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| Name: Isabella Nickname: Scarlet Uchiha Gender: Female Age: Wouldn’t you like to know Clan: Uchiha |
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Looks: Isabella Uchiha is a tall and slender woman, with a characteristic crimson hair. Her eyes her darker than most Uchiha, filled with depth and coldness. Her skin is soft and pearly-white, with a slight blush that covers her own threatening presence with a façade of fragility and ingenuity. While having a very curvaceous and lean, feminine body, she prefers to hide it under cloaks and otherwise royal and majestic garments, with a flair of theatricality. She uses these garments over black or dark leather ninja suits, non-revealing even if tight-fitting, with either lean pants or dark netted thighs. Multiple pouches and pockets hide around her ninja outfits, from which she is able to produce many summoning scrolls, sealing or explosive tags and weapons. When employing her alter-ego, Consuella of the Dawn Tavern, Isabella’s cheeks and skin turn slightly freckled, and her iconic hair becomes coppery orange. Her garments are transformed into tight fitting and revealing dresses, black or brown, with a large white apron. She becomes much more approachable and affable, always sporting a large smile.
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| Personality: Isabella Uchiha is a force to be reckoned with, both in fighting prowess and intellectual capabilities. Her preferred fighting style is Genjutsu, and she became a master illusionist, being able to not only use the arts efficiently and fluently, but also imbue her powers with heavy psychological manipulation beyond the normal scope of the techniques. She values intelligence over brute strength, and prefers to play and trick her opponents, playing mind games with them, instead of merely overwhelming them with powerful ninjutsu. Because of this, Isabella is prone to pursue several different personalities and attitudes, showing only what she feels is most fitting in order to manipulate her opponent’s emotions. Yet, even in all her different personas, the arrogance and superiority she has ever since she was a child gave her a very high pride in herself, such so that she usually reverts back to a more royal and cocky persona, rather than the more subtle and feeble ones. Her pride works as a double edge sword, because she truly fears humiliation, of skill, intellect or sexual nature. Also remnants of her past, death is preferable to the loss of her freedom, so much so that she repudiates anything to do with fate and destiny, doing everything on her own terms. Consuella, in contrast, assumes her more gentler and welcoming persona. She greets everyone with a smile and uses various tender monikers to refer to her clients. She is also more riské than Isabella’s self, using more revealing outfits and charming men into paying higher than usual for drinks, working a great net of informers and spies from within the Dawn Tavern. |
Village Info |
Village of Birth: Konoha |
Village of Alliance: Kirigakure |
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Ninja Rank: Sage of Deceit |
Specialty: Chakra Control | Genjutsu | Sharingan | Fire | Taijutsu | Surreal Palm |
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Background Information |
Prelude - Scarlet Hair, Crimson Tears It is not my intention to corrupt the history of the world, yet I can only know what I've been told. I am Isabella Uchiha, of the the crimson hair, wielder of Accursed Sun, the black celestial body that taints the lush red iris of my Kaleidoscope Sharingan. When I learned of my heritage, I learned that not just my eyes carry the power of the gods, for even my blood coloured hair is a mark of power. In the genesis of the world, there lived a princess who dared pluck the fruit of chakra, and with it gain unimaginable power. Her name was Otsutsuki Kaguya. While the ancient scrolls paint her as the Ender of Wars, she was nothing more than a sinful woman, greedily consuming the power to play god, and was thus cursed by them. In their anger, they casted upon her the great Juubi, Devour of Dimensions, a mindless beast set to do only one thing, bring back the power than was stolen from it. But the beast was smitten by Kaguya's son, Hagoromo, which became known as the Sage of the Six Path, the savior of the world.
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Uchiha History In the face of the gods, Hagoromo, who carried his mother's sin of Chakra, passed down his knowledge to the whole world, heralded as the Missionary. Kaguya was horrified, for her shameful secret was not shared by her son, and so he was ignorant of his heresy. But when she turned her eyes to the heavens, the gods were appeased, for they were planning a far worse punishment. When she died, Kaguya joined the gods in their celestial home, and, facing them as equals, she looked upon the world. Over her shoulder, the putrid stench of the vengeful gods filled her soul, and her pay back would become evident. As she looked, she saw her son, dying, and joined by her two grandsons. Despite the fowl breath, she was happy, for even in death bed, her son was happy. But then the gods waved their hand, and Hagoromo posed the question that would send the world into turmoil. To his sons, the Sage of the Six Paths asked: How will you carry my legacy, and bring about peace? The older son, who inherited his Eyes, his powerful chakra and spiritual energy, believed true peace could only be achieved through power. The younger son, who inherited his Body, his powerful life force and physical energy, believed true peace could only be achieved through love. And so, moved by his younger son's words, Hagoromo made him his heir, over his older son's primacy. As the gods laughed over Kaguya's shoulders, she saw the Seed of Hatred blossom in her prol, and spread over the world. Her two grandsons fought endlessly for the betrayal done to the eldest. Kaguya, the gods said, for your sins, all your descendants will carry the seed of hatred, along with the power you stole. And your own kind, womankind, shall never carry the potential of their male counterparts, and live feeble and weak in comparison. They shall carry the burden of life, and suffer powerless before it, as you, who carry the power of the gods, will suffer powerless to change our punishment. But Kaguya would not take this humiliation without retribution. And so, to their eyes, she wept over the world, blood tainted tears, but they were not born of sadness. Each tear hid her divine powers, and infused them upon a few of the women. All the powerful women represent Kaguya's defiance of the gods. They were born to become leaders of villages, head of clans, and powerful kunoichi, miles above other kunoichi, still cursed by the gods. But they were truly rare. One of the women was the matriarch of the older son’s family, his wife. Her hair became redder, tainted, and her power flourished. Only 4 female Uchiha manifested the Mangekyo Sharingan, the epitome of power of the Uchiha Clan, all 4 carried the lush scarlet hair. Their names, Rei Uchiha, mother of all Uchiha, direct descendant of the Hagoromo's eldest son. Helena Uchiha, the beautiful Red Queen, who charmed the charmer of demons. Akiza Uchiha, the Evil Mistress, who spread the teachings of the Sharingan far and wide. And me, Isabella Uchiha, who stood at the top of the World, Empress of all, the Bloody Queen.
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Crimson Queen |
First Arc - Orphans of War, The Girl, The Boy and the Fox Back in the days, there was a small building in the outskirts of old Konohagakure. To be sure, it was part of the Fire Country, and Konoha itself, but perhaps only in name. It was surrounded by a small settlement, just outside the inner Woodlands of the Leaf, yet so isolated that it had its own dialect, alongside the common tongue. This building was a house for the orphans of war, and it was a very poor institution despite being quite overcrowded. When war hit, it hit hard. The villages were doused to the ground, and the poorer populations, just as this one, were cut off even further. As the world rebuilt itself, so did the house, with less than suitable results. Isabella’s parents were of lesser upbringing, and her name was a sort of mixture between their settlement’s dialect and the common tongue. Neither of them was too smart, and even less rich. Her mother was quite determined though. She had a spirit and bravery unrivalled in the village. Less than a year after bringing Isabella to the world, she went to fight in the war, moved by a bigger calling than motherhood. She died in the war soon afterwards. Her father was a coward though. Isabella had her mother’s eyes, determined and brave, but not her hair. Her mother’s hair was black, while Isabella’s was crimson red. And there was nothing of him in her. When the mother died, he left her at the care of the orphanage, and then soon followed, either by alcohol or disease. She wasn’t even 2 when the orphanage took over her. There were a lot of babies her age, and not many older than her. Only a few children as young as her would actually survive infancy. There wasn’t enough money or food to support all the babies. The policy would be to keep just below the bare minimum until a certain threshold, and then select the surviving babies to receive a sub-average nutrition henceforth, until they were of certain age to work for their food, which wasn’t that old to begin with.
