Subject: Rioshi the Smiling Scabbard [Genin, Konoha] Thu Jan 06, 2011 4:50 pm
NinjaLegend ♠Rioshi the Smiling Scabbard♠ "You bring a man, I will kill him. You bring an army, and it will fall. You bring a village, and it will crumble. It won’t help you at all. When you’re alone, "I will live another day." When you’re commanding an army, "I will conquer." When you’re protecting someone, "I will never lose."
レジオネラ - Legionnaire "What use do you have for D-rank missions? I know the secret- ask nicely, and I'll tell you."
First Name: Rioshi Middle Name:Majin Last Name:Creatio Gender: Male Age: [Appearance Age 17] {{Actual Age 15}} Race: [Shinobi, Separated Twin] Personal Preference: Females Personal Effects:: Aside from weapons and clothing? None, the rest I will roleplay out in game. Phobia: Fangirls Job/Occupation: Genin of Konohagakuresu
虚栄心 - Vanity "I often wonder... If my other twin was alive today, where would he be in this veiled world of assassination? Then I think, oh. Probably we'll meet again someday. Assuming we don't kill each other first."
Hair: Brown as the raging timbers of the Leaf Country Eyes: Oceanic Blue Clothing: Vest with summoned kevlar, neatly arranged with a full compliment of training gear and hidden chakra sealed weights Skin: Slightly tanned, but with a light complexion betraying his long hours indoors. Height: 6'4 Weight: 175 lbs. Blood Type: O(-)
Distinctive Features: 6'4 and with a cheerful demeanor belying an almost sly personality, the cheerful barrel of a gun can always be heard tapping softly against the shoulder blade of his left arm. His hair, almost chameleon brown in complexion weaves irregularly through his locks shining with a bright glint in the sun across the edge of his trademark goggles. An experienced fighter rumored to increase in skill with his opponents, he is almost lazy to a fault, cheerfully styling his days in an almost whimsical manner. Just don't touch the hair, don't mess with the tie, and he'll henge up something nice to keep you from complaining about his outfit in missions before he assassinates you.
勇気 - Valor Why the hell are you so surprised I use guns instead of a blade? In a world with summoned telephone wires, radios, and high definition military personnel equipment, you're seriously surprised I can summon a few freaking bullets?
Behavior: Lazy, amused. Veiled in all his actions, but incredibly swift to keen judgment and action when the lives of others are at stake. An almost sensei like aura excludes any betrayal from reaching him, and sometimes even will impart something of use to others when necessary. Mostly just bored though, he finds it rather odd thugs like in wave country can carry weaponry more advanced than kunai, so chooses to be the black shinobi of the Leaf and train in accuracy with a customized pistol gauge. (Ex. Gato's men with loaded ammunition, cannons used in the anime, etc) Sexual Orientation: Straight Likes:
Miso Soup
Compliments
Fan clubs
Ecchi
Inventing
Dislikes:
Arrogance
Haughtiness
Boredom
Bad Habits: Giving dangerous inventions to cute girls. Why? Its fun to watch lolis beat the crap out of pedophilic sannin.
存在 - Existence "I create. You marvel. And bit by bit, you get to understand how this world works. Assuming it isn't destroyed first.[/color][/font]
[font=Times New Roman][color=white] Date of Birth: Unknown, est. of 7,400 years in date Parents: Casualties of War Siblings: One Twin, lost est. RP Sample:
[Didn't your mother ever tell you not to play with Fire...?]
The earth trembled at the approach of the colossal toad, struck amid the rain of fire that had brought the city to torch and ruin under the baleful gaze of the berserk tailed beast. Tails that could topple mountains and crack the very earth asunder, little did the gama of the mount see the tiny figure flickering through the grass at his feet...
Ningens...they can be so amusing sometimes. Will you bring me a hunt worth the kill, toad...?" a dash of hate ridden words leapt upon the massive beast as he was quietly circled by his predator, flashes of foxfire setting alight the toad oil along the corpse strewn paths to block his escape from the scene of devastation as the genjutsu of the giant beast disappeared in a haze of rain like acid upon the shifting smoke and relentless flames.
'' Fate is a cruel mistress, a vixen who squanders opportunity in return for unyielding devastation. The air of freedom... Is it not sweet?"
The bursting of Ichiraku ramen upon the corpses of Ayane and Teuchi showed the namesake of 'Comfort's Ramen' to be a pathetic example of hospitality when faced with the crunching mash of a demon's claw. Through the wreckage a small figure caught the Toad's eye, slowly getting bigger as it weaved in and out of the wreckage on a collision course. Hearing the sorrowful moans of burning survivors put hideously to rest, a glint of blood soaked fangs that had seeped in the life's essence of two hokages now, the Chieftain knew full well the Myoboku would suffer a similar fate for his intervention. The stuff tonight would be the things of nightmares and crucifixion as corpses littering the scape were impaled upon flickering lampposts and dripping spikes. Agony? He knew no agony. Not yet. Not until he screamed with horror as the fox swallowed his sons and grandchildren whole. This? This was not a war. This was a massacre.
"There are no more voices to comfort you, summon. Blood has been spilt, and yours.. aha... yours shall join them."
The form beneath suddenly grew rapidly as tails lashed out horrifically at their surroundings with every hunted leap and bound soaked with fur ridden crimson with shinobi. Fangs cruely split wide in anticipation as the beast pounced in victory, fangs held near and dear to the neck of the startled toad before...!
He disappeared as the genjutsu faltered in the face of the first attack, flames assaulting the toad as the conniving fox led him to deal with it in his own fashion as it burned the flesh of the pitiful survivors underfoot. The Chief Toad was the hunt, the prey... and the predator would toy with the prey before devouring it whole. Among the darkness of the encroaching storms, shadows waited with teeth held bare in a cruel glint of a smile. He would not sleep. He would not falter. Death had come on blood soaked fangs, and they lusted for your life...
[Time to hunt...]
暴力 - Violence Such strong words! Pity they make you look weak.
Origin: Northern Mountains on the edge of Wind Country's Desert Borders with the Leaf Ninja Village: Konohagakuresu Blood Line/Clan: No Clan nor rights established, but a powerful inherited drive to manifest upon pain with a second personality. Said personality was bred by his family before going wrong within his twin, Rance. As a result, they share a distinct and sometimes shocking ambition fueled by each others' desires. Character's History: I understand this is unorthodox, however I would like to request that the background of Rioshi and Rance are explored in game through detailed roleplay rather than an impersonal chronological timeline of their history that would refuse any IC access to favor ooc knowledge. Nindo: If the world won't accept us, then the world will be changed by us!