Suzaku [Kou Takeda]
Sept 17, 2007 20:18:45 GMT -7
Post by —suzaku. on Sept 17, 2007 20:18:45 GMT -7
Name: Kou Takeda Suzaku.
Age: 23.
Height: 5'11
Weight: 162lbs.
Gender: Male
Alignment: True Neutral.
Birth Country: Thunder
Village: Mist
Special:
NinJutsu Techniques:
[ vermillion bird ]
Age: 23.
Height: 5'11
Weight: 162lbs.
Gender: Male
Alignment: True Neutral.
Birth Country: Thunder
Village: Mist
Special:
[Major!] Genjutsu Specialist.Secondary Weapons:
[Major!] Ninjutsu Specialist.
[Minor.] Ice Release.
[Minor.] Lightning Release.
[Minor.] Water Release.
[Minor.] Earth Release.
[Minor.] Wind Release.
[Minor.] Wood Release.
[Major.] Ninjutsu Grand-Master.
[Major.] Genjutsu Grand Master.
[Profession.] Mizukage, former.
[Profession.] Sannin.
[Profession.] Mizukage, current.
[Slots 1-4.] Exploding Tags.Primary Weapon:
[Slots 5-9.] Shuriken.
[Slots 10-12.] Kunai.
[Slots 13-15.] Hikari.
Name: MAteki.Personality:
Rank: B
Kou Takeda is a well-developed intellectual who seems to prosper through villainous deeds and misconduct; his preternatured sense of right-and-wrong has suggested him to be a premier candidate for Kage or ANBU, however, his leniency to malevolence has often brandished him with titles ranging from criminal to vagabond. Contrary to the typical villain, Kou seems rather reclusive, with a less-than-usual thirst for combat, and a seemingly absent sense of rage. This emotional devoid, rather than portraying him as soft, however, casts an ill light on the strange, cunning shinobi.Appearance:
Eye: Violet. Softly rounded, with short lashes; a stitched headband slants across the brows, and casts a dim shadow over the higher-half of the left eye.Bloodlimit: Takeda Clan.
Hair: Ivory. Rambunctiously scattered in a variety of lengths, angles and curves; the majority portrudes to the right, in a series of soft-spoken spikes and elegant twines.
Figure: Clandestine. Ushered beneath a long, ominous cloak (white.); his features are a mystery. The headband atop his crown is entirely ebon, and there is no village marking atop it. It is believed that his village maring is on the buckle of his belt, which is hidden beneath his cloak.
NinJutsu Techniques:
See Below.GenJutsu Techniques:
See Below.TaiJutsu Techniques:
None.History:
Enter: His Perspective.[/blockquote]
People say I was damned from the very beginning, but that's just envy; it's funny what they'll say when jealousy contains their every action. I was a prodigy. I was destined for exquisite greatness, and I doubt anything could have stood in my way, except that damned religion. It's all I heard when I was growing up. Sometimes I wish I hadn't been born into this clan--this bloodright. We weren't prodigies--well, they weren't. They were slaves. Mice to some great being that probably didn't even exist.
I detested them, and I wish, now, that I had killed them.
Amatsude this, Amatsude that. It disgusted me. He disgusted me. In the first eight years of my life, I had already decided he was fake. Ironically, in the ninth year of my life, I learned I was blessed. Unlike my father, I could use my Pure Heart, and I could use my instrument with deadly precision.
When I was eleven, I graduated the academy. Most of my victims--er, friends--were left insane, paralyzed and fear-ridden. At age thirteen, I was a chuunin. I conquered the exams as easily as I had conquered my birthright, and in the years following my entry into manhood, I grew in favor of the criminals that had overtaken my clan.
When I was sixteen, I left the village; I wandered around for a while, visiting every village, learning the elements. I became a master--I attained the greatness I had been born to achieve, and in my travels, I met another.
I called him Eiji, and I could see the greatness within him. He was in a land known as Earth, and he wanted to travel--I recalled a mission I had been given earlier. I taught Eiji..I showed him the skills that one would need to survive, and then I took him.
I stuffed Eiji in a cart, and I dressed as a merchant, and we went to the Land of Water. That's where I waited. Eventually, a man named Tenryu Kushinada lead my student to the Hidden Village, and I followed.
I followed them to a new life, where my overbearing father and protective mother couldn't nourish me with ridicule; a life where this God who demanded we speak his truth dared not tread.
I grinned, too. It was wicked, I believe.
Exit: His Perspective.
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