Fluffywerewolf Posted August 27, 2008 Posted August 27, 2008 (edited) Shodaan's death Character Sheet ~User Data~ -Username: Fluffywerewolf -Posting: Constantly -Time Zone: Same as Skittz ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Basics~ Name: Furosha, Keianzen Village: Sunakure No Sato (NCIA-Starting in Fang) Clan:Furosha Age: 19 Gender: Male ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Appearance~ -Height: 5' 9 ½” -Weight: 155 lbs -Hair: Keianzen's hair is ink black, and cascades down his neck and shoulders, leading down to Satiny black fur that cover's his entire body. The velvety fur that blankets his body is about a half an inch long. Keianzen usually wears his long hair down, allowing it to ebb and flow with the wind. -Eye Color: The young Furosha's eyes are emerald green, bearing the familiar crecent pupils that are known to the feline clan. -Clothing: His clothing varies, usually including his greatscythe Itsuki. He favors form fitting clothes in natural colors, but will dress appropriately for the occasion. -Physical Description: Keianzen's body is that of a hunter, trained to the pinnacle of physical fitness. Due to his long internment in the forests of Otogakure, his physique had adapted to a purely survivalist nature. Where at one point, his body was nearly absent of fat, he has recently begun to fill out as he is re-introduced to civilization. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~History~ Background: Born in the village of Otogakure no Sato to an unknown couple, Keianzen's birth was completely normal, despite the strange location of his ears. Up toward the top of his head, twin triangles perked out. From that moment on, his heritage could not remain hidden. He was a furosha. He spent a normal childhood, about as much as could be expected being half cat in the sound village, learning life's lessons quickly. Reading, writing, and basic survival came naturally to the young man, and he was delving into the history of his clan at the age of six. Rather than rejecting his different heritage, he embraced it; he soon was adapting to his clawed hands, perfect night vision, and incredible reflexes. He made friends rapidly, and attended a normal school rather than the traditional shinobi academy. He had no drive to be a killer. Life went on, and soon Keianzen was in high school. He was well liked, but not overtly popular, and had received the most important thing he would ever get; a job. Through a strange series of circumstances, he had wound up as a clerk in a grocery store. A strong build, as well as a sharp mind, had landed him as a combination of night stocker and floor man. He was decent, and his excellent senses made him an ideal security guard. Though he was not in on the shinobi scene, the newspapers told of the Kumogakure no Sato march and takeover of Otogakure no Sato. Keianzen just didn't care. He simply had his job, and in the grocery store business, it didn't matter whose side he was on. He still had to do what he was told. Eventually resistance cells started to show up, and Keianzen found his breaks filled with chatter about the upcoming war. Strangely enough, the young man still didn't care. He was far too busy with the process of real life to spend his breaks gabbing about events that may not even happen. Instead, he would eat. Chicken, shrimp, beef, pork, all fell before his voracious appitite. The talk became more feverish, yet Keianzen remained unconcerned. He knew that he would remain working even if the NCIA fell to the resistance shinobi; he would remain employed if the resistance cells were all murdered. That was what he really liked about his job; the job security. It was a late night, and Keianzen was burning through his routines. He had been working for a while, so he knew exactly where everything needed to go. About half way through, the lights suddenly blinked out. Though not common, blackouts did happen, and such situations were what made him such an admirable candidate for the job. His vision at night was better than it was during the day time hours. Unhindered, he finished the case of cereal he was on, and walked to the back where the backup power generator was located. He flipped the switch; once, twice, and the third time, he started to feel as though something were horribly wrong. The sound of glass exploding caught his ear, and he immedeiatly surged to the front door. There were no alarms, as he did not arm them while he was active in the store. He was hiding in the shadows, making sure that his breathing remained calm and controlled. Not a sound was heard as he exhaled and inhaled. The two people who were breaking in revealed themselves. One was a small, thinner teenager, he didn't look much older than thirteen. The other was entirely different. He was a massive beast of a teenager, who towered over the other in girth and size. Keianzen Identified him as the primary threat and dismissed the other as just an accomplice. He burst out of the shadows, wrapping his black furred arms around the large one's head. The man backed up rapidly, and slammed the furosha against a nearby soda machine. A burst of air exploded as the wind was knocked out of him, and his grip slipped. His opponent reached back, clasping what felt like individual bunches of polish sausages around his ribcage. The impact that followed left him dazed and even more winded. He lay on the ground, trying to catch his breath, when the smaller thin one found him. ~Kill him~ The massive man raised his foot and started to drive it into the young man's chest. Survival instincts took over, and Keianzen's hands shot out, clutching the oncoming foot at the ankle. A swift twist sent the sound of bone shattering through the store. In a smooth, almost choreographed