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Zaio
Topic Started: Oct 1 2006, 02:38 PM (56 Views)
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Apocalypse (Lv4)
Name: Zaio
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Clan: Koutetsu
Preferred Jutsu Type: Weapon Jutsu

Personality:

Because of his amnesia, he has no memories past his awakening. Because of it, he gets really depressed whenever he tries to remember something. Because he doesn’t know what it means to feel, he constantly seeks to know what feelings feel like. IE: he does things that are suppose to make people happy in order to see if they make him feel happy. He always acts upon instincts because it’s the only thing he has left to trust. This gets him into a lot of trouble because he’ll do something random that is considered rude to the general public. Because he hasn’t learned about the corruption of the world and because of his curiosity, he’s very easily manipulated. However, if he ever catches on, you will be sure that he’ll start a fight. Because of his acting upon instinct, his anger is expressed through violent tendencies.

Appearance:

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His body build is slightly below average. His skin is only slightly glazed with a hint of a tan. His face is gentle and soft. He has suddle red eyes with silky, violet locks that spike wildly in all directions; it's much shorter in the back than the front. He wears a black leather, vest that exposes the chest. Zaio also has a strong string that wraps around his neck, kind of like a choker and a necklace at the same time. Down near his chest the string is tied in a double knot. Innertwined with the leather string is a pair of handcuffs (he's a dirty boy;)) Around each wrist is a loose black leather bracelet with studs going completely around it. His pants are faded black jeans that go down to just below his knee. Attatched to the belt loop on the left and right side is a singular belt that hangs down in one loop. His shoes are built of a soft, rubbery material in order to provide maximum grip while still being dead silent. 5'7 143 pounds

Money: 100 Yen

Personal Status

Rank: Unknown Ninja
Chakra: 50

Mental:
Charisma: 2
Intellect: 18
Will-Power: 7

Physical:
Strength: 5
Stamina: 10
Agility: 20

Skills:
Ninjutsu: 0
Genjutsu: 0
Taijutsu: 0
Summoning: 0
Sealing: 0
Medical Practice: 0

Weapon Practice:
Sword Skill: 0
Axe/Hammer Skill: 0
Fan Skill: 0
Pole-arm Skill: 0
Instrument Skill: 0
Armor Skill: 0
Shield Skill: 0
Ninja Skill: 14

Jutsu Types:
Fire: 0
Water: 10
Earth: 0
Wind: 0
Dark: 0
Light: 0
Ice: 0
Thunder: 0
Sound: 0
Sand: 0
Plant: 0
Bloodline: 20


Known Jutsu

Ninjutsu
None

Genjutsu
None

Taijutsu
None

Medical Jutsu
None

Summoning Jutsu
None

Weapon Jutsu
None

Bloodline Limit

Hair Detachment
Prereq: Incredible Growth
Description: For a clan that has almost indrestructable hair and the ability to grow it at will, a single problem arises: "How to cut said hair when it reaches ludicrous lengths?" This jutsu was created to solve the problem. By focusing chakra into a hair's joint, a clan-member can detach that strand by cutting it with their own internal-chakra at the chosen point. How stylish they make their hair is up to the Koutetsu's creativity, and how good they are with "scissors."
Effect: The hair is 'supernaturally' detached.
Cost: 5

Hair of Needles
Seals/Description: By focusing the chakara in the hair so that it straightens out and becomes stiff, the hair is able to puncture skin, but not bone.
Requirements: Bloodline 10
Cost: 1 every hair used.

Hairtastic Defensification
Description: By overlapping layers of hair, a Koutetsu can deflect certain weapons.
Effect: At bloodline level 15 deflects light weapons, 20 deflects medium, and 35 deflects heavy.
Cost: 0

Abilities

Light Step
Description/Seals: [Natural] After reaching a certain point, your steps become so light that you make no sound when you walk or run. You still make vibrations which can be heard by certain 'special' shinobi.
Requirements: 20 Agility
Effect: Makes your Steps light as a feather
Cost: None

Water Walk
Description/Seals: [Focus] After a long time of working your Intelligence and Chakra arts, you gain the ability to walk on water and fight at the same time. Those out of the Hyuga clan have trouble performing Jutsu on water (Other than Taijutsu). All Jutsu (other than Taijutsu) cost an extra 2 Chakra on water due to the focus.
Requirements: 10 Water, 5 Intelligence, and 6 Will-Power.
Effect: Allows the ability to walk on Water
Cost: None

Walk on Walls
Description/Seals: [Focus] With this, you can walk on Walls and such. The effects of this are the same as the Water Walk.
Requirements: 10 Intelligence, 6 Will-Power and 10 Agility.
Effect: Allows you to walk on Walls.
Cost: None

Equipment/Items

Weapon Inventory

Kunai X10
Description: Light Throwing Daggers
Effect: None
Weight: Light
Type: Iron

Throwing Needles X20
Description: Thin Needles
Effect: None
Weight: Light
Type: Iron

Armor/Clothing

Normal Clothing
Description: The normal Clothes the character wore in the description.
Effect: None
Weight: Light
Type: None

Items
None

History

Zaio was naturally born with a talent in his bloodline. It was said that at birth his hair was already half grown in; before the second week he already had a full, thick, head of hair. His mother and father were especially rich and well-known in the clan. Zaio wasn’t his born name, oddly. His actual name is Musashi, named after a famous swordsman. He was the third born out of four. He had an older brother and two sisters, one older, one younger.

He was the center of attention for quite some time until his parents noticed his rapid love for the wild side of life. Even with his massive control over his hair, he refuse to keep it nice and neat. He would constantly spike it in all directions in various lengths. He would dress accordingly, staying away from the normal attire of the more “proper” folk. When in the hands of his care-taker, things got even more out of hand. He became violent towards those who tried to teach him things that he could care less about, manors and proper grooming habits. By the end of the time he had to change himself, he had not learned a single thing other than how much time he wasted being there.

At age 8 he was forced out of the clan and given to a foster family that lived in a small settlement with only a few people in it. The family was nice but the father was a drunk. He’d abuse his wife, his biological child, but wouldn’t touch Zaio. He was afraid of him. His wild tendencies and rapid mood swings between angry, depressed, and joyful made him a loose cannon. He was short tempered because of everything he went through and often got in trouble in the city for randomly attacking people who provoked him. A young child, there were times that he would get the bajesus knocked out of him by older folk who didn’t care if he was a child or not.

They tried to get him to join the academy, but his stubborn ways refused to let him go. So instead he trained himself. Already having the bloodline ability, he tied one hand behind his back so that he was forced to use his hair to do common day tasks. He used his hand to do things like pick up books to position them correctly or to use silverware to eat. He would constantly read books and learn about the world as well as how to use ninja techniques and other ways of fighting. Even if he wasn’t going to join the academy, he wanted to be able to fight like a ninja. He kept his trainings a secret from everyone but his current family. He didn’t want everyone knowing about his business. He just enjoyed knowing that he could beat the bloody hell out of those people who picked on him before.

As he aged, he became more skilled with what he focused on. He was light on his feet and could easily walk across all terrain as well as throw objects with pin point precision. He trained his hair to be a defensive and offensive weapon as well. The more he trained the better he became until one day…

One day when he was training, something smacked him up side the back of his head. He didn’t know what it was, and he wouldn’t remember it, or anything else, anymore. When he woke up, he saw the eyes of a beautiful girl with black locks and a seductive smile. His body hurt all over and he didn’t know or understand why.

“What’s your name?” She asked in a light voice.

“… I… can’t remember.”

“Where are you from?”

“I… I don’t know.”

“Can you remember anything?”

“… I… I… no.”
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