Mū - 無

Name: Mū - 無 [Real name: Hyuga, Hanzo]
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: Jounin
Title: -

Clan: -
Bloodline: -
Element(s): -
Skill(s): Taijutsu | Ijutsu

Stats
+2000 EXP from Jounin start
+2000 EXP from trading four skill points into stats
+1650 EXP from character creation

• Strength: C
  
• Constitution: B
  
• Stamina: C
  
• Speed: B
  
• Coordination: B
  
• Intelligence: B
  
• Perception: B
  

Unique Abilities:

Learned Combatant:

Scholar’s Mind:

Genius of Hard Work:

Appearance:

Spoiler:

Mū is naturally pale in complexion with narrow emerald eyes almost snake like in appearance. Bearing all the common traits of the Hyuga, such as long black hair, it would be easy to distinguish the fact that he is a descendant of the Hyuga clan from only one look alone… were it not for the lack of actual white eyes. For all the crap being his father’s son brought him in life, the one good Mū’s heritage had ever given him was his physicality. Mū is tall, standing at exactly six foot and possesses a muscular frame with long arms and broad shoulders. He possesses a body one would expect from a taijutsu expert, one extremely noticeable due to his often lack of clothing. Mū’s body is one inked with a myriad of tattoos, all hints to his affiliation with the Yakuza of Mizu no Kuni.

History:
Beneath the surface of glimmer and glory given to shinobi of the Hyuga clan existed a dark reality known only to its members. Long before he had chosen his own name, Mū was born as Hanzo Hyuga. Firstborn son to Heihachi, a shinobi of Hyuga nobility well achieved and respected amongst the clan for his strength and feats. Naturally a great deal of expectations came to fall upon the child known as Hanzo upon the moment of his conception, yet as if smited by the gods on purpose to mock his lineage of excellence, the child had been cursed. Instead of the purity present in the white pupils of the normal Hyuga, Hanzo had been birthed with a wretched pair of green eyes. When other parents would have been delighted to have their offspring possess rare emeralds for eyes, for the proud people of the Hyuga clan the color was a complete aberration. As it was the very source of power within the Hyuga, those who had not been born with the white eyes that possessed the potential of the byakugan were shunned.

Unable to accept the failure of his child, Hanzo's father could only see him as trash. The boy was beaten daily and kept a secret with the political power his father possessed. Hanzo was tortured and abused under the orders of his father in hopes that he would at least unlock the red eyes of the Uchiha through despair, yet even that he could not accomplish. And so he had been labeled less than trash. To his father, he was nothing. Though even with his life spent in complete darkness, there was still a faint glimmer of hope. Though as much as his father wanted to dispose of him, Hanzo’s mother— Hanabi— would be the only source of light within his life. She— and the love Heihachi possessed for her— had been the only remaining reason Hanzo was still allowed to remain within the family.

Through his mother he would learn the art of the Hyuga’s taijutsu, though the lack of an actual byakugan made it nearly impossible for him to ever excel. As his training continued it became more and more apparent that he would never amount to much without the famed dojutsu of his clan. And so his mother decided on the ultimate sacrifice. Undergoing a procedure that would have allowed the transfer of her eyes to her son, Hanabi would meet her demise. Through an extremely unfortunate happenstance, what was supposed to be a simple eye transplant had gone completely south. It was the last straw. Finally Heihachi’s hatred and disappointment for his son had reached a boiling point. Hanzo was exiled. Thrown like a piece of garbage off the side of a cliff, left to die.

Fate was cruel, yet it was not finished with the discarded boy. As if destiny Hanzo would survive the fall, awakening in the faraway land of Mizu no Kuni. A new chance at life had been given to him from the same gods that had cursed him, and this time  he would not squander the opportunity of life. With nothing to his name in a land he unknown to him only one thing fuelled his survival… wrath. One day he would return to Konoha and rain down vengeance upon the Hyuga clan and his father, but until then he would grow in strength. The next decade would be spent biding his time, gaining power and knowledge as a shinobi of Kirigakure by day and a criminal by night.

No one. Nothing. Mū.

Personality:
Mū is an individual of two completely opposite sides. The first is a polite, soft-spoken, and hard working intellectual. He rarely shows any sign of distress or anger always calm and mindful. Mū initially appears to be a very kind and respectful individual. However, all of it is nothing more than a mask to disguise his manipulative, and very dangerous nature.  In truth, he cares very little for anyone but himself, and is willing to use everyone around him as pawns to achieve his goals. He is willing to stop at nothing to further his ambitions, including manipulating or killing anyone if he deems it to be necessary.

His true form, the one he shows at night, is reclusive and quiet, very rarely acknowledging others and only speaking when absolutely necessary. Most associate the reclusive nature as that of a pushover, yet those that attempt to take advantage soon find themselves either beaten to a bloody pulp, their lives left hanging on a thin thread. Having only himself for years, he has learned that only his own life is ever worth preserving and that the only person he can count on is himself. Years of torture and abuse has caused him to grow extremely distant and wary to those around hims and people in general. Like a wild animal with nothing to lose, he will fight and kill through any means necessary when his life is on the line. Though wise beyond his years, Mū’s wisdom is blinded by a hint of pride with a distinct lack of interest within those around him that he has no use for or will not further his position in life.

Roleplay Sample:

Spoiler:

You are spending more experience than you have available.

You have 5,650 Experience to spend on stats.

