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Name: Kyria Race: Large human | Organisation: Pirate
Age: Mid 20’s | Height: 11 ft
Alias: "Crimson Blade"
Bounty: 300 000 000
Age: Mid 20’s | Height: 11 ft
Alias: "Crimson Blade"
Bounty: 300 000 000
Incredibly intense light stung the eyes of the baby as he, for the first time, met the outside world. "It's a boy!" Finally, someone cried out, hands lifted the baby, and his mother held him to her chest. However, her loving embrace didn't stop him from crying and screaming. "That kid's got some strong pipes on him," someone said. "Oh, hush" came from the newly anointed mother holding the baby. "He's my precious treasure."
The 7-year-old boy ran and laughed, the sun in his eyes and the wind in his hair. Not a care in the world existed in him. Other kids ran after him, sticks in their hands acting as swords. "I've got you now, you Marine!" one kid shouted. "he's too fast," said another. They had been at this for hours. The other kids mostly wanted to be pirates, but the kid who ran so fast wanted to be a marine. "Kyria! Come home, food is ready" The kid dressed as a marine looked at the disappointed faces of the others, but he knew, same as them, that he would come home when told to do so.
It was his favorite, spaghetti with sausage and meatballs. Kyria devoured it like an animal that hadn't eaten for days, he had eaten both breakfast and supper, but it made no difference to his appetite. His mother was looking at him with a loving though slightly exasperated expression, "I'm glad you like it, but can't you at least take the time to taste it?". The boy looked up, a spaghetti dangling from his upper lip, "but I am tasting it, mother, I swear" "It's so good I just can't stop myself."
His mother chuckled loudly, her smile beaming at him: "Well, alright then, but don't choke, I swear you've gotten your father's appetite, though I managed to reign him in, with you, however? I've got no chance, haha." Kyria smirked at that, but he also felt incredible happiness from hearing his mother's laugh. "When is dad coming home? He would buy me a Marine jacket that would fit me." The woman raised her left eyebrow looking at her content and spoiled son: "Is he now? "Those are expensive, and yes, I know he can afford it, he managed to sell quite a bit of silk this year, so it shouldn't be a problem, but Kyria? Why this focus on being a marine?" The boy swallowed another mouthful of spaghetti, the sauce dripping from his cheek: "Because marines are strong, and I want to be strong, so I can protect you when dad is traveling." Saying this, the boy grinned.
The mother's heart melted, and she walked up to the chair Kyria was sitting on and grabbed him in a long hug. "Oh, you're my sweet little treasure." The child returned the hug, smug that he had managed to make his mother even happier, "Yes, yes I am."
"You're accused of aiding pirates, giving them food, water, and clothes on their back. Enabling them to be far bolder in their tyranny of the masses since they always knew they had somewhere to get fresh supplies. So what is your defense?"
"Your honor, the only thing I can plead is that I did what I had to do to keep my family alive. I am but one man, and I did not have the strength to defy them; look behind me. My son is only 13 years old, and he's barely started his life; how could I let the pirates snuff it out? So I had to comply."
After his last statement, The boy sobbed silently. Kyria was crying because he hadn't known about his father's hardships. He'd had no clue, and now, his father was standing there, surrounded by people that to Kyria looked more like vultures. His father was a sorry sight; he had been beaten black and blue. By who, Kyria didn't know and didn't want to guess.
"That matters not in the slightest in the eyes of the law, criminal." "You broke the law and will have to pay! Therefore, I sentence you to 8 years in Impel Down!"
The crowd gasped, the boy shouted, "No!!!" this only earned him a smack on his head from a marine officer standing behind him. His mother said nothing, she was beyond grief, and she knew that if she made a fuss now, her son would be left alone.
Kyria could only watch his father being led away.
