Post by Avidity on Nov 2, 2007 17:10:26 GMT -5
Name: Kane Kayshen
Age: 27
Birthday: 5/4
Gender: Male
Village:Leaf S-ranked criminal
Height: 6ft 5in
Weight: 145
Bloodline: Kayshen
Appearance:
Special Item: A large scythe the he keeps on his back.
Element: Stone and Fire
Rank: S-ranked criminal
History: Born into the reclusive Kayshen clan Kane never got to attend the ninja academy. He was instead trained by the most skilled nin in the Leaf’s branch of the clan and when he turned 14 was sent to the other branches to learn of their styles and abilities as is the tradition. He learned quickly and excelled in the bloodlines ability. With the new found knowledge and abilities he set out to become a full fledge village nin.
When he started his missions he was but a genin and there were no other teams open at the moment so they gave him mundane and easy missions. He was often bored and hated doing the missions assigned to him so he wasn’t prepared for when one day he was doing a simple delivery of some scrolls a man had ordered when he was ambushed by disgraced nin from the water village. He didn’t know it at the time but the man was supposed to bring back a headband from another villages ninja to redeem himself. Then man was a chunin and tried to pick an easy target without knowing his heritage. With quick work and a lucky grapple on the man’s wrist he was soon paralyzed and then left for dead, Kane taking his headband as an insult.
He finished the mission without a hitch after that and when he returned he hung the headband on his wall as a reminder as it was the first person he had killed. After that everything went by fast, the chunin exams came and went. He was promoted even though he lost out in the second round. Afterwards time still went by fast and before he knew it he was a Jounin. He was even promoted on his 17th birthday making it one of the best days in his life.
Kane soon was undertaking much more advanced missions, missions that would require blood to be spilt. He undertook them as any loyal ninja would but then he found out something about himself that he had never expected. When he dealt the final blow to the enemy he was always smiling. He had killed before, but that was in defense, it was justified. Something about the pure joy in snuffing out the life of another excited him to new heights.
Bloodlust began to enter his mind everyday. He was always thinking of new, more violent ways to kill. He found himself trying to find the most artistic ways of impalement, trying to bring out the beauty of blood, creating a “living” sculpture, etc, etc.
His love of his art soon overtook him and it was commemorated in what would come to be known as one of the bloodiest days in the leaf’s history. Thirty citizens had been brutally murdered, their bodies hung from the cliffs arranged in a sick fashion. Each one’s last moment of agony perfectly preserved in stone. Kane hadn’t ended there though, he had used the blood of the slain to “improve” the hokage’s monument, leaving bloodstains for months even after it was removed.
It is needless to say he was soon being hunted relentlessly. He had become the prey and he was running for his life seeking any shelter he could find while the whole time leaving a trail of bodies of anyone foolish enough to take him in. It didn’t last long as he soon became surrounded. He was helpless and near death until Genki Fushi arrived. He had heard of the events that preceded Kane and had sought him out to join the five stars.
Kane was all but too eager to join since he was now in debt to the man.
Hobbies: Using the bodies of his slain victims for his “art” by either paralyzing them or killing them before covering their bodies in stone, making them a living sculpture.
Personality: He’s sadistic, cruel, and any other synonym you can think of. He’s always eager to fight and will engage in combat as soon as the idea crosses his mind. He revels in blood and has been known to use his victim’s blood to paint his body.
Sample:
Kane stood over the man; he had disabled all the muscles in his body except a few to allow him to talk. “So they’re still sending you weaklings after me? You think they would have figured it out. You’re going to need a whole team to take me down.” He walked to the table in the corner.
“You’re a monster for what you did!” the man shouted.
“OH you have it all confused, I’m no monster simply an artist.” He replied as he grabbed a bucket from the table.
The man was panicking and his voice started to crack as he saw a smile cross Kane’s face. “Ar….are you going to kill me now?”
“Oh no, no, no, no. Quite to opposite. I’m going to make you….immortal.” he started to laugh as he suddenly shot a fireball at the man. The screams came from his throat instantly. “YES! THAT’S IT! SHOW ME YOUR HUMANITY! LET ME GIVE YOU THE GREATEST GIFT!” his sick laughter was echoing on the walls as he suddenly reached through the flames and grabbed him by the shirt as the stone began to incase him. He wasn’t dead, he would never die now.
