Post by naruto on Apr 13, 2009 18:53:50 GMT -5
Tabito Shinju Ichimaru
LET'S GET CRACKIN'
this is the boy you love to hate. i know you're jealous, but you gotta deal and hear me out. i stand at the mighty 7’0”. wish you could be like me? didn't think so. but please, call me Hachibi or Yamata no Orochi, cause only my mom calls me Tabito Shinju Ichimaru. you know, you better be thankful of September 11. cause that's when i was born. i know, your new, official favorite day of the year. thanks. i knew it. i'm 16 right know. i hang with the Bijuu at the moment. but seriously, i don't get why people don't trip over themselves to get my autograph, cause i'm Cold, vengeful, and spiteful. i mean although i bully people, swear, and call you names you don’t like, i'm still good with: blades, my fists, and my legs.
Like his father, Tabito hungers for personal power and is a dedicated nationalist. Harboring a high intolerance of imperfection, Tabito relentlessly drills himself towards perfection and settles for nothing less from himself or those that serve him. He believes that power and domination are what makes a person strong. He has neither pity nor mercy towards those she marks as treasonous or inferior.
Tabito is marked by a distinct lack of empathy. Even as a child, he was seen to react with hostility when outdone. This behavior would characterize his relationship with his friends for many years. Although he could show sympathy towards them, he never cared for their feelings and manipulated them as she saw fit. He is prone to asserting himself and her authority in a grandiose way. He also shows a need for admiration from her father, whom he emulates to a great degree, and to a lesser extent from everyone else around her. He reacts with despair and rage when he learned his father was going to move to another city without him. He also becomes very violent when rejected romantically. These are all traits of a Narcissistic Personality Disorder.
From a very young age, Tabito demonstrated sadistic aggression and a near total lack of remorse to friends, servants, family, and animals which suggests that he could be suffering from an antisocial personality disorder. His own mother, remarked "What is wrong with that child?” after observing his casual cruelties. His first reaction to hearing of his cousin's death was to wonder whether this now makes her father the heir to the throne. She later dismisses his uncle as a quitter and a loser when learning he had quit his job to grieve for Lu Ten (his cousin). He did not seem to care when his mother disappeared or her grandfather died. His cruelty is apparently infamous and extreme.
Despite all of this, he is an excellent tactician, regularly displaying cunning, perception, and resourcefulness that allows him to take advantage of almost any situation. He possesses good self controland can lie with a straight face and no physical reactions.
Ironically, for all his refinement and self-confidence, Tabito does retain some insecurity. As a result of his sequestered life of royalty, he has developed a considerable amount of social ineptitude, particularly in his uncertainty of how to act around girls that he likes, and he frequently intimidates them during conversation.
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alright, so you got me down pretty well. pretty well to the point it's borderline creepy. and now you wanna know my past!? there are some pretty murky things there. you don't wanna know. but here it goes. i'm born to Kaito and Yuki Ichimaru. they're at the age of 35. they work as deceased. but they're pretty rich. though no matter what i'll always hate them. i'm a(n) older brother to Kaito Ichimaru. secretly, i wanna be Head of the bijue. but if you wanna know more, check it out;
Tabito was born on September 11 to Mr. And Mrs. Ichimaru. He has two younger brothers, Kaito Ichimaru and Bunka Ichimaru. Both of which are freshmen. His father currently lives in another city and has no idea that his eldest son is part of the bijue gang. Like any other baby when they’re born he cried often, ate, and laughed when he threw up on his father while he was trying to clean it off. When he was two years old his parents got a job as head of a major company and became very rich. Some people believe that his parents actually stole the money from the company instead of earning it.
When he was 5 Tabito was left alone with his parents’ servents and he rarely ever saw his parents, which made any time they had together very special for him. Whenever he was with his father he was given lessons with blades. He practiced with wooden weapons everyday until he was 10. When he was ten his father told him that he was moveing away and that Tabito couldn’t come with him. The night before his father was to leave, Tabito grabbed a knife and stabbed both of his parents in their sleep and slipped the knife into one of their servants hands.
Tabito’s first year at Konoha high school was one to remember. That was the year that chaos broke out as that’s the year that he became a member of the bijue gang. He constantly kept a blade on him and refused to take it off, constantly saying ‘I’m richer than any of you so why do I have to listen to you.’ His grades weren’t the best but he passed the year only haveing to bribe his mathmatiques teacher to let him pass. It wasn’t long before Tabito became Kyuubi’s right hand man.
BREAK IT DOWN
now you got my character down. yet you wanna know more!? fine. i'm hachibi. i've been at this game for ’bout a year. you can also find me playing Seiji on naruto afterbirth. i found this super cool amazing site from your add on naruto afterbirth. but you can try to figure me out by contacting via Pm. check me out!?
Tabito walked down the sparkling hall. The look off it made him sick. He stopped as a freshman obstructed his path. His blue, slit like eyes glared at him through the black hair that covered his head. He looked at the boy’s face. One of his younger brothers’ friends. He rolled up his sleeves reveling a tattoo of a snake and ox like thing. He closed his hand into a fist, moved his arm back and bunched the freshman clear in the mouth. “Move it punk, that is unless you want another one.” He then spit at the feet of the boy who had turned and ran with his tail tucked inbetween his legs. “ANYONE ELSE WANNA STEP INFRONT OF ME?!” he looked around at the other freshmen faces that had petrified look upon their face as they shook their head back and forth before running down the hall behind their fellow freshmen. “...Cowards. Come on lets go.” He turned around and went back the way he had came.
