General InformationFirst Name:Kushiro
Last Name:Kurochi
Gender:Male
Age:14
Rank:Genin
Village of Residence:Konohagakure
Title:Ryuketsu no Hachidori.
Appearance:`
Being a man that believes heavily in "The beauty of form", Kushiro has become quite taken with the allure of androgyny. Femininity and Masculinity meshes together in a delicate balance as though intent on appeasing their master. Resplendent sangria-tinted strands fall over the lithe body as though by gentle caress, braids and the occasional accouterment giving off a haphazard display. This only serves to further enhance the delicate features and lithe frame of the man that only stands at an even six feet. Yet, the most striking and beautiful aspect of the full-lipped face of Kushiro are the eyes of the deepest Urobilin. While the clothing of our favorite Anbu changes with his mood, a common aspect rests in the elaborate jewelry adorning his fingers, wrists and neck.
Kurochi IchizokuClan Name: Kurochi [Dark Blood]
Clan Members: Massato, Kushiro
Kekkei Genkai Name: Chiton [Blood Release]
Ability: The Kekkei Genkai of the enigmatic Kurochi clan is beautiful yet terrifying. Utilizing one's own blood, a skilled Kurochi could do many things ranging from a sea of hardened blood spikes, to creating a variety of weapons from hardened blood. Yet, the simplest and most rudimentary skill of Kurochi is their magnificent healing abilities. It is said that the strongest Kurochi can only be dispatched permanently by a single attack, and that weakness is a closely guarded secret.
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Background InformationHistory: OOC Alias: Kushi
Rp Sample:[06/15 11:40pm] Narrator- All is silent in the sprawling forest so aptly named Shi no Mori, for the vicious creatures that have made this land famous as a place in which death resides have found something to fear. Yet, to any lucky enough to witness this quiet moment, a sense of breathtaking surrealism would begin to overwhelm the senses. The gentle descent of a dewdrop on a leaf, the rustle of the leaves on the wind. All is calm, all is beautiful. Until the silence is subtly broken. The sounds of the most vicious of villains begins to pervade upon this silent oasis. The crack of a branch, the rattle of a chain. These are the only indications that the one wished for had arrived. The Bloody Prince was ready to sit upon his throne.
[Del] [06/15 11:55pm] <Ten> Uchiha Kano wonders how in the heck he stumbled into this forest. A weary Rido would be stumbling over branches and pushing through bushes, but as he crawled through a normal bush... A strange figure would be caught in his view, and as he ducked behind a tree his body became silent. A mixture of fear and excitement began to churn in his stomach, hoping this stranger didn't see him.
[Del] [06/16 12:03am] <Ten> Kurochi #Akegata stands motionless in the middle of a four-foot clearing, the smell of the recent rain and the feel of his boots sinking into the soft earth causing his mind to wander to a time long ago. A time where the rain in which he bathed was of a slightly darker shade. Of course, his imprisonment had taken place not long after the aforementioned event, which was the reason behind the shackles of brilliant crimson that ever-adorned his wrists. Alas, Akegata soon found himself aroused from his thoughts by the obnoxiously loud intruder cutting a swath through the forest. The location of the man would be simple to ascertain, for the sudden cessation of noise would hint that a destination had been reached. Yet, it was the faint metallic twinge of sweat that would give the biggest indicator as to the stranger's location. Akegata's nose had always been the finest in the land, and it was here that he made use of it. Swinging the ever-constant foot of scarlet chain attached to his right wrist, the Kurochi would instinctively lengthen the chain with his own blood until it was just long enough to cut into the dark wood of the tree behind which the rat hid. Of course, Akegata was still a bit unsure, but he was confident and was rarely wrong. Besides, he wasn't planning to harm the creature yet. Just a scare to get the juices flowing, and embedding some blood shards into objects had never been a bad idea in the past. "Strange. Elephants in this forest?"
[06/16 12:22am] <Ten> Uchiha Kano would hear the chain cut the air, and that alone would be his que to jump, and that he indeed did. Jumping a few feet to advoid the chain. He was unsure of this strangers abilities, but he knew he had to act fast. As he gracefully landed on the bush he once tryed to pass through, and he pushed the chakra into his soles. With a sharp dash he charged at the figure, and to determine his skill, he would throw a simple roundhouse with his left leg that aimed to connect with the man's side.
[Del] [06/16 12:40am] <Ten> Kurochi #Akegata would find himself grimacing in annoyance. Prey that just ran up, choosing to be slaughtered, ruined the fun of the game. Of course, it was inevitable now. Something had to be done about the fool before him, and it seemed that the duty had been passed to him. There was something Akegata found amusing in a straightforward attack such as the one demonstrated before him. There was always an understandable pattern. Run, hit, distance, jutsu. It was all so plain and boring, but not something he would be unable to handle. As the excess length of the chain attached to his right shackle dissipated, Akegata would do nothing more than fold his body upon itself, successfully bending down in an attempt to avoid the obviously oncoming kick while swinging his left arm in a manner in which the chain would collide with the proffered leg. Should all go as planned, the proffered leg would soon be ensnared.
