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Kurokon Shikyo
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| Subject: Kurokon Shikyo Mon 29 Nov 2010, 7:05 pm | |
| ~General Information~Name: Kurokon Shikyo Nickname/Alias: Mass Manipulator Weight: 190lbs Height: 7'3" Age: 24 Gender: Male Appearance: His body is taller than average, along with being of an athletic body type, his chest and stomache muscles are very packed and thick, meaning they are harder than certian metal alloys. He is very flexible and fast with his reaction timing, due to his athletic body figure, however this does not mean he isnt strong, infact his strength is his highest attribute. His strength has been said to be close to doubling Tsunade's. Clothing: Unlike many other taijutsu masters, Kurokon's appearence is athletic, for his height at least. To say this would mean that he is very muscular if he was not his height, which stretches out the muscle. Doing so allows for more flexibility, and greater control. He has a small scar on his left arm, from his time in Cinkoku. He usually wears a red dual layered gi, with a black undershirt, over dark black pants. All his clothes are made for combat, and as such they do not rip easily. Personality: With as much trouble as Kurokon has dealt with, he has become mentally unstable, though it seems his morals are still intact, he is random and very crazy. He has many friends, and is somewhat outgoing, much prefering anything to sitting at a desk. He doesnt abuse the power he has, though he does show a distaste for respect towards those more powerful, as he beleives that respect is earned, not gained, and certianly not gained through power. He has been known to be rude to people who act arrogant, and overall everyone else as well. His Insane attitude is a cover up for a disturbed and depressed soul, who, in truth, never had a chance at a normal life. He is said to be like energy, covering everything, and the impression he leaves, is permanent. His very pressence can make men, even ones as powerful as him, quake with fear, not for physical reasons, but for the fact he is known to have adept knowledge of psychology, and sociology. ~Clan Information~Clan Name: Genkei Kekei Genkai: Name: Consume Description: After weakening an enemy to patheticly low levels, near death, they are able to consume them and gain one of their powers, while healing himself. This consuming is done by tentacles that tear them apart. These tentacles are able to grab onto the loose matter of the body and use it to heal, and possibly gain new abilities with them. The abilities they gain from consuming are the only chakra based abilities they may use. Name: Ultimate Regeneration Description: After consuming something their regeneration speeds up tremendously, if they lost an arm, then consumed an arm, they would get their arm back, obviously this is a give and take type of regeneration, although his natural regeneration is as fast as low level regeneration for jinchuuriki, meaning they can regenerate somewhat without consuming. Name: Transforming Description: After consuming someone, he can mimick their appearences, even their scents, perfectly. He also mimicks their voice and some of their powers. This is made possible by using their cells to change forms to them, also allowing him the knowledge that they had. Name: Immense improvements Description: Genkei's abilities allow the members to lift and throw immense weight, such as a current day car, or van, with practical ease, making their physical attributes incredibly powerful. They has both the reaction timing, and the speed, to dodge snake strikes, which is beyond the human maximum. Their durability is incredible due to his powers, when Their body is damaged beyond usual repair, Their will revert to a dark red puddle of bio-mass, until they absorbs a living being, even one as small as a crow will allow them to revert to a weaker form where their natural regeneration will take over. However, as a side effect from all this, they cannot use ninjutsu, or genjutsu, however they can control their limbs to allow them to stick to walls, or even walk on water. Clan Symbol: None Clan History: The clan started as an experiment from Orochimaru. This