Name: Denkou, Sasusha
Nickname: N/A
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Rank: S Missing Nin
Village: It was Cloud until I joined the Akatsuki
Affiliations: Akatsuki
Elements:Main: Raiton (meaning lighting)
Subs: Suiton (meaning water)
Kekke Genkai: Raidengan(Thunder & Lightning Eye) is a Dōjutsu Kekkei Genkai, which appears in the members of the Denkou clan. It is only first unlocked under some stressful, emotional or Training condition after which the Raidengan may be used freely. The Raidengan has four stages the first is considered the awakening stage while the second the Mature stage. As the Raidengan evolves, the user gains heightened abilities. The levels up from the Mature stage is the Arashi Raidengan (Storm's Thunder & Lightning eye), which is gained by means other than training, and the Mashin Raidengan (Devil's Thunder&Lightning eye) which is forbidden among clan members, both of which are Special eyes and not evolutions. The Only level Above the Mashin and Arashi Raidengan is the Joukai Raidengan(Heaven's Thunder&lightning Eye), the Highest level of the Raidengan which is gained by fusing the Mashin and Arashi Raidengan in a user. The eyes drain little if no chakra at all the Mashin and Arashi use more chakra but nothing significant, the Joukai Raidengan uses a significant amount of chakra
Personality: Sasusha, in the eyes of many, is often shown as comical and naive when in regards to current events, social conversation, and even in the heat of battle. However, this is almost devastatingly false. Evident from his famed moniker, Sasusha is a man of few words, and yet, those few words hold great importance to those whom he addresses. Madara explained that Sasusha was not someone to do things without reason, applying to both his words and actions. Despite not being loyal to any one village, Sasusha held his faith in the next generation, and wanted to learn all he could in the hopes of passing it all on. Sasusha is often shown as serious and calm, but with a friendly air about him. He is not above breaking the tense atmosphere in order to promote prevention of provacation; this being shown most often in battle. It should also be noted that Sasusha does not credit the idea of survival of the fittest; rather believing that if one is to worry about only oneself, in times of peril where one's skill is not enough, they will be damned to defeat, or worse, death.
Appearance: 
But now he has a Akatsuki robe on and these clothes under the Akatsuki robe.
Sususha in Akatsuki
Bio: He was named a prodigy among his classmates and a promising shinobi of the CLouds. Sasusha's grades were superb, praised by all of his academy instructors, and many thought that Sasusha would rise through the ranks quickly after graduation. He was quick in passing the chunin exams, though his progress slowed as Iriga took more care in helping his companions become stronger.
The bonds he made through care for his companions eventually proved to be his own downfall. A series of unfortunate events that resulted in the deaths of Sasusha's teammates and sensei while on a mission resulted in Sasusha holding an inner desire for revenge. His progression in the art of torture and interrogation through the understanding of the human anatomy allowed Sasusha to progress through the ranks, obtaining the rank of jonin and admittance into the ANBU.
It was inferred that Sasusha grew frustrated by the work he received in the ANBU and soon left, presumably to seek out the killers of his teammates years ago. Some speculated that Sasusha pursued his personal agenda through interrogating those who he was assigned to, but came to conclusion that such a process was too slow for his liking. More years passed, and it seemed that Sasusha did not find the killers, though reports seem to indicate that he teamed up with Akatsuki. Without his intentions for doing so known, Kumogakure deemed him a threat and placed him on the international bingo book as an S-rank due to rumors of masterfully tortured corpses. He was to be captured dead or alive.
Sasusha sought refuge in the Akatsuki, seeing the benefit of joining the mercenary organization. He did not mind helping them with their goals, as long as his own intentions were not tampered with by the other members. If he plotted to kill one of the top ten Akatsuki members to take his or her place, Sasusha never showed it. His ambiguous nature found its source from many years of dealing with scum in the torture chambers. After Seireitou Kawahiru's defection from the organization, Iriga assumed the position, taking the ring that was discarded by one of the previously existing Akatsuki members who seized the Rei ring, making him the most junior member of the Akatsuki. While acting as an agent of Akatsuki Sasusha was involved in the capture of the seven tailed best. This mission was not completed and had yet to have more work on it. It would seem the the demon has yet to be extracted. Sometime later Sasusha tried to capture the Four-Tailed Beast by himself and took an interest in the element combination that it exhibited. It was from the Lava Release that he observed that Sasusha began working on Sacred Techniques. He then became more cruel on missions and usually killing the target when the mission did not require it, at some point he even attacked innocent villagers and saw no emotions in the seeing of blood that he would never forget the death of his teammates.
RP Sample: Ren struggled, no doubt on that, Yima was far to powerful to fight however, and since Ren was losing air at each section he bashed through he didn't have much time. He faced twitched slightly, some effort put into a smile as they bashed though another branch, Ren winced, his back probably a mess of cuts and bruises, he forced himself to exert knowledge on momemtum, in a flash of intellect he opened his eyes. Smiling with real effort he timed his move perfectly, the movement causing him immense pain; probably due to some cracked, perhaps broken, ribs, he flared his wings, causing a slight loosening of grip from Yima, just as Yima's grip loosened almost completely for the throw Ren twisted his body around, looping his wings around Yima's body, he switched their position to a point where their chests were touching and spiralling at high speed through branches and towards the ever closer ground.
Light filttered through the trees, shattering branches spun off into the light, and as they fell they passed by slivers of light, the light revealed a deep red blotch spreading across Ren's chest, a rib had punctured the skin, his arm was in a odd position, only slightly uncomfortable looking, however the stream of honey like blood trailed down his arm and dripped onto Ren's wings, dying them red. Ren's good, right arm, was held tightly around Yima in a death grip, his wings wrapped around both of them in an extremely tight grip as well, they spun, and the world spun. Branches shattered against them from all angles, and the ground rushed up to meet them, Ren manouvered his broken arm straight at the ground, a circle of light appeared on it and light rushed up to meet the falling pair, light washed across Ren and he smiled blissfully, where the light touched Ren it seemed to stick, the light stopped as suddenly as it had began, and Ren held onto Yima still, in his Hero Mode for preperation of impact, his hair shivered under his helm and he smirked at Yima. Blood from Ren's arm dripped to the ground, still a minor second away.
The connection to the ground was brutal, Yima and Ren were forced away from each other, Ren sprawled across the ground in massive pain, lightened heavily from Hero Mode, he looked over at Yima on the ground, and smiled, lifting his unbroken arm at him he gave him a thumbs up. Pushing his hand against the ground he lifted himself up and knelt there, his broken arm craddled between his knee and stomach, blood covered most of his body but the pain was bareable, only because of Hero Mode, Ren knew that when it wore off he was done for, most likely going to faint.
Ren glanced up at the huge trees, far far in the difference a glimmer of light revealed Ren's sword stuck into one of the trees. Placing his right arm off to the side and summoned his keyblade, leaning heavily on it, Ren coughed up some blood, it glistened lightly in the filttered light and he continued to look at Yima, There is simply no way he is free of wounds, that would have been an exivilized damage there... Ren winced heavily and look down, just beneath the cloak of light energy he could see a rib puncturing his skin, his shirt was obviously battered beneath the energy and he noticed he had a new wound, a broken collar bone.
Ren coughed up more blood, and continued to lean on his blade, he spoke softly and grating, "How are you fairing over there?" He flexed his neck, and could feel his neck in pain, and everywhere else, without directly feeling the pain; it felt distant, beneath the Light Energy a bad bruise was forming around his neck.
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