The Daughter

• Strength: D
  
• Constitution: D
  
• Stamina: C
  
• Speed: D
  
• Coordination: C
  
• Intelligence: D
  
• Perception: D
  

Unique Abilities:
Hidden Reserves: By spending 5 CP, the user can tap into a hidden reserve of chakra granting +2 advantages to Stamina. This makes their body weaker resulting in -2 advantages to Constitution with this ability active.

Well of Vitality: Taking after her father, she spends most of his days resting, sleeping, lazing around, and exerting as little effort as she can to perform mundane tasks. This conservation of energy throughout his day to day life leaves her with a Well of Vitality to draw from, gaining a passive tier in Stamina.

One with Nature [Rodent Whisperer]: A girl attuned to nature, she has learned become one with it, employing her understanding of wildlife and small animals. In a contrast to her father, she had taken a liking to smaller animals, namely rodents like mice and squirrels. The method communication is a series of strange sounds. They must be within 10 meters for her to do this, and while in this state--she is unable to understand human speech, and speaks entirely. . . in squeaks.

One with Nature [Gentle Soul]: The girl's gentle and kind nature--mixed with her pure heart, has allowed her to become one with nature. Animals do not fear her, instead treating her as one of their own, even typically hostile animals treat her with respect or kindness.
[Cosmetic/NPC Missions Only, does not effect PC owned Pets/PC Missions.]

Skillful Ki Weaver: She is able to weave hand seals with a single hand, very useful for when wielding a sword, a skill she has picked up over many years of training and battles, but she does this at negative a tier to Coordination in regards to hand seals formed.

History: Her father, a wandering warrior known as Hagane. She was born to
what she believed to be a happy family. They were so pleased in their home in the Land of Iron. She was taught the ways of the samurai, or at least what her father believed it to be. She was happy. Her twin sister, stronger and smarter than she was, but had always lent a hand to help her grasp the teachings. Often, they would sneak out after dark and practice in the field or woods by their home, having her learn so the next day, their father could be proud. She wanted so desperately to make her parents happy, even if she was always just a little behind.

But even so, all of the restless and tired nights of training, she, her sister and her mother were kidnapped. It happened so fast. Any questions to recall the tale the girl would later dismiss. An event, she chose to forget, yet could still remember.

They were held hostage, exchanged for a random of blood. The price? her father. Her sister was bound, and tied, unable to help. Her mother with a blade to her throat. Her own mouth gagged as all she could do, was watch her father. She watched, her father's sword masterfully fighting, but with a formidable force. She turned to her family, her mother's body tossed forward, blood spurting from her as she fell. She tried to scream, but it was pointless. The cloth held in any noise she tried to make. They were picked up, and held before one of the other men. She tried to scream again, but it was her sister who cried out. A sound she could never forget. A sound she made, her last breath.

. . .

She lived the rest of her life with her grandparents, her father coming in what felt like never. She could see him for minutes, hours, but it was never enough. As he would come, he would leave. Her grandparents, trying to raise a child right, but she fought back. It wasn't the life she wanted. She wanted to be at her father's side. She wanted to be there, so she could find the answer to her question.

She had grown into the young woman she was, still going out to train under the moonlight. For when she lacked a blade, she used a broom. She spent more and more time outside, than with what was supposed to be family. But she had a question. And she needed an answer.

"Why me? Why was I the only one that lived..."

Personality: She is a simply girl who can be easily defined as a daddy's girl. A bit aloof and airheaded, she tends to miss some of the most obvious of signs. She has often strolled into danger, without any thought about it. She is hardworking, training for hours on end to refine her skills and techniques, even when her mind has been exhausted. She's weird, talking to animals as if they could talk back. She swears she can talk to fish, but still there hasn't been any confirmation. Even after years of squeaking at squirrels, she swears they understand her just because they brought a acorn to her.

But in truth, she's a samurai, deep down past the surface of a normal girl. She's just trying to find her place in the world. She just wants to do something with the life she was given.

