Name:Hwynni (Hu-E-n-ni) (ふえん に)
Age:12
Physical Description:At a glance perhaps the easiest description would be sleight or ethereal , not to Say that Hyuma is see through or ghostly, but that his small frame and body accompanied by pallid skin make him easy to look over. Permanently tired eyes peer out from over a small nose and pouting lips. Long soft brown hair hides a pair of gentle hazel eyes that almost never seem to focus on any one thing on the rare occasions that they are open. He is thin enough that an observant person might be able to count his ribs though he doesn't appear particularly sickly or unhealthy. As far as musculature is concerned Hyuma is not particularly toned always one to do the minimum when exercise was concerned. Unbroken skin adorns his body unblemished by scars are any signs of rough living, a rarity among ninja but a testament to Hyuma's own laziness. As far as clothing is concerned Hyuma's outfits are nearly always loose or ill fitting as if everything he owns is a size too large, though there is not enough material to hinder movements as if one were observant they'd notice that cuffs and other loose articles have been hemmed by careful needlework, evidence of one of Hyuma's hobbies.
Mental Description:In one word, the most easily used term would be Somnolent. Hyuma never seems to be fully awake as if he could hardly be bothered to pay attention to his surroundings content to nap through each and every day happy to let the world change and move on without him, he speaks little and seems to move even less, though outward appearances tend to be deceiving. Even if his eyes are closed his ears are always open listening to his surrounding waiting for a sound or sign worthy of reaction, he's fairly apathetic to most things accepting that there is very little he can do to change the way the world around him operates, but by that same token, he cares enough for his compatriots and home that when necessary he can and will take action. Fw words pass his lips but those that do have thought behind them his thoughts often weighed and compressed into simple statements geared towards keeping the peace and more than that letting him continue to do as little as possible.
History:Like many Hyuma is a child of conflict, orphaned by war and raised by the academy to become a soldier for the city to again repeat the endless cycle of war and death. Such is the life of a ninja born of ninja to die ninja, to expect or want anything more out of,life was beyond him, so he fell into line quietly simply existing from the background neither exceptional nor poor in ability, a consistent underachiever. Neither the life of the party nor a loner, simply a quiet child who slept too much but otherwise pulled his weight as was expected. Tokens of his late parents became hobbies for him, his mother's sewing kit and his father's love of haiku became his quiet tether to a family he hardly remembers, but when he paints or sews he could swear as if their hands guide his own.
Age:12
Physical Description:At a glance perhaps the easiest description would be sleight or ethereal , not to Say that Hyuma is see through or ghostly, but that his small frame and body accompanied by pallid skin make him easy to look over. Permanently tired eyes peer out from over a small nose and pouting lips. Long soft brown hair hides a pair of gentle hazel eyes that almost never seem to focus on any one thing on the rare occasions that they are open. He is thin enough that an observant person might be able to count his ribs though he doesn't appear particularly sickly or unhealthy. As far as musculature is concerned Hyuma is not particularly toned always one to do the minimum when exercise was concerned. Unbroken skin adorns his body unblemished by scars are any signs of rough living, a rarity among ninja but a testament to Hyuma's own laziness. As far as clothing is concerned Hyuma's outfits are nearly always loose or ill fitting as if everything he owns is a size too large, though there is not enough material to hinder movements as if one were observant they'd notice that cuffs and other loose articles have been hemmed by careful needlework, evidence of one of Hyuma's hobbies.
Mental Description:In one word, the most easily used term would be Somnolent. Hyuma never seems to be fully awake as if he could hardly be bothered to pay attention to his surroundings content to nap through each and every day happy to let the world change and move on without him, he speaks little and seems to move even less, though outward appearances tend to be deceiving. Even if his eyes are closed his ears are always open listening to his surrounding waiting for a sound or sign worthy of reaction, he's fairly apathetic to most things accepting that there is very little he can do to change the way the world around him operates, but by that same token, he cares enough for his compatriots and home that when necessary he can and will take action. Fw words pass his lips but those that do have thought behind them his thoughts often weighed and compressed into simple statements geared towards keeping the peace and more than that letting him continue to do as little as possible.
History:Like many Hyuma is a child of conflict, orphaned by war and raised by the academy to become a soldier for the city to again repeat the endless cycle of war and death. Such is the life of a ninja born of ninja to die ninja, to expect or want anything more out of,life was beyond him, so he fell into line quietly simply existing from the background neither exceptional nor poor in ability, a consistent underachiever. Neither the life of the party nor a loner, simply a quiet child who slept too much but otherwise pulled his weight as was expected. Tokens of his late parents became hobbies for him, his mother's sewing kit and his father's love of haiku became his quiet tether to a family he hardly remembers, but when he paints or sews he could swear as if their hands guide his own.