However, the total amount spent is 6,050. You gotta cut those stats down.

Mū wrote:Name: Mū - 無 [Real name: Hyuga, Hanzo]
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: Jounin
Title: -

Clan: -
Bloodline: -
Element(s): -
Skill(s): Taijutsu | Ijutsu

Stats
+2000 EXP from Jounin start
+2000 EXP from trading four skill points into stats
+1650 EXP from character creation

• Strength: C
  
• Constitution: B
  
• Stamina: C
  
• Speed: B
  
• Coordination: B
  
• Intelligence: B
  
• Perception: B
  

Unique Abilities:

Learned Combatant:

Scholar’s Mind:

Genius of Hard Work:

Appearance:

Spoiler:

Mū is naturally pale in complexion with narrow emerald eyes almost snake like in appearance. Bearing all the common traits of the Hyuga, such as long black hair, it would be easy to distinguish the fact that he is a descendant of the Hyuga clan from only one look alone… were it not for the lack of actual white eyes. For all the crap being his father’s son brought him in life, the one good Mū’s heritage had ever given him was his physicality. Mū is tall, standing at exactly six foot and possesses a muscular frame with long arms and broad shoulders. He possesses a body one would expect from a taijutsu expert, one extremely noticeable due to his often lack of clothing. Mū’s body is one inked with a myriad of tattoos, all hints to his affiliation with the Yakuza of Mizu no Kuni.

History:
Beneath the surface of glimmer and glory given to shinobi of the Hyuga clan existed a dark reality known only to its members. Long before he had chosen his own name, Mū was born as Hanzo Hyuga. Firstborn son to Heihachi, a shinobi of Hyuga nobility well achieved and respected amongst the clan for his strength and feats. Naturally a great deal of expectations came to fall upon the child known as Hanzo upon the moment of his conception, yet as if smited by the gods on purpose to mock his lineage of excellence, the child had been cursed. Instead of the purity present in the white pupils of the normal Hyuga, Hanzo had been birthed with a wretched pair of green eyes. When other parents would have been delighted to have their offspring possess rare emeralds for eyes, for the proud people of the Hyuga clan the color was a complete aberration. As it was the very source of power within the Hyuga, those who had not been born with the white eyes that possessed the potential of the byakugan were shunned.

Unable to accept the failure of his child, Hanzo's father could only see him as trash. The boy was beaten daily and kept a secret with the political power his father possessed. Hanzo was tortured and abused under the orders of his father in hopes that he would at least unlock the red eyes of the Uchiha through despair, yet even that he could not accomplish. And so he had been labeled less than trash. To his father, he was nothing. Though even with his life spent in complete darkness, there was still a faint glimmer of hope. Though as much as his father wanted to dispose of him, Hanzo’s mother— Hanabi— would be the only source of light within his life. She— and the love Heihachi possessed for her— had been the only remaining reason Hanzo was still allowed to remain within the family.

Through his mother he would learn the art of the Hyuga’s taijutsu, though the lack of an actual byakugan made it nearly impossible for him to ever excel. As his training continued it became more and more apparent that he would never amount to much without the famed dojutsu of his clan. And so his mother decided on the ultimate sacrifice. Undergoing a procedure that would have allowed the transfer of her eyes to her son, Hanabi would meet her demise. Through an extremely unfortunate happenstance, what was supposed to be a simple eye transplant had gone completely south. It was the last straw. Finally Heihachi’s hatred and disappointment for his son had reached a boiling point. Hanzo was exiled. Thrown like a piece of garbage off the side of a cliff, left to die.

Fate was cruel, yet it was not finished with the discarded boy. As if destiny Hanzo would survive the fall, awakening in the faraway land of Mizu no Kuni. A new chance at life had been given to him from the same gods that had cursed him, and this time  he would not squander the opportunity of life. With nothing to his name in a land he unknown to him only one thing fuelled his survival… wrath. One day he would return to Konoha and rain down vengeance upon the Hyuga clan and his father, but until then he would grow in strength. The next decade would be spent biding his time, gaining power and knowledge as a shinobi of Kirigakure by day and a criminal by night.

No one. Nothing. Mū.

Personality:
Mū is an individual of two completely opposite sides. The first is a polite, soft-spoken, and hard working intellectual. He rarely shows any sign of distress or anger always calm and mindful. Mū initially appears to be a very kind and respectful individual. However, all of it is nothing more than a mask to disguise his manipulative, and very dangerous nature.  In truth, he cares very little for anyone but himself, and is willing to use everyone around him as pawns to achieve his goals. He is willing to stop at nothing to further his ambitions, including manipulating or killing anyone if he deems it to be necessary.

His true form, the one he shows at night, is reclusive and quiet, very rarely acknowledging others and only speaking when absolutely necessary. Most associate the reclusive nature as that of a pushover, yet those that attempt to take advantage soon find themselves either beaten to a bloody pulp, their lives left hanging on a thin thread. Having only himself for years, he has learned that only his own life is ever worth preserving and that the only person he can count on is himself. Years of torture and abuse has caused him to grow extremely distant and wary to those around hims and people in general. Like a wild animal with nothing to lose, he will fight and kill through any means necessary when his life is on the line. Though wise beyond his years, Mū’s wisdom is blinded by a hint of pride with a distinct lack of interest within those around him that he has no use for or will not further his position in life.

Roleplay Sample:

Spoiler:

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