Nightmare(Finished)
Jun 7, 2010 9:30:54 GMT -7
Post by Alucard on Jun 7, 2010 9:30:54 GMT -7
*Permission granted from Heero and Kurenai.
Alas: Nightmare of the Black Sand
Name: Alucard Masamune
Age: 17
Height: 6 Foot 5 inches
Weight: 190 pounds
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Natural
Birth Country: Rice Field Country
Village: Mist
Ninjutsu Specialist:
Genjutsu Specialist:
Taijutsu Non-Specialist:
Clan Non-Specialist:
Other:
Secondary Weapons:
5 Kunai=5 Slots
20 Exploding Tags=5 Slots
15 Senbon=3 Slots
Primary Weapon:
Personality:
Nightmare’s personality is a hard one ot place. He general does what he feels like doing. If he wants to train, he trains. If he wants to kill, he will more than likely go looking for something to kill. Because of his height and his peculiar joking habits most people stay away from him. It was once said, “to condemn a fool is to condemn the soul.” Nightmare, acts just like that, a fool. The reason however behind this, is not for entertainment or because he is retarded. It is simply like was stated before, he does whatever he wants. He is a free spirit, but defiantly not a blank canvas like most free spirits.
Nightmare chooses to usually train many times a day. He remembers the bonds he once held, due to the Curse Mark on his back. He cannot easily escape his past because of this, but he wants to make sure he can never be put back in chains again. He is a defensive person in nature, with a vicious attack mode, if provoked into one. He likes to stay to himself, mainly because everyone leaves him alone, he had never known true friendship. He always has a smile on his face, regardless of situations. This is because, he feels compelled to laugh at what others call “Hard times”. Thinking more or less, they no nothing of the meaning of the phrase. He himself feels that anyone who says that without three years or more of their life in chains, are morons. He once was stabbed and kept on smiling, mainly because the pain was nothing like what he had felt before.
Alucard, being his name, he rarely goes by it. Nightmare is what he calls himself, because he seems himself as a nightmare. To all those who try to hinder his version of paradise, he wishes to be their never ending nightmare. He is the type of person, when you are on his good side you are safe. When you are against him however, he will crush you like a never ending wave. He has a photographic memory, and never forgets anything. Even the smallest grudge will not go unpunished. He cannot forgive easily, and thus if you want forgiveness from him you must work hard for it.
In the same manner, friendship is hard to gain. He had been through a hard time in his life; and thus he cannot simply take words to heart. He broke free from the typical mind set of a slave. However, from time to time, to his superiors, he will reenter the mind set. He works hard, for anything and everything he wants. He wakes up some nights remembering the torment of the curse seal upon his back. Being tortured over and over for simple mistakes. For this reason, and many other not mentioned, he hates most governments. The typical mindset of an anarchist is blooming in this youth. He wouldn’t care is chaos reigned over all, however, he only likes a few governments. Fire Country, Moon Country, and Water Country(To be more specific Mist Village, for some odd reason.).
Time still shows upon his body and thus, he doesn’t love easily either. He has, among the many problems, a lone wolf complex. Thus preferring to be alone, seeing it as more fitting. This doesn’t mean that he won’t fight in teams, in fact he works well in teams. Often becoming the shield or the sword, depending on the people and the situation. For his age he is quite tall, and thus is often refered to other as the “Giant”.
Appearance:
Usually he wears a red coat over his other clothes. Either for the fact that red hides blood, or it covers his weapons. Heck it might even be just because it is his favorite color, no one knows. He fights in this however, once he has his armor on, he takes a completely different form. His clothes become changed by the armor and thus he looks like the picture below. Using the eyes, to confuse or get a one up on the opponent. Using the majority of eyes for nothing more than decoration. However, in combination with a jutsu he is able to see out of it. Thus fitting the purpose of which he wanted it for.
The armor itself has an eye in the back of it and two on either side of his legs. This is simply to confused his opponents. By controlling the sand he makes it look like he is actually making them move. This give the opponent an uncontrollable fear of him seeing all moves they would perform. However, out of his armor mode(when he learns armor this will become needed) he looks like above. Only half the time does he look like that however. Never being able to actually pick a style of clothes he likes, he also looks like the below picture. This is him in normal travel attire, normal day clothes basically. He wears a cape, this cape helps him hold sand and hides his movements. His gourd as he carries is on his back. As of late he has been looking for a way to get rid of such a heave burden, while at the same time having the thing in battle. He was thinking of experimenting with summoning.
His facial appearance is normal, except oddly enough, he is lighter than most of his clan. Being considered an Albino for this factor. His hair is pitch black, except when he decides to wear the attire below, then he dies it blonde/white depending on his feeling. His body is muscular build, due to his life as a slave. His eyes are a warm amber, however, when he is excited, glow red due to the rise in his bodies polarity. No facial scars or tattoos, except one. The giant seal that was placed on his back, the seal that could kill him at any moment. This seal was the symbol of his enslavement, and thus, it cannot be removed easily, if at all.