motion, the intended victim rose to his feet, still holding his target's ankle. The man overbalanced, and fell to the floor, he head bouncing twice off the polished tiles. No hesitation registered as the preadator drove his foot onto the prone man's throat, breaking the vertebrae just below the brain stem, killing his opponent instantly. The younger, thinner man turned tail and ran off into the forest. Keianzen followed, his senses peaked for this moment. The chase lasted for six hours, finally ending in a large meadow, with the hunter standing alone. Unconciousness took him, and he slept. When he awoke, the gravity of what he had done struck him. He had taken another life. Despite the fat that it had been in defense of his own, he still could not come to terms with the act. His psyche snapped, and he ran into the forests of Otogakure no Sato, where he remained for two years.. ~~~~2 years later~~~~ A scent. A subtle aroma that he hadn't smelled in a long time caught his attention as he waited in the branches of the oak. The deer he had been stalking carelessly walked, oblivious to the hunter in his turf. He watched, emerald eyes paying attention to the most minute of details. A twitch in the stag's right flank warned of a movement, and before the creature realized what was happening, the predator had made his move.. Falling down, he landed on his prey, slashing through the arteries on either side of the animals neck with his claws. A gout of blood signaled a killing blow, and the deer fell. Methodically, the hunter removed the pelt, and cut a large section of meat from the upper flanks. He bit in, savoring the flavor of fresh meat. So enthralled by the taste was he, he never noticed the two people in the bushes. He never noticed the small tube that appeared from behind a camoflauged screen. And he had only just gotten a scent of a threat when a small dart thudded into his upper back. When he awoke, he was in a bed. A real bed, for the first time in two years, he had slept with blankets and a pillow. Both were, however, reduced to shreds on the ground. Silently, he stalked out of his room, seeing with scent what his eyes wouldn't. But there was an overwhelming aroma. A scent from his past. Cooked meat. He entered into the small kitchen, where a large matronly woman stood in front of a small gas oven. She turned around and smiled, handing a plate to the confused child. ~~~~1 year later~~~~ Keianzen woke up once more, went downstairs, and ate breakfast with the two people he had come to call Granmother and Grandfather. He went about his morning routine, hugging his grandfather's shoulders, and kissing his grandmother on the cheek. The elderly couple had been in for a long run, and over the past year, had returned most of Keianzen's civilization. Healthy eating habits, speech therapy, and enrollment into the Sunagakure no Sato ninja academy, had returned most of his social skills. He graduated from the academy to become a gennin. He continued to train, and through training alone, his teachers noticed several factors. His chakra control was excellent, albeit late in learning, and his hand to hand combat rivaled most of his teachers'. They were saying he would be allowed to participate in the chunnin exams, but mere days before he could take them the self-same resistance he had cared so little about had made their move. Having been imbedded into the sunagakure no sato academy long before the exams, no one expected these shinobi to emerge. They were unstoppable, and as they marched through the school, anyone who would not join them was killed. Keianzen did the only thing he knew how to do; Run to the forests. Try as he might, he could not quite evade them, but as he reached the ends of the desert, the hunt stopped. Little did he know that he had entered into NCIA territory. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~After the Hunt~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He was back in a forest, in his home element. Here, he once more receded into his survivalist instincts acting solely to live. But the young man would not have to wait two years before civilization found him once more. In fact, only six months passed before he once again held the scent of other humans in what he was calling his territory. A pair of young children were rushing through the forest, attempting (but failing miserably) to be stealthy. Keianzen would have heard them if he had his head buried in a hole. The two way radios they were using to comunicate were not-so-state-of-the-art, and required them to talk at a much higher volume than a more traditional shinobi would have. They were just children, young academy students out for some survival training; but to the furosha, they were intruders. The now feral young man decided that these two would have to die. Silent as death, he trailed the two, allowing only minute hints to drop as to his existance. A cracked branch, a fallen leaf, subtle things that young students are not trained to recognize. The two students knew something was after them, but what? The game of cat and mouse had begun. Stealth was all but forgotten as the two children barrelled hell for metal toward what they hoped was the end of the woods, with keianzen following close behind. His pointed teeth revealed themselves in a wide grin, as the students ran out of room to run. A steep cliff face stood before them, and a malignant force behind them. The two were huddling on the ground, clingling tightly to each other when the furosha dropped down. The clawed tips of his fingers slid out of their retaining brackets, and his eyes gleamed with anticipation. As his left hand came arcing down, a figure appeared in his way. The green vest the man was wearing took the full force of his