Post by katsuro on Mar 23, 2012 16:25:54 GMT -5
Character Name: Katsuro Shinado
Gender: Male
Appearance: Katsuro is a lean young male around the age of ten with pale blond hair and hollow blue eyes. He is indeed tall for his age often looking more like a teen rather than a boy though his face is always boy-ish. He has a eye patch over his left oculars orb making him look older to the eyes and is seen wearing skin tight metallic black armor with yellow denim metal over the Brest, shoulder, thighs, and knees plates.
His jaw line all the way up to his ear lobes is covered with the black armor including the hem of his neck that has sharp lines of silver metal connecting to his ear lobe and down. His nose all the way up is free of the gimp suit. His biceps are wrapped in bandages all the way down to the forearms where his hands sport black fingerless gloves that have denim yellow patches of metal in cased on the knuckles.
The base of his pants are black with metal spots of denim yellow on the knees, thighs, and buttocks area. His shoes are black and closed toes with metal spike extending from the base of the shoes like cleats. His ninja pouch is located in the back of him on his left side since he his left handed.
Fighting Style:Katsuro prefers taijutsu but it just as skilled in both ninjutsu and genjutsu. Katsuro is patience and will take the time to calculate or measure his next move before acting so much that his opponent will often be given the chance to make the first move unless he becomes bored and wished to end the match quickly.
Weapons:
Solid Hexagonal Shuriken
Bakuhatsugama: short-handled kusarigama with a container of explosives, poison, or blinding powder .
Neko-te: cat claws
Kunia
Shinobigatana: ninja sword
Jutsu's: NOTE: Katsuro is a Academy Student so he only knows the basics. Jutsus will be added once he is assigned a team and begins missions.
Shadow Clone Jutsu: Allows user to create solid and multiples of oneself or another.
Transformation Jutsu : Allows user to look and sound like another or an object.
Replacement Jutsu: Allows user to put an object in his or her place and create a illusion on the object to make it look like oneself all the while manipulating the illusion.
Personality: Katsuro is calm and very blunt about what he says and think. He often speaks the first thing that comes to mind making him seem inconsiderate most of the time. He is strong willed and when his mind is made there is little that can change it. Katsuro is also very calculative and comprehends things faster than his peers showing a varied learning curve. He rarely act on impulse and has a determine drive that revivals others. Once irritated he simply dismisses the person with a wave of the hand. He is patient but does not like to be push when making decisions and would act on his own account. He feels as if he does better by himself which is often true and will consider others thoughts but in the end go on his own.
He is a gentle soul but if crossed he will become a simple savage with the ability and will to kill. He doesn't enjoy the spotlight so he sticks to himself sometime answering his own questions or talking to himself. Katsuro always seems deep in thought and likes the quite. He is very active in his physical training going to great lengths to push his body in mind to high peaks. He rarely converses with others unless spoken to and runs off by himself to study or train. He is a loyal friend and always seems to drop whatever he's doing to help out. Katsuro is very witty and makes smart comments that gets him in deep trouble when he feels things could be done better and there's no way to do better than his own way. He is not very arrogant but could get this vibe about him that seems to piss others off.
Age:10
Rank:Academy Student
Fears:Katsuro fears failure. When things that are done in his way fails he losses himself in thought or runs off to be along to see how he can make things better next time.
Past Up Till Now: Born in Village Hidden in the Mist and is just starting out as an academy student.
Family:Mother died giving birth so now he live with his Father Ochia who is a fisher man.
RP Skills: I'll just give a passage that way you may see for yourself. I've been at RP for 3 months now. (please don't steal)
The perfection of this day was one well expected as Miscreant stood dominantly in a corner to himself, his royal red robes flaring against other guest in duller hues of fabric. An emperors brand was placed mightily on the broadness of his chest reflecting him to be a foreigner lost among many natives and never the less a warrior of varies types.
His upper body was laced in fine golden armor that seem to glow from whatever light lit the room to its shinning stature or to his humor the proper polishing he be laced the armor with. The armor was called Tameshi Gusoku and offered him protection in the time of war. On his right and left shoulder blades was a hard metal crest of a loin with its mouth a gape as if waiting to devour whatever soul that dared came near.
A royal red sash made from the finest silk of his home country draped over his left shoulder showing that his Gods favored him and that he served them well. A pendent of an eagle hung from the flowing sash that seem to add a sort of flare to his already very elaborate custom. Under his armor was a thick slab of crimson material that hardly qualified as clothing but looked as soft as an infant’s hind but was actually used to add in the efforts to stop a penetrating arrow from an archer.
His lower half was adored with fine crimson red Hakama that matched the under upper part of his magnificent under garments while his feet were fitted with a contrast of black Tsuranuki. He had left his long bow, mabizashi-tuske kabuto, and short sword sprawled on a black stallion that waited for his return, to be sure not to "startle" any homelanders to thinking he was here to invade and conquer.
A humble smile graced his features when the royal family was announced he simply clapped along with the peasants and nobles who attended this so called ball careful not to draw attention to him. But doing so was a quite a pain when it looked as if he was suited for war and no one seem to know just who you were. He was rather tall for his age, brooding around six five or so with a weight of two hundred forty at least. He had strong features for a youth of nineteen, hard chin, lifted cheek bones, sharp nose, and eyes that seem to never wavier.
His stature was that of a military man even through his armor one could see that and black strands of hair flowed down to the small of his back, all twisted into a neat oiled braid that was a sign of royal association to his people but here he would simply try to blend as much as possible.
