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The Advanced Bloodlines, Hidden Treasures

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<Name> Marasu Aburame
<Age> 16
<Gender> Male
<Bloodline> Aburame clan - Control over bugs

<Fighting Style> Marasu is apt at ranged weapon combat. His real use of projectile weapons, however, is not always apparent. He uses his projectiles to allow his bugs to reach his targets faster, though they can crawl to his targets themselves. Once attached to a target, Marasu's bugs can do a number of thngs : allow Marasu to track the target, paralyze or poison the target, put the target to sleep, explode on the target, or even drain the target's chakra. Marasu can also have his bugs form a clone of himself, or create a powerful defensive wall around him and his allies. He can use his chakra to camoflague himself. He is skilled in medical nunjutsu, but not much beyond that. He brews his own medicines and antidotes, but also he brews toxins and other dangerous chemical compounds that he injects into his bugs so they can transfer to his targets. From living in a forest for his life, jumping from tree to tree, he has become very fast and agile, and can dodge most projectiles and ninjutsu attacks with ease. he is physically weak, however, and is easily overwhelmed in physical combat. Also, he can be easily beaten by large barrages of ninjutsu, especially fire ninjutsu.

<Village> Jungle Village

<Appearance> Marasu is very tall, standing around 6'2'' or 6'3''. He is very slimly built, and is quite light. His skin is very tanned from living outside all his life. He has jet black hair, not to long, but wild and unkempt. His eyes are a bright vivid green, but are often hidden behind his blue lense, silver framed sunglsses. His sunglasses also partially hinds a long vertical scar, maybe 4 inches, cutting across his left eye. Do to this, he is unable to see out of his left eye. he wears a plain black hooded sweater with a front pocket where always keeps his hands when he's not fighting. He wears a brown belt with a compartment for his shuriken and kunai, one for his medicines and antidotes, one for his toxins and chemicals, one for herbs not yet brewed, and one for food. He wears blue denim jeans, and is always barefoot.

<Personality> Marasu has always a sort of outcast. Do to his ability to communicate with bugs, most people thought he was insane, or were disgusted by his ability. Because of this, he was withdrawn himself and just spends time with his pet bugs. However, he does have some friends, and to those friends he is devoutly loyal. He always puts other's needs in front of his own. He does tend to be reckless, and doesn't accept help easily. He thinks he can do nearly anything himself. He is very intelligent, and views any problem logically. He has a cool and calm demeanour. He always stays focused, and is very hard to trick, annoy or distract. He always stays on task, and will only stop when he believes it has been completed to his high standards. He often shows tendicies towards perfectionism.

<History> Marasu never technically lived in Jungle Village. His parents had a little log cabin just outside Jungle Village, where his mother gave birth to him. He was able to communicate with bugs before he could speak English. By the time he could walk, he could already command his bugs, and have them create a clone of himself. One day when Marasu was out exploring, he fell down a cliff and tore out his left eye when he hit a rock. His father, who was a skilled surgeon, repaired most of the damage, but the eye itself was unsalvagable. Marasu also had his father keep the scar; Marasu felt it made him more distinguished. His father made him a glass eye, matching the color of his right eye. As he grew up, his father taught him many techniques using his bugs, like the protective bug wall and the ability to leach chakra with his bugs. His father was also the one to teach him all Marasu knows about medical ninjutsu and herb brewing. Marasu learned about absolutely every plant and herb; which could be eaten, which could be used for medicine, which ones could make exceptional poisons, etc. By age 10, Marasu wanted to join the ninja academy in Jungle Village, and his father reluctently allowed him to. He was older than most of his classmates, but advanced very quickly do to his exceptional skills his father taught him, and Jungle Village's lack of medical specialists. In just two years, he graduated from the ninja academy, half the time it took most people. He has gone on many missions, even a couple of B-rank missions. His skills have grown even more. He has always followed his team but never lead. He is excitedly awaiting the rest of his life, and everything his life will entail.

<Other> Marasu can brew numerous medicines, toxins, chemical compounds, and antidotes from various herbs. He is also unable to see out his left eye do to an injury as a child.

I'll finish later, i just cant think right now
 
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OOC: Finished my sign-up finally. And Kyle, you could have told me to pm my sign-up to you at lunch today.
 
"Hey pappy!" Kirima yelled out to her grandfather, "Will you teach me today?"
Her grandfather grinned, "First, you have chores to do."

