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Madara Uchiha Application 1 tobi 2009-04-13 08:22 pm UTC (link)

Name: Didgey Age: 20 Personal Journal: tobi Contact Information: AIM: feed the lemur Email: goodboytobi@live.com Other: no. :| Past RP Experience: nixcore, and some other LJ shit. You guys already know me. Character: Uchiha Madara Age: 31 PB: Ando Masanobu Classification: Dirt-hair and PROUD damn you. Occupation: Landfill attendant (not like our landfills, I figured this was more like computer parts, scrap metal, cupcake in a cup cups.), basically to sort through what is recycled and what isn't, and feed it to the robots. Omnom. Yeah, he goes there to work, too. It's the perfect place to keep things hidden, since not many from up above are too willing to dig through garbage to see what he's up to. He works secretly as the head of the Masenshi gang in the third district, which works to distribute contraband and just generally be an annoyance to the police. When working with gang details, he goes under the alias of Tobi and wears a mask and fabric that covers all but his hair (because he's too proud to cover it) so that he's harder to track. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Madara Uchiha Application 2 tobi 2009-04-13 08:23 pm UTC (link)

Background History: Madara Uchiha was not the first in his classification to realize the injustice. His parents and their parents before passed down bedtime stories that life wasn't always this way. They sounded like fantastic fairy tales, and a young Madara who was hungry and dirty, sleeping under an awning in an alley, wanted nothing but to believe they were true. His dreams were often filled with the images given to him in these stories, and he'd spend hours with his younger brother drawing with sticks in the dirt on what their perfect world would look like. Plants were fantastically described, nothing at all like they were in reality. Madara's hopes for this perfect world were high, and Izuna would get just as excited over it. Madara and his brother were very close, as most family members were down here. You had to stick together, because you had a better chance of making it to adulthood that way. It would have been hard to find a moment when they weren't together, especially after the death of their parents. Since their parents were believed to have been conspiring against Hokage, they were taken in the middle of the night and swiftly executed, leaving the two boys orphaned. Not that it was an issue. They were old enough to take care of themselves, and well, if they weren't then who cared? While any normal children would have grieved over it, it only drove them closer together, uniting them further against the upper class. It would be a few more years until they would formulate a plan to get back, but they were still young and hasty at the ages of 15 and 12 when they fought back. The plan was stupid, and doomed to fail from the start. But to two kids bent on revenge? It was brilliant. Their plan was to simply enough sneak through the second district and into the first, find the Hokage, and just beat the shit out of him. Flawless, right? Yeah, no. They did make it through the second, but were caught exactly the moment the reached the gates to the first. Pursued by police forces, they ran as fast as they could to get away. Izuna, however, being the weaker of the two, was almost immediately caught, and when Madara ran back for him, he witnessed the on the spot execution of his brother, a vision that still haunts him to this day. The body was left there as an example to Madara that he needed to shape up and behave. Perhaps the reason Madara himself wasn't killed was because the guards at the time thought leaving him with the emotional scars was far more entertaining. But whatever it was, they left, assured that they'd never hear or see from that lanky 15 year old boy again. Shakily, Madara picked up the bloodied corpse of his brother and carried it on his back the entire way back to the third district, where he dug a grave with his own hands and properly laid his brother to rest near the empty grave sites they had made years before for their parents. He didn't react emotionally until the body had been buried, and after the hysterical tears stopped, something in Madara changed. From that point on in his life, he became emotionally hardened, ruthless. Though he has his moments of weakness when alone, and he can still be caught sitting near the grave site of his brother and silently thinking to himself. And for years, he did remain quiet, silently going about the job that had been assigned of him and seemingly slinking down into the life he was expected to live. But that was only the outward appearance. Being a high ranking employee of a modern waste facility, he had access to an incomprehensible share of scrapped computer parts, busted robots, scrap metal left over from the building of skyscrapers up above. He collected the computer parts (using them to help create and host the private network for the dirt-hairs), and sorted off the metals to be sold to other members of the third district for various repair work and building projects. Because of this, he began to slowly acquire funds, and the trust of the people around him. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Madara Uchiha Application 3 - tobi, 2009-04-13 08:24 pm UTC

Madara Uchiha Application 4 - tobi, 2009-04-13 08:25 pm UTC

Madara Uchiha Application 5 - tobi, 2009-04-13 08:26 pm UTC

Madara Uchiha Application 6 [FINISHED] - tobi, 2009-04-13 08:26 pm UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-04-14 01:07 am UTC

Hidan Application 1 tobi 2009-04-13 11:54 pm UTC (link)

Name: Didgey Age: 20 Personal Journal: tobi Contact Information: AIM: feed the lemur Email: goodboytobi@live.com Other: ask your mom Past RP Experience: No, never. :| Character: Hidan Age: 23 PB: Boyd Holbrook Classification: Blond, yo. Occupation: Member of the police force. Prefers to use his own interpretation on who is guilty and who isn't. Which means that if you're not blond, you're guilty. And dirty. And a sinner against Hokage. And should be cleansed from the world. The path of the Hokage is the path of righteousness. Duh. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Hidan Application 2 tobi 2009-04-13 11:55 pm UTC (link)

Background History: Of course he was born privileged. From birth, Hidan's hair gave him every opportunity to do great and amazing things. And it gave him an ego that grew so rapidly as soon as he realized the scale of potential power he had. He never knew his parents, as as far as he's concerned, he doesn't have any. Because he only thanks Hokage for his life. His obsession with idolizing and worshiping the great and mysterious leader started way back, and while those around him just simply accepted the brainwashing put down onto them, Hidan eagerly listened, asking questions and getting more and more excited over hearing about how all of the worthless dark hairs were punished. He decided then that he wanted to help the cause, and deemed anybody not entirely loyal to Hokage as a sinner. Throughout his schooling, he was always a studious little kid. He was quick to always ask questions and get the most out of every lesson. Again, because that's what Hokage wants. You'll notice a pattern quick, I promise. And when he noticed a fellow student slacking off, he'd be the first one to point it out. As he got older, he became more exposed to the other districts, and what he saw made him sick. But like how a moth is attracted to bright lights, he found himself in the Third District one awkward teenage summer. A stupid move for him, or any blond to just wander around down there, but he just had to see. It disgusted him. And likewise, he disgusted the dirt-hairs. This was also the first fight he had ever been in, and although he took the majority of the hits in the fight, it was broken up by riot police, and each involved in the fight were promptly executed. But that had excited him. He wanted more of that kind of action. He wanted to be the one to put the sinners in their place. So he became a member of the police force. By our standards, his way of acting on it is a blatant and total abuse of authority powers, but in The City, who cares? He doesn't kill where it matters, and he always wipes his feet of all blood and grime before stepping back into the beautiful world of the First District. Throughout the years, he's earned the title of "Reaper," because of his weapon of choice, a scythe. Though he'll use anything and any method to kill, he prefers decapitation. And is known best for arranging the body and head in some cruel humor fashion afterward. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Hidan Application 3 - tobi, 2009-04-13 11:55 pm UTC

Hidan Application 4 - tobi, 2009-04-13 11:56 pm UTC

Hidan Application 5 - tobi, 2009-04-13 11:57 pm UTC

Hidan Application 6 [FINISHED] - tobi, 2009-04-13 11:57 pm UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-04-14 01:16 am UTC

(no subject) - celibation, 2009-04-14 01:17 am UTC

	sakurablossom 2009-04-16 06:27 am UTC (link)
	Name: pink Age: Legal :D Personal Journal: fffff Contact Information: AIM: bao atama Email: n/a Other: n/a Past RP Experience: I am new to RP please be nice to me ^_____^ NO wait I used to do my little pony RP ^_________^ Character: Sakura Haruno Age: 16 PB: ( Ellen Page with short hair~) Classification: Brunette Occupation: Caretaker/Nurse (Not an RN.) (Reply to this)(Thread)

uhhh Sakura app part 2 c_c sakurablossom 2009-04-16 06:29 am UTC (link)

Background History: Sakura's parents, both brunettes, disagreed with Hokage's treatment of the people in the third district. They met while working for a small volunteer group, aimed at bettering the third district's quality of life. Her mother was a nurse and her father a simple office worker, but they both volunteered most of their free time to visiting the lower district to provide care to those who otherwise could not get it, simple things like bringing very limited vaccinations for children and the elderly, providing very basic medicine for very simple sicknesses like colds and the flu, or cleaning and dressing wounds. Not everyone they encountered there was grateful or thankful to them, and their co-workers and friends did not particularly agree with their continuedinvolvement with the dirt-hairs. But what they were doing wasn't illegal... nonetheless, a few cops who disagreed with their charity harassed them routinely, and over time the couple was in and out of jail for the most minor of infractions -- jail, not prison, and they were never brought to court, just detained often. As a result, however, the infractions were recorded on their records, making them look like serious troublemakers. Their repeated mistreatment prompted them to become more vocal in their disagreement with the caste system, however, and they became somewhat radical protesters to both the mistreatment of dirt-hairs and to the entire establishment as a whole. Down with the man, all that jazz. They were young and wronged by "the man." Even after having Sakura, the two of them were dedicated to helping the third district, leaving Sakura in the care of her god mother whenever they would go on their "missions." Only a year or so after having their baby, her mother grew worried for their safety and wanted to settle down before Sakura lost one of her parents, and so the two set out on their very last trip to the third district. That's where the details become sketchy. Sakura is not convinced she knows the whole story, but from the bits and pieces she's gleaned from stories, it seemed there was a raid of some sort on the third district that day. She was told that her parents were simply at the wrong place in the wrong time, but she suspects that something more sinister took place. Surely the police wouldn't have gunned down her parents simply for providing medical help where it was needed, although her godmother believes it so. Sakura is not aware of the protests her parents made, but she assumes they were involved with more than just volunteering. All she knows for sure is that she doesn't remember a shred of her parents. The wound of losing both parents is deep, but when it's such ancient history it doesn't really affect every day dealings. At least not for Sakura. She would have liked to have known her parents, or even have them with her, but she also recognized that she was extremely lucky. Her godmother took custody of her rather than her getting shipped off to the orphanage. She was raised in a loving household and treated like she belonged. Perhaps that's why despite being an only child she is not exactly spoiled or even excessively selfish. Because of Sakura's fairly large forehead she was mercilessly made fun of in elementary school. Kids will make fun of anything if they sense it will bother someone, and she was extremely sensitive over her large expanse of forehead as a result. And then when she started doing extremely well in school, then she was made fun of for that, too. She couldn't win. When given the choice for trade school, Sakura took the path her mother had. It was just the obvious choice for her, something she'd never really thought otherwise about. After taking to it like a fish in water -- her bedside manner was pristine even at a young age -- she began to put her all into wanting to help people. Although she had been warned over the years by her godmother not to follow in her mother's footsteps, she found herself doing just that and she had to admit she didn't exactly mind. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Sakura app part 3 - sakurablossom, 2009-04-16 06:29 am UTC

