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xxx▪ Personality ⊰ xxxxxx▪ Tobias is a real mischief maker. While he's not a magician of any sort, it seems as if he is able to conjure commotion with just the snap of a finger. A lot of the times, the trouble is caused from boredom, so he decides to mess with other people's heads until he feels satisfied. These events are usually verbally, and hardly ever has he started finding trouble through physical means. One of his favorite subjects to provoke are women. As much as he loves them, he finds them the funnest to trick, although he doesn't do it to the extent to use them. He feels that he is above that and would never have the need to, being a "ladies man" through his eyes.
Toby is also quite the intelligent individual. He stays focused on the tasks at hand and thinks his plans out to the best of his ability before he acts. Sometimes, he can get himself in a real bind with his over-thinking. It's how he managed to survive so long with his gang members, in his home world. His smarts have also gotten him out of tight spots as well, such as escaping from the police and rival gang members. It also allows him to be more charismatic, adapting to the different personalities of others after learning more about them, however, those who are Passive-Aggressive still bother him. They are an impenetrable wall for him.
Unlike most tricksters, Toby isn't afraid to show any of his feelings, however, he tries not to let his feelings interfere with his works as a delinquent. When subject within his interest are discussed, he tends to jump into the conversation and go on seemingly forever, unless he feels that he should stop. One thing that he really hates are uncivilized people, the kind who are loud and obnoxious, no matter the company or situation. His disdain for them could last for an eternity, and he makes sure to show it through acts of physical or verbal conflict. As he entered the world of Elmare, he now searches to find a greater purpose than being just some thug trying to survive in the real world. He wanted to forget his tedious background and move on. Where he was now seemed a lot more important to deal with. xxx▪ Biography ⊰ xxxxxx▪ Tobias, like lots of other people he knew, eventually got caught up into gang violence. Life could get pretty tough, but the gang members learned that if they didn't try to adapt, they weren't going to last very long. A lot of these gangsters cracked under these pressure, resulting in their deaths, or held in prisons. Only the stronger men were able to stay as top dogs. Others fell to the bottom of the food chain. It was a eat or be eaten type of situation, and backing out of activity was one of the worst choices. Is it not the same for other gangs? They were all one and the same. The only things that made gangs so diverse are purpose, and principle. All of them shared the same struggle to crush opposing forces and to not get their crimes caught of with law enforcers. For what reason? Some of them wanted revenge against other gangs for personal problems. The more notorious gangs just wanted power. They were sick to death of having struggle-filled lives just to make a living for themselves. The only way they could cope was by tormenting others to take what they wanted. There were even gangs that just wanted to fight back against their oppressions.
For Toby and his gang, survival was their main priority in their big city. They often ended up robbing banks downtown, mugging pedestrians, and holding captive clerks for money, using it for food and other necessities stashed away at their little underground hideout. They made a name for themselves, and were easy to spot because of most of them wearing teal jackets, or just some form of blue or green. It wasn't something required, but it was what many often decided to wear together. They had each others' backs for the most part, but what of the traitors? They usually were smoked out and disposed of rather quickly. With gang life, there weren't many people who dared to drop affiliations, because of the dire consequences. To get out, they suffered beating worse than the ones that had from being initiated. These beatings were witnessed countless times, and it strikes fear in sub-ordinates, strengthening their resolves to do well for the gang. Toby was the one to deliver quite a few of those beatings, seeing as he was of a high position in the gang. He was something like a lieutenant, or a senior member, and held a lot of influence with the lower ranks.
Toby's gang began to gradually lower on supplies, so the captain, along with other positions of great power, devised a plan to rob another bank, but it wasn't just any sort of bank that they could hit and run, as was normally done. This bank was one of the largest in his city, and security seemed pretty tight. They needed to really be on their toes. Although theft was a common act in his city, his gang specifically held the more frequent bank robberies.Their appearances were described to every bank in the area. The police thought that this would be able to lessen the chances of them coming near any more banks, but they were wrong. Security there do not pay as much attention to their visitors as they used, so they often snuck pass the security by entering banks with crowds of people. They knew that there was always going to be crowds coming in past noon, because their city was very large and around that time was usually when people began to get active, allowing them to plan accordingly. They used that knowledge to their advantage. Sometimes, knowing a little extra can really pay off in the long run. To get in, the thugs used that same mentality. Although the bank was huge, there were not many who visited. If he and his gang went in as a group, they would have been more recognizable because of the members all usually wearing the same thing. They would need an escape car to get the job done, and it was meant to be a solo job. Everything was soon to be planned accordingly.
