Resurrection!
Jul 5, 2010 16:57:12 GMT -7
Post by Loki, Lord of Mischief! on Jul 5, 2010 16:57:12 GMT -7
Loki
Akuma no Suna
Demon of the Sand
Akuma no Suna
Demon of the Sand
( Theme Song)[/center]
//Name;;
//Age;; Sixteen
//Height;; 6’0.
//Weight;; 180 lbs.
//Gender;; Male.
//Alignment;; Chaotic Neutral
//Birth Country;; Land of Waves
//Village;; Sand.
//Ninjutsu Specialist;;[/u][/color]
Puppetry- Earth[Freebie]
- Wind[Freebie]
- Sand[Freebie]
//Genjutsu Non-Specialist;;[/u][/color]
Puppetry- Glamour
//Taijutsu Specialist;;[/u][/color]
Puppetry
//Miscellaneous;;[/u][/color]
- Craftsmen(Puppeteer)
- Herbalist
- Animalist
- TBA
- TBA
//Personality;;
Loki is cold, dark and dangerous. He will do anything for power. Friends are nothing more than tools to him. Only those with dark intentions will become victorious. He enjoys the idea of carving open a body and taken a look if only to do so. He will do anything that he needs to in order to become dark in his ways. The idea of those who he once loved were nothing more than in the past to him. He will do all that is required of himself and only form himself. Currently, he lives I the village of sand as a mole. He will do nothing if not for his own sake. Some missions will be done if to to increase his performance as a true puppet master.
//Appearance;;
Blue hair covers the head of the teen age boy who has the dark ambitions of hatred. For the most part, no one real sees this part of Loki. He has an interesting marking on his right eye that is more clerical than anything else. Other than that, no one real features are present on the boy. Loki is quiet skinny but can still handle himself quiet well. His clothing seems to be the main focus. He is quiet wrapped up in different items that cover his appearance. Only a small glimpse of his eyes can be seen as he focuses on keeping himself closes. Different colors of green, white and black over him quiet well and make him hard to spot. Over his mouth, a bandana is covering his mouth. On his head, a hood is used to cover his head with the sand simple engraved there,
//History;;
//Part One;;[/u][/color]
A slave amongst men, a demon amongst gods, a harbored enemy to those who called him friend. Little of Loki's beginnings are known. To those who found him originally, not much is known. Scrolls were kept near the young child of the dark who was surrounded with both greed and chaos. A group of specialized black op ANBU had found the young boy after investigating a small hold that was said to be filled with people who were being murdered and raped as they entered. The ANBU squad entered the area with that of 12 members. The dark hold was fashioned into a castle and focused himself upon those who would want to enter at their own risk. The 12 entered but only one would leave. It would seem that everyone who had entered the building had been killed. O man, woman or child was left. All that was found was a small boy, wrapped in a blue robe. One by one, the ANBU would go in search of others but never return. The last ANBU would take the boy out of the hold and back to the village.[/blockquote]
Once brought back to the village hidden in the sand, It would seem that the boy was as innocent as ever. The sand village was foolish to trust him. The ANBU man was in charge of the boy for the first few years of his life. The boy was too small to do any real damage other than that of the true self. The boy only knew of one thing. Loki. It was the name he would go by. It was a scary time for the village of sand. Soon after returning to the village, the ANBU in charge of the boy, killed himself with a sharp kunai across his own throat. He would die with a note that said nothing but how he hated his life and what had happened to it. Loki lived alone. Nothing more than death and chaos covered the floors around him. He was something of a disease amongst all and yet, the village had no idea. He proved to be a mastermind of his own demise.
In his mind, Loki believed to be the reincarnation of a former puppeteer that had been killed by one of his own. His family needed nothing more to do with him other than the fact that he would kill all who remained to stop him. He would finish his task in this life.... Find his old body and return it as his own without the ability to mold his chakra as well. He would become a new form of enemy. One that was covered with hatred and devoured those who were close to him. Loki was his name. He would come to turn with it well. His puppetry was never taught to him by anyone. In fact, he knew most of it as it stood. He was a force to be dealt with and those around him were interesting specimens. He was ready to master his former ways.
//Part Two;;[/u][/color]
Currently, Loki lives in the village still. Most of the time his is developing and searching for his old body. He needs to find the works of his previous master before anything can really happen. It would be a matter of time before that would happen at all. As the days came close and closer, Loki would train his techniques more and more. Each passing second was something that the puppeteer used as a form of motivation against the world. He was getting ready and it would soon come to fruition.[/blockquote][/size]