Miku Watahari (Human)

Basic Information

Name: Miku Watahari

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Grade: 9th

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Rank: Special Human

Human Special Ability Information

Name: Omoi Gokuin

Description:
This ability gives Miku the ability to summon her emotions as warriors that fight for her. To perform this power, Miku has to chant an incantation, and form a seal with her hands for each different emotion summoned. In this way, she can only summon one emotion until every five posts because of the strain it places on her body until she becomes an advanced human. Miku alone is not very powerful, and her martial arts training would not do to well against a shinigami's blade, and this is why she summons. Each summon is subjective, and until she becomes an advanced human, Miku can only summon the emotion of what she is feeling; if Miku is feeling sad, she has no choice but to summon that emotion, same with anger, the result being her summoning anger emotion. These summons are equal in power to rogue shinigami, until Miku dies, when they take on her new form. Below are her summons, with their emotions, and powers:

Techniques Infomation

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Stats

Strength: 10

Speed: 15

Accuracy: 15

Stamina: 10

History and RP Sample

History:

Karakura Town Arc
Miku was born a normal birth into a some what wealthy home, with an older brother, and a mother and father living under the same roof. She quickly learned her place, and began her life in this seemingly perfect family life. Miku lived like this until she was eight years old, always getting the best schooling, and performing in both sports and many forms of art, becoming quite the artist, and active little girl. Then the cursed day came when she lost her brother. It was on her birthday, when her brothers body was found. No sign of death was found, no scratches, no anything that any amount of studies could find wrong with him. he was however, dead. Miku was crushed, she had looked up to her brother since she was able to recognize him as a person. Her mom and her dad had always been there, but in all the moments when they could not, he was. he understood her, and he had vanished form her life forever.

Miku quickly starting doing worse in class, her grades going from A's to C's, and D's within a week of the tragedy. Teachers and parents alike became worried for her, as she had lost her twinkle. Miku however, after years was able to catch back up with her school work, and grades, still crying herself to sleep most nights, alone in the dark, in the room she used to be tucked into bed by her older brother.

Abnormal High School Year
Miku was 14 years old, almost 15 when she went into her freshman year in high school. She was back up to her grade average of all A's in every class, her natural smarts coming out stronger and stronger. In the first week of school, Miku was introduced to the fact that she had to walk to and from school every morning and evening. Miku rather enjoyed this timme to herself, and did not know that she was cherishing the last of her life as a human. A normal human.

On a December 4th, walking home from school, Miku was knocked over by a huge shock wave. The fence she walked next to was knocked over, and she closed her eyes to guard them. More and more blasting sounds occurred before suddenly she heard a huge shrieking noise. When Miku opened her eyes again, she saw a tall man standing in front of her, his back to her, and his long black hair streaming down his back, just how her brother used to wear his own. Miku closed her eyes again, and then re opened them to see that he had gone.

Abilities Awakening
The days after this, Miku began to notice that she was able to tell what people felt about her, as if she could read emotions. Her newly aquired ability became more and more potent as she became 15, until the point that she could tap into anothers mind, and read what they were feeling. In this way, Miku could figure out what they were thinking about, roughly.

The next month this happened again, this time however, it was a weekend, and she was alone, walking on the path she normally took to school when the blast happened again. This time however, it ended as soon as it had begun, and it was over, leaving Miku on the ground, yet another traumatizing day for her. Soon, night mares started to occur in her sleep, and she began to lose rest. Miku began to use her ability to read emotions more and more, wondering if she was simply a lucky guesser, or if this was actually something special of hers. Either way, Miku carried it until she turned 16, on her next birthday, when she had mastered the ability, and had learned that there was something wrong with her, and her ability to mold emotions within herself.


RP Sample:
((From another site))
Kohaku smiled at the genin as she figured out that she was still only ten, and would not be able to clearly translate her words. Even if she explained it more, she could not be sure to instill in the genin the confidence needed to pass her own expectations by leaping bounds. Allowing her open palm to clump into a practiced, and knowing fist, Kohaku let her annoyance out. Just like her. Once she had believed in restraining herself, but had gotten no where, not until she stopped. The hierarchy the shinobi world was set up in was a monarchy - higher ranks on top of lower. Kohaku knew and respected this, but what she was trying to portray was the fact that she had just as much respect for this girl as any other jounin ninja doing his or her job.

She figured it was because of her relationship to the sand village, and the way they went about things with her clan. She had been made fun of until she rebelled against the system and became more powerful than any of the other genin. her clan had been slayed by this village, and she would never forget it, and now they made Kohaku an ambassador of the clan, living outside the sand village, and suna, working as a jounin where she did not belong. Even so, she had chosen to come and stay here, but being in this village was grating her self morals. When she was the Kazekage's aid, she felt that she could help people, but now, she was nothing more than a known and respected jounin of the sand. It had a nice title, but nothing that she wanted. they were threatening her to take on three genin and train them, when the genin would only be two years younger than her.

"I am named Kuchinawa Paksennarion Jounin-san."

Kohaku's eye brow raised, the genin girl carried her name with pride. It was wonderful to hear her seem confidant and unmatched in some area. It was so much like herself. Kohaku had always noted in her voice the importance of her clan, and sang it with pride when ever she was stating her name.

Kohaku's foot dug into the ground. She wanted to get back home, but do it without being mean to the genin girl, Paks. The silence between them grew awkward and long. Kohaku glanced back as the jounin started to move again. The one she had hit with the medical ninjutsu must have a tolerance against sch matters. The technique should have lasted for a good other thirty minutes. But she had not given it her all in the least.

Stumbling to his feet, the jounins head band fell to the ground, a slit across his forehead given to him by Kohaku, as was the challenge. He looked embarrassed at being beaten so easily. Putting his hands together and showing respect to her even though he was older and bowed, trying to leave. The others stumbled in the same way, there face all containing droplets of blood, coming from the individual slits on there foreheads given by the girl.

Ignoring them completely, Kohaku re shifted her focus towards the young girl.
"See what one can accomplish if they break free of restraints?" Kohaku desperately wanted to see this girl in action, and test morals, seeing which ever one worked. She wondered who had accomplished more for their age. Without being cocky, Kohaku agreed with her own morals. She wondered about this genin. Who was she really.