The higher-ups decided to send Toby, and another of their more trusted and prestigious members out to the bank since they were some of the most reliable to get the job done, and were pretty quick thinkers. If anything went wrong, they trusted that they would find a way through the problems. Just in case, there were goons stationed across the street from his position, ready to act when they were needed. Their hands were already on their concealed weapons, ready to draw and fire at any hostiles coming their way. Like always, Toby managed to slip into the bank, unnoticed for now. He made his way over to the bathroom, his partner doing the same and went into one of the stalls, sliding onto their heads a teal balaclava, removing a pistol from their pockets. Cocking the weapons back, they burst through the door, his partner running up to the front desk, yelling threats at the workers to open up the vault placed in the back of the bank. Toby's job was to watch the front for any potential dangers. As the bystanders were screaming, Toby managed to quickly silence them by firing off five shots from his pistol and a switch between magazines, as his ammunition was all used up. One was aimed at the roof, and the other at the camera in the far corners of the room. His partner was making quick work of the employees, making sure they moved to opening it, and fast enough. The commotion could be heard from the surrounding area, causing the security to act. They contacted the police, but before they even had time to speak on the phones, Toby had already spread a number of bullets that pierced their bodies, resulting in death. The police were on their way to check out the scene. The alarms screeched, and that was their cue to set things into an even faster motion. By the time the police had arrived, the criminals had escaped into their vehicle after loading it with bags of cash, speeding down roads. The cops were gaining speed, and were now in pursuit of them, shooting at their pursued ride after giving warnings to pull over. Soon enough, after leaving off of a highway, the police trumped the individuals via popped tires, causing the robbers to crash into the wall of city hall. Extracting the money from the vehicle and cuffing the criminals, they were sent off to jail.
Life behind bars was a lot harder than the movies described it to be. Sure, it lived up to their standards, but it was a struggle. The struggle was something that both Toby and his partner had to face. They were more than capable already, but to survive prison, they needed to stay together. With the daring nature of a trickster, Tobias often managed to enrage a lot of his fellow inmates, but he didn't care. Seeing them flustered and acting chaotic in the little time they had outside of the cells was something he eventually grew fond of, and developed into a past-time. He was often warned to watch what he says around some of the captives, but that never stopped him from his usual sarcastic ways. Their warnings soon proved to have been wise. One morning during breakfast, Toby went to mess with the head honcho of the most feared prison block, doing his usual name-calling and testing his fuse. After the instigation from the leader's followers, a fight was initiated between the two. The atmosphere was tense as the man rose from his seat, and fists began to fly through the air, smashing into each others' faces. Although Toby was hardened from participating in gang activities, after a few harsh exchanges of blows, he started to feel as if he were starting to lose consciousness. The wardens came running in, dragging the two away and back to their respective block's cells. By the time he'd made it back, the pain caused Toby to black out through the entire night. As he entered the world of Elmare, he now searched for a greater purpose after sending his life so far down a hole. He was prepared for whatever challenges he would face, hoping that in some way, he could reform himself and forget his old ways.
[Eh.. Rushed, but better than my usual bios. I'll be adding onto this during the RP.]
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Age: 16 Birthdate: June 30th Gender: Male
Height: 5'11" Weight: 138 lbs
Nindo: "S'not about how big 'yer weapon is, but what's done with it... This solider's swifter than wind and strikes harder than steel. Find the resolve to carry out your intentions and never lose your way." Personality: Meran has always been a rather.. on-the-edge type individual. He harbors a deep care for the ones he has come to know and would go to great lengths in order to secure their well-being. On the exterior, he may come off at times as shrewd and sarcastic, but at heart, the young lad is very protective and sensitive. Having a rather rough few years growing up, he's slowly making his efforts to break from his distasteful habits, such as thievery and deception. There were two in his life who have helped him stray away from his old habits: Yasuhiro and Shizuou, considering them to be at a brotherly level; Shizuou having taken him in as his own and the inverse of the situation to occur with Yasuhiro. Contrary to popular belief, it doesn't take much to be on his good side. As long as he knows that one doesn't hold any hostilities toward him without any sort of suspicion, they have won his favor. It wouldn't hurt much to strike up a conversation with him.
