Is it to late to join?
Name: Scott
Clan: Uchiha
Age: 14
Personality: Although he rarely admits it, Scottura is often quite withdrawn and introspective. He knows that there is a lot that he does not understand about himself, and this causes him to be irritable at times, and sometimes even to snap at friends. He changes for the better once he realizes that there are bigger problems than himself to deal with.
Appearance: Around 5'8, with a bit of a toned body. His skin is slightly tanned from all the time he spends traveling. His eyes are a light brownish-red and his hair is the darkest black. His hair is a bit spiky but really messy. He has a scar coming from his right shoulder blade to his left rib on his back. His clothes are black baggy pants, black long-sleeve shirt with a clans symbol on the back, black ninja sandals on his feet. On his right hand is a black fingerless glove, and on his left is a black glove. The headband is tied around his left arm, but when in battle it's tied around his head, covering his forhead and right eye.
Elemental Jutsus: Katon
RP Sample:
The wind was cold and strong, raindrops started falling from the sky. A dark lone figure was running in the forest, trying to find shelter for the night.
"How did it get so c-cold" the figure thought searching through all the forest. The figure finally found a house that looked warm and cosy, it had lights on the porch to illuminate the area near it. The figure approached the porch, the figure's face was illuminated by the lights. The figure was a male with light brownish-red eyes and hair that blends in with the darkest shadows. He was soaking wet, and as he made his way to the door all of his body was illuminated. He was shaking from the coldness of the air and rain, he knocked on the door hoping that someone was kind enough to take him in from the cold. The boy did have a name, that he knew very well, Scottura Wyvern...
As Scott kept on knocking on the door, the wind grew icier and the rain soon turned into hail. "I don't know how long I can stay out here in this weather. I hope someone answers the door soon," Scott shivered as he stopped knocking on the door, and headed to the window. As Scott peered through the window he thought he heard a noise behind him, turning silently, he looked behind him to see what it was, but nothing was there. "Looks like I'm gonna have to break in. I'll explain why if the owner ever shows up. Scott thought as he picked the doors lock.
Inside it was cold, the fire wasn't alight, so Scott used his element of fire to light it, which illuminated the whole room. Scott looked around the room, "It's cosy, probably a cabin for 2 or 3," Scott thought to himself as he walked around the room he was in. He noticed some photoframes of people smiling, Scott sighed "I wish I remembered my family, perhaps they're looking for me...or not." As Scott thought about this, tears formed in his eyes, wiping them away he moved to the fire place and sat down in-front of the fire.
Scott heard voices outside and crept over to the door. "I'm not sure if I should let him in..." Scott thought to himself, "I'll let them in and if they try anything..."
"I'll know what to do" said a voice in his head.
"NO! Don't... One of them could heal the wound on our back
"The scar will still stay their, but... We'll see what happens"
Scott opened the door to the almost frozen people outside. As Scott opened the door, the fire went out, "Oh no, not the fire. Come in the cabin still a bit warm," Scott said to the two as he ran over to the fireplace and knelt down to try and light it up again. "And shut the door behind you, will you" he yelled after the two as they walked in the cabin.