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@SuperboyWell, try my best. Just tell me if anything is needed to fix and I will do it immediately.
How can I help you?
Full Name: Zhang Yi Liu
Nickname: The New Comer
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Place of Birth: New York
Grade: 10
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Belongings:
Relationships:
Fun Fact:
Zhang could complete one book, 400 pages thick, within 8 hours while still possessed some relatively good idea about what is being written. A task that few of his peers could compare.
Introduction:
Zhang Liu
How can I help you?
Full Name: Zhang Yi Liu
Nickname: The New Comer
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Place of Birth: New York
Grade: 10
Strengths:
- Fast learner: Zhang learns fast when comparing to his peers. Just set an example and the boy could easily follow by. This trait of him allows the young boy to easily grasp trivial concepts like geometry and chemistry while providing no help in literature or activities that required physical exertion.
- 120% effort: Zhang tries hard to complete his task and turn in his homework on due dates while still ensuring its quality is at its best during completion.
- Karate: Although sound cools, Zhang only knows to do one thing in Karate, deflection. The boys could easily deflect oncoming attacks but lack any experiences in returning damage.
- Swimming/Climbing: Zhang excels at both of these activities. It may have something to do with his weight though.
Weaknesses:
- Near-sighted: As the name implied, Zhang is very near-sighted. Without the aid of his glasses, the boy is illiterate when trying to read any books that are placed further than 50cm from his eyes. 20 meters or more and everything seems to have its own duplication. Although he could squint to see clearer, doing so would put much strain on his eyes which will inevitably be resulted in tearings.
- Temperature sensitive: The boy is extremely sensitive to temperatures differences. Although everybody else may complain about how hot it is, it is not a strange sight for Zhang to ask to increase the temperature. Staying at 30 degrees Celsius is enough for this kid to catch a cold.
- Selfish: Although he may appear to be a selfless person, Zhang is actually a very selfish person. He has a strong desire of owning everything.
- Malnourished: The boy’s body is underweight compared to the average Body Mass Index (BMI). This causes him many troubles in physical activities like push-ups or marathons and making him an unsuitable candidate for physical demanding activity.
- Cursed Bloodline: His father has high cholesterol problems. His grandmother has Alzheimer during her 60s. His grandfather died due to pneumonia caused by Parkinson. In truth, Zhang is a loser at genetic gambling. Although there are no current problems with his physical health, Zhang possibility to have any of those three mentioned diseases is very likely.
- Mental medication: Because of having these illusions of unreal voices and imageries, Zhang is required to take medications for the safety of himself and those around him. And although he may appear to be normal, Zhang does not prefer anyone to mention his current state.
- Weight Illusion: Although being a boy, Zhang is currently having an illusion of losing weight to appear thinner. And you don’t need further explanation to see how he got malnourishment.
Belongings:
- Glasses: Without it, Zhang is basically blind.
Relationships:
- Cixin Liu: Zhang’s uncle. He works as a psychiatrist at the town. Although having a quite important job, there aren’t that many people that needed his help. So in his free time, Cixin usually prefer to read some books or practicing his arts. His mother sent Zhang to live with his uncle due to his specialty in mental problems.
- Joshua Martinez: An employee at Youngster’s Paradise. He is probably one of the few that knew where Zhang usually went to. Although they didn’t talk much, Josh does possess some knowledge about his friend’s condition.
- Jasmine Chang: Zhang’s mother. She is a manager at the Sheraton New York Times Square Hotel. A hardworking and lovable person, there aren’t enough words to describe a person who raised a child by herself in the hustle and bustle of New York City. Although wanted to stay by his side during his treatments, the job that provided her livelihood and his medication won’t allow her for a soft moment. In return, she makes sure to call him every night and morning. But Zhang’s feelings toward his mother are mixed. A part of him is emotionally attached to her commitment and determination. But a part of him is fueled by rage and a sense of disgust at his mother’s girlfriend. It is not that Zhang has some prejudices toward LGBT people. It is just his heart could not accept the reality of his mother having another one. In his imagination, she was supposed to be in more pain and guilt and not taking another step.
- Wang Liu: Zhang’s father. He used to own a construction company. But due to an accident, he left the mortal realm on Zhang’s birthday. For his father’s death, Zhang had always pressed himself, despite the fact that his father passing is nothing more than an accident.
Fun Fact:
Zhang could complete one book, 400 pages thick, within 8 hours while still possessed some relatively good idea about what is being written. A task that few of his peers could compare.
Introduction:
Today is a sunny day. School has just been over, yet the heat was already unbearable. On the news, reporters reported multiple bushfires in California. Meteorologists warned about an imminent heat wave across the east side of the nation. Another petition of those environmentalists before the White House, asking the government to take further action in reducing the CO2 emission at the next Paris Convention. Another topic was born Reddit, asking the question of how humankind would meet its doom and probably pointing out how horrible human race is to its homeland.
But for the majority of the world, people don’t care. They already had enough trouble in their workplaces, in their houses and the expectations to care for those frivolous things. And who can blame them? Out of a thousand, eight had just passed out. Out of a thousand, nineteen cries of newborns was heard. And out of that vast place that the people there don’t know people here, a happy birthday song is sung as well as tears were shed for those buried underground or cremated.
Understatement is an overrated word. None can truly understand the real meaning of grief. But yet, here they stand, griefing about Wang’s death. The sun is bright with no hinted of clouds in the sky. The hot breeze of summer swept the family graveyard, making a few to clutch for their hats. The children, the innocent ones, laugh out as they played hide and seek, completely unnoticed of the sadness and the unspeakable weight of the coffin that is slowly descending into the brown earth. Clutching a small heap of sand in hands, the grown-up slowly approaches the pit. It was a normal pit, where the corpse and the coffin are thrown in, waiting for its inevitable decomposition in a decade or more. But to them, to the Liu’s family, it was not a normal grave. When placing in, the person will cut his or her communication with the mortal realm, devoid of all links to their loved ones. And despite the patriarch of the family said that his father would be with his grandfather and his great-grandfather, Zhang knew it was not cased. The answer did not suffice to how his mother reacts to his father’s death, despite her knowledge about the family’s custom. He could still remember his mother when she received the news of her husband’s death, the poor soul fainted. The next things that he knew were how his mother cried against another woman’s chest, practically pouring her soul out for the strange woman.
And now, after two weeks, she was still heartbroken by her husband’s death. The figure in black pained him, urging him to tell his mom that everything is going to be alright. To promise her that he will do anything to make his father proud, to live up his name. To provide her with a place to lie upon. But deep down, Zhang knew it would never be true. By her side, he saw a strange figure that he had forced to be familiarized with these few days. Her name was Talia if he was unmistaken, a Bengali by blood and a rightful citizen of United and States. Her English was extraordinary, only using of what they called “Southern England” accent. Her posture was well trained, crossed legs when seated, straightened back even when talking casually with mom, used this certain spoons/ forks/ knives for this very course. In fact, pointed out if he is wrong, but Zhang thinks it is possible that mom’s interest and practice of having three separate courses spark from this very individual. This person, this alien, is so strange to him. And mom, the person that Zhang thought he knew very well of, who is she? Is she the person that went straight from home after work? Is she the person that likes Yao Beina, or just a woman that likes this music in order to fit with her lover? And is the love she used to tell so proudly of belonging to father or this stranger?
