Name: Silveria Hozuki
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: E-Class Genin
Title: N/A
Clan: Hozuki
Bloodline: Hydrification
Element(s): Suiton
Skill(s): Bukijutsu
Stats
Unique Abilities:
Appearance:
Silveria is a child-like teenager that stands at a short four-feet-four-inches tall, retaining a young slim frame with no visible markings beyond the tattoos on her shoulders and the scars that run over her left eye and across her right cheek. The young girl's eyes and hair are usually what grab attention at first glance given their coloration, the hair being a light gray almost reminiscent to that of the mineral silver or some shades of snow. In stark contrast, her eyes offer up a vibrant yellow-gold that stand out and occasionally have been referred to stare through others rather than directly on them.
When wandering about casually with friends or whenever she has free time beyond ninja requirements, Silveria wears a white dress that runs from her shoulders to her thighs. Usually accompanied with white shorts beneath, the dress adorns frills at it's ends and a crimson bow at the center of the chest. A lace-tie back runs up the back of the dress spine. During missions her attire is entirely balanced towards freedom of movement and light-weight with only the holsters for her weapons being the main addition that offers some level of counter-balance. Due to the outfits normal risque appearance, Silveria always wears a black cloak around the outfit as to cover herself, additionally providing some aid in blending into darker surroundings when required.
In either case, Silveria never leaves home without one or two of her daggers for safety, either kept in her mission belt's holsters or a smaller version kept on a thigh strap for more casual situations. The blades are a dark red-violet color with silver tang to the blade's edges and pommel.
History:
Born to a shinobi parent duo, one from the Hozuki bloodline and the other from the Hoshigaki clan, it was unsure what the child between the two clans would develop given that both had their own unique specialties. While both parents were hopeful for some mix of the two, only the Hozuki's hydrification arose, noticed during Silveria's adolescence when she turned into a jelly-like form after not drinking enough water. Both parents still loved her and nurtured her happily, taking on the father's clan title of Hozuki as was appropriate given her lineage's bloodline appearing.
Her parents attempted to teach Silveria the skills necessary to become a refined shinobi by sending her to the Academy and paying for her textbooks and training. The result was to some extent better than what they could've imagined. The young girl wasn't exactly a prodigy in any major field but through practicing with kunai and shuriken she had a natural knack for keeping track of her weaponry and movements. Her main weak points ending up being her lack of physical strength and long-time endurance. She retained a relatively child-like capability to both.
Pushing past this, Silveria still insisted on becoming a direct combat shinobi like most, focusing her entire efforts into complimenting her bloodline's natural tactical advantages with the multitude of options that Bukijutsu provided to her. Kunai, Shuriken, Daggers especially being her favorite, the possibilities were endless. She was still able to manipulate her chakra and perform basic ninjutsu but she was just average, acceptable to her since she didn't feel like relying on ninjutsu in a fight when a well-placed stab could do the job just fine.
Her teachers did notice a slight difference in behavior than the other children of her class though, while many were playing and enjoying themselves during their free time, Silveria spent most of her time practicing and even having her parents be called in after the students were afraid of her stabbing bugs all the time and showing them to the others. Even with this grotesque fascination inside of the young girl, she still passed and graduated from the academy to become a fledgling ninja.
As a reward for her efforts, her parents took her to get ice cream and ask her what she wanted to be when she grows up more. The question initially puzzled her before she finally found something to interest her. Growing up with her Father being an Ex-Anbu, he often regaled her with stories of his prime, following in his footsteps she aimed to become a member of the Mist's Anbu Corps so she could put her talents to good use for the sake of protecting her parents when the day comes that they may need her help.
Personality:
Silveria displays a childish manner of speech, but she is truly quick of thought. Her personality is both pure and cruel, and she is inclined to repay cruelty with cruelty and benevolence with benevolence. To her killing is no different than it would be to pick a flower or step on an ant. This doesn't mean she will kill anyone, only that taking lives seems just to be a natural step as a ninja to her mind. She questions why others may hesitate to do what is necessary when others won't give them the same hesitation or mercy in most cases. Not to be mistaken with a general lack of care, she's merely unsure as to why she would be considered odd to everyone around her for thinking this way.