Sakura app part 4 - sakurablossom, 2009-04-16 06:30 am UTC

Sakura app part 5 - sakurablossom, 2009-04-16 06:30 am UTC

Sakura app part 6 DONE D: - sakurablossom, 2009-04-16 06:31 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-04-16 08:13 am UTC

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Re: Naruto application 2. microchipped 2009-04-17 05:37 am UTC (link)

Background History: Naruto was born lucky. The creation of a blond and a brunette, he came out looking like his father, a tuft of blond hair on his head and all. That one feature determined the quality of his life, but he still paid for his father's mistake of intermixing with a different caste. Hokage found out about Naruto's mother and used that information to his/her advantage, which became the second feature that determined who and what Naruto would become. KYUUBI, the latest invention of an ongoing artificial intelligence program called BIJUU, was implanted in Naruto's brain while he was still a baby, with Hokage's assurance that it was completely safe and the most advanced of all BIJUU microchips. What it would do, Hokage said, was give Naruto access to all available knowledge in The City, making him an artificial genius, more or less. Side-effects were said to be minimal, the operation would leave no scars, and Naruto would be closely monitored throughout his life. But Naruto could not be told until the "right time;" Hokage assured Minato he would be told when that time came. As promised, Naruto's intelligence was incredible from a young age. He was reading on a second grade level by the time he was two, and immediately skipped grades when he entered elementary school at five. Naruto was beginning his internship at the police station when most children his age were at the start of their occupational training period (at fourteen years), fueled by his fascination with detective novels. Though he never got the title of detective, Naruto interned as a police officer until, at sixteen, he became the captain of a police station located in the second district. At seventeen he was promoted directly to Chief of Police and given an office in the first district. Fame had followed Naruto from birth, being that he was the Yondaime's son. Minato Namikaze, or Yondaime (the fourth spokesperson of Hokage), was always in the spotlight. As such, Naruto had always been in the spotlight, and people had expected much of him. No one (publicly) questioned his genius because it seemed logical the child of such an important figure in The City would be just as exceptional as his father, the man Hokage trusted above all others. His face was on posters, his name in the news, and his life documented: the youngest Chief of Police in recorded history. The police were a proud bunch. Only blonds could take the title, and they had to climb up from the bottom of the bottom. There were some people who resented Naruto for that, but societal standards kept anything from occurring that was more than hushed, discontent whispers. The first few months Naruto took his position taxed him to the point where he ended up in the hospital with a dangerously high fever that only a straight week of bed rest and sleep could cure. Those fevers didn't happen often, but Naruto had a history of them throughout his life. No one but Minato and Hokage could know that was one of the side-effects of overworking the chip: simple overheating that effected Naruto's entire body. But he got better, and things went smoothly for him. Upon turning eighteen and becoming legal, Naruto moved out of his father's residence and into his own apartment, which was one of the nicer ones in The City considering the importance of his job. Very near the "city center" of the first district where the capital building is located, Naruto has only a short drive to work. While Naruto is the police chief and is thus in charge of every officer in The City, he works directly under the Yondaime – his father – who works directly under Hokage. Minato is the only person who can order Naruto around, though his word is law only if the orders come from Hokage. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Re: Naruto application 3. - microchipped, 2009-04-17 05:38 am UTC

Re: Naruto application 4. - microchipped, 2009-04-17 05:39 am UTC

Re: Naruto application 5. - microchipped, 2009-04-17 05:40 am UTC

(no subject) - the_police, 2009-04-17 06:01 am UTC

Deidara Application 1 uchihaitachi 2009-04-18 07:52 am UTC (link)

Name: Tachan Age: 20... plus Personal Journal: uchihaitachi Contact Information: AIM: BlwnSkyFknHgh Email: evoiiice9a@gmail.com Other: your mom Past RP Experience: The entire list, however, I have only played Deidara once. Character: Deidara Age: 18 PB: Takeru ) Classification: Blond Occupation: Student currently specializing in medicine. Not his choice, Deidara did not want this position at all and the only reason he keeps quiet about it is because there is something devious plotting inside that head of his. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Deidara Application 2 uchihaitachi 2009-04-18 07:53 am UTC (link)

Background History: Being born a blond does not mean that you are designated to be one. Born into a middle class family in the first district, Deidara was quickly primped in the ways of what it meant to be the superior caste. It had been questioned a few times and subjected to a lot of taunting during his younger years that he was only adopted out of luck of being a half, hair fair just like the rest of them with the looks of those dirts . Like they knew anything at all. He was 100% blond baby... well he thought he was. His parent's did give him any reason to question that and told him that he was their child. And who cares if he wasn't? That hair was pure and nothing was going to ship him out of the cosy place he was born into. Through schooling he went for the mandatory age, showing signs that he was above average in smartness after testing through the system, working out answers for questions that were a couple of grades above him. All that talent and genius would go to waste after a curious nature was satisfied by going for a bit of a stroll one day down to the second district, taking that one turn too many in the wrong direction, lost in the place where he was forbidden to tread. Deidara could see why. Why they were trying to keep him from there. Why was that? Because it was fantastic! There had been a festival on that day to keep the spirits high within the community, the second rate food being cooked over open flames, the children running about and dirty... they were muddy. Being blond he should have cringed and gave them the most disgusted face he could muster but not at all. They were having so much fun playing in the dirt. He wanted to play with them at all, going over and introducing himself to them asking if they wanted to be friends except the animosity he faced there was worse than what he got back on the other side. Their parents took them away and cursed at him for picking on their children, too young and naive to know really what they were talking on about so it didn't hinder the experience at all. The music he heard brought shivers down his spine, the celebrations were loud and obnoxious cheering happily in drunken songs of passed down tales of what it was like before the Hokage came. That was only the beginning, next Deidara witness something that he could not erase from his mind. Fireworks. Those different colors spreading out into the night sky bursting into magnificent eruptions got his little heart pumping, the whistling plotting its audible course before the next exploded in a new design from the previous. Everything he had ever done in his life before that moment no longer mattered. This was where he wanted to be, what he wanted to see. Deidara was hooked. That was until he was discovered by more of the local people who did not take too kindly to him being there, more than what those scared parents did to protect their children, these ones were a little bit more hostile, sending him back on his way battered and bruised as a reminder that he was not tolerated there. When Deidara returned home in that state there was some explaining to do, giving the terrible rendition of the events of what happened Deidara style making sure that those bad men who had no problems with picking on a blond child were punished. Being treated as poorly as he was on his visit should have deterred him, not that it did. He would just have to be more careful next time. Frequently, Deidara snuck into the lower districts disguising himself usually by covering his hair up, watching the people observing them and the wonderful sights. For years he continued to return there getting smarter about how he did things, highly skilled in infiltration. His curiosity too started to develop trying to work out how they made the pretty flashy things, researching the best he could with the limited means available to him of the given subject, trialing out household contents that not always ended in success. Some swift talking got him out of many mistakes but it seemed to not go unnoticed. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Deidara Application 3 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-18 08:04 am UTC

Deidara Application 4 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-18 08:05 am UTC

Deidara Application 5 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-18 08:06 am UTC

Deidara Application 6 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-18 08:08 am UTC

Deidara Application 7 [Finished] - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-18 08:09 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-04-18 08:32 am UTC

(no subject) - technologique, 2009-04-18 09:28 am UTC

Hinata app. 1 indigosunlight 2009-04-25 10:20 am UTC (link)

Name: Ana Age: 22 Personal Journal: aflaweddesign@LJ Contact Information: AIM: bakudan go boom Email: twobeats@gmail.com Other: Past RP Experience: Technically, four comms over on LJ (Hinata, Kisame, Kiba, and Sakura). Currently I’m only active at moribundly and decadence_rec on LJ. I was most active in past at imperial_palace on LJ as Hinata. I still do some off-comm RPing. Character: Hyuuga Hinata Age: 18 PB: Inoue Mao Classification: Dirt-hair Occupation: Farm Worker (harvest crops & tend to animals) (Reply to this)(Thread)

Hinata app. 2 indigosunlight 2009-04-25 10:21 am UTC (link)