clan broke free of his grasp, claiming their own new lands. They, before Orochimaru's experiments, had higher physical abilities, and lower chakra than others. With his experiments he made them much more powerful, due to a power-enhancer. His other experiments changed their need for organs, allowing them to live shortly without the need of organs, but only for short times. Ability Summary: The genkei clan has extreme physical abilities, but no chakra abilities, at least until consuming another. The clan has a small regeneration until consuming, at which point regeneration becomes equal, and almost instant, it would take very short amounts of time to regenerate even limbs. However, they are extremely weak to fire and lightning, reason being, they both destroy all cells. The genkei clan is a master taijutsu clan, much like Might Gai. Their chakra levels, while high, are useless. They can only use the jutsu that they get from consuming, otherwise chakra is useless. Their other main abilities are body manipulation, the ability to control every aspect of their bodies, even weight. ~Rank/Village Information~Classification: Jounin Letter Rank: A Village: Suna ~Skill Information~Skill Specialty: Taijutsu, Kenjutsu. Elemental Affinity: Lightning, Water Special Characteristics: Nearly genuis intellect. ~Jutsu~Name:Rank:Element:Description:~History/RP Sample~History/Background Story: - Begining Arc:
A child was brought before the Emporer, now normally he would have killed such a child, had he not beaten a few of his guards with nothing but a stick that looked like a sword. This intrigued the emporer and scared him at the same time. A child able to do that would either be a great ally or a terrible threat. The child had a scowl and had wolf like teeth, with short spiky red hair, wild and untamed, just like the child. He had red eyes, and looked to be dirt poor, mainly because of his clothes. "well you have two choices... execution" The emporer said, making the child cringe. "or you could serve me as a guard.... in the future.. I can have a man teach you" He said. For a single moment Kurokon felt all hate wash away, he was told the emporer was a cruel and inhuman being, not someone willing to make exceptions, and he demanded perfections. Kurokon seriously thought about it, maybe serving him wouldnt be so bad right? However he noticed the emporer had something strange in his voice, not hatred but something he had never felt before. Kurokon was a very observant child and could easily tell the emporer was up to something, his choice was just made. "I'll take the second option" He smirked. The emporer had expected this and soon Kurokon met a man, who had strange brown hair and wore a white outfit with strange design to it. His name was Chukya. 'What a strange name' Kurokon thought being introduced by the emporer. It still amazed Kurokon to see the man was different than he thought. And so began Kurokon's training, Chukya was impressed that a child had that much skill but did not let it go to his head. It was rough and dangerous, but it was well worth it. Kurokon also made friends during this time, one of which was the emporer's son, well Kurokon was the only friend in the friendship. The emporer's son was a stuck up holier-than-thou person. He kind of liked Kurokon, mainly cause he was a stepping stone for him. This Kurokon noted, as he was a great phsycologist, before the art was even invented.
- Guarding Arc:
Kurokon had advanced greatly in the last few years, he was faster and better than any of the emporer's guards. He had not ever been beaten since Chukya died, and the old emporer died with him. It was a mystery even to Kurokon how they died, but luckily he was not blamed. He was currently discussing things with the new emporer, the old ones son. "are you sure that we should do this?" Kurokon asked. The emporer nodded slowly. Kurokon immediatly knew something was up, but didnt voice it. "alright but bring four guards with us" He said. Kurokon was now an imposing figure that stood at an astounding 7ft. and his once short hair was longer and went to his shoulders, giving him an even more wolf like look. He now wore a black jacket, a red shirt and black pants. He had indeed changed.