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The orphanage Only one other baby of her generation survived. Everyone just called him Scorps. Being brought up together made them bond much easier than normal, and they soon became best friends. At around 5 years old, they were taken to the other children. Now there would be no special treatment. The first ones on the line would get the better food, and the last ones would get nothing. They were young, but they were brave. And, above everything, they had each other. Working together, they infiltrated the middle of the line, beating children older than them. The line was simple to comprehend, the people in front of you didn’t care about what happened behind them, unless you challenge them, but the people behind you would forever be trying to take your place. This competition spread well over all the other activities in the orphanage. Ninjutsu training, close-quarters combat, ninja tools practice. Isabella quickly caught the grip of it, and she was determined to help Scorps. He wasn’t as mature as her; maybe because he was abandoned much younger than her, so he never quite understood he wasn’t loved by those who brought him to life. He called her Lili, and she called him baby, and they grew stronger together. By the age of 8 they were already on the top hierarchy of the orphanage and its ninja teachings. She naturally gravitated towards Taijutsu, and so did Scorps. It was simple, and it was effective. They were still quite adept at ninjutsu and genjutsu, just not like taijutsu. But the orphanage didn’t call just for brawn, and they understood that. Their cunning surpassed even their taijutsu skill. They were effectively manipulating the system, with a little muscle support every now and then. Yet their favorite part of the day wasn’t the internal struggle and the strife to better themselves. It was when they fled from the broken fence in the backyard, into the old Nara Woods. If you looked close enough, and were very quiet, you could see the stags prancing around in the shadows. When the war broke out and the villages ended, the Nara Clan retreated to the forest. They became much more protective of the woods, and the stags became wilder and more threatening. So much so that no one dared to enter the woods. It was the perfect escape.
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Nara Forbidden Woods The Nara themselves wouldn’t venture that far out, and the stags didn’t know how to climb trees. Isabella and Scorps would have time away from everything, where they could just train and think of the future. Scorps had a dream to bring the Villages back on their feet, and maybe even one day become the Hokage of Konoha. Isabella would joke that she would be the Hokage first, but, in truth, she didn’t expect anything beyond the orphanage. One day, when they were in the woods. They heard the cries of a wounded animal. They rushed up the trees to escape the possible attack of the stags, but they soon realized they weren’t coming. The cries came from an orange speck in the bushes. They approached carefully and they saw that the wounded animal was a large fox, beastly even. But she was hurt, her belly was pierced by a stag antler, and she wouldn’t survive. She was covering a small pup, as red as Isabella’s hair. Isabella took out a kunai and stabbed the wounded fox. But when she picked up the pup by the scuff of its neck, Scorps cried out. Of course he wouldn’t allow her to kill the fox, not even after she told him that they could use them for meat, to feed themselves, and it was already difficult enough to find food as it was, let alone to feed the pup. But Scorps wouldn’t hear of it. Isabella looked straight in the fox’s eyes, and the pup stared back at her. Its eyes were playful yet bright with intelligence. She sighed and conceded the pup to Scorps, who immediately hugged the animal. It was a female fox, and they called her Teca. The fox would turn out to be quite more useful than initially thought. As she grew very large, she was the needed leverage to solidify their ranking. The three became inseparable, and, while officially Scorps’, Teca was always drawn to the more emotionally distant Isabella. She taught her how to hunt, and how to throw her weight around, and, in turn, Teca would keep her company when Scorps wasn’t nearby. At ten they had mastered everything the orphanage had to offer. Scorps would spar with Isabella many times, but, even if only by a slight margin, she would always win. Little by little, they started to gain notoriety even with the staff of the orphanage. The big owner was a fat man, which didn’t seem natural, given the poverty of the house. The more fights they won, the more skill they showed, the more interested he were. Isabella was not as perceptive back then, else she would have noticed the gluttonous looks he gave them. She would have understood she had to run, she would have known what to do. But she was young, and all she knew was how to get first in the line and how to beat her colleagues. It was the dead of night when they came. Isabella woke with a start, as the giant Teca licked her face. She giggle softly, asking her why she wasn’t with Scorps, until it hit her. The realization made her head cold, as if the blood had drained from her face. There was a presence in the room. Out from the corner, one of the teachers revealed her face. She was known for being particularly harsh on the orphans. She wasn’t mean though, and she taught well. Isabella had no fondness for anyone except Scorps and Teca, but she didn’t mind her. Yet she was different. Her chakra was leaking out, making her an entirely different person. She now seemed much more powerful, much more threatening. And as she dropped down her cloak, her hair was not black, like Isabella remembered. Her hair was crimson red, like her own. Isabella was shocked, gulping a mouthful of air before the woman covered her mouth with her hand. Teca poised to move, but her growl seemingly died on her mouth, as her eyes flashed red, mimicking the same color that flashed on the intruder’s eyes. “My name is Akiza, I am from the Uchiha Clan.”
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Akiza, The Rose Uchiha The Uchiha clan? It’s impossible, it was wiped out. There were no Uchiha’s left in the world, and certainly not in that broken down orphanage. Isabella’s mind was racing, looking around the room. She saw Teca immobile on the ground, probably dead, and started to trash around, but Akiza kept her pinned to the bed. “The Director made a deal with the rogues from Old Konohagakure. They’re coming to get you. I can’t let them. I’m taking you out of this orphanage.” Isabella stopped trashing about. She suddenly realized she wanted this. She wanted to leave the orphanage. It was all she knew, it was all she understood, but she didn’t want this, she wanted more. Akiza warned her she had to come quietly, they couldn’t make any noise. As the child nodded, Akiza took her hand from her mouth. Isabella rose from the bed, putting a thick cloak over her head and shoulders, stepping out of the room’s door. That’s when the lights downstairs turned on, and the noise filled the house. Angry men were shouting. Whatever it was they were searching for wasn’t there. The children started to wake up, some crying, others coming to the hall. But Isabella’s eyes were locked on one person. Scorps was standing at the end of the hall. His eyes were red from just waking up, and he was rubbing them with his hands. “Lili? Have you seen Teca?” Akiza exited from the room, and Scorps, appeared to have noted their outfits. His eyes snapped open, promptly awake. He seemed confused. “Where are you going?” Shouts were coming from downstairs, someone was yelling that they were promised the best fighters, and they didn’t find him. They heard the Director snap back that the best fighter was still upstairs. And steps, running steps, up the stairs. Akiza seemed to want to go the other way, but Isabella didn’t want to leave Scorps here. Everything was happening too fast, people were coming up the stairs, children were waking, Akiza wanted them to leave quickly, people were coming up the stairs, heads were turning round the corner, bearded man were appearing down the hall, hands were snatching Scorps. “There’s one, grab him” someone shouted. “Lili!” Isabella screamed “NO”, but Akiza pulled her back, just as the men were pulling Scorps back. “Take Teca, Lili! Take Teca!” Of course he would care more about a stupid animal than his own life. I looked at Akiza and she ran into the room. It wasn’t but a second before she ran back out, pulling the large fox over her shoulder and snatching me up with a free arm, just as the men were noticing the best fighter escaping down the hall. The air was cold as Akiza broke through the glass of the corridor, into the patio where they used to take recess, as fireballs were shot inside the hall, an explosion of orange and heat behind their back. Akiza kept on running, the walls of the orphanage nothing but a blur. They run until they heard nothing more. They ran into the forest, the Nara domains, they ran and ran. When they stopped running, Isabella realized she was crying. She tugged on Akiza and made her stop. Hardly breathing, she panicked, inhaling and exhaling fast and insufficiently. For she knew they were looking for her, for she knew they had taken her friend, for she knew it was all her fault. “Was it my fault?” She gasped “Was it? Please tell me!” She gasped “Please.” She gasped “Please, Please” She was hardly breathing, begging. Her mind was a daze, she was passing out. “Was it? Please tell me, please.” She gasped “Tell me, please.” She gasped “Was it my fault? Please tell me… Please… please… plea…” And then she stopped. Akiza didn’t know what to do, she recoiled a few steps. But the forest was unforgiving, and from the shadows came the stag, an antlered beast, furiously charging towards Isabella. A single tear fell from the corner of her eye, as a sudden surge of fire lit behind her sight. The stag slowed down, it’s expression of blind fury, the eyes intelligent and protective, she could tell it felt threatened, and was acting in defense of its family. Time moved so slowly as Isabella pushed herself to the side, almost not dodging the tip of the horns, as they ripped a red cut on the side of her arm.
