MirageWho Are You Talking To? I am Nobody.Ninja ApplicationPersonalFirst Name: ~~~~ (Doesn't know his first name)
Last Name: ~~~ (Doesn't know he is a Xanadu)
Alias: Nobody
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Birthday: Aug. 6
Sexuality: Straight
Relationships: ???
Affiliation: Avalanche Village
Rank: Special Jounin
Element: No Affiliation
Specialization: Ninjutsu, Kenjutsu, Taijutsu
Personal v2Personality: A little bit on the crazy side. Having lost his memory from a young age and being raised by a family of mongooses, he always has a craving for snakes now. His sanity, is very loose in terms of existence, mainly because of his vice. Aside from that he is laid back, and much lazier that the average guy, enjoying to sleep. His virtue disallows him by technicality to enjoy women until he is of age and stuff but his vice says that he doesn't care. He can get very angry if you tempt him. He can be quite nice, his English is perfectly fine, and he can speak quite fluently, but if you get him angry, he ceases speaking, any more than that he will attack. If he isn't mad he uses his Virtue, if he is mad he uses his Vice.
Likes: Women, Pointless Violence, Snake Soup. Mongooses
Dislikes: Obnoxious People, Live Snakes (he tries to kill them), Pacifists, and Overly Chaste People (With their chastity belts, and their purity rings)
Motivation: Get strong and make the mongooses proud.
Fears: Anacondas, they are huge, deadly, and don't even taste that good.
Clan InformationClan name Xanadu
Bloodline Name: Guardians of the Netherworld
Bloodline Ability: Members of this clan are half-phantom and half-human. Although this is true, it also caused their Chakra pool to be completely removed from their body and deposited at a mysterious orb-like spirit of varying colour. (Explained in history) The spirit orb can only be seen only by the members of the clan or someone who has seen death happen in front of their eyes. Due to their lack of charka, the body and mind of the members of this clan, works faster and harder to grant them better traits in terms of physical and mental attributes, agility, speed, strength, endurance and et cetra by 3 times. They also have great insight and foresight over many things, have a very high level of concentration.
Genin, Chuunin:
During this level, they have to concentrate and absorb chakra from their spirit half. This makes it quite troublesome for those who want to be quick on their toes in battle. Although, they can use E~C rank jutsu’s with ease.
Sp. Jounin, Jounin, S-rank:
During this level, jutsu’s ranging from A~S rank will backfire on the caster if it involves charka but to counter this disability members of the clan are able to merge with their spirit half for only 15 posts. Thus, letting them access Jutsu’s from A~S rank. Note that if the jutsu involves absorbing charka from ones spirit half, it would require two posts for A~S rank unless stated. This can be used once per topic.
Below states the weapons that can be carried by the clan members. Note that the swords are passed down from their forefathers (Explained in history).
Virtues:
Chastity – Increases jutsu damage by two fold.
Temperance – Dispels Genjutsu every two posts.
Kindness – Heals the user passively but at a small amount.
Charity – Has the ability to sap your life in return for an increase in power
Diligence – Able to continue a battle after being landed a critical hit
Patience – Increased focus, insight, foresight and senses.
Humility – Does not feel fear or pain when used.
Vice:
Lust – Has the ability to sap life from the opponent to heal yourself.
Gluttony – Loves to drink blood, the more blood, the more power.
Envy – Has the ability to copy the shape and effects of other weapons but its strength is 80% of the original.
Greed – The more Ryo one has in hand, the more powerful the weapon
Sloth – The being of slowness can have a very slow movement but very high damage output
Wrath – Increase all stats by two times but at a cost of your sanity
Pride – Being as pride, it does not like other charka except for its owner, thus it will push aside all other charka.
Location: Scattered
Clan History: Long ago, war broke out. Countless lives lost in the blood stained grounds, bodies rotting, souls left unrest. Scarlet flames swirl in wake, devouring anything in its path. Merciless. Unforgiving. It comes after each battle. It’s fate? To cleanse! It’s desire? To give peace to those who have passed on.
