Kuroi☆Hoshi

Name:Black☆Star | Kuroi☆Hoshi | 黒☆星
Nick Name:

• Silver-Eyed Wolf
  
• Black
  
• Silver-Eyed Beast
  

Age: 17
Gender: Male

Clan:/
Bloodline: Gin-me

Origin: Gekkousato
Village: Gekkousato


Appearance:Kuroi appears as a teenaged, young man with bright, blue spiky hair with spikes sticking out in the manner similar to that of a star. He wears a sleeveless black shirt with a funnel-like collar, with white trousers that are black from the knee down and just a little short of being full length jeans.  Rivets can be seen on his pockets and on the ends of his trousers. Around his waist, Kuroi wears a white sash similar to an obi, into which he kept tucked a sword. His feet are wrapped in bandages up to his ankles and his hands and arms are also wrapped in bandages up to the elbow.


Height: 6’2
Weight: 175 lbs

Personality: "Please, do not mistake my silence for ignorance, my calmness for acceptance, nor my kindness for weakness."

Kuroi is a quiet individual, an introverted and reflective soul. He does not speak unless spoken to, nor does he speak without thinking first. The outcome of this patient approach to socializing is often a witty remark, or wise saying. Even then, his responses are short. His voice is soft, almost fragile, as if he is shy. His quietness often sets him apart. His elders often said that he would grow up to be "the strong, silent type". He is a thinker, not in the battle sense, but philosophical, due to the teachings that his parents and tutors instilled in him. He’s polite and even gracious, particularly to people who treat him with respect. Those who do not treat him this way or those who insult him should know he will not hesitate to spit words of venom and bile in response and, when necessary, punch out a few teeth.

"Remember that guy that gave up? Yea, neither does anybody else."

Kuroi takes his training seriously. There have been many times that he's gone out to train in the morning and not returned until well after sunset. While not power-hungry like most of his kin, he does believe in pushing himself past his limits. He lives by the philosophy of "If you place limits on yourself, then they will spread over into the rest of your life. There are no limits; hard work pays off -- you get what you put in. So why stop?" Kuroi will try his best to train with multiple partners, just to increase his effectiveness in battle against different styles. He often practices jutsu and taijutsu combinations for hours on end, simply because he wishes to use them to their most effective potential.

"Be polite. Be professional. Have a plan to kill everyone you meet."

In combat, Kuroi tends to remain silent under the motto: 'I'm not here to talk with you. If I am sent to the front line, then my orders are clear: I am to end your life by any means necessary, even if it costs me my own." In his eyes, the people who boast in battle annoy him greatly, often to the point of him breaking his code of silence to scream at them to shut up and let thier skills do the talking. In battle, he often forgos speaking a jutsu's name, just to throw his opponent's off balance or even weaving false hand seals to confuse an opponent.

Likes:
-Collecting Weapons
-Fighting
-Making Money
Dislikes:
-Cowards
-Braggarts
-Liars

History: A ninja team was sent out into the desert on a mission 15 years ago. It started out as a simple reconnaissance mission, but upon the discovery of a raided weapons transport, a plot hatched by roaming nomads and desert bandits was uncovered to attack the village, sack the government and kill the Gekkoukage. The team should have immediately reported their findings but instead decided to try ending this plot themselves.

The attempt ended in disaster. The team's Sensei was decapitated. 2 of the team members, both males, were horribly disfigured, tortured, then left alive so that crows and other desert scavengers could feed upon their carcasses, ensuring a long, slow, painful death. The 3rd team member, a young Kunoichi with mediocre kenjutsu skills, did well in defending herself but she was soon overwhelmed. She was captured and forced to watch the deaths of her Sensei and team mates. Kept for 3 years within their desert hideout, she was used as a plaything by the males who lead the band of desert bandits.

The Kunoichi endured unthinkable conditions and situations for 3 years. One night she finally mustered up the strength and courage to escape, before poisoning and slitting the throats of her abusers while they slept. She returned home to the relieved embraces of her family and love interest, but the Kunoichi was forever changed. Once happy and smiling with a bubbly and energetic personality, she was now cold and withdrawn, never showing any emotion besides anger and rage. Home life was no longer exactly a joyous occasion, as she'd become very difficult to live with. The relationship between her and her love interest became very highly strained. Upon the realization that she was pregnant, she attempted to abort the child many times. She even attempted to take her own life, but this attempt was prevented by her love interest.

The child was born 9 months later, a boy, in a process that nearly killed the kunoichi. Abnormalities in the child were noticed immediately. The baby's muscle structure was far more advanced than that of a normal child, noting that one day he may rise to the rank of taijutsu master. This was noticed by Village Black Ops. After ascertaining that the Kunoichi had been impregnated by one from a clan once long forgotten, once renowned for its kekkei genkai skills, and that the child was a perfect mixture of it and the kunoichi's own, a sample of the child's blood was taken to be studied in secret underground labs, and plans were made to watch the child for further progression as he grew up.

The former Kunoichi showed her child little to no attention, unable to look upon him with any sort of love or motherly affection, for when she did, all she saw were the faces of her captors, and reminded of 3 years of captivity and abuse. She didn't even give the boy a name. Eventually, the boy began to grow. He began to exhibit signs of a high intelligence, advanced strength, and an unnatural knack for taijutsu. The Kunoichi took the boy to her parent's house one day, and simply disappeared soon after with no word, never to be heard from again.

