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GENERAL
Name: Kiyoshi Hamasaki
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Chakra Nature: Water
Village: Mist
Rank: Genin Chunin
Ninja Path: Genius

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Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Black, white in front
Skin Tone: light brown
Height/Weight: 5' 10''/140lbs
Extra: smiles and grins a lot

PERSONALITY
Likes: swimming, women(fool for women), training
Dislikes: awkward silence, ignorance, disrespect
Hobbies: lock picking, reading, making music, cooking
Fears: Heights
Nindo: “We do what we must for those who need it.”
Extra: Extremely sarcastic by nature he’s highly charismatic and a great speaker. An avid musician he loves music and is talented in many instruments. He is an exceptional Lock pick and pickpocket as well.


HISTORY
Birthplace: Mist Village
Birth Date: march 14
Family: Father: ANBU consultant Mother: retired (now a house wife) Sister: new born (not much to say about that.)

Kekkei Genkai:N/A

Life's Story: Kiyoshi was born to parents who both came from a long line of Kirigakure shinobi his mother a medical ninja and his father an ANBU member. As a young child Kiyoshi was not ignorant to loss, having a majority of his family as shinobi he often attended funerals and stood by the side of younger members of his family when their parents didn’t come back. A year before he was to enter the academy his father asked him a question: Will you follow in our families footsteps? After a long talk and a walk through the village Kiyoshi was able to understand, even at that young age why his family had always answered the call and gave their lives and bodies for the village. It was so that its villagers could be free and so they could live their lives without fear and instability their deaths were a small sacrifice for the greater good and something Kiyoshi is happy to do.


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“78, 79,80. Gees this is way harder than I though. The old man said he could do 200 of these at my age but I SEROUSLY doubt it. ”

GENERAL
Name: Jinkouteki Nakimono
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Chakra Nature: Doton
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: Genin
Ninja Path: Focus: Poison techniques

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Under the Hoodie

Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Well tanned
Height/Weight: 5’11”/160 lb
Extra: The skeleton is tattooed onto his body, but it is only visible at night, and he is usually wearing a pair of skin-tight gloves. He does wear the hoodie regardless.


PERSONALITY : He is a quiet and laid back person in the public eye, although he walks with confidence and a self assurance that draws people to him. He chooses to stay emotionally distant from people although he tries to hide it with friendship. His philosophy is that everyone can be useful to him in one way or another. Jin is a very religious person, and devotes himself to his practice. His personality can be very dynamic depending on what he wants and who can get it for him. After playing the role of so many different people, deception comes natural to him.
Likes: Women, Alcohol, Studying people
Dislikes: Being rushed, Disrespectful people, dancing.
Hobbies: Botany, playing the trumpet and his ritual sacrifice
Fears: Not getting paid.
Nindo: “From the time I was born, till the day I die...The only side I am on, is my own.” His nindo is to survive at all cost.
Extra: Jin worships a god called Nysos, which he believes to be the god of all liquids. As such, he will offer a sacrifice of blood, wine, or semen in Nysos’s name at least once a day. His personality changes drastically when he is on a mission, however he doesn’t let it get in the way of his work. After all, a mission is an excellent place to spill blood in Nysos’s name.


HISTORY
Birthplace: A small village in the Land of Wind.
Birth Date: June thirteenth.
Family: Deceased via his own hands. He has a charming old-lady he refers to as Baa-chan, although they rarely speak any longer.
Kekkei Genkai: Disciple of Nysos

Life's Story:
Jinkouteki was born in a small village that lived in isolation. They were a very superstitious lot who took any oddity as an omen of good fortune, or disaster. Jin’s family lived in the center of the town, for it was thought that if their family was displeased, horrible things would befall the village. An elderly woman came to the village one day, and walked strait to their house without any direction. The villagers spoke in hushed voices, wondering who the stranger was. The old lady knocked three times on the door and then kneeled before the entrance. Jin’s mother answered the door, and the old lady spoke to her. “I ask that you give me shelter in this house for the month. “ She spoke this humble request, to which Jin’s mother, who had been spoiled her whole life, shrieked with a reply, denying the woman entry to such a grand home. The old lady spoke in a calm voice and stood before Jin’s mother. “So be it then. Everything you love shall become dust in the wind. Your child shall serve the god which is opposite to his nature. On his fifth birthday, my words will fall upon you and your people. Not all at once. But slowly, you will feel the same desperation I feel now.” With that, the old lady left and didn’t say a word to anyone. No one heard what was said in that conversation, and with time people forgot the old lady. Jin’s mother grew up and got married. When she was to have a child, the mother remembered the old lady’s words and became paranoid. On the day of the birth, she ordered all save her most trusted physician to leave her alone. As the contractions started, the doctor let out a gasp of shock as the mother’s stomach deflated rapidly, and a pile of sand lay out before her. The sand slowly pulled itself together, and Jinkouteki was born.
The years passed and Jin grew as a regular child. The physician never spoke of the ordeal, for Jin’s mother threatened to have him killed for placing witchcraft on her. Jin, showing no other signs of abnormality save his mute behavior and love for the flora and earth, led his mother to grow relaxed. His fifth birthday passed without incident and she simply wrote off the old lady as crazy.

