Name: Kōshin Remashita (formerly known as Ren La'Moon)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: D-rank, Genin
Title: None
Clan: None
Bloodline: None
Element(s): None
Skill(s): Kenjutsu, Ninjutsu, Medical
Trading 2 skills for 1000 exp.
Using 1505 rounded exp rolled over from Seigi (rip)
Starting at C class for an extra 400
taking out a loan on 95 exp for UA
beginning exp 1650
total spendable: 4650
Stats
Unique Abilities:
Seal-less Combat:
Stat Trading:
Chakra Point Spending:
Experience Advantage:
Appearance:
History: A survivor of the destruction of The Heavenly Emporium, Koshin woke up in a hospital 2 months after it's demise. He awoke without his memories or identity, in a land he didn't know, the only key to who he used to be being a katana found in the wreckage with him. He was kept in isolation at first, his only visitation was from the nurses who tended his wounds. His body had been badly injured during the invasion of the city, with burns covering most of his body and both his left arm and leg crushed, so Kirigakure wasn't worried about him going anywhere. After probing his mind for answers and finding nothing, he was finally able to heal at a normal hosptial. His name came from the nurses who tended to him, finding it easier to call him something rather than "kid" or "prisoner". With his arm and leg in braces, he looked like some sort of machine, so the nurses began jokingly calling him "Koshin Remashita", meaning "updated". He actually liked it so much, he kept it.
After 4 months of rehabilitation, Kiri released Koshin from the hospital and gave him two options. He could either join them, and they'd give him a home, or he could leave and strike out on his own. With no memories and no direction, he opted to stay in Kirigakure and pursue being a shinobi in hopes that he could travel the world and meet someone who could tell him who he was in a past life. That was 4 years ago, and Koshin has since proven his usefulness to Kirigakure. Finding his talent as a shinobi was easy, Koshin learning the skills and techniques at an alarming speed. He developed a talent for Kenjutsu, Ninjutsu, and even learn a few technques from the medical field to help augment his own physical strengths. Fundamentally, he was a good shinobi, but he was hard to work with. Despite this, he persevered and eventually became a shinobi, ready to explore the world and figure out who he really was.
Personality: Koshin is charismatic, with a real devil-may-care attitude. He's often told that he doesn't take things seriously, or that he's lacking in ambition, but his attitude is mostly to cover up his fear. Deep down, Koshin is terrified during every battle and loves to cope with humor. He is a fairly lonely person at his core, but is loyal to the people he trusts. Not much of a leader, but not much of a follower, Koshin has always gone his own way, which is one of his many faults. He's often arrogant and impulsive, even if it's terrifying, and in a way, the thrill of fear is what he's subconsciously after.
Roleplay Sample:
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: D-rank, Genin
Title: None
Clan: None
Bloodline: None
Element(s): None
Skill(s): Kenjutsu, Ninjutsu, Medical
Trading 2 skills for 1000 exp.
Using 1505 rounded exp rolled over from Seigi (rip)
Starting at C class for an extra 400
taking out a loan on 95 exp for UA
beginning exp 1650
total spendable: 4650
Stats
- Strength: C 450
- Constitution: C 450
- Stamina: B 950
- Speed: B 950
- Coordination: B 950
- Intelligence: C 450
- Perception: C 450
Unique Abilities:
Seal-less Combat:
- Spoiler:
- A player may choose to perform technique of a certain skill without hand seals. However, this is only gesture-less casting. The player must still "charge" their chakra and follow the other "tells" or triggers such technique requires.
Stat Trading:
- Spoiler:
- A player may temporarily trade a stat in response to something in the environment, or that can be triggered manually. To do this the player must also debuff a stat for equal value (if you're going to raise a ++ you need to debuff a stat ++.) This debuffed stat must also be relevant to what the player is receiving the debuff for. This cannot be used to reach S-tier stats.
For example, a player cannot buff Intelligence one tier in terms of using Genjutsu while debuffing Strength by one tier. Strength has little to do with Genjutsu and does not count as a balanced drawback.
Chakra Point Spending:
- Spoiler:
- A player may decrease the amount of chakra spending for a particular element or skill by a maximum of one rank in exchange for increasing the chakra spending for a skill or element by one rank. To do this, the user MUST possess the skill or element at the time of creation.
"I promise I will pick so-and-so skill/element when I rank up" does not work.
If a player chooses to decrease the amount of chakra for spending on kekkei genkai techniques this extends to non-technique abilities that cost chakra such as free-form manipulation.
