Post by schwuel on May 5, 2008 22:53:27 GMT -5
((I'm reeeeeaaaally sorry if I wasn't supposed to mark that yet >///>))
Name: Sasori
Age: Appears to be anywhere from 16-21, though his exact age is unknown because of slowed aging (see history)
Date of Birth (DD/MM/YY): Unknown
Appearance: Sasori is an elite Akatsuki shinobi, wearing the trademark black robe that stops just below the knees. It's design is scattered evenly with three or four Akatsuki red clouds, and a red seam that slides down the front evenly, going all the way to the trim at the bottom. Sasori's eyes are an indistinguishable shade, though it seems to be a cross of green, brown and gray. His hair is almost the same color as the red aborning the clouds on his cloaks; ragged and falling just past his ears. His skin is very pale, and stretches over his collar bones and shoulders, playing a part in his unintentionally somewhat androgynous appearance.
Picture:
i165.photobucket.com/albums/u63/gaara8fan/Sasori-anime.jpg
Abilities: Anything to do with poisons and antidotes, as well as combat shadow puppets and marionettes controlled by chakra strings. His personal self-defense weapons include a stomach cable coil with a metal point at the end, all slathered in poison. He also has the ability to use taijutsu when it's needed, as with kunai and shiruken.
History: ((Oh my gosh, I'm very sorry if I'm writing the information incorrect -it's been a long time since I've seen/read the episodes that reveal anything about Sasori)) Sasori's parents died in his earlier years when he was about 6-8. his grandmother Chiyo having just taken him in and cared for him, teaching him the beloved art of puppetry. A young Sasori sat at her rocking chair's rockers, lapping up the stories of famous puppeteers and puppets, indulging himself into this new form of art until he finally dared to transform his parents into puppets using a rather secluded technique.
From then until the time he joined Akatsuki is relatively unknown about. Though now -when seen- he's usually quiet and unsociable. He's usually not interested in talking and keeps to himself, refraining from talking to his bubbly partner Deidara unless somehow the subject of true art snakes into the conversation...
RP Sample Post (one paragraph): The forest remained lively as it had been even after the rustle that came from just below. A delicate hand slowly crept down to brush lightly at the disturbed dirt, resting to one side, fingers fanned to display the size difference. Two calm eyes dragged over the small indent in the earth's surface, closing for a few seconds as their owner sighed heavily. Standing once more, Sasori straightened, lolling his head slightly to follow the badly covered-up trail to his left and into a patch of thicket.
"I'm so bored I'm hunting the poor bunnies.." He murmured, rubbing his temples to sooth the oncoming headache.
Name: Sasori
Age: Appears to be anywhere from 16-21, though his exact age is unknown because of slowed aging (see history)
Date of Birth (DD/MM/YY): Unknown
Appearance: Sasori is an elite Akatsuki shinobi, wearing the trademark black robe that stops just below the knees. It's design is scattered evenly with three or four Akatsuki red clouds, and a red seam that slides down the front evenly, going all the way to the trim at the bottom. Sasori's eyes are an indistinguishable shade, though it seems to be a cross of green, brown and gray. His hair is almost the same color as the red aborning the clouds on his cloaks; ragged and falling just past his ears. His skin is very pale, and stretches over his collar bones and shoulders, playing a part in his unintentionally somewhat androgynous appearance.
Picture:
i165.photobucket.com/albums/u63/gaara8fan/Sasori-anime.jpg
Abilities: Anything to do with poisons and antidotes, as well as combat shadow puppets and marionettes controlled by chakra strings. His personal self-defense weapons include a stomach cable coil with a metal point at the end, all slathered in poison. He also has the ability to use taijutsu when it's needed, as with kunai and shiruken.
History: ((Oh my gosh, I'm very sorry if I'm writing the information incorrect -it's been a long time since I've seen/read the episodes that reveal anything about Sasori)) Sasori's parents died in his earlier years when he was about 6-8. his grandmother Chiyo having just taken him in and cared for him, teaching him the beloved art of puppetry. A young Sasori sat at her rocking chair's rockers, lapping up the stories of famous puppeteers and puppets, indulging himself into this new form of art until he finally dared to transform his parents into puppets using a rather secluded technique.
From then until the time he joined Akatsuki is relatively unknown about. Though now -when seen- he's usually quiet and unsociable. He's usually not interested in talking and keeps to himself, refraining from talking to his bubbly partner Deidara unless somehow the subject of true art snakes into the conversation...
RP Sample Post (one paragraph): The forest remained lively as it had been even after the rustle that came from just below. A delicate hand slowly crept down to brush lightly at the disturbed dirt, resting to one side, fingers fanned to display the size difference. Two calm eyes dragged over the small indent in the earth's surface, closing for a few seconds as their owner sighed heavily. Standing once more, Sasori straightened, lolling his head slightly to follow the badly covered-up trail to his left and into a patch of thicket.
"I'm so bored I'm hunting the poor bunnies.." He murmured, rubbing his temples to sooth the oncoming headache.