attack absorbing it with little more evidence than a single tear. Keianzen looked up and saw a confused look cross the man's face. That confusion lasted only an instant before a left hook took its place. The furosha hit the ground and slept. When he awoke again, he was in the infirmary, nursing the aftershocks from a broken jaw. Surprisingly enough, the two he had been hunting also lay in beds beside him. The nurse walked in, noticed he was awake, and pressed a red button that was on a nearby desk. The same man who had punched him walked in, a strage look on his face. "Furosha, Keianzen, right?" "Uhh..."His voice came out with a sound like gravel rolling over itself. It had been a long time since he had used it. He coughed for a moment, his vocal cords retracting and constricting his throat. "Yeah, I am. Can I help you?" The man stood the strange look on his face converting into one of purest confusion. As he looked into the boys Eyes, he realized that the furosha did not know what he had been doing. One was as completely confused as the other. "What is the last thing you remember?" Keianzen told his story, which seemed to match up to the salvaged records of Suna, though it had only recently been completely freed of NCIA. "I would have been a Gennin by now, had it not been for the resistance..." The fact that some dischord had set his life back so much infuriated him, and it was well noticed. The man stood from the chair he had taken; the furosha's story had been long winded to say the least. "I would like to give you a chance to become a gennin once again. Of course you will have to complete basic training again, but im sure that won't be a problem for you. If you prove yourself, you may enter into the NCIA as a gennin. You will get the chance to regain lost ground. Do you accept?" The question came to Keanzen as though from the lips of the achangel herself, and the young man nodded, then voiced his acceptance. A strong, furred hand reached out and clasped the jounnin's. He would accept. ~~~~~~~~~~~Basic Training, Not again~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Once again, as always, the alarms rang at 3:00 in the morning. The furosha, as well as the remainder of his barraks were up and showered in a few moments. The hard, disciplined lifestyle was wreaking havoc with his personality, but he would endure as he had for the previous 17 years of his life. Today was weapons training however, and he had been looking forward to it for the last week. Today he would select a trademark that would identify him for the history books. He stood in formation, fifth one from the left, in his trainee uniform. The jet-black leather armor that they were required to wear came complete with fingerless black gloves, and was almost a second skin. The weapons master walked out of the small cabin he kept, and behind him, a large trunk. "Today you will decide the weapons, if any, you will weild. You will have a day to familiarize yourself and then..." The man allowed his voice to trail off, leaving only a grin. "...Then we will have a tournament. You will be pitted against each other in an unknown area, and those who finish in the lower 50% will be forced to repeat the training. Inside this trunk you will find all manner of wooden weaponry, each designed to reflect the particular balance and weight of your chosen weapon. Choose wisely, for you will not get a second chance." With that, the man formed a singel seal and the trunk's lock burst open. The chest was presented down the line, each person having a few seconds to examine, decide, and select their weapon. As the chest reach Keanzen, one weapon stood out in particular. A wicked, arcing blade held in place by a single wooden pole. He reached down, selecting the large scythe and sliding it in the weapons slot held on the back of his armor. It felt good there. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Practice~~~~~~~~~~~~ Spin, parry, swing, spin, dodge, gash, slice, trip The black wooden weapon looked to be little more than a blur orbiting it weilder, so fast did the furosha's hands and body move. The practice dummy had several dents and nicks from the harder wood. A few people stood outside, watching the display. Each movement fueled the next, and the trainee's momentum grew. A feeling of anticipation could be felt as the routine got faster and faster, and in a what seemed to be his final move, he brought the bladed end down, sundering the practice dummies left arm. But it didnt end there; he had found his ebb and flow, and continued the downward motion, turning his body 180 degrees, and bringing the weapon down through the opposite shoulder. Once more, he repeated the motion, slamming the hardwood blade into the straw dummy's head. He held the pose for one moment, his chest heaving with the effort. He would be ready for the tournament. ~~~~~~~~~Tournament Day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ His chakra was suppressed. A minimal flow of it kept him alive, but all other tenketsu were sealed off. it wasnt as though it made too much of a difference, he had used only minimal jutsu, maintaining a strict preference to the most basic of support ninjutsu. He liked getting up close and personal, not standing back and avoiding damage. There was something about taking the hit that appealed to him. He shook his head, and shifted the black body armor that they were all given. It was a snug fit, but didn't quite hold to his different bodyshape. He had already cut a hole so his tail could fit through. He, like the rest of the students, had been placed inside individual holding cells until the tournament began. They had only their weapon of choice, and their armor, as well as four shuriken. The gate closing him in slid