DClassified

The New Titans (An Interest Check)

Okay, so I may have to postpone the post for the OOC to a little later this week as my Co-GMs weekend suddenly got more busy than normal. However, in the meantime, I can make decisions on what we have going on here so far.

@Clever Hans I feel like this would be better if this were for a more Gotham centralized RP, but having a creeper on the squad doesn't quite fit to me. Appreciate your interest though.

Alright, here's my pitch:

Lantern

Name: Martin Wheeler
Age: 16
Appearance:



Powers:
Gold Lantern Ring (Can create any construct that he wishes. The power of his constructs increases in power based on the fear of his opponents.)

History: A kid, living on the streets of Coast City, going from foster home to foster home. Til one day, he was ran into a group of thugs attacking another homeless man... Naturally, just being a kid on the streets, he got his shit royally pushed in. A Green Lantern ring was attracted to his bravery. He won and was found by police because he had abandoned his previous foster home. His next foster was a man called Thomas Sinestro who revealed that he was "The Gold Lantern" and that his team had recently been slaughtered in a battle with a dangerous being called "Mongul" and his team was the "7 Lanterns" Green, Red, Gold, Blue, Indigo, Star Sapphire and Orange.

Thomas and Martin spent the next few months working together across Earth, in secret, recruiting the other 5 Lanterns. After they recruited the 7th Lantern, Mongul and War World arrived on Earth. The Lanterns fought him and were defeated again, but weren't killed. As Mongul gloated over their victory, Sinestro told the others that they could combine their powers to turn one of them into the legendary White Lantern. They agreed to make Sinestro the White Lantern, as the most experienced of them. The White Lantern ring appeared and slipped onto Sinestro's finger, the Gold ring slipping off and he easily despatched Mongul... It was then that Sinestro's true colour was revealed. Sinestro turned on the other Lanterns, easily dispatching them. All he ever wanted was the White Lantern power and he let them know it. Picking up Mongul, he prepared to depart with War World in tow. The greatest power in the universe and the most powerful warship in the universe, his power was absolute. Martin, in a fit of rage, launched one final attack on Sinestro. He was easily defeated as the Green Lantern ring, sensing Martins thirst for blood, abandoned him. Dropping off and heading to the stars. As Sinestro ascended, the last thing he saw on Earth was Martin staring at him. "No matter where you go, no matter how powerful you think you are... I am going to find you and I am GOING to kill you..." And the look in his eyes... The look that pierced straight through Sinestro's soul and for a second, he felt a twinge of fear of this boy.

The other Lanterns decided to go after Sinestro, but couldn't take Martin with them. After they left, Martin was broken, forced back onto the streets, but determined to help in any way they could. As he saw someone in trouble again, he was about to turn away, but then remembered... He was a hero. He wasn't going to turn away. This time as he stood, confident and proud, the goons still came for him, but instead of the Green ring finding him, the Gold ring found him. "Martin Wheeler, you are able to instill fear in even the most cold and villainously evil. Speak our oath and join our ranks." and the next thing he knew, he was the new defender of earth. the new Gold Lantern.

@mattmanganon

So, the curious case about this. I always thought the concept of a teen lantern is interesting, however, this route doesn't really make much sense to me. His backstory doesn't really fit the context of this RP. His powers are reliant on the fear of others, he'd be a little too reliant on NPCs and other players in a way that isn't really fair. Furthermore, with all that Sinestro has been through, it doesn't make sense that he'd be afraid of some kid from Coast City. Then, even if he did, I'd doubt he'd give Martin powers. Plus, being a lantern from the sinestro corps would make him evil, which is counterintuitive to the purpose of the team. I appreciate your interest, but I can't accept this 'gold' lantern.

My idea

Name: Zaknyrr “Zak” Auvryrret
Call Sign: Daeva
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Race: Daevathan

Description:

Zak is 1.88 meters of solid muscle. Beneath his crimson skin are minor bone protrusions that give him a demon-like appearance. His golden eyes have a faint glow to them. Zak’s hair is a dark deep red in color.

Powers:

Teleportation

Zaknyrr has the ability to move near instantaneously from one location to another without physically occupying the space in between. When Zak “surges” a shadowform appears at the target destination. The further the distance traveled the longer the shadow lasts, anything within 100 meters the shadow lasts for a microsecond; A kilometer (the furthest Zak has traveled) the shadow lasts about .5 seconds.

Telepathy

Daevathan have a latent telepathic talent. Their abilities evolve from this latent ability. Those Daevathan whose talent evolves into a physical ability (i.e. Teleportation, Strength, Speed, etc) this ability allows them to resist telepathic invasion, and to skim languages enabling them to understand others.

Skills:

Swordmanship

From the moment he was old enough to hold his first training blade Zaknyrr was sculpted into a blademaster. He had yet to earn the title in the fourteen years he has used a sword. While he has not been granted the title of master, Zak is extremely proficient with a sword; Perhaps good enough to bear the title. He is able to flawlessly use his sword skills in conjunction with his teleportation abilities.

Darei training

The last seven years of his life Zak has been trained and made use of the skills of the Darei, scouts and assassins. He uses his teleportation skills to aid his stealth. Zak is also able to follow tracks.

Hrangar

Hrangar is the name of a Daevathan martial art. This form of unarmed combat is designed to assist a sword wielder should he find himself disarmed. Zak hasn't practiced this art as much as he probably should have.

Weapons:

Sword

Shardorel is Zaknyrr’s Alaesa, his soul. The blade bears the name of the first member of Zak’s house to wield the blade. This means that the weapon means as much to Zak as his own life. It is forged from Ghobalt, an alloy from his own dimension, it is stronger than titanium. And has a current that runs through the edge heating it and making cutting easier.

In the hilt is an gravity propulsion device and navigation computer making the weapon summonable by Zaknyrr’s gauntlet. The weapon can only be summoned when the signal is sent within 200 meters. The sword travels around most solid objects, avoiding anything it can not burst through.

Equipment:

Armor

Zaknyrr wears his Cosan leather armor. The armor is cut, and element resistant; Zak discovered after his arrival in this dimension that the armor is bullet resistant, similar to kevlar.

Mask

Zak wears his Kiseran into battle. A kiseran bears the design of his family and marks him as a member of a noble house. The mask is also made of gholbalt.

Biography:

Being the 78th in line for head of his household meant that the youth needed no training in management of a house. So Zak had a typical childhood for a low ranking member of the noble caste. From the earliest possible moment he was trained for various forms of combat. Every game he was taught, every story he was told involved conflict. He received the same basic education as every other Daevathan child between drills and exercises.

On the day of his Gadou, the procedure that grants a noble their ability, Zaknyrr was given Shardorel. From the first moment he saw the blade, Zak treasured the sword. He excitedly completed the bonding ceremony, tying his soul to the weapon. After awakening days after the Gadou the youth was mildly disappointed he hadn't become a Nai, the soldier class. However after learning to control his ability to surge Zak came to love his position as a Darei.

