Yuuki

Jutsu Name: Myriad Snake Net Formation
Rank: B
Element: -
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: Mandara no Jin is a Ninjusu technique utilized by the Sannin Orochimaru. Using his ties to snakes, Orochimaru will release a torrent of serpents from his mouth. This wave will rise and rush towards his target. These snakes can also open their mouths to extend Kusanagi blades. A powerful enough chakra wave can stop the network and destroy the snakes. (Note: Since Yuuki does not have Kusanagi, her snakes will use Kiba instead)

Jutsu Name: Hidden Shadow Snake Hands
Rank: C
Element: -
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: Senei Jashu is a Ninjutsu technique that manifests a snake which extends from the sleeve. The ninja can extend these snakes to attack a target. Once extended the snake can bite into the target to hold and bind them.

Jutsu Name: Multiple Hidden Shadow Snake Hands
Rank: B
Element: -
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: Senei Ta Jashu is a Ninjutsu technique that manifests a torrent of snakes which erupt from the sleeve. The ninja can extend these snakes to attack a target. Once extended the snakes can wrap around and bite into the target to hold and bind them.

Jutsu Name: Water Encampment Wall
Rank: B
Element: Water
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: The user will do a string of hand seals and then proceed to blow out a jet of water from their mouth to act as a water barrier from incoming attack.

Jutsu Name: Earth Dome Prison
Rank: B
Element: Earth
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: After striking the ground with his hands, The user is able to overturn the earth and cause it to rise up around his opponents. Placing his hands against the dome he is able to suck out the chakra from the people trapped inside and bring it into his own body. At the same time The user will use his own chakra to spread throughout the dome, this allows him to repair any damage his opponents manage to inflict on the inside. The chakra is not evenly spread out though, as the chakra flows away from The user, it becomes more and more weak. Allowing the dome to be broken on the far side if hit by a hard enough force.

Jutsu Name: Earth Body
Rank: B
Element: Earth
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: After forming the needed seal, the user will harden their body with the earth element. This provides greater defense from attack and also strengthen their arm to increase their striking ability.

Jutsu Name: Bursting Water Collision Wave
Rank: B
Element: Water
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: After forming the needed seals the user will expel water from their gullet. This then expands into a large volume of water. The user can then control the water by riding atop the wave.

Jutsu Name: Vanishing Facial Copy
Rank: B
Element: -
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: After removing the face of the desire target, the user can then wear their face and clothes to impersonate them without suspicion.

Jutsu Name: Water Shark Projectile
Rank: B
Element: Water
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: The user does a string of hand seals and causes a column of water to rise and strike their target.

Jutsu Name: Journey into Black Darkness
Rank: A
Element: -
Type: Genjutsu
Description: Kokuangyou no Jutsu is a Genjutsu technique which causes the ninja's opponent to be enveloped in total darkness. While in the black void, the ninja will be unable to see any incoming attack or threat.

Jutsu Name: Temple of Nirvana
Rank: A
Element: -
Type: Genjutsu
Description: Nehan Shouja no Jutsu is a Genjutsu technique that allows the caster to place a large body of people into a unconscious state. The target can avoid the spell by forming and using the dispel skill.

Jutsu Name: Spiral Sphere
Rank: A
Element: -
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: http://leafninja.com/ninjutsu-13.php#Rasengan

Jutsu Name: Dance of the Crescent Moon
Rank: A
Element: -
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: Mikadzuki no Mai is an advanced Ninjutsu technique used by the Leaf ninja Gekkou Hayate. As the ninja charges at his opponent, he creates mutiple shadow copies to confuse his opponent. Using the confusion, the real ninja will attack from the opponent's blindside.

Jutsu Name: Grand Waterfall Technique
Rank: A
Element: Water
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: Daibakufu no Jutsu is a Ninjutsu technique utilizing the Water Element. After doing the needed hand seals a column of water will circle the ninja and then a large force of water will erupt to hit the attacker. Due to the force of the water the target will be fully enveloped by the water and at its mercy as is pulls them away.

Jutsu Name: Twin Snake Double Assassination Technique
Rank: A
Element: -
Type: Ninjutsu
Description: Souja Sousai no Jutsu is a ninjutsu technique which had been forbidden because of its dark nature. The technique involves the user forming a special hand seal with their target, this allows them to then kill themself and their target at the same time. This technique is usually used as a last resort, when the ninja absolutely needs to kill their target at all costs.

