First Name: Miyako
Last Name: Ookami
Alias: Yūrei Shōjo (Ghost girl)

Gender: Female
Age: 15
Height: 5"7ft
Weight: 108lbs
Birthday: 15th May
Sexuality: Straight
Relationships: N/A

Affiliation: Tsukigakure no Sato
Rank: Genin
Element: Katon (Primary), Suiton (Secondary), Doton (Tertiary)
Specialization: 
Ninjutsu,  Sensory


Personality: 
  In the presence of her father, Miyako mostly stays as an orientated and silent kind of girl, who doesn't even seem to make any flaws in her postures and etiquette  because of the way she was brought up. Her deep purple eyes, void black hair matched with a fair and pale complexion give her the name Yūrei Shōjo, the ghost girl. Although she seems all quiet and delicate, Miyako can be rather fierce and violent because of her bloodline, but that only happens when her Kekkei Genkai is active. 

  Apparently Miyako has two kinds of personalities, in which she's the proper and elegant young lady infront of her father, while being a whole new person when she's nowhere near him. So to simplify it, she's mostly a girl dreaming about a regular life, away from all the fancy and rich life. Nothing seems better than freedom to her, and she's definitely working hard towards her goals. To live a life free of restrictions and to become a high ranked ninja. Also, Miyako's not without her devilish side, which she just loves pulling pranks on people and seeing their reactions to her little mischiefs. Miyako also has a very persuasive side a hers, which was how the girl had made her father enter her into the ninja academy. She's mostly a cheerful and sneaky kind of girl once you get to know her.

Likes: 

Ramen: A childhood favorite of hers, and has been ever since she had her first bowl of ramen. She'd even have ramen for breakast sometimes, if her father was away on a business trip.

Weapons: Miyako's been interested in weapons ever since she was a little girl. She was fascinated by the wonders of the weapons, and was always eager to see new weapons. She's something like weapons geek, always reading up on weapons of all sorts.

Wolves: Most probably because of her bloodline. She's somehow attaches to any kinds of wolves, studying their ways and attack strategies.

Dislikes: 

Restrictions: Not unusual for a girl who's been spending her entire life being told what to do, what not to do, this and that, act more lady-like. It's an extremely annoying pain in the butt for her, and she blame her family's over-fortunate wealth.

Spicy food: Miyako's fine with a little bit of spice, but if it's anything more than that, there had better be a drink waiting for her. 

Tight fitting clothes: Rather uncomfortable and tight for her to breathe in, but she's still forced by her father to wear them, and she "fixes" them up secretly to make them more comfortable to wear.

Reading: A waste of her time as she calls it, since she mostly reads books on weapons only.

Motivation:

To be acknowledged as a ninja by everyone in the village, especially her father who thinks she's too delicate and fragile to be one as well as living the life where she makes her own choices.

Fears:  
 
Paralyzation: The last thing she'd want to be. Once she become disabled, it would mean that her dreams would end as well, along with her ability to run, walk, anything involving movement would be gone. This is something worse than death to her, and she'd count herself as someone who's already dead if this ever happens.



Bloodline Name: 
Roukyou 'Lycanthropy'

Bloodline Ability: 
Ookami are able to manipulate their own flesh and form, taking on characteristics and capabilities of a wolf imparting them quicker reflexes and heightened combat facilities. 

Location:  Tsukigakure no Sato

Clan History:  
The Ookami is one of the hailing clans in Tsuki. Their origins is unknown as that of many clans. Many Ookami gather together in smaller groups known as packs with a leader, known as the Alpha. In order to become a pack leader an Ookami must have three followers at least and be B-ranked or higher. Each pack works differently and has a different code they live by. The highest Ookami is known as the Vasiliás however he hasn't been seen for ages so many of the young Ookami think that it's just a legend.


History:  

~Childhood Arc~
  On the night of 15th May, during one of the heaviest storms in Tsukigakure no Sato, shouts were heard coming from the estate of a young couple further outside the village. Mai Ookami, the wife of Haku Ookami, was having a hard time delivering their first child. She was very weak, not to mention she had only recently recovered from an illness. The nurses were doing their best to get the child out as quickly and safely as possible without endangering the mother. Haku was outside the room, walking around the hallways anticipating the arrival of his first child. His wife had been in there for almost an hour now, and there was not a single sign of his child yet. Then, all was silent before the cries of a baby was heard throughout the estate. He barged into the room immediately, and found himself looking at a small baby wrapped up in a blanket Mai had so carefully made for their child being held in the arms of his wife, who seemed to be exhausted from the labour. The nurses seemed slightly distraught, as if they knew something bad was about to happen, and that something was obvious; Mai wouldn't be able to make it, and she had only a few minutes left in this world. Haku held onto the cold and lifeless hands of his wife, the humid weather outside matching the moment of parting for the young couple.

  The death of his wife had made a big influence on Haku, and his newborn daughter became his top priority. He made sure that his daughter would live a comfortable and safe life, away from the danger of being a shinobi. But there was one thing he kept worrying about. Sooner or later, Miyako's bloodline would be revealed to her, and sure enough, she was going to be more and more curious about the world of ninjas. So, he had a wall built around the estate, keeping her hidden from the real world and retired from his job as a shinobi. As the years passed, Miyako grew to look more and more like her deceased mother, which made Haku even more determined to protect her.