Kyria could hear an officer whisper to the judge: "8 years in Impel Down for being forced at knifepoint to give supplies to some lowly pirates, sir?" The judge looked annoyed and attempted to whisper, though Kyria heard him perfectly fine. "It's harsh, but I've heard Admiral Akainu is not far from here, and perhaps he will favor me and give me a position of power somewhere off this goddamn island."
Kyria felt sick as marines dragged him outside, cursing them all as cowards in his heart.
His mother grabbed his hand, more for her comfort than for his perhaps, but Kyria didn't know. "Your father will make it out of this alive. We still have money and will be fine". "Stay strong"
His mother's words had always brought him comfort. Now it only made his heart colder.
Five years passed, it was a miserable experience for the mother and son. Kyria, now 17, was hungry and struggling. He had little to no friends because the only friends that wanted anything to do with him were the type of people Kyria avoided, like the plague. Yet, he hadn't broken; he hadn't given up. He hadn't turned to crime; even as his mother got poorer and had to take increasingly more demanding jobs, he just put his head down, gritted his teeth, and did as much as he possibly could to contribute to the finances.
A scream ripped the silence asunder. "Mother!" Kyria ran for all he was worth through the streets, his shoes almost falling off. He fell and cut his left leg on a rock, but that didn't matter, and onward he went.
He ran around a corner, and there, in the middle of the road, lay his mother, her back stained red with blood. Kyria almost fainted on the spot; above his mother stood a weirdly dressed man with a glass bowl over his head. In his hand was a nasty whip, which he lifted again and struck down, Kyria's mother screamed, and Kyria himself howled with rage: "stop it!!!"
His mother's eyes snapped open and looked at him sharply but tinged with indescribable fear: "stay away, Kyria!" "Leave!" The man looked up at Kyria, sizing him up, and laughed, "hyojojojo" "You're a big boy, aren't you?" "Talk sense into your foolish mother and tell her to become my concubine hyojojojo." Kyria didn't understand anything. Onlookers were already gathering, and shouts of "Tenryuubito!"
Kyria felt faint of breath, he knew of the Tenryuubito, and he understood how dire the situation had just become. He knew he had to be as polite as possible: "Sir, my mother might seem alone right now, but she is married." "Would you show mercy and let us leave?" The tyrant looked at Kyria with joy in his eyes, and it looked sick. "Hyojojojo, but your mother isn't married; why are you lying?" "Do you want to die?" Hearing Kyria's mother cried out: "Lord have mercy, I am married, my husband might be in jail, but we will be reunited" "Hyojojojo, but you're not married, a marriage lasts until death does you part." "So I had your husband killed, you are with this a free lady, now become my concubine hyojojojo!!"
The woman broke down sobbing. Kyria just lost it: "I'll KILLL YOU!!" "Kyria, don't do it!!" His mother's plea never reached Kyria; he ran forward. He'd always been faster than most; that had never changed. The Tenryuubito tried swinging the whip against him, but to no avail, Kyria's fist smashed into the man's glass bowl and shattered it. The onlookers gaped in horror. Kyria threw the Tenryuubito on the ground and just continued to hit again and again. Blood was now covering him, but before he could throw the final blow, his mother threw herself at him, forcing him to stop.
Before Kyria could say something, he and his mother were grabbed by strong hands and quickly whisked away. The surrounding city flew by while Kyria was starting to feel sick. Finally, he was thrown down on the ground just as the bile began to creep up his throat.
"That was admirable but incredibly foolish; thankfully, your mother stopped you from killing the man, alive he might vent his wrath here, but dead, and the whole World government would have burned this place to ash."
Kyria didn't even know what to say, and he was shaking from head to foot. His mother had passed out. "What am I supposed to do now?" The man took pity on him, and kindness filled his eyes as he answered: "You can't stay here, nor can your mother. I have friends in this town that will take her to a new place". "After today, the Celestial Dragon won't remember her, he will remember you, and you, my boy, must come with me to a revolutionary stronghold."
