Post by irai on Dec 31, 2010 15:03:48 GMT -5
Irai
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Basic Information
Full Name: Irai Mimieux
Nicknames: Beasty
Age: 32
Birthdate: August 1
Gender: Male
Village Kirigakure
Race: Asian?
Rank: (all start as genin)
Shinobi Profession: Hunter Nin
Ninja Type: Da Tank
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Ninja Information
Bloodline/Demon:Ethereal Energy
Clan: Mimieux
Current Bloodline Stage:4
Chakra Color: Purple
Primary Element:Gravity
Battle Strength: Melee
Battle Weakness: Defending Against Ninjutsu/Genjutsu(magicks)
Fights Won: 13
Fights Lost: 4
Shinobi Focus:Taijutsu
-Completed Missions-
S Rank:1
A Rank: 7
B Rank: 109
C Rank: 27
D Rank:15
Organization: (Leave Blank)
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Summoning information
(Note: Summons Must be Learned In game This is just a claim.)
Summoning Type: (summon weapons or animal, or spirit)
Boss Summoning: (Your Most powerful summon in your class)
Shinobi Equipment Information
Headband Location: The forehead
Headband Style: Kirigakure Style
Headband Color: Red
Flack Jacket Style: Psh, just a red vest
Flak Jacket Color: Red vest duh
Weapon Class: (Type of Weapon you use.)
(Note: You Must Buy a weapon from the Shop before you can use it. This is just a Claim.)
Name of Weapon:Sol
Weapon Range:Close Range unless thrown?
Special Abilities:Blood Lust- Drinks blood from an opponent which can be used to form a corrosive aura around the blade which is only harmful to the flesh of the opponent(who's blood was taken)
Weapon Location: On the backside of his waist?
Exploding Smoke Grenade=1
Makibishi=0
Shuriken=9
Light Bombs=1
Kunai Holster Location:Left Calf
Kunai Holster Color:Dirty White
Shuriken and Bomb Holster Location:Left Thigh
Shuriken and Bomb Holster Color:Less Dirty White
Backpack Style: The basics
Backpack Color: Red
Summoning Scroll Holster Location: Nein!
Summoning Scroll Holster Color: Didn't I just say no?
Character Stats
(Note: Stats will be done under the presumed rank of Jounin, if that rank is denied I will redo the stats in accordance to proper rank)
Academy students get 12 points to allocate in each category.
Genin get 25. Chunin get 50, Jonin get 100 Anbu get 100, Sannin get 150, Kages get 200.
Genin get 25. Chunin get 50, Jonin get 100 Anbu get 100, Sannin get 150, Kages get 200.
Chakra Stats
Chakra Reserves:30 * 40=1200
Chakra Strength: 35
(Primary Element):35
Physical Stats
Stamina:25 * 40 =1000
Strength: 30
Speed:20
Defense:25
Mental Stats
Focus:40
Release:60
Battle Stats
Hp: 1,035
Cp: 1,200
Patk: [30+ Weapon attack]
Pdef: [25 + Armor defense]
Catk: [35 + Weapon Chakra]
Cdef: [40 + 35] 75
Evade: [20+ 35] 55
Fire: For Now 0
Water: 0
Earth: 0
Wind: 0
Lightning: 0
Gravity: 35
Character Description
Personality:Arrogant son of a bitch! Yet he is loyal to those he choose to be loyal to, such as his brother the Daiymo. He acts sometimes less than human and more like a cat of prey
Nindo:
Height:6' 2"
Weight:227
Blood Type: B
Likes:His ears scratched, rare steaks
Dislikes: Gravity, it only brings us down. Also disapproval from his older brother
Fears: Besides clowns, it is drowning or burning alive
Goals: To do good by his brother's standards.
