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Kenta, Makoto Niwakaame Mēkā general info
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biography Bouncing of thunder littered the soggy mush of dirt boiling in sludge from the droplet of rain that the Earth absorbed. Mission had gone terribly wrong and ended up in slaughter of his squad. But this wasn't Makoto, this was memory of his father. Everything had changed in the shinobi, grasping onto the hate. When finally settling down, soon after that and having two before Makoto was born. Third sibling out of the Kenta family born into the village of Kirigakure, he was raised into occult like mindset. His father was shinobi who wanted to see revolution of change into the village. He wanted them to be feared by every nation that scattered this world, his mother expressed the same mind set, but with morals. Earning set of honor from her, but his father didn't treated the children with little to no kindness. His first brother had knack for taijutsu, but without the ability to do ninjutsu in the slimmest of chances. That therefore labeled him into failure and his second was pure useless, but he had shown shimmer of hint in his eye's to his father when he became of age. He wanted to send his children into the shinobi world early, resting on the fact it was their duty to serve the village. Before even entering the academy he was taught, but not much improvement did come from his age, that didn't halt his crusade to teaching him to be resistant to pain. He justified the action to become strong, at entering the academy he obviously didn't want to fail. All he found himself doing was training, for the reason it pleased his father. Not that he even cared for his father emotion, but to not get the 'mark' of incompetence behavior. Being in top of his class wasn't difficult with the right amount of motivation, he didn't get the title from being naturally gifted either. When becoming of age he passed the graduation of the academy with ease and the chunnin example for that matter, that's when he was spit into the world on his first Jounin mission, striving to impress the village leader to become anbu. Wanting to become body guard and this was moment to show his ability. The mission was simple to capture missing-nin and return him alive if they could death being the second option., But they were ambushed from group of four they didn't suspect. Obviously now having henchmen who weren't the typical bandit and with battle ranging on they became in trance of losing but the group, group didn't die, nope. They did something that he learned was indescribable disgrace to everything, they begged for mercy. Surrendering, under position of pressure he found searching for answers. They wouldn't let them leave and that's when his body went into Flight or fight. His father had special skill, their chakra was unnaturally cold, not that he ever advanced it. The air, became dense with virtue of coldness, shard of ice in the size of a needle swarming down like drone toward one of the four men circling them in rectangle formation. Needless to say the group left with one dead, with his squad member eye's bright with relief, even when they were running off another thin shard of ice formed, but at grasping control, three came this time around. Beside aiming for the 'bandit' like men, he sent them down in slaying his own team. They were the symbol of weakness, inflicting self wound onto himself to make it seem realistic. All he could do was return to the village, explaining what happened in his own version. . | ooc info ☆ NAME Clear ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS Kumori Maki ☆FACE CLAIM ANIMANGA Mikoto, suoh from k THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO clear. DO NOT STEAL. |
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