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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 6:10 pm
   Samuru Sanmiitai : ✠ ✠_| Jounin | Konohagakure Kumogakure | Doton : Raiton | AC 11,725 | ⇣ ⇣ ⇣ ✠_| | Genjutsu : Inception | Puppeteer : Marionette | Jinchuuriki: Nibi | ⇣ ⇣ ✠_| | | Sakkakugan [ Amiti ] | Chakra 570 | Stamina 90 | ⇣ Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat Text Chat
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:43 pm
 __Shinomu Takaro ✧ | Genin | Kirigakure | Katon : Doton | AC - - - ⇣ ⇣ ⇣ | ✧ | Bukijutsu : Mystic Hero | Sensor : Resolution | | ⇣ ⇣ ✧ | | | ┤ Forget Me Not ├ | Chakra 3 5 0 | Stamina 1 5 0 | ⇣ ⇣ | Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text | ⇣ ⇣ | Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text Text | ⇣ ⇣ | ✧ PA: Maximum four post interaction before the people he meets can actually remember anything about him. ✧ ✧ | ⇣
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 12:30 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ρ є r ѕ σ η α ℓ • ∂ α т α|├▬ Full Name: Shinomu Takaro Nickname: Shin, Tak Age: 18 Birthdate: Feb. 14 Gender: Male
Height: 5'11" Weight: 164lbs
Nindo: “Be the silent judge.” Personality: Shinomu is innocuous. Not really offensive or noticeable, he tends to stand aside when possible and maintain a very bystander view of the world. He'd rather observe history than be recognized by it but he does have designs on changing history. His biggest aspiration is to become an anbu/onin, to move in the shadows and change things without being seen. He's a quiet person, only moving the precise amount necessary to get him from point A to point B. Shinomu's greatest joy is being able to come into a room without anyone hearing him. If he could, he wouldn't be seen either but it's hard to achieve recognition for your goals when no one can see you accomplish them. He desperately tries to be invisible, altering aspects of himself to increase his unnoticeability. Despite this, he has a fiery temper when it comes to defending people who can't or won't defend themselves. His strong sense right and wrong often have him locking horns with other people who may not agree with what he says is right or wrong. Shinomu is also a social animal, as all humans are, and does strive to have friends. That this is so at odds with his general appearance and goals makes him a very sad person. He’s a quietly desperate lover of life who is finding he’s deprived himself of the very things he wants so badly.
Village: Kirigakure (Lanfaer approved) Title: Genin Rank: D-Rank Shinobi First Class: Bukijutsu ____Discipline → Mystic Hero Second Class: Sensor ____Discipline → Resolution
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|c σ м в α т • ∂ α т α|├▬ Bloodline: N/A Integrity: +1 PA, +15 chakra/stamina a rank, +2 custom slots
Chakra Pool: 125+ 225= 350 Stamina Pool: 125+ 25= 150 Chakra Element: Fire, Earth Chakra Color: Milk Gray Chakra Materialization: A partially gaseous form that floats around him like a hazy fog, obscuring and distorting. Sometimes it flares out around his face, clearing briefly before returning.
Passive Status Increases: • Strength ► {Total Bonus} →→ {Where does this come from?} • Speed ► {Total Bonus} →→ {Where does this come from?} • Reflex ► {Total Bonus} →→ {Where does this come from?} • Fortitude ► {Total Bonus} →→ {Where does this come from?}
Strengths: • “Shin who?” His appearance has been so perfected in terms of bland and uninteresting that he is often forgotten by those who only briefly interact with him. This allows him to listen in on conversations or set up attacks if he keeps himself out of the sight of those he’s interested in. • “Silent walker” Has trained his natural ability to walk gently so that when he chooses, he can walk in nearly total silence with shoes and total silence when barefoot. He walks lightly on his toes and the balls of his feet, wearing a modified version of flats or socks to achieve this. Barefoot, he makes no noise unless wearing clothing that is stiff or not his usual attire. • “Speak quietly” His voice is a mix of sub vocal usage and nasal manipulation to change his voice into a quieter, more boring tone of voice. He frequently sounds bored but can change his tone at will and can use this skill in his genjutsu to create a more harmonious, and therefore almost hypnotic, tone to keep people listening. Weaknesses: • “Repetition” Because of his skills at being bland and boring, he’s often forgotten or overlooked. While this might be a strength, it prevents him from getting attention when he needs it. As such, he often misses out on making friends and is therefore socially inadequate. It’s a work in progress, being invisible and having a team. • “Master Come Lately” He’s not a fast person. Even if he were naturally a fast person, his determination to be unnoticed and be an anbu/onin prevents him from actually moving any faster than a normal shinobi. He’ll make a good spy…if he ever gets anywhere on time. • “Blind Ambition” His desire to become an anbu/onin is the singularly most important thing to him in the world. This drive is good but it also has made him slightly bull headed in matters of motivation and alternative paths. Fears: • “Lonely Heart Syndrome” Having been forgettable from a young age, even when he was trying to be noticed, Shinomu has been alone most of his life. Even his parents would forget about him unless he spoke. Therefore, he has developed a fear that he feels is shameful: that he’ll always be alone. Alone romantically, without friends, homeless, it’s a constant in the back of his mind that while he strives to be forgettable, he'll also be a solitary existence. • “Shut In” Shinomu once got locked in a very small closet after he went to retrieve his jacket when he was six. He was trapped there for over sixteen hours before a family friend noticed his absence and alerted his parents. Since then, he has been terrified of spaces smaller than an average room. Rooms without windows, provided the room is dimly lit or dark, also cause sweating and nervous anxiety. If left in that state for longer than four hours, he begins vomiting and violent shakes. After ten hours, he is rendered mute and won’t move until touched.
