TAKERU

[TAKERU]

The eyes of a hero, peers into the world and far into the universe.
Enter, into the world of Takeru!

Born into the shinobi world...

"Congratulations, it's a boy madam!"

"Thank you, ever so much..." the dowdy female took grasp of her young baby boy, cloaked within the warm depths of blanket and cloth. Holding him close, gently rocking him from side to side with love and compassion. Looking up towards her husband, "What should we name him?"

"I dunno, something nice that will fit the Damate clan name. What do you think?"

"I like, Takeru. How about that?"

"Uh...yeah perfect honey. Damate Takeru!"

The lady tickled the babies nose, then softly and smoothly stroked his skin. A squeaky chortle escaped the Takeru's lips, smiling with glee and happiness.

Staring down upon his son, his creation, the father gazed at his child, and began to think to himself, "He... will become something else."

This was surely the birth of a legend. A name that would soon be known across all the land. The winds of change had whistled throughout the world!

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"Chuuu, chuuu!" puffed the tiny Takeru, rushing and blasting through the household. A light thud was heard with every stride he took.

"My,my. Slow down Takeru-kun."

"NOOO--!! I WANNA GO FASTER!"

Hailed from the Damate clan, Takeru at his age is considered a genius. Learning the Kekkei Genkai to a decent level and using intelligence in battle. However, it may not seem that way looking at his wild personality.

Lacking the benefit of a father figure, Takeru lived within a feminist family, with only his sister and mother. Most of the time, Takeru would act as the rock, the glue that stuck the family together. His father's abrupt disappearance was unknown, but had been titled somewhat a shinobi genius. There has been no attempt of the family to bring him home, but more important things were on the family's plate of life.

Since birth and growing up to the age of five Takeru had a dream. Not to be Hokage, but to be beat them all. To be the best shinobi in the entire world. To have the same level of respect that the Three Sannin had. To be known all over the land for his heart, strength and bravery. Also, to surpass the name of his father. He would not let himself down, and joined the academy.

Takeru was the one to get one somebody's nerves. His outrageous attitude towards things were always full of joy. Nevertheless, he would always take being a shinobi seriously showing his attributes and tremendous level of skill. It was outstanding how strong he was at his age. Without a doubt, there was sheer potential in Takeru. This helped his advance to the rank of Genin. His rambunctious nature was always reckless around the village, defacing personal property to his liking that would always say "TAKERU! NUMBER ONE!". A troublesome chap indeed, and difficult to handle.

"HEYHEY, PUT EM' UP! I'LL WIN THIS TIME-!!"

"OK kid, only cause you said."

"RABA NOAAAAAAAAAAA--!!"

Having such a pugnacious nature, Takeru would always pick a fight those higher up. Mostly Jōnin and higher ninja, constantly attempting to bring them to their defeat. He was never succesful, and would always have himself quickly beaten in such ease. Constanty, coming would be an injured Takeru, bruised but never scarred. With a bandage handy, Takeru's mother and sister would always come together helping in Takeru's moment in need.

Rolling and wrapping Takeru's forehead, his mother couldn't help but complain,

"Yareee, Takeru-kun, you need to be more careful. You could seriously get hurt someday."

"Naaah, I'm too awesome for that Okasan. I may be beaten now, but I'll get better. I know it!"

A gentle smile would curl from his mothers lips, then into a queit giggle. "...He's just like his father."

Class was a struggle. The ridicule and the mockery was always uproarious. Always expected to be a nobody, and always put down by others. Takeru's emotions would always prevail, constantly telling those around him that he would surpass the greatest throughout the world. "WAAATCH OUT-!! YOU'LL SEE ME EVERYWHERE, JUST YOU PUNKS WAIT!"

Determination brought him to graduation, passing by the skin of his teeth and obtaining a hiti-ate.

The Damate prodigy was put into a team, and was very fond of the concept revolved around teamwork. His sensei was a rather prestigious Gatane Kanten. Also aligned with a young male and female shinobi about his age. The stuck up Tanate Manzu would always argue with Takeru, and the pretty Yuzari Kimiko would always be wedged in the middle. Hardly any chemistry was within the group, which often led to dispute. However, teamwork would always follow through.