Zhang knew how much understanding he needs to give to his mother during these crisis states. But he doesn’t know how long he could maintain to be deaf and blind. What was his mother thinking? Bring a complete stranger and having no links to the family coming here. His hand clasps against each other, feeling the shapes of bones protrude from his white gloves. Just like every other male of the family, Zhang wears a white suit today. The sunlight reflected from his suit highlighted the uncomfortable sense of feeling he is currently having. In some strange and backward logic, his father’s death felt less insignificant compared to the strange figure’s that his mother’s head is resting on.
“Zhang Yi Liu. The oldest son of the Liu’s family.”
The shout from the monk draws Zhang’ s attention back to his father. Coming out from the line, Zhang slowly approached his father’s grave. His eyes, with the aid of the thick glasses, slowly absorbing the details of the grave. There were only four significant things to be noticed from the grave. First, the black marble and the inscription on its surface. Secondly, the father’s picture and his soft smile. Thirdly, the white numbers 24.6.1978- 1.6.2017. Finally, a quote. Although there are more to say about his father grave, Zhang’s attention could be unplaced on his father’s resting place. Somehow, his mother sobbing came to a stop during his kowtowing. Quickly completing his kowtowing along with his uncles, another two head families patriarchs, Zhang back out from the queue and letting others to pay their respect. His heart weighted to how Talia clutches her hand in Jasmine's trembling hands. Her tears had come to stop somehow only trouble Zhang's mind furthermore, knowing well that it was an accomplishment from a complete stranger.
The rest of the ceremony was quick. And before he knew it, the ceremony was over. The sun was in the middle of the sky. The child waves of laughter had come to a stop. And far away, his mother was being guided to her car by Talia. His mother is more relieved now, seemingly collecting some parts of her heart after the incidents. But still, the scars run deep and hard to mend. Her husband’s death was too much for her heart to take another step. But no matter how hard he tried, Zhang could not sweep the image of Talia stopped his mother from crying. He knew understanding for his mother’s current state is required. But just how much before that stranger take her away from him?
But for the majority of the world, people don’t care. They already had enough trouble in their workplaces, in their houses and the expectations to care for those frivolous things. And who can blame them? Out of a thousand, eight had just passed out. Out of a thousand, nineteen cries of newborns was heard. And out of that vast place that the people there don’t know people here, a happy birthday song is sung as well as tears were shed for those buried underground or cremated.
Understatement is an overrated word. None can truly understand the real meaning of grief. But yet, here they stand, griefing about Wang’s death. The sun is bright with no hinted of clouds in the sky. The hot breeze of summer swept the family graveyard, making a few to clutch for their hats. The children, the innocent ones, laugh out as they played hide and seek, completely unnoticed of the sadness and the unspeakable weight of the coffin that is slowly descending into the brown earth. Clutching a small heap of sand in hands, the grown-up slowly approaches the pit. It was a normal pit, where the corpse and the coffin are thrown in, waiting for its inevitable decomposition in a decade or more. But to them, to the Liu’s family, it was not a normal grave. When placing in, the person will cut his or her communication with the mortal realm, devoid of all links to their loved ones. And despite the patriarch of the family said that his father would be with his grandfather and his great-grandfather, Zhang knew it was not cased. The answer did not suffice to how his mother reacts to his father’s death, despite her knowledge about the family’s custom. He could still remember his mother when she received the news of her husband’s death, the poor soul fainted. The next things that he knew were how his mother cried against another woman’s chest, practically pouring her soul out for the strange woman.
And now, after two weeks, she was still heartbroken by her husband’s death. The figure in black pained him, urging him to tell his mom that everything is going to be alright. To promise her that he will do anything to make his father proud, to live up his name. To provide her with a place to lie upon. But deep down, Zhang knew it would never be true. By her side, he saw a strange figure that he had forced to be familiarized with these few days. Her name was Talia if he was unmistaken, a Bengali by blood and a rightful citizen of United and States. Her English was extraordinary, only using of what they called “Southern England” accent. Her posture was well trained, crossed legs when seated, straightened back even when talking casually with mom, used this certain spoons/ forks/ knives for this very course. In fact, pointed out if he is wrong, but Zhang thinks it is possible that mom’s interest and practice of having three separate courses spark from this very individual. This person, this alien, is so strange to him. And mom, the person that Zhang thought he knew very well of, who is she? Is she the person that went straight from home after work? Is she the person that likes Yao Beina, or just a woman that likes this music in order to fit with her lover? And is the love she used to tell so proudly of belonging to father or this stranger?
Zhang knew how much understanding he needs to give to his mother during these crisis states. But he doesn’t know how long he could maintain to be deaf and blind. What was his mother thinking? Bring a complete stranger and having no links to the family coming here. His hand clasps against each other, feeling the shapes of bones protrude from his white gloves. Just like every other male of the family, Zhang wears a white suit today. The sunlight reflected from his suit highlighted the uncomfortable sense of feeling he is currently having. In some strange and backward logic, his father’s death felt less insignificant compared to the strange figure’s that his mother’s head is resting on.
“Zhang Yi Liu. The oldest son of the Liu’s family.”
The shout from the monk draws Zhang’ s attention back to his father. Coming out from the line, Zhang slowly approached his father’s grave. His eyes, with the aid of the thick glasses, slowly absorbing the details of the grave. There were only four significant things to be noticed from the grave. First, the black marble and the inscription on its surface. Secondly, the father’s picture and his soft smile. Thirdly, the white numbers 24.6.1978- 1.6.2017. Finally, a quote. Although there are more to say about his father grave, Zhang’s attention could be unplaced on his father’s resting place. Somehow, his mother sobbing came to a stop during his kowtowing. Quickly completing his kowtowing along with his uncles, another two head families patriarchs, Zhang back out from the queue and letting others to pay their respect. His heart weighted to how Talia clutches her hand in Jasmine's trembling hands. Her tears had come to stop somehow only trouble Zhang's mind furthermore, knowing well that it was an accomplishment from a complete stranger.
The rest of the ceremony was quick. And before he knew it, the ceremony was over. The sun was in the middle of the sky. The child waves of laughter had come to a stop. And far away, his mother was being guided to her car by Talia. His mother is more relieved now, seemingly collecting some parts of her heart after the incidents. But still, the scars run deep and hard to mend. Her husband’s death was too much for her heart to take another step. But no matter how hard he tried, Zhang could not sweep the image of Talia stopped his mother from crying. He knew understanding for his mother’s current state is required. But just how much before that stranger take her away from him?
Zhang Liu
How can I help you?
Full Name: Zhang Yi Liu
Nickname: The New Comer
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Place of Birth: New York
Grade: 10
Strengths:
- Fast learner: Zhang learns fast when comparing to his peers. Just set an example and the boy could easily follow by. This trait of him allows the young boy to easily grasp trivial concepts like geometry and chemistry while providing no help in literature or activities that required physical exertion.
- 120% effort: Zhang tries hard to complete his task and turn in his homework on due dates while still ensuring its quality is at its best during completion.
- Karate: Although sound cools, Zhang only knows to do one thing in Karate, deflection. The boys could easily deflect oncoming attacks but lack any experiences in returning damage.
- Swimming/Climbing: Zhang excels at both of these activities. It may have something to do with his weight though.
Weaknesses:
- Near-sighted: As the name implied, Zhang is very near-sighted. Without the aid of his glasses, the boy is illiterate when trying to read any books that are placed further than 50cm from his eyes. 20 meters or more and everything seems to have its own duplication. Although he could squint to see clearer, doing so would put much strain on his eyes which will inevitably be resulted in tearings.
- Temperature sensitive: The boy is extremely sensitive to temperatures differences. Although everybody else may complain about how hot it is, it is not a strange sight for Zhang to ask to increase the temperature. Staying at 30 degrees Celsius is enough for this kid to catch a cold.