up, allowing him unfettered accsess into the arena. He shook his head when the lush green landscape greeted him. Once again, he had found himself in a forest. In a moment, he had scaled a large fir tree, his scythe resting comfortably on his back. There was time to wait, and wait he did. Stone still he rested, his eyes ever watchfull, his ears ever listning. A faint whisper of a sound caught his ear, and he looked down to the ground. Two students were having a conversation, assumedly creating a temporary allience with one another. Several students had already been elimenated. A porcalain grin spread across his face as a black furred arm reached into a small hip pouch. Grasping two shuriken, the hunter delicately pulled them out, noting the strange Kanji etched into one side. He flipped them casually, not aiming for a hit, at the back of one and the head of the other. The first got hit, and a flash of light erupted from the shuriken. The second fell to his knees, barely in time to avoid the other shuriken that had been thrown. On his knees, the young man realized his mistake, and had almost stood up again when Keianzens wooden scythe slammed into his right arm, leaving a large, bleeding welt. A flash of light was issued from the catwalk above the arena, and the two injured nin were escorted out of the ring. The hunter continued on his way, never stopping for long, each pause heralding another strike. So used to forests was he that even the combined forces of four other students didnt stand in his way. Not once did a weapon touch his body, nor did his weapon fail to strike a target. In six hours, the tournament was over, keianzen standing in front of his superiors. A strong handshake, and the vestments of an NCIA agent was all he recieved. But it was all he needed. ~~~~~~~~~~~Part Two: Missions~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He silently sat on the couch, his emerald eyes never leaving the priceless parcel he had been selected to guard. The bull dog merely stared back at him, licking his sagging chops. I hate dogs he thought to himself, knowing full well that it was his heritage that had provoked this slant. There were many people on the NCIA "Board of Trustees" that didnt like him. And he was okay with that as long as it didn't interfere too much with his training. But sometimes they pulled stunts like this just to piss him off. And it worked. Well. This was the seventeeth time he had been selected to pull guard dog duty for some old lady's guard dog whilst she was away. His scythe, which he had named itsuki was leaning up agaist the wall, the large silver blade pointing downard, resting within easy arms reach. It was increadable how much the damned thing had cost, alchemical silver being something not too commonly found in the Fang. But, a mission was a mission, and he did know his place. What the irate furosh did not know, was that this house belonged to a very important member of a ruling family. Nor did he know that he had been placed not to protect the dog, but as bait. The woman went to the mission board, asking for someone to protect her. Inside her basement were several important documents pertaining to different gene codes, including those of some of Konoha's greatest families. Several threats had been made, each one demanding she surrender the documents. The board had told her to flee to nearby konoha, and placed one of their best Gennin as a watch. Oblivious to the importance of his mission, keianzen was still sitting on the couch, deeply involved in a staring contest with an obese bull dog. His ears, however, were far more focused than his eyes. Perfectly attuned to what was going on outside, he heared the hushed whispers at the back door. He heard the sound of a lockpick being inserted into the keyhole. He broke eye contact with the dog, and grabbed itsuki. "Can I help you?" He asked through the wood work. The responses of the two responsible could have went on hallmark cards, so shocked were their expressions. Without awaiting an answer, the furosha opened the door, a smile on his face as the lockpicks were jerked out of one's hand. "Ah..." he began, Itsuki's bare edge showing at the top of his left shoulder. "...You must be the locksmiths. Im glad you are here. I was trying to get a hold of you, I've been needing to tell you that I found the key, so you dont need to let me in." The scene was laughable, the taller shinobi looking at the petty theives, and the theives' heads nodding in agreement. How stupid can people get? he silently asked himeself. "Please, come inside, i have dinner cooking. Im sure after the long walk from Iwagakure no Sato that you must be hungry." The two theives sputtered something incomprehensable, then allowed themselves to be led into the house. A flash of movement from itsuki was all they had time to register before their legs seemed to dissapear beneath them. Aiming to trip, not cut, Keianzen had forced both theives to the ground, laying Itsuki's pole down across their bared throats. "You two should really learn what you are doing. Honestly..." He shook his head at the two prone figures, each one with a look of terror in their eyes. The fat dog waddled over, baring his large fangs at the helpless theives. Keianzen, with his foot on the pole that held the two down, made a series of psudeo-seals, allowing breif flashes of light to emmenate from his hands. "This technique i designed myself. You two look like you know enough about ninjutsu for me to spare you the details, so I will leave it at this; One movement from either of you, and you will both die. But your deaths will not be swift, no. The chakra in my scythe will start cutting you, peeling your flesh away layer by layer reducing you to little more than a thinly sliced