"I will try my most damn to make you prepared to go up against your foe, and when I'm not skilled enough,h others will take over."
All Kyria managed to do was nod, and that was enough; his journey was now starting.
Back in the city, members of the revolutionaries had already started to explain to the citizens that they had to leave secretly, nobody wanted to, but they knew they had to.
A few years passed as the revolutionaries tried to instill a righteous heart into the boy, but Kyria's heart was full of wrath and bitterness. He'd had people that cared for him among some revolutionaries, trainees mostly. Sadly after a few years, he chose to leave. He told his superior: "As I am now, I'm of no use to your cause. Pirates got my father in trouble, but the judge and marines were the ones that sent him to Impel Down like he was a hardened criminal".
"I'll travel the seas as a pirate, and I hope you trust me never to betray you."
His superior let out a deep sigh before he said: "It might not be my decision to make, but I'll let you go" "If you ever feel yourself finding peace of mind. I'd love to have you come back.
Kyria didn't say anything to that, just bowed deeply, turned around, and left.
He might be his mother's treasure, but he would be his enemies' curse.
The 7-year-old boy ran and laughed, the sun in his eyes and the wind in his hair. Not a care in the world existed in him. Other kids ran after him, sticks in their hands acting as swords. "I've got you now, you Marine!" one kid shouted. "he's too fast," said another. They had been at this for hours. The other kids mostly wanted to be pirates, but the kid who ran so fast wanted to be a marine. "Kyria! Come home, food is ready" The kid dressed as a marine looked at the disappointed faces of the others, but he knew, same as them, that he would come home when told to do so.
It was his favorite, spaghetti with sausage and meatballs. Kyria devoured it like an animal that hadn't eaten for days, he had eaten both breakfast and supper, but it made no difference to his appetite. His mother was looking at him with a loving though slightly exasperated expression, "I'm glad you like it, but can't you at least take the time to taste it?". The boy looked up, a spaghetti dangling from his upper lip, "but I am tasting it, mother, I swear" "It's so good I just can't stop myself."
His mother chuckled loudly, her smile beaming at him: "Well, alright then, but don't choke, I swear you've gotten your father's appetite, though I managed to reign him in, with you, however? I've got no chance, haha." Kyria smirked at that, but he also felt incredible happiness from hearing his mother's laugh. "When is dad coming home? He would buy me a Marine jacket that would fit me." The woman raised her left eyebrow looking at her content and spoiled son: "Is he now? "Those are expensive, and yes, I know he can afford it, he managed to sell quite a bit of silk this year, so it shouldn't be a problem, but Kyria? Why this focus on being a marine?" The boy swallowed another mouthful of spaghetti, the sauce dripping from his cheek: "Because marines are strong, and I want to be strong, so I can protect you when dad is traveling." Saying this, the boy grinned.
The mother's heart melted, and she walked up to the chair Kyria was sitting on and grabbed him in a long hug. "Oh, you're my sweet little treasure." The child returned the hug, smug that he had managed to make his mother even happier, "Yes, yes I am."
"You're accused of aiding pirates, giving them food, water, and clothes on their back. Enabling them to be far bolder in their tyranny of the masses since they always knew they had somewhere to get fresh supplies. So what is your defense?"
"Your honor, the only thing I can plead is that I did what I had to do to keep my family alive. I am but one man, and I did not have the strength to defy them; look behind me. My son is only 13 years old, and he's barely started his life; how could I let the pirates snuff it out? So I had to comply."
After his last statement, The boy sobbed silently. Kyria was crying because he hadn't known about his father's hardships. He'd had no clue, and now, his father was standing there, surrounded by people that to Kyria looked more like vultures. His father was a sorry sight; he had been beaten black and blue. By who, Kyria didn't know and didn't want to guess.
"That matters not in the slightest in the eyes of the law, criminal." "You broke the law and will have to pay! Therefore, I sentence you to 8 years in Impel Down!"
