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| Nishi Tetsu | Dec 1 2008, 03:31 AM Post #1 |
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General Information Name: Natsume Ricketsu Alias: Succubus Of Death, Lady Mantis. Gender: Female. Age: 29 Country of Origin and Village: The land of Wind. Current Residence: Wherever the wind takes her, known to stick around Kirigakure for some reason. History: Growing up in one of the small villages on a rather bleak and dull plot of land somewhere along the border of the Land of the Wind. Natsume grew up a happy young farmer's daughter with her mother and father on their little piece of land. Living most of her life watching her father hard at work Natsume became a bit of a tom boy, getting herself hurt with her playful little antics. Somewhere around the age of 12 Natsume's little family farm was attacked by some rouge nin, killing her mother and father along with whatever animal's they pleased the nin took Natsume along with whatever the hell else they wanted with them as they burned the farm down to the ground. Startled and tramatized by the death of her parents right before her eyes it wouldnt end there, as the nin took turns taking advantage of the young girl, for days as they traveled before finally settling in a town somewhere and selling her off in one of the hotels they rented to whoever would pay to do her. After years, countless men, and towns Natsume slowly lost her grip on reality, on what was right or wrong, of the meaning of life and death. Crazy? No, it wasnt crazy at all to want to be somewhere else. To imagin being surrounded by their dead bodies, to imagin her own blood stained hands... Eventually around the age of 17 Natsume managed to stow away a small knife and kill one of the nin who had been selling her body, stabbing it, sinking it deep into the side of his neck as blood sprayed, seeped, covered.... Throwing the man off of her as she watched the light dim in his shocked eyes Natsume got her first taste of being alive, of no longer being a warm corpse. Fearing being arrested for selling the girl, the other nin left, making sure to lock Natsume inside the room and inform the village nin of a murder. Natsume was soon found and thrown in a cell, locked away like an animal. Alone in the dark....the musty air....where no light ever seemed to reach. As she slowly lost her mind counting away every second in the dark, Natsume relished in the memory of what she had done, the memory of those fadding eyes. How she longed to see that expression, no, every expression. Any expression a dying man can make, how badly she wanted to cause the warm corpses of the world to go cold, to burn out like a candle. Finally during a cell exchange while the guards were busy with more important matters, Natsume saduced her guard and killed him bare handed as he had his way with her in the guard station. It made her sad, she couldnt watch his eyes shut off with her fingers pushed so far into them, but there would always be other eyes, always watching her....she would watch them too. The wet feeling, were all humans this wet inside their heads? Such wounderfully annoying sounds she could make from inside the guards head, far better then the sounds he made with his annoying mouth. Taking his uniform along with his weapons Natsume eventually found her way out of the underground prison, she had no idea, no wonder there was no sunlight. Natsume eventually found her way out of the town, by this time she had lost another five years of her life, now 22 Natsume set out on her way. To find her way, to get back home, where it was safe. By the age of 23 Natsume found the place she was looking for, although, time had changed the humble piece of land. Having been destroyed to the point nothing useful would grow a sword smith had taken up the land, building his tools of death in the caressing winds of summer. Crushed, as if her body failed her, just like on the day of her parents deaths, Natsume burst into tears, no, into a stomach turning laugh. The laugh of someone who had lost their last ounce of self, as if their very being were being ripped from their body and it tickled so much it made tears bleed from their eyes. In her fit of madness Natsume cut out her own right eye, carving it out of her head, the world was far too annoying to have to see twice at all times, so she fixed it. The sword smith having seen the whole event took Natsume in, fixing her up as best he could be expected without any real medical training the man allowed her to rest. And so Natsume rested, a long rest, an earned rest, away from the pain of being a warm corpse. But soon she was once again trapped in the world, once again able to see the disgusting sight that was existence. The man having been a samurai in his younger days could see the fury built up in the crazed women he had helped, he too remembered his old ways of revenge. And thus took Natsume on as a student, he trained that broken body, but