Name: Noh, Hyozanryu
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
General Description:
White draping hair, thin frame and cold eyes is Hyo at a glance. At 45 Kgs and 5 foot, he is a bit underweight. Coupled with his pale skin, he may wrongly be assumed a sick child. His face looks untouched, like a newborn, with a slight glimmer on the curved edges. His eyes are a deep blue, overemphasized against a very dark sclera; which is almost pitch black under poor lighting.
Hyo is introverted. He doesn't speak unless spoken to, with a few exceptions of alleviating boredom. He enjoys espionage and covert tactics, to the point where he basis all decisions off of; a trip to the local market may rightfully be a reconnaissance mission for monitoring his potential enemies. He trusts no one, and enjoys a good verbal battle of wits and intelligence.
History:
Every night, for as far as he could remember, Hyo dreamt of the tales of his parents, as told by his grandfather's stories. His grandfather was his caretaker ever since. He owned a local crafts shop at the heart of the Hidden Cloud's marketplace. It was a popular business, that Hyo was to one day inherit. The boy however was reluctant, and wanted to follow in his parents' footsteps, and become a ninja to serve the village.
He spent most of his days in his room, reading, and grew sensitive to people, finding comfort in books. On evenings, he would have to do some tailoring and other handiwork with his grandfather. The shop's symbol was a beautiful blue crystal dragon (western). It's presence could be noted on the cloths and paintings and pottery within the shop and around the locals. Hyo was once told of the legendary creature, and encounter with the old man, but he knew better than to believe in such fairytales.
At the age of 10, his grandfather got sick, and was bedridden for the next few years. Hyo took over the shop, but secretly went out and got enrolled in the ninja academy. He was pleased, but still remained out of society's influence. He made no friends, and yet no enemies. Keeping to the top of his game for 3 years. the time had come for a change of pace; he needed to associate with the others. . .
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
General Description:
White draping hair, thin frame and cold eyes is Hyo at a glance. At 45 Kgs and 5 foot, he is a bit underweight. Coupled with his pale skin, he may wrongly be assumed a sick child. His face looks untouched, like a newborn, with a slight glimmer on the curved edges. His eyes are a deep blue, overemphasized against a very dark sclera; which is almost pitch black under poor lighting.
Hyo is introverted. He doesn't speak unless spoken to, with a few exceptions of alleviating boredom. He enjoys espionage and covert tactics, to the point where he basis all decisions off of; a trip to the local market may rightfully be a reconnaissance mission for monitoring his potential enemies. He trusts no one, and enjoys a good verbal battle of wits and intelligence.
History:
Every night, for as far as he could remember, Hyo dreamt of the tales of his parents, as told by his grandfather's stories. His grandfather was his caretaker ever since. He owned a local crafts shop at the heart of the Hidden Cloud's marketplace. It was a popular business, that Hyo was to one day inherit. The boy however was reluctant, and wanted to follow in his parents' footsteps, and become a ninja to serve the village.
He spent most of his days in his room, reading, and grew sensitive to people, finding comfort in books. On evenings, he would have to do some tailoring and other handiwork with his grandfather. The shop's symbol was a beautiful blue crystal dragon (western). It's presence could be noted on the cloths and paintings and pottery within the shop and around the locals. Hyo was once told of the legendary creature, and encounter with the old man, but he knew better than to believe in such fairytales.
At the age of 10, his grandfather got sick, and was bedridden for the next few years. Hyo took over the shop, but secretly went out and got enrolled in the ninja academy. He was pleased, but still remained out of society's influence. He made no friends, and yet no enemies. Keeping to the top of his game for 3 years. the time had come for a change of pace; he needed to associate with the others. . .
