Name: Hishimoto Chiaso
Age: 18
Physical Description:
A brown messy haired, average looking man with slightly bloodshot light blue eyes with black bags under them, and a dour expression. He stands at 5' 8'', though seems to always be slightly hunched over. He doesn't look physically strong, with a slightly below average build. His clothing looks thrown on and as if little to no thought had gone into it. He looks as if he'd fall asleep at any moment, or as if he'd prefer to be somewhere else. He wears a tightly wrapped tan linen cloak over his neck that somewhat obscures his light purple shirt below it, that leads into a pair of long black pants and a pair of shinobi sandals. His headband is loosely wrapped around his neck.
Mental Description: Chiaso is exceptionally depressed. One of the main notable things about him is his dour outlook on life that he's seemed to always have. Some have tried to cheer him up, but it seems that nothing can uncloud his outlook on things. He prefers to avoid conflict and not involve himself in other people's business if at all possible, and generally prefers to stay home all day. Though to compound his naturally weak will, it's surprisingly easy to pull him out of the house on request, as he had a deep seeded guilt of being useless, and generally tries to prove his worth, even if he doesn't show it openly. Though despite this, he'd prefer people just forget he exists so he can go along life quietly, with hopefully not to much causing an uproar in what he knows. Change is something he isn't a fan of, and he often settles into a routine which can seriously disrupt him if it's is broken. The people he talks with most are some friends he still has from his school days, family. Though while all this may paint him in a bad light, he has serious potential as a ninja, with a keen instinctual combat sense that often has to be forced out of him when on missions or otherwise by his team, or circumstances surrounding him. After all, he'd prefer if he had to put in as little effort as possible for even middling success.
History:
"So I'm being forced to write up a report on myself. Joy. Well anyways, I'm Hishimoto Chiaso. Hi. I could be doing anything else right now, but I'm being forced to write up a biography on me. It's really not that interesting I'll be honest. I couldn't even tell you two fun facts about myself off the top of my head. But if I must, it all started when I was born. Nothing traumatic ever happened to me, nothing bad. I had a pretty normal childhood in the village. My parents loved me and people wanted to be my friends. But honestly I didn't really care. I just wanted to stay at home playing with these little log things my parents got me. But they always pushed me out of the house to talk with the neighbor kids. Usually I just found a nice and quiet spot to sit and stare at the ground all day. Some people said I was wasting my youth, but I didn't really are. School was a real drag, honestly. I didn't want to go, and I tried to call in sick or just not show up. Even when I couldn't find an excuse, I usually ended up passing out in class from staying up late, or just being bored by the instructor. Some of my best naps I took in those classes, I swear. Eventually I got sent to the councilor to deal with my "problem", but there isn't a problem. This is just me, but people just think a few words will change it. Guess they just wish I wasn't me, that'd probably be marked improvement for some people. Anyways, councilor was named like, Miyashiro Yuka or something. She ended up saying I had a whole bunch of potential, but I never saw it. She sort of forced me to learn genjitsu, and I guess I was sort of okay at that. I didn't really want to retake classes or deal with my parents yelling at me, so I did the bare minimum to get out of the academy. Now I'm doing low rank missions whenever my team member drags me out of the house. I don't really want to do it but again, the weight of the world in familial responsibilities. Maybe if I'm lucky they'll just forget me one of these days and do a job without me. But I'm not that lucky. Anyways, that's about it for the report. Please don't ask me to do this again. Bye."
Core ability: Ghost Walker
While not entirely known to Chiaso, his dreary disposition is from his latent connection to the style of the Ghost Walker. The lack of a drive and his tiredness stemming from this innate connection, unbeknownst to him. His training in the academy only slightly shined a light on this ability, but it seems more connected to his natural state of unhappiness. Neither of his parents had this ability, nor did anyone that he interacted with. In his personal time alone however, he found that preferable to being around others. That innate dislike of other people can express itself while he actively tries to shroud himself from others. While this ability is untrained and mostly unnoticed, it was what his councilor in his academia realized was inside of him. If he puts effort into improving and honing this ability, he could eventually make himself into a properly useful ninja. Though it isn't certain if he has the drive to do it, but as has been proven before with Chiaso, annoying him enough, or pushing him towards such a goal has worked in the past. If he can find even a momentary shred of interest in improving this aspect of himself, it could lead him further into his depressive and dreary self, or even bring it onto others through his genjitsu.
