Permission given to join the Tsuyoshi clan and to include Junko in the history.
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Name: Tsuyoshi Shiranui
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Rank: Genin
Sexual Preference: Straight
Height: 158cm
Weight: 54kg
Notable Features:
- Crimson eyes
- Pale, silvery-white hair
Appearance:
Although she stands at a feeble 1.58 meters in height, Shiranui stands proudly and lets her lack in height become her asset rather than a disadvantage. Her body is small yet hardened by the training she was honored to receive within the Inner Branch and from Kumogakure’s academy, and moves swiftly yet strongly in both daily life and battle alike. With a skin-color that borders between slightly tanned and caucasian, ashen hair so pale that it could be considered threads of white gold and a pair of piercing crimson eyes to compliment her sharp visage. Although her eyes would make one think of the Sharingan’s grandeur, the only thing they have in common is the color, and the keenness with which she usually observes her surroundings. However elegant, refined and beautiful she may look, Shiranui proves to be equally stubborn, fierce and persistent, especially when it comes to protecting the Tsuyoshi Clan’s honor. As per attire she seems to switch between two prominent “types", which she calls her ‘casual’ and ‘duty’ outfits. Her casual attire consists of a regular loose off the shoulders top that leaves her right shoulder bare, or a black tank top in case of training or working out, and semi-long beige shorts. Her lower arms are usually taped in with bandages, as is her left thigh, while her footwear remains the regular black ninja boots worn by most. Shiranui’s ‘duty’ attire is mostly worn when traveling or on errands, missions or any other type of job. It consists of a regular pair of grey (or black) ninja trousers, bound tightly by bandages around the shins. A mesh armored top, over which she wears a long open trenchcoat sporting the Tsuyoshi clan’s symbol sewn in golden thread upon her shoulders; the rest of the coat is decorated with golden trimmings around the edges. She wears small-heeled knee-long ninja boots with this outfit.
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Personality:
Overall Shiranui is like most people her age, stubborn and persistent in wanting to show everyone she’s ready to take on the world. Yet her demeanor remains friendly, helping and at times even happy-go-lucky; although she dares act haughty at times she remains ever so humble towards most of her elders, and every single one of her clan members, out of gratitude towards them. She knows not if she was the one to be loyal before, but if she wasn’t before she was now; her entire life had been rearranged to the service of the Tsuyoshi clan. Officially the Cloud came before any other, but in her heart she would gladly break that vow and turn on her village if it meant saving her clan, or if the heads of the clan wished so. She’d gladly become their tool, as in the end they had formed her to be able to become as such would she want it to. Although her mental resistence isn’t as strong as the other Tsuyoshi kids her age, she managed to implement as much of their training and remains to do so on a daily basis trying to get on par with them. Being protective of others has become part of her daily routine, but if she were to jump into battle when her teammates are in perril it would be more likely she did so because she was keen on fighting the enemy rather than to sacrifice herself for them. Not that Shiranui wouldn’t be able to do such a thing, but what it may seem to others will most-likely not be the reason of her doing so.
When on a mission or in battle Shiranui seems to lose her happy-go-lucky attitude and shows a more serious side of her, riddled with a certain kind of happiness and excitement towards the upcoming or ungoing fight. Having a hard time resisting the urge to instantly jump into battle or seek the confrontation during an escape or delivery mission Shiranui always seem to have a sulking face when having to retreat or make haste, considering it to be boring. When the fighting starts she seems to enjoy herself to the fullest, and loves to show off her prowess in battle or training spars; she doesn’t mind losing as long as she had fun during the fight, but will refrain from letting it happen were it an actual life-or-death situation. Shiranui will only avoid battle if either one of her companions is life-threateningly hurt, her opponent proves too formidable to even stand a chance or when her superior commands her to disengage. Even then, although obeying their command, Shuranui will feel deeply disappointed not being able to test her skills or to learn about her opponent, as she sees battle the same way as shaking one’s hand and sitting down for a talk. As such she will never back down unless she’s commanded to do so, and will persistently go through with battle as long as it doesn’t jeopardize the mission. During a fight she shows this persistence too; as long as her body isn’t broken she will stand up again when knocked down.