- Selfish: Although he may appear to be a selfless person, Zhang is actually a very selfish person. He has a strong desire of owning everything.
- Malnourished: The boy’s body is underweight compared to the average Body Mass Index (BMI). This causes him many troubles in physical activities like push-ups or marathons and making him an unsuitable candidate for physical demanding activity.
- Cursed Bloodline: His father has high cholesterol problems. His grandmother has Alzheimer during her 60s. His grandfather died due to pneumonia caused by Parkinson. In truth, Zhang is a loser at genetic gambling. Although there are no current problems with his physical health, Zhang possibility to have any of those three mentioned diseases is very likely.
- Mental medication: Because of having these illusions of unreal voices and imageries, Zhang is required to take medications for the safety of himself and those around him. And although he may appear to be normal, Zhang does not prefer anyone to mention his current state.
- Weight Illusion: Although being a boy, Zhang is currently having an illusion of losing weight to appear thinner. And you don’t need further explanation to see how he got malnourishment.
Belongings:
- Glasses: Without it, Zhang is basically blind.
Relationships:
- Cixin Liu: Zhang’s uncle. He works as a psychiatrist at the town. Although having a quite important job, there aren’t that many people that needed his help. So in his free time, Cixin usually prefer to read some books or practicing his arts. His mother sent Zhang to live with his uncle due to his specialty in mental problems.
- Joshua Martinez: An employee at Youngster’s Paradise. He is probably one of the few that knew where Zhang usually went to. Although they didn’t talk much, Josh does possess some knowledge about his friend’s condition.
- Jasmine Chang: Zhang’s mother. She is a manager at the Sheraton New York Times Square Hotel. A hardworking and lovable person, there aren’t enough words to describe a person who raised a child by herself in the hustle and bustle of New York City. Although wanted to stay by his side during his treatments, the job that provided her livelihood and his medication won’t allow her for a soft moment. In return, she makes sure to call him every night and morning. But Zhang’s feelings toward his mother are mixed. A part of him is emotionally attached to her commitment and determination. But a part of him is fueled by rage and a sense of disgust at his mother’s girlfriend. It is not that Zhang has some prejudices toward LGBT people. It is just his heart could not accept the reality of his mother having another one. In his imagination, she was supposed to be in more pain and guilt and not taking another step.
- Wang Liu: Zhang’s father. He used to own a construction company. But due to an accident, he left the mortal realm on Zhang’s birthday. For his father’s death, Zhang had always pressed himself, despite the fact that his father passing is nothing more than an accident.
Fun Fact:
Zhang could complete one book, 400 pages thick, within 8 hours while still possessed some relatively good idea about what is being written. A task that few of his peers could compare.
Introduction:
Today is a sunny day. School has just been over, yet the heat was already unbearable. On the news, reporters reported multiple bushfires in California. Meteorologists warned about an imminent heat wave across the east side of the nation. Another petition of those environmentalists before the White House, asking the government to take further action in reducing the CO2 emission at the next Paris Convention. Another topic was born Reddit, asking the question of how humankind would meet its doom and probably pointing out how horrible human race is to its homeland.
But for the majority of the world, people don’t care. They already had enough trouble in their workplaces, in their houses and the expectations to care for those frivolous things. And who can blame them? Out of a thousand, eight had just passed out. Out of a thousand, nineteen cries of newborns was heard. And out of that vast place that the people there don’t know people here, a happy birthday song is sung as well as tears were shed for those buried underground or cremated.
Understatement is an overrated word. None can truly understand the real meaning of grief. But yet, here they stand, griefing about Wang’s death. The sun is bright with no hinted of clouds in the sky. The hot breeze of summer swept the family graveyard, making a few to clutch for their hats. The children, the innocent ones, laugh out as they played hide and seek, completely unnoticed of the sadness and the unspeakable weight of the coffin that is slowly descending into the brown earth. Clutching a small heap of sand in hands, the grown-up slowly approaches the pit. It was a normal pit, where the corpse and the coffin are thrown in, waiting for its inevitable decomposition in a decade or more. But to them, to the Liu’s family, it was not a normal grave. When placing in, the person will cut his or her communication with the mortal realm, devoid of all links to their loved ones. And despite the patriarch of the family said that his father would be with his grandfather and his great-grandfather, Zhang knew it was not cased. The answer did not suffice to how his mother reacts to his father’s death, despite her knowledge about the family’s custom. He could still remember his mother when she received the news of her husband’s death, the poor soul fainted. The next things that he knew were how his mother cried against another woman’s chest, practically pouring her soul out for the strange woman.
And now, after two weeks, she was still heartbroken by her husband’s death. The figure in black pained him, urging him to tell his mom that everything is going to be alright. To promise her that he will do anything to make his father proud, to live up his name. To provide her with a place to lie upon. But deep down, Zhang knew it would never be true. By her side, he saw a strange figure that he had forced to be familiarized with these few days. Her name was Talia if he was unmistaken, a Bengali by blood and a rightful citizen of United and States. Her English was extraordinary, only using of what they called “Southern England” accent. Her posture was well trained, crossed legs when seated, straightened back even when talking casually with mom, used this certain spoons/ forks/ knives for this very course. In fact, pointed out if he is wrong, but Zhang thinks it is possible that mom’s interest and practice of having three separate courses spark from this very individual. This person, this alien, is so strange to him. And mom, the person that Zhang thought he knew very well of, who is she? Is she the person that went straight from home after work? Is she the person that likes Yao Beina, or just a woman that likes this music in order to fit with her lover? And is the love she used to tell so proudly of belonging to father or this stranger?
Zhang knew how much understanding he needs to give to his mother during these crisis states. But he doesn’t know how long he could maintain to be deaf and blind. What was his mother thinking? Bring a complete stranger and having no links to the family coming here. His hand clasps against each other, feeling the shapes of bones protrude from his white gloves. Just like every other male of the family, Zhang wears a white suit today. The sunlight reflected from his suit highlighted the uncomfortable sense of feeling he is currently having. In some strange and backward logic, his father’s death felt less insignificant compared to the strange figure’s that his mother’s head is resting on.
“Zhang Yi Liu. The oldest son of the Liu’s family.”
The shout from the monk draws Zhang’ s attention back to his father. Coming out from the line, Zhang slowly approached his father’s grave. His eyes, with the aid of the thick glasses, slowly absorbing the details of the grave. There were only four significant things to be noticed from the grave. First, the black marble and the inscription on its surface. Secondly, the father’s picture and his soft smile. Thirdly, the white numbers 24.6.1978- 1.6.2017. Finally, a quote. Although there are more to say about his father grave, Zhang’s attention could be unplaced on his father’s resting place. Somehow, his mother sobbing came to a stop during his kowtowing. Quickly completing his kowtowing along with his uncles, another two head families patriarchs, Zhang back out from the queue and letting others to pay their respect. His heart weighted to how Talia clutches her hand in Jasmine's trembling hands. Her tears had come to stop somehow only trouble Zhang's mind furthermore, knowing well that it was an accomplishment from a complete stranger.
The rest of the ceremony was quick. And before he knew it, the ceremony was over. The sun was in the middle of the sky. The child waves of laughter had come to a stop. And far away, his mother was being guided to her car by Talia. His mother is more relieved now, seemingly collecting some parts of her heart after the incidents. But still, the scars run deep and hard to mend. Her husband’s death was too much for her heart to take another step. But no matter how hard he tried, Zhang could not sweep the image of Talia stopped his mother from crying. He knew understanding for his mother’s current state is required. But just how much before that stranger take her away from him?