Sample from NRPG:
Youji woke up that morning with the intent of training all day that day. He stretched, shaking the morning dust out of his joints and wiped the sleep from his eyes. He dragged himself over to his bathroom and let the water run in the shower so that it could warm up. While that was happening, he turned to his sink and pulled a toothbrush from his canister. He didn’t know why he kept two toothbrushes but, he did and he thought about every time he brushed his teeth though, he left the toothbrush there. Then he hopped into the shower and bathed himself. While he did, he thought about why he was showering. I mean, he was going to have to shower again afterwards since he was going to get all sweaty and stuff. But, he showers anyway. He turned off the water and dried himself off. Then he gets dressed. Fully awake from the shower now, Youji moved into the kitchen and burned some waffles. Youji always burned the waffles. He didn’t know why this happened, he loved waffles but, he was only able to cook eggs so, an egg omelet for breakfast today. Youji bit into the montage of flavors, green bell peppers, salsa, ham, bacon, and a little spice. Youji was an egg genius. In any case, the sun was starting to rise over the horizon and it was time that he got moving. Youji placed his dishes on the pile in his sink. He was lazy about cleaning and simply bought new dishes every time he started to run low on them. Dirty Dishes aside, the rest of the single room apartment was rather clean, as though he were compensating for the dishes.
Youji walked towards the door, picking up his staff, Yakuin, along the way. He walked into the hall and met his neighbor. “Hi there Mr. Heins, how are you doing this morning?” Youji picked up his paper and handed it to him.
“Oh, I’m just fine young man. Going to train again?”
“You got me.” Youji said with a smile. “See you later, Mr. Heins!” Youji walked down the stairs and out of the building. Youji’s hand flew up above his head to shield him from the intense sunlight as his eyes got used to the light. Youji’s hand slowly moved back down to its place by his side. Youji then started to walk down the street. He was headed to the library first. It was still early, the sun only just above the horizon and he always spent his mornings researching in the library as his father had. It was strange how he had never met his father but, he felt a very strong, cosmic connection with him. He somehow knew that his father went to this very library and it helped that there were signs everywhere. Nigel had actually written notes into some of the more technical tomes where he had actually corrected the author. Even though Youji had faith in his father he just had to confirm the corrections in the books. It astounded that he was smarter than the experts who had literally written the books in their fields and Nigel, as a young, up and coming, shinobi, corrected them. He could only wonder what he was like now, probably working in some laboratory somewhere on the next big thing. Youji smiled at the thought of his father doing some real good in the world, even if it did lead to more fighting. Once a shinobi got a limb back then they just went right back out to fighting. Well, that’s what the purpose was though, right? To give them their limbs so they can continue to protect their friends and family.
Youji took a seat in the familiar cubical of the library with the stack of books he had started yesterday still there. He liked this seat simply because it had his father’s clan symbol etched into the wood. Youji would have loved to have been a part of the same clan but, he had not been so lucky. Instead he had gotten his mother’s kkg which was very strong. Youji was thankful for it. And the plasma element that had come with it was nothing to sneeze at either. Youji picked up a book off the shelf and started to read it. Tubular transport in the loop of Henle
Descending and ascending limbs differ in water permeability
The luminal cell membrane of the thick ascending limb contains
a 1-Na+, 2-Cl-, 1-K+ co-transporter that is the target for the
powerful “loop” diuretics Tubular transport in the distal nephron The luminal cell membrane of the distal convoluted tubule contains a Na+, Cl- cotransporter Late distal tubule and cortical collecting tubule Composed of intercalated cells and principal cells Principal cells reabsorb sodium and secrete potassium in response to aldosterone and other factors Water reabsorption is regulated by vasopressin to regulate the degree of urinary concentration or dilution Medullary Collecting Ducts Water eabsorption is regulated by vasopressin to regulate the degree of urinary concentration or dilution Capable of secreting hydrogen ions against a large concentration gradient Glomerulotubular balance: here do the transported fluids and solutes go? Once he was finished reading, Youji looked at the clock. It was almost noon and he was starting to get a little hungry. So, he closed the finished book and brought to the front counter. He placed it on the circulation cart to be placed back on the shelf with the other books that here already there. Youji then stepped out of the library. His hand stroked the griffon at the bottom of the stairs as he walked out onto the busy street, searching for something good to eat.

