Chishio

General Information

Name:Chishio Ketsueki
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Rank: S rank Missing Nin
Looks:
Village: none
Clan: Ketsueki


Personal Information

Likes: Pain and suffering, torture, mind games.
Dislikes: People trying to put him out of his good mood.
Personality: Purely sadistic. He has no caring for anyone or anything. Killing is his only purpose. His only goal is to cause chaos. With in his head is an orchestra of twisted psychosis unlike that the world has ever seen. When it comes to finding ways to prolong suffering, he is second to none.


Powers

Weapons: Chain, capsules which he fills with blood.
Elements: Lightning and water
Jutsu:


History & RP Sample

History:Sendo was abandoned in the city streets of Grass Country. No one knew where he came from or who is parents could have been. He was taken in by a few of the city elders and raised and tailored to be fit to become a shinobi. He was trained by special Jounin starting at the age of 3, starting with little things, but quickly gaining more advanced. The elders also spent alot of time on grooming his mind to be as close to perfect as possible. It was said by the age of 6 he already outmatched the famous Shikamaru Naara in strategic manuevers. The elders could not have been more pleased. They were trying to turn him into a weapon for Kusa, which by the age of 9, Chishio realized and so began to silently rebel. It seemed that his skills diminished, and he quit trying to use his brain during their training sessions. This angered the elders greatly, but alas, what could they do.

At the age of ten, the elders had not given up trying to make him into a weapon, so they enrolled him into the academy. This was their worst act by far. Chishio continuasly brought home bad grades and his teachers all said he was mediocore at best. This was very much far from the truth, but it was what Sendo wished them to think, and Chishio had a gift for manipulating people. When it came time for the graduation exam, he failed, badly and purposefully. To see the looks of disdain on the elders faces was oh so enjoyable, though he hid it. They would never know that they were falling victim to his first great act of sadism.

Chishio continued to fail the exam every time it came around. In total, he failed it three times. By this time Chishiobegan to get bored with them and decided to make an attempt during the exam. It was the easiest thing he had ever done. By training in secret so he could continue to be skilled and yet convince his caregivers that he was absoloutely horrible. This was all to crush their dreams. On his fourth try, Sendo finally passed the academy exam and became a genin, though he was actualy of a very much higher level. Now though, he did not hold back at all, brining up the Elders confidence level, just another ploy in Chishio's game.

He was placed in a genin team with two other exceptional ninja, though Chishio blew them out of the water. He was already able to use two different elements, somethign usualy out of reach for ninja untill chunin level at least. It didnt take long in their first training Exercise with their Sensei, Ippin, to realize who the smartest was either. Ippin had created a tall tower, at the top of which was Ippin with three different scrolls. The three genin were supposed to get to the top and then recieve a scroll, but it was not that easy. Ippin did every thing neccesary to keep them from getting to the top, and if they did reach their goal, they had Ippin to deal with in person.

Chishio got to the second floor and realized it was impossible for them to get up there. So he returned to the ground below, determined to wait Ippin out, or at least have his team mates wear him down before making another attempt. One by one the other two failed to do what was asked of them, though it was what Ippin had expected. Ippin ended the training and pulled Chishio off to the side. It was then that Ippin told him he where he had come from and why he was so powerful. What shocked him even more, was that with some small training he chould easily become three times as dangerous of a ninja then he was right now, due to the fact that he had a Kekkei Genkkei. He was told to meet Ippin in the same spot in a week and they would train Chishio in the ninja arts of his clan.

A week passed and Chishio arrived among the training field, ready for action. Ippin arrived moments later, revealing a scroll that contiained all of Chishio's clan's secrets. It had been given to him by the Kusa head who had recieved it from the Kazekage, who recieved it from someone named Taku whom had written it himself. It was also revealed to Chishio that his was just one of seven hidden clans around the world, Taku was from another, although his was destroyed. Sendow was quite interested to hear of all this and they began their training. He seemingly mastered every techiniqu fairly quickly, only running into a few complications that he was able to overcome with great ease. It wasall so beautiful. It was during this training that Sendo actualy adapted an affection for Ippin.

After the training, Ippin went back to the kusa head and told him the events of the training that afternoon. Chishiowas making alarming progress and had opted to continue training on his own. Being trusting of the boy, Ippin allowed him to do so with absoloutely zero heisation. The Kusa head and Jounin discussed the matter for a while, and it was conclueded that Chishio was well beyond the level of his team and easily above genin rank, especialy with the new found power of his clan. The Kusa head was ready to promote the boy even though he had been genin for a mere month now. He would use his Kage authority to by pass the exams and give him a title of which was more feasable. However, he was unsure which way to go, Chunin, Jounin, or Special Ops. The leader decided it would be best to have a sparring match against the lad to see where he would do best.

