Post by Akatsuki Fan on Oct 1, 2007 22:09:08 GMT -5
Name: Sasori
Age: Above 20, though exact age is unknown...
Gender: Male
Rank: Missing-nin
Appearance: His hair is red, and spiky. His eyes are dark brown(?) and he often wears the Akatsuki cloak.
Under it, however, his chest has the symbol of scorpion on it
and his body contains many weapons, he himself being a human puppet. Due to him being a puppet, he hasn't aged, still looking like a teenager while 20 years have passed. While he doesn't visibly wear his headband, he is from the Sand village.
Sasori as a puppet.
Personality: Sasori often acts like he doesn't care, much like a typical teenager. It is hard to surprise him. He is a master of both poisons and puppets. At one point, he is able to poison Kankuro in a battle, revealing that his poison will kill a person in three days. When Sakura reveals that she has made a cure for his poison, he says that it is impossible and that only an advanced healer could do it. He is an art lover, like Deidara, but belevies that art lasts forever, like his puppets. He does not show the same respect for Deidara that Deidara shows him, instead showing an almost lack of respect. Sasori hates waiting, or making other people wait, and therefore can seem impaitent.
History: Sasori's parents never showed him any love. Therefore, he turned them into puppets, hoping that he would finally feel their love. He fled Sunagakure soon after, and joined the Akatsuki after that. He left for almost 20 years, returning only to escort Deidara so that they could capture Gaara, the jinchuuriki for Shukaku.
Other: He is the only person to have beaten the Third Kazekage, and therefore has him as one of his human puppets.
Battle Information
Weapons: Sasori uses many of his human and nonhuman puppets, including a large scorpion like one, which is what he usually travels in. Some people don't even reconize him when he is not in that puppet. Other then puppets, Sasori uses poisons.
Known Jutsus: Iron Sand Technique, Red Sand Technique: Dance Of A Thousand Puppets
Main fighting style: With puppets, poisons, or self
Example of Writing:
Sasori smiled, dropping the liver onto the ground next to him.
His newest human puppet was coming along nicely. The jars next to him were filled with the Leaf Ninja's blood, and the removal of the organs, though messy, was quick. Next, it would be a simple job to insert the weapons, and his newest creation would be complete.
He wondered, faintly, what kind of jutsus this person possessed. Was all this work worth it? Would this puppet be a good battler?
He thought this every time he made a new puppet. Sasori never liked wasting time. But, this was something he loved. Not the organ removal itself, nessecarily, but just the feeling of making a new puppet, creating a work of art and bringing it into the world. Did Deidara feel like this, every time a bird emerged from the mouths in his hands?
No, no. That blond haired idiot would not feel a sword if it plunged through his gut. That idiot was emotionless. With a sigh, Sasori returned to work.
Why waste time thinking about Deidara, and hypothetical questions, when there was work to be done and new powers to be discovered?
Age: Above 20, though exact age is unknown...
Gender: Male
Rank: Missing-nin
Appearance: His hair is red, and spiky. His eyes are dark brown(?) and he often wears the Akatsuki cloak.
Under it, however, his chest has the symbol of scorpion on it
and his body contains many weapons, he himself being a human puppet. Due to him being a puppet, he hasn't aged, still looking like a teenager while 20 years have passed. While he doesn't visibly wear his headband, he is from the Sand village.
Sasori as a puppet.
Personality: Sasori often acts like he doesn't care, much like a typical teenager. It is hard to surprise him. He is a master of both poisons and puppets. At one point, he is able to poison Kankuro in a battle, revealing that his poison will kill a person in three days. When Sakura reveals that she has made a cure for his poison, he says that it is impossible and that only an advanced healer could do it. He is an art lover, like Deidara, but belevies that art lasts forever, like his puppets. He does not show the same respect for Deidara that Deidara shows him, instead showing an almost lack of respect. Sasori hates waiting, or making other people wait, and therefore can seem impaitent.
History: Sasori's parents never showed him any love. Therefore, he turned them into puppets, hoping that he would finally feel their love. He fled Sunagakure soon after, and joined the Akatsuki after that. He left for almost 20 years, returning only to escort Deidara so that they could capture Gaara, the jinchuuriki for Shukaku.
Other: He is the only person to have beaten the Third Kazekage, and therefore has him as one of his human puppets.
Battle Information
Weapons: Sasori uses many of his human and nonhuman puppets, including a large scorpion like one, which is what he usually travels in. Some people don't even reconize him when he is not in that puppet. Other then puppets, Sasori uses poisons.
Known Jutsus: Iron Sand Technique, Red Sand Technique: Dance Of A Thousand Puppets
Main fighting style: With puppets, poisons, or self
Example of Writing:
Sasori smiled, dropping the liver onto the ground next to him.
His newest human puppet was coming along nicely. The jars next to him were filled with the Leaf Ninja's blood, and the removal of the organs, though messy, was quick. Next, it would be a simple job to insert the weapons, and his newest creation would be complete.
He wondered, faintly, what kind of jutsus this person possessed. Was all this work worth it? Would this puppet be a good battler?
He thought this every time he made a new puppet. Sasori never liked wasting time. But, this was something he loved. Not the organ removal itself, nessecarily, but just the feeling of making a new puppet, creating a work of art and bringing it into the world. Did Deidara feel like this, every time a bird emerged from the mouths in his hands?
No, no. That blond haired idiot would not feel a sword if it plunged through his gut. That idiot was emotionless. With a sigh, Sasori returned to work.
Why waste time thinking about Deidara, and hypothetical questions, when there was work to be done and new powers to be discovered?