Background History: People always looked at Hinata and saw nothing but an insignificant life. It didn’t help that she’d been classified a dirt-hair since birth. It didn’t matter that she was meek and submissive, she was defined by her hair and anything she did to change her demeanour failed to achieve anything. So Hinata continued to live life with her timid nature in tow. She’d long since accepted this existence in a world that could care less if she didn’t wake up tomorrow. There was little hope or resolve left in her small frame to change herself. People, outsiders, easily saw right through her. Even her father endlessly chastised her. If only she were more like the other dirt-hairs, he’d say. If only Hinata had the courage and audacity to stand up to the rest of society. If only she had the strength within her to cause, or at least try to cause sweeping change like the other dirt-hairs. He’d even gone so far as suggesting she’d take note from the Masenshi. Politely, the dark-haired girl had conceded with a nod. He was right, she knew, though she also knew that his words were not always as pure as his tone implied. Yes, he wished for her to grow a backbone, but if she had run off and offered her meagre services to the Masenshi, he would not approve. Hinata knew better than that. Her father loved her and that she was certain of. It was just that he wanted the best for her and the rest of the Hyuuga clan. Furthermore, he was the type of father that simply did not know how to show his love. The only love and affection Hinata knew was that of her mother’s, and it has been so many years since she’d felt the Hyuuga matriarch’s warm embrace. She could hardly remember the sensation of feeling so loved. However, there was one feeling Hinata held close to her heart and remembered vividly. The grief and bereavement upon message of her mother’s murder still rang strong. Alongside her loss, resentment towards the upper castes developed and festered. Indeed, Hinata loathed those endowed with lighter hair. She just didn’t know how to show it, for fear of meeting the same fate as her mother. On days that she ventured into the second district for much-needed goods, she saw images and heard messages from the blondes. As far as she was concerned, they looked unnatural, like a genetic crime against nature and humanity. It was on those days that she truly understood the words of her father: the Hyuuga clan bore the purest bloodlines and the dirt-hairs were the most wholesome and unsullied of the three castes. Humanity, the city, and the Hokage just weren’t bright enough to realize it yet. But the time would come when the city witnessed the unmatched and human nature of dirt-hairs. In this tainted world Hinata never thought she would ever take those words to heart, but she did. The young women truly believe with unwavering faith that one day the time of the dirt-hairs would come. Perhaps they would not referred as dirt-hair anymore, and the contempt and scathing tone in which people addressed them would dissipate. In the end, Hinata did little to contribute to the impending revolution. It wasn’t that she doubted it, because she was certain the time would come when the Hokage fell, but for now she chose to wade through the rough waters. Her time would come and with the encouragement of her father and the rest of the dirt-hairs, she would find her place. But for now she would continue to harvest the food and tend to the animals that would one day end up on the extravagant dinner tables of the blondes. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Hinata app. 3 - indigosunlight, 2009-04-25 10:22 am UTC

Hinata app. 4 [complete] - indigosunlight, 2009-04-25 10:24 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-04-25 11:10 pm UTC

Itachi Application 01 uchihaitachi 2009-04-27 05:34 pm UTC (link)

Name: Tachan Age: We didn't have those fancy computers like you have now sonny Personal Journal: uchihaitachi Contact Information: AIM: Lethal Chimera Email: evoiiice9a@gmail.com Other: N/A Past RP Experience: You know that my Itachi makes you hard. I have a lot of experience~ Character: Uchiha Itachi Age: 19 PB: Gou Classification: Dirt-hair... I feel so dirty saying that. Come on! He bathes... well when he can Occupation: Abattoir worker/Masenshi errand boy Hitman. Just like everyone else, Itachi had a designated job by the Hokage that he works so no suspicion is raised so given the two, either way, he is going to return home covered with blood most days. Just which one was the cause of it was another thing. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Itachi Application 02 uchihaitachi 2009-04-27 05:37 pm UTC (link)

Background History: Being born into the lowest caste the City has to offer, you can expect your life not to be brimming full of enjoyment and opportunities to shine. From birth it is drilled into you by the people around that you are always going to be down on the bottom without any chance of advancing to the higher classes. This was not like the rich marrying the dirty poor for you to inherit the fortune when the toothless, nearly dead sugar daddy keels over. No, this was where you were born and where you would die. Live. Accept. Just stay out the way of everyone and hope that you are not killed. It is what they all did. Itachi was taught these things at an early age, barely growing up with proper food, warmth, living in the hell of the Third District. Being subjected to conditions like this should naturally crush the human spirit but not him, not by a long shot. He enjoyed it, so many places to explore regardless of the fact that you might need a tetanus shot after an outing in the scrap yard jungle, playing down in the stagnate puddle pretending you were a diver searching for lost treasure. Foolishly, he was optimistic about who he was and thought that if he showed people that he could be as good at the blonds' that he would be able to get his family some sort of passage into the better life, like this was their trials and all it took was the chance to show that they weren't the scum of the area, then they could live with them. One of the first moments of his life where Itachi thought that he could prove this point was when it came time for school. Everything was basic, painfully basic, always finished his work before any of the other students were anywhere near it. He continuously asked the teachers for more work, wanting something more to intrigue him but was constantly denied, being reminded of whom he was and that he was lucky that the great Hokage was giving him the opportunity to be taught. It never quite sank through to him on why he was not allowed to so instead of just walking away and pouting about it, he took matters into his own hands. The second district had plenty of new books filled with so many lessons he had never seen, words that were never taught, dabbling in basic sciences and the human body. Seeing those books for the first time was an instant love, needing to have more. He was going to return the books later he swore silently that he would. Without the money needed to purchase them, Itachi started to pilfer the readings from the Second District and bring them back home, sneaking out to the scrap yards finding himself a quiet place to immerse himself in all the magical subjects he was forbidden to see. He found himself hiding out there a lot over the years just so he would not upset his parents in any way with his defiance, still keeping up his self-education after schooling had ended and a job was chosen for him. Nothing was going to give up the love he had for it. Well, almost nothing. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Itachi Application 03 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-27 05:38 pm UTC

Itachi Application 04 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-27 05:39 pm UTC

Itachi Application 05 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-27 05:41 pm UTC

Itachi Application 06 - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-27 05:43 pm UTC

Itachi Application 07 [Finished] - uchihaitachi, 2009-04-27 05:44 pm UTC

ACCEPTED - the_police, 2009-04-28 06:12 am UTC

Re: ACCEPTED - doseidomei, 2009-04-28 06:16 am UTC

Suigetsu Application Part I penileart 2009-05-04 02:45 am UTC (link)

Name: Zana Age: 19 Personal Journal: lady_zana @ LJ. Or you can get me by this Nixcore journal. Whatevs. Contact Information: AIM: inkxartist Email: inkxartist@aim.com Other: Not important because I rarely use anything else :D Past RP Experience: I’ve been around the block several times with several characters (Neji, Orochimaru, Sai, Deidara) ahem-ahem yes, yes you know. This is my first time playing Suigetsu though. Oh right my experience(s). At Nix & Host Club, ect, ect. You know amirite? (Reply to this)(Thread)

Re: Suigetsu Application Part II penileart 2009-05-04 02:46 am UTC (link)

Character: Hozuki Suigetsu Age: 18 PB: Ni~ya of Nightmare Classification: Blond. Occupation: Member of the Police Force. Background History: Suigetsu never quite understood the ramifications behind being born a blond until he learned that there were districts beyond that of the sheltered bubble he grew up in. For most of his life, Suigetsu was surrounded by blondes, and the perfection that he had always thought was simply given to them just because. Suigetsu had learned this truth in school, rather than from his mother, father, or older brother Mangetsu—but even so, that didn’t stop him from wanting to explore the Second and Third districts. He never did fit completely into the mold that was expected of his hair color. Suigetsu honestly, could not care less about the Hokage or about the superiority that came with being blond. He prefers to do thing his own way by his own rules. However, he quickly came to learn that the “my way or the highway” persona wouldn’t fly with the status quo. His family made it their priority to keep their youngest son away from the likes of the filth of the outside world. Despite their warnings, Suigetsu still managed to sneak away from the supervision of his fellow peers after school lessons in order to travel to the world of the dirt-hairs, where he eventually made a friend-turned-slight-crush. Whenever they had met up with each other, Suigetsu had shared stories of his world to her as his friend did of their world to him. He learned a minimal amount the language of the dirt-hairs that he proudly displayed to his father one warm afternoon while helping him stock the shelves with groceries. That afternoon, Suigetsu’s father him, forbidding him from ever traveling outside of the First District or else he’d disown him. Being young, confused, and naturally, frightened, Suigetsu heeded his father’s final word, erasing any and all memory of his times spent with those outside of his social cast. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Re: Suigetsu Application Part III - penileart, 2009-05-04 02:48 am UTC

Re: Suigetsu Application Part IV - penileart, 2009-05-04 02:50 am UTC

Re: Suigetsu Application Part V [FIN] - penileart, 2009-05-04 02:51 am UTC

Re: Suigetsu Application Part V [FIN] - the_police, 2009-05-04 05:20 am UTC

	Sasori Application 1 shullieq.livejournal.com 2009-05-04 01:09 pm UTC (link)
	Name: Shul Age: 21 Personal Journal: ShullieQ (http://shullieq.livejournal.com/) Contact Information: AIM: ShullieQ Email: ShullieQ@Gmail.com Other: Past RP Experience: An insane amount, but I'm pretty sure most people here know me previously from Nix and Host Club. This is my first Sasori though. (Reply to this)(Thread)

	Re: Sasori Application 2 shullieq.livejournal.com 2009-05-04 01:11 pm UTC (link)
	Character: Sasori Akasuna Age: 35 PB: Shou (http://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj9/6ItaDei9/JRock/alice%20nine/Shou001.jpg) Classification: Middle class/brunette Occupation: Morticianclandestine doctor (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Re: Sasori Application 3 - shullieq.livejournal.com, 2009-05-04 01:12 pm UTC

Re: Sasori Application 4 - shullieq.livejournal.com, 2009-05-04 01:12 pm UTC

Re: Sasori Application 5 - shullieq.livejournal.com, 2009-05-04 01:13 pm UTC

Re: Sasori Application 6 - shullieq.livejournal.com, 2009-05-04 01:13 pm UTC

Re: Sasori Application 7 - shullieq.livejournal.com, 2009-05-04 01:14 pm UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-05-05 01:25 am UTC

Orochimaru Application 1 tobi 2009-05-07 11:50 pm UTC (link)

Name: Didgey Age: 20 Personal Journal: tobi Contact Information: AIM: feed the lemur Past RP Experience: I'm everywhere you want to be, bb. Character: Orochimaru Age: 25 PB: Asagi ( link ) Master: Jiraiya Purchased When: At age 16, by an 18 year old Jiraiya. Though they knew each other for many years prior to purchase; Jiraiya's father was the one who bred Orochimaru, and Jiraiya decided from day one that's the pet he wanted when he was old enough. And he got him. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Orochimaru Application 2 tobi 2009-05-07 11:51 pm UTC (link)