Chishio was overjoyed when he heard the news, and since he was facing a Kage level, was given a weeks time to prepare. He trained harder then ever. Sendo did not stop for the first six days, except for times when he needed to regather chakra so he could keep training, and also to sleep and eat to regain pysicaly stamina. On the seventh day he rested, as to regain spirit, body, and mind, and be fit to face the leader the next day. At this point, Sendo had mastered all but the most difficult jutsu and techniques with in the scroll. Even those, however, he already had a basic concept of. Ippin had been watching his progress and was so amazed with his progress, that he was sure Chishio would blow the leader away with his skill. The boy was only 14 but already it was sure that he would be at least Jounin by the end of the day.

Chishio and the leader and they squared off. They sat their unmoving for several minutes, sizing each other up, determing which route to go. In the end, Sendo made the first move, and so made his first mistake. The battle began with heated atmosphere, suspense coursed through the crowd of the few people who had been allowed to watch, Ippin being one of them. It was clear that the leader outmatched Sendo by a large marigin, but Chishio was holding his own quite well and still impressed them all, the leader included.

Chishio started off by throwing ninja tools and using explosive tags to try and gain the upper hand, not wanting to use chakra in this situation untill it was 100% neccesary. The leader countered in a likewise manner, ony useing ninja tools and the simplest of taijutsu, gaining the upperhand all the while. It was then that Chishio began using his array of elemental ninjutsu. He expertly timed his water and lightining jutsu in conjunction with one another, that the Hokage had almost no time to react, but managed to evade the genin every time. Chishio began to get frustrated. He knew that he was doing well, nor did he expect to win, but it seemed as the Hokage wasn't even trying. In his desperation, he turned to his clan's jutsu.

He started off small, turning rocks and leaves into blood, trying to use simple methods in unique ways. It was all for naught though, the Kage was just to good and expertly made his way through the onslaught. Sendo began to use more advanced methods, and finally a breakthrough. The leader got hit by one of his attacks, leaving a gash in the Hokage's left leg. Chishio began draining the leader through this wound, speeding up the blood that was rushing from it. The Hokage began to go on offensivs, and Sendo just evaded, continueing to bleed the leader with expert focus. When he deemed it to be enough to weaken him, but not kill him, Chishio sealed it off by clotting the blood.

At this point both were very exhausted, though the leader still had the upper hand. Now however, he was closer to Sendo's level and began to force the leader into a corrner ever chance he got. The Hokage realized that he had to attack with meaning or he would wind up losing. Then he realized that the boy had very much proved himself. He performed a final jutsu which was sure to immobilize almost any opponet. Chishio nearly managed to evade again, but got caught up and failed the attempt. The leader called a stop to the match and imedietly declared Sendo fit to be in Special Ops.

He began immeiately after recieveing a months worth of professional training, designed to prepare him for what lay ahead. All the while, however, Chishio's lust for sadism grew, and he could no longer keep it at bay. During the battle with the leader, something had broken within him. A few years passed and all seemed well. It was not so however. A fortnight after his seventeenth birthday, Chishio decided to quit his charade and show the village him in his real mentality. He started with his old sensei, attemting to assassinate him. However, before he could land the final blow, he felt a surge of compassion and left, Ippin mortaly wounded but not quite dead. He wound up survivng the attack, though did not recover till much later, after Sendo had already gone.

RP Sample: A sudden chill entered the chamber, chilling all those that were in the cave. Well four of the five. From back beyond some crevice unseen came a man, though calling him a man would not be the best way to describe him. Sure he was human enough, but he was also so much more. He was one who had amassed the greatest amount of wisdom, and power beyond the normal scope of possibility. He was the one known as Erus Novo. An age old man, with the kindest of hearts, but also knew what was needed of him, and was prepared to do anything to set right all the wrongs, even those that were not his doings. He stood just a little over five and a half feet tall. His body was lean, but not overly muscular. He looked to be swift and powerful in both personalty and ability. Over the top of his entire body was a giant over coat made of leather, braided together by the intricate design and combination of well placed holes and the simplest of buttons. His skin was dark, though all that was seen of that were his hands and head. He was bald, and his head shone with a slight brilliance. Upon his face sat sunglasses, remaining supported with out the use of arms, a clever balancing act. His teeth were white, as his mouth was split into a half smile, gleaming in the dim light.

