First Name: Pallas
Last Name: Fujiwara
Alias: Ghostface

Gender: M
Age: 17
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 175lbs
Birthday: 12/20
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationships: N/A

Affiliation: Tsuki
Rank: Chuunin
Element: Suiton/Raiton
Specialization: Taijutsu (Primary); Ninjutsu (Secondary); Kenjutsu (Tertiary)


Personality: Pallas is.... How can I put this? Well, he's insane. He belongs in an asylum, really. Over the years, the pressure of being the Jinchuuriki of the Seven-Tails, coupled with the hatred he has received from both other shinobi and seemingly life itself, has driven him clear off the deep end. He is the type of person that can go from innocent and normal to maniacal laughter and demented reasoning in a matter of seconds. His pale skin and dark blue hair simply work to aid his already crazy appearance. His chalky, white skin has earned him the nickname "Ghostface" amongst his peers. This name has become so popular, in fact, that his real name has long been lost in the census books.

Drug addicted and bloodthirsty, Pallas has no sense of mercy in any ounce of his body. Those who choose to confront him are quickly disposed of, usually in disturbing ways; including but not limited to: mutilation, burning the person alive, and torture. Once enraged, he is impossible to calm down. It is not uncommon for him to go on a rampage, consumed by a fiery sense of rage for days.

Naturally, Pallas is a loner. He doesn't have any friends. He doesn't have any comrades. His only friend is the white rock and the phantoms that come from it. Pallas can disappear for days due to passing out via overdose. He hasn't experienced any lasting health issues because of this, probably due to the Bijuu that resides within him.

This is what happens when individuals are left in isolation for their entire lives. When all else fails, they turn to the one thing that will always be there for them. Then they cling.... Forever.

Likes: Pallas is a fan of heavy drugs and blood, though he usually is not one to instigate. He spends most of his time in his room, talking to phantoms, until the village assigns him a mission. As a matter of fact, the only thing he takes orders from is the village. He has been trained to do this, like a dog, if you will.

Dislikes: Let's set the record straight.... Pallas does not hate interaction with other human beings. He just has no idea how to communicate with them. Ever since he was born he has been forced into isolation. It is a tremendous feat in itself that he has been able to manipulate spoken and written language.

Motivation: Pallas' only motivation is to survive, with or without friends. He just wants to live another day, every day, surrounded by his cocaine and phantom-pals.

Fears: Fear has long been cleansed from his body by the village. The only thing that terrifies Pallas is the inability to obtain his drug.



Bijuu Name: Nanabi no Genbu

Bijuu Ability: An innate ability of the Nanabi jinchuuriki is the ability to swim twice as fast as any ninja should be able to, and water jutsu come naturally to the jinchuuriki (E-rank jutsu have D-rank damage, though D-rank also have D-rank damage). At the chakra cloak level, the jinchuuriki can tap into the Nanabi's wisdom more easily, allowing them insight during a fight and increasing the power of water jutsu (D-rank to C-rank).

At first tail, the jinchuuriki can easily breathe underwater, making it impossible to drown the jinchuuriki.

At second tail, the chakra cloak becomes more dense, and the jinchuuriki can tap into the Nanabi's knowledge even more (allows knowledge of [but not use of] D-rank canon jutsu, including clan jutsu).

At third tail, the skin on the back of the jinchuuriki becomes hardened, allowing the jinchuuriki to block D-rank taijutsu moves, but also making the user 3/4 as fast.

At fourth tail, the skin becomes leathery, the user can tap into the Nanabi's knowledge more easily (allows knowledge of [but not use of] C-rank canon jutsu, including clan jutsu), and the skin on their back becomes harder and thicker (blocks C-rank taijutsu moves and D-rank weaponry/kenjutsu, 50% speed).

At fifth tail, the user gains more knowledge from the Nanabi (B-rank canon jutsu), the skin at their back actually becomes a shell (blocks B-rank taijutsu and C-rank weaponry/kenjutsu, 50% speed), and the water jutsu used are more potent (C-rank are now B-rank in power).

At sixth tail, the jinchuuriki's shell becomes large enough that they can pull their bodies inside, protecting them from A-rank taijutsu and weaponry, but decreasing their speed to 25%, except in water. Their lips also become beak-like and hard as stone, allowing them to bite and tear off limbs. They also gain knowledge of A-rank canon jutsu, and B-rank water jutsu become A-rank in power.

At seventh tail, they become the Nanabi himself, their shell now able to withstand S-rank taijutsu and weaponry techniques, and gaining all knowledge of the Nanabi. A-rank Suiton jutsu are now S-rank in power, and the Nanabi can now stomp hard enough on the ground to cause earthquakes large enough to make opponents lose their footing.