But for the majority of the world, people don’t care. They already had enough trouble in their workplaces, in their houses and the expectations to care for those frivolous things. And who can blame them? Out of a thousand, eight had just passed out. Out of a thousand, nineteen cries of newborns was heard. And out of that vast place that the people there don’t know people here, a happy birthday song is sung as well as tears were shed for those buried underground or cremated.
Understatement is an overrated word. None can truly understand the real meaning of grief. But yet, here they stand, griefing about Wang’s death. The sun is bright with no hinted of clouds in the sky. The hot breeze of summer swept the family graveyard, making a few to clutch for their hats. The children, the innocent ones, laugh out as they played hide and seek, completely unnoticed of the sadness and the unspeakable weight of the coffin that is slowly descending into the brown earth. Clutching a small heap of sand in hands, the grown-up slowly approaches the pit. It was a normal pit, where the corpse and the coffin are thrown in, waiting for its inevitable decomposition in a decade or more. But to them, to the Liu’s family, it was not a normal grave. When placing in, the person will cut his or her communication with the mortal realm, devoid of all links to their loved ones. And despite the patriarch of the family said that his father would be with his grandfather and his great-grandfather, Zhang knew it was not cased. The answer did not suffice to how his mother reacts to his father’s death, despite her knowledge about the family’s custom. He could still remember his mother when she received the news of her husband’s death, the poor soul fainted. The next things that he knew were how his mother cried against another woman’s chest, practically pouring her soul out for the strange woman.
And now, after two weeks, she was still heartbroken by her husband’s death. The figure in black pained him, urging him to tell his mom that everything is going to be alright. To promise her that he will do anything to make his father proud, to live up his name. To provide her with a place to lie upon. But deep down, Zhang knew it would never be true. By her side, he saw a strange figure that he had forced to be familiarized with these few days. Her name was Talia if he was unmistaken, a Bengali by blood and a rightful citizen of United and States. Her English was extraordinary, only using of what they called “Southern England” accent. Her posture was well trained, crossed legs when seated, straightened back even when talking casually with mom, used this certain spoons/ forks/ knives for this very course. In fact, pointed out if he is wrong, but Zhang thinks it is possible that mom’s interest and practice of having three separate courses spark from this very individual. This person, this alien, is so strange to him. And mom, the person that Zhang thought he knew very well of, who is she? Is she the person that went straight from home after work? Is she the person that likes Yao Beina, or just a woman that likes this music in order to fit with her lover? And is the love she used to tell so proudly of belonging to father or this stranger?
Zhang knew how much understanding he needs to give to his mother during these crisis states. But he doesn’t know how long he could maintain to be deaf and blind. What was his mother thinking? Bring a complete stranger and having no links to the family coming here. His hand clasps against each other, feeling the shapes of bones protrude from his white gloves. Just like every other male of the family, Zhang wears a white suit today. The sunlight reflected from his suit highlighted the uncomfortable sense of feeling he is currently having. In some strange and backward logic, his father’s death felt less insignificant compared to the strange figure’s that his mother’s head is resting on.
“Zhang Yi Liu. The oldest son of the Liu’s family.”
The shout from the monk draws Zhang’ s attention back to his father. Coming out from the line, Zhang slowly approached his father’s grave. His eyes, with the aid of the thick glasses, slowly absorbing the details of the grave. There were only four significant things to be noticed from the grave. First, the black marble and the inscription on its surface. Secondly, the father’s picture and his soft smile. Thirdly, the white numbers 24.6.1978- 1.6.2017. Finally, a quote. Although there are more to say about his father grave, Zhang’s attention could be unplaced on his father’s resting place. Somehow, his mother sobbing came to a stop during his kowtowing. Quickly completing his kowtowing along with his uncles, another two head families patriarchs, Zhang back out from the queue and letting others to pay their respect. His heart weighted to how Talia clutches her hand in Jasmine's trembling hands. Her tears had come to stop somehow only trouble Zhang's mind furthermore, knowing well that it was an accomplishment from a complete stranger.
The rest of the ceremony was quick. And before he knew it, the ceremony was over. The sun was in the middle of the sky. The child waves of laughter had come to a stop. And far away, his mother was being guided to her car by Talia. His mother is more relieved now, seemingly collecting some parts of her heart after the incidents. But still, the scars run deep and hard to mend. Her husband’s death was too much for her heart to take another step. But no matter how hard he tried, Zhang could not sweep the image of Talia stopped his mother from crying. He knew understanding for his mother’s current state is required. But just how much before that stranger take her away from him?
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Appearances:
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Agares Pishacha
The Pit Fighter, Worlds Walker, King of the Looming Pit
Gender: Male
Species:
- Goblin
- Orge
- Great Orge
- Lord of the Looming Pit
- King of the Looming Pit (Great Orge’s rare evolution tree)
Class
- Monk (Main class)
- Paladin (Subclass)
- Ki Master (Monk’s subclass)
- Dark Ki Master (Ki’s master subclass)
- Dark Ki Empowerment (Dark Ki Master’s rare subclass)
Stats:
- Level: 100
- Health: SS+ (between SS and SSS)
- Mana: A
- Strength: SS-> SSS
- Speed: A
- Intelligence: S
- Stamina: SSS -> X
- Physical Defense: SSS -> X
- Magical Defense: SSS -> X
- True Resist: X
Action: (1 to 10 from least mana consumption to the most, 0 are passive)
- Adamant mind (0): Following the path of endurance and hardship, the monks are the symbol of inner control and temptations resist. As such, the mind of these individuals is considered one of the hardest targets to be influenced by mental magic, having too high resilience against illusions as well as uncontrolled emotions.
- Hardened body (0): Having to suffer so many wounds from the environment around themselves, monks’ bodies begin to harden themselves, gaining resilience against most things they face. To the point of its height, the user of this skill may walk on lava or fall from a high distance without having too much problem and having the same endurance and hardness close legendary items.
- Master of unarmed combat (0): Through flesh and blood, monks that focused on fighting without weapons has trained their ability to fight with bare fists for their whole life. Their fighting abilities would beat the newbie with ease while causing a lot of troubles for the veterans.
- Protection (0): The user will receive defensive buffs while having at least another teammate in his or her team. For each teammate presented, the user will receive 1% defensive buffs that can be stacked and maxed out at 10%
- Ki empowerment (0): The users constantly using ki to empower his or her attack and defense, giving a buff to him or herself in the face of danger as well as taking part in their daily life. For monks, having their ki to constantly empowering themselves are as similar as breathing. (Ki expenditure rates are equal to ki creation rates)
- Tainted Souls (0): An AoE passive, any living beings, allies or not, will receive a debuff toward theirs movement speed and strength. The strength of the debuff is determined based on the level gap between the users and the receivers. For each level of difference, the receivers received a minus 0.1% toward their strength and movement score which. If there is at least 20 levels difference, the receivers also received a frightened status, which will begin to lower the target’s defenses by 0.5% by each level of difference. When the receivers are 30 levels below, the receivers is mandatory to take a roll for sanity check as well as received another debuffs toward their speed. This time, the speed will be decreased by 1 point for every level of difference. For sanity test, if passed, the target will receive a shaken status, decreasing his or her’s intelligence by 25 points throughout the fight. If failed, the target will be paralyzed for one turn due to fear as well as having his or her mana lost by 30% of his or her total attack. (The users do not absorb this loss mana.) From 40 to 70, the target’s attack speed is reduced by 75% and their movement speed is cut by 90%. When reaching below 70 levels of difference, the target received “plant life” as their permanent status. This passive’s effect could be decreased but never turn off.
