MesuOkami

Naruto: The New World [High-Casual]

Location: Iwa to Ame - Interaction: N/A - Squad 4

The news had almost come as a surprise that she would be heading off to Ame. From what the Kunoichi had read and heard, it wasn't exactly somewhere she ever cared to find herself. But for the Nation, she would gladly serve and give her life to help aid in the success of its growth. Miyako rubbed her Omamari's between her fingers at the VTOL craft landed, her expression remained blank and unsurprised by the massive vessel that would carry her to Ame. Her eyes shifted from each face of the Shinobi's that would be traveling with her to Ame, her mind began to wander on who she would cross paths with again - who would be sent home in the VTOL alive or dead. But these thoughts didn't loom over her, concerned with only her own well being for the moment. It wouldn't be till she was in a squad that she would begin to care about the misfortune of others.

As the craft landed, the chosen ones were ushered in - Miyako acquiring a window seat, she gracefully folded her hands in her lap as her attention turned to look out the window. The buildings were suddenly becoming the size of small hills as the craft soared up and away to their destination. The trivial chattering of her possible future comrades reached her ears, but she fell short of any conversation as she began to reminisce on any and all information pertaining to Village they would soon be arriving at. Her brain was like a rolodex, circling through random pieces of information she could pull from her memories. Her attention turned back to the window as rain began to pitter patter quietly, the clouds looming over head left an ominous feeling rising in her gut. They had arrived.

She grabbed for her Luck Talisman and rubbed it in between her fingers - the landing was smooth, and the door smoothly slid open. Attendants were parked outside to shuttle every arriving passenger to their rooms, and make light of their arrival to this gloomy village. "What a dreadful place..." She murmured as she exited the craft, her face turning to that of disgust as the foul air reached her nostrils. She placed her kimono sleeve over her nose and lower face - a feeble attempt at keeping the smell at bay. "Kurosawa, Miyako?" A voice called out to her, she turned and met eyes with a young man - "Follow me please". Keeping her arm raised to her face, she followed him obediently. He would try to make small talk with her, but it was a feeble attempt on his part. Her mind began to wander, and absorb what it could as they walked along towards her room for the night.

One day later..

Location: Ame - Interaction: N/A - Squad 4

As the sun rose, so did the Kunoichi - or at least she assumed it was rising through the rainclouds. The dead of the night became a bit brighter, but all the while the Village still retained a mundane feel to it. Feelings of nervousness slightly filled her body, only because she was unsure of what was to unfold at this meeting. Miyako stared around the rather large room she was placed in, it didn't impress her all too much. Except to wonder why her village would spend the extra coin to have their Shinobi and Kunoichi's in such comforting rooms. It left her to come to the conclusion that this mission may be more rigorous than she imagined, tho the comfortable nights sleep was appreciated. She ate a filling breakfast, and followed a similar routine to most - a shower, and then putting her attire together. What took the longest was combing out her long coal hair, but once she felt it was satisfactory, she rose and began to inspect the room of anything she could be forgetting. Nope. Nothing.

Miyako began to walk out of her room, but a small mobile spot on the wall caught her attention - her eyes shimmered with excitement at the baby spider that crawled along the wall to the corner of the ceiling. She gave a small bow, as an actual thin lipped smile appeared on her slender ghostly face. "Ah, such a symbol of fortune to of been bestowed upon me this morning..." Miyako hummed, she took her talismans in her hand and let out a relaxed, and relieved breath. The dreadful feeling that had filled her gut upon arriving was now to slowly dissipate with the good luck symbol that greeted her this morning. She watched the small spider crawl along the wall, and departed from her room - though her face wouldn't show it, she was beaming with confidence for what was to come.

Location: Great Hall - Interaction: Selective Team Members - Squad 4

It would be only mere minutes that she would arrive after Sakana, having to go through the same process as every other attendee and receiving a seat number. She thanked the correspondent after receiving her 'ok' to proceed. Folding her arms into her kimono, Miyako made her way through the gushing crowd quickly, to get away from any needless chatter that could arise. Miyako made eye contact with the young black eyed boy that was going to be seated next to her, she gave him a small bow. "Uragiri, Sakana - a pleasure to be alongside you," as if the boy needed his full name recited to him, it was a small way for her to affirm information into that library of a brain. She took a seat next to him, removing her hands from her kimono, resting them in her lap neatly. "I believe we will be successful in whatever is to come" she commented, leaving it at that. Very seldom few shared the same beliefs that she did, and it wasn't within her interest to ever elaborate on it, unless she was asked. The two could possibly be mistaken as sharing a blood relation, even the way they carried themselves seemed to be one in the same. She remembered reading his file one day back in Iwa, being of the Intelligence Division, she was introduced to a wide array of files and tales. Miyako was familiar with what the Shinobi was capable of, but not of who he was. The only thing she could hope for was a cell that would be able to communicate, and execute the task at hand appropriately.

The chatter that filled the room played alongside the feeling of anticipation - as many mouths sparked conversations of what was to come from this meeting. One's self could be riddled with anxiety as the emotion of the room seemed to surge from excitement, to nervousness. Miyako detached herself from the emotions that were circulating as the universe had sent her a sign of a fruitful mission - she felt she had no need to worry. Her focus was now turned onto the newcomer that approached Sakana. Staring the Shinobi up and down, she began to form her first opinion of him - and then nodded as they met eyes. "Kurosawa, Miyako - I will be apart of your team as well," She spoke to the boy firmly, "Nice to meet you...?" Her eyes stuck to his face as she waited for him to introduce himself, her hands still perfectly folded in her lap as she spoke to him.

Naruto: The New World [High-Casual]

Kurosawa, Miyako

Arithmophobia

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Miyako

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【Full Name】
Kurosawa, Miyako

【Nickname/Alias】
Kuro

【Gender】
Female

【Age】
18

【Age Appearance】
Late teens

【Sexuality】Straight

【Nation】
The Empire of Stone

【Birthplace】
Iwa

【Alignment/Affiliation/Organization】
The Empire of Stone

【Clan/Bloodline】
None that she is aware of.

【Rank】
Tokubetsu Jonin

【Chakra Nature】
-Futon
-Doton

【Appearance/Wardrobe】
Consistently dressed in black - the young maiden will typically be seen in a black kimono withnwhite and very light brown tones to accompany the dreary look. She keeps the bottom part of her Kimono looser than usual as to aid in her mobility when it comes to fighting. Now to accompany the midnight kimono, is her long and straight coal colored hair. Her eyes seems to mimic this trend, resulting in a deep grey. As if it were to get any more depressing, her porcelain skin only contrasts all of these black and grey tones. Leaving the girl to almost appear as a sickly being, but its quiet the opposite as she is regularly found somewhere not caged in with 4 walls. Even on her days off, the Kunoichi is found wearing deeper, and darker tones of any and every color. Burgundy seeming to be her second favorite color to place on her body.

She usually keeps a small fannypack-esque bag attatched around her waist, and resting on her back - as to store basic ninja tools, and a small comb. Traditional Japanese sandals will always be found on her rather small feet. Miyako stands at a staggering height of 5'5", and weighing in at a hefty 120 pounds.

