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  2. Name | Kaijin Tetsueki Nickname | King Cold, The Frozen One, Pushpop , Dreamsicle Title Name | Ice Prince Gender | Male Age | 15 Birth Date | December 22nd Hair Color | White Eye Color | Silver Height | 5'8" Weight | 128 lbs Appearance | The ice lord is gifted with silver irises as cold as his bloodline itself. Bright white hair kisses pale skin with undefined features. He appears to be of average size for his age as well as average weight. He generally wears pure white clothing and a steel mask over his eyes. He has a long overcoat lined in fur and a fishnet shirt with standard shinobi pants and shoes. His Kunai holster is on the back of his waist line. He tends to walk looking toward the ground and he has a red tattoo over his left eye that is a star on his forehead with a line going down from the center of the star to the center of his cheek. He is often seen alone or with his sensei. He tends to appear rather unsociable at first glance. He seems to be a bit shy and reserved. When around him, as a user of ice, he seems to carry a cold aura himself. He often walks with his hood up. Village | Water Clan | None Village Ranking: | Genin Shinobi Ranking | B-Rank Element(s) | Suiton , Hyoton Specialties | Ninjutsu (Beginner) , Bloodline | Hyoton Favorable | Cold Weather, Popsicles, Sunsets, Quiet, Reading, Walking Unfavorable | Strenuous Physical Activity, People who don't know when to be quiet, Traitors, Deserts, Dry weather Personality | At first glance, Kaijin seems to be the shy type. He will avoid contact with people when possible. He sticks to solitude, and even if it were the middle of the day and he wasn't headed anywhere in secret, he may stick to the shadows. He is a mute who can not speak. Soon after getting to know Kaijin, people come to realize he is a bit abrasive. He distances himself from people and creates a wall between them. He will often ignore people he feels do not do things right or make a lot of mistakes, and he in turn seems to show absolutely no interest in other people's opinions. Once someone has known Menomu for some time, they come to realize he is an extremely good listener, extremely attentive, and doesn't ever forget a face; even if names fly right out the window. He cares for people in his own special way. He particularly cares for people within his own village. He seems to have a yearning to protect his home and finds it the most beautiful place ever. Once someone has put up with Kaijin long enough for him to be comfortable enough to call them a friend, they come to realize he is trustworthy, dutiful, and often will go out of his way to help them. He is still abrasive at this point, but by now they've come to realize that it is because he is nervous about unintentionally hurting them, or them hurting him. He seems to almost have separation anxiety once someone he calls a friend has been distanced from him for too long. Those who become Kaijin's enemies know him as heartless. He loses any care or interest he had in them, if any to start. He brings a whole new meaning to the cold shoulder. He berates them nearly four times as much. He makes it very clear how he feels about them and he makes it even clearer why he feels that way. He tends to have a certain bloodlust around them almost willing to kill them the second he gets them alone as long as they're not from the water village. Philosophy & Beliefs | Silence is golden. He believes the water village is supreme and that shinobi are above normal people. His philosophy is that enemies of the village deserve no more than his cold shoulder. History & Background | Kaijin was born to a nuclear family. He was raised and spoiled as an only child. His parents both realized he was talented in ninjutsu and as a result chose to send him to the Academy for training in order to become part of the water village. The Ice Prince earned his title when he graduated the academy and it was realized he was blessed with a bloodline. His parents saw this bloodline as an impurity. They viewed him as a black sheep until one day his father finally had it. The man tried to kill him. He managed to slice his throat wide open, but his lack of knowledge led or him to miss any true vital points. This slash left Kaijin with a scar and no voice. He lost control and in defense and fear for his own life froze his father solid. This caused his mother to throw him to the streets. Being seen as a danger to the village and it's people, he was ordered dead. The boy was captured and brought before the Mizukage only for the man to find out he had only even been able to use his power out of fear for his own life. The Mizukage decided instead of killing what could be a great asset to the village he would assign Kaijin to be trained by one of his personal guards, Suijin.
