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Mini Profile · Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 8:36 am

the Past
that fades into memory
Name: Domon Kami
Village: Sunagakure
Class: Tales of Blood
CA/BL: None

the [ Reaper ]
the road to hell is paved with good intentions~
Username: Kami <3
Character: Gerudo Kami no known family, for a family name, Gerudo is just his race.
New Village: Konohagakure
Character Class: the Reaper
HP: (47+lvl) x Sta
CP: (48+lvl) x CC
Class Feature: +3 Gen DC
High: Gen DC
Average: Eva, Gen Sav, Mel Acc
Low: Rng Acc, Nin Acc
New Core Ability: Cadency.

[M e mor i e s] of the future
History:
Born in a clan of Samurai outside of Konohagakure, Kami lived an insincere life. The clan, nameless to the outside world, took part in assassinations. Their only form of survival was through their existence as an elite group of mercenaries that managed to hold a tight knit organization amongst themselves. Kami was raised to be an assassin at birth, taught to wield a sword before he could write his own name. The kanji that flowed from his brush were stories of war, not the scribbles of a child writing about his dreams. Under a sky painted crimson with their sins, the small samurai clan lived in quiet happiness.
In the smooth passing of time, Kami had grown accustomed to life. Running missions on his own since his childhood, he had become a renounced assassin amongst them. He was to be the heir of the group, the leader of those murderers. His hands and heart had been so soaked in bloodshed, that like the rest of his family, he seldom smiled or laughed. Such was their fate, those who chose to take away what God gave to mother earth. Years later, when Kami neared the age of eighteen, the former clan leader had announced his decision to appoint Kami as their new captain. Young boiling blood flowed through the youth, and it seemed he would be the best candidate to guide the group of killers to more bloodshed.
The night before his eighteenth birthday, Kami disappeared.

Cadency:
What Kami's clan had never grown to realize was that he was not a murderer. He was never meant to rip the life out of quivering eyes. It tore at him at every instant that he came from a mission. From the age of seven, he would play music deep into the night to sooth that burning guilt within him. On his many missions to different lands, he would hear the composition of a thousand different hearts. In the blanket of a cold night, he too would tell the world of his sorrows.
What his clan could never imagine was that on every one of these missions, the murderous bit was easy, it took only moments. But the majority of the time, he would spend wandering the streets, learning as much about their arts as he could. The artistic side of him was his deepest secret. When he ran away from his clan and joined as a Konoha shinobi, the first thing he could think of doing was spend the entirety of his cash on instruments. It would be hard to imagine that the innocent eyes looking lovingly down over a guitar could have seen so much red in their young lives.
It was only a matter of time before he learned to craft the music in more creative ways. Of course, back when he would play in secrecy, he wouldn't have dared to intrude the will of murder into his art, but the thought would often stir inside of him. With practice came a sense of tune, too sharp to be natural, so much so that every intonation in daily life became clear to him. That very practice would grow within him until finally, in a foreseeable future, he would be able to cast entire techniques through sound, at which point, the world would bow to his music.

