Ensain

Personal Information~
Name: Ensain
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Village: Jigengakure

Ninja Information~
Rank: Genin
Main Class: Assassin[+3speed, +2agi]
Secondary Class Vanguard[+3agi. +2str]
First Element Fire
Second Element Lightning

Appearance and Personality~
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Spoiler:

*He is the purple haired one*

Personality:
Family Values: Due to the incidents that had happen with his family. Ensain has no respect for his immediate family. He could care less what happen to them. As far as he is concern, they are dead to him. Already killed by him their body just hasn’t caught up to the fact yet. And quiet frankly, they feel the same way. For their only son has no respect for those who practice the ninja arts. He finds them all to be weaken and a pest that has overstayed their welcome in the world. Though their son never said these things out loud it was evident by some of the things they found within his quarters. However, Ensain does show some respect for his aunts and uncles...who are like a far cry from his immediate family.

Shinobi Hatred: Unbeknownst to the major of people(except his family), Ensain has a deep hatred for “shinobi” of this world. This hatred stems from the treatment that he had by the hands of those who, he would think cared for him. Who he think would want him to succeed no matter decision he makes...no matter what path he takes. Yeah, he thought they cared but apparently they didn’t. So they did their job well on making him hate shinobi and adding salt to the wound it seems the world had forgotten about the legacy that samurai held within the world. They were honorable...unlike the low lives called shinobi. Despite his hatred for them, he does have some control when he around them. But to what extent hasn’t be shown yet.

Hobbies: Ensain has many hobbies, but the most notable is that he seems to enjoy training way too much. Like seriously everyone has to train every now and then...and they usually end up tire afterwards. Not so much for Ensain no matter how hard he trains. How bad his body is broken down. He ravish in the moment...he enjoys not being able to lift a finger the next day due over working his muscles. He is very dedicated and it shows. This “never quit” attitude of his is also shown when sparring with others.

Natural Born Killer: Vaguely touched on it early, but to make matters worse Ensain is a natural born killer. Now some might be saying; okay he is like all shinobi right? Wrong most shinobis are made into killers. Ensain was born a killer. His brain is wired differently then most. To an extent his fighting behavior is almost primal for it’s very unorthodox and unpredictable. His fight or flight system is tweaked to the point that he will fight 90% of the time and will ignore some injuries. While most people think about escaping when outnumbered of facing a stronger opponent, Ensain doesn’t do either. Rarely if ever will he spare an individual life in a fight. The only time he will is when; order too by a superior or if he is just feeling nice. Despite all of this, he doesn’t randomly kill people instead he kills animals to control this urge. And also, there are plenty of warning signs when he gets into this state. The main being; he becomes calm.

Carefree: Yeah, insane but Ensain is a very carefree individual. He loves hanging out with others around his age as much as he loves training. He can interact with others without wanting to rip out their throats. Thus showing that he has some restraint of his killer nature. Along with being carefree...Ensain is fairly intelligent for a teenager. He loves using tactics in battle and in every day life. He has been working on coming up with counters ahead of time while battling but as of yet...he hasn’t master it down. For now everything he does is only two steps ahead and nothing more.

Justu~
E rank are free*
Jutsu(1)Cloud Style: Reverse Beheading
Jutsu(2)Cloud Style Front Beheading
Jutsu(3)Iaido
Jutsu(4)Cloud Style Crescent Moon Beheading
Jutsu(5)


History(optional)~
History:
Infancy
In a small house located within the village the fang in the waterfall, the loud cries of an infant could be heard. Holding the child was a woman, who were in her late twenties. Beads of sweat bubbled on her tan skin, her dark purple hair made her appearance looks exotic. Soft blue eyes finished over her facial appearance. Those eyes were filled with joy as they just took in the wonderful sight of small bundle of joy that was within her arms. A soft comforting hand touched the shoulder of the woman, as her eyes diverted to the hand then to her love of her life. Yes, the man that she had fallen for five years ago gave her the ultimate gift and that was a child. His dark brown orbs were filled with happiness as he was so overjoyed that finally has a child. For a short time now he had wondered what it would be like to be a father and now he has the chance....he wasn’t going to ruin it.

The lady who had helped deliver the baby, packed up her stuff and gave the couple her best wishes before leaving the vicinity. The cries of the child continued to echo through the house. At least the child has a good set of lungs on him. It was at that moment that something darn on them. They have yet to think of a name for the child. They were so caught up in the moment that they had totally forgot to think of a name.

A silent came over the vicinity, even the unnamed child was finally silent. Though this was mainly due to him suckling on his mother’s breasts. In a almost a whisper the woman spoke five words that would forever change the infant. “His name will be Ensain.” And thus Ensain was born into the world.

