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------------General------------

Name: Yasuo Ito

Age: 23

Gender: Male
Height: 5'11"

Species: Human

Date of Birth: November 11th

Nationality: Hoshido
Sexuality: Hetero

------------Stats------------

Starting Class: Archer
Weapon: Daikyū Yumi (Long bow)
Weapon Proficiency: B

-------------Unique Ability------------

Competitive:
                                                                                    When [Yasuo] is the lead unit, if his level is lower than or equal to his supporter, +10 to Critical, +3 damage dealt and -1 damage received.

----------Base Stats-----------

LVL: 1
HP: 27
Str (Strength): 9
Mag (Magic): 0
Skl (Skill): 10
Spd (Speed): 10
Lck (Luck): 6
Def (Defense): 4
Res (Resistance): 4
Mov (Movement): 7

-----------Personality------------

-----| caring | curious | loyal | low self-esteem | distant | Rash |-----

  Yasuo has always been more gentle than his siblings, and often takes extra precautions when dealing with something fragile or someone injured. Ever since he was little, Yasuo wanted to explore the world just like any other child, but due to his poor health he was kept inside most of his life. Because of that reason, he developed a natural curiosity about everything, from objects to techniques to tales of legends and heroes. He is not one to give up on someone, always cheering them on and being there for them is something that comes natural to him. He hopes that he can find someone that he can be loyal to, and vice versa. If a plan fails or something bad happens, Yasuo is quick to blame himself about it. He often doesn't eat when things like that happen, not because he wants to but out of habit from how his father used to punish him. He also tends to keep a distance from people because he doesn't know exactly how to approach them. He's fine with conversation if someone were to approach him, but usually if there is a large gathering he keeps himself away from the crowd. Even though Yasuo usually can handle situations pretty calmly, if it has to do with someone he cares for he will act recklessly to help them. He can easily be pulled into traps this way, and he knows it, but Yasuo rarely cares about it. As long as the person he loves is out of danger, than he can deal with the consequences later. He hope that joining the army will help with this instinct of his.

-----------History------------

  Yasuo grow up in a family dedicated to the Hoshido Army. His two brothers and his sister were in the army when he reach six years of age, along with his father, which made for a very quiet household. Yasuo’s mother, an archer before she got married, was the only one to raise him at the time. He loved her very much, and could tell her anything that came to his mind. As he grew older, his father started to spend more time with him… that is, for training. Since being a part of the Ito family, Yasuo was already expecting to join the Hoshido Army, like all of his family before him, but he wasn’t ready to take on the family’s traditional weapon of choice. Everyone in his family used a sword, everyone. When his mother was going to marry into the Ito family, she had two options: Leave the Army or switch weapons. Yasuo knew that using a sword would be impossible for him, as he wasn’t exactly built like his other siblings. His leg muscles were weak, no matter how much he trained to strengthen them, and although he was fast at running he could barely move with a sword in his hand. Yasuo tried to convince his father to let him use another weapon, any weapon, but nothing would change his father’s pride. Because of this training, Yasuo was not allowed to play with the kids outside anymore. He was to focus on learning the way of the Hoshido army, from strategies to ranks and all the above. He didn't have much of a childhood due to being isolated, so he would often find it hard to talk to new people.
He had enough at age 13, while his was getting stronger, it would take three times longer than it took for his siblings to even get enlisted at his current state. His swordplay was as sloppy as when he first started, and his swings were weak and slow. Every day he would confide to his mother, the only one that understood his pain. One night, he showed up in her room in tears, barely handling the emotional distress of being called ‘weak’ and ‘worthless’ all his life.
“They always said that you take after me most,” His mother said, as she comforted a confused and upset Yasuo. “So maybe you should learn how I fought, instead of your father’s way.”
She took him out that very night into the woods, picking up a very long, wrapped up stick she hid under the porch on their way there. Once they arrived, she unraveled the stick, which turned out to be her old Daikyū Yumi, or long bow. It's design stunned Yasuo, as it was mostly carved wood of a bird taking to the skies. After she strung it, she handed it to Yasuo who handled it with care.
“They told me to burn her…” She said in a forlorn voice. “But I could not part with her, not like that.”
The bow had a name inscribed on it, Asuka.
“It means ‘Soaring Bird’,” His mother said, “And she is yours now.”
From that day (or night) forward, she started teaching Yasuo the art of archery in secret. He would still take lessons with his father during the day, and at times his mother worried if it was too much on his body, but he insisted they continue.
“I will prove to father my strength, without using a sword,” Yasuo would say, “And force him to recognize me as a soldier!”