Kurokon, The emporer and four other people were heading towards current day japan, hearing rumors that there was an island with civil people. The emporer smirked, everything was going according to his plan. Kurokon however knew something was up, but he had no choice to go through with it. He felt nothing as everyone else fell over from the crash onto land, not much of a crash, just a slight jolt that made the ship unmoveable. They set up camp in a small forest, and rested there, while Kurokon was up planning. He heard a noise and checked it out, but what he saw pissed him off more than anything before. Ten Samurai sorounded the camp, and the others were dead, except the emporer. Kurokon immediatly grabbed his sword and stabbed one right through the neck, a quick death. He took the samurai's sword and held it in a reverse grip, finding it better than his other sword. Two Samurai had heard him and charged, thinking he would be an easy kill, oh how wrong they were. Kurokon jumped above them and side flipped, while slashing, killing on of the Samurai, and kicked the other away. This time Eight samurai charged at him and he blocked most attacks, while taking one hit. He grabbed a blade and pulled it towards him, forsaking the blade he had before. He grabbed the Samurai's head and kneed it, causing the man to bend over, then kicked his stomache, unknowingly breaking it from the inside, causing internal bleeding and death. He kicked another one, but he grabbed his foot and twisted, surprised when Kurokon reversed his reverse, by slamming his hands on the ground and doing an upside down spinning kick all around, knocking all but two back. He grabbed his sword and threw it at one Samurai hard. It peirced him in his eye, killing him. He punched a Samurai and broke his ribs, knocking him out. The Samurai were begining to back off now, all but one were gone now. He grabbed the last one and took his helmet off. Appearently these were not the normal samurai, but this one was, making it a fair fight, which made Kurokon smile, although he wondered why they didnt wear chest armor. They bowed to each other, and Kurokon picked up his original sword. He swung it down on the Samurai, surprised when the samurai's katana didnt break. The Samurai however felt his heels dig into the ground. He was sweating scared of this man infront of him. The emporer was shocked to see Kurokon able to fight on this kind of level, he had definitely underestimated him. Finally the katana broke, and Kurokon's sword went straight through the Samurai, splitting him in two. Kurokon panted, he'd made his first kill today and was alright with it, knowing he'd chosen his path and they had chosen theirs. Kurokon and the emporer were now in a town that doubled as a port looking for a boat to take them back to Cinkoku. When they finally found one it was crappy and cheap, as both parties agreed.
- Betrayl Arc:
On the open sea someone charged out of the deck below, which they had been told was storage. Kurokon's thoughts were confirmed as the emporer stood by twenty Samurai, all with armor and katanas. Kurokon sighed in a lazy manner, before slicing an unexpecting Samurai in half. Right before that however a hole appeared in the floor, from his weights, he was surprised he hadnt fallen in but saved that for later. Four samurai charged him, while the others circled the emporer in a guarding way. Kurokon narrowly dodged a blade that was close to slicing his head off. He grabbed the Samurai's arm and bent it backwards, make him scream in pain. He the snapped his neck in a quick motion. He knew he didnt have enough time to pull out his sword. Another samurai from the four kicked at Kurokon. Kurokon caught his leg and brought his elbow down on his knee, breaking it backwards as well. Kurokon through him overboard, and picked up his katana. He threw it at the Samurai guarding the emporer, killing one samurai. He then charged at one and punched him on his nose, sending it inside his brain. He killed a few more before one of the guards came out and sliced at his heart. Kurokon only had enough to to react by dodging to the side slightly. His red eyes seemed to burn. Before the samurai knew what was going on he was decapitated. Kurokon was sorounded by samurai, but he threw the katana at the now open Emporer, saying "You lose" as it chopped right through the bone of his neck, making it slowly tear off since skin couldnt hold his arm by itself. Kurokon fell backwards off the boat and quickly tore his shirt to stop the bleeding from his arm. A woman named Bokino found him and healed him. He had drifted on her shore. She lived on a small island. She had long black hair and a beautiful face. She grew close to him and he, her.