Relationship With Master: Orochimaru got it lucky. Or rather, he was bred to be lucky. Since his looks attracted his future master at such a young age, Orochimaru's training was a bit lighter than the others. This isn't to say he's crazy disobedient and wild, but he is, shall we say... spoiled. Not rotten, though, and never to the point where he's ungrateful. But he does get away with a lot, and he does want a lot. He likes pretty things, and makeup, and luxuries to make himself look even more beautiful. And the majority of the time, Jiraiya seems pretty content to lavish these things onto his little pet. A normal scene between the two would be Orochimaru sitting so perfectly in Jiraiya's lap, and maybe some wandering hands lingering just on the edge of whatever clothes are covering pale thighs. How Orochimaru acts around Jiraiya depends on the company that's around, and how Jiraiya is acting around said company. How he responds when alone is entirely different. But first, company. If it's someone he is used to seeing around, a familiar client or the like, he'll be more relaxed and informal, more than likely opting to sit in Jiraiya's lap and play with his hair or rub his shoulders. If it's someone unfamiliar, Orochimaru will be more formal and stand behind wherever Jiraiya is sitting, or sit on the floor by his feet. At the moment, the only visitor Jiraiya has who Orochimaru doesn't mind is Naruto, since Naruto has been around for quite a bit and has a good relationship with Master~ He does not speak unless spoken to. Or told to do something, which he'll respond with a nod and a "Yes, Sir." He will almost always only speak to Jiraiya unless directed to do otherwise (or if you address him directly and he can't answer with just a nod.) He doesn't even give guest proper greetings when they show up. Just a nod, if he's acknowledged to be in the room by them. Jiraiya is the only one who he enjoys talking to, and the only person to ever hear more than once sentence at a time from Orochimaru. But this is where alone time factors in. He will only openly speak to Jiraiya when they are alone, and not at any other time. He doesn't know what it means to love or to be in love, but if you gave him a very basic definition, he would say he loved his master. That is, if you said love was to care for someone and do everything they wanted you to. But that's also what he was raised to do, so he would assume then that all pets loved their masters, and it was something common that everybody did. He doesn't have the normal emotions and understanding of feelings that most people do, because... well, he wasn't raised to be human. Their relationship can be very easily summed up as a married couple from the 1950's. Except Orochimaru is the trophy wife with the maid. It's not a typical pet and Master relationship. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Orochimaru Application 3 - tobi, 2009-05-07 11:51 pm UTC

Orochimaru Application 4 - tobi, 2009-05-07 11:52 pm UTC

Orochimaru Application 5 - tobi, 2009-05-07 11:53 pm UTC

Orochimaru Application 6 - tobi, 2009-05-07 11:53 pm UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-05-08 12:08 am UTC

	Temari Application Part 1 spiral_aura 2009-05-10 08:26 am UTC (link)
	Name: Cyn Age: Legal Personal Journal: N/A Contact Information: AIM: wutwutinthecyn Email: N/A (will give out when accepted) Other: Past RP Experience: Character: Temari Loewe Age: 23 PB: Yvonne Strahovski Classification: Blonde Occupation: Police, Classified Espionage Division 'CED' (Spy operative) (Reply to this)(Thread)

Temari Application Part 2 spiral_aura 2009-05-10 08:29 am UTC (link)

Background History: The story goes that a young beautiful girl falls in love with a handsome boy and the two live happily ever after. That was how the story went, but it's not how it is when they are from different worlds. The young woman from district 1 wished for something more than the loveless (and childless) marriage and successfully hid her affair with the boy from district 2. Though when she became pregnant, circumstances arose that prevented her from ever returning to the second district and she never told anyone about the fact that her daughter's real father was brunette and not blonde. It was the type of secret Caroline should have taken to the grave with her... Temari wasn't born into a very powerful family, but both her parents seemed perfect enough by most people's standards and had their sights on climbing higher within the society of the First District. Caroline and Frederick Loewe lived respectable lives, though Caroline came from a more well known family within the district they weren't famous, but certainly the marriage was a step up the social ladder for Fredrick. Since Temari was the spitting image of her mother, and nobody thought she was anything but as pure as her parents. Well, nobody thought any differently than that besides her parents. She was born after doctors said her father possibly was incapable of having children and the only child her parents had. Her father was aware that she was not really his, but since his wife had more status than him and also didn't want it to come out that he was sterile, he never openly accused his wife of having another man's child. He never would have guessed she had gone so far as the 2nd district and assumed that she had just had an affair with another blonde man. Throughout her life, her mother was very strict and insistent on emotional control. To most people it just looked like she was very diligent about insuring her daughter was a perfect citizen. The truth was that she really was doing it to protect herself. She feared that since Temari wasn't pure she was defective and that someday someone would be able to notice something was wrong with her and it could possibly expose her mother's infidelity. It took years for her anxiety to cease once she realized that Temari was very gifted and had exceptional control over her emotions. Since both of her parents were apparently concerned about status, they pressed their daughter into pursuing a career in the Police. By the time she was a teenager Temari forgot that the idea was not originally hers and had grown attached to the career path. Since she excelled at hiding her feelings and thoughts, she was chosen to be part of a special unit used solely for infantry and espionage among the districts. They don't really call themselves 'spies', and there are few people that even know about the existence of CED, most citizens would think that Temari was just a normal officer. Though the right people would know that she also works to expose people that may be causing problems that would hurt the welfare of the City and it's most pristine citizens. It wasn't long after she finished her extended training and joined the CED when disaster struck. Her mother died. But before she finally passed on she called her daughter to her side and in private shared with her the secret that she had not told anyone else before- That Temari's real father wasn't from the first district. After the funeral, Temari set off with nothing but a name to find the man that could jeopardize her career, her reputation and her entire life. She wouldn't let any Brunette ruin everything that she worked so hard for, and if that meant she had to kill him... she didn't think the world would miss a dirty bastard from the second district. (I'm not going to actually have her mention his name just in case someone would like to take him later on and give him a name.) (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Temari Application Part 3 - spiral_aura, 2009-05-10 08:30 am UTC

Temari Application Part 4 - spiral_aura, 2009-05-10 08:32 am UTC

Temari Application Part 5 - spiral_aura, 2009-05-10 08:34 am UTC

Temari Application Part 6 (Final) - spiral_aura, 2009-05-10 08:34 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-05-10 09:12 am UTC

judomistress 2009-05-13 06:49 am UTC (link)

Name: Jenni Age: 18 Personal Journal: LJ @ MoonlitTaint Contact Information: AIM: TaintdMoonlight Email:MoonlitTaint@gmail.com Other: N/A Past RP Experience: Shikamaru @ the Host Club Character: Tenten Age: 18 PB: ( Emily Browning ) Classification: Brunette Occupation: Servant/grocery store worker and an occasional teacher. Opens aunt's grocery store in the mornings and teaches Judo/Tai Chi classes on the weekends. (Reply to this)(Thread)

judomistress 2009-05-13 07:01 am UTC (link)

Background History: She knows more things about the roles of the different castes than some people learn in their whole lives because of the household she grew up in. Her mother, for all appearances was a law abiding citizen who worked as a cook for the first district during weekday afternoons and ran a grocery store she owned with her sister in the mornings. Her mother and aunt co-owning the grocery store allowed her the luxury to always have food when she wanted it. The store also, was one of the few that not only catered to brunettes and dirt-hairs, but also ensured that the dirt-hairs had access to fresh produce. On her mother's insistence, everyone got the same quality of food, whether good or bad. The only quirk that betrayed her perfect eloquent chipper persona was a chemical imbalance in her mind. It wasn't a huge deal, only causing the woman to suffer from bouts of depression when stressed. The more severe side-effects were suppressed by medication Tenten's mother took. This was easy for Tenten to deal with, she could usher her mother into bed for a nap and an extra pill in the moments of depression for her to get better. The major source of confusion for Tenten was her murky source of origin. In company, her mother always replied jovially that she had no father. In private moments together, her mother always hinted that one of the frequent grocery store visitors was her father. He was a funny man her aunt openly voiced disdain for - a man that, Tenten realized one afternoon when she stumbled upon him at their house on accident, dyed his hair. She grew up fairly certain he was her father, but no one ever confirmed her theory - probably to protect her. Unfortunately she'd also grown up hearing dirt-hairs were beneath everyone, leading to much confusion on her part and the occasional slip of insulting comments to the members in third district. Once, to teach her a lesson, the man she was fairly certain was her father took advantage of her mother's state of depression to apply black dye to her hair. The man took her to the third district where she stayed with a kindly woman he called his sister. Tenten had been utterly terrified, upset because she was thinking she would have to live out her life as a dirt-hair. Not because the people scared her, though they did initially, but because the atmosphere and the attitude toward them scared her. It felt awful. It turned out the dye was a pathetic weak solution which had washed off fully from her hair in four days. After all the dye was off her hair, the same man picked her up and brought her back home without a word, but she didn't need a lecture and he knew that; she would never forget what had transpired. No person was worthy any less - situations were the only things that differed. Everything exploded soon after that escapade. The man she was fairly certain was her father was discovered selling hair dye. Rumor even had it, that he had fessed up as a dirt-hair the second the police caught him. He was publicly beheaded the following day. Her school had taken a couple class to see for entertainment and educational purposes. Tenten had looked him in the eyes as the axe came down, never flinching, never crying. She only looked away once the deed was done, pushing away from the crowds, not stopping until she was at an alley. Falling on her knees, she wretched right there in the alley, her disgust and sadness intermingling. He hadn't said a word, but she understood. If he was a brunette he wouldn't have been publicly beheaded. If he was blonde nothing would have happened. The system devalued life and it wasn't fair. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