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The Stag Last thing she saw was Akiza slaying the beast, and darkness overcame her senses. She had awakened the Sharingan. She was an Uchiha. |
Second Arc - Oh Tavern, my Bloody Tavern Akiza took Isabella in and taught her everything about her clan. In hindsight, it wasn’t the best decision to tell such an arrogant brat that she held one of the greatest powers known to mankind. Akiza had lived in hiding after the old generation ended the villages. They were known as the Golden Generation, but to Isabella, they were just a bunch of old geezers that were past their expiration date, and so was Akiza. The Sage of the Sharingan had taught many ninja in her youth, and many Uchiha. She was highly regarded as the best Sensei of the ages, and even in hiding she chose a role connected with teaching. But Isabella fought her every step of the way. Akiza had known Isabella had the power within her, and so she had watched her from afar, in the orphanage. But now she knew exactly who she was, and she was just impossible to work with. To be sure, Isabella had not only great potential, but she was also a very quick learner. She mastered the Sharingan majestically, along with the 5 basic elements. She excelled in taijutsu and genjutsu. But she was cocky and stubborn. Every time they would get into an argument, Akiza old and patient, Isabella young and conflictive. And every time Isabella would run off, followed by Teca. They lived in an isolated cottage in the woods, somewhere in the Fire Country. She would run down to some of the small villages in the outskirts of the woods. She was known as a brawler brat, as Lili, instead of Isabella Uchiha, always challenging kids to battles, and even some grownups, and winning every time.
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Forest Cabin But her favorite place was the Bloody Tavern, in one of the farthest villages. It was a hanging place for many dangerous ninjas. She met Hellsbadass there, the Man of Love. She knew him as the pervert from the tavern, good hearted though, who did try to hit on her before knowing her actual age. In their first encounter he had tripped on his way out of the tavern, followed by a flying mug of beer, and landed right on top of her. When he saw who was beneath him, he immediately turned to a more macho latino voice, with a playful and seductive eyebrow dance. He asked her if she wanted something to drink anytime soon, and she asked him if he wanted to remove his hands off his breasts anytime soon. He quickly complied, adding a purring, at least until you allow me to put them there again. It was short lived because she then told him her age. But every time she ran it was always the same person that would catch up to her. Caliburn was a Kiyoshi, and the greatest Kenjutsu master of all ages. He had the light blonde hair of the Kiyoshi, descendants of Roku, whom he and Akiza spoke of very often. It might be because of the light phasing through the leaves in the woods, but his short hair would always shine greener than normal. He wasn’t young, though maybe younger than Akiza. She was an old hag, though, even her red hair wasn’t exactly red anymore, it gained more of a pinkish hue with all the gray hairs in her head. And although they weren’t married, or even seemingly in love, he would stop by their house quite frequently. Isabella was 12 by then, a woman by all rights, in her mind obviously, and she had a great crush on him. Of course the feelings weren’t mutual, but that never stopped her from always trying to impress him, be it through training or, deep down, by running off, as she knew he would catch her and bring her back. He would pick her up, trashing and manifesting, and would launch her over his shoulder, threatening to carry her home like so. She would always stop squirming in a few minutes, and he would then let her drop to the floor and walk besides him the rest of the way. They would talk about anything during that time, their own alone time, while she would concoct the next evil plan to torment Akiza and impress Caliburn. Despite her constant resistance, it was a happy time. Her escapades would allow her to meet up with the people from the villages, bragging about her skills, and even using their underestimations to her advantage, as well as hanging out in the Tavern. Caliburn would always end up coming to take her back, but she always returned. One day she was out further than normal, beating some actual high ranked ninja. Nobles from Old Konohagakure that had broken into the tavern, as they were travelling someplace else. Of course Isabella had to challenge them. They too were cocky, and they too made the mistake of underestimating her. She was a specialist in close-quarter combat. The ninja were high ranked but not really good at anything. The tallest make a quick set of handseals to spit out a great big fireball, but she pulled over a table, protecting her and Teca from the flames. Spinning around the table, she entered short range of the ninja, and summersaulted over them both when the fire extinguished, the fox jumping as well. With a quick kick, she swoop one of them off his feet, as Teca pressed her paws on the man’s chest. Isabella then jumped to the side of the other man, back to back as he spat another fireball, ways away from her. She only needed one strike to the back of his head to make him lose consciousness as well, and kicking both off the tavern. When she and Teca returned to the actual Bloody Tavern, it was already night and Caliburn was waiting for them. They decided to take shelter inside the tavern, instead of going through the forest at night. They got separate bedrooms, Caliburn was quite strict in that, except Isabella was not. She went to his room in the middle of the night, tip-toeing, light as a feather, to go into Caliburn’s bed. But he was quick as a cat, grabbing her by the wrist, and turning on the light. It shone on his naked torso, smooth and chiseled, quite hot and exposed, as he slept naked. But he was wide awake, with insane killing intent, asking her what she was doing. His veins were bulging on his neck, as the stretched skin of his broad chest was getting goose bumps from the night’s chill. In response, Isabella leaned in sensually for the kiss.
