Post by Ronin on May 26, 2015 11:16:13 GMT -7
 Juro Sasaki when everything you touch turns to gold general info
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biography The tenth son and third youngest child of the Sasaki family, I had to grow up quickly. There was no room for failure when it came to the lives of my family, but I could do little to protect them at my young age. My family resided in the Land of Frost just a few years before the Shinobi war. My father was a good man. He had been born and raised in Kumogakure but relocated to the Frost after he had been permanently blinded on a mission when he was still a genin. By the age of twenty, he met my mother and they were married soon after. Nine kids and twelve years later, I was born. I loved my large family. We ran an apothecary shop in a small village and were constantly hiking mountains or steppes to try and find various herbs, roots, and berries. It was a very basic form of natural healing, but we did our best to help the people of the village as much as we could. My father, though blind, also made sure to teach us to defend ourselves in the wild. From the young age of four, I was holding a knife and then a sword. Most of my siblings didn't take the basic skills very seriously, but I did. There was always this weird feeling in my gut that told me I really had to learn these things. I had to know how to protect my family. Especially since my little brother, Isao, had joined the family. I doted over my little brother quite a bit. Most bit brothers hate having younger siblings, but because I already was a younger sibling, I felt better about it. I could pass on the love my elder siblings showed me. It always had been enlightening. I grew up pretty quickly, constantly helping around the shop, looking for herbs, or practicing my self defense skills. It was like the years just flew by. A little before I turned ten, my youngest sibling and my only sister was born. Chiasa was such a beautiful little girl and my little brother and I fawned over her the most... well, next to my parents, of course. I was always the first one to volunteer to watch little Chi, and Isao always seemed to follow my lead. In hindsight, that was probably exactly what saved us from tragic deaths so early in life. A short while after I turned ten, fever and plague struck our tiny village. My parents and elder siblings worked tirelessly to make enough medicine to save the village, but the fever usually took a life before the end of the fourth night. Because my family worked so closely to the sick, it wasn't long before all of my older siblings and my father came down with the fever. They passed one after the other, my mother working tirelessly at their sides to try and save her family. I stayed far away from my family during this time, always keeping Isao and Chiasa close to me. My mother instructed me to. We never got too close to the villagers and eventually moved to a small shack quite a ways away from the village. There was only one room, no bathroom, a small garden, and a few goats. I hunted for food for the three of us on a daily basis. I milked the goats so that Chiasa wouldn't go hungry, and cooked for Isao and I so we didn't starve and leave our little sister for dead during the cold season. We stayed in that small hut for almost a month. My father was the last of the sick to pass away, though my mother didn't come out unscathed. She had come down with the same sickness, but she had survived. She wasted no time in hurrying us off back toward the Land of Lightning. While she wasn't sick, she was still very weak and heart broken. To have lost her husband and nine of her twelve children to illness had been hard on her. She stayed with us just long enough to get us to Kumogakure before passing away in the Kumogakure hospital only three days later. I wouldn't let Isao see her before we buried her. It was hard enough knowing that I had been powerless to help my own mother. Without anywhere to go and left on the streets with my six year old brother and six month old baby sister by my side, I found us a room at a small inn. I had just enough money to pay for a single room for a few days before we would be cast out on the streets once more. I made a deal with the innkeeper to do chores around the inn so that we could stay just a bit longer. That put food in our bellies and gave us a warm place to live. A few weeks later, while I was taking the trash out, I bumped into a small black cat with a silvered muzzle and tiny patches of silver on his chest. He seemed to be lost, so I took him inside and gave him some milk. Not knowing any better, the Innkeeper said that I could keep the cat in our room, but I would have to do more around the inn. I didn't argue, taking the small animal back up to our tiny room. Instantly, the cat seemed smitten with the three of us, constantly rolling around in our laps or snuggling up with Chiasa while she slept. This went on for a few weeks, and I worked hard to put food in that stay cats belly. However, we soon outstayed our welcome into the inn and were told we needed to find a place to live. The summer season was beginning and that meant they needed our room open for the tourists. Needless to say, I started to panic. I had been so focused on working to make sure that my siblings and our cat were taken care of that I had completely neglected to find us a new place to live. On the cusp of being thrown out of the only home we'd had since we had gotten to Kumogakure, our cat gave us a bit of a surprise. He transformed into a man. A naked, old man. I swear, if I could have had a heart attack, I probably would have. Isao seemed a little disturbed by the transformation but Chiasa just giggled excitedly. ...I had taken in a freeloading human-cat-shinobi-man without knowing it. After throwing him a blanket to cover himself with, he explained to us that we didn't have to be thrown out onto the streets. He offered to take us in and let us live in his clans compound. I wasn't going to refuse a stable home for my siblings and I, but I was a little wary. Did all of the clan members turn into cats? It turns out that, yes, they did. It was hard getting used to walking through the clan compound and seeing mostly cats, but the chores we were given were simple enough. After a few weeks of living in the Saito compound, Izanagi, the man who had taken us in, convinced Isao and I to enter into the Shinobi Academy. He was more than happy to take care of Chiasa while we were at school and if we did, he would take over doing our chores. Isao and I decided to attend the academy. The skills that my father had taught me shot me into the same class as the other children in my age group while Isao started with kids his own age. After a few years in the academy, I had graduated and become a genin. By this time, I'd already made friends of one of the Saito clan members and Chiasa was growing up well. As a genin, I started right in on medical ninja training, pairing it with my work with my fellow team. Things have gone smoothly since. I passed the chuunin exams after the third try and helped to put my little sister into the academy. I still live close to the Saito compound, but my brother and sister have remained living there while I went to live on my own. I'm grateful for the help that the Saito clan has given me and I will always see them as my family for as long as I live. I wish to continue my work as a medic nin, and just recently, my best friend and I were put in charge of a team of genin. | ooc info  ☆ NAME Dee ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS Ryuunosuke Suoh ☆ FACE CLAIM SHINGEKI NO KYOJIN Levi Ackerman, Sasaki, Juro THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO DEE. DO NOT STEAL. |
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