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Kingdom Hearts: Alternate Lights [Reboot]

@Letter Bee Gonna get a character sheet up and see if he fits. Not sure if this full or not but since I'm not seeing it at top, I'm assuming its not.

Zen, 全

Character Sheet

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_{Follow the path ahead, it'll lead us to everything}

Name: Zen Monogoto ♪

Bio: At the age of 11, Zen ventured off to become a Senshuken or a top-tier combatant in the world of Kimagure. Despite his youth, the nature of his upbringing and his unnerving acceptance of most things, be it obstacles or opportunities, gave rise to host of benefits. A host of eccentric friends (all powerful in their own right) and a former Senshuken mentor who helped him harness his Shukuen (or chi equivalent) to become stronger. By the age of 14, after defeating the Ogre of Tengoku, facing down Kaiyo the Makai Queen, losing and regaining his ability to utilize Shukuen, and settling the War of Dragons, Zen finally got the opportunity to battle Nagare, Sekai no ō: the current #1 Senshuken and Ruler of Kimagure. However an unprecedented event occurred a week before their battle, Zen spawned an oddly-shaped blade from within and was wrought with premonitions of Darkness. This shifted his world view and sent him down a path totally unforeseen.

Age: 15

Skills |

• Keen Senses - Zen is a child of nature and growing up in such an environment has honed and provided a plethora of sounds and tastes for him to absorb and store for future recognition.
• Bullheaded - Zen's indomitable will or ability to accept his own impending death has given rise to a monstrous stubbornness and some would way charisma to push the envelope when others would pull back.
• Enhanced Physicality - Whether a product of Kimagure's estranged climate or simply their abrasive, combatant-focused society, Zen is exceptionally strong and fast. His reflexes honed and his combat prowess sharpened. While not almighty, for a kid of fifteen he is terrifying and is recognized as one of Kimagure's Four Dragons. Specifically the Fifth strongest being on the planet.
• Shukuen - A certain aspect of Chi or Ki, the energy provided by a being's soul yet rarely tapped into. Infinite and only limited by one's ability to maintain conscious control of said energy, Shukuen amps one's physical beyond natural limits. Allowing for superhuman feats. For example with the help of Shukuen, Zen is capable of withstanding army-grade missiles, intense flames, and even strong poison to a degree.
• Jiyuken - His specialized martial art: FREE FIST. All it really is is Shukuen imbued punches and kicks with the added aftereffect of a secondary blow of pure Shukuen behind the initial blow. DOUBLE ATTACK!!!

Personality: First and foremost a follower of his instincts and guts, Zen has been touted and hailed as Kimagure's Wild Child or Indigo Storm. He is typically happy-go-lucky and has tendency to think in terms of combat more-times-than-not. This often puts him at odds with others, understandably, seeing as he lacks any interests outside of fighting. He is surprisingly humble of his abilities and forthright with his weaknesses. He will never attempt to use his use his brain to solve an issue, opting out to observe and use his instincts. His trust in said instincts can lead to him rushing headlong into conflict, often causing more trouble before ultimately bulldozing a solution into existence.

Keyblade

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_{Supreme power lies in the ability to maintain the imperfections of balance}

Seikaiju (World Tree), seems to be made of black wood and permeates an odd presence of power. Its physical appearance belies its great strength and ability, allowing for Zen to tap even further into the arcane of the universe. It focuses majorly on powerful critical-strikes and has an unapparelled defense

World Sheet

Name: Kimagure 気紛れ

Summary of History: Several hundred years have passed since the Dozen Suns Event. The old names have been forgotten and out of the chaos, Kimagure along with the Order of the Strong emerged. Omo, First of the Senushuken, melded together a fierce following and eventually brought stability back to the chaos of the gray, black, and red lands. The scattered people were then taught the ideals of the first Senshuken, who tore down the false kings and gathered all under his reign. Eventually, Makai (the wester hemisphere) was abandoned and banned from being traveled to and Rulers (reocognized Kings of Kimagure) were chosen through regulated contests of strength. Keeping power out of the hands of one family or person for too long. Future rulers would attempt to wrestle complete control for themselves but all were eventually brought down by a fighter seeking glory or strength. Kimagure is world of Might makes Right and success, is typically achieved, by being a fighter of great renown, a mentor of some esoteric martial form, or a blacksmith.