  3. Jutsu Name | Ice Style: Freezing Grasp (Hyoton: haaku wo touketsu 把握を凍結) Jutsu Type | Ninjutsu Ranking | A Element(s) | Hyoton Specialty(s) | Ninjutsu Energy Cost | 75 Chakra to initiate jutsu, 35 Chakra Maintained Cool Down | 3 Posts Handsigns | Inu - I - Hitsuji - Tori - Inu - I Range | Touch Duration | Maintained Cost for up to four turns Description | The user first commits to the jutsu by making the hand seals. At the moment the hand seals are completed, their hand begins to release frost from the surface of the palm and it takes a light blue hue. Should the user make contact with a bare skin surface, it'll apply frost bite at the immediate point of touch. Should the user manage to maintain contact, the effect spreads at approximately an inch per post. This can spread out to cover as much as the user wishes as long as contact is maintained and the chakra cost is continuously paid. Once initial contact is made, if it is broken, the jutsu is forced into cool down. Other Effects | Limbs affected by frost bite suffer a -2 tier in reaction speed that remains until the frost bite is healed or the limb is detached. Requirements | Ice Release (Hyoton) Status | Public
  4. OOC

    The last fight was a bust. The fool didn't even show up. It had been particularly disappointing to Kaijin. He stepped out into the sunny field and took in a deep breath. He was just past the wall. With this, he stepped forward about ten meters. He had his hands in the pocket of his coat. This time around, the silver mask laid on his face drawing out his winter hues. He took in another deep breath. Hopefully this time his opponent would at least show up. He didn't care to be disappointed twice. He waited for his opponent to come out. The anticipation in the crowd was building after not being able to see the boy fight the last time. He surveyed the field once again. The arena was quite a homey place. After seeing it the first time and getting over the crowd of people, now being here was easy. He pulled his trench knives from his holsters and continued his wait. He huffed slightly and tapped his foot slowly. White hair was actually pushed out of his face today and he had chosen to go with black beneath his white coat. What better way to make his aims clear to his opponent than to express this would be the funeral for their hopes and dreams of winning the tournament. He smirked slightly at the thought. This was going to be fun.
  5. Fixed. My B. Totally forgot.
  6. OOC

    Kaijin stepped into the Arena. The crowd was in a ceaseless uproar. They wanted to see what everyone in a tournament should want to see. He felt a bit overwhelmed for a moment. He had never before dealt with such a sheer massive amount of people. He gulped slightly, though found his nerve after a deep breath. People never made him too nervous anyway. He took in a deep breath. The crowd was on the edges of their seats as the official stepped to the center and yelled, "FIGHT." Kaijin slid his right foot back. He rose both arms, though left them open handed to protect his face. He peered through at his opponent and waited. For now, he would stay on the defensive. He didn't know this opponent all that well and he needed to figure out exactly what he was up against before he just charged in. Cool. Calculated. Sixty five meters between them. If the other was to charge forward, Kaijin could easily begin a ranged assault at 15 meters. That was the point of no return for the other. He took in a breath holding it just slightly. The other wouldn't be able to attack from this far away either. It would come down to a question of who could read the other better, and this is where Kaijin knew he had an edge. The sun high above them had led the white haired boy to come without his jacket today allowing people to see his slightly toned body. His silver eyes didn't leave his opponent even for a second as he watched and waited. Pale skin seemed almost beautiful under the light of the sun. As per usual he chose to wear white, but he very much planned on the white staining red, though not with his own blood.
  7. Name | Kaijin Tetsueki Nickname | King Cold, The Frozen One, Pushpop , Dreamsicle Title Name | The Ice Prince Gender | Male Age | 15 Home Link | Village | Water Clan | None Village Ranking: | Genin Shinobi Ranking | C-Rank Element(s) | Suiton , Hyoton Specialties | Ninjutsu [Beginner] Bloodline | Hyoton Strength | 1 Speed | 1 Reflexes | 1 Endurance | 3 Stamina | 1 Chakra | 1 Jutsu | Equipment | Forms | Creatures/Summons | Mentors & Pupils | Mentor : Suijin Sensei : Hiroshi Friends & Family | Friends : Izumi , Yumi Tetsueki Cousin : Yumi Tetsueki Recent History |
  8. @Suijin Edited stats for tourney.
