by Name: Fumiko Arasaki
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Village: Konohagakure
Rank: Jonin (B-Rank)
Title: not applicable
Clan: not applicable
Bloodline: not applicable
Element(s): Doton (affinity), Suiton
Skill(s): Ninjutsu, Bukijutsu
Clanless Skill - TRADE
1 - TRADE
2 - TRADE
3 - Doton
4 - Suiton
5 - Ninjutsu
6 - Buki/Kenjutsu
7 - ???
8 - ???
9 - ???
10 - ???
Stats
4,000 Earned EXP
+1,650 Starter EXP
+1,500 for starter Stat Trades
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7,150 Starting EXP
[100 EXP Unspent]
Unique Abilities: Seal-less Jutsu: Doton; Fumiko has used her primary elemental ninjutsu so much it comes naturally to her now.
Appearance:
Fumiko is a curvaceous woman, standing at 5 foot 3 inches (160 cm) tall and weighing about 112 pounds (50.8 kg). Her soft features coupled with her stature makes it near impossible for Fumiko to come across as intimidating. Her long, soft pink hair cascades down her back and ends just beyond her rear. Perfectly framing her soft-heart face with big eyes that seem to change colors such as the sea would. At one moment they could appear as blue as the ocean, the next they can appear teal like the algae in the sea. The majority of Fumiko's porcelain skin is untouched, except for the tattoo on her left shoulder "03" underlined and the piercings in her ears. A lot of the time, Fumiko wears double silver earrings in her left ear while her right has a stud, however, she is known to change out her earrings for different situations. It can be noted that Fumiko usually smells like peaches with honey.
Fumiko Photo Album
History: The Arasaki family believes each child is a gift, and that they should be treated as such. This belief was yeeted out the window by Fumiko's mother. For deep-seated reasons, she believed the next generation needed to become stronger and not lined with complacency and mediocrity. Fumiko's mother then began her search for a powerful clan heir to sire her a child. Once she succeeded in the goal, she gave birth to Fumiko.
Fumiko had a decent childhood with her mother until it was shown she did not inherit a bloodline nor the abilities. At that point, Fumiko's mother dumped her child off on her parents. Fumiko, still too young to understand at the time, was confused. Had she not done everything that was asked of her? Her grandparents reassured her this was true, and that her mother was a complicated being to understand. However, this still did not prevent the fear of failing and unworthiness from breeding.
Under Fumiko's grandparents, her techniques blossomed. Fumiko actually took a lot after her grandmother, her chakra affiliation being Doton and such. While her grandfather blessed her with the gift of bukijutsu. The elder shinobi trained Fumiko in both techniques and pushed her to become a Genin for Konohagakure.
Every goal Fumiko set for herself, her grandparents helped her achieve. The bubbly girl with mother issues had become proud of herself. After becoming a Genin, she perfected her Doton Ninjutsu. After becoming a Chunin, she improved her bukijutsu and adopted Suiton Ninjutsu. Now that she has finally reached Jonin, Fumiko can perform Doton Ninjutsu without seals and cannot wait to add more to her arsenal.
Personality: ENFJ-T enneagram 3w2 - Fumiko had been a natural leader since the Academy days. Coupled with her tolerance, reliability, charisma, and altruistic behavior, it's no shocker that Fumiko has no problems making friends. Fumiko prefers to be surrounded by people, she is very much a social butterfly. She has a kind heart and can be naturally flirtatious without realizing it. However, she becomes flustered when someone points it out or when she is flirted with. However, Fumiko isn't picture perfect, and she's aware. There are times she can be too overly idealistic, too selfless, too sensitive, and struggle to make decisions when caught between a rock and a hard place. From academy age until she graduated as a Jōnin, Fumiko struggled with fluctuating self-esteem because of her drawbacks. Her greatest fear has always been of failing and being unworthy, and Fumiko strives every day to prevent her fears from becoming a reality.
Roleplay Sample: an excerpt from a thread on another forum, I present to you, Izaak!
Izaak started stashing everything back in its spot. Then zipped his duffle bag back up. He slung the duffle back across his back diagonally and picked up his suitcase with his left hand to carry. "Note to self," he muttered under his breath, "have costume patched up." His face twisted in disgust, he didn't care for being restrained, and even though he was free now... he was still appalled by the feeling. When Jericho explained what Suika did, his body language became stiff and he just looked grumpier. "She was supposed to find a safe spot, not my things," he grumbled.
He could have followed Jericho quite well, due to his long legs and the fairly wide strides he took. However, he kept his distance for another reason. Trust. He almost gave Suika his full trust, and that caused him... well the non-replacement of his things. However, now not just one other person knows his identity, but two and while his costume did very little to hide it, it was kind of a Clark Kent stunt. His golden eyes watched Jericho from behind his black and yellow frames.
After reaching their destination, Izaak managed to follow the directions and reach the room that Jericho mentioned they could use. It was simple enough, especially since she came along after disclosing instructions on how to get to the room. Izaak set his things down to the side. Thinking he'll dig at least his cellphone out later. The creek of the door caught his attention, and when he looked up it was just Jericho re-entering the room. While she was sitting down, he took it as his cue to sit as well.
Izaak listened to what the woman had to say. He ground his jaw, "A vi-" he stopped himself. Mulled around on what he wanted to say. After a few moments have passed, he believed he had the appropriate amount of information he wanted to share. "I am looking for a gentleman about one, maybe two, inches shorter than I. We share the same build and facial structure. But he has white-blonde hair and ice-blue eyes." He reached into his pocket to pull out his wallet, then unfolds an old picture before handing it to Jericho. The picture was obviously one taken out of surveillance, the man that Izaak had described leaning against a wall speaking to a woman.
