Hazama Hyuuga

"Are you prepared to be punished?"




Name: Hazama Hyuuga
Nickname: Kageken
Age: 31
Gender:M
Village:Konoha
Village Rank:Anbu
Skill Rank: A




Height:8'6
Weight:316
Hair color:Black
Eye Color:White
Looks Image:

Hazama Naked:

Looks Description:
Face & Head
Hazama has a very muscular jaw line with oval shaped white eyes that hint understanding that, Hazamaknows of sadness in his soul. Upon his forehead I he wears a gold fore head protector with two six inch horns protruding. Upon his neck he wears ivory prayer beads that shine brighter under The Sun & Moon's light. Each bead is sealed with a special fuinjutsu.

� Upper Body Attire & Torso
Hazama has a finely tone upper body of a shinobi his age. His body isn't ripped or hulking in size, but simply by looking at him one could tell his body is in excellent health. His abs, and arms are well defined with a shimmer of glisten. Sporting an inverted version of the traditional Hyuuga clothing. The color of his upper attire happens to be an all-white robe, with a crimson hood attached to it with little scarlet stitching woven into the sides of his attire. .He likes to wear his open showing his bare chest & Kanji.

� Arms
On his left hand Hazama wears a white bandage which extends all the way past the elbow, but doesn't succeed the knuckles.

� Lower Attire
Hazama wears large loose fitting white pants that are made of entirely of silk. Laced on both leggings are patterns that resemble claw marks. The patterns on the left legging are black, while the opposite design is basked in blood. Around his waist Hazama a shinobi utility belt which contains numerous scrolls, however this is hidden by ebony sash that blows in the wind.



Personality Description:
Hazama's been through some tough times, but he's handled them well. By now, he's close to unshakeable. No matter what, he's likely seen worse. Still, he's put that past him. Hazama is very well-adjusted at this point in his life. He's come to terms with the horrors in his past. The Hazama people know today is very laid-back and happy. Those meeting him would never guess the hell he had been through. He's relaxed, friendly, and tries to be hip with surprising success for someone of his age.

Of course, nobody should mistake his casual attitude for genuine carelessness. He is head jounin, after all, and there's a very good reason he's so relaxed about most things. Hazama's a lot sharper than he lets on. He got his rank as much from cleverness as from raw power. He's a shrewd commander, and a cunning warrior even on his own. He's well attuned to his surroundings, having keen situational awareness even when his Byakugan is inactive. With it activated, he becomes downright terrifying. Hazama is well aware of his own strengths and weaknesses, working to compensate for the Byakugan's blind spot.

As an Anbu, Hazama he is rarely seen in public eye by those he has sworn to protect, and guide. It's simply he is not concerned with being seen, as he'd rather be heard. What takes up most of his time is his training. . He is often training his body to do things which are what some could say death defying. Hazama takes pride in his workout regiment, and doesn't like to be disturbed. During the day time Hazama will take extremely long naps, to allow his mind and body to rest (So he claims). This can often annoy other, or worry some, as they don't know, if he is actually dead or just knocked out. He will often pretend to be sleep, if someone try to wake him from slumber, if that fails, he will quickly attempt to put them asleep as well so he may continue his nap, if it was unnecessary to wake him.


With his immediate family missing from his All Seeing Eye. Hazama peers his branch members as his family, but doesn't exactly tell them this all the time. Outside of the Hyuuga home & inside he doesn't treat as servants, but as regular shinobi. He prefers to fight anyone who threatens his members personally, as they are all the family he has left. His current and most precious Goal of all is to start a family. To do this he has decided to leave his village and travel the world to gain his dream of a perfect family. However he always returns every two months of the first day.

Even in combat, Hazama keeps a somewhat laid back style. He doesn't seek out conflict, instead waiting for it to come to him and trusting his skills to protect him. He will always let an opponent make the first move, responding defensively and putting down the threat with ruthless efficiency. Hazama's normally a good judge of how much force he needs, but he has been known to get carried away on occasion. He's very good at avoiding excessive property damage, though the hospital bills are a different issue entirely. Between his abilities and his sheer size and strength, he can sometimes hit a lot harder than he expects. In a fight to the death, this is less of a problem. If someone makes the mistake of initiating such a fight, he can retaliate with full force.
Likes:
Taking extremely long naps through the day time, hoping to wake up around night time.

Fried beef with plum sauce is one of Hazama's favorite meal, he finds it weird how not may others have tried something so tasteful.

