Post by Yamanaka Yanagi on Mar 19, 2024 12:52:45 GMT
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[attr="class","ntpleftwrap"]  | [attr="class","ntprightwrap"] [attr="class","ntpfirstname"] Yanagi [attr="class","ntplastname"] Yamanaka [attr="class","ntps1b1"] Male [attr="class","ntps1b2"] 24 YEARS OLD [attr="class","ntps1b3"] Pansexual [attr="class","ntps1b4"] Missing Nin [attr="class","ntps1fc"] Abe No Seimei from Rengoku Ni Warau |
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[attr="class","ntpsplit2"]appearance
[attr="class","ntps2b1"][attr="class","ntps2st"]HAIR
Ashen Blonde[Dyed]
Ashen Blonde[Dyed]
[attr="class","ntps2b2"][attr="class","ntps2st"]EYES
Hazel
Hazel
[attr="class","ntps2b1"][attr="class","ntps2st"]HEIGHT
5'8" (000cm)
5'8" (000cm)
[attr="class","ntps2b2"][attr="class","ntps2st"]BUILD
A bit stalky. Less muscle.
A bit stalky. Less muscle.
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As a being Yanagi is someone not fit for the title of Nukenin. Sure he defected from the village, but has a stern belief that it is of no fault of his own. The stiff traditions of the clan were just weighing him down. Choking the life from his eyes. So he threw it all away for an arrogant feeling he called love. One not for himself, but for the Tailed Beast Matatabi that had been sealed inside of him. Some say a darkness hides underneath his smile. One they've not had the chance to reach.
As a being Yanagi is someone not fit for the title of Nukenin. Sure he defected from the village, but has a stern belief that it is of no fault of his own. The stiff traditions of the clan were just weighing him down. Choking the life from his eyes. So he threw it all away for an arrogant feeling he called love. One not for himself, but for the Tailed Beast Matatabi that had been sealed inside of him. Some say a darkness hides underneath his smile. One they've not had the chance to reach.
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[attr="class","ntpsplit2"]personality
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Loyal/Good Natured/Flexible/Mission Oriented/Adventurous
[attr="class","ntps2st"]CHARACTER STRENGTHS
[break][break][break]Loyal/Good Natured/Flexible/Mission Oriented/Adventurous
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Terrible Liar/Arrogant/Vindictive/Two-Faced/Greed Stricken
[attr="class","ntps2st"]CHARACTER FLAWS
[break][break][break]Terrible Liar/Arrogant/Vindictive/Two-Faced/Greed Stricken
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Unveiling Secrets/Studying Jutsu/Traditional Clothing&Foods/Cats
[attr="class","ntps2st"]LIKES AND INTERESTS
[break][break][break]Unveiling Secrets/Studying Jutsu/Traditional Clothing&Foods/Cats
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Jester. The Selfish. Amnesia
[attr="class","ntps2st"]CHARACTER TROPES
[break][break][break]Jester. The Selfish. Amnesia
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[attr="class","ntpsplit2"]biography
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The life of Yamanaka Yangai was as pampered as pampered could get. From servants to tutors he had received the utmost from birth. As one would expect from a family belonging to a clan of high esteem within the village of Konoha. So where did it all go wrong? Where did he find the time to snap? Truth be told he was already broken from the moment he was born. Always bored. Never invested in anything or anyone other than himself. Not unless you included his mother that is. Adoptive as she may have been the young maid that served as his personal attendant was more of a family member than anyone else in his clan. She knew him best and while he was mostly left alone by others she was always by his side. Either edging him on some random conversation or shoving a new toy into his face. Trying anything that may have sparked some sort of joy into his life.[break]
[break]Everything failed of course. Well, not everything. Reading was a natural pass time of his. Both his father and mother alike wanted him to be as knowledgeable as possible after all. So that meant reading any and everything that he could get his hands on. No matter how dull the material may have been. Yuno(the maid) often broke from the reading schedule to slide him more interesting books from time to time all the same. Just to spice things up a tad. Though be it by accident or on purpose she gave him an old scroll one day. Something he'd never seen or heard of before. Its title was in a foreign tongue and yet the rest of it was neatly translated on the page below. It spoke of potential jutsu formulas. Be they forbidden or whimsical they were listed in a random order that possessed no rhyme or reason. And it drew him in hook, line, and sinker. That was all it took.[break]
