Ayama Yoru

Name:Kiru, Ayama

Nickname:The Tortured Torturer, triple T
Age:14

Gender:Female

Sexuality:Straight
Likes:
Toruturing others, Being the center of attention, and manipulating others

Dislikes:
Other attention hoggers, crowds, being without Mystic

Clan:(please give use the link to your approved clan) Incoming

Personality:
Ayama Kiru (mostly known as Aya or Kitteh) loves evil things, she can stand good things but she is the queen of mischief and bad behaivior.She isn't easily angered but if you find the thing that pisses her off you'll be begging for your death right on the spot. Ruthless and curious as a cat Ayama Yoru loves be in the middle of everything.


Looks: Aya has ruffled chocolate brown hair with startling red eyes, fair skin that verges on the brink of paleness. She has angulared features much like a porcelan doll. Her hands are small, but unluckily her feet are not, which makes her extra clumbsy. She always wears a school girl looking outfit and tall boots, she also carries around a bunny rabbit stuffed animal everywhere she goes, but dont be fooled she hides her most dangerous weapons in the cutest things.

Ninja Information.

Village:Leaf

Rank: Genin

Organization: Someday a missing nin like her sister.
Elements:Earth

Strengths:Ninjutsu,Kenjutsu
Weaknesses:Fuinjutsu
Jutsu: Need to get em accepted

She has the insticts of an animal but the brains of a physcopath. She dosnt aim to acctually kill her opponents
just to torture them into a state of mind that permanantly
damages them so they will never be ABLE to kill anyone.
And besides she tortures and Mystic kills.

Summons: None dosnt like them.
Blood line:Kiru

Weapons Chakra enhanced Daggers of sorts, kunai of course, bombs always. and whatever she can charge with chakra.

Other:Master of Torutury

Background Information

Family:Her remaining family are all dead. Her father was an assassin named Yasuragi Kiru , and her mother Amari Tenoir.
But her sister Mustic still lives.

Bio:She was born to her mother, an unwilling victim to her father. She never met her father, and he died shortly after her birth in far away lands. She grew up with the feeling of being accepted by all ecxept the ones she wanted to be, she enjoyed activities that hurt and dimolished others sanity. When she reached the age of ten, she has been taught by her more experienced sister, Mystic, or the assasin.


Ayama followed her sisters example and fled her village and finished her childhood searching for Mystic.

Rp sample:

Ayama sits silently in the tree as she watches the obvious first time lovers sitting on a bench cassualy. Her hair was more ruffled than ussual due to the fact that when climbing the tree she fell at least three times, due to being distracted.
But when she finally got up the tree a couple came strolling down the path like they owned the place, and how Aya hated people like that she couldnt even begin to explain.

She smiled a smile only her enemies ever saw, and they were already to far gone to ever tell you they saw it.She jumped stealtily from the tree, she was too hyped up with the
fect that she was going to touture them until they scremed, to let her clumbsyness get to her.

(wink wink im not telling you how i torture people ^^)

im not done.

Approved!~