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Full Name: Razani Holocrux Pierce
Nickname: Razani
Age: 15
Birthdate: April 16
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 6''
Weight: 125 lbs
Nindo: "Only in Silence can Truth be found"
Personality: Silent, Cocky, Egotistical
Village: Kirigakure no Sato
Rank: Genin
Class: Bloodline Class
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Bloodline: Kemuri Kyou Hari
Chakra Pool: 350
Chakra Color: Charcoal Gray
Chakra Element: Katon and Fuuton
Strengths:
• Assassinations
• Silent and Stealthy Techniques
Weaknesses:
• Long Range Combat
• Suiton Weakness
Fears:
• Death
• Drowning
Attributes:
• Assassination Training - Able to learn Taijutsu and Bukijutsu techniques [2] post faster when training
• Carbonology Weaponry - Able to learn one addition style of Bukijutsu
Class Attribute:
• Weak Blood: Bloodline technique effects slightly increased
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Ryo: 両 0
Missions Complete:
D Rank :: 0
C Rank :: 0
B Rank :: 0
A Rank :: 0
S Rank :: 0
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Weapon Type: Dragon Dagger with 4 Pronged Claw Hilt
Weapon Range: 21 in.
Weapon Weight: Light
Weapon Location: Strapped to lower back

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• 15 kunai and 15 Shuriken
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▬▬┤|N i n j u t s u
Maruton
• 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]
Katon
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Fuuton
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Kemuri Kyou Hari
• Rank E
○ Kemuri Soushi [Smoke Creation]
• Rank D
○ Enmaku no Jutsu [Smoke Screen Technique]
• Rank C
○ Sarin [Poison Nerve Gas]
○ Kemuri Kage [Smoke Shadow]
○ Tanso Tama [Carbon Bullet]
○ Kemuri Shuriken [Smoke Shuriken]
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• {If none, remove section}
▬▬┤|T a i j u t s u
Kanjo-Tekina Ikari
• Stage One: Hate (E-Ranked)
○ Spiteful Strike
○ Disdainful Elbow
○ Unrefined Kick
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Sobagai Deba Sentou
• {Stage progression / techniques learned}
Kohanagakure Style
• Stage One: D-Ranked
○ Shikaku Kataki [ Assassins Revenge ]
○ Shikaku Naibun [ Assassins Secret ]
○ Bikou Tokkan [ Shadows Rush ]
○ Suterusu Hiretsukan [ Stealth Sneak ]
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Laughter: A Virtue Indeed.
Born in a small village, most of my days were spent playing in the street with the other children. I knew nothing about the problems of the outside… Hell I did not even know anything outside my special village. My parents were kind and hardworking artisans and merchants. Most of our money came from selling the treasured glass works to travelers and I remember my first glass bowl I made. But really, I did not have real talent in such things. I remember the day when a ninja academy opened up in my village. Lovely. Elegant. It would be there where I found my true talents. Even though glass was the money maker and the main branch of the village, I was always fascinated by the strange properties of smoke. Something as simple as smoke always seemed to erase all the worries from my mind. Learning the skills of smoke jutsu, my family saw my potential and poured every dime they had into my talent. I never thanked them for that…
My Shattered Bowl.
Reaching the final year of the academy, I had become one of the top in my class. Smoke jutsu became second nature to me and I was able to make a little coin on the side with smoke tricks. I was to become a true shinobi and be the crowning jewel of my village. I remember the day when my village had elected our first Kage. The First Garasukage was proof that only bigger and better things were to come… God, how I wish that was true. I should have known what was to come because my parents seem to always be worried about something. Suddenly, the night that changed everything for us. The shinobi of Blood Mist. I never cried so hard. Everyone I knew… slaughter like cattle. Hiding in the closet, I saw my parents in their minutes. I don’t remember passing out in shock or my hands bleeding… from my shattered bowl. The smoke had consumed me and I died that day.
Smoke in My Eyes and a Vow in My Heart.
The warmth of the bright sun woke me up and at first, I thought I had been dreaming the entire incident… until I looked at the cuts on my hands. I pulled the curtains away to see a caravan of the last of my village crossing the desert. It was later explain to me what happen. Apparently, I had been asleep for about a week and what was left of the village had decided to travel to the Sand Village for refuge. After a few weeks of crossing the desert, we had reached the Sand Village with open arms. Immediately, I was enrolled for my final year of ninja academy… but it was evident that I had changed. Many villagers tried to return to the ways of the past but to no avail. I hate this world. It had taken my parents and it had taken my pride. Graduation day came up and I became an official genin. I quickly grab my things and left the village. I looked at my ninja headband and made a vow to myself. That one day, I would cleanse this world of all impurities and when the smoke cleared, I would find paradise…