: Genjutsu
Rank: A
Range: Users it's directed at.
Nature Type: Yin
Description: By opponent looking into her eyes, she paralyzes them and they start to slowly imagine chains wrapping around their body. A void opens under them, slowly dragging them to 'hell' - depending on the utmost fear drawn from the subconscious is what the opponent will see.
Name of Technique: Petrification
Type of Jutsu: Genjutsu
Rank: C
Range: Affected User
Nature Type: Yin
Description: By simply staring into her eyes, the user is paralyzed - while their body 'turns' into stone. Simply stuck in their mind and unable to move, until they can break free. Depending on skill of other user, depends on how long they will be trapped in their own mind.
Type of Jutsu: Genjutsu
Rank:
Range: Chosen Targets
Nature Type: Earth
Description: Activated when Eye-Contact is made with Kiku, her eyes lighten even more during this.
This Genjutsu affects the users eyes, and can work quickly, or slowly. This depending on how Kiku is feeling about the fight. Over the duration of seconds or the fight, she will slowly have the opponents eyesight diminish, until their completely blind. Leaving them with all their other senses. To her, its fun to watch someone struggle with what is now becoming her life. This Genjutsu can be easily broken once the opponent realizes it they are under one. Not very effective, but is more of a toy move for Kiku.
Name of Technique: Kusarijutsu
Type of Jutsu: Bukijutsu
Rank: D
Range: Chosen Targets
Nature Type:
Description: In this, she summons her Chained Daggers, connects them, and then throws them at intended target. The Daggers follow said user until contact is made, the chains wrapping around the opponent - and then diving into the ground holding them in place. Can be broken out of if user uses a technique to melt chains, bust chains, etc. Typically holds user in place until Kiku breaks jutsu - she can also command them to tighten or loosen.
Name of Technique: Sonic Boom
Type of Jutsu: Yin
Rank: C
Range: Users it's directed at, up to 100 ft.
Nature Type: Yin
Description: By clicking her tongue, and applying more chakra, she can make a loud clicking boom sound that temporarily irritates opponent's eardrums. Enough time for her to escape, or even attack in some cases. Opponents typically affected for up to 10 seconds.
Name of Technique: Demonic Illusion: Chain bound to Hell
Type of Jutsu: Genjutsu
Rank: A
Range: Users it's directed at.
Nature Type: Yin
Description: By opponent looking into her eyes, she paralyzes them and they start to slowly imagine chains wrapping around their body. A void opens under them, slowly dragging them to 'hell' - depending on the utmost fear drawn from the subconscious is what the opponent will see.
Name of Technique: Petrification
Type of Jutsu: Genjutsu
Rank: C
Range: Affected User
Nature Type: Yin
Description: By simply staring into her eyes, the user is paralyzed - while their body 'turns' into stone. Simply stuck in their mind and unable to move, until they can break free. Depending on skill of other user, depends on how long they will be trapped in their own mind.
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Kazami Miyako
“Hm, intriguing...”
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▸ Nicknames:
▸ Clan:
▸ Rank:
▸ Sex:
▸ Sex appearance:
▸ Age:
▸ Age appearance:
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▸ Birthplace:
▸ Village:
▸ Affiliations:
▸ Chakra natures:
Primary nature:
Fūton.
Secondary nature:
Katon.
Tertiary nature:
Doton
▸ Appearance:
▸ Wardrobe:
Kazami, Miyako
▸ Nicknames:
x Sensei
x Hon no mushi (bookworm)
x Hon no mushi (bookworm)
▸ Clan:
Kazami Clan
▸ Rank:
Tokubetsu Jonin
▸ Sex:
♀
▸ Sex appearance:
♀
▸ Age:
19 years old.
▸ Age appearance:
She looks to be in her late teens, nearing her 20's.
▸ Sexuality:
Hetero
▸ Birthplace:
Amegakure no sato
▸ Village:
Amegakure no sato
▸ Affiliations:
ｘ Kazami Clan
ｘ Amegakure no Sato
ｘ Kazami Theatre
ｘ Amegakure no Sato
ｘ Kazami Theatre
▸ Chakra natures:
Primary nature:
Fūton.Secondary nature:
Katon.Tertiary nature:
Doton▸ Appearance:
Porcelain like skin compliments her charcoal black hair, and grey eyes. This is a notable Kazami Clan trademark - every member in the main branch retaining these qualities. While those in the lower branches slightly deviating with lighter hair, or a little more melanin added to their skin tone. Miyako stands at about 5'6", with a very slender physique. One notable quality about Miyako is how fluid her movements are - from battle to the dinner table, she carries some kind of grace about her.
▸ Wardrobe:
Miyako is a traditionalist on the dark side, and is typically seen wearing a very basic black kimono - different shades of black (lel) can be seen incorporated to give a bit more of an accent. She also has a giant crimson sash wrapped around her waist, and tied in the back. Underneath, and hidden by this obi is her small bag that she carries her basic ninja equipment - her omamari can be seen dangling off the right side. Two tattered omamari attached all times - The Talisman of Good Health, and the Talisman of Good Fortune given to her by her Grandmother when she was very young. Miyako fruitfully believes these have helped set her on the path to success. Aside from the Kimono, that she keeps a bit looser on the bottom for fluid movements, she also wears a traditional pair of Japanese sandals. Her sleek black hair typically down, or tied back in a very long hanging ponytail.
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▸ History:
It'd be a late Winter night that the newest member to the main branch of the Kazami Clan was born - her skin as pure and white as snow....if it ever snowed in Amegakure. She was born behind the very small clan compound that was attached to the outer West side of Amegakure established only 80 years ago. The Clan compound holds a very traditional look - upon entering its gate, you are greeted with the Kazami Theatre, high chance you've been here as a child or in your adulthood for some entertainment. Beyond that is the Clan member homes, still retaining the traditional theme There about about 30 clan members, each one works or has some part in dealing with the theatre. It ranges from performing, working front of house, back of house, or handyman. Miyako, ended up finding a love in traditional fan dancing, and soon would be seen performing there in her early childhood till she joined the Academy. Miyako practiced and studied for years on the art of it, she was mesmerized by the movements. Her parents happily obliged in letting her learn, and preform at the Theatre - the Kazami clan is known for their very docile way of life, and supportive upbringing of their youth - a clan with little to no problems. But they are also known for not producing anything past a Chunin, or Shinobi that dies in battle. The Clan holds no high regard to really anyone in Amegakure - especially the higher authorities of the Village. They had all been written off as numbers on the battle field.
Little did Miyako know that she would be the one to begin to lead the Clan to a brighter more noble future. Of course, working at the Theatre meant Miyako had watched plenty of plays all about different subjects. This is what at a young age, began to fuel her imagination and begin her snowball into the superstitious world. Judging the weather by her shoes, avoiding certain words, numbers began to hold a weight to her. But really, her interest would be captured more by the plays of Shinobis and their lives, some ended happily - others not so much. But the spirit portrayed and tales told in the plays would grip her heart. So much so that she would ask to join the Academy and of course - her loving family would say yes.
So, off she went to the Academy - a piece of paper placed into the palms of her hands, split in half only to begin her journey into the life of a Futon user. Miyako would find herself excelling in all written aspects of the Academy - Futon Release coming very natural to her and it seemed she excelled there too. The only thing she truly struggled in was Taijutsu, but to her - it wasn't anything a little practice could fix. Or reading. If she wasn't studying, she was training - but more so she always had her prim and proper little nose stuck into a book on anything she could get that would help her understand how to better control herself, learn, grow. Yanno, bookworm stuff. Anyways - it would be halfway through her 1st year that she would be pulled out of the classroom and tested in a room solo dolo. Examiners watching her every move as she tested, trying to figure out how she was getting perfect scores on every test. It didn't take much longer for a consensus and realization that the girl had a damn near perfect photographic memory. Some things were hazy to her, she couldn't always name the book or author, but she was pretty close at reciting facts verbatim. This was noted, and kept in mind as she then was under a very small watch through the rest of her Academy days. But lets just say, nobody was holding their breath for the Kazami girl.
Miyako would essentially breeze by in the Academy, top of her class - smarty pants, some perceived her to be a teachers pet as well. Potato, tomato. One girl would consistently make little remarks towards her - last name, Koko; this would ignite a small rivalry of brains vs brawns for the remainder of her Academy days. The two always being neck-n-neck in every training activity - though admittedly Koko prevailed in anything Taijutsu related. This wasn't exactly a bad thing between the two - but it would grow more as they got older, then graduated and ...became placed on the same team. The two, now older, would quip at each other quiet a bit - leaving their poor teammate Sora to come in and be a mediatory. Poor soul.
It would be during the Genin exams that the Kunoichi would be begin to explore a new avenue as she pushed herself - the use of Katon. But, why not pair her Primary release with it? So she did - experimenting day and night between to the two, trying to find some perfect balance to use them in conjunction. What would be born again to the world - was a Scorch User. The second documented in over 150 years. Miyako in the next few years would begin to continually practice the technique, trying to find any and all lore, docuements..anything on Scorch Release. But nothing more would come to the table than some old tales and a basic fundamental understanding of it. It would be her duty - if she so chose it - to explore the world of Scorch Release further, and well of course she chose it. From awakening/learning this new Kekkai Genkai - she was beginning to gain some attention. Amusing the young girl to see how pleased her Clan was of her. It seemed she had quickly climbed to the top, but the top was in comparison to....a small hill for the Clan.
Ahhhh, but as life seems all fine and dandy - it can kick you in the ass real quick with a life lesson. Dattebayo. One that personally Miyako would never forget, the emotion would flood her life for years to come. Guilt. Team 13 (Miyako/Koko/Sora) would be heading out on a C-Rank mission, a common one it seemed these days - a menace to a small village. The team would go in and extract the problem deemed any means necessary. To keep things simple and short - the mission was unsuccessful, due to a miscommunication and lapse in judgement. It would ultimately cost Sora his life. The menace that took his life would escape into the still of the night, leaving behind the scene of a slowly dying Chunin. Who dreamed of his future in such a bright light that he didn't realize it would be the end of the tunnel kind of light. He of course tried to sway the girls into believing it wasn't their fault, that he shouldn't have gone forth and tried to tackle on the man himself. Some sweet parting words to the two Kunoichi, and his last breath would be taken at a small village located to the North-West of Amegakure. His body would be brought back the next morning and the death would get deemed as accidental - his body being laid to rest later that day. The weather of course rained down during the funeral, nothing out of the oridinary. It didn't sadden the moment anymore for Miyako, her face straight and hollow of all emotion. Her memories replaying in her mind over and over of the situation that unfolded to result in Sora's death. After his funeral - Miyako and Koko would become a little bit closer their small rivalry dropping and beginning to work together more. It wasn't but a few months after the death of Sora that their new teammate would make his debut as the newest 3rd member.
Sakana. A 14 year old who showed some kind of promise and was already placed into their Chunin team - "This isn't even logical, he's only 14! Can he be even nearly as skilled or prepared as us?!" Miyako would cry to their Sensei, the sting of someone replacing Sora clearly taking hold on her emotions. "How many missions has he been on? Who even are you?!" She would ask him, and well...blahblah. The 3 would be the new Team 13 - Miyako soon to drop any and all harsh comments as she saw how committed Sakana was to passing his Chunin exams and of course his skill (uwu). The three quickly learned to form and function properly as a cell - Miyako taking the steps to properly communicate to each member of her group. Team 13 would excel past all other teams, working together for about a year and half before disbanding as they all became Jonin roughly around the same time. Miyako still keeping tabs with the two, Sakana being the one less enthralled by her random check ins. Koko seemed used to it these days. Now fast forwarding to present day - Miyako has chosen to take on her own team - guide and teach the youth of Amegakure! What could be better than to spread the wealth of knowledge, and techniques to eager and brimming with potential - Genin!?
