Katsumi
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| Subject: Birth of a Titian [SC Training/P] Thu 18 Sep 2014, 5:21 am | |
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The sun's face was still buried below the horizon as it casted off brilliant rays of red and orange into the heavens above. Much of the village was still fast asleep, nessled away in their warm beds. The same could not be said for Sora. It was training time and he had already been up for hours. Though a prodigy Sora was no stranger to hard work and effort. Living by the motto "the more one sweats in times of peace the less they bleed in times of war” and he had no plans of bleeding anytime soon.
The young shinobi stood with his hands on he knees huffing and puffing as if his lungs were about to explode. Thick beads of sweat dripped from his brow falling to the parched earth below. As soon as a drop of sweat kissed the ground it was insanity swallowed up by the scorched earth. The eastern facing mountain ridge Sora chose to train on was an unforgiving landscape, gray, dry and desolate resembling the terrain of the moon. This was all by design; Sora wanted his training to be as hellish as possible. He welcomed the pain, blood, sweat, tears and exhaustion of traning. This was one of the many reasons that only the most masochistic genin enjoyed training with him. Sora was quite fond of training aspects of his body he felt others undervalued, such strength. Very few focused on this aspect of training something Sora only saw as an advantage, an aspect that would later set him apart from the crowd, placing him on a completely different tier, but that would only come with time.
Rising to his full stature Sora began to prepare himself both mentally and physically. His shirtless torso looked as if it were chiseled from granite, every muscle ripple and curve well defined. While not overly bulky each and every muscle was etched with supreme definition. Around his waist a thick rope was tied, the straw colored fibers soaked crimson where they met his torn flesh. Sever abrasions where his flesh had been flayed off by rope burns. The other end of the rope was tired to a relatively simple device, a two-hundred kilogram plow. As Sora surveyed the landscape an innumerable amount of plow marks littered the mountainside. It wasn't enough that he toted this mammoth weight behind him; he also wanted it to dig into the earth forcing his training to be that much more exhausting. Taking in a deep breath Sora thought to himself "One more…one more run. What’s the worst thing that could happen…I die?" With that he let out a snarky laugh, welcoming the pain that was sure to follow.
Digging his heels into the earth Sora leaned forward and with explosive speed he shot up the side of the mountain all slackness that was once within the rope drawing taut as he plowed the earth behind him. The plow kicking up dust and gravel into the air with each advancing step Sora made. The rope pulled and gnawed at his waist causing a river of crimson to stream down his legs. His powerful calfs and quads flexing into chiseled diamonds as he pushed further up the mountainside. There was no doubt this young boy was born under the sign of the OX. His body was at the peak of what was through to be human perfection - by most. But he knew there was more to strive for, more to achieve and with each step he drew closer to that distant goal.
Upon reaching the top of the ridge Sora threw his hands into the air resting them on his head gasping and fighting for air as if he were drowning. Extending his left hand a kunai formed out of thin air *, he uses it to cut away the thick rope bound to his waist. His lower torso was bleeding profusely from the eroded flesh. Placing his hands to his waist a faint green light appeared around his hands. The area covered by this green hue spread until encompassed all of the injured area.** The wounds rapidly healing as he grew new skin. As the green light faded from sight his body was once more in perfect form, not a single scar upon him. “I think I can called it a day."
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Name: Item Replication – Alteration Rank: D-A (C) Type: Clan Alterations to Jutsu Range: Must occur within aura of conjuration. See Aura of Conjuration for size Element: N/A Description: As a Battle Conjurer becomes more skilled at replicating items he learns to distinguish which parts of the template refer to which aspects of an item. Over time users have experimented with altering the templates, usually by tweaking aspects they are somewhat familiar with. Their lack of in-depth understanding means that more than not their experimentation has proved largely ineffective, with users blindly destroying core aspects most of the time, however in spite of this some alterations have been successfully discovered and records of them kept in the clans secret scrolls of posterity |
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Name: Shousen no Jutsu - Mystical Hand Technique Rank: C-A Type: Medical Ninjutsu Range: Close (0m - 5m) Element: N/A Description: Shousen Jutsu is a Ninjutsu technique utilized by medical ninja. This technique allows the ninja to heal wounds by focusing their own chakra to their hands. If the higher the medical ninja's rank is the quicker they are able to heal more critical and serious injuries. Injuries of equal rank may be healed in 1 post, and completely restored in 2. If choosing to heal a wound higher than the rank of the Shousen used, it requires 2 extra posts per rank. Thus C-rank Shousen healing an A-rank wound would require 5 posts to fully heal, while a B-rank wound would require 3 posts for instance. If healing a lower-ranked wound with a higher-ranked Shousen, the wound is fully healed in one post as opposed to two. Chakra Cost: C: 8CP (2 per post), B: 12CP (4 per post), A: 20CP (6 per post) |
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[b]Name:[/b] [Tier I] Improved Strength [b]Rank:[/b] C [b]Type:[/b] Physical [b]Prerequisites:[/b] - [b]Training:[/b] A 600 word training post is required to gain this special characteristic. [b]Restrictions:[/b] Amongst the Speed, Endurance, Strength, and Evasion SCs, members may only possess two of them, unless they possess both Weaponry and Taijutsu as their Primary and Secondary Specialties. If one possess Weaponry or Taijutsu as a Primary specialty, with one other specialty, and acquire Weaponry or Taijutsu as a Sub-Specialty, they may possess up to any three of them. [b]Description:[/b] Countless hours, days, weeks and even months of lifting weights, muscle stretching, exercise and pure raw-power training has built the shinobi’s strength to something comparable to an animal. These ninja are so talented in strength, they can lift objects of equal weight to the themselves, and strike with the ferocity of one and half of their peers. This boost is usually enough to cause serious damage to an enemy with a mere punch or kick; sometimes even fracturing or breaking a bone if struck in the right spot.
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