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Hyuga Hiroyuki

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"One.More.Time!" Hiro shouted, punching the top target of the training dummy, sweating like she had just run a marathon.As it came back to smack her, she used her palm to return it to the other side.And she kept going, repeating the pattern like it was nothing.She was relentless, determined, confident, and working hard.The repeating movements, they were difficult to keep up but were a simple pattern.Top right punch, top left punch, top right palm, top left palm.So Hiro decided to step up her game a bit.She knee'd another lower target and recognized as it spun around to her left.She shuffled a bit to her left and attacked the target with her right knee, just in time to see the target in the upper range punch her in the face.

Everything suddenly went black as Hiro fell backwards, rubbing her cheek in pain."Why you little!-" Hiro then went shouting every curse word she could think of.Every insult, threat, and swear.She cursed like a sailor who had just broken a leg.She threatened like a bully who wanted money.She insulted like a little brat.Finally, Hiro just grumbled to her and took a drink of water from a water bottle she had bought earlier.After taking a long drink from said bottle, she then took off her jacket and splashed the water onto her body.She shook her head and picked up her jacket in one arm, going to the corner."A little break can't hurt. . .right?" Hiro mumbled, closing her lavender eyes and leaning against the corner's wall.She didn't care if she was soaking wet, she didn't care if someone had the nerve to disturb her, she didn't even care that she probably wouldn't get much sleep anyway.She was tired.Let her rest.


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'I have a black-belt in sarcasm, a degree in smartass, and won the national spelling bee for insults 15 years in a row.'






Taijutsu(S)-Ninjutsu(C)
Suiton(S)-Futon(C)


Missions
D-Rank(0)-C-Rank(1)-B-Rank(0)-A-Rank(0)-S-Rank(0)

Daisuke

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Jounin
Ten years.

It's been ten years since Daisuke even stepped foot in Kiminari no Kuni. It's been ten years since Daisuke abandoned his village. It's been ten years since Daisuke even tasted combat. Ten years of living in secret. That's way to long, it was getting boring. Daisuke was technically considered old now, at the age of thirty seven. It made him mad. Recently, though, Daisuke has decided to take shelter in his past, famed, now abandoned Akako Dojo. No one should even come near the place, so it would be the perfect place for him to gain back his lost strength. As Daisuke walked through the forest towards his old dojo, his head filled with past memories. Memories of people honoring and respecting him, wishing that they could take his place as the family head. Daisuke kind of missed his past life, but it's gone now. It went down the drain once Daisuke decided to 'leave'. Smiling and shaking away these thoughts, Daisuke continued down the path towards one of the last bits of evidence from his previous life.

"Why you little..!"

Daisuke stopped in his tracks as the screams of rage and pain reached him. Who was that? Where was it coming from? Whoever it was, they were loud. They also really had such a large variety of insults, Daisuke would guess that it was a sailor. Yet Daisuke was nowhere near the coast, and the screams came from the same direction that he was walking. They came from his dojo. With a increase in pace, Daisuke continued towards the dojo, eventually reaching it. He stopped outside before making his way into the building. Daisuke observed the once great building, his mind filling with happy memories. Children practicing sword play outside, while the grown ups practiced inside. This was what the dojo was like. Looking upon it now, Daisuke is greeted with a old, abandoned building which was almost collapsing in some places. The once happy atmosphere was gone, and was replaced by a dark, ominous one. Daisuke simply shook his head in attempt to forget about the memories of his old life. The life that was long gone. Daisuke reached for the handle, quietly sliding open  the door to the main room. Upon entering the room, Daisuke was greeted with a strange sight..

A boy.. or was it a girl?

Whatever gender he was, he was asleep.. in Daisuke's home. Daisuke would observe the situation, and attempt to look past the sleeping child. A training dummy, water bottles, and stripped clothing, was the child training here? There was no reason to kill the poor thing, he was innocent. How in the hell was he supposed to know that he was trespassing on Daisuke's property? The real question Daisuke was asking is why the kid decided to train in a supposedly long forgotten, abandoned dojo. Another question would be who exactly was this boy? He bore no headband, no marking indicating an affiliation with a village. Was it possible that this child was a wanderer like he was? Possibly even a wanted criminal, like he was? The first seemed more likely than the second, seeing how the boy only seemed to be in his teens. Slightly irritated, Daisuke stepped inside, his wooden sandals pattering against the floor. His eyes focused onto the child as his voice echoed throughout the room, loud enough to wake the sleeping genin,

"What are you doing here?"

