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And, to add on to Raining's answer to your earlier question, yeah I think the three would know each other. Don't know how, though. Maybe your parents could have commented on befriending us, for a business treaty, and vice-versa? Obviously, Kuro and Megumi probably don't care about their father's wishes, but it's a thought.

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Kurogane watched, eyes stoic, as the students scrambled towards the back, and out the doors, heading to the locker rooms to shower and change clothes. Deliberately, the boy twirled his bokken once between the fingers of his right hands, allowing the dull, yet hard wooden blade lay across his shoulder. "How about a pre-lunch lunch break?" He suggested, his apathetic monotone holding a sort of piqued hunger that he would only allow his sister to hear. To accompany his question, his stomach began to growl, only for Kurogane to frown - causing the growling to instantly subside. Pfft...cowardly stomach. Even as he talked, Kurogane deliberately walked to a small, strapped black backpack that seemed relatively light. Slinging it over his shoulders, and carefully zipping his custom-made bokken into the bag, Kurogane rested his hands in his pockets, awaiting his sister's answer. The sleeves of his blazer ruffled in the cool breeze - seeing as the jacket was mostly hanging onto his form, with Kurogane not actively wearing it.

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Posted. I'll make the head-header-thingy-thing soon.

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In the large, dojo-like gymnasium, there was absolute silence. On small, padded cushions towards the back of the room, eager, yet frightened and tense eyes of freshmen, sophomores, and juniors alike sat watching the sparring circle. The tension in the room...it was thick enough to be sliced in half with only a whispered word, and it seemed as if the silence would never be broken. The referee; a teacher in padded gear, nodded his head once in affirmation, before nimbly leaping out of the circle with a whispered 'Hajime!'. In response, the silence was broken, and a loud battle-cry came from the padded, helmeted figure to the left; a brown-haired, feisty Senior that was completely sure that he would win against his one-sided rival, the popular, yet feared...Kurogane Hazekage. "I'M GOING TO WOOP YOUR-" His downward swing with the bokken was smoothly blocked, his opponent's bokken sliding along his edge before the owner dutifully stepped to the side and lashed out with a simple, cold kick, sending the boy careening out of the circle and into the wall with a resounding 'CRASH'. Silence became tense once more. The owner of the foot slowly rested the appendage onto the ground. Curiously enough, he did not wear the same padded, safe armor the other students wore. He was a boy of average height, give an inch or two, with long, silky, and tameably spiky red hair that went down to the middle of his back, a few feathery bangs going over intense crimson eyes. He had a pale, handsome face, complete with an aristocratically sloped nose, small, frowning lips, and an intense gaze that could slice the sun into two halves. He wore the standard school uniform, neat and prim, although his black blazer had an added, subtle...flare, with the words 'Discipline Commander' written, in Kanji, on the back, in red strokes of a brush. He opened his mouth slightly, and his voice, quiet and cold, carried across the room, despite it's low tone. "Kaizo...do you understand your mistake?" His eyes were staring straight towards the downed boy, whom was imprinted, rather comically, into the wall. "Y-yes...The fact that you're not out cold!" And Kaizo was back up in an instant, sprinting across the wooden floor and attempting to spear Kurogane through with his dulled, wooden bokken. Once more, in fluid, smooth motions, Kurogane side-stepped and slightly pressed out his foot, sending the other boy sprawling through the air. In a flash, Kurogane was there, his hand out as he caught Kaizo by the face, showing intense amount of strength, especially for his lean, defined form. "Wrong." A casual flick of the wrist, and the brown-haired boy was eating a mouth-full of wood once more, excuse the dirty term. "You're too brash. Anyone else want to capitalize on his mistake?" Kurogane's eyes wandered over some of the people in the room, and his lips twitched once as his eyes caught the face of his sister, staring disinterested at the match. The other students were too afraid to answer. Pfft. "How about you, Miss Hazekage?" He actually did smirk - although it was too small to notice.