Important Nations (Great Powers, etc.): Jokai (eastern hemisphere), Makai (western hemisphere)
Overall Technology Level: Modern-Day thanks to remnants of the old world's technology.

Star Wars - Jedi Exile

Gonna get a post out soon. Might be into the night, maybe a little after 12am. But soon dang-it. Soon.

EDIT: Guys... guys, just don't trust anything I say anymore. My words mean nothing lol. Take me for my actions and just ignore anything I type lol. I overestimated my facilities yesterday and forgot I'm not Superman.

Just Another Hero

Heya guys, I got some pretty high-tier RPs, ontop of IRL stuff that I'm dealing with at the moment. Unfortunately, that means something has to go. I think with the people you have here; this RP is probably the one that'll be least affected by my vanishing. So I'm gonna drop this. In saying that, I wish you all happy RPing.

Naruto: Black Sun

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. Wednesday, 10:10

Amegakure .

"Wait... so the Jonin was pretending to be a Genin the entire time? and the Genin was pretending to be a Jonin? why?" he asked on the verge of laughter. "That's just one big ol' crapstorm isn't it. I guess you saplings are messed up in the brain. That's not even strategy, its more like a guessing game of who dies first."

The threat of danger had passed, he could feel it which made his hysterical laughing all the more haughty. He replaced Kenma where it belonged, on his back and strode over to rest of Team 3; mostly shooing, Mina, and his insults away. "Shoo, shoo, little sapling. It's as if you knew you'd lose, got a whole medical facility packed away. No hope for the little Leaf Ninjas huh?" He bit back another spurt of laughter, his cheeks puffing while he covered his mouth.

Which made the bowing that would follow later a tad distasteful to Gareki. He never understood that, never really liked it much either. The whole honor-thing. The Leaf shinobi were practically sent running with their tails between their legs and they still had the audacity, yes audacity, to show respect in defeat. Gareki showed them his side, arms folded behind his turnt head, hiding his scowl. "Pathetic," he uttered.

Back at Amegakure, Gareki couldn't shake the displeasure he had in his mouth. Leaf ninja were suppose to be the epitome of strength or damn near close; but really, honestly, they were just for show. Maybe Team 3 was just that powerful but for some reason, he felt a tinge of twistedness about the encounter. It just revealed, he believed, how upside-down the world had become. How struggle had honed and forged him into a stronger, sharper tool.

Outwardly he shrugged and turned his frown into his signature smirk. When Sakana-sensei bounced, Gareki looked in the direction he was heading, tsking and shaking his head. "Welp, you heard, Sensei. Back to Shigeki!" he shouted, fist balled and skyward as he marched towards the restaurant. A deliberate chuckle escaped him as he feign joy in a believable manner. "Guys we should really talk about this whole Chunin Exam situation. You guys don't think I need it right? like I'm obviously stronger than a Chunin. Heck, I'm probably stronger than you two, we should convince, Sensei together."

All the while he moved toward Shigeki, making sure to not be late for their sensei's arrival.

Just Another Hero

I have a few RPs and some IRL work keeping me busy. So unless anyone specifically wants to interact with Phantasm/Jun, I'll just wait till the GM returns. If ya do want to interact @me so we can get the ball rolling.

Naruto: Black Sun

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. Wednesday, 9:46

Amegakure Border .

