Name: Nara Shishiwakamaru
Age: 12
Physical Description:
Standing at a whopping 152 cm tall and weighing in at just around 80 pounds, that's 36 kilos-ish? Anyway, His bound, slightly spikey hair was black, this was his usual go-to hairstyle. His out comprised of a zip-able ivory-esk jacket with an archaic Nara clan symbol on the back. His trousers were blue and his feet came equipped with some standard shinobi sandals. The prize for completing the academy was a Leaf headband protector, which he wrapped around one of his sleeves. Shishiwakamaru could usually be seen wearing a flat expression, as if he was bored, or the world was just as grey as the shadows his clan was known for.
Mental Description:
What is there to say? He's just an average kid, nothing special or extra ordinary. Average grades, average abilities. This was exactly how Shishiwakamaru saw himself. It wasn't necessarily meant to be taken negatively or anything. It's just how it was for him. He never really got excited, truly anyway. He could feel it, he knew he was looking forward to something, whatever it may be. But showing it was somewhat difficult. Thus his other emotions followed suit. He never really got angry, or at least the yelling type. Level headed and calm, a good kid. He was just, ya know... Average.
History/Bloodline Application:
Ugh, history was never Shishiwakamaru's strong suit. Even when it came down to his own clan. They had a special forest for themselves, were really good with medicine and healing stuff. The Nara clan has a special relationship with the Akimichi and the Yamanaka clan. For several generations, members of these three families have formed "Ino–Shika–Chō" squads named after the first part of the names of the members with the Nara members being the "Shika" in the trio. He really hoped he didn't end up in some cliché group like that though. The Nara were also meant to be pretty smart, but he didn't notice himself being any smarter than the other kids from school. Aside from that stuff there was the obvious, shadow jutsu. We're able to manipulate the shadows around us and use them to fight with. His father hadn't gotten around to teaching him any of the clan's secret jutsu, but that was fine with Shishiwakamaru. Shadow junk wasn't even that cool anyway.
As for his family life, it wasn't that interesting either. Shishiwakamaru was the oldest out of five kids. But the crappy part was he was the only boy. His dad, or step dad rather, most just gave them the attention. Shishiwakamaru didn't care, he usually smelled like sake anyhow. Mom was to busy and never payed him much mind either, unless it was get your homework done or get your chores done, or come to dinner. She worked two jobs ya see. The drunk, err... good ol pa wasn't able to work anymore because he was deemed unfit for duty. What the hell did that even mean anyway? To Shishiwakamaru it just mean his step dad was a good for nothing dead beat, his mom has been dead, mentally anyway, because of all the working she has to do. He never could get along with his sisters, but they probably just didn't like boys. That's a thing right?
Age: 12
Physical Description:
Standing at a whopping 152 cm tall and weighing in at just around 80 pounds, that's 36 kilos-ish? Anyway, His bound, slightly spikey hair was black, this was his usual go-to hairstyle. His out comprised of a zip-able ivory-esk jacket with an archaic Nara clan symbol on the back. His trousers were blue and his feet came equipped with some standard shinobi sandals. The prize for completing the academy was a Leaf headband protector, which he wrapped around one of his sleeves. Shishiwakamaru could usually be seen wearing a flat expression, as if he was bored, or the world was just as grey as the shadows his clan was known for.
Mental Description:
What is there to say? He's just an average kid, nothing special or extra ordinary. Average grades, average abilities. This was exactly how Shishiwakamaru saw himself. It wasn't necessarily meant to be taken negatively or anything. It's just how it was for him. He never really got excited, truly anyway. He could feel it, he knew he was looking forward to something, whatever it may be. But showing it was somewhat difficult. Thus his other emotions followed suit. He never really got angry, or at least the yelling type. Level headed and calm, a good kid. He was just, ya know... Average.
History/Bloodline Application:
Ugh, history was never Shishiwakamaru's strong suit. Even when it came down to his own clan. They had a special forest for themselves, were really good with medicine and healing stuff. The Nara clan has a special relationship with the Akimichi and the Yamanaka clan. For several generations, members of these three families have formed "Ino–Shika–Chō" squads named after the first part of the names of the members with the Nara members being the "Shika" in the trio. He really hoped he didn't end up in some cliché group like that though. The Nara were also meant to be pretty smart, but he didn't notice himself being any smarter than the other kids from school. Aside from that stuff there was the obvious, shadow jutsu. We're able to manipulate the shadows around us and use them to fight with. His father hadn't gotten around to teaching him any of the clan's secret jutsu, but that was fine with Shishiwakamaru. Shadow junk wasn't even that cool anyway.
As for his family life, it wasn't that interesting either. Shishiwakamaru was the oldest out of five kids. But the crappy part was he was the only boy. His dad, or step dad rather, most just gave them the attention. Shishiwakamaru didn't care, he usually smelled like sake anyhow. Mom was to busy and never payed him much mind either, unless it was get your homework done or get your chores done, or come to dinner. She worked two jobs ya see. The drunk, err... good ol pa wasn't able to work anymore because he was deemed unfit for duty. What the hell did that even mean anyway? To Shishiwakamaru it just mean his step dad was a good for nothing dead beat, his mom has been dead, mentally anyway, because of all the working she has to do. He never could get along with his sisters, but they probably just didn't like boys. That's a thing right?
