B 'Purple' Kazama(Anbu Captain)[Done]

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"The joke would be funny, if it had a better delivery boy."



Name: B Kazama
Nickname: Purple
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Village: Suna
Village Rank: Anbu Captain
Skill Rank: S




Height: 5'4''
Weight: 115 lbs
Hair color: Blonde
Eye Color: Cobalt Blue
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Looks Description:
B has shaggy mid-length blonde hair that covers his ears along with bangs of equal length that can sometimes block his eyes from others. B is used to this however and it does not impede his own vision. The Anbu Captain has blue eyes and a small nose and mouth that is often curled in a sarcastic smile. Overall the ninja is quite thin and he is also short which allows him to be inconspicuous for most of his former missions. His skin is pale thanks to his younger years when he covered most of his body in bandages to avoid the sun of the desert sky and keep warm during the cold nights.

He wears rather formal attire for a ninja of his stature, including a black cap that is gold trimmed with crimson rope tied over the front in a knot. He wears a black vest that covers a dress attire long sleeve white shirt. He also wears white driving gloves (although he would not call them that) and a black tie. He wears black slacks and black rubber bottomed shoes that soften the noise of his steps. Other times however he will wear a large, long sleeve robe with a hood. It is mainly crimson with gold trim and a golden Celtic symbol on the back. It is symbolic of the way he uses his own fuuin seals which are also done in a Celtic style.

He also will wear two purple bracelets which often have different Fuuinjutsu seals on them, they are worn under the sleeve always until he needs to use the seal. At which point he rolls his sleeves up, just as the over the top way of rolling up one's sleeves means someone is serious. He also wears a golden pocket watch that was from his grandfather. B's Anbu Mask is white with a patch of red and a patch of purple around each eye, lined in gold which snakes across the mask making patterns. The mask is cracked in places from long use but still extremely strong and it holds two lenses to protect each eye. The mask covers his whole face except for his eyes and is formless not having a nose or mouth instead of a mouth it has two long cracks at each jaw which are bandaged together.

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Personality Description:

Sarcastic


B is extremely sarcastic and will often make light of a situation even in the most dire of circumstances. He has a very dark humor and does not like to buckle down without being able to crack a joke or two. Luckily he can control this part of his personality and it allowed him to continue on missions without giving away his position often by just talking the whole time. Of course now that he is a captain he will often be sarcastic more often than he had before.

Observant

The ninja is extremely observant not the slightest detail can escape him. When looking at a scene or a place B can analyze everything to the smallest detail within seconds. He has a shrewd mind and can judge where an ambush would occur, of course even he can be caught off guard but it is often caused by random happenstance. B makes for a good detective and his analytical skills helped him throughout his career as an Anbu, also helping him attain the rank of Anbu Captain.

Cautious

The Anbu Captain is not one for no good reason, and he is extremely shrewd and cautious while on missions. It almost seems as though he has a sixth sense for danger and is extremely alert at all times especially when he does not look as though he is. B often is untrusting of others and has trained himself to see the emotions behind a persons expressions and body movements. Another thing that his cautiousness in that area helped him in is allowing him to tell if someone is lying much easier than the average person could. His cautiousness has also allowed him to become much better at strategy than he would have been had he been a care free charge in kind of guy.

Shy


The Captain is extremely shy around females and people he does not know however, and unless it is a combat situation he will often just stick closer to people he does know. B does not do well in one on one conversations with women and will often find other things to do to distract him when he has to do so. The young man understands his weaknesses and works to overcome them albeit with alternating success.

Sadistic


Once B has his bloodlust raised he becomes a sadistic machine and will stop at nothing to hunt down and destroy his 'prey'. When he gets like this there is often no stopping him, luckily for most of his missions he is able to keep a professional mood of nonchalance. B only becomes bloodlusted when he becomes emotionally distraught which does not happen often due to his logical nature.  

B has often used archaic torture techniques which have gotten him into trouble before, luckily he had only used this on murderers and their ilk. Of course this is not to say that the tendencies could not spread but only time will tell that depending on the path he decides to take. However these moods are rare as most times B will put on a more happy mood whether he feels it or not. For the most part his emotions are under control allowing him to have better control over his facial expressions and, body language.

Subservient


B would hate to be completely in charge of everything, instead he enjoys the fact that someone is of a higher rank than him. He takes to a position of second in command much easier. He works much better if that position is filled by a female as he will often speak up more often with his opinion to men. This is thanks to the fact that he is far less shy around them. While B is a brilliant strategist and can be charismatic in the right setting he does not feel the best when everything is left up to him.