there was no cure for her broken mind. What the man mistook for rage, was none other then disgust, for everything.... The next four years of Natsume's life showed promise, as the samurai taught her ways she had never before known. The way of the samurai sword had embrased Natsume's being finally at the age of 27, she had finally learned all that her teacher could teach, all that the man had known in his simple years of the sword. But what of her revenge? After so many years with her prey to run freely, to do as they would how could Natsume possibly find peace? The man kept his questions to himself, as he presented Natsume a gift he had been creating since the day he first saw what he thought to be a child touched by the Gods of war themselves. A special sword for her, her own sword of the wind, a free wind that couldnt be held down, couldnt become a warm corpse. With no more for him to teach her, and her new found sword, Natsume ended the misserable old fool. Cutting him down with the very heart felt gift of his own demise he had so lovingly entrusted to her. She watched as his old eyes rolled back into his head, his blood was still as red as younger men though. It was so interestingly simple, no not really interesting, just annoying to watch. To hear, to smell, and yet, she wanted more of it. She wanted to see more warm corpses bleed out as loud as they cry, smell them burn with the very same passion and aggression the rouge nin used on her. Natsume having taken the old man's prized short sword-like katana along with her own set out to kill the dead, they might have fooled themselves into thinking they were alive, but they were all dead. And she would show them, show everything, why did these animals get to be free while she was cagged away from the world? Why did they get to sing songs that traveled along the brisk winds? So cold, Natsume thought she felt a burning cold feeling in her chest as she watched others die, so many different ways and faces. But she probably imagined it, after around a year of traveling on her own killing animals and humans alike Natsume eventually found herself in Kirigakure. She didnt kill anyone there, they seemed to be able to tell what she could do and made her of the Seven, how annoying it would be to kill them. Surely one of the other six had to know what it was to live, to be alive, to feel another being's existence fade and dissapear while yours enjoys every second of it. One of them had to...and as the last year up to this point came to a close Natsume better honed her skills, quickly taking a liking and apparent talent to wind like Jutsu. And thus the 29 year old Natsume, or as most of her lovers would have thought in their last fleeting moments of life, Lady Mantis. Better known to the feeble minded walking dead of men who lived in bliss filled ignorance, Succubus Of Death. Yes, finally at this age she had what she needed to truely find life, in everlasting death. Rank: Jounin. Faction: Kirigakure Team: Seven Swordsmen Chakra Affinity/Specialty: Wind. Characteristics Visual Appearance: ![]() Physical Appearance: A bit above average hight for a women her age, although not so much to be too spectacular. Natsume tends to wear her jet black hair with vine green hair in a ponytail, such a long one in fact that it comes down the langth of her back. Tending to stay away from lipstick, and eyebrows apparently, Natsume has givin herself a pair of new eyeborws, compliments of her tattoos on her face. Looking something along the lines of some half-assed trible markings, mostly on the left side of her face with the exception of her right eyebrow, Natsume clearly couldnt give less of a damn, which shows in her odd goldish green eye. Which of course looks something along the lines of a cats eye, and no I didnt forget the s. Natsume only has one eye, of course we all know why by now...I would hope. Clothing and Armor: Tight black leather? Oh yes, very tight. Not much clothing wise, long black leather gloves and ninja styled boots that have razor sharp points on the heel and two on the toes of both. She has a dark brown holster with metal spikes along the langth of it for the sword she keeps on her back, which has two small pouches attatched to the upper shoulder areas of Natsume's back. And a black leather strap for the one behind her lower back. Can't forget the little red cloth she uses to keep her hair in a ponytail, of course shes been known to wear a samurai style helmet from time to time, black of course. Ahh, almost forgot the eyepatch, yes a black eyepatch over her.....well where her right eye used to be. Personality: Tall dark and dank, just don't call her a skank and you might die happy. Then again no one can ever die in enough pain or misserable enough for Natsume, of course that doesnt mean she wont try. If you couldnt read the fine print of her history, basically Natsume is a bit....excentric. In a dark, morbid, kill you during sex just because she feels like it kind of