Since his Gadou at the age of 12, Zak has seen battle many times; He has even survived Gaihar, assassination, missions deep in hostile territory. His proudest moments however were those times that he protected his home from attackers. It was one such event that lead to the young Daevathan becoming stranded on Earth. While pursuing an enemy Nai, Zak surged whilst a strange red and blue shockwave rippled through the forest.

Assaulted by a brighter world the young Auvryrret found himself near some ruins in what he later discovered was Macedonia. Unfortunately the differences in culture and language caused the Darei to engage the local constabulary. Fortunately
an elder with great skill and patience appeared and brought things to a reasonable and calm ending. This hero took Zak with her someplace where he can learn and become familar with his new world.

Racial information

Genre: Sci fi/Fantasy

Species Name: Daevathan

Homeland: Their world is darker than our own. The landscape varies similarly to Earth’s, except for sudden abrupt changes. Rhiad’s flora and fauna are hearty species, plants and creatures capable of surviving a global disaster. Though no where on the planet exists a biome that is over a thousand years old.

Physical Characteristics: Daevathan are a bipedal two armed species similar to humans. Their skin tone is various shades of crimson. The color of their hair run the full gamut, from white to black; They lean towards dark red over brown however. Beneath their skin are bone protrusions which afford them a demonic appearance.

Lore: Around nine hundred years ago the nations of Rhiad were in a global war. At some point an order was given and weapons of mass destruction were used. What one nation did the others had to do in order to attempt survival. The world was unable to survive the devastation; And so the planet revolted. The earth shattered and the seas boiled, and civilization collapsed.

The survivors struggled to endure in this hostile new world; For a hundred years they fought their world, a hundred years they toiled against the elements. They adapted their technologies to aid in survival, and yet through it all their war continued. Only it was no longer a war of nations but a war for survival. And then she appeared.

Where she walked the flora bloomed, and food was plentiful. When she spoke the people put down their weapons and listened. Her words were the diagram for a future, a future in which their people could live. This future meant changes for their species.

Guns, bombs, and the weapons of the Cataclysm were forbidden. They were the creation of evil, with the intent to destroy the world and steal the soul of the people. A world without conflict however was a world that could not evolve, but conflict could be limited. Her teachings spread and she united her people.

As the first Empress she created the civilization that exists today. She created the nobility, those who could lead their people into their safer future. They would need strength, they would need intelligence and they would need to be honorable. And so they would fight an unending war. The peasantry, those who would pay the highest price in any war, were exempt from combat. There could be no conscriptions, there would be no civilian casualties.

The populace lived in a virtual utopia, as the problems that plagued the plagued the old world were solved. The nobility lived in a state of constant war, the strongest and smartest houses survived; Dynasties rose and fell, but the Daevathan prospered.

Technology Level: The technologies adapted for survival were again adapted. Technologies that could be adapted for civilian sciences flourished. Disease and starvation were words from the stories of the Aftermath. Clean energy sources power their worlds and they have spread throughout their solar system.

The nobility sent their technologies down a different path. Blades became the weapon of choice, and a way of life. Their technology was not focused on just improving their weapons but their warriors as well. The nobles began to genetically alter their members. A catalyst is administered to members as they reach adulthood. Their latent telepathic abilities are than transformed into something more, along with their eyes.

An adult nobles eye color determines their abilities and position in the forces of their house. Golden eyes mark them as Darei; They serve as scouts, assassins and spies. A darei’s abilities are related to agility, the most common is teleportation though superspeed is not unheard of. Red eyes are worn by those of strength. These Nai serve as soldiers, and typically are granted super strength, increased durability or healing abilities. Souvra are the blue eyed nobles, their telepathic abilities are exponential increased. They serve as military commanders, using their abilities to give orders instantaneously to any position on the battlefield.

Society structures: Daevathan are a feudal society, broken into castes. The majority of the population are the peasantry, they serve their world and are thus protected from its horrors. They are kept from the constant conflict the nobility are embroiled in, and they provide supplies to the houses.

The nobility fight a perpetual war, creating stronger and smarter leaders to ensure their civilization grows and thrives. They battle for the right to rule, the imperial house can be challenged for the throne. This ensures that the Daevathan are ruled by the best possible leader. To safeguard the conflict it is explicitly forbidden to destroy any house. This exemption has been lifted only once. The house destroyed was erased from history because they entered combat using weapons of the soulless, firearms.

@Dnafein

So this has a ton of detail thrown into it, and I do like it despite having some low key irrelevant information. However, the only thing I'd mention to be careful of, is the race's form of telepathy. I would need to be able to trust that you're responsible enougn to balance it and not make it a RP/story breaking ability. Otherwise, I'd say that he'd be Accepted.

Princess of the Seven Seas

Name:

Princess V'Nala

Alias:

Allure

Age:

17

Sex:

Female

Appearance:

V'Nala stands at approximately 5'10" (177 cm). Tall and slender she has the build of a supermodel yet her homo-mermanus genetics makes her so much more than just a pretty face. Her hair is dark and silky usually worn down past her shoulders towards the middle of her back. Her eyes as as blue as a pristine ocean tide. V'Nala's skin tone appears to be that of a well tanned Caucasian, and her lips are pink and full.

costume

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Powers/Skills:

Powers
Homo-Mermanus Physiology - Homo-Mermanus are an offshoot of humanity that is biologically adapted to the deep ocean environment. For most them, this means that they can breathe underwater, endure the pressures of the deep (among other adaptations), and can only spend a very limited time out of water. Many also possess superhuman levels of strength, speed, endurance and durability, all by-products of their bodies being adapted to survive unprotected in the tremendous pressures of the ocean depths. Although other underwater dwellers possess similar adaptations, V'Nala's royal lineage makes her a super-Xebelian as well as super-human, and as such she has greater physical capabilities than does a typical citizen of Xebel.

• Amphibious Nature - as an Xebelean, V'nala can breath underwater and on land. She can be immersed indefinitely without suffering any ill effects but being super-Xebelean due to her royal lineage, she can survive on land longer than an average homo-mermanus. This length can be extended by the humidity in the atmosphere but eventually prolonged dehydration will weaken her thus she must return to aquatic enviroment at various period.
• Enhanced Senses - V'Nala's senses of hearing and smell are several times more acute than a normal human-being, but not on the level of a Kryptonian. Her ability to see in the murky depths of the ocean allows her exceptional night vision while on land.
• Superhuman Durability - V'Nala is durable enough to resist small arms fire with minor injuries as well as to survive the temperatures and pressures of the deepest parts of the ocean.
• Superhuman Reflexes & Speed - V'Nala is as quick as a fish. On land she can move at just above peak human speed running at roughly 35 to 40mph. While in the water she can reach a speed of about 155mph.
• Superhuman Stamina - She can travel and maintain a speed of 155mph in the water for up to four hours.
• Superhuman Strength - V'Nala's strength is superior to the average Xebelian and Atlantean allowing her to lift up to 15 tons.

