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• Shunshin-Kawasu (Shimmering Flicker)

Name:Hyuuga, Hiraki
Moniker: Etsuko Kei
Home: Sunagakure
Birth Land: Kaze no kuni
Classification: Ninja [Genin]
Expertise: [Genjutsu] + [ Ninjutsu.]
Difficulty-Setting: Advanced/Hard
Clan: Hyuuga
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I.Physical Diagnostic

Age: 7
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 125 lbs.
Gender: Male
Skin: Light tan
Blood Type: O Negative
Eye Colour: Lavender
Hair Colour: Black

Given his age Hira has grown to be a rather slim child, yet surprisingly gained a exceeding level of athleticism. His eyes are a piercing lavender -taking closely after his mother Beppin hyuuga- with radiating tints of maroon when an ample source of light is reflected off his pools, hinting at the ocular powers lying within his blood. However, His eyes have always been relatively low, enough so that at times it appeared to be some innate instinct the keep them just open enough for him to properly view and deduce the world with his gaze. On the other hand, when situations that call for the help of his famed Byakugan, his eyes overtly burst open allowing to world to have their fill of his frightening lineage. His hair is relatively kept at a medium length with a silky glint to its texture, heavily resembling that of his father Uchiha Nagato. His hair is the best pitch of black, acting to cloak over his scalp, hiding the skin beneath from any sort of view. His body, most arguable the most underdeveloped aspect of his physical being, despite having the abilities of a hyuuga, his overall taijutsu outside of Hyuuga techniques is probably no greater than his old man's.

Arms, the most used ligaments of a shinobi's body, and a pair that are far from neglected by Jubei, biceps, triceps, forearms, even his hands seem sewn into a sinewy mass of iron, even for a child of his age, besides, though his Hyuuga style taijutsu which was passed from his mother is all he had, he needed to uphold some form of strength. Traveling to that of his face reveals a strong -yet round- jawline set well into place, the features befitting his mothers feminine features. His hitai-ate, lies suspended loosely from his neck with sunagakures powerful insignia engraved within its metal plate

His clothing is fairly simple, upon his torso is a simple white, hooded jacket that he nearly keeps over his head at all times, keeping his face darkened when looked upon from certain angles. Along his legs are a simple pair of black shorts, namely ones that just go down past his knees, giving him more mobility and comfortableness than a pair of shinobi sweat pants.


II.Mental Diagnostic

Alignment: Neutral Good

Neutral Good is known as the "Benefactor" alignment. A Neutral Good character is guided by his conscience and typically acts altruistically, without regard for or against Lawful precepts such as rules or tradition. A Neutral Good character has no problems with co-operating with lawful officials, but does not feel beholden to them. In the event that doing the right thing requires the bending or breaking of rules, they do not suffer the same inner conflict that a Lawful Good character would.

Cheerfulness

For the most part Hira is a relatively healthy and cheeful kid, energetic and just brimming with a level of seemingly inextinguishable confidence. His confidence -if anything- would be something gained or inherited by his wild and energetic mother. Though she might've changed her ways, it still shows prominently through him. But don't fret, his confidence is far from being arrogance, he realizes his limitations and knows full well of what he can accomplish and cannot. That said, he knows when his confidence can be that little edge that allows him to win a complicated fight even if by a razor thing margin.

New World Peace

Hiraki's perspective of peace can only be obtained through a limited quantity of options, namely forgiveness. Unlike the last generation of shinobi, Hiraki tries to cast aside any hate within his heart, but that's not to say he's completely devoid of it, no, he has it just as much as the next, but channeling it is entirely different. Throughout the years -though short- has discovered and learned from others that the world doesn't change unless something forces it to, be it physically or sub-consciously. A leaf does not move on its own whim, yet, the wind, a greater force, causes it to move. As he thought about it, he became stronger, why, because he forced himself to (and so did his furious mother). He allowed himself to push his bodily limits because he forced his body to do so. Nothing changes without influence or something superior that stands towering over it. With determination and a clear mind, the world will soon unfold as it should, becoming less of a home for bestial beings who thrive on violence.

Mechanics of Self

When alone, Hiraki is generally thinking of limited things, at least until his goal is completed - to finally prove himself to his father. After having heard of his accomplishments and goals, Hiraki could only have been left in awe, much like how children view mythical heroes of their time - in this case, his own father. Though at times it may not seem as such, he holds an equal amount of respect for his mother, who, is still around within his life daily. Though at times she's been rather embarrassing (at least through his childish mind), he still loves her to the utmost degree and more often than not will do anything she ask of him.

When alone or around the company of others he feels comfortable with (I.E mother, father, friends), he will show a more goofy and humorous side to his personality with little caution. Aside from this Hiraki is relatively a casual, laid back, sarcastic kid, well, only to those he knows he can get away with it. There are only a handful of individual who can rightfully put an end to his smart remarks and dark humor.