  Haku knew he could not always be there for Miyako, so he made it that he would have her groomed to be a proper lady and be married off to a capable and rich man when she became of age. Tutors came in and out of the estate, each of them leaving with pleasant remarks about Miyako, saying she was a fine young girl and had the makings of a perfect woman. But then as she grew, he noticed something odd. Miyako had problems telling what color was what, and didn't really seem excited after looking at colorful newly planted flowers in their front yard. The child had inherited colorblindness from her mother's side of the family, but didn't really seem to affect her at all.

  When Miyako was 7 , her father was away on a business trip, leaving her in the care of her nanny, or "personal assistant" as he called her. Miyako was doing her daily routine as usual one day, playing around the small little pond in their front yard. Her "personal assistant" was hanging the laundry up, when Miyako noticed that the wooden gate had been left open. Curious, she went out to take a look and saw something in the distant. It seemed like rows and rows of houses all squeezed together, filled with bustling activity. It wasn't far from the estate, so she went to take just a quick walk around it.

  Upon reaching, she was amazed to see hundreds of people filling the streets. It was almost like a whole new world with more things to learn. Walking through the village, she saw a few other boys around her age, talking excitedly about something called ninjas. She wasn't really sure what those "ninjas" were, and approached the boys, asking them what they were. The children laughed at her for being unaware of what ninjas were, calling her baka, otherwise know as "stupid". They teased her of her looks, tugging and pulling on her hair. Having lost her temper, her Kekkei Genkai was somehow triggered by anger, and she transformed into a greyish- black wolf which was slightly smaller than how she was supposed to be because of her size and age. The boys ran in terror, shouting out for help. Based on instinct, she chased after them, before reverting back to her normal self just outside the village's gates. The nanny was just about to enter the village then, and brought her back to the estate.

  After her encounter with the boys, she became more curious about ninjas and couldn't help but ask her father on what they were. Knowing he couldn't hide the truth from her, he told her everything she needed to know, including her bloodline. This was a mistake however, when she begged him to enroll her in the ninja academy, threatening to run away if he didn't. Finally, after a long wait, she was reluctantly enrolled in the ninja academy.

~Ninja Arc~
  Every day, Miyako was escorted to and from the village which was a problem for her. She found it rather irritating to have people following you around like a creepy stalker, especially when the village was just nearby. The mischievous little girl set up pranks of her own, always losing the escorts on the way to the academy and home. She couldn't help but envy the children who all lived normal lives without having to take any grooming lessons. Still, in order to keep her chances of becoming a kunoichi, she acts as a perfect little angel in front of Haku, whereas she's more of a tomboy when he's nowhere in sight.

Miyako's days at the academy weren't any better than that she had at the estate. Endless teasing of the children there were unbearable, and even the homeroom teacher didn't seem to do anything about it, mainly because he wasn't paying attention to what most of the children were doing during lessons. They called her Yūrei Shōjo, a name which she didn't like at all. Just because she looked different, didn't mean she wasn't human at all. 

After many many days of endless practice, Miyako had graduated from the academy at the age of twelve because of the fact she had been enrolled slightly later than the other kids. She skipped home in a good mood, again slipping away from the annoying escorts of hers. She hoped becoming a Genin would prove to her father that she could handle herself in the world of ninja, and that he wouldn't underestimate her any longer. This proved to work slightly when Haku agreed to let her have a bit more of privacy as well as continue as a kunoichi , but he still refused on letting her be a ninja for the rest of her life. She was to get married to a capable and rich man one day, and that decision was final.

RP Sample:
  Miyako sat by the edge of the rooftop, watching as the colorless sun cast the last of its rays across the sky. It had been another boring day for her, nothing but lessons and tutors. It was hard to maintain the fake personality of hers, especially when it was hard to make sure she didn't slip up on any of the tests. Nonetheless, it was all for the sake of her dreams. To become the kunoichi that is acknowledged by everyone, including her father. The sound of the gate creaking open indicated that her old man had returned. Quickly, she slid back into her room through the window, tieing a ribbon which she pulled off from the dress she was wearing around her waist. Her father came barging through the room right then, with Miyako sitting by her bed with a book held in her hands. She wasn't really reading it, just randomly scanning through the lines. As usual,  Haku was convinced that she wasn't doing anything that would seem to endanger her, and he retreated back to his room to rest for the night. Miyako heaved a sigh of relief, pulling on a slightly oversized jacket before going out through her window, making her way slowly towards the ground before heading towards the gate.

  There was something going on in the town; the streets were lit with colorful lights, music was being played, people were laughing around. A carnival was being held as it seemed, and Miyako was convinced to join in the fun. Lanterns were being sent into the sky, lighting up the dark along with the stars, the smell of delicious food filled the air, game stalls were flooding with children. Walking over to a dango stall, she could already smell the sweet taste of the delicacy in her mouth. 



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