Likes:

• Explosions
  
• Elaborate Jokes/Pranks
  
• Alcohol
  
• Holidays
  

Dislikes:

• Hand to Hand Combat
  
• Training with Others
  
• Lack of Respect
  
• Large Bodies of Water
  

Catch Phrases:
"I haven't had this much fun since I broke both my legs"
"Soon as I have time, and find a way to start caring"
"Bang, bang"
Nindo:
'Always push to be better'





Element Affinity: Earth, Lightning, Bakuton
Sub Element Affinity:



History:
Pre-Academy-Academy

B was raised in a very strict family of ninja, both his parents were ninja and this also lead to him being subjected to early training. Even before the academy B was going through maneuvers and molding his chakra in order to compete with his siblings for his parents attention. Being the middle child, B always felt as though he received the least of that commodity that is so precious to a young human. It also affected his personality and growth as one may have noticed.

Upon entering the academy B was able to pass the tests his instructors threw at him thanks to the extra help from his earlier years. As a student B was not below average, but rather above average and finally garnered some form of constant attention from the staff. His peers always took that on as brown noising and thus began B's trip through the lanes of being jeered at by peers. Upon graduating the future Anbu Captain looked forward to becoming a genin and getting placed upon a team.

Genin

His first mission was one that would always stick in the mind of young B Kazama, however before that is explained his team should be mentioned. There were two other genin with him that were lead by a jounin whos name was Yir, he was an older ninja about the age of forty and worse the proper jounin attire along with matching flak jacket. An ex smoker, the man would always chew on a shoot of bamboo and would end up being a mentor for B for a while. The other two genin were a pair of twins who could not be separated. They were both aburame, both had black hair, glasses and long coats along with flying bugs that ran on chakra. Both of the other genin were rather distant and did not talk much aside from in combat.

The first mission of the young Kazama's life was one that would not normally be so easily handed out but thanks to his young age B was put into a group that had recently lost one of their own genin. Thus it set him up so that his first mission was to invade a hostile nation in order to retrieve plans for the rebels who were backed by the fire nation. The client for the mission was a rich noble who wanted to see his influence grow and thus he put the mission as a lower rank than it should have been by omitting how much resistance was going to be encountered. In fact the man stated that there would be no resistance and thus the mission was cleared as a C rank. It turned bad rather quickly from there. While the mission was never completed the team lost another genin, with that being the second loss in two missions the team was dissolved and the Jounin officially retired. However the man kept training B even as he was placed onto a new team. The old Jounin was his sensei until B Kazama passed the Chuunin exams.

The Chuunin exams proved to be more fun than anything to the future Anbu Captain who ended up passing the first two tests with ease. The tournament is when B was pushed for the first time during the exams, and in the first round as well. His first opponent was a water user who also trained in taijutsu. This did not fit up well with Purple as every time he used an explosion the other ninja would surround it in water and dampen the effects. After a while of getting knocked around B was able to land a seal on his opponent which then exploded and took the other Genin out of the fight. His second match was not a problem as he was able to beat his opponent before his genjutsu came into effect. His third and final opponent was one that he did not beat however, the ninja he faced trained only in Taijutsu and was much faster and stronger than his first opponent who had pushed him so far. Taking the loss in stride as he still advanced a rank, B used the defeat to inspire his ninja way.

Chuunin

Upon becoming a Chuunin B was finally recognized by his parents and the young man's confidence which had been crushed by his defeat once again bloomed. Of course a lot of damage was already done by his parent's earlier neglect and B was a rather shy individual. To make up for that however he was known as a strong ninja and was one of the youngest active Chuunin in the village having passed his exam the first time he took it and taking it at such a young age. During this time he became close with his Mother and became her favored child, a position he had wanted from of either parent for so long. Of course that did not last for long, but as for the reason that will be explained later.

One of the first missions B went on as a Chuunin was one of his most bizarre. While he had chased cats before, picked vegetables, cleaned bathrooms, and even once folded a man's laundry. This one mission made the rest look like normal things a ninja would do. This mission involved B infiltrating a garbage center for no reason other than to see what they charged for a specific service. The payoff was so large, and the risk so minimal that he took the job, and while it went off without a hitch he would still always remember it from the smell and the day he spent posing as a garbage man. Another mission that stuck out to him was one in which he snapped and killed over twenty enemy ninja. While he himself does not remember it, the surviving member of his three man team did and the report was something B kept with him for a long while to commit to memory. It was an occurrence he wished never to repeat for although it was triggered by his comrade's death, the trauma he put his other teammate through was not worth the results.