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【Personality】

In life.... Miyako seems to wear a constant unenthusiastic look, her blank stare can be taken for someone trying to constantly understand the world around her. But in reality, she finds herself to be bored by everything around her. Friendships are far and few in between for the girl, she isn't opposed to spending time with someone, but Miyako prefers her time to be spent alone. She is never one to go out of her way to be hostile, until negative energy is presented to her from another being. She seems to follow the 'do unto others as you would have them do unto you', way of life. Miyako is very tight lipped with her relationships, and acquaintances, seeming to always have few words for any conversation. Outside of missions, or battles - she doesn't trust very easily. Obviously more at ease with those she has worked alongside and views them at some kind of worth in her life.

In war.... Coming down to a mission, she seems to carry the same type of stern attitude into the battle field as she has at home. Though it is noticeable she becomes more headstrong when it comes to being in a squad, and is more talkative. As she believes that team work is very important, and believes trust and communication is a key factor in carrying a mission out successfully. She has been known to butt heads with her insistent opinions on how to effectively carry out a mission. Though, if she truly trusts the squad leader - she is more submissive and will give little input. Miyako believes no one should be left behind, and will do her best to ensure her comrades see a mission through to the end.

In love.... Miyako has no interest in any kind of romantic relations with anyone for the time being. Growing up with a single mother, whom she never saw receive love from another. The idea of it had never been implanted, and to her - she can bear a fruitful life alone just as her mother has. Of course, meandering through life she has seen the joy others seem to have of being in 'love', and enjoying the time and company of another. Miyako believes that there could possibly be someone out there to help her explore this avenue, and understand it more - but for now, she is not actively looking or concerned for that matter.
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【History】

Born on the outskirts of Iwa in the still of a late winter night, Miyako made her debut appearance into the world. The girl would live her whole life without ever knowing even the name of her father. Let alone what he looked like. She could only pick apart pieces of what he may look like, comparing herself against her mother - but her mothers genes seemed to of dominated her exterior; so it was rather hard to ever come up with an idea of what he may look like. Aside from this small piece of, what some could consider, a minor inconvenience in ones life, Miyako grew up a rather normal life inside of Iwa. Her mother worked hard to support the two, they lived barely scraping by all the time. Miyako would constantly be left home alone, whilst her mother was out trying to make ends meat for the two of them. It wouldn't be till Miyako was only a few years older around the age of 10 that she would begin to realize the rigorous work schedule of her mother - and decide to find a way to work as soon as possible.

Being left to her own devices at home regularly, she picked up reading, and practicing Taijutsu as a way to keep herself busy in the passing hours waiting for her mothers return. She became very self sufficient as a child, learning to cook, mend broken items, and more at a young age. She wouldn't begin to start leaving the house during the day till she was a bit older, around 10/11, then she would begin to quietly sit on the side lines and watch the world's passerby's. Trying to understand proper communication to make friends, and not live her life as a complete shut in. Reading about all this in books only made her want to venture more, but as she was placed into the academy, and had minor altercations with other girls. Miyako decided her life was best lived in solitude, away from friendships - only acquaintances. Only truly enjoying the company of her mother.

Within the Academy, it was shown her Chakra Nature was Futon - but during her years there she also seemed to have a small affinity for Doton. Though she did not focus on it, and a large portion of the time only relies on Futon as her Chakra Nature. She excelled in class, and all of the written work, and tests - as well as slightly sticking out as an above average Kunoichi with a promising future. How easily she floated by in the Academy was noticed by her classmates, and with her silent personality - many assumed she thought of herself greater than the others. When really she just enjoyed keeping her mouth shut, and learning what she could from the teacher, and future Sensei. It was also discovered in the Academy, that the real reason Miyako was able to maintain a perfect score in her written work, was that she had a photographic memory. Only having to look at something once, even if for a few moments - and she could recall it again perfectly merely minutes, hours, and days later. She seemed to have the memory of an elephant, and could easily recite someone's past comments back to them verbatim. With this semi-incredible gift, as soon as she graduated the Academy, and passed her Chunin and Jonin exams, she was labeled as a Tokubetsu Jonin. Usually sent on missions that required the teams to pay great attention to detail, and because she could easily retrieve anything from her memory, she was seen as a viable and useful figure. A "Walking Library", as some would refer to her as.

It was also at the start of the academy, that Miyako would practice and perfect the art of Traditional Fan Dancing. Performing for the wealthier in the community, and earning a living off of that. Her earnings did not go to her, but her mother - as to help ease her out of the strenuous hours of work she had been living with for years. With the practice and perfection of these dances, and techniques and the discovery of her Futon Chakra Nature - Miyako realized she could combine the two and excel on the battlefield with the use of her fans, and fluid movements.

As Miyako made a name for herself in the Empire of Stone, she soon joined the Military, and was immediately placed into the Intelligence Division. Though she proved worthy on the battlefield. It was her mind, and memory they really sought after. Miyako was seen as someone who would be able to gather, and retain new data for the up and coming mission that would soon hit the nations as they joined forces.

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【Special Traits】
Highly proficient in Ninjutsu
Has a photographic memory
Avid/Skilled Japanese Fan Dancer
Novice Chakra Control
Heavily Superstitious
Novice Taijutsu
Adept Kenjutsu

【Afflictions/Nerfs】
-
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【Equipment/Weapons/Items】

Name of Weapon or Item:
Duo Fans
Description:
Two small bladed hand fans she carries on her at all times, typically tucked away in her kimono sleeves. She uses this in accordance with her Chakra Nature.
Appearance:
The fans are two solid colors on each side - white and black.

Name of Weapon or Item:
"Yorukaze"
Description:
A Kissaki tipped, higher quality katana she obtained in the academy from a superior after they saw her affinity for wielding a blade.
Appearance:
Sheathed in black, with red string tied around the handle.

~A small burgundy comb
~Mini scrolls
~Basic Ninja stuff
~2 Omamori (Luck Boosting, and Success Talismans)
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【Kekkei Genkai 】
N/A
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Jutsu:

Canon Jutsu

Futon;
Coil of Wind
Dust Wind Technique
Vacuum Sword
Wind Release: Divine Wind
Wind Release: Cast Net
Wind Release: Gale Palm
Wind Release: Air Current Wild Dance
Wind Release: Great Wind Protective Wall
Wind Release: Sword of the Wind Count
Wind Release: Multi Layered Gale
Wind Release: Rotating Shuriken
Wind Release: Spiralling Wind Ball
Doton;
Earth Release: Earth-Style Wall
Earth Release: Sand Dance
Earth Release: Rock Collapse
Earth Release: Rock Trail

Custom Jutsu

Name of Technique:
Barrage of Stone
Type of Jutsu:
Ninjutsu
Rank:
C
Range:
Wide/Long
Nature Type:
Futon & Doton
Description:
With the use of Doton, stamping her foot she will force small bullet shaped pebbles/stones to rise from the earth. With futon, she waves boths fans creating a wide spray of stone bullets at opponents. Great for deflecting, and hindering opponents advancements.

Name of Technique:
Dueling Cyclones
Type of Jutsu:
Ninjutsu
Rank:
B
Range:
Wide/Long/Short
Nature Type:
Futon
Description:
With the use of both of her fans, she can construct two cyclones and with great chakra control, command both with each fan. This is also very straining as of how much she has to concentration, but this is also depending on the given situation.