Kirima scowled at the family cow. It scowled back. "Just stay still!" Mattie mooed, refusing to obey. "You stupid thing with four legs! If I don't milk you, pappy won't teach me!"
Every morning started out the same. Kirima was told that, if she could control her patience, she would be able to control a lot more than the average power granted by the Hoderi. However, with a cow like Mattie, things were hard.
A chuckling told her that she was being watched. "P.. pappy! Mattie would not stand still!" She glared at the cow, until it mooed again.
Another chuckle. "Mattie, stop being so.. Awkward. Kirima is trying to train."
The cow shrugged. Kirima growled, it had definetly shrugged!


Sitting back, the old man laughed. Kirima's mother sat out in their little garden with them. "Gee Kirima, it's only a cow."
Grandfather raised his eye, "Aye, that Mattie is. But Kirima.. She seems to have a rivalry with her." He chuckled again.
Kirima sighed, "C'mon! You promised that you would help me!"
Her grandfather smiled, "Okay, but you already know a lot."
Kirima moved closer to him, "Teach me how to make a dragon, other than the one I can do right now."
Her grandfather sighed, "I told you, you adapted the Ribbon technique for yourself, only you can change your Dragon."
Kirima shrugged, "Then battle with me! I need to become stronger!"
"Kirima! Your grandfather is old and frail, show some respect-"
"- So you think you are that advanced, do you?" Her grandfather had a smirk in his eyes. He stood, the Hoderi mark on his head darkening.
Kirima nodded, "Let us train pappy!"
 
I decided to just stay where I was. I didn't feel like travelling the whole way to the eastern bank of the main land. I set up a little camp just a few kilometres to the east of Seaside Village in a thin forest. After setting up the tent, I walked through the woods until they got a bit thicker and started to train. Thankfully the water in the air was more dense than usual, making it possible for me to manipulate it.

"Time to try DIM" I whispered to myself. 'DIM' was the short-form I gave to the Demonic Ice Mirrors Technique. I placed my hands in the tiger formation and focused my chakra through the air, collecting as many water molecules as I possibly could and forced them together to make it into a visible blob. After a few minutes of this meditation, I had gathered enough water to make a ring of water that surrounded me with around a 5 metre diameter. I then whispered "Demonic Ice Mirrors!" then the water suddenly hardened into ice and form into multiple sheets of ice. I had started to lose my chakra, as always. The ice formed into just two sheets, tying my personal record.
 
(by the way, it's mid-october right now, a week after Ninja grade year finishes, and the time when Ninja graduated from the academy.... the Chuunin exams begin in January)

Minyu closed his eyes and began meditating and concentrating. He started performing his technique very slowly. Sword Pressure.... flow chakra down the sword.... form a blade.... wind nature manipulation...concentrate... A blue jet-flame like chakra formed around his sword. Minyu opened his eyes and swung his sword. A light-blue energy wave crashed ahead. This time, it cut three vertical holes in the tree, in the shape of three huge blades, and caused shallower disintegration surrounding the three holes. He practiced doing this, from different angles for the next 8 minutes, and got tired again. I already have ideas for the next step... I'm going to combine my fire chakra with wind chakara... and create an even more distructive blade.

More importantly, I need to awaken my mangekyou sharingan soon. With it, I can use power of the gods....

The next day, Minyu came his training grounds again.
 
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OOC: If you don't want me do do this, tell me and I will change my post.

IC:"Left...left, right...up, left, down, right up left." Jason thought as he moved his feet to the game he had been playing. "Your on fire!" Said the voice on the game. "Left, right, left." Said Jason as he did the last three moves. "Man did that wore me out? Ok, now that I have built up my stamina, it's time to go and practice my fighting moves." Finished Jason before jumping off the stage of the game and heading for the exit. As Jason walked out of the building, he heard his name being called. "Jason!...thank goodness that I finally found you..."

The man looked to the side and noticed the game corner. "I should have known. Anyways, you have been given a mission." Jason sprung up. "A mission? Why would I be wanted to go on a mission if that villain is out to get people like me?" Jason asked. "I don't know much but I did over hear them saying something about you being the best for this mission." "Well I guess I can handle it. What level is it?" "Well since Yokoshima is out there. For you, it is a..." The shinobi stopped.

