[Biography Evolution] Can you Face your Fears? (Open)

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Hawke pushed the door to the roadside inn open and silently made his way towards an emty table in one of the more quiet corners of the noisy tap-room. The gruff Inuzuka sat down and pushed the hood of his dark cloak down, revealing an unshaven, scruffy face and a wild mop of black hair. Hawke leaned back in his seat and waved for one of the serving girls to take his order.
The inn was busy, the Shinobi noted, but he seemed to be the only warrior in the near vicinity. Of course, Hawke had never been much of a Sensor, but he felt pretty comfortable with his ability to recognise the way a warrior holds himself. Rolling his eyes at his own paranoia, Hawke's thoughts immediately sought both his family at home and his Ninken partner outside the inn. Oh how he wished that he could bring Fenris with him, but the large dog would attract far too much attention, and attention was never a good thing on the border of Iwagakure, especially not when espionage was the reason for him being there in the first place.
Hawke was so far away in his thoughts, drawing circles in the rough-hewn, wooden table with his armored arm, that he almost didn't notice the serving girl before she asked him for his order.
"The stew, lass, and whiskey, if ye have it."
They did, and the girl went about her business. Hawke checked his now lighter wallet and sighed. Life on the road wasn't easy.

 

[Kato.]

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In a quieter corner of the busy tavern a not so young warrior sat, with a large straw hat tilted on his head covering his face and a pink floral kimono over his shoulders. This uniquely mysterious man who goes by the name of Shunsui watched the activity in the tavern from a distance, not interacting with any of the men or women within the tavern. The re was a slight pause in the tempo of the room as a lone man entered the tavern. Shunsui knew this man was a warrior from the way he held himself and the way his mere presence momentarily made the tavern stop before they got along with their business. The mysterious Hyuuga watched the actions of this man, trying to get a gauge of his character.
With his all seeing eyes Shunsui noticed a large dog waiting outside the tavern. This intrigued Shunsui. He lent back in his chair whilst in thought.
"Who is this man? and why is me here? A man of his stature doesn't come around every day, there must be more to this" He thought.

 

[ZK]

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In a quieter corner of the busy tavern a not so young warrior sat, with a large straw hat tilted on his head covering his face and a pink floral kimono over his shoulders. This uniquely mysterious man who goes by the name of Shunsui watched the activity in the tavern from a distance, not interacting with any of the men or women within the tavern. The re was a slight pause in the tempo of the room as a lone man entered the tavern. Shunsui knew this man was a warrior from the way he held himself and the way his mere presence momentarily made the tavern stop before they got along with their business. The mysterious Hyuuga watched the actions of this man, trying to get a gauge of his character.
With his all seeing eyes Shunsui noticed a large dog waiting outside the tavern. This intrigued Shunsui. He lent back in his chair whilst in thought.
"Who is this man? and why is me here? A man of his stature doesn't come around every day, there must be more to this" He thought.

Hawke had his first glimpse of the weirdo a few moments after he'd ordered his soup. The older man didn't look all that threatening in his flowery kimono, nor did he look all that dangerous, but Hawke couldn't be sure. Most would've called it a paranoid hunch, but Hawke had long since learned to trust his gut and his nose. Especially his nose. The scruffy Inuzuka took a whiff of the air and concentrated on the olding, but for all his tracking skills, Hawke didn't notice anything weirder than a peculiar smell that reminded him of his daughter's days in a diaper. Despite all training, Hawke couldn't help but snort in amusement at that thought.
Amusing as it was, however, it simply wouldn't do to have a old, senile fool following him around, especially not when he was going to Iwagakure. It didn't matter that he hadn't smelled anything suspicious, those eyes looked far too Hyuuga-ish for it to be a coincidence.

 

[Kato.]

Hawke had his first glimpse of the weirdo a few moments after he'd ordered his soup. The older man didn't look all that threatening in his flowery kimono, nor did he look all that dangerous, but Hawke couldn't be sure. Most would've called it a paranoid hunch, but Hawke had long since learned to trust his gut and his nose. Especially his nose. The scruffy Inuzuka took a whiff of the air and concentrated on the olding, but for all his tracking skills, Hawke didn't notice anything weirder than a peculiar smell that reminded him of his daughter's days in a diaper. Despite all training, Hawke couldn't help but snort in amusement at that thought.
Amusing as it was, however, it simply wouldn't do to have a old, senile fool following him around, especially not when he was going to Iwagakure. It didn't matter that he hadn't smelled anything suspicious, those eyes looked far too Hyuuga-ish for it to be a coincidence.

Shunsui continues to watch the ruff looking man whilst he orders his soup. He notices the man sniffing the air with chakra flowing in his nose, this put any doubt Shunsui had of the man out of the window. He was definitely an Inuzuka. Shunsui slowly stood up, picking up his two katana and backpack and walked over to the young Inuzuka, weaving his way through the civilians within the tavern. Once Shunsui arrives at the table the mysterious man is sat at he pulls back a chair and places his belongings on the table next to him.
Hello, fellow warrior. My name is Shunsui Hyuuga, who might you be? He says this whilst sitting in the chair he pulled back.

 

[ZK]

Shunsui continues to watch the ruff looking man whilst he orders his soup. He notices the man sniffing the air with chakra flowing in his nose, this put any doubt Shunsui had of the man out of the window. He was definitely an Inuzuka. Shunsui slowly stood up, picking up his two katana and backpack and walked over to the young Inuzuka, weaving his way through the civilians within the tavern. Once Shunsui arrives at the table the mysterious man is sat at he pulls back a chair and places his belongings on the table next to him.
Hello, fellow warrior. My name is Shunsui Hyuuga, who might you be? He says this whilst sitting in the chair he pulled back.

No way.
There was just no way that the idiot had just waltzed over and called him a 'fellow warrior'. Was the man stupid? Hawke growled and narrowed his eyes at the fool, clenching his ungloved hand under the table.
"I'm none of your business," the Inuzuka hissed coldly, but quickly collected himself. "Why do you ask, Hyuuga? You're far from home."

 

[Kato.]

No way.
There was just no way that the idiot had just waltzed over and called him a 'fellow warrior'. Was the man stupid? Hawke growled and narrowed his eyes at the fool, clenching his ungloved hand under the table.
"I'm none of your business," the Inuzuka hissed coldly, but quickly collected himself. "Why do you ask, Hyuuga? You're far from home."

"You've got a temper on you haven't you Inuzuka?" Shunsui says this in a cheerful manner whilst tilting his straw hat upwards.
"Oh I'm just out seeing the world and you seem like an interesting individual"
As he speaks Shunsui lean back in his chair and rests his two katana against the table next to him.

 

[Prince Mortuus]

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Shuji notices a ninken outside the inn. On closer inspection, he notices that it's Fenris.
"I wonder," he mutters, walking him. "Hey, Fenris," he says louder, "is Hawke here?"
Fenris barks.
"Really? Luna. Stay here . I'm gonna see him."
Luna lays down and goes to sleep as Shuji enters the inn. As he does, he sees Hawke talking to someone.
He walks up to them. "May I join you?"