Name of Technique:
Boomerrang Blades
Type of Jutsu:
Ninjutsu
Rank:
B
Range:
Wide/Long/Short
Nature Type:
Futon
Description:
Basically in the name, she throws her bladed fans and with the use of futon can send them back to her, as if they are boomerangs. Can cut through branches, and body parts if thrown with enough force.

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Naruto: The New World [High-Casual]

@j8cob Goddamnit, I thought I fixed it. It was fine in the preview.
Thank you.

EDIT:
Its working on my PC, but not on my phone.
Lemme try and just get a link from Discord for the time being.

Naruto: The New World [High-Casual]

Kurosawa, Miyako

Arithmophobia

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Miyako

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
【Full Name】
Kurosawa, Miyako

【Nickname/Alias】
Kuro

【Gender】
Female

【Age】
18

【Age Appearance】
Late teens

【Sexuality】Straight

【Nation】
The Empire of Stone

【Birthplace】
Iwa

【Alignment/Affiliation/Organization】
The Empire of Stone

【Clan/Bloodline】
None that she is aware of.

【Rank】
Tokubetsu Jonin

【Chakra Nature】
-Futon
-Doton

【Appearance/Wardrobe】
Consistently dressed in black - the young maiden will typically be seen in a black kimono withnwhite and very light brown tones to accompany the dreary look. She keeps the bottom part of her Kimono looser than usual as to aid in her mobility when it comes to fighting. Now to accompany the midnight kimono, is her long and straight coal colored hair. Her eyes seems to mimic this trend, resulting in a deep grey. As if it were to get any more depressing, her porcelain skin only contrasts all of these black and grey tones. Leaving the girl to almost appear as a sickly being, but its quiet the opposite as she is regularly found somewhere not caged in with 4 walls. Even on her days off, the Kunoichi is found wearing deeper, and darker tones of any and every color. Burgundy seeming to be her second favorite color to place on her body.

She usually keeps a small fannypack-esque bag attatched around her waist, and resting on her back - as to store basic ninja tools, and a small comb. Traditional Japanese sandals will always be found on her rather small feet. Miyako stands at a staggering height of 5'5", and weighing in at a hefty 120 pounds.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
【Personality】

In life.... Miyako seems to wear a constant unenthusiastic look, her blank stare can be taken for someone trying to constantly understand the world around her. But in reality, she finds herself to be bored by everything around her. Friendships are far and few in between for the girl, she isn't opposed to spending time with someone, but Miyako prefers her time to be spent alone. She is never one to go out of her way to be hostile, until negative energy is presented to her from another being. She seems to follow the 'do unto others as you would have them do unto you', way of life. Miyako is very tight lipped with her relationships, and acquaintances, seeming to always have few words for any conversation. Outside of missions, or battles - she doesn't trust very easily. Obviously more at ease with those she has worked alongside and views them at some kind of worth in her life.

In war.... Coming down to a mission, she seems to carry the same type of stern attitude into the battle field as she has at home. Though it is noticeable she becomes more headstrong when it comes to being in a squad, and is more talkative. As she believes that team work is very important, and believes trust and communication is a key factor in carrying a mission out successfully. She has been known to butt heads with her insistent opinions on how to effectively carry out a mission. Though, if she truly trusts the squad leader - she is more submissive and will give little input. Miyako believes no one should be left behind, and will do her best to ensure her comrades see a mission through to the end.

In love.... Miyako has no interest in any kind of romantic relations with anyone for the time being. Growing up with a single mother, whom she never saw receive love from another. The idea of it had never been implanted, and to her - she can bear a fruitful life alone just as her mother has. Of course, meandering through life she has seen the joy others seem to have of being in 'love', and enjoying the time and company of another. Miyako believes that there could possibly be someone out there to help her explore this avenue, and understand it more - but for now, she is not actively looking or concerned for that matter.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
【History】

Born on the outskirts of Iwa in the still of a late winter night, Miyako made her debut appearance into the world. The girl would live her whole life without ever knowing even the name of her father. Let alone what he looked like. She could only pick apart pieces of what he may look like, comparing herself against her mother - but her mothers genes seemed to of dominated her exterior; so it was rather hard to ever come up with an idea of what he may look like. Aside from this small piece of, what some could consider, a minor inconvenience in ones life, Miyako grew up a rather normal life inside of Iwa. Her mother worked hard to support the two, they lived barely scraping by all the time. Miyako would constantly be left home alone, whilst her mother was out trying to make ends meat for the two of them. It wouldn't be till Miyako was only a few years older around the age of 10 that she would begin to realize the rigorous work schedule of her mother - and decide to find a way to work as soon as possible.

Being left to her own devices at home regularly, she picked up reading, and practicing Taijutsu as a way to keep herself busy in the passing hours waiting for her mothers return. She became very self sufficient as a child, learning to cook, mend broken items, and more at a young age. She wouldn't begin to start leaving the house during the day till she was a bit older, around 10/11, then she would begin to quietly sit on the side lines and watch the world's passerby's. Trying to understand proper communication to make friends, and not live her life as a complete shut in. Reading about all this in books only made her want to venture more, but as she was placed into the academy, and had minor altercations with other girls. Miyako decided her life was best lived in solitude, away from friendships - only acquaintances. Only truly enjoying the company of her mother.

Within the Academy, it was shown her Chakra Nature was Futon - but during her years there she also seemed to have a small affinity for Doton. Though she did not focus on it, and a large portion of the time only relies on Futon as her Chakra Nature. She excelled in class, and all of the written work, and tests - as well as slightly sticking out as an above average Kunoichi with a promising future. How easily she floated by in the Academy was noticed by her classmates, and with her silent personality - many assumed she thought of herself greater than the others. When really she just enjoyed keeping her mouth shut, and learning what she could from the teacher, and future Sensei. It was also discovered in the Academy, that the real reason Miyako was able to maintain a perfect score in her written work, was that she had a photographic memory. Only having to look at something once, even if for a few moments - and she could recall it again perfectly merely minutes, hours, and days later. She seemed to have the memory of an elephant, and could easily recite someone's past comments back to them verbatim. With this semi-incredible gift, as soon as she graduated the Academy, and passed her Chunin and Jonin exams, she was labeled as a Tokubetsu Jonin. Usually sent on missions that required the teams to pay great attention to detail, and because she could easily retrieve anything from her memory, she was seen as a viable and useful figure. A "Walking Library", as some would refer to her as.

It was also at the start of the academy, that Miyako would practice and perfect the art of Traditional Fan Dancing. Performing for the wealthier in the community, and earning a living off of that. Her earnings did not go to her, but her mother - as to help ease her out of the strenuous hours of work she had been living with for years. With the practice and perfection of these dances, and techniques and the discovery of her Futon Chakra Nature - Miyako realized she could combine the two and excel on the battlefield with the use of her fans, and fluid movements.

