The.Creator.
May 15, 2011 16:31:58 GMT -8
Post by Fuck Yeah! on May 15, 2011 16:31:58 GMT -8
~Vladamir "Creator" Bolshevik~
Create It
Modify It
Dominate It
Difficulty Setting: Advanced
Create It
Modify It
Dominate It
Difficulty Setting: Advanced
.Logistical
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Name: Vladamir Bolshevik
Codename: Creator
Gender: Male
Age: 52
Height: 6’4
Weight: 160 lbs
Skin Tone: White
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Blood Type: O-
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.Combat Related Information
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Profession: Craftsmen
Primary: Genjutsu
Secondary: Ninjutsu
Tertiary: Taijutsu
. Shinobi Information
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Identification Number: #749237
Birth Country: Earth Country
Current Location: Cloud Village
Exp:
Rank: Chuunin
Missions Completed: 0
_____________________
Identification Number: #749237
Birth Country: Earth Country
Current Location: Cloud Village
Exp:
Rank: Chuunin
Missions Completed: 0
.Personal Records
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Characters Killed: 0
Styles Mastered: 0
Villages Visited: 0
Arena Record: 0-0-0
Head Bands Collected
Leaf: 0
Mist: 0
Stone: 0
Snow: 0
Cloud: 1
Sand: 0
Waterfall: 0
Sound: 0
Grass: 0
Rain: 0
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Characters Killed: 0
Styles Mastered: 0
Villages Visited: 0
Arena Record: 0-0-0
Head Bands Collected
Leaf: 0
Mist: 0
Stone: 0
Snow: 0
Cloud: 1
Sand: 0
Waterfall: 0
Sound: 0
Grass: 0
Rain: 0
.Physical Evaluation
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Face:
Gaunt? Decrepit? Cryptkeeper'esq? All of these would be fairly accurate descriptions of "The Creator's" face. Liver spotted, partially balding and ever so slightly saggy. It's worn in every aspect of the term and that's being rather gentle. In fact if it was for his gnarly black beard he'd probably look like a homeless case study on the effects of poor dental hygiene.
Outside of those wonderfully attractive features, his eyes are a dull clay brown and he constantly switches from a frantic maniacal look to a creepishly detached albeit focused one. Though it's difficult to tell what he's ever really thinking. This is due to a combination of his loose facial skin and his naturally aptitude towards misdirection. His face his free from any grossly identifying marks as well. It's his personal policy to avoid facial tattoos or piercings and he's never been brave enough to do something worth getting a facial scar over.
Body:
Tall, lanky and ever so slightly coated in ancient dust. Pretty similar to his face actually save for the utter hairlessness of his body. Around six foot four inches in height and pretty damn thin, he personifies lanky and unatheletic. Arms and legs long and thin with equally spindly fingers and toes. His body lacks most distinguishing marks outside of that with no tattoo's are relatively little scarring.
Clothing:
Again not really elaborate here, "The Creator" tends to wear simply what's in his trade. When doing medical things he dons a medical coat and when crafting he wears a blacksmiths attire. As a simple artist of sorts he doesn't have the capitol to afford elegant attire. He hopes to someday have the kind of money and status needed to wear expensive silks and shiny jewelry.
Until then he sticks with his muted colors, tattered old shoes and various styles of lab coat and craftsmen clothing alike. Despite there unglamorous look all the pockets and holders make them quite utilitarian. Outside of that it's quite easy to clean all the grease and blood stains of a simple goat. Lord knows how difficult it would be to get those out of the costly furs he plans to someday adorn.
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Face:
Gaunt? Decrepit? Cryptkeeper'esq? All of these would be fairly accurate descriptions of "The Creator's" face. Liver spotted, partially balding and ever so slightly saggy. It's worn in every aspect of the term and that's being rather gentle. In fact if it was for his gnarly black beard he'd probably look like a homeless case study on the effects of poor dental hygiene.
Outside of those wonderfully attractive features, his eyes are a dull clay brown and he constantly switches from a frantic maniacal look to a creepishly detached albeit focused one. Though it's difficult to tell what he's ever really thinking. This is due to a combination of his loose facial skin and his naturally aptitude towards misdirection. His face his free from any grossly identifying marks as well. It's his personal policy to avoid facial tattoos or piercings and he's never been brave enough to do something worth getting a facial scar over.
Body:
Tall, lanky and ever so slightly coated in ancient dust. Pretty similar to his face actually save for the utter hairlessness of his body. Around six foot four inches in height and pretty damn thin, he personifies lanky and unatheletic. Arms and legs long and thin with equally spindly fingers and toes. His body lacks most distinguishing marks outside of that with no tattoo's are relatively little scarring.
