First Name: Reikonnobu, or Rei for short.
Last Name: Umbara
Alias: -
Gender: male
Age: 13
Height: 5 feet 5 inches
Weight: 100
Birthday: Aug 2
Sexuality: Straight
Relationships: Affiliation: Tsukigakure
Rank: Genin
Element: Fire, Water, Lighting
Specialization: Ninjutsu, Medical, Taijutsu.
Personality: Likes: Dislikes: Motivation: This genin prefers to dream of a future were everything is perfect. He doesn't know how he will get to this perfect place but he believes that such a city would exist.
Fears: Rei fears being hated by people and having a horrible reputation that could not be escaped. He also has a fear of one day losing control of his body. He can't stand the idea of becoming rude or nasty either.
Place clan name here Bloodline Name: Bloodline Ability: Location: Clan History: History: RP Sample: Warm breezes and open skies are two great factors the contribute to a wonderful evening. Unlike cold breezes on hot nights, a warm breeze during a cold afternoon was far more invigorating and much more motivating to Rei; the coming of spring was like news from a herald of the perfect city. The winter would end soon and the bitter cold wouldn't nip at his exposed fingers and toes. Although Rei wore considerably conservative clothing the winter was too cold even for him. He preferred the spring time over any other season. The world was a warm hug during the spring while summer was a rub on the head by an older sibling, fall was a verbal warning by a parent, and winter was punishment for mistakes and errors in ethics. Winter, months long with extended nights, always was a punishment, or rather
his personal punishment.
Rei rubbed his fingers together, his palm itching for feeling and his fingers frozen with numbness and thin needles.
Taking on missions, training, learning new jutsu, none of those formerly entertaining verbs felt logical in the cold. He backtracked on his thoughts, thinking about 'felt logical' as a paradox; feelings cannot affect logic. However logic could convince feelings.
What did feelings affect? In the shinobi world there wasn't any room for feelings; emotions were to be bound up by strings of logical thought, disabled so that one's reactions would have been appropriate for any situation, and most importantly controlled to a high degree of abnegation.
Maybe I'm thinking too hard. Sensei told me that over thinking could be worse than under thinking. That must be my problem; I'm over thinking all of this. I should be calm and clear minded. Rei spoke with a somewhat squeaky voice but he always used someone else's voice for his thoughts. As a result of hearing other people in his head, Rei understood certain tones of voices that people used. Although he could hear people say things and typically understand the underlying mood or attitude of the speaker he was not able to use what he knew. Every moment of social interaction was similar to crashing a super computer by saying a simple greeting or common phrase.
This wasn't girl problems either; this was people problems. All of them. Well that was not true. Groups of people were intimidating, although the single individual would be enough to strike fear into Rei's words.
That was another problem, an easily intimidated mind. He couldn't let himself be ruled by inferiority but becoming a brave and noble warrior was not as easy as many mentors had presented the idea. Perhaps it was a click in the brain. Perhaps one day he would be brave enough to find a perfect place in the world. Then he wouldn't need to be brave and he wouldn't ever be inferior either. It would be a place of balance where nothing could or would go wrong. Paradise was somewhere out there. Rei believed it. And like gravity he would naturally move toward such a place. He would
fall to perfection.
Source: -Personal
Face Claim: -Original