As Miyako made a name for herself in the Empire of Stone, she soon joined the Military, and was immediately placed into the Intelligence Division. Though she proved worthy on the battlefield. It was her mind, and memory they really sought after. Miyako was seen as someone who would be able to gather, and retain new data for the up and coming mission that would soon hit the nations as they joined forces.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
【Special Traits】
Highly proficient in Ninjutsu
Has a photographic memory
Avid/Skilled Japanese Fan Dancer
Novice Chakra Control
Heavily Superstitious
Novice Taijutsu
Adept Kenjutsu

【Afflictions/Nerfs】
-
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
【Equipment/Weapons/Items】

Name of Weapon or Item:
Duo Fans
Description:
Two small bladed hand fans she carries on her at all times, typically tucked away in her kimono sleeves. She uses this in accordance with her Chakra Nature.
Appearance:
The fans are two solid colors on each side - white and black.

Name of Weapon or Item:
"Yorukaze"
Description:
A Kissaki tipped, higher quality katana she obtained in the academy from a superior after they saw her affinity for wielding a blade.
Appearance:
Sheathed in black, with red string tied around the handle.

~A small burgundy comb
~Mini scrolls
~Basic Ninja stuff
~2 Omamori (Luck Boosting, and Success Talismans)
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
【Kekkei Genkai 】
N/A
-------------------------------------------------------
Jutsu:

Canon Jutsu

Futon;
Coil of Wind
Dust Wind Technique
Vacuum Sword
Wind Release: Divine Wind
Wind Release: Cast Net
Wind Release: Air Current Wild Dance
Wind Release: Sword of the Wind Count
Wind Release: Rotating Shuriken

Doton;
Earth Release: Earth-Style Wall
Earth Release: Sand Dance
Earth Release: Rock Collapse
Earth Release: Rock Trail

Custom Jutsu

Name of Technique:
Barrage of Stone
Type of Jutsu:
Ninjutsu
Rank:
C
Range:
Wide/Long
Nature Type:
Futon & Doton
Description:
With the use of Doton, stamping her foot she will force small bullet shaped pebbles/stones to rise from the earth. With futon, she waves boths fans creating a wide spray of stone bullets at opponents. Great for deflecting, and hindering opponents advancements.

Name of Technique:
Dueling Cyclones
Type of Jutsu:
Ninjutsu
Rank:
B
Range:
Wide/Long/Short
Nature Type:
Futon
Description:
With the use of both of her fans, she can construct two cyclones and with great chakra control, command both with each fan. This is also very straining as of how much she has to concentration, but this is also depending on the given situation.

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[Reboot]Ｔｅｒｒａ ＿ ｒ：Ｅｖｏｌｕｔｉｏｎ[Cyberpunk]

*Interested*

I'll have a CS up in the next few days =3

naruto: generations

Clan Sheet Skeleton

Jūkōtetsu ichizoku

“I will never fall behinds other in pursuing
The way of the Warrior.
I will always be ready to serve my lord.
I will honor my parents.
I will serve compassionately for the benefit
Of others.”
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▸ Name:

Jūkōtetsu ichizoku

▸ Village of Residence:

Wandering clan.

▸ Origins:

Rekkai Province – Base of Mountain Range to the North-West.

▸ Clan compound:

Jukotetsu Compound

The Clan Compound is built in between a few high standing smaller mountains, the highest point being built into the incline of a mountain and slightly rising above the rest, this is where the Clans Main Hall, to the West of that is another large building but not comparable to the Main Compound, it is the Head of the Clans Residence. Spread around and between these two are the homes of the civilians, though these two building do sit higher than the rest of the town. Located to the East is the Hospital that is rather small to other villages hospitals. The West is where the Blacksmith compound is located – this building is second in size compared to the Main Hall. Here there are Smiths working around the clock foraging news weapons and perfecting the craft, also riddled alongside the West is shops, and the market. The center of the Clan Compound is composed of the school and training grounds – where anyone can willfully walk by and see the training sessions. Around the Clan Compound are very thin, decently made metal sheets serving as walls around the compound – which in later generations will be remade into thicker more substantial walls and provide a better sense of security.

xx. Head of Clans Family Home
If looking at the village head on it, is located to the East of the Main Hall – it is larger than a normal civilian home. Of course filled with every normal room a civilian house holds plus more. The home is adorned inside with rich materials, and small relics of history from the Clan overtime. It sits higher than the rest of the compound, but flush with the Main Hall. A underground tunnel connects the two. There is also an area located out back amongst the gardens for training.

xx. Clans Main Hall
This being the largest building of the entire compound, is able to hold every clan member if there were ever a reason to do so. Upon walking up to the Main Hall, you are to follow a long path that is about 500 ft away from the rest of the village, the small steep incline leads to a few pillars and small rock wall surrounding it. Upon entering the giant doors inscribed with the clans symbol spilt between the doors – you will enter the main hall. Here at the back of the room is a stage that sits only a few feet higher than the floor. To the left and right are 4 doors each, the left side consistent of rooms for the Shinobi/Samurai, a mess hall, etc. The right side all connects into one hallway, there a few doors that lead under ground but are under constant survellience and guarded night and day. Civilians are not allowed to enter the right side unless escorted. All doors but one, lead underground to the jail, interrogation room, and more. The one door that does not lead down, leads up to the second and third floor in a spiraling staircase. The second floor houses the Meeting Room, looks like a typical large room but with a table in the center, and giant windows that show the whole village beneath it. The third floor is the Clan Leaders office.

xx. Hospital
Much smaller than most, it does not have a very big Emergency area, or many rooms for the injured. As to come back injured from war, when faced with death or life – is frowned upon. Bushido is taught, and adhered to in the Clan’s code, the hospital mainly sees the faces of ill civilians, expecting mothers, and rarely ill outsiders.

xx. Clan Training Grounds/School
This building is the second largest in the compound, located right in the center of the Compound. Passerbys can walk by and turn their attention to the sparring students, or graduated Shinobi. Any who care to train, which is highly advised to train every day – even mentally to keep the body, and mind as focused and in excellent condition to serve their Lord when needed. The school is one level, and sits on the same level as the rest of the village. Inside are few classrooms, as well as a few larger rooms inside for training when the weather isn’t ideal, or overflow training.

xx. Blacksmith Stables
A rather large, and elongated building – presumably in equal size to the school. Here apprentinces under the most skilled Blacksmiths will learn the trick of the trade. This building has everything needed to continually create weapons, always kept on constant watch in case there is a diminish in resources. There are also sleeping quarters, a small mess hall, and other amenities needed for living inside the building. For those that choose to live in the Stables.

▸ Clan specialties:

ｘ Highly reknown for their Blacksmith capabilities.
ｘ Affinity for Kenjutsu – which translates into wide range of Bukijutsu users over generations.
ｘ High amount of chakra control, all Shinobi also having amazingly fluent chakra flow to their weapon of choice.
ｘ Skilled Funijutsu users, highly skilled Taijutsu users

▸ Clan weaknesses:

ｘ Inefficient with Genjutsu, easily subdued.
ｘ After a few generations, it has been shown that this clan has a high rate of runaways – due to those abandoning the strict Code of the Clan.
ｘ Novice Ninjutsu users
ｘ Small hospital – with little understaning of Medicine/Medical Ninutsu

▸ Total member approximation:

143 clansmen.

▸ Civilian member approximation:

77 civilians.

▸ Shinobi member approximation:

56 shinobi.

▸ Clan leader:

Jūkōtetsu Norio

▸ Clan members of importance:

ｘ Clan Leader.
ｘ Leaders Son.
ｘ Brother and Sister.
ｘ Daughter of unslain sibling.