cadaver. And you will live through most of it, i will warn you. Move not, and you may live." The gullible theives lay, on their backs, stock still for two days, the furosha allowing them sips from a water bottle every two hours. When the woman came home, her two escorts in tow, the two were nearly dead from starvation. Off to the left, Bu-Bu, the dog, ate his daily can of dog food. The two chuunin shinobi looked at keianzen with an inquisitive look, then to the two theives on the wood floor. In a heartbeat, the theives were begging Keianzen to release them, that they would gladly tell everything they were asked, as long as his Cadaver technique didnt kill them. The chunnin, confused before, now completely lost, gazed at Keianzen with open mouths. The furosha laughed, and reached down, scratching the theif on the left and making him jump. The two theives soiled themselves, and Keianzen removed the scythe. The two theives fainted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~Dealing with Superiors~~~~~~~~~~~~ He walked in, itsuki now sheathed in elegant black leather, and stood in front of the desk. The secretary, a stout woman with too much makeup on, turned and smiled. She waved her hand at a door and motioned that the furosha should walk through. He did as he was told, and went in. Inside, several people dressed in well fitting business suits were talking back and forth in hushed tones. Had he wanted too, he could have heard everything they were saying, but he chose to allow them to speak when they would. He had time. Five minutes passed, and the furosha was still standing. Seeming to just notice him, a fat man in the middle told him to be seated. He did as he was told, waiting patiently. The conversation was long winded, but the furosha held his curiosity, allowing his mind to focus on the beauty of his weapon. Itsuki was truly a work of art, a combination of alchemic silver, wood, and steel made the scythe nigh indestructable, and the roaring lions head on the bottom added balance where such a weapon would normally had lacked. "Furosha Keianzen..." The voice of the fat man brought him from his oogling of his weapon. "...We would like to congradulate you on your previous mission. Such inginuity is rarely found in gennin. Had you not stopped the two chunnin who were coming to steal the clan bloodline scrolls, we would have had a great deal of problems on our hands. Your quick thinking, and inpeckable discresion in handling this situation have astounded us all. Your mission logs show perfect marks, a feat few can manage to accomplish anymore, and we have had no complaints from your clients. It is with all of this in mind, I would like to extend to you our congradulations, as well as the rank of Chuunin. In times like this, with war brewing all over, it is hard to find somone with social tact, as well as battle tactics. Henceforth, you are granted chuunin Status as a result of your amazing intellect, discretion, and skills." Another firm handshake, and a small box was given to him. He smiled as he walked out, catching the last phrase the fat man said to those around him. "Had it not been for the information garnered from the theives, we would be left with no idea who was behind this. Six chuunin and four jounnin vied for him, we couldnt deny them." Inside of the box was a vest, a single chevron on the shoulder denoting him as Chuunin. Well, Im ready to start. Let's see what the world holds for us itsuki ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Persona~ Personality: Despite his career choice as a shinobi, Keianzen trusts readily and openly. He thrives in social situations, and lives for people. His sense of humor is what some would call off, filled with ironies, puns, and the observation of the painfully obvious.. However, this laughable facade seves only to hide his true feelings. The young man is still tormented by his emotions an d by the death of the man in the store. One day, he hopes to atone for it. However, there are occasions where his survival instincts take over. When this happens, he has to suppress his urges to hunt, and occasionally, he fails. Though he doesn't know it, he was the reason fifteen other children in the chunnin exams were killed. Likes: Keianzen is an outgoing, happy youth, who is most at home in the desolate wastelands outside of Sunagakure. He has often been found wandering alone, carrying little supplies, leaving himself alone with only his wits and survival instincts. He dislikes solitude, but absolutely refuses to take anyone else along when he goes out. Dislikes: Very little offends the young man, but a surefire way to raise his ire is by complaining. As a result of his life in the forests, he learned how to survive with nothing other than his own wits, he feels no empathy for those who would rely on everyone and everything else. Self-Sufficiency is the best way to keep his anger off of someone else's. ~Favorite~ -Food: Meat, of any kind, barely cooked. -Color: Any of the earthy spectrum. Darker greens, light browns, and the dull orange-brown of the sands of Sunagakure. -Music Genre: -Book Genre: -Hangout: -: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ninja Stats Rank: Chuunin Level: 29 TXP: 6760 -Stats(out of 3300)- (Health Power) 300 (Stamina) 300 (Chakra) 300 (Nekomata) (Taijutsu) 460 [+27 due to Titanium Bone] (Defense) 220 (Ninjutsu) 100 (Resistance) 200 (Genjutsu) 140 (Concentration) 0 (Speed) 500 (Accuracy)400 (Evasion)500 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Skills~ Remaining Skill Points: 1-10 12sp 11-29 11 sp Chuunin 4 sp 27/27 Skills: Hindering Quick Learner +10% EXP From Missions and Training. EXP given as holiday gifts or handed out from events by the staff are not included in this Warrior Scythe An