Post by ∞ on Aug 13, 2013 15:46:19 GMT -7
THOUSAND PALMS
| [atrb= cellspacing, 1px, true][atrb= border, 0, true][style= padding: 1px; width: 150px; height: 250px; -moz-column-count: 1; -webkit-column-count: 1; column-count: 1; font-size: 10px; font-family: tahoma;] Name: Hyuuga Mitsuko Bloodlimit: Hyuuga MB Height: 5' 10" Weight: 148 lbs Age: 21 Gender: Male Birthplace: Hi no Kuni Village: Leaf Village Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Specialist: Taijutsu Master Slots: Jyuuken, MSF, Hyuuga. [style= font-size: 70px; text-decoration: none;] 兵士 |
Mindset
Loyalty. The force keeping humans in bands of countries, villages, and even squads. It is a deep loyalty to Konoha that runs inside Mitsuko- an almost fanatical belief in his own village's capabilities. A double-edged sword, this zealous drive makes him a valuable asset as the chance of defection is nigh zero. Despite his oft' questioning of orders, he obeys, and carry's out missions or objectives to the best of his ability. Unfortunately for his superiors, his cooperation is sketchy at best.
Cooperation with others requires a small amount of respect for the other's abilities. When no respect is given, teamwork becomes impossible. Lacking any faith in the capabilities for any foreign ninja, Mitsuko lacks the capacity to complete cooperative missions. Attempts to cooperate are offered, but a deep-seated disdain always shines through, collapsing the integrity of the team. In truth, however, the death of an Otogakure shinobi means as much to him as the death of a falcon flying above. It is nigh impossible for him to care less about foreign ninja, such is the extent of his nationalism.
Despite his fanaticism, when dealing with other Leaf shinobi the Hyuuga is far more approachable, although not without its catch. Respect is given easily to those of his village, with the exception of those who doubt their own strength. More relaxed, a slight smirk is easy to grace his features at some joke or another. Within Konoha, his attitude is for more lax, and he is known as a far different man. Unfortunately, he still is far from the model of kindness that many want in a companion, but luckily different from the cold indifference given by the others of his clan.
Unlike the quiet aloofness and disdain often given by some Hyuuga, Mitsuko enjoys to be in the thick of things. He dislikes solitude, instead preferring the company of other shinobi. Playful, he acts like a young teenager at times, with plenty of somewhat uncouth humor and pranks abound. Fake flirtation and crude jokes are abound when he's around. An interesting quirk of the Hyuuga is his tendency to nickname people, often names that could be construed as offensive. The more tame nicknames are simply reversed genders, although certain people have earned the privilege of specialized calling cards. Unfortunately, his cordiality is not extended to all Branch Members. Raised by a strict Main Branch Hyuuga family, he treats them as he was told to: servants.
Despite his immautre behavior, the Hyuuga does know when playtime's over, although its occasionally hard to distinguish. The idiots are reprimanded harshly, the Hyuuga having a voice well-suited for barking out shortcomings. When disappointed, its obvious, and can induce contriteness in many. His disdain for other villages is rivaled by those that make decisions only describable as idiotic- and he makes his opinion well known.
THE LOOKS:
Mitsuko looks exactly how one would picture a Hyuuga looking. Of average height, he finds himself often looking people in the eye, perhaps variating slightly up or down. His build is muscular, built up from years of training in his family's classic fighting style: Jyuuken. Standing broad, if not necessarily tall, the Hyuuga's structure helps to build him into a solid wall.
A short, gently-sloping jawline makes up the lower outline of Mitsuko's face. Coming to a soft point, his chin doesn't jut out quite as much as usual, giving his face a softer appearance. Resting just above his chin, often stretched wide over his teeth, a devious set of pale lips add to his overall white-looking appearance. A short nose, marred with several freckles, leads up to his clan's prized eyes. Just above those, straight-lined eyebrows that look nigh abnormal stretch over his eye sockets.
Draping his entire face, and occasionally hiding his eyes, is the mane of hair that Mitsuko has yet to cut. Falling down to the small of his back, his hair is naturally straight and fine. Unless unwashed, his pitch-black hair almost appears blue in the sunlight, a sight somewhat uncommon for Hyuuga. Held back from his eyes with his shinobi headband, it blankets his face when not restrained.