girl. Shes known to rub people the wrong way, not so much for rubbing people the right way, but thast mostly because they tend to be rubbed out of existence soon after. Border-line crazy with no fence to keep her put Natsume tends to avoid people and animals, mostly because she finds plenty of things about them repulsive and in need of being put to an end, like heart beats.... Someone needs to die? No need for a reason, they had it comming regardless. Weapons 5 explosive tags usually kept in the left small pouch on Natsume's dark brown holster, 20 throwing needles usually kept in the right small pouch on Natsume's dark brown holster, 2 sets of steel wire wrapped around both of Natsume's ankle areas of her boots. Weapon Name: Far Cry Of Ivory Death Weapon Description: A rather normal looking katana at first glance, this deadly little number has a black hilt and shimmering black blade to match. Encased in a nice shiny black sheath. Photo of Weapon (Optional): Range: 5-10m mid, 10+m long Special Abilities (If Any): When swung with enough force, the blade of the sword extends its range by pushing the air in front of it outward in the opposite direction, effectivly causing a kind of razor sharp yellowish white wind sickle that continues forward based on the direction of the attack made by the sword. Weapon Name: Close Silence From Black Life Weapon Description: Yet another average looking short sword-like katana with a black shiny sheath, the blade is just like a normal sword's blade, but the hilt is black like its partner in crime. Photo of Weapon (Optional): Range: 0-5m short Special Abilities (If Any): Kekkei Genkai N?A Jutsus Jutsu Name Walking Dead Jutsu. Rank: C Element: Wind. Range: 0-5 meters short Type: Supplementary. Effect: Creates clones using air that can touch and or attack an opponent, the clones can phase through objects or people with the controll of the user but once actually hit they dispurse back into air. The clones however must stay close to the original, the user or they cannot sustain existence. Jutsu Name Whispers Of The Wind Jutsu. Rank: D Element: Wind. Range: 5-10 mid Type: Offensive Effect: This jutsu is used to confuse and disorient the user's opponent, causing the vibrations in the air to circulate around the opponent based on how the controller manipulates them. Allowing the user's voice to appear as if comming from all directions, or even from somewhere it isnt. Jutsu Name Tomb Of The Warm Corpse Jutsu Rank: B Element: Wind Range: 0-5 meters short Type: Defensive Effect: The user forms a kind of air tight vacume around themself, usually in the form of a bubble, this jutsu is ment to block out outside interfearence, such as Genjutsu. Although said bubble does basically nothing to prevent physical attacks it can prevent, block out, or even break the hold of many kinds of Genjutsu. Jutsu Name Cascades Of The Winds Jutsu Rank: B Element: Wind Range: 10+ long Type: Offensive Effect: The user fires a kind of mini tornado at their opponent from the palms of their hands, the tornado arcs outward from the user's hands getting wider as it goes. Replacement Jutsu Rank: E Range: Short Type: Supplementary Effect: This jutsu lets the user quickly switch places with another nearby object, such as a plant (normally a section of a log), an animal, or even another person within reach, leaving the opponent open to a counter-attack. Essentially, all ninja know this jutsu. Transformation Jutsu Rank: E Range: Self Type: Supplementary Effect: This jutsu allows the user to assume the appearance of another person, animal, or object. Essentially, all ninja know this jutsu. Wind Release: Savage Cries For Mercy Rank: A Element: Wind Range: Long Type: Offensive. :Effect: This jutsu allows for the user to take in a deep breath of air, blowing out a consentrated gust of wind that contains scattered bits of razor sharp solidified air. Similer to shrapnel. |
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| TFE Magnus | Dec 1 2008, 12:02 PM Post #2 |
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Negro please.
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Edited her faction to Kirigakure, since she is part of Kirigakure's Seven Swordsmen ANBU unit. Approved, keep in mind guys and gals, you may have three characters in total this does not mean you absolutely have to have three but that it is the maximum of what you can have. However, you can only have one major canon character tops, so if you already took one major canon character your next character has to be an original or a minor canon character. I'll be the judge of what canons are major and minor, but common sense makes it obvious. Major members of the series and faction leaders, etc., are all usually major canons. But when in doubt, ask, it never hurts and maybe I'll allow you to have the canon you want. Also remember that you can only have one character from each village or organization.
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