Chantelle

Chatelle best quality as a person is her physical appearance. Albeit, this isn't simply because she is regarded as a stunning woman who most men, and even women, find themselves infatuated with, but rather because of her stunning appearance for her age. Chatelle is still a rather a very proud woman, not for others, but for herself, and as such her appearance is very important to her.

Her most distinctive trait is her hair. Since she was born she had always had black hair that is comparable to the color of the night, hence why some people call her "the black queen", a name which she deeply detests. Smooth to the touch and long enough to reach all the way down to the nape of her back,Chatelle favors wearing most of her hair long. While most of her hair would fall onto her back, she always leaves two long strands of it to hang just over her shoulders, which often times enough would draw attention to her ears. This hairstyle is particularly her favorite because of what she would do with the front end of her hair which is shorter than the back. She would keep it up in a large bun that is swept to the left of her face. This in turns leaves her entire forehead exposed and covers her left eye most times as somewhat of an attraction. Apply this hairstyle is something she doesn't have to actually take time to do as her hair as somewhat adapted to staying that way.

The rest of her face encompasses her having a rather oval-heart shaped face - supported by her hairstyle. She has slim trim eyebrows that are puple in color like her hair. Her eyes itself are deep set, her iris being a distinguishable color of amber and her eyelids are naturally long and voluptuous. She has a rather small nose, but it fits well with her face. Her lips are slim, and usually covered in her favorite shades of lipsticks, it is usually moist. Without lipstick it is still very supple though. She has a bit of a tendency for biting her lips whenever she is excited, angry or idle. Behind her lips she has white teeth. Albeit, they aren't as stereo typically perfect as one might expect since she has a chipped incisor, but other than that it is as white as the average persons simply. Her face, like her hair, is smooth to the touch, albeit the woman is vulnerable to small pimples, etc, every now and then. Regardless, she keeps most of these face plagues at bay with regular face washes, days at the spar, etc.

Chatelle best physical features is actually her face as her body isn't as buxom or curvaceous as most women, especially women, but regardless her body is certainly great enough to turn heads when stacked with her beautiful face. She stands at 5'11" without the addition of any heels, making her quite tall by both average women and men standards. While most women would have found themselves to be too tall, her height is something Chatelle fancies very much as it shows her dominance. She in fact usually wears high heels, in turn she usually comes off a inch taller, at 6'0". Her weight is affected primarily by her height, making her 153 lbs, which is rather heavy by most standards even though she has a very average body shape. Her body doesn't compromise of much fat since she doesn't have much on her, while most of whatever fat she does have is in the form of muscle. On her chest, she possesses average size breasts, able to fit into a D cup, firm and supple on her chest. She has a flat stomach, but not so flat that she looks like a walking stick, as such there is just a faint amount of fat along it to give her a move pronounce shaped. Her abs is well pronounced something she's proud of, and her belly button is inverted/innie. Downwards, her thighs are slender like the rest of her. There isn't much trace of fat in them and they are rather muscular, supporting her athletics background. Between her thighs they are slightly spread apart, which tends to draw more of a appeal towards her. Her feet fit into a size 8. In terms of hair and so forth, as prideful woman she is very keen on hygiene. She shaves regularly, in all the mandatory parts every week.

Chatelle was born legitimately within the general hospital of Kirigakure to parents, . The first child of the elite ninja duo. Unfortunately, since her birth her parents somewhat had Chatelle's life planned out for her as the kunoichi to succeed them. Her younger years had been filled with great joy and fulfillment. As a slightly above middle standard family they could afford her everything she needed and wanted so deeply, and they wasted no time in giving her all she wanted so that she'd be grateful enough to them to fulfill their wishes later. Other than their obsession with her being a great ninja, her parents were actually very good people.

Chatelle had been enrolled into the ninja academy as young as when she was five as a result of her parents. Contrary though, she actually enjoyed it. Her parents had no reason to be disappointed in her. She scored top of her class, she maintained good social relations and was generally the idol of the academy.

When she had graduated from the academy when she was six, as customs she was placed together with less powerful teammates to balance the entire things out, her teammates being a blonde girl, Anya and a boy, Tsu. Their teacher, Hibari, was an accomplished ninja and actually was the former teammate of her parents. At the time she had no idea how much doom that would have spelled for her. Regardless, she enjoyed it in the meantime. For the first few months of her being on the team they grew like a family.