The boy's grandparents were elderly and in no condition to raise the boy. He began to question why he didn't have a regular family like the rest of the kids in the village his age, but his questions were met with vague answers. Academy days were filled with torment from other kids and abuse from bullies. One of the bullies boldly told him the story, told to him by his parents, of how the team his mother was once part of “fucked up” their mission, and how his mother was turned into the “train for all of the bandits to ride on,” thus the reason for his existence, the “rape baby of some dirty bandit.” The boy was so angered that he punched the other child with such force that his jaw was broken and his skull fractured. He survived, but from that day on, the “rape baby” became an outcast, save for a single other child, a boy named Midori.

Things suddenly began to make sense for the first time in a long time; the unloving ways of his mother, his grandparents vague and shallow answers to his many questions, the stares and whispers of many villagers. His attitude and demeanor began to change into that of his mother's uncaring coldness. Those that tried to befriend him were met with what could only be described as a wall; a door slammed into their face. When his grandparents died, first his grandfather, only to be followed by his grandmother 2 years later, he showed very little remorse. After graduating from the academy with very high scores, he disregarded the normal ways of a Shinobi and took to the streets, now homeless, having to resort to stealing to survive. It was then that he began to first feel... alive, so to speak. The rush he got from stealing was enough to bring a grin to the child's stoic face. He began to steal more and more, eventually being caught several times and serving several stints in a local group home for males, and when he turned 14, the regular jail, as he was old enough to be charged as an adult.

It was while doing time that the boy found his affinity for controlling and manipulating flames, and here that he committed his first murder. His cellmate, a much larger and muscular individual doing time for rape and murder, was determined to make the boy his personal slave, or “Bitch” as he called it. Prisoners were given jobs in a mine beneath the facility mining iron, gold, and other materials. The boy yelled at the male, his emotions surging and unlocking his hidden potential; the force of his yell was amplified by his chakra and set ablaze, all but ashing the man. Altogether different from stealing, the killing was something else that brought a wicked grin to his face. The feeling of removing the life from a person, and watching the life leave their eyes, this was something he relished in. This man was never found. There was never a full investigation, and the boy was never implicated in the crime. Other prisoners who were witness to this murder, who were questioned by officials and all said nothing, thanked the boy for killing the man, for he'd tormented and taken advantage of them for many years. They took to calling the boy Kuroi, or Black. Having never had a name of his own, the name they'd gifted to him stuck.

The final time that Black was caught stealing changed his life. He had been stalking a pair of women, a young one and what appeared to be her elderly mother or grandmother. As Black descended upon them and demanded their valuables, the younger female simply removed her gloves, and proceeded to beat the life from Black’s body; when the male came to, he was already within a hospital ward, with the local shinobi forces stationed outside his room waiting to take him into custody.

On the day that Black was to be sentenced, the male found that his original sentence was to be overturned, and that he was being released into the custody of someone; the very same elderly woman that he had attempted to steal from. The judge informed the young man that he would be released to the woman on the grounds that she could change his behavior and reform him, otherwise the original sentence of three year in a labor camp would stand. Seeing no other choice, Black accepted the offer.

The elderly woman, who informed Black that he should call her ‘Granny’, took the boy home with her to reform and teach him. While staying with her, Granny revealed to Black that despite her being blind, she too had the same Silver Eyes as him. Once there, Granny insisted that the boy do something profitable with his skills, such as working for the local ninja force. It would give him an outlet for his urges, and teach him a sort of discipline. After some preliminary testing, Black was given the rank of genin with the military forces of Konohagakure no Sato. He was quickly assigned to a team to work with, train with, and to go on missions with. While his teammates and Sensei grew closer, Black kept himself distanced somewhat, not wanting to get to know people whom he felt that would essentially hold him back. To this extent, Black began to take missions on his own, completing them without so much as alerting his teammates as to what was going on. After two years of noticing this, Black’s Sensei offered the male a choice; that he could stay with the squad and learn at a slower pace, but be afforded the extra attention he might need, or be dropped from the squad to pursue his own goals.

It was a sort of blessing.

After two years, he was released from dealing with his squad, with an appetite for murder. Black would never be the type to just kill an innocent person for his own satisfaction, so he decided to take the lives of those who he figured deserved it: bandits, nomads, wandering vagabonds. No one would miss them, and as most of the scum out in the wastes had bounties on their heads, there would be no punishment. Having taken to carrying around a large, strange weapon, for the next year Black began to wander the forests of the Hi no Kuni, murdering bandits and collecting bounties. He took many jobs to kill or apprehend dangerous criminals, but he left none alive, always returning with their heads as proof of his work. His success earned him much ryo, and he took to sleeping in random hotel rooms and inns, never staying in one place for very long. Every now and again, he would return to Gekkoukage to check up on Granny, having grown fond of the old woman who had shown him a kindness that he did not deserve.

He continued with the development of his skills, not knowing that he was on the skill level of most average adults at only the age of seventeen, but knew there was much more to learn. Black, attempting to be a somewhat “regular” ninja of the village, began to realize that the world was much larger than what he could see every day, and resolved to see it...


Face Claim: Black☆Star
Owner: Mischievous Ghost Type