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Zoro and Isabella “You’re 15!” He growled, pushing her away. “16 next week! And about time we do it. That hag Akiza won’t mind, if that’s what you’re worried about, Roe Roe.” Isabella was sitting on the edge of the mattress, as Caliburn was propped up towards the wall behind the bed. She seemed more amused than annoyed as Caliburn barked her not to call her that, and told her to stay away. He was getting redder by the minute, which didn’t make him look any less sexy, especially since the covers were falling to reveal his bronze-toned abdomen, but the whole thing was becoming more comical than arousing. “What is it, is it a girlfriend? We can share, all women are sisters!” “What? No!” “Oh…” Isabella widened her eyes and retreated a bit, sitting a bit further from the bed. Caliburn flexed his eyebrows and snapped. “What do you mean: Oh?” “Is it Zenryoku?” Well, they did talk about him all the time, Akiza and Caliburn. He was of the older generation, and a great Taijutsu master. Isabella dreamt of meeting him, and kicking his ass, establishing herself as the best Taijutsu practitioner. And Cali was quite emotionally distant around them, it made sense. Caliburn was shocked, refuting everything, and Isabella was now beyond caring, just laughing. Caliburn asked her who told her to do this, to which she responded that she had been talking to Hellsbadass. He seemed even angrier, but there wasn’t any killing intent anymore, and Isabella just kept on laughing at Caliburn until he kicked her out of the room. That is how Isabella’s first experience with a man went. But, to this day, Isabella always maintained the certainty that Caliburn had the hots for the Zen guy. The next morning wasn’t as awkward as one might expect. She laughed when she saw Caliburn, and he turned red again, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder, as she trashed around and Teca happily followed them. But after a few minutes she calmed down again, and he allowed her to continue on her own feet. They once again began chatting, the alone time she always cherished. At some point, they were talking about their goals in life. And what Caliburn said stuck with her for the rest of her life.
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The Walk Back “I do not believe in a higher power. I believe in what I see, and what I feel. Roku taught me that everything is Energy, it’s in all of us, and through the Kiyoshi teachings I was able to feel it and breathe it. The world lives in the balance, like the sharp edge of a katana. My goal is to keep that balance, and all my skills work towards that balance. The world may never reach it, or even thank me for it, but I know that’s when I’m most happy.” To be completely selfless. But Isabella took something quite different from it. She didn’t believe in a higher power either, and she didn’t believe in destiny. She knew she was supposed to be from an ancestral lineage of Uchiha, but, at that point, looking at Teca, walking through the green forest, she only cared about one thing. No one will ever choose her path for her. Just like Caliburn works towards, not his destiny, but his goal. During her time with Caliburn and Akiza, she grew more and more beautiful. Her red hair long and smooth and her skin soft and light. And she grew more arrogant. After 6 years with them, Isabella was starting to feel imprisoned. In the orphanage, she didn’t want to discover the world past what she already knew, but once you open the door, there’s no going back. She now dreamed of more, of being more. She wouldn’t live by her own rules while she had to live by Akiza’s. She wouldn’t be free. And it didn’t help that Akiza kept reminding her of her destiny. It wasn’t what she wanted anymore. She wanted to find her goals, take charge of her life. She didn’t want to be just another character in someone else’s tale. She didn’t want to be part of some prophecy, nor fulfil a destiny that wasn’t of her choosing. “WHY DO YOU KEEP ME LOCKED HERE?” It wasn’t fair to shout at Akiza. She remained calm, her eyes starting to wrinkle at the corner. She looked old, a shell of her former self. And Isabella was being selfish, but, at that point, all she felt was anger and resentment. “I have OUTGROWN you, I don’t need you anymore” Akiza tried to calm her down, but Isabella was driving her own anger. And then Akiza made the fatal mistake. She ran her hand through Isabella’s red hair, and looked her straight in the eye. “You are the Uchiha of the prophecy. It’s your destiny to become great, to spearhead the rise of the Uchiha. You have Kaguya’s gift.” But Isabella slapped the woman’s hand away. The anger corrupted her reasoning, and, for the first time, she believed she understood Akiza’s reasoning. “That’s what this is all about isn’t it?” She grabbed Akiza’s red hair, so tainted by age that it had become more pink than scarlet. “You’re just jealous. You’re an old hag, with the same red hair as mine. But you weren’t what the prophecy was talking about, right? You wanted to be, but you’re a failure. Even at 16 I am much stronger than you, and I will become much stronger than you could ever become. I HATE YOU.” Isabella’s eyes began to tear up, as did Akiza’s, but Isabella didn’t want to stay. She regretted the words right after she said them, but she was stubborn. And she ran away. Teca followed right behind. This was a different escape. She didn’t want to be found by Caliburn, she didn’t want to be brought back. She wanted to leave, she wanted to flee. She wanted to take control of her life. She headed towards the Bloody Tavern, but the forest wasn’t familiar anymore. The oak woods were now darker and taller. Pines spread all across Isabella. She started to walk slower, her hand closed around Teca’s fur. She didn’t know where she was, she had never been in these woods before. Somehow, she didn’t feel like she was in the same dimension anymore. The trees were long and twisted, curving and spiraling, twigs coiling around. The forest felt alive, breathing.
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Departure As she turned around the trunk of a massive pine tree, she stood face to face to a giant mammal, much bigger than any building or any tree she ever saw, as big as a mountain. A gargantuan red colored marten was propped up, looking her straight in the eyes. Teca snarled, showing her fangs and Isabella took out a kunai. They were ready to attack when the giant marten opened her mouth and voiced, in a terribly thick accent. "Watz are you doing vere? Be quiet! |
Third Arc - New Friends and Old Friends, The Return The marten before her was humongous, several tons of muscle and fur. It carried itself with confidence and had an air of command, yet moved with beautiful elegance, its red fur contouring each twisted tree and spiral trunk. At a second glance, one could see the long tail behind the marten was dragging a massive steel claw ripping through the soil. Several stories high, it was eyeing Isabella and Teca with such intent that one couldn't help but feel small. Isabella had never experienced a mother, but the demanding gaze and the imposing figure were exactly what a mother would carry when reprimanding her children, if said mother was the size of a mountain. And that mother was expecting an "anzwer, quickly." Isabella started to speak, but the marten quickly interposed, telling, or, rather, ordering her to "zpeak up", in a no less belittling way. Isabella's arrogance was starting to kick in again, and so she raised her voice and responded in a more confident tone, trying to match the marten's commanding tone. "My name, is Isabella Uchiha, you beastly thing. Are you picking a fight?!" For a second, it seemed to her that the marten would attack. But then she laughed aloud, a very warm and bearing sound. She seemed flattered for being called beastly, not taking it as an insult whatsoever. She also noted how hungry Isabella looked, and, immediately switched to a more affectionate and motherly voice, poking Isabella and Teca with her nose, tossing them in the air and down on her back. Isabella couldn’t protest, she was in fact tired and hungry. She reached for Teca and decided to just plunge herself in the Marten’s affection. Her fur felt warm to the touch, like standing near a fireplace on a cold night. She kept talking, introducing herself as Rot Krallen, and that they were in the great forest of Schwarzwald, the sanctuary of the Martnens. Slowly, more beasts appeared from the surrounding trees, short and tall martens, fat and slim. There were even quite a few crazy looking ones, she was sure she saw one all tussled and raggedy, like it was being electrocuted constantly, but, by then, she was dozing off to sleep.
