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  1. Update Type | Training Update Name | Blacksmithing [Novice] Update Training | Update Ryo | n/a Update Link | n/a
  2. Name | Senjougahara, Hitagi Nickname | Gahara Title Name | Magnolia of the Flame Gender | Female Age | 19 Home Link | n/a Village | Flame Village Ranking: | n/a Specialties | Primary: Blacksmith [Beginner] Secondary: Tailor [Beginner] Mentors & Pupils | Otomo Senjougahara [Father] Friends & Family | Otomo Senjougahara [Father] and Seika Senjougahara [Mother] Recent History | [color=#ff3d3d][b]Update Type[/b][/color] | [color=#ff3d3d][b]Update Name[/b][/color] | [color=#ff3d3d][b]Update Training[/b][/color] | [color=#ff3d3d][b]Update Ryo[/b][/color] | [color=#ff3d3d][b]Update Links[/b][/color] |
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  4. Gahara wasn't one to typically wake up before the sun hit its peak. She was quite the night owl and preferred to work late and wake up late. In her head, it didn't matter -- she ended up getting the same hours out of her day would she wake up early. However, she decided to try something different today. She had read somewhere that falling into a monotonous routine was unhealthy for one's mind. She didn't fully know the validity of such a statement, but she figured that altering her schedule every now and then wouldn't be such a bad idea. Hesitantly, she stumbled out of bed, and sat at the foot of her mattress for a few minutes, gathering herself and getting used to being up so damn early. Taking a deep breath, she got up and began her morning routine -- this time eating breakfast before brushing her teeth to keep in line with the methodology of the day -- different is good! When Senjougahara walked outside, she noticed just how empty the streets were. Sure, there were a few people here and there setting up their street-side vendor stations and other early birds, but it was mostly dead quiet. She looked over at the shop owners getting ready for the hustle and bustle of the morning marketplace. The fact that in just a few hours the now quiet streets would be filled to the brim with people caused her slight amusement and a tiny grin found its way on her face. "Wow, what a smile! Why don't you and I hang out later today?" A stranger had interrupted her wandering thoughts, calling for her undivided attention. Senjougahara looked up to see the face of someone she's never seen before. On his head was a forehead protector indicating that he was a shinobi. The insignificant smile that had once rested upon her lips quickly dissipated and she gave the man her typical "leave-me-the-fuck-alone" stare. Without saying a word, she brushed him away and continued to her destination -- her dad's workshop. Truth be told, Gahara had never been to her father's workshop this early before. In fact, she didn't even know if he would be there. "It's probably better if he's not..." she whispered to herself. She looked around and admired how different the village felt when it wasn't absolutely encumbered by civilians. Upon her arrival, she was quite surprised to see that not even her disciplined father woke up at such an ungodly hour. She quietly removed the hidden lock and stepped inside, her eyes scanning for her father's supply of ore. Senjougahara rummaged over and under the workstation before finally finding the ore supply, piled into several neat little piles labeled by name. Gahara placed her hands at her waist side and took a deep breath, looking up towards the roof and twisting her head side to side to crack her neck. Without wasting another second, she tied the apron around her neck and lit the forge. She had spent the day before deciding on what she wanted to forge and ultimately settled on a pair of kunai. Normally, a single kunai would take upwards of 10 hours to fully forge, but with her father's secret method the time could be cut in half. She quickly gathered the materials, going through her mental checklist to make sure she didn't forget anything before smelting the ore. Once she verified that she had gathered everything she needed, she began heating the ore in the forge until it was malleable enough to be shaped. With the metals ready to be shaped, she sat down at the anvil and began hammering away. The sparks that flew into the air with each strike of the hammer lit up her eyes and filled Senjougahara with ultimate joy. She was happiest in the workshop. It was in her blood to do this. She hammered away for several hours until the two kunai were shaped and ready to be heat treated. This was the most boring and tedious part of the process as one has to make sure that the kunai/shuriken/sword/what-have-you is being evenly heated/cooled. With the heat treating now completed, she prepared the kunai to be sharpened. She applied careful precision when it came to sharpening as it had always been the most difficult part of smithing to her. She absolutely needed the sharpness to be even in all places or it would be no good. "One must always reach for perfection," she muttered under her breath. After a few hours of tedious work, she had finished sharpening the pair of kunai. All that was left was for the kunai to be furnished with a hilt and guard. Luckily, one can purchase pre-made hilts and guards for kunai and swords nowadays. She simply reached back into her father's supplies and gathered two of each, immediately furnishing the two kunai. Senjougahara looked outside to see the sun setting. The entirety of the process had taken about 12 hours. She was drenched in sweat and absolutely exhausted, so she decided to leave the workshop without cleaning after herself. "Dad can take care of it," she said aloud. With that, she headed home, showered, and brought and end to her day. 883/750 words. Beginner → Novice
