Basic Character Information:
Name: Ammanas Ruse
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Looks: http://www.rpgfan.com/pics/hack/art-08-elk.jpgRather short at only 5 feet and rather lightweight at 98 pounds, Ammanas is not a very intimidating person to look at. He has green tattoos on a rather pale face with light brown almost auburn colored eyes. He has medium length light blue hair which along with the green tattoos are the signs that he is part of the Path of the Sea. He has long, thin fingers and is rather thin in general. Ammanas’ priestly clothes consist of navy blue robes over a grey medium length sleeve tunic with a hood. Dark brown, elbow length gloves with holes where the fingers would be cover his hands and most of his arms with the billowy sleeves of the grey tunic covering the rest. A round cap of the same color of his robes covers the top of his head. Brown moccasins on his feet complete his attire.
Personality: Ammanas is rather shy with a bit of a lazy streak in it. These two weaknesses of Ammanas do not take away from what can be classified as one of the top brains in the world as of now. In terms of sheer knowledge inside his brain, there is no one that he is behind. This knowledge all comes from his education at the temple. A side effect of having so much knowledge inside of his mind is that he has become a tad diabolical and a bit of a megalomaniac at the same time. These symptoms often are seen when an evil glint in his eye appears and he begins rubbing his hands together in anticipation. There is a habit which Ammanas has picked up after one incident. He was once able to get his hands on a bottle of wine and after sneaking off to guzzle it down, he has from then on become a wine snob and sort of addicted to the alcohol.
Rank Information:
Rank: Captain
Nation: Water
Organization: N/A
Bending Element: Water
Skill Information:
Special Characteristics:Name: Bojutsu Master
Range: Self
Description: Due to the grueling training in the art of fighting with a staff, Ammanas can be considered a master at the wielding of his quarterstaff in battle.
Name:Water Form
Nation:Water
Description:Residents of the water nation have extremely flexible and agile bodies. They can bend twist and move in very odd ways that would hurt a normal human body. This makes them very slippery and agile.
Name:Water Walk
Nation:Water
Description:Residents of the water nation are extremely skilled in, near and around water. They can swim faster than others, are really agile in water. They can run walk and move in water with out being slowed or hindered, and are a force to be reckoned with in the water.
Techniques:Name: The Seven Paths of the Sea
Rank: Captain
Element: Water
Range: 18.92 meters cubed
Description: A style of fighting which combines Ammanas’ bojutsu fighting and water bending. His fighting motions with his staff dictate the movements of the water which he is bending.
Specialty skills:Name:Classical Education
Specialty: Priest (Tactician)
Ability: Being a priest, Ammanas has studied various languages, classical music, literature, world geography, geopolitics, agriculture, finances, economics, seafaring, navigation, biology and military tactics.
Pet/Animal:N/A
Weapons:Name: Quaterstaff
Appearance: http://www.martialartsplanet.com/forums/geek/gars/images/5/3/3/2/9/quarter.jpgRange: 6 feet
Rank: Captain
Special Abilities: A staff 6 feet long made out of red oak blessed by his god Mael, it is very durable and can block weapons and bladed attacks.
Origin:Given to him by his teacher at the temple which he lived at before he was sent out into the world.
History and RP Sample:History:Ammanas was born to the wife of a sailor who then for the want of money, sold Ammanas to the temple of the sea god, Mael. It seemed that the sailor, being a man, had found himself someone much prettier, younger, and overall better in quality then his first wife and now resides somewhere far far away. In being sold, Ammanas was now an unwilling acolyte of that god and so his ambitions grew with his first diabolical plan at age five. This plan’s overall objective was to get Ammanas to the position of High Priest as fast as possible; though first Ammanas must complete his training.
What that training consisted of was a grueling series of physical exercises to hone his body and a constant high level academic course to hone his mind. Each day started out with five mile runs and then in the afternoon classes began. Failure was not accepted and any student which did not gain a 90% or higher was dropped. Combat came after the first five years and each acolyte was taught in the art of bojutsu, otherwise known as staff techniques. It was here that he gained his red oak staff and became proficient in its use. These combat learning years also covered military tactics and theory, for the priests knew that war would always be a part of this world and it would do their acolytes quite a bit of good to be well-versed in such things. By their definition, well-versed meant knowing it all and able to recollect each and every single piece of information.
