Kaori
Mar 10, 2007 16:53:27 GMT -7
Post by Kaori on Mar 10, 2007 16:53:27 GMT -7
Name: Kaori Nakai
Age: 14
Height: 5'3
Weight: 98 lb
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Village: Sound
Special:
NinJutsu Techniques:
Age: 14
Height: 5'3
Weight: 98 lb
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Village: Sound
Special:
GenJutsu SpecialistSecondary Weapons:
Kunai x 2 (1 Per Slot)Primary Weapon:
Shuriken x 4 (3 Per Slot)
Senbon (Needles) x 3 (5 Per Slot)
Exploding Tags x 2 (4 per slot)
Pouches x 3 (1 Per Slot)
Smoke Grenade x 1 (2 Per Slot)
Primary weapon: “Seal Daggers”—A pair of matching daggers which are both about eight Inches in length. The handle is wrapped with scrapped up tape and bindings, there just so the width of it would widen, as her fingers were too long to fit over them perfectly. They both have a small nick in the hilt, and always sharpened and ready; because she barely uses them. It’s not because she doesn’t know how to, or the fact she doesn’t want to get it dirty… It’s just the matter of fact she doesn’t ever need to use them. Her Real weapon is the environment, her voice, her wit, and her mind—No really. The girl would rather fight without weapons, and use her minor ones, just so she could fight slower, living in the defeat of the opponent with pleasure. Her voice is her weapon; either if she had to trick someone with singing, or making ears bleed with piercing shouting, it always worked out perfectly in the end.Personality:
Appearance:’It’s all about Kaori, isn’t it?’
-Wit, Intelligence, Bravery, Violence, Boredom, Sound, fearless-
”Gawd damn noise… The hatred in this room is getting on the last of my nerves.” Kaori is… Kaori. A Dragon filled with peace. A Bunny filled with horror. A fish filled with excitement. She is a quiet looking girl, with a deep bubbly personality that only comes out when excited, furious, or sad. When pushed to the limits, she would go ballistic with emotions and power, being the ditzy, seductive drama queen whenever she feels like it. Loyalty to herself, and only herself is what she lives by, her only number one rule which she never dreamed of breaking. Honestly, control is one thing she hates, and would rather be the one taking the position of control. And by that, there is just one word that would describe her… Unique.
Kaori is a girl of pride, wit, and cunning attitude—One who would go through anything to prove herself right. She would sometimes look down on others, sometimes causing her to look a bit conceited, but she doesn’t care—The words that flow from her mouth shouldn’t harm anyone at all… Unless they are a couple of dimwitted emotional fools. She is open-minded and has her own opinion on everything, and hates people who keep things to themselves. Being a sly, and deceiving girl, lying isn’t such a problem as she could get away with anything… Just add her voice, her will to exceed, and her actions; and she could lie, lie, and lie. She would change her emotions, and expressions in seconds, which could help her get whatever she wants… Whether they like it or not.
Freakishly Outgoing—In a way that doesn’t exactly scream ‘Hyper’, but does scream out ‘Crazed’. ”She is such an odd girl I can imagine the day she will die from stabbing herself in the leg causing the green virus.” – A quote taken by her father himself. Kaori can come out intense the first time she would meet someone, not the ‘Jumpy let’s be friends’ type, but more of a ‘Hi, I’m Kaori, did you know in a year you will die from a bad tumor in your brain?’ Type of girl. She would say things that would shock others, and she knew it as she would take the opposite road, one to take dares and risks that would risk her life. No, she doesn’t take pills, nor does she have some mental disease, she simply loves to live life to the fullest: Love as much as you can, Hate as much as you can, and kill as much as you can.Crazy as she still may be… She keeps the goal of maintaining her constant reaching of goals that are both unnecessary, and important.
Although she may be intense, she is still silent. A silent mouse that only comes out of its hole when she/He smells food from the outside world. The “Food” in her life a symbol for her prey. The poor pityingly stupid humans who would dare come near her without fright. Kaori is a girl of nothingness, living a world of black and white as she controls her soul like she wasn’t really there. Life is a game: You can’t play it without a player. Sure, she could be cruel, highly rude, and often bloodthirsty, she isn’t exactly called ‘Evil’. What is the word ‘Evil’, anyways? ‘Morally wrong or bad; immoral; wicked’. That’s so not her… maybe. She hates being classified, and labeled as yadda yadda… and hates to be chained to one specific thing—Living a life that sets a fate ahead of life—Living a soul that had been set to one goal, one dream, one star.
Violence is a key to actually winning her over— As well as force. People who let her run over them are worthless scum to her, and thinks of them as just toys in a game. She loves to play with peoples minds mentally, which doesn’t even include Jutsu’s, or Chakra. She traps people using just her intelligence, and voice, slowly killing them inside. What she praises are those who try to fight back… Doesn’t matter how, or who—If there were to be someone to squirm out of her grasp, that is one who deserves her respect. But who knows? Respect isn’t something important in her world. Hell, she would tell off someone that should be the nicest in town if she felt like it—But that, is only on special circumstances.
