Personal Information
Full Name: Hanamori Oda
Nickname: Mori-san/chan/sama/hime, Hana-chan, Oda-sama/hime
Famous Alias: 祟られる花守 Cursed Protector of the Flowers
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 125lbs.
Age: - - -
Likes: - - - - - Too much to list.
Dislikes: - - - - - Too much to list.
Personality: Hanamori comes off as secretive and distant. Even uncaring because of her lazy expressions. Depending on the circumstance and situation, she can be passionate and unwavering- sticking to her beliefs and her guns. One of the big hearts of many, she cares for every individual that rests within her hands. Call her self-critical; If something fails or if something bad happens, she'll blame herself on the inside because of her childhood. Do not take her lightly. If need be she will turn into the most callous and brutal. Get to know her more if you truly want to understand.
Other: Horrible case of hypno/somniphobia (fear of sleeping).
Character History
A lot has happened in her life. She choses what she wants to disclose to the public. Hanamori has gained her title because of her past. Those that had gotten close to her including family all ended up prisoners of death "because" of her. Despite the troubled past she has worked hard and continues to strive for the village. Her most painful memory... the day her brother left the world. Her people originated from the Vegetable region. From there they migrated to Kiri. Then where she had been originally born- Suna. From the age of eight and up, she lived in Konoha for most of her life.
“Yada! I won’t do it!” a little girl who looked about the age of eight began shaking her head vigorously. Her skull looked like it would pop off any minute and plummet into the snow. An older male with the same honey hued eyes leaned forward and put his large hands on either side of her face. Tears streamed down her widened eyes and snot trickled from her nasal passage. They were so far away from home… She longed to go back to Sunagakure- Kirigakure was too cold... Even if her ancestrial history trailed back to this land, she hated it already. She couldn’t feel the blisters on her feet, in fact the icy blanket made her body tense. She was tired of running away. Locked with her brother’s own weary eyes his pleading expression shattered her heart. “You have too, you must… Hana-chan… Onegai.” His shaky voice broke at the ending of his sentence. Bowing, his forehead met hers. His eyes crinkled shut and finally, his everyday care free expression twisted in despair. It was like droplets of rain… falling from heavy, sorrow filled clouds. His tears, one by one fell on her cheeks, instantly freezing from the cold. “Anii-san… it stings…” Hanamori barely managed to whisper. She took one of his hands in hers, pressing her fingers tightly around his palm. “I don’t want to. I’m scared… I’m scared Hiro-nii!”
Hiroshi froze. The expression on his little sister’s face made him feel guilty. How could he ask her to do something like this? To kill her own brother too-After what she had been through in the beginning? What kind of brother was he? This wasn’t him… This certainly was not Oda, Hiroshi. ‘I’m such a coward! Who would have thought? I mighty Oda, Hiroshi… crying and begging an eight year old.’ Didn’t he promise her father to look after her? “Nii, you’ll hate me too. You’ll hate me like how chichi (dad) hates me.” Staring at her in disbelief his despondent moment was slowly fading. Hiroshi fell on his knees and threw his arms around his sister, pulling her into an embrace. “Gomen ne Hana-chan. I shouldn’t have asked that of you… Oyaji (old man) doesn’t hate you.” Mori nuzzled into his shoulder. Memories of how their father favored her more entered his thoughts. He used to be jealous of the kid. Letting out a slight chuckle, reminiscing warmed up his worn down heart. Her voice was muffled into his thick coat. “What’s so funny? And- yes he does… otherwise he wouldn’t visit me in my nightmares… you would feel the same way too… if I kill you… I’ll be all alone.” Just then Hiroshi saw a whir in the nearby mist from the corner of his eye. Getting into position, he shoved Hanamori under the side of his coat. ‘Crap I got distracted.’ The little one hid behind his left leg, and clung to him, peering over his side. They have finally caught them.
