Name: Takara Aijin
Age: 15
Birthday: 22nd October
Gender: Female
Rank: Uh i'm gonna go with Genin
Looks: I am different from people my age, mainly the fact that I have crimson red eyes and snow white hair, I wear a red hoodie with print though to try and hide my face and slim figure, people see me as some sort of vampire because I don’t like the sun much and am usually up at night, My hands are delicate an always soft and a almost never wear a dress or skirt, preferring pants, I guess I could be called a tomboy.
Village: Jōmae Village
Element: Fire
Specialty: Making herself near impossible to find... Blending into the background
Personality: All the people I meet would describe me as quiet, some even taking it a step further to creepy, I don't classify anybody i have met as a friend, not yet at least. I don't speak much, prefering to be on my own, excluding my team that is, they are more then welcome to stay. I should probably mention that i'm shy and don't like being in the spotlight, nor the sunlight very much for that matter.
History: I was born in the Village of Sand and for the first five years of my life I was reasonably happy. Until then my brain hadn't been fully grown and I thought I was happy but in reality i had the worst life in my mind imaginable. My father was an abusive alcoholic and my mother wouldn't do anything about it and I was just one of those children who had to turn to something to get my mind off my troublesome life. Luckily for myself I turned to Books and study, soon finding an interest in Ninja's, every time my father would drink I would dash up to my room, lock the door and pick a book from my many collection of Shiobi books about teqnigues and Jutsu's. Since age 8 I knew what I wanted to be, I wished to get away from my so called family and train to be a Kyonichi.
My dream eventually became a reality and on my fourteenth birthday I was walking through the forest when the Hokage herself stumbled onto my path, I knew right away who it was and that this could be my chance to fufill my dream, I approached her, explained what living at home was like and how i desperatly wanted to be a ninja, after much discussion she agreed to let me join the academy. But everybody knows that something bad has to happen, nothing can be all good. Eventually my father found out I was a dammed Shinobi (As he called it) and even threatened to kill me, he went to strike me for keeping it secret so long but my Mother stood in the way and copped the beating for me and locking me in my room.
That night I just couldn't take it anymore, so I packed my belonings and snuck out the window with my ninja tools on my back in my pack, I trained to the best of my ability and met other Shinobi along my travels although never leaving the village, i hid in a cave which i built till it was comftorble to live in, I started doing missions and getting money that way, I bought more weapons and captured lots of bounties. It was a tiring life But I wouldn't have it any other way...
RP Sample: "Do I really have to?"
Relations: None Anymore
Goals: To Never See Her Parents Again