Age: 27
Birthday: 5/4
Gender: Male
Village:
Height: 6ft 5in
Weight: 145
Bloodline: Kayshen
Appearance:
Special Item: A large scythe the he keeps on his back.
Element: Stone and Fire
Rank: S-ranked criminal
History: Born into the reclusive Kayshen clan Kane never got to attend the ninja academy. He was instead trained by the most skilled nin in the Leaf’s branch of the clan and when he turned 14 was sent to the other branches to learn of their styles and abilities as is the tradition. He learned quickly and excelled in the bloodlines ability. With the new found knowledge and abilities he set out to become a full fledge village nin.
When he started his missions he was but a genin and there were no other teams open at the moment so they gave him mundane and easy missions. He was often bored and hated doing the missions assigned to him so he wasn’t prepared for when one day he was doing a simple delivery of some scrolls a man had ordered when he was ambushed by disgraced nin from the water village. He didn’t know it at the time but the man was supposed to bring back a headband from another villages ninja to redeem himself. Then man was a chunin and tried to pick an easy target without knowing his heritage. With quick work and a lucky grapple on the man’s wrist he was soon paralyzed and then left for dead, Kane taking his headband as an insult.
He finished the mission without a hitch after that and when he returned he hung the headband on his wall as a reminder as it was the first person he had killed. After that everything went by fast, the chunin exams came and went. He was promoted even though he lost out in the second round. Afterwards time still went by fast and before he knew it he was a Jounin. He was even promoted on his 17th birthday making it one of the best days in his life.
Kane soon was undertaking much more advanced missions, missions that would require blood to be spilt. He undertook them as any loyal ninja would but then he found out something about himself that he had never expected. When he dealt the final blow to the enemy he was always smiling. He had killed before, but that was in defense, it was justified. Something about the pure joy in snuffing out the life of another excited him to new heights.
Bloodlust began to enter his mind everyday. He was always thinking of new, more violent ways to kill. He found himself trying to find the most artistic ways of impalement, trying to bring out the beauty of blood, creating a “living” sculpture, etc, etc.
His love of his art soon overtook him and it was commemorated in what would come to be known as one of the bloodiest days in the leaf’s history. Thirty citizens had been brutally murdered, their bodies hung from the cliffs arranged in a sick fashion. Each one’s last moment of agony perfectly preserved in stone. Kane hadn’t ended there though, he had used the blood of the slain to “improve” the hokage’s monument, leaving bloodstains for months even after it was removed.
It is needless to say he was soon being hunted relentlessly. He had become the prey and he was running for his life seeking any shelter he could find while the whole time leaving a trail of bodies of anyone foolish enough to take him in. It didn’t last long as he soon became surrounded. He was helpless and near death until Genki Fushi arrived. He had heard of the events that preceded Kane and had sought him out to join the five stars.
Kane was all but too eager to join since he was now in debt to the man.
Hobbies: Using the bodies of his slain victims for his “art” by either paralyzing them or killing them before covering their bodies in stone, making them a living sculpture.
Personality: He’s sadistic, cruel, and any other synonym you can think of. He’s always eager to fight and will engage in combat as soon as the idea crosses his mind. He revels in blood and has been known to use his victim’s blood to paint his body.
Sample:
Kane stood over the man; he had disabled all the muscles in his body except a few to allow him to talk. “So they’re still sending you weaklings after me? You think they would have figured it out. You’re going to need a whole team to take me down.” He walked to the table in the corner.
“You’re a monster for what you did!” the man shouted.
“OH you have it all confused, I’m no monster simply an artist.” He replied as he grabbed a bucket from the table.
The man was panicking and his voice started to crack as he saw a smile cross Kane’s face. “Ar….are you going to kill me now?”
“Oh no, no, no, no. Quite to opposite. I’m going to make you….immortal.” he started to laugh as he suddenly shot a fireball at the man. The screams came from his throat instantly. “YES! THAT’S IT! SHOW ME YOUR HUMANITY! LET ME GIVE YOU THE GREATEST GIFT!” his sick laughter was echoing on the walls as he suddenly reached through the flames and grabbed him by the shirt as the stone began to incase him. He wasn’t dead, he would never die now.
