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After the Fourth Great Shinobi World War ended, the world was experiencing a time of peace. The villages for once were able to live in relative harmony with one another as they rebuilt, and for once, all seemed to be well. The kage were able to live peaceful lives and soon began retiring, passing on the baton to the next generations. That is until an unknown virus infects the northern coast. The first to fall is the once powerful Raikage, Ay. While many thought this virus was a simple mutation of what may have well been the flu, no one would ever think of the destruction it would cause. Especially when it infected a certain Uzumaki Naruto.
With his death came the malice; with the malice came the destruction; with the destruction came the shinobi' revolt; and with the revolt came the sacrifices. The Bijuu became filled with malice that they sought to destroy the world. Shinobi sought a way to fight them and once again capture each of the Bijuu. Time passed, and a plan was devised. The Jinchuuriki would be sacrificed for the greater good of the world, and with the deaths of nine individuals, an uneasy peace began.
As time continued, the villages began to truly restructure. In a peace that would last 80 years after the downfall of the Bijuu, the world would see the creation of a great many things. Technology was beginning to take root and before long the blossoms that grew from the tree of the advanced mind would bear fruit. A many great things came to be. A railroad between the vast many nations. Mechanical limbs to replace lost ones. Radios that could reach between villages. Everything seemed to be becoming less reliant on the shinobi. Only the need for them never truly vanished. As with the growth of time, also continued the growth of malice.
Saverio stands at a height of five feet and eleven inches and weighs approximately one hundred and sixty five pounds. He sports the type of build that is very typical for that of a swordsman, lean and athletic, and doesn't appear to have any spot on his body where the muscle appears to be much more well toned than the rest. As such the vast majority of his body does not appear to have much muscle at all betraying the man's devastating strength. However it does appear that the man does much to keep his body in shape as his skin maintains a decently well tanned tone, which is saying quite a bit considering he hails from kirigakure.
Saverio sports a lengthy hair cut, meaning he maintains the length of his silver hued hair to the point that it reaches past his knees. The shortest sections of his hair are his bangs which he decided to grow out much later after giving up on keeping them cut. His hair also surprisingly maintains its appearance of being straight despite the man's activity, although has proven in many occasions to be quite the pain to take care of.
Saverio's favored attire is something that allows him to remain combat ready. While on the most basic level he may wear a simple dark blue wife beater, on top of this he dons a black long coat with many pockets mostly inside the coat's folds. The inside of the coat is line with a dark grey durable satin fabric and contains about ten folds for pockets. The outside of it is made with a durable black material with two columns of buttons lining down the front and a belt wrapped around the waist, tethered with a silver buckle in the front, albeit tethered loosely. Two pockets are also somewhat visible at his hips on the outside of his coat. Along with this coat he wears loose fitting black trousers and dark black combat boots with steel toes and a deployable spike tread in the sole for better grip on rough/icy terrain.
Saverio also carries on him a myriad different tools to aide him in various tasks. From things such as scrolls to allow him to transport large weapons to smaller things for finer jobs such as senbon. He keeps these things stashed in the various pockets of his long coat. His only weapon that remains visible a vast majority of the time, however is retractable, is his wrist long-blade which is attached to the left arm. He also carries a non-retractable variant of the wrist long-blade on him in a scroll.
Saverio has two sides to his personality that are his most dominant traits. He has a side where his is prideful and arrogant, thus loud, and a side where he is quiet and calculating, thus stealthy. More often than not, Saverio displays his stealthy side as of late, however when he gets into the mood of fuck all, Saverio flies his true colors.
Saverio is, albeit not looking like it, a rather patient man. He is willing to tail a target from the shadows for days on end so that he can in the end not only terminate the target, but any possible leaks to his own involvement. He is the sort of man that not only completes any order given to a T, but also goes above and beyond to ensure that the completion of said order cannot trace back to him unless through the issuer which in such case that would be a threat he would not hesitate to eliminate the issuer as well. As such, Saverio is well known as being rather bloodthirsty. To the point that it has often become rumored in his birthplace, of kirigakure, that a bloody rain follows him wherever he goes.
