"Konohagakure" Shinobi

|Basics|

Name: Havoc Makai

Nickname/Aliases: Devil's Ambrosia

Age:

Physical Age: 27
Mental Age: Varies

Gender: Male

||Appearance|

General Appearance: Havoc has a very unusual appearance, compared to the rest of the world, especially the shinobi world. This is mostly in his attire though, more so than his actual looks. First things first. Havoc is a rather sturdy looking man, tall, decently built, with a few ab and bicep muscles, but nothing too impressive. Basically, he is healthy, even though he doesn't really look it. His skin is white, very white, ghostly even. It gives him the appearance of being sickly, but really, he is not. It is his natural skin color, and it cannot be tanned, due to his genetic engineering. In order to bring out the Amatsugan within him, all the other clan traits had to be enhanced, which made his skin permanently white. His complexion is also perfect, making his skin look smooth and soft, but it is actually somewhat rough. Another aspect of his clan is the long black hair, which he very much has. His hair is as dark as the night, and goes down between his shoulder blades. It is naturally wavy, but because of its increased length, it usually appears decently straight, but it can be seen curling a bit at the end, especially when it blows in the wind. His bangs are, of course, not quite as long. When swept to one side, it is long enough to cover one eye, which it usually does, but also still keeps the rest of his forehead moderately concealed, making it a good look.

It turns out that his clan does not actually have a standard eye color, and so, he has a rather average one, which is brown. Despite this normal color, it actually stands out a lot, because the rest of his body is either black or white for the most part, and the sudden appearance of his brown eyes looks just out of place as say purple eyes on a regular person. They are extremely noticeable, and even tend to confuse people sometimes. He is strangely handsome, strangely meaning that he looks very abnormal, yet at the same time he manages to look good, or pleasant to look at. Unfortunately, his looks are not enough to save most potential audiences. His actual "look" is something that can discourage many people from approaching him. He keeps a constant stern look, very cold and unforgiving. It makes him look as though he does not enjoy many things in life, and has a very strict idea on it. It makes him look as though he would be cruel, but in a strangely fair way, civil. It is simply a part of him however, because it is evident almost all the time, like he is looking at everything very intensely, observing, watching, but in an overly skeptical way almost.

As for his actual attire, this is where things get even stranger. He does not dress like a regular shinobi, and being a Jounin, he doesn't even wear the flack jacket most of the time. In the past, his clan has been called necromancers. Long story short, he dresses in a way that would make most people believe that claim further. On his chest he wears a long sleeve black shirt that extends down to cover half of each hand. Over this, he wears what looks like a chest plate that covers his torso. Wrapped around his rib cage are what look like skeletal fingers, three on each side. Further up he has an extensive shoulder guard cover his left shoulder. This shoulder guard extends down to cover his heart with a morphed looking skull. Covering his shoulder itself is a real looking skull, protecting it from harm. On both arms he has a black bandage wrapped tight around his wrist and up the length of most of his forearm, making the length of the shirt shorter so that it ends at his wrist, rather than going over his hands. His hands themselves are bare.

His pants are long and black, going down his ankles. These are very basic, and look like leather in a way, but actually are not. They are not so tight that they outline his legs, but they are not so baggy that they are obvious. Instead, they have a way of making his legs look big and strong, adding to his intimidating character. What is seen of his pants however do not go all the way down to his ankles, for he wears simple looking combat boots, black, which go about about three inches of his legs, the pants going into them, rather than over. Finally, he almost always wears a cloak. This cloak is wrapped around his upper torso, covering his neck and mouth, and going down diagonally to cover his right shoulder, but leaving his left shoulder exposed. This cloak goes down to his ankles, and is also black. It is torn at the bottom, making it look slightly tattered, as though it had been through plenty of battles. This is the final touch to complete his "necromancer" look.

Height: 6"0
Weight: 150 lbs.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color & Style: Black, long and wavy

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||Rank Information|

Letter Rank: A
Ninja Rank: Jounin

||Skill Information|

Elemental Affinity:

Dominant: Lightning
Recessive: Water

Skill Specialty

Dominant: Puppetry
Recessive: Ninjutsu

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||Personality|

Overall Personality:

Favorite Quote/Saying:
Hobby: Tending graveyards, looking after children, especially orphaned children.
Favorite Color: Green
Fears: Accidentally losing control of his sanity in a public place and harming an innocent.
Goals: To destroy his "Father", after which is undetermined.

||History|

Birthplace: Otogakure
Previous Residence: N/A
Clan: Makai
Family:
Momohime Makai (Mother - Deceased)
Seymour Tachi (Father - Unknown)
History:

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Havoc was born in Otogakure, tucked away underground from the rest of the world with nobody to know he existed. His mother died shortly after his birth from malnutrition, and his father was the one responsible for her death. This man Seymoure Tachi, was a desciple of sorts to Orochimaru. While he was alive, he glorified the Sanin and what he did. Experimentations, alterations, everything like that. His glorification only went that far however. He did not share any visions of the future that Orochimaru did, but rather, idolized the way he experimented on others to create enhanced beings. He was dillusional, obviously, and refused to believe that Orochimaru had died, but rather had only disappeared. He believed he had told him to continue experimenting in his stead until he would one day return, and so he had spent his entire existance doing just this. This went on for years until he learned about a clan of necromancers, and how they could create powerful, often twisted "undead" creatures. Seymoure saw a horizon of oppertunity with this clan, but he was disappointed to learn that it was almost extinct. He wanted to capture a clan member and shape them and what creatures they made in his own image.

He was distraught until he learned of Havoc's mother, Momohime, one of the last remaining clan members. As far as he knew, she had no children, no husband, no anything. It was easy to kidnap her, but he was angered from what he learned. She was old, and her powers with the Amatsugan were weak. He could not use her for what he wanted. At first, he thought all was lost, but then a sick idea entered his mind. He kept her tied up in a room, and tried time and time again to have her give birth to a child with superior Amatsugan abilities. The genetics were extremely recessive, so it was almost impossible for this to happen. In the end, Havoc was born, but he did not have the Amatsugan, and he was discarded, until his mother died. At that point, the angered Seymoure decided to take what he had, and raised Havoc while experimenting on him constantly in order to unlock the Amatsugan within him, and in the process, give him the creatures he had wanted for so many years.

Havoc himself, of course, was raised without knowing anything about this. Seymoure was his biological father, and he did raise him, but of course it was a twisted relationship. He tought Havoc how to fight like a shinobi, but it turned out there wasn't much he could do. Luckily for Seymoure, Havoc did have a natural affinity for puppetry, which made the Amatsugan that much easier to obtain. He was also skilled in Ninjutsu, something he was able to use. Seymoure did not bother teaching him much Ninjutu, because he knew after he was done with him, he would not be able to do such things. Havoc was something that was to be seen and not heard though. He was not allowed to speak unless addressed, and he was abused rather often. As a child he would cry, which only aggravated the twisted scientist even more, and he would scream in pain during the experiments.

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Eventually, Seymoure would grow to be far too exhausted of the boy's screaming. Every day all he would do is scream or wince in pain, even if he told him not to, even if he tried to make him. And rather than doing things that eased the pain, he took a different route. Seymoure took a break from his engineering of the boy's dormant Doujutsu in order to undertake a new idea. He used his knowledge of the human brain, which was actually quite extensive, and configured Havoc's brain structure to register pain as an enjoyable thing, of pleasure. In essence, he turned Havoc into a masochist, and after this happened, he was practically begging Seymoure to experiment on him, to cut into him, because it felt so good to him. The problem was, at that point, Seymoure could no longer use pain as something to keep the boy in check, because he did everything he could to get hurt. Instead he had to threaten the boy with promises to NOT hurt him, which was a cruel twist of fate, but it worked, and the disturbed scientist enjoyed it.

This would go on for many years, and Havoc would grow to become basically addicted to pain. It was ecstasy to him, it was like sex, only it was something he could get any time he wanted. He soon became covered in cuts and scars done by himself, but you could tell his health was beginning to dwindle. Obviously he had not been taken care of too well, but for the time being, this was not an issue. After it was deemed that he was a good enough shinobi, knowing the basics and how to fight relatively well, all time was devoted to awakening the Amatsugan. By this time of course, Havoc had already been turned into the masochist he is today, and he happened to like the experiments very much. It had started out that the boy despised Seymoure for being so cruel and harsh to him, to the point he thought about escaping. But now, all of a sudden, he loved the man in a twisted way because he gave him pain every day, which was like his drug, his addiction. It was truly a disgusting relationship, but Havoc did not know any better, did not know any different, for he had never even seen the outside world.

After a few more years, at the age of thirteen, the Amatsugan was finally awakened within Havoc. It was a time of great excitement for both Havoc and Seymoure, but Havoc was actually slightly disappointed. Now that he had the Amatsugan, he knew that Seymoure wouldn't be cutting into him anymore, wouldn't be experimenting anymore. He had grown older now though, and he had learned to hold his tongue, and never said anything about his desires, instead inflicting pain on himself more times than not. But at any rate, the training of the Amatsugan began. Seymoure was actually a very good teacher, because he had spent years before and after Havoc was born researching the clan and how it worked. In order to produce the necessary dead bodies, he would usually go out and kidnap people, forcing Havoc to kill them himself.