However, a few months before Jin became six a series of mysterious killings began to occur in town. The bodies were left drained of all their blood, and every incident or crime scene was behind locked doors. The superstitious people began to quarrel, arguing over which of them had offended an ancestor or wronged Jin’s family. As time passed, no one could catch the criminal, and the incident’s become more gruesome as families would disappear in a night, sections of town would fall eerily quite only for the villagers to discover a pile of bodies in the street with rivers of crimson flowing down the gutters. People began to move away. Others began to talk behind the back of Jin’s family. Finally, Jin’s parents were captured and sentenced to death by Iron Maiden in the town square. The few people that were left all gathered to watch the execution, while Jin’s mother screamed and begged for them to cease. She looked out into the crowd and cried out in horror as she saw the old lady with an arm wrapped around Jin’s shoulder. Jin, in turn, had his arm around the old lady and they both smiled at her and waved, walking off together as the lid to the iron maiden closed shut. The village had a feast, proclaiming that their fortune would change in the death of the cursed family and the disappearance of the cursed family’s child. Jin and the old lady left in disguise soon after the party began. They sat a little ways from the village and began to talk. “So? Was I right child? Did you not enjoy what Nysos had to offer?” Jin laughed as a fire broke out in the middle of the festivities. “With moderation, I think it is fun. “ He replied, his eyes dancing over the silhouettes fighting amongst themselves. “Already wise, at such a young age. You are a child of earth indeed. Come with me, and I will take you to a temple where you shall study a way to moderate and make a profit while serving Nysos.” He turned his attention to the Old Lady and nodded his head. “I would be honored.” “Good. Then let us be on our way.” The couple took one last look at the poisoned village as the flames spread across its entirety. “Everything will become dust. Never doubt a messenger of Nysos.” She said, as the two bodies became earth and drifted to the temple where Jinkouteki would be raised until he would eventually find his way to the Village hidden in the Mist.

The old woman immediately put him to the type of ruthless training that is meant to break children, but Jin loved it all. Although the temple which he was taken to specialized in a variety of things, Jin enjoyed the art of poisoning the most. Having learned of many local plants as a kid, his knowledge was expanded through his studies and he quickly became adept at the art. At the age of eight, he had already begun taking out assassinations on low key targets. As a child, it was easy to close the distance between him and his target. Delivering the poison compensated for his small frame, and soon people sought him out for more complicated tasks. He continued through the years perfecting his assassination techniques until one day a job was botched and he ran into a ninja hired to protect his target. This was a problem, you see, as the temple kept all their students ignorant of chakra in the hopes that they would never develop their chakra to a point where it was easy to distinguish them as a threat over any other non-ninja individual. When Jin was bested by the ninja, he became furious (Because the opponent had been three or four years younger than him), and demanded that he be taught how to use chakra. The old lady looked down at Jin for a long time before she made the decision to send him to a major village to be enrolled in their academy, but not before holding him for a few years to continue his studies. When he arrived at the Mist village, they confiscated the various plants and poisons he had with him, leaving him in a new land with little knowledge of their local fauna. Reluctantly, Jin decided to start training himself again from scratch when he joined the academy to compensate for his lack of knowledge. He spent his days at school in the form of a younger kid, partly so he could blend with them better, partly so he could actually sit at the desks they provided. When Jin isn’t school, he’s in his normal form trying to come up with new poisons. So far, he hasn’t produced anything lethal due to a lack of test subjects. Having retired his assassination job in favor for the training, he was waiting on the money he would earn through missions to further his research.