Telepathy (limited) - As with her mother, Hila, V'Nala possesses a limited degree of telepathy, which allows her to communicate with other Xebelian & Atlantean beings.

Siren Song - V'Nala is capable of emitting astonishingly beautiful and enchanting singing voice that is capable of summoning/luring anyone who hears it to come towards her.

• Lure - V'Nala can create a beacon that draws those perceiving it or only the one targeted towards her. This ability is irresistible, forcefully causing the target or targets to come even closer. She may target one specific person up to 100ft away or up to ten people within a 30 foot diameter.

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Skills
Diving & Swimming

Combat - The Princess of Xebel has had some combat training. V'Nala is trained in some hand to hand as well as the use of a sword and a spear.

Multilingual - V'Nala speaks Atlantean/Xebelian, American English and Spanish.

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Weaknesses
Water Deprivation - V'Nala must return to water after a period of time or she will weaken.

Siren Song - V'nala's siren song will, of course, not work on the deaf or hearing impaired. It will only work on intelligent humanoids who can hear her and understand the words she says/sings. Trained and powerful psychics may be able to resist this ability as well.

Superiority - She believes her people to not only be superior to humans, but Atlanteans as well.

Temper, Temper - Much like her aunt, Mera, V'Nala has anger management issues which could be used against her by her more crafty enemies.

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Backstory:

For a number of centuries the underwater kingdom of Xebel had managed to keep itself hidden from the world. Once long ago, the two kingdoms were one as a part of the greater continent of Atlantis. In fact, Poseidonis was a city-state while Xebel was more of a prison state where much of the corrupt nobles and many of the criminal element made its home. Ten thousand years ago (give or take) a giant skull-shaped meteor crashed near the North Sea and caused the destruction of the great Atlantis. Atlantis' mages and scientists frantically worked to save their people. Most would perish. But, some would survive under the sea. A serum was developed for the people of Poseidonis allowing to adapt and turn amphious. That same serum was magically altered and transformed the people of the former city-state of Tritonis into mer-people. Xebel was the destroyed during the Great Deluge, or so the other survivors thought.

After the Great Flood, Xebel sank like many of the other city-states. Like the others mages did their best to save their people (and especially themselves). Not only did its people turn amphibious like those Poseidonis but the city became, for lack of a better term, invisible. Unseen and undetectable Xebel lived in relative peace underneath what the surface dwellers would call the Bermuda Triangle. Around the beginning 20th century Atlanteans would discover a weak spot in Xebel's defenses. Believing this spot or portal lead to another dimension, citizens of Poseidonis would begin exiling their criminals by sending them through the portal. Tis would go on and off for a century or so. Occasionally, a Xebelian would use the portal to leave their city for a variety of reasons. When they discovered Poseidonis had survived and was thriving those reasons often included wicked intent.

It wasn't until the early 21st century that Xebel's existence became fully known to Poseidonis when war was declared. During this time it was also dicovered that Mera, Aquaman's wife was in fact from Xebel. Aquaman and Poseidonis would win the war yet tensions remain high to do this day. The vast majority of humankind is unaware that Xebel exists nor that Xebel and Poseidonis are separate, rival kingdoms.

V'Nala is the daughter of Hila (better known as Siren to Poseidonis and the Justice League) and niece of Queen Mera.

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Notes

• Homo-Mermanus is actually a Marvel term, but since there are underwater humanoids that live outside of Atlantis I thought the term fitting.
• V'Nala is not a mermaid.

Music

@Divine Darkness

Very interesting. Aquababe is Accepted.

Unstable Speedster

B L I T Z

"You can't really blame me for playing around, can you?"

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B A S I C S

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Name: Janus Darrel Heathcliffe

Nicknames: Jan, Rel

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Occupation: Student | Lab Rat

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P S Y C H O L O G I C A L

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Personality: Janus is an energetic lad. Even before he tapped into the speed force, he was already a ball of pure energy. Always on the move, always itching to do something and always with a smile on his face, he can either be very annoying or very fun to be around with. He's a very active person in any event - be it in school, in sports or in the household. Due to his hyperactivity, getting him to agree to do things for you is very easy. He isn't gullible, but he likes helping people out.

He is a naturally curious person who wants to try anything and everything. When presented with a task that he hasn't learned yet, he would go above and beyond to learn about it and be able to execute it. Janus is hardworking when something begins to interest him but it also means that he can get a one-track mind. One can say that he can get a little too obsessed with something. This can lead to either a breakthrough for him or a completely devastating accident. For the case of his speed force, both.

Likes: Helping, Learning, Experiments, Games, Sports, Physical activity

Dislikes: Dishonesty, Disloyalty, Trickery, Silence, Isolation

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B A C K S T O R Y

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Janus had led a relatively normal life. With both of his parents working, he usually spent his time alone in the house. This had led him to obsessively watch things over the internet, to hear about the superheroes and the supervillains as they battle. He was a big fan of the superheroes and even the vigilantes - so much so that he often begs for his parents to take him to places where they would appear. Sometimes it was at the museums dedicated to a certain superhero and sometimes it would be at interviews. He wanted to be just like them, but unfortunately, he was not born with any powers.

But his parents told him - if you want to be like them, then he should be a helpful and kind person. Even if he didn't have any powers, he could still change the world if he tried enough. So that's what Janus did. He began to help around to those who needed it and studied as hard as he can. It wasn't until Janus had begun to research into the Flash family. The speed force could apparently be gained artificially. There it was! An opportunity! And he started his research. His obsession. His parents had thought that it was entirely harmless. After all, what could an eleven-year-old do, right?

Well, many things when partnered up with someone just as curious. He met a young scientist by the name of Francis Redmoore. He was a family friend and the two had begun conversing about the speed force and how to possibly acquire it. Francis wanted to be able to recreate the Flash experiment and Janus was more than happy to participate in it. Janus was a smart kid and he was able to help Francis by giving a fresh perspective to the guy.

And they managed to recreate it. Unfortunately, it wasn't as successful. Janus managed to acquire the ability to use the speed force, but it was unstable. He couldn't last for as long as the Flash family could - nowhere close even. He would risk disappearing into who knows where, if he tried to use it for more than a few minutes. Francis apologized for it but Janus was content. He could work with this. He just needed to learn more about it.

And that's what he did. He worked and he trained until he was able to control a concentrated part of the speed force in increments. He didn't tell his parents about it at first, he didn't want them to worry. But they found out soon enough. They had chewed Francis out for allowing such a risky experiment to happen to a young teen, but eventually, let him off because Janus was happy.

