Isamu Fukusaku (recreation)(incentive)
Nov 23, 2013 13:46:33 GMT -7
Post by Pennywise on Nov 23, 2013 13:46:33 GMT -7
Isamu Fukusaku
Name: Isamu Fukusaku
Bloodlimit: Hitobitomae (The Human Fly)
Height: Five Feet Six Inches
Weight: One Hundred Twenty Nine Pounds
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Male
Alignment: Neutral, True
Birth Country: Rice Field
Village: Otogakure [Village of Sound]
Special: Ninjutsu/Taijutsu Specialist, Clan/Genjutsu Non-Specialist
Appearance:
Isamu was a member of a clan that possessed the appearance of flys, and as such, it reflected greatly in his appearance. He was given the appearance of a blue fly and his skin and eyes showed it. He was not very tall compared to the member of his clan that he has met, only five foot six inches in height. Constantly concious of his appearance, he hid his eyes behind sunglasses at all times unless fighting. He made sure to keep his eyes hidden, especially, in case any of the spider clan caught a glance of him and wanted to start trouble.
His face was similar to that of a complete humans, except for his blue skin and the fact that he had fine, hair-looking folicules upon it. His hair was short, and a deep brown color surrounded it. An odd thing, though, was that off the the left side of his hair was a deep black streak of hair, easily distinguishable from the rest. The hair covered the tops of his ears, and that was the extent of its length, barely reaching his eyebrows in the front.
His eyes were of a maroon color, and with a glance you would be able to see all of his various lenses that come with being a part of the fly clan. But, as stated earlier, he almost always wore sunglasses to cover them up. His forehead was wide, but that fact was kept well hidden by the bushy eyebrows he possessed. His nose was small; if it were to be any smaller it would look like that of a snake.
Under his small, near snake-like nose lied his mouth, and a tongue inside of it that was thin and would extend to the upper bridge of his nose if he so wanted it to. A thin line of facial hair spread from his side-burns on each side symetrically, and met in the center of his chin, just bold enough to make his long fly folicules less noticable. His body beneath his neck was small, but was toned as well. His muscles bulged through tight shirts, his arms and his abdomen.
He always dressed like a middle-class, common man, also in an attempt to draw less attention to himself. His usual attire varies shirt-wise, but he always has on his teal overcoat, and his ninja headband wrapped tightly around the upper right arm. If he did not expect conflict, he would prefer to wear sandles rather than shoes, because the folicules on his feet liked to feel the air currents. On his back crossed together were to wings, the same appearance of those on a common house fly. Upon his upper right calf was his buttbag, which he almost always had riddled with various tools.
Background:
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Travelling was very enjoyable for him, as he utilized he wings for transportation and finally put a good use to them. He was sad to leave the Rice Fields, but was open minded. He viewed the sights, seeing what many would see in a whole lifetime, or not at all. He travelled through a couple different countries away from his home, before his final arrival in his new home. This new home was Oto no Kuni; in the village of Otogakure.
Here, he was taken in by a family of civilians, who had accepted his clan and come to love him. They enroled him in the ninja academy, where he showed exellent potential. During this period of time, he was finally beginning to utilize the ninjutsu his parents had already taught him, and master their procedures. He was loved by many in the village, for as long as they never crossed his path the wrong way he was the nicest anyone could be. Soon, he graduated the academy with flying colors and was moving onto bigger things.
He had a sunday meal with his family now that the academy was over and his training was slowed, and he started to put much less effort into his jutsu. They always pushed him to strive to be the best, and they became the only people he truely cared about. The dinners and family time extended up to the age of eleven, until he finally wanted to continue his ninja training and become more powerful. His eleventh birthday passed, and he was feeling like he was wasting too much time ninjawise, and watched as the students that were once in his class were growing stronger.
Striving to be as strong as his peers, he continued to train until he had a decent array of jutsu. But, that small amount of power wasn't enough, and he was now going to his normal training area, a true place of solitude and peace just on the outskirts of the village. Here he found himself, and he grew to become sentimentally attached to the area. He continued coming here for the remainder of his teen years for many reasons, whether it be for meditation or training, and this is where he spent almost half of his time after his preteen years.
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Personality:
With an attitude of carelessness, it's hard to gain motivation to help others. Isamu was one of those careless, not give a damn type of people. He was raised at the beginning of his life to be loving, treat his elders with respect, and always help those in need. After he left his homeland, however, he stopped caring about very near everyone, and began caring more about himself than anything. He was always out for personal interest, nothing less.
Although he did not care for many people, he was the type to put his life on the line for the ones he did care for. If you were lucky enough to be one of those few, he would drop whatever he was doing just to help you with a menial task, such as tying your shoe. Although he would do these things for you, the only way to get him to do so would be to gain his trust and respect. He was not easily swayed by manipulation, and looked down on those who've tried.
In his mind, honor had to do with being kind to those in need, fighting honorably and valiently, and taking care of your village to the best of your ability. Honor was not something Isamu took lightly, and thus he tried to keep his honor in high regard. People from his clan were known to only fend for themselves, and he was the same way, aside from the fact that if he could save more than one life by giving his he would in an instant. Without question, Isamu was very different from those in his clan, unique in his own ways, but definitely still held some of their strong traits.
When it comes to money and material possession, Isamu was the type to seek it out and obtain everything possible. 'Can never have too much money.' his father used to say to him, and in a way he's lived by that motto. The only way you would be able to get money out of him would be if you were dying of dehydration, or something along those lines. There were extenuating circumstances, however, when Isamu would feel extreme pity for someone and show them compassion and much kindness.
A summary of his personality is very difficult to give, due to his odd upbringing and complex thought process. In reality he is a self centered person who would not do much of anything if it did not benefit him. He feels that if someone is not capable of getting something done then that's their problem. He does what suits him, when it suits him. His village is but a home, and he especially felt this way after being dragged from his birth home. There are few he cares about, and those people bend these rules about him in many cases.
Releases, Perception, Stances, Clans:[/i][/u]
Releases:
- Sound Release (Freebie)
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Stances:
-Kentoushi (Brawler)
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Perceptions:
-Shadow Perception (Freebie)
-Figment Perception (Freebie)
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Clans:
- Kasuta
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Recreation Information:[/u]
Old Bio: Here
Death Thread: Here
235 Training Points
E - 5
D - 50
C - 180
B -
A -
S -
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