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Naruto: Revival

Kyokotsu

Character Theme - Touche Amore - Nine
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【Full Name】
Mizuki

【Nickname/Alias】
"Kyokotsu"

【Gender】
Female

【Age】
20

【Age Appearance】
18-20

【Sexuality】
Straight

【Village】
Ame

【Birthplace】
Unkown

【Alignment/Affiliation/Organization】
Rogue 

【Clan/Bloodline】
Unkown

【Rank】
Genin

【Chakra Nature】
~ Wind Release
~ Lightning Release

【Appearance/Wardrobe】


Her appearance is one that is similar to a collage. If your collage pertained to those that you have killed at least. This oddball loves to wear a simple relic of those she's killed, at least those that held some kind of weight in her twisted mind. But there have been rare occasions, she takes things because she likes them.
 She carries the mask of an Anbu she fought against and won, wears the robe of some innkeeper she killed for not giving her free food. The blue rope she has tied around her was from some man she encountered across her journey, keeping the ribbon because he was a friend for a little - until she decided he just had to go when he was sleeping. His snoring was rather insufferable. The horns on her head are ones she formed herself - and keeps them there saying its bringing her closer to looking like her "True self". The flowers idea at the base of her horns came from when she was at some random village during a celebration, a small child asked her to lean down and adorned her horns with the flowers, and she's loved the idea ever sense. Replacing the flowers with ones she finds in nature whenever the ones currently adorned die.
She has - what looks from afar - red lines painted under her eyes, and right below her shoulders on the outside of her arms. But upon getting closer, you will notice it is just where she has thinned her skin out and it is now transparent, the blood underneath flowing and creating the red.  Her white hair/skin, and one eye that is red - this all comes from Albinism, as for her random left Golden Eye? Well, even she doesn't know. She was just born with the two different colored orbs. There are many different necklaces, and bracelets the girl wears as well - she can tell you the name of every person she took them off of.
 
The last notable thing about her, is the giant scroll she carries around. Overly-protective of it. It contains 'secrets,' she will say. But really its just smeared blood, and stories of those she has killed. As well as random scribblings of thoughts that pop into her head on her down time.

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【Personality】

Split. Is an easy way to go about it.
Her picture might be right not to "Psychotic" in the dictionary - actually. 
The girl is very diverse, and not easy to pinpoint. She can come off as aloof easily, and does this one purpose. Pretending she knows nothing of the weapons she carries, or the weight held by being a ninja. But she'll easily cut the charade off if she has too, and make your heart stop from the sudden flip of a switch. She shows little regard in giving mercy, when she's decided to kill someone she won't stop. Death is one of her favorite things, the taste of blood being the first. Blood intrigues her - the way it glimmers on her bone sword in the light, how warm it is when it leaves a fresh kill.
Her main two sides that can be identified are a crazy, and overly enthusiastic side that seems to rely on the mere thought of something to go through with it. Then there is her side that barely speaks, silent, and uses rational thinking to assess situations - this side of her personality also is not as blood thirsty as the other. 
She will be found, if you happen to catch her, talking to herself in the woods as she walks along and travels through the world. No rhyme or reason to her doings. She is just being.

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【History

The daughter of a slut. Though, she'd never know this. In fact, she has no clue who her parents are. But to those reading the story, the poor girl was born to a women of the Harem scene, her mother in fact was unsure of the father. But it was a pretty skilled Shinobi, with a very interesting Kekkai Genkai. And though the girl could've inherited her mother's talent for...erm...laying on her back. She inherited her fathers fantastic Ninja skills, and even a bit more. Another personality. 

Mizuki was given to a orphanage very soon after her birth, and came to know nobody as her mother or father. She knew the walls of the room she shared with many other children, and the owner of the orphanage and her husband. Both seeming always bothered by the children, it made her wonder why they even owned an orphanage. Growing up, the poor girl never knew love or the affection of parents. She grew up around other children who were distant from her, so she typically played by herself, always talking to herself. This was an underlying worry of all the other children in the orphanage, as they constantly would hear her talking to herself and having very intricate conversations. This worry eventually translated to the owners of the orphanage who quickly shoved her off to a home, without any inspection. 

