Iro Bakuhatsu

Name: Iro Bakuhatsu

Age: 17

Village: roug

Rank: Jounin ranked roug ninja

Clan: N/A clan died with the tragety

Element: Earth, Fire, Water

Clan Element: Colors, Drawing, Ink

Any Bloodlines: N/A other then clan elements

Major skill:
*Large Amount of Chakra
Minor Skill:
*Ink Control
*Interrogation

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Imperfections:
*Is not friendly
*Is not very happy
*he's kinda emo
*always chews gum

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Backstory & RP Sample:

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Childhood

Ever since Iro was a child he had loved colors, he would spend his days drawing & painting. He was getting very good at drawing but he wasn't very happy since all he could do was look & admire his paintings. one day he was sitting by the river close to his clan's camp site, his father approuched him and asked "son what is wrong?....." Iro looked at his drawing scroll "all i can do is admire my works of art, I can't play with them or anything of the sort". His father smirked knowing that he was feeling that way since he was the only child in the clan at that time, he placed his hand on the scroll and pushed chakra in to it and out came a small kitten, that Iro had made a few hours before. Iro's eyes opened up wide and he smiled "ohhh a kitty!". He ran to his father and hugged him, his father smiled and said in a very honest tone "Son, your a great artist and one of the best in the clan for your age but remember don't work on being the best drawer, just love your works and live with the passionate power of colors......". His father walked back to the clan's camp site, leaving Iro alone by the river. Iro was thinking about the words his father had told him "live with the passionate power of colors? hmm........"

Teenageenter]
It had been about 5 years since his father told him those magical words. Now iro is the best in the special technique his clan had. Now he doesn't actually work on being the best nor has he ever since he heard that phrase, now he only works on perfecting his drawings & loving the colors he uses. One day he went out in to the large forest by the borders of the leaf & sand village. He slowly walked through the forest, admiring all of the colorfull birds that would fly by & the beautifull colored flowers on the trees. In the forest he met a girl, his eyes opened wide as he saw her beautifull face and her soft, long flowing hair blow with the wind. The girl walked slowly towards Iro but Iro was to afraid to even talk to her,heturned around and started to run but he didn't keep in mind that he was infronnt of a tree and he ended up crashing in to it. The girl looked at him as he was uncounsious and then looked to the side and saw a whole bunch of scrolls, she grabbed them and started to admire the paintings. Iro slowly woke up blinking, he saw the girl sitting on a rock looking at his drawings and he freaks out, the girl looked at him and gave him a warm smile "oh you woke up". She pointed at his backpack, it was all clean and neaty. Iro blushed "um uh.... t-thanks", the girl smiled again and then turned the scroll around and showed Iro the drawing he had made of a watterfall and the forest close to it "your a very good artist, i especially like how the colors you used look so lively". She put the scroll on the floor and stood up, Iro looked at the girl as she started to walk away. He extended his hand and tried to run but stumbled "w-what's your name, where are you from?" he yelled at her.
She raised her hand as she continued to walk away and said in a kind voice "I'll tell you if we ever meet again.....". She continued to walk until she disappeared in to the depths of the forest.


[center][b] Young Adult

It had been about 3 years since he met that girl, he would go in to the forest everyday, just to look for her. Other than that he worked on his colors and made a cool type of color with the texture as if it was the real deal. One day he was sitting next to the waterfall at the top of the mountain of the forest he had met that girl, he looked out in to the distance and imagined that girl in the clouds.
Without any sign the sky turns a dark shade of red and the earths starts to open, the air fills with a demonic power. Iro looked around as he saw giant beasts rampaging "what's that?!" He began to run and he jumped off the waterfall, he quickly made an eagle out of ink and it came to life, with vivid colours, he jumped on the eagle and started to sour threw the red sky. In the sky he looked around and saw a giant fox, it roared. The roar created a giant shock wave destroying the waterfall, making the rocks fall down and the eagle breaks. Iro shaked his arms as he fell "AHHHHHH!". Before he hit the ground he black out. In his sleep he saw his family in a small spot light "hey..... what's happening?" they slowly disapeared "what?!". The animals he loved appeared and also slowly disapeared "no!!!!". Then the girl he found in the forest appeared and she slowly walked away, Iro yelled "NOOOO! DON'T GO!!!!". She dissapeared and Iro's soroundings slowly went disapearing until everything was pitch black. With everything being black he couldn't see anything but he still had hope, he began to speak "I might be able to lose my family, I might be able to lose the little animals i would spend my days admiring, I might even lose the person i love but....... NO ONE CAN KILL THE PASSIONATE POWER OF COLOUR IN MY HEART!!!!!". Iro woke up, he looked around. Everything was a wreck, he looks at his hand he felt as if he was bleeding but when he looked at it he saw that there were only colored ink on it, he closed his hand and looked in to the distance, he knew that all he had left was his colours. He stood up and walked slowly holding his arm that was injured with just a shed of hope in his heart thinking that the girl was still alive.

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