It was always exhilarating when that first hint of combat became certain. Like a sugar rush, it made his heart dance and his palms nice and hot. Then again, perhaps that was Sakana-Sensei's insane jutsu, sometimes Gareki mistook the two. As cool as ever, Sakana took charge and dished out his desires; nice and simple just like Gareki liked it. "On it, Sensei!" He sprinted off to the right, noting the diamond-formation they had chosen. He brandished Kenma, leaving his Starved Arm free at his side, "Raiton: BE CUT DOWN!". A jolt of lightning covered the sharpened slab of metal and its chirping shrieks shredded his ears as he flanked the Leaf team. The drain of chakra was near immediate, might've been a bad idea but his gut was rarely wrong.

Sakana-sensei proved himself a threat, quick and agile he established the flow of battle. The Jonin was quick and not long afterwards, one of the Genin took too attacking, Unagi. Bad move. The show was revealing, the Genin might be really, really inexperienced. If the scroll was important, like his gut was screaming to him; then double-teaming an opponent, even for a second, was incredibly dangerous.

Gareki would capitalize on that best he could. "TRY AND BLOCK THIS, SAPLINGS! he barked, hopefully drawing attention to his attack and giving breath and time for Mura or Sakana to devise some smarty-pants plan. Coming in lower than normal towards the Jonin and scroll-wielding Genin, he showcased his strength by swinging Kenma with one hand. It arced towards the Jonin first but was well capable of reaching the scroll-wielder who was sticking close.

The results was disappointing. The Jonin was quicker than he thought, rather, Gareki overestimated himself... again.

The Jonin kicked his Genin's feet from under him, the two ducking so low that Kenma simply passed overhead. The momentum sent Gareki in a controlled twirl off a meter or two away. "Crapstorm," he hissed. "Sensei, I'm taking scroll-guy here!" he yelled as he launched himself at the two, Kenma being a javelin to split them up.

In a panic, the Genin launched himself away from the Jonin, and Gareki bounced after him with less-than-a-second between the reactionary escape. The sapling skidded to a stop several meters away, eyes always on him. He placed the scroll down, looking for help or backup. "None of that's coming, Little Leaf. You're stuck with me." Gareki scuffed the toe of his shoe on the ground feigning boredom.

He stepped in front of the scroll cautiously. "That's good. I don't think I could handle another one of you goofs. But an idiot who yells out his own strats, yeah, that's easier." From out his too-large sleeves the Leaf Genin pulled a thin-scroll out, unfurled it, and in the same motion summoned a swarm of bees. All of them fitted with a tiny-tiny scarves. He reached into his pouched and pulled out a kunai as well, a deep exhaled following. "Yeah, looks to me liked you picked off the wrong, "sapling"."

Gareki fixed him with a sharp grin; a passion igniting in his chest. "Ahh, I wouldn't say all that. You leaf folk tend to dig your own graves."

The Genin sucked in a deep breath, "We don't have time for this! KATON: FIRE BALL JUTSU" and just like that, Gareki could already see victory. He stuck Kenma into the ground waiting out the considerably weaker ball of fire. When the flames stopped and the buzzing of bees managed to parade around him, he removed the super-heated Kenma and went on the offensive. Kenma was spun overhead, creating an umbrella of deterring heat. Pulling back his starved arm, he smirked, "Suiton: Starved Raindrops," and swung bullets of racing water towards the Genin. A host of bees fell defending him and at least two of the weakened bullets hit the Genin in his chest and shoulder.

He grunted and scowled as more bees converged in front of him. "Okay, maybe you're not all that dumb."

"Digging your own grave." he replied coolly.

Star Wars - Jedi Exile

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_{Interacting with: No one}

There was an incessant beeping far-off in his oblivion. Somewhere beyond the realm of his pseudo-consciousness. In the place he eventually created for himself, a self-contained, fluctuating bubble of stabilizing Force energy--mostly instinctual than practically constructed, Ahsurah heard Master Fadi atleast twice. Words of encouragement mostly always her calling him 'Su Su', her way of teasing him.

So when she urged him to awaken... he nearly dreaded it. Yet he woke up, slowly and in relative anguish. He could hear voices, muffled whispers as they were off to his left. He groaned and the talk quieted. The man, in a authentic gruff, sent "Dally" to check on him. The young woman, probably about fifteen or so, strode up and shouted back. "Looks like he's up and conscious, Mox. Not the prettiest though."