The crowd gasped, the boy shouted, "No!!!" this only earned him a smack on his head from a marine officer standing behind him. His mother said nothing, she was beyond grief, and she knew that if she made a fuss now, her son would be left alone.
Kyria could only watch his father being led away.
Kyria could hear an officer whisper to the judge: "8 years in Impel Down for being forced at knifepoint to give supplies to some lowly pirates, sir?" The judge looked annoyed and attempted to whisper, though Kyria heard him perfectly fine. "It's harsh, but I've heard Admiral Akainu is not far from here, and perhaps he will favor me and give me a position of power somewhere off this goddamn island."
Kyria felt sick as marines dragged him outside, cursing them all as cowards in his heart.
His mother grabbed his hand, more for her comfort than for his perhaps, but Kyria didn't know. "Your father will make it out of this alive. We still have money and will be fine". "Stay strong"
His mother's words had always brought him comfort. Now it only made his heart colder.
Five years passed, it was a miserable experience for the mother and son. Kyria, now 17, was hungry and struggling. He had little to no friends because the only friends that wanted anything to do with him were the type of people Kyria avoided, like the plague. Yet, he hadn't broken; he hadn't given up. He hadn't turned to crime; even as his mother got poorer and had to take increasingly more demanding jobs, he just put his head down, gritted his teeth, and did as much as he possibly could to contribute to the finances.
A scream ripped the silence asunder. "Mother!" Kyria ran for all he was worth through the streets, his shoes almost falling off. He fell and cut his left leg on a rock, but that didn't matter, and onward he went.
He ran around a corner, and there, in the middle of the road, lay his mother, her back stained red with blood. Kyria almost fainted on the spot; above his mother stood a weirdly dressed man with a glass bowl over his head. In his hand was a nasty whip, which he lifted again and struck down, Kyria's mother screamed, and Kyria himself howled with rage: "stop it!!!"
His mother's eyes snapped open and looked at him sharply but tinged with indescribable fear: "stay away, Kyria!" "Leave!" The man looked up at Kyria, sizing him up, and laughed, "hyojojojo" "You're a big boy, aren't you?" "Talk sense into your foolish mother and tell her to become my concubine hyojojojo." Kyria didn't understand anything. Onlookers were already gathering, and shouts of "Tenryuubito!"
Kyria felt faint of breath, he knew of the Tenryuubito, and he understood how dire the situation had just become. He knew he had to be as polite as possible: "Sir, my mother might seem alone right now, but she is married." "Would you show mercy and let us leave?" The tyrant looked at Kyria with joy in his eyes, and it looked sick. "Hyojojojo, but your mother isn't married; why are you lying?" "Do you want to die?" Hearing Kyria's mother cried out: "Lord have mercy, I am married, my husband might be in jail, but we will be reunited" "Hyojojojo, but you're not married, a marriage lasts until death does you part." "So I had your husband killed, you are with this a free lady, now become my concubine hyojojojo!!"
The woman broke down sobbing. Kyria just lost it: "I'll KILLL YOU!!" "Kyria, don't do it!!" His mother's plea never reached Kyria; he ran forward. He'd always been faster than most; that had never changed. The Tenryuubito tried swinging the whip against him, but to no avail, Kyria's fist smashed into the man's glass bowl and shattered it. The onlookers gaped in horror. Kyria threw the Tenryuubito on the ground and just continued to hit again and again. Blood was now covering him, but before he could throw the final blow, his mother threw herself at him, forcing him to stop.
Before Kyria could say something, he and his mother were grabbed by strong hands and quickly whisked away. The surrounding city flew by while Kyria was starting to feel sick. Finally, he was thrown down on the ground just as the bile began to creep up his throat.
"That was admirable but incredibly foolish; thankfully, your mother stopped you from killing the man, alive he might vent his wrath here, but dead, and the whole World government would have burned this place to ash."