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The lanky form of a teenager stood in line with the rest of the people trying to get into the Hidden Mist village. Jin bit his lip in anticipation as the line grew shorter and shorter, uncertain they would let his cargo through. He had various vials and plant samples in his pack which he planned to cultivate once he settled down in the new village. Two more people were granted access. Jin looked around, trying to shake off the growing feeling that they wouldn’t let him pass with everything intact, when his eyes locked with what appeared to be an upstart shinobi who was walking by. “You wanna start something, little boy?” The man looked down, spat in his face, and shoved him. Jin wiped the grime off his face rubbed the arm that had been pushed, staring at him through narrow eyes. It occured to him that he hadn’t offered anything to Nysos today… He grinned at the man and pulled out a vial, pouring the liquid into his gloved palm.“I didn’t, but I wouldn’t want to disappoint you.” He moved to slap the man, but as fate would have it the shinobi seemed to be a jounin or something. Jin didn’t really understand how the system worked out, but it was obvious he couldn't do much against the man at his current level. The man grabbed the same arm he had shoved and bent it backwards, sending the liquid in his hand flying towards the small girl in front of him. The mother screamed as the child’s face began to sizzle and blister where the poison had landed. Instantly, the gate guards had pinned him to the ground and disarmed him of all that he carried. After a pointless interrogation, the guards decided to let him go on the condition that they kept all of his weaponry to prevent such an incident from occurring again. Jin looked to the city and sighed. “Back to square one, I suppose…” As he made his way to look for a home, another commotion started up at the gate. The man who had spat in his face was writhing in pain on the ground. Jin smiled as he disappeared into the busy street. Never grab a stranger; you never know what he could be covered in…

GENERAL
Name: Kuranosuke Ryuzaki
Gender: Male
Age: 33. (He's much older than he looks.)
Chakra Nature: Lightning
Village: (Grumbles) Ryōgakure
Rank: General
Ninja Path: Samurai Type

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Eye Color: Golden
Hair Color: Strawberry Blonde
Skin Tone: Pale White.
Height/Weight: 6.2
Extra: Kuran is much older than he looks. He's just the type that ages slowly. Due to the lack of Sun he'll appear to be almost a sickly pale. There is a scar on his eye that is often concealed with his hair, which he refuses to cut and deems it as dishonorable to do so. He carries two blades. One hangs from the right side of his Obi and is called a Tachi. The other is a custom-made Katana that's slightly longer; It hangs on his left, and they are never parted from him. You'll normally see Kuran dressed in very dramatic looking clothing. Preferably a Yukata. His wife made him put up the Samurai armor and decided he should wear something more fitting. Say anything about the pink flower on his head and he'll run your face through a meat grinder. No- seriously. Don't do it.

PERSONALITY
Likes: Nice, disciplined subordinates, literature, hard workers. Do you honestly think this guy likes anything?
Dislikes: That man, The cold, His gender being called into question. Rude, disrespectful people, And everyone else. 'Prove your worth to me!'
Hobbies: It's hard to tell because he's always got his face stuck in a book called Bushido. Though rarely would you ever see him exercising his swordsmanship. Unless you've gone and pissed the man off. Though he's known to have an almost obsessive fascination with swords.
Fears: His village being turned into the second Las Vegas. a corrupt, greedy place.
Nindo: "Civilize the mind but make savage the body."
Extra: The General is one of the most self-respected, disciplined guys you'd ever meet. It's often given other people the impression that Ryuzaki's got a cold exterior to him. Though despite his looks, he can be very fierce when necessary. He's not very forgiving either; So try not to piss him off too bad. You could almost call him a rather feminine looking stick in the mud, but not to his face 'cos he'd carve a hole in your head and make you look like a prize winning Jack-o'-lantern.

HISTORY
Birthplace: Land of Iron
Birth Date: December 24th
Family: A Wife and two Kids. (He doesn't like getting into detail about it.)
Kekkei Genkai: None

Life's Story:

Ryuzaki descended from a long line of samurai warriors, his father being one of them that had gone on to be promoted to general. However, he was the equivalent of a "Bible thumper" when it came to the samurai's "legendary" code of honor. He drove it into Ryuzaki's head to the point where he became obsessed with concept of justice. The way of the samurai was both his and his father's life and he felt that it was the only thing he and his father had in common, so he stuck with it.

After many years of serving the Iron Village as general, his father grew weak and ill. He didn't want the village to fall in the wrong hands, so he promoted his son to succeed him as general, seeing how Ryuzaki was basically what we could call a "mini me." He couldn't screw his job up too bad, right?

However, Ryuzaki seemed to have had a strong hatred for the village's entrepreneurs, like his father before him. He felt that "their kind" tainted the Village with their fascination with money and were conspiring to corrupt the samurai way of life and reduce the Iron Village to an immoral city consumed with greed.

Ryuzaki tirelessly continues to try to keep the village from falling into such sin, and publicly accuses the local business men of being evil.