[break]From that moment forward Jutsu of all kinds became a focal point of his. Setting aside his more traditional studies to focus on that alone. Sadly his father and other officials from the clan caught wind of this. They questioned Yanagi about what they called an obsession. Sure he skipped meals and barely went outside anymore. But did that make it an obsession? Surely they were being absurd!? A bunch of exaggerating fools. He told them as much. All the same, he was forced to stop and focus on the path his father had set for him. One that would see him living a life that every passed Clan head could be proud of. One that served the village and its Hokage with every fiber of his being. Oh, how the very thought made his stomach twist. His soul very well would have slipped away if not for the news that he would become the JINCHŪRIKI, of the two tails should he impress them. That was what intrigued him.[break]
[break]That scroll of his had listed down quite a few incomplete jutsu theories related to those strange creatures. Even went into a little detail on them. Not enough to know what they were or how they came to be though. Just myths and stories about some great sage. It was a little confusing for one so young. No matter how intelligent they made him out to be. Still, he agreed all the same. Being the host of such a being could only help him, right? If only he knew the truth. The ritual, and sealing all happened on the same day. Right before he was to enter the academy. It went smoothly enough. No, terrible backlashes or rejections by Matatabi either. It was fairly normal for as far as he could remember.[break]
[break]So why on earth was he locked inside? Forbidden from attending the academy altogether. No one came around his home anymore. Both his father and sister had vanished without a trace. Even Yuno was gone. Didn't even leave a note. And the few people that were around only served as guards. Brainwashed by the clan's techniques they were unfeeling dolls who only served the purpose of keeping him there. It would be several years before anyone visited him again. Tutors for one. All preaching the traditions of the clan to him. Such as wearing the ponytail that he just refused to comply with. Having been alone for so long he just decided to cut it off and grow his hair anew. They hated him for that and his study of jutsu from outside their library didn't help his case. Not to mention that many of his tutors blamed him for the so-called deaths that were happening within the clan.[break]
[break]Numerous bodies that were mauled, and covered in burns were appearing one after the other. And it all started after he became the host to the two tails. So they locked him away to be safe. Yanagi couldn't believe any of it. He refused to. Even now he hadn't heard a peep from the beast. She never spoke to him. Never tried to wring control from him either. So why would he be blamed? Not that they weren't right on the money. Matatabi didn't speak to him outside of dreams he never remembered. Clashing in conflicts he'd always lose. Leaving her to sow death throughout the walls of the Yamanaka compound. Yearning for a freedom she could never reach. It was on a night 3 years ago that saw Yanagi learning the truth. After losing yet another battle in his mental landscape he suddenly awoken, trembling above a corpse. Bloody palms helplessly cradling a young woman he knew all too well. Yuno. His maid. His only friend. The one person who should have lived if everyone else had withered away.[break]
[break]Terror grasped his soul, and while he retreated into himself Matatabi whispered a single phrase; "I yearn to be free." she'd say as a horror-stricken Yanagi collapsed unceremoniously. Only to awaken in his home having forgotten all that occurred the night before. His mind now settled on the idea of being free. Solely enforced by Matatabi who had now begun to freely speak on the matter herself. Objecting to the way he had been treated by the clan. Claiming that he wasn't meant to be their pawn! Neither of them were, and within two years he was declared missing. Having fled from the clan compound after killing two of the guards, and slipping past the rest. Now said to be lingering around the outskirts of Konoha after several attempts to sneak back into the village for reasons known only to himself.