At the age of 8, she was adopted out to an elderly couple. They were fine, and treated her very well - though were slightly frightened every time they caught her talking to herself. She referred to them as Gram's & Gramps, since they were clearly far too old to have children of their own. So adopting a semi older child was their only way to have something to do in their aging lives. Grams stayed home, and Gramps was a very skilled Kenjutsu user. Showing her the ways of the sword, which is where her skill came from. As soon as she showed interest in the swords, he immediately began to train the young girl. It was also then that she decided she want to become a Ninja and entered Ame's Academy. Only to graduate, and never become anything futher than that. 

After her Graduation from the Academy - everything spiraled down for the young Kunoichi. Or...up in her opinion. The old man got too handsy, so she released thorn like bones from her body, he was too close and one shot through the bottom of his jaw to his brain. An instant kill. The way the warm blood fell over her body was arousing. As she played around in the blood, she began to find a sense of wonder and arousal from it. More. Was all she could hear. Her next kill was Grams, by coming up behind her and slicing her throat with a katana. The way the blood splashed out from the initial cut and then trickled down - she was so enthralled. As it fell off the sword, she decided to lick it. If she loved the way it felt, and looked it had to taste good too, right? It did. After a few weeks, and a few random kills - two being traveling merchants, and a visitor to the town. After these, the town became heightened in fear of a killer on the loose. They would look for her soon, she had to leave - as she was trying to escape the town, she ran into her mentor and from there traveled, and trained with him for years. Now she is aimlessly by herself in the world, the sane side of her rationalzing her kills, and knowing now to only kill merchants.  Or those that try to harm her. She's pretty innocent, but the thrill of killing someone rings strong in this one.

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【Special Traits】
-  Absurdly skilled in Kenjutsu
- 100% on the hiding, and dipping out of situations
-  Split Personality
- Able to regenerate skin and bones
- Can absorb chakra through drinking blood

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【Equipment/Weapons/Items】
 
Name of Weapon or Item:
  Bone Katana
Description:
A piece of her own bone she infused with chakra, and shaped to the 'perfect' weight, and length. 
Appearance:
Sheathed in a black casing, handle has red tied into it with small flower lanyard dangling off the handle.

 
Name of Weapon or Item:
"Scroll of Secrets"
Description:
After every kill, she smears their name in blood, and the proceeds to write down the date of the kill and how she did it. She also writes in this scroll randomly. If you were to ever read her random scrawlings it probably wouldn't amount to much - the sentences being conveyed as her own thoughts in real time.
Appearance:
A giant scroll that probably weighs close to 10 lbs, she attaches and wears on her lower back and carries it around everyone.
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【Kekkei Genkai 】
Name of Kekkei Genkai: Shikotsumyaku
Clan: Kaguya
Rank A
Description: "gives its wielder the ability to manipulate their own skeletal structure (their osteoblasts and osteoclasts). By infusing their calcium with chakra, they could manipulate the growth and properties of their bones to their liking.[2] Kaguya Ōtsutsuki manifested a similar, albeit more lethal, ability to weaponise her bone structure from which Shikotsumyaku originates."

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Jutsu:

Canon Jutsu

-Lightning Jutsu
-Lightning Cutter
-Lightning Release: Shadow Clone Technique
-Lightning Release: Thunder
-Lightning Release: Thunderclap Arrow
-Lightning Strike
-Wind Release Trap
-Wind Release: Cast Net
-Wind Release: Divine Wind
-Wind Waves
-Wind Release: Wind Wall
-Ten-Finger Drilling Bullets
-Dance of the Clematis: Vine
-Dance of the Clematis: Flower
-Dance of the Seedling Fern
-Soft Physique Modification

Custom Jutsu

Name of Technique: Fan of Bones
Type of Jutsu:  Wind
Rank: C
Range: Depends on what Jutsu is being used with it
Nature Type: Wind
Description: She grows out her phalanges, and stretches the skin out between her fingers till its fully webbed. Eventually her hand forms into a fan that she will use for particular Wind Jutsu's. 