- Black imageries (0): The most powerful passive of Dark Ki Empowerment class, for each time the enemies spell casters attempted to read the user’s information or influencing the user’s mind, he or she is having a 50% risk for his or her spell to fail as well as receiving the status Mana Surge (Mana Surge: the spell caster’s lost his or her ability to control his or her mana, unable to cast any spells for 2 turns.) For each time the target’s repeat to assert his control over the user’s mind by magic, a plus 5% is added to the base 50%.
Tainted touch (0): The user’s attacks applied corruption which will deal damage ignores defenses. - High-Level Physical Attack Immune (0): The user is completely immune to physical attack coming from enemies that are from level 70 or lower
- High-Level Magic Attack Immune (0): The user is completely immune to magical attacks coming from enemies that are from level 70 or lower
- Message (0): Game function, use to create messages and connect players together through an instant messaging system. Yeah, like we need social interaction if we are already a bunch of people sleeping in some smelly hub.
- Greatly Strengthening (1): the user’s increase his or her strength by a large margin.
- Immovable mountain (2): a self-buff, the user is completely immune to position effect (knockback, knock up,... etc) as well as receiving a buff on the user’s defense
- Flow disruptor (2): the user’s strike the enemy at close range, intercepting their mana system and blocking the target from performing any actions or spells for 1 turns
- Hardening (3): a self-buff, the user hardened him or herself to the next tier weapons, granting defense bonus as well as higher defense against piercing attack.
- Ki blast (3): focusing his or her Ki to one point within the palm, the user’s next melee attack is empowered and well as shattering 25% of the target’s defense.
- Sturdy stance (3): the user gained tenacity, decreasing the negative effects that he or she possessed by a large margin
- Inner blasting (3): Another advanced form of ki blast, the user-focused his or her ki to one point before applied it to the target’s weak point (mouth, eyes, ears) and detonated. The ki blast will explode from inside the target’s body, dealing direct damage and ignores defenses. If the target survived, he or she is dazed for 1 turns and slow by 45% for 3 turns after being dazed.
- Thousand strikes (4): The user’s unleashed a storm of strikes in one turn in exchange for strength. This can be used with others actions.
- Enrage (4): The user taunted the enemies, taking the enemies’ next turn attacks. While doing so, the user gains a boost in defense and solidify his health, preventing it from going past a certain point
- Great Regeneration (4): the user’s greatly increased his or her health regeneration rate
- Ki bind (4): the users bind his or her ki with the target, significantly slowing the target’s down as they traveled further from the user’s location.
- Negative zone (5): spreading his or her dark ki over the area, the user creates a debuffs zone for those that enter, including allies.
- Ground smasher (5): the user smashed the ground beneath him or herself, significantly altering the environment around. Enemies inside the effect zone will receive a shaken status, knock up status and received a heavy damage if they lack the ability to fly.
- Particle absorption: the user gains energy from the surrounding through heat, sound, vibration,... and gaining stamina during the duration.
- Meteor Shower (5): The user lifted the ground beneath him or herself, throwing anything on the surface into the sky (maximum weight: a small hill according to Olympics’ classification of hill sizes). These objects will stay on the sky for one turn before returning down to the planet’s surface, dealing massive bludgeoning damage to anything beneath.
- Vortex (6): The user takes a deep breath before releasing a small cyclone from his or her mouth, distorting and destroying everything in the way.
- True Form (7): The self-buff, the user’s stats are double as well as each attack of him or her count as three normal attacks. If an attack hits the enemies target, the target's received a burn damage as well as having some of his or her defense shredded. The defense will be permanently lost throughout the fight.
- Refresh (7): the user's clear all negative effect on him or herself while gaining some health back.
Spell:
- Mind shattering (3): the user casts a spell to influence the target’s mind, creating horrible imagery in the target’s mind. The target is unable to cast spells for 1 turn as well as required to have a mental check. If passed, he or she is no harm. If failed, he or she is dazed as well as losing 30% of his or her mana.
- Pit creation (8): The user creates a pit, limiting the target’s ability to move in a predetermined space.
Race Traits:
- Gigantua: Evolving from the Great Orge “Massive Statue”, the player gains more health, strength, and defenses stats while speed is greatly reduced. Their massive statues also mean more area to be hit.
- Massive statue: With the heights of two grown men combined, the Great Orge’s presence could easily be sensed from hundred of meters away through sheer vibrations alone. Large and dangerous, these brute could easily level a village with practical ease. Their hides are thick and hard to kill in exchange for their relatively slow speed compare to normal Orges.
- Large statue: You know about orge, so I talk’s much
- Massive statue: With the heights of two grown men combined, the Great Orge’s presence could easily be sensed from hundred of meters away through sheer vibrations alone. Large and dangerous, these brute could easily level a village with practical ease. Their hides are thick and hard to kill in exchange for their relatively slow speed compare to normal Orges.
- Supernatural Regeneration
- Enhanced Regeneration
- Advance Regeneration (Tier III Regeneration):
- External wounds, including fractured bones and deeper burns, may heal at an accelerated rate, disregarding severity.
- Cellular and genetic damage are reduced, greatly extending the user's lifespan.
- Lost limbs may be regenerated quickly or can be reattached.
- Can survive severe blood loss.
- Minor damaged internal organs may heal, but more severity may be beyond repair and may take more time to heal.
- Nerves may remain damaged.
- Tumorous cells may actually be multiplied via regeneration as they are considered living cells.
- Advance Regeneration (Tier III Regeneration):
- Enhanced Regeneration
- Strong gut: the user is completely immune to poison
- Fat layer: the user possessed high tolerance toward water and ice attack
- Undestructable Hide Reinforcement: The user's hide is supernatural thick, significantly increasing his or her defense against physical and magical attack.
- Greater Hide Reinforcement: Further hardens the skin of the user, further increasing the physical resistance and having a small tolerance against magical abilities.
- Hide Reinforcement: The user hardens his or her skin, decreasing the physical damage.
- Greater Hide Reinforcement: Further hardens the skin of the user, further increasing the physical resistance and having a small tolerance against magical abilities.
- Mahakala's will: The user gains extra resistance against all type of attacks while his or her melee attacks apply corruption that will deal damage ignores defenses. All enemies auto attacks will be reflected back
- Mahakala's Reincarnation: the user gains four extra limbs, drastically increasing the difficulties for the enemies to anticipate the next move. These four limbs would work similar to normal limbs.
- No hide spot: the user is able to see everything within the area surrounding him or herself.
- Insatiable Hunger Instead of sleeping, the user only required to sustain him or herself is by consumption. During eating, the user’s drastically regenerate health, stamina, and some mana.
Items:
- Unnamed skull (Ultimate): the skull that is the symbol of bloodshed in the PVP arena known as Looming Pit. Anyone that owned this skull will neglect one spell, no matter how strong or weak that spell is. Use: 1 per day
Bio
Story… Story… Where do I suppose to begin? So many events. So many joys, so many beginnings, so many ends. Which one should take the throne today?
Might as well tell from the beginning.
Born from the final ticks of the old century and cry in the new one, Agares carried hopes of humanity for a brighter future. Hope to be successful, hope to be famous, you know the drill. But as you can see, hope ain’t the thing that provided food. Hope, especially during the 22nd century, is a necessity that the beggars and prostitutes do not off. Their rights are frowned upon. Their dignity is long gone. Day by day, sleeping under bridges or standing on the dark alleys of some corporations’ building, using flesh as a hook for the daily means are the only way out for these people.
Is there safety? There is. But above the reach from the poor and the weak.
