Basic Information
Name: Annon Sennin -Peace Sage-
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Looks: Annon is the embodiment of all that is dark. His hair is silky black, the opposite of the freshest white. It falls down to the midsection of his back, yet it still retains a masculine appearence, some of the hair falling in front of his dark skinned face, making it in mystery. Annon himself is not black, yet not caucasian, more as a mix forming a darker tan. On the bridge of his nose, going across his face horizantally, is bleached skin, which makes a golden like appearence. Trimmed eyebrows lie above his charcoal black eyes, and stolid hair covers his face around his mouth, forming a beard and mustache, but still stubble. It gives him a gruff appearence. His clothing isn't simple, but neither is it intracite. His muscled figure is intimdating, but is effectively covered by a leather tank top, underlayed by a black long sleeved shirt, one sleeve going over his hand. His wrists and hands are covered with dark grey cloth, which is bound tightly. Upon his legs, he wears dark leather pants, with two cloth flaps on his thighs and bottom, over wide shoes, padded, making them soundless. Over all of this, he wears a black cloak, shrouding his face from the sights of those who would wish to do him harm.
Personality:
Annon personifies each of these in combination. He wishes to make a better world, but prefers to keep his freedoms so he can continue to keep all safe by his own methods. However, he does prefer to be alone, and often differentiates from the 'norm'. He does appear to be insane, often over analyzing a person by the way they walk, talk, and most importantly, fight. He does change his attitude, but not for the sake of change, but for the sake of his sanity. In battle, he has no pity or mercy for his enemies, laying waste to all who oppose him in his path for truth and justice. Out of battle, he retains the persona of the sterotypical 'Old Man Wanderer'. Annon will often sit by himself, smoking peacefully. When someone asks for help or for advicec, he helps them with haste, yet disappears after done. He prefers to not make ties, however, he does remember them to call upon them in the future for favors.
Shinobi Information
Rank: Akatsuki
Village: Ex-Kumogakure, Ex-Takigakure
Skill Specialty: Taijutsu;Ninjutsu
Elements: Suiton;Doton
Equipment
One normal Katana, with no special properties, except it was made with very durable and strong material, meaning it is extremely hard to break and can withstand Annon's extreme swordsmanship.
History And Roleplay Sample
History: Early History:
Annon was born in Takigakure originally. His father, a man named Iyodosen, wedded a woman named, Higaru. His mother tragically died of childbirth, for an unknown reason. Apparently, Annon had come out of his mother's womb covered in blood, his eyes the very same color of charcoal black. When he was born, his father saw him as the devil, and his persona was weakened, due to the loss of his wife, Iyodosen died of a heart attack. His mother died of the blood loss in her vaginal area. After a thorough examination, the vaginal area had numerous scratches and bites, which Annon had caused, indirectly. It would be much later before he found out, that was when Viscus had taken over. Viscus needed blood, and after that ordeal, he was content.
So, with his parents dead, and him covered in blood, Annon was viewed as a monster. What else would someone think about a boy who just came out of his mother's womb? However, thankfully, in a Village full of uncertain people, Annon became both a scapegoat and a pariah. But, he continued to live in the Village, being tossed around from villager to villager, under the orders of the Takikage. Annon was a silent genius. By the age of three, he could talk as if he were twelve, and his philisophical ideas were unparalleled. Constantly, he was plauged by the internal fighting of Viscus, Corpus, and Iudex. They taught him, they bred him, and they parented him. From Viscus, he learned about the hardships the world had endured, mostly thanks to him himself. From Corpus, Taiquin learned about nature and all that made it live. And finally, from Iudex, he learned about unbaism. Of course, they never really 'taught' him, however his three personalities affected his mind and personality.
However, he started to get too smart for his own good, and started to converse with the Takikage on levels unimaginable. Through Fushigi, the Takikage learned a lot, and in time, the Takikage grew to trust him. Unfortunately, not all Kages and their people see eye to eye. Most people fear what they don't understand, and they for sure did not understand Fushigi. Nothing major ever happened to him, but in time, by the age of five, he was being plauged by the hatred of the Villagers. It wasn't their hatred, more like them isolating him. Soon, Viscus was fed up. Viscus, as a being who is practically in love with war and battles, took over as the main personality, and massacred four villagers. Let's just say the people didn't like that. The Takikage made haste as he employed a Missing-nin currently in the Village to take Fushigi. This Missing-nin was a master sealer and historian by the codename of 'Bookman'. He didn't have a name, but that was what people called him. His mind, unclouded by fear or predjudice, accepted the child and left Takigakure to take the seven year old for a journey of a lifetime.
