"Village" Shinobi

|Basics|

Name: Irie "Nishiru" Uchiha
Nickname/Aliases: Zodiac Braver
Age: 18
Physical Age: 16
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Kirigakure
Previous Residence: N/A
Clan: Uchiha

||Appearance|

General Appearance:

Height: 5'7"
Weight: 124 lbs
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color & Style: Black//Long & spiked in the back

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||Rank Information|

Letter Rank:A
Ninja Rank: Jounin//One of the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist

||Personality|

Overall Personality:Irie is a very confusing young man, who doe's not show his true ambition through his words, though through action he has accomplished much for the ones he cared about in the past. He is a very organized young boy; who plans all his moves in advance unless in a situation that requires quick on the feet judgement, which he still shines in. He is very brief when he isn't in the mood to speak, or he doesn't trust the person. He cares very much for the people he becomes attached to and would go to any length to see to it that they are kept happy. He has lost most of what he holds dear, and has become quite bitter towards most, becoming very untrusting of others, upon entry to the Seven Swordsman of the Mist, he begins to lose faith in the Village.

His likes are, sweets, relaxing under a tree and planning. He dislikes orders from other people, and doesn't tolerate unnecessary violence, he works for an organization to hopefully one day fulfill his own goals with their help. He wants to bring happiness to those wronged by the people he was treated wrongly by in the past . . though ironically, those that he adores, loathes him. He works towards what would seem to most as a hopeless goal. When his past is brought into question he becomes very short and rude.

Favorite Quote/Saying: My dreams lay in the Past.
Hobby: Writing.
Favorite Color: Purple.
Fears: Being alone.
Goals: Become a leader of a movement.

||Skill Information|

Elemental Affinity:

Dominant:Fire
Recessive:Water

Skill Specialty

Dominant: Kenjutsu
Recessive: Ninjutsu

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||History|

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Born and raised within the small Uchiha sector within Kirigakures borders Irie was. His family line has been a tragedy, his relatives corrupt politicians and whores to the coin; but it landed him in a very relaxed life for the most part. . . When he was born, he was the third child of three siblings total, making him the baby, but he was a sibling of another mother from the other two; his siblings mother had died a few years before he was conceived. This being the case, Irie wasn't accepted very warmly by his two older brothers; though Irie had shared his fathers courage and virtue and also his looks. He is the tale of the boy who turned from the church and branded a heretic. 'Thus begins the //Zodiac Braver Story.

Born in the latter of December on the 17th it was a blizzard and it wasn't assured he would live through childbirth, he had a struggle to live; but pulled through in the end before the light had left his eyes, just as it had come to him. Born with a dark head of hair and a light weight, he was the smallest of three siblings in his family. Born into the family of his father who was a thriving politician, who had done many great deeds for the Mist Village, a man of Valor, the first good seed planted in his familys history. Irie had always clung to his side wherever he went, until he was put into the shinobi academy at a young age; he would be taught to become a ninja that would be as well recognized as his father. He had always been a humble boy right from the start, he didn't flaunt any natural talent that he possessed being of Uchiha Descent. He was always at the top of his classes, making his father proud; enticing the envy from his two siblings, who never truly showed it but it built up inside, the two of them had been corrupted over time by other ideas and thoughts. By the time Irie had finished his Ninja Academy training his father had fallen ill, it at first seemed like a cold but the symptoms began growing worse over time. His father had to leave his graduation ceremony early due to complications furthering.


When Irie had become a genin his father was put on bed rest, for a little over a month. Irie had completed a few missions to make his father proud of him, he didn't believe that his father would make it through this; so he'd do all in his power to make his father want to cling to life, to his very last breath. . . As time went it's course his father had not gotten any more healthy, though Irie had risen in ranks; during the year of his fathers illness he had joined the Chunin exams hosted in the Hidden Leaf Village. His squad was one of the few that had signed up to attend this years examinations. The years tests were difficult to all that had participated. The first test had involved an elimination round that had pitted multiple ninja together at once, Irie was put against a Grass village ninja who gave him a run for his money. But onto the next test it involved the teams being placed into separate mazes that run into each other at points, the sooner you reached the center, the better the score. And the final was the standard one on one match, where Irie had trumped his opponent with his swordsman ship he'd learned from his siblings. Soon after the Chunin exams he was promoted by his Kage, but not before he was able to reach his home to see his father on his deathbed, he'd reached true ninja status now and could be considered an adult. Both his brothers were revered ninja in the faction known as the Seven Swordsmen of the Mist; his father congratulating him had given him his old sword, which was called the "Zodiac Brave" on the blade it had a Sagittarius symbol carved in, his brothers had other Zodiac symbols in their swords as well. Nearly right after his father had passed, with much emotion Irie had accepted the sword and was in a few days inducted into the faction through his brothers.