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Biography

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^{Before the creation of Ninshu and the rise of Ninjutsu and other shinobi arts.}

It would be after the meeting of two uniquely talented individuals that the !! Clan was formed. The leader being Jūkōtetsu Akane – a fierce Warrior trained under father, pridefully taking after him in his gracious ability to wield a sword. Then there was Nobou, a very respected blacksmith who was known for his critical craftwork, creating a perfect weapon every time. The two met by fate, and history began to write itself from that point forward.

It would be during this time that the clan was settle into a mountain range in the Rekkai Providence, and set begin to build their compound in a smaller mountain range that almost completely surrounded the compound – a metal wall would be put up in effort to seal off the remaining open spot. The Jūkōtetsu Clan would begin to slowly build its militia, but the trading and selling of weaponry would outmatch this – and the clan would soon become known throughout the Land of Fire for its high quality produced weapons. Clans would send members out to the Jūkōtetsu Compound frequently to make these deals, so this kept the clan busy with work. It was during this time that Akane saw how much foot action was being had, and the frequency of visitors – that’s he began to realize they had something others could want. So the Academy for the Jūkōtetsu Warriors was produced, and she would begin the start of her militia.

The Clan largely ignored the Sage of Six Paths, and his sons – this being through Nobou’s asking. As he only saw it could be a distraction to the rising of the Clan, and wanted them to do nothing with oracles. Akane, on the other hand, was interested, but this would peak during Ninshu. Aside from the becoming the biggest outsource of weaponry Pre-Ninshu, the Clean was also efficient at creating a self-sustaining living environment. Due to Nobou training, and creating many more talented Blacksmiths, the clan’s compound quickly grew in size, each new addition to the compound being built rather quickly and through generations always upgraded. Every building eventually through time would be adorned with steel plates, this earning the Compound and Clan the nickname of “The Village Forged of Steel”.

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^{The period of time where the Rikudō no Shinsen introduced Ninshu to the world.}

It would become during the age of Ninshu that the Clan would prosper in many ways -the trading and selling of weapons seemed to be at an all time high. The Clan’s army was skilled, and very effective during any turmoil that arose during this time. Word had spread through the Land of Fire of the strict and secure code the Warriors lived under, but none seemed to protest it. That being due to the fact that death would follow any that dared speak out or stepped out of line. Akane was the prominent leader, with Nobou at her side for everything. But it would also be around the this time that Nobou would take a fall from grace, and his life would end due to an unknown illness that befell him. Where lies death, also lies birth – and Akane would soon find out what she was left behind with one last gift from Nobou. A child.

With him gone and no longer there to be her voice of reasoning – there would be a great shift in the Clan and it would become over run with a hunger for more power. Nobou kept her away from the Sage of Six Paths and his sons, but now Akane wanted to find them. It didn’t matter who directly, she wanted to be know if she could harness this power that was being whispered about through the Land of Fire. Around the time she desired to take a leave of absence from the village to find what she desired, it would land right into her lap as one of Asura’s trusted companions visited the village to spread the teaching. Akane would gleefully, and greedily obtain all the knowledge she could – and then pass the teachings down to her more skilled Warriors.

Though, unfortunate to Akane, she did not have an affinity to Ninjutsu. Also having to take a break in her teachings to give birth to the future Clan leader, her son, Jūkōtetsu Norio. Akane still attempted in perfecting the craft of her chakra control and flow, learning that she could send it to her weapon to strengthen it. It would be Norio, that would gain the affinity for a light use of Ninjutsu, be adept in her skills and dance of weaponry, and he even had a gift of forging. Everything would come natural to him, and he would be the greatest figure of the Clan to live.

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^{Warring Clan Period}

Unfortunately for Norio, his mother left to him one last parting gift that didn’t transcend through the land in a positive light. She was sending Warriors out to visit villages for weeks on end, monitoring the youth and abducting them – bringing them to the Academy, and training the children to build herself a better army. Alas, cruel fate over took Akane in the coming years to the Senogku Jidai era, and she befell an illness -leaving her at death’s door. It would then be up to Norio to clean up the mess his mother made, as he did not have the same views as her when it came to training the youth. He was a bit more lax in his views towards the code, but still upheld it to ensure a functioning war machine militia.

Tensions were high across the nation with other villages, especially since now the Clan was suspected of his mothers doings. Unfortunately, for Norio, the accusations were true and there was no way he could lie about the abductions. It would be his duty now to restore order with other Clans, and Villages during this time.
As Norio took the title of the Clan Leader, the village began to become more developed. Metal was seen everywhere, coating the Main Hall, Stables, Family house, and Hospital – soon spreading to civilian homes as protection. The Village was becoming one of steel, that almost seemed impenetrable – but in reality it was thin sheets of metal crafted by the blacksmiths.

Many of the Warriors that grew up during Norio’s mothers reign still seem to hold a blood thirsty view towards war. Feeling the need to honor the Clan Lead at any time, in any way they can. The loyalty of the militia she built up is actually seen in a defined light, the constant training and teaching of the code has seemed to lay a very sturdy foundation for a fine working military.

Naruto: Revival

Kiku

_{Interaction with: @Grey Sama @Altered Tundra @BladeX@Eis @GlitchyBugger  -- Location: Kumo -- Time: Present}

Kiku turned her attention to the Shinobi approaching them, something was already unsettling to her. "Who?" She questioned under her breath and then looked around to her teammates, and then down to the youngest Nadia. Her lips pursed and then followed after her teammates. Her stomach tightened at the thought of what laid ahead of them, and the hopes that Nadia wouldn't let her pride of proving herself get herself hurt, or worse - killed. Making their way there, they all seemed to be in their own mind - a few passing words slipped out of Jaakuna's mouth that caused her to side eye him. Well if he could see through her mask that was.

As they arrived at the Café, Kiku began to walk forward only to be halted in her tracks as ribbons of purple hair that matched her own took the Shinboi in. Her mouth let out a quick click as she assessed the situation of all the bodies inside, relief sending waves through her body as she realized they were all okay. "Nobody is hurt," She stated, and shifted her masked face around taking in the area. This was all new to her - so letting out a louder click she mapped the area around them in her mind. Before she could react and remember Nadia, it appeared Jaakuna already was on top of her and berating her with an order as to not make a rash decision.

She turned her attention back to the Purple haired seductress as Kaba had spoken out. The rebuttal cooly leaving the lips of the enemy in front of them. "So we need to split up," Kiku stated and looked to her teammates "Maybe three of us stay here and two go to find these human bombs.." She bit her bottom lip "Maybe I can sense the difference in Chakra in these fakes? And someone else can dispose of them....." Her hands gripped into fists as she began to think of all the options. "I could also place them under a genjutsu, we could immobilize them then...try and cut it off...or.." Kiku looked to her teammates, "Anyone else have any ideas? We need to think and move quickly" Her attention turned back towards Yui, her energy was one she didn't trust and wasn't even sure if she should try and leave the area.

