Name: Akaoni Aomaki
Age: 8
Gender: Male
General Description: I am a Ninjutsu-Wind-Arcane Long-Ranged Spellcaster named Akaoni Aomaki. I am gingerly-haired, purple-eyed and have a light complexion, with light build.
I am somewhat susceptible to extreme taijutsu close-range shinobi, and also to some earth ninjutsu close-range shinobi, and other types of close-ranged combatants.
I am a Leaf Shinobi with morals set in stone due to my heart, my soul, and the enshrined path set ahead of me for myself.
I am lawful-good person with many different beliefs set into one, along with a curiosity like no other.
My nature is generally timid and shy if I'm with my friends, but powerful and heartfelt when I'm against my enemies.
Wielding a weapon shaped in the 'smithy of the Gods of the Moon' from the souls of loved ones departed, 'lunar forces' created a bound magic spell to give me arcane powers once previously used in centuries past.
However, even if I may wield such magic, I am still a boy and have no granted powers over anything yet, as I am very weak at my current age of 8.
I seek out a master powerful enough and kind enough to take me under his or her wing as an apprentice, so that I may hone my skills to become a fine Shinobi one day.
History: The Akaoni bloodline is a bloodline of artists, writers, and rice patty keepers, without many Shinobi roots.
The only son of the last son of the last grandfather's grandfather is Akaoni Aomaki.
The last of the males in the main family of the Akaonis that were not females that had married into other families, were rice patty keepers mainly, and writers and artists second.
Virtuous and lawful the family line was throughout the generations, for how else would oneself live if oneself was wrongful?
That was the motto of the family, as grandiosities were limited, and the family was middle-class, it had nothing to do with any other discipline or practice otherwise.
A low amount of cousins existed, and others in the family were beginning to become weaker and weaker on as the generations went.
Furthermore, as the great-great grandfather made his dying wish as his great-great grandson was born outside near the koi pond of the main house of the rice patties, the air felt ethereal as clouds parted from what was a somewhat darker, more ominous look, to something more arcane.
To the near-death woman that bore the child, as she looked upon her beautiful child's face, it was filled with passion, bloom and magic as it also seemed to steal her soul.
Her heart cried out that the child be imbued the greatest of all the paths there may have been in the world, as she slowly weeped in good faith and happiness into the other world.
The great grandfather, along with the father, named the boy Aomaki of the Akaonis, and it came to be so that the child would have the powers that were blessed upon him by his mother and his great-great grandfather.
With the grandest of all paths set ahead of the child, he would soon gain new friends and new rivals in an entirely new world against unknown foes.
Age: 8
Gender: Male
General Description: I am a Ninjutsu-Wind-Arcane Long-Ranged Spellcaster named Akaoni Aomaki. I am gingerly-haired, purple-eyed and have a light complexion, with light build.
I am somewhat susceptible to extreme taijutsu close-range shinobi, and also to some earth ninjutsu close-range shinobi, and other types of close-ranged combatants.
I am a Leaf Shinobi with morals set in stone due to my heart, my soul, and the enshrined path set ahead of me for myself.
I am lawful-good person with many different beliefs set into one, along with a curiosity like no other.
My nature is generally timid and shy if I'm with my friends, but powerful and heartfelt when I'm against my enemies.
Wielding a weapon shaped in the 'smithy of the Gods of the Moon' from the souls of loved ones departed, 'lunar forces' created a bound magic spell to give me arcane powers once previously used in centuries past.
However, even if I may wield such magic, I am still a boy and have no granted powers over anything yet, as I am very weak at my current age of 8.
I seek out a master powerful enough and kind enough to take me under his or her wing as an apprentice, so that I may hone my skills to become a fine Shinobi one day.
History: The Akaoni bloodline is a bloodline of artists, writers, and rice patty keepers, without many Shinobi roots.
The only son of the last son of the last grandfather's grandfather is Akaoni Aomaki.
The last of the males in the main family of the Akaonis that were not females that had married into other families, were rice patty keepers mainly, and writers and artists second.
Virtuous and lawful the family line was throughout the generations, for how else would oneself live if oneself was wrongful?
That was the motto of the family, as grandiosities were limited, and the family was middle-class, it had nothing to do with any other discipline or practice otherwise.
A low amount of cousins existed, and others in the family were beginning to become weaker and weaker on as the generations went.
Furthermore, as the great-great grandfather made his dying wish as his great-great grandson was born outside near the koi pond of the main house of the rice patties, the air felt ethereal as clouds parted from what was a somewhat darker, more ominous look, to something more arcane.
To the near-death woman that bore the child, as she looked upon her beautiful child's face, it was filled with passion, bloom and magic as it also seemed to steal her soul.
Her heart cried out that the child be imbued the greatest of all the paths there may have been in the world, as she slowly weeped in good faith and happiness into the other world.
The great grandfather, along with the father, named the boy Aomaki of the Akaonis, and it came to be so that the child would have the powers that were blessed upon him by his mother and his great-great grandfather.
With the grandest of all paths set ahead of the child, he would soon gain new friends and new rivals in an entirely new world against unknown foes.
