First Name: Revan
Last Name: Kurai
Alias: Skarn

Gender: Male
Age: 16
Height: 5'8
Weight: 145Lbs
Birthday: March 3rd
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationships: None

Affiliation: Hidden Hurricane (Shippuugakure)
Rank: Genin
Element: Wind - Fuuton
Specialization: Genjutsu // Taijutsu


Personality: Rude, lewd, vulgar, and nihilistic; these are just some of the words that normally used to describe Revan. Just like any other human being he tends to have several rude and obnoxious thoughts, but unfortunately for his peers and others around him -- he tends to to be rather audible with said thoughts. At times he comes off as a bit of a womanizer and is certainly not above using his techniques to get the attention of women. Revan also loses interest extremely quickly, not only in activities but as well with people -- it plays a huge role in while he has yet to meet his full attention. He doesn't have a lot of patience for those who feel sorry for themselves, it doesn't really matter the reason behind their hurt.

Despite his exterior shell there is quite a lot more about Revan that most people don't know about him; most people don't have the patience to endure him for long enough. Due to life circumstances he has a 'dream-like' existence and is often displayed due to his careless behavior and his nonchalant attitude towards dangerous or outright fatal situations. He enjoys sleeping a lot and it even ties in with his mantra of living in a dream. He lives a life of immediacy, such as considering oneself as dead and the idea of death being an awakening from a dream. Revan will often defect serious conversations with humor, though often times finds himself spewing extremely interesting comments. Although he doesn't like to show it -- he was extremely intelligent and has an extraordinary ability in reading people's motives. He has a bit of a soft spot for children and single mothers and at times will go out his way to display acts of kindness.

Likes: Hes a huge fan of women, sleeping, and fighting -- fortunately with his typical hang out spots he is often capable of enjoying all of those things in the most immoral places of the village. With women he always finds himself coming up with the most elaborate stories to convince and often trick women into what ever he can come with. Hes a huge fan of sleeping; he can manage to sleep at anywhere regardless of how uncomfortable it may seem, it seems to mesh well with his idea of living a dream.

Dislikes: Revan dislikes people who complain excessively about their situations, despite how severe it may be. Also not a fan of those who bad mouth his mother or those who are quick to judge others based off stereotypes. Men who do not take responsibilities as fathers, as well as his own father for that part. People taking advantage of their authority to impose their wills on others.

Motivation: Revan has no desire to leave vivid poems or stories of his legacy -- as far as he is concerned once he is no longer apart of this plane he wouldn't care if he was forgotten altogether. The only thing that motivates him to strive for more in his 'dream life' is to make sure his mother is healthy and free of any negative external influences. From time to time he often finds motivation to cause trouble to those who are genuine jerks and who are purely immoral people.

Fears: Hes a man of very few fears; one whom would gladly walk into an area where odds were against him and potentially fatal, but of course no one is perfect. Revan fears his mother will once again succumb to a violent act once again or perhaps the new life that he and his mother had created would be destroyed by someone from their past. Aside from that there isn't a lot that phases him, the occasional creepy crawler or snake may make him uneasy and warrant some kind of reaction.



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RP Sample: Zwei perked a brow as he observed Kazu's gesture; for someone who was unable to talk he certainly didn't lack confidence. Despite Kazu's self proclaiming motion, Zwei couldn't help but to smirk. Did this kid really think he'd be able to keep up? While growing up Zwei was taught humility was the way to go, but there was something about this individual that triggered something else. He couldn't wait to prove him wrong, but there was also a part of him that wanted Kazu to join him on his journey for class supremacy. "Alright Kaz-"

Just before he could conclude his statement he immediately retracted his head and leaned backwards as a pencil lunged into his direction eventually bouncing off the desk behind Zwei after the eraser collided with it. Emerald hued lenses followed the pencil's trajectory and with a quick extension of his arm he swiped it just as it begun to fall. The class watched in awe a bit surprised that Zwei was able to react to it; he wasn't even looking, yet he managed to allude it - matter of fact he caught it! Zwei stood up and adjusted so that Kazu was to his right. He held the pencil out infront of Kazu pressing against it with his thumb and pinky finger along both sides of the pencil until it snapped against the pressure. "Game on, Kazu." He concluded with a wry smirk shaping his lips. He knew Kazu couldn't speak, but the expression shrouding Kazu's expression

The sensei found the young boys' allusiveness and overall reflexes quite amazing especially for their ages. First it was Kazu's with his quick motion earlier and now this? These new students would certainly be interesting... "Zwei, is there something that you two would like to share with the class?" He inquired, taking notice that they were having some sort of strange communication with one another. Zwei bowed his head slightly just before shifting his attention back to the teacher: "Yes, Kazu and I will be the best warriors of Iwaga-" He paused for a moment, glancing back at Kazu one last time before concluding with: "The best two strongest warriors in the world." He stated with just the slightest hint of arrogance.

The other students chuckled and spoke sarcastically amongst each other, seeing no way that these two 'imbeciles' could possibly transcend them. Zwei had taken his seat moments later; his posture was straight and at this time he gave the sensei his full attention. He had no doubt that the two of them would indeed be the best, and he already planned on being the best but now he would certainly have to bring his S game. "Very well Zwei." The sensei started with a bit of a smirk: "How about you two start off by running an entire lap around the village -- not only for being late, but for disrupting the class as well." The class broke out in a hysterical laughter as the sensei assigned the two with disciplinary actions.

Zwei was a bit taken back by it, but honestly he didn't mind -- he would prefer to get up and actually move around then to talk about something as trivial as basic battle strategies. Also it gave him a chance to see what Kazu was all about. Zwei stood up and bowed respectfully to the Sensei just before making his way out the door. There was a different kind of focus intent shaping his visage, and although the students would snicker and mutter condescending words under their breath, they dared not to try anything funny as the duo passed. These two young boys were the future; Iwagakure's longevity and prosperity would be rely on them a lot sooner than later.



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