Reductions: • Learn Bukijutsu techniques one [1] post faster. • Learn Ninjutsu one [1] post faster. • Learn Genjutsu one [1] post faster.
Personal Attributes: • Learn Bukijutsu techniques one [1] post faster. • Maximum four post interaction before the people he meets can actually remember anything about him. • Due to his natural forgettableness, all jutsu that hide, obscure or change the appearance of this character is reduced by 50%, whether chakra or stamina.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|c α r є є r • ∂ α т α|├▬ Ryo: 両{Money} 0 AC: 0
Missions Complete: D Rank :: 0 {All start at zero} C Rank :: 0 B Rank :: 0 A Rank :: 0 S Rank :: 0
Crafting Trees • {First Tree Here} || → {Current Title} • {Second Tree Here} || → {Current Title} • {Third Tree Here} || → {Current Title} • {Fourth Tree Here} || → {Current Title}
Crafting Jobs Complete: D Rank :: 0 C Rank :: 0 B Rank :: 0 A Rank :: 0 S Rank :: 0
Job Titles • {Job} || → {Current Title} • {Job} || → {Current Title}
Job Missions Complete: D Rank :: 0 C Rank :: 0 B Rank :: 0 A Rank :: 0 S Rank :: 0
Limitations: {How many of each technique you can learn. Refer to class info} • Ninjutsu : : 02 / 04 • Genjutsu : : 00 / 04 • Taijutsu Styles: : 00 / 00 • Bukijutsu Styles: : 01 / 00
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ω є α ρ σ η • ∂ α т α|├▬ Weapon Type: Karambit knife Weapon Range: Close quarters, 2”-3” max. Weapon Weight: 3.6lbs Weapon Size: 4’ blade, 4’ hilt, total 8’ in length Weapon Location: Shoulder sheath • Image/details here
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ι η ν є η т σ r у|├▬ • 2x basic short knife • 3x shuriken • 5x senbon • 2x caltrops • 3x double sided knives (aka have a handle in the middle of two blades)
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|т є c н η ι q υ є ѕ|├▬ ▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: {Start with the following six only unless otherwise specified.} • Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ] • Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ] • Bushin no Jutsu [ Clone Technique ] • Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ] • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] • Kai [ Release ]
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|н ι ѕ т σ r у|├▬ Shinomu Takaro was born to two very normal parents. His father was a shinobi who didn’t want anything more than to be a shinobi so he never rose higher than that. And he was happy. His mother was a seamstress of excellent technique. But she didn’t want to own her own shop or manage the one she worked in. So she rose to head seamstress but never higher than that. And she was happy too. Then they had a child, a little boy with the greenest eyes and a natural talent for making them smile. But as he grew older, something strange began to happen. It first came to notice when a neighbor met the Takaro’s at the market and inquired as to “Weren’t you going to have a baby?” of Mrs. Takaro who promptly replied “Yes, we did!” with great pride and joy, her husband beaming alongside her. To their and the neighbor’s confused question of where the child was, both husband and wife looked down and realized said child was not actually…there. In a panic, the Takaro’s rushed home to find their three year old standing in his crib, dressed and ready to go, blinking at them. Another neighbor said he’d heard a child crying but couldn’t remember who in the neighborhood had a small child. Confused and concerned that they might be lacking the necessary skills to be parents, the Takaro’s took their son to the hospital for an appointment, got checked in and sat down to wait while the nurse took Shinomu back. After an hour or so, a nurse walked by and noticed the confused Takaro’s hesitantly walking towards her. Upon asking what was wrong, they replied that they couldn’t remember why they were at the hospital and did the nurse know. A panicked next forty five minutes resulted in Shinomu being located sitting in an empty room with a toy. The doctor was located and to the bafflement of all, said he had entirely forgotten about the child. It was slowly discovered that upon leaving Shinomu alone for too long, he was, regrettably, forgettable. A program was designed where by the Takaro’s kept detailed notes on Shinomu for the foreseeable future until such a time when they could leave a room and not forget their child existed. As he grew older, Shinomu progressed into a rather odd child. His features, taken separately, were gorgeous. On anyone else, his brilliant blue eyes, sharp cheekbones, narrow nose and overall appearance would have had him on romance covers and earned him the adoration of all he met. On Shinomu, however, the opposite seemed to have been achieved. He never made an impression on the people he met, including his teachers or school mates. It wasn’t out of cruelty that he would be the last dismissed because the teacher forgot he was sitting in his chair. It wasn’t out of mockery that his fellow classmates would often be startled to find he’d been sitting with them. It wasn’t even out of petty dislike that his friends frequently forgot who he was and so had to become friends again. He seemed to be naturally forgettable, a partially invisible existence that left people with very little recollection of him. He was passed over for three years before someone noticed that his school records were massively improved and that for some reason a fourteen year old was still in a class with eleven year old’s. Even his own parents continued to have to use the program of keeping notes to keep up with him. Shinomu often had to leave notes next to dates so that his parents would remember that he was not, in fact, nine, ten or even eleven years old anymore. Eventually, an anbu came to the school to speak on what he did and was disturbed to realize that one of the children possessed a unique physiology that even he had a hard time seeing through. The anbu, however, did not forget Shinomu. After the speaking event, he pulled Shinomu aside, a startling event for the young boy who had never had that happen before, and suggested that he consider attempting the anbu or onin programs when he was old enough. This statement, combined with the affect being noticed had on Shinomu led him to devote himself to the path and idea of becoming an elite anbu or onin. He did not, however, foresee the eventual hardships this path would place in his way.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2012 7:06 pm
IN PROGRESS ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ρ є r ѕ σ η α ℓ • ∂ α т α|├▬ Full Name: Samuru Sanmiitai
 Nickname: "Nameless" (given by another)
Age: 17 Birthdate: January 3rd XXXX Gender: Male
Height: 6'2" Weight: 174lbs
Nindo: "What is necessary is not always right nor just. It is neither clean nor honorable. It is necessary, not for myself but for the world. " Personality: Samuru has taken, at least outwardly, the words of others to heart and is attempting to be 'friendly' with people. That does not, however, mean he is. His attitude towards others has not changed internally nor does he intend to truly change. Samuru dislikes having to deal directly with more than one or two people at a time and his hatred of crowds has almost grown in double since he arrived in Kumo. He retains a silence when dealing with strangers and is equally likely to strike out verbally as he is to produce an icy silence that could be considered insolent. What matters to Samuru is how useful you are to him. If you owe him a favor, beware. He will collect...
