Post by Shizuka on May 3, 2019 22:47:01 GMT -5
Name: Shizuka Momochi
Age: 13
Village: Kirigakure
Rank/Title: Genin
Clan: Karasu Clan
Element: Water
Skills: Ninjutsu Novice, Bukijutsu Adept
Appearance:
Shizuka is a short petite girl with long purple hair, purple eyes, and fair skin. She typically wears a midnight blue long-sleeved blouse, a black skirt and a leggings the same color as her shirt. She also wears black leggings and ninja sandals.
Face Claim: Frederica Bernkastel | Higurashi no Naku Koro
PGP/Sexuality: She/Bisexual
About You: Shizuka is a rather kind, carefree spirit while with her friends. But only with her friends. This is because with them she can show her softer side. A side filled with laughter, camaraderie, and love. She truly cares for her loved ones and will do anything to protect them.
Shizuka is however kind of a Demon to other people, which people impart due to her last name. The Momochi Family is not an actual Shinobi Clan, but there have been several in the family that have gone on to become killer shinobi. She has a reputation for being feared among her classmates for her impatience, viciousness and temper. Shizuka can be loud-mouthed at times especially towards those she views as a rival, never holding back on her words or her actions.
On the battlefield she is cold, calculating, decisive. She doesn't care about morality or sympathy. She's well-equipped to eliminate any opponent who dares to stand in her way. She is prepared to die for her ideals and her comrades if that is what it takes. That's what it means to have the heart of a warrior. Her only qualm is to kill someone she considers defenseless, as she considers it shameful and an insult to her honor.
Shizuka is actually the illegitimate daughter of the Heiress to the Karasu Clan. The result of a love affair that lasted but a night. Her father has been dead for as long as she's been alive, as he was killed in action a few months after her conception. Despite baring his name she was raised with the Karasu Clan, where she's been training her skills in the hopes of someday learning how to unlock her Kekkei Genkai.
Writing Sample:
Age: 13
Village: Kirigakure
Rank/Title: Genin
Clan: Karasu Clan
Element: Water
Skills: Ninjutsu Novice, Bukijutsu Adept
Appearance:
Shizuka is a short petite girl with long purple hair, purple eyes, and fair skin. She typically wears a midnight blue long-sleeved blouse, a black skirt and a leggings the same color as her shirt. She also wears black leggings and ninja sandals.
Face Claim: Frederica Bernkastel | Higurashi no Naku Koro
PGP/Sexuality: She/Bisexual
About You: Shizuka is a rather kind, carefree spirit while with her friends. But only with her friends. This is because with them she can show her softer side. A side filled with laughter, camaraderie, and love. She truly cares for her loved ones and will do anything to protect them.
Shizuka is however kind of a Demon to other people, which people impart due to her last name. The Momochi Family is not an actual Shinobi Clan, but there have been several in the family that have gone on to become killer shinobi. She has a reputation for being feared among her classmates for her impatience, viciousness and temper. Shizuka can be loud-mouthed at times especially towards those she views as a rival, never holding back on her words or her actions.
On the battlefield she is cold, calculating, decisive. She doesn't care about morality or sympathy. She's well-equipped to eliminate any opponent who dares to stand in her way. She is prepared to die for her ideals and her comrades if that is what it takes. That's what it means to have the heart of a warrior. Her only qualm is to kill someone she considers defenseless, as she considers it shameful and an insult to her honor.
Shizuka is actually the illegitimate daughter of the Heiress to the Karasu Clan. The result of a love affair that lasted but a night. Her father has been dead for as long as she's been alive, as he was killed in action a few months after her conception. Despite baring his name she was raised with the Karasu Clan, where she's been training her skills in the hopes of someday learning how to unlock her Kekkei Genkai.
Writing Sample:
It was a dreary day in the Hidden Mist Village. Mist hovered and widened across the Island nation as it usually did, with crisps of cold air and moisture abound. Shizuka awoke, a vein sticking out of her forehead as she groaned. How annoying. She wished she could go back to sleep, but duty called. It was time for her daily training regiment. The purple-haired warrior calmly hopped out of bed, still wearing her blue pajamas and white short-sleeve shirt from the night before. How embarrassing it would be if she trained in this, in public. She let out a sigh.