His Byakugan, the pride and joy of any Hyuuga, is an off-white, standing out from the whites of his eyes just barely. Pupil-less as usual, the black ring around his eyes is the main distinguishing feature between the two colors, and is the only black on his eyes. When active, veins bulge from his temples, the increased power to his eyes causing them to appear. Stretching in a spider-web pattern, they appear unnatural, and rightfully so.
When dressing for a business day, Mitsuko often wears his clan's usual attire. A high-collared white tunic rests covers his torso, with sleeves the cut off just above his elbow. Wrapping around his forearms and hands tightly are thin strips of cloth resembling bandages. Carrying these for various reasons, the main being of course the ability to swiftly perform field first-aid on someone. Beneath his white shirt, white pants made of a soft fabric drape down to his feet, which are usually resting in a pair of sandals.
When dressing simply for pleasure, the Hyuuga's attire varies. Often a white kimono with sandals, he'll occasionally 'mix it up' with a pair of black sweatpants and a white shirt. Nothing fancy is in his wardrobe, although its highly likely his family would provide such for him.
THE STORY:
Splitting cries echoed throughout the night when Mitsuko was born. A healthy, if large, baby that cried his discomfort to the heavens before being silenced with his first meal. From the very beginning, Mitsuko was given a healthy advantage- born to a powerful clan, and the main branch of said clan as well. In the rooms next to him, mothers were nursing already-born babes, although they bore the trademark Branch Seal. Unbeknownest to all the newborns, the balance of power was already heavily tilted.
As a toddler, Mitsuko proved his prowess early. While many children take years to learn how to activate their Byakugan, his was triggered early, in a tale that has oft' been exaggerated. Mitsuko was three, able to walk, albeit just. The standard Hyuuga wear graced his pudgy form as he wandered about the mansion, a Branch member not far from his footsteps. Aimless walking soon led him to the kitchen, and from there the counter where sweets were often kept.
The surprising agility gifted to all toddlers allowed him to reach the counter, only to find they'd been moved after his last pillaging. Angered, he began to wail, before a sudden tightening in his face stifled the cries. Quieting, he moved with newfound purpose towards the new cookies hiding spot- the location of the treat revealed by the gods-given eyesight to his clan.
The Branch Member spluttered at the sight of the telltale veins, choking on the food he'd borrowed from the kitchens at the sight. A young babe, barely learning to walk, had awakened the vision that it'd taken many years. Dumbfounded, he sped off to notify others, leaving the young child happily munching on his treat, eyesight fading with his anger.
At first, the information was celebrated, although great frustration also accompanied the childs ability to find whatever he wished. Being constantly watched until he grew older, his exploits had become somewhat renowned. When the Hyuuga reached the age of 7, his training in the family's fighting style had begun as well. Jyuuken, or Gentle Fist, was a style unusable by all but the Hyuuga, making the use of it deadly simply through its lack of renown.
It wasn't long before he'd advanced swiftly through the 'ranks' of Jyuuken, mastering in a few short years what took others many. His tutor, the master of the Hyuuga house, eventually ceased teaching him from fear of instilling arrogance in a young man, and the Hyuuga was released to attend the ninja academy.
It took him longer then usual- the Hyuuga graduating at the late age of 18, simply because of his attitude. The man had trouble giving a damn about the coursework, and the chakra teachings came easily. Truth be told, if he'd applied himself, he'd probably have been able to graduate at a much earlier age. Unfortunately, he graduated late, and from there on has wallowed about slightly, only taking missions when asked. His training, however, was set to begin again soon, and preparations were already underway.
- Sword, Longsword (Overview)
Rank: "C"
Type: Main, Piercing/Slashing, Sword
Effect: Swords that slash hack, dice and anything else within this genre that reaches a certain length.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A Sword with a blade between 3 feet to 4. These weapons range from any types of blades such as the long Sword, the Falchion, Katana, Tachi, Jian, Rapier, the Scimitr, the Shinai, and Waster. Any of these weapons or any weapon that fits within the length is considered as a long sword.
Limit: These types of weapons may be capable of being bought inside any Weapon Shop
Cost: 4,000 Ryo