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Schwarzwald When she woke up, she was in a huge and homely burrow, made of dirt and wood. It was enormous, the walls seemingly made of gigantic roots. She was standing on a fur bed, many times more massive than any bed she had ever seen. It must have been Krallen’s bed, she couldn’t imagine something bigger than her. All the martens were by the bed’s foot, for they had never seen a human or a fox before. They were a crazy bunch indeed, yet they were friendly enough. But she soon felt the presence of another marten. All but Krallen scurried away, as the giant black marten came into view, with 3 great scars across his right eye. The king, she managed to hear from the other martens. It appears someone would indeed rival Rot Krallen in size. He was incredibly threatening, but Isabella was a kunoichi. She sprung from the bed with a kunai in hand, and stood protectively in front of Krallen. The huge black beast looked at Isabella, and his killing intent nearly made her faint. And then he spoke, in a grave and profound voice. "Krallen, who iz this vermin?" Isabella wouldn’t back down, calling out to Krallen, promising to protect her, which she quickly responded with a thick “Nonzense, child”, and and plucked her aside with a swirl of her tail. She smiled as she told him to be nice, and introduced the humongous black marten as König, the King. And, all of the sudden, his blood intent was contained. He fell upon a huge chair around the giant room and began chatting with Krallen. But Isabella wasn't used to being ignored. "HEY, big rat! We're not done here" The killing intent returned, but she faced him head on. He taught her what fear looks like, but he also taught her how to battle it. "My. MY name is Isabella Uchiha! You will never call me vermin again. Or I will skin that black fur of yours and make tie a knot around your neck, with a pretty little bow to let anyone know that you, König, are my b`tch. Hear that?” For what seemed like hours, he just stood there, threating and imposing. But then, all of a sudden, he burst into laughter. It was a really low chuckle, more like a growl, but it was suddenly warming, just like Krallen, which was smiling. "Krallen, I like thiz vermin of yourz". Isabella stood with the martens for a few months, learning their craft. The crazy electrified marten introduced himself as the brave hero of the martens, Klinge, and was a gray marten that spoke very fast and loudly, and even his fur seemed crazily electrified, while, on the other hand, Giftig, a poisonous marten, seemed much more poised and silent, like a proper and shy lady. Krallen seemed like a stern and loving mother to all of them, even Greis, a smelly old marten, blind but wise, with a very interesting Genjutsu casting mechanism. Together with König and Rot Krallen, Isabella forged a blood contract, allowing them to summon her, while they allowed her to summon any marten to her aid. And then she left, the whimsical forest of Schwarzwald leading back to the real world. Maybe it was fate, maybe she subconsciously brought herself there, but when she left the forest, she realized she knew where she was. The Nara forest, and old Konohagakure. And, in front of the gates, there was a familiar face. Scorps. Life was never easy in Konoha, especially since there wasn’t a clear power figure since the eradication of the Kages, so every member ruled itself, in a pseudo peace, coming from poverty. But even so, after so many years away, the village was the same. But Scorps was not.
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Return to Konoha He had been brought to the village after being sold by the owner of the orphanage, and was trained as a shinobi to engross the guard of the richer clans inside Old Konohagakure. She didn’t notice it much at first, but the signs were there. He had a more solemn expression, more confidence, more sure of himself. But when we meet someone from the past, we always tend to mirror the person we were. And the Scorps of the past was always with Isabella, but never managed to surpass her. She always regretted this part of her story, but she can’t erase it. It began innocent, they played with Teca, which was so happy to be reunited with her friend. They talked about their new abilities and, saving it to the end, she showed him her Sharingan. He was truly impressed and Isabella, cocky as ever, was full of herself. And then he joined his hands together, and a tree grew before him. “You have the power of the first Hokage?!” She was shock, and couldn’t believe her eyes. The uneasy and shy kid that she always knew was slowly fading, and she started noticing the more self-assured man he had become. But her envy knew no bounds. He must have noticed, because he quickly returned to his old self. “It’s easy really… I simply gather earth chakra on one hand, and water chakra on the other, and combine the two. Try it Lili…” He smiled at her. But she couldn’t do it. She had mastered Earth, and she had mastered Water, but she couldn’t combine the two to make Wood. She accused him of lying, of being selfish. He tried to excuse himself, nervous and stumbling on his words, and then she snapped. Isabella tighten her hands in a fist and punched him, releasing a great jet of water from her fist, pushing him backwards into the ground “WATER!” She then stomped the ground, and several pillars of earth erupted from beneath him, punching him into the air. Teca was frantic, barking but powerless to anything. “EARTH!” He begged her to stop, now calling for her real name instead of the baby name he used to call her. “WATER!” She continued, as she made two handseals, several bullets of water shooting towards Scorps, to which he jumped to the side, evading them. “EARTH!” She spat, as she split the ground beneath his feet. Slightly unbalanced, he joined his fist together and a pillar of wood grew beneath his feet. At the sight of that, she jumped towards him and punched him square in the face. He was pushed back, but when she jumped to punch him again, he blocked with his left hand. He begged her to stop, trying to soothe her, that she wasn’t like that, but she completely dismissed him. Accused him of lying, or hording the power to himself. That wasn’t it, he tried to explain, but she wouldn’t listen. And she punched him, again and again, but then he countered her arm and delivered a right hook against her chin. It didn’t have much strength behind it, but it startled her. He had retaliated. And then they began fighting for real. It’s useless to describe how long it lasted, to her it was hours, but it could have been just minutes, drunk on Isabella’s own stupidity and envy, but this is how it ended. Scorps was getting tired, and tripped slightly, giving her a clear opening. Blind, she gathered earth chakra on one hand, and water chakra on the other, and punched at his chest, with both palms. But something strange came out. It was sickishly green and grey, a mass of biologic matter. It pushed Scorps backwards and started eating his flesh and chakra away. In panic, she gathered fire chakra on her hand and pulled the hideous fungal flesh, burning it. But still he screamed, and still she felt his chakra weakening, as traces of the fungus seeped into his body and fed on his body from underneath. Their fight had attracted attention of some patrolling shinobi. Isabella didn’t wear a Konoha headband, and she had just attacked someone who did. Even in her panicked state, she knew she had to run. The last look Isabella gave him was the most humble and apologetic look she ever gave someone, but he passed out, and the patrolling ninja were starting to run after her.
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Monster And so she fled. She ran through the forest, she ran through the dark, she ran through small villages and hungry looking children. She ran, until she was back at the one place she had always been. She ran back to the Bloody Tavern. But she couldn’t enter. She was alone, truly alone now. Teca had stood behind. She stood in front of the tavern until a man touched her shoulder, asking her, in a very calm and generous voice if she didn’t want to come in. Turning around to the man, she recognized him as Izuna Uchiha, the Blue Uchiha, the Sage of Water. She had met him in the tavern a few times, and she had watched him fight, employing creative tricks with his sharingan and water. She had always hoped to emulate him. But now she just wanted him to not see her in that state. Yet his smile disarmed her, and she burst everything out. She told him how she was a monster, how she had hurt her one true friend, how she had injured him, and how he was most likely dead. And finally, how she had created an abomination.
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The Bloody Tavern Izuna courteously dismissed her, but Isabella simply touched the ground in front of him, and suddenly it burst into the necrotic sick fungus carpet, spreading and twisting over itself, putrid and hideous. “I created Death…” Izuna was startled. Whatever her creation was, he had never seen it before. Yet he didn’t look horrified. With a smile, he asked her what she saw in it. Isabella didn’t understand the question at first, it was clear. Rot, Death, Destruction, Putrefaction. “Well, there’s certainly that… But I see Life, creation…growth” He said. His expression had a cheerful light to it. He was studying the substance, enjoying the breathing of new knowledge. He was curious about it. With his finger, he materialized a spring of water. The effects were immediate, the fungus took the water in to itself. But then it started to change. The sick carpet became more vivid, and small fruiting bodies began to grow from it, shy at first, but then popping open in wide multicolored caps and sponges. Mushrooms, she whispered, baffled, “There is more to life that just white and black. And it’s up to you to give purpose to what you create. This fungal element can surely be a destructive force, but it can be something very constructive too.” It was true. But, she had used it on her oldest friend. Now Izuna seemed sad. Made her feel so small. “Did you mean it?” She nodded. She was envious of him, but she really regretted it. “The shinobi wield a great power. And it’s hard to keep it under check. But it is your responsibility to do so. You’ll have to make a lot of decisions, but there’s one thing you should have in mind. Live with no regrets. And if you make the wrong decision, then do what you can to learn from it, and repair it. But never regret it.” He then smiled at her again, that warm smile he had, before he stood up and entered the tavern. And Isabella smiled too. Looking at the new growth of her element, she knew she found something amazing. A tear was forming at the corner of her eye, but it took something truly surprising to make it pour out.