It's been a three years since the incident and Janus has gone out to be a vigilante every now and then. Recently, he's caught the attention of the Flash group and he's talked to Barry Allen about the instability of his control over the speed force. He said that he'll look into fixing it and Janus was looking forward to maybe being able to control the speed force better. But for now, he was content with being able to do so much.

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A B I L I T I E S

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Powers/Abilities:

• Superhuman Speed - Utilizing the speed force, he can reach up to Mach 5 in only a few milliseconds. Due to the relatively instability of his control over the speed force, he is able to access such speed in bursts.
• Superhuman Strength - An application of the speed force, he's able to make himself achieve strength comparable to those of other heroes. Much like his speed, he can let it out in bursts.
• Electric Generation - Through the usage of the speed force, he can generate electricity to enhance his attacks. When he's experiencing emotional extremes, he accidentally creates electricity that dances across his skin.
• Superhuman Reaction - The only ability he has that is constantly activated, his senses are almost always on overdrive so that he can spot anything faster than any normal person. This allows him to react accordingly to what he perceives.
• Superhuman Stamina - To be able to keep up with the speed he goes on, the speed force has relegated for his stamina to be increased.
• Enhanced Durablity - Passively, he can withstand a few more hits than a normal human. He can also concentrate the speed force onto a certain part of him to act as a buffer to lessen the damage made on him.

Skills:

• Fast Learner - Janus can pick up skills relatively quicker than other people due to how he spends a lot of time to become adequate in a certain task. One can call him a Jack of all Trades due to this skill.
• Photographic Memory - Janus can easily memorize what he sees even if he was only skimming it. This is very useful when it comes to studying for his tests.
• Strategy - He wouldn't be able to do much without the use of strategic positioning and attacks. With his ability to process things faster than normal, he's able to make strategies in mere seconds for him to execute.
• Sewing - He learned how to sew from his mother because he tends to rip a lot of his clothing. This leads him to be able to make his own sets of clothing as long as he has the supplies and the time to do so.
• Mixed Martial Arts Training - Janus had started out young in learning how to fight. While he is aware that most of the techniques are for non-lethal fighting, it has allowed him to physically train himself for the real deal. He knows how to take on opponents that are bigger and stronger than him.

Weaknesses:

• Unstable Power - Janus's control over the speed force is unstable, at best. He cannot continuously use it for more than five minute in real time. If he exceeds, he is liable to be sucked in by the speed force.
• Obsessions - Janus can develop tunnel vision whenver he's presented with something he is highly interested in. He will not stop until he's managed to sate his interest or if his body collapses under the stress.
• Range - Janus needs to be able to close the distance between himself and his opponent or else he's at an extreme disadvantage. Even his electricity cannot reach farther than one foot away from him.

@Polaris North

Speedy the Speedster is Accepted.

Okay, so, that fills out our three spots needed with the four that we already have. However, if your sheet didn't quite make the cut, please don't be discouraged. Things do happen, and while I hope that none of our players have to drop out, should that situation occur, you guys will be the first ones I consider/contact (if you don't hold a grudge on me after this. XD).

To those who this becomes relevant to, the decision has been made to make a discord for this RP. The purpose would be pretty much for story discussion with room for general chatter nd all that. When it's been built, you will be invited. You don't have to join it, but you may miss some key information.

Newly anointed titans, stay tuned for Titans: Renaissance which is going to be the name of the official OOC...

The New Titans (An Interest Check)

Alright, so far, we have four confirmed players but we're willing to extend to seven, like a young justice league in terms of number.

OOC is likely going to be up by this weekend, and I'll work it out with co-gm @Aegis of Terra by then.

Until that point though, I'll challenge you interested ones to come up with your own CS of the character you have in mind with the information you feel is relevant.

The New Titans (An Interest Check)

Titans I love Titan based RP

Drifter

@RumikoOhara

Nice pic. Need your character ideas tho.

@DClassified

I was debating between going down the typical speedster route (accidentally discovering the speed force through an experiment inspired by the Flash family) or to make a gravity type character.

Speedster

For the speedster, I was thinking that they dabbled into it after being saved by one of the Flash peeps. Researched into the speed force and made his own experiment. It kind of failed in a way that landed with him unable to sustain control for more than a few minutes or else he risks being absorbed into the speed force or transported elsewhere. However, the way he uses it is through short but powerful bursts of speed. He's a hard hitter and a very in-your-face fighter. He utilizes electricity for even more damaging hits. Likely is working on stabilizing his control over the speed force.

Graviton

For the graviton, I was thinking that she wouldn't really be all that new to using her powers and while she isn't a true master of it (certainly can't make stars or anything like that) but she's good enough to influence an entire area with her gravity. Though she's best at picking a particular point to either attract or repulse, condensing a lot of her power on a single go for devastating results. However, excess use of her power can lead to lost of control and some pretty big consequence. Generally, she's a pretty chill character out of combat.

@Polaris North

These both seem fairly interesting, I'd say just pick one that you feel you'd commit to and have more fun with.

Looks interesting, but also like your full. If you’ve still got space, I’d love to play as a lovable asshole like Red Hood.

@Sanity43217

Well, we aren't full yet, still in pretty early stages as it isn't a race to see who gets here first. It's an audition to see who fits. So, don't be afraid to pitch your idea.

@Errybody, when it comes to the Bat fam specifically, I kinda have a monopoly over those guys as far as this story is concerned. So if you got ideas that relate to those, that's cool, but keep in mind that role is filled in for the most part.

The New Titans (An Interest Check)

You're like my wife. Of course, I'd join.

@Indra

You stay coming wit that extra. XD

Are y'all looking for another one? 'Cause I'm interested.

@Polaris North

Interested

@Sailorsadie

Awesome. Tell ya boy your ideas.

The New Titans (An Interest Check)

Essentially, we're gonna be creating a fourth generation Teen Titans team. The 1st generation being the classics led by Dick Grayson. The second generation was the team led by Tim Drake. Then the third group, partially led by Damian Wayne, held my character (Fangs) and my co-GM's (Star Child). Opposed to age being the catalyst that eventually saw them drift apart in the third gen, one of the team’s members were killed in the line of duty. The death of a fellow young hero hit the team hard. Although the Titans tried to continue on, Fangs abandoned the team, and they found it hard to work as a cohesive unit without his aid. Thus, it led to the Titans officially disbanding.

Word of this spread quickly around the city. Without the influence of the Titans looming as the city's protectors, the rate of crime reached a steady incline. Although there have been reports of some small-time vigilante work, none of them have been intimidating enough to deter criminal action; not on their own at the very least. Furthermore, with newfound power a new evil lurks on the horizon. Acts of a terroristic nature have begun to more recently plague the area, with cryptic messages foretelling the destruction of San Francisco.

This turn of events has spurred some to fear. Some fear to stay, others to leave. Yet, there are a few that are spurred to action in the face of such circumstances. Those few that stand for the ones that can't in these trying times. It is those few that have caught the attention of what once was. Of what could be again. You are those few.