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Village: Konohagakure
Rank: Jonin (B-Rank)
Title: not applicable
Clan: not applicable
Bloodline: not applicable
Element(s): Doton (affinity), Suiton
Skill(s): Ninjutsu, Bukijutsu
Clanless Skill - TRADE
1 - TRADE
2 - TRADE
3 - Doton
4 - Suiton
5 - Ninjutsu
6 - Buki/Kenjutsu
7 - ???
8 - ???
9 - ???
10 - ???
Stats
- Strength: B (3) [950]
- Constitution: C (2) [450]
- Stamina: B (3) [950]
- Speed: A (4) [1,650]
- Coordination: A (4) [1,650]
- Intelligence: B (3) [950]
- Perception: C (2) [450]
4,000 Earned EXP
+1,650 Starter EXP
+1,500 for starter Stat Trades
---
7,150 Starting EXP
[100 EXP Unspent]
Unique Abilities: Seal-less Jutsu: Doton; Fumiko has used her primary elemental ninjutsu so much it comes naturally to her now.
Appearance:
- Fumiko - Mission Time:
Fumiko Photo Album
History: The Arasaki family believes each child is a gift, and that they should be treated as such. This belief was yeeted out the window by Fumiko's mother. For deep-seated reasons, she believed the next generation needed to become stronger and not lined with complacency and mediocrity. Fumiko's mother then began her search for a powerful clan heir to sire her a child. Once she succeeded in the goal, she gave birth to Fumiko.
Fumiko had a decent childhood with her mother until it was shown she did not inherit a bloodline nor the abilities. At that point, Fumiko's mother dumped her child off on her parents. Fumiko, still too young to understand at the time, was confused. Had she not done everything that was asked of her? Her grandparents reassured her this was true, and that her mother was a complicated being to understand. However, this still did not prevent the fear of failing and unworthiness from breeding.
Under Fumiko's grandparents, her techniques blossomed. Fumiko actually took a lot after her grandmother, her chakra affiliation being Doton and such. While her grandfather blessed her with the gift of bukijutsu. The elder shinobi trained Fumiko in both techniques and pushed her to become a Genin for Konohagakure.
Every goal Fumiko set for herself, her grandparents helped her achieve. The bubbly girl with mother issues had become proud of herself. After becoming a Genin, she perfected her Doton Ninjutsu. After becoming a Chunin, she improved her bukijutsu and adopted Suiton Ninjutsu. Now that she has finally reached Jonin, Fumiko can perform Doton Ninjutsu without seals and cannot wait to add more to her arsenal.
Personality: ENFJ-T enneagram 3w2 - Fumiko had been a natural leader since the Academy days. Coupled with her tolerance, reliability, charisma, and altruistic behavior, it's no shocker that Fumiko has no problems making friends. Fumiko prefers to be surrounded by people, she is very much a social butterfly. She has a kind heart and can be naturally flirtatious without realizing it. However, she becomes flustered when someone points it out or when she is flirted with. However, Fumiko isn't picture perfect, and she's aware. There are times she can be too overly idealistic, too selfless, too sensitive, and struggle to make decisions when caught between a rock and a hard place. From academy age until she graduated as a Jōnin, Fumiko struggled with fluctuating self-esteem because of her drawbacks. Her greatest fear has always been of failing and being unworthy, and Fumiko strives every day to prevent her fears from becoming a reality.
Roleplay Sample: an excerpt from a thread on another forum, I present to you, Izaak!
Izaak started stashing everything back in its spot. Then zipped his duffle bag back up. He slung the duffle back across his back diagonally and picked up his suitcase with his left hand to carry. "Note to self," he muttered under his breath, "have costume patched up." His face twisted in disgust, he didn't care for being restrained, and even though he was free now... he was still appalled by the feeling. When Jericho explained what Suika did, his body language became stiff and he just looked grumpier. "She was supposed to find a safe spot, not my things," he grumbled.
He could have followed Jericho quite well, due to his long legs and the fairly wide strides he took. However, he kept his distance for another reason. Trust. He almost gave Suika his full trust, and that caused him... well the non-replacement of his things. However, now not just one other person knows his identity, but two and while his costume did very little to hide it, it was kind of a Clark Kent stunt. His golden eyes watched Jericho from behind his black and yellow frames.
After reaching their destination, Izaak managed to follow the directions and reach the room that Jericho mentioned they could use. It was simple enough, especially since she came along after disclosing instructions on how to get to the room. Izaak set his things down to the side. Thinking he'll dig at least his cellphone out later. The creek of the door caught his attention, and when he looked up it was just Jericho re-entering the room. While she was sitting down, he took it as his cue to sit as well.
Izaak listened to what the woman had to say. He ground his jaw, "A vi-" he stopped himself. Mulled around on what he wanted to say. After a few moments have passed, he believed he had the appropriate amount of information he wanted to share. "I am looking for a gentleman about one, maybe two, inches shorter than I. We share the same build and facial structure. But he has white-blonde hair and ice-blue eyes." He reached into his pocket to pull out his wallet, then unfolds an old picture before handing it to Jericho. The picture was obviously one taken out of surveillance, the man that Izaak had described leaning against a wall speaking to a woman.
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