[S-Jōnin] Grandpa Byakuren vs ?

[Byakuren]

Official battle No restrictions RP style You must be registered for see links Location: You must be registered for see links Anyone, of any rank may participate, I'm merely wanting a fun, RP-styled battle. On that note, I'll only be using the Suiton element, you however, may use anything you wish. Also, specify if you want the first turn, or not. I have no qualms with being the opener, or the rebuttal. Examples of how thorough I RP: You must be registered for see links - You must be registered for see links Most of all, let's enjoy ourselves.

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[RuckenTM]

I'll soooo take this if you'll have me.

 

[Byakuren]

I'll soooo take this if you'll have me.

I see no reason to decline bro. Do you want to open, or shall I?

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[RuckenTM]

I see no reason to decline bro. Do you want to open, or shall I?

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I'll start the RP. I'll edit this post, or you can start if you want to. I'll not be posting within 2 hours of each post, but more or so a day. Never past two days. So if you want to start us off go ahead. I expect quality vs quantity.

 

[Byakuren]

I'll start the RP. I'll edit this post, or you can start if you want to. I'll not be posting within 2 hours of each post, but more or so a day. Never past two days. So if you want to start us off go ahead. I expect quality vs quantity.

No worries brother, time is required to create greatness. I await your OP. Let's enjoy ourselves.

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[RuckenTM]

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Upon his travels to an island to retrieve information for the leaf village. Essen embarked under-disguise to fully infiltrate the hotels upon the beach. His mission solely being to understand of what occurred upon the island. Another reason personally to Essen, was to see if indeed a theory of rebirth stood up, and the island was the place to quench his thrust. Arriving on the huge ship, he leaped off toward the island, revealing he was a shinobi. Dispute upon the shore keened to his interest, he move to the scene as the couple argued over money. Offering to help in return for knowledge of an old man. They soon agreed and lead him to the very person he seek to find, he now approached as he wore a gray cloak, head to toe with bare facial recognition to make out.

"I seek to talk, I hope you'll be of service." saying as if he had demanded or dared the old man. Seemingly the couple leaving, the could see that something was about to transpire. Essen soon sat in-front of the old man. The empty cave like tent was a sight to see, Essen kept alert of his surroundings just to assure nothing could had been false then after. Being sensitive, he reaffirmed his senses to assess that his reality was real.

 

[Byakuren]

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Upon his travels to an island to retrieve information for the leaf village. Essen embarked under-disguise to fully infiltrate the hotels upon the beach. His mission solely being to understand of what occurred upon the island. Another reason personally to Essen, was to see if indeed a theory of rebirth stood up, and the island was the place to quench his thrust. Arriving on the huge ship, he leaped off toward the island, revealing he was a shinobi. Dispute upon the shore keened to his interest, he move to the scene as the couple argued over money. Offering to help in return for knowledge of an old man. They soon agreed and lead him to the very person he seek to find, he now approached as he wore a gray cloak, head to toe with bare facial recognition to make out.

"I seek to talk, I hope you'll be of service." saying as if he had demanded or dared the old man. Seemingly the couple leaving, the could see that something was about to transpire. Essen soon sat in-front of the old man. The empty cave like tent was a sight to see, Essen kept alert of his surroundings just to assure nothing could had been false then after. Being sensitive, he reaffirmed his senses to assess that his reality was real.

The ocean's salty-sweet breeze sautéed with sporadic excitement across the old man's features. A mixture of olden locks, and unkempt beard strands danced, allowing the wind to lead, in the unnamed tango. Byakuren remained still, he'd loved the ocean, the salt-water winds, the seagulls, the echoes of the orcas in the distance... It all, was just so beautiful, so calming, and captivating. The ocean, no... Water in general, had always been a stress relief — When life seemed too much, just being in the presence of nature's nectar calmed him, made it seem like everything, all his troubles, and doubts were small, insignificant inconveniences. "Hmmm..." An unannounced sigh of peace escaped his ragged maw. Byakuren's eyes remained closed, the sun's reflection penetrating through his creased eyelids through the Palapa. "I seek to talk, I hope you'll be of service." A young man's voice spoke, breaking Byakuren free of his zen-like state. His one working eye studied the child indepth — A Konoha headband, a clan crest conjoined of two old, and legendary clans; Uchiha, and Uzumaki, spiky black hair, and... "Your eyes seem to radiate an immeasurable thirst for understanding. You search for knowledge, yes? Or maybe wisdom?" Byakuren's trademark toothy-grin revealed itself, showing rows of shark-like teeth; Kirigakure's brand. "Well, my boy." Byakuren paused, nodding his head in the direction of a wooden chair opposite of him. "Take a seat."

