Post by Sorien on Jul 15, 2005 5:30:25 GMT -5
History of Sorien
Profile:
Age: 19 years
Height: 160cm/5'3"
Weight: 48kgs/106 pounds
Hair colour: Red
Eye colour: Green
Clan: Sorien does not know his clan, as you will read about below. However he has a natural affinity to fire
Fighting style: Sorien fights with a general hand-to hand fighting style, without any particular style, somewhat like that of Naruto himself. He has a high natural chakra and specialises in Taijutsu and Ninjutsu (hand seals), which means that he has next to no experience in the field of Genjutsu. Sorien doesn't have the greatest chakra controls either, he does try to control that though, and is one of his goals to aim for: better chakra control. However, with a naturally high chakra, there is less need for this. In battles, Sorien will prefer a close combat fight, consisting of hand-to-hand and using his fire abilities. He has moderate to high speed, and mostly specialises in strength. The fields he does not rank high in are defense, and bodily tolerance to wounds (Low HP ^_^).
Personal: Sorien has many beliefs and morals. He stands by them. The biggest is loyalty to friends, that is he will stand by and support them, even if it kills him. He will die for his friends. He also believes in the truest of love, that is that there is someone out there for every person. Also that the meaning of life is to make the best memories and when you die, your soul goes back into the planet to make it richer, and then more life, is spawned from that. Therefore the planet will live on off of the nice memories of people. On the brighter side, he is a positive, outgoing (often too much so) person.
This is my avatar from Gaia. I thought I'd better put a little disclaimer in here about it ^_^. This is what Sorien looks like in his formal garb:
Background:
Sorien was all of four years old when his parents died. Having no-one else to turn to and a young baby brother to look after Sorien took the job into his own hands. Tapping into his natural element at a young age Sorien was able to manipulate his fire ability into an attack that could kill creatures and thus provide food for himself and his younger brother. Time passed, times that were not easy. However this constant life training gave Sorien the training that he needed to grow strong, learn about the environment ,(the lush forest around him) how to get food when animals were scarce. His fire powers grew. He and his little brother lived in a cave decorated with charcoal pictures on the walls created from the use of the left over firewood.
Young Amnis grew up as well and by the time that Sorien was 13, he was approaching 9. Long before that had Amnis discovered his natural element: Water, so the brotherly alliance was strong: Amnis providing the necessary water for life, and Sorien, the warmth and food. The bond was strong however Sorien craved something he knew not of: Other human contact.
Sorien’s life turned around one day, while on a hunting mission with Amnis. They spotted movement in the bushes. Both instinctively crouched whilst Sorien conjured up a flame ball, a primitive Caldor Astralis. When it was a full power he leapt to his feet brought his arm behind his back. Ball of flame his arm behind his back. His arm was tensed to throw the ball. He found his target then at that second stopped. It was human. “Waaaaait” The person cried. Sorien absorbed the ball of fire back into his hand. The old man relaxed then took a look at the two shabby clad boys before him. He offered them some food before speaking, the boys cautiously accepted. Sorien uttered one of the few words he could remember from his parents. Now 9 years ago. “Th…Thank…y…you”. The old man smiled before ranting about something Sorien could no longer understand. “This is the only place to get one of the best herbs out there, Mmm, you couldn’t go without it in my trademark soup.” He held up a bunch of deep green leaves. Sorien at once recognised their properties. He half understood what the old man was using them for even though the language barrier was impassable. Upon realising this, the old man, put his thumb and index fingers the white stubble upon his chin and stroked whist thinking of what to do, many ideas passed though his head before he come to the idea of his choice. He beckoned to the boys to follow, they did. This was fascinating in both their eyes, the prospect of another person was very exciting.
After a days hike they made it to a mid sized village. The old man took them under his wing, and taught them both proper English; in return, he asked them to provide food for him and his business: He was a cook. After years with the old man: Zeano, Sorien and Amnis left, for something of great importance. This brings us to the present. Zeano took Sorien alone, to Konoha. And then returned to care for Amnis once more. He told Sorien before he left that, with his abilities, he could make a great shinobi if he put his mind to it. This was now 19 months ago
Jutsu:
Caldor Astralis (Academy level): Literally heat of a star, this attack is a semi-basic fire attack where I place my hands together, then twist them into place, and slowly pull them apart to reveal a large fireball growing inside, it gets bigger so I put it into my right hand and throw it at the opponent, if it misses it explodes with a fiery heat.
Fraxinus (Academy graduate): This is a basic fire attack too, where I bring my hand behind me and violently bring it to my front, similar to how a discus is launched; this creates a wave of fire that is sent toward the enemy.
Increpare (Academy graduate): This is an attack, attacks all enemies; where I put a lot of chakra into my legs and use it to leap into the air. As I’m sailing upward I charge up a lot of chakra by having both hands at my sides, with my fists clenched and my upper arm being at a right angle to the lower. When I stop ascending I unleash blast after blast at the enemy, the shear speed and power of the blasts being emitted from me is enough to keep me in the air.