Is there order? There is. At least on the surface, there is.
there help or any kinds of aid? Again, there is. But like a rose blossom under the vast deserts, it is too hard to meet.
Amidst the sound of pounding flesh, of panting breath, and of two hearts bound by the sweet smell of cash, Agares came to life in a small carton box in some dark alleyway. Or that is, how he is found. Nobody ever knew where he came from, not that it is matter in the orphanage anyway. Ragged clothes, filthy faces, and hundred of brawls with the neighboring kids for a favorite playspot are what Agares had grown into familiar with. Meals with a hundred others in a poorly constructed canteen with a piece of rice and some salt consisted of a daily meal. But in truth, Agares never knew to hate it. In fact, he finds himself more connected to place like this. The nuns were nice although a little harsh. The Father was nice as well, although kinda suspicious when he calls in little boys into his office. But Agares was never called so he doesn’t mind Father that much.
His hatred for his social position only appeared when he was able to get into a middle school. In there, for the first time, he was frowned upon. Of course with his social status, the boy wouldn’t be able to afford with class’ vacations. And how redundant it is, to Agares at least, for categorizing who to play and who not to. If so, how much does friendship, a thing that he valued so much, weight? “Well, that is their lost” is what he used to think.
Fast forward to his sixteenth birthday, eating his birthday meal in a juvenile correction camp, Agares couldn’t help but shed a tear. What was he convicted for, you might ask. Easy, beating a crap out of a rich kid for sexually assaulting his friend. Result? Ended up here and going to call it home for a foreseeable future.
Released on his 19th years old, Agares life was a mess. He wasted all the money on cheap liquors. The future is too dark for the teen. 22 times that he tried to apply for a job and ended up receiving a no and scowls from others. He had come to the sense of drowning himself in the Edo river but never got the gut to do so. Like a phantasm, a broken cog waiting to be collected, the boy continued to drift in this injustice life, waiting for his long awaiting death.
Now, sitting at the age of 38, Agares is a tired man. 19 years ago, he was able to get into a factory assembly line, working as a worker and slowly moving up the social ladder. Now, he is a medium sized factory owner and a relatively successful man. He had a family, a lovely wife and a devilish daughter. He had a nice house with only 5 more years of mortgage to repay. He goes to the dojo regularly, exerting his “excess heat” as his wife has called it. Sometimes, they would go to the Tohoku prefecture for a small relaxing period. And although there is no qualm about his current life, Agares couldn’t help but to notice there is still a sense of something that he is craving. It is also during this time that the doctor warned him of having a stroke in a near future if he continues exerting himself under this dangerous stress level. Under the consultant ’s, Agares picked up the most popular game that he knew of and began to play.
In this strange world and these unknown people, Agares found himself a chance to redefine who he is. And he did so. Personally, he has always had a knack for being a judge. The feeling of power by its title and the meaning of the protector of laws and the weeks begins fueling a desire within in his heart. But decades of living has granted Agares enough knowledge about the people and their true natures. And he knew the power, if not granted, must come from the individual's strength and their own leadership. So he chose the most resisted classes there is in the game. This class, although may not have the strongest attack, will be relentless. It shall not rest until its justice had been done. And so, Agares Pishacha had been born, with a duty to be fulfilled.
Personality
Although used to be one of the most active in the clan, Agares is not the person he used to be. He talked less with his teammates, rarely joined any conversations unless it is about revenging for others clan mates getting. And due to some emotional outbursts that he accidentally vented to his fellow clanmates, Agares thinks it is best to just stop talking.
Relationship
Appear in: Adventure must continue
Status: Still rolling
Status of character: Dead
Reason: Busy schedule
I think I will pull myself from the RP before the show begins. Due to how hectic my current schedule is and its likeliness for the next few months, I think it is best to not become a weight. So thank you for having me here and I hope we could still cooperate in the near future. Thank you and have a nice day.
Nation Application
Official Government Name: The Kingdom of Iathia
Head of State: King William XXII
Capital City: Zhido
National Language: English
Basic Demographics:
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I.Nation
II. Military:
III. Economics:
Head of State: King William XXII
Capital City: Zhido
National Language: English
Population: 32,090,123
Stability: 9%
Total Landmass: 72,098 km sq.
Demographics - 23% Iathian
- 14% TBD
- 32% TBD
- 5% Sartian
- 14% TBD
- 12% Chaegon
Civilian Industry - 37 factories
- 31 used in Consumer Goods
- 5 used in Trade Goods
- 1 State Owned
Armaments Industry - 26 Factories
- 12 Privately Owned
- 14 State Owned
Naval Industry
1 dry dock
Army Size 1,456 Active Soldiers
79,232 Reserve Soldiers
Army Training 78%
Army Supply 98%
Missing 102 William Bolt-Action Rifles, 32 Zaun Field Guns
Navy
1 Heavy Cruiser
2 Destroyers
Naval Training 32%
Rare Resources - Oil, Gold
Common Resources - Rice, Iron, Copper
Luxury Resources - Coffee
Official Government Name: The Kingdom of Iathia
Head of State: King William XXII
Capital City: Zhido
National Language: English
Basic Demographics:
Although not being the largest in territory nor the most populated nation, Iathia owns multiple resources. But most notably, the nation is known for its tea and coffee. The noblemen owned all things here, including lives. Aside from being the largest production in tea, rice, and coffee, the Kingdom of Iathia also owned multiples mines of copper, iron, tungsten and aluminum. The nation obtained these resources by tapping into the two mountains ranges that ran across the nation, while also acting as natural boundaries against the cold air from the North and the sandstorms from the South. And sitting comfortably in the middle is Zhido, the capital city of Iathia. Surrounding the city is a fertile plain that is running with 3 majors river, one of which begins from the nearby lakes that reside within the Iathian’s territory.
- Zaun: The city of the mad, where technology are taken shapes and the sound of torturing that never cease. Where the mist is always residing day and night. Where men and women in their doctors coat always have a thing or two about your daily misconceptions. In here, everyone is equal. No one is higher than the other, no even kings and queens. In here, no one shall bow. And in here, intellectual is the highest social ranking.
- Zhimmerwick: Standing atop of the highest peak of the Himmers, the North mountain range that encircle one side of the Iathia, Zhimmerwick oversaw the Kingdom of Iathia. The city is the living bastion itself, composed of mainly militans. Inside each and every buildings hide a corner for retaliations purposes. Stretch around the city is the mountains of snows that never had melt before. And from here, the soldiers trained under the snow, eyes sharped for the enemies that will surely come. And when that day come, the city will serve its purpose.
- Zhon 1 and 2: The twin cities. The place where bloated men live. The City in Mountains. If Zhido is known for its forever light of electricity, then Zhon 1 and 2 is known for its unending sea smoke chimneys. The citizens at this time are primarily miners, whose life that lived in caves and dies in crematoriums. The sound of metal against metal or the sizzling sound of hot iron being dipped into the frozen water never cease in these area. Rumors said that if you stay here for too long, your eardrums could rupture without careful. The citizens here rarely move to other places unless for some other reasons. Although they used to be the Kingdom’s prisoners, most had been pardoned by the royal family every ten years or so. But maybe residing in one place for too long had form an unusual connection for these people to stay inside the mines. For any reason, the twin cities almost supplied 49% of the nation’s raw materials demand.
Zhido valley: Act as the place where Zhido city reside, the valley proves itself to be a valuable resource for the nation as the valley provide approximately 75% of the whole food production for the nation.