Well...we'll see.
Little did Miyako know that she would be the one to begin to lead the Clan to a brighter more noble future. Of course, working at the Theatre meant Miyako had watched plenty of plays all about different subjects. This is what at a young age, began to fuel her imagination and begin her snowball into the superstitious world. Judging the weather by her shoes, avoiding certain words, numbers began to hold a weight to her. But really, her interest would be captured more by the plays of Shinobis and their lives, some ended happily - others not so much. But the spirit portrayed and tales told in the plays would grip her heart. So much so that she would ask to join the Academy and of course - her loving family would say yes.
So, off she went to the Academy - a piece of paper placed into the palms of her hands, split in half only to begin her journey into the life of a Futon user. Miyako would find herself excelling in all written aspects of the Academy - Futon Release coming very natural to her and it seemed she excelled there too. The only thing she truly struggled in was Taijutsu, but to her - it wasn't anything a little practice could fix. Or reading. If she wasn't studying, she was training - but more so she always had her prim and proper little nose stuck into a book on anything she could get that would help her understand how to better control herself, learn, grow. Yanno, bookworm stuff. Anyways - it would be halfway through her 1st year that she would be pulled out of the classroom and tested in a room solo dolo. Examiners watching her every move as she tested, trying to figure out how she was getting perfect scores on every test. It didn't take much longer for a consensus and realization that the girl had a damn near perfect photographic memory. Some things were hazy to her, she couldn't always name the book or author, but she was pretty close at reciting facts verbatim. This was noted, and kept in mind as she then was under a very small watch through the rest of her Academy days. But lets just say, nobody was holding their breath for the Kazami girl.
Miyako would essentially breeze by in the Academy, top of her class - smarty pants, some perceived her to be a teachers pet as well. Potato, tomato. One girl would consistently make little remarks towards her - last name, Koko; this would ignite a small rivalry of brains vs brawns for the remainder of her Academy days. The two always being neck-n-neck in every training activity - though admittedly Koko prevailed in anything Taijutsu related. This wasn't exactly a bad thing between the two - but it would grow more as they got older, then graduated and ...became placed on the same team. The two, now older, would quip at each other quiet a bit - leaving their poor teammate Sora to come in and be a mediatory. Poor soul.
It would be during the Genin exams that the Kunoichi would be begin to explore a new avenue as she pushed herself - the use of Katon. But, why not pair her Primary release with it? So she did - experimenting day and night between to the two, trying to find some perfect balance to use them in conjunction. What would be born again to the world - was a Scorch User. The second documented in over 150 years. Miyako in the next few years would begin to continually practice the technique, trying to find any and all lore, docuements..anything on Scorch Release. But nothing more would come to the table than some old tales and a basic fundamental understanding of it. It would be her duty - if she so chose it - to explore the world of Scorch Release further, and well of course she chose it. From awakening/learning this new Kekkai Genkai - she was beginning to gain some attention. Amusing the young girl to see how pleased her Clan was of her. It seemed she had quickly climbed to the top, but the top was in comparison to....a small hill for the Clan.
Ahhhh, but as life seems all fine and dandy - it can kick you in the ass real quick with a life lesson. Dattebayo. One that personally Miyako would never forget, the emotion would flood her life for years to come. Guilt. Team 13 (Miyako/Koko/Sora) would be heading out on a C-Rank mission, a common one it seemed these days - a menace to a small village. The team would go in and extract the problem deemed any means necessary. To keep things simple and short - the mission was unsuccessful, due to a miscommunication and lapse in judgement. It would ultimately cost Sora his life. The menace that took his life would escape into the still of the night, leaving behind the scene of a slowly dying Chunin. Who dreamed of his future in such a bright light that he didn't realize it would be the end of the tunnel kind of light. He of course tried to sway the girls into believing it wasn't their fault, that he shouldn't have gone forth and tried to tackle on the man himself. Some sweet parting words to the two Kunoichi, and his last breath would be taken at a small village located to the North-West of Amegakure. His body would be brought back the next morning and the death would get deemed as accidental - his body being laid to rest later that day. The weather of course rained down during the funeral, nothing out of the oridinary. It didn't sadden the moment anymore for Miyako, her face straight and hollow of all emotion. Her memories replaying in her mind over and over of the situation that unfolded to result in Sora's death. After his funeral - Miyako and Koko would become a little bit closer their small rivalry dropping and beginning to work together more. It wasn't but a few months after the death of Sora that their new teammate would make his debut as the newest 3rd member.
Sakana. A 14 year old who showed some kind of promise and was already placed into their Chunin team - "This isn't even logical, he's only 14! Can he be even nearly as skilled or prepared as us?!" Miyako would cry to their Sensei, the sting of someone replacing Sora clearly taking hold on her emotions. "How many missions has he been on? Who even are you?!" She would ask him, and well...blahblah. The 3 would be the new Team 13 - Miyako soon to drop any and all harsh comments as she saw how committed Sakana was to passing his Chunin exams and of course his skill (uwu). The three quickly learned to form and function properly as a cell - Miyako taking the steps to properly communicate to each member of her group. Team 13 would excel past all other teams, working together for about a year and half before disbanding as they all became Jonin roughly around the same time. Miyako still keeping tabs with the two, Sakana being the one less enthralled by her random check ins. Koko seemed used to it these days. Now fast forwarding to present day - Miyako has chosen to take on her own team - guide and teach the youth of Amegakure! What could be better than to spread the wealth of knowledge, and techniques to eager and brimming with potential - Genin!?
Well...we'll see.
▸ Personality:
✓ Knowledgeable
✗ Blunt
✓ Nurturing
✗ Intrusive
✓ Attentive
✗ Indiscreet
✓ Devoted
✗ Superstitious
This deriving from her photographic memory, Miyako is constantly reading and seems to have a very roundabout knowledge on most everything. Though, you won't find her going around and flaunting this. For some subjects, depending on how long it has been since reading/studying said subject, it could take her a while to retrieve it from memory - and usually its a very hazy rendition.
✗ Blunt
Being somewhat of a smarty, and it being so easy to just jut out facts - also bleeds into her just saying what on her mind. Despite what another may think, how they may react, or even feel about it. Miyako is quick to the point every time when it comes to something serious, seeing no point in taking conversations slowly. If she wants an answer, she'll immediately ask the question - people aren't as open and easy to read as books are.
✓ Nurturing
Her loving childhood has led Miyako to have a very nurturing nature for those she cares about it. Even if she doesn't know you, and something happens to spark her interest in you - a motherly way seems to come about inside of her. Wanting to ensure that people are taken care of, and are happy.
✗ Intrusive
Though, she is nurturing - Miyako can also become a bit too intrusive into others lives. Especially if she doesn't understand a situation, or your feelings - she'll continue to question you until you've probably told her to 'fuck off'.
✓ Attentive
One thing she has a very very good eye, being able to pick up on a change in others demeanors very quickly. Even in battle, she has been known to see things before others. This isn't always a surefire thing that she is going to see an attack coming, or anything crazy - but she does pay great attention to detail on the frontlines or at home. Sometimes you can catch her leaning a certain way to eavesdrop on a conversation, or she'll just be staring rather eerily at you.
✗ Indiscreet
Because of her attentive nature - Miyako is known to say things that either weren't meant to be known, or wanted to be known. Which occasionally puts herself in a very awkward situation once she's opened her mouth up about something. This has a few times even happened with knowing some information handed down to her by a superior about a high ranking mission or classified information, and she'll just talk about it like its common knowledge. Once again, leading her into an awkward spot - and being given a stern lecture.
✓ Devoted
If something captures her heart, she is set on it and nothing can stop her from her goal. With those she deems to be close enough, nothing can stop her from being a good and loyal friend. Making sure to let them know that if they every need a shoulder to lean on, she would be that one.
✗ Superstitious
Now unfortunately, this is her greatest flaw - though there are some positive and uplifting superstitions out there. Miyako does not fuck around with the bad ones, and has been known to completely avoid certain items, rooms, areas due to a superstition. It has been seen to anger some of her teammates in the past when it comes to leaving the woods and staying at an Inn before nightfall and a Nurikabe finds them. Yeah, she's a little over the edge.
▸ Dreams and hopes:
ｘ Miyako hopes to be able to pass down some kind of wisdom, or skill to her pupils - one they can utilize in the future.
ｘ Inspire the youth of the Kazami Clan to continue uplifting the Clan Name.
ｘ Work directly under Yogensha.
ｘ Join the Amegakure Intel Division
ｘ Inspire the youth of the Kazami Clan to continue uplifting the Clan Name.
ｘ Work directly under Yogensha.
ｘ Join the Amegakure Intel Division
▸ Desires:
ｘ To find more information on past Scorch Users - and learn to master it in its fullest power.
ｘ Bring honor, and Good fortune to her Clan.
ｘ To avenge the death of her fallen teammate - Sora.
ｘ Keep Amegakure and its Villagers from falling under any danger
ｘ Bring honor, and Good fortune to her Clan.
ｘ To avenge the death of her fallen teammate - Sora.
ｘ Keep Amegakure and its Villagers from falling under any danger
▸ Fears:
ｘ Failing her Clan and not being able to uphold the little bit of honor she has finally brought to the name.
ｘ The death of any of her students.
ｘ The fall of Amegakure.
ｘ Any bad omens. Any
ｘ The death of any of her students.
ｘ The fall of Amegakure.
ｘ Any bad omens. Any
▸ Motivations:
Miyako is merely driven by her own force to expand the Kazami name, after becoming a bright light in the darkest of the clans days - she views it in a very theatrical way. She fully believes she can lead them to have a better reputation than just that of owning the local theatre, and producing mediocre ninja. A Clan name that people will talk about for years to come, and hope to aspire to. She is purely driven by her own flame to guide her into the correct noble path.
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▸ Kekkei genkai:
灼遁 - Shakuton - Scorch Style▸ Description:
▸ Strengths:
▸ Weaknesses:
" .....is a combined nature transformation kekkei genkai made up of techniques that mix fire and wind-based chakra to create scorching heat which is capable of heating up an enemy to the point where all the liquid inside their body evaporates, killing the victim and leaving them as a desiccated corpse."
There is a long standing rumor that Scorch Users expanded the deserts during the war - of course since little to nothing is known, this cannot be confirmed or denied.
There is a long standing rumor that Scorch Users expanded the deserts during the war - of course since little to nothing is known, this cannot be confirmed or denied.
▸ Strengths:
Capable to evaporate all liquid inside enemies body. Kills victim and leaves them 'mummified'.
Able to burn right through Wood.
Can destroy a mass amount of land in moments.
Able to burn right through Wood.
Can destroy a mass amount of land in moments.
▸ Weaknesses:
Can be paired/extinguished with a massive amount of water and produce steam.
A Doton shield infused with enough chakra and mass is able to withstand a Scorch Sun.
A Doton shield infused with enough chakra and mass is able to withstand a Scorch Sun.
▸ S-rank Techniques
▸ A-rank Techniques
Typhoon Release: Great Consecutive Bursting Extreme WindsWind Release: Divine Mountain WindWind Release: Great Cast NetFire Release: Extinguishing Curtain Field▸ B-rank Techniques
Wind Release: Air BulletsWind Release: Great BreakthroughWind Release: Great Explosion FlameFire Release: Big Flame Bullet▸ C-rank Techniques
Fire Release: Blazing MeteorsHardliner Gale FistWind Release: Air Current Wild DanceHardliner Revovling Cut▸ D-rank Techniques
Fire Release: Hiding in Fire TechniqueFire Release: Bullet BlazeEarth Release: Practice Brick Technique▸ E-rank Techniques
▸ Custom Jutsu:
Nichibotsu [Sunset]
▸ Rank:
S
▸ Range:
Long
▸ Description:
This technique is a complete last resort, that can only be used once. For it is a suicide technique. Manifesting every last bit of chakra she has in her body, Miyako will essentially make herself into a bomb, by using her body as the focal point heating it up and using Wind release on her cells to spin them around quickly. She will then blow up, the estimated range in unknown for it has never been performed.
