Dagon was a strange boy, even though his father lost his mind and killed his mother and sister in front of him before he ran away. He still smiled and enjoyed life, his father was still alive and was somewhere but never showed his face yet. The anbu had chased him off for the most part, most people dont know what happened and Dagon wanted it that way. He never told what happened he didnt want to talk about it, everyone knew it was his fathers fault which is true. Everyone wanted to know how Dagon got away and only one person knew why and that person is dead and six feet under. Dagon kept his past as his past and didnt bother about it, he just kept training and enjoying his life. He didnt really have friends it was more just one day friendships then they would ignore him for awhile before talking with him again. He felt odd for the first few times but he got used to it and just kept on smiling happily. He was just glad he could talk to someone, he would talk with teachers and help around the village when they needed help. Today was his birthday, though he had known and wished others knew it was, he just pretended he forgot and just walked the day like any other. He walked past a weapons store before he stopped and noticed a new sword in the show window. It was a katana, the blade was reinforced and allot stronger and the balance on it was perfect. But when he saw the price he bit his lower lip, it was to rich for him more then ten grand. He let out a sigh before he shook his head and walked past the shop and headed down the street. He walked to the training ground and smiled as he saw no one was there, he walked to the little river and sat down by the edge. He splashed some water on his face before laying back in the grass happily.
{pm me to continue this is a ninja rp kinda like Naruto but none of the original characters just made up ones please}