Ahsurah felt stiff, his left side was steadfast and unmoving. He focused the Force inwardly and sat himself up, "... Well, thank you anyway, insult null and void... a-as it is."

Vision was partial impaired he noticed, that sucked tremendously. He knew instantly that he would have to revise his lightsaber form. "I-I have questions."

Dally, a sweet-faced, russet-skinned human raised her hand. "Not for me. Save your questions for Vale," she told him, standing and striding towards the back. "VALE! YOUR CHARITY CASE IS UP!"

A secretive, short conversation followed. Then another woman strode in. She was darker and taller, her hair was a mess of oiled curls, and her brown-eyes held a gentle mirth. She wiped her hands with a murky rag before extending it towards him; the metal sheen on her left arm shocked him. It was a old model, barely a prosthetic. But he reached out and clasped it. She eyed his arm in mild surprise, "Should be impossible that you have this kind of muscles control... It hasn't been that long and your condition was critical."

"I guess, Dally was right. Jedi are made of tougher stock," the man, Mox, barked from the piloting seat.

Vale, somewhat stone-faced, lowered herself into a crouch. "How ya feeling, Jedi?"

Ahsurah managed to stifle his emotions for the moment. "Good enough, thanks to all of y-you. What happened?"

Star Wars - Jedi Exile

Gonna get a post out by the end of the day. Might be late night with the release of Cyberpunk 2077 but it will be today.

Naruto: Black Sun

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. Wednesday, 9:31

Amegakure .

The night before was the best night of his life. He had been surrounded by his friends, recalling stories of his exploits and his time with Team 3. They listened with the moxie of charmed children; laughing and being silent in all the right places. When he was done with his spell, they all strode out and reminisced on the balcony of his shoddy shelter. It was... odd and haunting; listening to them talk about their ordinary lives. The majority of orphans never made the cut to being official shinobi. Usually they just became street trash but a few were lucky enough to become 'ordinary'. This year was their last at the Orphanage and Gareki had the hunch that they were all frightened of their futures. As they well should've been. The world, Amekagure in particular, was unforgiving. It was the ambitious and downright reckless that really made ripples.

Needless to say, he went to bed rather late that night and when he woke, two of the five was still passed out on his floor.

He touched his ashened hair, ruffling strands and bangs from out his face. "Guess I'll let you sleep in..." he muttered to himself.

Even as he strode into Shigeki, his jaunty whistle was still leaving his mouth. He shook his crimson umbrella free of the rain and made a beeline for the rest of the team. A lazy, kinda drowsy "Morning," greeted, Murakami, Unagi, and Sakana.

Gareki ate greedily while filtering out his own chomping to hear Sakana. Mouth full, he glared up with disapproval. He was close to letting the curse-words fly. Standby-duty?! Just who the hell do they think we are? He hated it but through experience and harsh rebuttals, he knew griping about it wouldn't do anything. So he shook his head instead and kept grubbing down.

Then of course came the hammer on the nail. Even as he was falling into the comfortable silence, letting his stomach settle from the meal; Sakana's declaration made him jerk forward. "What!?" he barked, placing his hands firmly on the table. But as usual, Sakana-sensei left little room for argument. Which, typically, wouldn't stop him 'cept a random shinobi burst in with a mission-of-sorts. Frowning, Gareki understood that his chance for talk had passed. Crapstorm, he thought.

He drug himself up, mumbling quietly as they left Shigeki. "Ahh, c'mon, an exam? really? I'm just as strong as Mura and Unagi, I don't need some gloried test wasting my time." He growled in his throat, knowing the futility of it even as he continued. "All I really need is one big exploit. Not some fancy title. Shoot, anything Sakana-sensei can do, I can do. One battle, one situation to make me famous."

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. Wednesday, 9:46

Amegakure Eastern Border .