▸ Weaknesses:
Can be canceled or nullified if opponent is quick enough to combat with Water Release - can possibly be protected against with a Doton shield.
▸ Custom Jutsu:
Taiyō no Tsūro [The Sun's Passage]
▸ Rank:
A
▸ Range:
Long
▸ Description:
By making multiple Scorch sun orbs, she will combine these together in one giant mass - it will be with Futon release that she will then create a spiraling movement inside of the now one giant sun. When pointed, and released, depending on much chakra has been placed into the orb - it will then almost act as funnel - cleaning out anything in its path. Before she has been able to cut through a dense forest, destroying anything in its path, leaving behind a dried out, dead - pathway.
The width and length of the tunnel all depend on how much chakra is used by Miyako, its widest has been at 20 feet in diameter, and has ranged in 100 feet in length. The smallest being 5 feet in diameter, and 10 feet in length.
The width and length of the tunnel all depend on how much chakra is used by Miyako, its widest has been at 20 feet in diameter, and has ranged in 100 feet in length. The smallest being 5 feet in diameter, and 10 feet in length.
▸ Weaknesses:
It can, as all of her scorch techniques - if combatted with an equal amount of water - be nullified and turned into steam. If opponent uses a weaker release than she, it will do minimal damage to the tunnel. Doton shield has been seen to survive through blast.
▸ Custom Jutsu:
Kareina-Taiyō (Sun-in-Splendour)
▸ Rank:
A
▸ Range:
Short
▸ Description:
This is one jutsu she uses on occasion when fighting an opponent that is challenging to her. If it could be compared to anything, it is that of Gaara's sand and how it protects him. Typically there are 3 Sun Orbs, 4 have been noted, that float around her - acting as defense and offense. It is almost as if the orbs have their own train of thought, and will protect her from any incoming hits, and also attack. Of course, if an opponent is to touch the orb, it can sear off a limb or even melt a weapon almost in an instant - this depends on well made the opponents weapon is.
▸ Weaknesses:
Again, equal amounts of water to scorch, or doton sheild.
▸ Custom Jutsu:
Ranro-Taiyō (Sun-in-Rags)
▸ Rank:
C
▸ Range:
Short/Long
▸ Description:
By combining Shakuton, and Doton natures, she will engulf small rocks/blouders in a scorch ball - and send them flying to an opponent. Upon hitting the ground, or target - they will then explode creating more and smaller flaming rocks. Rather than just quickly dispersing as her normal Scorch orb would.
▸ Weaknesses:
Again, equal amounts of water to scorch, can be easily avoided by jumping out of the way in time. Though, depending on the size of these - it has been seen that an earth wall can provide shelter against it. Even some wind users have been seen to blow gusts strong enough to send them flying back to Miyako.
▸ Equipment and weaponry
▸ Type:
▸ Description:
Hand-held Fans
▸ Description:
They are two identical black handheld fans and are a form of chakra blades. They are metal fans - made with a lightweight, but practical enough of metal to do minor damage. Because they aren't as sturdy as an actual blade, the fans will not cut through stone. Instead they will cut anything from thin branches to flesh easily. They are used in about near every Futon Jutsu she preforms - as well for close range weaponry battle.
SASAKI, AMAYA
“You cannot live peacefully with internal conflict.”
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▸ Name:
▸ Pseudonym:
▸ Clan:
▸ Rank:
▸ Sex:
▸ Sex appearance:
▸ Age appearance:
▸ Sexuality:
▸ Birthplace:
▸ Village:
▸ Affiliations:
▸ Chakra natures:
▸ Appearance:
▸ Wardrobe:
Sasaki, Amaya
▸ Pseudonym:
Enenra
▸ Clan:
Sasaki
▸ Rank:
Tokubetsu Jonin
▸ Sex:
♀
▸ Sex appearance:
♀
▸ Age appearance:
Appears to be early 20's, is actually 26.
▸ Sexuality:
Hetero
▸ Birthplace:
Amegakure
▸ Village:
Amegakure
▸ Affiliations:
ｘ Sasaki Clan.
ｘ Amegakure no sato.
ｘ Amegakure Temple.
ｘ Amegakure no sato.
ｘ Amegakure Temple.
▸ Chakra natures:
Primary nature: Katon.Secondary nature:
Suiton.Tertiary nature:
Katon. Suiton.Yin Release.
▸ Appearance:
Amaya stands at about 5'6", her body is slender but muscle is clearly noticeable. When not pinned and fringed back, her charcoal black hair falls a little under her shoulder blades. Aside from the slits on the sides of her pants that expose her hips, one noticeable thing is that her feet are wrapped. She refuses to wear shoes as she follows an old tradition of "Grounding" to better understand and feel her environment. This also aides in reputation in being of the more stealthy and silent kunoichi. Constantly attatched to her are her twin blades; if they are not in her hands they are strapped to her back.
▸ Wardrobe:
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▸ History:
▸ Personality:
▸ Dreams and hopes:
▸ Desires:
▸ Fears:
▸ Motivations:
▸ Kekkei genkai:
▸ S-rank Techniques
▸ A-rank Techniques
▸ B-rank Techniques
Erupting Strong Foot
Steam Dash
⒈ The day did not smile upon the birth of Amaya - but her Clan found no ominous meaning behind the rain and thunder. As to them, and Amegakure, it was only but a regular day. The Sasaki Clan for generations has inhabited the Amegakure Temple and been seen as its keepers. This Clan is known specifically for the brutal treatment the youth receive during their training before, during and sometimes even after the Academy. It is believed by the Clan though, that in order to be strong physically - you must also show you are mentally strong. So meditation is taught at an early age, and pressed throughout the remainder of the years. This would be Amaya's childhood. As soon as she was able to run and form a few sentences - her mornings and afternoons would consist of meditation and chants. Of course this is not exactly what any child wants to do, sit still for hours on end and try to delve into their mind. But a slap on the wrists or back of the head would keep a child in place once they believed they were doing something wrong. It was a herd mentality - some would say. The youth of the Sasaki Clan just followed whatever the elders did blindly since they were not exposed to much else in the world. Sitting sidelines and watching them talk and "heal" Villagers. They were known for keeping a mist in certain halls and rooms that had a calming effect over those that visited - this would later be taught to Amaya after she developed Boil Release.
⒉ Growing up in a constant routine caused Amaya to crave something different, and around the age of 8 she would soon get just what she wished for. There was one morning where she and the other 3 kids her age didn't do their afternoon meditation; instead they were brought to a room they'd never seen before. Here there were clansmen training with Elders, or each other. The age range was pretty wide and so were Amaya's eyes. Immediately she listened to everything their Elder was saying to them - he basically told them they had two options in this Clan "Stay and reside in the Temple, giving peace to the ill minds that walk in....or you can enter the Academy. Do know, that this path is not for everyone..". She didn't care. Amaya knew in her heart that she could do this, and didn't want to end up as a Temple Maiden. Sure meditation was nice, but her soul craved something else. She didn't feel complete just sitting around the Temple.
⒊ The week after she vocalized her interest in Amaya had a new routine in her Temple life. Wake up, eat breakfast, meditate, practice/read scripture, light training before lunch, lunch and then training until dinner time where she would end her day with stretching. Then it was back at it again for years until her entrance to the Academy. At first she wasn't looked to keenly upon by the Elders of her Clans - the training was pretty rigorous. But the more she became accustomed to it, the easier her days became and she started to shine through. Even beginning to beat some of the children that were a few years older than her in quick spars after lunch. The Academy was a different beast to conquer for Amaya - she had no idea how to really connect with any of the other students there. All she'd known was her fellow Clansmen and they're talks were either on Spirituality, Enlightenment, Chakra Control, or even gossip. But that was with the kids around her age. She came to realized that not everyone in the Academy cared to talk on these things, and that Temple life really narrowed her experiences down. Though she made a few friends, she typically was quiet and reserved.
⒋ Growing through the Academy, Amaya came to realize that she was blessed with Katon Release, much later learning that Suiton came pretty easily to her. So it was almost no surprise to her Elders at the Temple that she too carried the Clans Kekkai Genki. Futton Release. Once this was discovered, which was near the end of her Academy days, her training wouldn't stop just at the Academy. Amaya soon would be passed on the secrets of the Clan. It would also be around the time of her entrance into the Academy that Amaya would experiment with weapons at the Temple, finding comfort in that of two twin blades which she would practice with outside the Academy walls. They would be gifted to her the day she graduated.
⒌ Today, Amaya is looking forward to guiding her own Team. After her Graduation from the Academy, Amaya quickly sailed through the ranks and became known for her stealth. Eventually earning the nickname "Enenra", this deriving from a creature of mythology that resides in Bonfires/mist/smoke and once they emerge take human form. Amaya relies heavily on her Boil Release when she is on stealth missions, and over the years of training without shoes she has become as light as a cat on her feet. She is proud of the reputation that proceeds her, and is even more ecstatic that her Clans name is now known for producing a skilled Jonin, instead of just pumping out Shrine Keepers, Priests and Priestess'.
⒉ Growing up in a constant routine caused Amaya to crave something different, and around the age of 8 she would soon get just what she wished for. There was one morning where she and the other 3 kids her age didn't do their afternoon meditation; instead they were brought to a room they'd never seen before. Here there were clansmen training with Elders, or each other. The age range was pretty wide and so were Amaya's eyes. Immediately she listened to everything their Elder was saying to them - he basically told them they had two options in this Clan "Stay and reside in the Temple, giving peace to the ill minds that walk in....or you can enter the Academy. Do know, that this path is not for everyone..". She didn't care. Amaya knew in her heart that she could do this, and didn't want to end up as a Temple Maiden. Sure meditation was nice, but her soul craved something else. She didn't feel complete just sitting around the Temple.
⒊ The week after she vocalized her interest in Amaya had a new routine in her Temple life. Wake up, eat breakfast, meditate, practice/read scripture, light training before lunch, lunch and then training until dinner time where she would end her day with stretching. Then it was back at it again for years until her entrance to the Academy. At first she wasn't looked to keenly upon by the Elders of her Clans - the training was pretty rigorous. But the more she became accustomed to it, the easier her days became and she started to shine through. Even beginning to beat some of the children that were a few years older than her in quick spars after lunch. The Academy was a different beast to conquer for Amaya - she had no idea how to really connect with any of the other students there. All she'd known was her fellow Clansmen and they're talks were either on Spirituality, Enlightenment, Chakra Control, or even gossip. But that was with the kids around her age. She came to realized that not everyone in the Academy cared to talk on these things, and that Temple life really narrowed her experiences down. Though she made a few friends, she typically was quiet and reserved.
⒋ Growing through the Academy, Amaya came to realize that she was blessed with Katon Release, much later learning that Suiton came pretty easily to her. So it was almost no surprise to her Elders at the Temple that she too carried the Clans Kekkai Genki. Futton Release. Once this was discovered, which was near the end of her Academy days, her training wouldn't stop just at the Academy. Amaya soon would be passed on the secrets of the Clan. It would also be around the time of her entrance into the Academy that Amaya would experiment with weapons at the Temple, finding comfort in that of two twin blades which she would practice with outside the Academy walls. They would be gifted to her the day she graduated.
⒌ Today, Amaya is looking forward to guiding her own Team. After her Graduation from the Academy, Amaya quickly sailed through the ranks and became known for her stealth. Eventually earning the nickname "Enenra", this deriving from a creature of mythology that resides in Bonfires/mist/smoke and once they emerge take human form. Amaya relies heavily on her Boil Release when she is on stealth missions, and over the years of training without shoes she has become as light as a cat on her feet. She is proud of the reputation that proceeds her, and is even more ecstatic that her Clans name is now known for producing a skilled Jonin, instead of just pumping out Shrine Keepers, Priests and Priestess'.
