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Full Name: Kensei Shiroi
Nickname: Shir/ Ken/ Sei
Famous Shinobi Name: Dehstroyer
Birthdate:
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Height: 6'3'''
Weight: 207lbs
Appearance: Tan sking, spiked black air, athletic build, feral appearance
Personality: Silent, Ferocious, Maniacal, Quick-tempered, Fearless, Deadly, Cold, Honorable and Loyal
Personal Skill:
- Swordsman ship (his ability with a blade is so great he can send chakra to his arms to increase the speed and strength of his attacks)
- Experience (is well experienced in battle and can adapt to any situation)
- Repairs (can do small repairs to his blade and armor)
Favorite Food: Anything Meaty
Favorite Drink: Saki
Least Favorite Food: Vegitables
Likes: Weaponry, Loud music, his sword
Dislikes: Annoying people
Hates: Emo/Victims (people who blame their problems on others)
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Ninja-Class: Kenjutsu
Ninja-Type: Offensive
Rank: Jounin
Chakra Pool: 220%
Village: Kiri
Nindo: What exacly does freedom mean if Im not free to be as twisted as I wanna be?
Bloodline: Hyoton
Curse/Demon: none
Eye Implant: none
DNA Implant: none
Chakra Color: Saphire with blue tendrils
Chakra Element:
1. Suiton
2. Fuuton
3. <Unlocked at Kage/Sannin>
Battle Strength:
• Has affinity and knowlege for combat
Battle Weakness:
• Lightning
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Headband Location:
Headband Color: Black
Name of Weapon:
- Claymore (similar to the one in imgage)
Kamisori no ha (Razor's Edge)
Weapon Range: Mid-to-Close
Weapon Location: On his back
Inside the blood seal on his neck
Summoning Type: <Must be Chuunin>
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Ninjutsu:
○ Henge no Jutsu (Transformation Jutsu)
○ Bushin no Jutsu (Clone Jutsu)
○ Kawarimi no Jutsu (Subsitution Jutsu)
○ Kinobori no Jutsu (Tree Walking Technique)/Kabenobori no Jutsu (Wall Walking Technique)
○ Kyou Masukingu No Jutsu (Sound Masking Technique)
○ Suimen Hokou no Gyou (The Art of Water Walking)
○ Shunshin no Jutsu – Body Flicker Technique
○ Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu (Water Clone Technique)
○ Mizu Soujuu (Water Manipulation)
○ Mizutamari no Jutsu
○ Mizutamari Yusuo no Jutsu (Water Puddle Transportation)
○ Kirigakure: Shunshin no Jutsu (Hidden Mist: Instantaneous Body Skill)
○ Suimenka no Kisoku ( Breathing underwater Technique)-
○ Kirigakure no Jutsu (Hidden Mist Technique)
○ Kiri Shikaku no Jutsu (Mist Vision Technique)
○ Mizuhada Bunshin No Jutsu (Water Body Clone Technique)
○ Suirou no Jutsu (Water Prison Technique)
○ Bouseki Tate no Kaze (Spinning Shield of Winds)
○ Kaze no Yoroi (Armor of Wind)
○ Fuuton Reppu-Ookami ((Wind Style: Gale Wolf))
○ Fuuton: Seijitsu Kaze-ken ((Wind Style: Faithful Wind Blade))
○ Hikui Tenkuu Assaku no Jutsu (Low Air Pressure Technique)
○ Kyoushu no Tosshin (Wind Release: Assassin’s Rush)
Kenjutsu :
○ One Sword Fighting Style (chuunin)
○ Two Sword Fighting Style (S-Rank)
Taijutsu
○ Rakanken Ryuu (Achiever of Nirvana Fist Style)
○ Hayabusa Otoshi (Peregrine Falcon Drop)
○ Gouwan (Strong Arm)
Bloodline : Hyoton
○ Demonic Ice Crystal Mirrors
○ Demonic Mirror Ice Murder
○ Ice Prison
○ Ice Release: Black Dragon Blizzard
○ Ice Release: Swallow Snow Storm
○ Ice Release: Tearing Dragon Fierce Tiger
○ Ice Spikes
○ Jutsu Name Reizāaisudisuku (lit. Razor Ice Disk)
Rank: C-rank
Element: Hyoton
Classification: Ninjutus
Type: Offensive
Description: By focusing on a water source (i.e, moisture in the air, lake, puddle, etc), the user can draw forth a set amount of water then freeze it, turning it to ice. The user then tosses the ice in the air and sticks their hands out, holding it in place. Next they slam their hands together. The ice flattens and it's edges sharpening. As its held over their head, with one palm extended upward, focusing on the ice disk, it soon starts to spin, rapidly, as it hovers overhead. After choosing a target, the y can launch the disk towards it, horizontally or vertically. The disk will ram into the target, carving into it at first before slicing through it completely.
Effects: This technique is very dangerous, due to the fact that it takes time to to create (1st post to make, 2nd post to use), and can't be controled, once tossed. If ally is caught in the attack they can me maimed or killed. This goes for enemies as well.