attack from that specific weapon will do +5 Damage Rank 5 Scythe deals +25 damage Bloodline The Will of the Cat God Effect: Upon taking this skill, all of the taker's basic attacks[This only applies to basic attacks that are specified as CLAW attacks] are treated as if they were performed by medium weapons who's level starts at 1 and increases by 2 levels per 3 user levels. These weapons (Claws) May not be destroyed or rendered unusable, as they are a natural extension of the body. Despite these being considered "Medium weapons", they follow the following attack rules: --At Gennin Rank, two attacks may be performed with these weapons per turn --At Chuunin Rank, Three attacks may be performed with these weapons per turn --At Jounin+ Rank, Four attacks may be performed with these weapons per turn In addition to the above, the taker of this skill may not be rendered blind via means of natural darkness and may perform in the dark just as they would be able to in the day. The taker of this skill must roleplay as a feline-human hybrid, and these features will be expanded upon with later skills. Cost: -2 Restriction: Must be taken at character creation. Chakra of the Demon Cat Effect: Passive//Charge Whenever the taker of this skill takes damage, 1/4 of the total damage dealt is pooled into a seperate stat located beneath the taker's three tank pools, called "Nekomata Chakra". Full damage is still dealt to the taker. (This means that if 100 damage is dealt to the taker, the skill-taker still takes 100 damage, but records a gain of 25 Nekomata Chakra). This chakra may not total more than the taker's three tank stats added together. Nekomata Chakra gained in this matter accumulates through every battle. Active//Release Whenever the taker of this skill would be dropped to below 0 HP, their three primary stats become struck out for the remainder of the battle. The taker returns to life with x Nekomata Chakra(X is the amount currently recorded). They may continue to fight, though only with genin-level taijutsu or basic attacks. Whenever damage is sustained or an attack is performed that would drain stamina (As, Chakra-based attacks are NOT allowed to be used in this state), that amount is instead reduced from Nekomata Chakra. Whenever the Chakra is reduced to 0, the user returns to their normal state, and may be slain or saved as if they had 0 HP. After this skill expires (Either with the Nekomata Chakra expires, or the battle ends), the taker must spend 1 Real-life day resting, otherwise, they enter combat with 1/4 all of their tank stats. This skill may not be used consecutively without at least a one real-life day rest being taken in between uses. The character may still Roleplay" while resting, however, they may not train or spar. Cost: -5 Limitations: This may not be taken with Second Wind, or any skill that grants such an effect. Note: A Furousha member may create techniques that draw from this chakra only with my express permission. Such techniques will almost always be considered Ninjutsu for the purposes of modding and defense. Requirements: This skill must be taken by level 10, otherwise, it may not be taken at all.* *The exception is given to currently existing Furousha above level 10 during the time of the revamp. Titanium Bone-structure Description: In some Furousha, a very unique mutation can be found. The calcium within their bones as hardened to an extreme level, making them seem to be made from an incredibly sturdy, light-weight metal. Effect: The Furousha Takes 10% Less damage from Taijutsu attacks. The taker's limbs may not be rendered unusable due to total removal, bone removal, or bone breakage by equal-or-lesser rank techniques. The taker now gains a modifier of 5 towards taijutsu damage per 40 defense, to a maximum of 50 damage. -3 Tail Wielding Description: Some Furousha have developed dexterity within their posterior appendage and find themselves able to perform small tasks or wield small weapons with their tail. Effect: The Furousha may throw one small weapon per turn in addition to their normal actions. If a throwing weapon is drawn using the tail, no setup phase is taken - However, taking a weapon from the tail requires an entire phase (In other words, you can't draw with the tail, then switch to your hands to save your setup phase). This ranged attack only applies half speed modifiers, as opposed to half tai/half speed. -1 Personal Skills Skill Name: Feral Rage Bloodline: No, personal to Furosha, Keianzen Description: Trapped in a forest, forced to contend with mother nature at her worst, most would perish. Those who do not, are forever altered. Effect: Upon reaching 50% HP (or less) The user is inflicted with the status effect "Enraged". This effect cannot be canceled and lasts Until the end of the battle or until they have been placed under the status effect "Asleep" for 3 turns. Cost: -1 Enraged: +10% to Taijutsu damage, -10% Evasion. Max Duration: 2 turns DP: 10/turn (Self); 15/turn (Opponent) Asleep: At the beginning of your response phase you roll a d10. If you roll a 3 or lower you wake up and continue your turn regularly. If you miss your roll you cannot do any actions in your turn, but in your Main Phase you gain +5% to your HP, chakra and stamina. If the person(s) in a sleep state is hit afterwards, he/she wakes up immediately afterwards. Max Duration: 10 turns DP: 50/turn Skill Name: Perfect Fury Bloodline: No Description: A sudden explosion of violence and strength, rage can give way to a perfect fury, where the mind once again regains control of the body. Effect: Increases Taijutsu damage a further 5% while enraged, as well as decreasing the dodge penalty to -5% to dodge Cost:-2 Skill Name: Blood Frenzy Bloodline:No Description: The scent of blood drives