Bijuu Personality: The Nanabi is very old, but very wise. Genbu focuses mainly on defense, but has been known to penetrate armor when it decides to attack. It's favorite method of fighting is to wear down the stamina of the opponent until they can easily be destroyed with one move. The Nanabi loves to reminisce about days long past, much like an elderly man, and often speaks to other bijuu or its host with a great amount of wisdom. Genbu enjoys reciting poetry and haikus, and normally requests an audience whenever he thinks up something he thinks is good. The Nanabi is actually one of the easiest to gain control of, but is often one of the more difficult to find, as he resides in his shell most of the time, and appears to be a floating island that moves about with a will of its own.

The Nanabi almost seems to be extremely docile, but can become very violent, especially if he hears poetry that is poorly written or someone harshly criticizes its own poetry. When the Nanabi becomes angry, he will normally hide in his shell, pretend to calm down, and then attack when the opponent is not expecting it. The Nanabi holds a great deal of knowledge, and knows a great deal of old jutsu (canon jutsu only, along with canon clan jutsu).


History: Since his conception the village had decided that the would-be child named Pallas would be the host of the Seven-Tails Bijuu. His life had been long predestined before his birth. Though his parents were against it, they were quickly disposed of after Pallas' death. His cries on the day of his birth were drowned out by the shriek of pain as his mother and father were murdered by village shinobi. It is no secret why Pallas has turned out the way he has. The village had made him this way...

Pallas was your ol', regular baby -- well, there was one tiny difference. The soul and chakra of the Seven-Tails had been laid to rest within him. Other than that, there was no difference. He was put in a daycare just like any other baby.... For awhile, that is. It wouldn't be long before a baby had been destroyed by the hands of a then one-year old Pallas. It wasn't his own doing. He had been influenced by the evil demon that resided within him. He was supposed to be the host, but it seemed that it was Pallas that was a slave to the Bijuu.

Forced into isolation after the baby-murdering incident, Pallas was watched 24/7. Every action of his was monitored and recorded. He spoke to no one for seven years. Seven years, he sat alone in a confined space. Seven years, he cried, screamed, and clawed the concrete walls that acted as the foundation of his home. Eventually, the village would release Pallas and enter him in the Shinobi Academy.

The Academy was a living hell for Pallas. He had no friends. Shit, he barely knew how to speak. Still, he learned quickly and grasped things at an alarming rate. It was after his graduation from the Academy that the village had initiated their true plan for Pallas. He would be groomed into a killing machine, a weapon of mass destruction used to carry out orders laid out to him by the village.

He trained for a solid five years under the tutoring of the village's finest shinobi. They taught him the art of ninjutsu, kenjutsu, taijutsu techniques, and most importantly, they taught him how to control and manipulate the beast within him. Sadly, it was far too late to save Pallas' sanity. That had long been lost inside the walls of his concrete home. Rumors say that echoes of screams can still be heard within the grey box of torture.

Pallas' lack of sanity and neglect by the people of the world led to him turning to drug abuse to cope with his loneliness. His inner struggles that he faces everyday are momentarily silenced by the howling phantoms he sees after the use of his drug. To this day, these are the only "friends" Pallas has ever made. They don't even really exist, but they are real enough for him. They understand him more than those of the real world.

Pallas has long been contemplating suicide. He has come to the conclusion that it would be best if he saved that decision for when he was of no longer use by the village. And so, he continues to carry out missions and fight his inner demon, both emotional and metaphysical.


RP Sample: Tsk, tsk, tsk. There was blood everywhere. The trees, the ground, even Pallas' clothes! What was he supposed to do now? He had already asked the village for a change of clothes after the last..... incident. Whatever, the mission was complete. The infiltrating forces that had been sent to gather intelligence on Tsuki had been quickly, albeit messily, disposed of. All he had to do was hide the evidence! Pallas quickly strung together a couple of handseals before letting out a large, scorching hot stream of fire. In a matter of minutes, the identities of the fallen had been rid of. They were completely unrecognizable now. The only thing left behind were their soot-covered headbands, which Pallas collected as proof of the mission's completion.

Pallas walked home slowly, humming a joyous, yet somewhat mortifying tune along the way. This mission proved to be just another day at the office for him. It was a little messier than originally expected, but at least the blood tasted decent this time. It didn't leave a tangy taste in his mouth as the blood of his enemies had sprayed into his laughing, open mouth.

"Aww, man! Am I lost again?" Pallas looked around closely, trying to find his path back home. "Well, no use!"

It takes thousands of years to build a forest, but only a few minutes to burn it all to the ground. Well, the thousand-year forest that hid Pallas' path back to the village was now gone. The only evidence of its existence were the ashes left behind. "Ah, there it is!" Whistling loudly, Pallas walked through the now empty forest to his empty home.

Just another day in the office.



Source: Persona 3

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Wait, nevermind. Nagato Hyuuga beat you to the rank of Spec. Jounin so you may have to be chuunin instead of Spec. Jounin. Sorry.

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8 tails is already reserved by someone.

By whom? It doesn't say anything in the database.

By Zehl.

^^ Alright. Changed it to 7Tails. Will finish editing the rest of the profile.

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