Relationships: He is Bellatrix's Uncle
Original Eye Color: Brown
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Background Information
Bio:
Welcome to Kirigakure, blood thirsted crazies with swords. A perpetual thick fog lays over the woody island that houses the crazies. The air smells of that ever so foul odor of blood. Sounds like the perfect vacation get away, huh? Obviously this is sarcasm, the life of a Kirigakure citizen is not an easy, except for those damned nobles. Irai was such a noble. However he was the second son, not the first born. This made him lesser than his brother, who was trained in the ways of being a leader. Irai was trained to be his guard dog, conditioned from birth to be his brother's keeper. Death for his brother's survival was an acceptable ending for this beast.
Raised with a mix of wealth and discipline Irai had the best of both worlds. As time went on however, his manners he learned as a child faded, and he became less and less welcomed at the dinner table. Soon he was eating his bloody steak out with the family's tiger. He is still the brother of the Daimyo by blood, but now he is more of the Daimyo's dog, a brutal weapon of defense through Irai's offense.
Role Play Sample:
=]There was another coup' down in the village. These words would echo in the head of the beast for hours. It made him uneasy, especially during meetings with foreigners. Smelly creatures these two men that came to see the Daimyo were. Irai had scoffed at the idea of a meeting today of all days, but times were tough and they were representatives of a trading company called blah blah blah from some far off village called blah blah blah. This business stuff was confusing and Irai didn't like confusing business, thus Irai did not like business. [=
=] Irai was forced to stand aside the table, some five meters away since he made the men nervous. Good, nervous men were less likely to try stupid stuff. Then again if they tried to hit the Daimyo, that means Irai gets to kill them. The thought alone brought upon a perverted smile of blood lust. The smirk did not go unnoticed by the men who only looked more nervous. Irai's older, and wiser, brother was quick to reassure that Irai was a chained dog. This was true, but the fact remained that Irai was indeed still a dog.[=
=] Brown eyes of the beast narrowed on the closer trader as the thought faded into darkness in the corridors of Irai's mind. Focus, focus, focus, wait what was he focusing on again? Grrr this ADHD was getting on his nerves sometimes. Still he had to stand here and guard his older brother. Irai had a bad feeling about this, and if everything turned out fine and dandy this would be a horrible example of his skill. [=
Daimyo: "Well it seems that we have come to an agreement to the trading rights."
Voice 1: "Yes it would appear so, your royal fool!"
=] Who called it? The two men had turned out to be assassins, and bad ones at that. You never say something stupid like until after you killed your target. This fool had announced his intentions as he lunged over the table at the Daimyo. Then he stopped, the knife lingering over the table inches from the Daimyo's cheek. A chuckle echoed from the side of the table as the man's demise was taking place. The moment the man had frozen there was a soft thud of a foot. Irai had taken a different stance, than the usual body guard pose, his hand extended to send Ethereal Energy surging forwards and stopping the man from stabbing the leader. [=
"Tsk Tsk"
=] Irai took his forward hand and closed it, just as the Daimyo backed away from the table. Rather than throwing the man back against the wall, he decided to take that right arm. The smirk from earlier widen as the man's forearm imploded as if being crushed from all sides, which is an accurate description of what the Ethereal Energy was doing to the man's forearm. Blood at first was spilling out, but at the last leg of the crush it more or less exploded outwards along with various pieces of flesh. The scream of pain was great to hear, but needed to be put down. [=
=] The other man was smart enough to jump back, but the wounded man was in very intense pain, cause come on, he just had his forearm crushed by a force roughly 15 times greater than normal gravity or something like that. This gave a window of opportunity, which the animal took. Irai rushed forward as he grabbed his red and white rectangular sword. He grabbed it underhanded like and whipped it around to deliver a quick and powerful cut at the man's head, in an attempt of course to decapitate the screaming man. [=
=] Failure of this, would result in a different circumstance that will be further depicted. That is expected of course. Success would result in a headless "trader" and Irai standing with one foot on the ground, one on the table, with his sword returning to his fighting position, which was behind him, as his hand was roughly equal height to his waist. [=
"So do I get to kill this one too, brother? Or would you rather he be alive enough to answer some questions?"
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