Naruto: Revival

Kiku

_{Interaction with: @Grey Sama @Altered Tundra @BladeX@Eis  -- Location: West Gate -- Time: Present}

Kiku blinked a few times as the girl complimented her eyes, "Oh - thank you," She smiled, a small smirk placed on her lips as she heard his comment. Her head turned - following Kaba as he walked off. She wasn't able to get a good read on him, and never exactly talked to the boy in class. Jaakuna soared past them next, screaming something about being last - inhaling deeply, and exhaling a great sigh the girl gripped her backpack straps and walked forward. Following the group, Nadia sure to be at her heels only because her voice didn't stop ringing in her ears. Kiku had no will to run, as her legs weren't all that fixed just quiet yet - and the muscles continued to hurt as they were overly strained when running/jumping/leaping became involved.

"We're not really sure whats going to happen," She stated simply as she slid her mask back over her eyes. Letting out a click her world mapped out, following her teammates chakra flow. Hoping they'd reach Kumo sooner than later and all in one piece.

- Kumo -

Arriving in late afternoon, the Special Forces squad strolled into the town. Kiku reached into her Kunai holder and pulled out her glasses - quickly putting her mask in place of them. Adjusting them on her face, she stared around the town in awe. It was far different than that of Konoha, pillars, small mountains of pointed rock it seems. Brief small talk ensued between the teammates - leading to a more stable foundation. As they talked of their own skills, it solidified places during battle. At least that is what went through the lavender Kunoichi's mind. She looked to Nadia and sighed quietly, hoping that the prepubescent Uchiha would be able to hold her own - despite what they came across. She'd be of much help though, if she really was as skilled as she claimed to be.

Kaba tended to stay quiet and in his own world, him and Kiku only exchanging a small conversation based on him being next in line for Head of the clan. He was rather prideful on it - as Kiku questioned him about his clan. He seemed rather reluctant to talk about it, and then faded away into shorter answers. Kiku eventually stopped asking questions, and began to wonder what Shizuka was up to. He sure could make a trip interesting from his pure antics. Kiku had also gotten to talk more to Ryoko, learning a bit about her past from Kumo. She felt uneasy with Jaak as to how dismissive he was to her apology earlier, but he seemed unaffected by her presence. That was fine with her. Nadia of course would bubble up some kind of conversation, that Kiku didn't have a problem being a part. Her main concern was later encounters, but this was the young girls decision after all.

As she began to examine the crowd of people, she realized eyes were on the team - her face turned to Rokyo. "So, where do we go from here?" Her eyes met a few of the natives of Kumo's and she swallowed a small lump in her throat. Kiku hadn't traveled too much to other cities - this being her first time in Kumo. It had a slightly overwhelming affect, as to not being in her own hometown and knowning the inns and outs. Rokyo being here had eased the that worry.

_{Enviornment: Field outside of Ame - Time: Present - Interaction: @Syn @Write}

The rain surged down harsher than before, Kyo's eyes flicked up for only a moment - to resurface upon the man that was now making his way towards her. She did not flinch, or tense a muscle as he glided towards her. This scene reminiscent in some way. Her breath was cut short as their eyes met, she knew this man. She knew him very, very well. The girl kept her hand with the katana extended. He gracefully pushed into it, and his ruby life expelled down the sword onto her hand in a soothing warmth. Her satanic smile faded as she was gently swept into his arms, the two words that left his mouth causing her body to shake with resolution.  Her body crumpled into his as she shook, her arms quickly shoving him away as she removed the katana. Throwing it to the earth, she placed her hands on his face - her thumbs rubbing his cheeks. "Senpai, Havoc, it really really really is you," Kyo began to jump up and down -spinning in a circle she collapsed onto him her arms wrapping around his neck. Her eyes opened to see the surging of blood from his wound, she moved her mouth closer lapping up some of the blood. 

"Its you, its you, its you, its you....." She continued to repeat, as she nuzzled her face against his scraggly beard. "You really have to get rid of that, it doesn't feel good. We can't go home, I burned it down. We have to find a new home, did you know that I've killed over 100 people since you've been gone? You'll have to read the scroll, our writing has gotten better" Kyo continued babbling, filling him in on the past 2 years. Her stories cutting short, as she thought of another,  better one to tell in  the midst of every single one. "Oh, wait!" She released herself, and ran to where the umbrella was. Still floating with the chakra she was providing, she lifted her hands up and it sailed gracefully into them. Holding it over her, she walked back to Havoc and placed her hand on his head, as she sheltered them with the umbrella. Her hand rested on his head, fingers swimming through his long mane he acquired whilst away - her fingers getting tangled in with the knots. She looked around and back to him "Its like when we met, except this time we didn't fight. Remember you almost killed me? Oh! Her, We have to kill her. Lets go back. She took me, Senpai, she took me and made me not remember. I remembered though - after you left, these men tried to take me. I guess they did, I don't know. But she knows us, she's been watching us. We have to kill her before she kills us, she wants to. She said it. She's sick, should we wait so its more fun? She'll be more surrounded now. We could go back undercover"

Plans soared out of her mouth as she stood over him, umbrella blocking the rain from coming down on him and her. Kyo rocked her head side to side as she rambled on more plans, then stopped dead in her sentence. Looking at him. "You're really here," her finger touched his cheek, then pinched it as if to make sure his skin and body was real. "Who was that girl with you? What have you been doing? Why are you here?" If one thing was certain, it would have to be that Havoc may have to readjust to her consistent babbling. Giving the umbrella to the worn  down man, Kyo ran back out into the rain. Hopping in puddles like a child, as she scooped the Katana from the ground. "Do you like it? I made it with some help - Chihone" She held it proudly, dirt and debris washing off in the pounding rain. A smile was prominent on  her face, prideful, manic, expressive. Walking back to Havoc, she quickly resheathed the bone and wrapped her arms around his waist. Nestling her head into his chest. "Never leave again. I was so bored, I missed you"

Looking out into the rain Kyo examined the edges of the field, unaware of the Konoha Kunoichi that were heading their way. But it'd be a perfect start to the duo reuniting. A true test of their workmanship as a famous killing duo. Kyo inhaled deeply, and squirmed with happiness from the reuniting of the two. "What was it like when you were gone? You missed me? I thought of you every day, it's been 2 years. Do you think I've gotten stronger? I still trained a lot, but I cant do that umbrella thing like you can, Senpai. Look at all this stuff I got!" Spinning quickly, showing off all her charms she had collected in the past two years. "So many things, I have to tell you all the stories"

Naruto: Revival

Kiku

_{Interaction with: @Grey Sama @Altered Tundra @BladeX@Eis  -- Location: West Gate -- Time: Present}

Turning her head to Jaakuna, Kiku raised her mask over her head and tightened her lips into an uncomfortable smile. "Look, Im sorry about the Forest. I didn't leave to turn on you, it was honestly a misunderstanding...I assumed we were all against each other, I guess I just honed in on that and realized I needed to get that scroll before anyone else. On a team, in a mission, this mission - I wont abandon anyone," Staring into Jaak's eyes, the Kunoichi wanted to ensure  that he understood the truth pouring out of her mouth. She didn't exactly owe anyone an explanation, but after later revelation of misunderstanding the rules - she felt slightly embarrassed to be viewed as a traitor. Kiku lowered her mask back down over her eyes and turned her head as something caught her attention. A young flourishing energy bounding at them.