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Mushroom Rebirth She was looking sad and downbeat first but she approached Isabella nonetheless. There was hurt in her eyes, but she remained loyal. As Teca approached Isabella, nudging her cheek with her nose, Isabella draped her arms around the large fox and wept. |
Fourth Arc – The New World At this point it would seem that Isabella's life was pretty lonesome. And, in essence, that is true. In her attempt to escape fate, she set herself to isolation. If she was alone, no one would expect anything of her. But it is easy to understand why she wouldn't just settle with someone else, on a random village. Isabella didn't want to be a slave of fate, but she was too arrogant to become anonymous. This conflict ironically prevented her from seeing what was happening around the world. There were whispers of new generations, of the rebuilding of the Old Villages. The kidnappers in the orphanage were clearly drafting people to rebuilt Konoha, and even in the taverns where she took shelter, the talks were that powerful ninjas of every Generation were gathering. It was only when she met a very strage duo in her road that she started to pay attention to this. She had strayed from the limits of the Ancestral Forest of the Fire Country. Something about the woods reminded her of the Orphanage, the Cabin with Akiza, and, most importantly, Konoha and Scorps. So, as she traveled, the ocean winds beckoned her. She felt free watching the infinite water, the possibilities of discovery were immense. Teca's adaptation was a bit harder. She didn't like water, and waves were the worst. She was a creature of the woods. But they powered through, Isabella knew that taking command of her life would invariably lead her away from the main Continent, and Teca would follow here to the end of the world if needed.
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The Ancestral Ocean Strangely enough, before setting out to sea, something came from it instead. The boat was quite small, single sail. It wasn't much, but it would do. Hiding within the edge of the forest, past the shoreline, she gestured for Teca to hide across from her. They would ambush the two small guys and steal their boat. The plan was simple, and it had been executed quite sometimes in their travel down the forest to the shore. These men weren’t even paying attention, chatting loudly and nonchalantly the whole way. As soon as she went to attack, a group of small bandits shot out from the path a ways down, intercepting the two men before they could. Isabella signaled Teca to wait and observed, pulling the string of her bow and nocking an arrow. The bandits outnumbered the two men 3 to 1. One of the men seemingly stayed behind, his hair was dark brown and his eyes were green. He was impeccably dressed. Although he seemed somewhat young, in his late twenties, he exuded an air of sapience and experience that one would expect from an old and lived person. "Your done for, give us your money" the bandits shouted, and the second man, just as young as the first, but much more rebellious and child-like answered first, with a "It's You're, not Your", mumbling it from within a fire-patterned mask that covered his whole face, as he proceeded to efficiently beat all of the bandits. Isabella even activated her sharingan, to study the movements better. At first, the man seemed like your typical brawn and no brain brawler, his chakra through the rough with no refinement. But his motions were intricate and beautiful. She quickly looked at the other man, no doubt this was his work, they were Master and Student, something of greatness rubbed on him. And confirmation came but a moment after, as one of the bandits crawled his way towards the other man, extending his hand towards him. Calm, he needed only to extend his hand back, shaking the bandits hand. It happened in an instant, the man infused chakra through the bandit's hand, and re-aligned the minerals within his flesh, causing the man to explode on the spot. "AH! How dare you try to face the great Elias, the Fire Sage, and Bishamon-Sama, the Earth Sage!" He said, gesturing to him and the other man respectfully. Picking out a kunai, he started to motion towards something in the bushes. Realizing right away he was targeting Teca, Isabella released the arrow, deflecting the kunai mid-air, as Elias shouted for the "Bandit's beast to come out". Her cover was no blown, so there was no need to be subtle. She straightened her back propping her chest up and flicking her hair back, as she landed near the men.
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Ambush "So you're the famous Bishamon. Ragnaroc told many tales about you guys. He's a sweet guy, but quite delusional, as all of the old geezers are. About time someone took you off the pedestal" She was unnecessarily rude to them, flashing sensuality to knock them off guard. Elias seemed infuriated, but Bishamon only seemed amused. He proposed a challenge. If she could beat his disciple, then he would accept her challenge. If not, then she wasn't even worth bothering. Isabella was perplexed, almost as shocked as Elias himself, bit quickly shrugged off. "Sending the weaklings to worn me out, you'll have to do better than that" Elias, though, assumed a much more serious and calmed manner, accepting his master's order. In a sudden, they were locked in a full on close quarters match. And, for the first time, Isabella actually felt pressured. But she kept her own. At one point, they were in a stalemate. That's when Elias started to target Teca instead. This appalled Isabella. Protecting Teca gave Elias some opening to work with, but this wasn't fair, this wasn't a proper fight. In a sudden move, as Elias went to target Teca, Isabella spun around a delivered a rising kick square on his chin, opening his lip and leaving him bleeding profusely. Angry, a dark flame formed on his hand, and he went for a punch, but was stopped by Bishamon. "Now, that's enough. She has quite a lot of potential, let's not kill her right away" Isabella was breathing heavily, and was quite injured, but she still felt like she won. Her pride wouldn't allow her to let Bishamon just go, but she knew she was tired. Luckily enough, Bishamon offered her something even better. More power. It was soon cleared out that their interests did not oppose the other. They were heading to Konoha for the council of the new leaders, and then off to the Land of Earth to rebuild Iwa. Their boat would have no utility, so she and Teca could take it to go where she would like. Talk was that Kiri was going to be rebuilt as well. Bishamon also gave her some techniques and quite a few tips. He had a very rational mind, his ninjutsu usage was quite on pair with Izuna. Elias was Fire Sage based on brute power, but Bishamon and Izuna were Sages of Earth and Water based on brain. She didn't admit it, but she started to admire Bishamon. When they parted, Isabella decided to settle in the Mist. For one, it's culture and environment couldn't be more different than what she was used to. They were known as demons, and those were people Isabella would like to meet. And, then, it was across the ocean, far from the Land of Fire, far from her old life, far from her old mistakes. She took a deep breath and set sail, along with Teca. The Ninja World was being rebuilt, it was starting anew, and she would be a big part of it. The journey wasn’t easy, especially since Isabella had no idea how to manage a boat. She followed a couple of merchant ships towards the main Port of old Kirigakure, renamed as Harbor Town.
