Yuki Michiko
Age: 9 Years old
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: Blue
Height: 4'5
Weight: 46 lbs
Birthdate: 03/14
Appearance: Flowing Hair, Short, Pale
Michiko is on the shorter side, which has never seemed to be an issue for her, aside from tripping over her own hair. She has always loved wearing her long hair down, causing it to drag across the ground when she was younger. Her hair started out as black, but overtime slowly faded to a dark blue. Her eyes are the most striking feature of hers, red as blood. They sit framed in a pale oval face, full of curiosity and a spark of joy. Her skin is white as the freshly fallen snow, and her face always has a bright smile lighting it.
Mentality: Bright, Outgoing, Scrappy
Growing up on the streets of Kumogakure, Michiko has had to learn to fend for herself. She is quick and sharp witted, always prepared to fight for what little she has to her name. Despite all of that, however, she holds a more positive outlook on the general populace. People are all friends that she just hasn't met yet, and everyone is capable of kindness that can surprise you. She is often found talking to anyone that will make the time for her, always with a cheerful attitude no matter what has happened. If anyone is having a bad day, she does her best to brighten it in any way that she can.
History & Bloodline: Fractured Ice
Michiko's family lived happily in Kumogakure, both of her parents productive members of society. Her father worked in support of the village's shinobi, handling paperwork and doing menial tasks to make their day to day lives easier. Her mother worked as a dancer in the Susukino District, at one of the many theaters. This is actually where her parents met, and after a short year together, Michiko was born. They lived in Cronopolis in a small apartment and brought home their meager earnings to support their growing family. While not the most glamorous of upbringings, it was full of love and laughter.
One day, while out of the village delivering packages, he found himself face to face with a rogue shinobi. They had spotted him and decided he would be an easy target; unfortunately, he tried to fight back and was left for dead out in the middle of the mountains. A group of Kumo shinobi found him and brought back his body, as he had succumbed to his injuries on the way back to the village. When Michiko and her mother had to go identify the body, something strange happened to her. As her eyes fell upon her father, and her tears began rolling down her cheeks, the solidified into ice and shattered against the ground at her feet. Her mother quickly took her and left the hospital to return to their apartment, where she shared her lineage with her daughter. They were of the Yuki bloodline, and they had an unnatural affinity towards ice. She had hoped that Michiko would grow up normal like her father, rather than be cursed with this chilling existence.
As time passed after her father's funeral, Michiko's mother quickly became sick and bedridden. Her young daughter, only five years old at the time, had no idea what to do. They had no other family in the village, and their neighbors avoided them after learning of their Yuki bloodline. She didn't understand why no one would help her mother. Over the course of the next week, she watched her mother slowly fade away and was thrown to the streets to learn how to fend for herself. Despite all of these hardships, the one memory that stuck out in Michiko's mind was her parents smiling and telling her that she could do anything she set her mind to. That she would be able to find friends in the most unlikely of places, and they would help support her throughout her life. Clearly this meant that everyone was capable of being her friend, and so she set her mind to making as many friends as possible while fiercely protecting what little she was able to save from her previous life.
Age: 9 Years old
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: Blue
Height: 4'5
Weight: 46 lbs
Birthdate: 03/14
Appearance: Flowing Hair, Short, Pale
Michiko is on the shorter side, which has never seemed to be an issue for her, aside from tripping over her own hair. She has always loved wearing her long hair down, causing it to drag across the ground when she was younger. Her hair started out as black, but overtime slowly faded to a dark blue. Her eyes are the most striking feature of hers, red as blood. They sit framed in a pale oval face, full of curiosity and a spark of joy. Her skin is white as the freshly fallen snow, and her face always has a bright smile lighting it.
Mentality: Bright, Outgoing, Scrappy
Growing up on the streets of Kumogakure, Michiko has had to learn to fend for herself. She is quick and sharp witted, always prepared to fight for what little she has to her name. Despite all of that, however, she holds a more positive outlook on the general populace. People are all friends that she just hasn't met yet, and everyone is capable of kindness that can surprise you. She is often found talking to anyone that will make the time for her, always with a cheerful attitude no matter what has happened. If anyone is having a bad day, she does her best to brighten it in any way that she can.
History & Bloodline: Fractured Ice
Michiko's family lived happily in Kumogakure, both of her parents productive members of society. Her father worked in support of the village's shinobi, handling paperwork and doing menial tasks to make their day to day lives easier. Her mother worked as a dancer in the Susukino District, at one of the many theaters. This is actually where her parents met, and after a short year together, Michiko was born. They lived in Cronopolis in a small apartment and brought home their meager earnings to support their growing family. While not the most glamorous of upbringings, it was full of love and laughter.
One day, while out of the village delivering packages, he found himself face to face with a rogue shinobi. They had spotted him and decided he would be an easy target; unfortunately, he tried to fight back and was left for dead out in the middle of the mountains. A group of Kumo shinobi found him and brought back his body, as he had succumbed to his injuries on the way back to the village. When Michiko and her mother had to go identify the body, something strange happened to her. As her eyes fell upon her father, and her tears began rolling down her cheeks, the solidified into ice and shattered against the ground at her feet. Her mother quickly took her and left the hospital to return to their apartment, where she shared her lineage with her daughter. They were of the Yuki bloodline, and they had an unnatural affinity towards ice. She had hoped that Michiko would grow up normal like her father, rather than be cursed with this chilling existence.
As time passed after her father's funeral, Michiko's mother quickly became sick and bedridden. Her young daughter, only five years old at the time, had no idea what to do. They had no other family in the village, and their neighbors avoided them after learning of their Yuki bloodline. She didn't understand why no one would help her mother. Over the course of the next week, she watched her mother slowly fade away and was thrown to the streets to learn how to fend for herself. Despite all of these hardships, the one memory that stuck out in Michiko's mind was her parents smiling and telling her that she could do anything she set her mind to. That she would be able to find friends in the most unlikely of places, and they would help support her throughout her life. Clearly this meant that everyone was capable of being her friend, and so she set her mind to making as many friends as possible while fiercely protecting what little she was able to save from her previous life.
