Kameki Izumi
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groupGrass Shinobi
age 27 years old
birthday 31/08
rank Jounin
occupation Anbu
Tip tap. Well, he could say he quite enjoyed this body. The clothes were a little on the nose, but the point of it all was to turn some heads. Besides, when you have trained your whole life of being completely invisible it's not lik it mattered what you were wearing.
His boots whined as he pushed himself off the next wall and down to the main road towards the gates of his small village. Supposedly, the ANBU member was to meet a certain shinobi of another village. That was honestly the only reason why he even agreed to partake in that ordeal. Getting a some foreign DNA was always a good thing to add a new mask to his collection. Who knew. Perhaps he could use that shinobi's face somewhere. Maybe even when visiting their village.
Either way, he would have to push forward or risk being late. He wasn't always someone to be fiscal about times. Hell the only thing he was really strict about was letting absolutely no one ever see his real face or hear his real voice. Few exceptions notwistanding.
So there he was, clad in black and gold, with dark violet hair and yellow eyes. This was some dude he met some time in another land, but he liked the guy, so he had decided to preserve his memory by making the dude into one of the bodies he used to wear.
Well, even if it wasn't for the headband, it was clear to see who stuck out of the crowd. That brunette was certainly not from these parts.
"Hey there. I'm Miko Hanabira." He stated, giving her a fake name made on the spot. "I'm supposed to be the guy helping you with the mission. Nice to make your acquaintance."
Izumi's current outfit/disguise:
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