I stared boredly at Sakura, thinking that if we wanted to get anything done, we'd have to have an attitude far from her's. Realistic thinking- not optimistic thinking and half-hearted joking around was what was needed. And my realistic thinking told me that I wasn't going to learn anything with them. I blinked and replaced my forehead protector, tightening it around my head and turning- disappearing as I raced off- in the opposite direction of home. I wasn't going back just yet, because I needed to find my Great Uncle's Dotjutsu books. He usually hid them in the bank, and the safe could only be opened by one of the dotjutsu I'd just stolen from him. I felt like he'd just died all over again- leaving everyone instead of following along. I leaped from rooftop to bent lampost, to whatever I could land on for a split second.
The bank was still standing, though, on it's last columns. I slipped in and touched my index finger in the very middle of the safe's seal. Behind my forehead protector I strained to find the remaining chakra to preform this dotjutsu. I felt like it would never take effect, and I felt like the entire building would cave in if I merely sneezed. Of course, this made me want to sneeze, but I restrained from the temptation, and moved my forehead protector up onto my forehead. The seal disappeared and the door swung carelessly open. I snatched the miniature book, feeling like a theif, and left one of my last roses inside.
And then I headed for a place you might call home.
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Name: Jett
Age: 16
Village: ??? Kumai
Fighting Style(s): Genjutsu's, Kyusho Jitsu (The art of attacking pressure points on the human body
Appearance: Jett has platinum blonde hair that looks more silvery then blonde, which is spiked up two inches from the scalp of his head, a few strands on his widow's peak wilting over. He has a pale porcelin complexion, and essentially skin and bones, save for a thin layer of durable muscles. He has jet black eyes, that seem to be lined with black circles under his eyes. His outfit usually comprises of an extremely long blood red scarf that mostly hides his nose and mouth, and a black skin tight sleeveless turtleneck. His arms are halfly covered with elbow length black gloves, which have silver arm plates strapped to them, which extend to his elbow to form a sharp sword like shield on either arm (see picture for reference). He wears black trouser's, that are straight and fitted to his legs, and a pair of black open-toed shinobi shoes on his lower portion self. Around his waist he wears a scarf that hides his extensive array of truth potions and poisons.
Basic outfit, save for the mask, and ANBU vest
Personality: A horrible person in general, Jett is everything you would expect in a terribly evil person who's out to help himself and only himself. His selfish demeanor and hatred for idiot's usually leaves him on his own, save for one or two companion's. He's extremely uncaring, and often ignores anything and everything someone says or does. One of Jett's favorite pasttimes is confusing people, both with his techniques and his actions and speech. And of course, killing. Jett's view of life is that of what any assassin's should be: Life is worthless. Anyone's life is worthless, and often, if someone bugs him or annoys him, Jett will usually kill them off right then and there. Cruel, vain, and ignorant, Jett rarely speaks any words of sincere kindness or apology, and loves a good fight. The thought of dying himself seems to excite him, but the thought of someone else dying seems to excite him even more.
History: Jett's family was once directly related to Sia's, and they were tight allies- a rare instance for someone on the Kumai side. Jett was often looking after Sia, who was two years younger then him, and spent most of his time trying to teach her how to use his unique knowledge of Kyusho Jitsu, though this always failed miserably. Sia often followed him around, as he was basically her older brother, having come to stay in Raiken for training. He was basically pleasant until the very end of his stay in Raiken- as when it was announced he was returning to Kumai, something changed, and he became bitter. Sia drifted away and completely forgot of the boy she'd called 'brother' and this also infuriated Jett, having been so easily dropped and forgotten. His family assigned him as the clan's assassin because of his Kyosho Jitsu, and he also forgot of Sia in time, especially after Kumai's attack on Raiken. He spends most of his life in Raiken, assassinating the Raiken shinobi in disguise as one of the Shinoibi. Though, he still carries a grudge against both his own dissapated clan, and the Ishigyoushi, whom forgot him like a cockroach during the last month of his stay in their estate.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Jett is a well-balanced ninja and can fight well in most any situation. His Kyusho Jitsu is also extremely helpful in disabling his opponent. His speed is almost unrivaled, and he is a mostly master shinobi.
But, he doesn't do anything without a price, and his loyalties lie on whichever side he benefit's most of, and his beneficial principles constantly change. Also, he can only use three of his jutsu per day due to their extreme chakra use-up, but he usually sticks to taijutsu and Kyusho Jitsu in most instances.
Special Skiils:
Genjutsu: Ocean of Poison- This jutsu makes the victim believe that they are swimming in a never ending ocean of toxic poison, which usually makes them close their eyes and hold their breath until they pass out or see through the jutsu. This is often coupled with Poison of the Stone Statue jutsu.
Poison of the Stone Statue- This jutsu paralyzes the foe in the illusion that they are encased in a layer of stone, making them unable to move.
Pain of Life- This jutsu causes the victim's brain to play the victim's death in a different way, each time the victim coming back to life just to die again, leaving the victim immobilized for long periods of time.
Taijutsu: Kyusho Jitsu- The art of attacking human pressure points, when successfully delivered, the body part directly connected to the pressure point with become useless. Such as, if you press a point on the elbow, the arm becomes useless from there on downward- though the challenge is to get close enough to deal the attack. It is similar to pressing chakra points.
