Name: Hatta, Ikatteiru
Age: 10
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Rank: Genin
General Description:
Physical Appearance:
Ika is a very physically sounds individual, though not looking much different from the average ten-year-old genin running around the streets what sets him apart he is unique caramel skin tone and his giant afro style hair that still manages to seem untamed. Also, he has almost evil looking thin sharp eyebrows that are brown in coloration just like his hair, however, a very dark almost black color. Finally, he can usually be seen wearing a more shinobi costume rather than a standard uniform having it is mainly black with the trims varying in red, blue, gold, silver, white, and all black.
Personality: Eccentric, Aloof, and yet still carefree and uninhibited. Ika is a scholar of the music arts and a gentleman within his right and view. Though that is just how he is, a man that always sees himself as the center of attention not because he is gaudy or arrogant but rather because of the unique way in which he carries himself and processes situations and actions he would take just to make someone laugh. Striving the be the class clown in every group that he is within barely ever taking anything seriously whatsoever. He would rather coast through life with the beautiful things in mind, and a smile on his face than to ever worry about the materialistic garbage that he views to many people should ever truly care about at all.
However, on the same turn of page Ikatteiru is someone that could be seen as crazy and deranged to the point that he is mostly regarded as an enigma that would rather be on their own than to ever be around people which couldn't be further from the truth. He actively sought and continued to find individuals with the same or similar mentality to his. He is a party animal always wishing to be amused and pursue the joy of life no matter how he proceeds about the issue at hand.
Rather he would push people to the point of enemies before he would ever truly let a joke die. However, there is absolutely one thing that the man would never truly entertain again, and that would be love. As that is the cruelest joke that has ever been written in the chronicles of the time. Pushing anyone that could even come close to that emotion away and stay far from ever attempting to reach that level of commitment even among friends and family.
However, on the battlefield, he turns into a completely different animal, Somber, Emotionless, Stern these shall be the only emotions that one would ever know of Ika at least if you see him on the battlefield. He does enjoy the meaningless violence or even what some would consider the thrill of life or death situation; he finds it exciting and full of humor to the point that people consider him the "mad hatter." Ika on the battlefield is entirely self-serving, self-absorbed, and selfish; he does whatever he likes as long as it pleases him in some way. His insatiable love for spilling the blood of powerful fighters in combat and his enjoyment of extreme pain while doing so fuels his seemingly sadomasochistic desires.The thrill of fighting strong individuals give him a pleasure that he had only before found within music and music. Fighting in near-death experiences is an orgasmic experience for him. It is likely one of the reasons why he goes out of his way to find new toys to play with. If they break, he either loses interest or kills them before going out to find more potential prey.
With his manipulative and self-centered nature, the "mad hatter" could easily be considered a murderous sociopath. He does not care for what has happened in the past, as he is only interested in what could be amusing to him in the future or present. While "Mad Hatters" nature tends to be malevolent, he isn't an indiscriminate killer. He has no problems killing anyone regardless of age or sex; however, he only kills people who are in his way or those he deems "worthy." As such, he is more naturally amoral than flat-out evil.
Though above all else, Ika and the "Mad Hatter" cares only about having fun and a good challenge. Choosing at times to be a whimsical liar and tends to freak out or play cruel jokes on his victims or friends for the pure amusement of it all. Just witnessing their uncomfortable expressions because of him getting under their skin pleases him. His chaotic nature is inherent in everything he does and makes him dangerously unpredictable.
History:
Fun, mischief, and chaotic pace this was the life growing up in clown's town, never finding boredom and always a source of amusement within the village it was yet another unexplored island that was home to nothing but carnival and festivals year round. Housed for the random people that would pass by the island and stop because of the full display of music or perhaps the flavorful fireworks that would light up the night sky. It truly would have been any child's paradise, with the love and admiration of one's parents and close relatives and friends how could it not be?
However, there lay the problem at hand though it was always a source of amusement that meant there was no place for dull personalities or crude jokes it was a place of whimsy and creativity and anything outside of that was seen as annoying and unneeded. Thus Ikatteiru would have truly been the oddball from the moment he was born for he didn't come into this world crying nor did he smile upon the light shining and gracing his skin. Rather a boring and dull delivery had accord on his coming into this world; silent minus the slight sounds of air escaping from his nostrils it was almost as if he came into this world already dead. Though perhaps that would have been a better fate for the boy, as he would have been pushed to explore and go out onto the island trying anything and everything. He truly would have no interest at first on the side of life that his parents would have him believe to be the greatest place ever to be raised.
Thus one day the young boy that could have been no older than ten would have decided to visit the forbidden side of the island that no one dared speak of he would not be denied that there must be something greater on this island. So he would put one foot in front of the other on a tiring adventure, continuing to go into the wilderness and never looking back he had his mission, and he didn't plan to abandon it simply because it was hot or he didn't truly know where he was going.
However, as he would have been lost in the woods it would have changed the man, the dehydration, the stalking to kill prey only to survive it would have brought out a part of him that he didn't even know existed the "mad hatter." A Ruthless and emotionless monster that had nothing on his mind but survival at first that quickly grew to be something of enjoyment and a slight sense of arousal from the blood-drenched clothing to the life and death situation he would have faced the longer he stayed out there. But it would have all come to an abrupt end one day as he finally would have seen the clearing of the other side, it was a small village only as wide and far as the eye could see before yet again meeting the water the small port town that would have been the opposite of the island from clown town. With this sight, it was as if the child would have broken coming out laughing and smiling more than he had in the first ten years he would have been alive.
