Uchiha, Jinx

Name: Uchiha, Jinx
Age: 10
Birthdate: May 30th
Gender: Female
Rank: Genin
 
Village: Niwaurushigakure
Clan: Uchiha
Element(s): Katon | Raiton
Specialties: Ninjutsu | Taijutsu
Special Characteristics:

Enhanced Speed:

Child Inheritance:

Stealth:

 
 
 

Height: 4 Foot 4 Inches
Weight: 70 Pounds
Hair Color: Black | Goes down to her butt
Eye Color: Coal Black
General Description:  Jinx stands are four feet, four inches tall and weighs in at seventy five pounds. Her body build is slim with little bust due to her young age. Her skin is a golden tan color, she has eyes that are black as coal but which are rumored to turn red when she is angry, and her hair is as black as night. Her hair, which goes down a little past her butt when worn down, is normally kept up in two pig-tails which are located towards the back of her head; right at the sides. The pig-tails are held up with black ponytail holders and then further secured with black ribbons.
Jinx's outfit is not considered very 'ordinary' among fellow shinobi. She prefers to wear a top that shows a decent bit of mid-drift, the chest and back area being mainly white, and which has a zippered area that is at a seventy-five degree angle across the front of it. The shirt has up in the left top corner a graffiti styled word that says "Boom" located on it. The sleeves of this shirt are long, going down to her wrists with thumb holes.
With this she wears a black and white striped skirt that has an attached pair of black shorts beneath it; the skirt goes roughly halfway down her thighs with the black shorts being only slightly shorter so they're not easily visible. With this she wears a pair of stockings that go right over the top of her knees, black in color.
On her hands she wears a pair of black, fingerless gloves, which have a velco strap near the wrist that she can tighten so that they do not slip.
On her feet she wears instead of the traditional shinobi sandals a pair of black boots that buckle up the front and which go almost up to her knees: the boots being polished enough for one to be able to see their reflection in them.
The very tops of her ears are pierced with three silver hoops on each side going down her ears, hidden the majority of the time by her faces side bangs and the hair from her pig-tails.
 
 
 
Personality: Jinx comes across as having a serious attitude problem to those who don't know her well enough.
Hot headed. It's the first word that comes to mind when someone says Jinx's name or thinks about her. She's got a short fuse and a short temper which blows more often than not. She's bold as brass and quick to anger - choosing to react nine times out of ten with physical violence instead of just lashing out with words. Words hurt of course, but in Jinx's eyes a punch to the face hurt even more and left more of a solid reminder.
Wild. Jinx has a very wild side of her that shows more often than not. She loves to constantly be on the go, constantly be doing something. It makes her antsy. When she's idle is when she's likely to get herself into trouble.Jinx is like a dare-devil, willing to do anything or try anything at least once. She never turns down a dare or a challenge no matter how foolish it might be.
Honest. Jinx has a brutal honesty about her. Lies are sweet and like syrup and can slip from the tongue easily enough: she could lie with the very best if needed. However, she prefers the truth no matter how cold or hard it could be. Sugar coating words and giving half truths doesn't solve problems in her eyes: if you truly want to fix something then you need to be honest about it or else you're simply wasting your time.
Open minded. Jinx is willing to accept anyone or anything - at least, so long as they don't piss her off. She's very open minded, choosing to leave the judging to others to do. Given how angry and wild she can see herself as she feels she has no right in judging someone else - at least not until she gets to know them better. That isn't to say she likes everyone as she's often caught saying 'I don't discriminate, I hate everyone'.
Independent. Jinx prefers to do things by herself, she finds it easier than having to work in a group and dealing with people who she feels are only going to get in her way. This tends to more often than not make her come across as stuck up or better than others even if that's not her intentions. She just simply finds it easier to do the work herself then to be stuck relying on others.
Confident. Jinx is a very confident person in her abilities: she knows that while she's not as strong as she will be when she's older she feels she's more than capable of handling most situations presented to her.
Helpful. Despite Jinx's more than rugged appearance and personality she's more than willing to help those she sees in need. That old lady crossing the street? She's there to help. The old man who dropped something? She's picking it up. It's like an inner voice, a part of her that she can't ignore, when she sees others in need.
Obedient. It is in fact very rare, but it does exist. If it's someone that Jinx respects they will see this trait more often than not. She will do as they ask without hesitation or defiance. But, this in itself is very rare to behold and it are these people who she's willing to be obedient to that she is the most loyal towards.
Quiet. Jinx likes being left alone to herself and the quiet. When she's alone she's calm: especially when working on the flower arrangements she loves so much - one of the only connects she has left to her mother and something she prides herself in doing.
 