  9. Character Name | Kaijin Character Ranking | C Character Sheet | Boop Like this
  10. Jutsu Name | Senbon Strike (senbon sutoraiku ストライク千本) Jutsu Type | Offensive Ranking | C Element(s) | N/A Specialty(s) | Bukijutsu Energy Cost | 25 Chakra Cool Down | One use per thread Handsigns | Hitsuji Range | 3 Meters Duration | Instant Description | The user spits a hidden senbon from their mouth toward their opponent in order to catch them off guard. This technique is highly precise, but the further away someone is, the easier it would be to dodge as it fires off in a quick straight line. Other Effects | This technique burrows senbon a bit deeper than just throwing them would. They are forced in about half of their length. Requirements | Bukijutsu , Senbon Status | Public
  11. IMPORTANT

    Kaijin Saikechi
  12. The ice glistened with the fresh morning sun. A brief snow cascaded the landscape making it slightly difficult to see, though definitely not too inhibiting. Normally, most would avoid this tundra like the plague, but the ice prince had been raised in it. He had risen from the snow like a phoenix from the ashes. Today, he had left the overcoat behind. His lightly toned arms were visible. Any normal human by now would be freezing, but not the prince. Silver eyes glanced over the barren landscape coming upon his sensei and Izumi. He took in a breath of the frigid air. It felt like home. No. It was home. He picked up his pace to catch up with them. For once, he was carrying a full armament. This mission would prove to be a piece of cake for the team of genin and their sensei and his turtle. He knew all too well they couldn't disappoint, and he was ready to impress. He made it a point to walk slightly heavily so that the others would hear the crunching beneath his feet and know of his arrival. He held a hand up in greeting and smiled softly. He reached his opposite hand out to the man before them, but decided on a better, quicker choice of action. He pulled his bag from his back, and out from it his snow white overcoat. He placed it on the man quicker than he could even pose an argument. This coat, the man would find, was more than suited to keep someone warm. He would be sweating in no time. With this, Kaijin stood ready to help this man across the barren tundra. He double checked he had brought a couple explosive notes just in case he needed them. He went through a few handsigns quickly in his head. He was ready to dazzle the crowd this time around. His eyes shifted to his sensei and he gave a firm nod to signal he was ready. He had put his mask over his face by now. It was more of a ritual than anything else to symbolize that this moment in time was when he truly showed his inner shinobi.
  13. As all this commotion had occurred, Kaijin had still remained asleep even despite the quills now stick from his form. He rolled over onto his stomach in the snow and this is what awoke him finally. He darted straight up, huffed slightly, and looked down to see the blood staining his clothes from the quills that were protruding from his abdomen and chest. He huffed and looked around a moment, before seeing izumi. By now, the female could see the presence of bruising, but nothing appeared to be swelling to an excess. He laid back on his back in the snow using it as a medium to keep the swelling down and began plucking quills from himself rather hazily. He winced slightly with each quill, but it wasn't the worst pain he had ever felt. At least the animal he had fallen on seemed to be okay as it fled from the scene. He rubbed his eyes as he finished pulling out the quills and looked up to see his hammock still rather well put together. He looked once more to Izumi, and with his finger drew a frowny face that hosted a single tear on it's cheek and rather appropriately wrote, "That hurt". He stood, by now the bruising had set in, but it looked a lot worse than it felt. He sighed softly and turned to the nearest tree and utilized the walking practice in order to scale it to where his wire was secured. Using his kunai, he cut it down. With this same kunai, he threw it in order to detach the second side of the hammock from the tree. He quickly jumped across the rather small space to collect his kunai and then scaled down. He landed with a hard crunch at the bottom of the tree and looked to izumi again before grinning kinda sheepishly as if to express he was fine, though a bit startled. He looked around. He couldn't exactly remember where he had stopped earlier in the day. Kaijin had perhaps one of the worst senses of direction that existed. He rubbed his chin softly trying to remember which way he had come from.