The Equivalent of the Academy:
They left in haste, Annon on Bookman's back. Bookman himself was a small frail looking man. However, he was as strong as any Shinobi they came across. Their travels during this period of time strengthened Fushigi's own knowledge. First, Bookman wasted no time in starting the Shinobi education of him. Because of his Kekkai Genkai, Annon already had the standard amount of chakra for a Genin at the age of seven. First, they went to Kusa no Kuni, the Land of Grass. This was the perfect place to start Fushigi's training in the art of Henge, Kawamiri, Shunshin, and the Art of Tree Walking. There was a small civil war going on, and so, Bookman saw this as the perfect opportunity for both training and recording history. Bookman observed battles from afar, Annon at his side, yet Shinobi would regularly engage them. Under Viscus' and Corpus' personality's guidance, and the root skills taught by Bookman, Annon learned how to effectively use these skills in battle. By the time they were done there, he was nine. At this tender age, his use of Corpus and Viscus had grown, but he found solace in the soothings of Iudex's mindset.
Next, was the Art of Water Walking, which was why they travelled to Snow Country. There was a festivel going on, and Bookman had a feeling that something was going to happen. This was during winter, where the lakes weren't frozen, yet they were just as cold. So, while Bookman recorded the festivel, Annon was left to his own devices. That was when he had his first taste of blood. A few Missing-nins attacked the festival, and in all the confusion, Annon was attacked, and under Viscus' guidance, Annon defended himself. After the whole ordeal, Annon had his first encounter with Iudex's cruelness. He killed the ninja's and started to mock the very things Bookman held dear. Hitting an emotional part of Bookman's persona, furious, he took Annon to Kumo as a last act and left the boy in the hands of the Raikage. With some paperwork, Annon was secured an apartment, and after taking the Academy's test, he became a Genin, sort of.
Genin, Well Sort Of:
The Raikage knew that Annon was seen as pariah in Kumo as well, so instead of assigning him a Genin team, he instead called upon a Master Jounin to teach Fushigi. The Raikage had had a previous conversation with Bookman and learned all about the Kekkai Genkai of the Gashin and Ninjutsu was the best way to go for Fushigi. So, a Jounin called Tugen, the oldest living person in the Elemental Nations, taught Fushigi. Tugen came to Kumo and spirited Annon away in the night, telling the Hokage before hand. Obviously, with the secret techniques of Tugen to be passed on, he had to employ one of his most devastating Jutsu he knew: Transparent Void. Tugen had created a place outside of time, where they would train. It would literally take a lifetime for Annon to learn everything he could from Tugen. And so, it started.
First off, Tugen retaught all the history Iudex had taught Fushigi. He delved into philosphies and postitions an unbiased party could only dream of having. So, through this, Annon ganied positions on worldy views. After that, they delved into the Jutsu Theory. Also, they started Ninjutsu. After five full years of nonstop training Annon learned multitudes of Ninjutsu and Taijutu, this became his specialties. And, as a final act Tugen sent Annon back to Kumo, collapsing the Trasparent Void. Tugen was dead at the cost of training who would become one of the greatest ninja's of all time. When Annon came back to Kumo, he found that it was only a day after he left, just in time for that years Chunin Exams. However, after sparring with a Jounin, on request with the Raikage, he was promoted to Chunin and finally started out as a true ninja of Kumogakure.
Finally a True Kumonian:
The only thing memorable was a mission he went on with a Jounin to kill Bookman. Apparently, Bookman had originated from Kumo, and took a sworn oath to Kumo itself to remain neutral. Bookman betrayed this by killing the Takikage, which hit close to home for Fushigi, which was one of the reasons he was chosen for the mission. However, Bookman was a very illusive man, and thus, it took the better part of eight years for Annon and the Jounin to track him down. And then, it happened. Bookman, plauged by the insanities that Iudex had inadvertantly caused him, attacked. And together, Annon and the Jounin killed Bookman at the cost of the Jounin's life. Finding that Bookman's death proved nothing, he has joined with the Akatsuki to find the true meaning of existence, and record history from an evil viewpoint.
