Lucky Hamie

[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

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[atrb=style,width:320px; border-top: 5px solid #000000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-weight: 100!important; font-style: italic; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; color: #000000; margin-top: -5px;] Isn't She Lucky?[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: -15px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; line-height: 16px;] Name: Lucky Hemie Bloodlimit: None Height: 5” Weight: 90 Lbs Age: 16 Gender: Female Alignment: Chaotic Evil Birth Country: Yu no Kuni Village: Cloud [/style]	[atrb=style, width: 5px;]	[atrb=style, width: 120px; text-align: center; border-top: 5px solid #BF0000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #c4c2c2;][/style]
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[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

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[atrb=style,width:320px; border-top: 5px solid #000000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-weight: 100!important; font-style: italic; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; color: #000000; margin-top: -5px;] Isn't She Lucky?[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: -15px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; line-height: 16px;]What is Evil? What is good? For I do not know. I know, that you wish to know me, you must be purely intrusted in me, because you are nothing of value for myself. I live by my own set of wishes and wants and needs. I do not ask for favors nor do I wish to grant the wishes of your dreams to yourself. But in saying that. I do not say that I wish the world was to end and the great plagues would inhabited the lands. I am not someone who would set out to give out revenge on a person right away. I will do so on a later date once I figure out what damage you have done to my person. In short if you are not willing to play by my rules I will not have a thing to do with you, or run you down like a dog would chase a stick. My ideals are in short not forth coming as my lips doth speak of the harm that could befall a person if they tried to be social with one such of my person. In all honestly, I do hate cheaters, if you cheat me. You must pay in blood for the atonement of your sins. But I do love my sports of head butting the next person in line, or even the good time of drinking. My mind is open to everything in general. But to know me, is to know my sins. So what say you, will want to know me once I am done speaking my tales to one such as yourself? [/style]	[atrb=style, width: 5px;]	[atrb=style, width: 120px; text-align: center; border-top: 5px solid #BF0000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #c4c2c2;][/style]
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[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

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[cs=3][STYLE=text-align: center; font-family: times; font-weight: 100!important; font-size: 100px; color: #000000; font-style: italic; height: 75px; overflow: hidden; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: -10px;]Appearance[/style]
[atrb=style,width:320px; border-top: 5px solid #000000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-weight: 100!important; font-style: italic; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; color: #000000; margin-top: -5px;] Isn't She Lucky?[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: -15px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; line-height: 16px;]I am fairly well dressed lady of my birth. My wing span is about 6 foot tops with the darken feathers of a eagle, the soft touch of them can send a man or woman into gush of how soft they are. My horns are also a object of distaste to my soul but I suppose I am to be happy that they are not disarranged on my head or off to the sides too much. As they would prove to be dysfunctional then as I have seen one or two in my time that had it misplaced because of a new medic on the field of study of my birth clan. My horns are darken brown much like a ram's horn but a little smaller as I do find that people aren’t gawking at them too much. I am short slender person as I am only five foot tall with a maxim weight of 90 pounds give or take a take a few pounds depending on the time of the month. I am of the female gender, I do suppose I should give some idea of my body structure for your mind to play around with. I am 29 inches around at my chest, a baseline of 24 inches. My navel area is 20 inches around, with my hips having being like my chest, being 29 inches around again. My body is really sadly just small. But I do try to make it work for my needs as needed. I suppose my face should be spoken about, my petite face with its large soft gray eyes would be giving myself away. I suppose my arched eyebrows are fashionable, but that means little to myself. My high boned cheeks with dimples when I smile. I hate my dimples so I never smile. My lips are small, light pink and looks like rose buds or so I have been told. I have a strong jawline, its almost pointed chin below the lips this leads up to my pointy ears much like in the tales of old. But in saying this I must say, I am not a thing of beauty, but of death. My clothes are another thing I do love about myself besides the wings I have acquired though the years. They give the protection I do desire to have against the fighters, and men in general. I have a leather top that is soft to my body but hard on the outside to the world. The shirt is tied behind my neck my front bring airy and open as I do enjoy. My shirt just covers my ample breasts and gives my ribs the needed support in flight and combat it has parts of it attached and covering my stomach with a flower of metal, with the edging completing the shift with a soft edging of matching gray lace work. My hands have gray gloves that cover from my finger tips to the upper middle of my upper arms, they have metal attached to them for protection needed in combat. The elbow and wrist area are covered in this metal. My lower body now, it is another story altogether. The skin tight leather tights covered from my waist to my ankles, this being covered in scale armor running upwards so until you above me, you couldn’t shot items into my armor. My feet are almost always covered by my boots, which are also covered in metal much like my tights. [/style]	[atrb=style, width: 5px;]	[atrb=style, width: 120px; text-align: center; border-top: 5px solid #BF0000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #c4c2c2;][/style]
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[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