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Harbor Town Everything was completely new to her. The air was damp and chill, and the ocean smell was as ever-present as the scent of ancient blood. This was truly a place of demons and wars, every corned smelled of iron and plasma. Yet it was entrenched in every pavement and every building. It wasn’t rotting blood, it wasn’t a nauseating and dirty scent, it was powerful and inspiring. It threatened the weak and revitalized the strong. And Isabella couldn’t feel better. But, above all else, the number one characteristic weren’t the bogs and mangroves, or the tropical rain-forests. It wasn’t the smell of the ocean or the smell of blood. The main characteristic was the omni-present mist. It was both mysterious and embracing, it had a love of his own. The Maternal Mist was beckoning, and Isabella, taking a deep breath, answered the call. Entering New Kiri, she searched for an apartment of her own, finding one with a nice view of the Mizukage’s Babylonian Gardens. She sprawled on her back on top of her bed, and Teca jumped on Isabella’s belly. For the first time in a while, she laughed. She was happy. |
Fifth Arc – Prelude of War Out of ink... |
TL;DR Arc - Whimsical Land of Rainbow Isabella was born in Konoha, on a very rich Uchiha family. She had an older brother, which she loved deeply. One day, in a dark night, when they were very little, both were kidnapped by an evil organization of thieves, who killed both their parents and separated them from each other, just to steal the money and the learnings of her family, hopping to copy the Sharingan. With her brother in her mind all the time and the fear of her kidnappers, she manage to awaken her Sharingan, and used her newly found power to evade her prison. Even though she was very little, she adapted extremely well, and showed great intelligence, facing hardships that would have most perish.
She was then adopted by a small but rich family of Kiri ninjas. They treated her as if she was their own daughter. In gratitude, she tried to offer them the scrolls that she stole from the thieves, but they didn't accept it. Instead, she found out her adoptive mother was an Uchiha as well. Her name was Akiza Uchiha, the Black Rose. She learned how to master the Sharingan with her, and a wide array of Taijutsu and Weapon Play with her adoptive fathers (Caliburn, initially married with Akiza, separated from her to pursue his man love with Mugiwara. Both then took Bella as a student/daughter, and thus she gained two fathers and a mother: A Sword/Weapon Specialist, a Taijutsu Specialist and a Sharingan Specialist. She also acquired the nickname of Liliana, or Lili, because both Caliburn and Mugiwara secretly loved a gorgeous and amazing woman with the same name, which stroke both of their hearts, even though their preferences were... quite opposite) Btw, her brother's called Ragnaroc Uchiha Many things happened after after Mugi and Caliburn fulfilled their man love. Grieving with pain, Akiza became somewhat of a crazy cat lady, but she collected men instead of cats. She brought home 2 fine specimens, one named Pato, or Seven Scaled Boy and another named Gato, or Gatsnshanks. It was very weird seeing them interact with each other. Disturbing indeed. One day Gats and Seven made quite a mess, with which I shall not say, and we had to call a handyman to clean. The handyman was called Hasashi. And he was one hell of a man. Isabella, or Lili, immediately fell for him. His crocked mustache, with remainders of pork chops and beer, his deep crack every time he bent over, his extensive beer gut, with smexy stains of who knows what. But Hasashi loved another girl. Hasashi loved Goro Kaguya. And so he severed bonds with Isabella Uchiha, and her eyes burnt, and a dark sun stood in it's place. She had awaken her MS. Unfortunately for Hasashi, Goro loved another man, Izuna Uchiha. And so he severed bonds with Hasashi, and his eyes burnt, but unlike Isabella, it was only because he had farted, and the chemicals in his fart made his eyes sting. Isabella then suddenly woke up in her own drool at a bar and thought to herself 'I need to stop smoking Cali's smexy hair, it's giving me dreams that are even more messed up than Hells being abstinent'.
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Abilities:  Chakra Control & Genjutsu Primary Affinity Isabella has exceptionally high chakra control, capable of chaining techniques with great speed and switching between elemental techniques with ease. Through that skill, great intellect and creativity, her primary affinity was linked to her Genjutsu expertises, developing a great deal of new concepts and mediums of casting a Genjutsu, finally mastering this art until she required no more than one (1) handseal for any Genjutsu type Technique. Uchiha Clan & Fire Secondary Affinity Being an high level Uchiha, she managed to awaken her Mangekyou Sharingan. Her iris burns bright and crimson, and the tomoe melt together, carving a burning star, the Accursed Sun. With her Right Eye, she is able to cast the dark needles of Bachihari. With her Left Eye, she is able to cast the dreadful Kamiranshi. The third ability of the Accursed Sun is Kuchisake-onna, the ethereal demoness. As befits a member of the Uchiha Clan, her innate proficiency with the Fire Element allows her to perform handseals for Fire techniques faster than most, with bigger and stronger output. Taijutsu Specialist & Surreal Palm Mastery Isabella is a fast ands strong Taijutsu fighter and overall close combat specialist. She can use Surreal Palm, Strong Fist, and Free Form fighting, switching easily between them in battle, as well as a large array of Different Fighting Styles. Her style is quick and accurate, able to target various weak spots on her enemy's body. She is flexible and agile, enabling her to outmaneuver most opponents, as well as giving her great reflexes. Delving even deeper into the teachings of different Fightning Styles, she developed one above all others, specializing in Surreal Palm, becoming a Wonder or a Surrealist. Awareness of genjutsu comes naturally according the user's rank. A practitioner of Sage (official) has awareness up to S rank. Awareness does not mean immunity, it simply means they know their senses are being manipulated, and thus they have to do something about it. Masters of this style are capable of awareness 1 rank superior than their normal rank, and, same wise, bypass the genjutsu layering rules up to 4 times per battle, allowing them to use techniques 1 rank lower than normal to defend from a genjutsu. Summoning Arts, Parrots & Box Jellyfishes Isabella is the holder of the Parrot Summoning Contract, and is capable of summoning Altorio Parrots, and be summoned by them. The Parrot Contract entails all birds under the Psittaciformes Order, that reside within the rainforest plateau of Altorio. She has access to the Parrot Arts, the supporting ninjutsu of the Parrot Contract. Isabella is also the holder of the Box Jellyfish Summoning Contract, and is capable of summoning Archipelago Boxes, and be summoned by them. The Box Contract entails all cnidarians under the Cubozoa Class, that reside within the tropical coralreef of Archipelago. She has access to the Box Arts, the supporting ninjutsu of the Box Contract, and, as the holder of the contract, she possesses Damballah Weddo himself. The contract grants her, while not total immunity, an higher resistance to Cubozoan venom. She possesses the mark of the Archipelago Family, a tattoo that allows her to summon boxes.  Arsenal & Fuuin TagsAkatsuki Ring Bearer As the leader of the Akatsuki, Isabella wears the Zero Ring on her right thumb. Zero (Rei)
Worn on the right thumb. Used by the leader of the group. The primary function of the ring is to maintain control over the members and to provide support for them at all times. The features are: -Controls the abilities of other rings, limit them/disable them. -Ring produces a hidden frequency received by other ones: Hidden communication. -Can share / control chakra across ring owners transferred in the form of frequencies. -Once per turn, the user can acquire one ability from one of the other rings for the duration of the turn. During this turn, the user cannot use abilities of the Rei ring. The user cannot use abilities of one ring for consecutive turns and must wait a full turn before using abilities of another ring.