"What, what is it?" Jason commanded. "...It is an A ranked mission." "A!?" "Yea. But they have required that an Anbu go with you." "Then why didn't they just send an Anbu on this mission." "Ok, here's the real deal. They want you to be bate." "Bate?!" "Yes. The Anbu member is to fallow you unseen. Then if a minion of Yokoshima comes, the Anbu will catch him and we might get a lead on Yokoshima's location. But all in all, there is a real mission." "What is the real mission?" "To take this document to the Seaside village." Said the man as he handed over a document.

"I still think I should stay and train." "Playing dancing games don't count as training. But this will also be a good way to train." "I guess. So when do I leave?" Jason asked. "In half and hour." "Ok, see you later then." Jason exclaimed as he walked away to get his things packed.
 
Shuichi looked through the window of his bed room to find a thick layer of fog covering much of the landscape. He tried to peer through this fog, and through great effort, managed to see the people outside walked on the streets of the village. Some of the people walked as if they were blind, and held their hands in front of them to prevent them from bumping into other people. But this proved to be futile, as many people carelessly tripped over rocks on the floor, and some even ended up hitting other people in the face with their arms, as they swung about frantically as they started to panic. At the sight of this, Shuichi held himself back from laughing. Instead, he breathed out loudly. Slightly curious about the fog, Shuichi picked up his jacket which was lying on the floor, and made his way downstairs, passing his parents, who were at the dining area of the house. And just when Shuichi reached out his hand to open the door, a voice called out to him from behind. Shuichi turned his head, and slightly turned his torso. His blue eyes focused on his parents.

"Where are you going, Shuichi?" his mother questioned him. Shuichi fully turned his body to face his mother. As he was about to open his mouth in reply, his mother interrupted him. "Well, whatever it is you are planning to do, you can't go until you have eaten your breakfast." As she finished saying this, Shuichi's father stood up. He slowly walked out of the dining area, and towards Shuichi. The tall, stern-faced man patted the young shinobi on his shoulder, and smiled. He slowly bent down so that his head was in a similar level to that of Shuichi's. The man whispered to the boy's ear, which made a tingling sensation in his ear. Shuichi tried his best not to flinch, and listened to what his father was saying. His mother looked at them and wondered what was said in the one-way discussion.

After his father had finished what he was saying, which seemed to have taken a long time, he once again patted Shuichi on his shoulder, and walked through the door to go to work. Shuichi sighed, and walked towards the dining area for breakfast. "What did your father tell you?" his mother asked curiously as Shuichi sat down on a chair. But the boy only shrugged. His mother sighed, and began to bring Shuichi a plate of food. "He told you not to tell anyone, didn't he?" the woman asked again. But Shuichi shrugged once more. The mother laughed, and started to mumble to herself as she began to wash the dishes. Shuichi finished quickly, and walked outside, putting on his jacket as he swung the door open to the outside world.
 
Jason had been in his home packing for his mission to the seaside village when someone knocked on his door. Jason carefully placed his unready bag on his bed before getting up and going to the door. "Hello?" Jason asked as he twisted the door knob and opened the door. "Hello, Jason right? I'm the Anbu member who is going to travel with you." Said the man at the door. Jason scanned the Anbu member. "I like the outfit." He said. "Uh thanks. Are you ready to go?" The Anbu asked.

Jason turned his body half way around and looked at his bag. "Not quite." He exclaimed. "Well hurry up!" The Anbu commanded. Jason immediately ran to his bag and began to finish packing. The last thing that went in the bag had been a kunai that Tsumi, Jason's brother was said to use before he died. "You could just put that in your weapon pouch." The Anbu said. "I don't use that kunai. That's why it is in my pack." "Why don't you use it?" The Anbu asked. "...My brother used it before he died in battle, now shut up and lets go. I don't like waiting!" Jason yelled as he put on his pack and headed for the door. "Hey, don't give me that tone. I am an Anbu black op and you need to respect me!" he commanded. "...I do respect you. But it is just, I have little patience. Now can we go?" Jason asked. "Yes, but watch the attitude." Finished the Anbu.

As the two walked out of the room, they immediately headed for the gates of the village. Once they arrived, they were greeted by Yoshu, the man who told Jason about his mission. "So, you two are ready for your mission?" He asked. "Not until you give us the document." The Anbu exclaimed. "Oh, right...Here you go." Said Yoshu as he handed the Anbu the document for the seaside village. "Ok, we are off." Said the Anbu. Yohu waved them goodbye as Jason and the Anbu headed out for the seaside village.
 