Name of Technique: Rose Stem Technique
Type of Jutsu: Tai
Rank: C
Range: Melee
Nature Type: Kek
Description: A defensive move, but it appears giant bone like thorns protrude from numberous areas on her body - so if she is being grabbed or someone is too close, she can shoot these out and it makes harder to get close to/grab her.
 
Name of Technique: Crushing Kiss
Type of Jutsu: Nin
Rank: C
Range: User must be face to face with opponent
Nature Type: Kek
Description:  In this, she draws a man/woman close, and in the moment of kissing them. She grows her ribcage outward, and around her opponent - crushing them with her rib bones.

Name of Technique: Thorn Blasts
Type of Jutsu: Nin/Tai
Rank: B
Range: Goes until it loses momentum, or strikes a target
Nature Type: Kek
Description: Forms bone's that look like Thorns, and shoots them from her hands

Name of Technique: Serrated Arms
Type of Jutsu: Nin/Tai
Rank: B
Range: Hand to hand
Nature Type: Kek
Description: Forms bone's that look like Thorns, and shoots them from her hands and are pointed down. They're jagged when looked upon closely, and if someone is affected from these it was serrate through their skin, possibly ripping of chunks of skin and slicing very deeply upon impact. 

Name of Technique: Thorn Blasts
Type of Jutsu: Nin/Tai
Rank: B
Range: Goes until it loses momentum, or strikes a target
Nature Type: Kek
Description: Forms bone's that look like Thorns, and shoots them from her hands

Name of Technique: Dance of the Blades
Type of Jutsu: Nin/Tai
Rank: B
Range:Close
Nature Type: Kek
Description: Her arms turn into two giant bone swords that are hooked, and she will usually spin around and dance swinging her arms madly. 

Name of Technique: Bone Prison
Type of Jutsu: Nin/Tai
Rank: A
Range: Close
Nature Type: Kek/Lightning
Description: This jutsu requires a lot of chakra, and with this she sends bones into the ground. That then come up, and enclose the victim in a prison of bones - she also infuses chakra into the bones, so upon touch the victim will also be shocked, and possibly paralyzed.

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Naruto: Revival

Kiku

Over, and over, and over - the Med Nin's continued to wrap her legs. She stared at them in with a strong dissatisfaction in her stomach rising. Though they healed them, her muscles still ached in the spots that were hit by the magma. 'Now, you're probably going to have pain...maybe you should sit out and wait till next year?' One of them encouraged, she shot them a look and said nothing. Clearly, the message was received when the man nodded and continued wrapping her legs all the way to her thighs. 'Well, good luck you guys....' Kiku gave him a small smile, "Thank you," and then turned her attention back to her legs. Her boots had been left behind in the challenge, and now she was barefoot and legs were fully wrapped. Kiku inhaled deeply, and ran her fingers over her calves - wincing as the pain was very light, but the sensation of pressure was now a new sensation to her damaged legs. Shinko appeared and gave his speech, her stomach dropped as he said they would all now be against each other. Her eyes quickly moved to Shizuka and then to the other two.

Standing up, she almost sank back to her knees - but instead bent over placing her hands on her knees. Her head now bending down to the ground as her ridiculous amount of lavender hair tumbled down and piled onto the floor. "Shit..." It was like Charlie horses, but worse, the pain aching throughout. Well, it was a new wound. Kiku stood up, and then stretched her arms out to maybe hide that she was in any pain, "I mean...just move forward. It's all we can do now...." She stated, her hands on her hips as she looked over shoulder back to her teammates. Kiku then looked forward into the Forest, it wasn't just Ninja they had to be scared of. Many beasts roamed these woods, and it was unusually silent around them. She couldn't even hear any animals moving around on the ground, or in the trees. Clenching her fists, the girl quickly again looked at all her teammates and raised a hand to her face "Blind World..." She whispered, and suddenly Shizuka, Kurin, and Jaakuna's eyesight would be gone as she placed them under a Genjutsu. It could be broken very easily, and wouldn't last long because of her next move. Kiku then spoke one more time, "Body Flicker" and away she ran into the Forest of Death past Shizuka. Alone. As she moved away, the Genjutsu would fade and their eyesight would return unless they already broke it themselves.