- Suna Arc:
Kurokon was walking home one day from his new job. He was getting paid to fish, a minor skill he had developed over the years. He walked in the house only to find the walls splattered with blood. He saw his wife on the floor with a golden sword through her heart. He eventually was found in the desert, as he was done with island life. He was found by a Suna Jounin, who was on his way back from his village. He was enraged when he woke, trying to escape, beating almost everyone until the Kazekage finally calmed him down, paralyzing him. After everything was explained to him, he decided to enroll in the shinobi corps. He became a chuunin, until he unlocked his full bloodline power. He became an ANBU, but retired to the jounin rank, because he could not take the insane mission ANBU faced. Roleplay Sample: A stilhouette appeared in the distance, a hood over his head as the rain beat down. This figure was well known, for his raw power, as he was possibly the most powerful being in the universe, for two main reasons. His very pressence made men quake with fear. When he released his power he could crush them without second thoughts. He can be described by many words, Insane, planning, but also less well known... he was depressed. He had lived more years than most beings, watching as his friends and family died, even his very own wife. He had seen what caused this pain of his. It was this war of ignorance, that was what had destroyed so many lives, including his own. He had killed mercilessly as nothing more than a child. He had been to war at least four times now, and betrayed just as many. His best friends usually betrayed him. He wasnt truly an evil person, but he had more problems with his life than most others. The rain began to drop much softer, as if sensing that Kurokon was growing weary. His thoughts turned to suicide, but he would never do that. How could he possibly reach his ultimate goal of peace then? He had no idea what to do now. His war to cause peace had failed, possibly making everything worse. He had tried the diplomatic way, but he had failed at that too. Perhaps he was wrong, perhaps he was not the being that could stop all war and make everlasting peace. Was he still doing this for just the power? No, he didnt become corrupt like Orochimaru had. He would never do that. Though he was once friends with Orochimaru he would never be able to betray him like that, Orochimaru himself had wanted peace, but he went about it the wrong way. He had foolishly tried to make himself god, though Kurokon was now god compared to even kages, he knew he could still be beaten. He actually hoped he would be beaten, if he could be beaten it would help his ultimate plan. He was going to search for Hayami, to live back at the house, where people understood each other. He knew most wars began from misunderstandings, as did murders. He had tried to bring peace to the world and failed, just like every other great leader. Unlike them, He was still alive, he always would be. He stood up straight and started walking again. His feet thudded on the ground, and splashed, matching his heartbeat. He was going the normal human speed. He had almost given up hope there. No more would this happen, he would be strong. He would perserve through even the toughest times. He had no time to be weak, no time to lose his way. He would perserve... for her. He stopped as he approached a graveyard. He bowed his head down and entered. He walked a small bit until coming upon a small grave. The tombstone itself was not very noticable, the usual cross with a name inscribed, however, what was inscribed was something only Kurokon knew. March 14 1996, Kurohime Shikyo Kurokon kneeled down infront of the grave and put a white rose in the flower holster. His wife had loved those, she always said they represented the purity of the world, something that Kurokon found wiser than Da'vinci. "Hello Hime... I know its been a long time.. I'm sorry.. I havent had the time to come visit.. I hope wherever you are is a good place.. and I pray whatever being guards it will let me in... I'm still working on our dream... I was losing hope for a while but.. I think I may have found a new hope... Theres this girl.. Hayami Rentai... she could hold the key to what we've always dreamed of... I hope your safe dear... good bye.." With those words said, Kurokon removed his hood and stood up, walking out of the graveyard. Kurokon walked straight towards the clan house. He still remembered where it was. He had lived there for years after all. As he walked he stopped slouching. He was getting happier, their dream might just come true. His eyes no longer glowed, they now seemed to burn through the rain, as did his dark red hair. They both represented his personality. He was glad that the darkness was gone for now. However now he had to stop the chaos and return the worlds to peace. He saw things how they were, there was no good or evil, no black or white, only shades of gray. His eyes represented the power inside of him. The white was the purity he held, from years of pain he had grown bitter once, but his positive personality prevealed. His very soul had changed from those experiences he had as a child, or as a teenager. The red of his eyes was the power, the original part of him. He had trained for years to earn such power as Orochimaru, then going from his level to an entirely new level, and then came the blacks. While normal pupils will always be black his were gray, bright gray. This represented two things. The original black represented his darkness, his hatred, although small, it was always best to stay out of. Then the gray part, this part was the hogyoku's effect on him. He no longer cared for good or evil, only peace. His mind had been ridded of the notion of immpossibility. His hair was different though. His hair's spikieness showed his energetic ways, always hyper and fun, but also lazy and sleeping. He was a rubix cube with ten cubes in each row and column. The red color presented his feirceness. He was like an animal at times, unpredictable and always adapting. He had learned this from his sensei during his life. He had shown him what everything on him meant. His sensei was much like old man Sarutobi, but more leinient. He loved that about him. Their pasts both started with robbery and assault. Kurokon entered the house without knocking, he never had. He shook lightly to shake off some of the rain. He then went into the living area to relax. The area had a cough, a coffee table and a normal TV. Nothing special happened usually so they had to do something when not able to train. Kurokon had been here many times from his years outside of soul society. He had been injured while training to control his hollow side, however they did many other things inside his mind as well. He chuckled at the memories, knowing he was beginning to act like an old man, what would Sarai think? He turned his head and smiled lightly as he waited for someone to appear. He knew it wouldnt be long, whenever he came in, someone was about to come in and see him as well. He loved that, as he hated being alone. He was an extrovert after all. He hated the lonliness of the life he had now. He began to note his sorroundings more thouroughly. The cough was a soft blue color, and was as comfortable as could be. The Tv was simple and delicate, about twenty inches of screen. The coffee table was mahongany, and polished well. It had no rough edges, nor splinters sticking out. His cloak still his his clothes, he realized. He unbuttoned his cloak and let it out as if it were a cape. He had on a black pair of combat boots, black pants with ten pockets, which his clothes were so compact that even Gai would have a tough time ripping them. He had a red sleeveless shirt, which seemed to have sleeves under his black rough leather jacket. He had long ago realized the need for indestructible clothing. He trained hard, and he didnt feel like going naked after a fight. His long dead student had once found him like that, which caused alot of akwardness between the two. Oh, how he missed her.
