[center][img]https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/000/965/040/15d.gif[/img][/center] [hr] [center][h3][quote][color=708090]"I can't change my past, I can't change what I've done, but for him, I'll change the person I am today."[/color][/quote][/h3][/center] [hr] [indent][indent]Age:22 Birth Sign: Scorpio Village: Fuzen Handedness: Right Handed Voice:Erica Lindbeck Economic Status: Middle Class || She’s currently paying off The Table loans. Likes: Izo, cold winters, the smell of cigarettes, silence and organization, coffee, chocolates, spicy foods, and starry skies Dislikes: Anyone that threatens Izo peace, people who smoke, loudness and disorder, carrots and peas, anything overly sweet,[/indent][/indent] Personality: [indent] Naomi used to be called an aimless adult. Usually not too passionate about anything or giving her all. Just enough to get by. Just enough to do what she needs to do. Nothing more or nothing less. She was the type to believe since life didn’t have any meaning, then what was the point of caring? Of war? Of politics? Of anything? She’s not a big player, but a piece that plays a role. Why fight it? She is kind of put off by people that come off too strong, but at the same time she doesn’t like people that are pushovers. Naomi is full of contradictions, but there is something underneath the cold indifferent personality. For Izo she is warm and caring, she’s overprotectiving and overbearing. She’s someone that has accepted her sins of the past, but still has a hopeful outlook on the future. For Izo, she is currently in the process of reinventing herself to be someone that he could possibly look up to one day. [/indent] [center][img]https://media1.tenor.com/images/b27cf7289b3d3c1b5e7b279d589edca1/tenor.gif?itemid=15059892[/img] [hr][h3] [quote=Naomi on ACNL][color=708090]"The system failed me, as it did for so many others, but I...I refuse to let him fall in the same trap I did..." [/color][/quote][/h3] [hr][/center] History: [indent][indent][indent]Naomi was born in Fuzen and raised as an orphan for most of her life. She has no memories of her past and it doesn’t really bother her. Her parents probably died during the skirmish at the border, but at the same time if they just abandon her, it didn’t change the fact she was an orphan. She once dreamed of getting out of the warzone she called home, but it failed once the school she went to got caught in between a skirmish of her village small force and a powerful mercenary group. Standing in the rubble of what she staked most of her life on, it had finally clicked. That her past, present, and future wasn’t up to her. It was up to the bigger players. It was up to Fuzen, Suna, and Konoha. Things way bigger and more powerful than her. Powerful than she could ever be. ACNL did a lot of good for kids all over the world, but for a select few, it made life worse. Without an education and paired with her young age, she could not get a job. Without a job, she could not eat nor could she afford a place to stay. At 12, she was homeless like many other kids that lost things due to the skirmish. There were not many options for street kids. Either steal to make a living or take a gamble on the many predatory relief groups that promised help. The endings could all possibly be the same, either in a body bag, or on the evening news. So, she did what any street kid did, and focused on survival. Whatever that meant, if the end game she survived to see tomorrow, it did not matter. Naomi would steal, scam, fight, bite, scratch, and maim if it meant that tomorrow, she would see the sunrise. The pure, almost animalistic drive to survive was what captured the eye of some older punks. They promised her that they would feed her, put her in some nice clothes, and made sure she would have a warm bed if she won. Won at what? Underground fighting, a completely lawless land, but to her it was no different from the lawless land of the borders where she lived. The only differences are that people cheered when she beat somebody bloody and blue, and if she did not die, she would get whatever she wanted. The best tasting food, the warmest clothes, the prettiest things that a girl could wish of, if she survived, she could get it all. After a win, the punks that took her in would treat her as if she were family, and she did not want to lose that. She felt what warmth was, even if it was the same flames that burnt her, she did not want to let it go, so she continued to fight. She fought harder and desperately; she did not want to lose her place. However, that desperate struggle was only just that, a desperate struggle. There were no thoughts behind her fist, no form, or reason. So, when it was placed against something that had those things, she was at a complete lost. The raging beast inside her that kept her alive was finally placed out of her misery. During a fight, her left arm was shatter and her left eye was lost. The found family that had quickly gave her warmth, was almost quicker to throw her out when they realized they could not heal her. Naomi was thrown out into the streets to die, blinded and crippled, and she resigned to that death. However, a white-haired beauty walked up to her and claimed that she loved her. That she had fallen for her when she was fighting. [h3][center][quote=Sixth Chair][color=00BFFF]“If you promise to stay with me, I’ll give it back. I’ll give you back your arm and eye.”