Tanaka Aki WIP

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: Character Information |::

Tanaka Aki

Type: Original
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Status: Single
Interest: FOOD!
Face Claim: Feliciano Vargas (Northern Italy) from Axis Powers Hetalia

Appearance:

(Describe what the character looks like IN DETAIL. This goes to include clothing, as in the Naruto universe, most people wear the same thing every day, or have a 'casual' style and a 'mission' or 'battle' style. 2 to 4 paragraphs at best, please.)

Personality:

.Stubborn;
Ditzy as he is, Aki is quite the handful in tight situations. He can wield weapons, but most of the time, if given anything unfamiliar, he will refuse to use it for lack of knowledge. This also goes with food; if he doesn't know the food and takes a small taste to find that he doesn't like it, he will probably literally toss the dish aside and whine for something that suits his taste. However, if an enemy force attacks, he will always be the first to either admit defeat, run away, or both.

.Oblivious;
Aki is very out-of-tune with his surroundings, even at critical times that require his complete attention. Sometimes, because of this, he allows food to overcook or burn, and once he realizes the mistake, he quickly takes care of the problem and will stare at the mess for a good while without doing anything about the dishes. It takes great patience on his part to concentrate on anything, but because of a possible case of ADD, his attention is easily drawn away from any task.

.Loving;


.Loyal;

History:

(EVERY CHARACTER NEEDS THIS! What is your character's life story? Any tragic events? etc, etc. 5 paragraphs MINIMUM. If you are a CANON [such as Tenten, perhaps], whom we don't actually know any history of, use your imagination! Come up with something! =D)

Chakra Element: Suiton, Katon

Rank: Chuunin

Affiliation: Kirigakure

Weapons: Basic shinobi tools, pots, pans, ladles, forks, spoons... you get the picture.

Known Jutsu: (Please list any jutsu they know. Do not overdo it, but have a fairly good arsenal. Please also put a description of what the jutsu does, unless it's something self-explanatory such as Kage Bunshin.)

Theme Songs(s): "Marukaite Chikyuu" by Namikawa Daisuke
Extra Notes: Any notes that don't apply to any of the sections.

: Puppeteer Information |::

Your Name: Monsun
Your Age: Luff
Read The Manga / Seen The Anime? More luff
How'd you find me?! And even more luff
Rule Code: Flirtatious Fujiwara
Sample RP:

Thick foliage and dense underbrush usually would have slowed Kogitsune in his tracks, but, to his surprise, there was none to be found in the rather comfortable atmosphere of the forest. He trudged through, unaware of his current location, and meandered through the wood as he batted off mosquitoes and insects that pestered him as he walked. "I think I'm lost again," he muttered softly to himself as he glanced through the branches of the trees toward the orange sky overhead that seemed to change color with the filtering light.

Thankfully, as the trees began to thin out and he made his way through the tall grass, he reminded himself to keep an eye on the nonexistent road before him, and he stopped just in time to see the tiny orange ball in the sky carrying a tapestry of color behind it splashed with purples and pinks of many hues. He was grateful for the view from the now-cleared trees, and he sat on the edge of the cliff overlooking a sea of treetops beneath him that belonged to another meaningless part of Konoha's forest.

An unsettling tingle of guilt ran down Kogitsune's spine, and he tore his chocolate eyes away from the scene. He didn't want to have to watch a lonely sunset. He wanted someone beside him... someone like... Kumataka...

What was he thinking? That the medic would show up whenever he willed for him to? He was alone, and that was that. He was almost positive that there was no one else crazy enough to venture as far into the wilderness as he did without a guide, a map, and a decent sense of direction (Kogitsune had none).

The man gave an exasperated sigh, and he closed his eyes to listen to the awakening crickets and other nocturnal animals begin their nighttime symphony.