Clothing:
Again not really elaborate here, "The Creator" tends to wear simply what's in his trade. When doing medical things he dons a medical coat and when crafting he wears a blacksmiths attire. As a simple artist of sorts he doesn't have the capitol to afford elegant attire. He hopes to someday have the kind of money and status needed to wear expensive silks and shiny jewelry.
Until then he sticks with his muted colors, tattered old shoes and various styles of lab coat and craftsmen clothing alike. Despite there unglamorous look all the pockets and holders make them quite utilitarian. Outside of that it's quite easy to clean all the grease and blood stains of a simple goat. Lord knows how difficult it would be to get those out of the costly furs he plans to someday adorn.
.Psychiatric Evaluation
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Creative - Easily his greatest strength of all and most defining trait. Thanks to his years of artistry, crafting and meddling in science as well as natural born talent, his mind works like a robotic canvas. Drawing and redrawing intricate ideas and plans, constantly moves, working and building until an ideas come to full fruition. Despite all of this, he still isn't much of a fan for color.
Cold - If given the option between cutting an infant child open for research or waiting another thirty minutes for the mail order baby hearts to arrive, he'd be showing off mini organs to the mail man when he got there. Limits and lines simply don't exist to the man nor does empathy, compassion or any other emotion that would attest to him having more soul then a gearwork clock.
Manipulator - Thanks to his limitless creativity and lack of caring for anyone but himself, he's become somewhat of a master manipulator. Coming up with ingenious lies on the fly and constructing elaborate webs of deceit as though they were the oh so many contraptions beneath his spindly fingers. He'd pit his dying grandmother against a crippled baby if it meant getting away with something.
Anti-Hero - Not anti-hero in the sense of a reluctant good guy whose devil may care attitude puts him at odds with the law, not at all. Rather he personifies everything that a hero does not. Cowardly, selfish and utterly ignorant to the concept of honor or glory. Begging, whimpering and pleading for the mercy of others is a rather common place aspect of his life and one he feels no shame for. Come to think of it, he generally doesn't recognize the sensation of shame at all.
Power Hungry - Domination, that's the name of the game and what it's all about, anyone whose say's different is just trying to get there first. At least that's the way "The Creator" see's it. In his world everyone is making a mad dash for the top and only one person can really have it. That's what his goal is, to get there and stay as long as he can and he'll lie, cheat, steal and definitely create to get it.
Focused - His mind is like a laser when he wants it to be, while he may feign all sorts of floatyness to deceive others, the truth of the matter is he's hellbent on getting where and what he wants. He's eschewed food, sleep and all sorts of bodily pleasures for the better part of his life to get where he is and despite what he may have you think, his mind is no wishy washy puddle of fun.
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Creative - Easily his greatest strength of all and most defining trait. Thanks to his years of artistry, crafting and meddling in science as well as natural born talent, his mind works like a robotic canvas. Drawing and redrawing intricate ideas and plans, constantly moves, working and building until an ideas come to full fruition. Despite all of this, he still isn't much of a fan for color.
Cold - If given the option between cutting an infant child open for research or waiting another thirty minutes for the mail order baby hearts to arrive, he'd be showing off mini organs to the mail man when he got there. Limits and lines simply don't exist to the man nor does empathy, compassion or any other emotion that would attest to him having more soul then a gearwork clock.
Manipulator - Thanks to his limitless creativity and lack of caring for anyone but himself, he's become somewhat of a master manipulator. Coming up with ingenious lies on the fly and constructing elaborate webs of deceit as though they were the oh so many contraptions beneath his spindly fingers. He'd pit his dying grandmother against a crippled baby if it meant getting away with something.
Anti-Hero - Not anti-hero in the sense of a reluctant good guy whose devil may care attitude puts him at odds with the law, not at all. Rather he personifies everything that a hero does not. Cowardly, selfish and utterly ignorant to the concept of honor or glory. Begging, whimpering and pleading for the mercy of others is a rather common place aspect of his life and one he feels no shame for. Come to think of it, he generally doesn't recognize the sensation of shame at all.
Power Hungry - Domination, that's the name of the game and what it's all about, anyone whose say's different is just trying to get there first. At least that's the way "The Creator" see's it. In his world everyone is making a mad dash for the top and only one person can really have it. That's what his goal is, to get there and stay as long as he can and he'll lie, cheat, steal and definitely create to get it.
Focused - His mind is like a laser when he wants it to be, while he may feign all sorts of floatyness to deceive others, the truth of the matter is he's hellbent on getting where and what he wants. He's eschewed food, sleep and all sorts of bodily pleasures for the better part of his life to get where he is and despite what he may have you think, his mind is no wishy washy puddle of fun.