Youji found what he was looking for in the form of a hibachi grill. Youji loved hibachi grill and had always wanted to learn but, today was not that day. Today, he would simply enjoy the show then eat his fill. The chef threw rice, shrimp, onions, and various other foods through the air in a spectacular show of culinary entertainment. Once the food was all cooked, Youji mixed everything on his plate together and started to eat it with his chopsticks. The dirty rice gave him quite a challenge as it wasn’t like sticky rice where you could pick up the clumps. No, you had to masterfully scoop it with the chopsticks by holding them so close though, so far apart that the rice wouldn’t fall through very easily and would act as a sort of bed for more rice. Despite its difficulty, Youji loved dirty rice. It was simple to make though extremely delicious. All you had to do was throw together whatever left overs you might have and then cook it in the rice cooker and presto, delicious dinner is made. Youji paid for his meal and finally walked out about an hour later. It was delicious and he had eaten more than his fill. Youji took a leisurely walk in the general direction of the training grounds in order to walk off his meal and prepare his body for training.

Youji stopped at several shops along the way. He looked at jewelry, books, food, appliances, all sorts of things. He didn’t buy anything, of course, he was just browsing around to see what there was to see. Youji eventually made it to the training grounds. The first thing he was going to do was train up on Yakuin, his staff. He wanted to make sure that he could wield this weapon to its fullest potential. Youji concentrated on it for a few minutes and was able to produce a large scythe from it. After some practice, he was able to deal out a lot of damage. Youji swung the scythe around like he had been doing it for years and years and years. It was a wonder to watch this boy handle the scythe with such expertise. He thrust, parried, and decapitated invisible enemies. They had him surrounded. He kicked the first guy backwards, he knocked the guy the next to him with the back of the blade, he brought the scythe forward as the first guy was getting up and decapitated him. He sliced another one in half with the same swing and buried the blade in the side of another one. He pulled, ripping the blade out through the front of the man creating a bloody mess all over the place. That guy had enough life in him to see it pour out over the ground where he now lay, his innards spewed all over the place. Youji grew tired of the physical training with his staff and allowed the scythe to dissipate.

Youji then placed all his things on the ground and pulled a syringe out of his bag. It was time for him to join his father and obtain the Boushi that he had created. As far as Youji knew, they would be the only two in the entire world who had this non-Kkg doujutsu. Youji took the plastic covering off the needle and held it up to his head. He kneeled down and sat on the ground, recalling the intense pain his father had described when he used the serum. Youji pushed the needle into his temple. He felt the pinch that told him that his skin had broken. He felt the cold steel inch ever closer to his brain. Youji stopped the needle just short of hitting it. He then pressed on the syringe, draining it of its red liquid. Youji gently pulled the needle out and for a few moments, didn’t feel anything except for the cold liquid warming up to his body temperature. But, then he started to feel the intense pain that was described. Youji cried out for help as he clawed as his head, trying to dig the pain out of it. But it was too late, the process had been started. Youji continued to scream as the pain became ever more intense though his words had turned to slush and were now unintelligible. No one could help him. No one could touch him. His head burned with such intense pain, he thrashed about on the ground. Finally, after what had seemed like hours of agony, the pain subsided and Youji was able to sit up. He sat with his legs crossed on the ground, still holding his head as it throbbed from the pain he had just endured. Youji now knew the pain his father had gone through in order to achieve greatness.

Youji’s eyes changed colors. They had turned into a rainbow of colors. Youji looked around and could see everything as though it were moving in slow motion. He could even see what was going to happen before it happened. It was like watching someone running really fast only the after images were in front of the people. Youji concentrated more and found that he could even see everyone’s chakras systems. This would be extremely helpful when performing surgery. He also found that he could see everyone’s life force as well. Youji decided this doujutsu was going to be a work in progress as he discovered that the life force sensing ability of the Boushi did not appear to have a limit and, according to his father, he had not found there to be a limit either except, in a single case where the person was trapped in another dimension or had died. Youji concentrated on making the red phantoms that would fool even the Byakugan into thinking that they were real. He wouldn’t be able to test out the genjutsu yet, after all, he had no sparring partner but, he would soon.