Spine! wrote:

Name: Akahana Azayakana
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Village: Wanderer
Rank: Genin
Title: Youthful Fan

Clan: N/A
Bloodline:  
Element(s): Katon, Fuuton
Skill(s):
- Kenjutsu
- Ninjutsu

Stats

• Strength: D
  
• Constitution: D
  
• Stamina: C
  
• Speed: D
  
• Coordination: C
  
• Intelligence: D
  
• Perception: D
  

Unique Abilities:
Hidden Reserves: By spending 5 CP, the user can tap into a hidden reserve of chakra granting +2 advantages to Stamina. This makes their body weaker resulting in -2 advantages to Constitution with this ability active.

Well of Vitality: Taking after her father, she spends most of his days resting, sleeping, lazing around, and exerting as little effort as she can to perform mundane tasks. This conservation of energy throughout his day to day life leaves her with a Well of Vitality to draw from, gaining a passive tier in Stamina.

One with Nature [Rodent Whisperer]: A girl attuned to nature, she has learned become one with it, employing her understanding of wildlife and small animals. In a contrast to her father, she had taken a liking to smaller animals, namely rodents like mice and squirrels. The method communication is a series of strange sounds. They must be within 10 meters for her to do this, and while in this state--she is unable to understand human speech, and speaks entirely. . . in squeaks.

One with Nature [Gentle Soul]: The girl's gentle and kind nature--mixed with her pure heart, has allowed her to become one with nature. Animals do not fear her, instead treating her as one of their own, even typically hostile animals treat her with respect or kindness.
[Cosmetic/NPC Missions Only, does not effect PC owned Pets/PC Missions.]

Skillful Ki Weaver: She is able to weave hand seals with a single hand, very useful for when wielding a sword, a skill she has picked up over many years of training and battles, but she does this at negative a tier to Coordination in regards to hand seals formed.

Appearance: Fuu - Samurai Champloo

History: Her father, a wandering warrior known as Hagane. She was born to
what she believed to be a happy family. They were so pleased in their home in the Land of Iron. She was taught the ways of the samurai, or at least what her father believed it to be. She was happy. Her twin sister, stronger and smarter than she was, but had always lent a hand to help her grasp the teachings. Often, they would sneak out after dark and practice in the field or woods by their home, having her learn so the next day, their father could be proud. She wanted so desperately to make her parents happy, even if she was always just a little behind.

But even so, all of the restless and tired nights of training, she, her sister and her mother were kidnapped. It happened so fast. Any questions to recall the tale the girl would later dismiss. An event, she chose to forget, yet could still remember.

They were held hostage, exchanged for a random of blood. The price? her father. Her sister was bound, and tied, unable to help. Her mother with a blade to her throat. Her own mouth gagged as all she could do, was watch her father. She watched, her father's sword masterfully fighting, but with a formidable force. She turned to her family, her mother's body tossed forward, blood spurting from her as she fell. She tried to scream, but it was pointless. The cloth held in any noise she tried to make. They were picked up, and held before one of the other men. She tried to scream again, but it was her sister who cried out. A sound she could never forget. A sound she made, her last breath.

. . .

She lived the rest of her life with her grandparents, her father coming in what felt like never. She could see him for minutes, hours, but it was never enough. As he would come, he would leave. Her grandparents, trying to raise a child right, but she fought back. It wasn't the life she wanted. She wanted to be at her father's side. She wanted to be there, so she could find the answer to her question.

She had grown into the young woman she was, still going out to train under the moonlight. For when she lacked a blade, she used a broom. She spent more and more time outside, than with what was supposed to be family. But she had a question. And she needed an answer.

"Why me? Why was I the only one that lived..."

Personality: She is a simply girl who can be easily defined as a daddy's girl. A bit aloof and airheaded, she tends to miss some of the most obvious of signs. She has often strolled into danger, without any thought about it. She is hardworking, training for hours on end to refine her skills and techniques, even when her mind has been exhausted. She's weird, talking to animals as if they could talk back. She swears she can talk to fish, but still there hasn't been any confirmation. Even after years of squeaking at squirrels, she swears they understand her just because they brought a acorn to her.

But in truth, she's a samurai, deep down past the surface of a normal girl. She's just trying to find her place in the world. She just wants to do something with the life she was given.

Roleplay Sample: (See @Bones! )