A kunai sliced through the air, chain attached to the hilt of it, Hiroshi deflected it with a long metal wire which wrapped around his knuckles. The clank broke the silence and reverberated in Mori’s ears. The chain jiggled as it plopped down into the snow. Next shuriken, once again he successfully deflected- a couple swirled from behind him, catching him off guard and awakening inner panic, pivoting his cloak went a float. He quickly scooped up his sister, holding her close to him with one arm underneath her femoral regions. She hastily fastened her arms around his neck. Hiroshi deflected three. The other two shuriken got lodged into his right rib area. Wincing, he yanked them out, returned the attack and sprinted. He cursed under what little breathe he had. This fog was too dense for him to see through it. He doubted that last attack had landed. Panting, sweat beads crystallized beneath his dark, silvery bangs.
They had run out of ration pills a few days ago, and Hiroshi had barely any energy left. But during the week he used as little chakra as possible, saving it for an important moment. “Daijoubu?” Without glancing at Hanamori, Hiroshi smiled. “Hai! I’m okay.” Puffing out her cheeks, her brows smacked together. “Usotsuki…you’re a liar.” She was glad that she was the only one who could see her older brother smile. Usually, he wore frightening or bored expressions. His lazy eyes were dead focused and the corners of his mouth soon after dropped into a hard line. Coming up to the edge of a row of trees relief washed over. He rushed passed, into the forest. The enemy was following closely behind. He could smell both of them- two males in their thirties. Making a sharp turn, he scaled up a tree and placed Mori on its highest branch. Putting a finger to his lips he softly hushed her. Hiroshi kissed Mori on the forehead. Ruffling her wild purple hair, he flipped down and landed lightly on the balls of his feet. Closing his eyes, the man inhaled, tasting the cold, bitter air. ‘Approximately one-hundred feet away.’
- - -
In the end, Mori had blown her cover and one of the enemies had her in his clutches. Hiroshi was given the hard choice of either letting Mori be slaughtered where she dangled or, to have her kill him first before they would kill her. Tasting other scents in the area, he chanced it- if it would buy more time for a slim chance of survival for her- he would accept his fate even though he knew how much pain and mental trauma she would be in. After she was forced to take her brother's life, she was soon after "saved" by Konohagakure nin. Hiroshi had great luck... and his instincts were dead on accurate. If only they would have showed up earlier- but that was nothing new, given the fact that Mori's luck was horrible.
She grew attached to one of the best- and instead of returning to Sunagakure where she was birthed, she was adopted by the Konoha woman. There was nothing left for her in Sunagakure anyways... her home province had been burned down to the ground when her Father and her Brother were ushered to flee by their people, so that their bloodline would survive. The Konoha woman had a great impact on her life- shaping her into a just soul that wanted to get rid of her "accursed" title. Her skills were honed to near perfection. But, sadly, the woman also succumbed to the "curse"- dying on a mission that Hanamori was also assigned too in her teenaged years. Her fellow village members tried to persuade her that it wasn't her fault but she didn't agree. Retreating to a desolate place somewhere in the forest, she lived there in the wild. Meditating and training each day until she found her resolve again. Returning to the village, she was welcomed with open arms- which she was touched... They had faith in her. Bewildered, she was chosen to take a step further.
Because of her many adventures and life tasks, she makes one hell of a story teller, but only if you ask.
Shinobi Information
Rank: Hokage
Village: Konohagakure
Bloodline Limit: Scent Release
Shinobi Profession: Bloodline + 30
Shinobi Subclass:
Strategist
Advantage: I See You - Able to figure out the opponents weakness without using meta-knowledge.
Disadvantage: Nerd - Lacking in the usual physical strength and speed of their rank.
Shinobi Specialty: Speed + 30
Chakra Element(s): Futon & Suiton & Kousuiton (Bloodline)
Chakra Pool: 270
Bijuu: No
Equipment:
Crossbody Bag
- 60x Senbon Needles, 1x Whip
- A Wooden Kitsune Mask, Shakuhachi, Forearm Protectors
- Assortment of Pills, Plants, Plant extracts and Counters
- 5x Blank Scrolls, 2x Brushes, 2x Ink Sticks, 1x Ink Stone
- 1x Bandage Roll, 4x Healing Ointment Contained in Shells
Strengths: Stealthy, Quick thinking, Calm, Reserved, Observant, Detailed, Silent tread, Katon and Raiton, Plant knowledge and creating 'antidotes' to counter her attacks and grown immunity to toxic plant based poision, acidic blood
Weaknesses: Family, Selflessness, Her right shoulder, Poor health- sorta... due to the side effects from poison plant consumtion over the years ... So she tires out easily- not to mention it's hard for her to sleep already.