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[atrb=style,width:320px; border-top: 5px solid #000000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-weight: 100!important; font-style: italic; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; color: #000000; margin-top: -5px;] Isn't She Lucky?[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: -15px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; line-height: 16px;]My past, human? Well lets just say that it could have been less wanted to drive me insane. I was born into this world by pair of parents that were poor, they were ones that were in the wilds, animals almost my parents were possessed half of my childhood. My mother has tried to eat me more then once, and the horns on her head doesn’t help me with how to handle her fully when I was but a child. My childhood ended when I got trampled by her and then my own father made a deal with the devil. The devil is tall, pink hair, and a clean shaven face, with a white lab coat. He came and took me at the age of four. I was tamed, and trained because my mother did not do a good job it seems. The devil really did a number on as it seems that my father really had thought I would be safe with him. But I was failed. I remember the day they turned me. I was running around in my room, when the devil came in with another person, I stopped and stared at them. I felt no fear as the other person would signal and the devil would bring in a ram that was tied up. I eyed them all fascinated by this display and then tying me down, they didn’t allowed me to watch with my eyes. The rope was placed on my forhead, and neck, firmly, that is I struggled, I would disallow air into my lungs. The candles were placed around my room, there was no windows, and the door was far away from the outside world. This is when the devil would turn and he would paint with ink on the ground in a unknown pattern to my eyes, and on the on my shivering body and the ram. Then as he would start to speak as I hear the others steps leading them to the ram. I watched as the man would keep the ram alive the devil would take the knife and cut my head and the applying would take the horns were placed on my head. The other man would turn his attention on me while the animal died. My lips gave off the whimpers as I was cut and then turned to full screams as they worked to turn me, committing me to the horns. Many times I would strain my neck on the rope and knock the wind out of lungs out of myself a few times. Panicking at a young age is understandable, more so when I was only eight years old. I passed out in a coma or so they told me is what happened to me. I woke to this weight on my head. Luckily for myself, I was chained up on the wall as the devil feared that I would harm myself. It was when I was fully healed is when I was allowed to move about without chains. It was then I first touched the horns. I gave off a scream ass my hands reached up to touch the horns. Surprisingly I could feel myself touching them. It was then I knew that were apart of myself. I turned my eyes on the items in the room and I laid waste to the room. The fury of what they did to me was intense within my mind and small body. It was a few days later that I was sent into a room and I felt and heard nothing for a while, but the pain of every inch of my body hurt as I went through racking pain. I did not know this at the time, but parts of my body were injected into with some genetic changing fluids and I was to be effected later on in my life in some way that I do not know. I wanted to kill myself but I did not. I was placed in another room, this time the devil with another pair of people were there. It seemed that the same medic was there, the ground was soaked in blood in a circle with a scroll in the middle of it. I had to wonder what they were going to do with me. I was placed in the middle of scroll and with my arms were tied down tightly to the ground. They placed behind me a bird. They performed some kind of magic from their hands. But the scroll started to light up in a green. My eyes closed as I believed this was the end. As the light wrapped its self around me the small baby bird that I was later told was a eagle, chipped behind me making me growl softly. It squeaked with pain as the feather was pulled from it to be placed between my shoulder blades. The green light suddenly seemed to be sucked into the feather. I could see the green glow from my back casting shadows in front of myself. It was then it bore down on my back and seemed to be eating my body. I screamed as I did when my horns had been added. The pain lessen as the person behind me moved to a different spot to adjust to heal me it seems. Once it was done, I was allowed up as it did not change my outward appearance. It was then that I placed in a room with other children many of them were bigger then myself but seemed to have sense of being lost. My eyes would watch the others from my corner. The devil's visits were far an few as there seemed to be a reason I was here. The children were there to learn I had no idea what I was there for. I was moved from that room to another one that would make me stand up and do things under instruction. I would watch them for the longest time before I took an interest in what they were doing. Once I figured out that I was to learn how to speak, and talk for my age range it seems that they would move me back to the first room. It was then, it started to click into place. I was being taught how to make it into the world with other beings, beings below myself. I would often keep to myself as I would do my best to learn things. It seemed that I had been slightly slow but I was determined to grow up fully. I was but nine, and I found out then that my birthday was on the third day after first day of winter. I would be moved and then it seemed that I passed my classes with flying colors, and I would be moved from this underground school and placed into a village with a pair of parents that was to care for me while I grew up in a village. This village I was gifted to was called Kumogakure, I was most likely one of the most bright students in the classes there, but I was also one of the most alone young ones there. I passed my schooling in the village and now I live alone outside of the village. It was about a year after I passed and moved out of my foster parent's place that a package came to me. In this package was three videos, two were ones that I remembered, the third one was the darkness and pain one. It seemed to be targeted my midsection in the videos. But there was papers under the videos, it seemed I had been almost deemed a failure until they performed the painful darkness. It seemed that they had designed my body to adapt into an cousin of the ram a goat. I had to wonder why, and to what madness had been the reason. It was then on the vary back was a picture of a man, a pink haired man, that I had almost forgotten about, the devil. It had be a man who was unknown, just his picture remind to haunt my mind until today. [/style]	[atrb=style, width: 5px;]	[atrb=style, width: 120px; text-align: center; border-top: 5px solid #BF0000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #c4c2c2;][/style]
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[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