▸ Personality:
✓ ATTENTIVE.
From growing up in a strict routine when it came to her training, Amaya has had to be well aware of her surroundings and .
✗ OVER ANALYTICAL.Being attentive this can lead to her trying to read too deep in the ones emotions or actions. She has been known to overly question someone to ensure that their mental state is at a decent level.
✓ DEVOTED.Once her heart and mind is set on something she will not stray from the path. This also involves her personal relationships.
✗ HEADSTRONG.Now of course this is a good thing, but for her it is a negative quality in the area that she has been known to overly push people because she believes that everyone has the same mental state as she. That they will push themselves to their very limit - as she has. She has been noted to be a bit over bearing when it comes to training others.
✓ CALM.Thanks to constant meditation and stretching, Amaya is rarely ever in a negative mood or stressed out. Even when placed on missions, she has been noted to be a clear and quick thinker.
✗ QUIET/BORING.She tends to not make friends easily because well, she doesn't always have much to say. Growing up in a Temple and being watched day and night has left her without many experiences - and temple talk is not for everyone.
✓ INSIGHTFUL.Walking a fine line of peace and war within her own Clan has left Amaya to always wonder, because of this - those that are close to Amaya have been known to come to her first for advice. As she will try and give advice from all sides and then she'll probably usually ask you to meditate with her or something.
✗ DEPENDENT.She refuses to rely on anyone and believes she can do everything herself, which makes reaching out to anyone hard for her. This has been seen to be an issues on some missions as she will occasionally try and do things herself.
▸ Dreams and hopes:
ｘ To eventually be the head Priestess of the Amegakure Temple.
ｘ To be noticed by the Kage.
ｘ To bring honor to her Clans name.
ｘ To eventually leave the Temple and live a different life momentarily.
ｘ To be noticed by the Kage.
ｘ To bring honor to her Clans name.
ｘ To eventually leave the Temple and live a different life momentarily.
▸ Desires:
ｘ Continue to evolve her Boil Release.
ｘ Grow her technique between mind, body and spirit.
ｘ Have reputable Genin.
ｘ Reach her own form of enlightnment.
ｘ Grow her technique between mind, body and spirit.
ｘ Have reputable Genin.
ｘ Reach her own form of enlightnment.
▸ Fears:
ｘ An early death.
ｘ A dishonorable death.
ｘ The death of one of her students.
ｘ Something happening to the Temple.
ｘ A dishonorable death.
ｘ The death of one of her students.
ｘ Something happening to the Temple.
▸ Motivations:
Simply lies in the fact that she does not want to bring dishonor to the Sasaki Clan name. .
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▸ Kekkei genkai:
Boil Release - Futton - 沸遁
▸ Description:
▸ Strengths:
▸ Weaknesses:
"...is a nature transformation kekkei genkai, a combination of fire and water. Whereas most kekkei genkai are largely identical between users, Boil Release has different forms depending on who's using it."
▸ Strengths:
Depending on the user it can vary - for Amaya she uses her Boil release for stealth, as well as combat.
▸ Weaknesses:
Against a wind user her KG can almost be useless - as the wind can just simply.....push it all away.
▸ S-rank Techniques
▸ A-rank Techniques
▸ B-rank Techniques
Erupting Strong Foot
Steam Dash
▸ C-rank Techniques
▸ D-rank Techniques
▸ E-rank Techniques
Basic Fire Jutsu
Basic Water Jutsu
▸ Custom Jutsu:
/BOIL RELEASE: SHADOWS OF THE DEAD!
▸ Rank:
/A/
▸ Range:
Short Distance.
▸ Description:
Releasing a steady amount of steam from her mouth, she can fill up a room or small area with a very thick cloud.
▸ Weaknesses:
How can I cancel, nullify or overcome this jutsu?
▸ Equipment and weaponry
▸ Type:
▸ Description:
Twin knives
▸ Description:
They have been passed down through the Clan for generations. They are made of steel that has seen little to no damage over the years - supposedly crafted by one of the finest blacksmiths in the land. They are about the length of her elbow to the tip of her fingers - and have been used in conjunction with some of her techniques. But mainly she uses this to fight with on their own.
Character Theme - Touche Amore - Nine
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【Full Name】
Mizuki
【Nickname/Alias】
"Kyokotsu"
【Gender】
Female
【Age】
20
【Age Appearance】
18-20
【Sexuality】
Straight
【Village】
Ame
【Birthplace】
Unkown
【Alignment/Affiliation/Organization】
Rogue
【Clan/Bloodline】
Unkown
【Rank】
Genin
【Chakra Nature】
~ Wind Release
~ Lightning Release
【Appearance/Wardrobe】
Her appearance is one that is similar to a collage. If your collage pertained to those that you have killed at least. This oddball loves to wear a simple relic of those she's killed, at least those that held some kind of weight in her twisted mind. But there have been rare occasions, she takes things because she likes them.
She carries the mask of an Anbu she fought against and won, wears the robe of some innkeeper she killed for not giving her free food. The blue rope she has tied around her was from some man she encountered across her journey, keeping the ribbon because he was a friend for a little - until she decided he just had to go when he was sleeping. His snoring was rather insufferable. The horns on her head are ones she formed herself - and keeps them there saying its bringing her closer to looking like her "True self". The flowers idea at the base of her horns came from when she was at some random village during a celebration, a small child asked her to lean down and adorned her horns with the flowers, and she's loved the idea ever sense. Replacing the flowers with ones she finds in nature whenever the ones currently adorned die.
She has - what looks from afar - red lines painted under her eyes, and right below her shoulders on the outside of her arms. But upon getting closer, you will notice it is just where she has thinned her skin out and it is now transparent, the blood underneath flowing and creating the red. Her white hair/skin, and one eye that is red - this all comes from Albinism, as for her random left Golden Eye? Well, even she doesn't know. She was just born with the two different colored orbs. There are many different necklaces, and bracelets the girl wears as well - she can tell you the name of every person she took them off of.
The last notable thing about her, is the giant scroll she carries around. Overly-protective of it. It contains 'secrets,' she will say. But really its just smeared blood, and stories of those she has killed. As well as random scribblings of thoughts that pop into her head on her down time.
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【Personality】
Split. Is an easy way to go about it.
Her picture might be right not to "Psychotic" in the dictionary - actually.
The girl is very diverse, and not easy to pinpoint. She can come off as aloof easily, and does this one purpose. Pretending she knows nothing of the weapons she carries, or the weight held by being a ninja. But she'll easily cut the charade off if she has too, and make your heart stop from the sudden flip of a switch. She shows little regard in giving mercy, when she's decided to kill someone she won't stop. Death is one of her favorite things, the taste of blood being the first. Blood intrigues her - the way it glimmers on her bone sword in the light, how warm it is when it leaves a fresh kill.
Her main two sides that can be identified are a crazy, and overly enthusiastic side that seems to rely on the mere thought of something to go through with it. Then there is her side that barely speaks, silent, and uses rational thinking to assess situations - this side of her personality also is not as blood thirsty as the other.
She will be found, if you happen to catch her, talking to herself in the woods as she walks along and travels through the world. No rhyme or reason to her doings. She is just being.
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【History
The daughter of a slut. Though, she'd never know this. In fact, she has no clue who her parents are. But to those reading the story, the poor girl was born to a women of the Harem scene, her mother in fact was unsure of the father. But it was a pretty skilled Shinobi, with a very interesting Kekkai Genkai. And though the girl could've inherited her mother's talent for...erm...laying on her back. She inherited her fathers fantastic Ninja skills, and even a bit more. Another personality.
Mizuki was given to a orphanage very soon after her birth, and came to know nobody as her mother or father. She knew the walls of the room she shared with many other children, and the owner of the orphanage and her husband. Both seeming always bothered by the children, it made her wonder why they even owned an orphanage. Growing up, the poor girl never knew love or the affection of parents. She grew up around other children who were distant from her, so she typically played by herself, always talking to herself. This was an underlying worry of all the other children in the orphanage, as they constantly would hear her talking to herself and having very intricate conversations. This worry eventually translated to the owners of the orphanage who quickly shoved her off to a home, without any inspection.
At the age of 8, she was adopted out to an elderly couple. They were fine, and treated her very well - though were slightly frightened every time they caught her talking to herself. She referred to them as Gram's & Gramps, since they were clearly far too old to have children of their own. So adopting a semi older child was their only way to have something to do in their aging lives. But, after her Graduation from the Academy - everything spiraled down for the young Kunoichi. Or...up in her opinion. The old man got too handsy, so she released thorn like bones from her body, he was too close and one shit through the bottom of his jaw to his brain. An instant kill. The way the warm blood fell over her body was arousing.
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【Special Traits】
- Absurdly skilled in Kenjutsu
- 100% on the hiding, and dipping out of situations
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【Equipment/Weapons/Items】
Name of Weapon or Item:
Bone Katana
Description:
A piece of her own bone she infused with chakra, and shaped to the 'perfect' weight, and length.
Appearance:
Sheathed in a black casing, handle has red tied into it with small flower lanyard dangling off the handle.
Name of Weapon or Item:
"Scroll of Secrets"
Description:
After every kill, she smears their name in blood, and the proceeds to write down the date of the kill and how she did it. She also writes in this scroll randomly. If you were to ever read her random scrawlings it probably wouldn't amount to much - the sentences being conveyed as her own thoughts in real time.
Appearance:
A giant scroll that probably weighs close to 10 lbs, she attaches and wears on her lower back and carries it around everyone.
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【Kekkei Genkai 】
Name of Kekkei Genkai: Shikotsumyaku
Clan: Kaguya
Rank A
Description: "gives its wielder the ability to manipulate their own skeletal structure (their osteoblasts and osteoclasts). By infusing their calcium with chakra, they could manipulate the growth and properties of their bones to their liking.[2] Kaguya Ōtsutsuki manifested a similar, albeit more lethal, ability to weaponise her bone structure from which Shikotsumyaku originates."
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Jutsu:
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【Full Name】
Mizuki
【Nickname/Alias】
"Kyokotsu"
【Gender】
Female
【Age】
20
【Age Appearance】
18-20
【Sexuality】
Straight
【Village】
Ame
【Birthplace】
Unkown
【Alignment/Affiliation/Organization】
Rogue
【Clan/Bloodline】
Unkown
【Rank】
Genin
【Chakra Nature】
~ Wind Release
~ Lightning Release
【Appearance/Wardrobe】
Her appearance is one that is similar to a collage. If your collage pertained to those that you have killed at least. This oddball loves to wear a simple relic of those she's killed, at least those that held some kind of weight in her twisted mind. But there have been rare occasions, she takes things because she likes them.
She carries the mask of an Anbu she fought against and won, wears the robe of some innkeeper she killed for not giving her free food. The blue rope she has tied around her was from some man she encountered across her journey, keeping the ribbon because he was a friend for a little - until she decided he just had to go when he was sleeping. His snoring was rather insufferable. The horns on her head are ones she formed herself - and keeps them there saying its bringing her closer to looking like her "True self". The flowers idea at the base of her horns came from when she was at some random village during a celebration, a small child asked her to lean down and adorned her horns with the flowers, and she's loved the idea ever sense. Replacing the flowers with ones she finds in nature whenever the ones currently adorned die.
She has - what looks from afar - red lines painted under her eyes, and right below her shoulders on the outside of her arms. But upon getting closer, you will notice it is just where she has thinned her skin out and it is now transparent, the blood underneath flowing and creating the red. Her white hair/skin, and one eye that is red - this all comes from Albinism, as for her random left Golden Eye? Well, even she doesn't know. She was just born with the two different colored orbs. There are many different necklaces, and bracelets the girl wears as well - she can tell you the name of every person she took them off of.