Finer Points of Battle

His powers and capabilities know no limits. No matter the enemy, he uses the exact level of power that is needed to dispatch of his opponents once their limits, abilities, and fighting prowess has come to bear. His intellect and keen sense of strategies and tactics are his trump cards when facing stronger opponents who are able to easily over power or rival the raw power of his Genjutsu prowess. Moments where his opponents clearly are unable to fight are the moments where he feels the fight has reached its conclusion, he isn't one to outright take someones life, given that he has no right too unless the opposition tried to do the same.

Youthful Anger

Its been known that his father wasn't the most 'likable' shinobi of the last generation to others, but it doesn't stop Hiraki from admiring him and stopping otheres from bad-mouthing his father when he helped revolutionize the world in a way. Needless to say its one of the few instances where Hiraki finds himself calling upon his abundant source of anger.

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IV.Storyline

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Good god damn, that was all one could say after witnessing the speed and power of Jubei' Empath. Hot on his heels while tailing roughly 5 meters from Akira's southwest, he allowed Akira to go on ahead but Jubei himself dampened his gait, namely because his own blade needed not to be in close proximity to bring about sprays of crimson murder. Needless to say as the group of leaf nin blitzed forward with all they had, the armoured shinobi didn't even notice what hit him, not could have have begun to fathom exactly what. Molding the essence of his Empath, its blue, 20 meter essence elongated with a quick, horizontal strike that came across his mid-section like quicksilver through the night sky.

It'd be expected if his own allies presumed him dead just from the sheer power, but in actuality he was struck down by Jubei's reverse blade, a non-lethal strike, but one meant to maim to the utmost degree. A concussive blast of wind dissipated from his entire body, the force, causing even the buildings beside them to crack and tremor. And then. . .he was simply gone. But the sound of billowing rock and shattering walls was a testament to his previous position. Ue's body flew to his own left, crashing through a plethora of walls, just coming to a complete stop just short of four buildings away. Surely his allies would worry, but don't fret, he was still alive and kicking, just, barely, though of course there was no possible way for the others to know.

With two leaf shinobi dispatched, Jubei made his way roughly 5 meters to Akira's left, his Empath calm and at rest as it'd been banished back into its prison of darkness. Having given Akira an ample amount of time to speak, Jubei gave his comical retort.

"That's one to one, looks like we've got a tie on our hands folks, I guess overtime starts now!"

The girls contemptible scoff was ignored by Jubei's iron senses. He'd let her have her fill of mockery, for now, but soon enough, things would beneath the influence of Bushido. Briefly Jubei's attention turned towards the young Genin as his words sprang forth from his tongue and into Jubei's ears. His threat was cute, not taking it serious at all, merely because his attention was more focused -and transitioned back to- the Kirigakure woman who claimed that Jubei had finally come to his logic. He cared very little what that statement truly meant, all he knew was that with Kouketsu's help, Jubei would expand the Samurai influence, and refurbish the once proud race of warriors. After having bade her farewell to her former ally it seemed, Jubei simply put a pep in his step, following the girl with an ample amount of meters between them. This were finally moving along.

Seiza, a risky battle position? Why heaven's no, in fact its quite the opposite. For masters of Bushido and pratictioners of Iajutsu / Battojutsu, Seiza was an ideal stance, well, given certain circumstances. Needless to say, this stance was more than enough to give Jubei that deadly advantage that all warriors hungered to obtain over their opponents. With his eyes locked mightily upon his opponents position, his reaching (to grab for kunai) movement was nothing less than a signal for Jubei's opening. In that window -during you reaching for you kunai and before throwing it- had his body virulently blitzed forward -in place- to one kneed while concurrrently releasing his sword in a flash.

Sadly this wasn't all, while all this was happening his sword began molding its power, causing its intangible essence to physically manifest and elongate in an instant¹ with a 20 meter extension. His stikes were blinding to say the least, enough so that even a fully matured sharingan would have had trouble keeping up, even with its precognitive abilities. Needless to say these three lightning fast strikes cosigned the beginning of the end. The first strike was a upward slant, coming from your eastern flank (hip to shoulder). Without even a fraction of a second to spare the second strike came horizontally across your neck, easily beheading you in the process. And finally, last but not least, the final strike that comprised the famous trio, came forth immediately after its previous, going down at a slant from your left shoulder and down to the right side of your waist.

Mind you, the speed of Jubei's strikes were not to be tampered with, namely because all of these strikes were roughly done in a mere second, if not less! How would Jubei's opponent fare against his attack? He didn't know, all he could do is sit back attentively and watch his results.

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