First Name: Furube
Last Name: Ohba
Alias: None
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Height: 5'4
Weight: 125 lbs
Birthday: October 7th
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationships: N/A
Affiliation: Shippuugakure
Rank: Genin
Element: Earth, Water, Fire
Specialization: Genjutsu, Puppetry, Ninjutsu
Personality: A typically outspoken type of individual Furube is mostly known to verbalize his thoughts without filter or restraint. His demeanor however is usually calm in nature with a typically blank and austere expression plastered upon his face as an ironic contradiction of nature. He does not necessarily care to be confrontational but his mouth usually gets him into trouble that could probably be otherwise avoided. His tone is very plain with little traces of emotion or enthusiasm in any manner. Though one thing that stands out is his competitiveness towards combat as he clandestinely strives to be the best.
Likes: He likes to always voice his opinion and even prove others wrong with his own perception of logic. He also enjoys backing both verbal and physical opposers into a 'corner' or even a retreat. It brings him satisfaction and a sense of superiority with which he relishes about as much as most shinobi enjoy combat.
Dislikes: Furube dislikes people who are just as intelligent if not more so than he is. The thought of someone with the capacity to out whit him irritates him to the core. He hates public displays of affection as well as those who act irrationally and without calculation. Those who present themselves as silly and ignorant are ones he does not take a particular liking towards.
Motivation: His motivation is to uphold the honor of his family and become a great puppeteer as well as the most crafty and resourceful shinobi to ever live. The thought a lone of letting his parents down and allowing the opportunity for another to snatch his dream is simply not an option.
Fears: Failing to make his parents proud and falling short of the shinobi he wishes to become.
None Bloodline Name: N/A
Bloodline Ability: N/A
Location: N/A
Clan History: N/A
History: Born to the couple Usoka and Remari Ohba his conception had taken placed out of wed lock between a pair of star crossed shinobi lovers. Originally Furube's parents were natives of different villages and collectively relocated to Shippuugakure to establish a new foundation for their illicit relationship. It was a difficult transition to cut ties and start a new but they felt their love and their child deserved a new and fresh life. Furube would prove to grow up with his mother and father as his only relatives since both parents had estranged themselves from their families to pursue their relationship. The only tradition that was kept was the art of the shinobi which was humbly passed down to Furube with zero hesitation to say the least.
From his early stages as a toddler he was taught hand seals while most other civilian children were taught sign language as a means of cute communication. As a small child his mother and father taught him the ins and outs of the basic shinobi arts encompassing taijutsu, ninjutsu, and genjutsu. His hereditary knacks soon became apparent as he proved to be acquainted with illusions as well as shurikenjutsu, specialties his mother and father were known for in terms of their abilities combat wise. But it seemed to them that continuing the cycle of average knacks and basic skills was something the world had adapted to deal with. A way for their clan to stand out and outline the roads to become prominent in a realm of otherwise predictability. This way, perhaps maybe their child could have a real chance of taking his life and his families name to new heights.
Not being the most physically gifted set of people Usoka and Remari alongside credible efforts of their son adopted their own clan tradition using spare ship parts recycled from the villages ports. After many years of trial and error the Ohba's had successfully crafted their own style of shinobi puppets. As opposed to training their son classically like most other shinobi were they developed a personal regimen to train him exclusively as a puppeteer. It would be a long shot as Furube's parents had never traversed in such a scarcely known area of discipline, but as the pride of their family the ultimate faith would be placed on their sons shoulders to succeed like no one else in his clan before him.
RP Sample: - Spoiler:
The Southern Sea Port was not only renown for its trade and commerce but also for floating in some of the more 'shady' and treacherous characters the lands had ever seen. The port often times acting as a front for black market business and other 'under the table' agendas. Perhaps he could vaguely solicit his new technically acquired asset just to see what the offers were like? That's was sort of his plan. If the pay off was right he could consider just bulldozing the land for a hefty buyer. Needless to say his options were open.
Adorning his standard underlying black long sleeve sweat suit with the overlay of his ever present dark purple armor his appearance attracted respectful nods of the averagely ignorant stranger. It was natural for him to be assumed as a samurai given his dress code, and he supposed that was partly true. But the dual zanbatō cleavers at his back hardly concurred the stereotype. He was a wanted man by most samurai factions in the land but his arrogance excused the boldness of his presence in high populated areas during the day.
His eyes quickly gravitated towards a young man around his same age and height descending from a recently docked boat onto the wooden panels of the Ports surface. He was dressed in a navy blue samurai's kimono and carried with him the standard katana. With scarlet eyes and hair white like snow his mystique intrigued him, reminding him much of himself back before 'the tribulation' orchestrated by his clansmen against him. Wading through the crowded sea of people he made his way up and behind the obviously less dense contemporary and whispered over his shoulder and unto his ear.
Source: Forumotion Search
Face Claim: Kano Hatake from deviant art