Name: Uchiha Shiroike
Age: 12
Gender: Male
General Description: As his name suggests Shiroike is an Uchiha clan member with white hair. When he was born he had a little tuft of white hair which his parents named him after due to the oddity that this was within the normally black haired Uchiha clan. Shiroike is an albino, something which was only noticed moments after naming as he'd had his eyes closed for a period of time after birth. His red eyes are the same colour as the red of a sharingan which is also unusual, even for an albino. Now as a tween he is skinny, average height, normally he wears sunglasses to protect his eyes as he suffers from photophobia.
History:
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TBC
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Statistics
Stamina: 5
Agility: 5
Taijutsu: 5
Ninjutsu: 5
Genjutsu: 5
Chakra Control: 0%
Rookie Class
HP: (38+lvl) x Stamina
CP: (38+lvl) x Chakra Control
Class Feature: None
High: None
Average: All
Low: None
Age: 12
Gender: Male
General Description: As his name suggests Shiroike is an Uchiha clan member with white hair. When he was born he had a little tuft of white hair which his parents named him after due to the oddity that this was within the normally black haired Uchiha clan. Shiroike is an albino, something which was only noticed moments after naming as he'd had his eyes closed for a period of time after birth. His red eyes are the same colour as the red of a sharingan which is also unusual, even for an albino. Now as a tween he is skinny, average height, normally he wears sunglasses to protect his eyes as he suffers from photophobia.
History:
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*** ~~~~ -------- Academy Student Saga -------- ~~~~ ***
<i></i>Day 1- When the weak meet the strong there is an obvious difference in ability and confidence and can be seen without any interaction, just with a small amount of observation one can see the difference in their gait. Tentatively walking towards the school Shiroike looked over his shoulder at his mother, his sunglasses on, thick black shades which blocked out the harsh suns rays from his sensitive eyes. Behind the reflective black exterior of the shades were two terrified red eyes, scared because he knew he wasn't as good as the other Uchiha kids around his age, nervous because he'd never been on his own before. His mother stood and waved, a kind loving smile on her face, a tear running down her cheek as she struggled to let her son go to school and no longer having him around the house all day every day. She would miss him.
The day would go quietly for Shiroike. Children playing around with wooden training weapons, playing ninja, Shiroike tried to gen involved but the teacher pulled him away I've been told about your condition Shiroike she said as Shiroike looked up at her unsure on why he was being pulled away we don't want you getting hurt now do we? She asked rhetorically, and sent Shiroike to another part of the room to play by himself.
Day 180 - The last day of the first year had come and Shiroike had made no real friends. Every time he tried to take part in the training games he would be pulled out. He was given training dummies to train with and would practice throwing kunai or going through martial art moves against air. Graduation from the first year to the second year had not required any combat testing and his mother had told him that graduation from the academy to Genin didn't require any either, that it was best for him to just practice his techniques like the teacher suggested he do. Being the good boy that he is he did as he was told and for the past 180 days of learning he had listened to instruction and practiced the techniques. Almost getting a perfect score he thought he could play with the others yet it was still not his time.
Day 1 - It was the first day of the second year and Shiroike didn't want to go to school. He had not been able to take part in anything despite having trained his technique exactly as he'd been told to, the other students would make fun of him, his hair, his eyes, his being the teachers pet. School wasn't the place that he enjoyed being.
Day 180 - It was Genin graduation day and Shiroike's name was called. He had never had a fight with anyone else, he had barely been allowed outside during the two years at the academy, but he knew how to perform a couple of basic jutsu the way they had been taught to a degree that he needed to, and he could perform the basic moves of taijutsu with a decent proficiency.
Stepping up to the podium he received his headband and wondered what the world was going to be like now that he was a Genin. They couldn't continue to protect him now. Not unless they didn't give him any missions. There was always that.
The day would go quietly for Shiroike. Children playing around with wooden training weapons, playing ninja, Shiroike tried to gen involved but the teacher pulled him away I've been told about your condition Shiroike she said as Shiroike looked up at her unsure on why he was being pulled away we don't want you getting hurt now do we? She asked rhetorically, and sent Shiroike to another part of the room to play by himself.
Day 180 - The last day of the first year had come and Shiroike had made no real friends. Every time he tried to take part in the training games he would be pulled out. He was given training dummies to train with and would practice throwing kunai or going through martial art moves against air. Graduation from the first year to the second year had not required any combat testing and his mother had told him that graduation from the academy to Genin didn't require any either, that it was best for him to just practice his techniques like the teacher suggested he do. Being the good boy that he is he did as he was told and for the past 180 days of learning he had listened to instruction and practiced the techniques. Almost getting a perfect score he thought he could play with the others yet it was still not his time.
Day 1 - It was the first day of the second year and Shiroike didn't want to go to school. He had not been able to take part in anything despite having trained his technique exactly as he'd been told to, the other students would make fun of him, his hair, his eyes, his being the teachers pet. School wasn't the place that he enjoyed being.
Day 180 - It was Genin graduation day and Shiroike's name was called. He had never had a fight with anyone else, he had barely been allowed outside during the two years at the academy, but he knew how to perform a couple of basic jutsu the way they had been taught to a degree that he needed to, and he could perform the basic moves of taijutsu with a decent proficiency.
Stepping up to the podium he received his headband and wondered what the world was going to be like now that he was a Genin. They couldn't continue to protect him now. Not unless they didn't give him any missions. There was always that.
*** ~~~~ -------- Genin Chronicles -------- ~~~~ ***
<i></i>TBC
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Statistics
Stamina: 5
Agility: 5
Taijutsu: 5
Ninjutsu: 5
Genjutsu: 5
Chakra Control: 0%
Rookie Class
HP: (38+lvl) x Stamina
CP: (38+lvl) x Chakra Control
Class Feature: None
High: None
Average: All
Low: None