Requirements: Must be of hyoton
Range: 10 yards
○ Jutsu Name Kurisutaruaisubāsuto (lit. Crystal Ice Burst)
Rank: A-rank
Element: Hyoton
Classification: Kenjutsu
Type: Offensive/ Augmentation
Description: By condensing the air around the user's weapon, they can form multiple ice crystals around the blade, or weapon itself. Then by swinging it with enough force, send a barrage of sharp crystalized ice blades at their target. The ice crystals are sharp enough to shred through, low defensive objects, but a skilled shinobi (Chunin or up) can deflect them with a sizeable weapon, or object. The shards are released in the format of the arc, wheather it's vertical, horizontal, etc. So the technique isn't 100% accurate. (Inyasha's Adamant Barrage)
Effects: 15% to initiate[A-rank], 2% per turn [C-rank], and 5% per needle barrage [B-rank]
Requirements: Hyoton, weapon such as a fan, blade, or staff
Range: 10 yards
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Family:
• None
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Background History:
• Kensei Shiroi was the son of Kensei Muramasa, a proud swordsman of the Kirgakure. When Shiroi was growing up his father taught him that of the ways of the warior and the ways of the sword and nothing else. His father saw him as nothing more than a warrior for their home land and that if he could not be that, Shiroi was nothing to him. While Shiroi grew up he found solace in his mother, taught him the things a parent should, love, family, companionship, things of that nature. When he wasn't being trained by his father he was being raised by his mother, Hyoton Tsuki. His mother was from the Hyoton clan, a group of ice users and from and early age, Shiroi showed signs of the bloodline. Though he wasn't now propperly trained his affinity for the bloodline was still strong. Not wanting to give his father another reason to see him as a soldier, she never progressed in training him.
By the time he graduated from the Academy his swordsmanship had already excelled far past those of his age, but his father wasn't satisfied, he soon began to fill that it wasn't that of his teachings that was failing his son but that of his blacksmithing. He aimed to build the perfect weapon for the perfect swordsman. Durring this time Shiroi was taken under the wind of a jounin and was placed under a squad, where he started to build bonds, something his father couldn't accept. The man felt his son was building weakness but because he needed to finish the blade, he could not deal with his son.
With his father locked away in his blacksmith shop, Shiroi grew to be a fine shinobi and a well like person all around. He'd exceled in his missions and always returned with his comrades. It didn't take long for him to acheive the level of Jounin at a the young age of 18. One day he'd been out training, something he did every day out of fear that his father would catch him doing something else, when he felt ominous feeling in his stomach, as something dark was calling for him. He rushed home to a gruesome sight of his mother, stitting against the wall; a gash lying against her chest and down her midsection. There was no blood. In raged he rushed into his father's blacksmith work shop to find him gone. He'd feared his father suffered the same fate as his mother. Rushing into the town, he could hear a battle going on, though small scale, a battle non-the-less. In the distance he could see his sensei and comrades fighting against an armed shinobi. The blade he weilded was massive and seemed to call to him.
Before he could rush into the fray, his comrades were sliced down, and the blood drained from them. His sensei fought bravely but sword overpowered him and he fell to the same fate. The shinobi that killed his mother and friends, was one in the same, but what shocked him the most was that his swordship was familiar. A horrible feeling sunk in his heart when it came to him that his father, his own father was the one who killed everything that mattered to him. Shiroi, now enraged, called his father's name and the man turned to him.
"Why!? Why do this!?" Shiroi yelled, his fist clenched and tears in his eyes.
"To make the perfect warrior for the perfect warrior had no weakness." His Muramasa said, with no remorse or emotion in his face.
"I'll kill you!" Shiroi roared, as the tempature around them began to drop, and the wind began to pick up.
Muramasa eyes widened as he seen this before, when Tsuki was stressed, the same effect happened. He knew all to well the gift his son possessed.
"This is to good to be true, you have more than enough to be that of what I dream." Muramasa said stepping closer to his son.
Shiro was quiet as he reached for the blade on his hilt, he body flickered and appeared by his father but Muramasa was a master at the blade, he quickly parried nearly slicing his Shiroi's blade into.
"You won't win usuing a weak tool as that, my son." He said with a low cackle as he charged in, Shiroi jumped back to gain distance in between them, he held his hand out and wind formed, condensed and rotated in his grasp. "Fuuton Reppu-Ookami." He stretched his palm out and multiple wolves lunnged out towards Muramasa, but the male dealt with them with ease, slicing the jutsu in two. Muramasa laughed as he slashed downward at Shiroi, who sidestepped and slashed horizontaly to from the right. Muramasa stabbed his massive sword into the ground and did a handstand. Shiroi's blade made contact and sliced in two. Shiro tired to dodge as his father front flipped off the blade, bringing it into the flip making a large arching slash, but Shiroi wasn't fast enough and was sliced across the stomach, the blade stopped as, Shiro's blood started to be drained. Muramasa tugged but he could not bring the blade free.
"What is this." Muramasa growled.
"This blade is for me right, that's why you were in the Shop all these years." Shiroi said as he gripped the broken blade still in his grasp. "Fuuton: Seijitsu Kaze-ken." He growled as the broken edge of the blade was replaced by a blade of wind and he plunged it straight through is father's heart. Muramasa grip on the his sword faded as he fell backwards. Shiroi yanked the massive blade from his stomach and marked a simple summoning seal on it the blade then marked it on his neck. The blade vanished and he lurched forward falling to his knees.
"I've done it." Muramasa said, coughing between each word.
"What was that?" Shiroi barked.
"I've made the perfect weapon for the perfect soldier, you have no weakness and now you have nothing to loose."
Those were Muramasa's last word's before Shiroi resummoned the blade, he would later name Kamisori no ha, and impaled it straight into his father's chest.
A few months later Shiroi was asked to Join the Seven Swordsman of the Mist by the Mizukage himself. WIth his unwavering loyalty his homeland and his mastery of his blade, with an ability like no other Shiroi knew it was only a matter of time before the request would come. He'd denied the offer for that he couldn't stand to give up his sword for that of what was offered.
Theme Song: (thinking bout it)
