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Is Grant accepted?
I dunno... Do you guys want to?Are we going to role play how the whole war starts?
One person may only role play as one leader, sorryFull Name: Asamoya, Zabuza
What S/he Would Like to be Called: zabuza
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Appearance(picture preferred but not required):
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Personality: Zabuza is a calm and quiet man, that mostly prefer solitude; not because he want too be alone, because he don't want to harm anyone more then necessary. Not always honest when it comes too his feelings, even if he say he prefer solitude, does he not want anything else then be around others, fearing and hating too be alone.
Many vile reputations and stories surrounds him, and he often just ignore it, even if it hurts him too know what people think about him; he have got used too it. Even then, he think about others before himself, always worried that he might harm them. His life has been shaped around his disease, about the toxins in his body that might harm, and kill others. Hence have the problems too let someone touch him and he might over-react to it.
Always when he work and fight, is his mind mostly about security, is the mask intact, is there any bleeding wounds? It all make him very defensive, and somewhat person with an OCD considering his mask, often is his fingers around to make sure its intact.
Tribe: Poison
Tribe Rank: Leader
Strengths(at most 4): Ambitious, Loner, skilled tactician involving his tribes way of fighting, lastly he can use most all poison's but his specialty is using the poison to create a lage cloud that resemble fear bearing a blank and scary face.
Weaknesses(at least 2): His own body, not two strong with extended time in hand to hand battles.
Friends: Shinaka
Enemies:TBA
BF/GF/Crush:TBA
Weapon(optional): He carries around a long bent hilt saber.
History: Zabuza was born a small boy in the poison clan, he was a imperfect child. HE was not born with the strong immunity to poisons. So his father took him into the woods at night away from his tribe. He then poured and forcefully made his own son to drink a highly rare and extremely dangerous poison. Once morning rose, zabuza's father was dead, and he was alive, sick, weak and highly frightened. The tribe leader and second in command, took zabuza into the castle making sure to keep a good distance from zabuza. Now the tribe pushed their resources to now contain zabuza's breathing to keep the poison now only locked inside of him. So they constructed a mask to keep everyone else safe. From then on zabuza was force to be the deadly weapon of the tribe until zabuza earned the right to be leader. Now he leads with an iron fist, using resources to find a cure for himself and keeping his own distance.