That's the sales pitch, the goal is for this to be somewhat of a small group, so far, we have three, so about 2 more players is what we'd need. Perhaps a third if we like the character/idea enough. You'd be able to use canon characters within reason, as well as have connections to them if you'd like. I know everyone loves the original 5 but I feel like to avoid having them added to the team again. Although the framework of this hinges on the comics, I'm not too much of a stickler keep out concepts from other media.

Feel free to ask questions and express interest below.

Sentaku

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_Earlier...

"Ey Yo Bushbaby!"

Yosuke kept walking. They always did this, and they knew what today was for him. He wasn't going to humor them this time. He was determined to be there early, as would be fitting for a worker commissioned to a task. To fit the reputation Team 7 earned. He had recommended his teammates do similarly but it wasn't out of place if they just did their own thing. Yo as of this moment in time, however, was avoiding his cousins; Korajo, Midare, and Noboru.

Three 'exemplary' chunin of the Hinoiki that had graduated a little while before him. It was the trio of brothers that were often on his back the most, only being three years older than he was. To call them bullies would be an understatement, as they were almost singlehandedly responsible for his hardships growing up. They were also responsible for the unwanted nickname 'bushbaby'...Yosuke hated that name, thus he never answered to it.

"C'mon now Yosuke, we got somethin for ya." Stated Noboru; followed by Korajo:

"From the clan."

The young swordsman stopped and eyed the ground with a sigh. Something told him he was going to regret this. Despite their odds, he couldn't deny their status as chunin who passed the exams. Maybe for once, he'd learn something helpful from them. So, Yosuke turned around, and past his developing mane, his stern gaze turned upward.

"What?"

Korajo pulled a small, wooden cylinder coiled object from behind his back. Upon further inspection, it looked sort of like a snake, and the clear gap in the middle looked like it was meant to be placed around something. He extended it for Yo to take. The kid's lips flattened and he looked back up to their goofy faces.

"What is this supposed to be...?"

"You get through the exams wit that on, you a real one." Noboru replied. Yosuke, examined each of their faces. Midare expression didn't seem to move from a straight face, though Korajo had something of a crooked smile. He couldn't see either of their eyes behind shaded glasses. From the looks of this, he felt like he was confronted by a three-headed devil trying to make a deal with him. He mentally debated, but in that small pocket of time, Midare spoke.

"Look like you really ain't shit after all. No wonder the clan don't like you." He stated frankly, holding the denotation of disappointment in his voice. Noboru shrugged and Korajo was retracting his hand, but Yo took the thing.

"Fine." He replied, quickly sliding his left arm through the looping snake cuff. Korajo chuckled a little bit and glanced at his brothers.

"Maybe the kid finally learning."

"We'll see."

"Remember, you gotta keep it on through all the exams. You do, you'll have our respect movin forward." Korajo explained.

Yosuke's golden eye bounced between the three of them again. It was really hard to believe, but after all these years, this might have been the one time they meant those words. It wasn't normal for Midare to even say anything to him, so, that clearly was some kind of sign. Yo rolled his shoulders, but nodded his head in understanding.

Turning back on track again, he started walking again. Following after him, he heard Korajo's voice chase after him.

"This is your test. Good luck Bushbaby! You'll need it."

---

_{Present || @Bluetommy, @Sunbather, @Haruharara}

Yosuke still managed to make it to the site earlier than most. So, his position ended up somewhere near the front. He was sat on the heels of his feet, with his hands on his knees. His head was aimed down and eyes closed. His father's sword, named "Hakai", laid horizontally parallel in front of him. It was always before top priority tasks that his father taught him to meditate first. To bring his emotions to a controlled place, to focus his thoughts, and ready himself for the task ahead.

To some he probably looked ridiculous, but Yosuke didn't care how they thought he looked. When Hokage Kaminari came in and made her speech, Yosuke opened his eyes and watched attentively. It seemed his meditation was warranted. As very soon, those who were not of his own squad, were to become enemies. Very well too, that death was a serious possibility. Whether it be due to the trials, or to each other, Yosuke wasn't sure yet. Still, it likely was in his best interests to find his team.

This was their first true test.

His eye clipped the wooden ornament on his bicep as he picked up Hakai. Yosuke stood up and threw the blade over his shoulder and finally took notice of the crowd that developed. His view sifted through the faces and noticed cream-colored hair; Yachiyo. He felt air get caught in his lungs as though there was a net inside, feeling a little colder outwardly. He wasn't sure why that happened, but he ignored it for now.

Navigating through, he took note of some faces he'd seen in passing, such as his little cousin Yasu with his team. He thought about going over to him to check on things, considering his teammate just headbutted some other random genin. He found no necessity in that though, and thus kept walking.

It was as he did though, that he took notice of Kurimi, seemingly looking around for her team as well. His head tipped to the side in something akin to fondness, gently placing a hand on her shoulder as he passed her by. He kept his pace forward though, as the two of them were never the sort to exchange many words. Just a touch in hope of cloud-haired girl's good will during the exams, yet also not at his squad's expense.

As it seemed, Shunji managed to find his way to her as well. Made things all the easier. As he approached, he nodded in acknowledgement to each of them.

"Hey Yachi, Hirameki. What's up...?"

Empty City (Reboot)

This piques my interest.

Sentaku

Yung Shamurai

---

After Timeskip

---

_{“From the darkness, I arrive.
I’ll become the rising sun.
Brightened sky, I’ll be fly.
I’ll become the number one.”}

---

Persona

---

_{N A M E}

Yosuke Hinoiki
"Yo"

_{A G E}

13

_{C L A N}

The Hinoiki (火の息)| Breath of Fire

_{S E X U A L I T Y}

Hetero

_{B L O O D T Y P E}

O-

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Characterization

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_{H E I G H T}

5’6

_{E Y E S}

Golden

_{H A I R}

Gravity defying bush of raw umber.

_{H E A D B A N D P L A C E M E N T}

On the forehead, simply worn backwards. This is both a statement, and a means to somewhat protect the back of his head.

_{C H A K R A N A T U R E}

Raiton | Lightning

Katon | Fire (Main Affinity)

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

|Honorable
|Determined
|Dedicated
|Confident

|Reserved
|Blunt
|Wrathful
|Brash

_{P E R S O N A L H I S T O R Y}

• Parents had him in their late teens. Mother was entering her later chunin years, his father was a young samurai. She abandoned her clan for them.
• Their ninja/samurai relationship was taboo, and considered forbidden. The Land of Iron started hunting his father, so they fled to the Land of Fire.
• Mostly raised on the country side, with regular visits to see his family in the village. They were reluctant but accepted her back. During this time, he was trained by his father in the ways of a samurai.
• Just as Yo was beginning his ninja training, signs that the samurai were catching up became more apparent. They started to show up in Konoha. His father attempted to prevent a possible war, and thus went to confront his pursuers. He never returned.
• Meanwhile, The Hinoiki were hard on his mother for leaving, but harder on him especially as her punishment. His mother pushed him to overachieve, to bring honor to their family name. To honor his father's memory.
• Yo meditated on what he was taught. He gained the resolve to become a powerful warrior to dissolve the doubt of his clan, bring honor and prosperity to his village, as well as satisfy the hope of finding his father one day.
• So far on his journey, he became a genius through the pressure, and came well along in his path to becoming a formidable shinobi. His next challenge was to be coming soon, but he would conquer it, whatever it was.
  