Shinobi Statistics
Base SP ► 90
Ninjutsu | 30
Strength| 30
Bloodline | +30
Speed | +30
Genjutsu | 30
Total SP ► 150
Ninjutsu Skills
[Kousuiton (Bloodline) Jutsu
● E-SS 香水遁百合 Kousuiton: Suzuran [Secret: Scent Release: Sweet Paralyzation]
● C-SS 香水遁カクタス Kousuiton: Kakutasu [Secret: Scent Release: Tempted Lust]
● C-SS 香水遁白菊 Kousuiton: Shiragiku [Secret: Scent Release: Innocent Truth]
● B-SS 香水曼珠沙華 Kousuiton: Manjushage [Secret: Scent Release: Scarlet Memory]
● B-SS 香水遁紫苑 Kousuiton: Shion [Secret: Scent Release: Aster Remembrance]
● B -SS 香水蓮華 Kousuiton: Renge [Secret: Scent Release: Lotus Divinity]
● A-SS 香水遁紅薔薇 Kousuiton: Benibara [Secret: Scent Release: Crimson Rose]
● SS 霊魂の種苗 Reikon no Shubiyou [Soul Seed] (Fuinjutsu to Kinjutsu) Banned
● SS 花復活 Hana Fukkatsu [Flower Rebirth] (Kinjutsu) Banned
[Futon Jutsu]
● C 風遁・大突破 Fūton: Daitoppa
● C 真空剣 Shinkūken
● C 風遁・烈風掌 Fūton: Reppūshō
● C 風遁・風切りの術 Fūton: Kazekiri no Jutsu
● C カマイタチの術 Kamaitachi no Jutsu
● B 大カマイタチの術 Daikamaitachi no Jutsu
● B 風遁 ・風塵の術 Fūton: Fūjin no Jutsu
● A 風の刃 Kaze no Yaiba
[Suiton Jutsu]
● D 霧隠れの術 Kirigakure no Jutsu (Hidden in Mist)
● D 雨隠れの術 Amegakure no Jutsu (Hidden in Water)
● C 水遁・水鞭 Suiton: Suiben
● C 水分身の術 Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu
● C 水遁・水乱波 Suiton: Mizurappa
● C 水牢の術 Suirō no Jutsu
● C 水遁・鉄砲玉 Suiton: Teppōdama
● C 怨雨 Uramiame (Requires Other Suiton Users)
● B 水遁・水龍弾の術 Suiton: Suiryūdan no Jutsu
● B 水遁・水軍水魔の術 Suiton: Suigun Suima no Jutsu
● B 水遁・水陣壁 Suiton: Suijinheki
● A 水遁・大瀑布の術 Suiton: Daibakufu no Jutsu
● A 水遁・水衝波 Suiton: Suishōha
[Genjutsu + Other Jutsu]
● E 変化の術 Henge no Jutsu
● E 縄抜けの術 Nawanuke no Jutsu
● E 分身の術 Bunshin no Jutsu
● E 隠れ蓑の術 Kakuremino no Jutsu
● E 変わり身の術 Kawarimi no Jutsu
● D 瞬身の術 Shunshin no Jutsu
● D-A 金縛りの術 Kanashibari no Jutsu
● D 朧分身の術 Oboro Bunshin no Jutsu
● D 霞従者の術 Kasumi Jūsha no Jutsu
● D 魔幻・奈落見の術 Magen: Narakumi no Jutsu
● C 魔幻・此処非の術 Magen: Kokoni Arazu no Jutsu
● C-B 魔幻・二此処非の術 Magen: Nijū Kokoni Arazu no Jutsu
● C-A Flower Petal Escape
● C 狐狸心中の術 Kori Shinchū no Jutsu
● B 影分身の術 Kage Bunshin no Jutsu
● B 時逆の術 Jigyaku no Jutsu
● B 魔幻・樹縛殺 Magen: Jubaku Satsu
● B 魔幻・花霞 Magen: Hanagasumi
● A 涅槃精舎の術 Nehan Shōja no Jutsu
So um. We have a jutsu list- redface ... I'm picking from them.
-Your Slow & Stoopid Suna