ACK! I still hope you can edge in a few more people Killer... :P
This'll be my first time rping in a few months so... hope i dont screw up too bad haha...(female character this time too!)And I'd ask that you reserve a spot for me if I don't finish. Thanks in advance.

<Name> Fuinjin Aira (heh, pronounced ah-e-ra)
<Age> 13
<Gender> Female
<Bloodline> Wind Dancer; blood is infused with the power of wind, able to control wind, make wind, summon different wind familiars, high speed movements/quick reactions
<Bloodline History>
The ancestors of the Fuinjin family devoted their lives to studyng the wind, and after many years of studying and devotion, they developed techniques that allowed them to become embodiments of the wind. The Fuinjin family has been known in the Hurricane Valley as the family of wind dancers hence the term for their bloodline, Wind Dancer, and they excel in speed and wind techniques. Their unique bloodline allows them to control, make, as well as summon wind familiars at will; however, summoning wind familiars needs no contract but requires much experience and control. Since they are the embodiment of wind, they are held in high regard in Hurricane Valley.
<Fighting Style>
Aira wields a short katana and is skilled at hit-and-run tactics as well as melee combat. She easily adapts to the environment thus allowing her to alternate between Ninjutsu and Taijutsu according to the situation. Though she may be fast and reflexive, she can't take too many hits. Also, she's not very good at genjutsu since her clan was designed to quickly dispose of enemies.
Techniques:
Secret Technique: Wind Barrier: a defensive skill which wraps Aira in an invisible barrier of slicing wind; however, due to her inexperience, she can only create it for 20 seconds.
Secret Technique: Windsheer Cross Slash: (requires a sword of some kind or kunai) a melee ranged attack, attacks with an X shaped slash of focused wind
Secret Technique: Wind Star Cross: a focused force of wind slams the target directly from above in an X shape; downside is a chiming noise in the air will tell of it's arrival
Secret Technique: Wind Bladebeam: (only usable on the ground) a projectile attack following the ground in the form of a vertical air wave that bursts into smaller waves traveling randomly until it disperses or collides with something
Secret Technique: Dual Wind Dragon Tornado Blast: creates two images of dragons in the form of wind and strikes the enemy with the force of two tornadoes; Aira's ultimate jutsu that drains a huge amount of chakra and leaves her unconcious for a day, two at most
<Village> Hurricane Valley
<Appearance>
Aira has emerald hair that is tied in a single ponytail bundle with a dark green ribbon and has semi-curved green eyes. Aira stands at about 4'11" and has a very feminine look but it belies the power of her swordarm. She wears a sleeveless, deep red shirt together with brown shorts, dark blue sandals, and a pair of thin, brown gloves. She carries a short katana similar to that of a samurai's; however, the blade is slightly thinner thus reducing it's weight and power. She has a few visible features on certain parts of her body, her arms and legs, that depict rune markings that are the source of her unique powers; however, she doesn't know the meaning of them yet.
<Personality>
Aira is unsociable unlike most other girls but that doesn't mean she won't speak. She likes keeping things simple and as well as keep emotions in. Most times she has on a tough and calm personality but despite her calm yet quiet self, she can be active and aggressive during battle. Her thinking that keeps her in control is: "Hit hard and fast. Be silent but deadly. Boys are distractions. And girls shouldn't be all nice and pretty." In regard to her code, she tends to neglect boys and the being pretty fact. At certain times, she may even shoot mean looks but under all the calmness, aggressiveness, and multiple personalities she may have hides a childhood she hopes to drown away.
<History>
Aira is the first daughter of her family which surprised her parents because they had only sons in the past. Some legends told that the first daughter of her family would gain tremendous potential and be blessed by the wind. When Aira's parents had found out about the almost-forgotten legend, they decided to give her harsh and extensive training that was more than the sons ever had to bring out her full potential. They confined her to the grounds and she was never let out. She underwent many long months of training and she cried a lot after each session. As years pass, she begun to cry less and less until she had stopped crying and started to keep emotions in. She had hated what her parents had put her through but she knew they wanted to see her potential. Aira tried each and every day to impress her parents but she never seemed to get any reaction of some sort as if they wanted more. When the day she graduated from the academy and became a Genin came, she finally decided to part from her family and leave any and all memories of them behind. Her childhood had shaped her tough and calm self she has constantly retained. Her meeting with another ninja named Fuiko started her journey of understanding the meaning of "friendship".
<Other>She can summon an infant wind dragon or eagle
 
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