Likes: Flower arrangements. It's one of those things that makes no sense about Jinx especially given her personality. But, it's something she takes great care and joy in doing. It's peaceful and relaxing, especially when she gets to work by herself, and not be bothered. From the smell of the flowers, their bright and beautiful colors, to the way they look when the arrangement is completed Jinx loves it all.
Reading. Jinx loves to read and improve her over-all knowledge of things. She is a quick learner and wants to become as smart as possible. However, she also loves to read fantasy books: reading the fictional adventures of others is something she finds quite entertaining.
Sunflower seeds. She likes them dry roasted and light salted and can never deny the lovely treats.
Sweets. Jinx loves chocolate and sweets of any kind. She especially loves chocolates when they're filled with peanut butter or caramel fillings. Outside of chocolates she likes gummy bears the best: the sour kind that after you suck on them for a while they turn sweet.
Quiet time. Jinx loves just being able to spend time alone out in the wild with no big distractions or anything loud to have to deal with: just her and the peacefulness that is nature.
Music. Jinx loves music of all types though she prefers that of an up beat: fast paced. She'll listen to music all day long if allowed even when running, training, or arranging flowers and reading. Music allows her to get lost in her own thoughts; free from the outside world and everything that was going on around her.
Strawberry sundaes. They're delicious; an absolutely wonderful treat. Jinx could eat nothing but sundaes all day every day and never complain about them or become bored and tired with them.
 
Dislikes:  There is nothing Jinx dislikes more than those who abuse their power. She knows the world is a cruel and dangerous place, and with this knowledge comes the belief that a cruel leader gives birth to cruel people. She believes that those who abuse their power do not deserve to have it in the first place. She's not above striking someone herself but doesn't do it without being provoked: therefore she feels like those who do are beneath her.
She also has a severe dislike for bullies, and those who have inflated ego's or are just overly confident. She believes that there is always someone out there who is stronger, or who could become stronger. To boast about ones abilities is to give them away to an enemy; and any smart enemy is more than willing to use that knowledge against you, therefore she believes it's foolish to give it to them.
Jinx also has a strong dislike towards abusive individuals, this stemming from her dislike of cruel leaders; she believes that if your in a position of power your job should be to help and nurture those beneath you, not cause them pain and heartache.
Jinx also doesn't like perverts. She's never been super interested in entering into any sort of relationship, more so because of her age. Anyone who comes across as overly pushy or trying to hard to 'get into her pants' as she sees it instantly turns into someone she despises. She feels that when the time is right she will find someone she likes, but dating just to date or because of boredom is a waste of time and energy: pointless in her eyes.
Jinx has a very strong dislike towards lima beans: if it came down to eating dirt or lima beans she'd chose the dirt. From the taste of them down to their texture they just disgust her over all and she avoids them every chance she can.
 
Motivations:  The next fight. The next chance to prove herself. For the longest time these things were Jinx's biggest motivations. All she cared about was proving that she wasn't some girly girl, that she could hang with the boys. That she could hang with the best. She wanted to prove that just because she was a girl there was never a task too hard or too difficult that she couldn't handle, that she couldn't accomplish and solve.
However, as Jinx began to do some growing, as she grew closer to her mother she too became a motivation for a while - at least while they were getting along. She realized that when she acted right she made her mother proud. She wanted to do what she could to make her mother's life easy, to make her proud to have such an accomplished daughter. When her and her mother began to fight this motivation dwindled: however this motivation could be said to anyone she respects well enough. Secretly this extends even to her father, though she doesn't know him yet or even knows if he wants to have anything to do with her. Still, she wants to do what she can so that if they do meet one day she could be something for him to be proud of.
Jinx also has motivations when it comes to herself: she knows what she's capable of and knows how hard she can push herself before she breaks and anything less is simply unacceptable and simply won't do.
 
