Azarf The Traveller

[Azarf]

(Don't know how to put pics  if any one can help thanks. )

Name: Azarf
AKA: The Traveller
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Height: 5ft 10
Weight: 185lbs
Blood type: A+
Primary chakra nature: Water
Village: To be decided
Clan: Doesn't like to talk about it
Good or evil at heart?: Good (but deep inside there is a dark aura)

Description of the character's personality: Chill out at daily basis. When drunk, and he loves a good drink, unpredictable.
                                                                   When the battle starts he knows what to do.



Description of the character's history:

Azarf was a young man who lived with his mother in a house in the woods, which was on the edge of a town, whose name Azarf never memorized since he was very young when he went there.
On that visit Azarf lost his mother to the crowd and entered in this store, the sign said "Hope". In that store, he found this creepy woman that frightened him badly. The woman looked at his eyes and said: "Suiiton: Miizurappa" while doing this things with her hands (Dragon → Tiger → Hare).
As Azarf repit the words and copycat the hands moves he sence something strange and some little amount of water comes out of his mouth.
But then, he chokes up when suddenly his mother comes in. She grabs him and shout "I will never bring u to the town again!" and starts heading towards home. Azarf never forget those words neither those hand moves, and never repite them.

Till....

1 year later he was running  in the wild when out of the blue he ears his mother screaming "HELP, FIRE, HELP".
When Azarf get to the front yard in his heart he hoped that she could run outside.........
His mother were inside for too long so he rash trough the door and when he sees her she were layed down at the kitchen. He couldn't reach her some firing woods were in his way. He remeber the strange woman and "Suiiton: Miizurappa" he put some flames out and pulls his mother to the outside.
Almost fainted, due to the usage of powers beyond his understanding, he take's his mother out and get some flames on his left sleve. The two stayed on the ground for days, one badly injured, the other dead.......

The years passed, and Azarf wandered from town to town doing some taskes here and there. Trying to learn more about his hidden power, which he slowly started to understan. With nothing but some burns to remind him of the tragic out come of that past day. 

Hope don't exist no more, instead he now relies on nothing but himself. 

[mamita]

Ahh, the joys of yoyr first jutsu...
Consider settling in Kazangakure and perhaps crafting a portrait in time! I'd like to lay eyes on this wanderer!