Gen Spec

- Shadow
- Pattern
- Charm
- Phantasm
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Nin spec

- earth
- fire
- sound
- water
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Tai non spec

- Marksmen
- Meimei Undoushinkei
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Clan Non spec

- Kishiyagi
- Tsubasa
- Soulcaster
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Mis

- Grandmaster - Soulcaster-
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[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

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Yagiherumetto Gishiki(Goat Helmet Ritual)
Rank: C-Rank
Effects: Grants the user horns of any animal of the bovidae* family, be it a goat, antilope, gazelle, water bull etc...
Special: A large bottle of ink, a living member of the bovid mammal family(goat, antilope etc...), a rope of any kind, a Kishiyagi Ritual Master and an experienced(at least B-Rank) medic.
Description: As all the needed elements for the ritual are gathered, the Kishiyagi Ritual Master, the medic, the animal and the user enter a closed room without any windows. They must completely separate from the outside world. Once these conditions are met, candles can be set around the room, casting dancing glows upon the happenings. Strange drawings are drawn in a circle around the Kishiyagi and the goat, both of which are not tied together by one limb, kept together by the rope. The remaining ink from the circle are then used upon the skin and fur of the human and animal, the symbols only known and understood by the Ritual Master. Once the drawings are completed, the real ritual may begin.

As the Ritual Master chants strange incantations in a language only known to a few, the medic starts the operation. Creating several incisions along the skull of the bovid the medic must then send a lot of his or her healing chakra upon the animal's head, keeping it alive while removing its horns. Once the horns have been surgically removed, they are then added to the user's head, of course the constant drain of healing chakra upon the medic is tasking as the medic must now keep the Kishiyagi alive while perfoming the surgery. As the operation ends, the chanting continues, drowning the painful cries of the dying animal, which is reunited with the Kishiyagi as their limbs are still connected. The ritual concludes itself with a dead bovidae and a comatose Kishiyagi. The user can then be brought onto a satisfactory bed as he or she recovers as the animal can be given a proper burial.
Drawback: The horns are permanently engraved upon the person's skull. A very painful ritual that will leave the user in a coma for three days.
Placement Requirements: Must have found all the needed elements for the ritual, must be of the Kishiyagi Clan.
Cost: Depends on what the Yagijotei wants.

Ritual of the Talon and Feather
Rank: C
Effects: Forms bone deposits below the shoulder blade for wing growth.
Special: A baby bird of any kind, a Tsubasa Ritual Scroll, two Tsubasa members of 19 years or older, and a Tsubasa medic.
Description: By use of their own blood, the two Tsubasa members will draw a circle upon the ground and place an unrolled Tsubasa scroll within the center. In the center of the circle, seated upon the scroll, sits the recipient of the ritual with his back to the baby bird which aids his receiving of the wings. At each end of the scroll stands one of the two Tsubasa members with the medic waiting outside the circle. The two Tsubasa then begin to make a long string of handseals, each seal lighting up a symbol upon the scroll in green. Once all symbols light up the chakra spreads to the circle itself, and when the blood becomes green it begins to wrap around the recipient and baby bird. Once this occurs the medic steps in and plucks a feather from the baby bird, placing it between the recipient's shoulder blades. The green blood with then merge with the feather, and the feather with the recipient's back which adds a new chemical to their system to incite feather growth when stimulated. Once inside the body the chakra laced blood begins to flow about, causing immense pain, which the medic alleviates with the Healing Hands jutsu as the bones are hollowed out. The excess of calcium taken from the bones builds up just below the shoulder blades to be used to form wings with the proper jutsu later on.
Drawback: Cannot go into Akimichi Clan, Seitetsu Clan, Kouba, any Elemental Kekkei Genkai, Kamyuja, and cannot fly carrying weight over 100lbs.
Placement Requirements: Must have Wing Grow to properly form the wings and Wing Control to use them properly.
Cost: 16,000 Ryo

Wing Control
Rank: C-Rank 
Skill: Supplementary
Effect: Allows the Tsubasa to properly use their wings for flight.
Special: ---
Drawback: Guidance of an experienced Tsubasa. [PC or NPC]
Description: This training will allow the Tsubasa to control their wings properly after growth. Without the training control of the Tsubasa's wings will be jerky and extremely difficult. The control will be harsh enough that the Tsubasa will be unable to fly without it and merely have the wings for show. With the simple exercises and control methods taught by the experienced Tsubasa, the user will rid them self of the problem of controlling a new appendage and be able to use their wings as if born with them naturally.
Limit: Must be a Tsubasa, must know Wing Grow, must have Ritual of the Talon and Feather performed on them.