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[RuckenTM]

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The ocean's salty-sweet breeze sautéed with sporadic excitement across the old man's features. A mixture of olden locks, and unkempt beard strands danced, allowing the wind to lead, in the unnamed tango. Byakuren remained still, he'd loved the ocean, the salt-water winds, the seagulls, the echoes of the orcas in the distance... It all, was just so beautiful, so calming, and captivating. The ocean, no... Water in general, had always been a stress relief — When life seemed too much, just being in the presence of nature's nectar calmed him, made it seem like everything, all his troubles, and doubts were small, insignificant inconveniences. "Hmmm..." An unannounced sigh of peace escaped his ragged maw. Byakuren's eyes remained closed, the sun's reflection penetrating through his creased eyelids through the Palapa. "I seek to talk, I hope you'll be of service." A young man's voice spoke, breaking Byakuren free of his zen-like state. His one working eye studied the child indepth — A Konoha headband, a clan crest conjoined of two old, and legendary clans; Uchiha, and Uzumaki, spiky black hair, and... "Your eyes seem to radiate an immeasurable thirst for understanding. You search for knowledge, yes? Or maybe wisdom?" Byakuren's trademark toothy-grin revealed itself, showing rows of shark-like teeth; Kirigakure's brand. "Well, my boy." Byakuren paused, nodding his head in the direction of a wooden chair opposite of him. "Take a seat."

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[FONT=&quot]"Your eyes seem to radiate an immeasurable thirst for understanding. You search for knowledge, yes? Or maybe wisdom?" [/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]"Yes, how did you know what I was here for?"[/FONT] questioning as he took notice of the old mans sharp teeth. Essen hadn't never seen such teeth. He wondered if this old man eat humans or was born of such. Fixed on the old man's teeth, he kept high alert of any possible threat that would come to him.

[FONT=&quot]"Well, my boy."[/FONT] Byakuren paused, nodding his head in the direction of a wooden chair opposite of him.

[FONT=&quot]"Take a seat."[/FONT]

Not saying another word, he moved to the seat and stared on. Finally breaking the silence as he coughed, with nosies from the outside passing by, he heard a woman calling for her son soon after to hear her boy reply. [FONT=&quot]"What are you doing out here on this island?"
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Essen keen on wanting to find more information he was also intrigued by the old man's location to be on this island. Birds chirped up above him as the winds shook the trees calmly, giving a sense to peace. Being a Uchiha, he started to wonder whether or not this might be a genjutsu. He quickly assessed his thoughts of the events currently and whether or not this illusion kept up with his reality. Coming to a conclusion that it did, he stared back to the old man. Thinking of his little sister and what she would be up to, Essen still kept aware of his possible opponent.

 

[Byakuren]

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"Your eyes seem to radiate an immeasurable thirst for understanding. You search for knowledge, yes? Or maybe wisdom?"

"Yes, how did you know what I was here for?" questioning as he took notice of the old mans sharp teeth. Essen hadn't never seen such teeth. He wondered if this old man eat humans or was born of such. Fixed on the old man's teeth, he kept high alert of any possible threat that would come to him.

"Well, my boy." Byakuren paused, nodding his head in the direction of a wooden chair opposite of him.

"Take a seat."

Not saying another word, he moved to the seat and stared on. Finally breaking the silence as he coughed, with nosies from the outside passing by, he heard a woman calling for her son soon after to hear her boy reply. "What are you doing out here on this island?"

Essen keen on wanting to find more information he was also intrigued by the old man's location to be on this island. Birds chirped up above him as the winds shook the trees calmly, giving a sense to peace. Being a Uchiha, he started to wonder whether or not this might be a genjutsu. He quickly assessed his thoughts of the events currently and whether or not this illusion kept up with his reality. Coming to a conclusion that it did, he stared back to the old man. Thinking of his little sister and what she would be up to, Essen still kept aware of his possible opponent.