Throughout the small trek, Gareki had come to the realization that this situation could be his moment. To hell with taking an exam, I'll show my stuff here and now. Prove to Sakana-sensei that on good merits, I don't need no exam. I'm a Chunin without the vest. He felt exhilarated that he had come to the conclusion himself and that it hadn't taken much longer than a few minutes. Now all that remained was the question of how and the hope that a sticky situation would occur.

Not much longer and the four hooded figures had been found. Sakana-sensei leaped into the clearing and Gareki followed, landing two or three feet behind his sensei. There was something about the reality of the situation that had pushed his intent to the backburner. Instinctively, he felt a show of force was necessary. Four ninjas that encountered a lone one might buck-up. Even one more could deter that and Gareki was always ready for a good fight. Even as Unagi tried to talk them down, Gareki's hand was already on the hilt of his cherished: Kenma.

Looking at them, Gareki just got an urge to provoke, to attack really but that wouldn't fly. The ashen-haired teen smirked, "Resting," he laughed brazenly. " C'mon we're not idiots. You know the rules Leaf Ninja. I'd pack up, fast, the big-boss here won't say it again. Time to leave, saplings."

Naruto: Black Sun

Minashigo Gareki

Minashigo Gareki

“ Told'ja so.”
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▸ Name:

Minashigo Gareki

▸ Nicknames:

Diamond

▸ Clan:

Minashigo Clan

▸ Rank:

Genin

▸ Sex:

♂

▸ Sex appearance:

♂

▸ Age:

15 years old.

▸ Age appearance:

Mid Teens.

▸ Sexuality:

Hetero.

▸ Birthplace:

Amegakure

▸ Village:

Amegakure

▸ Affiliations:

ｘ Minashigo Clan.
ｘ Amegakure.
ｘ Ayakashi Clan.

▸ Chakra natures:

Primary nature:

Raiton.

Secondary nature:

Suiton.

▸ Appearance:

If its not plainly obvious, Gareki's left arm is nearly dessicated. For a reason he refuses to elaborate on his arm is constantly being dried of its moisture. After years of adapting to this painful process, he no longer feels much of any pain in his left arm. Likewise, an apparatus is seemingly connected to his wrist, something else one would never hear him speak on. Other than that, young Gareki is an unpolished boy inwardly and somewhat of a braggart outwardly. He stands from head to toe at 5'7" for those interested in the particulars.

▸ Wardrobe:

Typically one could find, Gareki wearing the clothes above when not being assaulted by Amegakure's rain. When out and about under Her tears, he's usually carrying a burgundy umbrella. Fun fact, the red overcoat he wears was given as present by a friend. He wears it with pride, along with a few trinkets as well. He appears flashy and idiotic, wearing the clothes he does in the rain, but behind every choice of clothing (anything he does really) is some form of sentimentality.

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Biography

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▸ History:

Gareki Minashigo or Minashigo Gareki, whichever you prefer, did not always carry that name. For many years he was nameless. He was the scary-new-boy, the ass(ash)-haired punk that started fights far too easily and spoke little-too-none. His early years at Minashigo-In Koyo Sabisu was harsh and fatally depressing. Out of every ten, there was perhaps one, that came without an edge or emotional baggage. It was just unfortunate that Gareki wasn't one of those fairy jewels. No, he was coarse and unpolished. He knew very little coming into the orphanage and it showed. The kids often picked at his lack of "common sense" as they would call it. Just as he would pick apart how they would cry about dead parents, siblings, or just being orphans in general. He could do that cause he wasn't sure if he had lost anything in particular. His mind was foggy and for all he had known, Amegakure and the orphanage was his home.

Time and isolation changes people, Gareki learned that at a young age, let's say six or seven, the specifics aren't clear. However, what is pristine in his mind is that he had made friends. He had found his niche, his alcove away from the gentle loneliness. Because remember, he was never truly abandoned. His group of friends were called the Umbrella Accord. They turned his abrasive nature into a protective force. At times new arrivals would cause chaos, older children would feel entitled and angry at the world. He even acquired his first name from one of them. Gareki often acted as a deterrent for his friends. Eventually, over time, they became something he liked. Something he appreciated.