Of course this fact displays much better when Saverio decides to become loud. In many cases when the man is being loud he tends to end up in some sort of fight. Be it a fuck all, fight, or serious, doesn't matter as long as he can draw blood. As such Saverio will often make a big mess of a scene when in this state of mind, however usually ends up being capable of remaining undetected because in this state of mind he also eliminates any and all witnesses including small animals in the area. This has led to his nickname of Ame no Same, or rather, Shark of the Rain, as he rains death down upon any of those that becomes his prey just like a shark on the prowl.
Aside from his sadistic tendencies, Saverio is actually quite the easy character to get along with. While he may be a bit loud in normal conversation, often shouting "Heey" when mad, he seems to get along well with those of similar background to him. He does this out of a sort of respect for the others as those with similar background to himself, he often deems worthy of, not only being his future prey, but a possible comrade. Saverio, however, only displays any sort of undying loyalty to those that manage to defeat him in combat; although the type of combat he is defeated in does not necessarily have to be physical.
Saverio, by all means, is a man of his word. If he says he is going to accomplish something, then by all means he will do it or die trying.
While he is a fan of savory food, he is incapable of tolerating any sort of dish that is either too sweet or too spicy, therefore he will likely never be seen in a sweet shop or curry shop.
His favorite pass time is weapon maintenance.
He was born on a dark and stormy night in fishing village on one of the smaller islands of mizu no kuni; and immediately he was doomed to die. He would be born with a frail body. His cry was weak. His limbs were stubby. His weight was nothing to scoff at. He was at best premature. His mother wept with widow’s tears as she feared the loss of her only child, and only hope. Only there would be a stroke of luck for the woman yet. A talented doctor hailing from the land’s shinobi village happened to be visiting to see some family when he heard of the soon to be tragedy. He worked what seemed to be magic before the woman’s eyes and before long, the newborn child seemed to breathe an all new life. His cry became strong, and all seemed well. Only there was a catch. For the child to be able to survive through infancy he would need treatment one a week for the first several months, but the man would be returning to the shinobi village soon. The woman had a decision to make. She would decide to move to what is known as the bloody mist. There the child would have a chance to survive to at least childhood. So this is where the true story of the one known as Ame no Same would begin.
Saverio’s childhood was anything but glorious. He grew up with a dimwit of a mother as a parental figure. She was constantly taken advantage of, and the two were barely able to get enough money for food in Saverio’s early childhood years. If it weren’t for the fact that the old lady who ran the bakery had taken a liking to the young albino than he would have likely perished in those vital years; however the boy managed to survive until the day he joined the academy which is where everything would change.
Before his academy years, Saverio had been a quiet child. He never wanted to cause trouble despite hating every aspect of his pathetic loser life. Upon entering the academy he was taught once again how cruel the world was. Children, specifically, were just as, if not more, cruel as the adults. No one cared. In this world, only the strong survived, and Saverio was tired of being weak. So one day when someone decided to throw a random punch his was, Saverio snapped. He took the boy’s arm in what seemed to be a stunning display of speed, and he used the boy’s own momentum to make it go snap. With a broken arm, the boy ran away crying. He ran away from the emotionless Saverio who stood there staring at his own hands. It seemed he had found something that he enjoyed.
When his teachers eventually learned of the boy’s extreme bloodlust, rather than reprimand the boy for lashing out at anyone that dared to pick a fight with him, they seemed to encourage it. One teacher even went so far as to take the boy under his wing, and teach him to control and direct his outbursts rather than quell them entirely. This teacher of his would remain as his teacher even into his genin years once he graduated at the age of nine, and he would be the man that is solely responsible for having ever trusted Saviero with a sword.