Shiranui enjoys food of any kind, and the more she gets her hands on the more she’ll enjoy it. Likewise she’s disappointed when her food doesn’t taste well or got ruined, being capable of throwing a hissy fit over it. She likes physical labour and training, and loves a good brawl with either friend or foe to measure herself with them. If she wins she’ll take it as a sign to learn new things, while losing will not get her down but instead encourage her to do better, though things would surely be different were she to get herself a rival. She holds loyalty and reliability highly in someone, and dislikes those who show dishonesty and disloyalty. Her motivations are to repay her gratitude to the Tsuyoshi Clan, and Tsuyoshi Junko in particular, having grown extremely fond of the person she now calls father, and wishing to step in his footsteps as a summoner. Shiranui’s weak point is probably within the mountains, where she was found years ago. She’s afraid she’ll lose her way and end up alone within the snowy regions to befall the same fate as then; she therefore gets anxious whenever having to travel through or within them, and even abandons her willingness to fight in order to remain close with those she’s traveling with. Never will she attempt going to the mountains by herself.
(755 words)
History:
A freezing cold, so strongly present it had seeped through her skin, jammed her muscles and felt on the brink of piercing her very bones. Those are the first, as well as only things Shiranui can remember from her past. The very moment she started to “be" Shiranui. With only a first name to call her own, and no further memories regarding who, what or why she was there. A snowy region; a cold biting breeze that caressed her cheek as she slowly came too, shivering and barely able to move anything more than a finger or two. Her breathing felt hasty and hurt her chest, and her otherwise keen eyes had been denying any type of service past the blurry sight they gave her. The cold wind, despite being not all that harsh, hurt her body in every way she could’ve possibly remembered, while her mind was too dead set on trying to figure out what was happening to realise what was actually going on. Her mind would soon collapse, like her body had, with not a single soul in the world knowing where she was… or so she thought. Voices resonated from afar, softly at first and then suddenly louder. She could remember a shade looming over her as her eyes gave in to the fatigue and her breath became shallow; how soft hands seemed to pick her off her icey bed and hold her close against their body. Her side happily took in the warmth that radiated from the soft body, and tried to cling to the voice that urged her to stay with them. The bumping when her savior started running and soon joined his companions. It was during the discussing of these multitude of voices that her consciousness slowly faded back into the darkness that fatigue covered her with, only to awaken in a place she did not recognize in the slightest.
An unknown amount of time later Shiranui awoke again, in a room she could not recall having ever been in. Startled by the fact of waking up somewhere strange she shot up and immediately regretted having done so; her body moved as she willed again, but her head was pounding so viciously she flinched in pain. Her instincts warned her to not move too rashly, thus she just sat upright for the remainder of the time, until she sunk back into a deep sleep. By the time she woke up again she was no longer alone, but surrounded by a set of unfamiliar faces that all looked at her with concern, their questions following suit after they’d made sure she was doing fine. What’s your name? Who are you? Where do you come from? How did you end up in the mountains all alone? Do you know who your parents are? To all these questions she could reply one; her name. Shiranui. No last name, nor any other name of possible relatives. She didn’t even know whether she even had family. Kumogakure… such was the village called she now found herself in; and the ones who saved her and currently offered her a roof above her head was the Tsuyoshi Clan. Neither names rung a bell, so it was suggested she stayed with them till the investigation had been conducted towards her being. It seemed she did not hail from Kumogakure or any of the surrounding villages, nor was she documented as a missing ninja or a runaway child… they conducted tests to see whether her amnesia was not just an act, and upon concluding it was not she was left in the care of the Tsuyoshi Clan. The Clan’s head, Tsuyoshi Junko, the one who’s summons had found her during their trip to the snowy mountains, came with an offer; to adopt and raise her as one of his own. Shiranui, still 13 at the time, didn’t know what she could expect, and wasn’t sure what to say at first, but Junko had been so nice to her despite her dodgy history that she didn’t need to think long about the matter. From that point onward she was renamed a member of the Tsuyoshi clan and officially written in their registers, while she herself made an oath to herself. To aid the clan in any way she possibly could, to honor their principles and cherish her new family, and to never blemish their name. In the months that followed Shiranui took part in the many trainings the Clan provided, hardened her body and steeled her mind the way the younger Tsuyoshi clanmembers were taught. She caught on fast however, with the shuriken and hand-to-hand combat training she showed to have been taught these beforehand, although she could not remember. Her body just moved on its own, and her reflexes after some training were extremely on point. Physical training aside, Albafica took it upon herself to learn about the Tsuyoshi clan through the scrolls and chronicles she was allowed to read, and started to learn more about Kumogakure in the public library. Years passed swiftly, and Shiranui, now close to her 18th birthday, finds herself in function of the village as a genin, and a supporting pillar to Tsuyoshi clan, training together with her younger foster siblings Hoshi and Kiri whenever she gets the chance.