Still, it was no surprise when it all changed. You see, the orphanage was also a facility that pushed the youngsters towards the shinobi life. Since his arrival all those years ago, Gareki Minashigo had showed an affinity towards violence. He was no prodigy, no born winner, but he didn't have anything holding him back either. He was a clean slate, given only a little to do. So becoming a decent Hidden Rain Ninja was on his bucket list. In the mist of doing so, a weird, horrifically painful, abnormality surfaced. Something that was only hinted at during his stay at the orphanage. Y'see, every other year or so, his left arm would balloon with moisture. And with every year it became worst and worst.

That was until a visiting ANBU figured it as a chakra problem--no wonder medicine wasn't working. After a few months under the watchful eye of the lone ANBU, he was presented with an apparatus that once latched on had desiccated his arm. She explained her theory, that he must be of the highly reclusive, Ayakashi Clan. Hearing the first hints of his past inspired little to nothing in him. That being said, being saved from a life-time of pain had sparked a drive to be like his savior. Ever since he's been training to become an ANBU, hoping to garner their attention through his exploits as a Genin. When he graduated from The Academy, his friends had begun to call him Diamond; short for Diamond-in-the-Rough.

_{The Ayakashi Clan}

Though it matters very little to Gareki, other more influential ninja may want to know the whispers of his heritage. The ripples they made in Amegakure and their current status. Let it be known that the Ayakashi Clan is a veiled yet very skilled clan. They first appeared in Amegakure a mere century ago, only not many had taken notice of them. How is that doable? one might ask, well you see the Ayakashi is quite literally a family of eleven ninja, who often disguise themselves as civilians. They are not huge or grandstanding, if anything they are more reclusive than their occupation would already presume. To be more precise one would do better to call them assassins.

They have a large assortment of clients, some of which will only do business with certain members of the family. This line of work ended up being something of a spotlight in Amegakure. A village which fiercely guards their boarders and incoming traffic had caught on quick. Much quicker than they were use too. They wanted a share of the riches the clan was bringing in. If nothing else the Ayakashi Clan was steadfast to their traditions, in short they were greedy. Because they refused to bow to village regulations they were forced to flee. Only, to flee from the Arekuruu was no easy feat. Two of their members were killed and another was captured. The captured woman was brainwashed into becoming a loyal member of Arekuruu.

▸ Personality:

✓ Visceral.

Growing up in the orphanage where everyone is a target led him to trusting his gut feelings. Whether that be to lash out or stay silent, he trusts himself considerably.

✗ Simple-Minded.

Relying on "feelings" can only take someone so far. Due to his instinctive nature, Gareki isn't the smartest tool in the ninja pouch. This stacked on with his effective evasiveness of homework has dumbed him down a tad.

✓ Driven.

The Umbrella Accord taught him something subtle about himself. He never realized how determined he was until his duty or goal was always prevalent. He never left a job he wanted to do undone and always went beyond for his ambitions.

✗ Stubborn.

On the other hand, Gareki is infamous for being unruly and argumentative, especially on sensitive topics. Its unsavory but more-times-than-not it takes a firm hand and vivid realization for him concede.

✓ Partial Empathy.

With so many troubled youths passing through the orphanage, all flaring with emotions, one gathers a bit of empathy. An understanding of what one could be going through with just a bit of insight. Now you might be wondering why partial is there, well Gareki is only empathetic towards those he "likes".

✗ Apathy and Aggression

On the other-hand this partial empathy seemingly gives credence to the idea that anything beyond the scope of what he likes isn't worth exploring. This goes doubly so for people. He's always met those chaotic kids from the orphanage with a pinch of malice sprinkled in with his indifference. Mostly because a person's pride is hard to break with words alone.

✓ Genuine.