Last but not least… She’s fearless. Not kidding. Kaori had been born that way…. fearless—Or whatever ”fear” is. It’s sort of like being blind… If you were born blind, you would never know what color is—Same in her situation. She doesn’t know Why she doesn’t have one sense of fear in her mind, never became scared of anything: Including spiders, insects, fire, and even death. To her… This could work as an advantage. Without fear, it basically doubles everything else. For example—They say if you become blind, other senses like touch, and sound would be stronger by a million.
Bloodlimit: N/A’Save me from this effin battlefield’
Catchy phrases, undesirable phases… Kaori’s personality goes well with her appearance. She is one that doesn’t call herself “Fat”, or “Skinny”—“Pretty”, or “Ugly”—But one who calls herself… Different. Her hair is a color of a deep violet—Purple, a color that would b e reminded of a plum… Or better than a plum. The length cuts down her back, layering to her waist. All ends are different, some looking like they aren’t even supposed to be there as she loves to experiment with scissors. The long bangs around her face are dyed gray—Matching her right eye. Her left eye is the color purple, or pink… Both a different color, both standing for her two different worlds. She stands at a normal height for a girl her age, and weighs a good amount as well. The paleness of her skin is very creamy, and white as mayonnaise from the lack of much sun.
She would usually wear clashing colors of purple, and orange—Both very angry colors that would get people aggravated by the looks of it. The one reason she wears it. Her shirt is tight along the stomach part, which is wrapped along with a white cloth about five times. It’s more of a square neck, which shows off the tattoo of a Treble cleft printed loopy in dark bold penmanship. The arm sleeves are long, coming loose, and flowing toward the tips of her finger nails, hiding her bare arms. At the bottom is a flowing skirt which comes down to her knees. At the sides it has slits coming up to her waist. Underneath it are leg wrappings, which come down to her knees also.
Something else that adds on to her appearance is a small, young… Mockingbird. Not exactly classified as a pet, she would call it a friend… Wherever Kaori would go, she would take the bird with her, having it tamed to just sit on her shoulder patiently. “Moon” Is what she named it after. She would use the bird sometimes as a weapon of some sort, letting it fly over somewhere to over hear conversation, or, use it for just the beautiful songs it hums during the day. People could say Moon is the only reason she is relaxed all the time…
NinJutsu Techniques:
Releases: Sound||Wind||EarthGenJutsu Techniques:
Himei no Jutsu (Shriek) NinJutsu
Type: C Rank
A loud scream converted by chakra. Usually loud enough to make people cover their ears and makes their body numb due to high pitched sounds. Should not be over used since the user can also hear it but not to the same level as opponents.
Metal Sound Whistle Jutsu
Rank: C rank
Skill: Ninjutsu
Effect: It searches for the hollow metal sound of an instrument, or metal type object, and once found, it with knock off a series of loud clings. The higher the rank the more loud the cling is, the more efficient sound to where it is.
Also may be used as Battle technique; The user will get as close as they can to the enemy and use the whistle, if the person seemingly has earrings or something metal on or around their ear they will be defended to a great extent for a long period of time, but only until the battle ends, Buzzing will occur towards the end when it will stop, the enemy will hit a series of headaches, and bloody noses until it ends. The buzzing, headaches, and bloody noses obviously occupying the enemy for an attack.
If no metal, same occurring will happen but for a shorter period of time, and hurts less
Special: Peace style fingers covering mouth but able to whistle
Drawback: User will have his or her hearing senses and abilities weakened greatly, because of such close range usages
Description: Once you whistle you will hear clings, loudness and lowness depending on your rank.
Battle Technique; Enemy will be defend, gain headaches, bloody noses, and Heavy Buzzing
Limit: Sound Village
Shihouhapou (All directions, literally direction is 4way, 8 way) GenjutsuTaiJutsu Techniques:
Type: C Rank
Description: Sounds in every direction of the opponents, usually done by rebounding your own sound off any object and directs it to the opponents. Confuses the opponent and makes them think where your actual position is during hiding. Can also manipulate surrounding sounds to make them seem louder or softer to the opponent
Ikamono Chishio (Fake blood)
Type: GenJutsu D Rank
Description: This genjutsu can create fake blood and wounds on the user’s body to fool the enemy that he/she is wounded. The illusion is only visual; it cannot trick the sense of smell.
