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Name: Ryo Kouu
Rank: Master Quincy
Age: 19
Appearance: Umm... Avatar!?
Gender: Male
Personality: He has rather friendly and warm personality. His also really carefree and has huge appetite. He is caring and generally good hearted. However, he is not naive and understands most situations more than he shows. Ryo is rather good in remaining calm during life-or-death struggles. In addition, he is a rapid learner and understands a situation better than most of people.
He can be serious if the time needs and carry on missions with out hesitations. He also loves carnations and enjoys full moon as well sun sets. His traits are that he always drinks soda, he doesn't like grown up cats and things he really dislike are sky without clouds, because he's favorite weather is raining one and he really dislikes if there is no sun in the sky. He really likes soda as mentioned before and Ryo likes too look the clouds, if it's not rainy.
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Hair Color: Green
Likes: Loves Fanta, Carnations, Full moon, Sun sets, Rainy weather
Dislikes: Grown up cats, Sky without clouds
Crushes: none
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Specialties: Undesrtanding situations better than most of the people
History:
Ryo Kouu was born in a poor family in a little village near a big river. He only had his mother and two little brothers. His mother held an uncurable disease and the doctors said that she only had four, if lucky five years to live. Ryo made up his mind to help his mom as much as he could and take care of his brothers. It was rather hard for a young boy without any income or education. Ryo started to see spirits a year after the doctors said his mom was ill. He himself didn't know that he was talking to spirits, thats why people went to his mom and told her that Ryo could be a little bit twisted in mind.
Now another problem was added, his mother started to suspect mental unbalance in Ryo. When she asked about it from Ryo he was confused, he had no idea what his mom is talking about. The villagers and eventually even his mom started to act like Ryo was somekind of lunatic and they started to pick on him and give him names. He was mostly angry because of his mother who he had been taking care for three years now. And that how she thanked him, his own son.
After one weekend he finally had had it with these people. He packed his stuff into one medium sized, leather pack bag and sneaked out of the window. He couldn't care less what would happen with his family now or with the villagers, all of them had already throwed Ryo out of their hearts. He started walking down a little forrest path. After two days of walkind he was attacked by a hollow. He thought that he was hallucinating, but still to be on the safe side he started to run away from the beast. The hollow scared him almost to death when he suddenly jumped in front of Ryo. The hollow jumped on Ryo and started to bite him, but someone shot an arrow thorugh the beast. Later he learned that someone was a quincy and that he has a natural talent to become a quincy.
The man who saved him was a Quincy Master and accepted Ryo as his student. He started to train under that man. At the beginning the training was harsh and Ryo collapsed in middle of practice. Every time he woke up he was exactly where he had collapsed, but his master had returned to the cottage. Ryo started to dislike the mans ways of training, but after year or two had passed he understood why his master had trained him like this. To show his spirit and gratitude to the old man he often went out to train by himself.
He was really glad to choose this way. He couldn't really imagine any other way of living anymore. When he turned eighteen he had almost mastered everything that his quiny master had teached him. When he turned nineteen he had really mastered his powers and now he was eager to go and explore the great world. But the master was strongly against it. He gave Ryo one last mission. To seek out other Quincys and to keep away from shinigamis. He had no idea why the old man was so strongly against it, but he promised to do as his masterd asked him to.
Picture of Character:- Spoiler:
Sample Chapter:When Ryohei reached the village, he realized he had forgotten to learn another high rank jutsu that he had in mind learning. He stopped for a minute and sat down, since he was so close to the fence he let his back touch the fence and had a little rest while thinking. After a few minute rest he stood up and made up his mind. He first went to his house to fill up the water bottle. Then he went to his closet to get the lighting jutsu scroll, he already had the wind style jutsu scroll, he also took dozen training dummies with him. He had a really good idea to with stand the battles ahead. He placed the dummies next to his door, he still had something to do in city. He locked his door and walked in the town, until he reached the ramen shop, he had on delicious ramen. With his stomach full it was now time to start training, he walked calmly back to his apartment and took the training dummies, with that done he tied the dummies together and lifted dummies to his shoulder and started to walk out of the city.
He walked until he reached the gates, politely said Good bye! To the guards and jumped to the nearest branch and started to jump from branch to branch. Today there was a high moisture in the air so the mosquitoes were quite active today. He made a light six meters away from him self so the mosquitoes went for the light and he was unharmed by any kind of bites or diseases. The training grounds were at sight and he slowed down a little, the sun at the training grounds was as unfriendly to every thing like always.
Takeshi reached the training grounds and walked to his tree. The signs of previous training were still there, like a shattered rock and burning marks and so on. He placed his jacket on the branch and placed both of his scrolls under that branch. Ryo placed all the dummies in the ground with two meter gaps. He took out his leather gloves from bag and calmly walked to the wind style jutsu scroll. He went out to the sun and unsealed the scroll so it rolled open. It took him a while to find that jutsu, because the high rank jutsus are at the end of the scroll.
As he found the jutsu he took some moments to learn the basics of this jutsu. He clearly understood the basics of this jutsu. He stepped few steps away from the scroll and faced the other way. He started to inhale the air and concentrated his chakra to his stomach. The stomach went bigger than Ryo had seen before, he hitted his stomach weak and when he released the air, the recoil was so big that Ryo flew over the jutsu scroll. He stood up and cleaned him self from dust. He tried again, first he inhaled and concentrated the chackra he hitted his stomach stronger than before. Then he blew and this time the Air bullet came out. It created a small blast and Ryo slided back few feet.
Ryo wasn’t disappointed at all and said: “Now I’ve got it. I know what I did wrong. “ He made a clear place to stand and started to inhale again. This time he concentrated the chackra at other points besides his stomach too and he hitted his stomach, not too strong but strong enough. The blast that came out was huge. It made a long and deep line in the sand. He was happy about his progress and wondered if there was a possibility to make even stronger and bigger blast. He sat down started to meditate. He thought of various possibilities how he could create a stronger blast, maybe even more than one blast, maybe like two blast in a row. He had to meditate only for a minute, because he got to the conclusion fast enough, it wasn’t so hard topic to think about. He inhaled again and concentrated his chackra. This time he hitted his stomach stronger and even bigger blast came out, creating even bigger line with deeper edge.
This whole jutsu made his stomach ache and he fell to his knees, he quickly stood up and he wasn’t concerned about it at all. He was only wondering how to make even bigger blast. He tried this combination over and over again, for dozens of times when he felt that the blast depends on the strength he puts on his hit against his stomach. He started to test that theory and after he had done it for ten times or so, he then was sure that he was right.
He inhaled the same amount of air, but he concentrated more chackra this time. He hitted his stomach really hard, twice and two blast came out. One and then half second later another blast. Both of the blasts were stronger than the solo blasts and he slided back couple of feet. He knew that he had learned something that he could use, really well in battle. He thought what would happen if he would use the jutsu while he was in air. He jumped up high and did the jutsu, he flew back twenty meters, but the blast was still as strong as ever. For now the minus was that he had to have a clear place to stand while using this jutsu or he’d create a big blast on opponents’ direction and he himself would fly in opposite direction with great speed. There was nothing he could do for that problem, so he went under the tree and napped. While he was sleeping he had a dream about a jutsu that would certainly increase the offensive attributes of weapon a lot. It was created by using the chackra flow and concentrating wind style chackra in the weapon. He also dreamed about how it would improve the battle conditions.