_{@Syn@Reflection@Altered Tundra}

Guild of Dishonor

Nadya waltzed into the bar, the free spirit was always wearing a smile. As she walked in barefoot, the Gypsy girl placed her hands on her hips looking for any sign of anyone. Then saw Annie heading to the basement, oh - so everyone is down there already? She quickly followed behind the two in suite, not recognizing the man Annie was leading. "Mama Annie how are we today," The wandering soul finally exclaimed - she adored Annie. Like the mother Nadya never had. Well, she had one, they just weren't very close at all. And quiet frankly she had no clue if she was even alive.

Following them down the stairs, Nadya made her way over to a little nook in the wall that she had claimed as her own a long time ago. It had a candle, and some sage she burned occasionally - it annoyed a few others in the group when the girl did this. Many not liking the smell. The little nook had blankets, and a very small chest located underneath that just held some different clothes and jewelry for the girl. Her real stash not located in this building, though she loved the members of her team - she didn't trust them. As she sat down in her nook, and curled up she looked over to everyone "The streets are sooo busy today, it'd be a great day to go dance and if someone wants to pickpocket?" She leaned down and grabbed her jangling jewelry and sash - shaking it to get anyone's attention.

Naruto: Revival

Kiku

Her low chakra, and low energy had everything feeling not up to par. It was barely recognizable to her what was going on. Until she heard a scream, it was from one of her teammates, she realized that they were hurt. Trying to scramble to her feet, she found herself now in searing pain and let out a scream. Riddling with fear, and most of all - pain. Her hands quickly shot to her boots, which was possibly a terrible idea, as she ripped them off she also ripped off whatever had now fused to the boots from the heat. This causing more anguish, and the Kunoichi was now in tears under her mask from the pain.

Audibly, her teammates were in pain too, she wanted to assist - but her own pain was too much of a distraction and cause of selfishness. Amongst her teammates voices, her hands quickly shot back up to her ears as the Golem 'screamed,' - oh how it rang ever so loudly in her ears. She felt like she was under a genjutsu herself in some sense, this was literal hell. Her legs were in a pain, she couldn't understand why - and her head was now throbbing from the piercing of the golems shriek. It was then she quickly curled into a ball - as the oncoming force of the explosion frightened her. She could feel the immense amount of energy disbanding from the Golem, and throughout the room and away. Though, something left her feeling slightly overly-heightened.

She was so stunned, poor thing. From the energy of her comrades, to her own fear of her own wellbeing. The unfortunate empath was having difficulty trying to grasp everything. Usually calm, she now felt a bit sporadic and dysfunctional. Kiku could hear someone talking, but her legs were currently too much of a bother. Raising the mask over one eye - her heart stopped, vision blurred, and breath constricted into her lungs as she finally looked down at her legs. Of course, there was blood - but not much since the lava instantly seared the wounds shut. But the poor thing could see into her calves, and see damaged ligaments, and muscle tissue. Lava had seared through, and ruined her legs.

It was in the moment of instant panic, that Shizuka had lifted her up. Her breath almost stopping again, as she looked up to him. This boy took so much interest in her well being, it almost frightened her in some sense. Her one free eye examined his face, were his eyes wet from the heat and intensity of the situation? Her face flushing again, hearing his words - she almost couldn't breath, from the pain and sudden stance he had been taking for her. Before she could think too much, they were finally somewhere....decently better. The Forest of Death, great. She instantly recognized it from pictures she had seen.

As they had been there, her arms had been wrapped around his neck. She looked up to him, and then nodded to the ground. He swiftly received the message and set her down gently, she stared at her legs. Finally, in one rage filled moment she ripped her mask off and regretted it immediately as light poured into her retina's. Slapping her hands to her face, she laid back and groaned. Pain still searing from her legs, her eyes were now slightly burning in a different way. It was the first time she had taken her mask off in hours, and typically her eyes were very sensitive to light upon being masked for so long. As she slowly adjusted, she finally lowered her arms. Wincing in pain, as someone touched her legs, it was the Medical Nin. Kiku graciously allowed them to fix her, she looked up to Shizuka. Possibly the first time he had seen her maskless, and tugged on his arm. More or less she really just pulled him down, and wrapped her arms around his chest, and hugged him tightly. Her energy had returned, and her chakra levels felt great. She pushed a warm energy into his body, and rested her cheek against his as she whispered into his air, "Thank you....". What more could she say at this time?