Albeit, after a year flew by quickly, she noticed a pattern. Her teammates were always underachievers. They always were willing to take the backseat and acknowledge her as the strongest of the team and so never put much effort into it even though they had been enthusiastic ninjas during their academy years. Chatelle tried to help them, but it was all futile when they wouldn't help themselves. Her parents never gave up on making her the ninja they wanted her to be, and after noticing her potential her sensei had seemed to falling for the girl's ability to make people infatuate with her talent and grace.

Eventually she became the sole factor on her team. Her sensei didn't put out any attempts to get her other teammates to get stronger, and she felt guilty and miserable by it all. True her sensei and parents help though, Chatelle only got better, but her motivation towards the entire thing was dwindling, and the only thing that kept her in shape as she was her natural talent. A prodigy in her own right.

Her ascension to chuunin was quick as she was promoted by merit. Eight years and already a jounin, she felt like she had peaked, but her parents didn't and they kept pushing her. She kept pushing someone too though: her teammates. That intent on pushing others to be better was something she didn't know would come back to make her as much of a great teacher she is today.

Still young, she had to earn her respect yet among the others. Her teammates, still only genin, were made her students upon her request. She didn't like the idea of having to train her own former teammates, but when they had become a team she couldn't but feel they had become her responsibility even if they weren't her former sensei's. For as much as four years, the only real thing that ever mattered to her was strengthening them and building their will. And she had actually succeeded as the two successfully became chuunin.

Albeit, a bad judgment through all of that away. Intent on making the two better ninja, she had requested the kage grant them a promotional mission. After a week the mission was considered a failure when the dead bodies of the two were found. It was rather easy for her to use the fingers prints, etc, on their bodies to find out who was the killers and track them down. She succeeded, but the onslaught did nothing to help her feel better.

After the incident, the constant heartache had caused her not to return to the village. Her duties, her parents high standards, others high standards, were something she couldn't bear with for a while. What she had originally plan to be a few months turned into years. For those years Chatelle shifted from village to village - her knowledge expanded greatly.

When she finally did return to the village, she was at least remembered and accepted. The idea of being a jounin then was intriguing as her favorite part of being a jounin was being a sensei to the multitude of genin students granted to her. The idea of having young ones who were obedient to her to her was seen as a chance to obtain new persons as "hers". As a teacher, she had one rule. Whenever students were granted to her she had them verbally agree to one rule as her students, and that was to be "hers" forever, and in turn she would care for them more than their parents themselves. Of course though most of these shinobi, save for a few, and as such rarely were any students denied by her.

As a teacher, she did do better at it than she thought she ever would. To her students she showed the utmost care and concern for them as promise, and in return, even some of the more stern characters, grew to open up to her for it. Albeit, even with her kindness and concern towards her students she had all her students understand that while she was there friend, she wanted the best for them. As such, wanting them to be the best they could be she was always rather tough on her students when it came to training. Her method of treating her students with love and compassion, while maintaining a very strict training regime, earned her rather high praise by the kage since most of her students would have be well acknowledge ninja.

The sunlight flooded in through the glass rooftop and the beautiful clean water sparkled in the light. This place was perfect in nearly every way; the absolutely beautiful scene painted when the sun hit its zenith and made the water sparkle in a way that you wouldn’t see anywhere else in Kirigakure no Sato, and probably nowhere else in the entire world. Chantelle couldn’t help but smile as she set her equipment down beside her chair, a common thing to do in this place, and took a seat, sunglasses covering her eyes and she laid down and soaked in the sunlight. She wasn’t dressed in her typical garb at all; all of her regular clothing in a bag beneath the chair, and her sword always within arm’s reach. Instead she was dressed in a two piece bikini of cerulean blue and white stripes, hugging to her impressively powerful body.

She turned her head so that it was facing towards the door, her long and luscious blue hair flicking in front of her face as she did this. She brought her hand up and wiped the hair from in front of her eyes, pinning it back behind her ear so that she would be able to see who was walking in. She wasn’t wearing any makeup, except for a light lipstick that was barely noticeable, but her natural beauty was such that she didn’t need any. Her coat withher tools in it was close so that she could quickly grab it and swing it on if needed, but she didn’t expect to run into any trouble here. She turned her head back to look down at her toes and chuckled softly at the view, wiggling them and shaking her head.

Interesting how something so simple can amuse me so… She understood why simple things amused her, as when she was a child most of her time was taken by training, but it was still odd to her. She stood up and decided that she would do something that she quite enjoyed doing on days like today, the rare days when it wasn’t raining in the land of mist. Chantelle ascended to the highest platform above the deepest area of the pool, her toes hugging the lip of the diving board as she bounced up and down a couple of times before jumping off and doing a flip before diving straight into the water.