(no subject) - judomistress, 2009-05-13 07:03 am UTC

(no subject) - judomistress, 2009-05-13 07:05 am UTC

(no subject) - judomistress, 2009-05-13 07:08 am UTC

Done :) - judomistress, 2009-05-13 07:09 am UTC

PENDING. - the_police, 2009-05-14 09:51 am UTC

[1/?] Updated History - judomistress, 2009-05-15 03:03 am UTC

Re: [2/?] Updated History - judomistress, 2009-05-15 03:06 am UTC

Re: [3/?] Updated History - judomistress, 2009-05-15 03:08 am UTC

Re: [4/?] Updated History - judomistress, 2009-05-15 03:10 am UTC

Re: [5/5] Updated History - judomistress, 2009-05-15 03:14 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-05-15 03:19 am UTC

Neji App [Part 1] (take 2 for HTML fail) istoria.livejournal.com 2009-05-19 11:50 pm UTC (link)

Name: Cleo Age: Older then everyone who has applied before Personal Journal: istoria@lj Contact Information: AIM: istoria09 Email: istoria@gmail.com Other: n/a Past RP Experience: A bunch of Naruto ones on LJ, but most recently Quarantine as Lucas Oppenheim. Link to post here (http://asylums.insanejournal.com/the_quarantined/59905.html) Character: Hyuuga Neji Age: 19 PB: ( Takeshi Kaneshiro (http://i207.photobucket.com/albums/bb238/azzuro_hyperion/model%20and%20actor/TakeshiKaneshiro5.jpg) ) Classification: Dirt-haired Occupation: Farm worker (slaughter and disposal) / Hyuuga security (Reply to this)(Thread)

Neji App [Part 2] istoria.livejournal.com 2009-05-19 11:50 pm UTC (link)

Background History: Being born into a prominent Clan, even a dirt-haired one, should have afforded Neji a somewhat easier life then others living in the Third District. However, because his father was the younger twin of the Hyuuga leader, his side of the family was classified as Branch. The Branch in Hyuuga were tasked with serving the Main line, relegated to making sure that they were safe and protected in a part of the City that seemed to thrive on destroying its inhabitants. From birth, Neji was trained in defensive martial arts, specifically a weaponless form of Kung Fu. He excelled in his studies and was constantly praised by his father for his quick mind and ability to adapt the fighting style to the situation at hand. For the first part of his life, Neji was almost always happy, bathed in adoration from the other Branch members as their genius prodigy. Everything changed when the head of the Hyuuga Clan was accused by a member of the First District of trafficking stolen goods and weapons into the Third district. Despite there being little evidence, judgment was swift and he was condemned to be executed immediately and in front of the First District public. Before he was turned over to the police, Neji's father replaced him. Being an identical twin, it was easy to fool the police and receive the punishment instead. Through an illegal video feed, Neji was able to watch them execute his father in place of his uncle. Anger led him to demand retribution for his father's death even though doing so would risk the Hyuuga Clan as a whole. Rather then allow this, his uncle was forced to reveal what few other had known. Neji had been born as a brunette but in order to better serve the Main family, his hair was dyed black regularly. If he attempted to disobey the will of the Main family, his uncle would have no recourse but to expose that the secret and Neji would be forced to face whatever penalty the police deemed fit. Having seen what happened to his father, Neji folded under his uncle's demands. Trapped in his role as a member of the Branch, forever forbidden to avenge his father's death, Neji's life turned around dramatically. He continued to study martial arts, perfecting his form in every style he came across. He continued to serve the Main family dutifully, though he resented ever minute of it. The Branch family still considered him a prodigy and their best member but he scorned it all, choosing solitude over any affection they provided. It would be years before he received the letter his father had left him. In it, his father explained that he had not been ordered to take his brother's place but instead had chosen to do so. The Third District promised any number of ways to die but Neji's father had decided to die doing what he had always done, protecting the Clan. He believed in his brother's ability to lead and keep it safe. The chance to replace his brother had not been forced upon him but rather it was a honor that he had accepted with pride. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Neji App [Part 3] - istoria.livejournal.com, 2009-05-19 11:51 pm UTC

Neji App [Part 4] - istoria.livejournal.com, 2009-05-19 11:51 pm UTC

Neji App [Part 5] - istoria.livejournal.com, 2009-05-19 11:52 pm UTC

Neji App [Part 6] - istoria.livejournal.com, 2009-05-19 11:55 pm UTC

PENDING. - the_police, 2009-05-20 05:52 am UTC

Re: PENDING. - istoria.livejournal.com, 2009-05-20 01:22 pm UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-05-21 03:47 am UTC

	Sasuke App Part I. shukumei 2009-05-22 08:29 am UTC (link)
	Name: Meggi Age: 22 Personal Journal: uchihasasuke 'cause I had to. Contact Information: AIM: ionesurvivor Email: ionesurvivor@aol.com Other: Past RP Experience: nixcore, LJ stuff, the usual. Character: Uchiha Sasuke Age: 16 PB: ( Mizushima Hiro ) Classification: Dirt-hair. Occupation: Factory line worker; defected to be a prostitute and drug trafficker. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Re: Sasuke App Part II. shukumei 2009-05-22 08:29 am UTC (link)

Background History: Born and raised in a protective, nurturing family, for many years Sasuke did not suffer as much as other children in the Third District suffered. There was never enough food, clothes, or medical services, but his parents were both smart and resourceful, and Mikoto in particular sheltered him and gave him everything she could, which allowed Sasuke to have as carefree a childhood as possible in the conditions in which he lived. Being a very imaginative and determined child, Sasuke – like his brother – intended to do more with his life, and when younger did not understand the societal constraints as well as he would later. Though his father did not feed his dreams, remaining stubbornly realistic, Mikoto encouraged him to hope and strive for more, being a dreamer herself. Sasuke looked up incredibly to his brother, and followed in his footsteps for many years, going through school only to crave more and getting his hands on the many educational books his brother managed to nick, not-so-secretly reading them both at home and in the streets, oblivious to the fact this was strictly disallowed until his father happened to notice one day and confiscated them, hitting him for the first and only time in Sasuke’s life. This staved off Sasuke for a little while, as he was beginning to realize his place in the city and understand he would go no further, but his thirst for knowledge got the best of him, and he hated the monotonous and mundane work in the factory, often falling asleep or losing himself in his thoughts and getting beaten for it. He stuck with it, however, if only because his parents had instilled a strong work ethic in him and a sense of contributing to the entire well-being of the family, something all dirt-hairs had to rely on in order to survive. Tragedy struck when Sasuke was thirteen years old. Coming home from work, he learned from his stone-faced brother that their parents had been accused of a crime they had not committed, and upon refusing to admit their guilt, they had been beaten brutally. Fugaku hadn’t made it, and Mikoto was catatonic, not responding in any way to stimuli, staring ahead vacantly. For days Sasuke didn’t understand why this had happened to them, having still retained some innocence about how the world worked even at his age, but as the weeks passed, his mother remained unchanged, and his brother retreated into himself, Sasuke felt completely alone for the first time in his life, and had to immediately rely on himself. His brother was obviously traumatized, and his mother was incapable of even eating on her own, so Sasuke weighed his decisions and left his factory job where he was paid next to nothing, and instead entered the world of prostitution. Good looks had always been a trait in their family, and it wasn’t hard to find a pimp willing to show him the ropes. Even so, their family was in pieces until their uncle, Madara, decided to fill the position of head of the family and put them back together. It was Madara who created Masenshi, Madara who took Itachi’s pain and molded him into a lethal weapon, and Madara who cultivated Sasuke’s interest in chemistry and biology and turned it into a lucrative business in drugs. Sasuke still sold himself on the side – the money was too good to pass up – but he escaped from his pimp (again, with Madara’s help) within the first year to work the streets himself. And with the support of Masenshi behind him, he was protected enough to risk it. Having been close with his brother for much of his young life, Sasuke and Itachi drifted apart drastically with the death of their father. Itachi seemed to pay no attention to Mikoto, which infuriated Sasuke, who took it upon himself to take care of her solely, without the help of the other two. As they grew further apart, Sasuke become closer to Madara, perhaps seeking a replacement for the intimacy he had lost. And while secretly Sasuke isn’t as dedicated to the philosophy of Masenshi as Madara is, he follows and supports his uncle – and brother – in the organization because they are family, and without them he would have nothing. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Re: Sasuke App Part III. - shukumei, 2009-05-22 08:31 am UTC

Re: Sasuke App Part IV. - shukumei, 2009-05-22 08:32 am UTC

Re: Sasuke App Part V. - shukumei, 2009-05-22 08:33 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-05-22 08:50 am UTC

Re: ACCEPTED! - shukumei, 2009-05-22 08:55 am UTC

	Tobi Application 1 tobi 2009-05-31 08:41 pm UTC (link)
	Name: Didgey Age: 20 Personal Journal: tobi Contact Information: AIM: feed the lemur Email: goodboytobi@live.com Other: NO. Past RP Experience: I live here. :| Character: Tobi Age: 16 PB: Koike Teppei ( link ) Master: Deidara Purchased When: Just recently! (Reply to this)(Thread)

Tobi Application 2 tobi 2009-05-31 08:42 pm UTC (link)

