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Character Name: Roswitha
Age: 12
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145lbs
Appearance: Choppy medium length blood red hair, blue eyes with slit pupils, pale skin. She wears simple generic black shinobi attire assigned to the general shinobi pupulous of the Sound Village. An anti-bite mask is strapped over her mouth. She also bares a simple leather collar around her neck.
Clan: Inuzuka/Aburame
Role: Combat
Affinity: Earth
Village: Sound
Rank: Academy Student
History: Roswitha cannot recall anything of ever knowing any sort of parentage. She was instead forced to be self reliant from a very young age, rasing herself alone in the wilds. As she grew up in untamed wilderness her body adapted to her surroundings. Her teeth grew in sharp for tearing meat. Her nails grew to claws for digging into her preys hide. She had a heightened sense of smell allowing her to pick up on and track prey items from long distances. Her pupils became slit granting her enhanced and focused vision. While her body possesses the traits of a powerful hunter she is still but an unlearned child. Only able to take down prey of her own size. So her body grew to maintain survival. Growing her into an adult height by the age of 12. One day when she was hunting for small game a large black wolf appeared before her. At once the two lunged at each other. The wolf was not expecting it. From what it had known humans were meek and normally were not fit for survival in the wilds. Roswitha however was not normal. After drawing each others blood the wolf lowered its head admitting the stale mate. Neither would benefit from this fight nor did it fancy gaining an injury that may threaten its hunting ability. Instead they came to a silent compromise. They would coexist. Helping each other survive in a combined effort. It was not long before a third party joined their efforts. A group of beetles had been ravaged out of their home by a larger form of insect. And had dwindled in numbers and would not survive long without the protection of a hive. Roswitha presented them with a chance. She would be their hive and in turn they would aid her in her hunt. They would get the preys chackra while her and the wolf would claim the meat. With her, the black wolf, and the swarm of parasitic beetles working together they became increasingly successful in hunting in the wilderness. But this did not last for much longer. One day she caught wind of a strange new scent. It was foreign to the wilds yet oddly familiar. As she investigated she was shocked to find a band of Shinobi. However she was quickly detected. She attempted to fight them off but her wild form of fighting did nothing against the trained ninja. She expected to be killed but instead found herself and her wolf in binds being taken with them. These Shinobi brought her back to civilization. As they attempted to escort she notice a child trip over stone along the road. Her instincts kicked in she immediately lunged at the child. The escorting ninja quickly restrained her before she could cause the child any harm and she soon calmed down. The realization of what she had nearly done struck her. She had attempted to take down one of her own kind. As they continued through the village she looked about herself at all the other people. The shinobi stirred nothing. However the rest. The unskilled defenseless villagers roused something within her. She could not help but feel a pang of hunger as she looked upon them. How simple it would be for her to take one down. How easy a meal it would be to attain. But no! These were her own kind. She was a human like them. This was where she was supposed to have grown. And now she finds herself being given that chance. She would train amongst them. She would use her predatory hunting skills to train along side them and become a shinobi. She could only hope she could fight down the urge to kill and devour those around her.
Age: 12
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145lbs
Appearance: Choppy medium length blood red hair, blue eyes with slit pupils, pale skin. She wears simple generic black shinobi attire assigned to the general shinobi pupulous of the Sound Village. An anti-bite mask is strapped over her mouth. She also bares a simple leather collar around her neck.
Clan: Inuzuka/Aburame
Role: Combat
Affinity: Earth
Village: Sound
Rank: Academy Student
History: Roswitha cannot recall anything of ever knowing any sort of parentage. She was instead forced to be self reliant from a very young age, rasing herself alone in the wilds. As she grew up in untamed wilderness her body adapted to her surroundings. Her teeth grew in sharp for tearing meat. Her nails grew to claws for digging into her preys hide. She had a heightened sense of smell allowing her to pick up on and track prey items from long distances. Her pupils became slit granting her enhanced and focused vision. While her body possesses the traits of a powerful hunter she is still but an unlearned child. Only able to take down prey of her own size. So her body grew to maintain survival. Growing her into an adult height by the age of 12. One day when she was hunting for small game a large black wolf appeared before her. At once the two lunged at each other. The wolf was not expecting it. From what it had known humans were meek and normally were not fit for survival in the wilds. Roswitha however was not normal. After drawing each others blood the wolf lowered its head admitting the stale mate. Neither would benefit from this fight nor did it fancy gaining an injury that may threaten its hunting ability. Instead they came to a silent compromise. They would coexist. Helping each other survive in a combined effort. It was not long before a third party joined their efforts. A group of beetles had been ravaged out of their home by a larger form of insect. And had dwindled in numbers and would not survive long without the protection of a hive. Roswitha presented them with a chance. She would be their hive and in turn they would aid her in her hunt. They would get the preys chackra while her and the wolf would claim the meat. With her, the black wolf, and the swarm of parasitic beetles working together they became increasingly successful in hunting in the wilderness. But this did not last for much longer. One day she caught wind of a strange new scent. It was foreign to the wilds yet oddly familiar. As she investigated she was shocked to find a band of Shinobi. However she was quickly detected. She attempted to fight them off but her wild form of fighting did nothing against the trained ninja. She expected to be killed but instead found herself and her wolf in binds being taken with them. These Shinobi brought her back to civilization. As they attempted to escort she notice a child trip over stone along the road. Her instincts kicked in she immediately lunged at the child. The escorting ninja quickly restrained her before she could cause the child any harm and she soon calmed down. The realization of what she had nearly done struck her. She had attempted to take down one of her own kind. As they continued through the village she looked about herself at all the other people. The shinobi stirred nothing. However the rest. The unskilled defenseless villagers roused something within her. She could not help but feel a pang of hunger as she looked upon them. How simple it would be for her to take one down. How easy a meal it would be to attain. But no! These were her own kind. She was a human like them. This was where she was supposed to have grown. And now she finds herself being given that chance. She would train amongst them. She would use her predatory hunting skills to train along side them and become a shinobi. She could only hope she could fight down the urge to kill and devour those around her.