Branch: Anbu
In need of a job, Kami's first move was to join as a cook. He wasn't very good at it, but it paid. He had joined a small restaurant run by a family near the center of the village. Having joined as an assistant chef at the family owned place, Kami learned quickly that the family, an old couple, was quite poor. They let him live with them, in an empty room upstairs, and took care of his expenses. To repay them, he joined as an Anbu.
It was a tough act to keep up. The Exams were easy enough, as living the life he did, an Anbu mind set wasn't so hard to imagine up. In fact, the majority of his pass time when not playing music or doing missions on his own, Kami and the other kids would run to the gates of Leaf. The Anbu, patrol officers, security sectors, organized enforcement of the village amused them. It was like a blind man seeing an aurora, impossible but surprisingly magnificent. When he was young, too young to realize the gap between a civilized Leaf shinobi and him, he would simply be entranced by their handling of Gates business. But with time, his eye of insight grew more keen, learning about Leaf's safety measures and all. He hadn't expected it to come to so much use for him back then, when his fancies and curiosities had pushed him to study the Anbu. But here, in leaf, when he found himself applying for the branch, he found their ways a second nature.
Kami wasn't a bad Anbu in that he wasn't just a dog to their will. He understood what was being done, and for what reason. That was the benefit of sitting by the sides, clouded in shadow, watching the Anbu for long periods of time. He wasn't bookish on protocol, but a hunter to the core, which rarely made it difficult to follow orders.
But it was the contradiction to his personality that irked him. Having wanted to leave the days of murder behind, he found that working for a special ops agency inside the village went against his morals to every bit. He would constantly do things that made him shiver with memories of sins, but that couldn't be helped. In first entering the Anbu, he made sure not to detail his home address or any real pertinent information. He couldn't have enemies trace him down to the elderly folk he lived with. It wasn't hard, as he was a recent entrant to the village, without much more than a slip of paper to show for his temporary residency.
The truth behind his choice was that Anbu was easy pay. He could just be a grunt worker, doing small, petty work and stay below the radar. The Medics of Konoha had to face up for what they did, in a public hospital, while being an Anbu meant that he had a mask to keep him under the radar. Of course, Kami's past would often kick in to make him a largely more efficient Anbu worker, but he wasn't an over achiever, and tried his hardest not to be noticed. The majority of his Anbu pay would go to repaying the folks who gave him shelter. The rest, if any, would go into the betterment of the small restaurant he worked in.

Description:
Kami now looks like any other teenager. He is a plainly dressed eighteen year old, standing a little over six feet tall. There are a multitude of scars on his body, securely hidden from sight by his usual attire, a white shirt, and black pants. His forehead protector is nowhere to be seen on him, and neither is his sword, the latter of which holds more importance to him than the first. But of course, from his kind smile and truthful eyes, one wouldn't care to guess that he had such a past. Kami has always tried very hard to silence the throbbing truth of his origins under a soothing personality, which goes to explain why he isn't too bad at making friends.
In detail, his skin is a chocolate brown. His hair is in dark blood-red semi-curls, and he has piercings through his dark brown lips and ears. His eyes are calm gray, as gray as a cloudy day.

emp[typrom]ises & wordless confessions
Death: http://tinyurl.com/ylcw6zv
Profile: http://tinyurl.com/yddgg52
Training: http://tinyurl.com/ych54j8
Dojo: http://tinyurl.com/y9zkdu7
Account: http://tinyurl.com/ye9tltr
Usergroups: Battle mod, Mist Visitor, Cloud Visitor, Sand, Contract mod change the Sand only.
Old Stats:
Power Level: 3445
* Sta: 511
* Agi: 534
* Nin: 600
* Tai: 600
* Gen: 600
* CC: 600
Roku the wolf [727]
Str: 178/179
Int: 180/205
Sta: 171/186
Agi: 198/199
Kyo the raven [577]
Str: 113/179
Int: 133/205
Sta: 177/186
Agi: 154/199
New Stats:
Power Level: 3445
* Sta: 445
* Agi: 600
* Nin: 600
* Tai: 600
* Gen: 600
* CC: 600
Kairi the wolf [727]
Str: 240/240
Int: 123/230
Sta: 124/178
Agi: 240/240
Sora the raven [577]
Str: 240/240
Int: 48/230
Sta: 49/178
Agi: 240/240