She is extremely affectionate and child-like to those that she considers friends, cruel and ruthless to those she views as hostile to her and those that she cares for. Silveria will often seek immediate praise for a job or task successfully performed by her family or peers. This is both in itself is a force of habit, doing things just for the sake of praise than for any other immediately known reason.
If Silveria succumbs to sadness or fear, her usual responses are either to run and hide until the feeling dissipate and she can return to that happy little girl that everyone loves and adores or to lash out to those nearest to her as a means of venting free any anxiety and pent up stress. She'll collapse into a mess that apologizes repeatedly if those lashed out towards have been nice to her, calmed her down or are just generally considered close.
Roleplay Sample:
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Village: Kirigakure
Rank: E-Class Genin
Title: N/A
Clan: Hozuki
Bloodline: Hydrification
Element(s): Suiton
Skill(s): Bukijutsu
Stats
- Strength: E
- Constitution: D
- Stamina: E
- Speed: D
- Coordination: C
- Intelligence: D
- Perception: D
Unique Abilities:
- One Handed Seals:
- Pretty straightforward. A player may weave hand seals with only one hand. This results in a one tier loss of Coordination for that hand regarding hand seals.
- Crafting Expertise:
- A player may craft an item one rank higher than what their current experience or skill set allows. This can result in a 50% increase in price for material.
Appearance:
- Casual:
- Mission/Combat:
Silveria is a child-like teenager that stands at a short four-feet-four-inches tall, retaining a young slim frame with no visible markings beyond the tattoos on her shoulders and the scars that run over her left eye and across her right cheek. The young girl's eyes and hair are usually what grab attention at first glance given their coloration, the hair being a light gray almost reminiscent to that of the mineral silver or some shades of snow. In stark contrast, her eyes offer up a vibrant yellow-gold that stand out and occasionally have been referred to stare through others rather than directly on them.
When wandering about casually with friends or whenever she has free time beyond ninja requirements, Silveria wears a white dress that runs from her shoulders to her thighs. Usually accompanied with white shorts beneath, the dress adorns frills at it's ends and a crimson bow at the center of the chest. A lace-tie back runs up the back of the dress spine. During missions her attire is entirely balanced towards freedom of movement and light-weight with only the holsters for her weapons being the main addition that offers some level of counter-balance. Due to the outfits normal risque appearance, Silveria always wears a black cloak around the outfit as to cover herself, additionally providing some aid in blending into darker surroundings when required.
In either case, Silveria never leaves home without one or two of her daggers for safety, either kept in her mission belt's holsters or a smaller version kept on a thigh strap for more casual situations. The blades are a dark red-violet color with silver tang to the blade's edges and pommel.
History:
Born to a shinobi parent duo, one from the Hozuki bloodline and the other from the Hoshigaki clan, it was unsure what the child between the two clans would develop given that both had their own unique specialties. While both parents were hopeful for some mix of the two, only the Hozuki's hydrification arose, noticed during Silveria's adolescence when she turned into a jelly-like form after not drinking enough water. Both parents still loved her and nurtured her happily, taking on the father's clan title of Hozuki as was appropriate given her lineage's bloodline appearing.
Her parents attempted to teach Silveria the skills necessary to become a refined shinobi by sending her to the Academy and paying for her textbooks and training. The result was to some extent better than what they could've imagined. The young girl wasn't exactly a prodigy in any major field but through practicing with kunai and shuriken she had a natural knack for keeping track of her weaponry and movements. Her main weak points ending up being her lack of physical strength and long-time endurance. She retained a relatively child-like capability to both.
Pushing past this, Silveria still insisted on becoming a direct combat shinobi like most, focusing her entire efforts into complimenting her bloodline's natural tactical advantages with the multitude of options that Bukijutsu provided to her. Kunai, Shuriken, Daggers especially being her favorite, the possibilities were endless. She was still able to manipulate her chakra and perform basic ninjutsu but she was just average, acceptable to her since she didn't feel like relying on ninjutsu in a fight when a well-placed stab could do the job just fine.
Her teachers did notice a slight difference in behavior than the other children of her class though, while many were playing and enjoying themselves during their free time, Silveria spent most of her time practicing and even having her parents be called in after the students were afraid of her stabbing bugs all the time and showing them to the others. Even with this grotesque fascination inside of the young girl, she still passed and graduated from the academy to become a fledgling ninja.