.History Dossier
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Born more then half a century ago in the land of earth to an abstract Li craftsmen father and a Kumomusha medical non-ninja mom. Sadly his life was anything but stable. Both were contract workers constantly on the move and constantly in and out of trouble. To a degree they were both con artists who squandered there trades and talents on pulling the wool over unsuspecting citizens eyes rather then for greater achievements or even epic scams.
It would only be a matter of time before both were jailed in a long forgotten prison. There scams finally brought to an end by an undercover jounin of the Sand village. Vladamir was taken by Triple S aka Shinobi Social Services and placed in a ninja academy to be raised. The little scamp was put in the Cloud village while his parents rotted there lives away behind bars. Never having really been there before he was certainly out of his element.
Only a kid of six at the time, he pretty much sucked at most ninja things. Lucky for him, however, he showed brief moments of brilliance. Generally these moments were during free think sessions or arts and crafts, either way really. Narrowly passing by, he wouldn't even bother attempting to use energy in a genin team as he already knew what the results would be. Choosing rather to focus on his own skills rather then the idea of working with others.
Instead he'd throw himself into this creative endeavors, learning all sorts of crafting techniques. When all the other students were learning ninjutsu, he was building his own little gizmos. This hobby of sorts would become his current creation obsession. Over the years improving on his talents until you get where he is now.
A successless fifty something year old, basically unknown save for the witch stories the kids tell about him. He's currently striving to obtain some degree of fortune and power. Working tirelessly on his creating abilities with no end in sight. Though growing quite tired of being the oldest chuunin in Cloud.
.Inventory
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.Main Weapons
.Secondary Weapons
1 Painting Scroll
1 Bottle of Ink
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Born more then half a century ago in the land of earth to an abstract Li craftsmen father and a Kumomusha medical non-ninja mom. Sadly his life was anything but stable. Both were contract workers constantly on the move and constantly in and out of trouble. To a degree they were both con artists who squandered there trades and talents on pulling the wool over unsuspecting citizens eyes rather then for greater achievements or even epic scams.
It would only be a matter of time before both were jailed in a long forgotten prison. There scams finally brought to an end by an undercover jounin of the Sand village. Vladamir was taken by Triple S aka Shinobi Social Services and placed in a ninja academy to be raised. The little scamp was put in the Cloud village while his parents rotted there lives away behind bars. Never having really been there before he was certainly out of his element.
Only a kid of six at the time, he pretty much sucked at most ninja things. Lucky for him, however, he showed brief moments of brilliance. Generally these moments were during free think sessions or arts and crafts, either way really. Narrowly passing by, he wouldn't even bother attempting to use energy in a genin team as he already knew what the results would be. Choosing rather to focus on his own skills rather then the idea of working with others.
Instead he'd throw himself into this creative endeavors, learning all sorts of crafting techniques. When all the other students were learning ninjutsu, he was building his own little gizmos. This hobby of sorts would become his current creation obsession. Over the years improving on his talents until you get where he is now.
A successless fifty something year old, basically unknown save for the witch stories the kids tell about him. He's currently striving to obtain some degree of fortune and power. Working tirelessly on his creating abilities with no end in sight. Though growing quite tired of being the oldest chuunin in Cloud.
.Inventory
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.Main Weapons
Yatake Set
Rank: D
Type: Secondary / Supplementary
Special: 1 per Pack.
Description: A simple paintbrush, complete with a wooden carrying case that even has a small inkwell attachment. The user may snap open the case, remove the paintbrush, and then open the small compartment to paint with. The compartment is the same size as a small bottle of ink.
Cost: 500 ryo per Pack.
Crafting Tools
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Accessory / Self
Special: Crafting tools used for making, repairing, or enhancing something. Each time one of these methods is performed, tools of equal rank must be used. Tools are good until broken!
Description: The tools of a craftsman can vary, from hammers other tools used in fixing and creating, but will always yield the same result.
Cost: 1,000 // 5,000 // 10,000 // 20,000 // 40,000 Ryo
Rank: D
Type: Secondary / Supplementary
Special: 1 per Pack.
Description: A simple paintbrush, complete with a wooden carrying case that even has a small inkwell attachment. The user may snap open the case, remove the paintbrush, and then open the small compartment to paint with. The compartment is the same size as a small bottle of ink.
Cost: 500 ryo per Pack.
Crafting Tools
Rank: D, C, B, A, S
Type: Accessory / Self
Special: Crafting tools used for making, repairing, or enhancing something. Each time one of these methods is performed, tools of equal rank must be used. Tools are good until broken!
Description: The tools of a craftsman can vary, from hammers other tools used in fixing and creating, but will always yield the same result.
Cost: 1,000 // 5,000 // 10,000 // 20,000 // 40,000 Ryo
.Secondary Weapons
1 Painting Scroll
1 Bottle of Ink