As time went on, Yasuo came to love his new weapon, Asuka. He quickly surpassed the basics that his mother had taught him, and now goes into the woods just to have the feeling of an arrow leaving the string. He was learning to listen to the environment, hearing the smallest of noises the creatures would make. He started shooting from different places, high in the trees or low beneath the bushes. At age 17 he felt like he was as free as he would ever be. The training from his father was still tough, and his father did not know way his son was tired all of the time. That was soon about to change. It was autumn when Yasuo was out at night, having a good time shooting the targets that nailed to the trees, when he heard the rustling of leaves. He would have ignored it if he didn’t hear the weight of the creature. From the sound of the footfalls on leave he could tell that it was large, and approaching fast. Without a second thought, he shot an arrow into the tree next to were the ‘creature’ emerged. Yasuo had never seen his father look so angry before, as he pulled the arrow out of the tree, breaking it between his hands.
“To the house,” He spoke in a cold tone, “Immediately.”
Everyone was awoken, and a family meeting was in place. Only one of his older brothers were home, and when he heard what Yasuo had did, he was just as furious. After many minutes of silence, it was Yasuos mother who spoke to his father first.
“My dear, I--”
“I taught myself archery.” She was promptly cut off by Yasuo, who would never let her take the blame. He bowed deeply to his father, who was looking at him like a complete stranger. He begged his father to let him stay in that house until he was 18, then he would join the army. His father only stood up, and told him before he left the room that he only sees Yasuo as his mother’s son, not his.
“If I would have known, I would have gladly raised a Nohrian instead.” Was the last thing his father ever said to Yasuo. As promised, Yasuo left to join the army on his 18th birthday, and hadn’t gone home since. Although he misses his mother dearly, Yasuo still desires his father to see him as a warrior while keeping his country safe, and he still has a lot of learning before that can happen.

  Likes--------------------
His Mother
Animal life (especially birds)
Clear night skies
Being warm
Mocha
His older brother. "I look up to him!"
Greenery
Asuka (his bow)
Ichigo Daifuku (strawberry mochi)<3
          Dislikes-----------------
Lying
Injustice
Green peppers
The cold
Overconfidence
Being taken advantage of
Cutting his hair
Dark clouds and thunder
------------Trivia------------

Yasuo CANNOT hold his liqueur.
He makes his own arrows.
He gets easily sunburned, so he'd rather go out after sundown.
The only animal he is scared of are cows.
Yasuo's mother dotted on him most, since he was so fragile.
When he was was really little, Yasuo kept getting sick. His parents worried if he would make it, but thankfully he got better as he got older.
Aside from the bow, Yasuo also learned traditional tea making from his mother, without his father's notice of course.
He has a habit hitting his head when going into low doorways, due to his awkwardness height.

------------Voice------------

Yoshitsugu Matsuoka: Sample ---> www.youtube.com/watch?v=0dMwEO…
-------------Role Play Method------------

I can do both lit and script, but prefer lit for more serious rps.
I can do notes or Discord (I'm learning how to use it~)
HC are OK!

Description

IT SAID FIRE EMBLEM I HAD TOO #NOREGRETS wish me luuuuuuck!!

------------General------------

Name: Yasuo Ito

Age: 23

Gender: Male
Height: 5'11"

Species: Human

Date of Birth: November 11th

Nationality: Hoshido
Sexuality: Hetero

------------Stats------------

Starting Class: Archer
Weapon: Daikyū Yumi (Long bow)
Weapon Proficiency: B

-------------Unique Ability------------

Competitive:
                                                                                    When [Yasuo] is the lead unit, if his level is lower than or equal to his supporter, +10 to Critical, +3 damage dealt and -1 damage received.

----------Base Stats-----------

LVL: 1
HP: 27
Str (Strength): 9
Mag (Magic): 0
Skl (Skill): 10
Spd (Speed): 10
Lck (Luck): 6
Def (Defense): 4
Res (Resistance): 4
Mov (Movement): 7

-----------Personality------------

-----| caring | curious | loyal | low self-esteem | distant | Rash |-----

  Yasuo has always been more gentle than his siblings, and often takes extra precautions when dealing with something fragile or someone injured. Ever since he was little, Yasuo wanted to explore the world just like any other child, but due to his poor health he was kept inside most of his life. Because of that reason, he developed a natural curiosity about everything, from objects to techniques to tales of legends and heroes. He is not one to give up on someone, always cheering them on and being there for them is something that comes natural to him. He hopes that he can find someone that he can be loyal to, and vice versa. If a plan fails or something bad happens, Yasuo is quick to blame himself about it. He often doesn't eat when things like that happen, not because he wants to but out of habit from how his father used to punish him. He also tends to keep a distance from people because he doesn't know exactly how to approach them. He's fine with conversation if someone were to approach him, but usually if there is a large gathering he keeps himself away from the crowd. Even though Yasuo usually can handle situations pretty calmly, if it has to do with someone he cares for he will act recklessly to help them. He can easily be pulled into traps this way, and he knows it, but Yasuo rarely cares about it. As long as the person he loves is out of danger, than he can deal with the consequences later. He hope that joining the army will help with this instinct of his.