Bloodlimit: Masamune(Iron Sand)
History:
Recalling a Nightmare
Nightmare has a interesting yet odd history. It started when he was with his family, being a slave in a “village”. In reality the village was a front, it was more or less a slave prison. If you left you would die, that simple. Living with the threat of death over his shoulder, he showed no emotion from a young age. He didn’t show any because he didn’t dare. The feudal lord had the power to kill due to the mark on his back. His brother, who resembled more of his family and clan heritage. Being darker than him and being a twin, this made it odd. They were called the Ying-Yang Brothers for this reason. The one person that he was really close to was his brother, no one else, just his brother. His mother and father worked the majority of the time, leaving the two brothers to raise themselves. Working hard to impress their clan members, until one autumn day.
Nightmare had performed a simple task, that he had done many times over. However, he failed and destroyed a small amount of property. To be frank, he broke a walking cane. His brother took the blame for is, knowing this was the feudal lords cane. The lord was furious and activated the seal, not killing his brother but badly hurting him. Nightmare had to watch helplessly, and that is when he decided. He would gather up his family and they would flee. His mother and father beat him for the thought and went back to work, as if nothing had happened. However, his brother felt the same way he did, and Nightmare began his long preparation with his brother. They worked hard for many days, and then finally the day came. They had saved up enough money, from here and there. Stored two weeks of food, and then quickly they moved.
Overcoming many obstacles they left in the middle of the night, in the shadow of the new moon. No light to shine upon them. Still somehow, Nightmare and his brother were found out. They ran for days, being chased by hounds and men. His brother was weak and tried and still recovering from his exposure to his curse mark. Nightmare left his brother, trying to draw the dogs to him. Jumping and hollering through the woods he went. Still it did not help. The dogs and men went right to where he had left his brother. When he finally got back to the place, they were gone, and so was his brother. No signs of either party. Nightmare was destroyed and devastated. Not to mention, now he was alone in the world, in this new place of wonders and horrors.
He wondered for ages, it seemed, not knowing when he would find his next meal. His brother had had the food and the money as well. He wondered from town to town. Country to country, until somehow some way, he found himself in water country. Sitting there on the bank of some city he was hungry and there was no food. He watched two kids playing near the water. They reminded him of himself and his brother, how much he missed his brother. Then one of the kids slipped, and was about to fall into the overpowering currents of the water. Nightmare reacted quickly thinking of his own brother. Summoning up iron sand he caught the boy and held the boy in his sand. Pushing him back on the bank with his brother and friends. Then from nowhere ninja were around him and out from them the Mizukage approached. The kage offered a spot in the village, Nightmare looked at him at first. Smiled and shook his head, from that day on he worked hard to become a mist village shinobi.
Alas: Nightmare of the Black Sand
Name: Alucard Masamune
Age: 17
Height: 6 Foot 5 inches
Weight: 190 pounds
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Natural
Birth Country: Rice Field Country
Village: Mist
Ninjutsu Specialist:
Genjutsu Specialist:
Taijutsu Non-Specialist:
Clan Non-Specialist:
Other:
Secondary Weapons:
5 Kunai=5 Slots
20 Exploding Tags=5 Slots
15 Senbon=3 Slots
Primary Weapon:
Personality:
Nightmare’s personality is a hard one ot place. He general does what he feels like doing. If he wants to train, he trains. If he wants to kill, he will more than likely go looking for something to kill. Because of his height and his peculiar joking habits most people stay away from him. It was once said, “to condemn a fool is to condemn the soul.” Nightmare, acts just like that, a fool. The reason however behind this, is not for entertainment or because he is retarded. It is simply like was stated before, he does whatever he wants. He is a free spirit, but defiantly not a blank canvas like most free spirits.
Nightmare chooses to usually train many times a day. He remembers the bonds he once held, due to the Curse Mark on his back. He cannot easily escape his past because of this, but he wants to make sure he can never be put back in chains again. He is a defensive person in nature, with a vicious attack mode, if provoked into one. He likes to stay to himself, mainly because everyone leaves him alone, he had never known true friendship. He always has a smile on his face, regardless of situations. This is because, he feels compelled to laugh at what others call “Hard times”. Thinking more or less, they no nothing of the meaning of the phrase. He himself feels that anyone who says that without three years or more of their life in chains, are morons. He once was stabbed and kept on smiling, mainly because the pain was nothing like what he had felt before.
Alucard, being his name, he rarely goes by it. Nightmare is what he calls himself, because he seems himself as a nightmare. To all those who try to hinder his version of paradise, he wishes to be their never ending nightmare. He is the type of person, when you are on his good side you are safe. When you are against him however, he will crush you like a never ending wave. He has a photographic memory, and never forgets anything. Even the smallest grudge will not go unpunished. He cannot forgive easily, and thus if you want forgiveness from him you must work hard for it.
