Anirian Escherahn
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Name: Anirian Escherahn
Physical stats:
-Age: Twenty-one
-Sex: Female
-Birthday: January the third
-Blood Type: AB
-Height: 5' 9 1/2"
-Weight: 139bs
Nindo: Only way to find the real person, a challenge must be set forth. Therefore, my spear will find a way to their throat, should they seek that from me.
Behavior: Tense, Shy, Preferring to avoid the limelight, though oddly friendly
Personality: Anirian is a rather unique individual. Ready to smite in one instant, and make up in another, provided the dispute is minor. Any real hits to her honor will result in something she is well versed in. Assassination. Or at least an attempt, before she gets her foe to cower and apologize, thus disproving he is indeed a man.
Registration I.D.: 12509995
Village: Mist
Rank: Sannin
Team: N/A
Detailed Biography: Anirian Escherahn comes from the descent of the Escherahn clan, traveling freely amongst the land. Her father was a part of this particular troupe, who would perform feats using shinobi skills in order to entertain. A ninja circus, as one would say. Regardless, her mother, a maiden of the hyouton bloodline had come to scoff at this particular circus, when she noticed the man dancing the dance of the spears, a wondrous sight it seemed. Even afterward, when the woman approached the dancing spearman, they fought.
The romance seemed to last an eternity, though at the end of it, the troupe traveled away. It would be many a year before the troupe would make its way back to the Mist. During that period of time though, the young woman had bore a little girl, her eyes of amethyst and her hair rivaling the feathers of a golden eagle. They were unaware of the choice of the girl's name, but nonetheless, Anirian had stuck. The girl grew up rather dully. Her mother had opted to live peaceably while the father traveled freely with his troupe.
Time passed by, and she entered into the academy. Everyone seemed aware of her father, except for her. Mocked, as she was the b*****d child of a circus act. It seemed an insult to those about her, but she bit her tongue and continued. She'd get even. She was sure she would eventually, and in the mean time, she'd just continue with her practice.
Upon her seventh birthday, and coincidence, or so Anirian believed. The troupe had arrived for another performance, and just as her mother had been, she was taken in by the breathtaking dance of the spears. After his performance, her father had opted for something. He was departing the troupe, to stay. With her and her mother, the trio would be a family, whole and happy. Still a point of mockery, the little girl took lessons from both her parents, when she wasn't in class for the academy. There would be no reason to remember her father was the former circus act. She would be honored. Her father taught the very value of dignity, and her mother the value of a person being themselves.
Once graduated, she was surprised to find herself welcomed into a small group, her ninja cell. They seemed so friendly, and it disgusted her. They'd been so different just the year before, and it made her wish... The days of bloodshed. She'd find a way away from them later in life. However, they continued in their missions. Chunnin exams. Things seemed rather smooth, though her tactics were different. She'd been chosen to become an Oinin. A primary task for removal of rogues, things didn't appear to be any better. She was finally alone. Working totally alone, and she was not going to let things go wrong. And yet... She did.
Of all the people she was given to go after first, she was assigned Mariev Hyuuga. One of the members from her old cell. He'd gone AWOL after a mission, and that couldn't be allowed. From his last known location, the girl followed whatever she'd heard, when she finally met Mariev. The reports inaccurate, she had to resign herself to slay him. The fight had been long, and it was clear... When her attempt at assassination failed, she was forced into one on one combat. Something the girl as clearly lacking in. If it hadn't been for her awakening, beaten and bloodied, she'd have had some trouble otherwise. Her first assassination had been a failure, yet her mission was a success. Something she wouldn't permit again.
Rumors swirled about her, as if she were some new body of the original user of the bloodline. After all, it was a bit odd she had become so well acquainted with the Oinin ranks. Her hunting rolled so smoothly, it wasn't long before she had received a promotion at the age of nineteen, just before the Kage summit. The girl had chosen it was time to disappear once more, where she earned his wages performing the same dance of the spears her father had, traveling to the Land of Iron where she hid out. Until recently, with the news of the assassinations, and the newly held Kage summit.
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Summoning: N/A
Bloodline: Hyouton
Curse Mark: N/A
Strengths:
● Stealth
● Assassination
● Tracking
● High Speed
● High Chakra Control
Weaknesses:
● Midrange Combat [Pick a Distance!]
● Her Pride
●
Chakra Element(s): Water & Wind
Chakra Color: Amber
Shinobi Skills
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Sensei:
Team Mate: Mariev Hyuuga [Deceased]
Team Mate:
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Non-Elemental
((General Skills))
→Kai - Dispell
→Bunshin no Jutsu - Clone Jutsu
→Escape Jutsu
→Art of Tree Climbing
→Substitution Jutsu (1 Per Battle)
(E)
→
→
(D)
→
→
(C)
→ Shunshin no Jutsu
→
(B)
→
→
(A)
→ Rasengan
→
Element - Water
(E)
→
→
(D)
→ Kirigakure no Jutsu
→
(C)
→ Mizu Bunshin no jutsu
→ Suiro no Jutsu
→ Suiton: Homatsu Rappa
→ Suiton: Mizurappa
→ Suiton: Takitsubo no Jutsu
(B)
→ Suiton: Bakusui Shoha
→ Suiton: Suiryudan no Jutsu
→ Suiton: Suijinheki
→ Suiton: Suigadan
(A)
→ Suiton: Daibakufu no jutsu
→
(S)
→
→
Element - Futon
(E)
→
→
(D)
→
→
(C)
→ Futon: Daitoppa
→
(B)
→
→
(A)
→ Kaze no Yaiba
→
(S)
→
→
Element - Hyouton
(E)
→
→
(D)
→
→
(C)
→ Hyourou no Jutsu
→ Tsubami Fubuki
→
(B)
→ Sensatsu Suisho
→ Haryuu Mouko
→
(A)
→ Rouga Nadare
→ Kokuryuu Bofuusetsu
(S)
→ Makyou Hyoushou
→
Genjutsu
→ Kokuangyo no Jutsu [A Rank]
→ Kori Shinchu no Jutsu [C Rank]
→
→
Taijutsu/Kenjutsu
→
→
→
→
→
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Weapon Type: Spear
Weapon Range: Haft is about four and a half feet, hollow. The point is approximated at eight inches, connected to a cord, which makes its makes range about five yards.
Special Properties: About the haft is covered in pores, which holds water in, and with additional force releases water, thus creating an opportune piece of equipment for key techniques.
Weapon Location: Diagonally across the back.
Headband Location | Style | Color: The headband, despite no longer needing to wear it, is loosely tied about her left wrist.
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Flack Jacket Style | Color: None.
Kunai Holster Location | Color: Left thigh in white.
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Projectile Holster Location | Color: Right thigh in white.
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Scroll Holster Location | Color: Small of her back, in gray.
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Exploding Smoke Grenade: 10
Makibishi: 10
Shuriken: 10
Flash Bombs: 10
________________________________________|M|ission |I|nformation
S Rank: 5
A Rank: 24
B Rank: 87
C Rank: 117
D Rank: 142