Being born with a clean slate, without any baggage, gave him the opportunity to find himself much sooner than most people. He decided early on that with the few words he knew, he'd be honest with himself and others. Though I suppose it'd take someone as weird as Gareki to make that work.

✗ Raw.

Typically, he doesn't put on airs for others, plain and simple. His friends has voiced concerns about his uncouth behavior before, fearing that he'd end up dead or in prison for disrespecting someone of high-importance.

▸ Dreams and hopes:

ｘ To outshine the ANBU woman.
ｘ To become an ANBU.
ｘ To attract the attention of the ANBU.
ｘ To gain renown for his exploits. (short-term).

▸ Desires:

ｘ To provide stability for the Umbrella Accord.
ｘ Acknowledgement from the ANBU woman that eased his pain (she's a cold woman).
ｘ Acknowledgement from the ANBU.
ｘ Missions to gain renown.

▸ Fears:

ｘ The death of an Umbrella Accord member or disbandment of the group.
ｘ The death of the ANBU woman.
ｘ To never be accepted as an ANBU.
ｘ To become stagnant-he needs progress to become renown.

▸ Motivations:

If one was to ask Gareki that question he'd tell you "I don't know". So its a good thing there are records of this youth from the orphanage. Though he lacks a concrete understanding of himself, its very easy to see he loves exceedingly hard and falls even harder. The boy differentiates good and bad, not by the actions one may take but purely on the actions one takes against him. The Arekuruu woman freed him from a pain that tormented him for years, and in doing so unintentionally made herself an idol. His motivations are purely to garner the admiration of the one adult he admires.

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▸ Kekkei genkai:

The Starved Arm, God Arm (Kami no ude).

▸ Description:

The God Arm, renamed Starved Arm by Gareki, absorbs Suiton and Raiton chakra/natural natures. Said chakra then initiates a transformation from the Starved Arm. Suiton chakra turns the arm into a liquid form capable of utilizing a plethora of jutsus. Likewise with Raiton, this chakra turns his arm into lightning granting him a variety of jutsus to use. Overcharging, removing the limiter, and training this KG will grant the user Chakra Cloaks (too far off to even think about). Its recently been discovered that The Starved Arm is also capable of absorbing Katon chakra, though that causes extreme discomfort as it stands.

▸ Strengths:

Deploying powerful Raiton and Suiton jutsus without formal or practical training. The Starved Arm is also capable of nullifying jutsus to an extent. Also the Starved Arm is less like flesh and more like wood, making it good for blocking against certain non-chakra weapons. All injuries sustained to the Starved Arm is healed upon in-taking chakra.

▸ Weaknesses:

The Starved Arm is situational. Without a outside source of water, fire, or lightning his left arm remains mostly useless. It lacks near all the strength his right has, making his punches feel like puppy slaps without the power-up. If one wished to overwhelm him though, numbers could do it, with enough Raiton, Katon, or Suiton jutsus thrown at his arm he'd eventually began to take damage. Doton and Fuuton deals normal damage.

▸ S-rank Techniques

Suiton: Starved Jacket

▸ A-rank Techniques

Raiton: Die
Raiton: Be Cut Down

▸ B-rank Techniques

Shadow Clone Jutsu (3 Max.)
Suiton: Full Punch!
Suiton: Starved Clutch

▸ C-rank Techniques

Suiton: Pillar Encirclement
Suiton: Starved Raindrops

▸ D-rank Techniques

▸ E-rank Techniques

▸ Custom Jutsu:

Suiton: Starved Raindrops
▸ Rank:

C.

▸ Range:

Long.

▸ Description:

Gareki swings his hand towards his opponent(s) propelling finger-tip size bullets of water. They have enough force to bang up wood pretty bad and upon contact with the body can do some heavy bruising.

▸ Weaknesses:

Starved Raindrops are kinda slow about the same speed as your average kunai-throw. Using a powerful Doton technique eliminates the force behind the Jutsu. If you have steel weapons one could simply counteract them that way as well.

Suiton: Starved Clutch
▸ Rank:

B.