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::Name:: Kurogane 'Kuro' Hazekage ::Age:: 18 ::Gender:: Male ::Class:: 4-A ::Personality:: Kurogane is...well, let's just say that he's not the most 'forgiving' of students. He has learned, since Day 1, that weakness is not something that should be apparent in his body. Quiet, composed, and calculating, he is a relatively young man that has the ability to intimidate and injure with the blink of an eye, and absolutely no remorse. Events in his history has tailored his mind into such a way, that taunting and insulting him will never work in the midst of battle or survival. He will not joke or play patty-cake with you. If you inspire his ire, then you will perish within the first three seconds. If not, you better make sure that cardio comes natural to your body. He has no fear of 'being too brutal', and the way he fights...the way he 'disciplines' his opponents, well, there's a reason why he is feared by the student body. He's not all bad, however. Catch him when he's not in a bad mood, and he's still quiet, apathetic and distant...but at least he won't kill you if you look at him wrong...maybe. He rather enjoys knitting - joke about it and he will kill you, and can prove to be quite pleasant company, seeing as he's highly intelligent - and his intelligence shows him that not all people are trash. A shining piece of his personality is his overprotectiveness of his sister, Megumi. ::Background:: Kurogane...the heir of the 'wealthy' Hazekage Clan. An ancient Japanese family that dates back since the cavemen were born, it's obvious that he has always been held to a higher standard than the common rabble. His father, and his father before that, and thus-forth, has been honorable soldiers in the Leader's Royal Guard, and Kurogane was trained to be such, along with being the heir to the wealthy family. He would become the head of the business, along with serving and bearing their family crest within the bloody trenches of war. At a young age, he was taught etiquette, politics, and when he reached the age of five, he was taught the fine skill of swordsmanship; or Kendo, as the practice was called. Every day, he was beat into the ground with the same sharp wooden sword, until he could counter, plunge, counter, parry, counter, counter, slash, slash, pierce. Bruise after bruise, welt after welt, fracture after broken bone...he was tortured. The stress, it was heavy. Books became his life, sword became his soul, pain became his haven. This history is what made him into what he is today; the only solace of his dreary life being his sister, Megumi Hazekage. Although trained alongside him, she would always be there once it was all said and done, giving him words of encouragement, and treating his wounds, as he would treat hers, if she managed to garner them after the multiple-hour spars. The two grew closer, forming an inseparable bond that would last until their death. When this whole...schmick started, it was just an average day... ::Skills:: Kuro's skills comes from his intelligent, prodigal state of mind and body. Born to be a highly skilled, highly intelligent young man, he became adept with combat at a young age, most-likely from the constant prodding and abuse his traditional father put both him and his sister through. His body-form is lean, muscular, compact, and sharp - only an enhancement to his already formidable capabilities. He thinks in logical manners; IE whether or not that person should be saved, what personal ties they have to anyone within the area, and if killing them would save their agony. Similarly, this gives him a one-up in battle strategy; something that comes in play when you consider his combat ability. Martial-arts and Kendo are his specialities; having went to Nationals for both. ::Weapons:: N/A ::Relationships/Friendships:: None, other than his sister; whom he will protect with his life. -Open- ::Other:: They Ate Shoske. - Why not? Kurogane is the head of the Discipline Committee, his second-in-command being his sister.

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Me and my friend created characters. I assume that we post them in the Characters tab? They're twins.

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I know right?

Secluded Paradise

Naruto Namikaze

"Heh...let me guess. Fox gotcha tongue?" Full Name Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze Nickname 'Kitsune'. Gender Male Age 15-16. Birthday October the 10th. Astrological Sign Libra From & Creator From: Naruto. Creator: Kishimoto. Version: Alternate Universe. Personality Naruto could be seen as rather...'jaded' from the things he has seen in his life. The boy is incredibly sharp-witted, with an immensely intelligent brain. Although he could come off as rather 'distant', relationship and mushy-emotional-wise, he has an undeniable mischievous nature that comes out in the form of cunning pranks on those he dislikes, and thinly-veiled jibes that are said in such a cool, underhanded tone, that it leaves you reeling for a comeback. He could be kind - That's obviously why he chose his given job - and he doesn't tolerate flat out bullying. Confident, with a wild side that could be seen in his eyes, body, and in some kegs of his personality. Tends to be rather sly, and if you see one of his fanged, foxy smirks, you better be on guard. He's absolutely fearless, and selfless as well. Powers & Abilities To put it in a condensed form, Naruto Namikaze is the proud owner of a prodigal-amount of talent. Like all Shinobis, he is immensely faster, stronger, more agile, and more durable than your average human OR common ninja. Due to his training in the ANBU, which eventually lead to him being the Captain at the age of 12, Naruto is heavily skilled in Ninjutsu, knowing a wide-amount of destructive and powerful jutsu, Taijutsu, as he has made his own style known as 'The Way of the Fox', Kenjutsu, which he doesn't even use unless his taijutsu and ninjutsu fails, along with Fūinjutsu - a natural talent. Does cooking count as a 'power'? Likes & Dislikes Ramen, cooking, dango, training, hunting...those sorts of things. As for dislikes, he hates arrogance, people that judge without knowledge, and flatout dobes. Occupation/Hobby Formerly, he was the ANBU Captain - a professional, and respected Killer. Now...well, he has no job, honestly. He'll find one. Hey...they don't have a chef, do they? Apartment Interior Modern Asian Room. Apartment Room Floor 3, Room 5. Possessions Seeing as all of his weapon and scrolls disappeared on his arrival...'here', Naruto only possesses a standard-issued ninjato, a pouch of kunai and shuriken, and a worn photo of a blue-haired princess with lavender eyes. Clothing When he appeared, Naruto wore a tight, form-fitting sleeveless black shirt, covered with a just-as-tight, bone-white, and sleeveless chest-armor. He also wore black shinobi pants, wrapped with bandages at the ankles, and black shinobi sandals. Long black gloves donned his fingers, although the tips are cut off, revealing slightly elongated claws. Other He has a red, spiral tattoo on his right upper bicep.

Island in the middle of the Multiverse.

I'm interested.

The Heart of a Shinobi (A Naruto RP) [Arc 1: Beginning! Mission Start!] {Closed}

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