If this was enough to wake the the child up, he would be greeted with a slightly unpleasant sight. Daisuke's intimidating, red eyes would be peering down on him, as if they were demanding an answer. Daisuke's long black hair would be beyond greasy, seeing how he's went a while without a chance to wash it. His old, tired face would have a rough beard covering most of it as well. He would be wearing his signature black, dragon patterned kimono that would be tattered and obviously old. It would also have its sleeves around Daisuke's waist, revealing his bare, muscular chest, which would also be coming in a fair amount of scars from various battles. Also around his waist would be brown, worn out sash. His left hand would be resting on his Daisho, the only hint that would say that this man was not homeless. The three swords would shining and elegant, so much that they would clearly seemed preciously cared for. Despite his own life, the three swords would seem to be the only thing Daisuke cared about.




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Last edited by Daisuke on Fri Mar 25, 2016 6:32 am; edited 1 time in total


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Skills | Locker | Wandering Samurai | Akako | Stats
Sad Theme | Main Theme | Battle Theme

Missions
D-0, C-0, B-0, A-0, S-0, SS-0

Bushido... Bushido... I'm afraid that code is a few hundred years outdated.

Hyuga Hiroyuki

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Genin
"What are you doing here?" Cue the heart attacks, Hiro had no idea someone was around.She wasn't a sensory ninja so she couldn't easily identify just anyone in the area.No matter how close their chakra was.Lavender rushed open, light blue seemed to spring to a newfound life when compared to just a few seconds before.Hiro panted momentarily, hoping she was only experiencing a nightmare, an oddly realistic nightmare.But, she didn't feel like she was alone in the room.The feeling she was being watched, too real to pass off as nothing.Fear.


Though Hiro was typically very brave, she felt like moving, in general, was a very bad idea.She was in a very poor defensive state, it was useless to fight back at full strength if she couldn't get any good hits in.She had the stamina to keep going for a while, she had the strength to help her fight back, she had the skill of Taijutsu, the bravery, the confidence.But she didn't have the knowledge of the other being in the same room as her.But she didn't think of this mentally.She was the one to act now, think much, much later.And she, was going to act.Now!


"Water Release: Hidden Mist Technique!" Hiro's voice quickly rung out with succession, allowing her mouth to let the thick, heavy mist protrude from her mouth.Without missing a beat, she shouted once more, this time, however.It was a different Jutsu."Byakugan!" She then continued to look for the presence in the room.Stopping once she finally caught sight of the man.Keeping her breaths silent and slow, locating what she was seeking.She hoped it was just a bird or something but she felt terrified, threatened.


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OOC: Hiro sounds more masculine than feminine, making it hard to tell from a very feminine boy or a very masculine girl.
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Name: Water Release: Hidden Mist Technique (水遁・霧隠れの術  ~ Suiton: Kirigakure no Jutsu)
Canon/Custom: Canon
Rank:
Type: Supplementary
Element: Suiton/Water
Range: 15m radius
Specialty: Ninjutsu
Duration: 6 posts
Cooldown: 8 posts
Description: The user releases a thick mist from his or her mouth or uses a water source around him or her to create the mist. This effectively acts as a cover for the user. Doujutsu such as the Sharingan are incapable of seeing through it, since the mist is kneaded with the user's chakra. The byakugan, however, can bypass this mist at any rank. Anyone with the Perception stat C rank will be able to see blurry movement within five meters of themselves - anyone with Perception stat B rank or higher will be generally be able to see movement around them within the mist, with only minor details obscured. The user is also incapable of seeing through the mist unless they themselves have an ability / technique that would enable them to do so.


Base Byakugan:
-5 Chakra Per turn.
Without training the Byakugan while active gives the user +1 tier Reaction Speed to visual cues and the ability to see chakra up to 15m away while having near perfect 360 degree vision, though is unable to confer Jūken to the user. At all ranks of the Byakugan, a single blind spot exists at the back of the neck above the first thoracic vertebra.

Partner has been unresponsive for quite a while.Exiting thread.

Training:

Strength
D-1 ~> D-2, 400 words and 50 Ryo.
Speed
E ~> E-1, 75 words and 0 Ryo.
Reaction Time
E ~> E-1, 75 words and 0 Ryo.

550 words and 50 ryo.68 words unused.


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'I have a black-belt in sarcasm, a degree in smartass, and won the national spelling bee for insults 15 years in a row.'






Taijutsu(S)-Ninjutsu(C)
Suiton(S)-Futon(C)


Missions
D-Rank(0)-C-Rank(1)-B-Rank(0)-A-Rank(0)-S-Rank(0)

Daisuke

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Jounin
Exiting Thread



Word count: 766
Training:
Strength C-1 > C-2: 766/600
Endurance E-1 > E-2: 166/150
Extra: 16


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Skills | Locker | Wandering Samurai | Akako | Stats
Sad Theme | Main Theme | Battle Theme

Missions
D-0, C-0, B-0, A-0, S-0, SS-0

Bushido... Bushido... I'm afraid that code is a few hundred years outdated.

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