Roleplay Sample:
Name: Annon Sennin -Peace Sage-
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Looks: Annon is the embodiment of all that is dark. His hair is silky black, the opposite of the freshest white. It falls down to the midsection of his back, yet it still retains a masculine appearence, some of the hair falling in front of his dark skinned face, making it in mystery. Annon himself is not black, yet not caucasian, more as a mix forming a darker tan. On the bridge of his nose, going across his face horizantally, is bleached skin, which makes a golden like appearence. Trimmed eyebrows lie above his charcoal black eyes, and stolid hair covers his face around his mouth, forming a beard and mustache, but still stubble. It gives him a gruff appearence. His clothing isn't simple, but neither is it intracite. His muscled figure is intimdating, but is effectively covered by a leather tank top, underlayed by a black long sleeved shirt, one sleeve going over his hand. His wrists and hands are covered with dark grey cloth, which is bound tightly. Upon his legs, he wears dark leather pants, with two cloth flaps on his thighs and bottom, over wide shoes, padded, making them soundless. Over all of this, he wears a black cloak, shrouding his face from the sights of those who would wish to do him harm.
Personality:
Chaotic Good
Chaotic Good is known as the "Beatific" or "Rebel" alignment. A chaotic good character favors change for the greater good, disdains bureaucratic organizations that get in the way of social improvement, and places a high value on personal freedom.
Chaotic Neutral
Chaotic Neutral is called the "Anarchist" or "Free Spirit" alignment.A character of this alignment is an individualist who follows his or her own heart, shirks rules and traditions. They typically act out of self-interest, but do not specifically enjoy seeing others suffer. Many adventurers are of this alignment. An unusual subset of Chaotic Neutral is "strongly Chaotic Neutral", describing a character who behaves chaotically to the point of appearing insane. Characters of this type may regularly change their appearance and attitudes for the sake of change, and intentionally disrupt organizations for the sole reason of disrupting a Lawful construct.
Annon personifies each of these in combination. He wishes to make a better world, but prefers to keep his freedoms so he can continue to keep all safe by his own methods. However, he does prefer to be alone, and often differentiates from the 'norm'. He does appear to be insane, often over analyzing a person by the way they walk, talk, and most importantly, fight. He does change his attitude, but not for the sake of change, but for the sake of his sanity. In battle, he has no pity or mercy for his enemies, laying waste to all who oppose him in his path for truth and justice. Out of battle, he retains the persona of the sterotypical 'Old Man Wanderer'. Annon will often sit by himself, smoking peacefully. When someone asks for help or for advicec, he helps them with haste, yet disappears after done. He prefers to not make ties, however, he does remember them to call upon them in the future for favors.
Shinobi Information
Rank: Akatsuki
Village: Ex-Kumogakure, Ex-Takigakure
Skill Specialty: Taijutsu;Ninjutsu
Elements: Suiton;Doton
Equipment
Pill One: The Reflex Pill
Description: The reflex pill contains artificial adrenaline, which will increase the user's reaction time is doubled. The effects of this last for four user posts, but after the effects wear off, the user will feel groggy and tired for five of their user posts.
Pill Two: The Strength Pill
Description: The strength pill contains artificial, immediate acting, proteins, which will increase the user's strength is doubled. The effects of this last for four user posts, but after the effects wear off, the user will feel weak and frail for five of their user posts.
Pill Three: The Speed Pill
Description: The speed pill contains artificial chemicals, which will increase the user's speed is doubled. The effects of this last for four user posts, but after the effects wear off, the user will feel slow and fatigured for five of their user posts.
One normal Katana, with no special properties, except it was made with very durable and strong material, meaning it is extremely hard to break and can withstand Annon's extreme swordsmanship.
History And Roleplay Sample
History: Early History:
Annon was born in Takigakure originally. His father, a man named Iyodosen, wedded a woman named, Higaru. His mother tragically died of childbirth, for an unknown reason. Apparently, Annon had come out of his mother's womb covered in blood, his eyes the very same color of charcoal black. When he was born, his father saw him as the devil, and his persona was weakened, due to the loss of his wife, Iyodosen died of a heart attack. His mother died of the blood loss in her vaginal area. After a thorough examination, the vaginal area had numerous scratches and bites, which Annon had caused, indirectly. It would be much later before he found out, that was when Viscus had taken over. Viscus needed blood, and after that ordeal, he was content.
