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First Name: Naraca
Last Name: Barnet
Alias: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: 27
Height: 7 feet
Weight: 500 lbs
Birthday: November 16th
Sexuality: Straight
Relationships: None worth noting
Affiliation: Hidden Storm Village
Rank: Genin
Element: Earth, Lightning, Fire
Specialization: Fuuninjutsu, Taijutsu, Ninjutsu


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Personality: Generally Naraca is a nice person. He is respectful of other people and he is very caring. Despite his size Naraca is very gentle when he is not fighting, kinda like a teddy bear. While talking seriously then Naraca can act his age and size. With a strong personality and always standing up for what he believes in Naraca will always be ready to fight for what he believes is right. Mostly Naraca will try to avoid a fight and he will also try to avoid killing. However, Naraca did not become a Ninja by being a peace lover. When it comes to battle, Naraca can be very deadly and brutal, while he still will avoid killing you or seriously injuring you he will still fight you like a pit bull. Naraca will not hesitate to break your bones or paralyze you permanently in order to stop the fight.

Think of Naraca like a Taser, it hurts like hell and leaves you stunned but ultimately you walk away in the end with what could be minor or major damage, unless your that guy in the airport. While Naraca will make attempts he not too Charismatic, he had problems with words sometimes and will often let his emotions over take his judgment. For example, lets say you were arguing you him about something, and you said something that really hurt him, he will let you know how he feels about that. Naraca is kind, gentle giant, but he is capable of being serious and tough. In any situation Naraca is more of an observant and quiet person rather then the life of the party.

Being a battle hardened Anbu black op Naraca will always keep his back to a back when in a crowd. Or just around several people that he does not trust or know. He hates dealing with things like genjutsu or traps in a fight. Naraca has always been a firm believer in fighting with either your hands or a weapon. Bold attacks rather then subtle traps and tricks. Naraca does not have a problem in fighting these things as if it's a weakness, but it's just not preferred. Generally Naraca lives a lonely life, he does not have many friends or love interests. Nor does he want them. Too many times in his life as a Ninja has he lost friends of partners. To him it's better to have as little connections as possible. But still to have a few since being totally lonely would eventually cause you to act a little insane, and friends help quell thatinsanity. Naraca fights so that others may be happy and free of pain. Even if Naraca must balance those out by feeling the opposite of what he fights for.

Likes: Privacy, fighting, mercy, kindness, allies, being alone sometimes, thinking, philosophy, Jesus, forests, Hand to hand combat, training, showers, eating, peace and quiet, reading, movies, girls who are low maintenance.

Dislikes: Evil, mistreatment to others, product placement, people who say God's name in vain, avocado, being in crowds, having someone behind him, Sin, people who have power but use it for corruption, computers, technology in general

Motivation: Naraca fights to rid the world of all pain and sin. In order to do that he takes all of the pain required for others to find peace

Fears: Naraca is very mentally strong, he has no fear to speak of


Clan Information

Clan name N/A

Bloodline Name: N/A

Bloodline Ability: N/A

Location: N/A

Clan History: N/A


History

History: The bio of Naraca is not one that is sad. Naraca is not the depressed kid who lost is parents at a young age or had some random tragedy that happened making him sad or angry or having a fetish for genocide. Instead Naraca's life was pretty average for a ninja. He grew up in Boufuugakure, parents were a little poor, had average grades in the ninja academy and had both friends and bully's while growing up. Almost ever since he was born Naraca would always pretend to be a ninja ever since he was two.
At the age of four his parents enlisted him in the ninja academy since it was at this point when Naraca was throwing shurikan's made of paper at his parents. His parents figured that he had to channel this somewhere so what better place the the ninja academy. For the most part his grades were pretty average, a few C's followed by a couple B's and one or two A's. However those A's always ended up in one spot: Naraca's physical strength and sheer muscle mass. Naraca had always been a big guy even from age one weighing in at an alarming 10 pounds upon birth. The power stayed with him with plenty of exercise a great diet plan. When it came to muscle Naraca was the best in the academy. He won every strong man contest in the academy. It wasn't long after Naraca passed that he was already faced with his first mission, this one however was personal. Five years ago Naraca's father was on a mining job, you see Naraca's father was a miner and today's mission was to mine for a goldmine. By the time Naraca was 14 he was 6,1 witch was pretty tall compared to his friends. After he became a ninja his parents wanted him to go a personal mission for them. He was supposed go into a forest that was similar to the forest of death and he was supposed to retrieve some long lost treasure that Naraca's father had stored away in case of an emergency. During Naraca's time in the academy his parents were getting more poor every day. Years ago Naraca's father was a miner and he stumbled upon a gold mine that he and many other miners were working to try and find. The mining job was a alright pay but it was not enough to provide his family with everything that he and his family needed. If Naraca's father were to report his finding he might just get a little extra cash and that would not help him or his family. After weighing the pros and cons Naraca's father decided it would be best to grab as much treasure as he could the hide it elsewhere. He couldn't take it with him since he and many other miners were on a job to find the goldmine that Naraca's father was taking. It would be to risky so the only way was to hide it and store it away until he and his family needed it. Naraca's father would get the treasure himself but sadly he came down with a terrible sickness that rendered him bed-ridden for weeks. Naraca was the only one that could get the job done.