(882 words)
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The winner takes all
It’s the thrill of one more kill
The last one to fall
And to never sacrifice their will
<i></i>It’s the thrill of one more kill
The last one to fall
And to never sacrifice their will
Name: Tsuyoshi Shiranui
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Rank: Genin
Sexual Preference: Straight
Height: 158cm
Weight: 54kg
Notable Features:
- Crimson eyes
- Pale, silvery-white hair
Appearance:
Although she stands at a feeble 1.58 meters in height, Shiranui stands proudly and lets her lack in height become her asset rather than a disadvantage. Her body is small yet hardened by the training she was honored to receive within the Inner Branch and from Kumogakure’s academy, and moves swiftly yet strongly in both daily life and battle alike. With a skin-color that borders between slightly tanned and caucasian, ashen hair so pale that it could be considered threads of white gold and a pair of piercing crimson eyes to compliment her sharp visage. Although her eyes would make one think of the Sharingan’s grandeur, the only thing they have in common is the color, and the keenness with which she usually observes her surroundings. However elegant, refined and beautiful she may look, Shiranui proves to be equally stubborn, fierce and persistent, especially when it comes to protecting the Tsuyoshi Clan’s honor. As per attire she seems to switch between two prominent “types", which she calls her ‘casual’ and ‘duty’ outfits. Her casual attire consists of a regular loose off the shoulders top that leaves her right shoulder bare, or a black tank top in case of training or working out, and semi-long beige shorts. Her lower arms are usually taped in with bandages, as is her left thigh, while her footwear remains the regular black ninja boots worn by most. Shiranui’s ‘duty’ attire is mostly worn when traveling or on errands, missions or any other type of job. It consists of a regular pair of grey (or black) ninja trousers, bound tightly by bandages around the shins. A mesh armored top, over which she wears a long open trenchcoat sporting the Tsuyoshi clan’s symbol sewn in golden thread upon her shoulders; the rest of the coat is decorated with golden trimmings around the edges. She wears small-heeled knee-long ninja boots with this outfit.
<I>(316 words)
Personality:
Overall Shiranui is like most people her age, stubborn and persistent in wanting to show everyone she’s ready to take on the world. Yet her demeanor remains friendly, helping and at times even happy-go-lucky; although she dares act haughty at times she remains ever so humble towards most of her elders, and every single one of her clan members, out of gratitude towards them. She knows not if she was the one to be loyal before, but if she wasn’t before she was now; her entire life had been rearranged to the service of the Tsuyoshi clan. Officially the Cloud came before any other, but in her heart she would gladly break that vow and turn on her village if it meant saving her clan, or if the heads of the clan wished so. She’d gladly become their tool, as in the end they had formed her to be able to become as such would she want it to. Although her mental resistence isn’t as strong as the other Tsuyoshi kids her age, she managed to implement as much of their training and remains to do so on a daily basis trying to get on par with them. Being protective of others has become part of her daily routine, but if she were to jump into battle when her teammates are in perril it would be more likely she did so because she was keen on fighting the enemy rather than to sacrifice herself for them. Not that Shiranui wouldn’t be able to do such a thing, but what it may seem to others will most-likely not be the reason of her doing so.
When on a mission or in battle Shiranui seems to lose her happy-go-lucky attitude and shows a more serious side of her, riddled with a certain kind of happiness and excitement towards the upcoming or ungoing fight. Having a hard time resisting the urge to instantly jump into battle or seek the confrontation during an escape or delivery mission Shiranui always seem to have a sulking face when having to retreat or make haste, considering it to be boring. When the fighting starts she seems to enjoy herself to the fullest, and loves to show off her prowess in battle or training spars; she doesn’t mind losing as long as she had fun during the fight, but will refrain from letting it happen were it an actual life-or-death situation. Shiranui will only avoid battle if either one of her companions is life-threateningly hurt, her opponent proves too formidable to even stand a chance or when her superior commands her to disengage. Even then, although obeying their command, Shuranui will feel deeply disappointed not being able to test her skills or to learn about her opponent, as she sees battle the same way as shaking one’s hand and sitting down for a talk. As such she will never back down unless she’s commanded to do so, and will persistently go through with battle as long as it doesn’t jeopardize the mission. During a fight she shows this persistence too; as long as her body isn’t broken she will stand up again when knocked down.