Relationship with his siblings: Indeterminate. He misses his twin brother terribly.
Notes: Back tattoo, extends to right arm
Village: Konohagakure Kumogakure Rank: Jounin First Class: Genjutsu Discipline: Inception Second Class: Kugutsu Discipline: Marionette
Demon Host: Nibi; Two Tailed Demon (Matatabi) ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|c σ м в α т • ∂ α т α|├▬ Bloodline: Sakkakugan {in progress}
Chakra Pool: 554 Stamina Pool: 85 Chakra Element: Earth/Lightning Chakra Color: Dirty Red Chakra Materialization: Flickers like a fire in the wind as it wraps around his body in spirals.
Strengths: • False Faces: He has an excellent poker face, making it nearly impossible to tell what he is thinking. • Checked Out: Doesn't listen to stupidity and blocks out insults, making it nearly impossible to get him upset.
Weaknesses: • No Friends: Samuru has no friends. It makes him vulnerable in a village that relies on each other. • Broken Mentality: His anger/rage often overwhelms his common sense.
Fears: • His siblings dying. • Drowning in a rain storm
Class Disciplines : • Main Class Discipline Inception: The user's genjutsu prowess has increased the sheer power of the genjutsu, making them act a rank higher then they are (up to S rank). This increases the Kai cost for an opponent. • Sub Class Discipline Marionette: The user is able to take their puppets, and enable them to be like a "real boy." With a unique mindset, and a great deal of skill, the user is able to take their puppets and utilize physical and complex taijutsu and bukijutsu techniques that they have learned. The techniques cost the user, in chakra, the same rank as the technique would cost stamina. If it is a complex technique, then it takes the cost of the entire regular cost (stamina +chakra) and costs the user that much in chakra to perform. Gennin are only able to perform D rank and lower, Chuunin can perform C rank and lower, Jounin can perform B rank and lower, Konin can perform A rank and lower, and Sannin can perform S rank and lower.
Reductions: • Learn Genjutsu [3] three posts faster • Learn kugutsu one [1] post faster.
Personal Attributes: • Brilliant Denial: Learn Genjutsu [2] two posts faster. • Master Marionette: Learn Kugutsu techniques [2] two posts faster.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|c α r є є r • ∂ α т α|├▬ Ryo: 両 9,880 AC: 8,800
Missions Complete: D Rank :: 11 C Rank :: 5 B Rank :: 1 A Rank :: 0 S Rank :: 2
Limitations: • Ninjutsu : : 09 / 06 • Genjutsu : : 16 / 06 • Taijutsu Styles: : 00 / 00 • Bukijutsu Styles: : 00 / 00 • Kugutsu Styles: : 15 /00 • Formless Styles: : 41 (techniques) or 15(stages) {in progress}
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Weapon TypeCustom Puppet(s) 2/5 Puppet Name(s): Peilli & Pelleg Puppet Appearance: Peilli & Pelleg
Puppet Description(s): The puppets are identical in make and creation. The faces are made of a mixture of steel and ceramic, the skin pale with a high blush on the cheeks. Bright blue eyes are painted in extreme detail but each doll only has one eye. The wood is made of white oak and reinforced with a steel frame, joints connected by thick threads inside. Standing at just under 6'0", both puppets are of average male size. They are dressed in identical but slightly altered clothing which includes a long sleeved bolero, open chest and loose, open sided pants. Dark sandals on both feet but with no socks.
Mechanism Summary: • Peilli: - -The fingers of Peilli are hollow, concealing knives that slide out of the tips and extend up to 4inches. - -Contains a gas filled cavities in the chest that can be released through the mouth, flooding the immediate area surrounding Peilli with a paralytic. The gas becomes ineffective up to 3ftaway from Peilli and the paralysis is minor, causing stiffness and slowed reactions for 20minutes(2posts). Must be refilled by hand. - - Elbows bend back and leather whips burst out, extending up to 15ft, that Peilli can be used to control. Whips are 1per elbow, stored in the upper arm and must be rewound after each use. Can be detached. - - Mimic: The only chakra ability Peilli posseses. Allows him to take on the exact appearance of his puppeteer, coating the illusion in chakra to 'mimic' the user. Illusion lasts 50minutes(5posts) and Peilli cannot be more then 30ft from the puppeteer.
