Takatsuki Sen | 高槻泉

suki · Apr 4, 2015

How about I put your name in the book?

Basic Information

Name: Takatsuki Sen | 高槻泉
Nickname: Tsuki, Eto, Takatsuki-sensei, Takaaa <3
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Clan: Uchiha

Looks

Takatsuki Sen is an attractive young lady, with long green messy and uncombed hair, sometimes bundled on top of her head in a messy bun. She always has a sleepy or curious expression and dresses in a modest or sloppy fashion.

Personality

Projects a more childish air through her actions and overall demeanor. She appears to be quite playful and ditzy at times, oversleeping during the day. Despite the horrific history she’d experience, she is a cheerful, curious person, quite a mystery solver and a wonderful penmen.

Village Information

Village of Birth - Konohagakure
Village of Alliance - Konohagakure

Rank & Chakra Information

Ninja Rank

S-class

Specialty

N/A

Elements

Fire - C ranks
Wind - C ranks
Water - Needs training
Lightening - A ranks
Earth - Needs training

Your ninjutsu

Genjutsu - Needs training
Ninjutsu - Needs training
Taijutsu - Needs training

Background Information

History: The hell flames of the past didn't forgive Yoshimura for his sins. Soon, in the run, they took the person closest to him. Looking the flames flicker, his hands extends, while a tear falls down his cheek. "Ukina..." He says, eyes widened in great anger and sadness. Pulling his hand back slowly as he was trembling. He looked at Takatsuki, whose expression was calm. Never would she know, how much she lost that day. Holding her tighter to him, he turns himself around... continuing.

Reaching the destination, the full moon was shining red. A cloaked man with the hood looked back, revealing his crimson glowing eyes. Usually Uchiha would show nothing but anger, pride and power, but unlike in most cases, they were filled with sorrow. Looking at the huge entrance of the residence, he placed a small basked before it, and on top of it, a folded piece of paper. The basket, was carrying his very own child. As he was looking at the small being, his eyes slowly lose the signs of life... he is now believing this could be happening, but this would be the price the future had for him. He looked one last time at her similar face to gain the strength to leave, as he pulled back... something irritated him. His pointing finger was surrounded by the baby's young arm. It was holding tight on it, almost saying "Don't go"...It was that time when his soul was the weakest, but he couldn't back down now, it was for Takatsuki's best. Knocking on the door, he turned around, as his cloak moves in the wind, and jumped high, vanishing in the dark of the night. The door slowly opened, followed by a sound. A waiter. With a small lantern in the hand, she looked towards the sides, and noticing nothing. She was slowly shutting her door, but as she looked down, the child’s sleeping face was visible. Pulling the door fully, she picked up the basket and made her way in.

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The years continued, she was now at the age of 16 when Takatsuki saw herself yet again, cleaning after everything. Her eyes, were showing nothing but tiredness from this life. Her mouth was shut as always, while the orders came from all around and about. At a cursed night, or blessed one as many could say... her psyche snapped. With one further word from the waitress, she let go of the cleaning mop, as it fell to the ground. Turning her head around, her eyes were glowing maliciously. Her face had nothing, but a smile, going from one ear to the other while she giggled in a very low sound. Cold sweat covered the waitress... she seemed different. As she was once again talking, her right hand rises with one finger pointing out. From such a sight, Takatsuki vanished. Looking forward and fairly confused, the waitress felt something... it was as if, thousands of demons were behind her, while as nothing happened, she coughed up blood. Looking slowly down as she is shaking, she saw one finger, coming out of her throat. As she pulls her hand back, Takatsuki smiles ever greater. She takes the cloth over the table beside her and starts tearing it, wrapping the arm covered in blood. The loud noise of the waiter smashing her head on the floor, was just the start. This rich family, which tortured the young girl, was now haunted, and as it began in one night, it was the same night her sufferings ended. Now, her whole body was white, as she continued laughing more and more. Dancing through the hallways, singing aloud, the floor was crimson red. The curtains were dyed in the same color. In the cup of tea right beside her, an eyeball was swimming in the coffee.

Time has now passed. Masking the scene that night and with not even a Planck length of evidence was left behind. Takatsuki now lives peacefully, is a well-known author and had the coffee shop reopen with new workers a year after the incident. But what struck her head, since that night causing a painful headache? Perhaps it’s that she is curious to know where her real parents could be. Hence she pursues her life as a konoichi, calmly attempting to solve such mystery.

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Other

She loves to sleep. Usually she is seen to unexpectedly fall asleep during meals or conversations. If you plan on waking her up during those short naps, just be on guard. She also hums or softly sings the words "where could they be" when she is alone, similarly to what she'd done when she danced along the hallways during the horrific night. She also loves coffee.

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