  14. It just so happened that Izumi had chosen the perfect place to set up a tent, all except for she hadn't noticed the hammock made of wire above her. Soon after hearing some very light snoring, she would have no choice but to look up and see none other than Kaijin. One arm of his hung lazily out the side of the hammock and it appeared he was about to shift to roll over onto his side. This wouldn't have necessarily been a bad thing if it weren't for the fact that he was roughly four stories high. The girl below would no doubt witness as he began to roll. Falling wasn't the real issue. Kaijin had fallen before. The real issue was the porcupine on the side of the hammock at which he was about to fall. He would probably crush the poor creature as well as impale himself to some extent. The porcupine by now had looked up to let out a squeal as it realized what was about to happen, but found itself paralyzed in fear, then it curled slightly to extend it's quills upwards. Kaijin by now, within just these few seconds, had rolled off the hammock, still snoring. What normal human being could sleep through a feeling of falling? Easy. Kaijin. Though it appeared he would be far from normal.
  15. Kaijin - Saikechi
  16. I would like to make the following item purchases: Thin Wire x2 Spools - 100 Ryo Total Heavy Duty Wire x1 Spool - 300 Ryo Total Explosive Tag x3 - 900 Ryo Total Kunai x2 Sets - 100 Ryo Total Shuriken x4 Sets - 400 Ryo Total Windmill Shuriken x1 Set - 100 Ryo Total and the following jutsu purchases: Freezing Isolation - (not sure on price here? 150 for both e and d?) ryo Heart's Sense of Distance - 100 ryo Substitution Jutsu - 50 ryo Hidden Mist Technique - 50 ryo Surface Walking Technique - 50 ryo Transformation Technique - 50 ryo Chakra String Technique - 50 ryo Clone Technique - 50 ryo Genjutsu Release Technique - 50 ryo Suiton: Water Whip - 100 ryo Ryo total : 2600.
  17. Kaijin released his cousin upon realizing it was perhaps a bit awkward for her. He pulled his hood up and laid some cash down on the table to tip. He stretched a bit as he listened to his cousin tell her story. It was true, she was quite a diplomat. Perhaps if she had been there... No. None of that. Kaijn took a deep breath and exhaled from the nose. The boy carefully watched Izumi hoping he hadn't made her uncomfortable with his public display of affection. When she asked who their sensei was, he took a napkin and a pen and drew a rather crude turtle holding it toward her. It looked to be a turtle drawn by a four year old with a slightly grumpy face. Silvery eyes looked to the turtle they drew and grinned rather big and uncomfortable. If Yumi remembered the stories that Kaijin had grown fond of from both their parents, she would realize the awful picture to depict none other than Isobu himself. Truth be told, the young one was fascinated with the idea of a humongous turtle being inside his sensei. It was amazing to him to even imagine such a thing. He was captivated by the idea of the beasts. His parents had told him many stories quite often. He thought about how odd a child he must've been for a moment, finding the ideas of large beasts fascinating not terrifying.
  18. His eyes fluttered a moment. He looked off to the left and could swear he had seen Izumi and her fox scampering about. He rubbed his eyes before instantly regretting the presence of sand. He huffed slightly and rushed to the ocean to rinse out his eyes, but this only made matters worse. He felt like an idiot for falling asleep on the coast line again. It was the same thing every time. Sand, sea water, Ramen. He jumped to his feet and a blur of white was seen by some as he sprinted into the ramen shop with a bit of a skidding stop and hit the corner of the bar falling backwards with a bit of a thump. He quickly bounced back up silver eyes looking to the dish they kept full of water. The man behind the counter understood exactly what the boy needed. After all, it was routine about once or twice a week. The vendor handed him a bowl of water as well as a bowl of combo ramen. "On the house today!" The Ramen King said and Kaijin was nearly brought to tears. He quickly washed his eyes out with the clean water and huffed. The boy hadn't even realized that Izumi and Yumi were right next to him. He began to chow down on his combo ramen eating like someone who had been starved their entire life. He quickly slurped up his noodles and chugged the broth, eating the veggies and protein last. The owner chuckled as he watched the boy. "You've always got quite the appetite. I see you fell asleep on the coast again. Are you okay at home? Is everything alright? I don't mean to pry, but the coast isn't exactly the best place to sleep." Kaijin looked up as he was spoken to in order to maintain eye contact. The young one bowed his head, slightly apologetically. The shop owner reached over the bar and ruffled his hair a bit to shake some of the sand out and the youngin stuck his tongue out. This brought a laugh from the own before he said, "Always good to see that you're alright kid." He then turned back to work on the orders once more. Kaijin spun about in his seat and this led to him facing Izumi and Yumi, who by now were probably glaring in disgust of his slight lack of manners. He gulped and held up a hand in greeting. He had seen Izumi on the beach after all. It hit him after a moment. Yumi. Yumi was back. It was Yumi. His favoritest of the cousins. His eyes opened huge and he dove from his chair in order to tackle hug her not sure if she was ready for it or not and not really worried about the consequences.