• Pelleg: - - Back is hollow with a hidden nunchaku set and tonfa set placed inside. The cover slides down when Pelleg is made to press the back of his hips. Nunchaku are wood, same white oak, and reinforced with steel and the tonfa share a similar design. - -Long blades are concealed in the calfs of the legs, one on each outer side. Slim slats of wood move in to release the blades that remain attached to Pelleg on the inside. - -Spikes(1/2inch) can burst out of the side of Pelleg's forearms, 20per arm. The spikes are steel but hollow, with a minuscule hole in the tip, that are filled with a nerve poison that can cause numbness and hemophilia. - - Transfer: For single use purpose, Pelleg can be transfered from his current position to the area where the puppeteer is, moving faster then most Jounin. For it to work, Pelleg must be within 20ft of the puppeteer and the chakra strings must be attached.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ι η ν є η т σ r у|├▬ • Throwing Disk (oval/circle shaped blade w/ single holding space in the middle) x9 • Throwing Blade(double sided blade w/ single holding space in the middle) x10 • Shuriken x10 • Folding Knife (like a pocket knife without all the cool tools) x1 stiletto style
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|т є c н η ι q υ є ѕ|├▬ ▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: • Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ] • Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ] • Genso Bushin no Jutsu [ Illusion Clone Technique ] • Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ] • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] • Kai [ Release ]
Doton • • • • •
Raiton • Ichijou no Kumo no Jutsu [ Cloud Wisp Technique ] • • •
D e m o n: Nibi [Two Tailed] _Dormant Stage _Awoken Stage _Partial-Miniaturization Stage _Half-Miniaturization Stage _Miniature Demon Stage _Demon Power Stage • • • •
▬▬┤|G e n j u t s u • {If none, remove section}
▬▬┤|F o r m l e s s {Style name here} • {Stage progression / techniques learned}
▬▬┤|K u g u t s u Basics} • Kuchiyose Kugutsu: Ichi (One) • Kugutsu no Jutsu (Puppetry Technique)
Advanced • Shiirete Siru (Replenishing) • Kugutsu: Shunshin no Jutsu [ Puppetry: Instant Movement Technique ] • • • ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|н ι ѕ т σ r у|├▬ Born as the oldest of triplets, Samuru was a thin child with an ambitious streak that led him into trouble early on. His affectionate and understanding father(Hiroaki) was always dragging him out of caves and trees, trying to get him to pay attention. His mother often scolded him but her joy at having a son who grew strong and daring was often obvious. She did not, however, approve of his leading his little sister into his stunts. His younger brother was the smarter and wiser but even he had trouble with Samuru. At a young age, Samuru knew exactly where he was going even if no one else did. As the oldest....it was assumed he would take over as the head of their family, head of their clan. The bloodline was everything to the family and the clan, the entirety of who enjoyed Samuru's spirit. On the day of testing for the bloodline, Samuru watched with happy joy as his siblings went first, displaying competence, if not grace, with their iron. But when his time came and he came before the master....the man paled as he touched Samuru's head, looking shocked "His....his blood is empty!" With that single sentence, all of Samuru's world changed, turned on its head...his mother was a direct clan descendant, part of the fold. That he didn't have it....was a disgrace to her. She refused him, pushed him away, punished him and turned all her attention on what she called her real children. His father was not so distant but....Samuru felt the disappointment. And he went from number one to nothing in the eyes of their whole family. It didn't matter to his little sister, she still loved him. His little brother....the new heir, was distant but not unkind. But for Samuru, it was the total destruction of everything he'd been taught. He became more rash, fighting, running away from home for days. His little sister tried to follow and he let her, often coming home simply because she asked or begged. But the animosity from his mother, her refusal to acknowledge him....it drove him to do more and more dangerous things. When he was 7, he climbed the sides of their home, trying to get a piece of string stuck in a branch and fell almost 13ft to the ground, cracking his collar bone and breaking his arm. He was screaming for almost an hour before his father, coming home from a meeting with his siblings, heard him and rushed to his aid. His mother claimed not to hear him when accused of child neglect. After that, he went completely wild. Fighting, stealing, living off the streets. He only went home once a week to see his siblings and by the time he was 10, Samuru had almost destroyed himself with anger. It was around this time that he crossed a group of shinobi in a bad way. They were recently promoted Jounin, enjoying the power of their new rank when Samuru stumbled across their path. He was hungry and watching a cook fry when they came around him, smiling and joking and, finding him amusing for a small child, offered to buy him some food. Wary at first but with open joking and kindness, Samuru quickly became friendly with the jounin who seemed to enjoy talking to him. He soon found himself sought out by the group, brought along on village visits and they even taught him basics, showing him how to control his chakra and then how to utilize it to climb the buildings. One afternoon, though, he was with them when they came across a caravan seller, shipping his wares as was his due. The jounin engaged the seller in conversation while Samuru peeked around, looking at the delicate metal work and the hard glint of knives. Shouting and anger brought his attention back to the front and he came around to find the group nearly at blows. As soon as he was spotted, one of the jounin grabbed him by the arm and they all walked off, dragging a confused Samuru with them. The next day, he met up with the group per usual but the tension was obvious between all of them. As they progressed through the village, Samuru found himself worrying for the first time since he'd met the group. They weren't fun or happy right now and they looked at him differently, with annoyance and something else that scared him. Then, looking up finally, he found they were back at the caravan seller's shop. With a chill, he looked up, starting to say he wanted to go back but one of them grabbed him "We've given you all kinds of food. Indulged you. Made play with you...can you give us our money and time back, huh?" frightened, Samuru shook his head mutely, unable to reply "Well. You can't just run away then, can you? Do what we say or we'll make your life hell!" An ironic thing to say considering the events that this single choice created. They told Samuru to steal from the caravan leader, to take the earnings from the small safe in the caravan. A strike to his face got him moving and he moved more from terror then from any real desire to steal. Getting to the safe was easy. Samuru was small, nondescript and he got in through a loose board on the floor of the wagon, wiggling in. The safe was closed but the lock wasn't all that hard to break, not for Samuru who excelled in opening windows, doors and other things meant not to be open. And with the meager training the shinobi had given him, he was in and out in a few minutes. Crawling out from under the wagon, Samuru stopped by the wheel, clutching the money to his chest. He could feel his little brother nearby. If Raki saw him....the thought of his little brother seeing his already shamed brother doing something like this...Samuru panicked. Rather then go to the jounins, he fled back into the village and ran to the only safe place he had: his home. Once there, Samuru found that May was the only one home and, in his panic, he told her everything. Ever practical and concerned, his sister insisted that the only way to fix things was to tell the truth. So....she went with him to take the money back, apologize and to explain. Or at least that was the plan. Half way there though, he was grabbed by the neck and yanked into an alley by one of the jounin. May