Renga Zakii

First Name: Renga
Last Name: Zakii
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 140Lbs
Age: 16
Birthday: April 30

Village: Arashigakure
Rank: Chuunin (Jinchuuriki of the Yonbi no Kazuri)
Elements: Raiton, Suiton, Katon
Specializations: Taijutsu, Kenjutsu (sword & hammer), Ninjutsu, Fuuinjutsu



Personality: Renga has a diverse personality. One one hand he is a casual person who loves pranks and having fun. His other side though, has a hair pin trigger into rage. One word about his friends, family, or height anger him greatly. He loves to fight once angered an on't let up his assault until the opponent has surrendered, fallen unconscious, or if Renga himself has grown to tired.
Likes: Renga, like an other normal shinobi, likes to fight, gamble, and have fun. Some other interests of his are sparring, which is often what he is doing, whether by himself or with a partner. He frequently goes running to build his speed, which is already that of a normal special jounin. His final interest is in treasure hunting. Renga is always on the search for rare artifacts that will help him in the long run.
Dislikes: Renga has several dislikes. One of which is being insulted for his height. Though he is a person of normal stature, he is still shorter than most shinobi, making him normally made fun of for him. This in one of the several pet peeves that cause him to grow angry. Another dislike is open ocean. Since Renga was a boy, he has feared the open sea for the reason that his brother drown saving him during a flood.
Motivation: Renga has the motivation to become a great assassin someday. He trains in fist skills and weapon skills regularly to become better. His whole life has practically been dedicated to training. He also searches for his brother, Tappaja, who supposedly dead. He still has a glimmer of hope for the fact that his brother may still be alive. The greatest motivation of Renga is to tame the inner beast so he cannot break free and run rampant again.
Fears: Renga only has one true fear, and that is the ocean. When Renga was younger his family lived close to a large river and it flooded occasionally. He fell from his house into the water and was carried away until his brother came to his rescue. In the process though, his older brother drown. From that day, Renga was deathly afraid of the open ocean. The only thing Renga fears more than the ocean is the beast within him breaking out. Renga will do all that it takes to master the beast and ensure that it doesn't free itself and kill innocent people.



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History: Birth and Childhood:
Renga was born during a legendary lightning storm in his village. During the storm his house was struck by a stray bolt, electrocuted him within an inch of his life. Due to this he became a primary user of raiton jutsu. He grew up living isolated from other people. Instead he focused on his training and weapon skills.

Though out his childhood, Renga avoided being social, even with his family. He crafted a training room out of straw, wood, and rock. Hours every day were spent training, rather than spending time with other people. He soon began to break the training dummies regularly so he started to drag large rocks from the near river to by his house.

Great Flood and Brother's Death:
When Renga was eleven, the monsoon season came like any other year. This time was different though, the rain continued far beyond the normal time period. The river rose far beyond the normal limits and flooded the plains. Renga stepped onto the front part of his house to see the waters daily to mark the water levels.

One day he was doing this and a large gust of wind threw him into the river. The current was strong and began to sweep him away, but his brother was close enough to see the incident. He jumped into the water to save his brother, and dragged him back to the house. As he was climbing back onto the porch a large piece of debris slammed into him, knocking him off the porch. Renga lost sight of his brother, and never saw him again. From that day on, Renga was greatly afraid of open water.

Academy:
Renga entered the at the age of fourteen, which was old compared to the ten and twelve year olds that are normally in the academy classes. Compared to the age though, he was much stronger and faster than the others who were his age in the village. He mastered the academy arts and graduated rather quickly.

Hermit Life and Resettlement:
After graduating from the Ninja Academy, Renga left his village and traveled the world to see what was around and all the others he could meet. It was during this journey he discovered his love for rare items and his love for collecting them. While out on his journey he stopped in Sabakugakure to visit. It was here that he discovered a hint that his brother may still be alive. From that point he returned home to Arashigakure and settled down, hunting for clues to his brother's survival.