Zhido city: the capital city. Home to the royals and host to the endless parties of the nobles. A place where more than 800 000 people called home. The city is filled with incandescent lamp that stood at every corner of every street. The streets are full with carriages that run by horses and metal cars that ran by fuel and engines. In here, everyone can find something that they want. And here, almost everyone dreams sleep.
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I.Nation
- Population: 4
- Stability: 1
- Landmass: 3
- Demographics: 1
- Civilian Industry: 5
- Armaments Industry: 5
- Infrastructure: 4
- Naval Industry: 2
II. Military:
- Army Size: 3
- Army Training: 5
- Army Technology: 6
- Navy Size: 1
- Navy Training: 2
- Navy Technology: 4
III. Economics:
- Rare Resources: 3
- Common Resources: 6
- Luxury Resources: 2
- Bureaucracy: 6
Head of State: King William XXII
Capital City: Zhido
National Language: English
Population: 32,090,123
Stability: 9%
Total Landmass: 72,098 km sq.
Demographics - 23% Iathian
- 14% TBD
- 32% TBD
- 5% Sartian
- 14% TBD
- 12% Chaegon
Civilian Industry - 37 factories
- 31 used in Consumer Goods
- 5 used in Trade Goods
- 1 State Owned
Armaments Industry - 26 Factories
- 12 Privately Owned
- 14 State Owned
Naval Industry
1 dry dock
Army Size 1,456 Active Soldiers
79,232 Reserve Soldiers
Army Training 78%
Army Supply 98%
Missing 102 William Bolt-Action Rifles, 32 Zaun Field Guns
Navy
1 Heavy Cruiser
2 Destroyers
Naval Training 32%
Rare Resources - Oil, Gold
Common Resources - Rice, Iron, Copper
Luxury Resources - Coffee
Appear in: Turn of the Century
Status: Dead
Reason: RP dead
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Sakamoto Tadayoshi
I have only one wish. And that is not for me.
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▸ Name:
Sakamoto Tadayoshi
▸ Clan:
Sakamoto/ Yūbokumin
▸ Rank:
Genin
▸ Sex:
♂
▸ Sex appearance:
♂
▸ Age:
13 years old.
▸ Age appearance:
Around 14 years old.
▸ Sexuality:
Asexual.
▸ Birthplace:
No idea, he got picked up from the edge of the nearby forest.
▸ Village: Amegakure
▸ Affiliations:
- Amegakure
- Kaze no Kuni
- Sakamoto
- Yūbokumin
▸ Chakra natures:
Primary nature:
Doton. ▸ Appearance:
Yes, he is the only guy that does not have enough money to buy a shirt or something new aside from notebook or pencils. Most of his clothes are from his mother reinovated to become his or he found it at the dumping site. Like really, the only thing that he usually bought is the undergarments and even that he would only bought for special occasions (like birthday). And for your sake of informations, he washes himself under the rain in his yard. Talking about public bathing.
▸ Wardrobe:
What does your character typically wear?
Patches. Some naked guy's pants and shirts. A jacket and a pair of glasses with black lenses to hide his eyes.
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Biography
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▸ History:
For his whole life, Tadayoshi had lived under a woman’s shadow, his mother. She was only a normal person, with nothing in her hand but a small house near the outer border of the village. Her life was harsh, living through day by selling junks back to the dumping sites of the village. As so, she would be the person that wake up the first and only went back went stars shined her path home. But still, she loves him so much, the son that she picked up under the rain.
At first, the boy was shy. He was shy from the fact that he didn’t own a nice pair of clothes for new years. He was shy for the fact that he would only dare to look the menu price of the restaurants instead of coming in and calling a meal. He would be shy for people to call him as his mother’s son. They don't own any similar features. His mother features were rather sharp and more elegance, probably crafted from god’s finest sculpture. Compare to that, his was dull and full of mistake. His eyes are unequal, one larger and one smaller to another. His teeth are too large, adding more abnormality to his face than anything. His nose probably taking a third of his face. And if someone notice enough, he is limping. Maybe it was that the fact that he had been threw from a window of someone car had cause this trait. Or maybe it was simply from birth, who knows. But nonetheless, he is shy for almost everything in his life. But shy was certainly not the only trait that sprung from his birth.
Kids are rude. They always are. Sometimes, they play with you. Sometimes they don’t. But certainly, they prefer to revolve around someone special. Maybe that it is the kid that had these beautiful clothes. Or the kid that had more money. Or the kid that comes from a famous and strong clan. Nonetheless, noticement is something that Tadayoshi does not deserve. Having a friend is a luxury for him. For would anyone prefer to stay with someone that has nothing? So he would drifted here and there, living under people’s shadow. It’s ok, he thinks. After all, he couldn’t give them anything more but his full dedication as a friend. So it is fine if they are not please or angry about him. It is ok if they denounce him over a small thing. He probably deserves it.
If there is something that is the pivotal change in his life, it is probably his mother’s death. Her death was a painful death. She would constantly moan from the excruciating pain of her headache, which she described as “someone opening my brain apart with a chisel then re-attached it with a needle.” At first, it was nothing more than a bad migraine, she says. But then, the headaches begins to come back more and more, with a longer duration and shorter periods. Day and night, she would scream or weept in her bed, blanket over head as she cries herself into sleep. But even there, the pain didn’t give up on her. Within in a month, she was only able to sit up in her bed. All of the normal activity like drinking and eating is required to be supported from Tadayoshi. And every day, he would have to hear she wanted to die rather than living like this. But he remained silence, head lowered, as if his mother sickness was because of him. And maybe it was. If he was never here in the first place, she wouldn’t have to outworked herself. And every day, the boy would blame himself for his mother’s sickness.
One month later, his mother died. A stroke killed her. And even then, it seems the pain knows no mercy as his mother face twisted into something full of dread, revealing an aspect of her painful struggle with the headache. Her funeral was haphazardly celebrated. No one knew she is gone, but himself. No one knew a normal woman had gone to a place far from here but himself. And with himself, the boy lowered his mother’s body to her resting place. At least, for now.
But there is still hopes, Tadayoshi thinks to himself as the myth of Hokage Naruto begins to come back into mind. It is told Kabuto had raised the death in the Fourth Shinobi War. And if that can be done, his mother will be back? Right?
At first, the boy was shy. He was shy from the fact that he didn’t own a nice pair of clothes for new years. He was shy for the fact that he would only dare to look the menu price of the restaurants instead of coming in and calling a meal. He would be shy for people to call him as his mother’s son. They don't own any similar features. His mother features were rather sharp and more elegance, probably crafted from god’s finest sculpture. Compare to that, his was dull and full of mistake. His eyes are unequal, one larger and one smaller to another. His teeth are too large, adding more abnormality to his face than anything. His nose probably taking a third of his face. And if someone notice enough, he is limping. Maybe it was that the fact that he had been threw from a window of someone car had cause this trait. Or maybe it was simply from birth, who knows. But nonetheless, he is shy for almost everything in his life. But shy was certainly not the only trait that sprung from his birth.
Kids are rude. They always are. Sometimes, they play with you. Sometimes they don’t. But certainly, they prefer to revolve around someone special. Maybe that it is the kid that had these beautiful clothes. Or the kid that had more money. Or the kid that comes from a famous and strong clan. Nonetheless, noticement is something that Tadayoshi does not deserve. Having a friend is a luxury for him. For would anyone prefer to stay with someone that has nothing? So he would drifted here and there, living under people’s shadow. It’s ok, he thinks. After all, he couldn’t give them anything more but his full dedication as a friend. So it is fine if they are not please or angry about him. It is ok if they denounce him over a small thing. He probably deserves it.
