Age 20
-Birthdate: Iwagakure
Appearance: He wears a simple black suit with a white shirt underneath, short brown gloves, and brown steel-toed shoes. He dons a pair of black trousers held up by two brown belts. He completes the outfit with a black fedora hat to close the shady visage. He wears Sunas headband around his waist. Whenever he is in his psycotic personality he removes his fedora his green hair spikes up and he reveals his yellow eyes.
- Height: 6'1
- Weight: 230
- Ethnicity: White
- Picture:
Personality Yuki loves to annoy people. He has a very carefree personality, and rarely gets irritated himself. This carefree and suspiciously cheerful personality usually succeeds to annoy people around him. Because of his carefree dispostion he devoloped a second personality that was a sadistic version of himself so it was a complete opposite of how yuki acts. This other personality only shows itself when yuki is weakened either in the mind or physically, you know when it appeares is when he takes off his fedora and his hair spikes up and his eyes open up revealing the yellow color. This other personality was devoloped when yuki was younger and was avoided by most of the village for his constant cheerful personality because it just creeped them out.
- Likes: Puppets, Creeping people out
- Dislikes: Being Bothered while working on his puppets, anyone who hates puppets
- First Impression: [When someone else meets your character, whats there first impression usually?]
Alignment Chaotic Neutral
- Goals: To become the strongest Puppet Master
Rank: Jounin if im allowed, but Chunin would be fine for my story development since i suck with historys
Village: Iwagakure
Bloodline None
Specialty: Ninjutsu, Taijutsu
Element: Doton, Futon
History: Born into a family that excelled in the mastery of puppets, yuki was one of the children in the family that progressed with them even futher than any of his family has ever gone. Even as a child people avoided yuki because of how creepy he seemed and the way he acted out was playing pranks on others or always seem carefree since none of what the others said bothered him. As he reached the age of 10 he participated in the chunin exams and passed with flying colors and amazed the Kazekage with his mastery of the puppets and how flawlessly he controlled them. After the exams yuki was put in a team with one other puppet user who envied his mastery of them but also feared him because of the rumors of his second personality. During the mission they were sent to deal with a rogue ninja whos powers were unkown. Lets just say the mission went well but during the fight the squad mate saw yukis other personality and the puppet he owned, the rogue ninja will have nightmares forever and wish he never went rogue because of what yuki and the puppet did to him.
Rp Sample: This is from a DC universe style rp
-Birthdate: Iwagakure
Appearance: He wears a simple black suit with a white shirt underneath, short brown gloves, and brown steel-toed shoes. He dons a pair of black trousers held up by two brown belts. He completes the outfit with a black fedora hat to close the shady visage. He wears Sunas headband around his waist. Whenever he is in his psycotic personality he removes his fedora his green hair spikes up and he reveals his yellow eyes.
- Height: 6'1
- Weight: 230
- Ethnicity: White
- Picture:
- Spoiler:
Personality Yuki loves to annoy people. He has a very carefree personality, and rarely gets irritated himself. This carefree and suspiciously cheerful personality usually succeeds to annoy people around him. Because of his carefree dispostion he devoloped a second personality that was a sadistic version of himself so it was a complete opposite of how yuki acts. This other personality only shows itself when yuki is weakened either in the mind or physically, you know when it appeares is when he takes off his fedora and his hair spikes up and his eyes open up revealing the yellow color. This other personality was devoloped when yuki was younger and was avoided by most of the village for his constant cheerful personality because it just creeped them out.
- Likes: Puppets, Creeping people out
- Dislikes: Being Bothered while working on his puppets, anyone who hates puppets
- First Impression: [When someone else meets your character, whats there first impression usually?]
Alignment Chaotic Neutral
- Goals: To become the strongest Puppet Master
x-Ninja Information-x
Rank: Jounin if im allowed, but Chunin would be fine for my story development since i suck with historys
Village: Iwagakure
Bloodline None
Specialty: Ninjutsu, Taijutsu
Element: Doton, Futon
x-History and Rp Sample-x
History: Born into a family that excelled in the mastery of puppets, yuki was one of the children in the family that progressed with them even futher than any of his family has ever gone. Even as a child people avoided yuki because of how creepy he seemed and the way he acted out was playing pranks on others or always seem carefree since none of what the others said bothered him. As he reached the age of 10 he participated in the chunin exams and passed with flying colors and amazed the Kazekage with his mastery of the puppets and how flawlessly he controlled them. After the exams yuki was put in a team with one other puppet user who envied his mastery of them but also feared him because of the rumors of his second personality. During the mission they were sent to deal with a rogue ninja whos powers were unkown. Lets just say the mission went well but during the fight the squad mate saw yukis other personality and the puppet he owned, the rogue ninja will have nightmares forever and wish he never went rogue because of what yuki and the puppet did to him.
Rp Sample: This is from a DC universe style rp
- Spoiler:
- Larfleeze hated Earth. It was disgusting. The people smelled and the cuisine was limited, at best. Oh! How he longed for his lavish feasts back home! The delicious, juicy entrails of the roasted spartleglus-oh! How he dreamed about those. But dreaming was different from having and Larfleeze had never been one for not having something. He would just have to-
Oh. What's that?
He shuffled over to a store window, pressing his face up against the glass and staring; staring inside the store-inside the display window. For inside was something he had never seen before, something so beautiful, yet so ugly. He continued to stare, marveling at the square shape of the thing, the soft, unnatural looking cushions it held. Now that was something he could sink his teeth into. There was a gourmet meal right there. His eyes darted over to the price tag, and quickly dismissed it from his mind. He never paid for anything! Everything was his. Everything had to be his! He deserved it after all he had been through. He deserved this... this...
What was this?
Swinging an arm out, he latched on to the closest human and dragged them close. He leaned over, his eyes never leaving the beautiful creature in front of him. He licked his nose in anticipation, then whispered to the frightened man beside him.
"What is that?"
The man gives him a confused look and answers. "That? It's a couch? An expensive one too, by the looks of i-HEY!" The man shouts as Larfleeze pushes him away. The man's shouts of anger fade away as Larfleeze goes back to staring at this lovely "couch". Oh, how he wanted to touch-
Wait. What was that human female doing? Larfleeze narrowed his eyes. She was sitting on his couch! How dare she! She wasn't even paying attention to it's beauty! Not like Larfleeze would. Oh, no. She didn't appreciate it like Larfleeze did. She had no right to sit on it! His face twisted into a hideous snarl, and his human form started to shift into what appeared to be that of an orange warthog. He pounded on the glass, screaming, "that is mine!" over and over again. Still, she didn't move! She just stared at him with scared eyes. Larfleeze growled in frustration. If she wouldn't get off his property, than he'd have to make her. He backed up into the street, eyes still fixed on the now-screaming woman. Then, he started running at the window, jumping and crashing through the glass and onto the couch. Eye's ablaze with an orange light, his mouth twisted into a fearsome snarl, he dug his nails into the cushions of the couch.
"This. Is. Mine!"