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Sunagakure Sannin
Marik 'Platinum Sand Devil' Kurogane
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"It is not the mistakes you make that makes you who you are,
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Marik walked through the streets the light from the sun beating down on the streets, the dry hot air would normally take its toll on people who have been away for a while but Marik was unaffected by the weather conditions. Marik walked while eating an apple, looking at the scenery he had missed home, it had been a while since he last was in Suna. He walked around a corner and three kids ran into him and looked up at him thinking he was going to scold them, Marik knelt down and smiled patting them on the head and handing them each an apple. He stood back up and continued to stroll through the streets, walking towards the Kazekage's office. Marik wanted to see his cousin once again and see how she was doing and if she needed help with anything.
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it is how you fix those mistakes that gives you your name."
| Chakra: Medium | Shuriken: 15 | Kunia: 15 | Explosive Tags: 10 | Smoke Bombs: 5 | Flash Bombs: 5 | Pouch of Platinum Sand: 4 |
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