▸ Range:

Close

▸ Description:

This Jutsu is two-fold. The first action is very simple and can happen before one realizes it. All Gareki must do is grab hold of his opponent with his Starved Arm. Upon grabbing him/her the volume of the water in his arm expands suddenly, consuming his opponent in a sphere. From there, the density inside said water begins to squeeze on them from all sides, putting pressure on the lungs.

▸ Weaknesses:

Outside help is perhaps ones' best bet. Though there is a moment when the arm expands that one could perform a quick escape. A powerful B, A, or S Rank Katon technique could evaporate the water, likewise a B, A, or S Fuuton technique could separate the sphere from the source.

Suiton: Full Punch!
▸ Rank:

B.

▸ Range:

Medium.

▸ Description:

Gareki throws a full powered punch at his opponent(s). The moment before impact his arm expands to the size of horse and plows into them with force of a sprinting stallion. This Jutsu if taken head on can cause broken bones and deep, painful bruises, possibly internal damage as well.

▸ Weaknesses:

Its very telegraphed as the swing has to be a full swing. However, a C, B, A, or S rank Doton technique could block it. Anything less would break under it. An B, A, or S rank Katon could evaporate it.

▸ Custom Jutsu:

Suiton: Starved Jacket
▸ Rank:

S.

▸ Range:

Close to Long

▸ Description:

Typically this form is achieved by removing the bracelet placed upon his left arm while kneading Suiton chakra. Doing so allows Gareki to utilize The Starved Arm to its fullest. Call it a mental cue or whatever, but the suiton chakra flows up and around the arm, flourishes over his red jacket and turns it into miniature ocean in appearance, adorning his chest and back with a dense shield of watery armor. This jutsu enhances his physicality with the attributes of water. Speeding himself up with jets of pressurized water, increasing his strength several folds within the same concepts. Upon its explosive release a microburst (a sudden and violent downpour of rain) occurs fifty meters around him. This downpour is dedicated to sensory input. The rain can reveal one's location, who they are through chakra recognition, and in a practical sense, obscures one's vision and senses.

▸ Weaknesses:

This jutsus' main weakness is time. A in-game time of five of Gareki posts. Though a chakra absorbing jutsu or chakra sealing practitioner could put a end to it as well. Typical of a jutsu of its nature, this bears a burden and weakens Gareki after its use. Also only Suiton jutsus can be used by Gareki once donning the Starved Jacket.

Raiton: Die
▸ Rank:

A.

▸ Range:

Medium to Close.

▸ Description:

The only technique that Raiton Starved Arm has. Gareki points his index towards his opponent and shoots a bolt of lightning towards them. The bolt of lightning, much like its namesake, travels fairly quick towards it target. This bolt is powerful enough to pierce muscles and A Rank Doton defenses.

▸ Weaknesses:

There are very few ways to escape this Jutsu, luck being one of them. However, should one spot the telegraphed index finger, a C, B, A, or S rank Fuuton technique could nullify it. A partner could be of use to dodge this or one could simply out run it. Also, the famous Kawarimi technique could post a suitable defense as well.

Raiton: Be Cut Down
▸ Rank:

A.

▸ Range:

Close.

▸ Description:

A technique he learned to keep his sword from breaking again. He channels his Raiton chakra through it, creating a nigh unbreakable blade that cut through most objects and people. The swing of his enhanced blade can cleave through A-Rank Doton techniques like butter.

▸ Weaknesses:

C, B, A, or S rank Fuuton technique could nullify it upon contact. A likewise lightning style could nullify it as well, though its strength would need match or exceed the A-Rank. Also, the famous Kawarimi technique could post a suitable defense as well.

▸ Equipment and weaponry

Kenma
▸ Type:

Greatsword.

▸ Description:

An amazingly sturdy slab of metal capable of withstanding all manners of jutsus. If nothing else, it demonstrates Gareki's impressive physicality. Weapons imbued with chakra could makes it way through the sword.