Life had become more rough from there on out, his brothers now ruling over the family had come down hard on Irie trying to change his attitude on people and life in general slowly, not trying to push him away at the same time; they wanted the family to come together, little to Iries knowledge; for an evil plot. Irie and several other squads of ninja were put on strike forces to take out any insurgents that might go against his brothers ideal. Amongst his numerous battles Irie had met enemies of his brothers who spoke of truths that seemed hard for Irie to believe but in the back of his head he had started putting the pieces together, they spoke of how the family was corrupt and using anyone to gain what they wanted. Irie began to move away from his brothers slowly, he was beginning to see the light over time. Soon the Uchiha Compound was attacked head on from the enemies of his brothers. It had started a war between them fully, now all the Uchiha had gotten involved, half the compound was nearly destroyed in the attack; his brother laid injured. Now with his brother on bedrest Irie had been put into more battles to get vengeance on the attackers.


During the times of the on going war, years had gone by and Irie was promoted to a Jonin in the Hidden Mist Village, with the Uchiha war on his hands and missions from the village it proved to be quite difficult but Irie was versatile and had overcome his objectives. And one day when he had been out for a few months he'd heard news that there was a slaughter near home; so he rushed back to discover bloodshed. . . His friends and family laid torn on the floor by what looked like a set of claws almost. There was one Uchiha who sat against a broken wall, coughing and Irie ran to him trying to get information on what had happened, the man looked blinded by his wound. He spoke of a demon attacking the compound and said it wasn't safe. He passed away soon after speaking. A man had grabbed Irie as he stood up, unable to struggle as the man had used some jutsu to restrain him he was tossed into an alley between two houses. He spoke quickly of how Irie should have stayed away from here, speaking of how the 'Bloody Angel' had returned for the Zodiac Blades, that were passed down Iries personal family. Before he could finish speaking a claw ripped through his lower body severing all ties to the top. A monster lay behind the man from what Irie could see, it looked like a deformed human.

It spoke to Irie calling out to him for help, confused Irie broke free from his paralysis jutsu quickly and backed away until he hit the alley wall. It called out his name this time, it was trying to speak to him. Getting closer Irie had drawn the Zodiac Brave, when he did a dark purple spark had come from his blade, where the zodiac symbol was. A bright light pushed away the monster, who continued to call out but grew more aggressive over time. Speaking now in short but full sentences, it spoke his brothers name over and over. Before lunging forward at Irie swinging its claws. Confused Irie defended himself with the sword he carried. But all a sudden a burst of light appeared from the blade again, and a disgusting noise occurred, Irie soon felt excruciating pain; as wings spawned from his shoulder blades, and his entire appearance had changed. His sword had dissapeared and he had a set of claws now. The sword had a hidden power within, because of the swords hidden ability, it had activated in a time when a power far over powering Iries own, it had transformed him into the form of the Sagittarius Zodiac demon. His hair had grown in lengths and changed his colors, along with his skin tone and eyes. Not having time to think he had begun to flee the beast until he was cornered where he was forced to now defend himself. Thrusting his arm forward piercing through the beasts chest; through the lung and taking out a chunk of the heart. A pause in the moment after, The beast weakened and became limp. Irie pulled his arm out of the monster. .


Irie had laid against the alley wall staring at the beast, and his eyes widened as the beasts shape had begun to change; shrink, and it morphed into a humanoid shape. . it looked familiar. Irie got on his hands and knees and crawled over towards the corpse, and rolled it onto its back. Iries eyes had widened to the point where it was grotesque. . In the reflection of Iries eyes could be seen his elder brother, Zeldin. In shock, he stared down at his near dead brother. His brother looked up at him, through darkening eyes. Telling him to leave the compound, and to leave the rest to their eldest brother. At the time he could hear screams coming from the main hall further down; it was sickening. Helping his brother up slowly it had begun to rain.

Zeldin spoke very softly, telling Irie to not go into the hall afraid of what might happen to him in there, though they had always had differences in opinion, it was his little brother. Irie shook his head, listening to him. His appearance had now reverted to the way he was before, holes in the back of his shirt now present from the wings, this time it wasn't painful transforming. Zeldin had coughed blood onto his chest and took one last look at Irie, smiling at him. Telling him he was the spitting image of his father, and then spoke; saying their father had passed while Irie was gone, Zeldin had done his research and found it was assassination through a slow acting poison, he told Irie how he'd also heard his brother speaking with a shady character in the meeting room, and he was being blackmailed and spoke of a poisonous plant. His brother than told Irie, to avoid their older brother and stick to the village; avoid the compound in general just to be sure. Shortly after that he had passed on; in Iries arms, Irie took Zeldin to a secluded garden towards the end of the compound before leaving, and taking his coat, he had always liked it and wanted to carry on his brothers will somehow. After that he had left the compound, keeping checks on the compound so


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