In truth the clan was just scattered bits of nomadic people. They have no intension nor relation to what happened to the outside world. They preferred to throw everything not normal to them and live in peace as they travelled from place to place, gaining knowledge on much of the geography of the world, not to mention some well hidden ancient temples, shires and hideouts. They also have wide knowledge over many rumours, myths and legends that held were around at that time.
Among every mystery, one of them stood out the most. The legend of the temple of judgement, Tamashī no handan. Although, none of the seven members founding members of the clan went there as of yet, the legend spread like a virus, unrelenting, ever putting people in a trance state of desire. Everyone thought it was salvation and eternal bliss that will be found inside but the clan founders stayed away, fearful that the corruption will get to them.
Alas, they couldn’t escape the fate that which the temple already predicted. Soon, all of the ten leaders and their families meet at the temple. The famed mystery of the temple of black and white. One side it was rotting with darkness, malice and sin, the other with pureness, clarity and virtue. Stunning it was but something or someone stood out. A certain elderly caretaker, stood to greet them. Unknowingly, their life has already been changed when they first came to know about the temple.
Time passed and each of the founding members changed, their families were told to wait for them far away, at the nearby river they all meet. Soon a ritual started, the caretaker revealed to be an immortal lady named Shikieiki Yamaxanadu, her job to get people to help her judge the living and send souls to their final resting place. She granted each of them a power they will never forget. Separate souls representing seven colours, their hairs having the colours of their respecting souls and weapons each depicting a vice and a virtue. Their gold was simple, to help people leave behind regrets and finally leave the world in peace.
Shocked by their predicament, each of them went down the path and the only way to move on was forward but slowly, each member will find themselves ever tied to this path. Unable to run away. “The truth is that peace is always within..” Shikieiki said before the seven founding members left the temple and it will forever stay the same as time goes on for eternity.
HistoryHistory: - Who Am I Arc:
Opening his eyes slightly he barely managed to come to a moderate crawl. He dragged his young body across the ground, clothing torn and tattered to rags. He couldn't think, only try to live. On his back, a bow and quiver, on his side, a scroll. He knew not to leave them as if by instinct. He was left for dead but by who? Gazing towards where he was hoping to find mercy, he saw a slithering figure... it was sickening and looked scaled... he heard a slight hissing noise.
All he could do was wait, he internally begged for mercy, but he couldn't beg anymore, not for help... he was supposed to be dead. Suddenly as the slithering figure poised to strike... a swift figure appeared from nowhere diving onto this demon. He couldn't see who had saved him or exactly how... but he knew that he was saved. He collapsed and blacked out.
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Waking up some time later, he was confronted by a creature, it was small, but it seemed have a liquid all over its paws. In its paws, it held a chunk of some kind of meat. It held it forward to him, offering it to him, "Here kid, eat up!" He was shocked, he had never suspected that the creature would help him, let alone speak to him. He graciously accepted this small meal, and ate it like he was starving, not even asking what it was. He didn't ask who this creature was, or why he could speak.
After the small meal, the creature explained that it was a Mongoose from the Summoning Realm, he was summoned by a passing ninja who wanted to help him. After that small bit, the Mongoose, asked his name, introducing himself as "Kama"... however he hadn't a single clue and at that moment he asked himself the key question... "Who am I?"
- Why Would You Save the Weak Arc:
Of course, he was raised up by Kama, who went on calling him 'Kid'. He knew who he was. He was raised on the one thing Kama was good at killing: Snakes. He hated snakes so much, despite how they were always so tasty, save for anacondas who had stringy meat instead and tasted a little bitter. He grew a small tolerance to poisons from the minuscule amounts that he would accidentally ingest, though it wasn't the kind that shinobi use. Whatever the case, he had lost his memory of anything beforehand the background, which explained why he was always so... how would it be said... confused.
He learned what he needed from the Mongoose summon. He learned to use stealth, and practically how to be a ninja from him as well. He learned precision, accuracy... even balance. Kama, was a ninja in the summon realm, and therefore, teaching how to be a ninja was as simple as explaining how to use a cash register to him. Of course... He is also presumed to have been a ninja as well, seeing that a lot of what he was taught came as second nature.
