Rinako, Akira (REVAMP)
Jan 5, 2012 13:24:18 GMT -8
Post by Ohta on Jan 5, 2012 13:24:18 GMT -8
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aliases.
rin
age.
21
status?
NON-NINJA
race.
male
gender.
male
types
tai, nin, gen
(pri, sec, tei)
clans, bls, kekkai toutas
nil
difficulty setting
hard/advanced
releases
raiton (lightning)
village & country
none
occupation.
alignment.
chaotic neutral [/size] [/blockquote][/style]
[style=font-family: georgia; color: #aaaaaa; margin-right: 15px; text-align: right; margin-bottom: -15px; font-weight: bold;]i feel you on my fingertips, [/style]
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appearance.[/style]
Akira is close to four foot seven inches, with dark auburn hair and a sharp feature about him. Dashed, naturally aligned eyebrows, perked cheekbones, almost a rounded chin. Small, rouged pale pink lips, even to his corners; they are sharp. With round, but perked ears. Akira has dark, fluttering eyelashes. But the face is just the figurehead of the machine.
His body is rough and toughened- cracked, sandpaper like hands with grip. Even his fingernails are pale; with creases in his fingers prominent as he either clenches or relaxes his hands. With tanned skin and prominent bones that show throughout his body. Akira has broad shoulders for his age, and despite his height has a charged frame. He has broad shoulders and a narrow waist of course, his body being predisposed to building muscle instead of storing fat.
But nonetheless, despite this he is a short person- and these features make him look much older and rough than he should do. Nonetheless this makes him seem slightly out of place, only complimented by his temperament.
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personality.
Despite the physique, Akira is honestly a calm person at heart. He thinks what he wants and of course his opinions are based around that. He has no certain definition of right and wrong, because Akira himself is very philosophical and can often be seen thinking or daydreaming. Akira likes to think himself as calculative and wise, but is only shown saying things that can at times, be inappropriate- such as which Akira has dry humor, dry and dark.
Akira has always been one of those walk the walk people; choosing to do the right thing. Or what he thinks is right anyway, Akira believes he has a warped definition of everything. Everything is but a lie but neither the truth.
Akira likes to be on the ball consistently, and prefers to be in the right than the wrong. He doesn't like being wrong very much but even if that, he will keep quiet- instead of letting people know his feelings. Akira is a person that dislikes weakness in himself. In other people he encourages them, and helps them, and nurture them. But in himself, he refuses it. He doesn't like other people knowing his problems- he sees it as bringing a burden upon someone else, and something he will not allow.
Someone who is on the wrong, or the neutral alignment will find him to be on the cold, sarcastic side that likes to jab them with comments that he picks out on. Seeing as Akira likes to cross his arm a lot. According to someone who would pick at his height, Akira doesn't retaliate with anger- but with wit. This is how Akira does this. He tries to see the light of things... that, can sometimes be with no avail.
aspirations.
Akira wishes to be a taijutsu master, and a fūinjutsu master. He also wishes to be a masterful philosophical writer. Other than that he doesn't wish to be much else.
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[style=font-family: georgia; color: #aaaaaa; margin-right: 15px; text-align: right; margin-bottom: -15px; font-weight: bold;]I CAN FEEL YOU, ALL AROUND ME,[/style]
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history.[/style]
damnant quod non intelligunt They condemn, what they do not understand. Akira was a child of intelligence. On a summer's evening, with a thick, choking atmosphere of a father awaiting his young. He nervously stepped from side to side; a reoccurring habit of his, that and one hand raised to his face, biting his fingernails. He wasn't a strong man, but he wasn't weak. One who could sit there silently, waiting for their own children to pop out would be impossible. But slowly doors opened, revealing a woman, and a clean, wrapped baby. rinako, akira. This was the name deemed by his own mother. It couldn't have been the better name.
For the very first years they passed rather quickly. Akira, was not a crying baby. He did not cry to get what he needed at such an early stage in life. Doctors and nurses could not come to a clear conclusion of the mental state of such a child. But it became clear in time. People believed Akira had selective mutism from a young age. But then again he couldn't fight against it- he was a child. Akira was shy mostly in the academy. But that's not to be told yet.
Akira firstly as a toddler spent a lot of his time playing, and if food wasn't provided, it wasn't eaten. Akira, was not fussy on a dangerous level. So his parents developed a schedule of eating and drinking, and always made sure to spend a lot more time communicating with Akira. It was needed, because Akira was different.
His childhood wasn't that much different. It became easier for them because he sustained his own needs moderately. There were many a problem till he was older. Akira was chosen to be distant to those in his class, he didn't have many friends. Those that were friends knew about his condition, well- vaguely anyway. Akira didn't talk in class much, and had only ever responded to his teacher a couple of times; they were intelligent responses. In other events, they would recieve nothing but silence. Akira chose to be that way, until about the third year in the in his academy; He was broken out of his shell, from the sudden uptake in physical activity and the sudden interaction from other people, had ripped away at his very core temperament. It was unnerving.
He found something he was good at.
When a group of hired jōnin came to the academy to provide practicals on their arts, Akira had wandered into the spectrum of the jōnin that done taijutsu, crossed with a swordsperson. Her arrival had been astounding- her explanation had been simple, and he could understand it. Akira, surprising almost everyone in his group had a conversation with the jōnin. Akira found something that he could realistically pursue. That, and ninjutsu. With the three hour practical, half of which had been spread between two areas. Both he had loved. A good reason to become a taijutsu artist. He preferred the term artist, in the way the jōnin explained it.
Akira sailed through the physical aspect. Despite his height and how everyone grew... and to his dismay he didn't. But he was physically strong, strong enough anyway. Eventually, he passed the Academy with no real setbacks; but the mutism that he once had was gone. He was... Rinako Akira one year passed outside his academy life, and nonetheless he would continue his journey; Akira understood he was going to be far from it... but he would get to where he wanted to be. He was going to get there.
A lot of time had passed, and he had found that he was turning out the way he didn't want to be. So rather simply- he left. He wasn't aware of why he took the academy teacher spot. But he no longer wanted it. So of course, he left. He kind of wanted a peaceful life.... with alcohol involved.
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