Magirus (Academy graduate): I charge up to individual balls of fire (by having my arms outstreched to the side, level with my shoulders), I bring my hands together and join the two, this is when I fire a jet of fire at the opponent which lasts roughly 3-5 seconds. N.B. This is a single enemy attack
As Sorien gains experience and rank, he is sure to learn newer techniques, which will be posted here. (In which I already have a list of ;D)
Profile:
Age: 19 years
Height: 160cm/5'3"
Weight: 48kgs/106 pounds
Hair colour: Red
Eye colour: Green
Clan: Sorien does not know his clan, as you will read about below. However he has a natural affinity to fire
Fighting style: Sorien fights with a general hand-to hand fighting style, without any particular style, somewhat like that of Naruto himself. He has a high natural chakra and specialises in Taijutsu and Ninjutsu (hand seals), which means that he has next to no experience in the field of Genjutsu. Sorien doesn't have the greatest chakra controls either, he does try to control that though, and is one of his goals to aim for: better chakra control. However, with a naturally high chakra, there is less need for this. In battles, Sorien will prefer a close combat fight, consisting of hand-to-hand and using his fire abilities. He has moderate to high speed, and mostly specialises in strength. The fields he does not rank high in are defense, and bodily tolerance to wounds (Low HP ^_^).
Personal: Sorien has many beliefs and morals. He stands by them. The biggest is loyalty to friends, that is he will stand by and support them, even if it kills him. He will die for his friends. He also believes in the truest of love, that is that there is someone out there for every person. Also that the meaning of life is to make the best memories and when you die, your soul goes back into the planet to make it richer, and then more life, is spawned from that. Therefore the planet will live on off of the nice memories of people. On the brighter side, he is a positive, outgoing (often too much so) person.
This is my avatar from Gaia. I thought I'd better put a little disclaimer in here about it ^_^. This is what Sorien looks like in his formal garb:
Background:
Sorien was all of four years old when his parents died. Having no-one else to turn to and a young baby brother to look after Sorien took the job into his own hands. Tapping into his natural element at a young age Sorien was able to manipulate his fire ability into an attack that could kill creatures and thus provide food for himself and his younger brother. Time passed, times that were not easy. However this constant life training gave Sorien the training that he needed to grow strong, learn about the environment ,(the lush forest around him) how to get food when animals were scarce. His fire powers grew. He and his little brother lived in a cave decorated with charcoal pictures on the walls created from the use of the left over firewood.
Young Amnis grew up as well and by the time that Sorien was 13, he was approaching 9. Long before that had Amnis discovered his natural element: Water, so the brotherly alliance was strong: Amnis providing the necessary water for life, and Sorien, the warmth and food. The bond was strong however Sorien craved something he knew not of: Other human contact.
Sorien’s life turned around one day, while on a hunting mission with Amnis. They spotted movement in the bushes. Both instinctively crouched whilst Sorien conjured up a flame ball, a primitive Caldor Astralis. When it was a full power he leapt to his feet brought his arm behind his back. Ball of flame his arm behind his back. His arm was tensed to throw the ball. He found his target then at that second stopped. It was human. “Waaaaait” The person cried. Sorien absorbed the ball of fire back into his hand. The old man relaxed then took a look at the two shabby clad boys before him. He offered them some food before speaking, the boys cautiously accepted. Sorien uttered one of the few words he could remember from his parents. Now 9 years ago. “Th…Thank…y…you”. The old man smiled before ranting about something Sorien could no longer understand. “This is the only place to get one of the best herbs out there, Mmm, you couldn’t go without it in my trademark soup.” He held up a bunch of deep green leaves. Sorien at once recognised their properties. He half understood what the old man was using them for even though the language barrier was impassable. Upon realising this, the old man, put his thumb and index fingers the white stubble upon his chin and stroked whist thinking of what to do, many ideas passed though his head before he come to the idea of his choice. He beckoned to the boys to follow, they did. This was fascinating in both their eyes, the prospect of another person was very exciting.
After a days hike they made it to a mid sized village. The old man took them under his wing, and taught them both proper English; in return, he asked them to provide food for him and his business: He was a cook. After years with the old man: Zeano, Sorien and Amnis left, for something of great importance. This brings us to the present. Zeano took Sorien alone, to Konoha. And then returned to care for Amnis once more. He told Sorien before he left that, with his abilities, he could make a great shinobi if he put his mind to it. This was now 19 months ago
Jutsu:
Caldor Astralis (Academy level): Literally heat of a star, this attack is a semi-basic fire attack where I place my hands together, then twist them into place, and slowly pull them apart to reveal a large fireball growing inside, it gets bigger so I put it into my right hand and throw it at the opponent, if it misses it explodes with a fiery heat.
Fraxinus (Academy graduate): This is a basic fire attack too, where I bring my hand behind me and violently bring it to my front, similar to how a discus is launched; this creates a wave of fire that is sent toward the enemy.
Increpare (Academy graduate): This is an attack, attacks all enemies; where I put a lot of chakra into my legs and use it to leap into the air. As I’m sailing upward I charge up a lot of chakra by having both hands at my sides, with my fists clenched and my upper arm being at a right angle to the lower. When I stop ascending I unleash blast after blast at the enemy, the shear speed and power of the blasts being emitted from me is enough to keep me in the air.
Magirus (Academy graduate): I charge up to individual balls of fire (by having my arms outstreched to the side, level with my shoulders), I bring my hands together and join the two, this is when I fire a jet of fire at the opponent which lasts roughly 3-5 seconds. N.B. This is a single enemy attack
As Sorien gains experience and rank, he is sure to learn newer techniques, which will be posted here. (In which I already have a list of ;D)