As a reward for her efforts, her parents took her to get ice cream and ask her what she wanted to be when she grows up more. The question initially puzzled her before she finally found something to interest her. Growing up with her Father being an Ex-Anbu, he often regaled her with stories of his prime, following in his footsteps she aimed to become a member of the Mist's Anbu Corps so she could put her talents to good use for the sake of protecting her parents when the day comes that they may need her help.
Personality:
Silveria displays a childish manner of speech, but she is truly quick of thought. Her personality is both pure and cruel, and she is inclined to repay cruelty with cruelty and benevolence with benevolence. To her killing is no different than it would be to pick a flower or step on an ant. This doesn't mean she will kill anyone, only that taking lives seems just to be a natural step as a ninja to her mind. She questions why others may hesitate to do what is necessary when others won't give them the same hesitation or mercy in most cases. Not to be mistaken with a general lack of care, she's merely unsure as to why she would be considered odd to everyone around her for thinking this way.
She is extremely affectionate and child-like to those that she considers friends, cruel and ruthless to those she views as hostile to her and those that she cares for. Silveria will often seek immediate praise for a job or task successfully performed by her family or peers. This is both in itself is a force of habit, doing things just for the sake of praise than for any other immediately known reason.
If Silveria succumbs to sadness or fear, her usual responses are either to run and hide until the feeling dissipate and she can return to that happy little girl that everyone loves and adores or to lash out to those nearest to her as a means of venting free any anxiety and pent up stress. She'll collapse into a mess that apologizes repeatedly if those lashed out towards have been nice to her, calmed her down or are just generally considered close.
Roleplay Sample:
- Sweet Dreams:
Does it really hurt? Do you want it to
stop?
Drip, drip, drip.
The sound of a liquid hitting the floorboards below a set of feet, eyes would peer open to meet with a girl of short height and eyes that shimmered with what subtle light was afforded to the shack. Teeth gnashed in horror as pain would begin to seep through every fiber and nerve that touched the air around. A rogue shinobi, strapped to a chair with his chest having a deep incision. The young girl held a scalpel in her right hand, watching his pained panic with mild interest and while he groaned out in some sort of plea, it fell to deaf ears which never really cared to hear him out to begin with.
"Does it hurt? If you want this to stop then you'll have to tell us where the others went, we were supposed to be on a mission to capture you all, but your friends got away." Silveria spoke with almost a sing-song tone, watching as tears welled up in the man's eyes when bringing the scalpel close again to the chest. "Oh, you're crying. Are you sad? Do you want to tell me what you know? I'll remove the cloth from your mouth if you will. Nod once okay?"
The man nodded quickly, anything to feel relief but the girl slipped the scalpel in and cut a little more down the chest first to open up the earlier made cut, bringing it into a more serious gash. His screams muffled at first but became groans of agony as she used her free hand to remove the cloth from his mouth. "W-why did you do that?!" The man questioned the young girl in his fear.
"You haven't told me what I wanted to know yet, but you're going to tell me now right?" There was a genuine curiosity inside of those eyes that otherwise, on any other day may have appeared so clear and innocent but now they just struck mania to a man who was afraid of his own demise stuck to this chair. An older ninja peered from over one shoulder, some distance back with a small smile as they were just watching the young fledgling work on a criminal. This was just desserts for abandoning one's village and turning traitor, right?
"T-they are o-over the mountain pass, in the Kurokyaku Caves. Please, I told you all I know, l-let me go?" The man smiled at the two of them, aiming for a glimmer of hope that he had been told he'd have if he cooperated. "Let you go? No, no mister! I told you that I'd make it stop, not that I'd let you go. Don't worry it will all be over soon, I promise." Before he could even question what the child was talking about, he felt liquid pooling at the corners of his lips. Pure confusion followed by the sharpness of pain and choked coughs of vocal reprieve. A scalpel to the heart was the mercy that Silveria bestowed, it wasn't slow but it wasn't the quickest either.
"I'm afraid I lack the strength to make it fast and painless, but this is my gift for being honest, Mister." The giggling of a child, deviously curling around one's ears as the world drowns out. A parting gift to the world beyond.
"Sweet Dreams, lets meet again someday, okay?"
Last edited by Silveria on Sat Sep 01, 2018 11:44 am; edited 2 times in total (Reason for editing : changing rp sample title)