Chuunin Exams and Discovery of the Yonbi:
Renga waited and trained as hard as he could when he had openings from searching for his brother. Finally he was ready for the chuunin exams hosted in Arashigakure. Upon entering, Renga fought his hardest, blasting through the first round and the second round. The final round came with a trouble, fighting his hardest to win, but getting crushed by Rohim Edrick in the end.

Waking up in the hospital after the chuunin exams brought a surprise to Renga. In the time between him losing and waking up, the Yonbi was sealed inside of him, granting him special powers he never dreamed of having. Unfortunately, this power was too much, the beast breaking free and destroying the Kinzoku Castle in the process. Taking note of this, the Hebikage found him and another jinchuuriki, Rosuto Dokuta and took them to Yggdrasil to train the demons. Within a short time, Renga mastered the first form of the beast, now able to freely control the cloak. Now he, Rosuto, and the Hebikage are fighting to bring down the Frozen Captain, Snjor.
RP Sample: Renga walked through the portal that removed him from the realm of Vikings back to the tree itself. He made his way around, trying to remember were the entrance to the his current goal. Hours of walking resulted in finding the large flower and vine covered door. A sigh was let out. Renga tugged on his sleeveless hoodie and flipped his hood down. He undid the braid in the back of his hair and let the long blonde hair fall into his face and down his back. He had changed his black pants so he now had a pair of blue jeans. He clacked his steel toed boots together and sighed again. Renga pushed through the vines and began to rush toward the elven realm. Hopefully he would get there in time, he couldn't live with the deaths of all of them because he was too slow. He blasted out of the door and slid across the ground, then somersaulted and rolled onto his feet. He looked around, to see a giant beast blasting through a crowd of elves. He stopped and grunted, then looked around, then charged right at Renga. Sighing, Renga said, "Here we go Kazuri! Cloak!" A rush of brown chakra covered his body and and his strength doubled. He surged chakra into his arms and readied for the great battle that was sure to ensue. Kazuri grinned, "Lets knock this fucker down a few pegs."

Renga dodged to the right and sighed in relief, the wind rushing by him as the beast ran by. He grunted and turned around, looking straight at Renga, he threw his arms down to the ground and clenched onto a large tree root, pulling up the entire tree and a large chunk of ground at the same time. He roared and began to run at Renga, aiming to swing the tree directly at the small jinchuuriki. Assuming it was going to hurt, Renga leaped into the air, just over top of the branch, then landed on his feet to see the tree swinging back at him. This time he ducked, then shot a punch at the beast who towered over top of him. The hit landed into the stomach, a loud thwack echoing through the meadow before the sound of a cracking tree was heard. The beast became even more enraged, a large flash of chakra bursting from his skin, he began to sweat and his skin turned red, he had entered the third inner gate. Being a taijutsu specialist, Renga knew all about the berserker's power, so he had to be careful with what he did.

Chakra still surged through Renga's body, aiming for his fists, but he also sent a charge through his body at the same time, in case something were to happen. Renga looked around to see if he could use anything as a fall back plan and sure as hell he did. The beast kicked up, slamming into Renga's chin, sending him into the air, then grabbing onto him, the primary lotus was initiated. He began rapidly spinning, making Renga dizzy, but he didn't worry much about the jutsu. He had ways around it. He approached the ground in a rapid spinning, then a slam happened and a cloud of dust was surged through the air. What would be seen when the dust cleared?

The dust settled, the beast panted, and tree fragments covered the ground. In the place where it once stood, not even fifteen feet away from the crater where the beast was. His chin hurt, but he had substituted to keep himself alive from the initial attack. The beast grew angry and another burst of chakra expelled outward, the beast now entering the fourth gate. Renga spat blood from his split lip and snarled at the beast, which now tried to charge at him again, but it was much faster this time, Renga having almost no time to dodge. The extreme wind sent Renga rolling across the ground and his hoodie fell off. He grunted again, slowly standing Renga flashed his hands into a single seal, then grinned and closed his eyes. He body flickered behind the large beast that was panting and trying to lift a large boulder to throw at his prey.