Kyria didn't even know what to say, and he was shaking from head to foot. His mother had passed out. "What am I supposed to do now?" The man took pity on him, and kindness filled his eyes as he answered: "You can't stay here, nor can your mother. I have friends in this town that will take her to a new place". "After today, the Celestial Dragon won't remember her, he will remember you, and you, my boy, must come with me to a revolutionary stronghold."
"I will try my most damn to make you prepared to go up against your foe, and when I'm not skilled enough,h others will take over."
All Kyria managed to do was nod, and that was enough; his journey was now starting.
Back in the city, members of the revolutionaries had already started to explain to the citizens that they had to leave secretly, nobody wanted to, but they knew they had to.
A few years passed as the revolutionaries tried to instill a righteous heart into the boy, but Kyria's heart was full of wrath and bitterness. He'd had people that cared for him among some revolutionaries, trainees mostly. Sadly after a few years, he chose to leave. He told his superior: "As I am now, I'm of no use to your cause. Pirates got my father in trouble, but the judge and marines were the ones that sent him to Impel Down like he was a hardened criminal".
"I'll travel the seas as a pirate, and I hope you trust me never to betray you."
His superior let out a deep sigh before he said: "It might not be my decision to make, but I'll let you go" "If you ever feel yourself finding peace of mind. I'd love to have you come back.
Kyria didn't say anything to that, just bowed deeply, turned around, and left.
He might be his mother's treasure, but he would be his enemies' curse.
There will be a change here since I imported my character from another RP. His backstory is the same, but this is not his world, and the change in universes has affected his memory. The events of this world have bent his role into another shape. False memories of him being part of the Spada pirates have pushed their way into his head. He currently does not remember who he is. This RP is his journey to rediscover himself. The only thing that has not changed is his desire to kill every Celestial Dragon, but he no longer remembers why.
His personality as a child was happy-go-lucky. Tragedy and grief made him more challenging as he got older. However, he can still be kind, even if he's not righteous like the Revolutionaries. At the beginning of his journey, the only thing he truly desires is to vent his anger.
The problem with Kyria, with me. Was there something slightly wrong with me since my father had been arrested all those years back? The encounter with the Celestial Dragon, and the knowledge that my father was dead, had increased that wrongness. It had put a scar on my soul that never really got looked after. And with the war in the Bloody Forrest. Natural cracks had started to appear in his psyche. And with every swing of my sword, every life I've taken. Slowly, oh so slowly, but surely. Parts of my humanity were decaying.
The problem with Kyria, with me. Was there something slightly wrong with me since my father had been arrested all those years back? The encounter with the Celestial Dragon, and the knowledge that my father was dead, had increased that wrongness. It had put a scar on my soul that never really got looked after. And with the war in the Bloody Forrest. Natural cracks had started to appear in his psyche. And with every swing of my sword, every life I've taken. Slowly, oh so slowly, but surely. Parts of my humanity were decaying.