J[utsuS]waps
Slicing Whirlwind Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 3) ---> Chakra Extensions Rank 1 (Tai Lvl 3)
Dragon's Eye Rank 2 (Tai Lvl 4) ---> Hidden Mist Rank 2 (Gen Lvl 4)
Dragon Fire Rank 4 (Nin Lvl 4) ---> Wind Devil Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 4)
Earth Spiker Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 4) ---> Soul Eater Rank 3 (Gen Lvl 4)
Mythical Phoenix Fire Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 4) ---> Rain Dance Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 4)
Frigid Ice Blast Rank 2 (Nin Lvl 4) ---> Expose Mind Rank 2 (Gen Lvl 4)
Water Ball Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 4) ---> Power Lunge Rank 3 (Tai Lvl 4)
Aqua Twin Fang Rank 4 (Nin Lvl 4) ---> Shrieker Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 4)
Ring of Fire Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 6) ---> Shadow Wars Rank 3 (Gen Lvl 6)
Mystical Force Rank 3 (Med Lvl 6) ---> Aura Rank 3 (Nin Lvl 6)
System Shock Rank 3 (Med Lvl 6) ---> Anabolic Frenzy Rank 3 (Tai Lvl 6)
Spear Hand Rank 2 (Tai Lvl 7) ---> Terror Rank 2 (Gen Lvl 7)

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Mini Profile · Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 7:01 pm

CA/BL: Taken to Council.
History: Is fine.
Stats: Approved.
Swaps: MSN.
Rank: Gotta msn with you.
Class: Yes, gonna change all the stuff once the BL/CA is approved.

Mini Profile · Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 11:49 pm

Branch: Anbu
In need of a job, Kami's first move was to join as a cook. He wasn't very good at it, but it paid. He had joined a small restaurant run by a family near the center of the village. Having joined as an assistant chef at the family owned place, Kami learned quickly that the family, an old couple, was quite poor. They let him live with them, in an empty room upstairs, and took care of his expenses. To repay them, he joined as an Anbu.
It was a tough act to keep up. The Exams were easy enough, as living the life he did, an Anbu mind set wasn't so hard to imagine up. In fact, the majority of his pass time when not playing music or doing missions on his own, Kami and the other kids would run to the gates of Leaf. The Anbu, patrol officers, security sectors, organized enforcement of the village amused them. It was like a blind man seeing an aurora, impossible but surprisingly magnificent. When he was young, too young to realize the gap between a civilized Leaf shinobi and him, he would simply be entranced by their handling of Gates business. But with time, his eye of insight grew more keen, learning about Leaf's safety measures and all. He hadn't expected it to come to so much use for him back then, when his fancies and curiosities had pushed him to study the Anbu. But here, in leaf, when he found himself applying for the branch, he found their ways a second nature.
Kami wasn't a bad Anbu in that he wasn't just a dog to their will. He understood what was being done, and for what reason. That was the benefit of sitting by the sides, clouded in shadow, watching the Anbu for long periods of time. He wasn't bookish on protocol, but a hunter to the core, which rarely made it difficult to follow orders.
But it was the contradiction to his personality that irked him. Having wanted to leave the days of murder behind, he found that working for a special ops agency inside the village went against his morals to every bit. He would constantly do things that made him shiver with memories of sins, but that couldn't be helped. In first entering the Anbu, he made sure not to detail his home address or any real pertinent information. He couldn't have enemies trace him down to the elderly folk he lived with. It wasn't hard, as he was a recent entrant to the village, without much more than a slip of paper to show for his temporary residency.
The truth behind his choice was that Anbu was easy pay. He could just be a grunt worker, doing small, petty work and stay below the radar. The Medics of Konoha had to face up for what they did, in a public hospital, while being an Anbu meant that he had a mask to keep him under the radar. Of course, Kami's past would often kick in to make him a largely more efficient Anbu worker, but he wasn't an over achiever, and tried his hardest not to be noticed. The majority of his Anbu pay would go to repaying the folks who gave him shelter. The rest, if any, would go into the betterment of the small restaurant he worked in.

Dragon's Eye Rank 2 (Tai Lvl 4) ---> Hidden Mist Rank 2 (Gen Lvl 4)

Mini Profile · Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 8:07 am

<font color="#922626">Jutsu swap okay.
Rank and items on hold until confirmation received from Leaf. Banner changed to Leaf Jounin pending.
Class, CA done.
Usergroups switched.

Cut the workload down for y'all.

Mini Profile · Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 8:15 am

Mini Profile · Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 8:30 pm

Arigatou, Tatsuya.

Rank: Approved.

Welcome to Leaf~.