Kiku's head turned in the direction of the girl that was approaching them, yelling something about the Hokage. Of course she heard every word, the girl with little sight could hear every whisper in a few hundred feet radius - but apparently not the Hokages Instruction, kek. Anyways, Kiku lifted her mask raising an eyebrow at the young girl, "Sharingan? An Uchiha?" She mumbled, and watched as the girl enthusiastically insert herself into their team. Stealing Jaak's snack, and dashing off Kiku squinted her eyes at the young girl and dropped her mask - making a quick handsign she disappeared in a puff of smoke and reappeared in front of Nadia. Putting her hand out and onto the young girls forehead stopping her in place - Kiku bent down to get eye level. Taking her mask off to reveal her whitening lavender eyes that at one point perfectly matched her tremendous mane. 

"Look, uhm...no offense but you weren't selected for this mission. I'm not all too sure if you should come...." Looking to her approaching teammates she puckered her lips in deep thought. "What do you guys think?" She questioned, standing up right and placing her hands on her hips. Staring back to the young Uchiha girl and mulling around the idea of bringing her along. She wasn't exactly assigned, and was very young. This could either be a hassle or she could be of use.

_{Enviornment: Kyo/Havoc's farm - Time: 1 1/2 years in the Past - Interaction: @Syn @Write}

+listen as you read+

A crackling fire blazed in the room, as the girl laid on her back - listening to the sounds of the rain hit the top of the house and caressed the sides of the house she called home. Though, it didnt feel like home with the absence of the only being she really ever gave a shit about. It had been 6 lowly months that the crazed girl had spent alone for the first time in 4 years. Kyokotsu had been along side of her mentor for years, and now his prescense was dearly missed. She raised her legs up  in the air and stared at her feet above her, as she still laid quietly on her back - a soft sigh escaped from behind her lips. Rolling onto her side, she curled into a ball and hugged her legs close to her chest as she continued to let the rain soothe her mind. The past 6 months had been a very dull life for the girl who was usually an ignited flame, ruining everything she touched. The solitude wasn't playing out well with her mind, she was far more talkative to herself these days. The days moved by so slowly,and keeping herself entertained as she awaited her Masters return like some dog was getting old - quickly. 

Rolling onto her hands and knees, and rocking back onto her haunches - Kyo stretched her arms out wide. The tendons and joins stretching after hours of lying on  the hardwood floor, pops could be heard from her joints as she continued. Standing, she sauntered out of the den into her room - which was one of the two sons that previously lived here. Thanks to Kyo, the whole family now lived buried behind the shed. Standing in the room, her eyes slowly traced the walls - they were grossly filled with dried bloodied marks. Tally marks to be exact, one for everyday that had passed by without Havoc. Some were a deep muddy brown, not mimicking the fresh red of the one she was about to add. Jumping gracefully onto the bed Kyo then bit her thumb, adding another blood mark to the wall. She slowly stepped back and stared up at all the days that had gone by. "He'll be back, soon. We know he will be..." Sinking to her knees, her eyes traced every day that had gone by - recalling every tally she had made and what she did on those days.

"Soon Senpai, soon..."

---- Present ----

Swiftly, Kyo made her way out of the town and towards a cave about a mile away - where she stored all of her clothes, and equipment for the time being. Ripping off every piece of clothing and throwing it, Kyo grumbled and huffed "That bitch,  fucking hiding our memories from us. She hid our memories so we wouldn't remember the kidnapping....too bad for the Lady. We'll get her soon enough...." She continued to ramble on about her plans on how to kill Yogensha - and then stopped dead in her tracks wide eyed. Her hands flailed out, "SENPAI!" Her eyes darted around the cave, as she quickly put on  her socks, skirt, top, and matching kimono. Tying the blue ribbon around her waist hurridly, "Its him..it has to be him...." She murmured, thinking back to the Jutsu used to shove the doors inward. His voice unfortunately had left her memories in the two years, but the way he spoke of her and defended her calmed the girl like no other. She hadn't felt that way in a very long time. Piecing together everything, she mulled the conversation over and over again in her head. Piecing everything together, her body was shaking with the possibility of him being so close to her.

Kyo retained the appearance of Jihiro, walking over she picked back up the mask and placed it over her own - well Jihiros face. Her black hair was still tied up high, and skin was a bit more tan than her normal albino look. Kyo grabbed her scroll, quickly tying it around her and to her back, then her sword. She then picked up a smaller scroll, and held it close to her chest "Oh its been so long...he's gonna be so excited" The jitters set in and she began to dance in place, and finally around in a circle. "But what if it isn't him...its just some weirdo..." Her arms slowly dropped to the sides, her right hand gripping the scroll. Her head cocked to the side and her eyes widened 'Well, we'll kill him of course...' that voice crept back into her head. "Oh, of course, of course..."

Off she went, bounding out of the cave and through the trees and rain as she headed back to Ame. "He has to still be somewhere around here...he has to be, he couldn't have gone far. Well, him and Lady Yogensha were fighting...we left before anything started. So he may have made a quick getaway and could be long gone now.." Growling to herself, the girl flitted quickly through the brush and terrain. Moving at a remarkable speed in order to get back to her target. "We'll just have to scour the perimeter and keep going out. Maybe find one of those sensory ninja and make th-" Stopping dead in her tracks - her eyes locked onto the figure standing at the opposing end of the field. Her mouth watered, this was a moment she had been dreaming of for a long time. Her eyes were shaking with anticipation as she stared at the figure across the way from her. He looked far different from the man she once knew, but Kyo also had changed. Or could continue to change -if anything. Kyo jumped forward half the length of the small field, landing a couple hundred feet away from him. Placing her free palm out to steady her fall, she landed gracefully and quietly. Rising slowly, she was adorned in all of Kyo's gear, but still retained the black hair, body, and face of the eliminated Black ops member. Through the eyeholes of the mask, Kyo examined the man and shook her head like a dog as rain beat down on both them. Her grip tightened on the scroll in her hand, throat seemed to dry as she stared at him - her body shaking with anxiety and excitement. She held the scroll out in front of her, and then opened it - making a handsign a cloud appeared and in that cloud was born Havoc's most prized possession. Grasping the Umbrella with both hands, Kyo opened it and then let go as it was suspended in air. She had quickly made a ball of air to encompass the Umbrella as it floated up above and behind her. "Does that Umbrella mean anything to you? Who are you? Why are you looking for us? You need to tell us everything..."

Reaching behind her, she unsheathed her sword - it made no sound though, as a traditional metal one would. This would be a new sword for Havoc's eyes to lay upon, it was a sword made of her own bone - it did not glimmer or reflect anything in the soft waning light that was making its way through the rain clouds. She pointed it straight at him, and smiled under the mask. "Does this spark a memory? I know who you are...I know its you...It has to be you..." Kyo wasn't even giving him time to answer. Her heart was deadest on it being him, her master, her Senpai. She pointed the katana at him, holding it with one hand the other dangling by her side. Tilting her head to the side, suddenly the girl's skin tone began to change - lightning to that of an albino. Bringing her hand up to her hair, she cut the hairband with a finger nail - as it fell down it also washed into her signature silver. The sound of cracking bones could be heard as her body underwent minimal effort to change back into her own true form. The mask moved slightly as the bone structure of her face rearranged. Finally, two horns protruded on each side of her head - they were black and sleek, a lot longer and bulkier than what Havoc had seen prior from the girl. 