Youji deactivated the Boushi and started doing some push-ups. His arms pumped up and down on the ground and He was nearing the end of his training but, he wanted to get some strength training in and done first. Youji continued to pump out the push-ups. One. Two. One. Two. he counted in his head. Youji wasn’t counting the number of push-ups, he was trying to see how long it would be before he just couldn’t do another one. The pace remained the same everyday so, it was an adequate method of measuring his progress. Though, he usually slowed doe somewhere around three hundred and fifty-seven. He would press on to get to about five hundred but, he never did make it pass five hundred and thirty-seven. Today he made it to five hundred and twenty-eight. Youji collapsed onto the ground, a rock scrapped his chin causing it to sting a little. However, he was not finished yet. Youji flipped over onto his back and continued to exercise by doing sit-ups. It had been proven that doing the smaller sit-ups where you basically lift your head off the ground was more effective in producing rock hard abs but, Youji didn’t like them. They were annoying and it never felt like he would get anywhere. He could quite literally do those wimpy sit-ups forever. It was the regular sit-ups where he felt like he was getting somewhere. They tired him out rather quickly though, he went through them faster than he went through any of his other exercises. Youji lifted his torso off the ground and met his knees with his chin. Youji was flying through the sit-ups so quickly that the dirt beneath him actually rose up and puffed out with his torso. After many many many repetitions, Youji finally collapsed back down onto the ground. Youji was starting to get extremely tired and it was getting ever closer to dinner time. Youji rolled over and lifted himself up onto his feet. He then started doing jumping jacks. It was hot out and Youji was sweating more than he usually does. Youji continued to jump up and down. Youji didn’t continue until he could no longer jump as he was going to have to walk again. Instead, he stopped early and picked up his things. He placed his shoulder bag over his shoulder and picked up his staff, Yakuin. Youji stumbled over to the edge of the training field. He was feeling rather weak from the intense work out. Though, he knew it was worth it in the end.

