Name: Normally known as "San" or "Shadow"
Gender: Male
Height: 6'6
Looks Like: Long black hair. One Blue eye, One Silver (hidden by head band). Always wears a heavy black trench coat. Underneath he wears a fishnet shirt. Broad shouldered, well toned, His numerous seals all over his back (will be explained). Legs held by tight buckles and bandages (Black aside from bandages) A pouch on the outside of each thigh that carries supplies and weapons. Youthful despite his age due to forbidden jutsu (though he doesn't know they are forbidden by other villages).
Age: Unknown, Roughly 200 or so.
Personality: He has a sense of humor but it doesnt get shown much. Normally very calm and stoic, he can sometimes become psychotic and maniacal.
Class: Able to use a sword but often prefers throwing weapons or using his chakra.
Race: Vampiric Demon (or possessed by.) Vampire Bat Demon.
Weapons/Powers: Able to control shadows using his mind, form objects out of shadows. Strong in Taijutsu (increased speed) but often fights with his Chakra and jutsu as they are far stronger. High Resistance to Light Attacks. Able to intimidate easily.
History:
San doesn't hold any memories of childhood. Always remembering being alone until an old man named Amatsu found him in the forest as a teenager and taught him the ways of the Shinobi.
Amatsu saw that the young man held great potential but also a dark side to his power. Discovering the boy to be a demon trapped in a human form by the Hokages of the first villages, Amatsu tried his best to teach San how to control himself and to feed only when needed.
As San grew older he became more and more able to control the darkness even during daylight hours though he kept it hidden very well.
Loathing daylight though it did no damage to him except gave him headaches, San rarely goes out into the light.
Once an adult, San began his own small village although it is not recognized or even very known about by the older ones.
Specializing in shadow techniques, Forbidden Jutsu and basic jutsu, San is the equivalent of a Hokage though not recognized as his village has few members and is not well known about.
When in full demon form, he is able to revive fallen Ninja as puppets with Necromancy though only for small amounts of time. As his demon form begins to show more and more when the seals are tampered with or he becomes enraged, More and more physical changes happen.
Long black claws sprout from his fingertips and toes, wings (5 ft each) form then his eyes change to a bright silver with slitted pupils. Fangs lengthen when he hits full form.
San doesn't recall transforming into his full form, only because when it was sealed away by the Hokages of the other villages it sealed many of his memories in that form as well.
Disadvantages:
He cant stand children being hurt, Having a daughter somewhere in the world (presumed dead) making him unable to harm children unless they attack first.
Suffers extreme Phobia of Silence, he will go mental if placed in pure silence and unable to make noise himself.
Suffers extreme sickness if he doesn't feed on blood (animal or human) at least every 4 days. After 8 days without Blood in his system he will go into a trance like state until blood touches his body. After 12 he will die.
Sample Posts:
The tall figure of the cloaked male walked calmly through the forest. Reaching an almost snow white hand up to brush some of the long black tendrils from his face, he adjusted his headband a bit. Making sure it covered his one eye along with some of the black hair that adorned his head. Adjusting the heavy trench coat upon his shoulders, little else of the man could be seen. His shadow stretching across the land behind him as he walked into the sunlight for the first time in decades. -I Loath sunlight.. even still after all this time..- he cursed under his breath as he adjusted the collar of his coat to further shield his face from the harsh rays. Barely any sound made by the strange figure as his legs were bound by tight buckles and bandages, a pouch on each leg holding his weapons. - At least it is peaceful for once..-
Cursing more under his breath the further he got, the man finally stopped when a small lake came into view. Returning to the shadows of the trees nearby, he sat at the base of a tall oak tree and reached into his coat pocket. Sipping from a small canteen filled with an unknown liquid, he exhaled slowly as he tried to think. "Hmm.. I suppose I should decide where exactly I wish to go.." he brushed his hair out of his blue eye before closing it in thought. - The Hidden Leaf Village seems interesting.. but troublesome...- he placed the canteen back in his pocket boredly.
- Mood:
Content - Listening to: Dethklok- Facefisted
- Reading: Old Roleplays
- Watching: My MSN windows.
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