With her free hand, Kyo brought it up to the mask - and gripped it with her whole hand. Slowly, she pulled it away from her face, revealing a golden and red eyed face - the red lines under her eyes forming as she dropped the mask on the ground. A wide-toothy canine sadistic grin adorned her face, her eyes locked onto his. No fear could be found, only the look of that of a manic. She took a few steps forward and threw her free arm out "Its us, Senpai..." One could tell upon closer inspection that tears, actual tears, were falling down the sides of her face at an alarming rate. Her breathing was erratic, body shaking as she moved closer to him. Katana still pointed at the being in front of her as she came a mere 40 feet away from him. Her crazed smile not leaving her face, as she scanned him up and down. Kyo wanted to reach out and touch him, but she also had the gnawing feeling that this could not be him. Always on edge, the girl gripped the handle of the katana tightly in her hand, gaining a better stance in case he was too attack. She had completely revealed herself - and there was only a few ways it could go.

Naruto: Revival

_{Enviornment: Yogensha's Office/Ame - Time: Present - Interaction: @Odin Yogensha / @Syn Havoc}

The guests of honor  made their way into the Chamber that Lady Yogensha, her assistant, and the black ops were situated in. Something was unsettling to Kyokotsu about the two that walked in - it felt as though something similar of familiarity radiated off of one them. Only her eyes moved under the mask to see her comrades tense with anticipation as the two glided into the room and were met with the ill figured Yogensha. Kyokotsu was then stifled as the man took no time to waste to begin his first question, pulling  a piece of paper from his yukata - he flattened it and presented it to the leader. Kyo could feel her heart race, and blood vessels tighten as anxiety rode through her body. It was her in the picture, her yes widened and breathing seemed to become more rapid as she listened to the man. "Important to you? 2 years? Maybe he wants to kill you...maybe he wants the bounty...so we should eliminate him now. No, no. We knew coming in here we would have to be good.." Her head twitched slightly a few times, Kyo folded her arms behind her back - digging her finger nails into her arm as she attempted to refrain from opening her mouth and divulging herself. The man bore no weight to her, his appearance was disheveled - a  long beard and hair - very thin. She wondered if maybe she had killed his family, leaving him to watch and soak in the blood and sorrows of what was left. The girl that stood next to the slender man also had no weight for Kyo. Her mind began racing with who would be looking for her, aside from the kidnappers from long ago.

Kyo then stepped forward and lightly grasped the paper from Havoc's hands staring at it - her hands shook as she looked from him to the paper - riddled with excitement. The crazed girl had no problem in sauntering forward, it was almost as if she wanted to test the waters and see if the man could sense her under the mask. Kyo quickly resumed a more calm demeanor and handed the paper to Yogensha - bowing as she stepped back into place with the other members. It was then the Leader of the Village spoke her name, and her pulse rose again. The scene unfolded like a movie as the sickly leader moved forward without her crutches, as if to show she wasn't as weak as she appeared to be. Though, Kyo could smell in the air that illness that hung thickly aside from visually seeing the appearance of the stoic Lady Yogensha. Her body rippled with anxiety as her past was divulged, the girl had no clue of her history - only merely remembering he kidnapping but a year and a  half ago. Somehow it being shoved and repressed to the farthest corners of her mind. Her body began to shake with this information that was being spat out like it was nothing, her earliest memories were that of being adopted out to Grams and Gramps. Her whole life had almost seemed to of been a lie, she thought she had awoken her Kekkai Genkai with Gramps, but it was much sooner than that - if they had taken an interest in her. Kyo had also been watched through the entirety of her life, unknowingly. This feeling of anxiety spilled through her, her breathing intensifying.

"They've been watching us...they know about us..." Tunnel vision ensued as her gaze locked onto Yogensha, forgetting that the plausible idea of her mentor was possibly mere feet from her. Lady Yogensha held a high stature in Kyo's mind, mainly because it'd be one of the best kills she'd yet to make. The most recognizable. But in her weakened state, would it be that much fun? Who cares.... Kill her now, she's been watching you. She stole you... This new voice arrived around the time of her awakening to her kidnapping. Her mouth salivated with the idea of lunging forward and ripping through the Village Leader. Her eyes shakily moved to Havoc, as his voice creeped in - it seemed to almost soothe her as she heard his defense of the young girl. In this time of self-realization, and epiphany's - Kyo had dug her finger nails into her opposing forearms. Blood slowly streaking down to her elbows - the first blood drop dripped onto the floor. The girl could care less who noticed, mainly because she herself didn't realize the mutilation  she was causing. This seemed to be anchoring her to the real world, not to snap. 

But it seemed to fail, though this snap was a different kind. Her attention was now brought forth to the door - sensing a shift of the energy in the room. Kyo looked back to Lady Yogensha, watching everything unfold rather too quickly. Her mind still trying to wrap itself around the idea of being under surveillance essentially her whole life. Kyo released her arms, blood dripping down to her fingers now and leaving behind droplets. She stepped back, bending her knees only slightly - ready to evade if need be. Trying to fufill the role of a loyal Black Ops member was rather hard when you wanted to tear through the throat of the woman that seemed to trail you your whole life. "Ive been right this whole time...there has always been someone watching me......" Her head twitched a few times too many to the right, as thoughts of spilling blood consumed her. Enraged her. She clicked her jaw together a few times, sweat beading up on her brow as the ideas of all the voices came into her head. The newest one was the smallest, and quietest. Her logical side berating the childlike one, screaming for a fallback. "But we can get her now..... No, we should leave. Plan for a better time. The window is right there," As the girl removed herself from reality to her personal argument. It was then that Havoc had made his move, and the traitorous faux Black Op's member recoiled from the group as they launched forward to protect their "honorable" leader. Kyo slunk back to the wall, and quickly shot one bone from her finger tip through the window and liberated herself from the room.

Promptly, the Kunoichi bounced from roof top to roof top, away from the scene of the soon to be crime. The rain still coming down in a rapid manner, she eventually stopped near the outskirts of town - heading towards where she hid all of her garb. Kyo sank down, squatting on the peak of a rooftop as her head craned towards the sky - letting the rain fall onto the mask. Pouring through the eyesholes, and streaming gently down her throat. Her hands were brought forward to the sky, and then balled into fists as she beat her head with them. Stopping moments later on her temples, and opening her hands. Taking in matted pieces of wet hair in between her fingers as they dragged down the sides, only this time, again, did the girl sink her nails into the sides of her throat. Bringing down skin, and blood pooling freely over her body. Her hands fell to her sides, and the wounds healed - leaving behind not race of damage she had just created. Only blood now being washed away by the rain.

She stood slowly, and looked back to the area she had just left. "Lady Yogensha..." She whispered, now positioning her at the top of her list. The most prized possession. What would she take from her? Her wardrobe was rather enticing, the beauty of the silks and threads. Her mind flickered back to Havoc, and she knew her plan. Kyo now had the information she had sought after for a while now, the light at the end of her delusional tunnel visioned gaze. She bounded backwards, and off towards the edge of the village - still keeping the form of the Black Ops member she extinguished. The lunatic would be back shortly, for now - she had to solidify her plan, and be the one to hide in the shadows and watch. Wait for the perfect time to execute her plan for both preys.