Age: 18
Physical Description:
A brown messy haired, average looking man with slightly bloodshot light blue eyes with black bags under them, and a dour expression. He stands at 5' 8'', though seems to always be slightly hunched over. He doesn't look physically strong, with a slightly below average build. His clothing looks thrown on and as if little to no thought had gone into it. He looks as if he'd fall asleep at any moment, or as if he'd prefer to be somewhere else. He wears a tightly wrapped tan linen cloak over his neck that somewhat obscures his light purple shirt below it, that leads into a pair of long black pants and a pair of shinobi sandals. His headband is loosely wrapped around his neck.
Mental Description: Chiaso is exceptionally depressed. One of the main notable things about him is his dour outlook on life that he's seemed to always have. Some have tried to cheer him up, but it seems that nothing can uncloud his outlook on things. He prefers to avoid conflict and not involve himself in other people's business if at all possible, and generally prefers to stay home all day. Though to compound his naturally weak will, it's surprisingly easy to pull him out of the house on request, as he had a deep seeded guilt of being useless, and generally tries to prove his worth, even if he doesn't show it openly. Though despite this, he'd prefer people just forget he exists so he can go along life quietly, with hopefully not to much causing an uproar in what he knows. Change is something he isn't a fan of, and he often settles into a routine which can seriously disrupt him if it's is broken. The people he talks with most are some friends he still has from his school days, family. Though while all this may paint him in a bad light, he has serious potential as a ninja, with a keen instinctual combat sense that often has to be forced out of him when on missions or otherwise by his team, or circumstances surrounding him. After all, he'd prefer if he had to put in as little effort as possible for even middling success.
History:
"So I'm being forced to write up a report on myself. Joy. Well anyways, I'm Hishimoto Chiaso. Hi. I could be doing anything else right now, but I'm being forced to write up a biography on me. It's really not that interesting I'll be honest. I couldn't even tell you two fun facts about myself off the top of my head. But if I must, it all started when I was born. Nothing traumatic ever happened to me, nothing bad. I had a pretty normal childhood in the village. My parents loved me and people wanted to be my friends. But honestly I didn't really care. I just wanted to stay at home playing with these little log things my parents got me. But they always pushed me out of the house to talk with the neighbor kids. Usually I just found a nice and quiet spot to sit and stare at the ground all day. Some people said I was wasting my youth, but I didn't really are. School was a real drag, honestly. I didn't want to go, and I tried to call in sick or just not show up. Even when I couldn't find an excuse, I usually ended up passing out in class from staying up late, or just being bored by the instructor. Some of my best naps I took in those classes, I swear. Eventually I got sent to the councilor to deal with my "problem", but there isn't a problem. This is just me, but people just think a few words will change it. Guess they just wish I wasn't me, that'd probably be marked improvement for some people. Anyways, councilor was named like, Miyashiro Yuka or something. She ended up saying I had a whole bunch of potential, but I never saw it. She sort of forced me to learn genjitsu, and I guess I was sort of okay at that. I didn't really want to retake classes or deal with my parents yelling at me, so I did the bare minimum to get out of the academy. Now I'm doing low rank missions whenever my team member drags me out of the house. I don't really want to do it but again, the weight of the world in familial responsibilities. Maybe if I'm lucky they'll just forget me one of these days and do a job without me. But I'm not that lucky. Anyways, that's about it for the report. Please don't ask me to do this again. Bye."
Core ability: Ghost Walker
While not entirely known to Chiaso, his dreary disposition is from his latent connection to the style of the Ghost Walker. The lack of a drive and his tiredness stemming from this innate connection, unbeknownst to him. His training in the academy only slightly shined a light on this ability, but it seems more connected to his natural state of unhappiness. Neither of his parents had this ability, nor did anyone that he interacted with. In his personal time alone however, he found that preferable to being around others. That innate dislike of other people can express itself while he actively tries to shroud himself from others. While this ability is untrained and mostly unnoticed, it was what his councilor in his academia realized was inside of him. If he puts effort into improving and honing this ability, he could eventually make himself into a properly useful ninja. Though it isn't certain if he has the drive to do it, but as has been proven before with Chiaso, annoying him enough, or pushing him towards such a goal has worked in the past. If he can find even a momentary shred of interest in improving this aspect of himself, it could lead him further into his depressive and dreary self, or even bring it onto others through his genjitsu.