Fears: Jinx's biggest fear would have to be the fear of failure. The fear of not being enough to keep her people safe, to keep the village of Konoha safe. She realizes that she has a big job and a big responsibility, and takes it very seriously. She knows that any decision she makes could affect those around her in either a negative or positive way, and so she strives to make the best decisions possible, and the idea of failing to do that is enough to cause nightmares. Of course, given her short fuse this isn't always an easy task to be accomplished and knowing that only adds to her fear.
Jinx fears snapping, losing control, and striking out at the wrong person. Most people she don't mind slapping around, punching, disrespecting, or causing some other form of harm to. However, on the rare chance she gets close to someone she fears losing control of herself. This fear is so deep that more often than not she prefers to push people away from her and keep her distance instead of allowing herself to get close to anyone. This fear is partly why she acts out so much: enemies are must easier to deal with in her sort of positions than friends are.
While she does fear death it’s not her own she fears but the fear of losing more of the people she loves and cares about. She knows that loss already and avoids it at all costs, this being another reason as to why it takes her so long to become attached to someone else; as she fears losing them.
 
History: Hot head. Psychopath. Murderer. Violent Maniac. Just a few of the nicknames that Jinx had been given throughout the years: all of them described her well enough of course, even the tiniest rumor held truth to it even if only an ounce of said truth. But, what could have brought about a ten year old being considered a crazed lunatic you may ask? Well, let's look into her short past.
Jinx Uchiha is the daughter of a woman named Ayame and Naota Uchiha. While it is unknown if Ayame and Naota actually held any sort of long term relationship with each other, Ayame raised Jinx for the first several years of her life in secret: keeping her very birth, presence, what have you, from her father. As Jinx grew up she was told a number of different stories: anything from her father being considered a missing-nin and taboo to speak of to stories of how her father died as a hero in battle - the stories normally depending on what sort of mood her mother was in at the time. Her mother, when speaking of these stories, never mentioned of course the name of her father - something she would learn later on was because it would quickly allow her to identify the man who had sired her.
Even as a toddler Jinx got into fights: whether it was the inability to share or the fact she felt the need to 'dominate' others was anyone's guess. While her mother worked in the shop she owned - a florist shop - Jinx was sent off to daycare: she was considered too unruly to be allowed near the delicate vases in the shop, and her mother didn't want to risk her throwing a temper tantrum and breaking things. It was an ordinary occurrence for Ayame to pick Jinx up and be given a bad report. By the age of three she had beaten up her first kid; a boy who had pulled one of her pig tails. Shortly afterwards she was kicked out of daycare.
Still no one could understand or explain why Jinx acted the way she did: why she was filled with so much anger and what they thought to be hatred towards everyone else. Her mother was given no choice but to allow Jinx to remain in the florist shop as she was still a tad too young to be entered into the Academy - though her mother had tried.
Jinx was known for causing problems when her hands were idle but her mother quickly learned that with the proper instructions Jinx had a very wonderful talent when it came to making flower arrangements. By the age of four and a half Jinx was making beautiful creations which her mother was able to sell at top dollar. So long as Jinx had flowers to play with and arrange she kept herself out of trouble - working in the back of the shop became an every day occurrence for the child.
When she was old enough to enter into the Academy she did so: spending the daytime learning how to be the best shinobi she could, taking in all of the basic instructions and information that she could, and then spending evenings in the shop working for her mother. While in the Academy Jinx excelled: she was a quick learner and things came naturally to her. However, this had a downfall in the end. When she excelled past other students it left her with little to nothing to do which meant that her hands became idle. Idle hands caused problems. Jinx began to act out within the first year of being into the Academy. At first it was small things: mostly acts of defiance. But, towards the end Jinx was getting into fights almost every day, mostly with the other kids who picked on her for her bad behavior and the fact she was constantly missing trips that the other kids got to go on because they behaved themselves better than her.
However, despite Jinx bad behavior the higher ups refused to allow her to be kicked out of the Academy: despite her bad attitude she was top in her class, and a genius to boot. To kick her out before she could graduate would result in the village of Konoha losing a prized possession. So, the teachers and instructors were forced to deal with her. Eventually this led to Jinx's isolation. She was kept in a room by herself with a private tutor: only being allowed to interact with the other children when it was absolute necessary, such as physical training exercises. She even ate lunch alone.
By the time she was eight years old Jinx preferred to do things by herself: it was what she was used to and comfortable with. When forced to work in a group and have to deal with others she would become agitated, and often lash out and just end up doing the assignment on her own.
She graduated at the age of nine; one of the earliest graduations in history. Now that she was no longer in the Academy Jinx took to working more and more in her mother's florist shop: only with pay this time. She worked in the back, preferring to be left alone with the flowers and the arrangements instead of having to work with the customers. It was a good arrangement all in all for her and her mother and for the first time in years they didn't fight every say and were actually able to get along. The pair had things to talk about, things in common. Jinx shared her mothers love for flowers, though it was something she wouldn't ever admit out in the open.
Shortly after graduation she was thrown onto a squad giving her access to missions as well - though most of it was boring and menial tasks that she preferred not to do. But, work was work, and she was now trying to save for something big. Besides, as long as she was busy she wasn't getting into trouble. Working, missions, training: Jinx was beginning to get a hold of her temper, but it didn't always work. From time to time she would lash out and snap, normally landing herself in hot water because of her quick temper and inability to think before she spoke or watch what she said.
When Jinx turned ten years old her mother and her had a falling out when her mother realized her preference for females more-so than males. It started the fighting back up between the pair and soon Jinx was sneaking out at night, staying out far beyond curfew, and doing basically whatever she wanted. She had quickly turned back into the unruly child that she was before: only this time, her mother had had enough...
What now will happen in Jinx's life? The future is full of all sorts of potential, and soon a new story will unfold for the budding ten year old with a serious anger issue.
 