Pre-Academy Arc
For the following years to come Ensain had a somewhat decent childhood. It consist of mostly him playing having fun with children his own age. Pulling apart insects and small animals. Wait back up, yes you read that correctly he used pull apart the limbs of small creatures. Now everyone within their child hood had experience such things but for Ensain’s parents they were slightly worried. For the same glint of happiness he had while during it was evident in his mother’s eyes when she was young and even now when she killed something. And it was this that worried her for she believed that her son was a natural born killer. Ensain’s father also noticed this within their son, which caused them to come up with a way to control this “appetite” he seems to have.

The next day the couple had decided on the needed course of action for their son. He might not like it but it would be the best course of action for him. To say that Ensain was slightly mad would be an understatement. For lets face it he was just a kid trying to enjoy life, but now he will have to devote every waking minute to training and for what? To fill a hungry that he didn’t understand? When he was hungry he just simple ate something to fill that void. So yeah he was confused and angry to say the least.

What’s that feeling?
Two years would pass at he was well into his now normal life...which could easily be called hell. Both of his parents being former ninja pushed the young boy’s body to the breaking point and back. Ensain couldn’t count on both of his hands and feet the number of times that he passed out from pure exhaustion. The number of times that he had threw up his prior lunch. The number of times that he wanted to kill his parents, but knew he wasn’t strong enough...yet. Every time he had the feeling to kill his parents, he never had the chance for the exhausted him...that was till one day.

Being graceful the parents decided to allow their son a day off, for they too were tired but didn’t want to admit it. There was a strange sensation course through his body and it was that moment that he had the sudden urge to kill. Having no parents around, Ensain disappeared into the woods. Nightfall came and the parents were worried bout their child for they couldn’t find where he was at. They were about to check the forest, when they saw their child walking out of the forest covered in blood. At first they were terrified that he had slaughtered others. But a sigh of relief came over them as they realized that it was animal blood.

Ensain fell to his knees and started crying as his parents just hugged him. A flood of question began to come out of his mouth, for he wanted to know why did he killed all those animals. What caused him to have the urge to kill? Why was he a freak? Is killing wrong? Oh yes, questions were asked left and right. And it was that night that they decided to tell Ensain everything they knew. And thus the truth was told.

Academy Years
After given the Ensain the given information. Along with another year of intense training they decided to enroll him into the academy. So thus it began...a new chapter in his life. For the most part Ensain’s academy years were great to say the least. He made some friends, though he doubt that any of them will remain his friends for life. It was on his break to the library that he came across a book about the legacy of samurai. It was this book that will forever change his out look on everything that he ever knew.

Why wasn’t these wonderful warriors taught bout more within the history? Why does it seem like those who he had talked to seem to laugh at them? Why does it seems like these legends have been wiped clean from everyone’s memory? Ensain wanted to find out the answers to these question and thus he began to ask around. The answers he received wasn’t one that he would hoped for. It would seem that the shinobi had caused the death of most samurais and the few that were left were in hidden or something a long those lines. This only fueled the “killer” side of him and Ensain found an need to kill something. In which he did when he got home.

The last year of their training, the parents and Ensain form a unique communication between them. When either Ensain or his mother felt like killing, they would often then do some training or something to feed this hungry. It was this incident that Ensain told his parents about the information that he founded about the samurais. The next question he asked would change his outlook upon those who he thought loved him. He asked them if he could be a samurai...they in a unison said “NO! And that it was a stupid idea to think otherwise.” And it was this that cause the crack between Ensain and his parents. Expressing these other concerns they just blew off the question that he had asked. And just assumed their training with their son.

The training of their son went as scheduled. Though both parents noticed that he was becoming more distant then before, he didn’t talk to them about his feelings and hrs after exhaustion he would disappear. Only to reappear before nightfall. During one of the training, Ensain picked up a rather large stick and began to use it in a samurai like fashion. This was a slap in the face to his parents, for they didn’t approve of such things. Specially going behind one’s back and such...so yeah they were disgraced with their son. Though they secretly admire the passion the son had, but wouldn’t tell him that. Instead they were going to take another approach to this.

They would yell and downgrade their son for his foolish actions of becoming a samurai...in hopes that it would change his mind. Sadly they were mistaken and for an exercise that would hoped change the boy’s attitude only fueled it more. To the point that he literally hated his parents ever more now.

Despite him practicing the usage of a sword. Knowing that he still needed to learn the required jutsus to become a genin. Ensain knew he couldn’t take that last step till after graduation.

My Soul will be my sword!
After graduation, Ensain was finally a genin and technically an adult. With that he told his parents what he was ultimately going to do. He was going to get his mind wipe and become a samurai....and he will make them proud. Till not seeing the error of their ways...they those Ensain that he wasn’t their son. And that was the finally crack to break the ties with him. Leaving their house he now stays with an uncle who respects Ensain’s goals and was going to help him anyway...he can.

Approved:
1\2
4\5

Fang no longer exists.

Stamped.