Sabaku

[Sabaku]

---------- Character ----------

Name: Sabaku

-Nickname: None as of now

Clan: N/A

Alliance: Nobody, currently

Element Major: Earth

---------- Appearance ----------

Race: Human

Age: 19

Gender: Male

-Skin Tone: White, with a slight tan

-Hair color: White

-Eye Color: Red

-Weight:160

-Height: 6'2"

Physical Description: Tall and broad shouldered, with unexplained scars covering his entire body. He usually wears sweatpants and a sleeveless t-shirt.

-Picture: N/A

---------- Personality ----------

Personality: Sabaku is quiet and a little insecure. Always wondering if people are scared of him or if they are appaled by his scars. He is very secretive, especially about his past. He is diligent and trains very hard, always trying to be better, working on his techniques and training to try and perfect them. He does not appreciate when his peers choose to dawdle over working or training.

Likes: A fight that will push his limits and test his strength. (Sorry for the lack of likes and dislikes, currently undergoing writers block >.<)

Dislikes: Dawdling. Cowardice. Laziness.

-Main Values:Strength. Survival of the fittest.

-Relationship/Crushes: Sabaku is looking for someone who deserves his respect. Someone who is funny, talkative and social, but not overly so. He is looking for someone he can trust, and who is willing to trust him in return.

---------- Information ----------

Current Job: Unemployed

Equipment: A long staff standing about 5ft tall that he brings with him everywhere. On both sides, the staff widens gradually to an extra half inch(originally 1.5 inches in diameter) and has holes in the end. He is currently working on attachments for both ends, but has not yet gotten to it.

Rank: Genin

Skills: Swimming, training, meditating.

Specialties: Meditation/rage control and focusing.

---------- Background/Other ----------

Other Facts: Sabaku smokes, but not obsessively.

History: Sabaku was born into a small home in the middle of a forest. His mother was a slightly insane woman and his father, an obsessive drunk; both of whom never really paid him much attention. After 12 years of "living" with his parents, he ran away from home with nothing but a set of clothes and a knife. He searched for years through the forest for other life, but only ever hit more trees. During his time in the woods he encountered many beasts and was forced to defend himself or be killed. Eventually he fashioned a large branch into a makeshift staff and, over time, worked on it, making it more efficient after every fight, honing his skills with it. He also encountered a few people who were simply wandering. They wouldn’t do anything to harm him or show they even were attempting to, but he would attack them if they even moved a step toward him because of his constant struggle for his life in the woods. He spent 4 years in the woods, fending for his life against bears, wolves, and other creatures, and then three more traversing a mountain range, fighting other, bigger creatures, he ended up wandering into the Village Hidden in the Leaves.

[kirerellim]

Looks good to me.

Approved.