[/color][/quote][/center][/h3] Naomi survival instincts kicked in and she agreed, and that was how she was employed to the Table. She served under The Sixth and lived in the lap of luxury. Naomi was sure, that she would never have to worry about anything. She would live her life drifting to the next and do whatever she needed to do to survive, but it only took one night, one moment to send a jolt into her senses. And that jolt was named Izo. A baby she decided to raise as if he was her own and go against everything that she dedicated her life to. From the moment she took Izo and left The Table, for a moment, she stopped surviving and decided to learn how to live…[/indent][/indent][/indent] [hr] [center][img]https://media1.tenor.com/images/bbf403164b9a95e669246cc022261b86/tenor.gif?itemid=12610814[/img][/center] [h3][center][color=708090][quote=Naomi]"Are you sure?"[/quote][/color][/center][/h3] [hider=Traits] [i][center]The Result of War[/center][/i] [center][i]“Naomi...I love you...I love you so much, I will give you something that will make sure you’ll always come back to me and that you’ll always belong to me.” -The Sixth Chair[/i][/center] The Table's resources are vast, possibly limitless, so with these considerable resources the 6th chair bestowed Naomi with a marvel of modern technology, a synthetic Sharingan. As it is not the genuine article it differs in it's abilities. The synthetic Sharingan gives the user advanced ocular focus allowing the user to translate the body language of a person down to even slight movements like a quick twitch. This synthetic dojutsu is incapable of copying jutsu, employing the hypnotic suggestion of the organic Sharingan, or seeing the color or flow of chakra. The eye can however act as a chakra reserve and absorb trace amounts of natural energy around it. This allows the synthetic Sharingan to numbs the user's neurological response to pain, which makes them into a self energized tank. The only thing that could stop them is their own body, pushed to its limit, an experienced user would still try to fight even if their bones were fractured and jutting out. It is unknown how many synthetic Sharingan exist, however the objective of this manufactured dojustu was to make a most self sufficient soldier, and from it Naomi became the most prized possession of the 6th.[/hider] [hider=Custom Weapon] [h3][center][quote=The Weight Of Love] When Naomi was asked what she wanted for their 2nd year anniversary, Naomi said jewelry. Leave it up to the 6th Chair to make jewelry into weapons. Her bangles and earrings are disguised weights. Extremely heavy weights that limit her movement, the 6th wanted something that could help Naomi train up her body and her fighting skills. However, she can add chakra into her bangles and released pressurized chakra burst wherever she punches. Though the main appeal to these charms is when Naomi takes them off. She has six in total, a pair of earrings, and 2 pairs of bangles for each of her arms. When taken off, Naomi becomes a fast and dangerous striker in exchange she cannot use her jutsu nor is she used to the weights being off which lessens her body control. She has become so accustomed to the weights that she has a problem gauging the depth of her punches accurately for as long if she has all of them off. This results in a modifier for each jewelry taken off, she takes a -4 modifier to her proficiency, but its placed in her dexterity. In total, if she takes all 6 items off, her proficiency is knocked down by 60 but her dex goes up by 24.[/quote][/center][/h3][/hider] [hider=Jutsu] D- Rank Pressure |D| – On top of her punches, Naomi chakra ejects from her knuckles making the opponent feel as though she punched them twice Activate 10% |D| Naomi left eye becomes active, she cannot track movement, but she loses the feeling of her left hand Activation 15% |D| Naomi must have activated 10%, before activating 15%, however once active, she still cannot track movement, but she loses the feeling in her left arm C Activation 30% |C|- Naomi left eye must have been through the 10% and 15%, she can finally track movement tiny movements, such as fingers and eye motions and loses the feeling in her entire left side of her body After Shock |C|- Whenever Naomi punches, 3 invisible aftershocks are released from her fist that increases in strength for each connected punch. B Activation 50% |B| – Naomi must first go through the other 3 stages, she loses the feeling in her right side of her body, making her completely numb to feeling. In return if she stares at something she can siphon some of its natural energy and use that to replenish her chakra. She can also track the movement of arms and hands, but not fully body motions. [/hider] [center]Strength: 100 Dexterity: 55 Perception: 60 Chakra:80 Chakra Control: 80 Charm: 50 Proficiency: 100[/center]