You see when Naraca's father went into the forest it wasn't so bad, over the
years however there have been many poachers, hunters and wood collecting operations that made the forest a very hostile place to be in. You could get eaten by a over sized snake or die from blood loss via giant leeches if you were not careful. Naraca could do it, he was the biggest and strongest guy in the academy. After saying is goodbyes Naraca toke off the get the treasure. He was told that it was hidden inside a large red wood tree that Naraca drilled a hole into and hidden the treasure in there after he covered the hole as best as he could. Naraca plan was simple "get the treasure and get out fast". That was the plan anyway but even the best plans can get turned inside out and up side down. Naraca was pretty good at staying safe and away from the blood thirsty animals but the red wood tree was deep in the deadly forest...Too deep. After 2 hours of walking, cutting through bushes and vines and having to avoid assorted poisonous snakes and spiders and other vermin Naraca made it to the red wood. It took him a while to get the treasure since there was quite a lot but his back pack was strong.

Shortly after getting the treasure Naraca heard a rustling in the thick forest
followed by the loud sound of tree's tumbling down. Three larges snakes were headed straight for Naraca, in a forest where the only food is spiders and beetles, a nice lean human is not only rare but is a delicacy even if to the snakes Naraca was like small steak. Seeing they were hostile he had to flee from the snakes, sadly however the snakes could move much, much faster then Naraca. Remember he got good grades for strength, his speed was a C at best, and that was on a good day. Forced to find shelter Naraca was able to find large thick tree with a hole that was big enough to fit a man of Naraca's size. With no other choice Naraca quickly climbed up there, narrowly avoiding becoming a human happy meal. The large snakes were about 20 feet long by the way and the tree hole was 30 feet high so for the most part Naraca was safe. However the damn slithery bastards were both persistent and patient. Naraca had to stay in the hole, with little food and only a kunai knife for a weapon he would have to stay in the hole and wait it out. The food he held with him only lasted for a week and he was forced to eat the spiders, termites and beetles that were crawling all over the wooden walls of Naraca's prison. After only 3 more days he started to see and hear things. At first he just heard very quiet voices that were easy to ignore, but they got louder and louder and he started seeing creatures and strange shadows. He could have swore he saw his father coughing out maggots and dead crows were picking at his legs when he was sleeping. However Naraca stayed strong and no matter what he did not break. True he was seeing things but that was because of the mal-nutrition and lack of water. He managed to stay sane the whole time he saw these things and no matter what he never broke. after 2 weeks of staying in that hole ]the snakes finally left and Naraca was able to escape from the forest. While he was weak for the most part the vermin that he ate gave him a good amount of protein to keep his muscles alive and working. Finally he arrived home, the house looked like a pile of crap but after having to be in that hole the house looked like a 2 million dollar mansion.

Once he arrived with a smile it was quickly washed away when his mother was crying and his fathers bed was empty. After mourning the death of his father Naraca was able to put the treasure he grabbed to good use. He was able to buy a good house for both him and his mother and lots and ]lots of food. After things settled down and both Naraca and his mom had everything they needed Naraca was able to leave the new house and live in one of his own. He said his goodbyes to his mother and he went to his new house and lived life there while still training as a ninja and hoping to one day become the best there is. His mother had a good paying job and Naraca would do shinobi missions in order to get his pay. From here Naraca would live his life as a ninja and maybe explore.