If there is something that is the pivotal change in his life, it is probably his mother’s death. Her death was a painful death. She would constantly moan from the excruciating pain of her headache, which she described as “someone opening my brain apart with a chisel then re-attached it with a needle.” At first, it was nothing more than a bad migraine, she says. But then, the headaches begins to come back more and more, with a longer duration and shorter periods. Day and night, she would scream or weept in her bed, blanket over head as she cries herself into sleep. But even there, the pain didn’t give up on her. Within in a month, she was only able to sit up in her bed. All of the normal activity like drinking and eating is required to be supported from Tadayoshi. And every day, he would have to hear she wanted to die rather than living like this. But he remained silence, head lowered, as if his mother sickness was because of him. And maybe it was. If he was never here in the first place, she wouldn’t have to outworked herself. And every day, the boy would blame himself for his mother’s sickness.
One month later, his mother died. A stroke killed her. And even then, it seems the pain knows no mercy as his mother face twisted into something full of dread, revealing an aspect of her painful struggle with the headache. Her funeral was haphazardly celebrated. No one knew she is gone, but himself. No one knew a normal woman had gone to a place far from here but himself. And with himself, the boy lowered his mother’s body to her resting place. At least, for now.
But there is still hopes, Tadayoshi thinks to himself as the myth of Hokage Naruto begins to come back into mind. It is told Kabuto had raised the death in the Fourth Shinobi War. And if that can be done, his mother will be back? Right?
▸ Personality:
✓ Loyalty
✗ Shy
✓ Respectfulness
✗ Worry
✓ Tough skin
✗ Low self-pride
Explain how this trait is represented in character' history.
✗ Shy
He is just shy kid. He is not rich. He does not have any shiny clothes nor wallet filled with money. He is your average poor and having nothing kid. So it would just make sense for him to be shy about everything. After all, he does not own a piece of shirt that does not coming from someone trashes can.
✓ Respectfulness
As a child, Tadayoshi was taught (through violence of course) of how to treat to others. So not only that he is respectful, the child is also noted as obedience, studious and hardworking. Whip is the power of all.
✗ Worry
Because of his background, Sakamoto didn’t have many friends. This causes him to worry a lot about what to say that might be appropriate and what might not. It is not he lacks the understanding of common sense, it just that he thinks too much and resulting in making himself shy. .
✓ Tough skin
When you heard too much bad news about you, you would just shrugged off and walk away.
✗ Low self-pride
As long as he is still alive and capable of accomplishing his dream. Meh, everything is fine
▸ Dreams and hopes:
ｘ Lives a satisfy life (long-term).
ｘ Being famous (medium-term).
ｘ To be a chuunin (medium-term).
ｘ Succeed in completing the first mission (short-term).
ｘ Being famous (medium-term).
ｘ To be a chuunin (medium-term).
ｘ Succeed in completing the first mission (short-term).
▸ Desires:
ｘ Living with his mother, one more time.(long-term).
ｘ Resurrect his mother(medium-term).
ｘ Finding way to resurrect his mother(medium-term).
ｘ Becoming a chuunin (short-term).
ｘ Resurrect his mother(medium-term).
ｘ Finding way to resurrect his mother(medium-term).
ｘ Becoming a chuunin (short-term).
▸ Fears:
ｘ Unable to see his desires to be true.
ｘ Unable to repay her.
ｘ Learn out that is never gonna happen.
ｘ Unable to make her proud.
ｘ Unable to repay her.
ｘ Learn out that is never gonna happen.
ｘ Unable to make her proud.
▸ Motivations:
Family. Dead family member. Ironic? Yes. It is ironic that Takayoshi didn’t live for himself. Hell, he didn't even choose to live for a living person. He chooses to live for a person that had died one year ago. To others, it maybe as ignorance as a three year old child wish for his parents. But that wish is enough for Tadayoshi. He doesn’t need perfecting his art. He doesn’t need others to look at him with a different eye. All he needs is his mother to come back. That is all.
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Military
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▸ D-rank Techniques
- Body Flicker Technique
- Earth Release: Double Suicide Decapitation Technique
- Haze Clone Technique
- Hollow Earth
- Manipulated Shuriken Technique
▸ E-rank Techniques
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Custom Jutsu:
ELEMENT: Hollow Earth▸ Rank:
D
▸ Range:
Within the proximity of 100m. Extended to 120m if aimed at a certain direction.
▸ Description:
- The ninjutsu can be separated into 2 phases. The first phase, Tadayoshi’s chakra permeated through the land and begin to weaken the land structure. This process would create underground holes and tunnels system that is very likely to collapse as its structure is not natural and only able to exist in a short amount of time before the caves could no longer support its own weight and finally collapse. For the chakra to permeate the land and create the structure, Tadayoshi is required to prepare for 1 hour. After that, the system could hold on it own for 3 hours before beginning to collapse on its own. Here is where phase 2 coming in. As the system continues to fall apart on its own, Tadayoshi is required to continuously to supply the caves structure to stall it from falling faster. Even then, the underground cavern systems will fall on its own under no less than 5 minutes. So, the whole jutsu would take about 4 hours and 5 to 15 minutes based on the environment.
- As mentioned, the ground structure is a vital part in this ninjutsu. Place where trees (forest, wood) are taken place is unlikely to be a good place for this ninjutsu to work as area around those are reinforced with the trees’ roots. Because of that, the preparation phase would likely be much longer, about 1 hour 30 minutes to 2 hours based on the type of trees that are presented in the area. And beside, the fight would be more likely to fight on the tree branches and not on the ground, making this ninjutsu to be nothing more than a restrain place over your teammates.
- When being performed on desert or plain, despite the ground is now much softer and easier to permeated, the tunnels system wouldn’t hold on for themselves for too long. A good rule of thumb for these areas when the ninjutsu will taken place would likely to exist between 1 hours to 2 hours maximum.
- Then what would happen when someone steps on this “hidden/underground tunnels system”? The land would likely to fall apart on itself, hence the name “Hollow Earth.”And based on where the target had placed his location, a sinkhole will appeared to swallow the enemy, momentarily grounded the target in one place. And because the target would require a small fraction of a second to realize he or she is falling, that is when the target is in his or her most vulnerable state. Beside the sole reason for this ninjutsu to exist in the first place is letting others to do Tadayoshi’s work, not reverse.
- When being applied in area with rains or heavy wind (storm for instance), the ninjutsu result will be varied. For instance, with storm, the excess dust and rubbles of the ninjutsu will create a sandstorm, blinding everyone in area of affect. Or when combining with rain or large of amount of water, the ninjutsu will result in a swamp, something that is much easier to manipulate and control than normal ground.
▸ Strength:
- Good at stalling
- Good at chance making
- Good at causing the enemy to be exhaust
- Good at elemental combining
▸ Weaknesses:
- Easy to spot: Like literally, how can you not feeling there is a large amount of chakra underneath your feet? But, in order to spot the weak spot (Aka Trap), you are going to need some chakra affinity in order to feel where the chakra is more focus and where it is less. Usually in areas that have a high chakra concentration, the ground is relatively weak. These areas would also be the one that collapse first as well.
- Elemental Reveal: Water and wind would be good elements to reveal these “hidden mines” as it would blow or wash off the soft ground layer above the caves, revealing the traps beneath.
- Time: Time, as being mentioned previously, is a large factor in this.
- Environmental factors: The environment where the ninjutsu takes place is going to be important.
- Double Blade: just as how it could lock others in one place, this could also lock his teammates in their locations if not being careful
Appear in: Naruto Black Sun
Status: dead
Reason: RP dead
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