Village: Kirigakure
Rank: Jōnin
Age: 20
Icchiro stood atop a hill, looking up at the sky. He was thinking of how much closer he was to finding his parents' killer. After a small while of looking at the clouds float by, he heard a small girls' voice. He turned around to see someone about half his height. He looked down at her with the smile that he almost always had on his face as smoke streamed up from the end of the cigarette he kept at the side of his mouth. "So you're the new graduate huh? Well, congrats kid." His voice was deep and somewhat scratchy. He reached into his right pocket and pulled out a black headband that had the Mists' sign inscribed on the metal plate. He handed it to her with his right hand. "Here ya go. You are now a shinobi of the Mist village." His bright orange eyes had a kind look in them which was the usual since Icchiro was a kind guy. Well, that makes three. I guess I should talk to the Mizukage. He thought to himself as he walked past the young girl to the edge of the field. "Follow me." He said to her in a soft tone. He was headed in the direction of the waterfall, where the Mizukage said he would be.
[Exit to Waterfall]