Village: Kumogakure no Sato Rank: Genin Main-Class: Bukijutsu Sub-Class: Medical
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Bloodline: Dokuton [ Poison Release ]
Chakra Pool: [ 230 ] Stamina Pool: [ 220 ] Chakra Color: Dark Purple Chakra Element: Doton [ Earth Release ], Suiton [ Water Release ], Dokuton [ Poison Release ]
Personal Attributes: • Hand-to-Hand Combatant: +1 Taijutsu Style • Virile Blood: +1 Power to Bloodline Techniques
Class Attribute: • Clinic - User gets 50% off all healing supplies • Collector - Allows the user to have [ +1 ] Customer Weapon
Clan/Other Attribute: • Members are immune to all poisons
Event Attribute: • N/A
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Ryo: 両 500 EXP: 0
Missions Complete: D Rank :: 0 C Rank :: 0 B Rank :: 0 A Rank :: 0 S Rank :: 0
Data Book • Ninjutsu :: □□□□□ • Genjutsu :: □□□□□ • Hand Seal :: □□□□□ • Intelligence :: □□□□□ • Taijutsu :: □□□□□ • Bukijutsu :: ■■■□□□□ • Strength :: □□□□□ • Speed :: □□□□□ • Reflexes :: □□□□□ • Endurance :: □□□□□ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬┤|ω є α ρ σ η • ∂ α т α|├▬
Weapon Type: Katana Weapon Range: 26 inches Weapon Weight: 900 grams Weapon Location: Sheathed on the left hip
Summoning Type: N/A Summon Sage: N/A
Cursed Seal N/A Location: N/A Stage: N/A
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Maruton {Start with the following six only} • 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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Everyone has a story. Some of which have been carried around through many generations, such as the tales of war and the beginnings of a village, and some are worlds simpler in comparison, though a vast majority of these stories all stem back to one central, tragic years for their first breaths of life. Among these misfortune individuals was a young man named Meran, an inheritor to the Yasui clan's genkai through the father in his family, though he took up the surname of 'Kaguki' from the mother. His mother had been nothing more than a diligent worker at an onsen. Life wasn't so bad, for the few moments that they had spent together during his early years, despite the two of them in a rather poor state, and struggling to recover the loans that they've received over the years. They lived on the bare minimum of supplies for a long while, and Meran had been trained to accept such a way of life, much to the loathe of his parents. One day, however, all of the missed payments had caused a bit of turbulence in the young boy's life. Many promises and IOUs had been made, and yet his parents could never truly fix their debts. They' ended up spending most of their money on Meran to compensate; the boy didn't deserve such a poor life style, and it was not something they wanted him to get used to, but the inevitability of the world caught up with them. Large men, claiming to have been 'tax payers' came storming into the Kaguiki household, coming to collect all the years that they fell behind in. Unable to give any, these brutish, disgusting men decided that the only way to make up for their loss was through taking their lives. With mild screams and begging, they convinced them to spare the child. It didn't take long for him to have realized that they weren't tax payers. What kind of system would this make? A jailing would be more appropriate! Had his father been caught up with unfavorable people, and more importantly, how were they to get away with such a crime? And so the trauma ensued, the young lad watching his parents die right before his eyes, pierced at the heart several times by wakizashis and quickly taking their leave. The young boy had been powerless to stop them, and he roamed the streets of Kumogakure, lonely, and making his best efforts to survive off of stolen goods and a shelter constructed in an alleyway. He'd became quite adept at his thievery, often pick-pocketing bits of gold and other prized possessions, trading them in exchange for foods.
Among a variety of skills he picked up on with his time in solitude, eavesdropping had been one that he used quite often, hearing of the tales of grandeur towards the Raikage. A perfect target for him to steal from. The boy thought that he would have a lifetime's supply of food if he were to take a prized possession straight from his office. Meran planned to do so the following night, and the plan had been carried out for the most part, making his way up high into the spiraling tower, until the silhouette of a tall figure spotted him through the darkness, calling out to him. Having been caught, Meran decided to tell him about his situation, and what he was here to do, though initially reluctant. Contrary to his belief, the kage was a generous individual, and offered to take him in as one of his own. It had been a while since the boy had known family, and he was all for sustaining himself. Putting aside his negative outlook, he agreed to live under his roof... until he had done enough to live on his own. In this time, Meran had made a couple of reformations, having established a better sense of morals and shunning away his bad habits, becoming a more well-rounded person and a more generous character. He often told the Raikage about his dreams to become a ninja as great as him, and to put this into effect, he studied hard in the academy and trained his body physically to prepare for his journey to become a shinobi who serves his village. Meran made a few friends along the way, one of which was Yasuhiro, a boy he met in his changing years, who had been picked on all the time by older children. It seemed as if he'd always been to his rescue when the bullies came around, keeping him safe, cherished like family. It made him feel rather good about himself, to help someone and feel like he was making a difference in one's life. He hoped that through his training to become a greater shinobi, he would continue to protect the people of his village and worked toward a more peaceful world.
[Writing this made me feel like a super mary sue, but I asked the owners of the RPCs if this was okay to add in. Quack.]
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