Byakuren's gaze remained fixated on the interesting young man before him, studying his features once more. His less than subtle silence, and the slight wandering of his eyes gave away his contemplation. So he believes himself caught in a Genjutsu? Byakuren's toothy smiled resurfaced, while he chuckled silently, his studious gaze remained ever-so. "To calm your nerves," Byakuren announced, showcasing two empty glasses; one for the boy, and one for himself. Cracking his knuckles, he began to chant — "Secret Hidden Mist Village Technique!" Instantly, two small projectiles of water shot forward landing smoothly into each individual cup. "Ohoho! I've still got it," Byakuren playfully lectured. "Wouldn't you agree, my boy?" In saying this, Byakuren multi-tasked, passing the young man one of the glasses of water, and wiggling his eyebrows up, and down in an eccentric matter. Realizing the boy's questions were seemingly genuine, he decided to halt his jesting nature, and attain a serious tone. For now anyways, Byakuren voiced to himself. The old coot always liked picking the younger generations minds through games of lark. The old man stretched, bringing his arms above his head, while bending rearward as far as his flexibility allowed, rejoicing in an inaudible groan at the popping of his prehistoric joints. "To answer your first question, my boy" he let his statement linger in the salty-sweet ocean breeze. "A child does not simply wish to discuss trivial matters with their elders, no less the former Shodaime Mizukage." In saying this, the old man took a sip of his drink, setting it down, then returning his attention back to the curious young man before him. "As for your last question..." Byakuren faltered again in his reply. Not because of a sudden calm breeze, but because he'd doubted the aptitude of understanding many of the current generation possessed. Alas, however, he answered. "I reside here for several reasons, the most relevant, being the ocean itself. You see... To me, the ocean speaks." Giving his response to the young man, he'd of course factored the child would think him batty, though he cared not, only those truly attuned in the affinity of nature's nectar; water, would understand his sentiment. Now it was his turn to ask the questions, as that was what conversation was, was it not? A give, and take arrangement. "I've only one question for you," Byakuren published. "A name, what is your name, my boy?"

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[RuckenTM]

Byakuren's gaze remained fixated on the interesting young man before him, studying his features once more. His less than subtle silence, and the slight wandering of his eyes gave away his contemplation. So he believes himself caught in a Genjutsu? Byakuren's toothy smiled resurfaced, while he chuckled silently, his studious gaze remained ever-so. "To calm your nerves," Byakuren announced, showcasing two empty glasses; one for the boy, and one for himself. Cracking his knuckles, he began to chant — "Secret Hidden Mist Village Technique!" Instantly, two small projectiles of water shot forward landing smoothly into each individual cup. "Ohoho! I've still got it," Byakuren playfully lectured. "Wouldn't you agree, my boy?" In saying this, Byakuren multi-tasked, passing the young man one of the glasses of water, and wiggling his eyebrows up, and down in an eccentric matter. Realizing the boy's questions were seemingly genuine, he decided to halt his jesting nature, and attain a serious tone. For now anyways, Byakuren voiced to himself. The old coot always liked picking the younger generations minds through games of lark. The old man stretched, bringing his arms above his head, while bending rearward as far as his flexibility allowed, rejoicing in an inaudible groan at the popping of his prehistoric joints. "To answer your first question, my boy" he let his statement linger in the salty-sweet ocean breeze. "A child does not simply wish to discuss trivial matters with their elders, no less the former Shodaime Mizukage." In saying this, the old man took a sip of his drink, setting it down, then returning his attention back to the curious young man before him. "As for your last question..." Byakuren faltered again in his reply. Not because of a sudden calm breeze, but because he'd doubted the aptitude of understanding many of the current generation possessed. Alas, however, he answered. "I reside here for several reasons, the most relevant, being the ocean itself. You see... To me, the ocean speaks." Giving his response to the young man, he'd of course factored the child would think him batty, though he cared not, only those truly attuned in the affinity of nature's nectar; water, would understand his sentiment. Now it was his turn to ask the questions, as that was what conversation was, was it not? A give, and take arrangement. "I've only one question for you," Byakuren published. "A name, what is your name, my boy?"

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Regaining focus, he could feel a judging sense from the old man as if he was studied. Essen started getting annoyed and his patience started to run out as he wanted to simply know what this old was hiding. '...what does he know, maybe he's a spy!' thinking as he started to mold chakra to initiate his course of action. Now the smirk from the old man came out with his horrid teeth, Essen cliched in disgust and annoyance. Essen in reaction of fear, he activated his sharingan proving to be one of the few elite shinobi. He then moved a bit backwards in caution, judging the scenery as his eyes raced around checking the in's and out's.