animals wild, It is no different for those who are primarily animals themselves. Effect:The first time blood is spilt in battle, the furosha receives +15% to hit for 3 turns. Afterwhich the furosha receives +5% to hit for each turn the status effect "Bleeding” is inflicted. (applies to opponent bleeding only) Cost:-3 Skill Name:Razor honed claws Bloodline: No, must be furosha Description: The claws of the feline clan are exeptionaly sharp, causing any wounds dealt by them to bleed excessively Effect: +10 damage to all Claw based attacks, and all attacks have a 50% chance to inflict 10 bleed damage over 2 turns. Cost:-2 Skills learned from Jounins: ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Techniques~ Techniques: Basic Academy Jutsus: Name: Bunshin no Jutsu (Clone Technique) Type: Genjutsu Rank: Academy Student Cost: 10 Genjutsu Description: Creates an illusionary replica of the user. It is unable to attack or interact with other objects, but can serve as a good distraction. Damage: None Effects: Adds +5 evasion and +5 accuracy for each clone. Once a clone is hit it is destroyed, and the bonuses with it. Name: Henge no Jutsu (Transformation Technique) Type: Genjutsu Rank: Academy Student Cost: 5 Genjutsu Description: Wrap chakra around your body to change your appearance. You can still use the features of the thing you can become, e.g use the claws of a clawed animal, but not to the extent of if you were that thing. Damage: None Effects: Change your appearance. Name: Kawarimi no Jutsu (Body Substitute Technique) Type: Ninjutsu Rank: Academy Student Cost: 10 Ninjutsu Description: A lifesaver, and a must-have technique. With this technique, the user is able to swap their body with a nearby object, usually a log, which will take the full force of any incoming blows for them, while they retreat to safe ground or search for an opening. You can only use this 3 times per battle. Damage: None Effects: Evade the next attack aimed at you. You are unable to attack the opponent the turn you use this. You can only use this 3 times per battle. This technique cannot be used to dodge Ninjutsu, Taijutsu or Genjutsu Techniques. Other Jutsus: Wind and Sand Element and Scorpion Style Jutsu 25/35 Third Eye (Daisan no Me) Type: Ninjutsu (Sand) Rank: Gennin Cost: 80 Effect: Used in the Setup Phase. Creates an eye of sand for three turns. This sensory unit acts as a third eye, and while active the user cannot suffer the effects of Blind. The eye, while active, also adds +40 Accuracy to the user. The eye itself has 1 HP and is destroyed by any attack that includes it as a target. May only have one Third Eye in play at any given time. Description: This jutsu creates a floating eyeball out of sand that is connected to the user's optic nerves. Its main purpose is spying, since it can form and disperse in any location on command. Points: 4 Wind Blade (Kaze no Yaiba) Type: Ninjutsu (Wind) Rank: Gennin Cost: 40 Damage: 20 Effect:: A very hard to dodge and especially penetrating attack. +5% chance to hit with this attack. Description: A sword of wind that forces compressed air to cut through the target. Since it is so fast and hard to see it is hard to avoid, and the wind goes right through all defenses. Due to the tempermental nature of wind the blow only maintains enough force to be dangerous with ten feet though. Points: 1 Shield of Sand (Suna no Tate) Type: Ninjutsu (Sand) Rank: Genin Effects: --Activated in the main phase and may be de-activated in any phase. While active the user recieves no dodge roll, though they may still use jutsu, skills or weapons to defend against the incoming attack. If deactivated during the response phase, this occurs before the dodge roll; allowing the user to roll to dodge the attack. -Void-type Jutsu = 2 chakra for every 1 damage -Fire-type Jutsu = 4 chakra for every 1 damage -Water-type Jutsu = 3 chakra for every 1 damage -Sand-type Jutsu = 1 chakra for every 4 damage -Lightning-type Jutsu = 1 chakra for every 2 damage -Earth-type Jutsu= 2 chakra for every 3 damage -Wind-type Jutsu = 4 chakra for every 1 damage -Plant/Wood-type Jutsu = 3 chakra for every 2 damage -Steam-type Jutsu = 5 chakra for every 2 damage -Steel-type Jutsu = 3 chakra for every 4 damage -Ice-type Jutsu = 3 chakra for every 5 damage -Cloud-type Jutsu = 5 chakra for every 2 damage -Sound-type Jutsu = 5 chakra for every 2 damage -Glass-type Jutsu = 5 chakra for every 1 damage -Light-type Jutsu = 7 chakra for every 1 damage -Weapons = 1 chakra every 2 damage -Taijustu = 4 chakra for every 5 damage --If the opponent's applicable attacking stat is more than or equal to 1.25x the user's Ninjutsu, then the shield is bypassed and the attack cannot be blocked. --If the opponent's applicable attacking stat is more than or equal to the user's Ninjutsu, then the user must pay 1.5x the chakra to block the damage. --For the purpose of comparing the attacking stat;, the opponent adds 1/4 of their Speed if using Taijutsu, Shojutsu or Weapons, and they add 1/4 of their Accuracy if using Ninjutsu. --Suna no Tate does not apply to Genjutsu and the user may roll to dodge against it. Description: After the passing of the Fifth Kazekage many of the ninja within the village who looked up to him decided to try and preserve his specialty jutsu to be used by all Suna ninja. Since many of his most basic attacks and defenses relied on the Shukaku demon, they had to alter the workings of many of them. The only successful jutsu to come out of this plan was the Suna no Tate. It is a modified version of the technique that instead of running off of the abilities of the Shukaku demon instead are based upon the actual reaction time of the ninja himself. This jutsu is known through the village as the ‘Gift of the Fifth' which shows