He would often ask, "Why did you save me? Why save the weak?" Kama's answer was always, "Ask the summoner, I just followed his exact orders..." He still believe to this day that Kama continued helping him after that event for his own personal gain in some way. Maybe extra snake supply to bring home... maybe he just had time that he wanted to get rid of. But He benefited Kama, somehow.
- Ooh... Pretty Arc:
Of course soon enough, His Bloodline began to kick in. He was around 12 years of age at that time, but he began to notice colorful orbs beginning to fly around him randomly. He figured they would be normal, considering Kama never asked any questions. He noticed that he eyes and hair occasionally changed colors as well, though that was less often than the orbs that floated around him, his hair usually stayed within the tones of red, orange, and scarlet, while his eyes stayed between shades of yellow and occasionally turned violet. The orbs were just about any color... Kama never asked though already knowing or something.
- I am... Nobody Arc:
Soon he learned about that scroll he always carried, he learned that ninjas would commonly carry large amounts of supplies in scrolls so they wouldn't overburden themselves. He tried out his Generic Unsealing Jutsu to get the item he never left behind out of the scroll and this is where he finally lost his mind. He unsealed a strange looking scythe. He looked at it for a while, gazing into the blade before laughing maniacally. Blood lust filled his mind, and he almost instantly went on to attack Kama, who returned to the summoning realm. He licked the blood off of the blade of the scythe slightly and laughed some more. However upon returning the scythe into the scroll, his mind readjusted back to somewhat normal. However he was still a little crazy. He became notorious, murdering dozens of people when they made him angry.
However he was never complete. He would commonly be asked by scared victims who he was, however he never knew. He would simply respond though, "Who am I?" He would then laugh maniacally and just as him blade was at their throat, he would said, "I am Nobody."
- Nadaregakure Arc:
He would travel his way into a Major Village. He somehow managed to find the Avalanche Village. Doing this... he was promptly captured by the more powerful shinobi here mid murder. He was forced to become a real ninja, and he had to work his way through the ranks, as the people at that time didn't believe in execution and jail would have been pointless. Nobody worked hard, and eventually made it to Special Jounin. That is his story thus far.
RP Sample: Enygma sighed as he watched Jacques do whatever he was doing, attempting to buy some prostitutes or something. However a gun was pulled out and he was tempted to see what happened, but his reflexes said to own this guy's face in while he had the chance. He pretty much came out of nowhere, and delivered a speedy, extremely forceful spinning kick to the 'pimps' neck shooting him to the ground before he would even think of turning his head from the target. As he did this, he shouted out,
"Collier Shoot!" The guy's head sank into the ground a bit, cracking the ground.
He landed his feet on the ground. "You are scum," he said. The man tried to get up to retaliate, however, his attempt to stand was proven futile, as Enygma's heel dropped down on his shoulder,
"Epaule!" Enygma heard the man's cries of agony, as he was crushed further into the ground and bounced up, he got up on his knees from the bounce, his gun totally disarmed. "You don't deserve the life you were given," Enygma said with murder his his eyes, his right leg still vertical. The pimp, was still too dazed to figure out what was going on, as he realized he was in danger it was too late.
Enygma dropped on one hand, he spun around an landed a huge kick to the man's back shouting,
"Cotelette!" He abruptly ended that as he sent another kick, crushing the man's lower back
"Selle!". This forced the man to take on an unnatural arc shape, as Enygma jumped up again and delivered a stabbing kick to the man's chest,
"Poitrine!" He then quickly shot the man out of the bar with a forceful kick to the knees.
"Gigot."Suddenly he wasn't done as the man rolled to a stand, barely, but a stand, he shot towards him, jumping in midair. He did a forward motion backflip, building up the strength in his leg, "...And no matter what you do..." and stabbed it, right on the man's face, "You'll always be garbage!" This sent him flying through a building or two. He stood there now victorious, with a stern look on his face. He simply said,
"Mouton Shot"After that few moments of pure ass-kicking, Enygma sat down at the bar, ordering some Sake.