[Del] [06/16 01:19am] <Ten> Uchiha Kano would have to make up his mind pronto if he wanted to advoid this counter. But he thought too long, and his leg was indeed caught by the chain. Rido uses this chance to lift his right leg up for another quick kick to the man's chest. Knowing an attack with the chain would soon follow, Rido braces for an impact of sorts. But he had these three lovely Tanto's on his back, he would draw one of them with his right hand as his leg lifted. This would trigger a swift slash, diagonal in nature to the mans collar bone. One should know what would happen if the man intercepted the blade with his neck.
[Del] [06/16 02:31pm] <Ten> Kurochi #Akegata smirks as his simple trap was so easily snapped shut. With his prey's appendage so comfortably snug within it's chain wrappings, Akegata would perform a sudden downward tug with the intent of slamming the man's heel into the hard-packed earth to put pressure on the extended leg's knee. Should this take place properly, a hyper-extended knee would be the least of Rido's worries. Yet, one thing Akegata failed to predict was the second leg that would oh-so suddenly dig into his gut, throwing the lithe individual back due to the force of the blow. Lacking in proper weight, such attacks had exhibited such extraordinary reactions. However, even as Rido's attacking leg would retreat from it's achieved target, Akegata would cross his free arm across his chest in anticipation of a secondary kick. Yet, it was not the feel of flesh and bone that would impact his arm, but the cold bite of steel that cut into the crimson gauntlet protecting his wrist.
[Del] [06/16 02:49pm] <Ten> Uchiha Kano , having mixed thoughts on what to do, by now would be on the ground with a very sore heel. The pain would stretch up his leg in a brief second. Having his kick work but his blade fail at achieving it's target, Rido felt like getting the hell out of this situation. So as he hit the ground, he would scramble to force a little chakra in his feet to slide his butt across the ground to create a small gap. Using a mix of speed and power, he struggled to stand on his heel for a second or two, so he would simply take one small hopp backwards. Rido takes a quick glance at the man infront of him, he felt like he should compliment the man for injuring him,"Wow, you sure are good."
[Del] [06/16 03:27pm] Narrator- Suddenly. a clap of thunder cuts through the humid air. The Gods were ready to inflict their torment upon the poor mortals below, and torment they did. As a torrential downpour saturates the land with a mighty fury that washes away all thoughts, the shattering of wood in the distance indicates the power of the tears of the gods.
[Del] [06/16 03:34pm] <Ten> Kurochi #Akegata grimaces as he slides to a stop a mere ten feet from the position in which he started, his back colliding with one of many rough-barked trees in the dense forest. As the light beginnings of a bruise begin to form across the man's stomach, Akegata would shake his right arm due to the sharp pain from the effects of the collision of metal and metal against his flesh. With a growling tone that exudes malice, he would announce the following even as the chilled rain begins to bite into his bare flesh. "You're nothing more than trash beneath my feet. However, I wasn't paying proper attention and allowed you to strike me. It will NOT happen again, fucker." With that simple oath, Akegata would do nothing more than snap his fingers, causing the blood embedded in his very first strike to spring forth in the shape of a spear. While this would seem rather obvious and outlandish, it would be quite stealthy in this environment with the roar of the falling rain covering up the sound of splintering wood while the tree simply rests at the prey's back. The fact that the fight so far had been only a back and forth affair had been rather useful to the Kurochi, and the spear careening toward's the stranger's neck in the attempt to decapitate him was the ultimate payoff.
[Del] [06/16 04:05pm] <Ten> Uchiha Kano sighs as he can feel and hear the soft pitter-patter of the rain, but that soon changes to the hard, hum of this downpour. Upon hearing a threating statement for the man, Rido tenses up. The feeling when you know death is looming over you is not a good feeling. And the sudden sight of this blood spear that he only saw at the last second on heightened that feeling. With his cat-like reflexes being the only thing that saved his life, by throwing his body to the left. Rido begins a quick set of handsigns, and out of the rain his left palmed faced to where he last saw the man."Storm Style: Flak Cannon!" As a small ball of light blue Ranton formed infront of his palm, this ball would explode with forward force that seperated the ball into smaller ones that resembled a shotgun-like spread. If one of these were to strike his foe, a small stun and a small burn were all the damage this 'Panic' Jutsu would cause.
[Del] [06/17 02:02pm] <Ten> Kurochi #Akegata allows a quick smile to play upon his lips as Rido successfully dodges his Chiyari. A quick spear to the neck would have been incredibly boring and would have taken away all of his fun. However, Akegata was nowhere near stupid. The sight of his prey leaping to the side and the subtle hints of a half-formed kata are the only things that the Kurochi needed to formulate a suitable idea of the idiot's plan. With nothing more than a mental command, the spear of blood that continued it's careening path would simply explode outward in a rather exotic display before forming into a wall of blood a mere five feet wide and seven tall. While the true power of the oncoming attack was immeasurable, Akegata had no plans to stay around long enough to compare attack strengths. Using the most of the speed awarded from his light frame, Akegata would leap into the air only to land at the top of the still intact wall before pushing off ever higher. As he soars through the thick foliage, he would form a rather large mass of blood over both fists, creating large boulder-like masses where his hands should go. Using this method, he would allow the weight of his own fists to pull him back to earth and the waiting prey, intent on crushing the insect beneath his fists.
Posted as Akegata and Narrator.