Ikamono Chikara no Chakra (Fake Chakra Power)
Type: GenJutsu C Rank
Description: Another genjutsu that is meant to scare the opponent into surrendering or retreating. The shinobi makes it look like a glowing and sparkling chakra aura surrounds him/her, so that he/she is extremely powerful and dangerous. The color of the chakra is up to the user but it is often red, black or purple in order to make it look more evil and powerful. The enemy can see the chakra as well as feel its enormous (but fake) strength and presence.
Sound WhirlwindHistory:
Rank: C
Skill: Taijutsu
Effect: When doing the Snake hand movement it causes extreme Vibrations to wrap around the users arm and he is required to spin making a Sound Whirlwind when hitting someone causes there mind to lose control for a turn and which because of this leaves them open for other jutsus causes around medium damage
Drawback: Causes 20% disorientation to the user they wont be able to hear for 2 turns
Description: From the enemy view (if sound) they will see the enemy do the Snake hand movement and (still if sound) they will see vibrations forming around the Sound Whirlwind user (if not sound) they will hear a high pitch wailing
Limit: None
”A likely story…”
-Another random girl wandering about-
History? The girl lives her life from one day after another, never caring about the past memories she held. But let us start from scratch…
Kaori was born in the Sound Village—A girl that would amaze people from the difference she had came from that period of time. Her parents were Maya, and Rion Nakai,, and they lived a prosperous, and dreamy life filled with splendid times and memories. She had two younger brothers who were dearly to her—Both twins even. She was the one that always baby sited them as her parents left to go who knows where. People could say she was the one who ran the household—Not the parents as they weren’t ever home. She didn’t care; Back then, she was the sweet happy bunny every body loved and cared for. Scandalizing, and cleaning the small house at the same time, they would be the family down the street that would be called “Lone, and silent”, as no one ever came out to say hi. Or a simple wave of a hand… she simply stayed home all the time, at age eight, watching her five year old brothers scurry around like children.
The one thing that came deep to her heart when she was just little was singing. Her mother knew how to play the flute very well, and Kaori used that to her advantages, making up little tunes, and versus every day she was forced to be locked in the house. She sung beautifully, reaching an octave higher than a normal human being could do, singing in written harmonies, and nice flowing lyrics. Her voice was special to her, and often sung to wandering travelers who stopped by at the village, wowing them. She enjoyed making others happy with her songs, enjoyed the smiles that would be put on everybody’s faces… At that time, worries were never a factor of her life. She lived by the rules, her parents orders, and under her brothers destruction… Nothing special at this time.
It had been when she turned nine years old, sitting at home writing lyrics as her brothers stayed out in the backyard. A letter came in… And her father rushed to see her. ”Kaori…” She heard him mumble, and she quickly got up, noticing the scars, and blood rushing down his clothes. ”Leave! Now!” Immediately she did what he said, heading out side to the backyard, rounding up her brothers. Her energy flew around her, as if in shock, or adrenaline. Not fear. They questioned, but she replied with a simple “I don’t know” Every time. She ran away, with her brothers, wondering why they had to run away so quickly. The question got answered by a high shrieked scream, a long pause of silence, and the joyous sounds of mockingbirds out near their house, which drowned the sound of a quick falling action.
Sometimes she wondered if she should have stayed there, seeing the day her life flipped over. Days past after that one, and her father had brought her back home, Kaori returning to that exact home which still had markings of blood stains on the crème white walls… It was the time her father told her everything—How both her parents were S ranked Jounin, and all those times they had gone out without a trace, they were usually on a mission. Her mother was a skilled Assassin, as her father found out, and her last mission was to kill him. Said she had no choice… And went for it. Father couldn’t do anything else, but fight back, his wife, the one who mattered most. ”It was for the best, Kaori. Live no regrets.” After those days, everything turned over, everything came t an end, and the new Kaori was born.
Her father introduced her into fighting, and defending, putting her in the academy without her say of it. He trained her everyday, not being the nicest guy alive anymore, teaching her everything wont go her way, that she will die soon if she doesn’t learn how to fight. Days past by slowly as she trained, her mind always racing as she did laps, and practiced on her chakra balance. He taught her how to expand her voice, and use it in combat—She hated the feeling of using her voice as a weapon, but did so anyways. Whatever her father said, goes. He even attempted to teach her younger brothers, always scolding, and working them until they collapsed. She had to watch helplessly from the sidelines, slowly teaching her into showing no sympathy.
The academy days weren’t as good either. Not that the others usually picked on her, but because she felt out of place. She kept no friends, keeping her thoughts to herself—Being one of the students to suddenly come out and cause a scene, as her temper wasn’t ever under control. Few times she had to be sent home for that… As the days grew past she had been getting crueler every single minute of the day, slowly changing her personality. Her thoughts had shifted from positive to negative, and soon figured why she was there. She had one goal in mind. One goal that she will live after and never change. One goal to call her own. To not become like her mother… Or father… But to become the best she can, the best way she can, at the best time she can. To be strong.