his determination to protect all the villagers even after his death. Points: 5 Sand Type; Sand Erupt Type: Ninjutsu (Sand) Rank: Gennin Cost: 45 Damage: 30 Effect:s: Causes Impaired Eyesight for one turn. Description: Causing the sand hidden into the ground to erupt dealing minor damage along with sand getting into the eyes of the opponent slightly causing them to have reduced eyesight. Points: 3 Sand Slide Type: Ninjutsu (Sand) Rank: Gennin Cost: 40 Damage: 15 Effect:: Opponent is prone for one turn Description: By quickly manipulating sand to get under the opponent and not stop moving, the user of this jutsu attempts to make them lose balance and fall over. In addition to the difficulty to gain footing, the opponent must contend with constantly moving sand. Points: 2 Armor of Sand: Rank 1(Suna no Yoroi) Type: Ninjutsu (Sand) Rank: Chuunin Cost: 120; 90 to repair. Effect: Used in the Response Phase. Creates an Armour of Sand around the user with 150 health points. May prevent damage (not effects) from any non-Genjutsu attacks aimed at the user. If the health of the armour is reduced to 0 it may be repaired in the immediate set-up phase in the turn which it was broken for 90 Chakra; else they will have to pay the full intial cost when next used. May repair the Armor to full health points for the same repairation cost of 90 in the set-up phase. User may act in the turn as normal. Armor of Sand does not stack with one another. Description: The secret armor of the wind people. This armor is weaker than the shield or sphere of sand, but comes at the use of heightened maneuverability. The user may attack while the armor is on still, and can activate it faster than one could blink if in danger. Points: 5 Body Freeze Skill (Kanashibari no Jutsu) Type: Ninjutsu Rank: Chuunin Cost: 100 Effects: - Cannot be dodged. Opponent rolls 1d100. - If they roll higher than 25, then they skip their next response and main phase. - May only target the same opponent with this technique after 4 turns since they were last effected by it. - May only be used once a battle per enemy by Gennin, two times by Chuunin and three times by Jounin. - If target is of two ranks or higher than the user, they are unaffected by this technique. Description: Used to cause ones opponent to lose the advantage of movement. Freezing them in their tracks, this Jutsu creates an opening for a more dangerous attack. Most Anbu Ninjas seem to know this technique. Points: 4 Jutsus learned from Jounins: (These do not count towards your Jutsu limit. You must link to the topic in which you learned these) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Inventory~ Armor: -Head: Village Amulet -Neck: -Body: NCIA: Chuunin Vest Armor Kind: NCIA Vest Body Placement: Chest Attributes: +40 Defence, +40 Resistance, +40 Evasion. Special: +15 Weapon Slots Description: This all black over-vest is much like a traditional Chuunin vest in appearance. Serves primarily as a uniform so that members of the proud Ninja Crime and Investigation Agency are easily identifiable by the public in general. Above the left breast pocket is the wearers name-tag which also has the emblem of their unit; Kusagakure, Konohagakure, etcetera. This vest differes from the standard vest in that the collar is adorned with a single gold chevron; indicating that they are of a higher rank to your average recruit. Cost: -- ; recieved upon Chuunin rank with the NCIA NCIA: Identification Card Item Type: ID Card Item Slots Taken: -- Description: A laminated identification card, simply a must have when apprehending troublesome and mischievous people within The Empire's realm, no one wants to be accused of falsely impersonating an NCIA officer.. Keeping the peace, the duty of the Ninja Crime and Investigation Agency. This simple card bears the name, passport photo sized picture, and general information of the officer; assigned unit, date of registration, etcetera. Cost: -- ; recieved upon registering with the NCIA -Waist: -Forearm(s): -Hand(s): -Thigh(s): -Calve(s): -Feet: Weapons: -Main Weapon: Weapon: Scythe Weapon Name: Itsuki Size: Large Type: Melee Description: The scythe of furosha Keianzen, the pole is approxamately four and a half feet in length, and is ebony with a steel core. On the bottom, used as a counter weight to the large blade, is a lion carved of silver. The blade's mounting (the part that actually holds the blade) is shaped like a lion with an opened mouth, and the large thirty seven inch blade extends from the opened maw. The blade starts out twelve inches wide, and curves down into a wicked point. Like the silvered lion, the blade is formed of alchemic silver, harder and lighter than steel. Attribute: Lvl-1 40$ Indestructable Your weapon is finely crafted and indestructable.- $50 $90 125-90=35 dollars Small Blank Scroll x3 5 dollars remaining. -Sub Weapon: -Un-equipped Slot one: -Un-equipped Slot two: -Un-equipped Slot three: Items-- -Pouch: 3 Shuriken, 3 Kunai, and/or 4 Needles -Items in Vault: Nothing -Money on hand: $130 Animals--(not reqirement, mostly for clan stuff) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Update Log~ Character Approval: (date, and by whom) Leveled up: (when? link it please) Exp Earned: An unexpected meeting-227 exp gained Warr App'd. Cafe Brawl 77 exp- app'd by warr. Kiri thing ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Money Log~ 125-starting +125 for NCIA Bought Itsuki and scrolls - 120 dollars +300 For Kiri Mission. Natures Dillemma 330 left ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Battle Log~ Wins: (against whom?) Losses: Kichi, Inaka Draws: (against whom?) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Mission Log~ Rank D: Rank C: Rank B: Rank A: Rank S: Edited October 31, 2008 by Fluffywerewolf