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| | | Hakaisha Akatsuki
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| Subject: Re: Kurokon Shikyo Mon 29 Nov 2010, 7:38 pm | |
| Put your history into arcs.
Only two specialties to start off with.
Write something down for both your clothing and appearance.
We will talk about your kkg after you edit accordingly. | |
| | | Kurokon Shikyo
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| Subject: Re: Kurokon Shikyo Tue 30 Nov 2010, 12:38 am | |
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| | | Lkitty Kazekage
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| Subject: Re: Kurokon Shikyo Tue 30 Nov 2010, 7:37 am | |
| Name: Immense improvements Description: Genkei's abilities allow the members to lift and throw immense weight, such as a current day car, or van, with practical ease, making their physical attributes incredibly powerful. They has both the reaction timing, and the speed, to dodge snake strikes, which is beyond the human maximum. Their durability is incredible due to his powers, when Their body is damaged beyond usual repair, Their will revert to a dark red puddle of bio-mass, until they absorbs a living being, even one as small as a crow will allow them to revert to a weaker form where their natural regeneration will take over. However, as a side effect from all this, they cannot use ninjutsu, or genjutsu, however they can control their limbs to allow them to stick to walls, or even walk on water.
Explain how just by consuming, you get this immense improvements. Cause as far as I am knowledgable. You cannot gain abilities just by consuming the body of another shinobi. That is not logical.
Ability Summary: The genkei clan has extreme physical abilities, but no chakra abilities, at least until consuming another. The clan has a small regeneration until consuming, at which point regeneration becomes equal, and almost instant, it would take very short amounts of time to regenerate even limbs. However, they are extremely weak to fire and lightning, reason being, they both destroy all cells. The genkei clan is a master taijutsu clan, much like Might Gai. Their chakra levels, while high, are useless. They can only use the jutsu that they get from consuming, otherwise chakra is useless. Their other main abilities are body manipulation, the ability to control every aspect of their bodies, even weight.
Controlling weight? Explain furthermore. | |
| | | Kurokon Shikyo
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| Subject: Re: Kurokon Shikyo Tue 30 Nov 2010, 9:05 am | |
| consuming would give only specific abilities, by absorbing their very dna. As kakashi pointed out after haku arrived in the zabuza arc, hunter ninjas have to get their bodies back to the village, before other ninja get a hold of it, and use it to learn the village's jutsu.
Not an exact quote... but i think itll work O.o
and by controlling weight i mean shifting weight in their body, so in other words, if they wantd to, they could shift more than 50% of their mass to their finger, so its internally controling weight. | |
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| Subject: Re: Kurokon Shikyo Tue 30 Nov 2010, 9:30 am | |
| I need proof for that statement. | |
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| Subject: Re: Kurokon Shikyo Tue 30 Nov 2010, 5:43 pm | |
| okay then.. Click here
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