The teachings of his master were harsh, however precise. He often pitted Saverio against odds and situations that would destroy a normal child, however no matter the challenge Saverio always managed to find a way to persevere. Of course this didn’t mean the child was a prodigy, no, rather he was far from it. It only meant he had the determination to always continue to improve his skill and push himself beyond his own limits. It was with this conviction of his that made him the perfect killing machine, and eventually led him to the Hunter Nin by the time he became a chuunin at age of thirteen.
As a hunter nin everything seemed to come natural to him. The hunting and most of all, the killing came natural, and he loved each and every moment of it. He loved the sensation of feeling the target’s life literally be rung out by his own hands. It left within him, some sort of satisfaction. So of course throughout the years he spent with the hunter nin he continued to grow and excel and eventually he came to be known as one of the best. He was still far from being any sort of prodigy, but that didn’t matter to him, because for him everything came from hard work; even strength. As once again, in his own mind, only the strong survived in this world.
By the time he reached the age of eighteen he had already seen a great many battles. With tensions rising between the shinobi villages he was often dispatched on missions to assassinate lords and steal intelligence. This often led to more than one issue were his squad was ambushed, and on more than one instance, where they were abandoned by their leader, left to die. However Saverio was strong, too strong for the clutches of Shinigami. He would not be stolen from this mortal plane. Not yet anyway. So every time the leader abandoned them, every time he managed to return, damaged, but alive, and with a new trophy to add to his collection.
However as his eighteenth year came and passed, Saverio grew bored. He was becoming tired of it all. Even though by now he had become a Jounin, he had also grown tired of all of the hypocrisy that lurked around every corner of Kirigakure. He was tired of working with weak, cowardly, sows. He was tired of all of it to the point that when his weakling of a mother dared raise her voice to him, he slit her throat without a second thought. He was tired of this life. He needed a new thrill, a new more permanent hunt.
It wouldn’t occur to him until his nineteenth year that what he was searching for was the thrills of being a lone shark. So at the end of this year, when he had thoroughly grown tired of Kirigakure’s bureaucracy he decided to revolt. He took everything that mattered to him and set out on a new path in his life. Of course, he wouldn’t be able to do so without some dogs nipping on his heels. As such before he ever left the waters of Mizu no Kuni he would have been locked in a battle with his pursuers for three long days, the battle ending when those pursuing him could not temper the storm that his aura of rain had spawned. They were all washed away to the depths of Mizu no Kuni’s oceans and Ame no Same was nowhere to be seen by the time back up arrived. Even to this day, three years later, the hunter nin of Kirigakure continue their never ending search for the Ame no Same.
PRIMARY PATH: Body
SECONDARY PATH: Soul
TERTIARY PATH: Mind
KENJUTSU SPECIALIST Having endured the harsh formalities and training of the swordsman for a long as he can remember, Saverio has memorized more than 100 different forms of the sword arts and can accurately recall ways to counter various forms of the sword within moments of seeing one go to use a form he has seen before. However his own form is far from mastered, and thus constantly evolving and adapting new forms to it.
SILENT KILLING SPECIALIST Hailing from Kirigakure, Saverio was trained practically religiously in the art of the silent kill. As such, he is capable of silently navigating his way around an area so that even those with the most sensitive of hearing have trouble picking up his movements.
AURA OF RAIN Due to his extremely potent chakra nature of suiton and his massive reserves of it, Saverio, is constantly releasing a small amount of chakra into the air. This becomes much more concentrated in combat especially as battles go on and eventually causes the weather to change to start to rain. If the battle continues on into a second day, the weather will even become a fierce rainstorm that will cover a large portion of a country, which further adds to his nickname of Ame no Same.
CHAKRA RESERVES FOR DAAAAAYS Saverio was born in an area where it was rumored that the three tails was recently seen. This is believed to be a contributing factor, although not proven, to the abnormally large amount of chakra that the boy was born with as well as his inability to manipulate anything other than normal ninjutsu and suiton. In fact, it's believed that his chakra reserves are so massive that his body is incapable of containing it all and thus he is constantly leaking a small of of chakra which causes a slight density in the air around him.