In the same manner, friendship is hard to gain. He had been through a hard time in his life; and thus he cannot simply take words to heart. He broke free from the typical mind set of a slave. However, from time to time, to his superiors, he will reenter the mind set. He works hard, for anything and everything he wants. He wakes up some nights remembering the torment of the curse seal upon his back. Being tortured over and over for simple mistakes. For this reason, and many other not mentioned, he hates most governments. The typical mindset of an anarchist is blooming in this youth. He wouldn’t care is chaos reigned over all, however, he only likes a few governments. Fire Country, Moon Country, and Water Country(To be more specific Mist Village, for some odd reason.).
Time still shows upon his body and thus, he doesn’t love easily either. He has, among the many problems, a lone wolf complex. Thus preferring to be alone, seeing it as more fitting. This doesn’t mean that he won’t fight in teams, in fact he works well in teams. Often becoming the shield or the sword, depending on the people and the situation. For his age he is quite tall, and thus is often refered to other as the “Giant”.
Appearance:
Usually he wears a red coat over his other clothes. Either for the fact that red hides blood, or it covers his weapons. Heck it might even be just because it is his favorite color, no one knows. He fights in this however, once he has his armor on, he takes a completely different form. His clothes become changed by the armor and thus he looks like the picture below. Using the eyes, to confuse or get a one up on the opponent. Using the majority of eyes for nothing more than decoration. However, in combination with a jutsu he is able to see out of it. Thus fitting the purpose of which he wanted it for.
The armor itself has an eye in the back of it and two on either side of his legs. This is simply to confused his opponents. By controlling the sand he makes it look like he is actually making them move. This give the opponent an uncontrollable fear of him seeing all moves they would perform. However, out of his armor mode(when he learns armor this will become needed) he looks like above. Only half the time does he look like that however. Never being able to actually pick a style of clothes he likes, he also looks like the below picture. This is him in normal travel attire, normal day clothes basically. He wears a cape, this cape helps him hold sand and hides his movements. His gourd as he carries is on his back. As of late he has been looking for a way to get rid of such a heave burden, while at the same time having the thing in battle. He was thinking of experimenting with summoning.
His facial appearance is normal, except oddly enough, he is lighter than most of his clan. Being considered an Albino for this factor. His hair is pitch black, except when he decides to wear the attire below, then he dies it blonde/white depending on his feeling. His body is muscular build, due to his life as a slave. His eyes are a warm amber, however, when he is excited, glow red due to the rise in his bodies polarity. No facial scars or tattoos, except one. The giant seal that was placed on his back, the seal that could kill him at any moment. This seal was the symbol of his enslavement, and thus, it cannot be removed easily, if at all.
Bloodlimit: Masamune(Iron Sand)
History:
Recalling a Nightmare
Nightmare has a interesting yet odd history. It started when he was with his family, being a slave in a “village”. In reality the village was a front, it was more or less a slave prison. If you left you would die, that simple. Living with the threat of death over his shoulder, he showed no emotion from a young age. He didn’t show any because he didn’t dare. The feudal lord had the power to kill due to the mark on his back. His brother, who resembled more of his family and clan heritage. Being darker than him and being a twin, this made it odd. They were called the Ying-Yang Brothers for this reason. The one person that he was really close to was his brother, no one else, just his brother. His mother and father worked the majority of the time, leaving the two brothers to raise themselves. Working hard to impress their clan members, until one autumn day.
Nightmare had performed a simple task, that he had done many times over. However, he failed and destroyed a small amount of property. To be frank, he broke a walking cane. His brother took the blame for is, knowing this was the feudal lords cane. The lord was furious and activated the seal, not killing his brother but badly hurting him. Nightmare had to watch helplessly, and that is when he decided. He would gather up his family and they would flee. His mother and father beat him for the thought and went back to work, as if nothing had happened. However, his brother felt the same way he did, and Nightmare began his long preparation with his brother. They worked hard for many days, and then finally the day came. They had saved up enough money, from here and there. Stored two weeks of food, and then quickly they moved.
Overcoming many obstacles they left in the middle of the night, in the shadow of the new moon. No light to shine upon them. Still somehow, Nightmare and his brother were found out. They ran for days, being chased by hounds and men. His brother was weak and tried and still recovering from his exposure to his curse mark. Nightmare left his brother, trying to draw the dogs to him. Jumping and hollering through the woods he went. Still it did not help. The dogs and men went right to where he had left his brother. When he finally got back to the place, they were gone, and so was his brother. No signs of either party. Nightmare was destroyed and devastated. Not to mention, now he was alone in the world, in this new place of wonders and horrors.
He wondered for ages, it seemed, not knowing when he would find his next meal. His brother had had the food and the money as well. He wondered from town to town. Country to country, until somehow some way, he found himself in water country. Sitting there on the bank of some city he was hungry and there was no food. He watched two kids playing near the water. They reminded him of himself and his brother, how much he missed his brother. Then one of the kids slipped, and was about to fall into the overpowering currents of the water. Nightmare reacted quickly thinking of his own brother. Summoning up iron sand he caught the boy and held the boy in his sand. Pushing him back on the bank with his brother and friends. Then from nowhere ninja were around him and out from them the Mizukage approached. The kage offered a spot in the village, Nightmare looked at him at first. Smiled and shook his head, from that day on he worked hard to become a mist village shinobi.