Sharp, Uchiha Yūsuke, and 3 more like this
Sept 6, 2021 5:35:42 GMT
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Among the inner circle of Taijutsu practioners in Kumogakure, it was always joked that Seiichi had birthed himself: a stubby fist first practicing the same punch he'd practice to this day induced him, providing for a delivery that unfortunately took his mother. In reality, he was born screaming as any babe would as they forged forward beyond the trauma of a complicated birth. The hard nature of his father was only jaded further, advanced as if enveloped in a chamber of time and suddenly released with no chance of rounding the edges. He was an explosive and furious man and young Seiichi was forged beneath that ire, the heat of his anger and hatred to toughen the boy as he grew into a young man. Taijutsu -- it was his peace but also his torture, but Seiichi found within it his path. It wasn't that he was incapable of using chakra, quite the contrary of course, but he was no talent in unlocking its mysterious. This was made up for the clear talent he possessed in Taijutsu, a talent that was only further germinated and propagated by the constant pushing of his father; it was said that the sound of thunder cracking in the Land of Lightning was only another tree that fell beneath the bloody knuckles of a young Seiichi as he'd practice the same punch until exhaustion swept him from beneath his feet and forced him to take the little rest he or his father would allow him. Once he could rouse himself from the duress of his unconsciousness was to inevitably cause him, he was back at it again but only fueled further until that second wind was siphoned from beneath his breasts. Seiichi would do this for years to come, the young shinobi seemed driven by an undetermined will that made any who came upon him question his state of mind as he was often unmoved by the presence of others, even downright ignoring them as first bark would split beneath his fist and soon would stone.
It was a wonder that he learned to read and write, but he did attend the academy and he did graduate. As he aged and took on the dutiful role of village shinobi, Seiichi would appear more among other ninja. His appearance, though, seemed unruly as it was soon clear that there was very little he did besides train himself further and participate in what his squad captain required. Those that worked with Seiichi noted he was a young man of few words, and that he also looked little like a young man and more like a fully grown man. Among his peers, Seiichi grew to be utterly massive. If it weren't for his already dense muscles and even denser joints which were tortured but realized under the attrition of his relentless and unforgiving training, the sheer size he'd grow to be only led to the frightful visage he'd develop. His final recorded height reached 215 cm and, unless one braved approaching him further with the intention to measure him once more, it's uncertain if he's grown even more; if it weren't for how frightful he looked, it didn't help that he often smelled of metal and sweat nor that it would take him many years to learn how to properly skin a pelt from a bear and tan it to the point where the smell of a death and its decay didn't linger any longer.
He can still be found training in the mountains and the woods. If you still your breath and cup your ear one only need listen to that crack of lightning or the splintering of earth as he pounds his fists with determination along the tree-line or at the base of a mountain, making a tunnel on his very own from one end to the other-- it is only that, for this reason, he is also known as 'Sugokatta'. As dutiful as he his to his training, as consistent as he'd been with it all of his life, he's also a dutiful shinobi and only gives it his very all to whatever cause he commits himself to-- akin to the manner he delivers his fist, true and unwavering. He's no spectacle to witness and there is no fluff or exaggeration to his movements, but one will be hard pressed to find a better example of discipline; he takes well to hard workers and, as in his time as a jounin, has come to realize that it's an engrained trait in them all, even if someone can come off as undetermined or lazy.
Taijutsu [Veteran]
Tsume (Bukijutsu) [Veteran]
Literally "claws", they're a hand-held weapon Seiichi has been known to use in the past. Sharp and deadly, a swiping blow is enough to cleave the head off the neck while ripping through the rest of the face accordingly. When in use, Seiichi adopts a much faster form of fighting that incorporates a series of long-range attacks made possible by his physical prowess alone. He's quick as he slices and dices, shredding an opponent down to eat them up whole. They're an unconventional weapon and an alarming counter for bladed users as he's even capable of catching and snapping swords while striking with his free hand.
Stealth [Journeyman]
Like all Shinobi, Seiichi is versed in stealth. Through the understanding found in his training, the shinobi is capable of finding a level of placidity which allows him to slow down even his heart rate to make his presence less detectable, as wall as shallowing his breathing. Admittingly, to conceal himself is not his preferred approach to situations, but understands that necessity of it due to the more tenured role he holds among the roster of his village ninja. Having spent many years in the woods, he's learned what it takes to keep himself at a distance and observe beasts that typically find themselves at the top of the food chain -- before he inevitably takes them down to have a meal and fashion them into his clothing.
The Eight Gates [Rookie]
"I fight therefore I am." With an unshakable belief in his insuperable technique and strength, Seiichi Koji has unlocked the Tenketsu of Opening, terminating any inhibition that had been remaining. With insurmountable dedication, a far greater array of jarring combinations and techniques have become available to him as he forges forward.
About Seiichi
Among the inner circle of Taijutsu practioners in Kumogakure, it was always joked that Seiichi had birthed himself: a stubby fist first practicing the same punch he'd practice to this day induced him, providing for a delivery that unfortunately took his mother. In reality, he was born screaming as any babe would as they forged forward beyond the trauma of a complicated birth. The hard nature of his father was only jaded further, advanced as if enveloped in a chamber of time and suddenly released with no chance of rounding the edges. He was an explosive and furious man and young Seiichi was forged beneath that ire, the heat of his anger and hatred to toughen the boy as he grew into a young man. Taijutsu -- it was his peace but also his torture, but Seiichi found within it his path. It wasn't that he was incapable of using chakra, quite the contrary of course, but he was no talent in unlocking its mysterious. This was made up for the clear talent he possessed in Taijutsu, a talent that was only further germinated and propagated by the constant pushing of his father; it was said that the sound of thunder cracking in the Land of Lightning was only another tree that fell beneath the bloody knuckles of a young Seiichi as he'd practice the same punch until exhaustion swept him from beneath his feet and forced him to take the little rest he or his father would allow him. Once he could rouse himself from the duress of his unconsciousness was to inevitably cause him, he was back at it again but only fueled further until that second wind was siphoned from beneath his breasts. Seiichi would do this for years to come, the young shinobi seemed driven by an undetermined will that made any who came upon him question his state of mind as he was often unmoved by the presence of others, even downright ignoring them as first bark would split beneath his fist and soon would stone.
