Name: Saki
Nickname: Sa-Sa by close friends. The criminals apart of the prison she was in, dubbed her as "Dragoness Saki."
Age: 21.
Gender: Female.
Height: Apprioximately 175cm. (5'9)
Weight: 110lbs.
Appearance: Standing around 5'9, Saki is curvy, having ample amounts of womanly features. Enough to satisfy the lustful, luring eyes of both men and women. As far as makeup goes, Saki isn't a believer. Besides, who needs makeup when they are a born warrior? She believes natural beauty prevails. Cosmetics are few with her, usually sporting a peach shade of lipstick on her plump lips and a matching color just under her eyes. More of a warrior look. She wears her black silky hair in two long braids, both thrown over the shoulder more than likely. Though her choice of hair styles are not limited to just one. Her secondary style, simply put is a bun or pony tail held in place by a kunai or senbon. Sometimes Saki could be found with two earrings that react to when there is no light or a lack of. In the form of a florescent glow like flames. On her back is beautifully etched a mint colored dragon in eastern style, traversing through and between branches blooming vibrant pink flowers. blooming redish pink flowers. A prison tattoo, given to those who survived the first gladiator match. The few who can now participate in the "freedom games,"
For her attire, she travels in a conical straw hat. Complete with tassels and a jet black rope-like material that loops between each one. Though she has other conical hats that are styled much different. Her kimono is styled like dress that leaves her back bare in warmer terrains, but cut in several points as well. One sleeve is cut partially off, while the other is left in tact. The sleeves are tucked inside of gloves. The dress Is held together by a white bow. Under it she wears red thigh high leggings and wooden sandals. While in the land of iron, where the climate is much harsher - Saki warms up with several furs.
Village: Shimogakure.
Character Rank: Samurai. Future warlord.
Character Tier: S-3
Clan: Mori Family.
Element: N/A.
Bijuu Roll: N/A.
Personality: Before her incarceration, Saki's tongue wasn't as quick as to roll vulgar and profanic language off of it. In fact she was quite sweet, soft spoken, and a payer of compliments. Rarely ever cussing, even when drunk; She could be considered a heavy drinker. So that was to be noted about her. Despite being silly and playful at times as well, Saki was always serious about missions and her role as a samurai. In fact, she secretly despised the fact that samurai are inferior to ninja, believing that they are living in their counterparts shadows. Albeit never has she openly talked about such things. This could be considered...one of the few personality traits she still holds on to, that and being silly/playful.
Currently, Saki is the complete opposite. While working hard labor for the prison, and interracting with the inmates - her entire persona took a turn. She had to learn to speak up, and "say it with her chest," to not be constantly tried with brawls, and ganged up on by the male dominated population. She is now extremely profanic, rude, outspoken, and highly seductive at times to get what she wants. Sometimes never noticing what she allows from her maw.
Not that she says things on purpose, or to be an asshole to everyone she meets. Unfortunately certain jokes or things she may say are more appropriate for a prison or outlawish enviroment rather than a civil one. Prison, It has rubbed off on her, and at this point it is all she used to. Oddly however, Saki's personality is condensed inside of happiness and playfulness.
Character History: Saki's life was an overall good one. Comfortable living conditions, loving relatives, and spoiled like the typical daughter of a loving mother and father. She also had a loving, over-protective older brother. Urichi. Urichi was the figure she looked up to the most, a proud samurai who would rather die than retreat. And that he did. Saki was spoiled in dresses, make-up, and anything to make her appearance appealing just like her mother; A woman that was quite beautiful. She despised of the dresses very much, finding every reason she could not to wear them. Not that she was a tomboy but, it wasn’t in her interest to dress pretty. Saki disliked most things that came with being a little girl.
Her parents kept her in top shape, for when she was older her body would be more than acceptable for whoever was to marry her.
For most of her childhood before puberity her parents already had plans for her future: Saki's mother and father wanted her to marry into another clan and take up the life of a wife, to strengthen the bond between both clans. Time was ticking, and once of legal age they would offer her up for marriage to that said clan. The boy was someone she disliked even, someone who opted out of being in the military and fighting for shimogakure, for a life of luxury and being treated like royalty. How weak could he be? She wanted no one whose future wasn’t anything like her brothers current life. Hell, anyone that couldn’t even beat her with little to no training, she disliked. Saki cared very little for luxury or what her parents wanted growing up.
Saki knew her life was on the battlefield alongside her older brother Urichi, and not performing wifely chores for some man she barely knew. Her brother believed she would make a fine samurai, despite what their father and mother wished. So, they would train when he returned from his exhibitions. Knowledge he passed down, she retained and secretly trained when the opportunity presented itself. One day, he did not return with the rest of the surviving soldiers. Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. Thought to be missing in action, he was presumed dead. Urichi died because he refused to retreat, like the rest of his squadron, once the cause of his death was revealed, Saki rubbed it off. A few cowards in the military could be forgiven! Once she joined, hopefully, she would lead by example to those who’s hearts were tainted with fear and hands shook while gripping the hilt of their blade. (Strike one.) Forgiven, but not something she would simply forget in the long run.
Saki eventually joined the military with consent of her father, she was like a natural born samurai. A murderess to all who dared oppose Shimogakure. Ranking up quickly, until she eventually led a squad of her own. After many successful exhibitions she had been famed on the battlefield. Her closest friend, and most trusted ally, her katana. She enjoyed partaking in a drink or two after her missions. Those drinks helped her cope with her brothers death, and the reality behind why he met his demise. They also helped her forget the faces of those she murdered, the agony and fear that riddled their expressions. Saki, on the battlefield wasn’t completely merciless. She honored a good fighter, someone who stood up to her despite being knocked back down and pierced several times over. She wasn’t sloppy, but she did not enjoy a fast fight. Many of the warriors she came across, she would let live.
Saki at this point in time was now considered a woman, a female samurai with enough assets and sex appeal to please any man. Her blade however was her lover, and she denied many men, and women even.
Saki became addicted, addicted to her victories – but it never went to far. One of her most memorable encounters with the opposition was when she lost her left eye. It wasn’t GONE or useless, but the shinobi who inflicted the wound on her face only managed to scar her with her burn mark for life around the eye. Something she covers with an eyepatch. This battle only added gas to the fire, and she was accepting missions left from right – what a rush.
Sadly, during one fateful battle Saki's team had been killed in battle. All evidence to their deaths led to her, could this have been some sort of set up? Possibly. After her trial, she had been sent to prison. Wrongfully accused, or set up. Probably jealously, due to how fast she was moving up in rank.
Saki had been sent to a gulag style prison, awaiting the death penalty. The prison offered execution, or a gladiator style game hosted by the prison to produce revenue for Shimo'. Saki being Saki, she accepted the second option. In total Saki survived five gladiator battles, retrieving the dragon tattoo etched on any prisoners who were beloved enough by the "fans," to participate in the "freedom games," a battle for freedom in either one vs one or two vs two styled matches.
What better opportunity to gain freedom from the well guarded prison, to ensure Shimogakure pays for her brothers death, and years of her life wasted away in that hell hole?