Kiku feared being seen as weak, but this particular Shinobi shone differently to her. It was leaving her questioning a bit. She let him go from the embrace, and looked down to her legs as the Nin began to finish. Her attention quickly shifting to Kurin, and Jaak. "How are you guys? Are you alright? How bad is it?" She sputtered out, and then smiled at the two, "We did it guys!"

_{@Syn@Reflection@Altered Tundra}

Naruto: Revival

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Naruto: Revival

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Guild of Dishonor

Appearance:

Nadya

Age: 22
Name: Nadya Pavel
Nickname/Alias: Gypsy
Gender: Female

Personality: To those that are the closet to her - they know her sweet smile to strangers is only a façade. She is very cunning when it comes to getting what she wants. Nadya easily knows how to play on the heartstrings of her prey, or knows how to keep then preoccupied. For those she is closest to - she likes to make sure everyone gets their share, if earned, and is very independent. Wont rely on you for much except company.

Biography: Nadya grew up with her mother in a nomadic traveling group - that she banded with for years. This is how she became affiliated with the Gypsy lifestyle. Constantly having to beg for food, money, and struggling to make trades with people in towns - but as she got older she found better ways to get these needs. Entertaining the masses for money with her lute/tarot cards/fortune telling/dancing became a quick way for money.
Or, there was stealing.... Her mother didn't teach her the stealing aspect, it just came naturally as she was beginning to starve more and more - hunger and materialistic wise. Even though the nomadic tribe traveled with goats, and constantly revisited the same spots for rest, and foraging. It all wasn't enough for her. She wanted more money, food, to relax instead of constantly travel to these empty promise filled homes.
Nadya eventually disbanded from her mother at the age of 15, following a man who promised her a life of leisure, but eventually abused her and she ran from him shortly after. Nadya then found herself where she is today, home - amongst whom she now considers family.

Skills:
+Playing the Lute
+Faux fortune telling
+Advanced pickpocketing
+The power of persuasion when it comes to men
+Very light and nimble on her feet thanks to dancing
+Creaing diversions

Equipment:
> A small knife tapped to each side of her thighs
>A deck of tarot cards
>Lockpicks
>Her Lute

Guild of Dishonor

Appearance:

Nadya

Age: 22
Name: Nadya Pavel
Nickname/Alias: Gypsy
Gender: Female

Personality: To those that are the closet to her - they know her sweet smile to strangers is only a façade. She is very cunning when it comes to getting what she wants. Nadya easily knows how to play on the heartstrings of her prey, or knows how to keep then preoccupied. For those she is closest to - she likes to make sure everyone gets their share, if earned, and is very independent. Wont rely on you for much except company.

Biography: Nadya grew up with her mother in a nomadic traveling group - that she banded with for years. This is how she became affiliated with the Gypsy lifestyle. Constantly having to beg for food, money, and struggling to make trades with people in towns - but as she got older she found better ways to get these needs. Entertaining the masses for money with her lute/tarot cards/fortune telling/dancing became a quick way for money.
Or, there was stealing.... Her mother didn't teach her the stealing aspect, it just came naturally as she was beginning to starve more and more - hunger and materialistic wise. Even though the nomadic tribe traveled with goats, and constantly revisited the same spots for rest, and foraging. It all wasn't enough for her. She wanted more money, food, to relax instead of constantly travel to these empty promise filled homes.
Nadya eventually disbanded from her mother at the age of 15, following a man who promised her a life of leisure, but eventually abused her and she ran from him shortly after. Nadya then found herself where she is today, home - amongst whom she now considers family.

Skills:
+Playing the Lute
+Faux fortune telling
+Advanced pickpocketing
+The power of persuasion when it comes to men
+Very light and nimble on her feet thanks to dancing
+Creaing diversions

Equipment:
> A small knife tapped to each side of her thighs
>A deck of tarot cards
>Lockpicks
>Her Lute