RP Sample: Black eyes pierced through the darkness as Jinx stared down at her target below her. She was hidden up on a nearby roof top, concealed within shadows that even the nearby lights burning down in the street below couldn't penetrate. She was in a kneeling position, leaned forward slightly so she could easily keep track of the one she had been sent to destroy. Her orders had been simple enough: kill him, make sure he's dead, bring back proof and make sure you leave no traces of yourself behind.
The target in question was whistling what would have likely been a very merry sounding tune if it wasn't for the fact that he was very out-tuned and off beat. As the man walked, dressed in a fancy suit with very polished shoes, he twirled a cane that was equally as fancy as every other part of him. The man's hair was slicked back and black in color just like Jinx's own and Jinx knew that if she got close enough to see them his eyes would be an emerald green in color with the pupils surrounded by a thin line of purple: a rarity. Even the scent floating up through the air spoke of too much money: rich cologne and a mountainous amount of it. Too much: to the point to where it was no longer nice and pleasing to the senses but instead over bearing and disgusting. Of course, an ordinary man wouldn't have likely known that, but to a shinobi such as herself it was horrible to have to deal with.
Jinx waited, perched in her spot as she watched for the opening she was looking for. She wanted this kill to be quick and clean with no chances of her opponent fighting back. In, out, and done without a trace of herself being left behind. This was, after all, how she was trained to kill.
The target seemed to be paying little attention and another near dozen steps had him directly below Jinx. The target didn't look up, he didn't look behind himself, or even around: he simply kept walking on with the sort of air of confidence that said he didn't have a care in the world and that he felt no one could touch him.
Well, he was about to get touched.
Jinx launched herself up into the air like a snake uncoiling. A glint of metal showed the kunai that had been hidden within her grasp the entire time she had been crouched there on the roof. As she descended towards her target she could still hear his whistling: he had no idea that this was coming,, he had no idea that his life was about to be cut short - that that tune would be the last sound he ever made. Just as he took his next step Jinx was landing behind him; her body having twisted in the mid air so that she was facing his back as she landed.
Before there was even a chance that the target would have heard her landing her right hand flashed out: the very hand holding the kunai. The blade embedded itself into the targets neck before the man knew what was happening, and was ripped out just as quickly. When the blade was removed the arterial spray began. The blade then flashed out again, embedded into an eye socket where a quick and violent twist caused the mans eye to be dislodged. Jinx bent her knees before the blood she could hit the ground - or her for that matter - and launched herself up and into the air. She landed on the same roof she had been hidden in and threw a backwards glance. Eyes which were black as coal took in the body of her target falling on the ground.
Before anyone could show up she darted off, traveling via the rooftops until she was far enough away to hit the streets themselves: carrying with her the blood covered kunai that had accomplished the 'dirty' deed and the eyeball she had taken as her proof of the targets death. Another typical day for the budding psychopath.
 
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