Name: Iwata Sadako
Age: 13
Physical Description: Sadako is a bit tall for her age, standing at a flat five feet. Her naturally long blonde hair has been recently dyed a cherry blossom pink and flows down to her lower back. You can frequently find her hair pulled up into a long ponytail, and her eyes the haunting and memorable pure white of the Hyuuga. She is a lean girl, having spent most of her childhood training with her parents, weighing about 95 pounds. Her frame is muscular-- a point of pride to her father who has worked hard to make it so. She has fair skin that is unblemished save for a light dusting of freckles across her nose.
Rank: Academy Student
Mental Description: Sadako is gentle, much to her parents' complaints. A lover of sweets, flowers, gentle winds, and laying in the grass. She can be a bit quiet, often taking in a lot of information and filing it away in her brain one at a time. However, is an excellent student and is very experienced in sparring rings. Despite her soft nature, her parents' have honed her fighting skills vigorously, daily, for as long as she can remember -- creating a quiet but deadly force on the mat. She struggles a bit more with memorization in lecture halls, and looks forward to spending less time listening and more time experimenting and putting the lessons to work.
History: Sadako is the child of Tadao and Ayuri. Her parents, while not famous or even really notable, are passionate and enthusiastic Ninjas themselves. From the day Sadako was born, they had a plan for her to join the Academy and follow in their footsteps to serve the village. She doesn't really mind this path, though the entirety of her discipline and motivation currently comes from pleasing her parents and making sure all of the work they put into her before she joined the Academy shows off easily. Between her lessons and practices, she enjoys reading, baking (and eating) desserts, and going for walks in the greener areas of the village. Because of her strict schedule, she doesn't have a lot of friends, but looks forward to making a few in the Academy.
Bloodline/Core ability: Hyuuga / Celestial Heritage
Be swift, be fierce, be mindful. Sadako's mother had kneeled before her many times repeating the phrase to her, their matching white eyes locked together as she held onto her shoulders and spoke firmly to her. Their family's martial arts had been passed down for generations, all following the same path as the one before. Each lesson, each phrase, each movement all honed and designed from decades before Sadako was even born. Her daily classes before the classes truly began at the Academy. She did not just learn to walk, she learned to step mindfully. She did not just learn to climb, she learned to scatter. She did not just learn to punch, she learned to make the final blow. The Hyuuga blood that flowed through her dictated her schedule each day, and left a bizarre relationship between her and her parents. While other kids made lunch with their mothers, read to their grandparents, or held their fathers hand as they walked to the store, Sadako learned the pressure points in the body, the most sensitive areas to target, and how to slip out of even the tightest of clutches.
Sadako had been knocked down more than once. At this point in her life, she'd argue she'd been knocked down more than she had done the knocking down of someone else. She was no stranger to bumps, bruises, cuts, and scrapes -- it was simply the territory of learning what she did each and every day. But it was a surprise, even to her parents, when she had healed one of these all on her own. She remembered the day like it was only a moment ago, she had fallen off the sparring mat and the stake that had held it into the dirt had been ajar as she tumbled backwards. Her leg took the brunt of the stake to the calf, and as she sat wailing on the grass holding the cut while her mother rushed to get medicinal supplies the wound began to heal and close under her hand.
Because of her father's Byakugan, he had been able to see with pure wonder as Sadako manipulated her chakra's molding as she cried, and mended the wound with it. He had placed his hand over his chest and closed his eyes and whispered, "Divine Soul".
Age: 13
Physical Description: Sadako is a bit tall for her age, standing at a flat five feet. Her naturally long blonde hair has been recently dyed a cherry blossom pink and flows down to her lower back. You can frequently find her hair pulled up into a long ponytail, and her eyes the haunting and memorable pure white of the Hyuuga. She is a lean girl, having spent most of her childhood training with her parents, weighing about 95 pounds. Her frame is muscular-- a point of pride to her father who has worked hard to make it so. She has fair skin that is unblemished save for a light dusting of freckles across her nose.
Rank: Academy Student
Mental Description: Sadako is gentle, much to her parents' complaints. A lover of sweets, flowers, gentle winds, and laying in the grass. She can be a bit quiet, often taking in a lot of information and filing it away in her brain one at a time. However, is an excellent student and is very experienced in sparring rings. Despite her soft nature, her parents' have honed her fighting skills vigorously, daily, for as long as she can remember -- creating a quiet but deadly force on the mat. She struggles a bit more with memorization in lecture halls, and looks forward to spending less time listening and more time experimenting and putting the lessons to work.
History: Sadako is the child of Tadao and Ayuri. Her parents, while not famous or even really notable, are passionate and enthusiastic Ninjas themselves. From the day Sadako was born, they had a plan for her to join the Academy and follow in their footsteps to serve the village. She doesn't really mind this path, though the entirety of her discipline and motivation currently comes from pleasing her parents and making sure all of the work they put into her before she joined the Academy shows off easily. Between her lessons and practices, she enjoys reading, baking (and eating) desserts, and going for walks in the greener areas of the village. Because of her strict schedule, she doesn't have a lot of friends, but looks forward to making a few in the Academy.
Bloodline/Core ability: Hyuuga / Celestial Heritage
Be swift, be fierce, be mindful. Sadako's mother had kneeled before her many times repeating the phrase to her, their matching white eyes locked together as she held onto her shoulders and spoke firmly to her. Their family's martial arts had been passed down for generations, all following the same path as the one before. Each lesson, each phrase, each movement all honed and designed from decades before Sadako was even born. Her daily classes before the classes truly began at the Academy. She did not just learn to walk, she learned to step mindfully. She did not just learn to climb, she learned to scatter. She did not just learn to punch, she learned to make the final blow. The Hyuuga blood that flowed through her dictated her schedule each day, and left a bizarre relationship between her and her parents. While other kids made lunch with their mothers, read to their grandparents, or held their fathers hand as they walked to the store, Sadako learned the pressure points in the body, the most sensitive areas to target, and how to slip out of even the tightest of clutches.
Sadako had been knocked down more than once. At this point in her life, she'd argue she'd been knocked down more than she had done the knocking down of someone else. She was no stranger to bumps, bruises, cuts, and scrapes -- it was simply the territory of learning what she did each and every day. But it was a surprise, even to her parents, when she had healed one of these all on her own. She remembered the day like it was only a moment ago, she had fallen off the sparring mat and the stake that had held it into the dirt had been ajar as she tumbled backwards. Her leg took the brunt of the stake to the calf, and as she sat wailing on the grass holding the cut while her mother rushed to get medicinal supplies the wound began to heal and close under her hand.
Because of her father's Byakugan, he had been able to see with pure wonder as Sadako manipulated her chakra's molding as she cried, and mended the wound with it. He had placed his hand over his chest and closed his eyes and whispered, "Divine Soul".