screamed as two others arrived and kicked Samuru into the wall, pinning him there with a boot to his face. She lunged at one of them as they cursed and kicked Samuru for 'betraying' them but was caught around the waist. She bit and kicked as Samuru fought to help her, shouting for help from the villagers just beyond the alley. But none of them seemed willing to interfere or maybe they were scared...Samuru was gripped now, face pressed into the dirt as he struggled, May trapped by another. The one who held her, the head, was a genjutsu specialist as well as the son of an important member of the village. He was well aware that killing Samuru, whether on purpose or accident, would tarnish his reputation and chances at entering the Anbu ranks. But May, Samuru's sister, presented a solution. Pressing into the vulnerable ten year olds mind, he warped her mind, twisting it to make her believe that Samuru was a stranger, a threatening presence and had killed Samuru and was going to kill her. She broke under the attack and screamed, throwing herself at Samuru who couldn't defend himself from his sister without hurting her. He fended off her blows as well he could, grabbing her hands and trying to restrain her as the jounins egged her on with more genjutsu and tricks until she landed her hands on a thick wooden pike. Using energy born of panic and terror, she struck Samuru across the face and shoulder with it, over and over again. Reacting, he kicked her in the stomach, knocking her back into the alley wall opposite him. His shoulder and wrist were shattered, his lungs heaving beneath bruised and cracked ribs. As May struggled back up, still under the genjutus's influence, all he could do was try to crush himself into the wall. Suddenly, the jounin all vanished, disappearing from the area as May brought the pike down as hard as she could at her brother...only to be stopped by a strong grip. An arm went around her throat, pulling her back and Samuru cried out, thinking another was trying to hurt her "Mu! Don't move, its dad! Its dad, Mu." he stared through tears at his father as the man restrained his sister, breaking her grip on the wood and breaking the genjutsu. Raki was there too, having brought their father, and Samuru felt....hatred. Not for Raki or May. as their father lifted him in one arm and May in the other, Samuru felt hatred for the liars, for the ones who ignored his cries and for the village that had let it happen. But he thought 'If I....become strong....I can change...change it...' these were his last thoughts before he fell asleep. He woke up in his home, with his mother (!) beside his bed, talking to his father. May had told everything and their father had gone to the caravan, explained everything and returned the money. A relief came over him and he started to cry, wanting nothing more then to curl up in his mother's arms. And...amazingly, she held him, turning and scooping him up, comforting him with soft words and gentle fingers through his hair. It was the first time in almost five years she'd touched him. But that night, while his father sat with him and his mother comforted May and Raki, the jounin returned. Word had gotten out that they'd been the instigators. But, rather then take responsibility for it and punish them, the jounin had been given two options: disappear or make Samuru disappear. They attacked the house. Samuru woke to May's screaming and Raki's shouting and his father's harsh shaking. Still injured, Samuru clung to May and Raki as they fled through the house before their mother while their father fought back. But before they could escape, the three saw their father fall, stabbed through the back by a surprise attack. Their mother, as befitting a noble shinobi woman, turned to protect her children and avenge their father. The last thing they saw as they ran was her, rushing the enemy. It was two days before they felt safe enough to go back, having heard nothing from the villagers. Returning, they saw their house untouched since that night, the door ripped off the hinges. Entering, they were forced to step over their father's dead body and found their mother broken in the bathroom, half drowned. It took all three of them to drag her from the house and down the street to a healer. His siblings were taken in by clan members but Samuru remained at the healer's house, unable to be with his younger brother and sister. While there, his mother was prone to sudden fits of insanity, violent rages that threw her paralyzed body about. She too had been stricken by a genjutsu but this one persisted, warping everything she saw until she was nothing but a husk. And the jounin....Samuru stood in the crowd as they were given awards of valor and promoted. For chasing off bandits who ransacked a home. Shaking with rage, Samuru realized the whole village had bought and protected a fake story. The true story never reached the Hokage. When he returned, Samuru met with his siblings and told them...told them what had been done about their father's murderer. It was there that the triplets swore revenge on the entire village that had abandoned them. That rewarded murders and monsters. Konoha, they swore, would fall. The New Years: Samuru had been focused on revenge for years until he met the woman who would become his whole world. Her name was Jae and she became his friend until he couldn't hide his feelings from her anymore. She felt the same and they began an awkward courtship that drove a wedge between Samuru and his little sister. Despite that, he maintained his love for her even as the village came under attack. It was during this time that his brother spoke, unknown to Samuru, to Jae and slowly opened her eyes to the poisoned Konoha. During a mission, only a few days before the village faced a demon, she asked him to run away with her. If only their families had been able to come as well, they would have left then and there. Instead, they went back to the village and engaged in its defense until....Jae told Samuru to leave the village, to run. Assuming, mistakenly, that Jae was choosing the village over him, that she could have been lying to him the whole time, Samuru threw himself into the fighting and was killed.... Or not. Using a sleight of hand to pull a dead body in place of his own, Samuru escaped the attackers and slipped away. Fleeing to Kumo and securing sanctuary, his mind is a prison of anger and hatred. He has sworn, to himself and his father's spirit, that he will return to Konoha one day, take back his lover and his siblings and destroy the village and everything in it. }
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 6:02 pm
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ρ є r ѕ σ η α ℓ • ∂ α т α|├▬ Full Name: Samuru Sanmiitai Nickname: Uru, Muru-nee(only by his little sister)
 Age: 15yrs Birthdate: January 3rd XXXX Gender: Male
Height: 5'9" Weight: 156lbs
Nindo: "I'll die before I lie to my siblings. And you'll die before you touch them!" Personality: As the oldest of the triplets, Samuru is also the only one who didn't inherit the bloodline of their parents. While he hides his feelings, he feels horribly inadequate because of this which makes him work twice as hard. His determination is only matched by his utter muteness around others not related to him. Raging, happy, grumpy, annoyed, his emotions are obvious and sometimes exaggerated to make up for his unwillingness to speak to others. He uses his hands a lot as well and is kind of huggy and affectionate to his siblings. He really likes whistle shaped candy, often seen holding one between his teeth as he expresses his emotions. Relationship with his siblings: With Maylee, Samuru is a bit of a softy. He enjoys teasing her and ruffling her hair and is very close with her. He enjoys whispering to her when he thinks of something funny or sees something that entertains him. With Rakuin,
Village: Konohagakure Rank: Genin First Class: Bukijutsu Discipline: Weapon Specialist Second Class: Puppeteer Discipline: Marionette ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|c σ м в α т • ∂ α т α|├▬ Bloodline:
Chakra Pool: 125+225= 350chakra Stamina Pool: 125+25= 150stamina Chakra Element: Earth, Lightning Chakra Color: Dirty Red Chakra Materialization: Flickers like a fire in the wind as it wraps around his body in spirals.