The last notable thing about her, is the giant scroll she carries around. Overly-protective of it. It contains 'secrets,' she will say. But really its just smeared blood, and stories of those she has killed. As well as random scribblings of thoughts that pop into her head on her down time.
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【Personality】
Split. Is an easy way to go about it.
Her picture might be right not to "Psychotic" in the dictionary - actually.
The girl is very diverse, and not easy to pinpoint. She can come off as aloof easily, and does this one purpose. Pretending she knows nothing of the weapons she carries, or the weight held by being a ninja. But she'll easily cut the charade off if she has too, and make your heart stop from the sudden flip of a switch. She shows little regard in giving mercy, when she's decided to kill someone she won't stop. Death is one of her favorite things, the taste of blood being the first. Blood intrigues her - the way it glimmers on her bone sword in the light, how warm it is when it leaves a fresh kill.
Her main two sides that can be identified are a crazy, and overly enthusiastic side that seems to rely on the mere thought of something to go through with it. Then there is her side that barely speaks, silent, and uses rational thinking to assess situations - this side of her personality also is not as blood thirsty as the other.
She will be found, if you happen to catch her, talking to herself in the woods as she walks along and travels through the world. No rhyme or reason to her doings. She is just being.
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【History
The daughter of a slut. Though, she'd never know this. In fact, she has no clue who her parents are. But to those reading the story, the poor girl was born to a women of the Harem scene, her mother in fact was unsure of the father. But it was a pretty skilled Shinobi, with a very interesting Kekkai Genkai. And though the girl could've inherited her mother's talent for...erm...laying on her back. She inherited her fathers fantastic Ninja skills, and even a bit more. Another personality.
Mizuki was given to a orphanage very soon after her birth, and came to know nobody as her mother or father. She knew the walls of the room she shared with many other children, and the owner of the orphanage and her husband. Both seeming always bothered by the children, it made her wonder why they even owned an orphanage. Growing up, the poor girl never knew love or the affection of parents. She grew up around other children who were distant from her, so she typically played by herself, always talking to herself. This was an underlying worry of all the other children in the orphanage, as they constantly would hear her talking to herself and having very intricate conversations. This worry eventually translated to the owners of the orphanage who quickly shoved her off to a home, without any inspection.
At the age of 8, she was adopted out to an elderly couple. They were fine, and treated her very well - though were slightly frightened every time they caught her talking to herself. She referred to them as Gram's & Gramps, since they were clearly far too old to have children of their own. So adopting a semi older child was their only way to have something to do in their aging lives. But, after her Graduation from the Academy - everything spiraled down for the young Kunoichi. Or...up in her opinion. The old man got too handsy, so she released thorn like bones from her body, he was too close and one shit through the bottom of his jaw to his brain. An instant kill. The way the warm blood fell over her body was arousing.
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【Special Traits】
- Absurdly skilled in Kenjutsu
- 100% on the hiding, and dipping out of situations
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【Equipment/Weapons/Items】
Name of Weapon or Item:
Bone Katana
Description:
A piece of her own bone she infused with chakra, and shaped to the 'perfect' weight, and length.
Appearance:
Sheathed in a black casing, handle has red tied into it with small flower lanyard dangling off the handle.
Name of Weapon or Item:
"Scroll of Secrets"
Description:
After every kill, she smears their name in blood, and the proceeds to write down the date of the kill and how she did it. She also writes in this scroll randomly. If you were to ever read her random scrawlings it probably wouldn't amount to much - the sentences being conveyed as her own thoughts in real time.
Appearance:
A giant scroll that probably weighs close to 10 lbs, she attaches and wears on her lower back and carries it around everyone.
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【Kekkei Genkai 】
Name of Kekkei Genkai: Shikotsumyaku
Clan: Kaguya
Rank A
Description: "gives its wielder the ability to manipulate their own skeletal structure (their osteoblasts and osteoclasts). By infusing their calcium with chakra, they could manipulate the growth and properties of their bones to their liking.[2] Kaguya Ōtsutsuki manifested a similar, albeit more lethal, ability to weaponise her bone structure from which Shikotsumyaku originates."
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Jutsu:
-Lightning Jutsu
-Lightning Cutter
-Lightning Release: Shadow Clone Technique
-Lightning Release: Thunder
-Lightning Release: Thunderclap Arrow
-Lightning Strike
-Wind Release Trap
-Wind Release: Cast Net
-Wind Release: Divine Wind
-Wind Waves
-Wind Release: Wind Wall
-Lightning Cutter
-Lightning Release: Shadow Clone Technique
-Lightning Release: Thunder
-Lightning Release: Thunderclap Arrow
-Lightning Strike
-Wind Release Trap
-Wind Release: Cast Net
-Wind Release: Divine Wind
-Wind Waves
-Wind Release: Wind Wall
Name of Technique: Fan of Bones
Type of Jutsu: Wind
Rank: C
Range: Depends on what Jutsu is being used with it
Nature Type: Wind
Description: She grows out her phalanges, and stretches the skin out between her fingers till its fully webbed. Eventually her hand forms into a fan that she will use for particular Wind Jutsu's.
Name of Technique: Rose Stem Technique
Type of Jutsu: Tai
Rank: C
Range: Melee
Nature Type: Kek
Description: A defensive move, but it appears giant bone like thorns protrude from numberous areas on her body - so if she is being grabbed or someone is too close, she can shoot these out and it makes harder to get close to/grab her.
Name of Technique: Crushing Kiss
Type of Jutsu: Nin
Rank: C
Range: User must be face to face with opponent
Nature Type: Kek
Description: In this, she draws a man/woman close, and in the moment of kissing them. She grows her ribcage outward, and around her opponent - crushing them with her rib bones.
Name of Technique:
Type of Jutsu:
Rank:
Range:
Nature Type:
Description:
Type of Jutsu: Wind
Rank: C
Range: Depends on what Jutsu is being used with it
Nature Type: Wind
Description: She grows out her phalanges, and stretches the skin out between her fingers till its fully webbed. Eventually her hand forms into a fan that she will use for particular Wind Jutsu's.
Name of Technique: Rose Stem Technique
Type of Jutsu: Tai
Rank: C
Range: Melee
Nature Type: Kek
Description: A defensive move, but it appears giant bone like thorns protrude from numberous areas on her body - so if she is being grabbed or someone is too close, she can shoot these out and it makes harder to get close to/grab her.
Name of Technique: Crushing Kiss
Type of Jutsu: Nin
Rank: C
Range: User must be face to face with opponent
Nature Type: Kek
Description: In this, she draws a man/woman close, and in the moment of kissing them. She grows her ribcage outward, and around her opponent - crushing them with her rib bones.
Name of Technique:
Type of Jutsu:
Rank:
Range:
Nature Type:
Description:
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|Ed | Eddie | Dr Cortez|
"Loving, smiling...it was all a lot easier when she was around. Now its like I have to learn how to walk again."
Name
Edmund Roman Cortez
Birthday & Age
12/05
37 years old
37 years old
Gender & Sexual Orientation
Hetero
Occupation
Head Surgeon in the Pediatrics Department
Appearance
A paragraph or two describing your character's physical looks and anything visibly note worthy of him/her/they.
Personality
The Positive:
- Knowledgeable
- Witty
- Reliable
The Negative:
- Blunt
- Short Tempered
- Distant
Evaluation Observations:
Edmund still resides in the house that he and his late wife bought together - here he lives a life of solitude. Nothing has exactly changed, except that now the house is filled with the mourning sounds of older country music. He sinks into his depression when he is alone, mumbling along drunkenly to the lyrics of the next side song he decides to play. Though he does try and break out of this routine by working out. It is a weird emotional rollercoaster he rides, but he tries to push through it all anyways.
Edmund still resides in the house that he and his late wife bought together - here he lives a life of solitude. Nothing has exactly changed, except that now the house is filled with the mourning sounds of older country music. He sinks into his depression when he is alone, mumbling along drunkenly to the lyrics of the next side song he decides to play. Though he does try and break out of this routine by working out. It is a weird emotional rollercoaster he rides, but he tries to push through it all anyways.
Actual Personality:
How your character truly is. Do only the closest friends know this side? or do you hide your true self from everyone? Here you can put your strengths and weaknesses.
How your character truly is. Do only the closest friends know this side? or do you hide your true self from everyone? Here you can put your strengths and weaknesses.
History:
Edmund grew up in Colorado, right outside of Boulder. A quaint and quiet little town. Dirt between his toes, freezing winters, getting lost in the woods with his brother, and a constant beautiful mountain range in his backyard were memories that came to mind. Edmund had no care in the world back then. Edmund and his brother, Nelson, grew up wealthy - the two boys had everything they ever needed. Their Father was an Entrepreneur the marketing of other companies led for him to use his own knowledge to open up his own Brewery. Becoming a wealthy and successful Brewery Owner by age 25. Distributing to all over Colorado, and then to some neighboring states. Their mother was a Nurse at a nearby hospital - but after the youngest child, Nelson, was born he decided it was best to stay home.
Aside from the better memories that Edmund has attached to his childhood in Boulder, there is one that stings. The loss of his father. Edmund was 15 years old when his father drove his car off the side of a mountain, drunk, and driving home late at night. Being the owner of a brewery and dying from drunk driving was all the gossip Ed's poor mother could bare - she sold off the Brewery, sold their house, and uprooted her boys to Northern California where her family was at. From 15 on, Edmund and his brother would know the life of shorts, blistering sweat from the warm days, and sand from the beach between their toes. Losing his father was terrible, it left a pretty deep cut for a long time. But, the change of scenery helped him to overcome a lot of this grief.
Through out High-School, Ed couldn't get past this point in his mind of believing he could've helped his dad. Even though the circumstances of his fathers death realistically left nothing for anyone to do. He couldn't help but wish that there was some way to help out. It'd after graduating that Ed would enroll to the Medical Program, and study to become a doctor. Through out his schooling Ed absorbed everything like a sponge. He wasn't at the top of his class, but Ed sailed through it. His scores getting him into an amazing Internship program - and leading him to discover what he really wanted to do with his degree.
A child's wail always bothered him, like it seemed to for everyone if it wasn't your own. Something just always unnerved him when a baby would screech. He assumed he was like the rest. That way of thinking changed the moment he got pulled into a Pediatrics case and scrubbed in for an Emergency C-Section. He was the only 1st year on the floor at the time, and it just seemed to be fate. The child born into his hands was born
Edmund grew up in Colorado, right outside of Boulder. A quaint and quiet little town. Dirt between his toes, freezing winters, getting lost in the woods with his brother, and a constant beautiful mountain range in his backyard were memories that came to mind. Edmund had no care in the world back then. Edmund and his brother, Nelson, grew up wealthy - the two boys had everything they ever needed. Their Father was an Entrepreneur the marketing of other companies led for him to use his own knowledge to open up his own Brewery. Becoming a wealthy and successful Brewery Owner by age 25. Distributing to all over Colorado, and then to some neighboring states. Their mother was a Nurse at a nearby hospital - but after the youngest child, Nelson, was born he decided it was best to stay home.
Aside from the better memories that Edmund has attached to his childhood in Boulder, there is one that stings. The loss of his father. Edmund was 15 years old when his father drove his car off the side of a mountain, drunk, and driving home late at night. Being the owner of a brewery and dying from drunk driving was all the gossip Ed's poor mother could bare - she sold off the Brewery, sold their house, and uprooted her boys to Northern California where her family was at. From 15 on, Edmund and his brother would know the life of shorts, blistering sweat from the warm days, and sand from the beach between their toes. Losing his father was terrible, it left a pretty deep cut for a long time. But, the change of scenery helped him to overcome a lot of this grief.
