Soul Setsuna

Name: Soul Setsuna
Alias: The Hannibal Being
Age: 13
Gender: Male
Height: 5"6
Weight: 168 LB
Zodiac Sign: Tiger

Personality:

Soul has a rather unique personality. Fire like anger some will say. He wouldn't do much until he is in dire need to but he isn't one to sit back either. He would probably be caught in his office room sleeping with a broom keeping the door locked. The only people that Soul will honestly say he hates are missing ninja mainly because they go around causing chaos not sanctioned by him. He is a man of honor and a man of justice mainly for the simple fact he will do whatever he needs to in order to get his job done. Most people would assume by his appearance that he is a troubled man but all his time in battle made him rather demented. He would kill you just for staring in his direction. He is sadistic and evil but this is only when he has a reason to be. His mood around his allies is rather different. Soul can make a joke in a heart beat because these are the only people he can trust. They are what he calls extended family and with the family title comes Soul version of honor respect loyalty. With females Soul is the kind of guy that makes them feel right at home. He makes them think that he is their king and will do anything to please them.


Appearance:

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Soul has long spiked hair that goes about halfway down to his back. His hair also comes to his shoulders and are normally seen in the front as if they are to pointy knifes. Soul's skin is rather tanish colored due to all his time in the sun. Soul wears the full chunnin outfit just like the shinobi are suppose to even tho hes not even a ranked ninja. He wears a flack jacket with 2 thick shoulder pads on top and 3 big pockets on each frontal side around the chest area. His undershirt is dark blue with the Konoha crest on the arms. He wears matching pants that aren't that loose with bandages leading down to his feet where he wears open toed shinobi shoes (Kakashi combo). On the back of his vest instead of the Konohagakure symbol its a giant Haka symbol. He wears gloves matching his outfit dark blue with a thin layer of metal on the backhand of the gloves. He has purple eyes that are natural and look sky blue in the moonlight. Around his neck he wears a necklace that has a sharp ninja wire thats keeping it all together. It has 4 big red beads that have 3 feathers under them.


History:


During a solar eclipse the sky darkened. The people of the ninja world were stuck in amazement on how the sky was a purplish color. All you could hear out of this time was the screams of a woman. These screams were heard all throughout Konohagakure. It was coming from a odd female. No one could of predicted that she would give birth on such a day as this. Friday the 13th. The woman screamed as a spectator looked on saying "PUSH KAMINA PUSH". The woman laying down grabbed the spectator with force and rapped his collar around her fist. "YOU DON'T THINK IM PUSHING? THIS IS THE HARDEST THING I'VE EVER DONE" A man watched as this baby was born out of twilight. He appeared to be the husband of the woman Kamina and the father of the baby. This man went by the name of Meraha Arashi. As the screaming and pulling went on the eclipse faded away and this beautiful day was changing. With the movement of the moon it brung on a cold child and as the spectator said "One final push" The woman screamed and gave that final push as it began to snow. As it snowed the baby came out crying. This was a moment of bliss. As the baby shed his first real tear snow landed on his forehead stopping the tears. The snow stopped as the baby stopped crying and everyone was caught in a moment of confusion. The father of the boy did the opposite, He let out 1 large laugh and said "Thats my kid" Where did this man come from nobody knew. But one thing could be speculated. What did he get such a weird child? As the baby had his cord cut they said it was a boy. The mother smiled and said "I will name him Soul. Soul Arashi."


Within the first obscene months of his life Soul spent his time crying all the time and pooping. He did this until he was about 11 months. One day his father walked up to him and said "Son. I remember when your sister Ishina was this age. She was such the brat. Crying all the time but we didn't know what to do. We were in a panic 24/7 and we were lost. Overtime we got better at being first time parents but now it is different with you. We know what to do. Son i know you don't understand what i am saying but i want you to grow up and be a great strong jounin like me." The young Soul looked at his father and grabbed his index finger. He began to nibble on it with his 2 front teeth. His father smiled as he made 1 handsign and flickered away. Now on his first birthday he had a party thrown for him. As Soul seen his older sister's dark blue hair and her elegant smile she began to giggle and chase him. Soul began to crawl away. As he sister began to run faster and faster Soul stood up on his two feet and ran down the hallway. His sister was speechless as she just witnessed her brothers first steps. As he ran he he bumped into his mother who began to jump for joy and hug Soul. As she was proud Soul was confused. He began to cry but this wasn't a sad nor scare cry. It was a cry for joy, something that only this young man could possibly fathom. For the next few years Soul would learn the basic steps of the shinobi life as he got himself ready for the ninja academy.

At the age of 5 Soul entered the ninja academy. He knew he had to live up to his families expectations. His father being head jounin, his mother being a former chunnin, and his sister being an anbu black op. Soul knew how important it would be for him to follow in the footsteps of his Arashi family. He didn't want to let them down in anyway shape or form. His first day in the academy Soul was rather scared. He was well known because of his family but this changed nothing. He was afraid that he would fail them and be the weakest out of the whole family. That was the last thing Soul had wanted in his life, To be the failure of the bunch. As Soul walked in class everyone looked at him funny. He was an Arashi. The people born with everything was what they were known as here in Kumogakure. Everyone in the room looked older than Soul. It wasn't exactly that everyone looked older it was the fact that everyone was indeed older. He didn't know how to respond to the fact that he was naturally gifted. It wasn't his fault he couldn't hide his ability from the world because of the hatred it would bring him. As Soul went to take a seat in the far left corner of the room a kid pushed his chair out of the way causing Soul to fall on the ground. Everyone started laughing and Soul began to get angry. He stood up from the ground and gave a round house kick to this kid. The kid put his arms up but Soul pushed passed it kicking the kid into the wall behind him. All you could hear was nothing. Dead silence, nothing was being said. Even the teacher was lost for words. This kid that Soul had kicked happened to be the head of the class the top dog. His name was Blake Hyuuga. The prodigy of the Leaf is what people called him. The boy stood up from the wall and his face was burning red with anger. He wanted to attack Soul with all his might. He knew that he could beat him and he knew he would crush his dreams of staying a shinobi. As he leaned back into the Hyuuga motion the teacher appeared between the two and sat them down. He said to them "For the next 8 years you two will be classmates. So stop this bickering"

After the 8 year interval Soul was rather older now and was more mature than he was before. Him and Blake were actually best friends now. The two had teamed up on many occasions but something was different now. Soul wasn't an Arashi anymore. He had changed his last name to Setsuna a name he wanted to make for himself. A legacy of Hannibalism...



Village: Dipugakure
Rank: Genin
Clan: N/A
Chakra Nature:

Primary Weapon: N/A

Secondary Weapon: N/A

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