Strengths: • Raw Striking Force • Close Combat Weaknesses: • Inferiority Complex • Overachiever Fears: • Losing a sibling • Being left behind
Class Disciplines : • Main Class Discipline Weapon Specialist: The user Gains a free custom weapon slot, while forsaking the ability to learn ninjutsu for the ability to learn more than 1 rigorous style (styles still count for 2 slots). For each 20 ninjutsu the user doesn’t learn, they get to learn [1] additional bukijutsu style. Their depth and devotion to the weapon arts allows their skill to increase with every rank allowing their weapons to cut through defensive bukijutsu techniques of the same rank. • Sub Class Discipline Marionette: The user is able to take their puppets, and enable them to be like a "real boy." With a unique mindset, and a great deal of skill, the user is able to take their puppets and utilize physical and complex taijutsu and bukijutsu techniques that they have learned. The techniques cost the user, in chakra, the same rank as the technique would cost stamina. If it is a complex technique, then it takes the cost of the entire regular cost (stamina +chakra) and costs the user that much in chakra to perform. Gennin are only able to perform D rank and lower, Chuunin can perform C rank and lower, Jounin can perform B rank and lower, Konin can perform A rank and lower, and Sannin can perform S rank and lower. Reductions: • Main Class - Learn Bukijutsu techniques one [1] post faster
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Personal Attributes: • Weapon Mastery: [02] additional Bukijutsu slots • Master Marionette: Learn Kugutsu techniques 2posts faster ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|c α r є є r • ∂ α т α|├▬ Ryo: 両0 AC: 0
Missions Complete: D Rank :: 0 C Rank :: 0 B Rank :: 0 A Rank :: 0 S Rank :: 0
Limitations: • Ninjutsu : : 00 / 03 • Genjutsu : : 00 / 02 • Taijutsu Styles: : 00 / 00 • Bukijutsu Styles: : 00 / 02 • Kugutsu : : 00/07
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ω є α ρ σ η • ∂ α т α|├▬ Weapon Type: Tonfas Weapon Range: 2ft Weapon Weight: Each weighs 10lbs Weapon Location: Hips
Custom Weapon Slot Weapon Type: Weapon Range: Weapon Weight: Weapon Location:
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ι η ν є η т σ r у|├▬ • Throwing Disk (oval/circle shaped blade w/ single holding space in the middle) x9 • Throwing Blade(double sided blade w/ single holding space in the middle) x10 • Shuriken x10 • Folding Knife (like a pocket knife without all the cool tools) x1 stiletto style
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|т є c н η ι q υ є ѕ|├▬ ▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u Maruton: • Henge no Jutsu [ Transformation Technique ] • Kawarimi no Jutsu [ Substitution Technique ] • Genso Bushin no Jutsu [ Illusion Clone Technique ] • Suimen Hokou no Waza [ Act of Water Surface Walking ] • Kinobori no Waza [ Act of Tree Climbing ] • Kai [ Release ]
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▬▬┤|B u k i j u t s u {Style name here} • {Stage progression / techniques learned}
▬▬┤| K u g u t s u {Style name here} • {Stage progression / techniques learned} ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|н ι ѕ т σ r у|├▬ Eh?!? What history is this?! Oh....one that is a work in progress. I'll add it once I have all the pieces~[align=center][IMG]http://i1357.photobucket.com/albums/q747/Vunderkund/Samuru_zps9e3b341f.jpg[/IMG][/align] [align=center][color=brown][size=10] : : : : Samuru Sanmiitai: : : : |Oldest Sanmiitai Triplet| | Genin | Konohagakure | Doton : Raiton | | Bukijutsu : Weapon Specialist | Puppeteer : Marionette | Chakra 350 | Stamina 150[/size][/color]
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[align=center][color=orange][size=10]I'm the quiet type...the quiet[i] violent[/i] type.[/size][/color][/align]
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 7:18 pm
Character name: Samuru Sanmiitai Name of bloodline: Sakkakugan Bloodlines to be removed from: None Adding or replacing: Adding to a current RPC
Have you had it before?: Nope What do you know about it?: Only what I've read from the guild listing.