Soon after he checked out of the hospital and recovered from that mission B received some news that was hard to hear. While he was in the hospital his mother had passed away in the field, killed by an enemy ninja. After the death of his mother, his father grew distant and soon the shyness of B worsened and he often spent most of his time alone, preferring to be secluded than to be in the company of others. This seclusion caused him to develop a knack for training alone and because of this he soon gained strength quickly. This did not go unnoticed, and his insistence to be alone actually gained him a promotion after completing a mission designed for two ninja by himself.


Jounin-Anbu

Being promoted to Jounin was a big thing for B even if he did not get to savor the position for long. Soon after being bumped up to a higher rank it was determined that he would not be the type to lead a team and thus he was considered for Anbu work. Due to his previous coursework and the tests he was submitted to, Purple was soon admitted into the Anbu where he trained and studied for a full year before going on his first mission. Over the course of his career as an Anbu he took on and completed over fifty missions before he was taken aside and informed of the Anbu Captain's illness.

The choice came down to him and one other, and the decision took somewhat over a week though later they told B that it was a very easy choice. The ninja was unsure if that was a lie or if they just had so many hoops to jump through that it took up most of the time. Once appointed he took to the position cautiously and was convinced for a while that someone was going to murder him when he least expected it. However by now most of that caution has died down, or at least so it appears.


RP Sample: Standing out of focus at a table to the left of Pyrrhus and out of eyesight of both Greeks, Hiim would notice something was wrong. Well that is to say someone was much too aggressive.

-Harken back to a tale, a tale of woe and transfiguration-


Helmet, protection, before the arm of Pyrrhus was raised Hiim would be behind the golden bitch his hand would be already raised and touching the base of her head before the helmet was fully on. What was a helmet? Well it is something one would use to protect the skull, that is to say the brain something all bipedal humanoids valued. Any intelligent being would know it is the base of emotions, not that pesky heart. It is where thought is spawned and where creation is born. Where one can retreat from their normal life, or where one could analyse it. All it took was an instant and as such the symbiote simply made her arms waver and pause creating the little instant that Pyrrhus needed into an even longer pause holding the helmet as such that it blinded her to their actions. The blind were ones who focused on other senses, however a normal being who retained their eyesight would rely on it the most out of all their senses. This is an undeniable fact, after all what sense gives the brain more information than that of sight? None, smell, touch, hearing, hell all of that is dwarfed by the amount of attention given to sight and as such sight is the most relied upon, the most trained. Next, and by next I mean the next milisecond he began to shut off the body functions that is to say her thinking, movements, probably even life would suddenly stop. Life is precious, yet there are those who would wish to snuff it out like a used cigarette, users and abusers who cared little for anything other than the self. Selfish slugs who brought the whole existance as a whole down a few pegs, if only they could be removed. It was simple the first signal was the one that controlled her arms, that was manipulated such as to make the arms pause the timing did not matter but the signal told the arms to stay in place for over a minute. Time another concept is something that we created, or is it? Much debate rages about this and one cannot be sure what came first, life or time. If I were to wager a guess I would throw my weight on the bench behind the favor of time. Time is something that simply marches forward, it cannot be stopped, while there may be those who delay time, there were none who could stop it forever. Of course she would regain control of that impulse later once it now longer told the arms to pause, but there was other impulses. One such impulse told her heart to beat, that one was cut off, severed, shut off. Without the heart the body cannot function, it pumps blood. Most deaths occur when the heart simply slows down, this can cause a heart attack. When it stops almost nothing can make it start back up again. Even pleading cries from the brain cannot awaken the beast from it's slumber, sure it can be electrically shocked back into beating, but even then it is weaker. That action however cannot be done by someone with a still heart. The brain simply began to think that the heart was no longer there or needed for the body to function, a lie a truly large and dangerous lie. Lies are told everywhere, the true cornerstone of life some would say but I think that is much too cynical a thought. Those were the two impulses he affected in that instant, that milisecond that he was there. Such a short amount of time that even the feeling, or touch receptors would not be able to tell the brain he was there, well for her it may never tell her that he was there. The next he was behind Pyrrhus yet again arms crossed and a sneer painted across that symbiotic face of his. The woman was not going to take away someone so interesting, that could not be afforded. Instead the over inflated ego of one who preened themself as such would be taken down quickly in a way that if survived would leave them without their beauty or their pride. Yes if it worked which Hiim suspected it would then the target would quickly lose the cock of the walk attitude that it carried.

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