Through out High-School, Ed couldn't get past this point in his mind of believing he could've helped his dad. Even though the circumstances of his fathers death realistically left nothing for anyone to do. He couldn't help but wish that there was some way to help out. It'd after graduating that Ed would enroll to the Medical Program, and study to become a doctor. Through out his schooling Ed absorbed everything like a sponge. He wasn't at the top of his class, but Ed sailed through it. His scores getting him into an amazing Internship program - and leading him to discover what he really wanted to do with his degree.
A child's wail always bothered him, like it seemed to for everyone if it wasn't your own. Something just always unnerved him when a baby would screech. He assumed he was like the rest. That way of thinking changed the moment he got pulled into a Pediatrics case and scrubbed in for an Emergency C-Section. He was the only 1st year on the floor at the time, and it just seemed to be fate. The child born into his hands was born
"All your life, you will be faced with a choice. You can choose love or hate…I choose love." - Johnny Cash Name of person who said quote
My Dreams
"My biggest dream come true would be to see my wife walk through those days with our unborn daughter....but realistically? It's to do what I can to prevent anyone from feeling the loss I've felt.."
Fears
- List as many as you want
Likes
- The ocean
- The miracle of life
- Beer
- Watching people's passion grow in the Pediatrics department
Dislikes
- Suck ups
- Compact cars
- Anyone bringing up his deceased wife
- Silence
- Pop Music
Reputation
Self Explanatory
Extra information
28 ● femme ● hetero
summary
Raise hell, praise Dale. Raised by her Poppa Dukes so 'Tomboy' is the perfect descriptor for this fine specimen.
brief history
Riley was the only child of her family, and her family consisted of her, her father, and her fathers parents. Her mother had run off sometime ago to fulfil her dream of fucking every guy in the nearby trailer parks for any kind of dope she could score. A relationship with her was but a figment of her imagination. Seeing her unfortunately was not, she'd show up occasionally to her memaw and pepaw's house - singing her redemption song. But of course as fate would have it she was only coming back to steal a few things and pawn it off to get herself more dope. Eventually Jackson, her father, cut these visits off entirely to spare Riley any further heartbreak in the future. The moment she was born in the mountains of North Carolina, Riley only knew the love and warm hugs of her father and grandparents. They did everything in their power to protect her from the sad sight that was her mother. She was given everything she ever needed and wanted, and was always given the proper amount of attention.
Jackson owned his own autobody shop only a few miles down the road from his parents house. When she was younger Riley got the choice of either coming to work, or hanging out with Memaw and Papaw, usually she chose to go with her father. Getting under all the cars, and turning the wrenches for him, watching the cool cars come in really caught her attention. But what made the girl stop in her tracks? Motorcycles. She loved the way people looked when they rode in on them, their sound. Really everything. When she was younger, she could never quite put her finger on it. But now of age, she can confidently say it was the freedom she saw expressed by those that rode the mechanical steeds. She knew one day instead of sitting passenger that she'd be the one driving.
Well, years passed by and many seasons came and went. On her 18th birthday, promising her father she would graduate, Riley received her first motorcycle. It was the shell of a rather old school Harley Bobber. It'd be her first project upon entering her Dad's shop as a mechanic, just so long as she promised now...to do work and then work on the bike in her free time. Of course she was more than obliged to do so, and couldn't even believe she was a mechanic at her fathers shop. Most of her classmates went off to do things such as become doctors, actors/actress', and lord knows what else. Riley decided to become a mechanic. Many of her teachers urged her to do something else, many using sayings such as "Well that pretty face can get you anywhere you want". To which she'd retort "I don't want any of those things than to own a bike and ride across America. That's what I want". So nothing and no one came in the way of these dreams, which she finally achieved at the ripe age of 18. It didn't take her very to long to fix the bike, but as everything in her life was shining gold, fate would have it and her Memaw fell ill. Putting a halt on everything in her life.
For years her Memaw would battle lung cancer, they all urged her to stop smoking years ago but she old bat was so stubborn. "I'm on the road to heaven anyways! I'll do what I please!" Her father always insisted Riley got her attitude from her Memaw, and not the older she became the more she was able to see it. Memaw put up the good fight for years to come, and Riley could either be found at work or home with her Grandparents cooking and cleaning for them. Her Pepaw was a man that couldn't be deterred and was usually found outside making the gardens look however Memaw wanted, he loved her so much he'd do anything that woman asked. They waited on her hand and foot until one morning in the winter, Memaw didn't wake up from going to bed the night before. This was when Riley was 24 and her world was shook for years to come after that. The gardens were still tended too, and life moved on rightfully so after her passing. But there was one less place at the dinner table that was filled with her delicious cooking. Thankfully she had taught Riley many of the family recipes so she was able to cook all the family goodies for holidays, but it wasn't the same with out her croaking at Pepaw to slow down on the beers at dinner, or berate Jackson with questions about why he wouldn't remarry. It seemed to become a bit more silent in the household, but the love and support only grew from there.
Finally four years later, Riley felt that her home life was a bit more stable these days. Her Grandfather was in good health, and her fathers Autobody shop was doing more business than ever. He had so many hired hands now, including Pepaw who worked the counter, that she felt comfortable enough to take her trip across and around the US. Packing her things, and having her last breakfast with her family. Riley head out on the open road on her first bike that her father gave to her. A backpack full of necessities, bike stocked and ready to go. She set out on the open road heading up North to New York for one stop, she spent about a month traveling to get there. Taking her time and stopping off wherever she pleased, once arriving to New York she left rather quickly. Wasn't entirely her scene. Deciding she was close enough up North, she felt the need to go a bit further East and landed on Boston as a stopping point for Maine. Once arriving in Boston, her bike decided to shit out so now she's stranded for a bit living it up in an air bnb she's renting out weekly. Only planning to stay until her bike is fixed...that is unless something else keeps her there.
Jackson owned his own autobody shop only a few miles down the road from his parents house. When she was younger Riley got the choice of either coming to work, or hanging out with Memaw and Papaw, usually she chose to go with her father. Getting under all the cars, and turning the wrenches for him, watching the cool cars come in really caught her attention. But what made the girl stop in her tracks? Motorcycles. She loved the way people looked when they rode in on them, their sound. Really everything. When she was younger, she could never quite put her finger on it. But now of age, she can confidently say it was the freedom she saw expressed by those that rode the mechanical steeds. She knew one day instead of sitting passenger that she'd be the one driving.
Well, years passed by and many seasons came and went. On her 18th birthday, promising her father she would graduate, Riley received her first motorcycle. It was the shell of a rather old school Harley Bobber. It'd be her first project upon entering her Dad's shop as a mechanic, just so long as she promised now...to do work and then work on the bike in her free time. Of course she was more than obliged to do so, and couldn't even believe she was a mechanic at her fathers shop. Most of her classmates went off to do things such as become doctors, actors/actress', and lord knows what else. Riley decided to become a mechanic. Many of her teachers urged her to do something else, many using sayings such as "Well that pretty face can get you anywhere you want". To which she'd retort "I don't want any of those things than to own a bike and ride across America. That's what I want". So nothing and no one came in the way of these dreams, which she finally achieved at the ripe age of 18. It didn't take her very to long to fix the bike, but as everything in her life was shining gold, fate would have it and her Memaw fell ill. Putting a halt on everything in her life.
For years her Memaw would battle lung cancer, they all urged her to stop smoking years ago but she old bat was so stubborn. "I'm on the road to heaven anyways! I'll do what I please!" Her father always insisted Riley got her attitude from her Memaw, and not the older she became the more she was able to see it. Memaw put up the good fight for years to come, and Riley could either be found at work or home with her Grandparents cooking and cleaning for them. Her Pepaw was a man that couldn't be deterred and was usually found outside making the gardens look however Memaw wanted, he loved her so much he'd do anything that woman asked. They waited on her hand and foot until one morning in the winter, Memaw didn't wake up from going to bed the night before. This was when Riley was 24 and her world was shook for years to come after that. The gardens were still tended too, and life moved on rightfully so after her passing. But there was one less place at the dinner table that was filled with her delicious cooking. Thankfully she had taught Riley many of the family recipes so she was able to cook all the family goodies for holidays, but it wasn't the same with out her croaking at Pepaw to slow down on the beers at dinner, or berate Jackson with questions about why he wouldn't remarry. It seemed to become a bit more silent in the household, but the love and support only grew from there.
Finally four years later, Riley felt that her home life was a bit more stable these days. Her Grandfather was in good health, and her fathers Autobody shop was doing more business than ever. He had so many hired hands now, including Pepaw who worked the counter, that she felt comfortable enough to take her trip across and around the US. Packing her things, and having her last breakfast with her family. Riley head out on the open road on her first bike that her father gave to her. A backpack full of necessities, bike stocked and ready to go. She set out on the open road heading up North to New York for one stop, she spent about a month traveling to get there. Taking her time and stopping off wherever she pleased, once arriving to New York she left rather quickly. Wasn't entirely her scene. Deciding she was close enough up North, she felt the need to go a bit further East and landed on Boston as a stopping point for Maine. Once arriving in Boston, her bike decided to shit out so now she's stranded for a bit living it up in an air bnb she's renting out weekly. Only planning to stay until her bike is fixed...that is unless something else keeps her there.
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dialogue colour: gray
faceclaim: Imogen Lehtonen
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31 ● female ● hetero
summary
A strict believer in making her dreams a reality - Ella is the name and makeup is the game. Soon to be seen on all billboards near you.
brief history
Gabriella didn't grow up with the finer things in life, though she always dreamed of obtaining them. Growing up in New York, New York the future makeup guru would learn a harsh lesson from the streets. Her family owned a corner store in a more Latina based block outside of Buschwick - her family was known around there for providing the surrounding area with immediate amenities. Once Gabriella became old enough she'd find herself spending hours at the family store while her parents took up some other kind of job to help keep the family going. As the years went on, life seemed to get a bit tougher. The shop found itself victim to a few driveby shootings, none targeting the shop but just happened to be the background of the unfortunate events.
Living above the store really did no better justice to these late night happenings. Aside from the jarring sounds of a gunshots going off whilst you're dead asleep, many more happenings around the blocks would cause Gabriella to constantly daydream.
She wondered what life would be like when she was old enough to leave, and you can bet she was gonna make that happen. For whatever reason, after discovering her mothers fire-red lipstick, Gabriella found herself drawn to makeup. Fashion came next, but really anything that hugged her body was good enough for her. Makeup though was really where her heart landed, she'd buy as many lipsticks as she could with what paychecks she got. No brand was safe, she delved into everyone trying to find the perfect shade, the next best face primer, the most vibrant eyeshadow. Her mother and father disapproved of course, at 14 she was looking a far bit more grown up than she needed to. So she was condemned to not wear it till she was out from under their roof. This only drove the girl to really evacuate the area.
Around 21, Gabriella ended up falling in love with a lawyer and moving towards the upper end of New York. He was rich, sweet, and was in love with the sight of the girl. Gabriella was at first oblivious to the blatant disrespect he would give her at times in front of his colleagues, but it all went past her pretty little head as she now melted into the upper class society. Three years after living with him he proposed, another three years later - his true colors began to come out. Though he would usually make snarky comments to her while he was drunk, they became more frequent and hurtful. From insults to her intelligence, to eventually low blows at her family. Which is where this would begin to take a toll on her and her feelings towards the man. Her family was everything to her, they worked hard and made it possible for her to grow up. But he was also making it possible for her to live the life she wanted. Gabriella had no idea what to do. She was able to find a job, but it was as a manager in a higher end retail clothing outlet that her fiance found her a job in. Slowly over a few months she began to save every penny she could, and collecting all the jewelry she could pawn in the future.