So, with his parents dead, and him covered in blood, Annon was viewed as a monster. What else would someone think about a boy who just came out of his mother's womb? However, thankfully, in a Village full of uncertain people, Annon became both a scapegoat and a pariah. But, he continued to live in the Village, being tossed around from villager to villager, under the orders of the Takikage. Annon was a silent genius. By the age of three, he could talk as if he were twelve, and his philisophical ideas were unparalleled. Constantly, he was plauged by the internal fighting of Viscus, Corpus, and Iudex. They taught him, they bred him, and they parented him. From Viscus, he learned about the hardships the world had endured, mostly thanks to him himself. From Corpus, Taiquin learned about nature and all that made it live. And finally, from Iudex, he learned about unbaism. Of course, they never really 'taught' him, however his three personalities affected his mind and personality.
However, he started to get too smart for his own good, and started to converse with the Takikage on levels unimaginable. Through Fushigi, the Takikage learned a lot, and in time, the Takikage grew to trust him. Unfortunately, not all Kages and their people see eye to eye. Most people fear what they don't understand, and they for sure did not understand Fushigi. Nothing major ever happened to him, but in time, by the age of five, he was being plauged by the hatred of the Villagers. It wasn't their hatred, more like them isolating him. Soon, Viscus was fed up. Viscus, as a being who is practically in love with war and battles, took over as the main personality, and massacred four villagers. Let's just say the people didn't like that. The Takikage made haste as he employed a Missing-nin currently in the Village to take Fushigi. This Missing-nin was a master sealer and historian by the codename of 'Bookman'. He didn't have a name, but that was what people called him. His mind, unclouded by fear or predjudice, accepted the child and left Takigakure to take the seven year old for a journey of a lifetime.
The Equivalent of the Academy:
They left in haste, Annon on Bookman's back. Bookman himself was a small frail looking man. However, he was as strong as any Shinobi they came across. Their travels during this period of time strengthened Fushigi's own knowledge. First, Bookman wasted no time in starting the Shinobi education of him. Because of his Kekkai Genkai, Annon already had the standard amount of chakra for a Genin at the age of seven. First, they went to Kusa no Kuni, the Land of Grass. This was the perfect place to start Fushigi's training in the art of Henge, Kawamiri, Shunshin, and the Art of Tree Walking. There was a small civil war going on, and so, Bookman saw this as the perfect opportunity for both training and recording history. Bookman observed battles from afar, Annon at his side, yet Shinobi would regularly engage them. Under Viscus' and Corpus' personality's guidance, and the root skills taught by Bookman, Annon learned how to effectively use these skills in battle. By the time they were done there, he was nine. At this tender age, his use of Corpus and Viscus had grown, but he found solace in the soothings of Iudex's mindset.
Next, was the Art of Water Walking, which was why they travelled to Snow Country. There was a festivel going on, and Bookman had a feeling that something was going to happen. This was during winter, where the lakes weren't frozen, yet they were just as cold. So, while Bookman recorded the festivel, Annon was left to his own devices. That was when he had his first taste of blood. A few Missing-nins attacked the festival, and in all the confusion, Annon was attacked, and under Viscus' guidance, Annon defended himself. After the whole ordeal, Annon had his first encounter with Iudex's cruelness. He killed the ninja's and started to mock the very things Bookman held dear. Hitting an emotional part of Bookman's persona, furious, he took Annon to Kumo as a last act and left the boy in the hands of the Raikage. With some paperwork, Annon was secured an apartment, and after taking the Academy's test, he became a Genin, sort of.
Genin, Well Sort Of:
The Raikage knew that Annon was seen as pariah in Kumo as well, so instead of assigning him a Genin team, he instead called upon a Master Jounin to teach Fushigi. The Raikage had had a previous conversation with Bookman and learned all about the Kekkai Genkai of the Gashin and Ninjutsu was the best way to go for Fushigi. So, a Jounin called Tugen, the oldest living person in the Elemental Nations, taught Fushigi. Tugen came to Kumo and spirited Annon away in the night, telling the Hokage before hand. Obviously, with the secret techniques of Tugen to be passed on, he had to employ one of his most devastating Jutsu he knew: Transparent Void. Tugen had created a place outside of time, where they would train. It would literally take a lifetime for Annon to learn everything he could from Tugen. And so, it started.
