Training Reductions: A player may decrease the amount of words required to learn a certain field of technique by 50% in exchange for increasing the word count required for another field of technique by 100%. The player MUST possess the skill/element that the drawback is affecting.
Ranton technique word count decreased by 50%.
Rainton technique word count is doubled up by 100%.
Kanye Inuzuma the oldest twin out of the two siblings, born to a mother as sweet as horny, and a father as tough as nails. Kanye had watched his father forge weapons since birth, it started with carrying the stock to the shop, then observing his father hit the iron into shape. Once Kanye had a good enough knowledge, he would assist by handing his father the appropriate tools when needed. The young Inuzuma boy had always liked swords, he liked walking around the workshop with a sword in a scabbard, pacing up and down, pretending he was on patrol.
His father a prideful man, liked what he saw, he saw potential in his son thus pushing him to be a Shinobi at the young age of 7. It was rumoured that he once threw his son down a hole containing a bear, and the only weapon the boy had was blunt tanto, of course his father had his quiver ready if anything went horribly wrong.
Kanye studied side by side with his sister in the academy, the two sibling helping each other get by easily. As the older sibling Kanye felt he had to protect his sister, therefore he was seen by her side and with nobody else out on streets and during the academy.
He's silent individual who has no trust for anyone but his sister. People have described him as calm and relaxed, yet slow, and that's just how he likes it, slow and steady, he see's no point in rushing. He has a habit of leaving things half done, if it wasn't for his father and pessimistic sister Kanye wouldn't get half things he got done finished, always pushing him, always scolding him. However once it comes to trust, love and loyalty, Kanye shines, he has the feeling to protect you once he sees you as his family, he will lay his life down on the line.
"So Kanye, you finally graduated, you are now a Genin, do you know what this means? The chunnin teacher said, updating the young boys documents. Only are partial part of the mans words reached Kanye, it was enough to piece together what the man meant, he starred silently out the window of from what would be his old former classroom 7b. The room was so silent that the sound of the Chunnins brushstrokes echoed. "More responsibility," the boy would simply reply. His now former teacher shot him a look, that demanded more from his response. His gaze met the young lads, prompting him add more. "From the citizens of the village." He finished. The Chunnin slowly nodded in agreement, not entirely disappointed in the Genin's response. "Soon you will be onto much more hopefully, maybe even become a Chunnin like myself. Now then, are you ready to take your picture?" Kanye gave a single nodded, starring at the camera. The camera flashed caused the Genin to blink. "Shi-ugar... We can take another if you wish." Kanye took a quick glance at the photo, one of his eyes were closed, and he had forgot to remove the bandage he acquired while sparring with his sister Amika. "It's fine." Kanye gave his signature, then shook his former mentors hand, before making his way to the door. "Kanye", the chunnin called. "Some advice before you venture off into the real world. Cherish.. Cherish the moments you receive as a Genin, because the journey will only get harder, and when it does, don't give up, it has been a pleasure teaching you and your sister. However Kanye, I can't help but notice that you two are inseparable, which is why I'm going to tell you now... Don't expect to be on the same squad as your sister, there is a chance you her and yourself might not be together, so learn to trust others." Kanye eyes shifted to the side, the thought of not being put on the same squad as his sisters, slightly moved him, he didn't want to leave her in anyone else's care, regardless if she could care for herself, he needed her, and he believed she needed him. Worry stirred up inside him, but he managed to hide it and cover it over with a sincere goodbye to his former sensei. "Thank you for everything sensei, keep in good health."He would say, before leaving the classroom.
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