Swiftly, he would have run down toward the town not caring about his appearance or his stench that would have reeked of kills and the odor of the ever-changing wilderness. As he would have arrived, he would have found it was a place of different philosophies and lifestyle it would have been one of the five major villages. Thus he would begin journey into becoming a shinobi and would have at the age of ten made his mark as a genin within his new found home and found out he had a rather surprising gift for the lightning affinity.
Age: 10
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Rank: Genin
General Description:
Physical Appearance:
Personality: Eccentric, Aloof, and yet still carefree and uninhibited. Ika is a scholar of the music arts and a gentleman within his right and view. Though that is just how he is, a man that always sees himself as the center of attention not because he is gaudy or arrogant but rather because of the unique way in which he carries himself and processes situations and actions he would take just to make someone laugh. Striving the be the class clown in every group that he is within barely ever taking anything seriously whatsoever. He would rather coast through life with the beautiful things in mind, and a smile on his face than to ever worry about the materialistic garbage that he views to many people should ever truly care about at all.
However, on the same turn of page Ikatteiru is someone that could be seen as crazy and deranged to the point that he is mostly regarded as an enigma that would rather be on their own than to ever be around people which couldn't be further from the truth. He actively sought and continued to find individuals with the same or similar mentality to his. He is a party animal always wishing to be amused and pursue the joy of life no matter how he proceeds about the issue at hand.
Rather he would push people to the point of enemies before he would ever truly let a joke die. However, there is absolutely one thing that the man would never truly entertain again, and that would be love. As that is the cruelest joke that has ever been written in the chronicles of the time. Pushing anyone that could even come close to that emotion away and stay far from ever attempting to reach that level of commitment even among friends and family.
However, on the battlefield, he turns into a completely different animal, Somber, Emotionless, Stern these shall be the only emotions that one would ever know of Ika at least if you see him on the battlefield. He does enjoy the meaningless violence or even what some would consider the thrill of life or death situation; he finds it exciting and full of humor to the point that people consider him the "mad hatter." Ika on the battlefield is entirely self-serving, self-absorbed, and selfish; he does whatever he likes as long as it pleases him in some way. His insatiable love for spilling the blood of powerful fighters in combat and his enjoyment of extreme pain while doing so fuels his seemingly sadomasochistic desires.The thrill of fighting strong individuals give him a pleasure that he had only before found within music and music. Fighting in near-death experiences is an orgasmic experience for him. It is likely one of the reasons why he goes out of his way to find new toys to play with. If they break, he either loses interest or kills them before going out to find more potential prey.
With his manipulative and self-centered nature, the "mad hatter" could easily be considered a murderous sociopath. He does not care for what has happened in the past, as he is only interested in what could be amusing to him in the future or present. While "Mad Hatters" nature tends to be malevolent, he isn't an indiscriminate killer. He has no problems killing anyone regardless of age or sex; however, he only kills people who are in his way or those he deems "worthy." As such, he is more naturally amoral than flat-out evil.
Though above all else, Ika and the "Mad Hatter" cares only about having fun and a good challenge. Choosing at times to be a whimsical liar and tends to freak out or play cruel jokes on his victims or friends for the pure amusement of it all. Just witnessing their uncomfortable expressions because of him getting under their skin pleases him. His chaotic nature is inherent in everything he does and makes him dangerously unpredictable.
History:
Fun, mischief, and chaotic pace this was the life growing up in clown's town, never finding boredom and always a source of amusement within the village it was yet another unexplored island that was home to nothing but carnival and festivals year round. Housed for the random people that would pass by the island and stop because of the full display of music or perhaps the flavorful fireworks that would light up the night sky. It truly would have been any child's paradise, with the love and admiration of one's parents and close relatives and friends how could it not be?
However, there lay the problem at hand though it was always a source of amusement that meant there was no place for dull personalities or crude jokes it was a place of whimsy and creativity and anything outside of that was seen as annoying and unneeded. Thus Ikatteiru would have truly been the oddball from the moment he was born for he didn't come into this world crying nor did he smile upon the light shining and gracing his skin. Rather a boring and dull delivery had accord on his coming into this world; silent minus the slight sounds of air escaping from his nostrils it was almost as if he came into this world already dead. Though perhaps that would have been a better fate for the boy, as he would have been pushed to explore and go out onto the island trying anything and everything. He truly would have no interest at first on the side of life that his parents would have him believe to be the greatest place ever to be raised.
Thus one day the young boy that could have been no older than ten would have decided to visit the forbidden side of the island that no one dared speak of he would not be denied that there must be something greater on this island. So he would put one foot in front of the other on a tiring adventure, continuing to go into the wilderness and never looking back he had his mission, and he didn't plan to abandon it simply because it was hot or he didn't truly know where he was going.
However, as he would have been lost in the woods it would have changed the man, the dehydration, the stalking to kill prey only to survive it would have brought out a part of him that he didn't even know existed the "mad hatter." A Ruthless and emotionless monster that had nothing on his mind but survival at first that quickly grew to be something of enjoyment and a slight sense of arousal from the blood-drenched clothing to the life and death situation he would have faced the longer he stayed out there. But it would have all come to an abrupt end one day as he finally would have seen the clearing of the other side, it was a small village only as wide and far as the eye could see before yet again meeting the water the small port town that would have been the opposite of the island from clown town. With this sight, it was as if the child would have broken coming out laughing and smiling more than he had in the first ten years he would have been alive.
Swiftly, he would have run down toward the town not caring about his appearance or his stench that would have reeked of kills and the odor of the ever-changing wilderness. As he would have arrived, he would have found it was a place of different philosophies and lifestyle it would have been one of the five major villages. Thus he would begin journey into becoming a shinobi and would have at the age of ten made his mark as a genin within his new found home and found out he had a rather surprising gift for the lightning affinity.