First off, Tugen retaught all the history Iudex had taught Fushigi. He delved into philosphies and postitions an unbiased party could only dream of having. So, through this, Annon ganied positions on worldy views. After that, they delved into the Jutsu Theory. Also, they started Ninjutsu. After five full years of nonstop training Annon learned multitudes of Ninjutsu and Taijutu, this became his specialties. And, as a final act Tugen sent Annon back to Kumo, collapsing the Trasparent Void. Tugen was dead at the cost of training who would become one of the greatest ninja's of all time. When Annon came back to Kumo, he found that it was only a day after he left, just in time for that years Chunin Exams. However, after sparring with a Jounin, on request with the Raikage, he was promoted to Chunin and finally started out as a true ninja of Kumogakure.
Finally a True Kumonian:
The only thing memorable was a mission he went on with a Jounin to kill Bookman. Apparently, Bookman had originated from Kumo, and took a sworn oath to Kumo itself to remain neutral. Bookman betrayed this by killing the Takikage, which hit close to home for Fushigi, which was one of the reasons he was chosen for the mission. However, Bookman was a very illusive man, and thus, it took the better part of eight years for Annon and the Jounin to track him down. And then, it happened. Bookman, plauged by the insanities that Iudex had inadvertantly caused him, attacked. And together, Annon and the Jounin killed Bookman at the cost of the Jounin's life. Finding that Bookman's death proved nothing, he has joined with the Akatsuki to find the true meaning of existence, and record history from an evil viewpoint.
Roleplay Sample:
- Spoiler:
- His fingers grasped it with firm hands. His calloused skin tenderly loving the paper that held his current god. Shick. The lighter opened and with the slight movement of his hand, Tetsu had lit the cigarette. Putting the lighter back in his pocket, he breathed in the smoke and then exhaled slowly, enjoying the aroma. The bus spot was silent at night, not even a bird engulfing the place with a sweet sound of music. He tapped his foot on the ground, making a beat. Incoherently, he started to make sounds with his mouth, accompanying the dull rythm. Tetsu was enjoying himself on the cool simple brown bench, right on the side of the road. There were few trees around, but the ground was coated with green blades of grass. A sole light stood not ten feet away. It's light illuminated only about a foot in diameter around it, making the setting both ethereal and unnatural. The moon is full tonight, he thought as he gazed up. Tetsu breathed out, letting the smoke veil across the image of the moon. It was over, he decided. He wasn't comfortable any longer. Getting up, he flicked the cigarette on the ground. He was being contentious, that he knew. Yet, it didn't stop him one bit. "Now now," came a soft sweet silky voice. He turned and saw a woman coming in front of him from down the street. "You know littering is against the law.
He smilied, chuckling to himself. Tetsu was about to recieve a lecture, wasn't he? The woman sighed and crushed the cigarette on the foot of her heel and disposed of it properly. As she stood in the light, he got a good look at her. The woman was average, nothing extravagent, yet not so simple. Tetsu had to laugh at the woman's hair. It appeared to be a blond chicken butt from the back. However, what she lacked in hair, she made up for in eyes. Those brown eyes were like a puppy's, innocent in nature. However, they held some cruelty. Her face was nothing special, he decided, and she was wearing the uniform of the State. Instantly, Tetsu's airiness vanished, replaced by the demeanor of steel. "And He will raise you up," he sang as he walked towards her, "on Eagle's wings," he unsheathed his sword, "bear you on the breath of dawn," and as she unsheathed her gun, he sidestepped with speed, "and make you," he twirled around her body, caressing each moment, "to shine," he impaled her in the back without warning, "like the sun!" He snapped his fingers and the a high pitched sound entered her ears, making her dead body fall of balance. "And hold you in the palm," Tetsu kick her, breaking her jaw, "oh his hand." He spat on her dead face and he gazed at those glazed over eyes. "Have a nice death." And then he simply walked away.
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