Give roleplay example with bloodline: It hurt. The blows struck Samuru from all sides as he fought back, cutting with his knife and killing those he could. It hurt like hell and it felt like fire. But what hurt more was his absolute refusal to die...or...was he not being allowed to die? Throwing an arm up in front of him, Samuru felt wood snap against his wrist and the wrist snapped, causing him to cry out. He jerked his head up snarl at the attacker and a flash of green light burst from his eyes, uselessly, before he was struck across the jaw sending him crashing to the ground What...? again! Again he'd lost time between his wrist snapping and hitting the ground, time he couldn't account for. But at the moment, something else was more pressing. Literally. A cultist lunged for his throat and began strangling him from behind, forcing Samuru to fight for his life again Help...Help... he flung his arm out and a clone burst into existance, distracting the mad cultist long enough to give Samuru a chance. He brought his blade back and the knife cut through the man's chest and up out of his neck, spilling blood. All around Samuru, the fighting was maddening and as he pushed himself up, he looked at the clone he'd created...something was wrong with it. It was fully there, he knew that...but..."Its an escape." that wasn't his voice and yet it was. But did it matter? Samuru watched the clone fade and, as a group of cultists came at him, he tried to recreate it "Weak idiot. I'm the only one who can make them. My Munashii Bunshin.." What? He hadn't heard the word, the title for that technique. Why wouldn't it let him...The kick came suddenly and Samuru was on his back again, fighting with what he had left. His hands. He punched and ripped with his fingers at skin and eyes even as that stupid voice in his mind came back, taunting him "Tell me...do you want to live? You're sucking at it if yes." Samuru snarled silently and broke the neck of the man who was trying to gouge his face off with a spade. Trying to crawl out from under the body, he felt vomit rising as the smell of death began to overwhelm him I can't do this...Jae..."She is MEANINGLESS." the voice ripped through his head and he clutched the sides of his face, curling at the pain that came with it. Around him, the noise seemed to dull out and when he looked up, the world was blurred except for the shadows. And then they weren't shadows anymore. Flowing together, the shadows took a human form and began to approach him, not walking but seeming to slide or roll over the ground. Samuru couldn't get his mind to work, to comprehend what he was seeing until it knelt in front of him "You're about to die...and this is what you're thinking? You're thinking of her?" it was speaking without a mouth, he realized, and for some reason, it didn't bother him. The world around him seemed to have forgotten he was there and the dark shape wasn't bothered by any of it Does it matter? If I die, I can at least think about something...other than this. "Gods, you are depressing..." Samuru struggled to rise but his body felt so heavy "...let's make a deal. You want to see her again, I'd rather you not die." the shadow seemed to detach a piece of itself and reach forward, extending the limb (if it could be called that) to Samuru "Give me everything and you'll survive to see her again." He didn't even hesitate. His hand flew out and he grabbed the shadow, not expecting anything to happen, but suddenly he was gripping his own arm. Following it up, Samuru saw his own face, grinning with so much malice and violence that he knew his mistake immediately "Ah. So easy~" The world was there again but Samuru had a plan now...an idea, so to speak. Creating the clone from before, the one that had a true chakra network and would fool any prying eyes, he used it's distracting presence to strip the dead body he was under of its heavy outer cloak. Rolling out from under it and slipping into the cloak at the same time, he rose. His eyes were a brilliant red now and the clone became more firm, going from a simple Munashii Bunshin to being amplified by the Genni Genjutsu that he was casting. How he was doing it, without ever knowing them...maybe he wasn't. Maybe, somewhere inside, Samuru was screaming. It didn't matter at the moment and he advanced on the clone at the same time as the rest of the mob. They were deranged. No way they would realize the act it was putting on as they ripped it to shreds and left the body No evidence. his gaze went up, keeping the hood low and he spotted her, crying out on the gates at the sight of the body. Now that simply wouldn't do. Bending without looking away from her, he took up a discarded Molotov cocktail and used a burning body to light it. Lifting up on his toes, he threw the cocktail over the crowds and onto the clone's body...which had, conveniently, fallen on the dead cultist he'd killed earlier. The bodies would be easily mistaken for each other and he was free. Stalking off and way from the mob, he used one last technique, the Seizetsu Kakkou, on himself, retaking that shadowy form from before....and, so as not waste any of his life, he didn't bother to make it any bigger than he already was.
Techniques used: - Genni Genjutsu [ Strengthen Genjutsu ] Passive By having the Sakkakugan active during a genjutsu, the user powers up the technique to the point where it can no longer be discerned as real or fake by non-Sakkakugan doujutsu. In addition to this, if the afflicted manages to find out they are in a genjutsu, it will require an additional [15] chakra for them to activate Kai. It also takes as much to use this technique.
- Munashii Bunshin Rank D Clones made of pure chakra are born with chakra networks and even Tenketsu. They are not physically interactable with, but can completely fool the Byakugan.
-Seizetsu Kakkou [ Gruesome Form ] Rank X (S for training) While the Sakkakugan is active, the user will place a powerful mixture of techniques over themself- a combination of genjutsu and transformation abilities. This technique results in the user taking on most any form they desire, though it is almost always a monstrous self-manifestation forced out by mental stress. This genjutsu body is able to interact with physical forms, basically meaning that the genjutsu itself is "real." Guild Description: Forms created are given by their size relevant to the chakra given, minus jutsu abilities. E-ranks are about lizard-sized, D-ranks cat-size, C-ranks humanoid-sized, B-ranks lion-sized, A-ranks elephant-sized, S-ranks whale-sized, and S+ranks gain an auto physical heal while becoming dragon-sized. (i.e. mega huge) People trying to force the user out of this state require double the amount of chakra to be expelled, in the form of Kai.