Training and practice was always the key, taking on the strongest amongst the village. Weight training and adapting skills was something done on a day to day basis. A hidden training area within the Konoha Forest, was the young chūnin panting for air, fist clenched and clothes in tatters enduring a rigorous training.

"...No...not good enough."

Always, he had to perform at his best, pushing past those greater than he.

With training aside, he would always have fun performing missions performing his signature wide smile and goofy laugh. Years had passed and Takeru was getting older. New challenges were afoot, and that would be the dreaded Chūnin Exams. Takeru took this on with no fear.

This was a tough and daunting challenge for Takeru, alot tougher than he had seen or heard about. But that that didn't keep him down. Determination, wholeheartedness and skill pulled him through with ease.

He showed leadership and inspiration towards his team exceeding him passed the troublesome tests. Once it came down to the matches, Takeru would not stay down.

"I...can't lose here. No way, can I lose here!"

"Okasan... imōto... Manzu... Kimiko--!!"

Everytime he was down, he would gracefully climb back to his feet, mustering any strength he had left. There was far too much to achieve. He could not be beat, and could not fail.

"IT DOESN'T END HERE, IT CAN'T END HERE...NEVEEEER-!!!"

It was just that, what proctors thought was enough for him to exceed to Chūnin along with his team. The will of fire emanated from his soul, blazing with might and fury. A great and honorable day for him bringing him closer and closer to his goal.

Also, to overcome the mysteries of his father.

His path to power continues, forward into the sun...

Where the light shines bright, leading towards strength and fame!

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"Eh?! You wanna know about me--?!"

GENERAL INFO

Name:
Damate Takeru

Age:
Sixteen

Gender:
Male

Ninja Rank:
Chūnin

Country:
Hi no Kuni

Hidden Village:
Konohagakure no Sato

Registration #:
217654

Date of Birth:
May 6th

Relatives:
Father [Tanjū] - Missing
Mother [Himori]
Sister - [Rinōe]

Cell Roster:
-

Missions:

S-Rank: 00
A-Rank: 00
B-Rank: 02
C-Rank: 35
D-Rank: 41

"KUKUKU!! I'M JUST TOO COOL--!!"

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MENTAL EVALUATION

Mental Analysis:
Wild, rampant and outgoing. His personality no doubt matches a monkey. He is crazy towards his dreams and ambitions and never stops going on about it. Beneath the exuberant persona is heart. Pure, honest and passionate heart. His friends, nakama are most dearest to him. Friendship is something most cherished. Since birth to present, friendship, loyalty, hustle and respect flows through his blood. Without a doubt he has the absolute fierce heart of a true shinobi.

Reckless and troublesome chap that is always causing trouble around the village. Almost on a daily basis that he would be chased by his superiors, jumping and leaping from building to building.

However, there can be a mean and spiteful side Takeru possesses. He cannot stand such dishonesty, such evil and hate some people in the world are. Those people who prefer money, riches and power instead of love, friendship and honest makes Katsu's blood boil. This makes Takeru unforgiving, but always gives a chance for them to change their ways. But taking advantage of Takeru's generosity, will result in annihilation.

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"TAKE A PIC AND KEEP IT, THAT WA YOU CA LOOK AT ME LONGER--!!"

PHYSICAL EVALUATION

File Photo:

Height:
168CM

Weight:
63KG

Eyes:
Black

Hair:
Black

Distinguishing Features:
Scar under left eye

Attire:

• Brown straw hat
  
• Yellow buttoned red vest [colors vary]
  
• Blue shorts
  
• Brown shinobi sandals
  

Chakra Nature:
KATON

Jutsu List:

ARSENAL

[Ninyōgo - Ninja Tools]
This is a rather useful package in Takeru's favor, especially in battle. He makes sure to carries a surplus of kunai and shuriken, a few reels of ninja wire, soldier pills, fūma shuriken, smoke bombs, explosive notes and light bombs. They may be a few other necessities to complete this package.


[Daipoketto - Great Pockets]
These pockets are located on Takeru's shorts, two on each side. Each pocket is large enough to carry a supply of meat and water, convenient for Takeru's never ending appetite and can be used in different areas.