Name: Tyson Traise
Nicknames: Ty

Village: Death
Rank: Beginner Ninja

Age: 4
Height: 2'5
Weight: 29
Apperance: Look at my avatar
Gender: Male

Clan: None

Family History: Tyson has a small family history. He has a sister that's two years older than him. She'd began her training. Tyson lives with his father who is a part time worker at a Meat Shop and his mom died when he was two. He has an aunt who is the sister of his mom and she lives with them. She's a chunin ninja well on her way to becoming a sensei or jonin.

Character History: Tyson hasn't lost much of his family. Everyone is still alive except for his mom. He doesn't let that get to him though. Tyson has a supportive family. He's always lived in the Death going to the academy and then getting a sensei.

Personality: Tyson isn't a gloomy kid like most death valley kids. He's pretty bright and smart. He's fair-minded and believes that everyone's decision counts for something whethere or not it's pointless. He's not one to judge unless he truely knows someone. He's pretty much your typical kid, except that he's fair.


RP Sample:

It didn't take Tyson long to figure out who was his teammates. They where the only three left in the class. Everyone else had left with their sensei. At the table was two girls. One had short blond hair and green eyes with a black outfit and a headband tied around her neck. The other had black hair and dull blue eyes with black eye shadow and eyes liner. She was wearing a headband around her head like a headscarf with blue cut-off pants and a black shirt. He looked at them for a second longer before walking over and smiling. "Hi, I'm Tyson," he said. "But everyone calls me Ty, what's your names?" He asked.