Name: Yagami Kyo
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Physical Description: Kyo is a young man who stands at the average height of someone his age, with a slim build that has become toned due to his training. His hair was short and black, oftentimes messy and in need of a comb. His heritage would be plain to see in his eyes, a pale violet in color that lacked irises, the signature trademark of one born with the blood of the Hyuuga clan.
Mental Description: It shouldn't come as a surprise that the boy was brash and arrogant, those of the Hyuuga clan always holding themselves above all others. He enjoys fighting and almost never turns down a challenge, eager to test himself and his abilities. Win or lose it didn't matter to him as long as he had fun and learned something from the experience, though it's this attitude that has landed him in trouble on multiple occasions. Occasionally snarky and condescending, he has no problems with speaking his mind or being bluntly honest. Despite this he can be quite loyal to those who earn his respect, and will go to any lengths to protect his family and friends.
History: Some people have to struggle for greatness. They start at the bottom,etching out a life for themselves among the dirt and rubble, working hard and pushing themselves in order to claw their way to a better life. Others are just born at the top and become complacent, seeing no need to better themselves. Kyo was one of those more privileged than most, born into the Yagami branch of the prestigious Hyuuga clan, and while his family may not have been nobles or the richest, he certainly was not wanting as he grew up. He would not be one of those that were happy with just mediocrity however, for when his father began training him in their family martial arts he pushed himself to be the best. Right from the start it was evident that he was gifted, taking to fighting like a fish to water, his goal clear from day one to become better than his peers.
It would be no surprise that he would grow cocky and arrogant, belittling those he saw as beneath him and having no qualms in backing up his statements with his fists. Luckily this attitude would be tempered by his mother and father, though he was still a creature of pride. Growing up he would find himself in many a fight, from competitive spars to feuds with other children, using every win and loss to better himself, wearing his scars and bruises with pride. Now he sought the next step of his training: to gain the power of the Byakugan, the bloodline limit that had so far eluded him, though he was quite sure it would only be a matter of time before he would finally achieve it and unlock his potential.