RP Sample: It was a bright and sunny day. The birds were chirping, the ocean was sparkling and the kids were running around the streets with happy faces. Walking on the middle of the road Naraca [/font]looked to his right and saw children and one or two adults playing on a park. Going down the slides and swinging on the swings. They were even a few kids showing off on the monkey bars and doing chin ups or having races. On his left
was an ice cream shop and one man was buying two ice cream cones, one for him and one for what looked like his girlfriend. Naraca looked at all this and enjoyed the happiness that filled the air. This day seemed a little to good to be true. One man walk towards Naraca asking for the time.
"It isssss" Naraca held on the "is" as he reached in his pocket pulling out his watch. The watch showed the time 2:40 PM, "It his 2:40 Pm" "Thanks" The man replied as he started to run ahead. Naraca looked back at him for a moment and saw that he suddenly dissapered from sight. His eyes narrowed since that even a ninja wasn't that fast. Looking forward now Naraca was suddenly seeing buildings burning and the children that were playing were now suddenly so skinny they were pretty much skin and bone. Some children that were only the age of four were walking aimlessly. Others were crying over dead bodies that were most likely there parents or friends. What was one a bright and beautiful son was now being covered by dark, black could that sprayed rain all over the floor, drenching the crying children. Naraca's eyes widened as he tried to comfort the children but every time he reached his hand out to touch them his hand went right through the child like the child was a ghost. Something suddenly violently tugged to back of Naraca coat forcing him to his knees. A child with his head split open and his brain was exposed and covered "Why..." The child cried"This is your fault...you killed me...Why didn't you save us...?" he could only look at the child in horror. Then he suddenly remembered ]what was really going on, he got up and shook the child off. "Damn it stop this!!" Naraca said as he looked up in the dark sky and, from the looks of it was yelling at God. "None of this is real!!!" His fists tightened as he cried out to the sky. Suddenly Naraca opened his eyes and he saw that he was not in that little town but on the top of a mountain. The sky was dark and cloudy, everywhere you looked was dark, black clouds that filled the sky. He soon found himself on his knees and his head was hung down. His long white hair covered his and was slightly messy. There was not a scratch on him but his face was pale and his eyes looked so terrified it was like he had just been to h"Hahahahaha!!!" A man in the distance was laughing his head off.
"You having fun yet Naraca?" The man in the distance was entirely covered in black fog, the only thing that could be seen is his bright yellow eyes, everything else was covered in darkness."Damn you!" Naraca said to the man with anger in his voice. Fight me with your fists, not with your mind you coward!" The man laughed some more"Why would I do that when it's so much fun watching a large man like yourself scream like a girl" Naraca got up to his feet, his eyes were fixated entirely on the dark man in front of him. The dark mans eye narrowed slightly, "Are planning to charge me again?" He said with the kind of tone that you would use if you were talking to a 5 year old. Naraca smiled and laughed slightly under his breath. "What are you laughing about?" the man said feeling offended by the white haired ninja. Naraca bent down on his knees slightly, the muscles in his legs bulged out and the his pants wrapped around them slightly tight.
"I'm going to do more then charge you" Suddenly Naraca put his hands together and performed the hand signs: Ram → Horse → Snake → Dragon → Ox → Tiger, the he said with fire in his voice "Fire release: Fire Dragon Flame Missile" Then he blew out from his mouth, three large, white hot dragons made entirely out of explosive fire. One charged at the dark man head on, the other one went for the dark mans right side, and the last one went for the dark mans left. The dark man quickly jumped backwards so that the dragons would all just slam on the ground where the dark man was recently standing. Suddenly, he saw that Naraca was in the air as well and charging straight for the dark man. "Damn it!! he just made those so that I would jump in the air, now I'm right where he wants me" Quickly] the dark man put his hands together and tried to use a different genjutsu on Naraca. However, by the time he put his hands together he suddenly felt Naraca's shoulder slam into his waist. Naraca had just tackled him in mid-air. Before the dark man knew it his back suddenly slammed into the rocky mountain ground. The air in his lungs was forced out of his mouth as well as some blood. Naraca quickly mounted the dark man and he threw his right fist down towards the dark mans face. Naraca's fist connected alright, it even went inside his face quite a bit. The back of the dark mans head hit the solid ground, knocking him right out. With a smile Naraca got up to his feet and off of the dark man...However, he was not dark anymore. The black fog left his body and revealed a scrawny man that did not look like a ninja at all. Clearly he was only made a ninja for his mastery at genjutsu and not his physical ability's."I hope that you learn something from this"With those words, Naraca turned around, and walked away.

Source: Etai Directed me