At last the day came, well night rather, where she took her chance and disappeared. Boston was a good enough distance away, and would become her new home. All alone at the age of 27, Gabriella had to start her way from the ground up. Her biggest struggle was finding a place to live at first - moving from hotel to hotel till finally she found herself a loft inside the city. Her luck peeked as right before she found her new home, she found a job inside a Sephora as a makeup consult. Compared to all the other women who had gone to beauty school, her knowledge on many things was slightly lacking but her technique was rather flawless. She was hired on the spot, which meant things would look up for her there. For now she resides in the city, living this 'new' life for the past 4 years. She hasn't heard from her ex, and is now at ease with the idea that he has not a care for her in the world. Ella is concerned with moving up in the makeup world and perhaps opening her own line someday, it would be based on the colors and accents from her childhood. Another dream of hers she would make a reality, one day.
Living above the store really did no better justice to these late night happenings. Aside from the jarring sounds of a gunshots going off whilst you're dead asleep, many more happenings around the blocks would cause Gabriella to constantly daydream.
She wondered what life would be like when she was old enough to leave, and you can bet she was gonna make that happen. For whatever reason, after discovering her mothers fire-red lipstick, Gabriella found herself drawn to makeup. Fashion came next, but really anything that hugged her body was good enough for her. Makeup though was really where her heart landed, she'd buy as many lipsticks as she could with what paychecks she got. No brand was safe, she delved into everyone trying to find the perfect shade, the next best face primer, the most vibrant eyeshadow. Her mother and father disapproved of course, at 14 she was looking a far bit more grown up than she needed to. So she was condemned to not wear it till she was out from under their roof. This only drove the girl to really evacuate the area.
Around 21, Gabriella ended up falling in love with a lawyer and moving towards the upper end of New York. He was rich, sweet, and was in love with the sight of the girl. Gabriella was at first oblivious to the blatant disrespect he would give her at times in front of his colleagues, but it all went past her pretty little head as she now melted into the upper class society. Three years after living with him he proposed, another three years later - his true colors began to come out. Though he would usually make snarky comments to her while he was drunk, they became more frequent and hurtful. From insults to her intelligence, to eventually low blows at her family. Which is where this would begin to take a toll on her and her feelings towards the man. Her family was everything to her, they worked hard and made it possible for her to grow up. But he was also making it possible for her to live the life she wanted. Gabriella had no idea what to do. She was able to find a job, but it was as a manager in a higher end retail clothing outlet that her fiance found her a job in. Slowly over a few months she began to save every penny she could, and collecting all the jewelry she could pawn in the future.
At last the day came, well night rather, where she took her chance and disappeared. Boston was a good enough distance away, and would become her new home. All alone at the age of 27, Gabriella had to start her way from the ground up. Her biggest struggle was finding a place to live at first - moving from hotel to hotel till finally she found herself a loft inside the city. Her luck peeked as right before she found her new home, she found a job inside a Sephora as a makeup consult. Compared to all the other women who had gone to beauty school, her knowledge on many things was slightly lacking but her technique was rather flawless. She was hired on the spot, which meant things would look up for her there. For now she resides in the city, living this 'new' life for the past 4 years. She hasn't heard from her ex, and is now at ease with the idea that he has not a care for her in the world. Ella is concerned with moving up in the makeup world and perhaps opening her own line someday, it would be based on the colors and accents from her childhood. Another dream of hers she would make a reality, one day.
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dialogue colour: palevioletred
faceclaim: Diane Guerrero
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Nakayama, Kei
Tokubetsu Jounin
Alias - N/A
Age -
Twenty-six
Gender -
Female
Sexual Orientation -
Straight
Occupation -
Konoha Shinobi
Shop Keeper
Shop Keeper
Personality -
Knowledgeable but blunt; some people are thrown off by this and she usually doesn't have the biggest fans at first. Though, once she is in your life - this nurturing nugget will always be by your side and can come off as rather intrusive. Kei always wants to see her friends shine and be at their best, so when she notices that someone may be feeling less than okay...you can find her up your ass trying to figure out the situation. Though if you aren't that close to her, she won't pry into your life. So your safe from that. Along with the nurturing side comes her being attentive to those around her - again even you aren't close to her she watches. She has been known to blurt things out that maybe others don't know causing her to get into some situations and causing drama by accident - but she quickly realizes this and tries to diffuse the situation at hand.
Family Name - Nakayama
Family Bloodline trait - n/a
Village - Sunagakure
Background -
Equipment -
-Standard Nin Equipment
-A small blade attached to her lower back for close range fighting.
-A small blade attached to her lower back for close range fighting.
Personal Items -
Chakra Nature - Futon, Katon.
Kekkei Genkai - Scorch Style - Shakuton.
Name - Scorch Release: Extremely Steaming Murder
Data:
Classification - KG, Ninjutsu
Nature - Scorch
Class - Offensive
Range - Short Range
Hand Seals -
Effect - Heat up a target's body, causing all the liquid in their body to evaporate and leave them as a desiccated corpse.
Name - Scorch Release: Incinerating Flare Technique
Data:
Classification - KG, Ninjutsu
Nature - Scorch
Class - Offensive
Range - All Range
Hand Seals -
Effect - combines several of her flaming orbs to create a single massive one, which then violently explodes with enough force and power to incinerate a large area around it. When this happens, steam can be seen emitting from the area.
Name - Exploding Flame Shot
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Katon
Class - Offensive
Range - Short to Mid Range
Hand Seals -
Effect - By creating a spark from their hands, this technique allows the user to throw multiple balls of flames, which are able to either cause fiery explosions on impact or set the target on fire.
Name - Fire Release: Demon Lantern
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Katon
Class - Offensive
Range - Short Range
Hand Seals -
Effect - This technique releases many floating fireballs around the user, which take the shape of ghosts at the final stage of the technique. After performing the required hand seal, they attack the opponent in swarms. Each fireball creates a huge flame at the moment of impact.
Name - Wind Release: Air Bullets
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Futon
Class - Offensive
Range - All ranges
Hand Seals -
Effect - This technique shoots multiple bullets of air at the victim with intense speed. The bullets also have great power, enough to subdue a whole group of shinobi.
Name - Wind Release: Great Explosion Flame
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Futon
Class - Offensive
Range - All ranges
Hand Seals -
Effect - Kei shoots a blast of wind on a flame-covered opponent, which intensifies the fire and causes it to blow up.
Name - Hardliner Gale First
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu, Chakra Flow
Nature - Futon
Class - Offensive
Range - Short Range
Hand Seals -
Effect - By covering one's own hand with wind-natured chakra, the user attacks the enemy with it. The force of the strike is great enough to produce a powerful shock wave that can cause noticeable fissures without direct contact.
Name - Wind Release: Air Current Wild Dance
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Futon
Class - Supplementary
Range - All Ranges
Hand Seals -
Effect - The user creates and controls air currents from the palms of their hands. The technique is able to easily whip up loose dust in the area. It is also performed to create a controllable dust storm.
Name - Fire Release Bullet: Blaze
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Katon
Class - Supplementary
Range - Short to Mid Range
Hand Seals -
Effect - The user launches a mass of fire at their opponent. When used through autonomous puppets, they can fire it in rapid succession, without hand seals.However, continuous firing can lead them to overheat, and thus disable them until they have cooled down.
Name - Nichibotsu [Sunset]
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Katon
Class - Offensive/Defensive
Range - Long
Hand Seals -
Effect - This technique is a complete last resort, that can only be used once. For it is a suicide technique. Manifesting every last bit of chakra she has in her body, Miyako will essentially make herself into a bomb, by using her body as the focal point heating it up and using Wind release on her cells to spin them around quickly. She will then blow up, the estimated range in unknown for it has never been performed.
Name - Taiyō no Tsūro [The Sun's Passage]
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Katon
Class - Offensive
Range - Long
Hand Seals -
Effect - By making multiple Scorch sun orbs, she will combine these together in one giant mass - it will be with Futon release that she will then create a spiraling movement inside of the now one giant sun. When pointed, and released, depending on much chakra has been placed into the orb - it will then almost act as funnel - cleaning out anything in its path. Before she has been able to cut through a dense forest, destroying anything in its path, leaving behind a dried out, dead - pathway.
The width and length of the tunnel all depend on how much chakra is used by Miyako, its widest has been at 20 feet in diameter, and has ranged in 100 feet in length. The smallest being 5 feet in diameter, and 10 feet in length.
Name - Kareina-Taiyō (Sun-in-Splendour)
Data:
Classification - Ninjutsu
Nature - Katon
Class - Offensive
Range - Short
Hand Seals -
Effect - This is one jutsu she uses on occasion when fighting an opponent that is challenging to her. If it could be compared to anything, it is that of Gaara's sand and how it protects him. Typically there are 3 Sun Orbs, 4 have been noted, that float around her - acting as defense and offense. It is almost as if the orbs have their own train of thought, and will protect her from any incoming hits, and also attack. Of course, if an opponent is to touch the orb, it can sear off a limb or even melt a weapon almost in an instant - this depends on well made the opponents weapon is.
SATO, MAYUMI
“Ensure your word is a straight and sharp as your arrow.”
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Name:Sato, Mayumi
▸ Clan:
Sato Clan
▸ Rank:
Genin
▸ Sex:
♀
▸ Age:
14 years old.
▸ Age appearance:
16
▸ Sexuality:
Hetero
▸ Birthplace:
Amegakure.
▸ Village:
Amegakure.
▸ Affiliations:
ｘ Sato Clan.
ｘ Amegakure.
ｘ Team....
▸ Chakra natures:
▸ Appearance:
▸ Wardrobe:
Usually accompanied with a straw shawl.
ｘ Amegakure.
ｘ Team....
▸ Chakra natures:
Primary nature: Suiton.Secondary nature:
Suiton.Fire/earth/water/wind/lightning.
Tertiary nature:Fire/earth/water/wind/lightning.
▸ Appearance:
Mayumi is a rather slender girl, an occasional "You should eat more" comment has been uttered numerous times to her and she expects more. Aside from her skinny body, she stands a few inches taller than most of her class - and this is accentuated by the heels she always wears. Her raven black hair when down sits a bit under her shoulders, but she usually has it tied back into a high and tight ponytail with a black bow that sits neatly on top. Despite the constant shadow that falls over Amegakure, Mayumi's skin is a bit more tan than most the other ghost that reside in the Village. This is just due to her Clan migrating too Amegakure during the Warring period.
▸ Wardrobe:
Usually accompanied with a straw shawl.
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Biography
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▸ History:
▸ Personality:
▸ Dreams and hopes:
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▸ S-rank Techniques
▸ A-rank Techniques
▸ B-rank Techniques
▸ C-rank Techniques
▸ D-rank Techniques
▸ E-rank Techniques
▸ Custom Jutsu:////
ELEMENT: NAME NO JUTSU!
▸ Rank:
▸ Range:
▸ Description:
▸ Weaknesses:
▸ Equipment and weaponry
Explain the characters' history - who are they, how did they get to where they are. The suggested order is;
⒈ Character birth and early childhood (age 00-06)
⒉ Character middle childhood (age 06-12)
⒊ Character late childhood (age 12-16)
⒋ Character late teens (16-20)
⒌ Character later life (20-??)
However feel free to deviate from this. As long as you get the idea across it'll be gold.
⒈ Character birth and early childhood (age 00-06)
⒉ Character middle childhood (age 06-12)
⒊ Character late childhood (age 12-16)
⒋ Character late teens (16-20)
⒌ Character later life (20-??)
However feel free to deviate from this. As long as you get the idea across it'll be gold.
▸ Personality:
✓ Positive trait 1.
Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✗ Negative trait 2.Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✓ Positive trait 3.Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✗ Negative trait 4.Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✓ Positive trait 5.Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✗ Negative trait 6.Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✓ Positive trait 7.Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✗ Negative trait 8.Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
▸ Dreams and hopes:
ｘ Dream/hope 1 (long-term).
ｘ Dream/hope 2 (medium-term).