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GENERAL
Name: Natsuhiko Jimeinori
Gender: Female
Age: 28 (appears 12)
Chakra Nature: Earth (secondary nature being water)
Village: Village Hidden in the Stones
Rank: Tsuchikage wut
Ninja Path: Focus: Art of the Painted Golem




LOOKS
Eye Color: Teal
Hair Color: Blonde (appears slightly darker)
Skin Tone: Dark, bordering on orange, though appears paler in her childlike form; always looks like she's wearing obscene amounts of make-up
Height/Weight: 5'9" and fairly muscular (appears 4'11" and twig-like)
Extra: Due to Natsuhiko's kekkei genkai, her appearance changes with how she feels about herself. After being promoted to kage at the relatively young age of 27, Natsuhiko began reflecting her feelings of inadequacy and immaturity in her appearance. Her natural self actually looks "ganguro," which is also a side-effect of her bloodline.


PERSONALITY
Likes: Sunny weather, bright and fragrant flowers, beetles
Dislikes: People expecting too much of her, when others are angry or disappointed, when the weather gets too hot
Hobbies: Gardening, shopping, "Movie Night"
Fears: Failing her people as kage, her village's youth being in danger, clowns
Nindo: I will give my all to protect my village! ...Right? Right... I guess. I-I'll try my best!
Extra: A very warm-hearted and sensitive girl who has a hard time saying "no" to other people. She's modest and holds a low-opinion of herself, which sometimes interferes with her day-to-day work as kage. However in times of hardship, she always pulls through. There are ninja kept on-staff in her office with the explicit purpose of bolstering her self-confidence--not that Natsuhiko knows this.

In the end, Natsuhiko's selflessness and determination to take care of others is what makes her a good leader. While she has issues standing up for herself, if it's for the sake of others, she won't hold back.

"Right? Right."


HISTORY
Birthplace: Iwagakure
Birth Date: August 23rd
Family: Both parents are still alive. Her older sister was KIA several years ago.
Kekkei Genkai: Art of the Painted Golem

Clan/Kekkei Genkai App
(AKA, "what's up with the Loli")

Life's Story: Natsuhiko lived a normal life in Stone with parents who loved her and an incredible kunoichi for an older sister. However, her sister was so talented, she ended up overshadowing Natsuhiko for most of her life. Natsuhiko would have taken this worse, but her sister was such a kind person to her little sister, nothing bad came of it. When she died in battle during a mission during Natsuhiko's late teens, she vowed to honor his sister's memory and become a strong ninja for the sake of protecting others. On the other hand, her struggle to compete with said memory has made Natsuhiko rather self-conscious...


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i tak out a scrol and us mi own blod 2 summun teh 10tail beast wich was seeled inside me by my parents narutu n sakura rite b4 they died 2 save me from rouge ninjas
*uses my sharingan 2 controll teh 10tails*

GENERAL
Name:Cody Hikosen
Gender:male
Age: 13
Chakra Nature: Lightning
Village: Kumogakure
Rank:Genin
Ninja Path: Taijutsu

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Eye Color:Green
Hair Color:Red
Skin Tone:Tan
Height/Weight:135Lbs
Extra:Has a kanji in his arm symbolizing Loyalty

PERSONALITY
Likes: Training with swords, socialize, missions, play pranks and sweets
Dislikes: Stuck up jerks, Cats and Crows
Hobbies: collecting different types of scabbards for swords
Fears: not being accepted by people
Nindo: Never leave a comrade behind
Extra: N/A


HISTORY
Birthplace: Kumogakure
Birth Date: October 10
Family: Father: Dai Hikosen, Age: 30 Mother: Hakura Hikosen, Age: 28
Kekkei Genkai: N/A

Life's Story: Cody comes from a a family whose father was a Regular Jonin and Mother is a Retired Anbu, His father is a KenJutsu specialist, it was from him that Cody inherited the scabbards in his collection, both parents taught Cody in the ways of shinobi life, But that does not mean he was not a trouble maker when he was young, he would always prank other children mainly older kids and bullies, by the time Cody graduated from the academy, his father gifted him with his very own Ninjato, Cody now strives to serve his village and make his parents proud


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Lil 7 year old Cody was playing at the playgrounds with a few kids his age, when he saw a couple of 12 year olds who were about to graduate from the academy walk up to the play grounds and started mocking the others about playing ninja and gloting how they were soon to become ninjas, Cody hatched a devious idea, simple, classic and got the job done, he snuck up behind them and pulled their pants down, as the 12 year olds turned the tripped on their own pants and fell face first. The kids were roaring with laughter, the 12 year olds were scrambling to put their pants back on and save whatever dignity they can and run for it, Cody was on the floor holding his sides as they ached from laughter. 12 year old Cody chuckled at the memory, his parents looked at him funny, "Just a joke i remembered" said Cody to his parents, he was not of the hook yet but the answer sufficed... for now.