Relationship With Master: To understand how Tobi views Deidara, first it's important to know where he came from. During the basic pet training, Tobi showed a great interest and skill in the areas of cooking. Which was his major selling point (aside from his adorable face) and ensured that as soon as he was old enough to sell off and his full training was complete, he'd be sold almost immediately. Instantly, Tobi grew attached to his master because, well... that's what he was sure he was supposed to do. He was put to work cooking and serving food to the man, who hosted frequent dinner parties for the socially elite. Tobi liked the praise he would get from people, and was happy for his first year there. But once growing pains set in, and his body started to mature, he grew awkward in his movements, and his natural clumsiness started to show through. He'd never really been quick on his feet, but after that first growth spurt, he could barely balance anything for too long. And it was during one instance that he ended up spilling drinks on his master's important guests that Tobi felt punishment for the first time. He always knew about the collar, and what it would do if he messed up, but having never experienced it before, he didn't know what to expect. And not to say it traumatized him, because trauma would imply that he became impaired because of it. No, it only made him work harder. But as a consequence of the constant electric shocks for when he'd slip up, his movements became even more shaky, and his body lost stamina from being in pain most of the time. And when he'd slack off, he'd just get it again. And then it got to the point where he could barely perform his duties at all. That's when his master finally just got sick of him, and dropped him off at a local pound. Because his card always stated he was clumsy and couldn't perform to the fullest, he was often overlooked by anybody who might have been looking for a cute, cheap pet. Pets were supposed to be elegant and pretty, raised to be useful. Nobody wanted a pet that might embarrass them by spilling a drink on a dinner guest. In less than a month, he was marked as useless merchandise, and set to be killed off to clear space. But then that's where Deidara came in. Like a knight in shining armor. Or... you know, a bored and curious blond looking for a cheap pet to boss around. Somehow, Tobi was lucky enough to be purchased, two days before his set execution date. Which meant he was also dirt cheap. Which was probably what saved him. The way Deidara treats Tobi isn't exactly nurturing, but he doesn't really beat him senselessly either. It's a nice mix of the two extremes. Because Tobi knows if he messes up again, he'll probably be sent back to the pound, he does every little thing Deidara asks of him, and he tries to do it as quickly and effectively as possible. Because of his fear of the shock collar, he sometimes works slower than he could because he's afraid of dropping something or being careless. Despite their short time together so far, Deidara has already gotten annoyed with Tobi about this. But Tobi has thus far avoided any serious punishment, because he just apologizes and makes up for it by doing something else on Deidara's whim. Make him dance for a treat? He'll do it. Make him act like a dog and run in circles? He totally will. He'll basically do anything stupid for Deidara's amusement if told to do it, and he won't question it, especially not if it makes master happy. Since deep down, that's all he wants to do. And you know, anything to avoid that electric shock. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Tobi Application 3 - tobi, 2009-05-31 08:43 pm UTC

Tobi Application 4 - tobi, 2009-05-31 08:44 pm UTC

Tobi Application 5 - tobi, 2009-05-31 08:45 pm UTC

Tobi Application 6 [FINISHED] - tobi, 2009-05-31 08:46 pm UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-05-31 09:57 pm UTC

	Ino app. 1 indigosunlight 2009-06-05 07:45 am UTC (link)
	Name: Ana Age: It’s been established… Don’t make me repeat it. Personal Journal: Link! Contact Information: AIM: bakudan go boom Email: twobeats@gmail.com Other: Past RP Experience: Not a tonne, but enough to know my way around. Character: Ino Yamanaka Age: 18 PB: Kristen Bell Classification: Blonde Occupation: Business student and matchmaker to the blondes (Reply to this)(Thread)

Ino app. 2 indigosunlight 2009-06-05 07:46 am UTC (link)

Background History: Ino loved her hair, not because it was blonde, but because it was absolutely stunning. It shined in the sun and was full and thick. She could style it whatever way she wished and it would cooperate like a loyal pet to their master’s instructions. Well, having been born blonde did have something to do with her deep infatuation with her platinum blonde tresses. The strands atop her head, cascading over her shoulders and down her back, were her ticket to the good life. She was born into an upper middle class family of the first district. Ever since she was a wee toddler hobbling on her tiny feet, Ino had been taught what it meant to be blonde. From the immaculate clothes dressing her body everyday to the advance education she received, she was always privileged… and she loved it all. Then again, though some might call it a privilege, Ino had long since adopted the notion that it was a right. A privilege was something that could be taken away and was somehow special, but a right was something that could not be taken away and was owed. Being born blonde meant the advantageous treatment and attention she received was something she didn’t need to earn, it was just there. And Ino truly believed it all. Her entire life exemplified every aspect of what it was to be blonde; a life of comfort and luxury. To add to it, Ino was an only child and the apple of her father’s eye. He captured every step she took and displayed it all proudly within their home, digital picture frames scattered lovingly along the long halls. She was spoiled rotten too, receiving every item her cries beckoned. It was no surprise that she soon came to internalize everything she learned about blondes being inherently superior to the other castes. Like The City’s caste system, Ino believed within the ranks of blondes there was a hierarchy determined by how fair your blonde hair was. In her first days of elementary school, Ino had scathingly ridiculed another student whose blonde hair was not as fair as her own. She’d promptly gotten in trouble, soon learning to keep her contemptuous remarks from surfacing while authorities with the power to punish were present. As such, Ino got very good at keeping her lips sealed and emotions in check when around those who would disapprove. Some even disapproved of the way she behaved in such a mismatched manner. It was sometime into their occupational training that Ino encountered another girl much different from herself. She had said something about how Ino was two-faced, acting like the model blonde one time and flipping to an irate, prissy little… Well, there was no need to complete the sentence, because that girl never spoke another ill word of Ino again. It was around the time that Ino’s family business, a matchmaking service for blondes, took off. Blondes were singing the praises of the Yamanaka family and how their matches had produced such promising offspring. They all flocked to the family’s spacious office, adding to the list of possible matches. To get on the bad side of a Yamanaka excluded you from the many prospects they had entered into their extensive database. Yes, some still found mates through word of mouth, business dealings, friends and family, but the optimal choice was always to have your requirements matched by a Yamanaka. Only then did you have access to such an array of skilful and talented blondes. The girl who had been daring enough to conspire against Ino soon learned her future very well lay in Ino’s hands, especially if she cared at all about finding a desirable mate. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Ino app. 3 - indigosunlight, 2009-06-05 07:47 am UTC

Ino app. 4 - indigosunlight, 2009-06-05 07:48 am UTC

Ino app. 5 - indigosunlight, 2009-06-05 07:51 am UTC

Ino app. 6 [Complete!] - indigosunlight, 2009-06-05 07:52 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-06-06 12:31 am UTC

	Naruko App part 1! sakurablossom 2009-06-07 04:14 am UTC (link)
	Name: pink Age: e_e Personal Journal: sakurablossom Contact Information: AIM: bao atama Email: baronvonmeowmeow@gmail.com Other: n/a Past RP Experience: Here, HC, GV. :D Character: Naruko Uzumaki Age: 18 PB: ( link just not the ones where she looks 12 >_> ) Classification: Blonde! Occupation: Daycare Assistant... but it won't last long. ;_; Then another job. *_* TBD. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Naruko App part 2! sakurablossom 2009-06-07 04:17 am UTC (link)

Background History: When Kushina Uzumaki gave birth to twins, blonde twins no less, it might not have been such a big deal... except that they were fathered by Minato Namikaze, otherwise known as Yondaime, the fourth spokesman of Hokage. That sort of union, between a brunette and a blonde, was obviously frowned upon, and when Hokage discovered it, he decided to use the child for an experiment. But it wasn't just one child, it was two. Twins. For an experiment, it was a perfect setup; one child would serve as the variable, while the other would be the control. The boy was clearly chosen to accept the chip implant since obviously males are superior to females, and besides, he was born first. NarutoNamikaze would be raised in the First District, and had a life of fame and spotlights ahead of him, surely. As for the girl, Naruko, they gave her the surname of her mother. Naruko Uzumaki. She was taken away immediately, and when Minato was informed of the birth of his son, he was told that the boy's twin had suffered complications and didn't survive the birth. In reality she was very obviously alive, and swept immediately away into a laboratory setting, a place where she could be monitored and studied and raised properly to benefit their study. There were certain things that both twins were taught in the same way, but Naruto's enhanced intelligence made it such that they could not necessarily be taught things at the same time, for he would surpass her level quickly. Still, they tried to keep as many things the same as possible, and so she received a fantastic if not demanding education. Sure, okay, she didn't exactly get to interact with other kids very often, but she was allowed exposure to them in very controlled situations. Mostly blonde children who were involved in other government-controlled things thatNaruko was not allowed to know about, or children of the scientists. It wasn't prolonged enough contact for her to make friends with any of them for any amounts of time, but enough that she was at least partially exposed to other kids, and to howblondes her age should have been acting. Still, she never quite clicked with them correctly. Even as children they were already taught not to be as carefree as she wanted to act. As a result she often played tricks and pranks on the staff of the lab to pass the time and to fill her need for... something. Fun, maybe. It was this need for attention -- any attention, good or bad -- that made her act out in ways that she was taught not to. The only constant examples she had of how to act were the adults in the building, and being scientists, they weren't exactly the most personable bunch. They were also lacking in charisma, so she had a hard time listening to them. They just didn't know how to handle her, so they did what they knew how to do. Test her, teach her, give her structure. But she didn't want structure, she wanted friends, wanted a meaningful relationship with someone such as a mother or father figure. It didn't help that even if she tried, she couldn't school her features, couldn't stop herself from breaking down and crying if the mood struck her. She was too emotional. ClearlyHokage had made the right decision, letting her twin brother face the world, keeping her in a lab. Naruko learned over time what to say and when and how in order to get things she wanted. It wasn't really serious manipulation, so much as telling the staff what they wanted to hear, act how they wanted her to act for short periods of time... but only when there was something in it for her. If not, she was downright difficult to deal with, a handful even for a staff of caretakers. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Naruko App part 3! - sakurablossom, 2009-06-07 04:19 am UTC

Re: Naruko App part 3! - sakurablossom, 2009-06-07 04:21 am UTC

Naruko App part 5! >_> - sakurablossom, 2009-06-07 04:23 am UTC

Naruko App part 6! (done!) - sakurablossom, 2009-06-07 04:27 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-06-07 05:33 am UTC

	judomistress 2009-06-09 02:51 am UTC (link)
	Name: Jenni Age: 18 Personal Journal: MoonlitTaint @ LJ Contact Information: AIM: TaintdMoonlight Email: TaintdMoonlight@aol.com Other: N/A Past RP Experience: Here and HC Character: Shikamaru Nara Age: 19 PB: ( Hyde ) Classification: Dirt-hair Occupation: Factory worker (Reply to this)(Thread)

judomistress 2009-06-09 02:53 am UTC (link)