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:56 pm
Two personalities. One body. Neither consider the body as one or the others. Cripple is the original Samuru, intending to be a genjutsu. Subverted by the other personality to prevent growth and to make him easier to take over, he was denied the ability to understand his ability. Bukijutsu was focused upon in order to weaken the mental ability to defend himself from the second personality. Silent manipulations from the second personality, Nameless, resulted in an intense discord between emotions and reality. This allowed for Samuru’s personality to become unstable and incapable of controlling his emotions which steadily became more extreme and erratic. He found some stability with a lover but his unstable personality began to fragment his reality. During an attack on the gates of his home village, her words telling him to escape while he could became twisted into her telling him she didn’t love him. He threw himself into the attack but his second personality refused to allow them to die and proposed a deal. Agreeing to the bargain, Samuru gave up his dominance and was smothered by the other personality. After they escaped, through Nameless’s amplification and allowance of using genjutsu, Samuru became Cripple, losing ownership of the body’s name. Nameless became Samuru and he refused all use of genjutsu in order to maintain control. Not using genjutsu forced an emotional cage around Cripple and broke him. Every bukijutsu left him shattered and broken, preventing Cripple from regaining a presence. Living in Kumo, Samuru prevented any interaction to hide the reality of what was going on beneath the surface. Despite his best attempts, Cripple began to bleed through, attracting people. Then, he was injured, a blow to the head that weakened all of his hold on Cripple. It also destroyed his ability to use bukijutsu, forcing him to begin using genjutsu again. Doing so destroyed the hold he had on Cripple. Now, the personalities are warring for control and balance, which is what they both seek. Both recognize that they have to exist together in order to achieve the balance they desire. But their goals are entirely different. Cripple wants to defend and protect his existence, his love, and his family. Samuru (Nameless) wants to destroy everything. In order to reach an agreement, one must dominate and one must submit.
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Posted: Fri May 31, 2013 11:41 pm
Character: Samuru Sanmiitai Technique Name: Hear me now Rank: A Type: Genjutsu Element: N/A Description: Links the mind of one person to the mind of another during a shared emotional reaction. Requirements: Extreme emotions of equal level between two people with previous background and interaction of more than 6(six) months of continuous interaction. Hit and Miss in terms of ability to connect, requires both parties to be alone and sharing extreme emotions. .How it Works: It seeks out the recognized chakra impression of the person who the sender is searching for and, if that person is feeling an extreme emotion (anger, love, etc), it connects. The afflicted person believes what they see and hear is real, so it becomes real until the illusion is broken. The jutsu connects the two minds on a single plane created by the genjutsu. The only projections/illusions are the mental images two minds to interact with each other while within the plane. Neither mind infects or intrudes on the other and no harm can be done to each other that the minds do not allow to happen to the projections/illusions (aka, if one hits the other, it only shows up on the p/i if the one who was hit allows it show up.) No harm occurs to the actual body and the only person to lose chakra during the jutsu’s use is the caster. Neither body actually moves.
Restrictions: There's no way for the sender to inflict physical harm on the receiver. There could be mental harm, depending on the type of interaction but that's completely dependent on the receiver/sender to determine. And even then, a jutsu cannot be cast while performing the technique. Doesn’t work if the caster is more than a village away or if the receiver is not in an emotional state of mind. Affects: Senses while under the jutsu. Sight, touch, sound and taste feel real until the illusion is broken.
Jutsu is creating an item influenced jutsu (I think that's the best term). Basically, Samuru places the jutsu on an item that has a duplicate that Samuru has hand crafted and sent out to an individual. When the item is placed in full contact with the skin (Like a ring on a finger, a necklace around a throat, a bracelet/manacle on the wriest, etc), the seal on the jutsu is broken and it takes effect. Samuru will likely be wearing the item at all times until the other person activates it so it immediately affects him. The interactions take only moments in reality but internally, the moment lasts as long as the amount of chakra placed in it. So if there is 100chakra placed in the item ( 100 per item), the event lasts an hour. As it is, the only one who suffers the chakra loss during the event is the caster (aka, Samuru will lose 100 chakra for the casting and 100 during the event). Each use requires the item to be sent back to Samuru and the process repeated before the item can be sent out to be used again. The effects of the jutsu are still the same but the 'plane of existence' is self contained within the item. The one who projects the image of the plane is the person who has been contacted, not Samuru, giving the 'receiver' a modicum of control.
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 7:43 pm
On a side note, directly from Naruto, Genjutsu occurs by injecting one's own chakra into another beings, disrupting their flow and sliding the attacker's inside. This injection allows the genjutsu user to interact with the individuals brain, allowing them to control what the individual "sees". It is, by no means, required to directly effect a sense for it to work. It by no means requires a smell, a visual, a sound, a touch, or a taste to activate. However, the illusions created DO effect those senses, in the sense that you have to be able to sense things to perceive them.
With Astra's genjutsu, the idea is that the technique isn't really a technique. It's not something one would "create", but more would be a near-psychic connection with another individual due to extreme emotion. AT least, that's how I perceived her descriptions when she was being defensive.
However, what I would suggest is that if you intend for this to be a technique you want to create so that the character may contact another character, I would create a fuuin. That fuuin would act as an "anchor" for the mindspace you are creating, and any time you, or anyone you select when forging this seal, enter a certain state of consciousness, or emotional state, your mind would become tied to this mindspace. That way, there is no bordering on Yamanaka clan jutsu (Which the idea that it's illegal to step into a CLAN'S Hidden Jutsu area is highly stupid), and no can argue anything because your mind is partially tied into that fuuinjutsu.
That's just one idea. If you do want to make it where it's just an "ability" you and this other person have, petition for it to be just that: an ability, not a technique. It'd be on the same level as twins with shared minds
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 9:07 pm
Custom Weapon Slot Weapon Type: Cold Steel Two-Handed Broad Sword Weapon Range: Weapon Weight: Weapon Location:
Character: Samuru Sanmiitai Link to profile: 3rd Post
Weapon Name: Shimekukuri Weapon Type: Cold Steel Two-Handed Broad Sword
Weapon Height: 40 Inches Weapon Weight: 15lbs
Description: (What is its story? What does it do?)
Ability Summary: • (All notes and powers bulleted.)
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 9:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 1:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 12:00 pm
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