| Akatsuki Member. Kija; Time Skip App | |
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| Nosley | Apr 25 2010, 12:56 AM Post #1 |
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In-game name:Kija Aliases:That fuckin' bastard. Key:Nosley Character Age:24 Ninja Type:Tracker/Spy Current Character Rank:(( Doesn't actually say)) A-Rank Criminal Current number of Jutsu:7 Misc Jutsu. 5 Basic Current Character Village:None Current Character Organization:Akatsuki Current Elements:Raiton, Suiton Time Spent over skip:Assisting Nenshou on various raids and on tracking down the Rokubi. Sharpening his ability to spy on his targets without being noticed, as well as dabbling in various miscellaneous jutsu. Requested Rank:S-Rank Criminal Requested Jutsu:Jutsu other than what I already have. RP Sample: *Kija watches from a nearby as his leader cuts down yet another enemy. Their search for the Rokubi wasn't yielding the results they had hoped it would, and Kija knew he would be blamed regardless of whether he was doing his job or not. Sighing, he forms a few handseals and disappears in a cloud of smoke, he was no longer needed here. Back at the Akatsuki's base, he moves to the back room at the farthest end opposite the entrance. There, he unfurls numerous scrolls that he'd gathered from his various travels before he'd joined Akatsuki. He sort of longed for those days, when he spied for cash and killed mercilessly. "Bah!" Kija frowns as the thoughts enter his head and rolls the scrolls back up, then exits the base once more. He didn't have time to sit around doing nothing, he had a Bijuu to locate. His hat on his head and his robe covering his body, he enters the light of day and begins his task once again. His destination was the village of Amegakure, or what once was, Amegakure. It was a long time ago, but a certain member of Akatsuki had originated from this village, and since it was desolate, Kija figured it would make a fine spot to check on. Chuckling, the strange Akatsuki member made his way to the location, fading out into darkness as the sun went down, with his robe swishing about his ankles.* Edited by Nosley, Apr 25 2010, 06:09 PM.
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