Other Characters: N/A
Gender: Male
Appearance: Katsuro is a lean young male around the age of ten with pale blond hair and hollow blue eyes. He is indeed tall for his age often looking more like a teen rather than a boy though his face is always boy-ish. He has a eye patch over his left oculars orb making him look older to the eyes and is seen wearing skin tight metallic black armor with yellow denim metal over the Brest, shoulder, thighs, and knees plates.
His jaw line all the way up to his ear lobes is covered with the black armor including the hem of his neck that has sharp lines of silver metal connecting to his ear lobe and down. His nose all the way up is free of the gimp suit. His biceps are wrapped in bandages all the way down to the forearms where his hands sport black fingerless gloves that have denim yellow patches of metal in cased on the knuckles.
The base of his pants are black with metal spots of denim yellow on the knees, thighs, and buttocks area. His shoes are black and closed toes with metal spike extending from the base of the shoes like cleats. His ninja pouch is located in the back of him on his left side since he his left handed.
Fighting Style:Katsuro prefers taijutsu but it just as skilled in both ninjutsu and genjutsu. Katsuro is patience and will take the time to calculate or measure his next move before acting so much that his opponent will often be given the chance to make the first move unless he becomes bored and wished to end the match quickly.
Weapons:
Solid Hexagonal Shuriken
Bakuhatsugama: short-handled kusarigama with a container of explosives, poison, or blinding powder .
Neko-te: cat claws
Kunia
Shinobigatana: ninja sword
Jutsu's: NOTE: Katsuro is a Academy Student so he only knows the basics. Jutsus will be added once he is assigned a team and begins missions.
Shadow Clone Jutsu: Allows user to create solid and multiples of oneself or another.
Transformation Jutsu : Allows user to look and sound like another or an object.
Replacement Jutsu: Allows user to put an object in his or her place and create a illusion on the object to make it look like oneself all the while manipulating the illusion.
Personality: Katsuro is calm and very blunt about what he says and think. He often speaks the first thing that comes to mind making him seem inconsiderate most of the time. He is strong willed and when his mind is made there is little that can change it. Katsuro is also very calculative and comprehends things faster than his peers showing a varied learning curve. He rarely act on impulse and has a determine drive that revivals others. Once irritated he simply dismisses the person with a wave of the hand. He is patient but does not like to be push when making decisions and would act on his own account. He feels as if he does better by himself which is often true and will consider others thoughts but in the end go on his own.
He is a gentle soul but if crossed he will become a simple savage with the ability and will to kill. He doesn't enjoy the spotlight so he sticks to himself sometime answering his own questions or talking to himself. Katsuro always seems deep in thought and likes the quite. He is very active in his physical training going to great lengths to push his body in mind to high peaks. He rarely converses with others unless spoken to and runs off by himself to study or train. He is a loyal friend and always seems to drop whatever he's doing to help out. Katsuro is very witty and makes smart comments that gets him in deep trouble when he feels things could be done better and there's no way to do better than his own way. He is not very arrogant but could get this vibe about him that seems to piss others off.
Age:10
Rank:Academy Student
Fears:Katsuro fears failure. When things that are done in his way fails he losses himself in thought or runs off to be along to see how he can make things better next time.
Past Up Till Now: Born in Village Hidden in the Mist and is just starting out as an academy student.
Family:Mother died giving birth so now he live with his Father Ochia who is a fisher man.
RP Skills: I'll just give a passage that way you may see for yourself. I've been at RP for 3 months now. (please don't steal)
The perfection of this day was one well expected as Miscreant stood dominantly in a corner to himself, his royal red robes flaring against other guest in duller hues of fabric. An emperors brand was placed mightily on the broadness of his chest reflecting him to be a foreigner lost among many natives and never the less a warrior of varies types.
His upper body was laced in fine golden armor that seem to glow from whatever light lit the room to its shinning stature or to his humor the proper polishing he be laced the armor with. The armor was called Tameshi Gusoku and offered him protection in the time of war. On his right and left shoulder blades was a hard metal crest of a loin with its mouth a gape as if waiting to devour whatever soul that dared came near.
A royal red sash made from the finest silk of his home country draped over his left shoulder showing that his Gods favored him and that he served them well. A pendent of an eagle hung from the flowing sash that seem to add a sort of flare to his already very elaborate custom. Under his armor was a thick slab of crimson material that hardly qualified as clothing but looked as soft as an infant’s hind but was actually used to add in the efforts to stop a penetrating arrow from an archer.
His lower half was adored with fine crimson red Hakama that matched the under upper part of his magnificent under garments while his feet were fitted with a contrast of black Tsuranuki. He had left his long bow, mabizashi-tuske kabuto, and short sword sprawled on a black stallion that waited for his return, to be sure not to "startle" any homelanders to thinking he was here to invade and conquer.
A humble smile graced his features when the royal family was announced he simply clapped along with the peasants and nobles who attended this so called ball careful not to draw attention to him. But doing so was a quite a pain when it looked as if he was suited for war and no one seem to know just who you were. He was rather tall for his age, brooding around six five or so with a weight of two hundred forty at least. He had strong features for a youth of nineteen, hard chin, lifted cheek bones, sharp nose, and eyes that seem to never wavier.
His stature was that of a military man even through his armor one could see that and black strands of hair flowed down to the small of his back, all twisted into a neat oiled braid that was a sign of royal association to his people but here he would simply try to blend as much as possible.
Other Characters: N/A