Post by :[Gaara]: on May 20, 2008 18:57:09 GMT -5
name. ;
Gaara of the Dessert
age. ;
21
rank. ;
S Rank
(Kazekage)
past experiences. ?
-Active Experience on Two Sites with over 1000 members each
-Activity as Staff on over 10 different sites throughout my time
-High level of knowledge in HTML/Javascript/CSS/Flash
-Previous Staff Member of Two sites with over 1000 members each
-Been involved in 8 paragraph minimum thread
-Written Double Post Profiles
-Written Triple Post Profiles
-Written Quadruple Post Profiles
-Created over 1000 Custom Jutsu throughout my time in Role Playing
-Role Played as various Canon and Custom Characters Including...
~Subaku no Gaara
~Uchiha Sasuke
~Uzumaki Naruto
~Rock Lee
~Hoshigaki Kisame
~Deidara
~Sasori of the Red Sands
~Sandaime Hokage (Sarutobi)
~Haburi Senken (Custom Raikage/S Rank Missing Ninja)
~Suu Kanchi (A Ranked Missing Ninja)
~Anatsu Ganrei (A Rank Jounin)
sample rp. ;
He was alone. Nothing to be seen near him, nor off in the distance. All that was around him was pure nothingness. Gaara knew he wasn't alone anymore, but this was the same dream he had been having for the past week. Something was wrong, and he knew it. Looking to the distance he would see something coming from over the horizon of the blank white world in which he was within. It moved like a fluid, almost as if a rushing wave coming in his direction.
But it was not water that was coming forth to his position, it was sand. Like as if it had come from a dam that had just broke, sand flooded over the area in which Gaara looked to and rushed toward him. It was almost as if it were compelled by some forced to find him. And all Gaara could do was watch. At least, that's how it was before. This time, Gaara didn't wake up. When it neared, all he could do was turn and attempt to run. His power over sand had been gone ever since he had been robbed of the monster that had been within him during his younger years, so he could not just turn and stop the sand using that power.
All he could do was run. He could only try to run and hope that he would awaken before it caught up to him. But of course the sand was faster than he could move, and he was immediately swallowed up as soon as turning foot. His form enveloped by the sand, he was carried off quite a distance until the sand finally stopped flowing and it began to find a stable position. With this Gaara rose up from it with his eyes rung with signs of insomnia once more, and he was sent back to the time in which he had the Shukaku's form within him.
Seeing this image of himself shocked Gaara to the point where he finally awoke, and was thrown back into the real world. Awake in bed, Gaara looked across his room to a mirror which showed that the insomnia marks were both gone, and he was normal once more. But that didn't satisfy him, he had to check something. Raising his arm and opening his fisted hand, he aimed to a large gourd across the room. This was the same gourd which he had been so famously known for using back in his youth, and with an attempt to move it using chakra, nothing happened. He sighed and realized that it had just been a dream. His power was not returning to him, and he would not have a chance to use that power once more. Even so, he lay back down in thought of if it were possible for him to control sand ever again. Closing his eyes he fell asleep almost instantly.
With the first sign of his unconcious breath, the gourd shook once with violence, making a quiet yet still frightful noise of vibration. Even so, Gaara remained asleep through it, and the gourd would from then on stay silent throughout the night.
password. ;
1. Attack of.
2. the dancing.
3. potatoes.