Here, these were created some time ago by Oreki (Noctis)
-Sonic Leap: is a charge-type Sword Skill that consists of a single top to bottom vertical slash, similar to the 1-hit skill «Vertical»; however, «Sonic Leap» allows the user to charge from over twice the distance in an instant. The skill is also similar to «Rage Spike,» except that this skill's range is shorter, and its trajectory can be aimed at the sky. The skill is activated by raising the sword high up, usually atop one's shoulder. (Requires 61 Strength, 61 mastery, and 61 movement speed) - DPR: B
-Snake Bite: consists of two hits, one from left to right, immediately followed by a second hit from right to left. Due to the speed of the Sword Skill, the two hits appear as if done with two swords instead of just one, and only one sound of impact is released with the skill. This skill is activated by positioning oneself in a way that it looks like one is putting the sword at the left side of one's waist. (Requires 61 movement speed, 81 strength, and 81 mastery) - DPR: S
-Horizontal: consists of a single horizontal Air slash that is carried out by first focusing the weight of the body on the right foot before moving the sword back slightly, then lifting one's left foot due to the inertial weight of the sword and shifting the weight to the left side of the body, thus converting the strength in the swinging motion inside the legs and waist from the hands to the tip of the waist into power for the sword swing. (Requires 91 strength and 91 mastery) - DPR: S
-Tsujikaze: is a straight, long-ranged skill. After a short period of "charging," the user executes a diagonal slash from bottom-left to top-right at such a speed that it is impossible for the human eye to keep track of the sword. The skill is activated by lowering a katana-type weapon to the user's left hip. The skill takes some time before it activates, which is the only time that the opponent has to prepare a counter-attack, as the skill is too fast once it initiates. (Requires 71 Strength, 71 mastery) - DPR: A
Flash Thrust: It's a standard but a highly effective attacking movement. Extend your right foot forward without overstretching or losing balance. As you move towards your opponent, extend your sword arm, and engage your opponent with a stab or slash. (Requires 61 strength, 61 mastery, and 61 movement speed) - DPR: A
-Dance of the Centipede: Hundred-Legged Zigzag: An attack where the user uses their full speed to run a zigzag pattern to confuse their opponents in order to create an opening for them to directly stab their opponent's neck and kill them, with the stab's force and power being further enhanced by the momentum of their speed. (Requires 61 strength, 61 mastery, and 61 movement speed) - DPR: A
-Horizontal Arc: begins with a horizontal swing from left to right. The user then flips their wrists and completes the skill with another horizontal swing in the reversed path from right to left. (31 mastery, 21 strength) - DPR: C
-Howling Octave: begins with five high-speed continuous thrusts at the target, followed by a downward cut and then a cut upward, before finally performing a final full force swing from an overhead position. Due to the skill being of a very high level, the post-motion delay of the skill is also quite long. (51 mastery, 51 strength, and 51 movement speed) - DPR: B
-Sonic Leap: is a charge-type Sword Skill that consists of a single top to bottom vertical slash, similar to the 1-hit skill «Vertical»; however, «Sonic Leap» allows the user to charge from over twice the distance in an instant. The skill is also similar to «Rage Spike,» except that this skill's range is shorter, and its trajectory can be aimed at the sky. The skill is activated by raising the sword high up, usually atop one's shoulder. (Requires 61 Strength, 61 mastery, and 61 movement speed) - DPR: B
-Snake Bite: consists of two hits, one from left to right, immediately followed by a second hit from right to left. Due to the speed of the Sword Skill, the two hits appear as if done with two swords instead of just one, and only one sound of impact is released with the skill. This skill is activated by positioning oneself in a way that it looks like one is putting the sword at the left side of one's waist. (Requires 61 movement speed, 81 strength, and 81 mastery) - DPR: S
-Horizontal: consists of a single horizontal Air slash that is carried out by first focusing the weight of the body on the right foot before moving the sword back slightly, then lifting one's left foot due to the inertial weight of the sword and shifting the weight to the left side of the body, thus converting the strength in the swinging motion inside the legs and waist from the hands to the tip of the waist into power for the sword swing. (Requires 91 strength and 91 mastery) - DPR: S
