Basic Information
Name: Belin
Age: 21
Birthday: 01/01
Gender: Male as FUCK
Appearance: Have you ever seen princess and the frog? The witch doctor when he's doing his voodoo. So dark skinned with a brightly painted skull mask on. His clothes range anywhere from a nice business suit, to tribal grab. His teeth are straight, his eyes are yellow on his right eye, and white on his left. He's got pointy ears like an elf, a half black half white Mohawk.
Personality: He's a quiet whimsical monkey like figure. Wise beyond his years, and beyond caring because of it. He laughs often, jokes even more often, and every once in a while will cast a curse on someone. You know the usual witch doctor stuff. He's Rafiki
History: Belin was once a doctor to the Uchiha clan, but not a member of it. He helped them in their battle with the Senju and saw much suffering in his few years on the earth. Upon wondering the battle field on day he looked down at the bodies of a Senju and a Uchiha lying next together. He saw both of their guts spilled out from them and he realized something. He couldn't tell the difference between the two. They were all people, just trying to get along in this crazy world. Oh he also discovered that he could talk to the spirits of those two bodies. After that he ran off into the wild not willing to participate in such a war between people who were actually brothers. He spent several years wandering the wild with a Senju on one shoulder and a Uchiha on the other acting as his guides. Until he came into contact with Gwyn that is...
Likes: Jokes, healing, bannanas, learning, reading, talking, diplomacy.
Dislikes: Violence. He tolerates everything else.
Ninja Traits
Rank: A
Village: Umi
Element(s): Lightning
Clan: Asura
Bijuu Request:
Lightning Dragon Slayer
Stats
Health: 15
Chakra: 100
Speed: 50
The Player
This is my rendition of the Infiltration Mission, in D Minor
Belin voodoo master supreme would walk up to the high walled camp. They had walls made up of logs stuck into the soil. Oh man oh man. Belin could only imagine the terror they'd unleashed upon the surrounding forest. Oh what horror they must have unleashed upon the cute little wood land animals. Savages the lot of them. And they'd be planning on attacking Umi now too? What sort of people was he dealing with. Sure that wasn't exactly his home, but good people lived there. They needed protection. Maybe not his, but dang someone needed to do something.
So he took his handy walking stick and started walking towards the base. His staff sticking into the mud slightly, but he wasn't too worried about that. It was a stick, sticks get mud on them. Stick get broken. Much like hearts.
"Okay my man now here is what you do. Get in kill everyone get out. Sound good to you?" It was the senju on his shoulder. The spirit didn't remember his own name but Belin called him Yang. You know forceful, prideful, male. He'd been a mighty warrior in life, but in death he was just an annoying shoulder Devil for Belin. And absolutely useless. Belin would have loved to get some senju knowledge off the guy to learn the rinnegan, but no. He wasn't cool enough to share his clans secrets. What a puss.
"A terrible plan as always. This is an infiltration mission Yang. How can we infiltrate what's dead? Hmm?" And that was Yin. The Uchiha on his shoulder, and the one he agreed most with. Maybe because she wasn't completely fucking insane like this senju was. She hadn't awakened the sharingan in life, but she looked like a good warrior. He thought he knew her from real life, but she didn't remember so she couldn't' confirm his questions. He thought she was a Healer named dalla, but that was so long ago, and she was so ghostly now. That was a past life, back when he was a Uchiha, and back when he had a purpose.
"Exactly we won't have to infaltate the camp because they will all be dead. It's so simple even an uchiha could understand it!"
"Hey!" Both Yin and Belin announced with a scoff.
"That's not the mission, let's just stay focused guys." Belin announced wavy his spirits away like they were a cloud of smoke.
He walked forward into the camp and past the two guards guarding the way.
"Hey you can't be in here!" One of them yelled running after him.
"Yeah yeah don't worry I'll be gone in a second. 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. Eight men."
"What are you doing?"
"Counting what are you doing? 1, 2, 3. Three weapon racks. One horse. Oh tisk tisk. Not many supplies buddy."
"I'm guarding this place and you have to leave now! Or I'll be forced to get rough."
"Well why didn't you just say so? Good grief, kids these days." Belin would announced trundling out of the camp mumbling to himself. "No respect for a wizened witch doctor, ingrates the lot of them. I talk to spirits you know!"
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