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Isabella carries the Fugu stick, her custom weapon, strapped at her waist. ( Fugu ) Blowfish
Rank: S Range: Short-Long Chakra Cost: N/A Damage Points: N/A Description: Fugu is a hollowed wooden stick, made with Chakra Tree wood. It is a personalized weapon, allowing only the user to wield or manipulate it (Even if the opponent has Wood chakra or similar). By charging chakra into the Fugu and blowing through it, the user is able to shoot out Chakra-materialized thread needles, which gain substance with any elemental chakra or other properties. These thread needles are the same size as vaccine needles, thus, to the naked eye, they become hard (yet not impossible) to see when in motion. Upon hitting a target, they serve to infuse their element into the target's body, albeit in a very small area. If the opponent steals the Fugu from it's owner, it will grow spikes, which will attach themselves to the thief. Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique can be used on the Fugu to make it act like a machine gun, multiplying one of the charged thread needles inside. #1: Needle Shooting: The Fugu stick allows the user to insert any small thread needle into it and shoot it out, by blowing through the other end, It is shot at a speed significantly greater than a normal needle thrower, but not as fast as any of the other needle shooting abilities the Fugu has, which will cost chakra. This attack is not, by itself falta but can, when used by Dojutsu users be used to strike fatal/nearly fatal points that will cause great damage. Doesn't count as a move. #2: Basic Needle Materialization - The user will pour chakra into the Fugu, creating 6 thread needles, of any of the Basic Elements or Simply Normal Chakra, which can then be blown out at great accuracy and speed. After creating the needles, the user can shoot them right away or keep them within the Fugu for later uses. Shooting needles counts towards the jutsu count per turn. This can be used once every two turns, in which case, if there are still needles stored, they will be erased and replaced by the new set. It is the equivalent to an A rank jutsu (30 chakra cost, 5 per Needle). Depending on the substance, the needles will be faster, stronger or sharper, as well as having any special properties that the element entails (Short-Paralysis for Lightning, Burning Wounds for Fire, Mineralization of the Tissues for Earth, Shredding Wounds for Wind and Swelling of the small Canals for Water). #3: Thieving Needle Materialization - The user will pour a sample of any given substance into the Fugu, creating 3 thread needles, which can then be blown out at great accuracy and speed. After creating the needles, the user can shoot them right away or keep them within the Fugu for later uses. Shooting needles counts towards the jutsu count per turn. This can only be used once every 3 turns, in which case, if there are still needles stored, they will be erased and replaced by the new set. It is the equivalent to an A rank jutsu (30 chakra cost, 10 per Needle). Any substance can be fed to the Fugu, requiring direct contact with it. After the Fugu memorizes the substance (Opponent's Elements, Natural Occurring Substances, Etc), it will create needles with any special property that substance entails (Quartz from the ground, Venom from an animal, Keratin from an insect, etc). The act of sampling a jutsu it's not equivalent to blocking or hindering the jutsu in any way, thus, it needs to be blocked by any other means. Not only that but the memorization is not permanent and serves only during the battle its set. Only one substance can be memorized at each time. #4: Advanced Needle Materialization - The user will pour chakra into the Fugu, creating 4 thread needles, of any of the Advanced Elements the user has or a different substance the user is capable of creating, which can then be blown out at great accuracy and speed. After creating the needles, the user can shoot them right away or keep them within the Fugu for later uses. Shooting needles counts towards the jutsu count per turn. This can be used once every three turns, in which case, if there are still needles stored, they will be erased and replaced by the new set. It is the equivalent to an S rank jutsu (40 chakra cost, 10 per Needle). Regarding Advanced/Custom Elements, the needles will take form using the most basic/main form of the element (Lava will be Molten Rock, not Rubber, etc), and gain any special properties the element entails. For different substances, the user must have created it in the field before hand although it does not require contact with source, like the thieving method. The creation of this method can be done remotely, up to mid range, with one handseal. #5: Density and Height Manipulation - The user is able to change the density and height of the Fugu stick at will, allowing the user to wield the Fugu like a staff, or for greater accuracy. Smaller changes such as a few cm to 2 meters, or any humanely bearable weight will not require the usage of noticeable chakra through the course of a match. Anything higher/longer (never more than the equivalent of Short-Mid range) or 5 tons will be the equivalent of an A rank, 30 chakra points, counting towards the jutsu count. #6: Spikes Manifestation - The user is able to consciously induce the Fugu's inherited defense mechanism, creating spikes across the Fugu stick, for added damage. It costs 15 chakra, equivalent to a C rank. This can be done remotely with 1 handseal, up to mid-range and counts as a technique from the technique count. #7: Remote Sharp-Shooting - With one handseal, at any range, the user is able to make the Fugu shoot any stored needles inside it. It will quickly adjust itself and shoot the needles up to short range from the stick against the closest chakra-being (in case the user has no other target's location in mind). It requires a chakra cost of 20, equivalent to a C rank and counts as a move. Note: Once shot, be it 1 or a multitude of needles, it will always count as one move, with the exception of #1. The fugu can only have one type of needles inside it at each time. He can only memorize one substance/advanced element at any given point and will "forget them" once the battle ends. Custom Paper Tags Instead of the usual paper tags, Isabella possesses HAET Paper tags, developed by the Third Mizukage, Keotsu Eclipse. (Jūhō Kibaku Fuda) Heavy Artillery Exploding Tag
Rank: N/A Type: Offensive Range: N/A Chakra: N/A Damage: N/A Description: A heavy-duty version of the standard issue paper bomb, this exploding tag has about ten times the destructive power of a regular exploding tag, and is generally used in heavy demolition. Other than being .5 inches longer than a regular exploding tag and with the kanji for “erupt” instead of “explode” in the middle, they cannot be discerned from their weaker counterparts at a glance. These exploding tags can be used in place of weaker ones in jutsu involving them. *In order to use these, it must be mentioned in the user’s bio that they carry this version of the exploding tag – otherwise, the user cannot use these. *Taught by KeotsuEclipse* Vector Cobra Tattoo As a practitioner of the Vector Cobra Style, she possesses the Vector Tattoos in her skin, across all four limbs and through the neck and torso. She sealed them with a clear white ink, without any special properties other than being white, which, in her skin almost looks imperceptible, being just loosely textured and ornamented. This fighting style requires the user to have fuinjutsu seals in form of snake tattoos on his body.
Fuinjutsu is a versatile aspect of this fighting style thus needs the user to have mastery of it. The user would have numerous cobra tattoos all over his body, they are 16 in total, they are located on each of the four limbs, with some spanning/curling from the shoulder down to the wrist in length and vice versa for the ones on the upper limbs(arms) each, the ones on the lower limbs spans/curls from the top lap to the ankle while the remaining snake tattoos are located on the entire torso, back(back of the neck down to the waist) and chest(neck to the lower abdomen) interwoven in an irregular array. However these tattoos are but special fuinjutsu seals which are very essential for this fighting style and revolves around instant activation and deactivation of each of them for taijutsu and offensive purposes. Death Seal Isabella placed the Reverse Four Symbols Sealing Technique on herself, which activates upon her death. (Ura Shishō Fūinjutsu) - Reverse Four Symbols Sealing Technique
Rank: S Type: Offensive Range: Short – Mid Chakra cost: 40 Damage points: 80 Description: This is a sealing jutsu that is placed upon the users body, setting it to activate on the users death. It seals everything within a large, nearby, spherical into the users body. Note: Can only be activated upon the users death. Note: The placement of this seal must be stated on the user's biography. | |
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Won: Too much | Lost: Not enough |
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.Note: Re-Developed Bio History Note: Expanded Personality and History Note: Traded Lazy Fist Mastery for Surreal Palm Mastery Note: Added NB Tai + Myriad of CFS Note: Re-Defined Abilities Note: Added Images Galore Note: Updated Theme Song |
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