Another five years has passed and now those who made it through the training are able to graduate to the next level, Acolyte Priest. Here each of them are assigned different posts which function as their domain. Each Acolyte Priest tend to the people spiritually and with their vast amounts of knowledge to help in the defense of their domain and with helping it prosper. Ammanas was to be a wanderer and so is left to travel the world to become wise in its way which his education could not cover. And so the second stage of his diabolical stage starts this day.
Rp Sample:- Spoiler:
Feuer was sitting at his desk in his office with papers strewn all across it. Dark circles under his eyes gave testimony to another long night amongst many. With the absence of the Kazekage, Feuer was forced to take up the slack as the Special Operations Brigade’s leader. He rubbed his eyes with his hands as someone knocked on the door; Feuer bade the person to come in by tossing a stress ball which he had been squeezing at the door. Another haggard looking messenger arrived with a dispatch or at least that is what he thought the man had with him. The messengers have been flowing in and out of this office at a constant rate, barely getting any sleep till Feuer himself fell unconscious on his desk from exhaustion.
The messenger stood at attention in front of Feuer’s desk and told him that the Hokage from Konoha was outside waiting for him. Feuer looked up from his work and narrowed his eyes for a short moment. The Hokage here? Obviously it is a clone, but still. Urgency and secrecy must have been the motives behind this action. He rubbed a hand through his cropped blond hair, thinking of what was so important that the Hokage would send a clone messenger of himself to call upon Sunagakure. The only thing that came to mind was something happened somewhere. There had been a suspicious lack of messages from Iwagakure lately and Feuer had that tingling sensation about it. Something wasn’t exactly right and Feuer had various theories on the matter. In any case a meeting with the Hokage would most likely help fill in the holes.
He got up and walked around his desk throwing on a long grey cloak and strapped on the white face mask to protect his identity. He stopped at the side of the messenger who was still standing at attention and tapped the man on the shoulder twice signaling him to take Feuer to the Hokage. The two men exited Feuer’s office, the messenger leading the way. They went to the ground level on the building and Feuer saw the Hokage clone, he gestured to the messenger that he was dismissed and made his way to the Hokage clone. “Well, I know why you are here, so lead the way.” Feuer said to the clone and made another gesture for the clone to take the lead.
The clone and Feuer traveled through Sunagakure drawing many odd glances as they threaded their way through the streets. They exited Sunagakure and the two of them increased the pace and they were soon flying across the desert with the ever present sun over head raising the temperatures to a blistering heat, but the two men only increased their pace. A short time later they exited the desert and entered into the plains and forest bordering Konoha and Suna. From there they went through dense forest and over rivers to the waterfall with the monuments flanking it. Feuer stopped for a moment and let the clone continued on and he watched the clone run up the side of the waterfall and suddenly disappear. Feuer tracked every movement of the clone and quickly replicated the same exact movements.
The cavern which he ended up in looked remarkably well. Well-furnished, plenty of lighting, the walls were smoothed out, and a large table which looked to be made of oak with chairs made of the same wood surrounded it. For all intents and purposes this cavern was a bunker for meetings between the head of the villages. Feuer’s eyes stopped scanning the layout of the cavern and focused in on the people which were in it. Another clone of the Hokage, the Hokage, and a woman with what seemed to be two assistants; the woman looked vaguely familiar. He racked through his brain searching for a name and found it. The woman is the Mizukage, Kaede Takumi, Feuer was quite pleased in his ability for remembering the file which he read on the Mizukage a while back. All of this thinking and Feuer forgot his manners, he made a half bow to the two other kages and waited for the other two to sit as a sign of courtesy. “I apologize for my appearance,” he said referring to his grey cloaked form and white humanoid mask with only his bright blue eyes revealed, “but I have become quite paranoid when outside of the desert.”