She quickly changed out of her clothes and into some fresh ones. Clothes meant for training, for sweat, for enduring. Her mother never went easier on her. She needed to be sure her clothes could keep up. She wore a dark blue sleeveless shirt with black gloves stretching out to her elbows. She wore a black skirt with thigh-highs matching her shirt and ninja sandals. The materials were all soft and expandable: allowing her skin room to breathe and adapting to the cold. Her Kirigakure headband wrapped around her bangs, she prepared herself to rush straight towards the training spot.
She didn’t eat breakfast before training.
When she got there, her mother was standing there with arms crossed. She was visibly annoyed. Shizuka winced.
“Hi, mother.”
“You’re late.”
“I know.”
Shizuka readied her blade as she pulled her sword from her sheath, revealing the grey katana in all its sharpness. She wasn’t going to mess up today. She had been working hard, and her mother would see just how much.
She charged at the woman with a rush of speed. With a single motion she swung her blade at an angle to cut her mother in half. The blade seemingly dissected her across the middle, the tanned purple hair woman stunned and shocked. She fell to the floor lifeless.
Because she had no life. She was now an it. A block of wood only pretending to be human.
“Trying to trick me with a substitution, eh mama?” Shizuka called out as she tried to turn around, only to be inches close to cutting her throat on her mom’s blade.
“You talk too much.”
“Clearly I was faster than you expected, or you wouldn’t have resorted to such a trick.”
“Not really. I’ve been waiting for you to step it up. It’s about time you reached that level.”
“Then why waste chakra to escape, if you were expecting it?”
“To teach the next lesson. You need to remember that even when you get stronger, you must treat yourself like a novice. There is always more to learn. Arrogance in your abilities will lead you towards a quick death.”
“I see. Too bad that lesson's unnecessary.” she would say with a sigh.
“My blade says otherwise.”
“It’s a shame you don’t have your eyes on.”
“Huh?”
And with that Shizuka rushed into the blade, liquids trickling down to the ground as it cut into her. Water fell to the floor.
“A Water Clone?”
And from the woodwork: Shizuka then emerged from the everlasting mist. Untouched and unhurt, standing there blade in hand. Her mother was surprised. A rare treat for them both.
“Hm. Seems I should heed my own lesson. Very good, Shizuka.”
“Thank you, mother.”
She quickly changed out of her clothes and into some fresh ones. Clothes meant for training, for sweat, for enduring. Her mother never went easier on her. She needed to be sure her clothes could keep up. She wore a dark blue sleeveless shirt with black gloves stretching out to her elbows. She wore a black skirt with thigh-highs matching her shirt and ninja sandals. The materials were all soft and expandable: allowing her skin room to breathe and adapting to the cold. Her Kirigakure headband wrapped around her bangs, she prepared herself to rush straight towards the training spot.
She didn’t eat breakfast before training.
When she got there, her mother was standing there with arms crossed. She was visibly annoyed. Shizuka winced.
“Hi, mother.”
“You’re late.”
“I know.”
Shizuka readied her blade as she pulled her sword from her sheath, revealing the grey katana in all its sharpness. She wasn’t going to mess up today. She had been working hard, and her mother would see just how much.
She charged at the woman with a rush of speed. With a single motion she swung her blade at an angle to cut her mother in half. The blade seemingly dissected her across the middle, the tanned purple hair woman stunned and shocked. She fell to the floor lifeless.
Because she had no life. She was now an it. A block of wood only pretending to be human.
“Trying to trick me with a substitution, eh mama?” Shizuka called out as she tried to turn around, only to be inches close to cutting her throat on her mom’s blade.
“You talk too much.”
“Clearly I was faster than you expected, or you wouldn’t have resorted to such a trick.”
“Not really. I’ve been waiting for you to step it up. It’s about time you reached that level.”
“Then why waste chakra to escape, if you were expecting it?”
“To teach the next lesson. You need to remember that even when you get stronger, you must treat yourself like a novice. There is always more to learn. Arrogance in your abilities will lead you towards a quick death.”
“I see. Too bad that lesson's unnecessary.” she would say with a sigh.
“My blade says otherwise.”
“It’s a shame you don’t have your eyes on.”
“Huh?”
And with that Shizuka rushed into the blade, liquids trickling down to the ground as it cut into her. Water fell to the floor.
“A Water Clone?”
And from the woodwork: Shizuka then emerged from the everlasting mist. Untouched and unhurt, standing there blade in hand. Her mother was surprised. A rare treat for them both.
“Hm. Seems I should heed my own lesson. Very good, Shizuka.”
“Thank you, mother.”