  19. With their introduction coming to a conclusion the boy simply nodded. He would do his best to train and develop himself. He waved to everyone once more before heading off on his own way. It was time to begin developing his skills. He stretched a bit and headed for the outskirts of the village. That was the best place to train as there was also a source of water very close. He looked back to the others perhaps for just a moment. What would the future hold for them? He wasn't sure, but without a doubt he would protect them. All of them. They were members of the water village after all. He looked forward and continued to walk ahead. [Exit]
  20. I SHIP IT ALL. :0
  21. Kaijin dropped from the tree with a quick flip to land on his feet though he just missed the stick hopping forward a little. He had heard his sensei housed one of the tailed beasts and he would be lying if he expressed uninterest. The boy walked up to his sensei, pulled his hood down, and rather appropriately poked his belly button before waving at it and smiling slightly. It was perhaps an odd gesture to say the least but no doubt aimed toward the beast inside his sensei. After all, Isobu would no doubt end up being part of the team as well. After this odd gesture, he proceeded to lift a stick from the ground so he could write barely legible in the ground. Hi, I'm Kaijin. I don't talk. He then sat right where he stood and waited for the other two to introduce themselves. His eyes settled on the girl, as her eyes and hair both matched his. Was it perhaps that they shared a bloodline or was it coincidence? Either way it was quite curious. His eyes shifted once more to look Essien up and down. He had seen him before. The other no doubt knew him at least sort of, but he still held his hand up and offered a warm smile in greeting before pulling his hood back up and rubbing his arms a bit. It was rather brisk today.
  22. The sunlight had just begun to kiss the land below. The light cascaded over the thin mist laying on the earth and the result was the mist itself glittering. He was standing on the path before the park and looking out at the land below. A hand rose up and brushed white bangs from his eyes. He stretched slightly as he was just waking up. He reflected on the talk with his kage and sensei. He watched as the sun slowly rose inching over the earth. When the sun crept up to him he took a deep breath. Silver eyes scanned the area below. His throat was hurting today. He felt over his scar where his vocal chords had been struck. A soft sigh escaped his thin lips. He rolled out a blanket and took a seat on the ground. It was here he chose to relax for the morning. Soon, he would get up for training and begin to do his missions. The sunrise was something he always enjoyed. He yawned softly and laid back. The sun was just about fully risen. Soon, he would have to go on about his day. He pulled his hood down in order to take in the sun.
  23. Within the park there just happened to be several trees. He had climbed up one of these trees in wait within the top searching the landscape for his potential team and sensei. He spotted a girl with white hair like his, though much longer. He closed his eyes a moment doing his best to remember what he had been told. He hooked his legs around the bush and let himself drop upside down, now effectively hanging just above where the two were greeting one another and he held out a hand with a wave. He smiled warmly despite the odd circumstances. The boy didn't even consider that if they hadn't expected him, they may have been scared out of their living daylights. This was something he perhaps should've expected, but due to his social disposition didn't even think a thing. His white hood fell down and his gray eyes observed the both of them. The young one's half visible frame was thin, pale, and slightly undefined. His digits were a tad long, his hands were average size. He reached a hand to rub his right eye as he was still a bit tired.
  24. Kaijin rolled onto his stomach and stretched out. He shifted onto his knees and jumped up onto his feet to stand. It was about time he got himself up and moving. He stretched out his arms and legs and began to head toward a bench he had seen Suijin take a seat on. He gently tapped on her shoulder and should she turn, she would be met with a greeting smile and an extended hand. The young one's eyes shifted up to gaze at the path ahead. Where would he head next today? He could do some training, though he wasn't sure what everyone else was up to. He tapped his fingers on his thigh as he thought before his eyes once again fell to make contact with Suijin.