Days with no violence, no loud noises, nothing but absolute silence.  
Dislikes:
People who are arrogant to the point of where they think it's okay to put down others.

Hazama doesn't like attention on himself, as he doesn't like to be praised or thanked for his actions or accomplishments. He'd rather just be told he can take a nap.

Having to resort to physical violence instead of a political means to find a solution.
Catch Phrases:
Nindo: Get plenty of sleep, and you'll be able to do stuff.



Element Affinity: Wind
Sub Element Affinity: Water



History:
History: Hazama used to be a kind loving boy who had a passion for art, and a lower tolerance for violence. One day his father Hyouma was on an espionage mission away from his loved ones, his family. As Hyouma was away a rivaled Shinobi attacked, and abducted his family as they were traveling back to Kamigakure . The three children and their mother were taken to an unknown location. There the family was tortured in many ways, however their mother Maya Li would attempt to escape and return with the help of her husband Hyouma . This would be the last time he say his youngest sibling, and mother.

Her endeavor proved futile, she was captured alive, and stripped naked of her flesh leaving nothing but raw meat, of a corpse. She was left out to rot in sun, with no skin to protect her from the UV rays, her body quickly became cooked by the suns heat, as the flies, and other entities began to feast upon her. That same day Hazama, and elder brother Hissori's world would be altered, and twisted in inhuman ways. Hazamai was raped by an unknown women the same night his mother was slain.

And there his troubles began. After the death of the mother, Hazama's captors decided to put the remaining captives to use. The children were forced to perform hard manual labor, as much for the amusement of their captors as for anything else. They beat and berated the children, doing all they could to break their will. Once they were sure that their prisoners wouldn't attempt to escape, they started giving the boys steroids to make them more useful workers. Hazama responded better than his brother, growing massive for his age. Meanwhile, Hissori tried to counteract his with medical ninjutsu, as an act of defiance against the shinobi who held them.

This desire to live burned out even when the two were abducted. He held out for hope that one day his father would rescue them and give them liberation. He gave up on that dream the day his mother died trying to reach him years ago. One day after Hazama was flogged for refusing to eat, Hissori revealed that he knew a high class medical ninjutsu, and healed Hazama's wounds. Hazma sincerely missed his father, his mother, and the youngest sibling. He wasn't very strong at physical combat at this time, but he was genius enough to create a plan to escape. While pretending to play dead Hazama, created a lesser paper bomb to use as a diversion, to escape. The two managed to migrate half way away from the camp, but both severely injured. Believing he could heal Hissori, Hazama attempted to heal his brother’s wounds, like he did for him, but do to inexperience and little knowledge his attempt was in vain. The day he lost the last of his family members. Hazamaeyes blazed with tears, and a new look. The all seeing evil eye appeared and he saw nothing, but pain, and understood immediately that absolute power was the only truth in this world. Hazama was later found by some village elders of Kiri, and was safely returned to the clan. Hyouma had still been missing, and Hazama trained his mind, and body to find him. So, he began training in to save the lives of his friends, and take the lives of his enemies.


At age of 9, Hazama, had begun training in both the Gentle art of fighting as well as his Byakugan . By the age of 13 Hazama had mastered the fundamentals Style of the Jyuuken. As well as graduating from the Shinobi academy at the age of 13. After achieving the rank of Genin, Hazama would continue to work his way up the shinoibi Hierarchy, but was often held back by his tendency for fighting in order to better himself as a close combat fighter. Often, exiling himself from the exams to practice alone. Hazama later became a Chunin at the age of 15 years. He easily swept the Chunnin exams by with his Jyuuken. With effective deliver, and speed no one knew that he had laid a finger upon them. As each opponent took out one another one by one, Hazama took his easily swept the rest of the remaining competitors. Except one shinobi, an Uchiha. The two fought with great resiliency, and managed to force a near draw after the battle, but he and Uchiha waled away as not only dual victors, but somewhat as friends.