  Failure, was not an option.

_{C H A R A C T E R D E V E L O P M E N T}

I’d like for Yosuke’s path to follow him eventually reaching what he wants to aspire, despite controversy or criticism on the way. To become someone influential in the bigger scope of things and have a positive impact on those around him. Then when close to it, he loses his way, falls down a dark path, and has a hard time coming back to himself. However, he’d eventually come back with hope of redemption.

As far as aspiration in skill, for Yosuke to become one of the best swordsman in the land. Furthermore, to be able to unleash the unique kekkei genkai nature transformation of mixing fire and lightning to create Plasma Release. Think Hadoukens and Lightsabers.

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Attributes

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_{T A L E N T S}

• Swordsmanship - With his inherited katana, Yosuke is a natural genius in swordplay. At first, his ability was more one handed style of sword fighting that his father taught, allowing for the use of the sword and scabbard. It also utilized kicks, utilizing some taijutsu techniques. As time moved on, however, his capabilities with the form became more advanced, so his father began teaching him in the principles of samurai Iaido, which he quickly took to as well. His constant practice made this his most distinguished of skills.

• Problem-Solving | Observation - While he didn’t exactly have a wide circle of friends at his age, Yo was fairly well known for his prowess in playing games and solving puzzles. He is very observant, which often leads to him being particular with little details and picking up on most things others would not. Combined with a strong memory, he can be like a detective in mindset, putting together clues to solve mysteries. His proficiency often allows him to decipher and dispel low level genjutsus.

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_{T O O L S}

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• Samurai Katana - The sword passed onto him from his father before he left. He often wears it on his back, but he has also been seen wearing it at his hip. As it is the main weapon of the samurai, it is much more durable than most common blades. The scabbard of it is made of an unknown material, but in many ways, it seems as durable as the blade itself.

• Varying Kunai

•Hidden Kunai Mechanism

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_{T E C H N I Q U E S}

---

_{C - R A N K}

• Chakra Cloak - With it he is able to render his movements completely silent by cloaking himself in chakra.

_{D - R A N K}

• Body Flicker - The ability to move short to long distances at an almost untraceable speed. To an observer, it appears as if the user has teleported. It is accomplished by using chakra to temporarily vitalise the body and move at extreme speeds. The amount of chakra required depends on the overall distance and elevation between the user and the intended destination.

• Flaming Manipulated Shuriken - With this technique a translucent string, both elastic and highly durable, is attached to a shuriken, making it possible to alter its path after having thrown it. If focused, he can channel fire chakra into the wire and the shuriken in turn, but will burn the line, reliquishing control of the projectiles.

_{E - R A N K}

All of Them.

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_{Other - Kekkei Genkai (Future)
• Plasma Release -(Highly Rare) Combination of Fire and Lightning Release.}

Kung Fu Kami - Jonin

Because Why Not

---

_{”I wish to experience life long enough for it to become tedious.”}

---

Persona

---

_{N A M E}

Lianjie Kamikaze
"Kami-Sensei", “Kami”, “Tanuki”

_{A G E}

29

_{C L A N}

Kamikaze (神風)| Divine Wind

_{S E X U A L I T Y}

Excellent Question.

_{B L O O D T Y P E}

A+

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Characterization

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_{H E I G H T}

5’10”

_{E Y E S}

Leaf Green

_{H A I R}

Fairly short and untamed black hair on the top and sides of his head. The exception though, comes in the back, where a long Queue hangs down near calf level. He can be seen with it tied up in crazy ways or bunned in certain occasions. Most commonly though, it will be hanging freely.

_{H E A D B A N D P L A C E M E N T}

On the calf usually, other times used to tie his hair.

_{C H A K R A N A T U R E}

Fūton | Wind
Suiton | Water

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

• Adventurous
• Clever
• Benevolent
• Strict
• Impatient
• Mischievous

_{P E R S O N A L H I S T O R Y}

"I was brought up in one of the hidden temples of shinobi monks from generations within the past. I knew nothing of my mother or father, instead, I was looked after and trained more specifically by my grandfather. My home was formerly a temple from a village hidden in mountains. It was not easy, growing as I was. Being a grandson of the Shihan, much expectation was placed upon my shoulders.

As a genin, I was both looked up to or envied by many of the young students. Besides making a laughing stock of my wannabe bullies, I spent much time training, meditating, or studying scrolls. I was an impatient boy, wanting to rise through the ranks as quickly as possible. From genin to chunin, I went on expanding my skills. I wanted for my grandfather to be proud of me. Proud enough to let me explore the world outside of the temple grounds, as I did not encounter much of the outside world other than the others who lived near the mountain.

My grandfather and Sensei Gohu conflicted on the requests for help relating to the Great Shinobi War. My grandfather was still very much stuck to the past, to keep peaceful and isolated as the ninja monks were before us. Sensei Gohu wished to lead us in a different direction, that we might not be destroyed by the world passing us by.

Sensei Gohu was not exemplary. He was too quick to anger, brutal in punishment. He was smooth with his tongue and thus, swayed many of the others to his side. At times with deception and fear. Ever since then, I saw how much he had strayed from the path in which grandfather had taught us. Even I used to believe that, while I did not particularly agree with the things Gohu had done, getting more involved with the world outside would be better for us.

However, with my grandfather being the Shihan, his word overruled Gohu. In these matters, the two remained at an impasse. Though, this wouldn't be for long...Two tigers could not reside on the same mountain for too long, an old story went. So, Sensei Gohu proposed to settle their dispute through combat. My grandfather agreed, to much of my excitement. I thought my grandfather would finally put him in his place...Alas, Gohu had youth on his side, managing to strike down and nearly kill my master in front of all in the temple.

Despite the waves of shock that spread, Gohu was now the Shihan, and no one dared to rebel. So we were sent to aid with the war effort. The rest is history; the war ended, I did some exploring, and eventually I was officially ranked a jonin here.

A sad tale? Perhaps, but it is the life I lived."

_{C H A R A C T E R D E V E L O P M E N T}

I want for him to go from a guy running from his past to someone that accepts it. To go from a teacher that’s high energy, strict, and rushing his students along, to patient, laid back, and careful. Basically, I want his character journey to go from Kung Lao to Uncle Iroh.