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  6. Name | Senjougahara, Hitagi Nickname | Gahara Title Name | Magnolia of the Flame Gender | Female Age | 19 Birth Date | 10/20 Hair Color | Purple Eye Color | Blue Height | 5'4" Weight | 105lbs Appearance | Senjougahara is an absolute marvel of a woman. She stands 5'4" long, purple hair that reaches to right below her waist. Her figure is thin, weighing in at about 105 pounds, and her most prominent aspect (other than her long hair) are her model-like legs. Her ocean-blue eyes come equipped with a sharp stare that looks down upon anyone they may cast their gaze upon. Her beauty is known across the villages, so much that legend states that she has turned down over four hundred suitors in her short 19 years (against her mother's wishes, might I add). Despite her unlady-like profession, Senjougahara is always wearing colorful, unique, gorgeous outfits that look absolutely foreign. She's usually donning a serious, almost lost in thought expression on her face. Her smile is not something that she is keen on showing just anybody and is reserved only for those who are truly close to her. Favorable | Gahara is an incredibly lively woman who, contrary to her career, loves to indulge herself in womanly attractions. She loves to shop, gossip, model clothes and eat sweets (particularly crepes). Senjougahara also enjoys painting landscapes, an act she initially learned in order to have more in common with her mother. Reading is another one of her preferred ways of wasting time. While she may have many hobbies, Gahara is also a woman that is near-entirely consumed by her career. Even when she is spending time in her hobbies, her mind is always entranced by some new weapon, armor or dress she can create. Unfavorable | Senjougahara has an intense dislike for individuals who only do things halfway. She can't stand to see someone not give their all in everything they do. She is a firm believer in the ideal that if something is going to be done, it should be done to the best of one's ability. She also despises those who look down on her for her choice in profession, particularly those who tell her that she could be so much more with her beauty. Personality | Senjougahara is a woman who is not afraid to speak her mind. She sometimes speaks in a somewhat confusing manner, often utilizing a barrage of quotes that hold no relation to one another. She speaks in a condescending tone nearly all the time and takes every opportunity to make someone look stupid. She has a hard time making friends due to her inability to sugar coat anything she says. Gahara carries around an aura of superiority everywhere she goes, looking down on everyone and anyone. However, if one manages to befriend her, they'll quickly find that she is someone who is incredibly trustworthy, helpful, and generally someone who is fun to be around. She thinks of her friends as family, akin to stupid younger siblings who she must correct whenever possible. She is also hard-working, to a near harmful degree. Once she begins a project she will become utterly consumed by it until it is finished. Philosophy & Beliefs | Senjougahara believes that people must give their all in everything they choose to do, no matter how simple or inconsequential. She takes great pride in her own work and believes that everything anyone does has an impact, however small, on the overall flow of the world. She often exclaims that whatever she's currently working on is something that will change the world forever. History & Background | Hitagi Senjougahara was born on a warm night under a quarter moon to a retired blacksmith and world famous painter. From a young age, it was obvious that Hitagi was not a typical little girl. Despite her father being retired, he still kept a workshop for personal leisure, and Senjougahara liked nothing more than spending time with her father in it, indulging herself in the constant heat and bright sparks that lit up the room. Taking notice in her quirky interest and choosing to fully support their only child, Senjougahara's father began mentoring her in the art of the hammer and iron. She learned quickly under her father's tutelage, but this left her mother particularly worried about her daughter. Wanting there to be more to her daughter than such a manly hobby, she began teaching her how to paint. Every night after the workshop, Senjougahara and her mother would visit the village outskirts and paint whatever caught their eye. Despite her mother's constant worry, Senjougahara would pick up many more feminine hobbies, namely that of sewing clothes. As Hitagi entered her teens, she took a striking interest in clothes, so much that she decided that she wanted to make her own and model them. Ever since that point, Hitagi exclusively began wearing clothing that she herself designed and created. This gave her a style unique to herself and those around her immediately took notice. As she matured in both looks and skills, the men around her began to take notice in how beautiful she was. This further eased her mother's concerns of having a manly daughter Senjougahara ultimately decided to make a profession out of the first thing she ever loved and followed her father's footsteps into that of a professional blacksmith. She still tailors clothing, but that acts more as a personal pleasure thing than blacksmithing, which is how she currently makes her living. She still dreams of designing and creating clothes that will one day be worn by women and men across the world, but she recognizes that in a world filled with specialized killing machines, blacksmithing is not only more profitable, but an absolute necessity. Senjougahara has even fine tuned her tailoring ability to be utilized for combat purposes rather than strictly for leisure. As of today, Senjougahara spends her days turning down men who constantly ask her for dates, pounding away at steel in her workshop, designing clothes for personal use and as a source of side income marketed towards both shinobi and civilians.