Shiranui enjoys food of any kind, and the more she gets her hands on the more she’ll enjoy it. Likewise she’s disappointed when her food doesn’t taste well or got ruined, being capable of throwing a hissy fit over it. She likes physical labour and training, and loves a good brawl with either friend or foe to measure herself with them. If she wins she’ll take it as a sign to learn new things, while losing will not get her down but instead encourage her to do better, though things would surely be different were she to get herself a rival. She holds loyalty and reliability highly in someone, and dislikes those who show dishonesty and disloyalty. Her motivations are to repay her gratitude to the Tsuyoshi Clan, and Tsuyoshi Junko in particular, having grown extremely fond of the person she now calls father, and wishing to step in his footsteps as a summoner. Shiranui’s weak point is probably within the mountains, where she was found years ago. She’s afraid she’ll lose her way and end up alone within the snowy regions to befall the same fate as then; she therefore gets anxious whenever having to travel through or within them, and even abandons her willingness to fight in order to remain close with those she’s traveling with. Never will she attempt going to the mountains by herself.
(755 words)
History:
A freezing cold, so strongly present it had seeped through her skin, jammed her muscles and felt on the brink of piercing her very bones. Those are the first, as well as only things Shiranui can remember from her past. The very moment she started to “be" Shiranui. With only a first name to call her own, and no further memories regarding who, what or why she was there. A snowy region; a cold biting breeze that caressed her cheek as she slowly came too, shivering and barely able to move anything more than a finger or two. Her breathing felt hasty and hurt her chest, and her otherwise keen eyes had been denying any type of service past the blurry sight they gave her. The cold wind, despite being not all that harsh, hurt her body in every way she could’ve possibly remembered, while her mind was too dead set on trying to figure out what was happening to realise what was actually going on. Her mind would soon collapse, like her body had, with not a single soul in the world knowing where she was… or so she thought. Voices resonated from afar, softly at first and then suddenly louder. She could remember a shade looming over her as her eyes gave in to the fatigue and her breath became shallow; how soft hands seemed to pick her off her icey bed and hold her close against their body. Her side happily took in the warmth that radiated from the soft body, and tried to cling to the voice that urged her to stay with them. The bumping when her savior started running and soon joined his companions. It was during the discussing of these multitude of voices that her consciousness slowly faded back into the darkness that fatigue covered her with, only to awaken in a place she did not recognize in the slightest.
An unknown amount of time later Shiranui awoke again, in a room she could not recall having ever been in. Startled by the fact of waking up somewhere strange she shot up and immediately regretted having done so; her body moved as she willed again, but her head was pounding so viciously she flinched in pain. Her instincts warned her to not move too rashly, thus she just sat upright for the remainder of the time, until she sunk back into a deep sleep. By the time she woke up again she was no longer alone, but surrounded by a set of unfamiliar faces that all looked at her with concern, their questions following suit after they’d made sure she was doing fine. What’s your name? Who are you? Where do you come from? How did you end up in the mountains all alone? Do you know who your parents are? To all these questions she could reply one; her name. Shiranui. No last name, nor any other name of possible relatives. She didn’t even know whether she even had family. Kumogakure… such was the village called she now found herself in; and the ones who saved her and currently offered her a roof above her head was the Tsuyoshi Clan. Neither names rung a bell, so it was suggested she stayed with them till the investigation had been conducted towards her being. It seemed she did not hail from Kumogakure or any of the surrounding villages, nor was she documented as a missing ninja or a runaway child… they conducted tests to see whether her amnesia was not just an act, and upon concluding it was not she was left in the care of the Tsuyoshi Clan. The Clan’s head, Tsuyoshi Junko, the one who’s summons had found her during their trip to the snowy mountains, came with an offer; to adopt and raise her as one of his own. Shiranui, still 13 at the time, didn’t know what she could expect, and wasn’t sure what to say at first, but Junko had been so nice to her despite her dodgy history that she didn’t need to think long about the matter. From that point onward she was renamed a member of the Tsuyoshi clan and officially written in their registers, while she herself made an oath to herself. To aid the clan in any way she possibly could, to honor their principles and cherish her new family, and to never blemish their name. In the months that followed Shiranui took part in the many trainings the Clan provided, hardened her body and steeled her mind the way the younger Tsuyoshi clanmembers were taught. She caught on fast however, with the shuriken and hand-to-hand combat training she showed to have been taught these beforehand, although she could not remember. Her body just moved on its own, and her reflexes after some training were extremely on point. Physical training aside, Albafica took it upon herself to learn about the Tsuyoshi clan through the scrolls and chronicles she was allowed to read, and started to learn more about Kumogakure in the public library. Years passed swiftly, and Shiranui, now close to her 18th birthday, finds herself in function of the village as a genin, and a supporting pillar to Tsuyoshi clan, training together with her younger foster siblings Hoshi and Kiri whenever she gets the chance.
(882 words)