_{S Q U A D N U M B E R}

One

_{T E A M M A T E S}

• Hokori Tetsu, 14

Progress Report

The one named Tetsu, the fabled lost son of the sand. His current progression was as projected, he is considered a prodigy by current genin standards. Of course, with the ability and versatility he wields, why would he not? He shows the determination to become greater, just as a good many of the others in his graduating class.

As it comes to teamwork, he shares particular synergy with Kotetsu. Somehow that does not surprise me, considering their names. They share similar personality and work ethic, thus their bond has developed into what is called the ‘Iron Brothers’.

However, I am aware that this is not the only reason for this report. Considering the child’s past, his lineage, it will become more obvious as he ages, that he is not from here. He is already displaying the signs of feeling out of place, even if he does not speak it. The time will come when he learns the truth that his adoptive parent has kept hidden. Once that time comes, there will be only very few things that may retain him to the village.

All that aside, however, his skill shinobi-wise is sufficient and thus he is,

☑ READY FOR EXAMINATION

• Kanehara Kotetsu, 14

Progress Report

The Kurious Kase of Kanehara. His case in becoming a shinobi is a one unique to the others I have seen in the academy considering the condition of his chakra. His lack of chakra control for purposes other than durability may at first appear to be a disadvantage. However, for a practitioner of taijutsu, this has actually become something of a blessing in disguise. His style lacks form, which can be cultivated, but the grit is brutally effective.

Being the other half of these Iron Brothers, as I’ve mentioned earlier, he shares good chemistry with Tetsu. Of the members of Team 1, Kotetsu is likely the most level-headed...perhaps too much. At times, it can be as though speaking to an iron wall. It is not an uncommon occurrence to see him staring off into the distance. However, he is focused during training, as well as on missionary tasks.

Overrall, he is a strong specimen with a potential to be a great taijutsu specialist. Therefore his current progress indicates that he is

☑ READY FOR EXAMINATION

• Senju Satoru, 13

Progress Report

In my humble estimation, I believe that the young Senju can become a special shinobi upon his growth. True, as is the case with Kotetsu, his focus does not fall within the realm of Nin- or Genjutsus. Kotetsu it is physically impossible, for Satoru, he simply does not focus in those areas. Despite this, his chakra control is quite a marvel at his age, hypotheticals relating to focus in prove to be in his favor. He has much potential with my temple’s technique with Gentle Fist, and it only rises due to his improving clarity with the Byakugan.

When it comes to interaction with his squadmates, he is clearly the runt of the litter. Of course, less so literally, and more so that he is not on the same page they are. His attitude is often something that would put him at odds with them, and is a large indicator of his maturity level. Despite this, he does have a passion for learning, perhaps with a will more iron than even the Iron Brothers possess. Given time, I am confident enough that they will meld better as a unit.

Regardless of his attitude or current talent level, I believe that under my tutelage, this young piece of work will become a fearsome ninja. In my humble estimation, Satoru is

☑ READY FOR EXAMINATION

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Attributes

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_{T A L E N T S}

---

• Taijutsu - The monks of Kami’s temple are trained in taijutsu as their first skill before being allowed the choice of a specialty. Training is rigorous, Those who decide to specialize in taijutsu learn the secret technique called the “Gentle Fist”. Kami’s circumstances being what they were, he had the ability to study freely, as well as apply the in combat situations, greatly enhancing his skill with the form. Although the few monks who are users of this technique cannot see the tenketsu points, they have learned to memorize their places according to varying body charts. A monk’s skill in the form is determined by their memory of these points. Kami is one of the more fortunate ones.

• Chakra Control/Understanding - It is also pretty common practice for many of the monks to be skilled in how to control and manage their own chakra abilities, Kami is no different. He has the potential to open gates, but it only caps at around 4-5 as his body isn’t strong enough to handle more. Moreover, another of his specialties comes from observing other forms of chakra use and making fairly good guesses about how much chakra one uses to complete certain jutsu and actions, as well as how much remains.

• Geographical Knowledge - Having always wanted to explore the world, Kami has studied many different maps and knows a good amount of information about varying areas. This could mean the wild life, weather patterns, as well as varying peoples from the area. Though, a large part of his memory hold information that could possibly be obsolete in some ways, in which he still studies locations to this day.

_{T O O L S}

• Flying Raijin Kunai - Usually carries 3 at one time.
• Gauntlet/Gloves - When prepared for a more serious battle, he can be seen wearing gloves covering his hands and wrists, made of a thick material, presumably some kind of animal shell.

<sub>T E C H N I Q U E S

S R A N K</sub>

• Flying Raijin Technique

_{A R A N K}

• 64 Palms

_{B R A N K}

• One Inch Pulse - A close range technique done at high speed that consists of Kamizake performing a “one inch punch”. Not only does this do a significant amount of damage, but the strike sends an explosive pulse of chakra through the target. For chakra based targets, it has enough power to shut down 16 chakra nodes.

_{C R A N K}

• Drunken Fist

• Afterimage Clone

• Gale Palm

• Shadow of the Dancing Leaf

_{D R A N K}

• Leaf Whirlwind & Variants

• Beast Human Taijutsu

_{E R A N K}

• NO LIMIT - Yep.

---

Other

---

<sub>S U M M O N I N G J U T S U

A N I M A L</sub>

• Varying Tanuki

_{N A M E}

• Most Notable(Largest): Koko

_{A P P E A R A N C E}

• Koko & Babies

Sentaku

Kung Fu Kami

Because Why Not

---

_{”I wish to experience life long enough for it to become tedious.”}

---

Persona

---

_{N A M E}

Lianjie Kamikaze
"Kami-Sensei", “Kami”, “Tanuki”

_{A G E}

29

_{C L A N}

Kamikaze (神風)| Divine Wind

_{S E X U A L I T Y}

Heterosexual

_{B L O O D T Y P E}

A+

---

Characterization

---

_{H E I G H T}

5’10”

_{E Y E S}

Leaf Green

_{H A I R}

Fairly short and untamed black hair on the top and sides of his head. The exception though, comes in the back, where a long Queue hangs down near calf level. He can be seen with it tied up in crazy ways or bunned in certain occasions. Most commonly though, it will be hanging freely.

_{H E A D B A N D P L A C E M E N T}

On the calf usually, other times used to tie his hair.

_{C H A K R A N A T U R E}

Fūton | Wind
Suiton | Water

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y}

• Adventurous
• Clever
• Benevolent
• Strict
• Impatient
• Mischievous

_{P E R S O N A L H I S T O R Y}

"I was brought up in one of the hidden temples of shinobi monks from generations within the past. I knew nothing of my mother or father, instead, I was looked after and trained more specifically by my grandfather. My home was formerly a temple from a village hidden in mountains. It was not easy, growing as I was. Being a grandson of the Shihan, much expectation was placed upon my shoulders.