Ten...

Gatling fists activated and Renga began to punch the beasts legs rapidly, the first three set of punches aimed directly at the knee pit of the towering demon. The cracking sound of the joint was horrific, but showing that the beast would soon fall. It was beginning to lift the boulder, but to Renga, everything seemed like it was moving in slow motion. He couldn't help but worry as he watched the boulder rising above him and being prepared to be dropped on him, nevertheless, he couldn't stop, not now.

Nine...

Planting his foot on the back of the beast's calve, he forced himself up, slamming the next three punched into the back of the hip, right at the hip flexor. The joint popped and creaked as the breaking force began to fall into place. Slowly, he saw the knee enter the first stages of buckling and the boulder was about at should level of the his target. He wasn't going to give up, by the time he was done, there would be no berserker. This phase of the berserker style was importantly thought out, using the forces of the bijuu to double the punch strength of what would have been almost nothing at the start.

Eight...

The beast had the boulder in its hands, just above his head. Renga planted his left foot onto the belt of the beast, sending three punches into the spine of the demon at its base, sending almost a shock wave of pain through the body of the behemoth. Its knee was halfway bent and the body was leaning to the right side as the leg continued to fail. The spine cracked, but wasn't going to break, but the next few seconds would be all that mattered in this fight.

Seven...

The boulder was vaulted straight into the air over top of the the duo of berserkers. Renga's right foot was now on the side of the beast, helping himself keep balance. He slammed three more punches, this time into the upper rib cage, which would send the cracked ribs right into the lungs, making it hard to breath, let alone fight. Now the right knee had hit the ground, the balance of the beast upset and its right arm was swinging across at Renga to knock him off, but for now it was only halfway across his chest.

Six...

The boulder began to make its way back down, cresting just at fifty feet above the two. Renga pushed off with his right foot, sending him flying diagonally behind the beasts back, the next salvo of punches hitting separate spots along his path. He used his right arm to grasp onto the shoulder of the beast. If grunted, sending its left arm across, back at Renga, but end time was near, the wheels of death were set in motion.

Five...

Renga wrapped his other arm around the beasts neck, forgetting about his punches. He pushed on the back with both feet, rips and vertebrae could be heard cracking with the force. A gasping could be heard coming from the berserker before him. The beast was already on its knees, trying to push itself back up with one arm. It was now beginning to fall backward, the boulder about twenty five feet from the earth now.

Four...

Renga released and prepared to land so he could escape before he was crushed by the falling giant and the boulder. His feet were only a couple feet from the ground now, but he still needed every inch for his on the fly plan. The hopes of the beasts survival were completely gone, its body being bent in half backward were the weak spot in the spine was from his earlier salvo of punches. The boulder was now rocketing toward the ground, almost five feet from the falling beast and Renga, but now, he just had to trust his instincts.

Three...

Renga's feet hit the ground and he began to sprint away with all his might. Almost simultaneously, the boulder connected with the face of the demonic giant, its face being the first thing hit. The steel shredding teeth broke and the cheeks busted inward. The falling beast was accelerated, the shadow growing smaller and smaller by the microsecond.

Two...

The body slammed into the ground, Renga being barely out of the way. Time began to speed up for Renga again, his second by second break down of the attack was done, and he sighed as the beast made no more noise, its head replaced by a boulder and Renga walking away with only a few cuts and scraps and a second to spare. He grinned ear to ear as he walked away.

Renga's eyes burst open, and he initiated the attack that he broke down in his head, flying through the attack in the matter of seconds he needed. Everything went according plan, the cracking bones, the falling boulder, the narrow escape, it all came together when it mattered. He was now walking away and laughing, the chakra cloak receded and he surveyed the damage done to the beast and the field. He was disappointed, the beast only got to go into four of the eight gates before he killed it and he didn't even use his frying pan!