Name: Hamaya, Takara
Age: 12
Gender: Female
General Description: Taller than most of her peers by at least a head, Takara is marked mostly by her lanky angular features. Due to her size and development she often instantly takes on the role of big sister by her appearance alone, having developed somewhat early into a slender frame with budding breasts. Despite her lanky looks however if one looks deep enough they can see the taught muscles of someone who’s been classically trained to be athletic, stretching tight just under the surface of her pale white skin with every precise movement of her body. Her narrow face is framed by long dark red hair that is usually fashioned to hang at either side of her face, when she’s not wearing her trademark purple bandanna she usually has bangs brushing against the brow of her hawkish green eyes. Her thin lips are usually in a neutral position, a testament to her falling into the serenity of a big sister role. She generally wears darker colors, greens and blacks with splashes of purple as her bright color choice. Her equipment usually consists of wrappings around the ankles and wrists, a net t-shirt, a dark green tank top, black pants, and a purple sash with her tools carried on various places of her body. Generally Takara is a straight forward person, she speaks with an almost regal tone but can usually be very blunt about it. She can be doting to those she is around, often taking things unnecessarily upon herself. She has a derisive sense of humor that can be rather off putting with her usually neutral expression.
History:
Born and raised in Kumogakure from a family that was born and raised in Kumogakure since time immemorial, or at least that was the stories that were passed down to her as she grew up among the village hidden in the Clouds. Takara was just what her name implies, a gift to her household, she was born the eldest child of her branch of the Hamaya clan. Made up of three families being the eldest of her generation this meant that she was preordained to take over the reins of the clan one day. This was in no way as prestigious as it sounded in the world at large; the Hamaya clan being a small and inconsequential ninja force. But she grew up treated as though she were a princess, spoiled and pampered by those around her merely because of the timing of her birth.
She might have remained spoiled had there not been shady dealings within her clan; particularly another of the three ruling families wishing to take their place at the head of the family. Preying on the trust and naiveté of the child, a member of the clan was able to lure her away from her home and steal her away to a secret location to have her done away with. They might have succeeded too was it not for the quick timing of her father hunting down the perpetrators and killing them all where they stood. After that event where she very nearly died Takara swore to herself that she would change herself to be stronger and more perceptive so that she could legitimately lead the clan one day.
Age: 12
Gender: Female
General Description: Taller than most of her peers by at least a head, Takara is marked mostly by her lanky angular features. Due to her size and development she often instantly takes on the role of big sister by her appearance alone, having developed somewhat early into a slender frame with budding breasts. Despite her lanky looks however if one looks deep enough they can see the taught muscles of someone who’s been classically trained to be athletic, stretching tight just under the surface of her pale white skin with every precise movement of her body. Her narrow face is framed by long dark red hair that is usually fashioned to hang at either side of her face, when she’s not wearing her trademark purple bandanna she usually has bangs brushing against the brow of her hawkish green eyes. Her thin lips are usually in a neutral position, a testament to her falling into the serenity of a big sister role. She generally wears darker colors, greens and blacks with splashes of purple as her bright color choice. Her equipment usually consists of wrappings around the ankles and wrists, a net t-shirt, a dark green tank top, black pants, and a purple sash with her tools carried on various places of her body. Generally Takara is a straight forward person, she speaks with an almost regal tone but can usually be very blunt about it. She can be doting to those she is around, often taking things unnecessarily upon herself. She has a derisive sense of humor that can be rather off putting with her usually neutral expression.
History:
Born and raised in Kumogakure from a family that was born and raised in Kumogakure since time immemorial, or at least that was the stories that were passed down to her as she grew up among the village hidden in the Clouds. Takara was just what her name implies, a gift to her household, she was born the eldest child of her branch of the Hamaya clan. Made up of three families being the eldest of her generation this meant that she was preordained to take over the reins of the clan one day. This was in no way as prestigious as it sounded in the world at large; the Hamaya clan being a small and inconsequential ninja force. But she grew up treated as though she were a princess, spoiled and pampered by those around her merely because of the timing of her birth.
She might have remained spoiled had there not been shady dealings within her clan; particularly another of the three ruling families wishing to take their place at the head of the family. Preying on the trust and naiveté of the child, a member of the clan was able to lure her away from her home and steal her away to a secret location to have her done away with. They might have succeeded too was it not for the quick timing of her father hunting down the perpetrators and killing them all where they stood. After that event where she very nearly died Takara swore to herself that she would change herself to be stronger and more perceptive so that she could legitimately lead the clan one day.