As a genin, I was both looked up to or envied by many of the young students. Besides making a laughing stock of my wannabe bullies, I spent much time training, meditating, or studying scrolls. I was an impatient boy, wanting to rise through the ranks as quickly as possible. From genin to chunin, I went on expanding my skills. I wanted for my grandfather to be proud of me. Proud enough to let me explore the world outside of the temple grounds, as I did not encounter much of the outside world other than the others who lived near the mountain.

My grandfather and Sensei Gohu conflicted on the requests for help relating to the Great Shinobi War. My grandfather was still very much stuck to the past, to keep peaceful and isolated as the ninja monks were before us. Master Gohu wished to lead us in a different direction, that we might not be destroyed by the world passing us by.

Master Gohu was not exemplary. He was too quick to anger, brutal in punishment. He was smooth with his tongue and thus, swayed many of the others to his side. At times with deception and fear. Ever since then, I saw how much he had strayed from the path in which grandfather had taught us. Even I used to believe that, while I did not particularly agree with the things Gohu had done, getting more involved with the world outside would be better for us.

However, with my grandfather being the shihan, his word overruled Gohu. In these matters, the two remained at an impasse. Though, this wouldn't be for long...Two tigers could not reside on the same mountain for too long, an old story went. So, Master Gohu proposed to settle their dispute through combat. My grandfather agreed, to much of my excitement. I thought my grandfather would finally put him in his place...Alas, Master Gohu had youth on his side, managing to strike down and nearly kill my master in front of all in the temple.

Despite the waves of shock that spread, Gohu was now the Shihan, and no one dared to rebel. So we were sent to aid with the war effort. The rest is history; the war ended, I did some exploring, and eventually I was officially ranked a jonin here.

A sad tale? Perhaps, but it is the life I lived."

_{C H A R A C T E R D E V E L O P M E N T}

I want for him to go from a guy running from his past to someone that accepts it. To go from a teacher that’s high energy, strict, and rushing his students along, to patient, laid back, and careful. Basically, I want his character journey to go from Kung Lao to Uncle Iroh.

_{S Q U A D N U M B E R}

TBD

_{T E A M M A T E S}

• TBD
• TBD
• TBD

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Attributes

---

_{T A L E N T S}

---

• Taijutsu - The monks of Kami’s temple are trained in taijutsu as their first skill before being allowed the choice of a specialty. Training is rigorous, Those who decide to specialize in taijutsu learn the secret technique called the “Gentle Fist”. Kami’s circumstances being what they were, he had the ability to study freely, as well as apply the in combat situations, greatly enhancing his skill with the form. Although the few monks who are users of this technique cannot see the tenketsu points, they have learned to memorize their places according to varying body charts. A monk’s skill in the form is determined by their memory of these points. Kami is one of the more fortunate ones.

• Chakra Control/Understanding - It is also pretty common practice for many of the monks to be skilled in how to control and manage their own chakra abilities, Kami is no different. He has the potential to open gates, but it only caps at around 4-5 as his body isn’t strong enough to handle more. Moreover, another of his specialties comes from observing other forms of chakra use and making fairly good guesses about how much chakra one uses to complete certain jutsu and actions, as well as how much remains.

• Geographical Knowledge - Having always wanted to explore the world, Kami has studied many different maps and knows a good amount of information about varying areas. This could mean the wild life, weather patterns, as well as varying peoples from the area. Though, a large part of his memory hold information that could possibly be obsolete in some ways, in which he still studies locations to this day.

_{T O O L S}

• Flying Raijin Kunai - Usually carries 3 at one time.
• Gauntlet/Gloves - When prepared for a more serious battle, he can be seen wearing gloves covering his hands and wrists, made of a thick material, presumably some kind of animal shell.

<sub>T E C H N I Q U E S

S R A N K</sub>

• Flying Raijin Technique

_{A R A N K}

• 64 Palms

_{B R A N K}

• One Inch Pulse - A close range technique done at high speed that consists of Kamizake performing a “one inch punch”. Not only does this do a significant amount of damage, but the strike sends an explosive pulse of chakra through the target. For chakra based targets, it has enough power to shut down 16 chakra nodes.

_{C R A N K}

• Drunken Fist

• Afterimage Clone

• Gale Palm

• Shadow of the Dancing Leaf

_{D R A N K}

• Leaf Whirlwind & Variants

• Beast Human Taijutsu

_{E R A N K}

• NO LIMIT - Yep.

---

Other

---

<sub>S U M M O N I N G J U T S U

A N I M A L</sub>

• Varying Tanuki

_{N A M E}

• Most Notable(Largest): Koko

_{A P P E A R A N C E}

• Koko & Babies

Pariah

The Watcher
Location || Warehouse District
Timeline || October 23, 2130; 7:30 PM +

_{Interactions || @Shard - Watching Connor}

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A phantom lurked above the streets of the warehouse district, just out of view from the ground. Rather, just out of view of the visible spectrum for the moment. His eye was focused on his target since the moment it made its journey to where it resided. He had waited until it...he, left the learning center for the day before following. The Watcher took notice of his withdraw from the safety of his home during the later hours, which allowed him to theorize that the female human was not home.

Before comimg here, he was not The Watcher, rather DJ Pharaoh. A young person not unlike himself had a birthday party. They wanted his appearance at the party to hype things up. They seemed to like dubstep, which was very electronical and fast paced. He learned the event to be a ceremonial festival dedicated to the specific birthdate of one person. There were smiling faces, the giving of gifts, decorative elements, and varying foods. There were many similar, likely familial faces. It seemed...nice.

Did he have a birthday? Was it also in Autumn? Being at such an event felt so foreign to him. Rha could not remember if he did or not; Karen did not tell him. Perhaps he didn't...? Baba would have known, if he was still here, he'd tell Rha...It brought him back to his purpose on the surface now. Back to him.

The boy was down there, walking his canine companion called Cerberus. It wasn't hard to decipher that name, as he'd heard it times before when the creature was rowdy while outside. The smile on the boy face though, Rha knew it from long ago. A memory. A memory that drew positive feeling. Perhaps today was the day to see if the boy could give him some insight.

Waves of electromagnetic energy hit him in a pattern like interval. Morse code. The Pariah were signalling him to return. His face twisted into irritation. He didn't want to leave, but, it seemed important. Thus, he let the illusion fade, focusing more on a cover that led to the sewer system. It was likely the quickest way to get to his destination from here. So, unlatching itself from thr ground under Rha's compulsion, it flew through the air.

The miraculous ufo drew the attention of the few passerby in the area. There was a cautious look in their eyes when they followed it back up to the building he stood on and saw him. The Watcher didn't seem to pay them any mind as he stepped on, and started flying off. As he passed by in the air, Rha looked back down at the kid walking his dog over his shoulder. He'd be back eventually.

For now, he turned his head forward and zoomed off for the underground.