-----------History------------

  Yasuo grow up in a family dedicated to the Hoshido Army. His two brothers and his sister were in the army when he reach six years of age, along with his father, which made for a very quiet household. Yasuo’s mother, an archer before she got married, was the only one to raise him at the time. He loved her very much, and could tell her anything that came to his mind. As he grew older, his father started to spend more time with him… that is, for training. Since being a part of the Ito family, Yasuo was already expecting to join the Hoshido Army, like all of his family before him, but he wasn’t ready to take on the family’s traditional weapon of choice. Everyone in his family used a sword, everyone. When his mother was going to marry into the Ito family, she had two options: Leave the Army or switch weapons. Yasuo knew that using a sword would be impossible for him, as he wasn’t exactly built like his other siblings. His leg muscles were weak, no matter how much he trained to strengthen them, and although he was fast at running he could barely move with a sword in his hand. Yasuo tried to convince his father to let him use another weapon, any weapon, but nothing would change his father’s pride. Because of this training, Yasuo was not allowed to play with the kids outside anymore. He was to focus on learning the way of the Hoshido army, from strategies to ranks and all the above. He didn't have much of a childhood due to being isolated, so he would often find it hard to talk to new people.
He had enough at age 13, while his was getting stronger, it would take three times longer than it took for his siblings to even get enlisted at his current state. His swordplay was as sloppy as when he first started, and his swings were weak and slow. Every day he would confide to his mother, the only one that understood his pain. One night, he showed up in her room in tears, barely handling the emotional distress of being called ‘weak’ and ‘worthless’ all his life.
“They always said that you take after me most,” His mother said, as she comforted a confused and upset Yasuo. “So maybe you should learn how I fought, instead of your father’s way.”
She took him out that very night into the woods, picking up a very long, wrapped up stick she hid under the porch on their way there. Once they arrived, she unraveled the stick, which turned out to be her old Daikyū Yumi, or long bow. It's design stunned Yasuo, as it was mostly carved wood of a bird taking to the skies. After she strung it, she handed it to Yasuo who handled it with care.
“They told me to burn her…” She said in a forlorn voice. “But I could not part with her, not like that.”
The bow had a name inscribed on it, Asuka.
“It means ‘Soaring Bird’,” His mother said, “And she is yours now.”
From that day (or night) forward, she started teaching Yasuo the art of archery in secret. He would still take lessons with his father during the day, and at times his mother worried if it was too much on his body, but he insisted they continue.
“I will prove to father my strength, without using a sword,” Yasuo would say, “And force him to recognize me as a soldier!”

As time went on, Yasuo came to love his new weapon, Asuka. He quickly surpassed the basics that his mother had taught him, and now goes into the woods just to have the feeling of an arrow leaving the string. He was learning to listen to the environment, hearing the smallest of noises the creatures would make. He started shooting from different places, high in the trees or low beneath the bushes. At age 17 he felt like he was as free as he would ever be. The training from his father was still tough, and his father did not know way his son was tired all of the time. That was soon about to change. It was autumn when Yasuo was out at night, having a good time shooting the targets that nailed to the trees, when he heard the rustling of leaves. He would have ignored it if he didn’t hear the weight of the creature. From the sound of the footfalls on leave he could tell that it was large, and approaching fast. Without a second thought, he shot an arrow into the tree next to were the ‘creature’ emerged. Yasuo had never seen his father look so angry before, as he pulled the arrow out of the tree, breaking it between his hands.
“To the house,” He spoke in a cold tone, “Immediately.”
Everyone was awoken, and a family meeting was in place. Only one of his older brothers were home, and when he heard what Yasuo had did, he was just as furious. After many minutes of silence, it was Yasuos mother who spoke to his father first.
“My dear, I--”
“I taught myself archery.” She was promptly cut off by Yasuo, who would never let her take the blame. He bowed deeply to his father, who was looking at him like a complete stranger. He begged his father to let him stay in that house until he was 18, then he would join the army. His father only stood up, and told him before he left the room that he only sees Yasuo as his mother’s son, not his.
“If I would have known, I would have gladly raised a Nohrian instead.” Was the last thing his father ever said to Yasuo. As promised, Yasuo left to join the army on his 18th birthday, and hadn’t gone home since. Although he misses his mother dearly, Yasuo still desires his father to see him as a warrior while keeping his country safe, and he still has a lot of learning before that can happen.

  Likes--------------------
His Mother
Animal life (especially birds)
Clear night skies
Being warm
Mocha
His older brother. "I look up to him!"
Greenery
Asuka (his bow)
Ichigo Daifuku (strawberry mochi)<3
          Dislikes-----------------
Lying
Injustice
Green peppers
The cold
Overconfidence
Being taken advantage of
Cutting his hair
Dark clouds and thunder
------------Trivia------------

Yasuo CANNOT hold his liqueur.
He makes his own arrows.
He gets easily sunburned, so he'd rather go out after sundown.
The only animal he is scared of are cows.
Yasuo's mother dotted on him most, since he was so fragile.
When he was was really little, Yasuo kept getting sick. His parents worried if he would make it, but thankfully he got better as he got older.
Aside from the bow, Yasuo also learned traditional tea making from his mother, without his father's notice of course.
He has a habit hitting his head when going into low doorways, due to his awkwardness height.

------------Voice------------

Yoshitsugu Matsuoka: Sample ---> www.youtube.com/watch?v=0dMwEO…
-------------Role Play Method------------

I can do both lit and script, but prefer lit for more serious rps.
I can do notes or Discord (I'm learning how to use it~)
HC are OK!