Experience Advantage:
- Spoiler:
- A player may start with more experience that can be applied to their total. This amount may never be enough to advance into the next class and must always fall short by 5 experience. e.g. A D-Class character that starts with this UA may at most gain an extra 995 EXP. Doing this will put the player in debt, thus all generated experience must go towards paying off that experience debt before it can be applied anywhere else.
This can also be done if a player only wishes to gain a little more experience at the start. If the player chooses to start with equal or less than 50% experience for their next class requirement only half of the generated experience will go towards this debt. This UA can only be taken at creation and may not be added later.
Appearance:
History: A survivor of the destruction of The Heavenly Emporium, Koshin woke up in a hospital 2 months after it's demise. He awoke without his memories or identity, in a land he didn't know, the only key to who he used to be being a katana found in the wreckage with him. He was kept in isolation at first, his only visitation was from the nurses who tended his wounds. His body had been badly injured during the invasion of the city, with burns covering most of his body and both his left arm and leg crushed, so Kirigakure wasn't worried about him going anywhere. After probing his mind for answers and finding nothing, he was finally able to heal at a normal hosptial. His name came from the nurses who tended to him, finding it easier to call him something rather than "kid" or "prisoner". With his arm and leg in braces, he looked like some sort of machine, so the nurses began jokingly calling him "Koshin Remashita", meaning "updated". He actually liked it so much, he kept it.
After 4 months of rehabilitation, Kiri released Koshin from the hospital and gave him two options. He could either join them, and they'd give him a home, or he could leave and strike out on his own. With no memories and no direction, he opted to stay in Kirigakure and pursue being a shinobi in hopes that he could travel the world and meet someone who could tell him who he was in a past life. That was 4 years ago, and Koshin has since proven his usefulness to Kirigakure. Finding his talent as a shinobi was easy, Koshin learning the skills and techniques at an alarming speed. He developed a talent for Kenjutsu, Ninjutsu, and even learn a few technques from the medical field to help augment his own physical strengths. Fundamentally, he was a good shinobi, but he was hard to work with. Despite this, he persevered and eventually became a shinobi, ready to explore the world and figure out who he really was.
Personality: Koshin is charismatic, with a real devil-may-care attitude. He's often told that he doesn't take things seriously, or that he's lacking in ambition, but his attitude is mostly to cover up his fear. Deep down, Koshin is terrified during every battle and loves to cope with humor. He is a fairly lonely person at his core, but is loyal to the people he trusts. Not much of a leader, but not much of a follower, Koshin has always gone his own way, which is one of his many faults. He's often arrogant and impulsive, even if it's terrifying, and in a way, the thrill of fear is what he's subconsciously after.
Roleplay Sample:
- Spoiler:
- Everything was silent, save for a low rumble, a constant vibrating in the back of Seigi's head. It didn't hurt, in fact, it was kind of soothing. It took a second for him to realize that was he was hearing was his own blood flow, his surroundings so quiet, it was as if he was in a vacuum. He couldn't breathe, but oddly enough, he didn't need to. Everything felt.... quiet.
Opening his eyes, Seigi would see nothingness, the pure void of the universe staring back at him, the cosmos themselves not even present in this place. It was a vast emptiness, Seigi only realizing it was a void when his feet dangled below him.
"Ah.... So I died again..." Seigi would whisper to himself, wishing he could bring himself to cry, but it seemed as if tears weren't possible in this place. All emotions in this place seemed... impossible, oddly enough. He couldn't even will himself to be angry about this.
"....Not quite." A disembodied voice would speak inside his head. Seigi would turn, looking side to side for the source of the voice, unable to pinpoint the voice. It seemed familiar, like Kira's, but younger, off slightly. He would turn his head once more, then forward again, only to face his own self in a mirror, and his feet would suddenly find themselves planted on an invisible platform. Peering further into the mirror, Seigi noticed things seemed different. For one, his right eye, the Fuuingan, was no longer there, both eyes replaced by two glaring red eyes. His hair seemed shorter, and assorted scars littered his arms and face, scars that weren't his. Seigi was looking at this universe's true version of himself, Seigi Chinoike, The Second Raikage who died years ago.
The mirror would break, shattering at Seigi's feet, thousands of shards scattering about below him, falling into the void below, but Seigi Chinoike remained, staring at Seigi.
"You're at The Crossroads."
"Crossroads?"
The Second Raikage would laugh. "You were here once before, years ago, but you may not remember." He would say, stepping towards Seigi.