It was a wonder that he learned to read and write, but he did attend the academy and he did graduate. As he aged and took on the dutiful role of village shinobi, Seiichi would appear more among other ninja. His appearance, though, seemed unruly as it was soon clear that there was very little he did besides train himself further and participate in what his squad captain required. Those that worked with Seiichi noted he was a young man of few words, and that he also looked little like a young man and more like a fully grown man. Among his peers, Seiichi grew to be utterly massive. If it weren't for his already dense muscles and even denser joints which were tortured but realized under the attrition of his relentless and unforgiving training, the sheer size he'd grow to be only led to the frightful visage he'd develop. His final recorded height reached 215 cm and, unless one braved approaching him further with the intention to measure him once more, it's uncertain if he's grown even more; if it weren't for how frightful he looked, it didn't help that he often smelled of metal and sweat nor that it would take him many years to learn how to properly skin a pelt from a bear and tan it to the point where the smell of a death and its decay didn't linger any longer.
He can still be found training in the mountains and the woods. If you still your breath and cup your ear one only need listen to that crack of lightning or the splintering of earth as he pounds his fists with determination along the tree-line or at the base of a mountain, making a tunnel on his very own from one end to the other-- it is only that, for this reason, he is also known as 'Sugokatta'. As dutiful as he his to his training, as consistent as he'd been with it all of his life, he's also a dutiful shinobi and only gives it his very all to whatever cause he commits himself to-- akin to the manner he delivers his fist, true and unwavering. He's no spectacle to witness and there is no fluff or exaggeration to his movements, but one will be hard pressed to find a better example of discipline; he takes well to hard workers and, as in his time as a jounin, has come to realize that it's an engrained trait in them all, even if someone can come off as undetermined or lazy.
Proficiencies
Taijutsu [Veteran]
↳ Budō
War path. Martial way. A lifestyle devoted to the philosophy of realization, heralded by the "path" and "way" taken. Through rigorous conditioning are mental and physical forms evolved, and the fruits of those labors are used to blossom the spirit of others. Disregarding his own personal use of his strength, Seiichi is far gentler than his frightening form expresses. Seiichi is a rare talent in his generation, those that don't consider Seiichi among the finest in striking simply don't know of Seiichi. His striking form is unique, as each blow he delivers seems perfect to manuscript. Though, what does one expect of a man whose practiced the same punch until exhaustion, only to recover in his sleep and then do it again? From the intensity and precision of his blows, owed to 'using the right technique at the right time', his hands, feet, elbows and knees are unimaginably durable allowing him to deal blows with crippling effects. He is accustomed to disabling with counterstrikes, offense being his most capable defense. In the times that blows do land, they'll be met with an incredible durable and dense form, the body beneath his head a fortress. His focus is nigh unshakable and his resolve are absolute. He does not pull his punches and intends every outcome when he strikes; to the more arrogant, Seiichi's way of combat is detrimental.
↳ Resuringu
Wrestling and ground combat are nature to a man like Seiichi. The ninja also specializes in this manner of combat using his overwhelming strength and ridiculously powerful joints to force a foe into submission. With an ursine-like grip, enemies or sparring partners alike will find escaping him a monolithic task as his hold only become tighter in response to the fight he receives, threatening to teeter any onto the edge of their moral coil. There is an overwhelming combinations of aerial moves, holds, strikes, throws and pins to behold. At the end of the day, however, who said a headlock couldn't be lethal?
Tsume (Bukijutsu) [Veteran]
Literally "claws", they're a hand-held weapon Seiichi has been known to use in the past. Sharp and deadly, a swiping blow is enough to cleave the head off the neck while ripping through the rest of the face accordingly. When in use, Seiichi adopts a much faster form of fighting that incorporates a series of long-range attacks made possible by his physical prowess alone. He's quick as he slices and dices, shredding an opponent down to eat them up whole. They're an unconventional weapon and an alarming counter for bladed users as he's even capable of catching and snapping swords while striking with his free hand.
Stealth [Journeyman]
Like all Shinobi, Seiichi is versed in stealth. Through the understanding found in his training, the shinobi is capable of finding a level of placidity which allows him to slow down even his heart rate to make his presence less detectable, as wall as shallowing his breathing. Admittingly, to conceal himself is not his preferred approach to situations, but understands that necessity of it due to the more tenured role he holds among the roster of his village ninja. Having spent many years in the woods, he's learned what it takes to keep himself at a distance and observe beasts that typically find themselves at the top of the food chain -- before he inevitably takes them down to have a meal and fashion them into his clothing.
The Eight Gates [Rookie]
"I fight therefore I am." With an unshakable belief in his insuperable technique and strength, Seiichi Koji has unlocked the Tenketsu of Opening, terminating any inhibition that had been remaining. With insurmountable dedication, a far greater array of jarring combinations and techniques have become available to him as he forges forward.
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Seiichi Koji looks like Udyr.
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Seiichi Koji looks like Udyr.
