Name: Aragi Onigake
Age: 8
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Rank: Academy Student
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Physical Description: Onigake is at first glance what most typical boys seem to be, messy and rowdy. He has a round face with a slightly sharp chin, contrasting his relatively large cheeks. His hair is quite long, stretching to about the middle of his neck and a dark brown color that compliments his caramel skin color. He wears a loose black jacket over a gray shirt slightly beyond his torso, with old faded pants that at first glance look like hand-me-downs, but were simply worn. Standing at 3.8 inches in height and weighing 57 kg with a relatively slender build, Onigake doesn't seem to resonate the aura of ferocity that he truly conveys.
Mental Description: Onigake is a boy who prefers to be front, but not center. He has a slightly above average vocabulary for his age, reflecting his slightly more intelligent nature. He approaches people with respect but not friendliness, making sure people know who are his friends and who are his enemies. He has a pure spirit of battle and tactics, often getting into fights with others who pick on him or others and enjoying each punch he throws and every blow he takes.
History: Aragi Onigake, a rough and rowdy kid who grew up fighting. When he was young he was always sick, coughing in the morning and crying at night, the diseases he caught seemed to drag on forever, relentlessly putting him near death. But he had always survived.'Fight on! Live! You can do it!' Those words were always spoken to him, from his bed where he slept and the streets where he played. He was smaller than most kids sure but he didn't let that stop him. He was in fight after fight, win or loss he came home bruised but proud. He had quickly made himself known in the neighborhood, having to be separated by some of the shinobi who were patrolling the area at that time. Though one day had come that would change him. After a petty scrap over winning a game, one of the shinobi had offered to show him the academy, hoping to channel all that inner ferocity the boy displayed into a skilled protector of the people. As Onigake witnessed the intensity of battle traded between these children known as Genin, he would gladly step into the shinobi lifestyle.
Age: 8
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Rank: Academy Student
Physical Description: Onigake is at first glance what most typical boys seem to be, messy and rowdy. He has a round face with a slightly sharp chin, contrasting his relatively large cheeks. His hair is quite long, stretching to about the middle of his neck and a dark brown color that compliments his caramel skin color. He wears a loose black jacket over a gray shirt slightly beyond his torso, with old faded pants that at first glance look like hand-me-downs, but were simply worn. Standing at 3.8 inches in height and weighing 57 kg with a relatively slender build, Onigake doesn't seem to resonate the aura of ferocity that he truly conveys.
Mental Description: Onigake is a boy who prefers to be front, but not center. He has a slightly above average vocabulary for his age, reflecting his slightly more intelligent nature. He approaches people with respect but not friendliness, making sure people know who are his friends and who are his enemies. He has a pure spirit of battle and tactics, often getting into fights with others who pick on him or others and enjoying each punch he throws and every blow he takes.
History: Aragi Onigake, a rough and rowdy kid who grew up fighting. When he was young he was always sick, coughing in the morning and crying at night, the diseases he caught seemed to drag on forever, relentlessly putting him near death. But he had always survived.'Fight on! Live! You can do it!' Those words were always spoken to him, from his bed where he slept and the streets where he played. He was smaller than most kids sure but he didn't let that stop him. He was in fight after fight, win or loss he came home bruised but proud. He had quickly made himself known in the neighborhood, having to be separated by some of the shinobi who were patrolling the area at that time. Though one day had come that would change him. After a petty scrap over winning a game, one of the shinobi had offered to show him the academy, hoping to channel all that inner ferocity the boy displayed into a skilled protector of the people. As Onigake witnessed the intensity of battle traded between these children known as Genin, he would gladly step into the shinobi lifestyle.