-Tsujikaze: is a straight, long-ranged skill. After a short period of "charging," the user executes a diagonal slash from bottom-left to top-right at such a speed that it is impossible for the human eye to keep track of the sword. The skill is activated by lowering a katana-type weapon to the user's left hip. The skill takes some time before it activates, which is the only time that the opponent has to prepare a counter-attack, as the skill is too fast once it initiates. (Requires 71 Strength, 71 mastery) - DPR: A
Flash Thrust: It's a standard but a highly effective attacking movement. Extend your right foot forward without overstretching or losing balance. As you move towards your opponent, extend your sword arm, and engage your opponent with a stab or slash. (Requires 61 strength, 61 mastery, and 61 movement speed) - DPR: A
-Dance of the Centipede: Hundred-Legged Zigzag: An attack where the user uses their full speed to run a zigzag pattern to confuse their opponents in order to create an opening for them to directly stab their opponent's neck and kill them, with the stab's force and power being further enhanced by the momentum of their speed. (Requires 61 strength, 61 mastery, and 61 movement speed) - DPR: A
-Horizontal Arc: begins with a horizontal swing from left to right. The user then flips their wrists and completes the skill with another horizontal swing in the reversed path from right to left. (31 mastery, 21 strength) - DPR: C
-Howling Octave: begins with five high-speed continuous thrusts at the target, followed by a downward cut and then a cut upward, before finally performing a final full force swing from an overhead position. Due to the skill being of a very high level, the post-motion delay of the skill is also quite long. (51 mastery, 51 strength, and 51 movement speed) - DPR: B
80 x 5 = 400
Human Race Bonus (large human) Strength: 16 Speed: + 16 Vitality: + 40
Bonus from Martial Arts: Strength + 5 Vitality: +5
Strength: 80 + 16 + 5 = 101 City Block Level
Speed: 84 +16 = 100
100x2= 200
-Reaction: 100 Massively Hypersonic+ Reactions
-Movement: 100 Massively Hypersonic+ Speed
Vitality: 56 + 40 + 5 = 101
101x2=220
-Durability: 101 City Level
-Stamina: 101 Limitless Stamina
-Virtually endless reserves
Haki: 89
89x2=178
-Armament Haki: 100 - Can coat the entire body with hardening. Can cover intangible attacks with, such as air slashes with hardening.
Can use an invisible armament blast to deflect haki-less attacks
It can be used 20 times in 10 turns.
-Observation Haki: 78 (Awareness, can sense anything within 156 meters)
Fighting Style: 91
91x2=182
-Ittoryu/Nitoryu: 100 - Supreme Mastery
-Zugaikotsu Style - 82
Human Race Bonus (large human) Strength: 16 Speed: + 16 Vitality: + 40
Bonus from Martial Arts: Strength + 5 Vitality: +5
Strength: 80 + 16 + 5 = 101 City Block Level
Speed: 84 +16 = 100
100x2= 200
-Reaction: 100 Massively Hypersonic+ Reactions
-Movement: 100 Massively Hypersonic+ Speed
Vitality: 56 + 40 + 5 = 101
101x2=220
-Durability: 101 City Level
-Stamina: 101 Limitless Stamina
-Virtually endless reserves
Haki: 89
89x2=178
-Armament Haki: 100 - Can coat the entire body with hardening. Can cover intangible attacks with, such as air slashes with hardening.
Can use an invisible armament blast to deflect haki-less attacks
It can be used 20 times in 10 turns.
-Observation Haki: 78 (Awareness, can sense anything within 156 meters)
Fighting Style: 91
91x2=182
-Ittoryu/Nitoryu: 100 - Supreme Mastery
-Zugaikotsu Style - 82
Current Exp: 232 860
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Character Weekly: Current LVL x 250,000
Title of Mayor: 50 000 000
Title of Small Emperor: 500 000 000
Starting exp: 112797
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+ 501 250 000
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+50 000 000
+ 501 250 000
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+ 501 250 000
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+ 1 200 000 000 sold the Kage No Mi
- 8 000 000 000 bought Small Emperor title
Island Weekly: 501 250 000
Character Weekly: Current LVL x 250,000
Title of Mayor: 50 000 000
Title of Small Emperor: 500 000 000
Cardiovascular: (requires 100 stamina) Techniques at DPR B or less no longer uses any stamina.
Armament Haki Boost (Range): (requires 100 Armament Haki) Increases AoE of what you can coat from your body size to 3x your body size.
Armament Haki Boost (Range): (requires 100 Armament Haki) Increases AoE of what you can coat from your body size to 3x your body size.
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