HARETSU, KUJO.

THE INFO.

Name: Kujo Haretsu
Nickname: Blast
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Appearance: Kujo looks like a very average teenage boy. White hair, being able to see the innocence upon his face. White hair being decently even on both sides, his hair being lazy and flopping on either side of his head. But usually there is a split in his bangs in the front. His hair is a very shiny white color reflecting brightly in both the sun and his explosions. He is one of the only to have white hair and is unexpected to be of the Haretsu clan due to most of the clan having blonde hair. His eyes being an almond shape, and not bug eyed, yet not slanted. His eye color is a very light blue, to the point of almost being transparent. His nose is very small being unnoticeable but still apparent. His smile is always in a smirk, if someone was telling a joke, or if he was having a nightmare. He is very fit for his body, not exactly buff but muscular to the point of being dfined. He wears a fish net shirt like most of his clan would. And a brown robe as well. This robe hangs to his feet, and hang at his chest forming a V. This showing off his fish net tshirt. He wears bamboo sandals that strap tightly to his feet, ad do not leave blisters. Fitting perfectly. He is over all slender. His iwagakure headband protector is tied around his waist, not as a belt but just for his preference. You cannot see this headband unless he was to take off his robe though. He likes to show it off as a surprise sort of. His relaxation clothes or shall i say lack of, would be just a soft silk robe, with nothing else on.
Personality:

Calm: Kujo likes to keep a very calm and relaxed approach towards any real situation. Keeping calm helps him with his strategic ways. He belives if he lost his calm approach to everything and fought with anger, he would have already lost.

Lazy: Kujo will spend most of his time sleeping if he could, and does not like to go out of his way to do much. He likes to spend his time in his room, or outside the villages where it is remote and silent, and can think to him self. In fights though he is a bit different he will no be too lazy into a fight, but will make gestures as if he was.

Strategic: Kujo has a OCD type symptom that makes him think excessively thinking ten steps ahead of any situation, and has to have things go according to plans. If they don't it makes him feel decently uneasy. But will not throw him off. It is hard to just spar Kujo, basically because he almost is always aiming to kill, but is actually pretty smart with his explosives knowing there explosive capability is a large plus for him.
Clan:
Haretsu Clan
Nindō:
“Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans”

THE NINJA.

Origin: Iwagakure
Affiliation: Iwagakure
Rank: C-Rank
Specialties: Ninjutsu-Weaponry
Elemental Affinities: Katon-Doton
Combat Style: As far as combat goes, Kujo makes sure he is being strategic, and tries to keep it long range he does not want to stay close range with such destructive power. And would not like to be caught in his own explosives.
Special Characteristics:
Name: Clan Prodigy
Rank: C
Type: Chakra Based
Physical Requirements: N/A
Training Requirements: A 600 word training post is required to gain this special characteristic.
Description: A trait given to ninja who posses a innate talent for the manipulation of clan based techniques and has trained thoroughly to improve their skill. Their power over the the clans abilities has become so considerable that the ninja is now considered a young prodigy by the clan elders. Because of this, the user's clan based attacks are 20% more destructive with their increased power and size.



THE BACKGROUND.

History: Birth/Academy: Kujo was born into a family where he had no brothers or sisters. Only his mother and father, his father having blonde hair, and his mother having white hair. His mother did not have the kkg of explosive clay, but his father did. Taking his mothers white hair, and his fathers kkg. He was one of the only one of the Haretsu clans to have white hair, this was abnormal of course but it did not exclude him from the clan. But he did deal with people looking at him funny. Wondering how he could possibly be a part of the clan, but he was and nobody would say other wise due to the color of someones hair.

At a young age he joined the academy, but even before that he trained with his father, trying to work on his clan skills, not being able to do much. But was very skilled at weaponry having a good clean throw, with ever toss. He split wood dummies in half after many consecutive hits with kunai and shurikens. His father noticed this and made sure he was trained in this before he went in the academy so that he at least knew one thing to a good capacity before he attended the school. But at the academy he was very lazy, getting everything done, but still being very lazy. No one really messed with him like he thought they would but he was still sort of anti-social. He learned everything extremely quick, learning something faster than most kids, and had time to actually be lazy rather than waste his time like others, getting done with all of his tests first, and getting the highest grade possible. Come the day where he had to be tested for the rank of gennin he breezed by it, while some failed, and some got by, by the skin of there teeth.

As a gennin he lives a lazy life, still residing in iwagakure. Trying to get as active as possible but almost never does due to his laziness taking over. He still loves taking missions by the tsuchikage, and is always seeking training and guidance. Usually checking up on his mother and father. If you cannot find him in iwagakure he is probably somewhere beyond iwagakure gates. Relaxing looking up at the never fading sun.
Roleplay Sample: Null walked up to the bar his cloak swinging swiftly behind him brushing his ankles with every gentle footstep. Null's head was down as he opened the bar door a cold breeze brushed his face and left as quickly as it came. Null began walking the people who were standing up and shoving everybody else trying to start something null began sliding through open holes in the massive barrage of people. He then stopped looking up at the empty bar seeing one of the bartenders cleaning off some glasses, and the other sleeping on the bar drooling all over the place. Null walked over to sit down right infront of the sleeping bartender Null looked down to see the drool slugishly seeping towards him. Null pushed the sleeping bartender off of the bar table watching him fall to the floor creating a large thud, then a sound of snoreing from the passed out bartender. Null then saw the drool begin to stop its movement before seeping to the very tip of the edge, Null looked up to see the other bartender beginning to walk over to Null stepping over the other man stopping dead infront of Null shoulders high as he began to lift up his left hand. Null didn't move but was wondering what the bartender was going to do when he saw that the hand stopped rising and gently tugged a hand towel off of his shoulder dropping it on the drool sucking it all up like a sponge. Null loked at the mans face as he began to smile. " what would you like to drink, sir?" the bartender said throwing the drool filled hand towel on the sleeping bartender that was snoring on the floor. "I'll take a nice cold beer" Null said as he looked to his left seeing that there were many open bar stools hoping that he would have some company that night. Null began to look all the way down with more then 15 open barstools and at the very end one was laying down on the floor, when all of a sudden there was a slam in front of Null from his beer with tiny splashes of cold beer hitting his face. It scared the crap out of Null but Null stayed calm trying not to showhis fear. The bartender smiled at Null " heres one ice cold beer", "yeah one ice cold beer that almost turned me ice cold from fear" Null chuckled as the bartender began to walk away. Null then took a swig of his beer as he looked back towards the vacant barstools once again hoping that he would be greeted by someone elses company.