Board Thread:Kirigakure Missions/@comment-27975781-20160327022512/@comment-24937485-20160327045939

(Bit lengthy intro to paint a picture of Ren.)

A curtain of flowing white hair followed in the wake of a slender, 6ft tall, young male who carried himself with noble-like diligence; his presence attracting the attention of many an eye as he strode down the streets of Kirigakure. He was dressed in a white kimono-like tunic that stopped just above the knees and was kept together by a black sash; remarkable being the fact that it only had one long sleeve covering most of the males left arm while his lean right arm remained was naked to behold save for the bandages covering his right hand and wrist. All of the skin that was exposed was pure and flawless to the point of leading one to wonder whether he had ever taken a scratch in his life.

“For the Mizukage… to be this serious. I guess I cannot sit back lazily.”

Pinkish lips curled into an enchanting smile as he then turned his eyes upwards to gaze upon the heavens as he stood still for a moment, hands pressed in his waist, with a light breeze drifting through his long hair. The clouds themselves reflecting in his large blue eyes as his face revealed to be truly beautiful under the natural light of the sky. He was one to appreciate the little things in life, sometime a little too long, but knew that he couldn’t slack around as usual today.

The tall and slender male proceeded to the village gates after tucking his wide, blue, pants into the openings of his high shinobi boots; barely showing any of the blue cloth underneath his short-cut Kimono. He bore no weapons of any kind except a roll of six explosive scrolls hidden in the single sleeve of his unique top, as he was known for a different fighting style that did not revolve around the use of melee although he was somewhat proficient in taijutsu. Ren’s uncommon talent was the art of the Barrier Techniques.

“Ah… it’s him. The moody one.”  Said the 16 year old after passing through the village gates; looking up at a floating figure in the sky while a coy and cheeky glister sparkled in his sapphire eyes. He then reached behind his head and tied his long white hair into a high ponytail as he would before the start of doing anything other than being lazy. He then winked at Jubei and began weaving the ox>dragon>ram handseals with only his right hand in order to create a semi-transparent rectangular panel that had a top surface of 1f by 1ft. As he stepped onto the small barrier, he kept his hand in the ram seal while floating up; being elevated by the panel that moved at a slow and steady pace until he was at around the same altitude as Jubei; two yards to the left of him.

“Let’s see. Last time I got 43 and you got 38 if I remember correctly.” Referring to the amount of kills in the last mission they had undertaken together. “I’ll be a little bit less lazy to give you a shot this time.” Making no attempts to hide his arrogance, Ren laughed behind the back of his hand and waited for a comeback while continuing to snicker like the spoiled brat he was. He’d continue to float through the air, two yards left of the other, while keeping up the Ram seal with only one hand in an impressive display of chakra control.