[break]The life of Yamanaka Yangai was as pampered as pampered could get. From servants to tutors he had received the utmost from birth. As one would expect from a family belonging to a clan of high esteem within the village of Konoha. So where did it all go wrong? Where did he find the time to snap? Truth be told he was already broken from the moment he was born. Always bored. Never invested in anything or anyone other than himself. Not unless you included his mother that is. Adoptive as she may have been the young maid that served as his personal attendant was more of a family member than anyone else in his clan. She knew him best and while he was mostly left alone by others she was always by his side. Either edging him on some random conversation or shoving a new toy into his face. Trying anything that may have sparked some sort of joy into his life.[break]
[break]Everything failed of course. Well, not everything. Reading was a natural pass time of his. Both his father and mother alike wanted him to be as knowledgeable as possible after all. So that meant reading any and everything that he could get his hands on. No matter how dull the material may have been. Yuno(the maid) often broke from the reading schedule to slide him more interesting books from time to time all the same. Just to spice things up a tad. Though be it by accident or on purpose she gave him an old scroll one day. Something he'd never seen or heard of before. Its title was in a foreign tongue and yet the rest of it was neatly translated on the page below. It spoke of potential jutsu formulas. Be they forbidden or whimsical they were listed in a random order that possessed no rhyme or reason. And it drew him in hook, line, and sinker. That was all it took.[break]
[break]From that moment forward Jutsu of all kinds became a focal point of his. Setting aside his more traditional studies to focus on that alone. Sadly his father and other officials from the clan caught wind of this. They questioned Yanagi about what they called an obsession. Sure he skipped meals and barely went outside anymore. But did that make it an obsession? Surely they were being absurd!? A bunch of exaggerating fools. He told them as much. All the same, he was forced to stop and focus on the path his father had set for him. One that would see him living a life that every passed Clan head could be proud of. One that served the village and its Hokage with every fiber of his being. Oh, how the very thought made his stomach twist. His soul very well would have slipped away if not for the news that he would become the JINCHŪRIKI, of the two tails should he impress them. That was what intrigued him.[break]
[break]That scroll of his had listed down quite a few incomplete jutsu theories related to those strange creatures. Even went into a little detail on them. Not enough to know what they were or how they came to be though. Just myths and stories about some great sage. It was a little confusing for one so young. No matter how intelligent they made him out to be. Still, he agreed all the same. Being the host of such a being could only help him, right? If only he knew the truth. The ritual, and sealing all happened on the same day. Right before he was to enter the academy. It went smoothly enough. No, terrible backlashes or rejections by Matatabi either. It was fairly normal for as far as he could remember.[break]
[break]So why on earth was he locked inside? Forbidden from attending the academy altogether. No one came around his home anymore. Both his father and sister had vanished without a trace. Even Yuno was gone. Didn't even leave a note. And the few people that were around only served as guards. Brainwashed by the clan's techniques they were unfeeling dolls who only served the purpose of keeping him there. It would be several years before anyone visited him again. Tutors for one. All preaching the traditions of the clan to him. Such as wearing the ponytail that he just refused to comply with. Having been alone for so long he just decided to cut it off and grow his hair anew. They hated him for that and his study of jutsu from outside their library didn't help his case. Not to mention that many of his tutors blamed him for the so-called deaths that were happening within the clan.[break]
[break]Numerous bodies that were mauled, and covered in burns were appearing one after the other. And it all started after he became the host to the two tails. So they locked him away to be safe. Yanagi couldn't believe any of it. He refused to. Even now he hadn't heard a peep from the beast. She never spoke to him. Never tried to wring control from him either. So why would he be blamed? Not that they weren't right on the money. Matatabi didn't speak to him outside of dreams he never remembered. Clashing in conflicts he'd always lose. Leaving her to sow death throughout the walls of the Yamanaka compound. Yearning for a freedom she could never reach. It was on a night 3 years ago that saw Yanagi learning the truth. After losing yet another battle in his mental landscape he suddenly awoken, trembling above a corpse. Bloody palms helplessly cradling a young woman he knew all too well. Yuno. His maid. His only friend. The one person who should have lived if everyone else had withered away.[break]
[break]Terror grasped his soul, and while he retreated into himself Matatabi whispered a single phrase; "I yearn to be free." she'd say as a horror-stricken Yanagi collapsed unceremoniously. Only to awaken in his home having forgotten all that occurred the night before. His mind now settled on the idea of being free. Solely enforced by Matatabi who had now begun to freely speak on the matter herself. Objecting to the way he had been treated by the clan. Claiming that he wasn't meant to be their pawn! Neither of them were, and within two years he was declared missing. Having fled from the clan compound after killing two of the guards, and slipping past the rest. Now said to be lingering around the outskirts of Konoha after several attempts to sneak back into the village for reasons known only to himself.
