Name: Koton
Rank: Chunin
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Physical Desc: Koton Stands at a respectable Six foot Four. His long blue hair falls down to his shoulders, somewhat framing his face. His left eye is a Deep blue, while the right is red, Though when he comes into a fight, they both turn a majestic purple. He carries himself well, thin and athletically muscular, coming in at 185 lbs. His voice almost betrays his looks, coming out as a soft spoken, care free tone. He's light skinned, though touched by the sun to subdue the odd paleness he spent most of his life showing. His chest carries his marks of pride. An assortment of 7 scars cover his chest and stomach. On his back, there is a large detailed tattoo depicting a shield, with two crossing winged swords behind it. The most standout-ish of this image is perhaps the large three triangles arranged two on the bottom and one on the top in the center of the shield. He usually dresses in a slimming black t shirt with a thin triangle on it, with a white line running into it and the rainbow coming out of the other side in a straight line. His pants, when not on a mission, are a bright white, with multiple pouches for Kunai or shuriken, whenever need be. There's an ear ring dangling from either ear, with three points hanging, and a deep blue stone in the middle of each.
Personality: Koton on any regular day will be a happy, care free, almost childish man who will take anyone on as a friend. His Chivalrous upbringing shines through, to this day. Always trying to pay special attention to other's, he often finds himself tied up in unnecessary situations, pulled in every direction. On the inside, he spends most of his time thinking about where he is in life, and how his actions affect others. His mind always bringing singular people up and reminding him of his shortcomings in the relationship. Some days he wonder's if his own mind enjoys tormenting him. He hasn't let anyone know how he is on the inside. He once opened up to a woman he thought he loved, who left him behind once he had. Soon after he came to find she had never been faithful to him, from start to finish. The thought of her fills him with anger these days. To avoid that, he's always thinking towards his future, and his next move. His mind is very analytic, but to him it all seems so simple.
History: As a young boy, his father had been Adamant about their blood. They were natural born Sunaku, both his mother and father, so he would be just as capable as them when he grew. With this being true, Koton found himself training from a very young age to become a Shinboi. His father wanted nothing else for his son, as it was his dream he'd been denied. Every day from dawn to dusk, they would train. Each day, either perfecting something he learned on his first lesson, or something entirely new, managing it as soon as his father instructed him. He excelled at this, and he was proud. Looking at his dad every day, he knew he'd make him proud someday, he'd become the best shinobi the village had ever seen. His parent's would have an easy old age, he swore it. As soon as he reached old enough, he entered the academy. He was out and graduated in no-time flat. He quickly progressed through the ranks, passing every test put before him with flying colors. He is now Chunin, and 18. A prodigy in his family, and this is where we join him.
Rank: Chunin
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Physical Desc: Koton Stands at a respectable Six foot Four. His long blue hair falls down to his shoulders, somewhat framing his face. His left eye is a Deep blue, while the right is red, Though when he comes into a fight, they both turn a majestic purple. He carries himself well, thin and athletically muscular, coming in at 185 lbs. His voice almost betrays his looks, coming out as a soft spoken, care free tone. He's light skinned, though touched by the sun to subdue the odd paleness he spent most of his life showing. His chest carries his marks of pride. An assortment of 7 scars cover his chest and stomach. On his back, there is a large detailed tattoo depicting a shield, with two crossing winged swords behind it. The most standout-ish of this image is perhaps the large three triangles arranged two on the bottom and one on the top in the center of the shield. He usually dresses in a slimming black t shirt with a thin triangle on it, with a white line running into it and the rainbow coming out of the other side in a straight line. His pants, when not on a mission, are a bright white, with multiple pouches for Kunai or shuriken, whenever need be. There's an ear ring dangling from either ear, with three points hanging, and a deep blue stone in the middle of each.
Personality: Koton on any regular day will be a happy, care free, almost childish man who will take anyone on as a friend. His Chivalrous upbringing shines through, to this day. Always trying to pay special attention to other's, he often finds himself tied up in unnecessary situations, pulled in every direction. On the inside, he spends most of his time thinking about where he is in life, and how his actions affect others. His mind always bringing singular people up and reminding him of his shortcomings in the relationship. Some days he wonder's if his own mind enjoys tormenting him. He hasn't let anyone know how he is on the inside. He once opened up to a woman he thought he loved, who left him behind once he had. Soon after he came to find she had never been faithful to him, from start to finish. The thought of her fills him with anger these days. To avoid that, he's always thinking towards his future, and his next move. His mind is very analytic, but to him it all seems so simple.
History: As a young boy, his father had been Adamant about their blood. They were natural born Sunaku, both his mother and father, so he would be just as capable as them when he grew. With this being true, Koton found himself training from a very young age to become a Shinboi. His father wanted nothing else for his son, as it was his dream he'd been denied. Every day from dawn to dusk, they would train. Each day, either perfecting something he learned on his first lesson, or something entirely new, managing it as soon as his father instructed him. He excelled at this, and he was proud. Looking at his dad every day, he knew he'd make him proud someday, he'd become the best shinobi the village had ever seen. His parent's would have an easy old age, he swore it. As soon as he reached old enough, he entered the academy. He was out and graduated in no-time flat. He quickly progressed through the ranks, passing every test put before him with flying colors. He is now Chunin, and 18. A prodigy in his family, and this is where we join him.
