Main Info
Username: InsanePoisson
Character Name: Letum Umbra
Rank: Genin
Age: 17
Appearance: Often times he is found wearing long sleeved clothing and in the darker shades, mostly black. Claiming that brighter colors and lights for that matter harm his eyes and cause him excessive pain when exposed for long times, but truly is just an annoyance he doesn't want to deal with. He stands tall at 6'3" with a somewhat slim, athletic body. Most of his body mass coming from his muscles, being more compact then muscular though, making him slimmer in appearance.
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Personality: He is rather calm and leveled headed, being highly intelligent according to others. He is analytical of most things he runs into and is not to social. He keeps to himself mostly and at times can be a manipulator. His calm appearance and his ability to see what people like and dislike and the kind of person they are gives him quite the upper hand. Making it easier for him to get what he wants but often times not, finding it a hassle to deal with such matters if not needed.
Combat Personality: In battle his personality can shift, making him seem completely different. He often is rather calm and quick thinking but he can become reckless and blood thirsty. Doing what he believes is necessary to to defeat his foe and cripple them before he falls. At times seeming like a stranger to those that know him when he begins to fight, attacking both physically and mentally at his enemy with the intent to enrage and weaken them while he keeps a rather calm mind though his exterior may contradict that.
Bio: Letum was born into a rather normal family, being raised mostly by his mother and having no siblings. His father was gone most of the time, on his 'travels', as he had called them. He thought nothing much of it as he lived his life normally and enjoying it. Though he was always out of place around most others, causing him to self segregate himself most of the time. But he still lived a rather average life till things began to change.
His mother had gotten a report from one of the village messengers saying that Letum's father had been killed. He had only over heard the conversation and didn't figure out why till later. But what he had heard, his mind sent into shock after hearing these words. "Yes....has been killed...is coming to kill the rest of your family." Speechless by these words he over heard and the sobs of his mother sending trembling fear through his body. He did the only thing that came to mind....run....and far away.
Having doing so he felt ashamed of his cowardly actions, that he let fear control him so easily. But he still ran away but forcing himself to return weeks later, only to find the villagers had all gone quite and later discovered that they had all been struck down. Only a name written in blood across the wall of his home did he discover 'Ira', that's all he had saw of any hint of who it had been. Not recognizing anyone by such a name
But since that day he has never ran in fear, never stood down from a challenge. Nor will he do so, wanting nothing but to protect at any cost as he should have had done so long ago it seems. Protected his mother, his friends in the village, and fellow man from the danger. Or died trying as it should have had been.