Background History: Shikamaru had all the right stimuli to have grown up as an embittered destructive member of society. Since he was a child, his parents had noted how different he was. A difference, which in any caste but dirt-hair, would have been highly beneficial. But he wasn't. He learned to talk and walk earlier than most children and as he aged, his intelligence became only more evident. The whole world was built of strange connections he could see easily. He could connect things, think in complex mathematical systems just in his mind, and that was with little to no effort. It was because of the early signs of intelligence that he continually heard his mother's complaints growing up - her angry rants at home, her saddened cries. His mother told him constantly that he was a smart boy, a smart boy who could do so many things if it weren't for 'that damned Hokage' or 'that damned caste system'. His father tried to not to feed into anything, but the same disappointment his mother expressed, he saw in his father's eyes. His mother was beat once for running her mouth about these thoughts in public. She wasn't killed, but she was beat badly. Yoshino was bruised and cut everywhere and had difficulties walking for months. She still held strong to her beliefs and resentment that her son's ingenuity was being undervalued, but she kept such thoughts away from the ears of untrustworthy people. Even if she felt teaching him was hopeless, Yoshino did her best to foster her son's intelligence. She read to him and told him stories she'd remembered being told. She pushed him to learn more than that which was necessary - which mainly just led to him being able to fix up their electronics whenever the things broke down. It's what he does at their house when he's home - fixing broken things, doing this because it at least keeps him busy and because it helps move things along in the house as best as they can. She hated to see him slack off and tried to get him to be the person he could be. Shikamaru listened, read, and learned, but the more he watched the world around him, the more he decided anything more he could have he didn't want to have. Wanting more, Shikamaru decided, did nothing to help, it only hurt. It served only to feed into feelings of resentment and could cause physical damage if the wrong people heard the complaints. Shikamaru was smart and he was sure there was never going to be any way, no matter how much wishing was done, that he could escape the world and rules he'd been born into. The easy thing to do was shut up and just try make your way through as effortlessly as possible.That's what he learned. He wasn't challenged in his life and he could never be challenged, so he took the only other avenue available to him. Laziness. Shikamaru made his way through the life trying to exert as little effort as he possibly could, and attain the most normal life he could in his caste. Anything too high and he would be scrutinized by higher castes, and such scrutiny came with the necessity to be ever careful, ever vigilant. He doesn't want to fit into his mold, he wants to be unnoticed and do what must be done, but he doesn't want to just fit in. He feels that succumbing to that is pointless and annoying, which is why he uses the intelligence he does have to work his way around things. His given job is a simple enough one. A factory line worker where all he has to do is remove small metal pieces from a mold and place the metal on a different belt. It's easy, but he still doesn't want to waste his life away doing what he's told to do. Which is why he constructed his own method in his workspace that would allow a pulley system to do all the work for him while he can just sit there and nap. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

(no subject) - judomistress, 2009-06-09 02:54 am UTC

(no subject) - judomistress, 2009-06-09 02:55 am UTC

(no subject) - judomistress, 2009-06-09 02:55 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-06-10 05:30 am UTC

	Hashirama Senju Application 1 uchihaitachi 2009-07-24 12:06 pm UTC (link)
	Name: Tachan Age: Still old Personal Journal: uchihaitachi Contact Information: AIM: Lethal Chimera Email: evoiiice9a@gmail.com Other: Your mom Past RP Experience: Lots and lots :D Character: Hashirama Senju Age: 29 PB: Tetsuji Tamayama Classification: Dirt-Hair Occupation: Orphanage Owner / Gang Leader (Reply to this)(Thread)

Hashirama Senju Application 2 uchihaitachi 2009-07-24 12:10 pm UTC (link)

Background History: Every parent loved to give their children hope that they were bound for something greater in this life to deter them away from how grim the reality of existence was. It was probably the only thing that stuck in his head throughout his years, the memory of his parents long fading into the background after their passing. Be strong, do not falter. Things can once again be the way that they were in the past. The Senju clan once was important in maintaining order within the lowest district starting prior to his great-grandfather's generation, high officials in a way liaison between the dirt-hairs and the higher castes during the times when the city was still on calmer terms. The war between the blonds should have been prevented before it had the chance to start, somewhere along the way those values were lost breaking the balance by the outbreak in their own land starting the battle between the dirt-hairs that spread over. Like many of the other children that lived in the Third District, Hashirama's parents died at a young age leaving him and his younger brother alone to survive on their own. His mother he could not remember at all, dying after the birth of his brother without the proper treatment to stop her from bleeding to death. His father a couple of years afterward in a showdown between gang, putting his life on the line and losing it in an ongoing rivalry. The two of them were too young to survive on their own so off to the orphanage they went, living with the countless other children that lost their family with the escalating conditions of fighting amongst themselves. He quickly took on his role of the older brother, protective of the younger, making sure that he was taken care of before himself, keeping him safe from the bigger kids that were the bullies until he was strong and old enough to stand up for themselves. It was not just for his brother but for the other children too, remembering the tales his father used to tell him, playing the mediator between himself and any one of the other children that were being picked on which of course ended him beaten up quiet a few times. Most of them laughed at him for his pointless efforts in defending the weak, natural order would weed them out and leave the strong to survive. Maybe he was living in his own fantasy world. The deterioration of the state affairs in the outside world made everything almost unlivable, not even enough food to feed them half of the time with funding low to dirt-hair orphanages. They were born as shit so let them die like that. Hashirama wouldn't allow that one bit, sharing his own nourishment with the younger children to make sure they were fed too, once again only doing what he thought to be right without living out of the home for long enough to know it was survival of the fittest. That was a lesson that was taught quickly, coming across his first real encounter with the blonds that stormed the orphanage late one night looking for a group of children that were suspected of conspiracy to commit crimes against the higher caste. Their suspicions seemed to be accurate at least, the group of the oldest kids fleeing from the scene leaving the carers and the younger ones to fed for themselves. Hashirama watched on quietly while they tore the place to shreds looking for whatever evidence they believed they could find, coming up empty handed escalating frustrations. When they could not get what they needed then they focused it towards the remainders, the cries of the women could never be erased from his mind as they brutally raped them, killing them in front of the kids before turning their attention to them. To think that they were going to suffer the same fate as them. Not if he had anything to do with it. He stood up to them while he instructed his brother and the others to get away, still thinking that he could change something for the better. How wrong was he. Some of them managed to get out, some of them did not, the first couple of blows dealt to him were enough to knock him unconscious, shifting between the awake and asleep feeling nauseous in between, the last time was with someones hands around his throat choking him. Awaking again was something he was not expecting to happen. Hopefully the others were safe. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Hashirama Senju Application 3 - uchihaitachi, 2009-07-24 12:10 pm UTC

Hashirama Senju Application 4 - uchihaitachi, 2009-07-24 12:11 pm UTC

Hashirama Senju Application 5 - uchihaitachi, 2009-07-24 12:12 pm UTC

Hashirama Senju Application 6 - uchihaitachi, 2009-07-24 12:14 pm UTC

Hashirama Senju Application 7 [Finished] - uchihaitachi, 2009-07-24 12:14 pm UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-07-27 07:22 am UTC

Kiba Application 1 boned 2009-07-25 11:40 am UTC (link)

Name: Eliza Age: 19 Personal Journal: cantata140 over at LJ Contact Information: AIM: ignition city Email: swore.to.eliminate@gmail.com Other: 867-5309~~ Past RP Experience: Kank over at Host Club~. Character: Kiba Inuzuka Age: 18 PB: ( Chace Crawford ) AND AS A BONUS, here is naked Kiba :O :O :O. Classification: Brunet (because them 'ettes man, they be chicka chicka yeaaaah's~) Occupation: Assistant to a holistic vet. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Kiba Application 2 boned 2009-07-25 11:42 am UTC (link)

Background History: It wasn't as if Kiba had any choice but to be a brunet. With every member of his family pre-determined at birth for a second-rate life, it was just in his blood. Kiba was the second child to his parents, following a sister from several years prior. Whether it's because of or despite of the Inuzuka family being middle class, they are all warm, kind, invasive and very, very extended. If Kiba had been born in a normal sized family, being the baby would have had it's privileges: being able to get away with anything by blaming it on others; not having to share with anyone; being spoiled with all the attention and love. But when you have more family than you can count, you aren't the youngest for very long, and while Kiba has no immediate younger siblings, there are younger cousins and second-cousins that quickly took away all the doting affection. Which wasn't really a problem. Sure there were a couple of hand-me-downs, but being a brunet (and from a large family), that was expected anyhow. So for the first several years of his life, Kiba was completely content. Loving parents, obnoxious sister (that he's actually quite close with- hence the number of arguments), and a life that was fair enough. His relationship with his parents was neither strained nor close, simply that of son and parents. His father was the more compassionate of the two, though was in no way soft. Considering who he married, he couldn't afford to be. He was just able to look at things with a more sentimental, wiser view than his wife. It was this trait of his that allowed him to work so efficiently treating animals in one of the few veterinary clinics in the second district. The clinic is not owned nor funded by the Inuzuka family, and they more often than not barely break even from its proceeds. A lot of the time put in to the program is volunteer, not paid, but with Kiba's father as the head vet there, it was easy to find helping hands. Staff was found in family members; Kiba's mom not included. His mother wore the pants out of his parents, tough and strict, and unafraid of handing out an ass whooping if necessary (and oh, doesn't he know it!). All in the name of love, of course. She worked in some labor-esque job; Kiba never asked and didn't really care. He did know that she didn't really like the job her husband held down, and that there were lots of loud, object-throwing types of arguments between them because of the fact. There was one time he asked his dad about why his mom was angry for being the only one 'bringing home the bacon.' Kiba never got an answer. He did care about the work his father did, which was probably largely due to the fact that he related more to his dad than his mom. And also because he adores animals. After all, they only hurt you when you threaten them, which is far more understandable than human behavior (he still doesn't get women e_e). More often than not he hung out at the clinic after school to 'help out', which was basically just an excuse to take the dogs out to the small, secured kennel area to kick around a soccer ball with them. He was careful to steer clear of the cats, because they are vicious, snarky little things and you can't rough house with them. It was always interesting- one thing Inuzuka's never were was dull- and occasionally they got in farm animals: horses, cows, that sort of thing. Kiba was sure he learned more from his dad and the other vets than he did at school. This naive way of life was easier when he was in elementary school, because the work was simple and life was carefree, and Kiba hadn't yet grasped the concept of caste differences. When he finished the last year of elementary school, his parents split. While it wan't horribly devastating for him, Kiba still went through the usual worries and concerns that any child who's parents divorce go through. Was it his fault; would they get back together; why were they angry with each other? (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Kiba Application 3 - boned, 2009-07-25 11:44 am UTC