Youji stopped for a moment and took in the scenery. The sun beat down on him though it felt rather cool because of his workout and training session. Sweat dripped from his face as stood, watching. He saw the people go about their lives as though nothing were happening. As though, their lives weren’t constantly in danger and why should they think that? Iwagakure has never really been attacked by anyone or anything so, there was no real reason for the people to worry about there being an attack. Besides, what is there in Iwagakure that anyone could want? Well, there was the famed Mu as their Tsuchikage. I suppose it would be something to be able to say that you defeated the legendary Mu. Youji sighed as he continued to walking again. It was time for dinner. The sun was hanging just above the horizon again though, it was on the other side of the sky now from where it had come from in the morning. Youji walked into his favorite restaurant. It was an odd place for the times and consisted of food that was extremely foreign to this land. Youji walked into the multi-billion dollar establishment and ordered himself the first on the menu. A delectable sandwich starting with a slice of bread then, on top of that, three pickles, next, a choice cut of beef ground up and made flat. Then a slice of cheese, American of course. Then another slice of bread. Then some onions and ketchup. Next we have another choice cut from the cow topped with another slice of American cheese. Then we have the ultra, special secret sauce, better known as yum yum sauce. And finally the top bun. This strange collection of oddities is known in the west as a Big Mac. That’s right, Youji is in a fucking McDonald’s, what now bitch!?!? Youji picked up his tray with a large cup and carton of French fries on it, with him to a table near the window with his back to a wall where no one could sit. Youji liked to sit with his back against a wall so no one could sneak up on him. Same reason he sat near the window, so that he could keep an eye on the people outside as he also did so on the people inside. Youji decided that now would be a good time to really test out his new Boushi. Youji’s eyes blue eyes changed from blue to a lovely blend of rainbow colors that were able to perceive nearly everything at once. He could see all the people in the building, even those that were hidden behind walls or with the smoky kitchen. Youji was amazed at what his father had done. He had originally thought that his father’s notes exaggerated on some of the points such as range and sheer ability but, he found every single note he left to be true. Youji opened up the box that contained his huge sandwich. Youji wrapped his hands around the bund of the monstrosity and chomped down on the delightful cuisine. As Youji chewed the food, he decided to try out the Boushi’s genjutsu ability. He caught the eye of one of the patrons, a male. He looked like he was a writer. It helped that the man happened to be typing away whilst reading from, what looked like, notes he had written. Youji knew what any writer’s worst nightmare was and simulated the blue screen of death. The writer jumped up from his seat, screaming in terror. He mashed at every button on his computer. He mashed so many keys that all sorts of things were popping up on his screen. It got so crazy that the poor, little laptop began to smoke and spark. Then, right before everyone’s eyes, the laptop exploded. The man was hit in the throat by a piece of the mother board. His life quickly drained out of his eyes as he fell upon the table and what remained of the computer. Poor nerd. Youji thought. He felt bad but, any nerd should know that a blue screen of death is not the end of the world. The information could have been retrieved. In any case, Youji continued to eat his sandwich while continuing to cause chaos. While there was a crowd gathered around the man who had just freaked out and died, he caught the eye of a small child. Now this child saw his mother pick up his hand, and walk out into the empty street with him in tow. In reality, the boy reached up and grabbed an invisible hand and walked out into the busy street where he was trampled to death. This was not something new. Small people and children were always being trampled in the streets of Iwagakure. It wouldn’t be until a mother or a close friend found the person that it would become a big deal and even that didn’t happen very often. Most of the time a missing person’s poster would go up and that would be the end of it. Youji was quite satisfied with his new doujutsu. He munched on his fires, and stared blankly out of the window. Youji finished the rest of his drink and threw out his trash. Youji walked back out onto the busy street. The sun was half set on the horizon and it made the sky burst in a flurry of pinks and oranges. Youji took a moment to look at the beautiful scene the sky was making just for him, well, it seemed that way as he got lost in the flurry of light and color. Youji took a deep breath before embarking back to his home. He felt disgusting as he walked in the door. He started the shower and walked into his living room. He turned on the television to the Big Bang Theory. Youji liked that he laughed before the audience, understanding the jokes before Sheldon had to explain them to Penny. There was a sort of higher intelligence required to understand the jokes the first time through. Though, Youji turned it on so that there would be noise in the house. He didn’t like the silence in his own home because it made him feel like something was wrong. Youji went back to the bathroom and checked on the water. It was warm enough now so, he got in and cleaned himself. Youji then got out of the shower and enjoyed the intellectual humor of that is the Big Bang Theory. Youji liked that he didn’t have his mom hanging over his shoulder. She was busy in Youseigakure. She was the real leader of the village, the man who held the title was just a figure head, no one really looked up to him. The people answered only to two people and one of them was dead. So, Youji lived alone in Iwagakure, the home of his father and much safer than the rogue open village of Youseigakure. There wasn’t as much crime there as there was in other villages but, when there was, it was pretty violent. Youji walked over to his fridge and pulled out a bottle of vodka. Of course, he was too young to drink but, he found his way around things. Youji being a shinobi made things that much easier. It was so simple too. Always pay with cash, that was the first rule. Second, work it like you own it. Third, use the transformation technique to make yourself look like an adult. Youji laughed every time he left the liquor store because it was so easy to fool the store clerk. Civilians never were any good at reading people and so, were not exactly the best candidates to test the transformation technique on but, it was a good starting place as he was sure that kids tried to fool the guys at the liquor store every day. They at least had lie detection training, surely. Youji shrugged the thought off, it didn’t really matter to him as long as he was able to get his vodka. Youji sat back down in his chair, smiling at a picture of his mother along the way. He continued to watch the Big Bang Theory and laughed as the intellectuals interacted and performed countless, pointless experiments. He then looked out the window and saw that the sun had deserted him. It was dark and the moon was now watching. The moon casted its eerie glow on the street below and created the spooky shadows the night was known for. Shadows, they were used to instill fear and invoke curiosity in the minds of so many people. Youji stood and crossed the threshold to the window and looked out onto the street. The hookers were at the corner again. Youji sighed as he looked upon the familiar faces of the girls who were frequently in jail thanks to non-other than yours truly, one Youji Kawari.

Youji shook his head and moved over to the phone. He picked up the receiver and dialed the familiar number. Eventually the girls would get the hint and either move or stop and find themselves a more respectable job. Though, Youji knew it was a necessary part of the world’s society. If people didn’t have a way to relieve their sexual tensions then they would more than likely resort to raping or necrophilia. Youji shivered at the thought. He couldn’t understand why anyone would find a cold dead body more attractive than a warm woman. Youji shook the thought from his head as he hung up the phone. The operator knew his number and he never called about anything else. Youji finally went to bed, forgetting to put the vodka back in the fridge.