None of the others with in the cave could feel his presence for they were all to enthralled in the heat of combat. It was time for this little test to be over. They would all feel his presence soon enough, for he would make it known, for three out of the four, it would be through the hands of a well deserved death. Erus's abilities granted him the way to dispose of most of them in mere instances. Truth be known, he was not even slightly concerned by Kyouken. In fact, it was Kyouken that all of this was for. He continued to walk across one of the ledges in the cavern, slowly making his way closer to the two battles underway. They had both barely begun, and yet both so close to finishing. Erus was going to end them before their due time. He could wait no longer. There were matters to attend to, and the purpose of these tests here had been fulfilled. At least in his eyes, and it really only mattered as to what his eyes deemed necessary at the moment.

Leaping from the ledge and down to the water, through some miraculous force, the water ceased to flow. He doubted they would even notice, for they were too wrapped up trying to grant each other the right all men had, death, not life. They had much to learn, but none of them would have the chance, save one among them. Erus walked across the water casually, as though this was just one of the many errands he had to accomplish with enough time to enjoy them all and stop and smell the roses. In reality he wanted to get this over with, but his calm demeanor would not allow him to hasten. He would handle this in the same tranquil manner he handled everything. He sat upon the throne which Sendo would still call his own. The water was just level with the top of the highest step of three to this seat, and was not sinking anymore. He raised his hand towards Kurama, calling upon the simplest of his magics.

Flamma

Instantaneously all the rose petals which had just formed around him from his newly used jutsu burst into flames. With a simple wave of his hands, all of them turned on their master, piercing through him in all directions. He was gifted control from the flame, otherwise his magic would not have been needed. Kurama fell down to the water, and splashed through the surface, sinking down to the deapths below. So quickly he had died. Had he had more warning, some kind of time to react, or even the slightest defense against fire, he may have survived the first onslaught, if you wanted to call it that, but his death had been sealed when he was summoned by Sendo. In fact it had been sealed the day he had become a shinobi.

Next was for the pawn of Kyoukens. This was a much simpler task. The man was caught somewhere between the realms of death and life, and not even the shadow around him could save him from that simple fact. It was simple.

Exsisto Nullus

With another wave of his hand, the end came quick for Yoshimo. It was simple. He was already in the hands of death itself. Persuading him to go all the way was not something that even Kyouken's influence could hinder if given the correct guidance, and Erus certainly had the means to provide in this matter. Yoshimo did not crumple as Kurama had moments ago. He did not suffer any true ailments. He simply phased out from life itself, and into the realm known as the dead. Death Kyouken may be known as, but he was not the actual entity of death itself. Death was the only thing that had not true entity. It was a very complex system and creation that even Erus had difficulty understanding at times. It was meant to stay an enigma. And now there was the final one, Sendo, fully prepared to unleash his tailed beast on Kyouken. Well that was just not about to happen. That beast needed a proper home, and was not deserved in such hands. Erus fully planned on changing that. And change it he did.

Extraxi Atrum Quendam

And so it began. As Sendo began to form his newest and feeble attempt at riding the world of death itself, he failed at the wrong hand. Erus's instead of Kyoukens. Focusing his power even more than he had before, which did not speak of a whole lot, Erus performed an act that would take ten shinobi three days in mere moments. Sendo felt a slight pull in his back before death suddenly hit him like a brick wall rising from the ground in front of a man sprinting from death, ironic analogies. A clot of blood erupted form his mouth, only this time, it was not voluntary. The one who had never lost, died with in mere seconds of having never truly met his defeater. He crumbled in a heap, following the same path as Kurama once did in his death. And now Kyouken and Erus were face to face, even though they were some 50 meters apart. In a position just a few feet from behind where Sendo had previously stood, was a floating yellow orb, a swirling gaseous ball, almost like the willow-o-wisp, but not quite.

At a notion from Erus, the mass appeared suddenly in front of Erus, its speed making it seem as though it had been teleported from its previous position to the current one. It now rested in Erus's outstretched hand, palm up. Swinging his elbow towards him, he flicked his wrist so the palm and the orb was facing his chest. He quietly pushed it in, and the orb began to sink into his body, leaving no mark or trace, but disappearing into him all the same. At long last the two destined to do the one thing no one ever truly wanted to do even though they knew they must stood face to face. One knew the other, and the other would have not the slightest clue what was going on. Although, Kyouken would know slightly more than what the majority of any other being would. At long last Erus spoke to Kyouken as he had wanted to for the longest of times.

You have finally passed all my tests. All your trials have brought you now before me. You are a chosen one, chosen by me. You have what it takes to aid me as no other could, and I know full heartedly, that deep down you want this as well. We both need it. You have no idea what I am speaking of, this I am sure. But you are going to learn quite fast, at a rate no mortal man could handle mentally or emotionally.

Erus tepeed his fingers in front of him forming a point and rested his face against the pinkies. His teeth could still be clearly seen, white as snow. A stand out feature amongst the dark complexion. It was time. For the end of the current order, and time to bring peace.

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