Name: Irie (Favor), Airi (Love and White Jasmine)
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Sex: Female
Rank: Academy Student
General Description:
Physical: Airi features the traditional shoulder length black hair fit for working, while she is left handed she often finds she brushed her hair to the right. In this insistence alone is the only time that she wears something in her hair, usually a small clip to keep her bangs out of her eyes. She has normal Dark brown eyes. She stands around one-hundred thirty five centimeters and has a thin frame. She wears whatever is appropriate for the situation she is in. She both loves and hates her bangs as she thinks they make her look more mature but also always seem to get in the way. She opts to never wear makeup or nail polish unless absolutely necessary. She also does not like jewelry at all and once again will only wear it for a special occasion. She will always be found wearing layers since she absolutely hates being cold.
Mental: She does her best to fit in and meet the status quo. She has never done well with attention and often pressure is a problem for her. She prefers to join her mother for brewing tea then serving it. While on the average she has done a little above average in school she has only been average at best in terms of physical ability. She enjoys quiet and peace while eating but otherwise does not mind noise or activity around her. She is searching for a place to call her own and aims to forge her own place and not just be put into it. Whether she can gain that courage is another matter entirely. She likes to make those around her happy and smile and she has no ill will towards anyone so far. She does not enjoy being alone and will more often then not give into peer pressure so as to stay with everyone else. This gets halted at anything bad. She refuses to bring shame to her family name.
History: Growing up in a small tea shop, she worked hard to follow the path her family was setting for her. The day to day grind between school and ceremony was overall pleasing. She did not have an extreme amount of joy for these things but they did not bother her either. Thankfully,during these times she had her older brother and sister to liven things up when their parents were not watching. It was not until her school went through a chakra test mandated by the government that she found out that she had a potential to become a shinobi. When her family found out about they were not thrilled. They did not want her to go about and become some murderous weapon for the government. She however saw this in a silver lining. She had a choice…one that was scary and filled with danger but a choice all the same.
As told her parents that she would go and try. If she was deemed unable to serve then she would return and fit right back into the cookie cutter mold that was being set up for her. Her family was not trained as shinobi but they attempted to help her get ready for school all the same. Her family was not very wealthy but since some many children stayed and worked with the family they compiled some money for her to go and live on her own. Her mother made sure she knew the basics of cooking and tea preparation. They also figured that most children would be taken care of by the school to some degree. With that she was sent out to her orientation with fear and dread in her parents hearts…and nervous excitement in hers. She only hoped she could do her best.
Upon getting her new place she felt it very lonely. Something that she did not care for. As such she decided that first her goal was to decorate the place. Instead of spending a lot of money though she opted to draw paintings. These are not good and honestly drawing was never her thing but she found that when she had at least something on the walls and ceilings that reminded her of home it felt a little better. Thankfully this was not the only thing she did. Since her classes had not formally started yet she decided that it would be worthwhile to start studying in advance. She already knew physically she would be behind but at least she could be sharp...or at least she was going to try. She imagined that her colleagues were going to be leagues ahead of her in terms of everything. They probably knew from the start they wanted to be shinobi...She needed to make sure she caught up before anyone knew how weak she was.
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Sex: Female
Rank: Academy Student
General Description:
Physical: Airi features the traditional shoulder length black hair fit for working, while she is left handed she often finds she brushed her hair to the right. In this insistence alone is the only time that she wears something in her hair, usually a small clip to keep her bangs out of her eyes. She has normal Dark brown eyes. She stands around one-hundred thirty five centimeters and has a thin frame. She wears whatever is appropriate for the situation she is in. She both loves and hates her bangs as she thinks they make her look more mature but also always seem to get in the way. She opts to never wear makeup or nail polish unless absolutely necessary. She also does not like jewelry at all and once again will only wear it for a special occasion. She will always be found wearing layers since she absolutely hates being cold.
Mental: She does her best to fit in and meet the status quo. She has never done well with attention and often pressure is a problem for her. She prefers to join her mother for brewing tea then serving it. While on the average she has done a little above average in school she has only been average at best in terms of physical ability. She enjoys quiet and peace while eating but otherwise does not mind noise or activity around her. She is searching for a place to call her own and aims to forge her own place and not just be put into it. Whether she can gain that courage is another matter entirely. She likes to make those around her happy and smile and she has no ill will towards anyone so far. She does not enjoy being alone and will more often then not give into peer pressure so as to stay with everyone else. This gets halted at anything bad. She refuses to bring shame to her family name.
History: Growing up in a small tea shop, she worked hard to follow the path her family was setting for her. The day to day grind between school and ceremony was overall pleasing. She did not have an extreme amount of joy for these things but they did not bother her either. Thankfully,during these times she had her older brother and sister to liven things up when their parents were not watching. It was not until her school went through a chakra test mandated by the government that she found out that she had a potential to become a shinobi. When her family found out about they were not thrilled. They did not want her to go about and become some murderous weapon for the government. She however saw this in a silver lining. She had a choice…one that was scary and filled with danger but a choice all the same.
As told her parents that she would go and try. If she was deemed unable to serve then she would return and fit right back into the cookie cutter mold that was being set up for her. Her family was not trained as shinobi but they attempted to help her get ready for school all the same. Her family was not very wealthy but since some many children stayed and worked with the family they compiled some money for her to go and live on her own. Her mother made sure she knew the basics of cooking and tea preparation. They also figured that most children would be taken care of by the school to some degree. With that she was sent out to her orientation with fear and dread in her parents hearts…and nervous excitement in hers. She only hoped she could do her best.
Upon getting her new place she felt it very lonely. Something that she did not care for. As such she decided that first her goal was to decorate the place. Instead of spending a lot of money though she opted to draw paintings. These are not good and honestly drawing was never her thing but she found that when she had at least something on the walls and ceilings that reminded her of home it felt a little better. Thankfully this was not the only thing she did. Since her classes had not formally started yet she decided that it would be worthwhile to start studying in advance. She already knew physically she would be behind but at least she could be sharp...or at least she was going to try. She imagined that her colleagues were going to be leagues ahead of her in terms of everything. They probably knew from the start they wanted to be shinobi...She needed to make sure she caught up before anyone knew how weak she was.