Tsubasa Sodachimasu no jutsu (Wing Grow Technique)
Rank: C-Rank 
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: Lets the user grow wings of a bird out of their shoulders.
Special: Ram
Drawback: The user may feel some pain, due to the initial outburst of the extra shoulder bones that are used for the rest of the wings to grow on. Cannot Re-grow wings that were ripped or severed from the body. If one wing is removed then it is impossible to retract the wings. If a wing is injured somehow, once retracted they cannot be used for 2 weeks OOC.
Description: The user forms the handseal, and then the extra shoulder bones that come from the Ritual of Talon and Feather burst through the back of the user and they start to grow into wings of any given bird, through chakra increasing the length of the bones, (user chooses) that are twice the length of the user’s arms. Chakra will numb the pain, but it will still hurt. The chakra will also accelerate the growth of the skin, but it will come out with feathers, having stimulated the chemical. The user may then use the wings to fly and perform other techniques that require this jutsu. When the Tsubasa wishes it or has an injured wing they can retract the wings into their body to heal over time or simply to hide them.
Limit: Must be a Tsubasa, must have Ritual of the Talon and Feather performed on them.

"Sonar"
Rank: D-C ranked x1
Skill: Supplementary Ninjutsu
Effect: The user can locate the general location of enemies.
Special: Bird, Boar, Ox
Drawback: Some objects might interfere with the sonar. Low rank provides a 2-D reading (explained below). Must be learned multiple times
Description: The user performs the need hand seals. From there, the user emits 3, very low pitched sound waves(via voice or weapon). The sound travels very quickly in a 360 degree radius. The low pitched sound bounces off various objects with the area and returns to the user to interpret. With this done, the user can pin point enemy movement and location in fractions of a second. The draw back to this that the sound wave only travels in a flat line until a C-rank is attained.
The user begins with 10 meters distance, increasing 20 Meters every time learned. After 50 meters, Training is moved to a C-Rank, which then allows the user to emit the sound wave in all three dimensions. Every time learned in C-ranked increase the distance to 25 meters, With a maximum of 150 meters.
Limit: Must have sound release.

Freebies

Katon no Jutsu (Fire Release Skill)
Rank: "C"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: ---
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: With this skill, or release, the user is now capable of using, and performing techniques that deal with the element of Fire. This means that any NinJutsu or specialized TaiJutsu that deals the Fire Release will need this in order to be performed correctly.
Limit: ---
Heat Mastery, when a user reaches to a point where they gain the full potential and understanding of fire and Heat the user is capable of many things. A technique such as this is a mastery of all Fire Techniques to where they do not have to worry about Minor Burns.

Doton no Jutsu (Earth Release Skill)
Rank: "C"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: ---
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: With this skill, or release, the user is now capable of using, and performing techniques that deal with the element of Earth. This means that any NinJutsu or specialized TaiJutsu that deals the Earth Release will need this in order to be performed correctly.
Limit: ---

Oto no Jutsu (Sound Release Skill)
Rank: "C"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: ---
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: With this skill, or release, the user is now capable of using, and performing techniques that deal with the element of Sound. This means that any NinJutsu or specialized TaiJutsu that deals the Sound Release will need this in order to be performed correctly.
Limit: ---

[Tieren]

Goat Clan permission given

Looks like you're missing one technique that you can have, and can you also please state what your three freebies are? Lastly, are you not starting with any weapons?

[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

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[atrb=style,width:320px; border-top: 5px solid #000000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][STYLE=font-family: times; font-weight: 100!important; font-style: italic; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: -2px; color: #000000; margin-top: -5px;] Isn't She Lucky?[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: -15px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; line-height: 16px;] Primary Weapon: Secondary Items: Non-Weapon Items [/style]	[atrb=style, width: 5px;]	[atrb=style, width: 120px; text-align: center; border-top: 5px solid #BF0000; padding: 5px 0px 0px 0px;][atrb=vAlign,top] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 5px solid #c4c2c2;][/style]
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[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

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[[.Matsa' Sakal]]

and done, i cant believe i forgot that stuff.. ><

[Umehara]

1.3

[N A T S U M I]

2|3; very interesting bio.

[Tieren]

3/3 Accepted