ｘ Dream/hope 3 (medium-term).
ｘ Dream/hope 4 (short-term).
ｘ Dream/hope 2 (medium-term).
ｘ Dream/hope 3 (medium-term).
ｘ Dream/hope 4 (short-term).
▸ Desires:
ｘ Desire 1 (long-term).
ｘ Desire 2 (medium-term).
ｘ Desire 3 (medium-term).
ｘ Desire 4 (short-term).
ｘ Desire 2 (medium-term).
ｘ Desire 3 (medium-term).
ｘ Desire 4 (short-term).
▸ Fears:
ｘ Fear 1 (long-term).
ｘ Fear 2 (medium-term).
ｘ Fear 3 (medium-term).
ｘ Fear 4 (short-term).
ｘ Fear 2 (medium-term).
ｘ Fear 3 (medium-term).
ｘ Fear 4 (short-term).
▸ Motivations:
Describe what drives your character to do what they do.
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Military
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▸ S-rank Techniques
▸ A-rank Techniques
▸ B-rank Techniques
▸ C-rank Techniques
▸ D-rank Techniques
▸ E-rank Techniques
▸ Custom Jutsu:
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S/A/B/C/D/E.
▸ Range:
Long/medium/short/directional/accurate measurements/N/A.
▸ Description:
What does it do?
▸ Weaknesses:
How can I cancel, nullify or overcome this jutsu?
▸ Equipment and weaponry
Weapon name here
▸ Type:
▸ Description:
▸ Type:
Weapon type here -- sword, knife, bow, etc.
▸ Description:
Describe the weapon qualities, what is it made of, any special qualities like being able to flow a specific type of chakra, or certain jutsu's it can perform/aid with?
| Rosa - Ros(i)e |
"I don't have anything against you in particular...it's just anyone that gets in the way of me succeeding."
Name
Rosalina Elizabeth Perova
Birthday & Age
11/21
27 years old
27 years old
Gender & Sexual Orientation
Herterosexual
Occupation
1st year Resident - highly interested in Cardio
Appearance
Standing at around 5'5", and on the petite end of the weight scale - is Rosa. She usually keeps her brown shoulder length hair up in a bun or ponytail whilst at work. Because of her small frame, it is easily noticed that her scrubs and jacket tend to hang off her body in a baggie fashion. On the clock, Rosa tends to keep her face clean of all makeup, the one thing she never leaves the door without though - is either a nude or deep red lipstick.
Outside of the hospital, Rosa wears her hair down with deep waves/curls. Her style is a bit retro, and tends to wear loose fitting clothes outside of work. She is always seen wearing something rather 'classy' than 'risqué,' just claiming it isn't her style. She has two distinct moles - one above her upper lip right under her nose, the other resting on her left cheek.
Outside of the hospital, Rosa wears her hair down with deep waves/curls. Her style is a bit retro, and tends to wear loose fitting clothes outside of work. She is always seen wearing something rather 'classy' than 'risqué,' just claiming it isn't her style. She has two distinct moles - one above her upper lip right under her nose, the other resting on her left cheek.
Personality
The Positive:
- Work Oriented
- Self-Confident
- Courteous
The Negative:
- Secretive
- Controlling
- Independent
Evaluation Observations:
The only true being that knows Rosa - is Beasely. The laid back 8 year old Siamese cat that she's had since he was but a small kitten. When she is away from everyone, Rosa indulges into a nice Malbec bottle, and some classic Bosa Nova tunes. Dancing around her apartment to ease the tension of her terrible days at work. She seems to be a bit more chipper alone than around others. Enjoying the bit of freedom she gets from behind the hospital walls. Though get drunk around her and you will see this fun side of her, it's usually packed away tightly in her hall closet with any of her other skeletons she hides.
The only true being that knows Rosa - is Beasely. The laid back 8 year old Siamese cat that she's had since he was but a small kitten. When she is away from everyone, Rosa indulges into a nice Malbec bottle, and some classic Bosa Nova tunes. Dancing around her apartment to ease the tension of her terrible days at work. She seems to be a bit more chipper alone than around others. Enjoying the bit of freedom she gets from behind the hospital walls. Though get drunk around her and you will see this fun side of her, it's usually packed away tightly in her hall closet with any of her other skeletons she hides.
Actual Personality:
Though of course like anyone, she is more open to those that are closest to her - Rosa is still a bit closed off. She had no traumatic life incident that caused her to be a bit more reserved than others, just how she's always been. When it comes to elders and superiors Rosa is the most polite person, making sure to use every ounce of respect she can give. Many might call this 'brown nosing' in the right situation. Though she doesn't end these pleasantries to her coworkers, you can also find her extending her respect out to them as well. Aside from this, Rosa pushes herself to constantly be on top and be the best - even if it means over stepping a boundary. Failing this internship isn't an option for her.
When a trauma busts through the hospital doors, Rosa is usually first on the scene. Stressful situations have always been meant with a calm and level head - which is why she felt she would be best in surgery. Nothing exactly caused her to squirm in disgust, everything was met with a brimming and bright interest.
Love has always been fleeting for her, mainly because of her dominating and controlling personality. Wanting to be the one slightly in charge, and making all the decisions. So someone who can keep her in her place would be ideal, but it seems that she finds men who let her walk all over them and its these relationships that don't last long in her life. Aka - she's been in many relationships and labels herself a 'hopeless romantic'. All because she finds herself getting bored with a man that lets himself be ran over by her.
Though of course like anyone, she is more open to those that are closest to her - Rosa is still a bit closed off. She had no traumatic life incident that caused her to be a bit more reserved than others, just how she's always been. When it comes to elders and superiors Rosa is the most polite person, making sure to use every ounce of respect she can give. Many might call this 'brown nosing' in the right situation. Though she doesn't end these pleasantries to her coworkers, you can also find her extending her respect out to them as well. Aside from this, Rosa pushes herself to constantly be on top and be the best - even if it means over stepping a boundary. Failing this internship isn't an option for her.
When a trauma busts through the hospital doors, Rosa is usually first on the scene. Stressful situations have always been meant with a calm and level head - which is why she felt she would be best in surgery. Nothing exactly caused her to squirm in disgust, everything was met with a brimming and bright interest.
Love has always been fleeting for her, mainly because of her dominating and controlling personality. Wanting to be the one slightly in charge, and making all the decisions. So someone who can keep her in her place would be ideal, but it seems that she finds men who let her walk all over them and its these relationships that don't last long in her life. Aka - she's been in many relationships and labels herself a 'hopeless romantic'. All because she finds herself getting bored with a man that lets himself be ran over by her.
History:
A simple life is all that someone could ask for, and it's exactly what Rosa got. She grew up in the suburbs outside of Philly - went to school, got good grades, grew up with both parents. Rosa had no complaints growing up. Her family was middle-class, so she never experienced any financial hardships. Her parents always ensuring that their children got everything they needed to enjoy their time whilst growing up. Rosa was the middle child of 3. Damien was her older brother at 31, and Jared her younger at 23. Growing up with two brothers is believed to be the reason that Rosa is a bit more forward with her attitude - yours would be too if you had the most annoying brothers in the world.
After all the siblings grew older, each of them started to choose their paths. Damien wanted to become a Lawyer, Rosa a Med Lab Technician, and Jared a Pro Football player. Out of the three, Jared didn't exactly see anything past being a Pro Football player, so the other two just kinda always encouraged him knowing it was a likely dead ended career....especially when you weren't all that good at football. Upon entering her first year of College - Rosa would meet her future fiancé, Jorge. The two would court for about a year, and date few a few years after that. He would pop the question a week before graduation, and a week before she got the news that she was accepted at a hospital out west.
Despite this being the worst hardship she ever had to endure in her life - the arguing of whether she would go or not. It was decided that Jorge would meet her out there eventually. As his schooling and preaccepted internship at a Lawyers Office would find him trapped in Philly for another few years.
Also, what would ya know - Rosa was accepted at CMH as a part time Phlebotomist/Full Time MLT. She mainly found herself in the Lab testing every kind of Human secretion there is. But her interest changed quickly, shortly after she joined CMH. Watching the surgeons and occasionally being the room during consults as she drew blood - led to the discovery that she wanted to become a Surgeon. So with some strings pulled - at the age of 20 - Rosa went back to school in California and began her schooling. Eventually leaving CMH and returning as an Intern years later. The upside to this is that Rosa knows a few faces, and seems to have a small foot in the door here - but everything is a lot more cut throat when you're coming back at the bottom of the food chain.
A simple life is all that someone could ask for, and it's exactly what Rosa got. She grew up in the suburbs outside of Philly - went to school, got good grades, grew up with both parents. Rosa had no complaints growing up. Her family was middle-class, so she never experienced any financial hardships. Her parents always ensuring that their children got everything they needed to enjoy their time whilst growing up. Rosa was the middle child of 3. Damien was her older brother at 31, and Jared her younger at 23. Growing up with two brothers is believed to be the reason that Rosa is a bit more forward with her attitude - yours would be too if you had the most annoying brothers in the world.
After all the siblings grew older, each of them started to choose their paths. Damien wanted to become a Lawyer, Rosa a Med Lab Technician, and Jared a Pro Football player. Out of the three, Jared didn't exactly see anything past being a Pro Football player, so the other two just kinda always encouraged him knowing it was a likely dead ended career....especially when you weren't all that good at football. Upon entering her first year of College - Rosa would meet her future fiancé, Jorge. The two would court for about a year, and date few a few years after that. He would pop the question a week before graduation, and a week before she got the news that she was accepted at a hospital out west.
Despite this being the worst hardship she ever had to endure in her life - the arguing of whether she would go or not. It was decided that Jorge would meet her out there eventually. As his schooling and preaccepted internship at a Lawyers Office would find him trapped in Philly for another few years.
Also, what would ya know - Rosa was accepted at CMH as a part time Phlebotomist/Full Time MLT. She mainly found herself in the Lab testing every kind of Human secretion there is. But her interest changed quickly, shortly after she joined CMH. Watching the surgeons and occasionally being the room during consults as she drew blood - led to the discovery that she wanted to become a Surgeon. So with some strings pulled - at the age of 20 - Rosa went back to school in California and began her schooling. Eventually leaving CMH and returning as an Intern years later. The upside to this is that Rosa knows a few faces, and seems to have a small foot in the door here - but everything is a lot more cut throat when you're coming back at the bottom of the food chain.
"Above all, don't fear difficult moments. The best comes from them." - Rita Levi-Montalcini
My Dreams
"One day...One day I just want to be the best Cardio Surgeon there is. Admittedly - savings lives is amazing...but holding a living..beating heart in your hand? Just kinda takes your breath away. If one day I can just understand the whole thing, and know what to do every time there is a complication...that'd be the day my dream came true".
Fears
- The loss of her parents
- Any kind of big failure
- Heights
- A patient dying directly because of her
- Spooders
Likes
- Coffee/Hot Tea
- Classical Music
- Gourmet Food
- Cooking
- Studying new procedures
- Blood
- Red Wine
Dislikes
- Bland food
- Chocolate
- Liars
- Not knowing the answer
- Rude people
- Being late
- Babies
Reputation
Many people know Rosa as a well adjusted, and well mannered human. She has no ill-will for anyone, and doesn't wish any harm on others. But the biggest thing, is that she likes to succeed. It has been known that she will do what she can to come out on top - and get the approval of her Superiors. Amongst her peers - many may not be the biggest fan of this slight know it all/kiss ass. Amongst the Superiors - well some like her enthusiasm, others find it rather annoying.
Extra information
| Currently Engaged - wears ring on necklace and doesn't talk about engagement. Fiancé lives across the country.
| Owns one cat named Beasley
| Lives alone in an apartment a few blocks from the Hospital.
| Owns one cat named Beasley
| Lives alone in an apartment a few blocks from the Hospital.