( Doujutsu: Sharingan ) Eye Technique: Copy Wheel Eye

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Type: Supplementary

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Rank: C - A Rank
Range: Short-Long
Chakra: 15 - 30 ( -5 per turn for 1T and 2T, 10 per turn to keep active for 3T )
Damage: N/A
Description: One of the Three Great Dōjutsu (San Daidōjutsu), the Sharingan is the kekkei genkai of the Uchiha clan. Unlike the other Dōjutsu, not all members of the Uchiha Clan possess the Sharingan. This great Dōjutsu seems to awaken only on exceptional Uchiha members and only in times of great stress. Once awaken, the pupil turns red and a single tomoe (巴) seal appears around the center pupil. As the user masters and evolves their eyes, the tomoe (巴) seals increase, topping 3 per eye. The main ability of the Sharingan, like any other Dōjutsu, is to enable the user to see the flow of chakra. This ability is further improved as the Sharingan gives color to chakra, enabling the user to differentiate chakras from different people or from different sources. Although the user can see chakra through matter, he cannot see beyond dense matter or in long distances. Coupled with the ability to see chakra, Sharingan users gain acess to an incredible clarity of perception that enables them to read insanely fast movements or minor details, enabling them the ability to foresee in an easier way, traps, incoming attacks, etc. This clarity of perception is so great that a Sharingan user can sometimes start performing a counter to an attack that is still being performed, enabling the counter to be launched only a split a second after the attack. This clarity of perception leaves Sharingan users able to track high speed movement easily as well as to read through handseals. This last ability enables them to learn techniques much faster and sometimes copy them directly from the enemy, as long as the user has the necessary chakra affinities and requirements to perform it. Finally, the Sharingan is often linked to Genjutsu and mind-manipulating illusions, mostly because the user can, mostly through Eye Contact, directly and precisely use his chakra to manipulate the enemy's chakra flow. In return, the users clarity of perception gives him the ability to more easily decipher visual illusions cast upon him and see past them. The Sharingan has a great cost to the user though. The chakra consumption disables its use for long periods of time and, even when the user grows stronger, it's still hard to keep it active for long periods of time.
Note: The user, if he hasn't gained full mastery over his Sharingan, will need to spend a move to activate it, although as long as he has chakra and enough stamina he'll be able to keep it active until the end of the match. If the user is Sannin Rank or above and has gained his 3 Tomoe Sharingan and held it for one month, he becomes able to passively activate it, meaning he'll no longer spend a move of his 3 per turn.
Note: To avoid direct Eye Contact and be able to focus only on the body movement below the chin, the opponent needs to have mastered Taijutsu to possess the necessary skill
Note: C rank usage is for 1T Sharingan, B rank usage is reserved for 2T Sharingan. A Rank usage is reserved for 3T Sharingan.
Note: Predicting the nature of a technique or what it exactly is requires the user to either know the technique or that its a cannon technique.
Note: Danzo and Kakashi bios activate the Sharingan by removing the covers in their respective eyes and suffer a +10 chakra consumption per turn penalty
Note: The user is bound by the abilities and limits of the stage of sharingan he possesses, stated in the rules of the KG.

[FONT=&quot]"To calm your nerves, secret hidden mist village technique. Ohoho! I've still got it, wouldn't you agree, my boy?"[/FONT] saying as the molding chakra in the man had already been seen as suiton chakra. Essen watching with his sharingan, he could foresee all possible actions now. With two empty glasses ready to serve up, as the cracking sound of knuckles had further placed Essen on the edge. Exhibiting a serious face, he had became tired of the old man's canny word choice. [FONT=&quot]"...Hmph." [/FONT]

[FONT=&quot]"To answer your first question, my boy. A child does not simply wish to discuss trivial matters with their elders, no less the former shodaime Mizukage."[/FONT] as the old man claimed his taunt to Essen. He closed his eyes in for a moment before he opened them with a cold expression. Essen was triggered emotionally to how he was addressed as a boy. [FONT=&quot]"...Now you listen to me; Don't. Ever. Call me your boy! Or those will be your last words!"[/FONT] he threatened.

For Essen he had went through so much to attain such a powerful KG that was rare even among his clan members. Now at a turn in attitude, he awaited an apology of sorts, as he couldn't stand being disrespected. Despite his age, Essen had became an anbu of the leaf, quite a rare feat for his age. Further proving his talent. Given his fear of the appearance the man perhaps it was that sole reason he retaliated as a form of defense. His breathing could easily be heard as he didn't seem to be calm within the tented place. With that he moved backwards out of the tent onto the beach, with his back to the ocean. Making a pose of lowering his back, he took a stance.