Post by herudo on Mar 22, 2009 17:16:39 GMT -5
Name: Itsuzumi, Herudo
Age: 15...
Gender:male.
rank:Genin
Headband fashion: Bound tightly around left arm.
Village: Sunahgakure...i think...
Bloodline:(Cannon only, to get one go to Bloodline creation, buy one or roll for a free one)
Health-150
Chakra-400
Appearance:
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Personality:
Herudo is a completely lazy, cocky, and smart young man. He tends to get a little hyper or crazy when aggravated, but otherwise doesn't see the point in trying. Herudo hates easily, and makes few friends, but tends somehow to get friends anyway...even though he tries hard not to. Herudo always had an affection to slavery and mind control, though he had no idea why.
Biography:
Herudo was born 'Herudo Itsuzumi' fifteen years ago on september 24. He was schooled by his parents at home until age 10, when both of his parents died in a shinobi attack. Herudo then strove to become a ninja, training as hard as he could to get strong enough to avenge his parent's death. At age 13, Herudo discovered that he was quite skilled at reading people and picking them apart, and then chose to become an interrogation ninja. Herudo now lives alone, training hard as he can to become the best interrogation Shinobi.
Jutsu's:(Will be added by admin or mod) (leave blank) (You can buy later)
Missions:
S-Ranked:0
A-Ranked:0
B-Ranked:0
C-Ranked:0
D-Ranked:0
Rp sample:
Herudo left his house groggily, just waking up from a three-hour sleep compromised of rolling around on his mattress. Leaving his small, ghetto house and entering the pouring rain, Herudo quickly ran through the storm in search of the village graveyard.
"Damn it," he stated, "I'm never gonna be able to find 'em in this weather..."
Walking around his home-village, trying hard as possible to recognize the area and get around, Herudo finally found the graveyard where his parents were buried.
" 'Ey mom...dad..." Herudo spoke to the large gravestone, "You guys doin' well?"
Standing for a few more moments before deciding to leave, Herudo finally departed and left to find the empty clearing where he trains himself. Exhausted and groggy, Herudo walked among the village's ghetto, barely willing to train.... His only motivation being revenge.
Did you red the rules?: umm yes.
Equipment: (leave blank, if you buy a weapon or Clothes a admin or mod will add it here)
Age: 15...
Gender:male.
rank:Genin
Headband fashion: Bound tightly around left arm.
Village: Sunahgakure...i think...
Bloodline:(Cannon only, to get one go to Bloodline creation, buy one or roll for a free one)
Health-150
Chakra-400
Appearance:
Personality:
Herudo is a completely lazy, cocky, and smart young man. He tends to get a little hyper or crazy when aggravated, but otherwise doesn't see the point in trying. Herudo hates easily, and makes few friends, but tends somehow to get friends anyway...even though he tries hard not to. Herudo always had an affection to slavery and mind control, though he had no idea why.
Biography:
Herudo was born 'Herudo Itsuzumi' fifteen years ago on september 24. He was schooled by his parents at home until age 10, when both of his parents died in a shinobi attack. Herudo then strove to become a ninja, training as hard as he could to get strong enough to avenge his parent's death. At age 13, Herudo discovered that he was quite skilled at reading people and picking them apart, and then chose to become an interrogation ninja. Herudo now lives alone, training hard as he can to become the best interrogation Shinobi.
Jutsu's:(Will be added by admin or mod) (leave blank) (You can buy later)
Missions:
S-Ranked:0
A-Ranked:0
B-Ranked:0
C-Ranked:0
D-Ranked:0
Rp sample:
Herudo left his house groggily, just waking up from a three-hour sleep compromised of rolling around on his mattress. Leaving his small, ghetto house and entering the pouring rain, Herudo quickly ran through the storm in search of the village graveyard.
"Damn it," he stated, "I'm never gonna be able to find 'em in this weather..."
Walking around his home-village, trying hard as possible to recognize the area and get around, Herudo finally found the graveyard where his parents were buried.
" 'Ey mom...dad..." Herudo spoke to the large gravestone, "You guys doin' well?"
Standing for a few more moments before deciding to leave, Herudo finally departed and left to find the empty clearing where he trains himself. Exhausted and groggy, Herudo walked among the village's ghetto, barely willing to train.... His only motivation being revenge.
Did you red the rules?: umm yes.
Equipment: (leave blank, if you buy a weapon or Clothes a admin or mod will add it here)
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