"Do you believe in constants?" Seigi Chinoike would ask, peering off into the void, expressionless. Seigi would cock his head slightly.
"I'm not sure I understand."
"Constants. Things in the universe that will always be. Forces of nature, if you will. Gravity, Radiation, Entropy, etc."
Seigi would nod, unsure where he was going with this.
"What if I told you that the soul was also a constant? That no matter what, your soul will always exist?" Seigi Chinoike would hold up two index fingers a foot apart as if he pointed up, but then brought the two together. "But what if two constants exist in the same plane? That's when things get complicated." Seigi Chinoike would make an imitation explosion with his hands.
"Seigi, when you jumped universes, you introduced a new constant into this one; yourself. Just like Fuuinjutsu, the universe is built on top of algorithms. Fuuinjutsu is just our way of tapping into those algorithms. But what happened when you add a 1 to that code? It all begins to fall apart and the algorithm changes until it becomes something new altogether. Your soul overrid mine and the universe deemed only one of us were able to exist at the same time. You and I made a deal here, as you passed through. We agreed that if you were close to death, I would prevent it. But you agreed to let me have control."
Suddenly, emotion sprang back into Seigi as a fire began to boil in his stomach but suddenly began to weigh the options. Seigi Chinoike could see this and would grin.
"And don't worry, it won't be permanent. I can save you and the rest of your men if you give me the reins."
Seigi clenched his fists, and without thinking about the repercussions, would nod.
"Do it."
A bloodied Seigi would open his eyes. Blood had pooled around him and from his head wound, his face completely red from Sugaru's earlier abuse. The room was empty now, having left Seigi for dead, they had laid his body inside of a cell to get him later. He could hear the sounds of battle far above him, on the battlefield, and he would snort, blowing the blood out of his nose. Taking a deep breath in, Seigi would feel his hands bound in the chakra cuffs, his right hand taking his left thumb, and dislocating it. Wincing slightly, he would slip the hand out of the cuffs, feeling his chakra return to him. Tearing the cuffs off of his right hand, he would stand up and stretch his arms upward and begin to chuckle before slowly increasing volume until Seigi was laughing loud enough for the floor of the bunker to hear, the men of Konohagakure terrified of the sinister cackle. Sugaru had made his way to the top floor by now, but dozens of his men still remained on this floor alone.
"Amazing!" Seigi would say, looking at his own hands, before picking up a rock on the floor. Using his magnet abilities, he would levitate the cock before crushing it into sand. Using two fingers, Seigi would cut through the cell he was contained in, turning the sand into a refined cutting blade. As the large cell door would fall to the floor, he would take a few steps forward, feeling Seigi's natural speed and coordination behind his movements. Picking up his things, he would laugh again as he unsheathed the survival katana. It was more than what he needed. He could hear men mobilizing on the other side of the door, preparing to trap him in the room he was in now. It looked as if it had been built specifically to contain him. Chakra resistant walls and floors and only one entrance in and out. Sugaru was smart, but he wasn't smart enough for Seigi Chinoike.
Closing his eyes, he would meditate for but a moment, feeling the power of the void still lingering within him. Taking a deep breath in, then out, he would draw on that power. Lines of seals would begin to draw themselves on Seigi's skin, tracing out intricate algorithms along his skin. His arms and legs were covered in the seal, stretching across his torso, his neck, originating from his Fuuingan. The once dull and glossy eye was once again alive, entering the Parallel Fuuingan form for the first time since he had come to this dimension.
"What power! Has he been hiding this from me the whole time?! Hahahahah!" Seigi would bellow. He would hold the katana in his right arm, kicking open the door to the hallway. They had been waiting for him, preparing to roast him alive in the room, but the second the door opened, a gust of would knock most of the men over, Seigi's unmatchable speed giving him his edge. As the guard captain had opened his mouth to fry Seigi, a katana would enter into his mouth and out of the back of his head, pinning him to the wall. The entire hallway would fall silent as they turned around to face Seigi, his hand still on the handle of the katana that was embedded into the wall. The guard captain would begin to gurgle as he struggled to breathe, holding onto the Seigi's arm with both hands. Seigi would twitch the katana, flipping it from it's side so that the sharp end pointed up, and as the man lost consciousness and his body slumped down, the wait of his own body would bring him down, cutting the remained of his skull open down the middle, all with Seigi barely moving a muscle. The man would burn away into ashes, most like the result of a time-release technique to protect Konoha secrets. Lowering his blade to his side, Seigi would eye the rest of the hallway, uttering but a single word.... "Next."
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