As he grew older so did his skills as a Shinobi. Becoming a master of the Jyuuken, he was also a Sp Jounin now at age 19. Hazama was temporary granted leave, but with 3 other shinobi to find, and search for his father, who had acquired Rogue aka Missin Nin status do to his long absent from the Konoha village. The village hadn't over looked Hyouma's missing status, but simply had to gain more information. Hazama, found the man who played a part in his existence, he sat down and asked him why he never came, but he could only reply with "I'm sorry I do not know you" Blistered with rage, Hazama was about to strike the sickly man, but found out his father never came, do to having Alzheimer’s. This disease had taken away his memory, his identity, and the family he once knew. After finally finding his father, Hazama informed him on what had happened, and he forgave his father, but had to take him back to. Hyouma understood slightly, and was prepared for the expedition, however Hazama decided it would be best to let him live out the rest of his life in peace, but the 3 other Shinobi had made it their choice to take the life of a that man who was labeled a trader in their eyes. They walked out with a multiple blood soaked kunai in their grips. One threw the bloody headband near Hazama's feet, and simply continued to walk away with no form of remorse, or an apology. Hazama, understood how cruel the world really was, and how little life mattered to some people. He felt that everything in life was predetermined from his birth, do the events upon his life.

By age 22 Hazama, had been promoted to the rank of Jounin do to his extreme courage, and crafty battle tactics. He had never failed a mission, and withdrew nearly unharmed without a scratch on him in any mission. During the years that followed, Hazama had began to take a liking to a young female, Hyuuga called Amaya. She was very reserved, and very private most part. She was kind of similar to him in some ways. Hazama, and Amaya had begun to train together on their days off using one another as stepping stones. He had come to grow fond of the woman. However soon she disappeared, following her immediate disappearance, Uson hopes that he will one day find her.
Family:Hyuuga
RP Sample:
The four hundred scarlet flares began to waltz wildly, and untamed as it it gave birth to light in the darkness. The Hokage was one with this darkness, as he was alone in a room which held no illumination, but that of the candles. This dim-lighted room was voluminous, making it's existence well over three hundred meters, and Hazama sat in the middle of this ivory chamber that held nothing but himself candles. The riverbed beneath him was made from the very trees of Konoha's lands themselves. They were a deep wood brown, with a slightly tint of crimson that glistened from the refection of the flames. It took Eighteen hands to polish this wood each day, and Hazama's hands were one of those that gave aid to this task. Even though he was a Hokage he firmly believed he should dally a function in this endeavor. There where a total of two exits in this chamber, one being a sliding screen door at the end of three hundred meters, and the other being it's opposing analogous at the omega of the room. Seven Foot, Eleven Inched human ascended to his legs, with his fingers engaging in polka. He optics began to skeet, and he he went into a temporary hiatus before unlatching his eyelids. His facial expression hadn't changed, but his eyes... his eyes went through a metamorphosis which his akin called the White Evil Eye. His face now branded and laced with vascular tubular blood vessels that began branching around his visage. His tongue slithered around his bottom lip, leaving a very thin coating of saliva.

Hazama erected his arm forward with it's palm unobstructed, his left arm bending at his side at a ninety degree angle. His solar plexus began to constrict as he began to absorb zephyr through his nasal and mouth. He raised his right leg and took a slight onward slamming it into the foundation. The audio melody popped generating enough sound to pop ones ears, His body moved in harmony as he simultaneously expelling a large burst of fuuton chakra. The Hyuuga's mass would then recoil fifteen meters opposite from where he previously held his anatomy. Before his anatomy even finished migrating backwards, Hazama had already crouched his brute with his arms slanted left and right. This stance was very familiar to him, and one of his most prized to employ. A large green circle was deployed beneath him, it's light was fierce and blazing with energy. Hazama began delivering blows to the air as he was simply shadow boxing with another man in the form of a shadow. Each blow made a sharp high-pitched blast with every stab that was made. Hazama's muscle's began to tighten while the bang away continued to drizzle from his abdominals. With his final palm striking upward a burst of moisture ejected from his body as he stood with both fist forward in a thrusting position. The flares had finally given out, and whisk of each candle head was no more, but a crippled string. There was no more light in the darkness, the creators of light had forsaken Hazama, and thus his enlightenment was gone, and over.

The seven foot ten lockets of hair were wet, and waving from side to side as Hazama transcended towards his domain of living. Hazama himself had been a training for six days and six nights without proper rest the shinobi was slightly exasperated, and his next assignment was a shower, and possibly a good nights rest unless fate itself had other plans for today. Hazama shut the door to his personal Dojo behind him, and took a gaze around his village viewing his people and the land he was to protect. He stood erect holding his position watching attempting to watch everyone in Konoha with his eyes.

(I don't type like this all the time, but it's one I thought I did pretty good at)