DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto. Any characters in Naruto, I only own the characters made up in my own head. Which is basically this whole chapter besides the leaf village references.
The Usaqitori Clan
They were one of the richest families in the leaf village. They had many children, four daughters, five Sons.
The eldest was Usaqitori Yasuo, age twenty-three. Like all Usaqitori's, Yasuo had silver hair. His hair was always neat kept in a simple ponytail in the back of his head. His deep blue eyes never showed more than a little emotion at a time. He always had a gentle nature; he never spoke out of turn his emotions never flowed over. He was not a ninja. Every other boy in the family was.
Next eldest was Ryuji, twenty. His hair was shorter than the other boys. Still relatively long, but it was always messy so it looked shorter. He had deep purple eyes, which showed no emotion beside his passion for fighting. He was the best fighter in the family. He never quit, though he never needed to. He never lost. His attitude was cocky but courageous. He was the first one to step into battle, courageously and brave, like a hero in a story.
Hiroshi was nineteen. His silver hair was kept very tightly pulled back. His purple eyes showed compassion and harmony. His manners were impeccable. He worked his hardest for his family. His "training" as he called it was working the fields. He did it night and day. He never asked for help. He never wanted it. His pleasure in life was knowing he did something to keep the family going. He was the gentleman of this esteemed family.
Usaqitori's Ren and Sen were twins, both sixteen. Ren's long silver hair was kept tight in a bun. She was a beautiful creature, deep purple eyes were the only difference between her and Sen. She was what every woman tried to be. She was beautiful, charismatic, and loved by every man in the village of the leaf. She never fought, nor did she say anything out of place. She had no lovers; she waits for a man who can be close to her standards to fall in love with. No man in that village was close enough for her.
Sen was not the same as her sister. Her long silver hair always hung loose down her back. Her deep blue eyes showed every emotion she felt. She wore a deep black mask to hide her face. She had a quick temper. Her fighting skills replaced her grace. She was an amazing ninja. She was a lover, but loved solitude. She refused to believe she was good enough for any man she wanted, she held them too high compared to how she held herself.
Next was Goro, fifteen. He helped his father in work, and kept to himself besides that. Even his own family ever knew little about this gentleman. He had long silver hair that hung loose around his neck. His eyes were a mix of the deep purple and deep blue. His mysterious ways captured the attention of many. Little ever found out more than what is written.
Kiyoshi, seven, lived up to his name. He had his hair pulled back like Yasuo, whom he admired. His eyes matched Goro's and his personality was a mix of both the admired brothers. Quiet and thinking, he was an amazingly smart child. He found ways to entertain himself alone, but enjoyed the company of Goro, and was the only one who Goro would confide in.
Hana was six. Her silver hair fell to her shoulder when not in a bow her mother always put in her hair. Her blue eyes showed kindness. She was sweet and constantly happy. Hana spent most of her days in the gardens behind the house playing with her dolls. She looked over her younger sister, feeling it her duty since her older sisters were always doing things of "more importance" as they described.
Yuri was three. Her hair was curly and long. Not much could be said for her, since she is so young. She loved playing with Hana. She played with the animals.
Kin was the father. He was an excelling businessman. Along with his wife, Etsu They had nine children and left behind a story that mystifies the village. The story is little known. One day…they vanished. Black smoke seen rising from the forest indicated a fire, but no one found where it was coming from. The Usaqitori's were never seen again.