Kiba Application 4 - boned, 2009-07-25 11:46 am UTC

Kiba Application 5 - boned, 2009-07-25 11:49 am UTC

Kiba Application 6 [Finished :D] - boned, 2009-07-25 11:50 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-07-27 07:23 am UTC

Gaara Application [Part 1] glitched 2009-08-26 04:27 am UTC (link)

Name: Didgey Age: 21 Personal Journal: tobi Contact Information: AIM: ask Email: goodboytobi@live.com Other: YOUR MOM'S ASS Past RP Experience: I live here. :( Character: Gaara Age: 14 PB: Hongo Kanata Classification: Brunette. I have changed his hair color from red to brown. I know, it hurts me too. But we'll get over it together. :( Occupation: Working visa for the First District, does data entry for a medical research corporation. Because he's special, and doesn't need your SCHOOLS. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Gaara Application [Part 2] glitched 2009-08-26 04:36 am UTC (link)

Background History: Fourteen years ago, a baby was born. While nothing remarkable came from this birth, the conditions were ordinary-- but the circumstances were not. A blond woman and a brunette man were never meant to have these sorts of relationships with one another. Especially not when the woman held an esteemed position in Hokage's inner workings, and had been punished once before for a similar incident. Two children born from a lower class father... it was unacceptable. While she may have been excused for the first time, her first son taken away and everything swept under the rug, this time was different. For her crimes, the woman was sentenced to death, and her newborn baby was supposed to have been given the same treatment, to keep everything from getting out to the public. Though Hokage had different plans. Years earlier, in a disturbingly similar occurrence, Naruto Namikaze was born and due to the value of his father, was chosen as a test subject for the kyuubi microchip. Years had passed since then, and the technology of the chips had only grown. The newest model, shuukaku, had yet to be tested. It pushed the boundaries, and was even said to be a stronger, more intelligent chip than the one inserted into the future police chief. While the kyuubi model depended on the host to run properly, the shuukaku model was different. It came with the ability to think on it's own-- make choices based off stimuli, not data. It was an artificial intelligence chip, intended to take over the brain and create what was, the perfect human by Hokage's standards. Since Gaara was of partial blond birth, yet didn't carry the same hair color, it was decided he could be a worthwhile sacrifice, and the chip was inserted into his mind. And it worked perfectly. From the time the chip was activated, to the time Gaara reached four years of age, his intelligence was astounding. As predicted, the chip displayed free will, entirely consuming what personality the young Gaara may have developed. He was eerily robotic, speaking in a dull, monotone voice as the chip took over, and made his thoughts for him. Since he was brought up very carefully, in a controlled environment with limited stimulus, the chip remained stable. Perhaps the scientists got too cocky, too comfortable with the results of their experiment, as they began to get sloppy, exposing Gaara to more than what the chip could properly process. One night of carelessly leaving the television in the outer lobby of the laboratory on would be the trigger that exposed Gaara to something foreign for the first time. Human emotion. Hearing a noise, he left his sterile, white room and went down the hall, the chip telling him there was something unusual. The learning software kicking in, telling him he needed to learn everything about it. Sitting in front of the television set all night, the chip went into overdrive, and for the first time, the little boy hiding under the surface came out. During a news broadcast displaying a particularly gruesome scene from the third district, for the first time Gaara learned what suffering was. And it scared him. The surge of emotion he felt overrode the chip's control, and caused a malfunction, permanently damaging it, but not destroying it. It became corrupted, and because of the cause of this corruption, the chip's AI became transfixed, focused on human suffering and pain. Gaara, however, hated it. Which was beyond clear in the way he reacted. For the first time his tiny voice rang through the halls, echoing a screaming cry as he tried to shut his eyes and not look at the pain on the television, the AI software forcing him to remain focused on it. Hearing the commotion, the live-in scientists ran out. When they tried to pry Gaara away, he reacted violently, hitting, biting, and scratching at the men who tried to restrain him. The chip had no fail-safe shut off switch, so the only way to sedate Gaara was with a quick injection of a sedative. It was clear, now, that the experiment had failed. Gaara was dangerous now, exposed too soon to something computers could never understand because humans barely understood it. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Gaara Application [Part 3] - glitched, 2009-08-26 04:37 am UTC

Gaara Application [Part 4] - glitched, 2009-08-26 04:38 am UTC

Gaara Application [Part 5] - glitched, 2009-08-26 04:40 am UTC

Gaara Application [Part 6] - glitched, 2009-08-26 04:40 am UTC

Gaara Application [Part 7] - glitched, 2009-08-26 04:41 am UTC

Gaara Application [Part 8] - glitched, 2009-08-26 04:42 am UTC

Gaara Application [Part 9 FINALLLLLYYY DONE] - glitched, 2009-08-26 04:43 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-08-27 12:27 am UTC

	Shisui Uchiha [Part One] kakumei 2009-09-18 03:23 am UTC (link)
	Name: Didgey Age: 21 Personal Journal: tobi Contact Information: AIM: ask. Email: goodboytobi@live.com Other: FRRNT Past RP Experience: I tattooed the record on your mom's bum. Character: Shisui Uchiha Age: 24 PB: Kiyoharu Classification: Dirt-hair. Occupation: Assigned to be a slaughterhouse worker originally, now a prostitute and general alley dweller. (Reply to this)(Thread)

Shisui Uchiha [Part Two] kakumei 2009-09-18 03:34 am UTC (link)

Background History: Family bonds were, and still are, everything to the rapidly vanishing Uchiha clan. So for there to be a child in this family orphaned at such a young age, it seemed almost like he was destined to be alone for the rest of his life. Only because he had a family to turn to did Shisui make it past the age of four. A child couldn't make it on their own, and since Shisui had no brothers to help him, he would have just died if not for the kindness of the then pregnant with Itachi, Mikoto Uchiha and her husband, Fugaku Uchiha. Though Shisui never saw Mikoto and Fugaku as his parents, the moment Itachi was born, he instantly wanted to be his older brother. Whenever he could, Shisui would help Mikoto care for the newborn Itachi, which was quite frequent since Itachi was a baby who loved to cry in all hours of the night. Even the soothing voice of his mother couldn't seem to stop the crying, but Shisui could. He'd sit awake all night, letting Itachi chew on his fingers and drool in his lap, talking to him about all the fun they'd have when they were older. Though Shisui knew the hardships of life already, and had already faced the death of his parents at only four, it was being around something as innocent and carefree as a newborn baby that kept him from becoming bitter about life. For whatever reasons Itachi had for needing Shisui around, Shisui needed Itachi to remind him that he still had a purpose. He now had someone to look after. And he was happy with this for three years, being there for all those first moments, his first word, steps, that hair pulling and eye poking stage. He liked his role as the protective older brother, and thought that nothing would ever change them. When Itachi was four, Shisui eight, Mikoto discovered she was pregnant again. Shisui instantly became very insecure, not hating the unborn brother Itachi would have, but envying him with everything he had. Since he wasn't directly blood related to Itachi, Shisui felt inferior to Sasuke, and as soon as he was born, Shisui moved out of the Fugaku/Mikoto household to jump from house to house inside the clan. Itachi was old enough then where he was past his baby stages, and no longer cried and screamed in the middle of the night. Itachi had a little brother to look after, and for a while Shisui avoided him so they could bond, become close, share the same bond that Shisui had with the infant Itachi. But after just a week, he found himself going back one afternoon, just to see Itachi, to nervously peek at the sleeping baby Sasuke. He expected to find Itachi and Sasuke bonding perfectly, like how he had with Itachi all those years back. What he didn't expect was for Itachi to blame himself for making Shisui leave, and instantly cling to him. That's when Shisui decided he could never leave Itachi again, no matter what. And he made that exact promise to him that day. Though he'd surrendered his old bedroom to Sasuke, leaving the old bed he shared with Itachi for Sasuke to sleep in now, he still came over every day, and would spent the entire day playing with Itachi, talking with him and going out to explore and get in trouble. It was like this for years, and since Shisui was the older one, Itachi looked up to him and Shisui loved it, always going out of his way to find the answers to the questions the younger Uchiha would ask. He played the role of the smart and strong older brother perfectly, as if it was what he was meant to do his entire life. Though he never disliked Sasuke, his bitter jealously of the child kept him from ever getting too close. He was always kind to Sasuke, though never went out of his way to see or help with caring for him. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

Shisui Uchiha [Part Three] - kakumei, 2009-09-18 03:37 am UTC

Shisui Uchiha [Part Four] - kakumei, 2009-09-18 03:38 am UTC

Shisui Uchiha [Part Five] - kakumei, 2009-09-18 03:39 am UTC

Shisui Uchiha [Part Six] - kakumei, 2009-09-18 03:39 am UTC

Shisui Uchiha [Part Seven] - kakumei, 2009-09-20 01:49 am UTC

Shisui Uchiha [Part Eight] - kakumei, 2009-09-20 01:50 am UTC

Shisui Uchiha [Part Nine] - kakumei, 2009-09-20 01:51 am UTC

ACCEPTED! - the_police, 2009-09-20 01:59 am UTC